I have long brown hair that is slightly wavy.

Anyway back to the story. I was staying at my friends house after her birthday party. We had been swimming at the pool and then were going to go for a meal as a big group. Her brother was going to come to the meal! yess!

There are showers in front of the pool where you can wash your hair and stuff. There are also glass windows looking out onto the entrance into the sport centre so you can see into the swimmers. As I stood there in my bikini lathering my hair feeling rather self conscious with my skinny friend. Then she shouted “LOOK! Its my brother come wave at him through the window!” I thought Oh god here we go again but I didn’t go and wave I just stood and smiled from a distance. He was sitting in a chair in the lobby, looking at me. I thought yessss but acted as though I didn’t notice.

During the meal my friend’s brother was very quite so I decided that I must have been imagining it and got on with enjoying the party.

I wasn’t the only one sleeping over at my friends, she had another of our good friends coming too. When we go back we watched some movies and ate some pizza but that was it. We went to bed early, about 11. I remembered I hadn’t cleaned my teeth so I went to the bathroom next door. I wasn’t worried about being seen by her family even though all I was wearing were my shortie panties, bra and a vest top. Never the less when I collided with her brother (!) just exiting the bathroom I nearly died of embarrassment. He was in his boxers and a tight black tee shirt and I could see his pecks and I felt a warm tingle between my legs. “Er, hi sorry, I just needed to clean my teeth” I managed to stutter out, looking into his deep brown eyes all the time. I could see a small grin for on his face as he looked me up and down OH NO! I thought he’s laughing at me! “don’t mind me” he said, and I rushed into the bathroom. I quickly cleaned my teeth and tried not to think about the embarrassment I had just experienced. I opened the door to the bathroom planning to quickly scamper back into my friends bedroom but again, collided with her brother, he hadn’t moved since I left him standing there in the hallway. He was still grinning. “Um…sorry, did you need to get back in there?” I asked.

“No, its ok”, he said, “I was waiting for you”

“Um, ok … how can I help you?”, I asked, being too stupid to realise he may have actually been coming onto me. He didn’t seem to realise how oblivious I was and replied, “When the other two are asleep, come and see me in my room, third door on the right. Please?”, then it hit home and my brain shouted SAY YES YOU IDIOT ! at me. “Ok I’d like that” I managed to blurt out and rushed off next door into my friends room.

I didn’t tell them what Hannah’s brother, Nick, had said to me. I acted as normal as possible but tried to make out that I wanted to go to sleep. My friends just gossiped on and on and on and I sat there, thinking about what had just happened and what might be about to happen. I had butterflies in my stomach and I could feel a familiar warmth between my legs. After what seemed like days, Hannah and Emma drifted off to sleep. I lay there awake and trying to work out if I had just imagined it. Was this finally it? Would I finally maybe be able to make out with (and maybe more!) a boy? After ten minutes of sitting in the dark I was overcome with lust and just had to go and see Nick. I quickly sprayed on some of my most expensive perfume and the smell just turned me more. I put on my tight pyjama bottoms and quietly left the room after brushing my hair back into silky a pony tail. I slowly walked down the corridor trying to breathe slowly and control my blushing face. I got to the third door on the right and could smell him already. That faint smell of aftershave that none of the boys my age wore. My legs weakened but I forced myself on. I knocked on the door and opened it.

Nick was sat on his double bed reading a book. He had a serious look on his face and I had doubts about why he wanted me to come to his room. He looked so amazing sat there, his long curly brown, almost black, hair was slightly messed up and OH those tight boxers. I cleared my throat quietly and he looked up. A grin slowly travelled across his perfect face as he looked me up and down. He closed to book and got up. “close the door then.” he said, with a mischievous look on his face. I did so. He smiled that dreamy smile and walked towards me holding my gaze. I almost fell into his delicious brown eyes. He bent down and put his head very near my neck. I could feel his hot sweet breath on me and the warm feeling between my legs intensified and I felt the pulse in my vagina. I smiled. And he leaned forward and sooooo gently licked my ear lobe. I felt a tingle going up my spine and gasped. He gave a low gentle laugh and kissed my neck tenderly then took my hand and lead me to his bed. I leaned in to him hoping he was planning to kiss me but he put a hand on my shoulder. “Listen, ever since I saw you in that bikini and washing you hair I have wanted you so desperately. You are perfect. I know we have a huge age difference but I can definitely overcome that. How about you?” I looked at him stunned.

“you think I am perfect?”

“of course!” he said laughing, “has no one ever told you that?!”

“No, I don’t get much attention from boys”, I replied truthfully, looking downwards. “that is all about to change”, he said and smiled at me, “so what do you say?” YES YES YES YES my brain screamed at me. And I grinned and bit my bottom lip, like I did whenever I thought of what I wanted to do to Nick. “Oh yes” I replied with slightly more confidence than before. Nick said nothing more. My butterflies battered against my stomach ever stronger and I could feel wetness on my pink cotton panties. We both smiled at each other.

He leaned in and again kissed my neck tenderly and with such care. I gasped again still not used to the wonderful, shooting tingling feeling. I smiled and he looked up at me again, then leaned in and kissed me on the lips so gently and I was in ecstasy and his hands reached for my waist and he held me still as he kissed me slowly, sucking on my bottom lip and gently nibbling. He was so gentle and I loved it but my lust was beginning to take over and I decided to take over. I awkwardly broke the kiss and put his legs so that he was cross legged on his bed. I climbed on top so I was straddling him and began to kiss him again, this time with more passion. This was enough for him, he now had permission to be more forward with me. He put his arms around me so they were holding my back, I groaned and put my arms around his neck, my hips moving forwards and backwards momentarily. We were now in a deep embrace kissing so deep, our tongues exploring each others mouths in a passionate struggle to show one an other our lust for each other I could feel more heat on my crotch and realised it was coming from his. I put my hands down to his tight, tight boxers and felt his wonderful penis hardening. He was excited so easily I thought and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I just let my hand lay in his groin for a while whilst kissing Nick all the more passionately. Then I squeezed. Gently, but firmly, he grunted and his hips thrust upwards and we both smiled. I could feel my nipples were so hard and desperately trying to push out of my light blue lacy bra. Nick’s hand travelled up and down my back and he undid my bra with one hand. I slipped it out from under my tight tee shirt, and he looked amazed. I just winked and he laughed and pulled my shirt over my head. He looked at my breasts and smiled and sighed, he put out his hands and grabbed them. I breathed in and out deeply and bit my bottom lip. He teased the nipple of my left breast and I just had to kiss him again, I kept my hand on his delicious bulge and gently rubbed my hand up and down, I felt his member grow and pulsate slightly and soon we were both restless on the bed.

I hurriedly pulled up his tee shirt over his head and he pushed me forwards onto the bed so he was lying on top of me, then rolled over so I was lying on to of him I broke our deep kiss and began to place kisses on his neck and ears, moving down to his well shaped chest. I rubbed one of his erect nipples and he gasped, I kissed along the contours of his pecks and then his six pack, I licked in this belly button and all his muscles tensed. I kissed back up past his chest and began work on his lips again. I carried on rubbing his ever-growing bulge and he played with my breasts. He flipped me over and I lifted my hips as he pulled off my pyjama bottoms to reveal my soaking panties, he said “Oohhhhhh” and I felt him get harder at the sigh, and probably smell, of my wetness. It was his turn to kiss my neck and chest and then he lunged greedily at my left nipple and sucked on it, circling the areola with his tongue and teasing my nipple gently with his teeth. I called out with pleasure and my pussy pulsed with more passion than ever. I grabbed his head and said “oh God Nick that feels so good!!!”. he carried on for a few minutes swapping between breasts. My hips began to circle and move up and down smoothly but without my control. At this he slipped his hand down to my wet panties and rubbed my crotch, this brought about a very definite reaction, “AAAAAAAAhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh keep doing that Nick, please, oh god”, my hips buckled and my back arched. Nick said in his delicious low voice “Ok watch out here I come.” and licked his lips and gave me a cheeky smile.

He pulled off my drenched panties and then held my head as he kissed me deeply. Now completely naked, I continued to caress his bulge and sumptuous torso. His hand travelled downwards rested on my tummy for a while as he felt the contours of my stomach and lower body then moved down to my neatly trimmed bush. He combed to dark curly hairs and my skin prickled with anticipation. His other hand, meanwhile was holding my head in place as he kissed me with ever building passion. I was beginning to feel a familiar warm sensation travelling all over my body, warning of a near by orgasm.

I couldn’t believe this was happenening to me, I had never properly made out with a boy let alone been touched by one, or visa versa!

Nicks hand slowly wondered my outer lips and made his way into my wet folds. Once again, my back arched and I pushed my hips into his hand. His hand travelled up to my little swollen clitoris, he slowly, gently rubbed up and down and I thought I would cum straight away but didn’t. he rubbed a little harder and traced the length of my crack. Then he broke the deep, passionate kiss and began making his was down my body. I lay there in astonishment and bliss. Then sat up, grabbed him and ripped his boxers off him “No fair! My turn!” I almost shouted. “shhhhh remember” he whispered. I giggled. “sorry” I mock whispered. I lay Nick down on the bed, straddled his legs and stop for a moment to look at his gorgeous penis. It was so hard by now and the most gorgeous penis I had ever seen, almost seven inches and quite thick, I thought it was the perfect size, then remembered how I was a virgin …

“What?” Nick demanded. I looked at him and realised I wasn’t paying attention, just gazing at his delicious penis. I let a huge grin of approval wash across my face and simply said “Nothing”. And then I widened my eyes and put out my hand to touch a penis for the first time ever. It was so hard and gorged with blood. Nick twitched as I wrapped my fingers around it and then he tensed up as I began to stroke up and down slowly at first but getting harder and faster. He just lay there groaning and rolling his head around, his whole body spasming occasionally as I hit a particularly good spot. Soon I began to kiss and lick the tip of his penis, and before I had a chance to get any of it in my mouth his whole body tensed and he muttered, “Oh god you made me cum already, I am sorry, that doesn’t normally happen, gggnnnnhhhhhh”. he looked into my eyes as he came all over my chest and breasts and I smiled greedily. When he had completely emptied himself onto me I lay down beside him and put his hand on my chest and he helped me to rub his seed into my tanned skin as he panted. He smiled at me as he recovered and looked into my eyes in a way that no one ever has. “you are so amazing, I have never been with someone so great. Now I have to please you ok?”. I just kissed him deeply and let him flip me onto my back. He kissed down my body and got back to what I had interrupted. He spread my outer lips with his index and middle finger and licked up the length of my slit, I could feel myself reach a point where I knew I could not be wetter. Nick then focused his attention on my clitoris and licked, kissed and sucked it to my utter joy and bliss. I ground my pelvis into his head and held his head with my hands. As I looked down I could see he was hard again already. I combed his hair with my fingers and he sucked harder and I could feel the warm tingling feeling take over as waves of pleasure took over my body. I went rigid and shuddered and moaned and moaned, my own sounds turned me on more and made me moan louder. Nick climbed up and put his fingers over my mouth “what will happen if we are heard?” and he kissed my deeply and passionately to muffle out my calls of ecstasy. We lay and kissed and Nick whispered sweet nothings in my ear as I recovered from the best orgasm I had ever had.

“You’re so amazing”, whispered Nick as I felt his sweet breath on my neck.

“hmmm”

“I just want to lay here with you”

“me too”

“are you ready to go?”

“I’m a virgin you know?” I said, “Oh, you don’t have to if you’re not ready you know.”

“No, I am sooo ready, just, be gentle? It’s spos’d to be really painful”

“of course” said Nick as he continued to kiss up and down my neck, shoulders and arms. I put my hand down and stroked his once again rock hard penis.

“wait a second”, Nick reached under his bed and brought out a condom and I watched and felt myself becoming more aroused as he put on the clear barrier. As soon as it was on I jumped on top of him and kissed him with a new passion, I kissed him do seep our tongues almost became on. He rubbed my breasts and I his penis we both laughed and he flipped me over. “Are you ready?”

“Yes. Gentle, remember?”

“Of course, tell me to stop and I will”

“Go!”

Nick got on top of me and kissed me gently on the mouth, sucking on my tongue. I opened my legs and he positioned himself with his penis in front of my love hole. He eased the head around my tiny opening and I felt the need for it inside me. I moaned and urged him on. He gently and gradually eased the head in. I thought it didn’t feel to bad. I nodded to let him know to keep going he pushed upwards and once he got in about two inches he hit a barrier “just do it” I whispered. He kept going and I felt a stabbing pain move up font where Nicks penis was up to the middle of my spine. I gasped and made a squeaking noise and waved for Nick to continue. He went on so he was entirely inside me. The pain slowly subsided and we stayed there, entwined, kissing deeply. I felt so close to Nick at that moment, I had given him something that I could never give to anyone else. And would never have wanted to. After probably five minutes he began to inch his wonderfully hard cock out again, and then in, and then out. I felt a twinge but no more. I smiled. He looked into my eyes and went faster his warm penis felt so good inside me and I began to realise what fun this was going to be. The whole time we were making love Nick kept eye contact with me and never let it go. He started off slow and got faster and faster and harder and harder and deeper and deeper and everything got so intense I came over and over again and he watched enthralled as I revelled in the wonderful never ending pleasure. We moaned and grunted together and made a beautiful rhythmic music of pure happiness. Finally when Nick came he did with such force that I didn’t know if he would ever be able to get his penis out of me. I felt it swell and he groaned and sighed and breathed deeply. He stayed hard inside me for ages. We just lay in each others arms breathing in unison and kissing and talking of how we loved each other so. As Nick finally withdrew my juices mingled with blood flooded out onto the bed and Nick. “Tonight was the most amazing time I have ever had. I really hope you want to do this more, and officially?” Nick said and I said “Mmmmmmm” and smiled. And we fell into deep dreamless sleeps holding each other as close as we could.

I woke and was under the wonderful smelling covers that belonged to nick. Soft sunlight was shining into the room I turned my head and saw Nick looking at me. I smiled. And thought of how much I loved him. “I think I love you”, He said.

“I have loved you ever since I saw you”

“its eight o’clock, you should get back or they will be suspicious”

“ok but just a few more minutes?” And I rolled on top of nick and kissed him so passionately. “This had better not be the only time”, I warned.

“it would be a crime not to make love to you again” Said Nick, and I was the happiest I have ever been.

an comes up behind her, put an arm around her waist and starts to finger her while taking her up the ass. she can see two girls a way off fingering each other and the sight turn her on so much she cums hard. the man is still going hard and pushes her onto the ground were he keeps slamming in an out. she builds to the most amassing climax and the girl is now in front of her licking her breasts and stomach. they stay like that until they fall asleep and when Jamantha wakes up they are both gone and all that is left is a tiny hickey on her neck.>

as I listen to this my pussy gets wet, I place a pillow between my legs and grind my hips into it. me and Jamantha do this in front of each other a lot so when she saw I was near organism she took away the pillow and started fingering me. first one finger then two, three, four, her hole fist pumps in and out of me. my pussy tightens around her wrist and my juices squirt all over her arm and my bed. Gasping for breath I sit up and face her.

my arm reaches out and grabs roughly at her breasts, my fingers tickle her while my tongue licks at her nipples. her moans get louder as she nears organism and arches her back so her breasts are smothering me, she grabs the back of my head and holds it there as she comes. I move down the bed and lick but every thing that I can.

Catching my breath I sit up by Jamantha and look at her closely. She panting and her breasts are moving ever so slowly. She tells me that she wants to know what my fantasy is. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. < I’m in bed wearing nothing but a tiny see through white night gown. The lights in my room are off but the window is open and the curtains and fluttering in the breeze. I’m in a deep sleep when I taste grapes and feel soft kisses on my lips and toes. The kisses move form my toes up my legs and down again, form my lips over my breasts and around my stomach.

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I feel two fingers slip into my ass, moving gently. More fingers are shoved roughly in and moved around. I start moaning loudly and grind against the hand.

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Just as I am about to climax the hand pulls out and the hands stop playing with my nipples. My legs get lifted up and out and placed on someone's shoulders, my ass is off the bed leavening my pussy and ass open. The shoulders are moving rhythmically and I can hear a man grunting. I can feel the mans dick teasing my ass hole. The man shoves his dick in fast and the pain shots through me before I can do anything. The man pumps against me roughly and my moaning gets louder. It hurt but I don’t wont it to stop.

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The bed moves as the other person gets on and sits on my stomach. Fingers are getting pushed into my pussy and slamming around roughly, soon the person has their whole hand up to the mid arm in my pussy moving furiously. The mans grunting is getting heavier with climax as mine builds more intensive. I can feel the mans dick rub against the other persons hands and the feeling turns me on so much. My pussy and ass tighten, capturing them in me as the most amazing orgasm rips through my body.

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My body is ridged for ten wonderful minutes before it let up. The hand is pulled out of my pussy and the man's dick is shoved in, his balls slap against my ass with every move. The person on top of me stands up, moves down the bed and sit on my face. I find out she is a girl and naked so I instantly poke my tongue and lick her . All three of us climax at the same time, moaning loudly, enjoying every second. The man and women finish and leave through my window with out saying a word.>

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I open my eyes and see Jamantha Naked beside me fingering herself, moaning lightly. I watch her lovely brown breast bounce with ever movement. Silently I get off the bed and strip, my huge pale breast straining against my bra for freedom. I climb back onto the bed and crawl toward Jamantha. I pull out her fingers and push her onto the bed. Smiling I lay down by her feet and raped her legs around mine. I wriggle up until our pussy are touching, my pale, red bush against her chestnut shaved one. We grind against each other touching each other where we could, moaning lightly as not to wake any one. We sum at the same time, biting our lips so not to scream. Our juices mingling on top of my bed spread.

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Still panting I moved up the bed towards Jamantha's head. When she smiled my heart soared, her smile reached and filled her eyes. I kissed her neck a few times before we lay down, arms in twined. We moved closer together squeezing up on my king single bed. I stroked her back while she fall asleep her stomach rising and falling against my stomach. I moved my hand to her breast and stroked it. Her average sized chestnut breasts trembled with my every touch. I moved closer so that my pale breasts were flat against her brown ones and fall into a deep sleep.

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0pt; color: black;">I stood outside the cinema where I was waiting for Alex to meet me. It was her 16^th birthday and after we had watched a movie we were going to go back to her house which we would have to herself. I didn’t have much guessing to do as I knew this would mean a wild night of sex. Alex is quiet, but popular, but nobody other than me knows just how sex mad she is. At the age of 14, on our first date, I convinced her to give me a blowjob in the back of an empty cinema, ever since then she has been sex mad and we constantly fuck. We met up and watched the movie, then went back to her house, where the fun began.

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We reached her bedroom and started to kiss passionately. Her lips were so smooth and soft it was unbelievable. Alex led me onto her bed where she sat me down and started to striptease for me. Off went her white shirt, then her mini skirt, then she took off her lacy bra, revealing her perfect, cute tits, then her black thong came off to uncover her clean shaven pussy. She stood still whilst I took all my clothes off, then knelt in between my legs where she took hold of my cock and started to give me a hand job. Alex opened her mouth slightly. Her hand moved up and down the shaft of my cock as her mouth salivated, waiting until the time was right so she could feast on it. Her hand was so soft as it glided up and down from the base, right up the 8 inches till it reached the head. She jerked me off slowly, knowing the anticipation of her hot mouth around my thick cock was too much for me. I watched her tits as she jacked me off. They were so perfectly round with small and perky little nipples. She slowly lowered her head until she took the very tip of my member into her mouth. She sucked on the head of my cock whilst her tongue flickered in manic circles around my pee-hole. She spent about five minutes working me up like this until she finally started to move her head slowly down my shaft. She kept one hand at the base of my cock and the other was fondling my balls. When she reached the bottom, she waited a few seconds. I could feel my cock hit the back of her throat. She didn’t even gag or flinch. Then, she slowly moved up, perfectly sliding her tongue up the middle as her mouth still engulfed my dick. She repeated this until she was manically using her mouth to fuck my cock. I was getting so horny and knew it wouldn’t be long before I released my load down her throat. I put my hands on the back of her head and used them to push her head further and further down my cock until I was finally ready to cum. I slammed her head down with my hands and felt the back of her soft, wet mouth with her teeth at the base of my cock and her nose in my pubes. I came loads. Streams and streams of hot, sticky jizz flew out of my cock and straight down Alex’s throat. I finally stopped cumming and she stood up after sucking my cock clean and swallowed all my jizz. She climbed on-top of me with my still hard cock in her hand. She positioned herself so that great, clean-shaven pussy was dangling right above my cock, ready to drop onto it at any moment. She finally did drop and my cock ripped straight through her pussy lips and slide inside her tight and wet hole. I looked her in the eyes as she immediately started to bounce up and down on my fat cock with a smile on her face. She was immediately started moaning and her tits were springing all over the place. My cock went deep inside her and she made sure she got the whole thing inside. She came about ten minutes into the fucking with a load moan and scream. This didn’t stop her though and she carried on fucking me even more manically than before, this time whilst biting her lip with closed eyes as she put all her effort and concentration into fucking my dick. I finally came inside her about five minutes after she had had an orgasm, but this again didn’t stop her. My cum filled her up, deep inside, but she carried on at the same pace, forcing my cum to leak out of her pussy and gather around the base of my cock. “I’m nearly there!” she said. I felt her toes curl into a ball beside me and then she screamed even louder than before as her pussy contracted and engulfed my cock even more and her juices soaked my cock. She climbed off me, both of us hot and sweaty and lay across my belly, taking my cock back into her mouth and lapping up the remains of both mine and her orgasms. I then stood up and she lay down with her legs apart and, kneeling on the floor, I placed my head in between her legs and used my tongue to flick up and down her pussy. Soon she got too horny and grabbed the back of my head and forced me to eat her pussy out, putting as much pressure on my head to force my tongue in further. This went on for about twenty minutes before she came for the third time. I then climbed out from her legs and, hard again, walked over to the chest of draws from on the other side of the room. I removed a bottle of K-Y jelly and she immediately positioned herself on the floor, on all fours. I lubed up my cock and the knelt behind her. With more K-Y jelly I fingered her tight arsehole until it was just about ready for my to penetrate. I slowly slid my cock inside and she screamed as I shoved my whole length inside her. I then fucked her tight, red-raw arse for about ten minutes. Alex enjoyed anal sex the most and during the ten minute period she had no less than five orgasms. I was ready to cum after this time, so removed myself from her anus with a squelch of the lube and turned her around to face me. I started to tug myself off with those big, bright blue eyes looking up at me innocently. I came and streams of jizz covered her face. It went all over her brown her, and plastered her face and tits. She left me panting and stood up and lay on the bed and fingered herself vigorously as she picked strands of jizz off to lick with her tongue and swallow.

mself, but there was also no way to tell where the light was coming from. It was also hard to tell if he was right side up or upside down. The young man also had the feeling that there wasn't even a surface to head towards... not that it mattered since he didn't think he could make it in time anyway.

The strangeness of the water around him could be felt by every inch of his skin. He felt was though he had no control over his actions for the atmosphere's thickness was too suffocating for him to move. It didn't really matter though since it looked as though every direction was the same. Every direction led to darkness, which made him wonder if the source of the light was closer than he thought. He wasn't sure how long he was able to hold out until he drowned in this strange sea of mysterious light and darkness.

"Hello little one, is this your first visit?" A voice called out to him from behind. The young man opened his eyes, but was unable to turn around to face the owner of such a beautiful and tantalizing voice. He felt a pair of slender arms wrap around his waist and a presence behind him that drove away the suffocating atmosphere. Even though he had only been alone in this place for thirty seconds, it felt like it had been thirty years since he felt the warmth of another human being.

The goddess behind him pressed her body up against the back of the confused young man. The woman was also clearly naked as could be felt by the breasts that rubbed against the young man's naked back. She pressed her forehead against the nape of the guy's neck so that she could not be seen if he suddenly turned around. They stayed like that for quite a while... floating in the darkness together. Both of them kept silent, waiting for the other to break the ice.

"Are you... a goddess?" The young man asked as he attempted to see the face of his saviour. He wanted to see the face of the woman he was sure was more beautiful than anything or anyone in the entire world.

"You're human... yet you're here... where I'm weakest," The goddess said. She released the young man and allowed him to turn around. "This is a place of rebirth and revitalization. Is that why you're here?"

"I... don't know why I'm here," the young man replied as he turned around. Finally, he was allowed to see the face of the woman who saved him. "But I'm happy to have met you-"

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"Huh?" The young man woke up to the sound of an alarm clock going off. He hit the snooze button and attempted to go back to sleep again. Unfortunately, he was unable to go back to the dream with the naked goddess floating in the ocean. "Why did I even set the alarm clock? It's the weekend..."

Clack... the sound of pebbles hitting his window gave him a reason to get up.

"What now?" He muttered as he climbed out of bed and went towards the window. He opened it up and looked outside.

"Wow... you have bad bed hair. It is all spiky and stuff," Monica remarked as she stared up at the person she woke up. "Oh! That can be your new nickname! Spike!"

"Wait... you mean I have to put up with nicknames even on the weekends?" Spike grumbled as he slammed his window shut. He turned around and went back to bed, only to have more pebbles hit his window. He sighed and went back to his window to see what his friend wanted. "Are you going to keep throwing pebbles at my window until I agree to help find Sera's house with you?"

"Of course," Monica smiled slyly with her hands tucked behind her back and her eyes staring innocently into Spike's.

"... fine," Spike grumbled.

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"Oh right... I hit the snooze," Spike grumbled again as he stared at his alarm clock.

"Hmm?" Monica tilted her head, then became startled when an alarm clock flew out the window and into her hands. "Huh...?"

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson VI
Class: 4D
Room: 104
Let's go to the house of the demoness who not only hypnotize and enslaves people but can also decapitate other demons without even trying!

"So... we're trying to find Sera's house, huh?" Spike asked as he wandered the streets alongside Monica. Today he chose to wear a black hoodie with blue jeans and running shoes. He also carried an umbrella even though the skies were clear.

"Yes," Monica replied without looking in her companion's direction. Today she chose to wear a white cardigan sweater over a black tube top and black cargo pants. She also carried the shinken sword she used against Sera after the first day of school.

"Any chance you'll tell me why?" Spike asked again.

"Nope," Monica replied.

"How bout why Trent's coming along, then?" Spike asked as he turned towards his other companion.

"Oh, c'mon! Three's a crowd, right? Crowds are fun!" Trent laughed cheerfully. He was still wearing the same kind of clothes he had been for the past six days. In fact, Spike was positive it was the exact same clothes for the past six days.

"Monica?" Spike turned back towards Monica again.

"No idea," Monica replied. "What is the problem with him coming along? He is your friend, right?"

"Hey, triple C stands for coca-cola classic, right? Who do you think thought that up?" Trent asked.

"Really? First I've heard of it," Spike replied. "Wait... did I use that acronym before? Hmm... never mind."

"I heard it was coined two years ago by a hobo who claimed to be a doctor," Monica said as she twirled her finger in the air. "He also mentioned something about subliminal messages in Nike ads."

"I heard it was started three years ago by a hippie who stutters and could only read the first letter of each word," Trent replied.

"Man... now I'm thirsty," Spike muttered. He pointed towards Monica's sword and asked, "Is it okay for you to be carrying that around?"

"Why not?" Monica asked.

"Wel-"

"Look! A squirrel!" Trent exclaimed as he pointed towards a passing grey squirrel. He immediately changed into a dog, shook off his clothes, and ran after the squirrel.

"Wha-Wait, did he just turn into a dog?" Spike sputtered with wide open eyes.

"I thought you two were friends," Monica replied as though anthropomorphic animals were completely natural. "I am surprised he did not show it off to you sooner."

"The squirrel ran down a hole," Trent grumbled as he changed back into his human form. Of course, he was completely naked at this point.

"Yet... somehow... it all makes a strange sort of sense," Spike muttered to himself.

*****

The Tim stood in front of his apartment building. A fifty storey building housing over five thousand different people. It was timber-red in colour with greyish balconies and black frames around the windows and doors. He looked up at the top of the building where he was sure his room was in.

The elevator ride up was mostly eventless save for a couple kids rushing in on the third floor. They pressed all the buttons leading to all floors, making the trip up even slower. Tim left the elevator and took the second one up.

The music was boring, too.

*****

Room 5011 was a single room with a closet, open-space kitchen, and a bathroom. There was also a television set, a coffee table, and a bed in the room. Since it was such a small place, on a lightless floor, and was so high up, the rent was pretty cheap. Standing in the kitchen and looking over a pot of boiling soup was a nineteen year old teenaged girl with mid-back length light brown hair and grassy dark green eyes. The brown haired girl had well-tanned skin and a small frame, which she wore only an apron over. Besides the apron, she was not wearing anything else.

Eria remembered how the apartment looked when she first came here. The lights were always out and there was usually nothing in the fridge save more maybe an expired carton of milk or rotten cabbages. The cupboards were empty and the only thing out was a pot and pan, which were rarely ever used. However, things changed ever since Tim decided to go back to school. No... that wasn't right... the changes began after he came home with injuries that took a month to heal. It didn't really matter to Eria, though, as long as the future continued to look bright for the two of them.

"Looking good there, little girl. Waiting for your hubby to come home?" Sera's voice came from behind as a pair of nimble hands snaked out and grabbed the startled girl's B-cup breasts. With cunning skill the deadly demoness groped Eria's two breasts behind the thin material of the apron. She sought out the hidden nipples with mischievous fox-like eyes and a malicious serpentine grin. Once she did, she just couldn't help giggling into her prey's ear, "What's this? Pierced nipples? How kinky of you. I couldn't had known just by looking at your face."

Who are you and how did you get in here? Eria tried to bring herself to say those words, but they just wouldn't come out. Her breathing became too heavy and her blood boiling too hot for her to kick this strange intruder out of her home. She found herself unable to concentrate anymore and fell under the spell of the demoness' hands. Her face was flushed and she was already aroused from wearing only an apron, waiting for Tim to come home. Come on... what's wrong with you? This isn't the time... please... just... why...?

Simply put, you can't because I won't let you, Sera smirked into the weakened girl's mind. She pulled the semi-naked girl away from the boiling pot of soup and turned of the stove. After all, she didn't want any accidents to happen. She wrapped an arm around Eria's waist and brought her free hand up against the girl's cheek. At this point, the brown-haired girl was barely able to stand. Don't worry, I'm not here to hurt you. I only came here to talk to Tim, classmate to classmate. Since he's not here right not, why don't the two of us have a little bit of fun while we wait?

*****

"I take it you're used to seeing weird things?" Spike asked. "After all, you didn't seem freaked out when Trent transformed."

"I had seen weirder, like three headed monkeys," Monica replied with a shrug. "I am a *demon hunter*, after all."

"You're a demon hunter?" Spike blinked.

"You do not know anything, do you?" Monica gave her classmate a skeptical look. It was then she picked up something else from what Spike said. "Wait... *do you know Japanese*?"

"Uh... a little," Spike replied with a nervous chuckle. Can't tell her I learned it from fansubbing Hentai.

"Huh... then-" Monica began.

"Three headed monkey!" Trent exclaimed as he pointed towards a lawn ornament of a three headed monkey. Hiding behind the lawn ornament was the grey squirrel from before. The rodent took off as fast as he could down the street.

"Anyway, if we do not find Sera's house, what do you feel like doing?" Monica asked.

"I feel like following that squirrel," Spike replied as he started following the grey squirrel.

"Squirrel?" Trent's attention turned back towards the grey squirrel and began chasing after it.

"Hold it... let us just follow quietly this time," Monica said as she pulled the blonde dog-man back by the hair. She studied her less hyper classmate and thought, Is this what Sera was talking about?

("This part sucks," Trent muttered. "I thought it was supposed to be funny."

"The previous and next parts involve a girl seducing another girl," Spike replied. "Who really cares whether this small part is funny or not?"

"By the way, it turns out strawberry blonde means orange," Monica added. "Therefore, from now on Sera's hair is golden blonde. She is a demoness, so it is possible for her to change hair colours anyway."

"Sera's hair was always golden blonde," Spike replied with a quirked eyebrow.

"Then whose hair was strawberry blonde?" Monica asked.

"Uh..." Neither Spike nor Trent knew as well.)

*****

"So your name's Eria and you were a slave for six years? You were given as to Tim by your previous owner as payment," Sera smirked devilishly as she pinned her prey down on the bed. She was wearing a green sweater along with a pair of bicycle shorts and running shoes. The sweater was baggy and made it very obvious that she was not wearing anything else underneath. Her knees were on either side of the semi-conscious girl's hips while her hands gripped tightly against the wrists. With the blonde's abnormal strength, the nineteen year old would not had been able to get free even if she were fully conscious. "Both of your parents are wanted criminals, so you can't even go to the proper authorities. In other words, your life is entirely in the palm of Gunslinger Boy's hand. In short, you're his sex slave."

"Stop... p-please... how... how d-do you know... all th-this...?" Eria asked in a frightened voice as she tried to escape her captive's grasp. Her apron was on the kitchen floor where Sera left it, meaning that the light brown-haired girl was completely exposed to the blonde's lustful eyes. Her pierced nipples jutted up and outward from her round B-cup breasts. Recovering a bit from her dizziness from earlier, she said, "Ah... as you said, T-Tim is m-my m-master. O-Once he gets b-back, y-you'll b-be sorry."

"Shush, little girl. I won't hurt you if you give me no reason to," Sera said as she pressed the tip of her finger against Eria's lips. She let go of the other girl's other wrist and sat straight up. She pressed the tips of her fingers together before stretching them out and away from each other. At the same time, scarves came out of her sleeves and starting moving around on their own as though they were dancing in the air. Eventually, they wound themselves around Eria's wrists and ankles, then stayed floating in the air. Sera got off the confused and frightened girl and stood beside the bed to conduct the last of the preparations. "Don't worry, it'll be uncomfortable at first, but you'll soon learn to love it once I'm through with you."

With that said, the scarves lifted themselves until Eria was practically floating a foot off the bed. Her ankles were lifted high above her head and spread as far apart as was physically allowed. More scarves wrapped themselves around the captured girl's knees so that they were able to bend. In that position, both pussy and ass were exposed and easily accessible to the blonde demoness.

"Now... what to do next..." Sera tapped her chin thoughtfully as she looked around at her options in the apartment. Her yellow predatory eyes fell upon the handle of a gun that was sticking out from underneath one of the pillows. Interested, she reached in and pulled the gun out, examining it with sadistic eyes. She licked her lips and rubbed the weapon against her cheek as though it were a stuffed animal. "Hmm, the newest Glock model, I see. It's fully loaded, too. Does your master not care about gun safety? Well, at least the safety lock's on. Oh... now it's not."

The blonde aimed at invisible targets around the room, enjoying the look on the slave girl's face at the same time. Finally, she pressed the end of the gun barrel against the opening of the bound girl's pussy. At this point, Eria was too scared to even move a single muscle. Her heart was beating so loudly that she was sure Sera could hear it. Well... Sera could hear the beating heart, but only because she had superhuman hearing.

"Tell me, have you ever been fucked by a gun before? Don't worry about answering that. I can just search your mind for the answers," Sera explained as she pushed the gun in until the barrel made its way inside the girl's moist pussy. The sound of squishing echoed throughout the room as she continued gun-fucking (is that even a word? o_O") Eria until the first signs of an orgasm reached her ears. She leaned her head in and flicked her tongue against the dark star under the pussy. The snake-like tongue danced along the opening, causing more quivers of fear and pleasure in the bound girl's body. Once her tongue invaded the slave girl's backdoor, she felt the slave girl come for the first time that day. "Oh my, there's so much juice coming out of you. Tim's a lucky boy to have such a wet and willing girl like you for a slave."

By reading Eria's mind, Sera learned that the bound slave girl had indeed been 'gun-fucked' before when she was fifteen. Six girls including Eria were lined up and made to kneel down with their head against the floor and their hands tied behind their backs. Six guys with shotguns came in and started fucking the slave girls until they came several times. The girls were told that their performance was a bit... lacking lately. However, there was one among them who did so bad that she was going to die. They would not find out who was to die until the shotguns were fired all at once. Of course, Eria did not die. However, the memories of that day were still fresh in her mind since she had to... clean up the mess.

"....." Sera stopped her fucking long enough to allow her new toy to come down from her high. Eria had a second orgasm and her pussy walls clenched tightly against the barrel of the loaded gun. She momentarily wondered if perhaps with the amount of juice she was producing the gun would malfunction, but she remembered that the gun was a hundred times more durable than an AK-47. Even after receiving two powerful orgasms, she could not help but stare at the gun in her womanhood. Sera sighed and slowly and carefully pulled out the gun.

Bang!

Momentarily caught off guard, Sera looked up from the gun she had in Eria's pussy and towards the front door. Standing there with a magnum in his hands was none other than the former assassin, Tim Ying. A familiar scent caught the demoness' attention and she turned back towards the light brown haired bound girl. Out of shock and fear, Eria pissed all over herself and the bed below her right before she rolled back her eyes and passed out.

"Heh... was that a warning shot?" Sera smirked as she pulled the Glock gun fully out of Eria's pussy. She brought the barrel of the gun to her lips and her tongue slid along, catching the sweet taste of the victim's juice. With her other hand, she lifted and opened it, revealing a large bullet that was still sizzling with smoke. "No... you were aiming it at my head, weren't you? Come now, boy. You didn't really think I was really going to kill your little sweetie pie, did you?"

"....." Tim had never encountered someone who was able to stop bullets with their bare hand save for his shihfu. He knew that he could not win against such a powerful opponent and opted to listen to what this blonde girl had to say. He cautiously lowered his weapon, eyeing the Glock that was in the demoness' hand. "Why are you here?"

"Why, to see you, of course," Sera chuckled as she lowered the unconscious Eria down onto the bed. The Glock in her hand was placed on the foot of the bed between the girl's open legs. Her scarves released their hold and returned to their owner's sleeves. "I came here to invite you to visit my house this weekend. It concerns the demons who attacked... among other things."

"If I say no?" Tim asked.

"I'll come by on a regular basis, of course," Sera smirked as she licked her lips seductively.

"Fine," Tim replied. "I'll see you tomorrow morning."

*****

Here I am, Tim thought to himself as he stood before the house he was searching for. He looked down at the piece of paper with Sera's address and made sure he was at the right place. He gave out a single sigh, then pocketed the piece of paper before taking a step pass the outer fence.

The house was in an old neighbourhood, so its appearance and style did not seem out of place at all. Two large trees on either side of the lawn hid most of the house from view including most of the second floor windows. It was almost as though they were planted specifically to make it hard to see in, but easy to see out. A tire swing hung from the tree on the right and lilies lined the front of the house. Stone steps led the way from the white wooden gate to the red front door.

From the outside, it looked just like any old house you could find on the street. However, Tim reasoned with himself that this house belonged to a demoness. Simply put, he could not allow such a normal appearance throw him off. After all, he dealt with plenty of dangerous people with seemingly normal lives. He stepped onto the trail of stones and listened to the gate creak eerily behind him.

Zip!

"Hmm?" Tim blinked when a squirrel suddenly flashed past his feet and towards the tree with the tire swing. He watched the little rodent run into a hole at the base of the tree.

Zip!

A couple seconds after the squirrel flashed by, Trent was scrambling after his prey while on all fours. He sniffed around the tree in search of the hole his target escaped through, but to no avail. Apparently, that escape route had somehow disappeared like magic. How knew... perhaps it was magic at work.

"Tim? What are you doing here?" Spike asked as soon as he reached the front gate of Sera's home. Monica was right behind him.

"... was invited. You?" Tim asked as soon as he noticed his classmates.

"Yeah, Sera invited us too," Spike replied as he and Monica went past the wooden gate. "Did you have to follow a squirrel to get here, by the way?"

"....." Tim speechlessly took out the piece of paper with Sera's address on it and showed it to his classmates. He tucked it back in and headed for the front door with Spike and Monica following closely behind. Once he reached the front door, he turned his attention back on Spike. "By the way, what's your name?"

"Eh? It's-" Spike began.

"Today it's Spike," Trent exclaimed as he joined his friends at the front door. He gave up on finding the squirrel and opted to check out Sera's house with everyone else. "You know, cause of his bad bed hair?"

"Wait, how did you know about that?" Spike asked, remembering that Trent wasn't there when Monica woke him up by throwing pebbles at his window.

Ding dong!

"So... uh... why do you thi-" Spike began again.

The witch is dead,
which oh witch?
The wicked witch.

"That song sounds vaguely familiar," Spike remarked.

"The door's open," Tim noted after pushing the front door open with a single finger. His eyes went towards the door frame. "Doesn't look like it uses a door knob, either."

"So thieves can just come and go?" Monica blinked. She immediately realized her mistake. "Oh... right. They would not make it out alive."

"Hey, where'd Trent go?" Spike asked, suddenly realizing that the hyperactive one wasn't around anymore. After a couple of seconds, he looked up as well as Tim and Monica.

"Cool! She's got a pool!" Trent shouted from on top of the roof. In a flash, he was gone from the other three's sight.

"Wait a minute! Trent!" Monica exclaimed as she retreated a few steps to see if she could still catch sight of her furry friend.

"Huh?" Spike's attention turned towards the front door, which was wide open at this point. For some reason, the inside of the house was covered in darkness and invisible to anyone outside. Tim was also missing from where he stood, which meant he had probably gone ahead inside. Shrugging his shoulders, he went in as well.

"*Huh?*" Monica suddenly realized that she was the only one left in the front yard. Muttering Japanese curse words under her breathe, she quickly went through the front door after her two friends.

A few minutes later, a delivery boy riding a scooter from a local diner passed by. He had approximately twelve servings worth of food with him, which meant however ordered them probably had a lot of company or something. As he stopped right in front of Sera's house, he muttered to himself, "Let's see here... 1428 Elm Street..."

Rock looked down at the piece of paper in front of him, then took out a pencil. He wrote the answer on the crossword he was working on before putting it and his pencil away. After that, he checked the address to Sera's house (which was not 1428 Elm Street) before grabbing the twelve servings worth of food and heading for the front door.

*****

Interesting... Tim thought to himself as soon as he walked through the front door. His hands were already gripping tightly to the Glock guns hidden in the depths of his two pockets. His eyes were sharp and his mind was quickly processing the details of the current situation. He heard the door behind him shut and when he turned around, the door was gone.

The room he was in was finely furnished with an earth green couch, a glass coffee table, and a whole range of bookcases covering all of one wall. The carpet was beige with floral patterns and the walls were painted with a light purplish pink colour. On either side of the couch were more book shelves, though these ones were the size of ordinary drawers. One top of each of these was a blue vase with blue roses. On the coffee table was a glass vase with white lilies.

Sitting cross-legged behind the coffee table was a familiar girl. She had hazel almond-shaped eyes and wavy mahogany hair that reached down just a couple inches past her shoulders. She had on a brown t-shirt, a blue miniskirt, and wore a blue pendant around her neck. Her name was Rebecca, a girl from class 4-D. She held a deck of cards in her hand, which she placed on the coffee table. "Fancy meeting you here, Tim. How bout a game?"

"What game?" Tim asked before sitting down across from Rebecca.

"Strip poker," Rebecca replied with a mischievous smirk on her face.

*****

*What the... where the hell am I?* Monica thought to herself as she stood in the middle of a dark room. Before she could react, the only source of light from the open door behind her vanished. She whirled around and ran towards the door, feeling for it with her hands. Unfortunately, all she felt was solid wall. She placed her hand on the hilt of the sword and wondered if she should try making a door.

Fwip!

A painful whistle pierced through the air and lashed out at the unsuspecting sword girl. Fortunately for her, she was able to pick up the sound just in time to avoid it before it hit her. With a flash of skill, she had her sword unsheathed in no time at all. She immediately circled the room in search of the source of the attack with nearly soundless feet and sharp ears.

She remembered training in complete darkness when she was fourteen years old. She would be completely naked save for a blindfold and shackles that chained her ankles to the floor. All she had to defend herself with was a shinai. Her sensei would whip her from random directions at different parts of her body unless she successfully defended herself from them. Unfortunately, her sensei's footsteps were practically mute and the whistles of his whips were next to impossible to pick up despite the speed and strength behind them.

The training exercise usually ended with her passing out from all the pain. Whip marks lined her skin from head to toe, especially her breasts, ass, and pussy. Monica distinctly remembered the hits to her nipples and her clitoris as the most painful of them all. Thankfully, the skill behind the whippings were beyond expert and left no permanent mark on her soft and supple skin. With an unusually fast healing rate and a bucket full of iced salt water, it was as though the training never happened.

There was a technique where if one moved fast enough, it appeared as though there were many of them surrounding one's opponent. It was later that Monica learned that her sensei was using that same technique in her training. It was no wonder it felt as though the whips were coming from every direction around her! However, like any fighter worth their salt, she adapted and improved herself. Her first success at this training exercise was when she caught the whip with her teeth just before it could hit her face. After that, it was as though she developed a sixth sense for she was able to parry nearly all the attacks that came at her while she was still blindfolded.

The whips that came at Monica now were miles behind the ones she had to deal with. Compared to her sensei's training, dodging these attacks was like avoiding an incoming truck going two miles per hour. In seconds she stood right before her assailant with the tip of her shinken pressed against the throat.

*****

"Eh?" The first thing Spike saw as soon as he stepped through the front door was the blonde demoness sitting at the dining room table, sipping tea. He looked around in confusion and wondered how he got here so quickly. He turned around and cautiously pushed open the door behind him. He wasn't completely surprised when he saw the kitchen instead of the front yard. The youngster turned his attention back on Sera. "Um... hi?"

"Hello, Berserker... or should I call you Spike, instead?" Sera asked as she placed the cup of tea in her hands down on top of the table. She wore a blue skirt and blouse with the top two buttons left undone. With graceful hands, she poured her new guest a cup of tea and placed it front of him. "Please sit down and have some tea with me."

"Um... sure, thanks," Spike replied as he took a seat across from his blonde classmate. He stared at the tea in front of him for a couple of seconds, then he picked it up and took a small sip. The scent of the tea rose up with the steam that still visibly wafted up through the air. The tea itself was still hot, but had cooled down enough to drink. The bitterness of the tea left a sweet and pleasant aftertaste. He placed the tea back down on the table and asked, "So... uh... where're the others? Trent was on the roof, but I'm pretty sure Tim and Monica came inside with me."

"They'll be joining us real soon, don't worry," Sera replied as she refilled her own cup. She placed her elbow on the table and her face against her hand. She tilted her head and stared curiously at the young man across from her. Behind her the backyard could had easily been seen if not for the thick black curtains. "Until they arrive, I thought perhaps we could talk a bit."

"What do you want to talk about?" Spike asked nervously before taking another sip of tea. If he was not quick to swallow it, he probably would had spurted it out as soon as he felt something press against his groin. He simply sat there frozen stiff with the cup still held in both hands as Sera started massaging the bulge in his pants with her bare toes.

"I'm sorry, but teasing's just in my nature," Sera giggled as she withdrew her foot and crossed her legs. Spike was a little disappointed when he felt the foot leave his crotch, but now he was able to visibly relax. Of course, he was still hard from that little stunt and Sera could easily tell. The blonde girl placed both elbows on the table and bridged her hands together under her chin. "All jokes aside, I'll be needing to let you in a little on the stuff that's been going on. You'll need this knowledge if you're to succeed in the trials that lay ahead."

"Alright... I'm listening," Spike blinked in response with uncertainty in his voice.

*****

"A pool! It's a pool!" Trent shouted excitedly as he stood on the edge of the roof just above Sera's swimming pool. The pool looked as though it was divided in half into two squares not by an invisible line, but by wooden poles of various sizes sticking up from the bottom of the pool. The one square section closer to the house was the swim-able area with a diving board and a "Tarzan" rope. The rope was attached to a tree that was right next to the pool. The square section further from the house was the one with wooden poles, though its purpose was unknown to the dog-man at the moment... not that it mattered to him.

Whap!

Trent was just about to jump into the pool when he was knocked forward by a small object hitting him in the back of the head. He immediately recovered himself by catching and swinging along the edge of the balcony that was conveniently right underneath him. He held onto the edge with one hand while still upside down before gently lowering his feet onto it. Once he was safe from the fall, he looked up and caught sight of what hit him in the back of the head.

"Ack! You're that squirrel I was chasing earlier!" Trent exclaimed as he pointed an accusing finger at his assailant. Sure enough, standing there atop one of the wooden poles was the squirrel grinning maliciously at the teen. However, one key difference about the squirrel was that it was wearing small boxing gloves this time.

*****

"Hello? Anyone home?" Rock grumbled right after he went in through the open front door. He rang the bell, of course, but no one answered so he went inside. He was not about to let some bastard (or bitch) claim that he was late and therefore declare the food as free, especially when there were twelve servings worth of food.

The room he was in looked a whole lot like an attic than anything else, but that couldn't be. He just came in through the front door. Speaking of the front door, when he turned around he noticed that the door was gone. That was the first of many signs that something was wrong, though he probably should had counted the front door being open as the first sign. Ignoring his initial mistake, he set the delivery down and explored the attic with interest in his eyes.

There were stacks of boxes off to the side with labels like 'old clothes' or '19th century books' on them. Animal heads and old paintings of various styles lined the wall. There was even a pool table with all ten balls out as though waiting for someone to play. What particularly caught the young mans interest, however, was the gigantic suit of armour sitting there against the wall. It was obvious why the suit of armour was sitting down instead of standing up: It was just too big. The television-sized helmet was already almost touching the beam of wood that would had been part of the ceiling if this wasn't the attic.

"Whoever wore this must've been something else," Rock whistled as he looked up into the visor of the gigantic helmet. He leaned forward and tapped his knuckle lightly against the amour and listened to the soft hollow clangs. Whoever wore this armour could easily be around fourteen or fifteen feet tall. He withdrew his hand and decided to see if he could find a way out of the attic. There didn't appear to be any stairs or doors leading outside. Maybe he could climb out through the window.

Clink

Rock immediately turned around and came face to face with the giant armour.

*****

"As you may have guessed by now, I'm actually a 712 year old demoness," Sera explained while twirling her right braided sideburn. "My father is the king of snakes, meaning he's a snake demon. My mother is a fox demon and there's none better at casting illusions than her. At least none I know of, anyway."

"You're actually 712?" Spike asked as he quirked his eyebrow at this new piece of information. "So... your..."

"Of course, among demons 712 is still pretty young," Sera chuckled before taking another sip of tea. "I'd have to be at least a thousand to be considered a full-grown adult. Then again, it's not like anything's holding me back from being an adult among humans."

"Mmph," Spike nodded his head as he took a sip at the same time.

"Enough about that, though. Why don't we talk about something more interesting," Sera grinned with a luscious look in her yellow predatory eyes. She placed a hand on the table and leaned forward, allowing a scant view of her cleavage. "Care to know what I'd like to talk about?"

"Uh... wh-what?" Spike stammered as he nervously leaned forward in response.

"Magic," Sera snickered.

I fell for it again, Spike's head hit the table.

"Spike?" Monica's voice suddenly asked from behind. Spike quickly whirled around and saw the young sword girl come out from the kitchen door, though he bet she didn't come out of the kitchen. Surprisingly, Monica had her sword out and even more surprisingly she had it against the throat of Linda who was in front of her.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," Linda trembled in the presence of her owner. Besides the leather collar around her neck and what appeared to be a chastity belt with a whip attached to it, she was completely naked. "She was too fast for me. I failed, Mistress."

"Nonsense, pet. I actually expected this kind of result," Sera smiled sweetly at her slave. She turned her eyes on Monica as she addressed her, "Perhaps you could put that dangerous thing away now. It'd be bad if an avoidable accident occurred, don't you think?"

Monica stared back with spirited eyes, but she knew she could not afford to get on the stronger girl's bad side now. With a sigh, she withdrew her blade and sheathed it.

"Mistress," Linda cried out before running over to kneel at her Mistress' side. She rubbed her face affectionately against the blonde girl's thigh.

"You did good, pet," Sera cooed as she ran her hand through the slave girl's hair. She grabbed hold of Linda's collar and directed her under the table while uncrossing her legs. It was obvious what she wanted to happen. She poured a third cup of tea and said, "Now, why don't you take a seat, Moto-chan? I'm sure we've a lot to talk about."

"*Fine,*" Monica/Motoko took a seat next to Spike, but did not touch her tea. After a couple seconds she reasoned with herself that if Sera wanted to try something on her, she would do so with something less subtle. With that in mind, she accepted the cup of tea and drank it.

"Good, now we can begin," Sera smirked as she stroked her pet's head. "I don't believe the other three will be along for a while, anyway. It's just a hunch, though."

*****

"Three aces," Tim called as he showed his hand. He crossed his arms and waited to see what his opponent hand. Evidently, he was doing pretty well what with not losing any clothes and all. His opponent on the other hand...

"I... I..." Rebecca stared at the three aces in disbelief. She wanted to accuse the young man across from her of cheating, but she was the one who dealt the cards throughout the entire game and the deck she used had a unique design. All she had left on at this point was the blue g-string hiding her moist and ready pussy. Now that she lost this hand, she had no choice but to show her classmate her most private area.

"If we're done here, then I'll be going," Tim announced as he started to get up. He paused as soon as the g-string was thrown onto the coffee table right in front of him.

"We're not done yet," Rebecca declared as she started shuffling her cards again. She proudly showed off her assets and did not do anything to hide her pussy. It could be easily seen through the glass coffee table, which was probably why they were playing on it. "Instead of clothes, I'll be betting some... favours. Of course, you can't really collect them until after the game, but I promise I won't run away. You're still going to play, right?"

"....." Tim said nothing as he sat back down to resume the game.

*****

"Collect four, I win," Rock declared as he dropped a black checker to end the game. There was a whole stack of board games sitting right beside him. He started shuffling through them one by one. "That means I get to choose the next game. Let's see... Guess Who... Memory... Monopoly... Jumanji..."

"....." The giant armour tilted his helmet-head while still holding a red checker in his finger tips.