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You wiped your pale glistening hands on the stripped girl's discarded clothes. Your exposed flesh shivering slightly, in the unheated plane. The various fluids of your former engagement creeping down your thighs. Shuddering slightly you turn towards the door.

But, not a few seconds later, rough voices, the crashing sound of steel plated shoes knocking against walls filled the outside corridor. Harsh Russian voices spoke in hushed tones, offensive and brash language thrown carelessly in conversation.

You brought up your shaking hands, they approached the door. But, you hesitated. Maybe they would go away if you just waited?

The voices echoing through the corridor slowly increased in volume, their voices turning more guttural as frustration began to build.

By the scuffling of shoes on the plane's floor, it seemed as if they were moving to another part of the plane. Your chest deflated, as a sigh of relief flew through your moist pink lips.

Only to be followed by a scream that tore out of your throat. A boot-shaped dent had been smashed into the door. Bits of the thin metal had torn around the boot. The black boot was ripped out of the metal with a screech of twisting metal.

The Russian's voice, gruff and brash shouted at you. The beating of your anxious heart, the massive impact on the door frame, and the Russian's shouting, all together threw a wave of dizziness over you.

Another hit to the door was all it took, the door slammed into the side of the cubicle. On the other side stood three burly men. Outlines of various weapons showing quite obviously through their black suits.

"What have here, huh?" One of them spoke, his heavy shoe planting itself near you. His ugly face coming up close to yours. Your breath catching in your throat. "Little girl using merchandise without pay eh?"

His hand moved faster than you could see, grasping at your hair.

1/2
Sorry for the delay, needed to obtain food.
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>>33987513

You scream, your voice tearing through the ship in pain. The man kept pulling you along, forcing you to move quickly. Illona was taken care of by the two other guards.

He threw you to the floor. Your naked body landing on the soft, red carpet. Splaying your fingers across it, it really was high quality.

A refined, British-English voice rang out, her feminine voice echoing in your ears "Tell me, what were you doing with my Merchandise...." she paused "Miss Andromeda?"

Your eyes made their way up, seeing a woman clad in a black suit, a red tie worming it's way down inbetween her buxom chest.

Her hand came up, with a small porcelain cup. Her red lips curving into a smile, as her green eyes laid upon you. "Well?"

>Write in
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>>33987599
Stab her in the throat
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>>33987599
"I'd have thought my state of dress would make that quite clear."
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>>33987599
Seconding >>33987758, but use the dick.
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>>33987599
Attempt to get the mind controly bodily fluids on her
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>>33987599
Commit suicide to evade punishment
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>>33987599
Nothing to say really. Look at her like she's mentally challenged.
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>>33987599
These work
>>33987758
>>33987794
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>>33987599
>Fucking her hard and fast, lady!
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>>33987599
Fart uncontrollably to fill the room with mind control gas.
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>>33987599
"Introducing her to the mile high club."
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>>33987599
>>33987862 is just retarded enough to work
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>>33987599
>>33987908
Let's go with this one, it's simple enough.
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>>33987758
This.
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>>33987862
Yes!
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>>33987758
Makes sense.
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>>33987758
>>33987862
Either of these
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>>33987758
Let's do it
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Counting and writing.
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> farting
Fucking seriously?
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>>33988087
It's called trolls, anon.
At least we're probably physically capable of it, unlike slitting her throat right now.
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>>33988107
> not piercing her throat with your dick
Ours is the loli futa dick that will impregnate the heavens!
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>>33987758
You stand, although you have nothing to slice out her throat you were intent on stabbing it. Breaking out into a run, your small feet hit the ground. She didn't move, just looking at you with contempt as you heard an explosion behind you.

It didn't feel as if you had been shot. It only started hurting when the bullet burst out of the front of your kneecap. Falling to the floor, you squeal in pain, writing on the floor like a pig.

"Too bad" You could hardly hear her elegant voice "I almost thought you would be useful."

The heavy footfalls of the Russian mobster came up from behind you, pulling up up by your hair, you felt the cold metal of the gun barrel pressed against your temple.

You open your mouth to beg for your life, but it never came. The bullet passed through your skull. You are dead.
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>>33988259
>Taking troll votes
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>>33988259
Now I don't feel bad about this thread getting misarchived
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>>33988259
Does she fuck my body at least?
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>>33987862
Unfortunately, you don't have quite so much gas. Not that you could control yourself to uncontrollably fart at any rate.

>>33987908
"Introducing her to the mile high club" You retort.

The elegant English woman smiles "I wouldn't think such a young girl would know what it was, but it seems I shouldn't judge a book by it's cover."

"My men reported your abilities, you turned that young Ukrainian girl into a cock craving slut simply by sitting next to you." Her red lips showed an expression of interest

You were about to respond, when she cut you off with a wave of her hand "I want those abilities Andromeda, you would be a great asset to my business." She seemed to be sincere as she continued "You would be payed well, and you would be able to keep that Ukrainian girl, for a smaller fee."

"If you decline, well, I'm afraid that would cost you one million in American dollars. And if you didn't want to comply with that, well, I have plenty of other ways to make you cough up the cash."

"Especially with that body of yours." She paused for a moment, letting the information sink in "Now, will you accept?"

>Accept her deal
>Decline
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>>33988304
She makes a mold of our massive cock and uses it to bludgeon people to death
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>>33988390
Accept
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
For now at least, let's see where it goes.
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>>33988390
>Decline
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
Sounds like a good offer.
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
You have enough trolls that simply stating exceptionally retarded votes can be overruled is fine, the cries of railroading won't really even be noticeable.
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>>33988390
Decline
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>>33988390
>> Decline
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
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>>33988390
>>Decline
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>>33988390
Let's accept her deal, no real choice anyway.
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>>33988390
>Decline, cum on her face instead
Fuck this whole whoring ring bullshit, I just wanted to be a loli teacher
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>>33988390
Accept her deal
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>>33988390
>Accept her deal
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>>33988390
>Decline
Pay her the million USD. We have the money, just ask her if she wants it in cash or in metals.
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>>33988390
Decline.
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>>33988390
Decline, but get your fluids on her
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>>33988390
>Decline
I'm here to seduce students. Not join a prostitution ring
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>>33988390
>>Accept her deal
We're probably already deep into the samefag time, so voting now may be basically pointless, but eh.
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>>33988390
Definitely decline
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>>33988390
Accept
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>>33988390
>Accept
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>>33988390
>Decline
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>>33988390
Decline
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>>33988390
>Accept
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>>33988439
>>33988488
>>33988511
>>33988537
>>33988563
>>33988581
>>33988585
>>33988609
>>33988618
>>33988627
>>33988708
>>33988739
13 for decline.

>>33988405
>>33988434
>>33988446
>>33988475
>>33988523
>>33988532
>>33988549
>>33988570
>>33988577
>>33988621
>>33988635
>>33988639
>>33988850
13 for accept.

I'm rather glad we suddenly have 26 players, I just hope everything is as it seems to be.
Awaiting a broken tie.
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>>33988894
Accept
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>>33988894
Accept
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>>33988894
Decline
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>>33988894
Decline
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>>33988894
>Decline
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>>33988894
Decline
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>>33988894
Accept
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Are people not familiar with how a tie-breaker works?
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>>33988894
Accept
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>>33988894
>accept
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>>33989006
Apparently not.
And with how much ballot-stuffing there is, is there a point?
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>>33989006
Obviously not.
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>>33989036
>is there a point?
Is there ever?
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>>33988894
Judging by post times, you have maybe 4
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>>33989257
I'd say five or six, maybe more but probably not. Though smartphones could throw that count off somewhat I suppose.
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>>33989257
You're probably right. I'm leaving this until another time.
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>>33989338
Oh come on.
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>>33989338
Fucking whore.

I'm going to shit up all of your other quests until you get back to this one.
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>>33989338
That won't really accomplish anything.
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>>33989338
You're quitting over a single samefagged vote. After all those delays? Christ, if you don't want to run the quest, just fucking say so.
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>>33989396
This. Quit telling is the quest is alive when it obviously isn't.
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>>33989338
So trolls kill another quest...great.
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>>33989554
It's not even trolling, its just the QM using a stupid vote that was obviously going to get samefagged, and then getting upset at samefagging.
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>>33989338
>I'm leaving this until another time.
Which would help how?
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Rolled 1

Alright, back. Maybe "until another time" wasn't the right words.

Rolling a 1d2 to determine outcome of the vote.
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>>33989705
>it's the QMs fault that players samefag!
>you have to QM no matter how unfun it is to run!
Please.
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>>33989738

Here's the thing, when you've basically given a 'what kind of quest do you want' vote in thread two, you kinda have to anticipate some samefagging, and getting upset at that is just fucking dumb.
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>>33989727
Hmmm, alright.
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Placing your knee on the ground, you start to stand. She however, holds her hand up, determining that you must stay upon the floor, beneath her.

"Sorry, but I'm going to have to decline." Your voice trembles a little, as you attempt to try and be as formal as possible.

A frown scrapes it's way across her face "Why?" Irritation apparent from her tone.

"I just wanted to be a teacher, I'd rather not join a prostitution ring." Strength returned to your voice as you voiced your wishes, you looked up at her, catching her eye.

"Do you want it in cash, or would you prefer me to link it to one of your bank accounts?"

She shook her head, sighing "I'll have my men collect half a million in cash, I'll let you off of the other half." Her fingers tracing down her suit, they entered into the small breast pocket of her shirt.

Drawing out a card, one of the thugs took it from her fingers. Marching over to you, he handed the card over. It displayed a simple phone number, no other markings.

"If you ever regret your decision, you know how to get in contact." Her smile returned as she took another sip from her cup "I am sure you'll need it some day."

The thug picked you up by the shoulders, his rough hands digging into your slender body. Throwing you out of the VIP room, he kicks out a briefcase as well "New clothes, on house. Girl will in seat."

You feel that went rather well.

>Go back to your seat and sleep (Skips to the school.)
>See if Illona is alright
>Write in
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>>33990219
>>Write in
Get our fluids in her somehow. Share her drink.
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>>33990219
Rape her
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>>33990219
Surprise buttsecks tiem.
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
Can we still buy her?
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>>33990219
These
>>33990263
>>33990274
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>>33990219
Seconding
>>33990263
>>33990274
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>>33990219
Seconding
>>33990263
>>33990274
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>>33990277
You own her right now.

>>33990274
>>33990263
Can you specify who?
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
>Write in
Get dressed first.
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
After getting dressed.
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
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>>33990326
Oh that's good, I thought that was just what we were being extorted for using her without permission.
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>>33990326
If you want this quest to actually work you should ignore that kind of stupid vote you know.
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>>33990263
Seconding
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>>33990326
The slavemaster, obviously.
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
>Make sure to look for a place that can fit more than one person
No bachelor pads.
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>>33990263
This
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>>33990219
>See if Illona is alright
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>>33990263
>>33990274
Nth-ing
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>accepting troll votes
>writing troll update
>coinflipping for important choices
goddamnit pandora why are you such a piece of shit
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>>33991408

The troll update was just a joke update.

Coinflipping happens in other quests as well.
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Opening up the briefcase quickly, to stop anyone else from seeing you in the nude, you find a strapless dress with thigh high stockings.

Quickly donning the red/white stripped mini-dress and stockings, you continue back to your seat. Finding Illona laying in the empty seat next to your dozing away. She seems to have been cleaned up, slightly.

You could still smell the cum you had pumped her so full with. Maybe that was why a few of the men and women nearby were acting so randy. With the sounds of sloppy kisses and muffled moaning happening around you, you sit down next to Illona.

Illona had a large red mark on the right side of her face, you think someone may have slapped her. The clothing she was wearing before was stained with cum and sweat. First course of action was getting you both a shower and a proper change of clothes.

Due to the rather constant arousal of those around you, it was inevitable that Illona would eventually wake up. Her eye lids fluttering as she awoke.

"A-andromeda....?" Her cute broken English showing itself, as her head turned towards you.

You smile at her "It's alright Illona, you don't have to worry about being an Idol any more."

Breathing out a sigh of relief, she relaxes back into her chair.

The men and women around you began to vacate their chairs, perhaps to become members of the Mile High club as well. The clattering of people and belongings seemed to go unnoticed by Illona as her exhaustion brings her to sleep again.

But you could recognize the tell-tale signs of arousal upon her body, her little nipples growing erect, a blush upon her face, and accelerated breathing.

You had a lot ahead of you, and you were already rather tired. But, you could easily do something that could tire you out more.

>Join in with the others on the plane and submit to your carnal desires
>Go to sleep
>Write in

Sorry for the delay, it's been on the verge of storm here today.
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>>33991623
>Go to sleep
>Make sure Illona doesn't wander off
Let's get to our destination now.
>spoiler
That's okay.
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>>33991623
>Wake her up and convince her to give you a nice, slow and relaxing blowjob right there.
She can lean over to our seat and we can play with her hair/back/ass, while relaxing.
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>>33991623

I like >>33991700
With the provision we wake her up gradually with some gentle molesting.
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>>33991623
>Go to sleep
Wanna see where we'll be living/the school.

And I still enjoy this even with the garbage votes, as long as you stick to writing for the reasonable ones.
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>>33991623
>submit to your carnal desires
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>>33991623
Carnal
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>>33991623
>Go to sleep

Remember, teh MC is still a normal person, with an impossible body.
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>>33991623
Seconding >>33991700
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>>33991623
Fuck her
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>>33991623
>Sleep
But if fucking wins, please pick a reasonable one like >>33991700 over 'rape' or the like
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>>33991623
Break her ass
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>>33991623
Slap her awake and bend her over
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>>33991623
>Go to sleep
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>>33991623
> Go to sleep
Jeez guys give her a rest.
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You slowly move up the small arm-seat barrier between you. With your other hand you raise up the hem of your dress, manifesting the throbbing hard cock that you fucked her into unconscious with earlier.

Guiding her head to your lap, you let her head slowly meander about your soft thighs. She lets out a little yelp as she notices your cock, looking up at you with her pleading eyes for direction.

You raise your hand, slowly running it through her blond hair. Petting the Ukrainian beauty. She seems confused for a moment, but smiled as she realised what her mistress wished her to do. Maneuvering her head upwards, she licked the tip of your cock, cleaning it of your precum.

Then, placing her luscious red lips around your pinky-red head, bobbing up and down slowly. Her lips wrapping themselves around you. Prolonging her movement, her lips slowly but surely massaged the tip of your cock. Her tongue sliding out of her mouth, circling around your tip.

You attempted to keep back your moans of pleasure, covering your mouth with one hand. Your other slowly reaching beyond her head, creeping down her back. Slowly pulling down her dress, you let her breasts bounce onto your lap. Her soft breasts pressing against your thighs.

Shivering in delight, you slap her back. She curls up closer to you, allowing you to access her voluptuous butt, even with your small arms. Smiling, you trail your hand around her fat bottom, her soft skin pleasant to the touch, despite the sheen of sweat.

She mewled in pleasure as your fingers, ever so slowly, moved inside her ass. Squirming in your lap, she decided to counter your lewd efforts.

Pressing her head deeper, you could feel the entrance to her throat pressing against your throbbing cock. Illona took a deep breath, then plunged you deeper inside her. Your dick swallowed by her warm throat.

Constricting around you, you could no longer keep your moans back. Placing your other hand on her head, you instinctively moved your hips upwards.
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>>33992983
Nice, was almost worried there for a second. Good times.
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>>33992983
Your smut is getting better, could still use some more foreplay though. I mean, it still suffers from being a bit hurried overall, like every smut-quest, but there's no helping that really.
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>>33992983
Forcing your cock through her throat, you could hardly restrain yourself. Pressing your hand downwards upon her head, forcing her downwards as you thrust upwards.

Illona squirmed in your lap as your other hand fingered her butt with fervor, the fat ass rippling as your hand impacted upon her hips. Crying out, you thrust one last time, deeper into back of her head.

Your cock expanding from the outburst of cum pouring into her, Illona struggles against your hand, but too weak. Forced to sit there and drink your thick seed, you stay there, gasping for breath in between your moans.

Slowly your hand slid from her head, simply too weak to hold her down any longer. Drawing up her head, she gasped for breath, turning over, her head resting on your lap. She looked up at you, giving you a little smile with her cum covered lips.

You could feel yourself drifting off to sleep, your cock deflating as you dispel it. With Illona resting on your lap, your breathing slows, as you relax in your soft seat.

>The days go like a blur (Skip airport/taxi/accommodations, go straight to school)
>You wake up bright and energetic (Skip nothing.)

>>33993162
I'll take that in mind, thanks.
I wish I could have someone like you every thread!
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>>33993203
>The days go like a blur (Skip airport/taxi/accommodations, go straight to school)
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>>33993203
>The days go like a blur (Skip airport/taxi/accommodations, go straight to school)
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>>33993203
>Before you know it you're getting settled in
I want to see our place and maybe meet neighbors, but no need to exit plane etc.
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>>33993203
>The days go like a blur (Skip airport/taxi/accommodations, go straight to school)
This thread is looking better than the previous, though that's probably because chargen is out of the way.
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>>33993203
>You wake up bright and energetic (Skip nothing.)

>spoiler
No problem OP. Your smut scenes just often seem to start kinda abruptly (the bathroom was actually not bad wrt that though, kudos), and it can be hard to really get into that way. But obviously I get the why - foreplay is almost harder to write than outright smut if you're not feeling very frisky, and keeping the scenes short does necessitate cutting some things in addition to keeping things brief.
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>>33993203
>You wake up bright and energetic (Skip nothing.)
These options are kinda two extremes, but eh.
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>>33993203
Gonna back >>33993262
domesticity is my fetish.
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>>33993262
>>33993443
The hours pass by akin to mere minutes. The inspection at the airport, and the luggage seemingly a blur before your eyes. There was a bit more time in which Illona was taken by the security, but the matter was soon resolved as you had help from the one who gifted you the card.

Soon you were taken to your new accommodation, a large villa near the school. Five beds, multiple rooms, all of them furnished utterly. There was a village nearby, a small cycle or drive away from your home, as well as a few other Villas bordering yours, home to other teachers.

The land was cold, the snow constant, but your house had more than adequate heating. A Jacuzzi one portion of that heating. Illona, with no other means of obtaining a home, housed with you as well.

The school was large, exceedingly so. Six football pitches of land barely were enough to describe the main building. Several other buildings were scattered around the land as well, a lighthouse, a boathouse and several others.

Your interview was very soon. Dressing yourself in a sharp black suit, with a small skirt, you prepare to meet the man in charge.

Illona had been left at the house, you had kept her almost like a maid while you were around. You were thinking of buying her a proper outfit. You scold yourself, as you open the door. You should be thinking about the coming talks. Giving yourself a little slap on the head as you lock the car, you proceed towards the giant sectioned main building.

You took out the map, it was almost impossible to decipher. The lines were not straight, the Russian was broken, and everything was upside down. Trusting in your instinct, as you sighed, you stepped forwards towards what you hoped, was the reception.

The door was made of glass, the handle was already warm as you opened the door. Taking a deep breath, you entered inside. Panic setting in your breast, you recite your resume as you enter in the reception.

Cutting it here, sorry.
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>>33994401
Awww, alright. I enjoyed it once the shitstirrers left. Thanks for running.
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>>33994401
Whatever. It was shit anyway.
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>>33994460
Go ahead and explain why it was shit anon, I'm sure Pandora would appreciate it.
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>>33994401
What a disappointment
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>>33994401
Alright, good night. It was nice once things settle down.
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>>33994401

What a tease.

Here's looking forward to the hext thread. Remember to archive them when you begin your new threads, btw.
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>fuck some bitch on a plane
>there just happens to be a hijacking by a sex slavery ring spearheaded by their kingpin no less
Fucking seriously?



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