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Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Cheryl smiled at Kim's words before she felt Kim suddenly get a bit rougher and holding her body down on her immense cock while she fucked her brains out. Her arms around her body were welcomed as she let herself be taken in control by Kim before she widened her eyes, feeling Kim fucking her at the same time she released her thick semen inside of her, pushing it deep into her womb. A-ahhh! Cheryl cried out, feeling her womb being filled to the brim before the excess cum started to leak out of her onto her cock, finding herself climaxing again from the sensation of the release. K-Kim... She moaned, loving the huge dick inside of her tight pussy. Mm... I let something like this happen every few days, so maybe we can do it again next time? She whispered, smiling as she still couldn't believe that this human had made her cum so easily. Cheryl had stated those words not knowing that her purely female body would be taken advantage of by all of the futas in the school. Shall we go? Cheryl whispered, lifting herself off of Kim's cock before getting onto her legs weakly, covering her pussy with her panties as she tried to make sure there wasn't a trace of that cum on her body anymore. Will you take me to my class? She asked, her blue hair waving behind her as she licked her lips, gazing at her with lustful eyes. Even though she was well fed by the semen, she still adored the sensations the girl gave her. She could easily get used to this place. Cheryl was still in the dark about what happened at night and in between classes.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Kim packed her cock away in her panties hiding her cock that was still erect, she then fixed her skirt and clothes before standing up. That would be nice, abd ofcourse I'll bring you to class. Kim said smiling as she lead her out of the green room and towards all the classes. She couldn't wait to tell Aice about her find since she would want to help plan Cheryl's fate. The first bell rung for class as they neared her classroom and had a few minutes left before she had to be in there.Here you go your first class, I'm not gonna be able to show you around since my class are on the otherside of the school but the rest of your classes are close by so it shouldn't be too hard, plus you're new and have an excuse. Kim explained to her. she had a busy day ahead of her now and would probably skipp her classes just to prepare for tonight.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Cheryl followed her all the way to her first class, and she turned to Kim before nodding, Okay, thank you very much. She smiled before watching her off and then entering her classroom. The room was heavy with the scent of dirty cocks and cum. It hit her hard, but she tried to get through it as she greeted some of them before sitting down in an open seat, ready to just go throughout the day like before. The only problem was that she was getting a little wet from being surrounded by so many thick pieces of meat. Cheryl sighed as she played with her pencil in her hand, trying to get her mind off of it. She was sure that Kim would help her out with her need if she asked for it. Cheryl didn't want to know as the school's whore, as that would just bring unwanted sex, and she just wanted it from certain people, to feed her or to truly have pleasure from, like Kim.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Kim turned and left for her classes once Cheryl had gone in, she didn't need to rush because she got a note from the last teacher explaining that she was showing the new kid around. She took out her cell phone and texted alice to meet her in the green house during third peroid. After that she went straight to class and the one after it. Alice had been in class when she got the text so she waited till she was out to send a response saying that she would be there. She spent the next class trying to figure out what she ment when Kim said it was important. She assumed that she wanted someone to fuck. As the bell rang ending second peroid Alice rushed over to the green room making sure no one followed her. She found Kim inside already sitting on a bench. what's so important that i had to skip class. Alice said as she took the seat next to her. Kimnoticed another person around so she leaned in and whispered into her ear. There's a normal girl here. It's the new kid Cheryl. How do you know this? Alice whispered back shocked and pleased by her find. we kinda fucked in here and she's great. Kim whispered back. Well then I guess I'll have to see for myself. Alice whispered before they went thier seperate ways, and would meet agian after class and more formaly introduce Alice to Cheryl.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Cheryl finished up her classes feeling a bit warm. She couldn't believe that she felt horny after she already fed off of Kim's semen. She guessed that after being deprived of such quality cocks, all of them made her a little hot. Sweating lightly as she moved from class to class, she panted until after fourth period, the lunch break finally there. Cheryl sighed with relief as everyone seemed to relax and move out and into their own groups. She pulled at her collar before leaving the room and going outside, trying to get some fresh air while she didn't need to eat lunch. Kim's delicious cum was her meal, and it had filled her up, yet she still felt so need. Cheryl felt like going to find Kim and fucking her on an empty staircase or something, but she didn't think it'd be appropriate after she had already pushed herself so forcefully onto the girl that morning.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Kim andAlice had meeyt up agian to discuss plans when they saw Cheryl roam outside. They followed her out and waited for her to stop before they made thier move on her. Hey Cheryl. Kim said said as she took a seat beside her. Alice followed up behind and sat on the otherside of Cheryl. Hello there, I beleive we quickily met earlier. Kim said alomost having a noble presenceabout her. She acted more like a queen bee than Kim did. I hope you don't mind but I shared what we did with her, but only her.
Thread: Lilsweetie and Rohan~

Cheryl blinked when suddenly the two girls came next to her, their scent catching her off guard. She nodded to Kim before look to Kim, It's...okay. I was hoping that only you would know for now, Kim, but if your friend here can keep a secret... Cheryl didn't want everyone to know about her neediness and the fact that she was normal. They had different plans for her obviously. What do you two need? Cheryl asked, trying to act innocent, although her red cheeks and slightly sweaty and needy body being a tip off that she was slightly horny. She was trying to suppress the feelings, but anything could just make her openly needy again.
Thread: Learning From The Master [Chesire Smirk + Hahvy]

Annwyl was bored. That was the best way to describe her mood at this precise moment. Not but nineteen winters, she was to become the Ruling Mother in the wake of her parents' death. And it was a role she wasn't sure fit her. Indefinitely, she wanted to learn to fight, to kill, and to defend herself and loved ones. But did she want responsibility for others? Of course not. But being a leader was in her blood and when she had command over someone, she felt it to her marrow that she could in fact-rule. But she had to contend with Vallios first and she hated his guts. Sure he was handsome and experienced with a sword har, har but other than that, the man was enigmatic. He had control over her duties in the wake of her parents' demise and she was perfectly set with that for now. But Beatrix, her beloved aunt, had other plans for her. And oh, how she despised that woman some days! It had been drilled into Annwyl's brain that she was to take over after her parents either resigned or died, but she hadn't expected their death so soon-no one had. It made her heart hurt to think of how wrongfully they had been taken from her. Her baby sister-and only sibling- Talwyn was not but ten winters and would cry herself to sleep every night knowing that Mother wouldn't read to her and that Father wouldn't tell her great tales of battle. She absently rubbed the spot above her heart before she heard the bustling sound produced only by her Aunt Beatrix with all her bangles on her arms. She was a lovely woman for her age, but would never settle down with another man after the death of her husband several years past. Lovers were one thing, but pledging her heart was something she couldn't do. It was already gone. Annwyl! Get up. We are going to see Master Vallios for your first day of training right now! Annwyl couldn't suppress a sneer at the man's name as she stood, brushing down her leggings and tunic. Her clothes allowed much better movement than those silly gowns women always wore-and what she was forced to wear when they had company. Besides, her clothes helped conceal her feminine curves and allowed her to be taken more seriously. She doubted Vallios would take her seriously at all. Brushing her violet blond hair from her emerald green eyes, Annwyl was grudgingly led away to where Vallios was.
Thread: Learning From The Master [Chesire Smirk + Hahvy]

The fight before her had been beautiful and well-executed, but never would she admit how impressed she was by his weapons skill. However, her no-brained Aunt had decided to clap after Vallios stopped speaking to his trainees and drawing all the attention in their direction. Annwyl didn't mind being stared at-she was used to that- it was when she didn't draw the attention on purpose that bothered her. She sighed and rolled her eyes, positively glaring at her guardian before her eyes settled on Vallios with ferocity and distaste. If she could have managed to pass this responsibility onto someone else, she would have and it was plain to see. To say the two of them didn't get along with an understatement. She was stubborn and hard-headed and chose to fight first, ask questions later. But she was smart and read when she wasn't being bombarded with work left over from her parents and taking care of her young sister. To say she read constantly was to say the Great Library was small. It was her only other passion besides wanting to fight and die like a warrior. Master Vallios! What a splendid match. How goes the training of your apprentices? Her aunt asked without pouring too much sugar on her words. Annwyl crossed her arms and grunted quietly so as not to receive a good smack on the back of her head from her aunt. However, she didn't have much choice in what she was doing as she was turned and practically dragged towards the Weapons Master with all the guards and trainees staring at her. She sneered in disgust. She had a damned pretty face that she cursed more often than not. She was a warrior, damnit! Not some prized sow! A sharp nudge to her ribs had her looking up at Vallios as she forced herself to smile and say between clenched teeth, Master Vallios. Gods, did she hate this man! And her aunt being such a suck up! Of course, this was for her benefit, but did her dear aunt have to smile so wide and invitingly?! It was disgusting. He didn't deserve such looks! He was such a bastard, after all! A mean, evil man! But only Annwyl apparently saw him for what he truly was. Her Aunt Beatrix was blinded by his charm- or whatever it was he used to ensnare all the women to beam at him like that.
Thread: Learning From The Master [Chesire Smirk + Hahvy]

Class dismissed, I did not realize the hour was so late. Vallios turned slowly and nodded to Annwyl and then Beatrix. Per usual, he was not bearing the Weapons Masters' colors, instead he'd resigned to his usual savage style of dress, a dark leather vest, a pair of wolf fur leggings, and a well black worn traveler's cloak. Vallios towered above most of Everend's population at an intimidating 6'4 and the muscular frame of a true warrior. The frigid bite to his accent and his abnormally pale skin hinted that he'd hailed from the frigid northern spine of the world. This fact was further re-affirmed by the strange tribal mark that covered his right cheek, a thick black scar that stretched from the middle of his right eyebrow clear down to his jaw, tapering into a 3-pointed fork. However, unlike the fairy-talesque barbarians of the north, Vallios was not 'a wall of muscle and flesh', his body actually quite lithe, though every muscle was toned and corded, the rigidity of their structure leaving no doubt about the strength they held. The pace at which Vallios moved was steady and confident, no hurry to his stride. He waited silently for Annwyn or Beatrix to speak, wondering just what they had planned. Of course today was to be the start of her lessons, but Vallios wanted to make sure the two women had concocted no other plots for him...Or at least, Beatrix hadn't. He was well aware and rather amused by Annwyn's marked dislike of him. Which was odd, considering the two had rarely exchanged words until now.
Thread: Learning From The Master [Chesire Smirk + Hahvy]

Today her training starts. Just make sure she keeps her rotten little mouth shut, aye? Or if she can't shut it, you have permission to shut it for her. If Annwyl could have used her eyes to kill, her aunt would have been slain on the spot. So what if she had a mouth worse than a sailor's?! She grew up around boys and they at least had treated her like an equal instead of glass. Her aunt was always so dainty with her and she despised it almost as much as she hated this man that stood before her. Despite his rugged features and demeanor and other such things that lured in the local woman, she couldn't find anything to be attracted to except his strength and skill. Other than that, he was worthless. And she had to marry him?! Well, perhaps not marry as she wasn't totally sure on the details, but it was pretty much decided that they would get married. And he wondered why she hated him so? She didn't want a chosen mate! She wanted to pick for herself! Was that so much to ask? Then again, if she had her way, she would never get married. Probably why her aunt kept her on a tight leash-well as tight as she could get it without getting bitten. Lost in her own thoughts, Annwyl hadn't heard her aunt leave and wave good bye to Vallios. It was until the silence pressed in around her that she looked around and found that she was pretty much alone with the man she hated more than anything. She loathed him with everything she had. Giving him a rather mean look, she backed up a few steps in a slow and practiced way. She wasn't retreating or giving him ground, she was gaining space so as to better look at his face and glare at him thoroughly. After a moment, she simply said, I really do hate you.
Thread: Learning From The Master [Chesire Smirk + Hahvy]

That, is your choice, and a childish one at that. Vallios reached out and slammed the doors shut behind them, the tumblers clicking locked. The doors were heavy, and shut with a frightening thud that echoed down the halls. Then, Vallios turned his back on Annwyn and slowly walked away. The doors were locked, and the keys were hanging by the window on the other side of the training room... Vallios stood in silence for roughly a minute, looking out at the courtyard below. If Malia so much as moved forward he'd snatch the keys and push them up out of her reach. When Vallios had aligned his thoughts he began to speak, his normal purr of a voice a low growl. You are young and naive. Sheltered. You do not know struggle, fear, or true pain...At least, not pain outside of the emotional. Vallios allowed those words to hang in the air, then continued speaking. If Malia attempted to interject, Vallios would just push the keys onto a higher rack, and then resume speaking. It was obvious she would not leave this room until she either listened to this lecture, or took those keys by force. This verbal lashing had been a long time coming, Vallios always frustrated by Malia's unreasonable feelings towards him. The loss of your parents weighs heavily upon you, I am sure. However, you were not there to see their assassination. To see them struck down by cowardly knaves...I was...I was but a minute too late. Somewhere in the words, buried beneath the scorn and hatred there was guilt. It was obvious that Vallios took the deaths of the Ruling Mother and her Weapons Master as his own personal fault, his own failure. When Vallios had once again mustered the presence of mind to speak he continued, the conviction in his voice tangible. This city is a place for beggars and thieves. There is no honor amongst the Great Houses, any one of those 'nobles' would put a dagger in your back, or pay somebody to do so in the time it takes your heart to beat once. You can hate me to the very core of your being if you wish to, but that will do not bet expedite your death. My position exists for a reason, Ahn'kir pairs the Ruling Mother with a Weapons Master intentionally. We must learn to compliment each other, compensate for each other's weaknesses...Our own lives, and the fate and history of this House depends on it. Vallios then retrieved the keys and hurled them at the door without bothering to look at where Annwyn was standing. He turned, pulling himself up to his full considerable height. When he spoke next his words were pure venom, it was obvious that Vallios would have no tolerance for her games during their training sessions. If you cannot accept your responsibilities and work to shape yourself for your future, get out of my sight. The words were a challenge, Vallios openly showing that he did not believe that Annwyn had the inner fortitude to live up to the title that would be granted to her. A challenge from a rival, it was something Annwyn could surely not refuse. After all, if she walked away she would only be proving Vallios right in the eyes of most.
Thread: We Play HARDCORE / My girl / Back off [Me & Lejes]

Erika knew that she was in damn trouble but she didn't know just how much, the dealer didn't know yet what had happened the night, but the other girls did. Sighing as she walked into the club she looked around nervous if anyone would jump her and start shit. She was known around the club as the 'troublemaker, the slut, the whore' or whatever you knew about her led to those words. If she needed her fix on drugs she would fuck a guy, do anything to get her fix or get what she wanted, last night she fucked with the wrong guy, got herself locked up for the night and her apartment raided. The cops promised they would leave her alone if she would tell whoever she was getting them from, that she was done. Looking up to the balcony where it led to the office she saw the girls smirk, and they started towards the office Oh fuck something is going to go down soon... Closing her eyes she leaned her head back, preparing herself for what was to come, and what she was going to have to do to get this behind her. Opening her eyes she looked up and then to the side seeing one of the body guards grab her arm Erika you know who wants to see you.. the guy had a worried look in his eyes for her and she nodded, taking her arm out of his hand she bit her lip. Walking through the crowd her black hair blew in the wind that came from either, doors opening or the air conditioner blowing her way. Feeling herself have a knot in her stomach she headed up the stairs, to the office, where she didn't know what was going to go down. She wearing a black short skirt, and a red tank top with a red broken heart, her eyes being a dark steel blue eyes, getting to the top of the stairs she looked towards the girls. They backed up as she glared and growled lowly at them, if she got mad she would need at least five guys to hold her down and restrain her, looking back towards the office door she walked towards it, opening it as she went in, she shut the door and closed her eyes breathing deeply. She didn't even want to see how mad he was, her body was already tense and she trembled slightly really surprised that she came here on her own, and that someone didn't need to track her down and bring her down. Opening her eyes she looked up at him and she bit her lip Babe, please don't hurt me to bad, you know I didn't mean to do that, I DIDN'T KNOW!! the girls where always supposed to call him babe, to show that they belonged to him, as of yet no girl ' actually' belonged to him. He hadn't marked anyone, or named anyone as offically his, his girl or acted out towards other guys if they came around them Please tell me you didn't kill him off, please... She didn't even look at him in his eyes, she already knew what would happen if she did, he would beat her, or do something that no one would hear. The thing she hated about this office where the window where black on the outside but they could see outside, and it was sound proof, so even if she did scream for someone to help her, even over the music no one could hear her.
Thread: We Play HARDCORE / My girl / Back off [Me & Lejes]

Half-lidded eyes the color of ash stared absently through the curtain of smoke that clung to the air about him, partially concealed by errant strands of achromatic black hair which hung in blades before his almost uncaring gaze as he reclined back in the lush seat that rested behind his desk and afforded him a near unparalleled view of the party still raging below. Eric Linvail, the mob boss, drug lord and rather disinterested owner of the establishment in which he resided rested in luxury, the black and white simply, yet expensive designer jacket that rested over his broad shoulders being parted like a sharp V nearly to his stomach and affording a gracious glimpse of his finely toned body and the sharp beads that pierced his nipples. Clutched perhaps too tightly between his index and thumb, a near-empty bottle of liquor swirled almost forgotten to the side as he watched with a look of mild aggitation as the petite form of one of his girls was dragged through the doors and in the direction of the stairs that lead to his private quarters... and with a sigh of anticipation and a devious curl of his lips, revealing the pointed canines of his teeth and adding an even more sinister appearance to his otherwise dangerous countenance. Erika...! he called as one of his bodyguards threw wide the door and admitted the girl, practically trembling with rage and fear, into the richly decorated space that marked his office, though he didn't offer her the respect of tearing his eyes from the scene below and acknowledging her arrival. Placing his glass against his lips he threw back the last of his drink and slammed it against the desk, pushing himself upright and turning a dangerous look in her direction. Girl, you'd better have a pretty good fuckin' explaination for what happened last night... he growled, I've had suits at my fuckin' door all morning and I'm pissed... He offered a dismissive nod of his head to the gathered assembly who sat near him, lifting a hand he beckoned her closer, his eyes roaming over the bared skin that delighted his senses, so obvious against the sharp contrast of her outfit. Get your ass over here now, girl, and tell me why you should be able to walk the fuck outta here tonight... he said coldly, his footsteps carrying him around the edge of the desk as he slid and propped himself onto it's edge. Sure would be a waste to permanently damage a little freak like you, y'know?