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My name is Danny McGill and I was the normalest guy you ever did meet. About five ten give or take, brown hair, white as a snow flake and with baby blue eyes to match. You wouldn't look at me twice in a crowd.

That was until last night. You know those hockey YA paperbacks about kids that get magic powers on their whatever the fuck birthday? Well I got something like that.

A pair of fucking goat horns, startin' to bud out of my forehead. My fucking luck to win the freak lottery. My good ol' curly brown hair keeps them mostly hidden, and hats exist so that's not so bad, but that doesn't help my teeth.

I take care of my teeth. You know, heart disease happens when you don't. Google it, its true. So when my teeth started warping it freaked me right the hell out. Two canines started looking like straight up fangs. Like a dog. Kind of cool, right? Until you bite your inner mouth. Hurt like a bitch.

I don't know what that's all about. It didn't drop with an instruction guide. But I got school in an hour and I got no fuckin' clue how to get by or explain it. This ain't fantasy land you know. No talking lions up in my neighborhood. No witches or goblins. At least I don't think so.

My pupils are startin' to look a little funny too. Maybe they'll think I'm just some kind of hard core raver.

I haven't even touched pot yet, least of all pills.

Aw fuck.
> hide the horns under a cap, and your mouth with a scarf. That'll totally work!
> wear the cap but just don't talk all day.
> fuck it, no one will notice
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>>35042105
>> wear the cap but just don't talk all day.
having teeth problems today.
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>>35042105
Wear the cap, then check on the internet for similar cases. Most people don't goat the fuck out at random.

You're either a mutant, some sort of mythological bastard child (paternity test might be in your future), or something weird is happening to the world.
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Disclaimer for players that QM intends this to be
>a very lewd quest
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>>35042105
With the disclaimer out of the way
>wear the cap and don't talk
>throw on the scarf too if it's season-appropriate
>>
Hehehe, yeah, I'll just keep my yap shut. I pulled on my Chicago Bulls cap. (I like the Bulls, fuck you) I'll just mumble something. Toothache. That's the ticket.

I went down to get some breakfast before school. Some toast, fried eggs, sausage, breakfast of champions. Burned to shit and smothered in sauce.

I sat down waiting for my little sis to serve it up. It was our little ritual. Our mom was away a lot and we didn't have a dad.

My little sister is fifteen, as brown and curly haired as me, and a real short stack. Her name's Jackie, 'cause mom liked Onassis.

"Yo, weirdo," she said with a grin, dishing out my breakfast.

I didn't say nothin' on account of my grand stratergy.

She gave me a frown on that. "Weirder than usual," she said, waving a hand in front of my face. Then she did a little jig. "I heard you looked like an idiot yesterday, struck out with Bethany Jones. Got a text from Kiri about it."

Gossipy bitch.

"You gonna tell me or what?" she asked.

Tell her what? That I went home feeling like a shit, jerked it to a picture of Bethany into an old sock while she was probably getting drilled by some jock?

My stratergy prevailed. And I gotta get to school.

> take my bike, I could use the exercise
> jump the bus
> the neighbor has a car, and I know where she leaves her keys
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>>35042236
>> take my bike, I could use the exercise
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>>35042236
>> take my bike, I could use the exercise
I hope we can fuck the sister.
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>>35042313
>hope
It's not a question of if, just a matter of time!
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Bike it is. I pulled it out the front door, checked for idiot pedestrians and took it off down the side walk.

Helmets are for wimps. They also keep you from getting your head scrambled. So I put on my helmet. A neon pink piece of pop art that Andy Warhol thought was too gay. When you've got as little as I got, you don't make a big deal out of this stuff.

There I was just scootin' along when some fucking moron comes backing out of their drive way too fast. Bam, thought I was dead for a second.

But I remembered my helmet, so I wasn't. Of course I wasn't, or this would be a short fucking story.

Anyway, the driver gets out and its this Asian woman. There were many very politically incorrect jokes that could be made.

I would have said something but you know, stratergy.

"You okay kid?" she asked. She was wearing a pants suit, had her hair tied up in a bun. Glasses were thin framed and sleek. She wore a gold watch worth more than my house. She tisked, a neat little hiss as she looked over the dent in her bumper. "You better have a good lawyer," she said, pointing to that bump, hands on hips.

> Go fuck yourself lady
> suck my dick
> please don't sue me wealthy citizen
> keep my mouth shut
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>>35042369
>> suck my dick
Bitch please, learn to drive.
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>>35042369
> suck my dick
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>>35042369
>You're seriously considerig suing an underage kid for denting a car that wasn't following traffic laws?
>I have a better idea, why don't we handle it with a little civilian deal, what say you and I go in your house and work out the details?
If this wasn't a smut quest, my answer would be either
>please don't sue me wealthy citizen
since we probably don't have enough money for her to be worth hiring lawyers, or
>keep your mouth shut
andnstart tering up, play the mentally challenged mute card
>>
Also what the fuck kinda accent/slang is this, OP?
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>>35042457
American.
Is this bait? Who knows.
>>
Is this going to be anything like the satyricon? Will a Freedman turned millionaire diddle long haired Egyptian boys? Will a man not even leave his (female) dog alone (sexually)?
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>>35042476
I'm not baiting, it's just that the MC's speech paterns/style seems really fucking obnoxious to me.
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>>35042423
>>You're seriously considerig suing an underage kid for denting a car that wasn't following traffic laws?
>>I have a better idea, why don't we handle it with a little civilian deal, what say you and I go in your house and work out the details?
This is good
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>>35042369

>>35042392 here, changing my vote to seconding >>35042423
>>You're seriously considerig suing an underage kid for denting a car that wasn't following traffic laws?
>>I have a better idea, why don't we handle it with a little civilian deal, what say you and I go in your house and work out the details?
>>
"Suck my dick you dumb bitch," ah well, there goes that stratergy. Probably not the best choice of words, the woman looked like she'd been slapped, eyes wide and mouth open.

"How dare you?" she sounded like a startled cat. And she was dropped on her knees, adjusting her collar. I was pulling myself onto my feet when she grabbed at my junk.

"What the fuck?" was about all I could say when she grabbed my dick. I got hard at that quick, and she was already bringing down the zip.

"I-I don't," was about all she could say when she had my cock out. Holy hell, it was a lot bigger than I remembered. I didn't have a measuring tape on hand, but that was at least twice as big as it used to be."Woah," was what me and the Chinese woman said at about the same time.

And then she hads her lips on it.

I'd never had a blowjob before, but the way she twisted her hand as she worked the shaft and flicked my head as she went told me she had a bit more experience in that matter.

Ah Jesus Christ. I'm leaning on a car with my pants round my ankles, wearing a neon pink helmet getting a hummer from a Japanese chick who looked like a lawyer off some LA based lawyer show.

The wet sound of her suck made me tingle as much as the feeling off her taking it into her throat. She struggled to get it deep and started to choke, drawing it back and coughing.

"Lady, I don't know what's wrong with you but I-I like i-," I don't have time to be smart, "H-hell!" A rush through my dick and she gave a sharp gasp as I splashed against those pillow lips and painted her cheek.

She just stared up at me for a second.

"Don't you dare tell anyone," she said, but pulled a card from her pocket and handed it to me.

'Tongwen Shan, attorney'

I tucked that away as she climbed into her...I think a porsche?

> get back on my bike and head to school
> I think I'm going to walk, never mind being late
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>>35042499
>MC's speech paterns/style seems really fucking obnoxious to me
Sounds pretty American to me.

I was referring to my response with the bait comment, it's the kind of thing that certain people take issue with.
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>>35042518
>Hey bitch, gimme a ride.
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>>35042518
Bike it, we have some shy meek virgin girls to prey on in school
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>>35042518
> get back on my bike and head to school
but don't go crazy fast
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>>35042518
>> get back on my bike and head to school
Clearly we are delirious, the horns are causing this
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I get back on my bike. That was weird as hell, kind of fucking awesome too. Nobody was going to believe me though. I peddle slow, not looking to get a concussion today. I 'rock up' (creak up on my spindly half broken BMX) to the front gate. Class was already getting called in.

One of the black guys out front gives me a nod. They weren't a gang, just a loose collection of black youths with violent tendencies. But I remembered Shane from when we were pissing in the sandpit together in preschool.

He's not really a friend, but a bond is formed when two weird kids cross the streams.

I nod back, and hustle in toward my home room.

Ms Carpenter was vaguely Latin, by which I mean specifically Puerto Rican. She was what, six foot in her heels and had legs that looked like a Brazil tv presenter with short skirts to show them off.

"Late as usual Danny," she said, marking me off. "And good excuses?"

> say nothing
> well this Asian chick gave me a blow job....
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>>35042620
> say nothing
Toothache, remember.
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>>35042620
>I got in a bit of trouble, to be honest. May I get some of your time fter class/school today to consult on it, Ms. Carpenter?
Maybe call her lady if she likes that, I dunno her personality
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>>35042620
seconding >>35042649
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>>35042620
>She was what, six foot in her heels and had legs that looked like a Brazil tv presenter with short skirts to show them off.
Right, we're seeing her after class.
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>>35042620
>>> say nothing
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>>35042620
>> say nothing
no attention please we got thoughts to think about
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"Funny story Ms Carpenter, but I got into a car accident and I think there might be legal trouble. I don't suppose you can give me a hand with that during break or after school?" Ms Carpenter also taught Legal Studies. It was a pretty good excuse since it was mostly true.

Ms Carpenter didn't look like she believed me. Still, she was a good teacher. "Sure Danny, see me at the end of school," she said it with a sigh and a roll of her eyes.

I breath a little, glad she was letting it go if nothing else, and scoped out the room.

We had a school uniform, it was that kind of school. The girls wore a blue blouse and a plaid tartan skirt. The boys wore black dress pants and a white button up.

The cheerleaders and sports people got to wear their uniforms most of the day. Alma was a track star and wore the school jacket and leggings under her skirt. She was a black girl, had real short hair and those weird oval cat eyes some black folks got. A big pouting mouth.

There was Brigitte, red haired and freckled, arm covered in trendy rubber bands (whatever the hell those were), skirt hiked up higher than the teachers liked. Her twin brother Robb sat next to her. Jesus he was a creepy looking guy. Like Ron Howard but balding at sixteen.

And black haired, pale as a ghost Miska. Some kind of Eurasian, she didn't speak English well. Taller than anything with 'Asian' in it usually was, with big eyes and a cute button nose. She was just generally a lanky stretch of cute. Played netball.

No one else was worth mentioning in this class, except Gregory. Sneaking weird Gregory the snitch, with a hunched back and hollow eyes. Gave me the creeps just knowing he was a real person. Probably molested animals. He -was- a panty sniffer.

The bell sent us all trundling through the corridors.

> fuck English, I speak English fine, cut that class
> go to English
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>>35042817
>go to English
Education is important!
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>>35042817
> go to English
Alma and Brigitte sound interesting, though Brigitte's twin might cause problems
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>>35042817
> go to English
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>>35042817
>>> fuck English, I speak English fine, cut that class
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>>35042857
>not wantig Miska
>not liking athletic tall girls
Akma is good for tomboy of course, but still, we shouldn't limit ourselves
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Going to English. I slip into Mr Cropper's class. Old blind fat ass still used a chalk board. My seat is next to Ellie Blinks. Ellie looked like the good side of geek on some days. Coke bottle glasses, messy black hair and a bit of freckles. Not too many. And she was skinny like a mad cat.

"Hey-o!" she said with a wave. Her book had some kind of goblin drawn on it.

I nod, not wanting to flash my teeth.

"Today we will be discussing F Scott Fitzgerald," Mr Cropper said.

> oh god, fuck this class, Ellie do my work for me
> keep my head down and work
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>>35042857
>Alma and Brigitte
>not Brigette and Miska
Son no.
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>>35042886
>keep my head down and work
chat with Ellie a bit, mumbling of course so we don't reveal our teeth
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>>35042886
>> oh god, fuck this class, Ellie do my work for me
Add the nerd to the list too.
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>>35042877
true, those two just stood out to me, so why not all 3?

>>35042886
> keep my head down and work
>>
I'm just going to pretend I know what the fuck this is. I start just making notes more along the lines of 'I want to fuck Bethany Jones' than anything else though. I flip out that lawyer's card. Has a phone number on it, and an e-mail.

"Hey-o," Ellie says again, poking me in the ribs.

"You need a hand?" she asked, a weird little smile on her face.

> sure, give me a hand
> I'm good, just take care of yourself
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>>35042968
>I certainly would enjoy if you lent me a hand, in a couple ways in fact
ye, I got nothing
>sure, give me a hand
inb4 handjob because natural charm
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>>35042990
Oh ye, if she rubs our cock we should grope her tits/thighs, but only tease just a bit away from her pussy, maybe a little flick to her clit when the bell rings
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>>35042968
> sure, give me a hand
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>>35043000
and to clarify, don't touch her vag, just build up heranticipation
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>>35042968
>> I'm good, just take care of yourself
She wants something from us
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>>35042968
>>> sure, give me a hand
>>
inb4 plastic skeleton hand
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"Yeah sure, give me a hand," I said. She leaned forward to look at my mouth, a curious expression on her face, but then she turned back to the paper with a frown. Her finger traced a line. Traced a line along and off the desk.

"Now see, the symbolism of the green light is..." she was talking but I wasn't listening. I was looking at her hand massaging my dick through my pants. I was usually a one shot guy, but I was hard as iron, and she squeezed and massaged it like she didn't even notice. Like it was a cat she was petting while prattling on about Nick Faraway or whatever.

Soon though she stopped talking, and started just humming a song while writing her paper with her other hand. Thank god for ambidextrous bitches.

Her hand moved under the cloth and her breathing picked up a little as she gripped it, pulling my foreskin back with little experimental jerks.

I just wrote 'this is fucking awesome' repeatedly. No one seemed to notice. When I came I disguised it as a yawn, and she caught most of it on the palm of her hand.

She cleaned her hand under the desk. She was blushing pretty damn hard.

"Thanks for the hand," I said as the break bell rang.

> go hang out in the hall for your free period
> go out to the pool
> go get a smoke behind the bleachers
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>>35043070
> go out to the pool
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>35043070
hmm, swimmers or deliquents, hard choice...
1=pool
2=bleachers
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>>35043070
>>> go out to the pool
>>
The pool, the land of piss and chlorine. The swim team is meeting a bunch of gay guys who were ridiculously ripped. I didn't know none of them very well.

I knew that sharp whistle blast though. "Hats off in the pool area!" she was a little dirty blonde teacher. Five nothing, used to be Coast Guard. Wore a jacket over a one piece blue swim suit. Miss McGee. Lean like an otter, had her hair cut in short bangs. Wore crocs.

> go fuck yourself Ms McGee
> yes ma'am, with a mocking salute
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>>35043169
>> go fuck yourself Ms McGee
I can't not.
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>>35043169
lol jo
>nope the fuck out and to the bleachers
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>>35043169
> yes ma'am, with a mocking salute
Ask her for some tutoring in your strokes see if we can't play with her underwater, do some breaststroke and bang her

damn your fast OP, thanks for running this, this anons gotta duck out for some food
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>>35043200
we have horns, remember?
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>>35043212
We could take her to the showers anon, if the 'go fuck yourself' vote sends her there we should follow her in
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>>35043169
> go fuck yourself Ms McGee
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>>35043169
>> go fuck yourself Ms McGee
get recked Ma'am
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"WHAT!?" she had a voice like a canary, high pitched and piping. Really hit my ears like a nail. She looked like she might slap me. Her gay swim team beat her to it.

"The fuck did you just say?" one said, slapping me hard across the face. They were muscly fucks, and it hurt like hell.

> back the fuck up
> sorry, sorry!
> run like hell
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>>35043252
>> run like hell
Time to leave shouting "Go away!"
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>>35043277
>run like hell
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>>35043277
great job guys
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>>35043252
>(I'm impatient and like to keep things going quick, so if its a tie just going to go with the first option chosen)
Nah. That's bullshit.
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>>35043277
>> sorry, sorry!
take her around the corner to 'appologise', drag her into the showers and bang her up against hte wall
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>>35043252
>(I'm impatient and like to keep things going quick, so if its a tie just going to go with the first option chosen)
Thats retarded, your pace is blisteringly fast as is, don't fuck things up by trying to go faster.

>>35043277
Seconding >>35043310
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>>35043277

If you aren't already writing, disregard>>35043288
go with >>35043310
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Ah shit, he slapped me so hard I was spinning. I tried to run but one of them grabbed me.

"O-off him boys, off, no fighting!" Ms McGee blasted that whistles 'til they got off me. Dog piled by gay guys really put a damper on my mood.

"Showers McGill, now," she ordered, face red.

She marched me to the private teachers' showers. Her chewing out room.

She faced away from me.

"You've got some gall," she spat, putting a hand on the tiled wall. "Ah!"

Her other hand had slipped aside the little bit of jersey fabric around her crouching, fingers working the pink slit. "You arrogant little bastard." She turned on the shower, hot enough for steam. "I should give you a detention, get you expelled." She shoved her head under the hot water. My clothes were getting damp. She looked over her shoulder at me, glaring daggers.

> Fuck this bitch
> pull out my phone and record
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>>35043415
>>> pull out my phone and record
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>>35043302
> Nah. That's bullshit.
> Thats retarded, your pace is blisteringly fast as is, don't fuck things up by trying to go faster.

Yeah okay I'll slow down from here out.
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>>35043415
>pull out ohone and record, give orders and ask questions, tell her she'll be allowed to blow us if she is obedient, let her orgasm once from her fingeea
>pull out our cock, put it in front of her face, don't let her suck it, put it up to her nose so she can really smell it, tell her to make herself orgasm once again
>uck her throat till she comes
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>>35043458
adddition, grope her whilefucking her throat
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>>35043415
> Fuck this bitch
> pull out my phone and record

>>35043433
No need to slow yourself down, just make the voting window longer so you count all the votes, say maybe give us 8-10 minutes for voting
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>>35043415
what >>35043475 said, for votes and regarding speed, your doing well with pace OP, but you might want to give the votes a bit more time
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>>35043475
I don't think we should fuck her, we got slapped because of her, at most she can blow us, but she needs to prove herself before we fuck her
ask for her phone numbers aftr we're done with >>35043458
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>>35043415
Go with >>35043458
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>>35043495
>ask for her phone numbers
we need to do this
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>>35043415
> pull out my phone and record
> pull out my phone and record
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>>35043415
Fuck her
>>
I flipped out my phone chuckling. What was with me today? Everything I said, bitches did.

"Are you...what are you doing?" she asked, a look of panic on her face.

"Ah shut up," I said, and her lips did just that, "I'm the boss here, got it?" I came right up to her, looked down on her. Her fingers never stopped working. "Got that?"

"Yes," she said, face twisting, "Yes sir."

Oh that felt good. I felt a big thrill at that.

It was damn hot in here. I pulled out my cock, the throbbing new big guy I didn't have yesterday. I made sure to get it on film.

"You are going to cum," I said, "Get on your knees."

She dropped quick as a rock, her knees slapping the wet tiles. "Hnnnn," she made that nice noise. Better than her usual shrill one.

I waggled my cock in her face. "You cum and you get a little treat." I waggled it under her nose. She gulped. Her thighs started to convulse. A little jet of liquid spat out, quickly washed away. "Haa, haaa!" her fingers were working hard, she flicked her clit with her other hand.

It was when I saw her mouth gasp for breath that I had a wicked thought. I shoved my cock in her mouth 'til she gagged. "Guck, guck," was the only noise she could make.

"You gonna cum again?" I asked. She nodded. "Oh shit." I came too, and she was spitting my cum up as I pulled out. She collapsed onto the tiles, ass up and fingers still working, gasping as she orgasmed again.

Hell, I was still hard.

> alright, that's enough
> fuck this bitch
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>>35043616
>>> alright, that's enough
>>
>>35043616
>> alright, that's enough
get her phone number, and send her a copy of the video, we can fuck her later
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>>35043616
crouch down net to her and dangle our cock in front of her face, push it against her nose, make sure she remembers our smell
tell her to clean us, and slap her ass
grope her tits and ass
once we're clean, get up behind her, and grind againt her without penetration, make her come once and cum onto the floor/wall
tell her to lick it up, if she's a good girl we'll reward her later
get her number and leave with her once she's dressed herself, gotta keep up the act
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>>35043616
Fuck her
>>
I laughed but then felt a little bad. She looked like a dying fish.

"That's enough, that's enough," I said. Her glorious little cum-a-athon slowed to a stop. She pulled herself of the ground, crying.

"You bastard," she said.

"Give me your number real quick," I replied, "You deserve a copy of this."

"Fuck you," she sobbed, but dragged herself over to a clip board, scrawled out her number and gave it to me. Holy hell.

I closed my phone and slipped it into my pocket. "And I'm really sorry Ms McGee, really," I said as I backed out of the showers.

The gay guys gave me a catty look, but what the fuck could they do?

Next up was science, ah god I hate it. Something about it never sat right with me.

> skip science
> go to class like a good boy
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>>35043767
go to science
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>>35043767
>>> go to class like a good boy
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>>35043767
> go to class like a good boy
>>
>>35043767
If we have a pool at home, we should call her over and spend some time cuddling with her in it to make up for that, we want these girls to come back for more willingly
>>
Ah fuck it. Why rock the boat. I slunk into science class. It was run by a dump old woman named Mrs Jones. Yeah, that girl I like. Her mom. She's pretty chilled out, Bill Nye meets Murder She Wrote, but something about the environment just wigged me, put an itch under my collar.

Today it was worse, for whatever fuckin' reason.

I was saddled with a group. Ellie again, who blushed when she saw me, and Miska of the very little English.

"Hey-o," Ellie said.

"Hey-o," Miska repeated with a little wave and a friendly smile. "We are doing the science today!"

"Yo, Danny, can we talk about the you know," Ellie rubbed at her mouth.

Blowjob, was my first thought, but then she made little fangs with her fingers. Miska just looked back and forth between us like we were aliens.

Well this was awkward.

> keep your mouth shut and work
> we can talk about it next break
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>>35043913
I doubt we have a pool, we're poor, remember? But we could set up a date with her in the school pool after dark or on the weekend, some romantic swimming and gentle skinship, to do some nice contrast between her impressions for us, combined with lust it should work well
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>>35043929
>mumble a "later, at my place"
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>>35043929
>> we can talk about it next break
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>>35043929
seconding >>35043979
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"Come by my place later," I muttered, fidgeting with the bunsen burner. Ellie gave me a funny crinkle frown, pouty duck lips and all, trying to get a flash of my teeth.

It was some thing about climate change. Is it real? Yeah, according to Mrs Jones.

"No, no, it's weather, not werther," Ellie said to Miska.

"Weah-tha!" she nodded very proudly.

"I know its tricky some times. Coming all the way from Kazakhstan, but we'll help you. Won't we Danny?" Ellie looked at me, and poked me with that damn pencil.

> it's nothing to do with me
> yeah, I'll help her figure out this English thing
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>>35044110
>> yeah, I'll help her figure out this English thing
>>
>>35044110
yeah, we'll help
>>
"Yeah, of course I'll he-" her pencil was in my mouth and lifting up my lip before I can cough a word, the taste of lead on my tongue and a nostril full of wood.

"Coooooool," Ellie said, peering at my teeth.

"Jesus!" I slapped her pencil away.

"Jesus ain't welcome in this class," some chucklefuck cracked, getting a laugh from the nerd herd.

I covered my mouth and gave her my meanest scowl. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked it straight.

"What's wrong with you?" she said back, bending over to pick up her pencil. Haha, blue striped panties. Miska frowned at me, muttering something in Kazakh.

The class bell rang shortly and I stomped out of there pretty damn irritated. I'd just been violated!

> go hang out at the hall
> book it over to the library (yuck yuck)
> go get a smoke behind the bleachers
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>>35044254
>>> go get a smoke behind the bleachers
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>>35044254
while librarian girl is very tempting, now is time for deliquent
>bleachers
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>>35044254
>go get a smoke behind the bleachers
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>>35044254
> go get a smoke behind the bleachers
library after this
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>>35044254
>> go get a smoke behind the bleachers
We're going to make her regret that, right?
>>
OP you just making this a oneshot (not that that has to be negative) or is there going to be plot and stuff ?1
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>>35044356
I hope he continues this as a full quest, doesn't mean he would have to cram it full of plot, just more and more threads of Danny's adventures and lewd times
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Bleachers, where the Mexican punks chilled out. I swung out the main building and over to the football field. I could use a smoke.

No pot for sale here, the security was too tight, but smokes went for a buck each. I got mine off a guy called Jesus. Yeah, he never went to science class if he could help it either.

I took a drag. The punks were kicking back listening to the Clash, only a couple of them though. Jesus was booking out after the snitch made a sweep past. The one guy left in the group was blitzed out half asleep, a bottle of rum and coke in his lap. One was a hispanic girl, Marta, with a bit of a pompadour thing going on and a leather jacket over the uniform. She had a preppy sister I'd seen at parties.

"Hey Gringo," she said with a heavy spitty Mexican accent, "You that Mick I know from some place. Yeah, you bombed out last night with that Bethany bitch. My sis told me 'bout that." She grinned around a smoke, flashing pearly whites.

Another girl, some little half-blond girl with her skirt hitched up too high. Maria? Giggled. "I saw you," she said. Yeah, Maria, I remembered her. Laugh like a horse. "You done fucked up."

> her loss
> why don't you shut your mouth huh?
> eh, write in
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>>35044441
i kinda think that a plot would fit nicely in here, i like the whole satyr sexual magic theme, tho this instant command power is a bit to op.
but i like the way its going now
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>>35044459
>>> her loss
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>>35044459
> eh, write in
"Any tips to not bombing out with her?"

>>35044483
I'd rather it keep being just like this, funtimes at school dealing with our newfound prowess
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>>35044459
>If I'm so bad, why do you want to fuck me?
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>>35044459
I guess so, though I think I wouldn't fuck up with you too. Wanna give it a try in the restroom/library? I'm sure I can fill that mouth of yours so you won't be disappointed. Though I suppoee if you really wanted, you could just pull down my pants right here.
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Anyone want to switch a vote or somethin'?
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>>35044613
What are the 2 options tied?
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>>35044613
actually, I'll switch >>35044583 to the other thing, asking for advice or whateer, we don't need to fuck these 2
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>>35044651
Literally nobody voted for the same thing.

I'm keeping mine, I want to see some actual sex, not just foreplay.

Impregnation fetish
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>>35044740
>not saving the real sex for either teachers, chinese lady, imouto, or the bitch that rejected us
I'm leaning towards swimming teach after some romancing so she willingly seeks us out
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>>35044767
I want to call up asian lawyer lady later and have some awesome casual sex with her
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>>35044767
>not having sex with everyone and establishing a dynasty through the vast armies of children produced
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>>35044795
We should bathe with our imouto semi-innocently aftewards
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>>35044804
>not choosing your first wife very carefully
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>>35044516
>>35044583
> gonna combine these two

"Eh, if I'm such a fuck up, how come you both want to fuck me?" I said, flicking the cigarette away. Marta arched her long brown neck at that while Maria just gasped. "Yeah, you wanna fuck me. And instead of denying it, maybe you can use those smart mouths of yours for something useful."

"You fuckin' gross man," Marta said with a sneer.

"Yeah, take my pants off and tell me if you want it," I said.

She came up tough, like she was going to flip a knife out and cut me. Instead she grabbed my pants and did just that, unbelted them, dropped 'em with boxers too.

"Dios mio!" tough girl Marta had a stunned look. It was cool to see that tough girl look surprised, added an extra inch to my throbbing cock. Made her look like her preppy sister for a second.

'Rudie Can't Fail' came on the ipod.

> suck it
> drop your panties, we're doing this
> write in
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>>35044856
>> drop your panties, we're doing this
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Ah shit, should have refreshed.
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>>35044876
use autoupdate dude, so what now?
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>>35044856
>I'll let you suck it since I'm in a good mood
after a while ask the other if she wants to help her out with this
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>>35044899
Eh, just run with what I posted.
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>>35044856
> suck it
> both of them
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>>35044856
seconding >>35044911
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"Yeah, come on, get to it," I clicked my fingers, "Both of you, working together, suck my dick."

Maria scooted up next to Marta. Marta adjusted her leather jacket before taking your dick in hand. Hell, both of them could grab it with both hands and still leave the head open. Man, the sight of their mouths closing around the head of my dick was only beaten by that feelin', flicking tongues meshing over my broad head while they pumped it with four hands, from balls to shaft.

It was better though when Marta pushed Maria away and started really getting down on it. "Hmph," she made that sound as she gave it a sucking kiss, tongue lashing the hole. Her pomp was starting to lose some of its puff as she gave big slurping sucks, pumping my dick hard with her hand.

"Ah fuck," I groaned as Maria tried to get back in the action.

> what next?
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>>35045052
Make the one who has been performing better stand up in front of a wall.
Tell the other on to get between her legs.
Start kissing and groping, and a little bit of fingering, the standing one, while we let the other one blow us.
Make the on e we're kissing cum, and cum in the other's moth.
Tell them they can share it, ask for their numbers, give both of their butts a squeeze before leaving.
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>>35045052
seconding >>35045142
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>>35045142
And by "share it" I meant share our cum in the other's mouh(and probably hands) so we get some lesbo action.
If we can, make the one whose mouth we finish in cum just by her blowing us and our orgasm.
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>>35045052
>leave and tell them that if they beg really hard then maybe they can get the whole package next time we see them
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"Marta, Marta, get up," I pulled her to her feet, put her against the wall. I clicked my fingers and pointed. "Maria." The half blonde bitch skidded over, started sucking my dick, fondling my balls.

I slipped my hands up Marta's blouse. That jacket was hiding some big tits. Her nipples were hard as I rolled them under my thumb.

"Dios," she groaned, her ass rubbing against my shaft while Maria took my balls in her mouth. Oh man, oh man. I strayed a hand down, felt a little strip of bush, and found a swollen little button. It was instinct me, rubbing that button. Her breathing grew tight, she rocked against me like we were dancing.

"You gon' fuck me Gran Polla?" she asked, voice all thick with Mexican.

I grabbed her ass. Oh man she had that Mexican ass. She gave a surprised little 'ay si!'

"Ah, ah," she shook, and bit hard on her jacket sleeve as my hands worked her clit and nipples.

I was about to blow.

"No!" she pulled herself from you, pushed herself against the wall. Her black panties were dripping with home made Marta juice, her eyes hot. "Matemala, dios polla," she said, biting her lip and peeling her soaking panties down.

I have never actually fucked a girl before.

> fuck her
> stick to the plan, stick to the plan!
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>>35045386
>you
me, fuck, messing up tense.
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>>35045386
>> stick to the plan, stick to the plan!
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>>35045386
>Keikaku!
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>>35045386
>Fuck her!
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>>35045386
Keep to the plan
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>>35045386
>Stick to the plan
>Marta sweetie, understand, only obedient girls get rewarded. If you do well, I'll be sure to give you exactly what you want later.
>finger her and push Maria ontu our cock
>lock eyes with Marta, make her say she understanda, then go in for the kiss and make her cum into our hand.
>let her fall to the ground and cum in Maria's mouth, telk her not to swallow.
>bring her over to Marta and tell her to share it with her.
>tell them this is their reward for now, Marta came before she did well, and they both got our semen
>make them ask us for more, ask for their number, and get them proper
>grope their ass and suckle their neck/ears or kiss them before leaving.
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>>35045386
> stick to the plan, stick to the plan!
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>>35045530
eryone please second this if you approve of my slight changes, so OP knows
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Did she just call us God Dick?
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>>35045530
This works
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"Eh, not just yet," I said. I came in and kissed Marta hard. God her tongue was like a living animal. I bury my fingers up to the knuckle in her wet cono.

"Ay! Ay!" she rocked her head back as I spread my fingers out. Maria came back down on my dick with her greedy mouth, and a hard pump had me spilling in her mouth. Ah shit. The felt good.

"Don't swallow," I grabbed Maria by the chin, pulled her up. They seemed to know what I wanted. They kissed hard, swapping my cum with their spit. Marta gathered up Maria's hair, stroked her cheeks. "Dirty puta," she said, pushing the other one off. Marta stood quivering, sly eyed at me.

"You want my dick, you got to be an obedient bitch," I said, "Good girls get the dick."

She pouted, and her pomp shaded her eyes. "I'll be your good girl."

I grabbed her hard at the cunt, fingers digging into her ass, thumb pressed against her slit. She perked up, eyes wide.

"I'll be a good bitch for you," she said. I bent over and bit her ear. She ground against my hand. "Please."

I got her phone number. I grabbed her ass and kissed her hard.

"We'll talk," I said, tucking my phone away.

Ah shit, last period and its drama. That's a def no hat class.

> I'm a good student, gotta go to class
> blow that one off for sure
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>>35045709
>> blow that one off for sure
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>>35045709
> blow that one off for sure
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>>35045709
How well does our hair cover our horns? Does drama involve moving (i.e.risking exposure)?
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I'm hoping we can get the asian lawyer lady to become our sugar mommy, otherwise we're fucked as we need to fix our bike
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>>35045769
we biked to shool, or bike's ok I think
Also, as a sidenote, our first fuck should be our homeroom teacher, we tell her how we were molested, show her what we're pacjing, and do a shy/innocent plea of her taking our virginity gently, then proceed to take more and more control, finally making her come her brains out.
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>>35045825
We got hit by a car, our bike is pretty fucked up. Usable, but fucked up.
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>>35045889
It's more like we hit a car from the side, I think?
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>>35045935
Maybe, to lazy to check the exact wording. Either way, we put a dent in a porche, so our bike is proly pretty fucked up right now.
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Fuuuck it. I wandered off to a lost corner of the school, had a nap under a tree. Felt good today. God I hope this isn't a dream.

Final bell woke me. I had a meeting with Ms Carpenter to get to and I wasn't missing out on that.

She was waiting in the home room, brushing back her hair and looking tired, her engagement ring standing strong on her hand.

She looked up at me and that frown made me feel like a bit of a scumbag.

"So, a hit and run or something?" she asked, sitting behind her desk. She made for me to sit to, so I propped myself against the desk.

"Something like that," I said. I pulled out a card. "Some kind of big shot lawyer."

Ms Carpenter arched a brow, a smug little smile on her face. "You really will go the full nine yards to stay out of trouble," she said, crossing her legs.

> tell her exactly what happened this morning
> yeah sure Ms, all a big lie just to get some alone time with you
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>>35045985
>tell her exactly what happened this morning
Except for the blowjob thing
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>>35045985
>> tell her exactly what happened this morning
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>>35045985
> tell her exactly what happened this morning
We were abused by someone with too much money and too little scruples.

And now they won't believe us because we're young and male.
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>>35045985
>Tell her what happened.
Ask her about her fiance.
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>>35046008
This
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>>35045985
Hmm, do we want to NTR someone, guys? May not be the best idea, and I'm not a huge fan of it if we have nothing against her fiance
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>>35045985
seconding >>35046008 & >>35046030

>>35046045
depends on whats going on with their relationship, I'd rather not
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>>35046045
I'm fine with using her, but not so much outright NTRing her away.
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>>35045530
Second
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>>35046045
I wouldn't mind some lewd fun with her, but only if its not going to ruin her relationship and she's okay with it

depends on her
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"Hey, you know, believe me or not. That's the way it goes. I get up, get ready for school and bust a nut trying to get here on time for some rich bitch to nearly kill me and throw all kinds of threats my way. I work hard when I get here, even though I'm going through some shit. Some real heavy shit. Probably concussed or some shit too. And I ask you, my teacher, for some help. Just a, just a little help and you don't believe me. That's cool, that's cool. I'll take care of my sister. I'll you know, take care of my house without no fucking dad or mom around. I'll do all that and take on that law suit too. And it's fine if you don't care, or if its getting in the way of your dinner planes with the boyfriend. Because when that bell rings I'm nothing any more. Not a student, just another poor dumb Irish bastard."

Ah hell, I'm actually getting worked.

"That's fucking fine lady. That's how its always been. Why would today be different. Of all fucking days." Man, shit am I actually crying? Ahaha, yeah, I hadn't seen mom in like a month, and there was that power bill and the land lord had come knocking around the other day. Yeah, yeah, sis was hanging with some strange guys.

But that's just basic shit right?

But I didn't expect Ms Carpenter to hand me a tissue, or rub my shoulder. Didn't have to tell or to or nothin', she just started rubbing it, eyes all up at me like I dunno.

Man, I threw her hand off me. It was like, a sudden revulsion.

"I don't need pity," that's the truth. I ain't charity.

"But you do need help," she said, she said it in such a nice voice.

> I-I gotta run
> yeah, you can help me with something
> write in
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>>35046242
>Write in
"Help with what?"
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>>35046242
>yeah, you can help me with something
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>>35046242
seconding >>35046292

also, we should play with the asian lawyer, she's got money, more than enough to help us out
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>>35046242
Man dis is way to emotional right now.
Time to gtfo
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>>35046242
seconding >>35046292 or something along those lines, so we don't force her
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>>35046292
This sounds good, don't want to ntr some poor bloke
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>>35046242
I'll go with >>35046292
as well.

Also, while this may be a smut quest, abusing a power this early on seems like a great way of attracting unwanted attention.
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Alright guys, plan in motion, charm our sister so she doesn't fall in with the wrong crowd when we get home. We can do good with our powers too
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Have you people not read the entire rest of the thread or something?
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>>35046368
By charm you mean fuck right?

When we get home we've still got to deal with the nerd first, and teach her that jamming unwanted objects in other people's mouths is our job.
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>>35046368
Sooooo we should bone the sister, is what you are saying?
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The samefagging is strong with this thread
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>>35046412
White knights know no shame.
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>>35046370
I voted against the swimming teacher thing, but otherwise we didn't do anything that awful. Besides, you can't be a scumbag all the timenwhen someone is actually being nice.
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>>35046400
Unwanted ? I think you missed something
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"What you help me with?" I asked.

She flicked the card in your hands. "With the 'bitch'," she said, a bit sour on that last word, "And anything else you know. I came up rough too. Came up alone, just me and my brother."

She looked at me like I was someone else. "You remind me of him." She reached into her little bag, pulled out a purse. "You feed your sister," she said, handing me a twenty, "You come by my place the weekend. Here's my address. I'll pay you good money to do some work. Ain't no hand out." She scribbled out her address on a card, slipped it into my shirt pocket.

Ah, ah fuck you Ms.

Man I'm scrubbing tears out of my eyes.

"You got anything else you need help with?" she asked so brightly, a different woman from this morning. Hell, maybe I'm different too.

> nah, nah I'm good
> yeah, uh, one other thing
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>>35046429
We've raped a bunch of schoolgirls and that asian woman too, nobody seemed bothered by their relationship status.
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>>35046476
>your
Fucked up tense again, god fucking damn it!
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>>35046476
>Nah, nah I'm good
You don't fuck a lady doing you a solid.

Though we seriously NEED to screw SOMEBODY proper before this thread is through.
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>>35046476
>> nah, nah I'm good

>>35046477
mainly because we don't know if they are in any, the asian chick didn't have an engagement ring pointed out to us

we can not fuck this one senseless and check her out when we work for her on the weekend

we've got enough girls for now
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>>35046476
>yeah, uh, one other thing
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>>35046476
>Yeah, you know just, drop the car thing. I may have been overreacting because of all the stress
we still have to fuck the asian, don't want her messing it up
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>>35046517
Ah so NTR was okay in those cases because you didn't know exactly and never bothered to ask?
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>>35046476
Seconding >>35046514

Yeah, we should call up the Asian lawyer chick when we go home, and maybe our friend who gave us a handy in class, we said we'd speak to her about this at home.
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>>35046540
not entirely, but this character I don't want to fuck over, I want to be friends with and she's offering to help us with work which we sorely fucking need

the others, they are for fucking
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We need to get some instrument, any satyr worth a damn can play godlike music
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>>35046640
And start drinking heavily, but not really get all that drunk without using pure ethanol
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"Nah, teach, you've done enough," I pocketed the twenty. Man, I'd had plans for Ms Carpenter. Ah well. "See you tomorrow, yeah?"

"See you tomorrow Daniel," she said, walking with you out the school. "Oh yeah," she said, "Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen. Golden Age Bulls. No better basketball team."

"Eh, you know Spurs and Celtics too. They got skill." I'm not -married- to the Bulls.

I wave goodbye as I get on my bike and pull on my queer as shit helmet. Set off.

It's home I find Ellie and Miska waiting.

"Sup," I said.

"Hey-o Fangy," she said, making that same gesture with her fingers.

"Good morning!" Miska waved.

"You said we could talk, and you said you'd help Miska with her English," she made a throwing motion, "Two birds, one stone."

> nah, not today Ellie
> okay, but let's talk up in my room
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>>35046667
I like the way you think anon
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>>35046699
>okay, but let's talk up in my room
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>>35046699
>> okay, but let's talk up in my room
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>>35046699
>in my room
let's not fuck Miska now, guys, we get her english over with and then maybe punish Ellie if we want
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>>35046768
>fuck
lets save the fucking for Ellie and Asian lady
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>>35046790
Forget the Asian lady, Ellie then our sister please.
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>>35046790
and our imouto, and the mexican bitches, and eventually the swimming coach, you mean
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"Yo, up in my room," I kicked the door open. No point locking it, we've got nothing to steal.

I take 'em up to the loft. It was meant to be a storage space, but I'd been living here since puberty hit. It was an okay set up.

"Right, right," I pulled off my cap.

"Woah," Ellie said. Aw hell, the horns had grown bigger. Miska reached over and poked them. A sudden thrill rocked through my body.

"Ah, ha," I stammer out basic sounds.

"Sensitive?" Miska asked, stroking it again. Woah, woah, you almost fell on your knees.

"Easy, easy," I fend her fingers off. She's grinning real wide, while Ellie circles us, adjusting her glasses. Miska smooths her skirt and bites her thumb, cheeks a little red, thighs rubbing together.

"So are you an x-man or something?" Ellie asked.

"Fuck, I don't know," I replied, because fuck, I don't know.

"Can you do anything magical?" she almost touched the horns herself.

"I'm not a fuckin' unicorn," I muttered. "But yeah, I noticed I can do something."

> Ellie, kiss Miska
> Ellie, get on all fours and bark like a dog
> write in
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>>35046942
Miska, Ellie, suck my index fingers
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>>35046942
>Ellie, get on all fours and bark like a dog
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>>35046942
seconding >>35046975

>>35046830
we'll work our way up to that, but we should fuck that asian bitch before she tries to sue us or something, make her our bitch and use some of her money to help us out
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>>35046975
Thirding
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>>35046942

I like this person's style. Seconding >>35046975
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"Miska, Ellie, suck my index fingers. One each," I held 'em out like guns. The girls took my hand and popped 'em in their mouths, started licking and sucking.

"Oh, what?" Ellie looked like she wanted to stop as she muttered in surprise around the finger, while Miska took my finger down to the hand, hooked it around her lips. She was really into it. I must have explored every inch of her mouth.

"Heh, you ain't seen nothing yet," I said, hard as hell.

> write in
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>>35047127
"Eat each other out."
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>>35046975
Index finger' you mean ofc ... both on one
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>>35047030
Sure, we wake up earlier tomorrow and visit her house before school, tease her a whole lot but don't actually penetrate her, send her to work like that, then fuck her after school until she's ours?
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>>35047127
Play with Miska's tongue while we kiss Ellie and grope her tits
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>>35047146
This.
Lets grope them as they do it.
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>>35047127

>>35047168
That but have them both strip while we do so.
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>>35047127
Ellie, do you want a kiss?
Miska, keep going, you can have some fun with yourself if you want.
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>>35047161
maybe we visit her tonight and tease her, leave her restless all night long, then fuck her in the morning?
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>>35047127
Whoa, these suggestions are going a bit overboard, how about we just make them kiss or something?
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>>35047234
refer to mx post, I think it's pretty tame >>35047197
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>>35047234
these suggestions are tame compared to earlier

sofar its looking like we'll play with Miska while kissing Ellie and groping her, then they can kiss eash other while we play with them
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We got a tie, someone vote.
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>>35047315
But I don't want to vote twice. That's not nice.
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>>35047146
Second
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>>35047315
seconding >>35047197
but also grope Ellie
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>>35047315
it seems to me the kissing+groping and playing with Miska's tongue won
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"Ellie, Miska, you ever eat pussy before?" I asked. They shook their heads. "Well, now your going to learn." I took him to my bed. They started with some kissing, my hands helping them strip off their blouses, slip off their underwear. Miska took the top, and kissed Ellie's slit softly, tongue carefully sliding up and down the crease.

Ellie grabbed Miska's hips, propped her head up to suck on that gleaming pink slit. Miska said something in Kazakh, sounded happy.

Ellie had nearly no tits to speak off, just little mounds. When I pinched that nipple she had to stop, the reaction was so strong.

Miska's tits were more generous, pressed against Ellie's belly. I took a scoop around them, enjoying the skin. I ran a hand across her ass, gripped it. Tight ass. Miska giggled and gave me a playful frown, before getting back to Ellie.

Ellie's moan was deep, surprisingly. Her skinny legs trembled as she squirted onto my bed. She lapped at Miska, trying hard to make her cum.

"No, no," she said, "I need, you know." Miska made a motion with her hand, giving you a significant look.

> oblige the girl
> write in
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>>35047537
>him
Them! Gah.
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>>35047537
> oblige the girl
This anons heading to bed soon, so if I fall asleep before the thread ends, thanks for running OP, I hope this continues past being a oneshot, this is fun.
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>>35047537
>No, you're going to come from my fingers
and then make her come from my fingers
I don't get how you counted those votes, OP, seemed overwhelmingly nonlesbian to me
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>>35047537
OBLIGE.
OBLIGE BOTH OF THEM
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>>35047537
>oblige the girl
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>>35047537
>OBLIGE THEM BOTH
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>>35047613
>>35047643
yes
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>>35047603
care to clarify, OP?
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I'd never actual fucked a girl yet. Miska was looking at me expectantly, a bright smile on her face, wiggling her ass from side to side.

I unsheathed my man and that bright smile fell open into a rushed exhale.

"That is, no, TOO big," she said, shacking her head.

Ellie bit her lip. "It looks, wow," she said.

I climbed up, gripped Miska by the hips. Alright, I can do this.

And when I went in it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Oh! Oh!" Miska's eyes were wide on the roof. I'm not even all the way in. I pushed further, felt my dick rub against something. "Ah," she shook in my grip. I grabbed her by her black pony tail, pulled her up. She was gushing already.

Ellie came and licked her clit, licked my balls, just worked it with her tongue.

"You like that?"

"I like, I like," she said, hands twisted out either side, like she didn't know what to do.

The grip of her pussy on my cock. This is me. This is what I'm for. I pull it out a slit bit before ramming it back in. The way she shudders against me and her eyes are just dumb. She wasn't a cute gangly sports girl any more. There was nothing awkward in the way she moved her hips.

I must have fucked her a good ten minutes. Ellie writhed on the floor, fingering herself, rubbing herself against the edge of my bed.

"Fuck me please fuck me," she gasped as she left her scent all over my room.

I left Miska a quivering heap when I took Ellie on my lap. Ah she was tinny, I had her legs over my shoulder, I could stand and walk around with her like that. I fucked her across the room, her deep throaty orgasm hot and fast against my chest. Hell, she was a ragdoll. Her glasses got lost in the mess but it was all touch and tongue.

I threw her on the bed and fucked her on top of Miska, the other girl barely conscious as her eyes fluttered in the back of her head. Ellie soon fell from my grip as I emptied across the both of them and my bed sheets aside.

That's a fuckin' way to lose my virginity.
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>>35047754
Misread one of the options that was very similar to a later one. Simple mistake. It's been a long thread.
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>>35047895
End of thread or can we get the sister first?
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>>35047866
sit down next to their heads, and push our cock between their faces so they can smell it real good and it's the first thing they see when they come to
Wait for our sister in this position
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>>35047866
Is this the end of the thread or a 'wat do'?
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>>35047866
When we're done the girls are slow to get up. They weren't even rightly using words any more, just giggles and sighs. Before they leave they kiss my cock.

"Hnn," Ellie has her tongue half out as she staggers out of the room with her friend, blouse a mess and skirts mussed, ruffled up sex hair and reeking of a hard fucking.

But man, I dunno, I still felt like fucking.

And when I checked the mirror I noticed my horns had grown again, thicker rather than longer. My eyes looked almost like shattered glass. Was the pupil starting to look like a little flat?

Aw well, a problem for another day. I checked the phone numbers I'd collected over the day, sat on the couch and watched some tv.

Jackie turned up near six o'clock, waving off to some stranger. She waved as she skipped past, not even noticing your horns. You looked at your sister and felt a strange stirring in you.

"Ah, Dionysus' child, you don't even begin to know." A voice from no where, what the fuck?

The TV, the TV was talking to me. A jolly fat man was winking at me, raising a goblet flowing with wine.

"Things are just starting Satyr-born," he said, "Beware the Hekatonkheires, beware the Amazons, beware the other children of the the primordial age. For trouble is coming for all of you, and Gyges shall have his due."

And then he laughed and was gone, replaced with the plastic face of an old E! News guy who laughed in his place.
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Thread over
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>>35048109
Thanks for the thread OP, are you going to be continuing this?

Please say yes
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>>35048109
Positively unnatural, like UA.
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>>35048109
>She waved as she skipped past, not even noticing your horns. You looked at your sister and felt a strange stirring in you.
Fucked tense again.

I'm tired, running this on half a gallon of sleep.
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>>35048109
"Nigga, Satyr's are Pan's people, not Dionysus' kids just got huge permanent erections and normal godly bad luck"
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>>35048166
Yeah, maybe, but not regular. Sorry. Just keep an eye out for it. It should be pretty easy to jump into any old thread. There is a plot, kind of, but fucking will still be the priority.
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>>35048204
Thanks for running, I look forward to the next one, whenever that happens to be.
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>>35048204
Glad to hear, would you mind getting a twitter for this? It would be much easier announcing threads and letting us find them instead of just randomly searching the catalog once in a while.

twitter please, I'd hate to miss whenever this ran
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>>35048200
They are traditionally part of the companions of Dionysus, and also associated with Pan. Different regions of Greece have different origin stories for them.
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>>35048204
Sweet, you might want to archive this before you fall asleep, and a twitter for this quest would be very appreciated for finding these threads in the future.
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>>35048242
You're right, but the descendants are what I'm talking about, in which Dionysus had none who were Satyr's.
Instead they just had permanently large erections and other bullcrap
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>>35048204
Excellent thread.
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>>35048204
can you get a twitter for this please?
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>>35048242
So are we going to learn an instrument to increase our power at some point?



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