No place for a little girl

Subject: No place for a little girl Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:59 pm


	The road and sidewalk were both wet from the rain that had passed less than an hour ago. The lower commons were no place to wander around in at night, especially if you were alone. There was always someone either disappearing or raped and if one was lucky, one could stumble over a person with a nice inch wide hole on his forehead. However, what had now stumbled into this ‘glorious’ neighborhood was a 17 year old brunette, still wearing her school uniform underneath a white hooded sweater. However, the white cotton was turned gray by the rain, making her cold and soaking wet. Walking with the hood up, she continuously turned around as her paranoia grew. She knew she was lost, and as stupid she was she didn’t have her phone with her, as she had forgotten it at her boyfriends place, along with her wallet, backpack and believe it or not, her panties. The clock ticked 03:48 on her wristwatch and she knew that once, or if she ever got home she would be grounded. Walking at a quickly pace down the street in the direction of the nearest bus stop, she heard someone or something walking behind her, though it walked considerably slower than she did, but it still creped her out. Now to scared to even turn around to look she decided to run, to run towards the bus stop in hopes of someone being around. Out of nowhere, she suddenly collides with something, which knocks her to the ground with a tremendous force, leaving her dazed for a few seconds before she looks up on two faces. “Mwehehe, Clamp, yo didn’t hafta hit her that hard!” “Aw, shut ya trap man, I barely nicked her, despite, it would be best for her to not feel much of what we are gonna do to her” the two spoke to each other before, bending down to her level. Too scared to shout or run, she found herself in the grasp of the two men, which was now groping her breasts and ass while smelling her hair and kissing her neck. Coming to her senses once one of them commented on her not having her panties on, she kicked forwards with her right knee, hitting one of them in the crouch and biting the other one in the nose. Not knowing what she was to do, she started to run down the street, not looking behind her, only running to get away. Cutting a corner, she started to run through a narrow alleyway, which had no lights, or visible doors she could hide within and hearing the cussing and yells from the two behind her kept her running, as she didn’t want to fall into their hands a second time. Cutting another corner she found herself in another alleyway, though this one had lights and to her fortune, an unlocked door. Quickly running into the small hallway and locking the door behind her, she curled into a small ball into the corner next to the door, hoping the two men had lost trace of her and gone back to wherever they belonged. “Mom…” she started crying as she nestled herself into the corner, hoping that someone were good and not like the two males down in the lower commons. Sulks and cries flowed from her mouth as she buried her face into her palms, ignoring the old man standing on top of the staircase. “Girl… take this” he said as he threw her a blanket, “It will keep you warm for the night” he then continued to walk up another flight of stairs and into his apartment, leaving Maria alone yet again down on the hard cold floor, terrified and wet. Wrapping the blanket around herself, she moved herself to the corner where she tried to use the blanket as a ‘shield’ if anyone was going to walk through there. ----------------- Words: 652 Texp: 1

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Mon Apr 05, 2010 6:03 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- Whilst the girl is sulking, she may not notice the configuration of her shadow. It was subtle, a mere ripple, like a distortion within water appears upon the shadow. At first it isn't much to notice, and the melancholic atmosphere my draw her attention away from such a small happening. Or so, that would be the reaction naturally, whom knows what would occur. Either way, a female, a brunette, appears sitting on the render of this shadow. She manifests as though she had melded from it entirely, though she keeps enough range, mayhaps one or two feet to make sure she couldn't be blatantly assaulted. Kyouko's eyes earlier had perceived what had looked to be an attempt at rape, and this had quirked her curiosity. She is wearing her usual attire; a blue sweater accompanies gray, baggy pants and white sneakers with a azure flora pattern upon them. She is hugging one of her knees to her with one of her arms whilst her other leg remains extended. She is not looking directly at this girl, but her eyes remain indifferent and cold as the rain that had been descending from the heavens like diamond pellets on the outside world. At last, she steers her attention towards this girl. Her eyes are a deep hazel, large and covers the majority of her white oculi. Her long lashes are as tenuous and elegant as the auburn mane of hair she possesses. The curvature of her body is beautifully sculpted and not one patch of skin upon her appears scarred or scathed. No make up is upon her face, though the bronze tone of her cheeks appears to be more than enough to substitute for any blush. Her eye lashes are already thick and don't appear to need mascara to do so. A model one may say she appears to look like, though her eyes find fascination in the cherubic individual adjacent to her. Her lips stretch into a small, short smile as the frame of her eyes elongate insidiously. Upon looking at her, if one did not possess enough spiritual prowess, they would be immediately- involuntarily, not even Kyou's intention, placed under a charm that had been always active for her- regardless of gender. "You look troubled." She states the obvious, apathy explicit within her voice. "Have you finally seen the world for what it truly is?" [Note: Charm (Passive) is in effect.]

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Mon Apr 05, 2010 6:23 pm


	Only reaction she managed to give off to the surprise of having another person sitting beside her was a gasp as she pressed herself tightly against the wall while perceiving the girl, which had spoken to her in such a gentle and calming voice. Looking at the beautiful face that sat in front of her made Maria ease up from the sulking and put on a small, poorly attempted serious face. “This wasn’t supposed to happen.” she said as she looked the girl into the eyes, noting that she didn’t wear any beauty enhancers such as makeup and other cosmetics. The sheer beauty of the girl in front of her struck her enough so the serious face turned into a blushed, almost embarrassed face. “I-I shouldn’t be here” she stuttered as she awed at the girl, “you shouldn’t either. Girls like us shouldn’t be in a dangerous place like this” she continued as she used her left hand to brush some hair out of her face before wiping of tears which had mixed with her mascara. Sitting up against the wall, she unfolded the blanket and lifted it over her shoulders while trying to cover the bare skin of her womanhood. “Please don’t leave me alone” she said in a low gentle voice as she offered the stranger to sit beside her for a reason she didn’t even understand herself. ----------------- Words: 882 Texp: 2

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Mon Apr 05, 2010 8:37 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- A minacious smile subtly crosses to her lips, but her mind is empty of any malevolent intention. Within the benighted depths of the building there was little light, and Kyouko couldn't withhold the dominance of the nocturnal onugi sealed within her artifact. Nothing seems to change, or rather, the changes hadn't been distinct within the lighting. Her eyes become a beautiful crimson, but they are dark and offer little difference between the saturation of her eyes prior. Something else differed, but they were concealed securely within the depths of her mouth. Crawling over to the other girl's side, she presses her back against the wall firmly as she shifts her attention towards this individual. "In this world you have two types of people," She begins, pushing the tip of her shoe against the back of the other. Eventually, she removes one shoe through this method and she proceeds to do the same to the other. "Lamb and wolves. The lamb are the food of the wolves... they help the wolves survive. Those thugs..." Outside of the building the two are in, down the street, the two delinquents lay motionless upon the ground. Two holes are drilled into their throats, the range that separated both lacerations being about the length of the space between the teeth in someones mouth; they were bite marks. Their skin possessed a strange tint to it, crimson alike the thin skin of an apple or the succulent body of a tomato. "They wanted to use you- rape you for satisfaction and take your money so they can continue to live." Her voice is apathetic, though gentle and collected. It appeared this girl had been comparing life to survival grounds. "But... we're safe here. My name is Kyouko..." At last she states something that could not be considered philosophical, apparently no longer basking within her knowledge. Undoubtedly, Kyouko was going to have to make up something to tell her Father. Something along the lines of she was at her friends house for the night and forgot to call. But then again, she was recycling that excuse far too much. With keen eyes she looks this girl over, soaking up with her eyes the creamy complexion she has, chocolate locks of hair of a length mirroring her own, and ample brown eyes laden with the remaining salinity of melancholic liquids. Kyou's voice is stoic.... apathetic. But, she is not blunt. "You're going to catch a cold if you keep the wet clothes on. And the dampness will just spread to the blanket. I recommend discarding some of them; you can buy clothes- but you can't buy your life back." It appeared she was going to be here for the remainder of the night. After the conclusion of her speech she removes her own blue sweater, revealing the light, sleeveless T Shirt she had underneath. She places the sweater between her extended legs. She is fascinated for some reason in regards to this girl and she does not know why, but she does keep very close in proximity with her, noticing that her charm had been working magnificently. Concentrating subtly, she shifts the hue of her eyes back to their mundane hazel hue, and adjusts the size of her enlarged canines back to normal. Nothing noticeable. [953/750 words to learn: Tailormorph (Honed).]

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:07 am


	Feeling the cold and wet clothes against her skin, it would make sense to remove them, as it would only make the blanket damp just as the girl had said. A blush spread across her face, tainting her cheeks into a light pink color as she let the blanket drop off her shoulders. “Umm, my name is Maria” she stuttered in a shy voice as she dragged the large sweater over her head, exposing her stomach for a short second as the school uniform had plastered itself to the inside of the wet sweater. Placing the sweater on the floor next to her, she turned to the girl named Kyouko, giving her a small smile, “You sure we are safe here? Those two can come by here at any moment.” Maria’s voice was filled with fear as she threw the door a quick glance. Sitting back against the wall, she leaned her head to Kyou’s shoulder where she released a short sigh of relief before looking up into the girl’s dark eyes, “Please stay with me, I don’t want to be alone” Snuggling herself up against the girl she offered to share the blanket she had been given by the old man. Her clothes was still wet and she knew it, but she didn’t want to start to undress completely in front of a stranger. Feeling the warmth from the skin of Kyouko made everything better, as she finally felt safe, though she was a strangers which in some way or another rocked by Maria’s senses, something she had never felt before in her life, and this feeling made her at ease with the fact that she didn’t know this Kyouko. ----------------- Words: 1163 Texp: 2

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Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:29 am


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- "They won't find us..." Kyouko begins reassuringly. Her tone is gentle and by all means soft, and her intention of course was to be solacing with the words she spoke, even despite the slightly blatant apathy. "And I'll be right here." The offer of sharing the blanket had been accepted by Kyou. She feels an intense feeling within her stomach as this girl further nestles to her. As she looks at her her apparel is completely and utterly cherubic and she seemed to have the most dainty features she'd witnessed in a while. Now underneath the coverage of the blanket as well, the welcoming radiance of the heat her body emits seems to comfort this girl. Like a cool facecloth the girl's damp clothing is felt, though she minds it not. The amorously magnetic aura she seemed to possess finally comes under Kyou's realization. She wraps her arms around the girl as she had drew closer to her. She looked like someone who required a hug to mayhaps aid her melancholic mood, so in a manner that was probably whimsical it was done. Her upper body merely clad within a sleeveless T-Shirt, her concealed, ample bosom undoubtedly pressures against the girl because of this action. "It'll be okay." She assures her, running her slender digits through the girl's hair. The way she felt, it was odd, maybe it was due to the time of night it had been. "...I promise." Leaning forward, she promptly places a consolatory, light kiss on the girl's cheek. [April 6th: Success.]

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 3:53 pm


	rewriting this post, managed to fuck it up during posting :/ ----------------- Words: 1908 Texp: 2

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 4:58 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- The suggestiveness of the overall situation seemed to be growing to further extents as time elapsed. The girl was now within a laying position, and her head was upon the lap of Kyou. Is this... my power? She thinks to herself with sheer analysis. No longer can she be dominant over the onugi which now had been overpowering the other one within her 'artifact'. Her lips broaden into a short smile as she feels the subtle, though undoubtedly perceptible touch of this girl. The frame of her own eyes elongate seductively. "I know what you want, Maria." She addresses her by her name for the first time, though she also implies what exactly her needs had been. "But I want to hear you say it." Even despite this statement, she appears to move her hand to a far more interesting point of this girl's body. She traces her finger against what was concealed behind the wetted fabrics of the shirt she'd still been within- her breast, teasingly one may say. Then, she enables her hand to open and begin the kittenish fondling of the firm district.

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 5:52 pm


	She gives no second thought to the girl’s words as she starts to fondle her breasts, which responds to the treatment given to them by hardening the nipples and areolas, making it show through the wet fabric of her shirt. A teasing grin spread across her face as her own hand traced the outlines of Kyouko’s breasts, gentle stopping by the areola and using her fingernail to gently scratch on the outside of the fabric. Gently biting her lower lip she raise herself with her right hand towards Kyo’s face, leaving a mere centimeter or two as she whispers into the girls ear, “Force me.” She said in a teasing voice before licking the girl on the earlobe. Moving from the earlobe to the cheek, her licks turn into gentle kisses, while simultaneously her hand had stopped the gently scratching with a single fingernail, to gently pinch and roll Kyo’s nipples between the thumb and index finger. Upon reaching the lips, she stopped for a short second, staring Kyouko directly into the eyes before letting her tongue slide over the girl’s lips. The left hand moved from Kyouko and moved to the hand that was fondling her breasts, placing itself on top of it before sliding it out and moving it to her own mouth, where she gently started to suck at the girl’s index finger, closing her eyes as she did so. Every now and then she would let out a moan as her mouth opened to let the lips caress the finger. Maria was still a virgin, but she was not ignorant on how things worked. Having seen a multitude of sexual contented films and magazines as well as agreeing to watch one with her older sister, she knew how to do some things, as she had explored on herself and by her own sister and her boyfriend. Both had been eager to teach her different things, however, they always made sure she wasn’t the one being used as a example, knowing that she was still a virgin and underage. Slowly sliding the finger out of her mouth, she gave Kyouku a sly smile as she bent forwards, giving the girl a gentle kiss on the lips before whispering into her ear, “You like this, don’t you?” ----------------- Words: 1908 Texp: 2

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:00 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- Kyou lets out a moan as she is washed over with the sensation of her nipples being pinched and being given treatment identical to what Kyouko herself had been giving. Now explicitly amorous, the outlines of her nipples are perceptible through the clothing she’d been clad within. The foreplay continues as she feels the presence of the girl’s lips and tongue upon her earlobe and cheek. A delay mayhaps divides the moments as she is stared in the eyes, and the girl only returns one of the most stimulated glances she’d given in her life. The tongue that glides over her lips is promptly met with her own as she brushes it against this girl’s lips and tongue, wanting to delve it into her mouth but finding that this girl’s mouth had been occupied with the finger that had been fondling with the girl’s breasts prior. Kyouko feels the girl kiss her on the lips and she presses her own against hers, a tenuous string of saliva stretching and breaking as the positioning of the girl’s lips made its departure. “I do.” She states briefly as she begins to work on the girl’s shirt with her other hand, evidently in attempts of acquiring a better view. Whilst doing this she makes sure to squeeze gently and caress with her fingers the nipples of the breast and the breasts in general. “You are too looking at how hard your nipples are...” At the same time, leaning forward, she places light kisses upon the girl’s neck, brushing her lips playfully against the creamy stretch of skin as she does so. She brings her lips gradually to Maria’s own once again, this time an affectionate kiss placed on her lips as her tongue delves and strokes what is within her mouth. Pulling away, she speaks amorously, the vaspire-succubus hybrid surely turned on. She leans back, pulling her arms closer in proximity together to push her own breasts closer together, something which generally had been appealing to anybody currently perceiving it. “Why don’t you take this off for me so you can get a better look?”

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Wed Apr 07, 2010 4:33 am


	She released a stuttering whimper as the girl kissed her on the neck, using her lips to arouse the young teen once more. The gentle fondling of the breasts became almost too much to bare for her as she just wanted to plunge forwards and kiss this girl, treat her like she would herself want to be treated. Touching, kissing, stroking and gentle bites to her soft white skin, she wanted it all and she wanted to do it to Kyouko. Her hands hovered over the surface of the white shirt that separated herself from the heavenly bosom of Kyouko. She hungered to let her mouth suckle on the areola and nipples of the girls breasts; she craved the sensation of feeling the girl’s breasts within her mouth. Kyouko didn’t have to ask twice about removing the shirt as Maria had already started to slowly remove it upwards, gently lifting it up over her head, making sure they always was staring at each other’s face. The shirt was quickly disposed of by simply throwing it onto the floor behind her as her hands gently stroked their ways down her neck and breasts before cupping one in each hand. Maria’s cheeks turned red as Kyouko would reach the last button on her shirt, but she wouldn’t deny the girl to remove it, she rather invited her to remove it with a whimpering moan as she gently started to massage the creamy white breasts and pink areolas. Her own hardening nipples stood out against the wet cloth, almost screaming to be touched, caressed and kissed. With every touch, Maria would moan or give a low whimper. Her body was aroused beyond what she thought possible and the best proof was her areolas and clitoris, which had started to become wet. Leaning forwards towards Kyouko, she took the left areola into her mouth, letting her teeth gently dig into the skin around it as she started to suck and rotate her tongue around the nipple while her other hand continued to massage, pinch and gently drag on the nipple. ----------------- Words: 2254 Texp: 3

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Wed Apr 07, 2010 5:22 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- A moan escapes the girl's mouth as she feels the teeth of the girl dig into the stretch of skin that paved her bare bosom. A blush flushes to her cheeks as her mouth draws agape, a small sliver of saliva apparent within her mouth as she does so. She accepts the girl's plea expressed by how her body had been responding to her touch and removes the shirt which Maria had been wearing. Revealing breasts with such a creamy complexion no longer can Kyouko resist touching them and feeling their warmth. With each whine of a moan she expels she extends her hands simultaneously, grasping onto the firm breasts the girl conferred and squeezed them gently. She pinches her nipples softly and rolls them playfully against her areola. Her clitoris is responding in a manner she hadn't experienced too much before; it was wet and she couldn't bear the feeling any longer- she wished to have the girl's tongue and fingers inserted into that location. At the same time she wants to taste and feel the vaginal area of Maria. Her other hand begins to snake down the girl's body, a realization coming to her. She hadn't been wearing any panties, and to her this had been a blatant invitation. When her hand gets to the waist region of her body, she searches between her moans for the desired location to touch. Upon doing so, she rubs her fingers against the external part of it. She doesn't insert them however, making what she is doing somewhat of a tease. "Look how wet you've gotten..." She moans, raising her hand and licking the sweet nectar her womanhood had produced. Kyouko is still wearing pants and panties underneath, but her expression reads with pure intent to plea for this girl to remove such.

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Wed Apr 07, 2010 5:44 pm


	The treatment being given from Kyouko only helped to build up the arousal as she continued to suck on the areola, stopping to breath as she kissed the breast and moved to the other one. The cold air of the hall felt good against the now hot skin of Maria as her lest clothing that concealed the creamy white skin of her chest was removed. Maria let go of Kyouko’s breasts and leaned backwards as she pinches her nipples in a playful manner. Maria could feel how the touches made her arousal rise and how her body responded to the touch of another woman. A whimper escaped her lips as Kyouko’s finger gently stroke against the wet clitoris she can no longer hold back her moans. A series of moans echoed of the walls as she arched her back as Kyouko brought a glistening finger to her own mouth. Maria’s hands gently stroked over her own bosom before gliding across the floor to the edge of the jeans that Kyouko was still wearing. Her fingers traced the edge of the pants to the button in front and did not hesitate to unbutton them, revealing a white panty that showed a wet clitoris underneath. Closing the space between the two naked bodies, Maria leaned in on Kyouko as she continued to play with the buttons on the girls pants, unbuttoning one after another in slow motion while ‘accidently’ rubbing the clitoris that laid underneath between each button. “Tell me what you want me to do?” she whispered as she started to kiss her, gently using her tongue along with the kisses to lick the tongue that was inside. After a short while, all the buttons on the girl’s pants were unbuttoned and two hands were busy trying to drag it off its host while simultaneously kissing and gently nipping on her lower lip. ----------------- Words: 2566 Texp: 3

Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Fri Apr 09, 2010 7:18 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- The accidental rubbing against her clitoris is more than enough to make the girl moan consecutively. A whisper accompanies a kiss, from which Kyouko’s eyes close and her tongue starts to delve and writhe with the tongue licking her own. Easily, she enables the girl to continue removing the pants she’d been wearing with no resistance, and in its absence acceptance. She finds herself within an indefinite ecstasy as she kisses she’d been delivering become more passionate and more affectionate. At the same time her hands extend and are softly placed onto the girl’s cheeks whilst she enjoys the taste of the girl’s lips and mouth. She then snakes her hands down to where her panties are located at and begins aiding in the removal process. The ivory panties she’d been clad within are removed, though there was a damp resistance due to how wet she had been. Her womanhood exposed, she uses her index and middle finger to spread the lips of her wet clit. She continues kissing her, obviously not wanting the moment to cease, however she breaks away to speak. “I’m dirty down here... And I want you to clean me up.” She utters to the other girl.

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Subject: Re: No place for a little girl Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:47 am


	A pare of teasing eyes glanced onto the girl as she slowly pulled away from the passionate kisses. The girl was all naked now, her breasts perked out into the moisty air and her clit dripping wet. It was like a dream, a dream that shouldn't be allowed to end. Maria let her eyes fall down Kyouko's body as she slowly let her own hands glide down her own, stopping for a split second to pinch her own nipples before continuing with her left hand down her body and towards her womanhood. Bending her head downwards, she was within kissing distance of the moisty and aroused clit - so close that she could smell the arousing aromas that exerted from the girl. Slowly she licked herself around the mouth before she gently bowed down the last inches towards it. She was so close now that Kyouko would be able to feel her breath onto the aroused and fragile pink skin of her womanhood. Maria's eyes looked up into Kyouko's as she started to gently finger herself while gently blowing air upon the swelling knob of her clit. Maria started to moan as she continued to finger herself, trying to tease this girl as much as possible before she would turn to kiss, licks and sucks on the aroused crouch. Finally, the temptation became to great for the brunette as she let her tongue extend and give a soft and warm lick to the pink skin. Her own fingers did small circular movements one her own clit, barely avoiding the hypersensitive knob. She did the same to Kyouko, but instead of using her fingers, she was using her tongue, which gently and teasingly moved around in circles before dipping itself a few times inside before doing the whole scene all over again. “You taste so good” she said as she looked up at her, gently letting her lips close around the knob that was almost throbbing for stimulation. ----------------- Words: 2894 Texp: 3

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