King James School for Superheroes - RP Thread

"Oh?" Aki ignores the comment about her family, not really finding a bet about money to be worth it. "Very well. The loser does as the winner says." She nods, grinning confidently "Shall we start over then?" She nods at the remaining balls, where she's in quite a lead already.
"Agreed." Mei grunts, before looking at the table. "No need - I can still beat you yet." She says confidently.
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Mei puts up a better struggle this time, but Aki finds herself on her A game this time - her mind grabbing the ivory balls as deftly as if it was with her fingers, easily sending them into pocket after pocket. After a few turns, the table is empty - with the busty girl the clear victor. Mei says nothing, mouth clamped shut and eyes flaring in impotent rage at the humiliation of her defeat. "...Hmph. I lost. Name the price." She says without emotion, trying to salvage some dignity.
 
"We are Dancing right now arent we? I will teach You a few steps" He says Shooting His Magnum, aiming at her Gun before He Charges, even using The ceiling and Walls to Jump on and Off from them while moving with Superhuman Speed
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"You have a weird definition of 'dancing'." The redhead chuckles, before accelerating into a blur. The villain sees bullets whizzing past his head in slow motion, as his revolver kicks back against his hand, sending forth its deadly projectiles, but the redhead dodges his bullets just as easily as he dodges hers. More easily, actually - she's moving strangely, like a video on 1.5 speed - she's faster than him, he realises.
 
He really didn’t know what he was expecting, but….this girl? She didn’t look like much. Definitely didn’t spell master thief to him. Maybe that was the point. If she wasn’t caught in the act he probably would never have taken her seriously as a suspect from looking. She probably got by a lot using that.

“I don’t need permission to enter if there’s suspicion of trespassing and a break in.” He remembered a line he had heard the cops use against him a few times before that seemed like a useful piece of information to recall now.

But….now what? He couldn’t beat up a girl and this little nerd didn’t look remotely dangerous to him for a second, so for now he simply walked closer waiting to see what she would do. On some level maybe hoping she’d transform into some kind of monster or reveal she’s actually a robot or turn out to be some youth stealing witch whose nothing more than an animated skeleton when the illusion disappears. All of those things were more likely than you’d think….but as he stepped closer, it was starting to look like none of those things would happen.

“Okay, first. Dumbass. Just take pictures of them so you don’t need to steal the physical ones and they don’t know they’re missing." He had been in trouble with the law enough before to know by now. It was weird to think a supposedly professional thief wouldn't know this. She really didn't look like the type. He'd just have to put the pressure on.

"You're going to have to start talking quick."
The woman looks around, before looking back at him. "Client wants the originals. Don't know why. Don't care." Her shoulders relax, as she drops the innocent maid act, coming off as more confident. "Look, I'm working here - gotta put food on the table somehow, right?" She raises her eyebrows. "From the fact you haven't made a speech about how wrong it is to steal, I'm guessing you're not some boy scout hero, right? So why don't you let me grab these, and we can discuss this somewhere else before someone comes investigating the noise?"
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The young hero catches sight of something held behind the woman's back. There - he gets another glimpse. Some sort of dart gun, made of composite or plastic. She's holding it at the ready, but isn't yet using it - he guesses she's waiting for his answer before she decides whether to shoot him or not.
 
"Agreed." Mei grunts, before looking at the table. "No need - I can still beat you yet." She says confidently.
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Mei puts up a better struggle this time, but Aki finds herself on her A game this time - her mind grabbing the ivory balls as deftly as if it was with her fingers, easily sending them into pocket after pocket. After a few turns, the table is empty - with the busty girl the clear victor. Mei says nothing, mouth clamped shut and eyes flaring in impotent rage at the humiliation of her defeat. "...Hmph. I lost. Name the price." She says without emotion, trying to salvage some dignity.

Smirking, Aki lets out a satisfied sigh. "Good game." She hums loving Mei's defeated expression. "The price. Hmm." The heiress ponders, pacing around her rival. Since Mei tried so hard to salvage some dignity. She decides to go after that, "Pig tails. From today, until our first week in the academy is finished. The only hairstyle you can wear is the pig tail." Aki says, knowing Mei tries so hard to make her look more like an adult. The busty heiress plans to make it so everyone mistakes her rival as someone younger than her actual age simply by changing her hairstyle.
 
"This isn't a negotiation." Magenta said not to her sister but rather to her pussy as she leaned on Violet for support.

You're right, it's not. It was an offer. Her passenger answered and then amped up its actions causing the young woman to cry out in ecstasy. Now it's a demand.

"You got that right." Violet replied as the twins made their way towards the door to go back inside. "You're not really in a position to negotiate anyway."

"I know." Maggie replied through gritted teeth. "Three!?" She wondered "I can't fuck three guys by midnight." but as the pleasure continued to build and the spirit denied her a vastly needed orgasm she felt her willpower crumbling. "Fine." she muttered "You've got a deal."

Good girl. The assault on her pussy's nerve endings ebbed then dissipated and Magenta breathed a sigh of relief, although the spirit again denied her an orgasm.

"Glad to see you listen to reason." Violet said as they almost reached the door when Magenta took her weight off her sister and stood. "Mags?"

"There. I'm feeling better now, I just needed some air is all." Maggie said frustrated and horny, but otherwise normal.

"Still, I'm taking you back to the dorm."

Magenta frowned but nodded. They were halfway back to their dorm room when Maggie spoke again. "Thanks Vi, I really am feeling better. You ah- you don't have to call Blastbeam and cancel my date. I think up up to going. Just some rest before hand will be good I think."

Violet regarded her sister skeptically for a minute before she said, "Well, let's see how you're feeling closer to the time. If you really are better by then... maybe."

"Gawd, you sound like dad." Magenta whined and they both chuckled.

Once back in their dorm Maggie lay down on her bed, a little upset that her sister wasn't leaving which prevented her from masturbating. Frustrated at her lack of relief, Magenta tried to calm herself, but all she could think of was how much she regretted making that deal. She felt like some sort of slutty Cinderella, having to fuck three guys before midnight.

"Great." she muttered to herself.
Mercifully, the spirit decides to do as it promised and hold back. Ten minutes pass, then fifteen, with the sisters waiting idly by the bed. Violet's phone buzzes, and she looks at the screen, before looking at Magenta, and back at the screen again. "Sealord's asking if I want to hang." Her thought process isn't hard to figure out: I should keep an eye on my sister. But he's hot! But I don't know what's going on with my sister! But he's hot!

Violet bites her lip. "You're sure you're okay? You're sure you're sure?" She sighs. "Okay, I'll leave you be, but if you feel even remotely bad, give me a call and I'll be right over, okay? And see the nurse if you have to!" If Magenta doesn't stop her, Violet leaves. There's about twenty minutes left before Magenta's due to head to the bus stop and go to the city for her date.
 
The woman looks around, before looking back at him. "Client wants the originals. Don't know why. Don't care." Her shoulders relax, as she drops the innocent maid act, coming off as more confident. "Look, I'm working here - gotta put food on the table somehow, right?" She raises her eyebrows. "From the fact you haven't made a speech about how wrong it is to steal, I'm guessing you're not some boy scout hero, right? So why don't you let me grab these, and we can discuss this somewhere else before someone comes investigating the noise?"
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The young hero catches sight of something held behind the woman's back. There - he gets another glimpse. Some sort of dart gun, made of composite or plastic. She's holding it at the ready, but isn't yet using it - he guesses she's waiting for his answer before she decides whether to shoot him or not.
“What I need to is-I can’t even do that anymore!” He could still feel the blood down in his crotch flowing even in a situation like this, hormones still doing what they will and making no effort to mask his rage even without any context to why he’s so angry.

“Just going to tell you now. If I gave a shit, that toy of yours wouldn’t do shit anyway. Even if it can break the skin, it’s not like I never fought while on LSD before. But I don’t care that much. I’m going to lay out my demands here.”

Lucas stared her dead in the eyes.

“I just…really, reaaallly, need to drain my balls.” He didn’t use any kind of euphemisms and went right for saying it as crass as possible. “Unless you’re going to do that then…”
 
Smirking, Aki lets out a satisfied sigh. "Good game." She hums loving Mei's defeated expression. "The price. Hmm." The heiress ponders, pacing around her rival. Since Mei tried so hard to salvage some dignity. She decides to go after that, "Pig tails. From today, until our first week in the academy is finished. The only hairstyle you can wear is the pig tail." Aki says, knowing Mei tries so hard to make her look more like an adult. The busty heiress plans to make it so everyone mistakes her rival as someone younger than her actual age simply by changing her hairstyle.
You bitch. Aki doesn't have to have her antennae out to catch that stray thought from her rival. But to disobey and forsake the terms of the bet would be dishonourable, and the young woman is far too indoctrinated into her family's ideals for that. "...Fine. Pig tails." She sighs. "Actually, I had a question about that." She leans in, stepping on tiptoes to whisper in Aki's ear. "Hamamoto-san wanted to tutor you, didn't he? You should go to his room after Lee's gone to sleep and see what he's got to teach you."

Aki's struck by a weird sense of deja-vu. Did Mei say something to her? She can't remember. "Anyway, I'm bored - time for me to go." Mei shrugs, before leaving abruptly. "Oof, I'm glad you won and not her. Who knows what she'd have made you do?" Lee chuckles. "Alright, time we go to bed, babe?"
 
You bitch. Aki doesn't have to have her antennae out to catch that stray thought from her rival. But to disobey and forsake the terms of the bet would be dishonourable, and the young woman is far too indoctrinated into her family's ideals for that. "...Fine. Pig tails." She sighs. "Actually, I had a question about that." She leans in, stepping on tiptoes to whisper in Aki's ear. "Hamamoto-san wanted to tutor you, didn't he? You should go to his room after Lee's gone to sleep and see what he's got to teach you."

Aki's struck by a weird sense of deja-vu. Did Mei say something to her? She can't remember. "Anyway, I'm bored - time for me to go." Mei shrugs, before leaving abruptly. "Oof, I'm glad you won and not her. Who knows what she'd have made you do?" Lee chuckles. "Alright, time we go to bed, babe?"

"You will look adorable, perhaps that way you will have someone always looking out for you." Aki comments, just as Mei leans in. "Why would I-!" She whispered back, until her train of thought was interrupted once more. She's left blinking a few times as her rival moves away, and leaves. Aki shakes her head, with Lee's voice bringing her back to focus. "Babe?" She asked, tilting her head with a mischievous smirk. "Is that to be my nickname?" She teases, but nods. "Yes, it is getting a bit late. So we should head to bed." Aki leads her boyfriend back to her room, closing the door behind him as she removes her skirt, and sweater. Leaving herself wearing only her lacy lingerie, and dark nylon pantyhose. Recalling how Lee loved seeing her in them. She moves to her side of her large, king sized bed, patting the area next to her. "Come on, this will be our last night together, for a few months at least. Unless you decide to come visit." She whispers, wondering if he'll want to do something, or doze off the moment he lays his head on a pillow.
 
“What I need to is-I can’t even do that anymore!” He could still feel the blood down in his crotch flowing even in a situation like this, hormones still doing what they will and making no effort to mask his rage even without any context to why he’s so angry.

“Just going to tell you now. If I gave a shit, that toy of yours would still just do fuck all. But I don’t care that much. I’m going to lay out my demands here.”

Lucas stared her dead in the eyes.

“I just…really, reaaallly, need to drain my balls.” He didn’t use any kind of euphemisms and went right for saying it as crass as possible. “Unless you’re going to do that then…”
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The maid's eyes widen in surprise at Lucas' demand, but her expression turns to amusement. He feels his cock twitch a little as she hikes her skirt up to reveal a stocking clad leg, holstering the dart gun against her thigh. "Maybe you're full of it, maybe you actually could take me. But I don't wanna risk making any more noise." She lets the skirt fall, before strutting up to him, a finger pressing against his chest, before moving downwards. "Heh, I bet you drive all the girls crazy with pick up lines like that, huh? You're lucky you're cute. Come on - do you have a room? I'd rather not do this around two unconscious guys, with the door hanging open."
 
"You will look adorable, perhaps that way you will have someone always looking out for you." Aki comments, just as Mei leans in. "Why would I-!" She whispered back, until her train of thought was interrupted once more. She's left blinking a few times as her rival moves away, and leaves. Aki shakes her head, with Lee's voice bringing her back to focus. "Babe?" She asked, tilting her head with a mischievous smirk. "Is that to be my nickname?" She teases, but nods. "Yes, it is getting a bit late. So we should head to bed." Aki leads her boyfriend back to her room, closing the door behind him as she removes her skirt, and sweater. Leaving herself wearing only her lacy lingerie, and dark nylon pantyhose. Recalling how Lee loved seeing her in them. She moves to her side of her large, king sized bed, patting the area next to her. "Come on, this will be our last night together, for a few months at least. Unless you decide to come visit." She whispers, wondering if he'll want to do something, or doze off the moment he lays his head on a pillow.
"W-Well I figured that if you were my g-girlfriend, t-that's what I would..." Lee says, cheeks rosy, before nodding. "Time for bed." He agrees.

Back at the room, Lee stares mouth agape as his girlfriend strips down. He hurriedly removes his own clothes, moving onto the bed next to her, but as he kisses her, Aki feels him getting more slow and sluggish, and then he slumps down asleep.
 
Mercifully, the spirit decides to do as it promised and hold back. Ten minutes pass, then fifteen, with the sisters waiting idly by the bed. Violet's phone buzzes, and she looks at the screen, before looking at Magenta, and back at the screen again. "Sealord's asking if I want to hang." Her thought process isn't hard to figure out: I should keep an eye on my sister. But he's hot! But I don't know what's going on with my sister! But he's hot!

Violet bites her lip. "You're sure you're okay? You're sure you're sure?" She sighs. "Okay, I'll leave you be, but if you feel even remotely bad, give me a call and I'll be right over, okay? And see the nurse if you have to!" If Magenta doesn't stop her, Violet leaves. There's about twenty minutes left before Magenta's due to head to the bus stop and go to the city for her date.
Under normal circumstances Magenta would be thankful for her sister looking out for her, but she was happy about the text from Sealord. Reassuring Violet that she'd be fine without her, the moment Vi left the room, Magenta hopped up and changed into the white dress the sisters had picked out earlier. As she slid a pair of lace white panties up her legs she was stopped.

Don't cover me.

"Wait, wha-?" Magenta asked confused.

I don't like being smothered.

"But you like being stuffed and flooded." Magenta thought snidely. "I can't go without underwear!" the young woman stated a little anxious. "What happens if someone sees?"

Mags continued sliding the garment up her legs but when the fabric made contact with her pussy lips it felt like chafed skin. After moving around for only a minute she pulled the panties down and the sensation stopped. Letting out a huff of frustration Magenta accused "You did that on purpose."

I don't like being covered.

Magenta pursed her lips in anger and let out a constrained scream before she picked up her purse. "Fine." she muttered unhappily and pulled her dress down a little bit farther to placate her embarrassment. It was a vain effort as the fabric quickly returned to its natural position but it made Magenta feel better for a moment or two.

Anxious that she would miss her date, Mags hurried out of the dorm towards the bus stop.
 
"W-Well I figured that if you were my g-girlfriend, t-that's what I would..." Lee says, cheeks rosy, before nodding. "Time for bed." He agrees.

Back at the room, Lee stares mouth agape as his girlfriend strips down. He hurriedly removes his own clothes, moving onto the bed next to her, but as he kisses her, Aki feels him getting more slow and sluggish, and then he slumps down asleep.

Watching him fall asleep, Aki thought of doing the same. Yet, as Lee dozed off, "Mmh.. nngh." She groans, Curses, what does that pig have to teach ME of all people? She hissed, discreetly sneaking out of bed. Rather than put her clothes back on, her annoyance puts her in a rush. Instead grabbing her robes, before walking in a quick pace towards Hamamoto's room. Aki knocks in a rather brutish way, showing off just how she despises the man. When the door opens, "What is it you want to teach me?" She hissed, glaring at him with her crimson eyes, while her voice was filled with contempt.
 
Under normal circumstances Magenta would be thankful for her sister looking out for her, but she was happy about the text from Sealord. Reassuring Violet that she'd be fine without her, the moment Vi left the room, Magenta hopped up and changed into the white dress the sisters had picked out earlier. As she slid a pair of lace white panties up her legs she was stopped.

Don't cover me.

"Wait, wha-?" Magenta asked confused.

I don't like being smothered.

"But you like being stuffed and flooded." Magenta thought snidely. "I can't go without underwear!" the young woman stated a little anxious. "What happens if someone sees?"

Mags continued sliding the garment up her legs but when the fabric made contact with her pussy lips it felt like chafed skin. After moving around for only a minute she pulled the panties down and the sensation stopped. Letting out a huff of frustration Magenta accused "You did that on purpose."

I don't like being covered.

Magenta pursed her lips in anger and let out a constrained scream before she picked up her purse. "Fine." she muttered unhappily and pulled her dress down a little bit farther to placate her embarrassment. It was a vain effort as the fabric quickly returned to its natural position but it made Magenta feel better for a moment or two.

Anxious that she would miss her date, Mags hurried out of the dorm towards the bus stop.
Violet's timing was good - the bus arrives barely a few minutes after Magenta sits down at the stop. The driver smiles at her as she steps up into the bus, though his eyes appreciate her dress maybe a little too much - though the spirit thinks she should reward the man for his interest.

After a short trip trying to keep her skirt from riding up to high, the spirit not helping as it keeps insinuating that people can see, the bus stops in the center of the city, at a large public part situated in the shadows of skyscrapers. Sitting on the rim of a large fountain, Magenta sees her date - Blastbeam looks like a model in a trendy bomber jacket and sweater, smiling as he sees her and moving over to kiss her cheek. "You came." He smiles. Not yet. "I have to say, that was a hell of a way to ask for a date. Not ineffective, though. If my chance of saying yes was 100% before, it was 110% after." He chuckles.
 
Watching him fall asleep, Aki thought of doing the same. Yet, as Lee dozed off, "Mmh.. nngh." She groans, Curses, what does that pig have to teach ME of all people? She hissed, discreetly sneaking out of bed. Rather than put her clothes back on, her annoyance puts her in a rush. Instead grabbing her robes, before walking in a quick pace towards Hamamoto's room. Aki knocks in a rather brutish way, showing off just how she despises the man. When the door opens, "What is it you want to teach me?" She hissed, glaring at him with her crimson eyes, while her voice was filled with contempt.
To her surprise, Hamamoto's still fully awake as she knocks, his voice instructing her to open the door. He sits on his bed, dressed in a singlet and shorts, with his smell permeating the room, and a smirk on his face. "Come in. Close the door please, dear."
 
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The maid's eyes widen in surprise at Lucas' demand, but her expression turns to amusement. He feels his cock twitch a little as she hikes her skirt up to reveal a stocking clad leg, holstering the dart gun against her thigh. "Maybe you're full of it, maybe you actually could take me. But I don't wanna risk making any more noise." She lets the skirt fall, before strutting up to him, a finger pressing against his chest, before moving downwards. "Heh, I bet you drive all the girls crazy with pick up lines like that, huh? You're lucky you're cute. Come on - do you have a room? I'd rather not do this around two unconscious guys, with the door hanging open."
"But I am cute." He gave a slight smile, getting into his usual rhythm with when he was working on girls. This was the best case scenario. At least for him. He didn't really want to have to actually fight her. Not because he couldn't win, but he had some standards at least. It wouldn't be cool to just beat up a mostly defenseless girl. The dart gun was a non factor.

"Yeah." He didn't exactly want to stand around here and get caught aiding and and abetting. "My room. They'll figure you must have already made a run for it by the time they see what happened." He began to step out. He didn't exactly owe anything to that fat guy on the floor anyway. He wasn't too worried at this point that she'd actually try shooting him when his back was turned.
 
To her surprise, Hamamoto's still fully awake as she knocks, his voice instructing her to open the door. He sits on his bed, dressed in a singlet and shorts, with his smell permeating the room, and a smirk on his face. "Come in. Close the door please, dear."

"Khhh." Aki growls, moving in, and shutting the door behind her. "What is that scent?" She hissed, covering her mouth and nose with her hand after getting her first whiff of a man's musk. "Ghh. Just tell me what you have to teach me, so I can leave. Urgh, and open a window!" She groans, the scent slowly overpowering her, making her head ache, while her body starts to throb. What!? Why on earth!? She screams in her head as she felt the strange tingle in her body.
 
(Wow, so many successes :eek:. Will Tia's abilities grow due to the encounter?)

Tia frowned at the two. Professional heroes her ass! They allowed it to escape! What incompetent losers! And how did Blue Streak get her costume chattered?!

"I'm done." She growled. Her remaining time in school was ruined. "Let's go."

As she followed the heroes, she couldn't help but wonder...

"Hurt...Me..."

Was it a statement or a request?
(I am so sorry I keep missing your posts. I swear to God almighty it's not on purpose. Also yes.)
"You didn't do too bad in there. I told Streak to hold back a minute - see how you did against that thing." Sealord says, as the two of them walk out. "If you wouldn't mind, Streak?" Tia feels the woman grab her behind the neck, seeing her do the same to the black hero, and then there's an incomprehensible whir, before they're out of the pool, and out in the field outside the college grounds. The world seems to spin around Tia for a moment, as she's dazed from the rapid movement. Then, as she looks around, she sees the air in front of her shimmer, before something dark and metallic materialises in front of her.
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"Our own little jet. Not bad, huh?" Sealord chuckles. He presses a button on his belt, and a door at the bottom of the craft slides open, a ramp extending out towards the ground.
 
"But I am cute." He gave a slight smile, getting into his usual rhythm with when he was working on girls. This was the best case scenario. At least for him. He didn't really want to have to actually fight her. Not because he couldn't win, but he had some standards at least. It wouldn't be cool to just beat up a mostly defenseless girl. The dart gun was a non factor.

"Yeah." He didn't exactly want to stand around here and get caught aiding and and abetting. "My room. They'll figure you must have already made a run for it by the time they see what happened." He began to step out. He didn't exactly owe anything to that fat guy on the floor anyway. He wasn't too worried at this point that she'd actually try shooting him when his back was turned.
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"Pfft, that's the spirit." The maid chuckles, before grabbing Lucas' arm and pulling him out of the room. As they move down the hallway, reaches upwards, pulling something away from each security camera as they pass them. As they enter the stairwell, however, Lucas hears heavy footsteps thundering upwards towards them. "Shit, security!" She whispers. "Kid, you ever kissed a girl?" She leans against the wall, gripping his wrists and bringing his hands up towards her chest, his fingers brushing against the bountiful breasts underneath her uniform. "Time to learn. Kiss me, and make it look good - better to think I'm a maid who snuck off for some fun with a guest than to wonder why else we might be here."
 
"Khhh." Aki growls, moving in, and shutting the door behind her. "What is that scent?" She hissed, covering her mouth and nose with her hand after getting her first whiff of a man's musk. "Ghh. Just tell me what you have to teach me, so I can leave. Urgh, and open a window!" She groans, the scent slowly overpowering her, making her head ache, while her body starts to throb. What!? Why on earth!? She screams in her head as she felt the strange tingle in her body.
"Oh, that's just me. I'm afraid I can't open the window - the smell is part of the lesson." He gestures for her to come closer. "I'm going to teach you what your little boyfriend can't." He grins.
 
"Oh, that's just me. I'm afraid I can't open the window - the smell is part of the lesson." He gestures for her to come closer. "I'm going to teach you what your little boyfriend can't." He grins.

"What... is that supposed to mean?" She growled, still covering her mouth. Though with every breath, she could feel her cheeks grow warming. "Gh, Enough, if this is all you have to say, then this is just a waste of my time. Lee is more of a man than you could ever hope to be!" She exclaims, just about ready to turn around and leave the fat man's room.
 
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