02-28-2011, 04:05 PM
[School]
"Ayame-San!"
Saburo called to her as he spotted her on his way to the source of the disturbance. He was panting when he caught up to her and the student he didn't recognize. "It is dangerous in the hallways- there are monsters in school!" He blurted out, sounding like a nutcase in front of the quiet girl he had always had a crush on. He had often told himself that when he left the country, the only things he would miss were her, and the New Yorker pizzas they had here.
He had to make sure that at the very least, she went somewhere safe, preferably with lots of people, before he headed to the source of the loud noises. "You too!" He told the disguised ginger student, unaware that it was Chris in a new disguise.
[Apartment]
"Ha-hah! Fun, right!" Ayla bit her lower-lip and tried not to panic. Now Mr. Smith was in the room too, and oh my GOD- was he actually trying to get himself IMPALED on that- that THING!? She refused to acknowledge something so huge as a penis! "The thing is, Sam, I like to play hard to g-" She was interrupted and caught off-guard by Mr. Smith pulling her panties down and licking between her supple, bulbous cheeks.
"What the FUCK JASON!?" She screamed and dashed away from the broken man, leaving her panties where she once stood, she stopped right next to her dresser. Her mind was made up- screw Mr. Smith- he wanted this, she didn't! She had to focus on getting herself away! She grabbed a jar of body glitter and threw it at the monster that was once Sam's face, hoping the flimsy glass would shatter and that the glitter would blind him momentarily, enough for her to make a dash for the living room. She felt so exposed without her panties, but she could worry about public nudity when she was safe!
[Highway]
Denny looked over his shoulder as the mechanic and his assistant wheeled her bike over to them, having promised not to touch the boxes because they were 'delicate equipment'. "Thanks, bud-" The coyote hitched his duffel bag onto his shoulder and paid the man with a roll of cash. He leaned over and whispered something to him about keeping his pickup safe for when he got back, and joined Candy again.
"Me? Drive?" He rubbed and rotated his sore shoulder. "But... that'll put you behind me..." Denny looked somewhere else to hide his embarrassment. "-And I stink. I don't even have a shirt on right now! Do you really wanna grab this?" He gestured at the greasy fur on his front. There were clumps of it still crusty and sticking together from a strange liquid that had dried on him. Bravado had been a textbook example of what orgies would've looked like in hell.
"Ayame-San!"
Saburo called to her as he spotted her on his way to the source of the disturbance. He was panting when he caught up to her and the student he didn't recognize. "It is dangerous in the hallways- there are monsters in school!" He blurted out, sounding like a nutcase in front of the quiet girl he had always had a crush on. He had often told himself that when he left the country, the only things he would miss were her, and the New Yorker pizzas they had here.
He had to make sure that at the very least, she went somewhere safe, preferably with lots of people, before he headed to the source of the loud noises. "You too!" He told the disguised ginger student, unaware that it was Chris in a new disguise.
[Apartment]
"Ha-hah! Fun, right!" Ayla bit her lower-lip and tried not to panic. Now Mr. Smith was in the room too, and oh my GOD- was he actually trying to get himself IMPALED on that- that THING!? She refused to acknowledge something so huge as a penis! "The thing is, Sam, I like to play hard to g-" She was interrupted and caught off-guard by Mr. Smith pulling her panties down and licking between her supple, bulbous cheeks.
"What the FUCK JASON!?" She screamed and dashed away from the broken man, leaving her panties where she once stood, she stopped right next to her dresser. Her mind was made up- screw Mr. Smith- he wanted this, she didn't! She had to focus on getting herself away! She grabbed a jar of body glitter and threw it at the monster that was once Sam's face, hoping the flimsy glass would shatter and that the glitter would blind him momentarily, enough for her to make a dash for the living room. She felt so exposed without her panties, but she could worry about public nudity when she was safe!
[Highway]
Denny looked over his shoulder as the mechanic and his assistant wheeled her bike over to them, having promised not to touch the boxes because they were 'delicate equipment'. "Thanks, bud-" The coyote hitched his duffel bag onto his shoulder and paid the man with a roll of cash. He leaned over and whispered something to him about keeping his pickup safe for when he got back, and joined Candy again.
"Me? Drive?" He rubbed and rotated his sore shoulder. "But... that'll put you behind me..." Denny looked somewhere else to hide his embarrassment. "-And I stink. I don't even have a shirt on right now! Do you really wanna grab this?" He gestured at the greasy fur on his front. There were clumps of it still crusty and sticking together from a strange liquid that had dried on him. Bravado had been a textbook example of what orgies would've looked like in hell.
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