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Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria blushed and began to stammer a bit. I-I-I-I have some trouble! She exclaimed. My clothes are incredably tight! Pointing out the fact, thst her clothes were basically about to rip at any point. So i need some help. She said, this entire situation was new to her. Rip! Tear! her dress began to rip, along with her shirt. It seems the empress stone would soon be taking effect once again. Oh... Never mind, it seems they just ripped. She bluntly pointed out, the remnants of her clothed falling to the ground, leaving her completely and her fully erect cock exposed, she could see links eyes widen, mostly at her cock size and ball size.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Whoa, when you get that? Link had to ask. She couldn't stop staring at it and it was kind of making her horny as her cock became erect. Eventually she made Saria sit down her bed and she kneeled in front of her. Don't worry Saria. I'll make you feel better. Link told her as she wrapped one of her hands around Saria's cock and began to jerk it off. She also began to kiss and lick the tip of Saria's cock. Link could feel her own pussy getting wet and cock was twitching like crazy.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

O-oh Link, it feels weird! Saria moaned out in pleasure as her cock was grabbed, this feeling foreign to her as she had never experienced anything like this. She began to arch her back in response when she felt the kiss and lick on the tip. Her D cup breasts jiggled when this happend, as this happened her breasts began to grow in size. The Empress stone taking its secondary effects on Saria once again, pushing the breast flesh out slowly growing it larger and larger, both futas did not notice this and would be surpised when they did. Saria moaned as she felt Links kising pick up and pace, and gasped when she felt the tongue wrap around her shaft. L-Link! Keep going!
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Link began to stroke Saria faster, though only for a little bit before taking her cock into her mouth and sucking on it. The blond futa closed her eyes as she bobbed her head up and down on her best friends cock. Meanwhile Link used her hands to play with Saria's balls while the other hand was jerking herself off. W-Why am I doing this? Link wondered. Could it be because of the stone?
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria moaned as her best friend, bobbed his- or rather hers head up and down her shaft, gasping when her balls were fondled and played with. L-link your mouth, lips, tongue even... It's so sofffft! She managed to coo in pleasure, her breasts jiggle more as they reached E-cups with no signs of stopping, it seems the empress stone was having an effect on Link, you see when the person who touched the stone becomes the next empress, they gained powers, one of these powers, was making other empresses who were just as powerful as her, but would never betray her, of course the power was always unstable, and the only way to stabilize it was by turning someone i to another empress first, and that was through touching the one who touched the stone, and since Saria was the one who touched it and since Link touched her, Link was an empress now, and Saria power had been stabilized
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Link continued to suck Saria off giving her balls a nice firm squeeze. She had no idea why she was doing this but she was enjoying it quite a lot. Her own cock began to ooze pre-cum from being too excited. Taking her mouth off of Saria's cock Link began to jerk it off harder and faster. She wanted to friend to cum right in her mouth show she kept it open nice and wide for when Saria shot her load.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria moaned happily, as her cock released it payload, spraying large amounts of hot thick spunk, directly into Links mouth, though some landed on her mouth, and chest. Saria panted her chest now a bountiful F cup, her ass had grown as well, along with her thighs. Her testicles has seemingly gotten bigger as well. L-link i feel so good! She moaned happily as the pleasure did not fade. I love your girl form! She cried out happily.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Link swallowed whatever cum that had shot into her mouth. Thanks Saria. She said before looking up at her noticing that she had changed even more. Saria! You've grown even more! It was probably the stone that was causing her growth spurts. Speaking of growing it seemed that Link's cock was growing even harder and more sensitive. Ah!.....ah......Saria....please. I need release too. She begged her cock twitching like crazy.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria looked at her upgraded body, blushing a bit. How do you want me to help you link? Saria asked her friend who was begging. She saw how the cock twitched like crazy, as spurts of cum sprayed from the shaft. Getting off her bed she forced link to lay back, she began to poke at the shaft in hopes of quick and easy release, hopefully but that was not likely, as it seemed Link was really pent up, blushing she put her face close to the shaft, imitating what link had done for her earlier, she put her lips around the shaft, and began to bob her head up and down the shaft, her tongue wrapping around the shaft, coating it in saliva.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Ah! Link let out a small squeak as she felt Saria suck her off. Y-Yeah.....just like that. You're doing a good job....ah! She arched her head back moaning in pleasure. Her cock was throbbing in Saria's mouth, her tip twitching around her tongue. Soon Link began to use her hands and play with her breasts teasing her nipples as her tongue was hanging out out of her mouth.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria bobbed her head up and down, her tongue moving up and down the shaft as well. She could feel the tip twitch and spurt small cum come out from the cock tip. When the taste hit her tongue, Saria was met with a very tasty flavor, Sweet yet not to sweet. Salty yet not too salty. Why do I know this? Why did it come to mind? Saria mentally asked herself, wondering why she had known that, maybe the stone had added a bit of knowledge to her memory. It must be the stone, she continued her pleasuring her best friend. She could feel the cock twitch even more, Saria began to pick up her pace, bobbing up and down faster than before.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

O-Oh.....oh Saria. Keep going! Link moaned out arching her head back as her best friend continued to pleasure her. She could feel her cock twitching more and more with each suck and she knew she wasn't going to last much longer especially since Saria was picking up the pace. After about another two minutes it was too much for Link. She closed her eyes and let out a loud moan as she felt her balls tighten. Ropes of hot thick cum shot out of her cock right into Saria's mouth.
Thread: The new empress! (Firestarter09 and xXRyuJunkieXx)

Saria eye's widen as cum raced dkwn her throat, and into her stomach, she felt the ropes of cum begen to leak from her mouth, she pulled away from the cock, more cum leaked from Saria mouth, as she swallowed what remained in her mouth. Wow... That was... Eventful. Saria blushed, streaks of cum remained near her lips. Her eyes widened a bit, realizations hit her like a bag of bricks. I can't believe we did that... I can't believe any of this is happening. She went on lowering her head in shame a bit, her face becoming somber as she began to feel regret. L-Link... I'm sorry... I really am, I-It's my fault for all this happening... Im sorry. It seemed Saria was becoming increasingly upset over what was happening. Link I don't know if we can fix this. She looked at Link, her friend breathing heavily, her chest falling and rising everytime she breathed.
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

Eric Benson sat next to her on the couch watching her with pride as she mimed her performance on the field, following the play by play in his head and trying to recreate the scene. When she mentioned the pass he'd taught her, he breathed in sharply in anticipation until she confirmed that she'd executed it right, at which point he let out muted yell of excitement, fists clenched in the shared victory of the maneuvre. When she paused to take another sip, he had to restrain himself from snapping at her to get on with it. He hated when she stopped mid-play. When the ball came back to her, he nodded excitedly, already knowing what was coming up next by the tone of her voice. He clapped his hands loudly and let out an excited Yeah! as she deservedly sang her own praises. What a fucking game, he added, breathing deeply as she took another sip. He loved every second she described. Even though he no longer played soccer he hadn't been able to go professional, and playing casually just pissed him off, he still loved it, and he wanted to hear every bit when she relayed her on-field heroics. When there was decent tape, he would often watch it with her. The fact that her small body was being plied with alcohol or the lifting of her shirt both things that generally made him happy hadn't even occurred to him once she'd started. For all his ulterior motives, he did fucking love competition. Once she collapsed next to him, Eric scooted over next to her and swung her legs over her lap, casually untying and removing her cleats as she wound down, transitioning to the second story. He'd have to wipe off the couch later, but that didn't bother him at all. She was tipsy, he was touching her, clothing was being removed...life was good. What happened? he asked, genuinely curious, since this sounded like a big deal, but at this point, mainly to keep her talking. He nodded and scrunched his face a bit at the mention of the bitch to let Charlie know that he remembered her and not fondly. In truth, he hadn't met her, and he wasn't as morally opposed to a cheerleader who blew the athletes. He'd been responsible for some pretty epic cheerleader facials when he was younger. WAIT! You punched her? For fuck's sake, Charlie. He barely registered the crash of the bottle, and only sat on the couch shaking his head as she stood up and started pacing in front of him. She was supposed to be working on her self-control. Eric was all about doing things to get in an opponent's head, and didn't care about the rules so much, but he knew when something was fucking stupid, and punching a cheerleader in the face in public was fucking stupid. He leaned back and sighed. No more scholarship. Did you lose your acceptance to Cali as well?
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

What a fucking game indeed. On a normal night, on any other game night, they'd probably have stayed up late just talking about that, Charlie recounting her expert plays while Uncle Eric proved a killer audience. He'd been that way since she was kid, frequently actually attending. Hell, sometimes the highlights for Charlie were going through the game afterward with him, reliving every moment and sharing it with her personal favorite relative. That he happened to divest herself of her cleats helped too. The girl still wore her socks, which were probably a little foul still. Wasn't like Eric would get long to smell them Charlie was already up. She nodded along with his question, grinning slightly at it, too buzzed by alcohol or adrenaline or both to really care that he was about three seconds from lecturing her about it. Bitch had always wanted a nose job anyway. The question had groaning, and she again plunked down on the couch. No more scholarship, she agreed, leaning back. Sucks, as did her lack of booze, which she was tempted to bring up again. She lazily drew her arms up her sides, again disturbing the shirt and showing just a bit of muscled, tanned thigh, before her arms linked above her head. I got differed enrollment, she said, letting out a noise of exasperation. Dad fucking lost it. Did the whole you're supposed to be working on your anger issues. You know what it's like, right? she leaned back, facing him, curled hair falling about her face. You just get all worked up and some snotty bitch gets in your face and it's a reflex. Just urgh, she ran her hands through her face. They say that if I can enroll when the school finally lets me graduate. They're going to be holding that shit over my head. Barbie's probably going to make me pay for her damn nose job and of course dad's on her side. Charlie snorted, then reached over, plucking Eric's bottle from either table or hand she didn't care which, before bounding back. how the fuck am I supposed to get that kind of money? Think McDonald's is gonna fork it over? she took a swig. I ought to go into fucking porn. There's those leaked pics I sent Darren a while back. Remember that shit? I think Dad was more upset that I was fucking a black guy than that my tits were all over the internet,' she took another swing of the beer, scooting back into the couch again.
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

Eric nodded as the lack of scholarship was confirmed. Well damn, and yes it sucks. He sighed, watching her intently, as she brought her arms over her head. Not only did it provide a nice glimpse of her thighs and midriff, two areas he generally got to see quite freely, but it also accentuated her breasts, something he didn't get to see quite as freely not counting a gift from Darren. Based on how quickly she was drinking, it was likely that he'd be seeing more of her body soon. Okay, that's not the end of the world. You'll still be able to play in college, and they won't care about high school bullshit if you keep it together there. As for your dad...that doesn't matter right now. This time Eric stood and started pacing. He looked over and sighed when she grabbed his bottle off the table, then walked over and cleaned up some recently broken glass while she asked some questions that very much did matter, but he didn't know the answer to any of them. He chuckled when she suggested doing porn, the small smile on his face growing as she mentioned the pictures her ex-boyfriend had put online earlier in the year. He definitely remembered that, as he had seen those pictures many times over, and made a point to save them to his computer in case they got taken down. Your dad's priorities aren't always what they should be, but you get a lot of your anger problems from him. Your mom and I weren't allowed to do that shit. After throwing away the broken glass and paper towels he'd cleaned up most of the spill with, he walked back over to the couch where his niece was looking very comfortable. He looked at her a moment, considering her anger, her body...a pretty standard mix of emotions brought on by the fiery young woman. Well, with the way you're drinking and the asshole your dad is being, you aren't going back there tonight. He gestured at the clothes she was wearing. Go ahead and take those off. I'll grab you something clean to wear. We'll talk about the rest after that. Without waiting for further response, he walked into his bedroom to grab a t-shirt for her.
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

No kidding, Charlie mumbled again. She took another swig, glowering. Her uncle had popped up now, and she had to grin at watching him move around and pace. The grin turned into a snorting laugh at his insistence that things would get better in college. Wasn't that what they were always saying? Not that Charlie's high school years had been all that rough, though she was still mad as hell about the way they ended. The rage had her taking another swig, grumbling. No, her dad's priorities weren't straight. You haven't seen Mom lately, if you think this is all him, Charlie replied, grinning a little. She knew her mom had some fire in her she'd seen it before. There were times when things would just wind up broken around the house, for whatever reason. Charlie's grin turned a little sloppier as she kept thinking, and kept drinking. Sounds like a plan to me, she agreed, nodding and saluting her uncle with the raised bottle. It wouldn't be the first time she hadn't come home. Fuck, it wouldn't be the first time she wouldn't come home because of drinking. Besides, pretty well everyone in her family would more or less agree that she and her dad should keep some distance. That might end up being 'stay the weekend!' She called after her retreating uncle. She didn't protest his mention of getting her a shirt, just rolling her eyes as he did. At least uncle Eric was better about the whole clean thing than her mom and dad. Charlie scratched at her side, before checking out some of the scrapes she'd gotten tonight. There was a fairly gnarly one on her shin that may actually need some more tending to. Charlie brushed it off with a hand, studying it. No blood, so not too bad. Better than the other bitch, she mumbled, before taking a look at her slightly scraped knuckles. After another bit or so, she leaned forward, searching through the table to try and see where she'd put her phone. She would likely still be searching when her uncle came back. You seen my phone, Uncle Eric? she called. Swore I stashed it somewhere around here...
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

Your mom and I didn't let our anger get us in any real trouble. It was true. Eric had definitely let his anger get the best of him in the past, especially on the field, but there all it meant was getting benched for the rest of the game, rarely more. Also, as he'd gotten older, he'd started cooling his anger by making it a competition, working to get in the head of whoever had pissed him off and make him get in trouble by starting the fight Eric wanted. Eric shook his head in mock exasperation as he walked off. He doubted she was paying attention, but he liked reminding her that she was a pain in the ass. Not only did it keep her ego from getting too inflated, but it also helped make her a bit more coach-able and, depending on what he was coaching, more enjoyable. Despite the indication that he didn't want her staying longer, she'd spent plenty of weekends at his place. Hell, she had a key so she could let herself in, as her trips were often unplanned. While that resulted in more than a few awkward situations, he generally appreciated her company, and often for the right reasons. The fact that she almost never thought ahead to bring her own clothes to change into did help a little. He walked back into the room with a large shirt draped over his shoulder. The couch faced away from the bedroom, so her back was to him as she leaned over to clumsily search for her phone. Not being able to resist the opportunity to get closer to his fit niece, he hopped over the couch and sat down behind her, his legs spread so that she was sitting between them, his forming bulge against her tight ass. Haven't seen it, kiddo. But ya know, if you wanna convince me to let you stay the weekend and letting you illegally drink all my booze, you could try to follow instructions a little better. As he finished the sentence, he started lifting up her shirt from the bottom. As she was leaning forward when he started, and knowing that her processing speed had likely sharply decreased, he added come on, let's get you undressed and see those tits Darren advertised.
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

Yeah, sure you didn't, Charlie drawled. She somehow highly doubted that either Eric nor her mom avoided trouble throughout all their youth, or at least anger related trouble. For one thing, her mom was way too forgiving of Charlie's own outbursts which really weren't all that frequent, they were often just... explosive. Plus there was just something in Eric that hinted toward it. For now phone searching. And nothing at all. Soon Charlie was moving to plop down again, only to nearly find herself crushing her uncle's dick with her butt. She grunted, shifting slightly, adding a little wiggle. It felt like he had a bit of a hard-on going, but Charlie just shrugged it off. In her experience guys had those about two times out of three, and getting worked up just made things worse. Blah, blah, she said, rolling her eyes. She actually raised her arms though, helping to get her uncle to shuck the shirt. If you're hoping to see tit, you're gonna be disappointed That last came out as a sing song while her still ponytail tied hair caught slightly caught in the shirt. For as soon as it raised up just enough to show upper back, it revealed the impressive black sports bra she'd been wearing. The thing was obviously supportive, crushing down even Charlie's modest but defiantly perky breasts. The removed shirt went flying, and Charlie twisted slightly to look back and over at Eric. Ta-da! Black boob jail number forty six, she said jokingly, before reaching to take another swig of the alcohol. Like I'm gonna run around the field without a bra. Even with my tiny boobs I'd still end up sore, she reached for the shirt, ready to slide it on. Then she'd probably go ahead and remove the shorts not like they were covering a whole lot more than she'd been wearing. Or maybe she'd be super lazy and see if she could get Eric to do it for her. Socks too, while he was at it. C'mon, shirt me already, she said impatiently. Then you can help me out of these stupid socks and shorts, she stuck her tongue at him, knowing just how much fun it would have to be to disrobe an athlete's smelly socks.
Thread: A Little Adult Coaching {darkest_fate&kckolbe}

Leaning against her as he was, it took no effort to lean in a little more pressing his growing bulge closer in the process, and whisper into her ear. Hey, I didn't lose my scholarship. It was a true statement. While in-game and practice-related incidents may have contributed to Eric's lack of team invitations after college, he had completed college with his athletic scholarship paying for damn near all of it. As for his sister, she'd been calmer than he had, though the two of them didn't talk all that much, partially because he didn't want to have to answer any questions about what he and Charlie did together. As it was, she was only mildly bothered by how he pushed her as an away from school coach. He chuckled as he felt her wiggle against him. Not only did it feel good, but it was a nice reminder of how much fun she could be when she wasn't in a shitty mood. He shrugged when she mentioned the sports bra. In truth, he was hoping to get the green light to remove that as well. It wasn't often, but every once in a while Charlie would have a complete lack of fucks to give about him seeing her naked, and he tried to casually look for those moments, as they tended to go along with drinking or training. He gave her ponytail a token tug before pulling it out of the way and tossing the shirt on the floor. He brought his hands down once it was gone, resting them on her thighs as she turned to look at him. He nodded, acknowledging the sports bra, then waited for her next swig she drank a LOT for someone her size to pull the clean shirt down over her head. Socks and shorts, eh? All right. There was a hint of mischief in his voice, but he brought his feet back up on the couch and vaulted back over away from her before walking around to face her and kneeling, his hands going to one of her feet. I can't deny that these things need to be washed, he said, removing each sock one by one while he watched her face. Now stand up. He added to the command by reaching up and pulling her arms forward. As she stood, his eyes ended up right at the level of the tits they'd just been talking about, though they, along with the rest of her body down to mid-thigh, were covered by his shirt. I'll help ya undress any day, Charlie, he began, snaking his hands up to her hips and hooking into the waistline of her shorts, but you know what they say about not doing something yourself... Grinning, he hooked his fingers in one layer deeper, into her underwear, before pulling down forcefully.