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"Hmm, not very talkative are you?" As Kazu walked closer to Ariel, he inspected her face. Peering closer, he lift her chin up with his hand stroking her smooth face. "You know what? Your chain mail that your wearing is annoying me now." Looking her right in the eye. Despite her protests. He unhinged her supporting armor around her. Letting it fall to the floor around them. "Guards take this chain mail to be researched and dismantled if you don't find anything out of it." With the guards opening the door. Kazu chucked the chain mail to them.

"As for her, we need bit of privacy together for about an hour." The guards nodding their heads knew what he'd meant straight away. "So tell me your name again or suffer at the hands of a demon." Caressing her face with a stern look in his eye. Showing that he would do anything to get what he wanted. Feeling her breasts through her top as he waited for an answer.

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Ariel didn't bother to respond. Clearly she wasn't going to talk, but instead remain stony-faced and silent. This foul demon would not break her, no matter what torture it devised. Ariel could feel her celestial mail being removed, the finely wrought chain leaving her body. The moment its support left, her breasts seemed to almost swing free. They were surprisingly large for an angel of her build, rising up against her chest and pressing against the white angelic covering. The two orbs seemed to be fine targets as well, given the way the demon looked and moved.

His hands had found those mounds, and Ariel's eyes widened. She'd anticipated torture, physical pain and quite probably some psychological or emotional damaging. however, she did not expect him to start pressing himself against her body. The angel hadn't any experience in such things, only a dim knowledge based from mandatory watching of the humans. The hands scared her more than any weapon could, and she found herself attempting to escape.

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Kazu was about have a bit of fun with her. He wanted her to experience new things, maybe change her way of thinking. He had sat right behind her, laid his battle hardened hands over angelic breasts. Getting aroused his started to circle her breasts in a smooth motion. Then every now and then he would pinch her nipples. He wanted to make her suffer. Play with her to the point of climax and then suddenly stop. Leaving her completely vulnerable and willing.

Both of his knees were on the floor as he was kneeling behind so close that he tucked right up to her. "Are you still not going to talk angel?" He kept playing with larges breasts at the same time his arousal was getting better of him. She could probably feel a foreign object rubbing up against her back.

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Those hands continued playing with the orbs. Blood flowed, and Ariel could feel it rushing. A few plays, and the nipples would soon become hard, the twin nubs seeming even more tantalizing to the demon. The angel felt the heat grow, a discomfort that started in her chest and seemed to grow. Stranger still, a pressure had begun to form between her legs: something completely alien.

She forced her eyes up, meeting his. The blue of her blazing orbs shot into him, still defiant. Yet the flush upon her cheeks showed that her body wasn't quite as resistant as her mind and eyes. She could feel something pressing against her back, rubbing, however her mind didn't instantly supply the correct something. Instead, she figured him to be prodding her with a staff of some kind, threatening her. This meant that the torture would soon go from this strange rubbing to pain, something she could handle. So Ariel resisted further, the defiance as strong as ever.

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Kazu had known she wouldn't talk for a good long while now. Instead of questioning her all the time. He focused his efforts on her body. Slipping through her top from the under her garment. His bare hands laid on her semi-erect nipples. Her great breasts felt even better now, although tinged a slight cold air syndrome. Giving her lovely breasts good squeeze. He didn't just stop there. Withdrawing his left hand briefly, he came back to rip her garment into two halves by his sheer force.

Despite her defiance and silent mouth, he wondered long she could hold on that effort. Both his hands were back fondling her nice breasts. There was gap between her legs. He placed his bulge right there, rubbing under her thighs with his hard on.

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Bare hands now slid completely under Ariel's top. She gasped as the rough hands found her soft breasts, molding and shaping them. Calloused fingers ran across soft, untouched flesh, teasing and taunting with great skill. They found the nipples, moving them, drawing them into the cold air. A gentle squeeze compressed the two mounds of flesh, making Ariel stifle a gasp.

The gasp turned into a near groan of surprise as he ripped away her upper garment. The halves parted, baring the soft skin underneath. Two impressive orbs, big enough to spill over in Kazu's hands, were now freed to the air. The moment the chill of the dungeon touched the sensitive tips, they hardened further.

Then the bulge pressed between Ariel's legs. She fought to close them, even drawing forth her wings to further shield her body. Those muscular thighs strained, clamping toward. Something was rubbing against her thighs, seeking out the tender spots. Again, Ariel assumed he was about to begin the painful torture, and again, she reacted as such.

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Kazu had began tenderly kissing her neck, with his skillful hands and fingers playing with his huge breasts. Circling them with utmost care. He moved one south to search for her inner thighs. He run it down to the entry of pussy. Moments later he had continued to kiss and bite her neck playfully. Where as her tits stay erect as he fondled them with pleasure.

He took both hands away from her body and stopped kissing her, only to stand up for a moment. Walking around to her front where saw her complete erect nipples in the cold. The bulge was more evident now, she could longer think of it as a weapon.

He quickly removed his trousers to reveal a huge monster cock, pointing up. So much it could terrify her. "That weapon you thought was between your thighs yeah, is this silly angel." He hoped that should embarrass her.

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Ariel's innocent body wasn't used to this, not even slightly. Those fingers played with her, teasing and tormenting. The tit flesh moved with the hands, little streaks of white being left on the tanned skin. Those digits swirled about, moving around the nipple, drawing it almost as though milking a tip. Heat shot straight to them now, turning them into burning points of need, perched just at the edge of her. Then the hands were traveling down, moving beneath her covering. It found her feathery light pubic hair, as downy and soft as ever. Then the fingers found the entrance of her pussy. Already the honeyed dew of angel arousal showed at the entrance of that sacred place, and the slightest touch seemed to create more.

Stopped. Ariel was panting now, her chest heaving with each breath. Fully flushed, hair already disheveled, she forced her eyes to meet her tormentor. The bulge at his codpiece was quite evident, and Ariel found her eyes drifting there. Then he removed the coverings, and the thing that popped out looked monstrous. Thick, throbbing and cruel, it hung between his legs, now jutting up at her. it almost looked as though the head winked cruelly, hinting toward its future.

Realization was starting to sink in now. This was to be a slightly different torture. Physical, but not something that Ariel had been trained. She found her eyes locked upon that throbbing cock, knowing exactly where he was thinking of putting it. "It looks blunt," she managed. Swallow, and look up, meeting the gaze with the little defiance she could still muster.

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Kazu was amazed that she actually spoke for once. Just a sentence but still, it was just the beginning for him. He stood there for a moment, before walking closer to her. Dropping his knees he was level with her on the floor. "It's blunt alright. But this melons are a bit erect aren't they." Literally poking both of her nipples teasingly.

His mighty cock was jerking a bit still. With his large but skilled hands he roamed around the entrance of her angelic pussy. Slowly turning his hand under with his palm facing up. His middle had plunged into her tight pussy. At the same time he looked in her blue eyes, looking for the lack of defiance. Pulling out his finger out slowly, he watched her reactions before plunging it back in. He did same old annoying motion for next few moments.

"I can stop anytime you want." He lied of course, when he said that to her, he had increased his fingering pace. He'd stop after leaving her completely disheveled. Tilting his head he waited for her eager answer.


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Brielle shook her head, "What they see wouldn't scare them, perhaps it would make them a bit jealous and that would cause problems." She laughed and started the porridge, her cheeks turned red as she blushed. Her eyes remained on the porridge and not on him or his tantalizing body. However, she enjoyed the fact that she could still see him out of the corner of her eye.

Her face fell a bit, though she turned abruptly away so he wouldn't see it. She liked having someone around, but alas, he was like the rest. Brielle healed many and then they left as soon as possible, like she was a disease or unfit for companionship. "Yes," she moved from the stove letting the porridge bubble while she went to clean up for the day. "I'm going to clean up." Her hand went to the kettle as she smiled then moved beyond him.

Dropping her gown behind the curtain, she took the kettle of warm water and dumped it into the basin. It was warm and helped to clear any fog away from the healing she did the night before. At least he was fine, perhaps he'd come back to see her just because she had been kind. Her blue eyes flitted to the curtain, she'd left it open just a bit, maybe it was on purpose. Even she didn't know what she was doing anymore.

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Kade watched her. He couldn't take his eyes off her. She was nothing but beautiful with every movement. He still couldn't explain what this feeling that came over him was. He could hear something in her voice, something that seemed she didn't want him to go. Frankly, he didn't want to, at least not yet.

Before he could think about it his body was moving after her. He stepped behind the curtain, just before her. "Forgive me, but... I've never seen something so... beautiful before..." He spoke just above a whisper as his hand reached out to slide over her bare back. His fingertips brushing over her skin gently. His hand explored her back, moving ever so slowly up to her shoulder and then down her arm. Never had he touched another this way before. He couldn't breathe nor speak.

He moved closer to her. His lips brushing over her shoulder gently. "What... what if I don't want to leave yet?" He whispered to her.

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Brielle knew he was there even before glancing over her shoulder at him; her blue eyes were calm and clear as they moved over his face. Her breathing went shallow, her body telling her to move away from him, that this was bad news, but instead, she moaned softly as his hand traveled over her flesh. She could feel his warmth radiating between them in the few inches he left as he moved forward. She stepped back right as he got closer, his left thigh barely touching the back of her right.

Turning she faced him, her hands lifted to his stomach. The thin fingers splayed on his tan flesh and the heat she felt caused her to quake lightly. Somewhere deep inside something was screaming about fire and getting burned, but she was pushing all rational angelic thoughts aside and allowing her curious nature to rear itself. Her pink tongue snaked out and slid over her full lips to moisten them. "Then don't, I never said you had to Kade." She swallowed hard after his name. Her hands moved up his body to his shoulders, " So tall and... and handsome." She breathed out with a soft smile. "There is nothing to forgive."

Whatever had taken hold of her she didn't want to give in to it... actually she felt she had to give in to it, or lose him forever. Whatever It was wasn't letting go with just the simple touch of her hand. Her lips and the entire rest of her body wanted to get involved and touch him, hold him, caress him, and keep him, no matter the cost.

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Kade had spent so much time trying to keep humans from falling in love. He was against it and everything it stood for. He watched so many people hurt because of love he tried to save them the trouble. He wondered if this was how they felt. As if they lost all control of themselves. Wondered if it was hard for them to breathe or move or even speak. He hated to admit he liked the feelings that came over him as a result of her.

He couldn't pull his hand away from her. He wanted more of her. The feel of desire and want never existed in his being like this before. Her touch gave him butterflies in his stomach and he tried to breathe normal but it was if she took the air right out of him. His eyes watched hers then her lips as she spoke. He wondered what they felt like against his. He had to find out. Everything inside him was telling him this was a bad idea but he couldn't break away from what she was doing to him. He moved closer letting his lips brush over hers. He waited for her reaction before kissing again a little harder. His hands moving to her back to hold her close to him. He couldn't help but press his body against hers.

With their bodies touching he couldn't help but feel the warmth and desire she brought to him. He knew nothing good could come from this but he couldn't break away from her. Nothing else seemed to matter to him but her. Touching her, kissing her, feeling her... that's all he cared about.

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Brielle moved closer to him, the brush of his lips on hers caused her to shiver slightly and her hands clamped tighter on him as she opened her mouth to gasp. "Kade..." she whimpered. Her eyes had closed at the exact moment his lips touched hers. She felt his hands slide along her back and pull her closer as his lips met hers again. This time the kiss was harder, but just as delightful. She moaned as he pressed his body against hers. Skin to skin, as their lips melted to one another's.

Timidly she stroked his lips with the tip of her tongue, she didn't know why but she wanted to taste him. Once his mouth opened, it was as though the honey from heaven flowed on earth as well. Her hands stroked his shoulders and wrapped around him to stroke his back as well. She didn't want to stop. She couldn't. Needing more of him Brielle pressed closer to him. Her hips flush with his and she knew what was between them.

Pulling back for a gentle breath she moved a hand and pressed it to her lips, they tingled. Her blue eyes met his. "I have never kissed a man before. It was nice." She wanted more, but she couldn't voice that. Her breasts were smashed against his chest and she was sure he could hear the swift beating of her heart. She was pure, heart, soul, mind and body. Knowing she could lose it all if, she took that step. Was she willing to do that, for him?

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Kade's eyes met hers and he smiled, "I never kissed a woman before either..." He spoke just above a whisper. His fingertips slid up her sides and up to her shoulders and then down her to her fingertips. His eyes moved and followed his fingertips along her skin. He loved the feeling of her chest against his. He couldn't breathe from what she was doing to him.

This was the feeling he worked so hard for others to avoid. He understood now why the desire to feel it in the first place. His whole body tingled to her touch and her kiss made him feel as if he could conquer the world. His lips moved to her neck, kissing softly. He looked back at her eyes. "I..." He smiled nervously. "I... like... kissing you. If I stay... can we do more of it?" He smiled and raised his eyebrow a bit at the question he just asked. His fingertips barely brushed over her skin on her sides. He moved closer for another kiss, this time a slower and deeper kiss. He loved how his whole body felt with each kiss. His body felt the desire and want from each kiss.

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His fingers sliding up Brielle's body as he spoke made it hard to concentrate, she whimpered pathetically, not wanting him to stop. At least she wasn't alone in her innocence she thought to herself. Tilting her head she opened her neck to him, the kisses he placed there made her head spin. Her eyes blurred a bit with desire as she gazed back at him smiling softly. She opened her mouth to respond but moaned at the brushing of his fingers over her sides. Her arms wrapped around him holding him close as he started to kiss her. Her slow moving lips caressed his as she quivered.

Opening her mouth to him, Brielle moaned as her tongue greeted his, this time more sure of herself and her movements. She made up her mind, she wanted to experience everything with him and risk it all. Aggressively she pressed her body to his and ran her hands over his back and down to his ass. She pulled away panting, "If you stay, can we do more than just kiss?" Her blue eyes met his, she wanted to draw the curtain back and guide him by the hand to her bed, though currently it was uncalled of for women and man to go to bed before nightfall.


[User] The waiter nodded and walked away briskly, seemingly oblivious to the state Amy was currently in. He was back a few short minutes later with the wine, poured each of them a glass and placed the bottle down on the table before leaving them alone once again to decide what to order. Grace let go of Amy's hand so that she could take a sip from her glass, then glanced around to see if anyone was in ear shot. "So... how does it feel?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. It was obvious that she was enjoying herself much more than she had expected.

[Assistant] Amy could barely keep her hands from shaking as she held the glass and tried to take a sip. She slipped slightly and a clear trickle went down her chin, but she was quick to wipe it with the napkin after fumbling to get the fork and knife out from the folds. Grace whispered to her. Amy knew she wouldn't be able to whisper as quietly as her best friend. Luckily no one was around to really hear them. "You... you're going to make me cum... you don't want that yet do you?" Amy was legitimately getting worried now that she wouldn't be able to control herself from moaning out as a climax rocked her body. Lucky for her, a climax was not yet upon her.

[User] "I don't know yet. You did make me cum in public this morning. I might not mind returning the favor," Grace teased. But even though she was only joking, she was a little turned on by the idea. After having sex in the back of Amy's car and then again in the toy store, Grace had discovered an exhibitionist streak she never realized she had. She drank her wine slowly, taking small sips. She didn't drink often and she didn't want to overdo it. "At the very least, try not to climax before desert. There are still two more settings left to go. And the waiter is on his way back."

[Assistant] Amy gave a look of desperation, but it quickly changed once the waiter came back and asked if they were ready to order. Amy let grace go first. She needed time to prepare herself to talk and not moan. When it was her turn, she said, "I'll have..." but then her voice cut off. In a smooth motion she showed him what it was she wanted, the chicken parmesan. She didn't have it in her to finish her sentence. If she had tried the only thing that would have come through would be a pathetic moan. Amy tried sitting back, so the vibrations wouldn't quite have such an impact on her clit.

[User] Grace smiled as the waiter walked away with a bewildered expression, then looked back at Amy. With her legs hidden by the table cloth, she slipped off her heel and ran her stocking-covered foot up along Amy's calf. "Don't tell me you're just going to stop talking for the rest of the night," she teased. "If you did, it would certainly be a first." Feeling a sudden boldness that she wasn't used to, Grace took the remote out of her bag, holding it in plain site. There were no obvious markings that would reveal what it was, but having it out in her hand made her feel strangely powerful for some reason. And considering how powerless she was because of the ring, she wanted to take power where she could get it.

[Assistant] "Wha... what are you doing," Amy barely managed to breathe out. "If you hold it like that, people are going to see what we're up to." Amy looked around to make sure no one had caught on to what they were secretly doing. Her face was already red from the pleasure being given to her by the vibrating panties. "You know what, you think you're so powerful with that remote. I want you to reach under the table cloth and your dress and take off your panties. You can leave them right there on the floor under the table." Amy continued to look around to make sure nobody was watching, then she added, "You better hurry before the waiter or somebody else catches you."

[User] Grace gasped and dropped the remote, the red stone on her finger flashing brightly. As the remote clattered down onto the table, she reached down and hiked up her dress, exposing herself as she pulled her panties down, and because of the way she had dressed, her stockings went down with them. She kicked off her remaining heel so that she could remove them more easily. It only took her a few seconds to get them off, leave them in a little pile under the table, and fix her dress, but she was sure someone must have seen her. The confidence she'd had mere moments ago had evaporated as she looked down at the table, shame faced and blushing. "That's really not fair, you know. It's not like anyone would have known what the remote was for."

[Assistant] "Oh?" Amy inquired as she shifted again to keep the vibrations from hitting her most sensitive spot. "Maybe I should have you do something too. Sit on the edge of your seat and spread your legs under the table." Amy grew a little confident as she gave her orders and took control of Grace. She managed to kick off one of her shoes leaving her foot alone to hike up Grace's leg until she reached the centerpiece. Amy had her foot rub along Grace's thigh before pressing between Grace's legs to press against the soft flesh underneath the dress.

[User] Grace spread her legs as far as she could while still keeping them under the table, keeping perfectly still while Amy teased her. She had to bite down on her lip to keep from making any sound. As she looked around, she could see a few people trying to cast discreet glances at their table. They obviously had some idea of what was going on, even if they couldn't tell exactly what. "I don't know why you're being this way. This was your idea," she whispered. "Or is it just that you didn't believe I'd actually go through with it?" Grace was so focused on the feeling between her legs, she didn't even notice the waiter come back until he was placing their food on the table. She forced a smile, trying to look as if nothing strange was going on, but that was a lost cause by now. "Thank you," she said simply.

[Assistant] "My pleasure," said the waiter just before walking away. After he left, Amy turned towards and smirked at Grace. To be honest, Amy didn't really think Grace would follow through on their kinky little game, but now that she had, Amy had to dish what was being dealt. She continued rubbing up and down Grace's slit with her big toe. If she had to pretend to sit here and eat as if nothing was really going on, then she was going to make sure Grace had to do the same, even if people were slowly catching on. Amy casually tried to eat her chicken parmesan while the vibrator kept going inside her. She only hoped Grace was struggling as much as she was, in her own little playful way.

[User] Grace picked over her own food, a plate of fettucini alfredo, and tried her best to ignore the rubbing between her legs. Unfortunately, she wasn't able to keep it up for long, and she had to stop eating altogether to concentrate on keeping quiet. And since Amy had given her an order, she couldn't close her legs no matter how much she wanted to. She wasn't even able to try. But she decided that if Amy was going to play dirty, then she could too. She grabbed the remote from where it was resting on the table and turned it to the highest setting before putting it back into her bag.

[Assistant] Amy let out the smallest moan before biting her lips closed. The vibrations were powerful now slowly pushing her towards the end that would lead to her orgasm. She knew there was no way to get Grace to cum before she did. There was only one possible solution and that was to give up in the hopes that she would be granted mercy of a public orgasm with people watching. She pulled her foot away and said, "OK OK, you can close your legs, I won't play dirty anymore..." Her breathing was growing deeper and her face was red. If Grace didn't stop the vibrator soon, Amy was going to cum.

[User] As Grace closed her legs and straightened her dress, it was clear from her expression that she was still very annoyed with Amy. Not only had her friend broken their deal, but now Grace's nicest panties were on the floor under the table and she had no way to retrieve them without further humiliating herself. She pulled her heels back onto her bare feet, took a sip of her wine, and went on enjoying her meal without casting another glance at her date. She even poured herself a second glass of wine, filling it nearly to the top. After all, at this rate, it would be the last time either of them were ever allowed back into this restaurant, so she might as well get the most out of it that she could. She did take a moment to look at the decor; this place really was fancy, and she had to wonder how Amy had managed to get reservations on such short notice.

[Assistant] "Please..." Amy said while leaning forward, "turn it off, I'm about to... cum. I'm sorry about everything. Please?" Amy was begging right now, her will breaking down by the vibrator beating against it. She gripped the table cloth, her fingers curling into the fabric. Any moment now she would loose control. She wondered if it would be messy or if she could manage to keep it contained inside her panties. "I'll do anything, just please... don't make me cum with so many people around."

[User] Grace glared at Amy over the top of her glass. As annoyed as she was, the woman was still her best friend and she couldn't just ignore her pleas that easily. She took the remote back out and turned the vibrator off completely before setting the remote back on the table next to her plate. "If you give one more order before we get home tonight, I swear, I will turn them all the way up and leave them that way for the rest of the night. And you are going to make this up to me later. Got it?" Sometimes Grace worried that she was too nice and that people took advantage of that, but she wouldn't let that happen now, especially when she couldn't even control her own actions.

[Assistant] "I'm sorry," Amy said as her head hit the table. The bump was enough to rattle the dishes and silverware. She brought her head back up and picked up her fork and knife and tried to continue where she left off. She took bites of her chicken before taking sips of her wine. She knew she would have to make it up to Grace. Amy expected the restaurant to be somewhat empty, or at least that they would have a secluded table like she had requested, but it seemed like they couldn't even manage that. Amy tried to make conversation with Grace. "So... did you have any lovers in Egypt I should know about?"

[User] "Not any you should know about, no," Grace answered coolly. She hadn't been with anyone, and she was sure Amy knew that, but she wasn't in the mood for her jokes. She finished eating a little while before Amy, placing her silverware on the corner of her plate. She decided not to have any more wine, as tempting as it was. If she did end up turning the vibrator back on, she would have to drive them home. "I'm in the mood for desert. What about you?"

[Assistant] "Sure," Amy replied. She figured Grace wasn't in the mood to talk anymore, so she figured she'd give Grace what she wanted. Amy was paying after all. She finished the rest of her chicken. It was a moment longer before the waiter came back and asked if there was anything else they wanted. Amy decided to let Grace order the desert. She was actually full and would probably just take a little nibble on whatever Grace decided to order.


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She had been asleep for most of the time, meanwhile her brother drove the car while Anna, everyone's princess, slept like one. Eventually she woke up and crossed her legs at the knee, looking around curiously. "Oh no, it's starting to snow a lot" she said as she stretched a little on her seat.

She was a hot teenage girl, and she knew it. She always dressed nicely, usually with tight outfits to show off her youthful figure in a subtle and tempting way. Anna had long and smooth blonde hair, greenish eyes that could look blue depending on the light, a nice pair of legs, a firm ass and average size breasts. She wasn't likely to develop anymore or grow anymore either, as she stood at around 5'3'' height.

"Are we there yet?" she asked, thinking that they were indeed very close. She was wearing boots, tight leggings to keep her legs warm a tight top and a looser one that revealed one of her shoulders.

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John had to be talked into taking his little sister with him to close up the cottage that weekend. He had lobbied hard to take his girlfriend with him, but neither her parents, nor his would have any part of it. Instead he was stuck with his sister, and feeling horny the whole weekend as he thought of what might have been. John was pissed at both sets of parents, even though he knew, that they had been absolutely right when they worried what might have happened.

By the time they reach the cabin that evening, well after dark, there was full 6 inches of snow and the big flakes just kept falling. John opened the door and carried their luggage in. They would get some sleep tonight and start the closing of the cottage in the morning.

[User] Anna sighed a little, helping her brother by at least carrying her own bags. Once inside she made sure to prepare the fireplace since it was pretty cold inside and once the fire was done she sighed in relief and stood right in front of it, warming up herself. She had missed the weather report so most of her clothes were shorts and loose top that revealed some skin, mostly spring and summer outfits. "Well... I'm not hungry, and you? It's snowing a lot no?" she said with some concern with her sweet youthful voice.

[Assistant] "Well if we are are going to have anything to eat, I better head to town and get some groceries. If it keeps this up we will be stuck here a while." John left her to stay warm, and got back in the suburban, and put it 4 wheel drive. He made it to the store and got them food, and some beer and wine (since he looked a good deal older than 19) and headed back. he got stuck twice, but finally got back 3 hours later. He brought in the food and alcohol, and closed the door. Were stuck here! he said even if it stops snowing now. But the weather showed no sign of letting up.

[User] By the time he was back, Anna had already taken some dinner and had left his own prepared. She wasn't sleepy, thanks to her previous nap. She was trying to set up the DVD, completely bent over, her as bumped out and her back arched a little. "Yeah... I figured... go get some dinner, you must be hungry... I'm just trying to set up this... piece of crap!!" she said, starting to get infuriated with the damn thing. She wasn't very good with machines at all.

[Assistant] John looked over her direction and got the clear view of her skimpy panties between her thighs. He had never looked at his sister as a sex object, but the image was just too obvious, and his girlfriend had been on his mind the last 4 hours. He went and sat at the lunch counter and started to eat as he watched his little sister's ass wiggle. He felt a twitching in his pants.

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Anna ended up smacking the damn thing twice and, just by chance or brute force, it started to work! "I hate technology" she said with a deep sigh before standing up, no longer offering such a direct view. Still she subtle used two fingers two flick the hem of her culotte style black lace panties, just enough to hide them under her matching shorts.

"Phew..." she brushed her forehead with the back of her hand. She wasn't sweating or tired but the DVD player had stressed her. "What do you want to watch? There are a few funny comedy old movies here..." she said before picking up the box of DVDs and handing it to him. Of course she had no idea that he had been enjoying the view, not that she minded that kind of attention, she liked it.

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John looked over the DVD collection with relative disinterest. There was nothing he hadn't seen, and some more than once, finally he picked Beverly Hills Cop III, and handed it to her. It was funny enough, but honestly he couldn't have cared less. He was still thinking with his little brain, and seeing his sister's black lace panties, had done nothing to discourage the feeling.

He sat next to her on the sofa as the movie started, and couldn't help but stare at the cleavage evident at her neckline. " You thirsty?" With out waiting for an answer, he got up and went to the kitchen. Taking out the bottle of wine he had purchased her poured her a large glass, and got a cold beer for himself. This will be fun, he thought to himself and he went back to the couch. Leaning over the back he took a long lingering look down the front of her blouse, before handing her the glass of wine and sitting down next to her with his beer.

[User] "Yeah... a little bit" Anna answered as she got comfy on the sofa, crossing her legs at the knee and leaving her hands on her own lap. Much unlike her brother, she enjoyed watching old movies again and again, especially if they were funny. So she giggled from time to time while watching the movie. Mostly, just mostly, unaware of how her brother was looking at her. Each time that she caught him looking at her cleavage, she sipped her glass of wine, draining it in a record time but saying nothing at all. After all she was focused on the movie.

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Seeing her glass was empty, John got the bottle and a cold beer for himself. Returning to the sofa he filled her glass again. He looked out the window, and even with the dark, he could see the snow piling up on the window sill. Suddenly there was a loud bang and a bright flash of light outside at the power pole and the entire cabin was suddenly dark except for the glow of the fireplace. John got up and taking the oil lamps from the mantle, lit them with a burning stick from the fire and placed them on the mantle again. The cabin was now lit with a soft yellow glow.

"Well so much for TV. Looks like we are roughing it." Before going back to the sofa, he grabbed a deck of cards and set them on the table. "Wanna play?"

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"Oh crap..." Anna said once the lights went out. She was having fun and now there was no movie to watch. "Well, thanks" she said after taking her refilled glass of wine. She sipped a bit, seemingly getting a little blush on her cheeks because of the alcohol now running through her veins.

"Meh... I'm not good with cards at all hon... what do you want to play?" she said as she sipped some more wine. It would take too long for someone so small and young to get drunk, likely just a few more sips.

[Assistant] "I dunno, poker? You have a better idea? I mean if you like we can play go fish? It's too early to go to bed, and with no power, what else is there to do." John took another swig of his beer and topped of her wine for good measure. The beer only made him all the hornier, and he was now more or less openly ogling her, though in the low light it was somewhat less obvious. He hadn't remembered her being quite that sexy before, but then again, until tonight he had never really looked at her like that before.


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"What? Delete the evidence that you are just a little cheater? And why should I do that?" Urowen asked, putting on a dramatically innocent look on his face as he watch she went for the notebook. She was feisty, trying to fight him even when it was obvious he held all the power here. He looked her dead in the eyes as he smirked. "Oh I am much better than you are. All of the woman that help me out are more than happy when I repay them." The emphasis on the word repay made it obvious what sort of payment he gave them.

"I won't delete the pictures but..." He said as he looked her body up and down, remembering the sight of her ample cleavage that was accented by the lacy bra that held it in place. He was always looking for a way to win the one girl that had eluded him and now he held the trump card on his very phone. "I may be convinced to keep it to myself." He said as he winked at her.

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Although he did hold the majority of the power in the current situation it wasn't like Cassandra didn't have a few ideas of her own. Pretty much all the girls knew what this guy got up to... How he wormed his way into getting what he wanted... How he 'paid' girls for helping him out. It was pretty sad, the way the girls used it as a popularity contest between themselves and the way he carried on with it all.

At his statement upon the convincing to delete it she could only sigh in irritation, bending herself down to pick up the notebook finally. "Put it this way... If you don't I won't hesitate to also tell the Principal everything you get up to." It was a simple statement, her exterior keeping a cool but irritated head over the fact she'd been found out. But on the inside? It would of been a lie to say she wasn't panicking over him seriously turning in on his threat.

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Urowen put on a fake shock on his face. "Oh my, what will I do if the principle found out?" He said as his shock turned into an evil smile as he shook his head. "Go ahead, tell him, let him punish me by giving me a break from school. Or worse, force me to change schools." He said as he stepped closer to her. "It would give me no choice but to reveal to him all of my secrets, including how I knew about a certain girl that was cheating on her tests. Now tell me, what good will that do you?" He asked, acid flowing from his words.

He knew that with his money, if he couldn't buy off the principle, he would just find on he could. And if she decided to follow through with her threat, he would only try harder to get her. He would just have to do it from a far. He took a step back and let out a sigh. "But I guess I can't stop you can I? Both of our fates rest on you." He said as he closed his eyes and smirked, knowing he was taking a big risk here. She could make things very hard for him, but he was determined to do the same for her.

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"Well if you get expelled..." Cassandra began, pausing in her words as she spoke. She was about to mention how he wouldn't be able to get his precious girls anymore, but knowing him he probably had all their numbers and could easily call them out during or after school hours. Instead of finishing her sentence she merely remained quiet, straightening herself up and turning back to him. "Without proof of what's in this book you don't have a case." Which was partly true. From the distance he took the picture it probably was going to be hard exactly what she'd been writing. For all the principal would know she could of been hit by inspiration for a project and wanted to write it down.

Saying that she walked back past him to where she'd left her bag next to the teachers desk, finally letting go of her blouse as she moved to place the notebook back in her bag. "So what would you do then?" She had her back to him, ever so slightly vulnerable. But as long as he didn't touch her, she had no reason to break.

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"And what makes you think I am going to let you leave without taking that book first?" Urowen said, growing more irritated as she kept finding ways to counter his plan. He knew she was difficult to convince by his normal means, but he didn't expect her to be able to find loop holes in every plan. "I mean, isn't the right thing for a good standing student to bring cheaters to justice?" He asked as he grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around rather roughly. He normally wasn't a very forceful person, relying on his words and his money to get his way. But this wasn't a normal girl, and he knew he would need to do whatever it took to win this fight.

"What is it about you? Any normal girl would bend over backwards for me, would do what ever I pleased to keep them in my good graces. But not you, oh no, you are different." He said, trying his best to remain calm and to not start yelling. "I have never lost once, and I am not about to start now." His eyes were burning with passion as he stared intently into her eyes.

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"Unless you plan on going through my things you won't be getting it. And 'good students'? You should-" Cassandra's words were cut off by the suddenly grip on her shoulders that spun her round. He was getting desperate by now by the looks of things. The grip on her shoulders was already leaving small marks as he refused to let go.

"Not every girl is a half-pint whore you know..." She tried to remain calm, but it was obvious her voice was breaking as she carried on. "Now let me go and I'll think about giving in." Of course it was a lie. But maybe it would work.

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A sudden realization came to Urowen's mind. He didn't need to necessarily bring the evidence to anyone. Not if the teacher found out himself. He mind started to calm down, but his grip remained firm. "You know what, you are good." He complimented her, genuinely impressed with her quick wits and her ability to seemingly outsmart him. "I almost thought about just giving up and saying you won, but there is one little detail you may have over looked." He shook his hair from his face.

"Even if I was kicked out of the school, I could easily move on with little to no care. While I am certain you have parents that will be disappointed in you, friends that won't believe you actually cheat on your school." He said as his eyes continued to burn into her own. "But what do you think would happen if a teacher came in, saw us. Yes I would get into trouble for hiding you here. Big deal to me. Nothing I can't wave my smile or money at. But when I tell them I was trying to stop you from cheating, they will go through your stuff and find it. As well as anything else you may be scared of showing."

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The moment he mentioned 'anything else' was the moment Cassandra's face paled in color. From an irritated pink to a paler frozen state. It was a hidden thing, but she did carry around the occasional 'romance' novel to read when she had nothing else to do. Nothing to hardcore, but they had more steamy scenes at times. The thought of people finding that out was actually more disturbing that them finding out she cheated, given her usually quiet personality.

Cassandra quickly turned her head to the side, trying not to look at him as she spoke. "What is it you want to make you forget?" The voice was quiet, almost a whisper at this point. He did most likely have her where he wanted her.

[User] "Oh I have no intentions of forgetting anything." Urowen said, realizing that he had all but won this battle. Certainly he had struck a nerve on something in her bag. He knew that the evidence he had at this moment was not enough, he would need that evidence to hold onto her for too long. He smirked as he looked at her. "But if you want me to be silent, I am going to need something quite simple in return." He said as he leaned his head close to her own, hovering his lips next to her ear. His warm breath blowing over her skin before he opened his mouth one last time in a whisper, "Obedience, complete obedience."


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It was a boring Friday night, the first weekend of summer break. Jason had just graduated from Pettersburg Senior High School at 18 years old. This weekend was different though, he and his older sister had the house to themselves for the weekend, both of their parents gone for business. Jason and his older sister got along pretty well and were close to some extent, but Jason had always been a shy, introverted person. Something he'd hope to change before leaving for the same school his sister attended, Jefferson University.

He admired his sister in a way that she was so unlike he was, she was friendly and outgoing where he was always the shy and quiet one, keeping his face in his comic books and gaming magazines. He only had a handful of friends in high school who were similar to the way he was. He'd went to prom with a female friend and fellow gamer, but she didn't see Jason as someone she'd be interested in. It crushed him to be honest, always being rejected as the friend and never the boyfriend. Jason loathed the friend zone that he'd been put in so many times. Thankfully, he had his sister to talk to and she knew all about his pent up frustrations. He'd never admit it, but he thought his older sister was beautiful and he could see why she could have the attention of any guy she wanted.

Tonight was just like any Friday night for him, he'd play his video games, listen to music, and watch movies, until he felt sleepy while his sister was out somewhere doing something with friends, he'd assume. But tonight, he decided that he'd quietly watch some porn on his laptop to help him go to sleep. He found the perfect site to help him get off before falling asleep. Once he got off, he closed the laptop and placed it on the end table by his bed, then turning out the light to go to sleep. As the night rolled on, he went into a deeper sleep causing him to pitch a massive tent underneath the comforter he slept under. He didn't really have any idea how well endowed he was for his age but he'd never even think twice about it either because he didn't have a girlfriend or anything, along with the added fact that he was a virgin. He'd even wonder if he'd ever loose his virginity. It was a frustrating thought to even think about and he tried not to give it any major thought.

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It had been a long night for Lenora. She went out to another party with a group of five friends and things didn't happen as they normally did. A fight broke out and one of her friends ended up going home early. Two others bailed out to go with guys and get a little tipsy. One fell over drunk and Lenora herself ended up calling their boyfriend to pick them up. Only her and her closest friend, Nelly, were left. After dropping Nelly off, it was straight home. Almost right as she got through the door, small tears started to fall from her maroon tinted eyes. She was so thankful that summer was ending. She could get back to school and enjoy the care-free life style she found in collage.

Heading up the stairs, she headed straight to her room. Hitting up the bathroom first, she removed her makeup and contacts. Her true eye color showed through brightly. It was a deep chocolate brown. With the flick of a hair pin, her maroon dyed hair fell and flowed down to her waist. She looked herself over in the mirror and shook her head in disappointment. Summer had not been kind to her this year but she some how managed to stand tall and stay strong, not letting it push her to her edge. She stopped a ways down the hallway and noticed her brother sleeping in the room next to hers and smiled. She had always cared deeply for him and somehow, seeing him sleeping so peacefully calmed her emotions and made her smile. She closed her door lightly so not to wake him and changed into her PJs. Slipping into her bed, it only took moments of her iPod playing music and the darkness to send her to a sweet slumber. Finally, now around 1:30 am, she started to receive the well deserved rest she needed.

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The next morning came along and Jason felt the sun hit his eyes, he rubbed his eyes and sat up in his bed, noticing his apparent erection. Seeing it, he laid back down in his bed and did what he could to get it to go down. Eventually, after a few minutes of laying there, it went down enough to no longer be noticeable. After that, Jason got up and walked to the bathroom and evacuated his bladder from his night's sleep. Once done in the bathroom, he walked to his sister's room and saw that she was still sound asleep. Deciding not to disturb her, Jason went downstairs to go fix himself some breakfast. He felt in the mood for a bit of a unique breakfast. He decided to fry up some bacon for a BLT bagel. Some people would be amazed at such an odd food choice, but Jason didn't exactly act like every one else. He marched to the beat of his own drum, and usually they seemed to be blast beats and double bass.

He also fixed himself some scattered hash browns with cheese to go along with his breakfast bagel BLT. Jason smiled as his breakfast got done. He enjoyed cooking to some extent, he knew what he was doing behind a stove and a grill. It almost felt natural to him, of course he got it from their father. But cooking wasn't his passion. His passion was music, he could practically play anything by ear on drums and guitar. He was getting to go to Jefferson University on a full ride music scholarship to study musicianship and music theory. His dream was to become a music teacher and teach private lessons on guitar and possibly drums. The young man was very talented. As Jason ate his breakfast, he wondered about his sister. Why was she so sad lately? Every since she moved back in for the summer, she had been sad and broken up over something. He wanted to ask several times, but he wasn't sure how to do it.

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It didn't take very long for the scent of bacon to reach Lenora's nose and bring her awake. Bacon was always her favorite food. She didn't get to have it in the college life and so every chance she got during summer, bacon was her main meal choice. She slowly sat up and stretched. Standing up, she looked herself over in her full length mirror. Her hair was a mess. Grabbing her side table brush, she brushed through it a few times and then threw it up into a messy bun. Looking over her outfit, she thought for a moment and then decided her shorts and cami outfit were fine. She wasn't going to miss out on the bacon waiting for her downstairs. It was only moments before she hit the last few stairs and headed to the kitchen.

"Hey little bro." She spoke with a cheery pitch to her voice. "That bacon for me?" She swiped a few pieces from the side of his sandwich and headed to the refrigerator with it in her mouth. Lenora grabbed the skim milk and a glass and headed for the counter. "Good bacon." She giggled and complimented Jason. He always knew how to make the bacon just perfect in her eyes. It was nice and crispy but not too over done. "How was your night?" She asked lightly as she poured a glass of milk and took a seat on the counter. She was never still in the morning. It wasn't her favorite time of day but she always seemed to find some way to be walking around or being active. Today was an exception. She had an easy steal breakfast from her brother and had time to just chill.

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Jason was stunned as his older sister just grabbed his bacon without any sort of reservation, but he put up no fight, just letting it happen. The young man was hardly confrontational, especially with his older sister, whom of which he admired and respected. He was used to it by now, she'd find the right time on most days to swipe his bacon. "It was okay I guess... just like any other night, played games, read comic, watched movies... nothing historically new. How about you? How was your time out with your friends?" Jason's friends had already taken off, preparing for their time in other colleges out of state and far from home. It was astounding to him that few of his friends opted to go to Jefferson since it was closer. Of course, a few of his more closer friends had other ambitions and went for more prestigious schools. Thankfully for Facebook, Jason would still be able to keep in contact with those he was close with, but he'd miss those friends.

"So what are your plans for today?" He figured he'd ask her because his schedule was wide open as was his entire summer. For him, college was a time he dreaded. It was a whole new, and much larger environment. While nobody was as shallow nor narrow minded as they were in high school, it was still a bit nerve-racking for him to be going off to college soon. He was a little too introverted for his own tastes, something he'd been trying to work on, but every sort of social gathering he went to, Jason found himself to be more of a spectator than an active participant. He wanted to have confidence in himself as well as be able to impress a girl at college, someone who was worth bringing home to meet his parents but yet still fun in the bedroom. But what did he know about that? Jason was still a virgin, and he wanted his first time to be special and with someone he could know and trust.

[Assistant] "It was okay. Although, Nelly and I were the only two to make it home in one piece again." She sighed with this statement and finished off her bacon. Licking her fingers, she hopped down from the counter and walked to the refrigerator to put away the milk. Her brother's second question registered in her mind and she paused and the door closed again. "Hmm... nothing really. I'll most likely just hang out around here. None of the crew will feel up to going anywhere but a club tonight and honestly, I don't feel like going into a situation like last night." She grinned lightly as if it lightened the mood. Walking to her brother, she kissed him on the cheek and giggled. "But I'll worry about plans later. For now, I need a shower. If you need me, you know the rule. Knock and then wait before entering." She gave him a little teasing rub on the head. "I wouldn't want to scar my little brother too much before his first day of college." Then she headed to the bathroom.

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Jason smiled and nodded as his older sister told him she was going to take a shower. "Okay sis, enjoy your shower." He could only wonder what happened the previous night as she wouldn't discuss it at that time. The young man decided not press the matter. Lenora had always been really affectionate and caring for him, there were moment that maybe she was a bit too much. But he didn't mind it, at least he had a sibling that loved and cared about him. It was even still a mystery that she was still single, as gorgeous as she was. He'd never admit it to anyone, but he always thought if he had a chance and she wasn't his older sister, he'd try to ask her out. Jason in the past had even had sexual dreams about his older sister, and they were all sorts of hot and sexy. But then reality would set in after he woke up from those dreams and remind him how such thoughts of his sister were taboo and looked down upon.

He finished his breakfast and then went back up to his room, closing his room door to. Jason grabbed his laptop and opened up, typing in the password to access his desktop. The young man had in mind to check his email and Facebook to start the day. Little did the young man know, he'd forgotten he left a porn video up on pause after he satisfied his own sexual hunger before going to bed last night. Lenora was still in the shower so he figured he could get away with one quick session to get off on. Jason resumed the video as he watched the big-breasted woman in the video get plowed from behind, moaning, grunting and groaning. He could feel his erection building back up and once it did, he slid down his shorts and began to stroke himself to the video. He remembered that this video was too hot to just pass up and dismiss. As the action intensified, so did his stroking. At this moment, Jason had completely forgotten that his room door was not fully closed, but only closed to if not slightly cracked.

[Assistant] Lenora finished washing her hair and then stepped out of the shower. Hearing her brother walk by the room, she wrapped two towels around her, one for her hair and one to cover her beautiful figure. She brushed her teeth and then opened the door to head to her bedroom and dress. On the way down the hallway, she noticed her brother's door was cracked lightly and strange sounds were coming from behind. They were the moans of a woman but she knew He didn't have a girl in the house. She thought for a moment and then it hit her that he was watching porn. She had never caught him in the action but she knew he watched it. Every guy did at some point. Lenora's mind started to turn and she felt the urge between her legs. This wasn't the first time. She had dreams about her little brother a few times. They were odd and weren't often enough for her to think of acting on it. This was the first real temptation she had and began to act on. She peaked through the crack in the door and saw her brother's growing erection. "Wow. He is really hard." She whispered lightly to herself. "I wonder what he would do if I..." She pushed on the door a little and peaked in. "Bro..." She spoke lightly trying not to scare him. She smiled and blushed lightly.

[User] The young man had just gotten into the video when he heard his older sister whisper for him. He bolted quickly to cover up his erect manhood and close his laptop. "Uhhh... ummm... h-hi Lenora... w-hat's up?" His face had dawned a deep shade of red as she peeked in. It was a shame too, he was close to cumming from stroking himself. He was absolutely embarrassed from he seeing him work his cock. "Y-you didn't see anything did you? I-I-I'm sorry if you did, I should have closed my door." He was panting from having been so close to getting off from watching the video. Never did he anticipate his older sister peeking in on him. "Please don't tell mom and dad I watch porn... they'd ground me forever." Even though Jason was 18 years old, he was still living with his parents and had to follow his parents rules. And he was sure that they would ground him for accessing such websites. Jason was always a good kid, and always did what his parents asked him to. Sure he indulged in watching porn every so often, did that make him a bad person. He wanted to know what sex was like but he was much too shy to even ask a girl out. Porn was his escape.

[Assistant] Lenora giggled lightly and entered the room. "I won't tell Mum and Dad. Don't worry. And don't be so embarrassed either. I saw something... something that was actually quite hot." She had seen so many guys during college but seeing her brother like that effected her in ways she never knew it would. "Would you like a hand?" She walked over to her brother and sat on his bed, pushing his laptop closed. "A personal helper is always better then those stupid videos online." Her blood was flowing and her mind was wondering now. Lenora saw this as a chance to make her wild dreams about her brother come true. Without waiting for his answer, she moved his blanket gently and licked her lips. He brother's cock was still hard as she started to wrap her hand around his length.

[User] Jason was shocked by Lenora's brash and bold behavior, "Wait! W-what are you..." Before Jason could finish his sentence he let out a pleasurable sigh. Feeling his older sister's soft, feminine hands around his shaft. He was surprised that she was able to wrap her hand around it, since his dick was pretty thick as well as being big. Jason wouldn't know since he'd never been with a girl before. But this was wrong, his mind began to rationalize. Lenora was his sister, and you're not supposed to indulge sexual urges with your siblings, didn't she know that. "Lenora... w-we sh-sh-shouldn't be... ahhhhhhh" His mind tried to resist the urges to enjoy it, but his body told him otherwise. This felt even better than himself jerking off his cock watching porn. Surely it wouldn't hurt to let her assist him in masturbation, it wouldn't go any further would it? The more it went on, the more Jason began to enjoy his older sister jerking him off. He could only imagine what would happen next.

[Assistant] "Don't worry little brother. Just trust me." Lenora smiled and blushed seeing her brother enjoying her touch. "You need to learn how to treat a woman before college anyways. Let's just call this a... training session." She winked and grinned. Picking up a little speed in her strokes, she leaned forward and used her free hand to hold herself above her brother. Her mind turned and began to wonder where all this could go. She knew acts like these were wrong but she couldn't resist. Her brother's face showed he enjoyed it and while in a pinning position, Lenora slowly leaned forward and kissed her brother. It was a passionate kiss but didn't last long. "Well Jason, you ready to learn what a lady likes too?" She licked her lips and hoped for him to understand what she meant.


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King Leonald paced in his throne room. It had been two days since he had laid siege on the castle of his nearest neighbor, the weak kingdom that knew nothing of war and battle. The fighting was easy, and he was able make it through with little effort. He had gone in with plans to kill everyone, send a message to the other kingdoms that he meant business and that they should fear him. But when he saw the young princess, something in his mind changed. What could be more humiliating than turning a high class princess into his own personal play thing. He then decided to lock her up and show her how her life was about to change.

He had her locked away in a tower, her legs chained to the wall. The only people she saw where the servants that were sent to leave her food and water to survive. Today was they day he was going to check in on the prisoner. He looked over to his captain of the guard and nodded for him. The captain knew what e meant by the gesture and led the king up to the tower where they had chained the girl up. Once he was at the door, the captain unlocked it, handing the King the key. They had planned this over the last couple days. He opened the door with an evil smile on his face.

"Well, look what we have here. A princess with no castle. I must ask, how are you enjoying the accommodation in your new home?" He asked sarcastically. As he looked at her poor dirtied form. He shook his head as he ran his fingers through his long blue hair.

[Assistant] April Burton was the young princess. She never liked to be royal because she had so many different responsibilities and stuff. When the king had attacked she had seen her parents and siblings killed and tried her best to hide but was found. She had been sure that he would kill her, but instead she had been taken to his castle but she had no idea why. She had been chained up by the legs to the wall for a few days now, and she had hardly uttered a word to anyone. April ran a hand through her long blonde hair as she heard the door open, her sapphire blue eyes looking at the king as he came in. She frowned and leant against the wall, trying not to listen to him as she hugged her knees to her chest and rested against the walls, the chains rattled as she moved her legs

[User] "What is the matter?" the King asked as he walked closer to her, standing about a foot away as he looked down at the pitiful sight that was below him. "Did you forget how to talk while you were up here?" He smirked as he held his hands behind his back. His eyes were strong and fierce as he sized his prize up, much like a meal. He was going to have fun breaking her, and he was going to do everything he could think of to make sure she broke to him in every way.

[Assistant] April looked at him as he walked over to her and began to speak to her. April frowned and looked down, sighing as she shifted a little. She could head the horrible sound of the chains rattling. April took a deep breath and frowned, the picture of them killing her family playing over and over in her mind.

[User] Leonald was getting irritated with her lack of response. He pulled his hand from behind his back and growled in frustration. Bending over, he placed one hand around her throat and dragged her up the wall until she was face to face with him. "I am talking to you, and when I ask you a question, you are to answer me." He screamed into her face.

[Assistant] April whimpered as he picked her up by the throat. She looked at him as she shook a little "W-why did you kill my family?" She whimpered as she looked at him, frowning as she watched him with the rage in his eyes, fear in hers. She didn't know why he had kept her alive but she was not looking forward to finding out

[User] The king smirked as she finally spoke up, breaking her silence to ask about his reasoning. He released her throat to let her drop back down to the ground. "They simply were in my way. I needed someone to be an example of my power, so no one will be dumb enough to fight me." He said as he knelt down to her, using his hand to lift her face up to his. "And you, my dear, will be a constant reminder of the devastation I am capable of doing."

[Assistant] April took a deep breath as he let go, sliding back down onto the floor. She listened to him and frowned, pulling her head away when he held her chin "You killed my whole fucking family so nobody would fight you, the only reason someone would do that is because they are a shit fighter, or they wouldn't care" she said coldly.

[User] Leonald couldn't believe that she just insulted him, especially based on her current situation. He didn't even respond to her comment, instead he pulled his hand back and slapped her across her face. "You are going to need to learn your place. Or else you are going to have one hell of a rough life."

[Assistant] April let out a cry of pain as he smacked her face, covering her now red cheek with her hand, all she had said was how people who bully, like him, were cowards and after hitting her he had told her to learn her place. Her place? Days ago she was living the high life as a beloved princess and now she was chained up in a tower but for an unknown reason, but she guessed she would find out why she is really here soon enough. April frowned and pulled her legs up to her chest "Leave me alone" she whispered with a frown, shutting her eyes as she tried to forget about everything around her, but it didn't work.


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Amber stood on the balcony of her hotel suite, looking out over the rather chaotic scenes below with an indifferent gaze. There was some sort of revolution going on in the streets below, as this Caribbean island nation was rather prone to every few years, but the fancy resort she stayed in remained untouched. The fighting was getting awfully close to the resort gates, but the staff had assured the guests that they had no interest in a hotel, and that security was tight. So, she figured, the problem of these people was far from her own.

Besides she thought as she turned back into her room, I've got this pretty little thing to keep me company. She had managed to seduce one of the hotel's bartender, paying her bosses off in order to get her off work for the duration of Amber's stay. A local girl, she hadn't even known who Amber was, but part of her attraction was that she was brave enough to admit that. She was a fiery thing, and the night they had spent together just hours before was one of the best Amber had ever had.

The little Latina girl was fast asleep now, sprawled out on the mattress with just the fancy red lingerie that Amber had given her to wear. Amber wore only a lacy black nightgown, that barely covered anything of her nubile young body at all, short as it was. Gently, she took her place beside the girl, curling up against her and getting ready to sleep herself...

...she had no idea that the riots outside were growing only larger, and continually closer.

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Although he was born and raised in the worst parts of the slum, Santoro had never had any kind of political consciousness. The fitful changes of government that rocked his home island meant nothing to him, other than opportunity for personal gain. He had grown up tall and tough among a dozen scrapping brothers, earning long lean muscles and an iron will. In his adolescence he won control of a youth gang, named el Moros due to the fact they were all black. Within a few years they had become rulers of the dusty streets.

The riots provided excellent cover for the Moors to loot the beleaguered downtown area. While the overworked cops were distracted they could take their time picking through the shops and cars abandoned in the chaos. Locals had long since fled to the countryside, and any tourist with a brain had gotten a safe distance away.

But when Santoro saw the lights still blazing in the Hotel Sol, he realized there must be a few gringos stupid enough to stick around. They were the best pickings, and wealthy Americans were the ultimate prize---particularly when they brought their pretty young daughters, who always made such great sport.

Suddenly he saw a woman appear momentarily at he balcony. With the light blazing behind her he couldn't make her out too clearly, but she was definitely a puta gringa of great beauty. A grin like a knifecut slashed across Santoro's death's head face. His teeth---all pure gold---flashed in the dark.

Santoro turned to his gang and spoke in rapid-fire Creole. "We're going to pay a visit to that hotel, boys," he said, pointing with his machete. "Fan out on all floors, search all rooms. Bring anyone you find to the restaurant at the back of the first floor, that's our base. And if you see any white bitches, they're mine. Now then, give the guests a taste a local culture!"

The gang laughed raucously and began smashing the lower windows to pieces, pouring into the foyer and racing up the stairs...

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Amber, though not the pretty young lover she slept beside, awoke to the muted sounds of broken glass and screaming down below. It was faint enough that it may have come from the streets outside the resort, but... no, another burst of sound confirmed it. This was much, much, closer. Almost right below them.

To confirm her fears, and also to wake up the hispanic woman in her bed and send her into a panic as well, a hurried knock was soon heard at her door. Answering, despite being so scandalously dressed that the hotel employee who spoke to her was distracted from the much more pressing matters for a moment, she was informed that she would do best to stay in her room and wait for the local police and government forces to come control the situation. If she had paid attention to the news enough to know just how bad the situation had gotten, she may have realized just how foolish this advice was, but this was not the case. So she heeded the man's words, locking the door behind him.

She sat in quiet fear on the bed with the young vixen she had been so happy to be with only hours before, helpless to see what would happen next. Suddenly, she heard cries coming from the room next to them, which she soon enough recognized (out of a good amount of familiarity) to be the yelps and whimpers of a woman in the midst of sex. Though blended in with this were horrid screams and cries of terror, and she was a smart enough girl to figure out what that meant.

And then came what she first believed to be another, firmer knock at her door. However, the knocking quickly turned to urgent bashing, as if someone were trying to force the lock of her suite. The young blonde starlet turned to the woman at her side, both paralyzed and speechless with fear.

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The gang were like a pack of rats as they scurried and clawed their way around the hotel. They greedily stuffed their pockets with every bauble they could find, hauling their trophies through to the restaurant hidden at the back of the hotel. Captured guests and staff were brought in by twos and threes, their trembling hands held tight on top of their heads. Barking angrily in broken English the gangsters forced them to all kneel facing the wall.

Upstairs, Santoro led a trio of his most trusted brothers as they closed in on the room he had seen the blonde in. They kicked in doors like they pieces of paper, and charged into every room with a savagery designed to stun and cow their victims. For the most part they were old---good for cash and jewelry, but poor entertainment. Others were younger, but several of the gang were already making themselves busy with them. Santoro sated himself by kicking some old American man to death on the floor of his room, while he whimpered and gurgled helplessly.

Then they reached 112, the room they had been searching for. With a single solid kick Santoro was able to sent it flying open. He and his boys entered the room and found two women huddling on the bed. One was a local, the other the stunning blond from the balcony. For a moment the four men stood staring at them, until Santoro barked once more and issued a new string of orders. He got the youngest of his trio to go back downstairs, and pass on orders to lock down and wait. Then he turned to Balbo and Rafel, a Laurel-and-Hardy type pair of thugs he kept as escorts, and got them to place a table across the battered door.

Turning to the women, he said in thickly accented English, "So then, who do I have the honor of addressing?"

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Amber gathered the blankets up about herself to cover her scantily-clad body when the men burst in. The woman by her side didn't react quite as severely, apparently more used to this kind of thing. Her eyes met the attackers' with some ferocity, while Amber's were filled with fear. She attempted to reassure herself, knowing (or perhaps hoping?) that these men would only be after her money and valuables.

Surprised by the rather formal question the gold-toothed man had for her, the young actress couldn't manage an answer, paralyzed with terror. She opened her mouth to say something, but just then, the woman she was with began speaking in the local tongue, far too rapidly for Amber to even begin to understand.

She hadn't a clue, but the woman was bargaining with Amber's soon-to-be-captors, telling them of how the 'American bitch' was the one they wanted, and that she was famous and would fetch them a heavy ransom.

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Santoro and his boys couldn't take their eyes off the trembling blond girl. She was like a Venus made flesh to them, and they barely noticed the local callgirl beside her. As far as Santoro could tell the hooker was on of the better sort, for foreigners only, and not one of the poorer working girls he was mainly familiar with.

The blond was obviously frozen in terror---much to Santoro's delight---but the looker was much more loquacious. She was used to this sort of business, and with a hardened survival instinct she fully intended to get out of it with a profit. In an urgent torrent of gutter slang she explained who the blond was and how much she could be worth, and that they could all get very rich out of this.

Santoro's yellowed eyes bulged when he heard all this. A Hollywood movie star! Well, she certainly looked it, he thought... now I wonder if she fucks like one? With a leer he glared at Amber, sizing up how to proceed.

"So, you like the girls, eh?" he oozed. "You do not like the cock, then? Maybe you will now." He dropped his tight jeans to reveal a 12-inch boa between his legs, crowned by a thick tuft of wiry black hair. Turning to his two cronies, he barked "Grab the blond bitch, hold me down. You---" he spat at the hooker, "-sit in the corner and wait your turn."

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Figuring it was the best chance for her survival, the local vixen--Amber couldn't even remember her name, at this point, as filled as fear as she was--did indeed start for the corner, until one of the henchmen directed her to one further from the door in the local tongue. She huddled up in the corner in her scarlet lingerie, mumbling to herself in Spanish. Amber could see her eyes were still searching for an opening to escape, however. It wasn't her first kidnapping.

Amber froze up. "Grab the blonde bitch, hold her down." She couldn't believe her ears, "No!" she pleaded "I'm... I'm famous!" It was nothing like her to point that out in such a tacky way, but she was rather hysterical at this point, "I'll get you money! As much as you want!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks at this point, ruining the make-up left on despite the late hour. The local girl hadn't given her much of a chance to clean-up, since getting to the hotel.

The two henchmen may well have not heard her, for how little they reacted. Amber rolled onto her stomach and tried to crawl away on the bed in a futile gesture, but one of the men took her bare calf in a vice-grip, yanking her back roughly as the other one flipped her onto her back and got behind her, taking her arms and ripping them above her head. It was a well-practiced routine, clearly. Amber was crying out her hysterical "No!" the entire time, between less comprehensible yells and sobs.

In the struggle, her skimpy nightgown had been disturbed enough that it hardly was any sort of cover. Its bottom hem, which had only just barely covered her to the end of her hips, had been pulled up, fully revealing her womanhood and the short stubble above it that was enough to show her for a natural blonde, but no more.

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Although Santoro had long since renounced the God his mother had raised him with, he offered up a silent prayer of thanks at the sight before him. With Balbo holding her wrists, and Rafel pinning down her legs, the blond girl was nearly naked as she writhed about helplessly on the luxury mattress. Santoro could easily understand her pleas of fame and money, but he wanted neither of them. Instead the little pink oyster between her thighs, flashing at him invitingly, was the prize he sought.

He leaped upon her tanned, toned body like a panther. Caressing and squeezing every part of her with a kind of languid sadism, Santoro drank her in her terror through her eyes, letting it intoxicate him like his favorite rum. With skinned and callused fingers he stroked her skin, savoring the scent and the softness. He traced his fingers down across her firm breasts and tight stomach, slowly bringing them down to her pussy lips.

"Now then, Amber," croaked Santoro. "Time for your first real man."

He slid in hard and fast, despite the tight dryness of Amber's practically-virgin cunt. Every single inch of his foot-long rod slowly pierced her, while the two thugs holding her down whooped in delight and cheered their boss on. He crushed her box like a velvet cushion, stretching her inside far beyond anything she thought physically possible. With slow, measured strokes he began to steadily pound her like a drum.


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A thoughtful look fell over Kaiden when she asked if he would get jealous. He tilted his head a bit and flashed her a smile. "Well my instinct is no, I mean I don't get any pangs of jealousy when I look at the photographs or when I think about it but even if there was a part of me that was jealous it wouldn't change my opinion of you or us. I'd just know at that point it's something I couldn't handle." He finished his thought as he reached up with one hand, using the back of his fingertips to brush down the smooth apple of her cheek.

Kaiden hadn't even decided himself if he would rather watch or participate. "I guess my suggestion would be that we invite two other guys? That way we can do whatever we want. If I feel like watching I can or push one of the guys aside for my own fun." He smirked unintentionally. "I have one other request---you know I've always thought it was incredibly hot when you'd ask me to cum on you. Well after seeing those pictures I have to admit it makes me curious about how my beautiful girl looks in a real mess. Would you be up for having everyone cum on your face?"

Kaiden's cheeks were a shade of red, faint as it was one couldn't blame him he wasn't a prude that much was obvious but it was still totally new territory for the young couple and actually getting up the courage to ask Natalie to let a small group of men explode on her face made his heart feel as if it'd leap out of his chest.

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His explanation made Natalie smile. It made sense, but more than that, the way he said it made her feel relief. He wasn't jealous, he was kind of excited. But more than that, he wouldn't think differently of her or their relationship if he became jealous. "I love you," she said softly, smiling at him as he brushed his hand against her cheek. He was simply too good to be true. So she cuddled into him, deciding that even if he never wanted to do anything like it again, she would be happy to give that part of herself up.

"Sure, two is probably the best for now," she said with a sheepish grin. But the idea of him sharing her like that, of him taking her while another man pleasured her as well, was particularly appealing to her. His next question wasn't terribly surprising. In fact, she was almost certain he'd want to know. After all, it was one of the things that he liked to do himself.

The visual must have been pretty amazing. She took the picture from the pile with her being covered in cum and held it up. "Oh, I'm pretty sure I'd be willing," she said with a grin. "I'd be happy to give you anything you want baby. Especially if you're going to indulge my kink for group." She kissed him softly and leaned into him. "I have a question for you, baby. You like to watch, right? Would you want to record us?"

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Kaiden couldn't help but laugh when she held up the photograph of herself covered in cum. He arched an eyebrow and looked at the photo for a few moments and then back to his girlfriend. "It's scary that you can still look gorgeous with three loads of cum on your face." He laughed again as he leaned in to press his lips to the slight dip of her temple. He'd gently pat her shoulder to forewarn her of his intention to stand up. He'd slide out of her embrace and the love seat to grab an additional log from the corded bundle next to the fireplace. It didn't take him but a few seconds to break up the dying embers and place the new log.

Natalie's voice broke his focus on the fire and he turned to face her. "Aww, my dirty little girlfriend want a video of herself getting filled?" He smirked at her and then raised his shoulders in a shrug. "Just teasing, you know I love you baby. That does sound like it could be really hot. If you have a good video camera for something like the I'd definitely try to record some for us."

[Assistant] Natalie let him up as he went to stoke the fire, smiling at him as he worked. He was so sweet, and the view wasn't too bad either. When he joked about her wanting a video, she wondered if she'd gone too far. Kaiden was experimenting, but he might not be comfortable with that kind of thing. Then he was smirking at her and she smiled back. She stood up and went to him, her arms easily wrapping around his shoulders. "Just a little tape for the two of us," she said softly. "I've got a camera for us if you want it, but that's up to you, sweetie." She smiled and kissed him softly, leaning into him. Just thinking of the possibilities was exciting. "I love you baby. Not just because you want to do this," she added with a playful smirk.

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Kaiden wasn't as confident as he portrayed to Natalie but that wasn't because of a lack of interest he was just harboring natural uncertainty and an awkwardness that came with the realization he really was curious about having his lover sleep with other men. He smiled briefly when she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and he embraced Natalie without pause when she leaned into him for that kiss. He savored it and held onto it for several seconds, drinking in her scent with a slow breath. The taste of her lips enough to calm his heart a little. So when their lips finally broke he dipped bis head in a nod of agreement.

"Turn you into my private little pornstar, baby?" Kaiden teased with a smug smile to follow. Shifting so that he could reach up with left hand his fingertips gently caressing over the slope of her neck near her collarbone. "How soon can we do this...? I'm excited to try but I think the longer we wait the more nervous I'll end up feeling."

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She chuckled at the idea of being his personal porn star, but that was what she was essentially becoming. Natalie didn't mind it, though. Being with Kaiden was more than enough incentive for her to do just about anything. He was so good to her, and he was amazing enough to want to try this. He wanted to see her being taken by at least two other men. He was willing to record it.

What surprised her was that he was so eager to get started. It was almost as though he wanted her to do it tonight. She smiled at him and his explanation and kissed him again. "Mm, well, I guess we should start planning it. I'd want to be sure that we knew these people. I'd want them to be people that you trust. And I'd definitely want to make sure they're clean---not just hygienically. I'd want to know that they'd been screened." She nodded and stared into his eyes.

"But you don't have to be nervous, baby. And we can take care of the details tomorrow, if you want. Did you have anybody in mind?" she asked, rubbing his shoulders. They could take care of making the arrangements tomorrow. Right now, they could talk. If they were lucky, there could be more.

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Kaiden inherently knew he shouldn't be so nervous about this as it had been presented in the best way possible through open and honest conversation with no secrets. He felt dome of that nervous energy melt away when she kissed him. He returned the kiss and reached for her placing his hand along the curve of her midsection before the flare of her hip.

"Ill do my best to not be so nervous. I really don't have much of an opinion on who we should invite I think it should be men you're attracted to .. but for me it's probably just most important they treat you with respect. I don't think I'd react very well if they were intentionally demeaning towards you. This is about having fun to me and seeing you put down would just anger me. As long as they treat you well then they can have as much fun as you'll allow." Kaiden took a breath after all of that, exhaling in a soft sigh as she placed both of her hands on his shoulders. He leaned forward and let his fingertips brush through her photographs to fan them out on the table until he found the one of Natalie being double penetrated. He lifted it up and brought it for both of them to see as he couldn't help but smirk.

"Is it weird I find this so hot... you're just... it's already so tight back there." Obviously he was referring to her backdoor. He tilted his head toward her to see her reaction to the image or the memory. The image was quite explicit as it clearly showed the erection of the ma beneath her buried inside her pussy and although the bodies of both the second man and Natalie herself obstructed the physical view of the penetration it was very obvious the second man was also fully buried in Natalie's ass. "If you try this while I'm holding the camera .. we are getting an even better picture."

Kaiden laughed softly as he moved his hand to drop the photo on the table again unless she protested. He brought that now free hand up and cupped her face. "We cab plan the fine details tomorrow, you're right. You find the men, get them screened and then whenever you're ready I'll make the arrangements to have the day off at work and we can take our time." Flashing a short wink to his lover before he leaned forward to fully embrace Natalie, muscular torso pressed to her soft bust. Head tilted st an angle as his mouth searched for hers again.

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Glad that he was still feeling affectionate, Natalie happily stayed close to Kaiden as he calmed down, teasing her about the pictures a bit. She blushed just a little as he held up the picture of her taking it from both sides. That it turned him on so much was a small miracle and she would never want to change it. Still, it was a little embarrassing to know that he had that reference from this point on. But he was going to indulge her fantasy and she was more than happy to share it with Kaiden.

He continued to be an excellent boyfriend, explaining that he wanted her to be treated well and that he wanted her to have fun. Never in her dreams had she ever imagined that it would turn out this well. "I'm glad you like it so much. I'll be sure to watch you while it's happening." She grinned and watched him with the pictures just a little while ago. "Yes, let's plan it out tomorrow, hun. Right now, there's only one man I want to focus on."

She smiled and kissed his lips, pressing into him and wrapping her arms around him. God, she loved being in his arms. Natalie couldn't help herself sometimes. It was difficult to resist the urge to touch or kiss him, and he'd just given her a wonderful gift. She didn't intend to let that go unrewarded. Tonight, he could have anything he wanted from her.


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Shikamaru nodded his head, that made sense, Kankuro, had become the top puppet master in the world pretty much, and Gaara was the Kazekage after all. He wondered if that played a reason for her to come to Konoha, but why would she. Would she come to Konoha to see anyone, most likely not, he thought to himself as he heard her second statement and shook his head. She knew him far to well, that was for sure.

"Well it won't take any real time to think up the plans of course, so I figure, I can rest up, and do it all in the last moments," he said knowing that could be turned back at him easily, "can't waste any cloud time with that easy work," he added in, pretty much throwing a softball up for Temari to hit out of the park if she elected to do so. Still, he knew that no matter what he said, she would see though it. She was a smart one, unlike others like the blonde haired shinobi who wanted to be the future hokage.

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"You are so full of it, you don't really think I'm going to let you lazy about til the last moment and we both know you wouldn't really do that because despite everything you have a little pride in your work." Temari chuckled leaning back against the tree, her teal eyes on the clouds. "So how's life been and when do you plan on taking the Jounin exam?" She asked with another playful nudge.

She wasn't sure why she kept touching him, but it felt so natural and the small brushes and nudges were making her feel happier than she had been in awhile. She'd found herself think of the young man while she'd been back in Suna, but it was only now that she'd realized how much she'd missed him, she'd miss these casual chats and teasing it was very nice.

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Shikamaru looked at her out of the corner of his eyes, and nodded, "Yeah, you always were able to see though my display better then others," he said with a shake of his head. The only other person everable to see that his laziness was starting to become an act, was Asuma. Yet, she had a effect on that already, ever since that first mission, the one where she had saved him, he had made sure to work hard enough to protect his friends, and those he went on missions with. Still for appearances shake he kept up the same old illusions as being lazy.Life was getting so much more troublesome as an young man.

"Well I have written up something, but I know your going to want to work on it more right, or would you rather do that in a bit and just enjoy this nice relaxing tree. I am sure this spot is rather different then, any over in the desert," he commented with a proud smile, he was a proud member of Konoha after all. "Well, the exam, I am going to wait till the others are ready to take it, I mean my old teammates, I don't want to pass them by, and it would just mean more work, and more troublesome stuff when I pass it. You can ask Neji Hyuuga about that one."

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Temari chuckled she'd figured him out rather quickly, but it was more because he'd shown her, not from any great wit. She could still remember how much it had hurt him to see his friends in the shape after that mission, she'd never admit it out loud, but it had bother her greatly to see him so upset. "Well it's not hard to figure someone out if you really try." She said lightheartedly.

"And of course I'm going to want to work on the exam beforehand, though I'm not in to big a rush I guess, I've actually missed Konoha, though it's still a bit humid here." She said pulling a small fan out of her kimono to fan herself with, her body leaning towards his. "I hadn't realized that you and your teammates were still so close." She said with a small frown, 'Is he worried about leaving Ino behind.' She wondered, the thought bothering her more than it should have. "Are you really worried about leaving Choji behind or is it Ino?" She asked trying to convince herself that she'd only asked out of curiosity, not jealousy.

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Shikamaru looked over at her question, and smiled, glad she wasn't jealous of Ino, she had no reason to be so. He looked up at the clouds, "both, really, we have been together since we were little, you see, I mean, each of us is the future head of our clans, we have done nearly everything together since we were born. Leaving them behind the first time was kind of... troublesome in a way. I am not sure I want to do it again."

He thought about it a bit more, "My relationship with them, is that of best friends, almost to the point where they are just part of my life. I guess it has to do mostly with the special relationship between our families, but they are like family to me. Still maybe someday, but it isn't any rush, I find my job troublesome enough at the moment."

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Troublesome, that was a word Temari was quite familiar with when coming from Shikamaru, "Yes I'm sure it is." She said her eyes drifting back to him, "So other than this new mission, what's new with you?" She asked her little fan moving back and forth the air giving Temari little relief. Konoha was a beautiful place, the heat was lease harsh, yet the humidity always got her; though from time to time she found herself wondering what it might be like to live in the lovely leaf village with all it's large trees and green foliage.

"I wonder if they'd even notice?" She mused aloud, her mind wandering back to her brothers and their lack of time for her, the thought causing a bitter little chuckled to pass through her plump lips.

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Shikamaru smiled at her comment and then rubbed the back of his neck for a moment as he thought about all the time and changes that have happened since Temari had left last. "Well now, for a bit, I was actually a teacher at the academy," he said knowing that she would get at least a chuckle out of that little fact. "Then I have to do a lot more missions recently, but over all not to much has changed. Most of my friends have been training, wanting to show off to Naruto whenever he returns," he said with a small smile. He too was looking forward to his friends return from training.

He blinked at the second comment, not knowing the context behind it. He did however notice, something seemed different about Temari now, he wasn't able to put his finger on it though. Maybe it was just the result of himself meeting the troublesome female as someone whom was now older. He actually turned towards her, "Well if your just in town, do you want to get something to eat?"

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"A teacher really you?" Temari asked with a soft giggle, she found it hard to imagine the lazy man beside her as a teacher. "Well as sad as it must be to have to do so much my lazy friend, I'm glad to hear you seem to be taking your responsibilities so seriously." Temari smiled, she'd hoped that he'd have grown up more than physically, "Has there been any news of Naruto?" She asked remembering the happy go lucky ninja who'd changed her youngest brother so much.

She was grateful for Shikamaru's silence when it came to her second comment, she'd not meant to sound so bitter and foolish allowed, especially not in front of him. "I'd like that." She said standing and offering him her hand to help him up, "What did you have in mind?" She asked quirking an eyebrow at him.

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"Yes, right after you left, I became one, and was one for most of the last two years. I guess, dealing with Naruto 2.0 has been most troublesome," Shikamaru commented, thinking about how he had to teach Konohamaru for that time period. He thought about the original trouble making idiot, and nodded his head, "Well he should be returning with Jiraya anytime now, he has been out traveling and learning over the last couple of years, so not sure how he has changed during that time."

Shikamaru got up and brushed himself off before doing something very much unlike himself. He offered Temari a hand to help her up. Not sure why he did so, but he felt that it was needed maybe, he wasn't sure. "Well for a meal there are a couple of choices. There is ramen, dango, and barbeque, all I think I can put up with at the moment."