S4 (Dorms)
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				Title: <strong>S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 18:03:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/M6Jrnrx.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> GM<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Whenever they become relevant<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Whoever<br><hr>The school has a number of little apartment style dormitories, just enough to house the hundred or so students that currently attend. Most of these rooms feature three beds per bedroom, with two to three bedrooms arranged around a shared living room, with one (or two) small bathrooms.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Room Assignments</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br><span class="bbc_u">Female (probably) Rooms</span><br><em>The Twins, Maya and Amelie</em>.<br><em>Heather, Clementine and Lulukat</em>.<br><em>Azari, Faye and Masami:</em> <br><br><span class="bbc_u">Mixed Gender Rooms</span><br><em>Choko, Syra and Selena.</em> <br><em>Robin, Sakurako, Erica</em>. <br><br><span class="bbc_u">Guys Rooms</span><br><em>Michael and Masahiro</em><br><em>Christopher, Jumoke and Justin.</em><br></div></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 18:18:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN to anyone<br><hr>You could dress a country girl up and teach you all the manners you wanted, but there would always be a little farm girl in Clementine Culpepper.&nbsp; As such she still got up around dawn.&nbsp; Clementine was washed dressed and her long light brown hair was perfectly quaffed. The honey brown hair was piled up on the crown of her head and pinned in place with silver hair pins.&nbsp; A few long coils framed her face.&nbsp; CeCe had on a pretty yellow sundress with little white flowers and a white apron that covered her very large breasts and cinched around her hourglass waist.&nbsp; She was humming to herself quietly as she worked around the kitchenette. <br><br>The stove held three skillets.&nbsp; Bacon sizzled in one skillet and sausage in another.&nbsp; The third was reserved for omelets.&nbsp; To the side was a large waffle iron fluffing open with one of the three waffle batters she had prepared.&nbsp; This morning it was two sweet and one savory batter: Blackberry Cobbler (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/enhanced/webdr03/2013/3/6/9/enhanced-buzz-17605-1362581279-0.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto), Carrot Cake Waffles with Cinnamon Maple Cream Cheese (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/enhanced/webdr02/2013/3/4/11/enhanced-buzz-30763-1362414055-7.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto) and Ham and Cheese (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/enhanced/webdr02/2013/3/4/12/enhanced-buzz-8105-1362417253-3.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto).&nbsp; The smell of breakfast filled their small dorm room and wafted out into the hallway. <br><br>It would have been a lot for one chef to handle, but the lovely lopunny mix had an advantage.&nbsp; Her biological mother’s DNA had manifested in many ways.&nbsp; Her super strength and her amped up libido were no help in the kitchen, but her super speed and agility allowed her to do the work of an entire kitchen full of chefs without breaking so much as a sweat.&nbsp; She cracked and whisked eggs in the blink of an eye and spun together batter in a blur.&nbsp; The whole time the hum of a soft country tune floated about the complex dance she wove about the tiny kitchen space.&nbsp; The little table was set with plates and silverware and glasses and butter dishes.&nbsp; There was a bowl with extra blackberries if anyone wanted them and a container of maple syrup. <br><br>Clementine enjoyed cooking for her roommates and anyone else really.&nbsp; She had a knack for it and it made her happy to see the pleasure in people’s faces with they ate at her table.&nbsp; CeCe had gotten that from her human mother who was an amazing cook in her own right.&nbsp; It was getting towards breakfast time and soon the smell of a freshly cooked breakfast would bring sleepy lovelies to her table and she gave a contented smile her hips swaying happily to the tune on her lips.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 19:40:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, OPEN<br><hr><br><br>Following the delicious smell of fresh baked pastries and cinnamon Lulukat found herself to this unknown buxom long haired girl, she was about the same height of her, just a bit taller and her breasts were a little larger than hers too but what mainly got the attention of the yellow eyed girl towards her was the smell she had on her despite not having anything to eat on her hands. Lulukat closed her eyes and took a deep sniff then, opening her eyes again she moved towards the country girl in front of her and invaded her personal space immediately, her heavy big breasts gently pressing themselves against the other girl's huge ones. "Mmmm... you smell delicious girl, I swear I could eat you right here right now" she said shamelessly as she licked her own lips while staring this girl directly into the eyes without even introducing herself first.<br><br>Suddenly she opened her eyes recognizing the delicious smell of Cece's cooking that had evoked the memories of how she met for the first time, "I could still eat her right here right now." She didn't awaited or went after Heather as the smell was already too hard to resist and instead rushed to the kitchen without even putting her slippers on.<br><br>Sliding almost on her socks only it wasn't hard for Lulukat sneak behind Clementine and surround her with her arms from behind tightly hugging her all of a sudden, Lulu's breasts mashing and rubbing against her cook and lover's back as she greeted her, "Morning cutie pie, what are feeding me today, mmm?", she looked for her neck as she spoke only to give CeCe a few kisses and licks on her neck and shoulders as she awaited for an answer.
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				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 20:41:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Lulukat, open<br><hr><br>Selena began this morning, as she did most mornings, with an early morning flight, happily flirting and looping over the campus below and giving her wings a good stretch. As the morning progressed a bit more however, she started to feel hungry, and to crave the touch of others, so when she scented delicious food smells from Clementine's room she didn't even pause, she just flew up and landed on the window sill (fortunately built to withstand such weights just for such use by her and the other fliers), knocking on the window as she looked in on Lulukat cuddling CeCe from behind. That looked like fun! And so comfy! She couldn't wait to join! Even better her wings meant she could hug and cuddle the other two <em>and</em> still have hands free to eat the delicious food! Life really was good here at the Special School!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 22:41:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Masahiro mentioned<br><hr><br>Another beautiful morning at the academy... That's how it felt to Michael as he stirred from his sleep, pulling the covers away to stretch. Sunlight poured into the room from the window beside his bed, the myriad of plants he'd gotten to surround himself with all reacting positively. A green room was a happy room to the man... Plus it brought an earthy, natural scent to his room that he didn't need to go to the Greenhouse to experience. Sparring a look at the clock nearby, he clambered out of bed and stepped upon the rug floor, flexing his toes and smiling as he looked in the mirror.<br><br>It seemed to be quiet for now... Perhaps his roommate hadn't woken up yet? If so, it was a good time to get his usual morning hygienics routine in. Slipping into the bathroom, he worked his tanktop off while the water seemed to activate on its own. A quick glance down revealed a small, green vine poking out from behind the shower curtain, before he followed its path all the way back... To himself. "Ah, what would I do without this power? ... Besides probably take longer to get everything done, I mean..." He shrugged, as he fanned his hands out, deploying three more vines from his person. One turned on the sink, one slipped back into his room to open his drawer and fumble for his toothbrush, while the final set out to ensure his clothes were ready as soon as he stepped out. He was feeling up to being sharply dressed for the day, and he knew he had a suit somewhere... Well, no matter, he'd just dig it out of his closet when he was done, right now all he needed was a new pair of underclothes, which were much simpler for him to get together. "Here's to a good day~" He grinned, climbing into the shower before pulling the curtain closed.<br><br>---<br><br>Twenty minutes in the bathroom, fifteen of them in the shower... In the short time Michael had been at the academy, it became aware to both himself and his roommate that he didn't necessarily take any short amount of time under the running water. If he had his own way, he'd probably spend half an hour in there to truly relax and psyche himself up for a new day... However, each minute running down was one likely Masahiro would awaken and need to use the bathroom. He... Well, he was a good guy, a bit too hotheaded for his own good, but his heart was in the right place. Of course, that 'hotheaded' aspect was precisely why Michael endeavored to wake up earlier in the mornings and leave quickly: He was truly awkward around Fire types, and in order to avoid having to meet him in the mornings, he needed to wake up much earlier than usual to get everything done.<br><br>Drying off and getting his underclothes on, Michael stifled a yawn as he made for the small kitchen. No morning was complete without a good breakfast... Although the best one was likely happening in a certain Cooking Club-owner's room. He was only up and coming, still in the process of learning from her and others when it came to preparing good food. If nothing else, he was at least self-sufficient and able to prepare a small breakfast to keep himself well-fed for the morning to afternoon. However, having a roommate meant that he couldn't be selfish and cook just for himself... It wasn't in his nature to be willingly mean like that, after all. Rolling his head about a bit, once more he deployed the vine-y appendages he'd come to be known for and maneuvered them about the kitchen, withdrawing pans and ingredients alike. CeCe may have been faster when it came to the art, but he didn't need to move from where he stood to get his results... Which helped quite a bit if he needed to reach something particularly high up. He couldn't help but smile, realizing how much he tried to compete with the master over the preparation of something delicious. The age-old breakfast tradition of pancakes and scrambled eggs could suffice for now... Nothing he could screw up, but he could certainly experiment with it.<br><br>One bowl held the batter he would use, held in one arm while one of the vines handled the whisk while the other arm held the eggs that would be used for simpler things, another vine handling that whisk. "Maybe if i'm fast enough, I can get this ready and bolt before Masahiro gets up..." He hummed quietly, sparing a glance at the clock
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 01:47:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9x34aEI.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Morning <br>Location: Jumoke's Dorm<br>Tagging: Open</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Jumoke had awoken early to grab hold of the bathroom as it was his given right. One did not just look as he did without the proper maintenance. The young man locked the door behind him so his roommate wouldn't come behind him during his morning ritual of <em>'grooming'</em> Dark hands manifested from his shadow as he admired himself in the mirror. Standing there only in a boxer shorts that form fit. A total of six hands each completing a separate task as he did nothing, but watched as five out of the six hands had gathered his desired item while the last turned on the shower; turning the handle until the water was perfect enough. <strong>"Is that everything?"</strong> questioning the five as if they were actual beings, and got silence in return. <strong>"Yes thank you all for your hard work you may depart until I need you again."</strong> reaching over to one of the black silhouette hands and pet it as it would respond with affection. One by one they departed leaving the one who had fetched his bathe for him.<br><br>For a moment he stared blankly at the spot where the hand once hovered but snapped out of it; removing the only piece of clothing that halted his bath. Jumoke now as naked as the day he was born stepped inside. The hand reached over to the counter and pulled over its 'master' the shampoo; popping open the top and squeezed the blue liquid spread over his head and he went to lathering it as he began to hum at first the sound of music in his head that only he could hear. <strong>"I hear music on the air tonight. One familiar fading tune."</strong> this was a normal routine as he sung voice like a siren with an eerie calmness. <strong>"Something pulls at my infected soul, I think I remember you..."</strong> It could have been the that his parent lineage caused this, yet it was hard to say. <strong>"I could be your avenging angel... But this dream is ending soon."</strong> the more he sang, the less aware how loud he'd gotten despite being on key. It was as if he was in his world.<br><br>The singing went on for three minutes until the hissing of the water died off. Coming out of the shower as he toweled himself off the single hand had its towel cleaning the wet footsteps he carelessly left behind. Jumoke had been in this academy for a bit of time and, yet he did not feel any entitlement. No, they were his subjects and all fall in line sooner or later. A king who subjugates his people did not deserve them. Once he was done, the dark-skinned student came from the bathroom with the towel still on his head neglecting to cover himself up. They were all men and had the same equipment in a sense. If they had any issues, they could address it, and he would take it into consideration. <em>A benevolent king indeed</em>. Once fully dried off he dressed up, and his stomach growled to be fed. It was beneath him to argue for another to feed him,"Seems as if I must sully my hands and make my food." rolling his eyes as he wished he had servants for this at times. </span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 02:00:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, CeCe, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako meekly walked down the hallway as she had started every morning for the past few days. Clementine happened to make such delicious breakfasts and she was so saintly enough to share her scrumptious works with whoever was hungry. It was certainly better than the plump bookworm being stuck with cold cereal despite how much she wanted to avoid the social scene. The clubs the reclusive redhead was in either happened to be out of awkwardness or her futile attempts to avoid such situations in the first place. <br><br>With a meek knock on the door, the well-endowed futanari entered the room. The blackberry cobbler was especially something she was hoping to try. She always made sure to attend these meals properly dressed, wearing the school uniform despite how it held firmly across her voluptuous frame. She fortunately had a bit to go today before her "tanks" got full. She hoped there wasn't anything important going on in class when they did. With how deep she was in her thoughts, she was not properly prepared for any sudden cuddle that would come her way....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 04:21:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Sakurako, Selena, OPEN<br><hr><br><br>Losing herself as she hugged and teased CeCe she almost lost the sound that heard at the window, or was it at the door?, no definitively at the window.<br><br>The shy knocking on the door was left ignored so far by Lulukat as she turned her eyes to the window only to see the frisky Selena sitting on the window sill watching them, her tongue and lips never stopped caressing her roomie's neck though and now that she know they were being spied she felt greater pleasure on continuing with the show. Lulukat held CeCe stronger now and her tongue went upwards now tracing her bare neckline untilshe was able to reach her ear, all while having her eyes fixed on Selena, boy did she enjoyed teasing both girls at the same. She did it slowly and skillfully making very precise movements notonly with her tongue but her nipples too on the back of the other girl making it seem she was far more interesting in 'eating' the delicious CeCe rather than the equally appealing breakfast she had prepared. <br><br>How much time it passed was hard to say since the hot scene would made it seem as time had frozen for an instant for all of them, it would only be when the cute and lovely Sakurako entered the room. "Oh, it's you Sakurako" Lulukat greeted her as she slightly jumped by the surprise of her entrance. It was only then when she released CeCe' neck to turn her head to the other busty girl, "It's glad to see the latest member of the Mystery Society to come by and share breakfast, do you want to cuddle too? But please open the window for our president first and let her in, her mouth must be watering already, teehee, and come sit by my side then, <em>'food will taste better that way'</em>. ". Knowing how shy Sakurako could be Lulukat spoke a simple suggestion to her so she will loosen herself just a bit.<br><br>Stepping back from CeCe to let her serve the breakfast Lulukat gave her a subtle squeeze on the ass and then walked to the table, once there Lulukat would already be reserving a spot for Sakurako on her right and another one for CeCe on her left. They would all have to squeeze together a little bit to once Selena joined in but she didn't mind and knew CeCe wouldn't either and thanks to her suggestion, which was left a bit loose on purpose just because she loved to see how Sakurako blushed under these circumstances, Lulukat suspected Sakurako would be fine with it as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 04:54:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulucat, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako's innocent face was overtaken with a bright blush as she found the ambiguously-gendered roommate pushing herself up closely against the creative cook and licking her vulnerable neck. Her encounters and sights of Lulucat always made her feel as if she had gotten dragged into the plots of an anime she swore she had seen at least a decade ago. As the black-haired student spoke, her face was filled with adorable regret in the fact that she had allowed her enjoyment of a friendly cuddle to be known by the entire campus population. <br><br>While she didn't mind being responsible enough to let Selena in, she certainly wasn't a fan of Lulucat's power. She had just planned a polite walk to the window, but the effects of the suggest made her thick legs dash her over to undo the latch. Her skirt flapped about in the back as a result, revealing her white pantie-clad rear. She then felt herself turned around to speed off and take a seat next to the clever cat. This also left her as a prime target for cuddles from behind...
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				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 04:57:50</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael (mentioned), Open<br><hr><br>Masahiro would probably have one word to describe this new life in the school.<br><br>Peaceful<br><br>Compared to the life in the streets, he no longer needed to worry about where to find food. He did not have to be on alert about thugs raiding at any time of the day and trashing his place. Suddenly he did not even have to worry about the safety of kids and pokemon that were trying to eke things out in the streets - the school offered to find them homes and places safer than the streets he grew up in. Those who displayed unusual traits like him ended up being enrolled in the school as well, located at the section of the campus for younger students.<br><br>School life was a completely new thing for Masahiro. He had to take an aptitude test first and foremost to gauge just how much he knew about the basics of reading, writing, and arithmetic (which could be best described as very wanting). He had to take a special course to catch up to everyone else's level. Reading and writing wasn't so difficult, but was rather repetitive. Arithmetic started easy, but grew challenging as they progressed. Masahiro had to vent out the pent out frustration, which ended up turning the sprinklers on at several occasions and calling over the school's fire suppression team to get things under control. He'd be too mentally fatigued to even bother at the end of the day and just slip into his assigned bed without even making a change of clothes, slipping into deep slumber because of how soft, clean, and smooth the sheets were compared to what would pass for a bed before he was enrolled.<br><br><em>"mmm...."</em> the young man let out as he started to stir from his slumber, finding himself sprawled with his back on the floor with pillows and his blanket. Masahiro lazily opened his eyes and scanned the room, taking in the sunlight from outside, hearing the sound of someone humming a tune somewhat in the distance, smelling the scent of food cooking in the air. His stomach growled in response to the appetizing scents wafting in the air, reminding him that he should get something to eat before the day started.<br><br>Slowly sitting up to toss the pillows and the blanket to his bed, Masahiro recalled he was sharing the room with another person. His name was Michael, as much as Masa remembered. Nice guy overall, but seemed jumpy whenever he was around. They didn't get to meet much, with Michael usually out of the room by the time he was up. He personally hoped to properly cross paths with his roommate, at least get to know the guy better. The guy prepared him a share of breakfast too, so Masa was looking forward to somehow talk with him.<br><br>Getting up from the floor, he groggily made his way to the bathroom. Masa discarded his clothes on the side for cleaning and drying later on and had a nice, hot shower (which he considered a wonderful luxury over going with no shower or making to with a pail by a river). He was soon wearing a plain black shirt and pants, coming to the common area to check if his roommate was still around.<br><br><em>"Mmm... Smellin' great over here..."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 05:13:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Lulukat, Sakurako, open<br><hr><br>Selena pouted as Lulukat teased her, not so much upset at watching the show, as not being able to join in! When Sakurako entered as well her pouting turned to open pleading to be let in! Fortunately mercy was had and she was able to enter at last! Making a b-line for Lulu and Saku she glomped them both, while one wing reached out to cup CeCe as she cooked and the other wrapped around her other two cuddle friends!<br><br>"Hey! It smells <em>amazing</em> in here! And so many friends to cuddle! I wish I had such cuddlable roommates! I could cuddle them <em>all night long</em>! Oooh would you like to cuddle all night long with me?" Cuddling her face into each of their necks in turn she gave them a quick lick before pronouncing judgment. "Still sweet and milky! A perfect combo! Maybe I should just eat the two of you instead of CeCe's breakfast! Although she <em>does</em> made such tasty food... I'll just have to have all of you!" She then started cuddling into both of them, her breasts pressing into their backs has her hands drifted down to give each of them a good squeeze of the chest, still chattering and smiling brightly as she openly groped them both!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 06:00:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Open<br><hr><br>"'Eggs whipped, batter fluffy... Alright, time to make some magic." Michael smiled, pouring the next serving of eggs into one pan and the batter into two others. Two plates were already prepared, and these he designated as Masahiro's dishes. It made no sense to make food for himself if he wasn't going to eat yet... To date, he didn't even know what the man thought of his food.<br><br>"I'd like to think he finds it okay." He mused quietly, the pancake pans sizzling a bit before he flipped the breakfast treats over, a tendril stirring the fork in the other pan to scramble the eggs. A third vine sprinkled a bit of seasoning into the eggs to give just a bit of flavor, having come from some of the best-raised herbs in the greenhouse. It wouldn't take long before the second round of food was complete, slipping the pancakes and eggs onto plates, before he moved the pans to the sink.<br><br>"And this, is an acceptable breakfast!" He grinned, turning around and striking a pose... As he realized a certain man had been watching the entire time. The wide grin seemed to slowly melt away as the proudly displayed vibes started to droop and retreat. "O-oh! Haha... H-hey, Masa, it's... A surprise to see you! This early, I mean!" Michael smiled, though the tone of awkward surprise was very easy to make out. "H-how long were you standing there...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 07:30:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Sakurako, Selena<br><hr>There was only one person in her dorm room that would sneak hug her like that…Lulu.&nbsp; She must have come right from bed as she could feel the fullness of her breasts and her perfectly perky nipples rub against her in the hug.&nbsp; “Mmmmm. That’s a nice greeting.&nbsp; How are you this morning darlin?”&nbsp; CeCe had an easy drawl to her voice and her hand set the skillet down to clasp the arms encircling her.&nbsp; CeCe could not have asked for a better roommate.&nbsp; She was affectionate, sexy and the first morning after move in day Lulu had her screaming in delight as she showed CeCe what Lulu’s favorite breakfast really was.&nbsp; The only thing CeCe enjoyed more than cooking in the morning was when one of them snuck into the others room for some sleepy sexy mornin’ lovin’.<br><br>“You have your choice of pancakes; blue berry cobble, carrot cake with cream cheese frosting and ham and cheese and if you keep doing that I am going to forget about making anything and eat you all up.” Clementine tilted her head to her side a little so Lulu could nuzzle her deep honey colored hair away and plant her kisses and licks along CeCe’s back and shoulders.&nbsp; CeCe closed her eyes as she could feel her core tighten a little in the voluptuous young woman’s embrace.&nbsp; There was an old saying. “They fucked like lopunny.”&nbsp; There was truth in that statement.&nbsp; The moment her true mother’s DNA had taken over Clementine’s sex drive went straight to overdrive.&nbsp; She could control it in a sense.&nbsp; It was more being on a knife’s edge of control.&nbsp; It just didn’t take much for CeCe to go from prim and proper debutante to hot and horny sexpot.&nbsp; Lulu had figured that out and was obviously enjoying revving CeCe right up to that edge and maybe a little over.<br><br>CeCe wasn’t so far gone that she didn’t hear the knock and the window or forget to flip the omelet she had been working on.&nbsp; The kisses continued even after the light rapping at the window.&nbsp; CeCe felt Lulu’s arms tighten around her and the long slow lick up her neck to end with a nibble on her ear made her close her eyes a slight shudder that only Lulu would feel crawled up her body as those lovely nipples, so hard now traced lines along her back.&nbsp; “Someone’s watching aren’t they?” CeCe asked not at all worried if they were.&nbsp; She found the ideas of eyes on her while Lulu pleasured her really fucking hot.&nbsp; “If you don’t stop and let them in I am going to really give them a show.” She said just as Sakurako poked her lovely dark pink topped head in the door and Lulu pulled away from the turned on lopunny mix.<br><br>“Hi Sakurako.&nbsp; Want some breakfast?”&nbsp; She asked in her friendly drawl.&nbsp; “Come on it sweetie, we don’t bite.”&nbsp; CeCe was smart enough to know when Lulu was at work and the sudden sprint from Sakurako across the room was probably one of those times.&nbsp; Admittedly Clementine enjoyed the sight of the rubenesque young woman bounding across the room and all of the wonderful jiggling that went with it.<br><br>Selena wooshed in, a whirlwind of feather and cuddles when Sakurako flung open the balcony door.&nbsp; She was about the only girl that could rival CeCe in shear endowment.&nbsp; They were very impressive.&nbsp; She had yet to receive a proper cuddle from the buxom redhead, but she hoped it was only a matter of time.&nbsp; “Oh careful sweetie pie, you don’t want to get a wing burned or dipped in maple syrup.” CeCe chided the young woman and continued her speedy work around the kitchen.&nbsp; She didn’t crank her abilities up to as far as they could go.&nbsp; Quite frankly CeCe was a little embarrassed about them. Being supremely agile was fine and quite ladylike but being super speedy or being able to punch through a vault door were not and anything unladylike had been violently squashed out of her in finishing school.&nbsp; Accept the sex.&nbsp; Nothing could squash that out of her.<br><br>Clementine placed a stack of each type of waffles on the table along with milk and fresh squeezed orange juice.&nbsp; Plates of sausage and bacon were next as was a carafe of syrup.&nbsp; Does anyone want an omelet?&nbsp; I have one in the pan and I can make more.&nbsp; There was already enough food on the table to feed them all twice over.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 08:37:08</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael (mentioned), Open<br><hr><br><em>"Ah, I guess it's a first to manage gettin' up earlier than usual..."</em> Masahiro replied as he rubbed the back of his neck before joining Michael in the common area, having a look at the breakfast his roommate prepared for the day, <em>"Haven't been able to thank ya properly for preparing my share too. Havin' to wash them dishes wouldn't be enough to pay ya back for such a good meal."</em><br><br><em>"I just got out the shower, if you were wonderin' how long I've been at the door,"</em> the young man tried a smile like how the old man told him before, <em>"Why don't we have breakfast together? Me old man always said havin' a meal together is the best way to get to know people."</em><br><br><em>"Before I forget..."</em> Masahiro then added as he settled down on a chair by the table, patting an open palm with a clenched fist at remembering something, <em>"If anyone's been bothering ya in and out of the school, you tell me. I'll make sure they be thinkin' twice at doin' it again after I'm through with 'em."</em><br><br>The last part was emphasized with his fist meeting with his other hand in a mock punch as a grin appeared on Masahiro's face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 08:45:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Humming cheerfully to herself as she casually strolled her way down the hallways of the dorm-like apartment, Maya seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood despite how early it was in the morning. With a sinister twinkle lighting up her eyes, and a mischievous smirk pulling cheekily at the corners of her lips, a single glance was all it took to figure the girl was up to no good. But fortunately for her the hallways were pretty deserted this early in the morning, and even if they weren’t it really wouldn’t have made much difference anyway. Almost an entire week had elapsed since Maya had first set foot onto the grounds of Sabrina’s school, and while she’d initially been forced in as part of the Pokechild Reformation Program, her experiences thus far hadn’t been too bad. Sure there was that one incident where she’d been exposed to what was unmistakably the most humiliating experience in her life... but in truth she didn’t really remember much of it, and more importantly she was certain that the incident would work out in her favor in the long run. Despite being pretty stubbornly against cooperating with her, Michael didn’t exactly come across as the resilient type and he already seemed to be cracking under her insistence despite Maya not having played any of her cards yet.<br><br>Speaking of Michael that was exactly where she was headed now. Rounding a corner and approaching the door the door that led to both Michael and Mashiro’s rooms. Maya briefly cast her eyes up and down the hallway before silently fading into thin air. Her presence becoming practically undetectable to even the most enhanced senses of sight, hearing, and smell. In some instances she would have casually strolled through the wall in her spectral form, with the solid mass of concrete failing to hamper any attempts by her to intrude... but due to certain... reasons she’d opted to go down a different route this time. In fact her invasion of privacy had been set into motion the night prior when she’d silently followed Masahiro back to his room in her invisible form. Quietly waiting for the door to be opened for her through legitimate means, before sticking a wad of gum inbetween the lock and door frame. There was no guarantee that it’d still be there, but fortunately for Maya her plan so far had gone exactly as she’d planned it. And with the quietest of clicks, she silently slipped herself into a strangers apartment.<br><br>Acting with practiced precision as she boldly waltzed her way into the room. Her smirk widened as the smell and sight of pancakes entered her line of vision. A clueless Michael busily flipping and plating pancake and eggs for two. At first she was a bit confused, perhaps even wary thinking that Michael might have noticed her watching him in his dreams.... so she could strike at the perfect time. But she knew how impossible that was, and Masahiro coming over dismissed her concerns completely. Admittedly she didn’t think the two would be so... chummy in private. Almost like a newly wed couple in a sense. But it was probably not a good idea to mention that to either of them. At least not for now. Since she had to act before they started eating. Fortune seemed to be on her side though as the two started conversing with one another. Giving Maya enough time to start helping herself to the food. <br><br>Although the eggs looked fluffy and delicious, she decided to start on the pancakes first. Shifting the plates slightly so that they were exactly behind Michael, and in a spot where Masahiro wouldn’t be able to see them. Almost instantly she began tearing bits and pieces of pancake away with her bare hand before pushing them past her lips. In truth it was a pretty simple meal, but that didn’t mean it was any less tasty. Even more so considering the upcoming events that were about to unfold. And considering how she had every intentions of being caught... or at least discovered she happily nibbled away at the pancakes on both plates, picking and nibbling away randomly like a mouse feasting on a slice of bread. She didn’t have too long though, and after tearing away at about 3/4 of each pancake, she quietly stepped aside. Careful to avoid making contact with Michael’s vines as she did so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 09:15:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, (Maya invisible), Open<br><hr><br>"Eh?" Michael inquired simply, blanking for the moment before realizing that it was Masahiro that wound up doing the dishes when he wasn't there. "Oh, that! It's, uh... T-totally fine, really. Matter of fact, i'd do them myself even if you didn't. Besides, not even the best meal, that... That statement belongs to a friend of mine." He mused, rubbing the back of his neck. Having Masahiro show up now, this early... He didn't plan for that at all, and his manner of speech was already beginning to get problematic because the slightest mistake could make the man's temper flare and likely incinerate the whole room. As this happened, he had literally no idea of the more sinister (or mischievous) force at play out in the halls and making its way to their room now. <br><br>There was literally no way he could convey to the man that he'd never grown up around Fire types and that being around one left him with a slowly-increasing sense of dread that made him worry little by little until he'd start to inwardly panic and outwardly make more mistakes. The fact that Masahiro tried to be friendly to him and even offered to eat breakfast with him... He was clearly the better man than he was. "Breakfast together? That's... Uh..." He started, looking down for a moment. He took a deep breath, before grinning. "It's fine! Totally fine! Just... Never had anyone... Offer to eat breakfast with me since I left school, so... Y'know, pretty emotional moment for me..." He trailed off, though he was probably making himself look like more and more of a clown as the conversation went on with that lie. Oh god, the awkwardness was already setting in, that's what it was. Michael managed to jump ever so slightly when the man beat one fist into an open palm, before he raised his hands. "N-no one's causing me trouble! I mean, any major trouble... I-if anything, I was the one that troubled some people! Bad stuff happened my first days here, pretty awkward, I try to forget..." He frowned, all the while in the dark about the slowly disappearing food. Perhaps the sooner they ate, the sooner they could leave... "A-anyway! Breakfast! It's ready, and... Can't wait... To share a meal with you..." He started, retracting his vines as he turned to look at the plates... And realized the food on them, specifically the pancakes, was partially missing. The silence from the man could not underline how aghast he was at this travesty, his meal partially ruined.<br><br>"..." A brow twitched on his face as his hard-made breakfast had... Seemingly already been nibbled on. "Masahiro... We've only been here two weeks. Do we already have a rodent problem?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 20:24:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Returning to Campus -&gt; Chris, Jumoke and Justin's Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jumoke, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher was not the kind of person that could be considered a morning guy. But he would be remiss if he didn't get some flying in for his morning routine. First thing he did was head into the living quarters and check the fridge. Empty save for a few things that wouldn't even bother to qualify as breakfast. He gave a sigh knowing that the prices of the cafeteria were ludicrous. He remembered being a dollar tree upon the way to the campus so maybe he could use hat as his excuse. And by the sounds of Jumoke already in the bathroom taking his time on things, he had quite the amount of time to wait for a turn. Wasn't any point knocking on the door so he decided to go fetch some breakfast.<br><br>Still he'd need something to wake him up, so taking out one of the few cans of soda pop left he lifted the tab. It broke off and with a sour face he punched the tab down with his thumb with considerable ease. Figuring the can was too fragile, Christopher contemplated a plastic cup. Plastic cups, he found were a touch more durable under his grip. Already could feel the tin crinkle under his fingers from him trying to grip the can. He had to keep in mind that he wasn't a kid anymore. He had to be careful with handling more delicate objects. He poured the contents into the up and crushed the can flat with one hand and off it went into the recycling bin.<br><br>So with a shot of caffeine in his system, he went back into his bedroom, grabbed his empty backpack and opened the window. Then, he casually steps out like it was completely normal. He should have fallen but he didn't. His gift, the one true gift he had in his mind prevented his submission to gravity's will and he began to float slowly. He already could feel goosebumps upon his skin from how he never really got over the initial excitement of flying. The thrill of just being skybound was amazing and he swiftly took off high into the air and up towards the clear blue skies. As much as he always wanted to take a selfie in the sky he was a bit too much in a hurry to care. It also helped that he made sure to keep his phone in a zipper pocket to avoid an accident. Same went for his wallet since change at terminal velocity would be not so pleasant. Flying amongst the clouds and over the forests surrounding the campus he happened to fly by a flock of pidgeys out for their morning meal. Despite everything that caused him to have to come to Sabrina's campus he still loved flying and he would rather be at the campus than have to stay grounded.<br><br>Speaking of morning meals, Christopher King soon saw his target, the Dollar Tree and quickly made himself touch down gently onto the ground, albeit he was mindful enough to find a collection of trees in order to avoid freaking people out on the roads, or distracting folks. He had an errand to run as as such he jogged his way from around the back of the store's outside to the front of its doors and walked on in casually. As for what he had in mind, well he couldn't bring much home in his backpack but he could definitely fit some goods in there. He saw some classical ideas such as packaged sausages, hash browns, some eggs, pizza's (a fine breakfast indeed), two bags of steak fries, along with popcorn chicken, milk and an off brand of honeyed oats cereal. Which came to around two lunches at the cafeteria's. So it was a wise investment. He got several meals instead of two. Paying for the food at the register it might seem odd placing the goods inside a paper bag and then a backpack but it was the best way to carry all this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 01:04:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Sakurako, Selena, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat gave on last whisper on CeCe's ear before stepping back, <span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size">"If I don't stop? Oh my dear don't threaten me, I know you would really love to give them a show"</span>, she almost felt bad about having left CeCe in such an aroused state without further pleasing her but ithere was one thing she loved even more and was teasing her and driving her crazy to the point where she would she would anything she would ask of her without any need of her psychic power. On the other hand even she also loved being the center of attention she wasn't really an exhibitionist and it wouldn't be usual on her to get naked in front of other unless it was an orgy, Lulukat would always prefer to go unnoticed if able when having sexy fun in public places but she wasn't picky about that either, it was just that if her admirers wanted to see more of her they would have to earn it and humiliate themselves first. None of this would apply to her friends though... at least most of the time.<br><br>"But you can still give them a show, can't you?, just here on the table." Lulukat had already had CeCe laying on the table facing up and making her hug her own legs a few times so she would fully eat her pussy until making her cum but Lulukat was speaking about the food right now and didn't mean to put up such a lewd show for their futanari guests instead, right?<br><br>Another show she would have deeply enjoyed would have been having the president of the the Cuddle Clu... err of the Social Interaction Research Club to continue with her pleading outside the window. That would've been quite a great view from outside too she thought, and having everyone notice how Selena was practically begging her to come into her room would have greatly pleased Lulukat's ego. 'Umm I could also do that later I suppose, right?, now I want my yummy breakfast already and some cuddling would just go great with it.'<br><br>Fortunately CeCe got the message right, not that she would have minded at all having the horny bunny girl waving her bare thighs and ass for her instead, and the delicious looking food was soon before her. Everything looked delicious just as always, the waffles, the fruit cobbler, CeCe's breasts and her fresh squeezed... orange juice. Lulukat went after the waffles first, "Do you have some honey CeCe, oh wait, of course we don't. I forgot we used it all on each other last night. Remember me to buy some when I get to the store" and she then grabbed the syrup before turning to the other girls as she awaited for hem to cuddle with her.<br><br>The flapping skirt of Sakurako gave Lulukat a nice clear view of the curvy girl's tidy white panties, she on the contrary wasn't wearing any under her pajama shorts but she had just got up of the bed and wasn't ready for classes yet, furthermore she didn't seem to have any hurry for getting dressed yet. Once Sakurako opened the window Selena rushed and hugged them both just as she was doing with CeCe a few moments ago and then Selena wing got her as well. A smile formed in Lulukat lips, she guessed that's why she was the president after all. And then Selena made a hard to resist offer, Lulukat wondered then who her roomates could be? One way or another she would have to go pay her a visit some of these nights.<br><br>After Selena began cuddling them from behind Lulukat turned to Sakurako, she didn't mind receiving the rubbing of the cuddling president's breasts on her back or the caresses of her hands on her own generous pair but it didn't seemed fair to her that she wouldn't be sitting due to the lack of seats so she came up with something, "Saku dear, we shouldn't leave Selena standing. ~~It'd be best if I sat on your legs~~" making a sign to Selena inviting her to take her place and cuddle next to Sakurako Lulukat lifted her shapely butt and placed it on Sakurako's lap rubing herself against her seeking to tease the cute girl's cock, her shorts starting to dig into her pantyless ass as she did so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 01:12:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya (invisible), Open<br><hr><br><em>"Seriously...?"</em> Masahiro remarked as he got up from his seat and went over to Michael's side to check on what his jumpy roommate was asking about. Sure enough, the pancakes looked like they were eaten up by something and left just about a quarter of each. He wasn't sure if that was normal for a ratata, or maybe there were more than one of them around.<br><br><em>"Well if a ratata caused this, we're definitely goin' to catch it!"</em> the fiery youth remarked as a vein grew visible on the temple of his head. A sinister grin formed on his lips as he made cracking sounds with his knuckles, <em>"Then we'll beat some sense into it 'til it faints!"</em><br><br><em>"Keep an eye on the scrambled eggs, Mike! If it ate the pancakes, it's possible it is still in the room!"</em> Masa exclaimed as he went for the doors, making sure to close them properly to close off possible exits for their culprit. He then started going about the common area to check under the chairs to see where the food thief could be hiding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 03:19:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulucat, CeCe, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako had been sent sprinting so fast that she hardly had the time to make a sputtering response to Clementine's kind offering to join them for breakfast (though the positive answer was a given). It was a debate whether or not it was fortunate that Selena's sudden glomp put a stop to her enchanted scrambling. She was easily swooped off the ground due to the feathered guest's Lincoln-like height. The bashful bookworm couldn't help but admit the said down of her wings did feel rather nice wrapping around her. <br><br>An adorable eep left her lips as the tall goddess marked her with a quick to her neck upon nuzzling it closely. The reclusive redhead truly hoped her skin didn't actually taste like the nutritious liquids she bared in her tanks for a bosom. Speaking of them, a cute moan soon followed as Selena took a healthy grope of her bountiful breasts after giving her a taste of her own up against her back. "I'll have an omelet..." She squeaked, futilely trying to keep a chaste conversation between the four of them. She could've easily escaped if she didn't enjoy the cuddles though, meaning she didn't exactly say "no" to being Selena's bed cuddling partner.<br><br>The plump futanari's bright red expression certainly wasn't going anywhere as Lulucat invited herself to partake upon her curvy lap. Nonetheless, she was soon in a sitting position with her cuddly comforter in the back. The black-haired beauty was oddly in luck, as the length between the shy nerd's legs wasn't exactly as proper as its mistress. Her miniature moans would soon continue as the cat girl's perfect rear rubbed teasingly across her hardening erection. Hopefully one of the girls would feed the subdued submissive. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 04:30:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Lulukat, Sakurako, open<br><hr><br>Selena was quite happy cuddling her two friends, a smile that grew even larger when Lulu slid her delightful rump into Saku's lap and started rubbing! At the Miltank-girl's shy request she bounced up to grab the omelet and slide it onto her plate, while using a wing to scoop CeCe to the table as well! "I'll get it! You sit and join us! You've made such wonderful food I simply <em>must</em> cuddle you while I eat it!" She then sat happily between Sakurako and Clementine, wings wrapping around them and pulling them both close, grabbing Lulukat in the process. Taking a ham and cheese waffle she cut herself a bite and ate it with an almost orgasmic moan of pleasure at the taste! Turning she grabbed CeCe in a tight hug, hands freely groping her curvy form under the cover of her fluffy wing. "Mmmmh! This tastes <em>amazing</em>! I wish <em>I</em> was your roommate; to wake up to such tasty food and fall asleep cuddling this curvy body! Mmmm... would you sit in <em>my</em> lap while we eat so I can cuddle you at the same time?" A cursory glance, at her lap, would reveal that Selena was in the mood for some exceptionally <em>active</em> 'cuddling' this morning... and that giving in to her request would almost certainly result in this breakfast becoming a small orgy! Especially as her own ass was grinding back into Sakurako's hips and her other wing was wrapped tightly around the other two girls!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 07:20:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Sakurako, Selena<br><hr>CeCe was well aware that Lulu didn’t expect her to lay out on the table for them.&nbsp; They had been working their way around the dorm room trying different surfaces spots.&nbsp; The table had been particularly nice and proved Cece had more flexibility than might be expected for a woman with her hourglass shape.&nbsp; Lulu thought she was so smooth and sly, but it was her ass that had been up in the air last night slathered in honey.&nbsp; The perfect compliment to the orgasm that had coated CeCe’s practiced tongue.&nbsp; She wasn't going to tell anyone but Lulu squirmed so nicely with a honey coated tongue in her ass.&nbsp; The memory gave CeCe’s smile a self-satisfied curl to it.<br><br>“Oh yes.&nbsp; We need more of that.&nbsp; The taste was delightful and the honey was nice too.” She said placing the plates of waffles on the table.&nbsp; “Sure thing sweetie.&nbsp; One omelet coming right up.” CeCe said feeling almost bad for the shy miltank mix.&nbsp; She didn’t even understand how many of the girls and guys wanted to snuggle that plump little body and do all other sorts of carnal things.&nbsp; Hopefully she could get over that in time.&nbsp; CeCe was one randy girl, but she wasn’t someone to push a hesitant girl into something she wasn’t ready for.&nbsp; If she ever became ready though…woof…CeCe wanted a pretty little piece.&nbsp; <br><br>Lulukat slid over onto the girls lap leaving a chair for CeCe, but she wasn’t quite ready to sit down.&nbsp; She had that monster omelet she needed to plate first.&nbsp; Selena was almost as bad as Lulu.&nbsp; Who's cuddles were often a prelude to something more unless Lulu was feeling particularly devious and just looking to wind a girl up. CeCe had yet to sample the other students, but Lulu had no problem telling CeCe exactly what the others were like while she was getting her off.&nbsp; It just heightened her anticipation really.&nbsp; <br><br>Cece had just turned to retrieve the omelet when Selena bounded into the kitchen and swooped the egg and CeCe up and guided them to the table.&nbsp; “That is very kind of you.&nbsp; You are such a delight.”&nbsp; She added while beginning to fill her plate while a roaming hand found its way under the enveloping wing to cop a feel.<br><br>“Oh my!”&nbsp; CeCe had been unprepared for the squeezy hand that grabbed her ass as she leaned forward.&nbsp; She didn’t move to swat the hand away though. “Why thank you.&nbsp; I am glad you like it.&nbsp; There is plenty more where that came from.”&nbsp; It was unclear if she was talking about the food or the ass that Selena had in her hand.&nbsp; “I am sure your dormmates are lovely, but I wouldn’t trade in Lulukat or Heather for anything.&nbsp; I think I am the luckiest girl in school.”&nbsp; She said happily.&nbsp; It was true.&nbsp; She wouldn’t trade either of them.&nbsp; They still had the rest of the dorm room to have sex on or in or against and with such lovely and willing girls CeCe was in her own slice of heaven.<br><br>CeCe looked down at Selena’s lap and could see the large bulge there.&nbsp; She gave the red-head a smile and sat in her own chair.&nbsp; “I have an early class sweetie.&nbsp; If I do that, we aren’t going anywhere for a while.”&nbsp; CeCe was already worked up from Lulu’s little shenanigans and sitting on that sweet budge would have pushed her into doing something that at the moment she probably should not do, so she sat next to Selena instead and cut off a piece of the carrot cake waffle on her plate with her fork.&nbsp; She did however lay her head on Selena’s shoulder while she chewed happily and let the fingers of her other hand trace a line along the bulge getting a sense of its length and girth with the gentle and teasing touch.<br><br>“Hmmm.“ She hummed.&nbsp; It could have been for the food. “Make sure she doesn’t get to distracted Lulupie.&nbsp; I want her to have something to eat too.”&nbsp; CeCe said with a happy little sigh. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 08:13:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Moments after Maya had instinctively stepped herself away from the plates of food. The conversation between the two young love-birds came to an abrupt halt as Michael blinked his eyes in disbelief at the sight that awaited him. And as a mixture of shock, surprise, and confusion began to show on the taller of the two males, it took every last fibre of effort Maya had to prevent herself from bursting out in laughter. Seeing the twitch of Michael’s brow was almost as good as the pancakes had been, and the supposition that Rattata were to blame was almost too much. Though now that she thought about it... rodents and bugs of the pokeworld did get an unfair portion of the blame when food was spoiled... or at least that was the case whenever Maya was the one doing the spoiling. <br><br>No sooner had Maya finished making a mental note to be nice to the next Rattata she came across, when her attention was reverted back to the present by the ominous sound of cracking knuckles. The barbaric words and devilish grin that accompanied the sounds were reassuring in all the wrong ways, and it didn’t take a grass type to feel somewhat unnerved by the resulting consequences of what would happen if a Rattata were to be discovered sneaking around in the cupboard. Had this been Maya’s first prank on Masahiro, even Maya might have opted to quietly sneak herself out.... but an experienced prankster never backed out. And there wouldn’t be any fun to be had if she left now. In fact leaving now would just make her a petty thief. And the idea of being suspected each and every time something went missing didn’t appeal to her all that much.<br><br>Watching as Mashiro made his way over to seal off the exits. The hot-headed guy really was something. Barking orders, and acting all serious over a few harmless bites. Perhaps Masahiro was more fond of pancakes than he led on? Or maybe he was just playing the tough guy act to impress? Whatever the case, Maya wasn’t about to let this opportunity go. Smiling wickedly herself as she quietly made her way over towards a drawer and gave it a light bump with the back of her hand. Waiting a moment for the two men two react, before continuing down the line of storage areas. Starting with the closest, and then making her way past the compartment under the sink, and where the dishes or pots were tucked away. <br><br>With Michael stuck watching over the pancakes, she figured it’d be Mashiro that would scramble on after her false leads. But all good things eventually had to come to an end. And in the end Maya moved herself towards the chairs where Mashiro had been sitting, giving a few of the seats a quick knock with the side of her foot and gleefully watching as Mashiro got onto all fours and started scanning the floor for the non-existent mice. Despite her better judgement, Maya followed his example, sneaking under the table from the opposite direction and positioning herself less than an arms reach away... before instantly unveiling herself. Her grinning face appearing out of thin air as she playfully reached out and lightly brushed the tips of her fingers again Masahiro’s face. Mockingly hissing “Rattata~” in an off-key tone. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 11:21:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>The fact that the Fire type Masahiro was beside him was not lost on him, but the fact something had ruined his culinary work had bothered him just a bit more, as he looked about the table and under it. There were no crumbs anywhere, no loose pieces of food that would indicate something ate and ran. He couldn't even believe whatever ate the food had been quiet enough to not make a single identifiable noise... "I went out of my way to keep our room clean to avoid problems like this..." He sighed, brushing a hand through his hair.<br><br>With the cracking of Masahiro's knuckles, Michael winced, but felt some relief that no stray embers had come loose. "A-as long as no fire is involved... If we need to turn the room upside down to find it, we can. I'll take cleaning detail tonight." He sighed. It was the least he could do as long as his roommate didn't incinerate the place. He did, however, make a good point in watching the eggs. "Good idea... Keep your eyes peeled. I'll get started on remaking breakfast. Shouldn't take me longer than fifteen minutes." He spoke, calming himself. Plus the momentary distraction would move Masahiro away from him for a little bit, so overall it was a win-win.<br><br>A slight thump drew Michael's attention, as he spared one of his vines to creep toward the drawer he heard the noise from and pulled it open... Yet, there was only utensils inside, no sign of any life. The other noises moved further away, with Michael grumbling&nbsp; at his inability to follow while his vines went to work on repreparing breakfast. Masahiro did good looking, but unfortunately there seemed to be no sign of any Rattata. "It's like this Rattata knows how to play us like a fiddle... We'd best stop it here before it causes trouble in someone else's room..." he sighed, moving to the fridge to see if they had any cheese. However, the odd, high-pitched squeak of 'Rattata' made Michael whirl around as he swung his hand out, sending the four vines he manifested surging forward... Only to pause at the last fraction of a second to contact. Almost immediately, Michael's eyes narrowed.<br><br>"M-Maya, you..." He grimaced, wanting to coil his vines around the girl and shake her silly for leading them on a wild goose chase. It wasn't the first time he'd seen the girl... Though their first meeting hadn't quite gone so well, showing him a side she almost never expressed... As annoyed as he was, however, the realization that he was in nothing but a tanktop and boxers made him step back and behind a chair. "So that was you all along...! It's almost 6:30 in the morning, why are you here? You couldn't ask for breakfast like a normal person...?" He hung his head... Well, the silver lining in all this was that rodents and pests didn't eat his food, and the fact she didn't seem to reveal any distaste showed that maybe she found it good. Looking to Masahiro for a moment, he retracted his vines.<br><br>"Oh, Masahiro, she's... Uh..." Friend wasn't the right word... "Shes an acquaintance of mine, we met sometime around the start of the semester... It wasn't exactly a comfortable one though..." He trailed off, rubbing the back of his head as he looked away. That was when he'd gotten his first infraction since coming to Sabrina's School for Special Students... Her and a few others he came to know got caught at ground zero, but only she really took it personally.<br><br>"She's sort-of like that annoying fairy you get in games telling you to listen, except when you ignore her she just keeps doing things until she has your attention."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 20:06:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Pctsg9Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masami Yuki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning <br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari/Faye/Masami's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari, Faye Open<br><hr><br>Not all mornings in this one particular room started off with the crisp chill of a winter's day but enough did that someone should probably have a word with Masami about her regular manipulation of the bedroom's temperature. The cold might have served to wake her roommates up, but there had to be less obtrusive ways to do it, not that the pale girl particularly minded, especially not that day as she knelt by Azari's bed, her chin resting on the other girl's mattress as she looked up at her sleeping -for the moment- face with big blue eyes. <br>That she was absolutely naked was neither of concern to her nor particularly unusual. <br><br>"Azaaaaari," she all but whined gently, the name repeated until she saw signs of the other girl waking. "Azaaari ... I'm hungry." <br>The pleading voice and slightly teary eyes were not needed, of course, she was well aware that she could have easily gone and made herself something to eat already, but Masami saw that as a fallback plan rather than the standard. It was, after all, so much better when people did things<em> for</em> her.<br><br>She considered trying Faye next, but the other girl seemed like she would be harder to manipulate than their other roommate. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 21:43:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (Morning) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari/Faye/Masami's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masami, Azari<br><hr><br>Faye began to shiver slightly, feeling the room temperature drop significantly. She was more of a fan of colder temperatures, sleeping with the covers off most of the time, but this was starting to get to the point that she couldn't tolerate it. "Mmmmph..." She mumbles in her sleep, trying to get a bit of warmth from being on top of the covers, but it was no use. She soon opened her eyes and picked herself up from her sleeping position, now sitting up and rubbing her eyes as she tried to figure out what the fuss was.<br><br>She sighed as she saw that it was Masami, knealing over the bed and begging for food from the other girl in their dorm. "Hwaaaaaah... not again..." She said with a loud yawn. At least she was getting a nice view of Masami's pale body and curvy form, but it was still too cold in the room: Faye herself was dressed only in some undies and a pink nightgown, not nearly warm enough for what was going on. She slowly got out of bed, trying her hardest not to attract the attention of Masami so she can get herself dressed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 00:46:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Returning to Campus -&gt; Chris, Jumoke and Justin's Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jumoke, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher soon had the goods in his pack and walked back into the woodlands to cover his ascent into the air again since he didn't want anyone freaking out over seeing a human flying in the sky. He smiled looking up at the air above him and quickly he burst up through the tree line and went high into the air in order to keep himself well over the eyes of any pedestrians, cyclists, or drivers. With a burst of speed he started heading back to the campus knowing he didn't have a lot of time to spare. He had a breakfast to make for himself and a quick wash to make himself presentable. Looking over the horizon and the clouds, he honestly wished he had the option to afford a go pro or something along those lines. To him, it would be freaking awesome to take someone on a flight so they could see what he sees right now. However the thought was quelled by a small urge to touch back down into the woods near the campus. He wasn't going to make it back to his dorm and Jumoke would likely still be in the bathroom. So he had to touch down and heed the call to nature. <br><br>Back on the ground, his feet pointed towards a thick oak tree and unzipped his fly. He didn't have the time to be picky, and thus he relieved himself&nbsp; as best as he could and hoped no one was around to spy on him. His eyes came down upon the tree and then looked left and right in hopes to relieve his concerns. Now after a moment to tuck in and zip up, he quickly took off back into the air and soon enough climbed back into his dormitory. He walked straight to the living room and for the token kitchen in there. Opening up the fridge and his pack, he began putting away the goods in question. After a moments pause he began to label the oven ready pizza with tape and a marker with his name. He was wanting to make sure to dissuade people from helping themselves freely to the best goods. At least the ones that were the quickest to make. As for breakfast, he was ready to work up a quick breakfast sandwich with sausage and toast. That was exactly what Jumoke smelled when Chris returned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 00:53:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya <del>(invisible)</del>, Open<br><hr><br>Despite his athletic frame, it was a challenge for Masahiro to actually follow something smaller seemingly scurrying about. He heard the bumping sounds and felt he was a step behind every time as he followed along until finally reaching under the table on all fours after he pulled the chair aside. He was trying to look for the Rattata when the familiar girl suddenly appeared about an arm's reach in front of him, taunting him by brushing her fingers lightly against his face and letting out an intentionally poor impersonation of a Rattata's call. One could swear the table jumped a good foot straight up before coming down when he lunged forward to make a grab for the girl.<br><br><em>"Y-YOUUUU!!!!"</em> Masahiro's voice echoed through the dorms with a combination of various sounds of commotion as he pinned the girl down with his own weight. The table ended up laying on its sides with whatever on it scattered to the floor as the young man made every effort this time to make sure he caught her for sure. He had been on the receiving end of the girl's pranks for quite a while since his arrival, which were mostly annoying and caused him a lot of trouble.<br><br><em>"Aah, I've had been on the receivin' end of her tricks a few times,"</em> the young man said as one could swear that a faint wavering of the air above his head could be seen. He was wondering how to keep Maya in place while preparing payback, his eyes soon landing onto the vines Michael had brought out.<br><br><em>"Yo, Mike! Just how good are you with them vines of yours?"</em> Masa finally asked, still sitting on top of their "Rattata" while looking around for ideas.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 01:57:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Smiling cheekily as she looked from one victim to the other. There wasn’t a single glint of remorse or regret in the violet hues that glittered expectantly with curiosity and excitement. In fact she seemed eager to see their reactions, relaxing her posture and remaining in an evidently vulnerable position as the facts seeped in and registered in the minds of both men. Michael was the first to react, but before Maya could take the time to understand and appreciate what was being said a loud boisterous roar shattered it’s way into the room. If that didn’t spell trouble clearly enough, being seized aggressively should have been enough to ring alarm bells in anyone’s mind. But Maya didn’t seem to fussed. On the contrary she merely winced at the sudden howling, before submissively allowing herself to be captured without resistance. Calmly falling flat on her back as Masahiro pinned her down before him. <br><br>“Uhmm really Masahiro?” she questioned uncertainly, her eyes wavering a bit as she glanced over towards Michael and then up at her captor. A faint tinge of paint lightly brushing its way across her cheeks as she pointedly acknowledged their close proximity. In a sense her discomfort was genuine. As she wasn’t accustomed to being near anyone, nevermind being held down in such a vulnerable way. But at the same time she was pretty certain that neither had the courage, hatred, or interest in her to do anything too extreme. It wasn’t the first time she’d pulled one over Masahiro’s eyes and the last few times she’d managed to get away with little more than a shout. And despite allowing herself to be captured this time around, she doubted things would end any differently.<br><br>“I mean, I’m flattered and all, but really? Infront of your room mate? You know you could at least buy me dinner first...” she hummed, feigning embarrassment and glancing over towards Michael once more. Biting her lower lip gently to suppress herself from bursting out with laughter when she noticed Michael trying his best to conceal his lacking attire. “And you... what do you mean by why am I here? Same reason as always obviously. Your pollen, my idea, profit to be had? Don't tell me you've forgotten already” she continued, pretending to act like her usual self despite the circumstances. Beneath the exterior&nbsp; though she figured that the incident with Michael’s pollen wasn’t something he’d want to discuss with her infront of others. And it hopefully gave her the moment of reprieve to continue along with some leverage over the situation.<br><br>“Listen, I’m flattered... I’m really really happy that I’ve manage to catch both your attention and all, but this isn’t quite what I had in mind when I popped over to say good morning. I mean I can understand you’re upset, but it’s not my fault that a Rattata ate your breakfast” she stated, feigning ignorance and continuing on with the charade. She didn’t have an alibi, and common sense dictated she was the culprit... but it wasn’t like either of them had any evidence against her. At least not that she knew of. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 02:46:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Well, this wasn't good. Once Masahiro saw who had been giving them the slip, he lunged forward above all else, knocking everything aside. Quickly, Michael's vines lashed out and grabbed hold of the four plates on the table before their contents could be scattered to the floor as he set the dishes down on the counter behind him. "Does it really take needing to throw everything aside to catch her...?" He asked quietly... Well, at least Masahiro got her-<br><br>And that was an awkward position, one Maya made things clear about.<br><br>"No, that's not happening, really." The man sighed as he turned around and went back to work on another serving of breakfast. Maya was... Well, she was okay some times, and nothing but trouble other times. If there was anything between her and his roommate, he didn't really want to know. That was Masa's problem, and not his... At least until she mentioned why she was here... What was effectively Michael's problem.<br><br>"I just want the record to show that 'my pollen' is neither a sexual euphemism nor code word for anything of the sort." He quickly clarified for Masahiro as he turned around, before folding his arms. "Look, I apologized for what happened, it was an accident. So why would you think I would <em>willingly</em> give you any of my powders when I don't even have full control over them yet?" He narrowed his eyes. The fact that he had to out something like that infront of Masahiro wasn't exactly fun for him either. "Couldn't have waited to ambush me by my locker or something..." He grumbled, the sizzling behind him reminding him that pancakes were cooking once more. <br><br>"Uh-huh, just like a Rattata sent us on a wild goose chase. You look innocent, but you're a terrible liar. " Michael turned his head, sticking his tongue out at Maya, before he turned back around. He flipped the contents of the pans over, before Masahiro's next query got him to speak.<br><br>"Very skilled, I've heard nothing bur prai- Wait wait wait, why are you asking me about my vines!?" He whirled around now, caught offguard and basically shooting himself in the foot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 03:36:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Zapit room/Twins,Amelie,Maya's room.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>People were awake and the smell of various breakfasts was starting to fill the air so that meant it was time! <br><br>At the far end of the room Amelie slowly crawls out of her bed, hair sticking up everywhich way while her gleaming eyes peer at the other beds in the room. On making sure everyone was awake if not up she slips fully out of bed, her small form covered only by a rather worn jersey bearing the picture of a baseball playing Rattata that falls to her mid-thigh. There's a thump as she drops to her knees and begins rooting beneath her bed, her rear shaking in the air as she climbs partially beneath the bed. There's a brief cry of triumph before she comes crawling out clasping a plastic stick with a rubber handle. With a bounce to her step and a smile on her lips she moves over and uses the stick to turn on a radio.<br><br>As the machine wakes up she sets the stick nearby and bounces on her feet. The deep pulse of drums fills the air as what can only be called tribal rock fills the room, Amelie's head bobbing in time to the beats. Bouncing on her toes and shaking her hips she makes her way to her bed and begins making the sheets. Instead of climbing up onto the bed her form lifts up into the air and she floats above her bed making it, the shaking and bouncing of her form coupled with the shortness of her jersey offering any that would be watching proof that she wears no undergarments to bed and that there's not so much as a hint of hair anywhere beyond the mop atop her head. Dropping back to her feet she sways for a moment, eyes closed and head tilted back. Her shoulders roll and her hips swish back and forth before her face scrunches up and she <em>REACHES</em> for something not physical.<br><br><strong>In the bathroom</strong><br><br>A toothbrush, specially prepared with strips of metal wrapped around it jerks up into the air, a tube of similarly treated toothpaste floating up after it. The two tools jerkily float in the air, an odd metal bowl lifting from nearby to float beneath them as the toothpaste tube shifts and rolls depositing a fairly large blob of paste upon the brush. The tube settles back down while the bowl drifts beneath the sink, a handle spinning wildly and water spewing into the bowl. The handle twists and shuts the water back off after a span of mere seconds, holes punched near the rim of the bowl letting excess water spill back into the sink. The bowl and still floating toothbrush drift towards the door as it opens with a creak before floating through the living room towards the bedroom door. There's another creaking of handle as the door is opened, the thudding music pouring out while a swaying and bouncing Amelie is visible beyond.<br><br><strong>Back with Amelie</strong><br><br>Reaching out Amelie catches her toothbrush and begins running it across her teeth, the bowl settling down upon her desk&nbsp; as she bounces about the room. Some of her bounces leave her floating for long seconds through the air while others thud against the floor as her full weight taps against the floor in time to the drums filling the air. Twirling and hopping she moves around the room gathering up her clothing for the day and setting it out on her bed. Unminding of the still open door she shucks her jersey and stretches out, still bouncing on her toes to the beat. Twisting and stretching she leans this way and that way, the smooth shininess of her skin belying the dense nature of her little body. Her hips, wider then her build would suggest roll and twitch as she sways and spins, her stomach twitching with every fast breath she takes. Her breasts, bearing puffy areola and inverted nipples are oddly squished and don't bounce as much as mounds the size she has should. As her heels drop with her full weight against the floor the lush mounds seem to uncompress slightly, ripples and quakes shaking through the suddenly softer mounds before they squeeze slightly, her body lifting up through the air in a floating spin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 03:37:56</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Azari Bellare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13813147#msg13813147)<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/iGlUZ1Y.png)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th/Early Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari, Masami, and Faye's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masami, Faye, Open!<br><hr><br>The sun rises with a youthful dark skinned woman, who seems to naturally know when dawn arrives. As a benefit of her nature, the girl had always been more of a morning person, preferring the comfort and calm that came with meditating as the sun rose past the horizon, bathing her nearly nude form in its rays. Even if the room is just a little cold, Azari feels rather refreshed as she hops to her feet, standing in front of her window as she stretched her arms to the ceiling, and then bent down to touch her toes, holding the position with her cute behind out for a few seconds further, before dropping it. It's still early, so maybe... she could get in a good morning run, and a shower, before the others woke up? Pulling on a pair of bicycle shorts and lacing up her sneakers, the girl pins her hair up in a simple ponytail, before making her way out the room wearing only a sports bra and her shorts. The kitchen was empty, as she expected, and neither of her roommates seemed to be the sort who rose at dawn, so the woman was considerate enough to keep quiet as she snuck out of the dorm room. <br><br>Jogging through the school grounds proved to be a rather enriching morning exercise. It was easy to see which of the other students were early risers, as she heard the fuss of some of her classmates preparing for the day ahead, already smelling the telltale scent of one of Cece's delicious breakfast pancakes. Drooling a bit, the fire bird makes a mental reminder to drag her roommates to get some breakfast, when she could, before dashing off. It's a quick sprint from her room, down the stairs and out of the dorms, and having the liberty to explore the city below was a generous benefit of being a student here. So she ran off through the town, taking a lap further and further into the city and even catching a glimpse of a few of the early morning Flyers among their student body! The further she travels into the city, the more her body begins to warm up to the exercise. The feeling of her muscles being pushed toward a limit, her body sweating with each movement she forced!<br><br>Inevitably, she returns to her dorms, eager to shower before the others could get up, and it's a pleasure to come into a room with two sleeping girls, still. By now, she was already able to smell the breakfast Cece had prepared, in addition to the chatter of Selena and the others and while part of her wanted&nbsp; to join in, if only to get some food, but the idea of being added to the 'cuddling club' was still just terrifying to her. So, she opts for showering in the safety of her own dorms! It was still early enough for her to get just a little shut-eye too, so... maybe a quick nap before classes would be nice. Once of the girls would wake her up, right...?<br><br>She's barely asleep for ten minutes, before Masami is at the front of her bed, begging for food. The girl opens one eye slowly, the same pout on her face. "...Why can't you just cook it yourseeeelf?" Even if she's whining, the girl is pushing herself out of bed again, patting the snow queens head as if unaffected by her groveling. "Do you want pancakes? I think Cece would give you some, if you begged like that." She stretches her arms as she makes her way to the kitchen, shuffling through the cabinets. "If... you perhaps want something a little healthier, how about some fruit and granola for breakfast? I can prepare some for us!" Because healthier alternatives were always better! Her face lights up just a little as she turns to her roommates, eager to do this favor for them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 04:36:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Masahiro was wholly unaware of what Maya meant about him sitting on her to keep her in place - it worked when he needed to keep kids and pokemon from running away, especially when it meant bath times and change of clothes (he made sure to be gentle with kids and small pokemon after they pointed out how rough he was before). For now he was thinking of how to keep Maya from running around causing trouble until they finish breakfast.<br><br><em>"I need you to keep her in place while we make sure we get breakfast,"</em> the young man said as he propped one of the chairs nearby, then managing to get Maya to sit on it, <em>"I don't mind her joinin' breakfast, but only her share of it!"</em><br><br><em>"Seriously, if you wanted to have breakfast you can just say so..."</em> Masahiro muttered as he waited for Michael to get the job done. The red-streaked youth's stomach was already complaining for food, and that didn't exactly help with his mood at the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 09:31:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Frowning unhappily as one accused her of being a liar, and the other pointedly man-handled her like a rag doll. The playful enthusiasm she’d been showing earlier as she spoke earlier seemed to die down a bit as she became despondent. This was exactly why she didn’t bother negotiating with people. Sure she might have had a reputation that preceded her and all, but surely that didn’t mean they had to dismiss her side of the story... even if it was lies spun on a thread. <br><br>Letting out an exaggerated sigh as Masahiro suggested binding Maya to a chair with Michael’s vines. She looked over briefly towards the chef busily re-cooking up his breakfast and then back to the fiery red eyes above her. Her own expression a mixture of boredom and disappointment. She didn’t mind being held down by someone since it meant she had their undivided attention... but being strapped to a chair didn’t sound fun at all. And amongst the many things Maya didn’t enjoy, she didn’t like having her freedom of movement restricted. <br><br>“Do you really think I’m just going to sit here and let you tie me up?” she questioned rhetorically, pointedly exchanging her gaze between Masahiro and the two hands that held her down. It was true that Maya didn’t stand a chance in against the larger male in a physical brawl, but that was the great thing about being a ghost-type. And with well-practiced familiarity, she slipped through his fingers... literally. One moment Masahiro’s hands were firmly holding her down, waiting for Michael to slither a vinetacle over to hold her in place... and the next he was grasping at thin air. Unable to see or maintain a tangible hold on something that no longer existed. <br><br>“If that’s what you guys have in mind for me, I can’t say I’m too eager to stick around... thanks for breakfast and all, but I’m out of here” Maya’s voice announced in a calm casual tone. Knowing full well that there was little Masahiro could do to prevent her escape, Maya didn’t feel a need to rush to the door... worst case scenario she could even slip through the wall. But phasing through solid objects was a last resort as it came with... certain consequences she’d rather not divulge to anyone at this point. And in any case Maya wasn’t the type to reveal her intentions and foolishly follow through with them. She could get away pretty easily, but there wasn’t much fun in that. Plus, she was pretty sure that Masahiro would at least try and seal off the exit in the same way he’d done for the imaginary Rattata.<br><br>Unmasking the sound of her footsteps momentarily, Maya leapt off her seat and started sprinting towards the front door. With the sound of her footsteps sounding loud and clearly as she made her escape, combing with her earlier declaration it didn’t take a genius to work out where she was headed.... but being an almost pathological liar, the sound of Maya’s footsteps stop sounding a good few steps short of the front door. And instead Maya nullified the sound of her movements once more. Veering off course on a tangent and making straight for the unsuspecting pancake chef. <br><br>Pouncing herself forward, and reverting back to her visible-physical self a split second before making contact. Maya made her move on Michael swiftly and without hesitation. Thrusting her hands forward and wrapping themselves tightly around Michael’s waist, she firmly pressed her shorter figure against the warmth of the taller male’s back. Locking herself against him with whatever strength she had. Her plan came in two parts. Firstly she wanted to surprise and startle Michael with her unanticipated move. And secondly she wanted to create herself some immunity from the threat of being bondaged up by tentacle like vines.<br><br>To complete the scenario she wanted to setup though, she cheekily slipped three of her fingers beneath the band of Michael’s boxers. Curling her fingers inward and hooking them in so that they couldn't be dislodged without a fair amount of effort. Maya wasn’t fragile and weak by any means, but she knew full well that she didn’t stand a chance if Michael’s vines or Masahiro tried to pry her away. Hence she needed an advantage. And she figured the possibility of being stripped of ones undergarment was as good as any. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 10:07:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>"Look, I don't particularly agree with tying up girls with the vines anyway, that's more of a... Waot, why do I have to explain that? Urgh..." Michael grumbled, rubbing the back of his head. This was supposed to be a good and calm morning, but one thing after another left him riled up just a bit. Normally he was a calm and nice man, but being so close to a fire type and a mischievous woman left him more on alert than he wanted to be. It probably wouldn't have mattered anyway, as soon Maya seemed to disappear.<br><br>Looking at where she vanished and where her words seemed to be moving away, he sighed. "... Least she said thanks, that's more gratitude than I usually get out of her... *Sigh* She isn't that bad, I guess she's just bothered about what happened before. I probably would be too if someone made me do something beyond my control." He frowned, looking toward the door too make sure she seemed to leave. He wasn't going to bother chasing her down since chances were she was going to find him later.<br><br>"She's kind of cute, but hell if I'll ever admit that to her face, I'd never hear the end of it from her... Anyway, make-up breakfast time! Chill at the table and I'll serve you shortly." He psyched himself back up, readjusting the heat on the stoves to cook the pancakes faster as he flipped them over once more. Everything seemed to be going well... Until a familiar form reappeared moments before making contact. Almost immediately, the tips of his vines sputtered small globs of sap from the shock of contact with something cushion-y behind him before he looked down to see familiar arms.<br><br>"M-Maya!? You were still here!?" He exclaimed, flushing a bit as he hoped to Arceus that she hadn't heard his admittal, reaching down to try and untangle her from him. However, she slipped her fingertips somewhere he didn't want them to go. His resistance died a bit after this, at least from realizing that if he tugged her too hard, he was ruining his undergarments. Clearly it was the only reason he felt her fingers curl against the cloth. Though he had to admit something about her being close to him felt good.<br><br>"Look, why is it important you get my powder? Aren't there plenty of other Grass types in the academy you can get it from?" He asked, before he looked back to Masahiro. On one hand, he wanted him to help remove her, but on the other hand, the thought of him getting closer and the fact she would probably rip his underwear off and have some gossip for the school took the resistance right out of him... But maybe he could embarass her off of him...<br><br>"... You know, if anyone else saw us like this, they'd be thinking things, right?" He asked, turning back to face his breakfast with a wry smile, the smell of cooked pancakes filling the room as he slid the food off the pans and onto the plate after placing the partially-eaten pancakes on one plate for himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 20:36:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Pctsg9Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masami Yuki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning <br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari/Faye/Masami's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari, Faye, Open<br><hr><br>"Yaaaay!" Whilea&nbsp; happy little cheer, Masami's is definitely also a quiet one as she leans into the head patting Watching Azari rise and stretch does pull out a small smirk, but Masami's vaguely innocent act is resumed after a few moments of taking in the sights. <br>Following Azari out into the shared room, Masami let the chilling effect of her powers relax a bit, the temperature definitely rising, even if the short, pale girl definitely enjoyed the, to her, comfortable coldness on her habitually bare body. <br><br>"I'd kinda like the pancakes," she replied softly, head tilted as she considered the options. "But I guess fruit and stuff wouldn't hurt, either.&nbsp; And I don't want CeCe to make me pancakes, anyway." Rather abruptly, she was close up against Azari, her lips as close to the other girl's hidden ears as the difference in their heights would allow. "I want <em>you</em>-"<br>The was a very small, but very definite little pause before she continued. "-To give me food."<br><br>She pulled back with a little smile that faded as she glanced down at her own chest and sighed. "And I suppose I should get dressed," she continued, her tone that of someone who <em>really</em> didn't want to do what they were talking about. "Dunno why. It's not like getting cold will hurt me and there's nothing wrong with the way that I look." <br>That little smirk reappeared on Masami's lips as she peered up through her bangs at Azari. "Right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 04:40:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Masahiro nearly fell into the chair he was holding Maya in place to when the latter decided to start with her ghostly antics once more. He was seriously annoyed at having to put up with the girl's antics on an empty stomach and was looking for a relatively quiet breakfast... at least breakfast if quiet wasn't available. With her disappearing and sounding like she left the room, it would be too much of a bother for him to go after her and possibly missing breakfast.<br><br><em>"Fine, if she had enough to eat, I'll have her share!"</em> Masahiro exclaimed as he settled into a seat when Michael mentioned that breakfast was almost ready, looking forward to something filling and delicious to satisfy his hunger. He wasn't sure what it was about between his roommate and Maya and this powder thing - why would someone want to buy powder that would inconvenience other people? Masa couldn't get the reason why.<br><br>Hearing Mike exclaim out loud made the young man look towards his roommate's direction, noticing that Maya was now right behind Michael and hugging him from behind.<br><br><em>"O-oi...!!! What do you think you're doing...!?"</em> Masa exclaimed at Maya as he got to his feet once more. He first thought of wanting to pull the girl off from Michael, but stopped two steps short of actually putting his hands on her upon realizing that the fate of their breakfast was at stake. If a struggle was involved, chances were their breakfast would be the assured casualty of the ruckus, <em>"Don't you dare mess with the breakfast, y-you... stupid cat...!!!"</em><br><br>Provocations were the most Masahiro could do at this point as a small fire started to form along his hair. He's not just going to let anyone get away with messing their food up, but at this point he couldn't figure out what he should do to pry the two apart without those pancakes and scrambled eggs flying all over the place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 05:33:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Sakurako, Selena, OPEN<br><hr><br>Leaning forward to be able to reach the reach the food Lulukat began to shake her big butt pressing it hard against Sakurako's crotch, whose growing bulge would end trapped just between her perfectly ass cheeks. "Um this is so delicious" Lulukat purred after giving a soft bite to the syrup bathed waffled, though it was unclear if she meant the food or Sakurako's cock by the way she continued to rub against her. Given the maddening motion of the playful short haired girl it wouldn't take long to make the shy futa's erection to reach full size between the tight gap that was Lulu's butt, once she had a mouthful though Lulukat lean backwards again. She could feel Sakurako's hard nipples on her back so she decided to tease her yet a little more.<br><br>Lulukat's ass wiggled vigorously now, her goal to pull the meaty rod out of her butt and slide it between her legs now, she wanted to ride the shy cow futa girl and be able to take a glance at how big she was and know if it would peek out of her panties to say hi to her. "I know" she said to Selena in response to her comment about how yummy CeCe's food was, "... and the cooks tastes just as good if not even better", she playfully added and continued cuddling and tasting the delicacies before her, her bare thighs repeatedly rubbing themselves against Selena's and her plentiful breasts still welcoming any friendly grope they would be target of, "...of course there is plenty more."<br><br>Taking another bite of the exquisite breakfast, a piece of blueberry tart this time, Lulukat wasn't able to say nothing about it next and she just stared flirtatiously at CeCe through the corner of her eye as her lips got tinged of a beautiful blueish tone but she wouldn't trade none of her roommates for anything either. <br><br>It wouldn't take long before 'Kat' turned her face over her shoulder to look at Sakurako, "Oh I'm sorry, do you want some, Saku?", and taking one of her own waffles with her hand she offered it to the girl that served her as a seat now. It was full of syrup of course and if Sakurako's cock had indeed stuck out over her panties and under skirt Lulu would take a chance to 'accidentally' drop some syrup over it just before feeding her friend. "Did you like it?, oh what a question, I bet you did. Let me give you some more", Lulukat would continue to do this for a while teasing Sakurako over and over again to see how far she could make it without cumming while she focused her eyes on Selena's crotch, would she be in the mood for some syrup too?. "Oh I'll definitively have something to eat, don't worry Cutie pie."<br><br>Lulukat didn't intend to start an orgy right now either and she was just teasing the girls although she still had to take off her clothes and get ready for classes, and if Sakurako's cock had grown too much when Lulukat had been playing with her she would still have to clean the syrup out of it one way or another, but there was no hurry either and if things led to an orgy who was she to deny herself to one. After all she never really worried about arriving late to classes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 06:49:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr><br>It goes without saying that Maya had heard everything Michael had said about her from beginning to end. And even if Maya had initially intended to flee from the scene of her crime, the constant flow of remarks and compliments that followed in the wake of her feigned departure would have been more than enough to make her halt her steps and think twice. Starting with the assurance that Michael wasn’t too keen on the idea of playing a less childish version of cops and robbers, and finishing with the rather flattering observation about her. If Michael’s words had been bait to lure her out he would have fished her out easier than a Magikarp. <br><br>“Of course, I’m the chaos that always crawls up to you with a smile, Nyar-... err Maya” she giggled, relishing the mixed expression of embarrassment and shock the flushed over Michael’s face. Hearing Masahiro shout at her from behind further added itself as the perfect spice, replenishing the thrill and enjoyment that had dwindled down low only a few moments prior. Seeing that neither Michael nor Masahiro made any obvious attempts to drag her away only served to further boost her confidence, and nothing, not even the remark by Michael could change that.<br><br>“Huh? No, not really?” she responded tilting her head slightly in though, not really understanding what anyone would think. If Masahiro and her had one thing in common it was that they were both pretty oblivious to the implications of their own actions. Having lived a life were the perception and opinions mattered little, she didn’t really think of her actions as being anymore than simple fun, and she assumed everyone else would perceive it the same way. In any case Masahiro was the only one around and he seemed to be reinforcing her view that there wasn’t anything more to her actions that trouble. On the contrary Michael would soon find his plan effectively backfiring.<br><br>“Cause I want yours, not someone elses” she murmured in a calm quiet voice, referring to Michael’s powder with a soft murmur that could almost be interpreted as a seductive plea. Her true reasoning was that she simply didn’t know what the other grass types were capable of, but no one needed to know that. Sensing the obvious discomfort growing between them, Maya decided to up her game a bit more, loosening the grasp of her free hand and slipping her fingers in beneath the tight fabric of Michael’s tanktop. The soft tips of her trembling fingertips brushing lightly against the firmness of Michael’s abdominal muscles as she playfully trailed upwards bit by bit. <br><br>The moment however was short lasting though as Maya suddenly burst out in an uncontrollable fit of giggles. The hand beneath Michael’s top swiftly making it’s exit and rubbing away a few imaginary tears before happily waving Masahiro over to come closer. “I’m having fun obviously, though if you’re so worried about your pancakes, maybe you should come over and watch over them yourself? Little Mikey here is a bit busy being cute... though hell if I'll ever admit that to his face, I'd never hear the end of it” she mimicked tracing Michael’s earlier compliment word for word. “And don’t worry Hiro-chan, your favorite kitty hasn't forgotten about you, we'll have plenty of fun with eachother later meow” it was obvious that Maya was messing around from the way she spoke, going as far as to give Masahiro a cutesy pet-name. With her tone playful and mocking and accented in the same way a mother would talk to her crying baby, perhaps Maya was getting a bit too carried away due to everything seemingly going her way.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 09:13:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>"I think I'm more concerned about where you were going with that reference of yours." Michael sighed. Though it was probably a good thing she didn't own eldritch abomination tentacles, he couldn't imagine what sort of chaos she could wreak with them... Not that he was any better, but at least he used his responsibly.<br><br>For now, he was happy that Masahiro kept his distance instead of leaping into action... Though his worry was less on his modesty and more on the breakfast... He couldn't blame him after the first round, but it was still sad to hear. "Breakfast'll be fine!" He spoke to assuage the male's concerns, before he lifted the plate with the new set of pancakes on two vines to shuttle to the man... Which left him to deal with Maya for the moment, partially in disbelief that she had no idea what others would think.<br><br>"Wait, seriously? But you..." He started, remembering her comment about Masa being over her before. Was she being for real or just playing with him? It was truly hard to tell with her especially when her immemediate follow up response to his request to pursue another grass type was to admit she wanted his <em>while letting her hand roam up his chest</em>. He closed his eyes, flushing lightly as her touch traveled higher... Before she laughed and withdrew her hand, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief before something bad happened. "Ha ha, very funny..." He groused, fixing his tanktop shirt, before he looked to the partially eaten pancakes.<br><br>Her next comment, however, made him groan in annoyance and defeat as he realized Maya had heard everything he said about her during the time he thought she left the room. "You are really determined to make this school semester a pain for me unless I bend to your whims, aren't you? All because of some errant powder..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 10:33:01</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Azari Bellare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13813147#msg13813147)<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/iGlUZ1Y.png)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th/Early Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari, Masami, and Faye's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masami, Faye, Open!<br><hr><br>The ice queen seems animated in her behavior, and Azari is somewhat grateful when she lets up on the chilling effect of her abilities, taking a breath as she worked on looking for ingredients for a healthy breakfast. When she's instead pressed by her roommate, her cheeks heat up almost immediately. She turns on her heel to see just <em>what</em> had gotten into her, but she's quieted by the expression on her face and just how close she was getting.<br><br>When she's given space to breathe, Azari tries to calm her rabbit heart, shooting a frown towards the girl. "I'll make you something to eat if you cover up. We have classes today, and as much as I dislike clothes, we sort of have to wear them out of the room." She smiles lightly at her own little joke, before turning back to what she was doing<br><br>"I'll make a few parfaits, okay? Those are pretty sweet <em>and</em> they're good for you!" And it was a good way to hide the fact that her cooking talent was... subpar at best. She works on the goods, getting a few glass cups for her, Faye, and Masami as well as the ingredients. Thinking about it for a moment, the hot-natured woman hums. "There's... nothing wrong with the way you look, no. You're very pretty for someone so playful." There's no shame in her expression when admitting it, since she was honest with this sort of emotion at least. She turns back around, working on filling the glasses with a few ingredients, humming to herself as she did so. Once she's finished, she turns to the girls, looking somewhat proud of herself. Unbeknownst to her, there's just a bit of yogurt at her cheek, but she's still smiling wide.<br><br>"Okay, it's all done! You guys can eat this (https://www.asaucykitchen.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/Paleo-Blueberry-Peach-Parfait.jpg) before class!" With the breakfast ready, she looks almost expectantly for their reactions, trying to hide her eagerness like some sort of puppy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 14:55:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, CeCe, open<br><hr><br>Fortunately, at least Selena was kind enough as usual and slipped the omelet upon the flustered futanari's empty plate. Whether or not Sakurako could reach it was another matter. The task would be especially difficult seeing as the fact a curvy cat's rear was nuzzling purposely against her helpless length, while another of a cuddling bird was holding her hips in place. The fact that the only mediator in the room had an early class to get to just cemented it.<br><br>The bashful bookworm's misfortunes only grew, as the combination of her hardening erection and Lulukat's vigorous motions were causing it to slide out of her panties! The poor girl couldn't help but lean back into the bird dragon and moan as her captive rod shifted through the crevice of the black-haired girl's nice thighs. The flustered futanari adorably squirmed as it was soon glazed with a bit of syrup. Sakurako was quickly muffled though by the incoming waffle she had to eat. The clever feline would easily have the chance for her orgy with how much she was throbbing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 15:08:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Pancakes! Open<br><hr><br><em>"H-Hiro-chan...!?"</em> Masahiro remarked with clear rejection of being called with such a cutesy name. What would people say to him being called that!? Just the thought caused a little flame to sprout on top of his head like some sort of candle getting ready to spread. Fortunately Michael's timing was right on the dot with the arrival of pancakes - Masa's stomach has dictated itself as a priority at this moment and the young man would comply to get his stomach satisfied.<br><br><em>"Saa! Let's eat!"</em> the youth remarked as he put his hand together with a smack, announcing himself to be digging in once his pancakes were before him. He eagerly ate into his share of pancakes, finally feeling a lot better at getting his hunger curbed by the fluffy and sweet breakfast. He took a few bites before finally responding to Maya's announcement that he will be receiving more attention from her later.<br><br><em>"Huh, just you try! I'll make sure to pay you back some day for all your pranks!"</em> Masa replied with his mouth still somewhat full, <em>"I'll make sure to settle all my debts! That's the manly thing to do!"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 15:21:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (Morning) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari/Faye/Masami's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masami, Azari<br><hr><br>Faye couldn't help but sigh in relief when the blaziken girl decided to yield to Masami's begging, and went off to make some breakfast for the group. This gave Faye enough time to get herself dressed in proper school attire. It was basic, and boring, but she didn't come here with alot of clothing in the first place, so she took what she got. The typical blouse, skirt, stockings, and shoes, and the girl in question almost looked like a proper student here. She'd never act like one, though: that was for certain.<br><br>She manages to get herself ready just as Azari sets out their breakfast for the day, and Faye easily swipes up one of the parfait cups and a spoon, eagerly digging into the concoction. Being cold worked up a bit of an appetite, and before the other two knew it, the little klefki girl had already downed her fair share of parfait. "Mmm... that was pretty good!" She said with delight, licking some of the yogurt off of her lips. "I think I'll have another!" She says, reaching for one of the other cups. Nobody needed to tell her that there was only 3 cups, one for each girl... She was already starting her day right, stealing something from somebody else. And what better loot to grab than something that can't be returned easily?
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 17:38:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Lulukat, Sakurako<br><hr><br>Selena smiled as CeCe agreed with her about the quality of her roommates, only to pout a bit when she turned down her offer to sit in her lap. "We could be quick! I don't think we <em>would</em> be but we <em>could</em>! And you could be, I don't know, fashionably late? Please CeCe?" The bird-dragon-girl begged adorably while rubbing her thigh against the Lopunny-mix and letting her hand drift up along her side to start groping one full breast instead.<br><br>On the other side her wing had both her friends wrapped up, while her free hand moved between them, groping and feeling them up freely as she stirred them up, hoping to lure CeCe in with the scent of arousal and sex in the room! In the mean time her own skirt was tented quite highly as her panties strained to hold her bulging erection, but it was a battle they were loosing and clearly only the slightest touch would let the massive shaft spring free! Both the sweetness of her feminine arousal and her 'male' musk were perfuming the air and mixing with the scents of the wonderful food! Selena couldn't resist agreeing with Lulukat's comments on CeCe's own flavor with a moan of desire. "She does! I just want to taste the rest of her as well, I'm sure she tastes even better!" The entire time she kept her ass grinding against Sakurako's hips and her thigh against CeCe's own as she tried desperately to lure her friends into some pre-class 'cuddling', both as a form of affection for her wonderful friends and because she was already dripping and would be utterly unable to concentrate in class! Unless she could find a friend to 'cuddle' with <em>during</em> class anyway...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 18:31:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>“Well that depends entirely on how long you plan on holding out” Maya remarked matter of factly, seemingly not minding the fact that Michael was putting up a bit of a resistance. Having everything go her way had its merits, but while the results mattered. There was no point in obtaining her goals if she didn’t enjoy a little mischief along the way. The only issue in this case was that Maya’s definition of <em>‘a little’</em> vastly differed from the standard understanding of the word. <br><br>“Until then, consider me a fixed feature of your daily mornings” she giggled, relinquishing her grasp and taking a small step back in order to give Michael a bit of space. Judging from the rather unscrupulous sounds coming from behind her, she figured Masahiro was digging in to his share of the pancakes, and figured Michael would likewise want to do the same. Sure she might be a pest, but even Maya wasn’t willing to get in the way of someone breakfast so many times. <br><br>Reaching over, and helping herself to the remnants of one of the pancakes. Maya twirled her way over to where Masahiro was positioned, bemusedly watching as the fiery tempered youth wolfed down his pancakes like a starving Munchlax. Charming wasn’t quite the right word to describe him.... neither was adequate table manners, but then again Maya wasn’t one to complain. Food was food as long as it tasted good, and what mattered was where it ended up, not how it got there. <br><br>“Manly? Right, and asking your friend to help you tie up a poor defenseless girl also fits under your definition of manliness right?” she teased, figuring that she deserved to make a quick snipe at Masahiro for his earlier tackle. “I’d hold it against you... but I suppose I did eat your breakfast... and it’s nowhere near as bad as using your powers to make all the girls in the classroom strip off their clothes and come on to you.” she snickered, not specifically identifying Michael as the culprit of the actions, but figuring that Masahiro deserved a bit of clarity on what Maya and Michael had been talking about all this time.&nbsp; <br><br>“Out of curiosity, what’s the manly thing to do then? If someone you know was using their powers to strip girls naked, how would manly Hiro-chan react then?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 20:16:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>The manifestation of fire stop Masahiro's head couldn't have probably come at a worse time. Even though it swiftly died out as soon as the man got his food, it was enough to make Michael jump visibly to Maya and one glance was likely more than enough for her to surmise that Michael and Fire just did not mix well. Truth be told, everything hr had to deal with right now made him forget the fact his roomie was a fire type until that happened.<br><br>Glancing at Maya, he rubbed the back of his neck before he grinned. "Give you some powder and get you off my back for the rest of my school year, or resist and have you haunt me every morning? ... Challenge accepted." He remarked. Perhaps the other choice would have been simpler... But there was no guarantee she'd take the one offering and walk, she might get greedy and stick around. Besides... Cooking for one extra person didn't seem all that bad.<br><br>"Great, I've always wanted a girl every morning in my life." Michael remarked with a smile, though the sarcasm was likely evident in how easily he agreed with her. She took one of the partially-eaten pancakes she had left, while Michael took the other for himself. He couldn't spend more time making breakfast at this rate... Using one of his vines, he reached for the stash of his Secret Syrup and drizzled some on his pancake, before eating it along with his eggs. He did, however, spare some for Maya, given all she had was the part of pancakes she ate.<br><br>Part of him wished he didn't when she mentioned the act of stripping clothes in a classroom and coming onto him (Masahiro). It was obvious where that jab was aimed, but given how track minded Masahiro seemed, maybe he wouldn't put two and two together if he didn't open his mouth. The man seemed to be happy enough eating his breakfast, may as well not spoil it. "... You have to admit, that would be fun to see." He quipped with a smile, turning around and folding his arms as he looked over the other two. Of course, when he spoke he meant when it was done willingly, not accidentally like that first time... Which pretty much started all this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 06:33:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Sakurako, Selena<br><hr>“Quick?”&nbsp; CeCe questioned from her spot resting against Selena’s shoulder and enfolded in her wing.&nbsp; She seemed to be contemplating it as the hand traveled up her body to massage her breast through the sundress she wore.&nbsp; It would be fairly easy to slip out of her already damp panties, damn Lulu and her licking, and lift up the hem of her dress a little.&nbsp; Just enough to give the glorious rod under her fingers room to fill her.&nbsp; For a moment she thought the groan she heard might have been her own or maybe Selena’s but it was Sakurako instead.&nbsp; Clementine watched as Lulu worked her ass against Sakurako’s cock.&nbsp; The site of it caused Clementine’s fingers to curl along Selena’s girth and stroke it gently.&nbsp; It was quite massive in her hand and she snuggled closer.&nbsp; Her hand guided along its full length.&nbsp; The faster Lulu squirmed the fast Clementine’s hand moved and Selene’s skirt fell away at the same time as Sakurako’s head popped up from between Lulu’s thighs. <br><br>“No, I think I want you to finish your breakfast sweetie.” CeCe teased as her hand traced along the head of Selena’s rod, a drop of silkiness glistening along the tip. She let it coat her fingers and slid them up and down along the full length of the shaft catching Lulu’s flirtatious glance.&nbsp; “I think I would like to finish mine.” She added lowering her head towards the rock-hard cock.&nbsp; Peach lips parted and she drew a long slow lick at the lovely head, her eyes watching Lulu’s, knowing the sight of her lips along Selena’s hood would drive her wild and Sakurako would be the beneficiary of her tease.<br><br>“Mmm.&nbsp; That tastes nice.” She said her drawl humming against Selena’s tip.&nbsp; “So, what would you like dear?&nbsp; Would you like to finish your breakfast while I stay down here and finish mine or would you prefer I cuddle a little more?&nbsp; Your choice.&nbsp; It’s the hostess’s duty to make sure her guests leave happy and full.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 21:05:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Pctsg9Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masami Yuki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning <br><strong>Location:</strong> Azari/Faye/Masami's Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari, Faye, Open<br><hr><br>"I don't suppose I could talk you into feeding it to me?" Masami joked, mostly. She'd definitely prefer to be waited on hand and foot, but knew when she was pushing her luck. "And I'll get dressed after this, I guess." She added with a deliberately cute little huff.<br><br>"It certainly looks delicious, though," she admitted, although her eyes were directed quite squarely at Azari rather than the Parfait. "But you've got a little ..."<br>Leaning up, she took advantage of the wayward bit of yogurt a delicate little lick, followed by a brief kiss on the taller girl's cheek. <br>"Thank you," she purred quietly while she was up there, before the pale girl took her breakfast over to the table. "I could get used to this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 08:31:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, <del>Pancakes and eggs!</del> Open<br><hr><br>Masahiro made use of the remaining pancakes he has as a sandwich to hold the scrambled eggs in, making sure to eat over his plate to keep any wayward pieces of the scrambled eggs from making a mess whenever he took bites from the makeshift sandwich.<br><br><em>"I have yet to see you count as a defenseless girl though,"</em> Masahiro remarked back at Maya, his expression looking a little better now that hunger was the last of his worries for the time being, <em>"Considerin' how hard it is to actually catch you, I'd have to be on my feet if you're around."</em><br><br><em>"Well, now that you asked that! The easiest thing to do is stop them from usin' their powers!"</em> the young man declared with as he used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth, giving the biggest determined smile he can muster, <em>"I mean, they wouldn't be able to use their powers to make women strip if they're knocked out, would they?"</em><br><br>Outside, a Murkrow flew by ominously cawing "AHOOOO~~~~" in the background.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 09:32:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>“Me? I’m plenty defenseless!” Maya complained, looking aghast as she pretended to be utterly offended by Masahiro’s accusation. “Just cause you lack the tact, skill, and intelligence put me at your mercy, that doesn’t disqualify me from being a helpless princess waiting to be rescued from a wicked wizards gnarly clutches” Maya continued, seemingly enjoying the idea of someone coming to her rescue... only to be sprung with the realization that the princess and wizard were on and the same.<br><br>Finishing what remained of her own panacakes, Maya’s mischievous eyes flickered excitedly upon hearing that the challenge between them was officially solidified. Although Maya had been taking part in the self-imposed challenge for quite some time now, hearing Michael openly state his intention to compete in their little wager provoked the high-stakes game player within Maya. And while obtaining the powder and Michael’s cooperation would be a worthwhile reward in and of itself. Those were merely the winning conditions, and a prize still had yet to be determined. <br><br>“That’s a bit lame don’t you think? If you’re so confident how about we raise the stakes a tiny little bit more?” Maya smirked, playfully leaning one side of her head against the back of her hand as zealous excitement showed on every last one of her facial features. It was perhaps a good thing that Maya hadn’t ever been rich, since she’d likely have wasted it all on gambling within a matter of days. “One wish, I’ll do anything you want me to do for every day you manage to resist giving in” she proposed, figuring that Michael’s passive personality wouldn’t require her to do anything outside her range of comfort. The same however couldn’t be said for Maya though, as she continued with the terms of her victory. “And if I win, you’ll grant me the same number of wishes as the days you’ve resisted.”<br><br>Not even waiting to hear Michael’s response, Maya wasted no time springing into action. Swiftly gliding her way over to Masahiro and playfully sliding her arms over Masahiro’s broad shoulders, the softened tips of her fingers brushing downward along the fabric of Masahiro’s top, pausing to bring her hands together just as the travelled an inch or two below the collarbone. “You’re absolutely right! Why didn’t I think of that? Knock ‘em out, Smack them down, and beat them to a pulp!” Maya exclaimed decisively, poking her tongue out at Michael now that Masahiro couldn’t see her expression. <br><br>“I don’t think I’d be able to do all that by myself though... so how about a bit of help? If you’ll help me protect all the girls at the school from the nasty pervert’s crimes, I’ll make it up to you in any way you want? I’ll pay whatever debt you want me to pay, or even leave you alone for the rest of your life if that’s what you want?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 12:48:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br>"Oh yeah, very defenseless. Mmhmm." Michael passively, and only partly sarcastically, agreed with Maya. The truth of the matter was if either of them wanted to catch her, there was a good chance she would be caught. For him, there were better odds because all it took was a little bit of powder to render her incapacitated... Of course, this would also mean she won. Damned if he did, damned if he didn't, that was how the story would go.<br><br>"Raise the stakes? I'm no betting man, but..." Michael sighed as he started running the sink water to begin washing the dishes as they were done being used. However... She seemed sure of herself, and the thought of having her free to obey him for every day he held out was interesting. But losing... It could go either way for him, but he didn't mind. "Alright then, I'll take that bet." He grinned, though it disappeared when she got Masahiro to dpeak out against perverts that misused their powers. Just what he needed, his fire type roommate turning on him. <br><br>"Then it's a good thing I'm no psychic type-" He started, turning to collect Masahiro's dish when he observed Maya taunting him. "How cute." He sighed, reaching to take Masahiro's plate and wash it in the sink a moment later, leaving Maya to continue goading him subtley. <br><br>"At least it's a good thing we only have two bedrooms, we don't have to worry about you crashing here overnight. Though your roommates will probably wonder why you're not spending breakfast with them every morning. Hope you figure out that little dilemma." Michael frowned, before looking at the wall and grabbing paper towels. He still had a mess to clean from when Maya had surprised him. Pulling a cleaner free from beneath the cabinet with a vine, he sprayed the wall and began to wipe it down until it was left spotless once more.<br><br>"I'll probably come home a little late tonight, need to shop for some extra food. Either of you have any recommendations?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 17:50:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Sakurako, Selena, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat continued to ride and stroke her human cushion's cock with her own ass for a while as she fed Sakurako and ate another bite herself, of course she noticed the swollen 'mushroom' covered in syrup that rose between her legs but she ignored it for a while just to tease and embarrass the busty girl a little more. She still had to undress before getting ready for classes and would have loved to do so not only before her friends but also right in front of Sakurako's face orperhaps even rubbing her bare ass against her. If she did so she would have continued by rubbing her tight shapely ass on her cock and get both her ass and genitalia sticky with syrup too, it was early yet so she could have ~allowed~ the shy busty girl to eat her clean too just in the same way CeCe had previously done with the honey, albeit that did take long as there was lots of honey involved.<br><br>But she did not strip, not yet, and instead began fondling and rubbing Sakurako's breasts with one hand while still feed her. Lulukat didn't stop eating herself but she wouldn't be grabbing food for herself at all, the playful and teasing foxy girl would be eating the very same food she was feeding Sakurako with, starting by licking the syrup that __chorreaba por un lado su boca_ and then nibbling and sucking her lips, "mmm... uhh, nngh mmm", It was harder to swallow this way so Lulu was taking small tiny bites of food but she never stopped pressing her lips against her loving partner.<br><br>It was early yes and CeCe seemed to agree in that, Lulukat noticed then how she began playing with Selena's bulgy rod letting pop out of the tight panties that had been holding it captive. "Of course I will", she answered to the comment of finishing breakfast "...though I was thinking of having some milk instead of orange juice", she added just as she undid Sakurako's shirt and popped the huge pair out of her bra only to began softly squeezing and twisting her sensitive nipples.<br><br>When CeCe stuffed her mouth with Selena's erection though Lulukat wanted to do the same and leaving some waffled with plenty of syrup on the milktank girl hands she crawled down. Sakurako would have to be careful not to spill some more syrup on her chest given that her breasts had been left fully exposed, a soft gentle lick on her stiff cock would make that difficult to achieve, even harder as Lulukat didn't stopped there but run her tongue along its whole length to have a sample of her syrupped Sakurako dessert before eating her.<br><br>With both she and her lover performing the same service to their guests Lulukat came up with a playful idea and whispered to CeCe, "Hey sweet pie, wanna play a game?, whoever makes her partner cum first wins and the loser will have to wear you know what all day long". She was talking about a small but powerful vibrating egg toy she loved using, it was shaped after a pokeball though it 'captured' pokegirls in a different way, it worked with a huge range remote and of course the winner would have control over it to tease the loser wherever she was. Stroking the base of Sakurako's shaft and pressing the tip of her tongue against its head before swallowing it all Lulukat awaited for an answer with provocative eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 18:18:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, CeCe, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako continued to adorably squirm about as the pair of well-built women wouldn't let up in teasing her in all the right places. Especially more so when the proper girl she had envisioned as a mediator striped out of her soaked panties and leaned down to stroke off the high friendly bird dragon. It was even more tortuous to watch as the bold blond began to lick her feathered friend's rock-hard rod. <br><br>Either way, the bashful bookworm's embarrassing moans would not cease as the horny feline began to grope her bountiful breasts. She almost looked like the incoming food was the cause of her pleasure as Lulukat continued to stuff her mouth with it. The captive cutie was especially muffled as their lips soon began to connect each time for added humiliation. Thus, the food gagged any reaction she could make as the clever cat eagerly removed any barriers between her and her tank-like bosom. Nor was it possible when her notable nipples sprayed squirts of milk at the naughty neko as she tweaked them. Things only got worse for Sakurako as her unstable hands were filled with syrup-coated breakfast meals. They had nowhere else to go but flying onto her curvy chest as Lulukat dipped down to "clean her off"....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 00:22:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Lulukat, Sakurako<br><hr><br>Selena was starting to moan freely now, as CeCe's hand explored her rock hard erection, and as she did so she started to loose control of her power, not in a major way but with a little trill in each moan that would send a small spike of arousal and pleasure through anyone who heard it... and as the Fariy based power effected both mind and <em>body</em> even Lulu would be feeling the effects, abet much reduced. CeCe and Sakurako would get the full effect though as Selena unknowingly shared what she felt with everyone around her! Then CeCe freed her hard cock and leaned down to take it into her hot, wet mouth and Selena's moans, and <em>trills</em>, redoubled in strength, volume, and frequency... to say nothing of <em>power</em>! She barely heard CeCe's teasing question and totally misunderstood it. "Oh yes! Cuddle my cock more with your face! It feels so good! Oh I love cuddling with you! I wish we could do it <em>all day long</em>!" Meanwhile her own hand moved back to flip up CeCe's skirt and slipped under her own soaked panties to find, and begin to gently finger, CeCe's pussy with two tender finger tips.<br><br>Even in her pleasure Selena was able to slowly and carefully cut herself a piece of waffle with the side of her fork and carefully eat it, a process she repeated a few times if only to bring pleasure to the Lopunny-mix at her lap. However her attention was quickly and easily stolen when Lulu freed her friend Sakurako's breasts and spilled some fresh, sweet milk, causing Selena to lick her lips thirstily. Then she dived down to devour Saku's own hard cock while the Miltank-girl clutched a syrupy waffle to her chest in unrestrained pleasure and Selena couldn't resist anymore... not that she tried! Leaning over Selena locked her mouth around one of those full, heavy breasts, first eating her way down through the waffle, then licking off the sweet syrup, and finally starting to suck down large mouthfuls of tasty milk while both her and her 'drink' were having their rock hard cocks sucked off by two of the sexiest girls on campus! Already Selena's large cock was twitching in CeCe's mouth as she neared her first orgasm, and part of her desperately hoped her partner would 'drink' her <em>second</em> load with her <em>lower</em> lips!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 01:15:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Sakurako, Selena<br><hr>CeCe had hoped Lulu would join her and her eyes glowed with delight as the sexy fox lowered herself to the floor and licked along Sakurako’s shaft.&nbsp; A wave of fairy lust rolled over the room and CeCe moaned against the firm cock in her hand, she immediately placed a series of kisses along the shaft, working from the base to the head her tongue flicking with each kiss.&nbsp; Cece tried to wiggle her ass away from Selene’s seeking hands but those fingers found there way into her panties anyway and pressed into her wet pussy and she moaned again her eyes locked on Lulu when she took the tip of Selena’s cock in her mouth.&nbsp; Peach balm lips slipped along the head firing each nerve as she sucked slowly at the head her hand gripping the shaft.&nbsp; Her lips parted at another plunge of Selena’s fingers and she looked longingly at her lover.<br><br>“I love games.” She said her ass rocking forward from the impalement of Selena’s fingers and she gasped as a second wave of fairy pheromones made her quiver, but it also made Sakurako writhe too.&nbsp; She was being pleasured by Lulu and Selena and CeCe wasn't liking her chances at winning this game, but loving the idea that she wouldn't.&nbsp; “It’s a ooooohh God…It’s aaaah bet.” CeCe’s core tightened at the stimulation and Selena would feel her fingers lubricated with Clementine’s excitement easing their path into her.&nbsp; Clementine curled her legs onto her chair lifting her ass high into the air so Selena could finger her easier.&nbsp; <br><br>Her head hovered over and her lips slide over Selena’s head again.&nbsp; CeCe’s tongue flattened against the gorgeous shaft and she opened her throat to take more of Selena.&nbsp; Her cock was so wide it was hard for CeCe to take it all in. Her saliva coated Selena’s shaft making it slicker with each withdraw and plunge.&nbsp; CeCe’s hand pumped and twisted to meet her lips each time trying to take in more and more of Selena’s amazing throbbing cock.&nbsp; <br><br>While CeCe’s mouth continued to suck Selena off she pulled those silken panties down over the girl’s knees and pushed her thighs open with her hand finding the wet pussy that her scent told her was there.&nbsp; She felt the first spasm of Selena’s cock in her throat and she hummed her approval her mouth moving faster and faster up and down the shaft and her fingers pushed deep into Selena’s pussy matching the rhythm of the fingers inside her own. Selena’s body twitched and squirmed and the grip on the shaft pumped faster and faster she could feel the shaft beginning to expand wanting to taste the salty load that was soon to flood her mouth and explode on her plunging fingers.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 03:36:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Open<br><hr><br><em>"Well, if you do somehow need help, I'll help out,"</em> Masahiro shrugged at Maya's mention that there were things she might end up unable to handle, <em>"Til then you better know how to take care of yourself too! You'd end up bitin' more than you can chew at the rate yer goin!"</em><br><br>Masahiro was clearly none the wiser with the exchange going on between Maya and Michael, assuming it to be an exchange in the same way as he would with the girl who now put her arms around him from behind.<br><br><em>"Well, if you need help with somethin' all you have to do is ask!"</em> Masahiro said as he finally looked up to Maya from his position. While he wasn't sure about the details, it wouldn't be nice to let someone run loose preying on the girls of the school. The young man figured he'll just do something about it when he finally crossed paths with this pervert Maya was talking about. Besides, the sound of Maya following his requests afterwards sounded like a good thing.<br><br><em>"Hmmm.... Some meat sounds nice, pudding too!"</em> the fiery youth replied after pausing to think about what to ask his roommate for tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 05:33:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/3a/41/913a4163e1585f00500fcbaf109d47a2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> CeCe, Lulu and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe, Sakurako, Selena, OPEN<br><hr><br>Sakurako was a delightful show to watch now, her boobs were already being sucked and groped and milked by Selena, her cock covered in syrup was wildly being sucked by Lulukat and she wasn't even able to deny anything done to her thanks to Lulu's earlier suggestion and to Selena's arousing singing and now there was even a competition to see who cummed first, something that by then was clearly an advantage for Lulukat.<br><br>Grasping and stroking Sakurako's whole length Lulukat slightly pulled the swollen appendage to herself and deepthroated it once, then twice, and then taking it out of her mouth she allowed the milktank to watch how big her own erection was as she gave her a lustful wanton glance. It was funny so see how even while kneeling down between the spread legs of Sakurako in what for others would be a humiliating position Lulukat managed to keep her predatory status, she gave one lick and another at the swollen and oversensitive cock's tip while still stroking it all along and her eyes shot a hypnotic glance at Sakurako that wouldn't allow her to close her eyes or to turn them away.<br><br>Kat wanted Sakurako to watch every little dirty thing she was performing to her and she continued to use her other hand to explore her pussy and confirm how wet and dampened she already would be. She did it slowly yes but the couple of fingers that entered her didn't stop until they couldn't move any further in, they dug and twisted once inside and did it setting a totally different rhythm than her tongue and lips were performing on her cock. Two different beats would be ravaging the two different sexs of Sakurako as Selena took care of her needy breasts, the erotic beguiling sounds of Selena's moans would only increase this feeling but that would be far from the end.<br><br>Gently sliding out of Sakurako's dampened pussy Lulukat went after CeCe's wet hole and fingered her too mixing the milk pokegirl love juices with the bunny sweet nectars as her own fingers met Selena inside of her. Sloppy dirty sounds would echo in the room joining that of the lustful moans of the girls but fingering her bunny lover to make her sucking technique clumsier was not Lulukat's plan and she didn't take long before she pulled her hand away from CeCe and returned with Sakurako and began coating the hardened cock she still had captured in her hand not only with the cow's own pussy juices but with CeCe's too. She did it quick and intense wanting her to cum already but not inside her mouth, not this first time though, she wanted Sakurako to shoot her cum wide and spread and wanted everyone to behold it too so to further stimulate her she took one of Sakurako's ball inside of her mouth and began sucking it as she changed hands to finger her again in deep repeated hammering thrusts, corkscrewing suddenly every time they reached as deep as they could while still stroking her fast, vigorously and nonstop.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 05:57:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Clementine, Lulukat and Heather's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, CeCe, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako heavily shuddered as a trilling song of arousal filled the air. Some noticeable pre-cum easily flowed from her tip as result for any of the naughty students to taste. Thus, the bashful bookworm was quite caught off guard as the bringer of those notes gnawed through the waffle-y mess not unlike a woodchuck. Her embarrassing utterances continued as Selena imbibed her nutritious, invigorating milk!<br><br>The true threat however was definitely the horny and inventive feline, who had the highly aroused futanari at her mercy with her fitting combination of licks and deepthroating maneuvers. Not to mention, the clever cat purposely used to her powers to make sure the reclusive redhead would have to watch the entire lewd act without a moment's break! She truly felt as if she was going to burst....<br><br>Sakurako was quick to awkwardly fumble around to use the black-hair woman's shoulders support as several invasive fingers shot up into her slick love tunnel. She was completely at the whim of her varied techniques moving about her damp slit. All in all though, it truly was the action of suckling of her fertile balls that finally set her right past the peak! With a decently loud moan of pleasure, the captive cutie arced back as she unleashed her massive load all over Lulucat's face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 18:37:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Blinking her eyes twice and tilting her head to the side in questioning disbelief. It took a good few seconds before Maya could finally nudge her brain into registering how easy it’d been to obtain Masahiro’s cooperation. In short, she’d expected him to be a bit more reluctant, if not suspicious. But no sooner had she made her offer when Masahiro unreservedly offered his assistance, even going as far as to worry about Maya’s own well being. She supposed his words could also be interpreted as a warning to tone things down a bit... but the likelihood of that happening wasn’t very high, and as far as Maya was concerned she figured she’d be able to lay low and wait out the storm if she took on more than she could handle.<br><br>“Don’t worry about little old me, I’ll just sleep in your bed” Maya responded cheeerfully, stating her remark matter of factly as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “There’s always the couch, and if that doesn’t work I’m sure you’ll be able to make yourself comfortable on the floor” Maya teased, wondering what would happen if Michael returned home one night to find Maya lying fast asleep in his bed. She figured it was more than likely she’d awaken to angry shouting and get kicked out... but the thought was entertaining while it lasted. <br><br>“And don’t worry about my room mates, the sisters can keep themselves occupied, and Amelie’s not really the dining table kind” Maya snickered. In truth she wouldn’t mind spending a bit more time with her room mates, and there was no guarantee that she’d stay true to her word and come pester Michael and Masahiro each morning. But she wasn’t really lying in either case since Amelie seemed more interested in what powered the fridge than what was in it, and she’d never really promised anything in regards to her daily routines. Merely suggested they think of her that way. <br><br>“How about catfood for you, and dogfood for him?” Maya offered, trying to sound helpful, but not really bothering to hide the snarkiness behind her remark. She would have requested something similar to Masahiro if the dining arrangements concerned her, but she didn’t think for a second that she might be invited, and the idea of Michael and Masahiro having something nice while she settled for something else... well actually she just didn’t like the idea of someone else having something nice full stop. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 00:32:09</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Christopher King</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281041.msg13824678#msg13824678">Quote from: Laughing Hyena on 11-01-2018, 00:46:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Returning to Campus -&gt; Chris, Jumoke and Justin's Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jumoke, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher soon had the goods in his pack and walked back into the woodlands to cover his ascent into the air again since he didn't want anyone freaking out over seeing a human flying in the sky. He smiled looking up at the air above him and quickly he burst up through the tree line and went high into the air in order to keep himself well over the eyes of any pedestrians, cyclists, or drivers. With a burst of speed, he started heading back to the campus knowing he didn't have a lot of time to spare. He had a breakfast to make for himself and a quick wash to make himself presentable. Looking over the horizon and the clouds, he honestly wished he had the option to afford a go pro or something along those lines. To him, it would be freaking awesome to take someone on a flight so they could see what he sees right now. However, the thought was quelled by a small urge to touch back down into the woods near the campus. He wasn't going to make it back to his dorm and Jumoke would likely still be in the bathroom. So he had to touch down and heed the call to nature. <br><br>Back on the ground, his feet pointed towards a thick oak tree and unzipped his fly. He didn't have the time to be picky, and thus he relieved himself as best as he could and hoped no one was around to spy on him. His eyes came down to the tree and then looked left and right in hopes to relieve his concerns. Now after a moment to tuck in and zip up, he quickly took off back into the air and soon enough climbed back into his dormitory. He walked straight to the living room and for the token kitchen in there. Opening up the fridge and his pack, he began putting away the goods in question. After a moments pause, he began to label the oven ready pizza with tape and a marker with his name. He was wanting to make sure to dissuade people from helping themselves freely to the best goods. At least the ones that were the quickest to make. As for breakfast, he was ready to work up a quick breakfast sandwich with sausage and toast. That was exactly what Jumoke smelled when Chris returned.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br><br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9x34aEI.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Morning <br>Location: Jumoke's Dorm<br>Tagging: Open</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">The scent of food had caught his attention true, but Jumoke was not one to take food from others. When it came to his other two roommates, they were not very talkative with him. On the outside, it looked as if it did not bother him anymore did it seem to for them. He felt a tad isolated however he would keep himself busy with his school work and as the debate clubs leader, there was already enough on his plate. Its lonely at the top was the rationalization he forces feed himself rather than addressing the real issue in the being it was himself. "Good Morning," Jumoke said in his usual high and mighty tone towards Christopher before going into the fridge they all shared and gathered some food he had made last night while both Christopher and Justin had been gone.<br><br>It was simply leftovers though it would serve as sufficient enough breakfast food. Jumo went over to the microwave and placed it inside for two minutes. His gaze not focused on his roommate who was cooking. Deeply he wished they could have a conversation, yet when he thought of what they would talk about nothing seemed to come up. Instead, they would stand there with this awkward silence until the beeping of the timer went off and he retrieved his food. There was a stark contrast to how he acted outside than when he did in their room. Rather than the obnoxiously loud and egotistical young man who claimed to be their king. He was quiet and solemn speaking it was as if he wasn't the same person.<br><br>As he ate, he kept his attention on his food the sound of his fork scrapping the plastic container as he scrapped the last of his food. Getting up and tossing the container and the plastic fork in the trash before heading back to his bed and putting on the last pieces of his attire the golden bands that went over his wrists and the large once which concealed his neck. With that, he nodded to Chris before saying,"Have a wonderful day at school Mister Christopher." sounding genuinely sincere with his words before heading out.</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 00:48:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:20 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Open<br><hr><br><em>'Good grief, it's hard to get a good read on her. She weaves plans in one place then goes somewhere else to do the same, and everyone dances just a little more to her tune.'</em> Michael inwardly sighed as he returned the bottle of cleaner to the cabinet. Maya already seemed to subtley ingratiate herself to Masahiro, at least a little bit.<br><br>When Maya mentioned sleeping in his bed, he narrowed his eyes just a bit, before raising a hand to his head. "Then I'll just hope that doesn't happen... Also that I should probably order a sofa-bed just incase. It would be pretty slick..." he trailed off, stroking his chin. Of course, he had his own ideas about how to handle Maya sleeping in his bed, but those were surprises. She liked fun, right. The best ideas were the ones she couldn't see coming...<br><br>"Hm, you room with... The Polaris twins and Amelie? Heheh, must be quite the charged atmosphere." The tall male joked, though for all he knew it was probably a double entendre. At least one of the sisters had preferences leaning toward girls, and with the magnemite girl in their midst... He couldn't fathom why Maya would rather hang around here and cause them grief... Maybe it was the free food and the laughs.<br><br>Looking at Masahiro, Michael nodded. "Alright... Meat, pudding... Ontop of the extra batter I need to buy, maybe some drinks, and..." He trailed off, waiting to see what Maya said, but she hardly seemed to take the discussion seriously. "Right, what was I expecting? Dogfood and Catfood, both for Maya." he smiled, jotting the orders down. Would he actually give it to her, though? That was something that would have to wait for this evening...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 00:39:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Open<br><hr><br><em>"I'd rather not go back to having cat or dog food if I can help it,"</em> Masahiro shrugged as he looked up to Maya from where he was seated. While he did end up having some pet food way back when he was younger, it was only on desperate times when they couldn't find anything else to eat. Masa wasn't exactly picky with food, understanding just how important it was to keep the stomach from going empty.<br><br><em>"That said... just how long are you goin' to hold on to me like that!?"</em> the hot-headed young man asked as he tried to pry the girl's arms from his person, <em>"If you have time to hang around then you should get a move on! I still got some classes to worry about before I can get anything done around here!"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 06:00:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako meekly stumbled about through the hallway, for the most part not so sure on what she was doing herself. However, ever since she had been cuddled by Soleil and Selene around noon today, a nagging urge had been going on in her innocent mind for the past several hours. For some reason, the bashful bookworm just had to find where the twins were, her face rife with a bright blush at just how embarrassing she found the current task to be. The reclusive redhead just wished the humiliating "rose border filters" would stop showing up whenever she couldn't help but bring up the memory. With just how flustered and distracted she was, her footing was briefly lost....sending her tripping straight into the door that belonged to those two head invaders....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 13:32:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"Not so hard, Sol!" Selene could be heard from just outside of the quieter of the female shared rooms, her voice pleading, only to be answered by the low chuckle of her sister.<br>"Just ... just a little bit more ..." Soleil purred. "Man, I'm really gonna have to wash my fingers after this."<br><br>Opening the door, however, would reveal that rather than living up to a very common rumour regarding just how close the two very close twins were, they were instead in the middle of making a cake. Or, at least, trying to do so. They weren't especially good at it, and in her attempt to apply a layer of strawberry jam Soleil has managed to get most of it over her hand instead of the cake. There were, perhaps, plans to include strawberries as a topping, but a quick look would reveal that several were missing and Selene seemed to be discreetly eating something.<br>Neither had, just yet, noticed that they weren't alone any more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 15:19:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako's thud upon falling was a notable one with with her pleasantly plump curves, so the fact she had gone unnoticed was quite the miracle at the moment. The bashful bookworm's look of embarrassment had only grew as she started to quickly piece things together. Especially so when the meek nerd heard those words before she slowly looked up to find their attempts to make a cake. The flustered futanari could only hope that their self-sabotaging efforts would leave them distracted for a decent amount of time as she tried to think of some way to encounter them didn't make her look like a stalker. Especially with how her position to made it to see up their skirts and was leaving her humiliatingly hard. She tried to awkwardly crawl back...but then her foot accidentally jostled the door....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 20:29:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>The thud of Sakurako's foot on the door was not all that loud but it was still definitely enough to get attention, as pairs of red and blue eyes snapped almost immediately onto Sakurako.<br><br>"Speaking of sweet, delicious things," Soleil murmured quietly with a small smile, only to be nudged in the side by her sister. <br>"Is there anything we can do for you?" Selene asked. <br>"Or<em> to</em> you."<br><br>As similar as the twins were, neither made much secret of the fact that Soleil was definitely the more naughty-minded of the two. Or, at least, the one most open about it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 20:43:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako simply froze in awkwardness as the simple thud of her foot on the wood caused all four eyes within the nearby area to lock onto her like two sets of "cute-seeking" missiles. Fortunately, the pair of twins with hair as bright as their personalities seemed more curious (and Soleil's case, eager) then shocked by her out of place presence. The cautious cutie was quick to scramble to her feet, trying poorly to ignore how the fact that she pervertedly caught peeks of their panties would now forever be burned into her brain. "N-No....Sorry!...I was j-just...just..." The bashful bookworm was scrambling to come up with any fitting excuse, but was failing outright for everyone to see. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 21:01:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>One particularly surprising part of that image burned into Sakurako's brain was that there was only one pair of panties in it. <br>The especially surprising part was that it was Selene who was quite, quite bare down there. <br><br>Either unaware or not caring about the view Sakurako had been given, the twins closed in on her, although they held back enough that they weren't quite hugging her just yet. Given how physical they were, that was actually a little bit unusual. <br><br>"Don't worry about what Sol says," Selene reassured the flusted futa. "We're not going to do anything to you that you don't ask for."<br>"So how about you come in, shut that door and we talk about this?" Soleil smiled and leaned in towards Sakurako. "Unless there's anything you want to ask for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 21:23:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>It was especially hard for Sakurako when the sight of Selene's bare lips were forever in her memories, Soleil lacking any undergarments whatsoever would have honestly been less of a shock. Either way, the bashful bookworm was soon loosely clad in the cuddly cloak of the curvy twins twins once more. It was notable and refreshing to find two students that found her attractive, yet still gave her a reasonable amount of space when comforting her. The perky pair even reassuring her with their kind words was especially comforting. "S-Sure. D-Do you have anything to dr-drink?..Y-You can get closer i-if you want..." She adorably sputtered out, trying to give a non-lewd answer despite the things going on inside her head. <br><br>Speaking of lewdness, she hoped her bulge wasn't too obvious. Nonetheless, the curvy cutie then walked in with them and closed the door upon their nice request. While she was a bit more relaxed though, her thought processes were still ablaze with different things. She wanted to stay around them, but she didn't have the guts to speak of her nagging (obvious) crush. "I j-just wanted t-to get to kn-know the two o-of you a bit m-more." Sakurako eventually said. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 08:50:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Chris, Jumoke and Justin's Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jumoke, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher finally saw Jumoke come out of the bathroom after the morning ritual and responded upon seeing him nearby getting something to eat from the fridge. <strong>"Morning Jumoke. Went on a bit of a food run. Should keep us up for another day or so but I imagine we shall need more."</strong> Chris didn't even seem to care about the holier than thou tone used by Jumoke as it seemed like it just washed over him and his care free attitude. <strong>"So whats the schedule for you this day?"</strong> He asked since whilst he might not have a lot of classes that coincide with his roommate he did like to get a routine going for the three of them on what was to be expected. Chris was trying to crack the egg shell that was Jumoke's routine and possible glimpse a bit of what made this man become motivated, be it binge watching the newest shows, sports or whatnot he wanted to see how it all fit since the three of them were bunking together. However the response was just to eat and take off with a more formal line from him. <strong>"You too. Just Chris, if you don't mind."</strong> He said but he was gone before he could respond to the Mister in his addressing of the frequent flier.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 12:27:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Maya wasn’t really sure what to make of Michael’s remark about the sofa bed. On one hand she had to agree that having one around would be pretty sweet. Especially for her. But on the other she doubted anyone would go to the trouble of ordering one, seeing as how the simple solution was for her to simply sleep in her own bed. Furthermore she wasn’t even sure if she’d be breaking some sort of school rule by spending the night over in someone elses dorm room. <br><br>“Charged is a bit of an understatement don’t you think? I mean if you had any idea how hard it was for me to comb my hair down in the morning you’d be room-servicing me pancakes every morning” she joked, referring to how the static energy in the air affected her bed head. Fortunately Maya wasn’t the type of girl who needed to spend hours in front of the mirror each morning, and her messy hair kind of stood up in weird flicks and curls anyway. She’d admit that she’d been a bit surprised by the static at first... but it wasn’t too bad... usually. <br><br>Speaking of things not being too bad, Maya was a bit startled when Masahiro responded to her joke by remarking he’d rather not try petfood again. Not knowing the other’s upbringing she could only guess that Masahiro had tried the stuff out of curiosity... much the same way Maya had when she’d accidentally chosen the wrong house to stay in a long time ago. <br>“Hmm really? I mean the dry pellets are pretty nasty, but the canned stuff isn’t too bad. Especially the fishy kind, they kind of taste like flavored tuna” Maya added rather thoughtfully. Canned food in general wasn’t really a treat per se, and like most other Maya would prefer a cooked meal too... but it wasn’t half bad?... Or at least not as bad as an empty stomach.<br><br>“Michaeeeeel, Hiro-chan’s trying to kick me out” she whined in a loud childish way, mimicking the tone a child would use when asking their parents for the fifteenth time whether they’d arrived at their destination. <br>“Why the hurry anyway? We’ve still got well over an hour before our first class and.... ohhh you liked that class didn’t you? The one with the books and writing and stuff. Argh, don’t touch me” Maya flinched away, waving her arms around a bit as she shook her hands in an exaggerated manner. For Maya, school didn't get much worse than Remedial classes, and unlike Masahiro who seemed to be excelling in absorbing the basics, Maya hadn't even bothered to master the alphabet yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 18:30:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"Thirsty, eh? I know that feeling," Soleil grinned before wrapping an arm around Sakurako, their curvy bodies pushed together although she seemed a bit off-balance without Selene in there next to her. In fact, she actually looked a bit uncomfortable at how her sister had gone to fetch a drink for their visitor rather than squeezed herself in with the two of them. <br>"So, are we talking about snuggling on our sofa, or ..." The red eyed twin's trailed off uncomfortably, having expected Selene to chime in, and instead cuddled closer in against Sakurako in a way that seemed more interested in comfort than the usual naughtiness. <br><br>Selene's return, with drinks, prompted a quiet little sigh from Soleil and very nearly a spilling of those drinks as Soleil pulled her rather forcefully into the hug.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 18:54:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako still lightly blushed as the more open of the two twins merged her curvy frame with her own voluptuous stature, but her embarrassment appeared to be more "pure" than the other encounters with students. The enraptured bookworm then started to notice Soleil's confidence drop to a level not unlike her own usual one though as the remaining twin left the two foot radius of their current position. Trying to at least help in some way though, the bovine-empowered student wrapped her arm around her and removed the odd imbalance standing issue with ease. The strong miltank girl was no stranger to loneliness and she couldn't help but at least do what she could. <br><br>When seeing just how forcefully the needy twin pulled the other into the hug, the knowing nerd wrapped her arm around Selene as well and carefully brought her up to the ruby-eyed one's height. "So-Soleil was suggesting the sofa." Sakurako scrambled to say, her mind trying its best to handle the numerous contexts going on without panicking too hard. She would then walk over to the couch at a walking pace with her cloak of twins and cautiously sit down. "S-So....Wh-What do y-you two usually do?...." She mustered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 20:13:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"I'm surprised she didn't suggest going straight to bed," Selene replied, only somewhat jokingly as she snuggled into the three-way cuddle, apparently only slightly better off than her sister after their brief period of slight separation. <br><br>By the time they had been guided over to the couch they had both recovered, and Sakurako found her lap full of quite affectionate blondes. <br>"Usually? Not this, sadly. We should probably change that, though," Soleil smirked as she shifted to nuzzle her cheek up against Sakurako's expansive breast. "If you're okay with us getting frisky and rubbing all over you, I mean."<br><br>With a sigh, Selene muttered something quite rude, although amidst her exasperation at her sister's bluntness, her hand had started to creep up Sakurako's thigh. <br>"While I wish she'd phrase things better, yeah, what Sol said." She shrugged, resting her head on Sakurako's shoulder. "We're not going to push you into anything, but-"<br>"We'd really like you to push <em>your</em> thing into <em>us</em>!"<br>"... yes, that. If you want us to back off, though..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 20:42:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako had almost lost her grip as the sapphire-eyed twin joked about Soleil suggesting the three of them shared a bed to together. The bashful bookworm's scrambling mind was surely quick to make a mental image of it. At least now they were sitting upon the comfy, stable couch. That did leave the rather attractive blondes sitting upon her thick thighs however The ruby-eyed one was soon nuzzling her head on her bountiful bust with a lewd remark. Still, she was fortunate enough to have Selene keep her in line...even though she could feel her hand gently moving up her thigh as well while she rested her head upon her shoulder. <br><br>Either way, the perky pair were worming their way into her heart quite nicely with how they kept at a level of innocent flirting and hadn't dared touch the buttons of her clothing without her direct say so. The tactful two were definitely much better at respecting her than any student she encountered and bringing up their needs slowly. Not to mention, the thing they were referring to had grown quite hard due to the wanting feelings she had developed for them. "I tr-trust you two." She adorably sputtered out, holding them a bit closer with her strong arms. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 20:18:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"If we start going too fast or getting too weird," Soleil began as, slowly, she started to unbutton Sakurako's top.<br>"Just tell us to slow down." Selene finished, her fingers curled into the waistband of the lower portion of the bouncy bookworm's clothing. "And, just to be clear-"<br>"-If you don't tell us to stop<em> right now,</em> we are going to start fucking you right here and now." Soleil's face shifted and her lips started to make their way up one side of Sakurako's neck, while her sister did the same on the other side.<br>"And," Selene purred, between kisses and light nips of her teeth against Sakurako's shoulder, neither twin having made the slightest effort to hide their arousal, either from their voices or from the way certain warm parts of their body pressed and rubbed against Sakurako's thighs. "We aren't going to stop until you tell us to or, well, either you fuck us<em> both</em> senseless or we wear you out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 20:41:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Another thing that really helped Sakurako get in the mood was the fact that the tactful twins displayed such class in their skillful seduction of her heart. The perky pair even gave her one clear last warning as they prepared her formal clothing to be undone. While her innocent face was rife with an adorable blush, it also contained a cute smile as they each gave her a kiss upon the neck. "M-Maybe just don't go too far on the nipping." She suggested.<br><br>The sweet submissive certainly wasn't telling them to stop as she hugged their rubbing bodies closer to her. The beautiful blondes felt so lovingly warm as they caressed her pleasantly plump frame all over. The rock-hard bulge between her thick legs clearly showed just how much she was enjoying their pampering. Sakurako then gave them the luxury of her awkward first kiss as she placed one on both their foreheads. She would've never imagined that her ideal lovers would be a pair of sexy siblings before, but now they seemed just perfect!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 22:51:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Masahiro, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher came out of his dorms soon after Jumoke did and he was all smiles despite how out of character for the self proclaimed Prince came across to the young man. Jumoke sounded troubled or even robotic as if he was trying to hide something. He figured it was just something that would have to come out when he was ready to talk on it. Chris wasn't going to press the matter unless it looked like Jumoke was becoming self destructive. <br><br>Thus decently clothed with his hair slightly damp from the shower still, and with some toast still in his mouth he heads on out, bag of books slung over one shoulder. The commotion coming from the other dorms was typical but he figured to check on Michael and Masahiro. Primarily it was Michael as the two met on their bus ride coming to the Academy. <strong>"Hey Michael, I've got some goods for tonight's games. We'll binge watch on Poketube. You want in?"</strong> Nothing important save for an invitation to hangout and eat stuff that wasn't healthy for anybody. Either way Chris was waiting by the door. He had Power Lectures for the morning. Maybe it was for everyone really.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 23:43:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Chris, Open<br><hr><br>"Pfft..." Michael had to resist the mental imagery of bedhead that Maya likely woke up with, though he couldn't quite conceal the fact that the thought was making him laugh. "To your credit, it does look pretty good, so you did a nice job with it." he added, slipping in a small praising compliment at least.<br><br>However, the discussion that followed next actually left Michael aghast. The fact that Masahiro <em>and</em> Maya had degraded themselves to the point of eating <em>pet food</em> in their lives!? Every second the story went on was like agonizing torment to the cook, until he whirled around and gripped Maya's shoulders.<br><br>"You will <em>never</em> speak of eating any kind of pet food again. You <em>will</em> eat a well-made meal from here on out so long as you go to this Academy." Michael spoke bluntly and almost with a fear-inducing tone. As if the very thought did not sit well with him (spoilers: it didn't). He would rather cook every day and night than consign them to ingesting pet food. "This goes for you as well, Masahiro! No more of this pet food business!" he exclaimed, before taking a deep breath and composing himself.<br><br>He did find it amusing how easily Maya and Masahiro seemed to get along, if you could even call it that. It was almost cute and endearing in a way. "My first class doesn't start for a while, but I usually hit the Greenhouse to check on the greenery or the pool to go for a quick dip if no one else is using it." It seemed like the two of them shared morning remedial classes, though as to why was something only they would know. A look at Maya left him sighing. "Not gonna lie, you sound kind of hopeless. At least try to pay attention in some of your classes, would you?" he frowned, looking at the smaller woman and patting her shoulder. So their dorm would be having an uninvited guest from now on... Well, if nothing else, it would help improve his cooking having a wider range of mouths to feed. But he'd have to get creative... Before he could think on this, however, a knock came at the door, the voice on the other end... Ah, that was Chris!<br><br>"That sounds great! Want me to make anything for the occasion? I'm going shopping in the afternoon." he called out, moving toward the door to make it easier to hear him. Though opening it would be problematic as seeing Maya in here would probably raise a few brows... Just a little bit couldn't hurt though, right? Twisting the knob, he opened the door slightly to look out at the man, fairly strong with the legacy of a Salamence. He seemed like he just came from a run-in with water, whether it was a shower or a pool dive... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 00:21:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Masahiro, Open<br><hr><br>The young dragon blooded Pokémon gave a smile seeing the door slightly parted so he could see his friend. He couldn't see Maya or Masahiro beyond the narrow opening or Michael. He kept a cheerful and carefree look upon him as he talked with the lucky brass type. <strong>"I'm thinking that some chili would be good. I also have a few french fries as some finger food so adding to that will work. Maybe some homemade onion rings? I'll bring the ranch and my stash of fries as well. Need me to chip in and I will."</strong><br><br>Chris was always wanting to contribute. Even if Michael was gonna be the one to cook. The very least he felt he could do is provide some of the funds for the raw ingredients. Which reminded him. He took out a small index card and as the conversation continued, Chris wrote down a recipe he knew quite well from his family. He wasn't sure if Michael could replicate the family chili but it was asked of him. Thus Chris saw no harm in letting Michael have the recipe. <strong>"By the way, you were asking about the recipe for my family chili. Figured you could give a it a shot. I doubt you'll get Sawsbuck venison but stranger things happen. Any good Taurus steak can be substituted. Good hunting."</strong> He smiled as Michael was offered the index card with his recipe. As for when they should gather. <strong>"How about eight o clock for the meeting time?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 19:16:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"I guess no biting means no shocking, too," Selene pouted, even as clothes started to come off. Soleil seemed perfectly fine with the situation, though, especially when she leaned up to gently but firmly claim Sakurako's lips in a deep kiss. <br><br>"I wonder if you've got any sort of super stamina," Soleil wondered aloud after she finished, although Sakurako would probably have found it hard to reply immediately, as Selene had taken over from her sister almost immediately. "Since, I don't want you to leave Selene out. Or me." There was a brief pause as Selene's lips left Sakurako's to tangle briefly with her sister's.<br><br>"We don't want to wear you out until after we get off, after all." The twins purred, their hands busy while they spoke; Soleil's attention up high as she gently fondled Sakurako's breasts, while Selene's hand was wrapped around the bookworm's cock and had started to slowly stroke Sakurako's shaft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 20:47:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako was somewhat surprised the more calm of the twins was the one that had really wanted the kinky stuff. Nonetheless, the bashful bookworm was enamored with how they respected her wishes. She soon wouldn't have the time for comments though, as each of the aroused targets of her attraction took turns taking a deep, loving kiss upon her innocent lips. They had chosen wisely in partners regarding stamina though. Especially when their sexy affections would keep making her hard for quite awhile. Just thinking of cuddling with them today had easily done so. <br><br>The pleasantly plump student was soon moaning in pure pleasure. Up high, the one with eyes akin to the sun was playing about perfectly with her bountiful breasts. Lower down, the one with eyes akin to the moon was skillfully starting to stroke her rock-hard shaft. The enduring cow girl held both of them affectionately close, her hands taking hold of their rears in a similar tone. All of her bovine stamina was dedicated the beautiful blondes before her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 03:33:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Christopher, Open<br><hr><br>One of Masahiro's eyebrows raised at hearing someone outside talking with Michael. It sounded like they made plans for tonight that he wasn't aware of. He's not exactly sure of what Poketube really was about, but it sounded like there would be food involved. Masahiro decided to wait a bit before deciding to take a look at who Michael was talking to, figuring the voice sounded familiar.<br><br><em>"Yo, who's on the door, Mike?"</em> Masa finally asked as he peeked down the small hallway to check on who Michael was talking to, <em>"Is there somethin' goin' on for tonight?"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 04:56:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Masahiro, Christopher<br><hr>Considering her personality and choice in attire, Maya had never really been the type of girl that could spend hours perfecting her self-image infront of the mirror. She preferred presentable over perfection, and her definition of being presentable was defined by her mood and level of patience at the time, rather than the situation and people she was planning on meeting up with. But even so, she couldn’t help but run a nervous hand through the strands of hair when Michael unexpectedly decided to off-handedly compliment her on the way she’d handled her hair. Despite her affinity towards mischief making, she was still only human and compliments no matter how shallow they were tended to nudge at her sense of self-inflated importance. <br><br>Maya had barely finished disentangling herself from the warmth coming from the back of \Masahiro’s head when Michael abruptly launched himself upon her with convicted fervor. Being a fair bit more forceful than his usual self, and rattling her by the shoulders as he spoke to her in an almost frighteningly stern voice. While it was far from the worst Maya had experienced in terms of intimidation, that didn’t dilute the sheer surprise of being grabbed so abruptly, and the chance in Michael’s usually laid-back personality was enough to make Maya go wide-eyed and silent as she let the other have his say on the matter. Nodding her head compliantly in the hopes that it’d at cooperating would calm the delirious man down, internally she found herself questioning what all the fuss was about. Sure it wasn’t the tastiest serving of food around, but food was still food and while she had no desire to actively seek it out… it wasn’t that bad… was it?<br><br>Seeing Michael take a deep breath to calm himself, Maya managed to relax her tense self a bit too. Figuring that the worst of the storm had passed over, she dully noted the schedule Michael like to set out for himself each morning, but only really bothered to reply when he decided to join the long list of people who insisted on calling her hopeless. “If people keep insisting on calling me that, I might start taking it up as a middle name. Maya Hopeless… oh right, kind of need a surname for that I guess“ she murmured, not really knowing how to finish her self-naming. She probably had a surname that was stashed away in an old drawer somewhere back at the orphanage, but she’d never really bothered to seek it out, and she didn’t feel attached to the orphanage enough to adopt it as her namesake either. ‘Maya‘ had suited her just fine so far, so she supposed she’d just stick to what she was used to. <br><br>The conversation between them was however brought to an abrupt halt as someone knocked on the front door and called for Michael’s attention…. had Maya been the considerate caring type she might have pointed out that it was still pretty early and that they were in pretty close proximity to the other rooms…. but Maya wasn’t considerate, and she honestly didn’t care. The sun was up, meaning everyone was fair game when it came to abrupt awakenings. “Games? Poketube?" She mouthed questiongly to Masahiro as the two of them followed after Michael, both of them equally curious as to who was at the door and what they had to offer. <br><br>Oblivious to Michael’s concern and consideration, Maya practically threw herself at Michael’s back upon seeing Michael narrowly open the front door. Tackling the other and making no effort to keep herself concealed, she could sense instinctively that Michael was trying to hide something…. she just didn’t realize that something was her, rather than the guy on the other side. “Fun games, and free food at eight, got it“ she summarized, for both Masahiro and her own benefit. Nevermind that she was pretending she was the one being invited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 20:39:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/25/ac/af/25acafb271f0f6ad656204da67eb28cd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, OPEN&nbsp; <strong>Mentioning:</strong> Heather, Sakurako, Selena<br><hr><br>Lulukat wouldn't leave until leaving the busty miltank girl completely exhausted even if it would just be for a short while given her recovery powers but that would mean the other girls would be worn out too and while 'breakfast' had been yummy the golden eye girl didn't expect to get creampied in such way leaving not only her face and hair all sticky but her back too, she needed to clean herself now and freshen up now but someone else was in the only bathroom at that moment, "Heather, is that you you?", kind of a silly question, who else could it be?<br><br>Not awaiting for an answer Lulukat stripped off of her cum stained clothes and then headed herself to the kitchenette to wash her face and hair the best that she could, it was better than nothing but still it didn't feel completely right, she could still smell Saku's milk and cum on her. "If you want you can stay here for a while, I'll be going for a dive", she told the others and then left. The manipulative girl could easily have knocked on someone else's door to borrow their bathroom and take a shower but she preferred to go for something bigger, yeah she always wanted everything <em>big</em>, and not only that but she thought she could tease more people at the main pool than on a two or three people dorm room.<br><br>In the way she would cross paths with Christopher who was standing at someone's door. It was amazing that she wouldn't know whose room it was considering they were basically neighbors but Lulukat didn't really spent much time around the dorms plus she could be really absent minded some times. "Um?, eight o'clock?", she repeated out loud before asking Christopher directly, "What's going on at eight o'clock?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 23:49:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Chris, Open<br><hr><br>Looking ay Maya, he only heaved a light sigh at her wanting to adopt Hopeless as a middle name. Truly, she didn't seem to take much of anything seriously. The conversation would have to be continued later though...<br><br>Casting a look toward Masahiro, Michael gave a thumbs up. "Night with the guys, collecting for games and generally chilling watching hilarious things on Poketube." Michael nodded. It was their first attempt at it since coming to the dorms, and things were looking pretty positive. Well, except for the fact Maya was listening in the entire time and wasted no time in leaping upon his back. Well, there went hiding her. "Well, not so much a guys night anymore, I guess..."<br><br>Disregarding the interruption, he righted himself with a slight hunch while Maya clutched against his back.<br>&nbsp;"I'll whip up some chili and onion rings tonight then, gives me a chance to stop in at the Greenhouse and harvest the good stuff." he hummed, making a mental note to stop in around in the afternoon. Fries couldn't hurt either, just to help augment Chris was already bringing. Tonight was gonna be a great night, he felt! Despite the unexpected intrusion, anyway. <br><br>It was when Chris pulled out the family recipe for chili that his brows raised. "I've wanted to try it for a while, it really did sound delicious... I'll check in at the local mart and see what kind of meats they have on display. Might have to duck out of my extracurriculars around 5 to make sure I have stuff ready in time by 8. Take care of yourself for now, Chris." he nodded with a smile, accepting the index card and bidding his friend a farewell. Perhaps for the best since he would have no idea who else was in the hall at that time.<br><br>Looking back to Masahiro and Maya, he grinned. "Tonight is gonna be fun, Masa, you got any games you can being, and Maya..." He trailed off. He couldn't really find anything for the invader to do. "I have no idea... But anyway, classes are gonna be starting soon, so get ready... And try to be on your best behavior tonight." he added with an amused grin, knowing how mischievous she could be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 01:07:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Masahiro, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Chris has a broad smile looking at Maya hooked around Michael and realized he was entertaining a guest. Though from the look of it and from the voice of another roommate it was not of the intimate sort. But that didn't make Chris smile and play it off like that for the lucky grass type. <strong>"Yep. Good food, good company, and just a small way to bond and hangout."</strong> He said in agreement with the assertions that Michael had made. Looks like the chili was going to happen and it seemed like there was plenty of excitement for the gathering. So was he, and he was more than happy with the potential anticipation of other people showing up. <strong>"Alright I'll leave you to that Michael. See you in class. "</strong> He said since undoubtably they had the same Power Control Class or whatever it was called. Either way it was mandatory so there was no real way around it.<br><br>That was when someone, decided she liked what they heard or was merely asking him out of curiosity. So he turned to address them to find a rather lovely looking woman standing before him. However something of course was off about her. Looking on over to Lulukat whom had the strong scent of well... fornicating on her. Either way he tried not to focus on that or make assumptions. It could very well be just a poison type side effect. <strong>"Just a few guys meeting up and binge watching some stuff later on. People bring over food and drinks to make a small smorgasbord."</strong> He gave a slight smile to her to be courteous. <strong>"Anyway, my name's Chris, so whats your name?"</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 02:26:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/25/ac/af/25acafb271f0f6ad656204da67eb28cd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, Michael, Maya, OPEN&nbsp; <strong>Mentioning:</strong> Masahiro<br><hr><br>"Oh food and drinks? Can I come too, oh what a silly question of course I can, the more people the merrier right? and don't worry I'll bring some snacks too or are you planning on making supper?... and what's a smo...smo...orgasbord? sounds like an orgasm, haha. Oh and I'm Lulu, your neighbor, or kind of, so who do share dorms with?, is he cute?", not giving him any time to reply or to react even Lulukat moved closer to him and to the door to sneak over and have a quick peek "Hi there I'm Lulukat and I'll be dropping by to night as we..." watching at Michael and Maya together inside she couldn't help but to think something else and quickly stepped not to interrupt anything as she wasn't aware of Masahiro, "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to... <em>'interrupt'</em> anything, but please go on, just do as if I never was here you pair of lovebirds" she spoke in a very insinuating tone while she moving backwards but she did so very slowly as she still wanted to continue watching or that was until she became aware of Christopher again.<br><br>"Oh what were you saying, oh right you were inviting to come over tonight, sure I'll be here to play 'orgasm board' or whatever, just don't go around having strange idea about me you hear, I'm not that kind of girl... ha ha I'm just kidding, loosen up Chris, you haven't said a word in a while, or are you so shocked by me that you can speak up" She clearly wasn't speaking seriously... or was she?, this girl sure was hard to read and on top of that she had just invited herself for tonight. "Well, I want to freshen up so I'm heading to the pools before going to classes", she was not going to say she needed to wash off the smell of sex she had all over her but that really wasn't hard to tell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 04:42:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Chris had a few syllables when he tried to respond to a multitude of questions and of what she was assuming about the small but growing party. I was going to be just the guys but sure enough it was starting to spiral out of control. Maya wanted in and he would be loathe to exclude someone that was evidently so close to Michael. Maybe a sibling or such or was it really what Lulu insinuated. Either way he couldn't really get a peep out before she began to focus back on him. There was a lot coming from her and it felt like she was trying to pull a fast one on him, trying to put words into his mouth to fit her narrative. She missed her calling as a car salesman or informercial salesman in his mindset. Finally the opportunity came after she had pointed out he hadn't spoken up in a while.<br><br>Collecting his thoughts he had at least a few things to get off his chest. <strong>"Actually, it's because I cannot get in a word in edgewise."</strong> He then takes a more assertive tone though his laid back attitude hinted that he was already quite loosened up. <strong>"This wasn't meant to be a mixed gender party much less one not safe for school. Basically television and food and just hanging out. No board games in terms of sexual pursuit or things like that."</strong> He then had one final question to answer. <strong>"Lastly a smorgasbord is essentially a buffet of hot and cold foods or a wide variety of things with a common theme. Like music or pokeballs and such."</strong> Chris had to think for a moment, but only for a moment on what to do about this. The idea of perhaps letting her come might not be so bad if she could behave herself. And like she said, the more the merrier. <strong>"Think you can keep this safe for school Lulu?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 05:51:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, OPEN<br><hr><br>"Sure I get it, this<em> 'wasn't supposed'</em> to be a mixed gender party" she answered over her shoulder as she was already leaving while offering that kinky smile yet again, "No problem, I won't tell anyone, this is just a <em>'safe for school'</em> gathering of friends who are just hanging out after school to play over the orgasm board,... you know what?, that sounds like a pirate thing. Are you planning on making me walk the plank in one of your lewd fantasies?", it was probably her mind thinking already on the pool springboards what made her say that but showed no embarrassment at all while mentioning such spicy themes.<br><br>"Oh it's not a... but a..., oh silly me, but it still sounds cool, I'll try to bring something fitting t... Hey!, I love music!" while a moment ago she was already leaving Lulukat instantly turned around and moved to his side once again and then looking up to him she began her interrogation again, "So what kind of music do you like?... Um, I guess we will be dancing then, and I thought this would just be a gathering but hey that actually that sounds cool, oh and I got a toy pokeball too, I guess I could be bringing it as well... I'd show it to you but my roomie got it right now."<br><br>Lulukat would already be surrounding him with her hands as she asked him what of music he liked but she stopped as he continued talking, 'keep it safe for school?, behave herself?', had her reputation spread so fast already that he was telling her such things? No, wait, he asked for her name so he couldn't know... unless her name was everything he needed in order to know what kind of stuff she did and what kind of troubles she put others into... no, that wasn't possible, there was no way he could now that much.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 07:28:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Maya, Christopher, Open<br><hr><br><em>"Can't miss up on some food and gathering. Sure, I'm game..."</em> Masahiro remarked as he tried to think up of what game they can play indoors. Most of the games he had were to keep the kids busy around the place such as tag, ball games, and make believe.<br><br><em>"Maybe I can do some of those games..."</em> the young man then remarked as he pat a fist on his palm, remembering a particular game he'd usually play with the kids when the weather wasn't favorable for going outdoors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 08:17:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher gave a sheepish smile at the flirtations but gave a shrug as well and figured two could play this game. Of course he had to make it cheesy as well because he's a sucker for it. <strong>"Well you aren't shy about such things. But I'm no dastardly water type looking for precious booty."</strong> That one statement coupled with the scent of sexual acts upon her person were a big hint in the matter of keeping things safe for work at the party. Some people were just more casual about matters of intimacy and she had the telltale sign of it coming off her body. And keeping things "safe for work" was also why he wanted to only have a few people and not a bunch. He's been around enough large parties to know a few things that go on when pouring drinks. A few memories came to him and about how a bit of fun can get just a little bit rowdy, especially when a keg is brought in. <em>"That mini fridge made a real mess of the neighbor's pool."</em> Or what people just shouldn't do to others. Point was this wasn't his only time being at a party and wanted it to go right.<br><br>Back to the multitude of questions coming his way and adjusting he strap on his backpack he gave a smile at the hand being raised like he's some kind of teacher. <strong>"Oh it is, but there's always room for a light amount of music. Least until the feature presentation starts."</strong> He said with a smile. As for what that could be, it was a surprise and all he could do is smile if she pressed him on it. <strong>"Anyway, I tend to like a bit of rock and pop, with some musicals sprinkled in."</strong> Either way he was patient and decided to walk in the direction she was heading just so they both could start heading in the directions they needed to go and not stand out in the halls making noise at the hour they were on. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 20:31:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Leaving Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> (Concluded)<br><hr>If Maya were to be completely honest with the others, she really didn’t have a clue as to what any of them were talking about anymore. She understood the initial remark about free food and fun games… but the babble-talk about chilli was seemingly something only Michael and Christopher understood, onion rings sounded like some sort of food, but rings of onions didn’t really sound all that appetizing, poketube was a complete mystery to her, and to top it all off Smorgasbord didn’t even sound like a language she recognized. In fact the entire group might as well have been speaking in a foreign language for all she cared since none of it really made any sense to her…. unsurprisingly considering how the last celebratory gathering she’d attended had been way back in her orphanage days.<br><br>Falling unusually silent as the conversation continued to rapidly evolve around her. Lulukat’s intervention into the messy little scene by the door only served to accelerate and compound Maya’s confusion, as her sense of suspicion and unease grew stronger by the second. She would have piped up and said something when Lulukat turned the conversation her way and tried to couple her together with Michael… but before Maya could come up with some joking response, Michael stepped in to address Masahiro and her respectively, asking the former for ideas… and trying to usher Maya away? <br><br>Disentangling herself for Michael, and creating some distance between herself and the young man as she tried to conjure up some sort of response. Her misunderstanding was only further escalated when Lulukat started insinuating lewd acts, and promiscuous intentions behind the whole gathering. Looking over the pair in the hallway, they seemed awfully friendly… and just as Lulukat had concluded Maya and Michael were a couple, Maya figured that Chris and Lulukat were dating, or at least really close. Perhaps the gathering was a couples thing? Perhaps that was why Michael didn’t seem too keen on having her around? She couldn’t really imagine who Masahiro would be going with, but Maya knew for a fact that Michael was probably one of the more popular guys on campus. He’d have to be with what he’d gotten away with in the past. <br><br>“On second thought, you guys have fun… I’m not sure this orgasm board thing is for me anyway“ Maya murmured sounding fairly crestfallen. Free food was tempting and all, but it was starting to sound like a partner was required for the games, and the thought of placing herself there as the odd one out wasn’t all that appealing either. “Hope you have fun without me then“ she remarked pointedly at Michael, verbally swiping a bit sulkily in the brattiest of ways before pushing through the door and striding off down the hall.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 22:54:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Maya, Chris, Lulukat [Closed]<br><strong>Status:</strong> Scene End<br><hr><br>Looking out through the door, he quickly realized Chris had been speaking to someone else, someone who quickly popped up to look through the door to see himself and Maya. She looked cute beautiful, actually... Great curviture in all the right places, but he truly had no idea who he was addressing. "Er, hello there, im- Wait, lovebirds!?" He asked, looking from her to Maya, before he shook his head. "Wait, you have-" And just as quickly as she remarked, she had moved away, the male's head hanging as he shut the door.<br><br>Glancing at Masahiro, Michael chuckled. "No need to think too hard, we'll likely be bringing out some video games if we can't figure anything else out. Nothing says easy relaxation like chilling on a couch or beanbag chair while gaming and having a good time." He smiled, though the conversation seemed to turn a little lamentable as Maya seemed to opt out, leaving Michael to raise a brow.<br><br>"Wait, you're not? And it's 'Smorgasbord', it's just a collection of foods and nothing quite... You know what, nevermind, I'm sure that's just gonna be an awkward explanation for me." Michael sighed. He had no idea what was going through her head at the moment, and could only stare on in confusion as she hoped they had fun without her before didappearing. A hand raised to the back of his head, looking back at Masahiro.<br><br>"Did I do something...? Oh well, let's call it here for now. We've got a long, potentially fun day ahead of us. Let's make it count." he grinned, moving back to his room to get dressed for the day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 23:25:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, OPEN<br><hr><br>Christopher's embarrassed smile only made Lulukat want to tease him more, "Oh you are not?, that's shame for I know of some precious 'booty' you could be looking for", she said while wiggling her hips in an exaggerated way so he could tell what she meant even when she was facing him. Yet she had no intentions on getting intimate with him, at least not yet, and that had nothing to do with the fact she had just met him but with the current circumstances, right now she was having lots of fun teasing him and she really loved that.<br><br>"I like pop and rock, too as well as other genres too but musicals?,... that amuses me, you don't look like the type who likes that. Tell me by any chance would you like to be on one?, I'm in charge of the Performing Arts Club and that is among our plans, don't be ashamed if you don't know how to dance I could certainly give you some private classes if you are... needy", there she went again, this time she would tracing his abdomen with a finger as her eyes stared a little lower, "You certainly are in good shape, it would be such a waste to let you go, so what do you say?, or do you want to talk about this later? With your friends around it might not be a good time unless you think they would like to join as well, why don't you better go look for me at the club after classes, I'd love to 'try you out' "<br><br>Heading in direction the school facilities then Lulukat realized Chris would be going with her, "So decided to go after some 'booty' after all?... that's fine, let's go to the pool together if you want." she added with a playful wink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 00:13:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>Other than the colour of their eyes and how one of them hid the fact that they were just a naughty-minded as her sister, another slight difference between the twins would make itself known once the last of the clothes had hit the floor. While Selene had a neatly trimmed patch of yellow above her sex, Soleil was both quite bare there as well as most eager to guide one of Sakurako's hands up between her legs as both twins kissed, licked and sucked their way downwards. <br><br>With both mouths - not to mention all four hands - quite busy stroking, caressing and generally enjoying the bookworms bountiful, bouncy body, a rather enthusiastic silence fell over the room, broken by little noises of pleasure from the two blondes as well as the sounds made by two eager mouths. <br><br>Soleil was the first to stop in her downwards descent along Sakurako's curves, her lips fastened onto one of the miltank girl's large breasts, sucking with slowly decreasing gentleness until she found the point where Sakurako stopped enjoying her attentions, staying safely within the pleasurable zone as her tongue flickered and swelled over her milky teat and she tried to coax both pleasure and milk out of her, the unoccupied breasts squeezed and fondled by hand.<br><br>Selene, on the other hand, had another target in mind entirely, and slid off of the couch and onto her knees on the floor to get to it and bring the head of the futa's cock into her mouth. Gradually and slowly, the red-eyed twin worked her lips and tongue around first the tip and then the head of Sakurako's shaft, slowly savouring the sensation of her sizeable shaft as she started to slip it further and further into her mouth, the twin's free hands gently occupying themselves by attending to the base of Sakurako's sex, leaving her secondary sex alone for the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 01:19:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher kept his smile and his cool even with such blatant innuendo. Even if she managed to make those tanned cheeks blush upon her hips swaying and her heavy handed flirting. But he imagined that she just met him and was trying to get a rise out of him and see if he would stand at attention as his father would put it. The old man was a chauvinist due to being set in his ways. What caught his attentions more was the idea of being on the stage for a musical. His eyes lit up with energetic excitement as he said. <strong>"Pop made sure to sit my as down to get some as he put it "fucking culture" in my head. Fortunately my first experience watching a musical was not terrible. So I grew attached to them. Alongside radio shows ironically."</strong> He said with a cheerful tone showing it wasn't such a bad memory in hindsight. The man just was doing what he felt was best to enlighten his child and raise him right. Least it was coming from a good place. <br><br>He continued on as he had yet to answer her questions on if he wanted to be in a musical. <strong>"No no, Im not cut out for the stage."</strong> He said with some measure of humility and held his hand up to try and avoid it. Regardless Chris kept walking alongside her since she was content to talk with him about music and how she was part of the performance and dance club. However, the flirtation came much more forward as she talked of private lessons. Yet for the heavy handed teasing she played upon him, tracing a finger over his stomach with such sultry promises, she got not a reaction from Chris save for the blush on his cheeks. <strong>"But I might as well have a look at the performance club anyway. And seeing a few steps might be useful."</strong> He was trying to keep things more straightforward without the innuendos she flew to try and rile him up. <br><br>Chris for the moment thought about the pool. True he did plan on getting to classes early and so forth but he had to imagine he had the time to take in order to enjoy a swim or at the very least have the excuse to use the men's shower and wash up better than he had. Meanwhile he could think of worse places to be relaxing at than at the pool. Seemed like a good idea at the time. <strong>"Sure, a quick dip in the pool sounds good."</strong> He said with a smile as he walked with her towards the facilities and whatever pool she intended to use.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 01:38:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallway<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako was left in such an enamored blur, that it was a decent surprise once her gaze found that no one in the room had a single shred of clothing left upon them. Even more so as she briefly caught a glimpse at several more things that set the sexy sibling apart from each other besides their personal tastes. Either way, the ravishing redhead was in heaven as the perky pair caressed and stroked her all over. Her bovine heritage certainly did give the terrific twins enough mass for each of them. <br><br>It only got better as the ruby-eyed one preciously wrapped her lips around one of her stiff, notable nipples. The way the eager Plusle girl slowly built up her suction until she reached the most luscious point by perfectly reading her movements was just divine. The way she still gave attention to her bountiful breasts professionally coaxed them in just the right way. The well-endowed student moaned in ecstasy as her teat released some creamy milk, her hand reaching down to stroke inside her bare slit in the hopes to make her feel the same way.<br><br>Meanwhile, down below, the tip of the horny futanari's rock-hard length was receiving some luxurious affection from the sapphire-eyed student's mouth. The aroused bookworm couldn't help but lean back into the couch as those lips slowly engulfed the rest of it. Either way, the Minun girl's practiced hands made sure none of her throbbing erection was left out. Sakurako's remaining hand rubbed gently upon Selene's head as she milked a small spurt of pre-cum down below.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 04:29:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> (moving stage right)<br><hr><br><em>"Ah, that sounds good then,"</em> Masahiro remarked to Michael as he noted Maya making her departure from the room, wondering what that sort of exit was about. He figured he should also make his way to class, at least get a head start to make sure his things were in order, <em>"Well, thanks again for the breakfast, Mike!"</em><br><br>The spiky-haired youth would go back into the room and clean up the used plates before making his departure to class with a small bag containing his things for remedial class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 19:56:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, open! <br><hr><br>After dealing with everyone's obsession with cuddling, Syra would return to her dorm; the one she shared with Selena. Unfortunately; she was starting to get irritated by the naive girl's bubbly nature and was considering requesting another dorm room; but this late into the year it may be impossible. Sighing, she'd sit on her bed and began sifting through her bags. It was all stuff from home that she'd custom ordered using her family's connections. Syra would pull out a black-bladed short sword in a lusterless sheath she could attach to her thigh and checked the blade and such. "It's perfect. Thanks uncle." she murmured.<br><br>She'd stand up and went to change clothes until she was wearing knee-length shorts with a corset-like bustier with a black and dark blue accented thin long-coat that actually had a close-fitting wrap around the forearm. She was wearing high-cut boots as well and smirked. Fitting a pair of black enameled leather bracers over her forearms that contained small pockets to carry thing or small items in.&nbsp; However, he door was open to anyone that wanted to socialize or something while she was doing this. <br><br>Inside the other bags she were various small items like lockpicks, new clothing and all that; like she went shopping with her family or something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 21:03:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open!<br><hr><br>A quick stop over at his dorm for a little rinse and a new suit was just what Michael needed now. His pelvis was still sore, but he knew better than to engage in anything Mike that again... Amelie was small, but when she got into it, she <em>really</em> knew how to use her type and body to her advantage as much as he could. He looked himself over in the mirror, patting down his suit before adjusting his hair, nodding. "The suit makes the man. Look presentable, feel presentable... Just don't actually present, you clown." He sighed, turning and making his way to the dorm room fridge.<br><br>Peering inside, he looked where he'd dI video his and Masahiro's stuff, a vertical shutter with a nameplate above each side showing who owned what, and ensured there would be no mishaps or stolen food. Reaching for a bottled water from his side along with a few granola bars, it would hold in lieu of having a real lunch. A shut of the fridge and an approach to the door, and Michael was back on his way out of the dorm.<br><br>Opening one of the bars, he bit into the tasty treat, glancing out the nearby window for a bit, before a rummaging sound from his opposite side drew his attention. The dorm door was wide open, and inside he could see a familiar figure he'd noticed not too long ago under more embarassing moments. Leaning against the doorway, he hummed and nodded as he looked over her attire. "Just getting around to unpacking now, huh? Gotta admit, that looks classier on you than bondage dominatrix style." he remarked, eyeing her other bags. Exactly <em>what</em> had she brought with her that she needed several bags for?
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 21:35:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"huh? Oh Hey Mike. Still sore from having fun with Amelie?" Syra smirked at him as he finished puling her boots on and stretched out a little. "I've been unpacked for a while; this is all new stuff I picked up back home." she explained and put the rest of the stuff away and stood up. "And come on. I know you liked the dominatrix look, I saw how you reacted to it." She snickered at him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 22:07:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open!<br><hr><br>She wasted no time in reminding him she had seen him, a notion that nearly had him falling from the doorway in mild embarassment before he sighed. "C-can you not bring that up? I knew she was competitive, but... Seriously, it was something else." He mused, rubbing the back of his neck. It felt incredible, but going rough at it the first time... He'd have to get accustomed to it. <br><br>Dropping the issue as she continued explaining about her luggage, he raised a brow. "You sure don't travel light, do you? I came here with like one or two bags... Suppose it doesn't hurt to be prepared." He folded his arms, stepping inside to look the bags over. At her insinuation, he smirked.<br><br>"Oh sure, I like it, but really, walking around with it? You've got no fear at all... That or you just like everyone knowing what you're about. Not that I have any problem with it" He remarked, before he popped the cap to his water and took a sip. "Besides, sore remember? I'm probably gonna need one good soak in a hot tub to feel back at full capacity." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 22:32:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"I actually travel super light. But I'm living here until I graduate so I may as well get comfy right?" Syra replied and stretched out a little, pressing some buttons and making a few small things happen on her outfit like small pouches opening then closing and all that sort of thing. "And I don't have any reason to feel shame in my body. And I just think of it as a tool anyway." she said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 22:49:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open!<br><hr><br>"Can't argue with that rationale. Though usually people would order additional things after they get here, I figure... Doesn't seem like a problem to you though." Michael hummed. The way her outfit responded to the few presses of assorted buttons, he couldn't help but wonder if there really was more to her than just being a student. It was no secret that the capabilities many people had let them act like they were heroes... Or villains. Where did she fall, he wondered.<br><br>"Just a tool, huh? Use it to get what you want... Cold reasoning for sure, but I can't say anything without knowing ones history." He frowned, closing his water and slipping it into his pocket before he looked her over. "As a tool it must be trained in many ways then... That mean you're good in a fight?" He asked with a smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 23:04:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"It's one of the things I'm better at, Yes." Syra admitted and thought about that as she snapped a bottle of her blueberry juice in the air, let it flip a couple times then caught it and popped the top off in a single motion to start drinking it. "And this stuff I ordered when I was back home; it's custom-made and took forever." she explained.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 23:18:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open!<br><hr><br>Either she was confident or she was proud, but to openly admit something like that, he couldn't help but feel curious about that. What was she again... Part dark, part ghost? Sableye, as he recollected... They were Cunning and tricky, and given her choice of outfits and how secretive she was with her life, she could have been anywhere from capable in direct combat to skillful in dispatching the unaware. He didn't want to consider that latter one though...<br><br>She certainly was slick, he'd admit. Folding his arms, he stepped back as she sipped her drink and went on to explain the things she'd brought with her. "Custom made? You really went all out then, didn't you?" He hummed, rubbing the back of his head. Generally, if stuff was custom-made, the asking price for those tended to be higher... Was she rich, or did she come from a better-off family? He'd be a little envious, but not full-blown jealous.<br><br>"What exactly <em>did</em> you order that was custom made anyway?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 23:31:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>The one thing he could see with her cleavage exposed would prove just what pokemon variety she was. An embedded blood-red ruby set into her chest at the very top of her exposed cleavage but it's actually just protruding from her skin just a little. And she was very good at almost all of the things he imagined she could be; part of being a "Yakuza" (for lack of a better term) princess.&nbsp; "The duster and bustier is custom. The bracers are custom." She explained. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 23:41:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open!<br><hr><br>"Compared to you, I feel like some sort of country bumpkin or some uncultured swine." Michael couldn't help but remark. Cuztom-made clothes... Her prestige would probably be fairly high in the school if knowledge like that was commonplace. The sort of girl who could potentially be at the center of various cliques if she felt like it. With each sentence, he felt just a little bit more distant, but it was far from anything that would keep him from talking.<br><br>"Only thing I can say I can custom make is this." He remarked, holding his hand out. From the sleeve, several vines began to snake out coiling around the front and back of the foresrm, elongation out before sharpening at both points. An ingenious self-defense weapon, the number of times he'd shown it off could be counted on one hand, to the point where only two people really knew about it, both present in the room.<br><br>"Though our ideas of custom are too very different things. &nbsp;He added, before he retracted the myriad of solidified vines back into his sleeve, flicking his forearm a moment later. "So you've been here for a while now... What do you think of the academy? It's students?" he hummed, moving to the nearby wall to lean against. "If you don't mind me asking anyway. I could be annoying you with these questions and curiosities."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 22:33:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"What do I think of the academy? Well it's a school." Syra shrugged at that and thought about it for a moment. "Come on let's get out of here and we can walk and talk; I don't want to be in here when Selena gets back." She said and stepped toward and pushed past him a bit. ""I think the students are a mixed bunch of fruits and some of them are sort of dumb in their own way." she sighed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 22:54:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! | Selena mentioned<br><hr><br>"Selena? Oh, I forgot you room with Selena..." Michael trailed off, pocketing his hands as Syra brushed right past him, before he trailed along. "She's not <em>that</em> bad, probably one of the kindest souls at this school actually... Though, I do understand when she takes her cuddling thing a bit too far because after a point it's not cuddling anymore..." he sighed inwardly. Maybe that was what Syra wanted to escape from before.<br><br>At her description of the students, he raised a brow. "Mixed bunch of fruits, huh? Dumb in their own way... Now you have me wondering where I fall in under those descriptors." he remarked, rubbing the back of her head as she made her way out into the horn hallways. Shoes clapped on tile floors while he spared a quick glance outside the window, before looking back to her. <br><br>"It's a fun place, just have to make it fun... Whether that means getting the pool to yourself during times no one else is using it, or crashing in a room with your best friends, or anything you want to do for merriment, the place is only as fun as you make it." He quipped, wondering what she did to make the academy more fun for her... Besides possibly thieving from people. He'd found stuff missing from his own locker and to date he still didn't know who did it. Thankfully most of his valuable stuff was hidden back in his dorm...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 17:13:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Hallways<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, OPEN<br><hr><br>"Aww that's so bad, we certainly could use some guys there you know", all the sudden interest Lulukat had had on him suddenly vanished when Chris rejected the offering of the joining the performance club and her mind seemed to wander off again as she pulled out a popsicle and continued her hip swaying towards the pool as she began sucking it in what only could be described as suggestive ways.<br><br>By then she wouldn't be realizing she was still being followed by Chris as she was completely focused on her destination now,&nbsp; thinking mostly about her desire to tease some boys... or girls. And that would include Chris once she realized about him again.<br><br>continue here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281510.msg13857017#msg13857017)
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 02:09:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>"Mmm ... you gotta try this," Soleil said after a few moments, lifting her mouth from Sakurako's teat enough to glance down at her sister. "It's fucking delicious!"<br>"I was," Selene replied, sliding Sakurako's shaft out from between her lips to smirk upwards. "Thinking the same thing."<br><br>There was a moment or two of consideration, and then Soleil slid down to join her twin, taking the head of Sakurako's cock into her mouth while Selene's lips moved further down and licked and sucked at the base of the Miltank's member and her balls. <br><br>And then the two started to switch back and forth, the two blondes quite eagerly at work as their tongues and lips danced up and down and around the futanari's cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 03:33:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako continued to remain highly aroused as she leaned back while the twins attended to her in the most pleasureful and loving ways. The precious pair continued to revolve in her mind as the perfect option to become closer to, keeping her adorable blush flaring about. Either way, the terrific twins seemed perfectly fine with sharing her pleasantly plump frame. They sure did love the white liquids her massive Miltank body provided them.<br><br>The horny futanari continued to moan as the ruby-eyed twin took her turn in engulfing the large tip of her sizable length inside her wanting lips. Not to mention, Selene refocused her attention upon her churning balls. The submissive bookworm was in total bliss once she was soon treated to a rhythm of the perfect pair switching to each every once in a while. "Pl-Please do m-more..." She cutely begged for once as she rubbed their heads, their actions making sure the trip to her latest orgasm would be long and lovely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 20:39:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"Kind of a narcissist aren't you?" Syra perked a brow at him when he, again, mentioned where he fit into her opinions. She wouldn't tell him because of that; it amused her to see him squirm and try to figure it out. And yes she did have ways of making things fun at the school as well; she liked swimming when nobody else was around or well... she did do alot of things by herself and probably wasn't viewed as being overly social. Yes, she did actually steal things from other and fenced it off when she left the campus; better to do that when nobody else knew who the stuff belonged to. <br><br>"I Like to go swimming in the pool when I think nobody's around. I also enjoy the martial arts lessons here and the like." Syra replied. "But I also like to fight and get better."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 22:46:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"I'm not <em>that</em> bad, I thought. Sure I like to keep myself presentable, but not to the point where I care so much about what others think of me. It's more just an idle curiosity." Michael mused, though the way she looked... She was determined to keep that opinion to herself now in order to keep him guessing. He kept his hands pocketed even as his friend continued to speak about what she liked to do, and she felt no different from the rest of them.<br><br>"Relaxing, isn't it? Being the only one in such a large room with only the rolling of water to keep you company." He hummed before looking Syra over. She loved martial arts classes and seemed to enjoy fighting to get better. He hummed playfully. "Is that so? Well then... Maybe you can help me get better." he smiked, withdrawing one hand from his pocket, letting the vines slip free from his sleeve as he stopped to let the woman move further ahead, putting some respectable distance between them. "Up for a bout?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>01-02-2018, 14:40:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>Apparently having decided to stop before therewas too much risk of Sakurako popping of early, the twins lifted their mouths from her crotch, both smiling widely. <br>"I hope you've enjoyed the foreplay, dear," Selene began as her sister crawled back up to the blushing, bashful bookworm's big bountiful breasts.<br>"Since now we're gonna<em> feed</em>!" Soleil grinned, before she lowered her face back down to Sakurako's chest, this time attacking her teat with a single-minded enthusiasm matched by her sister's sudden, hungry plunge back down around her shaft, both using hands and mouths on their chosen parts of their shared partner's body as they sucked and stroked and squeezed, and set about trying to milk her in both the figurative and literal manners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>01-02-2018, 16:39:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako continued to remain quite enamored with the terrific twins, their perfect techniques and cute faces ingrained in her mind by this point. Not to mention, she got a chance to catch her breath as they boasted of how her command was certainly about to be granted. The highly aroused futanari's moans of pleasure filled the air once more even louder as their lustful lips expertly returned to milking her teats and throbbing length with great vigor. The perky pair truly was the best match for her as they drew out her milk and pre-cum. "I-I'm going to c-cum!" The pleasantly plump Miltank girl eventually blurted out as she held her lovers closely, blowing her hot, sticky load inside Selene's mouth. Her aching erection hadn't really gone down though with the lovely grouping in the room...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>01-02-2018, 20:37:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"You're going to lose." Syra said as she put some respectable distance between them and smirked at him. She stretched out some, popping her shoulders and various other parts as she did. "It's best to stretch out before you do anything like this though; or it'll just hurt even more." Syra suggested and then snapped into a martial arts stance that seemed to be a more MMA style than any recognizable one that was taught anywhere. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>03-02-2018, 20:17:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"Haha... True, I'm not in the best state to fight, but it's not really much of a fight either." Michael hummed, deciding to take her advice and stretch a bit. A lean to the far left and then to the right, a twist of his upper body, and a quick stretch of his legs was about the best he could do, with only a few pops compared to the woman.<br><br>Watching the stance, he winced just a bit when he saw her get ready for... What looked more like an organized match or street brawl. "So that's how it's gonna be, huh? Well... Here's to having fun." he quipped, making the first advance and throwing his punch early... Far too early actually. He wasn't going to connect at that distance, at least until a quartet of vines shot from his sleeve aimed at her midsection. <br><br><em>'Dark and Ghost... She's going to have some wily tricks in between that solid stance. Be ready to fight with your own tricks.'</em> he thought inwardly, waiting to see how she responded.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 12:01:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>Although both twins did swallow a little bit of what filled their mouths, the two blondes made a clear, conscious effort to fill their cheeks with Sakurako's creamy fluids. And then, right in front of the futa, the two met in a kiss that would have fueled the speculation about just how close they actually were if anyone else had been present to observe the tangling tongues as they shared and mixed the two quite similar but very different things in their mouths, finally swallowing once they both had a good amount of Sakurako's cummy cream.<br><br>"I wonder," Selene mused, licking her lips. "Does it get sore at all, if you don't get milked?"<br>"If so, we'd love to help with that!" Soleil chirped, even as she reached down to give Sakurako's cock a slow stroke, and to line it up as Selene slowly slid down until her lips pushed lightly against the futa's tip. <br>"Especially if we get to milk<em> this</em>, too." Selene added with a smirk as she rolled her hips lightly, her soft folds dragged around the head of the cock pressed against them. "I hope you have enough in you to fill us <em>both</em> up!"<br><br>Apparently an answer was wanted as, although Soleil got up and swing her leg over Sakurako's head, she held her glistening petals up off of her lips, at least for the moment. She did, though, decide to amuse herself with a little more fondling of the bookworm's breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 15:11:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>As Sakurako caught her breath, she watched as the terrific twins performed a rather unique way of sharing their experiences to each other as they locked lips. An adorable "Y-Yes." escaped her own mouth as Selene and Soleil asked about the state of things regarding how she held so much milk. Either way, the highly aroused futanari lightly moaned in pleasure as the ruby-eyed sibling gave her throbbing length a long stroke in her attempts to position it. <br><br>"Pl-Please." They definitely had her replying as the sapphire-eyed sister rubbed her wet folds across the wanting head of her slick rod. The massively Miltank girl's pleasure only grew as Soleil's attempts to position things once again led her to grasp other sensitive parts upon her pleasantly plump frame. Thus, when she reached to hold her supportively in place, her tongue&nbsp; couldn't help but end up flicking up against the folds that were so close to it. Either way, her rock-hard erection was throbbing to be milked...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 19:54:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>Syra saw the vines coming and sighed, shaking her head a bit. Just to make the point she'd wait until seconds before it got to her she just vanished. Reappearing behind Michael, she'd thwap him on the back of the head like a father disciplining their kid. "What're you aiming at? I've been right here for the last few moments." she taunted; if he turned to counter, she'd disappear and reappear behind him again. Tapping him on the shoulder with a "tsk tsk" sound, waggling her finger at him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 01:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"Wha-" Michael had only a fraction of a second to eat before he felt the rap at the back of his head. Shaking it, he whirled around to counter before he grumbled as he hit nothing but air once more as she playfully tapped his shoulder from behind. "Those moves... Is that Sucker Punch?" he asked without turning, before he narrowed his eyes.<br><br>Taking a deep breath, he focused on that aspect of his he didn't like utilizing. In moments, he grunted and threw his arms out, a sudden hiss emanating from his body as yellow spores began to scatter out. Naturally he couldn't use Stun Spore, but being able to control powders in general... All he needed was focus and training to use something similar to it, though its reliability was questionable. "Heheh... Alright then, let's take this a step further."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 20:36:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"Wouldn't you like to know?" she grinned a bit at him then perked a brow at the powder in the air and her form seemed to become hazy then just melt down into her own shadow; the powder passing through her harmlessly. But she did back off enough to avoid breathing it in and rematerialized a good ways away and spun shadows into a large fan and began to wave it to disperse the powder. "Stun spore?" she asked as she kept it up. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 21:02:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"No, not a true stun spore. More like a fake imitation I can make to achieve similar results. It doesn't work as well as the real thing, I'm afraid... But it does offer me some creative uses." Michael equipped, turning to face her with hands pocketed.<br><br>"Now how do you go about overcoming an ability like that..." He trailed off with a hum, pocketing his hands while considering a new means of attack... Or at least, made it seem that way. If she could feel the vibrations In time, she would realize the vines traversed the ground beneath her before erupting upward to try and launch the woman.<br><br>"I can't tell what I like more, the fact I'm actually enjoying this or the fact that I have to expand how I fight to try and overcome you?" he smiled, this being perhaps his first real engagement outside of an organized P.E setting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 21:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>Syra laughed at that and would just seem to turn into a shadow again and reappeared beside him and was leaning on his side. "Again, you keep aiming at the wrong spot." She said with her elbow on his shoulder or upper arm. Her shadow sneak power let her pre-empt all of his attacks and teleport next to him to attack but isn't. But then she'd sock him in the side to remind him that he needs to think ahead.&nbsp; "You have to remember that some people have different abilities and your plant weakness is fire but it also gives shadows to work with." she smirked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 03:23:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 4 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Closed<br><hr><br>Four hands gripped ands queezed at Sakurako's his and breasts as the twins rode aand wiggled against her face and crotch, ne on her cock and the other on her face, neither of the blondes apparently concerned about keeping their voices down as they quite vocally enjoyed themselves. And, as Sakurako would find out, once they were done where htey were, they were ging to switch places and keep going, one pushing her saliva-coated sex onto the cock that had just been inside her sister, while the other perched her sex over the bookworm's mouth, her sex drenched with both her fluids and those of the futa. <br><br>While there was certainly quite a lot of bouncing and grinding of rolling of hips, neither did anything particularly unusual, their more adventurous sides held back in favour of not shocking (literally and figuratively) their partner. <br>Afterwards Sakurako would find herself buried between both busty blondes, bountiful breasts pressed up against her as the trio snuggled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 05:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (4pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Closed<br><hr><br>Sakurako was in for quite the pleasureful time as her pleasantly plump frame was lovingly attended to by the sensual siblings. The highly aroused bookworm moaned in ecstasy almost in unison with the terrific twins each rode her appendages one way or another with a healthy side of greedy groping. Soleil would definitely be getting an extra helping of effort from her tongue as Selene eventually made her fire her hot, sticky load in the most pleasureable way possible. She then had the great fortune filling another one all over again as they switched places (contraception being the last thing on her mind for once!<br><br>The strong Miltank girl would hold them affectionate as she laid back on the couch. She gladly nuzzled into them as the trio snuggled about. "Th-That was incredible....." The satisfied futanari adorably sputtered out, wishing she could just hold them like this forever. They were everything she desired in a partner and her urges for the lovely ladies clearly remained in the back of her mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 22:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"Geez..." Michael sighed, the last few attacks he'd attempted had been completely no-saled by her. He didn't really have an idea of how to really land a decisive attack on her, as anything he did, she usually managed to slip sway from, or creatively dispersed. <br><br>"I haven't really fought anyone as evasive as you, it seems. Most challenges have been direct and to the point. No small wonder you have so many admirers wondering how to get their hands on you." Michael hummed, folding his arms as Syra simply leaned against him, almost like she easy taunting him. Direct attacks didn't work, not as long as she had access to Shadow Sneak... If that's even what it was. It could have been something unique to her. <br><br>"If you keep leaning on me like that, people are gonna get the wrong idea." He sighed, swatting his hand at her midsection to get her away. He was too busy trying to discover a reasonable counterattack to really enjoy the fact she had been that close to him at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 21:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>She'd just been leaning on him like his shoulder was a counter top or something with her elbow but let him smack her across the stomach to make him feel better and stepped back. "Not if I'm treating you like a counter top or something." she said and thought about it. "Feel better now? I'm just too quick for the slower attacks, that's all there is to it." Syra told him. "As long as you keep using telegraphing moves I can slip around them somehow." she reminded him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 21:15:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"Huh? Haha, you'd be surprised what <em>doesn't</em> give people ideas here at the Academy. Or maybe you wouldn't, you seem like you've seen and heard everything." Michael remarked, before she asked him if he felt better.<br><br>"Hm? Why would you as-" He started, before he looked down to his hand and raised a brow. "Oh... Honestly, I wasn't mad when I did that, though I admit I was a little flustered trying to come up with ways to get around that. I didn't mean for that to come out wrong though." He remarked, rubbing the back of his neck, wincing a bit. She'd landed way more hits on him than he did... Pretty much 90% to his 10%.<br><br>"I guess I'll keep that in mind for next time, but it wouldn't feel right to take advantage of that info now. I'll just accept the fact you schooled my ass soundly." He grinned cheekily, withdrawing his vines back into his sleeves. "You've still got it, though, that fighting instinct. Never know when it'll come in handy." He mused, slipping his hands into his pockets. "After all, we only have a hundred-ish students in time his school who're aiming to learn, or forced to."<br><br>He then looked out past the academy, rolling his head left to right. "What about the rest of them in the world?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 21:31:12</strong>
			</dt>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/37300000/Raynare-raynare-37300112-400-225.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 12:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorms<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, open! <br><hr><br>"The others in the world like us or just normal people?" She asked, perking a brow at him. Of course she still had that instinct; it was part of how she grew up! She was trained in martial arts since she could walk and alot of her play as a child had something to do with that. It was just how her dad wanted to bring her up; so she'd never be a victim and that he'd never have to worry about that. "They're all just pockets waiting to be picked by someone clever enough to do it and get away." She replied almost dismissively. "Some are alright though, but I can't help but see them as tools, targets or even meat-sacks. It suppose it's due to my parentage on my poke-side." she sighed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 22:00:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:45 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Dorm Halls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open! <br><hr><br>"Hah, I mean like us. There's a chance not everyone joined this school willingly, and then there's a chance others ignored it in favor of more personal goals." Michael hummed, wondering... In a world full of normal people, how much damage could someone like him really do if he wanted?<br><br>Eyeing Syra as she dismissed most of the world over, he snerked. "Haha... It's wrong of me to say, but... Never change, Syra. I can't picture you not trying to heist someone. LIke me trying to be a willing jerkass to someone. I just don't have it in me." he remarked, before turning away, stumbling slightly. <em>'Yeah, that's smarts... Ow.</em><br><br>"I guess that's alright. We've all got our outlooks on everyone. My mom was a gentle soul, so I guess I have a bit of that in me now... She'd raise hell if someone tried to get on my dad's case about what he did though." He mused, before looking to Syra. "Well, as your friend... I don't mind being seen as a tool. Means I've got use to someone, and having a use to someone is better than being useful to no one, right? Anyways, be seeing you... Think the next time is during Ethics? That's gonna be a riot..." He sighed. A mandatory class, taught by none other than their principal.<br><br>"For now, I'm visiting the nurse. I need some painkillers right now." he chuckled, shuffling off. 
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