Godot

Not going to lie, one of these days I'd like to experiment with Futas, as long as I'm not getting anything put into my bumbum. But then I fear I'd just bore my partner.

The real fun had finally begun once Ivy attempted to set herself down on Salvatore's cock. Through trial and error, she managed, though she had to endure just a small bit of pain it seems. Thankfully, his pre-cum that already escaped from the tip of his cock had made things very much easier to the both of them, or at least Salvatore had hoped it made things easier, plus she was already leaking juices herself, so it shouldn't be the biggest problem to get a move on. Obviously, like Ivy, Salvatore also wanted to take things slowly. He began panting slightly as he had his eyes half open at her, looking at her as she exclaims out his name and how big he is, which makes him grin once more. He had his hands on her hips again and decided to let her move on her own pace and way, not forcing her down on him or anything. Though still not wanting to speak, he felt it as if it was important to tell her something real quick. "Make sure to not hurt yourself, darling...~" He said quietly, as he kept his gaze on hers, smirking in the meantime. There's not much Salvatore can do on his own beyond this point. Usually when he's having fun with women, he's the one on top, but on a few rarer occasions it's the other way around and he quite likes it. It's true he's been with petite girls before, but Ivy seems to be on a slightly other level, meaning one wrong move could turn the pleasure slightly more into pain, which is something that neither of them want. He wants Ivy to enjoy herself to the fullest, so instead he remains at bay for now and resumes touching her body, gently caressing her thighs with his palms then moving up to her hips, then from there to her chest and tits, although this time not messing around with her nipples like earlier. He also moved one of his hands onto her shoulder, caressing that as well then shifting on her cheek, placing his gentle palm on it and caressing just under her eye with a thumb, giving her a rather relaxing and encouraging feel with his touch. While Ivy gets used to him being inside her, the deeper she is, the more she would be able to feel him throbbing in excitement, capable of sending slight shivers through her entire body just from that.

Salvatore didn't just feel huge, he was huge, but saying that she wouldn't be able to wrap her fingers around his size is an overstatement. In this world, monsters are the only ones capable of having monster cocks like that. His normal human cock, on the other hand, was large simply because of his well-built and healthy body. Still, it was a cock larger than what Ivy has seen before! Once she helped him get rid of her material, both from her top and her bottom, he grinned at her once with half-open eyes before diving straight back into her lips with his own, resuming the kissing spree. His hands also resumed experimenting her body, only difference being that this time it was fully free, with nothing separating it from Salvatore's touch. He began caressing her thighs once again, up to the point where she eagerly and without problem took out his large cock from beneath his expensive white pants, which only makes him grin once again as he continued to kiss her, yet to be more teasing himself, not only he retracted his tongue back into his own mouth and act a little bit cheeky about it, but also he moved one of his hands to tease her exposed snatch, trying to see just how wet she got thanks to him, mainly with his middle and ring fingers. The movement in his fingers show experience, that he had done this to other women before, as he gently attempts to slide his fingers in and out of her snatch. He was quite unsure as to why they weren't already having intercourse, since both of their private parts were free and exposed, but regardless, Salvatore went with it. Whenever Ivy decides to actually sit on him properly, she would feel his cock tearing through her insides, but obviously in a good way. If she did so, he held her close, then deciding to lay a bit back from the kissing and actually help her feel good by grabbing onto her hips, using his strength to gently lift her up and down. He would only do this if she seemed to be having trouble. After all, he's the guest here and he doesn't feel like he would need to do much since he's the one "being thanked for his kind actions" yet even so he still decides to act, just in case, hoping that his helpful intrusion wouldn't bother her at all.

Luckily for Ivy, Salvatore's pants weren't too tight and she was able to slip her fingers into his pants after undoing his belt without a single problem. Upon feeling him up, she would be able to feel his cock slowly throbbing. All that material between them was definitely holding something large hostage. Just from feeling it up within his pants, she wouldn't be able to exactly determine his size, but it certainly was above average and thicker than any other cock Ivy had inside her. Regardless of that, there would be no problem if it ever comes to intercourse, which will happen shortly. His other hand moves up from her ass as well, this time actually grabbing onto her shirt and lifting it up, with the intent of freeing her from the material and letting her bouncing chest orbs be a victim of gravity properly, if she allowed him to do so. Afterwards, he moved his hands onto her shorts, trying to see if anything was maybe holding it up. Not wanting to break the kiss again like moments earlier because of taking her shirt off, he tried to signal her that he would like her shorts and whatever may be below it removed from her body. Eventually, he opened his mouth properly while continuing to kiss her, letting her tongue inside his mouth. Salvatore's tongue tasted like an artificial strawberry, assuming he had finished the lollipop he bought from Ivy earlier. Seeing as she was so eager to exchange saliva with him, he allowed it and went ahead with his own tongue, trying to tongue-wrestle her.

Salvatore wasn't one of those people who didn't appreciate certain types of physical contact, which means that once Ivy's head was close enough, he took it as a hint, even though nothing was even being hinted at at that moment, and indeed slightly leaned in to lock his lips with her own, seeing as it was free and right in front of his, he thought "might as well." That is when he closed his eyes, continuing to grope her rear cheeks without any hesitation, not yet introducing his tongue to the mix. When it comes to kissing, he liked to start off slow. He felt her toying with his belt, but didn't pay attention to that much. As she began "grinding" unintentionally, she would feel a bump in his expensive pants, which confirms that he definitely likes what is currently happening. And, of course, it was certainly unusual that this is happening, since Ivy and Salvatore didn't know each other too well, and Ivy just revealed that she "often" likes to please customers, but neither of them seem to really care about that. His left hand moves from her ass to her waist. Depending on what kind of shirt Ivy had on, he tried to slither his fingers under it and slide his palm upwards, caressing her and bringing her shirt up as well with his wrist. It doesn't seem like he was going to take off her shirt, which is probably what she expected, but instead it was more like he just simply wanted to cop a feel at something else that was hidden, managing to grasp onto her right tit and giving it a few slight, gentle gropes. Despite his hand being slightly larger than her own, her tits were the right size as he was able to feel it up really good, all while, naturally, being as gentle as possible. He moved his left thumb on her erect and sensitive nipple, rubbing it in a circular fashion to generate more pleasure, although knowing women are usually sensitive around those parts, he does it slowly. Salvatore, being focused on what is happening before him, has temporarily lost the ability to speak. He always thought that speaking during the act of love was unnecessary, and he would only do it if his partner asked something important, but even so he would limit his words. Continuing to kiss her, whenever she decides that she wants to include her tongue into the saliva-exchange, he would let her do so.

Mhm. I can see that. Just wondering, is the scene with Hiro and Yoko finished, or is it paused? It's not a big deal or anything, I'm just curious. I'm taking a small break myself, anyway.

28 notifications and all of them are @JennyDK. Looks like someone is in a good mood.

Salvatore's gaze remained on Ivy, his smirking expression becoming larger as she straddles him as he sat comfortable, instantly making him without hesitation place both of his hands on her clearly visible and soft thighs, caressing them gently as he maintains eye contact with her. Naturally, he lets her unbutton his shirt to reveal the rest of his buff chest and more scars, which looked like large scratch marks. Must have a little bit of history behind them, but he usually doesn't talk about it unless people ask. Finally responding, his half-closed eyes continued to trace hers and nodding slightly. "I see... As long as you enjoy it, I see nothing wrong with it, darling." He mentions just in case, even giving her a small wink with one of his eyes. As she continued exploring his exposed, muscular chest, she would be able to feel his beating heart, depending on where her palms are. His touch was really gentle. He digs his fingers into her thighs, gently groping them before he moves his palms on her plump, petite ass cheeks, kneading and groping them like dough for the time being as the rest of his body remained in a relaxing state. He even slithered his fingers under the material that was covering her rear cheeks, allowing himself to feel it up even more that way.

As promised, Salvatore began to follow Ivy around once she came back from locking the store's door, eyes locked on her for a while and a sly smile on his face. In the meantime, he had placed his hands in the pockets of his pants, starting to look around as soon as he reached a new location, his eyes exploring everything so that he can remember it for future reference, maybe... Upon finishing looking around the place, he looked over to Ivy as she began to speak, slightly raising his brow but continued to smile. He nods once, walking over to the comfortable sofa, checking out just how comfortable it is by sitting down on it, then taking his hands out of his pockets to place his arms across the back of the sofa. While she was preparing, Salvatore asked a peculiar question to her. "If it's not a problem for me to ask... Do you do this often, darling?" Grinning once at her, although hardly looking in her eyes now as he was checking her body out once again, from top to bottom. As her own eyes examined his body, he was wearing the same outfit as the one on his reference picture. White suit jeans, a half-buttoned up white shirt with a white suit jacket, as well as a white and yellow fedora on top of his head, with a beautiful yellow scarf around his neck that was mainly for show, presumably it being custom made of very expensive and durable material. His pants were being held up by a brown and gold, neatly designed belt, with a hidden zipper on the pants just below the insignia on the belt, for his personal needs. Below his shirt, he wasn't wearing anything, as his muscular chest and the mysterious large scars on it were clearly visible to Ivy. He raised a hand as he looked off to the side for a moment to take off that scarf, folding it up nicely and placing it somewhere safe but close-by, shifting his gaze back at Ivy at what she's about to do.

Idly rolling his eyes as he looks around once more before looking back down at her and continuing to smile. "Hmm.. Things don't have to be fancy to be fun, am I not right..?" He asks, grinning at her as he stops leaning. Standing up straight, he's definitely at least a head or so taller than her. Turning to his side and moving around to the end of the counter, not because he wanted to go around to her, but instead he decided to wait for her, letting her lead the way to her office. "The decision is entirely up to you, darling. You lead the way." He gives her the go-ahead, crossing his arms at his muscular chest as he locks his eyes onto her once more, watching her go to one of the rooms she mentioned, while he started following her.

For the time being, Salvatore was around the mall, as said before. Once he gets a text, he looks at it, seeing how the number is unknown because he doesn't have hers, he guesses it must be Ivy's, smiling at the screen. Once she looked out, he was not yet out there in front of the store. She would notice that in response, Salvatore sent a simple OK hand emoji. After five minutes of her waiting, Salvatore appears behind the windows, looking at her. Once she notices him, he gives her a small wave and the usual cheeky smile, also tipping his white fedora once. Stepping closer to the glass door that has the "closed" sign on it, he opens it up and steps inside the store, looking around and walking to the counter, leaning against it again, this time not hesitating to lean a bit closer and even look down upon the petite Ivy whom presumably was standing behind said counter. "So, darling, do you have any places in mind, or is the store itself your first pick for your special customers?" He asks her, nonchalantly and slyly, awaiting her response and examining her face once again.

Salvatore kept looking at her while she formulated her response, taking in her bodily and facial features, what she was currently wearing, and of course that seductive gaze of hers. "Mhm, alright." He continued smirking at her, turning to the side and seemed like he was about to leave. "I am still surprised, but I am looking forward to meeting you once more, darling." He says then takes a step towards the exit, looking back at Ivy one last time before leaving, unless stopped or if she has more things to say. He didn't leave the mall though, he simply left the store and moved around to other stores, checking on everyone else, and lastly checking on his own casino, which is, weirdly enough, where he would spend most of his remaining time in this peculiar "hour."

"Don't worry. I would be there to help you not get lost! And, indeed they're quite fun.. I have only been to one concert in my life, because usually it's not held in a small place, but concerts here are more frequent, I heard..! So.. Yeah, I think we would have a blast, if a band holds a concert here...!" He finishes his rambling off with that, smiling at her non-stop and happy to be able to talk to her about pretty much anything at this point. Well, almost anything. They're not quite super close friends yet, and it sure will take a lot of interaction and time to get on that level. He didn't feel the need to let her go once he grabbed her, because she didn't pull her hand away instinctively. Hiro's aura still remains of peace, friendliness, a little bit of nervousness, and a little bit of that unknown feeling that Yoko is also feeling. Once she jokes about having advantages as an undead being, he, too, lets out a lovely chuckle, even forcing him to close his eyes over it. He remains smiling as he looks up at her again. "Hah..!" He keeps smiling, shifting in tones though. "...At the same time, I really wish you could taste food and stuff.. It would be so much better that way.. But I won't let that stop me, there's plenty more things to do even if eating is not one of them." His smile shining once more, having a determined look on his face, not letting Yoko's lack of appetite mess with his feelings at all. He widens his eyes though, as he suddenly realizes something and looks over to the Headmaster's office. "Oh! I actually f-forgot, we are supposed to ask the headmaster for forming our club.." He blushes, somewhat deeply now, looking nervous as he continues. "I'm so sorry, I got carried away w-with our lovely conversation...!" He says, apologetic, looking into her eyes again. Each time Hiro looks into Yoko's eyes for more than 5 seconds, she may or may not be able to feel this unknown sensation again.

Salvatore realizing what she means after she properly hints at it now, he slightly widens his eyes for a few seconds, then a smirk forms on his face, as he reaches up and pulls the lollipop out of his own mouth, looking straight into her eyes. "Oh? I never thought you'd have special offers for special customers." Taken aback by it a little bit, he does seem to consider it. Putting the lollipop back in his mouth for a few moments before taking it out, also taking out its wrapper from his pocket and wrapping the top back up, before pocketing the whole thing as he smirks, looking into Ivy's eyes. Despite her petite looks and everything, her flirtatious expressions and offer make her look mischevious. Salvatore looks around the store, before looking back at her, tilting his head down just enough so his eyes are hidden thanks to his white fedora's tip. He reaches in his white fancy jacket's inner right pocket to take out what seems to be a business card, reaching out and placing it down in front of her on the counter, sliding it closer. "Whenever that break of yours is, you can contact me with the number in the small letters on that card, darling~..." He says, lifting his head up again so his eyes are visible, smirking at her and winking once, signaling that indeed he gets what she meant. Upon closer inspection, the business card seems to be relatively normal, however in the small letters on the bottom of the bright yellow card, it says in clear black letters: "On special occasions, contact this number instead:" and lists a more casual number, instead of the one above it in big letters which seems to be a direct contact number to Salvatore's casino.

He listens to her eagerly once again, widening his eyes with each second that goes by and continuing to smile, only to help her finish her sentence. "Concerts..? Yeah, we could visit one of those two, sometime in the future! Right now, there aren't any concerts in Sunveil though.." Hiro seems much more calmer around Yoko now, widening his smile each time he makes proper eye contact with her. Yoko doesn't know this, but Hiro also has this weird feeling inside him that doesn't know what it means yet. Perhaps this certain feeling is what makes him constantly blush and act so nervous. Once she finished her sentence, he locked his gaze onto hers and reached out to gently grab onto one of her hands, giving her more unknown physical contact. He simply holds onto her hand, lifting it up slightly. "I hope so t-too..! I already have lots of ideas on what we can do in the future, haha..!" He says, seeming to have a good time. But, before she could respond, he immediately adds something important to his sentence. "Yoko... You may be a monster, a-and you may be undead, but you're still going to be my friend no matter what.. I hope you feel the same way about me too..!" He closes his eyes and gives her one giant smile at the end, showing his face of gratitude before he lets go of her hand, gently so nothing happens to it. It's as if he forgot why they met there? Nah, thats not possible. He didn't forget, just he really had to catch up with her.

Salvatore kept his gaze on Ivy and blinked a few times, keeping the smile though. He looked down at her once she leaned against the counter, listening to what she had to say in response. It seems that he didn't quite catch what she hinted at, but he did acknowledge that cute look in her eyes and that popping sound that was similar to a blown kiss. "Ahh, my mistake. Then what do you want to do in return, darling? I'm all ears. I guess it won't hurt me to accept your gratitude. You're going to have to decide what to thank me with, though." He says, retrieving the lollipop from his pocket and taking off the wrapper, putting it his own mouth and coating it with his own saliva, feeling its unique taste but not sucking on it, to prevent himself from looking weird while doing so.

Hiro agreed, deciding that listening to music with Yoko would be something nice and new for a change. "Yeah, I would love to listen to music with you, some time..! We can do that tonight, too, if you... uhm, if you want...?" He said, giving more of a questioning tone to his sentence, then again he seemed to get very shy himself at the end of his question, blushing more and trying his hardest to maintain eye contact with her. His reactions to her were easily study-able. His reaction tended to always go back to the same thing though: blushing and acting slightly nervous. He looked off to the side again slightly nervous once she asked that second sentence, continuing to smile though. "You see, t-that is because... b-because you are my first friend, and I think I can relate to you a lot.." He said so, but it didn't seem like the whole reason, to be honest. He crossed his hands and fiddled with his own fingers as he spoke, only not blushing anymore once the topic of them spending time together isn't in light. From what Yoko can gather in his reactions, she can learn that Hiro really likes to spend time with her, and in no way posing any sort of threat to her with his innocent and cute reactions of his own.

It was truly a shame that nobody would be really able to do anything about the criminal woman who terrorised poor Ivy earlier in the day. Still, Salvatore had tried his best to reassure her, and it seemed to work just fine. Nodding at her once she thanks him, he continued looking into her eyes and listened to whatever she has to say. "I understand.." He says once she explains that she would've felt bad accepting his offer, listening more at her. His smile becomes wider as she says she feels safe all thanks to him, closing his eyes for a moment and letting all that praise sink in. He takes a deep breath once she finished and grinned at her, as usual. "Do something in return?" Seeming surprised, somewhat. He raises a hand and waves it side to side in a negative fashion, gently. "No, no, you really don't have to do anything in return.. I don't think I could ever even make myself ask anything of you, Ivy darling." He says that, keeping the smile and winking once at her, obviously meaning it the positive and good way, because there's also a negative meaning to his words and he hopes she didn't misunderstand it.

Catching up seems to be more important to Hiro then the actual reason they met there. Seeing her take on the topic of music, he softly smiles at her and responds while raising a finger to his lower lip, thinking for a moment. "Well actually, I like all kinds of music. New genres, old genres, anything, basically. Some of them can be really relaxing, though." Hiro still doesn't mind that her eyes are lifeless. To him, despite that, she seems very much alive to him, as long as she's talking and walking- or, well, in this case hopping. Noticing her awkwardness which makes him smile slightly more, he listens eagerly at what she has to say and raises a brow once she finished. "Gaming, huh? We can do that too, in the future... But me, I just looked around the place, mostly. I met a few more monsters, b-but they weren't as bad as I thought. S-still, I very much would prefer to talk to you instead of them..." He says, making himself blush a little bit more once again. "D-did you meet any new people too, Yoko..?" He asks, wondering if Yoko was able to make new and more friends.

He doesn't notice her embarrassment, smiling softly at her and listening to what she has to say. "Oh yeah, I can relate. But me, I listen to music when I study. Although, that's more distracting, haha!" He chuckles himself, already having a good time conversing with her. After she says her enthusiastic sentence, he nods once in response to that and only blushes himself more once she says that they can talk and hang out more often, smiling wider himself. "We totally s-should, yeah...!" He says, looking through his glasses into her eyes, silent for a few seconds but looks away, rubbing the back of his head for a moment. "Soo.. uhm... What were you up to, while I wasn't around?" He asks her, not getting to the club business yet, instead he was trying to see what she was up to after he left.

OOC: Should be the 7th button, looking like this: </> Essentially it's code text. I figured it out just now as well. Hiro smiles down at his phone and only texts back a simple response, then puts his phone away and waits patiently. ok! When Yoko shows herself around the corner, Hiro smiled brightly at her. He was clearly happy to see her again. Not overly happy, like he's going crazy about it, but certainly he was very happy. He stepped closer to her and decide to give her a soft hug while she talks. "Hey Yoko! Don't worry about it. I'm good, what about yourself?" He lets her go and looks off to the side, a light streak of blush appearing on his cheeks. "It's good to see you again today." Raising a hand to scratch his own cheek as he continues to talk, slowly looking back at her while the blush deepens a little bit, smiling. "I missed talking to you..."

Later in the evening, while the sun was still barely up, a large bull came through the door of the dining hall, wearing casual clothes and latex gloves. He's known as Drexel Kano, one of the more well-known janitors in Ironclaw Academy. In his right hand, he had a bucket with water in it, while in his left hand he had a dry mop. Deeply grumbling something under his breath as he looked around with his uniquely colored irises, placing down the bucket of water and wetting the giant mop, starting to mop the floor and making it look shiny in a very slow but sure process. He hoped that nobody would come and disturb him, so he kept on doing what he does best. He was quite muscular and about 7 foot 4 inches tall. Not someone a simple human would mess with, for sure. ( OOC: Feel free to interact with him if anyone wants! If not, he's going to remain in the dining hall, cleaning everything, no matter what happens. )

Hiro, the nervous first year human boy who had been through so much today, had been walking down the halls towards the Headmaster's office. "I'm not too keen on meeting Miss Veronica again... I hope she will go easy on me..." He thinks, keeping up the regular pace while looking at the ground, his hands in his jeans' pockets. Upon showing up at the door, he doesn't enter it or knock on it or anything. Before that, he walks up to the nearest window and leans against the wall next to it, taking out his phone and bringing up the instant messenger to text his first dearest friend, Yoko. @JennyDK hey ^^ remember that club we talked about making?? i'm in front of the headmaster's office at the moment think you could make it over here, or should i come to you?

Sure! Sounds good. Hiro would text her then.

Not sure where he went, but I think he's just busy with real stuff. And alright, it's settled then! Where can I find Yoko? Dorm room?