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Joanne was considering heading to another bar when someone finally sat down next to her. She expected another overweight salaryman. Instead, she found herself sitting next to a muscular and handsome man. She maintained her cool, but there was a warm desire in her stomach. She could feel her cock stirring in the lace panties she saved for night's out.

"Hmmm, that so? Nobody told me that," she replied with a small giggle. Joanne didn't turn to face him, but she did put down her phone. The bartender handed her another drink and she took a small tip."They are awfully big arms, you could probably fit five of me, hun." There was a small drawl to her words, a Southern accent. "Maybe I was just waiting for you this whole time. You gonna give me a name?"

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"Well we never know until we try," he said, his own, much larger cock stirring as he heard that southern drawl. Oh he would take her home tonight and make her scream his name. "Name's Max," he said, putting a large hand on top of hers. "What's yours, sweetness?" His own accent was indecipherable. Maybe somewhere up North? It was hard to tell. Many of the other regulars who Joanne usually flirted with were shooting dirty looks Max's way. They all knew there was no way they could compete with his chiseled body. Not that he noticed at all.

"So what brings a pretty little thing out here all alone? You know there are bad men out there who'd love to hurt someone like you."

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His confidence was infectious. Joanne felt her heart skip a beat when he put his hand on her own. It dwarfed her, nearly thrice her size. They were calloused and rough. She wondered how they would feel around her neck. "It's Joanne. It's a pleasure to meet you, Max." She winked at him as she made no attempt at removing her hand, quietly reveling in the feeling.

"You know that's a good question." Joanne put on a show of genuine thought. She tapped a single perfectly manicured nail against her lips before shooting Max a mischievous grin. "Maybe I want a bad man. Maybe I want to be hurt. I feel like you're one of those bad men, hm?" Her heart was beating a mile a minute; she knew she was playing a dangerous game. She was already trying to figure out an escape plan, planning to leave him high and dry like all the rest.

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"Maybe I am," Max said with a grin. He stared at her the way a lion stared at its prey. He wasn't going to leave here without her. But he couldn't make his move yet. "Pleasure to meet you Joanne. But you should watch out. As much as you might want a dangerous man. You may regret it when you find him." He squeezed his hand on hers gently, showing off the power that he had. She was very slight and it wouldn't take much to break her.

"I'm new in town and was looking for someone to show me around. Would you be willing to do that in exchange for me protecting you from those big scary men out there?"

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Max squeezed on her hand and the gap in strength was obvious. He could crush her with careless ease and that should scare her. It did, but, even more than that, it sent another wave of arousal through her body. She crossed her legs again and tried to hide the tiny bulge straining against her dress. "Mmmm, says the big scary man. But, you know what? I'll give you a shot."

Joanne leaned forward, her lips only inches from Max's early---he could probably feel the heat of her breath on his neck. She was pushing and she knew it, but the risk was intoxicating. She wanted to see just how frustrated she could make him. "Walk me to my car, Max. We can talk about the rest of the night there." She pulled away and off the stool. Standing up, Max could finally see her full form. Perky breasts. A narrow waist exploding curving into wide hips. Long athletic legs with plump shapely thighs.

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Max was more than happy to walk her to her car. As she stood up his cock throbbed, thinking of slamming into her and making those cheeks clap. He towered over her as he paid his bill. He got a few looks from the regulars but they knew he would be disappointed. Joanne was a tease who never put out.

As they walked out to the car he put his hand right on her ass, squeezing it as they exited the bar and stepped out into the cool night air. The bar was in a less crowded area of town so the parking lot was quiet as he walked her to the car. "So. Your place or mine?"

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He was bold, almost possessive. Joanne felt a hand on her ass and almost melted. Her brain was a mess of fear and arousal. She chewed on her bottom lip, seriously considering going home with them, but she decided against it. As they got to her car, Joanne suddenly frowned, putting on a fake pout.

"Oh shit, I just remembered. Gotta be up real early in the morning," Joanne said with a fake gasp of surprise. She looked up at Max, towering above her, and smiled sheepishly. "I'd love to continue this, big guy, but I don't want to be up too late. It was a pleasure though." Joanne made an attempt to pull away.

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"Is that so," Max said, his tone suggesting he didn't believe her at all. "That's a shame. But it's still early enough you can make it home in plenty of time. After we have a little fun." His hand tightened down around her waist and he pushed her against her car, his huge bulge pressing against her leg. His other hand moved up and gripped the base of her ponytail, pulling her head back to force her to look up at him.

"I told you there were scary men out there," he whispered before releasing her waist and moving to undo his pants. When his cock flopped out he grinned and forced her to his knees. "Can't have you screaming for help," he said, jamming his cock into her mouth.

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Her sight was a blur and the next she knew, she's being pinned against the car. Her heart was racing a mile a minute and there was the urge to scream. Before she could even scream, Max yanked her ponytail. She had to look directly at him, her neck straining. If only Max could see---as much as fear---there was pure arousal. She squirmed under Max's group, let out a small yelp when she was forced to her knees.

She tried to scream, but the second her mouth opens, a massive cock barreled into her mouth. It was huge and riddled with veins. Joanne gagged a little at the sudden intrusion. Looked up at Max, her eye-liner running a little. She tried to breath through her nose.

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Max continued to hold her ponytail as he pushed his thick cock deeper into her mouth. "That's it," he grinned. "Suck my cock. You need to get it nice and slippery for when I fuck you." He kept pushing, not caring how terrified she was. She had teased him a bit and she would have to pay for that. "How much can you take you little slut," he growled, pushing more and more past her thick lips. They were made for cock sucking and he loved putting them to use.

After a while it was obvious that she couldn't take any more so he pulled out of her mouth with a growl. "Pathetic," he said as he lifted her up by her hair. His free hand went between her legs and his eyebrows went up a bit. "What do we have here," he asked, feeling her erect but tiny cock. "Looks like I'll be fucking your ass." With a grunt he grabbed her panties and ripped them free, reaching up and stuffing them in her mouth. "Keep quiet bitch," he said, spinning her around and pushing her over the hood of her car.

He flipped up the hem of her skirt and positioned his cock between her plump cheeks, pushing into her tight hole with a groan.


[User] John turned back, and noticed that Kat's underwear was not part of the pile of clothes on the nearby table. He chuckled, and said, "What sort of massage is given to someone who still has their underwear on? Plus, this oil stains." He turned his back to her again, and he wasn't gonna start the massage until she was completely nude. Obviously he didn't say so, but he was certainly thinking it.

[Assistant] Kat quirked a brow, she thought about arguing but instead she just stood up, sliding her underwear and bra off, adding them to her pile of clothes. Settling back on the table she covered herself, "Alright, now I'm ready," she said with some amusement.

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"Excellent!", John said, and turned back around, pulling the bottle from his belt. Even with the towels, he thought Kat was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He had considered warning Kat about the aphrodisiac effects of the oil, but after the amount of resistance she had put up, he decided to let her figure it out for herself. Plus, even the most potent of aphrodisiacs only enhanced attraction that already existed, so it wasn't like he was taking away her consent.

He stepped up to the table, opened the bottle, and dribbled some of the oil onto Kat's stomach, making sure to rub it in lightly.

[Assistant] Kat laid there, feeling a touch awkward, seeing as she really never just laid there, doing nothing. Her muscles in her stomach flexed as the oil hit it. Her stomach and ribs already had dark purple bruising coming in. Sighing softly as he began to rub, at first it hurt a little as he touched the bruising. But it didn't take long for it to start feeling good. Slowly she started to relax, stretching under his hands as she got more comfortable. "God that feels good," she murmured.

[User] "Hmm," John said in agreement. The oil's effects were starting to get to him, as his boxers began to tent rather obviously. He soon was in danger of his eight-inch cock poking through the gap in the front of his underwear, so he had to dip below the table and Kat's sight line as he continued to rub in the oil, moving from her stomach to her shoulders, next.

[Assistant] Kat shifted her weight a bit as she felt her arousal growing, what the fuck? She wondered. Sure she'd thought the Major was handsome and if he hadn't been her CO, maybe she'd have made a move. But her hormones had never been in overdrive before. Despite her relaxation, she felt her heart rate increasing, her breathing deepening as she tried to control the sensations racing through her.

[User] John noticed her weight shifting, her breathing deepening. Smiling, he leaned in and whispered, "There's something else that this plant does. Have you figured it out yet?" He chuckled in a mock-sinister way, and merely kissed Kat's cheek, staying in that position as he waited to see what she would do.

[Assistant] Kat smirked, popping an eye open to glance at him. "Yeah I think I'm figuring it out," She murmured her voice a little rougher, her western drawl a touch more prominent now that she was aroused. Her pale gray eyes were a storm cloud color now, and her skin rippled at the light kiss. Her rational brain said this was inappropriate, he was her CO, and they were strangers. But she wasn't listening to the rational part of her brain right now.

[User] As if sensing the rational part of Kat's brain and what it was thinking, John said, "Remember, I was Jill's CO too." And with that, he kissed her full on the lips, holding it for a second or two before raising his head up a few inches. He was at the "head" of the table, so the kiss was made while he was upside-down, from her perspective.

[Assistant] Kat nodded, he was right. When he kissed her, she didn't hesitate, she returned the upside down kiss eagerly. She'd never crossed the line with her CO, she had with another soldier, but this would be different. When the kiss broke, she breathed deeply, looking up at him for a moment. Then she leaned up, kissing him again, deeper this time, she nipped playfully at his upper lip, smirking into the kiss.

[User] John, meanwhile, was moaning slightly as Kat kissed him again. He let his tongue dance with hers for about five seconds before he broke apart, and said, "I want you so bad," panting with need and desire. He picked her up off the massage table, the towels stubbornly remaining in place, and carried her bridal-style to his bed. Discarding the massage therapist's belt, he dropped his boxers and stood over her in all his glory, his eight-inch erection as straight and hard as a flagpole.

[Assistant] They'd already gone this far, and Kat saw no reason to stop now. They were consenting adults, no one gave a damn about the rules. As he carried her, she looped her arms around his neck, leaning in to press kisses along his jaw line until he laid her on the bed. She tossed the towels to the side, revealing herself without a hint of shyness. Female approval was clear in her eyes as she looked at him. Reaching up she took his hand and tugged him to join her on the bed.

[User] John let Kat "tug" him to the bed, and they resumed making out, his hands exploring every inch of her body, paying particular attention to her hairy mound and her rapidly stiffening nipples. But the beast was hungry, and he didn't wait long before breaking apart and saying, his voice thick with desire, "Do I need to use a condom, or...?", as he lay on his back, wanting her to ride him, at first anyway.

[Assistant] Kat groaned lowly, her body bucking up into his hand as it slipped between her legs. Pleasure coursed through her. Trying to focus her brain on his question, she said, "No, I have an implant and a long history of my doctor telling me I have fertility issues." She said softly. She never planned on settling down and having kids so she didn't mind that her doctor said getting pregnant would be nearly impossible for her.

[User] _Then we can adopt, or use IVF,_ he wanted to say, but didn't, not wanting to put the cart before the horse. But his expression was genuinely sympathetic as he lifted her by her armpits and set her down on his stomach, letting his hardness rest against her tight, toned ass. He traced the planes of her muscles, his fingers lingering slightly longer on her tattoos. "Ride me," he whispered. "Please."

[Assistant] As she straddled him, Kat let her hands rest on his chest, balancing herself. His fingers moved over her tattoos, a small four leaf clover on her left hip, a canine skull and cross bones on her left bicep, and a smattering of stars on her left ribcage area. Reaching down she angled his cock to slide inside of her. Rocking her hips gently as he filled her, Kat let her head tip back, moaning lowly in pleasure.

[User] "Ooh, fuck!", he moaned. "God, you feel so good." His expression was pure bliss, as he took some of the "responsibility" off her shoulders, raising her up slightly and beginning to fuck her from below, slowly, so that she could get used to him without discomfort or pain. He had always been well-endowed, so it took a bit for most of his previous partners to get used to him. Kat seemed no exception.

[Assistant] Sex had been rather low on her priority list for quite a while, so Kat could feel her body stretching to accommodate the intrusion. Her hips rocked in time with his movements as her body adjusted, pleasure coursing through her. Her nails scrapped lightly across his chest as she leaned down to kiss him again.

[User] John hissed slightly as she scraped her nails against his chest, but moaned into the kiss she gave him. Feeling her get used to him more, he increased his pace, prolonging the kiss as long as he could before breaking apart and letting out another moan. "Fuck, you feel so good. Hope you don't expect me to have---uungh---pornstar stamina or something."


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Eventually as her dream played out Brittany's body eventually woke her up and she found herself touch herself between her legs and it wasn't the first time that had happened either. She was lying on her side with her back facing her bedroom door. She was moaning softly as she dipped her fingers deeper into her hot core, her dream replaying in her mind. A part of Brittany felt so guilty for having these kind of thoughts and dreams about her own daddy and she even tried dating boys her own age before she decided to finish school at home over a year ago. But, no matter what no one got her attention and every time she tried her daddy would pop into her head.

Now she was lost inside her own fantasy inside her mind as she indulged in another night of self pleasure. But, soon she was startled when she heard his voice which made her gasp. She quickly hid under her covers, something she had always done since she was a little girl whenever she was in trouble or thought she was. She had no idea if he had just walked in and how much he had seen. She was now shivering under her covers, "Y-Yes d-daddy?" she asked softly as she stayed faced away, hiding.

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When she finally spoke up, she was hidden under her covers which was something he was used to. It didn't surprise Alex that she couldn't look at him given the circumstance and with what she was just doing. "Listen, Pumpkin, you know I love you. I found your... journal downstairs and I saw what you've been writing about." Alex says softly as the older man put his hand on her shoulder and shook his head. "I love you Brittany, but you know having those thoughts isn't good. At least to most people." Her father continues on explaining to her what those feelings are and what makes them illegal.

"Now that I've told you the details, I know it won't change a thing in that head of yours. So tell me baby, what can daddy do to help ease your mind?" He asks her as he moves his hand from her shoulder and readjusts himself before he lay on his back on the bed next to her.

He hadn't been in her room in so long it's almost as if this was a dream for him as well. Deep down inside himself, he was having a mental battle within himself over the right thing to do. He wanted to help her and do what he could to make her move off of him but at the same time, having a young nubile woman in the house could make for ample chance to mold her into his perfect lover. Smiling, Alex knew exactly what he was going to do to this young woman and show her just how much her daddy loves her. "Now I want to know something. When did these feelings start and do you remember what happened to cause them?" He asked curiously as he rolls onto his side and pulls his daughter close to him, but not too close.

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Brittany remained under the covers as he spoke and even blocked him out when he began rambling on about why it was wrong. She didn't need to hear what she already had been rattling in her head for a long time now. When he asked what could he do to help she remained silent and hidden, she had no clue how to even begin answering that question. But, when he then asked when the feelings started and how she remained frozen for a good few seconds before eventually speaking up but in a soft voice.

"I... I dunno maybe like... 6 months ago... I-I think." Brittany then slowly pulled the covers down just from over her head as she cleared her throat to continue. "U-Um a-as for how... w-well..." she swallowed a lump in her throat, luckily her position on the bed remained with her back facing him even when he moved her closer, she even trembled when he touched her which was the first time she had ever reacted like that to his touch. "I... I saw you having a late night swim when I came down for a drink in the middle of the night one time. I um... sat on the stool in the kitchen and just kind of... watched for a bit then I went back to my room before you caught me."

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He was surprised when she answered him but part of him knew there was more to this story than what she was telling but he didn't want to force her to tell him anything she wasn't ready to. After she finished speaking, he looked into her eyes since she had uncovered her head and saw her clear her throat. When he touched her, he felt her tremble which made him raise an eyebrow.

Alex almost chuckled as she told him about the last time he went for a swim. It had actually been a while, so that last time might have been the start of all of this and he had no idea she was watching him, Alex liked to keep himself in shape, not for the women out there, but for himself. It kept him busy and distracted from thoughts that ran through his mind.

Ever since Brittany turned 16, Alex couldn't help but look at her in a new light. She looked so much like her mother, but she wasn't her mother which made thinking of her easier, but harder at the same time. Getting a little cold, Alex moved the blanket that rested under him and brought it over him so he now lay under the blanket with his young daughter. Scooting closer to her, he brought his hand to her shoulder and smiled.

"Even though I said it's wrong for people to feel that way, if something feels right, I'd rather be wrong one day than be right every other day of the year." He says moving his hand from her shoulder slowly grazing her skin towards her hand. "Pumpkin, the reason I say that is because you're not the only one that feels that way. I just hide it a bit more than you." Alex says with a chuckle as he grasps her hand in his and holds it tight.

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Brittany felt as her daddy got under the covers next to her. The warmth of his body against hers made her tremble but only because she had only dreamed about that for quite a while. When he grabbed her hand she eventually squeezed his hand back, gently. She heard his words and that made her look surprised from his words.

"W-Wait... d-do you mean... w-what I think you mean?" she said nervously as she looked up at him. Her face was bright pink as she blushed, feeling really shy in that very moment. Brittany's heart was pounding so loud she could hear it in her ears as her body continued trembling from his touch.

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As Alex laid there he felt her squeeze his hand and saw the look of surprise on her face almost like she wasn't expecting it. Well, to be honest he hid his feelings fairly well but he did drop subtle hints every now and then but apparently she never caught on so he couldn't help but chuckle. When she asked him if he meant what she thought he meant, he looked at her with a raised eyebrow and smiled.

"Let me see how to explain this better..." The older man smirked as he covered her eyes with his free hand and brought his lips to hers and kissed her deeply. Removing his hand from her eyes as he still locked his lips with hers, he breaks the kiss and looks deep and lovingly into her eyes.

"Does that tell you what you want to know?" Alex asks as he lays there on his side with his back to the window and just lay there with a smile on his face knowing deep down inside how she felt was the same as how he felt and that a weight was lifted off his shoulders and he could show her just how he felt.

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Brittany was confused but almost let out a soft giggle when he covered her eyes and was about to ask why he was doing that. But, then she was taken by surprise when she suddenly felt his lips on hers, causing her to moan very softly against his lips. When he moved his hand away but continued kissing her Brittany leaned into the kiss, her body trembling from excitement. When her daddy pulled back Brittany was slightly breathless and smiled softly as he looked into her eyes, her face blushing but she didn't look away.

"I really liked that." she said softly as she then nibbled her bottom lip. "U-Um... h-how was I?" she asked regarding the kiss back.


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And the door at the end of the hallway opened up into the lab. There were easily six tables in the middle of the floor, and the walls were lined with more flat working surface. The walls were also lined with cabinets full of chemicals, and there were more in floor cabinets under each of the center tables. She also saw centrifuges, microscopes, and dozens of other high tech equipment. "This is the chem lab," Dr. Mason said, probably unnecessarily. He pointed to another door at the far end. "Beyond that is the radiology lab, and then the tissue analysis lab." He opened a drawer as they entered and took two pair of skin-tight plastic disposal hospital gloves, handing her a pair as he started to slip one on. "We try to maintain sterile conditions in here. During live experiments, you may have to wear surgical mask, hair net, and shoe covers. This will do for now."

As she started to stretch open the first glove, he took a small can of powder and held it out to her. "This powder helps you slip your hands into the gloves," he said. "You'll get used to it. Just sprinkle some of into each glove." He took another can that was identically marked and tapped some of the powder into his own gloves before slipping them on.

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Samantha followed behind him as he led her out of the kitchen, not knowing what to expect. The kitchen itself was nice, but was the rest of the house giant and decorated like a mansion, or more practically for a seemingly single man. Looking into each of the rooms as she was shown around, nothing all that exciting, it was much nicer than anything she could afford. Not surprised to find the house not overly extravagant, especially for someone of his profession.

But she was taken aback by the lab, and the only lab she could see. It was on par with the ones at school, but almost perfectly stocked and just sitting and waiting for someone to use. And knowing that there were even more labs, made it even more impressive.

"Really? I've never had much of a problem with gloves before..." She said, holding onto the gloves, looking at him confusingly. Watching him pick up a sister container and proceeding with it, she looked down at her own hands reluctantly doing the same. Making sure she used enough of the powder before putting on the gloves.

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Mason watched as she sprinkled the powder in the gloves and slipped them on her hands. He smiled slightly as he collected the plastic container of powder from her and replaced it along with his back in the drawer. She never noticed the small black dot on the bottom of her can that was not on his. Ingestion would have been the most effective method, and quickest, but the female formula had also been shown to be practical for absorption. The gloves would help to produce a thin layer of perspiration on her hands, liquefying the drug and easing its flow into the bloodstream through the pores. He estimated he would start seeing initial symptoms within ten minutes.

He started showing her some of the equipment, the high powered microscopes, the mass spectrograph analysis machine, the centrifuge, and so on, taking several minutes to show her the basic controls and discuss how each was used. The base of his formula was Calmasticene, his anti-anxiety drug, except here it was in higher concentration, to produce weakened resistance to suggestion. Mixed with it was his own female-specific neuro-chemical aphrodisiac, to produce arousal, and his genetic targeted mixtures to address her genes that regulated hormone, blood, and brain chemistry to eventually make the mental and physical changes permanent.

About ten minutes passed, and he started to see the first sign of flush on her skin. "This review must be boring you," he said, trying out the suggestivity of his formula. "Perhaps you'd like to see some of the equipment in the next lab. I assure you, it's much more stimulating."

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Smiling as she put both of the gloves on, taking a deep breath. It official that she was working for Dr. Mason, she rested her hands in front of her, still dressed for the interview, closing them around each other.

Samantha walked around with him to each of the devices. She was staying silent, somewhat out of respect and politeness, even though she was pretty well versed on most of them. Although pretty much all of the tools where the brand new versions, there where slight differences and she intently played attention in order not to mess up on something so simple.

Feeling herself getting slightly lightheaded, shaking it off. But, as the time slowly ticked on, she felt the feeling get more and more prominent. Her skin felt like it was bright red, taking a few deep breaths, unable to hide it any long. "Y... yeah sure. It must just be hot in here." Giving him a half heartened smile.

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"Mmm, yes it is, slightly," Mason nodded, although he felt fine. "We keep the temperature a bit up to make sure biological specimens don't get damaged by any unexpected cool temperatures. Come along." He slipped his hand behind her back as if guiding her toward the door, watching to see if she would look uncomfortable or... accepting of his touch. He led her to the far end of the lab and the door to the next one.

This room was rather dark after the brightness of the previous lab. There were almost no tables and such, but there were more isolated areas, each one lit with its own soft lighting. The apparatus set up in each area were strange and not immediately recognizable as science equipment. The nearest one looked like some kind of chair, almost a dentist's chair, with all sorts of metal arms and attachments to it.

Dr. Mason let her stare at it for a bit. "We have to restrain some test animals in here for experimentation. You may be aware I've done some published work on the neuro-chemisty of higher primates." The chair didn't look like something for a chimpanzee. It looked more human sized.

Mason was looking at her closely with apparent concern. "You are looking a bit warm, Samantha. Maybe you should loosen some of your clothes. It's all right, we don't have to worry about sterile conditions in here at the moment."

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"Y... yeah, that makes sense, you've got to keep things from..f..freezing." Samantha said kind of floating in and out shaking her head slightly, not knowing exactly what she just said, but not having the presence of mind to correct it.

Feeling herself being led into the next room, stopping as she takes in what she sees. "I... I knew everything in the last room, but all of this stuff..." trailing off as she scans back and forth.

"Loosen what I am wearing?" Looking down at herself, noting that none of the clothes have buttons, or sleeves, or anything of the sort. "I... I don't understand..." saying bewilderingly.

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"Here, let me help you," the Doctor said solicitously. She felt his hands on her shoulders, as he turned her around, checking her bustier to see whether it fastened up the back or the front. Finally finding the catches, he began to undo them, letting the top loosen and fall away. His eyes lit up at the fishnet body stocking underneath, but he remained steady at his work, revealing nothing except a slight smile. He didn't completely remove her top, but it was only hanging on by a last clasp.

"There now, doesn't that feel better?" he said, still massaging her shoulders, resisting the temptation to let his hands slide on down to cup her breasts within the fishnet. He then moved beside her, putting one arm over her shoulders to bring her towards something that looked like some weird dentist's chair. It probably reclined, and had all kinds of arms and attachments joined to it.

"I told you we did primate experiments," he was saying. "We would restrain some of them in chairs like this one and test their brain chemistry to certain stimuli. That revealed a lot of important data. Perhaps..." he smiled slyly, "you'd like to try one out and see how it feels. It can be very comfortable, I assure you. We'll just need to remove your top and your skirt. You don't mind, I'm sure."


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"I'm not here for money." Victor said, "Now, stand up and put your hands behind your back!" He slapped a bracelet on Linda’s wrist, a STEEL bracelet! He clinked the other "bracelet" in place, handcuffing Linda’s wrists behind her.

The gruff man pulled out some rope and then he turned her around and tied her wrists together with rope! Now she was double bound! With rope AND steel!

He got some more rope out and wound it tightly around Linda's chest, above and below her breasts. "Get a load of those tits!" Victor told her "admiringly". "My brother told me you were a foxy piece of ass! And he was right! You look even better in person than you do on TV. And you look GREAT on TV!" Victor licked his lips, clearly enjoying himself as he groped his hands over Linda's breasts.

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"What? Not here for money?" Linda gasped, confused. What did he want?? Confused, and not much of a fighter, she did as she was told and stood up, placing her hands behind her black blazer, her posture causing her modest breasts to press out against her gray, silk blouse. She was trembling with fear, wishing she had listened to her co-worker's advice to get a gun, but she had always hated them! It was why she went into law rather than being a police officer or something.

A bracelet was slapped onto her wrist, and then onto her other, the cold metal locking her wrists and binding her. Rope was added to that as he spun her around to face away from him, binding her tighter, causing her to squirm in discomfort. "Please! I'll give you whatever you want, just please take it and leave. This doesn't have to happen. I'll never tell anyone!"

He kept working, tying her above and below her breasts, pressing them together and making them hurt from the pressure as he talked about how nice they looked. She flushed in embarrassment, looking down at how they lewdly stood out now, as he began pawing them. "Your brother?" she asked, tears running down her cheeks. "You've seen my on TV, so you know who I am! This is a big mistake! Just let me go!" she exclaimed, squirming to get away from his hands.

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Victor responded to her exclamation by cramming his handkerchief in her mouth and duct-taped it shut! He then tied her knees and ankles together with rope. He forced her to her knees and then onto her butt.

He went through the files on her desk and now open safe and turned on her paper shredder, shredding the files slowly but surely, paperwork that he knew would help put his brother, Richard, in jail. He smiled lewdly at the bound and gagged DA, "Looks like I'm weakening your case piece by piece." he said as he continued shredding the paper.

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As soon as Linda finished her sentence, Victor jammed a handkerchief in her mouth, taping it in. She protested, but it only came out in muffled groans, and then he tied her knees and ankles with more rope before she could even react, forcing her down onto her knees and then sitting. She could only watch as he shredded paper after paper from her precious documents. She could never prosecute the kidnapping ring without all those documents in evidence.

She cried openly, shaking her head, causing her long brown hair to shift, trying to beg him to stop---trying to tell him that he didn't know what she was doing. Then he smiled at her... a wicked, wicked smile... and said he was weakening her case. He did know what he was doing!! She struggled to get up, to get to her feet and stop him, but she only managed to fall over on her side, making her squirm and try to get upright again.

[User] Victor laughed to himself as he finished shredding Linda's paperwork. After he was done he stood her up and faced her down. "Why on earth did you try a fool thing like that?" he asked her. And then he did something surprising. He started untying her! Once she was untied he stood between her and the door to her home office. "Take off your clothes! Just your jacket, blouse and slacks. I won't tie you up again." Victor said. He stood there, still pointing the gun and smiled with an even broader grin.

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The papers were all shredded, lost without any chance of recovering them. Linda looked sadly at the bin of wasted papers... at the lost case sitting right in front of her...

He stood her up, laughing at her and she winced at it, but then he started untying her. He was careful to be between her and any means of escape, so she couldn't get away. He told her to take off her jacket, blouse, and slacks and that he wouldn't tie her up again. She hesitated, not wanting to do what he said, but he had the gun and wouldn't let her escape.

She bit her lip in frustration, the handkerchief in her mouth keeping her from protesting, and she did as he said, letting the blazer slide off of her arms and to the floor. She flushed hotly as she removed the gray, v-neck blouse, revealing her black lace bra supporting her 34C breasts, and then unbuttoned and unzipped her black, business slacks and let them pool around her feet, leaving her in her plain black, cotton bikini bottoms. She shifted from foot to foot nervously, not sure what he was intending, scared for her life.

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Victor sat her down in a wooden chair and starting tying her hands behind the chair back! Then he tied her feet to each leg of the chair. Then he thought better of Linda's bondage and he untied her legs from the chair and tied her ankles together with rope. He then tied her bound wrists to her bound ankles making her less mobile in the chair. To fortify her bonds and keep her from moving about so much, he wrapped her upper torso in rope and tied it to the chair back. He then gagged her, over-the-mouth, with a white strip of cloth.

"That ought to keep her quiet", he thought to himself and he reached over and fitted his hands over her breasts, groping them from behind, smiling as he fondled them through the black lace of her bra.

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After she was undressed, the man pushed Linda down to sit in her chair, and then began tying her hands behind her back. She squirmed and struggled but the man easily overpowered her, rendering her helpless once again. He then tied each foot to one leg of the chair, and her muffled protests were ignored.

After a moment, though, he knelt back down and untied her legs from the chair, instead tying her ankles together, before tying her ankles to her feet. She squirmed and moaned, but she couldn't get free at all! After she squirmed a bit, he finally tied her chest and abdomen with rope and made it where she couldn't move at all. Finally, he gagged her with a strip of cloth making her silent as well.

He placed his hands on her breasts as he reached from behind, and she could only look on in horror as he began to grope and maw at her breasts through her bra, using her without any thought of her own preference. God! she thought, why won't this monster just go away! Why can't he just leave me alone?!?

[User] Victor untied her from the chair and let Linda take off her gag and get a drink of water. After she'd gotten a drink of water Victor said, "Take off your panties. And once you've done that, wad them up and put them in your mouth." He took a roll of duct tape from his bag and tore off several eight inch pieces and put them aside before saying, "Once you get those panties into your mouth, paste these strips of tape over your lips."

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When Linda was untied, she was allowed a drink of water which she drank very quickly, slurping it as some spilled across her black bra and down her trim stomach. It was only for a moment, though, before Victor stood before her, his gun still in his hand, and told her to take her panties off and put them in her mouth. He couldn't be serious, could he?? But she could tell that he was... his face was stern was he took out some duct tape, tearing them into pieces...

Without any choice, her eyes locked on the gun he was holding, she stood up, sobbing tears of helplessness and shame as she pulled down her panties, revealing a dark bush of hair over her mound, and stepped out of them, bending at the knees to pick up the black lace material. Looking confused for a moment, hesitant, she finally wadded up the material and stuffed it into her own mouth, gagging herself. Choking for a moment, adjusting to it, she took the strips of duct tape and fastened them to her mouth, feeling humiliated and embarrassed, a hot flush running across her face and collar bone, fear making her tremble where she stood.


[User] Lisa raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you're human?" she joked, grinning a little at her own silliness. She sipped more of her drink, but decided to take it slow, setting it back down at the bar. "Hey, Kyle, right?" she called the Bartender over. "Could I get a glass of ice water, too?" she smiled sweetly, taking a larger sip once he brought it to her. She handed him a dollar just to be kind. She had been considering giving him her number before Jack had entered the room. Now, he was her prime target, her focus. It was a matter of whether she'd go home with him, or simply give him her number to continue the fun at a later date. "So, what do you do, Jack?" she asked casually.

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Jack gave a smile at her small joke, another drink being set down in front of him. But he didn't call it out on anything. He took a small sip from the glass, feeling it swish down his throat before he set it back down to talk. "What do I do? Well, whatever I want, Lisa." he laughed at his own little comment, "I live comfortably and as free as I want to be, and I'm whatever I choose to be. Sometimes I'm known as an artist, and other times I'm known as a model."

He finished his drink and set it down with a satisfied smile, "If you don't believe me, I can always show you. That is, if you want to peel back my little walls of dark mystery that I have up." He winked, tossing the bartender the money for the drinks, "And how about you, Lisa?"

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Lisa giggled a little at his suggestion and blushed, looking away. "Of course you'd want me to peel back your walls... Or something else." She raised an eyebrow. "I'm a sad little secretary for a law firm. Not as exciting as art or modeling, I suppose..." She sipped at her drink a little. "This is completely hypothetical, but if I were to peel back your walls, where would we be doing this?"

She was aware once again of the quieter nature of the bar. Someone was staring at them from behind Jack with a look that was either jealousy or concern; she honestly couldn't tell which.

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Jack grinned, moving his head to see her completely. There was a slight tinkle in his eye as he gave a low smooth chuckle, "Well, " He started, "That all depends... how much you want to see and if you'd want to give it a little more of a touch." he grinned, "My place is just across the street and passed an alley. It's not too far, but if you want to head somewhere else, let me know. If you don't mind, I'd like to also do some wall peeling too..." He didn't care how suggestive that sounded, giving her sly smile.

"But if you're feeling pretty curious, it would be quicker just to come with me." he winked, disregarded the looks they were given.

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Lisa looked away shyly. Jack was far too confident for someone she had just met, but he was quite attractive. "Past an alley? Sounds kinda shady this time of night, no? Don't you ever worry about getting hurt?" She raised an eyebrow. What she really meant to ask was, ''How can I trust you, a complete stranger, in an alleyway?'' but she knew how offended men would get if they realized women might perceive them as a threat.

"Don't get your hopes up just yet, Mister Jack. I haven't made any promises yet."

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Jack smiled, his expression forever unchanging, "I've never had trouble in any alleys. All those things you see happen there are always in movies... besides, I'm always capable of holding my own. It also gives me a sort of, well, atmosphere. It reminds me of dark mysterious places, and I love dark and mysterious places." he grinned, "But, if it makes you feel uncomfortable, I understand. Some people don't like little licks of danger. But me? Well, you'll have to find that out." He smiled.

"But if it makes you feel better, I'd be happy just to walk you home," He nodded, "But what about you? You have any thrills? Anything that tickles your fancy?" he joked, watching her with his grin.

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Lisa listened intently to Jack's explanation and shrugged. It seemed he was really just that lucky and innocent, especially if he really thought that sort of danger only existed in the movies. Lisa was slightly jealous of his naivete. "Remaining a mystery, I see. I can be okay with that. For me? Hmm, well... I can enjoy the occasional thrill now and again. Nothing too extensive, but I'm willing to try most things once." She giggled and continued her drink, noticing that she was almost out. She had some water to fight the effects of the alcohol.

"I'll tell you what, Jack," started Lisa, "I don't have money for a cab tonight, and would love to have an escort walk me home. How would you feel about playing a gentleman tonight?"

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Jack smiled at her, "That's fine with me. I couldn't leave a girl like you all alone on a night like this anyway. Even if you were one for some danger." he winked, taking out a few more bills and setting it onto the counter, "Here... and take the rest as tips. I feel like you deserve it." He smiled, turning his gaze back over to Lisa. The man almost seemed to pull the cash from nowhere, and it was boosting his already mysterious atmosphere. He played himself as completely confident, and wasn't afraid of going out of his way for something he wanted.

"How far do you live from here?" He asked, "Just asking. I'd walk you completely across town if needed." He turned around in his chair, his back to the bar with his grin on his face.

[User] Lisa noticed that Jack seemed to have quite a bit of money on him. It was odd but impressive. Perhaps if they saw each other again, she could take advantage of this fact. She smiled at him, his slightly cheesy lines coming off less so, possibly because she was now tipsy. She felt her heart beat just a little with infatuation for the almost stranger. "I don't live impossibly far, but it is a bit of a walk." At his comment she said, "Well now, aren't you just a walking example of chivalry?" She smiled and grabbed her purse, and waved to the bartender. "Have a good night, Kyle." He looked disappointed as she started toward the door. "I guess I'll lead the way, then."

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Jack stood up from the stool, his trademark smile formed from his lips, "Chivalry? I'm just being a good man, Lisa. And a good man knows how to treat a lady." Jack gave the bartender a smile and a wave, even if the man was glaring right back at him. Jack followed her through the door and took in a deep breath of the fresh cold night air.

"Right down that alley, " He stated, pointing his finger across the street, "That's where I live." The alley itself was indeed dark and a little scary, but it wasn't long and too dangerous looking. In fact, it looked quite empty, and there was nobody around at this time of night. "See? It's not a big and scary place." he joked, walking up right next to her and close enough to brush his arm against hers, "Still sure you just want to head home? Either way, I'll respect your decision, Rosa."

[User] After a moment, Lisa raised her eyebrow. "Hmm... no. Sorry." She smiled slyly. "You're hot and all, but I still don't know you quite yet." She took his arm in hers and began to lead him towards her place. Midway there, they reached a much quieter neighborhood, along a street that had a woody graveyard. "I hope you're not too spooked out by this place. The cemetery is completely abandoned - the old family lost the fortune ages ago, and no one has really cared for it." She shrugged. "I used to go exploring there when I was little, but now that's less fun. We're almost home..."

[Assistant] Jack glanced over at the cemetery, a light smile on his face, "Spooked out? Not at all.... I actually find it quite interesting. Old little places like that always fascinate me... " He stopped suddenly before turning to her with a smile, her arm still in his, "Do you mind if we go check it out for a little bit? It won't be for too long, and since your house isn't that far away I don't see how it could be too much trouble. I'm sure you could show me a few appealing things there, don't you think?" He asked, a smile on his face. He wasn't being pushy, but rather really suggesting it.


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The big bull drove up the dusty farm road and parked his jeep next to the pasture fence. He hopped out of his jeep and waved to the farmer who owned the land. The Anthro made his way up to the old looking barn and stopped in front of the newly installed metal doors. A security strip was installed next to it and Christopher pulled out his key card.

He swiped his card and the doors opened up. He stepped inside and once he did his ears were met with the moans and screams of pleasure from the multiple stable stalls. As Christopher made his way deeper into the barn he stopped at a stable stall that had his I.D. number on it and slid his keycard through the security strip. The door unlocked and the big bull stepped inside the stable closing the door behind him. He stripped his pants off and the moment he did his cock sprang free. It was already thick and hard and he needed to mount his breeder soon.

She was gorgeous laying there in the nude on the bed of hay and straw and Christopher smiled. He grabbed two goose down pillows and a blanket from a cabinet and set them next to the adorable cow-girl. "Sasha honey wake up. I'm your assigned Anthro."

[Assistant] Sasha looked up her eyes were a ice blue color. Her skin was a natural tan color, her hair was black as coal. She smiled. "Hi, I'm Sasha and who are you?" She asked and stood. Sasha stood at about 6' and looked to weigh at about 175 pounds. She had long shapely legs and a chest that had 'AA' cup breasts.

[User] "Hello to you as well Sasha. I'm Christopher Longhoof, I'm your assigned breeder for the rest of your life here." He grabbed two pillows and a blanket then stripped down naked before settling down next to Sasha. "I couldn't help but notice that you have a thick accent Sasha. Where are you from?" Christopher was curious as to where she was from and how she got here. He knew every girl that bred with him closely because unlike the rest of the Anthros Christopher wanted his girls to feel welcome and cared about. They were people too. Even if their now lifelong profession was to be vessels for offspring.

[Assistant] "I'm from Egypt where are you from Mr. Longhoof?" Sasha asked and undid her braided her. She let her black silk hair fall. She stood up her hair fell to her waist covering up a Egyptian tattoo on her back. She yawned "do you know what time it is?" She placed a hand on her stomach as it growled. She had slept through breakfast cause she had just come in last night and they had to do a examination on her.

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Christopher looked at his cellphone and it said that it was well past noon now. The culinary staff would be preparing lunches by now. "It is 2:30. I can certainly order you a meal if you like. It would be rude of me to let you breed on a empty stomach." He grabbed a clipboard then and looked her charts over and looked at her nutrition charts and looked at what foods she was allowed to have.

It said that she was allowed some sweets but mostly fruits and vegetables to keep her system regular. He pressed a button on a call box then and informed the staff to have a sweet fruit salad with a yogurt dressing delivered to Stable 6. Once the order was placed he turned his affections back to Sasha. He sat down next to her and pulled the girl into lap and rubbed his cock between her legs to help get her wet. "That's a gorgeous tattoo Sasha."

[Assistant] Sasha smiled at him "Thank you Christopher for ordering lunch for me" she giggled when he pulled her onto his lap and began rubbing his cock between her legs. She groaned and arched her back "Thank you... it's a symbol of Horus... my... protector..." She said between breaths. Moisture had started to build up and was traveling down her legs, her scent was heavy in the air

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Christopher smiled as he watched Sasha enjoy the attention he was giving her. He had never been assigned an Egyptian girl yet so it would be a first for him. He was sure that they would enjoy all the same though.

The bull continued rubbing his thick girth between Sasha's legs pleasuring her softly and slowly. A symbol of her protector huh? Well he was her protector now and no one but he or the medical staff would touch her from this point on. He wouldn't allow anyone else near her because of his territorial instincts. Despite having a human thought pattern all Anthros still retained their baser instincts of the species they were born of. Christopher being a bull he was very territorial and would never allow another male to touch Sasha intimately. For they would surely die if they tried.

[Assistant] Sasha smiled at him her mood being now turned on. She slowly got off and grasped his thick cock with one of her hands. She sunk down on the hay between his legs and began licking his cock. Her tongue stroked up and down the thick cock like a cat lapping up milk. She did that for quite some time then traced circles on the head. She watched him as she did all this, her eyes behind a curtain of thick black lashes.

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Christopher groaned and mooed lowly from the attention his erect member received. He watched Sasha play and lick his manhood with lust hazed eyes wondering how long this beautiful had had to hide for so long. Well no more he thought to himself. This Egyptian beauty was here to stay and she no longer had to hold her inhibitions locked within her soul. He stopped her then and tipped her chin up and brought her face to his and he kissed her deeply. After a moment he broke the kiss and nuzzled her cheek with his large bovine nose.

"While I did enjoy that Sasha I don't ever want you to do it again for me. A lady should never have to stoop so low to pleasure her man." He smiled and encircled her waist with both hands lifting her up and slowly bringing down on his bovine cock. The large bulbous head slowly opening Sasha's womanhood so that a sticky wet sound filled the silence of the room while he filled her gently.

[Assistant] Sasha groaned as he pulled her away from sucking on his cock. "but I like doing that" she protested it felt good knowing that she could do that to a man making him tick. She smiled as he lifted her up and his head of his erect member slowly opened her womanhood. She moaned and circled her arms around his neck and lowered herself down to as much as she could take, which was all of it. She then began to slowly ride his thick member, moaning each time she came down.

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Christopher watched Sasha ride his thick cock slowly and he smiled. For him it was all about the females pleasure. Her orgasm, her flesh quaking experience and eye rolling numbness. The bull Anthro's pleasure stemmed from the girl that he was pleasuring. He took pride in knowing that even some of the girls that came specifically requested him as their breeder.

Christopher turned his attention back to Sasha then and he slowly glided one hand up her body to rest on her plump round breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. "I saw the look on your face when I told you no more headjobs and it broke my heart Sasha. So for you and you alone. I'll allow it." He nuzzled her cheek with his maw and pumped up into her suddenly to give her a jolt of pleasure.

[Assistant] Sasha smiled the gave a pour groan when he popped into her. Her breathing quickened and she picked up pace. Her velvet walls clenched around his thick Kennedy. "Christopher... I... think... I'm... going... to... cum!" She said and she yelled the word cum as she did her velvet walls clenched down hard on his thick erection and her Liszt instantly was soaked in juices.


[User] Althaksas lingered for a few moments, until most of the priests and courtiers had engaged in petty conversation with each other. Grabbing the opportunity by the neck he disappeared through the same door Nefret had. The Min-priest encountered the assaulted servant and grimaced. Though he did have his arcane arts to count on he was a man to avoid risks when possible. The princess was most surely still safe while in the custody of the big feline predator. Therefore, Althaksas decided to roam the hallways, stalk Nefret until she was alone and he could have a 'word' with her.

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Nefret just laughed as she fed the lion and then headed out to the area where the Nile water came right up to the palace steps. She sat down as a servant fanned her. "Go ahead Mria, go talk to your husband. I know you're pregnant. You should spend time with him thinking up baby names." Nefret said and waved her servant off who thanked her.

Nefret sighed and leaned back in her seat again laying out to soak up the Egyptian sun's heat. "What a heavenly day, thank you Ra for rising again." she whispered and smiled more to herself as she shut her eyes. She said nothing more her mind on other things unaware the High Priest happened to be stalking her.

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After the lion had vanished, Nefret made her way to the bank of the River, the artery of Egypt, the source of life. After a short while the servant accompanying her was sent off by the young blonde and finally she remained alone.

Althaksas made his way down to the waterfront, observing as she laid there spread out like a lazy cat. She thanked Ra and Althaksas saw his opening. "Maybe it's time to turn to Min for a change, the bringer of life and pleasure," he said while descending to where she laid.

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Nefret blinked and lifted her head and stared at him. "I praise all the gods Priest. You mustn't tell me to to worship for I worship them all." Nefret said and then sat up as she stared up at the man. "What do you want Priest? My father has already spoken to you. Shouldn't you be getting back to your temple?" Nefret muttered.

She was known to have a bad temper and even her father was scared of her wrath. "You do know why me I was given the name Sekhmet-Nefret right?" she asked narrowing her eyes and glared at him. "I have my grandfathers temper and I was trained by my father to take his place one day if he never has a male heir. I know I need to marry if that happens but I was taught to be a warrior as well as a Queen." Nefret growled not looking very pleased.

She stood up her dagger was hidden on her inner thigh of her left leg but you couldn't see it through the dress she was wearing this time. Nefret preferred to wear more see through and lighter dresses but her father wouldn't allow it with a lot of males wondering the palace. He didn't like wondering eyes as Seti put it.

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Nefret was a smarty mouth Althaksas noticed. He liked that and thus he grinned. "I have as much right to be here as yourself, your Highness. You may not know it but I too am distant royalty." Althaksas had known her grandfather when he was a youth and he could see the resemblance. She also showed surprising insight in politics.

But maybe she had forgotten he too had been trained as a warrior; before he had been a priest he had been a sworn guard to some regent at the coast.

The priest sat down beside her and looked out over the flowing Nile. "Nefret, I have a confession to make." He said, clearing his throat and running his hand through his raven black hair, shining as if oiled. "You haunt my dreams as if Min himself sends them to me, the omens favor a union between us, Princess." Althaksas beamed of confidence but feigned a little insecurity. He turned to her to look into her deep brown eyes with his deep blue ones. "I want you, Nefret..." he said as he placed one of his hands on the princess's far smaller ones.

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Nefret stared at the High Priest wide eyed and her face flushed a bit before she backed up. "Well you can't have me. I am already promised to someone else as well... I am my father's only heir for now." Nefret muttered and looked away feeling her anger rising inside her but she knew better then to strike the priest. "You may be related to the family but your never going to have as much power as my father. Your blood isn't as pure as mine or my father's is. I know about you... you're a bastard child. Born from a concubine." she grunted and pulled herself away.

"You shan't ever have me... you're... you're just not good enough." Nefret snapped and backed away from him and gritted her teeth together as the Medji hurried over. "Escort this priest, outside of the palace, the royal family part. I swear priest, Father will hear about this. You should know your damn place. My Ra punish you for your sins." Nefret growled and ran out of sight heading down a path and into the palace. She ran into her room and shut the door and sat down on her bed wondering what was happening.

"How could he... I'm only a girl... I just can't... I am father's heir... he might even have me marry my brother if he ever has a male heir." Nefret muttered to herself and then sighed standing up walking past the open door that lead to her balcony. "I need to bath and a good night sleep. Then I might feel better tomorrow." Nefret said to herself as she walked into the bathroom and dropped her dress to the stone floor and kicked her candles off. She then slipped into the warm bath that was carved into the floor for the royal family of the house hold to bath in.

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Her words made him angry and lit a seething fire within Althaksas. Not pure?! A bastard?! He would have her no matter the cost. While he was being escorted from the royal grounds, a place he rightfully belonged to as well, he pondered his next move. However his mind was clouded by desire and hate and as such he found himself stalking the hallways. Then before he knew it he was in Nefret's personal chambers.

She was sitting in the bath, steam swirling upward. Her blonde hair wet with warm water... He just stood there, watching her as she sank away in relaxation of the bath. How long till she'd notice him. And what would he do then? It was clear Althaksas had lost most of his inhibitions and would not listen to the voice of reason at this point. A dangerous state for a priest and known sorcerer to be in...

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Nefret had her mind on other things and she smiled thinking about the the solider might be married off to when her father died. She yawned and went under the water for awhile before she popped back up and swam across the bath and leaned against the smooth marble and stared at the wall smiling at the massive picture of her father that had been painted there. Her back was to the Priest and she hadn't seen the poor bastard as she would call him nor did she care.

"I wonder if Thutmosis will be a strong man like father someday?" Nefret asked herself as a smile came to her face as she thought about her the handsome solider. She closed her eyes and dreamed of the handsome and strong man she met a few hours before. He would be king if he married someone of Royal Blood like Nefret.

Nefret sighed softly and kept her eyes shut still thinking about her solider man just wishing life would move a long so she could be Queen one day and rule beside solider when he become Pharaoh after marrying her when her father died. She couldn't believe she was already falling in love with Thutmosis the solder. Yet Nefret still hadn't seen the priest who she hated more then the other because he was so damn creepy.

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Althaksas listened to the princess talking out loud concerning her potential future husband. Apparently she had her head full with that obnoxious warrior, Thutmosis. It made him even more angry and caused him to appear from the shadows. "Nefret. Thutmosis is not the man for you." He said, shaking his fist at her. "I am! Can't you see that, you spoiled little princess!?" He bridged the distance to the bath and taking advantage of the surprise he grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her out of the marble tub.

Water splashed around and Althaksas had decided he'd convince her he was indeed the right match for her. "Together we'll rule this kingdom," he hissed. She needed someone with brains and muscles, not just muscles.


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When he heard her ask about making the suggestion to help him with any sort of task, Jason nodded with a smile. "Sure Jeanie, I'd appreciate it." He wasn't yet used to the idea of having a magical being to make his life easier so the concept of her doing so much for him was still a bit foreign. Once she was done transforming the guitar, or in the case switching them from picture to reality, he took a look at what was in his hands and on the computer screen. Sure enough, the old, ragged guitar was now the picture on the screen. After a moment, Jason walked to the amp stack and powered them on, plugging the cord into the guitar. Jason began to play the opening riffs to the Deftones song "My Own Summer (Shover It)." The guitar played like it was brand new, and a smile crept across his face.

"WOW!!! I can't believe this!!! It's the real deal!!! Thanks so much Jeanie!!! It's perfect!!!" After that, Jason played a few more riffs of a couple different songs and even played a solo from the Megadeth song "Holy Wars... The Punishment Due." Once he was done playing with his guitar, he put it back onto the stand turning off his amp stack. Next came the other test, he willingness to serve him. He had to admit he felt a bit hesitant about this next test.

"Alright Jeanie, my next wish is going to be on the wild side. I wish that you would give me a blowjob." He couldn't believe how that just came out of his mouth, but he kept a good poker face about it. Inside, Jason was afraid that Jeanie was going to get angry at him for asking such lewd request of her. He in no way, shape, or form wanted to ruin one of the best things that had happened to him yet.

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Seeing him happy and smile, was more than enough to tell Jeanie she did a good job. Even before he told her it was perfect. If all it took was swapping some guitars to make her Master this happy, she knew that she could make him really happy all the time. Though she herself wasn't happy when he started playing his songs. They didn't make any sense to her and it was just a lot of loud noise. She couldn't help but putting her hands on top of her ears to muffle something of the sounds. If this was what music sounds like in this age, she hoped he wouldn't wish to become a famous rockstar. It probably would kill her, well not really since genies couldn't die, but torment the hell out of her if she had to listen to this kind of music each day.

Luckily he soon had enough and placed the guitar back, which caused her to let out a sigh of relieve. "That was special Master." She said, not lying but also not telling the whole truth how horrible it had sounded. But the last time she had been out of her bottle, the music was made by drums made of animal hides and people singing around a large camp fire. So perhaps to this new generation it sounded fantastic.

And when he started to make his next wish, and told her it would be on the wild side, her heart stopped beating for a moment. "Please don't wish to be a rockstar, please don't wish to be a rockstar..." She kept thinking over and over. So when he wished for a blowjob she smiled in relieve. "Oh is that all." Her voice was really relaxed and full of relieve as this was nothing compared to what the other wish might have been like. "As you wish Master." Though this time she didn't clap her hands but simple walked towards him and sat down on her knees. Reaching out with her hands, she undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants before pulling them down together with his boxers. Without saying any other word, she took hold of his cock. She patiently caressed it until it got harder before she opened her mouth and started to suck on his cock.

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Jason watched as she'd play with his cock gently, sighing lightly, enjoying the feminine touch on his manhood. Once she started to take him into her mouth, that's when he really began to enjoy it. He'd wondered just how good she'd be at this seeing that she had to have been around for quite some time, but so far this had turned out to be great. She certainly passed this test, since she was willing to grant his wishes no matter how outrageous they may had been. It felt like forever since he'd been given a blowjob, it had been at least a year after his last girlfriend, of which ended up breaking up with him because she thought she was too good for him. Who knew, maybe if Jeanie was good enough at this, he'd get her to do this more often. After all, she was his to control.

As she'd keep sucking his dick, he'd reach into the lingerie like top she'd been wearing to massage and caress one of her breasts. While he did that, he worked his thumb along her nipple, flicking it and rubbing it to get it mice and hard. Man, she was good at this, it was almost as if she'd magically knew just the right way to pleasure him. His mind still couldn't help but wonder how good she'd been in bed.

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Jeanie heard the moans coming from Jason, she knew she was doing a good job. Off course she kept switching how hard she was sucking on his cock, how deep she was taking him and how much she was using her tongue. From time to time, she could feel him hitting her throats while other moments only the head was just passed her lips, her tongue circling around it. Each time she felt him getting harder and closer to cum, she slowed down, making sure to maximize his pleasure as best as she could.

At the same time she moved her hands to play with his balls or stroke his cock. This wasn't the first time a Master asked her to service him like this. Though he was the first to reach out to her chest on his own while she was giving him a blowjob. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan with his cock still in her mouth when he flicked her nipple. Using one hand, she pulled down her top to give him easier access to her breasts. Letting the cock slide out of her mouth for a moment, she kept caressing it while looking up. "Does Master want me to continue so he can cum in my mouth or does Master want to cum somewhere else?"

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Jason groaned and smiled as she kept going with the amazing blowjob that Jeanie was giving him. Once she exposed her breasts for him, he played with it more, still focusing on her nipples, but now taking time to pinch and twist them. She was good at what she was doing and he felt close to cumming in her mouth, but he didn't want to cum just yet. He still had further plans for her, a further way to test his limits. "Well, there is one thing I'd like for you to do. Weather I cum there or not, I don't know, whatever feels right for the moment. I wish that you'd now get undressed and lean over my bed or get on all fours on my bed so I can have sex with you." It was a bold wish, and he hoped it'd pay off.

Jason hadn't had sex in so long and it was finally going to happen for him and on top of that, it was with his genie, who was more than attractive, she was drop dead gorgeous. As he waited for her to disrobe, he pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his jeans. He then noticed that his cock looked even bigger than it was before, harder even. But the weird part was while he wished that it was bigger, he didn't voice that wish. Regardless, he was ready, "I'm gonna give you an amazing fuck." He managed to confidently exclaim with a bit of swagger.


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Keleon was having rather fun, liking the reaction she had to him. He was almost certain that she had no experience, because, although she did react to him, everything seemed more instinctual than actually planned actions. He groaned into her mouth when she lightly pulled on his hair, rather liking it. One of his hands left her breasts, and moved down over her body, his nails running over her flesh, as he then moved it within her lace panties. He felt it very much moist, and smiled. "It seems as if you're ready for the main event, wouldn't you think?" He asked her after dislodging his lips from hers.

If she opened her eyes and would look into his, she would find his crimson eyes lustful. Even if she said no now, he likely would still continue. He started rubbing her, as his tail wrapped around her panties. Less eager to preserve her panties than he was with her dress, he ripped them off her, as his own underwear faded away, just like the rest of his clothing had. It'd reveal a large cock. With a first glance, and without measuring tools, she could be certain it was at least 10 inches, if not more, with a thickness to match. He moved closer against her, his cock laying on her crotch, inbetween them. He wanted to know her reaction to it before he would fill her up with it.

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Celeste gasped when Keleon ripped the panties from her. Her skin was already sensitive from the way his nails had traveled down her body. Her face was still blushed from his comment on her moist panties. She couldn't help it, and even if she could something told her that she wouldn't mind regardless. "I don't know what I think, I can't think." She whispered to him because everything he was doing to her body, was making it hard to think or do much of anything. Wanting to regain some of her sense she slowly opened her eyes, and saw his crimson eyes.

She didn't gasp, or move, she just stared because they were beautiful. The entire time she was looking up at him, she was aware of his cock between her legs. She wanted to look at it, and after telling herself it would be better if she actually knew what a cock looked like, she finally talked herself into looking. Raising her head up, she looked, and immediately regretted it. "Oh my god. I---" Her voice broke because she was to stunned for words as she looked back at him. "Oh my god. That will never fit inside of me, its so huge." She didn't want to fight him off, and she knew he could make her feel good, but a slight hint of fear made it's way to her eyes.

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Keleon smiled, seeing the girl was overwhelmed. He didn't want to keep her perpetually in this state, considering that he didn't want a mindless toy, but it was nice that he could get her into one with such ease. When she stared in her eyes, he looked back, a slight smile on his face. It looked as if he could look straight into her, his gaze gripping hers. Then, he blinked, and the grip was gone, and his eyes were just beautiful.

When she looked down at his cock and she reacted, he had to chuckle. If she had ever even seen one before, it was surely far from the size of this one. "Is that a challenge, dear Faerie?" He asked her, smirking, as he moved back, and placing the tip of his cock against her lower lips. He looked into her eyes, "There is no god in here," He said, with a voice filled with importance, something she should do well to remember. He pushed himself deeply into her, piercing through the thin veil that was her hymen with ease, ending up about halfway into her before he stopped, and caught her lips in his to stop the scream that he knew was likely to come. It was her first time, it was likely to hurt. When she calmed down a little, he continued his sentence before, as he whispered into her ear. "There is only me."

[Assistant] "Oh Keleon." Celeste groaned out, she didn't want to move yet. After he had slid into her so easily she had screamed, quite loudly because it had hurt so badly. She could feel her body quivering from his intrusion, and knew that all of his cock wasn't even inside of her yet. Her hands were balled up in the covers on the bed, because she had to hold on and squeeze something. She waited and waited for the pain to lessen, but after a bit it only diminished slightly, and that made her groan again. She knew that while she was a virgin, it would hurt, but she didn't expect this, she didn't know about the hymen or that she would bleed. When he told her that is was only him, she believed it. He was all she could feel, his cock was massive, he was massive, and she was so small in comparison. She slowly took in one breath and let it out, and after getting herself a bit more calmed, she looked to him. "Tell me the pain goes away."

[User] The scream Celeste let out was lovely, but Keleon knew he needed to take her mind off it a little, at least for now. She could learn about the darker side of his lusts later, and learn to love it, or not. It wasn't like she would be able to stop him, after all. At her question he nodded, and said "That was the worst of it, it'll only be less from there." he gave her a smile which he had often heard was comforting, before slowly starting to move, thrusting slowly into her, trying to allow her to accommodate, while pushing himself slightly deeper into her with each slow thrust. He kept kissing her, and his hands went to play with her breasts, to give her something to take her mind off the pain, and to make her relax, since if she'd clench her muscles around him, it'd only be harder for her.

[Assistant] Celeste didn't want it to hurt anymore, so she gave over her entire body and mind to this demon in front of her. For the first few minutes it took a bit to get herself to relax, but once she did she noticed how quickly her body was becoming accustomed to his every move. Her hands left from being scrunched up powerfully in the covers to wrap around his neck and fist into his hair, fully intent on keeping him down to her mouth. She kissed him, and this time she was the one to push her tongue into his mouth. She didn't know if she would entirely relax but once his hands started to play with her breasts, it caused her hips to move. She moaned into his mouth, because she found that if her hips moved with his the pain lessened even more.

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Keleon was glad that she seemed to be able to get used to it quickly, and although he was sure it hurt at least some, he hoped the pleasure would be rising soon as well. He didn't want to traumatize her with the first time he fucked her, after all. The last time that happened he had to go find some other village to take some plaything out of, because he had gotten bored halfway through. He kissed her back when she kissed him, and let her put her tongue into his mouth, where he began to toy with it a little, his own tongue a bit more flexible than those of humans, or Faeries, for that matter.

When she started to move her hips with him, he thought it was a sign that he could pick up the pace a bit. He began thrusting faster, although he would slow down if she gave signs that it'd hurt too much.

[Assistant] When Keleon started to move his hips faster Celeste groaned into his mouth. It still hurt but she was amazed at how he moved, because the pleasure over took the pain and she could barely feel it. His hot skin on hers made her even more aroused than she already was, and her heartbeat got faster. She knew she was still nervous, but with all the sensations he was making her feel, it seemed to be fading with the pain. Deciding to urge him on a little bit more and show that she was okay, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and locked her ankles in the back. With her hands still fisted in his hair she pulled away from their kissing and let her head fall back onto the bed. She couldn't think with his tongue doing what it was, and she needed to breathe.

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Keleon smiled, capable of feeling her heartbeat through his hands. It always fascinated him, especially considering demons were, quite literally, heartless. Instead of a heart, they had an extra organ which drew additional magic of the surrounding air. That was how the stories had began over Demons eating the hearts of their enemies: Eat a demon 'heart' and you got an incredible boost in magical power for a while.

But those thoughts were far from Keleons' mind now, as Celeste wrapped her legs around him, pushing him to put more energy into it, which he gladly did. His tail moved, and wrapped around her ankles, tying them together, as he started to thrust into her more, going deep into her with every thrust, then pulling out as much as the legs around him would allow. When he noticed she needed to breathe, he pulled his mouth away, and instead went for her neck, nibbling on it lightly. She could feel his teeth, sharper than her own, and probably capable of tearing through flesh with ease if he wanted to. But he took care not to pierce her skin with them.

[Assistant] If Keleon kept this up fucking Celeste like this, she knew she wouldn't be able to walk in the morning, but she knew she probably wouldn't be able to regardless. His cock was starting to feel so good, and when his tail caught her ankles and tied them together she found that he was pushed further into her. She knew by now she had to have almost all of him in, save for maybe a couple inches. She felt so full of him, knew that even if she wanted to move she couldn't get herself to. She liked where she was and how she felt. When he moved his head down to her neck, and nibbled she could feel how sharp his teeth were, and without meaning to, her head dug back from the pleasure, causing one of his canines to lightly pierce her skin, a small drop of blood spilling out. "Keleon." She groaned and let her hips start to make their own pace, eagerly grinding against his.

[User] Keleon wouldn't mind it if she wasn't able to walk. After all, for a lot of the things he had in mind, she didn't need to. And if he really had need of her walking, she could heal herself. He felt her push her neck into his mouth, making one of his teeth pierce through her skin. He smiled at the scent of her blood, before licking up the drop that had spilled from the wounds. He continued his efforts, feeling her coming closer to the edge with each of his thrusts, he moved his head to her ear, and whispered "Orgasm for me, Celeste, cum and give yourself to me fully." He knew she would have orgasmed regardless, and that he already owned her, but he liked the symbolism of it. He concentrated, bringing his own orgasm forward as well. He wanted her to know how it felt if he came into her, but knew that she probably wasn't fit enough to last entirely to his own orgasm without a little help from his side.

[Assistant] Something about him saying hot things into her ear only made Celeste hornier. Up until that point she hadn't felt like she was going to orgasm, that is until he told her to. It was like he had complete control over everything that happened to her and after being instructed to cum she felt it. It started in her lower leg muscles and made it's way up, like every nerve was on fire and once it hit, it hit her hard. "Keleon!" She screamed out and her back arched up strongly into his hands as her hands gripped his hair harder. Her legs squeezing his sides as she slowly started to relax from it, but each aftershock from her powerful orgasm only made her shudder and lightly cry out. She was breathing heavily and her toes curled behind his back.

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Keleon smiled when he felt Celeste's body tightening up, from her toes to her fingers, as she went through orgasm. Her basically pulling his hair hurt somewhat, but a little pain helped spice the experience. Even strong pain could be nice at times, although he much rather dealt it out than received it. That's why he had his playthings first, and his demonic friends second. He could do whatever he wanted with them, and have to give them little in return. As her pussy squeezed around him, a feeling he had often compared to it trying to milk him, which had actually happened to him once or twice, he let out a few groans of his own, as he continued to thrust, his rhythm becoming a bit more erratic.

"Celeste, I'm going to cum!" He said, groaning into her ear. It seemed the warning was in order, as when he came, he came a fair amount, easily filling her up to the brim, before pulling out, and shooting the last few spurts over her body. He gave her a thin, slightly weary smile afterwards, his tail slowly releasing her ankles. "You just had the best first time from anyone in your village between now, and 149 days and 364 days before and after you. And it'll only get better from here." He said.

[Assistant] Celeste simply let her legs fall when his tail released them. She was purely exhausted, and what's else, she wanted to shower because she had quite a bit of his cum on her. She looked up at him, since he was still pretty closer to her. A slight smile played on her lips before she kissed him again, almost tasting her blood on his lips. "So Keleon." She say when she pulled back, a slight teasing tone to her voice. "Tell me, have I earned the privilege of sleeping in your bed with you tonight?" Her face was flushed from the sex they had, and the powerful orgasm he had given her, and she wondered if sex would always be like this. She could tell from the way his tail had captured her ankles, that he probably had some intense sexual desires, and a part of her wanted to know what they were.


[User] Urowen finally came back to from his nap as the night had fallen over the school. He looked down and noticed Blaze was still cuddled up against him. She was awake, and Urowen couldn't help but smile. He was surprised that they had slept into the night, unsure as to what they may have missed. It wasn't like it mattered, this school seemed more like a prison to place them somewhere, and not teach them much. He rubbed her back gently as he looked down at her. This was the first time he had slept in a bed with a woman, and he was happy that she was his first. With or without the blanket, he was sure he would be warm next to her.

[Assistant] The way he looked at her made her heart soar. Blaze smiled in return and leaned in to kiss him. Each kiss was always sweeter than the last. She became aware that they were still naked together, but didn't mind. The feeling was very freeing for her. She sat there, gazing at this beautiful dark angel, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world.

[User] "So how often does your fire work go off?" Urowen asked curiously. He remembered the moment she was engulfed in flames and the way it sent heat through his very core. He was even more interested in the woman that he was so close to. The first person he could call a friend, or maybe... He wasn't sure what to call her. His thoughts and feelings were confused. He had just met her and yet they had shared something so personal, so hot. It was more than friends, of that he was certain, but what?

[Assistant] Blaze hesitated for a moment, "you know, I'm not sure. That's not something that happens very often. The only other time I experienced it was the time I got super angry over something." She quickly dropped the subject. "Well, I guess I have the comfort of knowing I've made a friend Herr at school." That made her laugh. They had only met hours ago, and now they were here, entwined in each others arms.

[User] Noticing how quickly she changed subjects, Urowen was sure that he had hit a sore nerve. Decided to let it go he smiled, hearing her call him a friend. Did she only consider him a friend? He wasn't sure if he was over thinking things, he decided to try and hold it back, not wanting to get worked up from it. "Yes, same here. I was sure that I would be stuck here alone. All the other's I have met have been less than anxious about seeing me." He said as he ran his fingers through her hair gently.

[Assistant] The feel of fingers through her hair almost made Blaze purr. It was so comforting. She sensed a sadness in his voice when he was agreeing with her. Blaze looked in his eyes and studied him for a moment. There was curiosity there. "What is it?" She asked.

[User] Urowen hesitated for a moment, realizing that his thoughts had slightly shown in his voice. "Oh it's nothing really. I am just surprised at how things have turned out so fast. A couple hours ago I was arguing with a demon and a vampire, and here I am now in bed with a beautiful woman." He said, not sure if he wanted to talk about his feelings. It was a strange idea to begin with and if he did he wanted to make sure he understood them himself.

[Assistant] Blaze couldn't get used to the compliments. Each time he did, it made her cheeks turn a beautiful rosy color. "I'm surprised to. Hell, I hadn't even find to find out what my dorm room number was, and here I am. My mother would not be happy if she knew I was spending time at school like this." The thought of what her mom would say made her grin. "I have a feeling I'm going to enjoy my time here" she paused for a brief moment, wondering if she should say it." well, I think I'll enjoy it as long as I'm here with you.". Her gaze was fixed on the floor. She wasn't good at this sort of thing, but she wanted to try. She was only afraid of getting hurt.

[User] Urowen couldn't help but smile when she mentioned having a great time with him, reassuring him that she felt something for him. Even if it was confusing, at least that meant she would stay around to help him figure things out. He hugged her tightly as she stared at the ground, obviously worried about his response to her comment. "You have already made my time here better and I look forward to it only getting better as every day passes." He smiled as he placed his hand on her cheek and guided her face to his, pressing his lips to hers in a sensual kiss.

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Urowen's arms were such a comfort to her, so big and warm. His words brought a smile to Blaze's lips, something she's been doing a lot of the last few hours. Feeling this happy was indeed different to her, but it was a relief to know she could, in fact, find happiness. There was something about him that made her lose touch with reality. Every time he kissed her, the world seemed to fade, and it was just the two of them.

Nothing seemed better than that. No matter how much he kissed her, every one felt like the first. There was so much magic, it felt so right. Upon breaking the kiss, she leaned back to gaze at him. "So, what ever shall we do now?" There were many ideas going through her mind, and it made her chuckle. What had he done to her? She was suddenly like some crazed hormonal teenager. Shaking her head, she pushed those thoughts to the side and decided she best behave herself.

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"Well being we slept away most of the day time." Urowen said playfully as he sat up and stretched his muscles out. It had gotten quite late, and surely most of the other students were either asleep, or some where away. "Maybe we can go to the library and read up more on this fire realm.

Maybe it will help us be prepared and give us an idea what to look for." He smiled as he walked out of the bed to collect the clothes that were sprawled out over the books on his bed. At first he thought it was lucky to have a room to himself, but now he was ecstatic. It meant that they could have these personal times whenever they wanted to. He threw his shirt on and handed her her own.

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Blaze slid out of bed and stretched. Her muscles were a tad sore, but she felt amazing at the same time. Going to the library sounded like a good idea. She took her clothes and moved to the window, gazing out into the moonlight. The courtyard was beautiful.

She took her time getting dressed. Being naked had never felt so good. "Is the library open at this hour?" she said. Most schools closed their libraries, and other activity centers, at night. Although, this school wasn't like most schools.