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College had been a fascinating time for Warren. And he hadn't even been there very long. As a freshman, he enrolled last fall and it had been his first time outside of his parents' house. Living on his own and the freedom that came with it. Admittedly, it involved a lot of ''doing what he shouldn't be'', including attending various frat parties and drinking much more than he should have. It was a bit of a sudden and uncontrolled release of freedom. And being a rabbit out on his own, he was a social creature and that cliched rabbit ''eagerness'' was really starting to flare up after some obvious repression in high school. His parents didn't want him knocking some poor female up too early (which had happened to them).

He was the oldest in his family and was the first to venture out into the ''real world''. At first it was a bit intimidating, but he adjusted fairly quickly. And it was nice to live on the dorms and have a collective group of students around him that were generally very friendly. His roommate, a rather absent canine, was nice enough and thankfully there were no real species conflicts. And since the dorm was co-ed, there was always a lot of tail floating around. For the first time in his life, he felt free.

Classes had been going on for about a month now and Warren had adjusted to life on campus. It was fall and the weather was nice, starting to cool off after an intense summer. It was that period of time where shorts were still okay, but not for too much longer. It was Friday and a modest sized mixer was going on at the fraternity of Alpha Epsilon Pi. So, Warren had decided to attend. He hadn't put much effort into his clothing choice, deciding for a simple dark t-shirt that went with his gray pelt and a part of boring old dark shorts. He put more effort into his black hair to get that 'I just woke up' look than he probably should have, making sure each messy, misaligned stand was perfect. Most rabbits were starting to wear their ears back but he always felt that was uncomfortable, so his were standing more or less at attention, it also made him feel a bit taller---rabbits couldn't really stand up to some of the larger species.

He fetched his phone from his desk and glanced at it. No new messages. But earlier this week he had learned that one of his high school buddies was attending the same university. He had reached to his friend earlier this week and had invited him to the same party he was planning to attend. Since it was Friday and he didn't have to worry about classes tomorrow, he was eager to let loose and over indulge. Also, the party was within walking distance (though a bit of a hike) so that would help his conscious by not having to drive or get an Uber.

With little fanfare he left his dorm room and began to head down to Fraternity Row. A series of houses just on the edge of campus that housed all the frat houses. It took him about twenty minutes to walk and he was using that time to soak up the fresh and fanfare the sun as it was setting off to the west. That fall air was starting to blow in and it perked him up a bit. He also paused to get something to munch on as he made his way towards the party. Once he was on the street he could heard the music already, almost as if a lure to pull vulnerable students towards the party. There was a modest entry fee, which he paid, and then drifted on in to be enveloped by the music and the people. Never be the first to show, that was for sure, and thankfully there was already a large group of people dancing in the main room. It did look like that party was more focused out back where there happened to be a pool---something Warren wasn't prepared for. But he went to fetch a drink and see what trouble he could get into.

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After taking a refreshing shower, River made his way from the bathroom towards the bedroom to get dressed. Standing in front of the closet, the young otter was trying to decide what to wear for going out this evening. Originally she had planned to have a lazy Friday evening, but then she got invited by an old friend to enjoy some of the life on campus. River had been a little bit surprised when she received the message from Warren of all people inviting them to this weekends Alpha Epsilon Pi party no less. After all, while they went to high school the rabbit never seemed to be the party going type, although she did kinda remember Warren's parents being rather strict.

Unlike their long eared friend who got lodged in one of the many campus dorms, River currently crashed at her older sister's apartment. Her sister already finished her studies as a Marine Biologist and was currently out of town for a research project which could last several weeks to a couple of months. This meant River basically had the place all to their own at the moment. Not living on the campus meant they had a little more travel time getting to class, but on the other hand, the apartment was pretty close to the beach making it ideal to catch a few waves after class.

Eventually she managed to pick an outfit, going for a black tanktop and some light shorts. She also picked out some accessories to complete the look. For a moment she was partially tempted to go for a short summer dress but then decided against it at the last minute.

Once she was all dressed up, River headed out. It was a little walk back towards the campus and the fraternity homes. She could have taken the car, but these parties usually had way too much alcohol and that was never a good combo with driving. As she approached, River could already hear the loud music from afar. They didn't agree on a specific meeting spot, so the otter assumed she would bump into the rabbit once she was inside. After paying the entree fee, she let herself slip through the crowd until she noticed a pair of familiar rabbit ears sticking out.

"Well well well... still wearing them on top I see" the cute otter remarked loud enough over the music as she approached Warren from behind. "At least they make you easy to find in a crowd" she jested before opening her arms and inviting the rabbit for a friendly hug. "So how have you been? Never expected you of all people to send me an invite to a party"

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Warren had a bit of time to get a drink and nursed it a bit before his otter friend had arrived. He was investing his time currently in the area where people were dancing, and he was keeping his eyes and ears out for any other rabbits or hares that might be there. He found that they were more equipped to keep up with his stamina after all. So, it took him by surprised when the person he invited ended up sneaking up on him. Even though there was a shout across the room, it was hard to hear over the music---even with his sensitive hearing.

So, after a little jump, he turned around to notice River and he laughed softly, a noise that was lost to the music. "River! You look good" he stated, shouting over the music. He went in for the friendly embrace, being careful with the beer he was holding in the other hand. An arm lingered around the otter's shoulder, he steered his friend towards the kitchen and pointed with his beer wielding hand. "Let's get you a drink!"

As they pair walked, weaving around sweaty and increasingly more intoxicated college students, they finally got out of the thick part of the dance area and away from the blaring music. They didn't have to shout much. There were several older students in the kitchen and the pair was able to get something to drink without much guff. Warren opted to top off his beer, but there were options in liquor as well.

"I've been good!" he finally answered River's question. He moved a paw up to comb through the tuft of hair between his ears as his nose twitched slightly. "It's been nice being outside of home... really opened shit up. But last I talked to Mom she told me that you had ended up going to the same university. So, I figured it'd be nice to see a familiar face. I haven't really been on campus long enough to make a ton of friends and I didn't know anyone going here." he added with an innocent shrug after drinking quite a bit more of the beer in his hand and going for another top off.

He gestured outside and grinned a bit. "There's a pool out back and... well... people in skimpy clothing. We could sit and catch up. It's not as loud too." he added. "What do you say?"

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River was enjoying herself. The party was well on its way and students were giving it their all on the dance floor. It was getting pretty loud and crowded to hold any form of conversation and River was indeed eager to get a drink. Following the rabbit off the dancefloor and into the kitchen, River made up her mind on what to drink. She wasn't much of a beer drinking person so she settled for one of the frathouse specials, which presumably was just a cocktail of whatever spirits they had lying around.

Once they were loaded on drinks, it was time to return back to the party, though preferable somewhere more quiet to talk. "Still like to watch huh", the otter teased in response to Warren suggestion of going towards the pool to chat, giving the rabbit a friendly tap with his elbow. After gesturing their friend to lead the way, River followed Warren outside. The fresh outside air was a pleasant refreshment to the loud, stuffy atmosphere from inside the frathouse.

River took a moment to take a sip from their drink while taking everything in. _Damn, this cocktail was spiked and giving quite a punch,_ she thought as the warm glow of her drink began to radiate from her throat into the rest of their body. _Probably wouldn't need many of those to get wasted._

As Warren was already heading for one of the quieter places in the garden, River suddenly grabbed her friend by the wrist to halt him dead in his tracks before pulling him a bit closer. "Hey, if we are gonna look at skimpy outfits, we might as well take front row seats, right?" River suggested with a rather impish grin before pulling Warren along towards the pool.

Once they arrived, River crouched down and to a seat on the edge of the pool and sinking their bare feet in the water. The water felt nice as it was still pretty warm this evening despite summer already being gone. Inside the pool their were plenty of students in skimpy outfits and River was certain at least one couple was already making out in the far end corner. This also seemed the case for several others further down in the more secluded parts of the garden.

If they were lucky, they might end up with a couple of cuties themselves, but for now, River was happy to just spend time catching up with their friend. Turning her attention back at Warren, she tapped to the stone slab next to her, offering the rabbit to join them. "So... what's next?"

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Warren, like his counterpart, was happy to be out of the loudness of the frat house. Large ears made loud music a bit more powerful that with other species. Small price to pay. That's not to say that the music wasn't loud outside, but it certainly was much more bearable. When River grabbed his attention, he nodded and actually appreciated the otter's idea of sitting by the pool. So, he slipped off his footwear and ended up joining his friend at the edge of the pool, beer in hand, to allow his rather large feet to submerge as well. It was a nice day and the water was inviting.

There were definitely fine college students in a dizzying competition to see who could wear the least without being completely naked. It didn't seem to be limited to females either as there were some banana hammocks going on that left nothing to the imagination. Although, if Warren were to be honest, those wearing the revealing clothing understandably had the confidence to do so. There was no way he would be caught dead in something like that. Not that he wasn't endowed, he just wasn't that endowed. But his eyes roamed; how could they not.

He sipped his beer as his feet swayed in the water. His friends question perked his attention as his nose wrinkled a bit. "Well, hell, I figured we could catch up a bit. It's been a few years." He took a deep breath and grinned after downing a bit of beer. "For me at least, college has been great so far. Getting away from my folks, finally able to open up." he nudged his friend. "I've gotten so much tail here, it's crazy. And going to parties like this is a great way to do it." he added with a playful wink and a light laugh. "Oh, and I guess the school is okay too."

"But it's just kinda nice being on my own. No one to answer to, no expectations. I can sleep until noon." he held up his beer. "Drink. All those things I probably should have been doing senior year. I knew they had those parties in the woods, I was just never able to escape to go to them. So, it's nice to make my own decisions, ya know? For better or for worse."

"How about you, River? What made you end up coming here?" he inquired as his light blue eyes glanced sideways at his friend. "I mean, not a ton interesting has happened yet, but maybe you've got some good stories to tell. Or some conquests."

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River listened with interest to their old friend explained how college life had been a revelation and clearly changed him. She was glad to hear her friend finally had a chance to open up. And some tail too. "Hehe... not bad, not bad. Making up for lost time I see" the otter remarked with a sly grin. River had attended some of those parties in the woods and she always felt bad since Warren never could attend them.

"But I'm glad to hear you're living life to the fullest now. As for me, well I haven't had much action around here yet sadly. Then again, I kinda arrived only a couple weeks ago"

"I mainly picked this place because of my sister... you remember Scarlet right?" She said with a teasing grin before taking a small sip of his cocktail. "Of course you do. You could never keep your eyes from her when she was around", River jested returning a friendly elbow to her friend. And why not, cause her sister was pretty gorgeous. Being four years older then River and Warren, she had already finished college and was currently doing work as a researcher. "Anyway, Scarlet also went to this school and currently has a position as a marine biologist doing research. She's still out on the coastal islands down south finishing up her survey, but she has an apartment nearby where I'm currently crashing"

When Warren asked if she had any juicy stories to tell, any conquests, the otter took another sip before looking over to her friend, looking him straight in those deep blue eyes. "Exchanging war stories now eh... well like I said, I didn't have much chance to play out here, but I had quite a fulfilling summer"

River held a dramatic pause to keep her friend on edge eager for details before continuing. "So as you know, I spend the entire summer with my sister at the coast. While she spend most of her time on her research project, I was free to hang around the beach, taking a freelance job as a surf instructor. Got some pretty nice tail from that as you would say." River explained before taking out her phone to show Warren some vacation pictures. While swiping River continued. "I guess most of note was this cute pair of canines, twins I believe. After giving them some late surf lessons, we ended up hanging until late with an amazing night on the beach".

More pictures followed, mostly of River having fun or drinking a cocktail at a beach bar or just hanging with a couple boys or girls in scantly clad swimgear. "Your basic vacation pics... that's me with some surf students... me at the local bar... and... ahh... don't look at that one", she remarked trying to steal back his phone as Warren had reached some shots of River posing in bikinis.

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Warren's ears perked noticeably when his friend had not only mentioned the hotter older sister but also the fact that she had an apartment and therefor, River was in an apartment too. "Holy shit, I didn't know Scarlet lived nearby... that's kinda cool. And yeah, your sister was... is...? Hot as shit. I know that's probably weird, but..." the rabbit gestured clumsily in the air. "You have to be aware of that fact." He could always talk to River like she was ''one of the guys'', so he wasn't shy about bringing up the topic or comparing sister to sister. He let his friend carry on about his summer adventures, leaning over to look at the phone as River pulled them out. "I'm going to want to know more about this apartment you're in, but I want hear about this shit first." he laughed as the dramatic pause lingered. As he mentioned getting to spend the summer with his sister on the coast he nodded approvingly. His tall ears waving as he did so.

"The whole summer on the beach." he said wistfully as he glanced out over the pool and the college students messing around in there. "Ha, a surf instructor, yeah, you were probably pretty occupied the whole time." he murmured, some envy creeping into the back of his mind. He glanced down at his friend's phone as the pictures were on display. A brow arched as he soaked them all in, as the pictures got more intense, he smirked to himself. "Luck otter." he added, surprised that she would keep some of the more steamy pictures on there.

"Well, damn, River." he added with a soft whistle through his rabbit teeth. "Your summer certainly blows mine out of the water. I was still stuck at home watching the clock tick by until I was finally able to get out here and be free. But I want to circle back around to this apartment thing. Like... at least in the dorm rooms, people talk about having an apartment. The privacy, having your own shower. That shit must be awesome. I mean, don't get me wrong, the dorms are pretty great. Lots of people to make friends with and there is generally a lot going on. But what I wouldn't give to be able to shower or shit in peace."

He paused a moment and smirked. "You and I are going to have to become best friends. Cause trying to sneak a girl around in the dorms is a nightmare and like... I'd love to have a place to like take a shower or even a bath or something without having to pick strangers fur out of a clogged drain or something. Sometimes that shit gets gross. You just don't understand unless you've been there" he laughed.

His eyes roamed back to the pool. "Okay, so poor River hasn't had any college action since she's gotten here. So that's what we'll need to do tonight, get this otter someone to give her a good lay." he laughed as he took a larger drink of his beer. It didn't really dawn on him that it could be himself, but he wasn't really sure why his mind didn't go there. They had been friends for so long that he viewed her more as a pal than a potential mate. His eyes roamed the pool looking for some targets---male or female, he was eager too---who were alone or in small groups. "Pity we didn't bring a swim suit..." he paused for a moment and looked down at his clothes. "Nah, not drunk enough to go all boxers and I don't want to get these clothes wet." he stated.

"Anyone you have your eye on yet?" he inquired, playfully nudging his friend. "I've never been a wing man before, but I can give it a shot. Not sure if it would be weird being wingman for a girl... but I've been told I have girlish features so maybe it'll work!" he laughed softly.

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Hearing and seeing him go all serious about how hot her sister was made the otter grab on to her tummy as she bursted into laughter. "Oh oh yeah... thrust me, I am aware... I think everyone is on how hot Scarlet is" she jested winking away a tear. After that she glanced up towards her friend. "You think I would look good with a pair like that?" she suddenly inquired in a naughty teasing tone while at the same time gesturing with her hands as if she had a huge pair of tits, pretending to grope them. River was only able to keep a straight face for so long before busting back into laughter. Oh how she had missed goofing off with Warren like that.

The otter felt a little bad hearing Warren's summer had still been restricted because of his folks, especially after her bragging and showing off her own summer adventures. Luckily, Warren still acted the same as always and had already moved on to the next topic, turning the focus of their conversation back to her sister's apartment. An eyebrow raised when he sweet talked her into inviting himself to the apartment, smiling as he began to tell his plight about the dorms and dreaded shower drain fur. "That does sound horrible... they should totally make some bad B-movie about it" she replied with a chuckle to his dorm shower horror tale.

Bringing a finger to her chin, she pretended to be in deep thought overthinking the situation. "Hmmm... let me think about it..." she muttered aloud. But before she could give a definite reply, the rabbit had already hopped to the next topic.

Like always, he was being sweet putting others before his own needs, offering to help her find some tail to get laid. "I'm sure the airforce is now mixed too and female fighter pilots can have male wingmen too" she replied sticking out her tongue making fun of his comment. As usual, he had left himself out as a candidate, earning him a little sigh.

"Okay okay... let's see... what am I in the mood for..." River whispered as she pretended to glance over the yard and pool in search of some lucky animal to become close and intimate with for the night. "...maybe that one... or him... also not bad..." she continued, her head slowly turning until she was glancing back at Warren. A soft smile emerged on her lips as she studied the gray rabbits expression, currently also focused on glancing around the area for cute fur butts and boobs. There was a little hesitation on her part and she could feel her heart pounding as she thought it over in that split second before finally deciding she would risk it and take that leap.

Suddenly, her smile became a little bigger and while he was still distracted, she leaned in a little closer towards him, planting her right paw on his thigh and then reaching over with her left to grab him by the far end shoulder before turning him back to face her. "Found one" she gasped softly. The moment their eyes met, she closed hers before leaning in and stealing a kiss from his lips as she pressed hers tenderly against his.

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Warren gave River a glance as she mentioned having a pair like her sisters and he considered it with an elongated "Maaaybe". He didn't really see his friend in a sexual light, even though it wouldn't be a bad thing. He always just thought of her as another one of his buddies. Especially when she acted the way she did while fondling a pair of imaginary boobs. The rest of the topics went dormant as the scanned the crowed with his friend. Although her wingman comment gave him pause. "Is that where that term comes from? Huh... I guess that makes sense." he felt stupid for a moment, but the feeling passed as his eyes were presented with a buffet of hotties. He was getting a bit distracted himself.

He nodded along with her outer monologue as she was considering potential mates. "Too tall" he muttered after some of her comments. "Too... buff?" he tilted his head and quirked an ear at one of the male's she was glancing at. "Not bad..." came another, mirroring her own comment. Warren never really got jealous of other males; he wasn't sure why. He wasn't necessarily tall or strong or well equipped, but not much could be expected in those departments from a rabbit. How would he possibly be able to compete with a stallion?! But he made up for it in other areas and shockingly he was confident. "Not many otters by the pool... that's odd." he thought for a moment. "Is that racist?"

He didn't notice when her attention turned back to him. A brow arched as he felt her touch him, specifically around the thigh---not a place friends generally touch each other. A light questioning ''Hmmm?'' escaped him before he felt himself being turned, his eyes meeting his companion, as she leaned in to plant a kiss right on his lips. He was stunned for a moment as it was all happening, much like deer in headlights. Then as her soft lips registered again and her paw at his thigh, it all came crashing down suddenly.

It wasn't that it was unpleasant, but those thoughts were entirely confusing. And not only that, but his body hand leaned in an angle that was trying to recover a bit from the kiss as he leaned back. "River---" he started but as he leaned back, due to the angle he was turned he lost his balance and slipped right off the edge of the pool. His arms flailed out as he did so---as one does when they lose balance---and he practically tried to grab onto her. This could ultimately cause her to fall into the pool as well.

The last thing the rabbit expected was the be fully submerged in his clothes, nor did he expect the pool to be so deep on this side. When he fell in, he fell completely in and making a rather comical splash in the process. Thankfully, most people were doing equally idiotic things at this party, so his fall wasn't noteworthy to the crowd. His feet ultimately touched the button of the pool and he pushed himself back up so he could hold onto the side of the pool and cough out a bit of water. He glanced around for River, unsure if she fell in or not. "That..." he stated, "was wildly unexpected." he stated, moving another paw to get his wet hair out of his face.


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Despite being twins, Selena and Celine couldn't be any more different. Okay so maybe they looked essentially exactly the same and their parents thought it was a good idea to name them almost nearly identically, but the two eighteen year olds were otherwise worlds apart.

Selena was the more outgoing of the two, one of the top bitches of their high school and one of the mean girls, that much was certain. She tended to go for a more mature style of dress, and she loved wearing dark thigh high stockings, painting her claws a more commanding blue, and heels were definitely a favorite of hers.

On the contrary, Celine was a lot more subdued. She liked to have fun but her circle of friends was more limited, partially thanks to her twin sister. She liked to go for a more cuter look that maybe belonged on her when she was sixteen, but looked a bit outdated on her more developed body two years later. Still, pink was her color of choice, something she liked to wear on her clothes and her claws.

Yet when they wore their school uniforms, they were virtually indistinguishable, and the only real way to identify them was to see which one would be a bitch and which one would shy away from people. And of course, that left their little brother in the middle to take the brunt of both ends...

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Ray looked up from his computer as he heard something downstairs that sounded like a door closing. He had been alone, enjoying a little... quality time... in front of his PC, and his hand paused in what he was doing as he cocked his head to the side, but the headphones sitting just off his ears muted too much. He gave a sigh of regret and looked at the two cute catgirls on the screen in front of him, where moments earlier he had been taking the place of the unseen cameraman in the video.

The smaller of the two really did look like Amy, and she'd really seemed into him... right up until she suddenly wasn't. When he saw her outside of the gym the other day she hadn't exactly done a 180 and ran off, but it didn't take a mind reader to figure out she wasn't interested in chatting. Celine had thought the two of them would make a cute couple, that's why she'd given the other girl a nudge in his direction. He gave another sigh, closing the browser down and heading downstairs to check what the story was. _Probably just one of the girls_ he thought, adjusting his clothing. If he'd realized just how much of a bulge was still clearly visible, he'd would probably have waited a couple more minutes before going downstairs.

He padded down the hallway, and looking around spotted the back of a russet furred head leaning back against the edge of the sofa. _Selena? Celine?_ he frowned as he headed towards the living room. _I didn't think either of them would be around til later._

"Hey sis," he called out as he entered the room, keeping his tone neutral til he could figure out which one it was.

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School had finished about an hour prior, having left Ray to go home by himself. Selena was the captain of the volleyball team, and of course, her bubbly ass always looked amazing in those tiny little shorts that never ever seemed to leave any pantylines, even when she was bent over, like was more obvious with other girls of her team. On the other hand, Celine was off in art club, probably painting some amazing master piece in the corner and hoping that no one would look at it until it was done, but if they did, she would shyly just accept the compliments and be frustrated under her fur.

So that left Ray to go home and... do his usual thing, apparently. Neither of them were expected to be home, and with their parents on an extended vacation, there was no need to worry about them either. So who was that downstairs all of a sudden with the TV turned on? As Ray would find out, it was one of his sisters. And he would soon receive the answer as to which one.

"What do you want, twerp?" the sister called out, revealing herself very quickly to be Selena, his bitch of a sister. For whatever reason, she just didn't see herself as his older sister. Maybe it was because he was human and she was furry? It was definitely an odd occurrence but they were still family! Celine didn't treat him like that, in fact she tended to dote on him. Though she kind of treated him like one of her plush dolls, the kind she would love to hug and squeeze and baby talk to. She didn't mean any ill will but sometimes it was hard to look past it. But hey... it was better than being bullied and insulted...

"Before you ask, practice finished early. That dumb bitch Marrie broke her fucking like like a moron. God I swear sometimes I'm surrounded by idiots!" Shifting in the soft, she looked at him and narrowed her vibrant but callous blue eyes at him. "Get me a snack, and make it snappy, I'm hungry and the commercial break just ended."

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_But of course it would be,_ Ray thought, rolling his eyes at the acerbic tone. He peeled off into the kitchen to grab something for her... she'd be an even greater pain in his tail if he didn't, and he didn't need the additional hassle on top of everything else that'd been going on. He settled for grabbing a sharing bag of potato chips. If she wanted something else she could go during the next break.

As he walked back into the living room and looked down at the back of her head a thought struck him, and his eyes narrowed. Walking round in front of the sofa he stood just out of line of the TV, but almost in front of her. "Tell me, oh sister mine, you wouldn't happen to know why Amy Connors suddenly started acting like I had the biggest dose of fleas since the Black Death, would you?" he asked, looking down at her. The faint smirk was all the answer he needed.

"You did something, didn't you? I don't fucking believe you," he snapped. "Is being my personal cockblock just a hobby, or is it some extra credit thing for diploma in being a pure bitch?" He tossed the chips down on the floor at her feet. "Or is it because Mark Anderson turned you down? Oh yeah, we heard about that. Miss too good for everyone else gets turned down by the captain of the football team, you better believe it does the rounds. Did you figure since you weren't going to get any, no one else should either?" He shook his head and took a step or two away, before pausing and turning back to face her.

"You know, one of these days, karma is gonna come along and pound your ass so hard you won't be able to walk straight for a week, and I hope I'm there to see it."

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Lazily watching her show, she only barely registered her brother's motion nearby, and Selena put out her paw, expecting him to just hand it to her no questions asked. Yet when he failed to do so the moment she detected him, she flicked her furry fingers, as if demanding the bag. And when he still didn't give it to her, she finally turned her head angrily at him. "Yo, the fuck!? My chips? Hello?"

Hearing the name just made her shrug. "Some dumb bitch didn't want to get down with you, huh? Probably your furless ass scared her off." It was a fact she enjoyed bringing up a lot, as if that had some sort of negative context to it. Still, while not admitting to it directly, the smirk on her face said how happy she was that he got screwed over. "Did I? I dunno, I say a lot of things, could have been just a misunderstanding," Selena cooed, evily ''innocent''. But his anger and then shot back at her got Selena furious.

"Shut the FUCK up, you little shit!" she growled at him, launching herself up unto her feet from the couch, her short school girl skirt dangerously fluttering and showing off his sister's toned, furry thighs but just barely keeping anything else a secret. "He obviously turned me down cause he knew we're related! A fucking, worthless loser like you is my brother! Your EXISTENCE has been ruining my life since always!" The fact that he threw the chips on the floor pissed her off even more, and his final threat triggered one of her own. "You're going to die a virgin, fuckface!"

Just then, the front door open to the sound of some cheery humming as Celine had just come home from the art club.

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If Ray heard Celine coming in, he didn't show it. While he wasn't normally this confrontational, happier to go with the flow, Selena's behavior, driving off the only girl who had seemed interested in him in far longer than he cared to think about had pushed him beyond his limits.

"Oh, I think you manage to ruin your own existence just fine without me," Ray snapped back. "After all, how long's it been now since you had a boyfriend for more than a couple of weeks? Hell, how long since you've had a boyfriend period? Did they finally wise up and realize whatever is under your tail isn't worth the whole bitch package that comes with it? Or maybe you're just not good enough for more than a quick fuck or two, is that it? Or could they just not live up to your impossible standards and got while the going was good?"

He jabbed a finger towards her face for emphasis. "It's a pity none of them thought to put you over their knees and beat some manners into you first, like should have been done years ago. I've half a mind to do it myself, right fucking now," he growled.

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Selena was always the confrontational type and she usual got her way. Maybe Ray putting up a fight was part of why she was getting pissed off so much. Growling at him and bearing her teeth, she yelled back, "Hey, fuck you! I've gotten laid and you haven't, can't help having a jealous little twerp as a brother!" He was really rattling her up, and she starting to get aggressive. The fact that he even dared shove his finger at her face when she could easily just bite it off infuriated her even more. As a bully, of course she preferred when everyone else just kowtowed to her. "Point that thing at me again, and I'll have it as a snack!" she said, only for him to go as far as saying he would punish her.

And that set her off. Suddenly, Selena shoved him hard, enough that he would've fallen down if the couch wasn't in the way to catch him, and as it happened, they could hear the gasp of Celine as she witnessed it.

"W-what's going on!?" the more innocent twin cried.

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"Oh, just the usual," Ray called back, turning his head towards the sound of Celine's voice while keeping his eyes on Selena. His own eyes still blazed with long suppressed anger, the tone bleeding clearing into his voice as he spoke. "You remember Amy Connors? Well, our self styled queen bitch decided to do something to chase her away from me. She can't stand the thought of me catching a break or, you know, having something good happen to me." His voice dropped lower as he spoke again. "And I'm sick and fucking tired of it."

There were some advantages to Selena taking no notice of his existence, most of the time. Like not knowing that he'd taken up hapkido almost 4 months ago. His eyes narrowed as he ran through the list of techniques he was confident of, and which he could use to bring his sister down a peg.

_Bounce up, grab her right wrist and left shoulder, slide leg out to the side. Twist and let my weight carry us both back down, draw her across my knee and face down onto the sofa, slide my leg into hers to unbalance her and help bring her down. Other leg out over her legs, scoop back and pin then against the sofa. Right wrist up into the small of her back, push it up til it hurts. Lean bodyweight down on it, keep her pinned. See if I can grab and pin both her hands, one over the other. The free hand, her ass, see how she likes being on the receiving end for a change. Just as soon as Selena shifts her attention to Celene..._

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The elder angry sister was keeping her attention on him just as close as he was keeping it on her, while her twin was looking between them in horror. It hadn't escalated to this point before, and Celine was worried what might happen. "W-wait... but... I thought Amy would..." she started to say, looking taken aback. After all, she had been the one to talk to Amy Connors and convince her to meet up with Ray. She personally thought they would be so cute together. Had Selena really done something as terrible as that? "I-is that true, Selena? You had something to do with it?"

That question was just enough to distract Selena, who only looked over to her sister for a moment. "So fucking what? The hell's it to you?" Physically, both Selena and Celina had a natural strength and litheness to them, but with enough work, he might just have been able to overcome his elder sisters, though given how Selena was physically active herself in what could be a rather demanding sport, he would have to be careful. Celine, on the other hand, was more laid back and didn't take working out or strengthening herself as seriously.

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Ray uncoiled from the sofa, coming up almost on top of Selena. His hands shot out, grabbing her wrist and shoulder as he half stepped one leg forward. Twisting, he dropped back onto the sofa, letting his body weight drag her down and across his extended leg, pulling her forwards so she fell across him and face down onto the sofa. Ignoring whatever noise she was making, his other leg rose up and out, passing over her legs, and then back, dragging them against the sofa.

His left hand kept its grip on her right wrist as she fell, and he dragged it around into the small of her back, pushing it up hard enough to lock it painfully in place. A quick glance showed her other hand was currently out of reach, maybe beneath her, or outstretched somewhere in front of her. No matter, he'd make do with what he had.

He leaned down on her, using his weight to keep her face down across his knee and his free hand rose, hung in the air for a frozen moment of anticipation and then fell.

*Crack* The crack of his hand against her ass felt like a thunderbolt, carrying the weight of a thousand sleights and insults. His gaze was focused on her ass as his hand rose and fell, moving left to right like a demented metronome, determined to repay each hurt with one of his own. He wanted her to be feeling this a week from today... pain, shame, embarrassment, everything she had piled on him over the last number of years.

See how she liked it. *Crack* *Crack*

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While looking at her twin sister, Selena had been caught off guard, and despite her typical lightning reflexes, she wasn't used to being caught off guard. Focusing on a ball moving around was one thing, but focusing on a body that moved with the speed he did was another matter, particularly when she wasn't looking at him. "G-GAHN!" the vixen cried out as she went down with relative ease. By the time she managed to get a hold of herself, she was already pinned down, one arm hurting from how tight the lock back was, while her other arm had flailed beneath her and was quickly going to sleep.

"WHAT THE FUCK!? GET OFF ME!" she growled angrily, Celine just standing there, stunned, watching all of that unfold. Unlike her twin, the artistic girl wasn't as physically capable, and to see their little brother manhandle the sporty bitch so easily was a sight to see. Selena tried to kick as best she could, but all it did was wiggle her bubble skirt-clad rear as he stared at it. And then, the first hard smack.

"KKYYYYYYYAAHHHHHHNNN!!!" It was so sudden and unexpected, even to Celine who could see it about to unfold. Neither had been expecting the ferocity that it entailed. Nor could the painful scream be entirely discounted as partially a moan. For as her ass stung like crazy after that first strike, a part of Selena shivered, as if a pang of delight shot through her body.

And then it continued. "KKKYYYYYYYYYAHHHHHHNN!!! HHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAHHHNNN!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHNNN!!!" Each time his hand smacked her ass, Ray could feel the stiff, thick flesh loosen, and he could feel his older sister quivering more and more in his lap. Her arm shifted and jerked, but couldn't get out of its painful embrace. But her body was also getting aroused, as the more and more obvious scent that escaped from under her skirt was showing.

Meanwhile, Celine stood there stupefied. Each hard crack made her body cringe to the sound of it, her fluffy ears flicking each time. But at the same time... she couldn't help but find something about it hot. Seeing her little brother be so dominant... so rough... it made her bushy tail start to curl on itself.

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Ray was lost in the moment. His hand rose and fell, the sounds of his sister sweet music to his ears. He wasn't sure at first what changed, but he began to realize something had. Her cries were more than just pain. Her skirt had slid halfway up, revealing the lower part of her panties and the bare... well, furred... ass that seemed to almost rise to meet his descending hand. A part of his mind wondered if Amy would have wriggled the same way if he'd put her over his lap, and his body stirred beneath his wriggling sister. His sense of smell wasn't on a par with hers, so that little clue to her increasing enjoyment of what he was doing with her escaped his notice.

What didn't was when one wriggle shifted her ass sideways as his hand fell, and instead of striking the warm cheek it landed between them, squarely on her pussy... and he felt the dampness of her panties. His hand froze there as his brain caught up to what that meant and his grip on her wrist and legs slackened.

_Was she really getting turned on by this?_ The thought refused to form, but it still whispered from the depths of his mind as he sat there unmoving, his hand on his sisters damp pussy.

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The more Selena struggled and wriggled, the more out of shape her uniform was getting, to the point that both her brother and her twin sister could catch a glimpse of the more lurid black panties she had underneath, her furry moons shifting as they stung from his hand swatting them so much. A noticeable wave shot through her bubbly ass each time he smacked it, though her more toned complexion meant that it held firm, her muscles beneath the fat of her rear fighting back against him and refusing to give in.

At least, until she shifted about, slipping and then crying out totally wide eyed as she felt the harsh slap right unto her most sensitive areas, and her furry body cringed sharply against him. "H-HHHHAAHNHNNN!!!" Their bodies tended to be naturally more sensitive, and she'd already been getting into the mood by the time his final slap shot forced pleasure through her body. A heat rose in her rapidly, and he could feel the moistness thicken through the dark, partially lacy fabric.

In disbelief and anger, not to mention embarrassment, Selena finally managed to pull her arm out from underneath herself, with his motionless body allowing her more leeway. She grabbed his wrist and squeezed harshly, painfully so, forcing him to let go or endure more and more pain, not to mention her claws starting to dig into his flesh. By the time he would have to release, Selena rolled away from him, landing on the floor with a thud and crawling away up unto a pair of unstable legs.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!" she cried, tears of embarrassment in her eyes. Never had she been humiliated like that, and the fact that her little brother was the one to do it was even worse. "I-I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS!!!! YOU'RE GOING TO DIE A FUCKING VIRGIN!" And with that, she scurried away, running up the stairs, practically stumbling back down several times, before launching herself into her room and slamming the door harshly. She needed to take care of her heat immediately!

Meanwhile, Celine stood there, maw agape, still stunned by what she had seen. She of course had smelled her sister, and in turn, combined with what she saw, herself started to get a bit moist. Biting her lip, she shook a bit in place before looking toward her brother. "U-um... so... uh... I... gotta use the bathroom... uh... s-see ya!"

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_She really needs to find a new insult._ The inanity of the thought drew Ray out of his stupor, and he turned to watch Selena disappear, none to steadily, but with increasing speed. He rose up off the sofa, moving towards the doorway and Celine, turning towards his other sister as she spoke. The bulge in his pants still hadn't quite registered for him, but Celine would have no trouble at all in seeing it.

"Wait!" His words weren't... quite... an instruction, but they carried something more than a simple request. It was as if the spanking had awakened something in him... or perhaps freed it from whatever shackles had kept it hidden til now. Something else looked out at Celine from the depths of Ray's eyes, something that hungered for flesh... her flesh, for the sight of her on her knees before him, for the whisper of hot words in dark rooms. Only for a heartbeat, and with a blink it was her younger brother standing before her once more.

"What..." his voice trailed off, his hand rising towards the doorway where their sister had so abruptly left. He licked his lips and spoke again. "She... uh... she was..." he blinked again, as if almost unwilling to give voice to what they both knew had happened.

"That... really happened, didn't it?" he asked, looking again at the doorway before back at Celine.


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It was the sigh that did it. The sigh was what moved him from that blissful half-asleep state to waking awareness. Mostly because there shouldn't be anyone else in the room to sigh.

Kastan kept his breathing slow, deep and steady as he considered the situation. He remembered parts of the previous night... the earlier hours at least. But not the later ones, and that was... unusual. Admittedly Zeltrons did have a hedonistic reputation, well earned, but they also had the physiology that they could drink most other species under the table. _Just how much did I drink last night?_ flitted through his mind.

He shifted slightly, as though stirring in his sleep, stretching to press his body and limbs against his as yet unseen bed mate. She seemed shorter than he was, and his arm seemed to be able to encircle her body, so perhaps a smaller than an average build. He gave a mental frown as he considered his options, striving to bring any more memories of the previous night to the fore. Drinks. Sabbac. Lots of sabbac. As the night had gone on, the stakes had gotten higher, and there was...  _ah..._ now it was starting to come back to him. _The Rodian with the skifter._ He shook his head gently, aiming to avoid waking his as yet unknown companion. _Nothing like turning the tables on a cheater, and trying to cheat in a Hutt controlled casino... well, you either need to be very brave or very stupid. I'm thinking stupid. He was lucky they settled for having him forfeit the hand and toss him out on his ass. Manager must have been in a real good mood._

That still didn't explain why he wasn't alone though, and he tried to recall just how rich that pot had gotten. Unfortunately it seemed his memory was refusing to cooperate further right now. _Maybe a shower and some breakfast... or possibly lunch... will help_ he mused. With that, he opened his eyes, looking down to see just who was nestled against him.

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When Kastan looked down, he would see dark hair that almost looked violet. The green skin of the woman's face, which was only half visible as she had her face buried in the pillow, looked soft and smooth. She had black freckles on her face and tattoos of diamond and triangle shapes down the center of her face. She was laying on her stomach and was nestled in his side. The covers were pulled up and around her shoulders. Her right hand was up next to her face and he could see bruising around her wrist from where she had clearly been bound. She was still fully dressed in a tight fitting black dress that accented her features.

The light was shining in through the window and caused her to sigh. She shifted in her sleep after he did and rolled over to face away from him and away from the window. Her back was to him and he could see scars on her back from being whipped. Her name was Jai. Jai Zonni. She was a Mirialan. It had been sometime now that she was a slave to the local criminal group, who had destroyed her little food shop when she had pissed them off. She was not sure how she had pissed them off, but she had and now she was their slave. Well, not anymore. She had been won in a game of Sabbac. Her new owner had been very drunk the night before and while she wanted to escape, she would have to buy her time as they were still in the criminal groups territory of the city.

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_Cute._ was the first thought that floated through his mind as he looked at his... lover...? Bedmate? He frowned slightly, as he couldn't even remember getting back here, let alone what might or might not have happened after. His frown deepened as he saw the marks on her wrist and back. While he had no objections to such fun and games, they weren't something that particularly appealed to him... not to the extent that scars were left. These ones looked fresh enough that they couldn't be more than perhaps weeks or months old... not something he had done last night, certainly.

His eyes flicked down to where the bedclothes covered her frame. She looked like she might be still fully dressed, which was... odd. _I guess that means nothing happened last night._ he thought. _I mean, she wouldn't have gotten dressed again afterwards to sleep, would she?_ He could feel the warmth of the sheets across his body, which wasn't unusual as he normally slept naked.

He glanced out of the window, but it was hard to tell the time of day. Between the massive towers, polluted air and garish holos that sprung from almost every available surface, day and night seemed rather abstract concepts at time. For once though there did seem to be actual sky out there. _Must have been a hell of a storm last night to clear the air that much_ he thought.

The blinking light on his datapad that sat on the bedside table drew his eye, and he carefully reached for it. His companion seemed to still be asleep, and he was loathe to disturb her before he had to. He'd dismissed the idea of her being a joygirl. Even if he'd paid for the full night, she'd have left by now. So who was she, and why was she here. Thumbing the security screen he called up his messages and flicked through them. _Nothing particularly urgent. Hello... what's this?_ Anything from the Hutt so-called-administrators tended to usually be bad news for someone. _Blah blah blah, transfer of legal ownership... all rights and..._ his thoughts slithered to a halt and he read back over the last part again, more carefully, looked at the girl beside him and then read it again.

_I have a slave?_ Unbidden another memory of the previous night bubbled up, the Rodian with a green skinned girl behind him... casually fondling her as he tossed back a glass of something purple and bubbling... then the image of him pushing her forwards, sending her to her knees by the table, a look of... fear?... on her face.

He blinked several times, and read over the message again. Jai Zonni. Mirialan. Age not listed. No particular skills listed, ah, and wasn't this just like the Hutts priorities. Disease free. "And people say we'll fuck anything that moves," he murmured, shaking his head. "Hutts!" He set the datapad down and rolled over onto his side, looking at the woman he now owned. "Jai?" His voice wasn't particularly loud. "Are you awake?"

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Jai groaned in her sleep. This was the first decent sleep she had gotten in months. It was a comfortable bed, and no one tried to do anything to her. She wanted more sleep. "No." She replied before her eyes shot open as she realized who was talking and where she was. She jumped out of the bed and moved away from him. "Sorry. I am sorry. I am up. I just... you passed out and I didn't know what to do, so I just laid down and slept. I am sorry. Please forgive me. It will never happen again." She fell to her knees and kept her head down.

Jai hated everything about this. Being a slave, submitting to someone. Being used as a prize to be won in a game. It all sucked, and she hated it all. She had once been a part of a great underground system of getting her people to safety from the Empire. Her people were known for their Jedi powers and the natural ability to be great with them. She was untrained and kept her abilities hidden as she didn't trust anyone. She remained on the floor as she waited for her punishment. In the silence, her stomach growled in hunger.

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Kastan arched an eyebrow as the girl practically fell out of the bed to kneel on the floor with her head bowed. He caught sight of the shock collar around her throat as she moved... it looked a little less industrial than many of them did, this one could almost be taken for jewellery... if you didn't know better. _Methinks that Rodian was probably pretty fond of using it,_ he thought as he looked at Jai, given how fast she moved. _Probably shocked her for fun too. No wonder she moves like a scared jakrab._

"Relax," he said, smiling at her as he leaned across the bed to look at her. "We were out pretty late last night." He'd never owned a slave before, and since she hadn't come with a manual, well, guess he'd figure her out as he went.

He reached a hand out and lifted her chin up so she could look at his face. "I don't know what your former owners might have had you doing" _...though looking at that delectable little body I can probably hazard some guesses..._ "Or what they might have forbidden you to do, but I'm not them." He released her chin and leaned back, resting his head on his hand, arm bent to prop it up.

"And given how little I do remember of last night, in case I didn't make any proper introductions, my name is Kastan Temarc. You may address me as Master Kastan." Probably better to go with a little formality until he had a better idea of how things sat. "And I believe the first order of business is breakfast. It sounds like we both need some," he said as his own stomach gurgled in echoed of her own. "After that, I think a hot bath wouldn't be a bad idea." He gave a sniff and wrinkled his nose. "Pretty sure I didn't do more than collapse into bed last night."

He gestured towards the terminal that sat on the table nearby. "Punch me in an order for moba-seed bread and ackenberry preserve, chilled tonnay juice and a platter of mowish cheese. Order yourself whatever you normally breakfast on. If you need something more substantial, the fried ota roots and bracni fillet aren't bad, but they're a little heavy for me till I'm awake a few hours." His eyes moved over her body appreciating the cloth that clung to her frame. "You can toss your stuff into the 'fresher while we bathe. I'm guessing they didn't happen to send along your wardrobe when they transferred your title deed to me? If not we'll have to see about getting you a few changes. You can't wear one outfit every day." Hygiene aside, he was what he was, and was curious to see what his slave looked like in just her skin.

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Jai looked up at Kastan as he lifted her chin to look at him. She blinked at him, "Yes, Master Kastan. My stuff is over there." She pointed to a bag in the corner. "I have all that is mine in there." She stated. "Last night you won me in a game of Sabbac from a group of criminals. I am not sure if they have a name or not. You drank a lot and we barely made it back to the room before you passed out on the floor and I got you into the bed, so that you would be comfortable." She informed him of the missing bits from the evening before. "I think went to bed as well." She added.

She got up and moved to the terminal and put in his order before putting in for Ronto morning wraps and meteor egg for herself. She sat down at the table to wait for the food to arrive. "So, you wish me to bath with you?" She asked as she looked over at him. "I can just change into another outfit. If you wish to pick it for me, then fine, I think I have like ten different outfits in there. Some are from before." She stated. Once the food arrived, she set it up at the table for them. "Food is ready, Master Kastan." She stated as she stood next to the table and waited for him to come over and sit down. Once he did, she would sit down and wait for permission to eat.

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Kastan nodded as Jai spoke, filling in the details of the night before. "I thought it might be something like that," he said, nodding. "What strikes me as odd is why I can remember so little of it. I didn't think I'd drunk that much... I wonder if the Hutts were putting something in the drinks for an extra kick. After all, drunken people would be easier to part from their money. Well, a question for another time," said philosophically.

"I think we could both use a bath," he replied, as he rolled out of bed and walked towards her, apparently unconcerned by his nakedness. He stopped near her and looked her up and down. "I'd hazard a guess that a relaxing bath wasn't high on the list of priorities your former owners had for you, hmm? Personally I find there's nowhere better to relax and let the worries of the day fade away." He looked reasonably fit, the form of one who kept themselves healthy without making a passion of it, and moved with the easy unconscious grace of a dancer. If Jai would allow herself to look, she would find him perhaps a little larger than average for his height, though not greatly so.

He moved over to her bag and opened it, crouching down and sorting through the outfits. His lips quirked in amusement as he found several Hutt style slave girl outfits. _I suppose it makes sense they'd want to style themselves after the local lords_ he thought, nodding to himself. Some of the other stuff was passable for going out and about, though it seemed keeping it clean and in good condition hadn't been high on their agenda. "Definitely needs to go in the refresher," he said, setting it back down again. "And some is getting a bit too worn for my taste. If you're going to wear my collar, then..." His voice broke off as a chime indicated the arrival of breakfast, and he smiled at the interruption.

Moving to the table he sat down, gesturing to Jai to do the same once she had set everything out. "Why don't you take that off and sit yourself down," he said, flicking a hand at her dress. "While it is quite fetching, I imagine you might want something a little more comfortable, and since a bath is next on the agenda anyway..."

He polished off half of his breakfast in companionable silence, waiting for her to sate the worst of her own hunger before he spoke again. "Now, why don't you tell me a little about yourself. What did you do before fortune dropped you in my lap? Did your former owners keep you simply as a joygirl, or did they set you to work on other tasks?"

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Jai blinked at him before sighing and moving back from the table. She slipped out of the plain black dress and tossed it to the bed. She was naked under the dress. Her breasts were a supple D cup and they slightly sagged from their size, but the nipples looked perfect for sucking on. Her body was toned and looked smooth aside from the scars of her punishments when her old masters had to break her in. Her pussy was nestled between her legs and was very clearly clean shaven.

Moving to her chair, she sat down and began to eat. She had taken a look at him when he was walking over but kept her composure. He was big and the biggest she had seen. She was wondering how this was all going to go. She had no idea what kind of master he was going to me. He was clearly one that was going to use and enjoy her but would take care of her at the same time. She needed to get free and get back to helping her people. She was a key part of the chain of underground members to get her people to safety and needed to get back to it. It had been months now and new something would happen if she did not get back to it soon.

"About five months ago. For the most part. I would clean around the guy you won me from house. He is the one that mostly used me. Sometimes he would let others if they paid or earned it. Do you really plan to keep me? If so, what do you plan to do with me?" She asked as she got though half her food. Once they were done, she went into the bathroom and started the bath for them as he finished his meal. She had finished before him.

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Kastan enjoyed the view as she undressed, nodding to himself as the dress rose up over her head and was tossed to the bed. _Nice,_ he thought, _very nice. A little more generously endowed than I prefer, but still._ He rose from the table, walking across to the discarded dress and tossing it into the refresher unit. It couldn't do much about any wear and tear, but at least it would come out clean and fresh, which might have been more than her previous owners had cared about.

"Five months?" he echoed as she spoke, wincing slightly. "I'm sorry, that must have been hard." When she asked if he was going to keep her...

"That's the question, isn't it?" he said, thoughtfully. "I never really thought about having a slave before. As of right now though, you are legally my property. Now, what I do with you is up to me." He raised his hand to forestall any comments on how ominously that might be taken. "Sorry, I didn't mean that to come out quite the way it did." He took a sip of his juice to give himself time to better phrase what he wanted to say.

"We're in Hutt territory. In their systems, they are the law, and the law is written to benefit them. When it comes to slavery, I know they have things sown up pretty damn tight. They don't believe in freeing slaves. If you went to a system where slavery was illegal and were freed there, to the Hutts you'd still be legally a slave. Maybe even an escaped slave, and if you were important enough, they're okay with spending credits to bring back escaped slaves and use them to... discourage... any other slaves from thinking the same way. Admittedly, that's all based on stuff I've heard on the streets... I've never had need to actually look into it myself. Before I know what's possible, I'm going to have to do some reading."

He tossed back the last of the drink and looked at the now empty plates. "We can worry about those after a bath," he said. "The world generally feels a bit better to me after I've had one," he added, smiling. "If you want, toss your other clothes into the refresher, and it can take care of them while we bathe."

He walked into the bathroom, crouching by the bath and testing the water temperature with a hand. Nodding in satisfaction he stepped into it and lay down, closing his eyes as he felt the heat soak into his pores, and waited to see how long it would take his slave to join him.

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Jai listened to him as he answered her questions. Nodding at him, "Thank you for your honesty. I really appreciate it. Not many people are honest with slaves." She stated. She finished eating and cleaned up as he went to get into the bath. At his suggestion, she got all her clothes from the bag and put them in the refresher. She looked around to make sure nothing of his needed to go in and got them and put them in as well.

She looked to the bathroom door and thought if she wanted to join him or not. Sighing before going into the bathroom. _He is nice. He has not hit you. He let you pick your food instead of giving you barely any. He did not mind that you slept next to him instead of on the floor._ She looked at him in the tub before getting in herself.

She sat across from him as she sank into the hot water. "Can you tell me about yourself? I would like to know about you and what you do. If that is alright. Before I was taken as a slave, I owned a little shop. Nothing major, but I upset the guy who owned me, and he came back and captured me." She informed him as she began to wash herself.


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Winter did not need to be asked twice. Between the curiously heated roll of desire in her gut and Dani's hands on her skin, she felt helpless to stop their inevitable tumble into her sheets. She felt as if she was parched and Dani was the only cool drink of water in sight. Her brain kept trying to tell her something as her own power continued to flare and ebb in her chest in sync with the throbbing beginning to kick up between her thighs, but Winter was tired of listening. Tired of debating and questioning. For once, she wanted to feel what it felt like to simply want and give in.

So she did. Or rather, she tried. Winter sank into Dani like she'd never let her go, her kiss becoming hungrier seemingly in echo of the sips off her energy that she wasn't quite aware off. Her hand squeezed at the girl's waist only to slide around to her ass and grab on possessively, a moan filling her lungs and then pouring from between her lips as Dani's hand cupped her breast. Without thinking, Winter's stance sank lower as her thighs spread a bit wider upon her bed, giving Dani open access to the heat and wet building there. The throb of her clit calling for attention even after only a few moments. Still holding onto one cheek of Dani's backside, Winter pulled her closer until her thigh pressed against her mound and let her other hand slide around behind her as well. Only instead of latching on, her fingers dipped lower and lower, curving around until her fingertips found slick, wet flesh to tease and trace while encouraging to Dani to grind against the thigh pressing into her apex.

It all should have felt like a fantasy come true as Winter gave herself over to pleasure. Unfortunately, as much as she tried to ignore the little fluttering wing beats of panic beginning to build, she couldn't quite tune everything one hundred percent out.

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Dani felt the sense of panic deep in Winter and delicately smoothed it down with a touch as light as her fingers. Why humans would get nervous or panicky about something as delicious and fun as sex she could never figure out. She needed no invitation at all to slide her hairless mound down firmly onto Winter's thigh and begin to grind against the soft warm skin, smearing it with the traces of her own wetness. Her hunger was temporarily sated and now she was ready to give generously in expectation of some truly delectable moments of ecstasy in a few minutes time.

Pressing herself up against Winter, her breasts pressed right into Winter's t-shirt Dani held herself there with one hand whilst the fire and middle finger of her other hand stroked back and forth over Winter's aching bud. She was already making soft cooing noises of pleasure in Winter's ear and that was even before Winter's hand came gliding down over her bare ass and her fingers pressed against squishy noisy sucking wetness. The coos turning rapidly into squeaks and squeals of delight as the stimulation and pleasure twisted up a notch. The arm that was looped around Winter tensed, her hand grabbing a handful of t-shirt as she held herself in even closer so that her nipple would draggy scratchily against the fabric of the t-shirt.

She gave a happy gasp and purr, rubbing her cheek against Winter's jaw and neck before beginning to scatter them with kiss. "Fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck... happy birthday to me... happy birthday to me, Happy birthday to me..." She mumbled, closing her eyes tight, her fingers pressing down firmly against Winter's clit, the tips sliding back just a little further to tease her wet hole as she continued to ride that perfectly placed thigh. " Happy birthday dear Dani... " She purred.

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It was almost too much, and yet, sooo not enough. Winter groaned at the feel of Dani all but riding her thigh while her fingers teased and toyed at her entrance. She wanted more. Wanted to feel more. To make Dani say her name in her ear in that shiver inducing way she could never get enough of. Wanted it so badly that with the gentle caress of Dani's aura soothing away her panic, Winter felt more of her innate defenses begin to crumble.

For Winter, allowing the flex of her own magic free was always a heady experience. She normally had to keep it locked so deeply in order to keep the wrong sorts from sensing her, but she couldn't keep up the tight clasp and give herself over the way she craved to with Dani. Something had to give and without a thought the choice was made for her. It was not a sudden thing but gradual. So subtle and keeping in line very much with the increasing arousal flooding her body, the beat of her pulse, and the panting of her breath as her legs widened yet again to allow Dani freer access to the small bundle of nerves threatening to send her up in flames. A moan poured from her lips as her head tilted back and her hips began to rock into that touch.

"Ffffuuuck," Winter grunted and clasped Dani tighter against her. Their motions caused a slight friction between their upper bodies and for as much as Dani seemed to love the stimulation, Winter was right there with her, hissing as her nipples responded. Her fingers continued to tease the tight ring of Dani's entrance but she realized the angle was not at all ideal for what she wanted.

"Mmm... it's about to get happier," Winter promised with a chuckle as Dani sang her little tune. Reasoning that the blonde was still far too in control for her liking if she could manage to sing, Winter pulled her fingers back from her pussy and grabbed onto the girl's thighs with both hands. A quick lift and tip and Dani was spilled over onto her back with Winter coming down over her. Her hands had let go to brace against the bed so that there was far more separation between them now. The insistent throb between her thighs screamed at her for the interruption and for a brief second good sense tried to return. However, Winter ignored it and leaned down to kiss Dani again, savoring the feel of her lips for a moment before her lips broke away to continue downward toward her breasts where she could draw first one nipple and then the other into the wet heat of her mouth and have her way with it. Though eventually her fever called her back up to Dani's mouth.

With her hands full of Dani now, Winter kneaded and massaged her breasts, pinching and tugging at her nipples as her lips returned to the girl's with a sharp nip followed by a hungry kiss. Whether she noticed it or no, Winter's skin broke out in goosebumps as her magic continued to rise and spread throughout her body.

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Dani was largely unaware of the magical surge building up in her partner, because in the heat of the moment she was thoroughly distracted by other things. Normally she would have been far more cautious, as a build up of energy like might randomly discharge through her and mess with innate control of her abilities, forcing her out of her disguise and into her true form. She was far too busy enjoying this sweet, sweet moment and lavishing her own attentions on Winter in return. She gave a squeal of delight as she was pulled closer, her fingers pressing into Winter's bud as they rocked back and forth together in just the most delightful sensual way. She was not expecting to be grabbed and thrown back, but she wasn't scared. Squealing and giggling with delight she splayed her legs open and squirmed, just begging to be toyed with and when Winter bobbed down to attack her nipples she gasped and arched up off the bed like she'd just touched hot coals.

"Yes! Oh Winter, yes!" She cried, her voice going high and squeaky with urgency. When the mouth that was giving her so much pleasure pulled away she whined with disappointment but immediately coiled her arms around Winter's neck and her legs around her back, locking the two of them together and their lips met. Her mouth opened immediately her tongue flicking deep into Winter's mouth as she groaned. She literally pulled herself up off the bed, holding herself against Winter, arching and rocking her hips, pressing their breasts together again through the fabric of the t-shirt. If Winter had something particular in mind Dani would let her go, but she was needy and hungry for it right now.

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Winter was thoroughly enjoying the way Dani clung to her. Her eagerness and excitement were contagious, the feelings feeding Winter's own needs and desires until there was nothing else. Nothing but the feel of Dani's lips on hers, her tongue delving deep to tangle with Winters own; her body naked beneath her, insistently begging for more. If Winter was bothered by the way her t-shirt rubbed against her own skin she didn't show it as she focused only on driving Dani higher so she could hear more of those wonderful noises from her mouth.

"...you're so damn wet," Winter murmured as she shifted enough to allow one hand to smooth down Dani's body to find her core. She wasn't shy about her touch either, her fingers parting the lips of her sex to slide along slick, swollen flesh. She all but purred as her thumb followed and rubbed against her partner's clit just as her digits once again found the clenching ring of her opening. With her fingers lubricated by Dani's own arousal, Winter began to push first one finger into the pretty blonde and immediately the sensation of that slow slide fed into her magic, taking the pressure up a notch and shaking her control even further.

"Gonna make you come, pretty girl," she said, pulling back from Dani's mouth to watch her as she tested out the stretch of the girl's body around her finger. Though after a few thrusts she added a second, her green and gold gaze fixed on Dani's face as she watched her pleasure, making sure the girl was okay with the addition as she seated them as far as they would go. So long as there was no objection, Winter would begin to crook her fingers forward in a come hither motion. Still watching and drinking it all in through an obviously hazy gaze, her long, slim fingers searched for that one spot that would begin to send Dani spiraling into ecstasy as she began to pump in and out, her motions picking up in speed quite quickly until she found what Dani liked most.

And all the while, as she pushed her partner toward orgasm her magic thrummed and pulsed and built until it began to breathe along her skin, until it became a heavy, weighted force that shoved hard against the very limits of her own control. Had she been more herself she would have backed off to stop it, to shut it all down and pull it back. However, something about the moment between them had locked Winter in until she could only be swept along, her magic using her and seeking the outlet it was being pulled to like a magnet.

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Dani giggled as she was peeled from Winter and she arched her back her spine lifting to follow the fingers that were trailing down her flat stomach and rolling her hips she literally offered up her wet slit to them. The giggle turning into a happy squeal of delight as she was penetrated which as in turn swallowed up by a gasp as her swollen sensitive bud was teased at the same time.

"Oh fuckkk..." She gasped, her legs abruptly going weak, her thighs shaking. She ran her hand up Winters arm, locking eyes with her as she moaned like the little wanton that for all intents and purposes she was right now. Very deliberately she pulled her stomach in clenching down tight against that oh so welcome finger.

"Put another one in me. Do it. Please..." She whined, wanting more, so much more. She began to rock her hips eagerly, little gasps of pleasure escaping her lips between happy pants that made her tiny breasts rise and fall so fast. "Ooo... Winter..." She whined, one hand still gripping Winter's arm, the other dropping to tease he grown achingly hard nipples.

"Yes... oh those fucking fingers. Oh God... I can feel... oh God... oh God..." Dani was playing to her audience a little, but it was still a very substantial orgasm they came rushing over her. She cried out loudly her legs spasming, feet digging into the bed, a sudden hot gush of liquid splattering across the sheets and Winter's bare thighs as she squirmed and squealed and fell back twitching and breathing hard. So distracted was she that she didn't even pick up on the crackle of raw magic in the vicinity or even feel it building up in her partner. She was far too busy having a good time.

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Winter had learned about her magic from her grandmother at a fairly young age. At least the basics of it, anyway. Control. For the sake of not harming anyone or thing or causing any catastrophe, she'd been taught. However, there was just certain things her grandmother hand never had any intention of going into with her far too curious and headstrong granddaughter. Maybe her family should have been aware that this was exactly the kind of freakish mess that someone like Winter could end up in, but, to be fair, this was not something the average magic user had to worry about. Not in this day an age when most magical lines were so heavily diluted and true power was rare.

By the time Winter was clued into the building force of her magic, it was too late to stop it. No way to shut it down. She saw Dani writhing below her, enjoying her ministrations and could not even speak to warn her. Instead, the magic built and built until Winter was filled with a tingling, pulsing sort of pressure. Her head was full of static, her ears muffled as if stuffed full of cotton and still the magic built. Until Dani crested over the edge and the echo of pleasure brought Winter's teeth sharply down into her bottom lip at just the right angle...

A single drop of blood was all it took. Dani orgasmed. Winter bled. Then the magic took over.

With a dull roar echoed by Winter's voice, her magic burst its bubble and thrust itself forward from her body straight into Dani's unrelentingly. There was no guidance to it, nothing to gentle or tame it. There was only a wild rush of sheer power like suddenly being at the bottom of a giant waterfall. Helpless, Winter came hard with the overwhelming release, her body seizing up tight then letting go all at once, which caused her to slump over Dani in surprise and then all but pass out.

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Dani remained blissfully unaware of the magical surge right up to the second that it discharged into her and that was agonizing bliss, exquisite torment, overwhelming gorging. Suddenly every fiber of her being was screaming out simultaneously in absolute joy and terrible pain. Her back arched, toes curled up, mails embedded themselves into palms and joints twisted and locked as she burned from the inside out. Her breath was coming in short shallow gasps between grinding, gritted teeth. For a good minute she was trapped absolutely rigid, her whole body convulsed, distorted and then frozen. Then from somewhere deep inside her rising like a kettle coming to the boil, came the cry of enrapturing pain. She flicked over curling into a fetal position, screaming until there was no air left in her lungs. The air flowed back in and she uncoiled, twitching and shaking, turning her hand s this way and that, her legs jerking and flicking and then it happened.

It was her eyes that reverted first, the whites darkening to black, fire blazing in her irises,costuming the blue. Then her bones and sinews began to strain and to creak and then to snap. She was growing taller and taller, her form was filling out. Her hips broadened, slender legs and delicate arms filling with powerful muscle. Her breasts budded and swelled proudly. The blond hair faded to rich shadowy black. Her lips thickened, twisted and her snarling teeth drew to razor points. Her shoulders hunched and she coughed and gagged. A hand clamped automatically over her mouth. Rolling over her head hung off the side of the bed and she wretched violently. As she did so a tail squiggle and squirmed its way from between her now wife, full buttocks. Dull red spots pimple across her skin as she choked, gasped and heaved. The spread, thickened and finally flowed together across her skin leaving her a deep, dull red.

It was only when she actually vomited up the excess energy that ''Dani'' became aware of what it had done to her. Prior to that her mind had been utterly and completely overwhelmed with sensation, but now, now she could see the back of the hand that she was wiping across her aching mouth was entirely the wrong color. Running her tongue over her teeth she felt the tips and then her tail wriggled. She froze and drew in a breath.

"So..." And her voice was all wrong too. Deep, clingingly soft and as velvet smooth as melted chocolate. She pushed her hands into the sheets, making it clear she was about to move, but then didn't buying herself a few more seconds. Then she pushed and rolled over. Sitting up it was obvious just how tall she now was, how her hips and bust had filled out like an hourglass until a lingerie model would have been jealous of just how perfect her proportions were. She was perfect. Everything about her was somehow turned to eleven.

"You gotta be a witch. No one but a witch got that kind of magic backed up in her." ''Dani'' said raising her knees and running her hands lightly up her sides, absentmindedly tracing the fullness of curves she hadn't felt in quite a long time. She let one of her feet slide down the sheets, an elegantly pointing toe emphasizing both its length and shapeliness as her hands curled under her now heavy breasts, feeling their heft. Perhaps the only hint of the old Dani that remained was in the way she moved and delicately, but non too subtly fondled herself as she did so.

"So if you're a witch you know what I am." She said turning her head, her burning ember eyes falling on Winter. She grinned seductively, showing her sharp teeth before pouting her a kiss.

"Don't worry I won't hurt you. That was delicious. Too delicious, but I have to go. It was fun though. Thanks for the experience." She tried to get up, to change back into a disguise and to walk out of the door. The getting up bit was fine, but none of the rest worked out at all. She couldn't disguise herself and when she tried to leave the moment she stepped through the door the whole uni verse just knotted itself around and stepped her right back into it. The first time it happened she was so surprised that she did again before she could stop herself, but reality just spat her out again in the same spot.

"What? Oh you got to be fucking kidding me." She turned to Winter and planting her hands on her hips glared down at her from her. "What the fuck did you do to me?" She growled, looking down at herself and her inhumanly perfect form in all its naked glory.


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Where had Henry been all her life? Why had he allowed himself to be such an outcast when this was what he was capable of doing? Even as he pounded her maw hard, Chloe could scarcely believe her secret kinks were being hit by this rather non-descriptive human boy of all people. "MMRhgnngng... MMRhrhgnngng..." Each thrust made her muffled babbling even less audible, and he could feel the press of her strong tongue against the bottom of his shaft, even as he pounded into her throat.

Chloe was a mess... or at least that was how she looked. Staring up at him, the mascara made her look like she had been crying, her ruffled blonde hair and soiled lips and cheeks making her look pathetic, as if she'd been beaten up, when all Henry did was ''beat her up'' with his cock. Even as he pulled his cock out and slapped it against her long muzzle, the moment she tried to even speak it went back in to keep her quiet. "Hehghngn... HRhrngngn..."

Flaring her nostrils hard, the mare could feel him start to throb harder and harder, and she braced herself as she suddenly felt the hot ropes of his cum splash into the back of her throat, before feeling the sharp salty taste on her tongue. "Gahhrnngn..." Chloe grunted as he pulled out, splashing more of his semen on her face and large tits. Gasping for air, she wasn't ready before he stuffed himself back in. "RHhrhgnng..." The overworked mare barely had time to ready her tongue to help, and it was more him just cleaning himself on her tongue and in her mouth.

By the time he pulled out completely, a thick tendril of saliva and cum mixture extended from her thick lips to his cock, only breaking when he removed himself quite a bit away. Gasping and panting, the utterly soiled Chloe looked over the smaller guy as she put her head down in defeat. "You're... really... something... huh..." she cooed lowly, but made no attempt to try and clean herself. Still, she sat there, her upper limbs tied up. "Gonna set me free for tonight?"

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He smiled at her comment, and stood, drawing out his knife again. He began to cut through the rope, making sure not to cut her clothes in the process. Once the ropes were cut, he sat down, and began to fish inside his bag and got out a couple of water bottles, some lotion and his laptop. Drinking from one bottle, he passed the other to her. As she would drink up, he fired up his laptop, and began to type something. He had been recording the entire thing, and didn't know it would turn out this way. He was wondering weather he should inform her about the recording, or avoid it and let it be a surprise. Deciding on the later, he closed it after confirming that the entire event was recorded.

"The assignments are over. We are together in 2 subjects. I have done them and tomorrow will submit that. You need not worry about that." he said, as he remembered the ''official'' reason why she was there. "Do you wish to stay for a while, or want to go?" he asked her, noting the time, and seeing it was getting dark. He was sure she wouldn't rat him out, nor make any complaints. On the contrary, she would be dreaming about him and wanting more and more from him.

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When he finally released her, the ability to move her limbs made her realize how they had gotten sore over time. "You sure have some skills tying people up. You practice a lot on your dolls?" Chloe asked teasingly, a bit mean but then again, that was certainly in her character. It wasn't like she couldn't just trample him if she wanted to, but that was not happening. At least, not yet. It wasn't like she knew he had recorded the whole thing so even if she changed her mind, he had some leverage.

The fact that he remembered the reason she was there surprised her, since Chloe had forgotten all about the school stuff. "Oh... right, yeah. Thanks, I forgot about that." When he asked her if she was going to go, she raised an eyebrow. "Go? I wasn't planning to go home like this." Noting her cum covered self, she stood up with her hands on her hips. "Nah, I'm staying over." She said it like he didn't have a choice. "Hope your bed is big enough cause if not, you're sleeping on the floor."

Maybe she intended on being the dominant one outside of sex... or she was doing it on purpose to get another rise out of him and cause him to put her in her place. Either way, he couldn't physically force her away... or would he even want to?

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Seeing her submissive side, Henry knew she was trying to get the control back. He would not have that. As she made her point, he said, "You can stay here. But if you think you are sleeping, you are wrong. And since you agreed to be a slut to me, I think it is time you show me how serious you were" as he suddenly grabbed her by her hair and took her inside the house. It was empty, like an outhouse, and he had it all to himself. He half wondered if she would fight back, or just submit and allow him to do as he wanted. Once they were in the room, he pushed her on her knees, and pulled up a chair, sitting in front of her. It was like she was a naughty girl and was about to be punished.

"Since you decided to stay here, I am sure you will be happy with the consequences. The first being having your mouth stuffed with my cock." he said, and without another word, pushed her mouth down, and filled it with his cock. "And while you will be pleasing me, make sure you keep your ears open. I will set some ground rules, which are non-negotiable, and have to be obeyed without a word" he said, as he reached down and gave her ass a hard smack.

"First, you will be respectful to me at all times. I call and you come. No questions, no words, no arguments" he said. "Clear. You can moan to make sure you understood" he said, waiting for her to reply.

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Maybe she was still testing him, or maybe Chloe was curious just how serious he was about it. Considering he started to tug her along and she allowed herself to be pulled into his home without too much effort already told him that the large mare was more willing than she was letting on. The fact that he easily shoved her down unto her knees likewise said she wasn't using her vast strength against him. After all, the big girl was naturally muscled and could throw him across the room no trouble. Instead, she allowed herself to be pushed down and before she really had a chance to say anything, get her muzzle filled up with cock again.

"M-Hrhgnng..." she mumbled lowly, her eyes wide with surprise as he seemed to be able to go yet again. Just how much stamina did he have!? Her body was still coated in his fluids... did he have even more? At his behest, the mascara and cum laden mare peered up at him, ears perking up as he told her what to expect. His words were aggressive... and by the sound of it, he wanted her to be his on call fuck toy. But there was no hesitation before he felt her thick tongue inside her maw shift against the bottom of his dick as her muffled moan came out. "Mhhrmrmhggnnnng." A flick of her brush-like tail added to the agreement, and already the mare started to shiver with pleasure.

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Henry was amazed with her technique, and the position of power. He knew he was no match to her physically, but sexually, he was a king and she would submit to his sexual energy and power. Continuing with his set of rules, "You are no longer allowed to wear panties. I want your holes, all three of them always available to me." He waited for her to shake her tail to confirm her understanding. "You will be dressed like a whore, all the time. Not that this would require any special change from you seeing that you already dress like one" he said, laughing. He removed his cock from her mouth, giving her a few seconds before pushing it back inside her mouth, and forcing her to gag over it.

"To the world, you will be my girlfriend, and so I expect you to approach me tomorrow. Make sure you behave like a slutty girlfriend, so I can rub it in the faces of all those whores who looked down upon me like you did, and those jocks who thought they could fuck you." he added, his voice filled with spite, and menace, after being at the receiving end of their bullying. He was on a roll, and so continued, "Tomorrow get some clothes of yours here so when I wish, I can keep you for the night. Of course, seeing your image, you can easily wear the same clothes covered in sweat and cum and say where you spent the night" he laughed, knowing that would be one of the tough tasks for her. "And forget sleeping here comfortably. I am an early riser, and if you sleep here, you have to wake up with me. No questions. The beg is queen size, so we can adjust easily, but make sure you are naked when sleeping, should I wish to use you at night" he ordered.

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While she was definitely into the whole thing, his sudden demand for her to go without panties did cause her to flex her power, her hand wrapping around his cock tightly as she pulled her maw just enough away to allow him to hear her. "Wouldn't want that though... after all, my holes should be only for you, right? Wouldn't want anyone seeing them for themselves! But... I can get some undies that would cover just enough and easily get out of your way..." she offered. Clearly if there was something she felt she wanted or needed, Chloe could easily get it. With that said though, when she let go of his cock, she didn't try to stop him from shoving it back into her maw, to the point of forcing her to gag on it. "Hhrhrngngn..."

With him demanding further, Chloe's eyes shined through. Frankly, it did sound very appealing to her, to rub it into everyone's faces. Maybe then those jocks would realize what morons they were to think they could get her just cause of who they were, not of what they did. To that, her tail whipped about excitedly. "Mrhrngnngngng..." Her tongue pressed against his shaft, struggling a bit to hold it from pushing against her throat muscles as he kept doing. Despite his insistence on her drowning in all the sloppy fluids and his ultimatums, the mare did not seem to have an issue with any of it as she gave him a cock filled grin. "Mmhnnn!"

[Assistant] Having thought of most of the things, Henry felt the need for the final ritual. He than grabbed her mare and removed his cock from her mouth with a pop. "All right slut, time to show my how horny you are" he said as he forced her on her fours and had her crawl to the bed where he laid down. "Climb on me, facing me, and fuck yourself. Show me your true slutty face, and how much you crave my cock in your pussy. That will decide when you get my cock in your ass, slut" he said, as she waited for her to mount him.