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In for a Zeni (Love&Cyran)

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Jul 29, 2020 at 7:47 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Fortunately Goten had his back to her when she started to do the Vegeta pout face. It was the perfect mix of terrifying and adorable that would probably get him to be putty in her hands. he had always been the cool uncle to Pan and she and her friends had always known that if they needed to get something from him they just needed her to ask him with her adorable puppy dog eyes. Videl was the one with the iron will in the Son family and everyone knew it. At least when it came to things like this. It must amaze everyone how the boys who could literally stand down some of the deadliest aliens and monsters in the universe and laugh in their faces were so easily cowed by their womenfolk. Then again, Saiyans apparently had a type, and that type was terrifying.One just had to look at the, odd, relationship of Trunks and Mai to see that. Or Bulma, Videl or Chi Chi in general.Stepping out of the bedroom he smelled the meat and rice filling the air. He had eaten the fish he had caught earlier, but he was never one to turn down another meal. His mouth beginning to water. Normally he was more of a sweets person, daifuku and pocky being his favorites, but he was biologically wired to be unable to turn down meat made by a beautiful woman. He quickly shook that last thought out of his head before coming into the kitchen, his undershirt showing off the gains he had been making since starting his training. One of the benefits of being a Super Saiyan was that he didn't need to bulk up to be strong, but that didn't mean he couldn't have biceps and pecs rivaling Bulla's breasts in size. Having muscles with ten times the strength of the average human sure came with plenty of benefits.When Goten heard her comment about Mr. Popo he just laughed. "Yeah i guess he could be a little scary, I guess I just got used to him over the years." His eyes glazed for a second remembering the demigod attendant training with Gotenks and just how strong the strange man actually was. If you could even call hm a man. Training with Roshi had always been an interesting time, especially when anyone with two xx chromosomes were around. But Goten prided himself on learning the Evil Containment Wave and the Thundershock Surprise faster than most other people."So... I'll cook for you." They say the way to a man's heart was through his stomach, this held even more true for anyone with Saiyan heritage. Though the human side also gave a second pathway, though there was only so much one could do to get through the inherited focus on combat that Vegeta and Goku passed down. Goten didn't even ahve an idea what that lower lip bite meant for the current situation as he went and sat at the table. He leaned back in his chair, only two legs on the ground, and put his hands behind his head."So did you bring any other clothes, or do we have to go shopping, cause I don't think one of my gi's would fit you." He paused for a second and then said, "I guess I have to run to Krillin and Tien's and pick up a turtle shell too." He said in that simple voice where normal people could never be sure if he Goku was just joking or if they really were that stupid.

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Jul 29, 2020 at 8:19 PM

LoveyLadyThor

A part of her was bitching at her every step of the way as she was making the fried rice. She didn t cook for people! People cooked for her! This was ridiculous! She wasn t someone s little maid that would cook and clean after them, SHE HAD MAIDS! But the other side of her rolled its eyes are how stupid the other side sounded. She was logical enough to know that s not how things worked and that s not how she was going to get what she wanted out of life. She couldn t rely on people buying her things and doing things for her, she needed to grow and do this on her own. Well, with some help from someone that came from an even stronger bloodline than her own. She wouldn t dare say that to her father, but she knew it was true, she saw what uncle Goku could do. And his boy stood right there, all his father.Bulla attempted to keep her resting bitch face off, but sometimes she couldn t help it, she was her father s daughter for sure. Sometimes Bulma would wonder if she actually gave birth to Bulla or if Vegeta shit her out. Certainly, this was just a turn of phrase but still. Besides, she wasn t just cooking FOR Goten, she was hungry too. It had been a long flight and her body wasn t totally used to it yet. For months before coming here, she had been lifting off the ground without willing herself, breaking electronics with energy by just touching it. She knew something was going on inside of her and she wanted to control it. But outside her mean features at times, she was a total cutie pie. Her mean little face was hard to look too intimidating when she was like a little angel.Goten came out and she looked at him, being a teenager, she blushed a little. He was tall and handsome, much taller than her. She honestly still had some growing to do, but so had her father. But, dynamite comes in small packages and she was dynamite. She had always crushed on him, even when Pan and her would play and bother the bigger boys, she still thought he was super cute. Now she was older and so was he, and they are alone. She couldn t help but smile as she tossed in the cold rice and soy sauce. Thankfully, he spoke so she didn t have to keep her mind on how cute he was. No, I brought clothing. I brought something to train in. She began to put food in two bowls, filling them high and full. She brought the bowls to the table before she sat one down in front of him and cocked her eyebrow. I m not wearing a turtle shell. She put her bowl down in the seat across from him before she grabbed a glass and got herself some water. Her cute butt tight in the shorts she wore. If you want me to do weighted training, I have weighted clothing in a capsule. She sat down at the table, giving him some chop sticks as she sat down to eat too. If for any reason my father catches me doing this I sure as hell don t want him seeing my in a turtle shell. He might just combust. She kicked her legs in the chair, she was short she didn t touch the floor while sitting up in the chair.

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Jul 29, 2020 at 9:29 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten just attributed her blush to the heat from the stove, he hadn't spent much time around teenage girls, except for Pan, Bulla and Marron, especially not since he had started on his world tour. Plus, due to his own, slightly sheltered upbringing and being friends with pretty boy Trunks, he had never really realized what kind of an impact he could have on girls. Especially with his cute face, spikey hair and new found muscles. He had the type of muscles that could toss a girl around just like she dreamed, not that he ever really thought about it like that. Of course, Goten had never really been able to use his strength in the bedroom like that. It was kinda hard to forget you were strong enough to break your partner when you are strong enough to break planets."Thank you." Goten said, to both Bulla and as a way of saying grace, pressing his hands together and bowing his head slightly before starting to dig in with his chopsticks. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when she turned to grab a glass of water for herself, seeing how she murdered those shorts. Eyes on the hair, eyes on the hair. hoping against hope that she wasn't like their mothers with eyes on the back of her head. Always seeming to know whwat their men were thinking and when they were thinking about things that the women wouldn't approve of. Typically going off and fighting, mostly.one of his proudest moments had been when he grew an inch taller than his dad and brother. Both Gohan and Goku stood at 5'9", which gave Goten five inches on Vegeta. Not counting the hair though, which everyone knew added a whole foot to any Saiyan's head. Or at least that's the joke. Though when Bulla mentioned her dad goten found himself having to do the impossible for a man of the Son family.Choose between self preservation adn food. Though the image of her in a turtle shell was both cute and funny. Goten paused when he was eating, a mouth filled with rise and meat to look over at her, concern on his face. The thought of his mind was obvious, maybe food wasn't worth having Vegeta want to kick his ass.

In for a Zeni (Love&Cyran)

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Jul 30, 2020 at 9:17 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla had only had conversations with her little friends about sex. Some of them stated they had sex, but she wasn t sure she believed them on not. She knew what it was and how it was done, but the act of doing it, well, for a young girl it was something in mystery. But there was something inside of her, as if she was awaking a primal knowing inside of her for so many things and that was one of them. She felt wise beyond her years. If one were to say her Saiyan ancestors were roaring deep inside of her, they wouldn t be wrong. She longed for a place she had never been, a seat she never sat in, and rule over what was never close to being ruled by her nor would be. But it didn t mean, the need wasn t there.She often wondered if Trunks felt this way, but he seemed to happy just being on Earth and fighting when he wanted or felt like it. Yes, he had a habit or escaping work and flying out the window of his office to go fuck around with Goten before Goten went to train. But, Trunks never seemed to feel this longing she did. She felt alone, and with Vegeta being gone for awhile now, she didn t even have him to turn too which she normally did about almost everything. Maybe she felt so strongly because Vegeta would put her to bed and night and tell her the same bedtime stories he heard as a child, telling her about a world that was no more but was always in her. She was growing up, but she missed her dad She sat down at the table and watched him say his grace and she cocked her head to the side slightly. It was always so interesting to see her family against the Son family. Her family was pushers, do ers. Go the limit and give nothing back! Who did you have to thank for that? Yourself of course. Both her mother and father had selfish mentalities, she thought it was crazy they could find time to come together from an argument and show love. There was a lot of yelling that Brief s home but also lots of protection and love. While the Son s well, they were honestly very happy and respectful. They gave thanks to everything and everyone. It made her smile to see how sweet Goten was, even just saying thank you.Bulla didn t notice that Goten looked at her behind in her short shorts, she wasn t used to being leered at as much as her mother was where she assumed all men were looking. Cause no man dared looked at Bulla. When she sat at the table and began to eat only to look up at Goten s worried face. ..Look, I don t know when my or your dad will be back so lets just assume I ll be gone from training here before they get back. She said So that means we will just have to double up training time, but I m ready to do what it takes for sure.

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Aug 1, 2020 at 9:11 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten thought about that for a moment as he kept shoveling the rice and meat into his mouth. It seemed to make sense, maybe it was Bulma, or maybe it was the propensity not to hit their heads on rocks so much, but the Vegeta Briefs family always seemed to have such good ideas in comparison to the Son family. Except Gohan of course, he was the real genius of the family. Goten and Goku, just sort of took things as they came. Or at least Goten had until he started on this 'journey of self discovery.' He might still have the happy go lucky appearance of his younger days, and he might not look too much older than twenty, but he was certainly more mature than his dad was at the same age."Yeah, I suppose that makes sense, though I don't think you're going to like it as much as you think you are. Training is a whole lot different than spending time out in West City. It's gonna be hard work. Up at dawn, lots of sweat, honestly you're probably going to hate me the first few days. Or you know, not. I haven't really trained a girl before. Besides that one time Pan punched me through a mountain. But I don't know if that really counts." Goten said as he finished his bowl and thought about it for a moment. Pan had asked him to help her go super Saiyan, Some girl stuff about blonde's having more fun or something, and when the trick he had used to master it so early hadn't worked for her she had gotten kind of annoyed.Goten let the silence hang for a second, not sure what else to say, looking around the place. It was a real simple house without a woman's touch, and Goten wasn't really used to making small talk with women who weren't his girlfriend, or Videl. And sure Bulla was basically family, but that still didn't mea that Goten was entirely comfortable with her around. Look at the blue. Look at the blue.He yawned then making a big show of stretching his arms, not realizing that he was showing off how muscular he had gotten. The idea that Bulla would be attracted to him hadn't even crossed his mind. Of course, there were always jokes and rumors about Bulma crushing on Goku back in the day, but no one would figure that taste in men would be genetic. "Wow I sure am tired. And like I said early start tomorrow, so I guess I should be calling it a night." Goten said standing up, sort of expecting Bulla to do the dishes too.

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Aug 1, 2020 at 9:52 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla kicked her legs slightly in the chair, it always annoyed her that she couldnt reach the floor...or things up high. But, she would just climb the counter if she wanted it. No fear. Thankfully flouting and flying had come to her. She ate her food as well, she was a lady, but she was a Saiyan. She liked to pretend she was like a normal human girl but, that wasnt the case. Feeding her, Trunks, and Vegeta could be intense. And just forgot it if Bulma had the Son family for dinner.She honestly could have eaten more as she finished her bowl. She looked up at Goten and a small smile came to her face. Man, when did he get so cute! She had always thought he was cute and no one had to say a nything. They were family, but they weren't blood. Pan would always make a face before telling Bulla she thought Trunks was cute. Only for Bulla to comment that she plus everyone other girl in the world thought that. Trunks was handsome and Bulla was beautiful, generics works well in their favor for sure."I bet she did punch you through a mountain." Bulla smiled, "God, I cant wait to go up against her at the tournament. I'm gonna wipe the floor with her!" She wiggled in her seat with excitement. When she got excited enegry rippled off her body like charging up. "Oo oo!" She shook her body so the energy fizzled off. "Sorry. Yeah...dont worry about me. I know you think I maybe full of shit cause I'm a spoiled princess but my dads amazing and he can be WAY of an entitled brat than even me. Be glad your parents dont really fight." She watched him stretch and her eyes got big as she took the bowls."Yea your mom can yell with the best of them but your dads just so chill about it. Mine dad argues back. Its funny and annoying"She put the dishes in the sink. "There is a second room, I'm assuming I can sleep in there right." She walked into the living room and grabbed her bag. For a moment, like a thought that wasn't her own, she thought about sharing a bed with Goten. To feel his strong body against hers, she was strong too. But nothing like the men of their race. She felt herself blush, and fidgeted slightly. Trunks was more like Bulma. Charming when he wanted to be. Bulla, she was like her father. She would hold in her desires will it boiled over like a screaming pot.With her the boiling point for eveything lately seemed faster and hotter.

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Aug 1, 2020 at 11:53 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

While she worked on the dishes he slipped into the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He looked at his cheeks as well and decided he wouldn't have to shave in the morning. Saiyan hair was weird to begin with and it only got weirder when you added in all the complexities of half Saiyan biology. Some days it seemed like he'd never have to shave, and then the next week he'd have five o'clock shadow by lunch time. Which brought a curious thought to his mind as he stepped out of the bathroom. Before he could get out the question that just popped into his head she mentioned her sleeping in the second bedroom."Yeah, of course, unless you were planning on sleeping on the couch I suppose. Though it isn't as comfy as it looks." He said with the perfect cluelessness of a man one couldn't believe was in the top ten strongest people in the whole of Universe 7, and probably wasn't far of from being among the toughest men in this whole stretch of the muliverse. Yet he still couldn't get the idea that maybe one might think one or the other of them might have thought about sharing a bed. And he still occassionally took naps in dumb places like on a crappy couch.he leaned into the living room to look at her while she was grabbing her bag. "So I had a question, and sorry if it's so personal. But seeing as there's only four half saiyans in the universe. Me, my brother, Trunks, and you" He counted them off on his fingers. "With only one quarter Saiyan, Pan. I figure you're the only person in existence who would ever know the answer to this question. so like when i cut my hair or anything, it grows back really quick, but when I shave my face it seems to come back almost randomly, and you know, I'm not big on genetics or anything but I figured you might know more about it all since " He stopped there blushing slightly since he was essentially asking about how her hair, especially leg hair and stuff, worked since she was a female half saiyan. Of course, he also didn't think about the other parts of her body she might decide to shave or not to shave at any point in time.

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Aug 2, 2020 at 5:56 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla tossed her bag over her shoulder as she turned around from the couch and made a face, she didn t sleep on couches. She remembered being a little girl and playing hide and seek with her, Goten, Trunks and Pan. Of course the older boys were just playing with the girls to make them feel good and included. Trunks could sometimes be a great big brother. But when they couldn t find Goten he was sleeping in the kitchen cabinet. Bulma had thought it was so cute she took a picture. Something she loved about Goku and Goten is how childish they could be. Goku was growing into more of an adult every single day but it was nice to see his son was like him. Even as a teenager he was asleep like a boy in a cabinet. So as Bulla looked at Goten about the couch, she couldn t help but replaced her annoyed look with a smile, her mom was right, The Son family was special.But her sweet little smile that screamed about how cute she thought he was replaced by her dads face of confusion at something Goku said. She stood there. Bag over her shoulder, her eye brows cocked all the way on one side and her lip hiked up on one side opposite her eye brow. And her large blue eyes just wide and blinking at Goten as he spoke about body hair?.....what the fuck. They couldn t have looked more like their fathers.If dots could appear between them, they would have. She could almost hear her dad in her head What kind of stupid question is that Kakarot!?!? She shook it off and licked her lips as she took a deep breath and thought about the question and her face relaxed. Um well. She shifted slightly before she walked by him tall and proud to the other room just across the little hall from his room and the bathroom. Its simple I think. She went into the extra room and turned on the light. So, I can cut my hair, but it grows back fast too. Trunks can cut his, but it grows back too, Gohan can cut it too. We all have a similar hair type, the human hair. But yours is more Saiyan like your dad. She tossed her bag on the bed and leaned against the bedroom door. But in regards to body hair. That s more of a hormonal thing. I can shave my legs and my She took a deep breath and blushed. My womanhood God that sounded weird and she made a face before she shook it off. .And the hair may take weeks to grow or a few days. My mom asked my dad and Dad said it was hormones. Like our hormones surge and fall like the tide. She shrugged. Sometimes my dad can avoid my mother and not look at her for weeks and other times he wont leave her alone. I think it s got something to do with that and the Great ape inside us, even if we can t change. She blushed, That answer your question? She crossed her arms over her ample chest as she leaned against her door frame.

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Aug 2, 2020 at 6:36 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

That smile and it's meaning went right over his head, as if in someone's imagination there were chibi versions of them and hers was surrounded by hearts and his was surrounded clouds and question marks. Then her chibi version threw a boomerang at him with the point on it and it went right over his spiky head. Only to come and fly back around and smack him in the head later. He had spent far too long away from eligible women for him to realize the effect he might have on them, or how they might even signal that they found him cute or, Zeno f forbid, sexually attractive. So when she walked past him to the extra room, with that natural sway in her hips that made someone forget that she was actually sixteen, and besides she was probably the most off limits girl on the world, that wasn't actually related to him.But when she started talking and she mentioned her 'womanhood' Goten's face went redder than a tomato. His eyes dipped down for a second, embarrassed to meet her gaze. But then his eyes were settled on her ample chest and he blushed even more sliding his eyes lower. Which of course brought them to her hips and, womanhood, which put different thoughts in his head so they went lower to her smooth legs. Which wasn't much of an improvement , all things considered, so he just slid his eyes back up her body and managed to meet her gaze for a second, not realizing he'd essentially just checked her out in a very obvious fashion. That thought processed in his brain slightly slower than the next dumb question he had in mind."So is it blue?" He asked that "dumb, Son" face on his mug as he said the first thing that came to his mind. Of course, he was thinking about her leg hair, and two images just popped into his head. The first was Bulla, all woolly and unshaven covered in blue fur. The second was of a Great Ape, but you know, with blue hair. Now, if he had been a full bloodded Saiyan the potential reality of what would happen if their hormone levels lined up on a high day,, just what kind of trouble could happen, would have crossed through his mind. But she hadn't quite yet inspired that level of stupidity.

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Aug 2, 2020 at 6:59 PM

LoveyLadyThor

She thought she had been kinda of cool with how awkward she had explained all that to honestly someone older than her. But then again, the Son family didn t talked about such things. Chi Chi would be some embarrassed she might faint. While Goku seemed to just know HOW to make kids and little else or explain it. The Brief s family was sometimes to intimate and open about how things worked in all ways of life even physical. Vegeta was the only real prude . She knew her mother was being flirty if she heard her dad call her vulgar. He said it like he didn t like it, but she knew he did.A smile came wide to her face when she watched him turn red, it was clicking and she could see it turning in his head. She watched him check her out and she stood there, proud. She knew what he was looking at was good looking. She knew she was pretty, between her mother s sexiness and her father s good looks, she was a bombshell. Her heart raced for a moment and she could almost feel her fire burn hotter inside. She licked her lips as she went to put her hands on her curvy hips, she opened her mother to speak .but then he asked her that question.Her smug sexiness melted off her face and she looked super taken off guard and her face turned red. a a ah . She shook her head and grabbed the door knob. It .you . She stepped into the room. EH! How vulgar! You cant ask a girl that! She slammed the door. Goodnight block head! She put her back against the door and put her hands on her hot face, Oh man, I gotta get a grip!! She took a few deep breaths before she started to laugh. She giggled as she started to take off her clothing and get into her sleep clothing. A pair of silk shorts and a slick tank top. She sat down on the bed and brushed her hair. Looking at her shaved legs that honestly needed shaved in the morning speaking of hormonal surges. The leg hair was black which only made her giggle more. Goten was to funny .she thought about going home, but this was going to be to much fun!

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Aug 2, 2020 at 7:48 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten watched her hands slide to her hips and Goten's natural instincts suggested this conversation might go someplace he wasn't expecting it to go. Not that he was positive where that would be. He had totally forgotten about the blue hair mantra, or more likely he was now very confused about how effective that mantra was going to be for him in the future. Especially if everywhere was blue hair. When she licked her lips, boy did he find his eyes going every which way, and he was fairly certain the look she was giving him was one no dad ever wanted to see his daughter give an older man. Though Goten wasn't quite focused enough to put those particular dots together before she started yelling at him and calling him a blockhead.There was a long beat where he didn't put together why exactly she would be so mad at him, and then he put it all together at once and his eyes went wide. But, he did have the sense to know that itw as best to let it lie for the night. So he turned off the lights and walked down the hall to his bedroom and laid down in his bed and was soon sound asleep. That was one thing that he was always good at, sleeping.. Sleeping, eating and fighting were probably his three favorite past times. Now in the morning they would need to find out wwhether he was any good at teaching.Morning came early, and his alarm clock, which sound liked a rooster, went off well before dawn. He got up and stretched himself, doing some quick push ups for a warm up and then changed into his weighted training gi, which only made him look even more like his father. Same orange gi and blue weighted underclothes that his dad had worn on Namek all of those years ago. He figured today would be an easy day, some stretching, some exercise, no sparring, and establishing goals. Stepping into the hall he walked up to Bulla's room and knocked, nice and loud so that there was no way that she couldn't help but wake up, if his loud alarm hadn't already woken her up."Bulla!" He shouted thinking that a spoiled rich girl like her might not be used to waking up this early and quickly. " Bulla! It's time to start training! Go ahead and waear some comfortable clothes, no weights for today and meet me outside in five minutes." Goten yelled before stepping into the living room and out into the night cold, pre dawn air. He started to do some stretching, centering himself for the day. He always liked to get in about two hours worth of training before eating breakfast. Kept him on edge.

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Aug 2, 2020 at 8:13 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Sleep came more restless to a mind like hers. She wished she had the ability to sleep like Goten. To often in her childhood, she would always wake and go into the kitchen to find her dad. It turned as she got older that was one of their moments together. He would make her tea and she would sit on the counter and he would tell her things. He would tell her stories. Stories of their home planet, stories about his battles of old, planets he had seen and honestly demolished for fun. She knew her father had been really bad, but now he was really good, well at least to her and his family. So, she laid in bed for a moment and considered all the ways she was breaking the rules and if it was worth it. Of course it was worth it if she could be just as powerful.She fell asleep only to feel as if she had just closed her eyes before the sound of a rooster broke her quiet room. Her eyes opened quickly at the sound and she stared at the dark celling. There was a blue hue in the room, meaning the sun hadn t even come up! She growled and put the pillow over her face and just laid there. There was a knock on the door, it was loud and she jerked at the sound. Shit! She gasped and threw her pillow at the door. Fuck off! But she sighed and laid back down, calming down. She could be a bit of a hot head. She slowly sat up, her blue hair everywhere and damn near standing up. She crossed her legs and closed her eyes as she took a moment to find her center so she didn t blow up the house in her morning grumpies. She calmed down and got up. She brushed her hair and pulled it up high on her head. She put on white boots with deep blue pants and a tight white tank top tucked into the pants. She yawned and stretched, popped her back as she walked out of her room.Slowly she walked outside, still rubbing eyes slightly but the cold morning air woke her right up as she shivered slightly. Not noticing her physically chest reaction to being cold in her white tank top. Morning Blockhead She said, tucking her hands into the pockets of her pants. She really liked looking at him why did he have to be so handsome ..

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Aug 2, 2020 at 11:51 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

"That's Master Blockhead to you." Goten said keeping his eyes set on hers as she stepped out of the house, but they did drop down to her boots which made him raise an eyebrow for a second. He was going to ask who wore white boots when doing training out in the mountains, then he remembered who her father was and what his fashion sense looked like. White boots were probably genetic. Like blue hair, some how. He was ready and willing to get this training started, but he also needed to figure out hwat his teaching method was."So, you see that peak up there? There's a nice little spring at the top of the mountain, great place to relax and meditate. I left a bag up there the other day. Filled with sensu beans. The way I figure it, in order to train you, I have to find out where you need improvement and what you can do. So we're going to have a little foot race up the mountain. First one up there gets the sensu beans for breakfast. Other one has to wait for lunch. No flying, no cutting off the path. Just a normal run. But first we have to stretch." Goten said as he brought one arm across from the other. Of course, they both knew that this would be an unfair race. At her level of training there was no way that she could beat him up the hill, unless the sight of him leaving her in his dust made her go super saiyan.With that said Goten started stretching, keeping his eyes on Bulla he started working through his stretches. Stretching out his arms and legs and glutees. Getting out all the kinks that worked up from a night of lying asleep. though at some point he realized maybe he should not bhave been watching Bulla so intently during that set of morning stretches.

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Aug 3, 2020 at 12:13 AM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla stood out in the half dark morning and honestly contemplated what the fuck she was doing out here when there was a nice warm bed at home, her mom making breakfast with coffee in the morning. Trunks singing in the shower. But that desire that burned inside of her to win, quickly eased those sad thoughts of home. She was a home body city girl but she knew she could be more than that. She came from great blood and it was being squandered by that life of being pampered. She stood there with her hands still in her pockets. I m not calling you Master. She said, still looking detoured but she didn t go anywhere.Cocking a brow she looked up at the mountain peak then back to Goten. You re kidding right. She muttered but he began to stretch and she watched him. A small smirk on his face. Man, those muscles looked so good she could just lick them like ice cream. That s when a sly smile came to her face. One could say it was her mother s but it wasn t. It was to crooked, but she nodded Ok. Let s stretch for sure. She said.Walking so she was across from him, she began to stretch her arms up and moved her body from side to side. Pressing her hands on her back to press out her chest. She wore a sports bra, but that s it so they were nice and bouncy as she moved her torso that showed off her chest before she smiled that sly smiled and slid her hands down her legs and stretched to her ankles and grabbed them. She was small but even in body structure. Her chest pressed out as she did this before stretching back up and reaching for the sky.The sun starting to rise slowly in a light glow.She then moved to sit and stretched her leg, almost doing the splits but she reached and could grab each boot. Her legs spread wide. Soft sighs left her pretty little lips before she popped up and smiled, her breasts bounced as she did and flouted up a little off the ground. Ohhh that was a good stretch. She purred sweetly, landing and doing a few squats with her cute butt. I m excited, lets run!

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Aug 4, 2020 at 5:17 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

"Well that's too bad Bulla, because it's about respect of the office, not about whatever weird stuff kids are into today." Goten said, shaking his head. That had been one of the things that he had learned young, how to respect his elders, especially in the martial arts field. He paused for a second in his thoughts, he and Trunks had trussed up a man and stood on each other's shoulders pretending to be a masked fighter for a Martial Arts Tournament. But that was after they had treated them like kids. Which they had been, but still, they were kids that were stronger than every other competitor that wasn't a Z Warrior. For some reason, Goten was pretty sure that respect was taught at the end of a belt, or gloved hand, at the Vegeta Briefs house.Now why did you have to go think about an image like that? Goten told his brain as he thought of Bulla's toned rear bouncing from a hand smacking against it. Only the hand wasn't wearing any white glove. Any other thoughts Goten was planning on having today quickly disappeared save the basic ones needd to stretch and breathe. He had been afraid something like this was going to happen. And try as he might to keep his eyes on the blue hair, his mind and eyes both wandered. He had been out in the wilderness a long time.When he finished going through all his stretches he shook his head to clear it. Glad that she was awake and excited to get training done. "Okay, now remember, last one to the top doesn't eat." he said with a hungry look in his eyes. Son men were always hungry. "Ready. Set. Go." Goten said before speeding off like a bullet out of a gun, only faster. Dust was kicking up behind him as he ran up out of the area around the house and onto the trail. He used his ki to open up his senses, keeping track of her and her ki energy. Making sure she didn't sprain an ankle or anything. Gohan and Bulma had been working on a theory, about how the increase in threat level had correlated to an increase in fighting ability. So now, even though Bulla was untrained and just going off raw power, she was probably stronger than her dad had been when he first came to Earth.The trail got steeper the higher up they got, working those back and ass muscles even more as their feet had to dig into the rock even more. For Goten this was a nice morning stroll, but it might be much for Bulla, so he slowed down near the top, looking back to check on the blue haired girl. What was the word for a blue haired person? bluenette? He'd ask her while she caught her breath.

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Aug 4, 2020 at 7:11 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla rolled her eyes. This wasnt a BDSM thing or whatever, which she had found some odd things in her parents room that didn't look like they were meant to tie up her mom but whatever she didnt ask those questions. For her, it was pride. She knew that calling someone master was respectful. But she felt you needed to earn her respect....so was the downfall of two very strong and stubborn parents. Hell even Trunks was mouthy to people he shouldn't at times. But Goten's assumption was right. They respected someone. Their mom and dad. Trunks got spanked and put in line far more than Bulla. But there was times, Vegeta had to put his bossy, mean, stubborn little brat in her place....and she still loved him more than anything. He was her world.But her whole world was far away and her wild genes were on fire! As she stretched and showed herself off to Goten. She could feel him looking. She looked between her legs as she grabbed her ankles. He was upside down in her vision, but she could still, he was looking and she smirked before turning herself up right again.She hopped up and down a few times, charging herself up. Enegry of white and purple zapping around her that she pulled back and channeled it into her body, built like a strong little shit house. She dug her boots in to the ground."Ready." "YEAH""Set "Hell yeah!""Go!"Bullets!Goten took off like a bat outta hell up that mountain. Bulla felt herself launch like a missile forward. She bolted right up on him, almost able to grab the tie to his waist if she had wanted to be sneaky and she did get a mean smile as she reached out, but second guessed. At this speed and this close, if he stopped she was going to smash into him.But she noticed he started to go faster, the incline slowing her but he kept the speed. She growled and felt a rage build in her that she didnt know where it came from. The power tried to come out again and she sucked it back inside. Doing so, she had a blast in power. She almost lifted off the ground but knew flying wasnt allowed so she kept herself down as she ran.They got up the mountain so fast she watched him stop, beating her by a little. "DAMN!" she growled but as she came up on him, the annoyance and anger pulsed inside of her that she blew right by him, her boots digging into the ground as she skidded to a rough stop. Only to not stop fast enough and....Splash.She fell into the spring.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 1:33 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Honestly, Goten was just impressed that she had kept up for that long and that well. He had been expecting to wait on her for a good long while, even though he was only in base form, and without using any kind of techniques. He could sense the way she moved her ki, how she controlled it and used it for increased speed and power. He doubted anyone had actually trained her how to do what she was doing, but she did it well. It meant that she ahd a natural talent for ki control that would serve her well in fighting. He was already thinking about the potential. If she could learn how to move that ki in an instant she could end up turning a bunch of tiny little punches into the best sucker punch ever in a matter of moments. Honestly he was so fascinated by the potential of it that he didn't even realize that she was still running.The way Goten saw it there were two ways that their foot race could end. Either he won, or she won. He had not considered the third option. She ran straight into the spring. There were natural hot springs all through these mountains, but this pond was just a place where enough rain water had gathered over the years and became a natural spring. One moment it was a nice and peaceful place, and then there was a large splash and the crash of her body hitting tthe water.He stood there, just surprised that that had just happened,, then he went over to the space where he ahd buried the bag of sensu beans and dug it out of the ground, pulling out two beans and eating one. Then he set the other one back in the bag deciding one would be enough. Then he turned and sat down on a rock and waited for her to resurface.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 1:50 AM

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Her eyes got huge as she let out a yelp as she did everything in her power go stop but her body wanted to keep going, harder, faster, more more!!!!! It was like pulling the reins of a coke out horse. She skipped, leaving deep drag marks before she hit the water.It wasnt an over deep spring and she had thought it was going to be hot!! It was so cold!!! Her body was hot from forcing the energy inside herself to jolt herself fast, so steam damn near rose from the water as did the bubbles from her yelling under the water.Jerking herself to the surface and shouted when she broke the waters line, a few birds taking flight "SON of a bitch that's cold!!" She gasped, her body now soaking wet. The sun was starting to rise now, casting a pretty red and orange glow over the forest. She shivered as her nipples pressed against her white tank top. She swam to the edge and go out.She looked at Goten "So. Enjoy your bean?" She growled as she sat down and poured the water out of her boots and wrung out her ponytail. Looking over the edge of the top of the spring at the Sunrise and smiled. She didnt look wild here, she looked like a happy girl, even as she sat there, wet.She took off her tank top, wearing only her bra and wrung the water out of the tank.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 7:44 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten watched her emerge from the pond, water rolling down her curves. But he looked away as soon as she looked at him and might catch him. "That's Enjoy your bean, Master?" Goten corrected smartly as he sat on the ground with his legs folded up into lotus position. It really was quite a comfortable position to sit in once you got used to it. Her back was to him because of the way they were position, and that was fine by him as she sat and started to ring out her tank top. He was uncomfortable as it was with her dressing normally, let alone seeing her in her in her underwear. And judging off the glimpse he had gotten as she climbed out of the water, the bra wasn't going to do much to keep anything to the imagination."So I've noticed a few things so far that will be areas for us to focus on in your training. First off, you've got a lot of power and energy, but not much control. Not really surprising considering you're Vegeta's daughter. So if we want to work on that we'll need plenty of meditation and sparring. I'm pretty sure I can handle a few weeks of going easy without losing my own gains. " Goten said talking casually not realizing how anything he said might get on her nerves. her very Vegeta like nerves."Now physically, I suppose you're alright, i mean I really only have Caulifla and Kale to compare you too. But I guess you're doing alright there." Goten said, not realizing how dumb it was to compare one Saiyan woman's body to two others. "So I guess for that we'll stick to the basics, push ups, sit ups and plenty of juice. Probably add in some squats too to improve your legs. How's that sound for a start?"

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Aug 5, 2020 at 9:01 PM

LoveyLadyThor

She didnt care if Goten looked, she wanted him to look. She was gorgeous! The wild heart that burned inside of her was finding its freedom and she glowed on it. Only for her beauty to be tainted my a grimace, but she didnt correct herself and she didnt say anything against it as she sat down and poured out her boots of water and stripped lightly.Once her top was wrung out she put it back on. She stood as Goten talked, slipping her pants off with her back turned to him in the morning light. She wasnt wearing panties. So her bare, cute ass with a birthmark on it was shown to him as she wrung out her pants. She scoffed. "Well dont go easy on me, I'm not here to fuck around, I'm here to win."She flapped her pants lightly before she bent down and put them back on. Wringing our her ponytail as she turned around to look at him. The rest of what he said made her cock a brow and put a hand on her hip. Looking like her mom with dad coming out. "Excuse me. Physically I'm a fucking specimen, dont compare me to two sayians that dont even know what it's like to come from our blood types!" At least she said their blood types lol she could acknowledge Goku was truly amazing.She walked up to him and say down indian style right in front of him. "Teach me to control this power and I'll beat you in the next race."

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Aug 5, 2020 at 9:17 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

"Ah! What are you doing!?" He said when she took off her pants, he caught a view of her bare ass and an interesting looking birth mark before he looked away and held up his hand, though he would be lying if he said he didn't at least think about spreading his fingers slightly to peak. She had an amazing ass, for someone who hdn't started training. Sure Saiyans were pretty naturally toned, but the improvement would be obvious when they really got started. Not that he knew that for sure. he liked her attitude about being here to win. Which reminded him about what her goals were.he had to admit, both of her attitudes coming out at once with her hand on her hip was kind of distracting. But he kept a straight face. If he got distracted as her teacher then he would fail her. He took a big breath. H e had to focus. Which was easy once she was sitting in front of him, her head at about his chest level. Though that gave her a good view of the bit of chest muscle exposed. "Maybe I should get you a swear jar, but with squats." Goten said, thinking he'd found the nerve to strike. They all had figured out that you didn't need to be angry to trigger the Super Saiyan translation, or at least hpartial Saiyans born after their father had achieved the transformation didn't. That's how Goten and Trunks had done it so easily. But it seemed like it was harder for girls. So finding the right trigger while she worked up her S Cells would be important."Wow you really are Vegeta's daughter if you think that." He said not specifying whether he meant the 'fuckign specimen' comment or the idea that she could beat him in a race. He reached his hand out and drew three lines in the dirt in front of them. " It's important to have three goals for training, it's easier to train when you've got a target in sight. so I want you to pick three goals right now, achievable goals, and remind me, when is the tournament?" Goten said having totally forgotten if she mentioned a time table last night.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 9:54 PM

LoveyLadyThor

She chuckled when he yelped about her taking her pants off, it was just her butt!! She let him have a moment before she put her pants back on, a huge smile on her face, she liked to tease and play, so this was easy. She may be a lot like her dad, but she loves to ruffle feathers. Either by being mean or playing. This time, it was to tease.Goten wasnt as easily triggered by teasing and playing, he was calm, which was good for the Son family to learn early.He committed on her swearing and she cocked a brow, please, swearing is second language at her house. That and Saiyan her dad sometimes growled out when he was mad. At her mom...computers....the dishwasher.....She laughed, "remember the time your mom tried to wash Trunks mouth out!!' She laughed as she sat down before she focused again. But she would have to look up slightly to see his face. Hmmm but the view of his chest was good....wonder what he tasted like....About to say something against his vegetas daughter commit, she didnt and watched him draw the lines."Its in 2 months" she answers the last question first before she looked thoughtful."I want to go blue" she laughed. "...just kidding...umm... I want to go super Saiyan...4""I want to crush everyone at the tournament.""I want to be..." she stopped.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 10:04 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten laughed at the memory. OF course, Chi Chi had just tried with Trunks before giving him over to his parents to be punished. Goten had actually gotten his mouth washed out. Which as probably why Goten avoided swearing as much as possible. Goten laughed a little bit when she said she wanted to go blue. Partially because she was already blue, and partially because the idea was supposed to be insane. Of course, there were a lot of them who theorized that going red would be easier for her since she had been conceived after Vegeta had unlocked the form. But then, wouldn't it have been easier for Pan to go Super Saiyan since she had apparently done it in the womb? Transformations were like power levels some times. Bullshit. Then she mentioned Super Saiyan 4."That's not a thing." Goten said playfully. Sure they had discovered two new forms. Super Saiyan Blue and Super Saiyan Red Goten refused to call it anything but that, it made the most sense, and if they were going to call Blue, Blue because it was shorter than "Super Saiyan God Super Saiyan" then he figured Red made more sense. Then he kept listening."Okay, and your biggest competition is Marron and Pan, apparently Maron has been training with her mom, rumor is she might take Tien's spot as strongest human soon enough." Goten said. Maron had been training with her mom and dad for years and had decided she wanted to at least be a part of the next generation of Z Fighters for years. There were also some rumors that her and Uub might be an item in the near future. But Goten didn't pay attention to that. And then there was Pan, who had called dibs on the gravity training center a lot lately, and Goten knew was secretly training with her dad.Then she pasued and he looked confused. "What? What is it? Come on I promise I won't laugh again, I'm sorry about that." He said all too good natured.

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Aug 5, 2020 at 11:12 PM

LoveyLadyThor

It has always been wonderful with their families. She couldnt have asked for a better life than the one she had growing up. Between fun, family and love she had it all and it upset her that she felt like she wanted more. Was she truly that ungrateful?! She tore her self up about it. Her father and mother gave her and trunks the best life they could give them.Thinking of goals she wanted was hard as she honestly sat there and thought about it. She smiled when he said that wasn't a thing, "I want to go as far as i can or farther...."Nodding when he talked about who she would truly be against. And it was her own family. Not by blood, but family none the less. She remembered getting into Bulmas makeup and making Pan look like a clown when they were little. Now she would face her. Or the time she told marron scary stories at her slumber party and made her cry. She was against her too.No longer little girls.She sat with her hands in her lap, almost looking at nothing as she thought about the last time she wanted. She felt power rolling inside of her like a torrent ocean. A few pulses of energy sparked but she kept it under control. She longed for a place she had never known, she felt a power that felt to big for her own, as if the great ape rampaged inside her."I want to be wild." She quickly laughed it off, but it was her purest truth. "Heh...I mean..I dont know....those are the only two things...yea...only two."

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Aug 5, 2020 at 11:28 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten tilted his head slightly when she said that. Something about it sounded familiar. "What you don't want to learn how to throw ki? Or the kamehameha? Or the Gallick Gun?Goten suggested looking her in the eyes laughing slightly. He wasn't sure what she meant by being wild, but it sounded fun. he had to look down slightly to look her in the eye, and he kept her still hard nipples and supple breasts just at the periphery of his vision. He was promising himself he wouldn't peak or turn into Master Roshi. The mention of Master Roshi reminded him of Uub for some reason."Wow, it sure is a good thing that Uub won't be at the Tournament, he'd be a real tough opponent to fight." He said laughing as he jumped up, not realizing jsut what would be at eye or headbutting level when he did that. The way he had said the comment about Uub, it ight be interpreted that he thought Uub would win against any of the girls because he was a guy, when in reality it was just because Uub was Majin Buu reincarnated and because he'd been training with Goku."Okay, so if you're ready to get started I think we can start with some practice punches and kicks. To see how much force you can really put behind your body." Goten said kicking himself for that phrasing as he looked over at the pond.

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Aug 6, 2020 at 12:02 AM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla shook her head and seemed to refocus her thoughts as they seemed to get carried away there for a moment before she nodded quickly and smiled. Taking the front of his shirt in her hands. "Oh yea!! I totally forgot!! Yea!! I wanna learn to throw Ki! And eveything else! Galick gun, final flash, all of it!! And kamehameha just to be cocky." She let him go as she now sat on her knees.She made a face at Uub. But didnt argue it, he was fucking tough as nails. But Goten moving made her stop thinking about Uub and look ahead of her, she was at perfect level of his crouch and she could help but stare. She had seen the boys naked before but not totally as they had ran when the girls caught them skinny dipping. And she had been just a bit to young then. Now though.....She turned those big blue eyes up at Goten from her sitting position. She went to stand and as she did... she lightly brushed the front of his loose pants before she jumped away and smiled. "Ok. I'll happily do that...I've been dying to hit something..."She readied herself like her dad, open with legs ready. Then she launched at him, throwing hands just to warm up as she threw in some pretty round off kicks. It came almost natural. Like water in a stream.

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Aug 6, 2020 at 7:26 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten almost jumped as she brushed up against him. he wasn't sure wehtehr it was the moon, or something else going on, but he knew that there was something up with her right now and that it wasn't an accident. Between that and the outfit, and the casual nudity, he was fairly certain that he was going to have to have a long conversation with her about boundaries and maybe mandate ice baths just to keep her under control. Considering the personality changes that came with a Super Saiyan transformation, they might have to move to somewhere more remote in order to keep her from breaking anyone important.If there was any doubt in anyone's mind that she was Vegeta's daughter, as if the height and general attitude didn't give it away, it would have vanished seeing her eagerness to start hitting. Goten took up a defensive position and let her swing away at him with punches and kicks. Slowly he started giving ground, watching her react, making her judge the distance of her kicks in order to avoid missing, or hitting in the wrong location. They dacned across the space around the pond, going back and forth, cutting into the grass beneath them."You know you're not doing too bad. But you know, I think Pan hits harder." Goten said. It was a fact of life, and no commentary on her that he was far stronger than she was right now, tghere would be a day where they could face each other as near equals , but it was not today. So when that comment came out of his mouth, his fist followed through, slaming into her gut and laying her low. "Sorry, but thad to find somethign out." Goten said as he felt her gut crumple on his fist. Ki could only block damage if you were focused, and that quick focus to block blows took time. How much that punch hurt her would tell him how natural her ki control really was.

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Aug 6, 2020 at 3:11 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Maybe it was the moon, is still lingered as the sun rose. It was not full, but it almost was. In only a few days time. She didnt have a tail, but she felt like she deep inside. The moon had always made her moody growing up, it was just starting to do more, the older she got. Her senses were growing, smell, sight, hearing. It was alot to handle. Saiyan puberty was rough. It seemed her fell halflings didnt have to deal with this, so she felt as if she couldn't talk about it with them.A talk and a cold bath may do her some good, but she already took a cold dip in the spring and was still all fired up.But that fire found an outlet. She was like a ball of electricity that needed somewhere to go or she was going to blow. She was quick to jump right into throwing hands. She was fast for sure as they moved along the small wood clearing. She followed Goten as he gave ground so she could hit without standing still so she smiled and kept the distance. It felt so good to throw punches and kicks. She would love to make some bloody contact!That's when Goten said Pan hit harder and Bulla narrows her eyes. "What?!" But before she could press up on the intensity of her hits, Goten punched her.Her eyes got wide, but her body acted on instinct as she jumped back. His fist made good painful contact. It knocked the wind out of her, but with her Ki. It moved to block more damage than if she hadn't. She would have been blackout or worse. Even as she jumped back, she didnt go to her knees. She seemed to refuse as she put her hands on her knees.She took a few deep breaths and looked at him with a smirk. It was clear, that fucking hurt like a bitch! But she didnt give, "Trunks hits harder than that." She commented before she moved her enegry to launch herself forward. This time coming with a Ki shield, which she didn't have before, but since he was going to start hitting back. But there was more in her punches now. Pushing her Ki forward as she dug ruts in the ground with her movements kicks.But she smiled the whole time. It wasnt a gleeful smile, but one that said she was truly doing what she wanted. It felt to spare with her own kind. The way he moved, his scent, he was a good little mutt like her.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 1:50 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten smiled when she told him that Trunk hit harder than him, " Yeah I know, tickles doesn't it?" Goten had just enough time to tease as she came at him with that berserker look in her eyes. He sensed the ki shield, without being able to see it due to the nature of her ki, and kept his hands up to block her punches. They were coming harder sure, but he still wasn't sweating. He took the time to fake a yawn as he ducked one of her punches and then went right back to it. He was having the time of his life, and he loved the smile on her face, but he figured that acting like Vegeta would bring out more of her Saiyan potential than acting like he would like to and giving her positive reinforcement.When next she went for a kick he determined that he had seen enough of her skill so he caught it, and then just as casually tossed her towards the pond, hoping to hear a big splash from behind him and then probably some kind of yell. "Take five, we're done for the moment." Goten said casually, still not turning around, but sensing what she was doing in case she lost her temper and tried to charge him. He knew that if he actually let his guard down after messing with her he could get hurt. OR she could.She certainly had the basics down, likely from watching Vegeta and Trunks and good old Saiyan instincts. The trick would be honing her into a nice and disciplined fighter. The more he thought about it the more terrifying the idea of her going Super Saiyan was. Especially if her blood lust replaced her actual lust, or if it didn't. Goten shivered, not sure which would be scarier.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 2:57 AM

LoveyLadyThor

She didnt mind the teasing, she liked it. One wouldnt think so but there was plenty of teasing in her house. The one time Vegetas facial hair refused to stop growing in. He would shave and an hour it would be growing back in, unlike the explanation of face for youngers, it was because he getting old. Bulla had rubbed her hands and face on the sand paper cheeks while giggling, while trunks suggest they doing experiments on it. Vegeta just sat there....defeated with a little girl rubbed his face and squishing his cheeks.Bulla could tell he wasnt even breaking a seat and she pushed harder with a growl. Only for it to push harder at his yawn. Goating her into more power was a good start for sure. But as she rounded off for a hard kick she yelped as he stopped it mid air, grabbing her ankle, "Goten what the F " she snarled before she was yanked like a rag doll and thrown back into the little cold pond in the bright morning light. She screamed as she was launched into the water with a splash.There was no Ki for a moment, only the stillness of the water and forest. Then, there was a burst. She launched out of the water, the tiny sliver of a super Sayian lingering on her blasting ki. She wasnt there, but she could soon. And she would. But right now, she rocketed to Goten."Take five?! Its not even been ten minutes!! I'm not breakable!" She roared, giving now a much harder hit and pulse to those kicks. She was used to people treating like a doll when all she wanted as to get pushed, punched and dirty.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 4:06 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

"It's Master Goten." He said when the water stilled for a moment with her falling in. Then she was leaping out with that bit of a glow around her that showed she was close, or at least in the first step of getting there. It was amazing that she and Pan hadn't destroyed their houses as babies from how strong they were. He caught her punches and kicks as quick as he could. They were harder, that was for sure, with plenty of power behind them, but they were still slow. Well, slow for how small she was, they were insanely fast for a normal person."Bulla, which one of us is the teacher here?" Goten asked catching her wrist and spinning her again this time tossing her towards a tree. Honestly he had just meant they take five so that she could be ready to shift gears, they'd meditate a little so that she ould learn how to focus that anger and then he'd work through some of the basic technique stuff she had never been taught. but if he was going to have to get her to stop the hard way so be it. He hadn't meant to suggest she was breakable, or try to treat her with kid gloves.Still he hadn't meant to throw her through that tree. Or the next one. Or the one after that. Or the one after that. He had just wanted to throw her far enough away that she would have to think before charging again and so he could try to talk her down. If he needed to rein her in like this their systemw asn't going to work. She was right they'd barely even started!"Uh, Bulla, sorry about that, are you alright?" He asked bashfully that he had sent her through so many trees on accident. Hopefully she had been able to brace and wasn't too hurt. his plan though if she came at him again, was to go Super Saiyan and flick her forehead. That would probably put her out long enouugh. Without hurting her too bad.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 4:39 AM

LoveyLadyThor

She raged, but with a smile on her face as she came after him maybe one could assume it was to push herself but it was hard to tell. The energy was so strong. She knew she had him holding this time, putting up his guard and she pushed. It was in her nature. Push push push!!! But she needed to learn more, and Goten was the teacher.He taught her a lesson.He grabbed her smoothly and she tried to jerk back. But he was faster. He grabbed her and spun her out, using her Ki rush against her and flung her. She yelped as she smashed through the trees, bird scattered into the air and cried out in the morning as Bulla hit the ground with a skid of dirt.She landed there, the power calming as she rolled over. Not hurt, but she was bruised and dirty, but she did have a bloody lip. Laying on her back on the cold dirt, she wiped her hand over her lip. Looking at the red smear. It was her own blood.She stared at it for a second before the BIGGEST smile came to her face. Her heart pulsed hard in her chest and a laugh bolted out of her as if she couldn't stop it. She hopped up easy in a smooth motion. "You made me bleed my own blood!! Look!!" She said gleefully, rushing up to him, taking the fabric of his shirt in one hand and showing him her other bloody one."OOOH!! THAT WAS AMAZING!!!!" her boots dug into the ground "I've never bled my own blood, this is fantastic!! "She jumped and fly with a spin before coming down to him once more. Her eyes a sparkle as she licked her lips. "Ok, take 5? Yeah?"

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Aug 7, 2020 at 7:08 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Out of the reactions he was expecting to what had just happened that Goten was expecting, this was not anywhere on the list. His first thought as she came running out of the woods, bruised and a little battered but otherwise no worse for wear, was "Fucking Vegeta." Which was probably something that he was going to be thinking a lot as he spent more time with her. It seemed like she was a pile of personality traits and neuroses that ust came together when someone smashed Bulma and Vegeta together. Which really wasn't that what everyone was in the end? Their parents smashed together and whatever traits stuck together became you. Goten would need to think on that later. Now he was distracted by two thoughts.the first was she kind alooked cute with a split lip, which just made no sense, the second was what he actually voice. " Who else's blood would you bleed?" Goten asked his face still confused by the hyperactive insanity that was going on in front of him. And to thinkshe hadn't even had anything for breakfast. This would have been even crazier if she had. He probably would have actually needed to really try to take her down a peg or two. She was going to be insanely powerful by the time they were done."Yeah, take five, drink some water, stretch, clean yourself up wahtever you need to do. But when we get back to it we need to have a conversation about respect if we're gonna continue. Okay?" Goten said not wanting to sound too harsh with his comment.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 2:13 PM

LoveyLadyThor

As she came bursting through the shrubbery, pretty much unhurt, she did fail to realize how much like her father that was as she was too distracted by her own glee. Vegeta had been a monster. For such a tiny guy he had been impossible to kill. And it Goku hadnt begged for mercy for Vegeta he would be here today. If one thing was always true about her dad, he could take all the hits.But, she was just to happy. The feeling on her body flying through the air like a rag doll, hitting trees, bleeding!!! She was so wired up, she about kissed Goten right on the mouth, but she started to reel it back it as this energy manifested in a weird ki ripple before she sucked it back in with a deep breath. If she had a tail it would have been all fluffed out.His confusion only made her laugh, Goten and Goku could have the cutest confused puppy faces. "I've never bled my own blood like that." She licked the spilt, she could already feel it healing, once she ate it would be all but gone in a little while. "I've cut myself before on accident or scrapped my knee..." she walked to the water of the spring and began to cup it in her hands, wiping herself off. "But I've never bled from a fight....its amazing."He told her they would need to have a conversation and she nodded, she wasnt ignorant to her behavior proplems. Sometimes she screamed at Trunks for no reason, just breathing or reading to himself. He would ignore her till he too lost his temper. Only to hear a much louder voice of their father telling them to both shut up.Once she was clean she walked back to him. Her tongue still fiddling with her cut. "Ok...what would you like of me now?" She said, she was way more calm. Her body and soul enjoying the fighting but she was losing steam to blow up like that since she was hungry, but refused to show it.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 5:50 PM

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Follow me." Goten said gesturing with his hand as he turned away from her and started to walk into the woods, away from the clearing and ,the pond and the house down the mountain. Instead they went to the other side of the mountain where there was a cave with a stream coming out of it. Goten didn't mean to seem cold to her as he walked in silence, but she needed to know that he was serious about what he was going to tell her when they got there. She needed discipline or the anger from the Super Saiyan transformation as going to overwhelm her, and she'd never be able to actually get that far in the first place. They weren't just kids playing at a game and she needed to act like it.Once they were at the stream Goten led them on a rocky path beside the stream, as they walked the stream grew larger and larger and turned into a small river. Then they came to the waterfall. It wasn't the biggest waterfall in the world, but it was big enough for their purposes. Without even looking Goten leapt off the cliff and floated down to the dirt below. The sound of the waterfall was almost deafening. But Goten talked over it."Bulla, we need to go over those ground rules again. I am your teacher right now, and you are my student, you need to show me some respect. Call me Sensei, call me Master, bjust call me something so you recognize that I'm your teacher here and not your friend. Second, you've got to listen to me. When I say we're doing something, that's how it's going to be, you're never going to get anyway if I have to knock some sense into you every few minutes. Now go stand under the waterfall." Goten said pointing to the water crashing down onto a few stones that resisted the eroding force above them.

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Aug 7, 2020 at 7:08 PM

LoveyLadyThor

She took a deep breath, knew that look. She had got it once before, in private with uncle Goku. She had lost her temper as a little girl with trunks. He was then only one to catch it, and if Vegeta has seen Goku, fathering his child, he would have been furious. But Goku has sat her down. The talk he had with her was stern but so calm, like the water beside them.Honestly she thought about it as they walked. She was quiet as she put her hands in her pockets. Goku had been so quiet and but put her in her place without hard rule. She looked at Gotens back as they walked. He was older than her. He knew more....she should respect him. But it's hard to respect in that manner. She would learn...They made it to the water fall.He turned and spoke to her and she blinked a few times. She almost felt like that little girl in ber pretty blue and white lace dress being sat down on a desk with a talking too and time out by her super powered uncle.For a moment she stood there. Thinking what she needed to do. The moon was setting ans she was starting to feel calmer and more open to listening. Part of her said to fuck this and learn on her own. But she wasnt as stubborn as her dad like that, she knew she couldnt do this alone.Sighing, "Yes master...." she said softly.She looked at the water fall before she walked by him and walked into the river. The current was strong, and up to her waist from how short she was, but she was stronger. She shivered as she got to the water fall and touches it with her hands first before she took a deep breath and hoisted herself under the water fall.It was strong against her shoulders and head. And she shivered softly as she did as she was told. He hands crossed her her chest. The water running rivers down her body.

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Aug 8, 2020 at 5:57 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten nodded when she answered to the affirmative. He didn't like being strict with people. He'd much rather be relaxed and easy going. But some times that was how the cookie crumbled. He hoped that they wouldn't have to have this conversation again, but he wasn't so certain. Hopefully this exercise would help her calm her mind and body and focus on the time being. He didn't really have any concern for her getting out to the rocks there by the waterfall, but it was still good to watch and make sure she didn't slip or make any other mistakes.The current could surprise you with its strength if you weren't ready for it.When she got there and the water was coming down on her head and shoulders Goten put his hands to his mouth like a megaphone and called out to her."Good job! Now I want you to slowly drop down into lotus position! Think about your every move! IF you move just the wrong way you're going to fall back into the water and have to start again! Be mindful of your actions! Then when you're in position lift your arms above your head and bring them around so that they're like this!" He moved his hands so that his hands made a circle over his belly button with the tips of the middle finger and thumb on each hand were touching."Now when you're in that position you're going to close your eyes and start meditating. I'll let you know when you're done meditating for the day. Try not to get so focused on the meditation you fall asleep or let the waterfall push you into the water, but don't focus on fighting the waterfall too much that you can't meditate okay!"

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Aug 9, 2020 at 12:33 AM

LoveyLadyThor

The water was rushing down on her in rivers, it's current was strong and heavy as she stood there. She couldn't stand there, but it was hard. When Goten spoke, she opened her eyes and looked at him above her.She listened to him and she took a deep breath. She didnt want to meditate...she had tried before and she always had weird visions. But...he wanted her to and he was the master.Looking down at the rock she stood on. With a deep breathe she slowly began to sit. It got much harder to sit as she went down. Just as she was close. She fell on her ass on the rock but caught herself from going down.She steadied herself and eased herself into the positions. The water heavier and stronger against her. Getting into position, she closed her eyes and began to slow her breathing.Easing herself into a meditative state."Listen little fire ball. You're going to be a very strong little girl...." Gokus voice said.She was back, sitting on that desk looking into into the face of Goku. "But you have to calm yourself....or it will consume you and you will lose you're pretty heart."He poked her chest, when she looked down, he brought up his finger and rubbed her little nose. She giggles before the memory goes black...The roar of the great ape.Her heart beat heavy and hard in her chest. Her blood heated hot in her skin against the cold water. The rage, the roar, the blood lust....the lust.....She snarled as she meditated, hearing calmer voices inside her.Her father singing to her and calling her by her Saiyan name. Trunks tickling her till it turned into a fight but it was for fun, her mother brushing her hair and talking to her about love.Then she could see some light inside her. A hot purple light deep inside. Like a portal, she knew it was her Ki and she focused on it.

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Aug 10, 2020 at 5:11 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten floated up into the air so that he could watch her from above, true if she did somehow hurt her head enough that there was a risk of drowning he would be able to swoop in quickly and help her out, but he truly doubted that outcome. Instead he watched her sink down and actually focus on what she was doing. Meditation hadn't come easy to him, neither had much of the spiritual aspects of fighting at first, but he now recognized how important it was to a good fighter. He knew Goku and Vegeta came to it in different ways, but honestly their way wasn't the best way for normal people to train.Normal people. Ha, that was a good one.Once Goten was sure that she had drifted into a good and solid meditation session he flew off traveling at very fast speeds. When he returned it was almost noon and she ahd been meditating for multiple hours now, sitting down he set up a picnic blanket and set down two boxes, heated and self contained so that the contents within didn't get cold during the travel time. He also pulled out two six packs of energy drink and popped one open, hoping that the sound of the carbonated container would pull her from the trance.Then he opened the containers, revealing two orders of Lo Mien with beef, chicken and fish mixed in as well as some crab rangoon with sauce gently, but tantalizingly, Goten blew his lips over the fumes of the food, the smell traveling out over the water to Bulla's lips. then he whispered, throwing his voice over to her ears."Bulla! Bul La! It's time for lunch! You don't want me to eat yours too do you?"

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Aug 10, 2020 at 3:10 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Meditation was just to deep for her, much like someone who couldnt swim very well in a deep dark ocean. If she kept her head above water in her mind, she saw good things. She could move her Ki, touch it, manipulate it. She could see good memories of her life and sometimes some sad ones. But if she lost her treading in the water...she would go under into the dark....It wasnt just dark. It too was full of things, not her forefront memories...but memories of things she didnt even think she knew. Sounds she didnt know. It had to be her deeply connected bloodline and power. She would be tempted deeper under the water by the sound of music she didnt know and a language she didnt speak. One she had only heard from her father but she didn't know the voices.She would hold her breath, able to see another light deep in the blackness. The urge to go towards it was great. She would get closer and closer, till a echoing roar would scare her when she got close and she would swim up and back to the surface to gasp for air.When she tried to flout deep in her mind the blackness would grab her and pull her down."Bulla...lunch time..."Echoed in her mind and her eyes snapped open like a wild animal. The water still rushing over her head. She was back in reality and those demons still seemed closer in her mind than before.It was like lighting fast as she shot out from under the water fall and back onto the cliff side with Goten as the picnic was set up. She wrung out her hair and took off her boots. And wrung out her clothing. Before she smiled and looked at the food.She looked abit out of it before she shook it off and smiled, "hell yea!! Thank you!!!" She was so hungry!!! She was girl but her Sayian blood was strong. She happily jumped in the air and kissed Goten on the cheek, "thank you master!" She quickly sat down to eat.She began to eat, not shy about eating like some girls. "I dont like meditation."

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Aug 11, 2020 at 9:41 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

" No one does, at first." But you get used to it eventually, and there's a whole bunch of different types of meditation. That one is the one for when someone needs to learn the basics of focus. " Goten said rubbing his cheek from where she had kissed him. He did his best to ignore the warmth on his cheekk from her lips and the slight scent of her that filled his nostrils when she got that close to him."I wasn't sure what you liked so I got a little bit of everything, I hope you don't mind." Goten said as he opened up three packets of crab rangoon and started quickly dipping them into the sauce and devouring them, not even worrying if she might have an issue with him double dipping. Goten had already noticed two differences between the bulla in front of him now and the one who had eaten with him last night. First, she had thanked someone before she started eating, something that was a staple in the Son family, but not in the Briefs Vegeta household. Next, she was eating like a real Saiyan right now and Goten found it amazing to watch.There was silence as they ate for a moment, just inhaling and enjoying the food that Goten had gotten from South City for them. He had almost forgotten that he had made her skip breakfast. Which could explain the lack of decorum. AFter polishing off the crab rangoon he started to shovel the noodles into his mouht and asked, " So, learn anything about yourself while under the waterfall?"

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Aug 11, 2020 at 11:53 PM

LoveyLadyThor

She had happily dated down indian style on the blanket, she maybe a little wet but she was very happy. She may have been in a pretty nasty mood if there wasnt food involved. Even her father could be lulled by food."No no! This is great!! I'll eat anything honestly!!!" She true to her blood. Hell Trunks could more picky than her sometimes. But Vegata had been carnivore feeding her since she was bitty. If she even looked at his food he was putting it in her mouth.They were quiet while they ate, but that didnt mean any of the food was going to waste, no sir. She didnt care about double dipping and happily dipped after him. Eating together was a good bonding thing for their people. What they didnt know was that eating together gave understanding to whom was friend and foe.Friends and family ate together. Those not welcome knew to not come close to a meal or it was war.Bulla sighed and she dropped a crab ragoon in her mouth and leaned back on her hands till she just laid back, looking at the pretty blue eyes with white puffy clouds. Way more calm.He asked her a question. With his mouth half full of noodles and she only smiled wide and laughed for a moment. From her laying position she ate a dumpling."Well..."She was quiet for a moment. "Goten is it possible to be Ki connected to your past? Or have two separate Ki?" She looked at him from the ground, he looked huge from that angle. "In my meditation and sometimes my dreams...I feel a wildness deep inside me, a wild lust and hunger. Like, I feel crazy like I'm keeping a beast locked up inside of me...and the Ki I feel from its...enormous....."She sighed "or am I crazy...."

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Aug 12, 2020 at 5:19 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten tensed up as she asked him that question, remembering a conversation he had had several years before. It was a matter of fact that the Super Saiyan transformation occurred due to the build up of S Cells in a person's body, it was more difficult for a person with an evil disposition to build up S Cells than a person with a more, Goku like, disposition. That was why Vegeta had been so much stronger than Goku whne he came to EArth, and still didn't achieve the Super Saiyan transformation and why vegeta had been unable to make the same transformation as Goku until he was much stronger than Goku had been.Gohan had come to visit goten up in the mountains and the two had sat, drank fortified sake, and talked about the future. It hadbeen a conversation that they had not been able to have in the years immediately after the discovery of the Super Saiyan God transformation. Goten had been too young to really understand the implications of that discovery and all the other craziness that had happened since. Sure he had fought Beerus as Gotenks, but he had not really known what he was doing. And then the Tournament of Power and everything that followed that... The two brothers had finally been able to sit and talk about what was going on in the Universe as equals.They had already figured out that Goten and Trunks had been born with a high level of S Cells due to being conceived after their fathers had reached the transformation, while Goku was in that form in Goten's case, but what that meant for Pan and Bulla due to their positions adjacent to the Super Saiyan Red and Blue transformations neither could really be sure. Vut there stood a good chance that they'd both be able to reach the position naturally, despite what the Dragon and history said. Taht was the real problem, no one knew anything about what had happened to the original Super Saiyan God.Gohan had gone off about how much of a demographic study they'd be able to due following the Super Saiyan transformation being discovered in Universe 6 and how Salada changed, but Goten had kind of lost himself in the bottom of the bottle by that point.What Bulla was telling him now made it seem like Gohan's theory might be true, and the potential that that had to upset any kind of sense of normalcy either of them had was something that he needed to think about. As well as whether he should tell her waht that meant. Of course, his poker face had always been shit, and the way his face got serious when she mentioned it couldn't be covered up with any kind of lie."Well I'm not really positive what that could mean for you, but I think we'd both probably be safe if you avoided taht particular ki as much as possible. At least until after the tournament, maybe we could look at it closer then." Goten said, thinking that would probably be the safest bet for everyone.

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Aug 12, 2020 at 8:01 PM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla asked her question and for a moment she laid there, eating dumpling and ragoons, not thinking much of it till she looked at his face again, still in her laying position. She cocked a brow and sat up, "anyone else smell bacon." She teased at his thinking face and smiled.He answered her and she frowned, bummer he didnt know...or didnt want to tell her. She thought about it for a minute before she laid back down, but this time she put her head on his lap. "Ok, I'll try to avoid it...but sometimes it feels stronger than me so...I'll try." She said as she ate one more dumpling while laying on his lap, looking up at himShe looked so little and cute. Kind of like a little kitten...but...one that had secret razor sharp claws.And much like a kitten as she was in a much better mood she played with the tie of his clothing, "So what's next master? You know I dont tire easy....there is an endless well of energy in here, promise" she said with a smile and she put a hand to her chest.Which was true. Bulla never seemed to tire. Much like her father, she could take the hits, the push, the go. And having refueling with lunch she was bright eyed and bushy tailed.

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Aug 12, 2020 at 8:16 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten did his best to hide his wide eyes as she lay her head on his lap, moving slightly to keep her head, and more importantly mouth, as far away from certain things as possible. It was a good thing that Trunks was the older sibling, if Goten and Bulla had hit puberty at the same time they would have gotten into far too much trouble. Fortunately he was more mature now and was able to fight off any untoward thoughts he might ahve had. Unfortunately, he had been in the woods without a woman's company for far too long and was fairly 'pent up.' So the possible implications of her endless well of energy weren't lost on him.Fortunately her question of what's next gave him an excuse to finish slurrping in the last of his noodles, some of the juices landing on her face and then set his chopsticks in the container. He then put both of his hands on his thighs and leapt up, not meaning to drop her down hard but wanting to get away from any Roshi like thoughts before they could form.No wonder Roshi is so crazy, living on that island pretty much alone. Goten thought to himself as he used the excuse of having just eaten to readjust his belt, and therefore his pants, without Bulla noticing what he was hiding. then he reached down and tossed off his boots and leapt into the middle of the water at the shallowest point."We're going to work on the basics. Moving nice and slow to start. Perfecting your stances and movements so that you're doing it from from the very start. Here let me show you!" Goten said before very slowly throwing a punch. " See how I step with me off foot and curve my hips into the movement to get the most force? Come here and let me show you how you do it." He said gesturing for himt o come in front of him so taht he could walk her through the movements, this would require a lot of close contact, hands on hips and so forth so that he could show her how to walk her muscles through the movement.

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Aug 12, 2020 at 8:35 PM

LoveyLadyThor

When she looked up at him, she thought she saw something in his eyes. A look she knew...was that...desire? Surely not. He was older than her, their race aged slower in their 20s ans 30s. Vegeta and Goku were starting to show their age, but they were still the strongest men in the universe. The implications of being sexually active with anyone for Bulla were terrifying. Between Trunks and Vegeta it was a little girl protected by German shepherds. Let alone...if she was sexually active with...Goten. a Son. Their families were family...but...they were off limits for something like that. Bulla could question why. They were both mutts of a pure half of a dying race. Why not?!But as she began to think on the matter, noodle sauce was dripped on her face. "Gah!!" She jerked and wiped her face off before she was toss on the ground with another yell before she say up, wiping her face off with her arm. Giving her mothers pouted mixed with her fathers annoyed face, "God youre a spaz."She watched him get back into the water and she sighed, "why are you hell bent on getting me wet"Any lewb comments to that statement just flew over her heard as she sighed and walked to him in the water. Watching him first then coming close for him to touch her and show her. When he touched her and began to show her how the move for the muscle memory, she swallowed and looked at his hands and the feeling of him being so close...she body heating up...If she wanted to kiss him she would have to stand on his shoes or flout....but that was just more alluring....She stepped in abit closer than she should have....you know...to learn.

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Aug 13, 2020 at 1:27 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

goten let the getting wet comment pass by. There was no need to get brought off track by teenage antics like there. Of course, if he got off track with every little thing that went down like that, damn it, they'd never get anything done. Not taht they were being particularly productive right now.he was standing behind her, hands on her hips, as he guided her through the motion of throwing a punch nice and slow. Then she moved back against him and he felt her press up against, well him. he still hadn't gone down from earlier and he knew that he was pressed up against the small of her back. There was no way that she couldn't feel him. And he was feeling her, He needed to back off from this, give himself a bit of time by himself to work out some things. That's when an idea came to his mind."Here I want you to feel something." Goten said taking her hands and holding them just beneath his, then he started to not quite shout, but speak with force. "KA." He formed the ball of energy between the palms of her hands, then he shifted them back by her side "ME." He built the energy up there, letting her feel it go through her hands from his hands, letting her feel the energy flowing through his whole body from how close they were. He clenched and continued "HA...ME..." The water began to ripple around them at their feet, pebbles moving beneath their toes. Then he brought their hands forward in front of them in the trademark pose, pressing himself against her unintentionally. "HA!" He shouted and released the energy sending the blast flying towards the horizon.When the energy died down he let her go, breathing heavily in her ear as he moved to step back.

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Aug 13, 2020 at 4:12 AM

LoveyLadyThor

She had taken off her boots before she got into the water, setting them by his as she walked out into the water. She stood there as she let him show her just how he wanted her stance to be. She moved when he showed her, allowing him to train her....even if she moved herself closer.When she moved closer, she felt it. She didnt say anything or point it out, but a small sly smile came to her lips. Of poor sweet Son boy. She kept herself close to him. Her skin lining with goosebumps as she felt that bulge against her. That power swirled inside of her and she felt herself powering up deep inside but she held it down.He takes her hands and she moves with him. Her eyes getting wide, at the KA She felt it in her hands and up her arms. He was letting her feel what it felt like to Ki use into a blast. She could remember now, she looked on in sheer wonder as he went through the process with her and she was wearing an huge smile by the end. The enegry shooting into the void of the woods.Her eyes huge and her heart racing from the feeling of him pushing all at the power through her hands.His breath in her ear....He was trying to train her!!! But...that was unintentionally....very very sexy....Trying to calm a pent up hormonal Saiyan with contact and power was a bad idea. But regardless....of that damn near driving here wild that was amazing.He stepped back and she turned to look at him, quiet for a moment. "Thank you for showing me that...that was amazing...I think I can remember that same feeling when collecting my enegry...do you want me to try on my own..." she said her voice was sweet and dripped with desire she tried to hide.Gods help her...he was sexy. Slightly dumb sometimes....but he was a prefect mate..

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Aug 16, 2020 at 2:17 AM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten thought about her answer for a moment, there was a time where the Kamehameha was a huge exertion for him, a big accomplishment and something that left him short of breath. Now it was something he could do as a demonstration and it not even be that big of a thing for him. Though he could tell it was a big thing for her.What he couldn't quite decide at the moment was whether it would be good and meaningful for him to encourage her to try practicing what he had just shown her, specifically the Kamehameha, or if it would be better to keep her working on the basics."I don't know if you should really be trying that on your own right away, it is supposed to be an advanced technique. Maybe stick to working on the basics, the hip movements and punches and kicks. I'll try to think of something i could find for you to use as a punching dummy, besides me. Maybe have you working on channeling that energy you have into something constructive before you get to tossing it around and accientally breaksomething." Goten said thinking, putting on that same thinking face as he cupped his chin.It would probably go faster if all the blood in his body didn't seem to be running south to power his other brain. Which had him quite distracted. Of course, Goku had learned the Kamehameha just by seeing MAster Roshi doing it.there was the possibility that her seeing him perform it and the movements the way he ahd just done would be enough for her to learn it. But in all of his thinking he didn't realized his eyes had wandered down her body and were resting either at her ass or groin.

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Aug 16, 2020 at 3:50 AM

LoveyLadyThor

Bulla licked her lips, the water rushing around her ankles as she felt her bare feet against the pebbles at the waters bottom. She just listened to her heart beat in her ears and the breathing in her chest. Maybe she needed to go home or find a new master....but no one would give her the understanding like another mutt like herself. But she felt something growing inside of her.She flexed her thighs closer together, between her legs was betraying her as she looked at him. From his tall height, his handsome face, his firm muscles, power inside him just like her.Listening to him was hard, just as him talking was hard because something else was."Oh please master....just one try. There isnt anything out here..." she walked up to him, eyes looking him over. She played with the sash once more and gave him big, sweet eyes. "Just once and I'll do all the punches....and poses you want me to as many as youd like"Did she understand her innuendos?

In for a Zeni (Love&Cyran)

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Sep 15, 2020 at 6:36 PM

CyranoDeBergerac

Goten considered her request as his face went a little red at her touching his sash. His eyes went up and he moved his right hand went to his chin as if he was thinking. His eyes were looking to the sky as his cheeks flushed. His voice was a little higher as he was embarassed, thinking she might have noticed the hardness that she had inspired. He was going to need to find a way to silently work out some energy tonight."I supposed it wouldn't hurt if you tried it once. Be acreful though and aim for the sky. I don't know how much energy you're going to be putting out, but it's better to be safe now than sorry later." Goten said not really his accidental innuendo there. If there was anything Briefs girls apparently didn't worry about it was condoms. One just had to look at Trunks to know that that was true.

The Dark Curse of Rebirth {the.amorous.bunny&Prince of Smut}

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Aug 20, 2020 at 10:44 PM

the.amorous.bunny

"You heard me the first time!" it took all Hermione had not to just snap at the pale blonde boy standing in front of her. It was already utterly humiliating that she'd had to say it the first time, enough to inflame her usually pale cheeks, pink threatening to fill in the freckles between. She tucked a loose strand of her curly light brown hair behind an ear, feeling incredibly self conscious. Perhaps realizing that biting the boy's head off when shedesperately needed his help, she shifted awkwardly. A lip went between teeth for a few moments as she tried to gather herself: "Sex with Ron has been incredibly lackluster, and everyone says that you're one of the best at... sex in Hogwarts. So I want us to start... sleeping together so that I can figure out what's wrong."Even saying the words made Hermione's gut twist into knots. It sounded crazy, but she was counting on Malfoy to not think much beyond his dick. She knew that he hated her the feeling was very much mutual. But he was still very much a male, and she had pulled out all the stop to make herself lookquite appealingwhen she put in the effort. She'd done it before, during the Yule Ball, applying several charms to tame her usually wild curls. Expertly applied makeup helped enhance her already pleasing features, which had a nice mixture of the girl next door quality and classic beauty. The freckles certainly helped, which seemed to grow more intense with embarrassment, as did the expressive brown eyes. She may not be overly busty, but her breasts were still perky and firm. Even with the Hogwarts uniform, it was quite clear the eighteen year old girl was quite a beauty.And it was quite well known that she was dating Ron Weasley, who, along with his best friend Harry Potter, were currentlynot at the school finishing up their education. The Ministry of Magic had offered them an early admission into the Auror program as a result of everything they'd done fighting Voldemort. They'd greedily taken it, but Hermione had been determined to give her education the proper finish. That did mean she was technically an eighth year taking her seventh year studies, including some advanced bits, but considering that she was one of the Heroes of Hogwarts, she got some leeway. That she also happened to be the Smartest Witch of her Generation probably didn't hurt matters either.Yes, the Dark Lord had been defeated, supposedly for good, and all should be well. Except it was never that easy. They'd recently found out that Voldemort could potentially use Harry to reenter the world. He'd cast a fail safe spell that came into effect the first time Harry had actually slept with someone, which struck everyone as a bit odd, but definitely sneaky. Apparently the idea was that he could possess Harry, impregnate a witch, and be birthed back into the world. Obviously they couldn't do this, so Hermione had delved into forbidden magicks to come up with a plan. She'd countered the curse with one of her own. supposedly it would allow her own dark emotions to help siphon off Harry's, since she'd done the casting.What shehadn't counted on was that itapparently worked best and counted for sex. And for some reason, the spell had gotten further tangled. It would work the best if she slept with the person whom Harry had felt great animosity toward. Snape and Voldemort were both dead, which left only the blonde Slytherin "prince," Draco Malfoy. Put simply: in order to keep Voldemort sealed for good, to help Harry and Ginny have a happy future, and to keep the wizarding world safe, Hermione Granger had to fuck Draco Malfoy.Which is why she had sent him a message to meet her in the Room of Requirement, which had been... more accommodating than she liked. The closet full of skimpy clothing thatperfectly fit her was unnerving enough ,but the various chests of... tools had been outright horrifying. She'd had to research some, and found herself almost tempted to try one or two on her own. There were some quite clever devices in there. At least the room had produced a rather spacious and comfortable bed. Hermione didn't want to think about the obvious shackles placed in key areas to bind someone, or the fact that in addition to the bed, there were several other bits of furniture in all shapes and sizes.put simply, even an idiot would be able to tell that the room had been shaped for sex. But it was a little unnerving just how far it had gone. Supposedly the room reacted to need... did... did this mean that Hermione wouldneed to use all this? A thought best left for later. For now, she had to fully convince Draco of this whole... thing.

The Dark Curse of Rebirth {the.amorous.bunny&Prince of Smut}

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Aug 21, 2020 at 12:26 AM

Dark Prince

Draco Malfoyhad clearly heard Hermione the first time, but he simplyhadto hear her say it again. His trademark sneer was on his face as he listened to her stammer out her request for a second time, enjoying every delicious second of her blushing, fidgeting and squirming discomfort. She was a better actress than he imagined she almost sounded as if she was serious!Draco snorted, his pale grey eyes dancing around the oddly decorated Room of Requirements. Someone had evidently gone out of their way with this prank, including thinking up a "need" that would generate a bed, complete with the restraints, his favorite adjustable riding table , various other pieces of sexual paraphernalia that frankly he was curious to explore, and what looked like chests of sex toys and dressers of slutty clothing. Who put you up to this, Granger? Draco said, the dry chuckle he gave her left no doubt he was on to the joke. A thought popped into his head and his eyes narrowed. Or is it Pansy? How did you get ahold of some polyjuice potion, you dirty whore? Pansy was quite bitter now that he d found a number of new and sluttier Slytherin girls to help satiate his needs and she wasn t sharing his bed as often as before. A scowl appeared. It better not be Goyle, for that matter, that would be just creepy. Returning to Hogwarts for his final year had been a test of ego for Draco. After the defeat of Voldemort and with his and his family s name tarnished by association with the Death Eaters, the easier thing would have been to finish his studies at Malfoy Manor quietly and out of public scrutiny.Yet, despite what his critics said, notably Potter s Mud , no she was Potter's Muggle born sidekick now, that stood before him, he did care about Hogwarts and Slytherin in particular, and with his beloved House in shambles after the Battle of Hogwarts, he felt it his duty to return and attempt to restore honor to Slytherin by showing that crimes could be forgiven, and that Slytherins could still make the right choice.Of course, he d taken solace that Harry and Ron were not returning, choosing to become Aurors instead, so he wouldn t have to see their smug faces and watch them be worshipped by the students and faculty alike for an entire year. Draco and the Malfoys had played a pivotal role in defeating Voldemort, yet no one lauded them as heroes! Instead, he knew they whispered slurs behind his back at times about how he d disarmed Dumbledore on behalf of the Death Eaters. He d hoped Hermione would skip the final year as well, so the trio would be out of mind, but evidently, despite the fact she could ace her final O.W.L. s easily, she decided to return to get her official diploma in typical overachieving fashion. Well, at least to date they d been civil, if a bit cool to each other.Still, as he studied Hermione s embarrassed face, he felt a little heat rise in his loins at the idea of fucking her, joke or not. Draco was a lusty young man and as much as he wished that Hermione was as unattractive as she was annoying, he couldn t deny she had a certain innocent beauty that caught his eye. Today in particular it looked like she d done herself up a bit more than usual, her disgusting rat s nest of curls was somehow tamed into luxurious waves, and she'd put on more makeup than normal, giving her fresh and natural face a sluttier appearance that Draco actually found quite appealing.He ran his hand through his silver blonde hair as he thought about how to respond, and then the sneer returned.Let s see where this goes, even if she s trying to play me for the fool. I don t know your game yet, Granger, said Draco, a smug look on his face. But your lackluster sex is no doubt because it s with Ron Weasley. If you are serious, which I still highly doubt, I ll gladly show you what it s like to be fucked by a real Pureblood, although it s likely you ll never look at your freckle faced, penniless boyfriend again after me. He paused, expecting some punchline or surprise after he'd agreed. And if you are still serious, you have to ask me for real. For my girls, that means getting down on their knees, taking off that sweater and shirt, and showing me those Muggle titties you ve been hiding from me all these years. Then, and only then, ask me to teach you how to fuck. There, that command would flush out whether she was pulling his leg. And if she wasn't, well she would hopefully be pulling something else very shortly.

The Dark Curse of Rebirth {the.amorous.bunny&Prince of Smut}

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Aug 21, 2020 at 1:14 AM

the.amorous.bunny

Hermione clicked her tongue as he insisted that someone put her up to this, rolling her eyes. Oh, how she wished it was as simple as that. How easy it would be to just laugh it off as some stupid school prank or the like. But instead there were real consequences here, something that stopped Hermione from punching Draco like she had so many years ago . His comparison to the Slytherin girl had her outright snorting. "We both know Pansy's not smart enoughor a good enough actress to pull this off," she told him, her voice dry, her opinion of the Slytherin girl readily apparent. Pansy had had it in for Hermione nearly since they'd met, for reasons that Hermione didn't fully understand. If she didn't know any better, she'd think Pansy jealous, and that said jealous spiked whenever Draco happened to be near.As if Hermione wouldever be attracted to this weasel faced man.However... she'd also been one who insisted that Draco should also be awarded a "Hero of Hogwarts" title and the various privileges that came with it. She remembered his remorse, how he'd pulled back, realized just how far things had gotten, where his pride had led. There was something there, underneath all that smarm and pride.It didn't show now, as Draco bashed Ron, as always, and insisted that he was better. Hermione again fought the urge to roll her eyes, simply crossing her arms and letting out a near huff of a breath. His next demand had her going scarlet.You have to, Hermoine, she told herself.It's have a few moments of utter embarrassment... humiliation, really, to stop the dark lord from returning, and to stop Harry and Ginny from having utter horror."Could you please not call them that?" she asked, her voice almost a mumble. Looking down, Hermione began undoing the buttons on her sweater. Her fingers kept sliding, trembling slightly. She definitely didnot want Draco to see her breasts. The sheer idea of it, and doing it willingly like this, made her want to go into a corner and retch. But she kept going. The sweater slid off, and she carefully tossed it, aiming for one of the bits of furniture. The shirt came next, with her shifting her stance, shooting him a look of near annoyance, as if it were entirely his fault that she was doing this. "I don't know what your fascination with them is anyway. It's not as if you don't have a pair yourself," she flicked to his chest, "only smaller," a flush, as she felt the buttons popping. there were some freckles along her upper chest, but she was mostly pale, the same pale you'd expect of a girl born and raised in Britain.Underneath the shirt, Hermione of course wore a bra. It was a simple affair, white cotton, supporting her modest breasts , and hiding them. The smooth expanse of her mostly flat tummy, worn to a gentle sloping curve by biology and a year of roaming a countryside with little to eat, was soon bared. She tossed the shirt to match, and shook out her hair. Looking down, she adjusted as best she could, and almost primly knelt down before him, looking up. "I... I want us to have sex together," she repeated, shifting nervously, gaze flicking from him to the bed, "please." God, this was humiliating, but shehad to do this. She wanted to run for the door, but there was just... just too much at stake. She almost wanted to close her eyes and start praying that Draco wouldn't be a complete dick about it.She might as well wish for a curse removal potion to just appear in the cabinet next to the sexy lingerie.

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Aug 21, 2020 at 5:48 AM

Dark Prince

Hermione had a point about Pansy, Draco had to concede. That girl was more likely to be unable to figure out how to open a vial of polyjuice potion, let alone make some. Nor was Pansy clever enough to pull together a ruse like this. And Goyle, well, Goyle was about as creative as a horklump. If not a potion trick, then this must be the real Hermione, although Draco still couldn't fathom why, in a million years, she'd ask him, of all people, to fuck her. AnImperiuscurse, maybe?At this point, however, pure lust was more than enough to get him to brush aside some of his suspicions. But there also were other reasons that made him eager to fuck Hermione besides his already tingling cock.This wasHermione Grangerafter all, lauded as the Smartest Young Witch of her generation byWitch Weeklymagazine just last month. Draco had read the entire disgusting article, plucking the magazine from Daphne Greengrass' hands while she was reading it in the Slytherin common room. He'd claimed he was throwing it out, but instead couldn't put it down when in his private Prefect quarters. The annoying portrait they chose, with Hermione smiling and winking in a little loop, was the cherry on top that drove him mad with envy. According to the writer, Hermione was perfect in every regard, her grades, her friendship with the 'great' Harry Potter, her bravery battling Voldemort over the years, her loyalty by dating her old friend Ron Weasley despite her newfound fame, and, of course, they even praised her Muggle born heritage, as if that made her even more special!The fawning in the wizarding community over this girl was frankly disgusting. And while Draco respected her magic abilities, he was convinced she was a fake otherwise. No one could be as perfect as she tried to appear, everyone had their secrets, their demons, and of course, their vices. And now, like a dream come true, she had come to him with a decidedly un Hermione like request, one so awful in every regard, starting with cheating on her boyfriend, then doing so with Draco, who was effectively the greatest living enemy of both Harry and Ron, and finally being a total slut about the whole affair by casually asking a known lech as if it wasn't a big deal!And now, well, he was going tosinglehandedlyget to destroy Hermione's perfect image by fucking the living shit out her."Don't call them what, tits? OrMuggletits? Or perhaps you'd prefer another word instead of... Muggle," taunted Draco as she tugged off her sweater. Mudblood was officially a politically incorrect slur these days, and he knew just the hint of it might bother Hermione."After tonight, they'll be mine to call whatever I want."Draco's pulse quickened as Hermione continued to strip, the reluctance was plain on her face and matched by her trembling and nervous motions. Every article of clothing removed raised his hopes that this wasn't a trick, and also delighted his cock by exposing more of the slender witch's pale skin. There was nothing sexy in her disrobing, no attempt at seduction, if anything it verged on awkward nervousness, but it was strangely exciting still because Draco could tell she hated every second of the show he was forcing her to put on for his benefit."I don't like your muggle tits," said Draco flatly, his sneer now in full effect. "They're smaller than I hoped for, but they'll do I suppose."That sneer changed to a frown when she tossed the shirt aside and made no effort to remove the boring cotton bra she was wearing.She's trying to fuck me and wears that bra? Maybe she is the problem in her sex life with Weasley after all!But when she knelt down, again without a single seductive bone in her body, Draco couldn't help but smile. It was such a lovely vision, pinch worthy really, to see Hermione Granger on her knees and wearing a bra, and hear her ask him so nicely to fuck her."Accio, wand!" Draco caught Hermione's wand and tucked it into his belt. His smirk was evil. "I can't have you getting cold feet and using this on me, you know. I guess you'll just have totrustme."With the dangerous wand secured, Draco could finally relax a bit and truly enjoy this moment. He strode up to her and crouched down, placing his sharply featured face uncomfortably close to Hermione's own. She smelled as sweet as she looked, a mix of hair products and some light scent, perhaps a charm?"I'll fuck you, Granger, since you want it so badly," Draco murmured. "But I already know why you think your sex life is... lacking. You. Aren't. Sexy. You don't know how to seduce a man, do you? You thinkthatwas a sexy strip tease? I mean, look at this bra." His slender fingers hooked into the top of her bra's cups. "My Great Aunt buys the same ones. Perhaps you should read a few books on wooing men after I'm through with you, as that seems to get ideas through your curly haired head. And another thing, you don't know how to listen to orders. I said I wanted to see your muggleTITS!"Draco yanked the cups of her cotton bra down, popping her modest breasts out for his inspection. As if anticipating a complaint, he leaned in and kissed her savagely to silence her. Years of pent up frustration, jealousy and desire exploded from his lips, and he attacked her with a fevered hunger that he knew was unlike any kiss Ron Weasley had ever given the young girl. It was a full, open mouthed and tongue led assault designed to show her that he was in charge now, that she'd given herself over completely by asking him to fuck her. As a further show of control, his hands stayed at her breasts and he groped them shamelessly, kneading them just for the sake of showing her he could.If she let's me do this, she's mine. If she bolts, well, at least I got fondle those cute little tits.

The Dark Curse of Rebirth {the.amorous.bunny&Prince of Smut}

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Aug 21, 2020 at 1:50 PM

the.amorous.bunny

Hermione nearly rolled her eyes as, of course, Draco had to be a dick about... just about everything. The bit about her breasts had it all started. "Obviously it's calling them 'tits' like they're some sort of rare bird," she replied, her tone sliding into the near lecture she so often did with those that didn't know the correct answer. "Fromyou, Muggle is a decided improvement," though she was tempted to point out that, technically speaking, she wasn't a Muggle and therefore said tits.... breasts weren't Muggle breasts at all, but were, in fact, witch breasts. Yet that was perhaps a level of pedantry that even Hermione wasn't quite willing to go.Something to think about as she was stripping, albeit the sort of thing that, again, Hermione was tempted to think about. She knelt there, wearing nothing above the waist but her bra and a look of expectation. His insult had her letting out a slight laugh. "Did you think I was magically hiding a bigger pair beneath my shirt?" she couldn't help but point out. "Do you knowany girls that use charms to reduce the size of their breasts? Outside of Quidditch matches?" Hermione raised her brows, knowing full well what the answer would be. Technically there likely were one or two that probably did. Hermione didn't know any. Oh, she knew that Ginny and a few others would use charms along with supportive bras whenever they hopped on their brooms. The bustier you were, the less you wanted them flapping about when you were doing flips.Again, something to think about. Hermione was trying to think about a lot of things that weren't the situation. Was Draco quite purposefully taking as long as he possibly could to do this? It certainly felt like he was. The spell to snag her wand had Hermione jumping slightly she'd almost forgotten she'd tucked it into her pocket. Her eyes flicked to that, then at him, still defiant, but not saying a word in protest. If he needed to have her wand in hand to make sure she was genuine, then fine. Hermione also didn't flinch as he bent low, though she trembled slightly. To her shock he smelt... pleasant. Not the same mix of odors as Ron, but... pleasant enough. She didn't know why she was so surprised he wasn't Snape.Not that he'd given her long to enjoy. He made his agreement, and Hermione felt a mixture of relief and absolute utter horror. This wasgoing to happen. Draco Malfoy was going to... sleep with her. He apparently thought mocking her was excellent foreplay, and his comments had her flushing scarlet again, eyes flashing dangerously, but nothing he said was showing he wasn't going to follow through. Yes, Hermione did actually have some lingerie. Even if she didn't, the room had provided quite the selection. But she'd be damned before she dressed special for Draco Malfoy. Even just doing this was already making her wince, another coming as he crudely pulled down her bra. The perky chest that bounded free defied gravity in so many ways. Small enough to fit in a hand, yes, but the same almost pale color as the rest of her flesh. The light pink nipple in the center drew attention almost perfectly, as did the slightly rounded shape of them. Not that Malfoy was taking the time to examine them.Instead, his lips connected with hers. Hermione let out a sound of surprise and shock as they connected. She'd thought, hoped, prayed that Draco would prove to be an awful kisser, as Ron so often was. To her horror, she felt his lips moving with noticeable skill, sliding against her own. For several seconds he just dominated, opening her mouth, sliding his tongue inside to stake claim, while his hands teased her chest, gripping them tightly. She hated that, eyes closing, body stiffening, but she remembered that she was supposed to at least be pretending like she wanted this. So she moved her lips back. Rallying, she straightened just enough to deepen the kiss. Her tongue moved in time with his, dancing and moving, before she almost sucked upon his tongue for several long seconds. Her head shifted to aid in the snogging, keeping her mouth open and willing.Put simply, and likely to Malfoy's shock, Hermione was anexcellent kisser. She'd had quite a bit of practice with Krumm back in the day, and hadexhaustively read books on the subject, figuring out what boys liked best. Sometimes she could even kiss Ron so well that he, well, finished before they could get going. Perhaps despite herself, she rose to the challenge, mouth on his, giving as good as she got, even as she shuddered and felt enough disgust rising to nearly make her want to vomit.

The Dark Curse of Rebirth {the.amorous.bunny&Prince of Smut}

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Aug 21, 2020 at 6:02 PM

Dark Prince

Draco was enjoying the kiss far more than he expected. It felt like winning a skirmish at the start of a battle, a sweet little victory that stoked his ego and gave him a rush of power. He was mostly just savoring the thought that this wasHermione Grangerhe was kissing, and these wereherbreasts he was fondling. Trick or not, this was a feat he would remember.What I wouldn't give to see Ron Weasley's face right now, or even Potter's. Truth be told, she wasn't that bad of a kisser. To be clear, his expectations had been low given her decidedly unsexy personality and the fact she willingly was dating Ron Weasley, but after the initial and expected shock at his assault, she warmed up and actually showed some real skill, but more excitingly, some real passion which is what Draco wasn't expecting at all. By the time Draco broke away, she was almost pursuinghimwith her lips and tongue, and the only reason he stopped the kiss was because his cock had hardened to the point that he couldn't wait any longer to move things along."Not bad, Granger," Draco mused, breathing a bit harder as he brushed his lips lightly against her surprisingly willing ones. "Now that was a little more sexy, I'll give you that. See what a difference showing some passion makes? I'm sure it helps kissing a boy you've always wanted to fuck, though, doesn't it? One youactuallyfind sexy? I know it must be tough with Ron, but try to at least fake that you find him sexy, and actually want to turn him on."His hands shifted to focus on her nipples now, fingers teasing and tugging on those cute and little pink nubs to get them hard and excited. Foreplay, in Draco's mind, was just about warming up a girl quickly for his cock, and then, after his initial need to cum had been sated, doing increasingly depraved things to her to gethimmore turned on. Hermione presented a serious dilemma, should he just bend her over and fuck her right now, he certainly was horny enough, or should he take his time and savor this glorious experience? Either approach had its advantages..."Now, let's practice being sexy, shall we?" Draco said, pulling his face away and a glint appearing in his pale eyes. He rose up, hands going up to the belt of his trousers as he began to undo it. His foot snaked out and nudged at her knees, spreading her legs apart wider. "Don't touch your bra, leave it like that so I can enjoy your tiny titties. Now, reach down and hike up your skirt to your waist, show me your panties, though I suspect they'll be as boring as your bra. Now, stick out your tongue and give me a sexy, hungry look. Like you're desperate for my cock and can't wait for me to feed it to you... yes, that's it. Try to turn me on. Beg me for my Pureblood prick."As Draco watched Hermione begin his requested show, he pulled his cock out and let his trousers drop to the floor. He was quite hard already, and he stroked his long length slowly, shuddering at how aroused and tingling his swollen meat felt. He doubted Weasley had anything close to Draco's cock in size or length, indeed the Malfoy family was known in Dark Wizard circles for being hung, and Draco was a chip off the old block in that regard. He was looking forward to stretching Hermione out tonight with a real cock for once in her miserably overachieving life.

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Aug 21, 2020 at 9:37 PM

the.amorous.bunny

It took all Hermione had not to start smirking at him as he complimented her on the kissing. She definitely didn't want him to know that her slight flush had a touch of the genuine about it, that exciting a boy through her lips had given her a secret little thrill. Yes, Hermione still found the whole kissing and dating and flirting thing more or less a waste of time, particularly since boys were less useful than toys in getting her off, but there was still something kind of fun in it. Exciting. She wasn'tdead she just believed there was a proper way of doing things.Which just reminded her that she had to pretend like that didn't matter. "It definitely feels different," she allowed, biting back a yelp as he pulled at her nipples. guys did seem to do that sometime, the little pink nubs just a little too easy of targets for them to resist. Hermione usually found it more humorous than arousing, like they had never gotten over breast feeding. "It's going to be hard going back to Ron after you," she continued, an actual truth with some layering of lie. Obviously it didn't have anything to do with Draco's skill or his appearance, with his sharp features and all. She'd just feel guilty for having to play along with this. But if Hermione didn't, she didn't see how she could convince Draco to make love to her, and that needed to happen if they were going to keep the curse going.Thank God she'd already slept with Ron.Weirdly, the whole near lesson tone, with instructions, nearly spoke to Hermione. Perhaps Draco meant it on purpose or maybe he was just taking control, but Hermione almost lived for showing people what she could do, and how much she could excel with very little instruction. For example, when his foot nudged her legs apart, she helped, shifting, purposefully rolling slightly so that her skirt would rise and show a little more pale thigh. She kept her gaze almost immediately on him, hands away from her bared breasts, despite an overwhelming urge to cover her nipples, particularly since they'd become a little erect from Malfoy's playing. The next instruction struck her as silly, but if that's what he wanted. Keeping eye contact, she slowly rolled her skirt up, baring more and more flesh, fighting the twist inside. As Draco predicted, the simple cotton pantie covering Hermione's sex was hardly what you'd expect for seducing, a wholly functional garment.Yet those expression brown eyes did communicate something of longing. When she extended her tongue, it did feel silly, and look a little awkward, particularly at first, until she realized he was likely wanting her to pant like a dog. She lolled it out a little better then, holding it...right until his member came out."Merlin's staff!" she exclaimed, pulling back, eyes wide. "Were you hit with an engorgement charm?" Because he was at least twice Ron's size, to be sure. Hermione wasn't sure if she should stare at it or look to him out of respect or... what.

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Aug 22, 2020 at 12:29 AM

Dark Prince

She was truly a sight out of Draco's wildest dreams. If onlyWitch Weeklyhad run this photograph instead to show the wizarding community what their poster girl truly was like. For all his cruel mocking, her breasts were a clear step above being "merely acceptable", and further enhanced by being pushed up by the scrunched up cups of her bra. Modest though they were, her mounds were well well shaped and her pale skin, with a hint of freckles in her cleavage, only accentuated her perfectly pink areolae and their now hardened nipples. Her lean body was a bit skinny for Draco's tastes, her hips almost boyishly narrow, but her kneeling pose flaunted her limited assets well. Boring though they may be, her white cotton panties combined well with the remnants of her Hogwart's uniform, and the schoolgirl contrast made the rest of her lewd pose even dirtier.But her face gave Draco his filthiest thrill. That cute, innocent and now famous face was a caricature of Hermione, more akin to something found in one of the pink magazines in the Slytherin boys' dormitory bathroom. Her brown eyes rolled in sultry heat, and her pink tongue lolled out in hungry lust, lapping the air as if thirsty for his cock. It was incredible, and his cock throbbed as he gazed down at the dirty whore she had transformed herself into at his request.Her stunned reaction at seeing his cock gave Draco a surge of pride, as he was, after all, rather vain. It was one thing to know you have a big dick, but quite another to be reminded of it by seeing shock on the face of a girl that sees it for the first time. And who knew, perhaps Ron had charmed his little pecker to a comparable size, or rather Hermione could have cast the charm as he doubted Ron had the magical acumen for such a complicated charm. Her eyes were round with shock and her gaze faltered as she apparently struggled to believe his cock was natural."Never seen a real Pureblood cock have you then? It's bigger than Hagrid's, isn't it?" answered Draco as he stepped out of his trousers. "However, this is completely natural and the result of quality bloodlines." He moved closer, placing the tip of his cock inches from her lips. "Hermione, I always had my suspicions about you." His fist slowly pumped his cock, while he loosened his robe with his free hand, letting the green garment pool on the ground next to his trousers, and began working on his school tie next. "Inside that prim and proper exterior, I've always known there was a dirty littleMudbloodslut."He used the slur with relish, knowing she wouldn't report him for it in her current position. It gave him a thrill to say the word out loud again, as Slytherin Prefect he'd had to give several presentations on avoiding that word and unfortunately, had to go out of his way to say "Muggle born" or some other more acceptable euphemism to train the younger students.Draco strode forward, but instead of feeding his cock into her mouth, he lifted his tip to press his shaft and his balls against her face. He smeared his manhood across that pretty visage, rubbing his meat against her cheeks, mouth, chin and forehead as if washing some unseen dirtiness off with his cock and balls. It was an act full of resentment, the sneer on his face authentic, and years of pent up frustration came out in the dominating motion that left her makeup askew and his musk in her nostrils."There, now that I've cleaned your filthy Mudbood face up, let's see you lick my Pureblood cock from tip to my balls. Don't worry, I'll be sure to give you tutoring and if you can please me, you will likely blow little Weasley's mind," said Draco, lowering the tip of his cock to her lips finally. "And when you finish licking me clean, let's see you try to swallow me, as much as you can."Draco stood ready to advise her, most of all to reprimand her if she tried to use her hands at all. And of course, once she started taking him in her mouth, he was eager to test her gag reflex. Perhaps he'd have to grab her face and really help her get an extra inch or two in if she started struggling... Really it was all for Ron's benefit, as after Draco was through with Hermione she'd likely be able to floss with Weasley's little prick.

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Aug 22, 2020 at 3:17 AM

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He seriously expected her to believe thatevery Pureblood had a member like this? Hermione gave him another doubting look, and was tempted to point out thatRon was a Pureblood as well. That would most definitely not be the thing to say right now. nor would be pointing out that logically Hagrid would probably have a much larger member as well, not that Hermione had any personal experience. If she even hinted it, likely Draco would jump on the opportunity. No, she just took his usual smug banter with what amounted to her usual grace, or as much as she could. Because the thing was bobbing far closer to her lips than she'd ever want. The slight odor of it hung in the air, and she could again feel her stomach churning. For a few moments, Hermione wondered if maybe there wasn't a way out of this. Had she not thought of something else? Maybe another means? But the curse had been weirdly specific: sexual energy tinged in dark, from a rival.Ugh, a rival who thought using slurs was appropriate. Hermione didn't hide her wrinkled nose or the flash in her brown eyes. The expression almost held as he worked his groin around her. It really did feel like he was just smearing it to prove a point, as if testing to see how committed to this she was. Again Hermione was fighting the urge to almost vomit, or to bat the hardening member away, or seize the balls beneath in a firm grip, or any number of things, really. She could feel him smearing the makeup she'd spent time presenting, and she almost wanted to ask for her wand to fix it, but she supposed there wouldn't be a point.Likely just a blowjob would work. Hopefully that's all she'd have to do for some time. Again, she kept silent for his stupid taunts... well, for a bit. "Could you please stop with the names? I'm already giving you oral," she asked, reaching up to take the cock in hand. She couldn't even really get her fingers around it. Groaning, she shifted, trying to move her head. Hermione alwayshated oral. Boys often didn't quite clean themselves as well as they should, even with spells. Plus the taste of semen was just a little too salty for her, the texture not much better. But she literally had to do this. So she extended her tongue, tilting her mouth slightly, and ran it along his head. Just an almost quick tongue bath, the witch grimacing at the taste in her mouth. She swallowed, before moving again, extending it out. Hand holding him to keep steady and help her direct, Hermione bobbed, moving downward, licking as she went. She figured that Draco had given those instructions for a reason, and, again, she wanted to prove she was willing to do what it took.In this cas,e that meant moving her tongue all the way down to his base, nose nearly tickling in any pubic hairs. Fighting another gag, Hermione shifted, lowering down. She felt his balls along her mouth, giving them another lick. It hadn't been completely clear if he wanted a teasing preamble or a tongue bath, so Hermione aimed more or less somewhere in the middle, bobbing as best she could. After a few moments of the licking, she came back up. "Hold on a moment," she mumbled, before taking both hands to reach up, twisting her curls away from her mouth as best as possible, not wanting them to get in her way. She wished she'd grabbed something to tie them back with, and was tempted to ask Draco to summon something, before realizing where she was. It may irritate Draco, but Hermione had her mind set. She rose, walked over, and quickly noticed a silk tie of some kind, likely used for bondage on one of the devices. It would work, and she tied her hair back, before coming back down.Only then would she open her mouth, beginning to take Draco's cock... and likely far less of it than he'd anticipated.

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Aug 23, 2020 at 4:55 AM

Dark Prince

Draco would have liked abitmore enthusiasm, or at least a continuation of the sultry eyes Hermione had given him earlier when he'd ordered her to beg for his cock, but if she wasn't going to go full slut on him then her visible mix of disgust and reluctance was a good alternative. Her little grimaces, nose wrinkles and groans were strangely thrilling, for as much as he wanted to fuck her, and he most certainly did, he was finding the idea that she wasn't enjoying this even more of a turn on!In fact, his pleasure seemed almost a punishment for her, and the cunning part of Draco's mind was a bit curious about what was really going on. After all, while he was sure Ron was useless in the bedroom, the whole premise of Hermione coming to Draco for help was a bit absurd.No matter though, Hermione was licking Draco's dick from tip to balls, as he had ordered, and whatever the source of his good fortune, Draco was going to enjoy every delicious and improbable second of it, and make it both as humiliatingandas pleasurable for Hermione as he could while he was at it. Humiliating, mostly because of her evident dislike of fuckinghim, but also because of what he was going to make her do, but also pleasurable, as he planned to blow her curly haired head with orgasms tonight. When he was through with her, there was nothing that freckle faced Weasley wimp could do to her in the bedroom that wouldn't pale in comparison.How could she have decided to date HIM, instead of me? I'm going to ruin her for him.Despite her disgusted body language, Hermione surprisingly seemed to know her way around a dick, perhaps a book she'd read on sexual anatomy and sensitive regions? Her little pink tongue was doing a fairly decent job at slathering Draco's throbbing prick with saliva. The blonde boy was so turned on, the nerves on his cock afire, that Hermione's mouth left a trail of pleasure as it traced down his veined length. The time she spent under his shaft nibbling his balls, his flesh wand resting on her forehead as she looked at him with what appeared to Draco as annoyance in her eyes, was almost a welcome respite from her attention on his more sensitive shaft and head.Draco had finished loosening his tie and was working on the buttons of his white shirt, when Hermione abruptly stopped, asking him to "hold on", messed with her curly hair, and then stood up! He tossed his shirt aside in annoyance, standing there fully nude now, his pale body still lithe, but with significantly more muscles as he'd fleshed out his figure this past year."Perhaps Ron likes his cock sucking interrupted Oh, I see," Draco began, then smirked as he saw her tie her hair with a silk scarf. As annoyed as he was, it was still pleasing to see her walk around half dressed, her jiggling breasts hanging out of her bra, and her skirt askew. "Ahh, always prepared for her lesson, I see Ms. Granger. Well, let's get to work now, then. Full marks are required in every part of this course to pass."With greedy expectation, Draco relaxed as Hermione opened her mouth to take the swollen and almost purple hued head of his prick into her mouth. This was going to be pleasurable in so many ways, he knew, and he closed his eyes at the feeling of his most sensitive flesh being enclosed in the velvety and hot embrace of her mouth. It felt wonderful, and he shuddered involuntarily, a groan escaping his mouth, but he couldn't just focus on the physical pleasure, he had to alsoseewho was doing this to him to fully enjoy the moment. So, with a sneer, he gazed down at the girl that had annoyed him for so many years and took in the exquisite sight of her attempting to suck his dick.And it was an "attempt" it seemed, as what he thought was a warm up bobbing on his sensitive tip, turned into a repetitive and almost annoying act that progressed no further down his throbbing and eager length. Draco attempted to hint that she should take more into her mouth, adding in a slight thrust of his hips timed to match her forward bob, but as if hitting some invisible barrier, she just aborted and even leaned backwards to prevent him from getting more of his dick into her throat.After minutes of frustration, Draco could stand no more."STOP!" he snarled, grabbing a fistful of her hair in annoyance. "Have you never sucked a cock before!? You need to actually try to swallow it, you know? It seems a more severe training method is in order for you... Madame Hooch style, fly or fall, if you will." He reached down and grabbed his wand, then, quick as a snake, pulled her wrists up above her head, next to the silk restraint she'd tied in her hair. With a quick wave of his wand, he gave the charm "Nodatis" and watched with satisfaction as the ends of the restraint knotted tightly around Hermione's slender wrists. "There, so we can work on what seems to be your greatest weakness... your resistance to truly swallowing cock."Grasping her face with his palms on either side, he resumed the "blowjob" by turning it into face fucking. He started gently enough, he didn't want her to puke on his cock, at least not immediately, but his firm thrusts only penetrated further with every thrust, millimeter by millimeter, his hungry dick pushing deep into her mouth, past her tongue, and into her throat."Ron might not reach your throat with his little prick," grunted Draco, a bead of sweat appearing on his pale forehead. "But learning to open your throat and actuallyswallow... oh YES...that's it!....is essential if you ever want to really please a man."Could she take it all? If not, he would test how much could he get into her. She was always such a diligent student, let's see if her competitive spirit applied to sucking dick.

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Aug 23, 2020 at 3:21 PM

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Hermione wasn't sure which she liked less: the hand grabbing a fistful of curls, or the insulting question. Naturally she'd tried to swallow his dick, as she'd just said moments before, and was getting ready to remind Malfoy, he was far larger than any other boy she'd dealt with. Admittedly there hadn't been much seeing of Krum in that regard. They'd mostly done some hand stuff, and even that had been considerably awkward, since Hermione wasn't allthat interested and Krum proved remarkably shy for someone so famous. So mostly her experience amounted to taking Ron in her mouth on special occasions, where Hermione's willing enough bobbing along the sensitive head, delving deep enough to get most of his member inside, was usually enough.All of which the witch probably would've said, had Malfoy not waved his wand. Instead, she yelped as her hands twisted up, magic tying them together near her hair. The red returned, brown eyes flashing for a moment, mouth opening to protest. Of course, this just made her an excellent target, as he pushed forward, shoving his member into her. Despite having the strongest urge she'd ever had: biting Draco's dick, Hermione instead struggled to keep her mouth open. Keep it as wide as she could, teeth just grazing along his sensitive flesh. Tears started to form at the edges of her eyes, threatening to gather her makeup and smear her pretty face. Desperately she tried to remember what she'd read, something about swallowing and relaxing. Her throat practically convulsed in panic, and she felt herself gagging far sooner than likely either of them wanted, even with Draco's gentle attempts. The spit launched out, splattering across Draco's thighs, some falling back to land against Hermione's neck and chest.Swallow, swallow, she needed to just... do this. She forced herself to try and listen to those instructions, hoping and praying that Draco wasn't simply being a jerk like always. Because already her throat ached, and a swallow caused her to gag again, another strand of saliva souping out of her mouth. Her arms quivered, and she could feel a slight pull of her own hair, knowing that she's reflexively tried to move. Fingers curled as she tried to brace, and part of Hermione had to admit that it was probably a good thing Draco had disarmed her. If she'd had her wand about then, she may have even considered one of the forbidden curses.Anger sent heat scorching through her. The sheer humiliation of Draco just thrusting against her, clearly using her as essentially a hole for fucking... well, it surely amounted to dark emotions and some possible sex. Hermione's blood practically boiled. She could feel it pounding throughout her... stiffening her nipples slightly, causing a little tingle between her legs, one that seemed to flare slightly as her body strained against the light bondage and she struggled to swallow his thrusting member.At least if there was any doubt Hermione had been serious about this, it should be long gone.

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Aug 23, 2020 at 10:29 PM

Dark Prince

Draco couldn't recall fucking a throat as virginal as Hermione's in quite a while, if ever in his life. Pansy could likely deepthroat his forearm if he asked her, and most of the Slytherin students he attracted at Hogwart's veered towards the sluttier side, for reasons he could never quite understand. Despite that, he rather enjoyed the challenge of training Hermione. Really, just doing anything to his nemesis' sidekick that humiliated her was fun, but ramming his large cock down her unwilling throat was a perfect act of domination that stroked both his ego and his physical needs.Even Hermione's struggle to take him was pleasurable, as all her gagging, groaning, and coughing, and the accompanying involuntary spasms of her throat, conspired to produce a blissful massage around the tip of his cock, as if burrowing his dick into a vibrating sheath of liquid velvet. It was the kind of pleasure that could only be produced by accident, and of course, at some discomfort to poor Hermione, who was a frothy, drool splattered mess within a couple minutes of Draco's thrusting. Tears would soon smear whatever his cock washing hadn't ruined of her makeup, and her reflexive attempts to lower her bound wrists were the finishing touches in disheveling her done up hair.Hermione had been transformed quickly into a ruined mess of sexual lust, and Draco found her sexier than he could have ever imagined in this carnal state. It was such a far departure from her normal prim and proper buttoned up image that he scarcely could believe it was really her. Only the eyes were familiar, those brown orbs radiating such a delicious mix of resentment, disgust and shock that wassoHermione Granger."That's it, you've almost got it," urged Draco, expertly probing and thrusting himself further into her mouth. He used his hands to adjust the angle of her face, tilting it slightly or pulling her chin forward at times to align her throat better. The exquisite sense of touch from the tip of his prick enabled him to gain an inch of depth whenever he felt her muscles try to relax and take a swallow. She couldn't hold him down for long, not at first, and after each failure her throat regurgitated his tube of meat out with an explosion of drool and spittle, but sure enough, as he continued his relentless assault, she began taking more and more of him. "Watch the teeth... Relax, you need to reallyWANTto swallow it. You have to hunger for a cock to take it in."And then, whether he'd fucked her throat into submission so her muscles had worn themselves out, or she'd figured out how to imagine his cock as a bite of her favorite organic salad, the resistance disappeared for a magical second. Draco plunged himself forward at that opportunity and fed his entire throbbing rod into her mouth in one smooth thrust. Her nose tickled against his blonde pubes as he hilted himself into her, his cock surrounded completely in a tight, wet, and hot canal that began at her stretched lips. His tip was buried so deep in her throat he felt as if he was in her chest, and all her internal muscles quivered and spasmed around his throbbing rod to produce a tingling massage of bliss."Oh... yes... YES!" Draco groaned, his fingers clawing through her hair to scratch at her scalp as he held her head against his hips. His voice quavered with pleasure, mixed with some awed respect at her surprising feat. He hadn't expected to want to cum himself this soon, but the waves of pleasure emanating from his ensheathed cock were building faster than he'd ever experienced. "By Merlin's saggy left... Oh....you've done it... you'veactuallydone it Granger! Hold me inside!"

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Aug 24, 2020 at 12:34 AM

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Perhaps despite herself, Hermione almostwanted to excel at this, do it right at the very least. Did she want Draco Malfoy's cock in any part of her? Even touching her? Not even a little. But since it was going to happen anyway, she at least wanted to do a good job. The more pragmatic part of her knew that if she didn't do a fairly good job of it, he likely wouldn't come back, and she didn't know for certain if one time would be enough to seal the curse. Considering who they were sealing, Hermione wasn't holding her breath on that account.Shewas trying to precisely that as she swallowed cock. His barrage of comments were at least marginally helpful, but she almost wished she could explain to him that she couldn't exactly get her teeth more out of the way than she had been. Hermione had already slightly shrunk them a few years ago, and she didn't fancy trying something further just to please Malfoy with her skills in fellatio. Her jaw still stretched as she at least attempted, trying to show that she could do this, that she wanted to so. Her throat convulsed, another hard gag, but she swore she could almost feel her muscles just sort of... giving way. Perhaps he'd battered her into submission or she'd willed herself to relax or something. She hardly knew. But just as she stopped gagging and thought she could handle this, he took advantage and utterly filled her mouth and throat with dick.The masculine scent of Draco filled her moments before his hairs started nearly teasing her nostrils. She found herself trembling, not quite believing that he'd gotten all of himself within her. She held perfectly still, save for trembling she couldn't quite suppress, hoping, praying that he'd at least hold there for a few moments. To her utter shock, he was just letting her relax. She attempted to take deep, calming breaths, to keep her lips wrapped about him, to force her throat to relax, despite already feeling it starting to give way.Except she still didn't have experience with this. Willpower could only extend so far when the body was involved. A convulsion of muscles happened about her throat, not quite a gag, but close enough. Another followed, and she could almost feel her body violently rejecting him. Hermione's arm strained against the bonds, and she made noises of protest, sincerely worried that she may end up outright vomiting if Draco didn't let her throat relax at least a moment. Drool had started to seep, and her muscles were outright quivering. Air, she needed air, needed at least a moment....

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Aug 24, 2020 at 1:09 AM

Dark Prince

This was contentment.Draco mused the thought as he hovered on the precipice of a sweet and unexpected cum. It felt sublime to have his cock buried to the balls in Hermione Granger's mouth, for once managing to shut her annoying voice up and at the same time give him new heights of pleasure. He'd already reduced her to a half naked drool covered mess, as whorish a mockery of the famous young witch as the Slytherin Prefect could ever fantasize, and now she held his cock in her mouth so submissively, while he quivered in pleasure.He could sense Hermione straining to keep him inside her, dutifully following his instructions as diligently if he were Minerva McGonagall giving her a particularly complex transfiguration lesson. The girl fought her own reflexes as they urged her to spit out the foreign tube of cock that filled her throat, trembling and convulsing in clear discomfort. Her face looked red, as if she was struggling to breathe. New trickles of drool dripped down to splatter on her already wet and shiny boobs, their own sympathetic jiggles flinging droplets of saliva from her hardened nipples. And her eyes, oh those sweet brown eyes. Not a hint of her imperious, judging and superior attitude in them now as she struggled to just hold on."Oh.. Yes! Ms. Gran " he groaned out, near speechless. "Ms. Granger... full marks...."Draco had received many blowjobs by skilled cocksuckers, but Hermione's throat tonight blew all the others away. Why, he wondered idly, while basking in the waves of pleasure he felt from her trembling throat, did fuckingherface feel so good? Yes, of course there was the unexpected nature of it, and the resentment he'd had of her all these years, but by Merlin's Sweaty Balls this felt incredible. If he could stay here forever in some time freezing charm he'd consider it, hovering on the edge of pure bliss with Hermione giving it to him.Surely life couldn't get any better than this moment.Are you going to cum already, because I can't stay like this all night!The voice wasn't Hermione projecting into his head, Draco knew he'd summoned it himself from some dark recess of his brain just to remind him of how much he disliked the curly haired girl. A reminder that he was here to humiliate her, not somehow want to stay locked in this moment together! It was enough to push him over the edge with the desire to blast her with his cum in a further indignity. Giving a savage snarl, he let his building orgasm crash over him. Jolts of pleasure wracked his slender frame as his fingers squeezed Hermione's head tight."Five points for Gryffindor!" he grunted out, a sneer returning to his face as he began to cum.The first blast went straight down Hermione's throat, a hot and well earned load of cum that was no doubt the biggest. With a mighty groan Draco slid himself out her throat, leaving a mouthful of white and sticky jizz behind, before continuing to shoot thick and heavy ropes of cum onto her face. He felt like a veritable fountain, as shot after shot erupted from his saliva drenched cock and splattered against Hermione's pale skin. Each burst gave him a jolt of pleasure, and he could only aim in her general direction, his vision blurred by sparks and flashes of pleasure. He hoped he'd gotten most of it on her face, but was sure her bare breasts would catch the rest.With a sigh, he shook his head to clear his eyes and admire what he'd done.

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Aug 24, 2020 at 1:41 AM

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No, no, no, no,no! He couldn't seriously be... but she felt his cock pulsing in her gagging, convulsing throat. He was cumming,now!? Hermione felt the cold shot of panic, making all kinds of loud noises around the dick plugging her holes. She tried working him, desperate to get him out of her before things got worse, butof course he had to linger just long enough to send a blast of his arousal straight down her throat. Unfortunately, Hermione was quite actively gagging, body desperate for cum. This meant that she found about half sliding into her belly, another portion shooting back up. Some cum started leaking around her mouth, spurted out. She could feel it erupting from around her lips, shot forth with spit, splattering both him and her chin. But more started coming out other avenues, her nose burning as Draco's seed started seeping out of it as well.She kept gagging, rasping, even as he pulled back. Hermione very nearly vomited as he parted, sucking in air with raspy gulps. She could feel more and more splattering against her, landing in the curls, along her face, streaking her body. One flopped dangerously near an eye, with Hermione barely managing to jerk out of the way. More fell on breasts, drizzling down like melted icing, strands snapping before pooling below. Still hacking, Hermione rocked back, twisting, desperately wishing she could clean up. She didn't just look a mess: she looked a filthy, debauched wreck.Nearly hacking, Hermione turned, spitting a glob of semen and spit onto the floor. She jerked her head, trying to wipe her mouth along her shoulder, smearing it. Blinking, she looked up at him. There should be... something. Some kind of sign the curse had sealed slightly: a flash of green light or a sensation. But Hermione didn't quite feel much. But there had surely been sexual pleasure and humiliation and and Hermione hadn't cum.The realization sent a deep cold into her. He'd certainly had his fun, but had Hermione gotten anything out of it? Obviously she'd participated, had to have, but maybe the curse required mutual release? or maybe it actuallyhad worked and she should just get cleaned up and check? But if it didn't... well, what bloody choice did she have? It wasn't like Malfoy was going to pleasure her if she asked nicely. At the same time, how could she possibly expect to trick him into doing something like that? A challenge? Again, she wasn't sure it was necessary. Maybe the curse was enough. But if it wasn't, then she'd gone through this for nearly nothing.Not that it mattered too much at the moment: she was mostly coughing and gathering herself, trying to get her head to even focus on putting several thoughts together as is...

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Aug 24, 2020 at 5:06 AM

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"You look like a filthy whore," Draco said, the sneer back again. He flicked a bit of jizz off his stomach, one of the may droplets she'd sprayed during her coughing, gagging, and near retching reaction to his firehose of cum blasting her. "But don't worry, it rather suits you. I find it quite attractive at least. I might even say you finally look sexy, Granger."Well, if there was one thing Draco excelled at, it was gloating over his enemy's misery. Although a softer, kinder boy after the defeat of Voldemort, certain personality traits were just so ingrained and, in this case, Hermione had even asked for it. It wasn't as if he had tricked her, or even coerced her into being face fucked into a debauched piled of cum, she'd practically beggedhimto do it! If there was ever a time he could gloat without a guilty conscience, it was now. Yet, he bit back some crueler insults that he had ready to hurl, ones designed to cut deeply and leave her feeling even worse about her current state.The truth was he did find her very sexy like this, but not just because she looked like a total slut.Hermione had always been a fake in Draco's mind, too perfect, too smart, and too self righteous for him to believe she was a real person. Harry had his flaws, Ron was a giant steaming dunghill of flaws, but Hermione, well, she maintained her Ms. Perfect public persona to a degree that made Draco find her disgusting. It raised the question, what could a woman be hiding under that fake veneer?Well, humiliated like this, reduced to being another cum covered conquest in the string of sluts Draco had fucked, she suddenly appeared to him like a real person with actual flaws. Either she wanted this, and sought him out to get it, which part of Draco wanted to believe, or this was all part of some game she was playing he didn't understand. Either way, her willingly submitting to him was a sign of weakness in character, or just repressed vice, that he strangely could respect.He looked at her, still slumped on her knees, hacking up cum, and with her hands tied into her hair behind her head like a show of surrender. She resembled a gazed donut, his cum splattered across her pale skin, spackling her bare breasts and mixing with the drool and spittle left over from his face fucking. That innocent face was a smeared mess of makeup, jizz, and saliva, cum ran from her nose even, and her hair truly was a rat's nest of curls. And below the lewdness of her top half were the girlish remnants of her Hogwart's uniform, the askew plaid skirt still showing her white panties, her thigh high stockings, and shiny leather shoes, the garments a poignant reminder of where she had fallen from.She clearly hadn't enjoyed it. Her body language now and her expressions throughout his assault had made that clear. Yet, her nipples were rock hard, her breathing heavy, and, as Draco crouched before her, tapping his wand across her face and then gliding it down her body, there was a rosy flush of excitement under her pale skin. Those white panties, could there be a slight darkening in their gusset from dampness? She might not admit it, but perhaps she was enjoying this more than she pretended."Diffindo!" Her hands were freed as the restraint was severed."Very good, Granger," Draco murmured, taking her cum covered cheek in his hand. "You took my cock like the little mudblood slut I always thought you were. But, I think it's time to really focus on the main lesson. Don't worry about me, I've learned a charm or two to revive my cock in seconds." With the other hand, he reached down between her legs and cupped her knicker covered sex, fingers fluttering gently. A dirty smile spread across his thin lips and an evil glint appeared in his grey eyes. "And as for you, why I think youare ready as well... don't you agree?"Maybe she'd back down now, he was calling her bluff, and he'd understand if she'd had enough. But, if she still wanted to continue...

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Aug 24, 2020 at 2:39 PM

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Thank the heavens, her arms were free. Hermione lowered them, feeling the muscles stretching, the slight burn from exertion seeping into them. It let her at least attempt to start mopping up the mess, wiping at bits of drool and semen. She'd really done it: really let him fuck her face like that, spray all over it. Strangely, she could feel a little kernel of pride. Oh, it was well buried under the shame and frustration. But Draco did have something of a reputation, and most of his partners had a wealth of experience in this sort of thing, experience that didn't come from books and a redhead who may be a bit of an early starter. Yet despite that reputation, Draco had been the one to cum. Oh, yes, he'd essentially used her face as a hole, but that still meant he took pleasure from what she did.The strange mix of emotions wasn't helping Hermione make any decisions here. It also didn't help as Dracocomplimented her. Certainly the compliment twisted to become backhand within moments, nearly having Hermione spit cum at him or roll her eyes . Draco was already talking about the main lesson, and his comment about his member nearly had Hermione chuckling. She stiffened as she felt his hand drifting, feeling a slight tingle between her legs. When Draco touched, he may be slightly disappointed: Hermione wasn't exactly soaked or anything. He'd actually struggle to find much wet at all.What hewould find is alot of heat, a preamble, a notice that the furnace had been lit but nothing had started melting yet. The situation may have excited Granger, but it didn't exactly make her start creaming her knickers just yet."I hope this charm doesn't require me to take you in my mouth again," she said, her voice slightly raspy, "I need to talk for lessons," there was a look in those brown eyes that Draco would likely remember. This was the girl who at one point had said it would be worse to be expelled from Hogwarts than die, one who could have literally leveraged her fame and considerably intelligence intoany position she wanted but had insteadchose to go back to school. With as much forced calm as she could manage, Hermione reached up and undid her hair, wincing as the curls stuck together with cum and a little sweat, not to mention just tangling from being tied together.The decision had been made. Hermione had dreaded it, but, well, she was practical. She'd done disgusting things in the name of magic and necessity for years now: hiding in bathrooms to make potions, gathering hair, going to a Slugworth party. This would simply be one more thing. And, again, it wasn't as if she hadn't already slept with Ron, and Hermione knew there would be potions in the room right now to make certain she wouldn't get pregnant. Simple. Easy.She looked to the bed, then up at Draco. "To the bed then?"

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Aug 24, 2020 at 6:53 PM

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So, even after what he'd just done to her, shestillwanted more?Draco felt a surge of heat flood his loins and realized with a little giddy rush of excitement that he wouldn't need to charm his suddenly eager prick to a faster recovery after all. This was better anyway, as he'd have more patience to have fun with Hermione before he actually fucked her. His exploration of her knickers had yielded some delicious heat, but none of the dampness he'd require to fit his big cock into her immediately. With Ron's elf sized penis as her primary experience, he doubted her tight pussy would be able to handle his cock without being teased to a torrent of arousal first.The look she gave him troubled him slightly, though. There was a fire in her eyes, as if she viewed this as a challenge she was going to overcome, like a difficult lesson in a complex subject from a teacher, like Snape, that didn't fawn over her. It wasn't the horny desire, or even debased curiosity he would have preferred, and made him wonder again exactly what her game was.She couldn't bethisdetermined to get good at sex, could she? And if she truly was, well, there were certain techniques that frankly another woman was better equipped to instruct her in than Draco. The one thing he could teach her, though, aside from stretching her limits physically, was having the proper attitude to at least appear sexy for her partner. And despite being cum drenched and half naked, she was definitely not trying to turn him on, other than just being there."So eager for my cock again, are we? We'll make it to the bed, in due time, my horny little slut," smirked Draco. Hermione was clever enough to realize his sarcasm was really criticism about her less than enticing attitude. Despite her treating this like a schoolwork assignment, Draco's grey eyes still sparkled with excitement. If he had looked enthusiastic, but a little wary of a trick earlier, now there was just a raw, naked hunger in his gaze as he let his desires run unchecked. He'd give her a lesson that she'd remember and crack a bit more of that polished veneer she tried to maintain. "First, I need to finish inspecting this slutty little body you've been hiding from me for the last seven years." Draco grasped her hand and pulled her to her feet easily, making sure to kick his fallen trousers that still held her wand away from them as he guessed the compulsively organized girl was fighting the urge to perform a quick clean up charm. "No need to worry about your appearance. Covered in my cum is exactly how I want you for the rest of the night."Leading Hermione to the bed, he stopped short and bent her forward at the waist, guiding her hands to grab one of the four convenient posters. Even more helpful, each of the wooden poles had restraints already fastened and a quickNodatischarm locked the shackles around her slender wrists."Do try to actually act like you want to fuck me this time," chided Draco, running his hand down Hermione's pale back as he stood behind her. He slipped his wand under her bra strap, which was a convenient holster, then flipped her skirt up to reveal her heart shaped ass. He'd expected something flat and boyish, perhaps an ass like her friend Potter's bony one, but he was pleasantly surprised at the curves she'd somehow downplayed with her choice of clothing. Draco couldn't resist giving those shy cheeks a few gratuitous squeezes before he pulled her white knickers up into the crack of her ass to form a makeshift thong. If her body was pale, the twin round globes the cotton knickers split were truly moons that he doubted had ever seen direct sunlight. Unblemished, and perfectly smooth, Draco gave one of them a hard spank that set the flesh to jiggling as well as gave it some much needed color. "Now, maybe look back and show me some of those sultry eyes you gave me earlier. And how about a teasing wiggle of your ass? A little tongue action and verbal encouragement are all fairly standard moves as well, you know. That's all if you want some things to work on for a top mark, which I know you do."His hand moved between Hermione's thighs while his foot kicked her legs wider for better access. Cupping her sex again, he began to rub her, while his other hand pulled her knickers tighter to put more pressure on her cleft. His fingers felt her folds through the gusset of her knickers, exploring her shamelessly until he located the button hidden at the top of her valley. Pressing that sensitive nub with his fingers to test her response, his thumb continued to rub up and down her hot slit, pushing the stretched white fabric deeper into her opening with every rub."Now, I'm going to take my time and give you a thorough inspection. Taste is just as important as appearance when it comes to sexual attractiveness, so let's hope you meet my standards in both."He wondered idly how she'd groomed herself down there. With Hermione's lack of general sexiness, he wouldn't be surprised if she'd kept a big hairy muff that would force him to pick hairs out of his teeth for days. Then again, she was so neat she probably had some sort of compulsive need to trim things to some level of acceptable functionality for sex. But who knew, perhaps the uptight Gryffindor had charmed it all away in a moment of naughtiness, or even just for Draco's benefit tonight?

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Aug 24, 2020 at 9:58 PM

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This is like one of those awful "romance" novels.The nearly absurd thought fluttered into Hermione's mind as Draco offered his "compliment" and started moving her into position. Wasn't it like that though? With Draco's harsh words bandied about with the usual cocky confidence. He easily led Hermione as if he knew precisely what lay in store for them both, and, well, the Gryffindor girl would be lying if she didn't admit to seeing some appeal in it. Draco acted as if he'd been handling witches all his life likely he had, thanks to his bloodline. But the almost casual possessiveness of it, the idea that he simply owned her because... what? Because she'd asked for help in figuring out sex? Because she hadn't put her top back on? Because she was who she was and he was who he was?At least he led her to the bed, as opposed to some of the other options in the room. Hermione almost sighed with relief, only to find herself stopping short. "Is this really necessary?' she asked as he stretched her arms upward, locking them into place with the charm. Again Hermione felt a bit of a secret thrill, the knowledge that she couldn't move mixing with the sheer debauchery of the moment. The shiver that shook her as he ran his hand along her back wasn't forced. This truly did feel like some strange bodice ripper. The snide boy getting his hands on the good girl. Teasing her as he introduced her to sex. How many of those had Hermione read? Read feverishly by magic light, her wand sliding downward over her nightgown, teasing her just enough. Sex always sounded so good when described there, so unlike her experiences with it. Well, that wasn't strictly true. Making love to Ron the first time had been simply wonderful, an expression of desire they'd been building for years.But, well, some part of Hermione wondered if that hadn't as much been her own mental anticipation as anything Ron did. Unlike now: shehated Draco. Perhaps she wasn't quite as antagonistic toward him as her two best friends, but she still knew him for a Death Eater, for a wizard who relied on blood. Just being near his sneering face made her want to punch him again. But now he was lifting up her demure panties, sliding them against her body, making her glad she'd used charms to clean herself. A crack made her jump, the heat following, seeping into her flesh. It took her a few moments to realize he'dspanked her. Before she could comment, he'd started offering up instruction. And, well, Hermione followed, if only to irritate him as much as play along. Pretty brown eyes fluttered, lidding slightly. She gave just the slightest little wiggle, not because she didn't seem to know how, but because she was teasing. Then her tongue slid out for just a moment, flitting along the top of her lips."This what you're looking FOR!" the last came out as a shout, because his hand had pulled against her sex. Those eyes went wide and Hermione bucked backward. Supportive and practical her panties may be, but they were hardly protection forthis. If anything, they just helped, as Draco dragged the fabric across her sensitive folds. In fact, he even seemed to use it against her, pushing a little, teasing her increasingly moist insides. It felt as if his fingers explored. "What are you " she began, only to realize what he was doing. She jerked against the bindings, and clamped her legs shut immediately, reflex taking control."Draco, please!" she almost spat, before jerking harshly again. A sharp jolt of pleasure had zinged straight up inside her. Made everything jolt for a few seconds. She squirmed, moving away, pulling against the bindings. Shecouldn't feel good at what he did to her. She didn't care for him, wasn't dating him, didn't want this. But she could feel the warmth churning, that tingling starting to grow. "If I admit you're better then him at this, will you stop?" she asked, looking up at him, a little pleading mixing into her eyes, along with the lust that made her more nervous than anything. "Please? I'm just... trying to figure out what's wrong, as I said, and I realize that obviously I need to have him do... this," her gaze flicked to the bindings, "well, maybe not all of it," back to Draco. "just... please. Just sleep with me. We both know you want it," she waited a beat, realizing what she needed to say that may get what she wanted. Biting her lip, her eyes flicked to the side for a moment, then back, "and... I want it too."God help me, I think I actually do...

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Aug 24, 2020 at 10:57 PM

Dark Prince

Now that was more like it. Hermione was playing along and trying to be seductive at least, and Draco at first gladly enjoyed her batted eyes, that cute wiggling rear, plus her aborted attempt at verbal encouragement, even if he knew it was forced. The odd thing was that he probably shouldn't care whether she acted like she wanted him, or even enjoyed what he was doing to her, but he did care, for whatever reason. Sure, most of the slutty girls he fucked hung on his every word and begged him to defile every orifice they had, and sometimes even charmed additional ones into existence just to provide more stimulation, but with Hermione heshouldjust be fine with debauching her and then strutting off for a victory lap in the Slytherin common room, right?Put her in her place and move on, Draco.She was coming alive in his hand, though, squirming and growing hot and wet as he teased her. Her body now craved his touch, even as he sensed she fought those urges with her mind. The idea that she wanted this, was enjoying it in fact, was beginning to consume Draco and he now wanted to turn her on for more reasons than merely to get her ready for his cock. It was not enough to fuck her, he had to make her want it... or was it to make her wanthim?"...I want it too."Embarrassing as it was for the haughty young wizard, he couldn't deny that his heart soared at hearing those words. He quickly rationalized it in his mind that they had to be fake. She was just acting for his benefit, right? Why thefuckshould he care what this curly haired, full of herself, bitch of a witch thought about him? A strange conflict battled in his head, rage mixing with something else, something he couldn't even consider.He had to refocus and brought up the memory of when she'd punched him years ago in front of Goyle and Crabbe. That humiliation had never quite faded, particularly the way he'd run from her. He'd been young and immature, but something about his character had been revealed that day, a part of him that he hated, and had fought to change over the last four years. He was no coward anymore, did she know that? Did shetrulyknow what he endured fighting Voldemort the way he was forced to?!A fresh surge of anger flared up and turned his lust in a darker, more appropriate direction again."Please?" he hissed at her, fingers increasing their intensity on her knickers "Please, what? Harder?" He removed his hand suddenly, the absence of pleasure his punishment. "Or please continue?" He spanked her other ass cheek, hard enough to leave a handprint, to give her a little contrast between what he had been doing and the stinging pain he could deliver instead. His hand dived back between her thighs, pushing the increasingly damp fabric into her opening as he rubbed her clit with a steady pace. "I think I know what you want more of, don't you agree? Look at you, getting wet like a common whore from ME of all people, and I haven't even stripped your knickers off yet. You are squirming like a bitch in heat now, aren't you? You like that I can do anything I want to you... that all of this is just my fault. But, the truth is I think you want it more than me, don't you?"He reached up and grabbed his wand, running the tip down the crack of her ass and through the outline of her cleft as the stretched tight fabric of her panties clung to her folds, like a fat and juicy peach ready to be bitten into. As a witch, he knew she'd react to the touch of that dangerous instrument like a muggle might respond to a knife, or even a gun, being used instead."Stay very, very still, this can be dangerous charm. You of all people know the risks when used like this," Draco ordered her, before he chanted "Diffindo" again. A white light and magical heat erupted from the tip of his wand as he crouched down behind her and used it like a scalpel, cutting through the thin fabric of her panties in the intimate line he had just traced and splitting her underwear down the middle. Dropping his wand, he ripped her knickers open, creating a large hole down the crotch that exposed her from her ass pucker to her mound. "There we are, finally I get a good look at the real Hermione Granger, and what a slut she truly is."Draco drank in the sight, while inhaling her rich, musky odor of arousal. This was the side of Hermione he wanted to see revealed, the real woman that hid behind her fake persona, and she was hot, wet and eager for his attention. A dirty little whore turned on shamefully after letting her worst enemy cuff her helplessly to the bed. Licking his lips, he used his fingers to spread her pussy lips wide and brought his mouth to her glistening folds in a hungry, deep and angry kiss.

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Aug 25, 2020 at 1:29 AM

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"Stop, damn you, stop!" spat Hermione as the fingers delved against her sex. They felt like a punishment, bursting heat up into Hermione's core, nearly making her whimper. How could he do this to her? Obviously she understood how he was able to: she had quite willingly let herself be disarmed, shackled, stripped, and teased. But how could his touch make her sex dance. Make her lower belly tingle. Make her feelaroused, at least at the level she had that wonderful night oh so achingly long ago. The witch danced in place, desperate to soothe the feeling within her, telling herself yet again that she did this purely from the curse. Shame followed the heat Draco coursed, seeping through her, nearly making her sob. She was doing this to Ron, to herself, andenjoying iton some level.Bodily reaction. Stimulae. Draco knew how to touch her body reacted. Hermione yelped as heattacked her clit. She rolled up on her toes, body arching, feeling the intense pleasure. Perhaps some girls that Draco teased would take a while, would tease and flirt and need tending. Usually Hermione loved the sweet kisses herself, the touches. But Draco played her body like a master, and she could already feel the twisting in her lower belly. Horror twisted along with it. Yanking hard, Hermione pulled against the bindings. "I saidstop!" she hissed, violence seeping into her words as she glared back at him, every inch a Gryffindor lioness. Even as he drew the want, Hermione held her position, trembling as much with anger as arousal. Oh, he could tease her with the wand, but they both knew he wouldn't do anything too horrible to her. They were in a school, with several professors and witches and wizards that would certainly seek retribution. Ron or Harry would come downhard on Draco, or at least send Ginny.But his suggestion did mean she held still, save for the slight trembles. That and her hands, which curled into fists, releasing slowly, as if she were strangling his neck in the air. It dimly occurred to Hermione that she was doing a terrible job of pretending she wanted this, but at the same time, she had just agreed to, well, "sex lessons." That generally didn't involve being tied up and tortured.Yes, but it would quite usually involve the boy teasing the girl's sex with his very talented fingers. Face it, Granger, you're mad because he's better at it then your boyfriend.The thought sent another flush of red, eyes dancing danger as he started easing off the pantie. Her cute little asshole was tucked away, hidden between snug cheeks. Perhaps to Draco's delight, he'd been correct: Hermione had neatly trimmed her nether region. Shedid have an active sex life, well, semi active... sex happened at any rate. That meant that she wanted to at least keep things needy, which was considerably easier for a witch than a Muggle. A few charms meant her hair was a very neat little triangle of light brown curls. And her lips were so snug and almost delicate between her legs.Also utterly drenched, the arousal sticking to the folds, seeping slightly down her thighs. She could almost feel her lips clicking a kiss as he parted them. Hermione hissed as she felt warmth about them, twisting again. "Staaahp!" she outright whined it now, jerking against her bindings. The twisting had returned, her toes already curling in her shoes. God, she hadn't even taken hershoes off! Hermione's breath was coming in short pants now, everything tight, tense. She bit the inside of her cheek, hoping to steady herself.

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Aug 25, 2020 at 8:04 AM

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Was there a more delicious combination for Draco than hearing Hermione beg, even demand him to stop, while her body melted under his touch and asked for more? She'd growled at him like lioness, but the pussy he held in the palm of his hands was all purr, and she knew it deep down despite her vocal attempts to get him to stop. Draco wasn't that evil of a monster, he would have ended the scene had he thought she really wasn't enjoying and even seeking his touch, but everything from her originally askinghimto do this, to the way she bucked and squirmed, but came right back to his palm as she soon as she could, screamed to his experienced eye that she wanted more.No this was going to be a true lesson for Hermione.Fucking wasn't like learning a complex transfiguration, or any other Hogwarts schoolwork where the mind mastered the body. It was an act where the body controlled the mind, and for a cerebral, control freak witch like Hermione, Draco wouldn't have to go very far out on a limb to say she was the mental equivalent of a virgin. Sure she'd hadsex, with Weasley of all people which was another asterisk in itself, but she'd never truly beenfucked.Had Hermione ever lost control of herself, let her mind fall under the sway of the carnal urges of her body? Felt truly dominated by her own lust, desire, and sybaritic need for pleasure, no matter what the cost? Had she ever been on the edge of bliss, and felt such a hunger to get a release that she would do anything,anything, no matter how depraved, to achieve her climax? Had she ever wallowed in her own shameful pleasure, filling her mind with only dirty, carnal thoughts until nothing else was in her brain?The answer was evident as Draco gazed at Hermione's most intimate triangle of flesh. She was a hot mess and he'd barely done anything but touch her. Her fluids overflowed her slit, her outer lips were swollen and puffy with arousal, her inner folds spread like the hot pink petals of a depraved flower, and the entrance to her needy core gaped enticingly. Her glistening nectar seemed to flow almost visibly under Draco's inspection. Hermione would be horrified at the word, but her cunt was hungry for his cock whether her mind admitted it or not."Keep your head down," barked Draco, seeking a better angle by which to devour her pussy as Hermione had arched herself higher in her squirming dance to slow his teasing down. As his mouth attached to her mound, his lips and tongue worked together to slosh and squelch through her soppy, hot folds. He pulled her hips to him to hold her dancing body in place, but expected her to move soon on her own to keep the pressure of his mouth on her needy core, indeed he suspected she might be mostly sitting on his face by the time he was through. He drank at her fountain thirstily, guzzling her juices and rubbing his face against her sex in a full out and raw assault that lacked any pretense of subtlety at first. She tasted incredible, tangy and sweet at the same time, with a metallic, almost coppery aftertaste, and overlaying it all some hint of other flavor, slightly bitter and earthy, that became burned into his mind as the flavor of Hermione. "So delicious. I hope Ron enjoys your pussy as much as I do."Not to ignore Hermione's other assets, Draco pulled her firm cheeks apart to expose her perfect little pucker. What else did he expect but a tight and tiny sphincter on someone like Hermione? His tongue darted out to swirl on that crinkled, taboo flesh, licking and exploring the whorled ridges of taut muscle and sensitive nerves, feeling her bottom tremble at his dirty touch, kissing it with his lips, and finally probing at her entrance with his tongue and testing the latent strength of a hole he doubted had ever been explored in a sexual manner."Mhhm, that will be for your next lesson," Draco murmured, before lowering his mouth to her sex again.Hermione's juices had been refreshed and Draco lapped them up again eagerly, until at long last, he lowered his mouth to the throbbing nub at the top of her valley that he had studiously avoided so far. Her clit peeked out from the shroud of flesh that had hidden it earlier, no longer shy and throbbing for attention as Draco gauged Hermione close to her release. Like a nipple, he teased it with his tongue, his lips, even his teeth, before finally suckling it with a needy intensity. Draco wanted her to cum, no he was going tomakeher cum. It wouldn't take much at this point, he guessed, and he moved a thumb to replace his lips on her clit."Do you want to cum? Ask me nicely," Draco asked. She couldn't see his sneer, but his smug voice would likely let her know he wore it again. "I can't hear you."His mouth grazed back up to seal her folds in a deep, enveloping kiss. Drinking her deeply while his thumb began to oscillate on her hard and swollen nub, Draco let his tongue quest out and burrow deep into her passage, searching desperately for more of her nectar. He curled it out of her, powerful laps that poured her juices into his throat. Closer to the source, she tasted sharper, but sweeter, as if he had tapped a pure spring.And with a final burst, he increased the tempo of his rubbing thumb as he sucked her even harder with his ever thirsty mouth.

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Aug 25, 2020 at 2:00 PM

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Ron had gone down on Hermione before.Once.As a present for their six month anniversary, he'd asked what she'd wanted in the bedroom, and cunnilingus had come up rather naturally. The actual event had been this awkward affair. He'd kissed around her sex, licked it with at least some eagerness for quite a while. Apparently he hadn't appreciated the taste or something . His sloppy attempts had gotten her quite excited, and she'd sworn she'd cum at the time. Now, Hermione was starting to wonder if that had been a good deal more just the private thrill of having someone tending to her sex that wasn't herself.Because Draco had gripped her and started making Hermione feel things she'd only read about. She twisted and turned, stopping only with the realization that much more and she'd end up hurting herself. That would be rather hard to explain to Madame Pomfrey, not that enough students hadn't come to her with similar situations before. Given that Hermione fully intended for this to be a secret liaison, that wouldn't help. No squirming meant that Draco had all the access to between Hermione's legs that he needed. We slopping noises came from between Hermione's legs, and the witch didn't need a clear view to know that she was responsible for a portion of it. Her sex danced and tingled, nerves alight and afire. She could feel the barrage of raw arousal shooting up and zipping throughout her body, carried along to spread its gospel of delight.More and more he attacked through Hermione's strained, increasingly sporadic, "No's." her head still whipped, hair flashing her face, sticking to lips. Body shivered, rolling, not quite bucking against him or riding, but mostly because Hermione clearly refused to cooperate with internal drives. Toes curled in shoes as she desperately attempted to lock down sensation. It kept rising within, undeniable, a pressing, overwhelming need. It spiked higher and higher, making her body roll. The chanting "no's" turned momentarily more frantic, her head whipping from side to side, legs straining, attempting to close.Only to dissipate into a throaty sigh of mixed relief and frustration as he drifted away. The attention on her ass just felt... awkward? Naturally Hermione had heard of such things, had teased herself back there a time or two. Once she'd even tried putting her finger into Ron when tending to him like a lot of their exploration: it had not gone well. Her body trembled slightly, but it almost came as a relief, as he hadn't attacked the source of her arousal.He broke even from that. Hermione let out a few wheezing breaths: "You do know what that hole's purpose is, right?" she offered along with a teasing smile, one that had about half the weight, given the girl's flush and obvious panting. Breath hitched as heat puffs of air touched her trembling sex. She jerked again, pulled, and felt his lips moving down. The burst on her clit made her let out a high pitched noise. she buried her face in her arm as best she could, writhing fiercer than ever, jerking, half moving away from sensation and half grinding down, her body unable to process the strong impulses that shot up into her. Ron only seemed to locate her clit by sheer luck. Even Hermione sometimes had difficulties finding it, the delicate little nub hiding neatly in folds of flesh. But Draco attacked it with a will and vengeance.Another taunt drifted up. "F fuck you, Draco," she managed to breath out in a stammer. Not that it mattered: he went right to work. And assuming Draco didn't hold back, didn't tease, Hermione would erupt inseconds. She'd barely been holding on through his clitoral assault. In fact, given her obviously undersexed body and overaroused mind, it was a testament to Hermione's will that she hadn't erupted earlier. The waves of pleasure cascading throughout her would've drowned most weaker witches. Hermione rode them, attempted to control them. She bit down hard, curled her hands tight, and felt every muscle stiffen as the shot of release blitzed through her. Everything locked and twisted and shivered in one great wave of arousal, building and building. Hermione was lucky he hadn't teased much of her insides yet, so she didn't quite shower him with her arousal. Barely a noise, a strangled sound came from her as she rocked, which would probably have been a bigger indication than another high pitched shriek or rapid fire "no."Regardless, it would be readily apparent that Hermione Granger had just cum, and likely had cum stronger than she ever had in her young life.

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Aug 26, 2020 at 5:09 AM

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Draco had given many girls pleasure and witnessed all kinds of lewd and depraved orgasmic buildups, but Hermione's was the oddest? of any he had been with. She'd chanted "No" as her verbal encouragement while her pleasure had built, causing Draco to begin to doubt she understood that basic bit of English vocabulary. Combined with her use of "Stop" and "Don't" earlier, Draco decided that the only explanation was that she was talking to herself, and trying to convince her own body to stop reacting so sweetly to Draco's dirty mouth.Whatever was going on inside her curly haired head, Draco enjoyed how her traitorous body responded to his increasingly intense ministrations. There was a bit of restraint, he could tell, so her mind's efforts to curtail her physical reactions were working... to some degree. Despite her best efforts, though, the squirming, dancing, futile head shaking, and most tellingly, therollingof her half dressed body against his mouth was a far more sluttish and enthusiastic response than she was hoping to display. And certainly, down below, where Draco's mouth was nestled, the non verbal response from her heated and wet sex was a lusty "Yes" and "More" that was the opposite of whatever was coming out of her other set of lips.Draco was a little disappointed that his aggressive tonguing of her ass hadn't elicited more of a response. He had a secret fancy that as an anally retentive overachiever, Hermione might be anally receptive as well, but if there were any future sessions, which he doubted, he would attempt to conquer all her holes. She was just so tight, though. Could he possibly fit? The difficulty made the goal all the more intriguing, and Draco wondered if with a little training, and perhaps some clever magical toys he'd been researching, itjustmight be feasible. Well, Slytherins were born to do great things, and certainly Hermione's uptight ass was a worthy prize.For tonight, at least, the priority was Hermione's sex, which at least seemed to be begging him to enter it with something bigger than his tongue, when she suddenly tensed above him. It was a strange convulsion, almost as if she was trying to abort a sneeze, her body going stiff and every muscle taut as a strange cut off squeak came from her mouth. Only her passage gave him a hint, the quivering and clenching spasms seemed to be the result of her trying desperately to keep every other part of her body still, with all her pent up emotion funneling instead to the one point of pleasure upon which she still rocked.Galloping Gorgons, she'd just cum!Draco teased Hermione still, suckling and fingering continuing at a slower pace to help her ride out the jolts of pleasure she was likely still feeling, even if she was trying to hide them. He chuckled a little in her pussy as he realized what she'd done. She'd literally tried to order her body not to cum because she didn't want Draco Malfoy to be the one giving her such pleasure! And even when it was inevitable, had tried her best to squelch it.Well, in Draco's personal experience, the most taboo orgasms were often the most pleasurable as well. And surely, based on her evident shame of what he'd triggered inside her, this had to be a big one for the apparently inhibited girl. But why had she asked him to have sex with her, toteachher no less, yet be so unwilling to let herself enjoy the experience?It's as if she wanted to do this, but in the least personally pleasurable way possible."Was that a sneeze, or did you actually have a sweet little cum? Maybe even a big cum?" Draco needled, giving her ass some playful paddles with his hands. She looked like a wrung out rag, hanging by her cuffs, her body exhausted from the futile effort of fighting her orgasm, and with all the post orgasmic telltales Draco knew so well, the flushed skin, the rapid breathing, and general fuck drunk stupor. It was a perfect time for him to move things along. "You know, it's a lot more fun for you, as well as me, if you actually let yourself go and enjoy it. Embrace your inner slut, Granger. Now... let's give you something that will be much, much harder for you to not get excited about."Draco's cock was rock hard now, pulsing with eagerness to cum again. Hermione's sex was wet, gaping, and relaxed from her orgasm. In his opinion, it was the perfect time for Draco to slide himself inside her. Now, if he was a more sensitive man he might have let her rest a bit and get prepared, but he was a horny, narcissistic asshole. With the sluts he normally fucked, a fast transition would often lead to a fast second cum for them, or even a string of multiple orgasms that left them deliriously screaming, so who was to say he shouldn't just get started immediately if he cared about his partner? Draco felt no guilt as he lined the swollen head of his throbbing cock up at her entrance and grabbed her shoulder with his other hand. Bent over like this, still shackled to the bed post, this was going to be a fun first position to start in, but probably not how he'd end things."No time to lolligag, Granger, it's time for your main lesson. Let's look lively, then," Draco sneered as he began to slide into her. He hoped she'd show a bit more life for his cock at least, but at this point, he was truly a bit concerned.

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Aug 26, 2020 at 3:50 PM

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The teasing made Hermione flush, biting her lip as she tried to gather herself. Unfortunately, both her brain and her sex still felt more like melting than doing anything else at the moment, leaving Granger struggling to even start stringing together coherent thoughts. Even then, most of said thoughts revolved aroundI Can't believe he just did that to me andOmigod, so that's how it's supposed to feel andwell, I'm not telling Ron about this part, with various little mental exclamations offuck and half processed orders to let out soft moans, which Hermione seemed more than willing to follow as she shook. It felt grossly unfair: she was highly intelligent and had at least some sexual experience. She should at least be able to offer up a retort to Draco's teasing.Worse, his suggestion did make at least some sense, on some level. Why did it matter if she enjoyed this? It wasn't as if she had signed on for this willingly. Okay, yes, she'd been the one to receive the curse, but that had been less a voluntary process and more an extension of her being there and being Ron's girlfriend. Still, it felt.... wrong, so very, very wrong to enjoy what Draco was doing to her.And yes, it was most definitely "doing," because she could feel him sliding his rounded dick over her lips. Could feel her body shivering, the tight folds almost breathing in response as if they could kiss the domed head and beckon it further inside her. Her stupid treacherous body quivered, particularly internally, where muscles seized up as if he'd already slid inside her. Hermione could feel the flexing in her lower half, could also feel her toes curling as her body arched and rolled. For a moment, her sex almost grazed against his head, as if she were about to start sliding back. She could just feel the lips starting to part over him. The curling only increased as his hand slid up, grabbing onto a shoulder."Un...unchain me fiiiiiirst!" she began insisting only to whine out as he slid within. The pressure shot up into her, hard and fast. Her head whipped, burying itself into her shoulder in a feeble attempt to smother noises. Thank God she'd opted for the Room of Requirement, because she'd nearly been loud enough with that little whine to alert any passersby. Even now, she could feel her lips clinging to him, body eager now that the cock had actually started to slide within and tease her properly. Toes curled once more as she attempted to brace as best she could. It took all Hermione had not to start rolling back, hating that she could feel some pleasure from this already. But he'd quite purposefully teased her into this position. Biological reaction. All biology, particularly as the male organ slid within the female.Yes, she could just think of it like that. Not taking note of obvious sexual chemistry or the fact that the chains may be adding more to her excitement than she'd really want or any other of a myriad of factors including how very naughty it felt fuckingDraco Malfoy in a version of the Room of Requirement literally designed for fucking.Yes, her toes curled because of biology. nothing more.

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Aug 27, 2020 at 1:24 AM

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Merlin's balls she was tight!Not that Draco minded, he rather liked a nice, tight cunt for a change. While Hermione wasn't consciously helping, certainly not encouraging him verbally at least, her traitorous body seemed to be working just as hard as Draco's straining cock to welcome him inside her. As he rubbed his sensitive tip against her folds, they opened like a hungry set of lips and he let out a low groan as they sucked him into a hot and wet embrace, his rod balanced in their sloppy kiss above the entrance to her passage.It felt so good hovering there, quivers and spasms from Hermione's core tempting Draco to push deeper while his cock throbbed in anticipation, but he wanted more. While pushing into her would feel wonderful, and he wanted badly to cum again, he also wanted to see her react to him. Not even enjoy it, he didn't care that much about that as she'd already cum once, but he wanted to see herlosecontrol and show him something authentic. The fact that she'd had enough self control to at least squelch her orgasm into a strangled sneeze like cry made him want to see the raw emotions that she was hiding.Fuck, he'd even take her telling him to stop again, getting angry at him, or even one of her trademark "holier than thou" lectures well maybe notthat but just give him some passion!"First lesson of fucking," Draco said, slapping an ass cheek again to ensure he had her attention. Then he began to push into her. "Is you have to...givea fuck."Her little unscripted whine as he entered her made Draco smile. Now that was what he wanted to hear!"That's the spirit, Granger, let me hear you whine," Draco grunted, swiveling his hips as he burrowed his cock in further and further. She was tight, yes, but drenched with arousal. After every inch he gained, her hungry squeezing core would grip his bulbous tip tightly, as if trying to suck him in further and keep him there forever. A few in and outs, some changes of angle to stretch and relax her walls a bit more, and of course some hard straight ahead thrusts were all it took, surprisingly, and suddenly his big cock was sliding into her with relative ease. "Mhmm, Yes. I thought you'd be a bit harder to fit into, what with Ron's elf dick and all, but it looks like you are more eager for my prick than even I expected. Such a slut."Hilted into her fully now, not an inch of his dick visible, Draco paused a second to enjoy the feeling of accomplishment. She was so tight and hot around him, and every little spasm and quiver inside her core sent delicious sparks of bliss into his throbbing rod. Even her rapid breathing was pleasurable. The only off note was that he almost couldn't believe that this was Hermione Granger whose pussy he was buried inside. The disheveled curly hair and pale skin were clues, maybe the school uniform skirt that hung like a ring around her waist was familiar, but the rest of the cum covered body, especially with her face turned away, seemed far too whorish to be the Hermione he hated so well."Blow me a kiss. Show me how much you like my big cock inside yourcunt," ordered Draco, the hand on her shoulder grabbing a fistful of her curly hair and lifting her buried face to force her to look at him. There, that was much better. At least he could see it was Hermione under all that drying cum, and, of course, she'd have to acknowledge it was Draco with his cock inside her. "Come on, have the decency to look at me when I'm fucking you."And then he started fucking Hermione for real. Draco started slow, getting a feel for the stretched canal he was plunging into for the first time, but quickly picked up his pace and intensity. Within minutes, he was pounding her hard, his hips slamming into her asscheeks and balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. She was pushed forward with his assault, so he pulled her by the hair upwards and forced her more upright, her torso resting against the wooden post as he fucked her standing from behind. In this position his face was closer to hers, and he stretched forward to give her filthy face a hungry kiss."This time, you can't hide from me. I'm going to watch you cum. No trying to hide your pleasure anymore, you slut. And if you don't... well, I'm going to have to keep going until you are a screaming, begging mess, aren't I?"

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Aug 27, 2020 at 2:24 AM

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Definitelynot the reaction Hermione had been hoping for from her whine. She could feel his cock stretching her out, sawing into her body. Fuck, how long had it been? the thought drifted for a moment, lingering as the impressively sized member sawed more steadily into Hermione's tight sex. She could feel her body stretching to accommodate, reshaping around him. Mentally Hermione knew that a female's sex could most certainly stretch, that children came from there, lots of other biological facts. Didn't make the increasing pressure and the slight lancing of red hot pain jutting up into her core dim slightly. Or the flutter of panic she felt from the bottom of her heart. Not simply from the fact that she knew her body was stretching to fit, not just the burning that broiled hotter and hotter, but the twisting desires she could feel building in her core.Draco called her a slut, and Hermione felt like one, particularly as she felt his hips hitting her ass."Oh God, Oh God, just... just stop for a few momennnnnnts!" she tried, shivering as he didn't obey her in the slightest, seizing her hair, yanking her back. Hermione let out another yelp of pain, feeling her body trembling. Internal muscles flexed, clamping down upon him, feeling the thick cock filling her past capacity. Toes curled again as she tried to brace, feeling her arms straining against the bindings once more. He gave her that near command, and Hermione nearly hissed: "Unchain me and Iwill."She felt her body tremble again. A ripple of arousal running through her, partially from the words, the little verbal exchange. This certainly didn't feel like making love. It felt almost like a duel, like she kept pushing or pulling back at him. Her insides squeezed and worked, and she felt her hips shifting slightly, biology beckoning yet again. Another thrust, her body jostling beneath. A pull, a yank back. Her lips dashed against Draco's, and, to her internal shock and horror, she felt her mouth parting. Lips dashed for several seconds, and as he pulled back, she almost followed him, practically panting. Those brown eyes flashed as he called her his slut, and she didn't realize it, but there was a spark of arousal. This was just so... so intense, so obviouslyfucking.And Hermionefucking loved it.

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Aug 27, 2020 at 6:06 AM

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Her body answered him at least. His cock was squeezed and gripped by her hungry sex after every thrust into her, the heat of her core like a furnace, and her trembling, squirming and half naked body matched his rhythm, grinding against his thrusts and seeking as much pleasure as it could find. They moved together like some crazed and desperate beast, her back slippery against his chest with sweat, rocking in time as Draco slammed her body against the post, his hands holding her up as much as her own.Yes, she'd kissed him back, and he'd felt the longing in her lips when he'd pulled away. He'd moved beyond owning her body though, that clearly was his already, it was her mind that he craved. He couldn't stop staring into her brown eyes, flashing, angry, and challenging him still. Her head wasn't yielding to him, not yet at least. Even now, fucking her harder than she'd ever been fucked before, her body a puddle of lust in his arms, she was defiant and couldn't say out loud what was obvious to the man whose cock was ploughing into her."I'll untie you, then, you aren't going anywhere," Draco answered her at last, his pale grey eyes boring into her. The wand was retrieved from her bra strap and a simple charm released the shackles. He didn't let her go, however, and instead lifted one of her legs and picked her up. Still impaled on his cock, he spun her around so her back was against the post as he held her standing up. Her thighs would wrap around his hips naturally, while his hands reached down to grip her ass and hold her up. The position invited her to wrap her arms around his neck for balance. "Look, a new position for you to master, Granger. Now... show me how much you love fucking me."Draco had never realized how intimate facing a partner while fucking them truly was. He'd never cared before, frankly, but now Hermione's face was inches away from his own, and their bodies pressed together like one. He felt a little regret suddenly, at choosing this position, of all the ways he could have fucked her next.Hermione filled all his senses, certainly his vision, but this close, even if she bit back groans or cries, he'd hear every aborted squeak she made. Even if she muzzled those squeaks, he'd still hear her panting breath. Her musk of arousal floated up in the air between them, filling his nostrils after every pump of his hips. It mixed with the smells of his own cum, their sweat, and even the remnants of whatever charmed scents she'd applied before she'd come. And he felt her everywhere, not just around his burning cock, but her fever hot skin rubbed against his own and his arms were full of her.But most of all, it was her face that dominated his senses. Cum covered, makeup ruined and hair a mess of curls, but those flashing brown eyes were still very much Hermione Granger, and were all he could think about. He hated them. He hated everything about them. Yet, all he could think of right now was why weren't they looking at him like they wanted him?Why didn't they match her body, and scream out that she loved being fucked by him?And why didHEcare?"You like this," gasped Draco, his eyes searching now. "No. No, you fuckinglovethis... don't you? Tell me."

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Aug 27, 2020 at 7:15 PM

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Hermione nearly sighed with relief when Draco undid her bondage. Of course, she also realized this meant she'd have to at least pretend to be enjoying herself. Like that would be all that difficult at this point: her sex kept spasming just thinking about it. Pleasure had taken such control over her bodily functions that Hermione half expected to just pass out from the sheer glut of it. Naturally he had to go and practically spin her on his cock. The movement had her letting out a high pitched, strangled noise. Hands gripped his shoulders as she just sort of... took it for the moment. The strange sensation had just been too much, and she swore she'd just cum a little.Groaning, she almost slid down onto him. Arms laced about his neck, letting him fuck her against the posting. That little spin had just finished her off, in more ways than one. Those brown eyes fluttered as they looked up at him, an almost battered admission of lust flashing through them for a few moments. Her body rolled against him, but the motion was lazy, as if she'd already been fucked toward a position of exhaustion. her sex practically screamed at her, the melting of her arousal growing steadily more apparent. She could feel it practically drooling along him, seeping against their joined bodies, adding lubrication to their motions. Internal muscles quivered, still squeezing, longing for him to fill her in more ways than one.A grip shifted her, and she could feel his hand in her curls. Blinking, she looked up at him, that almost humiliated look of arousal again drifting into her eyes. "I do," she admitted, words that she'd later claimed were a lie. They were half whispered, a breath. Her hand moved to lace through his hair as her body rolled. "It feels... simply amazing," she insisted, rolling her hips, "what you do to me," another shiver. This should feed the curse, surely. Hermione bit her lip, groaning once more as she rolled. The tension was building within her again. She felt her body quivering about him. felt her sex milking him.End it. She had to end it. Soon. Too much more of this and she'd have a hell of a time trying to talk her way out of it. Desperate, Hermione looked up at him, mouth moving for words, panting breath instead for several beats. "Cum cum with me," she panted, almost begging, "inside me. It's fine. Potion," she'd taken a birth control potion in advance, just in case, along with a few to stave off diseases. Her insides flexed as she rolled, squeezing hard. Fuck, she'd end up cumming on her own, regardless of whether she felt him splattering inside her. But she needed that, to feel him bursting......for the curse. All for the curse. Definitely. Totally.

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Aug 28, 2020 at 5:33 AM

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"I do." Those words sent a sweet thrill through Draco for many reasons, not that he wanted to dwell right now on some of them. His fevered mind seized on the simplest explanation, the one that fed his ego, the idea that he'd fucked Hermione beyond her expectations and she was loving every second of it, with both her body and her mind. As sweet as her surprisingly sluttish body was to use, this was Hermione, after all, and getting the Smartest Witch of her Generation's mind to love being fucked hard by Draco Malfoy, her once hated rival, well, that was an accomplishment even Salazar Slytherin himself would be proud of!Draco you dirty snake. You've outdone yourself."I know," sneered back Draco, replying to himself and to Hermione at the same time. He was barely able to pant the words out.She wasn't lying, that he knew. Her eyes had rolled with lust and the flashes of defiance were gone, replaced by a hungry need he knew all too well. She had that desperate longing for release he loved to see in his sluts, their brains addled by pleasure and seeking only the sweet relief of a climax. Whatever hang up she'd battled, or why ever she'd tried to fuck him without acting like she enjoyed it, like it was an academic lesson, that had all faded. This was real, and he was going to watch her cum and enjoy every second of the toe clenching, eye rolling, and muscle tensing explosion he planned to give her.Like a racehorse in the final stretch, Draco found a reserve of strength in his sweaty and tired body. Despite carrying most of Hermione's weight in his hands, he increased his pace, slamming into her hard and fast now, shaking her entire body and causing her breasts to jiggle and bounce with every thrust. He was a sweaty, panting mess, and started screaming in out of control lust, his cries almost pained as he fucked her with an animal savagery to force her to cum with him. The slap of his hips into her ass filled the air, sharp claps so fast they sounded like applause as he built to his own climax.She was begging him, that's how he heard it at least, to cum with her. No, to cuminsideher! That was all the final encouragement Draco needed, the music that his ears had been waiting to hear."You want my cum in you, take it you filthy mudblood slut!" he screamed at her, somehow finding enough of his mind to string together that parting dirty thought.With a final, primal and brutal salvo of pumps that threatened to break the post he had her pinned against, he plunged into her and felt the massive pool of pleasure that had been building inside of him burst its dam and flood his entire body. Spreading from his cock, it crashed through him in waves that made him tremble. Each pulse of bliss made his cock jolt and spit inside her, blasting his jizz into her thoroughly stretched core. He was filling her, then overfilling her, his cum pouring out of her like a river as he slowed his pumping down and milked out every last drop of his seed.And through it all, he'd forced his eyes open to watch her face from inches away. Pretty and Perfect Hermione's famous visage contorted in pleasure fromhiscock was the image he craved to be burned into his mind from this session, and by Marlin's Beard was it ever sexy.

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Aug 28, 2020 at 2:19 PM

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Fuck, he wanted her too.Obviously this was the case. That he'd been hard should've been a quite clear indicator of Draco's lusts. But, well, he was male. Naturally Hermione wasn't dim enough to suppose the whole "men are hornier than women" thing was all that true she just assumed that most men were a good deal less... selective about their particular partners. For example, she'd never heard of Draco sleeping with any "Mudbloods" before, well, this very moment. Yet as he sneered those words, attempting to sound as superior as always, she was strangely reminded of a particular movie she and Harry had introduced Ron to, where the rebellious lead offered the same in response. Even beyond the words, she could see it in Draco's eyes:He wantedher.The thought alone made Hermione gasp, the desire to be desired squirming its way throughout her body, lacing more liquid fire into her veins. Their bodies moved, and it became almost in time, Hermione riding back, using her position to roll and pull. Her sex had started spasming, assuming it had truly stopped as she was losing track. Internal muscles wrenched and pulled and danced in electric pleasure. She could feel them gripping his thick cock, wrapping it tight, pinching it as biology and desire met in equal measure, all but wringing the Pureblood dick within her. It drew more moans out of her body as she rolled. He could scream and snarl all he wanted, but she'd seen the truth in those eyes he didn't just want to fuck a Mudblood or put her in her place he wanted to fuck Hermione Granger.And she wanted to fuck him.With a little shriek, she felt him spurting inside her. The orgasm spiked, eyes flashing up at him. For a few seconds, the reluctance, the near hatred, vanished beneath the creamy lust. Her lips parted as she let out several joyful breaths, a yelp, as another orgasm rocked through her. Raw wet heat poured within her, making her quiver and stretch him all the more. For a few seconds, she swore she could almost forget the whole purpose of this, what she was doing, why she did it. Just feeling that pleasure. But she soon felt it subside, and the guilt clawed its way back, breaking down the other bits, making her eyes flick away."Well," she said, panting, more sexually sated than she couldever remember being, "I... I see why you brag," she tapped his chest, "that was quite informative," she gave him a look that said they were quite done now, and, as if that weren't enough, she made a quick twisting grab for her wand, which was likely unguarded and close by. It didn't even occur to Hermione how impressive it was that, post an intensive orgasm, her body still quivering, she had enough sense to return to practicality and enough mobility to move like that. It would just prove to them both that she was very much one of the star Gryffindors Hermione Granger.

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Aug 28, 2020 at 11:58 PM

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Draco was completely drained, both his ballsandhis mind.Sure Hermione wasn't the screaming, clawing, dirty talking slut that Pansy was, but he hadn't expectedthatof her to begin with. She'd been gorgeous in her more restrained way, exploding in almost exactly the kind of orgasm he would have imagined the perpetually in control scholar to have. She'd lost control, giving in to the moment with a bit of shrieking and whining, her body doing the obvious things that it should in the throes of passion. There was no way she could deny that she'd cum, and quite hard it seemed by the strength of the spasms he felt from her internal walls that had seized his cock and helped milk it dry. But most importantly, for that brief period of time, Draco had seen the unbridled lust in her eyes and knew she wanted him as well.And why did her wanting me even matter?Then she was back to her normal self, all business as if they'd just finished a strenuous Defense Against the Dark Arts exercise that had left them flustered and sweaty. Draco gave a groan as he slid out of her, a river of cum and her juices flooding out of her. Her first move was to grab her wand, a stick that unlike Draco's cock was a tool she was in absolute control of, then she was bustling and preparing to leave, clearly trying to show him that she was already recovered and ready to move on, like, you know, he hadn't just fucked her brains out and given her two massive orgasms!Draco snorted, leaning against the visibly crooked post of the bed as he watched her gather herself. He tried to enjoy this image, as he knew she'd charm herself to near normalcy as quickly as she could. For a moment longer at least, she was cum covered, half naked, her breasts still bouncing outside of her bra, the skirt so ruined and askew that her torn open panties let her ravaged sex hang exposed, and of course, the obviously charmed up tights that still went to her thighs, with the miraculously still shiny leather shoes on her feet. Nowthiswas a Hermione that he could... no, that he wouldliketo.... to what?He didn't want to finish his own thought.He shook his head, his mind was obviously addled by the post orgasmic chemicals, or whatever they were? Dopamines? The Muggles had silly terms for everything it seemed. Whatever they called it, he wasn't thinking straight right now and had to remember who she was, who he was. He'd just fucked Potter's mudblood sidekick silly, and she'd asked him to do it. Not only that, she'd begged him to cum at the end."Informative?" Draco sneered, his eyes brazenly going down her half dressed body one more time. Why not enjoy the sight? He might never see it again. "That was a first year level lesson, at best, and look at you, you could barely handle me! Well, say hi to Ron for me when you see him next. You can send him my condolences, as I can't imagine what sex with him will be like after you've had me."His smug smile radiated that he'dthoroughlyenjoyed fucking her and, of course, would never let her live this down."Oh, and Hermione, I have to say, you do have quite the potential to be dirty slut, if you put yourmindto it, that is."

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Aug 30, 2020 at 2:56 PM

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Weirdly, Hermione found it much harder to get all that flustered now. Perhaps it was that she literally had Draco's seed swimming around inside her. Or maybe it was that she'd seen his look and felt his lust just as much as he'd felt hers. Or perhaps it was just that she knew full well that they'd be doing this again and her practically oriented mind had just stopped reacting as strongly to his snide comments. Who knew for certain. She just looked up at him as he insisted that this was the first level, brushing off Ron in a way that he'd pretty well just earned... despite Hermione's reservations regarding that fact."Excellent, I was hoping that you wouldn't have just taught me everything," she insisted, rising unsteadily to her feet. She adjusted her skirt and top as best she could, but there would be little hiding the obvious signs that they had just fucked. For one thing, Hermione practically glowed: she had quite obviously climaxed not only recently, but quite hard, given the flush. Perhaps that was why she felt almost energetic... and could have a better understanding of why people were so keen on fucking every once in a while. She mentally brushed aside his comments, instead flitting forward to snatch her wand from Draco. She gave it a wiggle as, with a quick flick and a "tergeo," she got rid of some of the more obvious bits. Of course, there would be no way of getting rid of a good deal of their fluids, particularly the ones that had been shot deep inside her. Most likely Hermione could have attempted to stick her wand up her sex and do it that way, but there was no way she was doing that in front of Draco .Realizing what the curse likely demanded, Hermione paused and studied Draco. She internally hated this next part, but she was, again, pragmatic enough to figure it necessary: "I would greatly appreciate if you would call on me when you feel ready to do this again," she said. "Because I'm obviously imposing on you, and one lesson simply isn't going to be enough," the star student would wait only a moment for either the sneering or surprised response, before turning on her heels. She needed to check in and make sure that the curse had actually activated, otherwise this would have been pointless.Well, maybe notentirely pointless.This would make for a rather awkward conversation with Ron and Harry, one where Hermione would discover that, yes, the curse had enacted. In point of fact, it had gone off rather early into her excursion with Draco, happening slightly just after what Hermione would deduce was that first climax, with another burst following hers. It apparently grew more intense, to the point where Harry had nearly not been able to contain the magics, at some points. Considering that it had gone off several times, Ron was quite concerned, but Hermione insisted that she was made of stern stuff and could handle Malfoy readily enough. Naturally she had some soothing of Ron's ego to do, which meant an extended snogging session that left her... a little wanting. Fortunately for Hermione, she'd half deduced that she'd be cleaning herself anyway. Said cleaning ended up rather... unusual. But it would be done.Then it would just be a matter of waiting for Draco to take advantage of a standing offer that Hermione knew he couldn't resist.Well, that and perhaps talking over with Ginny some possibilities of "sexier underwear." After all, Hermione had to prove herself an able student.

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Aug 31, 2020 at 5:34 AM

Dark Prince

Annnnnd....she was back to normal in seconds, much as Draco had expected.Slutty and depraved Hermione, the girl who had throughly enjoyed the lesson his cock had taught her, was gone, and the annoying overachiever he hated so much was back. It raised the question in Draco's mind, of course, as towhichwas the real Hermione? Or if notreal, for she didn't have to be one or the other, which of them was a more authentic glimpse into Hermione's true personality? He'd like to think he'd cracked her armor a bit, his cock the battering ram to do it, but in his current lucid, post orgasmic state, the absurdity of what she'd just asked him to do bothered him anew.Draco watched her tidy herself up again with a thoughtful eye. The transformation back to normal Hermione was near complete with his cum gone, her shirt back on, and her dress pulled down. Her makeup was removed and hair tidied somewhat, not that those curls ever looked manicured in his opinion. There, she was back to herself, save for a slight flush to her skin that made her sexier. That made him grin, as no one would doubt he'd just fucked her brains out, despite her cleaned up appearance, if they saw her glowing like this right now. Yet, she seemed to act like this was all no big deal, and while he shouldn't care, that bothered him as well.Then she thanked him, all business of course, and proceeded to ask him to call onHERagain!Draco felt his blood begin to boil and his sneer returned. He tapped his wand against his thigh and straightened up. He was still nude in front of her and used his lack of shame at being naked as a weapon, forcibly reminding her that this wasn't just an academiclesson, no matter how she tried to act. Draco Malfoy, of all people, did not give lessons, sex or otherwise, to mudbloods, nor did he call on them when he was horny. No, they came begging to him and she should consider herself lucky he graced her with his cock!"Callon you?" Draco hissed out, walking towards her with a swagger that set his dick to swinging. "I think you are mistaken. I fuck women at my whim, because I want them, not because they need help figuring out how to handle a cock." He stood in front of her, staring down at her with his pale eyes flashing. "I'll take your thanks, for you should consider yourself lucky I took pity on you. But remember..." He tapped his wand on her chest, face flush with anger now. "...if you want my cock again, and I'm sure you will, you had better do your best to make me interested in a repeat encounter, because frankly..." He paused to let his sneer grow to full effect, then dragged his eyes down her body dismissively. "...Now that the novelty of fucking Potter's mudblood sidekick is over, I haven't seen much this evening that would get me excited to give you another lesson."He turned away and began to reach for his trousers. Over his shoulder, he gave her one final parting criticism."So if you want a repeat, heed all my advice tonight and try to seduce me into thinking it willactuallybe worth my time."What was her game? It didn't add up, but if she insisted, he'd make sure she paid a steep price in humiliation to share his bed.

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Aug 31, 2020 at 4:19 PM

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It took all Hermione had not to roll her eyes at Draco's bluster. As if they didn't both know full well that theyboth wanted a repeat of the experience they'd had. Naturally Hermione wanted it simply because it would be necessary for the curse, but she'd felt Draco spasm inside her, heard what he had to say, saw it in his eyes. He could rant all he wanted about "fucking Potter's sidekick," and all that nonsense, but once wouldn't be enough for him, not when she had just left him a standing invitation. Plus Hermione knew she could make herself at least somewhat appealing. Ginny gave her tips on streamlining the various makeup and hair charms, so they wouldn't take nearly as much time. yes, it was frustrating to spend the time in the morning she could spend studying doing hair and the like, but it was quite necessary. Another simple charm helped her clothing to fit a little better. Not slutty, not perhaps overtly obvious, but enough to actually start showing that there were some subtle feminine curves underneath all those curls and that intelligent prattling. And now Hermione was finding the wide world of Wizarding lingerie to be an absolutely fascinating subject in and of itself. Ron would likely enjoy the side effects of that field of study, even if he would prove less... engaging than Hermione remembered.Yes, if this was a simple affair, then it likely would, or at least could, have gone Hermione's way. She was attractive she was quite available and she was in the same general orbit as Draco.Unfortunately for her, there was the curse, it would only be a matter of a few days before Harry's scar started hurting in that old familiar way.Which is how a harried Hermione found herself all but ambushing Draco after one of his classes . While Hermione had been paying at least some attention, she didn't know for certain whether he'd been noticing her or her efforts, such as they were, or if he'd even have seen this coming. It hardly mattered: it needed to happen. So, she all but pinned him, looking at him with a flare of passion in those expressive browns: "We need to fuck again," she stated bluntly, using the curse to emphasize the matter. "It's not been... what it should be, and I need your co another lesson," there was a slight flush, as if Hermione hadn't purposefully let the slip. It probably didn't help that there was a slight churning in her lower belly with that little "slip" though.

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Aug 31, 2020 at 5:30 PM

Dark Prince

Of course Draco had noticed Hermione had dolled herself up these past couple days. Despite his best attempts to return to the civil, but cool, relationship they had settled into for their final year, he found himself looking for her as he walked the hallways of Hogwarts. It was a subtle enough transformation that Draco at first wondered if he was only imagining more curves on her boyish form, or that her hair was better tamed and almost fetching with its groomed waves. Her makeup was still light, but it was noticeable now and served to make those lips, which were often pursed in a severe half frown or twisted in contemplation while working on a potion in their one class together, full and luscious. And her eyes, well, whatever she'd done there seemed to make those brown orbs sparkle more, as well as unerringly find Draco's whenever he was stealing a glance in her direction, as if she'd devised some charm to catch him looking at her!She was infuriating in her transparent attempt to get Draco to want to fuck her, and he fought back the only way he knew how. He gave her his sneer, smug grins, knowing lifts of his eyebrows that would hopefully remind her that he'd plundered two of her holes quite thoroughly already, and amused chuckles as if he found her new look humorous. He'd also tried to distract his cock, which apparently found Hermione's look much more intriguing than his mind, by fucking Pansy and some of his other Slytherin sluts hard and often. Pansy at least bloomed under some fresh attention and tried to be even more depraved than usual to keep her reclaimed status as his preferred bedmate, and he'd taken the opportunity to more thoroughly explore some of the creative features in the Room of Requirement that Hermione had created for their tryst.The one thing Draco hadn't done, surprisingly, was run his mouth off about fucking Hermione Granger. Sure, he'd told Goyle, whose dim brain registered it as a joke with such disbelief that Draco had abandoned trying to convince him otherwise, but Goyle's reaction made it clear to Draco that it wasn't worth bragging about widely unless he had proof, or Hermione and him were visibly consorting in public. It made the whole experience almost a dream, one whose truth he had begun to question as the days passed and he increasingly found his eyes drifting to Hermione's uniformed body whenever he saw her.He didn't want to admit it, certainly not act on it, but yes, Draco was beginning to want to fuck Hermione again. It was a deep, repressed and quite embarrassing craving that kept getting stronger the more he tried to distract himself with Pansy's willing body. He'd gone so far as to charm curls on Pansy last night and fuck her with her school skirt on to rekindle some of the look of Hermione on his cock, which at least sort of worked while Pansy was bent over and facing away from him."We need to fuck again... It's not been... what it should be, and I need your co another lesson."And so Draco was in a weakened state when Hermione finally came up to him to ask to fuck again. It was a victory in his mind, as he at least hadn't "called" her and she'd come to him. It wasn't quite begging, more like a demand, but she had almost slipped up about her true need not being a lesson and he knew how humiliating even making this sort of request must be for Hermione. A brief smile flitted across his face, before he forced his sneer back. He hoped she hadn't noticed his excitement as he gave her a look of bored disdain. The other students gave them distance in the halls, as always given their fame, but Draco raised his voice slightly in the hopes that at least some of their conversation might be overheard."We need to... or do you meanYOUneed to fuck me again?" Draco said, as a smug grin formed on his face. "I knew you couldn't last, Granger. Our last tryst was boring, but I'll give you another chance, if you promise to be an enthusiastic little slut for me this time and focus onMYpleasure." There was a need, an urgency in her eyes that pleased him, almost a resolve to fuck him that was more than just physical. What was driving her? Perhaps she felt something for him? He quashed that notion as foolish soft hearted thinking. "There is one hole I haven't plundered in your body... that is the only thing that tempts me now, do you understand? Now, when were you thinking, we do have advanced potions coming up and after that I was going to take my new Nimbus for a test ride..."Truth be told, Draco was ready now and could skip potions as the teacher was a Slytherin, but he didn't want to seemTOOenthusiastic.

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Sep 26, 2020 at 1:55 PM

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Ugh, did hehave to continue being a complete jerk about the situation. Hermione couldn't help but roll her eyes at his attempt at a teasing comment. Yet even as she wanted to just dismiss it, insist that he was full of himself or something along those lines, she could feel that slight flaring in her belly. While this was obviously all a ruse to hold the curse at bay, Hermione would be lying if she didn't admit that she'd certainly gotten her share of pleasure from the experience. The... fucking had eclipsed everything she and Ron had even attempted up to that point. Also she couldn't help but feel it was almost... against the rules. The straight laced young woman felt that familiar thrill of breaking establishment for a good cause. Perhaps this cause was a bit more selfish than some of her earlier rule breakings but, well, she did deserve a little pleasure.Which is why she didn't argue. no, she simply raised her brows as he insisted that their last tryst was boring?Boring? They'd both fucked to climax in a hidden room while she was cheating on her boyfriend. What part of that wasboring? Oh, he expected her to be his little slut. Hermione's lips pursed at that, brown eyes flashing. Anger gave way to surprise at his hint. "You... you want to stick your member in my..." she asked, hands going down to grip her round little bubble of a butt. There were several beats where Hermione's brain attempted to process this and Draco attempted to act like he wouldn't just go out and fuck her right then and there. Likely at least one passerby noticed Hermione Granger standing in front of Draco Malfoy holding her cute little skirt clad ass, but they probably just thought they were seeing things."I suppose it's a good thing you're stopping by potions then," she said almost matter of factly, nodding. "We're going to need you to grab a lubricating potion at the very least. I'm assuming you've had a few bottoms and therefore know which one I'm mentioning?" There was a bit of venom and a lot of implication in both the comment and the smile. Hermione gave him a quick nod and turned, knowing at least two could play that game."I'll go make sure the Room of Requirement is readyLet him think on that for a while.She did have to get the Room set up, and she would probably try using some of the toys there to... prepare herself as best she could. Hermione found herself wishing she'd thought of the possibility of anal before. There was a proper way of making sure that an ass was trained for such notions, as she already knew. The few hours at most Draco gave her wouldn't really get her quite where she'd like to be to avoid all possibility of pain.,..

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Sep 30, 2020 at 7:32 AM

Dark Prince

"You... you want to stick your member in my..." Watching Hermione grasp her little butt, that sweet look of shock on her pretty face, was priceless. Draco's smirk only deepened and he nodded his head smugly. He gave her credit, begrudgingly, as she recovered with some aplomb and flipped right into the practicalities of the appropriate potion required. Not that Draco needed instructions on lubricating assholes, of course, and he had recently found out the Room of Requirement was well stocked in that regard, as it should be.Wait... did she just agreed to let me fuck her ass?Draco's pulse quickened and his smirk turned into a semblance of a genuine smile before he could squash it away. It had taken a second to process that her pragmatic instructions weren't some sort of sarcastic denial. She wasfuckingserious! He was almost giddy for a second as the past couple of days had been particularly painful and no amount of sluttish Slytherin pussy, or ass, had been enough to quench the craving for Hermione that had been building as his eyes had followed her around the Hogwarts hallways."No need to givemeadvice, Granger. Rest assured, this is a subject in which I'm the first form tutor in, not you," Draco replied with a sneer.Potions or not, it would, of course, be a tight fit. Draco mused about whether he'd have the split the lesson among two, or maybe three days. Perhaps today he'd work on her asshole a bit, stretching it and getting it ready. He'd discovered some quite interesting magical artifacts in the Room that would be perfect for Hermione to train with. The thought of her, with one of those under her school skirt, sitting next to him in class..."Do get it ready for us, I'll see you shortly "Hermione's lifting of her skirt cut off Draco's reply mid sentence. It was absurd that she was flashing him her underwear, no in factlingeriewas the right term for what she wore today. As much as he'd maligned them last time, her plain white knickers had a certain innocent appeal, but these new Slytherin inspired panties made him tremble with a fresh round of lust that tempted him to follow her swishing ass right then and there, skipping Advanced Potions entirely. He took a deep breath instead, forcing his eyes away from her receding ass to study a nearby picture of some long dead, crone like witch who frowned at him disapprovingly.By Merlin's balls... this girl had become a tempting vixen!It raised questions again aboutwhyshe was doing this, certainly they'd both enjoyed their last little tryst and Draco had given her more pleasure with his little finger than the Weasley wimp had given her with his tiny prick in a year of dating, but enough pleasure for Hermione to surrender her virgin asshole, and to Draco of all people? Again, as egotistical as Draco was, and he had a huge ego, it bothered him that she was apparently becoming this much of a wanton slut, and this quickly, just for him. He was desirable, and quite good in bed, of course, but Hermione had almost seemed to have lost her mind for him while appearing otherwise completely normal.Well, if it meant fucking her again, and plundering a new hole, he'd play along willingly. He turned and, after another round of measured breathing to cool his ardor, headed to what was assuredly going to the be the longest and most boring class in his life.And after classed ended, he was looking forward to getting to the bottom of this strange boon in more ways than one.

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Sep 18, 2020 at 12:05 AM

DeepBlue

Kal El of Krypton, known to many as Clark Kent, and known to all as Superman, lay in bed. He had known this was coming years in advance, but not when. It was a special time in a Kryptonian's life, akin to a second puberty, where their body, hormones and subconscious decided on their life mate. The process wasn't pleasant.When he'd felt it coming, Clark had booked some time off from the Daily Plant and Superman had temporarily left the public eye. He'd retreated to his Fortress of Solitude up in the Arctic to ride out the change. Which was his current situation. His tall, powerful body glistened with sweat which matted down his soft chest hair, his eyes closed, his skin flush and his heavy cock achingly erect. For the past several days, his mind had been reaching with imaginings, erotic and otherwise, of eligible people he knew as it sorted out who would make a good mate for him and bear the next generation of the House of El.Lois Lane, Diana Prince, Jimmy Olson, Lana Lang. The list that had started with dozens had dwindled to a handful as his mind discarded the losers. Finally, after such a long time, his eyes opened as only a single name remained on the list and an individual filled his thoughts. Only slightly shorter than himself attractive, chiseled features dark hair dark eyes a physique at the pineapple of human potential and an infinitely gropeable ass . Bruce Wayne aka Batman was his ideal mate. He wasn't sure if Bruce was even bisexual, but he would try.A hand that could strike with a blow like a nuclear weapon gripped his erection as he imagined the Dark Knight nude and wanting. It was not long before potent alien sperm shot forth. Sighing in release, he rolled out of the bed. Flying nude to another room, he opened a cabinet, locked with his handprint and that even he would need time and effort to force open. This cabinet that made legendary Fort Knox look like it was made of cardboard had only a single content a crystalline container with a single, faintly glowing pink capsule. He carried it back to the bedroom and picked up the iconic red and blue uniform that inspired hope in the innocent and fear in the wicked across the galaxy.After washing, he donned his superhero attire, tidied his hair and departed for Gotham City, New Jersey. With his ludicrously enhanced senses, it was easy enough to find his quarry. He hovered nearby as Batman dealt with one of his rogues, ready to intervene should he find himself overwhelmed, but absolutely certain that Bruce's incredible competence would not allow for such an event. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

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Sep 18, 2020 at 11:54 PM

UnicornHorn

Gotham City is indeed Batman's turf, and it is one of those night where he has to deal with his various rogues. This time it is Killer Croc doing a bank heist, almost got away, but the caped crusader caught him and put an end to his destructive getaway. The police arrives at the scene, and getting him into custody."Excellent work as ever, Batman. We will take it from here." He nods, and turns when he sees Superman floating right there. This isn't new, sometimes he wold fly all the way here to his city if it was important."Not at all, I am just about done here." He said, turning to the cops. They seems to have everything under control here, now he has to talk to Superman. Batman used his grapling hook to swing away from the scene, he doesn't wish to ask him to fly him up on the rooftop, he has an image to keep. He jumps on the nearest empty roof, and he scans the scene before speaking. "What are you doing here? Did something happen?"

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Sep 19, 2020 at 12:40 AM

DeepBlue

He followed Batman to a secluded rooftop before touching down. He leaned his large body against the roof access door and regarded the other man. "Nothing is wrong, per se." He sighed. "You know that I've taken some time off work...and the Daily Planet? Well, let me give you a brief Kryptonian biology lesson. When a Kryptonian reaches their sexual peak, they undergo something akin to a second puberty or a very peculiar estrus. During this period, their body and subconscious mind go over the sexually compatible people they know until they fixate on a single individual. This individual is then the lifemate of the person undergoing the change. That's what's been happening to me the past few days."He shrugged. "I had thought that my mate would end up being someone like Lois or Diana, but it seems that my subconscious has chosen you. So, Bruce, you should consider me in the running for your heart. I know I've got rivals, Catwoman, for one, but I doubt they can compare. Well, assuming you're not entirely straight." He chuckled, seemingly completely at ease with what should have been a painfully awkward conversation. "So that's the situation. Thoughts?"

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Sep 19, 2020 at 9:17 PM

UnicornHorn

He nods, deciding to hear him out. It has been a couple of weeks since they have last seen each other and Clark was fine. His raise an eyebrow as he is told a lesson on Kryptionian biology. "I see, so you need someone to pair with." Wait, if that was the case, then why is he here telling him this? Then it hit him that Clark actually want him to be a lifemate? This is certainly a surprise, but Bruce is bisexual, he just kept that hidden."So you want me as a mate?" This is a lot to take in, but Bruce still have to have more information. "How long does this last? What happens to you if you go without someone to mate?" He has to ask these questions, if Clark has this peak, then he wants to know exactly everything there is to know.

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Sep 20, 2020 at 7:39 AM

DeepBlue

"It's permanent. Kryptonians mate for life, so it's essentially you or nobody. Life would go on, but it would be up to Kara to continue the bloodline of the House of El, as I will be unable to procreate." He looked in to Bruce's eyes. "I'll be able to have sex, but you would be on my mind, so it would be purely for pleasure." He stepped away from the door an hovered. "You don't have to answer now, I wouldn't expect you to. Just know that being my lifemate, up to you whether we got married in the human tradition, would be some benefits. For instance, if you're into that, I am the best hung among all the members of the League." He laughed and tapped his temple. "X ray vision. Think about it." And with that, he was gone, moving at speeds even a bullet couldn't match toward his home city.

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Sep 22, 2020 at 2:22 PM

UnicornHorn

Bruce stared at him, or course they wouldn't be able to procreated! Unless Clark has something up his sleeve, anything is possible from what he has seen. "Just go, i'll answer when I have everything figured out." He grumbles as he watches him fly off. What on Earth is going on? Out of everyone in the entire universe, Clark choose him? He already have a bunch of thoughts floating around, too many what if. He went home that night, deep in thought as he is staring out the window. Alfred has been asking him what is troubling him, but how could he tell him?The next day, he almost forgotten that he has a plane to catch. Now, he has to play as representative for his company and is flying over to Metropolis for business. He is still in thought for the whole ride, maybe he would give his answer earlier than he though. He has his own penthouse in the city of course, so he is staying there. Bruce is on the balcony, does he even know that he is here in the city?

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Sep 23, 2020 at 1:22 AM

DeepBlue

Without warning, he was there, hovering by the balcony. His arms were crossed across his burly chest, and he looked at his friend with concern. "Good evening, Bruce. Are you alright? You look lost in thought." He touched down on the balcony, his boots soft enough to muffle most of the sound. "I've found myself glancing at your Metropolis penthouse periodically, waiting for you to arrive. Your schedule is pretty widely known, so I knew you had business in Metropolis today. May I come in?"He entered and sat down on the couch. "So, have you given any thought to our conversation last night? There's no rush, but I just wanted to see if you'd come to some kind of decision." He crossed his right leg over his left and draped his left arm over the back of the expensive furniture.

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Sep 25, 2020 at 5:06 AM

UnicornHorn

"Hm, you showed up quickly." He grunts, and gives the signal that he can come in, he rather get this over with. Bruce sighs, pouring a glass of mineral water and offers Clark if he is thirsty. "I have, but my mind is wandering into other things." He said, there is no way of saying this, but there is no reason as to why Clark wants him of all people."Clark, I just want to know is did you pick me. There has to be others that would be a better fit, I am not really the right partner." Bruce hasn't had the best track record when it comes to dating, they do not tend to last long in his case.

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Sep 25, 2020 at 12:47 PM

DeepBlue

The Man of Steel paused, thinking over his words. "It's not a conscious choice, Bruce, it's my subconscious mind and hormones. So while I didn't make the decision myself, I can't fault the decision at all.". He smiled "Let's start with the personal side of things. You're reliable, I've known you for years, we're friends and you're not presently in a relationship. Then we get the biological side. You have great genetics, you're in your sexual prime, you're in peak human physical condition so you've got great chances of carrying a pregnancy to term and, last but not least, you're extremely attractive."He brightened and reached in to a small storage compartment on his outfit, pulling out a crystal vial containing a single, large, glowing capsule. "If you accept, you will need to take this at some point before we have sex. If you want to take things slow, you won't need it right away, but I don't think you'll survive intercourse with me as you are. It's difficult to control one's strength in the throes of passion, and I can tow the Earth. In addition, my ejaculation is comparable in force to a shotgun blast harmless to a Kryptonian, but lethal to a human. The pill is a very rare substance created by my father for a situation like this. It will make you, in essence, half Kryptonian. You won't be as strong or fast as myself or Kara, maybe closer to Arthur or J'onn. I think you'll be able to fly, but you'll probably lack some of my other powers. Finally, you'll have near Kryptonian resilience, and a change to your internal biology would allow me to impregnate you." He held the vial gingerly between his index finger and thumb, shaking it once to cause to pill to rattle around

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Sep 26, 2020 at 5:28 PM

UnicornHorn

Bruce turns to look at Clark, its kind of weird to have him praise him like this. "That sure does make me feel special." A bit of dry humor on his part. How would he get pregnant? Clark has the answer for that, as there is this pill he would have to take if he agree to this. If he decides to go through with all of this and become his husband, than what would the future hold? He is sure that most of their friends and other heroes wouldn't mind, but he is a hero himself. There are so many possibilities, and he would have to plan ahead. " No need to rush into things, I want to take things slowly." If anything, Bruce Wayne is a cautious man, he needs to consider all possibilities before moving forward. "What would the others think about this?" He mostly said that to himself.

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Sep 26, 2020 at 6:17 PM

DeepBlue

He chuckled, a deep rumbling sound from deep in his chest. "You wouldn't be you if you didn't consider every angle. I've already spoken to Kara, both of them." He mentioned, referring to Supergirl and the aged up alternate universe version of her, Power Girl. "And they're both happy about it. I think they're just looking forward to babies. I also talked to Lois, and explained things. She was less than ecstatic, but supportive. I'm sure most of the others will follow one of those 2 examples. Some of the more conservative minded members, like Hal or Ted, might have some issues with it, but I doubt there will be much of a fuss made." He put away the pill "We can take things as slow as you like. How about a date?"