Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Wed Jul 27, 2016 10:23 am

Introduction -

Hey, I thought of a new story.
It is (very, very loosely) inspired by a music video I watched.
It pits two groups of kids (a group of girls and a group of boys) in a battle over the local park.
Suffice to say that the girls have some tricks up their sleeves, and the boys suffer for it...

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Wolfling » Wed Jul 27, 2016 11:53 am

Go on... I am curious ;)

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Mon Aug 22, 2016 11:43 pm

Part 1 - the gangs

Boys -
Jet, 16, the boys' leader. Handsome and charming, with short blonde hair and blue eyes, but also ruthless and sexist.
Rat, 15, the brains behind the boys' gang. Skinny and small for his age (hence his nickname), with short black hair and dark eyes. Also quite calculating, but not as ruthless as Jet
Hulk, 17, the muscle. Strong and brawny, though not brainy. Devoted to Jet. Short blonde hair, green eyes.
Aris, 15, the unwilling hanger-on. Forced to join the gang by Jet. Kind and shy, short brown hair, blue eyes. Has a crush on Ria.

Girls -
Lila, 15, the girls' leader. Beautiful and seductive, with long blonde hair and green eyes.
Ria, 14, the goth girl. Sexy and mysterious, but also sadistic and cruel. Long brown hair (dyed black) and dark eyes. Has a crush on Aris.
Alice, 15, the tomboy. Sporty and feisty, competitive and domineering. Long red hair, blue eyes.
Marcie, 13, Ria's little sister. Predatory and sadistic, though less so than her sister. Long brown hair, dark eyes.

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Wed Sep 14, 2016 12:54 pm

Part 2 - The Tension

Lila and Ria sat perched at the top of the monkey bars, their legs dangling and their flip flops hanging off their bare feet.
The two girls came here every day after school, as it was the place where all the teens in the area met up and hung out.
Recently, however, tensions had begun to fray between the boys who thought it was "their" park, and the more recently-arrived girls, who saw no reason why they shouldn't be allowed to stay there too.

Lila was humming as she checked her makeup using her phone, but Ria was on edge.
From the top of the bars, she could see the entire park.
And she knew that the boys would be coming.

A few minutes later, what she feared came true.
"Lila, look!" she said to her friend, and together they watched the four boys marching towards them across the grass.
There was tough, ruthless Jet, smart Rat and big, strong Hulk.
And then, hanging behind the rest, was Aris.

Ria felt hostility to the other boys.
She wanted to rip them apart.
But Aris...she wanted him to be hers.
No matter what he wanted.

The boys reached the monkey bars and Jet was the first to speak.
"Get off our turf." Curt and to the point.
"It's not your turf," Ria retorted. "It's anyone's."
"Hulk says differently," Jet said with a smirk, as the large boy flexed his muscles.

The two girls shared a glance.
They knew when to back down.
Angrily, they hopped down, almost flattening poor Aris as they did so.
He shot them both an apologetic glance as they passed him, a smile that they both returned.
Aris didn't belong with the gang, Ria thought as she walked away.

No, he belonged with her.

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Tue Nov 22, 2016 8:54 am

Part 3 - Anger

Ria and Lila met up with the rest of their posse to discuss the situation.

They met in Ria's house, angry and restless.
"Those boys," Ria accused. "Have been lording over us for too long. We have to do something!"
"They turfed us off the climbing frame," Lila fumed. "They don't have the right!"

Their friend Alice, always up for a fight, grinned.
"How about we don't just fight their control? How about we go further?"

The girls looked at Alice in new interest.
"Go on," Ria said. "We're listening."

Alice smirked.
"How about instead of simply making us equals, we take control? We make those boys bow and scrape to us.We make them bow at our feet and do our bidding. We replace the kings of the park with queens. Us."

The girls all smiled as one.
They might not have been as feministic as Alice was, but they all saw the perks of her plan.
Besides, having four handsome boys as their servants would be...enjoyable to say the least.

"Only one thing," Lila said. "What's the plan?"
Ria grinned. "I think I can help with that. We just need to lure Aris over here for a little...chat."

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Sat Jun 10, 2017 2:45 am

Part 4 - Trap

Ten minutes later, Ria was back at the park.
She saw the boys hanging around by the climbing frame they had pushed the girls off.
Ria fought down the surging anger in her chest and tried to look as sexy as possible as she walked towards the boys.
Aris' eyes were on her immediately - that was good.

The other boys were less pleased to see her.
"I thought I told you to clear off!" Jet yelled.

Ria sighed.
"Calm yourself, Jet. I'm here for Aris."
She fixed her eyes on Aris and smiled.
"You and I need to have a talk, sweetie."

Aris looked stunned, but he recovered and followed her.
The other boys jeered and catcalled behind them, but no one tried to stop them.

Fools, Ria thought.
"So what did you want to talk about, Ria?" Aris asked nervously.
Ria hid her smile.
He was so damn cute, she didn't know if she'd be able to resist him for long, with him so close.
It was only the carefully thought-up plan that stopped Ria from grabbing Aris and snogging him senseless.
"It can wait, Aris," she said with a teasing smile. "Let's get back to my house first."

When they did, Ria opened the door and led Aris in.
She let him step into the living room first.
And there he was attacked from all sides.

Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby xtc » Sat Jun 10, 2017 3:11 am

Good to see you back. Thanks for continuing the tale.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Turf War ffff/mmmm

Postby Girlpoweralexis » Thu Jun 22, 2017 3:00 am

(It's good to BE back!)

Part 5 -

Poor Aris didn't stand a chance.
He was dragged down by the girls and pinned to the floor.
Lily held down his legs.
Alice sat on his midriff.
Marcie locked her legs around Aris' head from behind.
And Ria took up the position of honour on Aris' chest.

"What are you doing?" Aris cried.
Ria locked eyes with her sister.
"Do it," she said.

Her strong little sister smiled and tightened her legs.
In a few seconds, poor Aris was dozing peacefully.
The girls stood up and Ria, for her own amusement, planted her foot on Aris' chest.
"One boy, awaiting our pleasure," she said with triumph.