>Class had been dull all day. That stupid purplish pink girl had been on some sort of bullshit stint where she got to work as a 'Student Student Teacher' and was royally fucking up my in-class nap.
>"Anon you really should stay awake, this next portion is really important!"
>God damnit CheerWHORElee why can't you just not give a fuck.
>I was about to respond when I felt a quick sting on my neck.
>I threw my fingers up to the spot where I'd been stricken and found nothing, as I looked around at whatever it may have been.
"Fuckin'..."
>I glaced down towards the floor and noticed a paper wasp lying there.
>The fuck. 
>'We elementary now,' I thought to myself.
>Picking it up, I saw a small sliver of writing on the edge.
>Opening it, I discovered it was a note. What a fucking surprise.
>'Anon, is she bothering you?' the chicken-scratch on the paper read.
>I recognized whose writing style it was at any rate.
>Looking back, I saw Sonata about two desks behind me and one to the left.
>She was staring at me rather expectantly.
>I just nodded my head at her, pursing my lips and slightly shrugging my shoulders. She just closed her eyes and glanced in the other direction. An odd girl, to say the least. 
>Turning my attention back to the class (yeahrightlol) I began to check my eyelids for leaks while SST bitch began getting animated about whatever she was reading to the rest of the apes in the room.
>What felt like an instant later, turned out to be my salvation. The ringing of the bell awoke me from my daze and I quickly slid my textbooks into my bag, speedily moving my way around other's desks and towards the door.
>I'd almost made it when I felt a hand clamp onto my wrist.
>"Sweetheart where are you going so quickly?"
>It was an innocent enough question.
"Sorry Sonata, I was just trying to get away from...ugh, don't worry about it," I replied. 
>"For realzies?" she inquired, holding out her pinky finger while giving me a somewhat pouty look.
"For realzies," I responded.
>"Yay! 'Nonny you really do need to spend more time with me~" she said, rather enthusiastically.
>It really was odd. She went from zero to sixty in about a nanosecond sometimes.
>I leaned in and planted a kiss on her cheek. Bitches love kisses on the cheek.
>A blush spread across her visage, and she let go of my wrist, grasping her ponytail in both of her hands, sliding her hands down in nervously.
"I've gotta get to my next class. I'll talk to you later alright?" It was more of a statement than a question, but I think I got my point across. 
>She was still blushing, but she gave me a quick peck on the lips before scampering off. Wooh. This was probably gonna be a doozy later.

>Be Sonata.
>I really do need to take care of my sweet 'Nonny...
>Damn that Cheerilee girl. Thinking she could bother MY Anon. 
>It had been a while since I'd felt like this about someone. I needed a plan. To take care of her.
>Running along through I school, I began to think of what I could do to get rid of her. Cutting up her corpse might be a bit tough. I didn't have any proper tools for shattering teeth or breaking the thicker parts like her femurs.
>Well I could always try a car wreck...
>No, that wouldn't work.
>Wait. Why not a home-related incident? Maybe she'd just fall down some stairs. It happens more often than some people think!
>Oh my sweet little 'Nonny would be so happy! She wouldn't bother him anymore. Which would let him focus more on me.
>He could sleep more in class. So he'd have more energy later on. He could stay up later or be less tired when he came over. We could kiss more!
>"Oh Anon..."

>Be Anon.
>The final bell ringing in my ear was like an angelic choir, signalling the end of my daily suffering.
"God damn," I mumbled to nobody in particular as I stood up, stretching and popping joints in my back and arms. It'd been a long day.
>I waltzed my way out of the classroom, pushing through a couple of people who were arguing about something near the door.
>niggaidontgiveafuck.jpg
>Sauntering along, I quickly made my way through the bustling hallways and discovered that I wasn't going to be alone at my locker.
>"Anon!" Sonata shouted while waving rather eagerly at me.
>I'd no sooner put my arm out towards her, that she wrapped me in a hug and pressed her lips to mine. Her lips were soft and warm, a slightly layer of lip-balm adding an extra texture of a barely palpable stickiness to them.
>'God dayum this girl is a good kisser'
>She pulled away after a few seconds, a gleam in her eye and a toothy grin on her face.
>"So are you still up for our date tomorrow night 'Nonny?" she reaffirmed.
"Of course. There's no way we're missing this movie!" I replied. I may not have been a huge movie-critic, but come on.
>Subatlantic Edge was fucking awesome, and the sequel was getting even better reviews than the last. 
>I looked at her while using my free hand to spin the code into the lock on the metal door to my side.
>She really was too much at times. Ever since she and her friends had gotten over their whole "Hostile take-over of the school and potentially the radius within one-hundred-thousand miles of this epicenter" thing, they were doing great at fitting in. 
>Kind of. 
>Sonata worked at Taco Bell part time (for some reason I guess she had a thing for mediocre Mexican-imitation food), while her friends had both gotten jobs at a hair salon.
>People still treated them like shit, at least a portion of the time, but that also let me gravitate towards them a little.
>None of these fuckers really liked me that much, so why not get into cahoots with the cute outcast girls?
>Opening my locker, I deposited most of my junk and slammed it closed. Nothing too crazy. Except for maybe for the rat brain I had in a jar up top. 
>Sonata interlaced her fingers with mine as I stepped away from it, determined to make it to my car before the rest of the student body began to really leave. 
>We jogged along a short way, ignoring the busy hallgoers and a teacher or two telling us to not run. 
>Within a couple of minutes, we were outside and in the parking lot across from the school. 
"You gonna go meet up with the others, or am I taking you home?" I asked. 
>"No, Aria said she'd take me home. I work at 5 anyways," she replied rather neutrally. 
>I decided not to inquire further. 
>Wrapping her in a hug, I squatted down slightly and lifted her off the ground. She squeaked at the unexpected parting from Terra-firma, but quickly giggled as I squeezed her tight.
>After a few seconds, I placed her back down and gave her a peck on the forehead. 
>"I'll text you later, for realzies," she stated while smiling up at me. "Bye 'Nonny"
>I opened up my car door and waved as she walked away, flipping the bird to a couple of other students that waved at me in return. Pricks.


>Be Sonaynay.
>"Sonata get a move on, shit."
"Coming!" I replied. 
>Aria was a little impatient since she'd gotten her license. She didn't like driving, but she had a knack for it. 
>Well, moreso than the others in that she didn't scare the driving instructors half to death with their erratic style of moving a couple thousand pounds of steel and plastic. 
>"When am I picking you up, anyways?" Aria asked rather boredly. 
"Uhhhmmm, same time as always? I get off at 11." It's not like it was any different than normal today. 
>Except for Cheerilee. Bitch. She was still in my mind, even though I was going to work. I really did hope that work would be alright tonight. Work made me forget a lot of things that upset me.


>It was almost break time when things went downhill.
>I was scheduled for the last break of the evening, but that was fine by me. I got to stop and eat right before we closed the store and did our cleanup/storage of everything, so it was pretty easy for me to use that time to text Anon.
>Then SHE came in. 
"Hi there, what can I get for you?" I managed to say with a straight face.
>I took her order and cash, functioning on autopilot. Yup. No way was I gonna let her keep bugging my Anon.
"Alrighty, we'll have it right out for you."
>I walked into the back and asked if I could make this one myself. We weren't busy at the drive-through, so I got the go-ahead. 
>Taking careful measures, I cobbled together her food, fucking with it here and there. I made sure to spit in just about everything without being noticed.
>She'd get worse later.
"Here ya' go," I said with a smirk as I handed her the food.
>"Thanks Sonata!" 
>Ugh. She called me by my name. Disgusting girl. 
>Time passed quickly after she left, but all I could do was think about how I'd dispose of her. It'd be quick and easy. It had to look like an accident though. Maybe I could ask the girls for help.
>Before I knew it, I was off work and on my way outside. Aria was already waiting for me.
"Aria, I want to kill someone." I said after sitting down inside of her little sedan.
>"So?" Aria's question was left hanging in the air for some time before I answered.
"There's a girl bugging 'Nonny."
>At this, she squinted. The mood changed in the little car instantly. 
>"Yeah. We can kill her." 
>I smiled at this rather grimly. 
>The three of us loved Anon dearly. 
"Alright. It should look like an accident," I informed her. 
>She shrugged and nodded. "We're telling Adagio." 
>I wasn't about to argue with that.
>Which reminded me, I had to text 'Nonny.
'hey lover, miss u <3'
>'Miss you too'
>It was really impossible to not love that boy.

>Be Anon.
>Mornings sucked. 
>School sucked too.
>But hey, I had a date tonight. Monsters getting wrecked by giant robots was always relevant.
>Shoving this out of my mind, I made my way across the street to CHS. 
>I really loved/hated that school. It was a nice place, structurally and well designed. A lot of it both inside and out was aesthetically pleasing.
>What I didn't like was the vast majority of the students there. I'd been a bit of an outcast since elementary school, but that wasn't too much of an issue. I could play lone wolf. 
>No, what bothered me was how the student body as a whole acted towards some of the other outcasts. Some were pretty bad or cringeworthy, but others just got treated like shit for other reasons.
>Whatever. Cliques will spawn anywhere. Especially from teenagers.
>I moved on autopilot to my locker, opening it and grabbing my pack and lecture materials. It was Friday, and I did actually give a shit about at least one of the tests I had today.
>AP History was about the only class I enjoyed really, but hey it woke me up first thing in the morning.
>Closing my locker, I turned around and found myself face-to-face with Sonata, a big goofy grin on her face.
>I opened my mouth to say hello, but she closed the distance between our lips in an instant.
>She tasted like...strawberries. A faint scent of it wafting into my nose as my taste buds felt the slight sweetness cross them.
>She pushed me back against my locker, pushing her tongue into my mouth and fighting mine for dominance. 
>"Mmmm good morning 'Nonny," she said with a flushed look as she broke contact, a slight strand of saliva between us
>I looked around a bit, but nobody was paying us any attention.
"Well aren't you aggressive this morning," I said somewhat passively. In all honesty I was trying to get my heart rate back down after that.
>"Just preparing you for our...outing tonight sweetie," she replied, a slight sultry tone to her voice.
>Damn she was cute.


>My morning flew by, surprisingly.
>The only really bad part was right after knocking the shit out of my AP test, turned out to be Cheerilee in the following class continuing to be annoying as shit.
>Ah well.
>She had us group up at one point for some work, and I got to sleep again while Sonata fended her off and did our work.
>I was kind of a lazy shit the whole time.
>Lunch was looking up to be a promising time. I could probably even just skip out on the second half of the day and sleep in the band room...
>A set of fingers interlacing with mine brought me back to reality as I made my way to the cafeteria.
>"Anon, why is it that you haven't seen fit to talk to me at all for the last twenty-four hours?" 
>ohshit
"Uhhh, I'm sorry sweetheart I just was working hard on s-studying uhhhmm..."
>I looked at Adagio with as blank a face I could muster, swallowing my fear.
>She had a distant look in her eyes. 
>"Anon, we really do need to see you at the apartment more..." she cooed, life coming back to her eyes.
>I felt the back of my neck start to itch. She was never this outwardly nice. Not when others were present. 
>"Now come here, we've got to eat like the rest of the disgusting monkeys here," she said, promptly dragging me along to the double-doors that led into the cafeteria.
>We quickly obtained food and sat down at a table in the corner of the large room, most students opting to eat out on days like this.
>As we set our trays down, both Aria and Sonata sat down.
"Didn't see you two, where'd you just come from?" It was spooky how quiet and quick these girls could be at times.
>Aria just shrugged, taking a bite of her sandwich. Sonata, who had planted herself next to me, just leaned over and kissed my cheek.
'Thanks for the well thought out answers, that really gave me a lot of insight.'
>"So how would you feel about Aria and I joining you two tonight?" Adagio questioned.
"Well, I thought I was taking you out tomorrow and Aria on Sunday, but..." I trailed off.
>"Nonsense. You love all of us equally, correct?" 
>Adagio's voice had a menacing tone to it. At least, to me, it did.
"O-of course! We can all go, I just t-thought we were splitting up our time evenly," I stammered back. I was treading some dangerous waters right about now.
>"It's not like we care to spend time with you anyways, dweeb." Aria didn't even look up as she said this.
>Adagio seemed to lighten up at this though.
>"I mean if you want to just stay behind, Sonata and I can just share Anon without you, by all means." Her voice had taken a bit of an evil tone, a glint in her eye showing her true intentions.
>"No!" Aria hollered.
>Her outburst had everyone in the semi-populated room looking over at us.
>A blush crossed her face and she looked away.
"Then I suppose that settles it. The three of us will have a good weekend, yes?" 
>Adagio's voice sounded like melted chocolate right about now.
>Too bad it was still causing my neck to itch even more. This wasn't like her at all.
>Glancing at my watch, I noticed that lunch was almost over. I hadn't even realized that I'd actively been eating the whole time we were bullshitting. Then again, I was somewhat terrified the whole time...
"Well uhhh we've gotta get to class." I needed some alone time for this. I was not expecting to be taking them all out.
>Adagio's eyes went blank again. 
>"Fine. We'll see you tonight." Her voice was cold.
>I stood up to walk away, when she suddenly stood up as well. I looked towards her as she did, not reacting as she slid around the edge of the table, pushing up closely to me.
>"Kiss me," she commanded.
>I leaned in, when I felt a stinging smack across my face.
>I reached my hand up and opened my mouth to speak, when she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her mouth, our lips pressing together.
>Her tongue pushed up against mine, the taste of watermelon invading my senses as she orally dominated me for the better part of a minute.
>As soon as she broke away, she walked off.
>I was left standing there, feeling an ever growing sense of dread deep within my stomach. My thoughts forming into a single word that perfectly defined the way I felt, in such an eloquent manner that all other thoughts were pushed aside and made way to it.
"Shit."
>"Are you just going to ignore us now?" Aria's voice broke the solitude within my head.
>I turned towards her, a blush across her face as she folded her arms and glared at me. 
>That may have been her way of telling me I'd been neglecting her.
>I moved over to her and put my arms out for a hug. She reluctantly uncrossed her arms and wrapped them around my trunk.
>She looked up at me, a bit of a pout on her face. Damnit. 
>I leaned down, pressing my mouth to hers. 
>God damn why didn't I kiss this girl more? Her lips were soft and somewhat heart shaped when pursed...
>I held there for a moment before Sonata pushed her way into my arms as well, taking over when Aria pulled away.
>"Seeya later 'Nonny," Sonata said, breaking contact. Aria looked a little jilted about being pushed aside, but they quickly took off.
>Leaving me standing around like an idiot with four trays to carry to the racks, while the other fifty or so students filing out of the cafeteria laughed under their breaths at me.
>Ignoring them, I started balancing the varying trays, making my way to the rack and placing them on it. No major disasters occurred, and I made my way to the band hall. 
>Popping open the door, I sleuthed my way inside and locked it behind me. 
>Making my way through the huge room, I moved past a number of chairs and music stands to the back, going into the secondary office. 
>I loved working for the music teachers. Free office, easy filing and tracking of music sheets, and best of all a place to hide and sleep.
>Laying down on the makeshift bedding I'd set up in there, I set the alarm on my phone to wake me up about ten minutes before the final bell. 
>Gotta get dat sleep before tonight's adventure.


>The sound of the alarm going off next to my head startled me.
>Damn. Three-thirty already?
>I picked myself up, silencing the ringing coming from my phone as I stretched out.
>I yawned and moped around for a few minutes before I got my shit together, making my way out of the office. I made my way outside as stealthily as possible and got to my car with a minimal amount of people seeing me.
>I needed to get home early and get my shit together. Tonight was probably gonna be intense.
>I was opening the door to my vehicle when I heard...
>"Anon! Where are you going already?" I heard Aria's voice call out.
>Damn. That's about the first time I've heard her get that loud.
>I turned to face her voice, and she was crossing the street moving straight towards me.
"Just getting out of here so I could get prepared for tonight," I replied in a nonchalant manner.
>"Not even going to say goodbye to us?" She asked. She did have a point, but I really did need a little time to myself.
"Well all I see is you," I stated as she got up to the vehicle.
>"Well..." she started, shuffling her feet. She looked at me and then at the ground.
>Normally she wasn't this anxious, to say the least.
>I stepped forward, wrapping my arms around her. Might as well try and keep them all happy. Not gonna do any harm in giving Aria and Adagio a little affection after showing so much to Sonata in the last few days.
>She pushed against me with her own arms, but I held her tight as I covered her lips with mine.
>She melted in my arms, pursing her lips and returning the kiss.
>We stood there, slowly breaking contact and then bringing our lips together again for what felt like a few solid minutes.
>Her hair tickled my neck, the slight scent of mint gracing my senses. 
>She tasted amazing. She had to have been chewing on some mints for a while before this, as the flavor was somewhat strong.
>It paired up nicely with the feeling of her full lips pressed to mine.
>As our kiss ended, I noticed a slight string of saliva linking us.
>Looking at her, I smirked in what I could best describe as a goofy way. Humor always made things better. That, and sarcasm.
>She blushed and put her head on my chest. Her hair tickled my face as the slight breeze caught a few stray strands and pushed them up against my skin.
>This was only the third time she'd been like this with me. Then again, she never treated anyone else like this.
>She then mumbled something into my chest.
"What was that?" I inquired, rubbing her back with my hands.
>"I hope we have fun tonight," she said while looking up at me. "Are we still going out on Sunday too? Just you and me?"
>The way she said it broke my heart. 
"Of course lover. I'm nothing if not reliable, right?" I replied in a matter-of-fact manner.
>Bitches love being told stuff like that.
>I kissed her forehead and let go of her.
"Now go on, tell the other's i'll be there to pick you all up around seven, alright?" It was more of a command than a suggestion, but she just nodded and re-assumed her normal demeanor.
>She walked away as I fired up my engine, pulling out of the parking lot right as I saw some students begin to leave the building in earnest. 
>Well, I guess this was it. My first date with all three of them. At once. In the same place. At the same time. In public.
>I groaned aloud as I drove along, doing my best to keep my focus so as to not hit anyone on the way.
>Damn that kid would've been at LEAST ten points. He was kind of fat and had a bicycle helmet on...
>Focus Anon. You had to take care of three different girls tonight.
>God damn this was gonna be good. They were generally pretty amicable and followed Adagio most of the time, but for some reason they liked to change that when I was involved.
>Then again, at other times they acted perfectly normal and I felt as though I was being willingly shared by them.
>I was in front of my house before these thoughts stopped bombarding me.


>Be Sonata. The girls were fighting, sadly.
>"So why exactly did Anon leave without saying goodbye to all of us?" Adagio questioned, interrogating Aria.
>"He just said he needed to get ready, jeez. You're probably just jealous because I got to kiss him before he left," she replied somewhat angrily.
>Adagio visibly shuddered at this.
>"Alright, fine, we'll play that game." Adagio's statement sounded more like a promise than a challenge, but the tension between the two girls was rather palpable.
>I just ignored it, opting to hum while I put my makeup on. 
>Eventually, the other two feuding females began to make their own preparations, cleaning up and preparing food for themselves as the afternoon became the evening.
>Slow as heck in my opinion, but that was their own problem.
>I'd even managed to keep them from freaking out too badly when I talked to Adagio about Cheerilee!
>We'd deal with that girl soon enough though.
>No need to ruin our weekend with 'Nonny. 


>Six fifty two.
>Adagio was starting to get restless, but that was her own issue.
>I just went back into the bathroom and looked over my makeup a little more.
"Girl you look fabulous." I mused to myself, posing and winking.
>I'd knock him dead tonight!
>Well, not literally, that would be horrible.
>Though, I guess I'd be competing against the other two. They'd actually gone and gotten dolled up as well.
>Well...time to break out the big guns.
>Reaching into the jewelry box, I pulled out some earrings and quickly popped them in.
>Anon bought them for me, and neither of the others had their ears pierced anyways. 
>Though, I heard a knocking on the door around the time I got them in.
>Anon!
>I poked my head out of the bathroom just in time to see what was going on.
>No sooner had the door been knocked on, than Adagio answered it with a slight scowl on her face.
>"You're three minutes early," she stated as the shape of Anon could be made out from beyond the threshold.
>"To be early is to be on time, to be on time is to be late." 
>Wow, that's pretty cool to think about actually...
>He slid his arms around Adagio, eliciting a small squeak from her as he lifted her free of the earth, hugging her and moving inside at the same time.


>Be Anon.
"Well hey there girls. You look amazing," I stated with a grin. 
>I was trying to put them at ease, considering how Adagio was getting somewhat manhandled in my arms.
>She stopped struggling and just looked down at me as I smiled up at her, tilting my head upwards. She brought her lips down to mine and I gave her a light kiss.
>Setting her down, I opened my arms wide towards the other two.
"Now, can I at least get a hug before we take off?" It was an innocent enough question, but Sonata jumped right into my arms giggling like a madwoman. 
>Wrapping one arm around her, I glanced at Aria with one of my eyebrows raised. She sighed and slid over to me, allowing my arm to wrap around her waist. 
>She and Sonata must have been on some sort of wavelength, as they both kissed my cheeks at the same time.
>After a moment, I heard Adagio cough. I relinquished my grip on the girls and got a good look at all of them. They really did look amazing. 
>Adagio's hair was as poofy as ever (god damnit looked like cheese-puffs), but a slight layer of makeup really was cute. She even had some light pink lipstick on.
>Aria looked about the same, save for her skirt. I'd never seen her in a skirt before, but god DAMN did she have some nice legs. 
>Sonata had her hair down, and earrings in. My heart started beating harder as I looked around me. 
>I may have been somewhat apprehensive about taking them all out, but damn if I wasn't going to at least have some pretty girls around me before I died.
>"So?" Adagio's question sounded more like a "Let's go," so I hopped to it.
"Do you girls need anything to eat before we go?" I questioned.
>Aria and Adagio shook their heads, but Sonata smiled and asked if we could get tacos.
"Sure thing. We can hit Taco Bell real quick before the theater. Anything else?" 
>I couldn't stop myself from asking that second question. Sonata opened her mouth wide, her eyes sparkling, when Adagio put her hand over the girl's mouth. 
>"No, Sonata, you don't need a lot of candy. You can have sweets later, when we don't have to sneak that kind of stuff in."
>I just shrugged and made my way out the door, waiting for the girls to follow me.
>Unlocking the doors to my car, I hopped in. 
>Call me a cheap asshole, but I loved this damn thing. A 2002 Toytota Corolluh. Solid gas mileage and it looked pretty nice for being over a decade old, the black paint still shining rather nicely. 
>I suppose there was some good that came from actually attending shop classes in my Sophmore and Junior years. I took care of my shit.
>The drive to the theater was quiet enough, just light conversation between the girls and I. 
>Adagio got a little quiet when Sonata asked me if Cheerilee had been bothering me much as of late, but I informed her that it wasn't a big deal. Just the classroom shit. 
>I wasn't legitimately upset about it or anything.
>After a good twenty minutes (the stop at Taco Bell being rather short-lived) we arrived at the theater. It wasn't a huge theater by any means, a smaller but newer one in the city. 
>It had better seating than the others, a stadium style with big comfy chairs all the way up the aisles. 
>Also, awesome speakers for maximum ear-shattering sounds for when monsters got their shit kicked by giant robots.
>My excitement started to show as we all walked into the main lobby, hardly any other movie-goers out tonight. At least, for the movie I was about to have the pleasure of viewing.
>Making my way to the ticket stand, I noticed a rather familiar face, and skin tone at the counter.
>"Hey there Anon," Cheerilee's voice rang out. 
"Heya. I didn't know you worked here! I'd imagined you work at one of the libraries around town?" I was a bit startled, but my question seemed normal enough.
>"Sadly no, I was applying at the Oaken Shield library last month, but they hired on that Twilight Sparkle girl instead. So I got a job here instead," she replied somewhat downtroddenly. 
"Roger. So uhhh, could I get four tickets for Sub-Atlantic Edge?" The real purpose of this visit wouldn't be distracted by pleasantries. 
>"Sure just let me...hmmm...that'll be $20 even." she replied after some tinkering with the computer in front of her.
God damn that was a lot less than I was expecting.
>"I gave you my employee discount. You know. It's not every day people that are actually friends of mine see me here." she said with a smile.
"Uhhh thanks. Well, see you." I was a bit surprised at how nice she was. I guess I was a bit harsh on her at times...
>"Anon, can we pick the seats?" Sonata piped in. I looked at her as we made our way to the snack counter. Her normal grin had been replaced by a bit of a blank expression. 
"Sure thing. You all want to share some popcorn, right?" 
>She nodded in response, Adagio and Aria both not saying a word. 
>I shrugged it off. It was movie time.
>I obtained the buttered-intestinal-hating treat, and made my way towards the left side of the theater, to the first hallway where the showing rooms were. It was only an 8 Screen cinema, but they really did go for quality.
"Right...second theater," I mumbled to myself as I balanced the popcorn, attempting to open the door. I got it, minimal amounts of food spilled. 
>Making my way up the small ramp, I saw the previews already showing. I smiled at my timing, and looked up the side of the stairwell after turning off of the ramp. 
>I saw the girls up at the very top in the center. Only a few other people were in the theater, all couples near the middle and lower rows. Fine by me.
>Making my way up, I deigned to sit down between Sonata and Adagio, Aria off to the right of Sonata. 
>Taking a few precarious motions, I handed off the popcorn and pulled the armrests on the sides of my chair down, relaxing as the varying previews played. 
>Some advertisements rolled by, and then some more movies. Nothing too important, save for another trailer for "The White Knight" movie coming out soon. It looked pretty good, considering how many shit-tier medieval movies were out there.
>Soon though...
>The sound of a deep bass-y roar shattered the silence that followed the darkness of the screen. 
>GETHYPEMOTHERFUCKERS
>As the picture came to, a giant monster was seen slowly moving onto the shore of some beach, city lights nearby flickering in the darkness of a moon-less night.
>As it began to advance on the city, an even louder war-horn broke the tension, grinding gears creating a giant mechanical din.
"Fuck yeah," I whispered to myself as the movie began in earnest...


>The first fight scene took about a solid thirty minutes, leading into a story-driven conversation in which there were no explosions. 
>At this, I began to shift about and notice the girls next to me. Adagio seemed a bit bored, but was watching all the same. Sonata was smiling, her eyes open wide as she stared at the screen. Aria was fiddling with her phone.
>Perfect. I pushed the arms up on my chairs and slid both of my arms around the waists of the girls next to me. 
>Adagio was a bit startled, but leaned over on me, as did Sonata. I looked back at Sonata, her eyes glued to the screen. 
>Adagio then put her hand on my face, turning me towards her. Within seconds her lips were on mine, her expression softening by the second.
>I closed my own eyes and let our lips slowly part and then rejoin. 
>After a few minutes, we stopped and our eyes met again. 
>She mouthed a few words that I couldn't catch, and then gave me an eskimo kiss. God damnit that shit melted my heart.
>At that though, I looked back towards the screen, the volume going up by the second as the action vamped up as well.
>Focusing on the movie again, I felt Adagio's fingers entwine with mine as her head leaned on my shoulder again.
>This fight scene didn't take more than a few minutes to start winding down, but as it happened, I felt Sonata tug on my arm. >Looking over at her, I saw a pout forming on her lips.
"What?" I mouthed to her.
>"... me," she mouthed. 
"What?" I mouthed again.
>She rolled her eyes at this and scowled.
>I began to mouth it one last time when she leaned forward with her lips pursed.
"Oh..." I said, realizing that I was probably acting like a total retard.
>I leaned in and kissed her. It was...different than normal.
>Her lips felt a little rough, but still soft. I contemplated this as I tasted her lip balm. It was sugary but had a hint of...mint?
>As we slowly parted, she pushed up against me suddenly and pressed her tongue to my teeth. I opened my mouth and obliged her, as she began to fight my tongue with her own.
>I felt Adagio shift a bit, but she kept our fingers entwined. Then again, I was a bit distracted playing tonsil hockey with Sonata, as I pushed my own tongue into her mouth.
>It was around this time, that I felt my pants tighten up a bit. It had been a while since I'd gotten a proper make-out session with...anyone really.
>Though these girls were rather affectionate towards me.
>The movie started getting intense again, but I'd started getting rather lost with my lips on Sonata's.
>I started to shift over towards her, when I felt Adagio relinquish her grip on my hand.
>She made an odd sound, when I felt her pull me away from Sonata.
>Damn, she was getting aggressive tonight. 
>Sonata made a disappointed noise, as Adagio began to kiss me forcefully.
>Okay, yep. Movie was no longer viable. This is what I was worried about.
>I squirmed until my arms were free, and wrapped them around Adagio, leaning forward into her lips I began to rub her hips with my hands. 
>This went on for a little bit, until Adagio pulled away. 
>Aria had stood up and was now moving as though to push past us, but she stopped as she reached me. 
>"You jackass..." she mumbled as she sat on my lap, facing me. I pushed my legs out further as she dove in, kissing me deeply and pushing her tongue into my mouth.
>It was official, they were going to get attention from Anon, even if it was in public.
>Hooooolllllyyyyyy shit.
>This was getting intense.
>I started to give way, knowing these girls weren't about to let up. Aria pushed forward onto me, grinding her crotch to mine as we entertained ourselves up top. 
>Reaching up, I slid my hands down her back until they settled over her posterior.
>At this, I pushed forward and squeezed her butt, feeling her soft rump through her skirt. She moaned into my mouth, before she was pulled off of me.
>Panting, I looked at all of them. In the dim lights of the theater, I couldn't see too many details. Save for the curves of three beautiful girls blocking out everything else.
>Adagio took my hand and slid it underneath her skirt, drawing my fingers across her soaking wet panties.
>Fuck. She had to have been like that for a while.
>I began to slide my fingers up against her swollen lips, rubbing the outside of her panties that were tight to her lower lips.
>Aria got down on her knees and began to fumble with my belt, shifting her body down lower so she could effectively...play with my dick, as it were.
>Sonata was on her seat, pushing her chest up into my face while her hair tickled my neck.
>"'Nonny..." she muttered, drawing my hand up to her rather generous bust. "Touch me," she commanded as her mouth met mine.
>Around the time I slipped my hand down the v-cut of her blouse, Aria pulled my cock free of their binding cloth. Almost immediately I felt her hand on it, slowly rubbing up and down in a manner not dis-similar to the way I pressed my hand and fingers up into Adagio's puss.
>I slipped her panties down and slowly began to finger Adagio, clutching at Sonata's breast while Aria gave me a slow handjob.
'Christ I hope nobody looks up here...' I monologued to myself interally. Go figure that I got even harder at the idea of us getting caught.
>So I had a slight case of voyeurism. So sue me. Fags.
>I took my hand away from Sonata's boob after a short time, running my hand up her skirt. Might as well get two hands wet, right?
>She moaned into my mouth as I slid my fingers up against her lower lips, applying the same measure to Adagio who seemed to be squeaking at my ministrations. 
>I could feel her start to clamp down on my fingers, when Aria slipped her lips over the head of my dick.
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>I was already getting close when I felt both Adagio and Sonata squirt a rather prodigious amount of their juices onto my fingers.
>They both leaned back a bit, Sonata releasing my lips from her own. 
>At this, I took it upon myself to focus on Aria fully. She began to slowly move faster, but I motioned for her to stop. She looked at me and took her lips away from my engorged member, confusion on her face. 
>I leaned forward and pulled her up onto me, kissing her as I went. She struggled a little, but I got one hand under her skirt and slid her panties down. 
>She slowed down as I started rubbing my girth against her bare pussy, teasing her.
>"Anon...sweet fuuuuu-" she moaned as I pushed into her waiting entrance.
>I slowly pushed up as she rode me lightly, letting me bottom out inside of her.
>She leaned close and whispered into my ear, "Anon...I love you..."
>At this, I slowly went a little crazy. You know. Beautiful girl. Riding me. Saying she loved me. 
>I didn't hold out for much longer as I felt her clench tightly, her insides spasming as she came, a rush of moisture coating my crotch. 
>With one final push, she came down on me with a slightly wet smacking sound and I came hard inside of her. Holding her close, I bottomed out and we sat there for a minute recovering. 
"Holy shit." I insightfully noted.
>After a short period like this, she slid off of my softening rod.
>The end credits started to roll as they all fixed their undergarments, and I tucked my johnson back into its cloth prison.
>The girls all leaned up against me, or in Aria's case, sat on my lap while all holding me.
>It was a nice afterglow.
>Not a word passed between us, but I felt a good deal of satisfaction from the girls.

>As I sat recovering, I stared rather absent-mindedly at the movie screen. 
>If I was one to guess, I'd imagine it was about over, considering that the credits were rolling. Welp, balls.
>I could always watch it again though. This seemed like a reasonable enough trade-off.
>I kissed Aria on the ear and shifted my weight, indicating I wanted to stand up. She wobbled a little bit, but stood up and moved off to my left a bit. 
>Sonata and Adagio also stood up, taking this as my cue for us to leave. At least, that's how I imagined it.
>Aria was still a little uneven on her feet, so I took her hand in mine and led her to the stairs, helping her down towards the exit door as the other two followed behind.
>"I've gotta pee," Sonata piped in rather cheerily as we entered the main hallway leading out into the other theater entrances and the lobby.
>At this, they all departed towards the glowing sign that read "Ladies" further down the hallway. At this point, Aria seemed to be walking a bit easier. 
>I can't imagine why she was that off her balance, but I'll just take it as an indirect boost to my confidence.
>Welp, time to wait.
>Walking towards the main lobby, I moved off to the side where there was a rather large amount of small tables and chairs, movie posters lining the walls all the way up to the ceiling. 
>It was pretty cool to look at, newer posters near the bottom getting swapped out when new titles were coming up. Higher up though, they had a lot of vintage posters and alternate styles for famous movies.
>I looked at my watch, and about five minutes had passed. 
>The theater wasn't too crowded tonight, I observed as I looked towards the ticket-counter. A small group was waiting for them to start selling tickets, as it appeared that there was someone new at the register and was being taught what to do.
>Cheerilee was absent, but I quickly dismissed the thought. She'd probably been here since she got out of school today.
>Watching the people waiting, I began to look around more, recognizing a few other people from school. Some out seeing a new movie with friends. A couple that looked like they were on a date.
>I even felt a little envious. I did enjoy all three of the girls, but I wish it wasn't such a...chore. I felt like I was juggling them, trying to not drop a single one, but making sure they all get equal time and affection.
>Some of the other's stood out to me though.
>A couple that I saw in their Civil Air Patrol uniforms at times. Soarin and whatever the orange-haired girl's name was. Soarin was nice enough. 
>Kind of a goofball, but not a dick like a lot of the other guys who did CAP. The orange-haired girl was pretty stern though, from what I saw. Maybe he'd help her lighten up. Or just mess with her. 
>Then there was that yellow girl who couldn't speak at a level over 3 decibels was standing next to a rather large guy with dirty-blonde hair. I think he was siblings with that incredibly southern girl. Huh. It was funny to see them not even looking at each other, obvious blushes on their faces, their pinky fingers entwined.
>L-lewd.
>Looking down at my watch again, I realized it'd been nearly twenty minutes. God damn. I mean I guess if they were cleaning up a bit I can understand but-
>"Nonny, we're ready to go!" I heard a voice call out.
>I turned my head towards the sound of Sonata's voice, seeing her as she came around the corner with the girls in tow. Adagio and >Aria looked exhausted, but I supposed I may have had something to do with that.
>Standing up, I stretched and waited for them to draw closer.
>Taking Aria and Adagio by the hands, I led them outside and we made our way towards my vehicle.
>In the time we were inside though, the air had taken on a considerably more chilly note, and I found myself dragging them rather quickly behind me.
>I relinquished my grip as we arrived at the car though, opening the driver-side door and unlocking the rest and allowing for the girls to get in.
>As I started it up, the heater on full blast, I could hear the girls yawning.

>The drive back to their apartment was quiet, the sound of breathing and the heater going were the only prevalent things.
>Adagio fell asleep in the back, while Sonata hummed a quiet tune. 
>Aria was up front, slipping in and out of sleep, but kept her fingers entwined with mine. Besides, driving with one hand was that hard. 
>As dirty as that sounded.
>As we pulled into the little parking lot out front, Adagio woke up and yawned loudly.
"You get tired pretty easily, don't you?" I commented as I brought the vehicle to a halt.
>"Try me," she retorted. The effect of which was promptly rendered null and void, due to another yawn that for some reason reminded me of something large and predatory.
>Unlocking the doors, we all got out and walked towards the rickety door leading into their apartment.
>"Are you gonna stay for a bit 'Nonny?" Sonata asked innocently. 
>Uhh. Well. I mean I kind of wanted to eat. As well as take a shit. Maybe some sleep.
>Weed sounded pretty nice too. I also needed to cradle my Mosin a little bit. I hadn't hugged it for almost two days. 
"Sure. I can stay. I was going to be coming over tomorrow anyways." 
>It was truthful enough.
>She responded with a joyful hug.
>Following this, Adagio dug her apartment key out of her purse (wait she had a purse?), and unlocked the door.
>Moving inside and out of the cold night air, we found ourselves in a the main room of their humble abode. 
>I moved to flip the light switch next to the sink that was a few feet in to my right, but I found myself stopped by the body of one of the girls.
>A hand lightly touched my face, and I felt a light breath against my lips while a few hairs tickled my skin. 
>A set of semi-puckered lips came into contact with mine, and the taste of something sugary and sweet came flooded my sense. 
>It was amazing what kind of difference a little lipstick can make when it's flavoured.
>Adagio's affection though, was all the sweeter.
>A few seconds passed when we broke contact, and the light flickered on. It was somewhat dim, but that was fine. I turned and saw the other girls already moving to the large closet in the hallway leading to their rooms. 
>They were obtaining blankets, and began laying them out on the floor by the couch that took up the large carpeted portion that was the living area/television spot.
>I walked back towards the door and kicked off my shoes and removed my over-shirt. Might as well get comfy now. 
>I sat down on the couch, waiting for the girls to do whatever it is they felt necessary before bedding down for what I assumed was probably going to be a cuddle-fest.
>Fine by me. It would make this a bit more comfortable.
>I began to drift off while sitting there, until Sonata promptly dumped a huge amount of blankets on the floor and jumped into the pile. I opened my eyes and rubbed them a bit, looking at her in the dim light. 
>She wasn't wearing much more than a shirt and some panties.
>Dayum.
>Looking over towards the kitchen area, I saw Aria before she flicked the light off. Similarly attired, I began to get a little nervous. Maybe it wouldn't be...all sleeping. 
>I stood up, before hopping into the pile of blankets myself, where Sonata had already buried herself. I took my pants off, hopefully not inviting more advances for the night. I mean, who sleeps in jeans anyways? No can do.
>I curled up in the mass of fluff that awaited me, but quickly felt a weight on top of me just as I made a little nest for myself. 
>"Kiss me," a voice breathed. Lips touched mine, and the smell of strawberries filled my nostrils. 
>Sonata, I thought as I felt her sinuous body press up against mine.

>Our lips stayed connected as she pushed her chest against mine, the feeling of her ample bust molded up against my own thin shirt a rather pleasurable sensation. 
>Shifting my arms, I wrapped them around her, rubbing her back while she continued her oral assault on my mouth.
>The feeling of her tongue pressing to my lips was all the excuse I needed to entwine mine with hers, licking and sucking as I began to roll her over.
>She giggled as I straddled her, taking the dominant position.
>"Ahem" a loud cough interrupted.
>ohshitimfucked
>"Anon, I think it's time to go to sleep. We can do that tomorrow," Adagio's voice said sternly.
>Looking up, she was within a few feet of us, her outline visible in the darkness that my eyes had adjusted to.
>I got off of Sonata, who was upset as far as I could tell.
>"Dagi, you never let me and 'Nonny have fun when he's over." She directed to the orange-haired girl. I could feel the pout in her voice.
>"Maybe that's because I've already heard enough in the way of moaning from you and Aria today," she retorted. 
>Jealousy was one hell of a drug.
>I stood up and moved to Adagio, hearing the sounds of Sonata and her breathing as they waited. 
>Only the sound of the shower going indicated that Aria was in the apartment. 
>I found Adagio with my hands, which she promptly pushed away. 
>Not taking no for an answer, I began to tickle her, bringing her to the ground as she attempted to push and smack me.
>"Anon no you are-mmmm" I cut her off by kissing her. She still tasted sugary. 
>"You can't just do that to save yo-mpfh"
>This really was too easy.
>Taking her to the floor with me, I brought her onto the blanket and kissed her softly when she tried to protest.
>It should be criminal how effective it was to just hug and kiss these girls until they gave in. 
>It really didn't take much more than that to appease them for some reason.
>"Anon please...I want to sle-"
>Silencing her final protest with a kiss, I found myself rather amused at this point.
>Adhering to her wish though, I brought her up to her knees and hugged her.
"I'm gonna go get Aria, okay?" I told her. It was more of a statement than a question, but she liked to be the one in control.
>Laying her down, I kissed her again and handed her a pillow.


>I stumbled about a little bit as I attempted to move through the apartment in the darkness. 
>I was somewhat used to the layout, but it was a little disorienting in the dark.
>Moving away from the main area, I passed the table and dining spot into the long hall that led to their rooms and the bathroom, but something was amiss. 
>A small light came from the crack at the bottom of the bathroom door. 
>Normally I'd knock, but fuck it. Nothing I haven't seen before.
>I opened the door, passing through the portal. Aria was still in the shower and from what I could tell, didn't notice me entering. 
>She was still quietly singing to herself.
>Her voice really was pretty, even after their gems had been smashed. 
>All of the girls were still good enough singers without their...magic. 
>I began brushing my teeth with what I assumed was Sonata's toothbrush (I mean seriously, their toothbrushes matched their hair) and enjoyed myself. 
>Aria was still none the wiser. Damn she liked long showers.
>It was here, I got what some might construe as a fantastic idea.
>Doing what any young man probably wouldn't do, I yanked my clothes off.
>Slowly pulling the curtain aside, I stepped in right behind the unsuspecting girl who happened to be shampooing her hair.
>I admired her figure from behind for a moment...
>These girls were really too much at times. Aria's ass was perfect. A little firm, but with an amazing shape that just screamed "Yoga Pants."
>Moving back up, she had a smaller waist and set of hips than the other girls, but it was cute as she was the most petite of the three.
>A slender stomach lead up to her breasts which were more shapely than large.
>Her hair was flipped around to the front in a long clump, her fingers running through it ensuring the shampoo was spread evenly.
>As she raised her arms towards the top of her head, I made my move.
>I pressed my body against hers, bringing myself into the stream of hot water that cascaded down from above. 
Sliding my arms around her, I grasped her left breast with one hand and covered her mouth with the other.
"Shhhh," I soothingly whispered into her ear before I nipped it. 
She tried to yelp, but I quickly silenced her with the hand over her mouth. 
When she attempted to turn around, I pulled her closer and squeezed harder with the hand on her chest.
A moan escaped her mouth as I began to slowly nibble down the side of her neck.
Releasing my grip over her mouth, I slid my hand slowly down her torso, making sure to squeeze her tits as I nipped at her ear and neck.
>"Anon~," was all she managed before moaning again.
My left hand roamed further down as I tugged her hair with my right, pulling her head back to kiss her. She opened her mouth readily and I slipped my tongue in, tasting the mint of her breath. As we started our round of tonsil hockey, I continued to caress her breast and slide my other hand towards her nethers.
She gasped at the contact on her skin as my fingers found their niche in-between her legs.
I dove right in, sliding two of my fingers into her slit. 
She was wet, and it wasn't all from the water. She egged me on, thrusting her hips forward as I slowly slid my fingers around inside of her while my other hand continued to grope her.
I could feel Anon Jr. standing at full attention when she backed her butt up against my own hips.
Pushing up, I felt my dick slide right in-between her cheeks. 
ohgodisthiswhatheavenfeelslike
Renewing my assault, I pressed my thumb against her clit while pushing my own hips forward.
Yup. Getting an unexpected butt-job was doing it for me.
Our breathing grew erratic as we continued to play with each other like this. 
>"C...cumming..." she moaned after a short while. 
My hand was already soaked, but I felt a slight difference in pressure as her inner walls quaked around my fingers and her hips bucked harder. I was already at my limit when she slid all the way up my length with her final thrust, and I moaned aloud as well when I released myself all over her firm backside.
>"Anon I got in the shower to get c-clean..." Aria breathily scolded me.
I reached over past her, one arm still wrapped around her stomach, to find a bar of soap.
"Then I suppose we'll just have to get you ready for bed," I replied in the most even way possible.
Yup. Mission pleasure Aria accomplished.
>"We're not done yet Anon."
I looked down at her, and our eyes met. 
A hunger was there. Something I'd never seen before. I felt a twinge of...fear? 
"Yes ma'am," I huskily replied, her hand reaching up and pulling me into a kiss.


Making my way out of the bathroom, I felt pretty good. I was warm, to say the least, and in welcoming company.
Somewhat disoriented though, I stumbled about in the darkness back down the hallway towards the pile of blankets and tangled limbs that would be my bed tonight.
After maybe thirty seconds, I felt my foot brush the edge of the carpet that was the main-room and my destination.
Coming to my knees, I crawled onto the tangle of blankets and into the waiting arms of...
I brought my face to whatever it whoever it was in front of me and took a deep breath.
Strawberries. It was Sonata.
>"Mmmm 'Nonny..." she breathed. I think she was asleep, but I nuzzled up against her.
It had been a pretty solid night, but I really needed sleep.
As I drifted off on Sonata's soft bust, a few light footsteps notified me that Aria was likely here.
Another body laid down besides me and wrapped arms around me.
I shifted my head and found another pair of lips brushing mine.
Cherries. Aria.
I loved these girls.
Where was Adagio though? The thought lingered for a moment before being dispelled at the sound of a somewhat loud snore. I reached my left hand up towards the couch and found my palm against something curvy and soft. Giving it a slight squeeze...
Yup. Adagio's butt.
Bringing my hand back down, I shifted myself until I was comfortable on the mound of blankets and soft skin. Placing my head back against Sonata's bosom, I slipped out of consciousness.


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>Waking up some mornings felt really weird. Like I'd slept really well, but felt weird waking up when I did.
>Then again, we did have a nice night...
>I love 'Nonny so much. He's so good to us. Though, I do want to have him make up that date to me...it was nice, but I like our alone time too.
>I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to clear them up.
>Anon was sleeping on my chest. He was so cute, but this was a special moment. His mouth was lolling open and he looked so innocent. Oh I'm so happy that we have him.
>He'll be happy to know that the Cheerilee girl probably won't bother him anymore either! Though Dagi did say that I can't tell him what really happened.
>Oh I don't like to lie to 'Nonny, but Dagi said she'd have to ease him into it.
>"'Nonny," I breathed, leaning down to kiss him on the forehead.
>Looking to my right, I saw Aria wrapped partway around him as well. I did love Aria too. She was really fragile at times, but she could hold it in a lot better than me.
>I could tell though. I always knew when she wasn't happy. I'd been with her for as long as I could remember, and that was a long time...
>A loud snore interrupted my thoughts
>I stifled a giggle as I closed my eyes again, shifting my weight and pulling Anon closer, burying his face between my boobs.
>Dagi snored a lot, but it was kind of cute. It added to some of her innocent charm. She acted hard and did some really scary stuff at times, but she was still a girl on the inside. She didn't know everything, and got surprised from time to time.
>Not as much as me though. I loved surprises though!
>Opening my eyes one last time, I looked down at Anon's watch...
>Hmm. Only 0712. I could try going back to sleep I guess.
 
 
Urgh.
Watch. Alarm. Fuck. Why. Balls.
Reaching down with my right hand, I pressed a button on the side of my watch, stopping the incessant beeping.
It was 0900 then.
I lifted my head up and blinked a few times to clear up my vision.
Looking down, I noticed that my face had been buried in Sonata's generous bust.
Damn. Good pillows.
Leaning forward, I kissed her on the chin and wriggled out of her grasp, trying not to disturb her or Aria.
After a few minutes of slight movements and little tugs, I freed myself and stood up without bothering them.
Instinctively though, Sonata's arms reached out and she grabbed onto Aria, the two pulling closer and cuddling.
D'awwwwwww.
Heart Status: Melted.
Stretching out, I noticed that Adagio wasn't on the couch.
With a yawn, I walked around the corner into the hallway. The latrine door was open, but I'd imagine she was in her room then.
Moving down the hall, I noticed her door was ajar as well. Popping my head in, I was greeted with a clear view of her posterior.
Her hair was still somewhat wet from what I could see, and she was searching through her drawers for...drawers.
I gave a light wolf whistle to get her attention.
She turned around, giving me a raised eyebrow and an eye-full of the curve of her body.
Morning wood ain't got nothing on this.
>"Something you need, Anon?" She asked rather blandly.
"Nope, just uhhhh wanted to take in the sights." I retorted as wittily as I could. The rod poking at my boxers was already getting pretty distracting.
>A devilish grin crossed her face and she turned to face me fully.
>Lifting her arms, she put one hand behind her head and another on her left hip, shifting her legs and bending one outwards, accentuating the shape of her worship-worthy hips. Pushing her chest out, she winked at me.
>"Like what you see, little man?"
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She puckered her lips and made a kissing sound, before moving around the bed towards me.
I opened the door a slight ways and pushed my way into the somewhat messy room.
An even bigger grin crossed her face when she noticed that I was uhh...standing at attention.
>"Now Anon, how could you ever let it get that bad? Here, I'll fix it," she said, slinking her way up to me.
"Oh that? It's always like that you kn-HMFH"
She cut me off, jumping on me and taking me to the ground.
>"Now, shut up and let me do what I want...or fight back. That'd be more fun," she informed me. A slight cold look appeared in her eyes, a wicked grin the permanent look on her face.
Wrapped her legs around me, she pushed her nude body to mine, biting down hard on my collar.
I gasped at the pain of it, but didn't push her off. Instead, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tighter, nipping at her ear with my teeth.
A growl emerged from her throat as she moved up to my face, using her free hand to pull me towards her. Our eyes met for a second before she bit my lip, eliciting a coughing growl from me. I opened my mouth to bite her back when she pressed her lips to mine, our teeth touching as she pushed her tongue as far into my mouth as she could.
Moaning, I tried sitting up a bit, fighting for a bit more control.
At this, she dug her nails into my back and used her other hand to yank my boxers off. Struggling, I shifted to assist her in removing the offending article, freeing mini-me from his prison.
>"Hah," she gasped before pushing me back to the floor.
She began grinding her hips to mine, pinning my body down with her legs as she sat up, placing her hands on my chest.
I leaned up and opened my mouth, an invitation to her. A glint in her eyes formed and she shoved a few fingers into my mouth. I closed my eyes and sucked on them, letting my tongue run over them and coat them in saliva.
She wiggled a bit, before pulling her fingers out of my mouth again. I opened my eyes, watching her as she took the fingers that were in my mouth previously, and start rubbing them against her slit.
The sight of it just about made me blow my load, right there.
>"Mmmm do you want to try it, Anon?" Her voice was driving me up the wall, but I couldn't let her win.
"You didn't exactly stop me from trying it last night," was the best I could get out.
I swear a star shot across her eyes.
Pushing me back down, she slid her body forward until she was right over my face, slipping her fingers in and out of her dripping sex and lightly rubbing her somewhat fuzzy pubic hair.
A few drops of liquid fell onto my lips and I quickly licked it away.
It was like...spring water. But with a kick. Something...musky.
Whatever it was, the scent was driving me wild. Like slightly burnt sugar and...raw woman.
>"Please me." she commanded.
Not being one to disobey an order like that, I eagerly lifted my head and dove right in to her waiting pussy.
Assaulting her lower lips, I skipped the normal foreplay and teasing, choosing to push my tongue into her gash.
I lightly rolled it around, feeling the slight trembling feeling inside of her vagina. She was already sopping wet, letting her juices flow into my mouth as I started to suck on her silkier skin and slightly rough hair.
The sound of her moaning loudly as I rubbed a tooth lightly against her clit had me wanting to go harder.
I took my hands that had moved to her hips and slowly pushed further south. Grasping her butt, I pulled her against me.
My neck was getting a bit tired, but this helped compensate for that. Plus, she started to rock more, her pitch getting higher with every breath as my fingers kneaded her supple ass.
Pressing inwards, I brought myself up for a final push, swirling my tongue erratically around inside of her dripping sex and sucking on her clit.
She came hard, rocking and bucking her hips and knocking me a little senseless as a torrent of her cum flowed into my mouth. At the same time, she gripped my shaft and gave it a final tug. All of this had my pent up pressure flowing out in an instant. I spurted once...twice...thrice...
I swallowed what amounted to a few mouthfuls before she was done, and she lasted much longer than I did. After about a minute though, she shifted her weight back and stood up fully.
>Now. Dress me." she panted. "And clean up your mess."
I moved to comply, choosing attire for her after wiping up the mess I'd made with some tissues.
Purple would be nice. With some nice black panties...
After maybe a minute, I had it all laid out on her bed. I looked at her expectantly and she stood up, moving to me again.
Sitting down on the bed near me, she raised her legs into the air and spread them slightly, exposing herself again. She really had no shame when it came to me.
I slid the underwear up her legs, pressing it tightly up around her waist. She moaned at this, but motioned for me to get the next article of clothing.
>"Hurry up, Anon. We need straight my hair up a bit next."
At this prospect, I sped up considerably, dressing her so that I could play with her hair.
That was always about the best thing to do with these girls when it came to any sort of grooming. All of them had the absolutely most fantastic hair, and playing with it was a highlight of any time in my life.
Finally dressed, she stood up and stretched, her arms over her head while she pushed her back in making it crack slightly.
I took advantage of this and wrapped her in a hug, lifting her off of the ground. She struggled a little, but I nuzzled my head into her chest. At this she sighed and wrapped her arms around my head, blushing slightly as I looked up at her.
"You're cute." I plainly stated.
She blushed harder and lightly bopped my head.
>"Now put me down, we have to do my hair."
I complied with a giant smile. Hell yeah.
 
 
>"Could you get me an extra order of hashbrowns too?" Sonata inquired.
"Sure thing. Anything else? Or are you all satisfied with the order?" I directed towards the three.
They shook their heads as one. God damn that shit still caught me off guard at times.
>"Just make sure they don't mess up my eggs." Adagio stated, the tone of her voice giving off her usual flair of authority.
"Roger. Well, I'm off. It'll probably be...about an hour. Try to not starve until I get back."
I was feeling like a real good jerk this morning and it just gave me the biggest shit-eating grin.
All the way up until Sonata smacked my butt while I walked out the door.
God damn I really am the woman in this relationship.
"Right so I've got...three breakfast plates with an extra order of; hashbrowns, a cinnamon twist, two orders of bacon, one order of french toast, two biscuits with gravy, and some oatmeal...where the fuck does she put it all?"
At least they were paying for it. It still amazed me that they had secured enough money to live however they wanted for...ever with the amount they had.
Nope, not gonna think about that. Just gonna get in my car and drive. I love my girls.
Even when they scare the shit out of me.
Or when they make me run their errands.
Running on autopilot though, I jumped into my car and started it up. At least we'd have a nice breakfast. Lunch. Brunch. At least there was a nice place somewhat nearby that sold breakfast all day.
Hi-ho silver.
 
 
>"So do you think it'll be in the paper today Dagi?" Aria questioned her friend.
>"I'd hope so. Then we can keep Anon blissfully ignorant to start with."
>My reply was something I kept even and cold. It was all I could do to not seethe with righteous fury and satisfaction at what we'd done.
>"Don't worry Ari, that bitch had it coming!" Sonata piped in happily.
>"I know, I'm glad we cornered her and got away with it. Nobody will find out the truth. That's the thing though, I don't want Anon to think we did it." Aria's voice started to waver as she said this.
>"We did do it though!" Sonata said somewhat indignantly.
>"Girls, calm down. I'll be the one who talks to Anon about this. You two just act like you have no idea. Pretend to be sympathetic if you need to be. We'll ease him into it."
Being the voice of reason with these two was something I'd done for so long. It was hard seeing them argue with it at times.
>"Now just play it cool. Besides, we can all be satisfied with this yes? We didn't kill her. Well, not directly. If she dies of her wounds, that's her own fault. Outside of that, she doesn't know who attacked her." I informed them coolly.
>"You're the best Dagi," Sonata stated.
>I knew that. Hearing it was always nice though. Even from a buffoon.
>"Now, we should obtain one of the local newspapers. I know beyond reasonable doubt, that we have a neighbor who never picks their papers up until evening. We should go obtain it." I informed them.
>At this, we made our way outside and up the stairwell a few doors down. Moving up them, we came to the row of doors right above our own apartment and saw a newspaper sitting on the doormat out front of the aforementioned neighbor.
>"Now, go get it Sonata." I ordered.
>"Can't Aria do it?" she argued.
>"I'm not doing it, you do it." was Aria's gruff reply.
>"One of you has to do it." I stated. Damnit this was not going as well as I'd imagined.
>"Why don't YOU get it?"
>Oh so NOW Aria decided she wanted to stand up for herself.
>At about this time, another neighbor walked outside of their apartment, giving us odd looks as we all stood by the corner of the stairwell.
>We probably looked like hooligans. Taking initiative, I gave the woman a sweet smile in an attempt to disarm her.
>She raised her eyebrow and just shrugged, walking away.
>Bitch.
>At this though, I strode forward and grabbed the newspaper.
>"Fuck it let's just go back inside." I stated. Fuck this outside crap. I liked being indoors. Fuck the neighbors too.
>Quickly making our way back down the stairs to our own apartment, I walked inside and set the paper down on the table near our couch. Now I just had to unfold the dang thing.
>Rubber bands were still an enemy to me.
>After about a minute of struggle, and a few slight tears to the paper, I unraveled it and revealed its secrets.
>"Hah!"
>There it was on the front page. A photo of the theater and the caption, "Teenager hospitalized in theater-related incident."
>All three of us started reading through the article, discovering that the whole thing was being looked at like an accident in which the bitch Cheerilee had "Fallen and hit her head" in the girl's bathroom at the theater. She was in bad shape with a concussion and small stress fracture in her cranium, alongside a major hairline fracture in her right arm and some obvious torn skin and flesh where she hit her arm on the edge of the sink-counter while falling.
>"We did good, girls." I said, images of that night flashing back.
>When Sonata told us she was in there and we ambushed her, overpowering her and bashing her head against the sink before she could even recognize what was happening. She was out cold rather quickly.
>"Now that whore won't bother 'Nonny anymore, right?" Sonata directed at me.
>"I don't think she's going to be doing much of anything for a while."
>I grinned. It was turning out to be a pretty alright weekend.
>Now when was Anon coming back with food?
>Stretching, I stood up and looked down. It felt nice not dressing up.
>I might just stay in pajamas all day at this rate...
 
 
>Balancing food sucked.
>Especially when it was enough to feed a third-world nation.
>That paired with the fact that two thirds of it was going into the stomach of a millenia-old siren that didn't seem to get fat anywhere save for her chest was a little upsetting.
>Sweat beaded on my brow at any rate, even in the cool October air as I attempted to keep my footing.
"Girls! Open the door!" I called out. Damnit I hoped they could hear me.
>An hour passed.
>Well I guess it was probably around two minutes, but it felt like an hour.
>"Coming!" I heard from inside.
>So if they heard me, why didn't they open up sooner?
>I continued to grumble as I practiced for the circus' balancing act.
>When the door finally creaked open and I slowly moved inside, making sure the to-go boxes weren't bumping the top of the frame.
>"'Nonny you're the best," I heard from the other side of the tower of food.
"Gonna help me with this shit or what?" I snapped in response.
>As the load was slowly lifted, I relaxed a bit.
"Sorry for being rude. I just didn't want to drop everything." 
>It was a truthful statement. Kind of.
>I was also a little off-put by something I saw in the newspaper while I was picking up the food. An old man showed me his when i saw the cover.
>I felt weird.
>Cheerilee wasn't exactly my best pal, but she had been somewhat nicer to me recently.
>Sonata brought me back to reality though, pecking me on my lips before snickering and checking all of the food to figure out which stuff was hers.
>Most of it was hers anyways.
>Adagio and Aria came out of their rooms around the time the smell of food really filled up the apartment.
>Not a word passed between us as the food was claimed.
>Watching them eat was something else at any rate. Aria was normal enough, maybe a bit vigorous with eating her meat.
>Adagio and Sonata though...
>Ever seen a documentary where you see a group of lionesses tearing into a gazelle? It was like that.
>I ate slowly and enjoyed my small portion of food. All of it was pretty basic, but good. Just some breakfast potatoes, ham, scrambled eggs, and a little bit of raw spinach.
>Satisfying enough to say the least, we all enjoyed the quiet atmosphere.
>Until the silence was eventually broken by Sonata.
>"Do we have any Dr. Pepper?"
>I hopped up to check the fridge when I felt someone smack my butt.
>Ignoring this, I searched around until I found a single can, tossing it over my shoulder.
>Somehow Sonata managed to catch it.
"Damn, good catch." I complimented her, closing the door to the cooling unit.
>Silence resumed again, allowing me to take out the garbage and flop down on the couch upon my return.
>Seeing that I was open and defenseless, Adagio quickly joined me, climbing on top of me and loosening up her hair.
>She'd straightened it earlier and it was about down to the floor.
>Wrapping it up a little, she pushed her back to me, allowing me to wrap my arms around her.
>Spooning really was about the best thing ever.
>I closed my eyes and just listened to Adagio's breathing and the feel of her heartbeat.
>Taking in a deep breath, I smelled her hair. It was sweet, but not overpowering, a sugary-cinnamon scent.
>She was soft, but her taut stomach muscles felt nice against my fingers.
>The sound of Aria sitting down on one of the recliners nearby didn't make me open my eyes. Nor did the sound of the television turning on.
>Holding onto Dagi made me tired, and I quickly started succumbing to sleep. Popping one eye open slightly, I shifted so that I could stretch out more, bringing my chin up to rest on top of her head. 
>Looking down, I admired how cute she really was. She was also what appeared to be on the verge of sleeping, her lips slightly puckered, her chest rising and falling.
>We hadn't done much today, but I think the fact that she was in pajamas...and that I was wearing some comfortable sweats myself seemed to be putting us back into a sleeping mode.
>I kissed the top of her head and she made a little sound, nuzzling me.
>At this I closed my eye and entwined one set of my fingers with hers, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
>"Mine." she whispered as I succumbed to the Z Monster.
 
 
I awoke to the sound of people chanting out the name "John Cena," over the television.
Cracking my right eye open, I winked it a few times to clear the blurriness and see what was going on.
Aria was still in her chair, but was sitting forward and acting very attentive. Looking over at the TV, I could see why. She was watching a wrestling match between John Cena and that Bray Wyatt (I think that was his name) dude.
Closing my eye, I buried my face in Adagio's hair. I loved it when we straightened it out. It took forever, but it stayed for at least a few days before returning to its full cheese-puff levels.
Sadly it was only about a once-a-month thing.
She was still sleeping.
Withdrawing from the heaven that was her hair, I shifted my arm until I could see my watch.
It was evening already.
Uggggghhhhhhhh.
Shifting my weight, I slid my hands from around Adagio and started to ninja my way off of the couch.
After about two minutes of struggling, I was able to get off of the couch without disturbing Adagio. Mostly. She did groan and shift her weight at one point, but she didn't fully wake up.
Moving towards the latrine, Aria didn't even acknowledge my movements. Instead, she stared even more intently at the screen, a grin plastered to her face as the match continued.
Wrestling was silly. Though, John Cena really was a pretty good entertainer.
Moving into the bathroom through, I relieved myself. Been a lazy day.
After taking a few minutes to freshen up, I exited and made my way to Sonata's room. You know.
Just to check on her.
She could be in a food induced coma.
I knocked before opening the door (at least to say "Hey I'm coming in" before invading her privacy anyways) and found the room dark. There was enough light coming in through the window-blinds to make out some basic stuff in the room, as well as from Sonata's laptop.
Her bed was in the corner forward and to the right of the door itself. Shelves were strewn about and pushed up against the wall, a small closet door opposite the bottom side of the bed. Various things were scattered about the room, mostly clothing and a few toys. Sonata was like a little kid at times, but it was really cute. She even had a few colored pencil drawings sitting up on one shelf next to the tools of her trade. Save for that, a few posters adorned the walls and a few little framed photographs were on her nightstand.
Back to my mission, though. I could gawk at the room later.
She was on her bed, lying on her stomach with some earphones in and watching what appeared to be a documentary. At least, that's what I garnered from the giant "H" History channel logo on the screen.
I stood there, creeping for a minute as I watched.
Sneaking up on her, I carefully stepped over the things strewn about the room so as to not give myself away. God forbid I step on another Lego block while in here...
Sidling closer, I heard her gasp. I froze, and observed. She was watching a cheetah chase down a gazelle. It appeared as though the gazelle had just been caught.
I quietly sighed before continuing forward, inching my way closer.
Positioning myself, I moved up closer to her side and slowly bent down, moving to my knees. Her eyes were glued to the scene playing before her. This was gonna be too easy.
I leaned towards her, making sure not to disturb the bed itself. Placing my right hand on the floor for balance, I shifted my weight towards her. Utilizing my free left hand, I moved it closer to the base of her ponytail.
Three.
Two.
One.
I grasped her hair and gave it a slight tug away from me and leaned forward. I saw the expression on her face for an instant as I caught her horribly off guard.
Only for an instant though.
Right after that, our lips were connected and I pulled on her hair as I moved my body partway onto her bed.
My tongue had pushed past her lips, but she didn't fight. On the contrary, she shifted and swirled her tongue against mine.
After playing tonsil hockey for some time, I pulled away. A taste of strawberries lingered in my mouth.
Damn these girls always tasted so good.
Taking the sight of her in, she'd lost her earbuds somewhere in the surprise assault. A blush had crossed her visage and she was breathing somewhat irregularly. Her eyelids were partially closed and I suddenly became extremely aware of the spaghetti strap on the left side of her tank top having fallen down to her elbow that she was propped up on.
She took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. I looked down towards the motion and found myself somewhat distracted by the rise and fall of her breast.
Maybe the fact that she was showing a pretty large amount of cleavage had something to do with it too.
>"Well hi there," she whispered to me after a short while.
I just sat there, breathing with her. Bringing my face closer, I touched her nose with mine and let my breath mingle with hers. She leaned forward to kiss me, but I moved back slightly, not letting her have any ground.
A slight growl boiled in her throat as she pushed forward again, more forcefully this time. I let her kiss me, but only for an instant.
I smirked for a moment before she levered me face-first into the bed and swung around behind me, rolling me over and straddling my hips.
>"'Nonny being a tease isn't very nice." she coldly stated.
Holy shit what just happened.
She was fast.
And strong.
I think my boner just got a little harder.
'lol hey there'
Shut up boner.
Looking up at Sonata, I admired the shape of her body in the dimming light of her laptop.
I slid my hands up her sides, rubbing her hips and slowly drawing my fingers underneath her tank top to rub her soft stomach.
"Sonata, have I told you that you're beautiful today?"
Smooth. As. Fuck.
She giggled and leaned down, touching her nose to mine.
>"'Nonny you're such a sweetie. No you haven't~."
"You're beautiful." I stated simply. Bitches love it when shit is stated simply.
I smiled up at her, a blush visible across her face.
>"Anon I can't stay mad at you, can I?"
"So uhhh... I just came in to check on you." I calmly said, my hands still on her stomach, rubbing little rings with my thumbs.
>"Doing a real good job of it!"
Damn she was a bubbly girl.
'in more ways than one'
Didn't ask you, boner.
>"So uhh 'Nonny was that all you came in here for?"
She said this while pushing her crotch up against mine, letting the thin fabric of her shorts rub against the front of my sweats.
"Uhhh..."
Anon Isaac Mous. Eloquent Master of Romance.
I was going to stammer out something witty. I promise.
Opening my mouth after attempting to regain some of my composure, I provoked Sonata into attacking.
Our breath was already mingling, so all she had to do was inch a little closer before our lips met.
These girls were insatiable, I swear.
She moaned into my mouth as I forcibly pushed my tongue past her teeth, exploring the wet cavern.
As our tongue dueled, I began to lightly suck on her bottom lip.
She gasped into my mouth as I continued my oral assault.
>"Anon~" she whined, breaking the kiss.
"Something wrong?"
'yeah motherfucker i'm still like this'
Fuck off boner
>"I umm...want you to...do that thing for me." She blushed heavily as she said this, though some of the blood in her cheeks may have been from our recent actions.
I was also a little confused about what she meant.
"What do you mean sweetheart?" Yup. Better just tell her I had NO clue.
Her face was red at this point, but she leaned in close and whispered into my ear.
>"'Non, I want you to eat my p-pussy..." she managed to stammer out.
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I silently consented, giving her a little kiss before sitting up. I hugged her from where she straddled me and stood up.
Yup. Weird position. Flipped around, I laid her out on the bed and sank to my knees. Looking up at her, I smirked and slid my hands up her tank top again, pushing the fabric up until it reached the bottom of her ample bosom.
Layering a line of kisses down her abs to her navel, I pulled her shorts off and exposed her panties. Kissing lower, I lightly caressed her soft body.
>"Anon I'm so hot...cool me off..."
That sounded notoriously like hentai.
It was decided that I was going to search her browsing history.
'don't you have something to do right now you autist?'
Boner, go home
Pushing further, I pressed my lips to her lower stomach and lightly licked her skin, blowing on it at intervals to allow for a chilling sensation to spread.
Her light gasps drove me further, encouraging me to end the torment of teasing.
Sliding her remaining layer of fabric, I took a deep whiff of her scent.
She looked and acted young, but this millenia old goddess was still pure woman.
Not wanting to disappoint, I began to lick the insides of her thighs lightly, causing her to shift her legs and draw them closer together.
>"Anon please~"
Agonizingly slowly, I brought myself back up about an inch from her slit. I rubbed my lips and tongue against the neatly trimmed bush she had, the soft blue hair somewhat rough, but still softer than the stubble on my chin.
Pressing downwards, I slid my tongue over her clit and elicited a deep moan from her. The raw sound of such a beautiful voice moaning in the throes of pure sexual pleasure just about had me blowing my load in my pants.
Just about.
Diving in, I licked the edges just inside of her silky skin, a mess already being made on my face where she leaked warm liquids from her waiting puss.
It felt like a sauna down there, the heat emanating from her pink folds like a miniature oven.
I felt Sonata put her hand on top of my head as I started to move my tongue deeper.
She tugged on my hair and pushed me harder into her dripping cunt.
Her moans slowly rose in pitch as I began to suck and nibble at her lovely slit.
My mouth had been getting somewhat tired, but I wasn't about to give up before she was done.
>"C-cumming" she gasped sharply as I bit down slightly on her clit.
Ohboythisisgonnage-BLARGH
She was a little bit of a squirter at times. Pressing my mouth to her hard, I began to drink all she had to give me.
About thirty seconds passed before she was done, liquid dribbling into my mouth. It was almost like...spring water and sweat. A little salty, but fresh.
Looking up at her, I smiled. She had her eyes closed and was still twitching a little bit. She was adorable.
Though, I suppose that may have seemed a little weird in this context.
After her trembling went down a few notches, I made my way back up to her torso and pulled the tank top off of her.
My god her tits were perfect.
Grasping her glorious mounds, I began to lightly bite her nipples and suckle them.
I always had been more of a boob guy...
>"Mmmm Anon~"
Ceasing my assault, I looked up at Sonata inquisitively.
>"'Nonny can we save this for a little later? I know it sounds a little selfish but I was going to make you dinner~" she informed me.
'bro don't do this'
Don't worry boner, I've got you.
"Nope," I said through a mouthful of boob and continued my assault.
>"Nyah~"
Yup. Just gotta use the right motivation.
Becoming more aggressive, I climbed on top of the squirming girl and straddled her.
"Can't escape now."
>"Anon p-please I...ooh..."
In the near-pitch darkness, I could still make out the glimmer in Sonata's eyes as she felt my dick press up against her lower stomach.
'come on faggot'
I said I've got you, jesus.
>"Anon please just put it i-in...I need it~"
What kind of man would I be if I didn't oblige the lady?
Shuffling my legs a bit, I moved until I was off of her and pulled her legs open.
She groaned as she spread herself for me, sliding her hand down to her slit.
Presenting her puss to me, she pushed aside her lower lips and gave me a full view of the barely-visible pink hole.
>"Anon..."
I didn't think I could get this hard.
'neither did I bro'
Pressing forward, I lined myself up and buried my throbbing member as deep as I could in one push.
She let out a deep sigh as I bottomed out, her wet tunnel wrapping around my cock greedily.
I slid out, achingly slowly, trying to keep myself calm so that I wouldn't finish too early.
She moaned as inch after inch came out, until the head was the only thing still inside.
I slowly pushed back in, but changed my speed as I thrust forward hard, coming down on top of her.
Bringing my lips to hers, I forcefully stifled her moans with my tongue.
Drawing myself back, I began to lick her neck, continuing the motion of my hips as we fell into tempo with each other.
Moving up her neck, I began to nibble at her ear.
I was starting to lose my concentration when she wrapped her legs around my back and began to push her entire body against mine.
I let out an involuntary groan as I felt the deepest parts of her sweet love-hole.
>"A-anon moan f-for m-m-meee~"
For some reason, my mind was still able to push through the pleasure and recognize those words as forming a cohesive sentence.
I started pumping faster, holding back nothing.
Groaning into her ear, she began to shudder on the brink of an orgasm.
Sliding my left hand up to her breasts, I grabbed onto a tit and began to squeeze.
My other hand moved of its own accord, sliding down her sides to her hip and from there, her butt.
Grasping a hand-full of her soft rump, I mashed my mouth to hers again, my tongue fighting for dominance of her oral cavity.
Her body was slick on mine, sweaty and burning hot.
The smell of her, sweet and light mixed with the heady aroma of sex as we continued on with our lustful act.
It was becoming too much for me, when she pulled her head back and our mouths separated.
Her tongue lulled out, and she looked at me.
>"I l-love y-youuuu Ano-ahhhhh~"
I pressed forward one last time, licking her from mid-cheek to her jawbone.
"Sonata...cum with me"
We went over the edge together, and I felt time slow as her inner walls tightened around my cock.
I erupted inside of her, ropes of semen coating her insides white as her liquids leaked out.
Four...five...six.
Letting myself fall forward, I shifted my weight to my right side and rested my chin on top of Sonata's head.
Moving my hips, I pulled my softening shaft out of her, our mixed juices slowly flowing out and down
>"Don't go..." she whispered.
"I'm not leaving." It came out a little quiet, but she wrapped her legs tighter around me.
>"You're so good to me Anon. I love you." Her voice wavered a little, but she sounded as sincere as always.
"I love you too." I really did.
Closing my eyes, I moved my hands across her back until I had her in a hug.
"We can eat later." I stated. Yup, not moving yet.
She giggled at this.
Bitches love jokes.
 
>I slowly stood up.
>I hope they didn't hear me...nah. They probably didn't.
>Losers. Anon was gonna owe me.
>Moving away from Sonata's bedroom door, I slipped back into my own bedroom and pulled my soaking wet underwear off, tossing it aside into my laundry hamper.
>Adagio probably would've done the same if she wasn't asleep on the couch.
>Hah. Well it was MY turn to listen in for once.
>Looking down at my still damp fingers, I sighed. It was almost pathetic really. Those two had such an easy time getting him to...to...have sex with them.
>He and I had done it a few times...at the movie theater even...and it was really hot...
>I still wanted more though. To make up for lost time. The girls were my friends, but I felt like I wasn't getting a fair share, I suppose.
>Ugh. He'd better be ready then. Tonight he wasn't getting away.
 
 
The sound of a single beep awoke me.
Fuck you watch. I was having a nice nap.
Observing the time-piece, I learned that it was midnight.
Sonata was asleep, but she had rolled over and was snoring slightly.
I giggled internally and slid off of the bed, making sure not to step on anything potentially painful.
Sleuthing my way to the door, I passed through it and closed the door while maintaining my usual level of stealth.
Anon you still go-
"OH SHI-"
I fell over something in the hallway and crashed face-first into the carpet
Smooth operating there /k/ommando.
Regaining my senses, I draw some fingers up to my face and found my nose bleeding.
"Balls..." I mumbled.
Looking back towards the dark lump that tripped me up, I saw a small step-stool. Fuck I remember when I got that for the girls so they could change the lightbulbs. Damn fuckin...
Picking myself up I pushed open the door directly to my left, attempting to get into the latrine to wash myself off and maybe stop the bleeding.
Walking into the pitch black room, I used my free hand to press at the wall for the light switch. About five seconds passed before I realized I was on the wrong side of the hall.
Around this time that I was smacked in the face with such a mind boggling revelation, my fingers found the light switch and a dim yet still blinding light.
>"Uhhhh..."
My eyes adjust to the light within a few seconds, and the sight before me has me feeling rather...
'bro don't worry I got this'
My cock is going to kill me one of these days
>"...why didn't you knock first?" Aria asked me.
My brain wasn't exactly in a state to comprehend what was going on at the moment.
Aria was on her bed, clad in nothing but a nightshirt.
Legs spread, she had a finger in her glistening puss and a flushed look on her face.
Turning around, I began to walk out and stammer an apology at the same time.
You could have sex with someone, sure. Stuff wasn't too awkward after that.
Walking in on them masturbating, did not fall under that category.
I began to close the door, when I felt her arms around me.
A finger slid its way into my mouth, and I could...
Yup. That was the one that had been inside of her.
>"...loser. The least you could do is...help..."
'round two faggot, let's go'
Boner. y u do dis.
I turned to her, sliding out of her grip as she moved back slightly. Our eyes met, and a smouldering look held me in place.
Light returned to them though, as she looked at my face.
>"You're bleeding!"
No shit Sherlock.
"Shhhhh! Shit you're gonna wake up the others."
Her face grew more red, and without warning she pinned me to the wall, pulling my hand from my nose.
A small stream of blood began to trickle down onto my lips and down my chin.
Her pupils became even more dilated, black overtaking most of her eye.
Her tongue poked out of her mouth and began to probe my lips, licking the blood off as is slowly dripped down.
Pressing her assault, she began to kiss me forcefully and lick the iron-liquid.
I tried pushing back, but a burst of strength seemed to overcome her and she threw me to the ground.
>"Your blood...Anon you're making this unbearable..."
What the shit.
I looked at her, still reeling from my second date with terra-firma.
A shadow fell over me in the dim lighting, a hot and sticky substance coating my face alongside the slowing blood-flow.
The scent of lavender and a musk filled my slightly cleared nostrils, and the feeling of liquid begging to flow again graced my lower jaw.
Pushing down, Aria shoved her sopping-wet cunt onto my face and began to grind her hips.
I opened my mouth to get as much air as possible, but was promptly cut off by her lower lips embracing me in a lewd fashion.
>"Anonnn~" she moaned breathlessly.
I hadn't even started trying to push her off of me when she came, bucking forward and smacking my head to the floor again.
Pussy juices streamed down my face, and all I could do was suck on her swollen walls as she rode out her orgasm.
She fell back after a time, as my vision faded.
Taking in a deep breath, color came back to me.
I shifted my weight to my elbows and sat up.
God damn tonight was getting weird.
Looking at the girl in front of me, she had her eyes on mine again.
The bedroom eyes she was giving me were pretty intense.
She lifted up her hips and caught my gaze, sliding her hand down to her freshly slobbered-on gash, running circles with her fingers over her slit.
>"Put it in...I need you to put it in and cum inside me again...
'come on man, just one more time?'
My life had some real dips and rises to it.
I groaned and pulled my sweats down again, my cock springing forth.
The look on Aria's face was...unreadable, as she leaned back against the chest of drawers behind her.
One hand on her breast, the other still circling her waiting slit.
I crawled forward and lined up my hips with hers, slowly pushing my head up against her swollen sex.
She shuddered, but made no move to force me in.
"Only 'cause you're so cute..." I mumbled, sliding my throbbing member into her silken-passage.
The girls felt different, inside.
Maybe it was just the way they were built, but god damn they were all a different kind of perfect.
Aria...was tight. Something she did when I pushed in just made her feel like she could control just how it was.
Clenching my teeth, I bottomed out after pressing forward for a few more seconds.
Getting into this girl was always so...slow. Like her puss was fighting for every centimeter.
Pulling back out was even harder, as though a vacuum was attempting to pull me in deeper.
We both moaned, a lovely sound as I began to slowly create a pace for us to move.
Staying at a rather low tempo, I pushed into her with as much concentration that I could muster, tenderly loving every second I was inside of her.
Leaning in, she took my tongue into her mouth and sucked on it.
I pushed slightly harder due to this and elicited a groan from her.
Smiling internally, I felt her hand take mine and draw it up under her shirt to her bust.
Grasping the soft flesh, I kept my slow pace. She was moaning constantly, and I felt myself let loose a small grunt here and there as I continued to slowly plow the beautiful girl before me.
Minutes passed as we slowly fucked.
That was, until she did something a little off-kilter.
She took my hand that was latched to her breast and pulled it back out, bringing it to her throat and wrapping my fingers over her throat.
I raised my eyebrow, but the look in her eyes was nothing but burning lust and...something else.
She tightened her grasp, until I understood that she wanted me to choke her.
Kinky.
Clenching my fingers, I picked up the pace ever so slightly as she wheezed, unable to breath as well as normal.
Another minute of slow pumping, until she began to buck her hips.
Taking that as a signal, I began to move at a rather quick pace compared to earlier.
Bringing her hand to mine again, she clenched tighter.
I was getting a little worried. She was going purple.
Wait she was always purple. Scratch that.
I was surprisingly getting somewhat turned on by this.
Up until she started choking me.
Her moans still pierced my grasp, until the last few seconds when I could feel pressure building up deep within my loins.
It'd only been about ten seconds since her hand took my throat, but I saw stars as I came.
Slowing down, I felt her walls contract around me hard as a white river flooded her canal.
She released me and I fell backwards away from her, breathing heavily.
"Wasn't expecting that." I stated.
I lifted my head and looked at Aria, who was also still somewhat reeling from the experience.
Her eyes met mine, and she slid her fingers towards her nethers, spreading her gash for me again.
My eyes were glued to her leaking puss, thick fluids leaking out from where her juices had mixed with mine.
>"Think...you've got another round in you?"
'bro just gimme a sec'
"Yeah...I think I do."
I might be slightly obsessed with sex.
 
 
I awoke to the smell of slightly burnt bacon.
Groaning, I sat up and took in my surroundings.
I was in Aria's room, buried halfway in fuzzy purple and black pillows.
Looking around, I noted that Aria was absent.
As were my clothes.
Rolling off of the bed, I searched around until I discovered my boxers.
Slipping into my drawers, I glanced at the ever-reliable time piece on my wrist.
10:37
Slipping my way out of Aria's room, I disregarded any level of 'giveashit' that might have been building up inside of me.
Walking straight into the latrine, I turned on the shower.
Ten minutes later, I felt rather refreshed.
Drying myself off, I opted to wander into Adagio's room in my towel. She had at least one clean set of my underwear, and I wasn't about to waltz around in the same old set.
The girls didn't acknowledge me anyways, as they were all in the kitchen attempting to cook.
Aria stood by with a fire extinguisher handy at least.
Making my way into the cheese-puff territory, I took a moment to let myself be astounded at how messy her room was.
Sadly, papers were scattered about the room as well as a pile of small semi-precious stones tossed around the desktop.
Clothing was overflowing in a hamper near the bed, and various hair-care products lined the window-sill. Though, I might have had something to do with that.
Going back to my original line of thinking though, I popped over to the chest of drawers that Adagio had been sifting through last night. She normally kept her underwear in here, but sometimes she stole my boxers and kept them.
It didn't take much digging to find what I was looking for, and I quickly donned the black and blue checkered garments.
No sooner than I'd done that though, I heard a scream and what I surmised to be a small-scale explosion from the kitchen.
"I thought the third time was supposed to be a charm..."
Making my way back towards the eruption of sound, I slunk towards the kitchen to see what the damage was.
The sight before me...wasn't really unexpected.
The microwave had blown open, a light cloud of smoke coming out of it. A small amount of...burning oats seemed to be smouldering inside of a bowl within it. Little charred bits were scattered about outside of it.
The stovetop had a frying pan that had been blasted by the fire extinguisher. Not sure what was in there, but it had caught fire too, I imagined. Some broken eggs were scattered about along the counter-top, and one that seemed to have hit the front of the refrigerator at terminal velocity.
A few slices of blackened bread stuck out from the toaster.
Sonata was sitting on the floor near the fridge, crying. Aria was over on the carpeted area, her hands covering her face. I think she was sniffling a little bit.
Adagio was sitting on the couch, a blank expression on her face. Her eyes looked a little dead.
She may have been upset.
 
 
An hour later, the mess had been cleaned up and remedial hugs had been issued.
Making my way to my front door, I sighed as I reached the wooden portal. I needed another shower. And to do some laundry.
Unlocking the door, I made my way inside and walked directly to my room.
I quickly stripped down and tossed my clothing aside onto the floor near my hamper. Shower first. Laundry afterwards.
Walking towards the bathroom, I quickly brushed my teeth and prepared a razor so I could shave while cleaning myself.
That kitchen had been a bitch to get together...
Shifting my attentions to the shower, I doused myself in hot water for a good fifteen minutes, relaxing and cleaning myself thoroughly.
After my short interlude, I pulled on a thermal shirt and some jeans. No need to get too fancy. I was just going to do laundry and read until I headed back out.
I'd promised the girls that I was just going home for a short while and that I'd be back to spend the rest of our Sunday together.
It'd be nice to get a meal in me. And probably bring something for them.
I was thinking it might be best to put my foot down about not letting them cook without me there to assist/save their lives.
Having time to myself was nice though. Honestly, I loved the girls. But time for myself was always in short supply it seemed.
I dismissed the thought at any rate, and set about starting up a load of laundry. In the mean-time, I cleaned up any small messes throughout the house and set about making a number of sandwiches.
Compiling a few cans of soup together, I simmered it in a pot while collecting greens for a salad. Might as well have something to eat now and a stockpile for the girls.
Everything seemed to lead back to them.
It wasn't really a bad thing. I just...didn't really have anyone else.
I was weird, even to the characters around Canterlot High, but most of them I'd known since grade-school.
Never mind that I wasn't the type to garner any negative attention. It was more...I never got any attention at all. At least not from anyone in my own age-group.
My dad was in and out constantly, but he and I were very similar. We got along great, I just...wished he was home more often.
The girls though...were different. I was at the Battle of the Bands when shit hit the fan. Their music had never had any ill effects on me like the rest.
It was something even they couldn't explain, so I didn't bother pressing further. I felt a bit unique for it.
They weren't treated very well though, regardless. They'd done some pretty messed up shit, but it still wasn't as bad as Shimmer with her raging demonic bullshit fiasco.
For some reason though, I found myself able to relate to the girls. When the major events that led to them losing their...spellmaking ability, I was the only one who went to find them and see what the hell happened.
They were hurt, all of them. I remember when Adagio first lashed out at me in anguish. It had scarred over rather nicely.
Even so, I couldn't leave them alone after that.
A blush came to my face as my idle thinking led me up to the first time Sonata hugged me and wouldn't let go. It was that same night. I carried her to my car and drove them to their apartment. It was my first time there, but I stayed over. Sonata couldn't handle...anything at that point.
Not to say I could blame her.
Aria and Adagio handled it...a little better.
Not much, though.
I spent the next two days making sure they ate and didn't hurt themselves. I almost took them all to the hospital at one point. They'd all coughed up at least a little blood at one point or another.
The whole time was somewhat funny to me though. Even if I was in a state of concern that I myself couldn't explain. I hardly knew these girls, but I suppose I felt that they weren't truly evil.
Now I knew better than anyone. They were just old souls, living in young bodies. Their minds had become slightly warped, but now they were closer to their teenage-anatomy than ever.
Hell, I remember when Adagio first had me hold her over that few-day stint. It was near two in the morning and I was checking in on all of them. I cracked open her door when she threw a metal rod at me, hitting the wall. I waited a few seconds before moving inside, giving myself ample space to duck out if needed.
It was the first time I saw her crying.
Her hair was frizzled, and she hadn't been sleeping. She'd been faking it before, I deduced.
I'd walked in and just stood there when she looked up at me and opened her arms. She really went from zero to sixty in record time, but I just simply hugged her. She cried for at least thirty minutes before falling asleep.
What I remembered most vividly though, was the last night I stayed over.
They had started to recover at least a little, and I had to head home to prepare for school and insure that I could get myself ready early.
Sonata had come up to me, her eyes puffy from crying. She hadn't said a word since the BotB.
>"Don't go."
Those were her exact words. I told her I'd be back and that I wasn't going to leave forever. Tears had started to well up in her eyes, but I remember putting my hand on her head and patting it as though she was a small child.
I'd seen enough cartoons where that had worked, so trying it out seemed like the best idea.
Go figure that it worked like a charm.
Ah the memories.
They were my first...girlfriends? I'd never had a girlfriend before. Having three at the same time seemed a little bit weird. Social taboos aside. Though I suppose in their eyes, they were family. I'm not sure where I fell into that, but I wasn't about to start questioning it.
Something about gift horses and looking at them.
I felt a little elated even, considering that Sonata had been my first kiss.
Right after that head-pat in fact. It was kind of teary and pretty shocking on my end, but I suppose it worked out fine.
Girls sure are weird.
 
 
>"Now girls, I feel as though this really is one of the best things we could be doing for ourselves, AND Anon."
>Adagio's voice was rather warm as she said this, which was somewhat unusual.
>"Will we have enough strength to do it?" Aria inquired. It'd been almost a week since they'd tried singing again, but they were gaining their skills back. Together they had enough power to control two people, maybe three.
>Adagio remained silent.
>"We love Anon, right? That should be enough for us!" Sonata chimed in.
>The other two fell silent at this, and looked up at the building before them.
>'Starswirl Community Hospital'
>It was an old building, but very beautiful in its design. A general hospital that had been around for over a hundred years, but one that boasted some of the highest levels in medical technology.
>Taking the lead, Adagio strode forward into the general entrance, the other two trailing along behind her.
>Moving into the main lobby, they quickly questioned the first worker they came across and learned the location of their target.
>A few minutes and an elevator-mishap later, they made it to the third floor. Room 309.
>Moving down the long white halls, they admired the decor and acknowledged the few people that passed by them. No need to give away an aura of nervousness.
>As the door to room 309 lay before them, their mood changed.
>Pushing their way inside, they noticed two things immediately.
>The girl lying in the bed was asleep. She looked...peaceful.
>The striking thing though, was that she was surrounded by vases of flowers and get well cards.
>News spread fast around here it seemed.
>"Now girls...are we ready?"
>They had come this far. It was almost silly to ask at this point. Still, the question hung in the air.
>"I'm...not sure." Sonata chimed in. It surprised all of them, considering Sonata was the most vocal and outgoing of the three when it came to Anon.
>"I feel like we got her pretty good... I mean, look at her."
>The three examined her. She had a couple of obvious bruises that were dark and purple. There was a large gash on her forehead that was stitched up and bandaged. She looked...pretty bad, overall.
>"I still feel like we need to do something to insure she never talks to Anon again." Aria said with a scowl.
>"Then we'll show her how much power we have over dreams." Adagio stated.
>It was decided. The girl would live. The fear they'd instill in her though, would be a primal thing. An instinctual thing.
>Taking each other's hands, they began to lightly hum. It wouldn't take long.
>A distinct smell of ozone began to fill the room.
>Their humming became a light vocalization, their voices contained in a small area. A wisp of green fog began to form in front of the trio, and the sleeping girl began to shudder and shift in her hospital bed.
>The girls began to sync up their pitch. The girl on the bed began to convulse and her heart rate began to rise, according to the monitor nearby. Not enough to cause any major alarms. Not yet.
>Cheerilee's eye's opened and rolled into the back of her head. A low moan escaped her chest as the green fog flowed into her mouth.
>A few seconds passed like this, until the girls suddenly cut off their song.
>The injured girl was still asleep, but tears streamed from her eyes as the nightmare took hold.
>The trio quickly turned around and walked out. Nobody else was any wiser to what they'd done.
>Now, time to get home. Anon would probably be getting there soon.
>They would rest and have him care for them.
>Singing took a lot more effort now, at least when they were exerting their power.
 
>The world passed by un-noticed as they made their way back to their abode. It wasn't very far from the hospital, no more than a few miles away in the city limits.
>They'd decided to give off a slight aura of hostility, so they'd be left alone. The last time they'd been out as a group, they'd been heckled by a group of young men that didn't seem to understand the concept of "Leave us alone, or you'll bleed from every orifice."
>Best to avoid that entirely. Getting blood out of a purple hoodie was harder than one might think.
>"So girls, do you remember the last time we got bothered while walking around town?" Sonata chimed in.
>"Yes you airhead." I replied. It was almost creepy at how we seemed to be on a wavelength at just about...all times.
>"Soooooooo do you think we should tell Anon sometime soon about...what we did?"
>This girl really was insufferable sometimes.
>"No, Sonata. If anyone is going to explain it to Anon, it will be ME."
>I could keep him in line if he became somewhat afraid at what we did. I'd just have to show him that we did it out of love.
>He loved us anyways. He'd see the light. We wouldn't let our boy go anyways.
>"You really don't think anything through, do you dummy?"
>How eloquent, Aria.
>"Girls, let's just get back to the apartment. Anon shouldn't have to wait for US."
 
>The walk continued to be uneventful after my final statement.
>One hobo asked us for money, but Aria slipped while trying to assist him and broke his arm in a few places.
>He might have also passed out and fallen into a large dumpster.
>"So this is one of those things we aren't gonna talk about again are we?" Sonata inquired.
>Aria and I both looked over at her.
>"You really do say some stupid shit, don't you?" I felt rather justified in saying it at this point.
>She lowered her head and clammed up, but that was fine by me. We were almost home and my feet hurt.
>In fact, Anon was giving me a foot massage. Whether he wanted to or not.
 
 
I found myself alone in their apartment for...once.
The place was pretty clean now, and I'd even organized their rooms.
It wasn't an invasion of privacy.
Right?
Oh well, too late now, fuggit.
Letting my attention go back to where it was needed, I continued to stir the pot of soup that was simmering on the stovetop. I was mostly just making sure it stayed hot without overcooking anything inside of it.
The salad I'd made was just chilling in the fridge (pun intended).
They should be pretty happy when they get home and see all of th-
*SLAM*
I door burst open and the girls walked in, all looking worse for wear.
"Well hey girls, glad to s-"
I didn't even get to finish my sentence before Adagio came over to me and clamped her hand over my mouth.
>"You're going to give me a foot massage. Now. Shut up, and carry me to my bedroom."
I nodded my head. Her eyes were doing that weird thing again where they didn't really reflect light very well.
I turned off the stovetop, before hoisting the cheese-poof up by her rear end.
Turning my head so I could speak without having my face full of Dagi's sweater, I informed the girls that soup and salad was ready whenever.
They both nodded and collected bowls while I made my way into Adagio's room.
Setting her down on the bed, I took her shoes off and began to slowly roll her socks up.
Her feet were sweaty.
"How far did you girls go?"
She looked down at me and just blinked.
I shuddered slightly, some sort of...instinctual fear in me letting itself be known.
I shut my mouth and focused on taking her socks off entirely.
Once her feet were exposed, I began to lightly rub them. Giving each foot individual attention, I used my thumbs to push on the soles and arches. Small cracking sounds were made as the kinks were worked out, and she lightly moaned every once in a while.
Once I felt most of the painful bits had been worked out, I got up for a moment and made my way into the latrine.
Collecting my kit, I returned quickly. Adagio hadn't even opened her eyes for the last few minutes, but she was awake.
I began to clip her toenails, making sure to even them out so they wouldn't become ingrown. Yet another thing these girls didn't really understand the concept of.
Next, I lotioned up my hands and began to rub her feet again. Cocoa butter with a hint of cinnamon was my favorite scent. I thought it might help her out and let her loosen up a bit more.
A few more minutes later, I began to lightly tease her toes and lightly kiss them.
I made to stand up after a short while, believe my job to be done.
>"More." Adagio's voice broke the semi-silence.
Without hesitation, I moved back down and went back to my knees at the foot of her bed.
I heard a fly being undone, and looked up to see a light flash of Adagio's pink panties as she slid her jeans down slightly.
Pushing her hand to her crotch, she began to moan softly.
Bringing my attention back to her feet, I began to slowly kiss them lightly, moving from place to place to keep her guessing.
Slowly bringing light licks into the equation, Adagio began to moan slightly louder. I could hear the sound of her fingers slipping up against her puss.
'hey man'
Hey boner.
Continuing my oral assault of her feet, I began to lightly suckle on her toes while stroking her calf muscles.
Her hand began to move faster and her twitching began.
Another minute passed, until I couldn't take it anymore.
I took her toes out of my mouth and pressed forward.
Riding my hands up her legs, I spread them while massaging her thighs.
She looked up and me, but I pushed her hand out of the way and dove into her sopping pussy face-first.
I only just started to lick and push my way into her dripping cunt, when she came.
I let her ride it out before pulling away, and moving back down to her feet. I gave them each a quick kiss, and stood back up.
"Now go to sleep, Dagi." I ordered.
For some ungodly reason, she actually complied and rolled her head to the side while her heart rate slowed back to something normal.
'aight bro, back to sleep for me too'
Alright boner. I'll wake you up later.
 
 
Waltzing my totally inconspicuous ass back into the main hall, I promptly hit the latrine and brushed my teeth with Sonata's toothbrush.
Something about doing that made me giggle internally.
After spending about five minutes wrecking my teeth with minty goodness, I moved back into the main room, Sonata and Aria just watching television.
Well, I suppose I should say Aria watching tv, while Sonata sent up a line of Z's from the couch.
"Oi. Purple-grump." I call out to her.
She looked over at me, an annoyed look plastered onto her face.
>"What do you want dweeb?" Damn. Salty.
"Scooch over."
>"Why?"
"Cause I said so."
>"Make me."
"I will."
>"So do it faggot."
"Alright then let's g-ARGH"
>"You're a real bit-URCK"
"Who's the bitch now, b-OWSHIT"
>"That's what I thought you lit-UMPH...mmmmmm..."
I locked my lips with Aria, rolling around on the ground with her, a game of rubbing and kissing while attempting to gain a dominant position began.
>"Hah, it's like you think you can win with tongue work like th-MMmmmmmmm"
That shut the bitch up.
...this was really hot.
Breaking contact with my lips, I looked into her eyes. Rubbing my nose to hers, she reached up, lightly nipping at my lips.
I continued to pull away from her lips as she tried kissing me.
It became increasingly difficult as she pulled harder on my neck.
Picking myself up, I brought her up with me and put her back on the large recliner she had previously been on.
She didn't let go, but I didn't plan on leaving just yet.
She leaned back as I climbed up onto the seat itself, straddling her in a way that seemed very...reversed, considering the situation.
Pushing forward, her open mouth beckoned to me. Her tongue was lulling out slightly, and her eyes closed.
I dove in, my tongue wrapping around hers as we made contact.
The sound of our loud, wet kisses began to penetrate even my own senses.
Welp, not my problem.
Sonata was still counting sheep a few minutes ago, so it was perfectly reasonable to assume she was still asleep. Heaviest sleeper here, in fact.
Aria and I continued our sloppy make-out session, light groping and touching finding its way into the scene.
I just couldn't get enough of her. She tasted like cherries, and the slight smell of lavender was driving me semi-wild.
Pulling away, I began to nibble down her neck...BZZZZT
...fuck.
>"Just fucking ignore it," she breathed.
I gave her another kiss and rested against her, pulling out my phone.
A text from...Sonata.
uwotm8
Opening it I discover...
>"anon u beter kiss mee like tht l8r"
"Aria, I hate to be that guy, but I need to head home and grab a few things." you promptly inform her.
>"Ugh...whatever..."
Even with her response like that, she hugged me tight, pecking my lips a few times in rapid succession.
Stretching out, I walk outside to my car.
I'd be coming back...just gotta get some clothes. And books. And maybe some more food.
School in the morning...
What better way to wake up than with the girls?...
Okay maybe that wasn't the best idea, but you could share a shower.
'yeh man, sharing showers is cool by me.'
That's the idea, boner.
"...though now that I think about it, I may have lied when I said it wasn't my problem that we were making out pretty loudly."
Welp. Sonata would get some lovin' once you got back.
Out of all of the girls...her lips were your favorite. Something about Sonata...she was just...softer.
'all around if you know what I mean'
Yeah boner, I know...dat ass. Dem tits.
 
 
It was almost midnight around the time that I came back to the girl's apartment.
Not like it was the first time I'd done this.
Well.
Actually, it was.
Staying up and going to school as a zombie? Sure.
Staying up having potential sexual relations with an 11/10 girl before going to school and then also potentially showering with one or more of them prior to actually leaving in which sexy times could ensue?
Nope. Never done that before.
'first time for everything bro'
Yeah boner, I know.
The front door was unlocked (ooh big fucking surprise there).
Pushing my way inside, I set my backpack against the wall and turned towards the door after closing it.
Locking it, I stumbled around in the dark before realized I had a phone and could light this shit up.
In the glow of the screen, I found Sonata asleep on the couch.
She may have planned this out.
Aria had gone to her room, by the look of it.
Moving over to the couch near Sonata's head, I came to rest on my knees.
Bringing my face to hers, I made out her face in the dim-moonlight.
She looked so peaceful...
Admiring her features, I took the time to really drink it all in, saving this in my mind for future reference.  
Something I always wanted to recall, really.
Her cute little button nose, slightly scrunched up. Her long eyelashes. The soft expression on her face as she slightly moved with each breath she unconsciously took.
Her lips were somewhat pursed, and...god damn.
Could this girl be more alluring?
I almost felt wrong for wanted to have sex with her. She was so...pure at times. She was pretty innocent, contrary to what I'd initially believed.
At first I thought her ditziness was just a facade, an attempt to attract attention as the generic "bubbly bimbo," but I quickly learned she was genuinely curious about a great number of things that revolved around any social interactions.
Maybe...tonight would just be cuddles.
I lowered my face to hers, brushing her soft pouty lips with mine.
She didn't really react, but I kept lightly pressing my lips against hers.
God damn they were pillowy.
Then again I might be biased.
This line of thinking also seemed to hav-OOF
Yup. This is what I get for not paying attention to what I was doing.
I looked up at Sonata who had surprise-attacked me while I my head was in the metaphorical clouds.
Looking into her eyes, I felt a bit of an intense stare penetrate my mind.
She giggled and the spell was broken.
Rubbing her nose to mine (eskimo kisses fuckyar), she lightly pecked at my mouth.
"Hey Sonata h-MMPH"
Well that wasn't going to work.
Her mouth was partway open, but I wasn't about to start trying to take this any faster.
God damn she tasted like strawberries.
Like holy shit do these girls thrive on fruit while I'm gone?
Pushing more thoughts out of my mind, I focused on the girl astride me.
Deeping the kiss, we began to push and pull away, finding a rhythm as we moved back and forth.
Lightly tilting our heads, we began to brush noses again as the kissing itself got a little sloppier.
What I imagined to be an hour passed (even if it was probably more like a minute) before I felt her tongue lightly graze my lips.
I tried to pull away, enjoying what we were doing right now, but the floor prevented me from moving back much.
Dick.
Fuck you f-OH damn.
She plunged her tongue past my lips, wrapping it around mine.
Da tongue game ridiculous.
I pushed back, trying to get a little leverage.
...
My efforts were fruitless.
These girls were seriously strong when they wanted to be.
I was starting to think they only let me toss them around when they really WANTED it.
Saliva was started to get smeared a little along our lips as I pushed my tongue back into her mouth, exploring as much as I could.
Things were getting a little hotter, but I barely noticed it.
The taste of strawberries was fading a bit, but it still tasted like...well, Sonata.
Pulling to the side for a breath of air, I broke contact and looked up at her again.
>"Anon why do you want to pull away so badly? Do you not like kissing me as much as Aria?"
She looked back down at me, her eyes had a slight...hardness to them.
"No Sonata, it's not that. I j-MMMMmm"
She pushed down onto me again, dominating my mouth with her tongue.
My head met the floor again, but a little harder this time.
Thank god it was just carpet.
Shifting a bit, she shifted her hips a little lower until she was positioned right over my crotch.
'bro i've been here for like thirty minutes'
Boner, I have some more pressing issues at the moment.
'i knooooWWWWWWdamnnigga'
I gasped as Sonata ground herself against me unexpectedly.
She pulled away again, but to start nibbling at my ear this time.
>"Mmmm 'Nonny see? I can make you feel sooooo super duper good...Aria isn't nearly as good at pleasing you as Me~" she whispered into my ear, grinding up against me the whole time.
"Sonata are yoOUUUUuu-"
Her lips were back on mine, but now she was lightly biting me while slipping my shorts down with a free hand.
I tried resisting a little, but this only served to encourage her.
She resumed nibbling at my neck while I could only gasp at the way she pushed her body to mine.
>"Mmmm you do love me right Anon?"
"O-of course sweeti-OHdamn"
>"Just what I love hearing. Let Nata take care of you okay lover boy?"
Somehow she made that sound dirty.
I closed my eyes again, letting my other senses take over.
My underwear was pulled down to my knees, letting my manhood spring free as she shifted further down my body.
Her weight left me for a moment until she settled on me again.
She'd shifted up further on my body, but...oh. Butt. Oh. Damn.
Her sweet rump was on my chest. She'd shifted around and was lightly rubbing her butt against me.
Free one of my hands from her grip, I pulled at her shorts.
She stood up for a moment, tossing them aside with what...
Yup. Those were her panties.
Settling herself further down, I felt her hands on my dick.
'bro I could crush diamonds right now'
I concur.
The grip on my left hand relinquished its hold, and I felt Sonata's other hand go down to the ground next to my leg for balance.
What was sh-OHDAMNLADY
Her lips wrapped around the head of my member, lightly bobbing and sucking at the same time.
Right out of the gate, she did her tongue-wrap thing and OHSWEETJESUS
"G-goddamn Sonata w-warn me next t-"
I couldn't even finish my sentence before she dipped lower and took more of my dick into her mouth.
Two can play this game then.
Pulling on her legs, she shifted back, taking advantage of this opportunity.
The sensation of her mouth left my nethers.
>"What are you doing back there swe-Oooohh~"
Yehbitch.
Two handfuls of her beautiful buns filled my hands as I kneaded the pillowy soft goodness that was her ass.
Slipping my thumbs in towards the crease, I pushed them over both of her entrances.
She moaned, but moved back onto the rod of titanium that just so happened to be my dick.
We stayed like this for a while, my caresses and her sucking being the only things in the world to us.
I felt myself already building up to a climax, but she must've known this, as she pulled away before I got too close.
She moved forward, my hands pulling away from her worship-worthy butt.
A small part of me wept internally at the parting of contact.
Goodnight, sweet prince.
Or, so both it and I thought.
Right up until the moment where Sonata sat down lower on my legs, sliding my pride and joy between her monumental cheeks.
Sliding up and down, she began to give me what equivocated to a butt-job.
Holy shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-
I didn't even last thirty seconds before losing any sense of self control.
>"You gonna cum for me baby?" she questioned, flirty and sensual at the same time. "Just let me...Mmmmmm..."
Yup. I'm dead. Heaven has already taken me.
She lifted herself slightly higher one more time and...aw gawd.
She lowered herself over the head of my cock, pressing it against her second entrance.
Lining it up perfectly, she lowered down and I took the plunge into her perfect ass.
Nirvana didn't even describe the almost painful heat that accompanied her tight canal.
Bottoming out, the vacuum that was her posterior clenched down on my dick as she moaned out rather loudly.
I came, letting loose all that had pent up inside over the last...however long we'd been lying there.
Six...seven...okay, done.
Slowly moving up after a few light grinds, she pulled herself off of my softening manhood with a slight *plop.*
>"'Nonny you always give me the best treats..."
"ashabahgawdgasdg"
Coherent words were for pansies.
Pulling me up, she drug me into her bedroom and we collapsed onto the bed.
She was walking slightly funnily, but I didn't care.
Wrapping my arms around her, we spooned half naked.
>"So warm..." she said, before pushing up against me again.
Her perfect ass pushed up against legs and crotch again, but I was spent.
Not a care in the world at this point.
Darkness took me.


---


The sound of Sonata's voice rang out of the darkness.
Nuuuuhhhhhh.
I can't make out what she's saying, but I don't really care right this minute.
Slowly opening one eye, I can't see anything really. It's still dark.
Yawning, I bury my face in the pillow and resume my attempt at sleeping.
>"Anonymous..."
Bitch I'm tired.
Attempting to ignore it only made it worse.
>"Anon."
Her voice was right in my ear.
Opening my eyes again, I turned my head to look at her.
...
Where was she?
"Sonata?"
My question went unanswered.
Rolling over, I sat up...and realized I had no idea where I was.
It wasn't Sonata's room.
"Where are y-"
*Thunk*
What?
...something had hit me in the chest, but it didn't really hurt.
I just felt weird. Taking a breath wasn't working either.
>"Anon what are you doing?" Sonata's voice came from right in front of me.
I tried to respond, but I couldn't.
The fuck was going on here?
Reaching up, I felt her arm.
She was touching my chest, or so it seemed.
Bringing my hand to hers...what?
There was a...was that a knife handle?
Laying back, I clutched at the hilt of the knife that was buried in my chest.
Sonata came forward with me, holding my hand and the knife as well.
>"Shhh Anon it's okay..."
She pulled it out, and thrust it right back into my lung.
I couldn't feel anything as she continued to stab me.
She was nowhere to be seen, but she was there.
>"Don't worry 'Nonny, I'm gonna take care of you forever..."
 
 
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
...it was just a nightmare.
I was sitting up, sweating.
>"uuhhhnnnn...Anon?" Sonata sounded tired.
I felt her arms wrap around me and I shuddered.
>"What's th-nyaaaahhhhwwww~...sorry, what's the matter?"
Looking over at her, I saw her half lidded eyes staring at me, a small frown on her features.
"I had...a bad dream."
That was an understatement for the memory logs.
>"Awww sweetie..." Her tone didn't sound condescending at least.
She pulled me back down, but I was somewhat reluctant to go.
Even so, I complied.
The room was quiet, save for our mingled breathing and the sound of my slowing heartbeat.
God damn that was a weird dream...
This thought was interrupted by the feeling of Sonata scooting a little further up and pushing my face against her bosom.
>"Don't worry 'Nonny, I'll always be here for you."
Even after that nightmare, this was surprisingly soothing.
The warm feeling of her arms holding you tight, the thin tank top she wore doing nothing to suppress the heat emanating from her breast.
Snuggling my face into her cleavage, I felt her lips on top of my head.
She began to lightly hum, nothing more than a few notes...but I felt myself falling asleep again.
"Love you Sonata," I managed to mumble into her breasts.
The feeling of her lips on my forehead were the last thing I felt before drifting off again.
 
 
>"Wake up 'Nonny."
"I don't wanna."
The feeling of her lips on mine were kind of enticing though.
>"Now get up or no more kisses today."
"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhfine." My reply was truly one for the history books, ladies and gentlemen.
My eyes cracked open, the world before me bland and annoying.
Up until I smacked myself in the face to wake up. Christ, what was I? Some edgy teenage faggot?
Rolling off of Sonata's bed, I stretched and looked around a bit.
...Hellllllllloooooooooooooooooooo Dolly.
Sonata was bent over, picking up something on the floor, her bare bottom in all its glory jiggling slightly at her movements.
'now you have an excuse for morning wood bro'
Boner, you're a right bastard. You know that?
'yehnigga'
>"Anon are you staring at my butt?" Sonata looked up at me, still bent over but with a sly grin on her face. "Oh my, you seem to be awake already!"
Uhhh...
>"Sorry sweetie, we don't have time for a quickie...unless you want to shower together?"
The way she said that made it sound like more of a suggestion than a question.
I was formulating a response, when I heard the roar from the hallway.
>"SONATA ITS YOUR TURN TO SHOWER! HURRY THE FUCK UP!"
Aria was awake it seemed.
Better take this opportunity to escape from Sonata's...worship...worthy...
Don't think about it Anon. You'll just end up sad until tonight.
Waltzing my hand naked self into the hallway I proceeded to greet the girls.
"MORNIN' PURPLE GRUMP!" I yelled to her, coming up behind her and squeezing her towel-clad rump.
>"ANON WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" her voice went up a pitch and cracked as she jumped slightly at the contact.
>"AND WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!"
>"WOULD YOU ALL SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LET ME DO MY HAIR IN RELATIVE PEACE!" Adagio called from her room.
That seemed to end the first of the morning yelling matches.
Finding my backpack, I dug out some boxers while Sonata entered the latrine to take her shower.
Aria stormed into her room and locked the door as far as I could tell.
Using this lovely opportunity to partially clothe myself before commandeering the shower, I proceeded to invade Adagio's personal space.
She was brushing her hair, but as far as I could tell, had no clue that I was creeping up behind her.
That was, up until I latched my mouth onto her neck and layered a line of kisses down it.
I felt her jump at first, but she quickly leaned back into my caress.
Fighting to keep my hold through her mountain of hair, I continued to kiss up her neck and along her jaw until our lips met.
After playing tonsil hockey for a good minute or so, we broke contact, a line of saliva connecting us.
"Good morning Sunshine."
A quick slap to my face was her response.
>"That's for scaring me."
Well shit I thought it was cute, but whatever.
Looking down at her, I realized...she was clad in nothing but socks and skivvies.
You know, maybe my powers of observation needed some improvement.
That...or maybe her hair was just THAT big of an obstruction when she was sitting down.
Pulling away from her, I made to walk out of her room, but didn't get very far.
>"Isn't there something you need to do first?" her voice rang out behind me.
I turned and met her gaze...before looking down at her with more attention to what she was doing.
She'd leaned back in her chair and spread her legs, exposing more of her frilly panties and the slight shape of her slit pressed up to the fabric.
Her left leg was raised in the air, her foot pointing towards me while she wiggled her toes.
>"Take my socks off, and get to it."
"Yes'm."
>"Good boy."
Coming to my knees, I took her foot in my hands and pulled the sock off before beginning to slowly knead the base with my thumbs
Pressing in a few spots here and there, I quickly fell into a rhythm of massaging her foot.
She let out a sigh here and there while I administered some TLC to her cute little foot.
After a few minutes, she pulled away and raised her other leg so that the other appendage might receive the same love.
Brushing her hair in the meantime, I began to slowly work on her right side, giving her toes a little more attention.
I wasn't really a foot guy, but she did have cute feet.
Plus the girls were impeccable at decorating themselves, toenails fully included.
Lightly touching the creases of her foot, I felt her begin to pull away again to indicate she was done.
Planting a light kiss on her foot, she shuddered before I relinquished my grip.
>"Dress me."
Welp, I'd done this before.
Finding some suitable socks, I slid them up her lovely legs one at a time, taking care to lightly caress her sweet calves as I pulled them on.
Picking out a blouse for her, I slid it over the lovely girl's head, making sure to get her semi-curly hair (seriously this shit was already going poofy in the back again god damn why is keeping this shit straight so fucking difficult christ on a cracker) through as well before tugging it down over her chest.
This didn't stop me from layering some kisses inbetween her breasts and down her stomach though.
I'm really not sure what I did in a past life to deserve this gig, but god damn.
After picking out a nice pair of skinny jeans (dem hips) I assisted her in sliding into them.
They were a nice fit, but I had to keep from staring as she finished brushing her hair out.
Just a few more days and it'd be back to normal poof-levels.
Making my way back to the entrance, I collected more clothes from my backpack and took them back to Sonata's room. Might as well change in the same place that I slept.
>"Anon could you bring me a towel!" Sonata called from the bathroom.
Moving back to the hallway, I began to dig through the closet across from Aria's room in search of a few good towels.
Pulling out a couple of nice fluffy maroon ones out, I made my way back to the latrine itself.
Once inside, I stripped out of my boxers and went to hang the towels up on their respective hooks.
>"Woo shake it for me cutie!~"
Turning my head, I quickly covered up out of some semi-instinctive sense.
Modesty had almost entirely left me, but when I was startled it was different.
Sonata was poking around the edge of the shower curtain, blushing and smirking at me.
"Got yer' towel. Can I hop in now?"
We had over an hour before we needed to be at school, but I wanted to shower and get some food together before it was too late.
>"Sure, just come on in. I'm not done and I might need some help getting my back done." she replied.
...this was going to end sexually.
I mean, I'm not trying to be that guy.
But getting into a shower with a member of the opposite sex?
Yup.
Pulling the back of the curtain aside, I stepped over the side of the tub and hopped in.
Sonata was still under the stream of water, washing her face and hair.
I turned around and started lathering my slightly-wet body with soap and bodywash.
They at least had some decent smelling soap, and they never touched my bodywash anyways so the bottle was mostly full.
Besides. Didn't wanna stare at Sonata too much. I'd already got-
'joke's on you faggot'
God damnit boner.
Okay Anon. Focus on the big picture.
You've got to get clean before you can eat.
If you take the time to worship Sonata's 27/10 body, you're probably going to lose the chance to eat.
'guy are you retarded, you can while clothed'
...you drive home a good argument boner.
Regardless. Cleanliness was needed. Especial-
>"So Anon...did you know that I had to clean your cum out of my butt?~" Sonata chimed in.
That's kind of gross.
"Uhhh..."
I didn't really know how to respond to that. At all.
"Mind if I get a chance to wash this stuff off?" I inquired, doing my best to evade that topic.
>"You're no fun at all Anon," she retorted.
Turning to face her, I found her staring at me with half-lidded eyes.
>"I take that back, you ARE a lot of fun~"
Stepping forward, I moved closer to her and the showerhead, getting more water on myself as I attempted to at least scrub down my front and get rid of the suds.
Keeping my eyes up, I looked at Sonata's face.
It felt a little weird almost, as we looked at each other without saying anything.
...my eyes kept drifting down into her cleavage though.
I could only take so much.
'you and me both'
>"Anon you're poking me."
Shit.
My eyes met with hers again, but she was obviously interested in other things.
She pushed up against me, her sinuous dream body twining against mine.
>"Here, let me get your back while you get mine."
Reaching around, she began to rub her hands against my back, scrubbing the soap off while simultaneously rubbing her large breasts across my chest.
I began to clumsily run my hands across her back as well, pushing her hair out of the way from time to time as I went from her shoulder blades to her tailbone.
My member was somewhat entrapped between her legs, but she made no major efforts to play with it thankfully.
Sadly, her ministrations were only making it more difficult to ignore.
The feeling of her stiff nipples rubbing against me, along with the little coos and moans she made as we rubbed each other clean was off-putting, to say the least.
>"'Nonny did you ever have any girlfriends before us?" she asked me, an odd smile crossing her visage.
Well that hurts to think about now.
"No, I haven't had any girls before you..." I replied somewhat downtrodden.
Reminds me of the first time I got rejected. When Rarity laughed in my face and told me that I'd never have a chance with her.
>"Did you have to touch yourself?" she inquries, breaking me away from my trainwrecked thoughts.
"What do you mean?" I was a little confused at what she meant but...
>"Did you have to touch yourself 'cause you didn't have any girls to play with?"
Oh.
That.
"Uhhh...yeah..." I could feel myself blushing.
Sex was different than talking about masturbating.
God damn I was never this shy around this girl. Maybe the heat and steam was getting to me.
>"Do it for me." she said abruptly.
"W-what?" I knew what she meant this time, but I needed to hear it again.
>"I want you to masturbate for me silly~"
She gave my manhood an experimental tug before taking my hand in her own, and placing it over my stiff rod.
>"Please?" she begged, leaning up to me and whispering into my ear over the torrent of hot water streaming down from the showerhead. "I want a hot sticky treat from you."
Moving back into my vision, she smiled at me half sensual, half cute.
God damnit.
"O-only 'cause you asked nicely..." I said somewhat shamefully, before taking stroking myself.
It felt a little odd doing this. I'd never really masturbated in the shower before. It always had felt somewhat...uncomfortable to me.
Sonata stepped back and looked at me with a lust-filled gaze, biting her lip.
I could feel a little pre leaking out of the tip, getting sticky on my hand as the water made contact with it.
>"Just like that baby..." Sonata breathed, her own right hand sliding down to the folds of her slit.
I felt myself speeding up a little, involuntarily.
I mean seriously? She was kinda starting to touch herself in front of me.
>"Come on 'Nonny, give me a show..."
Her left hand went up to her chest and she began playing with her nipples.
Aw gawd.
I fell into a good rhythm with her, the two of us masturbating to the other.
This went on for a good few minutes before she slowed down and turned, presenting her beautiful backside to me.
Bending forward, she spread her slit for me and jiggled her butt around a little.
A stirring began to let itself be known in my loins as she teased me, fingers moving from her slit to her second entrance.
Wiggling a little, she spread her cheeks and showed me her asshole in all its glory.
>"Go on 'Nonny, touch my butt~"
I began to speed up more as I reached out my left hand, grasping a handfull of the soft posterior in front of me.
Giving it a good squeeze, Sonata moaned and backed up closer to me, almost touching her hole against the tip of my cock.
>"Give me my treat baby," she said as she turned her head back, pleading with me.
Her eyes said it all as I went over the edge.
I began to grunt as I felt the pressure in my throbbing manhood push through its barriers.
The first rope of semen spurted right onto her exposed pucker, causing her to moan even louder as the hot spunk fulfilled her desire.
The second went a little higher and skipped over her right cheek, more of it accumulating and sliding down back into her crack.
The third was lower, landing on her hole again while the first dripped down to the edges of her sopping pussy.
She came as the fourth strand of my own cum landed on her swollen flower.
I began to dribble a little at that, so as she shuddered I slipped my dick right up to her tight ass and began to rub against it.
A few more seconds of this and I was spent.
We stood there, trying our best to keep our balance as the shakes subsided.
Sonata broke the silence at any rate, as the water cascaded down over us, slowly going from hot to warm.
>"We should do that more often 'Nonny."
...it was pretty hot.
>"I love it when you do stuff to my butt~"
Annnnnnnd done.
'later bro, later.'
Yeah boner. I gotcha.
 
 
Breakfast time?
Pffft. You wish faggot.
I almost wanted to kick myself for taking so long in the shower with Sonata, but I was kind of stuck at this point.
Driving along with the girls in tow (Adagio's shotgun spot was undisputed it seemed), I did my best to gnaw on my single slice of bread and peanut butter.
This is what I get for making them their food with just enough time to book it.
>"Anonymous I truly hope that you make a better breakfast for us tomorrow. Those eggs were overdone." Adagio felt the need to inform me.
I deigned to not reply as the few miles to school were eaten up by my car.
Sonata was humming in the backseat, Aria finding entertainment on her phone with some game.
The drive itself went rather peacefully, save for the fact that nobody else in this town could drive.
Stupid pedestrians thinking they have the right-of-way.
A short fit of yelling later, I managed to park my car in the senior lot across from the Art building.
Students were milling about around on campus, some moving to their classes.
We only had about fifteen minutes to get to our first periods, but that was still enough time.
Damnit I might've had a chance to make more eggs...
Collecting my backpack, I got out of the car last, the girls deigning to leave any supplies they needed in their lockers over the weekend.
Crossing the street as a group, I made to go my own way while they went their's but Adagio stopped me.
>"Are you really trying to leave us already?" she inquired.
"Uhhh...my class is in the band room, so it's th-"
>"You're trying to get away from us already?" Sonata piped in.
"No I-"
>"You really are the worst." Aria informs me.
You've got to be shitting me.
I'm not sure how to respond, but Adagio does it for me.
She sidles up to me, closing the few steps between us in an instant, and wraps her arms around my neck and shoulders.
>"You didn't think we'd let you leave without getting some energy from you first, did you?"
Her voice is scary at times.
Without giving me a chance to respond, she pushes her lips to mine and forces her tongue into my mouth.
We stay locked like that for at least half a minute, before she steps away and turns around.
All over the place, that one is.
I go to turn myself, but Sonata steps up and grabs on to me, puckering her lips.
At least she wasn't as aggressive...
Pressing my lips to hers, it's a much more...platonic and sweet feeling.
Our mouths are only slightly open, our kisses a little damp but not involving tonsil hockey.
This I can enjoy.
She tastes like strawberries again. God damn how does she do it?
Pulling away, she also turns to leave.
Aria steps up lastly, a blush on her face.
She never really was one for PDA.
Didn't stop her though.
Our lips made contact for a few seconds, until she also pulled back. It was only for a moment though, as she gave me another quick peck before running off to catch up with the others.
...ten minutes to class.
Walking off, I did my best to keep a straight face.
People had watched us the whole time.
Normally I didn't care, but considering my reputation BEFORE that trio came along, I wasn't really on the "trusted" list right about now.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again.
I was never popular. I slipped by most people with hardly a glance.
My only reputation was "That one quiet guy who got rejected by Rarity."
Then the Dazzlings came along and the Battle of the Bands shitstorm ensued.
Even after that, they continued going to school as normal girls.
You know. After that depression phase.
Not like anyone was going to complain. That Shimmer girl did a lot worse. As previously stated.
They were still the "Super hot bad-girls" though, and the fact that a guy who literally nobody knew had managed to get with all three of them?
Yeah. That turned some heads.
Especially with...how open they were at times.
I remember when that one Ginger jock kid asked Aria if she'd have sex with him.
He was still waiting to get ortho-work done to replace his missing front teeth with fake ones.
Fuggit, I could deal with that shit later. I had music to deal with.
Go figure that being in the symphonic band for the last few years hadn't landed me any real friends.
Not like they could go without my ability though. Best damn trumpet player they'd had in years.
Pressing onwards, I managed to get to class with a few minutes to spare, and took time to set up my stand and take over my little portion of the section.
...ready whenever.
 
 
>Be Sonata.
>Holy shit this class is going to be boring.
>Math was easy.
>Fuck you brain, you can handle math fine but not English?
>English is stupid. So many rules that don't always act like rules.
>I wonder how Anon is doing.
>Are people going to be talking about that Cheeriwhore girl?
>Do I need to act sympathetic?
>...Eh. I don't really care. She got too close to Anon.
>Oh yeah I can text him!
>...
>Texting was hard.
>I couldn't really get a hang of this damned touch screen.
>Go figure that all of my messages looked terrible.
>Anon didn't care though, he was always such a sweetie.
>And there you have it!
>'hw r u luvr boy?'
>Masterful.
 
 
You know, for a high-school band, you guys weren't half bad.
The buzzing in my pocket was a little unexpected this early, but I ignored it.
Didn't even throw me off while we were halfway through Barnburner.
Sitting down once I was done though, I practiced taking a few deep breaths.
Playing music got you into some weird habits, like breathing more with your stomach than chest.
Pulling my phone out (hiding it from the director of course, cause high-school lel), I discovered a new message.
Three guesses on who it could be.
Literally.
...Annnnnnd Sonata.
God damnit.
She was probably the most texted person in my phone by far.
Then again Aria gave her a pretty good run for her money most days.
You'd think that with Aria's demeanor she wouldn't be too talky, but she was a texting machine.
Adagio...eh.
It was just a tool to her. Short and concise was her style. Always had been.
Looking down at the message, I deciphered it rather quickly.
Fuck you Sonata, stop being ditzy and cute.
Taking the time to text back real quick ("I'm fine sweetheart. Just rocked the room."), I slide the device back into my pocket.
The band director is up front again, writing something on the slate-board and talking enthusiastically about monophonic instruments creating rhythm through the technique of arpeggio.
God damn music had some stupid terminology from around the world, but at least I understood it.
We were starting up again when my pants buzzed.
Sonata I love you but it's too early for this shit.
I almost thought that was my stomach rumbling...
...
Thirty minutes later and class was over.
Packing up my stuff, I deigned the message worthy of my viewing.
>"u rock me <3 wil i c u nxt clas?"
That was surprisingly legible.
And kind of lewd.
Rather than texting back, I decided to finish putting my stuff away and get a move on.
I don't know why she asked that question.
I saw her every single day after first period. We had 8 minutes between classes, except for the break between first and second. For some reason, they gave us fifteen minutes.
Locking up, I began to leave through the side door.
>"Anonymous?" a voice called.
"Hmm?"
I turned and found a dark haired girl walking towards me.
>"Mind if I ask you a few questions about that last song we played?" she inquired.
"Sure thing."
Weird. I didn't even think that Octavia knew my name.
Walking along, we conversed about music and basic jazz theory.
I loved Monday's at band at least.
Always starting off the week with some good upbeat stuff was nice.
>"So on that little solo during Superstition,...did you improvise that entire solo?"
"Naw, I just learned another guy's style. Ever heard the Hornheads play that song?"
>"Can't say that I have, but they must be wonderful if you learned it from them."
I couldn't help but smile at this.
Senior year, finally got someone to legitimately talk to me about music.
Still walking along, we got lost in the conversation.
Before I knew it, I was right outside of my class.
"Oh. Damn. This is my stop."
She smiled at me before responding.
>"Well thank you for indulging me. I honestly didn't think you were very knowledgeable about music, just...able. After hearing that solo this morning though, I'm glad to say that I was proven wrong."
I take the compliment as it is and wave to her as she walks off.
Just in time for Sonata to hug me from behind and crack my ribs were her grip.
>"Hey there lover boy~"
Oh lordy.
>"Who was that you were talking to?" she asks sweetly.
 
 
>Be Sonata.
>Wondering who the FUCK that girl was.
>Standing there holding Anon from behind felt nice, but I wasn't exactly in the best of moods.
>Couldn't let him know that though.
>Cute voice Sonata. Cute voice.
"Who was that you were talking to?"
>Smooth.
>Relinquishing my grip a little, he turns to face me.
>He's sweating. I can see it.
>I bring my face up to his, a small smile gracing my lips.
>Oh I love him so much, I just don't want him to look at other girls.
>Especially ones that seem to be so smart.
>I may not be as smart as her but damnit, I'm sexier and I love Anon more than she ever could.
>"Oh she's n-nobody. Just a f-frCLASSMATE in the b-band."
>...
>Did he almost call her his friend.
>Oh FUCK NO.
>Defcon 0
>My demeanor slipped a little as I looked him in the eye.
"Just a FRIEND, 'Nonny?"
>He was shaking a little.
>Oh dangit, I was scaring him.
"Sweetie don't worry, I just want you to know that I LOVE you."
>"I-I know babydoll. I-MMPH."
>Oh he's just so cute, I couldn't resist kissing him.
>Better me than that fucking black haired whore.
>She'd get hers.
>Talking to Anon was more than she deserved.
>They treated him so badly for years, until he met us.
>NOW they want to notice him?
>No.
>He's OURS.
>He's MINE.
>Driving him against the lockers, I kissed him hard.
>He didn't really reciprocate it, but that didn't bother me.
>He was a little scared of me right now.
>That honestly makes me sad, but it's okay. He still loves me for me.
"Say, why don't we skip class today Anon~?"
>I kiss him again before he replies.
>Pulling away though, he looks at me again, glancing down, unable to meet my gaze.
>Keeping my arms around his shoulders, I lean back a little, pushing my boobs together.
"Eyes up top silly~"
>Making him squirm did feel nice though.
>"W-wecanskipifyouwant" he stammered out.
>Good.
>Maybe I could tell the girls about the girl.
"Well come on, let's go!"
>Sliding my arms down his sides, I grasp his hand and drag him away.
>No bitch is taking my lover.
>His love is the best thing I've ever felt.
>Okay Sonata. Breath.
>Calm down.
>Just tell Adagio. She'll know what to do.
>Pulling him along, we make it outside and walk across the street to a little coffee shop.
>Oh the joys of going to school in the center of town.
"'Nonny could you get me a hot chocolate?"
>He nods his head as I find a little corner for us to sit in.
>Pulling out my phone, I begin to send a text to Adagio and Aria.
>'a girl was tlkin to Anon erlyr' was all I managed to type out and send before he was back.
>Damn phone being all hard and stuff.
>For realizes.
>Taking a sip from the proffered mug, I felt a little better.
"Thanks 'Nonny."
>I smiled really widely at him, doing my best to show him I'd calmed down.
>He grinned back, but didn't seem wholly convinced.
>We started chatting about nothing in particular when my phone began to vibrate.
>Checking my messages, I saw that Adagio had answered.
>'Who is she? What does she look like? What were they doing?'
>I tapped back a quick response (as best I could).
>No quick response after that, but it was fine.
"So...Anon..."
>"Hmmm?"
"Why us?"
>"I'm not sure what you mean."
"Don't worry about it."
>Well, he really was dense at times.
>Smiling though, I took another sip of cocoa and leaned forward to show some cleavage again.
>He blushed and squirmed a little, but drank his coffee in silence.
>Oh it really was too much at times.
"So Anon, why do you always agree when I ask you to do things?"
>I thought it was a simple enough question, but I knew the answer.
>He was wrapped around my finger.
>Though, I guess it wasn't QUITE that bad, 'cause I was head over heels for the boy.
>Looking over at him, I felt a little self conscious as he got rather wide eyed.
>"W-well I guess...I just really like seeing you smile."
>Ohhhh gosh he was too precious!
"Oh com'ere."
>I stood up and leaned across the table after setting my mug down.
>Grabbing his shoulders I pulled his face into my chest and cradled him for a minute.
"I love you stupidhead."
>He didn't really struggle, but that was fine.
>I loved this boy so much.
>Though, I had to pull away when my phone began buzzing.
>As I sat back down, I looked up at him as he shakily picked up his mug of coffee again.
>He was as red as a lobster, but that was fine by me.
>Taking the time to glance over my phone, I saw a text from Aria.
>"It's Octavia, isn't it?"
>Tapping out a quick "yeh," I responded.
>She and Adagio were probably already working out a way to handle her.
>Nothing too extreme.
>Not this time. 
>She was trying to get close to Anon, but we'd scare her off.
>Besides, bodies were a pain to get rid of now. For realzies. 
>Maybe...I could get Anon to reward me.
"Hey 'Nonny, let's split. I want to go somewhere else."
>Standing up, I grabbed his hand and began to drag him along.
>He barely finished his coffee and sat the mug down on the windowsill as we left, but that wasn't my problem.
>He and I were going...elsewhere.


>Be Aria Blaze.
>Did Anon REALLY talk to this other girl?
>How close was she?
>Ohhh this was going to be painful for someone.
>"Miss Blaze?"
>Oh Octavia. You're so done.
>"Miss Blaze?"
>You'd let her know as soon as you could get her alone th-
>"MISS BLAZE!"
"WHAT?!" I yelled in response. 
>Really? Who wanted to tal-
>"I said pay attention, and if you decide to raise your voice to me again, you'll be taking it up with Vice Principal Luna." Mrs. Harshwhinny replied.
>Bitch.
>I pulled my book up and hid behind it as she turned away.
>Not like I gave a fuck about this class.
>Like really, history? I'm a fucking Siren.
>I think I've got the major bits covered pretty fucking well.
>Whatever. Bitch.
>Looking back down at my phone, I took a long look at the message