Merde... By this point, Huanani can see the massive tent in the front of Adam's pants, the young man's breathing shallow as he gazes at her with wolfish eyes. Finally, he tosses the stick aside, crossing over to her. Looming over her, he reaches behind he back to yank her hair back and force her to look up at him, his piercing gaze meeting hers. "Understand this, woman." A voice says, Adam barely registering it as his own, as his other hand slips into her shorts, finding her clit and squeezing and tweaking the nub. "While you submit to me, you are mine. Not your god's, not your master's, mine." Before she can respond, he leans in, his lips slamming against hers, tongue pressing forward into her mouth to dominate her with a kiss. By the time he breaks it, a trail of saliva still connecting their lips, Huanani's starved for air, though Adam's intensity hasn't diminished.
As she strides through the glass doors, the receptionist's warm voice almost sings. "How can I help you? Oh! Hello again, Miss Matthews." Once Felicia asks after Angelica's whereabouts, the woman says conspiratorially, "I'm technically not supposed to give information on that kind of thing, but I can make an exception since you were kind enough to make my Mia feel welcome here." She practically glows with joy. "Miss Neumann was going in the direction of the Duel Arena and Gyms after she lost her entrance duel, oh, an hour or so ago." The receptionist--Mrs. Kasprzak apparently--concludes. "Do you need anything else?"
"Mia? Ah, yes, she did look a bit nervous." Felicia replied, finally comnecting the dots about how similiar they looked. "So she's your... daughter?" She asked, unsure if the woman before her was a mother, or an older sister. "Ah, thank you for telling me. I promise I won't tell anyone you told me." She replied with a smile, "That's all I needed, thank you again." The red-head turns to leave, I suppose I owe Mia a favor now... even though she was technically staring at me. Felicia thinks to herself as she fishes out her phone, sending Michio a text, She's either in the duel arena, or the gym. Which one do you want to check out? She asked pondering if she still needed to help at this point since there were two of them, so they could still split up.
"Mistress?" Aisha asks from her place trapped between Julia's legs. "What do you mean, mistress?" Setting a pair of long, thick dildos onto the bed next to her colleague, Yumi laughs, amused at the turn of events. "It's quite easy to understand, even for a brainless slut like yourself. Pay her, and you can have the privilege of tasting her divine flavor." Spoiler: Charm Roll 91+10(Charisma)=101 crit. success "Y-yes, mistress." Obviously hesitant, the maid nevertheless slides her hand between her massive breasts. A moment later, it emerges bearing a wad of folded notes, nervously offering the yen to Julia. "May I please taste you, mistress?"
Smirking at the little power trip over her, Julia slowly began to relax and every so slightly part her legs, but only made a half hearted attempt to take her money. "Good girl." With a finger motion to gesture her forward, the older woman definitely was regretting not having too much time to really make the full use of her, but she would make use of every one of those seconds. "Get to work, slut."
"Khm!" She squeaks in surprise at Adam's sudden change of heart. The petite girl moans into his mouth, wrestling his tongue at first but allow it free reign halfway through the intense kiss. Gasping for breath, she forces out, chest heaving "I am yours, sir." Adam sees a flash of this exchange happening before, thousands of years ago. He is a priest--the head of the cult of Horus--and she is a priestess--the head of the cult of Isis. Their joining is blessed and holy, ordained by the gods themselves. The vision departs just as suddenly, leaving Adam looking down into Haunani's longing eyes.
"That's right!" She nods. "Please, call me Tiffany. None of that 'Mrs. I-Don't-Know-How-To-Pronounce-It' nonsense for my daughter's friends." Tiffany smiles. "You're welcome! See you later!" ----- As she walks towards the pair of stadiums, Felicia's phone buzzes with a response after a couple minutes. Felicia? u take gym we go arena thnx After another few minutes of walking, she stands outside the one Tiffany called the Gyms. The ovoid building's sizeable entrance sits before her, a panoply of glass doors which must have themselves cost a small fortune to install. Spoiler: Perception Roll 91+20(Perceptive)=119 crit. success The only things she can see outside of the Gyms are pieces of litter.
As Tiffany introduces herself, Felicia smiles, Mia, is Tiffany's daughter, right. I... wouldn't have figured she's old enough to have a daughter around my age. She thinks to herself, before reading Michio's text. Yeah, it's me. Alright, and good luck. She replied, heading to the gym. Once there, "Hmm. This place is a mess." She mumbles to herself, seeing all the pieces of litter, she pondered if anyone was dumb enough to have dropped their card as well. So she keeps an eye open for any, while making her way to the door. She pushes it open to see if anyone is inside.
Adam's eyes widen at the vision, but the young Frenchman's so caught up in the passion that he can't stop to think about it - like she said, the time for questions can come after. "Good. Now get on your knees, priestess of Isis." His hands move to her shoulders, pressing her downwards until her face is level with his bulge. Undoing his jeans, his cock springs forth, the thick length casting a shadow over her face, as the tip rests on her forhead.
With something more pressing than solely a customer's satisfaction on the line, the maid practically dives onto Julia's entrance. Head partially hidden under the professor's skirt, her tongue frantically laps at her mistress' lips. Seconds later, Aisha's tongue slides between the domineering woman's folds. The whore doesn't give Julia a moment's respite, desperately seeking to please her as much as she can. Her mouth's muscle pistons in and out at a rapid rate, practically fucking the educator. Yumi, sensing an opportunity, takes one of the dildos and silently moves behind the subservient girl. Giving the black-haired woman no warning, she plunges the sex toy into Aisha's box in a single, powerful push. The maid, her concentration broken, screams into Julia's crotch.
[Sorry, I probably should have moved her inside. I didn't even consider it.] None of the trash looks like a Duel Monsters card, but she does spot at least a couple condom wrappers hiding in the grass. As she enters the Gyms, Felicia is met with a handful of duel fields marked out, most of them with active duels ongoing. Spoiler: Gyms Interior A professor walks around the floor, keeping tabs on all the matches. Spoiler: Professor Spoiler: Perception Roll 10+20(Perceptive)-10(situational)=20 fail As she initially scans the crowd, Felicia can't see any sign of her quarries. The faces seem to blend together in the mass of hopeful students.
(Condom wrappers in the middle of the day!? Does the academy also teach a different sort of "dueling?") "W-what are!?" Felicia gasped as she saw the empty packets of contraceptives hidden within the bushes, she immediately moves away. Once again overwhelmed, "What are the others doing! Such... such perverted..." She mumbles, her cheeks blushing pink as she entered the gym. Sadly with her mind in disarray, the red-head couldn't focus enough to look around. So instead she tries to cool her head by watching the current duel.
Her eyes widen in surprise, though Adam can't be certain whether it's because of the title he used or the sheer size of his member. Haunani tilts her head back so the entirety of his length rests on her face. She inhales deeply, breathing in the scent, before sliding her lips to the base. The girl runs her tongue along Adam's gargantuan girth, worshiping the entire column with licks and kisses as she works her way up to the top. Tentative, but recognizing her partner's impatience, Haunani's peach lips part. Enveloping the head of Adam's cock in her warm mouth, she begins to suck. The zealot repeatedly bobs down and then up, gradually moving a little farther down the shaft with each pleasurable repetition. The sound of slurping fills the peaceful sanctuary, yet she still has not taken even two-thirds of Adam's manhood.
Easing her muscles, she relaxed, easing the way for Aisha's oral pleasure. She wasn't as teasing or as drawn out as Yumi was. This was straight to trying to give the teacher as much pleasure as possible. It worked. She was already tensed up since she started and Aisha knew exactly the right places to hit, inbetween each fold. For a moment, she could think nothing. Just shudder. Rocking the bed with her shaking and letting out a loud yell, the older woman's juices sprayed out all over the serving girl's face. But her legs pressed close to Aisha's face as she could feel Julia grip the back of her hair to keep her held, not planning on letting her stop. Pleasure growing still, another shiver followed with the second wave from Aisha's tongue, splattering her face again. And then the third. Breath intense and ragged, but the woman left with a satisfied smile, she looked down for a moment and cupped the black haired girl's cheek. The weight of the older woman's thighs slowly began to ease off, as Julia exchanged a look with Yumi, obviously suggesting they switch off as Julia pried herself apart to take her place at teasing the girl down below.
[It's a uni, so yes. ] The nearest of the five duels features an androgynous, well dressed student facing off against a girl in a yellow dress with what looks like an animal's tail, of all things, lifting the hem of the high-cut garment. Spoiler: Androgynous Student Spoiler: Tailed Student The duel seems fairly unexciting. The girl is using a deck which seems composed of a random assortment of Beast-type monsters, and the other duelist's deck is centered around preventing the woman from attacking by using cards such as Gravity Bind. It has the makings of a long, painful contest to sit through.
Adam moans softly as Huanani worships his cock, his arousal growing as he remembers they're doing this right in the middle of a chapel. Whatever, I'm apparently a priest of Horus, or something, so the rules don't apply to me. Sliding a hand through Huanani's hair, he begins to apply pressure, forcing her to take more and more of his cock, enjoying the feeling of her throat squeezing around his tip. Still, though he's rough as he takes control, he instinctively makes sure not to go further than she can handle and ruin the experience for her. Saliva running down her chin, Adam pulls the 'priestess' off of his cock, slipping a hand under her elbow to pull her back up. Deftly undoing her shorts and tugging them down along with her panties, before slipping his arms under her thighs. Though his muscles are mostly for aesthetics, they're powerful enough to lift the mysterious woman up into the air, pressing her back against the wall, with her thighs on his shoulders. The young man opens his mouth, beginning to lap at her womanhood with his tongue. From Julia's unfiltered type of conversation, he's well aware of how to please a woman - tips he's reinforced with practice many times, and he shows off his skill to Huanani. Unlike in the past, though, he's not just trying to please his lover - as his tongue lashes against her clit, before pressing past her labia to find her g-spot, the prodigy intends to overwhelm his fallen foe with pleasure until she can barely think straight.
Felicia takes note of the duelists, though as she saw how the match was going, A stall deck... and... a disorganized beast deck? She thought to herself as the game went on. Urgh, no, focus, you aren't here to watch. The red-head shakes her head, managing to calm her thoughts once more. She gives the area a more proper look, hoping to spot Angelica with her white hair, and unique outfit.
Her face absolutely covered in the professor's fluids, the maid is as breathless as Julia. "Thank...you...mistress," she manages between ragged inhalations. Yumi gladly swaps places with her colleague, the white-haired woman lying down on her back and spreading her shapely legs to reveal a pussy even hungrier than Julia left it. "I hope you aren't tired yet, servant." Aisha shakes her head. "No, mistress." "Good. Use that second dildo on my pussy. I want your mouth a little lower." The whore, realization dawning on her face, complies swiftly. "Yes, mistress." Her own vagina still clenching around the silicone length within it, Aisha's tongue is buried in Yumi's ass and the other toy is rapidly thrusting into the loudly moaning professor's dripping folds.
While they were getting pressed for time, Julia wasn't going to leave the other two shortchanged after having her fun. As Aisha kept to work, Julia took for a more simple approach. Pressing against the girl's backside, Julia's own soft pillow breasts making contact, Julia kept tight, taking a similar position she did earlier. "I just wanna..." Not finishing her though, the feeling of her fingers pressing into more soft breast flesh, giving Aisha a firm squeeze could be felt. While the maid was still working away with her mouth, Julia didn't make it easy as her fingers slid underneath the fabric of her dress and snaking under her bra to find the black haired girl's nipples and give them a squeeze. At the same time, Julia didn't hesitate of working too take grip of the dildo still deep inside Aisha's cunt. She was sharp. Deliberate. Making sure every motion and pump with it, that she could never get used to it, the older woman forcing the plastic toy as far and deep as it possibly could go. With Aisha's cunt full, Julia only eased off to find her way to the maid's clit, rubbing along it for a few moments before pinching it. Rough, but knowing exactly what parts to hit as she aimed to force her to cum.
The strange girl's composure, which was already cracking, finally breaks. "Khaah! Fuck!" She screams in ecstasy as the tip Adam's agile tongue flicks a small bump at the very edge of it's reach within her. A moment later, a small torrent of Haunani's unnaturally cold juices gushes into his mouth as she thrashes in the man's grip. But Adam doesn't stop with just this one orgasm. He persists, the euphoria threatening to overwhelm the petite woman completely as a second, then a third climax rocks her. She looks up to the ceiling, her eyes closed and her tongue lolling--she is near insensate with bliss.
