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Pleasure in School Part 2

rvaxscene on Teen Stories

    Amy went on with her day at school, apparently her best one yet. Through out the day she kept picturing the previous events that had occured earlier. She loved the idea of curing her hormones in such a risky place, the thrill of the danger turned her on more as she tought about it.
    5th period was almost up, as she packed up her things and headed for the door. She settled in her seat in her new classroom, and before class started she decided to make a stop at the bathroom. She walked slowly down the nearly empty hall, looking down at he
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r feet, daydreaming again. She felt an arm brush her shoulder and looked up to see Adam. He smiled when she looked up.
    He put his finger to his mouth and grabbed her hand. Her heart was racing, where was he takign her? The tardy bell rang right as they reached the stair well. He took her by both hand and entwined his fingers with hers, as she leaned against the wall. He embraced her in a kiss. To her it was better than their first encounter.
    He brushed the hair from her face as he let his other hand drop to her breast. He gave her nipple a little pinch, letting a moan escape her already lusting lips. He put his hand to the hem of her shirt and let his fingers explore up to her tits. He slid his fingers under her bra, he could feel her heart racing with every touch.
    She grew more daring and involuntarily her hand moved to his pants. She undid the zipper and let his dick protrude through his fly. He undid her pants and slid them down to her ankles, exposing her well kept pubic region. He hoisted her up the wall. With her legs around his waist he found his way to her hole easily.
    With out any regards to her he pushed in to the brink. She felt his balls against her ass. She was so wet for him. He began pounding her as though he hadn't had sex for months. His force knocked her to the walls, but she didn't even care at this point. Her breath came in intervals, with each one another moan escaped. He put his hand over her mouth to muffle her noises as best as he could.
    She could feel his dick get harder inside her, the walls of her vagina hugged his cock so tightly. He took his hand away from her mouth and began to flcik her clit with every thrust. This drove her crazy, she started to buck against his hips getting more of his dick in her each time.
    His dick began to twitch just as she felt her self getting close to orgasm. His hands were sweaty on her legs. She felt them slip just as her orgasm erupted. Thsi sent him over the edge, and she felt his cum flow through her for the second time that day.
    She felt incredible, she had never fucked so openly. She had just gotten to her clothes when, her teacher came down the stairs....


...To be continued

An Ordinary Girl Pt2

bethywalk on Teen Stories

Wednesday 31st December – I can’t really recall why I skipped my parents New Years Eve party and went down to the lake. There were probably twenty to thirty people in and around the old red boat shed. Most were probably in their twenties. There were even a couple of older guys, maybe fifty to sixty. It was 9:30ish and the sunset was in its full glory, much like the other night. I strolled up to the wharf and watched a couple of men and women jump into the lake. They seemed to be having a lot of fun so I wandered back towards the shed and climbed inside. It seemed to be where everyone kept their stash of alcohol. A can of beer was placed in my hand. “Here, you’ll need this love.” I began to drink it. “Where’s Jase?” “Who?” ââ‚
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¬Å“Jase.” “Sorry. There’s a lot of fuckers here I don’t know.” In the darkness of the barn down the back I could make out his face. He was sitting next to some girl. As I got closer, I could see his hand up her black leather skirt. She looked seventeen at the most and in the tightness of hee skirt I could make out the movement of his hand. She just sat there, licked her lips head back against the wall. I guess he had forgotten about our date. I felt a little sick in the stomach and as I turned round I was greeted by on of the older men. “Come here and join us.” I joined a circle of three men and five women. “What’s your name?” “Beth.” He rattled off the names of everyone, which I don’t remember. “What you going to be when you grow up?” “I want to be a teacher.” “What would you like to teach?” “I’m not sure yet. Maybe start with primary.” “Are you visiting for the holidays?” “Yes, but my parents have a farm here.” “Ah, so you got sent off to boarding school?” “Yes, Christchurch Girls High.” “Good school. My ex-wife went there.” The talking continued as I went through probably three cans of beer. With my age and complete inexperience of drinking, I was feeling quite tipsy. By that time I had pretty much forgotten about Jase. I wasn’t really hurt by it because I was enjoying myself and had found some decent company. Stumbling along the lakefront to the wharf, I watched people swimming in the moonlight. I slipped my sneakers off and walked about midway down. All of a sudden I felt myself being lifted up, then I was flying through the air. I was all like slow motion. I heard a voice. “Here you Gav, this one ain’t wet yet.” I hit the water with a big splash. I fumbled a splashed about under the water trying to surface. My feet didn’t even touch the bottom. Hands on my petite body helped me surface. “God, it’s cold,” I exclaimed. “Looks like it.” The guy was staring at my chest. Wiping my eyes, I glanced down to see my nipples jutting out through my t-shirt. “Oh, very pretty.” Unexpectedly, he stuck his mouth over my left mouth and started sucking. My first real kiss. I felt a hand graze my outer left thigh, grab my bum and pull me close to him. With his hand on my bum, his other hand caressed the front of my shorts. His fingers slipped up inside my shorts and fondled my labia through my knickers. “She’s wet now,” he called out. My mouth was open in shock and he latched his own mouth to mine. His tongue brushed mine over and over. I wrapped my lips around his tongue and began sucking it. His fingers had pushed the gusset of my knickers between my lips and seemed to be trying to find a way through. He was slightly rough, but there was a tingling and as his thumb grazed over my clitoris, a chill shot up my spine and I thrust my tongue into his mouth. He pulled my close and I could feel something hard rubbing up against my crotch in place of his hands. Instinctively, I reached down to feel what it was. My right hand wrapped tentatively around the first penis I ever grabbed. “That’s it baby, squeeze tighter and stroke it.” It felt warm, despite the coldish water about us. The water swirled about us and I suddenly felt another mouth on me, this one on the back of my neck. Goosebumps spread all over my legs. A hand from behind reached between my buttocks and began stroking my vagina through my shorts and knickers. “She certainly knows what she is doing.” He was addressing the guy behind me. He looked at me, “you must be a lot older than you look.” “No, only fourteen.” No sooner had I spoken, his penis throbbed and I almost let go of it. I gripped harder as the throbbing continued. I held it against the outside of my shorts, stroking his penis and rubbing it against my clitoris. The man behind me spoke with a disgusted tone. “I think you just came on my hand.” I could feel his hand wiping itself on my inner thigh and shorts. “You sure are a kinky bitch.” I could feel his penis pressing between my buttocks as the man, I assume was Gav, swam over to some woman. I turned round, and grabbed his penis. It was a lot fatter then the other one. I squeezed and stroked it as he stuck his tongue in my ear and breathed heavily. “How about a bit more?” “Like what?” “You wanna’ root?” “I don’t think so.” I jerked him faster. “What about some head then?” “What?” “How about sucking my dick?” “With my mouth, I don’t think so.” “All girls do it.” I could feel his hand pulling the gusset of my shorts and knickers to the side. “How about we try this.” His other hand wrapped over mine. Helping me stroke him, he pressed his penis up against my lips. We rubbed his penis against my wet labia. I was so moist, I felt the head easily slide between my labia. He sucked my nipples through my shirt as my other hand reached down to help. My fingers ran through his thick pubic hair. Underneath his penis, I found his scrotum. He jumped a little as I tickled his testicles and his hand stroked his penis faster which was hard up against my clitoris. I felt my breath quickening, then his penis throbbed and pulsed in our hands. I could feel my crotch warming. He slowed down his stroking, kissed my mouth then swam away. I was suddenly alone, wandering if it were only a dream. I swam a short distance towards the shore until my feet could touch the bed of the lake. As I looked around, I could see at least three other couples in the darkness. I had sobered up quite a bit so I decided to go back to the shed. From behind the shed a woman moaned. In the darkness I made out three people, the woman in the middle, a man at either end. I felt slightly embarrassed watching others so hurried around to the door. As the clock struck midnight, everyone was hugging and kissing. I got groped a couple of times, but in the middle of all the celebrations I snuck out and strolled quickly towards my parent’s farm. I managed to get inside without anyone noticing since everyone was partying in the barn. I could hear moaning on the other side of my bedroom wall. Obviously someone had sneaked away from the party. I took my damp shirt and shorts off and threw them into the hamper. I looked down at my body, my white knickers see through and stained. Pulling the waistband out, I saw my fine blonde, barely grown, pubic hair, tufted, almost knotted. After changing my knickers and putting on a nightshirt, I climbed into bed. I reached down into my panties. My pubic hair felt slightly sticky, and I felt slightly aroused. The moaning from the bedroom next door was growing louder and as I ran a finger between my labia, it felt slick, easily sliding back and forth. I gently rubbed my clitoris, which caused goose-bumps to sprout on my thighs, and a warm fuzzy feeling crawled up my spine to my head. I whimpered under my own touch, then dipped a finger into my vagina to get more lubrication on my finger. I continued rubbing my clitoris, my mind flashing back to my experiences of the evening. I suddenly heard myself groan, then I screamed in ecstacy as my body tensed. My thigh muscles tightened, then I could feel muscles inside my vagina contracting. It was pure bliss. I had never felt anything like it and I loved it. Suddenly realising I was screaming, I held my breath. I couldn’t hear anything next door any more. Maybe they heard me. I was feeling flushed and embarrassed. Finally I began to breathe as I fell asleep. The following morning, my parents asked after me since they hadn’t seen me at midnight. I had lied as kids do, “I was tired and went to bed early.” My mother asked me about my wet clothes. I told her I had gone for a walk and slipped off the wharf. I watched my mother put my clothes in the washing machine, hoping like hell, she hadn’t seen the stains.

The Girl Down The Street Part 2

pusshunter on Teen Stories

After the incident with Amy in the bathroom the rest of the day drug along slowly and no matter what I did I couldn't get rid of the constant hard-on in my pants. I couldn't wait to see what she had in store for me tonight when we went back to her place. Class after class I fantasized about all the things I could do to that gorgous body of hers until finally the 3 o'clock bell was only minutes away from ringing. I sat in the front of the room in the seat closest to the door as i stared at the clock waiting for it to turn. Finally, like music to my ears, I heard the bell ring and before most of the students had gathered their things I was out the door of the classroom. I practically sprinted down the halls dodging people like I was a running back for a pro football team. I finally made i

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t to the south entrance and she wasn't there yet.

I continued to wait and wait as I watched the school empty of students, until finally, just before I was about to give up and go home I felt her wrap her arms around my shoulders and kiss my neck. "Did you miss me?", she said as she reached around and fondled my cock through my jeans. I turned around and planted a hard kiss on her lips, snaking my toungue into her mouth and pulling her close to me. "I guess so," she said as a smirk crossed her face. Then she looked me in the eyes and asked if we were going to get out of there anytime soon. We went out to my car and I helped her into my GTO and climbed into the drivers seat.

Just as I started to pull out of my parking spot I felt her hand on my thigh rubbing up and down moving closer to my rock-solid cock. I began to drive towards her place when I felt her working the button on my jeans. I couldn't believe my luck, this gorgous babe was making my dreams come true. She freed my dick from my pants and it sprug out of my boxers. She wrapped her soft delicate hands around my bulging shaft and began working it up and down. We were a few more blocks from her place when I felt her lips open around my shaft as her head lowered onto my lap. Her head between my knees licking and sucking on my cock had to be the best feeling in the world, or so i thought, until she wrapped her hand around my balls and began milking my balls while deep throating my shaft. I felt my balls tightening up as I was about to blow yet another load down this babes throat. Just as I was about to cum she stopped saying she didnt want me to cum just yet, leaving me on the edge as we pulled into her driveway.

She climbed out and ran for the house, leaving me in the car to quickly put away my cock and follow her in. As I opened the door she was nowhere in sight so I called out her name and heard her yell from upstairs for me to wait on the couch and that she would be right down. Interested I did as I was told, and waited for her. I thought I was going to blow my load in my pants when she came down the stairs in high heels, a black leather mini skirt, and a white blouse with only the middle button buttoned. She had on no underwear and her hard nipples looked as if they were about to bust through her blouse. My pants were tighter than ever as my cock pressed to bust loose from its constraints. She came over to me and straddled my lap saying that she had been planning this since the day we met. I kissed her neck as I lifted her up and tossed her onto the couch.

Tossing her on the couch caught her by complete surprise and before she could gather her thoughts I was planting warm kisses all over her gorgous body. I kissed up the side of her neck while my hand quickly released the button holding her blouse closed. As her beautiful breasts popped out of her shirt my head roamed down her body to suckle on one nipple while working the other between my fingers. Then I switched and began to suckle the other nipple while working the other nipple with my finger. She started moaning and I lowered myself down and lifted her skirt and buried my face in her shaven pussy. As I did this she let out a moan and grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face hard against her dripping cunt. I began to toungue around her asshole and lick up the outside of her swollen pussy. I could tell what I was doing was working because she began bucking her hips and pressing my face harder against her sweet, wet, pussy. I sucked her hard clit into my mouth and sucked on it for all I was worth while I snaked my finger into her pussy. I couldn't believe how tight she was! Doing this sent her over the edge and she screamed out as she started bucking wildly, and arching her back as her orgasm hit her.

Before her orgasm had even subsided I stood up, spread her legs, and lined my pulsating cock up against her pussy. She screamed for me to fuck her so I pressed in with the intention of pounding this sweet pussy hard, but as I pressed my cock into her TIGHT pussy I felt my cock hit her hymen. All I could think was "OH MY GOD, SHE'S ACTUALLY A VIRGIN?! HOW COULD THAT BE!" I couldn't believe that an 18 year old woman this gorgous could still be a virgin. I began pushing more lightly until I felt it break and she let out a quiet whimper as I buried my cock to the hilt. I held my cock in long enough for the pain to subside and for her pussy to relax and I started slow, long strokes. Pressing deep into her pussy. She started going wild and bucking hard against me screaming "fuck me, fuck me, YES, UNGG, YES, YESSSS," as I felt her pussy clentch tight around my cock as her pussy began to spasm. This sent me over the edge and I grunted out that I was going to cum and began to pull out when she screamed out, "I'm on the pill, fill my fucking pussy with your hot seed." That was all I needed to hear as I pressed back in all the way to the hilt and felt my cock explode sending jet after jet of hot cum deep into her until now virgin pussy.

We collapsed together on the couch, and held each other until...

Part 3?

Jack & Donna.......& Nicole, Chapters 5 & 6

DJN57 on Teen Stories

Jack & Donna…….and Nicole

 

 

Chapter 5

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            Jack had little time to consider the situation he had created as a student teaching assignment took up much of the next few days. He was spending his evenings preparing lessons which left little time to spend with Donna. On Thursday evening she called and told him how much she missed him and asked if could come over for a visit. The tone of her voice told him she was in a romantic mood so he rushed through the preparations for Friday and drove over to Donna’s.

            It was 9:30 when he arrived and Donna greeted him in a robe. She had showered and dressed for bed. He smiled, kissed her and settled into the living room where Nicole was watching one of those crazy reality shows. She was also dressed for bed wearing a long t-shirt over what Jack imagined was just a pair of panties. She seemed perfectly comfortable letting him see her like that.

The three of them sat and talked until 10:00 when Nicole went up to bed. Donna turned down the lights and snuggled into Jack arms. They sat for awhile enjoying the closeness and the quiet. She felt so comfortable and secure with him. She turned and kissed him deeply. “I missed you. I really need you tonight.”

Untying the belt of her robe, Jack opened it and took a deep breath at the sight of the silky negligee she had chosen to wear. The short top had a plunging neckline which exposed the swell of her breasts and stopped at her waist to reveal a pair of bikini panties. She looked incredibly sexy and he pulled her into his arms. His hands wanted to be everywhere as they kissed and necked. He was feeling her breasts, her ass, and caressing her through the silky panties.

She pulled away and knelt in front him starting to undo his pants. “Let’s see what we have here.”

“Maybe we should go upstairs. What if Nicole comes down?”

“I’m sure she is in bed. She won’t disturb us.” She not only undid his pants but slipped them and his boxers off. His ridged cock was standing tall as she slowly stroked him and told him how much she loved playing with him. She was in no hurry and he leaned back watching and thoroughly enjoying the attention he was receiving. When she started to lick and suck him his breathing increased and he told her how incredible she made him feel.

To the left of the living room in Donna’s small house were the front entryway and a stairway leading upstairs. With the lights turned down in the living room that area was almost dark. As Donna sucked on him, Jack though he detected some motion in the darkness on the stairway. For a minute he thought his mind was playing tricks on him and then he realized it must be Nicole. She was watching them. He had a moment of panic before he realized Donna was standing up, dropping her robe and slipping her panties down her legs.

His attention now fully on Donna, Jack decided he couldn’t worry about whether Nicole was on the stairway or not. Donna stood in front of him and he watched as she caressed her breasts and nipples and then ran her finger through her pubic hair and into her slit. Closing her eyes, her body swayed as she fingered herself for Jack. When she stopped she climbed onto his lap and put her wet fingers into his mouth. “Like the taste?”

“I love how you taste.” Jack sucked her juices off her fingers and kissed her. She reached down and guided his cock inside her as she lowered herself. Donna moved her hips slowly up and down as Jack sucked on her nipples and grabbed her ass with his hands. His fingers teased her asshole before moving to feel her wet pussy lips stretched around his cock.

As she started to move faster, Jack pulled her close to him and kissed her neck. She was repeating his name over and over as her body began to shake with her orgasm. The initial waves almost caused her body to go limp and he held her and began lifting his hips to pump himself into her. He told her he was coming and he felt the first thick jets of cum fill her pussy. He was still hard inside her when her orgasm stopped and he felt her heavy breathing and heart pounding. Not wanting to stop, he laid her down and moved between her legs, sliding his cock into her cum filled hole. He slowly moved in and out of her until she came again and then they collapsed together on the couch.

It wasn’t until later that Jack thought again about Nicole. If she had been watching they had put on quite a show for her. Donna once again had amazed him. He had never experienced sex like this. Her body was beautiful and she gave herself totally to him. The intensity was almost overwhelming. If Nicole was watching she saw two people who really cared for one another fully experiencing the joys of sex. Not a bad introduction for the young teenager. And yes, he did enjoy it too knowing she was there.

 

Chapter 6

 

Jack looked for Nicole online over the weekend but it wasn’t until Tuesday night that he saw her name on his buddy list. He was excited to see her and he wanted to know what she would share with him about the previous week. Maybe he had imagined the whole thing.

 

Nikki0523: Hi :):)   I was hoping you would be on.

Zack_ZZZ: It’s nice to see you too. It has been awhile since we chatted.

Nikki0523: I know. I missed you :(

Zack_ZZZ: Well, I’m all yours tonight.

Nikki0523: Good. I have a surprise for you.

Zack_ZZZ: Really? What is it?

Nikki0523: You have to wait. I want to tell you something first.

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

Nikki0523: Remember I told you my Mom was seeing someone.

Zack_ZZZ: Sure, and you listened to them in her bedroom.

Nikki0523: Well, he was over last week. He and my Mom were in the living room together after I went to bed. I waited a little while and quietly went to the stairs to take a peek at them.

Zack_ZZZ: What happened?

Nikki0523: It was amazing. I watched them have sex.

Zack_ZZZ: You’re kidding. Could they see you?

Nikki0523: I don’t think so. It was dark on the stairs. At first they were just making out and Jack was feeling her boobs and everything. Then she took his pants off and sucked him. His cock was bigger than Josh’s.

Zack_ZZZ: I can’t believe you watched.

Nikki0523: I know. I thought they would go up to the bedroom but they stayed on the couch. It was so sexy watching. I was rubbing myself like crazy.

Zack_ZZZ: What else did they do?

Nikki0523: She got on top of him and they had sex. Mom was wild. Moving up and down on him, talking and moaning, her body shaking. It was something to see her like that.

Zack_ZZZ: Sex can make us do crazy things.

Nikki0523: I got so wet watching and I made myself cum.

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds like a pretty erotic scene. Not sure who I would have watched, you or them.

Nikki0523: Jack is really sexy. I see why Mom is crazy about him.

Zack_ZZZ: I wonder if you will get another chance like that.

Nikki0523: I hope so.

Zack_ZZZ: So what’s my surprise?

Nikki0523: Hold on. BRB

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

Nikki0523: Look

(Jack opened the e-mail and to his surprise found a photo of Nicole. She was standing in a pair of shorts and a tight top. She was clearly attempting a sexy pose and Jack admired her small breasts and her nice legs)

Zack_ZZZ: Nice, a very pretty girl. Is it you?

Nikki0523: Yes, I wanted you to know what I looked like.

Zack_ZZZ: Well, you are even sexier than I imagined. Who took it?

Nikki0523: My friend Sarah has a digital camera. I was over at her house and I asked her to take some shots. It was fun. I took some of her too.

Zack_ZZZ: I would love to see all of them

Nikki0523: I don’t know how many I can send. We got a little crazy with the camera.

Zack_ZZZ: Crazy? In what way?

Nikki0523: Well, I was getting ready to take one of Sarah and she took her top off. We were laughing and then I took it anyway with her in her bra.

Zack_ZZZ: That I would love to see.

Nikki0523: You’d like her. She has bigger boobs than me.

Zack_ZZZ: Your breasts are perfect. What else happened?

Nikki0523: We got a little carried away. She took pictures of me in my bra and then we just kept taking clothes off and taking more pictures.

Zack_ZZZ: Like nudes?

Nikki0523: Yes. We both did. Can’t believe I did it. If my Mom knew she would kill me.

Zack_ZZZ: And you kept them?

Nikki0523: Sarah put them on a CD and made me a copy.

Zack_ZZZ: Has anyone seen them?

Nikki0523: Just me and her.

Zack_ZZZ: You better be careful with them.

Nikki0523: I will. Want to see one?

Zack_ZZZ: Not sure that is a good idea.

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: Let me look.

(Jack hesitated. Should he look? It seemed wrong but he had imagined seeing her nude. He opened the mail. Nicole was standing in front of the bed at a slight angle to the camera. Her body was slender with small upturned breasts, small nipples, and a beautiful patch of dark pubic hair between her long legs. He was looking at a younger version of her Mother. At 15, she was already a sexy young woman.)

Zack_ZZZ: Oh my God. You are beautiful. Wow.

Nikki0523: Thank you. I think that one is my favorites. Want to see Sarah too?

Zack_ZZZ: She might not want you to share that with anyone.

Nikki0523: You have mail.

(Jack opened the email. A picture similar to the last one except with Sarah in front of the bed. She was blonde and heavier than the slender Nicole. She was facing the camera and Jack admired her nicely sized breasts and larger nipples. She had a light brown triangle of pubic hair and her pussy lips were visible between her legs. Her hands were on her hips and she smiled at the camera)

Zack_ZZZ: Wow. She’s very pretty too. Thanks.

Nikki0523: We had a lot of fun taking them. Sarah is pretty wild.

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds like you had a good time.

Nikki0523: I’ll send more another time.

Zack_ZZZ: Ok. Maybe Jack would like to see them.

Nikki0523: LOL, I’d let him. But Mom would kill me.

Zack_ZZZ: Well, you’ve seen him nude.

Nikki0523: I sure have. Should I tease him when he is around?

Zack_ZZZ: It might be fun. Would he look?

Nikki0523: I think he checks me out.

Zack_ZZZ: I wanted to tell you one more thing

Nikki0523: What?

Zack_ZZZ: You should tell your Mom about Josh

Nikki0523: Why?

Zack_ZZZ: She’s your Mom. She should know. And from what you told me tonight she has a pretty healthy attitude toward sex. She sounds like quite a woman.

Nikki0523: I’ll think about it. I’m going to see Josh again this weekend.

Zack_ZZZ: I think I will let you go. I need some time to admire these pictures.

Nikki0523. Enjoy them. See ya

Zack_ZZZ: Bye

 

SDF - part 3 - Voices (rape)

Deathnote on Teen Stories

The sun was out and the clouds were sparse... under normal circumstances, this would be a pretty good day. Kids were running around playing tag on the streets. Old men and women were out sitting on the benches, possibly intending to feed the pigeons that weren't there. Well... they looked like it, anyways. Tim's apartment building was located near where a lot of small-business shops were set up. Some of these shops weren't from small companies, though, like the McDonalds around the corner or the Tim Hortons next to it. Most of them, though, like Bob's Pizzeria or the Twin's Tailor House, couldn't be found anywhere else.

The youngster pulled out a pair of sunglasses from his inner jacket and put them on. He tucked both hands into his pocke
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ts as he walked past a group of skate-boarders, no doubt taking turns praticing jumping the curb. After walking for what seemed like twenty minutes, he stopped in front of a diner: Daring Dungeon Diner. Before entering, he briefly wondered for a moment what the owner was on when he came up with that name.

Ting!

"Tim," the only person in the building nodded his head towards the new arrival.

"The usual, please," Tim said as he sat down at the counter, to the far left against the wall. He hunched over the stool as he looked around at the others.

The place was a mess, but... not so much as to violate any health or safety codes. All four walls were painted green with a blue ceiling and purple floor tiles. The tables were occupied only by a handful of people: some business man with a laptop, some elderly woman with a dog, couple of kids his age on a date... did he know those two somewhere? Never mind.

"Alright, one egg with bacon and fries, poached with extra ketchup," the cook exclaimed as he got to work on the food preparations.

So you want to learn to kill

Tim snapped his head up. Now where did that come from? Before he knew it, he realized he dozed off for a few minutes.

"Just a couple more minutes," the cook shouted from the kitchen.

Tim simply nodded his head, then dozed off again.

"What's that brat doing up this time of night?" A voice. "Hey! I'm talking to you! Shouldn't you be getting home? Your mom'll worry!"

Leave me alone

"What's that? Little prick, tried being nice to you."

"Hey, just leave that kid alone, will ya?"

Just leave me.

"Hell no. Dipshit needs to be taught a lesson."

Leave me... alone.

"Holy shit! He's got a knife!"

"Hey! You eating those or not? If you don't want to, I'll just take it back." A hand reached out to grab the plate.

Tim's hand stopped the plate from leaving. "Leave... leave it."

"Heh... alright, wasn't sure if you were up to it or not," the cook/owner replied as he went to tend to another customer.

Tim looked down at the food before him.

One egg, poached. Two bacons. Four fries. Extra Ketchup.

He lifted the plate and grabbed the photo that was underneathe.

One hostage, female, kidnapped. Two armed and known dangerous men. Four henchmen, just small fries. Extra money for completion.

New mission aquired.

"Thanks Ernie," Tim said as he left the diner, without touching his food.

"It's Bert," the cook replied with a toothy grin as he took back the food.

"Whatever."

New mission accepted.

*****

Tim reached the base of his building to find a crowd of people. There were ambulances, cop cars, fire trucks... too much commotion for anything simple. There were no evidence of fire nor any sign of a car crash. A robbery? No... that doesn't explain the fire trucks... does it?

"She was so young, too!"

"Why do you think she jumped?"

"Broken heart? Things like these happen."

"Nah, probably stress from exams and such."

Your fault

Behind the sunglasses, Tim's eyes went wide. He rushed past the crowd to get a better look at the patient. He had to know... he just had to... but she was already in a body bag.

"Anyone know who she was? Didn't look familiar."

Your fault

Why was this affecting him? He's seen plenty of dead bodies. Most of those dead bodies was his doing, too. So...

"Um... what's going on?" That voice. Tim whirled around.

"You," was all Tim could get out.

Relief? Doesn't make sense. Barely knew this girl for half an hour. If he had any feelings, why didn't he feel anything for the one who really died? No wait... did he?

"Uh... um... yeah," the apparently very much alive slave girl replied as she juggled some grocery bags. She wore a pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt along with a pair of sandles. These were no doubt taken from Tim's closet. "Um... not to... but... could you..."

"What're you doing here?" Tim asked as he grabbed the the bags from the girl's arms. His voice was cold and even for he wanted to get an answer right away.

"Um... well... you told me to do whatever I want, so... I wanted to cook something for you... to make myself useful and maybe convince you to let me stay, but you didn't have anything in your house, so... I used the $10..." the girl kept babbling on, afraid of what may happen if she stopped. "I... um... what's going on here?"

"I believe one of my neighbours committed suicide. From what I gather so far, she supposedly either died from a heartbreak or stress from exams," Tim replied as he jerked a thumb towards the crowd. Afterwards, he made his way towards the building.

"Really? That's horrible! Uh... wait for me?" The girl asked as she followed the young assassin into the elevator. "So... can I stay, yet?"

"Only if you tell me your name and your story," Tim replied as he clasped his hands behind his back. The grocery bags bounced off the back of his legs. The doors of the elevator shut once both the assassin and the slave girl were inside. "Your real name, please."

"My... my name is Eria Fitzgerald, I'm 19 years old and I've been a slave girl for 6 years," Eria introduced herself.

"Tiehhsin Ying, but you can call me Tim," Tim replied. "I'm 17 years old and I've been an assassin's assistant for 10 years. Officially for 7 years."

"Wha... you're younger than me?!"

The elevator doors opened up.

It took a bit of coaxing, some more tears from Eria, and a kitchen fire before the story could unfold.

*****

Eria was around the age of 13 when it all began. It was the last day of school, just a day after report cards. Of course, report card day didn't exactly go very well. Well... she managed to get an A in history, but didn't do so well in all the other subjects. Mostly D's... one F... a couple of C's. She was told to come straight home after school, even though she wanted to hang out at her friend's place. Well... she went to her friend's place anyway and went home two hours later.

The young girl arrived home, but... something was wrong. The door was unlocked... which usually never was even if someone was home... and it was extremely dark inside. She was half-tempted to turn around and run to a neighbour's house to call the police, but she also wanted to know what happened. Going against her better judgement, she cracked open the door and stepped inside. That was all it took.

Black out.

When Eria finally came too, she found herself in a world of darkness. For a minute there, she was afraid that she had gone blind, then she realized that she was blindfolded by duct-tape. She was lying down on a wooden table and, with great shock, was completely naked. Her arms were strapped down together above her head with even more duct-tape. Her ankles were spread out, much to her horror, allowing cold cool air to carress her nether regions.

"What you mean we're only getting a thousand? This is quality material here!" A voice belonging to a man most likely in his mid to late thirties. The voice was quite angry and created an echo in the area. An echo... where was this place?

"Listen, boss? I think she's awake," another voice... possibly younger.

"And how the fuck would you know? You can't even see her fucking eyes!" The first voice shouted angrily as he stomped around, pounding the concrete floor with heavy boots. "Can't you see I'm... no sir, I wasn't talking to you. Now about the price... what you mean it's final? I'm getting you some pure-bred american pussy here!"

"Uh, sir? I think she's half-"

Bang!

"Don't you fuck around with me! She's a blond ten year old from america and that's all I need to know!"

Bang!

"You understand?"

"Ye-yes s-sir," the younger voice stammered, not daring to correct his boss' mistakes anymore.

Eria was about to open her mouth to say something, but quickly snapped it shut after hearing the two gunshots. She was too afraid to say anything at this point and simply prayed for her own safety. She was shivering in fear and sweat was pouring out of her skin. What did these people want with her? How long was she going to be here?

"You, you, and you! Go switch with the guards outside!"

Guards? From the sound of it, there were three of them. How many of them are there? How many saw her naked! If Eria could, she'd widen her eyes in horror at the possibilities that could occur. The most disconcerting of them, next to being killed, was being raped by all the men here.

"Are we even going to get to sample that pussy? I'm no real paedophille, mind you, but you've got to admit that for an thirteen-year old, she's pretty hot," a third voice asked.

"Thirteen? You sure? I knew she was an early-bloomer, but damn! I thought she'd at least be fifteen." A fourth voice.

"Hmph, it'll lower her price, but it doesn't sound like we're going to get much for her anyways," the first voice grunted.

Eria had the horrible feeling that they were looking at her. She squirmed in her binds, trying to will the thoughts out of her mind. They couldn't really be looking at her naked young body with hungry lustful eyes. They couldn't really be planning to rip her of her virginity and defile her... could they?

"Hold still, this'll all be over real quick if you don't fight back," the first voice growled into Eria's left ear. Like hell she wasn't going to fight back! All four kidnappers had to hold her down to keep her from thrashing about. However, a sharp slap to the face was enough to stop the trashing. "I told you to hold still! Was going to go easy on you, but it looks like we'll have to do this the hard way, won't we?"

With that said, a hand grabbed hold of Eria's left budding breast. The bound girl felt another hand going up her right leg towards... Eria screeched and cried out. Another slap to the other cheek wasn't enough to keep her quiet, but she lowered her voice a bit so that she was able to beg for mercy.

"Please, don't! Not there!" Eria begged as she tried to wriggle away from the hands.

"Someone shut her up already," the first voice growled. Two hands were on the captured girl now, carressing and rubbing in a circular motion. A finger and a thumb took hold of the left nipple and twisted it. Eria screamed out at this, encouraging one of the guards to shut her up.

"No teeth, got that?" The third voice commanded as another pair of hands grabbed hold of Eria's head. Something soft and fleshy was poking at her lips. It didn't take long for Eria to figure out what was expected of her. Afraid of what would happen if she disobeyed, she swallowed her pride and opened her mouth. As soon as her mouth was opened, the tool was immediately thrusted into her. "Oh yeah... knew you were a natural at this."

The hand on Eria's left nipple stopped twisting it. A second later, something moist and softer touched the young nipple, eliciting a moan from the bound girl. Another tongue was felt on the right nipple, causing the moans to grow louder with each passing second. Then a third tongue began attacking even lower...

"Ah..." Eria grunted into the cock in her mouth. She, of course, had no experience giving head to anyone, but the man on top of her probably didn't mind. She opted to breathe through the nose and tried to do her best, namely move her head back and forth. It was hard to concentrate on anything though, what with the new and strange sensations happening to her body. Especially... oh! The tongue attacking her pussy had just found the clit!

Flash!

"Oh man... these will definately sell on the black market!" A fifth voice! Although Eria could not see, she recognized the sound of a camera going off. Someone was taking pictures of her and they were going to sell those pictures! Not only was she getting raped, but now everyone was going to know about it! Horrified at this thought, she tried to protest only to be reminding of the cock that was still in her mouth.

"Heh, fucking cunt. Did your mommy and daddy ever tell you what they did for a living?" The first voice, coming from between her legs, smirked. "Did they ever tell you that they're fucking crooks? Well... last time they stole from the wrong people, know that? They tried to steal from me, but I showed them. I've got fucking evidence of all their past crimes, which I've already turned over to the police, but I'm not going to just let them go to jail. Oh no... I've got something even worse in store from them. Not only is the cat out of the bag, but I made sure they went to hell for it."

"Mrmphf!!!" Eria grunted as she realized what the man in charge was telling her. She only found out recently about her parents' activities, but... what was she supposed to do? Turn her own parents in? She questioned her parents' 'career' choice, but she loved them with all her heart. Now they're dead....

"Heh... made it look like they skipped town, so your disappearance won't be unusual. Even if, by some miracle, you make it out of all this alive, the cops will be on your ass in an instant. The child of two criminals... they might believe your story, but they also might think you're just being creative in trying to cover for your mommy and daddy. You'll be thrown in jail until you give up your parents' location... which is a place the police will never reach."

Eria started sobbing, trying to block out what this... evil... EVIL voice was telling her. Her muscles slackened, for she found herself defeated. She no longer had to will to go on... not after all that was said. She tried with all her might to disbelieve what her captor was telling her. She tried to believe that her parents were still alive somewhere and was going to burst through the door any minute now. She tried to believe that police was with her parents, on their side. On HER side.

"Now, let's give this pussy a ride," the one in charge smirked as he shooed the others away from Eria's body. Eria felt the hands and tongue on her breasts move away along with the cock in her mouth. She immediately tensed up in anticipation for what was going to happen next. She was right to tense up in anticipation. Her rapist's cock was already rubbing itself up and down her entrance.

"Please... don't..." Eria sobbed lifelessly.

"Don't worry, this won't hurt... much," the monster grinned as he forced his organ all the way into the young girl's thirteen year old body.

"AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Eria screamed loudly in pain as she felt her hymen tear apart. She thrashed about again, trying to get rid of the pain, trying to get rid of the vile serpent inside of her. She couldn't see a soul. She couldn't see a sight. She couldn't see any light that could save her at the moment.

"Oh... so tight..." the beastly voice growled as the leader rocked his hips back and forth. He pulled out his cock all the way until only the head was still inside, only to ram it all the way back in. He continued this motion over and over again, grunting with pleasure all the way through.

"Please... stop... hurts..." Eria sobbed.

"So tight... such a fucking tight cunt," the man in charge grunted as his cock spasmed. He quickly pulled out his cock and shot his load all over Eria's stomache and thighs. Eria felt the emptiness in her love canal, wondering what exactly had happened. The one in charge turned towards the others, "a pregnant slave girl can't exactly fetch a lot, unless of course, if the brat were a girl. Heh... don't exactly want to risk it, though. So all you other guys, put on some rubber before taking a turn with her. Besides, not exactly trusting that you're all clean, know what I'm saying? Once you're done, tell those other guards they can have their turn."

Eria whimpered in pain as she felt another cock press against her opening. Each of the other thugs were just as rough, if not rougher than the man in charge. In the background, she could vaguely hear some more discussion over the phone concerning her price. She didn't hear very much, however, for she had other matters to deal with.

After taking two more fuckings, Eria took the next one with the addition of another cock in her mouth. One of them got impatient and decided to get a blow job while the next guy fucked the slave girl. Eria ended up taking a total of nine cocks in her pussy and three cocks in her mouth. Her body was completely soaked in sweat and cum in the aftermath, yet the thugs weren't finished just yet. The ones who went earlier had enough time to recupperate and came back for seconds. The ones whom did not get a blow job fucked Eria in the mouth. The ones whom did not get to fuck Eria in the pussy, still fucked her in the mouth.

Once the gang rape was done and over with, Eria was left alone the empty building for the night. She sobbed and cried in pain as she tried to block out the events that had just happened. Her normal life was now over and if she didn't live as a slave girl, she would have to live as a criminal... or at least the only link to a pair of criminals. Either way, the authorities will want some answers and she had none to give... at least none she wanted to give. She continued sobbing until she finally fell asleep from the exhaustion.

She was sold the next day for a couple thousand dollars. She found herself in the possession of many masters and mistresses for the next few years. She was either sold off to make room for even newer slaves or given away to repay debts. It was when she found herself in the possession of an elderly businessman when she first met... him.

"Hello there, you must've went through alot," a middle-aged man smiled down on the nineteen year old Eria.

Eria immediately cringed in fear at the sight of the man. Six years of slavery had whethered away her willpower and made her meek and timid. She was too afraid to pull away from the man's reach. She was too afraid to approach. She was too afraid to speak. Too afraid to do anything. Afraid to the point where she stopped caring.

"Okay, so the dealie here is that you don't touch her and I work for you, right?" The middle-aged man smirked as he turned towards Eria's current master.

"Yes, yes... of course, anything for the help of the legendary gunslinger," the elderly man replied with a devilish grin. "Along with your usual payment, of course. I don't really understand, though. Why do you want to help a slave girl?"

"Help? You must be mistaken," the middle-aged man replied. "I'm just doing some old friends a favour, ya know what I'm saying?"

*****

"Wait... what?" Tim blinked at this new information. "Shihfu said that?"

"I... I don't really understand it myself..." Eria replied, looking down at the floor between her feet. For some reason, she had stopped crying at this point and simply sat on the couch with an empty look in her eyes.

Tim turned his attention back on the girl in front of him, unsure as to what to do. He wasn't sure whether or not he was qualified to... take care of someone with so much emotional baggage. Hell, he wasn't sure if he could even take care of himself. He clasped his hands together and rested his chin on his index fingers. He looked hard at Eria for a few more seconds in order to decide what to do. Finally, he got up and walked towards the front door.

"We'll need an extra key," Tim said in his usuall monotonous tone of voice.

Motel Room

babalu on Teen Stories

One apon a time, in the land of lesbians, Brianna was searching for a sex partner on the internet. Suddently Skylar sent her an e-mail and told Brianna to meet her at Sex Pot corner at 5:00pm Friday night. Brianna thought this would be a great time to use her lesbian style so she agreed to the meet. At 5 Brianna saw Skylar walking up to her. Skylar said " I got a motel room, come with;)" So Biranna followed. They got into the room, the second Skylar shut the door Brianna kissed her, a long passionet kiss. They moved to the bed, still kissing, and then Brianna took off all her clothes, as did Skylar, and then Brianna laid on the bed with her legs spread. Skylar started kissing/licking Brianna's chest, slowly moving down to her pussy. Skylar started licking Briann

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a's pussy and Brianna started rubbing her clit. After a few minutes Brianna cummed in Skylar's mouth, Skylar swallowed all of it. After that They both got dressed and left.:P
The End.
By: Skylar

My best friends mom

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while i was at my friend jake house we were in his room playing vdeo games when his mom came up the stairs to jake room to ask if we were thirsty want ant some thing to drink.

guys what do you want to drink said his mom.

 no thank you mom said jake.

 what about you matt said jakes mom.

yes i would like to have a drink can i come with you to the kitchen to get it mrs. green.

why sure you can matt said mirs.green.

i got up and went down stairs with mrs.greento the kitchen to get my drink of water.

 while i was my the kitchen mrs green ask me question matt have you

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ever been with a women before.

no i haven't been witha women before my only 15 years old i said.

good cause  i need a your young cock to fuck me would you you like to fuck a 30 year old mom said mrs.green

you want me to fuck you mrs.i said.

green yes  fuck but call me beth matt  she said 

what about  jake what if he found out we were have sex  would he be mad at me i said.

jake does't have to know about ot will be our litte secreat. said beth

the she undid my pants and pull them down the same with my underwair .

then she ased how big was my cock is.

i said 6 inches why do you want to know

 i was just woundering  how big it was said beth 

then she  put my cock in her mouth and started to give my a blowjob.

ohh beth that feels so good when you are sucking on my cock please don't stop i said

then stop and told to sick my cock in her pussy and fuck her  

 ohhhhhhhhhhhhh mattttttttt that feel so good when you are fucking me with your cock said beth  

we fuck fuck for one hour then i got dressed then she let me suck on her 32 size breasts  before i went to go back up stairs jake ask what took me so long 

i said nothing happen at all

SDF - part eleven - the other participants (snuff)

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Clang!

"[Again! Your guard's weak!]" A loud authoritive and booming voice shouted. The voice belonged to a man wielding a katana. Although the man was wielding one sword, he wore a sheath on each side of his belt with a second sword in the right sheath. His face was hidden for the sun was right behind him.

"[Sorry Sensei. I'll try harder this time.]" Jin grit his teeth as he clenched his sword with both hands. Sweat was pouring down his face which meant that he was putting effort into his training. He had white hair in a crew cut and blood red eyes. He and his sensei were outside in the dojo's backyard training with real swords.

"[What are you even doing wi
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th an adult's sword? You should be using a smaller weapon]," Sanae scolded her kohai as she watched the training from the wooden porch.

"[No way. Real men use real swords]," Jin seethed under his breathe. He was indeed wielding a sword that was easily as long as he was tall.

"[A regular sword's going to throw off your balance once you hit puberty. Unless, of course, you use a giant slab of iron for a sword. You're going to look like you're overcompensating for something you know]," Sanae teased.

"[Wha-]"

"[Eyes on the enemy at all times!]" Jin's Sensei shouted.

"[Wha... ah!]"

Clang!

*****

One week had passed since the near death experience at the hands of the three-eyed monkey. The temperature had dropped quite a bit and was not entirely unpleasant. There were a few clouds here and there while seagulls took to the blue sky. In fact, one could say that it was a nice day.

[I want to get off this stupid island], Motoko thought to herself as she laid there on the sand. With what was left of her clothes, she was able to create a mini-skirt out of her hakama and a tube top from her gi. She didn't know what happened to her shinai and wasn't about to return to the woods to fetch it. The scars around her ankles and shins were healed and weren't that very noticeable unless they were examined closely. The scars on her hand and wrist on the other hand were visible. She used her sash as bandages for her wounds and cleaned it everyday so that she could use it again. Fortunately for her she was a fast healer and could endure quite a bit of pain thanks to her training.

As she listened the waves of the ocean brush up against the sand, she thought back to her life before the test. She wondered how on earth her two sempais were able to survive living on this island. She never truly knew how incredible they were until she faced the demons in the woods. It was no wonder so few people were able to pass let alone live. It was no wonder Akira...

Motoko squeezed her eyes shut as soon as she remembered that name. She wished she could've been there when Akira first step foot on the island. She wasn't allowed because she was not supposed to know anything about the test save for that it existed before she took it. She was not allowed to know anything because it would be cheating if she knew something advantageous beforehand. The only time she was even allowed near the island was after her sensei determined whether her sempais passed the test or not. She was not allowed to ask her sempais, her sensei, or...

[There are other people on this island!] Motoko suddenly realized as she instantly sat up. As soon as she did, a sharp pain ran across her ribs reminding her that she was still injured. She slowly settled back down onto the sand and replayed an old memory in her mind.

The ancient art of Shin Onitsurugi-Ryuu began several hundred years ago. It was a style of Kenjutsu that was designed specifically for battling demons and monsters. The demonic island was the island on which the seven disciples of the founder of the style was stranded on for twenty years. Since then, Demon Island became the testing ground that determined whether or not a student could learn the advanced techniques. Due to the high mortality rate, very few followers of the Shin Onitsurugi-Ryuu style was left... but they existed.

Motoko's Sensei had one Sempai and eight Kohai. Seven of the Kohai were dead which left one Sempai and one Kohai. Motoko's Sensei's Sempai had a handful of disciples. The Sensei's Kohai also had at least two disciples. Motoko's Sensei's Sensei also had his own Sempais and Kohais and Motoko's Sensei's Sensei's Sensei... so... who knew how many practitioners were left. Motoko searched through her memory for the ones around her age.

"[Kate and Pete might be on this island]," Motoko suddenly realized as her eyes widened. She vaguely remembered members from her Sensei's Sempai's dojo coming over for special training. Kate and Pete were among the visitors. The two dojos usually visit each other once or twice an year in order to share what they learned and gain experience by training together. As far as Motoko could remember, only one of Kate and Pete's Sempai passed the test. Motoko searched through her mind again for other possible students. "[Kana, Akito, and Yo. I've only met each of them once, but I'm pretty sure they're my age. I wonder if they're on the other side of the island or something.]"

*****

"Eight days and still no sign of any ultimate weapon," Kate sighed as she fed the campfire with a handful of twigs. She and Pete had been exploring the island and mapping out the different locations. They came across a three-eyed monkey, a purple-spotted rhinocerus, and a swarm of flying snapping turtles. They were only able to survive because they depended on each other's help. She poked at the small fire with a branch she found lying on the ground. "Shit, how long does it take to take a whiz? Sheesh..."

Kate was a fourteen year old brunette with blond highlights and bright blue eyes. She stood at around five feet two inches and looked quite thin. She was still flat-chested, but appeared to be developed in other areas. She wore a green tanktop and brown trousers instead of the standard kenjutsu uniform. Unlike Motoko, she was not carrying a shinai. Instead, she was carrying a shinken... in other words, a real sword. She and Pete were fortunate enough to find real weapons for themselves during their exploration.

"Achoo! It's the freaking summer! Why's it so cold..." Kate shivered as she wrapped her arms around herself.

They were travelling around in the woods and once every so often they would play rock-paper-scissors to decide which direction to go. For some odd reason, they ended up going uphill for hours. They did not stop at any open clearings for they knew such areas made them easy prey. They continued walking until they came upon a clearing big enough yet small enough to rest and not get attacked easily.

"Damn it, he better not've gotten himself eaten!" Kate growled as she grabbed her shinken and left the campfire. She seethed and bit her lower lip for she knew just how dangerous this island really was. She may had been more fortunate than Motoko, but the chances of surviving for three months were still not looking very good.

As she left the campfire, a gust of wind came along. It howled a silent howl and pushed against the fire. The fire struggled to stay alive, but it did not take long before it was carried away. The woods became cold again.

*****

"Pfft... small fries," Akito smirked as fire danced across the air. A small flame sprouted from her fingertips as she prepared to finish off her victim. With a feral grunt of animalistic strength, she raked her burning fingers across the face of her prey. Her prey screamed in pain at the attack, clutching at the three-lined wounds.

Akito was fighting a seven-foot tall green-furred troll. The troll had only one eye which meant he was a cyclops as well. He also had four arms, a pronged tail, and six cat-like ears... which meant that he was... well... just plain strange. The troll reached out with his two left hands while his top right hand clutched his bleeding face and his bottom right hand clutched the open wound in his waist.

"I should really just finish you off and get this over with," Akito smirked as she grabbed the one-eyed troll by the face. She was a red-eyed, raven-haired beauty at the age of fifteen. She stood at around five feet eleven and had developed a fine figure. Her breasts were binded by bandages which looked painful considering she had C-cup breasts. She also wore bandages around her wrist and ankles. Her hair was cut short prior to the test so that they didn't get in the way of her eyes. She wore her gi open and her hakama was shredded into a miniskirt.

Due to the difficulty and mortality rate of the test, any student may skip the test and take it again next year. Akito chose to skip the test and train one more year before taking it. As a matter of fact, most of the students who survived the test were the ones who had an year or two of extra training. Many students, however, decide to take the test as soon as possible for most of the students who passed the test did so when they were fourteen.

"AAAAHHHHHH!!!" The troll desperately clutched at Akito's forearm with all four of his hands. Unfortunately for him, it was to no avail and he fell upon his knees from the searing pain. Smoke rose from his face and his hands released their grip on the fiery girl's wrist. As soon as Akito released her deathgrip, the troll fell over... faceless and dead on the cold, cruel ground.

"Jeez, I thought this would be more of a challenge," Akito said with an arrogant tone of voice. A flame sprouted from the palm of her hand and black smoke rose up into the air. It was useless, she knew, to try and signal the other participants of her whereabouts. The trees were tall enough to almost block out the sun and the woods were like a maze. However, if the others knew that normal human beings could survive this place... it might give them hope.

Her eyes wandered for she noticed something moving. She quickly closed her flaming hand and waited... for her next prey to make the first move.

*****

"Oh dear. Had I realized there would be others, I would've come sooner and helped you."

On the other side of the island, another student named Kana came upon what could only be described as slaughter. Strewn about on the open grass field were fragments of torn limbs and flesh. The grass was originally yellow from dryness, so it was easy to see the blood that was left behind. The ground was painted with crimson death and reeked of meat gone bad. A finger here or there could be seen within the mess. A bone was poking straight out of the mess as if marking the scenario. The only part of the bodies that were left intact were three human heads.

Kana knelt down next to one of the heads and picked it up to inspect it. The head was that of a fourteen year old boy with curly black hair and a horrified look on his face. The eyes were wide-open circles, reflecting the world around them. She vaguely recognized the boy's face from a couple of years ago. The two of them went to the same school and were classmates for an year. They even went on a date one time, but it didn't work out so they stayed as friends. It didn't matter... Kana had long forgotten about him ever since she started training for the test.

"I'm sorry I didn't come sooner... Junoichi. You other two must be Kai and Mori, right? I really should've come sooner," Kana apologized as she dropped Junoichi's head back onto the ground. Her pitch black eyes looked desolate and empty as they simply stared at the carnage. A black bandana was wrapped around her head, hiding most of her pink dyed hair. Save for the bandana, her only clothes were white strips of bandages hiding her small breasts and womanhood. Both of her arms and ankles were also covered with bandages even though she did not appeared physically injured in any way. Her only weapon was a single kunai she found in the hands of a half-buried skeleton.

There were footprints... a pathway Kana followed and created at the same time. There were several sets of footprints mostly belonging to a pack of animals with three toes on each foot and nasty claws that dug deep into the earth. These footprints led away from the slaughter scene and towards the woods. A single set of human footprints was right beside the set of pack animal footprints. These human footprints led towards the slaughter scene.

If you followed these footprints, you would find another bloody scene. Seven wolves lie dead on the cold ground. Each of them had six legs, six eyes, two sets of mouths, and three toes on each foot. They were all killed by a single teenage girl wielding a single rusted-up kunai.

"I hope no one else shares the same fate," Kana monotoned as she stood up with a blank expression on her face. She was starring off into space as if she were trying to find something far away. Her lifeless eyes even penetrated straight through the dark woods as they dragged her entire body along. Her expression was unchanging even as she stepped on the remains of the other students. "I really do hope. Being afraid... it's too sad a way to die."

As if sensing something, her eyes whipped upwards towards a cliff with a strange-looking tree.

*****

"Who's there? Show yourselves already!" Akito shouted at the trees around her. She gathered some fire into her right hand as she spoke, intending to scare off the demons. Of course... only the weaker demons were afraid of fire. The strong ones would only be curious and seek to find the source of the heat and light. The truly strong ones knew what fire was and would intentionally seek out the fire in order to prey on the bearer.

The red-eyed girl looked around at the darkness enveloping her. She felt like shivering from the cold energy around her, but that would show weakness. She knew that if she showed any weakness, it would be all over for her. All she could do was create more fire and keep herself warm that way. Her eyes went upwards... and she could not stop herself from showing weakness. Her eyes widened and the words came out of her mouth before she knew it, "oh shit."

The one-eyes trolls were chuckling at her. They were mocking her. They were prepared to humilate and torture her all at once.

*****

"Hey, Pete? Where are you?" Kate called out as she followed the footprints that were left by Pete. The prints were still fresh which meant that her companion should not be too far away. The prints led out of the woods and onto a cliff overlooking a good portion of the open fields.

The cliff was at least fifty metres deep and there were trees just as tall littering the bottom of the cliff. The cliff had an open space save for a single dead-looking tree growing at the edge of the cliff. Pete's prints stopped just at the edge of the cliff next to the dead tree. Kate quickly ran over to the edge of the cliff and looked down towards the bottom.

"Don't tell me that idiot tried peeing here and fell off the cliff or something," Kate exasperated as she crouched down so as to not slip and accidently fall herself. She squinted her eyes a bit as she looked at the open fields. Her eyes widened as soon as she saw what looked to be a girl with a black bandana and bandages. "Hey, isn't that Kana? She's entering the woods without a proper weapon? Is she nuts or something? Still... I should really get her attention or something... but how?"

Suddenly, Pete showed up...

With a horrified look on his face...

As a severed head...

Hanging from a branch.

*****

"Damn it!" Akito growled as she quickly dodged the first wave of attacks. The closest troll held a tree branch which he swung downwards in order to break open the girl's head. The flaming girl saw the attack coming a mile away and easily avoided it by taking a step back. She slammed her left heel into the branch, shattering it into pieces of splinter. However, before she could effectively counter-attack another troll tried to grab her with all four arms.

The troll stretched out all four arms in an attempt to bear-hug Akito. Unfortunately for him, such a position left way too many openings. The troll found himself immediately blinded by a fiery poke to the eye. Screaming in pain, the troll jumped backwards causing the other trolls behind him to temporarily halt their attacks. Wave by wave, the trolls kept attacking in an effort to subdue their prey.

"You're all dead! You hear me? Dead!" Akito shouted as she melted the wrist of another troll who managed to grab a hold of her hair. She dashed in and out of her assaillants' reaches; she dodged when they attacked and attacked after they attacked. Dispite the growing pile of corpses, they simply kept coming one after the other.

*****

Ching!

Kate immediately dashed backwards and unsheathed a fraction of her sword with her thumb at the same time. Her eyes changed from bright blue into a much darker shade... as if she were possessed. Her right hand was trembling even as it hovered over the hilt of her blade. Her attention refused to leave the face of her friend even though she knew she should be paying attention to her enemy.

The strange tree that stood at the edge of the cliff was moving slightly with the wind. They weren't there before, but now they were plainly visible and in sight. Hundreds of human skulls were hanging from the branches of that tree. The tree... it didn't smell of it before, but the scent of decaying flesh was present. The smell of death lingered through the air around the tree as if sending an invitation to other demons.

"What are you? What did you do?" Kate managed to gasp out as she stood there with her hand on the hilt of her sword. Her eyes were narrowed into thin slits, but they weren't fooling anyone. Tears were flowing down her cheeks even as she rushed towards the tree. As she unsheathed her sword, she shouted, "Give him back to me! Give him back!"

With her Shinken, she drew her blade and slashed out at the tree at the same time. Unfortunately for her, she could not draw her blade all the way out of its sheathe. A smooth vine coming out of the base of the strange tree managed to wrap itself around Kate's wrist, stopping her attack. Realizing what happened, she released her right hand from her sword and grabbed the hilt with her left hand. With the sword held backwards in her left hand, she drew the blade and sliced the vine that was holding her wrist. Believing she was free, she rushed forth only to trip and fall over.

Surprised, Kate turned around and saw that two more vines managed to circle around behind her and grab her by the ankles. She frantically hacked away at the vines with her sword, but only managed to free one foot before a vine wrapped itself around her neck. Choking and gasping for air, she grabbed the vine around her neck with her left hand. She pointed her own sword and herself and stabbed at the vine. Just as she managed to free her neck, her sword was taken away from her by even more vines.

"No... no! NO!!!" Kate squirmed as she tried to retrieve her weapon, but to no avail. As more vines wrapped around her body, she tried everything she could to get free. She was pulled in by the tree and into a hole at the base between two roots. Her fingers clawed at the earth in a desperate attempt to escape, but she was too weak. The last thing she remembered was looking up at the opening and at the last rays of light she would ever see. The light disappeared and her own personal hell began.

*****

"Mmplgh..." Akito blubbered as her head was shoved into the ground by one of the nine-foot trolls who was missing an arm. After fighting for what seemed like hours, her clothes became torn and raggedy. She somehow lost her gi to the flames during the midst of battle. Her bindings were even torn freeing her left breast to the open air.

She immediately struggled to get free, resulting in the complete cremation of yet another troll. It took a while for her to realize it, but the trolls she fought up to now were scrawny compared to the ones waiting their turn. It was only then she realized that the trolls were deliberating using cannon fodder to weaken her! The fiery girl was furious at herself for not realizing it sooner and only fighting those who came after her. With a new vigor she burst through the ranks of the one-eyed trolls and made a mad dash towards the larger ones hiding in the back. The flames erupted from her two arms as she slashed and hacked her way through the horde of demons.

Once she was through, she realized that the true enemies were not only larger, but they were fifteen feet tall giants. This did not phase her in the least and like a runaway freight train, she continued rushing head-first towards her destination. Her flames were stronger and brighter than even the fierce sun that beat down on the beach during high noon. The large fireball she gathered in her right fist made even the titanic troll leaders worried for they stepped back with the first signs of panic on their faces. Akito truly looked the part of the demon more than the demons themselves.

Suddenly, she felt fingers wrap around both of her ankles. Surprised, she looked down and was shocked to see injured trolls trying to grab hold of her. Before she could react, more arms reached out and grabbed her in order to stop her burning assault. In only took a moment, but once she was unable to hold onto her flames any longer they simply dissipated and vanished.

"NO!" Akito screamed as she tried to recover her fire. She opened and closed her right hand, but not even a simple ember came out. She was completely exhausted both mentally and physically. She was too tired to create anymore flames and they all knew it. The trolls took this opportunity to force the young girl onto the ground and knock her out.

The last thing she remembered before falling completely into darkness was being carried by the gigantic troll she was aiming for earlier.

*****

"....." Motoko sat back up again, slowly this time. She did not know why, but she felt as if she had to run into the woods. The pain was not as bad as before and she was sure she could make it in time to prevent... whatever was happening. She was sure... there were human screams coming from deep within the trees that could cover the blue skies. It was just a feeling, but she felt that she could not ignore it no matter what.

With injuries from her first venture, she returned to the darkness for a second chance. It was probably too soon, but she would rather she be too soon than too late.