Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)
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				Title: <strong>Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 01:13:39</strong>
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				The young man sighed softly as he clocked into the little coffee shop, sliding his punchcard into the machine and pulling it back, raising a brow at the sight of the&nbsp; time still off by a few minutes. Terry tugged his pen from behind his ear and scribbled out the clock in, writing the real time down so he wouldn't be late. It'd been like that for weeks but Fiona wasn't exactly rolling in it, so he and the other employees had had to deal with it. Still, the woman was a sweetheart of an employer and in all of his young life the man hadn't had a boss so tough-but-fair. She wouldn't take your crap, but if you had heart and were willing to work and learn she'd keep you on over someone with all the qualifications but none of the ethic.<br><br>Terry reached behind his slender body and snugged the folded apron up just above the curve of his rear, making sure the ties were up against his belt and the apron would stay up the rest of the day. Before he came out of the back room he tucked a towel artfully into the back to hide the dangling bow-knot, gently slapping his cheeks before he stepped out into the cafe proper. Deja Brew was a quaint little cafe-bakery that boasted an easily managed twelve tables, with four more out on the front porch for good weather, the setup built into a smallish old house tucked away in the historic part of town. Only humans went there, thankfully, so no-one had to worry about whether or not the others were trying to blend in. Or that's what he told himself anyway. Terry scooped up a tray and gently bumped his knuckles against those of Natalie, the other morning-shift that came in during the later week. He himself worked daily, except for weekends, but he and Fiona had a good arrangement when it came to hours.<br><br>Hopefully she'd be there today, not that he'd managed to talk to her any of the times he'd seen her, besides taking her order. He wasn't the type to do that sort of thing, which explained nothing, because it wasn't as if Terry really lacked confidence. It was just... something about the lady shut him up before she even said anything. Natalie was relentless about his 'crush', but eh, he blew that off and did his best to work on working. <br><br>The bell at the door rang when it was opened and Terry put on a big smile, his teeth showing as he did so, bright eyes seeking out his first customer, "Welcome to Deja Brew! Lemme sit you down and I'll get down to takin' your order mmkay?" he led the man to a table and took an easy enough order for coffee and scones, the latter warmed and with honey butter. So it was that Terry headed behind the counter and got to work fixing it for the guy, settling into a work routine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 01:43:01</strong>
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				Lillian &nbsp;(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1389/18221077c02ccfe87d2cdd7fb9a9de54.jpeg?1463847) had been making Deja Brew a part of her morning routine for a while now. The coffee was good, the service was better, nobody recognized her in this part of town, and there was no worry that someone there might not be human. Of course, she didn't have anything against non-humans personally, it was just that as the owner of a major corporation she had a certain image to uphold. And that meant keeping her opinions to herself and mimicking the opinion of her shareholders and those she did business with. None of them would bat an eye if she broke the law in some way, and yet they'd be up in arms the moment she said something that wasn't cruel about a non-human. Recently though, she'd had one more reason for coming in every day. A young man working there had caught her eye, and she came in to drink in the sight of him as she enjoyed her coffee. She knew she could have him if she wanted. Even if he was unwilling nobody would really stop or punish her. But she prided herself on her self-control, and her sharp eyes had noticed the way he looked at her. It made her curious as to how long it would take for him to say something to her. Waiting had almost become a game, as she tried to guess by the look on his face and his body language whether he would finally do it. If he knew the things she thought about while looking at him though, he might think twice about approaching her. <br><br>She came in today dressed for work as she usually was. Her cream colored blouse had the top two buttons undone to show a tasteful amount of cleavage, and her black slacks were perfectly tailored to show off her wide hips and long legs. Being a tall woman already, she hardly needed the three inch black heels she wore but she wore them anyways. Today though, her red hair had been left to flow freely down her back giving her a less severe look than usually had. It did nothing to detract from the air of confidence surrounding her though as she took a seat. Having come here often enough, the staff knew what she liked to order but the waiter who caught her eye always made a point of asking. It was sweet how he used it as a reason to say something to her. <br><br>Seeing the young man she didn't try to hide the way she looked him over slowly, though her face didn't show what she was thinking. Her crossed legs hid the slight bulge in her tight slacks as her cock stirred to life, and she wondered how he might react if he found out. Only the faintest trace of a smirk crossed her lips as she decided to find out when he came to take her orider like she knew he would. Lillian could only hope that it wouldn't drive him away, though if it did it wouldn't make her change the way she looked at him or stop the way she considered all the ways she'd love to claim his young body. Of course, if he liked what he saw....Well, then she just might have to make an offer he couldn't refuse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 02:14:43</strong>
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				The young man did his best to contain his excitement when she came in again, swallowing hard and trying to mentally keep the grin off his face and just the pleasant smile he usually wore. Terry dropped off his first customer's order before tucking his pad back into the apron and heading over toward the redhead. She was as stunning as always, tall and strong-looking, generously full of figure but kept together in tidy fashion. She always seemed to be well put together, with a look that screamed 'no nonsense' and conveyed the kind of confidence that made him shiver inside. Sure, Terry was confident, but he didn't come by it so honestly as to wear it like a second skin. He'd just learned to act that way, the same way he had learned to act like so many other things. As it was his work uniform was almost like casual clothes, just a snug t-shirt in either white or heather grey depending on the day (today was white) tucked into black slacks or deep blue jeans (he'd opted for the jeans) and an apron. Non-slip black shoes completed the look and while Fiona didn't mind makeup or jewellery on her employees, she insisted on clean-shaven men. Not that Terry could grow much of a beard anyway.<br><br>He was at the woman's table in no time, offering her a wider smile and going through the motions, "Welcome back! So what'll it be today?" he pulled his pad and scribbled down what she usually ordered, shooting a look at his coworker, who was watching with a grin before she scurried off behind the counter. Terry sighed and returned his gaze to Lillian, making sure he kept his eyes on hers and not exploring the shadows of her bosom, the way her shirt was open -just so- and.. and he'd been staring at her chest too long. Damn. "Er.. sorry." he dragged his eyes up to hers, flushing like a fool and letting out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. Thankfully his apron would hide the obvious results of his mind's wandering.<br><br>If he could get her attention, maybe he could convince her to go out? What would he ask her to though? Coffee? Stupid. She came for coffee every day, hell she was some kind of businesswoman or something, out of his league. At best he was a barista, at worst he wasn't even supposed to be there and scrutiny would only make things worse. "C-coffee then, Miss?" he stilled his hand from shaking by squeezing his pen, looking around a little bit at the collections of books on the shelves and the kitschy decor of the diner before his eyes came unerringly back to Lillian. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 02:44:09</strong>
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				Sure enough he came over, a bigger grin on his face than he'd given the last customer and looking more adorable than any one person had the right to be. It certainly helped that he was always clean shaven, giving him a sweet and innocent look most men his age couldn't pull off. "I'll have my usual. A cup of straight coffee. The strongest stuff you have." She might as well have been talking to wall though. His gaze had fallen to her chest and she couldn't help the smile that curled its way onto her lips. While he was distracted she uncrossed her legs and leaned back. It looked like she was lounging casually in the chair, but really she was inviting him to look a little lower. In the short time between seeing him and having him standing beside her the bulge in her pants had grown to the point he'd have to be blind to miss it. When he finally snapped out of it, she chuckled softly at how flustered he was and loving that she was the cause of it. <br><br>"Yes, coffee. And add something...Sweet, on the side." Her gaze had slid slowly and purposefully over him as she spoke, and her cock flexed in her slacks. "Think you can do that for me?" There was a wicked little smirk on her face as his eyes finished skipping around the cafe to return her. She knew he couldn't miss it. The only way she could make it more obvious was if she pulled him onto her lap and pressed it hard against his rear. Which, admittedly, was a tempting thought. More than once she'd watched his round little ass in his jeans or slacks, and more than once she wondered how those soft cheeks would feel in her hands. If only he knew how many times she'd stopped herself from grabbing him and finding out. <br><br>After giving him a moment to stare and get an eyeful, she crossed her legs again. "Did you forget about my order?" she asked him teasingly, clearly not upset about how distracted he was. "Or did you have something you wanted to ask me?" He knew everything he needed to know to decide if he wanted to pursue his infatuation with her, and seeing as how she'd invited him to speak up he had no reason to remain silent. Especially not when she'd let her own interest show so blatantly today. Lillian had shown her hand, and now the rest was up to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 03:27:23</strong>
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				Oh.. <em>Oh!</em> Oh, he saw alright, but Terry wasn't really sure what to make of it besides the obvious. He swallowed hard and tucked the pad away with a chuckle, "Right. Coffee and something... err.. sweet." the young man turned and beelined for the counter, unable to keep the slight hitch in his step as hidden as he would have liked. He'd never encountered -that- before and, strangely to him, it didn't dissuade how he felt. Guys didn't do it for him, but she -wasn't- a guy now was she? The prospect of that package though seemed... interesting. He was trembling a bit with how nervous he felt by the time he got behind the counter, but he calmed a tad while he was pouring her coffee. 'Eye Opener', which had been on the brewing element went into a large mug and onto a tray. Terry also put down a strawberry jelly doughnut and in a fit of impulsiveness he scribbled his cell number on a piece of paper with a note to 'meet me in an hour'.<br><br>He'd have to beg Natalie to cover for him and pester Fiona to bring someone else on but in that time he could set up someone else to handle his shift. She was interested in him and Terry didn't want to waste the opportunity by putting her off. She didn't look like someone who liked being told to wait, but Terry figured she'd wait for an hour. He brought the coffee and doughnut over and set them down, making sure to look her in the eyes for a moment before blushing and glancing down, blushing harder when his eyes roamed the contours of that <em>bulge</em>. He bit his lip and put on his best face, "Here's your coffee!" the words were sort of chirped out, but then he leaned in a little and spoke more softly, "I'm gonna get outta here in a bit. Call me, okay? Please?"<br><br>With that Terry got back to work, making arrangements to leave as soon as possible and hoping that Lillian would stick around for the time it took him to get his responsibilities together. After a bit it dawned on him what he'd done and the young man was shocked with himself. What had he been thinking? Hopefully he hadn't alienated the woman, but thoughts of her and what was under those clothes filled his mind, leaving him flustered and needy by the time he stepped out the back, having feigned an illness to convince his boss to let him go. Nat knew what was up though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 05:29:18</strong>
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				He scurried away, and she half expected him to try and avoid her. Instead, he brought a note with her order that had his number, and a request to meet him in an hour. As if that wasn't enough he asked her to call him, looking flustered and adorable as he did so. "You'll definitely hear from me. And I'll be waiting." Lillian licked her lips as he walked away, her eyes firmly fixed on his ass. He didn't know it yet, but he was hers now and she wasn't going to let him go anytime soon. She put his number in her phone and set his contact name to 'Pet'. With that done, all she had to do was wait. Her gaze followed him for the next hour, and when she saw him slip out the back she placed the money for the order on the table and called his number as she stepped outside.<br><br>When he answered, she smiled and told him simply "I'm sure you already know who this is. I'm waiting for you out front in the black Cadillac. See you soon." With that she hung up, and got in her car knowing he would be there shortly. She'd already decided he was going to be more than a quick fuck. There was something about him that made her want to own him completely. Sure she'd met plenty of young men and women who could have made good pets and satisfied her particular tastes, but none of them had the same allure this one did. None of them had ever made her want to lose her self-control just to touch them like he had. So even though her draw to him was purely physical, it was still stronger than any she'd felt before. That mean at least taking him for the first time on a soft bed somewhere and not the back of her car. It also meant giving him the offer a lifetime and pressuring him to accept if need be. <br><br>Once he arrived, she waited until he got in to the start car. "We're going to a nice hotel just a few blocks away. I figure we can get to know each other better there." It was clear the way she wanted to get to know him as she slid a hand up his thigh slowly. She would have preferred to have taken him home with her, but she couldn't wait that long. Driving already felt almost impossible as her cock strained against her pants, and the urge to not just take him in the backseat had grown infinitely more difficult now that he sat beside her. "It'll take a little bit for us to get there, so why don't you tell me a little about yourself."
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 12:20:29</strong>
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				By the time Lillian had gotten into her car the young man had trotted up beside it, hesitating only a moment before slipping into the passenger side and planting his fists firmly on his knees to keep from shaking. He was <em>nervous</em> and this was <em>impulsive</em> but he wanted a shot with Lillian almost desperately. Whatever it was about her had him neglecting the advice of his mother and his broodmates, had him already dogging her heels, wanting to please her. So it was that when she slid her hand up his thigh he jumped a bit, but Terry didn't slap her hand away and certainly didn't ask her to stop. Once she got high enough she'd be able to feel his own arousal straining against his jeans. Not bad, not shabby or lacking, but definitely not quite the bulge that Lillian was rocking, the one that his eyes were constantly sliding toward.<br><br>"I... yeah, alright. A hotel," Terry swallowed hard and forced a smile, "S-sorry, I don't mean to be so shaky. I just.. this isn't what I thought I'd be doing today, y'know? Plus... with <em>you</em>? I've wanted to ask you out since I saw you there the first time." he flushed deeply and looked out the window, unconsciously parting his legs just a tad, inviting that hand to explore. "Uhm.. about myself. Huh. I'm a barista there at Deja Brew, though if I could talk Fiona into it I'd want to help run the place. She says I'm too young yet to settle like that, but I dunno, it's a great little place." he was rambling, but Terry knew himself well enough to know that nervousness had shifted to excitement. A hotel meant one thing. They were going to 'get to know each other' very well.<br><br>A part of him was grateful for the privacy and comfort she offered, but another curiously wanted her right then and there and he had to bite his lip to keep from sighing out a little groan at the thought. "I've.. you'll be the first, y'know? With a.. that is, not my <em>first</em> but first like you. Oh gosh, I'll shut up, I don't even know how to say it." he shut his eyes and shook his head a little, well aware that he'd probably do more to impress once she had him there than with this halting, nervous conversation he was giving her. He opened his eyes once more and looked around, wondering just what hotel she had in mind.<br><br>"Uhm.. what about you? I mean, what's your name? What do you do? How come... ah... how come you wanted <em>me</em>?" he could guess, but Terry wasn't above a bit of compliment fishing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 19:47:38</strong>
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				She smiled as his legs parted for her, and she let her hand slide higher so that her fingers teased the bulge in his own pants. Even though she couldn't be watching him, she did glance over more than once to see the way he blushed. Lillian remained quiet as he rambled, and when he finished they were on the outskirts of the more upscale side of town. "It's Lillian." she answered, "And I'm the owner of a local corporation here in town. Reynard Inc. isn't something a lot of people recognize as being the backbone of this city. But it is. We have helped support nearly every business, and continue to support the city by giving large sums to local charities and helping put money towards local projects to better the city we live in. As for why I wanted you...." Her voice gained a lusty tone to it as she continued, and the hand that had only been teasing him now cupped his crotch possessively and began to rub him with the heel of her hand. "Let's just say I have weakness for sweet young men like yourself. The combination of adorable and sexy is one I can never resist. I'll admit it was difficult just keeping my hands off you. Especially when all I could think about is how your hips would feel in my hands as your ass pressed hard against my hips...." Pausing she hummed softly at the thought before she continued. "Not only that, but there's something about you that calls to me. I can't say what it is, but I'm not about to fight it." <br><br>As she finished, they pulled into the parking lot of a high end hotel. The glass and steel building gleamed, and the gold front doors had a valet waiting out front. She pulled up to him, gave her keys, and then led Terry inside. Her hand rested on the small of his back as they walked, though her fingers were brushing against the top of his ass. At the front counter, she wasn't even asked her name as the man passed her a key card and wished her a pleasant visit. He did however, look a little surprised that she had a guest with her. In the elevator, she swiped her card and pressed the button for the top floor. The elevator ride wasn't long, but it was just long enough for her kiss him, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth and dominating his own as her hand grabbed his ass. She held him against her so he could feel her hardness against his stomach, and when the elevator stopped and she broke the kiss she knew there wouldn't be much gentleness for him. Not when she was this worked up and this hungry for him. <br><br>The doors opened onto a spacious penthouse with a large window of one way glass looking out onto the city. He wouldn't get to see much of it though as she took him swiftly to her bedroom. "Strip, and then get on your knees." she ordered, her fingers swiftly undoing the buttons of her blouse. "We're starting this off with your first blowjob so that I can enjoy your ass for longer." Her blouse slid down her her shoulders and carelessly fell onto the floor as she kicked off her heels. "But you're going to be the one to take my pants off."
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 20:39:54</strong>
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				As she spoke, groping and fondling at his crotch in the car, Terry did his best to keep his moans to himself although that really only resulted in the cute young man squeaking and mewling from time to time. He was so so <em>so</em> turned on right then he'd likely agree to anything Lillian wanted so long as it meant he got off too. Selfish, he knew, but Lillian had made it clear that she wanted a fuck and then some and Terry wasn't going to kid himself into thinking that he wanted anything else right then.<br><br>So it was that he got into the hotel with the woman and looked around in wonder at how fancy it was, well aware of her hand on his back, just above his perky round behind. Terry knew he had a nice rear, he did the right exercises to maintain that, because he didn't quite have the physique that lent itself with looking super manly. He was athletic sure, but he was slender and toned, a swimmer's build that he'd often wished was.. beefier. All he'd really been able to do was shape himself into looking amazing in the right jeans, but the compliment he got made it worth it as Terry rather liked attention and being noticed. He was led into an elevator and his thoughts were interrupted by the woman kissing him harshly, his lips parting to accept Lillian's tongue with a wanton little moan as he felt her thick shaft pressing to his belly, her hand on his ass inviting him to press back into it. <br><br>When she let him go he panted hard, following Lillian to her bedroom and nodding when she spoke, overwhelmed. What else could he do but obey? In a flurry of motion, hoping he wasn't too clumsy, he pulled his shirt off and shoved down his pants, hurrying to get undressed for this sexy, domineering woman. Terry hesitated a moment before whipping off his boxer-briefs, patterned in a cute blue and green stripe print, tossing them onto the pile. Standing there, Lillian would be able to see the toned lines of his physique, the way his chest was firm but smooth, the hints of abs along his belly and the stark 'v' shape of his hipbones leading down to his crotch. From there, jutting from a well-kept thatch of soft-looking light brown hair his cock jutted proudly forth, eagerly hard and throbbing a bit as he watched Lillian getting undressed. <br><br>"Y-yes Ma'am.." he slid to his knees, careful not to hurt himself hitting them too fast and settled on his heels, kneeling there more submissively than he had known he would. If Lillian thought he would be hesitant when it came to her cock she'd likely be surprised.. He had one and didn't see the issue with her having one, he was just inexperienced with being on the receiving end, "Teach me how to please you.." he spoke softly, blushing furiously and looking oh-so-embarrassed, but he wanted to impress this woman and if sucking her off and letting her pound him with what would undoubtedly be a long, thick dick got him another shot with her...<br><br>Then he couldn't wait to get to it.
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 23:22:40</strong>
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				He looked delicious kneeling there in front of her, his fit body just waiting to be ravished as he looked up at her. Even better was his use of word Ma'am when addressing her. It told her he was meant for this even if he didn't know it yet. "Well, you can't do anything if you don't get my pants off." she purred, sliding her fingers through his soft hair. Lillian let him take his time removing them, loving the look on his face as he revealed her hard cock barely restrained a black lace thong. Two heavy balls hung beneath it hiding her pussy from view for the moment. "That gets removed too." Once she was naked she gently pulled his face closer, her hard length resting against his head.<br><br>"Start with these. Lick them. Kiss them. Show me how much you love them." Her voice was husky with desire and there was firmness to it that told him it was an order. The hand on his head stayed there, holding him but not pushing him any further. Lillian was going to teach him everything he needed to know to satisfy her. It certainly helped he wasn't shy when it came to her cock, and that he was very willing to do whatever she wished of him.
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>20-05-2016, 00:46:48</strong>
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				He was well aware that Lillian had wanted him to take off her pants and when she moved closer he definitely did that, though he'd had to scoot forward on his knees a foot or two to do so. Grinning lightly, he tugged the woman's thong down her hips and gasped a bit when she pulled him firmly against herself. He shut one eye, feeling the pressure of the tall woman's thick shaft against his face, riding up against his nose and along his brow.. She was much bigger up close than he'd thought. Terry rubbed his hands up her legs and grinned wider at her words, not even close to shying away from the woman's lusts. He'd had sex before and wasn't exactly a stranger to being wanted, but he -was- a stranger to being on this end of things. <br><br>Still, Terry knew how he liked it, so he knew what to do with Lillian, to a point. At her words he opened his mouth to nuzzle and grope at her heavy sack, his lips fondling the smooth shapes of her balls eagerly as one hand curled slim fingers delicately around her shaft. The taste of her was.. not all that different than if she hadn't been packing, really. Skin and sweat, mineraly, enticing. Terry lifted her a bit and ducked to get his mouth more firmly beneath the woman's hanging flesh, letting gravity keep her moving back down against his lips. Soon, the young man's tongue began to slip along Lillian's skin, a moan passing his lips as his hand gently stroked the thick cock she'd pressed to his head.<br><br>Smirking as he pulled back, kissing each ball in turn before he winked playfully up at Lillian, staring for a moment at the amazing view he had of her from hips to face, biting his lip for a moment. The hesitation passed before he murmured in what he hoped was a suitably pleasing way, "By the time I'm done here Ma'am... well ah.. that is.." he flushed and stammered, "Y-you're not gonna want anyone but me." he actually wished he'd had a drink or two first, unable to pull off the slutty act under her scrutiny, but Terry made good on his offer the very next moment. The boy opened his mouth wide and made a small 'om' sound, wrapping his lips around the bulbous head of her cock and cradling it with his tongue, one hand on her shaft while the other fondled her balls. Terry's eyes found Lillian's past her oh so ample chest and he closed one in a wink, hoping he was sexy enough to keep her wanting him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>20-05-2016, 01:37:28</strong>
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				If he hadn't told her this was his first time giving a blowjob she would have thought he'd been doing it for years. He drew a low moan from her as he nuzzled her heavy balls, and she couldn't stop herself from arching her hips a little as he wrapped a hand around her. Lillian's fingers tightened in his hair as his tongue slid over them and made her inhale sharply. His hand never stopped stroking her either, steadily working to bring her to edge of her self-control. As if to prove just how perfect he was, he stopped just as she felt her patience about to snap. <br><br>Looking down at him she returned his wink with a grin that grew wider as he made his claim that she'd want only him after this. She didn't have much of a chance to respond though as he took the head of her cock into his mouth with the cutest little sound she'd ever heard. His lips were soft, and his mouth seemed almost too small to take everything she had to offer. Her other hand joined the first, cradling his head as she met his gaze. That little wink made her to want to shove every inch down his throat and claim it roughly...And she nearly did just that. The fingers tangled in his hair tightened their hold, and while she didn't give him all of it she did force a good two inches into his mouth. <br><br>"Careful about teasing me." she purred, her voice low and husky, "Waiting to have you has my self-control at its limits...Push me too much and I'll fuck your throat and ass so hard that it'll feel like I'm still buried deep inside there long after I've pulled out." It was a warning, not a threat and the barely contained lust burned brightly in her eyes. Already she wanted to pin him down and shove herself deep inside his ass. All this blowjob was meant to do was acquaint him with her cock and get it slick so she wasn't forcing it in dry. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>20-05-2016, 05:00:20</strong>
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				Terry pulled off of the woman's cock with a -pop!- and grinned broadly up at her, "Heh.. I hope I'm worth the wait but.. uhm.. I dunno if I could take it quite that rough.." the young man pushed his hair out of his face with one hand, returning it to her hip afterward, never having let go of the woman's cock as he'd spoken. His voice came out like a purr this time, while he spoke close enough that his lips brushed against Lillian's cock, "Save that for tonight when you have me back to your place, Ma'am." he shivered a little, his own cock stiff and needy, throbbing between his toned thighs and jutting up lewdly. He wanted her to lose herself with him and captivate her enough that she wanted to get to know him more than this slutty display.. but he just as much wanted to envelop that thick cock and make her squirm.<br><br>The young man stood up and bit his lip, curling his arms around Lillian and pressing his smooth chest against the woman's full breasts, mashing soft to firm as he lifted one leg to let her stiff prick settle between his thighs, his sack resting against it while his own cock pressed into her belly. Terry smiled brightly and squeezed her with his thighs, rocking his hips just a little bit as he kissed up along the woman's neck, knowing she wasn't kidding about wanting him so badly. The young man was a bit of a brat and definitely an attention whore however and he spoke sweetly to Lillian, "Go on.. take me on that bed, bend me over and make me ache for you again later." <br><br>A part of him was desperate for that 'later', but the connection meant more to someone like him, who rarely formed real connections for fear of losing them. Instead he flitted about and did his best but often felt the loneliness creep in when he wasn't expecting it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>20-05-2016, 06:09:22</strong>
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				She groaned softly as he slid his mouth off her cock, and it flexed in his hand as he spoke of possibly wanting that later. God, she wanted him. He would know who he belonged to by the end of the night. She'd make sure of it. Lillian's arms went around him as got close, her hands cupping and squeezing his ass as he pressed himself against her. Already she could tell he would be needy, but she didn't mind. He'd get all the attention he wanted, and then some. The feel of Terry's lips on her neck sent shivers down her spine and she rocked her hips in time with his. Somehow she managed to keep herself restrained. Until he he told her to go ahead and take him. That was the breaking point, and before he'd know what happened he'd find himself bent over the edge of the bed, his cheeks spread wide and the head of her cock nestled against his tight hole.<br><br>"Just relax." she purred, and started forcing her way in. His spit helped ease the way, and she went slowly both to avoid hurting him and simply because he was so tight around her. Only when her hips were pressed against his rear did she stop a moment to let him adjust. "I warned you didn't I?" she said, leaning over him to nip his neck gently, "Though I will say you were definitely worth the wait." Barely moving her hips she ground herself against his insides as she bit his neck again, this time to leave a small, but noticeable hickey. It was a crude way of saying he was hers, but she hadn't brought a collar with her so it would have to do. When she released his skin, she soothed the no doubt aching flesh with a swipe of her tongue before righting herself. "I hope you're ready."<br><br>With painstaking slowness she pulled herself out of him until only the head was inside, forcing him to feel every inch of her. Moaning she shoved her cock back in at the same speed. As he began to stretch around her she started to move faster, fucking him harder and harder bit by bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>21-05-2016, 01:53:54</strong>
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				The young man was definitely fit and ready, plump in the right places but all hard smoothness elsewhere. He clearly either kept himself well groomed or there was just a lack of hair on him, but perhaps it was a bit of both because besides the small and well-kept thatch of curly brown hair crowning the base of his cock there was nothing besides the hair on his head, just long enough to need pushing aside or back. Terry yelped as he was flipped over and put against the edge of the huge plush bed with his cute round ass in the air. <br><br>When Lillian told him to relax and she just started to push her way into his unused ass the barista's toes curled and he whimpered against the comforter on the bed, biting down on it to stifle gasps and little mewls. When she was presed to him he shuddered, feeling his own cock wedged between him and the bed, leaking with his exciement even as the aching, burning discomfort of Lillian's thick prick in his ass overwhelmed him for a moment. At her words, Terry could only moan weakly, his tongue lolling a bit out of his mouth at the <em>pressure</em> of her deep inside him, against something he didn't quite understand, something that made his brain fire on all cylinders. <br><br>Terry jerked a bit at the sharper bite and panted out Lillian's name, trying to adjust past the discomfort and focusing on the intensity of it, "Oh jeez you're <em>huge</em> Lillian.. feels like you're splitting that ass open.." he trembled while she moved herself back and forth over him, his fingers curling into the sheets as he pushed back firmly against her thrusts.<br><br>"Y-yes..! Nnf.." he could feel tears leaking down his cheeks but he ignored the burning, aching throb and focused on the feeling of Lillian pounding into his ass, of how the woman's weight felt on him, "Oh..! <em>Oh!</em> Yes Ma'am..! Please!" he leaned his head back, pushing his cute, perky butt back against her hips more demandingly, all but begging for more, wanting that pressure to build and build, to feel exactly what Lillian wanted him to. The way she was fucking him, he knew she loved his snug hole and he didn't want to disappoint her by being afraid of this, not when he could take it all and more and be close to her for it. <br><br>"M-more, Ma'am.. Take that ass and... unf... o-oh gosh.. And make it yours.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>21-05-2016, 10:04:06</strong>
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				Even as she pounded into him, she couldn't get enough. His moans and his pleas for more only spurred her on until her hips were smacking his ass with almost bruising force, and the hold she had on his hips was sure to leave some marks. "Your ass was mine the moment you got in my car..." she groaned. His tightness and the friction it created as she rammed into him had her quickly approaching climax. Lillian fought against it though, wanting to enjoy this as long as possible. Not to mention there was one more thing she wanted to feel before she filled him full of cum. <br><br>Reaching around under him, she took hold of his cock and began to stroke him hard in time with her thrusts. She wanted to feel him clench around her as he spilled his seed onto the bed and her fingers. "Cum for me..." she moaned through clenched teeth, clearly struggling to hold back, "And don't...Quiet yourself...I want to hear it..." <br><br>Lillian was determined to hold out until he did so. She wanted him to give her everything he could right now. Wanted to see, and feel him lose control just as she had. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 00:28:06</strong>
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				Terry leaned up a bit, pushing against the bed to get himself up off of the sheets enough to make Lillian's reach that much easier. Every shove of her cock into him made him whimper a little bit more, his moans keening on the ear. As she stroked him and pounded into his virginal asshole, snug and gripping around her thick shaft, the boy felt himself slipping more than he meant to. Lillian was determined though, she was eager and wanting in ways he hadn't ever quite been and the way she ordered him about Terry felt as if obeying were his only option. <br><br>"N-nngah..!" the young man cried out, standing up against the press of the woman's heavy breasts, shoving his ass back against her wantonly and taking that relentless pounding like a champ. Finally his cock swelled against her grip and Terry cried out sharply, almost mewling his pleasure out even as he lost his grip on his Form and slipped back to the one he wore naturally. Soft, light brown fur sprouted over his body between one blink and the next almost conveniently, though to those like him the process would have taken longer. To a human however it seemed instant because their minds weren't quite equipped to process the rationale of his existance. Oh, some could, but it took a familiarity almost none of his kind had with a human.<br><br>Large ears sprouted from the top of his head and hung back beyond his shoulders, his head thrown back so that he could call out her name urgently, his own cum spraying out over the bed. The young man's hair had become a bit longer too and blonde to boot. From Lillian's view she'd be able to see his fluffy tail and the way his legs had popped out a new joint and some rather large and inhuman (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/ed/f3/98/edf39803ee359f1024645e3a1eaa5439.jpg) feet.<br><br>The young man panted harshly and shuddered in her arms, quite unaware that he'd lost himself quite so much in that exchange.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 01:32:37</strong>
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				Lillian was too far gone to stop even if it was revealed he wasn't human. The way he cried her name and his ass squeezed tightly around her pushed over the edge. Slamming her cock deep inside him she let go, the thick shaft flexing hard as she spilled her load. A slight tremor ran through her from the force of her climax, and her hips twitched as held him tightly against her. Once it had passed and she was sure she'd filled him everything she had she relaxed her hold. Panting softly she looked down as the bunny she was still buried deep inside of and found that she didn't want him any less. He was just as appealing as before, perhaps even more so as his fur added a softness to his lean body. Not only that, but if what they said about rabbits was true he'd always be ready for her.<br><br>Slowly she pulled herself out of him and eased the hold she had on him. "We should have done this sooner." she said, still a little breathless. Flopping down onto the bed, she pulled him up beside her so she could hold him close. His fur was like velvet, and his blonde hair was just as soft. With Terry turning out to be what he was, it had the potential to complicate things. If anyone were to think he was more than a pet, she could lose credibility. But as long as he never looked like anything more than her plaything to the public eye, then she had nothing to worry about.<br><br>"I don't think I'll ever understand how your kind blends in so well." she said, her fingers idly sliding along the length of his ear. "Tell me. Why choose to work in an all human cafe? You could have made the same wages posing as a human elsewhere, and with less risk if anyone found out." Lillian continued to idly stroke and pet him, one arm firmly around him to hold him there should he try to bolt. This discovery didn't change her interest in him in the slightest, and she could already guess why he didn't tell her what he was and couldn't blame him for trying to keep it secret. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 02:14:36</strong>
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				Terry swooned just a bit as he came down from the shattering delight of that orgasm, trembling all over and finding himself pulled up close to the woman. He didn't notice at first that he'd shifted Forms until he reached up to cup her cheek and saw his hand, which he snatched away from Lillian's face. The young man could feel himself flushing beneath his fur, tingling at the fingertips with his heart pounding in his chest from the shock. He even forgot the ache in his rear for a moment, "Gah! Oh geez, oh no..!" he pulled away from Lillian, or tried to, but she had him held tightly.<br><br>Nervous and biting his lower lip, revealing some rather rabbitlike front teeth behind the slightly extended muzzle he was sporting, Terry shrugged a little to try to play off his situation. Lillian didn't seem angry or repulsed that she'd just fucked his brains out, which was a relief.. Some of his kind with human lovers got beaten up if they slipped, or worse. "I.. u-uhm.." he moved back in closer and tucked his head up under the woman's chin, both to hide his face from her and to keep close, enjoying the way she was holding him, even if he was keen on getting out of there, "I guess I just like the place. And the owner's always so nice." he shrugged a bit, "People aren't as worried there either, so chances of gettin' caught aren't so high. Less of a witchhunt, y'know?"<br><br>The rabbit sighed gently, "You.. ah.. you won't tell them, will you? I.. this has never happened before. It was just so good y'know? Too much. I couldn't hold the Form." the word had significance, but he didn't explain it. "I.. when I look human, that's me too. Just in another way." he desperately wanted to change back to hide what he was, uncomfortable with being exposed, even if Lillian didn't mind it.<br><br>"And uhm.. I mean.. You're not mad are you? I'm sorry."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 04:22:39</strong>
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				"That makes sense. I've seen them happen, but never got involved myself." Smiling she kissed the top of his head. "I won't say a word to them. This is between us. And no, I'm not mad." Pulling back a little she made him look her in the eyes and see that the way she looked at him hadn't changed in the slightest, before she kissed his nose. "How can I be when you're still so adorably sexy? Now, if you were something less cute..." It was clear she was teasing him, trying to make him relax by joking around. Her smile became less playful and more soft and affectionate though as she pressed on, determined to make her offer before he could he decide that this had been a mistake. <br><br>"You were right about being able to make me want only you. And that's why I have an offer for you. I want you to come live with me. You'll have everything you could ever need, and all you have to do is what I tell you to. Like a pet of sorts. And before you get offended I was going to make the same offer to be my pet when I thought you were human." Pulling him close again she rested her chin on his head, enjoying how nicely he fit against her. "But if you accept, it'll mean a lot more of what happened tonight and no having to hide when we're alone. What do you say?"<br><br>Her fingers stroked his back as she waited for his answer. No doubt he could hear the way her heart beat faster as she tried to think of what she'd do if he said no. Obviously she could just force him into it, but she'd enjoyed his willingness so much she didn't want to give that up. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sometimes The Worst Is Worth It (Rotochron x Arreis)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>23-05-2016, 12:37:47</strong>
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				<br>The young man shrugged mildly and gave a little sigh, "Well, it's not like it's always something you -can- help, so that makes sense." though he did feel more secure right then even after that security had essentially been stripped away than he had in quite some time. Terry's arms curled around Lillian to draw himself more fully up against her, thinking to himself about just why he'd lost his Form and how to go about maintaining it the next time. It was inexcusable that he'd let that happen and it was only because Lillian was understanding and rather welcoming that he wasn't losing his cool over it.<br><br>Terry snickered a bit at the word 'pet' but he didn't seem offended or angry about it, "Well, as long as pet's a title.. I mean, I wanna keep workin' and I don't wanna sleep in a cage." he knew what she meant though and gently played his fingertips up the woman's ribs. It was always hard to explain their mindset to humans but when they wore that Form, they <em>were</em> human. Well, until they weren't. Maybe that's what frightened them so much? Terry didn't know, heck he didn't even know where they'd come from, just what they were and even that was second hand, taught to him by another.<br><br>Eventually though he smiled against her skin and hugged the woman a bit more firmly, "Sure. Sounds good to me, Ma'am," he hadn't missed how she'd liked that. His smile became a smirk though as he traced his fingers down over her hip and along the woman's thigh, "I'll hafta show ya what else bunnies are good for, though it's a little like before.. but with more of your bum in the air, heh." 
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