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Unexpected Situation

WHUMP!
I cursed quietly to myself as my head bounced off the window, jarring me awake. I looked around and remembered that I was in the van on the way to some lame-ass choir clinic with nine other kids selected from our high school chorus. Mr Meyers, our choir director (and the shitty driver of this van) took pride in always being able to boast about the large numbers of his choir members that always got accepted to these “invite-only” events.
Like I gave a fuck!
But the old man practically begged me to take this trip on this last chance; my senior year. And I kind of owed it to him. He had never given up on me, even when I blatantly disrespected him in front of his choir. Now I was a vocal lead in my high school’s choir and musicals. I even had several scholarship offers to some various performing arts colleges. So I gave the old man what he wanted, for old time’s sake.
I had dropped into the rear-most seat in the van as soon as it pulled up. This way, I didn’t have to worry about Mr Meyer’s lectures or getting sucked into a conversation with the seat behind me. This was the best of both worlds. I was even starting to believe that I might get the seat to myself.
But no.
I had forgotten about the new girl, Tori. She was the last one to climb onto the bus and looked around briefly before coming straight to the back and asking me if the seat next to me was taken. It would’ve been pointless to lie, so I just stood up to give her room to get to her seat.
“Thanks” she said, simply.
I’m pretty sure she picked the seat with the least talkative occupant on purpose. Tori was a junior who had recently moved to this dump in the middle of Ohio from good ol’ Los Angeles County. A true Valley Girl, she didn’t know how to react when her winter clothes from Cali didn’t do a damn thing to keep her warm in this climate. She had learned this the hard way on her first day.
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She had dressed as she usually would for school. In California, nothing would’ve been wrong with her outfit. In fact, I thought it was damn sexy! It’s just that by the time she had gotten from her car to the front door, the cold had screwed her nipples up so that they looked like pencil erasers. How did I know this? Because the poor girl didn’t have a bra on. I imagine this would be pretty logical in California. I mean, I wouldn’t want to walk around all day with my tits sweating through my shirt, either. Plus, she had some beautiful breasts. Either large C’s or small D’s, they looked unbelievable on her 5’3” frame. I would bet she weighs no more than 130 pounds. However, he weight is distributed well enough to make any man drool. Her skin was still slightly sun-tanned and contrasted nicely with her naturally blonde hair.
She was gorgeous. So of course the country-ass skanks at my high-school felt threatened. The first thing they noticed about the girl was her lack of an undergarment. I could hear the whispers of “Whore” from ten feet away. I was leading Tori by about ten feet at this point. So I shrugged out of my leather jacket, turned around, and offered it to her. The look of gratitude on her face was thanks enough, and I walked her to the office to get her schedule. This way she didn’t have to be bothered by the judgmental looks and sarcastic comments. The whole school was afraid of me, and I kind of preferred it that way.
You see, I’m mixed; half black and half white. Society seems to think that any black equals all black, so who am I to argue? I showed up to my first day of school here in some baggy-assed sweats and a loose fitting red Nike hoodie. My high-top Adidas matched the color of the hoodie perfectly. I had picked up the toothpick habit from my father, so a toothpick dangled from the corner of my mouth. I’m not the biggest guy, I’m only 5’8” weighing in at 140 pounds. But, man, I terrified these poor muthafuckers!
In my second week there, the incident took place that would seal my social status at this school for the remainder of my high-school career. Ricky Clarkson, the star senior line-backer for the football team, decided that he and I had a problem.
“Why you have to act like such a nigger all the time, CJ?” He asked in that drawling accent that I can’t stand. I must have looked pissed, because he followed up his first question with “What? Did I anger you, brutha? You lookin’ to start a fi…“
That’s when I punched him. I don’t think he was expecting me to be as fast as I was, but he was out before he hit the floor. I locked eyes with everyone in the circle that had formed around us. I’ll give em’ this much, they learn fast. When the teacher came by later that day to ask what happened, no one had seen a damn thing!
That’s probably why I felt for her, since I had undergone the same process. I could already see that she was doomed to be an outsider here, too.
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Come to find out, Tori was a damn good singer! So that’s how we ended up on this van together, now you’re all caught up.
Now that I had been so violently awakened, I could tell that I wasn’t gonna get back to sleep anytime soon. I slipped my phone out of my pocket to check the time.
2:17…AM. Fuck my life. By my guess, we still have about four more hours before we get to the hotel. Just great. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, something moves in the seat beside me. Tori. She’s curled up into this tiny ball beneath her Hello Kitty blanket. Then I saw something that shocked me
In her attempt to stay warm, she had been tossing and turning under her thin blanket. Somehow, amidst her constant movement, her shorts had slid down to their current resting place; her toned and tanned thighs. Then I noticed something even more amazing…she wasn’t wearing any underwear! My mouth began to water. She must’ve suntanned naked back home, for there wasn’t an inch of pale skin anywhere on her. The only thing that broke up the luscious bronzed skin?
The pink of her exposed pussy.
My dick instantly began to harden. In my lust-filled 18 year old mind, all common sense instantly vanished. I had to take advantage of this opportunity. After glancing around to make sure everyone was still asleep, I moved in closer. She remained fast asleep.
I managed to move her to the outside edge of the seat with her body facing mine. Reaching down with my right hand, I gently slid her shorts off and then lifted her left leg over my waist. Lining up my dick with her opening , I gently pushed the head of my cock between her lips.
At that moment, her eyes began to flutter open. Not wanting to miss my chance, I slammed my hips forward, sinking the first three inches of my dick into her unprepared pussy. This was more than enough to wake her up. Her eyes snapped open, her moth dropping into a silent scream. I rammed into her again, fully inserting my last five inches into her snatch.
A tear began to form at the corner of her eye, but I was too turned on to care.
Realizing where she was and not wanting to draw any attention to herself while she was still impaled on my manhood, she looked at me desperately.
“Please take it out! You’re too big, you’ll split me in half! Oh God!” She whispered frantically. I did pull out…right before I plunged right back in. I began to pound into her rapidly, mercilessly ravaging her cunt. I was drunk on the power of the moment. The feeling of control over this amazingly beautiful girl quickly brought me to the point of no return. Only five or six minutes after entering her, I felt my climax coming.
“Shit…I’m gonna cum, babe!” I whispered into her ear, still rapidly fucking into her.
Her face adopted a look of terror. “Pull it out! Please, you have to pull out! What if I get pregnant?” She whispered hysterically. She began to push against my chest, but I had already anticipated her reaction. Reaching around her torso with both arms, I wrapped then tight around her slender stomach and full chest, effectively pinning her against me.
“Oh no, I wanna feel your walls around my dick when I explode. I’m cumming inside of you!” I whispered back. Then I felt myself enter her a little differently. It felt like my dickhead had entered another hole, deep inside of her. I realized I had just plunged into her cervix! The thought sent me over the edge…
She knew where my dick was, too. She tried to beg again. “No, I’m fucking begging you, just don’t…”
And then I exploded inside her. Violently.
“Ohhhhhhhhh shhhhhit!” she quietly exclaimed, feeling me fill her insides with my sticky cream.
I flexed my cock inside of her, wanting to shoot my whole load deep into her wonderfully tight cunt.
Then something happened that I hadn’t expected.
“No…oh fuck, not now. Not like this!” She said quietly. Then SHE locked her hands around MY neck, tucking her head against my shoulder in shame and embarrassment.
I didn’t understand until I felt her walls begin to spasm around my cock, milking out every last drop of jizz. I grunted quietly at this unexpected pleasure.
“You’re such a slut! You got off on having this dick forced inside you, huh? Well, unless you want everyone to know about this, you’re gonna keep what happened tonight a secret. Deal?” I asked quietly. She meekly nodded her head, still looking down out of shame.
“Good. Now pull your shorts up just under your ass… Take my dick out of your pussy, you slut… Good. Now roll over.” We were now pretty much spooning. “Cover us with your blanket… At least you can follow orders. Now put my cock back inside you!” She meekly obeyed every order, giving a cute little grunt as she obeyed my last command.
“There, that’s better,” I whispered as I shoved the rest of my semi-flaccid cock back up her dripping pussy.
“Now you better get back to sleep,” I whispered evilly. “You’re going to need it.”
She froze in my arms.
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Lusting over Mr. Reed part 1

“Amber, please quit sleeping in my class again.” Some of the students giggled at the desperate look on Mr. Reed’s face. The students didn’t know that I had heard every word and neither did my teacher. I opened my eyes.
“Mr. Reed, I was only closing my eyes so I could listen and process your words better.” He sighed heavily.
“Okay, so your next assignment is to write the beginning of a story so about two paragraphs long. The one I think is the most interesting and best written automatically gets an one hundred on your next quiz grade.” I smiled at the idea that came into my head. I knew exactly what my story was going to be about. Mr. Reed continued. “So for the next fifteen minutes of class I’ll let you all get started. Since its a short assignment it’ll be due tomorrow.”
I began to write.
“ I thought back to the first time. The looks we gave each other in public became something more. We were touching each other, innocently holding hands. Then suddenly, he was pushing his cock past my hymen. I had cried out in pain. He had told me that the pain would go away soon and it did. A few moments later I was begging for him to thrust into me. He had started off slow and then he was fucking me harder and faster until we were both thrusting as hard and as fast as we could. I had cum several times that night and so had he….
Now, I was standing in front of his house, looking for a repeat of last week. I knocked only once. I hadn’t even put my hand down from knocking when he opened the door. Our bodies collided as we ripped off each other’s clothes. We didn’t even bother going to the bedroom or closing the door.
“‘Amber, I have waited a whole week for this.'” I nodded and didn’t speak until we were both cumming together. I screamed his name.
“‘Mr. Reed!'”
This may be the most stupid idea I’ve ever had but I had to do something. I have been lusting over him all year. It was already December.
The bell rung and some students handed in their finished paper. We all grabbed our stuff and started to file out the classroom. Since I was in the back of the classroom, I was usually the last of the students to leave.
“Oh, Amber?” I turned back around to face the teacher. I gulped when I noticed no one else was in the classroom.
“Yes, Mr. Reed?”
“I noticed you were working hard on the writing assignment. May I read it?”
“No!… I mean I want you to read it when I’m done, I still have some editing to do.”
“I see… Well, I’ll look forward to reading it tomorrow then.”
“Yeah, well I have to get home. So I’ll see you later.” I rushed out of the classroom. I didn’t have enough guts to let him read it today but maybe tomorrow I will.
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The next day I couldn’t focus on anything I was so nervous. Of course the day went by quickly since I was dreading my last period, Mr. Reed’s class. I thought about making another story not about my fantasys but I kind of wanted to see his reaction.
We were sitting in our seats and Mr. Reed was going through the rows of seats and collecting papers. When he finally came to my seat, the very last seat, he held out his hand for my paper. I quickly gave it to him before I could change my mind. I looked at his eyes as he put my paper on the bottom and shuffling through the first few papers. He looked down at me and then straight into my eyes. Usually I looked away when he looked at me, knowing that if I continued to look I’d be lost in those dark green eyes. But I didn’t look away now. He eyed me suspiciously because I actually looked back at him. Then, he walked away. He went to the front of the classroom.
“Okay, I don’t really want to start a new chapter on a Friday. So, I’m going to pick the best paper and you guys can just go ahead and finish your homework for other classes or more likely you guys can just talk for the rest of class. I don’t care just try and keep the noise level down.” All of the students were reminded why he was their favorite teacher.
I watched him as he read each paper. He must have felt me staring at him because he scanned all the students faces. His eyes stopped when he looked at me. He looked back down at his papers and shook his head at himself. I watched him read all of them until he finally got to mine. He adjusted in his seat then began reading. His face was emotionless as he read it. He put it down then looked back up at me. He went up to my desk.
“Amber, I need to see you after class.” I gulped and nodded. He didn’t show anything on his face, good or bad. He walked back to his his desk. In a few minutes the bell rung and everyone got their stuff and left quickly. I walked over to him slowly.
“You wanted to see me?”
“Yes, I wanted to know why you sleep in my class.” I was confused why he wasn’t asking me about the story. I didn’t want to answer him but I knew I had nothing to lose now.
“I don’t actually sleep but I do close my eyes. I found out it’s a bit…distracting if I don’t.”
“How is it distracting?” I bit my lip.
“Well, sir, when I um look at you I get… what I mean is your very uh attractive and I tend to tune out what you are trying to say so I close my eyes.” This is so embarrassing! I just wanted to kill myself right then and there. Everything was silent and I didn’t even know it was possible to blush this much. I was too busy freaking out in my mind to realize that he had gotten up and came beside me.
“Oh thank God.” He pulled me closer to him and began to kiss me. I didn’t really know what was going on but I happily kissed him back. He pulled back and rested his forehead on mine. “I thought you didn’t even like me as a teacher. I was upset because I’ve wanted you this whole year.”
“Me too.” He began kissing me down my neck. He stepped back only to take off my shirt. His hands travelled down my body then went back up. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I moaned when his fingers lightly grazed my nipples.
“Have you ever done anything like this before?”
“I haven’t even kissed a guy before you, I was always too busy with school for social things. But I want to give you everything I can. I want you to have all of me.” He sighed.
“Amber, I can’t take you like this. It’ll be your first time and it should at least be in a bed.” I nodded. “You should probably be getting home anyways.”
“The bus left, I’ll have to call someone.” I reached into my pocket for my phone. Mr. Reed waved his hand.
“I’ll take you home.”
“Are you sure?” The thought of being with him longer excited me.
“Of course.”
“Well, I need to go to my locker.”
“Come back when your done, I need to do a couple last minute things.” I nodded, gathered up the things to go into my locker and went into the hallway. I didn’t know what was going to happened between Mr. Reed and I but I couldn’t wait to find out.

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Cherry (chapter 3)

This is the “short version” of chapter 3! If you want the full version, you can contact me (read my profile) and you will see where to get it!

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The New Neighbour

Summer was almost over, & the neighbours house had been up for sale for over a month. It was August 13th when the new family moved in. They had two kids near my age, Chris, who was the same age as me (16) and Anthony (14). I went over to the house a few days after they had moved in, to introduce myself. Chris & I became good friends within a week. We texted eachother 24/7. I had a secret, though. I was in love with him, but i didnt want to tell him, as i wasnt sure how he’s react & i didnt want to ruit our friendship. It was the week before school was starting, and Chris invited me over to his house to watch a movie, and spend the night. His parents were gone for the weekend, and his brother was going to a friends house that night. At 7:30, i started getting ready. Tonight was going to be the night i told him how i felt, so i wanted to look perfect. First, i did my makeup. Silver sparkly eyeshadow, a bit of eyeliner, mascara, and cherry lip gloss. I kept my hair down. I found a cute black dress,. I got undressed, and put on my matching bra and panties. They were the black with cherries. Then I slid the dress over my body. It was strapless,and showed some cleavage. It came just above my knees. It was almost 8pm. I put on my black ballet flatts, and headed over to Chris’ house. I was nervous.. very nervous. I walked into his house (Chris and I were best friends, and we just walked into eachothers houses). “Chris, you here?”. “Yeah, Im in my room. Come on up!”. I headed up the stairs, and walked into his bedroom. He was sitting on the couch in his room, and i walked over and sat beside him. “Chris, can I tell you something?”. “Sure, anything. You can trust me”. “Well, you see… Ive had a huge crush on you since i first saw you. & i am in love with you.” Chris didnt reply, he just leaned in, and kissed me. His soft lips pressed up against mine, for what seemed to be an eternity. As he went to pull off, i grabbed him, and pulled him back into me. We began to kiss again, this time i broke it off. Chris ordered some pizza, and we kissed passionately until it came. We went back up to Chris’ room, and sat on his couch. He put in a scary movie for us to watch. I was cold, so I asked Chris to get me the blanket. Chris was cold, too, so we sat under the blanket together. I got scarred, and jumped right into Chris’ arms. Chris kept his arms wrapped around me for the entire movie. It was almost 11pm by time the movie was over. Chris put in a romance movie, and we started to watch it. I was sitting in Chris’ lap. I felt his hands run down my torso, giving me chills. He slid my dress up to my waist, and began to run his hand up and down my thighs. I tilted my head back, and began to suck on his neck. Chris began to play with my clit, making me moan. I brought my own hand down to my pussy, and began to finger myself. “Wanna have even more fun?” Chris whishpered to me. “Mmm, yeah” I started to moan again. Chris stood up, and took my dress off. He continued to undress me, and then I took off his clothes. I got down on my knees. I began to suck on his long, throbbing hard cock. I started with the head, sucking on it. I slowly inched it farther, and father in my mouth, until I began to gag, as it touched the back of the throat. I continued to suck on him. He placed his hand on the back of my head, so I’d deepthroat him. He began to shoot rope after rope of hot sticky cum in my mouth. I attempted to swollow, but some dripped out of the corners of my mouth. Chris put his hand under my chin, and lifted me up. He licked the corners of my mouth, but some of his cum had dribbed down to my boobs. He licked my boobs, getting the cum off of them. I sat up on Chris’ lap, and began to grind on him, making him incredibly hard. Chris layed me down on the couch, and got in between my legs. He began to eat me out. While he was, he reached under the couch and grabbed something. I couldnt see it. I few minutes later, i knew exactly what it was. He moved his head away from my pussy, and replaced his tongue with a vibrator. I began to scream with pleasure. Chris was masturbating beside me, & he began to cum allover my body. The hot cum felt good on my cold skin. My pussy was dripping wet. I started to moan again. I knew i was about to climax. I could feel it. “Oh God!”. My moans filled the room. I was having an intense orgasm. I arched my back, and began rubbing my nipples. Chris removed the vibrator, and began to eat me out. “Mmm, babe, you taste sooo damn good!”. Chris grabbed my arm, and pulled me to my feet. We ran into the bathroom. I turned on the water in the shower, making sure it was really hot. We walked into the shower together. The hot water felt good, as it washed over my body. “I only have one rule in my shower; You cant wash yourself! Okay, sweetie?”. “Mmm, okay Chris.” I started by washing Chris’ neck. I ran my hands down his chest, and over his gorgeous abs. I turned him around, and washed his back, and ass. I got down on my knees, and washed his legs. While i washed them, I began to suck on his cock. I put more soap on my hands, and washed his cock. I fondled his balls, making him moan out slightly. I looked up at him, and smiled. “My turn!” He said. Chris lathered up his hands, and just like me, he started at my neck. His hands ran down my chest. He stopped, and played with my boobs. He continued to wash my body. I stood with my back against the shower wall. Chris stopped washing me, and started to lick my clit. I quickly turned around, and stuck my ass in his face. I looked over my shoulder and said “You forgot to wash my bum, silly!”. He had almost finished washing me, when he saw me look over my shoulder again. “Dont forget to wash inside, too?”. I began to blush, clearly embarassed for asking. Chris lathered up his finger, and began to push it inside of me. I started to squirm around. It felt weird, yet awkwardly good. He had one finger completely inside of me, and he began to push in a second one. He moved them around, and I moaned softly. He pulled his fingers out, and got his cock ready. He lined his cock up with my ass. He kept one hand on his cock, to guide it in. With his other hand, he played with my clit, to try and even out the pain and pleasure. His cock was inside me entirely. He pulled it in and out, in and out. “Ohhh, Chris. FASTER, HARDER!!!! Oh god.” I moaned louder, and louder. I knew i was about to orgasm. Chris kept going harder, and faster, just like i begged him to. I started to orgasm. My jucies slid down my thighs. Chris began to cum inside my ass. This was the most intense orgasm i had ever had. I couldnt stand up. I fell down onto the floor of the shower. Chris turned up the water, making it hotter. He sat down beside me, and held me in his arms. After laying there for about 20 minutes, we got up and went to his bedroom once again. We were both extremely tired, so we dried off, and layed in his bed. I fell asleep in Chris’ arms.

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Sinful Seduction

Alexus Rogers, was in tears again wondering how her loving husband had turned into such a monster. Stephen Rogers is 5 years Alexus’ senior and owner of a chain of gyms called “Better Bodies”; he had been loving, sweet and romantic when Alexus had meet him. But now, a year after they were married, her once affectionate husband had changed completely; he now blamed her for everything that went wrong, criticized her for everything she did and pushed her violently on more than one occasion.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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