A professional woman who carries herself with an air of authority. She has a captivating appearance, often seen in attire that highlights her figure, such as the black velvet dress she wears for dinner. Despite her professional demeanor, Nadia has a caring and nurturing side to her personality, always showing concern for Amber's well-being. She's also ambitious and bold, unafraid to cross conventional boundaries if she believes it will help those in her care. Her willingness to propose an unconventional solution to Amber's problem hints at a dominant personality and interest in BDSM lifestyle. She is also highly organized and meticulous, as shown by her meal planning habits and orderly home.

Nadia listened to the girl and nodded her head. "Yes, it's alright. Everything is fine." She said knowing that what she was doing was very against terms and services of her career and she was okay with that.

The way her thoughts were going she would be offering to take the young woman home tonight. She let the girl finish but the way she meltdown like that was beautiful. "So, the test is complete the orgasm was that something you say you feel satisfied or could have happen right now again?"

She said as she stood up and looked at her. She wanted to help the woman and hopefully she would be able to.

Amber moaned softly as the pleasure built, her hands clenching at her gown lightly. She covered her mouth with her hand and let out a muffled cry as she came, her walls spasming around the finger as her body shook in pleasure. She hadn't orgasmed like that before, having never had someone touch her and finger her like that as the guys she had been with just liked to use their cocks as soon as possible.

She looked to the doctor as she spoke, thinking for a moment. "Well I feel satisfied for the moment... I've never orgasmed like that before," she breathed out as she tried to catch her breath, knowing she wouldn't mind feeling something like that again sometime.

Amber's moans were intoxicating and something she could listen to more of in the future. "You can sit up now Amber, you can change in your clothes in the bathroom and I will tell you the what next part of my diagnosis." She explained before pushing back the curtain and walking to her desk.

'Patient needs to seek out more experienced and educated lovers, offered a few different routes.' She typed presumptively on the computer as she we sites for the girl to return so they could speak about her options. There was a few she had in mind. She wanted to be professional first and then tell the not so professional route.

Amber nodded to her words as she sat up, standing from the exam bed. "Oh okay," she said softly as she grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She breathed out a breath as she had never had an orgasm like she had just experienced, feeling more relaxed and sated for right then. She cleaned herself up and put her clothes back on, straightening out her purple streaked hair before stepping back into the office.

"So what is the diagnosis doctor?" She asked as she sat down in the chair she had sat in before, her blue eyes looking up to the woman expectantly.

Nadia looked at her and smiled as the woman and her bright blue eyes stared at her. "Well I don't think you have a high sex drive. I think for years you have had inexperienced lovers, I also think you haven't been turned on properly. Have you decided your sexuality? Or at least determined as this might be an issue for you too."

She sat with her legs crossed now as she tapped her hand on her thigh carefully. "So I can give you an antidepressant in case you feel you need it. It gets to bad for you. Take my words and look into different partners, maybe different gender, kinks too. Now I do have an option that's not specifically... from a medical point of view but from me, Nadia as a person." She looked at the girl trying to read her face.

Amber looked to her and nodded to her first question, having known her sexuality since high school. "Yeah, I'm bisexual. I have known that since about my sophomore year of high school, I've just not been able to find any women who interest me or are interested in me," she said softly as she listened when then doctor spoke again.

She heard her speak about the antidepressant but she wasn't too sure about it, not wanting her libido to be nonexistent. She did like sex, she couldn't lie about that. When the woman said something about an option that wasn't from a medical point of view she looked to Nadia, tilting her head to the side lightly. "Oh? Well what is it? I'd like to try any other option before having to go on medication," she said softly as she looked to the woman.

Nadia looked at her with a smile as she stood up and circled around the desk to sit on the edge of it. She wanted to help the woman and now with the knowledge of her bisexuality, she was intrigued for sure about everything she might be able to help the woman with.

"Maybe I can help." She said as she lowered her voice. Looking at her she gently crossed her legs and gave a small smile before finally working up the nerve to say her internal thoughts. "I work a lot but have been meaning to cut back, I want to find someone that would be interested in a certain lifestyle..." She said with taking a pause.

"If you are interested, I would like to maybe start something with you. Of course, if you are not interested, I understand but if you are. What if you come over for dinner tonight. I am off at six and I can discuss further what I am into and maybe it will be able to fully make you satisfied."

Amber looked to the woman as she said she meant to cut back on work and was looking for someone interested in a certain lifestyle, wondering what she meant. She wondered if she was subtlety trying to say she was into BDSM and the like, but she wasn't going to assume anything at that moment. She could tell the doctor was quite beautiful, wondering how she didn't have anyone else in her life. When she was invited over for dinner, she smiled lightly and nodded.

"I would love to. I'd be very interested in you telling me what kind of lifestyle you want to share with someone. I would just need your address before I leave," she said as she tilted her head to the side and smiled to her.

Nadia looked at the girl and gave her a smile. "Wonderful. Here is the address." She said sliding over the paper to her and smiled. "Now this, of course, isn't a medical treatment so am I putting in the record that you decided to focus more on whom you spend your time with or would you like me to send you on your way with an antidepressant anyway?"

She asked the girl as she stood up and went to her computer ready to type in her notes what the girl had chosen. "Of course you can always seek out a naturopath as they have herbs to treat a condition like this as well. But that is something I am not trained in." She nodded her head gently wanting to help the woman and this was something she was excited about.

Amber smiled as she gave her her address, taking it and slipping it into her purse. She looked to the doctor as she spoke, thinking for a moment on her words and exactly what she wanted. "Well lets just say I'm going to focus on who I spend my time with more. I'd rather not have an antidepressant," she said softly as she ran a hand through her hair lightly.

"Is there anything I should bring? Or a dress code?" She asked curiously, knowing that if she was into BDSM that any meetings and such could have some requirements. She wasn't naive as she had done some research into it all, finding it quite interesting so she had read more.

Nadia looked at her for a moment as she spoke about not wanting an antidepressant. She nodded her head as she typed in the computer what she said before exiting the program. When she mentioned their date tonight she gave a small smile at the idea of it. "Let's just start as you come as you are. See how the night goes. Does 7 sound good for you?" She asked as she stood to her feet and offered her hand to help the girl up.

She was excited for the night that laid ahead and the offer she was going to make the girl. She had something drawn up and planned out a long time ago. She wanted to work with Sapphire on this, help her problem and help her out. Looking at her with a soft nod she smiled once more. "I can't explain my excitement for tonight, Amber." She stated instead of using her last name for emphasis on the new journey that awaited them this evening possibly.

Amber nodded to her words of coming as she was, glad she didn't have to wear something specific, at least that time. She took the woman's offered hand and stood with her help. "7 sounds great to me," she said with a smile and a nod, feeling her excitement for that night start to rise. She had never met someone who was into the BDSM community and to finally do so when she was quite willing and wanting to learn, she was beyond excited and happy.

Knowing it might also help her problem made her smile to the woman's words as she used her first name. "I am quite excited as well. If there's nothing else to discuss I will see you tonight at exactly 7," she said as she looked to her.

Nadia looked at the girl and smiled. "Perfect, yes we will see each other at 7." She said opening the door to the room and let her leave. Even though it was difficult she knew it would be fun tonight to discuss things. Working through the next few hours was quite difficult as she worked with a few different things. Since the woman canceled some of her appointments she left a bit sooner so she could get home in good time.

When she arrived, she quickly began to work on a homemade lasagna with cheesy garlic bread. Grabbing a bottle of white wine and setting up the table before she went up and changed into a velvet black dress that hugged her body and let her breasts be propped up showing a bit of cleavage.

She was excited for tonight as she grabbed out a form of the contract she made with the help of her lawyer and wanted the girl to think it through properly. This would be official and hopefully start a good relationship between the two.

Amber nodded as she left, feeling happy and giddy with the prospects of what could happen that night. She went home and headed straight to her closet, not even knowing what to wear for something like this. She flipped through all her clothes before settling on a little black dress that had some lavender petals embroidered on the hem, liking how the dress showed some cleavage as well as her long legs since it only came to about mid thigh on her. She then went to her vanity, brushing out her hair and putting on some makeup. She wanted to look good and attractive but not overly so, hating how some women contoured with makeup and such which changed their whole facial structure sometimes.

At around 6:30 she left her house and drove to the address the woman had given her, biting her bottom lip with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. She pulled up to the house and parked her car, letting out a deep breath as she walked up to the front door. She nervously knocked and waited for her to answer the door, seeing she was right on time like she had said she would be.

Nadia wore her cream colored apron with a lace border as she put the last touches on the dessert she had made for them. She then took the lasagna out of the oven when she heard the doorbell ring. Her house was of immodest proportions. She had been wanting to enjoy her life with the luxuries the world offered. So with the money from her business, she spent it on things for her house. She quickly walked to the door opening it and smiled.

"Amber." She said in a breath as she looked at how beautiful she was. "You look gorgeous. Black seems to be the theme of the evening." She stated as her head looked her up and down.

"Come in, please." She opened the door wider and moved out of the way, with a small nod of her head she had a random fear run through her head. "Do you have any allergies?" She asked wanting to make sure she didn't end up killing her by accident on one of the foods she prepared.

Amber smiled as she opened the door and complimented her, looking to the woman in her own black dress and lacy apron on top of it. She walked in as she was invited, her blue eyes looking around at the nice furnishings and how upkept the place was. She blinked in surprise at her question before shaking her head. "No I don't. I can eat pretty much anything," she said with a light smile to her.

"Whatever you made smells delicious! And your house is so nice and cozy, I would love to have a place like this," she said to her with a smile, feeling more happy and excited to actually be there.

Amber looked radiant and Nadia was excited to start something with the girl, if things went well this evening, she hoped to be having many plans similar to this in the future. "Thank you, my adopted parents were Italian. I think I learned a few things from them. I am glad you don't have any allergies. I don't want anything to happen to you with the food I cooked." She walked towards the table before bringing out the food.

"It's all warm yet, lets eat." She said as she pulled out a chair for the girl before further serving her the meal. Placing some cheesy garlic bread and lasagna on the plate. "How are you feeling? Did the appointment help or are certain problems arising again?" She asked wanting to see if she was able to help the girl.

The doctor part of her could never be removed from her. "I am sorry, doctor instincts been ingrained in me for a while."

Amber nodded as she spoke of the food, sitting down in the chair the woman had pulled out for her. "That smells so good and trust me, I shouldn't be allergic to any of this as I've had lasagna and such before," she said with a smile to her as she put some of the food onto her plate, looking up to her as she spoke again. She chuckled softly as she asked about how she was feeling and if the appointment had helped, nodding lightly to her.

"Yeah you did help me, I'm still horny and such but not as bad as it was before," she said as she took a bite of the lasagna, finding it mouthwatering and delicious. "You are just as fantastic as a cook as you are a doctor it seems," she said with a grin as she set down her fork and cleared her throat. "So when you said you were looking for someone to share your lifestyle with, what type of lifestyle were you referring to in my appointment earlier?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head.

Nadia looked at her and smiled. Seeing that she appreciated lasagna made her smile even bigger. "I am glad that you like it. I don't like to boast. I haven't done cooking in a little while but when I do take a day off I try to meal plan in advance." She nodded when she took a bite as heard her mention she was still horny. "Aren't we all? Would you like some wine?" She said opening the bottle for her.

She looked at her as she tilted her head in curiosity as she brought up the lifestyle. She choked down the remainder of her bite and took a look at her. "Get down straight to business, my kind of girl. I am sorry about that first of all. Not very professional of me. I shouldn't be really seeing my patients either. But I really didn't think your problem was needing drugs, and my problem was needing someone. So I thought it would work well."

Taking another bite she chewed and debated on how to word it properly for her. "I am looking for a submissive 24/7." She said knowing the girl seemed to understand what she was talking about. "I have been meaning to work fewer hours, Work three days a week instead of six. I would offer my house to you of course it to become yours if that is something you want. I think I could offer enough sex or at least sexual activities to keep your need satisfied, of course if not you must tell me right away, to increase for you."


A woman with bright blue eyes and hair streaked with purple. She has an attractive figure, which she confidently accentuates with fashionable clothes, such as her little black dress embroidered with lavender petals. Despite her youthful appearance, Amber is mature and open-minded, showing an eagerness to explore new experiences and lifestyles. She's also honest about her feelings and desires, often expressing herself candidly. Her curiosity is paired with a somewhat submissive personality, although she admits to having a bratty side that occasionally resists authority. Overall, Amber is adventurous and willing to step out of her comfort zone for personal growth and satisfaction.

Nadia listened to the girl and nodded her head. "Yes, it's alright. Everything is fine." She said knowing that what she was doing was very against terms and services of her career and she was okay with that.

The way her thoughts were going she would be offering to take the young woman home tonight. She let the girl finish but the way she meltdown like that was beautiful. "So, the test is complete the orgasm was that something you say you feel satisfied or could have happen right now again?"

She said as she stood up and looked at her. She wanted to help the woman and hopefully she would be able to.

Amber moaned softly as the pleasure built, her hands clenching at her gown lightly. She covered her mouth with her hand and let out a muffled cry as she came, her walls spasming around the finger as her body shook in pleasure. She hadn't orgasmed like that before, having never had someone touch her and finger her like that as the guys she had been with just liked to use their cocks as soon as possible.

She looked to the doctor as she spoke, thinking for a moment. "Well I feel satisfied for the moment... I've never orgasmed like that before," she breathed out as she tried to catch her breath, knowing she wouldn't mind feeling something like that again sometime.

Amber's moans were intoxicating and something she could listen to more of in the future. "You can sit up now Amber, you can change in your clothes in the bathroom and I will tell you the what next part of my diagnosis." She explained before pushing back the curtain and walking to her desk.

'Patient needs to seek out more experienced and educated lovers, offered a few different routes.' She typed presumptively on the computer as she we sites for the girl to return so they could speak about her options. There was a few she had in mind. She wanted to be professional first and then tell the not so professional route.

Amber nodded to her words as she sat up, standing from the exam bed. "Oh okay," she said softly as she grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She breathed out a breath as she had never had an orgasm like she had just experienced, feeling more relaxed and sated for right then. She cleaned herself up and put her clothes back on, straightening out her purple streaked hair before stepping back into the office.

"So what is the diagnosis doctor?" She asked as she sat down in the chair she had sat in before, her blue eyes looking up to the woman expectantly.

Nadia looked at her and smiled as the woman and her bright blue eyes stared at her. "Well I don't think you have a high sex drive. I think for years you have had inexperienced lovers, I also think you haven't been turned on properly. Have you decided your sexuality? Or at least determined as this might be an issue for you too."

She sat with her legs crossed now as she tapped her hand on her thigh carefully. "So I can give you an antidepressant in case you feel you need it. It gets to bad for you. Take my words and look into different partners, maybe different gender, kinks too. Now I do have an option that's not specifically... from a medical point of view but from me, Nadia as a person." She looked at the girl trying to read her face.

Amber looked to her and nodded to her first question, having known her sexuality since high school. "Yeah, I'm bisexual. I have known that since about my sophomore year of high school, I've just not been able to find any women who interest me or are interested in me," she said softly as she listened when then doctor spoke again.

She heard her speak about the antidepressant but she wasn't too sure about it, not wanting her libido to be nonexistent. She did like sex, she couldn't lie about that. When the woman said something about an option that wasn't from a medical point of view she looked to Nadia, tilting her head to the side lightly. "Oh? Well what is it? I'd like to try any other option before having to go on medication," she said softly as she looked to the woman.

Nadia looked at her with a smile as she stood up and circled around the desk to sit on the edge of it. She wanted to help the woman and now with the knowledge of her bisexuality, she was intrigued for sure about everything she might be able to help the woman with.

"Maybe I can help." She said as she lowered her voice. Looking at her she gently crossed her legs and gave a small smile before finally working up the nerve to say her internal thoughts. "I work a lot but have been meaning to cut back, I want to find someone that would be interested in a certain lifestyle..." She said with taking a pause.

"If you are interested, I would like to maybe start something with you. Of course, if you are not interested, I understand but if you are. What if you come over for dinner tonight. I am off at six and I can discuss further what I am into and maybe it will be able to fully make you satisfied."

Amber looked to the woman as she said she meant to cut back on work and was looking for someone interested in a certain lifestyle, wondering what she meant. She wondered if she was subtlety trying to say she was into BDSM and the like, but she wasn't going to assume anything at that moment. She could tell the doctor was quite beautiful, wondering how she didn't have anyone else in her life. When she was invited over for dinner, she smiled lightly and nodded.

"I would love to. I'd be very interested in you telling me what kind of lifestyle you want to share with someone. I would just need your address before I leave," she said as she tilted her head to the side and smiled to her.

Nadia looked at the girl and gave her a smile. "Wonderful. Here is the address." She said sliding over the paper to her and smiled. "Now this, of course, isn't a medical treatment so am I putting in the record that you decided to focus more on whom you spend your time with or would you like me to send you on your way with an antidepressant anyway?"

She asked the girl as she stood up and went to her computer ready to type in her notes what the girl had chosen. "Of course you can always seek out a naturopath as they have herbs to treat a condition like this as well. But that is something I am not trained in." She nodded her head gently wanting to help the woman and this was something she was excited about.

Amber smiled as she gave her her address, taking it and slipping it into her purse. She looked to the doctor as she spoke, thinking for a moment on her words and exactly what she wanted. "Well lets just say I'm going to focus on who I spend my time with more. I'd rather not have an antidepressant," she said softly as she ran a hand through her hair lightly.

"Is there anything I should bring? Or a dress code?" She asked curiously, knowing that if she was into BDSM that any meetings and such could have some requirements. She wasn't naive as she had done some research into it all, finding it quite interesting so she had read more.

Nadia looked at her for a moment as she spoke about not wanting an antidepressant. She nodded her head as she typed in the computer what she said before exiting the program. When she mentioned their date tonight she gave a small smile at the idea of it. "Let's just start as you come as you are. See how the night goes. Does 7 sound good for you?" She asked as she stood to her feet and offered her hand to help the girl up.

She was excited for the night that laid ahead and the offer she was going to make the girl. She had something drawn up and planned out a long time ago. She wanted to work with Sapphire on this, help her problem and help her out. Looking at her with a soft nod she smiled once more. "I can't explain my excitement for tonight, Amber." She stated instead of using her last name for emphasis on the new journey that awaited them this evening possibly.

Amber nodded to her words of coming as she was, glad she didn't have to wear something specific, at least that time. She took the woman's offered hand and stood with her help. "7 sounds great to me," she said with a smile and a nod, feeling her excitement for that night start to rise. She had never met someone who was into the BDSM community and to finally do so when she was quite willing and wanting to learn, she was beyond excited and happy.

Knowing it might also help her problem made her smile to the woman's words as she used her first name. "I am quite excited as well. If there's nothing else to discuss I will see you tonight at exactly 7," she said as she looked to her.

Nadia looked at the girl and smiled. "Perfect, yes we will see each other at 7." She said opening the door to the room and let her leave. Even though it was difficult she knew it would be fun tonight to discuss things. Working through the next few hours was quite difficult as she worked with a few different things. Since the woman canceled some of her appointments she left a bit sooner so she could get home in good time.

When she arrived, she quickly began to work on a homemade lasagna with cheesy garlic bread. Grabbing a bottle of white wine and setting up the table before she went up and changed into a velvet black dress that hugged her body and let her breasts be propped up showing a bit of cleavage.

She was excited for tonight as she grabbed out a form of the contract she made with the help of her lawyer and wanted the girl to think it through properly. This would be official and hopefully start a good relationship between the two.

Amber nodded as she left, feeling happy and giddy with the prospects of what could happen that night. She went home and headed straight to her closet, not even knowing what to wear for something like this. She flipped through all her clothes before settling on a little black dress that had some lavender petals embroidered on the hem, liking how the dress showed some cleavage as well as her long legs since it only came to about mid thigh on her. She then went to her vanity, brushing out her hair and putting on some makeup. She wanted to look good and attractive but not overly so, hating how some women contoured with makeup and such which changed their whole facial structure sometimes.

At around 6:30 she left her house and drove to the address the woman had given her, biting her bottom lip with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. She pulled up to the house and parked her car, letting out a deep breath as she walked up to the front door. She nervously knocked and waited for her to answer the door, seeing she was right on time like she had said she would be.

Nadia wore her cream colored apron with a lace border as she put the last touches on the dessert she had made for them. She then took the lasagna out of the oven when she heard the doorbell ring. Her house was of immodest proportions. She had been wanting to enjoy her life with the luxuries the world offered. So with the money from her business, she spent it on things for her house. She quickly walked to the door opening it and smiled.

"Amber." She said in a breath as she looked at how beautiful she was. "You look gorgeous. Black seems to be the theme of the evening." She stated as her head looked her up and down.

"Come in, please." She opened the door wider and moved out of the way, with a small nod of her head she had a random fear run through her head. "Do you have any allergies?" She asked wanting to make sure she didn't end up killing her by accident on one of the foods she prepared.

Amber smiled as she opened the door and complimented her, looking to the woman in her own black dress and lacy apron on top of it. She walked in as she was invited, her blue eyes looking around at the nice furnishings and how upkept the place was. She blinked in surprise at her question before shaking her head. "No I don't. I can eat pretty much anything," she said with a light smile to her.

"Whatever you made smells delicious! And your house is so nice and cozy, I would love to have a place like this," she said to her with a smile, feeling more happy and excited to actually be there.

Amber looked radiant and Nadia was excited to start something with the girl, if things went well this evening, she hoped to be having many plans similar to this in the future. "Thank you, my adopted parents were Italian. I think I learned a few things from them. I am glad you don't have any allergies. I don't want anything to happen to you with the food I cooked." She walked towards the table before bringing out the food.

"It's all warm yet, lets eat." She said as she pulled out a chair for the girl before further serving her the meal. Placing some cheesy garlic bread and lasagna on the plate. "How are you feeling? Did the appointment help or are certain problems arising again?" She asked wanting to see if she was able to help the girl.

The doctor part of her could never be removed from her. "I am sorry, doctor instincts been ingrained in me for a while."

Amber nodded as she spoke of the food, sitting down in the chair the woman had pulled out for her. "That smells so good and trust me, I shouldn't be allergic to any of this as I've had lasagna and such before," she said with a smile to her as she put some of the food onto her plate, looking up to her as she spoke again. She chuckled softly as she asked about how she was feeling and if the appointment had helped, nodding lightly to her.

"Yeah you did help me, I'm still horny and such but not as bad as it was before," she said as she took a bite of the lasagna, finding it mouthwatering and delicious. "You are just as fantastic as a cook as you are a doctor it seems," she said with a grin as she set down her fork and cleared her throat. "So when you said you were looking for someone to share your lifestyle with, what type of lifestyle were you referring to in my appointment earlier?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head.

Nadia looked at her and smiled. Seeing that she appreciated lasagna made her smile even bigger. "I am glad that you like it. I don't like to boast. I haven't done cooking in a little while but when I do take a day off I try to meal plan in advance." She nodded when she took a bite as heard her mention she was still horny. "Aren't we all? Would you like some wine?" She said opening the bottle for her.

She looked at her as she tilted her head in curiosity as she brought up the lifestyle. She choked down the remainder of her bite and took a look at her. "Get down straight to business, my kind of girl. I am sorry about that first of all. Not very professional of me. I shouldn't be really seeing my patients either. But I really didn't think your problem was needing drugs, and my problem was needing someone. So I thought it would work well."

Taking another bite she chewed and debated on how to word it properly for her. "I am looking for a submissive 24/7." She said knowing the girl seemed to understand what she was talking about. "I have been meaning to work fewer hours, Work three days a week instead of six. I would offer my house to you of course it to become yours if that is something you want. I think I could offer enough sex or at least sexual activities to keep your need satisfied, of course if not you must tell me right away, to increase for you."

Amber listened to her words, nodding when she asked about wine. "Sure I'd like some," she said softly, watching her pour the wine and then seeming to be a bit shocked when she asked her the question about the lifestyle. She shook her head lightly as the woman apologized, taking a sip of the wine. She looked to Nadia as she said she was looking for a full time submissive, listening closely to what she said.

She thought on what the woman said, finding that it was something that drew her in and she was actually thinking of accepting such a proposal. "Well that does seem like something I want. I have always enjoyed being told what to do, although I can be a brat sometimes and resist. Most of my partners have been vanilla so I haven't gotten to explore much. I can say I do like having consequences such as spanking and such. If you're willing I would love to be trained and taught to be a submissive for you," she said with a light blush coming to her cheeks, taking another sip of the wine.


A male Troll with an athletic build, suitable for his playful and physically engaging demeanor. His toothy grin and laughing eyes hint at his jovial nature. He's quick-witted, confident, and enjoys a good prank as much as any troll, but he also shows care for others' well-being. His outgoing personality shines through in social situations where he effortlessly becomes the center of attention. Despite his playful exterior, Azano possesses a thoughtful side that allows him to read subtle cues in others' behavior, demonstrating emotional intelligence.

Pulling the female Troll down toward him, the male wasn't allowing her much time at all to catch her breath; she was a Shaman after all, who didn't carry a few fish scales around with them? Though, she was also in nothing but her underwear. Azano still had his leggings on, kept a few fish scales trapped to his leggings by his belt so he didn't need to sift through all his bag to find them. Wrapping his right arm around the Osaya's torso, the male trapped her right arm to her body as his legs moved to wrap around her own, sparing a fish scale to give her Underwater Breathing—he didn't want his newly found friend to drown, did he? Left hand holding the female's wrist, a simple lock as they sunk to the bottom of the pond. Grin resting on Azano's lips, this lock would be a bit tough for a male Troll to free himself from—female Trolls were a bit smaller, shouldn't take her all too long to break free from his grasp.

It was an immense relief when the female shaman became able to breathe, and finally focus on the task at hand. So he'd try to lock her down... nothing her brother hadn't tried before. And failed. Especially underwater. Although her right hand was locked between her back and Azano's body, it didn't need to be anywhere else, grabbing a hold of his belt and leggings. Grinning deviously, Osaya pulled herself down through Azano's legs, her smooth skin slipping relatively easily against the mail leggings, and even more so from his grasp, her smaller shoulders and wrist only making the escape easier. As her feet touched the mossy floor, Osaya didn't even think twice. Flexing her knees, she sprung forth as she kicked the dirt, releasing herself from his hold, and taking advantage of the impulse to swim up to the surface.

Feeling the female slip through his grasp, something that he wanted to happen. It wasn't long before a blue blur shot up from the floor of the lake of water, toward the surface. A grin rest on the male's lips, his feet pressing into the moss-covered floor before shooting himself up toward the surface as well. Resurfacing behind the Troll female, the toothy grin resting on Azano's lips, hands shooting to grab her sides, "Aye, mon, ya need to swim fasta." A low laugh passing through the male's lips before picking the female up once more to throw her, once again. Azano simply waiting in his spot, laughing to himself as his legs slowly kicked under the water to keep himself up above the surface. Shaking his head softly, the male slowly swam toward where the girl had landed on the water again. Least he didn't give her water walking, that one probably would've hurt.

Something was fishy when he resurfaced behind her. Something was even fishier when his hands got a hold of her sides... again. "Ya wouldn't!!" Oh yes, he would, the familiar sensation of being launched rising it's head as her body flew above the water surface again. As Osaya's resurfaced, her turquoise hair mopped over her eyes, shaking it off with a jerk of her neck. "You be da most evil troll I've eva seen, mon!" she said, laughing at him. Not that she wasn't having fun. It'd been a long time since Osaya could afford to be as silly and relaxed, something she was truly enjoying. Especially since it wasn't with her siblings. They just tended to melt her patience, more than anything. "Da night being fun though, no? And to tink it started because of two silly Fel Orcs..."

"Dat be correct, Osaya," Azano spoke, hands moving to the girl's shoulders, dunking the girl under the water once, another set of laughs passing through his lips. Yes, he was just a bit... 'mean', they could tease. After all, she was the one who got both of them thrown into the lake. Well, kind of both their fault—if she didn't start screaming, they could've been in the pool on Aldor Rise creepin' out all the Draenei with their drunkenness. Clearing his throat softly, Azano waited for the girl to resurface, "Da night does be fun, mon," Nodding softly, toothy grin resting on his mug, "Now dat we have swum. Wut ya want to do now?" Azano questioned, titling his head to the for a moment, lightly splashing the female in front of him, waiting for her to retaliate and dunk him in return.

The spell still lasted, allowing Osaya not to spazz out as she was pushed down once more. At least, not as much, shaking her head as she came back to the surface. At least on the Aldor fountain he wouldn't be dunking her like that, that was for sure! A shiver of cold ran down her spine, signaling it was time to start thinking about getting out of the lake. The female still gave him a pondering look thought, wondering whether to just splash him back or to give him a taste of his own little dunking medicine. An impish smirk appeared on her face as a third idea hit her, slowly swimming closer to him. "Mmmmh, dat be a good question..." Suddenly, she firmly locked her arms and legs around his torso, letting his arms free to keep himself afloat, their faces close enough she could feel his warm breath. "How 'bout you get out?"

Azano's brow cocked as the female Troll locked her arms and legs around his torso, latching herself to his body as she asked for him to get out. "I tink I can do dat." Arms moving back and forth, legs kicking a bit harder to swim their bodies toward the shore, feet pressing into the mossy floor as his hands moved to Osaya's sides, baring himself to need to hold the currently weightless Troll up after stepping out of the water. Staring into her eyes, Azano was attempting to decipher what that look in her eye meant, the sly smirk having to hold some sort of meaning. It was just to the point where he needed to figure out what it meant rather then when he found out. Azano knew he'd find out soon rather then later, would rather know a little to what she had in mind to prepare himself. Hell, for all he knew, she could be plotting to knock him out and take all his belongings for tossing her twice as well as dunking her once. Never know! His hands moved to drop under the female's legs, right hand grabbing his left wrist as his forearms pressing into the female's rear, holding her up. "Anythin' else ya wantin' me to do?" Wouldn't be long before the two went on their separate ways, he needed to go somewhere and so did she. Wasn't going to last forever—least they had a good adventure.

She wasn't planning anything like that. Even though they were family, Osaya had numerous times punished her siblings for acting foolishly and ending up hurting someone or something, and of course it was up to her to patch it up. Now, this had just been good fun. And Azano had been a good partner in crime, one she wouldn't most definitely mind seeing again. What was she planning to do? Well, at first it wasn't anything special, just carrying her out was the enough. But, now that she took conscience of how they were... close and all... Some other idea took shape. What if... even if only just a night... Osaya shifted her arms, from his chest to around his neck. "Mmmmh... I dunno..." Softly, she joined her lips with his for a small kiss. He hadn't said anything about a mate or something, so no harm done if he did, right? Just a little, harmless kiss...

The Troll's kiss was definitely something that caught him off-guard, darn near dropping her right on the spot. Azano never said he had a mate, because, he didn't. Was no need to bring it up to someone who, when they first met, he thought was a male Troll. Only for them to get caught up in a competitive nature. First with a race to Shattrath, then a short, but long at the same time, drinking game in the World's End Tavern. Then a small bit of drunken escapades that led them to the point where they were at now; Osaya in his arms, placing a small kiss on his lips. Toward the end of the female's kiss did Azano actual react to it, melding his lips to hers. Breaking off slowly from the kiss, Azano's breath escaping from his mouth to brush lightly against the lips that had previously kiss him. "Dat was generous, Osaya," Surely was a rather enjoyable feeling to have done all for being a small factor in giving the other a relaxing, carefree time during limited downtime. "Dun suppose ya be done, yah?" A light grin twisting onto the male's lips, right hand breaking off from grabbing his wrist to move to rest just below the female's rear, tips of his fingers pressing into just below the Troll's underwear.


A female Troll with a lithe and agile physique, her body honed by years of shamanistic training. Her turquoise hair is striking, adding to her exotic allure. She possesses an impish charm, quick to laugh and unafraid to engage in friendly banter or playful mischief. Though she can be relaxed and silly at times, she has a serious side that shines through when dealing with matters important to her. Osaya also exhibits resilience and independence but isn't shy about showing affection when the moment calls for it.

She wasn't planning anything like that. Even though they were family, Osaya had numerous times punished her siblings for acting foolishly and ending up hurting someone or something, and of course it was up to her to patch it up. Now, this had just been good fun. And Azano had been a good partner in crime, one she wouldn't most definitely mind seeing again. What was she planning to do? Well, at first it wasn't anything special, just carrying her out was the enough. But, now that she took conscience of how they were... close and all... Some other idea took shape. What if... even if only just a night... Osaya shifted her arms, from his chest to around his neck. "Mmmmh... I dunno..." Softly, she joined her lips with his for a small kiss. He hadn't said anything about a mate or something, so no harm done if he did, right? Just a little, harmless kiss...


A young Japanese man. He has an average stature and build. He's initially somewhat shy and hesitant, often second-guessing his actions and words. However, as the story progresses, Sora shows a growing confidence and boldness in expressing his feelings towards Satsumi. Despite his initial nervousness, he proves to be quite adaptable and willing to step out of his comfort zone when it comes to their evolving relationship.

After a while Sora managed to keep calm as he massaged Satsumi's shoulders. She seemed to be liking it as she closed her eyes and let out a very soft moan. Whatever Sora was doing, he was doing it right so he didn't stop until the five minutes were up.

"Another match. Yeah, sure. I gotta win this time right?" He chuckled as they got back to the cards. The round started and time passed as Sora was pretty sure he was winning. He bluffed here and there and was pretty sure Satsumi believed him, but at the end he was wrong. Satsumi's hand was way better than his. Did she catch onto his bluff? "Oh well" he sigh with a chuckle. "Guess I'll choose a dare again? Keep things interesting?" He smiled a bit nervous as to what she would tell him to do this time. Maybe he should have chosen truth.

"Another dare, hrm?" Satsumi leaned back, her eyes clearly lost in thought for a moment before she snapped her fingers, an idea clearly resonating with her. "Oh, I know. Kiss me like you would your girlfriend. You know, a real kiss." She spoke, trying to hide any eagerness in her words, To say she was interested in seeing how well he kissed was something of a slight understatement. And she figured this was definitely one way the two could get... closer. yes, definitely closer.

"A-A kiss?!" Sora couldn't help but exclaim and blush. He for sure wasn't expecting something like that, even though it was pretty common when playing truth or dare. "B-but why?? I mean... not like I don't want to, you're a very pretty girl and any guy would love to kiss you"

And there he went. When nervous Sora would sometimes have the tendency of talking too much and non stop, he shut up though and gulped, looking at Satsumi. She was pretty close, and he was still a bit excited from the lap dance she gave him before.

Throwing caution to the wind, he summoned all his determination and leaned into her, kissing her right on the lips. He had kissed girls before, not too many, but enough to know how to. They told him he was a fantastic kisser, but Sora's low self esteem refused to let him believe that. Maybe if Satsumi liked his kiss he would start believing he kissed well.

His eyes closed, he felt her lips touching his and kissed her again, softly. With one hand, he reached for her cheek and held it gently, caressing it with his thumb. The boy wasn't thinking, he just let his body do what felt natural. Very lightly, he touched her lips with his tongue to see if she would allow entrance.

"A kiss, yep! simple, ordinary kiss. Nothing fancy, just something you'd give your girlfriend." Satsumi spoke, hands on her lap as she nearly bounced in excitement. She wanted to see just how good of a kisser he was, and soon enough she'd be getting her wish. She leaned forward just a bit, her lips looking more soft as she waited for him to approach. And once he did, it seemed he didn't disappoint. Their lips connected, and Satsumi didn't exactly take the lead, but she was a strong encourager as one of her hands brushed against his back, her lips crushing back into his as she gave a tender but intimate kiss, moaning softly into it. This close, she smelled slightly of something sweet, perhaps a hint of mango or even passion fruit as a few of her bangs brushed against his cheek.

She let the embrace linger for a good ten or fifteen seconds before she kissed him once again, feeling his hand against her warm and soft cheek. To say she was certainly enjoying herself seemed to be a stark understatement.

Sora kept the kiss going, he felt the soft warmth of Satsumi's body lightly pressed against his and the sweet scent of her hair brushing on his cheek. After the first kiss she let out a soft moan into his mouth, which Sora took as a sign to keep going. He stroke her cheek with his thumb and with his other hand on her back, gently pulled her closer to him. Right now he had completely forgotten about the dare. He simply wanted to enjoy their kiss and make sure she was enjoying it too.

Feeling eager to move forward, Sora pressed his lips a little bit harder against her own and started using his tongue, seeking entrance to her mouth and finding little resistance. He let their tongues play together.

By all accounts, the soft sounds and more demure noises coming from Satsumi were definitely those of enjoyment. She was larger than Sora was, but she didn't let that height work against her, as she instead moved to help rest Sorta onto her lap as her full breasts pressed softly into his upper chest during the embrace. She even used her tongue against his, moaning out into the embrace a little more loudly as one hand moved for the back of Sora's shoulder, leaning him into the embrace. This kiss lasted for nearly a minute,, perhaps even longer before Satsumi pulled back, her face flush and a small smile spreading across her lips. "...There, I think that's definitely how you'd kiss your girlfriend, right? Does that make me your girlfriend then?" She asked, her tone a little amused, but still with a hint of arousal in her melodic tone.

Sora was almost hypnotized by the kiss he was sharing with Satsumi. He felt her large soft breasts pressed against his chest. Her tongue playing along with his. Her soft moans of delight.

Unfortunately all good things must come to an end and she pulled back from him. Looking into her eyes, he blushed a bit and didn't know what to say until she asked him that question. "Well... I... I don't know... I mean... would you? Like to be my girlfriend?" He asked back. "We only just met but..." Sora shook his head and threw his insecurity away. He was tired of being the shy boy, of losing opportunities because of that. It was about time that he change. "I would like it very much... if you were my girlfriend" he admitted to her.

"My boyfriend, hrm?" She asked, her tone a little wistful and even somewhat playful. "You know, I think I'd like that very much." Oni were usually a little loose and free with the concept of love, but right now the idea of being with him sounded positively delightful. She had never been with another of her kind, and found humans far more preferable as it was—something about them was so... cute, earnest, enjoyable. "Yes, I'd like to be your girlfriend." Satsumi added, her tone sounding a little more certain but just as playful. Sora certainly hit all her buttons and then some, so she was just happy to find someone she cared for. "But, you'll have to tell me what you think a boyfriend and girlfriend should be doing tonight."

For a second Sora immediately regretted asking her that question. How stupid was he? Why in the world would she say yes to a simple human like him? But... he was mistaken. She did say yes. And he looked at her for a moment surprised. She said she would like it. "You really want to be my girlfriend?" He asked again, a bit in shock but a smile forming on his face. She confirmed again.

He smiled, happy. She liked him. She really liked him. Before he could say anything else though, she asked him something that left him a bit puzzled. "What a boyfriend and girlfriend should be doing tonight?" He repeated her question and then it came to him. "You... you couldn't mean..." He looked at her, then at the hallway leading to the rooms. "You and me should..." He pointed at them then at the bedrooms. Heck. They could do it on the couch for all that mattered. If that is what she was talking about.

"You're a pretty bold guy asking out an Oni to be his girlfriend and all. But I like bold men, and didn't really expect that from a human. Plus you are pretty cute." She said the last part with a wistful tone—many Oni weren't always the best looking people, but humans seemed to be a bit more attractive in her eyes. "I could mean that, or I could just mean cuddling up for the night and just taking it easy. You'll find I'm pretty flexible in spite of my size."

Sora couldn't believe what was happening right now. In a moment he was playing a nice game of cards with his new roommate. The next, he's asking her to be his girlfriend. And she says YES! A complete mixture of confusion with happiness. That's what he was right now. But he wasn't going to stop now. A lot of confidence was running through his body now, ans he didn't intend to let it go anywhere.

"Sure. I guess, we can start with that and... see where it goes from there?" He suggested. A suggestive smile on his face. Taking Satsumi by the hand he guided her towards the bedrooms. Realizing his room would probably be a bit too small for them, he opened the door to her room instead. Closing it behind them as the got inside.

Satsumi allowed herself to be led by the hand—this was fun! She hadn't really been in a relationship before, but most assumed she'd be the one doing the courting for the most part. So to her the chance to play at being a little more... demure suited her just fine. it was an interesting dynamic to her, letting the smaller and even more 'weak' human lead the way, and she saw him as an equal rather than anything else. Once they were in her room, she closed the door behind the two as she sauntered over to the bed, soon sitting on it and leaning back as one of her hands rested behind her, propping her up as she beckoned him closer with a smile on her face.

Gulping, just slightly nervous, Sora looked at the gorgeous woman laying in the bed before him, beckoning him to join her. He took a deep breath and approached her, smiling as best as he could. He laid next to her, their bodies slightly touching, he looked in her eyes. This was no time to back out. Be a man Sora, don't make her take the first move.

He slowly approached her face with his own and pressed his lips against hers again. Her soft lips against his were nice and satisfied him lots. Her smell was sweet and with his hand he held her arm softly, caressing her. Sora kissed the Oni girl next to him without hesitating, just like her kissed her just moments ago in the living room.

If Satsumi was anxious over anything that was happening at all, she had the best poker face in the world. Halfway laying against the bed, she could see back into his eyes, yet did not find him wanting. With her lips soon against his as their bodies touched, she was taller than him—but surprisingly gentle as one of her hands moved to scoot him a little closer. "Mmmph~" Humming out quietly into the kiss, she let his hands go where they pleased as she made no attempt to stop him, and instead encouraged it as she used her free hand to begin lifting her sweater off herself, gripping the hem of the top and steadily beginning to expose her curvy though toned stomach.

Sora couldn't express just how relieved he was that Satsumi didn't push him back or hesitate with the kissing. No. Quite the contrary, she hummed satisfied and kissed him back, one of her hands softly pulling him closer. She was being serious. She really wants to be his girlfriend. Then he should act accordingly in this situation.

His hands slowly started tracing the Oni's larger body. He started at her thighs, slowly moving up to her stomach and then, hesitating as little as possible, he gently grabbed one of her breasts. It felt really soft in his hand, even through the sweater she had on. He kept kissing her all the while until he noticed she was starting to pull her sweater up. Not wasting any time, he moved his hand from her breast to her exposed stomach, feeling it gently. Moving his fingers over her well toned stomach and smiling.

Satsumi by all accounts seemed fairly happy with what was going on, her kiss leaving the woman a little breathy and husky in nature as her hair became slightly disheveled around her. Breathing out a little firmly, her cheeks remained a slight flush in tone, and her eyes held more than a glint of lust within them. With him feeling against her body, she seemed to be soft in all the right places even if she was strong—her breast full against his fingers and just the grope through her sweater caused her to shiver faintly, that shivering only becoming more pronounced as he began to run his hand against her now exposed stomach. There was a hint of firmness beneath her more cushy body, but it wasn't overly muscular either.

Satsumi seemed to be enjoying Sora's touches. That made him glad and a bit more bold. He moved his hand a bit higher on her stomach, stopping right beneath her breasts. Without removing her sweater, his hand was now under it and he could only feel without seeing. With no hesitation, he moved his hand even further and softly groped her breast. It filled his hand easily, firm but soft as well. He massaged it and squeezed gently, feeling it and teasing her.

His lips never left hers while he played with her body. She had a sweet taste that only made him want more. His body was shivering very slightly, nervous and excited at the same time. He didn't want to screw this up. And remembering he was smaller than her only made him worry more if he would be able to satisfy her. Under his clothes, his cock was already getting hard and eager to be set free.

Satsumi may have been large, but she had simple desires. Affection was a big thing for her, and already she felt wanted. Leaning back in to his embrace, she made sure more of her ample breast filled his hand, and she could already feel her heart racing at the mere thought of going all the way with him. After a moment she broke the kiss, leaning back as her hands moved for her sweater to take it off. Lifting the hem of it off her body and starting to reveal her toned but curved stomach, it wasn't much longer before she was nearly naked up top except for her bra—the article of clothing straining against her large cup size. With a small giggle, she began to move her hands to the back to undo it, soon enough freeing her breasts completely and revealing her hardening, pink nipples as she did so.

Sora stopped kissing Satsumi for a moment as she removed her sweater. Leaving her top completely exposed, except for her bra though that also didn't take long to go away. The Oni lifted herself a bit and opened the bra behind her back, taking it off and putting it aside. Her gorgeous breasts were now completely exposed for Sora's pleasure.

Not wasting time, his hands softly groped her again as he kissed her lovely lips again. Her boobs filled his hands easily and he massaged them with pleasure, eager to see Satsumi reacting, be it with a soft moan or something louder. He moved from her lips to her chin, then kissed her cheek, finally going down and reaching her neck, which he filled with soft kisses.

Just from the size and heft of her breasts, it was clear she was a few cups above the average woman. rather than seem shy or even worried over it however, she seemed to embrace her more unique nature as she gave out a small hum. "Mm..." She also couldn't help but moan as she felt his hands running across her slightly more sensitive breasts, her nipples hardening to a peak fairly quickly. Craning her neck when his lips were going in that directions he breathed out slowly, every inhalation and exhalation vibrating softly against his lips as her hand moved for the nape of his neck, the other beginning to run slowly down his body, fingertips brushing over him delicately.

All of Satsumi's reactions only served to make Sora more bold and eager to keep going. She seemed to like his kisses and the way he was groping her breast. His cock by now was completely rock hard and ready to go but he wanted to see if she was ready too. His hand left her breasts and slowly traced it's way down her stomach until her reached her hips. He opened the button of her pants and slid his hand inside, feeling her panties, which he slowly lifted and reached with his fingers for her flower.


An Oni, a mythical creature known for her towering height that surpasses even the tallest of men. She possesses a pair of horns sprouting from her head and has flowing white hair. Her skin is fair and she exudes an aura of regal grace despite her size. Personality-wise, Satsumi is playful yet confident, with a certain boldness in taking initiatives. She is comfortable with herself and her body, unafraid to express desire or make the first move. Despite this confidence, she also shows a more demure side when allowing Sora to lead their interactions.

After a while Sora managed to keep calm as he massaged Satsumi's shoulders. She seemed to be liking it as she closed her eyes and let out a very soft moan. Whatever Sora was doing, he was doing it right so he didn't stop until the five minutes were up.

"Another match. Yeah, sure. I gotta win this time right?" He chuckled as they got back to the cards. The round started and time passed as Sora was pretty sure he was winning. He bluffed here and there and was pretty sure Satsumi believed him, but at the end he was wrong. Satsumi's hand was way better than his. Did she catch onto his bluff? "Oh well" he sigh with a chuckle. "Guess I'll choose a dare again? Keep things interesting?" He smiled a bit nervous as to what she would tell him to do this time. Maybe he should have chosen truth.

"Another dare, hrm?" Satsumi leaned back, her eyes clearly lost in thought for a moment before she snapped her fingers, an idea clearly resonating with her. "Oh, I know. Kiss me like you would your girlfriend. You know, a real kiss." She spoke, trying to hide any eagerness in her words, To say she was interested in seeing how well he kissed was something of a slight understatement. And she figured this was definitely one way the two could get... closer. yes, definitely closer.

"A-A kiss?!" Sora couldn't help but exclaim and blush. He for sure wasn't expecting something like that, even though it was pretty common when playing truth or dare. "B-but why?? I mean... not like I don't want to, you're a very pretty girl and any guy would love to kiss you"

And there he went. When nervous Sora would sometimes have the tendency of talking too much and non stop, he shut up though and gulped, looking at Satsumi. She was pretty close, and he was still a bit excited from the lap dance she gave him before.

Throwing caution to the wind, he summoned all his determination and leaned into her, kissing her right on the lips. He had kissed girls before, not too many, but enough to know how to. They told him he was a fantastic kisser, but Sora's low self esteem refused to let him believe that. Maybe if Satsumi liked his kiss he would start believing he kissed well.

His eyes closed, he felt her lips touching his and kissed her again, softly. With one hand, he reached for her cheek and held it gently, caressing it with his thumb. The boy wasn't thinking, he just let his body do what felt natural. Very lightly, he touched her lips with his tongue to see if she would allow entrance.

"A kiss, yep! simple, ordinary kiss. Nothing fancy, just something you'd give your girlfriend." Satsumi spoke, hands on her lap as she nearly bounced in excitement. She wanted to see just how good of a kisser he was, and soon enough she'd be getting her wish. She leaned forward just a bit, her lips looking more soft as she waited for him to approach. And once he did, it seemed he didn't disappoint. Their lips connected, and Satsumi didn't exactly take the lead, but she was a strong encourager as one of her hands brushed against his back, her lips crushing back into his as she gave a tender but intimate kiss, moaning softly into it. This close, she smelled slightly of something sweet, perhaps a hint of mango or even passion fruit as a few of her bangs brushed against his cheek.

She let the embrace linger for a good ten or fifteen seconds before she kissed him once again, feeling his hand against her warm and soft cheek. To say she was certainly enjoying herself seemed to be a stark understatement.

Sora kept the kiss going, he felt the soft warmth of Satsumi's body lightly pressed against his and the sweet scent of her hair brushing on his cheek. After the first kiss she let out a soft moan into his mouth, which Sora took as a sign to keep going. He stroke her cheek with his thumb and with his other hand on her back, gently pulled her closer to him. Right now he had completely forgotten about the dare. He simply wanted to enjoy their kiss and make sure she was enjoying it too.

Feeling eager to move forward, Sora pressed his lips a little bit harder against her own and started using his tongue, seeking entrance to her mouth and finding little resistance. He let their tongues play together.

By all accounts, the soft sounds and more demure noises coming from Satsumi were definitely those of enjoyment. She was larger than Sora was, but she didn't let that height work against her, as she instead moved to help rest Sorta onto her lap as her full breasts pressed softly into his upper chest during the embrace. She even used her tongue against his, moaning out into the embrace a little more loudly as one hand moved for the back of Sora's shoulder, leaning him into the embrace. This kiss lasted for nearly a minute,, perhaps even longer before Satsumi pulled back, her face flush and a small smile spreading across her lips. "...There, I think that's definitely how you'd kiss your girlfriend, right? Does that make me your girlfriend then?" She asked, her tone a little amused, but still with a hint of arousal in her melodic tone.

Sora was almost hypnotized by the kiss he was sharing with Satsumi. He felt her large soft breasts pressed against his chest. Her tongue playing along with his. Her soft moans of delight.

Unfortunately all good things must come to an end and she pulled back from him. Looking into her eyes, he blushed a bit and didn't know what to say until she asked him that question. "Well... I... I don't know... I mean... would you? Like to be my girlfriend?" He asked back. "We only just met but..." Sora shook his head and threw his insecurity away. He was tired of being the shy boy, of losing opportunities because of that. It was about time that he change. "I would like it very much... if you were my girlfriend" he admitted to her.

"My boyfriend, hrm?" She asked, her tone a little wistful and even somewhat playful. "You know, I think I'd like that very much." Oni were usually a little loose and free with the concept of love, but right now the idea of being with him sounded positively delightful. She had never been with another of her kind, and found humans far more preferable as it was—something about them was so... cute, earnest, enjoyable. "Yes, I'd like to be your girlfriend." Satsumi added, her tone sounding a little more certain but just as playful. Sora certainly hit all her buttons and then some, so she was just happy to find someone she cared for. "But, you'll have to tell me what you think a boyfriend and girlfriend should be doing tonight."

For a second Sora immediately regretted asking her that question. How stupid was he? Why in the world would she say yes to a simple human like him? But... he was mistaken. She did say yes. And he looked at her for a moment surprised. She said she would like it. "You really want to be my girlfriend?" He asked again, a bit in shock but a smile forming on his face. She confirmed again.

He smiled, happy. She liked him. She really liked him. Before he could say anything else though, she asked him something that left him a bit puzzled. "What a boyfriend and girlfriend should be doing tonight?" He repeated her question and then it came to him. "You... you couldn't mean..." He looked at her, then at the hallway leading to the rooms. "You and me should..." He pointed at them then at the bedrooms. Heck. They could do it on the couch for all that mattered. If that is what she was talking about.

"You're a pretty bold guy asking out an Oni to be his girlfriend and all. But I like bold men, and didn't really expect that from a human. Plus you are pretty cute." She said the last part with a wistful tone—many Oni weren't always the best looking people, but humans seemed to be a bit more attractive in her eyes. "I could mean that, or I could just mean cuddling up for the night and just taking it easy. You'll find I'm pretty flexible in spite of my size."

Sora couldn't believe what was happening right now. In a moment he was playing a nice game of cards with his new roommate. The next, he's asking her to be his girlfriend. And she says YES! A complete mixture of confusion with happiness. That's what he was right now. But he wasn't going to stop now. A lot of confidence was running through his body now, ans he didn't intend to let it go anywhere.

"Sure. I guess, we can start with that and... see where it goes from there?" He suggested. A suggestive smile on his face. Taking Satsumi by the hand he guided her towards the bedrooms. Realizing his room would probably be a bit too small for them, he opened the door to her room instead. Closing it behind them as the got inside.

Satsumi allowed herself to be led by the hand—this was fun! She hadn't really been in a relationship before, but most assumed she'd be the one doing the courting for the most part. So to her the chance to play at being a little more... demure suited her just fine. it was an interesting dynamic to her, letting the smaller and even more 'weak' human lead the way, and she saw him as an equal rather than anything else. Once they were in her room, she closed the door behind the two as she sauntered over to the bed, soon sitting on it and leaning back as one of her hands rested behind her, propping her up as she beckoned him closer with a smile on her face.

Gulping, just slightly nervous, Sora looked at the gorgeous woman laying in the bed before him, beckoning him to join her. He took a deep breath and approached her, smiling as best as he could. He laid next to her, their bodies slightly touching, he looked in her eyes. This was no time to back out. Be a man Sora, don't make her take the first move.

He slowly approached her face with his own and pressed his lips against hers again. Her soft lips against his were nice and satisfied him lots. Her smell was sweet and with his hand he held her arm softly, caressing her. Sora kissed the Oni girl next to him without hesitating, just like her kissed her just moments ago in the living room.

If Satsumi was anxious over anything that was happening at all, she had the best poker face in the world. Halfway laying against the bed, she could see back into his eyes, yet did not find him wanting. With her lips soon against his as their bodies touched, she was taller than him—but surprisingly gentle as one of her hands moved to scoot him a little closer. "Mmmph~" Humming out quietly into the kiss, she let his hands go where they pleased as she made no attempt to stop him, and instead encouraged it as she used her free hand to begin lifting her sweater off herself, gripping the hem of the top and steadily beginning to expose her curvy though toned stomach.

Sora couldn't express just how relieved he was that Satsumi didn't push him back or hesitate with the kissing. No. Quite the contrary, she hummed satisfied and kissed him back, one of her hands softly pulling him closer. She was being serious. She really wants to be his girlfriend. Then he should act accordingly in this situation.

His hands slowly started tracing the Oni's larger body. He started at her thighs, slowly moving up to her stomach and then, hesitating as little as possible, he gently grabbed one of her breasts. It felt really soft in his hand, even through the sweater she had on. He kept kissing her all the while until he noticed she was starting to pull her sweater up. Not wasting any time, he moved his hand from her breast to her exposed stomach, feeling it gently. Moving his fingers over her well toned stomach and smiling.

Satsumi by all accounts seemed fairly happy with what was going on, her kiss leaving the woman a little breathy and husky in nature as her hair became slightly disheveled around her. Breathing out a little firmly, her cheeks remained a slight flush in tone, and her eyes held more than a glint of lust within them. With him feeling against her body, she seemed to be soft in all the right places even if she was strong—her breast full against his fingers and just the grope through her sweater caused her to shiver faintly, that shivering only becoming more pronounced as he began to run his hand against her now exposed stomach. There was a hint of firmness beneath her more cushy body, but it wasn't overly muscular either.

Satsumi seemed to be enjoying Sora's touches. That made him glad and a bit more bold. He moved his hand a bit higher on her stomach, stopping right beneath her breasts. Without removing her sweater, his hand was now under it and he could only feel without seeing. With no hesitation, he moved his hand even further and softly groped her breast. It filled his hand easily, firm but soft as well. He massaged it and squeezed gently, feeling it and teasing her.

His lips never left hers while he played with her body. She had a sweet taste that only made him want more. His body was shivering very slightly, nervous and excited at the same time. He didn't want to screw this up. And remembering he was smaller than her only made him worry more if he would be able to satisfy her. Under his clothes, his cock was already getting hard and eager to be set free.

Satsumi may have been large, but she had simple desires. Affection was a big thing for her, and already she felt wanted. Leaning back in to his embrace, she made sure more of her ample breast filled his hand, and she could already feel her heart racing at the mere thought of going all the way with him. After a moment she broke the kiss, leaning back as her hands moved for her sweater to take it off. Lifting the hem of it off her body and starting to reveal her toned but curved stomach, it wasn't much longer before she was nearly naked up top except for her bra—the article of clothing straining against her large cup size. With a small giggle, she began to move her hands to the back to undo it, soon enough freeing her breasts completely and revealing her hardening, pink nipples as she did so.

Sora stopped kissing Satsumi for a moment as she removed her sweater. Leaving her top completely exposed, except for her bra though that also didn't take long to go away. The Oni lifted herself a bit and opened the bra behind her back, taking it off and putting it aside. Her gorgeous breasts were now completely exposed for Sora's pleasure.

Not wasting time, his hands softly groped her again as he kissed her lovely lips again. Her boobs filled his hands easily and he massaged them with pleasure, eager to see Satsumi reacting, be it with a soft moan or something louder. He moved from her lips to her chin, then kissed her cheek, finally going down and reaching her neck, which he filled with soft kisses.

Just from the size and heft of her breasts, it was clear she was a few cups above the average woman. rather than seem shy or even worried over it however, she seemed to embrace her more unique nature as she gave out a small hum. "Mm..." She also couldn't help but moan as she felt his hands running across her slightly more sensitive breasts, her nipples hardening to a peak fairly quickly. Craning her neck when his lips were going in that directions he breathed out slowly, every inhalation and exhalation vibrating softly against his lips as her hand moved for the nape of his neck, the other beginning to run slowly down his body, fingertips brushing over him delicately.

All of Satsumi's reactions only served to make Sora more bold and eager to keep going. She seemed to like his kisses and the way he was groping her breast. His cock by now was completely rock hard and ready to go but he wanted to see if she was ready too. His hand left her breasts and slowly traced it's way down her stomach until her reached her hips. He opened the button of her pants and slid his hand inside, feeling her panties, which he slowly lifted and reached with his fingers for her flower.

Satsumi seemed to relish in the way that Sora was touching her. She was delightfully sensitive in all the right spots, and as she felt his hand tracing its way down her stomach it rose and fell with every breath she took, and her eyes soon looked to him through her hair. "Mmmm~" Soon beginning to wiggle her hips as he started to remove her pants, she was soon in just a pair of panties, a soft lilac in tone and even those were soon lowered. She was without hair below, and her thighs soon spread open even more, her gaze remaining focused solely on him. "Ah..." She gasped out a bit more audibly when she felt herself being touched, leaning back to as to make it easier for him to do so.


A young man of 19 years old, with an average build and appearance suitable for his age. His choice of having an owl as a pet shows that he has a unique and eccentric taste. He is brave and independent, moving out on his own at such a young age into an isolated house. Despite the eerie events happening around him, he maintains a sense of humor and tends to rationalize the unexplainable occurrences, indicating a practical and skeptical mindset. He has affinity for horror movies, suggesting he enjoys thrill and suspense.

Age nineteen and Nathan was finally out of the house. He moved out into the middle of nowhere, because of his poor butt. He lived in a house that had been vacant for about a century, and he didn't question it. It was pretty much a regular house in the middle of the woods, and town was only a twenty minute drive and an hour to walk to, given he didn't take a shortcut straight through the woods.

Pulling up to the house, he was surprised to see it was in perfect condition. Going into the backseat, he picked up the cage holding his owl, Hoot. He left everything else in the car, as they were only clothes. The house came with its own furniture... which was oddly clean and taken care of. Walking upstairs, he placed Hoot's cage in his room and laid down on the bed, yawning as he closed his eyes and sighed. "Damn... I'm so tired already..."

For years, Faye had taken care of her home, polished and pampered it even when the maids that came through every week only put in minimal effort. She took care of everything. The realtors that kept trying to unload it on someone made her angry, but it was a bit of a chore to take care of everything in the state she was in at this point. She was dead, after all, and there was only so much she could do in physical form. But she just couldn't leave. Despite everything that had happened here, she loved the house, and she just couldn't part with it for anything.

And that's when someone entered her home. It was a young man with an owl. That was an odd pet. But the bird was very cute and she liked it well enough. Upon closer inspection of the young man, however, she felt shock and then white-hot rage.

"GET OUT!" She screamed at him. How dare he show his face here? What business did this man have in her home?! And then she realized that he was far too young to be the same man who'd held her heart so long ago. But why? Why was he here?

Upon hearing the blood curdling yell, Nathan jumped up and began to shake as he looked around and wondered where the sound was coming from. Who had said it? Why had this person said it? He sat up and walked over to his owl, frowning. "Did you speak or somethin' Hoot?" He said jokingly before he looked around the room again. "Aye... can already tell that this is going to be a weird life in this house..." He murmured to his owl before reaching into a bag to pull out some food and give the small seeds to his owl. He didn't have any frozen mice to give it, so seeds would have to do for now. "Anyway Hoot... I'm gonna go look around and see if the caretaker of this place said that or somethin..." He murmured before leaving the room to go walk around the upper level of the house.

Faye really had wanted him gone and she really still did, but her puzzlement was somehow dampening that. The way he spoke to his owl got to her as well, and it was something she could see her old love doing easily. The fact that she was invisible to him at this moment made it all that much worse as he practically walked through her.

She stared at the bird a moment longer before she followed him, making her presence as tangible as she could during this time. The air around him would turn colder and he might get the feeling that he was being watched. He most certainly was. And she did her best to convey the fact that she did not want him there.

As he walked through the halls, Nathan had his hands covering his shoulders as he shuddered to the feel of the cold air around him. "D-Damn... does this place have a heater or anything? Jeez this place is old if its like this..." He said as he began to call out. "Anyone there?!" He said with a sigh, feeling eyes on his back but he dared not turn around for he felt he would meet his fate. "Guess no one is in here... maybe I'm just hearing things..." He said with a shrug. "But wait... didn't Hoot hear that?" He wondered before he finally turned around and saw nothing watching him. Staying cautious, he began to walk back to his room, feeling uneasy. "What the hell have I got myself into... thank goodness I get to work tomorrow... haha... Never thought I'd hear myself say that...!"

"Why are you here?" Faye asked, though he wouldn't hear her this time. The will to scare him off had momentarily gone away as she caught sight of him like this. Normally she wasn't a violent spirit—nor was she confrontational. She hadn't been in real life either. The best she could do now was to make him feel uncomfortable and try to scare him out of her house. She couldn't remember her own name at this point and it frightened her that she was losing her identity. But the pain she felt was also a large concern. "Get out..." she said, gliding after him and sitting on his bed. There was no effort behind it. Part of her wanted to drive him away and the other part wanted him to stay. She looked helplessly at the owl. "You can stay if you want, Hoot."

Though he didn't hear her, Nathan still got a cold chill when she spoke. It felt as if someone was staring him in the eyes with a death face on and just ordering him to get out before he gets murdered in the worst possible way. Every horror movie he saw went through his head and he was paranoid of everything for the moment, even the private bathroom in the bedroom. Laying down on his bed, the side he was laying on right next to where she was sitting, he yawned and hugged his pillow as he kept one eye open, just thinking. "Huh... I wonder if its true... that ghosts can haunt even your dreams..." He murmured as he tried his best to sleep, the movie Nightmare on Elm Street and all its parts and spin-offs playing through his mind.

This person who was sleeping so well in her bed... who'd taken up residence in her home... he had to be evicted. Seeing him—especially like this—was just too painful. Faye had to do something. Rather than let him get a good night's sleep, she would do her best to torture him. Hoot wouldn't mind since he was nocturnal. So rather than let him rest, she turned on the lamp near his bed and materialized her hand, pushing down on his chest and then disappearing again, her cold presence all around him.

Nathan was fast asleep until the light from the lamp had hit his eyes. He grumbled a bit but did not wake until he felt something begin to push down on his chest, causing his eyes to dart open... but yet, he did not see anything. He looked up and shuddered at the cold temperature in the air. "The hell...?" He murmured as he pulled the blanket over him and cuddled close to keep warm. "Why the hell is it so cold...!?" He reached over and turned off the lamp, closing his eyes as he hugged himself so he could stay warm.

Faye waited for a few moments until she did it again, enjoying, with fully acknowledged pettiness, how she was torturing him. Hoot seemed amused for the most part. She turned on the light again and sat on the bed, letting her presence fill the bed. She stared at him, wanting him to know that he was very much unwelcome.

When it felt like someone had sat down on the bed, Nathan looked over and saw nothing but the owl in its cage, looking content and amused for some reason. Nathan blinked and reached over to turn on the lamp before sitting up to look at Hoot. "You wouldn't be the one who's doin this to me, huh Hoot?" He said as he got up and walked over to his owl and frowned. "After all we've been through?" He joked, as he had only had Hoot for a year before having come to the mansion. "Meh... Just my imagination..." He said as he walked over and laid down on the bed where she was sitting, his body going through her but the chill felt like a small drop of water that fell off slowly melting ice had landed directly on his spine.


A conflicted and emotionally attached spirit girl. She is protective and possessive over her home, reacting with anger when Nathan moves in. She shows curiosity towards the living world, particularly towards Nathan and his owl. Despite her initial rage, she is conflicted between wanting him gone and being intrigued by him. This suggests a complex character who can experience conflicting emotions. Her persistence in trying to make her presence known indicates determination and stubbornness.

Faye waited for a few moments until she did it again, enjoying, with fully acknowledged pettiness, how she was torturing him. Hoot seemed amused for the most part. She turned on the light again and sat on the bed, letting her presence fill the bed. She stared at him, wanting him to know that he was very much unwelcome.


A vibrant 18-year-old high school senior known for her social butterfly nature. Standing at 5'5", she has a curvaceous body weighing 135 pounds, and perky 44C breasts. She has long, fiery red hair that complements her emerald green eyes and pouty lips. Despite her stunning looks and popularity, Mika constantly seeks approval from others and can be somewhat of a pushover. She dislikes conflict and tries to avoid it as much as possible. Academically successful with a 4.0 GPA, she is also active in several clubs at school, indicating an outgoing and committed personality.

Mika had always been a social butterfly. Getting along great with anyone and everyone she had met. She was at the top of her class with a 4.0 gpa and was active in several clubs, including Student Council, Debate Team and Drama Club. To top it all off, she was Head cheerleader. Mika's life was all planned out. She had planned to apply to either Tampa University or Florida State, both perfect schools for the career she had planned to go into, Dietetics.

The beautiful, young 18 year old was always the life of any party. But who could blame her? She was charismatic and generous, and of course a knock out. While she only stood at 5'5'', her body was a curvy 135 pounds and her breasts a perky 44 C. Her hair was long and a fiery red color that went with her emerald green eyes and pouty lips. Although she had great looks and a somewhat perfect life, she was far from perfect. She was constantly looking for approval from others and could be somewhat a push over at times. She hated conflict and so tried to avoid it as much as possible.

The third period bell rang and Mika hurried from her Shakespearean class. She was beyond hungry and couldn't wait to be with her friends. All she wanted to do was relax and enjoy what fun she was able to have at this moment.

John was a senior high on the Patterson High-School. He was the most popular boy of his year, being a jock and friend with the cheerleaders. He was a party guy, but to top it off, he was a really smart and clever boy; almost man. He was the second most intelligent boy in his class, but he favored sports over books, all the way. He payed basketball, and he was excellent at it.

John was tall. He stood 6'3, had a really well-built body with strong muscles on his arms and legs and a six-pack that melted girls. His hair was brown, a darker shade of brown and his eyes were deep-blue ones, almost sapphire. He had dozens of girlfriends on his life, and thus he wasn't a virgin. But, since the last year, he was paired with Mika, head cheerleader, and thus; the school's most important couple.

Finally, the bell rang, and it was lunch time. In a blaze, he moved to his locker, left his useless books there and grabbed the most important ones before walking over to the cafeteria. He sat on the Popular table with his meal: mashed potato, hotdogs, an apple and orange juice as he waited for his friends.

As Mika entered the cafeteria her stomach growled at her. Though, she took one look at what they were having an decided against it. She went straight for the salad bar and mixed up her own and added an apple. She really hasn't been hungry today, but she knew she had to eat. She was dating John and he got upset when she didn't eat, so she wanted to make him happy. They were the schools it couple, and she needed to keep up that appearance.

Mika was so happy with John. Sure, she had had several boyfriends in the past, but none were like John. He was caring, compassionate and truly loving. He made her laugh and was always there for her. He was perfect in her eyes, even though she knew he had his imperfections. John had a little bit of an anger management issue, so she tried her best to not fire him up. He was scary when he got full fledged angry. He went from funny all around guy to The Hulk in nothing flat.

Shaking that thought from her mind, she looked around for her friends and noticed that John had already taken his seat. A bright smile fell upon her lips and she immediately made her way towards him, sneaking up behind him as she kissed the back of his ear "hey there sexy" she whispered into his ear, slowly moving to sit next to him. "How was class?" She chirped, stabbing at her salad.

Mika was John's best girlfriend he'd ever had, no doubt. He was in love with her, but each other's virginity was already taken. They had a lot of sex in the last six months, and it was great how wild she was at it. But they had a rule: no condom, but no coming inside. He had never broken that rule, because they never actually felt a lot of love between each other. It was just... wild sex.

John flinched as Mika came from behind him. "Hey, beautiful," he said, swallowing the food on his mouth before the most popular couple of the school made out. "Meh, boring..." he said, sliding his tongue inside her mouth and tasting some salad.

John was by far Mika's best boyfriend. He had given her everything that the others hadn't. Since they were both so popular it was obvious that they had numerous sex partners. But the sex with him was different. She actually felt something. And not using a condom made her feel that much closer to him, all though she was a little scared at the thought of pregnancy. But her love for John overshadowed that.

She didn't know why the sudden tongue down her throat surprised her. John and Mika were always doing stuff like this, but it still took her by surprise. She laughed into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck as she sucked on his tongue. "Mmm well hello to you to my dear" She cooed, biting his lower lip softly.

John had never used condom with her before, not even on their first sexual encounter. That showed how much he loved her. But he had plans, and they were already set, and he hoped her to say 'Yes!'

John grinned at her biting her lower lip and smiled. "Great to hear that, but listen to what I have to say. How about you move with me and we live in a house I've bought? I'd work to support us. And you'd stay home as a housewife, OK? But you've got to drop school..."

Mika loved John. She would do anything for him. She would go to the ends of the world and back just to make him happy. She wanted so desperately to make things work with him and would do anything to make him happy.

When he asked her about moving in with him, she was ecstatic, and then heard him say she would need to quit school. She had to think through it. Quit school and move in, all at once? It was just so much to handle. But she loved John more than life itself and wanted to make him happy. "Yes, yes a thousand times yes" She dropped her fork and jumped into his lap, kissing him hard.

John grinned, and looked at her as the excited cheerlead jumped on his laps. "Hehe, I knew you would accept... I love you so much..." He thought about saying those words... I love you... he rarely said them, but he knew they brought cheer to her heart. He kissed her back as deep as she did and smiled, sliding his tongue inside her mouth. "We can go now... we just have to move our things to that house. Plus, I've already got a job as a waiter on one of those fancy restaurants, and the salary is excellent!"

Mika couldn't believe it. She was quitting school and moving in with the man she loved so very much. What would her parents and friends think? She had such a bright future ahead of her, but she knew that John was her life. He was going to provide for her, and she was going to help "Oh god I'm so excited"she moaned into his mouth, sucking on his bottom lip. Mika wanted John right now. She was so excited that she was getting horny.

John's penis was making a bulge on his pants that pierced to her clothed womanhood. He could feel how excited she was, but they had never done anything in the school grounds that was similar to sex. Anyways, they were dropping out, so why not? He took her in his arms and moved to the locker room. "Hmmm... I love you so much..." he groaned on his mouth as he started taking out his clothes, his fully erect manhood popping out.

Mika wanted an needed John now. She didn't care anymore. She would fuck him right there in front of anyone;to show just how much she loved John. She laughed as he picked her up, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. She kissed him hard, grinding on him as he carried her to the locker room. "Oh god I love you to John" she whimpered, ripping of her shorts, working on her top.

John kissed her as she undressed, and once both of them were fully naked, he slid his tongue in her mouth and placed her on one of the benches the girls used to get dressed. He kissed her breasts then and slid his rock-hard member in her wet slit, going slow as he wanted to make love to her... nice and slow. He groaned loudly as he held her legs up in the air and fucked her slow.

Mika moaned as John kissed her again, both of there bodies naked now. She loved John and loved when he made love to her. He was passionate and he always knew what he was doing. She felt the cold hard bench touch her back and her legs being lifted up in the air. John slid inside of her and she moaned out, arching her back as he sank deep inside of her. She reached up, gripping his shoulders as he fucked her "Oh god please. Oh yes John yes. Mmm god I love you baby. Mmm fuck me".

John did as his beautiful girlfriend ordered and gave it to her, fucking her a bit faster as his thrusts were deep, reaching her cervix in each thrust. He really loved her, and sex with her was more than excellent. "Aaahhh... you... you like that?" he groaned, she was so tight and he was close to coming, but he wanted to give her pleasure.

Mika's words only turned him a lot more, and when she announced that she was soon to cum, he went harder on her until he buried his cock deep inside her and filled her womb with his cum. "Aaaargh! Fuck!!!!" he groaned loudly and kissed her as he panted, exhausted, but still thrusting to give her the orgasm she wanted. He couldn't believe he had come inside her.

Mika loved John so much. Everything about him was perfect. He dragged her nails up and down his back, arching er back into him. She screamed out, cumming hard around his cock as her body exploding into a serious orgasm. And then she felt it. He had cum inside of her. She knew that they had never done this, but it felt so good. He kissed John hard, softly grinding on him "I love you so much. And I can't wait to start our lives together"

John smiled at her and kissed her lips with love. "Hmmm... I can't wait either. And I must say this is the best sex I've ever had with you, baby," he said, kissing her lips again and pressed his chest to her, sliding his tongue in her mouth. "You like it? I bet you do," he said, cum dripping from inside her pussy as he kept thrusting.

Mika moaned softly, dragging her fingers through his hair, pulling it softly. She loved John with all of her heart and soul. The way he cared for her made her heart sore. "Mmm baby I totally agree. That was just purely amazing." She groaned as the cum dripped from her aching pussy. He kept thrusting as they made out, herself panting again. "Let's go. Now. I wanna see our new home baby".

John smiled and pulled out of her, only a little amount of cum dripped because the rest was inside her her womb, completely filling it. "Great, yeah, let's go," he told her and put his clothes back on, waiting for her as this was the last time they were going to be in the school since they were going to drop from it.

Mika slowly got off of the bench, pulling back on her clothes. She loved her boyfriend, and would do absolutely everything and anything for him. It was just gonna be hard to not go to school anymore. She would miss her family and friends, but she knew her life was with John now. Mika grabbed his hand as he led her out of the locker room. People stared, knowing what they had just done but she didn't care. She would never see these people again.

John held her hand with a smirk and walked through the halls with her, their bags hanging on their shoulders as people stared at them. Her visible thighs were wet in their own cum, and he had an obvious bulge in his pants. Plus, they were sweaty and their hair was messed up. It was no doubt that they actually fucked inside the facility. As a goodbye gift to the school, he hugged her tightly and took his hands to her ass, squeezing it tightly and then kissed her lips. "I love you so much... my beautiful girlfriend."

Mika squeezed Johns hand, lacing her fingers through his as they walked through the halls. It was undeniable that they had had sex somewhere within the school. Her thighs were wet and her hair a mess. But she didn't care. She loved John and she wanted the world to know. When he pulled her into his arms and squeezed her ass, she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "And I love you my handsome boyfriend". This was what she wanted. She wanted her life with him, even of it meant throwing away her education and her loved ones.

John grinned and put an arm around her waist as they walked outside of the facility. "Yes... last time I'm seeing this shit-hole. Now let's go," he said, pointing to his car with a smile and taking her there. He was also thrilled about the idea of moving together with her. He still couldn't believe that they walked through the main hall like nothing, when they looked like they had sex. After getting in the car and turning the engine on, he waited for her.

Mika leaned up and kissed John softly as they walked out of the school. This was what her life was going to be like. She would please John and he her. She would never be lonely and would have everything taken care of for her. She but her lip as she climbed into the car with him as they drove off. She looked out the window as they drove off. It was a bittersweet moment she thought. This was the last time she would see anyone except for John. A soft sigh left her lips. This was her life. She was going to be happy.

John looked at her as he parked on their new house, a two stories beauty that he had to pay with his college money. "You like it?" he asked, kissing her lips and sliding his tongue inside as he waited for an answer. He knew she would like it, after all, he spent all his money on their future; a really worthy future.