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Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

Shut up she murmered but with a smile on her face none the less. She blushed lightly but wasn't as easily flustered as Tris. But that didn't mean she was any less embarrassed by her friends taunting. Giving a glance over her shoulder at Four before clearing her throat. Tris smirked at him giving him a the same once over he did to her, Her shyness melted with the coy lips that sprawled over Tris's lips I'm glad you think so she laughed lightly before taking out the bun from her hair so the blonde locks would cascade over her shoulders.
Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

While the new initiates were going to change, Four went up to his room to the same. Usually, he wasn't that easily impressed and definitely not so easily flustered. however, Felecity had done something to him. He wanted her to succeed and he felt a special connection to her in more ways than one. She was divergent, she had to be. There was somethign about her and that mean he needed to protect her so he showered quickly and then returned down to finish the tour. Bryce grinned before finally getting dressed and watched her. Her blonde hair fell so beautifully down her shoulders and made him realize just how lucky that he was. God, I love you so much, Tris. He whispered and kissed her neck from behind after she was dressed. No matter what, I promise I'll stick by your side the entire time... he told her, squeezing her tighte.r
Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

Tris enclosed her grasp arounds his hands in return I love you too she murmered before turning around to face him with a soft kiss to his lips There is a Tattoo Shop, Christina and others want to check out after the Tour you in? she asked rubbing herself against him indiscretly becoming bolder with her Affections as he had with her. Four Intrigued Felicity in the same way but he was a Instructor and her nothing but ablowly recruit from Amity. How was is possible that someone raised to be a pacifist switch to be a soldier. She didn't know but Felicity was more then willing to find out what Dauntless had planned. Four didn't seem so bad behind the stone expression he kept but It was Eric that scared her the most. Eric's steel eyes pried deep within her asbto find any weakness enbedded deep within her. If the Inciates were to make it pas the brutal beatungs to come, Felicity and Tris would have to harden like they were expected too.
Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

After Tris had rubbed herself against him, Bryce couldn't help but smiling down at her. He loved seeing her starting to become bolder with her affections. He would be doing the same and undoubtedly knew they would finally have some fun with each other. Tattoos? I think that's a great idea. I might go and get your name tattooed on me. he told her, wondering if she would like that idea or not, his hand rubbing through her blonde hair efroe turning and moving to join everyone for the tour. Four arrived with Eric to greet all the initiates. Eric did most of the talking, trying to scare the initaites in saying how hard this would be and the new rule that Four hated of the cut off line at the end of each section of training. Anyone below the line would be factionless. Finally, he turned it over to Four so he could lead the initiates around the compound. His eyes glanced every so often over to Felicity just to steal a glance at her. He couldn't help hiimself now and despite her being an initiate, he hoped that after this was over and she was in Dauntless and he wasn't her instructor, they could have a chance to talk.
Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

Felicity's mood quickly changed after discovering if she couldn't beat the other Intiates she'd be factionless. Her eyes sweeped through the crowd and found herself locking her focus on Four again. Her throat felt constricted with fear after feeling Eric's brutally honest threat, The punk wannabe frightened her beyond reason. Felicity could only hope that she could hide her indifference away from prying stares. Tris beamed brightly I love the idea but that would be truly up to you she said softly, shivering at feeling Bryce's hand brushing past the sensitive nerves at the dip in her neck.
Thread: A New Time (Randomname x Dragonfoot)

After this brand new rule had been explained, the initiates were allowed to break off. Four stood beside of Eric as the initiates began to clear out. What's the matter, Four? Do you not like the rule? Eric smirked at the man whom just shook his head. It is what it is, I guess. Four muttered and started pacing away. Subconsciously, he already decided that no matter what, Felicity would make it. That was one thing he had to make sure of as he could only hope that she did well with her training. Yes, let's go get tattoos. Bryce nodded, his hands still wrapped around her neck while kissing her again. Okay lovebirds! Stop messing around and let's go! Christina chuckle and that made Bryce smile again before releasing her head from his grasp and taking her hand in his, walking down the long corridor with her.
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Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Merlin's Beard, but Hermione Granger could definitely be equal parts admirable and frustrating. Listening to her talk about the letters, which of course Aali had read, had been enough. Then she managed to properly recite nearly chapter and verse from that obscure book of hers. The girl at least managed to rationalize her way around the decision, clearly coming to the same conclusion that the professor before her had. Not that Aali expected otherwise Miss Granger was a highly intelligent young lady, after all. He met her initial response with silence. his expression didn't even waver as he looked up her, meeting her eyes. They both knew she'd heard him. They both knew that if she really wanted to enter this game, to get Gryffindor back into some position of respectability regarding these foolish points, then she'd have to bend slightly. Naturally Aali didn't intend to simply end with chaste looks at a girl's underthings. But one didn't put the cart before the horse, particularly when one dealt with someone as intelligent as Miss Granger. Far better to start simply, with something that she could easily rationalize away. More silence. Aali's eyes fell as her fingertips played with the skirt. He certainly appreciated her stockings, the uniform, the whole display almost like some fetishized version of a schoolgirl. Aali had heard of a catalog that specialized in providing such things. He may order from it later. For now, he watched as she grabbed the hem. Watched as she raised. Watched as white thighs became revealed. Then an edge. Then a pair of panties so virginal they almost seemed ludicrous. Again Aali said nothing for several long seconds. He simply stared. His eyes remained locked on the girl's bared underwear. He didn't waver. he didn't even seem to blink. Aali simply stared at the display before him, of a teenage girl willingly lifting her skirt for him to view. No, the only reaction to the display occurred under the desk, where he felt blood pumping into his most masculine of organs. Five points, he intoned as he noticed he fidget. He looked up, met her eyes, then nodded, silently signaling that she could, in fact, lower her skirt again. Obviously I can't grant more for something as simple as that, but I think we can both agree it's a start. He raised his brows as he finished that. He'd made the initial suggestion, moved the initial piece. What would she follow up with?
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Hermione blushed under Aali's attentions, unsuccessfully fighting the urge to fidget uncomfortably as he stared. Did he have to look so closely at her? It really was humiliatinghere she was, standing in her professor's office, holding up her skirt so he could stare. It was for a good cause, she reminded herself. Gryffindor House was depending on her, even if she wasn't serving it in quite the way she'd envisioned. When Gryffindor House eventually came in the lead, she wouldn't be thinking about having to endure humiliation such as this all she would be thinking about was winning. Accordingly, it was best to keep her thoughts on that now. Five points ? she echoed incredulously, as she dropped the hem of her skirt. Gryffindor is hundreds of points behind! What use was five points? What on earth were the Slytherin girls doing to earn so many on a daily basis? They weren't all flashing their panties, apparently. Aali raised his brows, and with a start, Hermione realized that she was supposed to offer up something else. As though her thoughts were inclined to the same sorts of things that the Slytherin girls' were...and Professor Samara, as it turned out. It was almost disappointing, that another one of her professors had revealed himself to be just as corrupt as Professor Snape apparently was, although Hermione was forced to admit to herself that he wasn't the only one to blame...she had approached him, after all. If there was any sort of recording equipment within his office...Hermione had to force herself to avoid considering the possibility. Luckily enough, the Wizarding world didn't seem to have the same interest in constant surveillance as the Muggle world did. Hermione bit her lip, trying desperately to come up with the right answer. It would be amusing, if this wasn't so embarrassingHermione Granger, unable to come up with the correct answer to a pop quiz, although in her defense, this wasn't anything close to her subject. Hermione was a virgin she had little experience in the sexual realm, apart from a single passionate kiss at the Yule Ball. How much...how much for touching? she ventured, bright red. Just on the outside, I'll be remaining clothed. And that's it. That's all I'll be doing. Even that was startling, coming from her. Had she really suggested such a thing? If only her classmates could see her nowHermione Granger, prim and proper, offering up those sorts of things without a second thought. Thankfully, none of this would be leaving this office.
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Five points and Aali quirked a brow. What had she expected from a simple gesture that lasted mere seconds. Her correct answers in class earned her roughly the same and showed far more intelligence. Aali could likely get a girl to flash him her underthings simply by walking into the right place. Of course, said girl wouldn't be prim and proper Gryffindor Hermione Granger, but still. Some small part of Aali did feel slightly guilty over working the girl. However, the man was a sexual creature, and this girl before him had so much potential. Already his all too active imagination could picture Miss Granger as the perfect assistant for his work. Where else would he find a female with unbridled passion, high energy, incredible intelligence, and sexual malleability? Aali had not gotten as far as he had without taking advantage of a situation. Plus, his member had already swollen just with the littlest bit. For touching. Outside. Aali again considered, tapping his fingers. I'm presuming you mean on areas of sexual interest, as I could simply brush your fine hair or your cheek for nothing, he pointed out. He studied the girl a moment longer, clearly considering. It would depend a good deal on the length of said touch and which areas you feel comfortable with my touching. But, just as an estimate, I believe I'd be willing to grant, he hesitated for a moment. He'd have to be careful here. Too low and she wouldn't do it. Too high and he'd have no room to grow. Twenty points for your breasts, he said, pointing, twenty five for your rear, another point, and thirty five for between your legs. This would be a touch lasting at least a few seconds. Roughly half of each for a simple pass. Aali paused then, and lowered his hands. Unless you were possibly thinking of going further than just a few light touches? I'm quite willing to negotiate with you, Miss Granger, but be aware, he held up a finger, I hold the cards. You are the student and the one in need of points. I'm putting quite a lot on the line even making such a deal with you, given my position. Why, I imagine that I could make things quite difficult if I were to let it slip that you had offered sexual favors to me in exchange for house points. The man raised his brows and smiled slyly, as if the situation weren't entirely reversed. He knew which buttons to push with Miss Granger, however, and he intended to push them all.
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Hermione went pink, reaching up to cross her arms over her chest, as though by pointing at her, Aali were already touching her. As soon as he finished listing off points, Hermione knew that there were eighty at stake total, nearly enough to make up for how much Slytherin's margin had increased that day. Forty if she stuck with a simple pass, but...really, he was already touching her, how many seconds it took didn't seem to matter much. If she was going to agree to this, she might as well agree to the full amount. Hermione took a deep breath. Alright, then, she ventured, her heart pounding. Eighty points. For all of that. It was almost amusingeven as she agreed to it, she wasn't quite able to say any of that out loud. Hermione spoke several languages passably, without magical interference, and she couldn't bring herself to say a few simple words within the English language. It would be amusing if she wasn't lowering herself to such levels for the sake of Gryffindor, anyway. Right now, she found it difficult to find any of this amusing in the slightest. Particularly when it became clear that she'd certainly made the wrong choice about which professor to target. Hermione gasped as Aali hinted at letting her indiscretions slip. You wouldn't, she said quickly. You couldn't , there's no proof, and...and it's not like the Slytherin girls aren't doing worse! She could scarcely think of what this sort of rumor would do to her reputation. Hermione bit her lip, mulling the thought of doing more over. What did more entail? She could scarcely think about it. She had already subjected herself to this what was the harm in venturing further? It depended, she supposed, on how much further Aali wanted to go. I...I don't know, she said hesitantly. This first. Then we can negotiate further. She steeled herself, uncrossing her arms and stepping forward until she was within arm's reach of Aali, next to her desk. A little nervously, she glanced over her shoulder at the door. Was it locked? Probably not. And be quick, please, she continued, before hesitating. She didn't want to cross him further. Professor , she added, a tiny bit sullenly.
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Eighty, for all of that. Aali almost wondered if he'd misheard, particularly as the girl still looked as if she couldn't quite believe what was going on here. He studied her for several more seconds, trying to deduce if she were quite serious. His lower head certainly enjoyed the prospect. It had been some time since he'd felt soft young flesh, and his interest in Hermione had already been quite well established. His hardening member practically surged the moment she repeated the point value. The quick assertion that he wouldn't had Aali quirking a brow. He might, but only if he thought he could get something out of it. The bite of her lip seemed to realize as much, and it was quite clear that she hadn't the faintest clue that there were several objects recording. Even if Aali hadn't those, he could at least modify his memory sufficiently enough to put into a pensieve as evidence. It hardly mattered the girl agreed. She lowered her arms. She approached. And again Aali waited, even as his manhood surged. She looked to the door. Did she want it locked? Or did the prospect of getting caught entice her? Aali heard the near command and again his brow went up. It went back down as she added. he then rose. He walked, seemingly heading toward her, before moving passed. With a gesture, his wand appeared, and another muttered word locked the door. I'm almost surprised you didn't do that first, he said, before turning back to Hermione. Were you perhaps hoping to get caught, Miss Granger? He came up behind her, considering her form. Where to touch first? Start up and work his way down? He paused a few feet from her, considering. Then he closed the last few feet. He wrapped his arms around her for a moment, demonstrating their size difference. His fingers moved up her sides, pulling her body against him. No doubt she'd feel his throbbing erection pressed against her girlish ass, and that had, of course, been part of the point. He held her there for just long enough to make sure she realized that was part of the deal, then whispered. Five points to stay still. His hands had already moved upward, coming around just to the underside of her breasts. The digits just pressed against her, coming along, teasing, fluttering over. Then a squeeze just one, just a short, brief squeeze as if testing the freshness, for in many ways, that was precisely what Aali did.
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

Hermione tensed, her heart skipping a beat, as Aali rose, approaching her...and then, passing her by. A little puzzled, Hermione glanced over her shoulder, only to breathe a sigh of relief as he spelled the door shut. That was one thing less to worry about. At least her concern was now exclusively designated for humiliating herself in front of her professor, as opposed to the concern that someone might walk in on the two of themand really, it would be quite difficult to explain her way out of this one. Hermione flushed at the insinuation that she might have been hoping to be interruptedreally, she desired the absolute opposite! I didn't want to act without your permission, Professor, she muttered, keeping close watch on him as he approached her again, resisting the urge to turn as he disappeared from sight behind her. I certainly would rather not become a part of the rumors around the school. I do have a reputation to maintain. A pause, then. The tension in the room was palpable. Hermione had just begun to worry when, all of a sudden, she felt his arms around her, reminding her of just how much bigger he was than she although within the wizarding world, one's wand smarts counted nearly as much as one's physical strength, her professor certainly outclassed her in both categories. She was, effectively, powerless. No one even knew where she was, unless someone happened to have a Marauder's Map handy. And then, his fingers sliding up her sides, almost teasingly, before she was pulled back against his body with a jolt. Hermione wasn't able to keep herself from gasping. Was that...surely it wasn't...was it that big ? Hermione certainly didn't have much experience within that area, but really, it couldn't be anything else but his cock, hard and pressed up against her ass. Burning with shame, every instinct told Hermione to shove him away and leave in huff, but...a whispered offer of five extra points distracted her from them. His hands had traveled further upward without Hermione realizing, and she jumped, startled, as they came to brush up against the underside of her breasts. It was a strange sensation, and Hermione fought the urge to squirm. It didn't feel bad exactly, although it did feel like...something. One squeeze, and that something turned into something...almost pleasurable. Distantly, she noted how big his hands were.
Thread: The Witch Trainer {darkest_fate&obscura}

The professor had to remind himself of the very thin line he walked now. the student quivering before him clearly didn't have any idea of what she had opened herself up to. Her protests were precisely what he'd figured all concerns about her vaunted reputation and her desire to obey an authority figure. Aali wondered for a moment at that, considering. Perhaps this girl had something of the submissive in her, a desire for her wild tendency to be curbed in a sensual manner. Aali had certainly directed passionate women like this one before. She jolted like a nervous cold. The professor let out a slight hiss. He was almost tempted to try using his lips, but that certainly struck him as against their agreement. Besides, he had no intentions of romancing the girl. No, he wholly intended to use her for his own sexual pleasures. She would just so happen to thoroughly enjoy herself along the way. Another jump just as Aali drew his hands across her chest. Such fine breasts, and his hands eclipsed them, moving about. He lingered for a moment, not wanting to stretch things, but made certain to squeeze with some degree of force. His hands drew down across her, moving once more to her hips. They slid down, dancing over the small of her back. There they lingered yet again, teasing just above her for a moment. Yet again Aali refused to speak. Instead he lowered his hands a little lower. Soon both cupped her plump rear. He held still for a few seconds, his touch lingering up young teenage ass. The fingers just lingered. Then yet again he squeeze, once more feeling plump, girlish flesh. The hands circled about for a moment then, rubbing her a little absently. Already the professor had such vivid images. He was sorely tempted to use his position to thrust her forward, bend her over his desk, take her as a man did a woman. However he knew better. Were he to do this right, he could have Hermione doing so much more. For now, he stroked the girl's rear, still through the fabric of her skirt, but his fingers most definitely seeking out. He glided along, testing, seeking any sensitive spots, wondering just how she would react, especially as his fingers ducked just a little bit low, just where her rear and thighs met.