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Thread: Birds and the Biology Test [Ackesia & Thy Secret]

RE Birds and the Biology Test Matthew wasn't sure how to answer her absurd reasoning. He understood why she might think like that why would her parents and pastor lie like that? Explaining all the details though, would take too long, and really, he wanted to get in her pants--err, skirt. You want me to prove it, but like I said, I'd have to do it with you first. Sex is something you can only do with someone else, He explained, keeping himself calm despite her know-it-all attitude. He considered telling her to just strip down and fuck, but an idea occurred to him. Ok, how about we start with... an anatomy lesson, He said, as he stood up, and stepped in front of the sitting Katie. Just, sit and hear me out, He said, as he began to undo his pants in her face, despite his blushing face. You know, what this is, right? He said, before finally pulled his member free of his boxers. His shaft was clearly above average, in both girth and length, although his usual awkwardness rarely gave him the chance to use it. This is the male reproductive organ, he said, keeping up the act of tutoring Katie. More often called a penis, dick or cock, He added.
Thread: Birds and the Biology Test [Ackesia & Thy Secret]

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Thread: Birds and the Biology Test [Ackesia & Thy Secret]

RE Birds and the Biology Test Katie's theory only served to stiffen Matt's cock even further. She seemed to have made the connection that stick goes in hole, but she got the wrong hole. Part of Matt wanted to say yes , but he refrained from lying to her like that. He had told her the truth so far, and figured that as long as he sold the rest in a certain way, he would get what he wanted. However, when she opened up her mouth, almost like inviting him in, he nearly plunged his hips forward. But he stopped himself. Well, you have the right idea, He began, trying to be vague but not lie to her outright. It's not quite like that. But you see, umm, As he talked, Matthew pulled his boxers lower, and exposed his testicles to Katie. Men use these two sets of organs to plant a seed , called semen, inside women, He explained, as he reached down and grabbed Katie's hand. In this sack right here, Matt guided her hand to his scrotum, and pressed her fingers against his testicles. Men hold two balls, called testicles. They're very sensitive though, because they carry the semen. Semen is very precious, so to keep it cool, it needs to hang outside the body, because the human body is too warm, As he explained, he continued to rub her hand against his balls, even as his face turned completely red at how bold he was being with her. Now, the way this seed ends up inside a woman is through the cock, He said, moving her hand around his thick and hard shaft. When a man gets excited, or their body wants to... release semen, this becomes hard like this. Now, just putting it in a hole like your mouth won't get you pregnant. Evo... err, God made it so that sex feels good, so that people will be encouraged to do it. So instead, the woman has to make the man feel good first, He said, as he began to stroke his cock with her small hand. Stroking it like this for example. Or you could try to suck it, like a lollipop or something. That'll get a man real close to releasing semen. He paused for a moment. You wanna see it? How semen looks? How a man's... baby juice looks? It was an embarrassing question, but his inhibitions had mostly been overcome by now there was nothing for him to fear with how naive she was.
Thread: Birds and the Biology Test [Ackesia & Thy Secret]

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Thread: Birds and the Biology Test [Ackesia & Thy Secret]

RE Birds and the Biology Test She kissed it. Her lips touched his cock! Katie may have been scared, but Matthew hadn't been this excited in ages. It's fine. Don't panic. The first time is always a bit jarring, He said, as he continued to guide her hand. Just grip it firmly, and stroke it at a rhythmic speed, He instructed as he let go of her hand. You can use your mouth to suck on just the head right here, and use your tongue along the underside, He carefully explained, pointing out the head of his cock. He wasn't an expert on dick sucking, but he at least knew a bit from watching porn. Actually, A thought occurred to him, as he reached into his pocket for his cell, and pulled it out, not minding Katie whose hand was timidly wrapped around his cock. As he opened up his browser, he turned the volume off, and navigated to a porn site. A quick search for Blowjobs landed him on a video with a good camera angle, showing a girl stroke a man off with her hand and mouth. This is good, He said, and then showed Katie the video. Although he was basically showing a girl porn, he figured she wouldn't complain if it was to teach her how to do something. Imitate what that girl is doing, He ordered Katie, with the phone turned sideways, just beside his cock so she could get a good eyeful.
Thread: Potions and Plots (Izzy325 and trample)

On the third pass across from the portrait of Barnabas the Barmy, Caleb focused as hard as he could on the small, distraction-free study room that he needed. He hadn't even known about the room - or at least not where it was or if it was even real - until he'd agreed to become a tutor. The Room of Requirement seemed like far too grand a thing to use for studying, but he'd gotten used to it by now. The door appeared and Caleb Hargrove slipped inside quickly. He wasn't sure how open a secret it was, to be honest. He certainly wasn't going to be saying a single word about it to anyone, but given his relatively circumscribed social network, it was entirely possible that the entirety of Slytherin knew about it. Hell, he might have been the last one in Hogwarts to find out. Caleb snatched his Hufflepuff yellow-and-black scarf from out of the door just before it closed behind him. He had gotten it caught before and was not keen on repeating that. He was actually kind of glad that his robes were too small to wear, because he could far-too-easily imagine how easily those would get caught. He had grown a fairly startling five inches in the last year, and his parents couldn't afford the replacement of the robes yet. If he really had to wear them he would just make do, but in the meantime he was glad to be wearing jeans and a sweater and to not have to worry about it. Inside the room, Caleb checked the books and the small alembic and burner and container of ingredients. It was a waste of time, because the room always provided what he required for reviewing the week's potions work, but he had nothing but time to check. She was late, of course, as usual. Caleb wiped the lenses of his thick-rimmed glasses and slid onto the bench behind the table. He sighed and opened one of the books to pass the time. At least there wouldn't be a lot to go over. Potions class with Professor Cardridge had been disrupted today by a purplish explosion caused by Jack Waverton, and he'd very nearly come to blows with Cardridge in class. Nearly twenty minutes of class time elapsed before Jack and Professor Cardridge returned, Jack unusually docile. Caleb figured Cardridge must have really let him have it, because Jack seemed almost a zombie even after class let out...
Thread: Potions and Plots (Izzy325 and trample)

The chilly fall air wiped around Davina Claire as she made her way back into the castle. Some of the Slytherin and Ravenclaw students set out to the forbidden forest to party and hangout in-between classes and studying. Despite their reputation for being book worms the Ravenclaw pupils seemed to party harder than anyone else on campus. It always made Davina laugh as she watched them stumble around drunk having the most boring conversations. She proceeded to enter the castle and heading down to the dungeons to enter the Slytherin common room. Davina looked at the time sighing softly. Coming from a long line of pure bloods her family expected much from her. She received one bad grade and her father blew the left side of their mansion away in anger. He was notoriously known as a hothead. Many wizards and witches feared the Claire name. Dating back to early 1500s the Claire name was one to be feared. Historically the entire family has been sorted into Slytherin. With the exception of Davina's great uncle who was sorted into Gryffindor. It caused quite the scandal with her great uncle finally leaving to America to rid himself of the family name. Davina always felt a bit jealous because of that. She at certain times in her life had prayed she would be able to just run away. Davina gathered her books in her slender arms and grudgingly walking towards the room of requirement. It wasn't the most well known secret at Hogwarts but enough kids knew about it that on the rare nights the students could sneak out of bed they would party in there. Davina moved on quote pilot as she made her way up the grand hall staircase. She smiled and waved as friends passed by her as she headed up to the room of requirement. Davina finally reached the third pass from the portrait of Barnabas the Barmy and checked the surroundings. With no one in sight she focused on the wall willing for the study room to appear. As the small wooden door appeared Davina darted through it quickly. Just a she suspected Caleb was there already studying. You're here early. She stated knowing well enough that she was late. She placed her books down on the table before pulling out her wand. The moment she felt it was cold a fireplace formed along the South end of the wall. You don't mind right? She asked not waiting for a response. With a small wave of her wand a fire appeared instantly warming up the room. She sat down next to Caleb studying him for a moment. Two years ago...hell even last year she wouldn't have spoken to him. Now that he had grown up a bit he was actually kind of hot. Davina shook her head as those thoughts flooded her mind. This was Caleb she was thinking about. The chubby kid who seemed to keep to himself. Did you notice in class today how weird Jack got....usually it takes a lot more to settle him down but he seemed like he was in a trance or something. She noted as she reluctantly opened up her books.
Thread: Potions and Plots (Izzy325 and trample)

When Davina finally came into the room, Caleb shook his head just a bit, smiling wryly. Am I charging your dad so much you can't afford a watch? You know I only accepted what he offered...? He said it before he really thought about what he was about to say or who he was talking to. It wasn't that Davina had ever really given him a reason to be scared of her so much as the reputation of the Claire family generally. That and the fact that she was rich and popular and cool all combined to make him get a tiny bit red at having actually said that out loud instead of just keeping it in his head. He even mentioned it, taking his glasses off to avoid looking at her -- a common trick around her because, seriously, look at her! -- and said, did I say that out loud...? He really wished she hadn't lit the fire. It was a little bit chilly in the room, sure, but he was already warm from the flush of embarrassment and she sort of had that effect on him all the time, anyway. The warming effect. He was grateful that she changed the subject, though, as she slid onto the bench beside him. He scooted over to keep their legs from bumping and wished he wasn't thinking of not doing it and seeing if he could get away with it next time. Yeah, I did, he said. He got worked up more than usual, too... Jack was known for getting a little out of control, but usually only a little. Today had been Jack getting much more animated than usual much faster and then, like a switch, apparently. I mean, maybe someone finally found the thing to say to him that actually works or maybe this was, like, a last straw sort of thing... He trailed off thoughtfully as he reran her words through his head. You don't think it was actually a trance, do you?
Thread: Potions and Plots (Izzy325 and trample)

As Caleb spoke Davina, she for the first time since having these tutoring sessions forced on her gave him a honest look. his comments genuinely surprised her considering every time Caleb opened his mouth it was to either answer a question or to shyly respond to one of her more sassy comments. Throughout their entire schooling Davina could ony remember a handful of times that Caleb actually spoke up. In fact if it wasn't in class she never heard him speak. She wondered about his back story but they did not run within the same circles. If her friends found out she was getting tutoring help from a hufflepuff student they would never let her live it down. Davina laughed off Caleb's comments. If she were in the mood she would have tortured him a bit before letting him off the hook. She knew the power her last name gave her and she learned at an early age it could get her what she wanted. The look on his face alone gave her enough satisfaction. I mean the only person he saw before that was Professor Cardridge...and I highly doubt the Professor would have done that. Imagine the outcry from parents if they found out teachers were using spells on students. They would be hung in the clock tower courtyard. And then the Daily Prophet would have a field day literally. I'm sure the Professor just scared him a bit. Davina tried to laugh it off but somewhere deep down there was that nagging feeling. Something was off with the entire situation. Normally the Professor would chaste him in front of the entire class. Why pull Jack out this time? I mean surely you don't think he did it right? The more she thought about it the crazier it sounded to her. The actually thought of something going on at Hogwarts was just unimaginable. There was no way it could or would happen for the matter. Professor Cardridge had been a staple of the Hogwarts staff for years now without an incidents. Davina had noted Caleb's eagerness to move away from her once she had sat on the bench. Now this she could have fun with. She needed to change the subject anyway it was getting a bit to deep for her. Slowly edging her body towards his taking care to do it slowly she inched her way towards him. With every word she grew closer and closer to him until their arms touched. Davina pretended not to notice as she waited for his response.
Thread: Potions and Plots (Izzy325 and trample)

Not literally, Caleb said before he could stop himself. He bit the inside of his cheek a little to punish himself for letting that slip out and glanced away from the distractingly attractive girl. Obviously she wasn't that distractingly attractive or he'd not have caught her saying that the paper would literally have a field day with the story of a professor casting on students. A brief image of Professor Cardridge frozen in the shape of a ring, hands on his own toes, as he was tossed over the neck of a bottle at a carnival or of him as a giant laying out in a field with a croquet course set up on him made Caleb smile briefly and forget correcting her. Hopefully Davina did too. But I.... I don't know. I mean, it's not as if there isn't any precedent. And have you... Caleb began to stumble over his words as she seemed to be moving nearer to him. He couldn't very well shift away from her both because it would be obvious and because the workbench was rather small. Caleb remembered with some slight shame that it was that way because he'd wished it when first finding the room. He assumed that the magic had thought that the space being small and forcing them to be close had been one of the requirements, perhaps. Have you noticed the three Gryffindor girls in the back? They... He looked down at her arm against his and touched his tongue to his lips to try and somehow force out the words. They haven't been chatty at all these last few days, and I saw them walking together yesterday just sort of looking straight ahead. He lifted his arm away from hers and very awkwardly pushed it through his already unruly, dark hair. Caleb forced a laugh and said, but maybe there's just something going around... His eyes settled on hers after dragging up from her arm and, incidentally of course, over her breasts and long neck and lovely lips as his brow went up. Are you okay?
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He had a nice home on a nice estate and he had just purchased a very valuable ruby. He was having a party to help raise money for breast cancer research. He knew that it would make his house a perfect target for the cat burglar known as The Shadow. He put a plan into place to only only protect his ruby but to also capture The Shadow. He put in the best security system money can buy and he hired the best private detectives. They had found out the police had several leads on who The Shadow is but nothing concrete. But one of the private detectives informants said that one of the suspects had hired him to be her getaway driver for the night of the party. Soon, it was the night of the party. Ryan was enjoying himself talking with some friends when the head of his secuirty team came up to him and told him they caught The Shadow. He went to his study and he saw a woman there in a pale blue evening gown. He looked at her and smiled, Hello, Shadow...
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Name Rhonda Smith Age30 Height 5'9 Weight 72kg Hair brown shoulder length Eyes blue Body type average Rhonda ever so slowly raised her head and turned her steely gaze toward the handsome well dressed man who addressed her. This was the part she most certainly was not used to. As an experienced and well seasoned pickpocket and thief, Rhonda was well versed in the getaway after the job was done. But tonight had been an absolute cock up from start to finish. And now it all made sense as to why. Oh, she had done her part of the job right. She had anticipated the trip wire laser near the entrance to the gallery, the timed release on the glass case, even the 15 digit pin code. She'd even anticipated the decoy that had been put out on display instead of the real one. But she had made one vital error, something she had never done before...she had entrusted another to aide her in her heist. Rhonda took her time looking over the man from head to toe. She knew exactly who he was and that he was the one who had foiled her plans. His smile made her scowl and turn her head back to facing forward. Mr Morris, she said with a slightly arrogant coldness. It's nice to finally meet you
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Ryan walked over to her and read over the file his head of security gave to him. You have quite the resume here, Shadow. Just about every major jewelry heist over the last 5 years was done by you. Now that I have you, I can turn you over to the cops and I'm sure you'll go straight to jail, and probably be there for the rest of your life. But, i'm a fair man I'm willing to give you a choice you can go to jail for the rest of your life or you can stay here with me for the next five years and be my sex slave. What will it be?
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

The corners of Rhonda's mouth gently turned up at the sides when she heard the last words out of Morris' mouth. So this was what tonight was all about. Predator and prey. Morris was out to acquire a new piece of property. She simply couldn't allow this. Kinky, she commented to herself as she rolled her eyes slightly and crossed her legs in front of him. Mr Morris, she spoke slowly, almost seductively, as much fun as this is, you haven't exactly given me a reason to sign my life away. I'm not even sure that that file you're holding has any real information on me at all. For all i know this could be a setup. I sigh gently, And besides, I don't know who this shadow-person is you're talking about. My name is Rhonda. Rhonda Smith.
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Rhonda Smith... said Ryan, That's such a boring name... I like The Shadow much better... He walked up to her and handed her the file... Here you go... Feel free... I have copies of everything there... My security team is very thorough... As she looked over the file she could see that he had her dead to rights. He had everything the police needed to know to put her away for a long time. You've been on the police's radar for several years now... But, they never had any evidence... until now... Plus, since I know your address. Who knows what other things they could find there... So what do you say now, Ms. Smith? He smiled.
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

After looking over the file, and seeing that they had in fact found out who she was and that they were able to tie her to the jewel heists in the past, she started to think that this could be fun. An odd idea of fun to most, but Rhonda was different. Being a pickpocket and thief never brought out the best in people, and in her early days of learning the trade she'd made a fair few enemies along the way. People who would see an opportunity in her being in a situation she couldn't control, like prison. She knew that the system was corrupted, and it wouldn't be long before she'd be found dead in her bunk, either at the hands of a corrupted guard or fellow inmate. And besides, in prison she wouldn't have any leverage. Here, in the somewhat real world, she still had information and skills at her disposal. She knew they wouldn't find anything at her apartment, and she still had millions of dollars of jewels in hiding that noone would ever find without her. Rhonda closed her file and placed her hands gently ontop of it. She'd play his little game, for now. She looked up into Morris' eyes and with a slight smile she said, Well, Mr Morris, it seems you have 'got' me. She slowly handed him back the file and stood up in front of him. I guess you'll be wanting your ruby back... slowly she raised her arms by her sides, allowing him to frisk her, knowing that she'd put the ruby in the lining of her dress. Now it was time to see what kind of a man she was really dealing with.
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Ryan watched as Rhonda looked through the file then handed it back to him and told him that she had him. He smiled and took back the file. Then she stood up and offered him to frisk her. He walked up to her and started to pat her down. He reached her breasts and found something hard, Do you want to get it or should I go in after it? He gave her a smile.
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

She looked him up and down as he stopped, wondering what it was that made him hesitate. Well, I can hold onto it for you if you like... she said, a slightly mischievous grin on her face as she placed her hands on her hips.
Thread: Light Fingered, Heavy Handed (Ryanmo97 x Searching4shadows)

Ryan smiled. He was going to like Rhonda. He reached into her cleavage and pulled out the ruby. He went over to the door, never taking his eyes off of her. and gave it a knock. One of his security team opened the door. Ryan gave the ruby to his team then the door closed. So, Miss Smith... What is it going to be? Jail or be my sex slave for five years?