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Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

Yes there is a lot of difference between training and the real life my innocent agent, Alrick said with a chuckle at her naivety, It's not easier its tougher Ms. Callona. If you were a pleasure companion of mine acting so unruly I would have bent you over and spank you until you beg me to stop then I will have three slaves use you all night long taking their pleasure while making sure you are only needy and wait and never find your pleasure until the punishment ends. He shook his head before she could reply, You think that would never happen to you because you won't fail. But you will and keeping your cover will get even harder or impossible. You think it's so easy the job of a pleasure companion, nothing for a trained agent like you ... you who have never even properly satisfied one regular male let alone those who had used and been satisfied by galaxy's most exquisite pleasure companions. But you are too much like a child in matters of sexuality so you wouldn't believe this without proof. So I will take your challenge and if you are able to complete all the requisite of a pleasure companion and to be honest I will not even test you with everything. If you can just meet the few demands that I would made .. a selection of whats expected of pleasure companion I will let you go on with the mission. And if you fail ... when you fail, you will have to choose whether you are capable of being trained and continue or you want go back and ask them to send someone else or drop the mission. So here's the first test agent Callona if you are up for it, he asked looking at her once again challenging her to reject his demand. Take the position that asked before, hands behind your back, push out those lovely breasts of your show of your erect nipples, he reminded her of her aroused status and ask me to let you clean your juice off my finger. Also you will have to call me master for the duration of the test. And despite what you think the training is more about your pleasure, learning about your own body's hunger than your trainers pleasure. So next will take off my clothes and put my leg between your spread thigh and you will lean forward pressing your pussy against my leg. You will rub your needy wet pussy against my leg and you will look and watch my arousal. I know you have noticed it. You will reveal in your sexual prowess, what your nakedness do to a man, how the musk of your arousal affects me but will do nothing for me. You will simply hump my leg like a wanton bitch in heat and try making yourself cum until I ask you to stop.
Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

Calli nearly snorted at his claims. As if she didn't know the difference between training and real life. She may be a recent graduate, but she was a far cry from being an idiotic fool. His claims struck her as all bluster, and she again fought the urge to roll her eyes. He wouldn't dare do something like that to her, a full Scion agent... well, close enough. Doing so without her permission, which she most definitely wouldn't give, would be considered an extreme broach of conduct. Plus, as he predicted, she didn't intend to fail. Yes, pleasuring would be quite easy. She'd seen videos she'd heard rumors from those Scions who were bodily weaker. Each and every one claimed that males didn't last too long without help. Already this blustering fool tented his trousers and acted as if he wanted to simply grab Calli and take her roughly. She could sense his intentions even without delving into his mind he wore them upon his sleeve. Finally, a test. Calli straightened, listening closely. Position herself in a demeaning manner, and she dared brush her mind against his, just long enough to get a clear view of the image, taking note of all the instructions. A test fell within the Scion's training, and she knew how she could handle this almost perfectly. The mental image that came next nearly had Calli shivering it certainly did nothing to deter the growing hot wet between her legs. As you wish, master, she replied, fighting the urge to slather sarcasm upon the word. She dips, kneeling down in front of him. Her legs spread almost slowly, as if the nether lips would part with a click. Hands trail backward, supporting herself. Calli demonstrates impressive flexibility as she arches backward. Fine hair trails down behind her, while her head lolls slightly backward. Her upper body flexes. Impressive, gravity defying breasts, each capped with a dusky tip, arch toward him. The impressive abdomen undulates beneath, all the way to the glistening valley between her thighs. Hands link behind, pushing the chest further out. Beautiful grey eyes blink at him, as the agent almost pouts. Master, she almost purrs, please let me lick my juices from your fingers. I so crave the taste, sir, she quivers slightly, arching her hips. Shit, she needed to pull back from his mind the image was just so strong that she found herself naturally falling into not only the position and script, but almost the attitude. She couldn't lose herself. Her powers had that potential, but she'd never felt the pull this strongly before...
Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

Alrick smiled inwardly as he watched her take up the challenge and prepare herself to prove her worth, her capability to fulfill the mission without submitting to the train. Yet he was sure despite his description she would delve into his mind to make sure that she was doing it right. As an agent that would be her goal doing it right the first time. And he could see how the lewd images affected her body. He was impressed by the way she was able to follow the instruction calling him master which he knew would make her bad. The position she took at his leg was beautifully poised but shamelessly lewd at the same time. And she did it perfectly, arching her body and offering her delectable perfect breast, the dusky tip erect and aching begging for a man's mouth to satisfy him. She oozed sexual desire and she had spread herself open properly and she was a vision worthy of the finest of pleasure companions. This is what a pleasure companion feels offering herself, enticing her master, enjoying herself. He said in a soft husky voice before sucking one finger clean himself moaning at her intoxicating taste before offering her his hand. It makes you so wet and needy I can see your desire glistening your pussy lips, your nipples begging for a touch. If you can keep this up you might just pass the test. He knew that the encouragement to push through his demands. His fingers gently caressed her cheek, slipped into her hair to lightly tug .. the physical connection meant to tease her senses. He let her clean his finger of her own wetness knowing how lewd it would feel to her. The feel of her tongue almost making him moan, his arousal rose out of control and he took his hand away the moment he thought her finished. Strip me ... you know what you needed to do. Delve into my mind it you have any doubt. The lewd images filled his head to tempt her and test her control severely. His cock wasn't overly large but it was so thick and veiny with a fat knob that's meant to stretch a woman, making her feel every solid inch. It was lewd and leaking showing his desire but more importantly tempting her with its manly presence, its musky scent and the huge cum filled balls dangling below. She would see how he imagined her .. wet and needy, moaning and rubbing herself shamelessly and looking at his arousal with barely controllable hunger.
Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

Enjoying herself? Calli could feel the psychic feedback, as her mind latched onto the image he had her of. It was just so vivid her body arching, her sex dripping with need. Every well toned muscle vibrating, humming, desperate for attention and craving another's touch. Aching nipples surging forward upon nearly perfectly rounded breasts. Her sex glistening, lips already starting to puff with need. The image presented in his mind was so lewd, so powerful, so erotic... ...that Calli took a moment to realize it was a reality. She bit her lip, drawing her mind back into itself, feeling a burning shame. She'd just told herself she needed to pull back the link, and instead had nearly latched onto his vision directly. The touch upon her face made her nearly tremble, the last remnants of the vision, of her reality, seeping into her reaction. The tug made her look up, those grey eyes flashing some of the old defiance. Still, lips parted. Plump flesh took in the finger. Calli sucked, tasting the slightly citrus flavoring of her own juices upon him. Her tongue slid out, wrapping about. It teased and flickered over the finger, while her cheeks caved, sucking deep, inhaling her own flavor into her mind. She drew back, bobbed her head ever so slightly. The tongue twirled, as if to collect every bit of juice left within. Her hips remained still She hadn't yet started grinding upon him. Though some part of her almost wanted to, her body nearly craving to join in with the celebration. The hand parted, and Calli dutifully opened her mouth. She saw the line of spittle connecting lips to finger, before her gaze flicked upward. Thank you master, she replied, smiling with confidence, knowing she was not only passing, but excelling at his silly little test. Clearly he'd underestimated a scion's training, underestimated the beautiful, hard woman that knelt before him now. The next order didn't even shake that confident veneer. Calli's dexterous hands went upward, beginning to pull at his clothes. As he suggested, she stretched her mind out, touching against his image. The lewd image assailed her directly, instructing her both consciously and subconsciously in what to do. Soon she had his cock pulled out, the first she'd seen fully engorged. The beauty held it near her, staring at it, shock evident on her features. The confidence had slipped while she stared. Eyes went to the bulging tip, tracing all the way down the thick, meaty shaft, to the swollen balls below. Calli hadn't even realized that her hands had started to tease her sex until she felt the wet dripping from the digits. Flushing, she brought it up, caressing him. Is my master pleased? she asked, the confidence returning. She gripped him, straightening slightly. Am I passing your test? She asked, giving the cock a squeeze, before adding, almost as if she'd forgotten it, and perhaps she had Sir?
Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

She was so achingly beautiful and oozing sensuality in every move that she made once she had started letting go, once the fruit had lowered her inhibition and let her natural inclination to come forward. He could see the shame though in her eyes the moment she realized how wet and aroused she was being. He barely stopped himself from moaning as she tasted herself on his fingers. She probably didn't realize that she was enjoying doing that lewd thing the idea of which would have outraged her barely an hour ago. The way she sucked his fingers, eagerly with her tongue moving so sensually made him think of that mouth of him working it's magic on him cleaning his cock of her dripping juice. Alrick was forced to take a deep breath. This was more challenging than usual knowing who she was. The tease, the wait and challenge had been worth it when she freed him. Her eyes, the shock as her eyes slowly roamed over very feature, the desire , the hunger that she couldn't control flaring in her eyes. The realization that she had started touching herself aroused by his cock, the same powerful Scion agent who a short time ago told how she found men unimpressive almost had him spill if wasn't a trainer of many years. She couldn't help herself stroking him, squeezing his fat throbbing shaft with fingers slick with her own juice. He caressed her cheek with a smile. Yess Callona, you are doing much better than I expected. His fingers moved and he had a thumb caressing her soft pouty lips as in imagine of those lips obscenely stretched open around him floated unbidden in his mind, the lewd wet sound of sucking filling his mind for a moment before he gained control. But you have a long way to go still. Are you ready? You weren't suppose to touch my cock though yet. You were suppose to watch it, watch what you do to a man ... a proper man .. not the unimpressive boy you have seen before. You were suppose to watch and think about what you want to do with my cock and rub yourself against my leg. Hands held behind your back, face upward and looking at my arousal and showing me how aroused you are. Think you can do that for me? He asked in husky gentle voice.
Thread: A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

Another caress, and Calli's guts twisted. She already began to hate this man, what he made her do, who he was. But she could feel that lingering subconscious desire, the need to please him, to arch into his touch. Those fingers could work delicious things upon her body... no, that was just his thoughts. His imaginations didn't mean reality. She had to tell herself that, especially as he filled her mind with a quick, obscene image. Yes, obscene Calli focused upon that, held that sensation, ignoring the slight burn. Her lips still curved in that confident half-smile as he admitted she'd exceeded expectations .She'd pass his stupid test and then she'd be on her way, getting the information she needed from these sad men who clearly weren't ready for a woman who could read and respond to their very thoughts. Yes, Calli wouldn't just pass, she'd excel, as she'd always done... ...wait, a long way to go? Calli frowned, brow furrowing. Her hand released the cock upon his command, lips parting to offer up an excuse. She'd wanted to excel, to do extra, but apparently that wouldn't pass. She fought the urge to roll her eyes as he talked himself up. Sighing, she reached back, lacing her arms, again pushing out her chest. Her head lolled back, looking up at him. His arousal throbbed inches from her face as she shifted forward. I'm not sure... she said, arching her hips and trying to grind against his leg. The position was awkward, and no amount of flexibility could aid. Calli's hips rose as she tried to press against him. I don't know-- she frowned, brow furrowing, how I'm supposed to, she rubbed her hips, almost grinding against him, grind in this position, she insisted, before adding Master. She reached out with her mind, delving to figure out the instructions from him, looking for the details and unknowingly opening herself up just perhaps a little too much. The fruit enhanced her abilities, and the further she delved, the more of her self she opened, as if inviting him within. Good thing he didn't understand her abilities...
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

Imagine if it were real, Apricot. Just imagine it. In every story in every ancient culture, the gods are shape changers. Immortal shape changers. Weve only begun to scratch the surface of what life is capable of. With retroviruses and genetic manipulation we can make crops resitent to poison and disease, grow working eyes on the head of an insect, regenerate lost limbs and organs, even cure congenital birth defects. What if there are gods, Apricot? What if theyre, I dont know... Advanced pre humans hiding amongst us, or aliens, or Hell, what if they are gods? What could we do with a single vial of blood from a god? A single patch of stem cells from a being who couldnt die? Who could change into a bull? A fox? A tree? I know theyre just stories, Apricot, but Just imagine it!
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Most everyone one traveling to Shirako High made the last leg of the journey on foot. Many commuters got off the train at West Shikajujimachi station--whether coming coming from the six great skyscrapers east of the River that formed West Tokyo D.N.A. Arcology--what used to be Higashiooizumi--or elsewhere in Tokyo. Students living close enough to commute usually crossed the Rumikobashi a little upriver from the Station. In this fashion, a good half or more of the people passing the Shirako River Shrine were heading for school. Last edited Nov 20, 2018
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Outside the tori gates to the shrine, Kasuga Tamiko--a buxom blond--and Miyazawa Hotaru--a similarly lovely lovely brunette--were singign and dancing to draw the attention of passersby. The two girls were fourth years at Shirako High, and very sweet to their kohai , but were clearly going to be late to their first day of the semester. They were in uniform, but the red and white robes of a miko --shrine maiden--not the white and purple fuku they should be wearing to school.
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RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Off to the side of the gates, the old priest who ran the shrine stood at ease with his pipe, explaining to any who approached that the shrine was holding a raffle to raise funds for the coming year. 21 lucky charms would be raffled off. The tickets were 5,000 Yen each.
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RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi's Picture It was Emi's first day at a new school. Not entirely certain where ti was, she followed the flow of teenagers in uniform. The flow initially lead hernot to the high schoolbut to a shinto shrine holding a raffle.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Oh! came a little excited squeeze not far from Emi. A young fox girlmaybe a year younger than shegave an excited jump and a little clap. You're Hamasaki Emi! she sang out. The red hiared vixen grabbed another kitsune by the hand and dragged her away from the lucky charms on display. The older girl was quite chesty, displaying her bikini clad bosom proudly by leaving her blouse mostly unbuttoned. Senpai! the younger girl sing songed, Come meat Hamaski-san! The older girl's eyes widened a little but she offered a languid smirk and a half bow. Konichiwa. The younger girl gave a happy bow. I'm your biggest fan, Hamasaki-san! I saw your show last month. How did you get out of that straight jacket?
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi blushed and bowed. Konichiwa. I am afraid that must remain a secret or I and those I told would be whisked away in the dead of night to languish in an inescapable fate. She gave a playful grin. I am afraid you have me at a disadvantage. What are your names?
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Abruptly, another girl presses herself through the two canine-eared beauties from behind and wraps her arms around them as she rather rudely butts into the conversation. Hiya, girls! What are we talking about here? Are you also here to throw in a prayer to help you with upcoming tests? Oh so casually, her hands slides up to feel up the breasts of the two girls, getting mixed reactions. The busty wolf-eared girl removing her hand quickly while the fox-eared girl freezing up at the touch blushing profusely. Name's Yoshihiko Arisu, by the way. Nice to meet you!
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank The redheaded kitune's face lit up Emi actualy spoke to her. Oh, well we cna't have that, erm... She gave a surprised squeek at the girl pressign her way beteen them, cupping her pert little breast and sending hot sparks down ehr psine. MEep! Senpai, that's not...
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RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank The raven haired neko stepped back as a third individual abruptly barged in. She gave a polite grin to the rambunctious young lady. Then another bow Good Morning, Yoshihiko-San, Just some Introductions and someone was having a fan girl moment. Emi gave a playful grin towards the shorter kitsune. She took a breath in and took a step closer to the orange haired girl and offered her hand, knowing she'd probably just offered her self up to be groped. Might as well use myself as bait to give the two girls a break from the attention , Emi thought. She exhaled a little as she stepped forward to seal her fate.
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RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Arisu wrests herself away from the two other girls and takes a step closer. She ignores the cat-girls hand, instead leans uncomfortably close and pushes aside some long black hair aside with a finger to get a good look at her face. Fangirling? Are you someone famous, i don't believe i've seen you before.
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RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank The neko grinned and slipped in closer leaving little space between them as she looked over the young lady in front of her. Well no, my parents are the famous ones. I was just assisting in their act. I am surprised I got noticed at all. One time they trussed me up in a straitjacket and i guess it attracted attention. Maybe I should do my next gymnastics floor show in one. It might get me recognized. Emi broke out giggling and gently placed a hand on Yoshihiko's shoulder as she did.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Kye walked up the road, her eyes cast to the sky as she paces the road, so familiar with the road she does not feel she is walking. A melody runs her head, comforting and new at the same time. She hears the voices she is used to. Her strong bass tones, supporting and pulsing strong and providing a foundation. The fun contra-alto of Arisu, spry and bouncy as she cavorted among the other two voices. Her friends, Ryoko who walked with her, each enjoying the quiet and their own worlds. Ryoko was the baritone, a bit dark often deep but able to play and rise out of the depths to ascend to great powerful heights. Isabella held them inspired, always pushing them to rise to her standards, her great soprano rising through the scale. Another, another tone rose through the mix, one she did not recognize as she a tenor, yes she was coming. Hmmm, who? Her music faded as she heard the cries of the temple priest, saw and felt the dance of her friends. Raffle tickets supporting the temple. Dad wouldn't mind her being generous. She veered, allowing her friend to choose her own path. She dug into her clutch, slung over the same shoulder her violin floated on. A roll of yen peeled away as she thumbed through it. Twenty tickets, she requested of the priest. Then on a whim, handed back ten of the tickets, I offer you, Sempai. Give one of these to the ten best choices of families that need help and come to your services. You know them better than I. With a low bow, Kye left the priest. She looked for Ryoko, and seeing Arisu molesting her friends and a new girl, a sweet tenor note played in her head, paced forward. Kohai Arisu, introductions are necessary. Your new friend, who is she?