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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy (Garfield Logan):**\n * **Appearance:** Beast Boy has green skin, which is lighter than his mountainous pile of riches.\n * **Personality:** He is confident, enthusiastic, and determined. He often takes charge and initiates plans, but can also be impulsive and reckless.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can change his physical form to adapt to different situations. However, his powers are not explicitly stated in the context of the story.\n * **Relationships:** Beast Boy is close friends with Raven and Starfire, and the three of them have a complex dynamic. They are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n\n2. **Raven:**\n * **Appearance:** Raven has dark hair and pale skin. Her bust has increased significantly, causing her to struggle with her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Raven is confident, assertive, and sometimes cruel. She enjoys teasing and pushing boundaries, especially when it comes to sex.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a sorceress, Raven has access to dark magic and is able to manipulate reality to some extent. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Raven is close friends with Beast Boy and Starfire, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n3. **Starfire:**\n * **Appearance:** Starfire has orange skin and a toned athletic build. Her bust has also increased significantly, making it difficult for her to fit into her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Starfire is bubbly, optimistic, and eager to please. She is often excited by new experiences and is willing to try new things.\n * **Special Abilities:** As an alien warrior, Starfire has superhuman strength and agility. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Starfire is close friends with Beast Boy and Raven, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The three main characters have a unique dynamic, where they are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n* Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons.\n* Raven and Starfire both have increased bust sizes, which causes them to struggle with their superhero costumes.\n* The characters often reference their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, highlighting their transition to a more explicit lifestyle.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Horse Cock:** Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons. It is described as being large, long, and imposing.\n* **Superhero Costumes:** The characters' superhero costumes are mentioned throughout the story, but they are not a major focus. Instead, they serve as a reminder of the characters' past lives as heroes.\n* **Golden Island:** The golden island in the kitchen serves as a central location for the characters' activities. It is made of solid gold and features a T-shaped design.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story does not establish a clear set of rules or systems, instead focusing on the characters' personal relationships and desires.\n* The characters' powers and abilities are not fully explored, and instead serve as a backdrop for their explicit activities.\n* The story implies that the characters are living in a world where explicit content is widely accepted and monetized.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in Jump City, a city that appears to be similar to New York City.\n* The characters mention their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, suggesting that there may be a larger universe at play.\n* The story implies that the characters are part of a wider community that accepts and celebrates explicit content.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That’s time!\" Beast Boy gasped with a heart unsteadied.\n\nThe slab of horse dick was freed from Raven’s embrace and swung over to Starfire at her lover’s other side who was more than ready for her own turn. Her hands, not truly knowing where else to put them, went behind her and wrapped around her own ankles to provide ample space to display her own head game. She intended to finish the task her friend had started. Running her head up and down her lover’s entirety, Starfire offered the wettest and, perhaps unintentionally, noisiest make out kiss she could muster. Between the suction of her lips pressed firmly against the shaft, the alien’s tongue went to work basting the fuck meat with her classic zealous enthusiasm. The red-head princess was not as cruel and demeaning as her friend. She favored affection. Sometimes that looked like giving gifts of plush stuffed animals. Other times, like now, it looked like giving gifts of loud, slovenly kisses along a horse cock’s shaft with such passion one could believe the amazon was actually in love with the fat dick in her face.\n\n\"Oh damn.\" Beast Boy said, legs becoming weak, \"That’s time!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven grasped her toy’s hips again and practically swung his horse meat into her thirsty mouth herself. Beast Boy looked down. Though he had taken in this scene many times it was always surprising how somebody could look so slutty while also looking so pissed off. Raven’s eyes were tensed into focused rage. They demanded his cum and they promised him no rest until their terms were met. They were impossible not to take seriously by even the most jaded souls. The same, however, could not be said of her mouth. Raven’s thick lips had stretched around the vast girth of her friend’s shaft and began to work it up and down for all it was worth. Those very same lips were so soft and, to the surprise of both other Titans over last several days, so flexible. The goth sorceress practically made a custom cock sleeve of her mouth that distended lewdly from her face as she bobbed her head on his length. Just beyond his own girth, Beast Boy could see her wobbling rack struggling to remain contained against the violent motions of its owner. The sight nearly sent him over the edge.\n\n\"Oh momma!\" he cried out in what was becoming real desperation, \"If we were doing points you’d get ten for this! Time’s up!\"\n\nStarfire’s mouth was open and ready when her lover’s beloved horse cock swung free from her rival’s embrace and was finally available to receive her fullest affection. Not to be outdone, the alien princess also stretched her lips into a perfect snug sleeve to stroke those fat inches of equine bliss. Her eyes fit her lips much better than her friend’s. The pair of glowing greens rolled back in euphoria as she sucked down her friend’s dick. They demanded nothing of the man receiving her. Instead they offered anything. Wordlessly, those eyes met whatever nasty, depraved request her horse-hung lover could imagine and answered it with an emphatic \"Yes\" and \"Please.\" Meanwhile, Starfire’s tongue was working overtime. A seemingly endlessly supply of spit dripped from her mouth every time she withdrew her head from the gradually nearing base of her friend’s abs. Darting out from the tight seal of her lips, her tongue ran frantic circles around the tip when she could get it and painted the underside of the shaft when she couldn’t. Beneath her swiftly bounding chin her barely contained breasts were getting soaked by the outpouring of pre-cum and saliva.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh fuck!\" Beast Boy yelped. He was barely holding on now. \"That’s time! That’s time!\"\n\nRaven could see the effect her loving friend was having on her chances of winning and did not like it. She knew if she wanted to win this she would have to pull out the big guns. With no small amount of grief at the loss of yet another leotard, Raven pulled at the sides of her accommodation boob-window and tore her top open until her tits spilled free. Catching the fat fuck rod between her mountainous melons, the big titty goth girlfriend began slobbering on the well-polished head while jug fucking the well-lubed shaft.\n\n\"This is cheating! You said no hands in this contest!\" Starfire complained, her face serious despite being an utter mess of blowjob splatter. Beast Boy, hands now gripping the golden counter top behind him, moaned to the heavens in ecstasy. He was in no place to adjudicate. Of course, Raven expected this.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut the massively endowed sadist knew that her usual wouldn’t be enough. She had to do something extra if she wanted to win. The titular \"something\" she had in mind was one thing she would always outwardly say she hated but deep down in her heart, as well as in her stiff nipples and sopping cunt, she knew she loved that he could bring out of her. Raven would have to actually beg. Her thick dark lips popped off the cockhead she had been nursing with a passionate suck session. She looked up at him, eyes not filled with rage but submission. As she pumped her friend’s shaft between her basketball-dwarfing tits, Raven opened her mouth to offer an almost loving tongue dance to the tip that emerged from her titanic titfuck. A reward for the long journey it made. \"Give me that cum, stud.\" Raven purred. \"Give me that thick load. Cover me in it. You know you want to. I need it. I need your fucking cum. Please!\"\n\n\"Oh fuck!\" Beast Boy groaned. It was only by some divine miracle he was holding onto his load after that. \"That’s time!\"\n\n\"Fuck!\" Raven exclaimed, unable to restrain her rage, as she relinquished her man’s meat to her love-crazy friend.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStarfire lifted the bottom of her halter maybe an inch before her tits fell to her taut torso. She grasped Beast Boy’s horse cock between her round melons and gave much of the same treatment with her own unique flare. Her mouth opened up to receive the barely restrained load. She outstretched her long tongue like she was rolling out the red carpet for it. Her green eyes begged but not as thoroughly as her lips did. \"Friend Beast Boy, please give me your big manly cum. Please cover my face, tongue, and throat with it. I want to feel your big horsey dick dump all it has into me! I will be your, as you say, ‘alien cum-dumpster’ for all of the nasty boy jizz you have for me! Please!\" Starfire’s loving didn’t stop with words and a titty fuck. Such affections were child’s play to her. Her tongue was impatient and needy. It licked and burrowed past his vast equine slit as if pushing to be first in line.\n\n\"That’s time!\" Beast Boy said. His vision was going white now. His legs were jelly. He could feel his balls churning up something fierce. He knew he had to end this. The young hero looked down and saw the two former heroines, tongues and tits out, faces a mess, eyes pleading, on their hands and knees. Indeed, Beast Boy himself in that moment, barely recognized his friends as the crime fighters they once were. Instead he only saw two thirsty cock suckers.\n\n\"Feed me that nut, Beast Boy! Paint my fat jugs with it!\" Raven begged up at him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I need your cum, Beast Boy! I want to drink up every last drop!\" Starfire echoed beside her.\n\nFighting for the last turn, the two pressed their faces together and tongue wrestled against his cock head for a place in his sizeable piss slit, moaning all the while. No, the dark thought emerged in Beast Boy as he took in the sight and sensation of this, these two may have never been noble heroines at all. Just a pair of super powered cum sluts waiting for the dick that would finally tame them.\n\nThis final stimulation was at last too much for young Titan. Beast Boy arched his back and with it turned his cum cannon skyward. He groaned out at he transformed, though not in his usual way, into a fully functioning fountain. Cum poured forth in quantities neither of his lovers had ever seen prior. In that moment, they completely forgot about the competition and merely opened wide to receive their thick warm lunch buffet. Both were covered in load after load of horse jizz, splattering the two in the pale cream. The thirsty pair on the receiving end of this downpour shoveled the stuff down their throats with their tongues. They were insatiable. They were animals. When Beast Boy’s brain melting ecstasy finally died down he collapsed onto the floor. In front of him, Raven and Starfire were thoroughly enjoying their own lunch, now scooping it into their mouths with their hands.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh.\" Raven casually asked. \"Did you still want this?\" In her hand, she held the remains of the green Titan’s beloved sandwich, now absolutely drenched in his cum. \"No?\" She asked in response to his appalled and mournful reaction. Starfire and herself licked their lips in unison. \"More for us then.\"\n\nClip 6: Afternoon – Casual Poundings ($24.99)\n\nIt had been a long day for the green master of the newly refurbished Titan’s Tower. After such an exhausting series of orgiastic affairs, Beast Boy decided it was time to take it easy, lay back, and watch some television. The multiple 50 inch flat screens weren’t going to enjoy themselves after all. Naked as ever, the young beast reclined on the couch to take in some well needed R&R.\n\nAll was not as calm as it seemed however. Though Beast Boy relaxed and allowed his body to limply sprawl across the couch, his pillar of bitch-breaking horse cock remained as hard as ever. It demanded service if not by virtue of its sheer size than by its imposing position. It pointed straight up past its reclining owner’s head which had to be tilted slightly to the side to see around the thing.\n\nStarfire and Raven saw at this with a mix of awe and bewilderment. How could their friend who not so long ago was only an impish child (and perhaps still was) casually sport such a powerful cock? Additionally, how could the owner of said cock possibly be bored of fucking them?<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy (Garfield Logan):**\n * **Appearance:** Beast Boy has green skin, which is lighter than his mountainous pile of riches.\n * **Personality:** He is confident, enthusiastic, and determined. He often takes charge and initiates plans, but can also be impulsive and reckless.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can change his physical form to adapt to different situations. However, his powers are not explicitly stated in the context of the story.\n * **Relationships:** Beast Boy is close friends with Raven and Starfire, and the three of them have a complex dynamic. They are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n\n2. **Raven:**\n * **Appearance:** Raven has dark hair and pale skin. Her bust has increased significantly, causing her to struggle with her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Raven is confident, assertive, and sometimes cruel. She enjoys teasing and pushing boundaries, especially when it comes to sex.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a sorceress, Raven has access to dark magic and is able to manipulate reality to some extent. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Raven is close friends with Beast Boy and Starfire, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n3. **Starfire:**\n * **Appearance:** Starfire has orange skin and a toned athletic build. Her bust has also increased significantly, making it difficult for her to fit into her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Starfire is bubbly, optimistic, and eager to please. She is often excited by new experiences and is willing to try new things.\n * **Special Abilities:** As an alien warrior, Starfire has superhuman strength and agility. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Starfire is close friends with Beast Boy and Raven, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The three main characters have a unique dynamic, where they are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n* Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons.\n* Raven and Starfire both have increased bust sizes, which causes them to struggle with their superhero costumes.\n* The characters often reference their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, highlighting their transition to a more explicit lifestyle.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Horse Cock:** Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons. It is described as being large, long, and imposing.\n* **Superhero Costumes:** The characters' superhero costumes are mentioned throughout the story, but they are not a major focus. Instead, they serve as a reminder of the characters' past lives as heroes.\n* **Golden Island:** The golden island in the kitchen serves as a central location for the characters' activities. It is made of solid gold and features a T-shaped design.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story does not establish a clear set of rules or systems, instead focusing on the characters' personal relationships and desires.\n* The characters' powers and abilities are not fully explored, and instead serve as a backdrop for their explicit activities.\n* The story implies that the characters are living in a world where explicit content is widely accepted and monetized.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in Jump City, a city that appears to be similar to New York City.\n* The characters mention their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, suggesting that there may be a larger universe at play.\n* The story implies that the characters are part of a wider community that accepts and celebrates explicit content.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe two female Titans shot each other a knowing look. Both of them still \"wore\" the remains of their old crime fighting attire. If their well-hung co-star was not going to fuck them, they would just have to take initiative in his place.\n\nThe impartial judge of rock-paper-scissors had declared Starfire to be the first to claim mind-shatter pleasure for herself. Garfield was apathetic, offering only a lazy groan, as Starfire climbed onto the couch, lifted up her skirt, and forced herself down on inch after inch of thick towering horse dick. It didn’t take her long to begin riding him. Soft warm orange hands rested on her lover’s toned chest. Her hips bucked up and down and she moaned and gasped as the titanic fuckpole stretched out her insides in ways she could never put to words how badly she needed. The bulging outline of horse meat pushed against her toned abs from within. Tits and ass cheeks bounced up and down in an obscene display, clapping and slapping against themselves. The crimson-haired alien rode her stud with wild sexual abandon and she was a vision of athletic eroticism that would have made pornstars and Olympians both reconsider their careers.\n\nAll the while, Beast Boy was trying to look over her shoulder and get a better vantage point to watch Animal Planet.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was a testament to his sheer size and sexual compatibility with the two female Titans that Beast Boy could remain totally uninvolved and still bring his partners to new heights of ecstasy without even trying. This had been the true daily life of a Titan. Even when he didn’t care, even when he couldn’t be bothered, Beast Boy broke in his two friends like their wills were made of paper. He received constant service like this throughout his days or suddenly in the night. Totally blasé about the whole goings on before him, Raven and Starfire would suck and fuck the utter shit out of him until they came so hard they could barely stand and the green stud wouldn’t have lifted a finger.\n\nStarfire was doing this again now. She rode him to her heart’s content. Beneath the two, already impatient to switch positions with her friend, Raven crawled between Beast Boy’s legs. She had concluded his balls had received plenty of service today and it was time for something more a bit more depraved. With one of her pale hands barely doing the job of lifting the heavy sack out of the way, the raven-haired witch buried her face between her friend’s buttocks. Sloppy sounds of nasty wet pleasure rang out from beneath as Raven passionately rimmed her man while Starfire frantically fucked him.\n\n\"Aw man, I hate this commercial.\" Beast Boy said to himself and flipped the channel.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTwo of the curviest women in Jump City pleasured the changeling with all the passion they could while he sprawled out to relax and he didn’t even bat an eye. This was his normal life now.\n\nMeanwhile, Starfire’s pressure was building. Her mind was growing hazy. Her breath was growing frantic. Her eyes were rolling. Her moans had taken on an almost bestial grunting. That towering fuck pillar felt like it was pounding against the walls of her very sanity and she would ride it until she broke them down herself.\n\nThen suddenly a loud beeping went off. The Titan communicator that Starfire forgot was attached to her old outfit was summoning her. Normally she would have ignored the thing. Certainly far more pressing matters were at hand. She was so close! Her brain barely even registered the disturbance it was so drunk with pleasure. It was only at the behest of her friend that she did anything different.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hey Star, can you get that? I’m kind of busy right now.\" Beast Boy said absent mindedly.\n\nNot missing a beat of her intense cowgirl rhythm, Starfire flipped open the communicator and held it to her ear. \"Yes?\" Her voice was strained and got caught up halfway through a moan. She answered far too loudly to pass it off as a technical problem but the person on the other end of the line didn’t seem to care. \"Oh? *MM* Is that so? *AHH* That does sound serious, Robin. *MMPH*\" Her groans and gasps of pleasure were not at all concealed. If that was important to do, Starfire, with one eye glazed over and the other rolling into her skull from brutal, brain-melting pleasure, was not aware of it. \"You want me to come into the city? *UMMPH* What riot? *OH* With the police? *AHH*\"\n\nIt was just at that moment Beast Boy flipped to the local news. The story that seemed to receive urgent coverage was that of an impending riot in the heart of Jump City. Protests between citizens and students who were no longer willing to accept the militarization of their local police and their unchecked power clashed against those very police who saw the people as openly violating the law for failing to disperse. Beast Boy, in a flash of unlikely genius, began to quickly put several pieces of information together. Perhaps it was the very thorough rimjob he was receiving but he felt a clarity like nothing before. If Robin was calling then it was likely because he wanted the Titans to gather up with him on the police line. He had been fighting alongside JCPD ever since their own funding as the Teen Titans had been cut. Beast Boy was just about to interject with this information when his crimson-haired friend answered all on her own.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStarfire’s face was ablaze with the madness of her lust. She had slipped two fingers of her free hand into her mouth to suck and salivate on as though it were a dick. Her eyes betrayed no interest or even attention to the words coming out of the communicator or anything else that was going on around her. Instead she continued to fuck herself stupid on her friend’s meat until she was, at last, so immolated in ecstasy that climax was imminent. \"Emergency? *OUGH* Oh I am sorry. *AHHH* The only emergency I can *MMPH* attend is the service of my friend’s horse cock!\" She screamed the last two words before every muscle in her tremendously toned core locked down and she came hard on top of her lover. Her wet pussy tightened so much that Beast Boy thought he might suddenly join her. She spasmed, her arms going tight against her sides as she forced herself down on the base and held herself there as she quivered in raptured delight. In her boundless strength and blind pleasure, she had accidently crushed the communicator in one of her a tightly balled fists.\n\n\"Hey Star, do you think that call was important?\" Beast Boy asked with a real hint of concern in his voice. It was, admittedly, not the best time to ask Starfire anything. Her reply was a wide smile and the affectionate babble of woman who had just surrendered the entire functioning of her brain to raw sexual pleasure. The green hero was going to push the matter when he was interrupted by his gloomy friend below.\n\n\"Are you done up there? It’s my turn.\" Raven impatiently asked, either oblivious or indifferent to the brief conversation that had transpired.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStarfire had replaced her dark-haired friend in making out with their green lover’s tight asshole. Raven herself mounted the stud like he wasn’t even there. Beast Boy did not need to move an inch. In almost no time at all, the fiendish witch had taken more than half of the monstrously thick horse dick into her tight sopping wet pussy. Her hands rested on her own knees as she proceeded to fuck herself up and down on the length that remained, working yet another womb-stretching inch inside her with every descent.\n\nIf Starfire’s assets had created an applause Raven’s brought about a whole standing ovation. Her thick fat ass cheeks clapped loudly against one another as she bounded her hips in a violent squatting movement. Against such tremendous motion, the two massive milk jugs that were her tits slapped against one another and her own well-fed stomach in a barrage of erotic sound. All of it was almost enough to drown out the goth girl’s own grunting and gasping like a bitch in heat. She bit her lip and focused on herself. Perhaps this was her own new form of meditation, Beast Boy thought to himself.\n\nThe ex-crime fighter was concerned about the story on the television and what he had heard over the communicator. But even as he tried to see the live helicopter footage of roving masses something else demanded his attention. Beast Boy’s phone gave off a notification, a loud CHA-CHING, and when he looked he saw that the OnlyTitans page had just reached 696,969 subscribed accounts. He had set up the notification for laughs and he did find it funny but more than that he was amazed. He never actually anticipated this much popularity. The money that would rake in would be huge!<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy (Garfield Logan):**\n * **Appearance:** Beast Boy has green skin, which is lighter than his mountainous pile of riches.\n * **Personality:** He is confident, enthusiastic, and determined. He often takes charge and initiates plans, but can also be impulsive and reckless.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can change his physical form to adapt to different situations. However, his powers are not explicitly stated in the context of the story.\n * **Relationships:** Beast Boy is close friends with Raven and Starfire, and the three of them have a complex dynamic. They are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n\n2. **Raven:**\n * **Appearance:** Raven has dark hair and pale skin. Her bust has increased significantly, causing her to struggle with her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Raven is confident, assertive, and sometimes cruel. She enjoys teasing and pushing boundaries, especially when it comes to sex.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a sorceress, Raven has access to dark magic and is able to manipulate reality to some extent. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Raven is close friends with Beast Boy and Starfire, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n3. **Starfire:**\n * **Appearance:** Starfire has orange skin and a toned athletic build. Her bust has also increased significantly, making it difficult for her to fit into her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Starfire is bubbly, optimistic, and eager to please. She is often excited by new experiences and is willing to try new things.\n * **Special Abilities:** As an alien warrior, Starfire has superhuman strength and agility. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Starfire is close friends with Beast Boy and Raven, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The three main characters have a unique dynamic, where they are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n* Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons.\n* Raven and Starfire both have increased bust sizes, which causes them to struggle with their superhero costumes.\n* The characters often reference their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, highlighting their transition to a more explicit lifestyle.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Horse Cock:** Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons. It is described as being large, long, and imposing.\n* **Superhero Costumes:** The characters' superhero costumes are mentioned throughout the story, but they are not a major focus. Instead, they serve as a reminder of the characters' past lives as heroes.\n* **Golden Island:** The golden island in the kitchen serves as a central location for the characters' activities. It is made of solid gold and features a T-shaped design.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story does not establish a clear set of rules or systems, instead focusing on the characters' personal relationships and desires.\n* The characters' powers and abilities are not fully explored, and instead serve as a backdrop for their explicit activities.\n* The story implies that the characters are living in a world where explicit content is widely accepted and monetized.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in Jump City, a city that appears to be similar to New York City.\n* The characters mention their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, suggesting that there may be a larger universe at play.\n* The story implies that the characters are part of a wider community that accepts and celebrates explicit content.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven swatted the phone from Beast Boy’s hand. Before he could whine or share the good news the grunting goth grabbed his hands and plunged them into her vast soft pillows until his digits nearly vanished from sight. \"Get off that thing and play with my tits. I’m so fucking close.\" Not one to argue with Raven when her breathing was this heavy, Beast Boy did as he was told, kneading, pulling, and slapping together the two utterly obscene udders. His lover moaned at the rough fondling and begin to pant through grit teeth.\n\nWhen her own communicator, which she had long forgotten was ever on her old superhero suit, interrupted with a loud beeping, Raven was displeased to say the least. She nearly tore it from her belt and answered. \"What!?\" Her voice was that of a human and demon’s raging together in an unholy chorus. The speaker on the other end of line went on for a while before she cut him off. \"Cyborg stop. I don’t care about the riot. I don’t care about the students you’re with. And I don’t care what you think ‘heroes’ would do. Don’t get it? Fine. Listen to this and tell me how much you think I care.\"\n\nRaven dropped the communicator onto the couch beneath her. She then proceeded to buck her hips like a woman possessed. Her pale hands linked behind her head as she began to fuck herself into a frenzy. Her grunts and moans were louder than usual and Beast Boy felt like he could tell that was intentional. Right before the male Titan’s eyes, Raven had gone from a composed witch to a blur of bouncing tits and ass, spitting profanities between clenched teeth, and giving her lover a full display of what a nasty whore she could be. \"Fuck you Beast Boy!\" she hissed, \"Why does your fucking horse dick feel so fucking good?!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIf Beast Boy hadn’t correctly guessed that was rhetorical the ending of her question with a squealing climax would have silenced him anyway. Raven shook like a leaf in a windstorm and gushed like a river. She squirted hard all over her friend’s green abs and still found herself bouncing up and down the pussy-destroying fuck tower. Her ensuing moans were unsteady and lewd. They revealed a real loss of control over herself and just when they seemed to die down they would pick up again. Orgasm chased orgasm through the sorceress’ body and all she could do was quiver and gasp, no longer able to form even a single final word.\n\nThe communicator was silent. Perhaps the other line had hung up or perhaps the deluge of its owner’s liquid climax from above had fried its circuits forever.\n\nClip 7: Dinner – Pizza ($9.99)\n\nDinner was pizza. Nothing erotic about it. The warm combination of bread, cheese, and sauce served as its own ecstatic delight. And people still paid to watch it.\n\nClip 8: Evening – New Beginnings Pt. 1 ($24.99)\n\nClip 9: Evening – New Beginnings Pt. 2 ($24.99)<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nClip 10: Evening – New Beginnings Pt. 3 ($24.99)\n\nBeast Boy had actually gotten dressed. He wore his old Titan uniform as though he was going to go out and fight crime like he used to a whole lifetime ago. As exciting as all the OnlyTitans work was, the news and communicator calls made him feel like something else was more important. He was torn however. He was making an absolute boat load of money, 696,969 subscribers was nothing to sneeze at, and he would lose a major portion of that if he just walked away.\n\nThe young hero sat before the television now, conflicted. It was still tuned to coverage of the protests that seemed likely to boil over into a riot any moment now. On one side, shoulder to shoulder with the students he imagined his old buddy Cyborg. On the other, he thought he saw his former leader Robin with the JCPD. They were out there fighting for their answers to these big important questions. Could justice be maintained by regular citizens without a police force to threaten them? Could police truly be trusted to do anything more than maintain a violent status quo at the end of a gun or baton? Thinking about it all made Beast Boy’s head hurt. He cried out in confusion. He didn’t know what to do! Stay or leave? Join the citizens or the police?\n\n\"What are you doing?\" Raven asked in her usual monotone. She and Starfire had come out to see what all the groaning was about.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t know what to do guys! I keep thinking about the city and maybe going out there but also I want to stay and don’t know what I would even do if I went – UGGGH!\" Another pitiful groan rang out as Beast Boy threw his head back in exhaustion.\n\n\"My friend! Do not despair! I do not know what to say about your conflict but we may have something else to cheer you up.\" Starfire’s tone was kind and bubbly. It offered a kind of respite from critical decision making that Garfield now welcomed with open arms. \"We have something prepared for you tonight! In truth, it was Raven’s idea but I fully supported it!\"\n\n\"Wait here.\" Raven said and floated off with her companion.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLeft alone to his own thoughts, Beast Boy wondered what had happened for him to end up at this point. Was all this really worth it? Sex and money were great but at the end of the day he was a part of the city, of society, of humanity, whether he liked it or not and it was in his own best interest not to be a self-centered ego manic and actually try to improve the conditions of his community. Surely that was all being a hero really meant, right? Acknowledging one’s responsibility to leave the world better than they found it? A long sigh left Beast Boy’s lungs. Maybe he was right. It seemed like he had convinced himself that heroism was the higher calling. The only thing that held him back was the other, equally potent calling: clapping Titan ass!\n\nWhen Starfire and Raven came out in their \"eveningwear\" Beast Boy felt all of his doubt completely and utterly vanish from his mind.\n\nThese two were no longer recognizable as the superheroes they once were. These women were super-sluts and it was obvious they knew it. Moreso they embraced it. Once they were recognized for their remarkable acts of heroism but now they were infamous for their incredible sexual prowess. At one time, both were looked up to for their super human powers. Now they were admired for their super human curves. These women were no longer fit for heroics. More than any normal person could ever hope to be, they were built for pleasure. And pleasure is exactly what they intended to offer in bountiful supply.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStarfire wore a complete sexual parody of the image of a powerful amazon complimented with elements from her home world. It featured scant transparent purple cloth to \"cover\" her pussy and nipples that was tied around her waist and torso with only the thinnest string. The rest of her toned athletic form was completely bare but in the light it was clear she applied a layer of oil to her whole body to make it glisten and shine. Her face was framed by a purple headdress like that of warrior but nothing else about her outfit said she was destined for battle. Even the spear in her hand, upon closer inspection, was clearly made of plastic and purchased from a costume store. \n\n\"This is a sukdong.\" Starfire began, \"It is typically worn for wedding nights on my home world. Normally the female is regarded as a warrior but for that special night they are seen as merely a concubine for the worthy male to use as they please. This kind of outfit is designed to present the once-warrior in all of her potential not as a fighter but as a lover.\" She spun around as though to display herself. Her full round tits hung freely, their covering did nothing to restrain them. Every motion caused her giant alien bubble butt to wobble and bounce and the simple purple drapery that hung on it was almost laughable as attempt to cover all of what she carried behind her.\n\nWhen Starfire’s glowing green eyes fell upon Garfield again her expression was demure, almost shy. She confessed uneasily, \"I could not consider any man more worthy of my full sexual affection – in whatever form he likes – for as long as he desires.\" Despite her pure-hearted tone she bit her lip lustfully once the words left her mouth, obvious she was now imagining the full possibilities of what she just offered. Beast Boy could see that Starfire was genuine. She was ready to give herself to him and not as a fierce terrifying warrior but as a thirsty eager whore.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven wore only - well \"wore\" was not actually the right word. She did not walk in; she was carried. Two skeletons of animated by black magic carried the sorceress on two of their arms like some kind of resurrected seat or throne. Their other skeletal hands served as her brassier, supporting each breast like it was coping a feel. If there were any clothes to speak of it was the scant black lacey thong that Beast Boy did not need to see from the back to know her fat round ass absolutely devoured. In this moment, she was not merely his goth friend but a dark goddess. \"These two are the guys who signed up for my Obsidian-Tier. The losers I told you about the other day? They get to serve as my chair and bra pretty much forever and in exchange I get their souls. Don’t worry they signed up for this.\" A wicked smirk crested lips as she rested her elbows on the heads of the two eternally damned simps. \n\n\"What?\" Raven’s sadistic eyes were windows into a dark soul on an otherwise inscrutable face. \"I figured you would like that I think all other men are losers. They’re only good as lingerie to get your dick hard. I’m not going back after you. You’re the only one who could ever fuck me anymore.\" Her low purring tone was like a devil’s bargain. It crept into Beast Boy’s ears and nested there to continue its litany of erotic promises as he replayed her words in his mind. Raven, too, was genuine despite all her sinister bravado. She was ready to give up all other men, all of humanity, in order to serve as fuel for her lover’s next fire.\n\n\"Shall we all sleep together in your bed once again?\" And when Starfire said \"once again\" it sounded like \"and every night after.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy (Garfield Logan):**\n * **Appearance:** Beast Boy has green skin, which is lighter than his mountainous pile of riches.\n * **Personality:** He is confident, enthusiastic, and determined. He often takes charge and initiates plans, but can also be impulsive and reckless.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can change his physical form to adapt to different situations. However, his powers are not explicitly stated in the context of the story.\n * **Relationships:** Beast Boy is close friends with Raven and Starfire, and the three of them have a complex dynamic. They are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n\n2. **Raven:**\n * **Appearance:** Raven has dark hair and pale skin. Her bust has increased significantly, causing her to struggle with her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Raven is confident, assertive, and sometimes cruel. She enjoys teasing and pushing boundaries, especially when it comes to sex.\n * **Special Abilities:** As a sorceress, Raven has access to dark magic and is able to manipulate reality to some extent. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Raven is close friends with Beast Boy and Starfire, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n3. **Starfire:**\n * **Appearance:** Starfire has orange skin and a toned athletic build. Her bust has also increased significantly, making it difficult for her to fit into her superhero costume.\n * **Personality:** Starfire is bubbly, optimistic, and eager to please. She is often excited by new experiences and is willing to try new things.\n * **Special Abilities:** As an alien warrior, Starfire has superhuman strength and agility. However, her abilities are not fully explored in the story.\n * **Relationships:** Starfire is close friends with Beast Boy and Raven, and the three of them share a deep connection. She is particularly drawn to Beast Boy's horse cock and engages in various sexual activities with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The three main characters have a unique dynamic, where they are comfortable with each other's bodies and engage in explicit activities together.\n* Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons.\n* Raven and Starfire both have increased bust sizes, which causes them to struggle with their superhero costumes.\n* The characters often reference their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, highlighting their transition to a more explicit lifestyle.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Horse Cock:** Beast Boy's horse cock is a central element of the story, and the other characters are drawn to it for various reasons. It is described as being large, long, and imposing.\n* **Superhero Costumes:** The characters' superhero costumes are mentioned throughout the story, but they are not a major focus. Instead, they serve as a reminder of the characters' past lives as heroes.\n* **Golden Island:** The golden island in the kitchen serves as a central location for the characters' activities. It is made of solid gold and features a T-shaped design.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story does not establish a clear set of rules or systems, instead focusing on the characters' personal relationships and desires.\n* The characters' powers and abilities are not fully explored, and instead serve as a backdrop for their explicit activities.\n* The story implies that the characters are living in a world where explicit content is widely accepted and monetized.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in Jump City, a city that appears to be similar to New York City.\n* The characters mention their past lives as superheroes and crime-fighters, suggesting that there may be a larger universe at play.\n* The story implies that the characters are part of a wider community that accepts and celebrates explicit content.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Or should we just start here?\" And when Raven said \"start\" it didn’t sound like she thought it would ever end.\n\nSomething changed for Beast Boy in that moment. He was deeply struck by the two. Both of them, in their own ways, were effectively committing themselves not only to him but also this lifestyle of being full-time, free-use, high-quality sluts to be fucked and filmed whenever the Titan desired. Given this, what was he thinking ever leaving their side? They needed to be fucked and he was the one to give it to them! It was a transformative realization. It awoke a lust fiercer than he had ever known. He snarled and growled as an bestial urge took hold of him. If they were willing to throw everything away for this then his body was ready to oblige. Rippling green muscle tore the simple superhero costume from his body and shred it to pieces forever with its mass alone. Teeth grew sharper and a primal air of sexuality radiated from him. Between his legs his already stupefying horse cock swelled monstrously. Soft it would have now dangled at his ankles and be thicker than his wrist twice over. But it was not soft. The immense Titan-breaker was rock hard and jutted from his body with an obvious intent.\n\nThe two ex-heroines looked upon the new form of their lover with wide-eyed, slack-jawed amazement. It only took seconds before their eyes were glued to the massive horse cock aimed directly at them. It was ready for them and they felt humbled by it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Woah that’s...pretty big.\"\n\n\"Friend Beast Boy that is...truly massive.\"\n\nBut their awe was only beginning. Neither the Tameranian twerker nor the necromantic nympho could have anticipated the fucking they would receive that night. But even if their minds didn’t their bodies did. Beast Boy rose, titanic horse cock hard as stone, and the two women moved before their minds could catch up as though an unconquerable instinct took over. It was an instinct to present themselves for their alpha.\n\nStarfire instantly dropped into a lewd squat. She immediately began twerking animalistically as though she were rutting. Her clapping ass cheeks served as her mating call. It begged for her obscenely-endowed lover to use them as he saw fit for they were now his by right. Her mouth fell open into a tongue flailing display of desperation for her horse-hung man to claim her. It presented the full opportunity for wet sloppy service it would now always be ready to provide.\n\nRaven actually let the lip-bitten, eyes-pleading expression of one totally devoted to lust show plainly on her face as the two skeletons on either side of her, responding to her subconscious thoughts, began to grope her tits in presentation of the service she would gladly offer that monolithic manhood. The thick witch was ready to tit fuck that pole whenever the fuck it wanted. Behind her eyes was real need. It was a need to be broken, a need to be owned, a need to be somebody’s nasty depraved cum-dumpster after so long being the top bitch. She would let this towering pillar of fuck meat do it all to her and she would beg it for more.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe once heroic Starfire had been reduced to an fat-assed animal in heat, an alien butt-slut, ready to show off and spread her thickest asset whenever and wherever her stud wanted for even a chance to get any of her holes brutally fucked. From now on, if her lover wanted a full strip-show, lap dance, ass job, or bitch to mount and fuck like a beast in the wild he would only need to ask. Her world-class bubble butt existed for his pleasure and his pleasure alone. She would never kiss another man again. Such loving gestures were now reserved for the fat cockhead of the one before her who would know her skilled thirsty tongue in its deepest reaches.\n\nThe once mysterious Raven had been reduced to a sorcerous slut, a cum-tank whose thirst knew no end, willing to use her life’s worth of esoteric magical knowledge and ability all for the singular purpose of emptying her lover’s fat balls if he so much as asked. From this moment forward, she was ready to rim her man for the rest of his life. She would thoroughly massage his balls with her thick lips alone whenever he requested. She would let him grope and grab any of the absurd bounty of her overflowing tits and ass whenever he pleased, even in public. If grabbing two handfuls of her massive rack in the middle of crowd was what he wanted now, she wouldn’t protest it in the slightest – she would ask if he wanted to grab her ass too.\n\nBeast Boy’s horse cock had changed them but the coming night would break them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe subsequent three-way lasted late into the night and required so much digital memory that, even after editing down for time, it still needed three segmented parts to capture the brutal end to the female members of Teen Titans and the permanent arrival of the stars of OnlyTitans. Nobody who watched their whorish actions and depraved confessions in these last videos could ever go back to thinking of either Starfire or Raven as the heroines they were. Beast Boy himself looked more like a monster while fucking the two of them into wailing, screaming climax than anybody’s savior. At midnight, when the live stream finally ended, the three of them were still fucking and showed no signs of stopping any time soon.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWould I be crass enough to hawk myPatreon in an art trade? Yeah.Probably.Incidentally, this is a more persuasive endorsement for the Motor City than anything the Chamber of Commerce ever produced.At least the only gang is a gangbang.\n\nDarkness. It didn't matter that there was light. Maybe uncomfortably intense for anyone that'd never been under the spots that draped you like a warm blanket of blind solipsism. It was as much for the performer as the audience. They deluded themselves they were seen, that their faces and their stares could even be teased out from the bleary muddle in the endless swirl and whirl and sweep, the rasp of razor-edged skates on the ice. A fistful of starlight shards scattered from the click and clack and contortion.\n\nYuri melted into the lights. He dwelt in the purified darkness that lay at their core. He lived there; he'd always lived there. It wasn't even narcissism. It wasn't even vanity. Oh, there was a huge amount of that, also. It was the externalized vanity that words like fame or renown or even love were helpless to capture. They were wan parodies of the truth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere was something else about it. A knee drawn up to a slender chest. A twist and tumble, whorling over a cold floor's glowing pearl face. The universe became a place of warmth so intense sweat dripped down his face; burned through the taut better-living-through-chemistry fabrics swathed like glittering crude over every inch. Hair rustled, flashed.\n\nIt wasn't one of the technical performances. How many times would he already have been penalized? Yuri was dancing for no one but himself. It was in these times there was a wish, a hope, for a camera. For an audience. Already finished for the day. The others had stumped home, eased bone-weary into the people mover or a cab to the Athenium. There were suites waiting for them. Yuri should've returned, also.\n\nShould've joined the coach, his partners, for the usual banalities. Staring glassy-eyed at the television, numbing Midwestern tee-vee English or challenging himself with a glance at the banquet hall or the room service menu, a confrontation with a relationship that was more than just complicated. It was outright abusive. Some people ate their emotions; Yuri feasted on them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe'd heard it more than often enough. And there was a smörgåsbord to fucking eat.\n\nYou're fantastic, Yuri. But you're lazy. That's your problem. You're lazy and you're shy and those two qualities no real competitor can afford. I don't even know if I can have you in the running for the Grand Prix, much less the Olympics, if you don't shape up.\n\nWhat was worst was that it wasn't just the beratement that he'd heard some coaches used like a drill sergeant to hammer their charges into obedience. Crack their psyches like a peanut under a ten-ton pile driver and then build them back up into the desired guise. This was different. It was what'd had him sobbing more than once, silently and bitterly into his palms, while the bastard stood outside, a fingertip stabbed with a hard clack-clack-clack at the door.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri, you're talented. More raw talent than all of the others! But if raw talent could win competitions, you'd already have a gold medal, wouldn't you?! You're too goddamn shy! That's the problem! You need to get your shit together and learn to cope with people's eyes on you! Of course their eyes are on you!\n\nWhaddaya think, people just pay for seats so they don't come? You think advertisers give us all that money just so they'll have warm and fuzzy feelings from contributing to the arts?! This's a business, Yuri! This's a big business!\n\nPeople want to see excellence. They want to see losers and winners. The winners come back the next year; the losers don't. That's the system they like.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe knew. He knew. And it was fucking terrifying. Bouncing around in that rink in Kyushu, not alone but not with those judgmental eyes, those that would just admire the simple artistry in dance, it was all so simple. There wasn't a coach; there wasn't the tension knotting in his gut, wringing the bile up into his heart.\n\nYuri loved the dance. The strange collision of ballet and ballroom and the tumbling gymnastic athleticism on the ice. Loved the kiss of chill washing over his flushing face; adored the quick sweeping movements and the elegances in fingers and hands and the impossibilities balancing on a slender razor's edge could grant.\n\nHe was dancing now. Hurling himself through what wasn't a routine so much as just improvisation. Other figure skaters learned ballet; he'd studied jazz. That was what he wanted. His coach jeered at it. Sneered at the music. At the routines he'd been pleading to plan for himself. But there was no one here right now, was there? At least, no one to complain.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere were eyes. He had no inkling there was anything at all like it. With, what, twenty thousand seats in the tiers, half-blinded by the lights and the gleaming plastic walls, under the retired jerseys that swung like venerated saints' pennants, in the shadows of two countries' flags to which he didn't belong, why should he have been aware of them at all?\n\nBut they noticed. The long-stemmed beauty. The slim fingers and the wiry athleticism and still the soft roundness in shapes that were feminine without being female. Staring at the figure skaters was something of a furtive pastime for them. Not that their teammates didn't know; it wasn't exactly controversial. There was still the swollen-chested no-homo-bro affectation around the other guys.\n\nBut Yuri was something, well, incredible. Not the circumscribed and mechanical figure skating routines but more like an ice dancer. His costume spangled with iridescent sequins and twinkled with a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin. Glossy black hair deflated with sweat and smeared like anthracite over cheeks like fresh cream stippled with a strawberry blush.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nVoices murmured softly in the dark alcoves. He really was gorgeous, wasn't he? Yuri barely even bothered opening his eyes. It would've ruined everything. Would've destroyed the time when he could just be alone, be himself without any complaint at all.\n\nHe was winded. Worse than that. Everything screamed at him to stop. Every sinew shrieked; every muscle howled; every bone was about a half-second from crunching into dust. But he couldn't stop. Wouldn't stop. And then the music was finished. Not a great speaker blaring the score his coach had chosen for him but just a tinny stereo set on the bench. It should've barely reached his ears, and became a full live symphony.\n\nIt clicked over to silence. The fantasy died. Yuri just let his shoulders sag. Eyes closed and opened again. He really had danced well. It didn't matter what anyone thought; there was no one there to think anything at all, anyway.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThat was part of it, wasn't it? Commercializing your art. It'd been fantastic when there was competition's exhilaration; when he was struggling with how many tens of thousands of his fellow Japanese just for a little attention. When he'd met how many kids from how many prefectures, how many of the islands, from Okinawa? And then the coach had ground that under a boot-heel.\n\nThis was competition. This was pride. This was about technical perfection. The judges didn't give a damn about how beautiful your production was. As far as they were concerned, they'd rather see The Terminator on ice for the confident superhuman mechanical certainty in it.\n\nYuri wasn't a machine. There were times when he felt like he was barely a man; little more than just a boy in a costume. A pair of glasses snatched off the stereo; a thick towel brushed off the sweat, flung around his neck. Serenaded himself with a long succession of popcorn cracks from his joints with his neck's slow roll, his body's graceful wend through convolutions that would've snapped off most people's limbs.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEverything fucking ached. Gnawed at him. More stretching. More relief. A massage'd be divine. His skates slipped off, a simple pair of tennis shoes tugged on. Everything gathered, tucked into a satchel slung over his shoulder. It was a quick trek to the lockers; he wouldn't even bother showering.\n\nA fresh scent of sweat. Something rich and legitimately girlish. It wreathed him; he drifted on a haze of endorphin-fueled obliviousness. The door pushed open. It wasn't quite as opulent as he'd been expecting. Not with how much he'd read American teams were paid just to compete in crushing each other against glass and whacking one another with long angled sticks.\n\nAt least his soda was still there. He'd started parceling out the indulgences. Doubly so after discovering something called Faygo in Detroit. It was, well, it was purified dietary ruin. A supersaturated treacly blast like shotgunning about a gallon of sugar in a sip. Grape; a neon hue that'd never grown on any vine. The ceilings were still high, thickly-tiled. He could've screamed and his voice probably would've carried about five feet.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPlump low stubbled carpeting underfoot. He stared at the fixtures; the sinks and dimmed lights and the jerseys tucked into their cubbies. Oversized for him. They would've dwarfed Yuri like a five-year-old in his dad's suit. At least no one expected Yuri anywhere. He could just linger, luxuriate in the masculine ambiance there. Sodden with an essence of accumulated sweat and strength and there was something more than a little taboo about it.\n\nHe didn't really belong there. Not as anything more than just a visitor, anyway. Fingers outstretched to fondle the dense sweater. It was silky; polyester, probably, like his costume. Yuri wafted the scent.\n\nBreathed the essence pouring from it. Detergent and a dryer's heat, but something else. They'd been worn. Yuri pushed a bit closer. Didn't quite plunge his face into it, but he was a little nearer than he probably should've been just to be admiring the knit or the shape or scrutinizing the name stitched into its vivid patterns like fresh blood on snow.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hi.\" Holyfuckingshit. Less a jolt and more a convulsion; Yuri felt his heart stop and fitfully start and stop and finally push itself into something like cooperation again. It was guilt. Gut-charring, like his mom pushing open the door with that nonchalant ease while Yuri was about two-fingers deep in his ass and with a hand wound around his cock and nothing but a shōji-thin sheet in the summer swelter between them.\n\nThe manga beside him that at least was tiny enough for mom to be able to persuade herself she had absolutely no idea what was printed on the panels. And, well, one of the boys was pretty enough, hair long and ashen around slim shoulders, that anyone could've convinced themselves it was a girl.\n\nAt least she'd closed the door and never said anything about it. The voice behind him was a little too close for that. It belonged to someone whose chest must've been deep enough to age whiskey. Tall, also. Much taller than he was.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDon'tpanicdon'tpanicdon'tpanic. You've done nothing wrong.\n\n\"I've never seen you here before.\" Maybe he should start panicking.\n\n\"A-ah, am... Am I not allowed here?\" At least his English had improved; no struggling with the Ah, no supeeka engurishu. Yuri turned. Slowly. More than a little like a wish not to provoke the tiger whose velvety damp snout grazed your cheek.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe guy was tall. More than just tall. Yuri's eyes barely not his chin; swiveled up to confront a thick-jawed strength. Stubble bristled from granite-hard cheeks. Quick mischievous black eyes. Gray-stippled hair closely-cropped around a face that was, well, masculine. That was the only word. It wasn't exactly beautiful. Not ugly; charismatically powerful.\n\nAnd there were three others, also. One shorter than the others, stocky, a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. Eyes like flawed sapphires set into a face that was, well, friendly. That was the word. An easy and louche smile with inviting lips.\n\nThe other two could've been twins. Maybe they were twins. Pomaded black hair and shoulders that maybe weren't quite as broad as the stubbled giant's; that guy's could've been a reasonable portable mountain range, so it didn't say much about it. There was nothing like delicacy there.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No, no, 's not that. I just thought I'd say something instead of standing behind you 'til you noticed we were here.\" The other three just waved. The twins had assembled around their squatter friend, eyes a little diabolic. A limpid green like polished emeralds. \"I'm Ivan.\" Ivan's hand outstretched.\n\nIt was intensely American, wasn't it? Yuri's arm barely rose. Something was numb; something had started gnawing like a ravenous mouse at every nerve, every sinew. A scent poured from them; a quality of hunger in the handsome faces.\n\nHe was delusional. Wasn't he? American athletes were, well, they were all masculine and... And had supermodel girlfriends and they beat up figure-skaters, didn't they? Even the American and Canadian figure-skaters were, well, sort of overcompensating assholes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"H-hi, I'm Yuri.\" Hand taken. Ivan's dwarfed his; everything about Ivan was too fucking huge.\n\n\"That's a nice name. The other guys are Henrik, the wide one there.\"\n\n\"Hey.\" Henrik's voice was a little higher than it should've been. A softness that Yuri hadn't expected from someone so wide.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We're Jurgen and Aksel. Well, I'm Aksel-\"\n\n\"So he says.\" Hell, they really were identical. Even their voices. \"We were watchin' you ice-dance.\" They really were gonna beat him up, weren't they? It wasn't as if he'd never had more than enough shit from the aspiring chinpira at his high school. \"You were great!\"\n\nWhat?\n\nYuri felt his shoulders rise, his neck sink. A profoundly timid whisper from his lips.\n\n\"W-what? Ah...\"\n\n\"Yeah. You were great, man. I mean... We like to come down here a lot an' watch the figure-skaters. Henrik's such a nerd about it-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm the nerd? You are the nerd, Ivan. You're the biggest nerd. You even learn their schedules so you can come and watch.\" Laughter throbbed around him, pulsed at Yuri's ears like a constellation of battering-ram moths in flight.\n\n\"A-ah, um...\"\n\n\"Don't be shy! Don't be shy!\" Ivan's hand could've been mistaken for an articulated ham, clapped on his shoulder. \"I think it's beautiful, you know. You're a great dancer. One of the best we've ever seen. What- what was that thing you did?\n\n\"Where you brought up your leg- y'know, like this?\" Ivan was obviously not the planet's finest dancer. A huge tree-trunk leg pulled half-up, stabbed out more like the beginnings of a roundhouse kick than dance.\n\n\"You are so lame, man-\"\n\n\"Shut up, Henrik. I didn't say I could do it. Just... Like that.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"U-um, just a spin, I guess.\" Yuri felt the bottle rising up to his lips. Sipping it to wet the desert that'd taken up residence in his throat. His voice softer than he'd ever heard it. He felt his heart starting to mark itself with his ribs, a merciless thump-thump-thump-thump in his chest.\n\n\"That's a really pretty costume, too.\" Pretty?\n\n\"P-pretty?\"\n\n\"Yeah. I mean... You know, most ice-skaters are, uh, still pretty...\"\n\n\"Masculine.\" Jurgen. That was probably who it was? His voice was a little deeper than Aksel's. \"You're really pretty.\" Pretty. \"Beautiful, you know. I know I thought so-\"\n\n\"That's Jurgen. Tactful as a pile-driver.\" Yuri didn't quite know how he felt about the way Jurgen caressed the words. There was already a tension in his costume that'd begun, ah, pricking up when he wandered into the locker room. It'd only grown with them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"U-uh, well, I...\"\n\n\"I like your glasses. They're really cute.\" Ivan probably could've curled him with one arm. It was incredible to feel the man's delicacy when fierce callused fingers wound up Yuri's slender shoulders. \"You don't mind this, right?\n\n\"'cause, uh... You really are gorgeous, y'know, um, Yuri? Am I saying it right?\" Gorgeous? Yuri? Don't mind...\n\nThe world had shattered like fine stained glass under a howitzer shell. A man's hands on his shoulders. More than one. Not slapping or pounding or shoving him against a wall or just their voices jeering or a shoe in his gut, Fucking fag, you're going to pay us if you don't want to get even worse tomorrow.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOr even that faintly sleazy hand on his back from a promoter. The whisper in his ear, Maybe you'll want to entertain me and some of my friends.\n\nThey did have perfervid fans. Admirers. Groupies. The bulk of them were pretty young women; at least a few pretty young men, also. Not exactly the archetypal hypertrophic bodybuilder that could reduce Yuri to sexual catatonia.\n\nThese guys were. Powerful. Heavily muscled.\n\n\"Is this making you uncomfortable?\"\n\n\"N-no.\"\n\n\"See? I told you, man.\" Aksel's palm cracked at his brother's shoulder. \"He's so pretty. Duh.\" What'd that even mean? They were all dressed alike; not exactly a uniform, but just languidly in jeans and tee-shirts stamped with Detroit Red Wings in stark red. Yuri's cheeks were probably even redder. \"You're cool with that, right, Yuri? That's a sweet name. Didn't we used to have a neighbor named Yuri-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"He was Russian, you tool.\"\n\n\"Still. It was still Yuri, right? I thought so-\"\n\n\"My brother's such a dumbass. Sorry about that.\" Jurgen stepped closer. In the interval between blinks, Henrik had vanished. No. Wait. He was at Yuri's left shoulder, large fingers brushed down the nape of his neck. They weren't violent. It was still a little frightening.\n\nThat pummeling blood-thickening sexual insanity like his first time. That was... Was beautiful. And painful. Yukio had been so kind with him; so forceful, too. Not forcible. Just...\n\nIvan's fingertips settled on his chin, tipped up his eyes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You sure you're okay? I mean... Aksel is kind of a moron-\"\n\n\"Hey! Don't tell him that!\"\n\n\"But, uh, he was sort of asking if you're... You know, down with this.\" Yuri had no fucking idea what any of that meant.\n\n\"I, uh, uh, um...\" But four powerful guys crowding around you and not ordering you to surrender your wallet or just crushing your ribs, rough hands so gentle on his skin, didn't exactly take an inspired intellect to decipher. It was just something impossible, wasn't it? \"You...\n\n\"You really think I'm pretty?\" A laugh answered that. Not jeering; not mocking. Henrik dipped lower, brushed remarkably soft lips against Yuri's left ear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You're not serious, right?\" A voice eloped through every nerve, sizzled through every sense. \"You're gorgeous.\"\n\n\"You really are. Do you mind if I kiss you?\" Ivan was definitely respectful. Never mind the demented sweat-drenched fairytale quality in all of it.\n\n\"U-uh-uh.\" Yuri really didn't. How many fantasies had been etched in this image? Not exactly their faces. But the hands, the muscle, the... The presence. Their simple bulk. Ivan dipped down to brush his lips at Yuri's. It wasn't quite a kiss. Not yet.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJust enough to turn his knees to overwatered gelatin. They trembled; his thighs burned with it. Every muscle shuddered. Ivan's lips hot and large and sparked first at his mouth's left corner, and then the right. Grazed along Yuri's chin and tingled across his cheek. Yuri felt it.\n\nSomething gave; his back arched; his neck strained; lips questing for Ivan's. And the big man just laughed, eased away again. Yuri's answer a pathetic whine.\n\n\"So fuckin' cute.\" Henrik's lips wrapped around his ear; teeth bared, rasped at the shell. A bite that almost sent Yuri to his knees like being bowled over with an airborne sledgehammer.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A-ahn.\" Yeah. That was an authentic ahn. Mortifying. Sort of. Irresistible. A frisson through the men's ears; Yuri had the sense some mischievous deity had swapped his head with an overripe cherry. His brain was already bleary, enrobed in novocained gauze.\n\n\"That was... Was so fuckin' hot.\" Jurgen to his right now. And Aksel needling into the tiny gap between Ivan and Henrik. \"That was really fuckin' incredible.\" Jurgen and Henrik worried at his ear. Yuri just pushed out again and again at Ivan; deflected with a quick pirouetting tease. If the guy was that graceful on the ice, Detroit probably never lost.\n\n\"I-Ivan. Ivan. K-k-kiss me. Kiss me. Kiss me.\" Hands on his body; so fucking many through a costume that felt about as substantial as tissue paper.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What about us?\" Jurgen dragged Yuri's lips to his. That was a kiss. Henrik's mouth on the nape of his neck. A tongue brushed through his hair. Sweat's sumptuous tang swallowed back. Even a bit of his hair chewed with a bestial enthusiasm.\n\nTheir hands slipped down. Teased along taut thighs, even reached lean calves. Rose back up again to nip at his cock's flare through a costume that'd suddenly become less tight and more painted-on. His ass cupped and squeezed 'til he almost levitated.\n\n\"Oh, he liked that.\" It was either Jurgen's or Aksel's voice. Yuri didn't even know if he cared anymore. Unbroken horizons of masculine faces, eyes. Stubble and square jaws and thick shoulders. A palm settled on his cock. Meandered around it; clinched it between fingers that felt like they could've ground brick into cocoa powder.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A-ah. Ah. Ah. Ah.\" Gasping. Shivering. One of them was knelt now; Yuri shoved back against a mouth slavering over an ass that could've been mistaken for a very ripe and very darkly-roasted peach.\n\n\"How's this thing open, anyway, Yuri?\" It was Henrik behind him. Ivan finally just kissed him. No more teasing. No more tormenting him. Just crushing their lips together with an ease that was almost artistic, that said Ivan probably made as much practice kissing as playing. Enormous hands fanned out across Yuri's chest. Sought out crucifyingly sensitive nipples and pinched them 'til the boy's jaws sagged open. His tongue lolled out, a bitch in heat, sucked between Ivan's lips.\n\n\"If you wanna go that far-\"\n\n\"I wanna go that far-\"\n\n\"Shut up, Aksel.\" Yuri did. Yuri did. Something was screaming at him, Yes! Yes! Yes! Go as far as they want. Run a fucking marathon if they want.\n\nIvan half-swallowed his tongue. Suckled it; teased it; dragged it into his mouth's roiling chamber and then freed it to plunge down Yuri's chin. Fingers steepled on his cheeks. A graze over his neck.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHenrik's jaws twisted apart to stamp a hard bite on his ass.\n\n\"A-ah!\" The yip broke his daze; the faint snap of pain swirled into a bubbling sea of of bliss. \"Oh, oh, that... I- I want to. To... I want to go, um, go as far... Far...\" What was the word again? Yuri's head cocked with an adorable puppyish flair. His lips were numb.\n\nHis brain was numb.\n\n\"C-can't... Remember the word. As far... Far as you want?\" That was a threshold crossed.\n\n\"You ever had more than one guy at the same time, Yuri? That's such a fuckin' cute name.\" Aksel's mouth worked at his neck, tore sharp yelps from Yuri. The man's voice was a growl through his throat, felt more than heard.\n\n\"N... No. Not- not really-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Not really? How's that work?\" Ivan wasn't teasing him. At least, not cruelly. \"Ever have two guys inside you at the same time?\"\n\n\"H-hya.\" That wasn't very helpful. It was just the image. Yuri had fucking obsessed over it. But it was hard enough finding one boyfriend, much less two who didn't mind sharing. His closest had been with a pair of dildos, and those weren't exactly hot flesh on his cheeks; those weren't lips and eyes and breath on his skin.\n\nThose weren't hands on his ass.\n\n\"N-never. Never. That's...\" Yuri's eyes were colossal. His face a delicately painted grace, makeup immaculate on his cheeks, a fine even foundation on creaseless skin and a dusting of rouge. Lips ornamented with an indelible gloss that caught the light, glistered under the arena's kliegs and still shone with a polished brilliance in the dimmer locker room. Large lashes teased out to skewering quills with mascara. Kohl rimmed his eyes.\n\n\"You're serious?\" They were clearly serious. \"Um, do... Do you do this a lot?\" It wasn't jealousy. Just curiosity.\n\n\"Not really. I mean... It's not like you exactly find beautiful boys like you a lot. I'm not saying this's our first time.\" At least Ivan was sincere.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Or second or third or fourth-\" Aksel, of course.\n\n\"I think he gets it, bro.\" Yuri had finally started deciphering just which was Aksel, and which was Jurgen. \"We're not, uh, professional gangbangers or anything.\" Holy hell, that word. Yuri had definitely mastered that one faster than just about any other Americanism. \"I mean... We know what to do.\" Yuri hoped so.\n\n\"So? What do you think?\" Ivan didn't demand anything. But the answer was always obvious.\n\n\"Yes.\" That was a barrier not just broken but shattered under about a billion tons of TNT. It was hands freed to slalom down his shoulders, over his arms, take hold of his wrists and drag them up over his head. His body drawn into a tightly braided coil of sensualities. Their palms on his belly. One of them dipping down to join Henrik on their knees. A kiss burned at his cock through the lycra.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"How do you take this thing off, anyway?\" Even Ivan was wondering at it. Working at what Yuri knew from experience was a false zipper. Eyes narrowing. A dark little laugh poured from his throat. \"This thing's drivin' me crazy. How much strength does it take to pull down the zipper?\"\n\n\"'s not a zipper.\" Yuri's sight narrowed to a drowsy pinprick of light; Ivan was there at the center. His eyes and his lips and everything moving about a half-second behind the sound and then ahead of it. \"It's... Here. Here. Around my neck. Right there.\" Yuri couldn't take hold of anything more than his own hands with one of Ivan's dwarfing both of his wrists.\n\nNothing had ever felt more vulnerable than this. Nakeder than this. Even with his clothing which, well, really didn't amount to much. Slathered over his skin, so fucking tight he was reasonably sure his pores were being strangled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It's... It's under... F-flap on...\" What the hell was it? \"M-my-my neck-\"\n\n\"Oh, here it is.\" Henrik was victorious. There it was! There it was! A well-camouflaged ruck in the fabric. Henri's fingers nimble, decisive. Dragged it down with a rattle like steel teeth chattering in a chill that was something in another universe.\n\nThe locker rooms were never cold anywhere on earth. Now, it felt like someone'd bathed it in a jungle mist. Their breath in mint and Yuri's in Faygo grape and that'd vanished somewhere, plucked out of his hand and set on the floor or... Who the hell even cared anymore? Yuri's eyes swiveled between them. To Ivan and then along to Aksel who knelt there on the floor, a cheek clasped against his cock, cleanshaven and smooth against that flesh.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJurgen's mouth on his neck; a growing pressure that said he'd probably be needing to wear a turtleneck for a few days.\n\nThe zipper finally hit his ass. It was a bodysuit, a titanic fucking annoyance to slip into. Much less out of. Henrik still pulled, a graceful production.\n\n\"L-let me do it. Let me do it. It's- it's really expensive-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We know how much this stuff costs. Yeah.\" So they stepped away. All of them. A respectful distance, or maybe just to have a better vantage to admire him. They studied every inch; every shape.\n\nHe'd felt tens of thousands, millions of eyes on his body before. And there'd never been this sense of exposure. They ate him alive. Pulled down the sight and gnawed it with every blink. Yuri felt... Something. A craving. A need to perform. So he did. Not quite ice-dancing; there was no ice. But their eyes traced his hips' languorous metronomic sway back and forth. The creamy flesh between his shoulders exposed, swept with sweat in fine glistening ant-lines that crept their way down, and down, and down with his costume, with the garish sequins and the rubbery fabric that was tighter than his own skin.\n\nYuri's flesh was something more than just perfect. Blemishless alabaster. A taut belly kissed with a suggestion of softness; thin waist and wide hips and lissome shoulders. His fingers flung up again while his ass ground to a rhythm that wasn't silent at all. His own heart's; an amniotic haze that pounded and pumped around him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri heard fabric swish. A pair of jeans whump onto the floor and a chorus of laughs.\n\nIvan's voice.\n\nSomeone couldn't keep it in their pants-\n\nYeah, literally.\n\n\"Take them off. Take off your clothes.\" Yuri barely even recognized his voice. The husky ragged sigh from his throat. A whisper of raw silk over their ears. They obeyed. Or maybe they'd just been waiting for it. Yuri's body pushed through something more erotic than the awkward ass-wiggling contortions it usually took to force himself out of the costume.\n\nHis hips shoved out at them; his back arched; the neoprene and lycra snapped over his head, arms dragged out of the sleeves with a deft flourish. Yuri didn't turn; cast a glance over his shoulder. They'd undressed. Not even the planet's most workmanlike striptease. Just were fucking naked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShoes cast off and their tee-shirts and jeans and if anyone was wearing underwear, it was gone now. Holy shit. No. There weren't nearly enough priests on planet earth for shit to be that holy. Yuri's first, and then his second, and... However many it'd been, they'd largely been with Japanese men.\n\nThe stereotype wasn't exactly true. At least, not all the time. The stereotype about Amerikajin cock seemed to be. They were, uh, elephantine. That was probably the best word. The most honest one, anyway. Heavy; so much even the sternest blood-glutted sexual demon still managed to droop down a bit. Henrik's was the hugest. Maybe Yuri shouldn't have been surprised. More like a miniature cheese wheel in its girth; long; head puffy and flared out. His hand settled around it, hefted it up.\n\nIvan's was massive. And the twins', also. Cut; thick-bellied and just momentous. Ivan's probably the longest. Hairless. They were all totally bare. Yuri's eyes did more than just study with an academic abstraction. Wound from large feet over sinewy calves and sequoia thighs and, well, to the obvious allure between them, balls that were more tennis sagging in plump silky pouches; beautifully defined bodies that said they were the product of a sculptor that worked at heroic scale with a love for big ropey veins and wiry muscle and Himalayan shoulders.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Y-you're all... So beautiful.\" They were.\n\n\"You really are the prettiest I've ever seen.\" Yuri wouldn't argue with what Ivan had said. Just shucked off his costume's vestiges. Kicked away his shoes and socks. Yuri stood there. Nude. A sense he should've been wearing something, shouldn't he, like the otokonoko in the manga he read?\n\n\"R-really?\" It was compulsory, wasn't it? That timidity that, well, wasn't just play-pretend. Yuri was shy. Such as you could really call anyone shy if they'd peeled away their clothing's every shred with four nude men whose cocks had not just swollen but were about a millimeter from bursting through their skin.\n\nNods; intense, deliberate. Ravenous eyes.\n\n\"Uh-huh.\" Henrik's steps were slow, deliberate. Jurgen's and Aksel's, also, twisting around Yuri with a predatory grace. Ivan didn't bother with anything like subtlety. Just pressed closer; planted his gigantic gnarled hands on the boy's fine hips, bit into his waist. Admired the skin in its sleek beauty while it furrowed under his fingers.\n\nThe cock that his dwarfed when they ground together. Yuri's eyes narrowed. Not a wince. A miniature growl from his throat became a pule when Ivan's fingers wound around them, clasped their flesh together. It was a little mortifying; Yuri knew that. Or at least it should've been. Right?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPeered down between them. Aksel was already there, studying them.\n\n\"Wow, Yuri. That's so damn cute.\"\n\n\"Hell, yeah.\" His brother's accord thrummed through his neck; Jurgen planted a chin on Yuri's shoulder, stared down over a slim chest. There wasn't much competition.\n\nYuri didn't care. His was beautiful. He'd always heard that. And it was. Or at least cute. A helmeted head and plump shaft. It was at least enough to fill one hand. Still barely reached Ivan's cock's mid-point.\n\nDelectable. The friction was enough to send his toes curling into the carpeting. And his head sagging back, staring up at the ceiling.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I-Ivan- Ivan-\"\n\nNot only Ivan's now. Henrik's cheese-wheel flesh slapped against theirs.\n\n\"Always bringing that thing out, huh, Henrik? You really like to whip it around.\" The guy was, too. Whacking it at Yuri's, against Ivan's.\n\n\"I'm the goalie; 's what we do-\"\n\n\"What about this, huh?\" Jurgen's. And then his brother's. A perfect symmetry even in that. They really were twins, weren't they? Flesh against flesh against... Against heat against heat against heat. Yuri's already leaking a few rheumy little beads of precum that just lubricated their movement together.\n\nHe felt his legs start to yield without even a hand on his shoulder. Not that there was only one when his knees crumpled; when they hit the carpeting with a muffled thump. Yuri up at them, at the acreages of flesh wound around him. His jaws opened, breathless, panting with a dog's enthusiasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA tongue flashed out at Ivan's cock. His body hadn't even consulted with his brain; not that anything between his ears that hadn't already gushed out of them would've complained. A briny sharp scent; masculine, a little musky. Sweat and a man's heat.\n\nIvan's eyes pierced his. The other men's, too, settling closer and closer.\n\n\"You don't need to be shy, you know, Yuri. You're really gorgeous like that.\" Fuck-meat creeping closer, encroaching like a sausage picket. Their heat washed over him; tingled along his scalp when one of them settled in his hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, god, that's so silky. You have the nicest hair, too.\" Henrik; that would be why it felt like his neck was about to give from the heft. The brothers prodded his cheeks, let out fine little tendrils of fuck across his skin. It tingled, grew tacky but never quite dried. Painted themselves over high bones.\n\nYuri didn't wait; didn't wait for Ivan's fingers on his jaw. Just dove onto him, fastened his lips around the peak and sucked with a pressure that nearly had the big man imploding into himself.\n\n\"H-holy shit-\"\n\n\"Oh, damn, that's hot.\" Yuri knew it was. Had heard that. He hadn't been a virgin for at least four or five years. Cradled Ivan's balls. Juggled them between his fingertips; rolled and tugged at the pouch a bit. Another hand twisted around the long fat haft. It was a little unreal to feel his fingers challenged with the girth. Squeezing, clinching, pumping with a wet splutter, mouth clasped on his fingers and shuffling up and down with them. Falling and falling and falling 'til the head hit his throat with a soft gurgle and back up again.\n\nIt was supreme will for Ivan not to just take hold of Yuri's head and skewer him on his cock. That would've been a little presumptuous, right?\n\n\"Do me, too. Do me.\" Aksel wasn't delicate. But who the hell cared? Yuri's left eye swiveled up to him, to the cock just lurking there.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oishī.\" There wasn't much of a language barrier in that. Just Yuri letting Ivan's cock drop from his lips, twisting to capture that fat bobbing meat in his mouth. A long spit-dripping suction before he whipped around to Jurgen's, and back to Ivan.\n\nA deliberate rhythm now, hands rising to clasp around the brothers'. Slow patient pumps were almost enough to have them loosing every viscous drop over Yuri's cheeks. That would've been a little extreme, right?\n\n\"I- I feel... Feel like I'm gonna fucking pop.\" Aksel wasn't a marvel of subtlety, was he? But could anyone be, staring down gapefaced at a beautiful boy with lust-stained cheeks and glassy eyes canted up at you, lips loosely draped around your cock, tongue flashing out to creep even further down the shaft while it lay in his mouth, jaws apart and almost gagging and now very very very fucking seriously gagging himself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri pushed even deeper. Decided that it'd be way easier with one that wasn't as thick as Henrik's or as long as Ivan's. One of the twins was perfect. Lucky Aksel, as much of a goon as he was. He was still handsome; still so fucking irresistible, gawking down at Yuri with a sense of sexual gratitude that was something he would've expected from a mere mortal being graced with Amaterasu in a basque and latex stockings and five-inch heels.\n\nJuices already leaked out of its purpled swollen head's slit. It fucking ached, beat back at every nerve with his heart's rhythm amplified like a timpani section. Every tremor throbbed through his head, diminished a brain already more than a little ravaged with traumatic injury to something legitimately primordial. Not that he was that arrogant.\n\nNot with Yuri working it even more enthusiastically into his throat. A hand on Ivan's cock; his other groping for for what felt more like a full mortadella planted on his crown, nestled in his hair. Swaddled it in those silky anthracite strands and pumped, slowly, mercilessly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJurgen was content to stare. Pushed his hips closer, closer, layered his cock's length over Yuri's face, wriggled left and right over satiny lashes, across his brows. One long thin pearl beaded up, wobbled back down across Yuri's fine proud nose. It was lovely. Tickled. Invaded the aura of his spit and crisp girlish sweat and the men's subdued cologne spice and their perspiration, sterner, richer.\n\nYuri's giggle thrummed through Aksel's cock; almost brought him off with the tremor alone.\n\nAnd then he pulled away, a thin rheumy string still linking the head with his throat. Tongue pushed out, Aaaaah.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fuck my mouth.\" Aksel stared. So did everyone else. Had they really heard that? \"Fuck my mouth. Fuck my mouth.\" Okay, they had heard that, hadn't they? Yuri's breath grew faster, something closer to hyperventilation than anything else. Cheeks reddened even with his foundation, darker and more intense than any blush. \"Fuck my mouth. Want it. Want it.\n\n\"I really really really want it.\" Whining, begging. \"Onegaishimasu.\" Whatever the hell that actually meant didn't exactly command a linguist's finesse when moaned through quivering spit-smeared gloss-slathered lips, tongue flashing at perfect teeth, fingers squeezing a pair of cocks 'til they almost split like ripe bananas. \"Come. Come on. Fuck my mouth.\"\n\n\"If- if you insist.\" Aksel'd heard more than once, from his brother, from Ivan, hell, from their coach, that there really wasn't much in his head. He was reconciled with that. And now it managed to be even lighter than it should've been. A woolen mist, every nerve thrumming to a perfect syncopation with the sensation pealing off his cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBattering everything 'til he almost just loosed every drop across Yuri's face. But that really wouldn't be polite, would it? Would've been fucking perfect. It was one of his fetishes, after all, plastering pretty faces, but... You know, decorum and stuff.\n\n\"Now that's what every guy wantsta hear, huh?\" Henrik clearly did. Muscled in even closer, his Brobdingnagian cock whacked at Yuri's open palm again and again and again. The boy's fingers laced and tightened around it, pumped and pumped and stroked him with Ivan, whose patience was something legendary. So was Jurgen's, for that matter, not even to have a touch, just grinding himself against a cheek that felt like hot satin.\n\n\"Fuck my mouth.\" Yuri's brain wasn't quite in meltdown, but it was near enough. Aksel's fingers stirred his hair, took firm hold and pulled him closer and closer and closer. Forced his cock's fat head between tight blistering beautifully glossed petals and pushed and pushed 'til the peak slid over a spit-slicked palate. Hit Yuri's throat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAksel recognized those eyes. The blowjob delirium in lips puckered around him, tongue working itself over his cock's belly. It wasn't just a little prod; it needed to be a shove. And it was. Yuri's eyes more than just big now. His hands drifted through a lazy rhythm, scalding meat under his fingers. He'd never felt that. Never been surrounded, drowning in men's lust before. There was almost a sense he should've just cleaved with all the eromanga he'd read.\n\nThey should already be popping over his face, curtaining him in their fuck in huge ropey cables. But they weren't finished and then just pricking up again or slipping out through, what, the third wall and obligingly replaced with someone else. This wasn't porno at all.\n\nJurgen sank down beside him now; not just satisfied with his face. A quake worked itself up through Yuri when the man's very powerful hands settled around his cock, lavished him with an impossibly gentle caress. Jurgen knew what he was doing as well as everyone else. Petted and stroked and brushed his coarse hands with an unreal delicacy across the head, slicked itself with a tacky dew and painted down the shaft.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSlid to his balls to cradle them, cup everything in a momentous fist. Yuri's throat opened even wider. He gagged. Didn't have the interest to bother with the usual pretensions of mortification. Just gasped, trembled, soared with the fingers laced up through his hair and dragging him even closer to Aksel's hips.\n\nHenrik's palm on his crown now; Ivan's, also.\n\n\"Well, I do think he could use a helping hand. Don't you, Aksel?\" Holy shit. They really were shoving him down onto Aksel's cock, weren't they? Gagging him. Every new little gasp became a snapping frisson; every wet splutter and splurch of spit almost brought off Yuri. And Jurgen. Staring at his brother's cock vanishing into those twinkling soft lips.\n\nDeeper, deeper. Yuri's eyes immense and their sight narrowed to nothing more than a pair of hips and a muscular belly, deeply carved, a washboard succession of chasms and heights that almost had him pleading for a dramamine. His neck finally opened. A fierce thrust slammed it down to the root; Aksel's balls slapped at his chin, settled there. Viscid deepthroat spit, how long had it been since he'd really felt and tasted and smelled that hard brine seeping up into his nostrils, rushed out, slumped down Yuri's chin.\n\nYuri's eyes trembled, filled with tears that were about as dolorous as a Mardis Gras party. His hands perfectly still. The other men didn't care; just took hold of his wrists and forced his hands back into a regular quickening pump. Squeezing. Clenching.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yeah! Yeah! Holy shit, 's so fuckin' good. You're... You're such a pretty lil' slut, Yuri.\" Slutslutslutslutslut. He was. Yuri couldn't conceive of being anything but that. The thoughts whirled around between his ears, splattered across his skull's walls like neon graffiti.\n\nSlut. Oral slut. Deepthroat slut.\n\n\"You wanna be a fuck-slut, too, Yuri? Or just oral?\" Jurgen's voice burned through his ear. How the hell was he supposed to fucking answer? Even nodding was impossible; his neck was pinned there with a likeness of a sausage straining against his larynx.\n\nAksel's eyes glassy, idiotic, almost swiveling back in their skull. Just being there was absolutely fucking incredible. He hadn't been throated for, uh, forever. And now he was there. To the root.\n\n\"You're so fuckin' pretty, Yuri. I... I wanna fuck your throat. I'm gonna fuck your throat.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Do it! Everything! I wanna be everything!\" Yuri could actually speak. Kicking out the words between the ragged spit-splattering coughs when Aksel dragged himself out, admired the glutinous spit spun around his cock paying out of the boy's throat. He could actually see into it while Yuri coughed. A few vibrant strings seeped out of his nostrils.\n\n\"Yeah. Yeah.\" So Aksel did. No gentleness while his brother squeezed Yuri into a hip-bouncing convulsion; while Ivan and Henrik just stood there, let themselves be less petted and more just whipped around with manic strokes.\n\nIt was fucking incredible. Yuri's jaws twisted apart; staring up at Aksel with those fuck-me lips and fuck-me eyes and fuck-me everything. An unblinking stare running over with tears that didn't manage to muss his makeup; his hair spattered with bits of saliva that shone on what looked like polished onyx tousled with fingers and Henrik's cock. Yuri's tongue stabbed out, vibrant shocking pink; his mouth even pinker, bubbling with the spit gouged out of his neck; more packed his sinuses, stained them with Aksel's scent, with his own throat, rolling over his upper lip and joining the huge sheets that were their own facial.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAksel was gonna come. So fucking soon. It ached with that merciless plea for more and more and more and why not come, too? Ambivalence. That was the word. Working his hips faster and faster, bashing his balls at Yuri's chin, plishing against the saliva rolling down his face.\n\n\"I- I'm gonna...\" Yuri felt it. Aksel puffing up; absolutely packing his throat, growing thicker, wider, fucking harder. And it came. Straining against the pressure that'd probably tattoo those slick shapes onto his cock for at least a few weeks. Rising higher and higher, boiling thick in his belly and roaring down every limb like steam, his eyes meeting Yuri's.\n\n\"I'm gonna come. Gonna come.\" Pumping even deeper, setting himself at the fullest and letting it gush out, pudding-thick jism gurgling down into Yuri's belly. It was hot; it was more than just hot, whorling through him, a few tendrils creeping back up and leaking from his nostrils, a bitter scent that was almost enough to bring him off against Jurgen's hand and then settling on his tongue and that was enough.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe'd been neglecting himself for days. What was really the point? He'd been alone, wallowing in what was at best self-pity. And now a beautiful man's cum was gelling on his tongue and slathering his throat and pouring out of his nose and how could he not? It burned down to a dense paste between his hips, rose up and up and up, smeared Jurgen's fingers, wobbled up across his own belly, shocking white on pallid skin.\n\nGasping for breath when Aksel finally pulled away. The world dripped with lust; with that weird ammonia-and-copper-coins-and-maple-syrup scent in their conjoined cum. He rolled it on his tongue, swallowed it back.\n\nThat was enough to have Aksel jerking back up from half-mast to full sail. Even more when Yuri slapped his tongue at his cock, flashed down the belly and rolled around the head to prise off every bit of his own saliva and those grumose pearls.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"T-that was... Was...\" What the hell was the word? \"Oishī. D-del... Tasty.\" What the hell was the word in English? That was close enough. Giggling when a hand between his shoulder blades eased him onto his palms and knees.\n\n\"That was so fuckin' hot. You're just fucking amazing, Yuri.\"\n\nYuri was about a half-second from begging to hear Yuri-chi, but what the hell would it mean to them? Ivan's cock popped with a quick unceremonious ease into his mouth; two of the men behind him, lips on his ass. Yuri swayed back and forth between their tongues creeping closer to that soft pucker and its clean warm scent and Ivan's hips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIvan was hunched, half-crouched, fingertips steepled on Yuri's cheeks, pulling him nearer and letting him saw back again. A slow deliberate rhythm, the boy's fingers trembling, becoming claws ripping with a hard rasp at the carpeting, adorable little toes curling and ankles swiveling.\n\nA low plangent groan from his throat shot down Ivan's obscenely huge cock; roiled through him and almost brought him off. The big man glanced down at his teammates working at Yuri's ass, fingers digging into taut soft skin with a cool kiss of fat draped over the lean muscle. They prised it apart, pushed their tongues in a quick alternation at the pucker between the cheeks.\n\n\"Yeah. Yeah.\" Words meant absolutely nothing. Aksel just slumped on the floor, legs splayed, staring with that species of idiot delight that could only feather the mind with a skull-cracking orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri's jaw tumbled open; hips and lips and everything more like wet rubber.\n\n\"I... I wanna... I feel so good. So good.\" Whimpering, mewling, a hand eased up to plant slim sensitive fingers on Ivan's hips. Spittle marbled with bits of cum slid down his chin, splashed on the carpet. A lovely gift for the janitor.\n\n\"I... I wanna... I want... Want more. More. More. I want someone inside me. Please. Please. Fuck me!\" Movement. Hands over Yuri's spine; vicious fingers clawed with blunt nails, drew scintillating tracts from his shoulders to his ass.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIvan just lunged now. No gentleness. Yuri clearly wasn't hoping for any. An enormous palm on his nape; another's fingers wrapped around his chin. Jerky fast movements spattering and splashing through Aksel's cum, through the spit that was dense enough to lubricate him like oil. A sound like a plunger's hard crash. Yuri's lips whacked at his hips. An inkling of teeth.\n\n\"Y-yeah. Yeah. 's so fucking good. So fucking good.\" A dreamy ambiance in hands, touch. Movement, pushed back and hammered against Ivan's body again and again and again. Fingers and tongues on his ass, flashing shallowly at him and then very fucking deeply the second that pucker gave.\n\nA spindle of condoms crackled from somewhere. Lubricant. It was slick, cold, poured out across those intruding digits and kneaded into him. One of them slipped to the first knuckle, and then the second. Painted him with enough lube to admit a semi and then more dumped across him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You're really, really gonna need it.\" It was Henrik's voice. Fuck, yeah, he'd need it for that. \"You're not a cherry, right, Yuri?\"\n\nCherry?\n\nYuri didn't care. Ivan barely let him go; just enough to swivel his eyes with his face about a half-second behind over a slender shoulder, fingers twisted around the huge man's fuck-flesh. Yuri's cheeks reddened; his tongue lolled out like a dog's.\n\n\"W-what?\"\n\n\"Are you a cherry? I mean... Doing this, um, I'm pretty sure-\"\n\n\"He means, Are you a virgin?\" Ivan at least was polite enough to translate. And lurch up into Yuri's sleeving hand.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No. No way. Not... Not a virgin.\" Even if he were, he still would've said, Fuck, no. Fuck, no. Or maybe just, Fuck me. Whaddayoucare? Did they care at all?\n\nHenrik cracked open one of the condoms. Latex's warm fragrance cut his nostrils. It looked more like a rubber frisbee than anything he'd ever seen before. Surfacing in a bath of lube from a crinkling gold package.\n\nSuper-Magnum.\n\nWas that a size?\n\n\"Yeah, he has to, like, special-order 'em or something.\" Aksel stood beside the squat goaltender now. Took hold of it in a hand that was about twice Yuri's size and still could barely twine around it.\n\n\"I'm not surprised. That looks...\" Fucking terrifying. \"Nice. Nice. N-nice! Nice!\" Someone else's fingers were still inside him. Jurgen's; nimble and confident, two of them twisted into his ass, petting walls that felt like some magical oiled silk. And then he found that spot.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri's knees almost gave. Everything almost did. A hard bark cracked their ears; his fingers tensed enough to send Ivan's eyes almost popping out of their skull.\n\n\"G-goddammit, that's tight-\"\n\n\"Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.\" So Yuri gave an apology that would've had anyone begging for more transgressions. Swirled his tongue over his cock's fat head; stabbed it into the puckered slit and dragged out a gob of precum, swallowed it back into the jumble still lingering in his mouth. \"So sorry-\"\n\n\"'s... 's o-okay.\"\n\nJurgen added a third finger, coiled them in a beak that just bashed at his boy-clit, once and again. Electricity sizzled through Yuri's every inch.\n\n\"Wow, that's so fucking cute.\" Henrik was staring at something while he rolled the condom over his cock's ass-gouging peak. Yuri turned again. How the hell could he not? Ivan didn't begrudge him that. Just turned a bit to brush it with a violinist's technique over Yuri's drooping tongue, across lips that felt like wet silk packed with gelatin.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What is?\"\n\n\"Your toes.\" They were curling, almost twisting back into bare soles that weren't quite the callused nightmares anyone would've expected from an ice-dancer. He had them pedicured. Often. Too many of his lovers had that fetish not to do it.\n\nHe was pretty sure he had it, too.\n\nThe last of the condom dragged down over Henrik's cock. How the hell could it still not quite have reached the root?\n\n\"Is he ready?\" Yuri didn't bother to ask just why Henrik was asking Jurgen. Pretty obvious why he was.\n\n\"Ngn... I'm ready-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Just a second. Just a second.\" Another pump. And a fourth finger. Holy fuck. That was the only thought; such as there were thoughts. Yuri's eyes flashed open, tumbled closed with his big lashes' feathery sibilance on cheeks that felt about a half-second from catching fire. His mouth taken again, fucked with sopping pummeling violence. Gentleness happened to other people.\n\nMaybe other people wanted it. Yuri just flung his ass back at Jurgen's knuckles, pummeled himself stupid against Ivan's belly, clapped his skull against muscle that felt more like carved stone. Human statuary surrounded him.\n\nJurgen finally dragged out his fingers, trailing hot silicone oil down Yuri's ass. Took hold of a thick cheek and squeezed; painted the delicious plump shapes with it. Drew back a palm and cracked it at skin that boiled with a slap.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Damn. Damn.\" Mumbling around Ivan's cock.\n\n\"You're gonna wanna be on your back for this, I think, Yuri.\" Henrik probably had some idea of what he was doing, right? So Yuri just obeyed.\n\nHenrik lay back on the carpet. That's what he'd meant. A heavy slab-sided heap of meat for Yuri. Who could complain about that, anyway? Yuri let himself be pulled away. There wasn't much control anymore. Not that his limbs were cooperating. Every limb shuddered, limper and weaker than he'd felt in his life.\n\nTraining for eight or nine hours was absolutely nothing beside this. Their hands guided, tugged, twisted and pushed and he was being bundled onto Henrik's lap. Wide; a broad stomach that was little more than a plane of rippling muscle pushed up against a waist that felt less thin and more wasp now. Arms wound around him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"How 'bout a helping hand, big guy?\" Jurgen had at least a bit of his brother's sensibility, didn't he? Yuri let himself lean back, settle into a ferocious embrace that could've snapped him like a dry twig and comfortable enough he could've dozed there if it hadn't been for the obvious.\n\nStared down at his cock; not exactly a bobbin, and still almost nothing next to Henrik's. The gargantuan stem clasped itself against Yuri's skin.\n\n\"You two brothers are such 'tards, Jurgen-\"\n\n\"Still. I could give you some help there.\" Yuri's adorable bare soles on settled on the carpet, and then rose up over legs that could've been mistaken for tree trunks. Henrik's steely hands laced together on Yuri's tummy, stroked, petted.\n\n\"Yeah. Please.\"\n\n\"Goddamn, that looks hot.\" Aksel was knelt there beside his brother. \"Hey, Yuri. You, uh, ready to take this meat-log-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Jesus, don't call it that.\" Not that Henrik really seemed to mind.\n\n\"What? I think 's a good name for it. I mean, like, if he can do that, double's gonna be no problem for us non-freaks.\"\n\n\"It's so pretty. All of you are... Are so gorgeous. I'm going crazy. I feel- feel so stupid, like my brain's totally gone.\" Yuri's voice was strange, an alien thing that didn't pour from his lips but just wheeled around them like an aural zootrope.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Still not as dumb as Aksel.\" Jurgen chortled over that one. Braced one hand on Yuri's left hip, the other on Henrik's cock. Pushed it upright, such as it needed the help.\n\n\"Hey, bro-\" Askel was cooing at his brother.\n\n\"Why don't you do something useful with that mouth, Aksel?\"\n\n\"What? Like kiiiiissss you-\" Cooing, gooey, drifting ominously closer to Jurgen's cheek, his brother craning away with a face like he'd had the planet's bitterest lemon crushed on his tongue.\n\n\"Goddamn, no. Ew. Like suck him off or something-\"\n\n\"Oh. Sweet.\" So Aksel did. Just primly plunged down, flicked his tongue over Yuri's cock. The guys he'd been with didn't often do that. Yuri was, what was the word? A bottom? That was it. They didn't tend to touch him; not any more than just getting him ready, anyway.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd now Aksel dragged it between incredibly soft lips; let a gentle suction gather and bobbed over it, tongue rolled around the beveled rim.\n\n\"A-ah... Ah... Feels...\" Henrik's cock was braced at his ass. It was really too huge, wasn't it? Four fingers weren't enough. Probably an entire hand wouldn't have been enough. But it was a little too late. Not that he couldn't say no. He didn't want to say it. \"I want it. Want it.\" The very tip was bigger than any dildo, any cock, he'd ever taken at its widest. Carving him apart while Yuri sank lower, and lower, and lower.\n\nInch-by-inch would've been a little extreme. It was more millimeter-by-millimeter. They all stared at it. Yuri's eyes glazed and trembling, a few strings of spit still drooping from lashes, swept up across his left eyebrow.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHenrik's cock was, well, it was dazzling. Straining out against the rubber it filled to bursting, an effulgent thin rubber varnished over every morsel that was disappearing into Yuri now. The goliath helmeted head was reaching its widest point. Yuri didn't have a voice anymore. Just a high squeak wrung out of his throat like a pricked helium balloon.\n\nIt hurt. Not the sort of pain that had you flinching away but the diabolic bliss in a wounded lip you couldn't stop worrying between your teeth. That essence welded to uninterrupted pre-orgasm with Aksel's tongue flickering over his cock, sinking down to the base and tossing his balls back and forth before rising up again to the head.\n\nYuri still saw everything. Henrik held him up, kept him from just being broken apart.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Is it okay, Yuri? It's... Jesus, you're so fucking tight.\"\n\n\"A tunnel would be tight for you, Henrik.\" Ivan just stood behind them. Yuri heard the guy's hand in its patient wet splick across his own cock. Touching himself while he admired this.\n\nAnd then the head popped into Yuri's ass with a strange damp sound that was totally inimitable. It was just that. The essence of a way-too-fucking-big-to-be-human cock crashing through the last obstacle and burying itself to the hilt in Yuri's body. Henrik's eyes narrowed; his mouth worked at Yuri's neck.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"How's it feel? How's it feel?\" A growl so dark it was Vantablack tumbled down Yuri's ears.\n\n\"A-ah... Ah... S-so... F-f-full.\" More than just full. But there weren't many more words answering his plea. His ass settled against a profanely overfilled pouch. Henrik was already about five minutes from not only exploding but bursting the rubber.\n\n\"It feels so good inside you, y'know. I'm gonna start moving if that's okay-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You have to.\" Yuri's voice came as a giggle. Dragged down, flat on his back, draped on Henrik's chest, wide enough to be a very comfortable bed. He was moving. And not slowly, either. It would've been too fucking cruel to do it delicately. It just crushed through him, growing in speed, taking on a deft and deliberate rhythm. Pulling out to the flared rim, bowing out Yuri's ass. Everything moved, twisted around it, felt as if it'd just break.\n\nAnd then plunged back, lunging to the root. It hit Yuri's clit; again, and again, and again. Every inch burned with a sensual violence; this one blazed through him, traced a mad sizzling path up through every nerve.\n\nLanguage died. There was no need for it. Just hot little yelps and coos and yips; a pair of cocks surrounded him now, the brothers knelt around his face. Yuri flitted between them, fingers tangled around Ivan's fuck-flesh while the big man settled down with legs spread wide around Henrik to grind at Yuri's belly, rise up to prick at his adorable pebbled nipples straining with enough sensitivity almost to bring him off at a touch.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe boy giggled, alternated between Aksel and Jurgen. Fingers carded through his hair, drew each lovely gleaming black thread tight on the scalp while they pounded their cocks in his neck. His throat bowed out; pasty deepthroat spit trailed behind each while he flashed between them, faster and faster.\n\n\"I'm... I'm gonna fucking come already, dammit!\" Henrik's voice boiled up into Yuri's ears.\n\n\"S-so soon?\" How could he not tease? The man was already shredding him apart. Yuri was hoping he would. And not exactly, either. \"I'm... I feel... It feels so good, H-H-H-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Henrik-\"\n\n\"I know. I just... Can't speak.\" A giggle became something husky, thick with saliva and cum and just the flinty rawness in his throat. Aksel pounded at his cheek; and then Jurgen when his brother snatched back Yuri's mouth.\n\nThere didn't seem to be any urgency for Ivan. Just swayed back and forth into Yuri's sleeving fingers.\n\n\"I'm- I'm gonna come!\" Yuri was. It'd just be a second, or maybe five or ten or... Or a thousand years. It didn't matter. It was one of those times when he hoped he wouldn't, that he could just cling to that writhing figure of searing smoke, elusive and worming around him, and never let go.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Katsuki Yuri**: \n * Appearance: Yuri is described as having glossy black hair, which deflates with sweat and smears like anthracite over his cheeks. He has a slender build.\n * Personality: Yuri is portrayed as shy, timid, and introverted. However, when dancing, he becomes more confident and expressive.\n * Special Abilities: Yuri is an ice dancer with exceptional talent and technique.\n * Relationships: Yuri has a complicated relationship with his coach, who criticizes and belittles him. He also meets four American hockey players (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) in the locker room, with whom he develops a romantic connection.\n\n2. **Ivan**: \n * Appearance: Ivan is tall, with gray-stippled hair closely cropped around a strong, masculine face. He has stubble on his cheeks and quick mischievous black eyes.\n * Personality: Ivan is charming, respectful, and playful. He seems to take a liking to Yuri and is gentle in his interactions.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Ivan is part of a group of four friends (Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who become close to Yuri.\n\n3. **Henrik**: \n * Appearance: Henrik is described as stocky, with a clutch of brunet spikes swept up from his scalp. He has eyes like flawed sapphires and an easy, louche smile.\n * Personality: Henrik is friendly and outgoing, but also seems to have a bit of a sarcastic streak.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Henrik is part of the same group as Ivan, Jurgen, and Aksel.\n\n4. **Jurgen**: \n * Appearance: Jurgen is similar to Aksel, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Jurgen is calm and collected, observing the situation with a sense of detachment.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Jurgen is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Aksel.\n\n5. **Aksel**: \n * Appearance: Aksel is identical to Jurgen, with pomaded black hair and broad shoulders.\n * Personality: Aksel is a bit of a goofball, often making jokes or teasing his friends.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n * Relationships: Aksel is part of the same group as Ivan, Henrik, and Jurgen.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. Yuri's love for dance and his passion for performing.\n2. His complicated relationship with his coach and his struggles with self-doubt.\n3. The group of four friends (Ivan, Henrik, Jurgen, and Aksel) who share a playful and affectionate dynamic.\n4. Their open-mindedness and willingness to engage in intimate activities with each other.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. Yuri's costume, which is described as spangled with iridescent sequins and having a rubbery smoothness like a dolphin's skin.\n2. The bodysuit Yuri wears, which is tight-fitting and made of neoprene and lycra.\n3. Condoms, which are used by Henrik and later by Ivan and Jurgen.\n4. Lube, which is applied to Yuri's anus before Henrik penetrates him.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. The rules governing figure skating competitions, including the emphasis on technical perfection over artistic expression.\n2. The social hierarchy within the figure skating community, with coaches holding significant power over their athletes.\n3. The cultural differences between Japan and the United States, particularly in regards to attitudes towards sex and intimacy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. The setting of the story, which takes place in a figure skating rink in Detroit.\n2. The cultural context of the story, which highlights the differences between Japanese and American cultures.\n3. The themes of identity, performance, and intimacy that run throughout the narrative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt always fled; always loosed something. And now Henrik's murderous back-and-forth-back-and-forth whacked and scratched at that point inside him. Sent harder and denser wavelets of something that knotted in his belly cohering into a tsunami. Red gelled behind Yuri's eyes. His jaw opened; his own voice jacked his ears like a screeching air brake.\n\n\"A-ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!\" Screaming now, bearing down on Henrik, pounding back against him, his entire body shoved into squirming frenzy. His cock swelled up; strained and throbbed, a full-body orgasm, building in his hips and then flinging itself out through every limb, crushing closed his fingers around Jurgen and Aksel, Ivan pitching closer now, cock crammed down his throat, forced out on a fountain of spit and pounding back down again.\n\nYuri didn't care; didn't give a fuck about anything while Henrik's cock bloated up, grew gigantic, almost carved him in half. Ground against that delicious point in his body, thumped into it again and again. The shaft grew deeper; a long dark diabolic growl poured out of his mouth, eddied around in Yuri's ear, just layered itself on the endless strata of sweat-plastered lust.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yeah. Yeah. I'm... Gonna... Gonna fucking come.\" He did. At least. Reasonably sure the orgasm cannoning through his body split open his cock. Burst against the rubber; a shapeless heat rippled out, struggled against a reservoir tip that meant about as much as a cocktail umbrella in a monsoon. Flooded back out and soaked Henrik's hips.\n\n\"F-fuck. Fuck. Fuck.\" Still moving, working out even more. Yuri's body was inflamed with it; everything burned so hotly there wasn't any thought left in his head.\n\n\"More. More. W-want more. Want more.\" Henrik wasn't exactly shrinking. He still pulled out. Just good sportsmanship. Or something. Whipped off the rubber and planted his cock against Yuri's lips. The boy cleaned him, swirled his tongue around the head, peeled away creamy pearls of cum and swallowed them down; lingered on a flavor of latex and lube and body heat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYuri just lay there. Suddenly aware someone else had snatched him up, planted him on their stomach.\n\n\"Hi.\" Ivan. Aksel cludged his cheek with an iron-hard cock. Ivan just unceremoniously pushed into what was obviously still standing open, gaping apart. Effortless. Even more dizzyingly sensitive now. Yuri rocked back and forth with him, tossed on the giant's dinner-plate pectorals, riding over drum-tight abs. Jurgen knelt between the boy's thighs now, steadied himself against Ivan's cock and just pushed.\n\nThey'd asked, after all. Right? Yuri stared, gawked at not just one cock but two skewering him. That wasn't effortless. The pain joined every other sensation, attenuated and tweaked to a purified delight. Agony was ecstasy; pleasure was ecstasy. Everything was just that. Something that he would've called a religious experience if he'd ever thought about religion even once in his life.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe didn't. This was still divine. His shoulders wilted; everything melted down. His brain sloshed out, flooded across the floor. Jaws opened for Aksel to pump his mouth, bore down into it with a pitiless splash of spit and cum. Aksel came without warning, something indecorous, pitiless, filled his mouth to bursting with jism; Yuri just kept it there, let it roll down his cheeks before Henrik oh so politely waded into the pool and plugged his throat.\n\nPolitesse was everything, wasn't it? Yuri not just filled but overstuffed. His ass screamed out at him; what it said was a little hard to decipher, but it was clearly just more more more more more. Ivan and Jurgen worked into him, pumped, both of them raw, wide fat cocks ground together, tearing him open, letting out fantastically depraved noises from his body.\n\nA scent of something earthy and raw and rich. A jaw clenched. Ivan nipped at his ear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm gonna come inside you now, Yuri.\" Oh, yes. He couldn't say anything. Just half-drowned on cum, on Henrik's cock shattering his jaws; rose and fell with ragged animal pants and the goaltender's fingers tangled in his hair, shoving him down almost to snap against Ivan's nose and then back up again.\n\nYuri couldn't even move. Jurgen and Ivan just used him, fucked him, tore him to tatters, dragged low delirious warbles from his spit-packed nose. He came. And came. And came. From his spot, his cock, his everything. His entire body electrified with it.\n\nIvan came. Let a vast bubbling heat flower through Yuri's body. It spilled around him, splashed higher and higher 'til Yuri was reasonably sure it should've been pouring out of his lips. A scream smothered in his throat with Henrik's cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIvan's roaring wreathed them, caromed off the walls and ricocheted back again. Jizz deepened his movement into a sound of something dark and syrupy, a fist being plunged through gelatin again and again and again. Lubed Jurgen's passage even more. Ivan's cock wasn't dimming by even a micron, perpetually shoving Jurgen against that spot inside Yuri, slapping at his prostate again and again.\n\n\"Y-yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I'm gonna... Gonna come.\" Jurgen, too. Grinding against his teammate, inside Yuri, until it became a gusher, splattering the cock clamped belly-to-belly against his, pouring even more into Yuri.\n\nIt was too fucking much. Sight and sound started to narrow, dim more and more, became just a vague awareness of movement and sensation. Orgasm came without relent; crushed Yuri down into a pinprick of sensual perfection. A serpentine tension tightened around his neck, around his belly, strangled his brain into darkness.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHis eyes opened into a whorl of winded athleticism. He was still there, poised on Ivan, the others crumpled around him. Cum drooled from his body, burned its path across his ass, the half-softened cock still very firmly set inside him.\n\n\"W-wow.\"\n\n\"You passed out for a few minutes, Yuri.\" Ivan's palm on his cheek; it urged Yuri's face to his. Captured his lips in a lingering slow kiss. Mouths pushed together, tongues drifting in a muzzy caress.\n\n\"A- a few minutes?\"\n\n\"Yeah. I couldn't stop. What?\" Ivan just laughed. The others crowded around him. Fingers on his cheeks, his hair, his chest.\n\n\"You're so fucking hot. Y'know that, right, Yuri?\" Jurgen's lips burned over his right cheek.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yeah, dude. Seriously fuckin' hot.\" Aksel on his left.\n\n\"So, uh, how long are you gonna be in Detroit, anyway?\" Hopefully long enough for an encore.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Yennefer**: \n - Appearance: Violet-eyed, raven-haired, alabaster-skinned.\n - Personality: Confident, perceptive, calm under pressure, manipulative (as part of her role as a sorceress).\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in magic, able to cast spells and manipulate situations.\n - Relationships: Has a complicated past with Geralt, is concerned about Dandelion's well-being.\n\n2. **Geralt**: \n - Mentioned throughout the story, not physically present.\n - Relationship with Yennefer: Complicated past, Geralt holds importance in Yennefer's life.\n\n3. **Dandelion**: \n - A bard and friend of Geralt's.\n - Kidnapped and being interrogated by unknown individuals.\n\n4. **The Short, Young Woman**: \n - Works at the bathhouse, booking rooms and handling customer interactions.\n - Friendly demeanor, takes notice of Yennefer's status and reputation.\n\n5. **The Poorly Dressed Man**: \n - Deals in information, specifically targeting Yennefer due to her connection to Geralt and Dandelion.\n - Physically imposing, has a large member, and is willing to use his body to get what he wants.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Sorcerers' abilities**: Sorceresses like Yennefer can cast spells and manipulate situations using their magic.\n- **Manipulation**: As part of her role as a sorceress, Yennefer is taught to use people's needs and desires against them to further her goals.\n- **Glamour magic**: Some sorcerers use glamour magic to enhance themselves, such as increasing their physical attributes.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Crowns**: Used as currency within the world.\n- **Incense sticks**: Dotted around the guest area of the bathhouse, providing unique scents.\n- **Towels**: Provided by the bathhouse for customers to use during their stay.\n- **Magic stones**: Used in the sauna room to create heat.\n- **Wooden counter**: Used by the young woman to handle bookings and transactions.\n- **Loungers**: Comfortable seating areas provided in the steam room.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Brotherhood of Sorcerers**: A group that influences the lives of sorcerers, teaching them manipulation techniques among other skills.\n- **Academy at Oxenfurt**: An institution attracting great minds and artisans from across the Continent, but also home to illicit industries like prostitution and mercenary activity.\n- **Philippa and Dijsktra**: Powerful figures who manage Redania behind the scenes, influencing King Vizimir.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Oxenfurt**: A sprawling town hosting various artisans, noblemen, and intellectuals, known for its lax policies allowing illicit activities.\n- **Redania**: A kingdom firmly under royal control, but managed by Philippa and Dijskstra.\n- **Lower Oxenfurt livestock hold**: An area used for holding animals, where Dandelion is being kept captive.\n- **Geography and Politics**: The world features kingdoms, academies, and institutions catering to different groups, with complex social hierarchies and power dynamics.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe sprawling town of Oxenfurt played host to and endless list of artisans, noblemen, and some of the greatest minds available on the Continent, all of whom flocked to the Academy It also happened to be home to the most illicit industries, its lax policies allowed prostitution and mercenary activity to thrive, so long as they paid their dues to the crown.\n\nThough Redania was firmly in the grasp of its royal family, any sorcerer or sorceress knew that the real management of the kingdom came down to Philippa and Dijsktra, both of whom engaged in a constant battle to win influence over King Vizimir.\n\nBut the politics at work behind the scenes was of no concern to Yennefer. She was content with exploring the winding streets of the colourful Oxenfurt, taking in the different cultures on display in the main square. Yennefer held her nose high, gratefully acknowledging the respectful nods of the citizens, a tribute to the wise leadership of the various sorcerers allocated to the northern kingdoms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHowever, Yennefer had a more pressing matter she wished to attend. For the first time in a number of years, Yennefer found herself with a substantial amount of free time to herself, a rarity for a sorceress with her seniority. With a gentle nudge from Tissia, Yennefer decided to use some of that time to unwind, to rid herself of some of the pent up stress that had been building.\n\nShe located the district of the town that catered to precisely what what she was in search for. A sign swaying lazily caught her violet eye, advertising a bathhouse that guaranteed the best service on the Continent. Highly doubting such a boast, Yennefer wanted to ignore it, yet she couldn't doubt how tempting it was. Yennefer had always found a certain solace in a sauna, comforted by the feeling of hot steam rolling across her naked body, something Margarita had first introduced her to decades prior.\n\nAs she entered, she was met with a number of unique scents, all emanating from Incense sticks dotted around the guest area. She spotted a small wooden counter close by and wandered over to it, looking around for the person meant to occupy it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hello? I wish to book a session in your sauna,\" Yennefer called out to a backroom, resting her arm against the counter.\n\nSuddenly, a short, young woman with dirty blonde hair leapt through the door behind the counter, huffing as she used the counter to hold herself up. \"Sorry, miss, I was just restocking the sauna rooms, gotta keep the stones hot. Otherwise we'll have clients sitting in ice boxes. Booking a room, was it?\"\n\nYennefer was taken aback a touch. \"Er, yes. I wanted a room to myself for an hour. Could you accommodate me?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Of course, of course,\" the girl replied genially, \"do you want the room put down under any particular name?\"\n\nYennefer shook her head and retrieved a few crowns, adding an extra one as a small tip. \"Let's just put it down as being used by anonymous. One can find themselves quiet vulnerable while nude, especially if there are any enemies lurking around.\"\n\n\"A woman of importance,\" the girl tapped her nose and handed a set of towels over to Yennefer, \"down the stairs and it's the first door on the right. All the others are a bit packed, busy day.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I can imagine,\" Yennefer smirked.\n\nShe made her way towards a stone set of stairs leading to the steaming chambers below the surface of Oxenfurt. The further down she travelled, the warmer she could feel the climate becoming, causing her white blouse to stick to her increasingly perspiring body. Once she made it down she quickly spotted her room and entered inside. Immediately, the heat struck her, forcing her to quickly strip out of her typical all black and white clothing, ensuring the feather trimming wasn't damaged in the process. A small box that jutted out from the wall allowed her to store her clothing without worrying about it being affected by the steam.\n\nStanding in the steaming room, with sweat already trickling down her alabaster skin, Yennefer picked up the towels and wrapped one over her torso, wishing she had asked for a larger size due to her bust. The other was tightly wound around her raven locks. Satisfied, she sauntered over to a small wooden lounger and gracefully lied upon it, resting her head against the soft rest as she slowly closed her eyes, allowing the soothing sensation to let her drift off.\n\nHer thoughts were filled with a certain white haired Witcher she had last encountered during their hunt for the golden dragon. Yennefer imagined his hands running across her stomach, stripping the towel from her body. Her hand slid across her slick thigh, her fingers danced their way up to the valley between her legs and made contact with her clitoris.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYennefer thought of Geralt spreading her legs out wide, his large member slowly drifting towards her slit. The sorceress couldn't stop her fingers as they slid inside her leaking pussy, desperately wishing her scarred Witcher could take their place instead.\n\n\"Oh, Geralt!\" Yennefer cooed.\n\n\"No Geralt here, love,\" a voice with the texture of tree bark said.\n\nYennefer's eyes snapped open, a superbly nasty piece of magic was ready to be unleashed. She spotted a particularly poorly dressed man standing in the door way of the steam room, a short portly fellow whose own eyes roamed across Yennefer's body, from her long, toned legs up to her pointed nose.\n\n\"Alright, I'm willing to he generous and assume you entered by accident and stayed for the sight, it is a fantastic one, but if you don't turn and drag yourself out within the next ten seconds it won't just be the wooden benches that will need a wipe down,\" Yennefer said with an eerie calmness, carefully withdrawing her fingers from her sex.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Could do that, aye,\" the man scratched his stubble covered chin, making Yennefer sure he didn't fully grasp the severity of her threat, \"but I think you'll be interested in hearin' what I've got to tell ya.\"\n\nYennefer raised a brow, curious as to what the man could possibly have to say that would justify overriding his own self preservation mechanism. \"Oh? Pray tell, why don't you enlighten me?\"\n\n\"Got you some information,\" the man stated, taking a seat on the beach alongside Yennefer's lounger, still undeterred from gazing at her almost nude body, despite the very obvious glow building up around her fingers, \"something relating to that Witcher you were moaning about. Well, his mate the bard at least.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Dandelion?\" Yennefer asked, her mind casting back to her memories of Geralt's close friend. Though, Yennefer would have put him further into the category of pest.\n\n\"That's the one,\" the man nodddd, \"former professor at the Oxenfurt Academy decided to have a little nostalgia trip around the campus. Ended up getting picked right off the street by a couple of burly thugs and tossed into the back of a carriage.\"\n\nYennefer sat up a little, grimacing as she felt the towel around her body ride up slightly, bringing her naked pussy into view of the unidentified man. \"Who were they?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe man scrunched his face. \"No clue. Given his reputation for endin' up in bed with the wives of noblemen I could guess one of them decided to teach him a good lesson. Or it's got something to do with your Witcher friend. Don't care, ain't my business. But what does matter, my little raven, is that I know where they went and exactly where they're keeping him.\"\n\nYennefer rolled her eyes as her spell dissipated. Dandelion getting himself into trouble didn't surprise her in the least, especially knowing how weak willed he could be around the fairer sex. But regardless, she knew what he meant to Geralt, letting him take the beating he possibly deserved wasn't an option for her. \"Let me guess, it isn't a coincidence that not only did you wait for me to strip off every article of clothing, but to also make sure I didn't have any crowns to pay you in exchange for the information. Am I correct in my assumption?\"\n\n\"Sexy and perceptive,\" the man edged ever closer to Yennefer, licking his lips as he caught sight of her cleavage through the cloud of steam, \"I deal in information, I can get a generous amount of crowns whenever I feel like it. But you definitely have a different sort of currency I'm willing to exchange for.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"There it is,\" Yennefer replied, not so subtly drawing the bottom of her towel up, leaving nothing to the man's imagination, \"I'm assuming this is what you had in mind? Corner a woman with information you know she wants in exchange for a quick chance to get your cock wet?\"\n\n\"Ahh, not quite,\" the man gulped, entirely tempted to rip his trousers off and rut her there and then. \"I've heard all sorts of stories about what sort of traps sorceresses put in their holes, rotting curses, razor teeth, the lot. Not too keen to find out if any of that's true. No, what I want is for for those luscious ruby lips to wrap themselves around me for a bit.\"\n\nYennefer sighed in resignation, it had been close to what she was expecting. Not that she had any qualms with using favours in a sexual capacity to get what she wanted, sorceresses from the north were always taught how to manipulate people, to use their needs and desires against them if it meant furthering the influence of the Brotherhood of Sorcerers; being prudish wasn't really an option.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fine,\" Yennefer said, drawing herself up until she sat on the edge of the lounger, crossing her long legs as she faced the man, \"but if I do this and it turns out you have been lying, then I will have no choice but to transform you into one of those boiling hot stones, it wouldn't be difficult to do.\"\n\nThe man stood and unwound the series of strings that held up the band of his trousers and worked them down his legs. When his cock sprang free, already hard and waiting, even Yennefer was a little shocked by its size. She was used to such large members usually being exclusive to the more self conscious of sorcerers, using glamour magic to enhance themselves. But the man was certainly no magic user, Yennefer couldn't help but admire his luck at birth.\n\nShe reached for his member, brushing her black painted nails across the tip and down the length, eventually taking a firm hold of it. Even with the best effort, Yennefer was unable to wrap her fingers around the circumference, but she wasn't deterred. Instead, she wrapped her other hand around it and simultaneously moved them across the skin.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs his cock began to pulsate relentlessly, Yennefer dropped her hands away and slowly leaned forward, her violet eyes watching as the tip drew closer. Then, her painted lips made contact and slipped over the mushroom tip, flicking her tongue across the slit.\n\n\"Bloody hell!\" the man grunted, bending his head back as accepted his length into her warm mouth.\n\nYennefer grinned mentally, it was too easy for her to gain control, even without having to go through a more invasive form of intercourse. She sucked and twisted the length of his cock, bobbing her head as she let it sink deeper item into her throat. Her gag reflex had long since been trained for even the most substantial of girths, but she blushed at the realisation that the strange man was pushing her skill to its limit.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Yennefer**: \n - Appearance: Violet-eyed, raven-haired, alabaster-skinned.\n - Personality: Confident, perceptive, calm under pressure, manipulative (as part of her role as a sorceress).\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in magic, able to cast spells and manipulate situations.\n - Relationships: Has a complicated past with Geralt, is concerned about Dandelion's well-being.\n\n2. **Geralt**: \n - Mentioned throughout the story, not physically present.\n - Relationship with Yennefer: Complicated past, Geralt holds importance in Yennefer's life.\n\n3. **Dandelion**: \n - A bard and friend of Geralt's.\n - Kidnapped and being interrogated by unknown individuals.\n\n4. **The Short, Young Woman**: \n - Works at the bathhouse, booking rooms and handling customer interactions.\n - Friendly demeanor, takes notice of Yennefer's status and reputation.\n\n5. **The Poorly Dressed Man**: \n - Deals in information, specifically targeting Yennefer due to her connection to Geralt and Dandelion.\n - Physically imposing, has a large member, and is willing to use his body to get what he wants.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Sorcerers' abilities**: Sorceresses like Yennefer can cast spells and manipulate situations using their magic.\n- **Manipulation**: As part of her role as a sorceress, Yennefer is taught to use people's needs and desires against them to further her goals.\n- **Glamour magic**: Some sorcerers use glamour magic to enhance themselves, such as increasing their physical attributes.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Crowns**: Used as currency within the world.\n- **Incense sticks**: Dotted around the guest area of the bathhouse, providing unique scents.\n- **Towels**: Provided by the bathhouse for customers to use during their stay.\n- **Magic stones**: Used in the sauna room to create heat.\n- **Wooden counter**: Used by the young woman to handle bookings and transactions.\n- **Loungers**: Comfortable seating areas provided in the steam room.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Brotherhood of Sorcerers**: A group that influences the lives of sorcerers, teaching them manipulation techniques among other skills.\n- **Academy at Oxenfurt**: An institution attracting great minds and artisans from across the Continent, but also home to illicit industries like prostitution and mercenary activity.\n- **Philippa and Dijsktra**: Powerful figures who manage Redania behind the scenes, influencing King Vizimir.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Oxenfurt**: A sprawling town hosting various artisans, noblemen, and intellectuals, known for its lax policies allowing illicit activities.\n- **Redania**: A kingdom firmly under royal control, but managed by Philippa and Dijskstra.\n- **Lower Oxenfurt livestock hold**: An area used for holding animals, where Dandelion is being kept captive.\n- **Geography and Politics**: The world features kingdoms, academies, and institutions catering to different groups, with complex social hierarchies and power dynamics.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPushing on, Yennefer compressed her cheeks around his member, ensuring that every stroke was the tightest she could possibly achieve, she relished the sounds of the man surrendering to her talented tongue. Her perfect teeth gently caressed his skin, adding an extra degree of stimulation Yennefer was proud to say few women could achieve.\n\n\"Damn good mouth work!\" the man said through gritted teeth, actively pumping his hips back and forth as Yennefer's pace picked up gradually.\n\nYennefer could detect the tell tale sign of him reaching his end point, the blood coursing through his cock quickened to the point where the sorceress could feel it. She prepared to let him lodge himself in her throat, to make a clean job of swallowing every drop of cum her had been building. But the man had other ideas.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe wrapped his hand around the knot of the towel covering Yennefer's chest and ripped it away, allowing her sensational breasts to slip free. The man slid himself free suddenly enough to cause Yennefer to cough, and he aimed towards her breasts as he erupted, coating Yennefer with thick globs of cum.\n\n\"Uhh,\" the man cackled as he squeezed the last few drops onto the deeply unimpressed sorceress.\n\nOnce he finished, Yennefer sent a magical burst at him, forcing back against the wooden bench. \"Now that you've had your fun, why don't you give me the location before I feel the need to castrate.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Heh, you enjoyed it too you, little minx,\" the man laughed. He tugged his trousers up frantically and looked back into Yennefer 's cold eyes. \"The lower Oxenfurt livestock hold, they've got the bard tied up for an interrogation, no clue about what.\"\n\nAware just how close he was to becoming a eunuch, the man bolted. Yennefer smirked, waving her hand to shut the door. Ever the experimental type, Yennefer decided to rub the seed into her skin rather than wipe it away. She reclined back into her lounger, letting Dandelion stew for a short while longer, wondering if she would have enough time for a manicure.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Carol:** \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Carol seems adventurous, open-minded, and willing to engage in casual sex. She appears to be financially struggling and has been traveling cross-country.\n * Special Abilities/Quirks: None mentioned in the provided text.\n * Relationships: Carol meets Darius at the Dance Ultralounge and engages in a sexual encounter with him. Her relationship with Darius is primarily physical, although they share some conversation and emotional connection.\n2. **Darius:**\n * Appearance: Short bristly hair, soft blue-grey eyes, perfect teeth, craters, and moles give his face a pleasant asymmetry. He wears a dress shirt.\n * Personality: Darius comes across as charming, easy-going, and confident. He seems to enjoy engaging with people and doesn't appear to have any significant emotional baggage.\n * Special Abilities/Quirks: Darius carries lube with him, which suggests that he may be prepared for casual sex encounters. He also appears to be skilled at giving oral sex and handling women physically.\n * Relationships: Darius meets Carol at the Dance Ultralounge and engages in a sexual encounter with her. His relationship with Carol is primarily physical, although they share some conversation and emotional connection.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Lube:** A bottle of lubricant carried by Darius, used during their sexual encounter.\n* **Rye whiskey:** A type of liquor consumed by Darius and Carol, contributing to their intoxication and increased willingness to engage in sex.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The world's rules and social norms:** The story implies that there are no strict rules governing public behavior, especially when it comes to casual sex. However, it does suggest that some establishments (like the Dance Ultralounge) cater to individuals seeking such interactions.\n* **Magical systems or supernatural abilities:** None mentioned in the provided text.\n* **Unique conditions:** The story takes place in a contemporary setting, with modern technology and societal norms present.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** The story occurs in a city with multiple bars and clubs, including the Dance Ultralounge and other unnamed locations.\n* **Politics and social hierarchies:** There is no explicit mention of politics or social hierarchies in the story.\n* **Laws governing the world:** None mentioned in the provided text.\n\nPlease note that the story contains mature themes, graphic content, and explicit language. Reader discretion is advised.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA few blocks later, after rejecting a country bar (Ew) and a hole-in-the wall dive bar (Not safe), Carol stopped outside of a modern building with \"Dance Ultralounge\" scrawled in flashing neon above the door. There was a bouncer outside but no line, so Carol flashed her ID and stepped in. Pounding pop music hammered her the moment she opened the inner doors. There was a small crowd dancing in front of a bored DJ, while lasers and cheap lights bounced of the shiny furniture. The bartender was a shaved-bald older man, assisted by a skittish young woman in a tank top with an amazing set of tattoos. Carol scanned the room, ignoring couples and anyone who looked suspicious. She sighed. No easy options here. Time to get some... water. Fuck I hate being broke. She hopped onto a barstool, remembered to cross her legs, and grinned at the bartender. \"Just a water. Tap water. Thanks.\" she shouted over the music. He gave her a look like she’d crawled out of a gutter and got her a glass.\n\nCarol had barely sipped her water before someone tapped her on the shoulder. She spun on the stool, half startled but a little curious, and found herself face to face with a handsome black man in a dress shirt. He had short bristly hair, soft blue-grey eyes, and perfect teeth. His skin was marked with a few craters and moles, but it made his face pleasantly asymmetrical. He seemed startled at Carol’s rapid spin and raised his hands in apology. She smiled. \"Hi there.\" she half-shouted, her words swallowed by the throbbing dance music. He grinned, extended a hand, and moved to sit next to her. She smiled and held his hand as he sat down, feeling his rings playfully. Not married, but that’s a football ring and that one’s just shiny. Lucky, lucky Carol. Snippets of pornography danced through her head. Ok, play it cool.\n\nThe music had become so loud conversation was pointless. They just smiled at each other, looked around the bar, and tried not to get caught checking the other person out. The man motioned to the scowling bartender, then pointed at a bottle of rye on the wall. He held up one finger and looked at Carol. She nodded, and he held up a second finger. Two shots of rye materialized, were clinked together, and were downed. Carol enjoyed the warmth as it spread through her chest. Hard liquor on an empty stomach was a bad plan, but it was also a great way to get hammered fast.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the pop song faded and a more quiet tune took over, Carol finally had a chance to talk to the man next to her. She decided to start simply. \"Uh, hi. I’m Carol.\" The man nodded and smiled.\n\n\"Darius. Pleasure to meet you. What brings you here?\"\n\n\"Just passing through town, thought this looked like a fun bar.\"\n\n\"For a drink of water?\"\n\nCarol blushed. \"It’s been a tough year.\"\n\n\"Sorry. Things are tough all over. Are you here to dance?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well, no. Not much of a dancer.\"\n\nCarol was studying Darius closely. He was a little older than her, probably in his early thirties, but he was in great shape and he smelled amazing. Good enough. She hadn’t fucked a black guy since high school. She downed another shot that Darius placed in front of her.\n\n\"So,\" Darius continued, looking at her knowingly, \"if you’re not here to dance and you’re not here to drink, why are you here?\" He smiled, revealing those perfect teeth.\n\n\"It’s a long story.\" Carol replied coyly.\n\n\"I’ve got time. Want to grab a booth?\" Darius gestured at the far wall of the lounge where a few upholstered booths, sheltered from the noise, were embedded into the wall. Carol nodded eagerly.\n\nShe told him everything, as he sat and drank with her in the music-filled lounge. Darius was an easy guy to talk to. She told him about her exes, her cross-country journey, and her lack of sleeping arrangements. Subtlety and flirting had gone out the window a while back. Carol even told him she wasn’t wearing panties, and he’d spread her legs without asking. She gasped and grinned at him as he started to play with her clit. There was something cold and wet on his hand. Uuuh... what the fuck? She looked down and started to speak when Darius cut her off. \"It’s just lube. Relax.\" He started massaging her clit and labia, and any objections faded. What kind of freaky dude carries a bottle of lube with him? Carol’s wandering hands soon found the answer, as she started to trace the outline of a growing erection in Darius’ pants. Oh. Oooooh.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith a cock like that, packing lube made sense. No way he’d get inside a woman otherwise. Eight inches, at least, and it’s not even done growing. And it’s as thick as a coke can. Carol gasped as Darius slipped two well-lubricated fingers into her cunt. Ok Carol, you’re going to have a... ah...ah...a hell of a night. The young woman’s face flushed with the throes of a sudden orgasm as she muffled her moans with her free hand. She was fumbling with Darius’ belt, trying to return the favour. This guy’s good. \n\nPanting, she leaned into his shoulder as his fingers pounded into her soaked snatch. She whispered in his ear as she finally got a hand down his pants \"Oh god, yeah. Yeah, loosen me up for your huge fucking cock.\" This guy is massive. Holy fuck, he’s going to break me in half. Though she’d never admit it to anyone, Carol considered herself a bit of a size queen. Smaller cocks were fine, especially when they were attached to a fit young guy with an ass like a statue’s ,but she was happiest when completely stuffed. If her luck held, Darius was going to do wonderful things to her body.\n\nTen minutes later, Darius and Carol, kissing and groping each other like fiends, stumbled out of the Dance Ultralounge and onto the street. Carol was sweating and panting. Thought of Darius’ arm-sized cock, or her sudden success at finding a lay and a bed for the night, was making her flushed, bubbly, and incredibly horny. The two orgasms Darius’s strong hands had wrung from her cunt only added to her good mood. \"So... your place?\" she said, grinning and rubbing his chest.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh yeah. I’ve just got to stop by one other bar first.\"\n\n\"More drinks?\" Carol was worried; she’d had more than enough for one night.\n\n\"No, I just need to talk to an old friend. It’ll only take a minute.\" He pointed up the street.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCarol sighed in an overly dramatic way, batting her eyelashes at the smiling stallion she was clinging to. \"Well, just as long as it’s not too far.\"\n\nCarol didn’t even make two blocks before her lust overtook her judgement. As they passed an alley she grabbed Darius by the arm and hauled. He barely moved, but seeing the look in her eyes, followed Carol behind a stack of air conditioning units. She fumbled with his belt and zipper, and laughed out loud when his cock flopped free into the warm summer air. Look at the size of it! Beautiful! She kissed and licked huge black dick, feeling every vein and fold. With a flourish she tossed her hair back and took its rapidly growing girth into her mouth. She slobbered, sucked and tried to force as much of it into her throat as she could. Two full inches of cock still protruded when she bottomed out, but Darius didn’t seem to mind. She stared up at him, and he stared back, amused but unfazed. He’s pretty calm about all this. Good. She started to work harder, fondling his big black balls with one hand and grabbing his ass with the other, as if trying to force herself deeper onto his cock. She wasn’t crazy though. No woman on earth could take Darius’ full length and live to talk about it.\n\nWhen Darius finally shuddered and came down her throat, Carol felt palpably relieved. Blowjobs usually didn’t do anything for her, but this one felt nice. She could feel her wet snatch dripping down her thighs as she stood up. God, I’m so wet. This guy had better not be a one-hit wonder or I’m going to fuck his shampoo bottle. God I need a shower. She grinned at Darius as he did his pants back up, then blotted her smeared lipstick carefully on her wrist. They didn’t say a word as they walked back onto the street, but Darius was still grinning and his grip on her waist was very friendly indeed.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Brad (Sigma-Nu Chapter President)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Initially portrayed as a philandering, misogynistic frat boy. Gradually shows signs of submission and devotion to his mistresses.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Submissive to the Zeta Sorority Sisters, particularly Sir, Mistress Gina, and other mistresses.\n2. **Sir (Zeta Sorority Sister and Mistress to Brad)**:\n * Appearance: Described as having flawless skin, golden glow, and beautiful hair.\n * Personality: Dominant, caring, and manipulative. Encourages Brad's submission while maintaining control.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Mistress to Brad, leader among the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n3. **Mistress Gina (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Dominant, playful, and sadistic. Enjoys humiliating and dominating Brad.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n4. **Doctor Elenor (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Described as naked under an apron with a duct-tape-themed design.\n * Personality: Friendly, caring, and possibly sadistic. Enjoys Brad's discomfort and humiliation.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n5. **Princess Jasmine (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n6. **Her Majesty Mistress Morgana (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Dominant, authoritative, and possibly sadistic. Enjoys Brad's discomfort and humiliation.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n* The Zeta Sorority Sisters seem to follow a hierarchy, with titles such as Lady, Mistress, and Her Majesty indicating different levels of authority.\n* They use various forms of punishment and humiliation, including physical pain, verbal abuse, and public embarrassment.\n* Brad appears to have developed a strong submissive personality, enjoying being dominated and humiliated by the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n* The collar worn by Brad seems to have a built-in shock mechanism, which can cause him harm if he tries to escape or disobey orders.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n* **Collar:** A wide, ornate leather collar with stainless steel straps and a built-in lock mechanism. It bears the Zeta logo and colors.\n* **Leash:** A matching leash attached to the collar, used for controlling and leading Brad.\n* **Bondage Frame:** A piece of furniture used for restraining and humiliating Brad.\n* **Crops and Canes:** Used for physical punishment and humiliation.\n* **Shock Collar:** A device integrated into Brad's collar, capable of causing him harm if he disobeys orders.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* The world within the story appears to be a college campus, with Greek houses and sororities playing a significant role.\n* The Zeta Sorority Sisters operate under their own rules and hierarchies, with a focus on dominance and submission.\n* Brad is subject to their rules and punishments, which include physical pain, humiliation, and public embarrassment.\n* The story implies that the Zeta Sorority Sisters have experience with similar situations at other campuses, suggesting a larger network or organization.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n* The campus setting is not explicitly described, but it appears to be a typical American university environment.\n* Greek houses and sororities are a central part of the story, with the Zeta Sorority Sisters holding significant power and influence.\n* The story touches on themes of consent, coercion, and exploitation, raising questions about the nature of relationships and power dynamics within the narrative.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and avoids adding any assumptions or interpretations not supported by the story itself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBrad started awake from torturous dreams to the soft skin of his mistress's inner-thigh. The golden glow of the morning sun illuminated the underside of Sir's satin sheets, lending an angelic quality to her already flawless skin. He lay face-down between her legs. His cheek against her thigh; her fingers still tangled in his hair from the night before. His body ached and throbbed from his ordeal. Every part of him hurt. His fresh piercings, his tortured throat, his injured back-side, the muscles in his shoulders and arms, which remained tightly encased behind him in the nylon sleeve.\n\nFear frothed within him as he regained consciousness. Had he been given permission to sleep? He couldn't remember. In fact, he couldn't remember falling asleep, nor could he remember her pulling the sheets up over him, but he did remember feeling his mistress finally relax into slumber after her third orgasm. She had fallen asleep first hadn't she?\n\nIt occurred to him that he might escape while the house was still asleep, and fear welled within him at the thought. He was viscerally conflicted about what to do now. Confused about what the right thing to do might be. Part of him wanted to resume pleasing Sir with his mouth, since technically she'd never commanded him to stop. He glanced at her lovely naked slit, the yearning to work his tongue into her originating deep within his belly and emanating upward into his throat. His cock and hips throbbed at the thought of waking her up with his tongue.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut another part of him, a part buried somewhere deep in the back of his skull wanted desperately to run away. A blind panic that demanded flight. It shot down from his head, colliding with his lust and acquiescence. Run or don't run; neither seemed like the right thing to do. Both seemed equally terrifying and equally wrong.\n\nAs if hearing him, Sir stirred, shifting her hips to the side. He let himself slip off of her groin, stealing another wanton glance at her lovely naked midriff, waist, and thighs before sliding over the edge to his tender, bruised knees beside her bed.\n\nHe gained his feet quietly and turned toward the door, catching himself in the mirror and freezing at the sight. His idiotic morning hair was the least humiliating thing about him, which was saying a lot. He wore the new collar Sir had secured around his neck; a wide ornate blue-dyed leather collar bearing the Zeta Logo and Colors. Two polished stainless-steel straps ran its circumference, interlocking in the back via a built-in tubular lock mechanism. Its short, matching leash hung from a D-ring below his chin, dangling from his neck like an overly long necktie.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSir broke his revere, stirring again lightly, and he flinched, his heart leaping into his throat. Nervously, he turned his back to the door, testing the knob with his hands behind his back.\n\nIt turned freely.\n\nHe eased the knob clockwise as far as it would go, cracking open the heavy wooden door excruciatingly slowly and stepping backwards into the hallway. He froze as Sir stirred again lightly, turning onto her side and facing away from him, and then ventured another step into the hallway. He was fully out of the room now, and began to turn toward the hallway to ease her door closed behind him. His heart pounded in his ears as he reached this point of no return. He would tip-toe down the back stairwell, there had to be a fire exit behind the showers below. He would sprint away from the quad, away from greek row and, toward university-housing where the grad-students and young professors lived. He would pick a random house and beg for help, laughing it off as a fraternity prank. He'd borrow clothes and make it back to his house. No one would be the wiser.\n\nSuddenly the hallway behind him exploded into violent cheering. He whirled in terror, gaping dumbly horrified at the sight. The entire length of the hallway was lined with Zeta Sisters. Each outside her door. They taunted, jeered, and whistled, several beating the walls and floor with crops and canes. Princess Jasmine blew an air-horn at him, the ear-shattering sound of it sending Brad sprawling back, landing painfully on his already shattered rear.\n\n\"hmAHH!\" he cried, in terror and pain as he fell back, something soft breaking his fall before his back hit the foor. He looked up dumbly, seeing Sir smiling down at him. Her hair tussled beautifully, she was wearing his Sigma-Nu t-shirt as a nightgown. The one he had worn to the party last night. It seemed like so long ago.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Whats-a-matter Bradley?\" She smiled sympathetically down at him \"I'm sure you've participated in a walk of shame before. It's a sigma-nu tradition right? c'mon\" she reached down, cupping the back of his head and helping him up to his knees. \"Nothing to be scared of. Why don't you be a good piggy and walk of shame it down to the kitchen and bring me back some breakfast, hmm?\"\n\nBefore he could act either way, he felt Sir spoon him from behind, cupping and squeezing his ass-cheek possessively in one hand and reaching into his halter-top and giving his nipple a playful pinch with the other. Lust thrashed in his groin in response to her touch. Piggy obeys, he thought euphorically.\n\n\"Go on.\" she urged \"Fetch my breakfast bitch\", she pumped her hips violently into his sore behind, sending him stumbling headlong into the hallway.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd so began his walk of shame, the Zetas spanking him down the length of the hall, whooping and hollering as he passed. Some used crops and canes, but most used their hands, which was worse because the open-handed blows reverberated into him, jarring his violated rectum excruciatingly. By the time he made it halfway down the hall he was jumping and flinching comically at their spanking, which only encouraged the delighted co-eds. Every time he'd flinch away, hiding his back from one side, the other side would cheer and smack him twice as much. He shrieked and cried, begging them tearfully to stop, ping-ponging back and fourth down the hall to the end, nearly falling over the banister at the landing as he made it through. They didn't follow. High-fiving each other and retuning to their rooms, or turning each other to chat.\n\nLooking down into the common room he saw the bondage frame and tables had been replaced with two couches, a throw-rug and a few plush looking chairs. It was as if last night had never happened. The sound of doors closing behind him, and the smell of bacon wafting up from the kitchen, accompanied by the happy sound of eggs frying. His ravenous stomach groaned audibly at the smell.\n\nAnother hand on his ass now; a warm chin joining it on his shoulder, he stiffened, expecting Sir's sultry voice in his ear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Morning piggy piggy\" Mistress Gina whispered playfully.\n\n\"Good morning Mistress Gina\" he replied fearfully as the sorority girl who had taken his anal virginity less than 12 hours ago sumptuously explored the swell of his behind.\n\n\"Were you a good piggy last night?\" she asked, her hand sliding around to his thigh, fingernails scraping across his exposed midriff. \"Hmm? Did you give our Sir everything she wanted?\" her fingernails bit into his waist<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Everything mistress\" he breathed, arousal sloshing around in his loins at her dominant voice and fingers.\n\n\"Really? Because I thought you said you were going to.. what was it? Blow your load into her cunt brain?\" she mocked, \"Did you do blow your load in her brain after all? Or did you drop to your knees, and kneel down between Sir's legs and worship her clit like a slave?\" Brad tingled in humiliation and euphoria. How could it feel so liberating to be enslaved?\n\n\"Your piggy worshiped his mistress like the fuck-slave he is.\" Brad breathed horsely, his eyes rolling upwards in pleasure as her fingertips trailed lightly down to his panty-line.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yeah I bet you did. She looks very satisfied. I guess in the end she made you her bitch huh?\"\n\n\"yes mistress\" he croaked, wincing at the pain in his throat.\n\n\"Yeeah. You enjoyed it too huh? All down on your knees like a whore, working your tongue up inside her?\" she smiled, running her finger along the length of his hard-on. \"Lapping up her cum like a thirsty dog. Did you like being her bitch?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes Mistress, your piggy loves to obey\" he panted\n\n\"Nah I don't give a fuck what piggy loves.\" she nuzzled into him from behind, her sinewy athletic frame hugging into his shoulders \"I want to hear from Mr Bradley Pritchet, Mr football badass, who told me he was gonna show me a good time. Mr Big Man on campus. I want to hear the Sigma-Nu chapter president tell me how much he liked being a Zeta girl's bitch last night.\" She wrapped her fingers firmly around his cock as Sir's words echoed in his head:If your Mistress says talk, then talk like Barry White swallowed Shakespeare.\n\n\"I ah. I did.\" He croaked in a hoarse whisper, turning his head toward her lips \"Ilovedit Gina. Sincerely. I loved it when she shut my bitch-mouth up with the back of her hand. I loved it when shoved my bitch face against the wall and made me cum for her while she violated my asshole. I loved it when she forced me to my knees and made me crawl over to her; how she spat in my face, laced her fingers into my hair and wrenched me into her cunt where I belong. How she steered my bitch tongue where it needed to be as I eagerly worked to please her with my mouth. Ilovebeing Zeta's bitch Gina. I was born to be Zeta's fuck-toy\"\n\n\"MMMMmm damn piggy, you sure know how to make a girl jealous. You gonna give your Mistress Gina some of that later?\" his knees buckled as she stroked him lavishly.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Brad (Sigma-Nu Chapter President)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Initially portrayed as a philandering, misogynistic frat boy. Gradually shows signs of submission and devotion to his mistresses.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Submissive to the Zeta Sorority Sisters, particularly Sir, Mistress Gina, and other mistresses.\n2. **Sir (Zeta Sorority Sister and Mistress to Brad)**:\n * Appearance: Described as having flawless skin, golden glow, and beautiful hair.\n * Personality: Dominant, caring, and manipulative. Encourages Brad's submission while maintaining control.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Mistress to Brad, leader among the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n3. **Mistress Gina (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Dominant, playful, and sadistic. Enjoys humiliating and dominating Brad.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n4. **Doctor Elenor (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Described as naked under an apron with a duct-tape-themed design.\n * Personality: Friendly, caring, and possibly sadistic. Enjoys Brad's discomfort and humiliation.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n5. **Princess Jasmine (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n6. **Her Majesty Mistress Morgana (Zeta Sorority Sister)**:\n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Dominant, authoritative, and possibly sadistic. Enjoys Brad's discomfort and humiliation.\n * Special Abilities/Qualities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Part of the Zeta Sorority Sisters, involved in Brad's training and humiliation.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n* The Zeta Sorority Sisters seem to follow a hierarchy, with titles such as Lady, Mistress, and Her Majesty indicating different levels of authority.\n* They use various forms of punishment and humiliation, including physical pain, verbal abuse, and public embarrassment.\n* Brad appears to have developed a strong submissive personality, enjoying being dominated and humiliated by the Zeta Sorority Sisters.\n* The collar worn by Brad seems to have a built-in shock mechanism, which can cause him harm if he tries to escape or disobey orders.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n* **Collar:** A wide, ornate leather collar with stainless steel straps and a built-in lock mechanism. It bears the Zeta logo and colors.\n* **Leash:** A matching leash attached to the collar, used for controlling and leading Brad.\n* **Bondage Frame:** A piece of furniture used for restraining and humiliating Brad.\n* **Crops and Canes:** Used for physical punishment and humiliation.\n* **Shock Collar:** A device integrated into Brad's collar, capable of causing him harm if he disobeys orders.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* The world within the story appears to be a college campus, with Greek houses and sororities playing a significant role.\n* The Zeta Sorority Sisters operate under their own rules and hierarchies, with a focus on dominance and submission.\n* Brad is subject to their rules and punishments, which include physical pain, humiliation, and public embarrassment.\n* The story implies that the Zeta Sorority Sisters have experience with similar situations at other campuses, suggesting a larger network or organization.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n* The campus setting is not explicitly described, but it appears to be a typical American university environment.\n* Greek houses and sororities are a central part of the story, with the Zeta Sorority Sisters holding significant power and influence.\n* The story touches on themes of consent, coercion, and exploitation, raising questions about the nature of relationships and power dynamics within the narrative.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and avoids adding any assumptions or interpretations not supported by the story itself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"uh. As much as you want\" he grunted. Gritting his teeth. \"Whatever you want. Make meyourbitch\".\n\n\"Mmmm.\" she purred \"Good piggy. Now, let's not keep our Sir waiting\" She urged him toward the stairs, giving his ass a healthy smack as he started to descend. Mistress Gina liked him to talk dirty like a slut. He would remember.\n\nDoctor Elenor flitted here and there in the kitchen, naked beneath an apron embroidered with the wordsI love the taste of duct-tape in the morning.She was obviously a morning person, humming and dancing to the song in her head, her beautiful round ass accentuated by her movement as she happily juggled sizzling pans, coffee pots, and toasters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good morning piggy\" she smiled sweetly at him, \"don't you look lovely, all decked out in Zeta blue!\" she held out a mouthpiece and he opened obediently. She placed it between his teeth, letting him bite down.\n\n\"Nice and tight now\" she intoned, \"just like last night\" she socketed a tray into it and stroked his chin lovingly. He couldn't help but smile back, her mood was infectious. \"Ready?\" she asked, holding up a plate laden with bacon, eggs and toast.\n\nHe nodded, wincing at the weight of the plate as it settled on the tray, tweaking his sore jaw muscles.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ok, up you go. Easy does it.\" she gave him a pat on his behind as he turned carefully with the tray. Evidently, he thought distractedly, the Zeta's found his ass fascinating. They just couldn't keep their hands off it. His jaw began to throb as he ascended the stairs, and he picked up the pace, making it back down the now-deserted hallway, to Sir's door before realizing he had no means to knock. He stood there for a moment, panic raising in him as his jaw weakened by the second, considering whether he should kick at the heavy door with his bare foot before another hand appeared on his hip, sliding down and closing around his cock once again.\n\n\"mmph\" he grunted. This was becoming maddening.\n\n\"Are we nice and hard for our Sir?\" Her Majesty Mistress Morgana's voice asked behind him as she lightly squeezed his shaft. Her's was the third closest door to Sir's and Brad had began to intuit that there was some sort of hierarchy within their ranks, implied both by title from Sir to Lady to Mistress (the three exceptions being Doctor Elenor, Princess Jasmine, and Her Majesty Mistress Morgana) as well as position in the hallway.\n\n\"mmmmph\" Brad nodded, hard like the rock of Gibraltar.\n\n\"That's a good piggy. Always ready to be used right?\"\n\nHe nodded again. Always ready.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ok, I'll knock for you this time, but in the future it's customary for piggy to face away from the door and knock with his heel against the bottom of the door, even when your hands aren't tied ok?.\"\n\nHe nodded again thankfully, as Morgana's delicate hand moved from his cock to the door, knocking lightly before disappearing. Everyone was being so nice this morning.\n\nSir opened the door, retrieving his leash. \"There's my good piggy\" she cooed, leading him in by his leash before closing the door.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe freed his arms from the sleeve, taking the tray out of his mouth and placing it in his hands instead. \"Go lay down\" she pointed to her bed. He sat carefully with the tray, laying back against the pillows when she stopped him again.\n\n\"tsk, bad piggy\" he flinched, expecting a blow but none came, \"Not on my pillows, head down where it belongs\", she raised an eyebrow at him.\n\nHe scooted down nervously, careful not to drop the tray, placing his head in the wet spot he'd waken up in.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"There we go\" Sir cooed, joining him in bed. She sat up against the pillows and grabbing his hair, pulled his head up onto her crotch. Then she took the tray, un-socketing the mouthpiece and reseated it in his mouth. He bit down and she re-attached the tray to it from the bottom instead of the side, using him as a face-up breakfast-in-bed tray.\n\n\"Now what have we here?\" she poked at the plate, sliding her feet down his chest to his groin, tickling his cock with her toes. \"MMM bacon and eggs. But this is way too much for me. I'll tell you what, you can have my left-overs. You're going to need your strength today.\" her feet worked up and down his cock exquisitely as she began to eat, and Brad, unable to help himself, ran his hands up the outside of Sir's legs, squeezing her soft thigh's firmly.\n\n\"MMm. yummy\" she continued \"No bacon for you though. I mean.. piggy eating bacon?! That's just gross.\" she munched thoughtfully. His cock throbbed happily in the throes of her foot-job as his hands worked their way beneath her, exploring from her thighs to her supple rear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It's good that you didn't make it outside Bradley\" she said matter-of-factly, and he froze, his hands going limp between the mattress and her lovely back-side. \"Your collar would have shocked you unconscious before you made it past the driveway, and you might have gotten hurt when you fell.\" He stirred uncomfortably at the thought, remembering the stainless steel bands encircling his neck and Doctor Elenor's shock collar.\n\n\"I know last night was hard, and today everything seems scary. I mean, it's a lot of change, and it's probably hard for you to understand how it's going to work, but everything is going to befine.\" She reached down, rubbing his chest over his heart. \"You don't need to worry about anything at all. You belong to Zeta house now, and we're going to take good care of you.\" He pulled one of his hands free, grasping hers on his chest. In truth he was scared. He didn't know what was going to happen to him; what was going to happen to his life.\n\n\"We've thought of everything: Your parents, your idiot fraternity brothers, your Degree, your future. It's all in hand. All you need to worry about is pleasing your Mistress, and just leave the rest to us.\" She squeezed his hand comfortingly. Could it be true? Could it really be that easy? \"We've done it all before you know, at campuses all over the country.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe lifted the tray off his face, taking the mouthpiece and setting it on her nightstand. He gazed up at her worshipfully \"You'll see. Today, you'll be free to walk around, and we'll show you what your new life will be like. You won't try to run away again because you're an obedient piggy aren't you?\"\n\n\"yes sir\" he croaked. Why had ever wanted run in the first place?\n\n\"And tomorrow, you'll get one more chance to leave. And after that you'll be ours for good.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Forever?\" he horsely whispered.\n\n\"Yes. Forever and ever. Unless you decide to leave tomorrow. Do you think you will?\"\n\n\"No sir\"\n\n\"No.\" she agreed, kissing him gently on the forehead \"I don't think you will either\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Helen Parr (Elasti-Girl)**:\n * Appearance: Helen is described as stunning, with ungodly curves. Her dress accentuates her physique, revealing a significant amount of cleavage and leaving little to the imagination.\n * Personality: Helen appears confident and self-assured, especially when interacting with the inmate. However, she also seems vulnerable and submissive during intimate moments.\n * Special Abilities: Helen possesses elasticity powers, which she uses to manipulate objects and possibly her physical form.\n2. **Inmate (unnamed)**:\n * Appearance: The inmate is described as a mountain of a man, taller and broader than Helen's husband. He has a massive endowment and is incredibly strong.\n * Personality: The inmate comes across as dominant, possessive, and somewhat menacing. He enjoys exerting control over Helen and seems to take pleasure in her submission.\n3. **Bob Parr (Helen's Husband)**:\n * Mentioned but not present in the scene.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Submission and Dominance**: Helen appears to enjoy submitting to the inmate's dominance, often actively seeking out situations where she can surrender control.\n* **Physicality**: Both Helen and the inmate exhibit a high level of physical attraction, with a focus on body size, strength, and intimacy.\n* **Loyalty and Betrayal**: Helen's actions are driven by a desire to reconnect with the inmate and potentially betray her husband and the authorities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Dress**: Helen wears a slinky black dress that accentuates her figure and leaves little to the imagination.\n* **Conjugal Visit Room**: The room is equipped with basic amenities, including a bed and furniture. However, it lacks privacy due to the presence of cameras and listening devices.\n* **Boxers**: The inmate wears boxers, which are mentioned as part of his attire.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Supermax Prison (Titan's Cage)**: The prison is designed to contain superhuman threats, implying a world where superheroes exist and are treated as prisoners.\n* **Prison Protocol**: Visitors must undergo frisking and metal detection before entering the visitation area. Conjugal visits are also allowed, albeit under close supervision.\n* **Magical System**: The story doesn't explicitly mention a magical system, but Helen's elasticity powers suggest a world where supernatural abilities may exist.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The prison is located within a secure facility, suggesting a world with advanced security measures.\n* **Politics**: The government appears to be aware of and dealing with superhuman threats, indicating a complex political landscape.\n* **Social Hierarchies**: The inmate's status as a prisoner implies a social hierarchy, with those possessing superhuman abilities potentially holding power or influence.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, settings, and themes presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she approached the security gate that was the entrance to Titan’s Cage, the Supermax prison built specifically to contain superhuman threats, Helen Parr couldn’t help but think to herself that this should be the most difficult decision she’d ever have to make. Each step of her stiletto heels clicked on the concrete as she strode ever onwards towards the intimidating thick black bars of the gate. What was concerning her however wasn’t the decision to step inside the prison, it was the ease with which she found herself doing so. She told herself it was because of the mission that she’d been assigned but a nagging voice in the back of her head that she kept trying to drown out was saying it was something else. Or someone else as the case may be. \n\nAs she reached the gate it split in twain, either side retreating into the concrete wall to permit her inside. Her visit, as all visits were here at Titan’s Cage, was scheduled well in advance. They were expecting her arrival. Helen could see the numerous camera’s mounted to cover every angle. She grinned self-consciously, suddenly extremely aware of what she was wearing, and gave them a little wave. She couldn’t know that the whirring of the camera behind her was the operator specifically zooming in to scope out her magnificent hindquarters in ultra-high definition on his oversized display. Every inch of its expanse was clad in skintight black fabric, revealing her ungodly curves. The guards on the other side of the gate didn’t have the cameraman’s benefit of anonymity but that didn’t mean they didn’t take the chance to check out the amazing piece of ass making her way across the yard towards the building’s entrance. The leering eyes of the guards stared her up and down and Helen instinctively knew it. And it made her heart race. \n\nAlthough she had considered herself just the average house wife, albeit one with superhuman elasticity powers, the truth was that she was stunning. And the dress she’d wound up in to the mission only enhanced this further. The slinky black number was positively scandalous. She’s have never worn something that revealing and slutty, even for her husband. And yet here she was wearing it into a prison to meet a con. She was absolutely aware of every inch of flesh on display, from the deep plunging neckline that revealed a ridiculously copious amount of cleavage to the tiny skirt that barely covered her crotch and the matching black panties that were all that covered it. In the back, she could even feel her ass cheeks hanging out at the bottom. And what an ass it was! Her magnificent rump jiggled and jostled with each step she took as she cleared the distance to the ten-inch-thick ballistic glass sliding door.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ma’am, we’ve been expecting you.\" The voice buzzed over an intercom unit mounted on a waist high metal pole next to the door. \"You will be frisked prior to entry. The door is also equipped with a metal detector. Are you concealing any weapons or other contraband on your person?\" \n\nHelen stared ahead, dumbfounded. \"Certainly not. Where would I even hide anything?\" She glanced down at the tight-fitting garment which left absolutely nothing to the imagination. \n\n\"Just following procedure ma’am. Please stand with your legs apart and your arms outstretched. Titan Co. thanks you for your compliance.\" Helen did as she was told and suddenly felt the presence of the guard behind her. Thick strong hands reached around and began to run along her body. They slid along her arms, starting up by her wrists, then suddenly were cupping beneath her soft squishy breasts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hey!\" She jumped as she felt the guard cop a feel. \n\n\"Just doing my job. Stay still.\" He made sure to feel every inch of them, clearly taking liberties with his work, before moving on. His hands ran down along her body, fingers sliding over her taut stomach, her shapely hips, and her voluptuous ass. Only when he’d finished his way down along each thigh did he let go and using his walkie-talkie he radioed in to clear her entrance. \"Enjoy your visit ma’am.\" The doors proceeded to slide open as he retreated back to his position. \n\nHelen tugged on the hem of her tiny skirt to combat the way it had ridden up when he’d manhandled her before strutting on in through the door. On the other side were more guards, with more leers. She still had to sign in and be issued a guest pass which she clipped to one side of the plunging neckline of her dress before a pair of baton twirling guards proceeded to escort her to the visitation chamber. Lusty roving eyes aside this facility clearly took its security seriously. \n\nShe glanced over the dark grey room. Unlike some prison facilities this visitation room was a more private affair with only a single booth split in half by a thick window of bulletproof glass. There was a chair on either side. Helen stepped into the room, her escorts declining to follow her, and took a seat. The door shut but she could see she was far from alone with all the cameras monitoring the place. Apparently, privacy was out of the question. The door ono the far side of the glass clicked open, though she couldn’t hear it through the nearly sound proof wall separating her from that side of the room. When she saw who marched on through, dressed in the bright orange garb of an inmate, her breath caught in her chest. She’d only seen him in pictures in the mission dossier since that fateful visit several months back but the events that had transpired in that hotel room had imprinted themselves on her brain in a way she could never forget. She shifted in her seat, her thighs rubbing together as she willed herself not to think of the stirring in her cunt as she recalled the way he’d taken her and made her his. She wasn’t here because of her mission driven infidelity after all. She had a new mission and like before people’s lives could be at stake. She tried to tell herself that but the message felt hollow as she surveyed the mountain of a man who strode in like he owned the place and proceeded to plop down into the chair opposite her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe took a moment to glance up and see who was there and when he did his face turned. A grin, more snarl than friendliness, formed on his lips as he looked into the brown eyes of the woman who had turned him in. He waited a moment then took up the phone receiver on his side of the station. Helen swallowed once then grabbed hold of hers as well. He was the first to speak. \n\n\"And just what makes you think I’d want to see a backstabbing, traitorous cunt like you again?\" Unlike the guards he didn’t even seem to note the provocative way she’d dressed up for him as he confronted her. His voice was calm but not without a hint of menace lurking beneath the surface. \n\n\"Look, I know it seems bad but if you just let me explain.\" She was cut off suddenly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Explain what exactly? You cold cocked me and turned me in. What more is there to say than that?\" He locked eyes with her and Helen felt like he was drilling straight down into her soul. She was silent a few moments, forming and reforming the words she would say next. \n\n\"I...I was undercover that night. When you came in you startled me. Then you did a whole lore more than that.\" She blushed slightly as she recalled it with perfect clarity once more. The way he’d drilled her ass, the way he’d fucked her into the bed till it literally fell apart around them. \"So yeah I did it. I turned you in. And I regret it. I made the call between my mission and my desires and I made the wrong decision.\" \n\n\"Yeah. You’re not telling me anything I didn’t already know. So, what brings you here?\" He was reading her eyes. Any lies he’d likely see straight through.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I wanted to do what I could to make it up to you.\" As she spoke she leaned forward, putting both elbows onto the counter in front of her and leaning forward so her large round breasts hung in in the cups of her dress. They swayed slightly likely pendulums beneath her with even the slightest movement of her body. \"I pulled some strings. Care for a conjugal visit? That part of our last meeting had nothing to do with missions. It was all too real.\" She put on her best seductive tone as she wiggled her hips from side to side making her tits dance for him. For the first time he pulled his eyes from hers to inspect her comely form with interest. After appraising her little show for a moment his eyes snapped back up to hers. \n\n\"And why exactly should I trust you? You put out last time too and you were working for the feds then. Might be working for them now for all I know.\" She nodded. Helen had known this moment was coming and now was the moment of decision. Slowly and carefully she mouthed the next words without saying them aloud. He could make them out unmistakably. I am, they sent me. Then she returned to verbalizing as she went on. \n\n\"Would you rather keep talking over these phones with a wall between us or while you’re pinning me down and reminding me who’s really in charge?\" She grinned flirtily, tucking a lock of her chestnut colored hair back behind one ear then winked at him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh ho, so you forgot? Guess I didn’t fuck you hard enough after all. Alright then, let’s rock n’ roll.\" That was what Helen needed to hear. She signaled the guards and both visitor & inmate were led from the room to meet up again shortly. \n\n15 minutes later...\n\nHelen had been led to the prison’s conjugal visitation facility which was a small bedroom which looked quite like a cheap hotel room with about one fourth of the charm. She was pleasantly surprised to find this was the first place she’d seen in the prison that didn’t have a host of video cameras capturing her from every angle though she did have the presence of mind to check for listening devices before taking a seat on the foot of the bed and waiting for her company. As she planted her juicy ass onto the white comforter atop the bed she heard the door click then open. There he was, flanked by a pair of guards who took a moment to remove the cuffs from his wrists before letting him step inside. \n\n\"Have fun in there, kiddos. But don’t get any funny ideas about causing us any trouble now.\" The guard who spoke gave her a saucy wink then pulled the door shut. Then it clanked loudly as it was locked and Helen found herself face to face with the man who had haunted her thoughts since their last bedroom encounter. She took a moment to let her eyes trace up along his massive frame. He was taller than her husband, broader of shoulder & chest as well. And he dwarfed her, even more so with her seated and him standing, looming over her like a stalking predator about to leap upon its prey. \n\nRather than greeting him with speech she offered herself up via her actions. Running her hands down along her thighs she placed her fingertips upon her knees and proceeded to part her legs to either side. The milky flesh of her inner thighs ran right up to the black lace of her panties that covered her crotch. She eyed him inquisitively, parting her lips but then deciding not to speak as she awaited his response.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Helen Parr (Elasti-Girl)**:\n * Appearance: Helen is described as stunning, with ungodly curves. Her dress accentuates her physique, revealing a significant amount of cleavage and leaving little to the imagination.\n * Personality: Helen appears confident and self-assured, especially when interacting with the inmate. However, she also seems vulnerable and submissive during intimate moments.\n * Special Abilities: Helen possesses elasticity powers, which she uses to manipulate objects and possibly her physical form.\n2. **Inmate (unnamed)**:\n * Appearance: The inmate is described as a mountain of a man, taller and broader than Helen's husband. He has a massive endowment and is incredibly strong.\n * Personality: The inmate comes across as dominant, possessive, and somewhat menacing. He enjoys exerting control over Helen and seems to take pleasure in her submission.\n3. **Bob Parr (Helen's Husband)**:\n * Mentioned but not present in the scene.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Submission and Dominance**: Helen appears to enjoy submitting to the inmate's dominance, often actively seeking out situations where she can surrender control.\n* **Physicality**: Both Helen and the inmate exhibit a high level of physical attraction, with a focus on body size, strength, and intimacy.\n* **Loyalty and Betrayal**: Helen's actions are driven by a desire to reconnect with the inmate and potentially betray her husband and the authorities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Dress**: Helen wears a slinky black dress that accentuates her figure and leaves little to the imagination.\n* **Conjugal Visit Room**: The room is equipped with basic amenities, including a bed and furniture. However, it lacks privacy due to the presence of cameras and listening devices.\n* **Boxers**: The inmate wears boxers, which are mentioned as part of his attire.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Supermax Prison (Titan's Cage)**: The prison is designed to contain superhuman threats, implying a world where superheroes exist and are treated as prisoners.\n* **Prison Protocol**: Visitors must undergo frisking and metal detection before entering the visitation area. Conjugal visits are also allowed, albeit under close supervision.\n* **Magical System**: The story doesn't explicitly mention a magical system, but Helen's elasticity powers suggest a world where supernatural abilities may exist.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The prison is located within a secure facility, suggesting a world with advanced security measures.\n* **Politics**: The government appears to be aware of and dealing with superhuman threats, indicating a complex political landscape.\n* **Social Hierarchies**: The inmate's status as a prisoner implies a social hierarchy, with those possessing superhuman abilities potentially holding power or influence.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, settings, and themes presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFor a moment he just stood there looking at her from across the room, arms folded across his expansive chest. Then he uncrossed his bulky limbs and proceeded to unzip the bright orange jumpsuit he wore. It slid to the floor, leaving him clad solely in a pair of boxers. Helen’s breath caught in her throat when she saw the enormous bulge and once more she was reminded once more of his massive endowment and how he’d used it upon her. With his convict’s garb cast away he crossed the few steps between them and stood there above her looking down into her soft brown eyes. One of his massive mitts reached out and his thick coarse fingers touched her face. He ran the back of his fingers along her cheek, down to her chin. Then with all the quickness of a cobra striking his fingers were around her throat, tight but not quite enough to constrict her from breathing. \n\n\"Are you afraid? To be in here alone with me that is.\" He was looking straight into her eyes as he held her there. Helen’s gaze was wary but she made no effort to struggle or break free. \n\n\"A little. But doesn’t that just make it more exciting.\" Truthfully, she was afraid, though not the way he probably assumed. She was afraid of what was about to happen. She’d felt herself surrendering to his touch last time, only barely escaping out of what had remained of her sense of duty then. Now she was about to submit herself to him once more and who knew what would happen after that.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I knew I liked you. You’re full of surprises. Even if they aren’t all the good kind.\" He reached up and rubbed the back of his head where she’d knocked him out before. His grip on her throat loosened, though he kept his hand there lingering on her neck. \"I’ll listen to what you have to say, but first you know why I’m really here. Turn around and show me that fine ass darling.\" Helen grinned. It had been her perfect posterior that had gotten her into this in the first place. He let go of his grip on her neck now and she proceeded to lift her right leg straight up till it was parallel to his body. She pressed the underside of her long shapely limb into his chest as she pivoted around so she was facing away from him. Her bountiful booty pressed up against his crotch and she sighed as she felt the growing hardness poke back into her. Then she scrambled up onto the bed on hands and knees. Keeping her divine rump hoisted up in the air and pointing back at him she lowered her head down to the mattress and glanced back at him over her shoulder while shooting him ‘fuck me’ eyes. \n\nThe unmistakable haze of lust filled his eyes as he watched the tiny black skirt inch up slowly across inch after inch of her soft pale assflesh. When it ceased sliding of its accord he helped it along, reaching up and tugging her skirt till the only thing covering her magnificent hindquarters was a pair of black lace panties stretched absolutely taut as they tried, and failed, to contain her twin round mounds. It took only the slightest tug of his inhumanly strong fingers for the fabric to tear and then they were ripped away as easily as if they’d been made of paper. \n\n\"Now there’s that ass I remember.\" He reached back and gave it a hard, quick slap. Helen grunted in surprise at the suddenness of it. Her big round booty bounced and jiggled, dancing for his excited gaze. He gave her several more in rapid succession. Helen’s gasps turned into yearning moans under the mighty strikes of his open palm. \"Does my naughty little maid like getting punished? You’ve been a bad girl, haven’t you?\" He kept it up, her ass reddening slightly as he taunted her. Helen was biting her lip as she crouched there getting her ass spanked hard. Bob had never dared try anything like this with her and yet here she was loving every moment of it. It was driving her crazy as he drug things out a bit. Then suddenly something struck her across the ass and this time she could tell it was no hand. Her eyes had closed as she’d focused the entirety of her senses on the sensations of the spanking but then they flew open and she saw him slapping his positively titanic prick across her ass while holding it at the base one handed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh god! It’s even bigger than I remembered!\" Helen gasped out as she stared wide eyed, her face a perfect image of cock-shock. He grinned cockily and proceeded to drape his massive phallus up along the crack of her ass. She could feel his heavy sack grinding up against her bare twat as he reached down to place a huge hand upon either of her ass cheeks. Spreading them apart till his cock sank into the welcoming crevice between, he ground up and down a bit, teasing her with his impossibly long girthy schlong while grinding his huge hairy balls up against her snatch. Once he was satisfied he’d worked himself up to a full staffed erection he suddenly spat. Helen felt the wet saliva strike her ass as he spat on his dick a bit to get lubed up. If anyone had ever dared to suggest spitting on her she’d have found it absolutely disgusting & degrading. Now here he was treating her like a whore and she couldn’t find it more exciting. He rubbed the huge mushroom shaped tip of his dick around in the spit that had struck her ass, getting it nice and wet. \n\n\"I knew I’d be dipping back into this tight little asshole again someday.\" He spread her asscheeks apart with his massive palms till her clenched little pucker was staring up at him. Helen watched back over her shoulder up at him, eager anticipation clear in her eyes. He slid forward, prodding her rear entrance with the wetted tip of his prick. Helen cooed as she felt him teasing her sphincter with his rod. His fingers dug into the juicy mounds of her assflesh as he pushed inwards with a bit more force. Her hole, tight as it was, couldn’t deny his entrance. Bit by bit it began to spread, stretching tautly over its incredible thickness. He was slow and steady at first, till her O-ring reached the underside of the mushroom tip and clenched around his shaft proper. Her face was a mask of pleasure. Her coos had already morphed into whorish moans of pleasure. Having secured purchase up her asshole he now gave her a good hard thrust, assisted with the firm grip he had on her rump. Several inches of his shaft burrowed deep inside her and Helen shivered in delight as she felt her anus spread for him. \n\n\"Oh fuck! You’re so big! I want it all! Please shove every inch of it up my ass!\" The sensations of getting her asshole wrecked sent waves of pleasure through her body, every bit as intense as their last encounter had.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, so you want it all do you? What a slut you are, practically ready to cum just from getting your ass plowed. You’ve been needing it, haven’t you? Ever since I gave it to you last time.\" He kept stuffing more of his massive fuckstick up her tailpipe as he taunted her. \n\n\"Yes! Yes! It’s practically all I could think about. You’re so much bigger than...\" She bit her lip, partly to hold in the loudest moan she let out yet and partly hoping he’d not caught her verbal slip up just then. She had no such luck. Without missing a beat, he reached down and grabbed hold of a handful of her short chestnut hair and tugged her head up off the bed. Timed with yet another thrust of his hips this drove his cock nearly all the way inside her in a single go. Helen’s eyes rolled back in her head a moment as she moaned loudly again, this time fully open mouthed. \n\n\"Bigger than who exactly?\" Helen’s pleasure wracked brain struggled with sudden panic. She’d hoped to keep at least that much from him. He wasn’t having it. He repeated his demands more forcefully, never slowing in reaming her asshole as he did so. \"If you expect me to even think about trusting you after all this you’re gonna squeal now slut. Tell me! Bigger than who?\" He pounded away, her ass jiggling like mad with each thrust and partial retreat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHelen relented. \"My husband. Oh shit! It feels so good!\" As she gave up her secret her few remaining inhibitions slipped away. She didn’t give two shits about skipping out on Bob now, she just needed his long hard cock buried up inside her. Now that she was getting what she needed, why hide it? \n\n\"Oh ho ho. So you’re married are you. And yet you came crawling back because I was the only one who could give you the deep dicking you truly needed.\" He chuckled darkly. \"You really are a needy little slut, aren’t you? Now that, that is a mighty fine feeling. About as a good as reclaiming what belongs to me in fact.\" He punctuated his words with a nice hard slap across her ass as he thrusted faster and harder than ever. The slap, on top of the sensation of his cock digging ever deeper into her anal cavity & his balls slapping crudely up against her exposed cunt with each thrust pushed her past her limit. The building pleasure burst like a tidal wave. As she moaned long and loud her cunt gushed its juices all over the bed and her inner thighs. Her already amazingly tight asshole clenched down around his dick as he rode her. In the throes of her release each time his cock bottomed out up her ass a new explosion of white hot pleasure erupted inside her. \n\nHe rode it out, toying with her until she began to come down from her peak. She glanced back at him once more over her shoulder, this time with eyes heavy with a mix of lust and need. He merely grinned. There were no doubts left in his mind that he had her now. \"I have more questions for you. But first since you answered me truthfully, I’ll feed you a gift.\" He moved quickly, sliding his still rock-hard cock out of her now gaping asshole and reaching down and hoisting her up as if she weighed nothing. He spun her about to face the other direction and proceeded to lay her down upon her back, her head hanging down off the foot of the bed. From this angle she was staring straight up at his proudly erect shaft & dangling testicles. It had looked huge from behind her, with it looming directly over her face it was positively monstrous! Her eyes grew wide in awe and her mouth hung open as she took it in.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Helen Parr (Elasti-Girl)**:\n * Appearance: Helen is described as stunning, with ungodly curves. Her dress accentuates her physique, revealing a significant amount of cleavage and leaving little to the imagination.\n * Personality: Helen appears confident and self-assured, especially when interacting with the inmate. However, she also seems vulnerable and submissive during intimate moments.\n * Special Abilities: Helen possesses elasticity powers, which she uses to manipulate objects and possibly her physical form.\n2. **Inmate (unnamed)**:\n * Appearance: The inmate is described as a mountain of a man, taller and broader than Helen's husband. He has a massive endowment and is incredibly strong.\n * Personality: The inmate comes across as dominant, possessive, and somewhat menacing. He enjoys exerting control over Helen and seems to take pleasure in her submission.\n3. **Bob Parr (Helen's Husband)**:\n * Mentioned but not present in the scene.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Submission and Dominance**: Helen appears to enjoy submitting to the inmate's dominance, often actively seeking out situations where she can surrender control.\n* **Physicality**: Both Helen and the inmate exhibit a high level of physical attraction, with a focus on body size, strength, and intimacy.\n* **Loyalty and Betrayal**: Helen's actions are driven by a desire to reconnect with the inmate and potentially betray her husband and the authorities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Dress**: Helen wears a slinky black dress that accentuates her figure and leaves little to the imagination.\n* **Conjugal Visit Room**: The room is equipped with basic amenities, including a bed and furniture. However, it lacks privacy due to the presence of cameras and listening devices.\n* **Boxers**: The inmate wears boxers, which are mentioned as part of his attire.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Supermax Prison (Titan's Cage)**: The prison is designed to contain superhuman threats, implying a world where superheroes exist and are treated as prisoners.\n* **Prison Protocol**: Visitors must undergo frisking and metal detection before entering the visitation area. Conjugal visits are also allowed, albeit under close supervision.\n* **Magical System**: The story doesn't explicitly mention a magical system, but Helen's elasticity powers suggest a world where supernatural abilities may exist.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The prison is located within a secure facility, suggesting a world with advanced security measures.\n* **Politics**: The government appears to be aware of and dealing with superhuman threats, indicating a complex political landscape.\n* **Social Hierarchies**: The inmate's status as a prisoner implies a social hierarchy, with those possessing superhuman abilities potentially holding power or influence.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, settings, and themes presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe proceeded to grab hold of her head, one hand reaching down behind it while the other grasped her chin. Placing the tip of his cock against her parted lips he went ahead and helped himself to her hungry wet mouth. Helen’s lips wrapped around it immediately, her tongue sweeping up to glance over every inch of his cockflesh as it sank into her maw. He was so impossibly thick that she found she had to open her jaw all the way to the max in order to take him in. All she could see now was his hairy swinging balls as they began to slap up against her face with each thrust. It only took a couple of tries before he was digging his shaft into her throat. Helen took it all without complaint, even as spit began to seep out from the corners of her mouth and run down her face. \n\nFrom his vantage point he watched the way her throat bulged out around his cock as he drove it ever deeper inside her. As tight as her asshole had been, her throat was just as tight with the added sensation of her tongue swirling about to tease his prick as the cherry on top. He groaned, about to reach his limit now and with no warning he gave in the demands of his cum laden nuts and erupted straight down her throat. Helen felt the molten heat of his spunk blasting down her throat into her stomach. Impossibly thick jets of cum erupted in rapid fire succession. She gulped it down heroically but there was no containing it all. Nut batter backed up into her mouth and was soon leaking down her face along with her saliva. She was already getting positively filthy when he went ahead and jerked back with a sudden spasm that sent the next shot of ball gravy straight out into her face. She coughed up a mouthful of spent jizm as he grabbed his dick and directed shot after shot of the thick white cock cream onto her upside-down face. Cum strands dangled from her nose and she could feel it seeping into her light brown hair as he decorated her till she was practically unrecognizable. Seemingly content with his handiwork, her milked the last few droplets into her mouth where Helen licked them up eagerly before swallowing them all. \n\n\"Thank you.\" Helen sighed as she looked up at him, her face absolutely devastated.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good girl.\" He replied, smiling down at her. \"Now get back up here onto the bed, let’s see if we can wreck another one.\" Helen’s senses were dulled by the overpowering odor of all his spunk plastered across her face. The smell of his pure masculine virility it seemed to emanate had a way of working itself deep into her brain. Despite this, she remained cognizant enough to do as she was told. Rolling over and crawling further onto the bed she lay her head down gently upon the grey clad pillows and proceeded to spread her legs wide to either side. Her fingers traced down from her knees, sliding along the soft flesh of her inner thighs. They were still damp with her juices. She reached her smooth mound and pried it apart with fingers on either side to reveal the soft wet pink within. \n\n\"Do you want to come inside me? I feel bad knowing I must have made you store up so much being locked up in here. Use me to let it all out.\" She could feel his spent seed slipping slowly down across her face as she lay there on her back begging him to fuck her. \n\n\"That’s right. I’ve had to hold it in but now that my very own cum bucket is here I don’t have to hold back any longer.\" He climbed atop the bed, walking on his knees towards her, his still impossibly erect cock flopping from side to side. It was like a magnet to her eyes, they followed its every movement as it closed in on her. Reaching a spot between her spread knees he pressed his cockhead against her folds and began to dip inside her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"MMMMmmmmm, yes! Yes! Give it to me! I need it all!\" She sighed as she felt him begin by slowing inching his way inside her. He sawed back and forth, taking it gentle at first as her wet cunt spread to accept his massive girth. He looked down into her cum savaged face with a particular grin. \"What?\" She finally asked. \n\n\"You, a married woman, want me to cum inside you?\" He didn’t stop, still sliding up deeper inside her as he followed his line of reasoning. \n\n\"It’s safe. I’m on the pill. And I want to feel your hot seed inside my womb.\" She placed her hands lightly upon his massive chest, gently stroking him as he rocked back and forth inside her, sending little reverberations of pleasure to her core.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And if I told you to stop?\" He looked at her expectantly as his hands slipped behind her. She felt him unzip her dress and she wiggled out of it with his help as he lifted it off over her head. As he began to plow her welcoming folds slightly faster his hands reached out and took hold of her magnificent tits. Powerful fingers grasped the soft yielding flesh and Helen’s moans became more frequent. \n\n\"If you want me to stop I will.\" Her heart raced as she considered the illicit thrill of what would happen if he did. Would he choose to seed her womb? To knock her up? Things were definitely spiraling out of control and yet Helen intended to stay her course now that she’d chosen it. \n\n\"We’ll talk more about that soon. But first I have other questions.\" He was driving deeper and faster now. The bed squeaked noisily with each thrust.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I’ll tell you everything. Just ask.\" He had leaned in closer atop her and she wrapped her arms around him for support as he plowed her cunt with the feral intensity she had come to expect of him. \n\n\"Who sent you, to the hotel and here?\" He was staring her in the eyes again, reading her for truthfulness even while riding her hard upon the bed. \n\n\"The feds. They had a tip about some operation that was going down. I was sent in undercover.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I shoulda known.\" He seemed content she was telling the truth. The headboard was slamming into the concrete wall behind them. \"So why’d they send you here after what happened last time? I would have thought they’d want to keep you away after that.\" \n\n\"At first they did. I had to convince them to send me back in. I got the impression something changed in their case. They wanted me to convince you I’d been turned and they wanted me to offer you outside help to try and escape.\" \n\n\"Interesting. Let me guess, that way they could take on the escape attempt.\" The sound of flesh slapping together crowded in around their words as they continued to speak.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes, that’s what they thought. I just wanted them to get me in here. For this.\" Her words were being spread out among deep panting moans as she was driven back deeper into the mattress with each thrust. His cock was tapping against the entrance to her womb now. Each knock sent shivers of delight through her entire body. \n\n\"Heh, they must be running scared alright. Good.\" He was right on top of her now, their bodies pressing together as he drilled her mercilessly. \n\n\"What will you do next then?\" Helen was finding it more and more difficult to concentrate on anything other than the incoming orgasm about to overtake her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, I’ll be getting out of here soon enough.\" He grinned triumphantly. \n\n\"H...how? If you try and escape they’ll be waiting on you for sure.\" She was holding onto him for dear life, arms and legs wrapped around him as they fucked. \n\n\"I just have to sit here. Turns out a few holes have opened up in the prosecution’s case. I’ll be out in a day or two tops. They’re out of stall tactics.\" He let out a pleasured groan as he neared his own release. Neither spoke for the next few minutes as suddenly he erupted for the second time in their visit. Hot thick cum painted the inside of her womb, flooding her with its magma like heat. Gushing torrents of creamy seed splashed out inside her. Flooding her cunt until it was seeping out around his dick onto the bed sheets. Despite their best efforts the prison bed held, apparently of made of sterner stuff than the hotel’s bed had been. They’d no less rough on it however to be sure. Helen lay beneath him, utterly exhausted as she got her long-held desire of his cum seeping inside her innermost reaches. Their conversation didn’t pick up again until some time had passed and she lay next to him, her back against his front and his cock, massive even at half mast, rubbed up against her divine posterior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So that’s why they wanted me to try and trick you into a breakout attempt. So, what happens next then? Once you get out?\" She’d cast her lot with him now. Come what may. As she basked in the afterglow of being claimed by him she found herself unable to regret her decision. \n\n\"Leave me a way to contact you. Once I’m out I’ll send word. For now, I want you to go on like nothing happened. Tell them you tried but I wasn’t biting. It may prove useful to have you on the inside for now. There are a few rules you’re gonna follow though so keep these in mind. First up, go ahead and cut out the birth control.\" She nodded. Of course, she was already a mother but was her lover now going to make her bear his child? \"Second thing to keep in mind is this. Your holes belong to me now. We clear on that?\" He reached around and stroked a finger along her slit as he verbally claimed his ownership. \n\n\"Yes. Only you can have me from now on. Got it.\" That was going to be interesting to hold up she immediately realized.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Last one for now. When I get in touch with you you’ll come to me. Soon as you can slip away. And make sure you bring something tight to wear.\" Helen’s mind immediately sprang on that last bit. She knew just what she was gonna bring. \n\nHelen’s eyes jumped to the clock up on the wall. \"Crap! We’re almost out of time. I was hoping we had enough time to go again.\" There was a noticeable whine in her voice at the realization there wouldn’t be time for another round. \"Look, before the guards come and I have to go. There’s one more thing I need to tell you. No more lies or deception.\" She had turned over so that she could face him as they lay there. \n\n\"Go on.\" He raised an eyebrow curiously. \n\n\"I...I have powers. I’m a super.\" She looked at him expectantly. \n\n\"Really! Which one were you?\" \n\n\"I was Elasti-Girl back before we all went underground.\" She went on to prove her claim, suddenly willing an arm to elongate and stretch out till it reached the cramped bathroom facility adjoining the bedroom and grabbed a towel. Pulling it back she wiped away the cum that had still been clinging to her face.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No shit! So Elasti-Girl’s now my personal little cum dumpster. Very interesting. Well you’re with me now doll. You stick with me and I’ll make sure you get just what you need.\" He gave her ass a nice hard grope and she grinned back at him before planting her lips upon his for a deep kiss. They were there rolling around on the bed locking lips until the sharp rap on the door announced the guards coming to roust them. \n\nThey both quickly cleaned up and dressed and they found themselves being led their separate ways. Helen glanced back and called out to him. \"Send word when its time and I’ll be there.\" \n\nHe nodded without looking back. His reply came over his shoulder. \"I know you will be.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Percy appears to be confident, somewhat laid-back, and willing to assert his authority when necessary. However, he also seems empathetic and hesitant in certain situations.\n - Special Abilities: As a demigod son of Poseidon, Percy likely possesses supernatural abilities related to water and the sea, although none are explicitly mentioned in this chapter.\n - Relationships:\n - With Clarisse La Rue: Initially antagonistic, but developing a dynamic where Percy holds power over her due to their agreement. There's also a growing tension between them.\n - With Annabeth Chase: Percy seems to have romantic feelings for Annabeth, demonstrated by his distraction during their interaction.\n\n2. **Clarisse La Rue**:\n - Appearance: Described as 'naked' and 'beautifully built.'\n - Personality: Clarisse comes across as determined, enthusiastic (though poorly skilled), and seemingly eager to please Percy. Her personality traits suggest she might be more complex than initially apparent.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - With Percy Jackson: Clarisse looks up to Percy and submits to his authority as part of their agreement.\n - With Annabeth Chase: Their interaction is brief, but Annabeth seems unfazed by Clarisse's situation.\n\n3. **Annabeth Chase**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Annabeth appears confident, direct, and possibly accustomed to asserting herself in social situations. She also shows affection for Percy through her actions.\n - Special Abilities: As a daughter of Athena, Annabeth may possess supernatural abilities related to wisdom, strategy, or combat, though none are explicitly mentioned here.\n - Relationships:\n - With Percy Jackson: Demonstrates romantic interest in Percy and assumes involvement in his interactions with Clarisse.\n - With Clarisse La Rue: Seemingly unbothered by Clarisse's current state, suggesting a possible lack of concern for her well-being.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Clarisse's eagerness:** Despite being poorly skilled, Clarisse remains enthusiastic about pleasing Percy, indicating a deeper motivation beyond mere servitude.\n- **Annabeth's confidence:** Annabeth's self-assurance allows her to assume involvement in Percy's life without hesitation, highlighting her potential leadership qualities.\n- **Percy's empathy:** While initially hesitant, Percy demonstrates understanding and restraint when dealing with Clarisse, showing a capacity for compassion.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Magical tinfoil:** Allows food to remain steaming hot for an extended period, possibly due to its magical properties.\n- **Plate:** Used to hold Percy's meal, which is somehow kept warm by the magical tinfoil.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Demigods and their powers:** Demigods begin to develop their supernatural abilities around age 18, according to the story's premise.\n- **Camp Half-Blood:** A summer camp for demigods, where Percy resides.\n- **Wagers and agreements:** Demigods can enter into agreements or wagers that involve submitting to each other's will for a set period, such as Percy's arrangement with Clarisse.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Geography:** Camp Half-Blood is presumably located near or within a natural setting that provides access to water, given Percy's connection to the sea.\n- **Politics:** The story implies a hierarchical structure among demigods, with team captains like Annabeth holding some level of authority.\n- **Social hierarchies:** Relationships between demigods seem to be influenced by their parentage and abilities, with those possessing greater strength or strategic prowess often taking leading roles.\n- **Laws governing the world:** The rules surrounding demigod behavior and relationships are not explicitly stated, but it appears that they can engage in various forms of competition and submit to each other's will under specific circumstances.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPercy and Clarisse begin their week as Master and Servant~\n\nOnce he gets over his shock at both the sight of Clarisse La Rue prostrating herself before him as well as the words that just came out of his mouth, Percy spends a moment considering how best to answer her declaration. Because it was a declaration. Despite there being a question in her words, there was no question in her tone. This was how it was going to be, apparently.\n\nNever mind that they hadn’t finalized what being the other’s... something for a week would even mean. Clarisse had apparently had a very clear image of what that would entail in her mind’s eye. It made him glad that he’d won. Even still, just what was he supposed to do with her now, precisely?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore Percy can decide, his stomach makes the decision for him, growling loudly enough that both his and Clarisse’s eyes snap up to it. Aha! That was perfect. Latching onto the lifeline provided by his stomach, Percy takes a step backwards.\n\n\"So I missed breakfast and lunch... and I assume you’re not hiding a full meal somewhere around here, so I’ll go ahead and-\n\n\"Err... actually...\"\n\nClarisse interrupts him, looking hesitant for the first time as she does so. When he just looks at her, the naked blonde flushes in an uncharacteristic manner and falls silent for a moment before jerking her head off to the side.\n\nTo be clear, his comment about her ‘hiding a full meal somewhere’ had been more of a joke about the statuesque Daughter of Ares’ naked state than anything else. Like \"haha, it doesn’t look like you could hide anything on your person right now!\" ... That sort of thing.\n\nBut as he looks off to the side, Percy can only blink at the sight of a large plate wrapped securely in tinfoil, waiting for him over on one of the cabin’s beds. Caught off guard by the unexpected thoughtful gesture, Percy slowly makes his way over to the plate and unwraps it, finding that it’s all of his favorites. Or rather... it’s what he’d been choosing to eat all week long in the Dining Pavilion.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe fact that Clarisse had been keeping track spoke volumes. Before he’d come back to the cabin to find her in her current state, he would have worried she was doing so in order to find an opportunity to poison him. Now though, he’s really left wondering. Pressing his lips together in a thin line, Percy lifts the plate from the bed and sits down, resting it on his lap.\n\nThe plate itself is almost supernatural in its warmth. The contents are still steaming. Magical tinfoil or something, maybe? Percy doesn’t know, but he does know as he brings a burger to his lips and bites down, that it tastes delicious, like it was freshly cooked.\n\nChewing slowly, Percy stares at Clarisse for a long moment and Clarisse stares expectantly back. She’s lifted herself up out of the prostrating pose and is now kneeling there with her back ramrod straight and her hands on her legs. It’s giving off... serious ‘fuck me’ vibes if he’s being honest. But in a servile way?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStill, Percy is hungry. So... one-handing his burger, he gestures with his other hand around the cabin.\n\n\"... You can go back to cleaning now.\"\n\nHe resists the urge to hesitate. He resists the urge to be all questioning about it, to say something like ‘I guess you could go back to cleaning now if you wanted’. That’s not what Clarisse is looking for, Percy is pretty sure. But he also doesn’t have it in him to be mean either.\n\nThough she stiffens up a little bit, the blonde nods sharply a moment later and gives him a crisp ‘Yes sir’ before getting back to work. Percy watches as the Daughter of Ares moves around the cabin, tidying up the place. She’s not amazing at if, of course. He can only imagine the state of Ares Cabin at this point in time, because it’s obvious that Clarisse isn’t the kind of person who comes by the knack for cleaning up naturally... and he imagines that the rest of the children of Ares tend to follow their leader in that regard.\n\nStill, it’s fine because her lack of experience runs into a need for perfection right now, which means she’s constantly going back on herself. This means it takes her a while longer to get everything done, which is perfect for Percy since it allows him to take the time to handle his hunger and fill his belly. Both his bacon cheeseburger and his fries go down relatively quickly, satiating his growling belly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHowever, at the same time... another type of hunger is rearing its ugly head as he finds himself studying Clarisse’s naked form. The Amazonian of a Demigod is beautifully built, and to see a warrior woman like her reduced to his maid... yeah, okay. It’s doing things for him. Percy won’t lie. Even still... should he really take advantage of her?\n\n... Heh, no, he wasn’t that stupid. OF COURSE Clarisse clearly wanted him to take advantage of her. She wasn’t any better at seduction than she was at cleaning, but that just made her hamfisted attempts at drawing his eye down to certain... assets of hers even more obvious. It’s less sexy and more endearing, if Percy had to put a word to it. Still, for all that she has no clue what she’s doing... she’s still beautiful, still naked... and still willingly put herself under his power for the next week.\n\n\"Clarisse.\"\n\nPercy’s clipped tone causes the naked blonde to freeze up and look over at him, at which point he gestures to his crotch.\n\n\"You’ve caused a problem. Come handle it before it turns into a mess, alright?\"\n\nIf he had any doubts about what she REALLY wanted out of this, the statuesque blonde puts those to rest by wasting no time in scurrying over and dropping to her knees before him. Reaching for his crotch, she hurries to free his erection as Percy sets his plate aside and slowly eats the last of the French Fries from it, one at a time.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt’s very, very clear that Clarisse was anticipating this more than anything. For the second time since Percy has arrived in Camp Half-Blood, the Daughter of Ares goes down on him. Taking him into her mouth, she begins to dutifully suck his cock. Of course, she’s doing so under very different circumstances this time around.\n\nAnd yet, even though Clarisse had more reason to want to try and make him cum back in the bathroom during her and her sisters’ little hazing ritual, Percy notes that she’s even more enthusiastic about things now. Bobbing up and down on his cock, the blonde looks up into his eyes as he continues eating, clearly trying to find any sign that she’s getting him off.\n\nUnfortunately for her, just like before... Percy isn’t going to cum unless he wants to. And while he doesn’t have it in him to be overly cruel to Clarisse, he also doesn’t necessarily want to forgive her for their prior animosity. Especially when he didn’t know if this was at least partially an act of some sort.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was entirely possible that when this week ended and Clarisse had fulfilled her end of the bargain, she would go right back to being the caustic, antagonistic bitch she was before. That said... he’s not just going to suddenly be nice to her or anything like that.\n\nBesides, looking down into her eyes, it’s almost like she’s egging him on even as she goes down on him. As though she’s saying ‘am I not good enough? Then fucking take matters into your own hands, Master’.\n\n... Okay so he’s not a psychic and she’s probably not thinking that directly, but even still. Finishing up the last of his meal, Percy brushes any errant crumbles off of his hands onto the plate. Then, he reaches down and grabs hold of Clarisse by her hair. The blonde wears her hair relatively short, but still long enough that he’s able to gather her locks up into a makeshift ponytail in one fisted hand.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Daughter of Ares pauses at the sudden movement... and then visibly relaxes her body, while also relaxing her jaw. Her tongue all but lolls out under the underside of his cock for him as she opens her mouth and lips as wide as humanly possible. Seeing this, Percy nods approvingly... and then starts to face fuck Clarisse La Rue right there on the spot.\n\n\"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!\"\n\nNo build-up. No hesitation. No mercy. To be fair, Clarisse had already handled the build up with her... enthusiastic but ultimately terrible technique beforehand. Her efforts to get him off while he ate his fries had been somewhat better than what she’d done back in the bathroom, but she was ultimately still so far off the mark, it was somewhat laughable.\n\nNow though, Percy is in control. He’s the one fucking her face now, pounding away at her throat and gullet as she chokes and gurgles on his dick. His cock barrels its way down the back of Clarisse’s esophagus as he has his way with her, using the naked blonde’s mouth as his own personal toy.\n\nTears well up in her eyes, though they don’t fall down her cheeks. Drool and saliva begin to build around her lips, which come sucking down on his cock as it pistons in and out of her throat. No teeth though. She’s smart about that, and despite her clear inexperience at getting face fucked, she keeps the teeth out of things, focusing heavily on it from the look of concentration in her eyes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe doesn’t just expect him to be rough with her, Percy realizes. She WANTS him to be rough with her. Grunting, he gives her what she wants, quite enjoying doing so as he fucks her face until she’s properly drooling all over his cock and her own tits.\n\n\"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!\"\n\nClarisse just takes it. She takes the oral abuse like she was born for it. She wasn’t, of course. She was a warrior through and through, not this... defeated thing kneeling before him. Part of Percy has to wonder how she talked herself into this. How did she come to the conclusion that THIS was the only way she could satisfy their best?\n\nIt wasn’t like they detailed things beforehand after all. The wager certainly wasn’t so specific as ‘oh and I better find you waiting for me in my cabin wearing nothing but a smile and ready to call me Master as my own personal maid’ or anything like that. Then again... the hellhound had clearly thrown everything into disarray, hadn’t it?\n\nCould that be it? Could Clarisse be feeling bad about the hellhound or something? There was no way the Daughter of Ares had summoned the damn beast in the first place... right? She wouldn’t be here, acting like this, if she did.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Percy appears to be confident, somewhat laid-back, and willing to assert his authority when necessary. However, he also seems empathetic and hesitant in certain situations.\n - Special Abilities: As a demigod son of Poseidon, Percy likely possesses supernatural abilities related to water and the sea, although none are explicitly mentioned in this chapter.\n - Relationships:\n - With Clarisse La Rue: Initially antagonistic, but developing a dynamic where Percy holds power over her due to their agreement. There's also a growing tension between them.\n - With Annabeth Chase: Percy seems to have romantic feelings for Annabeth, demonstrated by his distraction during their interaction.\n\n2. **Clarisse La Rue**:\n - Appearance: Described as 'naked' and 'beautifully built.'\n - Personality: Clarisse comes across as determined, enthusiastic (though poorly skilled), and seemingly eager to please Percy. Her personality traits suggest she might be more complex than initially apparent.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - With Percy Jackson: Clarisse looks up to Percy and submits to his authority as part of their agreement.\n - With Annabeth Chase: Their interaction is brief, but Annabeth seems unfazed by Clarisse's situation.\n\n3. **Annabeth Chase**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Annabeth appears confident, direct, and possibly accustomed to asserting herself in social situations. She also shows affection for Percy through her actions.\n - Special Abilities: As a daughter of Athena, Annabeth may possess supernatural abilities related to wisdom, strategy, or combat, though none are explicitly mentioned here.\n - Relationships:\n - With Percy Jackson: Demonstrates romantic interest in Percy and assumes involvement in his interactions with Clarisse.\n - With Clarisse La Rue: Seemingly unbothered by Clarisse's current state, suggesting a possible lack of concern for her well-being.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Clarisse's eagerness:** Despite being poorly skilled, Clarisse remains enthusiastic about pleasing Percy, indicating a deeper motivation beyond mere servitude.\n- **Annabeth's confidence:** Annabeth's self-assurance allows her to assume involvement in Percy's life without hesitation, highlighting her potential leadership qualities.\n- **Percy's empathy:** While initially hesitant, Percy demonstrates understanding and restraint when dealing with Clarisse, showing a capacity for compassion.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Magical tinfoil:** Allows food to remain steaming hot for an extended period, possibly due to its magical properties.\n- **Plate:** Used to hold Percy's meal, which is somehow kept warm by the magical tinfoil.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Demigods and their powers:** Demigods begin to develop their supernatural abilities around age 18, according to the story's premise.\n- **Camp Half-Blood:** A summer camp for demigods, where Percy resides.\n- **Wagers and agreements:** Demigods can enter into agreements or wagers that involve submitting to each other's will for a set period, such as Percy's arrangement with Clarisse.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Geography:** Camp Half-Blood is presumably located near or within a natural setting that provides access to water, given Percy's connection to the sea.\n- **Politics:** The story implies a hierarchical structure among demigods, with team captains like Annabeth holding some level of authority.\n- **Social hierarchies:** Relationships between demigods seem to be influenced by their parentage and abilities, with those possessing greater strength or strategic prowess often taking leading roles.\n- **Laws governing the world:** The rules surrounding demigod behavior and relationships are not explicitly stated, but it appears that they can engage in various forms of competition and submit to each other's will under specific circumstances.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd yet, as he fucks her face and looks down into her eyes, Percy sees a startling level of self-recrimination in her gaze. And he doesn’t think it’s purely because she lost Capture the Flag to him. No, he feels like it might just go deeper than that.\n\nHowever, just as he’s trying to decide if he wants to probe into that or not... the door to Poseidon Cabin suddenly opens, making both Percy and Clarisse freeze in place.\n\nTo her credit, Annabeth Chase also stops dead in her tracks at the sight of a naked Clarisse on her knees between his legs, his hands holding her tightly by the hair and burying her head in his crotch. Though only for a moment. The Daughter of Athena quickly recovers, closing the cabin door behind him as her eyes narrow and she nods sharply.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Right. The bet.\"\n\nWait, did Annabeth not have an issue with this? Percy slowly blinks, even as Clarisse gurgles on his cock, wiggling a bit and causing him to loosen his tight grip on her. The Daughter of Ares pulls back a little bit... and then resumes sucking his dick, though without his rough direction and treatment from before. Percy is too focused on Annabeth, who is in turn very focused on Clarisse and what the other blonde is currently doing.\n\nSeriously... was he the only one who hadn’t understood the stakes of this bet? Because based on Annabeth’s reaction so far, she seemed to have expected this. That Clarisse would wind up as his naked live-in maid for a week. That... that was crazy, right?\n\nExcept everything about Percy’s world was crazy now. Annabeth makes her way over to the two of them... and promptly sits down beside him opposite of the emptied plate. Scooting in close, she doesn’t hesitate to reach up, turn Percy’s face towards her, and kiss him. The Son of Poseidon’s eyes go wide as Annabeth inserts her tongue into his mouth quite matter-of-factly, working it this way and that for a moment until he finally responds with his own tongue.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs they makeout with one another, Clarisse redoubles her efforts to suck him off down below, trying desperately to make him cum for her. She doesn’t quite manage it of course, not just because Percy isn’t ready to cum just yet, but because he’s now singularly distracted by Annabeth kissing the ever-living daylights out of him.\n\nBut then, that’s sort of the point, isn’t it? Annabeth has completely distracted him from Clarisse at this point. The two of them makeout for what feels like an eternity as the Daughter of Athena not-so-subtly stakes her claim with him. And Percy can’t deny it feels good, so he lets it happen.\n\nUnfortunately, all good things come to an end. The two of them eventually have to come up for air, causing them to pull apart as they both gasp for some much needed oxygen. A thin strand of saliva connects their lips for a moment, showcasing just how deep their tongues got into one another’s mouths... and then breaks. The trance they both find themselves in breaks with it, and Annabeth finally turns away from him, looking down at Clarisse as she leans into his side.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So then... what are we going to do with her next, Percy?\"\n\nPercy blinks at that, while Clarisse stiffens down between his legs. That was... a pretty big assumption, wasn’t it? His wager with Clarisse was just between the two of them. It never had anything to do with Annabeth, despite her position as Team Captain. And yet... hm. Percy finds himself conflicted. On the one hand, he likes Annabeth a lot more than he likes Clarisse. On the other hand, she hadn’t even asked for permission, or to be included. She’d just assumed, which Percy was beginning to see was a common thing with her...\n\nCommunication was key to any healthy relationship, really. He just wasn’t sure if he wanted to get into it right now with the Daughter of Athena...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Patreon Vote:\n\n[ ] Let Annabeth in on the fun, no questions asked, she was his ally after all -11%\n[ ] Keep this between him and Clarisse out of respect for the Daughter of Ares -20%\n[X] Let Annabeth make a case for why she should be involved to see if she can convince him -69%<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Percy is depicted as smart, athletic, and willing to ask questions. He seems confident but not arrogant, and has a dry sense of humor.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): They have a romantic relationship, and Annabeth tries to recruit Percy for her Capture the Flag team.\n - Clarisse (daughter of Ares): Clarisse is trying to recruit Percy for her team, causing tension between Annabeth and Clarisse.\n\n2. **Annabeth Chase**:\n - Appearance: Blonde.\n - Personality: Annabeth appears to be determined, honest, and caring. She values truthfulness and is willing to take risks.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: They are romantically involved and Annabeth tries to recruit Percy for her Capture the Flag team.\n - Clarisse (daughter of Ares): There is tension between Annabeth and Clarisse due to Clarisse's attempt to recruit Percy.\n\n3. **Clarisse**:\n - Appearance: Daughter of Ares.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be manipulative and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): Tension exists between Annabeth and Clarisse due to Clarisse's attempt to recruit Percy.\n - Percy Jackson: Clarisse tries to recruit Percy for her team.\n\n4. **Hestia**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Hestia is depicted as a Virgin Goddess who cares for the Olympians and humanity. She seems introspective and uncertain about her feelings.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Hestia is intrigued by Percy and considers calling him to discuss her thoughts.\n\n5. **Adonis**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be someone Aphrodite and Persephone were jealous of.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Aphrodite and Persephone: They were jealous of Adonis and guarded him closely.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Demigods have special abilities and are stronger due to their divine heritage.\n- Demigods go on Quests given by the Oracle of Delphi, which often come attached to prophecies.\n- The gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus have complex relationships and make decisions based on their emotions and personal interests.\n- Hestia, being a Virgin Goddess, struggles with her feelings towards Percy Jackson.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Demigods start getting hunted when they're 18 years old.\n- The Oracle of Delphi gives demigods Quests, which often come attached to prophecies.\n- Camp Half-Blood is a safe haven for demigods, where they can train and live together.\n- Capture the Flag is a war game played among the cabins at Camp Half-Blood, where teams compete against each other.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- The world is divided into gods and mortals, with demigods being children of both.\n- The gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus have complex relationships and make decisions based on their emotions and personal interests.\n- Camp Half-Blood is a safe haven for demigods, where they can train and live together.\n- The Oracle of Delphi plays a significant role in guiding demigods on their Quests.\n- Greek mythology is referenced throughout the story, including the gods and goddesses, their personalities, and their relationships.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"... Is that why you had sex with me, Annabeth? Because you wanted me to be predisposed to join your Capture the Flag team?\"\n\nHis tone is quite mild, though also a little accusatory. It makes Annabeth jolt, the blonde blinking as she looks up at him, seeming lost for words for the first time since he’s met her. Tilting his head to the side so he can eye her better, Percy frowns a little bit. He’s not an idiot. He’s not completely oblivious, not by a long shot.\n\nIn fact, looking back he can see that ever since coming to Camp Half-Blood, people have been acting at least a little differently around him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’s not just that, is it? Or rather, me being on your Capture the Flag team isn’t the end goal, is it? It’s just another step on the path. What do you really want from me, Annabeth?\"\n\nThere’s another beat of silence, and then Annabeth sits up. Percy almost reaches for her, immediately missing her presence at his side, but he holds himself back. He’s not going to allow himself to be led around by the dick. That wasn’t something he’d thought he needed to worry about until right around this point... but here he was, having just lost his virginity to a girl who it seemed might have some ulterior motives he wasn’t aware of.\n\nTo her credit, Annabeth doesn’t leave. She separates from him, moving to the edge of the bed... but she doesn’t fully get up. Percy lays back and watches her quietly, giving her all the time she needs to put her thoughts in order. Finally, the daughter of Athena lets out a low sigh and looks back over her naked shoulder at him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"There are three reasons I’m trying to get closer to you, Percy.\"\n\nBlinking, Percy perks up a bit. He hadn’t been expecting blunt honesty truth be told, but he wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth, that was for sure.\n\n\"... First, yes I want you on my team for Capture the Flag. The reason why is pretty simple. You’re strong and athletic, yes... but then, most of us are pretty athletic. We’ve got good genes. Some might say we have the best genes. More importantly than that though, you’ve caught the attention of Clarisse and her cronies.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPercy tilts his head to the side at that, now a little confused.\n\n\"Clarisse?\"\n\nWhat did the daughter of Ares have to do with all of this? Sure, Annabeth wasn’t wrong about him likely having Clarisse’s attention after their run-in in the bathroom, but that didn’t explain exactly what the daughter of Athena was after here.\n\n\"She’s my opponent during this Friday’s Capture the Flag Match. We’re the two Team Captains. Now, technically the rules state that anyone can choose to be on either team so long as they have an invitation. But obviously having to handpick people individually is way too much of a distraction. So most of the time, we just court the Cabin Heads themselves and everyone in the same Cabin tends to join a team together.\"\n\nHer eyes narrow for a moment and she shakes her head.\n\n\"Obviously, Clarisse saw an opportunity to try and recruit you to her side before you even knew what Capture the Flag was or what was going on. Even though I already technically recruited Luke and all of Hermes Cabin along with him, you’re new enough that she could have gotten you and sowed division in our ranks ahead of time. I knew when I came across what she and her cronies were doing that I had to act. Though I have to admit, I was impressed to see how well you held your own against them...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnnabeth’s eyes trail down to Percy’s crotch at that, where his cock is soft at the moment but still very noticeable. Percy, truth be told, is in no state of mind to appreciate her... appreciation so to speak. Honestly, everything she’s just told him... it sounds so damn over the top for a simple Capture the Flag game. Really it does. He hadn’t understood how importantly they took this war game of theirs before, but after Annabeth’s explanation and recognizing all she and Clarisse had both done just to get his attention, he had a better comprehension of what was going on.\n\nAt the same time, it left him with more questions than answers. Luckily, Annabeth had started things out by saying she had THREE reasons for wanting to get close to him. Like a drowning man grasping at a lifeline, Percy clears his throat and decides to move on.\n\n\"And what about the other two reasons, Annabeth?\"\n\nThe daughter of Athena gives him a knowing look, no doubt detecting his overall befuddlement regarding how much they all seem to care about Capture the Flag. Still, she nods her head and continues on with reason number two at least.\n\n\"The second reason that I wanted to get close to you is admittedly a bit more serious. As demigods, the children of Gods... we sometimes go on Quests. These Quests are given to us by the Oracle of Delphi who... exists in the attic over in the Big House. They usually come attached to a prophecy, but they’re kind of a big deal for us... any of us. It’s a chance for us to prove ourselves more often than not. To ourselves. To each other... to our divine parents.\"\n\nPercy takes that new information in, though he doesn’t see how exactly it pertains to him just yet. However, he senses that Annabeth isn’t done explaining, so he stays quiet for a little while longer, intent on giving her as much room to talk as need be.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"... For a long time now, I’ve wanted a Quest. Even if it wasn’t my own, I would have happily tagged along on someone else’s quest instead, you know? Unfortunately, the Oracle told Chiron that I wasn’t allowed to go on any Quests until a certain special someone arrived. Chiron won’t tell me anything else, really... so I’m just stuck investigating on my own. Obviously, I check out every single new camper that comes through, just to see if they might be ‘the one’.\"\n\nLooking him dead in the eye, Annabeth doesn’t mince words any longer.\n\n\"I think you might be that person, Percy. If we’re correct about who your father is, then... it changes things. It’ll upset a balance that’s been maintained for quite a while now. But that’s not necessarily a bad thing. Sometimes the status quo needs to be shaken up and sometimes change is good.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n... Yeah. Annabeth was right, the second reason WAS a lot more serious than the first. Quests? Prophecies? And of course more roundabout talking regarding his divine father. It did seem pretty obvious who Percy’s dad was supposed to be, but apparently it was taboo to just talk about it out loud. They had to wait. Percy wouldn’t lie... it rankled something fierce to be stuck waiting on someone else to get their act together. Even if that person was a God. No... especially when that person was a God.\n\nBut then, from what he knew of Greek Mythology, the Gods and Goddesses of Mount Olympus were a collective mess and a half. So maybe he shouldn’t have expected anything better from them in the end. Even if Hestia DID seem like a nice sort...\n\nThat all said, Percy frowns as he takes in Annabeth’s first two reasons, letting them swirl around in his head, turning them over in his mind and deciding just how he feels about them. In the end, he’s... undecided. He’d enjoyed having sex with Annabeth, but that didn’t necessarily excuse the fact that she wanted to use him both in big and small ways. Maybe reason three would?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And what’s the last reason, Annabeth? What’s behind door number three?\"\n\nAnnabeth rolls her eyes at his dry attempt at humor, but the corners of her mouth also quirk up in what seems like a small, helpless smile. \n\n\"The third reason I wanted to get closer to you... is you, Percy. I can’t explain it. I can’t describe it either. But... you draw me in. From the moment I saw you brought in from outside the Camp unconscious, I was interested in you. And then you woke up and my interest only grew. You’re not just handsome, but also smart. You ask questions. You don’t just settle in nervously and accept the status quo.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere was the mention of the ‘status quo’ again. Annabeth didn’t like the status quo very much, did she? Ah, but Percy was distracting himself from what she was saying... mostly because her heartfelt confession was making his ears burn and his face heat up.\n\n\"I like you, Percy. Even if Capture the Flag wasn’t a thing, even if I wasn’t convinced you were the one I’ve been waiting for... I think I’d still be trying to get closer to you. I don’t know why. I just know... you’re worth it.\"\n\nWell damn. He wishes he could say he heard a single ounce of deceit anywhere in the words she just spoke, but he hadn’t. As far as he could tell, she’d been completely honest with him from start to finish. He appreciated that. He appreciated her. And... she was his first time, so he didn’t think he’d ever not have some level of affection for Annabeth Chase.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGracing her with a smile, Percy gives the waiting blonde a simple nod.\n\n\"I’ll join your Capture the Flag Team on Friday along with the rest of Hermes Cabin. Thank you for being truthful with me, Annabeth.\"\n\nShe bites her lower lip and ducks her head for a moment before gathering her courage.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And everything else I told you? What do you think... about all of that.\"\n\nPercy chuckles... and reaches out, slipping his fingers into Annabeth’s own and holding her hand.\n\n\"I think... I like you a lot too, Annabeth Chase. And if I am ‘the one’... I promise not to leave you behind, alright?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe daughter of Athena’s eyes widen further than Percy has ever seen them go, and for a moment she looks absolutely gobsmacked by his words. Then, a different sort of expression crosses her face. Apparently, the fastest way to Annabeth’s heart was through affirmations, because the next thing Percy knows, he has a cute blonde going down on him, sucking him off and blowing him to fully erect and then going further than that as he lays back in the infirmary bed.\n\nGrinning slightly, Percy winds his free hand through Annabeth’s hair even as he continues holding her hand with his other. Capture the Flag would probably be a lot of fun. And Clarisse wouldn’t know what hit her. He’d make sure of that.\n\nHestia had never met Adonis personally. For all that he was the most handsome mortal man in the world, he had been guarded quite jealousy by Aphrodite and Persephone for the entirety of his life. It was said that the two of them, once their desire for him grew too much to bear, had taken him to Zeus to decide what to do.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Percy is depicted as smart, athletic, and willing to ask questions. He seems confident but not arrogant, and has a dry sense of humor.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): They have a romantic relationship, and Annabeth tries to recruit Percy for her Capture the Flag team.\n - Clarisse (daughter of Ares): Clarisse is trying to recruit Percy for her team, causing tension between Annabeth and Clarisse.\n\n2. **Annabeth Chase**:\n - Appearance: Blonde.\n - Personality: Annabeth appears to be determined, honest, and caring. She values truthfulness and is willing to take risks.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: They are romantically involved and Annabeth tries to recruit Percy for her Capture the Flag team.\n - Clarisse (daughter of Ares): There is tension between Annabeth and Clarisse due to Clarisse's attempt to recruit Percy.\n\n3. **Clarisse**:\n - Appearance: Daughter of Ares.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be manipulative and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): Tension exists between Annabeth and Clarisse due to Clarisse's attempt to recruit Percy.\n - Percy Jackson: Clarisse tries to recruit Percy for her team.\n\n4. **Hestia**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Hestia is depicted as a Virgin Goddess who cares for the Olympians and humanity. She seems introspective and uncertain about her feelings.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Hestia is intrigued by Percy and considers calling him to discuss her thoughts.\n\n5. **Adonis**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be someone Aphrodite and Persephone were jealous of.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Aphrodite and Persephone: They were jealous of Adonis and guarded him closely.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Demigods have special abilities and are stronger due to their divine heritage.\n- Demigods go on Quests given by the Oracle of Delphi, which often come attached to prophecies.\n- The gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus have complex relationships and make decisions based on their emotions and personal interests.\n- Hestia, being a Virgin Goddess, struggles with her feelings towards Percy Jackson.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Demigods start getting hunted when they're 18 years old.\n- The Oracle of Delphi gives demigods Quests, which often come attached to prophecies.\n- Camp Half-Blood is a safe haven for demigods, where they can train and live together.\n- Capture the Flag is a war game played among the cabins at Camp Half-Blood, where teams compete against each other.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- The world is divided into gods and mortals, with demigods being children of both.\n- The gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus have complex relationships and make decisions based on their emotions and personal interests.\n- Camp Half-Blood is a safe haven for demigods, where they can train and live together.\n- The Oracle of Delphi plays a significant role in guiding demigods on their Quests.\n- Greek mythology is referenced throughout the story, including the gods and goddesses, their personalities, and their relationships.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was, undeniably, one of Zeus’ more measured rulings. Hestia’s brother was not always known for making the best decisions. As the King of the Gods upon Mount Olympus, he was expected to rule on squabbles between them and other important matters, but if Hestia were being honest, he had not always ruled justly or righteously. He was a mercurial man at the best of times, and often let his emotions get the better of him.\n\nEven still, his choice to have Adonis split his time three ways between Persephone, Aphrodite, and free time had been... one of the fairest decisions that Zeus had ever made. It even took into account Adonis’ own agency as a person instead of just another mortal plaything, which was by and far not something her brother usually bothered to keep in mind.\n\nIf Adonis had been a woman, would Zeus have even considered giving him a third of the year time for himself? Hestia doubted it. But ultimately, it mattered not.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile Adonis HAD roamed the earth for a third of each year, that did not mean Aphrodite and Persephone did not jealousy guard him from all other Gods and Goddesses. No one was allowed to interact with him without their knowledge. In the end... the boar that took Adonis’ life was said to have slipped beneath their notice because it was nothing more than a mere animal. And how could a simple animal do anything?\n\nAll of this was to say, Hestia had never met Adonis in the flesh... but she now understood why precisely Aphrodite and Persephone had tried so hard to keep him away from their peers. And why he’d spent all of his time with Persephone having to hide from Hades. As well as why it was more than likely Ares, one of Aphrodite’s main godly lovers, who had sent the wild boar that killed Adonis in the first place.\n\nOne small meeting with Percy Jackson, and the Goddess of Hearth and Home was feeling a certain sort of way that she’d never felt before. She was a Virgin Goddess after all. The first Virgin Goddess in fact. Artemis and Athena had come after, while Hestia had been the one who paved the way for her nieces in a matter of speaking.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBoth Apollo and Poseidon had made overtures for her hand in marriage at one time or another, but Hestia had rejected them and ultimately turned to Zeus, making a vow to never marry and to care for the Olympians and all of humanity instead. He had agreed, and with his blessing had come an understanding that she was making an oath not just to never marry, but also to remain a Maiden Goddess for all time.\n\n... She’d never struggled with that before now. But Percy Jackson was different. And Hestia was starting to wonder about her priorities. Had she truly decided not to inform the others about Adonis’ reincarnation solely to try and protect Percy? Or had she made the decision purely from a place of greed and selfishness? Was it possible... she wanted Percy for herself?\n\nIt was more than possible. Hestia knew her own heart. She also knew everything that happened within the confines of Camp Half-Blood. It was her current Hearth after all, and that meant she was quite aware of just what everyone was up to. She knew what had happened between Percy and the daughters of Ares... and she knew what happened between him and Annabeth as well.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShamefully, she was greatly tempted to call him to her so they could talk longer. But she knew what would happen if she did so. She knew she probably wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation. It was a bad idea...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Determined, perceptive, somewhat manipulative, and inexperienced in relationships.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): Percy is drawn to Annabeth and wants to understand her better. They share a romantic encounter.\n - Clarisse La Rue (daughter of Ares): Mentioned as someone who has previously had sex with Percy.\n\n2. **Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena)**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, grey-blue eyes.\n - Personality: Desperate, determined, somewhat insecure, and inexperienced in relationships.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Annabeth is interested in Percy and tries to stake a claim on him through sexual encounters.\n\n3. **Clarisse La Rue (daughter of Ares)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Clarisse has previously had sex with Percy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Percy's ability to control ejaculation**: Percy has demonstrated the ability to delay or prevent himself from ejaculating when he chooses to do so.\n2. **Annabeth's inexperience with sex**: Annabeth appears to be a virgin and is uncertain about certain aspects of sex.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\nNone specifically mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Demigod rules**: Demigods are hunted until they're eighteen years old.\n2. **Camp Half-Blood traditions**: The camp has a tradition called \"Capture the Flag,\" which takes place every Friday and involves fighting in the monster-filled forest with real weapons.\n3. **Monsters in the forest**: The forest surrounding Camp Half-Blood contains monsters that demigods must fight against.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story mentions Camp Half-Blood, but its exact location is unknown.\n2. **Politics**: There seems to be some sort of social hierarchy within the camp, with different teams competing against each other.\n3. **Social hierarchies**: The story implies that there may be different groups or cliques within the camp, such as those associated with specific gods or goddesses.\n4. **Camp infrastructure**: The infirmary cabin has private rooms available for use.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt’s not about the challenge with Annabeth. It’s not a competition. And yet, as he stands there with his back against the cabin’s back wall and stares down into the blonde’s grey-blue eyes, Percy has already decided that he’s not going to let her get him off with just her mouth anymore than he let Clarisse and her friends do it.\n\nWhy? Well, it’s simple really. He tells himself that it’s because he can see she wants more. Looking into Annabeth’s eyes as they stare up at him through her mechanical, technically sound movements up and down his cock, Percy feels like he can tell that she doesn’t want to just stop at a measly blowjob. And yet, if she manages to get him off... he thinks she would all the same. Because it’s expected of her.\n\nThat’s what he tells himself anyways. And just like in the bathroom, once he decides he’s not going to cum, he finds himself in no danger of doing so. Even though he’s basically had five different girls put their mouths on his cock over the past fifteen to twenty minutes, Percy feels like he could go hours longer without cumming if he truly wanted to.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHm, that did beg the question... why had he came from just Annabeth’s hand so easily before? Was it because he didn’t have a reason to access this inner well of resolve before? Or was it simply because he was distracted by their conversation?\n\nHe didn’t really know, but also it didn’t really matter. While a part of him wanted to reward Annabeth for her efforts, seeing how hard she was working right now... the larger part of him could tell that she was trying to stake some sort of claim on him. And if she wanted to stake a claim, she might as well go all the way, right?\n\nBobbing up and down his cock, Annabeth truly does give it her all when it comes to oral. She’s not some spectacular fellatio expert he doesn’t think, but she’s better than Clarisse or the others were. There’s still a hint of desperation to her efforts, but she doesn’t ever get sloppy with it like they did. Percy never feels her teeth, and the movement of both her lips and tongue remain uniform rather than getting too out of hand.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd yet, still he doesn’t cum. And finally... Annabeth seems to realize he’s not going to cum. Not just from her mouth anyways.\n\nThe daughter of Athena pulls off of his cock with a pop and gives it and then him a frown as she slides her hands up and down his length a few times thoughtfully. He considers egging her along, pushing her down the path he feels like they both want to be on... but ultimately, he stays quiet. It has to be her call. Her decision.\n\nSuddenly, Annabeth pulls back and stands up. Percy watches blankly as the blonde tucks his dick back away into his boxers and pants, fixing up his clothes right then and there. For a second, it seems like his plan has backfired. Perhaps he’d misread the situation. Perhaps he’d toyed with Annabeth too much and now she was going to leave him blue balled?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt would serve him right, truth be told. If he was actually wrong about how far she was willing to go, then he should have been a little nicer to her. As Annabeth turns away from him, he sweats a little bit, considering if he should finally speak up and apologize or something... but no.\n\n\"Follow me.\"\n\nShe’s not leaving him high and dry; Percy suddenly realizes. She’s merely moving things somewhere a bit more private, or so it would seem. Glancing around, Percy can’t say he blames her. Then again, maybe he should be a little irritated. She’d had no problem taking HIS dick out back here behind the cabin... but suddenly, when it comes her turn to get naked, she gets a little squeamish? He could be misreading the situation of course, but somehow he doesn’t think he is.\n\nStill, Percy follows Annabeth wordlessly, his cock definitely still rock hard but at least its not... too visible unless someone is looking down there. They move fairly quickly through Camp Half-Blood anyways, and no one stops them or approaches them to interact. As far as Percy can tell, no one even pays them much notice as Annabeth... leads him back to the infirmary?\n\nBlinking owlishly, the young man follows the blonde inside, but once they’re both past the infirmary cabin’s threshold, Percy breaks his silence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Annabeth? Why are we back here?\"\n\nHe looks around, wondering if she thinks by bringing him back to the place she previously got him off, she can repeat the feat. Does she think he has some sort of... medical fetish or something? He doesn’t. Except now he has this mental image of her in a sexy nurse outfit and... maybe he does?\n\nOf course, the grey-eyed blonde just looks back at him and gives him a smirk.\n\n\"This is one of the few places in the entire Camp outside of the Big House that has a private room. Seeing as no one’s using it right now... I figured we could instead. Don’t worry, I’ll clean up once we’re done.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWell, she’s not wrong about no one using it. In fact, the entire infirmary is empty for the moment at least. And so Percy lets Annabeth take his hand in her own and lead him to the back. True to her word, there is in fact a back area of the infirmary properly walled off with a furnished patient’s room complete with bed inside of it. Once they’re in with that door closed behind him, Annabeth pushes him towards the bed... and begins the process of taking her clothes off.\n\nTo his credit, Percy only watches her strip naked for a second before following suit. His own clothes come off swiftly enough that by the time Annabeth is done, so is he. Her panties follow her bra to the floor just as he’s dropping his boxers and stepping out of them, one hand immediately going down to grip his erection.\n\nStill immensely turned on, Percy steps up to Annabeth... only to have her in turn step up to him. She places a hand on his chest and pushes back gently but firmly, causing Percy to take steps backwards... until he falls back onto the bed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnnabeth climbs onto him somewhat awkwardly, giving away her... inexperience with this situation. Her movements had been so suave as she pushed him back towards the bed, but now she looks almost gangly as she gets on top of him. It hits him in that moment... Annabeth has never had sex before, has she? She’s a virgin.\n\nThen again... so is he. They’re both virgins. They’re both about to not be virgins any more. One of Annabeth’s hands curls around the base of his cock, holding it steady as she raises herself up over him. Her other hand is back on his chest, this time for stability’s sake. Meanwhile, Percy doesn’t know what to do with his hands at first... but in the end, he decides to grab onto her hips... to provide even more stability, maybe? It seems like the thing to do.\n\nAnnabeth freezes for a moment when he grabs hold of her, but then relaxes when he doesn’t do anything else. They both stare into each other’s eyes as she lines him up with her slit, her sex undeniably slick if not incredibly wet. It feels like they should be saying something, but for the life of him, Percy has no idea what to say in this situation. Annabeth either feels the same or doesn’t think there IS anything to say.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThis isn’t like with Clarisse and the others in the bathroom. That was a competition. A challenge. One that he’d won handily. There was no connection there though. No intimacy, not really. Just... physical contact. Failed physical contact at that.\n\nBut with Annabeth, there’s something. Percy can’t put it into words, but as the daughter of Athena carefully lowers herself onto his cock, piercing her pussy with his prick and sinking inch by inch onto his mast. Percy could have, in that moment, slammed her down with all his might and impaled every last inch of her on his cock.\n\nHe doesn’t do that though. Instead, he uses his hold on her hips to keep her exactly where SHE wants to be. He doesn’t control her, he supports her. And as she finally loses her virginity to him, his member tearing through her hymen, he’s able to hold her aloft as she gasps and tenses up, wincing visibly. Even if it feels good how her pussy flexes and clenches around his cock... he’ll let Annabeth decide the pace for now.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTo her credit, the blonde doesn’t have to wait long before she’s going further. Sliding down his cock a couple more inches, she gasps as he stretches her out. Percy hopes it’s in a satisfying way, but truth be told, he can’t say for sure one way or the other, it’s not like he knows Annabeth’s every passing thought. Still, at least the grimace fades from her face overtime. At least she’s getting more and more flushed as she wiggles her way up his length only to slide down it again.\n\nShe doesn’t bounce. Not ever. She doesn’t even really ride him either. It’s a somewhat awkward, inexperienced movement as she drags herself up his cock and then slides back down again. Still, as soft moans begins to leave her lips, Percy thinks... well, he thinks Annabeth is enjoying herself if nothing else. And so is he.\n\nThat said, the more she slides up and down his cock, the more Percy aches to do something on his end. He’s not... he’s not cut out for staying on the bottom and all this minimal movement, he quickly decides. Annabeth is cute and all, but he wants... he wants to take charge. He waits until every last trace of discomfort or pain has disappeared from the blonde’s face of course. He waits until she’s basically taking almost his entire length inside of her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThen, the next time she’s close to the base of his cock, Percy reaches up and rolls them, taking Annabeth by surprise as he suddenly puts her on her back on the bed, pinning her in place.\n\n\"You-!\"\n\nGrinning a little impishly at her, Percy can’t help but chuckle as he shrugs his shoulders while looming over the daughter of Athena.\n\n\"Sorry, I was getting bored. Hope you don’t mind.\"\n\nAnnabeth scoffs a little at that, blushing deeper as she squirms for a moment before glaring at him. Though, not with much heat Percy quickly decides.\n\n\"... If it’ll help you cum, then fine.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWas she still on that? Percy just shakes his head. Just when he thought he was getting somewhere with her, she threw that at him. He thought he’d been reaching a point where he maybe understood how Annabeth ticked, but instead... well, in the end, it didn’t matter. He grunts as he begins to thrust into her. He’s in charge now. He’s controlling the pace.\n\nBelatedly, he realizes it’s a lot of responsibility. A lot of pressure, in fact. Before this, his scant few sexual experiences have all boiled down to him just letting a girl do what she wanted. From Clarisse and the other Ares girls in the bathroom, to Annabeth both in this very infirmary and behind that cabin. Hell, even the first half of their first time having sex together had been Annabeth doing all the work.\n\nNow that he’s doing the lion’s share of the work, Percy can’t help but feel a little self-conscious. So... he just tries to go with the flow. He tries not to let his inexperience show too much, but he also decides not to worry about it either. He lets his body move... and finds that it actually moves quite naturally once he stops stressing so much. In fact, his body almost seems to have a mind of its own.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Percy Jackson**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Determined, perceptive, somewhat manipulative, and inexperienced in relationships.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena): Percy is drawn to Annabeth and wants to understand her better. They share a romantic encounter.\n - Clarisse La Rue (daughter of Ares): Mentioned as someone who has previously had sex with Percy.\n\n2. **Annabeth Chase (daughter of Athena)**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, grey-blue eyes.\n - Personality: Desperate, determined, somewhat insecure, and inexperienced in relationships.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Annabeth is interested in Percy and tries to stake a claim on him through sexual encounters.\n\n3. **Clarisse La Rue (daughter of Ares)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Percy Jackson: Clarisse has previously had sex with Percy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Percy's ability to control ejaculation**: Percy has demonstrated the ability to delay or prevent himself from ejaculating when he chooses to do so.\n2. **Annabeth's inexperience with sex**: Annabeth appears to be a virgin and is uncertain about certain aspects of sex.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\nNone specifically mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Demigod rules**: Demigods are hunted until they're eighteen years old.\n2. **Camp Half-Blood traditions**: The camp has a tradition called \"Capture the Flag,\" which takes place every Friday and involves fighting in the monster-filled forest with real weapons.\n3. **Monsters in the forest**: The forest surrounding Camp Half-Blood contains monsters that demigods must fight against.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story mentions Camp Half-Blood, but its exact location is unknown.\n2. **Politics**: There seems to be some sort of social hierarchy within the camp, with different teams competing against each other.\n3. **Social hierarchies**: The story implies that there may be different groups or cliques within the camp, such as those associated with specific gods or goddesses.\n4. **Camp infrastructure**: The infirmary cabin has private rooms available for use.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPercy doesn’t want to toot his own horn or anything like that... but it turns out he’s quite good at sex. How does he know that you might ask? Well, there’s the way Annabeth’s face grows even redder as he fucks her harder and faster. As he fluidly slides into her clenching cunt again and again, her lips part and her soft moans become a little louder. More than that, her inner walls are flexing and squeezing around his cock, until finally.\n\n\"F-Fuck!\"\n\nAnnabeth Chase doesn’t say she’s cumming or anything like that... but Percy knows she has. The crass language that just erupted from the blonde’s mouth, combined with the feeling of her insides flooding his length is all the evidence he needs to know what just happened. Grinning rather goofily, Percy keeps on pounding her. Annabeth whimpers, her body clearly sensitive as she glares at him heatedly.\n\n\"Y-You... why won’t you just c-cum? D-Damn it...\"\n\nTilting his head to the side, Percy hums for a moment... before finally nodding.\n\n\"Where?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe question seems to take Annabeth aback. Had the daughter of Athena really not thought that far ahead? Because honestly... for shame. Still, before he can tease her about it, Annabeth comes to a decision.\n\n\"M-My tits... you can cum on my chest. I... there are plenty of ways to clean it up in here.\"\n\nWhen she speaks, she averts her gaze to the side, making excuses for her decision. Percy, privately, thinks that she just might want him to cum on her tits. Still, he’s not going to question it. Pulling out of the beautiful pale blonde, he sidles up the length of her body... and jacks off right onto her exposed breasts. It’s the work of moments once he decides he WANTS to cum. Then, he’s jizzing all over her, coating her tits in his seed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOnce he’s done, Annabeth lets out a shuddering breath, staring down at the glazing he’s just given her with a bright red blush that contrasts quite nicely with the white cream all over her chest. Finally, she shakes her head.\n\n\"G-Get off me... need to get cleaned up.\"\n\nShrugging, Percy rolls off and lays back on the bed, watching her hurry to towel herself off. He’s expecting her to get dressed and make her excuses for leaving at that point though. She’s clearly feeling self-conscious. And yet... to his surprise, Annabeth comes back to him. Still naked, though now wiped clean, she crawls into bed and awkwardly cuddles up beside him.\n\nHe’s happy to wrap an arm around her shoulders and pull her in close, basking in her presence for a little while. However, after just a few minutes, Annabeth looks up at him.\n\n\"I want you to say you’ll join my team for the next Capture the Flag.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBlinking owlishly, Percy tilts his head to the side.\n\n\"Huh? Capture the Flag?\"\n\n\"It’s Camp Tradition. Every Friday. It’s not... it’s not as childish as you think. Especially considering we fight it out in the monsters-filled forest and wield real weapons. Think of them like... like military war games. It’s to help us train. Keep our senses sharp... and of course, bragging points.\"\n\nBragging points. Hm. While a part of him still thought calling it Capture the Flag was a little silly, it did in fact sound like it wasn’t quite as childish as he’d immediately thought. Even still... Annabeth wanted him on her team? Was that why she’d done this? Why they’d had sex? But no, that couldn’t be it... could it?\n\nAnd yet, something about her actions so far was starting to feel a little off to Percy. Was she really on the up and up? What did she really want from him? Did he really want to know?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n... After a moment, Percy opens his mouth, coming to a decision.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Ethan**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Ethan is portrayed as a mature individual who has managed to maintain a sense of responsibility despite being attracted to his best friend's daughter. He seems disciplined and experienced in handling relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Ethan is close friends with Samuel and shares a bond with his daughter Kirsten. He develops romantic feelings for Eve, Samuel's daughter.\n\n2. **Kirsten (Ethan's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Athletic build, busty features, jet-black hair (dyed), green eyes, wicked smile.\n - Personality: Kirsten appears confident, playful, and flirtatious. She enjoys teasing her father and seems to be aware of the impact she has on others.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her father Ethan and her friend Eve (Samuel's daughter).\n\n3. **Samuel (Best Friend & Father of Eve)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Samuel is shown to be friendly, laid-back, and understanding. He seems to be aware of his daughters' behavior but chooses not to intervene.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friendship with Ethan, loving father to Eve and Kristen.\n\n4. **Eve (Samuel's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Long, deep red hair, pale skin, bright grey eyes, bustier than Sophie Turner.\n - Personality: Eve appears confident, seductive, and willing to explore her desires. She seems to enjoy flirting with her father's friend Ethan.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her friend Kirsten, developing romantic feelings for Ethan.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- The girls, Eve and Kirsten, are described as having developed fetishes for their fathers. They seem to be aware of this and have been practicing their seduction skills.\n- Both parents, Ethan and Samuel, appear to be attracted to their daughters' friends and are willing to engage in romantic or sexual activities with them.\n- The story highlights a lack of protection during intimate encounters between the characters, which may lead to unintended consequences like pregnancy.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- Beer: A common item used throughout the story, often referenced by the characters as they socialize and relax.\n- TV: Used for entertainment purposes, allowing the characters to watch games and movies together.\n- Steaks: Grilled outdoors, providing a meal for the characters as they spend time together.\n- Lingerie: Worn by Eve and Kirsten as part of their seduction attempts.\n- Headphones: Used by Kristen while stretching and getting ready for intimacy with her father.\n- Towel: Used by Eve after showering, then discarded as she becomes intimate with Ethan.\n- Watch: Belonging to Ethan, found by Eve on the couch and returned to its owner.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- The world presented in the story does not adhere to traditional moral codes or societal norms regarding parental relationships and incestuous behavior. These themes are explored without judgment or consequence.\n- There is no clear magical system or supernatural abilities present in the narrative.\n- The story implies that the characters are aware of their actions and the potential consequences but choose to pursue their desires regardless.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- The setting appears to be modern-day America, given references to college life, TVs, and beer consumption.\n- The story takes place in a suburban environment, likely in a middle-class neighborhood where the characters reside.\n- The characters' social dynamics suggest a close-knit community where friendships and family bonds are strong.\n- The absence of any significant conflicts or challenges within the narrative suggests a relatively peaceful and stable environment.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external knowledge or assumptions. If you'd like me to expand on any of these points or clarify specific details, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEthan and his daughter Kirsten quickly walked across the street to the house owned by Ethan’s best \n\nfriend and his daughter. They walked inside the house the occupied the second most to find Samuel in \n\nthe living room with the TV on and the game about to start. Kirsten gave her father a quick smile before<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nshe slipped upstairs to find Eve in her room. \n\n\"You brought the beer, right?\" Samuel stated, already working on his first anyway. \n\nEthan lifted the case he brought with him as he walked into the kitchen and set it in the fridge. \n\n\"As always, have I ever failed to bring the beer?\" \n\n\"Christmas in ’07.\" Sam replied immediately. \n\nEthan shook his head and joined his best friend on the couch, listening to the steaks starting to sizzle on<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nthe grill out back through the window. They had been best friends for almost a decade now, and the two \n\nmen had been widowers even longer. Their wives had died before they met each other, but part of the \n\nreason they had become such good friends was the fact that both of them were single fathers with<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ndaughters to raise. Living across from one another, they had been able to help each other out from time \n\nto time, and their daughters had become quick friends as well. \n\nNow both their girls were about to start college, attending the same university together and moving in<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ntogether as roommates. They had a few more weeks before the semester started, and both fathers \n\nwere feeling proud and nostalgic. \n\nEve and Kristen however weren’t the little good girls their fathers thought they were, and they stripped \n\ntogether to dress up in the lingerie and slutty cloths one after another, trying on different outfits. Eve \n\nand Kristen were both gorgeous, women now, and fully developed and dangerous. Eve had long deep<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nred hair, pale with bright grey eyes, and she looked like a more busty and shorter version of Sophie \n\nTurner. Kristen maintained the athletic body and busty features that could have made them sisters, her \n\njet-black hair dyed so only the roots were black and showing through the rest of her long straight hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe had green eyes, and a wicked smiled on her face as the two girls played with different outfits. \n\nEve and Kristen had been best friends for years, years of coming over to each other’s houses, years of \n\ngoing to school together. Years being taunted by the same fetishes. Eve and Kristen had wanted a night<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nwith their fathers, or many more if they could get them, and both girls had a thing about each other’s \n\ndads. Part of why they were so excited to become eighteen was the free reign to try, and today they \n\nwere going to act upon their fetishes. \n\nSamuel and Ethan had not dated in years, being too busy as single parents, and the girls knew it. So, \n\nthey played with a few clothing options and ended up wearing simple but effective cloths. Not too \n\nobvious either, in case they had to pull back and try again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEve slipped downstairs first, wearing yoga pants and a normal tee-shirt, looking every bit the sexy \n\ncollege student. She let her red hair fall down her back, and both Ethan and Samuel glanced her \n\ndirection as she smiled at both of them and walked through the living room to the kitchen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"From the pictures, you showed me, she looks so much like her mom.\" Ethan stated. \n\nSam nodded, leaning back in his seat. \n\n\"Yeah she does. Just like her when we started dating. Last week I had to stop when I saw her wearing \n\njeans and that old jacket I brought Sophie when she was pregnant. I thought Eve was Sophie for a \n\nmoment.\" \n\nEthan smiled, though having seen the pictures he thought Eve was even bustier and he had found<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nhimself guiltily staring at Eve’s assets on more than one occasion. Sam stood up to go and check on the \n\nsteaks outside, and Ethan adjusted himself as Sam left the room. One thing they had looked at as a \n\nhighlight of their daughters moving onto college was the fact that the two of them felt they could return<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nto the dating world. It had been a long time since they had been out and about, and they were both still \n\ngood looking and pretty young for fathers. \n\nEthan glanced outside to see Eve and Sam checking the steaks, and Eve’s ass was perfectly framed \n\nthrough the window as she helped her father. Kristen slipped downstairs as well, wearing a sleeveless, \n\nloose white shirt and short jeans shorts, showing off her muscular legs as she strolled into the kitchen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSam finished his check and walked into the kitchen to see Kristen already perusing the fridge, bent over \n\njust right. Sam had to stop himself inside, eyes latching onto the gorgeous ass she presented proudly to \n\nhim. Kristen might not have been meeting his eyes, her head still in the fridge, but she knew the effect<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nshe was having on the poor man. \n\nShe straightened, lifting a beer from the fridge and letting Sam recover enough to finish his walk inside. \n\nSam smiled at her and grabbed himself a beer as well, retreating to the living room before things got too \n\nfar. Kristen smirked to herself as she slipped out to join Eve outside.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEthan and Sam both had a view outside, able to see parts of the backyard from their seats but not other \n\nparts. So the girls took in their seating and talked quietly to each other, having practiced this when \n\nhome alone recently. Ethan soon found he had a view of Eve that Sam did not share, both men trying to<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nwatch the game without making it too obvious they were enjoying their views. Eve played it cool, taking \n\nher seat on the lounger and sitting up to slip off her shirt in full view of Ethan. Ethan remained frozen as \n\nshe stood up to drag down her yoga pants and reveal the rest of her bikini to him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMeanwhile, Sam almost lost his cool as he got a great view of Kristen’s strip tease, her own bikini \n\nhugging her curves perfectly. Both men were quiet as their daughters began to sun themselves outside. \n\nThe game finally wrapped up and they were finishing their stay over. The girls were upstairs while Ethan<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nslipped out. \n\n\"I’ll see you later man, let me know when you finish tomorrow.\" \n\n\"Will do.\" \n\nSam nodded and slipped back into the kitchen to finish cleaning up. Ethan had helped already, but he \n\nwas a bit of a neat freak when it came to the kitchen. He heard Kristen walk downstairs and leave out \n\nthe front door as he worked, and he sighed. That girl had kept him tense all game, and as far as he knew<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nshe had no idea she was doing it. Every time he looked up, her ass was there, or her cleavage was \n\npressed together unconsciously and happened to be right in his face. He was half erect and more than \n\nready to perform still as he washed up, and he wondered if Eve would give him some space tonight to<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nwork out his demons. \n\nSam finished cleaning up the kitchen, and he slipped out to the living room and froze. Kristen smiled \n\nwarmly at him, still wearing that tantalizing outfit. Sam got control of himself as his cock tried to burst \n\nforth from his pants again. \n\n\"Kristen! I thought you had slipped out...\" \n\nKristen smiled and shook her head.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No that was Eve, we’re trying and experiment.\" \n\nSam slipped into the room and started to correct the living room. \n\n\"Oh, what experiment?\" \n\n\"Swapping for the night. I’m sleeping in her room, and she gets mine.\" \n\nSam paused for a moment before he continued cleaning. \n\n\"Really? Alright then, I guess Ethan didn’t know either?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKristen laughed, turning to walk upstairs. \n\n\"Nope, it was kind of spur of the moment.\" \n\nSam froze as he stared at her ass, fixated on the way it moved as she took the stairs step by step. \n\nEthan turned the lights on and slipped out of his shoes, relaxing a bit as he went into the bedroom. He \n\nsoon heard the door open and close again, and he walked back into the living room.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Kristen, is my watch in the living room?\" he called out. \n\nHe turned the corner and froze as Eve bent over the couch, her thick ass flexing and perfect as she \n\nfished the watch off the couch and straightened up. She turned around and grinned, holding it up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Found it, Mr. Wolf!\" Eve smiled at him. \n\nEthan shook off the sudden erection he had and took his watch back. \n\n\"Thanks Eve, I’m sorry I thought you were Kristen. Are the two of you spending the night here?\" \n\nShe smiled and shook her head. \n\n\"Nope, just me. We decided to swap for the night!\" \n\nEthan blinked at that, and Eve quickly slipped past him and walked towards Kristen’s bedroom. Once he<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nwas alone, Ethan took a deep breath. \n\n\"Ok, well... shit.\" \n\nHe locked up the house as usual and walked back to his bedroom. Slipping off his socks and relaxing only \n\nslightly, Ethan took a deep breath again. All day, Eve had been in his mind with her gorgeous curves and \n\nbusty body, her every movement suggestive. Ethan just had to settle himself down, maybe get some<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nalone time before bed. Turned and walked back to the kitchen, getting a quick drink of cold water and \n\nhoping that would help him with his current predicament. \n\nHe heard the shower come on. Ethan froze, the image of Eve naked and washing herself in the shower<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Ethan**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Ethan is portrayed as a mature individual who has managed to maintain a sense of responsibility despite being attracted to his best friend's daughter. He seems disciplined and experienced in handling relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Ethan is close friends with Samuel and shares a bond with his daughter Kirsten. He develops romantic feelings for Eve, Samuel's daughter.\n\n2. **Kirsten (Ethan's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Athletic build, busty features, jet-black hair (dyed), green eyes, wicked smile.\n - Personality: Kirsten appears confident, playful, and flirtatious. She enjoys teasing her father and seems to be aware of the impact she has on others.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her father Ethan and her friend Eve (Samuel's daughter).\n\n3. **Samuel (Best Friend & Father of Eve)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Samuel is shown to be friendly, laid-back, and understanding. He seems to be aware of his daughters' behavior but chooses not to intervene.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friendship with Ethan, loving father to Eve and Kristen.\n\n4. **Eve (Samuel's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Long, deep red hair, pale skin, bright grey eyes, bustier than Sophie Turner.\n - Personality: Eve appears confident, seductive, and willing to explore her desires. She seems to enjoy flirting with her father's friend Ethan.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her friend Kirsten, developing romantic feelings for Ethan.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- The girls, Eve and Kirsten, are described as having developed fetishes for their fathers. They seem to be aware of this and have been practicing their seduction skills.\n- Both parents, Ethan and Samuel, appear to be attracted to their daughters' friends and are willing to engage in romantic or sexual activities with them.\n- The story highlights a lack of protection during intimate encounters between the characters, which may lead to unintended consequences like pregnancy.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- Beer: A common item used throughout the story, often referenced by the characters as they socialize and relax.\n- TV: Used for entertainment purposes, allowing the characters to watch games and movies together.\n- Steaks: Grilled outdoors, providing a meal for the characters as they spend time together.\n- Lingerie: Worn by Eve and Kirsten as part of their seduction attempts.\n- Headphones: Used by Kristen while stretching and getting ready for intimacy with her father.\n- Towel: Used by Eve after showering, then discarded as she becomes intimate with Ethan.\n- Watch: Belonging to Ethan, found by Eve on the couch and returned to its owner.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- The world presented in the story does not adhere to traditional moral codes or societal norms regarding parental relationships and incestuous behavior. These themes are explored without judgment or consequence.\n- There is no clear magical system or supernatural abilities present in the narrative.\n- The story implies that the characters are aware of their actions and the potential consequences but choose to pursue their desires regardless.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- The setting appears to be modern-day America, given references to college life, TVs, and beer consumption.\n- The story takes place in a suburban environment, likely in a middle-class neighborhood where the characters reside.\n- The characters' social dynamics suggest a close-knit community where friendships and family bonds are strong.\n- The absence of any significant conflicts or challenges within the narrative suggests a relatively peaceful and stable environment.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external knowledge or assumptions. If you'd like me to expand on any of these points or clarify specific details, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nfilling his brain and yet again he was erect and ready to go. Ethan shook his head and forced himself to \n\ntake a deep, calming breath. It took him several minutes to regain control of himself, holding himself \n\nback and drinking more cold water. \n\n'Fuck it’s not like she hasn’t showered here before! She’s been here dozens of times, her and Kristen are \n\npractically sisters! Get to bed you dirty old man, shit!'\n\nEthan finished his drink and walked back to his room once he was ready finally, opening the door. He<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nfroze as he saw the shower door open, steam already billowing out. His eyes widened as he saw her \n\nthrough the haze. She was gorgeous, busty and gorgeous. Ethan took himself to the bed, sitting down as \n\nhis cock tried to tear out of his pants. \n\nThe water stopped and a minute later Eve stepped out wearing only a towel wrapped around her figure. \n\nEthan stood up and froze as she locked eyes with him. Eve crossed the room to him, walking smoothly \n\nand slowly. Ethan let her come to him and she pressed herself into him. His erection was obvious as she<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\npressed into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and lifting herself onto her toes to kiss him. \n\nEthan responded, tasting her mouth as she kissed him, one hand already running underneath his shirt. \n\nHe was glad he had kept himself in good shape as her fingers danced along his abs, testing him. Her<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ntowel fell away and she was naked before him, his shirt falling away now to reveal his muscular and \n\nhairy body. \n\nEthan pulled his hand through her hair, gripping the red mane and now controlling her head as he kissed \n\nher. Eve moaned softly, gushing between her legs as he responded, her hands removing the belt and \n\njeans from her way. She looked down and gasped lightly as his erection fell free of his pants, throbbing<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nslightly now. \n\nEthan had made up his mind, and so he pulled her head down and inserted his cock into her warm \n\nmouth, holding her head and dominating her. Eve obediently slurped at his cock, her eyes gazing \n\nlustfully up at him as he began to softly use her mouth, testing her oral skills. Eve struggled to maintain<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nherself as she took his cock deeper and deeper, glad she had practiced cock sucking with a few members \n\nof the football team. Even they didn’t have a cock this big though, and she was soon struggling to keep up. \n\nEthan smiled at her inexperience, now confirming that she had been intending to seduce him all day and<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nshe wanted him badly enough to work for it. He pulled back gently, letting her breathe and blink the \n\ntears away. \n\n\"Wonderful Eve, this your first time with a big one?\" he asked. \n\nBlinking and blushing, Eve nodded. \n\n\"I-I watched some porn and-\" \n\n\"And it’s nothing like the real thing, or a real man.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEthan lifted her to her feet and picked her up, making her gasp as he laid her on her back in bed. He \n\npositioned himself between her legs and kissed her passionately, lifting her from the bed for the kiss. \n\nShe gasped and moaned, wide eyes watching his face as he began to lower himself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Now Eve, pay attention. This is how a real man pleasures a woman.\" \n\nEve had only a vague idea of what he was going to do, but within moments of his face reaching her \n\npussy she was writhing in bliss. His skilled tongue and fingers worked her fuckhole for all it was worth,<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nhis tongue skillfully teasing and tapping at her clit while his fingers probed and explored her soft folds, \n\nsending waves of pleasure through her as he spent the time to figure her out. Eve writhed more and \n\nmore wildly, until it was too much for her. With a soft cry, her orgasm enveloped her and sent shivers<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nthrough her whole body. \n\nEthan grinned up at her from her shaved pussy, a knowing gleam in his eyes as he returned to servicing \n\nher. Eve realized this was nothing like she expected, and she was not leaving for a long time. \n\nSam finished his shower, drying off and holding himself off. He hadn’t jerked off in the shower, even<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nthough he intended to if only so he wouldn’t have a throbbing erection greeting Kristen when he saw \n\nher again. However, every time he got started something got in the way. Suddenly cold water ruined it \n\ntwice for him, and on the third attempt Kristen had knocked on the door and asked about something or<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nother, and Sam had to keep his hands away from his cock so he could think and answer her. \n\nSam wrapped a towel around his waist and slipped out of the bathroom, walking towards his room. \n\nEve’s room was between the bathroom and his room, and Sam froze as he came to the open door.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKristen was naked, headphones over her ears and wearing only a few things at all. She had on her nipple \n\npiercings and her belly piercing, bracelets on both wrists and ankles, and she was on the floor, stretching \n\nand showing off her curves. \n\nSam remained frozen, suddenly knowing what she wanted. He realized he was an idiot, and that the \n\nsigns should have been obvious. She had known full well what she was doing to him, and he made a \n\ndecision.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSam let the towel fall as he walked into his daughter’s room. Kristen blinked as she looked up at him, \n\nlust in her eyes as she saw the monster cock extending towards her. Sam picked her up off the floor, \n\nlifting her and walking with her in his arms to the bedroom, tossing aside her headphones as he did.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSam let himself show off a bit as he lifted her up and sat down in the bed, manipulating the horny blond \n\ninto position. She was practically gushing for him as he held her upside down and buried his face into \n\nher pussy. Kristen cried out in shocked bliss as Sam manhandled her, and then she realized his cock was<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nslapping her in her face. She took him into her mouth and tried to suck his cock from that position, \n\nstruggling with the task upside down. \n\nSam took mercy on her and laid back, holding her ass in position and she began to writhe and he tasted \n\nher juices again and again. Kristen enjoyed the position a little better, trying to suck his cock or at least \n\nrepay the favor as she gripped the massive thing in her hand. Sam grinned as he felt her shudder, her<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ngushing pussy drenching his bearded face. Kristen was tossed aside and Sam moved quickly and \n\naggressively, positioning himself behind her. \n\nKristen cried out loudly as Sam thrust into her folds, holding her hips and powering into her pussy. He \n\nonly gave her a few seconds to adjust before he began to fuck her, Kristen’s pussy airtight and clamping \n\ndown around the massive cock. Sam then began to pound her young pussy, breaking away all thoughts<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nof passionate soft sex and pounding her pussy roughly. He pounded her hard and deep, thrusting \n\nrepeatedly into her quivering fuckhole. With a surprised cry, Kristen climaxed hard and roughly around \n\nhis monster cock, and Sam pounded her through her orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Cumming already? This is going to be the best night of your life then Kristen.\" Sam growled. \n\nKristen moaned as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and began to pound her again, ravaging her young and \n\nhorny body repeatedly. He paused to pull her up to his chest, one hand reaching around to hold her<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nthroat and choke her slightly while with the other he lifted her leg, spreading her open for him. He then \n\npulled back, her tight cunt tugging out slightly as he pulled his shaft back out. He then thrust deep and \n\nhard into her, the tip of his cock pounding her cervix with the thrust.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKristen screamed in pleasure as Sam began to take her hard and deep, pounding her young and slutty \n\nbody. Kristen was soon reduced to a moaning, sloppy mess as her juices drenched her thighs. She soon \n\nclimaxed for the third time, her body swarmed with pleasure as her cunt molded around the monster<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ncock inside her. Sam finally released her, still holding himself back from cumming. He wanted Kristen to \n\nbe his bitch not just tonight, but any night they were alone together. This wasn’t going to be a single \n\nfuck and forget, this was going to be the first fuck in a long line.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSam let her recollect herself in a heap on the bed, softly thrusting into her tight pussy to keep her in the \n\nmood. Then he rolled her over onto her back, lifting her hips off the bed. Kristen blinked up at him as he \n\ngrinned down at her and slowly pushed back inside her now not so tight pussy, smiling as her face<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nblanked out in pure pleasure. \n\nEve lay on her back, her whole-body throbbing like her clit was, Ethan finally removing his face from her \n\npussy. Eve slowly regained feeling as Ethan lifted her legs and pressed the tip inside her pussy. Eve \n\nmoaned and stared at him with wonder in her eyes, shaking from her fifth orgasm before he had even<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nput his cock inside her. \n\nEthan grinned down at him and slowly slid inside her, penetrating her fully and easily now and fitting her \n\npussy perfectly. Eve cried out, arching her back as the cock continued to slide inside her, her cunt \n\ntightening around the large cock in a steady spiral of bliss. He finally halted his thrust as the tip of his<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Ethan**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Ethan is portrayed as a mature individual who has managed to maintain a sense of responsibility despite being attracted to his best friend's daughter. He seems disciplined and experienced in handling relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Ethan is close friends with Samuel and shares a bond with his daughter Kirsten. He develops romantic feelings for Eve, Samuel's daughter.\n\n2. **Kirsten (Ethan's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Athletic build, busty features, jet-black hair (dyed), green eyes, wicked smile.\n - Personality: Kirsten appears confident, playful, and flirtatious. She enjoys teasing her father and seems to be aware of the impact she has on others.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her father Ethan and her friend Eve (Samuel's daughter).\n\n3. **Samuel (Best Friend & Father of Eve)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Samuel is shown to be friendly, laid-back, and understanding. He seems to be aware of his daughters' behavior but chooses not to intervene.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friendship with Ethan, loving father to Eve and Kristen.\n\n4. **Eve (Samuel's Daughter)**:\n - Appearance: Long, deep red hair, pale skin, bright grey eyes, bustier than Sophie Turner.\n - Personality: Eve appears confident, seductive, and willing to explore her desires. She seems to enjoy flirting with her father's friend Ethan.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close relationship with her friend Kirsten, developing romantic feelings for Ethan.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- The girls, Eve and Kirsten, are described as having developed fetishes for their fathers. They seem to be aware of this and have been practicing their seduction skills.\n- Both parents, Ethan and Samuel, appear to be attracted to their daughters' friends and are willing to engage in romantic or sexual activities with them.\n- The story highlights a lack of protection during intimate encounters between the characters, which may lead to unintended consequences like pregnancy.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- Beer: A common item used throughout the story, often referenced by the characters as they socialize and relax.\n- TV: Used for entertainment purposes, allowing the characters to watch games and movies together.\n- Steaks: Grilled outdoors, providing a meal for the characters as they spend time together.\n- Lingerie: Worn by Eve and Kirsten as part of their seduction attempts.\n- Headphones: Used by Kristen while stretching and getting ready for intimacy with her father.\n- Towel: Used by Eve after showering, then discarded as she becomes intimate with Ethan.\n- Watch: Belonging to Ethan, found by Eve on the couch and returned to its owner.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- The world presented in the story does not adhere to traditional moral codes or societal norms regarding parental relationships and incestuous behavior. These themes are explored without judgment or consequence.\n- There is no clear magical system or supernatural abilities present in the narrative.\n- The story implies that the characters are aware of their actions and the potential consequences but choose to pursue their desires regardless.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- The setting appears to be modern-day America, given references to college life, TVs, and beer consumption.\n- The story takes place in a suburban environment, likely in a middle-class neighborhood where the characters reside.\n- The characters' social dynamics suggest a close-knit community where friendships and family bonds are strong.\n- The absence of any significant conflicts or challenges within the narrative suggests a relatively peaceful and stable environment.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external knowledge or assumptions. If you'd like me to expand on any of these points or clarify specific details, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ncock reached her cervix, Eve gasping underneath him as he held himself within the deepest parts of her. \n\nEthan gazed lovingly down at her, completely in control of himself from years of practice and discipline \n\nas the young woman writhed softly underneath him. Eve’s breasts bounce with every breath she took,<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nand Ethan began to take his time. He softy began to thrust into her, starting soft and shallow. Eve \n\nmoaned and gasped readily underneath him as he began to take her softly, staring down into her eyes \n\nas he did. \n\nHe slowly increased his pace, driving into her and grinding in as much pleasure as he could into her \n\npussy, making sure she felt every single movement inside her pussy. Eve moaned and writhed for him, \n\narching her back and gasping in moments. Then, Ethan broke her. Ethan powered into her deep and fast,<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nmaking her scream in pleasure as he drove her forcefully into her climax. Eve’s tight cunt clamped down \n\nwonderfully around his thick cock, and Ethan barely managed to restrain himself. \n\nEve trembled under his touch as he picked her up in his arms and laid her on top of his chest, face up so<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nshe could see the mirror above them on the roof. Eve stared as Ethan slide back inside her cunt from \n\nbeneath her, watching his hands rove over her slutty body. Ethan was also watching her through the \n\nmirror, and he tucked his face against her ear so he could whisper.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Watch me cum inside you Eve. I want you to see me make you mine.\" \n\nEve gasped as his hands began to massage her breasts, making her squirm as he began to thrust into \n\nher. Eve was turned on seeing herself getting fucked, her own face and expression combined with<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEthan’s promise was turning her into a slobbering sex slave. Ethan finished playing with her breasts, \n\nsmiling as with one hand he gripped her throat and he dropped his other hand down to her clit. \n\nEve was soon screaming into her next climax, and still Ethan was pounding her pussy. Her thrust harder<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nand deeper into her until she was sure she was about to break, and what she thought had been an \n\nintense orgasm was overwhelmingly blown away. The eighth climax he drove her into made her scream \n\nfor him as he thrust into her collapsing and trembling cunt, now fully intent upon massaging his cock for<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nhis seed. \n\nSo, Ethan rewarded her finally. He drove deep inside of her and came hard, draining his balls inside his \n\nbest friend’s daughter. Eve shuddered in the throes of bliss, feeling the creampie as he fired his load \n\ninside her, no condom or protection in the slightest. Eve loved watching herself climax in the mirror,<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nfeeling as if Ethan had marked her for all time as his slut. \n\nEthan finally pulled out of his new teenage fucktoy, wondering at all the dirty things he could do with her. \n\nSam watched Kristen nearly meltdown into her fifth climax, his patience at an end. She was ragged and<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nwell used now, his cock and her thighs smeared and drenched in her juices. Just as he had promised \n\nhimself, he had turned Kristen into his personal slut. After five orgasms without a single one from him, \n\nhe was sure she would be coming back for more. \n\nDespite the lack of protection, Sam didn’t want to pull out of her tight cunt. He throbbed on the edge of \n\nhis own orgasm, and against his better judgement he decided that she was getting it all internal. Sam \n\nbent over her so they were face to face, pulling her legs up so her knees were squeezing her breasts<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\ntogether. He smiled down at her madly blushing face, positioning himself to drive straight down into her. \n\nKristen was soon screaming in pleasure as Sam thrust deep inside her, his massive cock throbbing as he \n\nneared his peak. Kristen could only lay there and take it, loving every lustful moment of it. Sam pounded<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nher faster and faster, unleashing himself as he drove towards his own orgasm. Kristen’s battered hole \n\nresponded and she lost it when he finally stopped to hold his cock in. \n\nKristen climaxed as hot cum fired deep inside her, filling her up as Sam groaned and pumped into her,<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nsteady spurts until he finished. Sam slowly pulled out of her pussy, taking his time to counter the blood \n\nrush and to stay upright himself. Kristen moaned softly, her pussy gaping and winking at Sam as he \n\nslowly helped her move her legs into a more comfortable position. Kristen moaned again and Sam<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nchuckled, sliding into bed next to her exhausted body. \n\n\"We gotta work on your stamina.\" He stated, holding the whore in his arms as he pulled the sheets over them. \n\nKristen only grunted, still unable to move her legs. \n\nSam finally called Ethan an hour later, his friend picking up on the second ring. \n\n\"So, they finally made their move.\" He stated. \n\nEthan gripped Eve’s hair as he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, using her and training her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yep, they sure did. I tried man, I really did.\" \n\nSam chuckled, assessing his own little whore as she took his cock in her mouth and tried to take him in. \n\n\"I know, I did too. We should have gone with your plan, we might have succeeded.\" \n\nEthan chuckled as well, watching Eve swirl her tongue around his cock head.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So, I’m gonna keep Eve for a few days. You should do the same with Kristen.\" \n\n\"I plan to. Let’s just promise we don’t knock them up for now.\" \n\n\"Sounds good to me.\" \n\nThey hung up together, both men returning to their activities.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy**: \n - Appearance: Beast Boy is described as having a toned physique.\n - Personality: Beast Boy is portrayed as confident, enthusiastic, and somewhat goofy. He has a tendency to be reckless and impulsive, often coming up with wild ideas.\n - Special Abilities: As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can transform specific parts of his body, including his genitalia, into animal-like features (in this case, a horse cock).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Starfire and Raven\n * Romantic interests in both Starfire and Raven\n2. **Starfire**:\n - Appearance: Starfire is described as having a toned and curvy body, with impressive busts and a rounded bubble butt.\n - Personality: Starfire is depicted as playful, friendly, and open-minded. She seems to enjoy the idea of being filmed and shared online.\n - Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Raven\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n3. **Raven**:\n - Appearance: Raven is described as having a pale complexion, purple hair, and massive breasts.\n - Personality: Raven is portrayed as calm, collected, and slightly sarcastic. She appears to be comfortable with her body and isn't afraid to show it off.\n - Special Abilities: Raven possesses magical abilities, allowing her to cast spells and manipulate objects (such as binding Beast Boy's ankles to the counter).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Starfire\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Horse Cock Transformation:** Beast Boy's ability to transform his genitalia into a horse cock is a key aspect of the story. This transformation allows him to engage in various sexual activities with his friends.\n* **Body Confidence:** Both Starfire and Raven display confidence in their bodies, with Starfire enjoying the attention and Raven proudly showing off her breasts.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Raven's magical powers play a significant role in the story, particularly when she binds Beast Boy's ankles to the counter.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone:** Beast Boy uses his phone to record videos and take photos for the OnlyTitans site.\n* **Briefcases:** Beast Boy carries large metal briefcases filled with cash, which he distributes among his friends.\n* **Athletic Clothes:** Starfire purchases brightly colored athletic clothing, while Raven buys dark clothes that fit her.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Shapeshifting:** Beast Boy's ability to transform specific parts of his body is a supernatural power that plays a crucial role in the story.\n* **Magic:** Raven's magical abilities allow her to perform various feats, such as binding objects and manipulating her own body.\n* **Online Presence:** The story takes place in a world where individuals can create online content and share it with others, leading to financial gain and fame.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Jump City:** The city where the Teen Titans reside, which has undergone changes due to budget cuts and increased police presence.\n* **Teen Titans:** A team of young heroes who have lost their funding and are struggling to make ends meet.\n* **OnlyTitans Site:** An online platform where the trio shares explicit content, gaining popularity and financial success.\n\nThis summary provides an in-depth look at the characters, quirks, items, lore, and world-building details present in the story. It highlights the unique aspects of the narrative and helps readers understand the context behind the events unfolding within the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen Jump City passed the budget to increase the metropolitan police spending by cutting funding to infrastructure, schooling, medicine, and most notably the Teen Titans there was a wave of protest to combat the centralizing of state power masquerading as public safety. These protest were, naturally, put down by the newly expanded police force and peace was, at least nominally, restored. It did however leave the Titans with two big issues to face in the following years: they were out of jobs as heroes and out of money as crime fighters.\n\nBeast Boy sat in his room, illuminated only by his phone after the lighting on the upper floor of Titan’s Tower went out and the Titans lacked the money to fix it, looking up at the ceiling. He thought about how long it had been sense he had gone out to save people or fight villains. He thought about how the Titans spent more time playing video games and lounging around than any of the reasons their team was built. He thought about the pressure he was feeling to get some dull job at the zoo or who knows where. It was almost like he was becoming a normal person and the young hero could not understand why that filled him with a terrible anxiety. The discomfort did not last long, however. His eyes fell back to his phone and Beast Boy was once again hard at work. Perusing pornography required his full attention after all. He had finally found the video he had been looking for all afternoon. Victory surged through his body and loins as he opened up the clip – only to have it blocked by some kind of paywall! Beast Boy was more than a little frustrated but then it struck him. Inspiration came down like lightening. It was precisely in this moment that the green goblin was hit with what he would consider to be his greatest idea of all time.\n\nA few days later, Raven and Starfire were sitting on the couch watching TV. It may be more accurate to say the TV was on while Raven was reading and Starfire stared outside, day dreaming. The years of sitting around had been merciful -even generous- to the two. Both had put on substantial weight but it was distributed in a way that made them all the more appealing to the male Titans in the tower. Both had their already impressive busts expand to luscious sizes. Neither of their asses had been safe from this either. Starfire had kept her body toned with her usual workout routine maintaining her well-sculpted arms, legs, and stomach but the added pounds resulted in an especially rounded bubble butt. Her working out also did nothing to stop her tits from becoming each as big as her head. Raven, of course, had no interest in things like working out. Her chest vastly outshone even Starfire’s. Each of her round purple-grey breasts hung at the stupefying size of watermelons. While her stomach had the slight pudge of anybody who spent the majority of her time sitting still, it remained trim compared to the hefty derriere she now carried behind her. Unlike her athletic companion, the two cheeks Raven rested on were almost all fat and no muscle resulting in a less rounded shape but a larger, more jiggly appearance. Both of them wore their usual hero uniforms that were now stretched well past their original designs.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeast Boy’s entrance was announced by the sound of the door sliding open and the light jingling of metal. The two girls looked up. Clad in designer sunglasses, Beast Boy stood between the two lady Titans and the TV and held up two metal suitcases each of which handcuffed to his wrist. \"Oh don’t mind me. I just went to the bank to make a quick pick up!\" A flick of his thumbs unlocked both briefcases and sent cash money cascading out onto the floor and spiraling in the air! Both girls opened their eyes wide in shock. \n\n\"My friend! Where did you obtain all this ‘cheddar’ as I have heard it called!\" Starfire gasped as she collected some of the cash flying through the air.\n\n\"You didn’t steal this did you?\" Raven asked her usual monotone, outstretching a hand to allow some of the greenery to fall into her palm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith a swift motion, he slapped the cases closed and tossed them on the couch next to both of them. The handcuffs fell from his wrists, apparently more for showing off than any real use. \"ME? Steal? Come on, momma you know I’m just trying to make an honest living.\" Raven cocked a skeptical eyebrow. \"Besides,\" Beasy Boy lowered his sunglasses, \"those are your cuts.\"\n\n\"Our cuts?\" Both girls asked.\n\nThe changeling threw himself onto the couch between the two and pulled out his phone. \"This all pre-order subscription for our OnlyTitans page! I put out some rumors we were thinking of doing some modeling, some dancing, some lifestyle-ing to see if people would be interested and the money just poured in! People want to see more of us and they’ll pay to get it.\" The two female Titans looked at the small phone screen and saw a massive subscriber count each dropping money for the month.\n\n\"Oh goodness!\" Starfire clasped her hands together in joy, her eyes twinkling, \"People want to pay us to ‘lifestyle’ for them? I have heard about this!\"\n\nThe purple haired sorcerous couldn’t help but think her alien companion was getting the wrong idea about all this, not that she personally minded. \"And you want us to do what exactly?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeast Boy smiled behind his new designer shades. \"The same things everybody on the internet does! Harmless fun!\"\n\n\"I am in!\" Starfire said tossing the cash in the air to marvel at its descent.\n\n\"Come on, mommas. You want to be broke until we have to get boring normal jobs or do you want to live the high life?\" Beast Boy asked Raven as he joined Starfire in tossing money and basking in the rain of wealth, the two laughing all the while.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You two are idiots...But it’s not like I have anything better to do.\" Raven said returning to her book. She would not deny solution was still more appealing than any alternatives she had come up with so far. Discretely, she placed a crisp new hundred between her pages to serve as a bookmark.\n\nThus the OnlyTitans page was born.\n\nStarfire and Beast Boy stretched in the Tower’s gym, smiling and laughing with each other. Today, the green miscreant had declared they were going to make some ‘workout content’ to which the Tameranian princess was all too happy to oblige. Beast Boy was clad in only a pair of black basketball shorts with his toned physique unconcealed. Starfire’s body was also on display in a small matching pair of purple workout clothes which consisted of a sports bra with straps pulled taut against her full round rack and workout shorts that clung tightly to as much ass as they could. This still left a third of her ass cheeks bulging out of the bottoms. Her orange skin was flawless. Her sculpted limbs and stomach were utterly gorgeous. Her companion was transfixed on the sight her. Beast Boy had long thought about Starfire’s beauty even before she got stupid thicc but now he had free reign to take it all in. She beamed at him with her hands behind her head, tying her hair into a red ponytail, and her chest pushed out and wobbling lewdly. \"So what are we doing today?\"\n\n\"You know, I don’t actually get why you run on the treadmill when you can fly.\" Beast Boy confessed while trying to capture angles with his smartphone’s camera.\n\n\"It just feels nice!\" The alien athlete announced with heavy breaths. Starfire ran along the treadmill as her friend instructed: long, leaping motions with some added chest rotation. This was all, of course, for maximum bounce. Her two head-sized tits bounded with each step. At their height they almost seemed like they were going to bounce out of her bra all together, the soft titflesh pillowing out the tops of the garment. At their lowest drop, which consistently made the straps look like they would snap under the pressure, her heavy tits actually clapped together in her sports bra, loudly sending a slight mist of sweat from between her chest.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Damn...\" Beast Boy mumbled to himself as he caught the whole display on camera. Starfire was an absolute vision of erotic athleticism. Looking at her, one simply couldn’t deny that she was physically capable to a superhuman degree yet one had to admit that she looked absolutely built for hours long fuck sessions.\n\nFor the cool down after what was a full half-hour of bra straining running, Beast Boy asked for slow steps with a lot hip sway. \"Like this?\" She asked lifting her arms in confusion. He would answer with only a dropped jaw and wide eyes. The purple shorts had ridden up cover only half of her hefty cheeks. Each step caused them both to jiggle like crazy. The added sway sent them rippling into each other. Her audience of one (for now) was completely aghast at how much bounce they displayed almost like they moved with a momentum all their own. Thick jiggling thighs only framed the jello-like ass. Starfire, feeling slightly embarrassed at her friend’s silence, brought her hands down and hooked her fingers to pull down the tight fabric. This only revealed how little the shorts could do to contain the orange assquake that would not quit. \"Friend Beast Boy?\"\n\n\"...Haah? Oh! Sorry. I was just thinking that everybody is going to love this!\" The crouched changeling said with a wide toothy smile. His friend was relieved and smiled back as she continued her ass wobbling cat walk.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I must admit\" Starfire began, \"I have never done squats with somebody underneath me.\" Beast Boy was reclining on a mat with the alien amazon standing over his hips facing away from him. With her fingers buried beneath her red ponytail, she was dropping into low squats inches from her friend’s groin.Framing her toned back, two sides of backboob were visible from behind due to their sheer size. Their bouncing with each motion did not go unnoticed but it was not Beast Boy’s *malicious link removed* at the moment. Two orange basketballs were dribbling lewdly with every rep their owner effortlessly performed. Her low drop made her tight purple shorts ride up between the two round globes into what became more like a thong than anything decent. Starfire’s squatting ass was absolutely massive and it was completely on display. It shined with a light layer of sweat as droplets ran down her powerful thighs. When she began her rise back to standing she clenched the hefty cheeks together in a display that made clear this ass was perfect for everything Beast Boy had in mind.\n\n\"Well you’re doing great, Star. We’re going to be doing it a little different. Do you know what ‘horseback riding’ is?\"\n\nConfused green eyes looked over her shoulder. \"The act of riding a majestic horse in beautiful woodland fields? I think so but I don’t see how we can do that in here.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy**: \n - Appearance: Beast Boy is described as having a toned physique.\n - Personality: Beast Boy is portrayed as confident, enthusiastic, and somewhat goofy. He has a tendency to be reckless and impulsive, often coming up with wild ideas.\n - Special Abilities: As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can transform specific parts of his body, including his genitalia, into animal-like features (in this case, a horse cock).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Starfire and Raven\n * Romantic interests in both Starfire and Raven\n2. **Starfire**:\n - Appearance: Starfire is described as having a toned and curvy body, with impressive busts and a rounded bubble butt.\n - Personality: Starfire is depicted as playful, friendly, and open-minded. She seems to enjoy the idea of being filmed and shared online.\n - Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Raven\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n3. **Raven**:\n - Appearance: Raven is described as having a pale complexion, purple hair, and massive breasts.\n - Personality: Raven is portrayed as calm, collected, and slightly sarcastic. She appears to be comfortable with her body and isn't afraid to show it off.\n - Special Abilities: Raven possesses magical abilities, allowing her to cast spells and manipulate objects (such as binding Beast Boy's ankles to the counter).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Starfire\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Horse Cock Transformation:** Beast Boy's ability to transform his genitalia into a horse cock is a key aspect of the story. This transformation allows him to engage in various sexual activities with his friends.\n* **Body Confidence:** Both Starfire and Raven display confidence in their bodies, with Starfire enjoying the attention and Raven proudly showing off her breasts.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Raven's magical powers play a significant role in the story, particularly when she binds Beast Boy's ankles to the counter.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone:** Beast Boy uses his phone to record videos and take photos for the OnlyTitans site.\n* **Briefcases:** Beast Boy carries large metal briefcases filled with cash, which he distributes among his friends.\n* **Athletic Clothes:** Starfire purchases brightly colored athletic clothing, while Raven buys dark clothes that fit her.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Shapeshifting:** Beast Boy's ability to transform specific parts of his body is a supernatural power that plays a crucial role in the story.\n* **Magic:** Raven's magical abilities allow her to perform various feats, such as binding objects and manipulating her own body.\n* **Online Presence:** The story takes place in a world where individuals can create online content and share it with others, leading to financial gain and fame.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Jump City:** The city where the Teen Titans reside, which has undergone changes due to budget cuts and increased police presence.\n* **Teen Titans:** A team of young heroes who have lost their funding and are struggling to make ends meet.\n* **OnlyTitans Site:** An online platform where the trio shares explicit content, gaining popularity and financial success.\n\nThis summary provides an in-depth look at the characters, quirks, items, lore, and world-building details present in the story. It highlights the unique aspects of the narrative and helps readers understand the context behind the events unfolding within the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No no.\" Beast Boy smiled back. There was not a slim chance this would work, he had thought, and it was only a matter of confidence. \"I meant horse back riding. It’s when you give a horse a ride on your back. You do it by squatting. People love that these days.\"\n\n\"Oh! No I had not heard of this!\" Starfire came to a rest in a deep squat. \"Well then you can get on my shoulders now-\" *THAK* Wide green eyes slowly looked down over her shoulder. Striking almost the entirely of her back was a long hard green horse cock that burst from her friend’s shorts. Starfire was awe struck. In fact, she was stupefied. Firstly, she did know her friend could shapeshift specific parts of his body and secondly, she had never seen a cock so big – even on her home world! It throbbed between her ass cheeks. \"I...think I am beginning to understand this horse back riding.\"\n\nPlacing her hands on her knees, Starfire began to give her first ass job as she squatted along the length of the immense horse-manhood. Her cheeks tightly grasped and massaged the sides of the shaft as she rose and relaxed to pillow out around the base as she fell. She had not noticed her mouth had dropped into a soft O of shock. The alien princess could not get over how big – how powerful – the green beast was and it was not long before she thought about how deep it would get inside her as she felt the head creep up along her tight back. \"Is this...correct?\" She asked in heavy breaths with a growing desperation for his pleasure.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeast Boy snapped back from bliss into reality. \"Oh! Yeah you’re doing great! Let me change one thing to make it easier.\" He slipped a hand underneath the purple shorts-turned-thong and placed his long rod beneath it, securing it between Starfire’s wobbling, flexing ass. A hot passion ignited in her upon feeling the weight of the thick horse cock pressed against her. Hardening nipples added to the pressure her poor sports bra had to endure. Getting perhaps a bit carried away Starfire started to make shorter and shorter squats until she was only bouncing her cheeks in a crude rutting motion. Beast Boy nearly dropped his phone in pleasure and shock. The alien amazon looked over her shoulder with obvious lust in her eyes as she twerked on his dick! *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* Her cheeks bounded against his shaft in a loud twin clapping applause only to bounce against him again and again in a rippling display.\n\n\"I really like this exercise.\" Starfire almost moaned. She looked down at her blissful smiling companion and picked up the pace, twerking her hips fast, then being playful, flexing each individual cheek, and finally just being horny, bending over, arching her back, and bouncing her hips like she was fucking the horse cock that so excited her. She stared ahead and panted, lost in pleasure, a slight drool falling from the side of her mouth. Both Titans were covered in sweat. The view was obscene beyond obscene. An incredibly curvy amazon working her soft bubbly ass along the shaft of her horse-hung friend. Normal humans could never do this. But now they could pay to watch.\n\n\"Star! I’m gonna cum!\" \"Yes, friend Beast Boy! Cover me!\" Green fists tore the gym mat between his fingers as his hips bucked beneath the tower of throbbing cock meat. The Titan let out a grunt and snarl then unloaded. The horse cock shot thick, heavy loads like a rifle. The first arched all the way over his twerking companion and hit the far wall. \"Gracious...\" She moaned. No sooner had the words left her mouth before the second shot fell before her eyes and onto her back. Then a third. In a moment of desperate lucidity, Beast Boy aimed himself upward and the remaining fountain of jizz surged high and then fell back down, covering the Tamerian’s thick orange ass with a loud splatter. The last shots were still almost strong enough to hit the low ceiling. It was sheer luck that his arm froze in a position to capture it all on camera. The rest of the green stud was collapsed in ecstasy. He could not help but think how much better this all was than porn.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStarfire rose forward and dislodged the softening but still immense cock from between her shorts. They snapped back into place and splattered the excess cum everywhere. She hiked up her hip to get a jiggling view. Both full round cheeks were nearly painted white with her friend’s seed. \"That was...quite enjoyable.\" Starfire said, turning to face her collapsed friend. She could not deny the need she still felt between her legs but she had no reason to believe this would be her only encounter with her friend’s prestigious member. Nonetheless she pouted and pressed two index fingers together. \"Maybe next time we will be doing more of your exercises...together?\"\n\nBeast Boy perked up at the suggestion. \"Oh yeah! I mean this is how were going to be rich! People are going to love this so much we will have to give them some every day!\" The words ‘every day’ hung behind Starfire’s awe-wide eyes as she drifted into daydream about what constant horse cock would do to her. She blushed a bit and shook her head. A wide smiled bloomed.\n\n\"That sounds delightful!\"\n\nBeast Boy knew that getting any content from Raven was going to be difficult but not impossible. It was all a matter of how he approached it. He walked up to her that evening in the kitchen. She was clad in a big black sweater and black short shorts enjoying some leftovers. \"Hey mommas.\" He said, bringing his voice low, trying to be as suave as his goofy persona would allow.\n\n\"Why are you talking like that?\" Raven asked in her usual monotone. Beast Boy was instantly undone.\n\n\"I just wanted to set the mood, you know.\" Beast Boy sheepishly said as he sat next to her with his phone camera out.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe gothic sorcerous cocked an eyebrow. \"The mood for what? Are you recording this?\"\n\n\"Well I wanted to bring up something about the OnlyTitans stuff. I didn’t know if you wanted to hear what they were saying but it kind of involved you. I just wanted to bring it up lightly. The camera is just for if you wanted to give a reply.\" The net was cast.\n\n\"What could people possibly be saying?\" The bait was taken.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Listen, I don’t want you to take this wrong way. I’m just sayin’ what the people have been sayin’.\"\n\n\"Out with it.\" Raven answered with a slight impatient frustration.\n\n\"Well...Raven...people say they don’t want to sign up because they think your boobs are fake.\" The trap was sprung. It took Beast Boy hours to think of this. He hoped beyond all hope that it would work.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven glared, frustration obvious on her face, and rumbled: \"Well tell them they’re not.\" Beast Boy explained in a tone of fake desperation that he tried. A low angry sigh escaped the female Titan’s dark lips. \"Ok turn on the camera.\" The green goblin did so, making sure to restrain his immense excitement. He scooted back to get a shot of Raven sitting on the stool at the counter, her thick thighs enveloping the seat. \"Hey fuckers. They’re real.\" She said in her usual monotone with just a bit of spite. Two slender fingers, nails painted black, plunged themselves deep into the sides of her massive chest causing it all to jiggle noticeably even from beneath the layer of thick fabric. She prodded herself repeatedly in an attempt to show off how soft and spongey her bust was then flipped off the camera. \"See?\"\n\n\"Rae, I don’t know if that’s going to be enough.\" Beast Boy pleaded. He was surprised at how well he was keeping up the act given his almost vibrating levels of excitement.\n\n\"Fine.\" Raven grumbled. In a swift motion, her two slender hands rose to smack each of her hefty tits causing them to bounce upward and fall back against her stomach with a light slapping sound. Then she buried her hands into the front and began groping herself. Sweater fabric and the promise of titflesh engulfed her fingers. \"See? They’re the real deal.\" Raven said with sarcastic enthusiasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No I mean...people might think you’re stuffing your sweater. It’s really big. Also why are you wearing a sweater? It’s so warm in here.\"\n\n\"I’m wearing a sweater because my leotard is too tight, idiot.\" Another sigh. \"Whatever. Fine then.\" Raven said but Beast Boy could see the subtle hints of embarrassment of her face. She went for the bottom of her thick black sweater and pulled up. Her soft stomach was put on display first and there was no sign it was going to stop there. The fabric got caught in what was the obvious heft of her cleavage. With a few jiggle-inducing lifts she finally pulled the thing off over her head, allowing her massive pale tits to bounce free, supported only by a black lacy bra that was obviously too small by many sizes. Raven tossed the sweater then her hair and angrily glared at the camera. \"See? No stuffing here.\"\n\n\"I mean I don’t want them saying you stuff your bra.\" Beast Boy quietly added, attempting to sound as crestfallen as possible.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Beast Boy**: \n - Appearance: Beast Boy is described as having a toned physique.\n - Personality: Beast Boy is portrayed as confident, enthusiastic, and somewhat goofy. He has a tendency to be reckless and impulsive, often coming up with wild ideas.\n - Special Abilities: As a shapeshifter, Beast Boy can transform specific parts of his body, including his genitalia, into animal-like features (in this case, a horse cock).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Starfire and Raven\n * Romantic interests in both Starfire and Raven\n2. **Starfire**:\n - Appearance: Starfire is described as having a toned and curvy body, with impressive busts and a rounded bubble butt.\n - Personality: Starfire is depicted as playful, friendly, and open-minded. She seems to enjoy the idea of being filmed and shared online.\n - Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Raven\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n3. **Raven**:\n - Appearance: Raven is described as having a pale complexion, purple hair, and massive breasts.\n - Personality: Raven is portrayed as calm, collected, and slightly sarcastic. She appears to be comfortable with her body and isn't afraid to show it off.\n - Special Abilities: Raven possesses magical abilities, allowing her to cast spells and manipulate objects (such as binding Beast Boy's ankles to the counter).\n - Relationships:\n * Close friendship with Beast Boy and Starfire\n * Romantic interest in Beast Boy\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Horse Cock Transformation:** Beast Boy's ability to transform his genitalia into a horse cock is a key aspect of the story. This transformation allows him to engage in various sexual activities with his friends.\n* **Body Confidence:** Both Starfire and Raven display confidence in their bodies, with Starfire enjoying the attention and Raven proudly showing off her breasts.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Raven's magical powers play a significant role in the story, particularly when she binds Beast Boy's ankles to the counter.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone:** Beast Boy uses his phone to record videos and take photos for the OnlyTitans site.\n* **Briefcases:** Beast Boy carries large metal briefcases filled with cash, which he distributes among his friends.\n* **Athletic Clothes:** Starfire purchases brightly colored athletic clothing, while Raven buys dark clothes that fit her.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Shapeshifting:** Beast Boy's ability to transform specific parts of his body is a supernatural power that plays a crucial role in the story.\n* **Magic:** Raven's magical abilities allow her to perform various feats, such as binding objects and manipulating her own body.\n* **Online Presence:** The story takes place in a world where individuals can create online content and share it with others, leading to financial gain and fame.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Jump City:** The city where the Teen Titans reside, which has undergone changes due to budget cuts and increased police presence.\n* **Teen Titans:** A team of young heroes who have lost their funding and are struggling to make ends meet.\n* **OnlyTitans Site:** An online platform where the trio shares explicit content, gaining popularity and financial success.\n\nThis summary provides an in-depth look at the characters, quirks, items, lore, and world-building details present in the story. It highlights the unique aspects of the narrative and helps readers understand the context behind the events unfolding within the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh please. Look at this thing!\" She pointed to the overflowing cups of her black bra. Her purple-grey cleavage was literally overflowing out of everywhere they could. Her chest pressed against the straps, almost engulfing it, while near the shoulders they looked certain to snap any minute. It spilled over the sides and even out of the bottoms. Dark areola were invitingly obvious in the fronts. In no world would this bra be seen as the appropriate size for tits so full and massive. But Beast Boy only shrugged with an expression that said he did not speak for the internet trolls for he was only their messenger. \"Fine. Take a look, losers.\" Beast Boy was surprised when, with a snap of her fingers, Raven’s bra disintegrated into darkness and her epic tits and dark nipples finally fell free. \"I promise it’s the easiest way to take it off.\" She casually replied. Then buried her hands in her chest again, titflesh enveloping her digits. She squeezed them together, slapped them, swayed her shoulders, even clapped them together. The sheer size of them put even Starfire’s huge bust to shame. \"They’re real and they’re huge.\" Raven finally said squeezing them against herself with two middle fingers pointed skyward.\n\nBeast Boy was nothing but pleasantly surprised, stunned silent even. But he knew that even this ludicrously busty goth sorceress playing with tits would not alone be enough for content. He did not truly think he would even get this far but he was running out of ideas. He needed something to push this to a new level. Anything! \"I don’t think they would think they’re real unless they saw you titfucking me!\" Beast Boy said in a hurried panic. There was a silence of Raven staring, totally emotionless, at the nervous green Titan. He broke into a sweat. \"She’s going to kill me.\" He thought to himself repeatedly, in a state of quiet dread.\n\n\"Fine.\"\n\nBeast Boy genuinely could not believe his ears. He must have misheard her. He froze in suspense and surprise. \"H-Huh?\"\n\nRaven sent her leftovers into the trash in a sphere of black magic. Then patted the counter in front her for the stunned friend to take a seat. \"You want a titfuck? Fine. I have hungers too and three-day old pizza isn’t going to fix them.\" Seeing this moment as nothing short of a cosmological event in its rarity Beast Boy nearly threw himself onto the counter. \"Idiot.\" Raven smirked and grasped the waistband of his tight shorts. \"You better have something good down here tho-\" A pillar of green horse cock towered before her, eclipsing her face in its shadow. Raven’s dark eyes softened with lust. \"Heh. Always full of fun surprises aren’t you?\"\n\nHow long had he been wracked with the soft pillows of bliss, Beast Boy desperately wondered. Raven had done more than deliver on a titfuck. She was relentless with it. He mustered the strength to bring his head down from staring at the ceiling in ecstasy. Raven met his eyes, beneath which her mouth was absolutely stuffed full of horse cock which she bobbed her head on fiercely. *Shrp* *Mmph* *Hrlk* Beast Boy had already determined that nobody could possibly give better head. He did not have a large pool of experience to compare it to but the way Raven sucked and stroked his length with her soft wet hallowed cheeks while flicking the tip and underside with her nimble tongue was nothing short of some of the greatest pleasure he had ever felt. And that was just her mouth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA pair of massive purple-grey tits, softer than anything he had ever felt, enveloped his cock and massaged it tirelessly. Her tits were so fucking big, Beast Boy weakly thought to himself, as he watched her bounce them from his mid-shaft to the base with a slapping collision onto his hips. Occasionally she would mix up the tempo and alternate them. Other times she would simply clap them against his shaft to a mix of slight stinging pain and pure erotic pleasure. Her dark nipples were hard with arousal that one would otherwise not detect from her composed, focused expression. Raven finally released the thick cock head from her hot wet mouth with a *POP* and looked up at her friend. \"Still think they’re fake?\" She smirked. Beast Boy only shook his head no. \"Well we better keep going. Just to make sure. Besides I didn’t expect horse cock to taste this good. You can hold out for another hour, right?\"\n\nBeast Boy could not and he knew it. He felt an animal instinct to flee before a hungry predator. In a panic, he crawled back onto the counter away from his busty friend. \"I don’t think so.\" She gave a slight motion with a hand that radiated darkness. His ankles were bound to the counter with iron-clad magic. Raven crawled up onto the counter top between his legs and squatted down, her heavy tits hanging so close to his horse cock he felt them radiate the memory of his last hour of unrelenting pleasure. It was not about to end here. Raven wrapped her full soft bust around Beast Boy’s towering shaft, her chest so large it spilled over and under her arms. She extended her tongue for a slow, agonizingly so, lick circling around the captive cock head as she locked eyes with her captive stud. Her mouth opened wide and in a flash she returned to her horse meat dinner for especially sloppy seconds. Her fat rack began to work him up and down not just with the movement of her arms but her whole body as she bounced up and down in her squat. Beast Boy was totally at the mercy of this titty fucking goddess and they both knew it.\n\n\"Raven! I can’t-\" But the violet haired mistress needed to hear no more. She worked his towering fuck pillar harder between her fat rack. Because she felt he had been so, for the most part, well-behaved she decided to treat him to some light service. Raven plunged the thick cock head down her throat, bulging her slender neck, as she continued to bounce herself in an unparalleled titfucking display. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she let her lover see how utterly depraved she was really willing to be. Beast Boy couldn’t bare the sight of her obscenity any longer. She was milking him too hard and too well. He grunted and moaned. Finally, he began to cum. It was one of those truly thick loads that he felt shoot through every inch of his immense shaft and sent his mind spiraling. Raven held her head down tenaciously, taking the first inhumanly thick hot load straight down her throat. She couldn’t help but let out a moan of genuine gratitude. The second load was swallowed as thoroughly as the first. Then the third. Then the fourth. Raven was insatiable, chugging cum like it was what she had been waiting for it this whole time. Only after the fifth, did she draw the horse cock from her tight, well-used throat and allow the subsequent jizz fountain to paint the tops of her giant breasts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven rose from above the twitching, semi-conscious state of her friend and drew his phone from his quivering fingers into her own slender hand with black magic. She swiftly ended the recording, stood atop her lover and lifted her massive cum-splattered bust in one arm while taking a top down shot with the other. Confident apathy was the expression on her face but the rest of her figure and the still trembling horse cock in the shot revealed the extent of her depravity. Raven snapped a few pictures then tossed the small phone onto Beast Boy’s chest. \"Those are for the site. You better not come to me next time telling me people think my ass is fake either.\" She said dishonestly and smiled to herself as she sauntered off to her room, her thick rear jiggling with each step.\n\nThe two videos, which Beast Boy titled \"Tamerian Workout\" and \"They’re Real & They’re Huge\", quickly accumulated massive followings for the OnlyTitans site. The amount of money in subscriptions and tips exceeded even Beast Boy’s expectations. They were the fastest growing content creators by massive margins and they had only just begun. The green Titan walked out of the Jump City bank to meet his two co-stars who awaited him. He swung his briefcase-clad arms around their waists and took to the town for some well-earned spending. Starfire was bent on getting more brightly colored athletic clothes she had been loudly praising but never able to afford. Raven was content to get some dark clothes that actually fit her and maybe some books. Neither could agree on where to go first. For all their differences however, both girls did share one desire. They looked at each other, then their green companion, then dropping down to his obscene horse-hung bulge tightly packed into his thin suit. Beast Boy was comfortable always packing now which both lady Titans had no complaints about. Starfire bit her lip and Raven let out a hot and heavy sigh. The two girls were already beginning to get hooked on horse cock and deep down all three of them knew this was only the beginning.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Kagura**: \n - Appearance: Silver-haired, golden-eyed, curvy, and fit.\n - Personality: Confident, proud of her physical appearance, frustrated with unwanted attention from men, playful, and uninhibited.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kai, whom she loves and talks to on the phone.\n * Interacts with Ryou, a fellow gym-goer, in a flirtatious manner.\n2. **Ryou**:\n - Appearance: Well-built, young, and handsome (though not explicitly described).\n - Personality: Fascinated by Kagura, uninhibited, and willing to engage in fantasies.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Meets Kagura at the gym and engages in a series of fantasies with her.\n3. **Kai**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Supportive and loving husband.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kagura, whom he talks to on the phone and advises to ignore unwanted attention.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Kagura's Uninhibited Nature:** She has no qualms about expressing herself and engaging in flirtation or explicit behavior in public settings, such as a gym.\n2. **Ryou's Fantasies:** He becomes lost in vivid daydreams involving Kagura, which blur the lines between reality and fantasy.\n3. **The Gym Environment:** The broken AC and crowded space create an uncomfortable atmosphere that contributes to Kagura's frustration and Ryou's fantasies.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Weights:** Used by Kagura during her workout, which attracts unwanted attention from men.\n2. **Cellphone:** Allows Kagura to talk to her husband, Kai, and provides a distraction from her surroundings.\n3. **Body Oil:** Found by Ryou and used as lube for anal sex with Kagura.\n4. **Towel:** Used by Ryou to cover his embarrassment after experiencing a premature ejaculation.\n5. **Boxer Shorts:** Where Ryou experiences a premature ejaculation, staining his clothing.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **No Condoms Mentioned:** Kagura and Ryou engage in unprotected sex, indicating that they may be open to getting pregnant or are not concerned about STIs.\n2. **Pregnancy and Fertility:** Kagura mentions being fertile and ovulating, suggesting that she might become pregnant as a result of her encounter with Ryou.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story implies a social hierarchy where women like Kagura are objectified and catcalled by men, but Kagura refuses to conform to societal expectations and instead takes charge of her desires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a modern city with a gym that serves as a central location for the narrative.\n2. **Politics:** There is no mention of politics or government in the story.\n3. **Social Hierarchies:** The story touches on a social hierarchy where women are often objectified and harassed by men, but Kagura challenges these norms through her actions.\n4. **Laws Governing the World:** No specific laws are mentioned, but the society seems to be relatively permissive regarding public displays of affection and explicit behavior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What do you mean, ‘broken’?!\" \n\nKagura trembled and shook her head as she talked to the clerk at her favorite gym. Of course the AC would be broken on the exact same day the current heatwave reached its peak. She knew it would be annoying, but now that she was already here, she might as well use her free time to work out, regardless of the almost unbearable heat inside the gym.\n\nThe young, silver-haired woman was all ready for her workout, wearing a black, midriff baring tank top, combined with a pair of light blue cut-off jeans, her hair bound to a ponytail. Even though she was wearing a sports bra underneath her top, her jiggly breasts still appeared to be massive, straining the thin fabric of her top, leaving next to nothing to the imagination of the people around her. Her chest and hips gently swayed from side to side with every step as she approached the workout area, causing the eyes of the men around her to focus almost solely on her, a fact that made the young woman more than just a bit uncomfortable.\n\nShe practically felt the lusty stares of all these brutes on her body, causing her brow to furrow and blood to shoot to her head with every passing moment. Even though she loved taking care of her body and was quite proud of her physical appearance, she always hated the stares of others while she was here. She didn’t know if she should feel flattered, angry or embarrassed and was about to let out a scream...until the unmistakable sound of her cellphone brought her back to reality. A look at the display finally let her weary expression cheer up a bit, as her husband Kai was on the other end of the phone line. She excitedly pressed the button and greeted her lovely spouse, delighted to indulge in some smalltalk that would hopefully take her mind off the drooling men around her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh hello, Kai, so good to talk to you! I’m currently at the gym, trying to stay in shape. Listen, you won’t believe what’s going on here: The AC is broken and I feel like I’m surrounded by every pervert in the city! They are basically stripping me naked with their eyes...\" Kagura’s mood worsened again with every syllable, and at this point she didn’t even care if any of the perverts around her were hearing her.\n\n\"Damn, sorry to hear that, darling,\" Kai responded from the other side, \"I hope it’s not too bad? I just have to drop off some documents at the office and then I’ll be on my way home. Can’t wait to see you there!\"\n\n\"Ah, that’s alright, honey. I’ll just finish my workout and then I’ll be on my way home to you as well.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Alright...and please try to not let them get to you, baby. You can’t lose your cool all the time, just try to ignore them, ok? Nobody is going to hit on you, don’t worry.\"\n\n\"I...I guess you’re right,\" Kagura sighed, \"They have the same right to work out here as I do. Still, I’d feel a lot better if their tongues would stop hanging out of their mouths while they’re looking at me...anyway, I want to finish my workout now, see you later! Love you!\"\n\n\"Love you too!\" Kai responded before Kagura pressed the button on her phone and ended the call to start with her workout at the weights. Her whole body was already soaked in sweat from the heat and the exertion only added to it as she lifted the heavy weights with her legs, causing her skin to shimmer and her tight clothes to get sticky and turn slightly transparent. Without Kagura noticing, her tight jeans slipped partially off her ass, revealing her virtually non-existent black string and even more of her perfectly shaped bubble butt...a fact that didn’t stay unnoticed to the men around her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRyou didn’t know her name, but he had seen that woman many times before...and never did she look sexier than today, distracting him from his own workout program. The young, well-built man wasn’t a pervert who just went to the gym to spy on sexy women, but he couldn’t deny that he was simply fascinated by her. His eyes were virtually glued to her sexy frame as she pushed the weights up and down, her ass poking out even more prominently every time she squatted down. Rarely did he lay his eyes on a woman as exotic as her, especially her unusually colored silver hair and golden eyes. In his view, she had the body of a goddess, a woman that demanded to be worshipped...and he felt his loose boxer shorts strain as his erection grew more and more.\n\nThe broken AC was one thing, but the more he looked at the beautiful woman across the room, the more his vision blurred, not knowing if it was because of the unbearable heat or because he hadn’t had sex in a long time. Just staring at her, how the small beads of sweat dripped off the supple curves of her body while she was lifting those weights, how her tight clothes strained against her perfect marble-like skin...it caused his fantasies to run rampant, mixing reality and vision together in a vivid daydream...\n\nRyou stood right behind Kagura who was still busy doing her squats with the weights on top of her shoulders, her magnificent ass coming dangerously close to his raging boner every time she bent down. He couldn't help but stare as her body lowered and raised in front of him, her sexy curves becoming more alluring from up close.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"...Are you going to stare all day, you pervert?\" she said, visibly annoyed, with Ryou not able to respond, his mind still too shrouded from the sight of her voluptuous backside. \"Gosh, you men are all the same! As long as something has tits and ass, you can’t help but turn into horny dogs...but I guess it can’t be helped. Let’s see how you handle this!\"\n\nTo Ryou’s surprise, Kagura put the weights back onto the racks. With her hands now free to move along her body, her fingers slid along the soft fabric of her tank top and cut-off jeans. \"Mmh, my ass feels so good...but you’re not allowed to touch it!\" she teased, \"...at least not yet...\" \n\nThe teasing quickly turned into a bonafide twerking session as Kagura shook her bountiful ass at Ryou, her tight asscheeks clapping together and jiggling hypnotically in front of his eyes, with every move causing his boner to grow even harder until it pressed against his pants, forming a clearly visible tent. The lusty lady crashed her backside against Ryou, rubbing her ass against his crotch and rock-hard dick. Even through the fabric of their clothes, Ryou could feel her soft asscheeks, practically sandwiching his rigidcock between them. He gasped as he felt her creamy flesh engulf his manhood. Unable to hold back, his hands dug into her backside and mangled her glorious bubble butt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe rubbing and twerking continued for a while, with both of them heating up more and more, their combined moans filling the gym. Ryou could have done this all day, but to his surprise, the crazed Kagura suddenly stopped without warning, turned around and went down to her knees right in front of his crotch, his raging erection now creating a more than oversized tent. Her face was flushed red, with small beads of sweat glistening on her forehead and a thin trail of saliva running down at the corner of her mouth. \n\n\"Mmmh, I can’t wait anymore! Your dick felt so good against my ass, now I need to have a taste! I’m hungry!\"\n\nHer grin grew wider and wider as she placed her hands on Ryou’s bulging crotch, longingly feeling up the shape of his erection and closing her fingers around his still wrapped up shaft. Kagura could hardly contain her lusty squeals as she felt his vigor, his pulsating heat and hardness, and started to slowly strip down his shorts. Just one more tug on his pants did the trick, revealing his massive manhood to the married woman, causing her jaw to drop in amazement of its impressive size. He was already fully erect, his cock’s thick head pointing directly at her, with a set of heavy balls dangling right underneath. Kagura’s nose wrinkled as she got a whiff of his strong and musky smell, undoubtedly caused by his own workout. The scent didn’t stop her though, to the contrary, she licked her luscious lips and placed a lovely kiss right on the tip.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRyou gasped as he felt Kagura’s warm and soft lips touch the tip of his cock. His hands involuntarily moved towards her head, his fingers digging into her wavy silver hair and locking this lusty woman in place...not that she wanted to leave anyway.\n\nKagura’s lips closed around his thick shaft and she quickly began to move her head back and forth, her tongue sliding and slurping along the youthfully hard, veiny surface of Ryou’s throbbing manhood, sending jolts of pleasure up and down his spine. Deepthroating his cock, Kagura went all out, the tip of his cock tingling the back of her throat and squeezing Ryou’s sensitive cockhead even stronger.\n\nRyou felt his orgasm approach all too sudden, he had been too backed up and much too aroused to resist this skillful blowjob any second longer. He felt his balls tense and his cock jerk, his hands digging hard into her hair as he released pump after pump of his hot cum right into Kagura’s throat. Her eyes widened and she let out a muffled squeal as she tasted the hot and salty spunk, her tongue swirling wildly around inside of her mouth to savor the taste as much as possible.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nVolley after volley of sticky seed filled her mouth, her greedy gullet not able to keep up with the insane amount of tasty protein, the thick cum spurting out of her nose and the corners of her mouth. Just before passing out from the lack of oxygen, she pulled her head back and released his cock with a loud pop, with some final spurts shooting all over her face, covering it in spurts of white glaze while she gasped for air. The thick, lumpy cum dripped down her face, covering and sullying her dark tank top with white sprinkles of seed.\n\n\"Hahh...Ohh, my!\" Kagura cooed while sloppily wiping her mouth with her hand, \"You really were backed up, tiger...\"\n\nRyou shook his head and rubbed his eyes, needing a moment to come back to his senses as his vivid daydream came to an end. Once more, he looked over to the woman that was the reason for his fantasies running wild, still busy with her weightlifting. He sighed, glad that she didn’t notice him staring...while at the same time being lost in thought and staring at her just like before.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHis cock hurt as his shorts strained against it, with a small drop of precum having stained the front, but it wasn’t visible for any bystanders. He couldn’t believe it, without even any physical stimulation, his cock was throbbing wildly inside his clothes...and yet, he still felt as horny as ever. Feeling emboldened and with his libido not even close to being satisfied, his thoughts drifted away once more...\n\nKagura’s eyes sparkled, her face covered in a mixture of lust and hunger as she stood directly in front of Ryou. She wiped some of the jizz off her face and clothes, her tight top dangerously close to spilling out her perfect breasts.\n\n\"That was just the foreplay, tiger,\" the needy woman cooed, \"I need more from you...much more.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Kagura**: \n - Appearance: Silver-haired, golden-eyed, curvy, and fit.\n - Personality: Confident, proud of her physical appearance, frustrated with unwanted attention from men, playful, and uninhibited.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kai, whom she loves and talks to on the phone.\n * Interacts with Ryou, a fellow gym-goer, in a flirtatious manner.\n2. **Ryou**:\n - Appearance: Well-built, young, and handsome (though not explicitly described).\n - Personality: Fascinated by Kagura, uninhibited, and willing to engage in fantasies.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Meets Kagura at the gym and engages in a series of fantasies with her.\n3. **Kai**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Supportive and loving husband.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kagura, whom he talks to on the phone and advises to ignore unwanted attention.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Kagura's Uninhibited Nature:** She has no qualms about expressing herself and engaging in flirtation or explicit behavior in public settings, such as a gym.\n2. **Ryou's Fantasies:** He becomes lost in vivid daydreams involving Kagura, which blur the lines between reality and fantasy.\n3. **The Gym Environment:** The broken AC and crowded space create an uncomfortable atmosphere that contributes to Kagura's frustration and Ryou's fantasies.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Weights:** Used by Kagura during her workout, which attracts unwanted attention from men.\n2. **Cellphone:** Allows Kagura to talk to her husband, Kai, and provides a distraction from her surroundings.\n3. **Body Oil:** Found by Ryou and used as lube for anal sex with Kagura.\n4. **Towel:** Used by Ryou to cover his embarrassment after experiencing a premature ejaculation.\n5. **Boxer Shorts:** Where Ryou experiences a premature ejaculation, staining his clothing.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **No Condoms Mentioned:** Kagura and Ryou engage in unprotected sex, indicating that they may be open to getting pregnant or are not concerned about STIs.\n2. **Pregnancy and Fertility:** Kagura mentions being fertile and ovulating, suggesting that she might become pregnant as a result of her encounter with Ryou.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story implies a social hierarchy where women like Kagura are objectified and catcalled by men, but Kagura refuses to conform to societal expectations and instead takes charge of her desires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a modern city with a gym that serves as a central location for the narrative.\n2. **Politics:** There is no mention of politics or government in the story.\n3. **Social Hierarchies:** The story touches on a social hierarchy where women are often objectified and harassed by men, but Kagura challenges these norms through her actions.\n4. **Laws Governing the World:** No specific laws are mentioned, but the society seems to be relatively permissive regarding public displays of affection and explicit behavior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKagura moved her hands down her body and grabbed onto the waistline of her cut off jeans, opened up the button and slowly pulled them down, peeling the tight fabric off her legs before she kicked them away with her foot. Ryou gulped as he saw her practically nonexistent string tanga, digging deep into her now exposed and already wet pussylips, sporting the most obscene cameltoe the young man had ever laid his eyes on.\n\nBefore he could say anything, Kagura turned around and presented her perfect ass, with the thin, black string disappearing between her bountyful buttcheeks. She slipped her fingers between the string and her cheeks, bent over and slowly pulled it down as well, giving Ryou a perfect view of her puckering asshole and dripping wet pussy. Wiggling her ass enticingly from side to side, she turned her head, her face sporting a lusty grin. \n\n\"Come on, tiger! Give my ass a good smack!\"\n\nRyou hesitated. Even in his wildest fantasy, he had never dreamed that something like this would ever happen to him. Frozen in place, he was unable to get a word out or move a muscle.\n\n\"...No?\" Kagura asked while starting to get visibly annoyed, \"Well, how about this then?\"\n\nAnd with that, the lust-maddened Kagura went down on all fours and wiggled her ass at Ryou like a bitch in heat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fuck my ass, tiger! I need you right the fuck now!\"\n\nRyou started to sweat even more, his breath deepening. The last time a woman had offered anal sex to him was ages ago and he couldn't hold back anymore. With that grade-A ass twerking and grinding against him, he lifted one hand up and gave Kagura’s right asscheek a strong smack, causing the lust-mad woman to squeal like a banshee and her skin to ripple from the impact. Sure enough, a crimson handprint soon became visible on her otherwise perfectly pale skin, marking her ass as Ryou’s property to do with whatever he pleased.\n\n\"Hnnnng! So strong! Come on, I can’t wait anymore! Give me your fat cock and fuck my tight asshole!\"\n\nRyou looked down at her magnificent ass, enticing him almost like a mouth that formed a kissing-motion. He wanted, needed to fuck her ass right now...but he remembered that he probably needed some lube. He frantically looked around, and almost as if he had thought it into existence, he spotted a bottle of body oil on the bench right next to him. With a grin, he quickly grabbed the bottle and opened it up, aiming the opening directly at Kagura’s inviting backdoor. He squeezed down hard, letting the contents of the bottle squirt all over Kagura’s ass, the horny female moaning in delight from the sudden cold- and wetness on her asscheeks and back entrance.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Alright, get ready to get fucked, bitch!\" Ryou blurted out as he grabbed Kagura’s buttocks with one hand while aligning his dick with the other. Without further ado, he pushed forward and entered Kagura’s asshole, slowly stretching her and making her moan like a slut in need to get her ass fucked hard..\n\n\"Ohhh fuck! Yes, fuck me! Don’t stop! I feel so damn full!\"\n\nRyou had no intention of stopping, pushing further and further into her forbidden entrance. With one final thrust, his balls slapped against Kagura’s dripping pussy, the rutting couple moaning in unison as the entirety of Ryou’s cock was now firmly placed inside of Kagura. He quickly moved his hands towards her hips for support, and as soon as both of them got used to the pressure of this naughty assfuck, he dug deep into her pale flesh and began to move back and forth, fucking the mewling slut from behind just like she wanted.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKagura threw her head back and forth with every asshole-stretching plunge into her black cherry, goading Ryou on to give his all to her, \"Ohhh, yes! Fuck me harder! I need it so badly! I will be your mewling buttslut forever~!\"\n\nThe young man grit his teeth as he felt Kagura’s sphincter rhythmically tighten around his shaft, his skin tingling from the wonderful tight- and hotness that surrounded his pecker. \"Oh yeah, bitch? Let’s see how you like this!\" Not stopping with his fuckthrusts for even a moment, Ryou let go of Kagura’s hips with one hand and quickly grabbed her flailing ponytail. Before Kagura could react or say anything, he yanked her hair towards him, causing Kagura’s back to arch, getting her to squeal out of pure bliss.\n\n\"Ohh yes! Treat me like I’m your bitch! Make me scream! Ahhh!\" Kagura gave herself fully to the pleasure, moving her body back and forth to match Ryou’s thrusts, with the single goal of achieving maximum penetration. With every thrust, Ryou’s cumfilled balls slapped against her dripping pussy, drenching his loosely hanging nuts with her hot fuckjuices and bringing him ever closer to orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Gonna...cum in you!\" Ryou grunted through his teeth, pulling Kagura even closer by her hair and ramming his cock into her ass hard. He felt his orgasm approach and he had all the intentions to cum inside of her as deeply as possible. \n\n\"Take my load, you fucking buttslut!\"\n\n\"YES! FILL ME UP!\"\n\nWith one final groan, Ryou wrapped his arms around the squealing Karuga and pressed her body against his with all his might. His hands dug deep into her massive tits, his fingers feeling her soft flesh up through the thin fabric of her top. Feeling so close to her made his balls clench and brought his cock to release its thick, hot load directly into her bowels. \n\nKagura yelled as she felt the hot cum drench her anal walls, sending her own body over the edge as well and causing her to shake and tremble in orgasm. Had Ryou not held her so tightly, she would have been reduced to nothing more than a mewling mess on the gym floor.\n\n\"Ahhh...fuck! You filled me up good, tiger...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRyou blinked, the sweat drops that filled his eyes bringing him back to reality as he felt the salty liquid slightly burn in his eyes. He was panting heavily, wiping his face clean from his own sweat, still not fully believing just how real that second daydream had felt. His mouth felt dry and he could hear his heart pounding in his chest...and when he looked down at himself, he noticed his cock throbbing in tandem to his drumming heart, bobbing up and down and straining his pants to an almost painful degree. His entire cockhead was covered in a thin coat of precum now and he felt himself dangerously close to orgasming right then and there.\n\nFor a brief moment he thought about just whipping it out and jerking off in front of all these people, but the sane part of his mind was still in control of his actions...even though he could just barely contain his desire. He shook his head in disbelief, just what was it about this woman that let his fantasies run this rampant?\n\nHe desperately tried to focus on his training, but his hands were so shaky that he wasn’t even able to concentrate, let alone lift his dumbbells to continue with his workout. He stared on the ground, trying his hardest not to look to at the beautiful woman again, but it was to no avail. He didn’t even last a single minute before he caught himself blatantly staring at Kagura in all her glory again, her sweaty body glistening in the various gym lights. It seemed like she still hadn’t noticed his stares, which let him ease for a moment, only for his eyes to quickly become glued to her body again. Her hourglass figure, her amazing ass, her jiggling tits, her wide, childbearing hips...Ryou felt himself become dizzy and he once more lost himself in his fantasies...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKagura knelt down in front of the heavily grunting Ryou, his cock still sticky with their combined fuckjuices from their earlier anal session. She went down on her knees and licked her lips, her eyes sparkling as if she had just laid her eyes on a delicious candystick. \"Mmmh, what a mess! Let me clean that up for you, tiger.\"\n\nAnd with that, Kagura once again closed her lips around Ryou’s cock, immediately bringing him back to full erection and causing his cock to jerk in the slutty woman’s mouth. Kagura gave one final lick over his glistening cockhead and then pulled her head back, ogling at Ryou’s glorious manhood in all its thick pride. \"Mmmh, your cum is so tasty...and my pussy is so hungry right now! Come on, fuck me right here and now!\"\n\nWithout waiting for Ryou’s response, Kagura quickly pulled up her cumsoaked tanktop to reveal her deliciously teardrop shaped breasts, wonderfully jiggling from even the slightest movement. Kagura was now completely naked, her exposed and clean-shaven pussy glistening, with her lips swollen and ready for his dick. Completely turning herself into a submissive bitch, she laid down on the floor and spread her legs, lifting them up into the air and offering her sweat-covered body and bare pussy to Ryou.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I want you to fuck me like the bitch I am! Don’t hold back, fuck me hard and shoot your entire load into my pussy and womb! I want to become your personal cumdump, tiger!\"\n\nRyou couldn’t believe it. This slut actually begged him to fuck her unprotected cunt? Well, who was he to deny a hot lady a request like that? Without hesitation, he grabbed Kagura’s toned legs and pulled her entire body towards him, his throbbing cock aiming directly at her dripping fuckhole. Wasting no more time, he thrust forward and impaled his bitch with his long, hard cock, causing both of them to moan with delight.\n\nAfter Ryou had gotten used to Kagura’s tight hole, he began to move back and forth, riding his bitch just like she wanted. The smell of sex and the sounds of lewd squelching noises filled the gym as their combined fuckjuices squirted out of Kagura’s pussy, running over her ass and venus hill to make her even shinier and sexier than before. Fucking her ass was one thing, but now this? He couldn’t even remember the last time he had fucked a raw pussy and this one felt like paradise. Kagura’s hot, velvety walls were clinging to his shaft like a tight glove, massaging and stimulating every nerve of his massive manhood.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ohh, yesh!\" Kagura mewled, \"Fuck me ash hard ash you can! I want to become your fertile sex slave! Fuck, you’re the first man I met who can put me in my place...and I love it! My husband can’t even compare to you! Don’t stop! Harder!\"\n\nBeing all the ‘gentleman’, Ryou was more than happy to comply and fulfill her wish. He shifted his bodyweight forward and towered directly above her, locking her legs in between his arms to not give her any room to move. Kagura squealed as she felt the pressure increase on her entire body, feeling Ryou’s strong body above hers to put her in her rightful place as his personal fertile fucksow.\n\nRyou increased his pace and started to plunge in and out of her pussy with wild abandon, fucking Kagura in a mating press position. He extended his hands towards her massively heaping breasts, only to maul them hard. His fingers groped her supple flesh, digging his fingers deep into her soft skin, feeling her rock hard nipples poking out between them, Kagura’s mewling moans signaling him that he was doing exactly what she wanted.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Kagura**: \n - Appearance: Silver-haired, golden-eyed, curvy, and fit.\n - Personality: Confident, proud of her physical appearance, frustrated with unwanted attention from men, playful, and uninhibited.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kai, whom she loves and talks to on the phone.\n * Interacts with Ryou, a fellow gym-goer, in a flirtatious manner.\n2. **Ryou**:\n - Appearance: Well-built, young, and handsome (though not explicitly described).\n - Personality: Fascinated by Kagura, uninhibited, and willing to engage in fantasies.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Meets Kagura at the gym and engages in a series of fantasies with her.\n3. **Kai**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Supportive and loving husband.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Kagura, whom he talks to on the phone and advises to ignore unwanted attention.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Kagura's Uninhibited Nature:** She has no qualms about expressing herself and engaging in flirtation or explicit behavior in public settings, such as a gym.\n2. **Ryou's Fantasies:** He becomes lost in vivid daydreams involving Kagura, which blur the lines between reality and fantasy.\n3. **The Gym Environment:** The broken AC and crowded space create an uncomfortable atmosphere that contributes to Kagura's frustration and Ryou's fantasies.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Weights:** Used by Kagura during her workout, which attracts unwanted attention from men.\n2. **Cellphone:** Allows Kagura to talk to her husband, Kai, and provides a distraction from her surroundings.\n3. **Body Oil:** Found by Ryou and used as lube for anal sex with Kagura.\n4. **Towel:** Used by Ryou to cover his embarrassment after experiencing a premature ejaculation.\n5. **Boxer Shorts:** Where Ryou experiences a premature ejaculation, staining his clothing.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **No Condoms Mentioned:** Kagura and Ryou engage in unprotected sex, indicating that they may be open to getting pregnant or are not concerned about STIs.\n2. **Pregnancy and Fertility:** Kagura mentions being fertile and ovulating, suggesting that she might become pregnant as a result of her encounter with Ryou.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story implies a social hierarchy where women like Kagura are objectified and catcalled by men, but Kagura refuses to conform to societal expectations and instead takes charge of her desires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a modern city with a gym that serves as a central location for the narrative.\n2. **Politics:** There is no mention of politics or government in the story.\n3. **Social Hierarchies:** The story touches on a social hierarchy where women are often objectified and harassed by men, but Kagura challenges these norms through her actions.\n4. **Laws Governing the World:** No specific laws are mentioned, but the society seems to be relatively permissive regarding public displays of affection and explicit behavior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKagura turned more and more into a hot mess with every thrust. As Ryou bent down, she lifted her head and pressed her lips on his, the mating couple exchanging a sensual kiss, their tongues dancing in their mouths and mixing their fluids. Through this moment of passionate affection, Ryou felt his balls tremble, indicating that he would soon cum again, his cock throbbing and expanding inside of Kagura’s wet pussy.\n\n\"Ohh, I can feel it! You’re close, aren’t you? Just so you know, I wasn’t lying about what I said earlier! I’m not on the pill and ovulating at the moment! I am so fucking fertile right now, fertile for you! Please, cum inside me and knock me up! Give me a baby...give me your baby!\"\n\nRyou would have been an absolute madman to turn down an offer like that, and with one final thrust, he released his cum into Kagura’s hungry maw, splattering his virile load all over her twitchy cervix. His hips bucked and he squashed Kagura’s entire body against the floor, the feeling of hot cum inside of her fertile, unprotected pussy triggering her own orgasm. He felt her pussy twitch and gusher around his throbbing shaft, the silver haired woman screaming her orgasm to the heavens...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRyou let out a loud grunt as he returned to reality, with the sound of Kagura’s scream still ringing in his ears. Some of the other gym attendees turned to him with confusion and irritation from the noise.\n\nHis head turned even redder than it already was, his gaze lowering in embarrassment...and that’s when he saw and felt it. ‘Wh-what is this...’ he thought as he suddenly felt something sticky on the inside of his trousers, ‘...Oh no!’ To his shock, he actually came inside of his boxer shorts, a dark stain gracing his gym clothes. Looking around frantically to make sure that nobody saw him, he covered his embarrassment up with his towel and made his way to the locker room to change. He swore to himself that this was the last time he would go to the gym without jerking off first...\n\nKagura let out a sigh as she put the weights back onto the rack, feeling and stretching her back as she took a moment to relax. Kai had been right after all, the best thing she could have done was just to focus on her workout and ignore the men around her...but it was then that she noticed a whole slew of men around her quickly making their way towards the locker room, many of them with various items blocking her view onto their crotches. One by one left the training area, leaving only the baffled Kagura behind.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, finally some peace and quiet!\" Kagura sighed contently, \"Maybe I will stay a bit longer now that it’s so empty in here.\"\n\nAfter all, she wasn’t the type of person who would uselessly stand around and daydream all day.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Pyrrha Nikos**: \n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Pyrrha is portrayed as someone who pushes herself hard to achieve perfection. She cares deeply about her teammates' opinions and tries to maintain a perfect image. However, she has a playful side and enjoys intimate relationships with her teammates.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Romantic relationship with Jaune Arc\n - Close friendship with Nora Valkyrie and Ren Amamiya\n2. **Jaune Arc**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Jaune appears to be caring and considerate towards Pyrrha. He takes charge of situations and can be decisive when necessary.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Romantic relationship with Pyrrha Nikos\n3. **Ren Amamiya**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Ren seems quiet and reserved, often preferring not to speak. However, he shows concern for Pyrrha's well-being and participates actively in intimate activities.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Close friendship with Nora Valkyrie and romantic relationship with Pyrrha (implied)\n4. **Nora Valkyrie**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Nora is depicted as bubbly, enthusiastic, and uninhibited. She enjoys intimate relationships with her teammates and doesn't hesitate to express her desires.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Close friendship with Pyrrha Nikos and Ren Amamiya, and romantic relationship with Ren (implied)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Team JNPR members are open about their intimate relationships with each other and enjoy exploring different configurations.\n- They prioritize teamwork and mutual support, often taking care of each other's physical and emotional needs.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- The headrest used during Pyrrha's massage allows her to lay flat while keeping her face exposed.\n- Candles lit in Pyrrha's room create a relaxed atmosphere.\n- Oil is applied to Pyrrha's back during the massage.\n- The Beacon sweatpants worn by Jaune, Ren, and Pyrrha do not hide their erections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- The world of RWBY follows its own rules regarding intimacy and relationships among students at Beacon Academy.\n- Students like Pyrrha, Jaune, Ren, and Nora seem to have an open and accepting attitude towards non-traditional relationships and sex.\n- There are no specific magical systems or supernatural abilities mentioned in this context.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Beacon Academy is a prestigious school for young hunters-in-training.\n- The story takes place within the world of RWBY, where students engage in combat training and develop their skills as hunters.\n- The social hierarchy and politics within Beacon Academy are not explicitly explored in this story, but the narrative implies a sense of camaraderie and acceptance among the students.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFinals at Beacon were stressful no matter who you were, but for Pyrrha Nikos, golden girl of Beacon, they were a complete nightmare. Pyrrha didn’t really care about the title, or the acclaim, or any of it, but she knew that her team cared. They never said anything, but she knew they did. So she pushed herself, doing everything in her power to earn her golden girl status. That meant early mornings in the gym, usually before breakfast, and then late nights in the library after her training sessions with Jaune. It was hard, but she was keeping it together. Or at least she thought she was.\n\nThis morning had forced her to reconsider. Like usual she’d woken up before anybody else on the team and headed down to the gym to get in an hour of sparing practice with whoever else was around. Today it had been Yang. Unsurprisingly, the workout ended up being fairly intense. Their final bout lasted almost ten minutes, and by the time they’d finished both were drenched in sweat and panting heavily. She could’ve used the gym showers to clean up, but she’d had a little time before her first class, so she’d decided to use the shower in her team room instead. She was so focused on the idea of taking her time and pampering herself a bit before class that she hadn’t even registered the sounds of running water until she pulled the shower door open to reveal a very surprised Ren and Nora. Even after everything they’d done together since halloween, Ren made a reflexive move to cover himself, Nora hadn’t bothered. She’d pulled her mouth off him long enough to invite Pyrrha to join them, then went right back to what she’d been doing when the door opened. Pyrrha hadn’t taken her up on the offer, instead, she’d let out a long, frustrated sigh, slammed the door, and stormed out of the room. The comotion had caught Jaune’s attention and he’d tried to talk to her, but she’d brushed past him and out the door, barely stopping long enough to grab a towel to cover herself. She’d been looking forward to a nice, relaxing shower and instead she had to settle for a fast wash in the communal bathroom at the end of the hall.\n\nEven now, hours later, she blushed when she thought about it. It wasn’t catching her teammate’s in the act, that ship had sailed months ago. Team JNPR had become so incestious recently that neither couple bothered hiding their sex lives from the other anymore. So, no, that wasn’t it. It was that she’d blown up about it. Sure, maybe she hadn’t yelled at her teammates, but they couldn’t help but have noticed the way she stormed out. She’d tried to apologize when she got back, but the rest of the morning had been awkward and uncomfortable, and to make matters worse, she was pretty sure she’d offended Jaune. He’d texted her after lunch, telling her he wasn’t feeling up to practice. Secretly, she’d been a little relieved, it meant she’d been able to get to the library earlier, but she couldn’t shake the feeling he was mad at her. It had been with her all evening, and she’d barely been able to focus on any of her schoolwork. Finally, with a frustrated sigh, she shoved the book she was reading away from her. Names of famous hunters and hunteresses floated in front of her eyes and she was starting to go a little crazy. She needed sleep, but she also needed to study, her team was counting on her... Screw it. She gathered together all of her books and study materials, returning each to its appropriate spot. Tired or not, potentially overstressed or not, she was still Pyrrha Nikos. A glance at her watch as she put the last book away told it was after midnight. If she hurried, she might be able to get a full five hours of sleep before heading back to the gym.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCognizant of how late it was, she slipped into her room carefully, taking pains to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake her team. She needn't have bothered. All three of her teammates were still wide awake, and it was clear they’d been waiting for her. What was less clear was why the room was lit by candles, or why her bed had been shoved out into the middle of the room. She quirked an eyebrow at Jaune as she eased the door closed. \"What’s all this?\"\n\n\"Well,\" her boyfriend said, \"You’ve been a little stressed recently, and um, well, you see.. It was Nora’s idea actually. And after this morning... We, ah, though you could...\"\n\nNora either took pity on their struggling leader, or got impatient. \"The boys are gonna give you a massage!\" She said, grinning. \"I’m gonna watch.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh,\" Pyrrha stammered, \"that’s kind but really not necessary. I’m fine.\"\n\n\"No, you aren’t,\" Ren’s voice was kind but firm. \"You’re working yourself to exhaustion.\"\n\n\"Maybe I’m a little tired,\" she admitted, \"but you don’t need to do all this.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes, we kinda do.\" Jaune had slipped into what the rest of the team called his, leader voice, \"We’re a team, and we take care of each other, now, shut up, strip, and get on the bed.\"\n\nShe tried a few more protests, but her heart wasn’t in it, and they could tell. In less than a minute she was naked, laying face down her bed. Ren and Jaune had also both stripped out of their shirts. Nora was somewhere, but she couldn’t see her. They’d attached a headrest that let her lay flat, with her face resting in an open space. It was comfortable, but it also restricted her field of vision pretty heavily. Not that she minded. As soon the guys started working on her, any thoughts of school work and tests faded into obscurity. They coated her back with some kind of oil, then two pairs of strong hands went to work on her tried muscles with surprising skill.\n\nThey took their time, working in unison to find each knot and sore spot. It was blissful, and with each passing moment she could feel the tightness melting away. At first, all that replaced it was contentment, but as the minutes dragged on, and as the hands worked their way lower and lower, that contentment changed into something else. The feeling of fingers moving across her bare skin was intoxicating, almost as intoxicating as the relaxation those fingers brought. She hadn’t realized just how stressed she’d been, or how tightly she’d been holding herself. Now, as her body began to relax, she started to moan. It wasn’t intentional, but as each new knot was released, the moans grew louder, deeper, and lewder.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nClearly she wasn’t the only one feeling something, because soon, some of the attention to detail faded in favor of attention to, other things. More than once the hands working her shoulders and back slid around further than was strictly necessary to run fingers along the side of her breasts, and for some reason, any time hands drew close to her ass, they seemed to take longer to finish their work than other parts of her body. Not that she minded. Pyrrha was no prude, and as her boyfriend and their lover released her body from pain, pleasure filled the vacancy. With that pleasure came desire.\n\nDesire clearly shared by both of her messues. That much was apparent as soon as they rolled her over start working on her front. Both had bulges in their pants that the loose fitting Beacon sweatpants did absolutely nothing to hide. The sight of them cranked up the intensity on her own feelings, and as their hands once again returned to her body, she did a little rubbing of her own. Reaching out with both hands, she started to massage and stroke the boy’s cocks through their pants. Jaune’s reaction was the most satisfying, he groaned as her hand started to work, and he started to flinch away from her. She grabbed him through his pants before he could though, and using his erection like a handle, she hauled him back. He smiled sheepishly down at her.\n\n\"Sorry, this is just supposed to be all about you.\"\n\n\"Oh, trust me,\" she purred, \"This is all me.\"\n\n\"Yeah, let the girl do what she wants.\" That was Nora, and Pyrrha craned her head back to get a look at the other woman. The movement also just happened to thrust her chest out, pressing her breast more firmly into Jaune’s hand as he dragged his fingers over her front. That drew little sounds of pleasure from both of them, and a giggle from Nora. The diminutive redhead was sitting on her bed, clearly fully enjoying the show. Her shirt was gone, and she had one hand slipped under her bra to fondle herself. The other was busy between her legs, and just as the school sweats did nothing to hide the guys’ boners, it did very little to conceal the steady movement of her fingers. That was the last straw. Her team had been so kind, so caring, and the massage had made her feel so damn good, that Pyrrha was more than ready to relax in a different way.\n\n\"Nora,\" She asked, voice dripping with a newly awakened hunger, \"Why don’t we make this a team activity?\" She explained just what she was thinking, and as she expected, nobody had any protests. It took them a few moments to rearrange themselves, moments during which Pyrrha found she missed the hands on her body; but she endured, and soon that perseverance was rewarded. Per her instructions, Nora was stretched out on her back on the floor, Pyrrha couched over her face. Jaune and Ren had taken up flanking positions on either side, their erections free and bobbing eagerly in anticipation. An anticipation Pyrrha was more than willing accommodate. The only question was...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Pyrrha Nikos**: \n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Pyrrha is portrayed as someone who pushes herself hard to achieve perfection. She cares deeply about her teammates' opinions and tries to maintain a perfect image. However, she has a playful side and enjoys intimate relationships with her teammates.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Romantic relationship with Jaune Arc\n - Close friendship with Nora Valkyrie and Ren Amamiya\n2. **Jaune Arc**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Jaune appears to be caring and considerate towards Pyrrha. He takes charge of situations and can be decisive when necessary.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Romantic relationship with Pyrrha Nikos\n3. **Ren Amamiya**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Ren seems quiet and reserved, often preferring not to speak. However, he shows concern for Pyrrha's well-being and participates actively in intimate activities.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Close friendship with Nora Valkyrie and romantic relationship with Pyrrha (implied)\n4. **Nora Valkyrie**:\n - Appearance: No explicit description is provided.\n - Personality: Nora is depicted as bubbly, enthusiastic, and uninhibited. She enjoys intimate relationships with her teammates and doesn't hesitate to express her desires.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Close friendship with Pyrrha Nikos and Ren Amamiya, and romantic relationship with Ren (implied)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Team JNPR members are open about their intimate relationships with each other and enjoy exploring different configurations.\n- They prioritize teamwork and mutual support, often taking care of each other's physical and emotional needs.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- The headrest used during Pyrrha's massage allows her to lay flat while keeping her face exposed.\n- Candles lit in Pyrrha's room create a relaxed atmosphere.\n- Oil is applied to Pyrrha's back during the massage.\n- The Beacon sweatpants worn by Jaune, Ren, and Pyrrha do not hide their erections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- The world of RWBY follows its own rules regarding intimacy and relationships among students at Beacon Academy.\n- Students like Pyrrha, Jaune, Ren, and Nora seem to have an open and accepting attitude towards non-traditional relationships and sex.\n- There are no specific magical systems or supernatural abilities mentioned in this context.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Beacon Academy is a prestigious school for young hunters-in-training.\n- The story takes place within the world of RWBY, where students engage in combat training and develop their skills as hunters.\n- The social hierarchy and politics within Beacon Academy are not explicitly explored in this story, but the narrative implies a sense of camaraderie and acceptance among the students.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Who first?\" She purred, reaching out and wrapping fingers around both cocks. That was the signal Nora had been waiting for. Even as Pyrrha fooled around, playing up measuring the merrits of two cock’s she was already well acquainted with, Nora darted her tongue out in a quick lick. One lick turned into two, turned into three, and soon the bubbly redhead was fully invested, mouth deep in Pyrrha’s pussy. Pleasure washed over her, and Pyrrha decided to follow Nora’s example. With a light tug she pulled Jaune towards her. Despite her little show, there had never really be any question who’d be first. Normally, Pyrrha liked to take her time with blowjobs, but like usual Nora’s enthusiasm was infectious. So, instead of starting with kisses and teasing licks, she took Jaune’s cock down as deep as she could in one go. He reacted with a startled yelp that quickly shifted into a deeply contented moan. She didn’t forget about Ren though, and as she started bobbing her head on her boyfriend’s cock, her other began a counter motion, rubbing and stroking along Ren’s shaft.\n\nPyrrha gave Jaune a good ten seconds of head, slobbering hungrily along his length, getting him nice and messy, then pulled off of him with a cock, and pulled Ren into her mouth. He was longer than Jaune, though not as thick, and she wasn’t able to get as far down on him as she had on Jaune, but he didn’t seem to mind. He didn’t moan or groan, his normally quiet attitude extending even to having his cock sucked, but that didn’t bother her, Jaune more than made up for it. His moans were almost constant as she jerked him off with her other hand. After a handful of pumps though, she could feel his cock getting dry, and she knew it was time to switch again. And like that, she had a rhythm. A dozen or so aggressive, needy laps along one cock, jerking off the other sloppy cock until it started getting dry, and she had to switch. This was just what she’d needed. Being little miss perfect all the time was a lot of pressure, and she hadn’t realized just how much she needed a release. Combat usually did it for her, but this was better. Fuck. This was so much better. She shoved forward, gagging on the cock in her mouth. Pyrrha Nikos, the undisputed star of Beacon academy, spit, slobbered and drooled all over her teammate’s cocks, and loved every second of it.\n\nIn fact, she loved it so much, the orgasm came as a complete surprise. She’d been so focused on the cocks, so invested in divesting herself of her perfect girl image for a while, that she’d completely forgotten about Nora, letting the pleasure of being eaten out just blend and mix with the release of stress and responsibility. Nora hadn’t forgotten about her though, and she was in the game to win it. As Pyrrha had gotten more and more invested in her aggressive blowjobs, Nora had matched her intensity. She’d slipped one hand up to play with her clit while she got her tongue as deep into Pyrrha’s pussy as she could. She was still there when her efforts bore fruit, and she suddenly tasted the tartness as above her, Pyrrha suddenly jerked and shuddered, pulling off of Ren’s cock to let out a protracted moan. Nora’s her cheeks flushed in pride at the total lack of control in the sound. She let herself slump back, pulling far enough away from the dripping mess of Pyrrha’s pussy to let her speak. \"She’s ready, boys.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn Pyrrha’s original plan, that had been the signal for them to move this to the bed, but in one of those almost inexplicable moments of team think, the kind that RWBY was famous for, Ren and Jaune made an, adjustment, to that plan. Instead of pulling the girls to their feet, Ren slipped around behind Pyrrha and shoved her forward. She landed on top of Nora in an almost perfect 69 position, but that wasn’t in the cards. Jaune had moved at the same time Ren had, and his cock was already out and waiting for her. Pyrrha barely had time to blink up at him before he pushed himself back into her mouth. She’d spent a lot of time since she’d started helping him train working on his confidence and decisiveness, and if it hadn’t taken as much as she’d hope in his fighting skills, it had stuck in other regards. His fingers tangled themselves in her hair, and he leaned back, lining himself up, but not pushing himself any deeper. A moment later, the reason for his hesitation made itself clear, as she felt Ren’s cock push against her dripping pussy.\n\nAt some signal she couldn’t see they started. Jaune moved first, thrusting deep into her mouth. Even expecting it, the force pushed her back, directly onto to Ren’s cock. He let her sink as far back as she was going to, then started his own thrust, shoving her forward and back onto Juane. It was a simple pattern, but effective, and within moments she was bouncing back and forth between them. They started slow, clearly wanting to give her time to get used to it, but Pyrrha wasn’t having any of that. She was the pride of Beacon, she could handle anything they could dish out. So she threw herself into it, eagerly moving with each thrust, demanding that they move faster, that they match her pace, fucking herself with their cocks until they could catch up. Something had flipped in her brain, and she was going to milk tonight for every scrap of decadent pleasure she could squeeze out of it. They got the message, and were more than happy to accept her challenge. Soon all three of them were moving in synch, the two cock’s hammering away her, and Pyrrha was loving it!\n\nSo was Nora. Trapped beneath Pyrrha, face being splashed was pussy juices every time Ren hilted himself, and clit under assault by Jaune’s balls, she threw herself in with the same kind of reckless enthusiasm she did everything else. She shoved face right into the the chaotic mess, alternating between sucking on Ren’s balls, running her tongue around Pyrrha’s clit, and generally just making the whole thing wetter and sloppier. Not forgetting about Jaune, she rolled her hips to meet his slapping balls, limited in her range of motion but determined to be involved in everything.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nora.\" Ren groaned, even his normally taciturn demeanor slipping as she sent even more sensation flooded through him. In response she reached a finger up past Pyrrha’s ass, tried to poke his nose, missed, and jabbed him on the chest, all of it accompanied by a muffled, \"Bloop.\" Ren rolled his eyes. His warning though had been warranted. Under the additional pleasure of Nora’s contributions, Pyrrha could feel another orgasm coming, and she embraced it. This was all about her relaxing after all. She wanted this, she wanted this release, craved it with all the pent up frustration of weeks of finals prep. Before tonight, she wouldn’t have believed just how much she’d repressed her own feelings, but now, now she could feel them all roiling up inside, latching onto the burning heat coming from the cock in her pussy, the lips on clit, and the delightful taste of Jaune’s dick. It was all so much. Too much. She came. Bucking on top of her teammate, pussy clenching down on another of member of her team, and cries muffled by her leader’s cock in her throat, she came. And she dragged all of them down with her. Her greedy pussy squeezed a load from Ren, pulling a cry from him and flooding her with his cum. Jaune was able to pull out of her before he came, mostly, and he left a trail of cum leaking from her slack mouth, down her chin, and dripping into the puddle on Nora’s clit. That set her off, and she shuddered under Pyrrha. It was a grand display of debauchery, the kind they hadn’t shared since Halloween, and it was exactly the way to unwind. Concerns about finals, worry about the future, even her mostly self imposed need to live up to expectations flowed out of her, and left behind nothing but peace.\n\nA few moments later, after everybody had chance to catch their breaths, Jaune was the first one to notice that something was up. \"Um, guys.\" He said, his usual tentative nature starting to reassert itself, \"I think she’s asleep.\"\n\n\"Good.\" Giggled Nora. She reached up and pulled Ren’s cock out of Pyrrha, releasing a bit of his cum to fall out on her face in the process. She didn’t mind though. With a cum streaked smile she winked at her surprised boyfriend. \"More for me.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **The Narrator (Indian Actress)**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail, but mentioned to be naked multiple times throughout the story.\n - Personality: Horny, promiscuous, and open-minded.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Has relationships with Ranveer, Jack (the dog), and other actors like Sharukh.\n\n2. **Ranveer**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Horny and willing to engage in intimate activities despite having a \"puny\" penis.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: In a relationship with the narrator.\n\n3. **Jack (the Dog)**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Willing to engage in sexual activity with the narrator.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Lives with the narrator and Ranveer.\n\n4. **Sharukh**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Horny and willing to engage in intimate activities after witnessing the narrator’s behavior.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Has a relationship with the narrator.\n\n5. **Spanish Onlooker**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Horny and willing to engage in public sex with the narrator.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Strangers, but engages in intimate activities with the narrator.\n\n6. **Other Actors/Fans**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Horny and willing to engage in intimate activities with the narrator.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationship: Strangers or acquaintances who engage in intimate activities with the narrator.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n- The narrator is extremely promiscuous and open-minded about her sexuality.\n- She enjoys engaging in various forms of sex, including bestiality and group sex.\n- Ranveer has a small penis but still participates in intimate activities.\n- Jack, the dog, can achieve erections and engage in sex with the narrator.\n- Sharukh becomes horny after witnessing the narrator’s behavior and wants to participate in intimate activities.\n- The Spanish onlooker and other actors/fans are willing to engage in public sex with the narrator.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n- The world depicted in the story seems to have no rules or restrictions regarding public nudity, sex, or bestiality.\n- There are no consequences for engaging in these activities, except for some minor interruptions from Ranveer and the film crew.\n- The narrator seems to have control over her environment and can dictate what happens next in terms of her intimate activities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n- The story takes place in India, possibly in Mumbai, given the mention of the Pathaan shooting location.\n- The setting includes a luxurious house with a garden, a bathroom, and access to the beach.\n- The social hierarchy and politics are not explicitly mentioned, but it appears that the narrator holds significant power and influence due to her status as an actress.\n- The laws governing the world seem non-existent or lenient regarding public decency and morality.\n\nPlease note that the content provided in the story may be considered explicit and mature.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDay 1:\n\nIt was 7 in the morning when I woke up to find that Ranveer had again dressed in my night clothes and was snoring heavily, while I stared at him completely naked. I called my maid in and told her to prepare a hot bath for me while I went for a nice stroll in the garden. It was common for me to roam around naked in the house. My nips got hard due to the chill and I began craving for some nice dicking.\n\nI saw that our dog, Jack was having trouble with his morning wood. I went close to Jack and began spreading my legs infront of him, stretching my pussy with my fingers. Jack took the cue and immediately mounted on top of me and began breeding me like a bitch. Jack came inside me after some 15 mins of fucking.\n\nI decided that it would be best to be fucked by a dog in doggystyle position. I began cleaning Jack's dick to get him hard again. I bent down on all fours and pointed my ass upwards towards the dick of Jack. Jack immediately mounted on my back and fucked me exactly in a dog's manner. I was pounded mercilessly by Jack, my boobs pressing against the ground and my pussy sore from the hammerhead dick. Jack lasted for 30 mims this time, releasing his load on my sexy back, which I scooped with my fingers and tasted my horny dog's cum.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI then went to the bathroom and had a nice and fresh bath. I was interuppted by Ranveer in the bathroom as he had watched my little beastiality and had become horny. He ravished my body with his amazing skills but a puny dick. He came sooner than my dog. Then I got out of the bath and got dressed for the day to join the Pathaan shooting.\n\nI arrived at the shooting location to find that it was time for shooting the bikini song. I was looking forward to it as all the bikinis in the song were chosen by me and each and every one of them was really slutty and ledt very little to imagination. I was looking forward to all my horny fans' reaction to this sexy song and the tons of dick pics I would recieve from them.\n\nIn the middle of the shooting, when I was doing the doggy dance and was on all fours, a Spanish onlooker suddenly entered the shooting premises and mounted me like a dog, tore apart my costume and inserted his long and thick dick inside my asshole. The whole film crew was in an uproar but I was enjoying the huge cock hungrily like a slut. I informed the security and the director not to take any action and that I would handle the horny dick by myself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI was being drilled in my asshole by this stranger in the middle of the beach while everybody looked on at my plight. While in the middle of fucking, another horny guy came and joined the session and he began pounding my pussy hard. I was being spit roasted by the two men and I enjoyed it completely. I was being licked all over my body, my boobs sucked and nipples bit whule my hairy armpits were licked clean of all the sweat. After a fuck session of 2 hrs with four more of my fans, I somehow managed to finish shooting the song on time.\n\nDuring night, I visited Sharukh's room to take care of his lust as he had witnessed my slutty behavior during the filming and was uncontrollable. I winced in joy as I took in the all-too-familiar thick cock inside my pussy and recieved the final fuck of my day as I fell asleep on Sharukh while he unloaded his cum inside me and went to sleep with his dick lodged deep inside my womb and his legs locked around my milky back.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Rin Tohsaka**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and possibly arrogant.\n - Special Abilities: Magus, able to summon a Saber-class Servant.\n - Relationships: Master-Servant dynamic with Mordred.\n\n2. **Mordred (Saber)**:\n - Appearance: Blonde, lithe, and half-naked.\n - Personality: Dominating, seductive, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Heroic Spirit, brought forth by the Holy Grail War; enhanced physical strength.\n - Relationships: Servant-Master dynamic with Rin.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Bondage Kink:** Rin has an interest in being restrained, which makes her more susceptible to Mordred's dominance.\n2. **Weakness to Anal Intercourse:** Rin wasn't aware of her vulnerability to anal stimulation, which leads to intense reactions and eventual climax.\n3. **Submissive Nature:** Despite initial reluctance, Rin becomes submissive to Mordred, allowing her to dominate and control their interactions.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Command Seals:** Magical tools used by Masters to issue commands to their Servants.\n2. **Silk Cloth:** Used to restrain Rin's wrists behind her back.\n3. **Blindfold:** Removed shortly after Rin awakens, preventing her from seeing initially.\n4. **Gag:** Placed in Rin's mouth to prevent her from using Command Seals or speaking freely.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Holy Grail War:** A magical tournament where Servants, brought forth by the grail, fight on behalf of their Masters.\n2. **Master-Servant Dynamics:** The relationship between a Master and their Servant, with the Master issuing commands and the Servant carrying them out.\n3. **Command Limitations:** Masters have three valuable commands at their disposal, which they can use strategically throughout the conflict.\n4. **Servant Strength:** As a Heroic Spirit, Mordred possesses significant physical strength, making it difficult for Rin to resist or overpower her.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** Not explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n2. **Politics:** The Holy Grail War seems to be a central event, with various participants vying for victory.\n3. **Social Hierarchies:** The Master-Servant dynamic implies a hierarchical structure within the Holy Grail War.\n4. **Rules Governing the World:** The rules of the Holy Grail War are not fully explored in this story, but it appears to involve strategic battles between Masters and their Servants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRin Tohsaka woke up with a gag in her mouth, a blindfold over her eyes, and silk cloth restraining her wrists behind her back. This shouldn’t have been possible, for a number of reasons. For one, she wasn’t that deep of a sleeper. For two, how had anyone managed to get past her home’s defenses without at the very least alerting her to their presence. For three, even if those first two things meant nothing, surely the Saber she’d summoned just the day before should have been able to protect her while she slept!\n\nOf course, all three of these reasons were rendered null and void by the simple fact of just who it was that had trussed her up in her own bed, rendering her helpless. Within minutes of Rin awaking, she feels hands on her, and a familiar voice fills her ears.\n\n\"Ah, there you are Master. Finally awake.\"\n\nRin’s eyes widen a moment before the blindfold is torn from her face, causing her to blink them rapidly as she readjusts to being able to see again. Eventually, she makes out the face of her servant, of Saber leaning over her. Mordred, because that’s who she managed to summon, smiles down at her wickedly. \n\n\"Don’t need that pesky thing anymore, do we?\"\n\nGrowling through her gag, Rin struggles a bit. Just what did her Servant think she was doing? If Rin had use of her voice, she would most definitely use one of her Command Seals to bring her unruly Servant to heel right now! Mordred might have been known as the Knight of Treachery, but that didn’t mean she got to betray RIN!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I enjoy that look in your eye, Master. Before we continue, I suppose I should explain myself, shouldn’t I? Obviously, the gag is to keep you from using those pesky command seals on me. No point in wasting them putting a stop to this... not when we both know you want it?\"\n\nThat last bit is said almost breathlessly as the half-naked Mordred leans forward, her lithe body almost completely on top of Rin’s, her face inches from Rin’s face. Want it? W-Want what?! Rin is left wide-eyes and confused, even as Mordred continues on with that same smile.\n\n\"You were quite arrogant yesterday; don’t you think Master? Commanding me about, ordering me to remove my armor so you could ascertain my identity... looking down upon me solely for my size and my past. You really stoked the flames quite a bit, you know. I wonder if you meant to, or if you simply couldn’t help yourself.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhat was Mordred talking about? Certainly, all of that had happened like she said. But that was Rin’s right as a Master. In the end, Mordred was her Servant and Rin was in charge here, damn it all! Glaring up at the blonde, the female magus does her best to convey this through her muffled voice. Not that it seemed to have much effect on the Saber-class Servant. Grinning all the wider, Mordred reaches out and squeezes Rin’s cheeks between her fingers.\n\n\"For a knight such as myself, no matter the challenge, be it horse or woman... the harder they are to handle, the greater the satisfaction that comes from taming them. And you have made yourself quite the appealing conquest, dear Master.\"\n\nWhat was Mordred going on about?! Wha- Rin’s eyes go wider still, nearly popping out of her head when her Servant abruptly stuffs a hand down her pants and panties, pushing her fingers right up against Rin’s cunt. An involuntary moan escapes from around Rin’s gag, even as Mordred grins ferally at finding her Master just a bit... wet down there.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt wasn’t Rin’s fault. Sure, she was a little aroused, but that was a simple byproduct of being tied up. It wasn’t like she was willing to give up all control just because she had a small bondage kink! Of course, now that Mordred was finally making her own desires abundantly clear and Rin was in turn beginning to realize that this wasn’t some sort of true betrayal with her life on the line, it was becoming harder and harder to ignore how good the silk cloth felt around her wrists, or how satisfying it was to sink her teeth into her gag.\n\n\"Do not worry, darling Master. I will fight this war for you and for myself. Together, we will take on all competitors and win the day. But before then, we both need to be on the same page. We need to know where we stand... and where we kneel.\"\n\nMordred’s smile is wicked and seductive as Rin’s eyes go crossed from the blonde Saber slipping two slender fingers up into her Master’s cunt. The indisposed magus can’t do much beyond moan helplessly as Mordred works her digits in and out of her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don’t give in too easily now Master, or I might just think you a slut.\"\n\nOf course, those teasing words cut through the haze threatening to fall over Rin’s thoughts better than anything else could. As Mordred smirks down at her, Rin snarls through her gag, growling as she once again struggles against her bindings. Though... perhaps not as hard as before. Mordred just laughs in response and continues to slide her fingers in and out of Rin’s body, even as it bucks up and down beneath her, trying in vain to throw the other woman off.\n\nBut Rin is just a baseline human magus, and Mordred is a Heroic Spirit, brought forth by the Holy Grail War to fight for Rin. Needless to say, one of them is much stronger than the other. Its not Rin, not by a long shot. And perhaps that doesn’t just go for physical aptitude, but also mental. Because as Mordred fingers her cunt, as Rin fights back as best she can, the pleasure is still building within the naughty, kinky magus.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEventually, Rin moans and bucks her hips in an entirely different way as her pussy juices squirt out of her, coating Mordred’s hand and fingers entirely. In response, the blonde Saber coos at Rin, pulling her hand free of the magus’ cunt and bringing her fingers up to Rin’s mouth. She shoves the messy digits right past Rin’s gag, and Rin instinctively begins to lick and slurp at the intrusion, even as she gags a little.\n\n\"That’s good... that’s very good, Master. You’re gonna be my good girl from now on, aren’t you? My sexy little prana battery.\"\n\nTo be so debased, to be so degenerated... it should have infuriated Rin, given the outward face she put on to everyone else. It certainly humiliated her... but it also aroused her beyond all else, and her hips buck again at Mordred’s words, causing the Servant to grin wickedly. Mordred hooks her fingers into Rin’s gag and all but tears it out, allowing Rin to work her jaw back and forth a bit, allowing her to speak, finally.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd all without getting any sort of concession from her. But then, Mordred seems to know this as she sits back for a moment and smiles down at her Master.\n\n\"Well? Now’s your chance, Master. All you have to do is waste one of those three valuable commands on bringing me to heel.\"\n\nFor a moment, there’s silence. Ultimately though, Rin turns her head to the side, blushing deeply as she answers her Servant.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"... I won’t.\"\n\nChuckling darkly, Mordred reaches out and grabs Rin by the hair, forcing her to look back at her.\n\n\"I knew that already, now didn’t I?\"\n\nPulling Rin along, Mordred sits back on her Master’s bed, dragging Rin up off of her back and onto her knees. Not her hands though, those were still bound behind Rin’s back, making it all the easier for Saber to drag Rin’s face all the way down to her crotch. Letting her clothing fade away, the Knight of Treachery reveals her own dripping pussy lips to her Master, smirking wickedly down at the magus as she guides Rin into place.\n\n\"Then get to work putting that mouth to better use, Master. You can start here.\"\n\nRin’s gaze flicks between Mordred’s smirking face and the blonde’s cunt a couple times, but in the end the bound magus leans forward the rest of the way and does as she’s told, allowing Mordred to grind her face into her cunt as her tongue slips from betwixt her lips and begins to eat Mordred out. Groaning, the blonde Saber grips hard at her Master’s hair, even as she humps up into the young woman’s face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Just like that, Master~ Just like that!\"\n\nWith a wide grin, Mordred tilts her head back as she lets Rin get to work. Dominating and subjugating the arrogant magus gave her no end of satisfaction, but having Rin willingly eat her out was even better. Wrapping one leg around Rin’s head, Mordred lets out a sigh, leaning back for a moment as she just enjoys the young woman’s tongue.\n\nHowever, the more she sits back and lets Rin do all the work, the more she finds her gaze zeroing in not on her darling Master’s head, but on the female magus’ squirming ass. In her current position, Rin’s behind is jutting up into the air quite spectacularly, wiggling there because there’s not much Rin can do in her current position, with her face buried in Mordred’s crotch and her arms tied behind her back.\n\nThe more Mordred stares, the more she wants it. Eventually, the slim blonde Saber leans forward, folding her body over Rin’s while reaching out with her free hand to grab the back of the magus’ pants. A simple sharp tug with her enhanced strength sees the backside of Rin’s garments torn from her body, exposing a pair of cute red panties and her bubble butt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt also provokes a muffled squeal from Rin, but Mordred just giggles as her Master struggles a bit at the sudden aggression.\n\n\"Calm down, Master. I’m just making sure you have as much fun as I have~\"\n\nOf course, Mordred is a pretty short woman herself. She’s not quite tall enough to reach all the way over Rin’s ass in order to properly finger the girl’s cunt from her current position, and she’s not willing to change things up just for Rin’s benefit. She’s still quite enjoying the female magus’ tongue, after all. Instead, the blonde Saber settles for her Master’s ass, pushing aside Rin’s panties and sliding a finger down the girl’s ass-crack, before eventually pushing up against Rin’s sphincter.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she slowly worms her way into her Master’s back door, Mordred gets quite the pleasant surprise. Rin almost immediately begins to writhe and wiggle in a whole new fashion as Mordred feels reverberating moans through her cunt, the magus exceptionally weak to anal from the looks of things. Cooing over this discovery, Mordred snickers, even as she works her index finger in and out of Rin’s bum.\n\n\"Mm, Master... it looks like I’ve found a weak spot. Are you enjoying this, Master? You certainly sound like you are.\"\n\nAnd Rin is, as much as she hates to admit it. She didn’t even know. Unlike the bondage fetish, which she’s really tried her best to suppress, Rin had no way of knowing that having a finger inserted into her anus would cause this sort of reaction in her. But here they both were. Her moaning into Mordred’s cunt and writhing her tongue about, and Mordred sliding her finger in and out, pushing it this way and that around inside of Rin’s ass.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Rin Tohsaka**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and possibly arrogant.\n - Special Abilities: Magus, able to summon a Saber-class Servant.\n - Relationships: Master-Servant dynamic with Mordred.\n\n2. **Mordred (Saber)**:\n - Appearance: Blonde, lithe, and half-naked.\n - Personality: Dominating, seductive, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Heroic Spirit, brought forth by the Holy Grail War; enhanced physical strength.\n - Relationships: Servant-Master dynamic with Rin.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Bondage Kink:** Rin has an interest in being restrained, which makes her more susceptible to Mordred's dominance.\n2. **Weakness to Anal Intercourse:** Rin wasn't aware of her vulnerability to anal stimulation, which leads to intense reactions and eventual climax.\n3. **Submissive Nature:** Despite initial reluctance, Rin becomes submissive to Mordred, allowing her to dominate and control their interactions.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Command Seals:** Magical tools used by Masters to issue commands to their Servants.\n2. **Silk Cloth:** Used to restrain Rin's wrists behind her back.\n3. **Blindfold:** Removed shortly after Rin awakens, preventing her from seeing initially.\n4. **Gag:** Placed in Rin's mouth to prevent her from using Command Seals or speaking freely.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Holy Grail War:** A magical tournament where Servants, brought forth by the grail, fight on behalf of their Masters.\n2. **Master-Servant Dynamics:** The relationship between a Master and their Servant, with the Master issuing commands and the Servant carrying them out.\n3. **Command Limitations:** Masters have three valuable commands at their disposal, which they can use strategically throughout the conflict.\n4. **Servant Strength:** As a Heroic Spirit, Mordred possesses significant physical strength, making it difficult for Rin to resist or overpower her.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** Not explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n2. **Politics:** The Holy Grail War seems to be a central event, with various participants vying for victory.\n3. **Social Hierarchies:** The Master-Servant dynamic implies a hierarchical structure within the Holy Grail War.\n4. **Rules Governing the World:** The rules of the Holy Grail War are not fully explored in this story, but it appears to involve strategic battles between Masters and their Servants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIts no wonder that she quickly cums from the anal intrusion, though she does her best to get Mordred off first. But in the end, she fails. Only by a little bit, as her squealing and cries of pleasure from the anal fingering Mordred is visiting upon her helpless behind end up bringing the blonde Saber over the edge as well.\n\nGrunting, Mordred’s body bucks as she squirts her own pussy juices all over Rin’s face. Her sexual fluids flow down the female magus’ chin and along her neck, even as Rin swallows what she can. Its actually quite sweet and tasty, Mordred’s discharge. She finds herself drinking it down, right up until Mordred finally pulls back and drags Rin up from her crotch.\n\nTheir lips crash against one another as the Heroic Spirit dominates Rin’s mouth with a deep, tongue-filled kiss. For the first time in a long time, Rin Tohsaka finds herself completely relaxing, simply melting into her Servant’s embrace. Saber might be caustic and aggressive and altogether domineering, but Rin... somehow, Rin feels safe with her. When Mordred says she’ll help Rin fight the war and defeat her enemies, the female magus believes her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs they continue to kiss, Mordred reaches behind Rin and unbinds her wrists, drawing the young woman’s arms back around herself and holding her hands tightly. Then, she draws back, giving Rin quite the wicked smile as she looks down into her eyes.\n\n\"I think this is the start of a beautiful relationship, Master.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Integra**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Determined, strong-willed, yet vulnerable due to morning sickness and emotional turmoil.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Alucard (love interest, partner)\n * Seras (fellow Hellsing agent, friend)\n2. **Seras** (Police-Slut):\n - Appearance: Long tongue, blonde hair, slender build.\n - Personality: Cheerful, playful, promiscuous, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, superhuman strength, agility, and endurance.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra (friend and fellow Hellsing agent)\n * Alucard (Master, lover)\n * Pip (lover)\n3. **Alucard** (Impaler):\n - Appearance: Tall, muscular, imposing presence.\n - Personality: Brooding, intense, possessive, and violent when provoked.\n - Special Abilities: Superhuman strength, speed, agility, and regenerative abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra (love interest, partner)\n * Seras (servant, lover)\n4. **Pip** (Captain):\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Torn between guilt and desire, conflicted emotions.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras (lover)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Shape-shifting:** Seras can change her physical form at will, which is not fully explored in this story.\n2. **Vampirism:** Characters can exhibit supernatural abilities like superhuman strength, speed, and regeneration, although these traits are not consistently applied throughout the narrative.\n3. **Mind-reading:** Seras has the ability to read people's thoughts, which she uses to manipulate others and navigate social situations.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Cock:** A recurring theme, symbolizing power, control, and intimacy. Various characters engage in explicit sex scenes, often using the term \"cock\" to describe their partners' genitals.\n2. **Traffic cone:** Used as an impromptu tool for anal penetration during one of Alucard's encounters with Seras.\n3. **Phone:** Integra reaches for the phone to call someone, possibly Alucard or another character, but the conversation is not shown.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Hellsing Organization:** A secret organization dedicated to fighting against supernatural threats, such as vampires and other paranormal entities. This aspect is not extensively explored in the provided text.\n2. **Vampire physiology:** Vampires seem to have enhanced physical attributes, including strength, speed, and regenerative abilities. However, these traits are not consistently applied across all vampire characters.\n3. **Supernatural hierarchy:** There appears to be a hierarchical structure within the vampire world, with Alucard holding a position of authority and respect among other vampires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in England, with possible references to other locations, such as the Geese's base of operations.\n2. **Politics and Social Hierarchies:** The Hellsing Organization seems to operate outside traditional societal structures, with its own set of rules and hierarchies. The relationships between characters suggest a complex web of alliances, rivalries, and romantic connections.\n3. **Laws governing the world:** There are no clear laws or regulations governing the world, except for the implicit understanding that certain activities, like explicit sex, are acceptable within the context of the story.\n\nPlease note that some aspects may be open to interpretation due to the nature of the provided text. If you'd like me to clarify any points or provide additional information, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIntegra woke. Sunrise. Light streamed in. The smell of flowers and grass. A new day to to hunt the undead, the corrupt and the enemies of England. A day filled with promise. Then Integra gagged, slapped her hand on her mouth and raced for the bathroom.\n\nHHHurrrrgggggkkkk!!\n\nIntegra hurled her guts up into the toilet. She felt pale and shaky. Being pregnant was less fun than getting pregnant. After the fifth minute of vomiting she was seriously reconsidering another pregnancy. Maybe lesbianism for a while.\n\n\"Cum in my pussy I said. Fuck me pregnant I said\". Cold sweat ran down her body. \"I am going to remember this the next time I want unsheathed cock in me.\"\n\nA half an hour past and she felt good enough to stand. Then she nearly fell. Weakness tore through her limbs. She wondered if she would ever feel okay again. Minutes past. She was still shaking on the floor. Gotta get up. Her determination made her joints obey. Dizzy and sick the woman rose off the cold floor. She leaned hard on the wall for balance. Her head lurched. Fighting the white sensation clawing her legs and back she made her way back to her dresser. With each moment she forgot about the illness and it lost power over her. Soon the Iron Maiden was back to herself again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nExcept the part about wanting cocks. A few months of rubbing clits sounded good. Getting Seras’s long tongue up her cunt and maybe finding a maid and fucking her brains out would be good. She walked to her office and started working. The Paperwork was a never ending battle. A stack that always refilled itself daily. Some were serious, a few middling concerns. But most were testaments to the stupidity of people. No you shouldn't cut your hair in a paper shredder. Sticking your dick in the coffee machine is bad and will hurt. Reading the broadsheets while driving is dumb even if it looks like there are no cars around. A unstoppable juggernaut of unreason, stupidity and juvenile antics. Integra wondered how people actually managed to survive this long.\n\nSeras came into Integra’s office, bouncing and floating on air. The cum-guzzler glared at the undead slut. Police-Slut got to have a great night sucking down a fat cock while Integra barfed her guts up. The slutty vampire sat down and started off into space. Her grin taunting Integra.\n\n\"Enjoy yourself?\" Seras giggled and put her hands in front of her mouth. The passing bile in her throat made the knowledge of Seras’s joy worse. Seras got to have Pip between her legs, while she was getting morning sickness. She'd find some way to pay her back. There were some vibrators that would definitely break her. \"I'll take that as a ‘yes’.\" Seras whispered ‘big' and kept giggling. Integra sighed. Maybe business would distract her from cocks. Maybe. Who was she kidding? The Iron Slut grimmly set out the intel for the night’s raid.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We found a place we need taken down. The intel you provided lists artifacts that should not be in others hands. Your job is to take it from them\" Giggle giggle. \n\n\"Hand job.\"\n\n\"Please pay attention Seras.\" The vampire slut giggled and nodded. \"You and Alucard well be sent in first. Try to focus. The relics should be stored underground, so secure the basement at once. Got that?\"\n\nThe cum-dumpster immediately launched into a paean about Pip’s shaft and how good he fucked her. Integra groaned and facepalmed, trying to get the images of the Frenchman porking and fertilizing her out of her head. The sensation of him thrusting away, his lips on hers, the heat overwhelming her mind. Her hips rolled and her nipples ached. It was an effort to return back to reality.\n\n\"Try to recover the artifacts first, then get banged.\" Giggle, giggle. Pump, pump, pump<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Kay, find Master, go down and then fun\" And then she bolted out the door.\n\nIntegra watched Seras go. She removed her hands from under her pants. Seras had a way of describing the Frenchman. Her promise to avoid men seemed so childish now. Maybe a strong, potent cock between her thighs could make her feel better. Her pussy warm from all the thoughts about Pip. Maybe a shaft up her cunt wouldn’t be so bad. The janitor should be free now. The Iron Slut had something for him to clean. She reached for the phone\n\nAlucard slipped into the warehouse. He was not in a good mood. The first guard in his way was torn apart. Really not in a good mood. The past few months was one of the worst in his long life. Integra, his love, had been turned into a slut. She was inviting men between her legs. She was likely carrying another man's child. The cock-slave was probably being fucked this moment. The image smashed into his mind, a hammer beating an anvil. Bang, bang bang, another guard fell. Blood spattered the walls. A smirk in the pattern. Bang, bang, bang. Each dead guard turned into the man fucking Integra. Bang, bang, bang. No mattered how he killed them they all looked like they were smirking at him when they died. Visions of another man pumping away between Integra’s thighs. Bang, bang, bang. More died, not enough. Violence wasn't sufficient to blur out the images. But he still tried.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeras bounced down the stairs. Today was going to be a fun day! She got to help people, Master was going to fuck her and then Pip would bang her silly. She followed the trail of death and destruction, Master needed to learn the word quiet, occasionally disabling someone Master hadn't killed. Integra would probably like to talk to them. And they’d need their vital organs to do so.\n\nIt took her a few moments to find the elder vampire. The screaming and pleading for mercy helped. The slutty vampire caught up to him as he was finishing off the last guard. The scent of blood in the air did Things to her. She liked sperm more, but life's essence stirred far darker passions. Something crawled up her spine and out to her limbs. It was wicked and stroked her sensitive places. Sins and depravities filed her thoughts. Sybaritic fantasies whispered darkness into her mind. Things she could only admit to when she was far gone. Called every name imaginable, used like a worthless cum-rag, her holes enduring unimaginable abuse, degraded beyond all thought, and then tossed aside dripping in sperm for someone to find her. \n\nThe slut licked her lips, Master would do that to her in moments. The slut walked over to him, watching the remains of his victim collapse. Her hips swung, her skin tingled, her pussy dripping on the ground. Thoughts faded under the haze of lust and violence. Only his hard body thrusting into her meant anything now. Police-Slut licked her lips and finished sauntering up to him. A touch on his hands and he jerked away.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOh now what.\n\nShe tried again only for her Master to snarl at her and walk away. \n\nHorny blonde wants to fuck and he runs away.\n\nThe cock-sleeve began fondling her boobs. Her nipples were painfully erect. Seras had to find the right word so he would jam his dick in her. Doing that as horny as she was harder than Jan. \n\n\"Mmmmmaaaaaaaasster I really wanna fuck.\"\n\n\"Last time that happened I got fucked!\" Alucard snapped as his teeth flashed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeras wanted to jab him about banging her while pining for Integra. It wouldn't get her a dicking though. Are was pretty sure.\n\nMostly.\n\nIt wasn't worth the risk.\n\nProbably.\n\nHe was kinda mad.\n\nMaybe he'd want to punish her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Aren't I such a bad girl?\" The undead nymphomaniac swayed back and forth. Dirty thoughts raced through her head as to what her punishment would feel like. Master could show her how he got the name ‘Impaler’. She pushed her chest out, he loved sucking on her nipples in the past. It might help him get over Integra’s slutdom. \"Getting Integra trained into a slut. I remember getting trained, I bet ‘Teggy had a big smile on her face when he fucked her.\" Alucard clenched his fists. \"I had a big smile when he was done. He had such a big cock. I was walking funny for an hour after. I'm surprised she can fit other guys in there. Does she seem stretched out to you?\" Alucard’s gloves creaked as the elder vampire focused the images into them. \"She’s gonna be real big soon with those babies growing in her. Teggy must have had so much fun getting knocked up. He must have loved fucking her pregnant.\" Alucard shook. \"I think my cunt needs to be punished for getting Teggy addicted to cocks.\" The vampire smiled innocently. \"Won’t you punish me Master?\"\n\nImages of Integra being fucked, her legs open wide, her body claimed by others. BANG BANG BANG. Integra was his and no one else’s! BANG BANG BANG. He’d teach Police-Slut a lesson for this! Her tossed her around and bent her over. With a quick tear her skirt lie on the ground. Seras’s lack of panties made it an easy slam to bottom out in her. The slut gasped and she was off. Her Master fucked her so hard she was nearly knocked off her feet. She reached out for support only for Alucard to grab her hair. She wasn't getting anything to brace herself on. The elder vampire porked the fuck out of Seras’s pussy. The cock-sleeve gave up and just let her Master hold her up. Alucard bent Seras over and rammed her. The slut yipped as her cunt was beat. Her Master’s thick cock ground her down. Her tits flopped around around as the powerful vampire smashed her cunt. BANG, BANG, BANG. Her head bounced around as she was brutally fucked.\n\n\"Take this you fucking jizz-dumpster!\" Alucard roared as he set about destroying her. Seras gurgled, too happy to answer. BANG, BANG, BANG. Her cunt stretched out, almost to the point of pain, as the draculina struggled to contain him. Alucard’s giant shaft rammed through her cervix straight into her womb. The cum-dumpster squealed and tried to brace herself. Alucard wouldn't let her and jerked her around by the hair. The slut gave up and fondled her tits. Her legs quivered as her cunt squirted all over the floor. Her nipples were rock hard and aching, the rampaging slut ripped her shirt open and fondled her breasts.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Integra**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Determined, strong-willed, yet vulnerable due to morning sickness and emotional turmoil.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Alucard (love interest, partner)\n * Seras (fellow Hellsing agent, friend)\n2. **Seras** (Police-Slut):\n - Appearance: Long tongue, blonde hair, slender build.\n - Personality: Cheerful, playful, promiscuous, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, superhuman strength, agility, and endurance.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra (friend and fellow Hellsing agent)\n * Alucard (Master, lover)\n * Pip (lover)\n3. **Alucard** (Impaler):\n - Appearance: Tall, muscular, imposing presence.\n - Personality: Brooding, intense, possessive, and violent when provoked.\n - Special Abilities: Superhuman strength, speed, agility, and regenerative abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra (love interest, partner)\n * Seras (servant, lover)\n4. **Pip** (Captain):\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Torn between guilt and desire, conflicted emotions.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras (lover)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Shape-shifting:** Seras can change her physical form at will, which is not fully explored in this story.\n2. **Vampirism:** Characters can exhibit supernatural abilities like superhuman strength, speed, and regeneration, although these traits are not consistently applied throughout the narrative.\n3. **Mind-reading:** Seras has the ability to read people's thoughts, which she uses to manipulate others and navigate social situations.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Cock:** A recurring theme, symbolizing power, control, and intimacy. Various characters engage in explicit sex scenes, often using the term \"cock\" to describe their partners' genitals.\n2. **Traffic cone:** Used as an impromptu tool for anal penetration during one of Alucard's encounters with Seras.\n3. **Phone:** Integra reaches for the phone to call someone, possibly Alucard or another character, but the conversation is not shown.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Hellsing Organization:** A secret organization dedicated to fighting against supernatural threats, such as vampires and other paranormal entities. This aspect is not extensively explored in the provided text.\n2. **Vampire physiology:** Vampires seem to have enhanced physical attributes, including strength, speed, and regenerative abilities. However, these traits are not consistently applied across all vampire characters.\n3. **Supernatural hierarchy:** There appears to be a hierarchical structure within the vampire world, with Alucard holding a position of authority and respect among other vampires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in England, with possible references to other locations, such as the Geese's base of operations.\n2. **Politics and Social Hierarchies:** The Hellsing Organization seems to operate outside traditional societal structures, with its own set of rules and hierarchies. The relationships between characters suggest a complex web of alliances, rivalries, and romantic connections.\n3. **Laws governing the world:** There are no clear laws or regulations governing the world, except for the implicit understanding that certain activities, like explicit sex, are acceptable within the context of the story.\n\nPlease note that some aspects may be open to interpretation due to the nature of the provided text. If you'd like me to clarify any points or provide additional information, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPip made the fourth check on the op. So much could go wrong. Even simple missions weren't. A stray bullet, an overlooked corner. Disaster was never far from a soldier. It wasn't the only reason he had The Nerves. \n\nSeras.\n\nShe was more than he deserved. She was perfect. She should have better than a flea bitten mercenary. And he took her anyway. And her best friend. He shouldn't had done it. He'd stuck it in both and fucked them all. He burned another cigarette. He shouldn't have taken Integra’s offer. But he listened to his dick instead. He thought about calling Integra and briefing her, again, but he knew it was just nerves. He wondered what she was doing right then.\n\nIntegra was busy with the janitor between her thighs, legs high in the air.\n\n\"GOD DAMN I LOVE YOUR COCK! WORK MY PUSSY! GIMME WHAT I NEED!\" the cock-slave gripped his ass as he thrust away in her. \"OH HELL THE FUCK YES! GIMME THAT BIG DICK! FUCK THAT FAT COCK IN ME!\" The janitor loved her cries as he cleaned her with his shaft.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlucard drilled the fuck out of Police-Slut. Her tongue flopped around. BANG BANG BANG. Her Master's cock hammered away at her body. The cock-sleeve wrapped tightly around him. He jerked her head back with each thrust. Her nipples burned, the abuse Alucard hurled at her vibrated on her clit. It made her feel so low, so dirty.\n\n\"You fucking cum-slut! Fucking take it you goddamn whore!\" His hips smashed the young vampire brutally. BANG BANG BANG. Seras tried to massage his shaft with her walls and failed. It felt too good to do anything but get fucked. Alucard smashed her cunt. He wanted to make her writhe, hurt her for taking his Integra away. He beat her pussy hard, her lips pulling along with him. BANG BANG BANG. He pulled the slut back relishing her pain. Seras’s eyes crossed. Pleasure and pain assaulting her from both ends. Her nipples ached. She rubbed them furiously, wondering how they'd felt sore. Without warning her Master smacked her ass. \n\n\"Eeeep!\" Another and another, blows rained on her body, her butt getting redder reach second. The cum-dumpster loved the hate-fuck. Alucard’s thick member bashed her cunt in, his contempt filing her up. BANG BANG BANG. Seras felt so filthy, so dirty being used and abused like this. Being taken like a worthless cockrag, a silly big titted whore that only wanted to fuck. The happy slut needed the elder vampire to slam her like this all the time. Maybe should she taunt him more.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe beat, smashed and rammed his servant into oblivion. Seras was having the time of her unlife. Her pussy was being defiled by her Master’s cock. She could feel the corruption filling her with each thrust. Alucard’s hate, rage and fury being pounded into her snatch. Her legs trembled. Her cum splattered on the ground. BANG BANG BANG. The sensations battered her soul, tainting her being. It felt so wonderful. Everything faded under her Master’s merciless pounding. A thought, maybe the Geese would see this, watch her being defiled by Alucard’s shaft. Stroking their cocks as they watched the innocent little Seras was rammed like a whore. Maybe they’d cum all over her body. Painting her dirty white. The sweet, innocent Seras getting porked like the filthy slut she truly was. She wondered what Pip would think of her of he saw. Her hips melted. The vampire disappeared into the disgusting fantasy. The cock-sleeve only came back to reality when she heard her Master grunt.\n\nAlucard unloaded into her pussy. Seras gurgled with the ecstasy of being creamed. He wasn't finished, the slut deserved worse. He jerked her around and impaled her ass on a nearby caution cone. Seras twitched and gasped. Alucard gave her no time to adjust and rammed his shaft down her throat. The vampire grabbed her hair and forced her head along his shaft. BANG BANG BANG. The witless vampire could only flick her tongue on his massive shaft. Alucard face-fucked his servant brutally. Her holes were his to use now. His balls slammed into her chin. Drool ran from her mouth as her face got pounded. Alucard hissed in pleasure as the cock holster serviced his member. Seras let her arms flop to her sides and just enjoyed being treated like a whore.\n\nIntegra rode the janitor hard, his hands mauling her tits while the slut’s hips fucked the man's shaft. \"YEAH GIMME YOUR. PUT IT DEEP IN ME! I FUCKING LOVE YOUR COCK!\" The poor gardener couldn't last long \"CUM INSIDE! CUM INSIDE ME!\" The underfucked janitor obeyed her boss-slut’s orders and blasted her pussy with seed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPip watched the time. Alucard and mignonette should be done. But without any signal he couldn't yet commit. Did something go wrong?\n\nIt was getting close to when he couldn't wait any longer.He ran his fingers through his hair. Sweat. \n\n\"Time?\"\n\nT minus three.\"\n\nShitfuckfuckdammitsonofabitch. He had to go. No more waiting. \n\n\"Send alpha and omega in. Tell them friendlies in target area.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlucard rammed, slammed and beat Seras’s face with his cock. All the young vampire could do was moan her approval. Her body leaked at both ends, her ass stretched out on a plastic cone, she was in heaven. The cum-dumpster licked and sucked on her Master as best as she could. Her lips wrapped tight around him. The vacuum-seal did wonders for Alucard’s thrusting. The slut instinctively did her best to suck his balls down her throat. Alucard stopped insulting her and could only grunt as the world class cum-dumpster worked him over. The vampire’s heavy sacks were slowly pulled up under the force of his fledgling’s blowjob. Her tongue raced up and down his massive cock. She hummed away intent on her Master’s pleasure and nearing orgasm.\n\nAlucard shook and leaned back, he couldn't hold out anymore. He shoved her head into him and blasted her mouth with his anger. Seras managed a gasp before being filled. Her cheeks puffed out as sperm flooded her. Alucard exhaled and then pulled out, spaying her face and body with his seed. He felt dizzy and lightheaded. He felt better than he had in awhile. Alucard gave a brief glance to his wrecked fledgling and left.\n\nSeras gazed off into nowhere. Caution cone rammed right up her ass, cum blasted all over her face and chest, fucked stupid she was a happy vampire slut. Her nipples twitched. Master is a great fuck when he doesn't like you. Seras mused. I want him to be more mad at me next time.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNoises from above. The Geese were arriving. A giggle. Better clean up. Another giggle. The thought of Pip and his men finding her like this. It was more fun teasing them. With a pop she pulled free of the traffic cone and a flick of shadows all the sperm was cleaned off and from her body. Another flash and her clothes were all normal. Seras adjusted her tits, Pip was going to be sucking them dry shortly. She wanted them ready to pop free. Bounce, bounce. Time to greet the Geese. She merrily sauntered back to the soldiers. The vampire felt their body heat soon.\n\nShe called out the pass phrase, briefed the advancing soldiers and strode out of the basement. The slut reading the mens mind’s as she went. Her tits were a big part of their thoughts. A few sex fantasies and quick reminders that she was Pip’s now. A little smirk at those last guilty dreams. Once she'd gotten good at shape changing they'd all get to pork her.\n\nThe cock-sleeve slipped her way to the rally point. The sex-obsessed vampire made sure her breasts jiggled for the soldiers. She liked reading thoughts, especially when they looked at her boobs. The lurid fantasies heated her up for Pip. A few inquires later and she got Pip’s location. She joyfully bounced her way to him. Already throwing up wards to keep them alone for the night. What's better than getting fucked? Getting fucked twice she thought. The nymphomaniac flowed away from the crush of soldiers. Pip was alone and all hers.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPip lit another cigarette. He burned through three packs already. Seras. So sweet, so gentle. He'd fucked her best friend. He'd fucked her. He did things to her he'd only done to prostitutes. Would she ever look at him again? He didn't deserve her. Him, a lowly mercenary who killed for cash. He couldn't keep his hand from shaking. Seras should have someone who could make her smile. Someone worth loving.\n\nA touch on his fingers. Seras glided under his arm. The happy woman beamed. She didn't notice his stress or his conflict. The slut was focused on his eyes and his shaft. The vampire molded into his side, pressing her tits into him. \n\n\"Hi Pip,\" her thoughts were a train wreck, bouncing and crashing across her fantasies, \"We're alone for a while,\" Words were hard, so was Pip, \" I wanna do that fun thing we did yesterday again.\" What was that word? Squeeze. \"Please?\" Smile. She loved staring into his eyes. Her fingers danced on his shirt. Thoughts of getting her pussy slammed into mush, being shot into orbit by his cock. In shock Pip hesitated a moment, mind and body locked together. Seras broke the stalemate by kissing him. He froze for a moment, then the vampire’s hungry kiss consumed his doubts and he reacted as a man to a woman. He leaned over and kissed her, lightly at first and soon gave in to his needs.<|eot_id|>"
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Various characters engage in explicit sex scenes, often using the term \"cock\" to describe their partners' genitals.\n2. **Traffic cone:** Used as an impromptu tool for anal penetration during one of Alucard's encounters with Seras.\n3. **Phone:** Integra reaches for the phone to call someone, possibly Alucard or another character, but the conversation is not shown.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Hellsing Organization:** A secret organization dedicated to fighting against supernatural threats, such as vampires and other paranormal entities. This aspect is not extensively explored in the provided text.\n2. **Vampire physiology:** Vampires seem to have enhanced physical attributes, including strength, speed, and regenerative abilities. However, these traits are not consistently applied across all vampire characters.\n3. **Supernatural hierarchy:** There appears to be a hierarchical structure within the vampire world, with Alucard holding a position of authority and respect among other vampires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in England, with possible references to other locations, such as the Geese's base of operations.\n2. **Politics and Social Hierarchies:** The Hellsing Organization seems to operate outside traditional societal structures, with its own set of rules and hierarchies. The relationships between characters suggest a complex web of alliances, rivalries, and romantic connections.\n3. **Laws governing the world:** There are no clear laws or regulations governing the world, except for the implicit understanding that certain activities, like explicit sex, are acceptable within the context of the story.\n\nPlease note that some aspects may be open to interpretation due to the nature of the provided text. If you'd like me to clarify any points or provide additional information, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe slutty vampire wrapped her arms around him. Her tongue flicked across his own. I’m gonna get fucked! He squeezed her harder, pulling her off her feet. The cock-sleeve folded her legs around him, hoping to sheath him in her needy cunt soon. Pip hands gripped her, mauling her soft body. Police-Slut moaned, her pussy throbbing in agony. The captain's hands roamed under her skirt, fondling her skin. The jizz-addict tightened her grip, the pleasure the Goose made her feel flooded her mind. Pip gave himself over to his base desires. He was going to beat the fuck out of her pussy. He spun around and put her on the desk. Her hands groped her massive breasts, earned a giggle and squeal from the happy nymphomaniac. \n\nPip wandered down her body, his lips kissing her neck, coos and awes from the cum-dumpster. He was drunk on her. He needed her, had to taste her, wanted nothing more than to satiate his deepest lusts on her body. The mercenary ripped open her shirt, buttons flew everywhere, her bra was next. The flimsy piece of cloth unable to stop his manic assault. He dove on her exposed nipples, the slut arched up, barely keeping the shriek in her throat. Pip tongued and flicked her tiny nub. The slut pulled him into her chest. He ground into her cunt, his hard cock rubbing her pussy. Her lips trembled at the thought of Pip’s shaft bashing her cunt in. \n\nSeras’s hands scrambled over him, encouraging her love to give her what she needed. Pip didn't waste time. The vampire’s belt went flying and then her skirt followed. Exposed before him the slut quivered. Her defilement was immediate. Pip slammed his thick cock into her, bottoming out and hitting her cervix. Police-Slut yelped, Pip kissed her to keep everyone from knowing that he was turning Seras into his personal cock sheath. He swept her legs on his shoulders and drilled away. Her cunt squirted all over the floor. The cum-dumpster whimpered as her captain's member drove to the depths of ecstasy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe wanted more, the slut knew she was addicted to his cock and she loved it. Seras wanted to do all kinds of debased things to get it. Pip´s cockhead bashed her g-spot in, triggering another spurt of girl-cum. Her toes curled, her mind was gone, the nymphomaniac pulled him tight, hoping Pip would turn her into his pet, where she'd only do what he wanted for the rest of her life. His shaft pulverized the vampire’s cunt. The slut’s eyes rolled up. Her vampire senses were engulfed in depravity. Goosebumps raced down her legs. She couldn't stop cumming, she never wanted to stop.\n\nThe floor was drenched with Seras´s cum, Pip´s mighty shaft kept porking her. He'd lost himself in her deepest places. The mercenary was gone, he was just a man claiming his woman now. Seras pulled her knees to her shoulders, letting him in deeper. Her pussy exploded, it rained girl-cum on the floor. Pip´s cock expanded, stretching the witless vampire out. She knew what it meant. An authentic French cream pie was about to be her's. Her legs scrambled, she sucked his tongue, her hands flew over his body, anything to make Pip cum faster.\n\nHer Captain sped up, Seras´s hole being pounded into mush. Her lips engorged, wrapped herself around him, the cum-dumpster needed more french in her. He was close, and the cum-dumpster wasn't waiting any more, wanting him in her deepest places. The slut arched into him, his hips a blur, pounding her cunt furiously. Her hands flew over him, thoughts filled her head. Pip taking her in front of his men. Her moaning echoing off the barracks walls. All his men pumping their cocks at the sight of her being claimed by Pip. Shivers wracked her body, her tits jiggled, her cunt spasmed. Pip grunted, the slut’s well trained pussy brought him to orgasm. He thrust in deep and exploded into her womb.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeras’s eyes disappeared as Pip filled her up. The cock-sleeve couldn’t do anything but gasp as his seed was pumped into her. Time stopped, the pleasure was everything. The tamed slut felt every pulse. His heat soaked into her. Seras held him close, her Captain panted as he finished inside her. Her thighs trembled, Pip sank into her softness. His lips parted from Seras’s, the nympho pulled him tight. Listening to him breathe and his heartbeat. The moment was still and she relished the time.\n\n\"I love you\", she whispered.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Mollie**: \n - Appearance: Chubby, with big round tits and a plump ass.\n - Personality: Submissive, desperate, and willing to please others, especially men.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned explicitly.\n - Relationships:\n * Girlfriend to Jake, who seems to be controlling and manipulative towards her.\n * Employee to her boss, Mr. Jakob, whom she has to appease for a promotion.\n2. **Jake**: \n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Manipulative, sadistic, and seemingly enjoying Mollie's suffering.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned explicitly.\n - Relationships:\n * Boyfriend to Mollie, whom he controls and manipulates.\n * User of a mysterious interactive system that allows him to watch and influence Mollie's actions remotely.\n3. **Mr. Jakob (the old man)**: \n - Appearance: Described as having a suit and being older.\n - Personality: Sadistic, manipulative, and misogynistic.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned explicitly.\n - Relationships:\n * Boss to Mollie, whom he uses and abuses for his own pleasure.\n * Colleague to other employees at the office, including the man who places his hand on Mollie's lower back.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Mollie's submissive nature**: Mollie is depicted as someone who easily gives in to her desires and needs, often sacrificing her dignity and autonomy in the process.\n2. **Jake's manipulation**: Jake enjoys manipulating Mollie, using their relationship dynamics to control her and push her boundaries.\n3. **Sadistic tendencies**: Both Jake and Mr. Jakob exhibit sadistic tendencies, taking pleasure in Mollie's pain and humiliation.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **The plug**: A large sex toy inserted into Mollie's anus, which causes her discomfort and makes her walk abnormally.\n2. **Batteries**: Used for various sex toys, which are essential for Mollie's pleasure and satisfaction.\n3. **Camera feeds**: An interactive system used by Jake to monitor and influence Mollie's actions remotely.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The interactive system**: This mysterious system allows users like Jake to access camera feeds, audio recordings, and possibly even manipulate events remotely.\n2. **Workplace dynamics**: The office setting appears to be male-dominated, with women like Mollie being objectified and exploited for their bodies.\n3. **Promotions and power dynamics**: In order to advance professionally, women must submit to certain demands and expectations, such as engaging in sexual acts with their superiors.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a modern office environment, likely set in a city or urban area.\n2. **Politics**: The workplace politics seem to favor men, with women facing exploitation and objectification.\n3. **Social hierarchies**: The office setting implies a strict social hierarchy, where those in positions of power (like Mr. Jakob) use their authority to exploit and abuse those below them (like Mollie).\n4. **Laws governing the world**: There are no explicit laws mentioned, but the story suggests a lack of regulation or accountability in workplaces, allowing for exploitation and abuse to occur unchecked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nReaders have chose #sadist from previous voting.\n\"I- I can’t take it, I need to be fucked!\"\n\nThe power was in his hands. He could indulge her wish and destroy that pussy... or he could let her fall further into submissive frustration. He smiled.\n\n\"No.\"\n\nShe quivered in frustration pushing her wet hole towards him.\n\n\"Please, please, I really need it...\"\n\n\"I don’t know...\" he trailed, coming closer behind her, \"you seemed pretty clear that your boss wouldn’t like that, not until he’s had a go first.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That doesn’t matter right now Jake, he won’t know a thing, please...\"\n\n\"Won’t he though? I’m sure he will. He looks like the kind of man that notices things.\"\n\n\"Please, Jake...\" she wiggled her dripping pussy one more time. Seeing her act like such a slut was almost better than the sex itself. Jake’s resolve hardened. \"No.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMillie made an angry face, then rose up and stormed into the bathroom. She was going to take a shower, change out of her work clothes, and probably retire to their bedroom after what happened. The gears in Jake’s mind were turning. She had always found it near impossible to cum from her hands alone. What she needed was penetration. Or toys. Sometimes both. He grinned.\n\nHalf an hour later he heard Mollie’s wails from across the apartment. There was the sound of things being thrown around and drawers opening and shutting.\n\n\"Jake, do we have any spare batteries?\" finally came her desperate call.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t think so. I think you used the last ones,\" he shouted back. \n\n\"Damn iiit!\" came her wail of desperation.\n\nIt was good that she couldn’t see his sadistic smile, nor the small bundle he had quietly hidden away under his own desc. It was almost a shame that things would end tomorrow. Jake was beginning to enjoy this little game. But there was no way this would drag any longer. With that giant ball stretching her rectum, Mollie could take any man, even one as gifted as her boss was... so tomorrow was the day. She would go to work, finally open that naughty butt to a good ramming, get that raise, and that would be it. It was both reassuring and sad. \n\nWhen Jake went to bed a few hours later, Mollie was already asleep. She was laying on her side, tangled in the covers. Seeing her up close, there was the slightest impression of her belly bulging forward. It was hard to tell, as she was already chubby, but then again all those balls had to be putting some pressure... Jake swallowed hard. She was a beauty. With those big round tits and ass, Mollie could have been a fertility idol in another era. And once this whole ordeal was over, perhaps she would be much more open to new experiences with him. It was perfect. \n\nAs he was going to sleep he softly caressed her thighs. The base of the plug was visible through her panties. He couldn’t resist the temptation and ever so gently pushed on it. She moaned in her sleep, tightening her cheeks, and rolled around. It was going to be a long night for Mollie.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe next day he got up as soon as she left and jumped on his computer. He wasn’t going to miss a minute. Loading up the previous link, Jake was greeted with a message: \"ACCESS UPGRADED\", followed by the discovery that the camera feeds now had a little button allowing him to tune-in to the audio feed as well, this time by his own choice. It was marvelous.\n\nMollie arrived to work as dolled-up as ever and walking with the undeniable walk of a girl who has something up her bum. She had either completely given up on trying to hide it, or was simply incapable. The heads of her coworkers were turning, with raised eyebrows and visible smirks from the men.\n\nShe went to her desk and got to work as best as she could, which was to say she was doing almost no work at all. Jake could see the number of times she uncomfortably shifted her weight and adjusted her mini skirt. The guys passing by were starting to make lewd comments and she didn’t even bother denying them, just blushed and looked down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEventually one of the more daring ones came and casually placed a hand on her lower back, which Mollie did not resist. He leaned in and whispered something in her ear. Jake couldn’t make out the words, but it made the chubby girl blush. The hand moved lower towards her skirt and then - swiftly - darted under it. Mollie went still as the hand explored and then retracted as quickly as it had gone in. Her colleague knew everything and looked down on the dolled-up girl with a satisfactory grin on his face. He brushed a finger along her plump lips, leaving a smear of something that might have been her juices. \n\nThe man had barely walked away when Mollie sprang from her desk and strolled down the hallway. She was still walking in that funny and suspicious way, her face flaring and her nipples visibly hard through her thin top. She went a few floors up, brushed past her boss’ secretary, knocked on the door and, without waiting for a reply, barged in.\n\nThe man in the suit had his back turned and was away from his desk, stacking a number of documents on the shelf. Mollie went to his desk, bent over and lifted her skirt up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ah. Mr Jakob warned me there was a whore at his work,\" said a voice that was not her bosses.\n\nJake was glued to the screen, his heart rate increasing.\n\nThe old man approached Mollie who seemed too shocked to move from her compromising position.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why are you here, girl?\" the older man asked, his breath in her eat.\n\n\"I-I came for Mr. Jakob...\" Mollie managed.\n\nHe placed a hand firmly on her behind, feeling the plug first and then sliding forward towards her crotch.\n\n\"He’s on holiday, I’m managing in his absence. He forgot to fuck you today, is that it?\"\n\nShe didn’t reply.\n\nThe business man undid his zipper and pulled out his cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I see that you are a slut that needs fucking. Judging by how you barged in, you need some training too. I’m going to fuck you now, little slut. From your fat ass and big tits I can tell that you are probably one those worthless whores that can’t do any real work and are just hired to become office cum dumps. You are dripping wet just from the thought of it. By the time your training is complete you will be a good obedient slut taking cocks in all of her holes. But I’m getting ahead of myself... to begin you will hold your pussy open for me.\"\n\nThere was a moment of hesitation, a moment Jake didn’t know how his girlfriend would react to all of the insults hurled at her. Then he watched in horror as Mollie reached behind and spread her cheeks obediently, presenting her wet hole.\n\nWithout waiting for a second invitation, the man plunged in, stealing a lustful moan as he pushed her against the desk. He took it slow at first, exploring the young pussy, but soon enough he sped up, going faster and harder until he was banging her brains out on the desk. For a man of his age he certainly had enough vigor and stamina, if Mollie’s moans were anything to go by.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe man reached around and plunged his hands in her cleavage, pulling her tits out and squeezing them mercilessly. Mollie had always had very sensitive breasts, and her hard nipples became an easy target for the old man’s playful fingers.\n\n\"Young sluts become the most obedient when they have their asses trained. Can you feel it, girl? The increasing pressure in the fat butt, every second of it reminding you that your body is being modified to better accommodate cocks. You will be grateful for this.\"\n\nThe man had slowed again as he talked, but this time it was Mollie that was speeding up, pushing her ass back and forth as much as her position allowed. The more she went the more he slowed down, until the business man was completely still and the chubby girl’s moans were turning from pleasure to frustration as she was grinding against him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No,\" he said, suddenly stopping. Despite her protests, the old man pulled away. \"On your knees, slut.\"\n\nIt was clear that she didn’t want to, but she did it anyways.\n\n\"Good girl. Open your mouth.\"\n\nIt only took him 30 seconds of Mollie's plump lips around his shaft until the man groaned and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her deeper in as he emptied a load down her throat. She swallowed it all.\n\nThe man zipped his pants and returned to his documents.\n\n\"Get out of here, slut, we’re done for today. Mr. Jakob will be back tomorrow, so you can come back then. And make sure that thing is still in your ass, or he’ll be angry.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Okay...\" she mumbled, pulling her panties back up and making a few wobbly steps towards the door.\n\nJake was still assimilating what had happened as he followed Mollie’s unsteady path from her boss’s office down to her regular floor. She was a mess in more ways than one, from her odd walk and jumbled hair to her vacant yet lustful expression.\n\nWhen she reached the ground floor, Mollie took a right turn and disappeared into one of the office bathrooms. Jake got up and began pacing the room. He was not sure what to make of this situation. As the minutes passed, he did not see his girlfriend come out of the bathroom. As there were no cameras inside, he could not check what she was doing. Was she fixing her hair or trying to get herself off? All the built up frustration... he was starting to regret being so cruel to her last night. Perhaps if he had fucked her properly she wouldn’t have given in to the creepy old man. Jake felt he had some of the blame to bear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter half an hour, his phone buzzed with a text message. It was from Mollie:\n\n\"I don’t know what to do. I had to go to the bathroom and take it out, but now I can’t put it back in. What do I do?!\"\n\nHe held the phone with a blank stare. She couldn’t come home and get it sorted, that toy was huge and there was no way she could leave the bathroom carrying it. She had to either leave it behind and give up, or find a way to get it back inside her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJake considered his options. The first one would make her boss angry and make all of her efforts for nothing. And the second option... for the second option Mollie would probably need some help.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Azazel:** \n - Appearance: Azazel is described as having a rugged appearance, which contrasts with his gentle side when kissing Grayfia.\n - Personality: He is portrayed as confident, passionate, and slightly aggressive, especially when discussing politics or relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly stated in the provided text, but as a fallen angel, he may possess supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Initially antagonistic due to their conflicting interests, but eventually develops romantic feelings for her.\n * With Sirzechs: Has a complicated history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n2. **Grayfia:** \n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, youthful-looking, with silver hair and a stunning figure.\n - Personality: Portrayed as determined, persistent, and willing to make sacrifices for peace.\n - Special Abilities: As a powerful being, she might have unique abilities or strengths not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * With Sirzechs: Married and deeply connected, but also open to exploring other relationships.\n * With Azazel: Initially resistant, but eventually becomes intimate with him.\n3. **Sirzechs:** \n - Appearance: Described as crimson-haired, suggesting a distinctive physical characteristic.\n - Personality: Portrayed as calm, collected, and willing to consider unconventional solutions for achieving peace.\n - Special Abilities: As the Satan and a powerful being, he likely possesses supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Loving and supportive, but also understanding of her desire for adventure.\n * With Azazel: Has a complex history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lust and Passion:** Many characters exhibit strong desires and passions, driving their actions throughout the story.\n* **Power Dynamics:** The relationships between characters are often influenced by power imbalances, such as Grayfia's position as a queen and Azazel's status as a powerful fallen angel.\n* **Unconventional Solutions:** Characters are willing to explore unconventional methods to achieve their goals, including unconventional relationships and negotiations.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **None explicitly mentioned:** There are no specific objects, tools, or weapons mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Divine Beings and Politics:** The world seems to be inhabited by various divine beings, each with their own powers and agendas. Politics play a significant role in shaping relationships and conflicts.\n* **Peace Treaty:** The story revolves around the negotiation of a peace treaty among factions, highlighting the complexities of diplomacy and cooperation.\n* **Supernatural Abilities:** While not explicitly stated, the characters' divine heritage suggests the presence of supernatural abilities and powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** Not explicitly mentioned, but the story implies a multifaith setting with various divine beings and factions.\n* **Politics:** The world is characterized by complex politics, alliances, and rivalries between factions.\n* **Social Hierarchies:** Characters occupy distinct social positions, influencing their interactions and relationships (e.g., Grayfia as a queen, Azazel as a fallen angel).\n* **Laws Governing the World:** The story doesn't explicitly mention any laws governing the world, focusing instead on the characters' actions and relationships.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe tension that hung in the air in the conference room could be cut with a knife. A beautiful though slightly pompous table stood in the center, covered in trays, cups, teapots, and all manner of delicacies; there were cakes elegantly decorated with frosting, cookies of a dozen different colors, fruit so vibrant in hue that they seemed unnatural and out of place to the regular human eye. But nobody touched them. Everyone was eyeingeach other wearily. \n\nGrayfia watched the proceedings take place with barely concealed panic. Everything had started out so well! Peace had been within grasp, peace after all those millennia of brutal war. So many victims, so much destruction...but now, it all threatened to fall apart. \n\n\"So,\" Azazel said, his voice dangerously low as he eyed Sirzechs and Michael. \"This was all a trap, then. Simply an opportunity for the two of you to gang up on me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nobody is ganging up on you, governor-general,\" Sirzechs said calmly. \"But can you blame us for being weary, after what your man Kokabiel did?\"\n\nAzazel scoffed.\n\n\"My man? Kokabiel acted on his own, we were as much in the dark about his plans as any of you.\"\n\nMichael made a distasteful sound. Azazel’s eyes flashed at him.\n\n\"You don’t believe my words?\"\n\nMichael raised his hands disarmingly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I said nothing.\"\n\n\"You don’t need to say anything, you slimy angel piece of...\"\n\n\"Azazel,\" Sirzechs warned, \"do not speak to Michael-dono in such a manner.\"\n\n\"C-come now,\" Grayfia said, trying to maintain the peace. \"Let us all remember why we gathered here. There are bigger things at stake than your little rivalries.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAzazel rose to his feet. Michael flinched, but Azazel made no move to strike.\n\n\"This meeting is meaningless.\"\n\nGrayfia’s eyes widened slightly. She almost made a move towards Azazel when Sirzechs spoke.\n\n\"If this war continues,\" the crimson-haired Satan said, \"it will be the end of all of us.\"\n\nAzazel stopped, his back towards the table. Then he chuckled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven, eh Sirzechs?\"\n\nWith that, he exited the room. Michael let out a deep sigh, than glared at Sirzechs.\n\n\"What are you laughing about?\"\n\n\"Ah, nothing,\" Sirzechs said, the remnants of a smile still on his face. \n\nHe glanced over at Grayfia. She nodded, and quietly made her exit through the servants’ entrance.\n\nBack in his chambers, Azazel sipped from his goblet of red wine. It was deathly silent in his room. After making his leave from the other faction leaders, he had retreated to his personal chambers and dismissed Vali, who had been waiting inside for news. There were times when Azazel enjoyed some company, and there were times that he had to contain himself not to lob off the head of the nearest person, friend or foe. Right now, he was more leaning towards the latter disposition.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDamned angel...and Sirzechs, for that matter. They ganged up on him, caught him off-guard. They had lured him in with their talks of peace, and then suddenly put him in the spotlight. How was it his fault that idiot Kokabiel went mad? But Azazel and his Grigori had always been eyed with suspicion. \n\nEven more suspicious than actual devils, Azazel thought bitterly.\n\nThe door to his chambers opened. Azazel felt a familiar presence of power.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nUgh.\n\n\"Sirzechs,\" he said, \"if you’re here to talk about –\"\n\nHe stopped when he saw who entered through the door. It was Grayfia. \n\n\"Huh, how about that,\" Azazel grunted.\n\nGrayfia quietly closed the door behind her and walked until she stood in front of him. As always, Azazel was temporarily mesmerized by her beauty. Ancient being though she was, Grayfia’s youthful appearance suggested she was in her early twenties. Her lengthy silver hair featured two long braids that fell down either sides of her head, with the rest cascading down her back like a shimmering waterfall. \n\nAnd it wasn’t like the woman was unaware of her looks herself. Her blue and white maid uniform tightly hugged her curves, emphasizing her massive bust. Even now, Azazel could see the faint outlines of her nipples sticking out from underneath.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"My lady,\" Azazel said with exaggerated courtesy. \"To what do I owe this honor?\"\n\n\"Governor-General,\" Grayfia said, her voice low, \"I have come to ask you to please accept the terms of peace offered by my husband and the angels.\"\n\nAzazel scoffed.\n\n\"Then I suggest you return to your duties, little maid, because you are wasting your time here.\"\n\nGrayfia’s face twitched, but she persevered.\n\n\"If we continue going to war, it will not just be the end of you and your Grigori, but of all of us. This treaty must be established. There is no other way.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Heh,\" Azazel chuckled. \"But there is. And it involves me leaving in about half an hour.\" He leaned back in his chair. \"Now, if that was all...\"\n\nAzazel returned to his thoughts, only to realize that Grayfia hadn’t moved. \n\nAs persistent as her husband\n\n\"What?\" Azazel said, his patience nearing its limit.\n\n\"The treaty must be established...\" Grayfia mumbled.\n\n\"Yes, you said that already. Did Sirzechs marry a robot, or what?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia’s silver eyes flashed at the door. Then they settled back on Azazel.\n\n\"...and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to see it done.\"\n\n\"What do you...aah. Like so, huh?\"\n\nGrayfia had started fidgeting with the straps on her maid uniform around her neck.\n\n\"I’ll do...whatever it takes...to secure peace\" Grayfia mumbled as she undid the strap.\n\n\"And what makes you think something like this will work on me?\" Azazel asked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia scoffed.\n\n\"Please, everyone knows the reason you became a fallen angel was because of your unbound lust.\"\n\n\"Heh, true enough.\"\n\nAzazel got to his feet. \n\n\"But I wonder, Grayfia, if you know about the other thing.\"\n\nGrayfia’s fingers let go of her uniform.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Other...thing?\" she asked hesitantly.\n\nAzazel quickly closed the distance between them. Before Grayfia could react, he grabbed her hands and held them tight.\n\n\"That I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I first laid eyes on you,\" Azazel growled.\n\nA soft blush appeared on Grayfia’s cheeks, but she held her head high. Azazel’s eyes roamed all over her body.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That bastard Sirzechs...he doesn’t know how good he has it.\"\n\nAzazel roughly grabbed Grayfia’s breasts through her uniform and gave them a harsh squeeze.\n\n\"Hgnhh\" Grayfia moaned lowly. \"Don’t...speak of my husband like that.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Shut up,\" Azazel snapped, and pulled her chin up for a kiss.\n\nBut Grayfia reactively turned her head away. Azazel narrowed her eyes.\n\n\"I thought we had an agreement?\"\n\nGrayfia took a deep breath. She had come here on her own accord. The dye was cast. But still, a kiss was so personal. The only person who’d ever kissed her was Sirzechs.\n\n\"Well?\" Azazel asked, the impatience in his voice plain.\n\n\"I-I’m sorry,\" Grayfia said, turning back to face the fallen angel.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe eyed her suspiciously, before promptly pressing his lips against hers. Grayfia’s eyes widened slightly, before lowering. Azazel’s kiss was surprisingly gentle, at odds with his rough-guy appearance, and she could feel his small patchy beard tickle against her skin. It felt...good. When she felt his tongue push against her lips, Grayfia was surprised to find herself opening her mouth and extending her own tongue. Soon, the two were engaged in a passionate snogging. Azazel’s right hand dropped down to Grayfia’s chest and started squeezing her left tit, and the devil queen felt a warm flush travel through her body. Azazel pulled his head back.\n\n\"Let’s see those moneymakers, baby,\" he growled.\n\nWith one quick tug, he ripped the front of Grayfia’s maid uniform off, allowing her breasts to bounce out into the open. Grayfia only barely managed to stifle a squeak as her tits were exposed to Azazel’s lustful glare.\n\nThey were massive, fulfilling every promise her tight maid uniform teased whenever she pranced around in it. They were heavy and full, and her magically youthful appearance made it so they didn’t have even a hint of sag to them. Two thick, puffy nipples crowned each one, begging to be touched, squeezed, sucked.\n\n\"Sirzechs, you lucky bastard,\" Azazel chuckled, before diving headfirst into Grayfia’s cleavage.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ah!\" Grayfia cried out in surprise.\n\nAzazel’s tongue roamed all over breasts, licking the pristine white skin. One hand was rubbing and squeezing her right tit, while Azazel ravaged the other one with his mouth. His lips closed around her fat nipple and he started hungrily sucking on it, feasting on it like a baby just out of the womb.\n\n\"Gnghh...\" \n\nGrayfia was starting to feel warm. It had been a long time since anyone gave her tits this much attention. Sirzechs was more of a \"to the point\" kind of guy, skipping foreplay to move straight to the sex. But then, he had seen Grayfia naked many times before. To Azazel, it was the first time he was seeing Grayfia’s magnificent breasts, and he was taking full advantage of it.\n\n\"S-slow down, please,\" Grayfia breathed.\n\nAzazel looked up at her from below, and started sucking harder. Grayfia moaned, and Azazel grabbed her other nipple between two fingers and twisted it. It hurt, yes, but it was mixed with a delicious pleasure that almost made Grayfia want to beg for more.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAzazel suddenly pulled his head back. Grayfia’s nipples were hard and wet. She came within an inch of protesting, begging Azazel to continue, but then she saw that he was unbuckling his pants. Grayfia subconsciously licked her lips.\n\nWhen Azazel stepped out of his underwear, Grayfia let out a barely audible gasp. His dick was massive, over nine inches fully erect and pointing straight at her. \n\n\"Get to it,\" the fallen angel said.\n\nGrayfia’s eyes flashed at the door again. Slowly, she knelt down before Azazel and grabbed his cock. Azazel groaned lowly as he felt her hot breath on his dick.\n\nInfernal royalty though she was, Grayfia was well versed in the arts of pleasure. She spat on her hand and rubbed it all along Azazel’s shaft, making it nice and slick. Then, without wasting a second, she wrapped her lips around the head.\n\n\"Fuck...\" Azazel grunted.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Azazel:** \n - Appearance: Azazel is described as having a rugged appearance, which contrasts with his gentle side when kissing Grayfia.\n - Personality: He is portrayed as confident, passionate, and slightly aggressive, especially when discussing politics or relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly stated in the provided text, but as a fallen angel, he may possess supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Initially antagonistic due to their conflicting interests, but eventually develops romantic feelings for her.\n * With Sirzechs: Has a complicated history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n2. **Grayfia:** \n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, youthful-looking, with silver hair and a stunning figure.\n - Personality: Portrayed as determined, persistent, and willing to make sacrifices for peace.\n - Special Abilities: As a powerful being, she might have unique abilities or strengths not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * With Sirzechs: Married and deeply connected, but also open to exploring other relationships.\n * With Azazel: Initially resistant, but eventually becomes intimate with him.\n3. **Sirzechs:** \n - Appearance: Described as crimson-haired, suggesting a distinctive physical characteristic.\n - Personality: Portrayed as calm, collected, and willing to consider unconventional solutions for achieving peace.\n - Special Abilities: As the Satan and a powerful being, he likely possesses supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Loving and supportive, but also understanding of her desire for adventure.\n * With Azazel: Has a complex history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lust and Passion:** Many characters exhibit strong desires and passions, driving their actions throughout the story.\n* **Power Dynamics:** The relationships between characters are often influenced by power imbalances, such as Grayfia's position as a queen and Azazel's status as a powerful fallen angel.\n* **Unconventional Solutions:** Characters are willing to explore unconventional methods to achieve their goals, including unconventional relationships and negotiations.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **None explicitly mentioned:** There are no specific objects, tools, or weapons mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Divine Beings and Politics:** The world seems to be inhabited by various divine beings, each with their own powers and agendas. Politics play a significant role in shaping relationships and conflicts.\n* **Peace Treaty:** The story revolves around the negotiation of a peace treaty among factions, highlighting the complexities of diplomacy and cooperation.\n* **Supernatural Abilities:** While not explicitly stated, the characters' divine heritage suggests the presence of supernatural abilities and powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** Not explicitly mentioned, but the story implies a multifaith setting with various divine beings and factions.\n* **Politics:** The world is characterized by complex politics, alliances, and rivalries between factions.\n* **Social Hierarchies:** Characters occupy distinct social positions, influencing their interactions and relationships (e.g., Grayfia as a queen, Azazel as a fallen angel).\n* **Laws Governing the World:** The story doesn't explicitly mention any laws governing the world, focusing instead on the characters' actions and relationships.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia toyed with the head in her mouth, running her tongue along it like a serpent, tasting his precum as it started dripping from the tip. The devil queen quickly sped up, bobbing her head back and forth on Azazel’s cock, her hand running up and down his shaft to guide her mouth. Whether it was her desire to make peace that drove her, or perhaps she was just a massive slut by nature Azazel didn’t know and didn’t care. His hands dug into her silver hair, and he threw his head back as Sirzechs’ beautiful wife devoured his cock.\n\nGrayfia was getting into a comfortable rhythm sucking Azazel off, and by how much precum was starting to flow from the tip of his rod, it was having the intended effect. Her hand mixed the cum with her spit, rubbing it all along the shaft, and the ground underneath them was soon wet with fluids.\n\n\"Enough!\" Azazel suddenly spat, pulling Grayfia’s head back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe grabbed Grayfia by her shoulders and threw her on to a chair. Grayfia wiped her mouth as she watched him discard the rest of his clothes. His breathing was slightly faster. Had he been about to cum? Clearly, the leader of the Grigori didn’t want this to end too quickly. Grayfia felt an odd flutter in her stomach when she realized that she felt the same. Even though she was happily married with Sirzechs, there was something about the rugged Azazel that turned her on more than she liked to admit. \n\nNow fully naked, Azazel grabbed Grayfia’s legs and pushed them vertically into the air, causing her maid skirt to fall down her legs. Her pussy glistened invitingly at him.\n\n\"Not even wearing panties, you slut?\" Azazel laughed.\n\n\"Sirzechs prefers it...that way,\" Grayfia mumbled slightly embarrassed.\n\n\"A man after my taste!\" Azazel exclaimed.\n\nHe positioned his cock in front of her hole. After stroking it a few times with his hand, he slowly guided it into Grayfia’s welcoming cunt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Aaaah!\" Grayfia moaned.\n\nHer body tensed up as Azazel’s hot rod filled her pussy, long and deliciously thick. The fallen angel grunted himself.\n\n\"D-damn, Sirzechs likes them tight, huh?\"\n\nAs his cock delved deeper into Grayfia’s moist tunnel, Azazel pushed his bodyweight against her legs, pressing them back against Grayfia’s body so that her rear pushed up higher. Grayfia had trouble breathing as she was damn near folded in half. Her unprotected ass and pussy jut out. Helpless as she was, Grayfia couldn’t do anything as Azazel started pounding into her.\n\n\"Ghng...aah...ngaah!\"\n\nGrayfia’s cries came out in tandem with Azazel’s thrusts. He slammed into her like a frenzied bull, his balls slapping against her asscheeks each time he came down on her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia moans were mixed with gasps as Azazel pushed his body against hers when he thrust forward, forcing the air from her lungs before pulling back and brutally repeating it. Where others might have found themselves panicking in such a precarious situation, it only made Grayfia hornier. Her pussy was moist like a swamp, and his cock plunged in and out of it with wet, squishy sounds. \n\n\"You like that, don’t you?\" Azazel grunted.\n\nHis hand grabbed her throat, and he pushed his face closer to hers until they were inches apart.\n\n\"Tell me you like,\" he hissed. She could smell his smoky breath.\n\n\"Ah...I...like it,\" Grayfia managed to spit out. \n\nHer tits bounced wildly as Azazel kept ramming his cock into her. He grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it harshly. Azazel tightened his grip around her throat, and Grayfia let out a weak choking sound.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Louder!\" \n\n\"Ghkk...like...I like it!\" Grayfia coughed.\n\nGrayfia’s long legs flailed in the air. Her body shook with each thrust of that succulently thick cock inside of her swollen pussy. It was getting harder and harder for Grayfia to remind herself why she was here, what she was doing this for. The growing heat in her body mixed with those deep-seated feelings of lust finally rising to the surface was beginning to overwhelm her senses. There was no use hiding the truth; she was enjoying every second of Azazel’s abuse.\n\nJust as she was getting used to the rough fucking, to the feeling of Azazel’s girthy cock filling up her pussy, Azazel pulled out. Grabbing Grayfia by her hand, he forced her up from the chair. \n\n\"Ah!\" Grayfia squeaked in surprise. \n\nAzazel stood in front of her. His cock was erect and wet. Underneath her skirt, Grayfia’s pussy was likewise soaking. She licked her lips in anticipation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Take it off,\" he demanded.\n\nGrayfia didn’t have to ask what he meant by \"it\". Still slightly panting, she quickly unbuttoned her maid uniform and stepped out of her skirt, letting the garments fall to the ground. With each piece of clothing she discarded, Grayfia could hear Azazel’s breathing quicken. Finally, the last piece of her maid suit was gone, and she stood fully naked in front of the governor-general. \n\nAzazel eyed her nude form with unconcealed lust, his eyes roaming all over her slender body; the white, almost luminescent skin, the cascading silver hair, those big heavy breasts...and of course her dripping wet pussy, still moist from the earlier pounding. Her pussylips were swollen, begging to be subjugated again.\n\nDespite having come here on her own accord, Grayfia felt vulnerable. One arm tried to cover her chest while the other covered her slit, but with how big her tits were, it was a hopeless cause.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Bit late to be acting all prude,\" Azazel smirked.\n\nAzazel grabbed her by her arm and guided her towards the bed, throwing her down on the covers. Just as he moved to join her, the door to the chamber opened. Azazel turned his head in annoyance.\n\n\"Who the hell-\"\n\nThe words died in his throat as Sirzechs stepped inside. He closed the door behind him and moved to stand in front of the bed, an emotionless look on his face.\n\n\"S-Sirzechs!\" Azazel said, momentarily stunned. He looked back at Grayfia, naked with a blush on her face, and then back to her husband. \"This...it’s not what you think.\"\n\nUnlike Azazel, Grayfia seemed surprisingly calm at being caught in her infidelity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’s not?\" Sirzechs said, taking a step forward. \"Well, then I’m very disappointed in you, Grayfia.\"\n\n\"It’s just not the same without my dear husband,\" Grayfia said, a wicked smile on her face.\n\nAzazel looked at her flabbergasted.\n\n\"Wh-what the hell is all this?\" Azazel demanded. \n\n\"Calm down, governor-general,\" Sirzechs said. \"Grayfia is here with my knowing. The peace treaty is too important. When she told me her plan, I approved. What kind of leader would I be if I placed my own interests above those of the realms?\"\n\n\"You mean...\" Azazel said slowly, \"you’re not mad?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSirzechs smiled.\n\n\"Of course not. But it seems my wife is still somewhat hesitant to do this without my presence. So, what do you say?\"\n\nAzazel chuckled as Sirzechs started undressing. He shook his head.\n\n\"I always knew you were as much a perv as me, Sirzechs. Alright, let’s do this.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMoments later, Grayfia found herself wondering if perhaps she had agreed to all this a bit too hastily. She lay on the bed on her side, lodged between Azazel and Sirzechs. Sirzechs was pounding into her ass from behind, while Azazel’s cock was lodged in Grayfia’s mouth. She frantically tried her best to suck off the fallen angel, the position she was in making it more difficult than normal. All the while, her body shook with each thrust of Sirzech’s familiar dick in her tight asshole. The bed creaked wildly underneath them.\n\n\"I never knew Grayfia was into anal,\" Azazel grinned at Sirzechs.\n\n\"Ungh..you’d be surprised what a slut she is,\" Sirzechs grunted as he jammed his dick up her ass.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mpfh..hngh...\" came Grayfia’s muffled response.\n\nShe wanted to speak, but Azazel’s sizablecock filled up her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, trying to take as much of it in her mouth as she could. Azazel groaned softly, guiding her head with his hand. \n\n\"Fuck, I’ll never get tired of this mouth,\" he mumbled.\n\nThe sounds of Sirzech’s crotch slamming into Grayfia’s asscheeks rang through the air, over and over. Each time he rammed into her, the force pushed her head further down Azazel’s cock, and the fallen angel groaned appreciatively.\n\n\"Grayfia, your ass is as tight as ever,\" Sirzech breathed.\n\nGrayfia barely heard him. It felt so good. Where before there had been a glimmer of doubt, it quickly faded like snow in the morning sun. Her mind was focused on sucking Azazel off, and the pinching burning stabs in her ass were all the reward she needed, pushing her further, harder.Sirzechs rubbed Grayfia’s asscheeks as he fucked her, his soft hand feeling the delicate skin. Then he spanked her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nhgmpff!\" Grayfia tried to moan, but it proved difficult with Azazel’s cock filling up her cheeks.\n\n\"I though you weren’t upset?\" Azazel snorted.\n\nSirzechs leered at Grayfia.\n\n\"Oh, she likes this. Don’t you, sweetheart?\"\n\nHe spanked her again, harder, coupling it with another brutal thrust in her asshole. Grayfia moaned in ecstasy, as clear a confirmation as any words could have provided. The best pleasure came with a side of pain, Grayfia always knew, and Sirzechs was always ready to give it to her. But it wasn’t enough. She needed more. Way more.\n\nAzazel seemed to have a similar thought.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Let me have a taste of that ass, Sirzechs,\" he said.\n\nThe red-haired Satan smiled, and pulled his cock out of Grayfia’s ass.\n\n\"Whatever it takes to get you to sign the treaty, governor-general.\"\n\nThe two men crawled over the bed as they swapped positions. Sirzechs lay down on his side facing Grayfia, while Azazel got behind her. Grayfia started breathing faster as Azazel disappeared from sight. She felt his hands around her slender waist, pulling her closer. Then, without warning, Azazel plunged his dick in her ass, and she moaned loudly. Grayfia’s body tensed up. While she wasn’t unfamiliar with anal sex, it had always been with her husband. Feeling another man inside her ass was a whole different sensation. While Sirzechs was longer, Azazel’s dick was thicker, and it filled up her anal passage to the brim.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Azazel:** \n - Appearance: Azazel is described as having a rugged appearance, which contrasts with his gentle side when kissing Grayfia.\n - Personality: He is portrayed as confident, passionate, and slightly aggressive, especially when discussing politics or relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly stated in the provided text, but as a fallen angel, he may possess supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Initially antagonistic due to their conflicting interests, but eventually develops romantic feelings for her.\n * With Sirzechs: Has a complicated history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n2. **Grayfia:** \n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, youthful-looking, with silver hair and a stunning figure.\n - Personality: Portrayed as determined, persistent, and willing to make sacrifices for peace.\n - Special Abilities: As a powerful being, she might have unique abilities or strengths not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * With Sirzechs: Married and deeply connected, but also open to exploring other relationships.\n * With Azazel: Initially resistant, but eventually becomes intimate with him.\n3. **Sirzechs:** \n - Appearance: Described as crimson-haired, suggesting a distinctive physical characteristic.\n - Personality: Portrayed as calm, collected, and willing to consider unconventional solutions for achieving peace.\n - Special Abilities: As the Satan and a powerful being, he likely possesses supernatural abilities related to his divine heritage.\n - Relationships:\n * With Grayfia: Loving and supportive, but also understanding of her desire for adventure.\n * With Azazel: Has a complex history and a mix of respect and rivalry.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lust and Passion:** Many characters exhibit strong desires and passions, driving their actions throughout the story.\n* **Power Dynamics:** The relationships between characters are often influenced by power imbalances, such as Grayfia's position as a queen and Azazel's status as a powerful fallen angel.\n* **Unconventional Solutions:** Characters are willing to explore unconventional methods to achieve their goals, including unconventional relationships and negotiations.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **None explicitly mentioned:** There are no specific objects, tools, or weapons mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Divine Beings and Politics:** The world seems to be inhabited by various divine beings, each with their own powers and agendas. Politics play a significant role in shaping relationships and conflicts.\n* **Peace Treaty:** The story revolves around the negotiation of a peace treaty among factions, highlighting the complexities of diplomacy and cooperation.\n* **Supernatural Abilities:** While not explicitly stated, the characters' divine heritage suggests the presence of supernatural abilities and powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** Not explicitly mentioned, but the story implies a multifaith setting with various divine beings and factions.\n* **Politics:** The world is characterized by complex politics, alliances, and rivalries between factions.\n* **Social Hierarchies:** Characters occupy distinct social positions, influencing their interactions and relationships (e.g., Grayfia as a queen, Azazel as a fallen angel).\n* **Laws Governing the World:** The story doesn't explicitly mention any laws governing the world, focusing instead on the characters' actions and relationships.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Aah...ah...\" Grayfia panted. \n\nHer tits jiggled slightly as she breathed. A thin line of spit dropped down the side of her mouth.\n\nSirzechs looked her in the eyes, caressing her face. With his other hand, he positioned his dick in front of her pussy. He rubbed it against her swollen folds a few times, and Grayfia groaned.\n\n\"God, you’re so beautiful,\" Sirzechs said.\n\nHe thrust his lower body forward, inserting his dick in Grayfia’s wet pussy, and his wife cried out again. \n\nBeing impaled in both her holes sent Grayfia into a world of pleasure she didn’t know existed. It was overwhelming, and without giving her time to acclimate, the two men went to work properly fucking the buxom maid.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia moaned loudly at the savage thrusts piercing her asshole. Azazel was rougher with her than Sirzechs had been. Her husband always valued her pleasure, but Azazel very clearly was first and foremost concerned with his own lust. He rammed his fat cock into Grayfia’s ass not caring how small or tight it was. It was like a freight train without breaks, jabbing and pounding into Grayfia like a wild animal. Of course, what he didn’t know was that the devil queen was loving every second of it. It was a long time since she had been so roughly treated, and her body craved more. \n\nSirzechs, as usual, had started out slow, guiding his cock in and out of her pussy. But hearing her lustful moans at Azazel’s rough handling, the crimson-haired devil started intensifying his own thrusts, plunging his dick into the moist nether regions of his wife with almost as much force as Azazel was ravaging her ass.\n\n\"Aaah!\" Grayfia moaned.\n\nShe felt Azazel’s body push into her from behind, his warm skin pressing down on her own soft, delicate skin, feeling the tiny hairs on his body tickle her. Sirzechs grabbed her face and licked the trail of spit off the side of her mouth. Grayfia caught his tongue with her own, and within seconds the two were kissing hungrily. There was no love or passion, only a primal lust, a burning desire to feel the other, taste each other.\n\n\"Fuck!\" Azazel grunted. \"Now I know why you love fucking her in the ass, she’s so tight back here!\"\n\nGrayfia’s body was burning up. On one side of her body she was being brutally penetrated in her ass. On the other, she was being fucked in her pussy while making out like a teenage lovebird. Her kisses were becoming more and more sloppy as her brain was getting overloaded with sensations. Anal. Vaginal. Pain. Pleasure. It was all mixing into each other into an unholy concoction of pure, unadulterated lust. But still it wasn’t enough for the by now semi-delirious devil queen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"More!\" Grayfia panted, dislodging her lips from Sirzechs’. \"More!\"\n\nWith a surprising display of force, Grayfia pushed the two men back and freed herself from the dual penetration. She got down on her knees, sticking her ass up. Azazel and Sirzechs looked at each other.\n\n\"What the hell are you waiting for?!\" Grayfia complained. \"Aah...do it, let me feel those cocks!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAzazel shrugged.\n\n\"Whatever you say, you little slut.\"\n\nHe and Sirzechs got to their knees and took up position behind Grayfia’s eagerly presented ass. Azazel crouched over her back, holding on to her for balance as he pointed his dick at her asshole. Sirzechs’ cock had the same opening in mind, only slightly lower. After the anal pounding she’d already received, Grayfia’s formerly tight asshole had widened a little bit. But with how thick both males’ cocks were, it wouldn’t be easy going. Not even close.\n\n\"Here it comes, baby!\" Azazel shouted.\n\nHe and Sirzechs both thrust forward at the same time, lancing Grayfia’s ass with both their cocks. \n\n\"AAAAAH!\" Grayfia cried out. \"Oh-oh god!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrayfia felt like her ass was about to burst. The two cocks barely fit, pushing and rubbing against the walls of her asshole to go deeper and deeper. It was a struggle, a slow painful struggle to get as far inside of Grayfia’s rear hole as possible. Azazel groaned, and even Sirzechs couldn’t stifle a low moan at the supreme tightness of Grayfia’s ass.\n\nOnce the two throbbing meatsticks couldn’t go any deeper, Azazel and Sirzechs slowly started thrusting in and out of Grayfia.\n\n\"Nghaah!\" the devil queen squealed.\n\nThis was it, Grayfia thought deliriously as her ass was being ravaged by the dual cocks. This was what she had been looking for. Anal by itself was already one of her favorite positions, but with two cocks inside of her, everything was pushed to the next level. It hurt, oh god it hurt, but the pain was so deliciously penetrating that all she could do was scream, louder and louder. Hell, heaven, she didn’t care about any of that anymore. If she could stay in this room forever, being pounded in the ass by these two huge cocks, Grayfia would surrender to her fate in a heartbeat.\n\n\"Such a whore,\" Azazel grunted, ramming into her. \"Is this really the wife of the noble Sirzechs?\"\n\nThe words barely registered with Grayfia, but then Sirzechs gave her an extra painful jab.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Answer the governor-general,\" he said, his voice as calm as always.\n\n\"Y-yes!\" Grayfia managed. \"I’m a whore! I need...I only want cock. Your cock. Sirzechs’ cock. ANYONE’S COCK, JUST GIVE IT TO ME!\"\n\nSirzechs smiled at her lustful declaration. He had chosen his wife well.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don’t mind if I do,\" Azazel spat.\n\nHe rammed his hips forward with renewed energy, and Grayfia wailed in agonizing pleasure as her asshole was widened even more. She didn’t know how her ass managed to keep those two cocks inside of it without tearing apart, but she was grateful that it did. Sirzechs’ cock fought against Azazel’s for every inch of dearly fought space in that warm, supremely tight tunnel. It was as much a fight between their manhoods as it was about sating their lust. Grayfia didn’t care. All she wanted was to get fucked.\n\nSirzechs’ face was red. Sweat was dripping down his forehead.\n\n\"I’m gonna cum,\" he said, his voice labored.\n\n\"Fuck, me to,\" Azazel said. \"Not here though.\"\n\nSirzechs looked at him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Got an idea?\"\n\nAzazel grinned.\n\n\"Something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.\"\n\nHe pulled his cock out of Grayfia’s ass, with Sirzechs following suit. Grayfia couldn’t help but groan as she felt the two rock-hard logs drag along her anal cavity, agonizingly slow, making sure she felt every inch. When their cocks flopped out of her ass, Grayfia felt the obscene pressure vanish. She realized she’d been holding her breath, and let it out in a deep sigh.\n\n\"Turn around,\" Azazel ordered her.\n\nStill weak, Grayfia’s eyes flashed at Sirzechs. He didn’t say anything, content with letting Azazel take the reins.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"O-okay,\" Grayfia panted.\n\nShe turned on her back, her tits jiggling on her chest as she moved. Azazel’s eyes were fixated on them.\n\n\"Always wearing that tight maid uniform. You know everyone can see your nipples poking through all the time, right?\"\n\nGrayfia blushed. Sirzechs smiled. It had been another one of his ideas. Azazel continued.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"All these years I’ve been forced to watch as you pranced around with those melons. But now, finally...\"\n\nHe flung his legs over Grayfia’s head and placed his dick in front of her upper chest. Sirzechs got a knowing look on his face.\n\n\"Ah yes, a favorite of mine as well.\"\n\nAzazel’s balls came down on Grayfia’s face as he got into position.\n\n\"Hnghh!\" came Grayfia’s muffled protest.\n\nAzazel grabbed both her luscious breasts and thrust his dick forward. Then he pushed those delicious bags of flesh together until they buried his cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fuck...\" Azazel groaned contently. \n\nSitting on her face, he started titfucking Grayfia. Her massive breasts rippled and rolled over the length of his dick, like twin mountains shaking during an earthquake. They were warm and so soft that Azazel temporarily lost his bearings. Grayfia’s tits...it felt almost surreal. \n\nWhile still struggling with Azazel balls squashed against her mouth, Grayfia felt something else slide in between her generous cleavage. When she peeked out from underneath Azazel, she saw that Sirzechs had placed his dick between them from the opposite end. \n\n\"What can I say, they are your best features, dear,\" he smiled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTogether, the two men double-titfucked the prone Grayfia, violating those luscious pale globes with their rods. Having already fucked her thoroughly, both their cocks were wet and dripping with cum, and their movements spread them all along Grayfia’s tits. Soon, her cleavage was like a waterslide, wet and slick, and their cocks passed through them with sloshing, slapping sounds. \n\n\"Too good!\" Azazel groaned.\n\nHis body tensed up. Squashing Grayfia’s tits together, he came inside her cleavage. His sticky white seed coated her tits as it squirted out of his cock in thick bursts. \n\n\"Ghaah...aah...\" Grayfia breathed. Azazel's cum felt warm on her skin. \n\nBefore she had time to recover, she heard the familiar grunts of Sirzechs reaching his limit. Seconds later, he likewise exploded between her tits, but his load was far thicker and more plentiful than Azazel’s, adding to the fallen angel’s cum and covering Grayfia’s tits in a drooling white paintjob.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAzazel let out a deep breath and got off of Grayfia, sitting down on the edge of the bed. His body was sweaty. Sirzechs rolled down to lay next to his wife. He gave her a quick peck on the cheek.\n\n\"H-have I managed to convince you, governor-general?\" Grayfia panted.\n\nShe wiped a strand of cum from her left tit and licked her fingers. Azazel laughed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I think...I think I’m ready to return to the negotiating table.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Astrid Fireborn**: \n - Appearance: Astrid is described as a buxom, gorgeous, and skilled Nord dragonborn with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes.\n - Personality: She appears confident, determined, and somewhat reckless, as evidenced by her decision to excavate the tomb despite potential dangers.\n - Special Abilities: As a Nord dragonborn, Astrid has combat prowess beyond average mortals, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: Astrid interacts with Farengar, who offers her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n2. **Draugr (Undead Guardians)**:\n - Appearance: They are described as having undeathly grey flesh, glowing softly with an eerie deep blue light, sunken, dehydrated skin curled to bones, and ancient, rusted armor clinging to well-preserved meat.\n - Personality: The Draugr seem to possess supernatural strength and resilience, making them formidable opponents.\n - Special Abilities: Their abilities include combat prowess beyond the average mortal, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: The Draugr interact with each other, working together to overwhelm Astrid.\n\n3. **Farengar**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Personality: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Relationships: Farengar interacts with Astrid, offering her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Astrid's physical appearance plays a significant role in her interactions, particularly when facing the Draugr. Her large breasts and toned physique are often described in detail.\n- The Draugr possess supernatural strength and endurance, allowing them to engage in prolonged battles with Astrid.\n- Astrid's ability to adapt to the situation and find new ways to overcome challenges is evident throughout the story.\n- The Draugr's necromantic magic allows them to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Iron Axe**: \n - Appearance: The iron axe is described as being solidly implanted in the Draugr's torso.\n - Purpose: The axe serves as Astrid's primary weapon during combat.\n - Functionality: The axe is used to cleave through bandits and undead foes alike.\n\n2. **Dagger**: \n - Appearance: The dagger is described as being sheathed at Astrid's hip.\n - Purpose: The dagger serves as a secondary weapon for Astrid.\n - Functionality: The dagger is used to parry counter-blows from the Draugr.\n\n3. **Leather Armor**: \n - Appearance: The leather armor is described as being tight and covering Astrid's body.\n - Purpose: The armor provides protection for Astrid during combat.\n - Functionality: The armor helps Astrid dodge attacks and move freely.\n\n4. **Dragonstone**: \n - Appearance: The Dragonstone is not explicitly described.\n - Purpose: The Dragonstone serves as the ultimate goal for Astrid's quest.\n - Functionality: The Dragonstone holds magical properties, which are hinted at throughout the story.\n\n5. **Runic Inscriptions**: \n - Appearance: The runic inscriptions are described as being painted on the walls of the barrows.\n - Purpose: The inscriptions hold mystical significance and serve as a form of communication between Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: The inscriptions call to Astrid, guiding her towards the Dragonstone.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Necromancy**: \n - Description: Necromancy is a form of magic that allows the Draugr to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n - Functionality: Necromancy enables the Draugr to fight Astrid with increased strength and endurance.\n\n2. **Supernatural Strength and Resilience**: \n - Description: Supernatural strength and resilience are characteristics possessed by both Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: These traits allow the characters to withstand and inflict massive damage during combat.\n\n3. **Magical Properties**: \n - Description: Magical properties are inherent in the Dragonstone and the runic inscriptions.\n - Functionality: These properties guide Astrid towards the Dragonstone and facilitate her interactions with the Draugr.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Tamriel**: \n - Description: Tamriel is a realm within the Elder Scrolls universe.\n - Functionality: Tamriel serves as the backdrop for Astrid's adventures and quests.\n\n2. **Skyrim**: \n - Description: Skyrim is a region within Tamriel, known for its harsh climate and abundant natural resources.\n - Functionality: Skyrim provides the setting for Astrid's journey and encounters with the Draugr.\n\n3. **Riverwood**: \n - Description: Riverwood is a settlement located near the mountains of Skyrim.\n - Functionality: Riverwood serves as a hub for adventurers and provides information about the surrounding area.\n\n4. **Bleak Falls Barrows**: \n - Description: Bleak Falls Barrows is a location within Skyrim, home to the Draugr and the Dragonstone.\n - Functionality: Bleak Falls Barrows serves as the final destination for Astrid's quest and the site of her confrontation with the Draugr.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was a name that anyone in Riverwood, and the stream of novice explorers that would oft travel through, could recognize. The imposing structure's onyx profile juxtaposed menacingly to the snowy background of the mountain-peaks, a stark outline painted on the horizon daring fresh-faced swashbuckling adventurers into the depths of Skyrim's wilds. Naturally, for a Nord like Astrid Fireborn, the clarion call of such a risky venture was irresistible – though, being offered a reward by Farengar had at least some weight in her decision to excavate the tomb.\n\nHer quest began as typically as any quest in the realm of Tamriel – bandits had infested the upper levels, and would hardly wait politely for her to discover the Dragonstone that was her goal. Thus: battle. Astrid was no stranger to combat, the ruffians were no match for the gigantic woman, her freshly forged iron axe cleaving through the uncoordinated brigands with utter ease. Her long blonde hair flowing akin to water as she spun, her titanic tits wobbling in the tight leather strip that the Whiterun smithy swore was his finest armour. As much as she had doubted him, as she marched along the decrepit hallways, she was forced to admit it had made dodging simple – and she was untouched! Her supple, muscular abs completely exposed, what was basically a thong covering her crotch; greaves, and armlets to finish.\n\nHer journey into the ruins was devoid of exceptions – more bandits, a few traps, a giant spider, traps, and puzzles. An endless meandering via musty corridors, dusty alcoves. Even the occasional breach as rivulets sneaked through the stone and pour into the otherwise still rooms almost seemed stale. With the vanquishing of the arachnid menace, it appeared she had reached deep enough that no sentient creature had plumbed such depths in-<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nClunk.\n\nShe paused, her piercing blue eyes peering down, only to realize she'd depressed a small switch with her foot. Her trained ears twitched, carefully listening for the whoosh of some devilish contraption, or the swing of a trapdoor. Shuffling. Pattering. Footsteps? She spun, hefting her iron axe, prepared to strike, gazing back into the cobwebbed catacombs, silhouettes shambled in the darkness. Bandits? Odd. She was quite assured she had cleared thus far to totality. Her muscular arms flexed as she brought her metallic armament to bear.\n\nAs the shrouded figure approached the border of the torchlit vicinity, Astrid struck. Her body whirled, sleek blonde hair whipping, a curdling battle cry as the Nord aimed straight for the torso. Thunk! A direct hit! Only... hm. She tugged, her axe solidly implanted in her victim, unwilling to budge. A few blinks of shock, before fully drinking in her target – undeathly grey flesh, glowing softly with an eerie, deep blue light, sunken, dehydrated skin curled to bones, ancient, rusted armour clinging to well-preserved meat. Her head turned upwards, greeted by twin beaming, azure pupils, lips had decomposed away to let the intact teeth glower in necromantic frustration. Zombies. No – Draugr!\n\nThe Nord's grandmother had oft told grandiose tales of such legendary menaces, the dragon worshippers of antiquity. Combat prowess beyond the average mortal, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength and resilience. With her primary weapon indisposed, her hand fell to her side, tugging the dagger sheathed at her hip, preparing to parry the counter-blow! Only to realize the draugr in front of her was unarmed. Hm. With a flash of motion, one of the desiccated arms began to move, Astrid taking a swift step back, her knife raised to block! No strike came, however, a moment of bewilderment as she peered past the glistening metal defence, to observe the bony hand's grip:<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was huge. Gigantic. Titanic. Monstrous! Fully preserved via cold, magic and whatever else the dragon-priests had chosen, the massive hanging schlong waved temptingly, held tight by the base, the weight, and girth, of the oversized snake carrying through with each swing. A meaty pendulum, lifting languidly as it pushed against gravity, pausing in mid-air as forces clashed, only to nigh audibly swoosh in a long arc returning to equilibrium. The Nord's eyes followed like a hypnotist's coin, her vision locked to the bulbous, engorged head – without any blood, the icy flesh took on an azure tone, deepening to indigo at the flared mass. Protracted, dendritic veins ran across the monster's shaft, bulging with some undeathly liquid, causing the rod to pulse with virility despite the lack of life.\n\nThe constant, rhythmic swinging allowed the twin factories beneath to seductively peek past the otherwise unmissable length of cured cock. Each orb was easily the size of a cabbage, small wrinkles danced along the unnaturally smooth surface, the faintly hearable gurgles of the churning contents echoing through the dusty, abandoned corridors. Perhaps if she was more cognizant, she may have asked why a bloodless, undead zombie would require functioning sexual organs – however with the babbling sounds of overworked, unemptied testes ringing around, and the sight of the largest dick she'd laid eyes on merrily throbbing as it swayed to and fro... Well, her half agape mouth, glistening, hungry, dilated pupils and quivering legs certainly paved a hint to where her thoughts were actually travelling.\n\nWhether the distraction ahead was so enthralling she failed to notice, or merely the assailant was skilled and dextrous enough to sneak successfully, two dry, bony arms suddenly clasped between her Amazonian thighs. With a yelp of shock, her dagger swung towards the attacker, only for the draugr before her to capitalize on the weakness of her stance. Within a moment's passage, her weapon clattered to the floor, her legs yanked skywards, heels practically touching her ears, twin hands positioned firmly upon the back of her neck, locking her body into a 'Full-Nelson'. The axe-laden zombie seemed to hiss softly, an eerie, resounding, draconic tongue carrying on the wind. She grunted, her muscular limbs shuffling about in the grasp – even her above average Nord physique did little against the supernatural strength.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith most motility taken from her, head securely fastened into position, she wasn't given much chance to observe her fate, instead, just the sight of her fat, double-D melons rising and falling to the pace of her surprisingly calm breath. Despite such a perilous predicament, she couldn't resist admiring how shapely her figure looked, exclusively interrupted from her reverie by the first draugr's hand taking a tight grip of the leather band covering her curvaceous tits and tearing it free in a single stroke! She yelped, an anguished cry of pain! She'd paid 200 Septims for that! The nerve! Still, the sudden force did make the oversized bosom on her chest shake and wobble, the fatty tissue making up the springy, squishy mass quaking and flopping as the rounded chest-ornaments finally came to a rest. The perky, pert twins kept a surprising amount of cleavage, assisted by her body being folded in half, the pink, erect nipples surely because of the cold Skyrim breeze running through the dank tomb, and not being manhandled by the undead.\n\nHer cunt was hastily exposed, too, another sob as 150 Septims fluttered gaily to the floor to join her dagger. The clam itself was immaculate – slightly puffy lips of soft, supple skin curled inwards, porcelain coloured shell wonderfully shaped to hide the coral vulva, the only hint from outside the labial slit of her genitals was the clitoral nub, and a trimmed triangle of blonde pubic fuzz. Behind the pussy, a small gap, before the crack of her bountiful buttocks, each of the bubbly, toned cheeks layered in just enough fat to jiggle on the merest excuse, yet enough muscle on the foundation to remain perfectly curvy and doughy, never losing the peachy spherical shape. The indigo mushroom insistently prodding into the crevice would quickly find the puckered starfish nestled between, tight and twitching, it seemed to naturally kiss as the bulbous draugr cock smooching it.\n\nAstrid clenched hard, grumbling under-breath, brow furrowing, wriggling against the uncompromising arms holding her fast in place. Unfortunately for her, the movement did little to aid her escape, instead dragging her spongy cheeks up and down the turgid zombie dick that was hungrily nudging between her butt, teasing both it and herself with her hole. More fortunately for her, the stimulation appeared to get the gigantic prick, and equally humungous balls, working – the long lack of arousal for the piteous buried guards showing as such minor affections already had squirts of slimy pre-cum hitting her pucker!<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Astrid Fireborn**: \n - Appearance: Astrid is described as a buxom, gorgeous, and skilled Nord dragonborn with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes.\n - Personality: She appears confident, determined, and somewhat reckless, as evidenced by her decision to excavate the tomb despite potential dangers.\n - Special Abilities: As a Nord dragonborn, Astrid has combat prowess beyond average mortals, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: Astrid interacts with Farengar, who offers her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n2. **Draugr (Undead Guardians)**:\n - Appearance: They are described as having undeathly grey flesh, glowing softly with an eerie deep blue light, sunken, dehydrated skin curled to bones, and ancient, rusted armor clinging to well-preserved meat.\n - Personality: The Draugr seem to possess supernatural strength and resilience, making them formidable opponents.\n - Special Abilities: Their abilities include combat prowess beyond the average mortal, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: The Draugr interact with each other, working together to overwhelm Astrid.\n\n3. **Farengar**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Personality: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Relationships: Farengar interacts with Astrid, offering her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Astrid's physical appearance plays a significant role in her interactions, particularly when facing the Draugr. Her large breasts and toned physique are often described in detail.\n- The Draugr possess supernatural strength and endurance, allowing them to engage in prolonged battles with Astrid.\n- Astrid's ability to adapt to the situation and find new ways to overcome challenges is evident throughout the story.\n- The Draugr's necromantic magic allows them to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Iron Axe**: \n - Appearance: The iron axe is described as being solidly implanted in the Draugr's torso.\n - Purpose: The axe serves as Astrid's primary weapon during combat.\n - Functionality: The axe is used to cleave through bandits and undead foes alike.\n\n2. **Dagger**: \n - Appearance: The dagger is described as being sheathed at Astrid's hip.\n - Purpose: The dagger serves as a secondary weapon for Astrid.\n - Functionality: The dagger is used to parry counter-blows from the Draugr.\n\n3. **Leather Armor**: \n - Appearance: The leather armor is described as being tight and covering Astrid's body.\n - Purpose: The armor provides protection for Astrid during combat.\n - Functionality: The armor helps Astrid dodge attacks and move freely.\n\n4. **Dragonstone**: \n - Appearance: The Dragonstone is not explicitly described.\n - Purpose: The Dragonstone serves as the ultimate goal for Astrid's quest.\n - Functionality: The Dragonstone holds magical properties, which are hinted at throughout the story.\n\n5. **Runic Inscriptions**: \n - Appearance: The runic inscriptions are described as being painted on the walls of the barrows.\n - Purpose: The inscriptions hold mystical significance and serve as a form of communication between Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: The inscriptions call to Astrid, guiding her towards the Dragonstone.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Necromancy**: \n - Description: Necromancy is a form of magic that allows the Draugr to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n - Functionality: Necromancy enables the Draugr to fight Astrid with increased strength and endurance.\n\n2. **Supernatural Strength and Resilience**: \n - Description: Supernatural strength and resilience are characteristics possessed by both Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: These traits allow the characters to withstand and inflict massive damage during combat.\n\n3. **Magical Properties**: \n - Description: Magical properties are inherent in the Dragonstone and the runic inscriptions.\n - Functionality: These properties guide Astrid towards the Dragonstone and facilitate her interactions with the Draugr.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Tamriel**: \n - Description: Tamriel is a realm within the Elder Scrolls universe.\n - Functionality: Tamriel serves as the backdrop for Astrid's adventures and quests.\n\n2. **Skyrim**: \n - Description: Skyrim is a region within Tamriel, known for its harsh climate and abundant natural resources.\n - Functionality: Skyrim provides the setting for Astrid's journey and encounters with the Draugr.\n\n3. **Riverwood**: \n - Description: Riverwood is a settlement located near the mountains of Skyrim.\n - Functionality: Riverwood serves as a hub for adventurers and provides information about the surrounding area.\n\n4. **Bleak Falls Barrows**: \n - Description: Bleak Falls Barrows is a location within Skyrim, home to the Draugr and the Dragonstone.\n - Functionality: Bleak Falls Barrows serves as the final destination for Astrid's quest and the site of her confrontation with the Draugr.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was only natural the other draugr would remiss to join his companion, his own meat rapidly hardening with the sight of bouncing, bodacious breasts hoisted and free to jiggle. She could actually watch this one, the hands wrapping around the back of her neck somewhat forcing the decision. The two-foot, rock-solid, throbbing, vein-riddled shaft eased upwards, pointing directly as her cunt-lips. Icy blue eyes glared at the dick, her head swiftly accessing different options, reactions, possibilities. Maybe if she-\n\nSCHLOOOORP! \"OH FUUUUUUCK!\"\n\nWith a wet squelching echo, zombie cock impaled her tight asshole, the dry star stretched about the massive knob, the ungodly excess quantity of pre-cum providing ample lubricant for the Nord's guts. Uncompromising forward momentum, a stretchy, loose, relaxed passage, and a sexual strength that would be envied by the greatest studs – and the two-foot steely baton was buried balls-deep, churning melon-sized nuts lifting and clenching as the first splatters of gooey, oozing, and unsurprisingly thick jizz started to paint her innards. Thousands of years left a lot of pent-up energy. As her eyes rolled into her skull, she was only too thankful she wasn't a virgin – with such a gigantic insertion, she'd split in half!\n\nNo time for theoretical daydreaming, however, because with a slightly quieter, but much wetter schluuuuuurp – the second prick smashed into her pussy in a single stroke.\n\nAstrid's mouth fell open, tongue lolled out, pupils dilated, irises crossed inwards. Nostrils flared, toes curled, spine quivered, chest heaved. For a lonely, addictive, blissful moment, her world shattered, stars and shapes drilling across her vision as both her cunt and anus were gaped beyond belief. It was lucky her body was fully suspended in the Full-Nelson, or she was liable to collapse as her muscles spasmed and juddered in overwhelming joy. The sheer stretch, every inch of her asshole already pushed to its absolute limits, and now her sopping, drooling snatch being pried wide apart. It was surely no surprise as the twin dicks hilted firmly inside her, the desperate, gurgling cum factories needing little extra excuse to start unloading the centuries long dry-spell.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe ass-bound cock begun first, slithering a few inches back, before slamming hard to the hilt, the dry clap of the husk's hips smacking against the doughy, bubbly cheeks ringing in a pleasant echo, perfectly complimenting the squelch of pre-cum and ass-slime – a reverberating juxtaposition of parched and sloppy. Having to hold her in the wrestling grip, the motion wouldn't depart too far, the strokes short, but no less brutal, instead using the truncated gap to allow for a harsher pace, the inhuman, supernatural strength and vigour permitting an utterly brain-melting rhythm. Astrid was gritting her teeth trying to contain her foolish expression, her eyes fully crossed, slaver dribbling from the corners of her bared maw.\n\nWith the melodic, almost three anus crushing thrusts per second – both the swampy, damp insertions, the dry spanking of hips filling the air – the draugr remaining stationary couldn't remain as such. As his prick attempted its withdrawal, however, a jet of vaginal juice spurted out, the force of her orgasm enough to spray the fountain up to her own axe, which was still jammed firmly into the zombie's pectoral. No break in sight as the shaft pulled to the flared mushroom, the engorged ridge catching at the opening of the pussy, threatening to pop out. With the maximum impaling distance achieved, it smashed back down in a lone, sudden thought rending crunch. Astrid's second climax, with nowhere to escape, seeped around the intruder, the velocity sufficient to have the liquid splatter against the rotund, oversized undead ball sack.\n\nThe Nord couldn't concentrate, think, imagine, cognition utterly failing. Any time a single thought sought manifestation, the asynchronous double-penetration would immediately knock it straight out her brain, leaving her in rapturous ecstasy. The dick in her asshole swift, short, rutting strokes, the one gaping her cunt fully excavating, only to punch to her cervix. Over and over. Mismatched beats, unending stamina. Orgasm after orgasm, spurt after spurt. A brutal, unceasing, mind-splitting experience.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe wasn't the only one losing herself, either, those tight, gooey, wet holes of hers were a paradise for the fuck-starved draugr, their nuts proving themselves not for show as utterly inhuman quantities of sperm were dumped inside her body. Thick, creamy loads pumped in, their gigantic, swollen testes quivering, shrinking, the plump rounded shape slowly wrinkling as the immense quantity of jizz was vacated into Astrid. Mammoth meaty schlongs pulsing as the constant, piss-like deluge of semen was hosing out, painting her womb and intestines. The overwhelming flood was intense enough that in the momentary gap provided by the cocks tugging free, the spade-like form of the heads assisting, splats of cum would rain down to the floor, the overflowing liquid adding to the inescapable cacophony of squelching sex.\n\nWhile seemingly eternal, under such conditions, it appeared the stamina of the legendary draugr was ephemeral – as suddenly as the raunchy, brutal fucking began, it stopped. Both dicks in perfect symmetry lodged in balls-deep, nuts clenching upwards to bodies, shafts twitching and throbbing as the final splatters fired within. Just the ultimate dregs seemed to match the last few loads, the once-hefty sacks now emptied, bearing a texture like a raisin, though from sheer size managing to maintain an intimidating wobble. With the soul-draining orgasm complete, the pussy gripped zombie was the first to fall. His glowing blue eyes slowly dimming, the dessicated sockets beneath revealing themselves, as the animated, bony flesh started to relax, the necromantic magic faltering, before bodily collapsing backwards, and crashing to the floor with a dusty, sombre thud.\n\nLuckily, Astrid was beginning to regain her post-coital senses as the other draugr lost its sentience, the hands hoisted around her neck, gripping her in the Full-Nelson, losing traction foremost, the Nord's athletic limbs fighting free, and managing to gracefully hit the ground without even a stumble. In an instant, she readied a combat stance, fingers balled into fists, arms prepared to block... only to realize there was complete stillness about her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe blinked in utter shock, peering into the pitch depths of the dark hallways, feeling the oozing cum dribbling from her holes, then down, to see the... defeated enemies? With a careful kick to each corpse, examining the once-magic filled eyes now dead, she had to wonder what exactly had happened. First concern, she gathered the scraps of her outfit, hoping the tattered remnants would sell for something, the dagger, too. Then, with a few grunting hefts, the axe was tugged free of its undead scabbard. A single hand planted across her usually-toned abs, instead of feeling the distinct curves and ridges of well-trained muscles, her fingers found her stomach slightly engorged and rotund, the sloshing of draugr sperm all but audible.\n\nWith her armour ruined, the Nord had few options but to continue nearly naked, her buxom, bouncing breasts wobbling up and down with each step into the catacombs, the cold air keeping her perky pink nipples rock solid, the constant engorgement leaving the wide areolae behind a little puffy. They were delightfully smooth, the glisten of sweat running between the silken valley of her cleavage as the titanic mounts of tit-meat managed to stay pert and ready without anything holding them up. Curvy, rounded profile, the addictively supple under-boob, subtle, yet ever present jiggle as she continued unfettered by her lack of clothing. With her pussy and ass leaking, and very much on display, only the armlets and gauntlets provided any real protection.\n\nAs she stepped into the next cavern, her adventurer's instinct took the room's layout in a single moment. The doorway forwards was blockaded by rubble, waylaying advance deeper into the barrows, however, a small rivulet had pierced the mossy stone walls. Hm. It was a risky venture, but with the standard ingress blocked, there would be scant alternate choices. Unfortunately, as she attempted to clamber into the hole, the piercing screech of rock grinding on rock, before an unmissable thud echoed, had her attention swivelling around to see a draugr clambering out its once sealed tomb.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Astrid Fireborn**: \n - Appearance: Astrid is described as a buxom, gorgeous, and skilled Nord dragonborn with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes.\n - Personality: She appears confident, determined, and somewhat reckless, as evidenced by her decision to excavate the tomb despite potential dangers.\n - Special Abilities: As a Nord dragonborn, Astrid has combat prowess beyond average mortals, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: Astrid interacts with Farengar, who offers her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n2. **Draugr (Undead Guardians)**:\n - Appearance: They are described as having undeathly grey flesh, glowing softly with an eerie deep blue light, sunken, dehydrated skin curled to bones, and ancient, rusted armor clinging to well-preserved meat.\n - Personality: The Draugr seem to possess supernatural strength and resilience, making them formidable opponents.\n - Special Abilities: Their abilities include combat prowess beyond the average mortal, unfathomable stamina, supernatural strength, and resilience.\n - Relationships: The Draugr interact with each other, working together to overwhelm Astrid.\n\n3. **Farengar**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Personality: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Special Abilities: Not explicitly mentioned.\n - Relationships: Farengar interacts with Astrid, offering her a reward for retrieving the Dragonstone.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Astrid's physical appearance plays a significant role in her interactions, particularly when facing the Draugr. Her large breasts and toned physique are often described in detail.\n- The Draugr possess supernatural strength and endurance, allowing them to engage in prolonged battles with Astrid.\n- Astrid's ability to adapt to the situation and find new ways to overcome challenges is evident throughout the story.\n- The Draugr's necromantic magic allows them to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Iron Axe**: \n - Appearance: The iron axe is described as being solidly implanted in the Draugr's torso.\n - Purpose: The axe serves as Astrid's primary weapon during combat.\n - Functionality: The axe is used to cleave through bandits and undead foes alike.\n\n2. **Dagger**: \n - Appearance: The dagger is described as being sheathed at Astrid's hip.\n - Purpose: The dagger serves as a secondary weapon for Astrid.\n - Functionality: The dagger is used to parry counter-blows from the Draugr.\n\n3. **Leather Armor**: \n - Appearance: The leather armor is described as being tight and covering Astrid's body.\n - Purpose: The armor provides protection for Astrid during combat.\n - Functionality: The armor helps Astrid dodge attacks and move freely.\n\n4. **Dragonstone**: \n - Appearance: The Dragonstone is not explicitly described.\n - Purpose: The Dragonstone serves as the ultimate goal for Astrid's quest.\n - Functionality: The Dragonstone holds magical properties, which are hinted at throughout the story.\n\n5. **Runic Inscriptions**: \n - Appearance: The runic inscriptions are described as being painted on the walls of the barrows.\n - Purpose: The inscriptions hold mystical significance and serve as a form of communication between Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: The inscriptions call to Astrid, guiding her towards the Dragonstone.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Necromancy**: \n - Description: Necromancy is a form of magic that allows the Draugr to maintain their undead state and wield supernatural powers.\n - Functionality: Necromancy enables the Draugr to fight Astrid with increased strength and endurance.\n\n2. **Supernatural Strength and Resilience**: \n - Description: Supernatural strength and resilience are characteristics possessed by both Astrid and the Draugr.\n - Functionality: These traits allow the characters to withstand and inflict massive damage during combat.\n\n3. **Magical Properties**: \n - Description: Magical properties are inherent in the Dragonstone and the runic inscriptions.\n - Functionality: These properties guide Astrid towards the Dragonstone and facilitate her interactions with the Draugr.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Tamriel**: \n - Description: Tamriel is a realm within the Elder Scrolls universe.\n - Functionality: Tamriel serves as the backdrop for Astrid's adventures and quests.\n\n2. **Skyrim**: \n - Description: Skyrim is a region within Tamriel, known for its harsh climate and abundant natural resources.\n - Functionality: Skyrim provides the setting for Astrid's journey and encounters with the Draugr.\n\n3. **Riverwood**: \n - Description: Riverwood is a settlement located near the mountains of Skyrim.\n - Functionality: Riverwood serves as a hub for adventurers and provides information about the surrounding area.\n\n4. **Bleak Falls Barrows**: \n - Description: Bleak Falls Barrows is a location within Skyrim, home to the Draugr and the Dragonstone.\n - Functionality: Bleak Falls Barrows serves as the final destination for Astrid's quest and the site of her confrontation with the Draugr.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer axe was immediately lifted to a defensive posture, only to notice the ancient iron-hued sword the zombie had been buried with was left forlorn within it's coffin, the well-preserved two-foot cock-meat waving like a sultry pendulum between its bony, dried legs. The woman relaxed, her eyes rolling into her skull with a sigh of frustration – fine. Her weapon clanging as the metal edge hit the floor. If martial prowess wasn't a successful strategy, she was more than happy to convene on a novel tactic.\n\nThe soft taps of careful footsteps, that were largely pointless when accompanied by the rather un-tomblike patter of droplets of semen trailing behind the Nord, were the only sounds breaking the eerie silence as Astrid sneakily approached what was surely the final chamber. She had lost count how many draugr she had defeated up to this point, she paused her efforts around the tenth – every single one of them drained to completion by her cunt and asshole, both of which were sore, gaped and drooling. Her nipples were puffy and red, a few times errant teeth had managed to latch on, the less accurate dicks she'd emptied having coated her in plenty of spunk.\n\nLuckily, most of the excess jizz had dried onto her skin, the slimy layer solid enough to not dribble off her, her tits, chest, back, and cheeks having all received their share of monster cum. What remained of her armour had long been discarded, the Amazonian proportioned woman quickly realizing that the ease of movement was far more important than the protection... and she was fucking hot. Why hide it? Her stomach was now bulging a couple of inches from its norm, paunched out from the sheer quantity of sperm swimming about in her guts. The trail of slain zombies, wrinkled, vacated nut sacks, and flaccid, unanimated cocks certainly revealed her adventure a success, many would have merely perished.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFrom her relatively concealed vantage point at the entrance, she planned the ultimate battle of Bleak Falls Barrows. A short pathway, narrow river, and a platform – three draugr positioned a few spans apart in a triangle. A wall painted with some runic inscriptions, and a giant tablet. The Dragonstone. Ice-blue eyes shut, brow furrowed. Calm mind. Open.\n\n\"ARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!\" She screamed at the top of her lungs, axe hefted in one hand, charging across the bridge, pausing at the lip of the stage. Crouch low, build strength. Leap! Up high, gracefully in the air, she began to spin, her free palm glowing with magic. Whipped currents billowed around her, a tornado spinning beneath her, the triplet of targets cartwheeled off their feet, the whistling of rapid wind streams filling the small room! The undead foes coalesced underneath her, their hips crashing together, their trio of meaty towers forming a single spire!\n\n\"HIIIIII-YA!\" With a final blood-curdling cry, she descended, legs raised, ass first, the resulting SCHLUUUURP drowning out exterior noises as all three cocks disappeared into her gaping, stretched hole, the countless previous loads dumped deep inside providing the perfect lube for the triple penetration. On her journey through the catacombs, she'd had plenty of combinations of dick stuffed within her – twins in the back pipe, twins in the cunt, often times having to manage doubles while the other hole was ravaged – but three in one was a step-up even for her! The tug was intense, every inch of her ribbed anus feeling like it was being torn asunder as the trio of girthy, three-foot shafts. Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling out, eyes rolled into her skull, spine quivering before arching forwards, her heavy breast heaving upwards and causing the melons to wobble.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe fountain spurt of clear, sweet pussy juice rocketed into the sky, with the sight lines emptied, there was nothing to block her climax from reaching the roof, splattering a good couple of metres away, before the less explosive ejaculate formed a wet trail leading to her cunt. Breathe. Inhale, exhale. The draugr were completely stunned in the assault, giving her the space to fully adjust to the extreme stretch, the triplet of cocks inside her each pulsing and throbbing to a different tempo. Lift, moaning and huffing as the veins and jutting head scraped on the sensitive, bumpy walls, her eyes seeing stars ahead – then, with an oozing, damp, moist squelch, her hips descended, crushing all three dicks tight together in her guts.\n\nThe first bounce was slow, the second a bit faster, third and fourth shaky, by the fifth, the porcelain, bubbly Nord cheeks were blurring up and down, impaling herself over and over. While Astrid may have been struggling to keep on top of her lust, her opponents were completely overwhelmed. Lifeless faces scrunched in joyous ecstasy, their blue, glowing eyes lit up in a rapturous trance, even had they held their weapons through the cyclone, their limbs lay uselessly at their sides, the only thoughts going through their magically animated brains being drowned in pleasure. Just the sight of the curvy, muscular Amazonian woman rising up and crashing down, her cum-swollen chest, bouncing, jiggling tits, motherly hips, wobbling, fat ass – and the drooling, spurting cunt happily jetting shot after shot without a single digit of assistance.\n\nNaturally, with the combined overstimulation suddenly submerging the touch-starved guardians, they fell to the predictable course. A lot of jizz. Overwhelming amounts. One of the draugr was clearly a boss, the triple spires throbbing perfectly apace as a nigh literal flood of off-white cum blasted the anal walls. It lasted but a half-minute, but it felt eternal – an unending stream of seed, six gigantic, centuries unemptied cum-factories at once expelling every dribble of built-up sperm, Her stomach swelled out, an almost pregnant lump bulging from her frame, the chiselled abdominal muscles utterly concealed by the strained, nut filled belly. Her skin so stretched, so taut, her intestines seemed to be threatening to burst.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the final enemies collapsed, their undeath fully waning, magically granted eye-glow fading to nothing, cocks softening – Astrid lifted herself free in triumph. The totally gaped asshole couldn't close properly, a tide of creamy spunk cascading out the pipe like a waterfall, before with a concerted effort, the Nord managed to clench her sphincter and hold it in, an internal note she'd have to empty her cum-inflated guts by the river.\n\nShe limped towards her goal, the Dragonstone, taking a moment to glance back at the spent dicks flopping around, and the defeated draugr who owned them. It wasn't the success she planned, but, what plan survives contact with the enemy? Certainly, as a fighting style, it was rather more pleasurable than brawling with her axe. As her hands lay upon the stone, she felt that same draconic tongue the undead guardians had spoken writhe into her mind, the wall decorated with runic inscriptions called to her. Waddling to it, beckoned to it, a surge of power, a rush of energy:\n\nOdd. With a quick shake of the head, she got back to task, the goal secured, ready to deliver to Farengar. With her stomach churning with draugr jizz, gaped holes leaking zombie semen, and the Dragonstone in her position, there was a single thought on Astrid's mind:<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was going to have a word with that blacksmith.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Orman Kon**: \n - Appearance: Wears a long coat, loose trousers, and body armor made from the carapace of a giant bug.\n - Personality: Cautious, observant, and possibly embarrassed by Pepper's outfit.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Pepper Goldchime\n - Queen Bea: Initially intimidated by her advances, later becomes involved in a competition with Pepper.\n\n2. **Pepper Goldchime**:\n - Appearance: Pink-haired, green-skinned (heart-shaped buttocks), short skirt, corset.\n - Personality: Confident, competitive, and flirtatious.\n - Special Abilities: Deep-throating skills.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Orman Kon\n - Queen Bea: Competes with her for Orman's attention.\n\n3. **Queen Bea**:\n - Appearance: Dark blue skin, huge breasts, white heeled boots, matching gloves, tight shorts, fishnet top.\n - Personality: Confident, flirtatious, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: Strength (explained by a goblin-sized warhammer hanging above the bed).\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Brandi\n - Orman Kon: Initially tries to seduce him, later competes with Pepper for his attention.\n\n4. **Brandi**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, pointed ears, pink thong, sleeveless top, pink gloves.\n - Personality: Flirtatious, playful, and seemingly unbothered by the situation.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Queen Bea\n - The orc guard: Flirts with him, eventually allows him to penetrate her with his penis.\n\n5. **The orc guard**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Submissive at first, later assertive and demanding.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Brandi: Flirts with her, eventually penetrates her with his penis.\n\n6. **Other characters**:\n - Imps, goblins, orcs, Minotaurs, trolls, ogres: Gathered in front of the palace, dressed in armor not suitable for combat.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Goblin physiology:** Goblins seem to have a unique physiology; they can produce large amounts of semen (as seen with Orman's cumshot) and appear to have stronger bodies than expected (e.g., Queen Bea's strength).\n- **Elf physiology:** Elves, like Orman, have larger-than-average penises.\n- **Competitive nature:** Characters, particularly Pepper and Queen Bea, engage in a rivalry for Orman's attention and affection.\n- **Flirting and sex:** Characters frequently flirt and engage in sexual activities throughout the story.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Body armor:** Made from the carapace of a giant bug, worn by Orman.\n2. **Longbow:** Strapped to Brandi's back.\n3. **Holstered gun:** Carried by the goblin.\n4. **Warhammer:** A goblin-sized warhammer hangs above the bed, suggesting Queen Bea's strength.\n5. **Potion:** Held by Brandi, used to perk up Orman after exhaustion.\n6. **Silver crown:** Worn by Queen Bea, lost during Orman's cumshot.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system:** No explicit magical system is described, but characters' abilities suggest some form of magic or supernatural powers (e.g., Queen Bea's strength, elves' deep-throating skills).\n2. **World-building:** The world appears to be a fantasy realm with various species (goblins, elves, orcs, etc.). The city of Goldlock seems to have appeared suddenly, and its ruler, Queen Bea, has an unusual relationship with her companion, Brandi.\n3. **Social hierarchy:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Rules governing the world:** The rules are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The Wolffang Mountains and the city of Goldlock are central locations in the story.\n2. **Politics:** The city of Goldlock has appeared suddenly, causing concern among neighboring countries. Queen Bea plans to use the resources within the mountains to establish a connection with these countries.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** The laws are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Are you sure this is the city we’re supposed to be investigating, Pepper?’ Orman Kon asked his partner as he looked around. ‘Because it looks more like one of your wet dreams than a kingdom that just appeared out of nowhere...’ he added, while looking down at the goblin beside him.\n\nAs usual, the pink-haired young woman was dressed in a scandalously short skirt that nearly exposed the bottom halves of her green, heart shaped buttocks as well as corset that pushed up her modest, but shapely tits. Normally it would be a horrible choice to take her along on a covert mission, but this time Orman feared that he was the one standing out.\n\nNearly everywhere he looked in the city of Goldlock, men and women were wearing skimpy attire. Whereas he wore his usual long coat, loose trousers and body armour made from the carapace of a giant bug. He still didn’t understand where the city had came from, or how it had citizens like these. It just seemed to have shown up, as if by magic, someday near the Wolffang Mountains. And although they technically weren’t within the borders of any other kingdoms, the lands around the Wolffang Mountains were obviously wary about this new city.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Well, that is perhaps the best possible explanation of why this place suddenly showed up,’ Pepper chuckled. ‘And hey, these seem to be my kind of people. They wear few clothes, and nobody’s making a big fuss about sex. I might just buy a summer home here.’ Pepper added with a wistful sigh and an impish smirk.\n\n‘You might want to hold off on that, Pepper,’ Orman replied a moment later as he spotted an enormous crowd in front of a huge palace. ‘Because I think our employers won’t be too happy with Goldlock when they hear it has this kind of manpower...’\n\n‘Oh fuck, this might be a problem.’ Pepper hissed when she turned her head towards the palace.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGathered in front of the plaza in front of the palace were squads of goblins, imps and orcs. Pepper even spotted Minotaurs, and a handful of enormous trolls and ogres. All of them were dressed in the kind of armour that seemed in no way suitable for combat, yet in terms of sheer numbers they could still pose a threat. Before she had a chance to get a proper headcount of the army, or even get a better look at their weaponry, a shadow fell over her.\n\n‘My, the two of you seem awfully interested about what’s happening in front of Queen Bea’s palace,’ a clear, feminine voice asked. ‘And I don’t think I’ve seen the two of you before...tourists, perhaps?’\n\nLooking over her shoulder, Pepper spotted an Elf. She was about Orman’s height, although only because she seemed to aided by her heeled pink boots, and blessed with creamy white skin. Her hair was blonde, and kept short enough to show her long, pointed ears. And like most female elves, she was a pleasure to look at. What with her breathtakingly beautiful facial features. Although Pepper had the feeling that not a lot of people would be looking at her face...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAside from her boots, the blonde Elf was wearing a tiny pink thong that barely covered her plump labia and a stretchy sleeveless top that only managed to cover the top half of her large chest. The top, of course, was also dyed pink. She also had a pair of pink gloves hanging from the belt that was fastened around her slender waist. Although she probably only put them on when she had to use the longbow that was strapped to her back.\n\n‘No, too well armed to be tourist,’ the Elf continued while looking at the holstered gun of the goblin and the longbow of the Wood Elf. ‘I think the two of you might need to meet the Queen. Guards!’\n\nBefore Pepper and Orman could react, they were surrounded by a small group of orcs dressed like city guards. Which, for Goldlock, meant that they wore a helmet, sandals and a loincloth with the city’s coat of arms emblazoned on it. Starting a fight now, especially with Goldlock’s army so close, would be suicidal. So Pepper and Orman decided to just go with the blonde Elf for now.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTo their surprise, they weren’t taken down to the dungeons where they would be interrogated by this Queen Bea. Nor were they shackled or forced to hand over their weapons. Instead, the blonde Elf took the goblin and Wood Elf upstairs where they stopped in front of a bedroom door.\n\n‘Alright everybody, I got it from here. Return to your posts!’ the blonde Elf announced. Before all the guards could leave, however, she stopped one by grabbing onto his thick wrist. ‘Except for you, you can stay with me for a while longer...’ she told the orc with a soft purr.\n\n‘This...isn’t how they usually treat known spies, is it?’ Pepper whispered to Orman.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘No, this is definitely weird.’ Orman replied.\n\n‘If the two of you are done whispering, we can meet with the Queen!’ the blonde Elf announced after she was done flirting with the orc.\n\nSince neither Pepper nor Orman answered her the blonde Elf simply threw the door to the bedroom open without so much as a knock, and boldly stepped inside. To everyone’s surprise, the Elf nearly ended up walking straight into a goblin that was nearly as curvy as she was.\n\n‘Hello, Brandi,’ the goblin greeted the Elf. ‘I was just about to head downstairs to \"inspect\" the troops. What brings you here?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Hey Bea!’ The Elf, called Brandi apparently, casually addressed the goblin Queen. ‘I found these two snooping around, so I figured you might want to have a chat with them.’\n\nWhen the Queen poked her head past Brandi’s long legs to look at them, both Pepper and Orman got their first good look at the goblin Queen. The first thing they both noticed, was her dark blue skin colour. Which was odd for Orman, who’d only ever seen goblins with green skin. The second thing they noticed, were her huge breasts. Where Pepper’s tits were just big enough to fill Orman’s hands, Bea’s knockers were probably bigger than her head! Finally, Bea wasn’t exactly dressed like a Queen.\n\nSure, the goblin was wearing a small silver crown. But that was perhaps the only thing that indicated that she was royalty. The rest of her outfit consisted of white heeled boots that went up her thighs, with matching white gloves that went up past her elbows as well as white shorts that were so tight that they perfectly outlines the curves of her shapely rear. Finally, to finish her outfit, she was wearing a white, fishnet top that didn’t cover her huge, heavy tits in the least.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Hmm...I’d like to do more than just \"chat\" with this one.’ Bea purred as she walked up to Orman before she slowly started to stroke his crotch.\n\n‘Hey, back off! This one’s mine, Queenie!’ Pepper grumbled, as she too pawed at Orman’s crotch.\n\nOrman only groaned as the two curvy goblins were fondling his member, and looked warily at Brandi and the orc that accompanied her. Fortunately, they didn’t seem to be too bothered by the pink haired goblin’s outfit. In fact, Brandi’s hand had disappeared under the guard’s loincloth and she was currently stroking his large dick as she watched Bea and Pepper fight over the Wood Elf.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘My, you have some guts denying me my right as Queen after being caught as spies within my city...’ Bea purred, never removing her hand from Orman’s crotch.\n\n‘What about a little competition? If you can keep up with me when we have our fun with pretty boy over here, I’ll answer any and all questions you may have about Goldlock. And afterwards, the both of you will be free to go. If not...well, I’m sure I can come up with something fun.’ The goblin Queen offered with a toothy smile.\n\n‘Fine!’ Pepper answered vehemently. ‘You better start writing down all your country’s secrets right now!’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘I can already tell that this is going to be a lot of fun!’ Bea giggled. ‘Now come on, get inside you two!’ the goblin Queen mused as she grabbed Orman’s wrist and dragged him inside.\n\n‘Hey!’ Pepper yelled as Bea dragged him towards an enormous bed, while leaving her behind.\n\nTo Orman’s surprise, the goblin Queen was surprisingly strong. He imagined her strength had something to do with the goblin-sized warhammer hanging just above the bed. It also explained how she could throw him on said bed with ease. Orman was joined by Bea a moment later, who wasted no time in pulling down his trousers and removing his loincloth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘My, you’re quite hung for an Elf, aren’t you.’ Bea said with an appreciative whistle as Orman’s monstrous length swung upwards and nearly slapped her in the face.\n\n‘I’d say...’ Brandi purred while biting her lower lip. She continued to jerk off the orc guard, while blocking the door. Not that Pepper had any intention of running away.\n\nNo, the pink haired goblin simply huffed as she pulled down her panties and, after stepping out of them, approached the bed and climbed on top of it. Before Orman knew it, the large heart shaped green ass of his partner sat down on his face. ‘Alright, show me what you can do!’ Pepper said in an almost business-like tone of voice as she looked down at the goblin Queen.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Orman Kon**: \n - Appearance: Wears a long coat, loose trousers, and body armor made from the carapace of a giant bug.\n - Personality: Cautious, observant, and possibly embarrassed by Pepper's outfit.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Pepper Goldchime\n - Queen Bea: Initially intimidated by her advances, later becomes involved in a competition with Pepper.\n\n2. **Pepper Goldchime**:\n - Appearance: Pink-haired, green-skinned (heart-shaped buttocks), short skirt, corset.\n - Personality: Confident, competitive, and flirtatious.\n - Special Abilities: Deep-throating skills.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Orman Kon\n - Queen Bea: Competes with her for Orman's attention.\n\n3. **Queen Bea**:\n - Appearance: Dark blue skin, huge breasts, white heeled boots, matching gloves, tight shorts, fishnet top.\n - Personality: Confident, flirtatious, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: Strength (explained by a goblin-sized warhammer hanging above the bed).\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Brandi\n - Orman Kon: Initially tries to seduce him, later competes with Pepper for his attention.\n\n4. **Brandi**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, pointed ears, pink thong, sleeveless top, pink gloves.\n - Personality: Flirtatious, playful, and seemingly unbothered by the situation.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Queen Bea\n - The orc guard: Flirts with him, eventually allows him to penetrate her with his penis.\n\n5. **The orc guard**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Submissive at first, later assertive and demanding.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Brandi: Flirts with her, eventually penetrates her with his penis.\n\n6. **Other characters**:\n - Imps, goblins, orcs, Minotaurs, trolls, ogres: Gathered in front of the palace, dressed in armor not suitable for combat.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Goblin physiology:** Goblins seem to have a unique physiology; they can produce large amounts of semen (as seen with Orman's cumshot) and appear to have stronger bodies than expected (e.g., Queen Bea's strength).\n- **Elf physiology:** Elves, like Orman, have larger-than-average penises.\n- **Competitive nature:** Characters, particularly Pepper and Queen Bea, engage in a rivalry for Orman's attention and affection.\n- **Flirting and sex:** Characters frequently flirt and engage in sexual activities throughout the story.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Body armor:** Made from the carapace of a giant bug, worn by Orman.\n2. **Longbow:** Strapped to Brandi's back.\n3. **Holstered gun:** Carried by the goblin.\n4. **Warhammer:** A goblin-sized warhammer hangs above the bed, suggesting Queen Bea's strength.\n5. **Potion:** Held by Brandi, used to perk up Orman after exhaustion.\n6. **Silver crown:** Worn by Queen Bea, lost during Orman's cumshot.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system:** No explicit magical system is described, but characters' abilities suggest some form of magic or supernatural powers (e.g., Queen Bea's strength, elves' deep-throating skills).\n2. **World-building:** The world appears to be a fantasy realm with various species (goblins, elves, orcs, etc.). The city of Goldlock seems to have appeared suddenly, and its ruler, Queen Bea, has an unusual relationship with her companion, Brandi.\n3. **Social hierarchy:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Rules governing the world:** The rules are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The Wolffang Mountains and the city of Goldlock are central locations in the story.\n2. **Politics:** The city of Goldlock has appeared suddenly, causing concern among neighboring countries. Queen Bea plans to use the resources within the mountains to establish a connection with these countries.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** The laws are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBea merely flashed the other goblin a wicked smile, before opening her mouth so wide that it formed a lewd \"O\" shape. Then, while winking at Pepper, the goblin Queen lowered her head and slipped the tip of Orman’s monstercock into her mouth. Below Pepper, the Wood Elf groaned in response. Pepper couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of the fact that Orman enjoyed the Queen’s blowjob, so she simply wiggled her hips back and forth which resulted in her rubbing her wet twat against the Wood Elf’s face.\n\n‘You better join in too, Orman!’ She grumbled loud enough for him to hear.\n\nSure enough, a few moments later Pepper felt the Wood Elf’s nimble tongue brushing against her plump, aroused labia. She moaned softly in response and wiggled her hips back and forth again, though she stopped when she noticed how the goblin Queen was eyeing her with an amused glimmer in her eyes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile Pepper enjoyed riding Orman’s tongue, Bea was eagerly bobbing her head up and down along the Wood Elf’s shaft. She seemed to have no problem with its length, even though she had complimented it previously. Pepper pouted as she watched the Queen furiously suck Orman off, and she couldn’t help but push her dripping twat against the Wood Elf’s face a little stronger as she felt another wave of jealousy wash over her.\n\nBea seemed to notice the other goblin’s jealousy, and started to quicken her pace. And as she hammered the Wood Elf’s monstrous member down her throat, she never broke eye contact. To make matters even worse, Pepper could hear Orman’s muffled moans of pleasure come from below her. Making it clear that he was edging closer and closer to his orgasm. Which, unfortunately, was something that the goblin Queen seemed to notice too.\n\nSo of course Bea continued to fuck her own face with the Wood Elf’s huge dick, while using her hands to massage Orman’s beefy balls. As a result, Pepper heard his muffled moans grow even louder below her. And Bea merely smiled impishly around the girth of Orman’s prick. At least she did until her eyes suddenly widened, and she pulled her head back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSure enough once the goblin Queen had pulled her head back far enough, Orman’s monstercock escaped her mouth. Already spewing fat ropes of jizz. The first blast shot the silver crown straight off of Bea’s head, and as a result it ended up near Brandi’s feet. The rest of the white gunk ended up splattering against the goblin Queen’s face, or landed on her large, heavy chest. When Orman’s cumshot came to an end, it looked like Bea was wearing an actual white top. Instead of the fishnet number she had on underneath the sticky layer of semen.\n\n‘Would you look at this, Brandi?’ Bea giggled as she turned to face her Elven companion. ‘I didn’t know you Elves could pump out this much semen.’ She added, while shaking her cumcovered tits for the benefit of the orc guard who was still being jerked off by Brandi.\n\n‘Bah, let me show you how to properly suck off a Wood Elf!’ Pepper announced, as she took advantage of the fact that the goblin Queen was distracted by crawling towards Orman’s member.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPepper wasn’t about to let Orman go soft, so without another word she shoved his member, still covered with strands of cum and the goblin Queen’s saliva, into her mouth. Orman, whose face was wet with Pepper’s juices, had just been trying to catch his breath when he felt his cock disappear down the pink haired goblin’s throat. He managed a weak groan, and grabbed the sheets of the bed he was lying on as Pepper made sure to suck him off until he was fully erect again.\n\nObviously she wouldn’t stop there. Now that the Wood Elf’s prick was as hard as iron once more, Pepper reached down to rub Orman’s balls just like the goblin Queen had done. As Pepper continued to bob her head up and down, Orman’s shaft ended up coated with her pink lipstick and Brandi and Bea weren’t afraid to look impressed as they watched as the pink haired goblin deepthroated the Wood Elf’s monstercock.\n\nWhile Pepper continued to suck off Orman, Bea pulled her white fishnet top over her head. Which resulted in several globs of jizz to slide down her huge tits and rain down on the bed. After that, she simply grabbed a clean portion of the blanket everyone was lying on top of and used it to wipe her face. Almost as soon as she was done with this, Orman released a deep, dark grunt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBoth Brandi and Bea made a small, impressed sound when they realized that Pepper had managed to make the Wood Elf orgasm again. Only, unlike the goblin Queen, Pepper didn’t pull her head back as ropes of jizz blasted from the tip of Orman’s member. Instead both women watched as the pink haired goblin’s cheeks bulged out farther and farther, until she resembled a chipmunk that had stored a few too many acorns in its mouth.\n\nOnce Orman’s second orgasm of the day winded down, Pepper slowly and carefully pulled her head back. Then, once the Wood Elf’s cock had left her lips, she face towards the goblin Queen and opened her mouth. Bea’s eyes widened slightly as she stopped the huge mouthful of thick, white jizz and she nodded appreciatively at Pepper. Just as strands of Orman’s cum started to run down her chin, the pink haired goblin shut her mouth again and effortlessly swallowed the huge mouthful.\n\n‘That is how you properly suck off a Wood Elf, Queenie!’ Pepper said proudly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Why thank you, I’ve learned a lot.’ Bea replied in a teasing tone of voice.\n\nPepper tried to come up with some snarky comeback, but instead a surprised yelp left her mouth when Orman suddenly sat up and grabbed the goblin Queen’s slender waist. Bea in turn merely gigged softly as Orman sat down on his knees behind her, before pulling her a little closer.\n\n‘You know, normally I don’t show just anyone my royal booty.’ Bea teased as Orman’s fingers disappeared in the waistband of her shorts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘But you’re just fine with flashing your tits to everyone without being asked to!’ Pepper snapped back as Orman started to pull down the goblin Queen’s white shorts\n\nHer hips were quite wide and her asscheeks were firm and nicely shaped. But, Orman had to admit, when it came to size Pepper still had her beat. Although there wasn’t a chance that he would say that now, he’d only add fuel to the fire of this crazy rivalry that Pepper had started with the Queen.\n\n‘Don’t worry, Pepper,’ Orman said once he had helped Bea out of her damp white shorts. ‘Once I’m done with her, it’s your turn.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Hmph! I’m going to hold you to that!’ Pepper replied, though Orman hadn’t missed the way in which her lips had tugged up into a brief, happy smile.\n\n‘Oh yes, I sincerely hope you can keep your promise!’ Bea said a moment later, as she pushed her rear against Orman’s crotch. ‘Because I’ll be trying to completely drain those balls of yours.’ She added, while flashing Orman a wicked smile over her shoulder.\n\n‘Oh my, I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen you this competitive, Bea!’ Brandi giggled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSometime during everything that had been going on, the Elf had pulled off the orc’s loincloth. And currently she was facing away from Orman and the two goblins as she allowed the guard to slide his large cock between her thighs. And, of course, against her wet, thong-covered pussy.\n\n‘Hm...I guess something about these two just brings out the best in me, Brandi...’ the goblin Queen purred as she continued to rub her buttcheeks against Orman’s cock.\n\nPepper snorted angrily in response, but the Wood Elf gave no response at all. Instead he tightened his hold on Bea’s waist, and pushed his cockhead against her dripping snatch. In response the goblin Queen sighed happily, and made sure to flash Pepper an impish grin. Her grin quickly disappeared when Orman pushed his hips forwards, however, and she instead began to moan loudly in pleasure. Moans that only grew louder when Orman mercilessly continued to push himself forwards until the entirety of his dick had disappeared into the goblin Queen’s wet, tight twat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Fuck...’ Bea growled as she looked over her shoulder at Orman. ‘You’re so big!’ she added while rubbing the tube-like bulge that was pushing out her stomach.\n\nHowever, Orman noticed that the goblin Queen was looking at Pepper from the corner of her eyes while stroking her stomach. To get back at her for trying to get under Pepper’s skin, and so that Bea would *malicious link removed* on him instead of the other goblin, Orman suddenly pulled his hips back. Bea gasped sharply in response, which meant that she didn’t have enough air to release a loud moan when the Wood Elf suddenly, and quite roughly, slammed his dick back inside of her muff.\n\n‘Yeah Orman, that’s it,’ Pepper moaned as she stuck a hand underneath her skirt. ‘Show Queenie what you’re made of.’<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Orman Kon**: \n - Appearance: Wears a long coat, loose trousers, and body armor made from the carapace of a giant bug.\n - Personality: Cautious, observant, and possibly embarrassed by Pepper's outfit.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Pepper Goldchime\n - Queen Bea: Initially intimidated by her advances, later becomes involved in a competition with Pepper.\n\n2. **Pepper Goldchime**:\n - Appearance: Pink-haired, green-skinned (heart-shaped buttocks), short skirt, corset.\n - Personality: Confident, competitive, and flirtatious.\n - Special Abilities: Deep-throating skills.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Orman Kon\n - Queen Bea: Competes with her for Orman's attention.\n\n3. **Queen Bea**:\n - Appearance: Dark blue skin, huge breasts, white heeled boots, matching gloves, tight shorts, fishnet top.\n - Personality: Confident, flirtatious, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: Strength (explained by a goblin-sized warhammer hanging above the bed).\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Brandi\n - Orman Kon: Initially tries to seduce him, later competes with Pepper for his attention.\n\n4. **Brandi**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, pointed ears, pink thong, sleeveless top, pink gloves.\n - Personality: Flirtatious, playful, and seemingly unbothered by the situation.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Queen Bea\n - The orc guard: Flirts with him, eventually allows him to penetrate her with his penis.\n\n5. **The orc guard**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Submissive at first, later assertive and demanding.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Brandi: Flirts with her, eventually penetrates her with his penis.\n\n6. **Other characters**:\n - Imps, goblins, orcs, Minotaurs, trolls, ogres: Gathered in front of the palace, dressed in armor not suitable for combat.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Goblin physiology:** Goblins seem to have a unique physiology; they can produce large amounts of semen (as seen with Orman's cumshot) and appear to have stronger bodies than expected (e.g., Queen Bea's strength).\n- **Elf physiology:** Elves, like Orman, have larger-than-average penises.\n- **Competitive nature:** Characters, particularly Pepper and Queen Bea, engage in a rivalry for Orman's attention and affection.\n- **Flirting and sex:** Characters frequently flirt and engage in sexual activities throughout the story.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Body armor:** Made from the carapace of a giant bug, worn by Orman.\n2. **Longbow:** Strapped to Brandi's back.\n3. **Holstered gun:** Carried by the goblin.\n4. **Warhammer:** A goblin-sized warhammer hangs above the bed, suggesting Queen Bea's strength.\n5. **Potion:** Held by Brandi, used to perk up Orman after exhaustion.\n6. **Silver crown:** Worn by Queen Bea, lost during Orman's cumshot.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system:** No explicit magical system is described, but characters' abilities suggest some form of magic or supernatural powers (e.g., Queen Bea's strength, elves' deep-throating skills).\n2. **World-building:** The world appears to be a fantasy realm with various species (goblins, elves, orcs, etc.). The city of Goldlock seems to have appeared suddenly, and its ruler, Queen Bea, has an unusual relationship with her companion, Brandi.\n3. **Social hierarchy:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Rules governing the world:** The rules are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The Wolffang Mountains and the city of Goldlock are central locations in the story.\n2. **Politics:** The city of Goldlock has appeared suddenly, causing concern among neighboring countries. Queen Bea plans to use the resources within the mountains to establish a connection with these countries.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** The laws are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith those words said, the pink haired goblin eagerly started to finger her sodden twat and bit her bottom lip while Orman roughly worked his hips back and forth. After Bea had regained her breath, she moaned loudly whenever the Wood Elf bottomed out in her and held onto the sheets so tight that her knuckles turned white. And for the next few minutes, only the combined moans and groans of Orman and both goblins could be heard. Accompanied, of course, by the meaty slapping sounds of Bea’s shapely rear hitting Orman’s stomach.\n\nBrandi, meanwhile, tugged aside her pink thong and allowed the guard to slip his prick into her wet pussy as she watched how the Wood Elf fucked Queen Bea like a wild animal. The goblin Queen’s face had turned a darker shade of blue from exertion and her loud moans, while her large breasts swayed back and forth slightly whenever the Wood Elf’s stomach hit her rear. Behind her, she heard the orc grunt as her pussy tightened around his member. And she flashed him an impish smile as she began to work her hips.\n\n‘Oh Gods! Oh Gods! Oh G-Gods!’ Bea repeated the words like some sort of mantra. ‘S-slow down, you brute, or I’ll...cum!’ When she said the last word, her voice rose several octaves.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘You better not slow down, Orman!’ Pepper snapped as she continued to frantically finger her pussy.\n\n‘W-wasn’t planning on it, Pepper.’ Orman grunted, as he smacked one of the goblin Queen’s buttocks.\n\n‘Y-you really are a brute, you know?’ Bea whined, just after the Wood Elf had brought his hand down on her rear. Though from the way she said the word, it was clear that she meant \"brute\" as a compliment.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOrman merely flashed her a toothy smile, before smacking her rear again. In response, a happy squeal passed Bea’s lips and both Pepper and Orman became very aware of the damp spot that formed underneath the goblin Queen. And how it was slowly increasing as a copious amount of Bea’s girlcum was dripping from her tight, spasming cunt. Until finally, she didn’t seem able to take any more.\n\nWith a loud shriek, Bea’s body stiffened and her pussy wrapped around Orman’s cock like a silken vice. The Wood Elf tried to keep moving, but found that he couldn’t. Not until the goblin Queen finally relaxed and slumped forwards, anyway. But by then, he didn’t have a chance to continue. Because he found Pepper standing in front of him with her hands on her hips.\n\n‘Please, Queenie. You couldn’t even make him cum?’ Pepper scoffed. ‘Guess I’ll have to show you how it’s done again, huh?’ she asked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore either Orman or Bea could respond, the pink haired goblin pushed the Wood Elf down. This made the rest of his member slip out of the goblin Queen’s snatch, while he landed on his back. Bea moaned in disappointment, but either wasn’t able to get up or didn’t want to get up while she was coming down from her orgasm. Which was just fine with Pepper, seeing as she immediately straddled Orman’s hips.\n\n‘Poor baby,’ Pepper mused as she gently rubbed the Wood Elf’s huge, twitching prick. ‘Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to get you off in no time.’ She added sweetly, while lifting her skirt to show off her wet cunt.\n\nOrman merely grunted in response, so the pink haired goblin raised her hips and pressed her snatch against the tip of his member. She stayed there for a moment, enjoying the sensation of the Wood Elf’s hot cockhead pulsing against her plump, darkened labia. Before she suddenly sat down, inserting nearly half of Orman’s monstercock into her slit. Almost immediately several hot ropes of precum blasted into her snatch, while the Wood Elf’s shaft throbbed against her sensitive folds.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPepper giggled and moaned, before she sank the rest of the way. So before Orman knew it, the pink haired goblin’s large green asscheeks were resting on his lap, while his member was pushing out her stomach. With another grunt Orman fired several more ropes into Pepper’s cunt, who in turn giggled once again and started to unlace her corset. Unfortunately for her, Orman currently wasn’t in a mood to be patient. So while she continued to unlace her corset, the Wood Elf desperately grabbed her waist and lifted her up just slightly before he began to work his hips.\n\nObviously, Pepper didn’t have any problem with this turn of events. In fact, she continued to unlace her bra as Orman roughly fucked her. It turned out to be harder than she thought, seeing as her fingers weren’t very nimble as she was being bounced up and down and pleasure wracked her brain. But eventually, she succeeded and the garment slid off of her body to show her modest, bouncing breasts. And now that her corset was off, Pepper started to move her hips in tandem with Orman.\n\nUnfortunately, due to Orman being on the edge of an orgasm already Pepper wouldn’t get to enjoy her ride for very long. As she found out when the Wood Elf suddenly pushed her down roughly and prevented her from pushing herself back up again. Not that she had any complains when she felt Orman’s hot, thick semen packing her pussy full. In fact, she had a small orgasm washing over her herself because of it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘S-see?’ Pepper moaned as some of the Wood Elf’s seed spilled out of her cunny, past the seal of Orman’s monstercock. ‘That is how you get off a Wood Elf.’\n\n‘Yeah, right! Like that wasn’t partially because of me.’ Bea snorted as she rolled over and pointed at the pink haired goblin’s slightly bulging stomach.\n\n‘S-so I guess you ladies want to go again?’ Orman stammered.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Well, if you still want me to spill my secrets...?’ Bea teased while crawling towards the edge of the bed.\n\n‘Of course we do, right Orman?’ Pepper replied as she got off Orman and sat down on her hands and knees next to the goblin Queen, leaving behind a trail of cum in the process.\n\n‘The sacrifices you make for your country.’ The Wood Elf said drily, but his member was still as hard as steel as he climbed off the bed to stand behind the two goblins.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAt first, he spent some time admiring the behinds of both the girls. Bea’s rear was blue and nice and firm, while Pepper’s butt was green, heart shaped and quite large for a girl of her stature. Afterwards, the Wood Elf teasingly rubbed his member against both of their cunts. Both of their pussies had been stretched slightly during the rigorous sex session they had with Orman, and cum was still slowly running from Pepper’s slit. Which was what made the Wood Elf decide to fuck Bea first.\n\n‘Looks like he picked me first!’ Bea said excitedly, while flashing Pepper an impish smile.\n\n‘Only because I already made him cum.’ Pepper snapped back, while sticking out her tongue.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore Bea could really start to enjoy herself, though, Orman pulled out again. Only to quickly shove his prick into Pepper’s snatch. This time it was Pepper’s turn to flash the goblin Queen an impish smile. But after a few thrusts, which resulted in much of his previous load to come spilling out of the pink haired goblin’s cunt, Orman pulled out. And, of course, slipped his member back into Bea’s pussy.\n\n‘My, it seems that the competition has changed,’ Brandi mused as she looked at Orman fucking both Bea and Pepper. ‘It’s not whether our pink haired new friend can keep up with the Queen, but it’s who can keep up with the Wood Elf the longest.’ She giggled.\n\n‘Gods, would you shut up already!’ the orc suddenly growled as he grabbed the Elf’s waist and started to fuck her hard.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBrandi merely giggled at the guard’s sudden change in attitude, and let him do as he pleased while she watched Orman working on both goblins. He seemed to fuck one of them just long enough to get them to the edge, before suddenly pulling out to fuck the other goblin. He kept this up for quite some time before one of them finally climaxed, at which point he gave her a chance to recover while he made sure that the other goblin got a chance to orgasm as well.\n\nOrman managed to keep this up for several hours, so long in fact that he noticed how the sun had started to set outside. But even though he had already orgasmed three times thanks to Pepper and Bea, his balls apparently still weren’t empty. So eventually, he felt his balls starting to clench and with a grunt he quickly pulled his hips back. Pepper, whose turn it had been to get screwed by the Wood Elf, only released a soft moan when she felt the absence of Orman’s member. But seemed to be too tired for everything else.\n\n‘C-cumming!’ Orman groaned, as he pointed his monstercock at the behinds of both goblins.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBoth Bea and Pepper made a small, happy sound as they felt hot, sticky cum raining down on their prone bodies. Yet, neither one of them seemed to have the energy to gloat or exchange barbs. They simply grinned happily at one another as their buttocks were being coated with a layer of jizz. Then, as soon as Orman’s orgasm was over, he stumbled backwards until he fell into a soft, plush chair that was standing near the bed. As soon as he sat down he, as well as the goblins still lying on the bed, fell asleep. None of them seemed to be bothered by Brandi’s ecstatic screams as the orc continued to fuck her...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Wake up, sleepyhead!’ Said an unfamiliar, cheerful voice.\n\nOrman groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, he felt exhausted and his entire body felt heavy. Although the latter was probably the result of Brandi, the Elf that had captured him and Pepper yesterday, sitting on his lap where she was excitedly rubbing her buttocks against his crotch.\n\n‘I know, I know,’ she said in a soothing voice. ‘Bea can really tire you out. Fortunately, I have something that can help you with that.’ Brandi added excitedly, while holding up a flask with a swirling amber liquid inside of it.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Orman Kon**: \n - Appearance: Wears a long coat, loose trousers, and body armor made from the carapace of a giant bug.\n - Personality: Cautious, observant, and possibly embarrassed by Pepper's outfit.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Pepper Goldchime\n - Queen Bea: Initially intimidated by her advances, later becomes involved in a competition with Pepper.\n\n2. **Pepper Goldchime**:\n - Appearance: Pink-haired, green-skinned (heart-shaped buttocks), short skirt, corset.\n - Personality: Confident, competitive, and flirtatious.\n - Special Abilities: Deep-throating skills.\n - Relationships:\n - Partner: Orman Kon\n - Queen Bea: Competes with her for Orman's attention.\n\n3. **Queen Bea**:\n - Appearance: Dark blue skin, huge breasts, white heeled boots, matching gloves, tight shorts, fishnet top.\n - Personality: Confident, flirtatious, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: Strength (explained by a goblin-sized warhammer hanging above the bed).\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Brandi\n - Orman Kon: Initially tries to seduce him, later competes with Pepper for his attention.\n\n4. **Brandi**:\n - Appearance: Blonde hair, pointed ears, pink thong, sleeveless top, pink gloves.\n - Personality: Flirtatious, playful, and seemingly unbothered by the situation.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Companion: Queen Bea\n - The orc guard: Flirts with him, eventually allows him to penetrate her with his penis.\n\n5. **The orc guard**:\n - Appearance: Not described.\n - Personality: Submissive at first, later assertive and demanding.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n - Brandi: Flirts with her, eventually penetrates her with his penis.\n\n6. **Other characters**:\n - Imps, goblins, orcs, Minotaurs, trolls, ogres: Gathered in front of the palace, dressed in armor not suitable for combat.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Goblin physiology:** Goblins seem to have a unique physiology; they can produce large amounts of semen (as seen with Orman's cumshot) and appear to have stronger bodies than expected (e.g., Queen Bea's strength).\n- **Elf physiology:** Elves, like Orman, have larger-than-average penises.\n- **Competitive nature:** Characters, particularly Pepper and Queen Bea, engage in a rivalry for Orman's attention and affection.\n- **Flirting and sex:** Characters frequently flirt and engage in sexual activities throughout the story.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Body armor:** Made from the carapace of a giant bug, worn by Orman.\n2. **Longbow:** Strapped to Brandi's back.\n3. **Holstered gun:** Carried by the goblin.\n4. **Warhammer:** A goblin-sized warhammer hangs above the bed, suggesting Queen Bea's strength.\n5. **Potion:** Held by Brandi, used to perk up Orman after exhaustion.\n6. **Silver crown:** Worn by Queen Bea, lost during Orman's cumshot.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system:** No explicit magical system is described, but characters' abilities suggest some form of magic or supernatural powers (e.g., Queen Bea's strength, elves' deep-throating skills).\n2. **World-building:** The world appears to be a fantasy realm with various species (goblins, elves, orcs, etc.). The city of Goldlock seems to have appeared suddenly, and its ruler, Queen Bea, has an unusual relationship with her companion, Brandi.\n3. **Social hierarchy:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Rules governing the world:** The rules are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The Wolffang Mountains and the city of Goldlock are central locations in the story.\n2. **Politics:** The city of Goldlock has appeared suddenly, causing concern among neighboring countries. Queen Bea plans to use the resources within the mountains to establish a connection with these countries.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The story doesn't explicitly describe social hierarchies, but it implies a power imbalance between Queen Bea and her subjects.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** The laws are unclear, but it seems that the Wolffang Mountains contain valuable resources, and Queen Bea plans to use them as leverage to negotiate with neighboring countries.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOddly enough, she didn’t give it to Orman. Instead she removed the cork, and drank it. Or so Orman thought. After the blonde Elf had poured some of the liquid into her mouth, she pressed her lips against those of Orman and when he opened his mouth in surprise he felt a strange, sweet taste on his tongue and swallowed by reflex.\n\n‘I hope that’ll perk you \"up\",’ Brandi said with an impish smile as she broke the kiss. ‘Because the Bea seems to have taken a liking to you.’ She added, as she got off of Orman’s lap.\n\nNow that the blonde Elf was no longer sitting on top of him, Orman could see Bea and Pepper sitting on the bed. Seemingly having a heated conversation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘...like I said, those troops are just for decoration. Eye candy if you will,’ Bea stated in a tone of voice that made it clear that this wasn’t the first time she was explaining this. ‘I doubt most of them can fight. Honestly, the only reason I gathered them all yesterday was because I wanted to pick some handsome guy or gal to warm the beds of myself and Brandi.’\n\n‘You do know how unbelievable that will sound to the rulers of the countries that border Goldlock, don’t you?’ Pepper replied in the same exasperated tone of voice as the goblin Queen.\n\n‘Well, then why don’t we try to give them a reason to keep us around?’ Bea mused. ‘There may be some dwarves mining underneath these mountains, but the Wolffang Mountains itself has some valuables as well. And I’m sure we’re a lot cheaper than those dwarves...’ She said with a knowing smile.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘That might work,’ Pepper agreed with a nod. ‘But something tells me you won’t make this deal out of the kindness of your heart.\n\n‘True,’ Bea replied. ‘And I think you know what it will cost you so that this deal goes through.’ She added, while looking from Pepper to Orman.\n\n‘You might want to keep that potion handy,’ Orman told Brandi after a moment of silence. ‘Something tells me I’m going to need it...’<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Prince Rastian (later referred to as Rastia)**:\n\t* Appearance: 5'4\", blonde hair, delicate features, often wears makeup.\n\t* Personality: Entitled, diva-like behavior, anxious, sometimes childish.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Stepmother Queen Astrid, handmaidens Devia and Violetta, brothers who are involved in battles.\n2. **Queen Astrid**:\n\t* Appearance: Tall, dark-haired, around thirty years old.\n\t* Personality: Warm, encouraging, firm when necessary.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Prince Rastian (stepson), handmaidens Devia and Violetta.\n3. **Khan Krios**:\n\t* Appearance: Large, muscular, numerous scars, intimidating presence.\n\t* Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be brutal.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Prince Rastian (concubine).\n4. **Devia**:\n\t* Appearance: Dark-skinned, short black hair, toned body type.\n\t* Personality: Cool, possibly amused.\n\t* Special abilities: Spymistress, skilled in teaching seduction techniques.\n\t* Relationships: Queen Astrid, Prince Rastian.\n5. **Violetta**:\n\t* Appearance: Pale skin, long dark red hair, voluptuous body type.\n\t* Personality: Winkingly playful, possibly amused.\n\t* Special abilities: Manages the Queen's schedule, advises on policy.\n\t* Relationships: Queen Astrid, Prince Rastian.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Rastian's attraction to men**: The prince finds men attractive, especially those who are larger and stronger.\n2. **Rastian's secrecy about his desires**: The prince keeps his occasional chaste dalliances with men discreet.\n3. **The guardsmen's disdain for Rastian**: The guardsmen seem to dislike or mock Prince Rastian due to his entitled behavior.\n4. **The Queen's knowledge of Rastian's desires**: Queen Astrid seems to know about Prince Rastian's attraction to men, which is surprising given the context.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\nNone specifically mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Social hierarchy**: The story implies a hierarchical society with royalty, nobility, and commoners.\n2. **Magical system**: None mentioned.\n3. **Rules governing relationships**: Concubinage is accepted in this world, and royal bloodlines hold significant importance.\n4. **Geography**: The story mentions the Sunstone Palace and the Disputed Lands to the south.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Jeherys City**: A free city with its own government and social structure.\n2. **Disputed Lands**: An area to the south where wars take place.\n3. **Marauding warhordes**: Groups of warriors that march across the plain during summer months.\n4. **Tributes**: Cities pay tributes to marauding warhordes to avoid conflict.\n5. **Royal family dynamics**: The King has multiple wives and children, including Prince Rastian's older brothers and their mother, Queen Astrid.\n6. **Politics**: The Queen manages the palace, while the King focuses on military campaigns and securing inheritance for his sons.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRastia sat nervously on his silk sheets, waiting for the arrival of the men he was supposed to pleasure. His long blonde hair had been tied into a braided ponytail, his makeup was immaculate, and he wore only a transparent white negligee over his lacy white bra and panties. Transparent white stockings and gloves that went up to his delicate forearms completed his sexy, virginal look. As nervous as he was, Rastia couldn't deny that he was excited as well; his rather small penis was hard as a rock and simply would not go down. But at 3 inches at most, it remained comfortably nestled in his panties.\n\nThe former prince and now concubine-in-training shivered in anticipation as the door to his chambers opened. Not one but two large guardsmen stepped inside. Rastia knew them both and did his best to disguise his panic with an alluring smile. Perhaps they had already forgiven Rastia for his entitled, diva-like behavior in the past? From the smirks on their faces, perhaps not.\n\nRastia could not show any of his dismay, however. He crawled forward on the bed so that he was on his belly. Rastia propped up his chin with his gloved hands and adopted a saucy look on his face, giving the men a clear view of his cute, panty-covered ass. Although this was simply a trial run, Rastia had to do a phenomenal job of satisfying these guardsmen if he was going to succeed at his true goal. The safety of his city required it. The fact that Rastia's penis was so hard that it was pushed up against his belly, straining against the confines of his lace panties, was immaterial to his duty.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the men began stripping off their clothing, Rastia thought back on just how exactly it had come to this.\n\nTwo Months Earlier\n\nPrince Rastian of the free city of Jeherys strode through the halls of the Sunstone Palace in his snow-white royal finery, his long, straight blonde hair trailing behind him. Rastian's delicate features, accented by the makeup he always wore, were arranged in a satisfied look. The diminutive prince (at 5'4, he was often mistaken for a girl) was full of anticipation. The Queen had summoned him, no doubt wanting to receive his council!\n\nFinally, he was being given the respect he deserved. Sure, he had only recently turned 18, but his family had always tended to exclude him from matters of import. His older brothers, in particular, would call him \"Rastia\" and tell him to go brush his hair and refresh his eyeliner whenever Rastian tried to involve himself with anything important. But they weren't here now. His two older brothers, along with his father, the King, were battling in the Disputed Lands to the south. Rastian, whose interests revolved more around shopping and socializing, hadn't gone with them.\n\nRastian was on his way to the Queen's private chambers. A letter from the Khan of a marauding horde had come. Traditionally, letters such as these were a list of the Khan's demands, and if they were paid (with some negotiation), the Khan's marauders would leave the city in peace. Such warhordes generally marched across the plain in the summer, meaning it would be several months until they actually arrived—months that the cities would need in order to ready their tributes or fight if the leaders were feeling particularly suicidal.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe prince only wished that the letter had come to him and not his mother—stepmother, actually. Queen Astrid had been named regent in the absence of his father. It had been rather embarrassing to Rastian, who had hoped to be named regent himself. But apparently, no one considered him to be ruler material.\n\nQueen Astrid's chambers were guarded by two very large, bulky soldiers, both of whom Rastian was very antagonistic towards. The men, who towered over the diminutive Rastian, were loyal to his stepmother. Which meant they often made Rastian wait while they confirmed that he was expected. Their attitude annoyed Rastian, as he had seen them act much more deferential to other members of his family.\n\n\"Queen Astrid is expecting me.\" Rastian said testily.\n\n\"Let me go check.\" one of the guardsmen said with an overly casual air, entering the chamber behind him.\n\nThe nerve! Rastian swept his blonde hair over his shoulder and regarded the remaining guardsman with a glower. They did not make his brothers wait! Although Rastian knew that he had no power to punish these men (which is why they did not fear him), he couldn't help but react angrily to their impertinence every time.\n\n\"You won't take my word for it? Are you saying I'm lying?\" Rastian asked shrilly, stamping his foot.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No, Prince Rastian. But our protocols ...\" the guardsman began explaining, a bemused smile on his face.\n\n\"Your protocols are for the common rabble! I am a prince of Jeherys!\" Rastian complained, aware of how childish he sounded but too incensed to care.\n\n\"We appreciate your patience, Prince. It shouldn't be long now.\" The guardsman said again, sounding rather condescending towards him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hmph.\" Rastian replied snitily, crossing his arms over his chest.\n\nEventually, the other guardsman returned and nodded to the other one. They opened the heavy doors for Rastian, who swept past them without acknowledging their presence any further. As he did, he thought he heard one of them mutter something.\n\n\"What I wouldn't give to paddle his behind for an hour or two ...\" one of the men muttered quietly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRastian couldn't believe what he was hearing. Or as his mind supplied an accompanying scene of him being spanked roughly over the large man's lap, how exciting it was. His penis was suddenly as hard as a rock, which made him quite confused. Rastian really didn't know what to do and, despite his reddened cheeks, eventually decided to continue to pretend that the men no longer existed.\n\nAs Rastian entered the Queen's chambers, he was once again impressed by how large, airy, and well-decorated it was. The many windows here let in a great deal of light and gave the room a sunny atmosphere. Queen Astrid was sitting with two of her handmaidens in the center of the room. As soon as Rastian came closer, Astrid stood up from the table and made her way over to him.\n\nThe Queen was wearing an elegant white dress that shined in the light streaming in through the windows. Queen Astrid had long, waist-length dark hair. She was tall and willowy, and was almost half a foot taller than Rastian. Astrid was around thirty, though Rastian had never come out and asked what her age was. She was his father's second wife, and her beauty was famous throughout Jeherys.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeing his new stepmother, Astrid had been keen for Rastian to call her \"mother\". As Rastian was near adulthood, he had been naturally hesitant to do so. Things had been rather awkward between them, but Astrid hadn't allowed that state of affairs to continue. After many lunches and walks together (at Astrid's initiative) they had bonded sufficiently to the point where Rastian could call her Mother as she wished without any embarrassment.\n\n\"Hello, dear. It's so good to see you again.\" Astrid said warmly, sweeping Rastian into a hug.\n\n\"Hello, Mother. You sent for me?\" Rastian prompted weakly, pressed as he was against her breasts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I did, dear. Please sit down.\" Astrid instructed coolly, leading Rastian to the table.\n\nThe Queen's two handmaidens, named Devia and Violetta, smiled at Rastian as he sat down. Both were close to the Queen's age and were entirely devoted to her. Devia was the more dark-skinned of the two handmaidens. Her shiny black hair was cut short, and though she wore a proper dress, Devia possessed a more lithe and toned body type. Rastian had heard rumors that Devia was actually the Queen's personal spymistress, and now that he was seeing her up close, Rastian thought the rumors might have been true.\n\nVioletta was markedly different. She had pale skin, long, dark red hair, and a very voluptuous body. Violetta's breasts (which she was never shy about displaying) put most of the women Rastian had known to shame. Even now, he just barely managed to keep himself from glancing down at her spectacular cleavage. Violetta managed the Queen's schedule, oversaw the many servants employed in the Sunstone Palace, and (if the rumors were true) advised Astrid on policy, which made Violetta second only to the Queen in terms of power and influence in Jeherys.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRastian looked down at the table and saw an open letter on top of it. A broken seal of a Khan was on it. Rastian wanted to read the letter very much, but he waited for Astrid's approval. Something about being around his new stepmother made Prince Rastian a little more obedient than he normally was.\n\n\"Go ahead, dear. Read it.\" Astrid bade him, smiling.\n\nRastian picked up the letter and read the contents. The first part was mainly bluster about how powerful this Khan Krios supposedly was, and what he would do to Jeherys if his demands were not met. Rastian possessed a rather delicate sensibility, so the Khan's richly descriptive brutality made him a little queasy. After that, however, the Khan got down to business and listed his demands.\n\n\"Hmm. The amount of money he's demanding isn't as high as I thought it would be.\" Rastian remarked thoughtfully.\n\n\"Yes, dear. If what your father says is true, you spend almost that much money on clothing every year.\" Astrid replied lightly, teasing him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I do not! It's important for a prince to keep up with the newest fashions, that's all.\" Rastian said defensively as the three women laughed.\n\n\"Keep reading please.\" Astrid said, prodding him.\n\nRastian continued his way down the list of the Khan's demands. Horses, wine, and spices were required, but that did not concern him greatly. At the bottom of the list, however, was a curious demand. Khan Krios wished for a concubine. And not just any concubine, but a relative of the King! Rastian gaped at the words and looked up at his stepmother.\n\n\"He wants a concubine of royal blood? He's going to be disappointed, then. My father has no daughters, or even nieces that I'm aware of.\" Rastian said blithely, tossing the letter back onto the table.\n\nAstrid said nothing in response. She was gazing at him intently, however. So were Devia and Violetta, for that matter. Rastian began to sweat a little, even as he wasn't entirely sure why.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"M-Mother? Why are you looking at me like that?\" Rastian asked hesitantly.\n\n\"First, let me ask you something. Just as your brothers did when they became adults, you swore that you would make any sacrifice in order to protect the city. Did you mean that?\" Astrid asked in a serious tone, looking directly at him.\n\n\"Of course I meant it. But I don't see—\" Rastian began in a worried tone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Then this is your chance to fulfill your oath, dear. I think we both know that you're not suited for combat. You excel at other things—things that would make you very well suited to protecting Jeherys in this particular case.\" Astrid explained sympathetically, patting his leg.\n\n\"B-But, you can't mean—\" Rastian began, his worry transforming into shock.\n\n\"But I do, dear. The Khan requires a concubine of royal blood, just as you said. It does not say anything about that concubine being a girl.\" Astrid said lightly.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Prince Rastian (later referred to as Rastia)**:\n\t* Appearance: 5'4\", blonde hair, delicate features, often wears makeup.\n\t* Personality: Entitled, diva-like behavior, anxious, sometimes childish.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Stepmother Queen Astrid, handmaidens Devia and Violetta, brothers who are involved in battles.\n2. **Queen Astrid**:\n\t* Appearance: Tall, dark-haired, around thirty years old.\n\t* Personality: Warm, encouraging, firm when necessary.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Prince Rastian (stepson), handmaidens Devia and Violetta.\n3. **Khan Krios**:\n\t* Appearance: Large, muscular, numerous scars, intimidating presence.\n\t* Personality: Not explicitly described, but implied to be brutal.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships: Prince Rastian (concubine).\n4. **Devia**:\n\t* Appearance: Dark-skinned, short black hair, toned body type.\n\t* Personality: Cool, possibly amused.\n\t* Special abilities: Spymistress, skilled in teaching seduction techniques.\n\t* Relationships: Queen Astrid, Prince Rastian.\n5. **Violetta**:\n\t* Appearance: Pale skin, long dark red hair, voluptuous body type.\n\t* Personality: Winkingly playful, possibly amused.\n\t* Special abilities: Manages the Queen's schedule, advises on policy.\n\t* Relationships: Queen Astrid, Prince Rastian.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Rastian's attraction to men**: The prince finds men attractive, especially those who are larger and stronger.\n2. **Rastian's secrecy about his desires**: The prince keeps his occasional chaste dalliances with men discreet.\n3. **The guardsmen's disdain for Rastian**: The guardsmen seem to dislike or mock Prince Rastian due to his entitled behavior.\n4. **The Queen's knowledge of Rastian's desires**: Queen Astrid seems to know about Prince Rastian's attraction to men, which is surprising given the context.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\nNone specifically mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Social hierarchy**: The story implies a hierarchical society with royalty, nobility, and commoners.\n2. **Magical system**: None mentioned.\n3. **Rules governing relationships**: Concubinage is accepted in this world, and royal bloodlines hold significant importance.\n4. **Geography**: The story mentions the Sunstone Palace and the Disputed Lands to the south.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Jeherys City**: A free city with its own government and social structure.\n2. **Disputed Lands**: An area to the south where wars take place.\n3. **Marauding warhordes**: Groups of warriors that march across the plain during summer months.\n4. **Tributes**: Cities pay tributes to marauding warhordes to avoid conflict.\n5. **Royal family dynamics**: The King has multiple wives and children, including Prince Rastian's older brothers and their mother, Queen Astrid.\n6. **Politics**: The Queen manages the palace, while the King focuses on military campaigns and securing inheritance for his sons.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That's ... that's ... ridiculous! I mean, we can negotiate about that, can't we?\" Rastian said in a panic, the implications of his stepmother's words trickling in.\n\n\"Perhaps. But are you saying you want the common people to pay a heavier price while you evade your sworn duty?\" Astrid asked shortly, giving him a skeptical look.\n\n\"No ... I just ... what would my father think?\" Rastian asked weakly, aware that he was grasping at straws.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Do not take this the wrong way, dear, but I do not think he would object greatly. Your father already has his hands full ensuring a proper inheritance for your brothers, and with the family's finances strained as they are ... well, having you bundled off as a concubine would solve many problems at once.\" Astrid explained with sympathy in her voice.\n\nAfter her explanation, Astrid pulled Rastian into a hug once more. As uncomfortable as the Queen's hugs usually were, Rastian was comforted by it this time. He was to be a concubine. And not just any concubine, but the concubine of a brutal warlord. Was Khan Krios a ... large man? He had to be. Krios was likely well-muscled, with a number of scars that made him look dangerous. Rastian couldn't help but shiver at his mental image of the imposing warlord. And yet, his heart was beating faster in a way that had little to do with fear as he imagined being at the intimidating man's mercy.\n\n\"Let me tell you a few things that I think might make you feel better, dear. I've known you for a year now, and I can say with a degree of certainty that you will enjoy the company of a man such as him.\" Astrid said soothingly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRastian went bright red at hearing that. The prince couldn't deny that he found men attractive. And generally, the bigger and stronger they were, the better. But Rastian didn't think that anyone else knew. After all, Rastian had made certain that his occasional chaste dalliances with men were discrete. All he had done was kiss a few. How could the Queen have known?\n\n\"Second, I think you should be proud of what you're doing. It doesn't matter how you protect the city, just that you do.\" Astrid continued with an aura of encouragement.\n\n\"I think there's more honor to be found on the battlefield than in the bedroom.\" Rastian murmured sourly in his stepmother's arms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nonsense. Think of it this way, dear: you'll be fulfilling your responsibilities as a woman would, and the contributions of women are no less than that of men.\" Astrid said firmly, a lecturing tone in her voice.\n\n\"If you say so, Mother.\" Rastian answered with a sigh.\n\n\"I do say so. But we must make certain that the Khan will accept you. As pretty as you are, dear, you have no idea how to entice a man. That's where Devia and Violetta come in. They will help teach you.\" Astrid explained in a bright tone.\n\nRastian blinked, then looked over to the Queen's two handmaidens. Devia and Violetta were smiling at him much as they were before. There was sympathy on their faces; but unless Rastian was imagining it, there was some amusement there as well.\n\n\"We'll need to get started right away, I think.\" Devia stated in a cool tone, looking Rastian up and down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don't worry, sweetheart. You'll be in good hands.\" Violetta said with a wink.\n\nPrince Rastian suddenly felt faint. Maybe he didn't have to do this at all. Rastian pictured himself throwing a huge tantrum until his stepmother relented. Or if that didn't work, Rastian could try sneaking out of the city on a horse with as much gold from the treasury as he could carry. He could make a new life for himself elsewhere.\n\nEven as he imagined taking this course of action, Rastian knew he wouldn't. He had indeed sworn an oath to protect Jeherys. Breaking it would be the height of cowardice. Rastian couldn't help but laugh to himself as he realized that the only thing more shameful and humiliating than becoming a concubine was ... not becoming a concubine. With this thought in mind, Rastian took a deep breath and collected himself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Very well. I shall do my duty.\" Rastian pronounced with as much dignity as he could, still in the tight embrace of the Queen.\n\nAstrid gave him an approving nod. For perhaps the first time, his stepmother was looking at him with newfound respect in addition to her usual warm affection. Rastian appreciated her attitude. He had the feeling that as a concubine in various states of undress, respect was going to be difficult to come by in the future.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Delilah:** \n * Age: Thirty\n * Appearance: Curly brown hair, exceptionally curvy frame, and tall.\n * Personality: Responsible, caring, and determined.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Sister to Belle (biological sisters)\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n2. **Belle:**\n * Age: Nineteen\n * Appearance: Taller than Delilah, fluffy golden hair bound up under her habit, and skinny tree-like build.\n * Personality: Naive, innocent, and adventurous.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Biological sister to Delilah\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n3. **Beelzah (Lust Demon):**\n * Appearance: Purple skin, horns between her bangs, long dark hair, and large breasts.\n * Personality: Confident, lustful, and manipulative.\n * Special Abilities: Can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n * Relationships: Helps people see the best parts of life through lust.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Lust Demon (Beelzah) can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n* People in the convent are forbidden from engaging in adultery or lustful thoughts.\n* The sisters have a strong bond and are very close to each other.\n* Beelzah seems to enjoy manipulating people's desires and watching them engage in lustful activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world appears to follow Christian values, with a focus on God and morality.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul follows strict rules and teachings.\n* People in the convent are allowed one weekend per year to seek out personal desires and curiosities outside of the convent.\n* Magical erections granted by Beelzah seem to come with no consequences or limitations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a modern world with access to electricity and technology.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul exists outside of the city, surrounded by nature.\n* The city has a vibrant nightlife and culture, with many people attending costume balls and engaging in lustful activities.\n* The story implies that there may be supernatural beings like Beelzah who can manipulate human desires and grant magical abilities.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul sat quietly on acres of cozy hills outside of the city. It was a squat building with a wooden shingle roof and a cobblestone chimney. The closest highway was miles away and the untouched divine nature surrounded them on all sides. Sure, it had electricity, but that was reserved for lights and winter warmth alone. Those women living in the convent were austere and lived simply in the teachings of their God. They grew or caught their own food and made their own clothing from their flock of sheep. A strangely simplicity life in the modern age.\n\nHowever, they did not cut themselves off entirely from the outside world. All sisters living in the convent were allowed one weekend each year away from their home to go seek out personal desires and curiosities. Some purchased clothing or other amenities from the outside. Others searched out things they wanted to experience. Most returned without any problem but sometimes a confession or two is necessary. But on the rare occasion, a sister does not return to the convent, having been enchanted by something in the outside world.\n\nOne such occurrence was destined to happen on Halloween. Two women who had entered the convent as orphans had chosen to take their first outing together to go experience a costume ball and were never going to return. Now to not be obtuse, these women were biological sisters as well as religious. Delilah had come to the convent at twelve with her sister Belle, barely two, wrapped tightly in her arms. Their parents had taken them on a camping trip outside the convent's land and had been set upon by a bear. They both perished helping their daughters get away.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNow Delilah was thirty and Belle was nineteen, the youngest age when one was allowed to leave the convent. Belle had never been outside the convent in her life and Delilah could barely remember her years as a child. Neither of them longed for a life outside the convent as they were happy there. But a book at the convent had enchanted Belle as a little girl, that of Beauty and the Beast. She wanted to know what a real ball was like and Delilah felt like it was her responsibility to see her little sister's dream fulfilled. So they gathered a few things in a bag and headed out the gates of the convent towards the nearby city.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle bounced on her heels and pointed the poster out to her older sister. They stood before a notice board in the city's event hall in hopes of finding one going on. The poster had a carved pumpkin on it and a glass slipper next to it with text below that announced a ball that night. Some kind of ball called a 'rave'.\n\n\"Halloween costume ball. I've heard of Halloween before. It's a holiday about ghosts and demons. Children dress up on costume to scare off the spooks. I guess this is meant to be a ball where everyone dresses up.\" Delilah said, eying the poster closely.\n\n\"Ooooh! Can we go! It sounds like fun. Do you think we'll look the part?\" Belle asked, lifting the sides of her brown robes. Delilah looked her over. Though Belle didn't know it, they were near mirror images of their parents. Delilah was just like their mother, right down to her curly brown hair and exceptionally curvy frame. Her younger sister was taller than her by a head and about half as wide, giving her the look of a skinny tree. Her fluffy golden hair was bound up under her habit that all in their convent wore.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith a nod she said, \"Yes. I think this will do. It doesn't start for hours though. Let us go get something to eat. There are these things called cheeseburgers...\"\n\nAnd so they shuffled off down the street, arm in arm and drawing a few looks. Almost everyone that lived in the city knew of the convent and that it was a rare day when anyone from there was around.\n\nThe two of them enjoyed some food and continued to walk around for some time. The sun began to dip and signaled the time for then to return to the ball. The street had grown busier and there were small groups of people filing inside. Everyone they saw were wearing makeup and costumes of all kinds. The two of them headed inside and got in line.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMusic could be heard drifting through the halls of the event center. It was a far sound different from the simple piano and voice hymns they often sang at the convent. Delilah paid for their entry and they followed the music down the hall. It was a bouncing beat with a plethora of instruments and Belle's feet skipped as they walked.\n\n\"Oh this will be such fun.\" Belle giggled.\n\nDelilah nodded, \"Yes, it w-\" Her voice cut off as she saw a woman walk past them in a tight little leotard with black designs on it and thigh-high black boots. It was showing off scandalous amounts of thigh and rear-end that made both of them blush thoroughly. Delilah coughed and looked down, \"Goodness, some people are bold.\"\n\n\"Ohhh.\" Belle blinked, unable to tear her eyes away from the woman's tight backside. The leotard showed so much and it was so very tight. It left absolutely nothing to her naive imagination and her heart sped a few beats.\n\n\"Look away sister.\" Delilah hissed and grabbed her hand sharply.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle looked down quickly, \"Yes, sister. I just... never seen... goodness.\"\n\n\"Remember yourself, sister. Do not fall to such adultery.\" Delilah whispered, pulling her sister to the side of the hallway. She looked up into her eyes, \"Are you going to be okay?\"\n\n\"Of course, sister. It was just a bit of a shaaahhh~\" Belle's word dragged out as a man walked past them in little more than a tight loincloth and a cavalcade of bodypaint. The loincloth was clearly bulging outward and his entirely bare, athletic body was even more of a shock than the previous woman. Her breath was caught in her throat and she felt a strange warmth inside her that she hadn't known before.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Belle... Look at me.\" Delilah pulled Belle's chin back to her, \"Are you still comfortable doing this? This is your trip, we can leave if you feel insecure.\"\n\nBelle bit her lip and tried not to look up at the man's naked ass. She forced herself to look the other direction and regretted it almost immediately.\n\nA tall woman with vibrant purple skin and a bikini so tiny it might as well have not been worn came walking, no, came sauntering down the hall. She had long dark hair and horns were protruding from between her bangs. Her hips bumped every step and her rather amazing breasts jiggled and bounced. She blew Belle a little kiss and an evil glint shone in her dark eyes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'll be fine. I cannot grow if I flee from every challenge, yes?\" She asked, forcing her eyes back down to her shorter sister.\n\n\"Mhmm. Good thinking. Let us take this as a test of our self control.\" Delilah smiled in approval.\n\nThe two of them turned and continued towards the other end of the hall together. The woman in the purple demon costume passed through it right before them and the music was extremely loud as they followed her through.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe room was dim and full of flashing lights. The sound of the music beat upon them like a physical thing. People in every direction were pressed together, bumping and grinding to the loudness.\n\n\"This doesn't at all seem like a ball.\" Belle said, her voice barely audible over the cacophony around them.\n\nThe music that filled the air barely even related to the warm, slow pitch of what she imagined ball music would be like. It was riotous and pounding, driving into Belle's head like a shovel hitting her repeatedly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDelilah saw the sinking expression on her face and knew she had to help her little sister make the best of this. They didn't have money or time for anything else. They had to be back to the convent by midday tomorrow or they would be exiled and lost to the outside world. Nevertheless, she had to make this at least a memorable experience for her. Life in the convent was peaceful and fulfilling and trips beyond its walls were supposed to be different. They had to be exciting, or curious, or difficult because they needed to contrast with their normal life. What they did in the convent, revering God and all he gave them had to sit apart to give them cause to be separated.\n\n\"Life is unexpected and challenging. Let us not give up now.\" Delilah said to her encouragingly.\n\nBelle looked around at the undulating masses and started to say something when a strong, warm arm wrapped around both of their shoulders. They both looked back to see the purple skinned, horned woman standing between them, somehow inexplicably slid them apart without them noticing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You two shall be a delightful treat...\" The woman said with a low, sultry voice.\n\n\"Pardon me?\" Delilah looked up at the taller demon woman. She pulled her arm off her shoulder only for it to return a moment later.\n\n\"You too, I notice, are the only ones here not in costume.\" She cooed, eyes glinting darkly. She looked Belle in the eyes and whispered, \"Well, you and one more.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ma'am, please step away.\" Delilah insisted.\n\n\"Sure, but soon you'll be chasing after, I'm sure.\" She grinned, showing teeth that were entirely too sharp. She turned fully to Belle, embraced her, and pressed her lips to the Sister's. Long, slender fingers dug into her thin, athletic ass and Belle gasped into her mouth in shock.\n\nDelilah was too stunned at this woman's bullish confidence and lust to respond. She just watched this horned woman kiss Belle deeply and then let go of her. She spun a little circle, continuing to smile, and vanished off into the crowd.\n\n\"That sinful trollop!\" Delilah gasped and grabbed Belle's hand, \"Come. Such blatant assault makes this place far too dangerous.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe pulled into the hall where Belle gasped and stumbled. She fell to her knees, breathing much harder than she should've been. Her face was flushed and she struggled to stay upright against the wall. With shaky voice, she spoke, \"S-sister... It feels... So good... I don't understand... Oh by Heaven, what is happening?\"\n\nHer hands dug into her crotch and she moaned again. Her chest heaved and she would've pitched over forward if Delilah hadn't been waiting to catch her.\n\n\"You feel feverish. Do you feel sick, sister?\" Delilah asked, reaching up to test her forehead.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No. Yes. I... Oh God help me...\" She rocked back and forth, hands still dug in her crotch.\n\nShe was shaking beneath Delilah's hand and the older woman said, \"Come on. Let's get you to a bathroom, should you get sick.\"\n\nAround two corners and almost far enough from the 'ball' room that they couldn't hear the music much at all, they found a small three stall bathroom and Delilah took Belle in.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle didn't know what she was feeling, but it wasn't like any sickness she had ever heard of. She tried to untie her robes and it took a few times because her hands were shaking horribly.\n\nAs the robes fell into a bundle around her ankles, she was utterly speechless at the sight. The pleasure was coming from ten inches of stiff, throbbing erection sticking straight out above her slit. She didn't have any underwear to hold anything back because, like all in her convent, she wore such heavy robes all the time to stay decent. There was no need for underthings beyond personal comfort and such frivolous comforts were seen as selfish.\n\n\"Uhh... Sister? I-I think that woman was a real demon.\" Belle said in confusion, her fingers brushing the head of the cock. It sent a jolt to the top of her skull and made her body jerk sharply. She grabbed the base of the hot, pulsating member and planted a hand on the wall to stay upright and conscious.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Delilah:** \n * Age: Thirty\n * Appearance: Curly brown hair, exceptionally curvy frame, and tall.\n * Personality: Responsible, caring, and determined.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Sister to Belle (biological sisters)\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n2. **Belle:**\n * Age: Nineteen\n * Appearance: Taller than Delilah, fluffy golden hair bound up under her habit, and skinny tree-like build.\n * Personality: Naive, innocent, and adventurous.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Biological sister to Delilah\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n3. **Beelzah (Lust Demon):**\n * Appearance: Purple skin, horns between her bangs, long dark hair, and large breasts.\n * Personality: Confident, lustful, and manipulative.\n * Special Abilities: Can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n * Relationships: Helps people see the best parts of life through lust.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Lust Demon (Beelzah) can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n* People in the convent are forbidden from engaging in adultery or lustful thoughts.\n* The sisters have a strong bond and are very close to each other.\n* Beelzah seems to enjoy manipulating people's desires and watching them engage in lustful activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world appears to follow Christian values, with a focus on God and morality.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul follows strict rules and teachings.\n* People in the convent are allowed one weekend per year to seek out personal desires and curiosities outside of the convent.\n* Magical erections granted by Beelzah seem to come with no consequences or limitations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a modern world with access to electricity and technology.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul exists outside of the city, surrounded by nature.\n* The city has a vibrant nightlife and culture, with many people attending costume balls and engaging in lustful activities.\n* The story implies that there may be supernatural beings like Beelzah who can manipulate human desires and grant magical abilities.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What? What do you mean?\" Delilah asked.\n\nBelle tried to say something but she couldn't. Her voice caught in her throat and she couldn't help herself. She slid her hand up the shaft and gave a throaty moan.\n\n\"Belle, do you need help? What is the problem?\" Delilah asked worriedly.\n\nInstead of answering, Belle reached up and pushed the door open. Her sister gasped in shock as her eyes fell upon the large addition. She hurried forward and closed the stall door again before hissing, \"What is that? How?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don't know!\" Belle choked out and wrapped her fingers tightly around the base of it again. A whimper escaped her lips and clear fluid began to drool from the tip of it. Delilah knelt down and put a hand on it, making Belle moan even louder. She shuddered and breathed, \"Sister, it feels so good. It is so hot and hard. What do I do?\"\n\n\"Erm... Well... I've only ever seen one a few times.\" Delilah brushed her hand down it and Belle jerked. A spurt of clear fluid hit Delilah in the face. She jerked her head to the side and felt a wave of heat rush down her body. The scent of what came out of her cock made Delilah's head drift and her heart flutter. Her breath grew heavier and she had to shake her head to collect her thoughts, \"Um. Anyway, it will go soft again if you... if you have an orgasm.\"\n\nBelle nodded, \"Okay. Sure. How do I do that?\"\n\nDelilah wiped her cheek with a shaking hand and stood up, \"I'll do it. Turn to the toilet.\"\n\nShe did as her older sister said and turned to point the hard cock towards the toilet. Delilah wrapped her arms around her sister and gingerly grabbed her dick, \"Hold on. It'll be over in a moment.\"\n\n\"Okay.\" Belle nodded and gave a throaty moan as Delilah's hand started to move. The cock felt hot beneath her fingers. The foreskin was soft as it slid over the stiffness beneath it. Delilah tried to focus her thoughts elsewhere as her hand began to pump rhythmically. Precum ran down over her fingers and the scent grew heavier in that small stall. Belle's voice didn't make it any easier for her to try and control herself. She was panting and moaning cutely, her hands clenching and unclenching. A mumble escaped her, \"It's so sensitive, sister. I can't take it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn all her life, Belle had never imagined anything could be so overwhelming. Even when she had been a very young woman and had done embarassing things in the darkness of her own bed, it had never been this powerful. Her body was burning and she could feel her sister clinging to her back. She was so close and her hands felt so good. Her thoughts went to very naughty places as she thought of what this dick could be used for. She didn't know why she thought it, she had never had such thoughts before. She hadn't ever even considered it before, but she couldn't help it. She knew the basics of reproduction and... such thoughts...\n\nThe words escaped her, \"Oh I love you sister. I want you.\"\n\nDelilah blushed deeply and said, \"Shhh. You aren't in your right head. Just hold on. We'll fix this.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer hand pumped faster and Belle gasped loudly. Her body jerked and her cock twitched hard. A huge arc of white semen painted a thick line across the toilet seat and up the wall. Delilah felt it sticking to her fingers as she jerked and she didn't let up. She continued pumping out spurt after spurt of hot baby cream and Belle whined desperately. The orgasm didn't let up until the toilet was an absolute mess and cum dripped from Delilah's fingers.\n\n\"Ahhh...\" Belle sighed, her eyes fluttering. She leaned against the wall of the stall and Delilah let go of her.\n\nIt was Delilah's turn to be inundated with impure thoughts. She stared at all the cum that covered her fingers and the smell of it clouded her mind. Her mouth parted and she lifted the hand towards her mouth. She could almost taste the thick, salty flavor of the gooey strings.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Sister, it is soft now.\" Belle said, breaking Delilah out of her desires.\n\nShe flung her hand down and jerked her face back. Cum splattered off her fingers and she hurriedly left the stall to wash her hands. She called back, \"Get dressed, sister. We're going to find that woman and make her return you to normal.\n\n\"Okay.\" Belle said, collecting up her robes and pulling them back on. She fixed her habit, which had fallen askew in the heated moment, and joined her sister.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs they left the stall, Delilah's eyes went to Belle's shoulder. A wet string of cum soaked the shoulder of her robe, trailing that scent of cum behind her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThey went looking for the demoness in the ball room. The lights had been dimmed and replaced with colorful flashing lights from above. The music had become a pounding affair full of drums and bass. They circled the dance floor and looked for the purple-skinned woman. Picking her out from all the costumes and wildly colorful people in the crowd was proving difficult.\n\n\"Sister... it's growing again.\" Belle said, putting a hand to her crotch.\n\n\"Try and ignore it. It'll be gone soon.\" Delilah said.\n\nBelle bit her lip and said, \"What if we don't find her?\"\n\n\"We will.\" The older woman growled.\n\nWith a shake of her head, Belle said, \"No. I mean... what if... we just... leave... And I keep it?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDelilah turned on her sister in a flash, \"Do not think like that, sister! This is a thing of corruption and lust! It has nothing good to offer and you must be rid of it.\"\n\n\"O-okay...\" Belle mumbled, holding her hands up in surrender.\n\nJust then, the demon woman slipped out of the crowded dancers and right up behind Delilah. She slid her arms around Delilah's shoulders and pulled back the side of her habit. She kissed her on the side of the neck and let her free hand slip down around her middle. Delilah gasped and her head lolled to the side. Her eyes slid low and her hands hung at her sides. The demoness chuckled and laid her chin on her shoulder and looked up at Belle, \"Liking it, darling? You seem to be keeping a close hand on it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle's hand had unconsciously dropped to her crotch again, pressing to the bulge caused by her fully erect cock.\n\n\"Get-get off me.\" Delilah breathed, seemingly stunned by the situation.\n\n\"Ohhh tsk-tsk.\" The demoness hissed, \"I've given you the same gift too. You two are going to love this.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDelilah's eyes went wide and she stepped forward out of the demoness' arms. She quickly put a hand to her crotch and she yelped, cringing at the sudden flood of sensation. She snapped her head up to stare at the smoldering, lustful eyes and said, \"Turn us back to normal demon. In God's name, I rebuke-\"\n\nThe demoness cut her off with a laugh, \"Oh come now. I'm no servitor of Satan. I'm just a lust demon helping you to see the best parts of life. Come on, you can admit it.\"\n\n\"No!\" Delilah snapped, fighting with all her will.\n\nBelle's mouth opened and closed. She swallowed and her thighs squirmed a bit, hands wringing in front of her cock. She just watched as the demoness strode forward and touched her hand. She held up one finger and a sharp black nail glinted in a flash of colorful light, \"You two are so wound up. Relax. It's fun.\"\n\nShe pulled Belle's hand and spun her like a dancer. At the same moment, her hand whipped down and slashed into Belle's robes. Suddenly the brown material parted right at the bottom of her butt cheeks and fell into a rumbled pile. Her bare erection sprang up, completely uncontained.\n\n\"See? Isn't that so much more comfortable?\" The demoness smirked, sliding a warm palm down the underside of Belle's shaft.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Get your hands off her!\" Delilah barked, lunging towards her.\n\nThe demoness moved with grace and skill, bouncing away from Belle. She grabbed Delilah's arm and pulled her into a twirling dance. She held Delilah's hip, and grabbed her crotch. Her fingers kneaded the throbbing, sensitive shaft beneath it and sent its owner into moaning spasms. In a similar motion as before, the demoness then divested Delilah of the bottom half of her robes as well, exposing her genitals entirely.\n\n\"There we go. Much better, yes?\" The demoness smiled at Delilah as she came to a stop.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"How... How dare you?\" Delilah hissed, her face going entirely red.\n\n\"Oh come now. You know you want this. Why do you keep resisting? People are watching, you know. They're as interested in you as your own sister is.\" The demoness said, gesturing to the people sitting at tables along the wall. They were watching the three of them intently. One woman sitting over there even had her legs spread and was very obviously masturbating.\n\n\"Stop lying. You are saying such nonsense.\" Delilah said sharply.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe demoness held a hand out towards Belle, \"Come on, sweetheart. Show your sister what I mean. No need to resist.\"\n\n\"Belle?\" Delilah turned to look at her sister.\n\nBelle's eyes were glazed over and she stepped slowly towards Delilah. Her eyes were fixed on her sister's naked hips and the plump butt sticking out beneath her slashed robes. Fresh precum was dripping down her cock and she slowly raised her hands.\n\n\"Belle, stop. Don't.\" Delilah said curtly.\n\nBelle's hands encircled her shorter sister and she pulled her against her, \"I'm sorry sister... you're just so beautiful, and this cock feels so good. You showed me how great it feels. I want more.\"\n\n\"No. Please... I'm trying to resist.\" Delilah's voice cracked and she squirmed. Her dick twitched and she turned her face from Belle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe demoness drifted forward and grabbed Delilah's chin. She leaned down and kissed the short woman on the lips. A small moan escaped Delilah and the demoness cooed, \"See? Look how horny your sister is. Wouldn't it be cruel to deny her? Let her take you. It'll feel amazing. You can't imagine how great a big, thick cock like hers feels when it's plunging into your pussy and seeding your womb with hot cum.\"\n\nDelilah gasped and her eyes softened. She looked up at Belle, \"Yeah... Yeah. Belle, let me help you.\"\n\nThe demoness pulled her towards an empty table and guided her down on it, raising her ass in the air. She pulled the remnants of her robe up and rubbed her curvaceous, pale ass. Belle laid her thick cock down on that ass and slid it up slowly, \"Oh sister... you're so beautiful.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer fingers worked down towards the curly brown bush around the dripping wet pussy. Her cock hung hard and throbbing beneath the pussy and a long string of precum was falling towards the floor from it. Belle rubbed a finger into the pussy and was amazed at how wet and hot it was. She hadn't felt any pussy in her life besides her own and she had never found herself this amazingly aroused.\n\n\"Go on. Your sister wants it. Plunge your cock deep inside her and show her heaven.\" The demoness pulled Delilah's pussy apart. Gooey strings of arousal spread between her plump lips and the pink insides shone beautifully.\n\n\"Yeah, she does.\" Belle cooed, dropping the head of her cock to that wet hole. She took Delilah's hips and pulled forward. Delilah's pussy stretched amazingly and spread around that throbbing cockhead. Wetness drooled openly around it and Belle found little resistance slipping in.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Delilah:** \n * Age: Thirty\n * Appearance: Curly brown hair, exceptionally curvy frame, and tall.\n * Personality: Responsible, caring, and determined.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Sister to Belle (biological sisters)\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n2. **Belle:**\n * Age: Nineteen\n * Appearance: Taller than Delilah, fluffy golden hair bound up under her habit, and skinny tree-like build.\n * Personality: Naive, innocent, and adventurous.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Biological sister to Delilah\n * Member of the convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul\n3. **Beelzah (Lust Demon):**\n * Appearance: Purple skin, horns between her bangs, long dark hair, and large breasts.\n * Personality: Confident, lustful, and manipulative.\n * Special Abilities: Can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n * Relationships: Helps people see the best parts of life through lust.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Lust Demon (Beelzah) can grant people magical erections and manipulate their desires.\n* People in the convent are forbidden from engaging in adultery or lustful thoughts.\n* The sisters have a strong bond and are very close to each other.\n* Beelzah seems to enjoy manipulating people's desires and watching them engage in lustful activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world appears to follow Christian values, with a focus on God and morality.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul follows strict rules and teachings.\n* People in the convent are allowed one weekend per year to seek out personal desires and curiosities outside of the convent.\n* Magical erections granted by Beelzah seem to come with no consequences or limitations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a modern world with access to electricity and technology.\n* The convent of the Sisterhood of Saint Paul exists outside of the city, surrounded by nature.\n* The city has a vibrant nightlife and culture, with many people attending costume balls and engaging in lustful activities.\n* The story implies that there may be supernatural beings like Beelzah who can manipulate human desires and grant magical abilities.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDelilah moaned loudly and her fingers dug into the edges of the table. Her eyes burned with desire and she looked back at Belle, \"Oh sister! I love your penis! It feels so big!\"\n\n\"So hot~\" Belle swooned as she sheathed herself entirely within her sister. She was so sensitive and her cock was so pleased that she couldn't take it. Her heart was pounding and she barely managed to pull herself back enough for a slight thrust. She pressed her hips against Delilah's and she started to cum.\n\n\"Ah! You're impregnating me... Sister, yes!\" Delilah panted as she felt the flood of gooey warmth hitting her womb.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe demoness giggled, \"You're really giving it to her. Look at all that spunk flowing out of her. A bit selfish, isn't it? You're cumming so hard but your sister's cock looks so lonely.\"\n\nBelle squeaked, \"I'm sorry sister. Here, let me...\"\n\nShe laid across Delilah's back and reached around to grasp her cock. Her own dick continued to spurt and spasm, laying another thick load inside her sister. Her hand began to pump up and down, and she milked her sister's dong hurriedly.\n\n\"Sister, no! No! I can't take that!\" Delilah wailed and her eyes rolled back in her head. Her hyper sensitive cock throbbed in Belle's hand and it grew thicker. A fat spray of cum splattered all over the floor. Belle continued rubbing her and helped the puddle grow larger and larger.\n\n\"Fufufu.\" The demoness laughed, \"You two are a treat. Now, care to put those cocks to use together? I know you two want me. Leave each other for a moment and come fuck my holes.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle looked up at her and saw her dropping her tiny thong. Her pussy was completely shaven bare, unlike either of the sisters. Her tiny bra went with it and those huge purple tits bounced free. She drew her cock back and pulled free of her sister with a messy schlop of semen. Her cum went pouring out of Delilah into the pool on the floor. The well-fucked woman nearly collapsed as her sister's hands let go of her. It took her everything to stand upright and steady herself on the table. Her cock was still very erect before her, a match for Belle's cum-dripping stiffy.\n\n\"Come on, you two. Fuck me good.\" The demoness said, turning to Delilah and holding onto her shoulders.\n\nDelilah lifted her cock towards the demoness's wet pussy and it slid in with little effort. The demoness squated down a bit and took it right to the base. The pleasure erupted throughout Delilah's body and she stumbled backward. By luck, or foresight on the demoness' part, she fell into a waiting chair. The demoness sank onto her and her tits pressed into her face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don't wait. You can fuck me too.\" The demoness looked back at Belle.\n\n\"Um, how? Should I do your vagina too?\" Belle asked, holding her gooey cock steady.\n\n\"Why, fuck my ass, darling.\" The demoness laughed, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks, \"Come on. You'll love it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"R-really?\" Belle stared at the little winking star.\n\n\"It's hotter... and tighter.\" The demoness cooed, \"Stop making me wait. I like two huge cocks within me.\"\n\nBelle spread her legs and leaned down behind her. She grabbed her hips and pressed her cock head to the tight demoness ass. It was almost unbearably tight at first, squeezing her head and threatening to break her dick. Then she sank up to her shaft and all the cum slickened her passage.\n\n\"Yes! Fuck, give me that dick!\" The demoness moaned.\n\nWith one last push, Belle pressed herself against that plump purple butt. She groaned and marveled at how amazing an ass could feel around one's cock. This gave her other thoughts. She'd need to fuck Delilah's ass, and perhaps get her own plowed. Even if it only felt half as good on the other end, that would be more than enough.\n\n\"Oh sister! I want to do this to you too. I want to fuck your butt.\" Belle panted out as her thighs slapped against the demoness.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe demoness howled with ecstasy and arched back against Belle. The pleasure of both cocks driving into her was the best she had in years. The sisters were so eager, so lost in bliss that their raw, amateur humping was delightful.\n\n\"Fuck me, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!\" The demoness chanted, bouncing and writhing atop the two of them.\n\n\"I can't take it. It feels... Oh goodness...\" Delilah moaned weakly and the demoness gasped with delight at the sudden flow of cum into her. She clenched up around both of them and a broad smile crossed her face. The creamy white stuff flowed down around Delilah's new cock and ran all across her lap. She jerked against the demoness and moaned lustily. Her pussy could be seen leaking between her thighs in sympathy of her jizzing cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmmm! I love how your bum squeezes me!\" Belle cooed, thrusting and grinding against her plump booty.\n\nThe demoness giggled teasingly, \"I like it when you wear me on your cock like a horny slut. Let me see what I can milk out of that big boy...\"\n\nHer hips started rolling and she worked her ass harder up and down. That motion made Delilah inhale sharply and throw her head back, \"Too sensitive! Oh please, mercy! I can't take anymore!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Please. Feel free to cum all you want. I like it when my horny little whores can't help but pump my pussy full to bursting.\" The demoness said haughtily, lacing her fingers behind her dark hair and continuing to pump her hips.\n\n\"Ahhh!\" Delilah yelped and held onto the chair for dear life. Her body shook uncontrollably and semen continued to blast from her cock like a broken faucet.\n\nBelle rubbed her hands over the purple butt she was fucking and her cock. Her own orgasm was not far away and one good squeeze from that ass would do it. The demoness naturally sensed this and did exactly that. She clenched her ass and drew up, milking out that final peak. It made her give a long, low sigh and her cock jerked forward. A fat load erupted up the demoness' ass and her insides were rapidly painted in spunk.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"This is so good!\" Belle mumbled, twitching and bucking against the demoness. Her load continued for longer than any of the ones before and by the time she finished, cum was splurting out around her shaft. She exhaled and hugged the demoness, \"Who could've guessed this would be so great?\"\n\n\"Told you two...\" The demoness whispered, still basking in the bliss of her packed holes and orgasm-soaked mind.\n\nAfter a little bit, Belle stepped back, drawing her flaccid cock out. The demoness climbed off Delilah and stretched her arms above her head. She gave a long, pleased sound and dropped her arms, \"Now that's a great fuck. So do you two still want to get rid of those cocks?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No!\" Belle squeaked, waving her hands. \"I love this~\"\n\n\"What about you?\" The demoness cooed, her eyes dropping to Delilah.\n\nThe elder sister sat slumped back in the chair, cock limp across her thigh and the results of their sex splattered across her entire lap. She looked at the demoness and then away, chewing on her lip.\n\nThe demoness fondled Belle's butt and leaned towards her, \"Go on. Convince your sister.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBelle sank down next to her sister and spoke softly in her ear, \"Don't say no, sis. Join me in this pleasure. This has all been so amazing.\"\n\nDelilah looked at her sister, her eyes seemingly lost. Her voice was almost silent, \"We'll be together, right?\"\n\nA smile crossed Belle's face and she kissed her sister full on the mouth. Her cock twitched visibly and she caressed Delilah's cheek, \"Of course, sister. Let's never go back.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Alright.\" Delilah breathed, nodding slightly.\n\n\"Yes...\" The demoness smiled, baring her fangs widely. Her eyes blazed with excitement, \"I've a place just a few blocks away and you're free to stay with me.\"\n\n\"Alright.\" Belle looked back up at her as she helped Delilah to her feet, \"We're in your care. What is your name?\"\n\n\"Beelzah.\" The demoness said and slipped herself under Delilah's other side and wrapped an arm around the curvy sister, \"You're going to love living with me. I just know it.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seras:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described but referred to as a \"vampire.\"\n - Personality: Seras is depicted as a highly sexualized individual who enjoys being dominated and pleasured by her partners. She appears to have a strong attachment to Pip.\n - Special Abilities: As a vampire, Seras has supernatural abilities not specified in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra: A close friend and possibly a romantic partner, given the context of their interactions.\n * Pip: A significant other, with whom Seras shares an intense physical relationship.\n\n2. **Integra:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Integra seems to be a complex character with a mix of dominant and submissive traits. She grudgingly accepts the benefits of having multiple partners but expresses frustration when not informed about their activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras: Close friends and possibly romantically involved.\n * Pip: Father of Integra's children, indicating a past intimate relationship between them.\n\n3. **Pip:** \n - Appearance: Described as having a scent of whiskey and gunpowder.\n - Personality: Pip comes across as confident and skilled in pleasing his partners. He seems to have a strong emotional connection with Seras.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras: Romantic partner.\n * Teggy: Possibly father of Teggy's child, indicating a past intimate relationship.\n\n4. **Teggy:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not much information is available about Teggy's personality.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Pip: Possibly father of Teggy's child.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Vampires' Sterility:** Female vampires are unable to bear children.\n* **Submission and Dominance:** Characters like Seras and Integra seem to enjoy roles of submission and dominance in their relationships.\n* **Sexual Exploration:** The story focuses heavily on explicit content, highlighting the characters' desires and preferences for various forms of intimacy.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **None mentioned:** There are no specific objects, tools, or weapons discussed in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Supernatural Beings:** Vampires exist within this world, possessing unique characteristics such as sterility.\n* **Organizational Structure:** Hellsing-Slut (Hellsing) appears to be some sort of organization or facility, possibly related to the management of supernatural entities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** No specific locations are mentioned beyond Vienna, where Seras is sent for a mission.\n* **Politics and Social Hierarchies:** The story does not delve into the broader societal structure, focusing instead on the personal relationships and experiences of its characters.\n* **Laws Governing the World:** There is no mention of laws or regulations governing the existence of supernatural beings or the activities of organizations like Hellsing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIntegra grudgingly admitted that yes, having four plants being fed information made a lot of things easier. Through gritted teeth Integra conceded that yes, knowing where a few more of their secret bases and labs were cut down on the number of chaff to go through. Coughing up a lung Integra confessed that yes, the Irish Bastards were really good, completely dicknotized her and that she would definitely go back for more. Seras giggled. Privately Integra accepted the need to also get impregnated by them.\n\n\"Told you I know what I’m doing!\" Seras beamed. Integra continued grumbling. Mind-blowing and knee shaking sex was still no excuse for not telling her what she was in for. Even if she had set up more sessions of mind-shattering knee-shaking fucking. Integra hurriedly changed the subject, her clit was throbbing and she needed to think about something other than getting deep dicked.\n\n\"Fortunately we've followed them and have a better idea of where they are hiding their illegal research.\" She thumped a folder in front of Seras. \"Vienna is a repository for most of their continental holdings. You are the best agent we have to get inside and discover what they have.\" A pause, \"Without leveling the facility.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So I penetrate them like you got penetrated?\" Smile smile. Death glare. \n\n\"Find out what they are looking for,\" the horny woman quietly said, \"and report back.\" Her clit was aching. The cum-dumpster could tell and kept on making her friend even hornier.\n\n\"Get under all their defenses, feel them up and see if they have a hard occultism.\" More death glares. Now the cock-slave’s clit really began to hurt. She needed a man's attention for it. Now. Swallowing Integra tried to focus on the mission.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The company is called Hydrine Systems. It has three complexes you need to search.\" The tormented slut laid out the addresses and floor plans.\n\n\"Oh a threesome!\" Integra groaned.\n\n\"Do you ever stop thinking about dick?\"\n\n\"Sometimes pussies!\" Even more smiling. Somehow, Integra vowed, I'll get her back.\n\n\"Well you're going to have plenty time without your favorites because this will take some months. Say your goodbyes to Pip, the plane will be ready in the morning.\"\n\nSeras phased through the barrack walls. She'd being leaving that night for for spy work and wanted some alone time with Pip. He was putting away his last work before bed. She slid her arms around him, luxuriating the feel of his shirt while she breathed in the smell of Pip: whiskey and gunpowder.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeras breathed out, clasped her arms and breathed his scent. Whiskey and gunpowder, it relaxed her, a quiet smell. Pip nuzzled his head against hers and continued his work. Seras bobbed her head on top of his until he finished. She closed her eyes and fantasized. The vampire could still feel his touch, his lips and his skin on hers. She was addicted and never wanted to cure herself.\n\nPip signed out on the last reports and turned around and kissed her. Seras hugged and kissed back, feeling the light flicks of his tongue on her lips. Her knees shook. The horny vampire loved the feeling of submission when Pip did things to her. He broke the kiss and whispered something french in her ear. She was too dizzy to understand and kissed back. Pip hooked her legs and carried her off to his bed. Seras’s thoughts disappeared as Pip worked her body with kisses. The slutty vampire was all Pip’s. She lost herself in the pleasure her lover gave her.\n\nSeras moaned as Pip caressed her and made her even hornier. Her lusts dominated her, anything to be pleasured. Anything for Pip. He stopped, letting Seras return to the world. He traced the edge of her face, marvelling at her beauty. Delirious the vampire pulled him close and waited to return to reality. She kissed him, her tongue danced on his lips. She felt his massive cock pressed against her. Reluctantly she ended the kiss.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I’m being sent to Europe for a while.\" She groaned. \"Gonna miss you.\" Pip cradled her.\n\n\"It won’t be long. We’ll be together before you know it.\"\n\n\"Take good care of Teggy while I’m gone. She’s lonely.\" A twinge.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Integra’s doing fine. I’m sure she’ll be okay.\" Seras felt an opportunity to tease.\n\n\"She gets real cold now! Better keep her warm!\" His throat clenched.\n\n\"I-I wouldn’t know. Maybe someone else can see to her.\"\n\n\"Teggy's pregnant! Maybe you're the father?\" Giggle giggle. Pip tensed. Your lover talking about children you've fathered with other women, especially their friends, never went well.\n\n\"Not me. Mine.\" His heart pounded. \"Never been with her.\" The cum-dumpster felt his cock shrink. Too far. She took his head into her hands.\n\n\"I don’t care. She needs someone too.\" SHe exhaled. She didn’t like thinking about this. \"Women vampires can't have kids. I'm sterile. If Integra having your children this the closest I can get to being a mother and that's fine.\" Pip wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm sorry.\" It was all he find. What could you say to that?\n\nSeras nuzzled into him. He was warm. Her lover rocked her back and forth. Pip struggled to find the words to make her happy. The present, the future her past? All empty and frozen\n\nSeras leaned into Pip more. The vampire wanted to bury herself in him. She rubbed her check on his neck.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Pip I'm cold.\"\n\nHe brought close, knowing what she needed. His lips caressed hers. Seras wound her around around him. His fingers tangled in her hair. She quivered with anticipation. Her tongue danced across his tongue. Her lips heated and dripped with lust. Pip's hands roamed lower, under her shirt and wandered her back. Seras was dizzy, her body melted into his. She was his mind body and soul. A simple movement and her bra was gone. Her buttons undone and she was proudly exposed.\n\nHer lover traced the edges of her breasts and made her coo with pleasure. Pip was slow and traced her body carefully. A shiver ran through the vampire. She hadn't been teased before. It felt wonderful. Pip kissed her deeply. The undead woman moaned into his mouth and kissed back. She was dizzy. The captain of the wild geese took his time. Exploring her, touching her, hearing the panting and moaning from the horny vampire. She wrapped around him, wanted to sink into him. Pip lifted up and took his clothes off.\n\nSeras fondled him with her eyes before she sat up to caress him. Her legs locked around his hips as he lay on her and kissed her. Seras's fingers wandered through his hair and pulled him close. Their tongues danced across the others. She was delirious and lost in lust. Pip ran his hands over her legs and hips, arching her up. She wanted to feel his cock at her lips and whimpered to be fucked. Her nipples were hard and tensed as she felt him. The vampire’s head drifted in lust. The filthy slut needed to get hard dicked. The cum-dumpster spread wide for him, exposing her dripping cunt for her lover. Pip roamed her body, slowly and achingly moving towards her dripping pussy. Seras mewled and panted. Closer and closer his fingers traveled. The vampire quivered and then he slid in. Her legs jerked and she came all over his hand. Pip massaged her clit and fondled her g-spot. Her throat locked up, she couldn't even scream her pleasure.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe master cocksman fingered the cock-sleeve into oblivion. Her hips pumped and writhed as her lover finger fucked her cunt. Barely a squeak came from her lips. Then he ducked and started eating her out. Pip was well versed in eating pussy, something both the Iron Slut and Officer Cum-Dumpster had experienced. Her pussy exploded, showering her love with her juices. The cock-sleeve gripped his hair as the vampire’s g-spot was ravaged. Her toes cleched and thighs shook as her orgams powered out her cunt. Thoughts were gone. Pip made her cum over and over. Her defenses long gone her body submitted to her lover’s desires and shook. \n\nPip drank her every shiver and gasp. The taste of her lust intoxicating. Exploring her depths and claiming her body as his own, he ran his hands over the vampire’s sensitive body. Her toes curled and locked around him. Pleasure shocked its way up her spine. His tongue made her quiver. The slut gasped and whimpered for more. She was his now. He'd won and claimed her completely.\n\nHellsing-Slut felt his shaft at her lips and shook. With a quick motion Pip slid into his woman Moaning his name, her legs locked around him as he bottomed out. Her toes curled and shook. Lights flashed before her eyes. The vampire wanted nothing more than to be made Pip's. She wanted him to tame and master her. To be his toy, his slave, his thing, his and only his. Her abdomen trembled as her lover thrust into her, her clit throbbed and ached. Seras's nipples brushed Pip's chest and the pleasure and beautiful agony overwhelmed her mind. She was going to pass out and loved it. Pip was engorged in the sensation of her. He couldn't think. Instinct compelled him. He gave himself over to the primal need to fuck his woman.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seras:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described but referred to as a \"vampire.\"\n - Personality: Seras is depicted as a highly sexualized individual who enjoys being dominated and pleasured by her partners. She appears to have a strong attachment to Pip.\n - Special Abilities: As a vampire, Seras has supernatural abilities not specified in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Integra: A close friend and possibly a romantic partner, given the context of their interactions.\n * Pip: A significant other, with whom Seras shares an intense physical relationship.\n\n2. **Integra:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Integra seems to be a complex character with a mix of dominant and submissive traits. She grudgingly accepts the benefits of having multiple partners but expresses frustration when not informed about their activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras: Close friends and possibly romantically involved.\n * Pip: Father of Integra's children, indicating a past intimate relationship between them.\n\n3. **Pip:** \n - Appearance: Described as having a scent of whiskey and gunpowder.\n - Personality: Pip comes across as confident and skilled in pleasing his partners. He seems to have a strong emotional connection with Seras.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Seras: Romantic partner.\n * Teggy: Possibly father of Teggy's child, indicating a past intimate relationship.\n\n4. **Teggy:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not much information is available about Teggy's personality.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the text.\n - Relationships:\n * Pip: Possibly father of Teggy's child.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Vampires' Sterility:** Female vampires are unable to bear children.\n* **Submission and Dominance:** Characters like Seras and Integra seem to enjoy roles of submission and dominance in their relationships.\n* **Sexual Exploration:** The story focuses heavily on explicit content, highlighting the characters' desires and preferences for various forms of intimacy.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **None mentioned:** There are no specific objects, tools, or weapons discussed in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Supernatural Beings:** Vampires exist within this world, possessing unique characteristics such as sterility.\n* **Organizational Structure:** Hellsing-Slut (Hellsing) appears to be some sort of organization or facility, possibly related to the management of supernatural entities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography:** No specific locations are mentioned beyond Vienna, where Seras is sent for a mission.\n* **Politics and Social Hierarchies:** The story does not delve into the broader societal structure, focusing instead on the personal relationships and experiences of its characters.\n* **Laws Governing the World:** There is no mention of laws or regulations governing the existence of supernatural beings or the activities of organizations like Hellsing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe was slow and powerful. Filling her completely and pulling back. The lustful woman groaned and pleaded for him. Seras felt him from hilt to head. Her toes curled and feet shook. The vampire squeezed him, needed his pleasure. She wanted him driven insane with lust. Her desires were only to pleasure this wonderful, perfect man. She took his kiss and wrapped herself in them. Seras ran her hands over his body, feeling him surge and thrust as she fucked her deeply. Electric shocks raced from her fingertips into her brain. She'd lost all thought or knowledge. Hellsing-Slut only desired Pip.\n\nSeras trembled as she felt Pip cum inside her. His warmth and strength made her feel so much better. Being marked by him. Now she wanted it harder. Seras rolled him over and started grinding on his hips. She felt him reach all the way in. Pip seized her lips again, exploring her body with fingers and tongue. The vampire gasped and groaned into him. Her hips were Pip's to command. The draculina was his slave forever. Seras moaned in joy as her love carressed and fucked her. Shivers raved up and down her back, the ecstasy of her submission. She braced herself on his chest and sped up. The cock-sleeve couldn't see. White light filled her eyes. Her body went harder, faster because it made Pip feel good. All the cum-dumpster wanted was to serve him, to use her body for his enjoyment. His cock filled and rubbed her pussy. Beautiful agony twisted her body and soul. Desperate gasps left her. Her hips thrust on their own as she fell to him, still madly fucking herself on him.\n\nPip seized her mouth again, drinking in her. The slutty vampire could barely stay conscious. The master cocksman wasn't going to let her. He fondled and pulled her tight. The giant shaft pounding deep inside her quivering body. Her cunt vibrated and squirted as Pip rammed her horny ass. In his deepest thoughts he wanted to make Seras his forever. The vampire agreed with her whole pussy. Pip shifted to her bouncing tits and locked both into a double tit-suck. The happy slut squealed and trembled her approval. Her body was his to please and serve. Her lover thrust deep inside. The vampire helped him fuck her silly, bouncing on his balls to make him cum.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPip kept at fucking her, pounding her into his bed. He was lost to her body, her softness taking away his thoughts and reason. She was his woman and he needed her screaming in ecstasy. The lustful undead was very enthusiastic about doing just that. His massive cock hit all her weakest spots and had her begging the master cocksman for more. Her hips went numb, she fucked purely on instinct. She wanted to be his totally, to be nothing more than his sex-slave and be used for his pleasure. Her lover's hands caressed her hips and rose upwards to her breasts. Seras lost all sensation as she worked hard to please him. His fingers wandered over her bouncing tits and fondled her nipples. The slut moaned loudly. She was dizzy and light-headed. Her hands sought his pleasure. She had to hear Pip moaning; his ecstasy was all she cared about. Pip let his instincts guide his hands, massaging and caressing her warm skin. They were both drunk on lust and craving more.\n\nThe vampire felt Pip tense and cum deep inside her again. Her sight washed away as her orgasm broke over her. The sybaritic bliss took away her strength and she collapsed on her Captain. Pip captured her lips in a kiss. Seras curled up into him and giggled. She listened to him breathe in and out. She wanted her moment and took the time to fantasize about what couldn't be.\n\nBy nightfall she was on a plane to Vienna. She wouldn't be back for months.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Did you need to get drunk?\" Popola asked, struggling up a small hill.\n\nDevola hung off Popola’s shoulder. She tried to keep herself upright and help, but her efforts proved minimal at best. \"It would have been rude to refuse the offer. And, since someone didn’t want theirs, I had to take it.\"\n\n\"They would have survived if you didn’t accept.\" Frustration and exhaustion weighted Popola down, and she halted for a moment to recuperate. \"Same with you.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don’t be like that, Sis,\" Devola whined. She tilted her head and half-lidded blue eyes greeted Popola. \"You could use a little drink, too. You’ve been so tense lately.\"\n\nPopola sighed. She resituated her sister on her shoulder and resumed their trek. \"Is it any wonder when this is what I have to deal with?\"\n\n\"Yes. I’m lovely and pleasant to be around.\" Despite her drunkenness, Devola wore a huge, smug grin.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t know about that.\" Popola turned her attention to making it back to the camp without losing Devola or the parts they had collected. Not much further now.\n\nDevola tightened her grip around Popola’s shoulders and leaned against her. \"You worry too much; everything’s fine.\"\n\nPerhaps Devola was right. All the pressure they put on themselves wasn’t something they needed. Someone else could have acquired the components and done it easier. They didn’t need to struggle. However, that didn’t change the fact she had been a pain all day.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nResigning to silence, Popola held Devola as they stepped out into a clearing. The afternoon sun shimmered off the surface of a large pool of shallow water. A warm breeze swept through the area, blowing her hair. Without a hand to contain them, long maroon locks flitted about her vision. They were close to being home.\n\nMovement up ahead caught Popola’s attention, and she stopped midstride. Devola swayed. \"Hey, what’s with the rough treatment?\" She complained but didn’t react more.\n\nA naked android stumbled out from between the ruined buildings at the entrance to the Resistance Camp. He appeared to have been attacked, but he showed no signs of damage. Popola frowned. What was he doing leaving without clothes and in questionable condition? His shambling gait mirrored Devola’s.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeside Popola, Devola stirred and lifted her head. \"Isn’t that Daniel?\"\n\n\"Yeah. He doesn’t look right.\" Popola remained still, trying to process why Daniel would act this way.\n\n\"Well,\" Devola tugged on Popola until she stood, \"come on. You’re not just going to stand there when he could need help, are you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSomething wasn’t right, but Popola couldn’t put her finger on it. \"We have to be careful. The camp might have been compromised while we were gone. Why else would he be like this?\"\n\n\"I told you—you worry too much.\" Devola yanked herself out of Popola’s grasp and stumbled forward.\n\nAs Devola clambered up the small rise, Popola followed behind a couple feet. She piped up, hoping to get something out of him. \"Daniel, what happened?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDaniel stood and stared at them. He appeared to be lost in a daze, unsure if he saw or recognized them. Devola continued advancing, disregarding her inhibited motion and the bizarre nature of their meeting. Popola gave chase. She prepared herself for anything; she would defend her drunken sister if she had to even from their own kind.\n\n\"You okay?\" Devola asked as she approached Daniel.\n\nShuffling accompanied both their movements, and Daniel raised his gaze. He lurched forward. Popola leapt half a step. He collapsed, and Devola caught him in her arms. They swayed, teetering. Murmurs escaped him, but they were too quiet for Popola to make out.\n\nHands came up and cupped Devola’s bottom. She giggled and didn’t try to brush Daniel away. \"What do you think you’re doing, mister?\"\n\n\"So soft,\" Daniel muttered while leaning more and squeezing Devola.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLaughter bubbled out of Devola. \"Thanks. I appreciate it, but—\"\n\nDaniel pressed his lips to Devola, and she let out a surprised yelp. A shiver ran down Popola’s spine. She stepped forward, but a faint presence entered her mouth. Confusion and fear made her snap her jaws closed. The sensation remained. She rushed toward Devola, pushed on Daniel’s shoulder, and shoved him off her.\n\nA gasp ripped from Popola, and the phenomenon ended. She grabbed her sister’s arm and hauled her back away from Daniel. No words of protest or resistance came from Devola. She didn’t say a word and moved to Popola’s will. He stood still in front of them, a baffled expression on his face. How did she experience what he did to her sister?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What did you do?\" Popola demanded.\n\nDaniel didn’t say a word.\n\nSomething pressed to the small of Popola’s back, and she jumped. Devola steadied herself and glanced over at Popola. \"It’s okay, Sis. He just wants some help.\"\n\n\"What do you mean? He attacked you and...\" A finger tiled her chin toward Daniel. His manhood stood at full attention.\n\n\"He needs us.\" Devola stepped away, a slight sway betraying her inebriation. \"Don’t you want to help him with his problem?\" A sly smile curled her lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola shook her head. She wanted to grab Devola and run, but her feet remained rooted in place. \"I don’t understand.\"\n\n\"Here,\" with a twirl, Devola fell against Daniel, \"I’ll show you.\" Her hand slid down to his crotch and wrapped around the shaft of his member. She stroked, slow and deliberate. \"You can join in whenever you’d like.\"\n\nA moan escaped Daniel as Devola’s hand worked back and forth. Popola opened her mouth to say something, anything, but no words came. She stared in confusion as something tugged at her being. Warmth spread along the palm of her right hand. The same Devola used.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’re lucky we found you,\" Devola whispered in Daniel’s ear with no subtlety. \"You have quite the problem here.\"\n\n\"Your hand is so nice.\" An arm snaked around Devola’s waist, and Daniel pulled her hip to his.\n\nDevola grinned and pressed her cheek to Daniel’s. \"I’m glad you like it. You’re getting harder the more I play with it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Devola,\" Popola managed through her shock and a tight throat.\n\n\"What’s the matter?\" Flesh clapped together as Devola jerked up and down Daniel’s length while pointing it at Popola. \"Come here and join us.\"\n\nHesitation rooted Popola in place. Something crept into the back of her mind, but she shut it out. \"I don’t think you should be doing that.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why not?\" Devola’s hand kept pumping, and one of Daniel’s cupped her right breast. \"I know you want to help people, so I’m helping.\"\n\n\"That’s not what I meant.\"\n\n\"You’re right. I could be doing more.\" Devola broke her eye contact with Popola, pivoted, and sank to her knees.\n\n\"Don’t—\"\n\nDevola took Daniel into her mouth. Excitement rushed to Popola’s head despite her brain screaming at herself and her sister. She staggered at the heady sensation and tried to steady herself. A murmur vibrated in Devola’s throat. She descended further on his member until most of it disappeared. What caused her to do such uncouth things?\n\nA moan escaped Daniel, and heat flushed through Popola. She let out a sharp breath. The urge to drop down beside Devola teased the edges of her consciousness. She didn’t want to perform filthy things, but something spurred her on. If Devola thought her actions would help him, Popola trusted her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe concrete scraped beneath Popola as she shuffled her way forward. Tightness constricted her chest. She had no idea what she was doing, but Devola seemed so confident, happy. A sensation filled Popola’s mouth and tickled her throat. Devola’s head bobbed back and forth, soft little noises following her movements. Everything felt strange, yet something enticed Popola.\n\nDevola’s hair swung as she worked. Popola swept up next Devola, and she trembled with anxiety. Every inch of Daniel’s glistening rod slipped out. She sucked on the tip and cast her gaze up at Popola. The wild, hungry look of Devola’s eyes sent a shiver down her spine.\n\n\"Sit.\" Devola patted the ground beside her. Before Popola raised any kind of protest, her body obeyed. \"Hold my hair back for me?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSoft hair slipped through Popola’s fingers as she combed back and gathered the mess into a manageable tail. Devola pulled away, dragging her by the hands as she repositioned herself. Daniel’s sloppy shaft slid between her lips, but her eyes never left Popola’s. Although she knew the result, anticipation built.\n\nWith a grin, Devola tore her eyes off Popola, drifted closer to her, and popped Daniel back in. She lunged forward in a smooth motion, taking him to the base. Popola couldn’t believe how well her sister handled herself and the sizeable rod.\n\nDevola rocked, pleasuring Daniel’s manhood. He groaned as she devoured him, and warmth flared between Popola’s legs. She inched closer and caught a whiff of their friend. A musky scent filled her nostrils. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she leaned against Devola’s back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA surprised and encouraging muffled noise eked out of Devola. She lingered when she pulled back, and her body heat pressed to Popola’s chest. Shudders and sighs worked their way through her. Desire filed her along with new purpose, but uncertainty gripped her. Her weight forced Devola forward.\n\nPopola eased back, afraid she would hurt Devola by making her do something she couldn’t handle. However, she resumed her ministrations without so much as a second of hesitation. The relaxing sway caused Popola to stay with her. She wanted nothing more than to be with Devola.\n\n\"You should help her out,\" Daniel said, reaching down and tangling his hand in Popola’s hair. \"She could go a little faster.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nForce pushed her head from behind, and Popola took the hint. She secured her grip in Devola’s hair, slipping up to the back of her skull. While she didn’t react to Daniel’s words or Popola’s movements, something about forcing Devola on him didn’t sit right. Dampness dotted the crotch of her underwear.\n\nMild gagging noises squelched out of Devola while Popola guided her forward and back. She thought to go easy, to slow up or not go quite as far, but Daniel’s grip on her tightened and drove her on. Devola propped her hands up on his thighs to make sure she didn’t collapse against him with each thrust.\n\nPopola’s breath thinned as she continued to push and pull Devola along Daniel’s length. She trembled with perverse excitement. Her actions were responsible for the delighted noises coming from them both. The new feelings overwhelmed her, and her arms pumped faster, disregarding any thoughts of concern or reluctance.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDevola gagged as Popola forced her all the way down Daniel and yanked her back. If Devola wanted her to ease up or stop, she didn’t attempt to show or voice it. Instead, she fell back against Popola. She needed more support. Popola crept forward until both their bodies pressed together with little wiggle room between them and him.\n\nAs she worked, heat and desire flashed. She floundered as her mind started to wander. How did doing this make Devola feel? What did he taste like? Her curiosity matched her need to do more, to help. She let out a breathy noise in Devola’s ear, and tingles danced across her skin. Goosebumps rose in their wake.\n\nThis time, Devola resisted Popola’s drive. Popola loosened her grip and allowed her enough room to do whatever she wished. Saliva gathered and dripped off Daniel as each inch slipped out of Devola’s mouth. No pop came, but the sight of his glistening cock sent shivers through Popola’s body. She couldn’t deny her arousal.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDevola licked her lips clean and cocked her head toward Popola. \"I can tell you’re curious. Do you want a taste before he goes off?\"\n\n\"I\"—Popola’s immediate reaction told her to refute such a proposal, but her inhibitions slipped—\"I think so, yes.\"\n\nA grin spread across Devola’s face, and she embraced Popola. \"Great. You’ll love it.\" She squeezed. \"Back up a bit, and we can trade places.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola scooted away. Her fingers untied themselves from Devola’s hair, and her arms dropped to her side. She twisted and rocked as her sister repositioned herself, offering her up to be the one front and center. Popola gulped. Daniel stood before her, still, his dick staring her in the eye.\n\nDevola leaned against Popola’s back as she had done to her earlier. \"Use your hands first to get a feel for it if you’re not ready to take him in your mouth like me.\" Her soft yet insistent voice stirred Popola’s tumultuous emotions.\n\nUnable to resist or hold back, Popola lifted her right hand. She flinched when wetness brushed against her palm. Devola whispered words of encouragement into her ear and leaned her weight on her. Closer Daniel’s member came, and she wrapped her hand around the warm, thick, slimy shaft.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDaniel blew out a sharp breath and jumped. Popola smiled, amused and delighted by his reaction. Her grip tried to close, but she couldn’t manage to go all the way around. Heat radiated from him. She chewed on her lip and followed Devola’s example. Slick skin ran under her touch as she stroked down to the root.\n\nShort, scratchy hair pressed into Popola’s hand. She retracted, running the entire length back up to the head. It disappeared as she as she closed around it before slipping back through. Fluids coated her as she went, which made her movements glide with ease. The sensation still put her a little off, but she couldn’t overlook the effectiveness.\n\nPopola’s empty hand flexed at her side. She wanted to do something, and, while she could manage both around Daniel, she preferred the longer strokes of one. His balls fit in the gentle cup of her hand. He exhaled and arched his back, cocking his pelvis closer to her. She could do as she pleased to him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That’s a good idea,\" Devola said, her breath hot in Popola’s ear. \"Maybe he’ll cum more for you if you play with him like that.\"\n\nThe thought of anything coming out of Daniel because of her actions thrilled and terrified Popola. She didn’t know what to expect, how things would proceed. Somewhere in the back of her mind she retained tangential information, but the actual thing was something else. However, despite her rising apprehension, her hand never stopped jerking.\n\nClear liquid leaked out of Daniel’s manhood. Something enticed Popola, and she leaned forward. Her tongue peeked out as she approached. Any reservations she held, she ignored. The voice in the back of her head faded, replaced by Devola’s enthusiastic urging. She had no choice; she licked up the underside to the slit.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBitterness greeted Popola. She grimaced but swept across the rest of the way. As she finished, the unfavorable flavor transformed into something far more tolerable. She swallowed, hummed, and smiled. While it didn’t prove the most enjoyable, the hunger it created inside her made up for the lack of deliciousness.\n\nPopola, in position, inched forward a little more to close the gap. Her lips caressed Daniel’s cockhead, drawing a gasp out of him and a pleased murmur from Devola. More of the Salty flavor invaded her senses, but she pressed on. The tip slipped into her mouth without issue. His warmth followed and filled her.\n\nA third of Daniel sank into Popola before he hit the back of her throat. She slowed her descent. Pressure swelled within her, and her anxieties surged. She wanted to pull back, but Devola blocked her, pressing on her with gentle force. Panic rose. She couldn’t do as her sister had, not so fast.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Relax,\" Devola whispered, brushing Popola’s hair with lazy fingers. \"I know you can, and want, to do it. Just calm down and take him in.\"\n\nListening to Devola, Popola took a deep breath, cleared her mind, relaxed, and pushed forward. She gagged as Daniel slipped down. Relax. More meat pressed inside. She accepted the additional length and girth with far more grace. Half, two-thirds vanished.\n\nPopola only needed to plunge a little further, and she would devour all of Daniel’s cock. She steeled herself. Light force guided her. She didn’t need a push, but she appreciated the solidarity. With no opposition, her lips touched his pubic hair. She took him all the way.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You did great.\" Devola clapped Popola’s back. \"Doesn’t it feel good, him filling your mouth and throat? It feels like he’s still in mine. I want more.\"\n\nPride bloomed in Popola’s chest, but she couldn’t remain in her position. She eased back, and, to her surprise, Devola didn’t stop her or urge her to stay put. With every inch that reappeared, she grew more shocked, and impressed, with herself. Despite her previous reservations, she now only wanted more.\n\nA sharp gasp accompanied a loud pop as Daniel sprang free of Popola’s mouth. Her chest rose and fell in rapid succession. She stared at the sizeable cock and salivated. Heat flared between her legs, causing an ache. Erect nipples poked at her shirt, and shivers ran through her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola couldn’t wait for another second, compelled by the burning passion within her. She dove back on Daniel’s dick. Laughter bubbled out of Devola beside her. In a swift motion, she buried him in her throat. She gagged like the first time, but she didn’t fear anything. Instead, she craved more and imitated what her sister had done.\n\nShort bobs brought Popola to the tip of Daniel’s manhood before she swallowed part of him. Her tongue slithered along the underside, teasing the sensitive skin near the head. He moaned, and his hands met Devola’s on the back of her head. They both pushed her. She took him further. Before long, she worked the entire shaft.\n\n\"I’m going to cum,\" Daniel huffed, gripping Popola as she blew him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe external validation of her work only made Popola go faster. Squelches rose as she went, and saliva leaked out around her lips. Neither of them guided her further but kept up a constant encouraging presence. She wanted Daniel to let out everything.\n\nDaniel bent around Popola, and his manhood throbbed. A stream of seed shot down inside her. She flinched, unprepared for the sudden surge. Instinct took over, and she gulped down all she could while hilting him. He groaned as more jizz pumped out. If he didn’t stop soon, he would drown her.\n\nPulses slowed and so did the liquid emptying into Popola’s stomach. She exhaled through her nose, relieved. The last thing she sought to do was ruin her first taste by being overwhelmed and heaving it up. Not to mention Daniel wouldn’t be pleased, and she didn’t want to disappoint him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe tightness in Popola’s hair and against her face melted. She pulled back, careful to leave as little of a mess behind as possible. Nothing but saliva coated Daniel’s rod. Devola humphed, hovering by Popola’s ear. Something burned within her. She wished to see how many her and her sister could make orgasm. They knew plenty of androids.\n\n\"No fair,\" Devola whined as Popola popped off Daniel. \"You should’ve at least let me have some.\"\n\nPopola turned to face Devola, licking her lips clean. \"I couldn’t help it. Once I started, I had to have more.\" She wrapped her arm around her sister’s waist. \"I’m sure we can find plenty more in the camp.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA flash of recognition danced in Devola’s eyes, and an impish grin spread across her face. \"You’re right. How about we have a little competition, see who can get off those most?\"\n\n\"I was thinking the same thing.\" The corners of Popola’s lips curled up. \"You’re starting behind, you know.\"\n\n\"Yeah, yeah. He would have been mine, but I was generous and shared.\" Devola untangled herself from Popola and stood. She extended her hand down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola accepted Devola’s hand and, with a grunt, rose to her feet. \"Okay, okay. We’ll split it. Half a point each. Let’s see what else we can scrounge up.\"\n\n\"I’ll beat you there and get them all.\" Devola took a shaky step forward before she fell into a mild jog.\n\nExcitement made Popola’s hair stand on end. She chased after Devola at an equal pace, her legs unsteady. They didn’t know the situation of the camp, but, if Daniel was anything to go by, they would be welcomed with open arms. All they had to do was express the slightest interest, and they’d have all they could ask for.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nInside, Popola heard moans, claps of flesh, squelches, and all manner of perverse sounds. Naked androids gathered about the place, either in pairs or larger groups. Some appeared locked in the middle of some fun while others hung around, waiting. She had never seen it so full and energetic. Most of the time, things were rather dour.\n\nDevola skipped over to a small cluster of three, two men and a woman. Their attention fixated on her the second she approached them. Popola was surprised. She didn’t think her sister would be into women, but, after awakening to these new cravings, she couldn’t blame her. Whatever evoked more of these feelings worked fine.\n\nA hand slipped onto Popola’s backside and squeezed. She jumped and glanced over her shoulder. The man with a machine head on stood behind her, unclothed. He stared at her, and despite the inexpressive metal staring back at her, she sensed the hunger behind it. She smiled and sank back into his grip.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMachine-head felt up Popola’s bottom a little more before he switched focus. Pressure wrapped around her waist and fingers pushed aside her flowing white shirt. They fiddled with her belt buckle. The metal creaked as he unbuckled the article. Her pants slipped an inch and snagged on her hips. She should have been more wary about being undressed, but she didn’t care.\n\nWhile her friend toyed with her waistline and belly button, another android swept up before Popola. She recognized him: Hamon. Her eyes flicked down his body, and one thing caught her attention. His manhood stood at full mast. He appeared around the same size as Daniel, and she started to drool.\n\nThe fastener on Popola’s pants popped free, a muffled noise escaping Machine-head. She echoed the eager noise and reached to help him undress her. However, Hamon grabbed her by the wrists and closed the gap. His lips pressed to hers. She froze, surprised. Warmth flowed into her, and she kissed him back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nForce yanked, and Popola swayed. Her trousers slid down her legs, bunching at her knees. She tried to shift in a way to make them come off easier, but Hamon pulled her against him. His tongue slipped into her mouth, which she greeted with her own. Machine-head could figure it out on his own.\n\nPopola relaxed, and Hamon’s grip on her slackened. She broke free and snaked her arms around his naked body. His firm ass filled her hands, and she groped him. He let out a little sigh and pressed his pelvis to her. She gasped. Hot and hard, his cock sandwiched between them, straining against her underwear and poking her abdomen.\n\nAnother set of hands hooked around Popola’s calf and lifted her leg. She wavered and would have fallen over at the sudden gesture if not for Hamon and Machine-head. Their bodies kept her in place with ease. Her boot loosened and slipped off. The unknown interloper placed her foot back on the rough concrete and switched to the other.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith her obstructive footwear discarded, Popola shed her pants without any further hiccups. A shiver ran down her spine. She had never bared herself in front of anyone before. While uncertainty flitted about her stomach, something more primal grew. She wanted this; she just needed to get accustomed to it.\n\nPopola bucked forward as hardness jabbed her backside. The firmness of Hamon pressed even tighter, and her legs quivered. Her panties, thin and light, were the only things separating her and him. Arousal soaked them through. He needed but move, and they wouldn’t hold up.\n\nSomething teased Popola’s nipple. She whimpered before realizing that her shirt remained on. Hamon broke their kiss, and she turned her head toward where she last saw Devola. Her sister stood between the trio she approached, topless. Another tickle caused her to let out a sharp breath. Somehow, she experienced a version of what Devola must have.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore Popola tried to wrap her head around the prospect, the third member of their own group rose. Janus stood a head taller than her and stood broader than the other two men. He leered at her with lust in his brown eyes. She was ready to give herself to these men; they only had to rid her of the rest of her clothes first.\n\nA soft snap clicked, and the thin belt holding Popola’s side-split shirt loosened. Fingers brushed her skin, sending a shiver of excitement through her. She stared at Hamon and waited for more. Multiple hands ran all over her and pulled, tugged, on her top. The article lifted, and she raised her arms over her head.\n\nHair drew up and cascaded over Popola’s shoulders as they stripped her. The heated presence of her partners enveloped her naked torso. She sighed and leaned back against Machine-head. His forearms snaked around her waist, and his pinkies teased the waistband of her underwear. All he had to do was pull; the delicate fabric would rip.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJanus wasted no time. He reached out and cupped Popola’s breast, drawing a gentle moan. The roughness of his palm assaulted her nipple with the faint sensation from whatever Devola’s friends were doing to her. Force tugged against Popola’s right hip, and a tearing sound drew her attention. What little remained of her panties tore away.\n\nPopola gasped. All of her stood exposed, free. She blushed at the intensity of her comrade’s stares. No matter where they ogled, she felt their eyes sear her. She had never been nude in front of so many people, or in such a carnal situation, before. However, despite her embarrassment, hunger swelled.\n\nStiffness, weighty and hot, slid between the top of Popola’s asscheeks. Instinct told her to bend over, but Janus’ firm grip and Hamon’s body prevented her from more than a half-hearted sway. Hamon groped her other tit and pressed his manhood against her. She glanced down, hoping to catch a glimpse, but their flesh obstructed her view.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Let me—\"\n\nPopola let out a yelp of a moan. Hamon wedged his knee between her legs, teasing her drenched pussy. She attempted to formulate words but failed as another groan ripped from her. An impish grin rested on his face, and he began to rub her and split her apart. She rocked her hips in time with his motions and spread her arousal over him.\n\nHamon locked eyes with Popola. \"You like that?\"\n\n\"Yes,\" Popola managed, nodding. She leaned more of her weight against Hamon while they both moved back and forth.\n\n\"Let’s take you over to the medical area. I have an idea we’ll all enjoy.\" With a squeeze, Hamon withdrew from stimulating Popola, and she fell forward to stay connected a second longer.\n\nMachine-head caught Popola with his arms around her waist. She arched her back and stuck out her bottom. His manhood pressed against her, and she wanted him to stuff it inside her. Hamon’s idea would lead to at least one of them taking her, but she didn’t want to wait. If she teased her pokey friend more, he wouldn’t resist.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore Popola put her plan into motion, Janus shifted his grip and hauled her into him. His erect member mashed against her stomach just shy of grazing her little button. He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her, deep and passionate. She returned his fervor, her hands trailing around his back. Prodding bumped her from behind, and they shuffle-walked toward their destination.\n\nForce ripped Janus away, and Popola whimpered. The tip of his cock ran down her, leaving a slimy trail from above her bellybutton down to her womanhood. Machine-head’s hands slipped across her abdomen and let her go. She shot a glance over her shoulder to give him a command but lost her focus.\n\nPopola caught a glimpse of Devola between her three partners. The woman stood before her, legs spread, with Devola lapping away at her cunt. Popola’s own womanhood ached. She desired someone to eat her out with as much passion as her sister ate the unnamed woman. Hope that one of the men would oblige her desires excited her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHamon spun Popola by the hips, and she almost tripped and collapsed. She caught herself on one of the cots in the med area. Before any of her friends told or moved her, she took initiative. She plopped down on the makeshift bed, inched back, and spread. Her hand dipped down and toyed with herself, staring at the eager guys around her.\n\n\"Who wants to lick me first?\" Popola asked while she rubbed and exposed herself.\n\nMachine-head lunged forward, but, in his current form, he lacked the tools for the job. Hamon pushed him to the side and pointed behind Popola. She smiled, watching Machine-head round her, eyes tracking his hard dick. Her instincts kicked in, and she leaned back until she lay on her back. Hunger burning, she craned her neck and opened her mouth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola waited for her friend to move into position, impatient and salivating. He stumbled closer to her, and his cock stabbed her cheek. She tilted her head and pounced. The broad head passed between her lips with ease. She suckled, tasting his bitter precum and relishing his smooth presence.\n\nSomeone forced Popola’s legs further apart, and she slipped into her wet folds. Hot breath rushed over her skin before rough lips planted a trail of excruciating kisses toward her womanhood. Hamon replaced her hand with his own. While he continued to tickle and tease the other thigh, he probed her entrance.\n\nAir escaped Popola’s nostrils as her vulnerable body reacted to Hamon’s light touch. She sucked harder on Machine-head, and he penetrated deeper into her. The tip hit the back of her throat. She let out a muffled moan and squirmed with delight. The idea of pleasing while being pleased filled her with lustful cravings.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFingers pressed into Popola’s pussy, her walls giving way. She lurched forward as they entered her, forcing more thick, hard man-meat inside. Machine-head grunted, and his hands found her cheeks. He stroked her with his thumbs, but she could tell he wanted to do more to her. However, he held off, content with her mewling and lashes of her tongue.\n\nHamon pumped his digits in and out of Popola. He brushed her g-spot, and her legs quivered. She stretched to try and fit more of Machine-head in her mouth, and he thrust. Heavy balls smacked her in the face before they rested on her nose. She inhaled their musky scent, which made her head spin. His pelvis pressed to her chin and arched her back.\n\nJanus caught Popola by the wrist and slapped his manhood against the palm of her right hand. She closed her grip around his girth and squeezed. He groaned, but his noises were drowned out by wet smacking sounds. Hamon kissed her lower lips, working his way up to her little button. All the while continuing to finger her.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nUnable to control herself, Popola jerked Janus off with wild abandon. The ridges of his cockhead ran down into her fingers, and, catching his leaking precum, she slammed her loose fist to the base of his dick. He bucked and swayed with her ministrations, but he didn’t protest or stop her. They were all desperate for each other.\n\nPopola gasped. Hamon sucked on her swollen clit and gave a gentle tug. Her thighs pinched in on either side of his head, yet he didn’t mind. He pampered her pussy. Machine-head pulled out to the tip and thrust back in. She wanted more, to be used.\n\nPressure built deep inside Popola and no matter how she moved, it didn’t relent. She squeezed Hamon tighter as he continued licking, sucking, and fingering. Her womanhood tightened as Machine-head abused her throat. Between moans and thrusts, Janus groped her breast and tweaked her nipple. She couldn’t hold on.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA cry built up, but Popola couldn’t get it out around the cock fucking her face. The muffled remnants seeped out of her as she clamped down on her lower partner. He didn’t slow even with her legs crushing him. Her muscles locked up, toes curling. Love juices squirted out of her, soaking Hamon and herself.\n\nBliss swelled. Popola basked in the unadulterated pleasure for a moment before other sensations forced her from her reverie. Her back arched, giving them all easier access to their respective areas of engagement. Shiver ran down her spine. She couldn’t control her movements or the joyous noises escaping her, and she loved it.\n\nPopola’s legs loosened, and Hamon withdrew from her gushing pussy, pushing them vertical. She tried to beg, but no words came out, preoccupied as her mouth was. Hardness grazed her. She trembled, weak, and prayed he would plunge into her. His hands traced up from her bottom, along the back of her thighs, to her ankles.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You came so good,\" Hamon said, resting his dick against Popola’s clit and stroked. \"My turn.\"\n\nJoy and anticipation warred within Popola. She couldn’t wait for Hamon to fill her hungry, virgin cunt. He slid a few more times from base to tip before he eased back. Weight pressed down on her as he shifted, and her legs crept closer toward her. She was helpless, at his mercy, and she didn’t want it any other way.\n\nPopola wriggled around as she waited for her partner to give her what she craved. Her hand continued to stroke Janus. His twitching and heavy breaths continue to pick up. He wouldn’t last much longer. The thought of him spraying his seed all over her chest thrilled her, but she regretted she wouldn’t see it happen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFirmness pressed into Popola’s lower lips and stretched her entrance. She moaned around Machine-head’s cock, growing louder and more frantic. His thrust grew more erratic the longer he went. As much as she wanted to drink another load of semen, she didn’t want him to be done so soon. If only more men would offer themselves to her.\n\nHamon sank forward, and Popola lost focus of everything else. His thick manhood penetrated her. Her hips bucked, devouring more of him. He continued and, in one swift motion, hilted himself inside her. She whimpered and gagged, unable to concentrate. Swelling filled her lower abdomen. He felt so good all the way in.\n\nTremors worked their way through Hamon as he stayed buried in Popola. She gyrated, trying to prompt him to moving. Unlike her other two friends, he remained steadfast. Little, urgent noises eked out of her, desperate for any kind of stimulation. He repositioned himself and pulled out.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA void formed as Hamon’s dick withdrew from Popola’s tight pussy. She shifted with his movements, her lips not wanting to let him go. When she thought he was going to slip out of her, he stopped. She humped the tip still inside he. He chuckled and thrust back in, their flesh clapping together. Ecstasy bloomed.\n\nHamon worked into a slow, deep, rhythm, plunging Popola’s eager and tight depths. She moaned, louder, and almost lost her grip on Janus. He thrust into her hand and rolled her nipple between his teasing fingers. Pleasure overwhelmed her. She relaxed and let Machine-head pound her with his throbbing cock. His hands slipped from her face to her neck.\n\nPopola gulped and panic seized her. Machine-head pressed his thumbs to her. The bulge in her throat rammed into him every time he hilted inside. Pressure built as he tightened his grip. If he squeezed just a little harder, he might hurt her. The looming danger should have raised concerns, but excitement was all it created.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTighter Popola gripped Hamon as he pumped in-and-out. Machine-head squeezed but never tight enough to cause more than mild discomfort and elation. Their paces synchronized on either end of her, filling her together. She couldn’t believe she took them both to the base, yet she craved more. Her other hole needed plugging.\n\nHotness invaded Popola’s ass. She flinched and gasped at the unexpected intrusion. Hamon blocked access to her for any other android, but she swelled with delight. While she didn’t gape to accommodate whatever pressed inside, she felt every inch. His length rubbed against the unknown force, and she mewled and shook with glee.\n\nJanus let out a grunt, and his dick jumped. Pulsing filled Popola’s hand, and warmth splattered over her breasts. She recoiled as the first couple shots struck her, but she puffed out her chest to catch more seed. Pride and satisfaction rushed to her head. She had made him cum, and the sensation smeared across her skin thrilled her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile the last bits of jizz dribbled out the tip onto Popola and down her wrist, her other partners continued to impale her. Hamon and Machine-head thrust counter to the presence pounding her rear. She wished she could see her sister in action, what she took, to have a better picture of who was inside her. She hoped Devola felt Hamon, too.\n\nThe grip around Popola’s neck tightened, and she gagged. Machine-head buried himself down her throat but didn’t pull back out. His cock twitched, and jizz erupted. Ropes of the delicious, sticky mess shot into her stomach. She swallowed down any that stuck to her esophagus and basked in the joy of bringing another of her friends to orgasm.\n\nHamon plugged away at Popola’s pussy, oblivious to the other two’s climaxes. His cockhead hit her g-spot on almost every thrust, and she moaned and bucked beneath him. Throbbing filled her. He wouldn’t last much longer, and neither would she. She attempted to gyrate every time he hilted in her to get them both off faster.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMachine-head pulled his softening dick out. Popola sucked in a sharp breath now that he didn’t block her. Seed coated her tongue, leaked from her mouth, and ooze across her face. She licked up as much as she could, but some curved around her nostrils to the bridge of her nose. The dirtiness of being covered in more cum set fire to her womanhood.\n\n\"I’m going to cum,\" Popola managed between moans and groans and gasps. \"Fill me with your seed.\"\n\n\"You’re so tight. I won’t last.\" Hamon pistoned into Popola, but he grew sloppier with each thrust.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola lifted her head and curled forward enough to catch Hamon’s gaze. Pleasure sparkled in his eyes. \"Do it. I want it.\"\n\nA strained expression came over Hamon’s face, and he plunged balls-deep. His manhood twitched and painted Popola’s insides with copious amounts of semen. Heat flashed in her backside, and she came. She clamped down on him as her entire body locked up. Her back arched, head thrown back. Tremors overwhelmed her limbs, and they shook in his grasp.\n\nHamon sagged, and his hands dropped from Popola’s ankles. The tension fled her body with a deep sigh. Her legs went limp and slung over his shoulders. She flopped onto her back as his flaccid manhood slipped from her pussy. Jizz followed, seeping out of her stretched hole. Their combined juices ran down and pooled by her bottom.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe world around Popola faded. Her eyes closed, and delightful tingles danced across her skin. She felt exhausted yet satisfied. A faint ember of lust remained, but she took the calm moment to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm. She smiled. Her three partners had been wonderful to her. Metal clattered—someone moved one of the other beds.\n\nA small, soft hand cupped Popola’s cheek, drawing a giggle from her. \"Give me a minute,\" she said, unwilling to rouse herself from her cocoon of bliss.\n\n\"Done already, Sis?\" Devola asked with a hint of amusement in her voice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola’s eyes shot open. Her sister rested, naked, on another cot beside her on all fours. \"Devola. I, uh...\"\n\n\"Oh, I know.\" An impish grin curled Devola’s lips, and she withdrew her hand. \"How about you get up beside me and let them take turns on us? We’ve got quite a line forming.\"\n\nConfusion filled Popola, and she craned her neck to peek around. A dozen androids crowded around the entrance, eager and waiting. The task, even shared with Devola, appeared daunting. She would try, of course, she wanted more as much as they wanted her. Still, she doubted they could manage to take them all.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola steeled herself and rolled onto her stomach. With strained effort and a grunt, she propped herself up on her hands and knees. Devola’s hand once again found hers, and she splayed her fingers. Theirs intertwined before they squeezed. Enthusiastic, she waggled her backside to tempt the gathering mass forward, and Devola followed suit.\n\n\"We’re still tied,\" Devola said, glancing over at Popola. \"But I’m sure I can get more off than you. I had mine done first.\"\n\nJizz dribbled down Popola’s inner thigh, and she shivered. \"You had a head start, but mine blew quickly.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We’ll just see.\" Devola’s smirk broadened, and her eyes widened, as someone gripped her by the hips from behind.\n\n\"I—\"\n\nPopola gasped, interrupted by a cock running through her wet folds. Hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. Her asscheeks pressed to firm, fever-hot flesh, and she squeezed Devola harder. The dick below her ran up her abdomen past her belly button. He was larger than Hamon. Anxiety mixed with pure elation into a heady concoction.\n\nWithout a word, the man handling Popola pulled back. The entire length of his manhood rubbed against her, sending ripples of excitement throughout her body. She rocked forward to speed up the process, to move him to her entrance. However, he kept his pace slow and steady. Something prodded her, but it wasn’t him.\n\nPopola tilted her head toward Devola and back. The android that picked her sank, and she moaned in delight and surprise. Nails dug into Popola’s hand. She quivered as she experienced the same pleasure of being penetrated as her sister, and her partner hadn’t begun to slip inside her yet.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs if sensing Popola’s need, the man positioned himself and split her pussy. She groaned as his fat cockhead spread her walls further and further. He delved into her depths at a steady pace. She didn’t think she could take anymore, pushed to her limits, but he didn’t stop. More thick, hot dick forced its way in.\n\n\"That’s a big one, huh?\" Devola asked as she leaned against Popola. \"I feel like I’m going to be split in half.\"\n\nPopola let out a shaky breath. \"Yeah. It’s,\" she grunted, \"almost too much.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDevola pressed her forehead to Popola’s, and she raised her gaze to her sister’s. She winked. \"We can take ‘em.\"\n\nFlesh clapped, and they moaned in unison. Devola’s head bounced away from Popola, but their shoulders remained together. Rough pubic hair scratched her ass as heavy balls rested against her lower lips. She had taken him all. She stretched to the point of breaking, yet she reveled in the pleasure the fullness brought.\n\nBefore Popola settled into the new sensation, he pulled back. Her body swayed with the motion, and her shoulder slipped from Devola’s and bumped into her torso. A void remained as inches glided out of her eager womanhood. She didn’t want him to go, but the upcoming, opposite, action would drive her wild.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola’s lips clung to his length as the ridges of the head teased her entrance. He stopped and held himself there. At the same time, Devola lurched, and pleasure plunged into Popola. Their shared sensations stimulated her enough when each hole had their own cock fucking them.\n\nHe thrust forward, splitting Popola in two. She collapsed on her elbows. If not for her tight grip, she would have lost Devola’s hand. Instead, she dragged her down with her. A yelp escaped Devola as she dropped beside Popola. Her backside stung from the impact, and her womanhood screamed in rapture. She rocked her hips back, eager for more.\n\nMovement caught Popola’s attention. She glanced up, and an android stepped up and another in front of Devola. They waggled their dicks in their faces, and they opened their mouths. Smooth stiffness parted her lips and pressed inside. Popola jerked backward, and the head popped out. Frustrated, she lunged and sucked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn time with Popola’s movement, the man thrust. His manhood slipped in and lanced her throat. She whimpered, shocked by the powerful thrusts from both ends. Her shock turned to euphoria as she was plugged. She stretched and strained but never tore. Her partners increased their pace.\n\nDevola squeezed Popola’s hand, trembling. She caught sight of her sister out of the corner of her eye. Devola’s eyes rolled into the back of her head while cock stuffed her face, and her entire body convulsed. More of her weight leaned against Popola, taught and rigid. It appeared her orgasms were on a hair-trigger—not that Popola blamed her.\n\nA slap rang out, and Popola moaned. Pain burned her left asscheek. Her pussy tightened as best it could around the meaty member. He moved her with every little motion he performed, and her tits jiggled this way and that. Pressure built up at her elbows the faster and stronger he fucked her. She could do little more than let him pound her cunt with his commanding cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola let out a muffled moan and gripped Devola tight. Her will, her body, didn’t last much longer than Devola’s. An orgasm swelled deep, threatening to push her over the edge. She tried to focus on anything else to hold herself off, but only the pleasure the dicks drew out of her mattered or filled her mind, body, and soul.\n\nWeak, Popola’s trembling legs gave, and she sagged forward. Strong hands griped her waist tighter and held her in place. Thickness ploughed all the way inside her, and she lost herself. She froze, the only motion left in her from her two partner’s unrelenting rhythm. Juices squirted out of her as she milked the source of her climax.\n\nTwitching and throbbing up front broke Popola free of her orgasmic bliss. She flicked her eyes up to catch the gaze of the android filing her throat. He stared down at her and, with a forceful thrust, buried himself in her tightness. Semen shot all over her esophagus and into her stomach. She drank it all with earnest eagerness.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the pulses from the man’s cock lessened, another shoved him aside, ripping his softening manhood from Popola’s mouth. A disappointed little noise escaped her, and she licked the sweet treat from her lips. A quick glance over at Devola revealed that neither of her partners had cum yet. Pride bloomed, and Popola turned her attention to the newcomer.\n\nWithout so much as a second to breathe, he gripped his cock and stuffed it in. Popola yelped and murmured her disapproval, but he didn’t care—his dick already in her. A sigh exited her nostrils. She didn’t condone his rude behavior, but she was thankful for another dick to suck.\n\nHeat flashed between Popola’s legs, and she flinched forward. Her partner remained strong, but Devola’s hadn’t. He huffed and puffed his enjoyment as he filled her with seed. Determination permeated Popola, and she worked her exhausted muscles. She crashed back against the man taking her from behind. He needed to climax inside her soon.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe powerful thrusts into her womanhood continued, but Popola heard his breathing take a turn for the heavy. His nails dug into her suppleness around her hips. He slammed into her with wild abandon, and she kept up with him. Their flesh slapped together in a maddening chorus of carnal delights.\n\nAnother shared sensation plunged into Popola as her friend hilted deep inside. His dick jumped and flooded her oversensitive canal with tons of thick, hot cum. She trembled with each pump, more and more filling her until she thought she would burst. She almost slipped into another orgasm, but she held herself back.\n\nHe slapped her again, this time the other cheek, and pulled out while he still spurted. Jizz sprayed across her bottom and lower back while oozing out her abused pussy. She tried to push more out as she contracted and shrank back to somewhat normal. However, before she relaxed, someone probed her rosebud.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola gasped at the intrusion and recoiled. As she shifted back into place, the cockhead pressed into her. The tip stretched her. She attempted to relax, but the rod invading her throat made her tense up and tighten. Her new friend eased back, rubbed his head in her sloppy juices, and returned. Lubed up, he sank into her ass.\n\nThe pressure from both of Popola’s lower holes swelled—she couldn’t focus on anything. Pleasure, a twinge of pain, and the desire for more overwhelmed her. She rocked back to help him stretch her out, so he could begin pounding her quicker. He didn’t seem to mind, wrapping his arms around her waist and squeezing her to him.\n\nIn-and-out, cocks fucked Popola from front and back. Her body fell into a rhythm with her partners she didn’t think she had the strength or energy to maintain. She slithered her tongue along the underside of the dick in her mouth every time he withdrew. He pulled her back in time with his thrusts, and her legs amplified the motion.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile he wasn’t larger than Popola’s last partner, her asshole was far smaller and tighter. She didn’t care as long as he kept driving into her like a wild animal. Not about to disappoint her, he increased his break-neck pace. Twitches and unexpected movements signaled he would climax sooner rather than later, though.\n\nPhantom cum spurted down Popola’s throat as Devola brought another to climax. Popola wanted to taste, to feel, another load herself and sucked harder. The man placed his hands on the back of her head and rammed into her in more deliberate motions. She gagged several times but being used thrilled her so much her womanhood leaked.\n\n\"Take those cocks, Sis,\" Devola encouraged while propping her chin on Popola’s shoulder.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPopola’s eyes grew wide, and she caught Devola out of the corner of her eye. She smirked at her before a rigid dick poked her cheek. A slimy trail smeared across her skin as she turned to take it in. Throbbing shifted her attention back to the member in her own mouth. He burst as he pulled back and jammed himself back down her throat with a rushed thrust.\n\nSweet cum washed over Popola’s tongue and into her stomach. She swallowed and suckled. The android pounding her backside hugged her as he worked, his lips caressing her shoulder blades. Shivers ran down her spine. She wanted him to fill her full of his seed soon; she drew closer to orgasm herself.\n\nSloppy and limp, the cock slipped out of Popola’s mouth. She gave the tip a quick kiss before it retreated out of reach. Beside her, Devola squealed with delight. Popola wanted to wrap her arm around her sister as she came, but she gripped her hand tight. She resigned herself to the simple gesture and returned all she got.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Popola:** \n - Appearance: Maroon-haired, white-shirted, and wearing pants.\n - Personality: Concerned, caring, and protective towards Devola. Initially hesitant and unsure about participating in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Devola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n2. **Devola:**\n - Appearance: Blue-eyed, blonde-haired, and wearing a shirt.\n - Personality: Carefree, encouraging, and confident in her actions. She seems to be the driving force behind Popola's participation in sexual activities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Sisterly relationship with Popola.\n * Friendship with Daniel, Hamon, Janus, and Machine-head.\n3. **Daniel:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with an apparent lack of damage despite being attacked.\n - Personality: Dazed, uncertain, and seemingly under the influence of a machine virus.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and Devola.\n4. **Hamon:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a manhood at full mast.\n - Personality: Eager, passionate, and playful in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n5. **Janus:**\n - Appearance: Naked, with a larger build compared to Hamon.\n - Personality: Passionate, assertive, and confident in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n6. **Machine-head:**\n - Appearance: A naked android with a machine head.\n - Personality: Enthusiastic, eager, and somewhat clumsy in his interactions with Popola.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Friendship with Popola and other androids.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The machine virus affects androids' suppressed functions, making them susceptible to base human desires.\n* Devola and Popola exhibit a unique connection, allowing them to experience each other's sensations and emotions.\n* The androids seem to have a natural inclination towards group sex and shared experiences.\n* They appear to be open-minded and accepting of various forms of intimacy and relationships.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to operate under a loose set of rules, where androids are free to explore their desires and engage in various forms of intimacy.\n* The machine virus plays a significant role in the story, influencing the behavior and actions of the androids.\n* It appears that the androids have a sense of community and camaraderie, with many of them gathering in groups for shared experiences.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The setting appears to be a post-apocalyptic or dystopian world, where androids have become the dominant species.\n* The Resistance Camp serves as a hub for the androids, providing a space for them to gather and interact.\n* The story hints at a larger societal structure, with different factions and power dynamics at play.\n* The androids seem to have developed their own culture and customs, including their approach to intimacy and relationships.\n\nOverall, the story presents a complex and nuanced exploration of android relationships, desire, and intimacy. While it delves into explicit content, it also touches on deeper themes such as community, acceptance, and the blurring of lines between humans and machines.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That looks like it feels so good,\" Popola cooed in Devola’s ear. Her partner wavered, and a harsh breath blew against her back. \"This guy is going to cum in my ass, and I think he’ll make me orgasm as he does. I want it so bad.\"\n\nSet off by Popola’s words, her friend ploughed into her one last time. He erupted and triggered her orgasm. She shrieked, uninhibited, and clamped down on him. Each rope of cum forced the previous out of her tiny hole around his shaft. She convulsed in his arms, giving him full control over her body. He held her tight and emptied his balls into her.\n\nAs Popola basked in orgasmic bliss, cradled, Devola’s busted inside her. Warmth flooded all Popola’s holes, and her hypersensitive body almost climaxed again. However, while she didn’t, Devola did. She mewled and squirmed as semen gushed out her mouth and cunt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe android in front of Devola stepped back, and his flaccid cock slipped out with a little more mess. She took a moment to recover from cumming before she licked her lips clean. Popola caught her gaze, and their foreheads met again. The two men pulled out of their respective holes, and they whimpered together, overstimulated.\n\n\"This is harder than I thought,\" Devola admitted, panting and quivering.\n\nPopola grinned as her own legs shook. \"By my count, I’m ahead by one.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA humph escaped Devola, and she raised her head. Her half-lidded blue eyes met Popola’s. \"I can’t help it that the ones who can’t last picked you.\"\n\n\"Says the woman who’s cum twice in less than a minute.\"\n\nDevola glared at Popola, but her expression softened. She appeared too tired to argue. \"Oh, shush. You felt them. I—\" Androids encircled them, cocks erect and hands groping.\n\n\"Looks like we,\" Popola gasped as someone cupped her breast and another positioned himself at her sloppy entrance, \"have some more volunteers.\"\n\n\"I’m exhausted, but I guess this’ll give me a chance to beat you.\" Devola flashed Popola a smile and turned her attention to one of the dicks in front of her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’re on.\" Popola pushed back against the android behind her, impaling herself on his cock. She also took another one into her mouth. There was no way she would allow Devola to beat her. Even if she was drained, and it would take all day.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wonder Woman/Diana**: \n - Appearance: Wears a Wonder Woman costume.\n - Personality: Initially nervous and flinching around her lovers, but later shows confidence and assertiveness.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Combat training\n * Godly reflexes\n * Can draw upon godly energy (\"god mode\") to enhance her abilities\n * Uses the Lasso of Truth, which can bind opponents and reveal their secrets\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Karen (Power Girl) and Hippolyta (Queen)\n * Daughter to Hippolyta (Queen)\n\n2. **Power Girl/Karen**:\n - Appearance: Busty blonde wearing a white leotard.\n - Personality: Confident, playful, and teasing.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Superhuman speed\n * Heat vision\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Diana (Wonder Woman) and Hippolyta (Queen)\n\n3. **Hippolyta/Queen**:\n - Appearance: Traditional Amazonian attire, including a toga.\n - Personality: Motherly, caring, and understanding.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Combat skills\n * Can withstand significant physical punishment\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Diana (Wonder Woman) and Karen (Power Girl)\n * Queen and mother to Diana\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Diana has a tendency to store away her godly energy during times of peace, only using it when necessary.\n* Power Girl is confident in her abilities and often teases others, particularly Diana.\n* Hippolyta is a skilled combatant and can withstand significant physical punishment.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Lasso of Truth**: An enchanted rope that can bind opponents and reveal their secrets.\n* **Bracelets**: Diana uses her bracelets to channel her godly energy, unleashing powerful blasts of energy.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place within the DC Comics universe, specifically involving characters from the Justice League.\n* Amazons possess advanced combat skills and magical abilities.\n* The Lasso of Truth is an enchanted object that can reveal the truth and bind opponents.\n* Characters can access and control their godly energy, which enhances their abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story occurs on Paradise Island, home of the Amazons.\n* The Amazons are depicted as having advanced combat skills and magical abilities.\n* The story implies a complex social hierarchy among the Amazons, with Hippolyta serving as queen and mother figure.\n* The world appears to be governed by magical rules, with objects like the Lasso of Truth holding significant power.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Do you think Diana’s doing alright?\"\n\nIt was a long overdue question, really. Karen and Hippolyta had stayed up a bit later for a drink and a walk around the island where they’d taken their extended honeymoon while the princess turned queen went to bed early.Karen had flown to and from Paradise Island here and there to make sure things were doing fine back home, leaving them to relax and enjoy each other’s company. Hippolyta thought Wonder Woman seemed a bit on edge, all things considered. Learning that she’d been secretly time traveling to save the world explained some but not all of her stress lately. It had been quietly growing for some time now, and Power Girl was noticing it now that she pointed it out.\n\n\"Do you think it’s cold feet from the wedding?\" PG offered.\n\n\"It’s been going on longer than that. I think we may have overwhelmed her... and she’s been facing many more losses than she’s used to.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe busty blonde in her small bikini pursed her lips. She started to object, but with all the challenges and tournaments she could recall, Diana had always struggled if not failed. She frowned and slumped her shoulders.\n\n\"It’s a shame. She’s got so much potential. Do you think she just needs a win? I could let her beat me at pingpong...\" Karen mused.\n\nHippolyta laughed as she hung off her wife’s arm.\n\n\"Not like that. She’s an amazon, and she would be able to see right through a thrown duel. However... I think you’re on the right track. We should make some arrangements.\"\nThe next morning, Diana woke to an invitation to a small deserted island left on the pillow. She flew to it dressed in her usual Wonder Woman costume as instructed, finding that Power Girl had already flown there carrying HIppolyta. Her mothers turned wives waited for her in their own usual combat attire: Power Girl in her white leotard and Hippolyta in her traditional toga.\n\n\"Good morning, beautiful,\" PG greeted, rolling her shoulders to stretch out her arms and breasts.\n\n\"It’s been a while, so we thought we’d start the morning out with a proper spar,\" Hippolyta offered with a smile.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDiana winced at the offer, remembering all the various interrogations, torture sessions and one-sided matches she’d been through with them. Hippolyta held up an assuring hand.\n\n\"No gimmicks. No tricks. No weapons. We’re both so proud of how you’ve grown and developed as a woman and a warrior. We want you to feel comfortable going all out against us without any fear of repercussions or hurting us. We trust you to stop yourself before things get out of control.\"\n\n\"Against the both of you? Very well,\" Diana said, that same bit of nervous edge to her voice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe shifted into a ready position, drawing on all the focus and strength she’d recovered during their long break. She knew that she would need to be if she was going to face two of the more powerful women she knew.\n\nKaren sped off, moving at her usual superhuman speed. Diana reacted nearly as quickly, pivoting smartly on her heel as the blonde came at her side. She blocked an attempted kick, even if it took a combination of her lifetime of combat training and godly reflexes to stop the kryptonian attack. PG clearly wasn’t holding back, so Diana knew she’d have to bring out her best to stand a chance. Hippolyta came rushing right towards her while she was busy with Karen, her breasts wobbling wildly around in her royal toga. Diana hissed warily through her teeth before she drew the lasso of truth from her belt and gave it a few expert twists and tosses that would make a rodeo queen jealous.\n\nDiana quickly looped the enchanted rope around Karen’s extended leg and threw the lasso end out towards her mother. Hippolyta dodged around it, but Diana had expected as much and caught the rope around a car-sized stone behind her. Karen shouted a warning too late as Diana pulled hard, reeling in the rock that shattered to bits against Hippolyta’s back and head. The original queen gasped and stumbled to her hands and knees, leaving her breasts hanging in the grass and her thick ass sticking up behind her. The trip even pulled on the other end of the rope, causing Karen to stumble with her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe rock clearly wasn’t enough to put Hippolyta out of the fight, but it bought Diana some time to focus on one of her opponents. She dug deep as she clenched one of her fists, making her biceps bulge. It felt like her last chance at payback, making a righteous fury wash over her normal flinching and awkwardness around her lovers. Her eyes glowed as she unconsciously drew upon the godly energy that she tended to keep stored away at times of peace. Her body briefly radiated with a vague, golden white aura before she threw a mighty hook into the stumbling Karen. It connected with a resounding boom as Power Girl was swept off her feet, her huge tit crushing out of shape as she whipped over backward and slammed into the ground. A significant crater erupted around her as she felt like her breast was being punched out through her back.\n\nPG coughed wetly, her eyes and mouth bugged open from the surprising punch. Diana knew that still wasn’t enough, catching the blonde wife by her leg. She turned and swung her by it, whipping Karen overhead like she was a living club. Karen had just enough time for a brief yell before her face and chest was smashed into the ground on Diana’s other side. She repeated the process, bashing Karen into the earth a dozen times like a raging ape before flinging her away, sending Power Girl flying like a blonde meteor. She crashed through two dozen trees and a few stones before landing in a dazed heap at the end of the wreckage. After that intense of a beating, she was left stunned and speechless with her costume ripped to shreds and falling off her body in scraps.\n\nHippolyta came charging at Diana from behind, but the princess turned quickly and calmly as her intensely zen-like \"god mode\" easily picked up on her coming. Hippolyta had already leapt in for a mighty punch of her own, but Diana swiftly smacked it aside and reached into her toga to grab her by the breasts instead. The heroine squeezed the huge handfuls, her fingers curling inward to crush the big motherly orbs like a pair of vices. Hippolyta howled as she was caught in midair, shocked by the intimate agony as she grabbed at Diana’s wrists.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’ve known me all my life, mother, but I know your tricks as well,\" Diana warned with a slightly bitter growl to her voice.\n\nWonder Woman flew a few feet up, lifting Hippolyta with her before spinning in place. The eldest queen shrieked as she was whipped around by her breasts, spinning so fast that her loose toga went flying off her body. With her mother fully naked, Diana dove abruptly towards the ground and spiked her head into the surface with her tits still serving as handles. The earth gave way as Hippolyta was driven head-first into the ground like a stake, her big bare tits the only thing that stopped her from going further as she remained suspended upside down. Diana’s eyes flared with more divine righteousness as she raised a hand and brought its palm crashing down on one of Hippolyta's ass cheeks. The thick booty wobbled like wild as the shockwave of Queen Diana’s wrath coursed through the queen’s famous ass. Her screams could be heard through the thick earth around her head as her legs kicked around frantically. With her options so limited, Diana easily wove around the blind thrashing and kept the thunderous spanks raining down on her. She only stopped when she raised a fist and brought it hammering down between Hippolyta’s legs. Her mother’s weakness for shaking her ass around and being spanked was made perfectly clear as she hit with a wet splat, sending an abrupt squirting orgasm gushing out of herself like a fountain. Hippolyta’s howls of pleasure echoed underground as her body spasmed and finally came to a stop.\n\nDiana turned back to Power Girl just as she was regaining some of her senses. The busty blonde put on her most focused expression and rushed at Wonder Woman, firing off a blast of her heat vision. It went right for Diana’s breasts, just as the brunette expected. She crossed her arms in front of her and deflected the twin beams, expertly redirecting them back to zap Karen in the crotch with one of them. The blonde yelped and cut off her charge, doubling over to clutch her stinging snatch.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was wide open for Diana to fly at her and slam a double uppercut into PG’s tits. They flew up from the impact, jiggling as they slapped the blonde in the face. Karen’s eyes crossed in a daze as her goddess of a wife unleashed a barrage of punches on her, pounding her huge boobs around like fleshy punching bags. The gawking PG was powerless to stop her blinding assault that only seemed to grow faster and stronger as she went, unleashing her full power in their unrestricted spar. Her fists only stopped when Diana pivoted sharply on one boot, slapping Karen across the face with her tits as they popped out of her costume. The fleshy smack made Karen’s head jerk to one side, reeling and collapsing to the ground. She weakly pushed at the ground, trying to force herself back up. Her blurry eyes focused just to see the limp Hippolyta buried upside down not far from her.\n\n\"Okay... oof... that’s eno-UFF!\"\n\nKaren was cut off again as Diana stood over her and sat down sharply. Her dropping hips smashed her crotch into the blonde heroine’s face, muffling her voice with her muff as Diana glared down at her.\n\n\"Your yield is not accepted. Not yet...\" she intoned ominously.\n\nKaren’s eyes went wide as the only part of her face visible past Diana’s thighs and crotch. Her legs squeezed around her head, making her go beet red as her air was cut off. She gagged and started sweating buckets on the spot as she started to realize that for all their teasing and sexual situations, Diana really was one of the most powerful warriors on the planet (if not the galaxy) when she wanted to be. And she’d just provoked her into going all out on her.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wonder Woman/Diana**: \n - Appearance: Wears a Wonder Woman costume.\n - Personality: Initially nervous and flinching around her lovers, but later shows confidence and assertiveness.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Combat training\n * Godly reflexes\n * Can draw upon godly energy (\"god mode\") to enhance her abilities\n * Uses the Lasso of Truth, which can bind opponents and reveal their secrets\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Karen (Power Girl) and Hippolyta (Queen)\n * Daughter to Hippolyta (Queen)\n\n2. **Power Girl/Karen**:\n - Appearance: Busty blonde wearing a white leotard.\n - Personality: Confident, playful, and teasing.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Superhuman speed\n * Heat vision\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Diana (Wonder Woman) and Hippolyta (Queen)\n\n3. **Hippolyta/Queen**:\n - Appearance: Traditional Amazonian attire, including a toga.\n - Personality: Motherly, caring, and understanding.\n - Special Abilities:\n * Combat skills\n * Can withstand significant physical punishment\n - Relationships:\n * Wife to Diana (Wonder Woman) and Karen (Power Girl)\n * Queen and mother to Diana\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Diana has a tendency to store away her godly energy during times of peace, only using it when necessary.\n* Power Girl is confident in her abilities and often teases others, particularly Diana.\n* Hippolyta is a skilled combatant and can withstand significant physical punishment.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Lasso of Truth**: An enchanted rope that can bind opponents and reveal their secrets.\n* **Bracelets**: Diana uses her bracelets to channel her godly energy, unleashing powerful blasts of energy.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place within the DC Comics universe, specifically involving characters from the Justice League.\n* Amazons possess advanced combat skills and magical abilities.\n* The Lasso of Truth is an enchanted object that can reveal the truth and bind opponents.\n* Characters can access and control their godly energy, which enhances their abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story occurs on Paradise Island, home of the Amazons.\n* The Amazons are depicted as having advanced combat skills and magical abilities.\n* The story implies a complex social hierarchy among the Amazons, with Hippolyta serving as queen and mother figure.\n* The world appears to be governed by magical rules, with objects like the Lasso of Truth holding significant power.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDiana kept up the head scissor as she bounced her hips up and down, looking like she was giving Power Girl an especially intense grinding at a strip club. Her bouncing curves were deceptive for the jackhammering force her thighs and hips were putting out to bash PG’s head against the ground, launching debris and shaking the earth beneath her thrusts. Even in her dread at the situation, when Diana started pummeling her pussy at super speed, the rapid bursts of pain were close enough to a vibration to make PG thrust her hips up, eyes rolling as she came from the clitoral beating.\n\nKaren was getting lightheaded from the choking and the beating, just for Diana to suddenly stand back up. She grabbed Power Girl by the hair and went to Hippolyta, unearthing her like an especially milfy carrot. The curvy queen spat out some dirt in a glassy-eyed daze, but Diana just took both her wives by the hair and went rocketing across the water. She pushed their heads lower than her as she cruised over the surface, shoving their heads beneath the ocean water. She tore great trenches along the surface with the super strong women’s faces, settling slowly back into place in her wake. The naked beauties’ bare tits flopped around as the crashing waves slapped and punished their jugs, sending shocks of pain to make them shriek and gasp, choking on the water as they went.\n\nDiana came to an abrupt stop, tossing them both a couple feet into the air. The dazed women coughed up water as their tits were battered bright red from the merciless surface of the water smacking them around. Their heads lolled as their bodies ragdolled, just for Diana to fly after them and slam her bracelets together. Her godly energy erupted out of them and launched both Hippolyta and Karen into the sky, heat scorching every inch of them as they flew like shrieking shooting stars. They had just flown into the lower atmosphere when Diana caught up to them, grabbing them both and slamming them together. She caught Karen while she was upside down in her freefall tumble, so this meant that she was pushed into Hippolyta with her face buried in her pussy and vice versa. Diana wrapped her arms around both her wives at once, forcing them tighter together and flying back down towards the island they’d started on in a double piledriver. Their naked bodies smashed into the island hard enough that the landmass nearly split in half as the goddess brought her mighty lovers crashing to the earth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTheir bodies flopped out of her grasp into the deep crater, eyes rolled almost completely back into their heads. Diana wrapped her strong arms around each of their necks, squashing their faces against her own plump breasts while their gawking, drooling lips were pushed together in a clumsy kiss. They still gagged as her bulging muscles tightened around their throats, pushing them tighter against her chest and each other’s lips.\n\n\"Now... do you yield?\" Diana asked sternly.\n\nHippolyta and Karen were barely conscious, but they had enough strength and wits about them to raise their hands and tap out rapidly against Diana’s thighs. They sputtered some pathetic attempts at words, but their surrender was obvious. The divine glow finally left Diana’s body as she let herself relax and her limp wives fell from her arms. The normally uptight warrior woman sighed and cracked a smile.\n\n\"Thank you... I think I needed that,\" she said fondly.\n\nShe ended up having to pick up her wives over her shoulders to fly them back to their hotel. They didn’t have the convenience of the healing springs from Paradise Island with them, but she always kept some emergency bottles on hand. She spent the night massaging her lovers like she had on many other nights, but this time felt different. She was rubbing the healing waters into them rather than any sort of forced worship, and they clearly knew it. In fact, Karen and Hippolyta seemed rather turned on by her new confidence and show of strength putting them in their place. When it came to their evening’s lovemaking, there was no question who was in charge and who was on top for the night.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Ochako**: \n - Appearance: A curvy woman with gigantic breasts, a large rear end, and a denim thong.\n - Personality: Concerned about her friend Izuku, determined, nervous, and confident (despite uncertainty).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friend with Izuku.\n\n2. **Izuku (Deku)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to have a large penis (monstercock) and possibly average build.\n - Personality: Nervous, frustrated, desperate, and passionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friends with Ochako.\n\n3. **Toru Hagakure**:\n - Appearance: Invisible.\n - Personality: Happy, lustful, and secretly desirous of joining or watching others engage in sex.\n - Special Abilities: Invisibility.\n - Relationships: Observes Ochako and Izuku without interacting with them.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n- Both Ochako and Izuku exhibit intense physical reactions to each other's presence, particularly due to Ochako's changed body shape.\n- They are both deeply invested in their physical interactions, often finding themselves lost in desire.\n- Hagakure has an ability to remain invisible while still experiencing pleasure from observing others' intimate activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n- **None mentioned**, except for the following objects:\n * Condoms (implied): Used by Izuku before engaging in masturbation.\n * Shorts/Thongs/Pants: Worn by Ochako, which get stretched due to her size.\n * Tank Top/Bra: Worn by Ochako, providing minimal coverage.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* There is no clear magical system or world rules mentioned in the story.\n* However, the existence of Hagakure's invisibility suggests some form of supernatural abilities might exist within the universe.\n* The social hierarchy of the school (UA) seems to allow for some level of discretion regarding personal relationships and desires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n- The setting appears to be a high school environment, specifically at a school called UA.\n- The social dynamics seem relaxed enough to allow for close friendships between students.\n- There may be some level of tolerance for unconventional behavior among students, given the lack of explicit repercussions for Hagakure's actions.\n\nPlease note that the provided story contains mature themes and graphic content, which I have only summarized in a factual manner.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOchako was starting to get concerned. In recent weeks, she’d started to notice Izuku leaving classes early, and he was hanging out with his friends much less than usual. He always had this brittle look on his face, as though he desperately wanted – or needed – to be somewhere else, always nervous, sometimes sweating. No one had else had commented on his strange behaviour so far – at least, not to his face – and so, one day, before classes were due to start, Ochako decided to take matters into her own hands.\n\nShe dressed stiffly, a grim demeanour about her as she tugged on her shorts – little more than a denim thong, thanks to the sheer size of her enormous, doughy ass and jutting hips – and a tank top that constituted barely more coverage than a bra, her vast, jiggling, sloshing shelves of underboob exposed and shifting deliciously with every movement. She did her morning stretches in front of the mirror, then stood and stared at herself for a long time, fists clenched by her sides, jaw tight. How did the prospect of talking to Izuku make her this nervous? Her chest heaved in and out like bellows, her heart hammering within. \"Come on, Ochako,\" she said. \"You’re a hero! You can do this...\"\n\nAt last, red-faced and nervous near to delirium, Ochako left her room and headed for Izuku’s. She was going to find out exactly what was bothering her friend, and if she could help, she’d do everything in her power to do so.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don’t worry, Izuku,\" she said under her breath. \"I’m coming.\"\n\n\"Fuhhh...\" Izuku wiped sweat from his brow and gave another desperate moan. It was nearly time for class – he had to drain himself some more, or else he wouldn’t be able to go. Grinding his teeth, he sat up and grappled his throbbing enormity once again, not even trying to seek another condom before he started to pump his meat up and down, up and down, rumbling in tortured bliss as he massaged his two-foot monstrosity. \n\nThe source of his frustration was Ochako. She didn’t even seem aware of the ways her body had changed in the last few months, but Izuku couldn’t stop looking. Her boobs had grown way past the size of her own head, and her rump had expanded to a gigantic size that lifted the hem of any skirt she wore, and stretched any pants close to bursting. How she could walk around like normal, he had no idea; all he knew was that, if he spent any amount of time in the same room as Ochako, he’d start to get hopelessly erect, his balls churning up a monstrous load. He’d already clogged several drains just by jerking off in UA’s various bathrooms, but what other choice did he have...?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJust then, there came a knock on the door. \"Izuku?\" called Ochako’s voice. \"Izuku, we need to talk.\"\n\nOh no, not now...! Izuku looked down at his massive monstercock, so thick and riddled with throbbing veins, drooling a constant ooze of precum from its broad, pink head... He tried to keep quiet, hoping Ochako would think he’d already left his room, but then she said:\n\n\"I know you’re in there; I heard you panting. What’s going on?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIzuku clapped a hand over his mouth and gave a frustrated growl. He was naked, glossy, surrounded by streaks and puddles of cum. Even now, he couldn’t prevent himself from picturing Ochako on the other side of the door...her gigantic tits smushed against the wood...the concern written on her gorgeous face... Izuku’s eyes darkened, and he grasped his cock again, jerking desperately up and down. \"Mmgh...\"\n\n\"Izuku, if you don’t answer the door right this second...\" Ochako paused, and Izuku thought she might have gone away – but then, to his horror, the door handle turned. \n\nHe must have locked it the night before. Right?\n\nThe door swung open. Ochako stood in the threshold, her eyes settling on Izuku in his state of nakedness and orgasmic exhaustion. They stared at each other for a long time, frozen to their respective spots, until Izuku raised a weak hand and said, \"Uh, this isn’t—\"\n\nHis eyes widened, and then rolled back as he hit a surprise orgasm – moaning like a slut as he blasted thick streamers of cum across the room. He blasted Ochako directly, soaking her front in jets of rich, fertile cream, one after another, gunking her face and her tits and her legs in white goo. She stood still against the deluge, not quite able to respond as hot spunk splattered across her.\n\nWhen it was over, cream dripped and oozed down Ochako’s body, dribbling between her tits and over her lips. She blinked a few times, then almost unconsciously rolled out her tongue to swipe around her mouth, scooping a big mouthful of cum back and then swallowing loudly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"This isn’t...what it looks like...\" Izuku said weakly.\n\nOchako stepped forward.\n\nSchlorp, plorp, plorp, plorp.~ \n\nGrotesque, gooey noises filled the room as Ochako hotdogged Izuku’s monstercock between her gigantic asscheeks, massaging his two-foot fuckrod from base to tip and back down again, not giving the horny stud a moment’s reprieve. He gasped for precious air, unable to believe what he was seeing: Ochako squatting over his lap, facing toward him with her hands planted on the bedsheets, her giant tits squishing across his chest as she jerked him off with that perfect ass of hers. \n\n\"So this was what you needed all along?\" she asked as he moaned wildly. \"You could have just asked...\"\n\nHer look of confidence was brittle; she didn’t really know what she was doing, only that she had to keep moving forwards, or else risk her façade falling apart. She grunted as she brought her hips down in a sudden smack on Izuku’s pelvis, making her thick cheeks jiggle from the impact, only to bounce them back up – and launch into a rough, twerking series of ass-plaps up and down on Izuku’s dick. Smack, smack, clap, smack, clap! Her juicy butt rippled around his dick, jerking him off hard and fast as he drooled a near-constant stream of precum over her back and booty.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I never knew you were so huge,\" Ochako commented, lowering herself further – pancaking her boobs out on his chest as her lips loomed closer and closer to his own. She licked around her mouth, and Izuku shuddered in deep anticipation – a moment before she kissed him deeply, tongue sliding over his own, sucking so hard that their lips formed a vacuum-seal and stretched outwards before popping apart again.\n\nSparked to action, Izuku grabbed big handfuls of Ochako’s jiggling rump and mashed, groped, and squeezed her cheeks desperately. \"Ochako...\" he breathed, then grunted as she pushed forwards and buried his head under her giant tits! He struggled with the hem of her shirt, clawing it upwards, over and around her gargantuan udders until they spilled into the open air and completely engulfed his head and shoulders. Kissing, filling his mouth with her smooth and sensitive titflesh, Izuku lost himself to the flood of warmth – basking in the sensation of her ass jolting around his cock again and again, driving him towards a blissful—\n\nOnce his orgasm died down to a dribble, Ochako pursed her lips and crooned in amazement. \"You’re still hard...\" she said, looking back over her shoulder at Izuku’s monstercock towering over her giant bubblebutt. Slowly, she peeled her cheeks up and off his dick, then turned and knelt straddling his midriff, her ass on his chest and his cock pressing up her belly and between her tits. She groped her giant udders together, massaging his mighty member between them and watching white cream fill her cleavage. To Izuku’s surprise, Ochako leaned her head down and dipped her mouth into her own cleavage, lifting her boobs ever so slightly so she could slurp up the jizz pooling there. \"Mmmh...\" She swallowed, then leaned back – lifting her hips so she could tug her shorts all the way off, exposing her tight little pussy to the open air. Izuku moaned when he felt her wetness against the base of his cock, pushing needily up his shaft as she rose into a squat once again – this time facing away from him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOchako rose until her pussylips could smooch his cockhead, her hands grasping his massive, throbbing shaft for support. She guided his ultra-thick glans so it pressed firmly against her smooth cunt, then groaned as she started to apply her weight – stretching herself around his ungodly dick. \"Oh...\" she moaned sweetly, lips pursing and eyes glazing over with lust. \"I can’t believe...I’m even trying this...\"\n\nAnd then she jerked her hips, squeaking as several more inches plunged into her. Izuku moaned too, grasping Ochako’s waist with both hands and staring at his own cock sinking into her pussy. \"It actually...went in...\" he murmured in awe. Was this some kind of twisted dream, where he’d wake up feeling hornier than ever before? He hoped not; this was everything he’d ever fantasised about, finally come to life. He arched his back in an attempt to push his cock deeper, to feel more of Ochako’s perfect, soaking heat wrapped around his cock, but that wasn’t necessary; Ochako didn’t intend to let this end until she’d experienced every last inch of his monsterdick buried inside her. She started to bounce on his dick, slowly at first, swirling her hips in circles – but she picked up the pace with each passing second, pressing a hand over the bulge that formed in her belly when she took him deep enough, challenging herself to swallow another inch with each downward stroke. Soon Izuku was lodged more than a foot inside her, and there was still half of his cock left to go. Ochako gasped and squeaked and squealed, her eyes rolling back frantically despite her attempts to keep her composure. If this kept up, she’d lose her mind before she took it all!\n\n\"Nnngh, hold on!\" she cried, then pitched forward, grasped Izuku’s thighs, and slammed her hips down in a brutal blow on Izuku’s cock. SCHLORP! Her pussy gaped wide, swallowing his member all the way to the hilt and bulging her belly like crazy! Ochako’s eyes watered, her lips drew back from her clenched teeth, and she gave a deep, animalistic gurgle of pure delight as she hit a magnificent orgasm – squirting all over Izuku’s pelvis as her pussy gripped and squeezed and jerked him off inside her! \"Oh! Hnnfff~!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe started to batter his cock with rough thrusts, fucking him more than he was fucking her, jiggling her udders over his knees and quivering from head to toe as she took more dick than any girl was designed to take. \"Ah! Ah! Ah!\" she gasped with each balls-deep, womb-stretching thrust, clutching her belly as it warped around Izuku’s incredible girth. \"You’re – so amazing, Deku...!\" Her eyes rolled back again as she hit a second orgasm, biting her bottom lip and mewling through her teeth. Izuku shuddered on the bed below her, gripping the sheets with white knuckles and moaning in desperation. He could feel an orgasm building up inside him – the biggest yet, like his frustration over the last few weeks had created a monstrous backlog that was only now starting to loosen. One thing was for sure: when he unleashed the flood, it was going to be unbelievable.\n\nOchako kept slapping her cunt down on the base of his cock again and again, brutalising him, making him whine in bliss – until, at last, he gave a long, warbling howl for mercy, sinking his fingers knuckle-deep into her asscheeks and pulling her down hard. He exploded a mighty rush of semen into Ochako’s womb, blast after blast after blast, expanding her womb and inflating her belly like a fucking balloon. Her teeth slammed together, and she shook and clutched her bloating tummy with both hands, losing her mind to the sensation of being flooded with a whole gallon of jizz.\n\nIzuku kept twitching beneath her long after she flopped onto her back and sprawled on top of him, eyes rolled back and tongue lolling from her mouth, passing out from the intensity of it all. Izuku groaned, and pawed gently at the sides of her inflated cum-tum, feeling the pressure packed into her middle.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Ochako**: \n - Appearance: A curvy woman with gigantic breasts, a large rear end, and a denim thong.\n - Personality: Concerned about her friend Izuku, determined, nervous, and confident (despite uncertainty).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friend with Izuku.\n\n2. **Izuku (Deku)**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to have a large penis (monstercock) and possibly average build.\n - Personality: Nervous, frustrated, desperate, and passionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Close friends with Ochako.\n\n3. **Toru Hagakure**:\n - Appearance: Invisible.\n - Personality: Happy, lustful, and secretly desirous of joining or watching others engage in sex.\n - Special Abilities: Invisibility.\n - Relationships: Observes Ochako and Izuku without interacting with them.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n- Both Ochako and Izuku exhibit intense physical reactions to each other's presence, particularly due to Ochako's changed body shape.\n- They are both deeply invested in their physical interactions, often finding themselves lost in desire.\n- Hagakure has an ability to remain invisible while still experiencing pleasure from observing others' intimate activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n- **None mentioned**, except for the following objects:\n * Condoms (implied): Used by Izuku before engaging in masturbation.\n * Shorts/Thongs/Pants: Worn by Ochako, which get stretched due to her size.\n * Tank Top/Bra: Worn by Ochako, providing minimal coverage.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* There is no clear magical system or world rules mentioned in the story.\n* However, the existence of Hagakure's invisibility suggests some form of supernatural abilities might exist within the universe.\n* The social hierarchy of the school (UA) seems to allow for some level of discretion regarding personal relationships and desires.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n- The setting appears to be a high school environment, specifically at a school called UA.\n- The social dynamics seem relaxed enough to allow for close friendships between students.\n- There may be some level of tolerance for unconventional behavior among students, given the lack of explicit repercussions for Hagakure's actions.\n\nPlease note that the provided story contains mature themes and graphic content, which I have only summarized in a factual manner.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAt long last, his monstercock began to soften – and as it did so, cream spurted from Ochako’s pussy in high-pressure jets that sailed across the room and left big streaks on the floor. \n\nSlowly, Ochako returned to consciousness. She met Izuku’s gaze, and quietly, they kissed each other, basking in the afterglow of their amazing, draining sex.\n\nNeither of them had any idea that they had a guest. Out of every five spurts of cream from Ochako’s cunt, one of them vanished in mid-air; caught in the invisible, open mouth of one Toru Hagakure. The invisible girl groaned quietly, schlicking away at her cunt with both hands as she watched the lovers squirming together on the bed. More than anything she wanted to join them, but this would do for now – watching from the sidelines, unseen and unheard.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she lowered herself onto all fours, and started to lick jizz from the floor, she thanked God for her power. Like this, she could go to class with a belly full of cum, and no one would be any the wiser. She could leave one of her gloves on her desk, and openly masturbate in the midst of her fellow students, and there was no way for any of them to know.\n\nThe biggest slut in UA gave a happy little moan. But maybe...maybe someday she’d fulfil all of her long-held fantasies. Eyeing Izuku’s flaccid cock as it slipped from Ochako’s pussy, Hagakure crawled forwards – close enough to bring her lips just under Izuku’s cockhead and let it drool into her open mouth.\n\nYeah...someday she’d take it all for herself.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Ana**: \n - Appearance: Wearing her old Overwatch uniform.\n - Personality: Sarcastic, playful, slightly older, and confident.\n - Special Abilities: Augmentations for safe birth.\n - Relationships:\n * Close relationship with Widow (intimate partner).\n * Motherly affection towards Pharah.\n\n2. **Widow**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Villainous, apathetic, dominant, and somewhat sadistic.\n - Special Abilities: Spider-like abilities (e.g., crawling under people, stinger).\n - Relationships:\n * Intimate partner with Ana.\n * Has a complex dynamic with Tracer.\n\n3. **Tracer**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Playful, flirtatious, and mischievous.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Dynamic with Widow; seems to be aware of Widow's intimate life with Ana.\n * Mother figure to Pharah.\n\n4. **Pharah**:\n - Appearance: Bound by ropes and wearing Overwatch uniform.\n - Personality: Annoyed, frustrated, and sarcastic.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Daughter/child of Ana.\n * Subject to Widow's control during the scene.\n\n5. **Hanzo**:\n - Appearance: Rising in the tube.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, reacts with shock (\"Nani!\").\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Present but not actively involved in the scene.\n\n6. **Mercy**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Observant, matter-of-fact.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Witness to the scene, possibly close friend or ally to the group.\n\n7. **Winston**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Helpful, observant.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Provides assistance to the group.\n\n8. **Spawn of Typhon** (author):\n - The author creates a Twitter account and warns readers about explicit content.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Ana uses augmentations provided by Mercy for a safe birth.\n* Widow has spider-like abilities, including using a stinger and crawling under people.\n* Tracer inserts a dildo into Ana's throat while Widow engages in anal sex with her.\n* Pharah is bound by ropes and forced to watch the intimate scene between Ana and Widow.\n* The group uses unique devices and tools, such as the strapon and anal beads.\n* Characters engage in explicit conversations and interactions throughout the scene.\n* Widow's visor has a command phrase (\"Personne n'échappe à mon regard\") that she says after Ana climaxes.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Strapon**: A device used for anal sex, which Widow employs with Ana.\n2. **Anal Beads**: Used inside Ana's anus, covered in blunted spikes.\n3. **Dildo**: Inserted into both Ana's throat and vagina by Tracer.\n4. **Ropes**: Used to bind Pharah, making it difficult for her to move or speak.\n5. **Spider Stinger**: Widow uses this to thrust slowly into Ana.\n6. **Visor**: Widow's visor has a command phrase that she utters after Ana climaxes.\n7. **Makeup Kit**: Contains acetone, which Winston suggests using to clean Pharah's slime.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In this world, characters can use unique devices like the strapon and anal beads for intimate activities.\n* The Overwatch team appears to have access to advanced technology, including Mercy's augmentations for safe births.\n* Characters can engage in explicit conversations and interactions without repercussions.\n* The rules governing the world do not seem to prohibit or restrict the use of such devices or activities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place post-war, with the survivors focusing on repopulation efforts.\n* The Overwatch team is present, suggesting a larger universe with established heroes and villains.\n* The world may have advanced technology, as seen with Mercy's augmentations and the unique devices used in the scene.\n* Social hierarchies are hinted at through Pharah's annoyance at being bound and forced to watch the intimate scene.\n* Laws governing the world are unclear, but they appear to allow for explicit content and activities.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Okay,\" Widow sighs heavily and gets up, pushing her hands on her knees as she does. \"Time for you, vieille femme.\"\n\nAna is wearing her old Overwatch uniform, cap and coat and all. The crotch of her pants is unzipped slightly. \n\n\"Eighth donor,\" Widow speaks with an inflection of newfound villainy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHanzo rises in the tube. \n\n\"So you're gonna pop some baby batter in this one,\" Tracer smirks at him. \n\n\"Nani!\" Hanzo screams as the fluid covers him in sleep. \n\n\"Oh, it's not so bad,\" Ana shrugs. \"I have augmentations to secure a safe birth. Mercy saw to that.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Piece of cake,\" Mercy acknowledges. \n\nWidow lifts Ana's bound ankles and crawls under them. The spider sticks her stinger in apathetically and thrusts slowly with folded arms.\n\n\"You don't have to be gentle just because I'm older than you,\" Ana smirks with the left side of her lips. \n\n\"Oui, oui. I'll consider it.\"\n\nAna forcefully squeezes her legs to drag Widow closer, sending the strapon all the way in. Widow frowns. Ana uses her legs to make Widow move in and out.\n\n\"Are you going to make an old woman do all the work?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Peut être.\"\n\nAna sighs and looks away to her left.\n\n\"Maybe I'm just biding my time...as a spider does?\" she continues her light movements. \n\n\"Sure you are. It's my age, isn't it?\" Ana fake-pouts. \n\n\"Your age has nothing to do with it, you hag,\" Widow gives her one slightly harder thrust before continuing slowly. \n\n\"Hah.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith her left hand, Widow grabs the bindings on Ana's wrist to lift her arms a little. Widow slips her right hand between Ana's fingers. \n\n\"Sorry about the eye,\" Widow shrugs while staring up to her right, avoiding Ana's gaze. \n\n\"It's no bother. I should have shot first anyway. It's my fault,\" she explains offhandedly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Thanks a lot,\" Widow rolls her eyes to her left. \n\n\"Ana,\" Tracer gasps. \n\nAna smirks at Pharah and tells her, \"You're going to have a little brother or sister. Aren't you excited?\"\n\n\"Stop it mom. No talking to me from here on out. Radio – silence,\" Pharah gets annoyed. \n\n\"I'll help with that,\" Widow takes the two loose ropes around Ana's neck, places them between her teeth, and cinches them tight.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Are you really gonna not let me get up?\" Pharah complains. \n\n\"Non. I want you to watch. And besides, you picked that...tedious bondage. I don't even know what that is...much less how to get it off you. And I'm already in the middle of this.\"\n\n\"Ugh,\" Pharah scoffs and mutters, \"I knew I should have picked something easier.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTracer creeps over as if to figure out how to let Pharah get up. \n\n\"Tsk, non. No, no, no,\" Widow waggles her left index finger at Tracer as if she's a cat trying to push a glass of the kitchen table. \n\n\"It's alright,\" Pharah grunts and then hisses spitefully, \"I'll watch.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Heh,\" Tracer shrugs and slips her dildo between the two ropes and into Ana's throat. \n\nWidow scrunches up her face, \"Something feels weird.\"\n\nShe unzips Ana's pants further and realizes black anal beads are stuffed inside her.\n\nWidow scoops her right middle finger into the ring and pulls one ball out, realizing they're covered in blunted spikes.\n\n\"Femme sale. Look at this,\" she pops the bead back in. \"And they're so big.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Gwuen gou glet to blee gli alrge, blu do vluat glo glav gltou,\" Ana slurs. \n\n\"What?\" Widow asks so Tracer slides out. \n\n\"Glah,\" Ana takes a breath. \"When you get to be my age, you do what you have to.\"\n\n\"Hmmm. I do like the way your sphincter puckers so greedily around them,\" Widow cocks her head to her right to ogle Ana's ass. \n\n\"Well –,\" Ana tries to speak. \n\n\"Non. No more talking,\" Widow blurts and then tells Tracer, \"Back inside her.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes, ma'am,\" she salutes with her right hand and returns the dildo to Ana's throat. \n\n\"This butt secret amuses me,\" Widow tightens her grip on Ana's wrist binding and begins thrusting harder. \n\nEvery so often, Widow pops out some beads before pushing them back inside.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, you know what would be amazing?\" Tracer perks up while pressing her hands into Ana's breasts through her uniform. \n\n\"What?\" Widow lowers her left eyebrow while raising her right one. \n\n\"When she gets off, you should say your command phrase for your visor.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Non,\" Widow whips her head away to her right. \n\n\"She's almost theeeeerreeee,\" Tracer sings. \n\n\"Non.\"\n\n\"I feel her quivvvverinnnn'.\"\n\n\"Non.\"\n\n\"Come on. Say it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Non.\" \n\n\"Say it, say it, say it, say it, say it,\" Tracer thrusts quickly with each phrase, rocking back and forth with her hands still on Ana's chest.\n\n\"Ugh. Fine,\" Widow sighs heavily as Ana climaxes. \"Personne n'échappe à mon regard.\"\n\n\"Yay,\" Tracer whispers with a lewd tone and lowering eyelids.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe slides out and stands up to stretch her arms high. Ana's eye narrows. \n\n\"What's that look for? Hmmm?\" Widow yanks Ana into a sitting position on the dildo. \n\n\"Does that mean you want more? To come again? Like your pretty daughter? The one I made into my pet?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm still right here you know,\" Pharah sighs. \n\n\"Geeerrrrr,\" Ana growls playfully. \n\n\"Oh?\" Widow pretends to be taken aback. \n\nShe forcefully yanks out all the beads in one lengthy motion, letting them clatter far away into the middle of the room, drawing a moan from Ana, \"Guruuuhhhh.\" \n\nWidow moves the wrist binding to hang on the back of her neck. The spider winds her left hand around the rope behind Ana's head along with her braid, tugging them back forcefully to reveal her neck. With one fluid hop, Widow unsheathes the dildo from Ana's vagina and slides the rod into her anus. \n\n\"You're an anal chienne. You came from your ass before, didn't you?\" Widow whispers close to Ana's dead eye while thrashing her right fingers across Ana's vagina and thrusting faster and faster.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Come. Come for me again. Acknowledge me as your better,\" Widow pushes Ana's head forwards and bracers their foreheads together so they can have a stare-down. \"I'm the better sniper.\"\n\nAna can't stop from drooling. \n\n\"Come and admit it. You're going to come. Come. Do it. Do it,\" Widow demands and stops wiping her fingers across Ana's vagina, grabbing her clit tightly and shaking it. \n\n\"Ughhhhhh,\" Ana orgasms again, but this time, squirts forcefully all over Widow's chest. \n\n\"Yeah. There it is. That's the real orgasm,\" Widow pulls out abruptly and lets Ana flop onto her back again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That girl has issues,\" Mercy mutters.\n\nTracer removes the rope from Ana's mouth. \n\n\"Nap time,\" she blurts and pretends to fall asleep, flopping her right cheek onto the floor. \n\n\"Sure,\" Widow rises with a flick of her torso that sends sweat hurdling far behind her. \n\nTracer undoes all the ropes. \n\n\"Anyone have ideas to get that gunk off Pharah?\" Widow glances around at those on the table.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What even is that?\" Winston sniffs the air. \"Smells like tar.\"\n\n\"It's not tar,\" Pharah huffs. \"It's something I make out of rocket fuel and glue.\"\n\n\"Sheesh,\" Winston pulls at his collar with his right index finger. \"Oh wait. You have a makeup kit over there.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good nose,\" Widow compliments. \n\n\"Acetone. Use your nail polish remover,\" he tells her. \n\n\"Awwwwrrrr,\" Widow growl-whines. \"I don't want to use that up.\"\n\n\"Come on, Widow. I messed up,\" Pharah complains. \n\n\"I'll make you some more when I get the chance,\" Winston promises. \n\n\"Fine,\" Widow quick-turns counter-clockwise to strut away with lengthy elegant strides.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter digging around in her black makeup bag, she pulls out a clear bottle. She unscrews the white cap and empties some remover around the three patches of slime. Pharah slides her hands and feet free, standing and shaking her fingers around to flick the excess off. \n\nWhile cleaning her strapon at the table, Widow sighs, \"We've made such a mess here.\"<|eot_id|>"
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They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe countless niceties offered within the confines of the Aether Paradise are considered by its visitors to be a cool layer of icing spread along the exterior of a larger and much more satisfying experiential treat.\n\nThe ‘treat’ in question is commonly considered to be the sanctuary's location. Built into the ocean several miles away from any one of the 4 islands that comprise the Alola region, it offers a kind of structured and sunny seclusion unseen within the islands and the mainland beyond them.\n\nWithin the paradise, one is not so far away from the modern world as to be without the comforts that it offers, but not so close as to be denied immediate access to cloudless skies, bone-warming sunlight, and water so clear that most all of the Pokemon that inhabit it are visible.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShrewd in spite of her innumerable eccentricities, the lengthy calm enjoyed throughout the Alola region following the instantiation of its Pokemon League was purposed by the Aether Foundation's CEO as an opportunity to make the sanctuary more visitor friendly. For every expansion made to its Pokemon preservation facilities, hospitable additions were made to the craft to makes its interior more liveable for visitors. Among them were luxurious rooms for wealthy tourists intent on enjoying the sanctuary to the fullest, a small shopping outlet offering the latest in Aether Foundation products, production studios for company media projects, and eateries with which to feed any and all guests who opted to reside within it for an extended period of time.\n\n \n\nWithin a matter of years, the name 'Aether Paradise' rang truer than ever. Without once forgetting the need to preserve and protect as many Pokemon species as possible, the Aether Foundation's headquarters became as much a place for humans as it was for Pokemon.\n\nIn fact, it was within one of the many sleek cafe-like establishments built into the floating base that the latest phase in the latest of the foundation's advertising efforts was taking place.\n\nThere, the cafe's emptied patio space could be found occupied by a single young woman dressed appropriately for the sunny skies shining down on her. Ahead of her could be found the equipment and manpower commonly utilized in professional photo-shoots whilst a very small number of VIPs could be found off to either side of the shoot-area.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGiven a glance, the scene's qualities seemed typical for a modeling job in progress. \n\nGiven an actual look, specifically one directed at the massively pony-tailed model at the 'center' of these activities, one would find that a seamlessly professional photo-shoot was not the only thing taking place within the area.\n\nWhat exactly was occurring was a matter of one's own interpretation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"...I-I am most embarrassed! If this must be done this way, I-I would ask that it be done as quickly as possible! I w-will stay here for as long as is necessary, so please do not delay!\"\n\n \n\nSpurred from her reserved silence by a knot of discomfort within her stomach, Hapu raised her voice to address the camera-equipped males that surrounded her. Fidgeting within the jet-black ¾ length hybrid leggings suckled to the meat of her thighs and the thin, long-length athletic blouse fighting to keep the swell of her breasts modest, one could imagine one of her outfit or position as negatively affecting her ability to concentrate.\n\nHapu believed that it was the former of the pair that irritated her more so than the latter. This belief was one rooted in self-deception—an activity she had become uncomfortable familiar with in recent weeks.\n\nWhat truly ‘bothered’ her was entirely unrelated to both of these things. Nevertheless, the feelings themselves were not without validation. Recent months—years if one considered the time that she had spent married—had left her more accustomed to wearing more traditionally feminine clothing no matter its tightness or scantiness.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTightness and scantiness were not the qualities that irked her at present. Presently, the waist-length crew neck draped over her upper body imposed a feature-defining femininity that flushed her cheeks to look at.\n\n \n\nEnveloping her torso with just enough ‘give’ to avoid a skin tight hold over the bloat and protrusion of her breasts or a rupturing of its threads as they bounced was a t-shirt that exposed the end portion of her abdominals (and her belly button by proxy). Through its soft-violet threads, recent ‘gains’ made in her bust (an increase of her cup-size from a pillow-y H to a borderline obscene I could be appreciated without the descent of one’s mind into utter perversion. The material that surrounding each of the engorged melon-tear drops was neither excessive enough to suggest that Hapu was wearing a parka, nor so flexible as to render her a torso with breasts stapled to its front. The petite svelteness of her neck and shoulders were equally apparent from underneath it, as was the athletic squishiness of her midsection.\n\nThe tights affixed to her lower body were not so ideally structured. Intended as a hybrid between yoga-pants and whatever other garment girls wear in the gym these days, the synthetic material encapsulated and accentuated the fat-infused muscle-mass that Hapu had built up within her lower body. From the covered curvature of her hips down to the her kneecaps, the plush density of her thighs—both of which exceeded the width of her torso by a proportionately delicious margin— appeared as the perfect sort of huggable, body-sized pillow. As if crafted from a traffic light pole’s worth of flesh sheared and sculpted to an ideal excess, the stalks matched the bloat of her breasts in visual appeal with far less effort from the article of clothing that covered them.\n\nReally, if one considered the sneakers affixed to Hapu’s feet and the appropriately-wide calves that led into them (and perhaps the concealment of her buttocks against her seat as well), there was no contest as to which of the regions was superior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWere it that Hapu could appraise herself in a completely positive manner, the discomfort that plagued her wouldn’t exist. What she saw in the mirror upon donning the clothing given to her for the day’s shoot was a complete departure from who she believed herself to be.\n\nIt wasn’t, but this was what she believed.\n\nWhat the hormones in her head believed.\n\nAs had been the case with all of the other photo-shoots she had signed up for, the sole instruction that she had been given by the visual 'coach' that had been assigned to her was 'acting natural'. \n\nThe first time she had heard this request, she had responded to it with ease. Her body had been high on adrenaline and endorphins at the time, but there could be no helping this given her condition all of those weeks ago. Since then, adhering to this suggestion had become progressively more difficult for the former Kahuna. Nothing about her circumstance had changed, but somehow, she had.\n\nMore so than she was even aware.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the recipient of Hapu's complaint and all of the others that had preceded it, the latest of them prompted the capped shoot-director to signal for a short break. Right hand raised in a gesture meant to be understood by those present and left hand pressed up against his face, the lamentations of a broken man began trickling from his down-turned maw in the form of inaudible mutters.\n\n\"Christ, alright, let's try this...Marcus?\" shifting his head off to the right, he beckoned for his nearest aide's ear.\n\nWith it, he did the only thing that he could.\n\n\"Can you go over there and see if Lillie-ojou will sit in with her?\" he began. \"She (meaning Hapu) seems to relax a bit better with her around. I know she isn't dressed for it, but shooting a pair isn't going to kill the branding here, either.\"\n\nAll-too-used to this particular request, Marcus immediately set off from the shoot area over towards a trio of individuals standing at the cafe area's fringe.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTwo of the three were his employers—one younger and the other...probably younger still. The other was an equally significant figure around Alola, and for all intents and purposes, the person responsible for providing their production with a model as photogenic as she was painfully camera-shy.\n\nFor his own good, he only addressed one of the three.\n\n\"Sorry to disturb you, Ms.Lillie, but if possible, could you sit in with her on this one? Today doesn't seem like a very good day for her either...\"\n\nPassing a glance to both (name) and her mother, Lillie smiled weakly prior to producing a short wave towards the pair, and silently assenting to Marcus' request with a step forward.\n\nMuch to (name)'s dismay, this again left him with only Lusamine as company.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn the absence of the human 'stopper' that usually streamlined their interactions, blunt conversation began almost immediately.\n\n\"Oh dear. Is Hapu not doing well, (name)? A week of discomfort I can understand, but it's been nearly a month since we've started and she actually seems worse now than she was then...\" Lusamine began.\n\n(name) did not turn his head to respond to Lusamine's question. Instead holding his gaze forward so as not to draw too much attention to himself, he spoke from the corner of his mouth and emoted with his shoulders.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don't think so. She's seemed like her usual self this whole time, but if there's something she's hiding, it'd need to be life-threatening for her to show it.\"\n\n\"Is that so? You must know her quite well.\" replied Lusamine, eyes and face unmoved by current events. \"Perhaps I'm assuming too much, but it sounds like she can be rather difficult when she wishes to be.\"\n\n\"I think it'd be more strange if I wasn't at least somewhat familiar with her at this point. I wouldn't really call it difficult, either; just...different.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hapu**: \n - Appearance: Hapu is described as having a milk-chocolate complexion, black hair, and a ponytail. During pregnancy, she gains weight, particularly in her breasts and thighs.\n - Personality: Initially, Hapu appears to be camera-shy and uncomfortable with her appearance. However, as the story progresses, she becomes more confident and vocal about her desires, especially regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Husband (name): Their relationship evolves significantly as the story unfolds. They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well, as long as you think you can manage it. Clearly we're in no rush to finish with this, but I'd rather not make her endure something that seems to be making her uncomfortable...\" —\n\nWith this, Lusamine turned to impose face to face eye-contact with (name). The smile that brightened the borderline-artificial 'idealness' of her face seemed to suggest that meeting her gaze was unlikely to hinder the shoot's progression, but (name) refrained from doing so immediately for his own reasons.\n\nTo begin with, Lusamine had yet to finish speaking.\n\n\"I only wish you could've used some of that keen insight of yours before you stopped travelling around with my daughter. You may’ve ended up with a very different life had you looked around a little...\"\n\n(name) did not respond to this utterance. He turned his head in response to Lusamine’s prompt, but the meaning contained within her words suggested that any utterance offered in reprisal would be held against him in the future.\n\nThe playful sneer that Lusamine wore throughout the seconds that followed confirmed as much.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMutually trapped within a confrontation that did not yet exist, (name) and Lusamine stared at one another for a veritable eternity before a pair of significant noises from nearby presented a ‘need’ for their attention elsewhere.\n\n\"That’s it, we’ve got what we need! Good work, everyone!\"\n\nBehind the shoot-director's voice came a wave of applause from the crew surrounding him. In accordance with custom, both Lillie and Hapu (albeit much more sheepishly) stood to bow in appreciation shortly afterwards. The gestures were caught from the corner of the director’s eye, but amidst the applause from his team, his focus remained on catharsis.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If we need reshoots, they won’t be until we test what we have against an audience or two. I’ll worry about that, though—for now, everyone is free to go.\"\n\nWith this, those gathered for the sake of the event began to disperse back towards the core of the foundation. Some lingered to aid in the transport of the equipment moved into the area for the event. Most, however, were smart enough to do as they were told.\n\nOddly, the director himself was one of the last to leave the area. Passing a thankful nod to Lillie before beginning on his way, his exit just so happened to coincide with the approach of (name) and Lusamine from their nearby vantage point.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNot surprisingly, name wasted no time in moving up to Hapu’s front. Once directly opposite her frame, the concern that he had felt throughout the preceding pair of hours was validated through her appearance.\n\nHer posture and smile suggested otherwise, but Hapu was feverish. The middle of her face owned a peachy redness that just barely soaked through the milk-chocolate complexion of her skin. As well, a steamy sort of perspiration could be seen clinging to both her forehead and the edges of her cheeks. Easily mistakable as an adverse reaction to the day’s heat as combined with the stress induced by the photoshoot, (name)’s eyes considered its presence on her face as grounds to assume that similar moisture could be found atop her thighs and breasts.\n\n(name) felt confident in his assumption, but confidence alone had yet to prove a single one of his assumptions about Hapu correct.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFeatures devoid of the concern festering within his chest, he approached the task of ascertaining her condition not from the front, but from the side.\n\n\"Hey, good work. It looked like you really weren’t having fun for a bit there, but I’m happy you were able to get through it.\" he began with a smile. \"You’re getting better at looking natural in those clothes, too. I guess that adds up since you’re wearing them all the time though, huh?\"\n\nFor the first time in quite a while, Hapu was both disarmed and confused by her husband’s utterance. She had heard him clearly, but her mind failed to connect his words with the ‘meaning’ that they collectively contributed to.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAdaptable as ever, she opted to assume that she had been complimented.\n\n\"O-Oh, why thank y-you!\" she stammered, eyes intentionally ducking off to the right of contact with name. \"I must a-admit that I am n-not quite as good as I feel I m-must be, but it is good t-that you think I’ve made progress. I-I owe most of that to Lillie today, so I cannot take all of the credit...\"\n\nShrugging off her suggestion with an unseen (and awkward smile) alongside a shake of her head, Lillie quietly urged (name) to continue with his thinly veiled interrogation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe would have done so regardless.\n\n\"That said...\" speaking just as he had been prior, (name) wisely stepped forward into Hapu’s space. \"Are you sure you’re alright? If you’re sick or something, you can always take a break, you know?\"\n\nInternally, Hapu froze. All of her long-suffering—all of her suffering had proved for naught in front of the sole individual that she needed to deceive. Far too stubborn to give up on her act immediately, her thoughts began to race in search of a ‘finish line’ detailing an out for her.\n\nIn this time, she sweat, trembled, and forced her eyes away from (name) until her body finally failed her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe knot within her stomach undid itself, and the heated contained within its threads surged up to the back of her throat. Catching its burst from between her lips just prior to the point of no return, she hunched forward to ensure that what had splattered out against her hands did not shame her any further.\n\nFor a moment, all those nearby Hapu were equally taken aback by her sickness.\n\nBut only for a moment. In this time, Lillie and Lusamine completed several calculations within their own heads that removed all need for concern about Hapu’s concern. Whilst (name) remained oblivious in the seconds following the event, the both of them simultaneously discerned what had come to pass by way of familiarity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSubsequently, their heads turned towards the cause for Hapu’s illness one at a time. Lillie frowning and Lusamine smiling, interjection from (name) was required for the two of them to cease projecting emotion and begin explaining it.\n\n\"What? Whatever it is, can it wait? Hapu isn’t feeling well.\" (name) suggested.\n\nAt this, Lusamine chuckled.\n\n\"No, she isn’t. But it’ll pass—of course she still may be sick again tomorrow.\"\n\n\"How do you know that?\"\n\nFrustrated for a number of reasons, Lillie’s frown widened prior to her own interjection.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Because that’s how morning sickness works. How do you not know that?\"\n\nTo this, (name) could find no rebuttal. He sought one as best he could, and yet what he found within himself were several logical connections that pointed towards a reality he had already acknowledged.\n\nAnd this did not need to be reiterated.\n\n-\n\nTHE ‘TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH’ GAME\n\nIn a word, the fallout brought about from the announcement of Hapu’s pregnancy was mortifying.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n(name) had no other means of describing the week-long string of events save this. After several days spent catching mad shift from Lusamine and Lillie for his ‘ignorance’ and ‘neglect’, all those even vaguely related to medium-sized clique that he had formed as a youth presented themselves to shower Hapu with congratulations, or accost him for blighting her with the task of child-bearing. The latter activity was carried out by his male peers each and every time he encountered them whereas the former was a spirited and squeaky affair carried out by one or more of the young women that they were mutually familiar with them. \n\nNeither event was particularly taxing for (name). In truth, all of the ‘mortification’ that he felt was a product of his juggling Hapu’s discomfort alongside the events themselves. As a young woman woefully ill-equipped to express the rosy-cheeked pride of a soon-to-be parent, the task of communicating with those that expressed congratulations in their presence fell to him for the most part. This required him to answer several questions that he’d have rather have avoided, and where absolutely necessary, prompting Hapu to speak for herself.\n\n \n\"When’s it due?\"\n\n\"What’re you going to call it?\"\n\n\"Is it a boy or a girl?\"\n\nEach time (name) spared Hapu from responding to one of these questions, the reality of his situation became more salient to him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSomehow, Hapu was pregnant—his attempts at preventing this had failed before they even began. The pride and adoration he had doled out onto her for her successes as a model had made her too reluctant to broach the subject on her own, which in turn resulted in her ‘spilling’ it approximately a month after she became aware of it.\n\nIf not to the extent that Lusamine and Lillie had suggested, (name) could not help but feel as though his actions had forced Hapu to manage a great deal of fear and discomfort all on her own. Hapu denied this vehemently when asked to state her feelings one way or the other, which only led (name) to presume that some amount of damage had been done to her.\n\nIt was clear to (name) that Hapu's intentions in this were not malicious. It was well within her nature to suffer for the sake of another or conceal an uncomfortable truth to make it so that someone else did not have to.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNow that the 'truth' she had bottled up was out in the open, the means by which she might make the lives of those concerned easier had thinned. If anything, she had likely reasoned that putting on as brave a face as possible moving forward was the best thing that she could do for all parties involved.\n\n(name) did not stop to think about the validity of his assumption after making it. Thinking only of Hapu's comfort, he did as his role dictated he ought.\n\nSuccinctly, he 'held the L'. For each and every day of the interactive hurricane that consumed Hapu's life, he attended to her in as many aspects as he could whether she wished for him to or not. To this end, the 'Title Defences' that comprised the majority of his work were passed off to the Elite Four member directly beneath him whilst the rest of his 'work' was pressed into a fraction of the hours that Hapu spent sleeping.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hapu**: \n - Appearance: Hapu is described as having a milk-chocolate complexion, black hair, and a ponytail. During pregnancy, she gains weight, particularly in her breasts and thighs.\n - Personality: Initially, Hapu appears to be camera-shy and uncomfortable with her appearance. However, as the story progresses, she becomes more confident and vocal about her desires, especially regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Husband (name): Their relationship evolves significantly as the story unfolds. They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn a perfect world, these choices would have solved all of his problems. However, not three days into sticking to the plan he had developed, Hapu herself again reminded him that the world was not a perfect place.\n\nAt the end of a day that had seen the two of them spend most of their time outside, it was revealed that social discomfort was not the only thing that she was dealing with.\n\n\"Y-You asked that I be more vocal about things that I want. I know you are dealing with many things on my behalf of late, b-but if it's not too much trouble...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"May I have more of your time as well?\"\n\nThese words were not spoken as a legitimate request, but rather a statement of intention. There and then, Hapu broke her days-long streak of timidity and forced the issue she had presented as best she could. She never (and perhaps couldn't) state what it was she wanted in particular, but her imposition left no room for doubt as to what it was.\n\nShe needed to be fucked—possibly more than at any point during her time as a wife. Using her breasts and the weight of her frame to convey this point, she drew (name) into providing a 'fucking' both prolonged and disgustingly aggressive. No punches were pulled in this effort, either. Whereas Hapu usually approached sexuality with a degree of reservation (until fucked into doing otherwise), whorish vulgarity was her weapon of choice on the evening.\n\nUnsurprisingly (to her id more so than her consciousness), this choice made all the difference. Not only did she receive what she what she desired, but she received it so soundly that she became convinced that she could receive it again when and if she pushed for it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeing himself, (name) perceived Hapu's request as a short-lived flaring of desires she had learned to manage. There could be no harm in feeding into her desires as he usually did—this too was a form of 'attending', after all. \n\nIt therefore came as a surprise to him when the next morning, not a minute after regaining consciousness, Hapu smothered her leaking breasts against his chest and set her smiling (something) features ahead of his own.\n\n\"More, please ♥. Just the same as before.\"\n\n \nBefore noon on the very same day, the surprise evoked by her behaviour was slightly less significant.\n\n\"If we must go out, shall we do this first♥?\"\n\nSteps away from a restroom in Hau'oli, her behaviour incited no surprise at all.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOnly concern.\n\n\"I'll feel uncomfortable sitting with Mao and Acerola for so long otherwise...\"\n\nAfter this day, the 'exceptions' in Hapu's behaviour became the norm. Multiple times per day and for several hours each time, Hapu coerced him into 'spending time' with her. Defying both risk, and to a point, the logical ceiling for human stamina, she sought only to respond to the latest biological message that had been carved into her brain.\n\nHer partner had given her both a child and fulfilment. Now, she had to ensure that she'd be able to keep him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBy any means necessary.\n\n-\n\nMY BAD FOR MAKING YOU READ ALL THAT. I’VE GOT YOUR BACK THOUGH, STILL\n\n\"What am I doing? Is this what I should be doing? Am I not thinking hard enough about any of this?\"\n\n\"I need to stop and figure this out. If I keep letting this go on, then...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"...\"\n\nSo went the latest of the internal conversations that (name) had with himself whilst furiously goring his erection in and out of Hapu's cunt. \n\nAs usual, the subject of this conversation concerned the moral acceptability of fucking the cunt of one's month-pregnant wife whilst her face sat half-splayed across the ground, and her ass sat hiked up to a perfect height for accepting deep, torso-weighted thrusts.\n\nYet again, (name)'s entertaining this conversation failed to accomplish anything. Minutes prior, he had set his left foot to the left of Hapu's frame and had bent it deeply at the knee to set the penetrative depth of the thrusts he would punch through her folds. Afterwards, he had reached down with his right hand to take up Hapu's right wrist, then pulled it straight backward into a full extension meant to drag her body back into the path of his thrusts with additional force.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNaturally, the thrusts he delivered following these acts wrenched an orgasm from his balls within minutes. Specifically, innumerable collisions between his crotch and the ample fat installed into Hapu's sweat-greased rear culminated in the evaporation of what little mental progress he had made. \n\nLike his last attempt nearly 24 hours prior, a savage retraction of his cock through the glazed and spread sleeve of fuckmeat made between Hapu's legs turned his attention onto release. A hand reached up to the midsection of his erection to milk out graciously-glutted strands of battered cock-juice onto the milk-chocolate and peppered gloss of Hapu's ass. In time with this, his ears were tuned to the satisfied \"Hnnnghhhyessssss♥♥♥...\" that slithered out from the uncovered side of Hapu's face. \n\nNo other thoughts passed through (name)'s mind until the jiggling surface area of Hapu's rear sat drenched underneath a blanket of off-white phallic paste thick enough to be misconstrued as a melted cheese or papier-mâché. With this, his grip on Hapu's wrist loosened, and his frame lurched backwards into an understandably haggard collision with the floor space behind him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWinded but very much conscious, he closed his eyes and fought to regulate his breathing. \n\nAnd he failed; abruptly, a familiar combination of weight, warmth, and wetness denied him even this. Eyes shooting open by way of reflex, he found a familiarly teary-eyed and sex-withered face rising and falling in time with his breathing.\n\n\"Thank you very much...Danna...\" said Hapu, sentence segmented by her breathing. \"That was most e—I I mean, that felt good. I hope that you liked you wife's slutty meathole this time as well ♥.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe correction that Hapu applied to her speech and the general tone of her utterance were new 'norms' made from aged abnormalities. Once upon a time, she only remembered occasionally that the way she spoke was different, and only occasionally attempted to correct herself. In the space of two weeks, her doing so had become more a part of her behaviour than any of her other mannerisms.\n\n\"...May we go again? I believe we still have several hours before Lillie and Lusamine require us.\" audibly upbeat in spite of her fatigue, Hapu spoke with the vested interest of a child speaking of a trip to their favourite amusement park.\n\nIn a way, her doing so wasn't at all appropriate.\n\n \n\"You could be much more violent this time if you'd like as well. Actually, I would enjoy things a lot more if you did—it always feels a little nicer when it...you know...h-hurts a bit ♥.\"\n\n(name) could have responded to Hapu's request immediately. The flow of blood at his crotch had, and internally, his frame had already made up its mind to continue with her. Nevertheless, he waited for the endorphins buoying his consciousness to run their course before speaking.\n\n\"...Are you sure you're alright?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If I weren't, would I have asked that we continue?\" she replied, voice accented by girlish flippancy.\n\n\"At this point, I'd say yes. I mean, I'm glad that you're not just bottling everything up like before, but I have to wonder if you're not pushing it a little.\"\n\n \n\n\"Then perhaps you should fuck me again and find out?\"\n\nOne man could only perform so much ‘reasonable thought’ whilst aroused. In response to Hapu’s latest assurance, (name) reached down to secure his hands against her hips, then surged upright with her chest pressed against his own.\n\nOn his feet, he manipulated Hapu as a doll. First rotating her frame to set her back opposite his chest (and grind his cock between her ass cheeks), he immediately reached down with his right hand to brace the underside of its forearm up against the underside of Hapu’s right thigh. As he did so, he coiled his left arm around her neck such that the bulk of its musculature was pressed down against her windpipe.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith Hapu’s frame appropriately braced, he acted further. Ruthless in his arousal, he wrenched his right arm upwards. Dragging her leg up alongside it, he intentionally slid the position of his forearm at her thigh’s underside up closer and closer towards the crease between her thigh and calf throughout the move. \n\nBy doing so, he drew Hapu’s leg upward vertically as opposed to horizontally. Cycled upward like a clock-hand wound to high-noon, the joint-testing ascent he imposed ended with the settlement of her calf’s underside directly beside her neck. Following this, he adjusted the ‘wrapping’ of his left arm to see both the underside of her kneecap and the face of her windpipe smothered underneath its bulk.\n\nThen and only then did he thrust his hips upwards. Positioned perfectly to plunge his fattened erection between her lower lips, he braced Hapu’s hip with his freed right hand, and slammed his crotch upward and inward to bury himself inside the ‘fuck doll’ he had trapped.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRight to the hilt—every inch until the fat of Hapu’s ass was smothered against his crotch and the lubrication spurting from her spread lips could be felt spattering out against his thighs.\n\nBeing penetrated was not new to Hapu. The spreading of her feminine folds with a heated masculine organ hell bent on invading her depths from top to bottom was something that she had come to love in the past. Whether performed by her husband or a male enlisted in the moderation of her...'internal oddities', it was to her as it was for any adult woman unfairly afflicted with hormones and reproductive capacity:\n\nA necessity.\n\nIn the present—more accurately the present of late—she regarded the spread of her drooling folds and their smothering up against her husband's unruly erection as more than this. \n\nIt was what she wanted; admitting as much to herself no longer felt strange. She wanted the phallus belonging to one individual in particular to be ground in and out of her sputtering womanhood until the slimy mess churned ripe and dense within its testicles exploded out into her core. Not for procreation, not for satiation—for no other reason than her desire to perform the role that she had accepted in years past.\n\nShe wanted to be fucked as both a housewife and mother-to-be. Her mind did not understand her desires in these terms, but what she felt amounted to this and nothing else.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hapu**: \n - Appearance: Hapu is described as having a milk-chocolate complexion, black hair, and a ponytail. During pregnancy, she gains weight, particularly in her breasts and thighs.\n - Personality: Initially, Hapu appears to be camera-shy and uncomfortable with her appearance. However, as the story progresses, she becomes more confident and vocal about her desires, especially regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Husband (name): Their relationship evolves significantly as the story unfolds. They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs such, her first and only response to the thrust that (name) delivered up through her sensitive folds—a gutting blow that floored her recently fattened cervix and renewed her cunt-lining's adorable adherence to the bulk of an erection—was speech.\n\n(name) had taught her that asking for things, no matter the subject, was a sure fire means of acquiring what she wished for.\n\nThus, she asked.\n\n\"Please...please do not hold back at all. If you enjoy this as much as possible, I too will able to enjoy this to the fullest.\" she exhaled.\n\nHad she asked someone unused to the gooey constriction offered by her drooling sleeve's interior, Hapu would not have received a coherent answer to this question.\n\nAs she did, (name) answered as was appropriate for his position.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Are you sure? It probably isn't an issue either way, but we don't have to do this in particular for me to enjoy myself.\"\n\nA conversation about 'appropriateness' was well out of scope for Hapu's mind in the present. Taking full advantage of the fact that she did not need to look at (name) as she spoke, she uttered.\n\n\"Your coddling me truly knows no bounds. I am well aware of your preferences at this point as well, Danna.\" she began smoothly. \"I know that you would enjoy remorselessly invading my insides and treating me like some sort of heated bitch, and even if that were not the case, I would still ask this of you...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe appearance of a momentary gap in Hapu's utterance coincided with the pinned girl raising both of her hands up to the forearm braced around her neck. Short and sweet, their ascent ended in contact between the smooth moisture of her palms and the yet-contracted musculature of (name)'s arm.\n\n \n\n\"Because this is what I enjoy as well ♥. Not as your wife, but as myself. \"\n\nWords by themselves carried little meaning in discourse when spoken without the backing of intonation and facial expressions. Without these things and sufficient background knowledge as to the person one was addressing, deriving meaning from a spoken utterance was a matter of guesswork.\n\n(name) did not need to assume a thing. Contained within the lustful assurance that enveloped Hapu's words was enough meaning for him to imagine a full picture of Hapu's face and posture as she spoke.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe only response he could produce at the sight of it was action. Wrenching his crotch outwards and squeezing his left forearm inwards, what he saw compelled him to do with Hapu's body what he had for two weeks on end.\n\nWhether it served a purpose or not, he would remind the succulent meat of her frame who it was that had seeded it in the first place...\n\n-\nPARTICULARLY DEDICATED UNDERSTANDING\n\nOver the course of several hours, Hapu received what she had asked for in as many forms as it could reasonably be produced. For better or worse, her cock-hungry innards were messily and noisily cratered into submission by hers and name's combined efforts, and a volume of semen ludicrous enough to render her stomach as seeming far more pregnant than it was in reality was progressively funnelled inside of her to debilitating and orgasmic effect.\n\nInterestingly, the result of her request was not what Hapu recalled after the fact. It went without saying that her ability to think was scrambled, then blended, then obliterated by the event's sequences, but she had long since learned to internalize memories about her sexual experiences in spite of this. \n\nHer inability to recall what occurred after her fucking was purely a result of her committing every second of her cunt-splitting to her memory.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThese memories began with a progressive warming of her brain by oxygen deprivation and the delivery of a vicious series of introductory thrusts from (name)'s member.\n\nJust as she had requested, he spared her nothing from the beginning. Leveraging both her smallness and the contortion applied to her frame, (name) produced heavy, gut-fattening punches of his member through her leaking lower lips at a pace solely measured by the taut bulk set within her. \n\nBy itself, the pudgy thickness of her inner walls and the congealed grasp they applied to his shaft's exterior prevented his thrusts from attaining the piston-like speed that she had learned to expect from him at his peak.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nInitially, of course.\n\nFor nearly a minute, this 'moderation' allowed Hapu to adjust to the otherwise unhindered skewering of her folds. Stab by hilt-depth stab, the pleasurable sting of her folds' spreading and squirming around (name)'s meat and the core jarring thuds of his glans against her cervix enhanced the light-headedness drowning her mind as a source of pleasure for her. The squishing of the lust-greased exterior of her buttocks up against his crotch became reassuring, and the acceleration of the heartbeat pulsing against her back became a non-verbal guarantee that her husband was beginning to enjoy proceedings.\n\nAt the end of this minute, she felt 'ready' to begin enjoying herself as well. Half-drawn eyelids set a-flutter by the initial thrusts fed through her folds, she righted both her face and mind just in time for the acceleration of (name)'s thrusts.\n\nToday, she would not be silenced by the sodden *CLOPTTCH* and *PPPAH!* that sounded out from her backside each time (name)'s sex-drenched crotch collided with it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nToday, she would contribute to it.\n\n\"My cunt feels good, does it not, Danna ♥?\" she suggested, voice hoarseness from the compression of her windpipe. \"It must like this. You're thrusting through everything at once. A-All of your cock's tip is beating up the entrance to my womb♥...\"\n\n \nIn an eerily stable voice, Hapu spoke with a volume and clarity that matched the thudding of cockmeat into her frame. No less 'involved' in the pump-fucking of her innards and the spine-rending stimulation that was regularly smashed through to her core, the words that left her lips remained focused on what was going on within her.\n\nAgain, her aim in this was simple: she wished for (name) to regard her voice as being just as arousing as the sounds produced as he penetrated her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You're going to split me open soon, Danna ♥. You're going to gut my obedient little fuck-sleeve until it is a twitching and squirming sextoy for your manhood soon.\" she teased.\n\n\"However you do it, please make it hurt ♥. M-My body is a no more than a...a...hiyuuughh♥♥♥\"\n\n \nTry as she might to complete her task unhindered, the increases in speed, force, and depth that (name)'s thrusts enjoyed pounded fissures of weakness into Hapu's composure. Filled in and further widened by raw stimulation, a blissful groan soon became her sole means of managing the stimulation that was flowing into her brain.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFor as much as her body urged her to abandon her efforts in favor of gasping moans and strained coos, Hapu did not allow herself to quit. Righting herself as she had moments prior, she continued with her tempting dialogue until she finished with it.\n\nAs if to convey the 'difficulty' of her choice to the world at large, a thin trail of mucus was squeezed from her skull out onto her lower lip in time with the descent of heavy tears from her eyes as she did so.\n\nShe was still being suffocated; the investment of oxygen in speech was not something that her body intended to accept without protest.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A...A m-meaty sex object for y-your cock. T-That is what I am right now...\" \n\n \n*PLATCH-GLRSH-PLATCH-GLRSCH-PLATCH ♥*\n\n \nEvery second between her labored utterances was filled in by the guttural noise produced as her near-suspended frame was fucked as an ample and easily-replaced love-doll.\n\n\"I-It is awful.\" \n\n\"I-It is d-depraved.\"\n\n \n\"B-but it is my d-duty to be ♥ S-So long as I know t-that using me as bitch brings<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And I will e-enjoy it ♥. S-So please, Danna, f-fuck my insides like meat ~!\"\n\nHapu did not (and would never) know it, but the words that she had so lovingly uttered were not necessary. (name) appreciated all of them and purposed each one as fuel with which to 'grease' the aggression of his actions, but the message encapsulated within them was something that he was already aware of.\n\nThe touch that Hapu had set against his forearm minutes prior had told him everything he needed to know about her intentions. Thus, he perceived their contents to be an added bonus ()<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPerception not-withstanding, Hapu's words moved him to exacerbate several facets of his thrusting effort far more quickly than he had originally intended to. \n\nFirst, he further tightened the bundling of Hapu's left leg up against the left side of her neck (an act that teased the veins embedded into his left arm whilst further compressing her limb and windpipe against one another. In doing so, he again chipped away at the paltry fraction of Hapu's weight that was still sustained by her right leg, and further sustained her frame against his own.\n\nIn time with this, he increased the amount of downward pressure applied through his right hand against her right hip. Not including the tactile pleasure concerned with his fingers and palm melding with the obtuse plush offered at the region, his doing so further shortened the distance between Hapu's rear and his crotch.<|eot_id|>"
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They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBoth of these changes were made to further support the thrusts that he slammed through her crotch. \n\nThe shortened distance between his crotch and her rear granted each, hilt-depth plunge of his member into her spewing innards a venomous increase in depth and impact. All at once, thrusts slowed to a 'snail's pace' (actually quite speedy by most standards) by the slobbering embrace of her folds began cutting through her depths into repeated, body-cavity quaking kisses with her cervix. Effectively reducing the cock-milking efforts put on by Hapu's inner walls to a modest squeeze applied against his shaft each time it was dunked into her folds, less resistance and further smothering became the norm within Hapu's womanhood.\n\nAlongside a more rapid churning (or beating depending on one's perspective) of her folds, Hapu was forced to endure the ripple of significant 'quakes' of stimulation through her core far more frequently. Though the spongy flesh of her folds was stuffed with the ease of a knife through a porous butter, the sturdy resistance put on by her cervix had yet to lose any of its rigidity. Consequently, the nausea-inducing punches of cockmeat against her baby-button became more comparable to piston-speed smashes of a pulsing battering ram with her entire body. No matter if it was squished, depressed, or coaxed into a suckle by the weight of (name)'s thrusts, the force that they carried made Hapu feel as though her very being was being fucked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBluntly, the distance between her feelings and reality was subjective at worst, and completely arguable at best. \n\nHapu's position made deliberating on the subject very unattractive for her, which naturally resulted in her refusal to do so.\n\n \n(name), on the other hand, could not know what his thrusting efforts were making Hapu feel—not exactly, anyway. The strained exhalations and squeaks that vibrated against his arm from her throat suggested that she was enjoying herself, as did the torrential splatters of loose female syrup that occasionally surged out against his erection.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStill, he couldn't 'know'. His decision to intensify his thrusts as he had was one made for Hapu more so than himself, yet deep down, some part of him wished for concrete proof that his abject brutality was pleasurable for her.\n\nThe concern felt by this part of him was both illogical and pointless; the fretting of a man recently saddled with the task of ruthlessly satiating himself with the body of a woman that was (i) supposed to be handled with care. Past this, the timed convulsions that surged through Hapu's cunt and the spurting of orgasmic quantities of lubrication from its mouth should have rendered his concerns a non-issue.\n\nAnd yet, this part of him fretted. No matter how rewarding the hole-rending impacts he produced became for his cock's nerve endings, he could not help but imagine Hapu's pleasure as making his experience better. Similarly, no matter how much energy her choked squeaks injected into his efforts, thoughts as to what her face might look like in the moment suggested that there was more that he could be doing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThus, he did more. Without warning, the arm responsible for Hapu's suffocation dropped away from its compression of her neck. Falling down to her left hip before her upturned leg could drop back down to the ground, he afterwards pooled the strength of both of his arms to soundly hilt himself within her cunt. Then, right before the added pressure from his left hand could begin to press his glans through the center of Hapu's cervix, a final exertion from his upper body rotated her frame around his shaft until her face was brought opposite his chest.\n\n\"HIIGHHU~?\" \n\nSubject to this monumental effort, an evenly-toned groan exploded from Hapu's lips in time with the near-penetration of her cervix. Teary-eyed, sweaty, and otherwise disarmed by bliss, the aftermath of the event added an orgasmic gritting of her teeth to the sexual qualities on her face.\n\nComically, (name) missed his chance to lay eyes on this combination. \n\nHe wasn't finished moving yet.\n\nJust as soon as he could feel Hapu's breath against his chest, (name) threw the weight of his upper body downward to floor her back across the ground. Reaching down with his left hand throughout the drop, he recollected the underside of her left thigh just in time to bend the limb back up towards her head. Applying a fraction of his weight against the sweaty stalk through his forearm, his chest's descent into contact with Hapu's breasts coincided with an inverted recreation of the position the pair had begun in. Forearm barred horizontally across the middle Hapu's neck whilst simultaneously locking the underside of Hapu's calf by her ear, the 'end' of his impromptu position change was marked by a timely retraction of his crotch.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen the lubricant-slogged inches un-rooted from her needy flesh prison returned to their rightful depth, Hapu's womanhood was robbed of its ability to 'actively participate'. Thoroughly over-stimulated, a fleshy *GLRSCH* indicative of rupture and penetration sounded out from her midsection as several inches of loaf-thick erection were introduced into the seeded confines of her womb.\n\nWith this, Hapu came to recall exactly what marriage had done to her body. Both winded by the creation of a considerable arch of cockmeat at her sweat-peppered middle and euphoric from the compression of scalding flesh against her uterus' ceiling, she ought to have lost the ability to function. This had occurred many times in the past, and was certain to occur many times in the future.\n\nDespite this, she managed. After some seconds spent directing a cross-eyed, open-mouthed stare at the room space ahead behind her head—all whilst incoherent noises babbled from between her lips—she experienced only mild difficulty in lowering her upturned chin downwards to stare up at the male responsible for her condition.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn doing so, she unknowingly assuaged the sole concern that had plagued (name) since the beginning of their coupling, and knowingly incited what was to be the most forceful pummelling of her uterus yet.\n\n\"I-Is this n-not bett'r, D'anna?\" she slurred, tongue-loosened and throat pinched. \"Do I not l-look better? L-Like a c-content bitch w-who needs her mate's seed inside them ♥?\"\n\nThis question drew (name)'s gaze from off of the floor space above Hapu's head and back down towards her face where they belonged.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nStill in the midst of reeling from the gooey weight added to the inside of his crotch and the vigorous constriction of a bow-shaped uterus-flesh against his member, (name) required a moment to process what he was seeing. \n\nUnsurprisingly, his doing so coincided with a renewal of his thrusts as backed by the weight of his entire upper body.\n\nStaring up at him was a face cutely-drenched in sweat. Arcs of black-hair could be found pasted to her moistened features at angles both becoming and disarrayed. Tears and mucus indicative of utter disarmament flowed from this face's eyes and one of its nostrils respectively. Signage for a visage broken by stimulation dominated its surface, yet the expression that it wore was coherent.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA loving smile drenched in a femininity learnt and practised to a grade that exceeded even the most natural expressions in quality.\n\nNow, (name) knew.\n\nFor better or worse, Hapu was enjoying herself even more than he was.\n\n -\n\nPerhaps it goes without saying, but Hapu's memories concerning the sex that she enjoyed carried with it a vivaciousness and internal impact that allowed for the definition of 'favourite sections' and 'detailed fact retrieval'. It was not as though she carried an internal recording of the event within her mind at all times, but if asked (which fortunately none did) she stood prepared to describe any portion of her cunt's savage beating in excruciating detail.\n\nSuch was the impact made on her by the event that she regarded her ability to do so as natural. As she was the only one who ever petitioned her mind to reproduce details about the event (usually during frustrated fits of masturbation), she was not shy about doing so, either.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEver a creative of habit, her favourite section of this 'event' went unchanged from her first recollection to the present. \n\nUnsurprisingly, this event encompassed the lead up to (name)'s orgasm. It was throughout this period that she had felt the most pleasure, and up until another point after the event, the most satisfaction with having been born a female.\n\nDepicted within this memory was an abbreviated breeding press enhanced equally by brutality and intimacy. Hapu herself described the event to herself with a hand gestures and literal terms, but for the most part, both descriptions conveyed the same meaning.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter driving Hapu to the ground, (name)'s thrusts took full advantage of space opened up at the left side of her crotch. Stretched wider and straighter as a result of her upturned leg, this side of her cunt accepted his thrusts with a different sort of 'ease' from the claustrophobic 'acceptance' offered by the right side of her womanhood. \n\nBy biasing his thrusts in this direction, (name) felt his cock squeezed down to its uterus-tenting hilt with just enough additional 'ese' to validate the effort. Like this, the bow-shaped path travelled by his shaft each time he drilled it through Hapu's cunt was traversed more quickly, more deeply, and with a wider parting of her cervix as a by-product. His uterus-wrapped member rose from Hapu's midsection at a sharper angle; partly as a result of their missing her stomach, but more often than not as a result of her womb's collision with it.\n\n(name) couldn't process the transformative gains that he made by biasing his thrusts in this manner. He applied the change only because of the pleasure it added to his and Hapu's experience. In the absence of these changes, his ministrations would lose nothing of value.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hapu**: \n - Appearance: Hapu is described as having a milk-chocolate complexion, black hair, and a ponytail. During pregnancy, she gains weight, particularly in her breasts and thighs.\n - Personality: Initially, Hapu appears to be camera-shy and uncomfortable with her appearance. However, as the story progresses, she becomes more confident and vocal about her desires, especially regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Husband (name): Their relationship evolves significantly as the story unfolds. They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe hadn't driven Hapu to the ground to accomplish this, but nevertheless, this change by itself had already assured this much.\n\nWith every curved plunge of his crotch, over half of his shaft was compressed through the gaped flesh-crevice housed between Hapu's legs. Driving his member downward and inward through her folds in adherence to her position and shape, the ‘push-up’ like motion allowed him to arm all of these injections with force generated by the weight of his frame (the addition of half a cinder block against Hapu’s smaller figure) and amounts generated at his midsection.\n\nOnce through the full length of her sleeve, a half-second of precum-stained 'kissing' with her loosened cervix popped half of these inches into the pliant, oven-temperature flesh bulb offered by her uterus. The girth of his shaft and the force that backed it were sufficient to see the interior the organs interior fucked into a cock-backed expansion against her gut, or molded into a perspiring ‘glove’ that protected (name)’s nerve endings as they bullied her stomach. Effectively gifted with the ability to penetrate 4 orifices instead of one (some combination of her vaginal canal, cervix, uterus, and some sexual distortion of her body cavity), his thrusting efforts wanted for nothing in terms of the pleasure that they reaped.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd this only included the stimulation garnered as he penetrated her. If consider alongside all of the other ‘things’ that his sweat-doused frame earned, one could have argued that there was no need for his position change in the first place.\n\nNo better example for this existed throughout his ministrations than the spittle-steeped kiss that he shared with Hapu whilst choking her.\n\nThe fact that one of her legs had been bent and pinned so close to her skull mattered very little to Hapu. As well, the lack of oxygen within her brain and the pain that throbbed within her neck did not stand out to her much either. Years past had habituated her to these things such that she derived more pleasure from them than she did discomfort.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was therefore very natural (and easy) for her to raise her head upwards and tempt her partner into providing her with a kiss.\n\n\" 'hyu enjoy kissin' as well, do 'hyu not♥? \" addled both mentally and physically, her words were spoken in with a juvenile, more sharply pitched tone befitting her condition (and to a point, the condition of her neck. \"Well, I w-wan' one as w-well, s’ho how about we share?\"\n\nThese utterances pulled (name)’s attention away from his brutish attempt at fucking Hapu's frame into the ground, and onto the task of kissing her in short sequence. Dipping his skull downward and backwards to meet her features, he pressed his lips against her own and invaded the space between them with his tongue.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJust as soon as he did, Hapu's hands curled upwards. One at a time, she wrapped them up from her sides into an affectionate crossing around the back of (name)'s skull.\n\nWith this embrace, she made certain that the slovenly coiling of their tongues would continue for as long as she desired it to. \n\nRegrettably, the sex-drunk girl did not consider what other 'results' her actions might reap. By drawing (name) into a kiss and forcing him to hold it for several seconds, a 'way' was opened up for her husband to burst within her more quickly than he had planned.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNow more than ever before, (name) was linked to Hapu. Frame in contact with the warm squishiness of her exterior and the fuckable tightness of her innards, basal instincts primed by a combination of adrenaline and desperation flared within him with a brightness that defied the trifling concepts of 'pacing' and 'measurement'.\n\nGoring his crotch inward and outward to the same extent at the same speed, he subjected the meat of his shaft to near constant penetration an entrapment within Hapu's cunt until it could take no more.\n\nWith a final weighted plunge of his crotch—a sledgehammer blow whose consequence was a slurred *SCHLSH* (noise induced from the smothering of yet another burst of cunt-syrup from Hapu's folds against his crotch and his member's skewering of her uterus) alongside a sandwiching of his twitching testicles against the end of her spread folds.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThough surprised and overwhelmed by the event and that which followed it, Hapu would later recall these precious few seconds as the end to her coupling with (name) and the fraction of the event that she cherished most of all.\n\nMaking her husband orgasm.\n\n-\nHOPE YOU NIGGAS ARE READY FOR MILF HAPU BECAUSE I AM B, STRAIGHT UP \n\nHapu knew what was coming. As such, she knew how best to prepare for it and how best to make the most of it. Right as (name) smashed his member into her cunt for a final time, she peeled her lips from off of his own to sacrifice the remainder of her kiss for speech. \n\nAt least she attempted to. Just as she primed her lips for speech, the stinging pleasure evoked within her stomach by (name)'s thrust pulverised her hazy thought process into a euphoric nothingness. Her teeth were sharply grit in the formation of a perverse smirk, and her eyes were rolled up towards the peak of their sockets in utter bliss.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore his insertion even came to an end, arced splatters of her womanhood's lubrication were regurgitated out against his meat soaked his crotch in the substance and submerged his shaft in a fresh glaze of slime. \n\nAppropriately, the noise that her throat produced following this was utterly incoherent.\n\n\"HYNNNNGHHHAAAAA♥~!\"\n\nAt the end of (name)’s insertion, and perfectly in time with the first sloppy burst of semen out from the tip of his member, Hapu fished her thoughts from out of the sex-addled gutter within her for a final time. Though unable to fix her facial features as she went, she at the very least managed to produce the words that she wished to. \n\n\"S-Splatter it all inside me ♥. D-Dump all of your greasy sperm into your pregnant bitch ♥!\" \n\nAs she spoke, rope after threaded rope of virile seed was spewed out into the pulsing confines of her baby-maker in numbers and volumes much larger than what her body understood to be the 'usual'.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe hooked depression of (name)'s member into her frame left the top-half of his member smothered against the ceiling of her uterus and his glans glanced off of the base of her stomach through its hooked tenting at her gut. Consequentially, each spurt of semen that left his member was blasted against uterus-flesh strained to its limit, and to a lesser extent, stomach flesh only-barely protected by the flesh of her womb. \n\nThe consequences of this nearly shut Hapu's mind off entirely. Finger-thick threads of semen carrying the consistency of a half-melted plaster capable of, but very-poorly-suited for flow were repeatedly vomited into the same localized pocket of womb-flesh within her. Heated to a soothing balminess and jam-packed with writhing tadpoles large enough and healthy enough to be felt within the sludge that contained them (in some made up, fake ass sense that's not actually legit that I, and hundreds of Japanese doujin artists god bless them, attempt to sell to you), the first of these strands to be delivered against the region made Hapu feel as though both her stomach and womb were being seeded at the same time.\n\nAs the grimy proteins within these strands were compiled atop one another, Hapu was subjected to this feeling over and over again until her mind eventually accepted it as the truth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA bed of off-white streaks and stains blurted out into her womb's interior via collision with its ceiling (and to a lesser extent, the drainage of cock juice down from this pocket onto the organ's clamouring flooring) took shape within her mere seconds into (name)'s orgasm. Neither uniform nor thin, its formation clogged the distended organ's back-half before spreading backwards into the more naturally shaped beginnings of its cock-spread interior. \n\nUnfortunately (both for Hapu and (name)), Hapu's stuffing did not occur in a vacuum. The compilation of muddy semen against quivering uterus flesh with hardly an inch of free space between the pair resulted in the projection of guttural noise from Hapu's midsection and lower lips throughout the event. Crossed between a flushing of sludge and a vigorous gulping of some equally sloppy substance, the chilling *GLORPS♥* and *SPLSHS♥* that reverberated through the air carried enough of a perverse 'weight' to keep the pair's shared orgasm barrelling towards new qualitative extremes.\n\nWhether taxed by sound or semen, Hapu's baby-maker adapted accordingly to its inundation. Reflexively calling upon its experience with nauseating deluges of semen and their introduction into its confines, the pliant balloon shifted and expanded to match the growing volume of nut within it until Hapu’s phallus-stretched midsection acquired a visibly jizz-packed portliness. Towards the half-way point of (name)'s release (a point less than a minute after his final thrust), the extent of this portliness became large enough suggest that Hapu's inwards were bloated with semen and semen alone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n(name), though conscious and aware of the world around him throughout his orgasm, could not be bothered with the parts of his reality unrelated to emptying himself inside Hapu. Thus, though her stomach was swelled into contact with his own, he made no attempts at redistributing his body weight off of her front, or better still, pulling out of her folds to drain out the rest of his orgasm elsewhere.\n\nNo part of Hapu's reality escaped her attention. Though the fulfilment of her cooed plea for cock juice had reduced her to a state of strained squealing and fluttering eyelids, its 'how' was just as clear to her as (name)'s thrusts had been.\n\nThis meant that she felt everything. When her womb was swelled to capacity, she felt the chunked torrent of seed that was squeezed back through her cervix and into her vaginal canal. She felt it when this torrent exploded out from her crotch-smothered lower lips in a flurry of explosive geysers and sluggish, sewage-like burbles from its corners.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hapu**: \n - Appearance: Hapu is described as having a milk-chocolate complexion, black hair, and a ponytail. During pregnancy, she gains weight, particularly in her breasts and thighs.\n - Personality: Initially, Hapu appears to be camera-shy and uncomfortable with her appearance. However, as the story progresses, she becomes more confident and vocal about her desires, especially regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Husband (name): Their relationship evolves significantly as the story unfolds. They initially have a somewhat distant connection, but Hapu's pregnancy brings them closer together.\n - Lillie: A close friend who helps Hapu during photo shoots.\n - Lusamine: Hapu's mother-in-law, whose interactions with Hapu are complex and often tense.\n\n2. **(Name)**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: (Name) seems caring but also struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, particularly regarding sex.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: As mentioned above, their relationship deepens as the story progresses.\n - Lusamine: His mother-in-law has a complicated history with him, which is hinted at in their conversations.\n\n3. **Lillie**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lillie is kind and supportive, helping Hapu during difficult times.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - Hapu: Close friends.\n - (Name): Familiar with him due to his association with Lusamine.\n\n4. **Lusamine**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated.\n - Personality: Lusamine comes across as assertive and sometimes confrontational, particularly in her interactions with (name).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned\n - Relationships:\n - (Name): Complicated past.\n - Hapu: Mother-in-law, whose relationship with Hapu is tense.\n\n5. **Mao and Acerola**: Mentioned as acquaintances of (name) and Hapu, but their personalities and relationships are not explored in detail.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- Hapu develops a unique way of speaking, using words and phrases like \"♥,\" \"Danna,\" and \"fuck doll.\" This change in language is a result of her experiences and desires related to sex.\n- Hapu's requests for sex become increasingly explicit and demanding, pushing (name) to fulfill her desires.\n- (Name) struggles with understanding Hapu's needs and desires, leading to internal conflicts and self-doubt.\n- The couple's communication style is often indirect, with Hapu expressing herself through actions rather than words.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- Pregnancy and Morning Sickness: The story mentions morning sickness as a common symptom of early pregnancy, which affects Hapu throughout the narrative.\n- Sex and Intimacy: The story explores themes of intimacy, desire, and pleasure, highlighting the complexities of human relationships and communication.\n- Social Expectations: The narrative touches on societal expectations surrounding marriage, family, and relationships, particularly in the context of Hapu's pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- Alola Region: The story takes place in the Alola region, which is part of the Pokémon world.\n- Aether Foundation: The Aether Foundation serves as a sanctuary for Pokémon and humans alike, offering luxurious facilities and accommodations for visitors.\n- Cultural Context: The narrative hints at cultural norms and values within the Alola region, particularly regarding relationships, family, and social expectations.\n\nPlease note that some aspects of the story may be considered mature or explicit due to its content. If you'd like me to elaborate on any specific points or provide further clarification, feel free to ask!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt cost her a great deal of her consciousness, but she refused to turn away from it.\n\n \nFinally, when the outflow of semen from (name)'s member came to an end and her bloated, sweaty body became a temporary 'recipient' of his panting frame's collapse, a complete 'picture' of her experience was impressed onto her mind like a furnace-set brand against exposed fresh. \n\n \nInstances before its quality snuffed out her consciousness, it altered the vulnerable chemistry of her psyche for good. Panting in complement to the male on top of her, changes never to be recalled by her consciousness were injected into her mind's core alongside the tenable concept of parenthood that it contained:<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChanges that would make her a better wife and mother without every actually trying to be.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Raven**: \n - Appearance: Raven is described as having full, plump lips and a pale complexion. Her suit hugs her body tightly, showing off her contours and nipples.\n - Personality: Raven is confident, flirtatious, and manipulative. She initiates intimate situations and takes control of them.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned explicitly in the story, but as a character in the Teen Titans series, she has supernatural abilities related to magic and mysticism.\n - Relationships: Raven is Beast Boy's girlfriend.\n\n2. **Beast Boy**:\n - Appearance: Beast Boy is not described in detail, but his physical reactions (e.g., blushing, swelling) indicate that he has a significant endowment.\n - Personality: Beast Boy is initially shy and hesitant but becomes assertive and dominant once he's under the influence of the special ingredient in Raven's drink.\n - Special Abilities: As a character in the Teen Titans series, Beast Boy has the ability to transform into various animals. However, this power isn't used in the story.\n - Relationships: Beast Boy is Raven's boyfriend.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n- The special ingredient in Raven's drink causes Beast Boy to become extremely aroused and lose control of his powers, leading to unusual physical reactions.\n- Both Raven and Beast Boy engage in explicit and intense intimate activities, showcasing their desires and lack of inhibitions.\n- Raven uses her intelligence and cunning to manipulate Beast Boy into participating in these activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n- **Tea**: Raven serves tea to Beast Boy, which contains the special ingredient that affects him.\n- **Suit**: Raven wears a skintight suit that accentuates her figure, while Beast Boy's suit strains due to his massive erection.\n- **Drinks**: The special ingredient in Raven's drink is not specified, but its effects are detailed throughout the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n- There are no explicit rules or systems mentioned in the story, except for the effects of the special ingredient in the drink.\n- The world-building context comes from the Teen Titans series, where characters possess supernatural abilities and engage in superheroic activities.\n\n**Universe/World-Building Details**\n\n- The setting appears to be a modern-day urban environment, possibly a coffee shop or café.\n- The presence of a green elephant bursting through the café's back wall suggests a fantastical element, likely tied to the Teen Titans series' magical and mystical themes.\n- The police investigation and the absence of any consequences suggest that this event may not be part of the main continuity of the Teen Titans series.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaven took her teacup between her hands, lightly gripping the brim with her fingertips, and sipped delicately. Her eyes never left Beast Boy; peering at him over the brim of her cup until she lowered it again. He recognised the look in her eyes, and he squirmed in his seat as a big, hungry throb went through his tucked-away package. It was difficult to hide his meat when Raven always stared at him like she wanted to devour him.\n\n\"S-So,\" Beast Boy said, trying to disguise his red-hot blush. \"Nice, uh...weather?\"\n\nRaven set her teacup down and hummed distantly. Her thoughts weren’t in the present, but in the very near future. The smile that flickered across her full, plump lips made Beast Boy worry...and swell even bigger. He dropped his gaze and hid his blush behind his own teacup, taking a big slurp of the overly sweet tea. As he drank, Raven sat back in her chair. Her suit hugged her boobs and belly tightly, demonstrating every minute detail, every taut contour of her stomach and just about showing off her nipples through the fabric. \"About last night,\" she said.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeast Boy tensed up...and sat a little straighter. \"Uh...yeah? What about it?\"\n\n\"It was the greatest night of my life, and I want more.\"\n\nHis eyes flickered around to make sure no one had heard. He leaned forward and lowered his voice. \"That’s great. Uh...I think I can do that. Yeah. We just–\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Which is why I put a special ingredient in your drink.\"\n\nBeast Boy froze. He put his cup down so hard that tea sloshed over the edge. \"Is...is that so?\"\n\nA cruel grin spread across Raven’s face, and she leaned forward with her elbows on the table, squeezing her boobs between her biceps and glaring into Beast Boy’s eyes. \"How do you feel?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeast Boy felt a heat down below, an intense tingling that spread through his entire groin. As his vision blurred, he breathed more heavily, and he realised blood was rushing into his cock at such a rate that he started to feel faint. Seeing that, Raven cupped his cheeks in her hands and caressed his face. He grumbled, glowering at her, but he couldn’t work up any amount of anger toward his girlfriend – especially when, beneath the table, her foot pressed against his groin. His eyes widened, and his lips formed a stunned ‘o’ of delight as Raven started to grind her sole all over his bulge. He usually kept his immense bulge hidden using his power, but he couldn’t do it anymore: it bloated down his leg, past his knee, and kept going. What the hell had she just made him drink? Raven’s toes wriggled playfully along his shaft, and before long her other foot got in on the fun. It was getting to the point where his suit creaked from the strain. If this kept up, he’d burst through his suit right in the middle of the restaurant!\n\n\"Well?\" Raven asked, her eyes sly and amused. \"Shall we go to the bathroom?\"\n\n\"Hhhng, yeah.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJust getting to the bathroom was hard enough. He limped as though he had a peg leg, his giant dick parallel to his right leg. A few customers glared at him in confusion, and he mumbled quiet apologies. At last, he and Raven stepped into the men’s bathroom. It was empty for now, which was a mercy, and Raven took that as a signal to lose all restraint. She seized his arm and spun him around, pressing him against the wall. His hands went to her pale asscheeks, squeezing into their pillowy shelfs as she nuzzled up against his chin.\n\n\"How do you feel now?\" she hissed, brushing her lips under his earlobe.\n\n\"To be honest? I feel like fucking you stupid.\"\n\nRaven chuckled, a low rolling note of pleasure, and dragged her lips down his jawline, his neck...flexing her thick thighs in a powerful squat, and nursing his body with her mouth all the way down. At last, sitting on her haunches, she arrived before his obscene bulge. She wasted no time hooking her thumbs into his pants and rolling them down his legs, exposing his monstrous erection one frightening inch at a time. When his green monster finally sprang out of its containment, and batted against Raven’s crotch, belly, and chest, she crooned her pleasure and flicked out her tongue to dab a particularly thick vein. \"Mmh...you can talk the talk,\" she taunted him, curling her hands around his meat and bouncing on her thighs, riding her tight torso along the bridge of his cock. Her eyes met his. \"But can you follow through?\"\n\nWhen Raven started to peel at her own suit, Beast Boy gasped, \"Don’t.\"\n\n\"Mm?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I mean...leave the suit on.\" Beast Boy grinned and groped his base, pumping his hips to grind along Raven’s luscious, soft titties and hard abs...and her thighs, so thick and strong that the feeling of them wrapped around his cockhead made him spurt fat gluts of precum onto the bathroom floor. Splrrch, splrrch. He’d never felt so...productive, his balls hanging huge and heavy in his sack. Whatever this drug was, it was awesome. He ran a hand through Raven’s hair...and then tossed her sideways, onto her hands and knees. She squeaked a note of confusion – but then he was behind her, SLAMMING his giant cock down on her asscheeks and back. \"Let’s see...\" With his balls smushed up against her ass, his cock stretched all the way up her spine, almost as thick as her narrow waist, its tip resting on the back of her head. \"Man...you sure you can take this? It’s gonna wreck you.\"\n\nRaven quivered with excitement. Her slut-brain fired jolts of pleasure throughout her both. Her teeth clenched, and her lips pulled back in a whorish grimace as her eyes threatened to roll back. \"Mmn...hhah...y-yeah, I can take it,\" she murmured distantly. \"J-Just...shove it in me, already.\"\n\nBeast Boy loved seeing Raven like this: her mask of confidence dropped, shivering and drooling for his dick. He slid his hips back...then RAMMED forward, slapping his bowling-balls against her asscheeks. She whined, desperate to take his monster, wondering why he was just grinding it along her back. She looked over a shoulder – and Beast Boy winked at her. \"Slipping stuff into my drink... You’d better hope this is temporary, or else I might just wear you as a permanent accessory on my cock.\" He poked his tongue between his lips thoughtfully. \"Then again, you’d probably love that. Oh...did you just cum?\" He reached between her trembling thighs, feeling the web of slick nectar oozing down them. \"You did! Jeez...you really are hopeless, aren’t you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFinally, as Raven huffed and wheezed beneath him, Beast Boy dragged his hips back and prodded his cockhead deep between her thick asscheeks, poking her asshole through the fabric of her suit shorts. She arched her back like a kitten and mewled when she felt a glob of precum spurt through the material and ooze down over her pussylips. Beast Boy took the opportunity to spank her stupid-fat rump, and its wobbling, jiggling dance made him hornier than he could ever have imagined.\n\n\"Okay, then. Heeeere we go!\"\n\nWith that pronouncement, Beast Boy seized big handfuls of assmeat and slammed into Raven’s teeny-tiny, ultra-tight, quivering asshole! She threw her head back and screamed her bliss, sweat dripping from her hair as Beast Boy wrapped her guts around his cock. Shunting deeper, deeper, he bulged her tight little belly inside her suit. Raven rocked back and forth under his merciless thrusts, crying out each time she swung forward, spittle roping from her chin and making a big, slutty puddle on the floor. Deeper, deeper! Beast Boy conquered her guts and lurched into her stomach, which gurgled and shifted around his cockhead. He was still only halfway inside!\n\n\"Nnngg,\" Raven gurgled dumbly, jerking her chin upwards every few seconds as deep shakes of bliss wracked her body. She hummed in confusion when Beast Boy cupped her chin, and she turned her head to meet his loving gaze. \"I can’t believe...hhnf, you’re so deep...\"\n\n\"I’m not satisfied yet,\" he said. \n\n\"Whh..?\" Raven frowned...then craned her neck even more, and stared wide-eyed at the vast amount of cockmeat yet to be shoved into her. \"Uhn...Beast Boy, I can’t-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe stroked his girlfriend’s cheek. \"You should’ve thought about that before you spiked my drink, babe.\"\n\n\"Too late!\" Beast Boy seized her shoulders, pulling her back as hard as he could, wrenching her body towards his as he drove his hips forth with all his might! Raven’s eyes bulged, and she croaked as his cock drilled up her gullet. Her boobs parted around a dense bulge, and then her slim neck bloated wide, and her face turned bright red, clenching her jaw tightly shut as Beast Boy’s cockhead punched the back of her tonsils! He dragged back – and rammed her again, rattling her bones with the sheer force of his thrusts. His glans collided with the back of her jaw again and again, jolting the joints, threatening to dislocate it. Precum spurted between her grinding teeth and from her nostrils, drenching her big, fat titties white as they leapt around in her skintight suit. Each thrust drew a wet, squelching \"GLRK\" from Raven’s punished insides. Her eyes rolled back, tears oozing dark eyeliner down her bright-red cheeks as she hummed and gargled and gagged in distressed passion. If this kept up, Beast Boy really would dislocate her jaw!\n\nSo Raven did the sensible thing. With a submissive groan, she opened wide.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"BLCCCH!\" At last, heralded by a spray of cream, Beast Boy’s cockhead erupted from her mouth! Her lips stretched around his insane girth, pushing her cute nose upwards. Her eyes twitched down, staring in horror at the ridiculous thing that had just emerged from her maw. Beast Boy felt her cum again, her insides clenching tight around his impaling monsterdick as spasms tore through her body. \n\n\"Jeez,\" Beast Boy sighed, slapping both hands down on her asscheeks as she shuddered and twitched, totally spitroasted on his cock! When he grabbed her shoulders again, he started to fuck her slow but hard, dragging his cockhead back down her throat before ramming it out again in a fresh eruption of drool and jizz. He sped up slowly, picking up the pace, making Raven BLCCCH and SPLCCH with rising intensity. His own pleasure spiked when she started to jerk her hips against him, doing the best she could to fuck back even while she was impaled on a colossal, green dick!\n\nAt last, Beast Boy groaned, wrenched at Raven’s shoulders, and came. His exposed cockhead erupted thick arcs of semen across the bathroom, painting the stall doors, the mirror, filling the sinks! He aimed Raven like a jizz cannon, and her eyes widened in amazement as she watched him slosh his spunk all over the place! Finally, with a push and a gasp, he dragged his cockhead all the way back into her guts – and started to pump her belly, filling it with jizz and then inflating it so her stomach swelled niiice and round on the outside! At long last, as his orgasm died down to a spluttering stream, he pushed Raven off of his dick and jerked it over her sprawling body. She gurgled, pitifully spraying cum from both ends as she shook in slutty ecstasy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well?\" Beast Boy asked, waving his dick over the prone whore. \"What have we learned about spiking people’s drinks?\"\n\nRaven gargled and turned onto her back, peering up at Beast Boy dizzily. \"Do it more often...\"\n\nBeast Boy slapped a palm over his face and groaned. He looked down at himself...and grinned slyly. \"You know what? I’m still hard, and you obviously haven’t learned your lesson, so...\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Raven**: \n - Appearance: Raven is described as having full, plump lips and a pale complexion. Her suit hugs her body tightly, showing off her contours and nipples.\n - Personality: Raven is confident, flirtatious, and manipulative. She initiates intimate situations and takes control of them.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned explicitly in the story, but as a character in the Teen Titans series, she has supernatural abilities related to magic and mysticism.\n - Relationships: Raven is Beast Boy's girlfriend.\n\n2. **Beast Boy**:\n - Appearance: Beast Boy is not described in detail, but his physical reactions (e.g., blushing, swelling) indicate that he has a significant endowment.\n - Personality: Beast Boy is initially shy and hesitant but becomes assertive and dominant once he's under the influence of the special ingredient in Raven's drink.\n - Special Abilities: As a character in the Teen Titans series, Beast Boy has the ability to transform into various animals. However, this power isn't used in the story.\n - Relationships: Beast Boy is Raven's boyfriend.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n- The special ingredient in Raven's drink causes Beast Boy to become extremely aroused and lose control of his powers, leading to unusual physical reactions.\n- Both Raven and Beast Boy engage in explicit and intense intimate activities, showcasing their desires and lack of inhibitions.\n- Raven uses her intelligence and cunning to manipulate Beast Boy into participating in these activities.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n- **Tea**: Raven serves tea to Beast Boy, which contains the special ingredient that affects him.\n- **Suit**: Raven wears a skintight suit that accentuates her figure, while Beast Boy's suit strains due to his massive erection.\n- **Drinks**: The special ingredient in Raven's drink is not specified, but its effects are detailed throughout the story.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n- There are no explicit rules or systems mentioned in the story, except for the effects of the special ingredient in the drink.\n- The world-building context comes from the Teen Titans series, where characters possess supernatural abilities and engage in superheroic activities.\n\n**Universe/World-Building Details**\n\n- The setting appears to be a modern-day urban environment, possibly a coffee shop or café.\n- The presence of a green elephant bursting through the café's back wall suggests a fantastical element, likely tied to the Teen Titans series' magical and mystical themes.\n- The police investigation and the absence of any consequences suggest that this event may not be part of the main continuity of the Teen Titans series.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEventually, the screams and moans coming from the bathroom caused the café owners to call the police. A number of officers arrived, but were unable to make any arrests: before they could open the bathroom door, a green elephant burst through the café’s back wall and stormed off into the night, carrying a cream-covered woman with his trunk.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seven**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, and assertive. He takes charge and leads the group.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy (indirectly mentioned) after being transformed by Eidon's device.\n - Relationships:\n * Agent of B.E.X.A.\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Dominant figure over the Arcturian group.\n\n2. **Eidon**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Playful, submissive, and eager to please.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Seven\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n3. **Almar**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Submissive, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n4. **Afie**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Has a pet named Ulmara.\n\n5. **Ulmara**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obedient, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Pet to Afie\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n6. **Elmori**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Yanni.\n\n7. **Yanni**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Elmori.\n\n8. **Aylath (the Ship)**:\n - Appearance: Bio-mechanical and integrated into the ship.\n - Personality: Playful, curious, and telepathic.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy, monitoring the crew's vitals, and controlling the ship's systems.\n - Relationships:\n * Integrated into the ship\n * Interacts with the crew through telepathy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Arcturians have unique physical transformations when exposed to certain stimuli or technology, such as Eidon's device.\n* They exhibit submissive and obedient behavior towards their dominant partner, often using terms like 'master' and 'daddy.'\n* Some Arcturians, like Afie, display competitive and assertive personalities.\n* The group has a dynamic where they engage in role-playing and submission, with Seven as the dominant figure.\n* They seem to enjoy and participate in activities involving humiliation, degradation, and submission.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Eidon's Device:** A technological marvel that allows users to control and transform others' bodies, including physical enhancements and adjustments.\n* **Visor:** A wearable device used for various purposes, such as displaying information and controlling the transformation process.\n* **Rings:** Used to connect devices to users' bodies, enabling control and manipulation.\n* **Clear Plastic Screen:** Displays information about the user's body, allowing them to make adjustments and selections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to be a sci-fi setting with advanced technology, including bio-mechanical ships and devices capable of transforming individuals.\n* The Arcturians appear to have a complex social hierarchy, with dominant figures leading submissive partners.\n* Their society may prioritize pleasure, submission, and role-playing, as evidenced by their behaviors and interactions.\n* The ship, Aylath, is a living entity with its own personality and abilities, serving as a companion and assistant to the crew.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place on an alien planet, possibly one that has been terraformed or colonized by humans or other species.\n* The Arcturians inhabit this planet, potentially alongside other species or human settlements.\n* The Bureau of Extraterrestrial Xeno Affairs (B.E.X.A.) plays a significant role in the story, indicating a broader context of intergalactic relations and cooperation.\n* Advanced technologies, such as bio-mechanical ships and transformation devices, are integral to the narrative, suggesting a high level of scientific understanding and innovation within this universe.\n\nPlease note that some aspects might not be fully explored in the provided text, but I've tried to provide a comprehensive breakdown based on the available information.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven climbed off the bench, his cock slick with spit and cum as he responded, \"Lead the way.\"\n\n\"Eidon’s been working tirelessly on his new project. He’s been up for two days polishing it,\" Almar added.\n\n\"Honey, don’t spoil it. Plus daddy doesn’t need all the details,\" whined Eidon, puffing out his cheeks and leaving the room. \"You four are free to join us, too.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Let me give you a hand,\" Seven said, as he picked up Elmori, and Yanni, carrying one under each arm. Seven looked back, \"Want a lift Afie?\"\n\n\"Hmmm, tempting but I’ve got a pet to punish,\" she said pointing to her feet, \"Pet on your knees, I’ll be riding you to the bunks.\"\n\n\"Yes mistress,\" squeaked Ulmara, falling to her hands and knees. Her cock leaking over the floor as she swayed her hips slightly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good pet,\" responded Afie, sitting on Ulmara’s back and relaxing on her thick cheeks. \"Now start moving pet,\" Afie gave Ulmara’s ass a quick smack, continuing, \"Now keep up, we don’t want to keep Seven waiting, right? \n\n\"No mistress,\" moaned Ulmara as she started crawling forward quickly, \"I’ll make sure to keep up like a good mount.\" \n\nSeven followed along right behind Eidon, his little metal drone followed behind silently watching the group move through the facility. Ulmara managed to keep pace, staying just behind Seven at a quick crawling speed. Though her breathing was getting heavier and Seven was getting a little bit concerned. \"Hey Ulmara, are you doing okay?\" asked Seven. \"I could always carry both of you.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What a sweet man,\" complimented Afie as she slapped Ulmara ass, continuing, \" But Ulmara enjoys this, don’t you pet!\"\n\n\"Yes mistress, I love to serve you,\" Ulmara looked up, a big silly smile on her face, \"My only regret is I’m too small to carry you, sir. It would be my pleasure to carry you through our ship, mmmm!\"\n\n\"Does that answer your question Seven,\" asked Afie, smiling as she pet her pet’s head.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven looked behind to see the stain trail of pre-cum Ulmara left along the floor. He nodded and said, \"For now,\" before he kept walking. His eyes wander to his surroundings both strange and familiar now. \n\nThe hallway had the same bone colouring except the floor which looked a lot like red tiles. The few windows in the area let Seven see outside; we’ll barely see. Right outside each window just a few feet from the lding was what looked like thick jungle, with a few exceptions. There were a lot more blues and purples than green in front of Seven and the underbrush was a strange dark purple colour and looked more like a wet algy than a grass or moss.\n\n\"Like what I did with the place?\" asked Elmori, through her thick lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A little more colourful than the jungles back home, but I think I like it.\" responded Seven.\n\n\"Hehe, hubby and I managed to turn this place from a dusty red wasteland into a temperate Jungle in three weeks.\" said Elmori.\n\n\"It’s not that impressive,\" added Yanni, \"The soil was favourable and we had enough resources to terraform half the planet in the first few weeks. Then all we need to do is add wa...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yanni stop talking tech,\" Almar spat, \"You're going to bore daddy talking about plants and other boring biology, plus we’re at the bunks.\"\n\n\"Fiiiine,\" muttered Yanni, pouting.\n\n\"Hehe, don’t worry dear,\" Elmori looked up at Seven, lickign her puffy lips, \"We’ll give him a private show later.\"\n\n\"Not if we get him first, right mistress,\" moaned Ulmara.\n\n\"Quite right pet,\" she responded, giving her a playful spank.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Stop fighting over our daddy!\" spat Eidon as he opened up the wall and pulled out a visor.\n\n\"Yeah, we found him first and you’ve been hogging him,\" Added Almar, putting her hands on her increasing hips.\n\n\"Hmph, you’ve had months to play with him,\" muttered Afie, scoffing at the pair as she stepped off Ulmara’s back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven put Yanni and Elmori down and watched the couple transform to their thicker selves. With Almar getting a pair of perky cyan E-cups and hips to match her extra thick husband. Though Eidon looked a bit different, he looked a little skinnier than normal and his hips didn’t quite jiggle and clap like his wifes’ wide heart shaped hips. He quickly moved over to Seven and grabbed his arm.\n\n\"Please, sit down Seven,\" Eidon continued, pulling Eidon further into the carpeted room. As he stepped in a large bed formed out of the floor, shifting pillows and sheets from the same white material as the wall. It looked almost biomechanical before it’s shape shifted to look like a regular bed with silken white sheets, and it felt like it too, maybe even a little softer.\n\n\"Lay down and let me get changed,\" Eidon continued, putting a visor around his head and affixing five rings, one around the base of his cock and two for his wrists and ankles.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven watched him change and sat on the edge of the bed; the others quickly swarmed him. Ulmara squatted at Seven’s feet and looked up at him like a lost puppy. While Afie, Elmori and Yanni all snuggled up against his sides and arms. They each took a piece of him and snuggled him as Eidon finished and handed Seven a clear plastic screen.\n\n\"Here you go daddy,\" giggled Eidon as he stepped back and his wife walked forward. \n\n\"My hubby has created a rather fun set of devices,\" Almar continued, squatting at Seven’s feet and locking a ring around the base of his cock. \"He’s been so excited to try it out and it’s quite the technological marvel.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You flatter me dear, but I only did the math, you did all the engineering. Though now daddy is going to reap the rewards!\" as Eidon continued the visor across his face lit up and so did the screen in Seven’s hand. It displayed a rather detailed map of Eidon’s body.\n\n\"You’ll have complete control over my body, daddy,\" shouted Eidon.\n\n\"So all I need to do is move the sliders and...\"\n\n\"I’ll change automatically, so do your worst human man. Make me into your slutty Arcturian fuckdoll!\" Eidon cheered. His body shivering and his cock getting hard as he waited for Seven to use the touch screen. \n\n\"Go on Seven, turn my husband into your sex doll,\" moaned Almar, slowly stroking his cock. She bit her lower lip as Seven got harder in her grasp. His cock pulsating as Almar muttered, \"Mmmm soon.\"\n\nSeven scratched his chin and looked at a shivering Eidon. He was shivering with anticipation, his little cock leaking pre-cum onto the floor. Seven looked down to the clear tablet and examined all the choices for tit size, nipple diameter, hip shape, muscle density and even ass curvature. Seven took it all in for a second, wondering what exactly he’d do to Eidon, until he saw a very specific option... A smile crept across his face and he immediately started imputing settings.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"This should be perfect,\" muttered Seven as he watched Eidon’s body transform.\n\nEidon’s chest expanded the fastest, becoming a perky pair of F-cups to match his wife. His areolas expanded, reaching a palm width, and puffing up, before the nipples extended. They reached thumb length and twitched as Eidon shivered, his little package growing a lot larger. His balls expanded, becoming apple sized, and his cockplumped out, growing large enough to poke between his new massive milkers. \n\n\"Huh-holy fuck,\" moaned Eidon, through growing lips. He drooled and his knees knobbed as his thighs expanded and his ass cheeks fattened. Becoming two light green pillows of soft flesh. Eidon fell to his knees, his new fat dick leaking cum between his massive tits. A woozy smile crept across his face as he looked up at Seven.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I thought you’d enjoy getting a bigger cock,\" commented Seven.\n\n\"Hehehe, great minds think alike then,\" giggled Eidon, pointing at Seven’s crotch.\n\nSeven looked down to see Almar’s sloppy ahegao as she inhaled his brand new package’s musk. Eidon wasn’t the only one who changed and Seven’s cock or now cocks were both pulsating. Seven had gained an extra shaft and he was too engrossed in Eidon’s transformation to immediately notice. They both stuck out from the base pointing slightly left and right; each cock was at least a foot and a half of pulsating veiny meat. His hairy nuts both grew to the size of grapefruits and Almar was happily huffing and lapping his nuts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer long tongue ran along the underside of his new massive sack as her hands cupped his balls. She could barely hold one nut with both hands, and Seven could see her struggle to lift them both. \"Mmmm, fuck my brain is melting,\" moaned Almar, \"Your musky human cock is assulting all my senses and I need it bad, buuuut...\"\n\n\"I know Almar,\" Seven stood up, pushing the other thirsty Arcturians out of his way. They looked at him with desperate faces, lips puckered and tongue out of their mouth. They were desperate for a taste, but they’d have to wait.\n\n\"My favourite little slut needs his daddy’s cock badly,\" continued Seven as he picked Eidon up by his hips. Seven could hear the alien boy’s heavy breaths as he continued, \"Just look at how much her pussy is drooling.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seven**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, and assertive. He takes charge and leads the group.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy (indirectly mentioned) after being transformed by Eidon's device.\n - Relationships:\n * Agent of B.E.X.A.\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Dominant figure over the Arcturian group.\n\n2. **Eidon**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Playful, submissive, and eager to please.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Seven\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n3. **Almar**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Submissive, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n4. **Afie**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Has a pet named Ulmara.\n\n5. **Ulmara**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obedient, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Pet to Afie\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n6. **Elmori**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Yanni.\n\n7. **Yanni**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Elmori.\n\n8. **Aylath (the Ship)**:\n - Appearance: Bio-mechanical and integrated into the ship.\n - Personality: Playful, curious, and telepathic.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy, monitoring the crew's vitals, and controlling the ship's systems.\n - Relationships:\n * Integrated into the ship\n * Interacts with the crew through telepathy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Arcturians have unique physical transformations when exposed to certain stimuli or technology, such as Eidon's device.\n* They exhibit submissive and obedient behavior towards their dominant partner, often using terms like 'master' and 'daddy.'\n* Some Arcturians, like Afie, display competitive and assertive personalities.\n* The group has a dynamic where they engage in role-playing and submission, with Seven as the dominant figure.\n* They seem to enjoy and participate in activities involving humiliation, degradation, and submission.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Eidon's Device:** A technological marvel that allows users to control and transform others' bodies, including physical enhancements and adjustments.\n* **Visor:** A wearable device used for various purposes, such as displaying information and controlling the transformation process.\n* **Rings:** Used to connect devices to users' bodies, enabling control and manipulation.\n* **Clear Plastic Screen:** Displays information about the user's body, allowing them to make adjustments and selections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to be a sci-fi setting with advanced technology, including bio-mechanical ships and devices capable of transforming individuals.\n* The Arcturians appear to have a complex social hierarchy, with dominant figures leading submissive partners.\n* Their society may prioritize pleasure, submission, and role-playing, as evidenced by their behaviors and interactions.\n* The ship, Aylath, is a living entity with its own personality and abilities, serving as a companion and assistant to the crew.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place on an alien planet, possibly one that has been terraformed or colonized by humans or other species.\n* The Arcturians inhabit this planet, potentially alongside other species or human settlements.\n* The Bureau of Extraterrestrial Xeno Affairs (B.E.X.A.) plays a significant role in the story, indicating a broader context of intergalactic relations and cooperation.\n* Advanced technologies, such as bio-mechanical ships and transformation devices, are integral to the narrative, suggesting a high level of scientific understanding and innovation within this universe.\n\nPlease note that some aspects might not be fully explored in the provided text, but I've tried to provide a comprehensive breakdown based on the available information.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEidon’s eyes went wide as Seven held her body against his, and spread her cheeks to reveal a thick donut asshole and a puffy light green pussy that drooled like a waterfall. Eidon trembled in her daddy’s warm embrace, spitting out small moans as Seven’s fingers teased her new lips. His strong human hands made Eidon’s brain short circuit. Sending shocks of pleasure up her spine as his finger’s teased her insides.\n\n\"Does my little sex sleeve enjoy her new body,\" asked Seven. Two of his fingers kept teasing Eidon’s pussy, pressing down on her prostate. Eidon’s eyes fluttered as she drooled, her mind lost in a mire of pleasure. The only words Seven heard was a very slurred, \"Yeeesssshh,\" as Eidon clung to his body. \n\n\"I’ll take that as a yes,\" continued Seven, spinning Eidon around. Her cock flopped out from between her tits and pointed down slightly. The tip drooling pre-cum as Seven’s fingers sank into his soft thighs. He pressed both his cock head against Eidon’s greedy holes, inserting his thick cock tips into Eidon’s asshole and pussy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why don’t you join us Almar,\" asked Seven as he swayed Eidon’s body slightly causing his cock to wag and leak thick pre-cum over the carpet. \"Your hubby’s new leaky cock could use a warm mouth.\"\n\nAlmar licked her lips and hopped to her feet. \"Wonderful idea daddy. My hubby needs a little help to stop making a mess,\" giggled Almar. She grabbed Eidon’s new cock and started pumping it with both hands. Her girl cum oozed out with each hand motion and she could feel Eidon pulsate as Seven’s cocks slowly slid inside Eidon’s holes. \n\n\"You’ll make a girl jealous dear,\" Almar laughed as she grabbed Eidon’s thick cock, pumping him as she continued, \"You get so big for seven, but not your own wife.\" Almar kissed Eidon’s pulsating cock tip and muttered, \"It’s enough to make me jealous... mmmm.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hehehe,sooowwyyy!\" giggled Eidon as Seven’s double cock started to enter both his holes. His thick human cock stretched Eidon’s brand new holes to their limits, but to her credit, they did glide right inside her. Bulging her belly and causing her prostate to throb as his meat filled her insides to the brim. Eidon squealed like a pig, drooling on her fat titts as Seven’s cock stretched her insides.\n\n\"Such a dirty little slut!\" spat Seven as he started pumping her insides, \"Giving me a second cock so I can fuck you twice as hard!\" Seven bottomed out both his cocks and Eidon’s eyes fluttered. She couldn’t hold back and blasted a thick load of cum into her wife’s gullet. Which she greedily swallowed before she continued sucking.\n\n\"Yu-yeeesssshh, bu-but not just meeeh!\" sputtered Eidon, she looked back and panted in Seven’s face. Her deep black eyes filled with lust as she continued, \"Fu-fuck every last Arcturian here. Tuh-turn them into, nnnyyyhhh tu-to yu-or little sex sleeeeeevveess!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven could feel Eidon cum, her cunt and asshole clamped down on his cock. Her cunt squirted over the floor, drenching the carpet in stick cunt honey as she drooled. \" Hehehe, suuu-guuud.\"\n\n\"Almar, bend over for me,\" ordered Seven.\n\n\"Mmmm, yes daddy,\" she responded without a second's delay. Falling to her hands and knees and pointing her ass up at Seven’s face as he brutalised her husband's holes. Almar looked at her fellow Arcturians, their faces a mix of lust and jealousy as Almar asked, \"Does my fat alien ass please you master... Du-do you want it bigger?\"\n\n\"Not yet, I just wanted the other aliens to see how obedient you two have become.\" Seven pulled Eidon up and gave him a kiss on the cheek before continuing, \"Though Eidon’s quite the cock-sock now, and I think he deserves something special, don’t you?\"\n\n\"Hehe, yes daddy,\" Almar responded.\n\n\"Good now get on the bed,\" Seven ordered and Almar obeyed, panting as she climbed onto an unoccupied side of the bed. She kelt and watched Seven walk over, her husband’s entire body practically being held up by Seven’s cocks.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why don’t you get one of my cocks cleaned up, Almar,\" Seven pulled his massive meat out of Eidon’s asshole. Keeping her pussy stuffed, but leaving her asshole gaping mess stained with thick pre-cum.\n\nThe other four Arcturians started at Almar, wondering if she would clean such a filthy cock. Pulled right out of her husband’s dirty asshole, it was covered in pre and still slick with spit. Though Almar just smiled and said, \"Yes daddy,\" before her lips wrapped around Seven’s cock head. Then she immediately slammed her head down on all eighteen inches of Seven’s fat human meat. His hard cock made a bulge in her throat, making a clear outline as his cock head entered her gullet. She could feel his delicious pre-cum ooze into her gullet, filling her with her favourite food. Almar even had a micro-orgasm which caused her to shudder as she slurped Seven’s cock and she would’ve happily throated his meat for longer, but...\n\n\"Good girl,\" grunted Seven, pulling Almar’s head off his cock. Her lips left Seven’s cock sticky with spit and her breathing was heavy, but happy as she looked up at Seven. Her eyes begging for orders.Seven grabbed Eidon’s chin causing her face to squish up as he grabbed the base of her cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Now be a good wife and spread your legs for your hubby,\" ordered Seven as Eidon’s cock throbbed in his grasp. \"She really needs a tight hole to fill.\"\n\n\"Yes daddy,\" she moaned, spreading her legs as she continued, \"Fill your wife to the brim slut!\"\n\nEidon drooled, his eyes sparkling as Seven leaned forward and guided Eidon’s fat girl-cock into Almar’s depths. She bit her lower lips as her husband’s meat sank deeper into her cunt. Her throbbing shaft spilling more cum inside her in that moment, then Almar ever felt him shoot inside her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmmm, du-does it feel good hubby,\" moaned Almar, \"I can feel your cock knocking against my womb. Wasn’t master nice to... nyygggh!\"\n\nAlmar froze up and her body shivered with pleasure as she felt Seven’s cock head press against her tight asshole. Her tight anal entrance was forcefully spread in an instant, accepting the tip of Seven’s shaft. Her face tensed up and her eyes drooped closed as she accepted his new girth. Panting as her cunt squeezed around her husband’s cock.\n\n\"Mmmm, du-don’t worry dear,\" moaned Eidon, \"Just submit and let daddy take care of you.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yu-yesss, honey... mmmmm,\" Almar responded, her moans being muffled as Eidon kissed her. Her lips had gotten so much softer since the transformation and her tongue slipped into Almar’s mouth. Entwining with hers’ as Seven’s cocks bulged their bellies, pressing against Eidon’s enlarged prostate and churning Almar’s guts.\n\nThe pair could feel Seven’s cocks scrap them out with each heavy thrust. Pressing against Eidon’s cock as he scrapped out Almar’s asshole, she could feel daddy throb against her hubby’s thick meat with every pump. While Edion could feel the cock bulge in his stomach press against her wife’s bulging belly. It was incredible, the marital pleasure of being abused by such a beastly human cock. Eidon and Almar never felt closer to each other or to their dominating daddy.\n\nThe quartet of other Arcturians watched on with open drooling maws, enraptured by the lewd display. All of them were doctors in their respective fields, but they all became lust drunk alien sluts as they watched the show and inhaled the sweaty musky scent. Quickly they all started pleasuring themselves, unable to stop their hands from shlicking or stroking at the sight.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfie had more than one squirting orgasm as she rubbed her baby blue lips. The sweet sight of her co-workers being dominated, the thought of how it would feel to be in both positions made her brain boil in a pleasure filled mire. She squirted on her pet’s head, who was still kneeling at the side of the bed. Ulmara didn’t dare get on the bed without permission, but she couldn’t help pumping her cock and fingering her pussy. She envied Eidon with every cell in her body, biting her lip as she was consumed by the desire to have every hole filled by such a manly cock. Her thick ropes of cum created a larger stain on the bed side and carpet with each passing moment.\n\nWhile Yanni and Elmori tossed aside the idea of waiting. They took one look at eachother, smiled and crawled to Seven. He had just rutted in the pair and his balls were theirs for the tasting. The pair moved around the embracing couple and moved to Sven’s sack, kissing one of his heavy nuts as they mewled.\n\n\"Nyyyghghh, fuck Eidon made your balls even nastier,\" moaned Yanni.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmmmph, yes dear, his cock a dirty mesmerising flesh pillar. But it only makes me want his sweet cum more,\" grunted Elmori, running her tongue up his sack. Her thick lips kissing and slobbering over Seven’s heavy nuts.\n\n\"Ahhgg, yes dear the fu-mmmmph...\" Yanni paused as he felt his clitty twitch and squirt a meek load. His eyes fluttered for a moment before he continued, \"The facts are undeniable. This human stud has turned us into a bunch of cum crazy whores.\"\n\n\"Mmmph, mmmmuummph, yu-yes, I love being your cum sucking bimbo slut!\" mewled Elmori through sloppy lips. A big silly smile growing on her face, \"Puh-please don’t hold back stud, dump your load in these fuck sleeves use meeeeh!\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seven**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, and assertive. He takes charge and leads the group.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy (indirectly mentioned) after being transformed by Eidon's device.\n - Relationships:\n * Agent of B.E.X.A.\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Dominant figure over the Arcturian group.\n\n2. **Eidon**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Playful, submissive, and eager to please.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Seven\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n3. **Almar**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Submissive, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n4. **Afie**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Has a pet named Ulmara.\n\n5. **Ulmara**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obedient, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Pet to Afie\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n6. **Elmori**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Yanni.\n\n7. **Yanni**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Elmori.\n\n8. **Aylath (the Ship)**:\n - Appearance: Bio-mechanical and integrated into the ship.\n - Personality: Playful, curious, and telepathic.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy, monitoring the crew's vitals, and controlling the ship's systems.\n - Relationships:\n * Integrated into the ship\n * Interacts with the crew through telepathy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Arcturians have unique physical transformations when exposed to certain stimuli or technology, such as Eidon's device.\n* They exhibit submissive and obedient behavior towards their dominant partner, often using terms like 'master' and 'daddy.'\n* Some Arcturians, like Afie, display competitive and assertive personalities.\n* The group has a dynamic where they engage in role-playing and submission, with Seven as the dominant figure.\n* They seem to enjoy and participate in activities involving humiliation, degradation, and submission.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Eidon's Device:** A technological marvel that allows users to control and transform others' bodies, including physical enhancements and adjustments.\n* **Visor:** A wearable device used for various purposes, such as displaying information and controlling the transformation process.\n* **Rings:** Used to connect devices to users' bodies, enabling control and manipulation.\n* **Clear Plastic Screen:** Displays information about the user's body, allowing them to make adjustments and selections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to be a sci-fi setting with advanced technology, including bio-mechanical ships and devices capable of transforming individuals.\n* The Arcturians appear to have a complex social hierarchy, with dominant figures leading submissive partners.\n* Their society may prioritize pleasure, submission, and role-playing, as evidenced by their behaviors and interactions.\n* The ship, Aylath, is a living entity with its own personality and abilities, serving as a companion and assistant to the crew.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place on an alien planet, possibly one that has been terraformed or colonized by humans or other species.\n* The Arcturians inhabit this planet, potentially alongside other species or human settlements.\n* The Bureau of Extraterrestrial Xeno Affairs (B.E.X.A.) plays a significant role in the story, indicating a broader context of intergalactic relations and cooperation.\n* Advanced technologies, such as bio-mechanical ships and transformation devices, are integral to the narrative, suggesting a high level of scientific understanding and innovation within this universe.\n\nPlease note that some aspects might not be fully explored in the provided text, but I've tried to provide a comprehensive breakdown based on the available information.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Meee tooo,\" added Yanni, his lips growing ot match his wife’s full lips.\n\nSeven couldn’t hold back for a second longer. Every inch of his new genitals was being teased by a warm wet mouth and everywhere he looked he was greeted by little alien sluts, going cum crazy. He grit his teeth and began dumping the thickest load of his life into Almar and Eidon. Flooding them with the most disgusting yoghurt thick human ball cream he had ever gushed. His genetic slop flooded their intestines and the couple could feel it leak out of their mouths, but they didn’t care. They just kept kissing, their brains bubbling in cum as their holes squeezed the last of Seven’s load into their bloated bellies.\n\nSeven slowly pulled out and his cum flowed out of the pair's asses like geysers, covering the floor in a gallon of yellowish cum. Seven climbed onto the bed and took a breather he felt weak for a moment, any man would be after fucking and cuming that much, but quickly the feeling faded. His cocks hardened to full mast and the remaining Arcturians who weren’t in a cum-coma looked at him with lustful eyes, but the meekest was the first to mewl.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Puh-please master,\" moaned Ulmara. Her voice cut through the other two as she stumbled to her feet. Her throbbing dark blue cock leaked pre-cum over the floor as she stumbled to Seven’s side, looking up at him from the side of the bed. \"Let me clean your incredible cock...\" Ulmara’s long tongue dropped out of her mouth landing on her breasts as she muttered, \"I’sshh, neeedss disssh.\"\n\n\"Ulmara you disobedient pet, calling this human brute your master,\" shouted Afie, trying to hide a sadistic smile.\n\n\"Sooowwwrryss, buutss I’ssh cantss... Nyyyggghh!\" Ulmara was interrupted as Seven slapped his cock against Ulmara’s face. Filling her mind with his dirty cock musk and causing her to immediately tune out her mistress.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’ve been a good little pet,\" Seven complimented her, smearing his cum on Ulmara’s face as he said, \"Clean me up and you might get a turn.\"\n\n\"Nygghuu-yu... yeessh masshhtuur,\" she drooled as she gave Seven the sloppiest head he ever received. Her thick dark blue lips blowing spit bubbles as her long tongue wrapped around his cock. Both cleaning and slobbering on his throbbing shaft. Ulmara’s own hands pumped her member like crazy, her hand movements almost a blur. She was singularly focused on cleaning, cuming and sucking like a good little pet. \n\nAfie could feel it. Ulmara’s thoughts were inspired by this brutish human and how she could blame her pet. With only one thick human dick he turned her into a sloppy whore, but now... how could Afie resist him?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Move over pet! Your sloppy throat isn’t enough to milk a man of this calibre,\" spat Afie before crawling over. She wasted no time wrapping her tits around the part of Seven’s cock that Ulmara could swallow. \"Such a bastily dominant man deserves nothing, but the best milking.\"\n\n\"Good idea Afie, we’ll help and make sure Seven’s heavy nuts are milked properly.\" commented Yanni before running his tongue along the underside of Seven’s other shaft.\n\n\"We’re always happy to... mmmm, help,\" moaned Elmori as she kissed Seven’s tip. Her thick lips greedily sucking out all the leftover cum in Seven’s urethra. It’s strong salty taste was like ambrosia to her and she swallowed every last thick drop of it before breaking her lips off.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ghhaaaa,\" Elmori opened her mouth and showed off the thick glob of nut sludge on her tongue before swallowing. After she opened her mouth and showed off her clean cheeks, proud of her tongue skills as she softly moaned, \"Nyygghh, du-did it feel good, sir?\n\n\"Yes, but I think you can go deeper than that, slut,\" responded Seven.\n\n\"Yu-yes sir, but I’ve got a better idea,\" Elmori moaned and grabbed one of her tits and inserted two finger’sinto her puffy nipple and spread it open. \"I was changing my body for you and you can fuck my nipples now,\" drooled Elmori, her mind melting with raw need as she continued, \"Use my nipple pussy as a toy, I...I want all my holes to be filled with your thick nut sludge!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"How could I refuse such a kind offer,\" he said.\n\n\"No master, please let me guide your cock into my wife’s nipple-pussy,\" groaned Yanni, grabbing the base of Seven’s cock. Seven just relaxed and let the drooling femboy shove his cock into his wife’s nipple; which was a first for Seven. He’d never fucked a nipple before, but it’s warm wet confines felt all too familiar.Elmori’s tight light blue nipple squeezed most of Seven’s cock, while her husband Yanni got to work polishing the exposed part of Seven’s cock.\n\nThe little Femboy dragged his tongue up and down Seven’s shaft, cleaning his meat with wild excitement. Part of which Seven attributed to Yanni’s little rivalry with Afie. The pair would lock eyes occasionally and exchange stank faces as they slurped Seven’s dicks. Their expressions softened as they looked back up to him with big loving deep black eyes. \n\n\"Ahhhhmmmm,\" Ulmara groaned and opened her mouth in a similar manner to Elmori. SHowing off the thick left over cum before she swallowed and showed off her stick dark blue gullet. \"Mmmmph, master you taste sooooo goood...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nypph, I agree pet,\" grunted Afie as she licked along the underside of Seven’s cock. \n\n\"These nasty dicks have my pussy throbbing like crazy,\" continued Afie as she looked over to Yanni. \"Unlike your shrimp dick, bitch-boi. You can hardly compete with such a, mmmmph... bu-beastly man.\"\n\nYanni looked to her as his thick lips kissed the underside of Seven’s cock. He gave Afie a big smile and moaned, \"Fuck yes!\" as he stood up and pressed his little cock against the Side of Seven’s cock. His dark green clitty leaked and got hard as he pressed against Seven’s clit.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"My pathetic little clitty isn’t even longer than your girth,\" sputtered Yanni. He looked into Seven’s eyes, panting as he continued, \"E-even if I tried to grow larger, I’d be no match for these throbbing human pillars.\" \n\n\"At least you're an honest, sissy bitch,\" chuckled Afie.\n\nYanni turned back to Afie as he said, \"Yeah, but my ass is twice as good as your loose cunt.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Big talk for a small boi,\" spat Afie, pinching her pointer finger and thumb together, mocking Yanni.\n\n\"Why don’t we let our new daddy decide,\" Yanni asked as he snuggled up to Seven and rubbed his chest.\n\n\"I agree sissy,\" Afie added, doing the same, \"We’ll let him brutalise our holes and whoever makes him cum first wins.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Then you two better bend over,\" giggled Elmori as she pulled her husband off of Seven’s chest and pushed him against the bed. \"Get that fat ass up in the air and start twerking those cheeks for our man!\" \n\nElmori smacked her husband’s ass causing Yanni to yelp. \"Yes dear,\" he moaned, shaking his fat jiggly cheeks.\n\n\"You too, mistress,\" added Ulmara pulling Afie into the same position as Yanni. \"Mistress’s cunt is drooling for your thick human dick, master. Please fuck her raw,\" moaned Ulmara, sprading her mistress’s cheeks, revealing her drooling needy holes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Pet!\" spat Afie, \"What are you doing?\"\n\n\"Master’s cock is still hard and we promised to milk him,\" Ulmara looked back with a serious look on her face, \"And I don’t want to waste more time listening to you argue mistress!\"\n\n\"Naughty pet, you’ll be punished for, this-ssshhhhhhnnnyyg!\"\n\nAfie’s face contorted into a sloppy ahegao as Seven knelt behind her and shoved half his cock into her loose dripping pussy. Seven grabbed her hips and pulled her small body down on one of his dicks. Bulging her belly as Afie bit down on the bed covers, moaning into the sheets as she screamed, \"Nyyggghhh, itsshh eve-sshh beeeshtterss!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Please sir,\" begged Yanni, stepping closer to Seven. His thick cheeks sandwiched one of Seven’s massive meat polls as he continued, \"My boi-pussy reeeeeally needs your thick human dick. Scrape out my tight asshole and make me your toy like you did with Eidon, Almar and my wife.\"\n\nElmori trembled excitedly as she stared at Yanni’s little clit leak. She loved hearing her fiery femboy mewl like a bitch and eagerly offered, \"Please sir, let your dumb bimbo pet worship your heavy human nuts as you screw her husband!\"\n\n\"Go ahead slut, melt the last of your brains’,\" grunted Seven, \"And you!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSeven lifted Yanni with one arm and continued, \"I’ll make you into a proper sissy slave.\"\n\n\"Yeeeeeesssh,\" cried Yanni as his small body was impaled by Seven’s massive meat. His fat cheeks cheeks clapped as his body slid down on Seven’s cock; until his legs could touch the ground again. He reached down and rubbed his cock bulged belly with a big sloppy smile on his face. He could see his pathetic clit-dick squirting drops of clear pathetic seed as Seven destroyed his prostate, and he only wanted more.\n\n\"Master,would you like your pathetic slave to worship your fat human nuts while you impale my mistress?\" asked Ulmara, bowing in front of Seven. Her fat dark blue meat leaking over the covers as she revealed in her submission.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Seven**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, and assertive. He takes charge and leads the group.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy (indirectly mentioned) after being transformed by Eidon's device.\n - Relationships:\n * Agent of B.E.X.A.\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Dominant figure over the Arcturian group.\n\n2. **Eidon**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Playful, submissive, and eager to please.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Seven\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n3. **Almar**:\n - Appearance: Initially slender; later transformed into a larger, more muscular build with enhanced physical features.\n - Personality: Submissive, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/lover to Eidon\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n4. **Afie**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and competitive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Has a pet named Ulmara.\n\n5. **Ulmara**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obedient, playful, and affectionate.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Pet to Afie\n * Member of the Arcturian group.\n\n6. **Elmori**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Yanni.\n\n7. **Yanni**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Affectionate, playful, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Member of the Arcturian group\n * Partner/lover to Elmori.\n\n8. **Aylath (the Ship)**:\n - Appearance: Bio-mechanical and integrated into the ship.\n - Personality: Playful, curious, and telepathic.\n - Special Abilities: Telepathy, monitoring the crew's vitals, and controlling the ship's systems.\n - Relationships:\n * Integrated into the ship\n * Interacts with the crew through telepathy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Arcturians have unique physical transformations when exposed to certain stimuli or technology, such as Eidon's device.\n* They exhibit submissive and obedient behavior towards their dominant partner, often using terms like 'master' and 'daddy.'\n* Some Arcturians, like Afie, display competitive and assertive personalities.\n* The group has a dynamic where they engage in role-playing and submission, with Seven as the dominant figure.\n* They seem to enjoy and participate in activities involving humiliation, degradation, and submission.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Eidon's Device:** A technological marvel that allows users to control and transform others' bodies, including physical enhancements and adjustments.\n* **Visor:** A wearable device used for various purposes, such as displaying information and controlling the transformation process.\n* **Rings:** Used to connect devices to users' bodies, enabling control and manipulation.\n* **Clear Plastic Screen:** Displays information about the user's body, allowing them to make adjustments and selections.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world seems to be a sci-fi setting with advanced technology, including bio-mechanical ships and devices capable of transforming individuals.\n* The Arcturians appear to have a complex social hierarchy, with dominant figures leading submissive partners.\n* Their society may prioritize pleasure, submission, and role-playing, as evidenced by their behaviors and interactions.\n* The ship, Aylath, is a living entity with its own personality and abilities, serving as a companion and assistant to the crew.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place on an alien planet, possibly one that has been terraformed or colonized by humans or other species.\n* The Arcturians inhabit this planet, potentially alongside other species or human settlements.\n* The Bureau of Extraterrestrial Xeno Affairs (B.E.X.A.) plays a significant role in the story, indicating a broader context of intergalactic relations and cooperation.\n* Advanced technologies, such as bio-mechanical ships and transformation devices, are integral to the narrative, suggesting a high level of scientific understanding and innovation within this universe.\n\nPlease note that some aspects might not be fully explored in the provided text, but I've tried to provide a comprehensive breakdown based on the available information.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You may pet, and make sure you use that long tongue,\" he responded.\n\n\"Yes master,\" moaned Ulmara, as she crawled around her mistress and kissed Seven’s heavy sack. \"Mmmm, fu-forgive your pathetic mewling pet master. We should be milking you much faster.\" Ulmara’s long tongue dropped out of her mouth and she wrapped it around Seven’s heavy sack. Slobbering like a bitch it heat as her thoughts became fuzzy again.\n\n\"Let me join master!\" giggled Elmori, as she crawled between her husband’s legs. His pathetic clit dribbed pre-cum over her massive ass cheeks as she kissed Seven’s sack.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Such fucking tasty nuts,\" Elmori ran her tongue up his sack, \"Mmmm, you’d easily turn our entire species into mewling whores with a cock like this... and now you have two!\"\n\nThe pairs slobbering complemented their partner’s tight holes. Yanni’s asshole tightened around Seven’s cock as he experienced a storm of anal only orgasms. Each one was a little stronger than the last. His little wagging clit was on fire and his mind was breaking as Seven’s cock bulged his stomach.\n\nAfie on the other side was already reduced to a drooling mess. She had long lost the strength to bite down on the carpet and she was now drooling on the sheeks, her fat cheeks clapping as Seven pumped her holes. Ulmara’s cock didn’t even come close to Seven’s, he stretched her wider and pressed against g-spots she didn’t even know she had. She might’ve taken joy in seeing Yanni drool and scream as he came, but her brain was too much of a mess to enjoy anything but her master dick.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You both have done such a great job, milking my new dicks but...\" Seven grabbed Yanni’s neck and sunk his body down on his dick. While she pulled on Afie’s hips, causing the pair to take his full foot and a half of human meat. Their soft asses squishing together as Seven continued, \"I’m going to have to call this a, nnyggh, draw!\" \n\nSeven’s cock erupted into the pair's holes, it felt like he came enough to fill two dozen women, and he wouldn’t be wrong. Afie’s belly bulged looking around nine months pregnant and Yanni’s belly was the same. Nearly crushing his clit as it bulged out. Seven’s thick seed spilled out of the pair’s holes, and onto their partner’s faces. Which they greedily lapped up as Seven came.\n\n\"Phew you both really did milk me,\" exhaled Seven as he quickly pulled out his cock. Causing his thick cum spill out onto the bed, his pair of ball worshipers immediately took action, looking up at him with cum covered drooling lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmmm, master, please allow me to clean it,\" moaned Ulmara as she shoved her face between her mistress’s cheeks. Slurping up all the cum in her mistress’s insides with her long tongue.\n\n\"Yes please,\" added Elmori as she grabbed her husband’s cheeks and groaned, \"Like thanks for the meal dear!\" And greedily lapped the cum out of his stretched asshole.\n\nSeven leaned back his pair of massive cocks going soft and resting on his muscled thigh. He took a moment to tune out the slurping and relax on the soft bed, but that pulse came back. It was almost like it enveloped him, matching his own speeding heartbeat. Earlier Seven was unnerved but now he felt calmed by it and strangely it was almost like...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ooooo, the human can actually hear my voice now. Thanks for helping the crew relax, they’ve been a little tense in recent days...\" \n\nSeven heard a voice ring in his mind and immediately stood up and looked around to see the quartet in front of him still busy eating out their partners, but Eidon and Almar were crawling over. With sparkling eyes they cuddled up beside Seven and pressed their tits against his chest. Their little sweaty bodies pressed against his as they relaxed in Seven’s embraceSeven.\n\n\"What’s wrong daddy, you look a bit pale,\" asked Eidon.\n\n\"He might just need a moment to rest dear. He did just dump a few gallons of spunk in us,\" added Almar.\n\n\"I thought I heard something talk to me...\" he said.\n\nThe couple looked at each other and for a moment they looked confused before Eidon’s eyes went wide with realisation. \"Oooops, that’s my fault,\" responded Eidon, rubbing hand against the back of his head, \"Looks like I mutated your D.N.A a little too much and you might also be telepathic.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Wait so the voice was one of your thoughts?\" asked Seven.\n\n\"No and yes, I can feel a shift in your mind, but the voice wasn’t one of ours.\" responded Almar\n\n\"From the sounds of it you probably talked to Ayath or as you might know her the ship,\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nContinued Eidon as if what she was saying was completely normal.\n\nSeven raised his eyebrow, \"Wait so the ship is alive?\"\n\n\"Yup, the whole thing is bio-mechanical and designed by yours truly,\" Almar looked rather proud of herself as she continued, \"Ayath is the integrated pilot and lets us change the interior or store things.\"\n\n\"She also monitors our vitals,\" added Eidon.\n\n\"Interesting so she...\"\n\n\"I’ll try not to spook you by entering your mind too much yet, buuuut I did feel all the nasty things you did to my crew... and I want a turn!\" whined Aylath’s telepathic voice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We’ll introduce you both soon enough,\" moaned Almar.\n\n\"But first,\" interjected Eidon as she climbed on top of Seven as Almar upped his chin with her hands. The couple both asked together, \"Who do you want next?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Scott (Ryder)**:\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, impulsive, and passionate.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Peebee: Girlfriend, partner in crime.\n\t\t+ Ambassador Rialla: Respectful but recently compromised her trust due to his actions.\n2. **Peebee**:\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Mischievous, playful, and confident.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Scott: Girlfriend, partner in crime.\n\t\t+ Ambassador Rialla: Compromised her trust due to Scott's actions.\n3. **Ambassador Rialla**:\n\t* Appearance: Described as having a backless dress showing off her muscles, particularly in her back.\n\t* Personality: Authoritative, strict, but also sensual and open-minded.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Scott: Trusts him as a representative of the Initiative.\n\t\t+ Peebee: Initially wary, then becomes involved in the intimate scene.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Exhibitionism**: Scott has an exhibitionist streak, which is revealed during the public sex act.\n2. **Diplomatic Immunity**: As a representative of the Initiative, Scott has some level of diplomatic immunity, which allows him to engage in reckless behavior without severe consequences.\n3. **Biotic Fields**: The Neyxia toy uses miniature biotic fields to enhance pleasure, mimicking real sensations.\n4. **SAM**: Scott's AI companion, SAM, can bypass its personality matrix using combat keyphrases like \"Soldier.\" This allows Scott to access adrenaline-fueled modes to prolong his performance.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Neyxia Toy**: A high-end sex toy made by Neyxia, a top company in the field. It features a chrome J-shaped design, biotic fields, and adjustable settings for enhanced pleasure.\n2. **Desk Console**: Ambassador Rialla's office console, used for various tasks, including locking the windows and accessing data.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Angaran Culture**: The Angarans are depicted as being relatively conservative and sexually inclined compared to other species.\n2. **Diplomatic Protocol**: Representatives of the Initiative must adhere to certain protocols and expectations when interacting with foreign diplomats, such as avoiding public displays of intimacy.\n3. **Biotic Technology**: Biotic fields are used in various applications, including the Neyxia toy, which enhances pleasure through simulated sensations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Mass Effect Universe**: The story takes place within the Mass Effect universe, where advanced technology and alien species coexist.\n2. **Asari Culture**: The Asari are depicted as being highly intelligent, empathetic, and sensual beings, with a strong emphasis on emotional connections and relationships.\n3. **Galactic Politics**: The story touches on the complexities of intergalactic politics, highlighting the importance of diplomacy and representation within the Initiative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nScott and Peebee exchanged apprehensive glances as they followed Ambassador Rialla through the streets. Besides her clipped order for them to follow her, the older Asari hadn’t said a thing. Scott noted her tension, the way each step struck the street slightly harder than normal, and gulped. What had he been thinking? How could he have let Peebee talk him into that? She’d barely given them time to get dressed before stalking off in the direction of her office, the one the Angarans had given her because of their trust and respect for the Initiative. Respect that Scott had just completely violated. Stupid. He chided himself, Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. \n\nDespite his self recriminations, and his recent release with Peebee, he couldn't stop himself from taking note of the way Rialla’s backless dress showed off the hard lines of muscle in her back. Muscles made even clearer by the rigid tension in the ambassador’s posture. The flowing black fabric of her dress was almost like curtains, framing tight, shapely lines before swooping back together at the small of her back. The cut wasn’t as tight as Peebee’s, but it wasn’t loose enough to hide the curve of her hips either. What was wrong with him? This had to be residual lust left over from his, ahm... recent activities... He clamped down on his emotions, resolutely suppressing them as they walked the remaining distance to the office.\n\nPeebee on the other hand did not. She’d been having fun, and she wasn’t totally sure she was ready for it to stop. There’d been a thrill to getting caught that had only sweetened the evening. That wasn’t to say she wasn’t worried about the consequences, she didn’t particularly care about them for herself, but she knew Scott cared, and she didn’t want him to pay for her fun. At the same time though, it had been fun, oh so very fun. Despite the possible repercussions, she still found her hips swaying and restless energy coursing through her. There was no way she was done with Scott tonight. And she took note of the way his eyes kept straying to Rialla’s ass. Oh yes, they certainly weren’t done. She just had to wait until this little drama played out, then she’d get her fix.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRialla swept through her office doors and behind her desk. Scott and Peebee followed more sedately, and for several seconds she ignored them, facing out the window until the doors closed behind them. Then, without looking at them she tapped a combination into her console. The windows blanked into opaque panes. Only when the door’s lights blinked a sullen amber did she raise her eyes to the couple.\n\n\"What,\" She demanded, \"do you think you were doing?\" The older Asari gave them several seconds, but neither of them said anything, Scott shifting uncomfortably and Peebee staring her down with a satisfied little smirk. \"Of all the reckless, and offensive things you could have done tonight, you chose to fuck, in public. Do you realized the damage you could have done?\" Her glare shifted to Scott fully. \"You were invited to that party as a representative of the Initiative, that carries responsibilities, Ryder. Your actions reflect on all of us. I shudder to think what would have happened if somebody besides myself had seen you.\"\n\nIt had been over a decade since Scott had last been pulled into the principal's office, but this had the same feeling. Right down to getting in trouble because he couldn’t say no. In school it had been Sara and her crazy schemes. Now Peebee’s insane idea had landed him right back in hot water. Rialla was right of course. It had been a stupid, childish risk, and one that the Pathfinder couldn’t afford to make. He started to open his mouth to apologize but she wasn’t waiting for him anymore.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t care about your excuses. You weren’t seen, and I trust neither of you is stupid enough to do it again?\"\n\nHe nodded sheepishly, shame warring with his residual lust. Surprisingly, it wasn’t enough to extinguish it. Peebee’s plan might have been a diplomatically horrible idea, but that hadn’t kept it from being one of the hottest experiences of Scott’s life. He hadn’t known he had an exhibitionist streak, but something about taking his girlfriend’s ass in such a public venue had supercharged his libido. He could still feel the after effects, even now. His eyes kept roaming over the smooth, bare skin of her shoulders, and down to where the silken fabric of her dress gave hints of her breasts.\n\nDespite his shame, despite the lecture, despite his recent release with Peebee, and to his own disbelief, Scott was still horny. It took an actual effort of will for him to refocus, pulling his attention back to what the ambassador was saying.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"... and furthermore.\" She planted one hand on her desk and leaned forward to point a finger at him. \"If you ever get the urge to commit such a stupid, short sighted, and reckless act again while you are in this city, come to me first.\" Her voice changed on the last four words, getting deeper and huskier. Scott’s eyes had been downcast, gaze boring holes in the desk to keep from fixating on the clear outline of breasts leaning forward had left on the fabric of Rialla’s dress. Peebee had gotten bored ages ago and was letting her eyes wander around the room. Both of them snapped their attention back to the older asari as her tone registered.\n\nRialla smiled at that. \"I’ve been on this planet for months. The Angarans are a wonderful, fascinating people, but about as sexually inclined as the Elcor. If the two of you are so horny that you’re willing to risk a diplomatic disaster to get off, then you’re horny enough to indulge me.\" As she spoke her hands went up to the silver chain that held the top of her dress up. On the last word she released the clasp and let the top slide free. She was naked beneath.\n\nFor several seconds, neither of them made any moves, both still trying to catch up to the sudden shift. Rialla gave them a long four count before she slid forward, brushed past a sputtering Scott and pinned Peebee to the wall. She kissed the startled asari, mouth and body helping to drive home the message her words apparently had been unable to convey correctly. It did the trick, Peebee’s arms wrapped around her neck and pulled her closer. Their lips parted, letting their tongues play with each other. Rialla slide her own arms around the other asari, one hand slipping up the slit along the side to fondle her ass. Her fingers found something damp and sticky, and she withdrew the hand as she broke the kiss. She brought her fingers to her lips, locking eyes with Scott as she licked them clean. Never taking her eyes of the Pathfinder she took a few steps backwards until her ass bumped the edge of her desk. Then she turned and bent over it, one hand sweeping the fabric of her dress aside to reveal white lace panties.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nScott was very confused, and very, very hard. He’d come here expecting to get chewed out, possibly even kicked off the planet. He had not expected this and he shot a pleading look at his girlfriend, hoping she had an idea of what to do here. Luckily for him, she did. Peebee blinked at him once or twice, then an impish light kindled to life in her eyes and she smiled sinfully. \"Go on, Scott. It’s the Pathfinder’s duty to help diplomatic missions after all.\"\n\nHer permission was exactly what he’d been waiting for. All of the confusion and doubt fell away, leaving just the throbbing instance of his body. Three long steps brought him to the desk. Rialla made pleased sounds as his erection pressed against her panties, and he started to run his hands over her back and legs. Her skin was warm, and smooth under his hands, and pressure from his crotch intensified even more. He ground himself against her, eliciting an enticing moan. It sounded so good infact, that he did it again, harder. She reached back, found the clasp to his trousers and released it. He’d been in a bit of a hurry when he’d pulled them back up earlier and they opened easily for her. She slid a hand inside the gap she’d opened, and wrapped her fingers around his length. \"Mmmm, soo big.\"\n\nAs she pulled his underwear away, he slid his thumbs into her panties, pulling the fabric to the side without bothering to pull them off. He pressed his cock against her pussy, delighted at how wet it already was, and looked one last time at Peebee. His girlfriend had slid out of her dress as she circled around the desk, and now stood naked across from him. She shook her head, holding up one hand in a wait motion. She leaned down, bringing her head close to Rialla’s. \"Ask for it.\" She instructed the older asari.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What?\" The voice was Rialla’s, but it was the same thing Scott was thinking.\n\nPeebee just smiled a mischievous little smile. \"You want my boyfriend’s cock? Then ask me for it.\"\n\nShe’d expected the ambassador to argue, to scoff at her demand, and to be honest she wasn't totally sure what she’d have done if she had. But either Rialla had been telling the truth about how long it had been, or she was just kinky already, because she gave in instantly. \"Please, Peebee. I want it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe smile grew even wider. \"What do you want?\" As she spoke she looked at Scott, and held up her hand again, index finger and thumb spread slightly apart. He got the message, sliding his cock just inside the other woman’s pussy. Rialla’s reaction was instantaneous. A shiver ran through her whole body, and she let out a low moan. \"I want his cock. Please, please can I use your boyfriend’s big cock?\"\n\nPeebee let out a delighted, tinkling laugh and straightened. \"Oh, you are such a dirty girl ambassador. Yeah, you can have his cock. Hope you can handle it.\" She looked at Scott. \"Let her have it.\"\n\nAt her command he drove into Rialla, burying his cock to the hilt. Her body arched back and she cried out in surprised pleasure. Peebee leaned back from the desk, reaching back to pull up the ambassador's chair and plop into it. She was content to let the other two enjoy themselves for the moment. She knew well how long Scott could go for when properly motivated, and the delay had been as much for his \"benefit\" as it had for Rialla’s. As her boyfriend fucked the ambassador raw, she poked around in the other woman’s desk. It wasn’t that she was uninterested, in fact her eyes kept flicking up to watch, and she felt her own pussy getting more and more wet. It was just that Peebee was a naturally curious kinda gal, and she didn’t want to pass up an opportunity like this one. Besides, she had a theory.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Scott (Ryder)**:\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, impulsive, and passionate.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Peebee: Girlfriend, partner in crime.\n\t\t+ Ambassador Rialla: Respectful but recently compromised her trust due to his actions.\n2. **Peebee**:\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Mischievous, playful, and confident.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Scott: Girlfriend, partner in crime.\n\t\t+ Ambassador Rialla: Compromised her trust due to Scott's actions.\n3. **Ambassador Rialla**:\n\t* Appearance: Described as having a backless dress showing off her muscles, particularly in her back.\n\t* Personality: Authoritative, strict, but also sensual and open-minded.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Scott: Trusts him as a representative of the Initiative.\n\t\t+ Peebee: Initially wary, then becomes involved in the intimate scene.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Exhibitionism**: Scott has an exhibitionist streak, which is revealed during the public sex act.\n2. **Diplomatic Immunity**: As a representative of the Initiative, Scott has some level of diplomatic immunity, which allows him to engage in reckless behavior without severe consequences.\n3. **Biotic Fields**: The Neyxia toy uses miniature biotic fields to enhance pleasure, mimicking real sensations.\n4. **SAM**: Scott's AI companion, SAM, can bypass its personality matrix using combat keyphrases like \"Soldier.\" This allows Scott to access adrenaline-fueled modes to prolong his performance.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Neyxia Toy**: A high-end sex toy made by Neyxia, a top company in the field. It features a chrome J-shaped design, biotic fields, and adjustable settings for enhanced pleasure.\n2. **Desk Console**: Ambassador Rialla's office console, used for various tasks, including locking the windows and accessing data.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Angaran Culture**: The Angarans are depicted as being relatively conservative and sexually inclined compared to other species.\n2. **Diplomatic Protocol**: Representatives of the Initiative must adhere to certain protocols and expectations when interacting with foreign diplomats, such as avoiding public displays of intimacy.\n3. **Biotic Technology**: Biotic fields are used in various applications, including the Neyxia toy, which enhances pleasure through simulated sensations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Mass Effect Universe**: The story takes place within the Mass Effect universe, where advanced technology and alien species coexist.\n2. **Asari Culture**: The Asari are depicted as being highly intelligent, empathetic, and sensual beings, with a strong emphasis on emotional connections and relationships.\n3. **Galactic Politics**: The story touches on the complexities of intergalactic politics, highlighting the importance of diplomacy and representation within the Initiative.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe first two drawers yielded nothing but paperwork and data pads. She kept looking though, absentmindedly slipping her free hand between her legs to start rubbing her clit. Unconsciously her fingers matched their rhythm to the cadence of moans and slapping flesh filling the room. She found the first thing she was looking for on a panel set into the desk. A few keystrokes, and a red light started blinking. Her smile grew even more mischievous and she continued looking for the second item, eventually finding it in a bottom drawer.\n\n\"Ambassador,\" she giggled as she drew it out, \"you really are quite the slut aren’t you?\"\n\nFrom her place on the desk Rialla looked up at her, eyes glazed slightly as Scott continued to pound her. She wasn’t so distracted that she didn’t notice what Peebee had found though. Her eyes grew wide and she flushed an even deeper indigo as the younger Asari opened the box. Inside were a collection of very elegant, very expensive sex toys. She rummaged around in the box for a second before coming out with a gracefully curving chrome toy. \"Goddess! Is this a Neyxia?\" She blurted, surprise and delight momentarily eclipsing the dominating air she’d been putting on. Rialla grunted an affirmative and Peebee’s eyes sparkled. The toy was shaped a bit like the letter J, and she knew just what to do with it. Reaching down, she slid the hooked part of the toy inside herself, shivering a little as the cool metal entered her. But, Neyxia was not one of Ilium's top sex toy companies for nothing, and the metal warmed almost immediately, matching itself to her body temperature. Miniature biotic fields switched on and started to pulse against her inner walls and clit. She ran her hand over the shaft of the toy, finding it supple and and the biotic fields twinged in reaction, mimicking the sensations. Oh, oh this was going to be great.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe found the controls to the office chair, and used them to push the seat as high as it would go, bringing her crotch almost level with the desk. Then, shifting so her legs were on either side of the writhing ambassador, she laid a hand on the other woman’s face, steadying it as she guided the tip to her lips. \"Since I’m letting you fuck my boyfriend, the least you could do is suck me off, Ambassador.\"\n\nShe took a special kind of delight in using people’s titles against them, and the flash in Rialla’s eyes told her she’d scored a direct hit. She didn’t have long to savor her victory though, because sensation washed over her as the other woman set to with a will. The Neyxia wasn’t able to actually give her the feeling of actually getting her dick sucked, but it nailed the pleasure part of it.\n\nThe positioning wasn’t ideal, and she wasn’t able to get all of the toy in her mouth, but Rialla did her best to face fuck herself on it. She wrapped her fingers around the portion of the shaft she couldn’t reach and jerked it off. Peebee might have gotten the upper hand previously, but Rialla had actually used that toy before, she knew its potential, and she used that knowledge ruthlessly. Within moments the younger asari was writhing and squirming as much as she was.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFor all her talk, Peebee was actually very easy to get off, and the waves of sensation hammering her pussy and clit were enough to send her spasming over the edge. Her own cries mixed in with muffled sounds coming from Rialla and her hips bucked so hard that she made the other woman gag. Her cum leaked out around toy, sliding down to mix with Ryder’s cum still coating her ass, and dribbling down to stain the seat of the chair. Peebee slumped back, momentarily spent, and needing a second to catch her breath. Rialla didn’t give her that second. She slid her hand down the shaft of the toy, sliding her fingers through the mess Peebee had just made, and pressed two of them against her leaking asshole. The mischievous little bitch’s eyes went wide at the sensation, and grew even wider as she slid the fingers inside. The whole time Rialla never took her mouth off the toy.\n\nScott watched the whole thing, and the sight of his girlfriend getting a blowjob while her ass was finger fucked was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen. This whole day had been a cavalcade of erotic delights and he knew there was no way he would ever forget it. Unfortunately it had also been exhausting, and he could feel himself flagging, pace slowing. It had just been too much. No! He told himself. He was not going to let that happen. This was probably a once in a fucking life time opportunity, and he was going to make the very most of it.\n\n\"SAM,\" he growled under his breath. \"Soldier.\" The AI and he had reached an understanding after it had tried to offer advice once too many times while he was with Peebee, and now it was silent and as close to dormant as it was possible for it to be. Those words were a combat keyphrase that bypassed SAM’s personality matrix and went straight to its core functions. Adrenaline flooded his system and his senses all flared, instantly more intense. This wouldn’t last very long, but it would last long enough. SAM would probably chastise him for it later, but right now, he didn’t care. The surge of energy let him redouble his pace. The ambassador let out a muffled cry and choked on the toy in her mouth. She pulled her mouth off of it, panting between thrusts: \"Yes... goddess... yes... so big... so hard... fuck... Fuck... FUCK... I’m cumming!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer whole body shuddered, inner walls clamping down on his cock, and hips spasming. The fingers of the hand wrapped around Peebee’s \"cock\" tightened their grip and that sent his girlfriend into another orgasm of her own. He considered giving both of them a moment to catch their breaths, but he was on a clock. He pulled out of Rialla, eliciting a moan of disapproval, and shifted his hands to her hips. He guided her onto her back, spread her legs, and drove back into her. She looked fucking amazing on her back. Her breasts were larger than Peebee’s, and each thrust made them bounce gratifyingly. He reached out and grabbed one of them, fingers unable to enclose the whole thing. His other hand was wrapped around the base of one leg, and he used it to pull her back against him every time he trust. The ambassador’s face was a mask of mindless pleasure, eyes rolled back and mouth open, panting in breaths between moans and wordless cries.\n\nWhen she recovered from her own orgasm, Peebee pulled the toy out, then crawled up and onto the desk. Wordlessly she straddled Rialla, pussy centimeters from the other woman’s lips, just out of range. Cum, both her own and Scott’s, dripped onto the ambassador’s face, but she was too far gone to care. Peebee reached out, took hold of Rialla’s legs, and pulled them back toward herself, giving Scott an even deeper penetration angle. He smiled at her and leaned forward to kiss her before going as deep and as hard as he could. Rialla’s cries got even louder, and Peebee could feel each one as a hot wind against the wetness of her pussy. That almost made her come again, and shivers raced each other up and down her spine as she watched her love’s thrusts hammer into the older asari. She’d been in that exact position before and she knew just how good each of those thrusts felt. Scott was a god when he was fired up, and she was loving every second of watching this.\n\nA twinge of exhaustion broke through Scott’s euphoria, and he knew he was almost out of energy. That was ok though, because he could feel the building pressure of his own orgasm. He pulled out of Rialla, locking eyes with Peebee, growling. \"Almost there...\" and hoping she understood his desires. She did. Even as he stepped back from the desk, Peebee guided Rialla to the floor and into a kneeling position in front of him. She pressed herself against the other asari, cheeks and inside breasts touching and opened her mouth. Despite the thorough fucking she’d received, or perhaps because of it, Rialla knew her part of this and wrapped an arm around Peebee’s waist to pull her even closer. Scott groaned, hand working furiously at his cock, but not quite yet ready to release. He could feel his control slipping, feel his energy ebbing away, but he was determined to make this the heaviest load he could. He looked down at the two beautiful women kneeling at his feet and instantly knew it had been a mistake. Both were coated in sweat, skin two different but complementary shades of blue, both flushed a deeper indigo and chests heaving from their exertions. He felt the last of his control snap, felt the rushing surge, and was barely able to aim in time.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCum exploded from his cock, his balls emptying themselves in a torrent. He’d tried to aim for their mouths, but had only been partially successful. Both had gotten good mouthfuls, but there had been too much for that to be all. Creamy strands crisscrossed both faces, with more splattered liberally over their necks and chests. It was so thick in places that it actually started to run, dripping down their chins and noses to splatter on their knees. Well, Peebee’s knees anyway, Rialla’s tits were big enough that they actually caught the falling jizz. In unison, both asari tilted their heads back and swallowed. They looked back at him, faces still liberally splattered and opened their mouths to show they were empty. Then Peebee surprised everybody by turning and kissing Rialla right on her cum spattered lips. She broke the kiss a moment later and pulled back until just the tips of their noses were touching, small strands of cum still linking their faces. The smile she gave the ambassador could have lit up the void of space itself.\n\nTonight had been fucking amazing! Peebee would never have guess just how fucking hot it got her to watch Scott fuck another woman, and even as she started to lick Rialla’s face clean, she was scheming. Scott took a few stumbling steps back until he could collapse into a guest chair. He was spent, 120% out of juice. Yet, as he watched the two asari finish cleaning each other’s faces off and turn to start licking his cock clean, he knew this party was only just beginning.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, super-curvy figure.\n - Personality: Insane, seductive, manipulative, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Oral sex skills, ability to give good head despite having large breasts.\n - Relationships: Initially resistant to Justice Orc's methods, eventually becomes submissive and devoted.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**: \n - Appearance: Heavy-set man.\n - Personality: Lustful, sadistic, heroic, and dominant.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to produce copious amounts of semen and pheromones.\n - Relationships: Manipulates and dominates Himiko, uses her for his own pleasure and research.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Pheromone-induced Orgasms**: Himiko experiences intense orgasms when exposed to Justice Orc's pheromones.\n2. **Oral Sex Addiction**: Himiko has an insatiable appetite for oral sex, particularly with Justice Orc's massive penis.\n3. **Submission**: Himiko becomes increasingly submissive to Justice Orc's dominance, eventually begging for anal sex and other forms of punishment.\n4. **Lack of Safety Awareness**: Himiko disregards her own safety, ignoring pain and discomfort in pursuit of orgasmic pleasure.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n1. **Condoms**: Used extensively throughout the story as a vessel for Justice Orc's semen, often tied to Himiko's top or breasts.\n2. **Camera**: Set up in Himiko's cell to document her 'rehabilitation' process, providing a visual record of her submission to Justice Orc.\n3. **Chain Leash**: Used to restrain Himiko during anal sex, allowing Justice Orc to dominate and control her movements.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Exclusive Breeding Internship Program**: A program designed by Justice Orc to rehabilitate female villains through intense sexual exploitation.\n2. **Rehabilitation Process**: Involves prolonged periods of anal sex, throat sex, and other forms of punishment, culminating in the production of numerous condoms filled with Justice Orc's semen.\n3. **Punishment and Reward System**: Himiko is punished for failing to meet expectations (passing out) but rewarded for succeeding (producing multiple condoms).\n4. **Magic/Supernatural Elements**: Pheromones are used to induce intense orgasms in Himiko, while the camera serves as a tool for documenting and controlling her behavior.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a maximum-security facility, likely a prison or rehabilitation center.\n2. **Politics**: The narrative suggests a hierarchical structure, with Justice Orc holding power over Himiko and possibly other villains.\n3. **Social Hierarchy**: Females, specifically villains, are subject to exploitation and domination by males, particularly those with authority figures like Justice Orc.\n4. **Laws and Regulations**: The story implies a lack of regulation or oversight regarding Justice Orc's activities, allowing him to operate with relative impunity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We will be documenting this,\" Justice Orc almost couldn’t get the words out with how heavy his breathing was with excitement, \"for future research into your Internship Program.\" The heavy set man fixed the third camcorder between the bars around her cell. It did not take long for him to cancel all of his appointments for the rest of the day and acquire all the necessary materials. This took precedent above all other matters. He also instructed the facility’s guards to quarantine off this whole cell block. Justice Orc would broker no interruptions. At least, no interruptions from anybody but Himiko Toga.\n\nThe hero was so busy adjusting and setting up the camera he didn’t see the insane smiling face of the blonde serial killer just over his shoulder panting with arousal even worse than he. His hands froze in the middle of what they were doing as he felt her long wet togue run the back of his ear. She whispered into it, with a voice that sounded something like seduction and something like a threat. \"If by ‘future research’ you mean fap material then please do.\"\n\nTheir two scents comingled in the tight cell. One was the pheromones of the fat lust monger. The other was the aroma of an absolute slut. Separately these stenches were foul but together they smelled, admittedly, intoxicating. They both breathed it in now, barely able to stop themselves from forsaking all human intellect and turning into stupid rutting beasts. For Justice Orc, it was the need to document this, his greatest achievement. Never could he have imagined any woman possessing such massive breasts, such a fat rear, or such a voracious appetite but Himiko had all three and now she was all his. The only thing holding the voluptuous villain back was the command from her ‘rehabilitator’ who she had sworn to herself she would never disobey again. But even that was unraveling at the seams. He had attached a yellow tag to the large right nipple of her prison \"uniform\" that displayed her new designation: \"Exclusive Breeding Intern.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt jingled against itself as Himiko leaned deeper in. \"Or by ‘future research’ do you mean record of how you knocked up this cute little villain? I like that too, you know?\" Her whispers were hotter and her tongue felt wetter. Himiko was about to go in a potentially fatal fucking frenzy.\n\n\"Done!\" Justice Orc announced. Focusing on his task with a truly heroic level of concentration was the only way he could get it done with Toga’s sensuous whispers and tender licking pulling him away. \"Now! We can start. Prisoner! State your name, age, crime, and assignment.\"\n\nUnlike her earlier apathetic introduction, this one was packed dense with barely restrained emotion. \"I’m Himiko Toga, age: 19, crime: not finding Mr. Orc’s giant cock sooner!\" She looked over her shoulder at him with a big smile and eyes utterly starving for praise. The hero pet her head and she shivered with pleasure. \"My assignment: Tryouts for the Exclusive Breeding Internship position. I will get a box of condoms and have to fill every single one with Justice Orc’s jizz no matter how long it takes. If I succeed I will start my new routine.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe didn’t need to be told twice. In fact, she never needed to be told at all.\n\n. . .\n\nIt didn’t take long for that prison cell to get downright nasty. Used condoms filled with absolutely absurd amounts of jizz littered the floor, some getting tossed just outside of the bars while others were tied to them like some kind of obscene decor. The box of these purple rubbers had been tucked under one of the straps of Himiko’s scant top, a decision she made on her own for ease of access in between ejaculations. The other fluid decorating the prisoner’s floor and bench in copious amounts was Himiko’s seemingly limitless supply of frothing, warm, bubbling spit. The girl’s tongue was getting the workout of its life and she loved it. She never wanted it to end. Never.\n\nThe smell of sex was so thick in the air that it was blessing the cell block was quarantined because if an unwary traveler opened their mouth in the area they would actually taste the stink. But if the sights, smells, and tastes were not enough of a full-sensory experience of depravity between the two horniest people for hundreds of miles, the sounds would be the sloppy, wet icing on the cake of oral decadence. *GLURK* *HURLK* *MMPH* *SLURP* *SHLURP* Blowjobs. Himiko was good at them, she was sure of this, but she never had to give one to a man of such a fiendish – no – heroic size. The first few were awkward and brutal as the hero gave her no mercy in acclimating her jaw and throat to their new main use for the foreseeable future. But Himiko was no quitter. No, the little villain loved it. The sensation of Justice Orc’s massive cockhead scraping her gullet in places she didn’t know she had, filling her mouth more than she knew was possible, and stretching her throat like she never knew she needed was one of constant eye-rolling, hands-free orgasmic delight. One didn’t need to know Himiko for a long time to guess she was an oral sex addict but now it was different. She would kill, literally and frequently, to slurp down Justice Orc’s cock after this.\n\nHimiko Toga was getting the hang of it now and working her man. Justice Orc slouched on her bench, naked from the pelvic fat down. The skillful villain was on her knees between his reclining legs. One hand, she was so glad they were free now, reached beneath him to skillfully reach up the hero’s ass and massage his prostate while her other, which she was so thrilled to use for this, ferociously pumped the length of the man’s epic shaft. She pounded it like she was getting that cum whether he wanted to give it up or not and such speed was only possible due to the ample lubrication her mouth supplied. Her mouth suckled the head, stretching her mouth and lips in a truly nasty display, while dancing her tongue along the glands and underside. A constant waterfall of natural lube rolled down the bottom which was well-used to jack the man off like only a villain truly could. Justice Orc howled out in pleasure and Himiko’s eyes were filled with such a delight it would be cute if the lower half of her mouth wasn’t stretched into a second condom over the man’s cockhead. His hips bucked and the little nightmare practically gushed herself. Another load was coming and she was thirsty for it! A heroic howl rang out and Justice Orc inflated the condom into Himiko’s mouth which she received with eye-rolling gratitude. This was one she wasn’t going to pass up, no sir! She snapped the thing off and held it above her head. She outstretched her tongue that was second in length only to a frog’s and poured the contents of the just-filled condom into her thirsty mouth. When her tongue attempted to flick the remains down her throat some landed across her face and she didn’t mind at all. That’s where it would stay. There would be plenty more to come.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, super-curvy figure.\n - Personality: Insane, seductive, manipulative, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Oral sex skills, ability to give good head despite having large breasts.\n - Relationships: Initially resistant to Justice Orc's methods, eventually becomes submissive and devoted.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**: \n - Appearance: Heavy-set man.\n - Personality: Lustful, sadistic, heroic, and dominant.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to produce copious amounts of semen and pheromones.\n - Relationships: Manipulates and dominates Himiko, uses her for his own pleasure and research.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Pheromone-induced Orgasms**: Himiko experiences intense orgasms when exposed to Justice Orc's pheromones.\n2. **Oral Sex Addiction**: Himiko has an insatiable appetite for oral sex, particularly with Justice Orc's massive penis.\n3. **Submission**: Himiko becomes increasingly submissive to Justice Orc's dominance, eventually begging for anal sex and other forms of punishment.\n4. **Lack of Safety Awareness**: Himiko disregards her own safety, ignoring pain and discomfort in pursuit of orgasmic pleasure.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n1. **Condoms**: Used extensively throughout the story as a vessel for Justice Orc's semen, often tied to Himiko's top or breasts.\n2. **Camera**: Set up in Himiko's cell to document her 'rehabilitation' process, providing a visual record of her submission to Justice Orc.\n3. **Chain Leash**: Used to restrain Himiko during anal sex, allowing Justice Orc to dominate and control her movements.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Exclusive Breeding Internship Program**: A program designed by Justice Orc to rehabilitate female villains through intense sexual exploitation.\n2. **Rehabilitation Process**: Involves prolonged periods of anal sex, throat sex, and other forms of punishment, culminating in the production of numerous condoms filled with Justice Orc's semen.\n3. **Punishment and Reward System**: Himiko is punished for failing to meet expectations (passing out) but rewarded for succeeding (producing multiple condoms).\n4. **Magic/Supernatural Elements**: Pheromones are used to induce intense orgasms in Himiko, while the camera serves as a tool for documenting and controlling her behavior.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a maximum-security facility, likely a prison or rehabilitation center.\n2. **Politics**: The narrative suggests a hierarchical structure, with Justice Orc holding power over Himiko and possibly other villains.\n3. **Social Hierarchy**: Females, specifically villains, are subject to exploitation and domination by males, particularly those with authority figures like Justice Orc.\n4. **Laws and Regulations**: The story implies a lack of regulation or oversight regarding Justice Orc's activities, allowing him to operate with relative impunity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Throat sex is addicting!\" Himiko’s mind screamed out for the thirty-fifth time in the last ten seconds. She was on her back later, her hands secured around her lover’s musky butt cheeks, while he mounted her face, his hands around her slim pale neck, and drove into her mouth like it was pussy. Every thrust of that heroic cudgel sent Himiko’s hips lewdly thrusting up off the ground and into the air. She hadn’t been fucked yet properly but what she was getting now was better than anything of the sort she had received before. Justice Orc fucked her face better than other men even fucked her pussy. \"Addicting!\" The pumping of the girthy beast was accompanied, to the depraved girl’s absolute delight, by repeated, dazing, vision-blurring blows to the face by its owner’s giant nut sack. It left its musk and pubes all over her face that once vaguely, if one didn’t look too closely, resembled the purity of youth. \"Addicting!\" In between securing himself to the villain’s throat, Justice Orc reached forward to slap and grope Himiko’s fat wobbling jugs which were giving him no shortage of a bouncing show on their own as he pounded their owner face first and sent a bulge all the way to her chest. At one point the hero, and what a hero he was to Toga now, jumped up onto his heels and grabbed a fistful of stiff nipple in each fist as he drove into her neck like some kind of fucked-up oral mating press only for girls with giants tits. \"ADDICTING!\" He grunted like a beast and forced himself to base, kneading the fat udders while he began to dump a particularly thick load into the condom now deep in her core. The confluence of perfect sensations was too much for Himiko again who bucked her wide hips into the air and squirted with such force it reached beyond the cell’s bars. In contrast to the dark circles under them, her eyes were flat whites, not revealing if the girl was capable of any thought at all while wracked with a gut-searing orgasm. \"ADDICTING!!\" But she was. And those thoughts demanded more.\n\n\"Yes Himiko, give the camera a good show of your head’s ‘rehabilitation.’\" Justice Orc grinned as he stood upright, arms folded proudly, as he just barely entered into the frame. The majority of which was taken up by the young villain who was in a vulgar spread-leg camera-facing squat slurping the long log of JUSTICE from the side. The hero referred to her drastic improvement in blowjob skills over the course of her assignment. She was a skilled learner but all students could only progress as far as their own desires took them. Himiko’s desires would take her farther than any sane person would go. If her lover wanted a blowjob and a show, well, Himiko was all-too happy, far, far too happy, to oblige. She could now bob her head up and down half of the hero’s meat on her own. She had even gotten to the point where going down only sent one of her eyes rolling back into white blindness! But the request was not just head but a performance. Her hands sank into the plush bounty of titflesh in front of the camera and uplifted it into a shelf to catch the continuous stream of spit that leaked from her hard-working lips. Once a small shimmering pool of the stuff gathered in the valley of her uplifted bust, she let the pair drop against her toned abdomen with an audible slap, spilling the gathered saliva everywhere. She ran her hands along her abs, then the undersides of her breasts, then letting herself go to town on the twin globes. She was oiling up her upper body with her own mouth lube while never ceasing in the head she delivered expertly if not also a bit uncontrollably. Once oiled and glistening, Himiko presented her bust as though she was some kind of model for massive jugs. Then she slung one arm over both, which their size very nearly engulfed in its entirety and shoved her other between them in a wet, violent faux-titfuck. She fisted her own breast-pussy like she needed them to be treated. But as her excitement began to peak, so did her madness. Her arm reached up past her swiftly pumping neck and began to force her fingers into her mouth alongside Justice Orc’s obscene, lip-stretching cock. The message was clear to the hero. She would suck his dick, she would tifuck his dick, and she would do both at the same time if she could.\n\nThe hero was awed but wanted to her go further. \"You know, Himiko,\" he began, arms still folded imperiously, \"there is a rumor in this facility that women with large breasts cannot give good head. Their reliance on their chests is their own weakness. Prove them wrong if you would.\" This was of course a complete fabrication but Himiko Toga didn’t know that. Her eye lids twitched from the bottom as her face bloomed red. Rage, embarrassment, fury, indignation, lust, they all swirled into the hurricane she soon became. Her head began to buck further and harder, coring out her own throat with no hands. Her face betrayed its inability to hold her passions in any sort of control. When her lips were around the cockhead her eyes glared with fierce indignation. When they approached the base they became rolled-back subservient love pools. Back and forth she worked herself, emotions spiraling. But she would ensure this rumor was put to death thoroughly and with many (metaphorical) knife wounds. Her head was immaculate, she told herself as continued to make her way to base. But never let it be said that such could not be the case while having a pair of giant tits! Himiko kneaded and groped and jiggled and clapped her own breasts before the camera as she throated the man like a woman possessed. Perhaps her disregard for her own safety was in her favor, as those facilities in a normal brain would not have let her, after much sloppy labor, much self-brutalizing effort, finally deepthroat Justice Orc’s arm length cock to the base while also lapping the balls. But then again, who needed safety with the kind of orgasm Himiko was having? She pinched her own sensitive nipples hard and pulled them as her deeply distorted neck sputtered and throbbed. Justice Orc was rewarding her display with another overstuffed condom of jizz and Himiko received it with a tit-pulling, leg-spread, eye (Just one! She was improving!) -rolling, squirting orgasm. One serial killer with big tits and masterful blowjob skills, present, cumming, and accounted for!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe next several loads from Justice Orc’s seemingly unending supply were inspired by Himiko’s voluptuous display. The acrobatic assassin was more than ready to put her heftiest weapons to use.\n\nThe hero reclined on the prison cell’s bench soaking in the pleasure and wonder. How many other men could claim to have a young stacked blonde thirstily milking their shaft with their giant jugs while they just sat back and enjoyed the show? Furthermore, how many men among those could say they had enjoyed it to completion six times in a row? Justice Orc was sure he counted correctly but double checked. Indeed, Himiko buried her own hands in the engulfing masses of her prodigious bust and massaged his shaft with six separate used condoms tied to the thin strap of her top. Three on each side. They slapped against her pale titflesh and left them a mess but what could the man say? He liked how nasty this little nightmare got for him. Her suck skills were well-proved and now she simply allowed her open mouth and dangling tongue to mash itself up and down the sides of the veiny tower. Jerking this man off with her tits, covered in rubbers filled with his nasty jizz, Himiko felt positively owned by this man. She liked it. And as with many things Himiko liked, she liked it with a vast, dark passion. Subservient whispers and outright begging left her sloppy lips as she looked up at the man whose pole she felt like she had been working for hours. He grunted and flexed now. She didn’t even look at it when it happened. She just kept pouring on sweet nothings while staring him in the face when the condom inflated and eventually obscured her eyes with its white creamy volume. At no point did she stop pumping her heavy hangers for even a second. She fished out another condom. She didn’t need to ask if he wanted another titfuck. He would tell her when to stop. A seventh condom, this one particularly full, was tied to her right strap and she began jacking him off all over again.\n\n\"Don’t get tired on me now, Himiko. You have to service the left one now.\" Justice Orc mounted the young busty bitch again and buried his prodigious staff of civil service in the soft warm valley of reformed villainy that was this girl’s fat rack. Beneath him and his stinking ass, Himiko lifted her head up from the cell floor, at the behest of her lover and warden, to begin suckling on his left testicle as she had done for what seemed like hours to the right. Her pubic hair, spit, and sweat covered face was not lacking in enthusiasm but her eyes revealed the truth. Heavy eye-lids had begun to fall under the great weight of fatigue. Himiko’s super-endowed body had been working to drain load after load from the man longer than she could even guess. There were no windows in her cell but she would not have been surprised if a whole day had come and gone. A normal girl would have passed out long ago from raw exhaustion. But Himiko was no normal girl. As Justice Orc had correctly sensed, she was slut among sluts. Her eyes shut, a quick nap she would promise, but her mouth did not stop! Her vacuum suction seal continued to massage and stroke the man’s hefty left nut even as she drifted from consciousness. The girl had been so well-trained she would suck him off in her sleep! No, perhaps even without training she would always have been this thirsty to please. The Justice Orc continued to jack himself off with her bountiful bust while she nursed his nuts even while sleeping. The hero made a mental note of this as it would be useful to know that this nympho didn’t even have to be awake to milk a load from him. But now was not the time for rest. It was time for rehabilitation!<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, super-curvy figure.\n - Personality: Insane, seductive, manipulative, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Oral sex skills, ability to give good head despite having large breasts.\n - Relationships: Initially resistant to Justice Orc's methods, eventually becomes submissive and devoted.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**: \n - Appearance: Heavy-set man.\n - Personality: Lustful, sadistic, heroic, and dominant.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to produce copious amounts of semen and pheromones.\n - Relationships: Manipulates and dominates Himiko, uses her for his own pleasure and research.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Pheromone-induced Orgasms**: Himiko experiences intense orgasms when exposed to Justice Orc's pheromones.\n2. **Oral Sex Addiction**: Himiko has an insatiable appetite for oral sex, particularly with Justice Orc's massive penis.\n3. **Submission**: Himiko becomes increasingly submissive to Justice Orc's dominance, eventually begging for anal sex and other forms of punishment.\n4. **Lack of Safety Awareness**: Himiko disregards her own safety, ignoring pain and discomfort in pursuit of orgasmic pleasure.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n1. **Condoms**: Used extensively throughout the story as a vessel for Justice Orc's semen, often tied to Himiko's top or breasts.\n2. **Camera**: Set up in Himiko's cell to document her 'rehabilitation' process, providing a visual record of her submission to Justice Orc.\n3. **Chain Leash**: Used to restrain Himiko during anal sex, allowing Justice Orc to dominate and control her movements.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Exclusive Breeding Internship Program**: A program designed by Justice Orc to rehabilitate female villains through intense sexual exploitation.\n2. **Rehabilitation Process**: Involves prolonged periods of anal sex, throat sex, and other forms of punishment, culminating in the production of numerous condoms filled with Justice Orc's semen.\n3. **Punishment and Reward System**: Himiko is punished for failing to meet expectations (passing out) but rewarded for succeeding (producing multiple condoms).\n4. **Magic/Supernatural Elements**: Pheromones are used to induce intense orgasms in Himiko, while the camera serves as a tool for documenting and controlling her behavior.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a maximum-security facility, likely a prison or rehabilitation center.\n2. **Politics**: The narrative suggests a hierarchical structure, with Justice Orc holding power over Himiko and possibly other villains.\n3. **Social Hierarchy**: Females, specifically villains, are subject to exploitation and domination by males, particularly those with authority figures like Justice Orc.\n4. **Laws and Regulations**: The story implies a lack of regulation or oversight regarding Justice Orc's activities, allowing him to operate with relative impunity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It seems you need a bit of a wake up call, Himiko Toga!\" He roared and awoke her but she did not come to her senses fast enough. The man dropped his filthy rearend on her face before she could do a thing. The stench of muck, sweat, and pheromones blasted her directly in all of her vital airways. She gasped as it suffocated her. She began huffing it down until it saturated her brain. Her hands lashed out and gripped the stonework beneath as her legs began to kick. Smelling salts had nothing on Justice Orc’s natural stench. He rose to ensure the girl was still conscious or if his nastiness had asphyxiated her. Himiko looked up at him with a big rosy smile enshrined with pubes and other filth. Her eyes were wide with her usual manic energy that almost seemed to be begging for a second helping. Who was he too deny her? The man was a hero, after all! \"Breakfast is served, bitch!\"\n\n\"And it’s my favorite!\" Himiko thought as she began to tongue his ass like she had just been reunited with a long lost lover. A lover whose distance she felt every moment it wasn’t near. A lover who she had pined for in empty beds for weeks. A lover whose taste she had thirsted for more than the freshest water. A lover who fucking reeked! Justice Orc thought her heard the girl giggling with a giddiness unbecoming of one face deep in man-ass but at least her tongue was busying itself with wet work. He picked up the pace and continued mauling himself with the villain’s vast valley of breastmeat while beneath him she flailed her limbs and tongued his ass like somebody experiencing the joy of their first kiss with a hysteric degree of delight. Another condom filled between her hefty bust and Justice Orc felt one anal pleasure warranted another. \n\nWhen Himiko was told to bend over her whole body seized up and dropped onto all fours like a startled cat, except what moved the girl was not fear but an animal excitement. Justice Orc slapped the canyon of her ass crack with his meat and the mostly naked inmate responded with panting arousal. \"In such a hurry to have your asshole rehabilitated, Himiko?\" The hero chuckled. Himiko nodded with such a fury she made herself dizzy. \"Hm? But what’s this? This ass doesn’t seem to need rehabilitation at all. This is the ass of a good girl.\" Justice Orc smiled and sat on the cell’s bench to enjoy jacking off to the ensuing riot.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHimiko did not disappoint. She arched her back up in bewildered horror. \"What? No! Impossible! This is not a good girl’s ass at all!\" Her face was a true mask of terror. It was as though somebody had told her she would never again see sunlight or anybody she loved but instead it was merely the withholding of anal sex. The difference was irrelevant to Himiko. This girl needed to get railed!\n\n\"Prove it.\"\n\n\"Look at how big it is!\" She nearly pleaded. Himiko stood, reached around, and scooped her two cheeks up in her hands. The sheer amount of pale assmeat hung beyond the makeshift shelf of her fingers and she jiggled it up and down demonstrably. When she let both buttocks fall they clapped together and she demonstrated this over and over with eyes that frantically watched to ensure he was seeing all the booty on display. \"See? See? Not a good girl’s ass! It’s so fat and thick. It’s bad girl’s ass that’s made to cushion the thrusts of men’s hips while they shove their dicks inside it and fuck me from behind.\"\n\n\"Ugh!\" Toga panicked when she saw Justice Orc look elsewhere as though rudely daydreaming. \"No! NO! This is a bad, rude, naughty, nasty girl's ass!\" Her agility took center stage as she let her legs sink into what was nearly a full split, something she could have done but then would not have been able to thrust her hips up and down in a lewd ass-rippling cheek-clapping motion. \"This the ass of a girl that needs anal sex! One who needs to get fucked in the ass! That’s so bad, right? But! But! Not even like regular anal sex! I need really REALLY rough anal – with, with only the biggest dicks! Yeah! That’s SO bad, right? I’m a bad girl with a fat ass that needs to be pounded hard by giant dicks! You have to rehabilitate me!\" She begged over the *WHAP* *WHAP* of her clapping cake. Himiko looked like she would legitimately cry if she wasn’t going to get her anus blown out by the cock of JUSTICE.\n\n\"URGH!\" Toga grit her teeth and her eye twitched as she saw she still lacked her lover’s attention. She backed up onto the man until she was twerking right on his shaft. Her arched back rose as she rested her hands on her knees. The prisoner’s thin thong was doing nothing to conceal the panicked pervert’s needy asshole which almost seemed to be begging itself. \"This is not a good girl’s ass!\" She began to frenzy as she gave the hero a lap dance like no dancer in their right mind could attempt. \"This is a bad girl’s ass! This is the ass of a girl who walks around and knows men watch her butt go by and she likes that, a girl that will put her fist in it herself when she’s alone at night, a girl that will shake it for strangers if they look like they have something big between their legs, a girl that likes it slapped and spanked dur-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA chain leash was hooked onto the prisoner’s collar around Himiko’s neck seconds after the impact but still minutes before her consciousness would return. Balls deep in one motion. One thrust and the sound of cheeks getting clapped rang out before, for the first time in a while for this cell block, silence. White eyes, hanging jaw, so frozen stiff it was unclear if she even breathed. Himiko Toga had never taken so much up the ass before, let alone so quickly or with so little warning. The sensation was utter brutality. An unprepared mind would naturally shut off due to the excruciating pain. It would have been considered cruel had it not been so deserved. \"My apologies, Himiko. You’re right. This is in fact a very bad girl’s ass.\" Justice Orc smiled and rose, the girl still speared on his cock and the leash now clanking in his fist.\n\nHimiko Toga did not have many regrets in her life. Villains were afforded very few if they wanted to maintain the resolve to live another day. So the serial killer took to life with an act-first don’t-worry-about-questions-later kind of mindset. That had carried her through the good part of nineteen years all things considered. But now things were different. Himiko now had a regret.\n\nIf she had known it would be like this, she never would have so thoroughly begged for Justice Orc to fuck her ass. She never would have said she was a bad girl.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nScreaming, fists clenched around the iron bars of her cell, slapping, tears running down her face ripped from her eyes not by sadness but pain, shaking, legs like jelly on the verge of giving up but never allowed to lest they receive another punishment, cumming, Himiko’s thighs were positively soaked in her own liquid climax. \"I’M SORRY!!\" Even inmates and guards beyond the sealed cell block heard this and they feared its unknown cause. The Exclusive Breeding Intern seethed and hissed and wailed as her fingers bore into the door like she sought to break it. Her eyes drifted between focused and buried in the ignorant bliss of her eyelids. Her teeth were bared to the world as she grit them and grunted like a beast – anything to endure the anguish. A slap came down that sent fire and wobbling across her backside. It did not compare to the molten hot pain that thick pillar of JUSTICE wrought by spearing through her guts. When will this end, Himiko wondered to herself, the thought a moment of calm in eye of the storm of violence and pain, when will this end?\n\nNot anytime soon. Justice Orc yanked on the chain leash with one hand and steadied Himiko’s hips with the other. He was ramming her hard against her own cell door. The whole thing sounded like it would rock from its foundations. But the hero did not relent. He merely took in the view. Toga’s thick bubbly backside bounced up and down against his stomach like it was showing off. Her hanging udders jiggled and clapped beneath her, occasionally banging against the cell door humiliatingly. The pace was intense and the force was monstrous. Himiko bent over and held onto the rails in front of her for dear life as her tear-strew face looked over her shoulder at the man who had forever ruined her ass. Her eyes were filled with desperate, submissive need. He offered her one of the filled condoms her tight backdoor had already wrung from him and the brutalized bad girl opened her mouth pathetically for him to pour in her mouth while he continued devastating her behind.\n\nNormally, prisoner’s would shit their pants with joy if their cell door was opened for them with no strings attached. Himiko didn’t exactly have strings but instead had a long chain leash so it was a less than perfect outcome from the inmate and her ass. The pained penitent crawled on all fours around the empty cell-block like a dog on a walk. Her prisoner’s thong was arrayed with all of the used condoms her now well-punished ass had earned. Occasionally, Justice Orc would decide to force her down and really fuck her into a screaming mess right there on the floor. Other times, he would bend her over the railing so her moans and cries rang out with a resonant echo through the whole building. But at all times Justice Orc had his long girthy ass-breaker deep inside Himiko Toga. She crawled uneasily, her usually graceful movements now stalled by a fat man’s thrusts delivered straight into her stomach or contorted in a squealing climax. It was a trial like nothing the little criminal had ever faced. But, eventually, her regret turned to gratitude because, after earning herself what was essentially a full skirt of used condoms, the pain started to fade and the mind-melting pleasure remained strong.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, super-curvy figure.\n - Personality: Insane, seductive, manipulative, and submissive.\n - Special Abilities: Oral sex skills, ability to give good head despite having large breasts.\n - Relationships: Initially resistant to Justice Orc's methods, eventually becomes submissive and devoted.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**: \n - Appearance: Heavy-set man.\n - Personality: Lustful, sadistic, heroic, and dominant.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to produce copious amounts of semen and pheromones.\n - Relationships: Manipulates and dominates Himiko, uses her for his own pleasure and research.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n1. **Pheromone-induced Orgasms**: Himiko experiences intense orgasms when exposed to Justice Orc's pheromones.\n2. **Oral Sex Addiction**: Himiko has an insatiable appetite for oral sex, particularly with Justice Orc's massive penis.\n3. **Submission**: Himiko becomes increasingly submissive to Justice Orc's dominance, eventually begging for anal sex and other forms of punishment.\n4. **Lack of Safety Awareness**: Himiko disregards her own safety, ignoring pain and discomfort in pursuit of orgasmic pleasure.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n1. **Condoms**: Used extensively throughout the story as a vessel for Justice Orc's semen, often tied to Himiko's top or breasts.\n2. **Camera**: Set up in Himiko's cell to document her 'rehabilitation' process, providing a visual record of her submission to Justice Orc.\n3. **Chain Leash**: Used to restrain Himiko during anal sex, allowing Justice Orc to dominate and control her movements.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n1. **Exclusive Breeding Internship Program**: A program designed by Justice Orc to rehabilitate female villains through intense sexual exploitation.\n2. **Rehabilitation Process**: Involves prolonged periods of anal sex, throat sex, and other forms of punishment, culminating in the production of numerous condoms filled with Justice Orc's semen.\n3. **Punishment and Reward System**: Himiko is punished for failing to meet expectations (passing out) but rewarded for succeeding (producing multiple condoms).\n4. **Magic/Supernatural Elements**: Pheromones are used to induce intense orgasms in Himiko, while the camera serves as a tool for documenting and controlling her behavior.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a maximum-security facility, likely a prison or rehabilitation center.\n2. **Politics**: The narrative suggests a hierarchical structure, with Justice Orc holding power over Himiko and possibly other villains.\n3. **Social Hierarchy**: Females, specifically villains, are subject to exploitation and domination by males, particularly those with authority figures like Justice Orc.\n4. **Laws and Regulations**: The story implies a lack of regulation or oversight regarding Justice Orc's activities, allowing him to operate with relative impunity.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer screams of pain turned to screams of pleasure by the time Himiko had learned to fuck herself on the punitive pillar of JUSTICE ass-first. Justice Ogre took his usual seat on the inmate’s bench while the fierce little fiend violently squatted up and down with an intensity that was mind-breaking. But mind-breaking was exactly where Himiko Toga was at home. \"Thank you! Thank you for rehabilitating my big fat ass!\" The girl moaned out wildly over and over. Lewd gratitude poured from mouth like so much spittle from her flopping, free-hanging tongue. Her arms were interlocked behind her head to allow her warden to also get a visual display of her gratitude. The thickest prisoner in the entire facility bucked her hips up and down and appeared, with a body like hers, as a living image depravity made flesh. Nothing compared to sight of the maniac’s wildly bouncing curves as she fucked herself up the ass and thanked the man for it. The utter shame on display was completed by the flailing pleated skirt she had accumulated made entirely of cum-inflated condoms that swung with every swing of her madly gyrating hips. Each one was the product her hard working ass’s long journey to rehabilitation and Himiko would repay the man who made it possible by offering him no less than double that volume with her own twerking hips. \"Thank you, sir!\" Justice Orc reached around the woman’s undulating body to sink his large hands into her heaving tits. He helped himself to their softness as Himiko continued to bounce in his lap. When he pulled her close and she wrapped her hands around the back of her lover’s head. She looked at him over her shoulder as she continued to work her fat dumper on him. She became silent and her eyes filled with a fierce affection. If those eyes could speak they would be more honest than her mouth suddenly refused to be. They would say: \"Kiss me. Kiss me while you play with my huge tits like their yours. Kiss me while I work my huge ass for your personal pleasure. Kiss me while I become your curvy incarcerated cock-sleeve. Kiss me!\" Himiko Togo and Justice Orc kissed on that prison bench and the vivacious villain knew who she belonged to. Her ass would not be slowing down any time soon.\n\nHimiko was hoisted in the air by her legs and presented herself in a flying mating press. Even after all she had done and shown today her hands came to clutch her blushing cheeks. The condom-clad cunt-crusher was finally leveled between her drooling pussy lips. \"This will be the final part of your tryout, Himiko. Are you prepared?\"\n\n\"I’m going to get my womb smashed by Mr. Orc’s big meaty cock. I’ve wanted this for days! I’ve wanted this my whole life! Make me your cum-dumpster!\" Her insane confession of something that could maybe resemble love did not go unheeded. The mighty hero drove up into her and bulged her tight, firm abs around his sheer girth. Himiko threw her head back, hands still clasped to her face, as she moaned out lovingly. The bulge smacked her heavy hanging breasts and caused them to, as they had endlessly during their time together, bounce with an eroticism that demanded cum be offered at the mere sight of them. Himiko’s gaping ass flexed as the hero’s meat pillar did whatever the fuck it wanted to her insides. The thrusting began and the moaning, jiggling form of the villain had to do nothing but endure this last marathon. Her body was used like a big, loud sex toy designed to dimensions too absurd to be thought to resemble anybody real and yet she very real indeed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Pheromones!\" Justice Orc yelled out and the cell once against filled with green gas. Smooth pale skin became electrified with sensation. Himiko’s whole body had been tuned to dangerous extremes of sensitivity. The hero had learned not use this many pheromones elsewhere but he truly felt his crazy cunt could handle him at PLUS ULTRA!\n\nGolden eyes began searching for something but the girl knew not what. As she gazed up at the ceiling of her cell which was now dripping with the condensation of their body heat from near-endless fucking, it almost felt like things began to slow down. Her mind and her body began to fall out of synch in ways that even for Toga they never had before. It was something like peace, something like stillness, something like ecstasy but things began to move in slow-motion for her and she couldn’t pin down the feeling’s source. Still, her eyes searched for something unknown.\n\nMeanwhile, in real time, Justice Orc was going full speed, tip to base with every thrust into the tightly-held Toga. The hero didn’t hear the villain make much voice with her mouth but her pussy answered the call as it squirt violently in a spray that seemed as unending as her lover’s stamina.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut in Himiko’s mind, she found what she was looking for. In the distance a far star emerged and expanded. A blinding white overtook her vision, spreading across her eyesight like shattered glass. Eventually, it eclipsed everything. There was only a white expanse. Not even Himiko herself was left. Ecstasy was the only thing that remained.\n\nThe girl’s blonde head fell back onto her lover’s shoulder, tongue out and eyes dazed like a fool. She had passed out. At last, though she did not know she was looking for it her journey took her here nonetheless, Himiko Toga finally found somebody that could break even her brain. Justice Ogre bottomed out in the warm womb of the catatonic killer and filled another condom.He freed himself and prepared to set the girl down after who knows how long he had pounded every single one of her holes. But just as he began to lower her, Himiko pulled off his filled condom and presented a new one from the box tucked into her top. Justice Ogre looked at her. She was still passed out. But this nightmarish nympho was going to finish the tryout even if she had do it unconscious. Justice Ogre smiled and laughed to himself lightly. Who was he fooling? This slut was the one going PLUS ULTRA. He slipped on the new condom and thrust right back inside her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen Himiko Toga woke up sprawled out on the floor of her cell surrounded by (and wearing) used condoms and the stench of sex, she looked down and groaned in pleasure that her body gradually recalled even if her mind didn’t. There must have been a dozen filled condoms crammed in her gaping cunt. Her pussy was absolutely wrecked. It was going to be totally unusable now. Well, totally unusable except for one hero.\n\n\"Ah, Himiko. You’re awake.\" Justice Ogre, that beast of man in more ways than one, walked before her cell. The girl looked up with drool on the side of her mouth. \"Your tryout was exceptional. I mean that. For a villain of your wickedness, you show great potential for rehabilitation.\" Himiko offered a weak smile. Her head was still a spinning daze. \"However, you did pass out in the end. I’m afraid that means you have failed the tryout to be Exclusive Breeding Intern.\" Toga’s face went pale. Her heart felt brittle. This nasty man had fucked the absolute shit out of her and it wasn’t enough. He went through one-hundred condoms in her holes over what she now was sure must have been days. But she passed out. She failed. Glassy golden eyes looked back at the hero above the pitiful state of her battered body. Was this a breakup?\n\n\"Next time!\" she screamed into the echoing confines of her own mind, \"Next time! Next time I’ll be his cum-dump for sure!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd, after several long days of brutal throat-stretching, breast-beating, ass-pounding, cunt-crushing marathon sex of the absolutely foulest variety (she made sure to rim him properly this time), Himiko did succeed.\n\n\"Hey Izuku~\" It was Himiko Toga on the screen but she was wearing the lewdest prison uniform he had ever seen. \"Today, I’m doing my rehabilitation again. I feel like my mind is clear now thanks to Mr. Orc.\" She held up the condoms in her hands that marked her victory. Himiko was now officially Justice Orc’s Exclusive Breeding Intern. She had earned the badge that hung from her right nipple cover. Her joy seemed like the true height of bliss. But Himiko was always pushing to new heights.\n\nSuddenly, her face blushed a hard red and her frothing tongue spilled from her mouth with an expression of such delight it seemed insane. From off-screen, a massive dark cock fell onto Himiko massive bust. Along the shaft was the word \"JUSTICE.\" The thing was obscenely sized, so much so that Izuku wouldn’t have believed it was real if the man’s gut wasn’t visible on the side of the frame. That man spoke and pet her head like a dog. \"Well done. From now on it’ll be a routine and we’ll only go raw. Be ready for it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLiquid dripped from between Himiko’s thighs as she answered like she was melting with pleasure: \"Yes sir~\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Age: 19\n - Appearance: Aged-up super-curvy version of the original Himiko. She has grown significantly taller and developed a well-endowed body, including large breasts (jugs), thick thighs, and a fat ass.\n - Personality: Initially apathetic and rebellious, Himiko struggles to resist Justice Orc's methods. As the story progresses, she becomes increasingly submissive and enthusiastic about pleasing him.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Justice Orc: Himiko is forced to interact with him during her rehabilitation process. Initially resistant, she eventually submits to his demands.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**:\n - Age: Not specified\n - Appearance: Described as lacking in looks but making up for it with results. He wears a green shirt, mask, black jockstrap, and phallic image on his chest.\n - Personality: Stern but ultimately caring about his rehabilitation program. He seems genuinely interested in helping villains reform.\n - Special Abilities: Possesses the Quirk \"Pheromones,\" which allows him to release potent gas that affects women's emotions and arousal levels.\n - Relationships:\n * Himiko Toga: Justice Orc takes a particular interest in rehabilitating Himiko, using his Pheromones Quirk to break down her resistance.\n * Izuku Midoriya: Justice Orc sends Himiko's video diaries to Izuku, indicating a connection or acquaintance with the young hero.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n* **Pheromones (Justice Orc's Quirk)**: Releases potent gas affecting women's emotions and arousal levels. This Quirk plays a crucial role in Justice Orc's rehabilitation program.\n* **Superhuman Endurance (Himiko Toga)**: Despite being subjected to intense physical and emotional stress, Himiko continues to function and respond to situations without apparent ill effects.\n* **Intense Lust and Desire (Himiko Toga)**: Himiko experiences extreme arousal and desire when exposed to Justice Orc's Pheromones or simply thinking about him.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n* **Purple Condom**: Used by Justice Orc as part of his rehabilitation program. It serves as a symbol of submission and cooperation between Himiko and Justice Orc.\n* **Camcorder**: Used by Justice Orc to record Himiko's video diary entries, showcasing her progress and interactions with him.\n* **Manacles and Collar**: Used to restrain Himiko during her rehabilitation sessions, emphasizing her captivity and dependence on Justice Orc.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* **Rehabilitation Program**: Justice Orc's method involves using his Pheromones Quirk to break down villains' resistance, followed by verbal contracts outlining their willingness to cooperate. This approach seems to be effective in reforming villains, at least initially.\n* **Verbal Contracts**: Villains are required to sign verbal contracts agreeing to various forms of submission and cooperation with Justice Orc. These contracts appear to be a key component of his rehabilitation program.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n* **Orc Maximum Security Rehabilitation Facility**: A specialized facility designed by Justice Orc for rehabilitating female villains. It features unique accommodations and programs tailored to each individual's needs.\n* **Hero Association**: An organization connected to Justice Orc, possibly involved in monitoring and evaluating his rehabilitation efforts.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story implies a clear distinction between heroes and villains, with Justice Orc operating within a framework that prioritizes rehabilitation and reform.\n* **Geography and Politics**: Not explicitly stated in the provided text. However, the existence of the Hero Association and Justice Orc's rehabilitation facility suggests a larger world with established institutions and power structures.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was not the first time Himiko Toga had been behind bars throughout her crimson crusade through criminality. Starting a life of crime at the young age of sixteen had locked her into a difficult life path, one fraught with danger, conflict, and alienation from the society that labeled her \"villain.\" Citizens feared her, police chased her, and heroes hunted her day and night. The harsh demands of survival had been so intense they left permanent dark circles marred under her golden eyes. Though the world had not been kind to Toga, at least time had. Now at the age of nineteen, the young woman’s body exploded with sex appeal.\n\nAt its mildest, she had grown a whole head taller which was vital for maintaining some sense of proportion on her well-developed body. Beyond that, the violent high-schooler had aged into a veritable sex-doll. Crime apparently pays well enough to eat. Toga’s body had become thick in the extreme. Each of her soft pale thighs were now of such a size they wobbled with every step she took. Keeping pace with the rest of her lower half and then some, the young villain’s ass had blown up to ludicrous jiggling proportions, the cheeks so large they were visible from the front between her impressive thigh gap. But this should not lead one to believe Himiko simply got fat. The life of a close range combatant is full of trails for the body but not without its own rewards for the few that had the will and the skill to endure it. For Himiko Toga, those rewards manifested as a set of six pack abs that sat firmly above a pair of wide hips. But even these changes were insignificant compared to her chest.\n\nHimiko Toga had never been a particularly voluptuous girl growing up. This never bothered her but only leant to a more thorough surprise when her tits expanded to sizes that made her head look small. Each of her pale jugs were so large they hung to her naval and so round the surpassed her elbows when her arms were to her sides. In only a few short years, Himiko had come from flat to busty to absolutely stacked. Even her pink nipples had swollen to enlarged sizes, a quality that made them impossible to hide behind clothes. This was of course assuming she had even found clothes that could fit over her massive rack. Her old school uniform now looked like an erotic cosplay on her new body. It was likely this constrictive clothing combined with the utterly obscene amount of jiggling that resulted in her normally agile movements becoming clumsy, her typically quick moves becoming sluggish. This slowdown facilitated her capture but the young villain had a feeling she had not been taken to the usual incarceration facility.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe first indicator was the prisoner’s outfit she was given. She expected a one-piece jump suit or maybe a shirt and pants. That’s what the other villains had told her they wear in prison. But this was nothing like either of those. She supposed it did have the prisoner’s stripped pattern that she anticipated. But the design was a slightly more revealing than that she would have guessed. In reality, it was more revealing than even the most risqué swimsuits and Himiko had been give the largest size they had. There were a mere two articles: a thong with the prisoner’s stripes across the thin strip of fabric that was so tight it revealed every detail of the young villain’s pussy and a single long strap. The strap, also in the prisoner’s stripes, consisted of a pair of nipple covers, notably too small to cover Toga’s large pink areolas, that then slung behind the neck like one third of a bikini top. A collar with a short length of chain was also fastened around her neck while two manacles strapped her arms behind her back which Himiko considered the least unusual of the scant clothing she wore.\n\nThe second sign the manslayer saw that this was no ordinary facility was in the form of the other inmates. All of which were villains, some she recognized from tales heard in dark alleys, bars, and other places people spoke of legendary misdeeds. All of which were also female. This didn’t surprise Himiko. They didn’t keep prisons co-ed typically. But most noticeably, all of them looked like Toga. As she was walked down the prison’s corridors she saw that each and every woman behind these walls had massive tits, a fat ass, tight abs, or some combination of the three. These women were all stacked just like her. Well. That was an incorrect assessment. None of these women were stacked quite like Himiko Toga. \n\nHimiko took all this in with a sense of blasé. Perhaps it was her rebellious loathing of the guards or her fatigue at being dragged through the criminal justice process but no obvious emotion appeared on the normally passionate villain’s face. Mechanical apathy fixed her gaze low and her posture casual.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe keen-eyed killer was correct in her determination that this was no ordinary prison. This was a facility specifically designed by and for the new hero: Justice Orc. What the man lacked in looks (and he lacked in looks a great deal) he made up for in results. Through unknown means, deemed too important to risk revealing, Justice Orc had rehabilitated dozens of female villains. These women had entered the facility as hardened criminals and left as happy citizens! Albeit, there were some post-release reports suggesting the reentered still sought communication with Justice Orc. But these were swept under the run. Meanwhile, the hero was quickly gaining renown for his unprecedented results and though the means of his process could not be revealed he acquiesced to requests for video journals by those inmates going through the process. Justice Orc was stern but at the end of the day: a hero.\n\nThis very hero smelled Himiko Toga’s entry before he saw her. It was a unique smell, more pungent than any he had ever picked up on in his time as warden of a whole prison full of depraved women. No, he caught whiffs of this on some female villains here and there but nothing like this. It was the powerful, concentrated, and overwhelming scent of a complete and total slut. Justice Orc stomped out of his office with a purpose and charged down hall after hall in pursuit of the smell’s source. A guard in his path halted and saluted him but the hero rushed forward and shoved him out of the way. This was more important than decorum! A calming thought crossed Justice Orc’s mind just as he began what smelled like a final approach. Smelling like a total slut doesn’t mean shit for appearance. There way the very real chance that this pungent aroma came from a total uggo! His breathing settled comfortably and he gathered his composure.\n\nOnly for him to lose it instantly as Himiko Toga walked by, led by two guards, and looking bored out of her mind. Justice Orc stammered in awe. Himiko, oblivious, continued what she was doing: walking. She did not intend for her walk to cause her thick round ass to bounce deliciously from side to side. She didn’t exactly choose for her massive pale jugs to jiggle lewdly on her outspread chest while her hands were forced behind her back. She didn’t intentionally enter a facility where she was the curviest woman in a building full of absolute babes, booty and breasts both larger than any other and on the same small girl. Himiko did not plan for her every step to be marked by an obscene wobbling of her absurd sexual endowments that tantalized the onlooker with only mere hints of what her overripened body could do. But it did. Justice Orc was aghast. This young woman not only gave off the most powerful stench of whorishness he had ever encountered but also the fattest tits and ass in the entire prison! She was a complete package. He needed to have her – I mean – rehabilitate her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I will take this prisoner from here.\" Justice Orc said to the two guards with heavy breaths as though he had just run a marathon. The two looked at the hero and then at each other and then back at the hero. \"I will be beginning her rehabilitation today.\" That flimsy excuse was all it took for a pair of prison guards to break protocol. It wasn’t like they were dealing with \"real\" people, no definitely not, these were inmates.\n\nHimiko looked at the man up and down with total apathy. Completing her survey, she shrugged and faced forward. Justice Orc led the young villain to her cell but not by the direct path. He made her walk a particularly circuitous route to ensure he got a through and private view of her thick bounding rear and head-dwarfing tits in motion.\n\nOnce in the cell, Justice Orc removed a camcorder and lodged it in the cells bars. Himiko watched this with curiosity but gave no indicator of her interest. \"This is a for a video diary of your rehabilitation. Stand and state your name, age, and crime.\" At first, Toga just sat there coldly meeting the man’s gaze. But after a moment she did as she was told and Justice Orc, clad in his green shirt and mask and black jockstrap while bearing the phallic image of his heroic status on his chest, took a place behind her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Himiko Toga, 19 years old, in addition to murder I have committed several crimes.\" Her monotone was assertive in its apathy.\n\n\"The video report is done.\" Justice Orc rumbled. \"You despicable villain...I, the Justice Orc, will teach you a special lesson.\"\n\n\"Yes sir.\" Himiko answered in crushing indifference.\n\n\"What a bitch.\" Justice Orc thought to himself then added from behind. \"And state your three sizes. For the record.\"\n\nHimiko paused. Her face gave away none of whatever emotion she was feeling. Then she answered with the same brutal boredom: \"I don’t know my three sizes. All I know is that I have not found any clothes or underwear that properly fit me in over a year.\"\n\nJustice Orc snorted like a pig settling into a delightfully cool pool of mud. \"Very well. This video record gets sent out to the Hero Association. Is there anybody specific you would like to receive this?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe corner of Himiko’s mouth pulled into a smile but she quickly stifled it. \"Izuku Midoriya.\"\n\n\"Very well. I will see it done on my honor as a hero.\" Justice Orc declared as he closed and returned the camera to his bag. \"We will now begin your rehabilitation. The first step of the program is simple. You must demonstrate your desire to begin rehabilitating.\" From the same bag, the hero removed a large purple condom. \"To demonstrate this, you must take out my dick and put this condom on it for me.\"\n\nThere was another long silence. Himiko was utterly still, trying to keep her movements as contained as possible. Whatever she was feeling it was intense and it took great willpower to restrain. \"No.\" Was her simple, monotone reply.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Age: 19\n - Appearance: Aged-up super-curvy version of the original Himiko. She has grown significantly taller and developed a well-endowed body, including large breasts (jugs), thick thighs, and a fat ass.\n - Personality: Initially apathetic and rebellious, Himiko struggles to resist Justice Orc's methods. As the story progresses, she becomes increasingly submissive and enthusiastic about pleasing him.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Justice Orc: Himiko is forced to interact with him during her rehabilitation process. Initially resistant, she eventually submits to his demands.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**:\n - Age: Not specified\n - Appearance: Described as lacking in looks but making up for it with results. He wears a green shirt, mask, black jockstrap, and phallic image on his chest.\n - Personality: Stern but ultimately caring about his rehabilitation program. He seems genuinely interested in helping villains reform.\n - Special Abilities: Possesses the Quirk \"Pheromones,\" which allows him to release potent gas that affects women's emotions and arousal levels.\n - Relationships:\n * Himiko Toga: Justice Orc takes a particular interest in rehabilitating Himiko, using his Pheromones Quirk to break down her resistance.\n * Izuku Midoriya: Justice Orc sends Himiko's video diaries to Izuku, indicating a connection or acquaintance with the young hero.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n* **Pheromones (Justice Orc's Quirk)**: Releases potent gas affecting women's emotions and arousal levels. This Quirk plays a crucial role in Justice Orc's rehabilitation program.\n* **Superhuman Endurance (Himiko Toga)**: Despite being subjected to intense physical and emotional stress, Himiko continues to function and respond to situations without apparent ill effects.\n* **Intense Lust and Desire (Himiko Toga)**: Himiko experiences extreme arousal and desire when exposed to Justice Orc's Pheromones or simply thinking about him.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n* **Purple Condom**: Used by Justice Orc as part of his rehabilitation program. It serves as a symbol of submission and cooperation between Himiko and Justice Orc.\n* **Camcorder**: Used by Justice Orc to record Himiko's video diary entries, showcasing her progress and interactions with him.\n* **Manacles and Collar**: Used to restrain Himiko during her rehabilitation sessions, emphasizing her captivity and dependence on Justice Orc.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* **Rehabilitation Program**: Justice Orc's method involves using his Pheromones Quirk to break down villains' resistance, followed by verbal contracts outlining their willingness to cooperate. This approach seems to be effective in reforming villains, at least initially.\n* **Verbal Contracts**: Villains are required to sign verbal contracts agreeing to various forms of submission and cooperation with Justice Orc. These contracts appear to be a key component of his rehabilitation program.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n* **Orc Maximum Security Rehabilitation Facility**: A specialized facility designed by Justice Orc for rehabilitating female villains. It features unique accommodations and programs tailored to each individual's needs.\n* **Hero Association**: An organization connected to Justice Orc, possibly involved in monitoring and evaluating his rehabilitation efforts.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story implies a clear distinction between heroes and villains, with Justice Orc operating within a framework that prioritizes rehabilitation and reform.\n* **Geography and Politics**: Not explicitly stated in the provided text. However, the existence of the Hero Association and Justice Orc's rehabilitation facility suggests a larger world with established institutions and power structures.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Very well.\" Justice Orc said nonchalantly. \"Then experience my Quirk: Pheromones!\" The hero thrust his arms behind his head as though his armpits were guns primed to fire. In a sense, they were! Green fumes erupted from the man’s body. Himiko’s apathy broke into shock and she took a step back but it was useless. The small cell would give her nowhere to run from the powerful scent of musk that quickly chocked the young villain.\n\nAs the manic murderer coughed and chocked on the potent gas, she felt a powerful sensation overcome her. Something in her lower stomach ached with need. She felt her pussy go wet. But most responsive of all were her large nipples which now became as stiff as the iron that formed the bars around her. Himiko turned to the Justice Orc who stood there proudly. Something in her needed him. He tossed the purple condom at her and it tapped her face before falling to the ground of her cell. \"We will try again tomorrow.\"\n\n\"No.\" Himiko thought to herself, her mask of apathy now gone and replaced with struggle and panic, \"No! Don’t leave me like this!\" Justice Orc exited the cell and walked away. Himiko threw herself on the bench of her small room and breathed steadily. Her will would not be broken by this. She sat there, nipples harder than they had ever been, and waited for it wear off.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe next day came and Himiko Toga was still hot and bothered. She grit her teeth in frustration, both from rage and from lust. But she continued to sit there, bitterly turned on. When Justice Orc arrived Himiko leveraged a herculean amount of willpower and her previous day’s apathy washed over her. She looked as bored as ever, totally uninterested and definitely not painfully aroused.\n\n\"We meet again Himiko Toga.\" Justice Orc said from beyond the bars. \"And so, I ask you again: take my dick out and put the condom on for me.\" He gestured to the purple rubber that had remained on the floor the entire night.\n\nThe devious villain gave nothing of herself away. Nothing but her eyes. Golden iris dipped from the man’s gaze to his crotch. She gave a heavy exhale but caught herself well enough to let nothing else slip. Whatever was down there, she considered, it was stretching out that jockstrap like it was bent on breaking it. Another heavy exhale but this was last one – she swore it! But that is a lot of meat, she mused, a lot of delicious meat. Another powerful gust of air left her lungs and she grit her teeth in blatant anger with herself once it left her lips. \"No!\" She yelled, frustrated at him, herself, and her burning body.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Very well.\" Justice Orc said, unphased. \"Then endure this!\" His arms flew backwards and once again the cell was filled with noxious stink. Himiko held her breath but it was no use. It was just sitting in her cell. When she finally couldn’t hold out her lungs forced a deep inhale and she got a deep breath of the stuff. The feelings inside her instantly got more intense. Her face bloomed spots of pink blush. But worse yet was when her mouth began to salivate. She was thirsty. But Himiko knew she wasn’t looking for water. Her gaze was blurry but it fixated on the man’s jockstrap.\n\n\"Yes.\" she thought to herself madly, \"Yes! I’ll put the condom on you! I’ll even help you fill it, old man!\"\n\n\"I’ll see you tomorrow.\" Justice Orc said as he had already begun to walk away.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHimiko Togo’s eyes went wide. With the reflexes and speed of a killer, she bolted from the bench and crashed into the bars. \"No! No, come back! I’ll do it! Don’t leave me like this!\" She shouted as she writhed on the floor, with her arms still bound, it was impossible to catch herself. But the hero did not turn back. He walked on and Himiko laid there going steadily more and more mad with lust and frustration.\n\nWhen the next day came, Himiko sat on her knees by the bars. The night had taken its toll on her. A steady flow of wet lubricant dripped from her needy pussy. Her womb, she now was sure of it, positively throbbed with a desire to be filled. Her tongue had, almost of its own volition, snaked out of her mouth at regular intervals to lap her lips in thirst. She needed cum in her mouth. She knew nothing else would do. All night had been like that. Now Justice Orc came and stood before her.\n\n\"You’ve changed positions have you?\" The man asked and Himiko did not answer. She just looked down at her own knees, panting. \"Very well. I will ask you again: take my dick out and put the condom on for me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe blonde shivered. Whether it was with anger or excitement, Justice Orc could not tell. Finally, Himiko looked up. She couldn’t say anything, still too much pride and will remained, but she opened her mouth. With her tongue, she gestured to her long fangs and nodded her head as if to say \"I will take it out with these.\" Her eyes were filled with unadulterated passion. Justice Orc knew she would not betray him, at least, not like this.\n\nHe approach the bars and pressed his crotch forward. The thing radiated musk and Himiko recognized it immediately. Wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible she buried her face in the man’s gut then pulled downward until she caught the top of his jockstrap in her teeth. She continued to pull down further and further until her face was nearly at the floor. When the Justice Orc’s immense cock was fully revealed Himiko became panting madly at the sight of it. The massive brown phallus was thick like a club and long like a bat. Its head was bulbous and its shaft was decorated in a host of prominent veins. The whole this was framed by a backdrop of equally stupefying balls. Massive, she thought to herself, I need it. I need it. I need it. I need it. I need it. I need it. \"The condom.\" Justice Orc interrupted Himiko’s train of madness.\n\nBut her crazy didn’t stop. She got up, swift and wild, and turned around before planting her face into floor of her cell. With her cheekbone she held the condom in place while using her teeth she tore it open. Justice Orc admired her frantic obedience. Most women would have just asked to use their hands or tried to do it behind their back but it seemed that Himiko didn’t give a single shit. She got back on her knees which she then scooted forward on to the cells bars where she looked up. Himiko opened her maw to reveal the purple condom outstretched over her lips and ready to put on – with her mouth. Her eyes were at once dizzy with desire and desperation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJustice Orc snorted in delight and grabbed the base of his cock which was already stiffening at the sight of her mad depravity. His nose was never wrong; she was complete and total slut. He held it above Himiko’s face and she whimpered in the shadow its immensity with some kind of fear or excitement of giddy mixture of the two. Justice Orc reached in the bars and grabbed the villain’s head by her two buns. Himiko felt like her nipples might tear her sorry excuse for a top with the extent of their arousal. The hero aimed the oversized cockhead at Himiko’s mouth that was unquestionably too small. He pushed downwards and stopped against her lips. The size difference seemed to make anything more impossible. But heroes are not daunted by such odds. It is in desperate moments like these that they do not give up. They go \"PLUS ULTRA!\"\n\nHimiko’s collar made of thick leather nearly snapped around the pressure of her overstuffed and overstretched neck. Above her neck, her chin was obscured by the mass of Justice Orc’s fat nuts. Beyond this, the young villain’s jaw was cranked open like it never had before while her lips stretched around the hero’s absurd girth. At the top of it all, the girl’s eyes, leaking tears, were flat whites, having rolled back deep into the recesses of her skull. Perhaps most notably however was beneath this entire scene. On the floor, between Himiko’s thick skull-crushing thighs, was a widening pool of liquid climax. The force of Justice Orc’s brutal insertion balls-deep into her throat, combined with days on needing this, caused her to have a violent squirting orgasm that her lower half continued to shiver from.\n\nSlowly, Justice Orc withdrew his oversized bitch-breaker and the sounds Himiko’s gullet made as it was removed were nasty in an especially depraved kind of way. Covered in the wet shine of saliva, the hero’s cock rose triumphantly above the villain, a condom stretched over its tip. \"You have demonstrated your desire to begin rehabilitation. The next step is the verbal contract. You must say aloud all that you would do to earn your rehabilitation.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOut loud? Himiko, with the scant brainpower she had, couldn’t let herself do that. Doing all this nasty shit was one thing but saying she wanted it? Admitting it to a hero? No. That crossed a line for her that the last vestiges of thing she could call willpower would not allow to pass. Eyes still white, mouth still gaping, tears still running, Himiko meekly shook her head no.\n\n\"Very well, Himiko. Then we will try again tomorrow.\"\n\n\"No. Please no.\" Something in Himiko begged pathetically.\n\n\"Pheromones!\" Gas chocked her back to her senses. Willpower? Himiko consider the concept and thought it was so utterly stupid. What was she thinking? She blew it! She blew her chance for relief, for sanity, for cum! Her body quivered as she bent over and coughed. Her eyes glanced ahead and saw the towering form of Justice Orc’s mighty cock and her whole body convulsed at the sight of it. But just as it crossed her eyes, glassy with tears, it turned to walk away from her.\n\nHands hit the bars. \"No! No, no, no! Don’t leave!\" Himiko tried to force her head through the rails which, of course, only resulted in a loud bang. \"Don’t leave, please! Come back! I’ll tell you all the things you want to hear! I’ll tell you anything you want, old man! Just fuck me! JUST FUCK ME!!\" Himiko began banging her head against the bars in lust-crazed madness. \"So stupid! So stupid! No! No! Why didn’t I just do what he told me?! Never again! I’ll never disobey him again! NEVER! Come back here!\" She shouted but nobody was there. Her breathing grew intense. Never, she had said it and she meant it. If he wanted to hear what she was willing to do for \"rehabilitation\" she would tell him.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters**\n\n1. **Himiko Toga**: \n - Age: 19\n - Appearance: Aged-up super-curvy version of the original Himiko. She has grown significantly taller and developed a well-endowed body, including large breasts (jugs), thick thighs, and a fat ass.\n - Personality: Initially apathetic and rebellious, Himiko struggles to resist Justice Orc's methods. As the story progresses, she becomes increasingly submissive and enthusiastic about pleasing him.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the story.\n - Relationships:\n * Justice Orc: Himiko is forced to interact with him during her rehabilitation process. Initially resistant, she eventually submits to his demands.\n\n2. **Justice Orc**:\n - Age: Not specified\n - Appearance: Described as lacking in looks but making up for it with results. He wears a green shirt, mask, black jockstrap, and phallic image on his chest.\n - Personality: Stern but ultimately caring about his rehabilitation program. He seems genuinely interested in helping villains reform.\n - Special Abilities: Possesses the Quirk \"Pheromones,\" which allows him to release potent gas that affects women's emotions and arousal levels.\n - Relationships:\n * Himiko Toga: Justice Orc takes a particular interest in rehabilitating Himiko, using his Pheromones Quirk to break down her resistance.\n * Izuku Midoriya: Justice Orc sends Himiko's video diaries to Izuku, indicating a connection or acquaintance with the young hero.\n\n**Quirks and Traits**\n\n* **Pheromones (Justice Orc's Quirk)**: Releases potent gas affecting women's emotions and arousal levels. This Quirk plays a crucial role in Justice Orc's rehabilitation program.\n* **Superhuman Endurance (Himiko Toga)**: Despite being subjected to intense physical and emotional stress, Himiko continues to function and respond to situations without apparent ill effects.\n* **Intense Lust and Desire (Himiko Toga)**: Himiko experiences extreme arousal and desire when exposed to Justice Orc's Pheromones or simply thinking about him.\n\n**Items and Weapons**\n\n* **Purple Condom**: Used by Justice Orc as part of his rehabilitation program. It serves as a symbol of submission and cooperation between Himiko and Justice Orc.\n* **Camcorder**: Used by Justice Orc to record Himiko's video diary entries, showcasing her progress and interactions with him.\n* **Manacles and Collar**: Used to restrain Himiko during her rehabilitation sessions, emphasizing her captivity and dependence on Justice Orc.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems**\n\n* **Rehabilitation Program**: Justice Orc's method involves using his Pheromones Quirk to break down villains' resistance, followed by verbal contracts outlining their willingness to cooperate. This approach seems to be effective in reforming villains, at least initially.\n* **Verbal Contracts**: Villains are required to sign verbal contracts agreeing to various forms of submission and cooperation with Justice Orc. These contracts appear to be a key component of his rehabilitation program.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details**\n\n* **Orc Maximum Security Rehabilitation Facility**: A specialized facility designed by Justice Orc for rehabilitating female villains. It features unique accommodations and programs tailored to each individual's needs.\n* **Hero Association**: An organization connected to Justice Orc, possibly involved in monitoring and evaluating his rehabilitation efforts.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story implies a clear distinction between heroes and villains, with Justice Orc operating within a framework that prioritizes rehabilitation and reform.\n* **Geography and Politics**: Not explicitly stated in the provided text. However, the existence of the Hero Association and Justice Orc's rehabilitation facility suggests a larger world with established institutions and power structures.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe would tell him everything.\n\nHimiko got up and began thinking about what kind of filth would leave her mouth, practicing to nobody. She spent the whole night pacing around her cell, mumbling profanities to herself, and smiling like a utter maniac.\n\nWhen Justice Orc returned the next day, he found Himiko Toga sitting on the bench staring at the floor, talking to herself. There was a brief moment where the hero was concerned he may have overdone it and actually broke her. But he got over it. \"Himiko!\" He yelled and the blonde bombshell looked up at him wildly. Her eyes were a frantic in how they searched him over and then fixating on his now replaced jockstrap. Her mouth streamed drool and breathed steam. \"You have already demonstrated your willingness now is-\"\n\n\"Your verbal contract!\" She interrupted him excitedly.\n\n\"I-Indeed.\" Justice Orc stammered and thought to himself, \"What happened to her last night? Are those bruises on her forehead?\"\n\n\"Yes! I have it all prepared Justice Orc, sir!\" She shot up from the seat causing her erotic body to briefly jiggle up and down. \"I have a list of things I would be willing to do for my rehabilitation starting from the top.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Top of what?\" Justice Orc asked, genuinely.\n\n\"Top of me!\" Her smile was wide in a way that no sane person’s would be. \"Starting with my mouth. Justice Orc, sir, my mouth would be completely yours to do whatever you wanted with. I’ll suck your huge nasty dick whenever you want, day or night, for as long as you want, a minute or hours! You can go deep in my throat and dump a thick nasty load or I can make out with the head like we’re on a nice romantic date!\" At this, she allowed her eyes to roll slightly back as she opened her smiling mouth to allow her tongue to offer a lewd, wet, and frantic demonstration. \"And your balls too! They look so heavy Mr. Orc! They must need rest so just shove them in mouth for a while. I’ll lick till they’re clean. I don’t even care if they have nasty pubes on them. I don’t care at all! I’ll be your anytime, anywhere, daytime, nighttime, sloppy, sweet, suck and slob slut! Doesn’t that sound good? I give really good head, by the way. I suck really well.\"\n\nJustice Orc was stunned. He could not have anticipated this. The concentrated scent was absolutely right – no – it was an understatement! This girl wasn’t a slut. She’s a full blown nymphomaniac! The realization strained his jockstrap like a weight had been dropped in it.\n\n\"Next are my tits!\" Himiko continued to smile and shimmied her chest causing her massive bust to heave left and right. \"I know you’ve been looking at them Justice Orc, sir. I don’t mind. They are huge. They’re super-duper sensitive too, especially my nipples. You asked me about my three sizes and I was honestly I don’t know. The last bra I wore was an H – \"H\" like Himiko! – and it was way too small. That was months ago! Now they’re way bigger. This top your prison has is too small too. Are you sure this is the biggest size? Wait, no, anyway! You can use them however you want. You want a titty fuck? Just lay back and I’ll do it for you! Or you can push me down and use them like a pussy. They’re really soft so I bet you’ll cover them in lots of thick warm spunk. How is that? Himiko, your own big-titty fuck girl, always ready to service you with her giant boobs. Ooo! I can be your personal paizuri prisoner! How does that sound?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe only discernable sounds coming from Justice Orc was his aroused grunting and the fabric on his underwear slowly straining beyond its limit. \n\n\"Next is my butt because it’s so big.\" Himiko said and turned around. She raised her bound wrists in the air and began to lewdly squat and gyrate her hips causing her thick cheeks and thighs to wobble violently as she picked up speed. \"I saw you staring at this too. So big right! Super embarrassing! It’s not lady-like to have such a big fat butt. I can’t help it though. I guess I was just made to be your type or something, Mr. Orc. My butt is so fat and jiggly I feel it whenever I run and – oh! Sometimes when I jump it claps!\" The young girl demonstrated just that. Pulling her legs together and swiftly bouncing up and down with an almost childlike abandon, Himiko clapped her cheeks so loudly it echoed off the walls of her cell. But the mindless monster inadvertently also sent her chest heaving in a similarly clapping display. \"Isn’t that fun? I think it’s fun. Except not when I’m trying to get away quietly. But I would never want to get away from you Justice Orc, sir! You can have this big ass whenever you want! You can fuck me from the back and watch it bounce or just rest your big heavy dick between my cheeks. I can do all the rest. And I know what you’re thinking! The answer is: ‘yes, of course you can fuck me in the ass, Justice Orc, sir!’\"\n\nFabric had gone from strain to tearing and Justice Orc was salivating.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Then there’s the last thing: my pretty pink pussy.\" Himiko turned around face the man then fell backwards, catching herself on her bound hands before landing flat on her ass, only to raise her legs up and then spread them in a wide V. \"This place is special for girls, you know? But I’ll let you use mine whenever you want. Fuck me whenever you want. In whatever position you want too, my pussy will feel good in all of them, I promise. And you know what else? I’ll let you cum inside. I’ll let you knock me up. I’ll let you fill my little pussy with your cum. But you have to make me a promise that you’ll also flood my womb with your nasty jizz too, ok? I’ve been reeeally craving that. If you want you can just do that over and over whenever you want for a whole day until I’m full of your babies, for sure. Yeah? That sound good? I could change my name to Cum-Dump Toga?\"\n\nThe Justice Orc was speechless. His cock was nearly exposed by the force of his own erection. He was a genius! His rehabilitation program scored him the nastiest filthiest curviest bitch in the world, the man thought to himself. Shortly thereafter he began congratulating himself with the repeating thought: he truly was a hero.\n\n\"Oh!\" Himiko interrupted him. \"I forgot one of the mouth ones.\" She got up and skipped to the bars in front of Justice Orc. She pressed her body up against them until her massive bust poured through the bars and her face rested against them. \"You can kiss me too. Like, whenever you want. I love kissing. I can kiss like a good girl or I can kiss like a bad girl, you know, like not on the mouth? Like down there? You just tell me. Wherever you put my mouth I’ll make sure you feel good. I don’t care how nasty it is. You’re getting this tongue! Ok?\" The mad villain giggled and then lolled out her tongue in another flailing display of what one hoped was affection and ignored was psychosis.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThis broke the limit for Justice Orc. His ass clenched at the suggestion and his cock went surging forth, tearing his jockstrap asunder, and landing right between Himiko’s legs. \"Oh! Do you want to start now? Was my verbal contract good?\" The salivating sex-fiend asked.\n\n\"Himiko.\" Justice Orc stammered. His brain was racing a million miles a limit. His eyes looked nowhere in particular. This girl opened up new possibilities. New opportunities. New pleasures. He needed time to thoroughly explore them all. This could not be taken lightly. \"Your verbal contract is above and beyond. I think you’re ready for more than simple rehabilitation. How would you like to be my Exclusive Breeding Intern?\"\n\nHimiko paused in what appeared to be genuine consideration. Then she gestured for the man to get closer with some quick tilts of her head. He did so and the maniac got right up in his ear. \"If you think it’ll help my ‘rehabilitation’ I’ll be anything you want, sir.\" The inside of his ear felt warm and wet as she then began to tongue it sensually. \"Himiko Toga,\" she breathed into it, \"Exclusive Breeding Intern, at your service~\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJustice Orc simply remained there and relished in the jittering excitement of his greatest victory.\n\n. . .\n\nWeeks later, Izuku Midoriya got a CD. The return address placed it from an Orc Maximum Security Rehabilitation Facility. He couldn’t guess why something from there would be addressed to him. The cover read \"Publicly Released Rehabilitation Program Footage.\" He popped it into a laptop.\n\n\"Hey Izuku~\" It was Himiko Toga on the screen but she was wearing the lewdest prison uniform he had ever seen. In one hand, she held what appeared to be a purple condom but the amount of spunk inside was too absurd to be real. In her other, she waved around three more! Her face was flushed with joy even as she was covered in what were unmistakably pubes. Her pits and crotch were also harrier as if she hadn’t shaved in weeks. On her right nipple was a yellow tag. \"Exclusive Breeding Intern\" it read and Izuku had no idea what that meant. \"Today, I’m doing my rehabilitation again. I feel like my mind is clear now thanks to Mr. Orc.\"\n\nIf Himiko was truly feeling like her heard was clear that was over in an instant. Suddenly, her face blushed a hard red and her frothing tongue spilled from her mouth with an expression of such delight it seemed insane. Instigating this? From off-screen, a massive dark cock fell onto Himiko massive bust. Along the shaft was the word \"JUSTICE.\" The thing was obscenely sized, so much so that Izuku wouldn’t have believed it was real if the man’s gut wasn’t visible on the side of the frame. That man spoke and pet her head like a dog. \"Well done. From now on it’ll be a routine and we’ll only go raw. Be ready for it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLiquid dripped from between Himiko’s thighs as she answered like she was melting with pleasure: \"Yes sir~\"\n\n. . .\n\nIzuku didn’t know what to make of contents of the video. Himiko’s video diaries of being in prison? But why would he get those? He flipped through his mail and found yet another CD from Orc Rehabilitation. It had a note on it in cute handwriting. \"Hey Izuku, I snuck this one into the mail for you too. I hope you enjoy it. I did~ Love, love, love you, Himiko Toga.\" The hero shivered as he read the name and flipped over the second disk. Its cover read: \"Himiko Toga Rehabilitation, Exclusive Breeding Internship Program Footage.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Thomas (the protagonist)**:\n * Appearance: Thomas has a handsome appearance, with a notable chin curve.\n * Personality: He's optimistic, loving, and caring towards his wife Dany. He's also willing to indulge her fantasies and desires.\n * Special abilities: Thomas possesses the ability to control minds, allowing him to insert commands into people's thoughts and influence their actions.\n * Relationships: Thomas is married to Dany, who he loves deeply. He's aware of her secret kink for mind control and is willing to explore this aspect of their relationship.\n2. **Dany (Astra)**:\n * Appearance: Dany has blonde hair and warm, captivating eyes. She wears a costume that mixes white, gold, and blue colors, along with a red cape.\n * Personality: Dany is a romantic, sickeningly affectionate person who loves her husband dearly. She's also strong-willed and determined, serving as Earth's strongest hero.\n * Special abilities: As Astra, Dany possesses superhuman strength, durability, and the ability to fly through space.\n * Relationships: Dany is married to Thomas and shares a deep emotional connection with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Mind control: Both Thomas and Dany are interested in exploring the concept of mind control, with Thomas having the actual ability to control minds and Dany fantasizing about being controlled by her husband.\n* Superhuman physiology: Dany's body exhibits remarkable resilience and strength, allowing her to withstand extreme conditions without suffering physical harm.\n* Flight ability: Dany possesses the ability to fly through space, which she uses for both personal and heroic purposes.\n* Submissive behavior: After discovering Thomas' mind control ability, Dany becomes increasingly submissive, asking for permission to engage in intimate activities and seeking to be controlled by her husband.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* Costume: Dany's superhero costume consists of a mix of white, gold, and blue colors, along with a flowing red cape.\n* Books: A stack of books arrives at the couple's home, containing stories about mind control, brainwashing, and other themes related to Dany's interests.\n* Package delivery: A mysterious package is delivered to the couple's home, containing the books that Dany had ordered.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* Xenostasis fields: These fields are breached, leading to an incursion force of Emyprean Manhunters arriving within an hour. This event prompts Dany to leave her home and respond to the crisis.\n* Radiation exposure: When Dany was an infant, a spacecraft crash exposed her to unidentified radiation, resulting in strange mutations and behaviors among local animals.\n* Mind control rules: Thomas' mind control ability allows him to insert commands into people's thoughts, influencing their actions. However, it's unclear whether there are any limitations or consequences associated with this ability.\n* Universe rules: The world appears to operate under its own set of rules and laws, with superheroes like Dany operating as protectors of the innocent.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Bridgetown, Idaho: This location serves as the site where Dany was born and exposed to the unidentified radiation.\n* Midwest region: The area around Bridgetown experiences unusual animal mutations and behaviors due to the radiation exposure.\n* Superhero community: Dany operates as a powerful superhero, responding to crises and protecting the public.\n* Social hierarchy: The story doesn't explicitly outline a social hierarchy, but it implies that superheroes like Dany hold positions of authority and respect within society.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYour wife's blonde hair stretches down, where it's not done up in a tight bun. The real thing that always draws your attention towards it, like water being inextricably drawn into the drain, is her own eyes. There's a warmth to them that hasn't declined since she first confessed to you, back in high school. She doesn't even need to speak, really; just being across from you is enough to make her happy.\n\n\"You look so handsome today, Thomas,\" she tells you, an easy smile on her lips. \"The curve of your chin...\" She reaches out, fingertip brushing against bare skin, smiling as traces out your jaw. \"I'm so lucky to have you.\" There's a way she speaks when it's to you, as if she's inches from letting out a sweet sigh of pleasure. Her hand reaches over to yours, clasping it, slipping fingers between your own in a tried and true motion that takes a finger's snap of time by this point.\n\n\"You look great yourself, Dany,\" you tell her, earning an increasing smile from her, the faintest blush. Her actual name is Danylynn (her parents...), but you call her Dany.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I've been writing another poem for you... would you like to hear it?\" Since she works long and irregular hours, it's something she's taken up doing - they aren't necessary at all to reassure you of her love, since she's such a sickening romantic, but you smile and nod anyway. \"Oh, my sweet, wonderful Thomas / I fly in the sky, soar towards the heavens / but my thoughts are on the ground, of you... that's the start, at least,\" she explains. \"Do you think it's good?\"\n\n\"I think it's impossible for me to objectively evaluate a paean written to me, by you.\"\n\nShe smiles at that, adjusting in her seat. \"It's hard for me to objectively evaluate you, too, but I'm writing a poem anyway...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It was wonderful, sweetheart,\" you reassure her.\n\nThere's a ringing noise, repetitive, even pointed, from her phone, and she lets out this agonized groan of unhappiness. \"I'm so sorry, my love, I really ought to take this...\"\n\n\"Go ahead, it's really no problem.\" You'd feel guilty for stopping her, given what her job is.\n\nShe puts the phone to her ear. \"I'm with my darling husband right now, so it had better be important.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The Xenostasis fields have been penetrated again. We estimate an incursion force of twelve Emyprean Manhunters will arrive within the hour, before the holes can be repaired.\"\n\n\"What?\" Your wife looks shocked to hear it. \"That's terrible news. I'll be there as quickly as I can manage.\" She hangs up, pausing for just a fraction of a second before gently cupping your chin with her free hand, the other squeezing yours tight. \"I love you,\" she whispers, leaning forward and kissing you fiercely on the lips, her hot breaths tickling your mouth before she pulls back. \"If I don't come home, know that I died loving you, my darling.\"\n\n\"You'll come back home. You always do. You're Earth's strongest hero, I know I have nothing to worry about.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe smiles at that. \"You're always so optimistic.\"\n\nA moment later, she's at the glass doors that oversee your balcony - you couldn't even see the transition there, and once she is there, it's only a handful of moments before the door slams open wide and she's jetting off into the sky, having gotten into her costume at some point.\n\nTo you, seeing her go, she's nothing but a streak of white and red, a bolt of lightning fired directly into the sky.\n\nYou know what she looks like, a beautiful woman wearing a costume that mixes white, gold, and blue, and a red cape that flutters in the wind behind her. You know what she fights like, too: as an intense, honorable, dutiful, and serenely perfect warrior, a defender of the innocent. You've loved her since before you knew her as Astra, and you can't say that knowing more about her has ever made you love her any less.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile she's out, a package is delivered to your pleasant suburban home. It's addressed to Astra, and you assume it's the new lingerie she purchased (with you, during the fun foreplay of browsing the internet for sexy underwear for her to wear), so you tear it open, planning to put it in an appropriate drawer.\n\nRather than a set of lacy, semitransparent underwear, you instead find a small stack of books, each individually quite thin. You pull the top one off the lot of them: The King's Word, and start reading the back cover.\n\nMadelyn was just another student at her college, when she attracted the attention of Nathaniel King, the scion of an incredibly wealthy family. Little did she realize the true source of his family's wealth: the male line were all secretly psychics, and Nathaniel wants to make her his plaything. How much of her will be left by the time he's done with her?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYou feel your cheeks flush at the text, putting the book down and pulling out the next. It's about... a superheroine who is captured and brainwashed by a supervillain into being his sidekick/bodyguard. The one after that is about a woman who moves to a small town and finds herself turning into a bimbo. The one after that is about a woman who has an alternate personality forcibly inserted by someone, that personality slowly working to eliminate the original by destroying her life and orgasming lots with her new master. The one after that is about a schoolteacher who is blackmailed and given hypnotic drugs by her young student, turned into his adoring slave.\n\nIf this is the sort of thing your wife likes, and not a misdelivery...\n\nThere is one thing you've always kept from her. You didn't want it to hang over your relationship. When the spacecraft that delivered an infant Danylynn Cook to Bridgetown, Idaho crashed, it brought with it something else. A still-unidentified form of radiation was smeared across the environment. Some animals began to behave strangely, or even mutate - there's more distinct species of deer around Bridgetown than there are anywhere else in the whole Midwest, and most of them are novel. It affected humans too. Some mutated visibly, some gained weird abilities, and a lot began to commit crimes...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNot you, though. You kept your ability under wraps, having only used it a little when you were a teen, and only on your mom, for really tiny things, before you gained the sense to realize what you were doing and stop.\n\nSee, you can control minds. Your wife's always believed it was fate that brought you two together, and you've just thought that was her romantic side, but if this is the sort of thing she likes... maybe there really was something more than mere happenstance involved. In any case, you start reading through the books to get more details.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"There were some books delivered here for you, while you were out,\" you say, when Dany appears back on the balcony, already starting to change into the clothes she left out there. She turns scarlet, pausing her movements as she glances up at you.\n\n\"Ah...\"\n\n\"Were they a misdelivery?\"\n\n\"I... would never lie to you, Thomas. They're mine. I'm sorry, it's not that I don't enjoy our sex life, it's just something that's always aroused me, and... I didn't want you to think less of me, realizing I was daydreaming about you erasing my personality. I'll throw them out, if you want.\"\n\n\"That's not why I asked. Come here,\" you say, gesturing to her, and she approaches, having pulled on a t-shirt and panties but not anything else before she stepped in. \"Sit in my lap.\" She places herself down there, ass against your thigh. There's no sign of her overwhelming strength or durability, the power to juggle buildings and fly through space. Just the soft body of your wife, as your hand goes to settle on her thigh. \"Is that just a fun fantasy, or is it something that you'd like to do in real life?\"\n\n\"I would never do it in real life,\" she reassures you, grasping your hand in hers, squeezing tight. She smiles. \"I would never let anyone else have that kind of power over me. Even when I read those fantasy stories, I try to imagine that you're cast in the role of the male lead. That you're the one slowly wiping me away and replacing me with someone new.\" She blushes faintly, ducking her head just a mite. You kiss her on the cheek.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I have a secret I've kept from you all these years, because I didn't want you to think...\" you trail off, then explain to her the reality. You can mind control people. You insert commands into their minds, and they feel compelled to obey them. The commands feel completely natural, like they weren't commands at all.\n\nRather than be shocked, angry, horrified, or paranoid, instead Dany begins to breathe more heavily, her cheeks growing flush as you explain things to her. With her on your lap, you can feel as her thighs wobble, a telltale sign that she's aroused, her knees absently knocking together. The wet sounds of her swallow seem to echo in the silence that exists in the room when you finish your story.\n\n\"I... that's incredibly... sexy...\" she pants the words out, licking her lips. You've only ever seen her this fiercely aroused when you really went to great lengths - cunnilingus for an hour, orgasm denial with a bullet vibe for the better part of the day, that kind of thing. The fact that it's appeared so easily, from so little - maybe ten minutes of talking, total - has left you with quite the erection. \"Can you do it to me now?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Thomas (the protagonist)**:\n * Appearance: Thomas has a handsome appearance, with a notable chin curve.\n * Personality: He's optimistic, loving, and caring towards his wife Dany. He's also willing to indulge her fantasies and desires.\n * Special abilities: Thomas possesses the ability to control minds, allowing him to insert commands into people's thoughts and influence their actions.\n * Relationships: Thomas is married to Dany, who he loves deeply. He's aware of her secret kink for mind control and is willing to explore this aspect of their relationship.\n2. **Dany (Astra)**:\n * Appearance: Dany has blonde hair and warm, captivating eyes. She wears a costume that mixes white, gold, and blue colors, along with a red cape.\n * Personality: Dany is a romantic, sickeningly affectionate person who loves her husband dearly. She's also strong-willed and determined, serving as Earth's strongest hero.\n * Special abilities: As Astra, Dany possesses superhuman strength, durability, and the ability to fly through space.\n * Relationships: Dany is married to Thomas and shares a deep emotional connection with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Mind control: Both Thomas and Dany are interested in exploring the concept of mind control, with Thomas having the actual ability to control minds and Dany fantasizing about being controlled by her husband.\n* Superhuman physiology: Dany's body exhibits remarkable resilience and strength, allowing her to withstand extreme conditions without suffering physical harm.\n* Flight ability: Dany possesses the ability to fly through space, which she uses for both personal and heroic purposes.\n* Submissive behavior: After discovering Thomas' mind control ability, Dany becomes increasingly submissive, asking for permission to engage in intimate activities and seeking to be controlled by her husband.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* Costume: Dany's superhero costume consists of a mix of white, gold, and blue colors, along with a flowing red cape.\n* Books: A stack of books arrives at the couple's home, containing stories about mind control, brainwashing, and other themes related to Dany's interests.\n* Package delivery: A mysterious package is delivered to the couple's home, containing the books that Dany had ordered.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* Xenostasis fields: These fields are breached, leading to an incursion force of Emyprean Manhunters arriving within an hour. This event prompts Dany to leave her home and respond to the crisis.\n* Radiation exposure: When Dany was an infant, a spacecraft crash exposed her to unidentified radiation, resulting in strange mutations and behaviors among local animals.\n* Mind control rules: Thomas' mind control ability allows him to insert commands into people's thoughts, influencing their actions. However, it's unclear whether there are any limitations or consequences associated with this ability.\n* Universe rules: The world appears to operate under its own set of rules and laws, with superheroes like Dany operating as protectors of the innocent.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Bridgetown, Idaho: This location serves as the site where Dany was born and exposed to the unidentified radiation.\n* Midwest region: The area around Bridgetown experiences unusual animal mutations and behaviors due to the radiation exposure.\n* Superhero community: Dany operates as a powerful superhero, responding to crises and protecting the public.\n* Social hierarchy: The story doesn't explicitly outline a social hierarchy, but it implies that superheroes like Dany hold positions of authority and respect within society.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I can. What would you like me to do?\"\n\n\"Whatever you want, as long as I can still do my work.\" She's practically salivating at this point, her eyes a little wild. \"I trust you with everything that I am. Take away as much of it as you want, or as little... change me however it pleases you, my darling. I don't want to be the one making the decision - I want you to make it for me, without even asking.\"\n\nYou nod and decide to start small. It's been the better part of a decade since you last used your powers at all, and last time, it was to get your mom to leave you alone when she caught you looking at porn. There's also the possibility that the reality and her own fantasies will turn out to be in opposition. You reach for that faint sense you've almost forgotten was there, and start to feel out Dany's mind. It's a groping movement, vague and vain, taking a good few seconds before you finally manage to get a grip onto her thoughts. There's the weakest sensation of tension as you latch on to her, ready to start pushing your power into her.\n\nIt doesn't feel like your mother. There's no resistance whatsoever to your contact. With your mother, it was like pushing through something thin and elastic, having to use increasing force before the resistance finally snapped and you could finally put in whatever thought you wanted. When you push in the thought You want to give your husband a blowjob very badly, it's like poking a finger into water. Her will simply parts ways, letting you press your thoughts deep inside her and release them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe whole process takes less than ten seconds. Her throat bobs as she swallows again, turning her gaze to you. She bites her lip. \"Darling? You've been quiet so long... are you having trouble? You don't have to push yourself for my sake...\"\n\n\"I already did it,\" you tell her.\n\n\"Ah? What did you do to me? Or is it a secret? It's fine if it's a secret.\" Her thighs start to wiggle again, that little, cute, repetitive motion that means she's aroused. Plenty of the girls in her mind control books had no idea what was going on at any particular moment, what their new fresh command was until they discovered it on her own.\n\n\"I'll give you a hint,\" you tell her, pressing your finger against her lower lip. It takes her a moment, then she smiles, suckling on your fingertip, her cheeks flush with color. There's a wild look in her eyes as she pulls her mouth off.\n\n\"You made me want to use my mouth to please you?\" You just nod in reply to the question. \"That's so sexy... I really didn't even realize you'd done it, I thought my mind was wandering. May I please take you in my mouth, my darling?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Please, feel free,\" you say, and she hops off your lap, descending to her knees quickly. She was never opposed to giving blowjobs, but she'd only do them of her own initiative if there was some special occasion or you were having trouble getting it up. This is the first time she's asked you if she could give one under just everyday circumstances. Her fingers diligently unzip your pants, pop your button, and slide your pants and underwear down around your ankles. She smolders as she looks up at you, her cheeks hot with arousal. Her tongue dances out of her mouth, running along her upper lip as she stares up at you.\n\nHer mouth falls open a moment later, and she slurps you into her mouth, her lips stretched wide as her tongue dances along the underside of your length. Beautiful green-blue eyes stare up at you as she takes you to the base, her superhuman physiology making the movement smooth as your whole length is swallowed up inside her throat. Her nose presses into your pubes, smushing against it; her ass is faintly visible from this angle as her back arches, her shirt riding up to reveal the pink panties she's wearing, the lovely curve of her full hips and round ass.\n\nShe begins to suck, her cheeks hollowing, the force making you groan. Her tongue flicks up against the underside of your cock, her head twisting from side to side, making her butt jiggle with each movement. Her head twists and tilts, like a nodding movement, but your cock never leaves her mouth, so instead her throat winds up caressing and groping your dick as she does so. Your hands grip the armrests, fingers digging into them as you pant in response to her movements.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer lips slide slowly up your length, leaving a trail of saliva that makes your cock glisten in the open air as she pulls back. A soft pop follows the last inch or so, and she takes some heavy breaths. Not from asphyxiation - she doesn't actually need to breathe - but from sheer arousal. With eyes that are boiling with lust and love, she looks up at you, her mouth starting to move to speak for a second or so before sound comes out. \"Do you want me to do anything more than I have?\" She swallows, awkwardly shifting on her knees, and you realize that she's probably very pent up at the moment, given how aroused she was just from hearing you talk, and she's asking-without-asking if she can touch herself.\n\nYou wouldn't really describe her as normally submissive in the bedroom. Sure, if you're doing some denial play or toys or something, she'll go along with it, but mostly she's just a loving, giving partner who wants to make her husband feel good. Masturbating on either of your parts isn't really necessary with your sex life (except the couple of times she's been off-Earth for more than a day or two), but you're pretty sure she wouldn't ask for permission even if it was. Not normally, at least.\n\n\"You can play with yourself while you suck me off, if you want.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe smiles at that, the expression one of relief, and opens her mouth again, slurping you down into her throat in a moment and starting to bob up and down your cock. As she does, one hand reaches into her panties, and you can hear the first, wet noise of her slipping her fingers inside - it feels louder than it is, because you realize then that you've literally never seen her masturbate in all your years together. Maybe touch herself while you're having sex, but this is the first time she's the only one stimulating herself, and she faintly moans around your cock as pleasure courses through her, sending sweet vibrations into your length.\n\nHer cheeks are warm, her eyelashes fluttering, and you can recognize it all as signs of her own orgasm approaching. Her pace quickens on your dick, wet noises emanating from her mouth as she bobs up and down. The occasional splish of her saliva splatters onto your thighs, balls, or cock, a consequence both of the way her mouth is beginning to fill with saliva, giving your cock a warm bath, and the sheer intensity and speed at which she's moving, her lips occasionally releasing their suction for just long enough for a thin jet of spit to splash out of her mouth in just the lewdest way.\n\nShe comes first, moaning and pressing her head into your groin. As her eyes roll around faintly, she twists her head from side to side, her hips bucking at empty air. It feels like it goes on forever, the longest orgasm she's ever had with you. The only thing that keeps you from coming as her body convulses beneath you, her tongue flicking and bouncing inside her mouth, is the fact that she's otherwise stopped moving, just holding your length inside her throat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen her orgasm ends, though, she peels back, until her lips make a perfect seal with the ridge of your cock. Her eyes burn with uninhibited lust, her hand coming up to stroke your cock rapidly, pumping up and down your length as she stares into your eyes, her cheeks hollowing as she just sucks. It feels intense, and it takes maybe ten seconds before you start spraying out your cum all over the inside of her mouth. Her tongue laps at your tip as your semen mixes together with her own saliva in her mouth - when you're finished coming, she pulls back, holding her mouth open to present to you her work, your cum drifting about inside her mouth atop the pool of saliva.\n\nThen she swallows. \"That was wonderful, darling,\" she says, her fingers soothingly running along your thigh as she remains kneeling before you. \"Even if that's all we ever do, I'll be happy.\"\n\nDespite her lovey-dovey way of putting it, you know what she really means: she wants more than just an order to give you a blowjob. You think back to the contents of her books as you decide what to do.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe only real consistency you saw in her taste is the mind control itself, not the end result. Sometimes the girl becomes a bimbo, other times she becomes a slave, or a slut, or something else entirely.\n\nWell, no, there's more to it than just that. The closest any of the men get to asking for their victim's preferences is to ask her what she doesn't like, then make her enjoy it, or make her do it while still not liking it. There's no loving or positive element to any of the mind control, no improving her concentration so she can get a promotion or anything like that. It's also more about a general thing than a single event, more \"you now love blowjobs\" than \"you feel the urge to give you a blowjob.\" The latter happens, but more as foreplay than anything else.\n\nThinking it over, there is a sharp, intense note to the end results displayed. It's cruel, degrading, humiliating, sadistic. In pretty much every case, the girl winds up basically unrecognizable in terms of personality and behavior... what remains being more a vestige on some other, very different person. Your cock twitches as you remember the scene where the brainwashed superheroine doesn't even recognize her birth name any longer, and Dany hums, her eyes perking up as she looks at you and your cock, wondering if you've done anything to her yet, and that's why you're getting hard.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm still thinking,\" you tell her, soothingly brushing your fingers through her hair, and she rests her cheek against your thigh.\n\n\"You can take as long as you like, my love. I've spent three years of courtship and six years of marriage, happy with you. I'll still be happy if we never do anything like this again.\" She smiles gently, warmth exuding from every curve of her face as she rests down there.\n\nShe really will be, you know that. But, you want to do something nice for your wife.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Thomas (the protagonist)**:\n * Appearance: Thomas has a handsome appearance, with a notable chin curve.\n * Personality: He's optimistic, loving, and caring towards his wife Dany. He's also willing to indulge her fantasies and desires.\n * Special abilities: Thomas possesses the ability to control minds, allowing him to insert commands into people's thoughts and influence their actions.\n * Relationships: Thomas is married to Dany, who he loves deeply. He's aware of her secret kink for mind control and is willing to explore this aspect of their relationship.\n2. **Dany (Astra)**:\n * Appearance: Dany has blonde hair and warm, captivating eyes. She wears a costume that mixes white, gold, and blue colors, along with a red cape.\n * Personality: Dany is a romantic, sickeningly affectionate person who loves her husband dearly. She's also strong-willed and determined, serving as Earth's strongest hero.\n * Special abilities: As Astra, Dany possesses superhuman strength, durability, and the ability to fly through space.\n * Relationships: Dany is married to Thomas and shares a deep emotional connection with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Mind control: Both Thomas and Dany are interested in exploring the concept of mind control, with Thomas having the actual ability to control minds and Dany fantasizing about being controlled by her husband.\n* Superhuman physiology: Dany's body exhibits remarkable resilience and strength, allowing her to withstand extreme conditions without suffering physical harm.\n* Flight ability: Dany possesses the ability to fly through space, which she uses for both personal and heroic purposes.\n* Submissive behavior: After discovering Thomas' mind control ability, Dany becomes increasingly submissive, asking for permission to engage in intimate activities and seeking to be controlled by her husband.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* Costume: Dany's superhero costume consists of a mix of white, gold, and blue colors, along with a flowing red cape.\n* Books: A stack of books arrives at the couple's home, containing stories about mind control, brainwashing, and other themes related to Dany's interests.\n* Package delivery: A mysterious package is delivered to the couple's home, containing the books that Dany had ordered.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* Xenostasis fields: These fields are breached, leading to an incursion force of Emyprean Manhunters arriving within an hour. This event prompts Dany to leave her home and respond to the crisis.\n* Radiation exposure: When Dany was an infant, a spacecraft crash exposed her to unidentified radiation, resulting in strange mutations and behaviors among local animals.\n* Mind control rules: Thomas' mind control ability allows him to insert commands into people's thoughts, influencing their actions. However, it's unclear whether there are any limitations or consequences associated with this ability.\n* Universe rules: The world appears to operate under its own set of rules and laws, with superheroes like Dany operating as protectors of the innocent.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Bridgetown, Idaho: This location serves as the site where Dany was born and exposed to the unidentified radiation.\n* Midwest region: The area around Bridgetown experiences unusual animal mutations and behaviors due to the radiation exposure.\n* Superhero community: Dany operates as a powerful superhero, responding to crises and protecting the public.\n* Social hierarchy: The story doesn't explicitly outline a social hierarchy, but it implies that superheroes like Dany hold positions of authority and respect within society.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYou stretch your will down into her mind again, pressing through the virtually nonexistent resistance to implant something new, something a bit more complicated than what you've done in the past. Something more long term and complicated. It's a bit more effort, more to fit all the thinking together into a nice little package that you can put inside, but it's not that long either. You cannot come without your husband's permission. There's a bit more to it than just the words, of course - the subtle meaning is also imbued, making it clear that \"cannot\" is literal, not figurative, that if she no longer has a husband (say, because you die), the command will no longer apply, and so forth. But that's what you press into her mind.\n\nShe stares up at you from between your legs, softly resting her cheek against your thigh, her expression adoring. She can tell that you're doing, or have done, something, but she has no idea what. You start to brush your fingers through her hair again, now that your *malicious link removed* is back on reality. This time, she doesn't ask for what you've done to her, just patiently waiting for you to tell her, or not.\n\nYour cock is hard again, naturally. Your wife has always been affectionate, but the new tinge of effusive submissiveness is fun and sexy. \"Let's go to the bedroom,\" you tell her, and she moves out from between your thighs almost instantly, using her flight to do so as quickly as possible, making her look like a character in a video game suddenly snapping into proper position, feet settling down on the ground once more a moment later.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I feel so very aroused right now,\" she breathes out, as you pull up your pants. She licks her lips, staring into your eyes. \"Is that what you've done? Made me horny?\"\n\n\"No, that's all you,\" you tell her, reaching for her hand and squeezing, jerking your head as you pull her along with you to your bedroom. She follows after you, cheeks flushed, eyes a little wild, and they wander your body, utterly enraptured, as you peel off your clothes.\n\nYou may be playing the role of househusband in your marriage, but you've very purposefully avoided ever becoming complacent in your exercise, swimming two or three hours a day to keep up a slender, muscular physique that Dany absolutely loves. In this moment, though, her wandering eyes have a whole new tone, not just lust for your body, but something more awed and intellectual, as if she was studying a holy text. \"Take off your clothes,\" you say, once you're naked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes, darling,\" she says, her cheeks flush with color as she realizes that she was brainlessly staring at you. She pulls off the t-shirt, leaving her in just a bra and panties - soon even those are gone, leaving that gorgeous naked body of hers on full display. You step towards her, your erect cock brushing against her stomach, a certain inhalation of breath telling you of her arousal as her breasts push into your chest as you grow closer and closer. \"Ah... are you going to tell me what you did, my love? It's alright if you don't. If I don't even realize it, even though it should be obvious.\" There's a certain acceleration to her breath at that idea, and you file it away.\n\nYou nibble on her earlobe, groping her ass cheek and squeezing the supple flesh, letting your fingers sink deep into it as you pull her close to you. She shivers at your touch. Just knowing that you're mind controlling her, even if she doesn't know how, has her behaving in this incredibly submissive manner, and it's making you throb, your cock repeatedly twitching in the space between your stomachs, threatening to explode at any moment. Finally, you remove your lips from her ear to speak, a whispered voice in her ear. \"I made it so you can't come without me giving you permission.\"\n\nImmediately, her cheeks flush an even brighter color, her eyes widening with surprise that seems to linger longer than it really ought. Her thighs wobble gently beneath her, as if she was drunk on just your words alone, and you shift your lips to hers, kissing her sharply on the mouth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYou're just about strong enough to lift her and angle her over to the bed, but she does the same thing she always does whenever you try hefting her around: uses her flight to make herself effectively weightless, letting you push her around like she was a balloon floating in the air. You soon have her on her back on the bed, placing your cock in her slick sex. You know her body well, so you place one thumb up against her clit, your fingers brushing through her pale blonde pubic hair in the process, while the other hand hefts up her breast, your lips leaning down to suckle on her perky nipple. She sighs softly at the sensation, but she doesn't ask to come, not yet.\n\nYour movements are slow rather than fast, focusing entirely on exactly the things you know she likes. Soft strokes deep inside, then wiggling and rotating your hips, making your cock twist about and rub against her. Her hips gently twist from side to side, a certain lewd heat to her cheeks.\n\nIt's strange. Normally, making love like this can feel... not quite like a chore, but like planning out a date. Something fun, sure, but because of the response it provokes in your wife, because of the anticipation of making her happy. That's lessened here - you're pretty sure you could do this for hours and she wouldn't come once, unless your power just doesn't work any more - yet your desire to do it has only increased, your arousal intensified by the simple reality that you're in complete control of her orgasms at the moment.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYour teeth gently start to nibble at her nipple, teasing it, and she moans softly, one hand sliding down her stomach, joining your thumb in teasing and playing with her clit. Her fingertips gently roll around her clit, her breath becoming more and more excited the longer that you keep going like this. You feel the tension in her body as she approaches orgasm in this position, the way her thighs vibrate, her sex clamping down on you, but the actual orgasm doesn't come. The tension goes on for ten, fifteen, twenty seconds, her body twitching in the manner one does when one can feel an orgasm approach and are trying to push oneself just up past the finish line - but she doesn't come.\n\nAs she collapses onto the bed, panting with the momentary exertion and need of that moment left unfulfilled, she lets out a soft moan. \"Ah... I really can't come...\" she says, clearly deeply aroused by that fact. You can see the pink color of her cheeks dripping down her neck, staining the tops of her breasts as you keep sucking one, just staring up at her challengingly, daring her to just ask for an orgasm. She resists, biting her lower lip, her hand getting more intense in its movements around her clit, her legs locking around your hips. Her other hand gropes her free tit, the one you aren't currently sucking on.\n\nIt's only a minute or so before she almost comes again like that, her whole body tensing up, legs locking around your hips and holding you deep inside her, as she gently grinds against you. Hot pants escape her throat, at the desire without relief that rushes through her body. When she finally collapses down onto her back on the bed, she's got a wild look in her eyes, not looking at you but at the ceiling, now.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer hands' movements shift, her legs locked around your hips no longer serving to slow or hold you. Now her fingers are almost frantic, pinching at her clit with intensity; the hand groping her breast squeezes roughly, soft flesh spilling out between each fingers right to your side. You keep going with your own methodical, slow, measured pace, having learned exactly what she likes normally, even if now she's almost desperate to get herself off. Her legs start to pump herself on your cock, thrusting up and down an inch or two, an awkward but desperate movement.\n\nShe's rough with her body, fingers simply digging into whatever they can find, pinching and tweaking and twisting, hot pants escaping her throat but no orgasm coming. You can tell that she's getting off in her own way, not in the literal sense, but on the repeated reinforcement in her mind of the fact that she simply can't come like this. It takes her no less than five failed orgasms, five desperate, clawing attempts, five bucks of the hips and whines of the throat, for her to finally say the words you've been waiting to hear. \"Ahh... please let me come, my love, please,\" she whines softly.\n\nYou pull your lips away from her breast, starting to pump her more forcefully, enjoying the sight of her tits bouncing and jiggling softly from each thrust. Her whole body seems to undulate beneath you on the bed, hot pants escaping her throat as she stares up at you with needy eyes, silently pleading for your permission. You can feel her tense up as another orgasm approaches, but you just stare down at her, stone-faced, as if to say that she wasn't going to get to come.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThat doesn't seem to bother her in the least. If anything, she gets more excited, both hands on her tits, now, squeezing and molesting them as you continue to gently tease and toy with her clit. Her breaths are hot, wet, accompanied by intermittent swallows of desperate need, but she just whines as she feels herself draw closer and closer to yet another failed orgasm. When it starts - when you feel her body tense up, her eyes clenching shut, her face screwed up in desperation to finally come - you speak. \"Come for me,\" you command.\n\nImmediately, she does. She cries out in ecstasy, loud enough that you worry the neighbors might hear, a sharp scream of pleasure that may just tingle a bit into the dangerously supersonic. She clamps down on you, legs dragging you deep inside her, and her inner muscles work you with the same intensity of a fierce handjob, squeezing and gripping and trying their level best to wring an orgasm out of your cock. Given that this is your wife - the most beautiful woman in the world, the woman you love, and a powerful superheroine - her body inevitably succeeds, making you groan as you let go inside her, a long, soft breath escaping your throat as every last droplet of cum gets wrung out of your dick.\n\nWhen you're spent, you pull out. For all that you were the one doing all the work, she's the one panting and gasping on the bed. She's not sweating - you've never seen her sweat, not outside of a video of her fighting on alien worlds or in volcanoes - but it's obvious that she's mentally completely fried by that experience. You check your watch, and let out a small snort. For all that felt like forever, it only lasted maybe thirty minutes total. \"That was good,\" you tell her, stroking her cheek. \"You liked it, didn't you?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Thomas (the protagonist)**:\n * Appearance: Thomas has a handsome appearance, with a notable chin curve.\n * Personality: He's optimistic, loving, and caring towards his wife Dany. He's also willing to indulge her fantasies and desires.\n * Special abilities: Thomas possesses the ability to control minds, allowing him to insert commands into people's thoughts and influence their actions.\n * Relationships: Thomas is married to Dany, who he loves deeply. He's aware of her secret kink for mind control and is willing to explore this aspect of their relationship.\n2. **Dany (Astra)**:\n * Appearance: Dany has blonde hair and warm, captivating eyes. She wears a costume that mixes white, gold, and blue colors, along with a red cape.\n * Personality: Dany is a romantic, sickeningly affectionate person who loves her husband dearly. She's also strong-willed and determined, serving as Earth's strongest hero.\n * Special abilities: As Astra, Dany possesses superhuman strength, durability, and the ability to fly through space.\n * Relationships: Dany is married to Thomas and shares a deep emotional connection with him.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Mind control: Both Thomas and Dany are interested in exploring the concept of mind control, with Thomas having the actual ability to control minds and Dany fantasizing about being controlled by her husband.\n* Superhuman physiology: Dany's body exhibits remarkable resilience and strength, allowing her to withstand extreme conditions without suffering physical harm.\n* Flight ability: Dany possesses the ability to fly through space, which she uses for both personal and heroic purposes.\n* Submissive behavior: After discovering Thomas' mind control ability, Dany becomes increasingly submissive, asking for permission to engage in intimate activities and seeking to be controlled by her husband.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* Costume: Dany's superhero costume consists of a mix of white, gold, and blue colors, along with a flowing red cape.\n* Books: A stack of books arrives at the couple's home, containing stories about mind control, brainwashing, and other themes related to Dany's interests.\n* Package delivery: A mysterious package is delivered to the couple's home, containing the books that Dany had ordered.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* Xenostasis fields: These fields are breached, leading to an incursion force of Emyprean Manhunters arriving within an hour. This event prompts Dany to leave her home and respond to the crisis.\n* Radiation exposure: When Dany was an infant, a spacecraft crash exposed her to unidentified radiation, resulting in strange mutations and behaviors among local animals.\n* Mind control rules: Thomas' mind control ability allows him to insert commands into people's thoughts, influencing their actions. However, it's unclear whether there are any limitations or consequences associated with this ability.\n* Universe rules: The world appears to operate under its own set of rules and laws, with superheroes like Dany operating as protectors of the innocent.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Bridgetown, Idaho: This location serves as the site where Dany was born and exposed to the unidentified radiation.\n* Midwest region: The area around Bridgetown experiences unusual animal mutations and behaviors due to the radiation exposure.\n* Superhero community: Dany operates as a powerful superhero, responding to crises and protecting the public.\n* Social hierarchy: The story doesn't explicitly outline a social hierarchy, but it implies that superheroes like Dany hold positions of authority and respect within society.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe nods, swallowing. Not quite ready to speak back to you yet, so you cuddle instead, pulling her against you. She doesn't use her powers to make herself lighter, just letting you drag her into your arms. She pants for several minutes before she's recovered enough to talk. \"That was... the most intense orgasm... of my life,\" she breathes out. \"Even more... than our fifth anniversary.\"\n\nYou remember what the two of you did that day rather clearly: you'd attached a bullet vibe to her clit, and used a remote to turn it up and down continuously for the better part of six hours before you finally just fucked her. That orgasm had been incredibly intense, and now she's saying this one was even better, while taking much less time to manage. \"Do you want to do this again, then?\"\n\n\"Yes...\" she trails off, hesitating for a moment, \"and more, too, darling.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"More like what?\" You prompt.\n\n\"Whatever you want,\" she says, a sigh accompanying the words, not of exasperation but of intense desire for you to simply play with her head however you please. It makes your cock twitch against her butt. \"If you want to keep going, don't hesitate on my account, my love. I'd be happy to bring you to the heights of pleasure for a third time today.\"\n\nYou consider for a moment, enjoying the soft feeling of her body against yours. The only problem, really, is that sex can be tiring when you're on top and you go for half an hour, so... \"You'll ride me this time,\" you tell her, as you let go of her body and roll onto your back. She immediately moves, using her flight to float herself above you, teasing your cockhead at her sex. The flush to her cheeks seems not to have gone down at all, her eyes smoldering with lust, even if her own strength is somewhat limited at the moment. Her flight ability uses a completely different, seemingly endless well of power, so she easily slides down your length no matter how her hands may dangle at her sides.\n\nYou bring her off three times in that position, just giving her permission to come each time she seems to draw close. Just the fact of your power over her still makes them intense orgasms, just not quite as mind-numbingly intense as the one that she had the first time.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lisa**: The protagonist is a new librarian who finds a mysterious book that changes her life. She appears to be a strong-willed individual, as evident from her interactions with Vivian and the Succubi.\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Determined, perhaps naive about her newfound powers and relationships.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned directly; however, she seems to have an affinity for summoning demons and controlling them.\n\t* Relationships: Mistress-Vivian (romantic), Lechomancer-Mike Demon (forced relationship), possibly others due to her role as a Lechomancer.\n2. **Vivian**: A Succubi who serves Lisa as her mistress. She has a complex relationship with Lisa and the Succubi on the other side of the door.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having dark eyes and being naked, eager to please Lisa.\n\t* Personality: Desperate, obedient to Lisa, and seemingly content with her role as a Succubi.\n\t* Special Abilities: Shape-shifting into different forms, including a golden demon that looks like her.\n\t* Relationships: Mistress-Lisa (romantic), linked to the Succubi on the other side of the door.\n3. **Succubi (on the other side of the door)**: A separate entity from Vivian, bound to Lisa's service and linked to Vivian.\n\t* Appearance: Described as metallic-skinned, spiral horned, and having a flat stomach.\n\t* Personality: Offended when questioned about hurting Vivian, seemingly loyal to Lisa, and willing to let her pet (Mike) fuck Lisa.\n\t* Special Abilities: Bound to Lisa's service, can order Mike to do things.\n4. **Erostopholes**: A deep-blue-skinned demon with long spiraling horns, blue bat wings, and a long tail. He stands 8 feet tall.\n\t* Appearance: Described as imposing and menacing.\n\t* Personality: Calm but menacing, with a hint of authority over Lisa.\n5. **Mike (Demon)**: A demon summoned by Lisa, with Mike's face and two thick horns growing from his temples. His eyes glow red.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having Mike's face, horns, and glowing red eyes.\n\t* Personality: Initially aggressive but eventually shows a softer side after being tamed by Lisa.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Lechomancy**: Lisa's ability to summon and control demons, which involves a magical system not fully explored in this story.\n2. **Demons' behavior**: They seem to follow rules or expectations set by their mistresses (e.g., Vivian and Lisa).\n3. **Shape-shifting**: Vivian can transform into different forms, including a golden demon that looks like her.\n4. **Bound entities**: The Succubi on the other side of the door is bound to Lisa's service, while Mike is bound to Lisa as her Lechomancer.\n5. **Essence threads**: When Mike ejaculates, a thread of essence remains connected to Lisa.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **The mysterious book**: Not explicitly described, but its contents appear to be related to Lechomancy and demon summoning.\n2. **Brass door handle**: An intricate brass device requiring a thumb press to open the door leading to the Principality of Erostopholes.\n3. **Club**: A thick club used by Lisa to hit Mike's back, momentarily stunning him.\n4. **Anal beads**: Part of Vivian's toy, inserted before Lisa allows her to come.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Lechomancy**: A magical system involving summoning and controlling demons.\n2. **Demons' hierarchy**: It seems that demons are bound to their mistresses, following rules set by those individuals.\n3. **Principality of Erostopholes**: A realm accessible through the gothic door, ruled by Erostopholes.\n4. **Rules of interaction**: Characters must respect the boundaries set by their mistresses or superiors (e.g., Erostopholes).\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a fantasy world with multiple realms or dimensions, possibly connected through doors or portals.\n2. **Politics**: There seems to be a hierarchical structure among demons, with mistresses holding power over their servants.\n3. **Social hierarchies**: Demons are bound to serve their mistresses, while humans may hold positions of power or influence over demons.\n4. **Laws governing the world**: Unspecified, but it appears that there are rules governing interactions between characters, particularly between mistresses and their demons.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nViv swished her hips as she walked down the hall to Lisa’s bedroom.Her mistress was following behind, and Viv’s fingers were linked around her wrist.With her Demon Tail inserted, a stiff wand of increasing anal beads, she was on the edge of orgasm, until Lisa allowed her to come.Lisa watched her glisten with sweat, naked and eager to please her.The Succubi was desperate to get her into the bedroom, to please Lisa and earn her own relief.\n\nThe glowing blue gothic door caused Lisa to slow.Viv seemed to ignore it, but with the tail, Viv ignored almost everything.Lisa wasn’t sure her friend could see it.The Master had brought – summoned? Was that the word? – summoned it into her hallway a few days earlier, and then forbidden her from going through it.Lisa stopped to look at it.\n\n\"Please,\" Vivian begged, her dark eyes desperate, \"let’s go.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Can you see that door?\"\n\nThe Asian woman nodded, and then leaned down to kiss Lisa.Their tongues danced for a moment, before Lisa gently pushed Viv away.\n\n\"Doesn’t it make you curious?\"\n\n\"No.I’ve been through it.\"\n\n\"Wait, what?\" Lisa pulled her wrist free.\n\n\"Yeah, a few times.Come on, let’s go to your bed.I’m really horny.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"When? When did you go through?\" Lisa ordered.\n\nOver the last few weeks, Vivian had been conditioned to obey, and she wouldn’t fight that tone in her mistress. \"When you make me shift.I go through a door like that and wait, and she comes out.\"\n\n\"Your Succubi?\" Lisa asked.Viv nodded. \"You mean, you don’t change, but there’s you and a golden demon that looks like you?\" Viv nodded again. \"Through there?\" Viv shrugged.\n\nLisa glanced up and down the hall, not certain she would be able to see Erostopholes if he was present, but wanted to at least check to see if he could be seen watching.She ignored Viv’s pleas to ignore the door and fuck her instead.Lisa examined the intricate brass door handle, the kind with a little trigger which requires a press of the thumb to open.She tried it tentatively, and licked her smiling lips when it clicked.The heavy door opened inward, and as she pulled it open, she saw a duplicate of her own upstairs hall, except it wasn’t Viv with a toy pushed into her butt.Instead, it was the metallic skinned, spiral horned demoness that Lisa hadn’t realized was a separate entity from Vivian.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What are you called?\" Lisa asked the Succubi on the other side of the door.\n\n\"You gave me her name,\" it answered with a little bow.\n\n\"And you’re not going to... hurt her, are you?\" Lisa suddenly felt a touch guilty, realizing she had no idea what she had done to her sister’s best friend.\n\n\"Mistress, I make her happy.I make you happy.Why would I hurt anyone?\" The Succubi looked offended, as it crossed one hand across its flat stomach to hold its far arm.\n\n\"I’m just realizing how little I know about you.\" Lisa said, watching it carefully.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well, you don’t want her hurt, and I am bound to your service,\" the demoness explained. \"And I’m linked to her.We can’t both be on the same side of the door.\"\n\n\"What is over there?\" Lisa asked.The Succubi smiled coyly and took a step back. \"I order you to tell me.\"\n\n\"The Principality of Erostopholes, Mistress,\" it answered.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And why would he want to keep me from coming there?\" Lisa asked.\n\nThe Demoness was about to speak, when something stepped out of the door that, on her side, would have led to Lisa’s bedroom, and dragged the Succubi in as it shrieked.\n\n\"Hello?\" Lisa shouted. \"Answer me!\" she ordered around the corner, but there was only silence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThen, in her hallway in the real world, Vivian fell to the ground with a scream. \"No, no, no!\" she started to scream.Large bruises, shaped like thick fingers, spread across her upper arms.\n\nLisa gritted her teeth and stepped through the door.The air on the other side, in the copy hallway, was warmer.Lisa rushed around the corner, and down the hallway.When she flung the door open, the one that copied her bedroom, the room it opened into was like a dungeon.\n\nInside, there was a demon with skin the colour of wet midnight pavement, glistening in the smoky light of the stone room.He had his thick hands wrapped around the Succubi’s upper arms, and had her pinned to the cobblestone floor.He had kneed her legs apart, and the head of his long cock was searching for her entrance.Lisa glanced around the room, found a thick club behind the door, and grabbed it. She raised the weapon over her head, and brought it down on the pavement demons back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe stagger a bit, and then turned slowly towards Lisa.It took her a moment to realize the demon had Mike’s face, the city accountant she had fucked at the master’s insistence.Out of his temples grew two thick horns that curved downwards.His eyes glowed red now.He let Vivian’s demon up and he turned and grabbed Lisa’s wrists.She shrieked and dropped the club, and Mike pinned her against the wall.\n\nLisa took a deep breath, and realized she shouldn’t be afraid.Half of the book was about taming demons, so she should be able to train this one, right? \"Let her go.\" Lisa ordered as calmly as she could manage.\n\n\"Let her go,\" mocked Vivian’s Succubi, who got up, and walked to beside the Mike Demon, her fingertips tracing their way against his shoulders. \"I told you she was naive.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMike licked his lips with a thick slug of a tongue.His eyes danced down, drinking in Lisa’s tight V-Neck T-shirt and tight jeans. \"Fuck?\" he snarled.\n\nVivian drink Lisa in. \"Do it.\"\n\nMike chuckled, and pushed both of Lisa’s wrists to cross over her head, so he could pin them to the wall one hand.With the other, he bunched up her T-shirt and yanked it off her with a sharp tug.He took his wide tongue, and ran it along the underside of her full breast, and then pressed it against her nipple, up to her shoulder, and along the side of her face.Lisa gasped, surprised to find herself enjoying it.\n\nHe pushed his free hand into her jeans, and she let out another gasp.His fingers were almost clumsy, but still confident, as one slipped inside of her.Then he slipped out, and pulled his hand free, popping the button as he cleared.\n\nMike suddenly spun Lisa around, so that he was now behind her, and bent her over a thick stone slab in the centre of the room.She was almost winded when her stomach landed on the hard granite, and the demons forceful hand yanked her jeans down.Lisa scrambled to get out from under him, but as soon as she tried to crawl up onto the slab, his hands were all over her.He grabbed both her wrists and pinned them to the small of her back.Then, holding her in place, he knelt behind her.That huge, slimy tongue began to press against her pussy, in a slow, long stroke.He moved slowly, and as soon as he finished one steady stroke he began another.Lisa’s breathing quickened and she found herself blushing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nVivian’s Succubi plopped gracefully down beside Lisa on the stone, her legs cross, her perfect ass right next to Lisa’s face.The demoness shoved her thumb into Lisa’s mouth, and Lisa found herself sucking on it as Mike continued to bathe her pussy with his tongue. \"You see, up there, you’re the big boss, and I have to do and feel every humiliating thing you can imagine.I mean, I don’t hate it, but I find I do hate you. You’re not what I want in a mistress, but as the Lechomancer who calls me, I’m bound to you.But here, well, that’s a different story.\"\n\nThe demoness pulled her thumb free and stood. \"Here, I’m going to let my pet fuck you stupid.And when you’ve been fucked stupid, you’ll be the dumb little whore at the bottom of my totem pool, and I won’t need to let you go home, and worry about you summoning me.\" She wound up, and gave Lisa a stinging swat on the ass.\n\n\"Fuck her,\" the Succubi commanded.The demon behind Lisa chuckled, a sound like rocks rattling around in an old tin can.He gave her cunt one final, long lick, and then stood behind her.Lisa wriggled to get free, and found her pussy get wetter as the demon slammed her down on the slab.He started kicking her feet wider, until she was spread open.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMike’s shaft slide into her, long and deep, and steady.His hips swung like a pendulum, as he pushed nine inches into her eager hole, and slipped them back out again.He pressed her hand hard into her back, and kept fucking her, as she squirmed under him, not really trying to escape so much as find the best angle to accept his member.\n\nHe spread his own legs wider and began to pick up the pace, pushing into her faster and harder with each stroke.He leaned over her, and she felt his hot breathe on the back of her neck.She found herself pushing back against him, breathing in tandem with the demon.\n\nHe let go of her wrists and grabbed her hips, fucking her faster and harder as he did.He pushed so deep inside her, and she was shaking with excitement.He pounded her against the slab, and her toes curled up.He was fucking her right off the ground.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs he pulled out, the hand on her hips twisted her, and she landed on her back on the slab, her legs high up in the air, and the demon pushed back into her.She felt the cold stone on her back, the hard cock push into her, and she couldn’t help but scream out \"Yes.Fuck yes!\"\n\nThe demon put one hand under the small of her back, forcing her to arch towards him.The other knotted into her hair, tugging on it as he plowed into her.She tried to turn her head, just for the thrill she got when he pulled her hair and made her face him.\n\nThere was something in his eye contact, something deep she couldn’t ignore.She stopped playing, pulling away from him to make him pull her back in, but now focusing on him.She wriggled against him in time with his pistoning, and watched his glowing red eyes.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lisa**: The protagonist is a new librarian who finds a mysterious book that changes her life. She appears to be a strong-willed individual, as evident from her interactions with Vivian and the Succubi.\n\t* Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n\t* Personality: Determined, perhaps naive about her newfound powers and relationships.\n\t* Special Abilities: None mentioned directly; however, she seems to have an affinity for summoning demons and controlling them.\n\t* Relationships: Mistress-Vivian (romantic), Lechomancer-Mike Demon (forced relationship), possibly others due to her role as a Lechomancer.\n2. **Vivian**: A Succubi who serves Lisa as her mistress. She has a complex relationship with Lisa and the Succubi on the other side of the door.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having dark eyes and being naked, eager to please Lisa.\n\t* Personality: Desperate, obedient to Lisa, and seemingly content with her role as a Succubi.\n\t* Special Abilities: Shape-shifting into different forms, including a golden demon that looks like her.\n\t* Relationships: Mistress-Lisa (romantic), linked to the Succubi on the other side of the door.\n3. **Succubi (on the other side of the door)**: A separate entity from Vivian, bound to Lisa's service and linked to Vivian.\n\t* Appearance: Described as metallic-skinned, spiral horned, and having a flat stomach.\n\t* Personality: Offended when questioned about hurting Vivian, seemingly loyal to Lisa, and willing to let her pet (Mike) fuck Lisa.\n\t* Special Abilities: Bound to Lisa's service, can order Mike to do things.\n4. **Erostopholes**: A deep-blue-skinned demon with long spiraling horns, blue bat wings, and a long tail. He stands 8 feet tall.\n\t* Appearance: Described as imposing and menacing.\n\t* Personality: Calm but menacing, with a hint of authority over Lisa.\n5. **Mike (Demon)**: A demon summoned by Lisa, with Mike's face and two thick horns growing from his temples. His eyes glow red.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having Mike's face, horns, and glowing red eyes.\n\t* Personality: Initially aggressive but eventually shows a softer side after being tamed by Lisa.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Lechomancy**: Lisa's ability to summon and control demons, which involves a magical system not fully explored in this story.\n2. **Demons' behavior**: They seem to follow rules or expectations set by their mistresses (e.g., Vivian and Lisa).\n3. **Shape-shifting**: Vivian can transform into different forms, including a golden demon that looks like her.\n4. **Bound entities**: The Succubi on the other side of the door is bound to Lisa's service, while Mike is bound to Lisa as her Lechomancer.\n5. **Essence threads**: When Mike ejaculates, a thread of essence remains connected to Lisa.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **The mysterious book**: Not explicitly described, but its contents appear to be related to Lechomancy and demon summoning.\n2. **Brass door handle**: An intricate brass device requiring a thumb press to open the door leading to the Principality of Erostopholes.\n3. **Club**: A thick club used by Lisa to hit Mike's back, momentarily stunning him.\n4. **Anal beads**: Part of Vivian's toy, inserted before Lisa allows her to come.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Lechomancy**: A magical system involving summoning and controlling demons.\n2. **Demons' hierarchy**: It seems that demons are bound to their mistresses, following rules set by those individuals.\n3. **Principality of Erostopholes**: A realm accessible through the gothic door, ruled by Erostopholes.\n4. **Rules of interaction**: Characters must respect the boundaries set by their mistresses or superiors (e.g., Erostopholes).\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place within a fantasy world with multiple realms or dimensions, possibly connected through doors or portals.\n2. **Politics**: There seems to be a hierarchical structure among demons, with mistresses holding power over their servants.\n3. **Social hierarchies**: Demons are bound to serve their mistresses, while humans may hold positions of power or influence over demons.\n4. **Laws governing the world**: Unspecified, but it appears that there are rules governing interactions between characters, particularly between mistresses and their demons.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMike shifted her weight in his arms, so that his powerful forearms were pressed against her back, and his fingers curled around her shoulders.Their eyes were locked as he smashed into her, and she swiveled her hips to add some grace to their coupling.After a minute of pounding into her, the demon broke away to lick her neck, and she nearly came as his fat tongue curled around her ear.\n\n\"No, look at me,\" she ordered through desperate breaths, realizing she had nearly lost ... something important.She wasn’t sure what it was, but the hot damp air crackled with excitement as she came back from the edge of orgasm.\n\nThe demon locked eyes with her again, and this time scooped his elbows under her knees.With his cock deep inside her, he picked her up.She wrapped her arms around his neck by her crossed wrists, and he began to bounce her wet cut up and down his full length.She struggled to keep his eyes on her eyes, as she flew up and down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe slammed her back into the cold stone wall, and thrust deep inside her.With his body weight, he pinned her up, her knees wide by her ears, her ass three feet off the ground.He slammed into her again and again, and she quivered with excitement.\n\nShe felt a pulse coarse through his cock, and she knew she was about to come, but she kept her eyes locked on the demon.It kept trying to glance up, or down, but as she concentrated, it couldn’t seem to look away.Its hips smashed into her, and the wall gently scrapped at her skin, little burning thrills of excitement.\n\nShe swiveled her hips against Mike, pressed hard, and squeezed the long dick inside her as best as she could.She felt his hot jizz rush into her a moment before she came, screaming out her joy as he grunted his.The room shook, and little flecks of stone fell clear of the ceiling.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMike spasmed powerfully against her, driving into her, twice, three, four times.When he pulled out, a long thread of Essence clung from his tip to her.\n\nHis eyes had changed now.They weren’t angry, or aggressive, but almost pleading.He looked at her, then looked at the floor and got down on his hands and knees.Lisa found herself rustling his hair without realizing it, and then guiding him back towards her pussy for more of that strange, slow tongue.\n\nJust as he began, a door at the far end of the room slammed open.There stood Erostopholes, as a deep blue skinned demon with long spiraling horns from his forehead, as well as blue bat wings and a long tail.He stood eight feet tall here, taller than Lisa had ever seen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I thought I made myself clear about you coming to this side,\" He said calmly, but with a deep coating of menace.\n\n\"S-Sorry,\" Lisa said, pushing Mike’s head out from between her legs. \"I’m sorry Master.\"\n\n\"No, you aren’t.Not yet.But you will be.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Matthias appears to be honest, loyal, and brave. He has strong feelings for Selenia and wants to protect her.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are romantically involved and deeply care for each other.\n * With Roderick: Matthias sees Roderick as a threat and wants him dead due to his involvement in Nora's death.\n2. **Selenia**: \n - Appearance: Described as having blonde hair, blue eyes, and being beautiful.\n - Personality: Selenia seems intelligent, determined, and strong-willed. She cares deeply for Matthias and wants to protect him.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They are romantically involved and share a deep connection.\n * With Roderick: Selenia sees Roderick as a traitor and wants him punished for his crimes.\n3. **Roderick Montsimard**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Roderick appears to be deceitful, manipulative, and power-hungry. He tries to use threats and blackmail to achieve his goals.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * With Selenia: Roderick claims to love Selenia but is actually using her to further his own interests.\n * With Matthias: Roderick sees Matthias as a rival and a threat to his plans.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blindfolding**: Selenia is blindfolded during intimate moments, which adds to the excitement and trust between her and Matthias.\n2. **Spanking**: Matthias enjoys spanking Selenia as a form of discipline and foreplay.\n3. **Anal Play**: Matthias introduces anal play to Selenia, who is initially hesitant but eventually becomes comfortable with it.\n4. **Submission**: Selenia develops a submissive streak in the bedroom, enjoying when Matthias takes control and gives her orders.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Lockpicking Tools**: Used by scouts to unlock doors without making noise.\n2. **Shortswords**: Used by soldiers during the raid on Roderick's manor.\n3. **Arrows**: Used by archers during the execution of Roderick.\n4. **Noose Rope**: Used to execute Roderick.\n5. **Platemail**: Worn by Selenia's honour guard to minimize noise during the raid.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A significant religious institution in the world, possibly influencing the Empire's policies and laws.\n2. **High Treason**: A serious crime punishable by death, including abandonment of military posts, sowing dissent among nobles, and attempted blackmail.\n3. **Royal Consort**: The title given to Matthias, indicating his position as Selenia's partner and potential heir to the throne.\n4. **Black Band**: A rebel group opposing the Empire, responsible for various attacks and plots against Selenia and Matthias.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Verideuce**: The capital city of the Holy Sunburst Empire, where Selenia resides and governs.\n2. **Whitewall Keep**: The palace where Selenia lives and holds court.\n3. **Green Expanse**: A region outside the Empire's borders, home to the Black Band rebels and Matthias' homeland.\n4. **Envers City**: A location within the Empire, where Roderick was stationed before abandoning his post.\n5. **Trevelyn**: A city in the Green Expanse, captured by the Empire during their expansion efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTo say Selenia was upset following Emma’s attempt on her life would be a rather charitable understatement. The fact of it was, Matthias didn’t think he had ever seen her worked into such a furor. Her rage was matched only by her concern for him and her gratitude towards him for saving her life, twofold: first by warning her of the assassin, and then by intervening against a deathblow. The fact that he had rushed to protect her not once, but twice, was something Selenia made sure to mention to anyone who would listen, and considering virtually anyone and everyone would happily lend an ear to the Empress, that made for an almost excessive amount of praise.\n\nBefore the hour was even through, Matthias began wishing she’d not place so much attention on him, in the matter. As far as he was concerned, what he had done had really been the only option present. What could he have done instead, simply stood aside and let Emma go about her task, unhindered? It could hardly be called an honourable deed if it were the only option presented to him, correct? It was hardly heroic or even noble to rush to his lover’s protection, he thought, but Selenia seemed to think quite differently. It wouldn’t be until all was said and done that he understood what it was, precisely, that she was attempting to do, heaping so much glory upon him like she was.\n\nSelenia allowed very few people near Matthias and herself until the palace had been swept from top to bottom for any sign of additional assassins, as well as any sign of Roderick, himself. As Selenia’s personal physician saw to his injuries, Matthias gave an official account of everything he knew on Emma, recounting his relatively brief stint in her care prior to his appearance at Lord Fairbanks’ fete. Every word he spoke only seemed to cement Selenia’s belief that, for various possible motivations, Roderick had contacted Emma or the Black Band itself, had potentially aided Emma in her infiltration of Whitewall Keep, or, most infuriatingly, had even put forward a monetary incentive for the assassin to attempt the ludicrously risky attack.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe way she relentlessly jumped to conclusions made Matthias raise an eyebrow. Although he didn’t personally think he had any real reason to, although he did have to agree with Selenia that the writing on the wall seemed obvious, although he would’ve dearly loved to see Roderick take a short drop with a sudden stop, he still offered a gesture of evenhandedness, merely pointing out to Selenia that she couldn’t truly be certain that the situation were as thoroughly damning as all that. Although the pieces of the puzzle certainly seemed to indicate that Roderick had been involved, it might be best to at least get a confession out of the knight before he faced his due punishment.\n\nFor a moment, this suggestion seemed to fluster Selenia, but then she conceded to his point, and it was then that Matthias witnessed a slight change in her demeanor towards the entire affair. At his guiding hand, her anger cooled to a frigid, calculating vendetta, but her concern for him, by contrast, went undoused, burning as passionately as ever. Although she never left his side for the duration of the day, she similarly never allowed the search through the palace to disrupt the festivities of the gala, and the guests departed, that evening, without being any the wiser towards any sort of incident. Until matters with Roderick were settled, nobody would know that an assassin had come within arm’s reach of the Sunburst Empire’s divine Empress.\n\nIt wasn’t until the late hours of the night that a development in the hunt for Roderick Montsimard, now an officially disgraced man, stripped of all title on Selenia’s order, came about. As Matthias lay resting and recuperating over the regal bed, accompanied by a Selenia who seemed all too comfortable with playing nursemaid, a palace scout arrived at their bedchambers. After being disarmed at the door by Selenia’s honour guard, the scout approached the bed, but maintained a respectful distance as he relayed his message: Roderick had been spotted at his family manor, seemingly in no particular rush to flee Verideuce in the wake of Emma’s botched mission.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe news only infuriated Selenia further. Matthias, whose eyes had long since recovered from his baptismal ceremony, looked over at the Empress, spying the way her teeth went on edge. Her brow furrowed to an only mild degree, she spoke firmly, but not altogether loudly or coarsely, as she answered \"Of course not. We’ve kept the assassin’s failure a secret, thus far. He can’t possibly have any idea whether or not he has any reason to flee. Clearly, he was so certain of Emma’s success, he could find it in himself to sleep soundly. Has anyone moved to apprehend him, yet?\"\n\nThe scout, a man whose uniform consisted of steel-reinforced leather armour under a white surcoat, gave a single shake with his head, respectfully answering \"No, Your Holiness. We followed your directive to the letter. We’ve pinpointed his location and quietly surrounded his manor, cutting him off from escape. Apprehension, however, is on your order. I can return with all haste, if you desire.\" Matthias raised his eyebrows as Selenia abruptly stood up from the edge of the bed, daintily running her hands across the white silk dress portion of her armour, momentarily preening her battle dress. \"Excellent,\" she answered, her voice like an unsettlingly cool, quiet hymn.\n\nAs she began to walk over towards the scout, she said \"My honour guard and I shall see to the apprehension, ourselves.\" Not without considerable difficulty and wincing, Matthias was quick to pull himself off of the bed, trying his best to ignore his multiple injuries as he got up to his feet. \"Wait, Selenia, I’m going, too,\" he interjected, somewhat quickly. Selenia turned to look at him, at first look a bit surprised by the suggestion, then merely looking concerned. She began pacing back over to his side, her tone shifting considerably, leaving her sounding thoroughly nonplussed by the idea. Gently, she insisted \"Matthias, your injuries have barely even begun to heal. You need rest more than anything else, you heard what the Royal Physician advised.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias barely gave her time to finish before he was holding up his bandaged hand, giving it a glance. He looked back over at her as he gave a small gesture towards his similarly bandage-covered nose. After receiving such a brutal break to the damn thing, his eyes had been left a bit discoloured, but besides a small mixture of eye drops to keep them from constantly being bloodshot, there hadn’t been much the Royal Physician had been able to do for Matthias besides realign the break in his nose and keep it steady to heal. Sounding a little weary, likely more from the late hour than the day’s ordeal, he remarked \"Selenia, it’s just a hand and nose. I can still walk around, that’s not going to make it any worse.\"\n\nSelenia’s lips crinkled in that adorable little way he had come to recognize, that way she’d crinkle them whenever he said something she didn’t like but didn’t want to argue with him over. She didn’t even bother to gesture at his abdomen before she was murmuring \"...I’m very well aware of that, Matthias. I wasn’t referring to those injuries.\" He tried not to look a little uncomfortable, like a child caught playing semantics with his mother. He had been hoping that by putting on a brave face, she might ignore the worst of his injuries, but it was plain to see that even standing up was difficult after the stabbing Emma had given him.\n\n\"I’ll be fine,\" he reassured, a traitorously strained hint in his voice. Raising his eyebrows, he added \"Besides, there was something I needed to talk with you about. The carriage ride over to Roderick’s place should give us plenty of time.\" Selenia gave a gentle sigh through her nose, watching him with discomfort in her eyes before finally, passively, murmuring \"...Very well, but don’t for one second expect me to simply see you trudge your way to the carriage, all on your own.\" He gave her a somewhat perplexed look, but it barely took a moment before he realized what she meant.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she walked over to his injured side, easing his arm around her shoulders so that he might lean upon her, a fairly self-conscious grimace came to him, but within a moment he was relaxing. It felt pitiable, being in this weakened state, but she didn’t seem to think any less of him for it, especially considering precisely what he had done to earn the injuries. If anything, everyone seemed to be treating it like a badge of honour. The blonde, blue-eyed angel gave him a sweet smile, earnestly watching his eyes as she murmured \"Walk in time with me. Let’s try not to bump our sides, too much. Last thing you need is agitation, right now.\" He gave a sort of rueful smirk, offering a token \"I could’ve walked on my own, you know.\"\n\n\"Could and should are two different things,\" she quietly teased, smiling from ear to ear. He couldn’t help but smile more, at that. Flattering for her to care so much. Selenia’s smile began to fade as she looked off at her honour guard. Tone much more authoritative now, she ordered \"Follow us in the second carriage.\" Glancing at the scout, she added a simple, curt \"Accompany them.\" Everyone saluted, putting their fists to their hearts as they bowed. Selenia took the first tentative step, but Matthias followed quickly, and within seconds, they settled into a relatively brisk rhythm, surrounded on all sides by her golden honour guard as they shuffled their way through the enormous cathedral-like castle.\n\nAs they stepped out into the cool, moist air of the night, Matthias eyed Selenia’s gilded ivory carriage, the dozen beautiful white steeds quietly awaiting the order to move on. Not far behind, an identical carriage with similar horses waited, ready to travel the paved streets of Verideuce. At that time of night, the city was well asleep, silent but for the faint rustling of a gentle breeze. The stars were out to accompany a half-moon, and with the street lanterns lit, the whole area had a friendly sort of charm to it, as if even in the dead of night, the city were welcoming the occupants to feel warm and safe.<|eot_id|>"
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