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"Hey I got tested for that remember? They didn't find anything wrong with me I'm just a bit slower than the other students." Ethan pouted for a moment, but chuckled at the end of it. He couldn't really fake being mad at his sister, even for calling him stupid. His tail wagged even as she hit him, and his eye winced slightly at just how hard she could hit. His paw went to his shoulder brushing himself. She was right he would be a rather crappy father. He rolled his eyes though cause it didn't matter, even so he still muttered half under his breath. "At least I'd try unlike ours." Whomever or where-ever that asshole had gone too, Ethan hoped that he got hit by a car.

He paused for a moment when she spoke about what was bothering him. As she embraced him and even kissed him. He returned the kiss with a passion, his tongue flicking lightly against hers. He was just figuring out how to kiss and as it broke he couldn't help but smile for a moment at the realization of something. "That was my first kiss." He couldn't help but hold back a small laugh at that. "I had sex before I had a kiss. Who does that?"

He shook his head for a moment getting back on track as he breathed. Running his paw along her cheek, his claws brushing along her fur as he looked into her eyes. "Mom's always at work, she will never find out anything. No one will ever know about us, and even if they do." He pulled her back into that passionate kiss, a soft purr escaping his lips as it broke, a string of saliva connecting them as he panted for a moment. "Then we will still have each other, and at the end of the day that's all I need Contessa, they can't separate us."

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Contessa heard his whispered comment under his breath it made her smile a little knowing that all would probably be okay if that scenario ever became reality. Her eyes fluttered close as he returned her kiss with passion and lust and then it was over. She opened her eyes and leaned away looking to him, and he was smiling. She sighed happily and laughed a little. "Well hate to break it to you but you're not my first kiss, but uh... I'm glad I was your first kiss." She smiled and pecked him on the cheek. She placed her paw against his holding it to her cheek and leaned her head into it.

Her leapt as he suddenly connected their lips again and they were sharing yet another passion filled kiss. She took his paw in hers and pulled him from his chair and led him over to the living room. It wasn't that large but there was a empty space between the couch and TV. She sat on the floor and pulled him down with her climbing on top of him and began to kiss him.

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Ethan liked seeing his sister this happy. Contessa had been acting weird for a while now, and seeing her smile was a quick reminder that they were still on the same side of all this. They were together, and that wouldn't be changing any time soon. As the kisses continued between the two of them he couldn't help but moan a little. He was already starting to get hard again, and as he was pulled out of his chair he almost fell over his legs having to adjust to supporting his full weight again before being tugged on and pushed around by Contessa. "Easy we have all day." Despite his protest he was still shoved to the ground, his tail wagging and thumping against the ground as his sister seemed climb over him. His lips and breath were stolen yet again. His paws going to his sisters sides.

As his claws gripped her shirt he originally intended to lift it up and off her body. However his paws were more clumsy, and snagged on her shirt, causing the fabric to rip audibly. His accidental shredding of her shirt however revealed her breasts to him. He swallowed hoping that the shirt wasn't one of her favorite ones. When the kiss broke and his breath returned to him. He looked up at Contessa. "Shouldn't we get a condom or something?" He asked still slightly naive to this situation. Though instead of letting his sister get up, he quickly pounced, reversing the situation and pinning her. As he licked her neck, his paw resting on her exposed breasts, playing with one of them.

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Contessa laughed when he told her to basically slow down, when she was eager or excited it was rather difficult to get her to calm down. She smiled against the kiss feeling his paws at her sides once again gripping her. She felt the pressure of him pulling against her shirt but didn't think much of it until she could hear the tearing of fabric. She stopped and leaned away from looking down at her shirt. Luck for him it wasn't one of her favorites, just a simple t-shirt she tended to wear to bed.

"Ethan!" She whined sitting up and looking at her shirt her claws slipping through the new holes in it "Look what you did." She frowned and fiddled with the shredded fabric getting tangled in trying to remove it from her body. She didn't pay attention to her brother who was focused on something completely different.

His question reigned her in. It was a big one, very important too. They had learned in health class that condoms were important, and unless you were trying to have a baby to not have sex with out one. She yelped as he pounced on her and it was now reversed with her being pinned to the floor and him on top fondling her breast. She moaned loudly and glanced away from him. "We should use a condom, but... do you have any? Because I don't" She said looking up at him.

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Ethan nodded clearly looking at what he had done, but at the same time more focused on what had been revealed. If he was honest he kind of liked the look of shredded clothing on her. Hearing her moan he knew they were both ready and willing for action, but the only place he could think to go for a condom, would be the mall, and the only way to get there would be the bus, next one left in like an hour. So they either had to awkwardly stop or. He looked over his sister, his ears twitching as his thoughts became a little more mischievous. "I don't." He admitted for a moment, but that wasn't going to stop them. They had already had sex once this morning, and he wasn't going to increase chances after that.

"We could try... something else." Mike the braggart that he was talked a lot about how 'Oral' Was fun. They had just had a shower together, so it wasn't like they weren't both clean. His eyes focused between his sisters legs. He could already smell how aroused she was. This honestly couldn't be that hard could it? He kept her pushed down as he moved lower. Since her clothing was already shredded he just used a claw to rip a line in her panties that exposed her pussy. He swallowed for a moment as he looked at her, his eyes scanning up and down, He had no idea what he was doing. Still he put his muzzle to work. His tongue flicking against her pussy as he held her legs up above his shoulders. At first he was timid, but once his sense of smell and taste were overwhelmed by the scent of his sister he started to grow more confident his tongue sliding in and out of her as he lapped his tongue against her, his cold nose pressing against her clit even though he was completely unaware of its existence just enjoying her scent and burring himself in it.

[Assistant] Contessa's brows lowered in confusion as she picked up on his now adjusted thought pattern. What was he thinking? She tilted her head to the side and her ears perked up as he spoke up. "Something else?" She asked and lied still as his focus shifted from her face to between her legs. She went to sit up but was pushed back down by her brother as he moved lower. She felt a growing blush in her cheeks as his claw ripped her panties. "HEY! I could've just taken them off!" She growled. When his tongue licked at her pussy she froze. It was a new sensation, and when his nose pressed against her clit she moaned loudly pressing her his to his nose a little more.

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"No... time." Ethan's voice was muffled by the fur between her legs, choosing not to disengage from what he was focusing on while he talked. Ethan's wide brown eyes staring up at his sister from his position as his tongue raced across her flesh and fur. Enjoying every moment of the 'meal' he was having. His pas continued to hold her legs up. but as time went on he dropped them in order to play with her breasts. A hand reaching up and squeezing one of her nipples through her torn shirt. It may have been an accident at first, but he had to admit that the shredded clothing was definitely a turn on. His cock was actually getting hard enough that it was actually starting to hurt in an odd way, demanding to be touched. He whimpered wishing he could have been inside of his sister in some way.

Any moan that he heard from Contessa was worth it, enjoying the audio playback he got from her as his tongue flicked against her sensitive nether regions. Looking up his ears were pinned back at the moment not sure how to describe the feeling that was running through him. A soft whimper escaping his throat at the hard erection he was also trying to deal with.

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Contessa giggled a little as her brother replied to her insisting there was simply no time for her take off her panties for him. "Fine, but you're buying me a new pair." She said sternly her mind shifting gears back to pleasure as his damp nose pressed against her clit and then his tongue licked over it fully tasting her and savoring the moment for what it was. Her hips relaxed when he let her legs down they came to a rest on his shoulders still propped up but in a much more relaxed and comfortable manner.

"Ethan!" She moaned out reaching down grabbing on to his long hair and tugging "I... I want you inside me!" She cried out.

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[Assistant] Contessa frowned sitting up. He was right they had agreed. She sucked in some air and clicked her tongue thinking for a moment. "Fine! Let's go get some then." She said sternly and folded her arms across her stomach pushing her breast up more her nipples playing peak a boo through the rips of her shirt. "The drug store is just around the corner. It only take like a 15 minute walk. Let's go get some." She said looking to him. Her brows raised as she watched her brother pull down his boxers and his rock hard cock sprang free. She whimpered her eyes trained on his cock. She didn't think only acted when she pounced on to her brother pinning him to the floor. Her smile was soft and very playful. She bent down licking his shaft from base to tip getting to taste him for the first time. When she reached his tip she sucked on it.

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She wasn't wrong, they could go to the drug store and be back in like less than twenty minutes. But in all honesty Ethan didn't just want to go to the drug store, there was a reason he wanted to go to the mall. He wanted to try and convince her that it was a good idea to do a little more than that. When she pounced him however those thoughts became secondary in his mind to the more pressing matter of was she going to take him anyway?

He wouldn't have objected. The playful smile on her face told him that she had another idea, and when her tongue came into contact with his penis he let out a very loud moan. Leaning back his claws dug into the carpet for a moment when she actually took his cock into her mouth he was sure he was going to die from the intense pleasure each flick of her tongue caused him. His tail patted against the ground for a moment and One hand raised to his sisters head keeping her locked onto his cock there was no way he wanted this to end.

[Assistant] Contessa's eyes met with his as her tongue swirled across his cock tasting the cum that dripped from his tip. She looked down once again and focused on what was in front of her. She felt his claws tangle in her hair and keep her in place. She bobbed her head up and down sucking him off, and tasting him. Being her first time it was difficult to take all of him in to her mouth, but she certainly tried to.

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Ethan was panting as his sister's mouth worked over his cock. His legs tensed, and his paws held her hair as she bobbed up and down. He never restricted her motions or forced his cock down her throat even though there was some part of him that wanted too. his legs wrapped around her shoulders keeping her down as he moaned loudly. This was the best thing he could have imagined. His breath caught for a moment, and he tried to warn Contessa, but his mouth didn't really work.

His cock twitched in her mouth, giving her only a second of warning before he reached a climax, hot cum squirting from his cock as he came his paws falling off of his sister as he blissed out, his eyes closing, and enjoying the intensity of his second climax.

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Contessa's stopped bobbing her head when she felt his thick ropes of cum shoot down her throat and land on her tongue and mouth. She was so surprised by it that she pulled away so quickly and with him shooting cum some got on her face and a little bit even landed on her breast. Shocked by him she pulled away and sat down. What cum was in her mouth she swallowed it and watched her brothers cock twitch as it calmed down from that massive climax.

"Um." Was all she could manage. She lifted her paw and wiped away that cum that covered her lips, and snout and was starting to drip down like honey off of a spoon. "I made you cum." She said stating the obvious. She looked down at her hand the cum was sticky and had tasted kind of sweet to her. She licked her lips and then licked at her paw cleaning herself up a bit. "Did... did it feel good to you?" She wondered.

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Ethan's tongue rolled out of the side of his jaw for a moment, his breathing intense as he looked at the ceiling, his chest rolling up and down as he was in complete bliss, only really coming out of it when he saw what had happened to his sister. He was pulled out of it when she said that he had cum, yes he had, he was spent for the moment. "It was the best feeling I've ever had... in my life." second probably to the time he had climaxed inside of her cunt.

When she started to lick her paw clean he almost let out a whimper, and the fact that she had cum on her fur, his cum on the fur around her breasts, it all painted an image he loved, and wanted to keep. "Stop cleaning yourself, I want a picture." He rolled off his feet before she could say no, and went to grab his phone, pulling up the camera app he looked at his sister. "Could you pose, maybe put up a peace sign?"

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Contessa smiled at his answer and continued to clean herself. Her tongue passing over the soft silky fur of her body. She lifted her head when he demanded that she stop. "Why?" She questioned watching him clumsily hurry to his feet and rush off to retrieve his phone. She titled her head to the side and watched as he fumbled around with it finally getting to the camera up. "A picture?" She said her eyes going wide and looked down at herself.

"Ethan you're joking right? You can't have a picture of me on your phone!" She said turning away and folded her arms across her stomach only making her look even more attractive and sexy. "What if someone saw it and found out?" She questioned him and stood up snatching the phone from his hand and tossed it aside. "No pictures." She said firmly and headed off to clean herself up.

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Ethan watched in horror as his phone was snatched away and tossed away from him. Ethan didn't have a case for his android and as it missed the couch he watched it hit the ground and crack. He whimpered his ears going down as he looked at her with a sense of anger. "What the hell Contessa!"

He scampered towards the phone as he picked it up the touch screen worked but now there was a line and cracks that ran through the screen. "I could have hidden the photo in a password protected file labeled emails or some shit. No one would have looked twice. Now I have to find some way to buy a new one." He growled as he looked at his sister. "You didn't need to toss it you could have just said no."

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Contessa bit the corner of her lip and looked back over her shoulder to her brother. It wasn't her fault he was dumb enough not to have a case on it. Besides she had tossed it towards the couch. Was it really her fault that it had cracked?

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to happen." She said turning to him. She sighed heavily and shook her head "Look I have some money saved up we can go to the mall see how much it'll be to get it fixed, and I'll pay for half of it. Even though it's not my fault your dumb enough not to have a case on it." She said with a shrug waving her hand and walked off to the bathroom to clean herself up. She wasn't in there very long. She spend maybe a grand total of five minutes in there before she came out completely naked holding the shredded clothes.

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"Sure." Ethan sighed disheartened but still accepting of her apology, as he looked at his phone, the thing still worked, but it wasn't nearly as good as having one that wasn't shattered. While Contessa was in the bathroom he went over the phone and did the best he could to make it work. While she was in the bathroom he went over his phone to try and see if it still worked, and for the most part it was okay, the speakers crackled a little now, and picture on video wasn't perfect. He would have bought a case for it, but he was generally good with the thing and they were like forty bucks for a piece of rubber he wasn't paying that much. "Maybe it's still under warranty." He doubted it, but he would check regardless.

Looking over his sister and the fact that she was naked, he couldn't help but smile, there was some part of his animal brain that saw her breasts and immediately couldn't help but cheer up, the way she moved, the fur on her body, the long legs, it all kind of drove him crazy. "We need to go to the mall anyway, we want condoms right? oh and we while we are there we could check out that one store that has the sex toys." His tail wagged excitedly as he looked at his sister. "Come on don't give me that no one can find out stuff, we can hide stuff from mom, and it's not like it wouldn't be expected. We can take a look right?"

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Contessa was listening while she got dressed to what he said. She picked out a simple pink and white checkered dress. It had a few buttons at the top, and pockets which she particularly liked out. She put on a bra and a new pair of panties then slipped on the dress followed by her white 'shoes' they covered her heels and a portion of the top of her paw. She brushed her hair and put on a pink headband to hold it back and keep it from getting in her eyes. She then went into her drawer and pulled out her stash of cash. It was a thick wad of bills, mostly small bills, ones, fives, and tens. In total she was holding $375. She did her best to save up any money she earned be it from simple little babysitting gigs, to the little allowance their mother gave them. She stuck it in her purse along with her phone and then turned to Ethan. She leaned against the dresser and sighed at his request. He seriously wanted to visit a sex shop while they were at the mall. She seemed to be more worried than him about the possibility of being found out. She rolled her eyes and then nodded her head.

"Fine. Fine we can look around." She said with a sigh then checked her purse once more to see if her bus pass was in there. When she found it wasn't she began to look around for it while Ethan got dressed.

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It wasn't that Ethan wasn't worried about being found out, it was more that he doubted anyone could find out. Sure they had skipped school together, but this wasn't really the first time they had missed classes in their sixteen years of life. He would just say he had been feeling under the weather. As for things like pictures and sex toys they were either easy to hide, or embarrassing, but explainable. If they were ever found by their mother he would just act all surprised. _Oh what she had those? that's so gross Contessa._ their mom would buy it laugh and move on, and that was with the idea of being found out. The two of them shared a room that they cleaned, he had hiding spots in that place that not even Contessa knew about, so of course they could hide a few toys. besides they were getting condoms, that painted a much worse picture if those were ever found, toys could be explained as lonely, used condoms? that was a conversation neither of them could risk having.

Getting dressed it was still warm outside, so he grabbed a simple white T-shirt with a band logo on it, some jeans, and spent a moment to make his hair and fur look presentable. he also picked out his sandals, if only because the pavement was a little too hot for his pads. He took a moment to check that he was good, and then went to his wallet. He wasn't nearly as good at saving his money as Contessa was, but he did save cash here and there when he could. Most of the time his expenses went to things like candy or fast food, but he still had 120 that he had squared away for a rainy day. Most of his money was earned by doing odd jobs. twenty bucks for mowing the bakers lawn, another fifty for helping old man Jenkens fix his fence, usually it was hard boring labor, but it was the stuff that paid and was just an afternoon of work.

Plus it toned out his ass, and made him look trim, so he had no worries about that. After all now that he had a girlfriend... lover... or something he had to make sure that he looked good for her. "Right bus will be out in twenty, we should get walking." He couldn't really stop his tail from wagging as he started to head towards the door.

[Assistant] Contessa nodded in agreement with her brother. She had found her bus card placed it into her purse, grabbed her house keys and headed out the front door. Walking alongside Ethan she wondered what kind of toys he hoped to find at the mall. By the time they reached the bus stop, the bus was just pulling up. She fished out the bus card from her purse and moved up the steps of the bus,swiped the card, and moved towards the back. She took a seat and looked to Ethan who was moving right behind her and took a seat next to her.

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Walking onto the bus and sitting next to Contessa, Ethan supposed the two of them hadn't really talked nearly as much as they should have. He felt a little more awkward when he was alone with her in public. Even with her clothing on he was starting to notice things about her fur and her eyes that he had never really seen before. He was looking at his sister with a more desiring glance now, and honestly he was liking what he was seeing. She was beautiful, and he wanted to touch her, but at the same time wasn't really sure what the rules were now. They had just spent all morning having sex like they were in a porno, and he wasn't sure where their comfort levels with one another were. What were they were supposed to talk about now?

What the hell came after sex? Did they date? what even was a date when it was your sister. He stopped staring at her long enough to point his face forward, sniffing the air between them slightly. "I should have showered again.. I smell like you, if anyone who knows us actually sees and gets a sniff of us.." Since Contessa was already afraid of what could happen he chose not to finish that statement.

[Assistant] Contessa turned and looked at her brother and growled then punched him in the shoulder. He was worried about how he smelled. What about her? He actually came on her and if anyone smelled her there would be no doubt as to what had happened between the twins. Cum just doesn't accidentally end up on someone's snout. She frowned and folded her arms and turned to look out the window watching the town pass by. "Can you try and think about me too? You did get cum ALL over me!" She grumbled.

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Ethan looked at her when she grumbled, a soft smile crossing his face as he moved towards Contessa, and kissed her cheek. It was a soft kiss, just a small testing of the limits as she grumbled about having his cum on her face. He sniffed her fur lightly when he was closer and she was right she did sort of smell like him, but her scent was the stronger of the two. "You looked so good though." He admitted as he placed a paw on her thigh leaning back into his seat as the bus continued moving, there were a few other people on the bus, but no one really looked at them, with all the varying species around them he suddenly realized something.

Sure they looked the same, and to another lynx maybe they could figure out that they were family, but to the Lion, sheep and half dozen rabbits on the bus? they were just a pair of predators that were probably boyfriend and girlfriend. "You know if we moved like out to the city... no one would ever recognize us."

[Assistant] Contessa huffed but smiled as he kissed her cheek. It was a sweet gesture of him. She turned and looked at him returning the affection by licking his nose. She lifted her head from his shoulder and looked at him strangely. "Umm. Yeah I guess that's true." She said with a shrug. "Why do you mention that though?" She asked glancing around the bus.

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Ethan had to make sure that no one was really listening, and really why would they. They were just two predators on the bus sharing a conversation. No one should really care about what they did or didn't do. "Well out here in the burrows, it's always been a bit cramped. But if we move to the city... anyone could be anything right?" He said leaning back. "For us it would mean a lot less chance of being found out, and you were worried about that."

"Not that I'm scared at all." He said defensively his tone raising slightly as he realized this conversation may have been a mistake.

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Contessa turned her head and looked out the window of the bus watching the nature pass by out of the window. "We can't move to the city Ethan. We're still in highschool." She said brushing the idea away. "Besides how would we manage? We don't have jobs and I dislike the idea of being homeless." She added shaking her head. "Maybe if we were older." She said and nodded at that. Yes, that was an acceptable way to end the conversation. Maybe if they were older it could work but not right then.

The remainder of the ride was pretty uneventful, one of the rabbits children began to cry, but what was unusual about kids crying? When the bus came to a stop in front of the mall the twins were quick to get off. Contessa turned to Ethan grabbing his paw in her own. "Alright you lead the way." She said.


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For all of her life, the facility, and mostly, the one room within, was all 'Kit' really knew. Plain white, a dull gray blanket and simplistic bedding in the corner, a tiny side room where she could clean up and relieve herself, and people---very familiar people to her, by now---periodically checking in on her. Making sure she was fine, taking their occasional samples, and paying her little mind outside of that. Mostly, she'd just taken it for granted that it was everything she'd ever known, that there was probably little else to anything, so why fuss about it? A simple, if dull, routine, day after day, week after week. She had even, for the sake of 'modesty'---a concept she didn't fully grasp---been granted, a simple, loose-fitting dark sweater, and matching skirt that reached just past her knees and afforded her tail enough room to comfortably extend out from beneath it.

Yet, for all the routine, she'd found the scientists, as they came in, get a bit more complacent over time. Mentioning bits of their lives outside, leaving one of their bags behind at one point for her to swipe a tablet without them ever knowing, that even now rested hidden beneath her bedding, where she'd never let them find it. She saw buildings, cities, forests that felt strangely enticing. Most of all, it finally gave her something to occupy her time while the scientists weren't checking on her... up to the point where, finally, she'd huffily refused to give them the dignity of a regular, routine check-up. The cat had finally bared her claws, enough to get people to back off... and for one unlucky person that dared to try and come up with a needle to sedate her, a minor slash across the wrist.

"Get me whoever leads all of you. I'm only gonna talk to them right now. And I mean now," she'd demanded with a slight, definitively feline hiss to her voice, sending the poor scientist running through the halls of the relatively small, out of the way facility that contained the experiment, and everyone related to it, limited in number as they were. All this, for an experiment grown from a test tube, matured over the years into what she was now, and just now she was making some trouble out of absolute nowhere, the man couldn't help but think. He hoped, at least, that the chief scientist could do something about any of this, while the feline herself sat herself in the corner on her bedding and casually slipped out the tablet she'd stolen to fiddle with, not even caring any more if someone came back along while she had it out.

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Anna, a young scientist in her mid twenties, was working away in her small office next to the main lab. Despite being not even 30 years old, it was her who was in charge of the whole experiment since a couple of years. She had not started it but taken over when the former leading scientist had left for another project. She was not the very best people-person but she was for sure, especially for her age, among the top scientists for anything genetic and biology in general while having studied into other fields as well. When she had first read about the project 'Life 2.0' she had applied to take part in it and had been accepted, only as one of the scientists but quickly made her way up until, well, she got the leading position. Everyone knew that the nearly 1.7m bundle of knowledge disliked to be disturbed. Yes, she was not throwing a tantrum or even punished her people but there were other drawbacks like oddly small portions during lunch or even worse, failing equipment like chairs breaking down when sitting down. Of course, no one ever could prove she had tinkered with any equipment or saw her talking to the personnel in the kitchen but even if it was only some kind of curse, it only ever happened to those disturbing Anna.

Naturally the scientist was very nervous when he informed the purple haired young woman but she seemed to take it better than expected, only pushing her glasses up her nose while standing up from the papers, maybe hoping for some positive diversion from the boring work. "Okay... you tell me project Kit has done that to you and it is demanding things. I will look into this... and there better is something to your words, or you might be the first one to be fired for making such jokes and bad claims." she told the man before sending him off to see the doctor. Since Kit was living in a careful monitored almost sterile place, Anna was not worried about his well being from just a scratch but a look into the wound definitely should be done. The long haired woman made her way through the facility into the part where Kit's room was located, including a surveillance department with monitors linked to a few cameras covering Kit's small world, though over the years so much was routine and never had anything happened, the nowadays one person watching was very busy with other things and even Anna could not blame him. Watching 6 Monitors with Anna sitting on her bed or a chair all day long, it was a wonder people did not constantly fall asleep. At least, she could watch the incident on record and see the man had not told a lie but more curious was the object Kit was holding.

Breathing in deeply, planning on asking the guards how they could have missed Kit having a tablet without her knowing, but this discussion could wait until later while now Kit's behavior was holding back important information about her development. Leaving the guard alone she walked around a few corners, entered her code and used some scans to enter Kit's room. "Hello Kit. I hope you don't mind me coming in, since you asked to see me. I am sorry we never have the time to talk but I know almost everything there is about you... which is why I am quite surprised by what happened. The man only needs to take your blood pressure and a sample of your blood, you know it is a little prick and sitting still for a short moment." she said, nodding into the direction of the tools the scientist had left within the room, seemingly not thinking leaving a syringe laying around could be any danger.

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Hearing the door starting to open before anything else---the telltale beeps of the keypad were more than enough for her---Kit's ears perked in mild interest, but more than that, her attention seemed focused on the tablet she was fiddling with, even as Anna herself entered. Given the faint twitches of her perked ears, though, it was clear enough that she was at least listening, even if the bulk of her attention was off elsewhere. It was just the same old thing, then, wasn't it? Taking for granted that this was all she had or seemingly needed to have, that this was all she'd ever known, and why should anything ever change? Well... because she finally wanted it to.

"Yeah, I know," she idly affirmed, not even looking up to the woman; she faintly recognized the voice, at the very least, and was confident that her ears would pick up every footstep nearby. As it was, the chief scientist she'd requested was far enough away that it wasn't any worry to her right now. "You keep me in here, take your 'samples', give me a little food, and that's it. Everything I have, everything I've ever known..." she went on, a hint of bitterness starting to leak into her voice... or perhaps, just as well, interest of some sort. Never mind that she was still staring at the tablet, where she'd drawn up who knew what. How she'd even figured out how to use the thing might just as well have been a wonder... but she'd proven to understand, in at least a basic form, what the people around here did and spoke; she wasn't just some dumb creature.

"And that... is why I've called you here." she spoke after another moment of staring at the tablet. Finally, she removed her gaze from it, turning the device to show off an image she had seemingly been perusing, that would be easy enough to make out even at a distance: a sparse forest, fresh grass, shaded trees. An image of a sort that had been enticing her for days now. "Why don't I have anything like this, huh? Why's it just matter what you people need from me ? You get what I mean, right? You need me here more than I need to be here," she offered, a little mischievous grin spreading across the feline's face, her head tilting a little to the side in interest as she regarded the scientist she'd called for.

"I'm faster than any of you people here, and I've got claws that you don't... so I think you should start convincing me to give you what you're after. Starting with this," she calmly insisted, a feeling starting to emerge, especially after the incident just earlier, that she was in a position to take some control if she really wanted to. And right now, she very much did.

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The young woman decided to just stand at the door closed behind her and just listen. Often it was best to let the delinquent talk, they tend to open up more often then not and Kit was the one wanting to speak with someone. To no real surprise for Anna, this worked quite well, Kit talked what was the issue. Up until now, she knew from the files, Kit had been more of a silent type, likely because she had asked all her questions and received all the possible answers, of course tinkered to shape her world to be the place it is to give her exactly none of the ideas that now seemed to grow inside the feline. Feeling Kit had finished, Anna made 2 steps forward, crossing a bit of the room. Of course, while not overly filled with things, the room was not a small cell, even Kit did need the possibility to stretch her legs at least a bit. What other people might have missed though, would be something someone with genes of a predator would pick up, happened as Kit had almost finished and mentioned her demand was, that the long haired human lost some color in her face, her heart leaped, something happened.

"Kit, our options are limited. There are reasons for everything we do... for once, you are a one of a kind, as you know. This place is safe, so nothing can happen to you. Places like on this thing you are holding are dangerous, even if we attempt to make it safe for you. We need a place where nothing unforeseen can happen." she tried to explain, hoping that Kit would accept that they wanted her to be safe. Of course, she was not really telling a lie, it would be a complete disaster if something bad happened to Kit but quite important was the fact of money as well and keeping a small forest was very costly. "But... I was thinking for some time by now... this place is... small. You are no small kitten anymore but a grown up. Not only could we need some more... special samples... but I am sure you could really need a bigger place with more things to do than sitting around. I began preparing a bigger room and we could move you there tomorrow... but a place like you are asking for..." she did not dare to use the word 'demand' "Is simply impossible. Could we agree on that, Kit?"

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Carefully, Kit watched as Anna stepped forward, making no actual movement of her own, though her tail and ears occasionally gave little twitches, showing she was alert, prepared for anything that might possibly come. Alert, if not particularly wary , if her curious expression was anything to go on... only lending to her point about being faster. Sure, perhaps some of it was simple ego that had managed to develop, but the simple fact remained that she'd very much beaten out the earlier scientists when it came to speed.

So, as the woman started to speak, the feline's ears perked up, very clearly and intently listening to whatever she had to say, however she might try and convince her subject. Of course, the first thing was rejection , trying to appease her... but for the moment, Kit showed no real reaction to any of it. "'Special' samples?" she curiously repeated, her eyes narrowing slightly as she took in the implication: they'd need still more from her than what they'd already been taking. More for them, while she still had so little. "Tell me why it's impossible, and sure, maybe we can agree. These 'zoos' of yours do it, right?" she suggested... demonstrating, clearly enough, that she'd garnered a decent deal of knowledge even from just the tablet she'd gained access to.

"And, besides that... take me to this bigger room of yours. Right now. I wanna at least see it, and if it's better than this, then sure, I'll let you have your 'blood samples' and stuff again. Not whatever 'special samples' you're talking about." she calmly insisted, picking herself up to her feet with a small stretch as though she had no doubt that they'd be walking out to see it right now, per her demands.

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Anna sucked in the corner of her bottom lip, biting on it as she listened Kit. Where had that feline learned about Zoo's? How had she learned to read? This creature was more intelligent than they had thought it seemed and thus dangerous. The young scientist did not think that Kit would go around killing people and would be dangerous in that way, but a creature like her with that much intelligence was a danger of another kind nevertheless.

"Okay, let's skip the topic of the samples for now so we can sort everything else out. You know what a Zoo is so I assume you might know what money is. Things cost money... and this place where we are costs money... and the people... and if we would attempt to expand the place to fit you a small forest like you ask me to do, it will cost lots of money. But we have just enough to keep this place like it is and unless we manage to make important breakthroughs with your help, we will not get any more money. I have, for your benefit, already begged and pleaded to even get extra room for your new place." the young woman took a deep breath and then extended her hand towards Kit. "I will show you the new room, it is not finished and will need at least another day that it is ready enough to move in, so you need to promise me to hold my hand the whole time and come back here with me to stay another night. Can we agree on that Kit, or will you be stubborn and force my hand to do things I would really hate, because I care about you."

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'Money'? She had to admit, she'd come across some vague notions of that... but without more actual context to go on, that much made no sense to her. Feeling that her insistence was being rejected still, however, Kit exhaled a slight, annoyed huff. It wasn't so easy, it seemed, but then Anna had, by all means, confirmed just what the feline had said: they needed her. She had power here, at least to a degree, and she was going to take it. For the most part, as well, she seemed calm enough... at least, until that last point, making her tail twitch in agitation. No, that wasn't going to pass.

"Do what, exactly?" she questioned, narrowing her eyes slightly and calmly taking a step, two, toward the woman. "Be careful about saying things like that... now that I've got it figured out, you're only gonna get what I wanna give, and after earlier, I don't think you people can do anything about it." she practically warned, a little smirk spreading across her face, even a hint of a confident purr in her voice. Oh, did this feel good, to finally step up and do something! "So as long as that's settled, let's see the room, then. Anything's gotta be better than this place by now! Oh, and I'm keeping this." she gently insisted, giving a little nod toward the tablet she'd now tucked under one arm, while her other, rather soft-furred hand reached out to gently grasp Anna's outstretched hand.

"Oh! And I don't know what to call you yet. So c'mon, tell me!" she somewhat cheerfully requested, a perhaps welcome change from her almost dominant attitude that had apparently developed in her thanks to a lot of her newfound knowledge.

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Once more, Anna bit down on her bottom lip, she might better not have said the last part but it was said nevertheless. Lucky for her, Kit seemed to let it go but was sure the feline would bring that topic up again. She knew she could enforce at least certain things but this would be a thing she really would dislike to use, after all, Kit seemingly did not know about gaseous methods to sedate someone but it definitely would hurt the work and how Kit would see the humans. Nevertheless, Anna showed signs that Kit's body language was getting to her. Despite being just a little bit more tall, not counting the feline ears, Anna felt a bit on the defensive, as if Kit had the upper paw, so to say.

Still she relaxed a bit as the soft fur brushed the inside of her hand, she had wanted to touch Kit for quite some time but never was allowed or had time or other ridiculous reasons stopped her, in return she squeezed the others hand for a short moment. "I guess you have already heard it... you can call me Miss Rozenn... the name means Rose when translated properly." she told Kit, not wanting to get to familiar and tell her the first name, even though she liked the more friendly, less dominant attitude, it made her feel a bit more safe while she entered the code, followed by fingerprints and a scan of her retina, the later two the reason why no one feared Kit could run away as several checkpoints were between this part of the facility and the exit. Holding the feline's hand, Anna walked her through empty and boring, cold, white and sterile corridors, having to go through 2 more checkpoints before they finally entered a big room.

No other personnel was there, being instructed in time to leave the place for now. The place was about 10 times bigger but it was missing almost everything despite paint in Kit's favorite color at 3 walls and an already ready place for Kit to take care of her hygiene and almost a fourth of the room, more or less centered, something that was a mix between a playground for children, scratch places and hiding spots for domestic cats and a training parkour for dogs... just human sized. Right above that place, out of reach for any normal person, was a huge window into the sky, allowing natural light to flood the room during sunny days. "Here we are. You can see, this place is not finished yet. The wall can be painted until tomorrow and we can bring in a bed and table with chairs until tomorrow. The ones in your room are bolted to it, as you know, so moving them would take time as well and equipment that is not available since it was never needed since your actual room was thought up. You have to understand, that I had to work 3 years to start this project... to give you this room. I... understand your wish... but we need to make smaller steps. Could you accept this for now? We could add things to the room as you wish... within reason."


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Jason followed Rosy without hesitation, back toward a room which held things he was certain would be interesting at least. As they entered, he noticed the slight change in atmosphere, and the intention behind that was very clear as the products displayed also came into view. His first few thoughts were of what those small, delicate fabrics would look like on her body, and as if reading his mind, she approached one, musing over it and teasing him with the possibility of seeing her in it.

"You are beautiful and sexy." He pointed out, in a tone that was not complimentary, but more as though he were stating a fact. "And so, based on that, yes, I'd very much like to see you in it." He said, his voice becoming a little more husky toward the end of his sentence, the erection still obvious between his legs. "I'm a little more calm since you haven't touched me recently, though I'm certain that as soon as you start up whatever you have planned, I'll be right on the edge again." He responded with a laugh, eyes wandering her body, more than ready to see her in the sexy garments she was examining. It was a fantasy of a lifetime coming true.

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Rosy was happy. He kept making her happy; and it was both frightening and exciting. "Then, I have a great idea," she decided while bounding back over to his side to snatch up his hand and practically drag him towards the back and the Dressing Rooms sign. When they arrived two small rooms were presented with locked doors. Each had a window to look through, but were covered by curtains from the inside. Thus, giving the option of a peep show.

Facing the doors was a red love seat, where she ushered Jason to sit. "Spread out your legs and open your pants. I want to see that monster you're hiding under there." The woman's cheeks were pink with her own arousal, but the predatory gleam never left her eyes. "I'm going to bring you to the edge, just like you said. Then I'll model for you; but you better not cum. Not even a single drop, or I'll go home; and there won't be a second date. Understand?"

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She had so much energy and was so excited and eager, it was intoxicating. She pulled Jason quickly back toward some dressing rooms and presented the double rooms, obviously intended for a little more than just changing clothes in. Not that he was going to complain to anyone. Then, guiding him to the love seat, she laid out the rules and instructions for their next little game that they were going to play. And it certainly sounded like a tough one, but he wanted this. He wanted her so badly. And so, he'd follow her rules.

He noticed the little warmth to her cheeks and the predatory burn in her eyes, and that just excited him. Sitting back, he undid his pants and spread her legs as she asked. His full, throbbing cock was exposed to her, the foreskin slipping back to expose the sensitive head, his large, heavy balls equally exposed to her now for the first time.

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Jason exposed himself, and Rosy was simply in love. It was hard and throbbing, long and thick with foreskin that was just begging to be played with. Almost as much as his balls were begging to be crushed. "Good, now lean back and relax while you can," she purred while stepping between his spread legs and slowly sinking down to the floor. The woman balanced on the balls of her feet to avoid tearing her stockings, and finally reached out to touch the burning length with her bare skin.

Curiosity fueled her movements for now. She explored the shaft she was going to be very acquainted with by the end of the day, grasping it just tight enough to move the edge of the foreskin over the swollen glands again and again. "This big guy is pretty amazing. I wonder, does it have any experience? Has it ever been squeezed by a horny pussy, or even..." It was pulled down and she placed her lips hardly an inch away from the exposed tip. "Felt the soft lips of a woman?"

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She knelt between Jason's legs, a motion that might have been a submissive one if she hadn't also made her control of the situation more than a little bit clear. Her fingertips touched over the raging hard length that throbbed with desire, and he exhaled slowly, eyelid fluttering. She was so sexy and graceful, so teasing and delicate. So carefully dominant. It turned him on like no other woman ever had. Not that he had ever had anything like this happen to him.

And as if reading his thoughts, she asked about that. Whether his cock had played with others, been inside someone, been kissed or licked. A soft groan escaped him. Her compliment of his pulsing dick was not unnoticed, and it did feel good to have the large member praised and appreciated. "No, but god, I'd sure love to change that." He panted softly as he felt her breath on the sensitive head. She slowly stroked him, her lips taunting, and he squirmed ever so slightly.

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"Well, that's a bit presumptuous. Don't you think?" Rosy placed her index fingers on either side of the covered head, and used only that as leverage to pull the big cock down. It gave her the perfect vantage point, with the exposed tip so so close to touching her lips. "I mean, we just met. You don't think I'd let you make love to me that easily, right?" Her tone was sweet and far too innocent for her position. She was giggling happily at her own words and released her fingers to let the shaft bob in the air. "I guess it can't be helped though, of course you'd think something like that. You're so hard it's bouncing." With a childish delight, Rosy began to toy with the needy shaft.

Her fingers returned, pulling it down and making it bounce back up. "Boing!" She teased, before eventually holding it still again. "I guess I can help you out a little bit," she started while pushing down the foreskin to expose the whole head. With the shaft now held in her palms, she used her thumbs to spread apart the little slit at the tip. "I could give these tiny lips a kiss, but you'd probably spurt the second I did, wouldn't you? A virgin dick like yours probably doesn't have much stamina."

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Jason, no longer concerned about keeping quiet or polite for the public, groaned softly as she began to toy with him, making his cock bob in the air as it pulsed with desire, his balls dully throbbing, heavy with cum. Her words made him smile slightly. Presumptuous? She had toyed with his cock for the last hour with her feet and nearly made him cum all over her stockings. Her fingers worked easily and dexterously over his cock, causing him to moan softly at the sensation. The head of his cock exposed, he was now fully on display for her, or at least his manhood was.

He could feel her breath ghosting over the sensitive head now, more intensely than before. As she teased him about not having stamina, he internally accepted that she was probably right, but that he had also had plenty of practice. After all, given his fascination with female dominated sex, he had played around with edging while masturbating quite a few times... though he never had the willpower or the self-control to deny himself. "Only one way to find out..." He breathed, clearly turned on more than ever, his cock throbbing hotly against her touch as she teased him with the suggestion of attention.

Her childish playfulness contrasting with the sexy, smutty, kinky situation they were in was addictive. It was adorable and hot at the same time, like she was a young girl just playing with a sex toy. God, that was hot. His cock was just a toy to her. Why was that such a fucking turn on?

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A playful hum came with a gleam in Rosy's deep blue gaze. Silently, she looked up at him. Contemplating her decision with slight bobs of her head from one side to the next. "Maybe~" Rosy purred, her hot breath traveling over the exposed head. With more than a little delight, her attention fell back on the glorious cock in her hands. It was so hot and hard, and those heavy balls were swollen with their need to shoot. Leaning in, the woman pulled her thumbs apart further. It seemed as if she were about to give the offered kiss; but instead, those pretty painted lips parted.

Rosy took the head into her mouth, her fingers moving away and keeping the foreskin down with gentle tugs. And yet Jason would only feel the moist heat of her breath, as the actress never closed her lips around the desperate flesh and her tongue didn't so much as brush against it; and she held him there. For seconds that felt like minutes Rosy kept that position, then began to close her lips... only to pull her head back up without giving it so much as a flick of her tongue. In fact, the cock was released all together.

When she stood it was with a bounce that brought her up onto her toes and jumped the slick crimson mane. "Nope!" She replied with a wide grin that was sugar sweet and childishly innocent. "I'm going to shop around for something to try on, and you'll stay here." Rosy clasped her hands behind her back and looked down at him with oceanic eyes hazed with lust. "But I'm not so mean as to leave you with nothing. So, I want you to touch yourself while I'm gone, alright? In fact, I want you to enjoy yourself a lot, so, your hand isn't allowed to leave your dick even for a second!" She winked. "Okay?"

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She was intoxicating, and there was little doubt that Jason would do just about anything at this point to get some kind of pleasure beyond this little teasing torture she was subjecting him to. Her lips came so close to the head of his cock that it throbbed, the damn warmth of her breath teasing the ever sensitive tip. His head tilted back slightly and his hips trembled ever so slightly, her tongue and lips dangerously close to his pulsing rod, his fingers clenching on the chair and his toes curling in anticipation...

But it was not to be as she released his throbbing dick and it sprung up slightly, mimicking her own little bounce to her feet. She gave him that adorable grin and teasing 'Nope!', and he groaned, though the frustration in the sound was mostly hidden by the sheer lust and desire in it. How the hell had he gotten so lucky that his actress idol had not only accepted a date from him, but also had just as big of a dominant fetish as he had a submissive one? And to top it all off, she was the perfect kind of dominant for him too---playful, teasing, and maybe just a little sadistic, but so adorable about it that he wanted to beg for more. And probably would, eventually.

As she ordered him to masturbate, as if a testament to how he enjoyed her treatment, a bead of precum formed at the tip of his cock, and he was struck dumb for a short moment, only nodding yes silently as she commanded him. "As you wish." He managed with a smile after a long second, his hand slowly moving to his pulsing rod. He began to stroke himself slowly, letting out a long, slow breath of pleasure, though he was fairly certain that this little bit of pleasure would end just as frustratingly.

[Assistant] Pure and utter delight filled Rosy as Jason grasped his dick for her; but she wore a pouty frown on her lips. "You can do better than that. Can't you?" The woman stepped back from between his legs, lifted her hand to capture her chin, and looked him over with scrutiny. "Nope, that won't do at all. Stroke it faster Jason, as fast as you can; but don't you dare cum! Instead," Rosy pulled back to her delighted smile and teasing eyes. "I want you to stroke that mondo cock until you can feel all that cum in your balls churn to spurt, then you have to stop." After giving her orders she waved both hands at him. "Go on," she urged. "I have to make sure you do it right."

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God, this supervised masturbation turned Jason on far more than he could have ever imagined, as she stood before him, watching him stroke his thick, throbbing dick, giving him orders on exactly how she wanted him to play with himself. As he suspected, she specifically forbade cumming, not that there was any surprise there. At her urging, he picked up the pace, stroking quickly, trying to stifle a groan but mostly unable, biting his lip. He panted quietly, precum acting as lube along the full shaft of his cock. "Fuck." He groaned quietly, looking up at her for the briefest moment as he jerked off for her enjoyment.

Her authoritative gaze, one yet still filled with desire and delight at the view, nearly brought him to the edge by itself, but he held on, his hips bucking slightly in physical pleasure.

[Assistant] Scrutinizing his technique, Rosy bent at the waist to get a better view of the jerking hand; then, she bounced back up again with an excited clapping of her hands. "Perfect, just like that," she praised. "Keep that up while I find some lingerie. Every time you reach the edge, you have to call out 'I'm not cumming Rosy!' Then you can slow down, but you have to keep edging yourself over and over until I come back." With a wave and a skip in her step, the woman disappeared behind a rack of clothing. "I'll be back soon!" That was a lie if she'd ever told one. She wouldn't come back until Jason had called out to her at least five times. Maybe more.

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She clapped so cutely, having bent down to closely observe his stroking hand, a motion which simply made him throb and gasp. She gave him a final instruction, one that was mildly humiliating, but doable. Besides, what did Jason really have to lose beside what was already turning out to be a wonderful relation between the two of them. He quickly approached the edge of orgasm at the pace she had instructed him to stroke, and felt his balls tense with the beginnings of orgasm. He released his cock suddenly, panting, fingers clenching his legs as his cock bobbed unsupported in the air. Precum dripped from his tip, but he held his orgasm.

"I'm not cumming, Rosy!" Jason called out after a moment to recover. Then, remembering her instructions, got back to stroking, slightly slower, balls throbbing with want and desire. Of course, now he was highly sensitive, and had to slow down more, then worked back up, just minutes later throbbing and squirming more in the seat he had been given by his cute date. Gasping, he reached the edge, jerking his hand away from his thick manhood, He called out to her again, taking a moment to calm down before starting his stroking again. Again, his first pace was slow, his cock now slick with his arousal, practically dripping with desire, the head purple and pulsing, sensitive beyond standing. He now groaned audibly with every stroke, hips bucking slightly, and his back arched as he moved closer and closer to the third edge, imagining her lips wrapping around that sensitive head, which caused him to gasp out, edged once more, letting out a shaky "I'm not... cumming, Rosy!"

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Rosy didn't go far. Not only did she want to hear his calls to her, but she wanted to hear the wet slapping that came from his self torture. The majority of her attention was on him; but, she did manage to start browsing through the racks, picking out a few beautiful sets and laying them across her arm. The woman only walked away from the squishy sounds in order to find that green lace bra and panty set they'd seen when they walked in.

"I don't think you're trying hard enough," she chastised, her voice raised only to be heard. "There's too much time between them!" A cat like smile came to her lips as she held back a moan, her whole body tingling with what she wanted to do next. "I'm going to count to 30, and if you don't tell me you're not cumming at least four times by the time I'm done then you are going to be in a lot of trouble Jason! One, Two, three..."

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As Jason began to stroke himself again, her voice came from beyond the wall, telling him off for not trying hard enough. He honestly couldn't tell if she was disappointed or merely playing with him like a cat did with a mouse, but either way, he had to obey. He began stroking faster, groaning out loud over the slick stroking sound. There was simply no way he could edge that many times in such a short period! He reached the edge and clenched, squirming, gasping out the desperate phrase, "I'm not cumming, Rosy!"

Taking only a brief moment to cool down, he returned to his furious masturbation, the sounds of his jerking filling the room they were in, and now his panted gasps were clearly vocalized over the sound as well. He was wildly and totally turned on, edged to the point of shaking, and his next edge was called out as she counted seventeen. Struggling to obey her instruction, he returned to his task, panting out soft 'fuck fuck fuck...' as he throbbed and moaned. He reached another edge, announcing it with a frustrated groan at her count of twenty-four, and taking only a second to calm, returned to his strokes. He managed a fourth edge and announced it, though not technically inside her thirty seconds, just a few seconds afterwards, and he knew that she would likely have something in store for him.

But that fourth edge left him sitting in his chair, splattered precum dripping from the tip of his cock, still stroking, panting softly from lust.

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The woman never wavered in her counting. Even though her panties couldn't be more soaked at the moment; and, the closer she got to 30 the faster her heart pounded. The moment the final number left her mouth and Jason failed to make it in time, she very nearly lost herself in an orgasm.

Rosy took a moment to collect herself, but the aroused flush couldn't be pushed away from her pale cheeks. Still, she returned to her date with three 'outfits' to try on. "Aww, sorry Jason; but, you didn't make it," she cooed in a mockingly sympathetic tone while poking her head into view. "You're going to take your punishment, right?" Stepping over to a dressing room, Rosy slid the key into the lock and pushed the door open. "Stand up, drop your pants and spread your legs as far as they can go. Then put your hands behind your head." As she spoke, she hung up the clothes and returned to stand before him. "Hurry hurry, I want to play with your cock, don't make me wait!" She chirped.

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Jason was, understandably, concerned when his date returned, and her teasing, mocking tone definitely wasn't sincere---he knew she was going to enjoy whatever punishment she had in mind. Somehow, that only made it more hot. He nodded as she asked about his punishment. After all, he had come this far, he wasn't going to be deterred by the first real trial. He stood as commanded, dropping his pants to the floor. He hesitantly stepped back, spreading his legs in a wide V, and raised his arms, fingers clasping behind his head.

Based upon her position and his stance, he had a vague idea of what was coming, and it certainly made him anxious, but he tried not to tense or shy away from her, and instead stood his ground and accepted whatever she had planned. After all, any girl that said "hurry, I want to play with your cock" was worth a little pain.

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"Look at him, he's drooling," Rosy cooed while reaching out. She didn't touch that bouncing shaft, but held the palm of her hand close enough to the underside to feel the heat radiating off of it. "You know, if you had managed to do as you were told, I was going to see if I could get this monster all the way down my throat." Rosy pouted heavily at being denied such a treat, but touched the tip of her middle finger to the base, and trailed a feather-light touch all the way to the tip.

When she looked up at him again, her pretty blue eyes were devious. "But you had to be naughty." With no more preamble, Rosy threw back her foot and shoved the point of her knee straight into his nuts. Do to the height difference, she was able to easily crush the man's sack against his own body; and she took advantage of it. Feeling it squish against her knee had stars forming in Rosy's eyes, and she just couldn't stop herself.

Grabbing his hips with surprisingly strong hands, she held him in place and used him as leverage to pull back her leg and once more shove it into the tender balls. She did it again, then once more. Four times she kneed his nuts and the woman tossed her head back. "Oh, yes!" She squeaked, the orgasm he was denied building to a peek and cresting over for her. Rosy quivered through her climax, knee grinding into the abused sack.

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Jason shivered slightly as she so softly touched his shaft, and groaned as she mentioned trying to fit him down her throat. God, that was a delicious mental image. A mental image that was quickly interrupted as her knee slammed into his balls, pinning them to his body. He let out a loud grunt of pain, attempting to double over to escape her, but she held on easily. Then she repeated the motion, every time met with a dull grunt from the muscular man, his body shaking as he tried not to collapse from the pain that exploded and the ache that echoed in his body. Each blow milked a small spurt of precum to gush from the tip of his cock, even as he groaned in pain. Her own pleasure from the action, however, was obvious, and her quivering orgasm made him moan, still throbbing and horny, despite the aching, awful pain.

Her knee still pressed against his tender, blue balls, full of hot, horny seed and now crushed and bruised, pinned against hiss body as he squirmed, panting with pain and desire, body tense and shuddering against hers.

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Rosy rode out her pleasure eagerly. Jason's groans of pain were echoed with her moans of ecstasy, until she finally started to come down from her high. "Oh, wow," she purred breathlessly as the stars of white faded from her sight and she could see the still dripping cock between them. "Naughty boy. I just crushed your nuts and it still looks like you're about to cum." Slowly, the actress pulled away to get a good look at her date; the expression, desperate cock, bruised balls. Her knee jerk reaction was to, well, jerk her knee right back into those battered balls. Rosy refrained, if only because she was impatient.

"You've learned your lesson now, haven't you?" Jason wasn't given a chance to respond before she clapped her hands together. "Good! So, you keep jerking off while I try on some clothes for you. You better tell me you're not cumming at least three times before I come back out, or I'll have to step on them next. Okay?"


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As if on cue, did the beeping of the suite's door come about, as Amber's key to the hotel was apparently synonymous to Lee's. "Hey you party bitches! Got some real good goodies for you both...!" The blonde woman would say aloud, as she placed a rather large bag of some kind onto the chair in the main room. She looked around and eventually followed the clothes to see to both of them in the Jacuzzi, the older woman 'tsking' as she approached. "Now, I know you guys aren't starting without me..." She'd say, as Morgana broke their passionate foreplay in a startle. It took the tattooed hybrid a moment to collect herself, as Amber held out water bottles for the both of them to drink from, with Morgana having taken one for safety. She rose up and go out of the heated water to get situated, and twisted open the bottle cap to get to the refreshing cool liquid within. There was a satisfaction in it, before they looked to Lee, and allowed him a berth to escape from the jacuzzi.

"Come on, I got all the good stuff for you two." Amber reiterated aloud to them, and beckoned for them to follow. Aside from being completely drunk, the blonde held her own rather well, as she directed them both back inside to the bags. "Lee... care to reveal to Morgana here the prizes she's won?" The woman joked, and gave the tattooed hybrid a gentle poke in her belly.

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Lee smiled wide as Amber arrived perfectly on cue with a bag full of goodies. The blonde beauty teased the two for starting without her, but he felt what they'd done would ultimately help Morgana feel more comfortable.

He would watch as the buxom tattooed beauty stepped out, eyeing her ass and perfect pussy as she went for the water. Soon enough he would follow, standing naked as he chugged a bottle of water before making it to the couch where a discreet bag sat on the table in front of them.

When he opened it up he found a set of butt plugs, increasing from two to three and then five inches. He also found the Lee Stone branded replica flesh-like dildo, taking it out of the packaging and wagging it in front of Morgana's face. "Mmm, now you can really try me out before the real thing!"

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Morgana was curious as to what was going on when it came to properly being trained by professionals, maybe because of the issue of the world she had been exposed to consisted of possible scrutiny. Meet up with the wrong star, and a career could be over just like that. But with the upcoming series of her supposedly being with Lee now, her celebrity and potential would undoubtedly skyrocket. Along with the man himself, her dear friend was more than welcome it seemed, despite the career of the blonde's having been more or less casual. Still, to make as much money in the business as her, would be a dream Morgana could feel as hers one day.

She eyed the toys as they were laid out, and couldn't help but blush at the selection, even more so as Lee picked up what seemed to be a flesh-like dildo. She looked at the box it came out of, and drunkenly giggled, before taking it into her own hand. "Th-this... would never fit right..." Morgana modestly chuckled, as Amber made her way around the furniture to direct them to the plugs and other butt-play oriented toys. "Won't know until you try, sweet thing... now, the first rule to doing anything involving your ass: make sure you're clean down in there. You are clean, right?" The blonde asked, and received a confident nod from Morgana. "Good..."

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When Morgana took the fleshlike replica of his cock he smiled as she seemed unsure of it fitting. "Come on, you use toys like these at least once a week. It's just a little thicker." He told her as he went to his pants and grabbed a phone, pulling up some footage of her from two weeks prior. "See? That thing's probably a foot long!"

Amber then started leading them back to ass play, making sure Morgana was clean before suggesting they get to it. "Morgana, why don't you lay flat on the couch, on your stomach?" He suggested as he pulled some pillows off to make room. "Amber, I think you should do the honors. Grab the two incher and some lube and let's get to it!"

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"Right on...!" Amber would give Lee a salute as she listened to his instructions, as she plucked the smaller toy from the collection of what they had. Morgana was still a bit shocked from the fact he was able to call out her videos in a selective point, as she shrugged and lazily clambered onto the sofa on her stomach, like he said. Though she was fond of vaginal toys, this was something else entirely to her. The matronly blonde circled around, and grabbed the fresh bottle of lubricant in the meanwhile, and made sure the oily substance was properly handled.

"Alright sweetie, this'll probably burn a little at first, but that's just the hole reacting to the penetration, "She'd explain, and spurt some onto Morgana's ass, before she rubbed it into her full cheeks first, and then focused on the reasonably tight pucker of hers. Morgana let out a long exhale as she felt the prodding fingers of Amber's, and shivered a little in anticipation. "A-alright... whatever you say." The accented girl called out, as she tried her best to look over her shoulder.

Amber rubbed the rubber black plug against Morgana's pert hole a few times, before circling the spear-like tip against it. She'd slide it in a couple of times, making sure to properly stretch the girl's uber-tight hole. It was hard to believe at one point, Morgana had agreed to to a plug shoot in the past, as Amber and Lee would witness the tattooed girls resiliently tight hole finally give way for the small plug. Morgana hissed and let out a surprised gasp as the oil covered toy slid in and out, while Amber poured a little bit more for good measure. "There we go... just breathe, and you'll do fine. See?"

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Lee's cock was rock hard and stood at attention as Morgana got into position on the couch for her afternoon anal training. The scene was full of positive energy as Amber and Lee both supported the young starlet as Amber prepped her tight pucker before prodding it with the spear-like tip.

It took quite a while before they had it in, Morgana letting out a distinct hiss as the plug finally broke into her ridiculously tight ass. As she did so Lee went to his knees by the arm of the sofa as he leaned close to her, motioning to Amber to stimulate the plug a bit before taking Morgana into a heated kiss. "Mmm, you're doing great baby, just relax and it'll feel great."

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Amber knew just what to do in order to help Morgana relax, as the older woman gave her thumb a brief once over with her tongue and proceeded to graze the girl's clit in a sensual pattern of practiced motion. The kissing was a lovely sight from where she sat, as she rolled the small plug about inside Morgana's tight anal passage. She could feel the hole loosen up a bit as she continued on, and hummed briefly before she pressed it in deeply, before pulling it all the way out to check on her progress. "Ah... figured. Girly's already got a cute little gape going. I think someone's ready to upgrade~!" Amber said in a sing-song voice, and put the small plug away into the collective line up.

Morgana breathlessly broke the kiss after a while, a short gasp coming from her as she looked over to see her friend already gearing up to apply the oil onto the three-inch rubber plug. "W-wait.. what do you mean?" She'd ask, as Amber set her hands back down on the hybrid luscious buttocks, and began prodding the softened up hole of hers. "Well... my guess is, even though you haven't really been taken to town, what experience you do have... your lovely little butt still remembers." Amber would let out a hiccuping giggle, as she began to slide in the slightly thicker plug back and forth into Morgana's backside. The tattooed girl's mouth widen into a surprised expression, before she found herself staring back at Lee, not necessarily in pain, but the pressure of someone else toying with her tight pucker made it feel so different than what she was used to.

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Lee was pleased to see that Amber shared the same enthusiasm he did when it came to Morgana's tight pucker. They both knew the first plug wouldn't last long and Amber was quick to upgrade her an inch. Their kiss broke as Morgana gasped, still trying to comprehend the situation. "You're doing great baby, just keep relaxing." He told her with a warm smile.

Once the three inch plug was in Lee went over and grabbed the dildo model of his cock, hanging it front of Morgana's face as she winced at the insertion of the larger plug. "Suck on this, babe. Focus on challenging your mouth and we'll handle challenging your ass."

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Morgana felt the pressure of the wider inch make all the difference in the session so far, as Lee focused on calming her down. She let another hissing sigh escape as Amber pushed the length in and out slowly at first, but tried to pick up the pace after several moments passed by. The blonde eyed Lee as he went to grab the phallic toy, and instruct the tattooed girl to suck on it for practice. Which was a smart move, considering going down on a man like him was a journey of its own, along with anal.

"Mmkay...?" Morgana would reach for the toy, her half-lidded eyes focusing on the toy in front of her as she put her lips on it, and tried her best to accomplish the task of getting the tip around her lips. She had plenty of saliva to aid in her newfound task, but centered her thoughts around possibly showing what she could do, as she went a little further after a few pumps, and effectively soaked the dildo to the best of her ability. The fun was just starting for her, and it what was showing.

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Lee was more than pleased to see just how much Morgana was enjoying herself. The three inch wide plug seemed to be working well with Amber in control and the dildo replica of his cock was giving her something to distract her from her ass. Watching her coat a perfect replica of his cock had him rock hard in front of her.

"Mmm, that's a good job you're doing there. Mouth and ass. I can't wait til both of these toys are replaced with my cock." He told her as he leaned forward and grazed both of her cheeks with his manhood, lightly striking them with his mushroom tip. "What do you think Amber? Go for the five?"

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The three of them experimenting on Morgana's body simply put the girl into something else of what she knew and felt along with the idea that just maybe something was behind all of this fun to begin with. This was fairly different that just plugging up her holes on a webcam and camera on set. It was much, and Lee promised even on with the potential shoot coming. She was partially excited and nervous, as the young girl found the distraction more than easy after about five minutes of trying to fit the whole length into her mouth and throat.

"I'd say she's ready, sure... right, Morgana?" Amber asked, as she reached over and pulled on the plug, before doing the same with the five incher from the back of the table, and prepped it. It took only a moment before she had the bigger plug ready, and attempted to stretch the girl out with the new toy once again. The squelching rubber managed to slide in with some resistance, but nothing a little convincing of her physical body needed in order to handle it. Morgana let out a slurping moan that replaced her usual hiss of painal pleasure, as he pulled the dildo free from her mouth, fingers defining where she made it to. Only about an inch or two remained, as she showed Lee in a swaying presentation. "I did it...!"

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Lee leaned over Morgana's perfect body to watch the act as Amber removed the three inch plug from her asshole, a nice gape holding open as she prepped the largest plug they had to train her with. While Amber was busy working the plug in Morgana was distracted with pride as she pulled the dildo from her mouth and waved it for him, bragging about her accomplishment.

Lee smirked as he pushed his cock just in front of her mouth, visibly throbbing through his massive veins. "I'm so proud of you! But do you think you're ready to try it on the real thing?" He asked, feeling like he needed to relieve himself after such a freakishly hot ordeal.

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Morgana felt the striking pressure built up from the larger plug making its way into her butt, and strained aloud as she felt the hands of Amber upon her glutes. Lee joined in to see apparently, before asking her if she was ready to upgrade from the toy, to the actual physical phallus of his. She lazily nodded, as the light drunkenness still affected her better judgment to put a line up on boundaries, but felt none, as she bent down and over to simply take his thick tip onto her lips, and do the same to him that she did to the toy.

It was a much more barbaric taste of flesh, that caused her to slow down and savor her actions, as Amber pushed the plug into Morgana's waiting hole completely, and watched as the girls tight hole clenched down on the shrinking base of the rubbed toy. "And tada! The deed it done...!" The blonde cheered, and clapped her oil covered palms together in a gentle cheer.

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Lee licked his lips as Morgana licked her lips at his suggestion of taking his cock instead of the replica. He let out a light moan as she brought the tip into her mouth, closing her lips around him and savoring the taste. She was slower with his cock, but that wasn't a surprise being the first taste of real cock the beautiful hybrid had ever had.

"Mmm, that feels so fucking good." He groaned as he reached down and ran his hand across her short hair, watching as the last bit of the plug popped into her ass, gaping it perfectly for him for their shoot. "You're doing so good, Morgana. You too, Amber. We couldn't be handling all this without you."

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Morgana kept up the slow pace of her ministrations as best she could, her law opening up and allowing her mouth to simply fit over his girth rather than squeeze him the whole way through. She let out a nasally exhale into a moan as she heard him, and the feeling of his large hand on her head only spurred her own into a more stalwart pace. Everything was coming together, and seemed to be finished, that was until she felt the tug on her backside, and squelching pop of the plug going free from her lightly used anus.

Amber nodded to Lee as he commented on the work she was doing, and shrugged while looking the table over. "Well, you know me... always ready to help train new blood in the business! Here... got a special surprise for Morgana here I think you'll both love tomorrow." The blonde would smile, and adjusted herself to reach in the bag, before she pulled out a box that had been forgotten. She giggled and opened the packaging, before she showed them both what it was she had hidden away. It was a bullet-brand butt plug, six inches in diameter, with a smooth base ring and a jeweled grip to top it off. "Don't want Morgana to shrink back up and make the shoot awkward, right?" She'd ask, before oiling down the metallic plug for the hybrid to use.

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As Morgana began to pick up the pace slightly Lee began to lightly thrust into her mouth, feeling her opening for him as much as she could. The five inch plug seemed to be working perfectly, but there was one more surprise for them, an even larger Bullet brand plug.

"Holy fuck, I love it. Get that thing shoved in now, Amber. I can tell she's loving the taste of my cock, stimulate her ass like that and I think we might both be cumming in no time." He said with a playful grin and lust in his eyes as he looked to Amber. "Hell, you could probably finish just from watching us."

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"Hmm... tempting, but you know I only facilitate this stuff, Lee... I'm not the woman I used to be." Amber would say modestly, in return to Lee's offer of finishing off. It was something she learned early on, despite being younger than the fifty-year-old. The human woman could only take so many poundings before she called it quits, and a millions dollar shoot of hers had been the nail in the coffin on most agencies in the industry. No one could compete with the "legendary buy-out".

Morgana felt the man's shaft tickle her throat with a leisurely pace now as Amber proceeded to tease her asshole with the larger, globe-like plug. She'd shiver from the over stimulation, and after about several minutes of tantalizing butt-play, finally came to an end with a groaning orgasm following Amber's insertion of the globe. Her pussy would grow wet from the large orb pushing inside and back out, before swallowing the rest of it, and settled with the jewel to crest just within her oiled up butt. The deed had been done.

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Lee's thrusts began to pick up in pace as Amber toyed with Morgana's ass more and more. He could tell by her breathing that she was close, and he wanted to explode in unison with her.

It seemed the moment that the plug was fully inserted into her tight ass she shuddered, her pussy spasming around nothing as her throat gasped for air around his cock. At the moment he held nothing back, three more thrusts and his own orgasm had triggered, his thick, hot seed shooting from his throbbing cock into her mouth and throat as his eyes fluttered and he groaned with pleasure. "Ohhhhh fuck that's hot..." He panted, finally pulling his cock from her mouth thirty seconds later, kneeling once more as he leaned in for a tongue twirling passionate kiss.

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The oral/anal combination was enough to send Morgana over the edge fully, and by the time Lee's thickness throbbed and shot his hardy load down her throat, she was already coming down from her own heated climax in turn, that was sustained by the erotic play. She swallowed with all her might, despite the drunken urge to simply paint her mouth white with his seed. The feeling was apparently mutual, and Amber chided to herself as she secured the plug snugly in the tattooed woman's behind, and got off of the sofa to go find proper towels to dry everyone off with.

The blonde made her way over to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet in the sink and made sure to run some water on the plush things to get them nice and damp. Soon she returned with one for both Morgana and Lee, chuckling and staggering a little as she beelined for them. She'd tossed one onto the young hybrid, and motioned for her to clean up the lube. "Well.. I'd say that's a successful training session, hm? Gonna clean up the toys, and we'll be all good. Anyone feel like ordering in? Room service?" She'd ask, and patted her womanly stomach as she walked to the table, ready to clean off the plugs and dildo with the spray known to get the things squeaky clean.

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Lee had mostly sobered up from the time their little training session had taken and the intensity of his orgasm. He was impressed by how much of his thick seed Morgana had been able to handle as he pulled out and regained himself. Luckily for the two of them Amber was at the ready with some damp towels.

"Oh that was incredible, Morgana. And thanks for the towel, Amber. You're a fucking doll." He told her as he cleaned himself off before going and grabbing his phone. "I think our gaping starlet should choose dinner after that. What do you feel like, babe?"