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Thread: The Azure Ocean

Name Nickname Alexandria Donnelly Alex, Lexi Attire Black gown shows off just a little leg in the front with corset, overcoat, black leather boots, black hat. Weapon None. Location The Azure Ocean on board The Star Child II. Tagging Anyone Altair. Time September 1, 2650 Early evening. Altair's words caused a warmth to grow deep in the center of Alexandria's core. She could feel it spreading throughout her body, sweeping across her limbs and most definitely across her cheeks. It was nice being the center of his attentions, knowing that he was so intensely wishing to know things about her--her past, her present. She had to admit his own story very much intrigued her, fascinating her on several levels. To have been abandoned, left to an unknown fate and somehow overcoming all obstacles only to come out on top... it was a wonder indeed, and to think he had two brothers he had to look out for as well. Yes, it made her respect him all the more, made her admire everything he'd managed to accomplish. Alexandria nodded at Altair just then. The idea of spending more time with him was truly appealing. She certainly wasn't fond of James. In fact, he frightened her terribly and she feared that there would eventually come a day when he'd make an advance. Though she knew herself a bit naive in many ways, she was astute enough to pick up on his manner. And it was something she dreaded would be upon her sooner than later. Mr. Silverra, you would do that? Alexandria then spoke, more than asked. Her cheeks flushed just a bit more and she averted her gaze for a brief moment. For me? She looked back into Altair's eyes once more, her own searching his for... something. I think I should like that very much. I can think of no one else I'd rather see to my safety or... my comfort.
Thread: The Azure Ocean

Altair Name Nickname Altair Silverra The Grand Eagle, The Young Protege Attire Black medieval doublet accented with red. Black over tunic with a hood. Black pants and boots. Weapons Twin katanas on his back hidden by his coat. Twin wristblades. Poison and sleep darts. And some throwing knives All hidden from sight. Location Azure Ocean On board the Star Child II Tagging Alexandria, James, Captain Temporary Npc, Anyone Time September 1, 2650 Early Evening. Altair felt really noble helping out Alex because it wasn't for his own or the guild's personal gain. He was happy to generally want to help somebody. It was a rare thing for him even if later it might help him out some. Of course I would do that for you my little damsel. I've already helped you so far so I'm sure I'm already on his list. Why mot help out my special woman with her rabid dog problems. Altair rose from the chair with a stretch walking a few feet away before stopping. I've shown you my ship and the wonderful ocean that currently surrounds us. I think our trip is coming to an end however. We should be circling around back to port right about now. He turned again and walked back to her and held out his hand to help her up. Why don't we watch the return above deck. Altair led Alex up to the top again and spotted the captain just as he was about to come get them. Thank you for the thought Steven I figured we were almost back by now. Altair dismissed the captain who saluted and went about his business. Altair returned his attention back to his guest as he finished playing host. And that concludes our wonderful sail into the ocean and back. He smiled brightly but he wondered what would happen now that they were back. But he had to take care of first things first. Are you done with your little adventure? Should I escort you back to your place? He wanted to try and get as close to her home as possible there was a chance he might run into her relative. Altair still had an objective to meet before the day ended. It would be nice if he could stay with her as long as possible.
Thread: The Azure Ocean

Name Nickname Alexandria Donnelly Alex, Lexi Attire Black gown shows off just a little leg in the front with corset, overcoat, black leather boots, black hat. Weapon None. Location The Azure Ocean on board The Star Child II. Tagging Anyone Altair, Captain temporary NPC. Time September 1, 2650 Early evening. Special woman. The words hardly went unnoticed by Alexandria as they were muttered by Altair as he spoke. She couldn't help but smile as he said them, her hand going up to her mouth to conceal the upward turn of her lips just a bit as she did so. Of course, the gesture did nothing to hide her expression. Her cheeks turned a nice rosy shade and the warmth that had started to grow and spread turned to a blazing heat, a fire. This man's pretty words had definitely enraptured her, capturing her attentions just as she seemed to be the center of his. She watched him as he got up, her ears focusing on every subsequent word he needed or felt the urge to say. Alexandria nodded just then. Yes, that sounds lovely, she responded, though there was a slight heaviness to her tone. The idea of going above deck was bittersweet. Surely the sun had set making the sky a beautiful canvas of twilight color. But it also meant she'd soon be returning to shore and thus parting ways for a time from Altair. The idea of having to leave him didn't set well, though she figured part of that was due to her own silliness and naivete. Once above deck, Alexandria stayed close to Altair. She kept her eyes fixed on the sky, not wanting to look at the harbor as they approached. James was lurking in the shadows over there. Somehow she just knew that, felt it. The thought of it made her uneasy and so she moved a bit closer to her newly chosen escort. Briefly, she turned her head and looked over at Altair, smiling warmly as she did. I don't want my adventure to end, Mr. Silverra, Alexandria admitted. I fear the dog may follow me, that he's watching. She turned to look at Altair once more. Stay with me a bit longer? she then asked. And when the time is right, please see me safely home? She smiled then, her stance shifting just a bit more until her arm brushed against his.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Leroy Grand couldn't help but feel a nice warm glow of satisfaction. He just completed yet another day at his first full time teaching job. He had been running this class room for the past two weeks and he was enjoying every day here at the Hightop Boarding school for Girls. A beautiful boarding school for young women, it had a good reputation for educating girls from well-to-do families and the like. When he was hired he was told that a few of the girls about 10 percent of the enrolled student body were actually natural born Hermaphrodites, though he was told the many girls liked the term futa. A Japanese word that made it sound exotic and trendy. The questioned him as to whether or not this would bother him, and while he thought it odd he had had no reason to hate anyone that for what they had between their legs. While it was not painfully far for civilization, the nearest town being about a thirty minute drive away, Leroy gladly chose to live on campus. Not only was he getting a decent amount of pay from working at a fancy boarding school, but he was saving plenty of money on living expenses by living up on the large campus of the Boarding school. Leroy sat in his chair as his students filed out of his class room as the final bell rung. Leroy was an attractive young man, Sandy blond hair kept just a little bit long. Such an length would often be called shaggy, but it was styled in a way that still appeared professional. His eyes a nice bright blue, the kind of eyes that really popped, like looking at a expensive jewel. While not particularly masculine, and in fact had something of a slender build compared to your average young man, her was far from out of shape. He had been on diving team back on college, giving his body a nice defined musculature reserved for those with acrobatic skills. Normally by now his class room would be empty and he would have packed up his things, but today was a little different. A student asked if he could stay after class, she had something she would like his to address, as she put it. The noise of young girls tittering to one another slowly faded away as he looked up from his papers to see it was just him and this student. So, how may I help you Miss...miss...I'm sorry, I'm still trying to learn all your names. Care to refresh my memory?
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia Brackwell. She stood before his desk with her hands innocently behind her back, causing her modest breasts to push forward against the fabric of her white button-up shirt and black tie. She was a moderately curvy girl nothing to gawk at, with gentle swelling hips and a narrow waist. Her breasts drew little attention in the locker rooms before gym class. It was what hung between her toned legs that tended to draw stares. Not because gynandromorphy was uncommon, but because, in simple terms, her dick was big. The other futas often admired and lovingly teased her about the ten-inch cock sprouting above her pretty pink pussy. Amelia blushed, and usually teased back. Now, however, with her clothes on and her thick pleated skirt covering her lower half, there was no way to tell what she was packing. With her curly black hair caught back in a ponytail, and her pretty green eyes focused on her teacher, she looked perfectly the part of a normal girl. I was just wondering if I could ask you a question, she said. It's just something I've been curious about...
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Ah, yes, Miss Brackwell. he repeated to help get the name more firmly fixed in his mind. Name's had always been a weakness of Leroy's, they never seemed to stick unless he used them a lot and with so many students it was going to take a good deal of time for him to get the names down. Though now that he had the name his mind was recalling the information of the student, like his brain had a filing cabinet in it, scrolling causally through what he knew about Amelia Brackwell. Though this was admittedly, not much, he was the new teacher after all. She was a lovely young woman, would likely only increase in beauty with age. She tended to be active and class and well liked by her fellow students. Nothing to indicate that she was any kind of bad apple, and while not nonexistent, the slacker students were very rare in establishments such as these. So, what is your question? I would be happy to enlighten you on any topic.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia couldn't help but grin as he agreed to answer her question. From what little she had gleaned about his teacher from being in his class, he seemed the goody-goody type, willing to do whatever was needed to help his students. He was a honest man, a genuinely good teacher, not to mention good-looking...but Amelia knew something about him that no one else did. Something learned from her hours surfing porn sites, looking for fresh materiel to masturbate her dick. She swore, from the first day of class, that she had recognized him from somewhere, and now she was going to find out if she was right. I was just wondering...I swear I recognize you from somewhere, she began, reaching into her school bag and withdrawing a glossy sheet of photo paper. Holding up the paper, she revealed a screenshot of a young Leroy, completely naked, masturbating himself on some random webcam sight. His face was perfectly visible, captured in frame, so there was no denying the identity of the exhibitioner, or his intentions. Is this you?
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

There were about a 1000 reaction Leroy could have had that would have been better than what he did. he could have instantly denied that it was him, or claimed it was his poor misguided twin brother, or snatched the photo up and rip it to pieces, or take her to the principle and claim it was photos hoped and slander. But no, Leroy had never been so surprised and stunned in his life so his reaction was H-How did you find that? He regretted the statement as soon as it left his mouth, as it was an obvious admission of guilt. The picture was him back almost 5 years ago in an early stage of collage. He was low on cash and all kinds of desperate, but to busy with school to find a job. His friend pointed him to doing online porn, even if he wasn't a popular cam user he'd still make more money than he had now. Lucky for the sexy young student he was decently popular and made a fair amount. He did more than a few in front of that camera he wasn't proud of, but he had really needed the money. He looked up from the picture to the grinning student of his. She wouldn't bring this to him unless she had some sort of angle. While he was a goody-goody he wasn't dumb, she was up to something What do you want? he asked, figuring it to be money, or straight A's, or something like that.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia considered his question. He had admitted to his guilt easier than she thought. In fact she can come prepared with several more photos, all incriminating him, and she was prepared to argue if he denied it. However, to her pleasant surprise, he hadn't. That made things easier. Licking her lips, she placed the picture down on his desk, leaning against the wooden surface with both hands, pressing her breasts together as she stopped considering his question and started considering him. He really was a great-looking guy, certainly one that all the girl giggled about in their dorms at night. Just allowing her eyes to wander his toned body made her cock twitch in her panties. I want you , she said, voice low, glancing at the door to his classroom before focusing her bright green eyes back on him. Or I'll tell everyone.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

That, was probable more unexpected than her pulling out a picture of him from his poor college years. She HAD to be kidding. This was some big joke right? One of the other teachers had to have been googling his name and after hours of searching came a cross one of the videos he hadn't managed to get pulled down and was using this girl the mess with the new guy. Or so he'd like to believe, the look in her eyes made it crystal clear that she was dead serious. He scooted back in his chair. Whoa, calm down, we can talk this over right? I don't think you fully understand what saying. He was desperate, he didn't see himself having much of a choice other than to try and reason with the student. He didn't know which was a worst thought, the idea of her spreading pictures like that across the school or giving into her advances. Surely there's something else I can give you to make this all go away.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia's hands tightened into fists on the surface on his desk, and she glowered at him, her plump lips twisting into a deep pout. I know exactly what I'm saying, she snapped, staring at him dead on. I'm not some idiot school girl. I know exactly what I want from you. She inwardly winced as she felt her cock swell further as the sight of his confusion and fear turned her on even more. Now it strained against the confines of her striped cotton panties, creating an uncomfortable bulge beneath her skirt. Beneath that, her pretty pink slit was beginning to dampen, just from a glimpse of a picture of his cock. Imagining the real thing made her shudder. This man was quickly becoming something that she not only wanted, but needed. I've told you what you can give me, she said as calmly as she could. You can give me your body.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

He flinched slightly as she seemed to be growing more impatient with him and more frustrated with how he was treating her. She was so determined, dead set on what she wanted, and he couldn't picture a way out of this. To panicked, to guilty, to surprised, and to rushed to figure out how to deal with this in a way that would involve giving in or getting fired. Fired, god he couldn't get fired or let this school because aware of this porn secret. If this school found out, then every school would find out. Hell, It would likely end up on the news. His life would be ruined. All those years and money in college wasted. So he had already decided, he had to give in, what other choice did he have. Shame and embarrassment filled up his chest, only made worst by the fact he was now thinking about having sex with one of his students in more serious detail, and the thought was starting to make his cock hard. Fine...you can have my body. he finally whispered in defeat
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Smiling triumphantly, Amelia pushed off the desk and strode towards the door, shutting and locking it. The doors were heavy with no windows, making it nearly impossible for anyone to see or hear what was occurring inside the classroom. Normally, this served to keep students focused, and not distracted from any noise in the halls outside. Now, it would serve a different purpose. Turning back to the blackmailed man, Amelia offered him a different kind of smile, a softer, more seductive one. Her eyes raked up and down his form, taking in his defined chest, broad shoulders, and... Hmm, excited, are we? she teased, noting the twitch in his pants. You should be. I'm a great fuck. Reaching up, she loosened her tie, tugging it off. Her fingers flew to her shirt buttons next, quickly undoing them and revealing a pair of plump breasts encased in a lacy blue and white striped bra. She let the shirt and tie hang around her nubile form as she approached him, putting a way to her hips as she did so. As she drew level with his sitting form, she casually climbed onto the desk, kneeling before him, putting the bulge in her skirt at eye level with his face. You're a little overdressed, she said, gesturing to his clothes. Why don't you take them off.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

He expected her to give him a time and a place to meet, but instead she was rushing off to lock them in the classroom. Given that these rooms were very good for isolating what happened on the inside from the out side and visa-versa, he hadn't expected to have to deliver this very moment Wait, you can't possible mean to do this here and... his statement trailed off as she turned and gave that smoldering look. Here eyes going over him like sizing up animal for perches, make sure it was strong and healthy enough to perform. ...Now... The teacher blushed when she noted his excitement showing. Before he could react to that she was half naked and on his desk and...oh my, was that a bulge? Holy crap, it was. She was one of those futa girls he had been told about. That certainly made thing different. As his eyes followed her body he could feel himself grow harder, She was a very attractive young woman, lean, athletic, plenty of curves in the right places, and he had to admit though never out loud that the underwear was cute. Though much to his surprise, given the bulge under that skirt she was larger than him. A teenage girl was bigger than him. He wasn't sure how that made him feel. Though most of what he felt right now was an odd sense of embarrassment, nervousness, and arousal, especially as he was ordered to start striping as well. He took a deep breath What ever you want. He replied, mostly because he couldn't stand his own silence. He un did his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his still toned body, a defined chest and delicious abs, his body still hairless from years of competitive diving. He looked not so different from one of those divers from the Olympics, he had obviously still took great care of his body. Next he removed his belt and undid his pants. He hesitated, looking back up at her for any signs of her changing her mind, but it was obvious that the more naked he got the more excited and eager she became. His pants dropped to the floor, soon followed by his boxers, slipping off his shoes and socks, he now sat naked before his student, his 7 inch cock fully erect. He never felt so naked before in his life.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia hummed with pleasure, sitting back on her heels as her watched her teacher undress with an almost gleeful look in her eye. There was no denying that her professor was a sexy man sleek and smooth with plenty of ridged muscles. Her longed to run her fingers up and down the swells of his abs and pecks, tweaking those little brown nipples... Mm, you're so obedient, Professor Grand, she said, sultry and teasing, doing nothing to hide the arousal in her voice. Moving her nimble fingers she quickly shed her own shirt and tie and skirt. The shoes she quickly discarded, dropping them on the floor beside the desk. Kneeling on the desk before him in just her socks, bra, and panties, she grinned, licking her lips in a highly suggestive manner. Her bulge was visible now, outlined by her striped panties. The top few inches of her swollen dick protruded from the top of her panties, resting against her belly button, the tip already leaking pre-cum. Almost absently she reached down, swirling a finger around her own cockhead. Down below that, her pussy soaked through her panties. Should I reward your little prick? she asked, innocently stepping off the desk and kneeling down in front of him. She pushed his wheeled chair back until it hit the chalkboard, giving her plenty of room to work. Her hands stroked up and down his thighs, easing them apart, presenting his cock to her like a prize piece of meat.
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

The heavy lust that colored the young girls voice gave Leroy a shiver. He would have never expected any of his students capable of making sounds like that, so devious and lustful. he thought such tones of voice were reserved for twisted adults, not for a student in school. He felt deeply embarrassed at her teasing how obedient he was, like he had much of a choice. Still, here he sat with a raging boner as one of his students sexually dominated and manipulated him. He must be sick in the head of a situation like this could make him, honestly, harder than he ever remembered being before. Please don't call me Professor while we're doing this. he asked softly, he didn't want to be reminded that he was about to be having sex with a student. His eyes widened as she striped down to just her undergarments, a sick bit of him living deep down had to admit leaving the socks on was kind of cute and sexy. But what really caused his eyes to widen was getting a better look at her cock. Still an odd thought 'her cock'. It was not just long, it was thick as well. Larger than his in every way. How did she hid that thing? Before he could respond to her teasing question, or recover from the wound to his pride caused by her calling it his 'little prick', he found himself pushed against the wall and his legs gentle pushed open, his cock throbbing with want, she was so close he could feel her breath on it. His heart was pounding in his chest, why was this so arousing?
Thread: A lesson for Teacher (BtP & Alleluia Green )

Amelia frowned up at him, as he requested not to be called Professor. I'll call you what I want, she said sternly, as if she were the teacher and he the disobedient student. Her hands massaged his thighs, digging her nails teasingly into his firm flesh, dragging them closer and closer to his cock. Or would you rather be called something more fitting? How about 'my little sex toy?' Without waiting for him to answer, she scooted closer to his painfully hard cock, smiling as she breathed in the scent of his arousal. There was no doubt that a part of him was enjoying this. It was plain to see that despite his objections, he took pleasure from being bossed around and sexually dominated by her. That knowledge pleased her, making her own cock throb as she thought about all the things she was going to do to him. Mmm, look how hard you are, she taunted, wrapping her warm hand around the base of his erect dick, squeezing gently. You want me to suck it? Would that feel good? Leaning forward, she began to slowly, teasingly swirl her tongue around the head of his cock, looking up at him with wicked eyes as she did so.