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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />&quot;I really don't know why I decided to come with you guys, I hate clubbing&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, man, you never even try to enjoy yourself&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You really didn't intend on doing so tonight either.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you and your buddies entered, they were already going after girls on the dance floor, and you went right over to the bar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least if you went to the bar across the street, you could be having yourself a stogie.</span><br />&quot;Sleeman, please&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the barmaid popped the cap off your drink and handed it to you, you saw a massive muscular arm in the right corner of your vision.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Drinking away your gains, bro?' is what you thought at first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you heard the leviathan's voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;White Russian, make it snappy&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't sure if it was the music that was distorting your hearing, but the voice sounded oddly feminine.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked to your right to see that it was indeed a woman.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just about making an ass of yourself, you gasp at the sight of her, but thankfully the music was too loud for her to notice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickly bringing your head forward again, you didn't want to get caught staring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, since this was unusual for you, you couldn't help but peek back at her a few times.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The shirt she was wearing was sleeveless, it looked like it was once a hoodie, underneath that was a black shirt that barely covered her chest, and the purple leggings seemed to struggle in hiding her massive thigh muscles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems she was eager to show her body to the world, the same couldn't be said for her eyes, which she hid behind purple tinted sunglasses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't too long until she noticed that you were mirin'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm guessing you like what you see here...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said that, she flexed her massive arm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh god, you were in for it now.</span><br />&quot;Erm, maybe I do...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, you sort of did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finishing off her drink, she let a bit of the white liquid trickle down the sides of her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh Christ, she's flirting with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why couldn't she flirt with someone with confidence like one of your buddies on the dance floor?</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After paying for her drink, she gestured for you to follow her to the dance floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Preferring to keep your neck not snapped, you decide to follow suit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not before paying for your beer, though, so scared and aroused you almost forgot to pay up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wouldn't have to worry about losing her in the crowd, at more than six feet tall and swole as a motherfucker, she was hard to miss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Catching up to her, you ask her a couple of questions, with much difficulty since you were in a club.</span><br />&quot;So what's your name anyways?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Name's Vinyl, how about you man?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You can just call me Anon&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aight, and what brings you here?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Really just escorting my friends here, and you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I DJ here, I just finished for the day&quot;.</span><br />&quot;And you're still here? Wouldn't you want to leave for the day to enjoy some peace and quiet?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, ya'd think that, but I love the scene too much to leave the party early...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right after she said that, it seemed the rhythm of the song playing just sort of overtook her, like a current manipulating her massive body as it commanded.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A damn powerful force that seemed to be.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you were trying to get into the motions of dancing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew how to tango in salsa dance, you knew some basic ballet, but this?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was absolutely no form or discipline to it, you had no idea what to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to imitate what everyone else was doing, but you could only see an organized kind of chaos in the crowd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl took notice at your distress, ran her massive arm across your back and pulled you towards her, grinding her pelvis into yours, bending her knees a bit in order to make that happen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put your hands just above her chest, not sure if you were trying to push yourself away from her or get a feel of her built body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fat chance doing the former, so the latter it was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, your friends were at the bar looking for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;I wasn't too long when they noticed that you were getting grinded by Vinyl.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey look, ya boi's getting made into a bitch by that amazon chick!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, brave mothafucka feelin' her up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Actually I think she's feeling him down&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;[Huehuehue Intensifies]</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your three bros had their selves a good laugh, until one of them proposed a wager.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aight, betcha twenty dongs she's gonna rape him&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your friends wouldn't be betting on your health and well being would they?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're on!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you had any idea that they made this bet at the time you would've disowned them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, Vinyl was leading the dance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even if club dancing didn't have any rules on who led or followed, it was obvious that the giantess fondling you was leading this dance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help but run your hands across her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could feel the ripples throughout her back, the smooth hardness of her lats, you didn't dare go any farther than that though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She on the other hand, was exploring your body a little more liberally, even going so far as to give your bum a little squeeze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could gasp, she turned you around and started grinding you from behind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help but close your body up, as if anticipating that she was going to start digging beneath your clothes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ran her hand across your belly, and you put your hand over hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A big size difference between yours and hers, your forearms were like comparing a stick to a log.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seconds later she was running that hand down to your crotch, though there was no doubt you were liking this (since your dick was a hard as her abs), you still couldn't help but close up your legs to protect your valuables.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A warm moisture was slithering up and down the side of your neck, followed by a nibble.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh no, hickies!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turned you around, slowly working up to your mouth, where her tongue would infiltrate.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn, even her tongue felt stronger than yours as your own tongue wrestled with it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It seemed that as long as you were within her grasp, you no longer had free reign over your own body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was no use trying to force it out of your mouth, but the more it slithered about the more you liked it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You soon found yourself falling into a trance, time seemed to move slowly, and all the sounds of the club were filtered out of your hearing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You closed your eyes, all that seemed to matter was this kiss that, just seconds ago, you didn't want.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a strange yet wonderful sensation, but something wasn't right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seconds later, she ended the kiss and you snapped back into reality, and she left you panting and gasping for air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you were probably blushing the whole time you were on the dance floor with her, but it probably wasn't noticeable under the darkness and the light show, but now she probably noticed that you were.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How did you know? Because you could see that you were blushing in the reflection in her glasses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A thin red line cut through your face, you looked like a horny anime character.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, how about we take this to my boss' office?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She isn't serious is she?</span><br />&quot;Umm, sure!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Other than the fact that she could end your life just by blowing in your general direction, you weren't too sure what possessed you to say 'yes!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That, and the fact that you answered so enthusiastically.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She responded with a smirk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then the room started moving, while you weren't.</span><br />&quot;What the hell!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then that you noticed that your feet weren't touching the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew something wasn't right, she was manhandling you!</span><br />&quot;Umm, excuse me, Vinyl...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Would you mind putting me down&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you couldn't see it, she was rolling her eyes at you, like what you requested was rather petty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nonetheless, she obliged.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She still held your hand going through the crowd though, coming out of there, she looked like a mother guiding an over sized toddler out of a crowded mall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it still wasn't as degrading as being manhandled.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your friends took notice as Vinyl dragged you into a door marked 'employees only' in the back of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sheeeeeit mane, he gon get raped!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah, brah, see all the lipstick on him, they were getting all lovey dovey out there, maybe she gonna show him a good time in there&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's true, you didn't notice that your neck and shirt collar were stained with her blue lipstick.</span><br />&quot;Oh please tell me this washes off...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What, you don't like the memory?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Actually, it's just that it was one of you favorite shirts, but still.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you went down the hallway leading to the office, the music was reduced to low pitched booming of the bass.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could tell Vinyl was enjoying the sound as she nodded her head to the beat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She input a code into the lock and got the door open, holding it open to you as if to say 'ladies first'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's funny that you thought of it that way, because you felt just like a hot chick getting picked up from the bar, and now you were about to get banged.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feminists would be jumping for joy to see that the roles were reversed.</span><br /><br />Realtalk: or they would be gathered outside my house, protesting my impossible body standards for women.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For the owner of such an establishment, it was quite modest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was windowless, had a single desk with a laptop computer on it...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A couple of pictures of the owner and his girlfriend...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ceramic floor...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An office chair, and a black leather couch.</span><br />&quot;I hope you're not casting here, also, what if your boss finds out about this?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He won't, he won't be back for the next week&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who manages the opening and closing then?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meh, question for another time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl took a seat on the couch, gesturing you to do the same.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you were about to get seated next to her, she grabbed your ass before you could park it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nuh-uh...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She patted her lap, giving you the order to get seated there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While still facing her, you placed your arse on her lap and your legs off to the side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt like a lap dog, her little pet, doing this.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This may not have been your first sexual encounter, but there was nothing that could've prepared you for this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Considering how new and strange this was for you, you may as well have been a virgin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Being in the hands of this leviathan was pretty unnerving, to say the least.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ran her fingers through your hair, then pulled your head towards her's to embrace you in a kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just before you could start getting intimate, you had one thing, to ask her.</span><br />&quot;mmm, wait, before we go further, would you mind taking off the glasses?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wha?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on, we only really know each other's names, can I at least look you in the eye if we're going to, well, go at it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She, almost mockingly, raises an eyebrow at this request.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But she does as you ask, and lifts her shades, revealing her piercing red eyes.</span><br />&quot;Wow&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Happy now?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Damn shame something so beautiful was kept hidden&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As cheesy as that sounded, it still managed to make her blush bashfully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tossing her glasses on the desk, she returned to making out with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, just before things got really hot and heavy, she stopped herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hold up, lemme put on some of my tunes&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got up and stepped aside, and she went over to the laptop on the desk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She browsed through the hundreds of playlists until she found one of her's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now, where were we?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sitting sideways on the couch, you shot her a look, a small smile and a raise of the eyebrows that said, 'I'm defenseless, come and get me!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Doing exactly that, she pounced and got on top of you, taking care not to crush you in blind lust.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even though she stopped a foot above you, you still squeaked like a bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever bit of confidence you had a couple of seconds ago vanished.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked down at you while you covered your face, and wincing, thinking that you were going to die by swole slamming.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lowered your hands, still covering the lower half of your face, seeing the lust in her bright red eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She licked her lips, slowly sliding the tip of her tongue over her upper lip.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most of her blue lipstick was smeared off, mostly onto you you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She worked her hands, one by one, between yours, pushing each of your hands off to the sides, exposing your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was happening here was the very definition of helplessness, she could do whatever she wished to you and you wouldn't be able to do anything about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, of course, that's what made it exciting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was like the thrill of a gamble, betting ones reproductive health... their overall health, into this one game of sex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She dug her hand behind your back and lifted your face up to hers.</span><br />&quot;Please, not too rough with me, just please... AH! ...ohmygod, aaaahhhhh, nnnnggghhh!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again she went for your neck to continue with the hickies, what was she, some sort of blue haired tiger?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had you sounding like a girl who just experienced her first ever orgasm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pulled your body up against hers, wrapping your legs around her torso, pressing your chest against the softness of hers as her mouth was on it's way to yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you knew, you were sitting upright, longways on the couch, as Vinyl was getting ready to tear open your dress shirt.</span><br /><br /><br />&quot;Wait, wait!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Abruptly stopping, she looked at you, a bit annoyed.</span><br />&quot;Let me...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, and with a bit of feminine grace, you unbuttoned your shirt, so she wouldn't have to tear through it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slid her hand down your exposed chest and abs (well, you couldn't really call them abs, but you definitely didn't have a gut), stopping it just above your belt buckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stared into your eyes, gave you a slight rise of an eyebrow and a smirk, silently commanding you to expose it all to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'I suppose I had a good run with my boys', you thought to yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You began by undoing your belt, then unzipping your jeans in the same sultry fashion that you did your shirt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unzipped, you pulled your boxers down, your erect member popping out and exposing itself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Revealing yourself to a person her size, you knew you weren't going to impress.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed your shaft, gripping it lightly so as not to hurt you, and stroked you up and down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, she brought her hand down to your family jewels, caressing them like marbles in a bag (taking care not to move them about too much, of course).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All the while she was doing this, your breathing was getting heavier, and you weren't sure if you were going to have a heart attack or if your heart was going to burst out of your chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In your head, you were praying that she didn't make a wrong move and tear off or crush your genitals.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she figured that you were prepped and hard enough, she grabbed you by your buttocks and lifted you up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought your crotch up to the level of her face, and put her lips on the tip of your dick, licking it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pushed you the rest of the way into her mouth, you didn't have to do the work of thrusting as she was pushing you back and fourth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Trying to keep balance, you grab her head, making sure not to pull her hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You adjusted your hands to lightly grip the sides of her face, as you did this, she looked up at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stared into her eyes as she sucked you off, until you felt a prodding into your backside.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She began fingering your ass as she was blowing you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, she had you moaning and squeaking like an orgasming bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was going in deep too, any farther than she was then she would be poking into your prostate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took every ounce of your being to keep yourself from cumming, even though you weren't too sure if she wanted you to finish now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, she took your dick out of her mouth and her fingers out of your ass then set you down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems she wasn't done with you, good thing you didn't cum.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got up, and started pulling down her leggings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Halfway down her bulging thighs, she tore the leggings at the crotch, turning them into stockings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching back up her skirt, which was really just a fat belt on her, she began to pull down her panties.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bringing them down to her knees, she sat back down, removed it off one of her legs, and let it dangle on the other as she outstretched it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then kicked it towards you, the lacy black undergarment landing on your bare shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Turning her body towards you, you were expecting her to expose a great big cave of a vagine to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet, what you saw was the tightest looking pussy you ever laid eyes on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Opening her legs a little more, she ran her fingers on the sides of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;C'mere and get down on this, big guy&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figured you'd better return the favor, she had given you the greatest head ever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Crawling across the couch towards her, you were getting a little shaky again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The best word to describe the feeling was, 'scaroused'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure, you were going to eat some great pussy, but your head might get crushed in the middle of enjoying it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nonetheless, she gave you an order, and you had to carry it out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started by loosening her up by getting a couple of fingers in there, feeling out her interior.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let out small moans as you went on, a moment later you figured it was time to get your face in there.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put your hands on the insides of her thighs, as reassurance that she wouldn't close them on you and crush you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although, if she had a mind to do that, it would really make no difference what you did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting down to her hairless slit, you started by sliding your tongue back and forth on the surface.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmmmm, yeah.....&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was a little more sensitive than you thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You forced your tongue deeper inside, it was time for it to do some exploring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her breathing was getting noticeably heavier as you went on, evidently you were doing good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah.... yeah! Mmmm, fuck yeah that's it! Right there!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your tongue was rubbing back and forth on her labia...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wanted to make her squeal just like she made you do, now you knew how to make that happen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bringing your tongue upwards to the roof of her vagina, you continued just as she told you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slid it back and forth to the beat of the track that was playing, just to add to the experience for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked up to her face, she was already starting to break a sweat, and she was even drooling a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she looked down at you, you looked her in the eye, smiled and squinted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put all your effort onto the labia, starting by sucking on it, then giving it a nibble.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl threw her head back and screamed in pure ecstasy, you had her now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What you didn't count on was it coming at such a surprise that she would close her legs.</span><br />&quot;AHH!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Realizing what she did, her head shot back forward and she gasped, afraid that she might've hurt you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohmygodohmygodohmygod, I'm so sorry!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had jumped forward and turned your body sideways just before she completely closed them on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems you dodged a bullet, but you still needed a moment to catch the breath that she squeezed out of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You alright?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, yeah, don't worry about me&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both needed a moment to catch your breath.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were resting your head on her chest right between her breasts, with her hand resting on your back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head rose and fell with each breath she took.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you kept like this for a few minutes, until Vinyl decided to break the silence.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I dunno about you, but I could use a drink&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You crawled off of her and she got up, she headed off to the mini fridge at the other side of the room.</span><br />&quot;Doesn't that belong to your boss?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't worry about it, I'll replace 'em, you wanna Smirnoff Ice? It's on me&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Sure&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tossed you a bottle, and she walked back to the couch with hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she walked back, you still couldn't help but admire her muscular body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her body was so well defined, that you could see every muscle, every detail in each, working to move her along.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Adding her sheer size to that, it was quite a sight to see.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sat down, put her arm around you, and chugged down half her drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You barely got started on yours by the time she finished off hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she was done, she looked down to you, your still erect penis specifically.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Still rocking out with your cock out, 'eh?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn, it's true, you hadn't bothered to pull up your pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You wanna go all the way?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was what you did tonight not considered 'all the way'?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then again, she was referring to you putting your dick in her.</span><br />&quot;Umm...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The question caught you off guard a bit, again, you barely knew this person, yet you were already fucking each other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You don't have to keep going if you don't wanna...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You thought about it for a moment, and you decided that you did indeed want to go further.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching into your pocket, you were hoping to find that condom that you friend kept giving to you, but you kept turning it down since you didn't expect to use it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, you know what they say, better to have a gun and not need it than to need a gun and not have one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finding one, you were already thanking your buddies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You presented it to her to answer her question.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thank the gods your friends always sneaked condoms into your pockets when you weren't looking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl cracked a small smile at the answer you presented.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chugged down the rest of your drink while Vinyl took the rubber and opened it for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you set your empty bottle aside, she gave you a quick sucking before wrapping you up, just to make sure you were completely hard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lied back down on her back, legs spread out, awaiting your phallus.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shuffled on back to her, back between her legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Grabbing her hand, you take a deep breath before inserting yourself into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pushing up her skirt, which there wasn't much to push up, you now have her exposed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You poke the entrance of her pussy, teasing her for a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not wanting to keep her waiting too long, you do the deed, slowly thrusting into her to start things off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you already knew, she was incredibly tight, but the feeling inside her was on a whole other level.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could feel her contracting around you, making it feel even tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This made you a bit nervous at first, were you going to lose your manhood in there?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You starting picking up the speed of your thrusts, at the moment, you were moaning a little louder than she was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let go of your hand in order to unzip her shirt and lift up her tattered undershirt, exposing her breasts to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lunge forward and grab them with both hands, picking up speed in your thrusting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you continue to drive your little, rather scrawny body into her massive frame, she puts her hands over yours on her chest and wraps her legs around your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you weren't using a condom, and she was trying to extort child support money out of you, the pullout game would be impossible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kept going at it, as hard and as quick as you could, though you were starting to get exhausted and you were going to cum soon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahhh, ahhhh, hnnnnnnnnng, fuck! I think I'm gonna cum!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well isn't that a wonderful coincidence?</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you were giving it everything, trying to keep a fast rhythm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wanted to make a great finish to a great session of sex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sweat was dripping off your face, and you were panting heavily.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh god, Anon, I think I'm coming... oh, ohh, AHHH!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were surprised you could make that happen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as the two of you were about to reach your orgasm, as the two of you are about to reach that climax, Vinyl pulls you down and locks lips with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Time seemed to have stopped right then and there and kept you locked in a deep state of euphoria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't sure how long it lasted, but you wished it wouldn't stop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the two of you came, as you fell out of that trance, you collapsed on top of her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt like a rag doll, in the hands of a sleeping child.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl moved you off to the side, between her and the back of the couch, keeping her arm around you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both took a moment to catch your breath, you especially since you were the one doing the work this time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl went on to say the predictable thing (not to toot your own horn).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmmm, that was amazing, Anon&quot;.</span><br />&quot;I was... going to... say... the same... to you....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Evidently, you still hadn't caught your breath, but you still felt like you had to respond.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckled at the response, then reached down to pull the full condom off your cock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were too exhausted to be afraid that she was going to tear off the boys, all you could do was say 'thanks'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were laying there for a while, holding each other and cuddling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, she was doing most of the holding, you were the one being held.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Barely an hour ago you were so afraid of being in reach of this woman.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But now, being held in her arms like this, you felt very safe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wouldn't say that she felt motherly to you (which is kinda creepy since you just fucked her)</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rather, she felt like a goddess to you, and you had made a big enough sacrifice to her that earned you her love and protection.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, your buddies were still at the bar, hitting on girls and speculating your fate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shit man, he's been back there for a while now. Oh, and can I get a Pepsi here please!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He yelled that second part over to the barmaid.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Done drinking?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah pretty much...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wonder what's going on in there, what'ya think's happening to him?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The barmaid returned with the soda your mate ordered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think this might describe his status now...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He turned the Pepsi can upside down so that it read 'isded'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You really think he got killed by Fifty Shades of Gains?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I got twenty bucks on it, remember?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah, brah, he gonna survive, but I don't think he'll be the same&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fuck the both 'a ya! He's gonna come out of there a real man!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This argument was going to continue on until the end of the night.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Back in the office, you and Vinyl continued cuddling in the glory of the aftersex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, you want another drink? You sound like you can use one&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lifted yourself off of her a bit, still feeling weak, and you replied.</span><br />&quot;Yeah, sure, allow me to go...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were already rolling yourself off of her, on your way to fetch a couple of Smirnoffs for you and Vinyl, but then she stopped you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hold it right there, let me get 'em&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sat you back down on the couch, and as she got up, she pulled her t-shirt and skirt back down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she did that, you pulled your pants back up, and you put your shirt back on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She returned with your drink and sat down back next to you.</span><br />&quot;Oh, thank you&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you clinked bottles, then you started chugging down the fruity vodka based drink, letting the liquid cool down your throat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must've had yourself a mini orgasm because she could hear you enjoying it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I knew the thirst was real!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put your head on her shoulder, going back to cuddling up against her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought her arm behind your back and over your shoulder and brought you closer, your head resting against her breast.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't sure how long you two stayed there, but it was long enough to get Vinyl worried when she asked the time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, what time is it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got up to look back at the computer screen, you forget what time it was, but it was pretty late, late enough for closing time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You need to haul ass outta here, I'll get this place cleaned up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You buttoned up your shirt as fast as you could.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Apparently you were going too slow for her liking, and she grabbed you by the shirt and hauled you to the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't bother with that, do that outside, just hurry, go!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What, was she disposing of you already? Was she completely done with you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;But Vinyl, when can we...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well talk later, just hurry on out!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Talk later? You didn't even get to ask for her number!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shoved you out into the hallway, and ordered you to start making your way out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Get out before somebody sees you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hearing her bark orders at you was pretty scary, her words just seemed to pierce through you like heavy caliber bullets, of course, anyone would be afraid of someone that size getting angry at them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You came out the door you entered to see everyone leaving the club, one massive crowd funneling out the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the case you shred a tear, you had a good place to hide your face for a moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her forcing you out like that after banging you made you feel like a little whore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, you were able to suppress any tears you may have wanted to shed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heading back to your car, you managed to run into your friends on the street corner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, there he is!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Told ya he'd survive&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't notice the first guy handing off two tens to your other buddies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aight, spill the beans, what happened in there?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Did you two do it? How was it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked up, not at them but elsewhere, blankly, then answered.</span><br />&quot;I... we did... It was... indescribable.....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your friends stood there looking at each other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is that a good thing or a bad thing?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I don't know....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The fuck you mean you don't know? Did she rape you?&quot;</span><br /><br /><br />&quot;I...I...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Listen, we're going over to McDee's to grab a bite to eat, maybe you wanna try to figure it out over a meal&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You thought about it for a moment, then responded.</span><br />&quot;No thanks, I'll.... I'll wait for you in the car....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright then....&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They still stood there while you walked to get to the car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm a hundred percent certain he was raped&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah man, you see that piece of paper in his shirt pocket? I think he got her number!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You managed to overhear that part of their argument, how did you not notice that slip of paper in your pocket?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How did Vinyl get that there so discreetly?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your best friend was good for catching details like that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking the paper out of your pocket, you saw that it was indeed a phone number.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you turned the corner, you reached into your pocket for your phone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tapped the screen of your phone with much haste, dialing the number anxiously.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A feeling of hopeful excitement overtook you, you were praying that this was indeed her number.</span><br />&quot;Come on, come on, pick up!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was her voice, you were so relieved to hear it.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, right?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon? Hey man, I'm a little busy at the moment&quot;.</span><br />&quot;I'm sorry, just making sure this number is yours&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, are you free next Friday?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I should be, yes&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Awesome! How about you come to my place that day?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'd love to, but where do you...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll fill you in on the details later, I gotta go&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Alright, I'll see you later&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Bye!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it looks like you had a date.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the call ended, you held your phone against your heart, your knees weakened and you found yourself collapsing against the side of the car.</span><br />&quot;Ohhh...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You moaned like a horny schoolgirl that just scored a date with her crush.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems you had a girlfriend now, or rather, you were the girlfriend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least, that's what observers would say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't care though, you'd fallen in love.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't notice, but your mates had decided to follow you back to the car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They had watched you get giddy as you spoke to Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your best friend, the one that had bet on you not getting raped, turned to the others with a shit eating grin on his face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pay up you fucks!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps you should start searching for better friends.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For the greater part of the week, your mind was occupied with what you should get her for the first date?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As everyone knows, only fuckbois show up to a date empty handed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You decided to spend a couple of bucks at the jewelers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lady luck was smiling upon you again and you managed to find a gold necklace, complete with a silver musical note ornament with amethyst gemstones.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This would look perfect on her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You also went ahead and bought a couple bottles of sparkling wine.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The day of the date came, and you arrived at the apartment complex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was pretty upscale, Vinyl's job must've been paying pretty well for her to afford this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either that, or she had a room mate with a good paying job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went to the intercom and rang her apartment number, a voice with a British accent answered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ello?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Umm, hello, is Vinyl Scratch there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah, yes, you must be the bloke she was going on about, come on up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took the elevator to get to her floor, which was just about at the top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Knocking on the door to her apartment, it was Octavia that answered, an old acquaintance of yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unlike Vinyl, she wasn't abnormally muscular, just slender and graceful feminine features.</span><br />&quot;Octavia? I thought I recognized your voice&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can't say I was expecting to be seeing you again anytime soon&quot;.</span><br />&quot;How do you know Vinyl?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We've been friends for a long time&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you were catching up, Vinyl came out of her bedroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Tavi, I see you've met Anon&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, a handsome bloke I must say&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Hey Vinyl, I brought you a gift&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, you shouldn't have&quot;.</span><br /><br /><br />&quot;Close your eyes for a moment&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were holding the box behind your back, you brought it in front of you and set it on a nearby table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Opening it up, you took the necklace out of the box.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reached up and around Vinyl's neck, having some difficulty linking the ends of the chain around her thick neck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With enough effort, you got it onto her.</span><br />&quot;Alright now, find a mirror, and take a look&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stepped into the bathroom, and barely three seconds passed before she shrieked with joy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rushed back to you, which was a bit scary since, well, a large swoly person is coming after you, and you wanted to brace for impact.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were scooped up by her muscled arms into a great big bear hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you! It's so beautiful!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Mmmmfffff, don't mention it!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She set you back down so as not to suffocate you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a bit strange seeing such a large masculine body making such feminine movements, but, in the end, she was a girl who happened to be really big and muscular.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, I feel kinda bad now, this is probably a lot more expensive than what I got for you&quot;.</span><br />&quot;You got me something?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I did some asking around, and found out you liked cigars, so I went to my guy and got this for ya&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You followed her to her room and she presented you a Cohiba Churchill, Castro's favorite.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The only way you could respond was by jumping up to her and giving her a big kiss, wrapping your limbs around her like you were Winnie the Pooh climbing the Honey Tree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, the three of us are going to have fun tonight!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Three? Did you say...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You heard her right, Anon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were really confused now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Vinyl is incredible in bed, I suppose you managed to figure that out&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blushed at the fact that Vinyl kissed and told.</span><br />'What's this, You're pimping me out now?'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You two, have fun on your evening out, I'll be waiting here&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh boy, here we go...</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was dressed in a short sleeved dress shirt (which amazingly, wasn't tight on her), a pair of short shorts, a pair of sneakers and tube socks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looks like she wanted to show off her thunder thighs today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And, of course, she was also wearing her signature sunglasses, even though it's almost night out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were dressed in a suit blazer, a t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and dress shoes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, you looked kinda douchy, but you didn't want to be too formal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What were you doing this evening with Vinyl?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had decided that you were going to go on a pub crawl together.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The first place, an Irish pub, was only a short walk away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On your way there, Vinyl asked you to jump up on her back and ride the rest of the way there.</span><br />&quot;Please don't, I feel tiny as it is...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, come on!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She made a pouty face at you, which was kinda cute.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a sigh of frustration.</span><br />&quot;Fine&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You jump up, holding her by her traps and wrapping your legs around her.</span><br />&quot;Alright now, mush!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked up at you, a bit annoyed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Come on, I didn't want to do this, I did it anyways, so appreciate it!' is what you thought to yourself.</span><br />&quot;...or go at your own pace, whatever works for you&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't too long before you made it to the pub.</span><br />&quot;Whoa there, mind if I get down now?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nodded in approval.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you made your way over to the bar, going to the far end, you knew everyone was talking about you and her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ya know, if she had Sarah Jessica Parker's face you could say he literally rode a horse here&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few guys at a nearby table were having their selves a good laugh at that.</span><br />&quot;How do you deal with all the attention that you get?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, when you look this good, you learn to not mind the haters&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She finished off that statement with a flex of the arm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gotta admire her confidence, this here is true body positivity.</span><br /><br />&quot;Alright, put that gun away now, I think someone just called the cops&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckled at your little compliment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a look at what they had on tap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had herself a Guinness Draught, and you had a pint of Harp Lager.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Cheers, big guy&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To be honest, you didn't really like it when she called you that, it almost sounded like she was mocking you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Also, you weren't Bane, so you didn't deserve that title.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you clinked glasses together, you took a little extra care to make sure you didn't smash them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a nice big sip out of your drink, and set it down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She, on the other hand, just finished chugging down hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Another!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, this is not a race! And besides, that's not exactly the kind of beer to just chug down&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh boy, this again...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She went on how Octavia had the same gripes whenever they went out.</span><br />&quot;Come on, the evening's just begun, don't try getting drunk now&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But then again, the whole night she would be gulping down booze, by the quantities that would've left you staggering, in single gulps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was a big girl, she could hold her liquor well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, holding her liquor was an understatement, she could lift it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, money wasn't too tight for either of you, especially not for her since she would be insisting to be paying for you wherever you went.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, you wanna do a shot?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Alright&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you finished off with a shot of Jameson and went on your way.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next place you went to was a sports bar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Here the drinks were cheaper and less renowned, so you didn't mind her chugging them down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you were there, you wanted to check on the Canadiens, they were playing this evening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They were just about to drop the puck.</span><br />&quot;Team's doing well this year, wish we could've had a season like this on the 100th anniversary&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmph, pleb&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What, who do you follow?&quot;<br />&quot;Bruins&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Had you been a more devout fan, you probably would've left her right then and there.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You asked to stay to at least watch the first period.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not the best idea you've had, you managed to get into a fight with another hockey fan.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Mainly because you were cheering on your team and managed to tip over his drink in the process.</span><br />&quot;Ah, dammit, I'm sor-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You bitch!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He socked you right into your left cheek, 'real appropriate response, m8!' is what you thought after getting knocked off your stool onto the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now he was getting ready to get on top of you and start pummeling your face into ground beef.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl wouldn't let that happen though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew he was lifted off of you and tossed onto the other side of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;DON'T FUCKING TOUCH MY BOYFRIEND!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another overreaction, great...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What the fuck! Help!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He wasn't going to get any help here, everyone had their phones out recording this shit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Had either Vinyl or him been black, someone probably would've yelled 'WORLD STAR!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was stomping towards him, he was about to get smashed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't want to have to witness a murder, you went in to intervene.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting behind her, grabbing her by the waist, you tried to hold her back (lol), while telling her to stop.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, stop! Whatever the hell you're about to do isn't worth it!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sprinted to get in front of her.</span><br />&quot;VINYL!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yelling right into her face got her out of her trance of blind rage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my god, I....&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on now, let's get out of here&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked at the man she was about to kill.</span><br />&quot;I'm sorry about all this, I'll pay for your drink, then we'll go&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was already outside by the time you were busy apologizing and paying for your drinks (in which she forgot to pay for hers, but the bartender was too freaked out to notice).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going back outside with her, you were already on the way to a new watering hole.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the way, you asked Vinyl a question.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, you mind telling me what the hell all that was about?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, someone attacked you, and I came to help you out&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had a nagging feeling in the back of your head that there was a lot more to this than what she claims.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An overreaction like that is kinda red flaggish.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You managed to find a German bar along the way, perhaps you would talk it over pint of a nice pilsner or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And since you entered a German themed establishment, people started quietly making jokes along the lines of 'looks like Germany's gonna Anschluss Austria tonight!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They were of course referring to you as Austria, cunts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sat down at the bar ordered your drinks.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, are you alright?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, yea, I'm cool&quot;.</span><br />&quot;You sure? I don't want you pulverizing anyone tonight, and I don't want you suddenly deciding to pummel me either&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;...or suddenly deciding to eat you to sustain her gains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, you're going to get pummeled tonight...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She raised her eyebrows and smirked at you, ensuring that it was sexual innuendo and not a threat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your drinks arrived, she ordered a Krombacher and you had a Beck's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seeing her chug down such a rare drink got you flustered, to say the least.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, you might be able to snap me in half like a toothpick, but I need to say you're starting to piss me off...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What now?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Are you even tasting that? Are you actually enjoying that drink...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your little sperging out over beer that she's buying and drinking herself turned a few heads.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They're probably thinking, 'dayum, dis nigga dead now'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl just sat there, mockingly smiling at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you finished with your rant, you thought to yourself, 'what the fuck am I, autistic?'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just let her enjoy her drink as she wants to you fucking sperglord.</span><br />&quot;Holy Christ, I am sorry, I don't know what came over...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah, nah, I got ya, I gotta drink a little more slowly, I gotcha&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She did exactly that, all while letting a little bit of the drink trickle out the sides of her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her lips moistened with the liquid, she licked her lips in a sultry manner, slowly working her tongue across the top lip, then the bottom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, that's a good brew&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Please don't make me cum this early.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her top was opened up a little bit, and you noticed a drop of beer slowly sliding down her neck and onto her chest, right down the middle between her breasts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was like a waterfall was closed off and and one last drop of water was making its way down the rock face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was it you or was it getting warmer in here?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Trying not to overload the stiffy you popped, you tried to get your mind onto something else.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Suddenly you were interested in trying her drink.</span><br />&quot;Umm, Vinyl, may I have a taste, if you don't mind?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sure, just come closer and close your eyes...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was she doing now?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you knew, her arms were pulling you against her and your lips were connected with hers, with a liquid flowing from her mouth to yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'When I asked for a taste this wasn't what I had in mind', you thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As this alcoholic kiss ended, a strand of saliva was suspended like a bridge between your mouth and hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Like every time you got physical with each other, you were left in shock.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, man&quot;.</span><br />&quot;That was kinda gross, but fuck was that hot&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, you found yourself making out with her, her massive arms holding you snugly against her and her legs wrapped around you while she stayed seated on the bar stool.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could here someone say something rude off at the back of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She and her bitch aught ta get a room&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hearing that made Vinyl noticeably angry, but you were able to stop her before anything happened.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, no, just leave it, you don't have to defend my honor or anything&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You payed the tab and off you went to another bar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had a couple of pints at an English pub, and shot the shit for a little while.</span><br /><br /><br />&quot;Okay, question, why did Octavia say...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That I was good in bed? Well, hehe...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This had both you and your curiosity aroused.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flash back several months before...</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One weekend, both her and Octavia were at home in the apartment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While Octavia was taking this time off to rest, as was prescribed by her physicians and psychologists, Vinyl was doing housework.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why doctors were advising this for Octavia? Vinyl didn't say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the moment, Vinyl was loading up the dishwasher.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She hadn't noticed Octavia, dressed in nothing but a long t-shirt, panties and black socks, slowly and timidly making her way into the kitchen, possibly on her way to grab a drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before Octavia could get near the fridge, she looked towards Vinyl, and before she knew it, she was gazing lustfully at her tight, well defined glutes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point, Vinyl had already been on her workout and supplement program for well over a year, and had already made some significant gains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Evidently, Octavia was liking the progress she made, as she continued to admire Vinyl's large, sculpted, vascular body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl shut the door to the dishwasher, she caught a glimpse of Octavia staring at her through the reflection.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a couple of seconds, Octavia had saw that her friend had caught her staring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let out a light, yet noticeable, gasp and walked off in a rushed manner to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As that happened, Vinyl turned around, and smiled in a smug, sexual manner at the bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, Octavia sat on the closed toilet seat, holding herself tightly, almost having herself a panic attack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What are you doing looking at her like that? She's your friend, you whore!&quot;</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was in there for a few minutes, cursing herself for looking at her the way she did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It felt like she was going to break down into tears at any moment, but she eventually she got a hold of her emotions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay, okay, you're okay, you're alright, no harm done...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She opened the bathroom door, as she closed it, she hadn't known that Vinyl was hiding on the other side, leaning against the wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia let out a small scream upon seeing her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Vinyl, please, I'm a little on edge at the moment... erm, what are you doing?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, towering over her friend, caressed her face, gently and sensually.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I saw you mirin', don't lie to me now&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now Tavi was getting a bit shaky, and was well on the verge of tears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I...I...I'm so sorry, I know I should never have looked at a dear friend in such a...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Tavi, Tavi, relax, you know I like the attention...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The swoly woman continued to gaze lustfully into Octavia's eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go on, cop a feel&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slowly raised her hand up towards Vinyl's hard body, the first place she reached for was her arm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Running her hand gently down her deltoid, then to her bicep, she began to blush.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl flexed her muscles as she did this, which made her a bit nervous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't be scared Tavi, I'm not gonna hurt ya&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl then grabbed her small, slender hand and guided it towards her abs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go on, explore...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia's hands did just that, caressing her abdominal muscles as if she were reading braille.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Close your eyes for a moment, let me me your guide&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl lightly grabbed her hand again, and stared guiding it into her pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as Octavia felt the warm stickiness of her friend, she flinched, and pulled out.</span><br />&quot;Ahh, Vinyl, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she could go on with her unnecessary apologies, Vinyl put two fingers over her mouth to shush her.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then lifted the dainty girl's hand up, still dripping with her sticky fluids.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Running her fingers between hers, she caught some of the strands, and brought them up to her mouth, licking them of her own fingers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm, not bad, want a taste?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia just stood there, in a bit of a state of shock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Close your eyes a moment&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although she felt a bit fearful, she obliged.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just what is it you're doing, Vi-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her voice was stifled and her eyes shot back open when she saw that her mouth was being invaded by Vinyl's tongue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was still very much into the kiss, and although Octavia's mind was rejecting this so much, she couldn't bring herself to object.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, soon enough, she was able to tell herself this was okay, and soon she got active in the kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia jumped up and wrapped her arms around Vinyl, securing herself in the kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl grabbed her by her bottom to help her up, working her hands into her panties to cop a feel of her cheeks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a minute of passionate kissing, Vinyl pulled out of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, how about we take this to my bedroom?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Actually, erm... may we take it to mine&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl responded initially with a light smirk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're the boss, 'Tavi&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And so, Vinyl carried her off to her room to make tender, sweet love.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Approaching the bed, she set Octavia atop the red velvet blanket.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia still seemed a bit unsure about doing this, as she kept her body closed laying on the bed in a protective, yet submissive manner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl placed one hand under her shirt and ran it up her soft, flat belly, exposing Octavia's body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm going to make you into a new woman&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then that Octavia's face started to get a bit red, and her breathing a bit heavy.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulled off her shirt for her, leaving her only in her purple bra, and black socks and panties.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl then took off hers, she was now ready to make her move.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she hovered above Octavia, her slender, graceful friend closed herself up even tighter, until they both locked lips again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just like when you and Vinyl first did it, she opened right up and wrapped herself around Vinyl's massive, solid body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had a feeling that her friend was intimidated by her size, so she lifted her up, and went on the bottom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The petite and slender Octavia rested atop Vinyl's large frame and continued the duel of tongues with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl put her hands on her lover's back to hold her tightly against her body, though one hand was frisking towards Octavia's nether regions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia, sensitive as she was, gasped and broke off the kiss as her friend's large hand intruded through the back of her panties and into her pink slit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, Aaaahhhhhhhhhh! Vinyl!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as she broke off the kiss, Vinyl went for her neck, giving her some light hickies, like a large cat attacking it's prey at the right moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, oh Vinyl!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As her rhythm and speed intensified, Octavia screamed louder in ecstasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh Vinyl, violate me! Ravage my body!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'It'd be rude of me if I didn't', thought Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing, Octavia was pushed onto her back, while Vinyl removed her panties and tossed them aside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia could only lay there limp as Vinyl ate her out, her tongue stimulating every part inside her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she did this, Vinyl began to undo her own panties.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Being in such an awkward position, and wanting to surprise her with her next move, she went ahead and tore them right off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as she did that, she slid Octavia over to the other end of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, Vinyl, why did you...?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing she saw was Vinyl opening up her womanhood, and reaching over to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Vinyl, what is it that you are...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she could ask her question, Vinyl had already grabbed her by her ankles and began to drag her back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia covered her mouth, anticipating what was about to happen.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had driven her friend's thin paper cut into her own with such force that Octavia threw her head back like she had an orgasm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two were now scissoring with each other, except only one was a pair of scissors, and the other was a hedge trimmer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl's massive legs clamping down pretty hard on Octavia's delicate little frame, but that didn't seem to be a problem as she kept demanding to be pulled harder into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;AAAHHH, AAHHH, OH VINYL, I think I'm...I'm-!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't get to finish her sentence, but Vinyl could feel what happened.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A warm stickiness developed between the two of them, and Octavia fell limp like a ragdoll, panting on the other end of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was feeling pretty tired herself, that was her cardio workout for the day it seemed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She noticed that her friend was trying to work herself back up, but she was very weak and shaky trying to do it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl reached over and dragged her over to herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then reached around to wrap her muscular limbs around Octavia, and began to cuddle with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia returned the gesture, shifting herself about so she could rest her head onto Vinyl's body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Umm, Vinyl...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, 'Tavi, what is it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm just so glad to have a friend like you...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl nuzzled her face into her hair as a response.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I feel the same with you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Vinyl, don't tell anyone I said this... It's not that I'm particularly embarrassed or ashamed to say so...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Octavia, we're best friends, you can share any secret with me&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia hesitated a moment, then shared with her an inner feeling of her's.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were never told about this part until much later in your lives.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I love you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those words had struck Vinyl in such a way that her eyes began to tear up, and she held her tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tried to come up with an elaborate, more meaningful response, but what she said sufficed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I love you too, 'Tavi&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of them ended up falling asleep together, resting in each other's embrace.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snapping back into the present, you found yourself with your legs crossed, trying to conceal your tent that had been pitched.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't the only one turned on by her story, the bartender was still standing there in disbelief.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's entirely possible that he may have creamed his pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon, it was time for you to get going.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually you two ended up at a gay bar.</span><br />&quot;Whoa there Swolbraham Lincoln, what are we doing here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I got some friends that work here and I wanna say hi. Also, this place is pretty nice, the drinks here taste like fuckin' house music!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever the hell that was supposed to taste like.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, I don't need to be here, I'm not looking for a girlfriend, I've got you&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She yanked you in anyways.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were thinking to yourself, 'who the hell needs gay pride parades when these are in business?'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seriously, it was like a self contained pride parade that didn't go out and freak everyone out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course Vinyl would be here, she was licking Octavia's carpet before she ever got to fondling you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You wanna come dance, Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No thank you, I'll be waiting for ya at the bar&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd rather not take part in any of whatever the hell's going on there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anyways, you may as well try the drinks while you're here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shortly into your second fruity gay drink, you ran into an old friend there...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh fuck...</span><br />&quot;Braeburn, what the hell are you doing here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm bi, remember?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Since when were you a degenerate?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, I'd rather not be here too, but I'm here with a girl, tryin' to get into her pants&quot;.</span><br />&quot;And she thinks you're into this kind of stuff?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yep, and that's why she picked this outfit out for me&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He was dressed like a gay cowboy, although he was dressed a little conservatively for this place.</span><br />&quot;Funny, I'm here with my girlfriend&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Where is she?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pointed towards the titan in the crowd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my God, I thought that was a guy!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your thoughts exactly when you met her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Brae got to talking about what you did since you graduated high school.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, Vinyl made her way over to the DJ booth, you knew it was her since the song changed to something she would play.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually, Braeburn tried to cross a boundary with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you're lookin' pretty good tonight, do you think Vinyl would mind if we...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was he seriously asking you to be his backup booty?</span><br />&quot;She definitely would mind, and I would too&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looked you in the eye, and started singing&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mah mind, is tellin' me nooooo....&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please don't&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But his faggotry wouldn't cease.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;BUT MAH BODY, IS TELLIN' ME YEEEEESSS&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh lord.</span><br />&quot;Your body might be saying yes, but her's is tellin' ya to fuck off&quot;.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Braeburn turned around and was absolutely horrified.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl stood there with her hands on her hips, presenting her massive body in a rather hostile manner, and shot him an unimpressed look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come between you...&quot;</span><br />&quot;There's no need to squash him, Vinyl, he's a friend&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked back to Braeburn.</span><br />&quot;Please don't make her angry, she almost killed a man this evening&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah don't doubt ya&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then his date came along.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is everything alright here?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking to your left, you saw Rarity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It surprised you to see that she was here with Braeburn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't you worry bout' a thing, Rare, just a little misunderstandin'&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, that's a relief, I thought you might've been in danger.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, he kind of was...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then sat on his lap and started French kissing him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It seems Vinyl's threat is getting Braeburn laid tonight, good on him.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, I'll be right back, I need to use the pisser&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go for it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most guys would call you insane for daring to use the bathroom in a gay bar, especially to use the urinal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hey, these people were gay, not hypersexual or anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bathroom was empty, and you went on to the first stall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you finished with your piss, your sense of security was almost completely shattered when a giant hand grabbed your shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped loudly (or quietly screamed, however you want to put it) as it turned you around, and you were relieved when you saw it was Vinyl.</span><br />&quot;Fucking hell, don't ever do that to me again!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sorry dude&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What are you even doing in here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's a unisex bathroom ya dingus&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh, right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was also bored of watching your fruity friend tongue kiss that bitch&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She scared you so much that you forgot to put your dong away and zip up, you just stood there against her covering your nads with your hands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, you wanna have a quickie before we go?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sex in the bathroom of a gay bar, is there no end to her outlandish perverted desires?</span><br /><br />&quot;Sex in a bathroom now, are we that uncivilized?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, man, I just want you to get down on me&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Can't you wait until we get back to your place?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to stare at you while lewdly raising her eyebrows at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again with the fucking eyebrows, fuck you Vinyl.</span><br />&quot;Okay, fine, but we need to be quiet, and we need to be quick&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you rushed into a stall, and amazingly, both of you could fit into it comfortably.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She put the seat down on the pot, and sat down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started by giving her a lap dance and engaging in intense lip locking and tongue wrestling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you got down, she undid your belt and pulled down your pants a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That wasn't completely necessary, since you forgot to put your dick away after your piss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She scooted her ass to the edge of the seat to accommodate you as you ate her pie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got to work pulling down her hot pants and panties, and chowed down, you knew the drill.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Had it not been for her moaning, anyone would've thought it was a scrawny twink dude blowing a bear, instead of your faggoty ass getting down on a brolic bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She kicked off her shoe and drove it between your legs and below your cock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rubbed the soft, fuzzy woolen fabric back and forth on your shaft, wiggling her toes below the family jewels every so often.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It caused you to cease on the pussy job and beg her to stop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If she cranked the jack(ed) in the box any longer, the weasel was going to go pop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed onto her tree trunk of a leg, trying to stop the rubbing.</span><br />&quot;I'm gonna cum, please, stop!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must've looked like a horny dog humping its master's leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully for you, she did decide to stop, and you were left breathless and resting your head on her lap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you sat there for a while, she was petting and stroking your hair like you were her dog.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was until they ran into the bathroom, and took up the next stall.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was Braeburn and Rarity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They had rushed in and slammed the door to the stall, anxious to get down to business.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You decided to listen in, at the moment, they were just kissing in there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When that ceased...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Take a seat darling...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you heard was the shuffling of fabric, and the squishing and dripping of saliva.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You possibly even heard Rarity choking on his dick, it sounded like a really messy blowjob.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whoa now, take it easy&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my God, you taste so great!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Careful not to bite him now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sounds like he ate a whole pineapple before his date began.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was too much, even for Vinyl, so the two of you fucked off and went elsewhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All this heterosexual fornication at a gay bar, what the hell is this world coming to?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;inb4 Plot twist: you were the only heterosexual couple in there, Rarity has a dick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plot twist: Sorry to disappoint you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plot twist: Braeburn has a pussy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plot twist: lol jk.</span><br />Realtalk: I apologize for this heightened level of faggotry, resuming standard level faggotry.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point there must have been a significant amount of alcohol in both your systems.</span><br />&quot;I'm starting to get a little tipsy now, maybe we should hydrate ourselves a bit, and maybe get a little something to eat&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's probably a good idea&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went to a nearby convenience store and got a couple bottles of Gatorade.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you then headed over to a nearby bakery (yeah, there are some that open this late, some even 24/7) where you picked up a loaf of bread and shared it between yourselves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Neither of you were sure if this was the correct way to offset drunkenness and prevent hangovers, but it seemed to work for now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You also stopped somewhere and picked up a cup of coffee, just to make sure you're sobering back up.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next stop, a karaoke bar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Brilliant.</span><br />&quot;Must we?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a sigh, dejected.</span><br />&quot;Very well then&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking through the door, you were already getting irritated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Someone was on stage in the middle of a song, and their singing was so atrocious it was cringeworthy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was already giving you a headache.</span><br />&quot;How long do we plan on staying here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Until you do a song&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fuck.</span><br />&quot;You're joking&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, ever since I met you, you've been a little too keen on keeping yourself in a shell&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hate to admit it, but she was kinda right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The day you met her, you weren't to keen on going out that night at all, let alone to go clubbing with your mates.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Imagine if you decided to just stay in the comfort of your own home that day, you would never have had the pleasure of meeting and sexing Vinyl Scratch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I also know you got some fire in ya, the fact you're able to be here with me today proves it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it does take a certain degree of bravery to get into her pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, help me help you get out of that&quot;.</span><br />&quot;You're a little too outgoing for your own good, you know that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And you're a little too reclusive and submissive for yours&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn.</span><br />&quot;Very well, fine, I'll do your little exercise&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sat there for about a half hour, waiting for the best moment to embarrass yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, you went for it.</span><br />&quot;Wish me luck&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gave you a light slap on the arse as you got up to get to the stage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going through the song options, you decided you'd do one that's not in English, for extra cringe points.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, there were people doing Chinese songs here (of course, karaoke bars were mostly an Asian thing).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went through the songs, the Italian ones specifically (you were learning the language anyways).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One in particular jumped out at you.</span><br />&quot;No fucking way...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't even need to speak Italian to cringe at this.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the song got started, you were visibly nervous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One could make a reference to part of a certain song by a certain rapper to describe the situation that you might end up in, but that was a little clich&quot; at this point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now came the fun part...</span><br />&quot;In un mondo splendido,<br />Colorate e magico...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You noticed Vinyl at the bar, you weren't sure if she was impressed or unpleasantly surprised, but it looked like she was saying 'wow'.</span><br />&quot;Il Sole fanno splendere,<br />le piante fanno crescere, poi,<br />la giola fanno acendere,<br />se li conoscerai!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now this is where the cringe begins.</span><br />&quot;Vola e vai, my little pony!<br />Se nuovi amici vorrai incontrare,<br />prendi il volo, ascolta il cuore,<br />ed ogni avventura potrai affrontare!<br />&quot;Vola e vai, my little pony!<br />Realizza i tuoi sogni e non ti fermare!<br />Non ti fermare!<br />Non ti ferma-a-a-a-a-re!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you were singing, all the other drunks in the bar were cheering.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figured they would cheer you whether you sang good or not, since they were cheering everyone else on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, as the song ended, you got a standing ovation.</span><br />&quot;Oh, thank Allah that's over&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went on back to Vinyl, boy did she have a lot to say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Holy shit dude, I knew there was somethin' here!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was referring to your nuts, which she grabbed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Will you stop molesting me in public!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she did that, you cuddled up against her big hard body, like a scared child going to his mother, and went back into a shrink.</span><br />&quot;There, you happy now?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, you speak Italian?&quot;</span><br />&quot;S&quot;, io parlo un poco italiano&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I should've figured, I love it when you speak it down here, though&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started rubbing her crotch as she said that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pushed away from her just a bit to correct what she said.</span><br />&quot;Actually, the real saying is 'speak French in between my legs', which I can though. Je peux parle le fran&quot;ais dans ton oulala&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, no wonder you're so good&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Please Vinyl, save the dirty talk for later.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shortly after you got out of that place with her, and not a minute too soon.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The last stop was a place that you enjoyed, one of your favorites actually.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went over to the cigar lounge that was across the street from where Vinyl worked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Amazingly she never went there.</span><br />&quot;How could you have never tried this place out? It's the best!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, I'm not a smoker&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you entered, you found your favorite bartender working there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah, you've been here quite a few times.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reached across the bar to shake his hand, as you did every time you came.</span><br />&quot;How ya doin', mate&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Can't complain, man, who's this you're with tonight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Care to introduce yourself?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The name's Vinyl Scratch&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reached over to shake his hand as well, possibly a little to tight since it was visibly uncomfortable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why do you seem familiar?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I work across the street&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah, that's why&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's probably seen her every weekday as her shifts ended, even in a crowd she was hard to miss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Care to see what's in the humidor?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Nah, I've got my own tonigh...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tapped on your pockets, almost doing the Macarena as you were searching for the cigar Vinyl got you.</span><br />&quot;Dammit! I think I left it at your place&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No worries, I'll buy you another...&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, no, I can pay for my own&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, I wanna pay! Besides, you did get me this&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pointed to the chain you got her.</span><br />&quot;Alright then, fine&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hey, when something's offered for free, you should take it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Set me up with the old standby&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Romeo y Julieta? Got it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was one of their cheaper brands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After taking the stogie out of it's test tube of a container, you ran it under your nose to get a good smell of it.</span><br />&quot;That's some fine tobacco there, here, take a whiff&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl leaned forward a bit and you ran it under her nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nice scent to it&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Wanna peace pipe this with me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know what, sure, I guess I'll give it a try&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of the bar's servants approached you, asking whether you wanted to sit at the bar, or the lounge.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let's go to the lounge&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You managed to find a nice private space in the back, neither of you want to be garnering attention for now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl sat down at one end of the couch, and you sat at the other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reached down and grabbed your legs at the calves and set them over her lap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After doing that, she grabbed you by the shoulder to lean you in towards her, and you gave her a small kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to lightly rub your thigh, in which her hand was able to wrap around more than halfway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she fondled you, you took out your lighter and lit up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took the cigar out of your mouth a few times and worked the butane jet stream in circles, trying to get an even burn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Puffing on it a few times, you blew a bit of smoke onto the burning end.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was watching your little ritual and thought it rather strange.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's all this you're doing? Isn't this supposed to be just like lighting a big cigarette?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How dare she speak such blasphemy!</span><br />&quot;Hey, I'm trying to get an even burn, and that takes a bit of effort&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't often that it happened, but you got it just right this time.</span><br />&quot;Care to take the first drag?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed the tobacco product from your hand, put her lips onto it, and took a puff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking it away from her mouth, she proceeded to puff out a flat cloud of smoke, then turned it into a smoke ring with her next puff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She said she doesn't smoke, how the hell did she know how to do that?</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, I'm having a hard time believing that you don't smoke&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I used to smoke weed&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't surprised, since she's the kind of person that goes clubbing and raving.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hey, at least she didn't do smack, LSD, or anything like that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then handed the cigar back to you.</span><br /><br />&quot;When and why did you stop?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I stopped when I started liftin', I figured spending less on leafy greens would leave me more to invest in the meat market...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flexed both her arms, letting you know what she meant by 'meat market'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ya know what I'm sayin'?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, yes, I see...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You closed your legs a little tighter to hide your emerging erection, that got you a bit aroused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Good thing too, the servant came back to take your orders for drinks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll take a Rolling Rock&quot;.</span><br />&quot;I'll have a Hoegaarden&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your saying that left Vinyl rather confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What did you just order?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hoegaarden, it's a Belgian beer&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How do you spell that?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spelling it out only made her more confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How's it pronounced?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Who-gar-den&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, you seem to have a way with languages&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And it seemed you were hellbent on killing your ability to speak at all, as you got to puffing on your cigar, inhaling the smoke.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl caught what you were doing, seeing the smoke pour out of your nostrils.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, you're probably not supposed to inhale that&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Are you going to lecture me on how to smoke like I did you on how to drink?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, this is different, this already isn't good for you, breathing that shit in is even worse&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What are you, my doctor now? It's not like I intend on living very long anyways&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;That seemed to have struck a nerve with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;First thing, she took off her sunglasses and set them on the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed the cigar from your hands, and leaned it into the ashtray on the table, still burning.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Grabbing you by the lapels of your blazer, she dragged you closer until your face was in front of hers, and she stared into your eyes, into your soul, for a moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Ah, cripe, I've pissed her off now'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew, your face was in her bosom, and she was hugging you tightly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't say things like that man, I want you to live!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Jeez, you didn't realize she cared about you this much...</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now that you thought of it, your little philosophy on living life was kind of cunty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Because fuck whoever you might be leaving behind, right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you felt like an asshole.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You now found yourself hugging her back, and feeling like you were about to cry.</span><br />&quot;I'm sorry Vinyl, I just didn't...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could start getting emotional, the servant returned with your drinks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You leaned back quickly and took your drink.</span><br />&quot;Thank you&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thanks&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After that somewhat fruity moment you had, you reached for the stogie again and took another drag, just to feel masculine again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, you inhaled it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What the hell did I just say, Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sorry, force of habit&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed your mugs, clinked glasses, and took a drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shattering them wasn't an issue this time around, hers was plastic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching to put your fishbowl of a mug back onto the table, you almost dropped it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully Vinyl was able to intervene.</span><br />&quot;Thanks&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You handed the cigar back to her, and she took a drag.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, a bunch of guys were watching you two in the reflection of the window in front of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is that guy dating Buck Angel?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Isn't that guy bald? Why the fuck would he ask that?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl probably heard the comment, but paid no mind to it.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You finished your drinks and you and the cigar was nothing more than a short stump now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You ready to get going?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Not quite yet...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The servant came back to see if you wanted anything else.</span><br />&quot;I'll have a dry martini...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gin or vodka?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Vodka, Russian Standard&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll have what he's having&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't too long until she came back with your drinks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holding them up by the stems, raised your glasses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;To us?&quot;</span><br />&quot;To us&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;All night, whenever you clinked, you took care when doing so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For some reason, you didn't this time, and it cost you.</span><br />&quot;Shit!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh oh...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your glass cracked a bit, and a couple of shards went into your drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Maybe we should get going now...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Good idea&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tossed the toothpick and olive aside and downed the vodka and vermouth, somehow forgetting about the glass in your drink.</span><br />&quot;Oh God!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You spit out a couple of small pieces of glass.</span><br />&quot;Euhhhhggg, I think I cut myself!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She downed her drink and you got going.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You left a big tip at the bar, hoping they wouldn't be too pissed when they found out you broke one of their glasses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you left the bar, your legs were feeling a bit weak, you didn't realize that you did a lot of walking today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, wanna just take a cab? My place is pretty far&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were thinking to yourself, 'good lord we did a lot of walking'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took you a little more than half an hour to get back to her apartment complex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you arrived, she paid the fare and the tip.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thanks man&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;[Speaking in snackbaring accent]&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you got out, you didn't even get to take two steps before being swept off your feet.</span><br />&quot;Whoa! What the...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't worry, I got ya&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said that, she snuggled your face with hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She held you in her arms the entire way up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were kissing in the elevator until you reached her floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the doors opened, you could hear the distinct sound of passionate sex from down the hall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd think the walls would be soundproofed in an upscale place like this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohh, ohh, ahh, yes, yes, ohmygodohmygod, yeah, yeah!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It sounded an awful lot like Rarity, did she live here too?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah ya like that, ya like that, babe?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was definitely Braeburn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Congrats on the sex ya fruity motherfucker.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She made a motion with her hand, like she was holding a mouse up in the general of Rarity's room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Click, click, downloading... Saving to this device...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said that last part, she poked your belly like you were the Pillsbury Dough boy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You are going to be playing that sound back to me tonight&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped like a bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;[Blushing Intensifies]</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She kissed you all the way back to her apartment down the hall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Opening the door, she yelled out to Octavia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey 'Tavi, where you at?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then found a note on the table.</span><br />Out to run an errand, back in <span class="nu0">10</span> minutes.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, well, we're not starting without her...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were actually thankful, something was telling you she had some extra kinky plans for tonight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, wanna check out my turntable setup?&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Okay&quot;.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although you were in there before, you didn't get a very thorough look at her room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she set you down on her bed, you looked around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was a poster here and there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had a dresser, on top was a small collection of expensive looking headsets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the end of the room she was starting up her computer and sound systems, easily several thousand dollars worth of tech and equipment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Complete with a keyboard (not the one that comes standard on every computer, you mean the piano kind) and turntable system.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was also a balcony outside with a great view and a lounge chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got up out the bed to take a look outside for a moment, until she called you over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, check this out!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you got there she got to showing you all the software she used to make her music, another couple thousand dollars right there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It even included a couple copies of Vocaloid synthesizers.</span><br />&quot;What is this for?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I add vocals to some of my songs, and I can't sing to save my life. Hey, maybe I could use your voice sometime, you're pretty good!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was she referring to your little show back at the karaoke bar?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't think you were that good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had you put on a set of headphones to listen to some of her works, which included all sorts of styles and sub-genres of electronica.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't the biggest fan of that type of music, but you could see why she appreciated it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Lemme show you how this all works&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She showed you the ins and outs of all this hardware and software.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The most complex to you was the turntables.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, give it a try&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started up a song and she wanted you to remix it, like you were DJing at a club.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were struggling with it, so she got behind you to assist, and intimately rubbed up against you as she did so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you got to scratching one of the turntables, she put her hand over yours, guiding you, showing you how to do it right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She even helped you to drop your first bass.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't too long until your little music lesson devolved into getting felt all over by the teacher.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ran one of her hands up your shirt and another down into your pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she rubbed your body and stroked your phallus, she started kissing you, starting from your shoulder and working up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took your hands away from the turntables, and grabbed her forearms.</span><br />&quot;Mmm, Vinyl, easy now, don't pop me before we even get into bed&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you ought to do as he says&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia was back, and she was standing at the door wearing a bath robe, holding three glasses of the bubbly you brought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Starting already without me?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wouldn't dream of it, Tavi&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both went over to her and took a glass.</span><br />&quot;We really shouldn't be drinking any more, we're sauced as it is&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;One more couldn't hurt...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You raised your glasses, and drank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It probably wasn't such a great idea to bring wine when you had plans on going out drinking, but then again, you originally planned on drinking before going out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, what can you do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you finished your drinks, it seemed you were going to get down to business.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You two make your selves comfortable, I'll be right back&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She went off to use the bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sat down on the bed to wait for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you waited, you and Octavia decided to do some catching up.</span><br />&quot;What've you been doing since grad?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Attending university, music program, the obvious lot, and what about you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Much of the same, trying to get into med school&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Studying to be a doctor and still smoking the way you do? What a fuckboy.</span><br />&quot;How do you know Vinyl anyways?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She was one of my first friends when I first started attending school here&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both went to the same high school, from beginning to end, how did you not get to know Vinyl then?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia explained that you probably didn't recognize her, she wasn't always that big.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm so lucky to have had a friend like her, especially in my time of... distress...after graduation...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could ask her to elaborate on that, Vinyl returned, dressed only in a bra and panties.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Tavi, why does Anon still got his clothes on?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my, how rude of me...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia pushed you onto your back on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you made contact, you made the distinct sound of a body falling on a mattress, which most would refer to as a 'pomf'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked over towards the foot of the bed to see Vinyl walking towards you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reached over and grabbed your legs, which were skinny tree branches compared to her arms, and dragged you across the bed towards her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl got to undoing your belt and pants while Octavia sat you up and removed your suit jacket and shirt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When they tossed your clothes aside, leaving you only in undies and socks for the moment, you laid back down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With the two of them leaning over you, you imagined that this situation looked like what was depicted in a piece of WWII anti-Soviet propaganda, in which there were Russian troops 'liberating' a German woman from her fascist virginity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, except you weren't bleeding or crying.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then again, it's early yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Tavi, cop a feel&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ran her dainty hand down your bare chest and down to your crotch, rubbing your shaft through your underpants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My, he certainly feels virile&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She removed her hand from your nether region to let Vinyl pull down your underpants, slowly exposing you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she moved it down your legs, she grabbed your socks and pulled them off your feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tossing the rest of your clothing aside, she looked down at your now bare naked body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You told me he knows his way around the womanhood&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't believe me? Give 'em a try!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl pressed her massive hand onto your chest to lie you flat on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia then disrobed, showing her slender and supple body, got up over you, then sat on your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on now, get working&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not wanting to disappoint, you got your tongue working up Octavia's snatch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was tight, but soft, much more than Vinyl was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt it was strange, the way you were, more or less, forced down to that position.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was as if you were being made a mere toy to be played with between her and Octavia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl definitely had a point when she said you were too submissive for your own good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you were eating out Tavi, Vinyl got her fingers inside you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, I know you can do better, make her scream!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started thrusting her fingers back and forth, in and out at you, presumably to let you know how fast you should be going with Octavia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had you moaning as she always did, but from under Octavia, it sounded more like whimpering.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, Octavia couldn't hold in any longer, and you had her screaming just like Vinyl wanted you to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Unf, unf, yes, yes, oh yes, yes, YES!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said that, Vinyl pulled her towards her face for a kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ended up collapsing down onto you, and you pushed her bottom out of your face to catch your breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My word, he's as good as you said&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl got up for a moment to go fetch the condom from out of your pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Start prepping him for me, will you Tavi?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gladly&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia grabbed your peen and started stroking it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You remembered that she was a cellist, and you could feel it in her expert hands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then got her face down to suck on you, getting you primed to penetrate Vinyl.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite all the work you put in licking her, you still felt that you had to reciprocate the pleasure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her vagina still staring you in your face, you got a couple of fingers into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She worked her tongue around your head a little bit, you were lucky not to pop right there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl came back, she lifted Octavia's head away from your shaft.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A single strand of saliva lingered between the head of your penis and Octavia's mouth, stretching as her head was lifted up to Vinyl's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two puckered up for a small kiss, almost romantic, then they turned their attention to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia says to Vinyl:</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can't believe I'm saying this, but seeing a boy this defenseless is, well, stimulating...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does she have a &gt;rape fantasy or something?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl got to wrapping up your boy in the condom, then reaching over to pull you upright.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, lift up Tavi back to your face and get back in her&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point, your learning of romance languages was becoming a bit of a burden.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got to eating Octavia out again, while she and Vinyl got locked in an Australian kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Things were getting a bit complicated now, seeing that you were now pleasuring two people at once.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You soon got into the rhythm of things, thrusting into Vinyl and licking Octavia clean of her juices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's funny, really, you once described Vinyl as a goddess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If she was a goddess, then this must have been the holy trinity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl wrapper her stone-crushing legs around you, which still unnerved you, she saved you the energy of thrusting back and forth by doing it for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Moments later, Octavia lifted herself out of her kiss with Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh my god, Vinyl, I think I'm going to cum!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The feeling was mutual, as you tried to yell to Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, mmm!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl pushed you in one last time into her, then locked you into place.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on Anon, finish her up!&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew what you had to do, and you had to do it quick because you were running out of air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia's thighs were locked around your head, suffocating you with her soft pussy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sucked on her labia like it was a straw, that trick always worked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;AAAAHHHHH!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew, your face was sticky with her juices, and your head was free from the clutches of her thighs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From this point on, no matter who's legs they were, you'd always get nervous about getting your face down there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl got to letting you go as well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she opened up her legs, you removed yourself from you and fell backwards onto the bed, already wearied, gasping for air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia seemed to be in the same boat, as her elegant, fair, delicate little body rested atop the enormous and robust body of Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking at her, it must've been what you looked like when you collapse on top of her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Some time passed, it seems Octavia recovered before you did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got up off of Vinyl to speak to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you think he's ready?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Ready for what exactly?'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl sat up, Octavia now sitting upright between her legs, still facing her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The tremendous woman looked down at her, shooting her an erotic look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got up, and made her way to the dresser.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Keep him busy for a moment, will ya?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Keep me busy for what, what's happening?'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to hide it, but your mind was racing trying to guess what was coming your way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;TowelNeeded.jpg</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia got on top of your chest, sat down, and began fingering herself, fondling her breast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was still sticky from the number you did on her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching down to get a sample of the liquids, she reached her hand down to your face to have you suck on them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, Vinyl came back...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you saw what she came back with, you quietly gasped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A big, pink, dragon dildo strap on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, that looks like it might be a bit big.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Too big.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Did you even decide on a safe word?</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl stood at the end of the bed for a moment, stroking the big plastic butt toy.</span><br />&quot;That's going into Octavia, right?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were trying to get some sort of reassurance that your anus was going to stay more or less intact.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The silence and lewd look that Vinyl gave you said otherwise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were getting visibly nervous, you were getting sweaty and you started to tremble.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, please!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, relax yourself...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You definitely tried to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia then moved herself off of you, and got behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let me help you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lifted your torso upright, then got to massaging you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her delicate hands and her soft touch was definitely doing the trick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You breathing slowed down, and your body loosened up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Tavi...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had commanded her over to suck on the plastic sex toy, getting it ready for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Octavia finished, she looked up to Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;All lubed up and ready...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And any feeling of comfort you had went right out the window.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you heard the shuffling of bed sheets, when you heard her coming towards you, you panicked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You closed your legs and covered your face, yelling...</span><br />&quot;OWOWOWOW, AHHH, IT HURTS, IT HURTS, GET IT OUT, ITS HURTING ME!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I didn't even poke you, ya dummy!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She said that in a loving and playful tone of voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Vinyl, maybe we shouldn't be doing this to him...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had a bit of a guilty look on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took every ounce of your being to get the words out, but you were able to say them.</span><br />&quot;Keep going....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia was definitely surprised to hear that from you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just wanted to see that Vinyl would be pleased, if this is what it took, so be it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite your command, she still had to open you up manually.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the two of them stood above you, Vinyl started pushing your legs off to the sides, exposing your cock and boy pussy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next, she pulled your hands away from your face and looked down at you, right in the eye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was just like the first time you slept together, complete with the same fear and adrenaline.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasp as as the sexual plaything prods into your virgin hole.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching over for a pillow, you bite into it, anticipating that this was going to hurt, a lot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl then reached for your forearms, as if she were grabbing the handles of a bicycle, and pulled you towards her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With her thrusting into you and pulling you towards her, the dildo made its way all the way inside you.</span><br />&quot;Nnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggg!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing that happened, your head shot back and you took a chunk out of the pillow you were biting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wrapping your legs around your waist, you were trying to keep still and not let her thrust in and out of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, that's like a baby deer trying to get out of the grasp of a bear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which is pretty much what this situation looked like anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she got moving again, you were trying to take deep breaths, trying to ease your body to make it hurt less, but you couldn't stop you quick and shallow breathing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, whether or not you were ready, she got into action.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Back and forth, in and out, each thrust she made into you with the pseudo phallus sharply pained you in your insides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet, strangely enough, it was the kind of pain that you were able to revel in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked up to Vinyl, and she looked back at you, salivating and blushing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was likely that you were doing the same.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she started going harder and faster, you spit out the piece of pillow you tore off earlier, and started squealing like a virgin whore (as much of an oxymoron that is).</span><br />&quot;Ahhh, ahhh, oh Vinyl... mmm, ohh, ohh, ah!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia, meanwhile, was sitting off to the side of the bed, looking rather lonely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't too long before Vinyl noticed, and she brought her back into the fray.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holding her by the waist, she lowered her womanhood onto your shaft.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, yes!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got herself into a reverse cowgirl position on you, then she enveloped Vinyl in a hug so she wouldn't fall off of you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each time Vinyl thrust the sex toy into you Octavia would bounce up and down on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia was not being pleasured by you, even though it was you that was inside her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was the one exerting the energy to get her pussy fucked by you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was effectively pleasuring two people at once, while only driving something inside one of them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were especially getting off from this, despite how much it was hurting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The herculean woman had driven the large fake member so far into you, that she was hitting your g-spot, right in the prostate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When your friend told you about the male g-spot being up there, or even men having a g-spot for that matter, you thought it was a load of shit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt it would be rather strange to admit it, but you were glad he was right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was right, when she said that you were going to be screaming like Rarity was, earlier down the hall, she meant it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pounding on your prostate so many times, you soon felt like you were going to find out what it was like for a woman to reach orgasm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either that, or Vinyl was about to snap your spine, she was pull you so hard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt yourself throbbing inside Octavia, and she could feel it too.</span><br />&quot;Ahh, I think I'm coming! I think I'm coming!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lifted Octavia off of you and tore the condom off your dick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She also let go of your arms, which was a real relief on your back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Grabbing onto your sides, which her squeezing made it hurt a little more than it needed to, she was getting ready for the finishing blow.</span><br />&quot;AAAAaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;One final drive into you was all it took for you to release yourself upon Vinyl and Octavia, making it snow on them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You released a lot of seed, but the two girls were able to catch the bulk of your sticky strands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she pulled out of you, you went limp on the bed, as if she really did paralyze you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Please tell me she didn't break my back...'</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked down to see Octavia licking your liquids off of Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started at her abs, worked her tongue upwards, between her breasts, going up to her mouth to go French with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the middle of their osculating, it seemed they were swishing your seed between their mouths, as it was leaking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As their lips separated, a single strand of your semen was suspended between them, bridging their mouths before falling onto the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After that, they looked over to you.</span><br />&quot;Boy, I really made a mess, didn't I?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah man, that's my mess to clean up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it sort of was, she did pull the rubber off ya.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You scooted aside to give them some space.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl got in the middle of you two and put her arms around both you and Octavia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was a colossus holding her two silky skinned bitches close to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were the only one that was still sweating and breathing heavy at the moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia then noticed something strange as she looked towards the foot of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, I thought you weren't a virgin...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell?</span><br />&quot;What are you talking about?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia pointed to a spot on the bed, and there was blood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Oh dear God....'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking at your own crotch, you noticed that you were indeed bleeding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes were the size of dinner plates upon seeing that, your head becoming light, and your body weakening even more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your blood pressure dropped at the realization that Vinyl, being so alpha in this relationship and making you into such a bitch that it looked like you grew a hymen, which she then proceeded to break.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Growing so weak, you fainted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you went out cold, Octavia smacked Vinyl atop her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I told you you shouldn't have done that for a first time...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems they discussed this before the date began.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This was hardly a first time&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whatever, that was still too extreme!&quot;</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia nagged Vinyl for a little while like she was her wife, but you weren't conscious to hear any of it, thankfully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were out cold for the next couple of hours, they really did a number on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They soon fell asleep with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you woke up, it was still dark out, and your head was resting on Vinyl's bicep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Since she wasn't flexing, it was rather comfortable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Octavia was on the other side, in the same position that you were.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was holding your hand, which was resting atop Vinyl's solid belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This felt a bit weird.</span><br />&quot;Okay, Octavia, you can let go of me, I'm Vinyl's, not yours...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was holding on rather tight, and you didn't know why.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you slipped your hand out of hers, you carefully lifted Vinyl's arm, and placed her hand over hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was rather scary looking at them, one wrong move going too quickly, then there goes Octavia's arm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try not to think of that happening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Every movement you made getting yourself out of that bed hurt like hell, every bit of your body was sore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking was a whole other endeavor, as you struggled with each step.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went to the bathroom to clean yourself up, although it seems they did some of that for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still, you were leaking a bit, and it stung like a motherfucker.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching the bathroom, which felt like a long trek for you, you grabbed some toilet paper and used it to stop the bleeding.</span><br />&quot;God, I hope she doesn't make me have to buy tampons&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Keep bleedin', pussy!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting back into Vinyl's room, you got your undies, t-shirt and pants back on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seeing your cigar on Vinyl's desk, you decided you were going to head outside and have it.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You opened and closed the sliding door to the balcony carefully so as not to wake the girls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Opening up the container to your gifted stogie, you saw that she forgot to cut it.</span><br />&quot;Damn&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickly and quietly, you went into the kitchen to find a knife to circumcise the end you would be puffing on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A bunch of containers atop their fridge caught your eye, and you decided to go take a look at them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you thought, it was a bunch of protein powders, pre-workout drink mixes, and supplements.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Half of her diet seemed to consist of bingo numbers, and this made you a bit nervous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It made you wonder if she was shortening her life using these potentially dangerous mixes of mystery chemicals.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going to and from the kitchen, you took a look at some of the pictures they had hanging on the walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seeing Vinyl in the pictures was like looking at before and after photos in a Bowflex commercial.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Obviously, she wasn't always as brolic as she was now, hell, she had a regular feminine body once.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help but notice that in each of the pictures that had both Vinyl and Octavia in them, the bigger Vinyl got, the clingier she seemed to get to her friend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps you were just over analyzing things, but you still wondered: what was up with that?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got back outside as quietly as you went in, and lit up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tobacco had a strange relaxing effect on you, already you were feeling some relief from your soreness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, you heard the door slide open, Vinyl was awake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, you alright?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, yeah, I'm okay...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I didn't hurt you badly back there, did I?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Honestly, you were surprised that you were still able to walk.</span><br />&quot;Don't worry about me, I'll be alright, just promise me you won't do that to me ever again...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckles at you a bit, damned schadenfreude.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Beautiful night out, isn't it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It could've been better, had you not been in the city you'd have been able to see the stars out in the clear sky.</span><br />&quot;Any reason you're out here wearing just a shoelace?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, I like to show off. I put on the show, and whoever's watching gets off...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flexed every muscle in her body, making herself look like a bag of smooth rocks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked over to one of the buildings across from this, and noticed someone staring this way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They shut their blinds as soon as you looked their way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems she had an admirer.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She motioned for you to get up off the chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even hurting as you were, you did as she told you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she got seated into the one seat, she pulled you back onto her lap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting seated, you rubbed your face against hers, like a kitten showing affection to its owner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you said nothing for a little while, you just sat there, cuddling and being held.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you said before, it was like being in the arms of a deity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl broke the silence, asking you for a drag of your Cohiba.</span><br />&quot;Close your eyes for a moment&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyelids shut, and you turned yourself around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As painful as it was for you, you crawled up until your face was in front of hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a drag out of the cigar and held it in for a moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you put your face against hers, you opened up her lips with your tongue, and exhaled into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An unhealthy mouth-to-mouth if there ever was one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unlocking your lips from hers, her lips remained puckered for a moment while she held in your smokey breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The smoke poured out of her nostrils, and onto her body, it looked like a thick fog flowing down a mountainside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, spicy...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, you would give her a proper drag of the stogie as well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rolled back over, and lied back against her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the moment, the silence was a little uneasy for you, since you had a question that needed answering.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was Octavia referring to earlier when she mentioned her 'time of distress'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a little while before you worked up the courage to inquire about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you did ask, her smile, was replaced with a look of anguish.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could even see that her eyes were starting to water up.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were told that she was raped.</span><br />&quot;Oh my God, I... I had no idea&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll never forget, it was the day after prom when I saw her...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tears were running down her eyes, yet you would never sense she was crying when she spoke.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We had first leased this place, when she came home that day, well, her dress was tattered, she had a black eye and half her face was swollen, she was trying to hide it by wearing her hair in front...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sounded like this guy beat her too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;When she came in, she had gone into a shrink, she held this stance like she was trying to make herself smaller, as if she were ashamed...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she told you the story, you looked back towards Octavia, and you were starting to tear up now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I asked her what was wrong, she just stood there and stared at me for... hell, I don't know how long. Next thing I knew, she ran away into her room and cried&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She did the obvious thing, of course, they reported it to the police, got medical and psychiatric help for Octavia...</span><br />&quot;Who did that to her, anyways?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;One of her fellow Bongs, the scumbag was her date to the prom&quot;.</span><br />&quot;I'm surprised she wasn't horrified to see me at the door, or to know that I was coming here&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was even stranger, knowing this, that she was so eager to engage in sex with you and Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you remembered your psychology lessons correctly, women who have gotten raped by a man will often lose trust in men.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's been a few years, she's recovered for the most part&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That, and the fact that her leviathan bodyguard was here to keep you in line.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That summer, they were supposed to be working to pay the rent, and save up some before heading off to college.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately, what Octavia had experienced rendered her unable to work for a couple of weeks, leaving Vinyl to have to work harder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;At that time, I was angry with myself, angry that I couldn't prevent that happening to her, angry that I was unable to help her after the fact, I felt... helpless...&quot;</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the time, she was trying to figure out ways to keep Octavia safe, how to keep another event like that from happening again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then I met Bulk Biceps&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snowflake? You knew him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, you knew who he was, you didn't really know him personally.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl went on, she explained how he took her under his wing, and trained her, to help her become stronger.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If there was anyone that could preach and teach the word of the Swoly Bible, it was him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I didn't seem to have any other options, so any free time I got, I went lifting with him&quot;.</span><br />&quot;That must've been excruciating work, yet look at you now, how were you able to make it to this point?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He helped me to adjust my diet, he put me on an exercise schedule, and I kept on it... Why I never quit, it's because I kept thinking of my friend...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was some dedication.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;As much as it hurt, whenever I felt like giving up, I keep thinking of Tavi, I kept saying to myself 'This is why I lift'&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This explained so much, this was why she got aggressive when she thought you were in danger.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was highly protective of her friends and loved ones, which included you.</span><br />&quot;What ever happened to her rapist? Did they ever catch him, was he ever charged?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The cops never found him, we think he fucked off back to Bongland before he could ever get charged...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said this, you noticed that she seemed to be holding you a bit tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If I ever get my hands on that little fuck...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her gaze was off into the city's horizon, she had no idea that she was venting her anger onto you.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, Vinyl! I can't breathe!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It appeared she didn't hear you, as she continued to squeeze the air out of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could hear your body cracking under the pressure of her body and arms.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl! You're hurting me! VINYL!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the rate she was going, it felt like she was going to crush you to death at any second.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind was racing and panicking now, and you were now shedding fearful tears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How were you going to get out of the clutches of the woman you loved?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Out of breath, and unable to speak because you were being crushed, you had one last resort.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stuck her side with what you had left of your cigar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OW!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That got her to let go of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she dropped you, you collapsed onto the floor, wheezing and coughing, struggling to get your breath back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl snapped back into reality, she shuddered at the realization of what she almost did to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh shit! I'm sorry, I don't know why I...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;During her frantic apologies to you, she reached over to you, wanting to comfort you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, seeing her massive man-crushing arms coming your way, you curled up into a ball and cowered away from her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The goddess you loved so dearly had almost unleashed her wrath upon you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gasped, and she seemed distressed, scared that you would disown her for hurting you like that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, this was running in your mind:</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'No, NO! Don't you DARE become afraid of this woman, you love her!'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took one last drag out of the cigar that she gave you, just to feel somewhat manly again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took a moment, but you had worked up the courage to face her again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sat down on her lap, dusted yourself off a bit, then said to her:</span><br />&quot;You mentioned to me that I need to work on my introvertedness?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reminded her about her lesson for you at the karaoke bar.</span><br />&quot;Well, Judge Shredd, you seem to have anger issues that need work&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After you said that, she hugged you as softly and as tenderly as she could.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were reassuring each other that you still loved her, and that she wouldn't hurt you again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I guess we need to help each other...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If this was going to work, that was definitely the case.</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was wondering, do you think that maybe you should, well, together... we should...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew exactly what she was about to propose to you, you've actually been entertaining the idea since you met.</span><br />&quot;Start doing what I don't even?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though she was taken back a bit by your response, you could see her eyes brightening up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You mean... you want to?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I've actually given it a lot of thought, I mean, I would have to start sooner or later, besides, look at me! I'm weak and lanky by even normal people's standards&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Normal people?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Trust me, when I say it like that, I mean it in a good way, because what you have here...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed her thick, diamond cut arm, to show her what you're referring to.</span><br />&quot;...is better than what us normal little plebians have&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you let go, she held up her arm where you left it, and flexed it a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, so we'll meet up with Bulk Biceps next week?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thank the gods she said next week, you were going to need at least that long to recover from what she did to you tonight.</span><br />&quot;Yea...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiled and scooped you up in a great big bear hug.</span><br />&quot;Owowowowowowow!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, sorry&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another reason you needed to start lifting: to ensure you would survive getting physical with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We'll get you started the same way I did, start you off with some supps, some pre-workout, some juice...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Juice? What's that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;'Roids, come on, you're a doctor, you should know that&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't a doctor yet, but of course you knew what steroids were, and how dangerous the stuff was.</span><br />&quot;Steroids? You mean you're not...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Natty? Come on, how many full housed chicks do you see running around?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was obviously a rhetorical question, but you took a look around anyways.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, please tell me that you'll get off that stuff, if you aren't already. It's like you told me, I want you to live&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked into your eyes, and after a long pause, she hugged you tighter, yet more tenderly.</span><br />&quot;Just for you...&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, the deal was sealed, you were both her boyfriend and her gym buddy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were practically married to her now, but instead of being presented an engagement ring, she presented you a gym membership (well, her word that she's going to get you one anyways).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why was she the one proposing? Because she was still held the man's role in this relationship (and she'll probably keep it, it's not likely you'll get as big as her).</span><br /><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two ended up falling asleep out there, all nice and cuddly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still, you ended up waking up before either of them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lifting yourself off of Vinyl, you figured it was time to do something nice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went into the kitchen, borrowed a pink and frilly apron which you assumed was Octavia's, and got to making breakfast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking a bit of a gamble, you used some of their food as ingredients for the dish you were making.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although it kind of worried you that you'd be pissing them off by using stuff they might be needing, but they should at least appreciate the thought and effort you were putting in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If anything, you'd just go out and shop for the stuff for them anyways, no biggie.</span><br />&quot;Let's see, nous avons notre ananas, notre m&quot;lange d'&quot;pices, des sucre roux...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whenever you got cooking, you always had to do it in French for some reason.</span><br />&quot;...Du pain, des oeufs, du cr&quot;me... ah, nous ne voulions pas &quot; oublier le rhum!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;What were you making anyways?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, Ainsley Harriot was more than just a face that made you feel uncomfortable and violated, he was actually a fantastic chef.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were using a recipe of his that you learned, his toasted sandwich.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl and Octavia got to wake up to the smell of rummy egg drenched pineapple sandwiches sizzling in the frying pan, and French press coffee.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They came in together, and the first thing they saw was a prepared gourmet breakfast, and you now working on your own meal, singing something in French.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't notice they entered at first, but Vinyl soon made her presence known by walking up behind you, and pinching your bum cheek.</span><br />&quot;Eeep!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Startled, you turned around in a single twitch to face her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mornin' cutie...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As always, you looked so small and effeminate compared to her, and it didn't help that you were wearing a girly apron.</span><br /><br /><br />&quot;Oh, good morning Vinyl, go on and have a seat, breakfast is served!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two girls took a seat, and you joined them soon after.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Glad to see that you're okay, after, well, last night&quot;.</span><br />&quot;No need to worry about me, Octavia, now, bon appetit!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After her first bite into the meal you made, she turned to Vinyl and whispered to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whatever you have to do, hold on to this one!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seems she wanted you two to stay together (and that she enjoyed your cooking).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wasn't the only one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was like you said earlier, you were her gym buddy now, that effectively meant that you were married.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Come next week, you would be united in iron, and pumping it, with a swoly man overseeing the procession.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you entered this relationship, you knew there was an adventure awaiting you...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And this adventure was going to mold you into a new man.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Scratch that, it was going to make you a man!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There will soon be a day when Vinyl will ask you, 'do you even lift the bass?'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And one day, you will be able to answer, with conviction:</span><br />&quot;Yes!&quot;</div></div>




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