<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=75057.msg3359953#msg3359953">Quote from: NileGoddess on 26-07-2010, 20:06:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">And true to Stephanie’s relief, they hadn’t picked some super stud with a nine inch cock. Even when limp, he looked pretty average…for an adult, that was, which made him a little bigger than a young man his age who had a little growing to do. If it needed to get a little bigger, they could probably buy a pump and add a little girth to it in a few weeks.<br/><br/>“Not bad at all,” she complimented, laying her hands on his chest as she felt his build. They didn’t linger too long, and quickly dropped to his package. Without bothering to be gentle, she squeezed his balls, sifting them between her fingers. They were nice and large. “We’re going to be having a lot of fun with these! However…” she plucked at some of the hair down there. “You’re going to be shaving tonight, and going to be keeping it shaved from now on, aren’t you?”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Natalie could feel the boy shivering slightly, more in tension than actually being cold, and he jumped slightly when she squeezes him, actively yelping when she pulled free some of his pubic hair. It was neatly trimmed, although admittedly not shaved. "Yes Miss Winters."<br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=75057.msg3360013#msg3360013">Quote from: Haibane on 26-07-2010, 20:22:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">STEPHANIE<br/>I wondered what was going through his head right now so I decided to ask.<br/><br/><strong>"I expect you're a little surprised by this turn of events, aren't you Kevin? After our little speeches just now about how strict we are about what goes on in our school? So we lied a teensy bit. Welcome to our world. All the rumours you may have heard are true, and yes, Natalie and I are lesbian lovers, though she's suddenly gone all Bi on me this last few weeks and I might be persuaded to water down my all-girl tastes with a little boy-meat now that you've so sportingly offered up such a good opportunity. So tell me what's going through your head right now. Be honest with me - and yourself. I'm curious to know."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The boy's eyed turned to the other woman, biting his lower lip nervously. How much "truth" did the woman actually want - should he truly speak his mind, or was this just another trap being set for him to further ensnare himself? He took a chance, and told her the truth.<br/><br/>"Scared. Overwhelmed. And a little angry Ma'am." His voice came out as little more than a whisper, terrified and respectful, hoping the tone - and following her orders to the letter - would help mitigate any trouble he was in.