d up and down, and I informed her that it was okay, that I would meet her at the restaurant later, and would call and delay our reservations. She went into the closet to change, I told her just to leave what she had on. Isn't it too risque she asked. Trust me you will put a deal together tonight. She kissed me and then grabbed her keys and headed out the door.

Her client was to meet her at a house he wanted to purchase for his portfolio. So she headed over and waited to meet him. He was a new client who she had only spoke with over the phone and had never meet in person which always made her nervous when it was late at night. So she kept her cell phone dialed to my number and had her hand on the mace I had purchased for her safety. The house was a $1,750,000 beautiful home on the hill , surrounded by a gated community of houses that ranged from half a million to two million dollars. Needless to say it would be a generous commission to sell one of these homes.

Derek arrived at the house in a new Range Rover. He excited wearing a nice business suit probably A $1,000 suit. He was a very attractive man probably 30 years old tan, well built , and very clean cut. My wife looked him up and down and introduced herself. Derek returned the gesture and they headed toward the front door.
My wife entered the house first and Derek used this to check out my wife's beautiful backside. They entered the house and began to look around. Derek ventured in and out of each room asking questions about each room. My wife answered each question and followed along as he toured the home. As they entered each room my wife became more comfortable that Derek was not some weirdo and let her guard down.
They came to the master bedroom which was decorated very extravagantly. It had a large King size bed with a canopy , walk in closets and the biggest attached bathroom you would ever see. The shower had multiple shower heads and there was a huge soak-er tub adjacent to it. My wife was in awe.
Derek commented about the fact the bathroom seemed like a nice place to get in the mood. My wife laughed and said yeah it could definitely do that. Derek sat down on the step to the tub and began talking about an offer. My wife was ecstatic that she was going to sell the house. The commission would be nearly 50,000.
Derek began to compliment my wife on how beautiful she looked. She thanked him and returned the compliment.
Derek said he was almost positive he wanted the house there was just one thing he wasn't sure of. Whats that my wife asked. If this bathroom is really a sexual haven. Could we find out, he asked. I don't know she responded. Now she new I would be happy to hear of the venture and would love to fuck her while she whispered every last detail in my ear.
She just was worried I would be upset if she was late. As she thought over the scenarios , Derek came over and grabbed her hands. He put them around him and kissed her on her lips. Her phoned dropped and it called me, I listened and could her My wife and another man in the background.
 She kissed him back caught slightly off guard. He began to rub his hands down her ass and inside her dress rubbing on her bare ass and exposing her lingerie to the mirror on the wall. Wow you have an amazing body he said. Thank you she said as she rubbed up and down this mans ass. He was probably 6'4" and 220 lbs of muscle. She pulled out his button up shirt and began to rub his chiseled back. Derek lowered her dress to the floor leaving her in just her lingerie. Oh My Gosh you look amazing in lingerie. She felt his cock grow against her stomach.

 Derek proceeded to kiss her and work his lips down her neck, rubbing on her ass the whole time. She began to rub his back and his ass while pinching him softly. Then she began to unbutton his shirt and strip him down to just his pants. Derek kissed down to her breasts and removed her bra so that he could suck on her perky 36b tits,biting slightly on her nipples. He turned her so that she had her back to him and with one hand rubbed her tits and with the other slid it into her panties and over her perfectly shaved pussy while kissing on her neck and ears.

 She felt his dick rubbing against her ass and knew he was getting fully erect. She reached back and rubbed his cock through his slacks. Derek slid a finger into her pussy and began working it in and out of her. She moaned slightly as she began to unbutton his pants. She turned around and began to slide his pants off. He was wearing bikini underwear which usually she was not fond of but Derek's large cock filled his out very well.

She was amazed at how large he was and was mislead by rubbing him through his slacks. She lowered his undies to reveal the most perfect shaped dick she had ever seen. It was 9 1/2 inches long and as thick as her arm. He had a huge cock in there. She just stared in awe for a minute. Do you like he asked. Oh yeah she answered. She began to stroke his dick using both hands to work the whole thing. Derek sat down on the stair and she knelt in front of him and began to put the head of his mini monster in her mouth. She had to open extra wide and was at first a little uncomfortable taking it in. After working his tip in and out of her mouth her jaw became more relaxed and she began to work him down her throat taking in more and more of his penis with each bob. She licked the rim, and down the shaft , sucking on his balls and stoking him up and down. Derek slid his hand under her ass and was rubbing her pussy lips. The faster he rubbed the faster she sucked his dick.
He slid two fingers in her cunt and she began to suck down the length of his cock faster and faster. Derek slid of her drenched panties and left her in just a garter belt and her stockings. He began to remover those as she increased her pace of sucking. Derek held her hair so that he could watch her beautiful face moving up and down his member. She pulled up and grabbed his hand walking him into the shower. She turned it on and pulled him in. She began to soap up her breasts and wash her pussy. Then she sat down on the platform and leaned back.
Derek lowered himself between her legs and put his face at her entry. He slowly bit down on her swollen lips and worked two finger all over her clit. He pinched and rubbed as his tongue worked in and out of her. She screamed in pleasure as he sucked her clit and slid a finger in her. She began to fuck his face grinding her pussy up and down on his talented tongue.
Then she stood up and turned around and grabbed onto the bar in the shower. Derek positioned himself behind her letting his dick rest on her entrance as she positioned herself. She grabbed his cock and guided it in to her hole. Derek started off slowly just thrusting slightly inside of her trying to ease his huge dick in. She began to grind back into him pushing more and more of his manhood inside. Soon they were in a full fledged fuck. Derek was holding her hips as he pushed all 9 and a half inches into her. She screamed and moaned, oh yes, yes fuck my pussy. Derek slapped her perfect ass as she rubbed his balls begging for him to fuck her more. More , more fuck me fuck me she screamed. He grabbed her tits squeezing on them as she reached down and rubbed her clit. He pounded on her pussy , then grabbed her hair pulling her back. Oh yeah pull my hair she said. Do you like this big cock in your little pussy , Derek asked. Oh yeah I love your cock, she answered. Oh my gooouuuooosh I am coming she screamed in pleasure. This didn't slow him up for a second in fact it made him increase his pace thrusting everything he had in between her soft pussy lips. She reached back and began to rub his balls which made him slow down and grind deep into her love triangle. His cock was drenched with her love juice all over.

 He pulled out and with out hesitation moved to the entrance of her ass. At first she told him no, but he slid in anyways. He said you will like this you little slut as a slight bit of aggressiveness overtook Derek. No , she said your too big it hurts. Derek kept working in and out of her ass. She really wanted the deal so she reluctantly accepted his dick up her perfect butt. He took a rougher approach into her ass jamming his dick as far as she could take it with each push. Her ass was tearing but she was slowly beginning to like it. Derek increased his pace thrusting his big tool into her semi-accepting ass. She slowly began to fuck back on his dick , his veins were popping out and grinding on the walls of he ass. She began to tighten up as she came again. Derek took this as acceptance to start fucking with all he had. He jammed his rod all the way into her ass , fucking it with all he had. Oh my gggggggggggiiiiiiiiiiiooosshh fuck my ass, she said as Derek gave her all he had. Who has the best dick . Oh you do she said as I listened in. I am going to come Derek said. Come in my mouth she said. Derek positioned her on her knees in front of him awaiting his cum. She sat like a patient dog awaiting a bone. He thrust his dick into her mouth and shot a load so big she could not take it all. She had cum running down her lips. Derek continued to fuck her mouth while cum still drained out of his swollen cock.
They both stood up and rinsed off in the shower. They redressed and my wife picked up her phone , she noticed she had called me and terminated the call. So are you going to write an offer she asked. I am not sure maybe we should look at one more Derek said. Just kidding yeah lets write it up. They wrote up the offer and parted ways.
My wife called me as she was leaving and asked where should we meet. The restaurant I told her. She walked in and I was already seated. We sat and she asked how much I heard. Pretty much everything I told her. Are you mad , she asked. No way I told her. We had plenty to discuss when I fuck her tonight I said. We had our dinner and returned home. I fucked her swollen pussy all night, she wouldn't let me fuck her sexy little ass but I just figured she was a little overworked. Derek's deal closed a few weeks later and she sent him a thank you card , for the deal and the night.

;s why you haven’t had a boyfriend ever, you don’t take a risk. You ran a mile when Dell pulled his prick out on you.”

Mia’s comments stung Anna, and tears pricked at her eyes. Mia sensed she had hurt her best friend’s feelings and reached to her apologetically, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that. But please come. It’s the middle of the school holidays and we haven’t got drunk once.”

“OK, but whenever I say so we go. OK?”

Mia agreed quickly, anything to get her friend to come along. “Yes, yes. Now come on he’s way ahead.”

She grabbed Anna’s hand and quickly pulled her after him. Anna hurried to keep up. They quickly caught up with the older man and before long they had reached his flat. Anna’s heart pumped as he stood on the door, the mixture of fear and excitement made her edgy.

Jamie opened the door and let his latest conquests into the flat; he had struck gold this time. As the two tender girls entered the flat he guessed their ages to be around fourteen or fifteen. He stood mesmerised by their shapely legs shown off by the loose, short skirts they both wore. The dark haired girl was prettier but seemed aloof and stuck up, the brunette seemed a game lass. A few shots and they should both loosen up.

As the girls settled down in his living room, Jamie brought out some drinks. A single life had turned him into a cad, and even at his age he still had it. He thought his luck was out tonight, he had bumped into a girl who he wanted to avoid and had to leave the bar early and alone. Walking home he got chatting to these two and now they were there in his living room. Two hot, young, sexy things. Almost certainly inexperienced, without doubt he could use this to his advantage, teen girls were always more curious and pliable than older women.

As they sat and drank, and the hours went on, Anna became more withdrawn. She reluctantly had the two shots of vodka handed to her and was only slowly sipping at her cider. She watched in disgust as Mia and Jamie laughed and joked on the sofa. Both were heavily flirting with each other, Anna watched as Jamie’s hands stroked Mia’s long legs, slowly getting higher with each stroke. She wondered whether it was time to leave, it was gross that a perverted old man could get away with what he was doing and it was gross that Mia was allowing a forty year old to man to touch her up like that. She was actually enjoying it!

Jamie whispered something into Mia’s ears and a mixture of shock and excitement came across her face. Anna watched enquiringly and wondered what that was about. He smiled, picked up the remote and turned the TV on. Anna looked in shock as she saw a huge cock fill the screen. She had never seen an erect cock before, and only once when she was little had she seen her younger brother’s willy. This was completely different, Anna could not help herself as she instantly got turned on. Her eyes remained glued to the screen the screen. She watched as the busty blonde devoured the huge cock that filled the screen.

Jamie watched both Mia and Anna mesmerised by the on screen action and decided that they would rather have the real thing. He stood up from the sofa and commanded the young Mia, “Take my trousers off.”

Mia greedily agreed and as her delicate fingers struggled with the buttons … Jamie turned towards Anna and gave the shy teenager a sly wink. Anna blushed furiously, she felt a little angry that he had managed to penetrate her so easily. Yet she was drawn to gawking at Mia and her struggle with Jamie’s jeans. She was curious to see what he had beneath his trousers and whether it was anything like what was being shown on screen.

Mia managed to unzip Jamie’s trousers and awkwardly dragged them down past his hairy legs and down to his ankles. Both Mia and Anna were filled with trepidation as they stared at the huge bulge that was filling Jamie’s boxer shorts. Jamie stepped out of his trousers and failed to hide his smirk, both girls were mesmerised, captured by their youth and betrayed by their inquisitive bodies. This should be fun.

Jamie beckoned to Mia, “Com’on, finish the job.”

The teenager hesitated and gawkily fiddled with her hair, “I’ve never done this before.”

Jamie’s smirk grew wider, here was a sweet virgin who he was about to deflower. “Well it’s a good job you’ve got me to teach you.”

Jamie took both of Mia’s soft hands tightly and placed them inside his boxers. Mia’s breathing started to get ragged as she held his shaft for the first time. She quickly overcame her shyness and pulled his boxer shorts down.

Anna watched as his enlarged cock sprang out of his clothing. Anna felt her breathing start to get shallower as she followed the events with some excitement. She felt uncomfortable that she was watching such an old man naked from the waist down with her best friend touching, stroking and now licking his huge cock. But she could not ignore the tingling she was getting between her legs, she shifted slightly to make herself more comfortable and only succeeded in rubbing her thighs together.

Anna watched mesmerised as not only Jamie, but his cock, towered over Mia. She was filled with awe at its size and power; it seemed to have a life of its own and twitched as if straining to reach Mia. Anna felt slightly curious as to what it would be like to clutch it in her hands.

She watched as Jamie forced Mia onto her knees and guided his cock towards her mouth. A slight look of fear crept across Mia’s face before she opened her mouth reluctantly and accepted the huge package. Anna watched as Mia started to give her first blowjob before Jamie seemed to get impatient and a little angry. He grabbed the back of Mia’s head vigorously and started to sway his hips violently. Mia was no longer sucking off Jamie; Jamie was now fucking Mia’s face. Anna watched as Mia struggled to contain the mammoth cock which seemed to have a life of its own. Mia clung to Jamie’s strong, hairy thighs as Jamie’s large hands held her head firmly in place.

Jamie turned to Anna and she saw him give her a leery look, his eyes lingering on the skirt that was riding up her delicate thighs. Anna desperately tried to avoid the eyes by smoothing down her short skirt but it afforded her little protection. “Your friend is a right little slut. I hope you’re as good as her.”

Anna shuddered at the creepy words, there was no way she was ever going to go anywhere near him.

Jamie finally let go of Mia’s head and she flopped onto the floor exhausted. His cock still strong and hard, he had not cum yet as he wanted to feel Anna’s lips wrapped around it. He beckoned to her, “It’s your turn now.”

Anna shook her head slowly and emitted a weak “No”.

Jamie got angry, “Look little girl, if you don’t want to play go and leave the adults alone.” Mia got to her feet and gave Anna a withering look as if to say “Stop being such a baby”.

Jamie pulled Mia powerfully to him and started kissing her passionately. Mia completely forgot her friend and sunk deep into Jamie’s arms. Anna watched as Jamie’s hands started to wander, slipping up Mia’s skirt and into the back of her underwear. She watched as his hands squeezed her butt cheek and seemed to finger her hole.

Anna got up and fled the room in tears, abandoned and alone she sat locked in the toilet sobbing to herself. She felt frustrated and angry that Mia had allowed herself to be used like that and that Mia had no consideration for her friend. She wondered why she was friends with her, Mia seemed to use her as a springboard to get better friends, boyfriends and whenever she was bored. Mia was always selfish and never considered her best friend.

Anna realised that she was in a strange man’s house, miles from her home. She was on her own; she could hardly call her parents to collect her. She resolved to leave the flat and abandon her friend. She was always there for her friend, never the other way round, she was fed up of it.

She left the bathroom and crept towards the front door. As she was about to leave the flat and ditch her friend to the pervert she heard a screech emanate from the living room. She hesitated at the front door, could she really go and see what was going on? Curiosity got the better of her, she made up her mind to briefly make sure Mia was OK and then to leave. Feeling a little like a voyeur she peered through the door as Mia gasped in pleasure, “Uh, what are you doing to me?!”

Mia was lying on the floor, skirt around her waist, underwear discarded. Drenched with sweat, the clothing she was wearing was soaked through. She was not looking in Anna’s directions and even if she was she would not have noticed her friend. Anna stared enviously as her friend was lost to what was happening between her legs. Jamie held her legs wide open and was buried deep into her pussy.

The older man’s tongue was expertly exploring places Mia never knew existed. Anna watched with fascination as Jamie gripped Mia’s hips firmly as she squirmed in pleasure. Jamie’s coarse tongue explored every hidden secret of Mia’s tender pussy, Mia knew what was happening was wrong, that the man between her legs was a pervert, but why did it have to feel so good?

Anna’s envy grew as she saw Mia have an orgasm, a scream and screech leapt from her lips and sweet drenched her further. Anna struggled to contain her emotions. Her sensible side wanted to go in and grab her friend from this monster, her body said otherwise. The thong she was wearing was drenched; every part of her body tingled and ached to be touched. She went back to the door and watched discreetly.

Jamie gave a slight tug at the wispy hairs that were still developing on Mia’s muff as he came up. He briefly looked up in Anna’s direction, Anna could not be sure he had seen her but a leery smirk briefly came across his lips. Anna knew she should leave, Mia was fine, more than fine, but her curiosity was greater than her fear. She wanted to see what was going to happen next.

Jamie took off his shirt and his hairy chest glistened with sweat. Mia was right, thought Anna; he does have a fit body for an old man. She watched as he quickly whipped off the rest of Mia’s who complied readily.

Both Jamie and Anna stared at the soft features of Mia. Her small, supple breasts complimented her long shapely legs. Her young skin was soft, her hips well developed. Anna felt strangely attracted to her friend, jealous at the attention she was receiving from Jamie and from boys generally. She almost wished she could kiss those silky lips of Mia’s.

Jamie uttered a quick exclamation, “You have such a hot body!” before he dived down to Mia’s breasts. Mia’s soft nipples swirled around in Jamie’s mouth, as he gently kissed, licked and nibbled at each breast.

Anna desperately wished she was in her friends position, the heat between her legs now felt like a fire. She felt incredibly dirty, but she so desperately wanted to relieve herself and touch her soaked pussy. She slipped her hands under her short skirt, into her thong and to the heat between her legs. A couple of her fingers slide into her and she sighed in relief as she slowly attended to herself, eyes never once leaving Mia’s body.

Before long Jamie had moved upwards and was passionately necking Mia. As he held his cock close to the entrance of the young girl’s pussy, both Mia and Anna waited impatiently for what was coming. Mia close to exhaustion realised she was about to lose her virginity. Anna released she was watching an intimate moment of her friend’s life and felt strangely close to her. She hoped that both Mia and she would come together.

Suddenly Jamie stopped teasing and slammed himself into Mia’s tight, virgin pussy. Mia screamed both in pain and pleasure, Anna’s fingers worked their way in and out more fervently. Slowly Mia felt the pain subsiding, although still tight she urged Jamie to push into her harder and deeper. She felt completely submissive as his powerful cock penetrated her relentlessly.

Anna watched as Mia came again and again. She was almost there with her orgasm. She then noticed that Jamie was looking straight into her eyes and mouthed a kiss to her. An instant later his face contorted and she knew that he was coming deep within Mia. She imagined that he was cumming into her and not Mia and that sent Anna to the brink. She came at the same time as Jamie and realised she felt connected and at one with him and not Mia.

As all three slowly got their breath back, Jamie stood up and told Mia to put her clothes on. He came through the door and stopped in front to Anna who had no time to flee as her approached. His naked frame filled her view. The young girl tried to shrink back but only managed to back into a wall. Her eyes tried to meet Jamie’s but his intense stare was too powerful and cut deeply into her. She tried to look at the floor and instead her eyes kept glancing at his cock which was soft and placid but already growing right in front of her.

“You know it’s you that’s making it grow like that. You are so hot, much hotter than your friend.” Anna blushed at his words. “I saw what you were doing with your hand. Come back next time and I’ll show you the real thing.”

Anna allowed her hands to be taken by Jamie’s, and he placed them onto his cock. She melted away to the moment as it grew inch by inch.

Jamie took Anna’s face in his hands and bent down to kiss her. Anna allowed Jamie’s tongue to touch her soft tongue, his coarse unshaved face grated along her delicate skin. Anna felt her nipples tingle and once again she allowed her thighs to rub together.

Jamie broke off the kiss and entered into his bedroom. Anna swooned and wondered whether to follow him. Before long he came out fully clothed, Mia emerged from the living room. It was obviously time to go.

As Mia gave Jamie a lingering goodbye kiss, Anna watched them enviously. She smiled shyly as Jamie, without breaking the kiss, gave Anna lusting look.

As they left the flat, Mia was exhausted and elated, “Oh my god, that was the best night of my life. I can’t wait to go back to him. I hope you weren’t too bored.”

Anna smiled, “No, I was OK. I might come back with you next time, just to keep you company.”

Mia grabbed her friend’s hand, “Great, you never know he may have a friend.”

Both girls walked away, memories of what transpired and anticipation of what to come, both walked away leaving a little of their teenage years behind and walking slowly towards womanhood.

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Since I graduated high school she started taking more time for herself and began going out more. Sometimes she would stay out all night and not come home until early in the morning. I could only imagine what she was doing. Even though she is my mother I always thought she was quite attractive. And now that she started working out more she’s been looking better and better. I try not to, but recently I’ve began fantasizing about her more and more. We’re both pretty open minded so it’s not unusual for us to walk around in our underwear sometimes when getting up or in between showering and since it’s been abnormally hot out this summer and she’s been walking around in just her underwear a lot. I’ve been having a difficult time hiding my hard on.

One evening I was sitting in the living room watching some TV when my mom came down the stairs wearing pink high heels and a short pink dress, tight against her large breasts. She walked into the kitchen, grabbed her purse, and started heading toward the door.
“I’m going out for the night. I left some money on the kitchen table for you to get something to eat tonight. I’ll probably be home pretty late so don’t bother waiting up” she said.

As she opened the door and left I couldn’t help but stare at her tight ass in that short dress. I tried watching some more TV but I couldn’t the image of her in that dress out of my mind. I decided that if I rubbed one out quick that would help me to stop thinking about her. I ran up to my room and pulled down my shorts and boxers and began rubbing fast. With my mother’s hot body still fresh in my mind it didn’t take long for me to let loose a rather large load. I cleaned myself up, went downstairs, and ordered myself some dinner. After awhile I was pretty tired so I decided to head to bed early.

Around 3:30 in the morning I was startled awake by a loud noise coming from downstairs. I got out of bed and crept toward the top of the stairs. As I got closer I heard what sounded like moaning. I went down a few stairs and looked through the railing. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My mom was laying on the couch, legs spread, being pounded by some guy. Right before my very eyes my own mother was being fucked by some dude she must have picked up at a club. I just couldn’t believe what was happening. It was incredibly turning me on. I watched as the man furiously pounded my mom’s pussy, her moaning increasing as he pounded harder. After probably a good 10 minutes the man pulled his cock out of her and she got on her knees. She then began rapidly sucking up and down his cock. My mom was sucking a man’s cock that had just been inside her. It was almost too much for me to take. I had the biggest hard on I ever had in my life. The sounds of her slurping his cock we outrageous. I had never seen anyone work a cock like she was. After a good amount of time she got on all fours on the couch and the man promptly began fucking her doggystyle. I could clearly hear the loud slapping of his balls against my mom’s bare ass. It was too much to bear. As I watched I nearly lost control of myself right then and there. I figured I had watched long enough and didn’t want to get caught so I crept back to my room and promptly began to run another one out. My load was even bigger than it was earlier. Just seeing my mother being fucked like that had gotten me more aroused than anything I had ever seen before. I got in bed and pulled the sheet over my head but I could barely sleep.

I woke up early in the morning, the images of the last night still fresh in my mind. I walked downstairs and saw my other in the kitchen making breakfast. She was wearing a sheer pink night gown and it was clearly obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. Her nipples were erect from the cold of the air conditioner. I sat down at the kitchen table and just started at her bare ass as she stood over the stove cooking eggs.

“So how was your night mom?” I asked her.

“Pretty good. I just went to a club, had a few drinks. Nothing really too exciting” she told me as she continued cooking.

She then served breakfast and sat down in front of me. I couldn’t help but stare at her practically exposed chest. She seemed a bit sweaty and probably hadn’t even showered yet since the previous nights adventure.

“So… I just have to tell you that you look pretty good in that nightgown mom” I said blushing a little, not sure how she would react.

“Well thanks, I have been working out a lot recently. Well it’s pretty hot out so I’m going to go take a morning dip in the pool quick before I shower. I’ll be back down in a minute” she said.

After a few minutes she descended the stairs wearing a stunning pink thong and pink bikini top that barely held her tits in; her breasts jiggling slightly with every step. The site of her in that bikini began to get me hard again and was clearly visible, as I was only wearing a pair of boxers. She walked through the kitchen and went out through the screen door, my eyes just glued to her perfect ass in that thong. I ran up to my room and watched out my window as she swam around. Her hair glistening from the water. I wanted to masturbate again but decided I should just hold off. I kept thinking to myself about what I saw the previous night and whether or not I should say anything. I looked out again and saw she was heading inside. I quickly hopped on my computer to act like I wasn’t just watching.

“That felt great. I’m going to grab a shower quick, ok” she said to me as she passed my room.

As I heard the shower turn on my mind began filling with images of her soaping up her wet, naked body. I had never thought about my mom this much but I just couldn’t help it after what I had seen before. I headed downstairs, still wearing my boxers due to the intense heat, and kind of just sat there dreaming about my mom. After about fifteen minutes my mom came down the stairs wearing pink lace panties and tight pink bra.

“So how’s everything going with you?” she asked me as she sat down on the couch next to me, where she had been getting fucked the night before.

“Well… life is pretty good…” I said, trailing a bit at the end.

“Is something wrong?” she asked.

“Well…”

“Yes, what is it?”

“Well… I saw you with that guy…”

“Really… well… um… it’s not something I’m going to be ashamed of. You’re old enough to
know that people have needs and I haven’t dated in a long time… so you understand right?”

“Yeah of course I do, I just mean…”

“Yeah?”

“I actually… watched you two for quite awhile…”

“And?”

“I’m going to be honest with you mom, I’ve been really turned on by you lately and last
night got me extremely horny” my hard getting extremely more noticeable as I spoke.

“Now there’s nothing wrong with the way you feel. It’s only natural for you to feel this way, given what you saw. I seems that talking about it now is arousing you again I see” she said with a laugh while pointing at the rather large bulge in my boxers.

“Oh… sorry mom, I just can’t help it.”

“Well… this might sound a bit strange… and I’ll understand if you feel uncomfortable with this… but do you think I could see it?”

“Wait what?”

“I mean… do you think I could see your penis. I mean it’s only fair since you got to see me naked. Your father was rather large and I’d just like to see if you inherited it” she said with a rather large smile on here face. I couldn’t believe she was asking me to show her my cock.

“Alright mom, I guess so” I said smiling greatly as I pulled down my boxers.

“Wow! It’s huge!” my mother exclaimed “Just how big is it?”

“I think its 10 inches. I’m not entirely sure though.”

“I can’t really believe it! Your father was only barely 9 inches. That’s very impressive. I bet you were quite popular at school.”

“I suppose so” I said chuckling.

“Do you think I could um… touch it?”

“Um… if you think that’s alright mom.”

She came over and got on her knees in front of me and ran her index finger from the base of my cock down to the tip. This caused me to get extremely horny and a bit of pre-cum began coming out of the tip of my cock.

“Oh look a little pre-cum. Let me take care of that for you” she said as she took the tip of her finger, wiped it off, and proceeded to lick it of her finger. “Mmm, it tastes great.
I couldn’t believe what was going on. My mother just swallowed some of my own pre-cum. I just couldn’t comprehend the situation. She then took her left hand and wrapped it around my cock.

“You’re pretty thick too. Ooh, and nice shaven balls too” she said as she cupped my balls in her right hand. “You’ve got quite the nice cock Doug.”

“Well… um… thanks I guess” I said nervously.

“I think I know how I can help you.”

“How?” I asked.

“Like this” she said and placed her lips around the tip of my cock and began moving up and down my shaft.

As she began my whole body began to quiver and I had to sit down. As she continued sucking up and down she reach behind and unclasped her bra and threw it to the other side of the room. She then took my hand and placed on her left breasts. I began caressing it as she continued sucking me off, which was now getting more vigorous as she also started cradling my balls.

“Mmm mmm, your cocks tastes great but now I think your balls need to have some fun too” she said as she moved down and but my right nut in her mouth. She began furiously licking all over my sack until it was covered in her saliva. “Alright, now its nice and wet” she said as she went back to sucking my cock while massaging my now lubricated sack.
She started taking the entire length of my cock into her mouth and going the entire way down, making a loud popping noise as the tip popped out of her mouth each time.

“Mom! I think I’m going to cum soon!” I told her.

“Oh I don’t think so, we’re only getting started” she said as she pulled my cock from her mouth. She then got up and slid her panties down her legs and threw them over near her bra. She went and laid down on the couch with her legs spread.

“Now it’s your turn” she said motioning me over to her perfectly clean shaved pussy.
I put my face right into her crotch and began licking every spot of her increasingly wet cunt. I couldn’t believe how great she tasted. I continued lapping up her juices as I inserted my index finger in to help.

“Oh my God! I haven’t been eaten out this good in ages!” she moaned a bit.
I continued in her pussy for a bit longer but I couldn’t take it any longer. I stood up and inserted the tip of my cock into her tight pussy.

“Oh God! I’ve been waiting for this! I want you to fuck me as hard as you can!” she yelled at me.

I then started rapidly pumping my thick cock in and out of her now sopping cunt. She was surprisingly tight for her age, which was probably due to her not having sex for such a long period of time. As I thrust in and out of her I leaned in and began sucking on her left nipple as I caressed her right tit. I had never had such intense sex before. It was like nothing I ever experienced. As I continued she grabbed my head and began to kiss me. It was not a gentle, sweet kiss, but the lustful spit-swapping of an incredibly horny woman. We made out as I pounded her for a good 20 minutes before she told me to stop.
She pulled my cock out of her and got onto all fours on the couch and said “I want to be fucked doggystyle now!”

I immediately shoved my cock into her and began pounding like never before. My balls loudly slapping against her skin with every powerful thrust. I then gave her ass a good slap.

“Ooooh yes! That’s it!” she moaned incredibly loudly.

I reached forward and started fondling both breasts as I fucked her pussy. Her breathing started becoming heavier and her cunt began tightening around my cock the harder I thrust. She reached down and began rubbing her clit furiously as my cock unrelentingly pounded her. This went on for an untold amount of time before she again told me to stop.

“I need to catch my breath” she said panting. “This is honestly one of the greatest fucks I’ve ever head in my life!”

After saying that she grabbed my hand and led my out into the kitchen. She laid down on the kitchen table and told me to fuck her right there. I spread her legs apart and again began fucking the shit out of her. I wanted to cum so badly but I had to hold it in. After awhile she stopped and told me to lay down on the table. After I got onto the table she straddle my torso and began fucking me cowgirl style. It was amazing, I had never fucked with the girl on top before. Her legs supported her on top of the table and she just kept rapidly moving up and down my shaft. As she rode my cock I reached up and started fondling her breasts yet again. It was absolutely incredible! After awhile the stood up off my cock and leaned over my bed and began sucking my cock again. She was now sucking off her own juices from my cock. I couldn’t believe my mom was like this.

“Mom I really don’t think I can hold it in any longer!” I shouted.

She promptly stopped sucking my cock and got onto her knees by the table and said “I want in all over my face!”

I hopped down and stood in front of her as she grabbed my cock and began rapidly jerking me off. It didn’t take long before I let loose the biggest load I ever had in my entire life. It dripped down her chin and onto her enormous tits. She took her fingers and wiped it off her breasts and then licked in right off.

“Wow! That was quite some cum” she said chuckling. “I think we’re going to have quite the time this summer.”

n Onitsurugi-Ryuu style of kenjutsu must take at least once before learning the more advanced techniques. The pass rate was less than 5%... men AND women...

Motoko wore her traditional training gear: a white loose-sleeved kimono, a long black hakama (samurai pants), a white sash, and a shinai. Her black hair was only long enough to cover up part of her ears. She had snowy white pale skin and sharp brown eyes. Dispite her years of training, she did not look like someone who'd do well in a fight. She had a small and slim figure, though it was hard to see through her baggy clothes.

"[It's Sanae. Call me Sanae,]" Sanae Tsunade replied as she sat down next to Motoko. "[Are you sure you're ready for this?]"

"[I'm sure, Tsu... Sanae-sempai,]" Motoko replied as she clutched the shinai in both her hands. The hilt of the wooden practice sword was held near her face, as if she were hugging it for comfort. "[Was always ready...]"

"[I know, but... I can't help worrying,]" Sanae explained as she wrapped her arms around the younger girl. Sanae also wore her traditional training gear, but she carried a real katana by her side. She was taller than Motoko by a head and had doe brown eyes and dyed dark purple hair tied up into a bun. She also had a more developed and slender figure with a kind and nurturing atmosphere around herself. At age nineteen, she passed the test five years ago. She was the sensei's first disciple. Motoko was the fourth.

*****

Motoko remembered when she was nine, how happy everyone was when Sanae-sempai passed the test. There was some sort of promotion ceremony followed by a celebration, then a private session to teach Sanae one of the most powerful techniques of Shin Onitsurugi-ryuu. When it was Asuka-sempai, the second disciple's turn, there was only disappointment. Motoko could vividly remember the words from that day:

"[What the hell do you mean I didn't pass? I brought you the ultimate weapon, didn't I?]" Asuka's voice.

"[No, you did not. It's impressive that you survived and found a sword, but you failed to do what you were sent here to do. If you wish, you may take the test next year with Akira.]"

"[Ne... screw this! I'm leaving!]"

That did not compare to what happened last year... when Akira took the test:

"[Tsunade-sempai? Wasn't Akira-sempai supposed to come back today?]"

"[Akira... is not coming back.]"

"[Kinda like how Asuka-sem... Asuka left? It's not too late, maybe we can conv...]"

"[Moto-chan...]"

"[Tsunade-sempai? Wh-]"

Motoko couldn't get anymore words out. Sanae was hugging her and crying her heart out. It was hard not to understand the situation.

*****

"[Sanae-sempai, I'm not gonna end up like Akira-sempai, alrigh'?]" Motoko said, tilting her head to look at Sanae. "[Didn'ja pass the test five years ago? Asuka-sempai almost passed, too. Ya know?]"

"[Please don't underestimate the test, Moto-chan. Aki-chan had the same kind of attitude. I just... I can't...]" Sanae couldn't get the words out. She simply held onto Motoko for as long as she could. "[If anything were to happen to you...]"

"[Sempai...]" Motoko turned her face away and pointed her eyes downwards. She noticed a drop of water on the wooden floor next to her feet. Another drop joined it...

"[Motoko, you don't have to,]" Sanae said as she wiped away her tears. She leaned in closer as she tightened her grip on the younger girl.

"[Sempai, I gotta take it,]" Motoko felt the prescence of the older girl come closer. The purple hair was close enough to smell.

"[I know... and I can't do anything for you... except this,]" Sanae pressed her lips up against the younger girl. She reached up with her right hand and began ruffling Motoko's short hair. Her other hand was used to wrap around Motoko's right hip in a form of embrace.

"[Wha...?]" Motoko was caught off guard by this action and wasn't sure what to do. Her shinai left her hands and clanged against the wooden floor. She closed her eyes and immediately began returning the kiss. She allowed her mind to wander in continuous confusion and pleasure. Her heart-rate went through the roof as she permitted her sempai to explore with her tongue.

"[Do you remember? We used to do this kind of stuff alot when Asuka and Akira were still around. Even to this day, we're still not sure if the Sensei knows.]"

"[Wouldn't be surprised if he did.]"

"[It'll be lonely once you're gone... when you're taking the test, I mean.]"

"[Ya still got Jin and them.]"

"[Jin is still just a little boy.]"

"[Oh, right.]"

Motoko reached behind Sanae's head to undo the the bun. Once she pulled off the scrunchy, the older girl's hair fell down. Sanae's hair reached down all the way to her waist. Her eyes met Motoko's and they stared into each other's soul. The older girl continued exploring the younger one's mouth. Her tongue slithered along the oral caverns and rubbed up against the cave's own fleshy tongue.

Sanae decided to get a bit more aggressive by grabbing Motoko's breasts and pushing her down onto the bed. Her heart skipped a beat as a moan of pleasure escaped the younger girl's mouth. She broke the kiss and knelt over her lover's body with her knees on either side of the waist. She had the younger girl turn over so that she was face down. The older girl undid her sash, then used it to tie Motoko's hands behind her back. Next, she undid Motoko's sash and used it to blindfold her. Once that was done, she carefully slid the bound girl's hakama off, exposing the girl's panties. Those were taken off as well.

"[Sempai...]" Motoko began as she felt her own clothes removed.

"[Shh...]" Sanae shushed as she stood up and removed her own hakama and panties. These along with her kimono were piled onto the wooden floor. Instead of a bra, however, she wore bandages in order to bind her breasts against her body making them look small to the untrained eye. Once these were removed, her full D-cups were revealed. Motoko could not see them, but she could feel them pressed up against her face.

"[Sempai, ya got nice breasts. Wish I hadda pair lik'em. Why ya wrap 'em, neway?"]

"[It's more practical in battle. Don't worry, you're just a late bloomer. I'm sure you'll have nice breasts one day. Then you can wrap them like me.]"

"[Doubt it...]" Motoko muttered to herself. That thought left her head once she felt something moist against her pussy. "[Oooohhhhhh... Sempai...]"

Another groan of pleasure elicited from her throat as Sanae swirled her tongue around Motoko's outer lips. A gentle blow to the clit was enough to make the body spasm. In order to gain more control, the older girl grabbed the bound girl by the thighs and buried her face into the womanhood before her. This sent another... couple... few... hundred... thousand... jolts of pleasure down the younger girl's spine. Sweat drenched Motoko's black hair as she went herself already coming close to a climax. She made a note to herself to kick herself in the head for having such weak endurance. That left her mind once the first waves of orgasm hit her.

"[Coming already? Tsk, tsk... that's so unlike you, Moto-chan,]" Sanae giggled as she noted the fluids coming out of the younger girl's opening. She lowered her head back down in order to taste the juices. Then, she gathered some of the cunt juice with her left hand before presenting it before Motoko's lips. Motoko sensed the older teen's cum-soaked fingers and knew what she had to do. She reached out with her tongue and licked up all of her own juices. She felt herself licking air once the fingers were removed. However, she didn't have to wait long before she felt herself licking pussy. "[Now it's my turn. Do a good job, alright?]"

"[Mmm...]" Motoko's reply was muffled by the womanhood squished up against her face. Since her hands were tied, she could only use her tongue. She poked around the entrance to the older girl's love canal. After a bit of probing, she penetrated the lips with her tongue and began exploring the foreign tunnel.

"[Oh... that's it... right there...]" Sanae groaned as she tweaked her own nipples in synch with Motoko's probing. She released hold of her nipples and lowered her head back down into the younger girl's pussy. This way, the two of them were in a sixty-nine position. With the advantage of sight and usable hands, she was able to bring Motoko back near the brink of orgasm again. This time, however, she held off until she felt her own orgasm approaching.

"[Tsuna... Sanae-sempai... please... make me cum...]" Motoko pleaded.

"[Not yet... just a bit longer...]"

"[Sanae-sempai?]"

"[Oh... now! Together!]"

With that, the two of them came together. Motoko found herself cumming for the second time that day and her face drenched with Sanae's cum. She accepted the love juice with excitement and happiness in her heart. She relished the taste of her sempai before swallowing what she could get into her mouth. Sanae lifted her face and used her fingers in place of her tongue in order to avoid getting her face drenched with cum. Instead, her face was drenched with sweat. Her left fingers were drenched with cum... so she licked it all off.

"[Moto-chan, you taste so good.]"

"[You... you too... sempai...]"

"[We should probably get ready. We should be arriving at demon island very soon.]"

"Hai, sempai..."

Once both of them cleaned up the mess they made and donned their clothing, they headed out. Before Motoko reached the door, however, Sanae pulled the younger girl in for another kiss. Once she broke the kiss, she said, "[good luck, Moto-chan.]"

"Arigatou, Sanae-sempai."

To be continued!

ok one last look in the car-mirror, my pale face was framed by bouncy curls in my mid-back dark-cherry colored hair. The makeup on my green eyes was dark, and my lipstick the same color as my hair. I looked great, and to top it all off I was wearing 3 inch heels. (To use afterwards if you catch my drift)I was as ready as I was going to be when I pulled in the driveway. So I got out of the car, and went inside. I dropped my purse so I bent over to pick it up. I heard, a soft noise, and I looked up to find my husband reading a letter from a yellow envelope. I knew that envelope like the back of my hand. It was our fertility test which I had hidden, with good reason, in my filing cabinet under trash. It said he was sterile, but I was as fertile as the ground. He thought it was the total opposite. I don’t think I can describe the look of anguish on his face. His auburn hair, still was  wet from the shower, and his Green eyes glistened with unshed tears. When he finally looked up the tears were streaming down. He said something and it took me a minute to realize it wasn’t a dream. He said it again this time I could hear him.

         

“When were you going to tell me about this?” his expression was pained and stiff.

          My answer stumbled out before I can stop myself. It’s funny that two words can just make, or break a person’s heart.

 “I wasn’t.” I wanted to kick myself, I wanted to rewind the conversation but I knew I couldn’t.

          A look of perplexment came over his face.

“You... you weren’t going to tell me?”

“I thought it would be better.” I said bluntly.

He raised his voice. “Better for who? Who were you thinking about?”

“You!” I interrupted, I was getting flustered.

“Me! ME! You think I wanted to be told lies?”

          I could not understand why he was reacting this way; I was saving him from the pain I had gone through. “I don’t know what to tell you.”

          He was moving closer to me, his face rapidly turning red. He flung the folder at me. I’m sorry was on my mind, but that’s not what came out.

“It’s not my fault.” I was in total shock because of what I said. He backed me up against the wall. He clenched his fist.

“NOT YOUR FAULT?” he was screaming.

“I didn’t mean that.” Now I know it’s pathetic, but I was trying to save myself.

“THEN WHY DID YOU SAY IT?”

“I was mad, I didn’t mean it. I was trying to save you, and me from this.” I said pointing from me to him for dramatic emphasis.

“ONCE AGAIN THINKING OF YOURSELF, AND BY THE WAY THERE WOULDN’T BE THIS IF YOU TOLD ME THE FUCKING TRUTH IN THE FIRST PLACE.” I didn’t know what to do. If he was cursing and screaming then there was a serious problem.

           He punched... the wall, and backed off. I went over to hug him. He threw me off, grabbed his keys and fled. I heard his tires screeching as he flew out of the driveway. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I reached for my pocketbook and stumbled across the number of my ex boyfriend, at this moment I don’t think I could have said no to arsenic. Before I knew it, I was at his house. The mailbox and the front gates seemed all too familiar. I rang the bell. The gates opened, and my car pulled ever so gently into the garage. The door opened before I got there and Dan’s masculine figure stood before me. He rushed out towards me as if to welcome me, but stopped dead in his tracks. His face turned from pure joy to bewilderment. He reached for my face apparently wiping a tear, I had not even been aware that I was crying. He cradled me in his arms and brought me inside.

          Once we were inside his house I explained to him what had happened and he was infuriated. He wanted to find Nick and wring his neck. I told him no, that it was my battle and he respected that. He lifted my head with his hand, and made me look at his face. His black hair was chin length with a couple strands dangling into his face which framed his eyes, oh how those ice blue eyes made me melt. Our heads went in to kiss. I couldn’t do this. I walked into the bedroom just as if it were my own, and sat down on the bed. He came in and sat down beside me.

“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that.” he said as he turned to look at me.

“You weren’t the only one in that room who almost did.” I said unable to return the gaze.

The problem was, we both wanted it, but neither was ready to receive it. I burst into tears.

“What is wrong with me, how come every relationship I have ends up this way, with me over at your house crying my eyes out.”

“I’m glad it ends this way, so I can comfort you.” he said innocently.

He reached for my face again, and brought it to his. I leaned in and kissed him back. He leaned back.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” he said almost surely I would say no.

“Yes.” I said as he once again pulled me closer. I turned the kiss into more than it should have been. He backed up to look at me, and held my face in his hands. He looked for a minute, and must have been happy with what he found because he put his hand to his pants. He started to unbutton them. Then came the zipper very slowly, unsure. He pulled them down to reveal his striped boxers, legs, and calves. I started to pull off my shirt, showing my black bra, then I looked at him filled with insecurity. He loomed on top of me. He moved closer, my face only inches away from his. He was awaiting a kiss. When he did not move I returned the kiss, full on, no avoiding it. It turned into a marathon of tongue massaging and suddenly I felt better. I continued undressing. My insecurity was now gone and the emotion that filled me now was unbridled passion. We were totally bare, quivering and filled with anticipation. He leaned in to kiss me. As he approached me I felt the soft moonlight illuminate my chest in the familiar room. He put his manhood so close to me that it made me shiver. He looked at me once again, in the same unsure way, so I backed away. He got a look of discouragement on his face, but I gave him my best seductive smile, and he looked at me questionably. I got off the bed, and motioned for him to lie down, he complied quickly. I straddled him, but did not let him enter. I offered him my soul in that kiss. I fed at his mouth, and he did the same, I broke the kiss, and put my finger under his jaw line to move his head to one side.  His tender sensitive neck was very warm when I placed my lips to it, I nibbled gently, and I could feel that a now firm appendage was against my leg. I worked my way down, kissing, and nibbling across his nipple, chest, stomach, then his thigh, totally ignoring the part of him that he so desperately wanted me to touch. Down to his toes, and then on to the other foot, up his calve, thigh, stomach, chest, nipple, and  then the neck. When I came up to his mouth I was straddling him again. I gave him his kiss, and I plunged him as far as he could go and immediately, I could tell that this was no going to be any ‘Did I leave the coffee pot on’ sex. I didn’t really think as I bounced on top of him. I freed myself from my bra, and bent down further to kiss him again. He pushed me back, and down. Then he got off the bed, and motioned for me to turn to face him. I did a 180, and he wound up at the end of the bed. He entered me, and I wrapped my legs around him, right above the spill of his firm ass. I could tell that it would be soon for me, and apparently it would be soon for him too, his breathing changed into a heavy pant, and finally I ground my hips into him. I could feel him let go, and so did I. The orgasm made me stop the rhythm and just lie there pulsating to one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had.

 Which left me with one question, how come something so wrong feels so right?

         

When I woke up it was around three. I knew I would not be able to fall back asleep, there anyway. So, I gathered my clothes and decided to head on home. When I got there, I noticed candles were lit, dripping into their dishes, and rose petals were strewn throughout the house. They smelled delicious like candy, and looked even better. I headed very quietly up to the bedroom. I opened the door and peered in, there I saw Nick lying on the bed asleep, propped up on the pillow. I snuggled in close to him and moved him to a more comfortable position. I knew this was where I was meant to be.

 

 

cratched his head in confusion. "Well screw that. I want a name too."

"Join in on our rally, then," The second one suggested as he handed his sign over to Fallout.

"Sweet!" Fallout exclaimed as he accepted the sign.

"By the way... what's your real name, anyway," The third one asked as he quirked an eyebrow.

"Oh, I'm glad you asked," Fallout replied. "My real name is-"

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson IX
Class: 4D
Room: 104
Oh screw you, Deathnote! Screw you!

"I don't get it... where's our coach?" Hal asked as he looked around for the coach.

"I think the coach's in his office... doing... something," Click replied.

"Porn?"

"Porn."

"I'm breaking in and stealing his stash."

"So the coach'll come to practice more often?"

"There's that, too."

*****

"Now what we're going to do is play a friendly game of spank the bitch," Derek chuckled as he grabbed Ms. Quartz's hair and dragged her over to her desk. He threw her over the desk so that only her upper body was over it. She was positioned so that her crotch was directly over one of the corners of the desk. Was she was one the desk in the right position, Derek pulled the navy blue suit off of her and pulled the hem of the skirt up to her waist. Now her black laced panties and tight round buttocks were on full display to her students.

"Woo! Alright! Let's strip her!" Alec whooped.

"Nice ass, teach," Eric sneered as he gave his teacher's left ass cheek and light downwards slap. That slap sent a shock of pleasure through Ms. Quartz as her pussy dug further into the corner of her desk.

"Screw her ass, then. I want her pussy," Maverick said.

"So that leaves me... what? The mouth?" Alec raised an eyebrow. "Sweet! Hey Derek, if you tell her to, would she be able to deep throat without gagging?"

"I don't know," Derek admitted. "Let's find out right after we dish out her punishment. You want to do the honours, Eric?"

"Of course," Eric snickered as he drew back his hand and delivered a sounding upwards slap across Ms. Quartz's ass. He rotated his arm so that his hand went into a circular motion before delivering the second spanking. Each spank on their own sent jolts of pleasure up the English teacher's spine, which was nothing compared to what the corner of the desk offered her.

"Woah! Check it out!" Alec exclaimed as he pointed to the trail of liquid running down the inner parts of Ms. Quartz's legs. "That horny bitch."

"You getting turned-on by this, teach?" Eric asked sadistically as he continued raining down the punishment upon the onyx haired English teacher. "This what gets you off?"

"That's it. I can't take it anymore," Maverick threw his hands up before reaching out to grab Ms. Quartz by the hair. "I'm gonna fuck her brains out. Get over here and suck my cock, bitch!"

"You like what you see, my pet?" Derek grinned as he sat down at the teacher's desk and pulled his new fuck toy onto his lap. Heather shivered with excitement as she felt her new master's hands roamed the lower half of her body. She allowed Derek to pull her skirt up, reach into her panties, and play with her pussy. In return, she reached down with both hands and lovingly stroked the bulge in her owner's jeans.

Last night, she had to follow Derek back to his house in only her wet cheerleading uniform. Her bra, panties, socks, and shoes were left behind in the creek. It was windy that day, so she was freezing her cute little ass off and her pussy was exposed to the cool autumn air. As soon as they got to Derek's place, Heather called home and lied about sleeping over at her friend's house. Since Derek's parents weren't home and didn't come home by morning, everything seemed to work in the new magic-user's favour. Derek spent all of last night and early that morning fucking Heather's brains out using various positions including bondage ones.

"That's it... take it all in," Maverick chuckled as he forced his cock down Ms. Quartz's throat.

Alec reached down and grabbed hold of the teacher's left hand and brought it up to his manhood, forcing her to give him a hand job. The onyx haired woman felt the bulging cock forced into her delicate fingers as she continued running her sweet little tongue all over Maverick's tool. In only took a moment before Eric join in on the fun and forced his prick into the English teacher's right hand. With that way things were going, it wasn't going to be long before all three students shot their load all over their sexy teacher's pretty face.

"Start begging for their cum, Ms. Quartz," Derek commanded as he unzipped his jeans and lifted Heather onto his cock. Heather squealed in a cute manner as she found herself impaled upon her master's cock. A hand took hold of each breast as the two of them started rocking their hips together. Derek released the right breast and brought forced his right fingers into Heather's mouth.

"(Please give me all your cum)," Ms. Quartz moaned incoherently as she continued stroking and sucking off her three students. She stopped sucking Maverick's cock long enough to beg, "Please give me all your cum."

After that, she stroked Maverick's cock with her right hand and started sucking off Eric. A little more than ten seconds later, she started sucking off Alec. Between switches, she begged for their cum and urged them on to continue to use and degrade her. Before long, she got what she asked for and all three unloaded their jizz all over her face.

"Get off," Derek said as he suddenly pulled Heather off his cock. Heather had a disappointed look on her face for she was just about to climax. Now she had to wait while her new master turned his attentions on their English teacher. Derek stood over Ms. Quartz and started jerking off until he too had unloaded his semen all over the onyx haired woman's face. Once he was done, he grabbed Heather by the wrist and forced her down on her knees next to Ms. Quartz. "Clean her up with your tongue, Heather."

Wha... wait... what? Heather exclaimed in her head. Unfortunately, she couldn't resist the spell and found herself licking up the cum off of her teacher's face.

Krrreeeeee...

All the guys' heads turned towards the door, which was now ajar with its hinges creaking. Footsteps running away from the classroom could be heard from inside the classroom. It was obvious that someone saw what was going on and ran away to avoid getting caught. Three pairs of eyes turned towards Derek, who was looking pretty calm for someone in his current situation.

"Don't worry, guys. She's not getting away that easily," Derek smirked as he pulled up his jeans and grabbed his book of spells. He grabbed Heather by the wrist and said, "Meet me at the field. Tell the team that I've got a surprise for them. Transportare."

With that, the two of them were gone. The three left behind eyed each other, then turned their sights on the kneeling English teacher. Maverick shrugged his shoulders and grabbed Ms. Quartz by the hair. "C'mon. We can share her with the football team till Derek gets there."

"Why don't we just go to another room and have her all to ourselves," Alec asked.

"Yeah, like I'm gonna mess with someone who can do that," Maverick scoffed as he jerked his head towards the destroyed steel cabinet.

"Point taken."

*****

"So is Derek a mana-user, then?" Monica asked as she ran along beside Fallout back towards the school.

"No... I don't think so, anyway," Fallout replied. "He didn't have the mana inside of him. I think he's just using a spell book."

"In other words, he's not using his own power," Monica nodded her head in understanding. "He was using the mana that was already stored inside the book."

"That's right," Fallout confirmed. "It's just like what Sera said."

*****

Four days ago...

"Magical energy can be stored within an object so that it can be used later. An extremely skilled and powerful Magic-user can not only store energy, but have it perform a specific function once released. Such energy is usually locked away and can only be unlocked with a specific Key. For this reason, books and scrolls are popular containers for such energy. The Key to releasing a spell and its energy is usually the incantation within the energy container. Due to mass production, a standard Key is used with each spell when magical books are created. Since magic books lose energy each time they are used, most of them are able to recharge themselves by gathering mana from their surroundings (ex. the sun). Some magic-users are able to manually recharge books with either their own energy or with mana.

Books and scrolls are not the only objects that can contain magical energy. In fact, this is how magical artifacts are created. The key or incantation to unlocking the energy and causing its function to occur does not necessarily have to be written anywhere on the artifact. The Key to unlocking the energy also does not necessarily have to be an incantation. It could be a specific movement of the hand, an energy type, or other such things. Only an extremely advanced user of magical energy can create and infuse original spells into objects. Apparently, the most powerful of magic-users prefer to write and create their own magic book using Keys different from the standard of their magic community.

Creating spells can be compared to programming in the computer world. For this reason, two of the same spell can be completely different from one another if the 'programming' is different. The two spells would perform the same function, but one could be more 'efficient' and less 'energy-consuming' than the other. Like in computer programming, there are also different languages that can be used to create spells. These are usually due to difference in geography and culture."

*****

Current time...

"I'll bet Derek found a book that belonged to some super powerful magician and now he's taking advantage of it," Fallout said. "All the mana I sensed was coming from his backpack and not him. That book's eventually going to run out of mana, but there's no telling how much it originally contained and how fast it can recharge."

"Should we not seek the others for help, then?" Monica asked.

"No... not now, anyway," Fallout replied. "I... I have to do this myself."

"I did not follow to watch, you know," Monica scowled.

"I know... sorry... but could you leave Derek to me?" Fallout asked.

"....."

*****

"Where did Hal and Click go?" Gary asked as he looked around for the two missing players.

"I think they went to raid the coach's porn stash or something," One of the Wide Receivers answered. "Practice is almost over and the try-outs haven't even started yet. Just let them go."

"Screw them, then. It's their loss," Gary grinned as he turned his attention on the completely naked English Teacher kneeling in the middle of the field.

"Damn... when's Derek getting back?" Alec asked with a sigh. "Maybe we can convince him not to share the teacher... and let us have Sandra."

"You need more patience," Eric replied. "By the time Derek's through with this school, we'll have all the pussy we want."

"That's it, I'm joining in," Maverick grumbled as he started taking his pants off. "I don't care how many other guys there are as long as the chick is hot... and the chick I see is hot."

The increasingly exhausted English teacher was straddling one of the football players reverse-cowgirl style. Each of her hands was stroking a different cock and every time one of them blew its load all over her, it was replaced by a different cock. Her mouth was just as busy if not even busier for the cocks in her mouth blew at least three times as fast as the ones in her hands. Her breasts weren't lacking in attention either for when they weren't groped, nibbled on, or slapped around, they were getting coated with thick globs of semen.

"Having fun, guys?" Derek smirked as he suddenly appeared in front of the ongoing gang-rape. As hot as a naked Ms. Quartz was, all eyes could not resist going directly towards the guy who just teleported. All eyes then followed the leather leash in Derek's right hand and fell upon a defeated-looking Sandra... who was naked. Derek pulled on the leash, forcing the collared girl in front of him, and kicked her in the back. "Say it! Now!"

"I'm a stupid little bitch slut who can't get enough of cocks and will do anything for one. If I can't get a cock, I suck on used jockstraps and play with myself," Sandra said as though she meant it. Of course, in her mind the true Sandra wanted to kill herself right then and there. She couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth and there was nothing she could do about it! Her hands went down to her pussy and she pulled back the lips so that her pink womanhood was exposed for all to see. "Can you see how wet and horny I am? Please use me and fuck me any way you want. I need a cock in me right now."

"You heard the horny slut," Gary sneered as he approached Sandra with predatory eyes. The quarterback grabbed the violet-eyed girl by the hair and dragged her over to the crowd of whooping players. She was thrown onto the ground next to Ms. Quartz, who was not going to get a break just because another naked girl was on the scene. It didn't take long before Sandra found herself just as used and abused as her English teacher.

*****

"Darn it! Where'd they go?" Fallout grumbled as soon as he and Monica reached the English room. The lights were still on and Ms. Quartz's clothes were strewn about all over the floor. The smell of semen and sex filled the air along with the scraps of what was left of the literature in the cabinet. With such a scene before them, it was safe to assume to worse.

"Perhaps they went to another room," Monica suggested.

"Or maybe... ah... wait... yeah, that could be it," Fallout had the same feeling he was getting ever since that night when Sera caught him peeping on her having "fun" with Linda. He wasn't entirely ready to base all of his decision on this new feeling, but it was all he had to go on.

*****

Please let this nightmare end... please let it end... Sandra thought to herself over and over again as she endured having cock after cock shoved down her throat. She wanted to gag and retch in disgust at the stench of the sweaty meat sticks, but the spell she was under forbade her body to go against Derek's command. She was unable to fall unconscious and unable to fight back despite all her attempts at taking back control of her body. Her fingers dug deeply into the well tended football field as she felt one of the larger cocks force its way into her dry unlubricated anal tract. No... not there! Not there! Oh God no! Please stop it!

"Woah! This bitch is tight back here!" The player that was fucking Sandra's ass announced as he started fucking the enchanted girl in the ass. Everyone who was waiting their turn laughed and cheered their teammate on. Sandra was mortified, but not to mortified to ignore the burning pain in her asshole. She tried to block out the pain and the sound of the other boys laughing and cheering. She remembered once hearing that the best way to take it up the ass was to simply relax as much as she could and accept the intrusion as best she could. With that in mind, she focused on that task as an attempt to distract herself from her forced sodomy.

The dark blue dyed haired girl felt what seemed like the hundredth cock that night being thrust into her mouth. As instructed by Derek and demonstrated by Heather, Sandra wrapped her lips tightly around the cock and ran her wet and slimy tongue all over it. Unable to move her head, she had to do her best with just her lips and tongue. The player getting his cock sucked grabbed the dyed haired girl by the head and started face fucking her. This caused Sandra to become more aroused as she felt the penis move back and forth along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She simply couldn't help but let out a soft little moan of pleasure. Once she did, she prayed to whatever deity would listen that no one heard her and it seemed as though that at least that was answered.

The guy fucking Sandra in the ass shot his load deep into her bowels before pulling out and letting the next guy have a shot at her. It wasn't as bad this time around due to the cum and blood inside of her ass acting as a sort of lubricant. The poor girl was pretty sure that the walls of her ass were torn to shreds from the first fucking and couldn't imagine what it would be like once the rest of the football team was done with her, even if the team was smaller due to being what was left over from last year. She simply sobbed to herself in her heart, for she was forbidden to even shed a tear throughout the entire ordeal.

Panting and gasping for breath, Sandra's adrenaline level continued rising as she attempted to keep up with the demands of her rapists. Her breasts were fondled roughly by multiple hands belonging to those who were beginning to grow impatient. Fingers that found her nipples squeezed with sadistic glee and tongues that found them had just as merciless teeth accompanying them. Her left hand was taken from her and made to fondle a pair of balls, leaving only her right hand to support her body. Two guys had the bright idea of lifting Sandra by the knees so that whoever was fucking her ass could go deeper. This kept going until at least twelve guys had shot their load deep inside the defeated girl's ass.

With cum dripping out of her ass, Sandra's knees were released and her left arm was returned to her. After what seemed like forever, the last cock to enter her mouth was pulled out... only to shoot piss into her face. The others immediately followed suit and aimed their cocks at various parts of the girl's body. One by one, streams of piss soaked Sandra from head to toe, bringing her deeper into degradation and humiliation. Sandra could do nothing except do as she was ordered to do, which was to stay put with her mouth wide open and her tongue hanging out like a dog.

Ms. Quartz was dragged by the arms and dropped right in front of Sandra. Not only was she, like her student, covered in cum, sweat, and piss, but her ass was oozing out even more spurts of semen than Sandra's! Sandra could only stare in horror as her teacher was made to lie down on her belly with her ass sticking straight out into the dyed haired girl's face. Derek appeared right behind Sandra before he pushed the back of her head with his foot until her face was a mere inches away from Ms. Quartz's ass.

"Lick her ass, you disgusting little piece of shit," Derek growled as a devilish grinned spread itself across his face. Despite knowing that Sandra could not refuse any of his commands, he gave her a kick to the side of her body. He immediately rained down more and more kicks to her body and it didn't look like he was holding back at all. "Lick her ass like the dirty sewer mouth bitch you are!"

Derek gave one final bone-breaking kick before he settled down and backed away. The others simply looked on in silence for they weren't sure what to do in this sort of situation. Alec, Maverick, and Eric looked on with their jaws hanging for they had just seen a side to their friend that they had never seen before. Amazingly and as a testament to Derek's newfound powers, Sandra staggered onto her hands and feet and crawled back over to Ms. Quartz's awaiting ass. Rasping heavily with what could possibly be broken ribs, she strained her tongue out as far as it could go and licked the cum-filled ass.

"That's right! Do as your master tells you to do!" Derek laughed manically. "What would everyone say if they saw you now? You're nothing but a slimy piece of tr-"

Out of nowhere, Fallout slammed his right fist directly into Derek's face and sent him flying into the ground several feet away. Before anyone else could react, he was on the false magic-user and pounding away at his face. His left hand clutched tightly around the collar of Derek's shirt as his right fist repeatedly punched over and over again. Blood stained the field and the audience continued to remain silent.

Transportare... Derek thought to himself desperately with what remained of his conscious mind. He warped away from the onslaught of merciless punches and reappeared behind the crowd of football players. Unable to find the strength to stand, he fell on his ass. Facing his friends and the football team, he made the incantation in his head. Massa Prosternere! Now keep that crazy bastard away from me!

The book hidden in his backpack glowed a deep green colour, then reached out with tendrils made of green light. The tendrils reached deep into the football players along with Alec, Maverick, and Eric. The tendrils that reached out to Monica and Fallout were blocked by the invisible aura surrounding their bodies. The others weren't so lucky as to have the ability to see the tendrils or have a means to block them. Instead of prostrating themselves as the spell usually made its victims do, they immediately complied to the first command given to them. They turned their sights on Fallout and quickly moved to block him from reaching the injured Derek.

Complere Sarc, Derek enchanted as he felt the mana surround his head this time. This time he was using a healing spell to recover from the punches to his face. Unfortunately for him, by the time he was done, half the football team was demolished.

The berserker saw the possessed players coming at him. Luckily for him, they had all pretty much taken off most of their protective gear including helmets and cups. He slammed the heel of his right foot into the face of the first opponent to reach him, then pulled that same foot back into the ground behind him. With a beaten body in their way, the others slowed down and hesitated to keep from tripping. Using this opportunity, Fallout jumped off the fallen body and delivered a mid-air roundhouse into the faces of three players.

"A-Alec! Get over here!" Derek ordered as he pulled out his spell book. He ruffled through the pages until he found the one he wanted to use. As soon as Alec was near, he recited the words, "Rocca Spiritus!"

As Derek chose that moment to run away, Alec found himself surrounded by dirt and rocks as though they were burying him alive. His entire body including his head became encased with solid rock as they dug deep into his flesh. The rocky exterior connected with the holes in the surface of his skin and fed mana directly into his body system. The link between the rocky armour and the soul within Alec's body was made just as quickly as he was buried. Once the spell had ended, the young man named Alec had become a stone golem.

"....." Alec stared at his new hands with disturbed eyes. He now stood eighteen feet tall and his fists were as large as wrecking balls. Despite the heavy exterior, he didn't feel as though his body had slowed down at all. In fact, he was able to move his new body just as well as he could his old one, which was actually still inside the rocky armour. Noticing that Fallout was right in front of him, he drew back his fist and threw it towards him.

Reacting to the punch, Fallout dashing backwards. The stone fist heavily smashed into the ground in front of him, creating a large hole in the middle of the football field. Fallout quickly dashed forth and darted between the golem's legs. Alec immediately turned around and sent a powerful left kick towards the berserker's unprotected back. However, Monica immediately intercepted the kick by redirecting it with her own.

Had Monica not interfered, the kick would had easily broken the majority of the bones in Fallout's body. Luckily for him, Monica was there to kick upwards against the heel of the stone golem so that the powerful kick went over her and Fallout's heads. Monica immediately followed up by surrounding her right fist with aura and sending it into the side of the Alec's supporting leg, causing it to shatter upon impact. As a result, Alec fell onto his hands and knees as a huge chunk of his right leg crumbled into several hundred fragments.

The sword-less demon slayer followed up her attack by jumping high up into the air and delivering a devastating heel drop into the back of the golem's head. She spun herself off Alec's head and faced the rocky giant with a cut clear message in her eyes: "You will not go after my friend."

*****

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why weren't they affected by my spell at all!" Derek growled to himself as he teleported all the way to the secret hiding place underneath the bridge behind the football field. He clutched the spell book tightly against his body as he gasped for breath from the strong beats of his uncalm heart. "Do they know magic too? Is that how?"

"Not really, no," Fallout's voice replied from above. A splashing sound accompanied the voice after the owner of the voice jumped down from the wooden bridge. Fallout stood there in the shallow creek with a disturbed look on his face. His eyes were narrowed into thin slits and his fists clenched tightly. "What I use is a little different."

"Prosternere!" Derek shouted as the green light stretched out from the book in order to reach its target. This one was faster and a more flexible than to the tendrils of the version with multiple targets.

This spell forces specialised mana into its victim's body through the microscopic holes on the surface of the skin, Fallout thought himself as he allowed the light to surround him from head to toe. He could immediately feel the energy trying to seep into his body in order to control him from the inside. As though on reflex, he forced his own spiritual energy out through the same holes the mana was trying to get into. Therefore, if I just forced my own energy out, then the mana can't get inside.

"Damn it! Fine! I'll just kill you," Derek growled as he chose his next incantation. "Flamma Serpere!"

Once those words were out, a wave of flames immediately surrounded the book-user. The flames danced through the air and gradually took the shape of a serpent. Fallout was unable to reach the book-user due to the flames blocking his way and simply decided to hang back and wait. He counted himself lucky to have a water-like aura, but he wasn't sure how well it was going to do as protection against the flames. The wooden bridge only made things worse for once it was lit on fire, it was liable to fall apart on the two of them.

The flaming serpent lashed out at Fallout with its teeth bared in a bestial manner. Fallout immediately moved away from the creature before it could reach any part of his body. He concentrated heavily on "tuning" his aura so that it matched the water he was standing in so that he was better protected. Unfortunately, the flame serpent easily caught up with him and wrap itself tightly around the youngster with a vice-like grip. The amount of power behind the flaming serpent was much greater than the simple blue aura that was seeping out of Fallout's body. He knew that it was only a matter of time before the flames completely toasted him into a pile of ash.

Fallout knew he needed more than just the power of his spiritual energy if he was to defeated Derek and his flaming serpent. With this in mind, he diverted his attention to the cells in his left arm. He concentrated on the energy pathways and the power output of every individual cell that made up the left arm. He felt it becoming increasingly stronger until he was confident it could even tear through steel. Bio-Tech: Dragon's claw.

With an empowered left arm, Fallout broke free from the flaming serpent's grip. Harming the serpent seemed like an impossibility considering what it was made out of, but it appeared as though the bio-enhanced teen left claw marks along the right side of its face. Screeching in pain and anger, the serpent thrashed about near the bottom of the bridge before attacking the youngster's open back. The serpent's target, on the other hand, made it within striking distance of Derek's spell book. He reached back with his left hand and got ready to tear the book to shreds.

Crack! Bang! Boom!

The bridge chose that moment to completely fall apart and collapse on top of all of them. The smoke and stench of the burning wood filled the air, clouding both vision and smell. Fallout immediately dashed back before a flaming wooden beam could crush him. Both Derek and Fallout were disoriented and confused throughout the chaos, though they probably should had expected something like this to happen with the flaming serpent involved. Although Derek, by default, was protected by the serpent's flames, he was not protected by the falling debris. As a desperate attempt to protect himself, he turned the palm of his hand towards the sky and said, "Vallum!"

Fallout looked up at the collapsing bridge and braced himself when it fell upon him. He jumped up to meet the falling bridge and punched a hole through it with his left fist. He grabbed edge of the hole with his right hand and planted both feet next to the hand before rebounding himself out of the chaos. Now that he was on top of the bridge, he only had to hang tight until the bridge finished collapsing. Once that was done, he found himself standing upon the remains of the wooden bridge. Standing opposite him was Derek, who had successfully protected himself from the falling debris with his wall of red light. The flaming serpent was still with him.

Fallout focused his attention on the flaming serpent and thought of ways to defeat it. Finally, he settled on using a mana-based attack with the water from the creek. He focused on the mana in the water and slowly breathed it into his body. He was surprised by the amount of mana available to him and realized that he should had used this attack sooner. The water he gathered slowly surrounded his body until he was completely protected by the flames of Derek's serpent. The water gradually took shape until it was a giant serpent similar to the flaming one, except it was made out of water. Mana-tech: Water Dragon.

The water dragon extinguished what was left of the fire as it rushed headlong into battle with the flaming serpent. The two of them sank their teeth into each other's neck and thrashed about in order to gain dominance over the other. Logically speaking, the water dragon had the home field advantage and therefore should had been able to dispatch the fire serpent. Unfortunately, the water dragon lost out to the fire serpent and evaporated into thin air.

"Hah! Your weak little dragon didn't stand a chance against my serpent!" Derek declared victoriously.

"How much mana did you use up keeping that serpent alive so far?" Fallout suddenly asked.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Derek asked angrily. "What the hell's mana?"

"I see..." Fallout sighed as his eyes fell upon the black book in Derek's arms. Unlike just a few minutes ago, it was no longer emitting a healthy green aura. "You can't even see that your book is already dead."

"What are you..." Derek faltered as soon as he noticed that his flaming serpent was fading out of view. With wide open eyes, he desperately tried to pull it back into existence. "Flamma Serpere! Flamma Serpere! Damn it! Don't die on me!"

Unfortunately, the flames of the serpent died out and it vanished into thin air. All that was left of the creature was the black smog rising up into the night sky. While Derek was distracted by the loss of his magic-using abilities, Fallout drew back his right fist and concentrated on his spiritual energy. Reaching deep into his soul, he pulled out as much energy as he could and gathered it into his right fist. By the time he was done, he had a blue baseball-sized energy sphere enveloping his right fist. Without wasting anymore time, he punched the energy sphere directly at Derek's black book. Soul-tech: Surge Fist! (Hadouken!).

As soon as the blue energy sphere hit the black book, the book erupted with a flash of green flames. All the green light that was within the victims of the Prosternere spell flew through the air and fed the green fire of the black book. Derek attempted to drop the book, but it was as though his hands were glued to it. He screamed out in pain as the green fire enveloped his entire body and burned him from the inside out. He fell upon the fragments of the burnt bridge as the fire continued to consume his body. Then, as though it was never really there, the green fire vanished.

"....." Fallout warily approached Derek's body and surveyed the damage. The black book was gone; it had probably disappeared along with the green fire. Surprisingly, Derek was unharmed by the fire, but simply passed out from the pain. Fallout stood over the unconscious former magic-user and remained there for a few seconds longer. Then he made his decision.

*****

"Woah... what happened here?" Hal asked as he looked at his teammates in awe.

"I believe they have passed out," Click replied as he scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face. His eyes went to the empty beer bottles that littered the field. "Look. Maybe they found the coach's secret refrigerator."

"Aw, c'mon! They drank the beer without us?" Hal complained. He took a closer look at the other players, then decided, "On second thought... it's a good thing we weren't here when they drank the beer, cause I really don't wanna know what they did."

"Ugh... what happened?" Alec groaned as he sat up. "Why does my head hurt and where'd my pants go?"

One by one, the other football players along with Maverick and Eric woke up just as confused as Alec. Apparently, they didn't remember what had happened after Hal and Click decided to raid the coach's porno stash. They were also scared and confused as to why their pants were off and their cocks hanging out.

"Ack... my head hurts... no... wait... my ass hurts more," Derek groaned as he slowly came out of consciousness. He froze as soon as he realized where he was and that the football team was half-naked. He looked down and realized that he was also half-naked... and that there was semen coming out of his ass! Screaming in horror, he ran from the football field while attempting to pull his pants up at the same time. "What the hell? What just happened?"

"Oh... my... God... we didn't..." Alec's eyes were wide and filled with shock. He started asking the others about what happened, but none of them remembered anything that happened in the past three hours.

"This... does not... leave... the group... understand?" Gary growled to everyone else.

Everyone understood.

*****

"It appears that they do not remember anything," Monica noted as she watched the football panicking from behind the trees next to the creek.

"That's good to know," Fallout replied as he knelt next to Ms. Quartz and Sandra's bodies. Both of them were sound asleep for they had endured quite a bit before finally passing out from the black book's destruction. Fallout hoped that there was a chance that just like the others, these two wouldn't remember a thing as well.

"So what do we do about these two?" Monica asked as she knelt down next to Fallout.

"Well... we might be able to figure out where Ms. Quartz lives by checking her briefcase," Fallout replied as he grabbed hold of Sandra's naked body. The girl was still covered with piss, sweat, and semen, so the young man took her down to the creek. "You should probably take Ms. Quartz home. I'll try and find Sandra's house on my own... and I think I have to find Heather while I'm at it."

"Can you handle that by yourself?" Monica blinked. "I mean... first of all, how will you find out where she lives?"

"I'll... figure it," Fallout replied as he crossed the creek to reach the other side. He looked around and muttered, "Let's see... that way."

*He's using Sera's gift*, Monica noticed as she picked up Ms. Quartz and placed her over her shoulder. *Speaking of gifts... even if it was Alec, I don't remember being strong enough to take on a golem empty-handed like that. Was it because of Sera's training?*

to be effectie. Brutus, an eight year old golden retriever, has successfully impregnated the subject. The subject now bears a litter of four puppies. The birth of these four puppies will be expected in three to nine months, depending on how much influence the human-side of their DNA has affected them.


Day XXX, 2011

The four specimens are developing as planned and expected to be born quite healthy. The subject has expressed a wide range of emotion, mostly anger and depression, and has attempted suicide more than once. However, all attempts were prevented and further security measures were put forth.


Day XXX, 2011

The specimens were born as four very healthy puppies six months after impregnation (two males, two females). The stress of giving birth to these puppies has left the subject exhausted and unconscious. The specimens are currently under surveillence and put under study at another laboratory. Interesting results are expected from them.

P.S. Professor Goodwin is annoying me to no ends.


Day XXX, 2011

In a shocking turn of events, specimen #3 is developing at an alarming rate. The other specimens have developed into three fine golden retrievers whom each displays high intelligence. Specimen #3, however, is developing into what can only be a human being. In only three short months, he has transformed into a hyperactive five year old child.


Day XXX, 2011

The anomalous specimen has proven himself to be more of a handful than his siblings. A decrease in sugar intake has done nothing to cease his affinity to causing havoc and destruction. However, the rate at which he is able to learn is astounding and proves further study is needed.

P.S. Professor Goodwin must DIE!!!


Day XXX, 2011

Okay! Scratch that! The anomalous specimen, however cunning and clever, is cleary not intelligent enough to be considered a human being! No ten year old (however young he technically is) would mistake a test tube of potassium for a banana! The subject whom gave birth to the specimens seems to find this amusing.


Day XXX, 2011

THIS GODDAMN KID IS PISSING ME OFF TO NO ENDS!!!

P.S. Professor Goodwin is clearly the lesser of two evils


Day XXX, 2011

The experiment for the potion has worked. Seven months and one week after birth, the anomalous specimen's rate of aging has finally slown down to match that of a normal human being. One can only hope that his behaviour will improve over time.


Day XXX, 2012

The potion that reduced the anomalous specimen's aging rate has done nothing for his behaviour. No matter how much he is drugged or detained, he always seems to find a way around it. On a lighter note, today is the anniversary of the puppies' birth. In only one month, the anomalous specimen has learned over fifty songs for the piano, all of which he played today.


Day XXX, 2012

Although I realize this is a waste of paper and resources, I wish to rant again. THIS GODDAMN KID IS PISSING ME OFF!!! Somehow, the hell child has found a way out of the lab and spray-painted the side of a morgue. In order to avoid suspicions, Professor Goodwin played the part as the father. "Trent" now has a juvenile criminal record.


Day XXX, 2013

Specimen #3 has escaped again.


Day XXX, 2013

All search efforts for specimen #3 were in vain. On a more positive note, life has never been more quiet. Dispite better judgement, a second batch of specimens is underway.


Day XXX, 2016

Specimen #3 is still missing. One of the siblings, specimen #2, has died today at age five. The anamolous specimen, if he is still alive today, will be reaching his fifth birthday soon. Physically and mentally, however, he will be reaching age seventeen. How much he has developed over three years is unknown and unpredictable.


*****

Elsewhere, a young teenager with extremely long light brown hair and sky blue eyes was sitting high up in a tree. He wore brown trousers and a green sleeveless jacket over a white t-shirt. He also wore black sandals and a white bandana over his forehead. His hair was incredibly long, reaching down to the back of his knees.

"Gero-nemo!!!" Trent shouted as he jumped off the tree and onto the top of a passing bus. He heard many good things about the city and he was going to experience it for himself!