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"...!!!" Dave's eyes widened, his heart skipped a beat the moment he heard her voice. He was expecting her to just get up and slap him, but that reaction... it was so far from his expectations that it actually brought him back to his senses for a second. And now, his heart was racing. His breath was audible. His hot as fuck neighbor was actually, explicitly, unambiguously coaxing him to fuck her right there. In front of the entire neighborhood... ... the entire neighborhood!!! He looked around, in panic. They were all right there, looking directly at them. Jake was just holding the hose, wasting water as he didn't even aim at his car, his eyes fixed at Dave and Blair. The mailman stopped on his tracks altogether, Old Man Thompson didn't even bother to pretend he was still trimming his hedge. All of them were staring, with varying degrees of envy, but equally high degrees of lust. The same lust Dave could feel taking over him right now, as Blair kept talking him into keep going. The utterly depraved idea of doing such a thing in public somehow seemed to strengthen such feeling... and even more, the consciousness that he had already started. After all... his hand was still on her ass. And by the time she said the last 'take me', with such a desire-filled sigh... it was too much for him to endure. By the time he realized, his pants were on the floor. His cock was the hardest he had ever felt, he didn't remember it feeling that hard from masturbating alone. And as she lifted her ass up for him to have it, he saw her wet, twitching pussy... and, without ceremony, without restraint, he just grabbed her ass with his two hands and pulled her hips towards him, thrusting his hard cock into her pussy. Again. And again. And again.

Thank you alcohol, thank you dancing! It looked like Ryoko was going to get what she hoped for after all. Not just a view, but a very close one. Dangerously close, especially as drunk as she was. But all the more reason to behave. She did not leave her spot, kept her hands to herself. She would have to see if those hands needed to give herself some personal attention later, she regretted not having any ‘tools’ to help, if needed. She would probably be able to hear much of what they said in their new spot too, though maybe the music would get in the way if they were quiet enough. She would not say anything yet though. Not spy too much on what they said, unless it was somehow relevant to her. For now, watch, and dance, maybe take off the rest of her clothes as they got busy. But, was there attention on someone else? She had noticed anyone come into the room until now. She glanced at the person? Was that someone she already knew? If only someone she had run into in a previous visit to the club. She could not place a name at the moment, was not certain. But he was vaguely familiar looking at least. Her attention returned to the other two though, the show she came up here for. Hopefully that girl enjoyed it a lot.

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Chapter 3 - Roommates It did not take long for his new roommates and him to get on each other's nerves. Josh would leave the place a mess and rarely clean after himself. Then complain to Barker that we did not clean enough. He tried to fit in and not be socially awkward around them and try to fit in. One time he even agreed to smoke pot with them but it was much the same. They just laughed when he commented that he didn't really understand the appeal and that it didn't really do anything for him (just made him hungry and annoyed as they disappeared into their room with pizza). One day after coming home from work. Exhausted from a long day he opened the door to the apartment. Barker was removing post-it notes from the wall. "What's going on?" "Josh put up notes up around the place on all the things he wants us to clean." That was the last straw. He said nothing about having these strangers in the place who Josh was dealing his pot to. Having Donny a frequent client of Josh always stoned on their couch. When Josh's boyfriend basically moved in but didn't pay rent or the fucking dog his boyfriend brought with him. God he hated the little yapper and that dog hated him. No these post-it notes we it. They needed to get out of this place. Luckily his name was never on the lease and he could leave at anytime but that was not true for Barker. Barker was his best friend and as long as he had known him people had taken advantage of him. The nickname was a prime example. Barkers first name was Michael and its not like he didn't like being called Barkers; it did irritate him a little. Not that he would have ever told anyone that. "Fuck. Josh is an asshole. We need to get out of here Michael." "I know." The only problem was now they not only needed to find a new place but also new roommates. Rent in the Los Angeles area was high and the two of the couldn't afford not having roommates. ------- Back at work he was complaining to Mandy about the situation. TBC

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Nix entered the room and chuckled at the sight before him. "Looks like he wasn't kidding, there is a slutty little hole for me to use in here." He chuckled as he caressed Tori's face, kneeling down to be eye to eye with her before forcefully kissing her. Tori moaned into the kiss. "Now then, my cute little hole, I think it's time we got started, don't you" Tori nodded, and Nix smiled, "Good girl, he said, placing his thumb on her tongue, "Open wide for me" Doing as she was told, Tori opened wide only to have her mouth filled by Nix's hard cock. "Oh that's good," he moaned while slowly moving in and out of her mouth, "Keep going, just like that" As she sucked greedily on his member, Nix stroked her face tenderly, giving her encouraging words. "You're such a cute little slut, maybe I should have a chat with your owner, talk about making this a more... permanent arrangement. Would you like that? No, of course not, a little whore like you wants to be taken and used by as many people as possible. Let's kick this up a notch, shall we?" He began thrusting harder and deeper into her throat, causing Tori to gag and moan brazenly, reveling in the sensation of choking on Nix's cock. Nix looked down and noticed Tori's own cock was getting hard from this treatment. "Oh, you like this, do you?" Nix teased. He gripped her hair and pulled him down on his cock, pumping his cum down her throat. "Now let's see about getting you the same treatment." Nix knelt down with her and began stroking her cock, eliciting moans and squeals from the bound girl. He kissed her deeply, dominating her with a kiss. "Are you getting close, my little slut? Then let's give you something to remember me by." He took the head of her dick in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip until she came, erupting like a geyser in his mouth. Basking in the afterglow, she was totally unprepared as he suddenly kissed her again, filling her mouth with her cum which she greedily lapped up and swallowed. Nix chuckled again as he caressed her face one final time and stood up "You really are a good little slut," He left the room, leaving her feeling that he was certain to return again soon.

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angela was in a situation, adjacent to being of her own making, but right now she was caught up with a pheromone crazed, knife wielding, psyco who she was assuming was an absolute nutcase of a man even on a good day... lets take a moment, to talk about Jerad, said psyco with a knife. on a good day he worked retail, trying to make ends meet so he can afford the medical bills his sister needs for her treatments, they are all that was left after their parents got into the car accident when the two of them where kids after all. he even turned to less... clean ways to make money to try and make ends meet, got mixed up with the wrong crowd in more then one way. but at the end of the day he never hurt anyone, never wanted to anyways. and here he was, his mind clouded, his eyes lit with a faint pink hue, not fully... there in the moment as he stared down that super, the pink in his eyes darkening as he seemed to try and catch his breath right next to Angela of all places, his fake smile growing just a little defensive, just a little aggressive as he spoke "there are some things you shouldn't interrupt man, just go... just.." his eyes cleared for a moment "...I don't want to, I..." before his eyes flushed back pink as he started stumbling forward, seemingly unfazed by the molten hole that scared the crap out of him moments prior, as he started lunging towards the hero, trying to protect what he seems to think is his prize, his right. all well angela looked on in a mix of horror, shame, and fear as she managed to stutter out a few words "Dont hurt him! he's... not all... there right now..." back to angela, proper, she was absolutely not a fan of what was going on, getting flashes of the mans past in her head well one of her eyes saw through his perspective as she braced against the wall... barely getting the words out a moment prior, trying to... stabilize herself well getting across the idea that this man... Jerad, was not trying to do this... well trying to keep the details of what was happening from the super... why the hell was this the way today was going? she just wanted an autograph from her favorite author...

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[ @KazeRP and @JennyDK] It was a surprisingly quiet night in Hammerhal as Veserin strolled the alleyways, all the multitude of candles and lamps that lined the porches and building illuminating his path as he stared at the entrance of his massive merchant's building. In this city and over the course of many, many years he amassed quite a trade empire for himself, importing and exporting products all across the realm, he had just finished a long day managing the boundless amount of paperwork the job ensues and was going to take some time to...de-stress. Whole the man was wealthy trader, he held a deeper, darker secret that he could tell nearly no one about. He was an avid follower of Slaanesh, worshiping the the Dark God of pleasure fervently as he came to adore engulfing himself in lustful sin. So with a long day of work finished, he was going to go to the high end brothel that he frequented, he had even became something of a local legend there, hiring multiple women for days a time, and rewarding them handsomely of course. But as he began to approach the brothel, the sound of angered screaming began to rise up. "I SAW THE RATS THAT WAY, GET THEM!" He heard one of the crazed mob say. He raised his eyebrow as his interest was peaked as he began to a bit of exploring himself, finding crevice in the alley way as he could barely make out two, VERY busty silhouettes wedged in it, with just a duo of tails peaking on to the main road. His curiosity was piqued as he was about examine the crevice closer, but was soon interrupted by the mob stomping in front of him. ""Oi rich bloke. Seen any damned rats around here...can't have some Skaven mucking up our city!" A man said wielding, a rusty pitchfork and torch. Veserin just gave the man a small smile, tipping his hat. "Ah well, I believe I DID here footsteps accompanied by some squeaks over in the district over there." He politely said, pointing the mob down the road, with the mob giving themselves a small battle cry as they charged away, clueless to his trickery. He peaked his head into the small space as he whipsered to the obscured figures. "You two can come out now. that pesky mob is long gone." He assured them, gesturing his hand outward to invite them to reveal themselves.

THE THUMB TWIDDLES WERE WORTH I REPEAT THUMB TWIDDLES WORTH!!!