masanari | [Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[ It's been around a month since everything started to change. And frankly, a damn sure more things have changed even in that month. There's simplistic ones, such as Masaomi getting a vasectomy which even if he tried to keep it on the downlow, everyone found out about because of what a whiner he was for his week of medical abstinence and everyone felt after that for how he proceeded to fuck every relevant woman in the house and who would sleep with him out of the house into submission for the next two or three days. Everyone sort of had a rude awakening there.

But then, some changes were bigger and more serious. A new member joined there pack (Veroncia) not all that long ago, and it was much to everyone except some of the adult's surprise. Everyone had to learn their new pecking order and where she fit in with the rest of them. Masaomi and Nariko continued their rituals and continued their seeing other people, to mixed results from both. Audrey was hanging around the house more, though she hadn't had the recommended Talk with Masaomi about joining, despite making this something of a second home for her. And of course, Junko's training continued despite the week long hiatus from it.

Everyone was changing, and everyone was adapting. Yamato even had a sexy car now. And at the culmination of everything, a sort of milestone in the midst of everything, there was Thanksgiving, the lead up to it, and the follow up after it leading into December. A time when a lot of people hung out in one house, and then things got weirdly tense for a variety of reasons. God bess us, every one. ]

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[The only problem she has with him being all demanding and rough is that now she can't do any touching herself. It's a little thing but a frustrating one, and she purposefully ignores how pointed it might be. Restraining her when control is something that she doesn't enjoy losing, but has never loathed either.]

You might be right. [Its not like she can really lie, she's soaking her panties and everything feels hot and uncomfortable, if this is him at his low grade effect then, well. She's never been one to argue with empirical theories.]

I'm probably supposed to feel bothered by it, but I really don't.

[That's and invitation, maybe. Or she's just doing a little bit of treading, too. Who can say. Either way it's a very positive reaction.]

No, no, you should be excited!

[ And he...

Well, now he's given it voice. Even if the Alpha was a fair man and even if he didn't intend for this situation to happen... he's not got a beautiful young blonde woman pinned against a table below him, soaking her panties and looking horny as anything. And so he takes this moment to briefly close his eyes. He pictures some of the hottest experiences he's had in his life, and the ones he hopes to feel in the future. He changes his frame of mind to something less restrained and more primal. And when he opens his eyes, it's not the full on crazy eyes that anyone during those days after his recovery saw, but it's definitely something fierce and different.

And perhaps more importantly the man's scent floods the room. In what probably feels like an instant, the cotton candy smell is overpowered by his own, and nothing else exists except for him, his horniness, and that the scent demands for the other party to submit, to lose their minds. And he's got an erection to match that, brushing against her through his pants even as he holds her ]

[Maybe it was her controlled nature or the specifics of her upbringing, but it could be argued that while not invulnerable to any biological push, Audrey was capable of a little more control, and a bit more general self examination. That was how she had managed to survive the first onslaught (which, according to him, was really nothing but a slow drip) but, yeah, she's done this time around. And the most maddening part of it is that she can feel the shift in her body. Her thoughts cloud up to such an extent that she doesn't remember what event had her so pressed. It suddenly isn't important, but every inch of her that can feel some part of him? Oh, that's practically monumental.

Some kind of noise leaves her, a moan or a whine, something that wants more, that makes her hips buck and her ankles lock around him. She isn't thinking logically, and it kind of shows. Every second that she inhales Audrey visibly loses any of her concerns, her stress or her conceptions.]

Alpha - [She doesn't feel right calling him by his name, and there's something a little thrilling, a little right about using the word now.] I want you.

[Basically, Masaomi was right.]

[ He might apologize later about making her late for her thing with her parents if she is indeed late. Or he can drive her himself, or have Yamato or anyone else do it. Either way though, his smirk turns a lot more hungry himself, and he finally pulls his hands off her arms. Not because he didn't still want to pin her, but because he needs to pull down his pants and pull off her panties to get right to it. After all, he'll just leave that dress of hers on.

He is in control enough to know he shouldn't rip it. Or fuck up her makeup, within what he can actually manage.

But right now, though, he pulls down his pants and exposes his cock. He looks down at her, and - ] I'd make you beg, but you probably can't pull it off.

I could - I can try?

[But even though she can't hope to overwhelm what he's putting out in any sense Audrey's obnoxiously turned on. It already feels like she might burst open from the inside so he's probably right about that, too, that she wouldn't be able to pull it off to his standards.]

If you want me to.

[This is the sort of obedience that would generally make her sick, and once this is over and done with - however it ends - she'll be a little confused at herself. Whether it actually suits her, though, that's probably up to Masaomi. In part because she's too busy trying to deal with her panties on her own.]

No, there's no need. Instead, you can praise me once it's in, and if you do it well enough, I might not strip that dress odd you.

[ He challenges her now, his lips curling up into an almost cruel smirk. But it's not cruel, not really. He's acting, showing a dominant streak he deeply enjoys. He grunts and pulls down her panties completely, now she's messed with it. And he leans forward, smiling as he positions himself and, without any hesitation, he slides his cock into her. He as usual tries to get in as deep as he can with the first thrust, and then begins to move his hips quite fast, working against her with only a little bit of hesitation for her well being.

And as he does, he cups the side of her face, locking his eyes with her ]

Might.

[There's a little hint of her personality, though whether it's returning or just coming along for the ride remains to be seen as a whole. In a sense she's grateful for it not because she has any real control, but because it feels much more natural. It can't last long when he practically spears himself into her and - wow, his dick is long. He doesn't even give her a chance to adjust which, in hindsight, is going to make a lot of sense.

What won't ever make any sense is how intently he looks at her, how it dug underneath her skin and just made her even more aware of his dick.]

I can't -- You're -- [He's looking at her and it gets under her skin somehow, makes her shy in a way that has absolutely nothing to do with the biology between them.] Of course it's amazing. What else am I supposed - can I say? Fucking hell.

[ Fucking hell indeed.

Either way, he sets off at a brisk, hard thrust into her. The Alpha's hands stroke her cheeks at first, but then he braces on the sides of her head with a little more force than you'd expect to be necessary for what should be thought of as a tender movement. He smirks, but doesn't respond to her, as if willing her to try to form more words. The way she's squirming, it's actually really enticing for him right now. He wants to see more of it ]

[Maybe it's the duality of the whole thing that makes her - not uncomfortable, really, just unnerved enough to be overly aware of herself and everything she's feeling. He goes through motions that are meant to be gentle but then switches to playing rough in nearly the next instant and the quiet on his end from a guy that usually goes on is just. Weird.]

I really haven't ... I don't think there's anything that matches Alpha cock. [Oh, that's dumb. That's really stupid but it just came out of her mouth and the more consistent he is the more she squirms, whimpering just as much as she moans and bucks under his hold.] Holy fucking hell it's no wonder everyone loses their goddamn minds over you!

[He - Masaomi, just gag her, okay. She'll thank you for it later.]

[ He's not going to gag her. He loves talking, and normally, he would be talking back to her. Honestly, he wants to, but his lips curling up into a far more impish smirk, he loves that she's babbling like this. Nothing matches Alpha cock? People losing their minds? Does that mean she was? Wall, he knew she would be. ... Fuck he wants to rip her tits free of that dress. He snorts, trying to match his thrusts to the bucks of her hips, digging his dick in as far as it can go

And he licks his lips. ]

[Well. She's restrained in a blue dress with too many buttons holding it together, gushing around his dick like a fucking river, and if you tried to ask her what direction was left she'd just ask to be fucked some more. So, yeah, Audrey's pretty much lost her damn mind and she knows it. She's too smart and too perceptive to be ignorant about that, of all things. It's kind of infuriating.]

If I'm really good will you fuck me every week at least? Or every other day. Every day. Yeah, that's better. [He's not stopping her so she just keeps going, though the closer she gets to that end goal the more everything comes out in fragments.] Like a fucking religious experience god you're not - supposed to go in that deep!

[He's winning in the length category, and when he gets the angle just right there's too much pleasure in her and she can't keep still, every part of her that he isn't restraining writhes in place.] Fuck, fuck!

[She can't do this, she can't cum before him this early on.]

[ Every week? Every day? No doubt, those aren't going to hold later on. But he does smirk a little wider now, he does look at her with a degree of pleasure. He loves being the center of attention like this, loved the look as people lost their minds, and he had definitely pushed her to that point. His hands move down off her head, bracing instead on either side of her on the table, nails digging into the wood as he resisted pulling the buttons off of that dress. He saw the tears of joy well up in her eyes, he saw how she was beginning to spit between words.

It's amazing. And he coos back at her, ] If you're a good girl, I'll do it when you least expect it - and most want it! [ He groans, and - ] Come on and cum, I'll make you go twice!

[.... Okay but she actually means those words! Is there a reason this can't be a semi-regular thing, does he not understand that it's going to be a little difficult to go back to normal sex after this? Because it will be.] I'm not being a very - not very good if I ... cum early.

[There's a little bit of whine in her voice but that is an order in it's own form, right? So she probably shouldn't keep back talking, and a lot of this is just inevitable.] Alpha!

[That came out a little weird because she almost began to say his actual name, but that still felt odd, it was a thing that might remind her this was Yamato and Junko's father. Not the guy banging her on a table. Whether she likes it or not Audrey cums, and while it's still nothing compared to his scent there's a burst of her own towards that end. Her legs lock around him tightly, an unconscious movement that lasts throughout the entirety of her orgasm.]

Well then, you'll really need to show your stuff now!

[ He demanded of her, but he knew she wasn't capable of doing that. And wow, he doesn't have regular sex with Ada or Emily! ~~or does he?? he might by now who knows~~ but still! He grins wider, and if anything, he picks up a the pace a little as he feels her orgasming around him, pushing her further, and continuing to make use of her body. He hopes this will prolong her ride, push her right back into it, but he also doesn't Care that much right now either.

Right now, as it should be, he's primarily seeking his own pleasure, driving her mad in the process. If anything, he's motivated by that cotton candy taste ]

[She doesn't really know anything about that because where Nariko had accepted certain aspects of dominance almost immediately, where Junko needed to be trained, and Ada had just outright rejected it - the concept of solely existing for someone's pleasure is beyond her. It's not a matter of refusing to acknowledge it, even, this is just her first brush with the concept.

But if it keeps leading to long, hard orgasms with only a middling, vague break somewhere between. If she's continuing to experience something overwhelming and it just so happens to be to his benefit - it doesn't really bother her. She can't think of anything bothering her except for the idea that he might stop entirely.

And since that isn't going to happen she's free to be as loud and shameless as she pleases, stuck at a level of bliss that should generally be reserved for the finishing moment.]

[ Junko...

You know, he could make Audrey a prop in his and Junko's training sessions. The thought brushes by his mind, but he's not going to to focus on it. No, he's just going to keep ramming her, keep digging his nails in. He wants to see her tits, he wants to do more with her. But he doesn't want to fuck up her appearance more than he was because she would need to go...! Still, he grunts, pushes on, and in the absence of her babbling, he'll hiss out his own, ]

Haaa-- ha?! No words, huh? Well, I guess that just means - I've made you a real bitch already!

[ Fuck she feels good though, the way her eyes look in particular ]

[She wants to laugh at that, in complete exasperation and total amusement because --]

Y-Yeah, I think I'm - I'm definitely a bitch now.

[Which isn't to say that she hadn't been with Yamato during the height of her feelings, the high of being together but it wasn't quite like this. He'd pulled out submission, sure, but not total and utter sublimation through fucking. She'd certainly never found herself stuck in a continuous orgasm without the downsides of exhaustion. It's perfection and insane and is it really any wonder that she can't do anything but make the whole house hear the result of this?

... He'll have to deal with Emily's comments later on, though. ]

[ Wow Emily what's your problem!!

Still, he laughs at that, a breathy, rough laugh as he knows he's definitely pulling up a scratch into the wood. Cum, cum, cum, he should cum if he can't just rip off her clothes and go totally nuts. The restraint he shows here, for Audrey's sake, is maddening. But even if he did want to fuck her, even if he did intend to fill her up, he didn't want to inconvenience her more than necessary. Still, he grins a little wider, and as he tries to push himself to the end, ]

Well, welcome to the pack world!

[ He roars this, thrusting particularly hard. Nearly there ]

[Mostly she'll ask why she didn't get fucked upon admittance gosh, Masaomi, you must have a thing for skinny little blondes.

If he's holding back then that's really just on him, she's already going to have to change as it is, she can't possibly show up a mess like this, full of cum - hopefully, anyway, he's definitely got the endurance of an adult and it's an area she falls short in. And even to that she can't say a word, her voice falls out again and is only capable of all out screams.

But there is a greater sense of desperation in how she bucks her hips, tries to pull at him - she wants him to cum, to be able to help him get to that, and be the one who feels it. It was never very important to her before but this is obviously completely different from basically everything. ]

[ Wow Emily wow that's rude he was being all vaguely monogamous then. Will you stop bugging him is he nails you up against the front facing window of the living room so anyone walking by can see???

Frankly though, he's used to this. Masaomi's scent, his presence, and everything about the Alpha tended to provoke this in his partners. And even as he was holding back at least a little, he licks his lips before just giving up to part his lips, letting his tongue hang out as he pushes himself further and further to the brink. Yes, he's - he's going to cum. Working hard against the erratic but strong movements of her hips, he does, at last, reward her.

And just as this was her first encounter with the length of his cock, this shall be (without warning) her first encounter with just how much comes out of it as well ]

[Yes, that sounds like a great Christmas present. Do that thing, Alpha.

She's definitely going to end up changing, assuming she can awkwardly roll herself down the stairs to her room. Her body feels overwhelmingly hot, like - and she hates the comparison because it's so goddamn cliche - like being filled with lava, and on top of that it seems to push out of her at the edges, making a mess underneath their bodies.]

Jesus!

[There's so much of it and she doesn't know how to adjust or keep it in if that's even possible but she tries.]

Aaaah... haha. Ha. What, did I fill you?

[ He's way too cheeky for a middle ages man, but he was definitely showing off now, taking his hands back to himself to he can run them down her arms and then decidedly planting at her sides. His lips curl up into a grin, and he leans sown on her. She was flushed, she was overwhelmed, and - ... well, she's not going to soon forget this, is she?

~~Also adds that emily thing to the list~~ ]

I think so. [Did she cum? Probably. It feels like she did at some point, or maybe because she never left that sensation at all coming down from it this is the real ending. Audrey tries to breathe, to relax, but her cotton candy smell lingers, though somewhat weakly.] Man, this is - I just keep repeating myself.

[She was going to say 'this is great' or whatever but now there's a weird, relieving high that's coursing through most of her system.] ... I'm going to have to change, shit. She wanted me to wear this one. [Her mom. It had been a specific request, but]

Who fucking cares. That was worth the screaming match.

[And so much more. But, also:]

And Ms. Lunae has this every single day?

[Probably not every single day lately, not that Audrey knows that, but.]

[ It used to be every single day, but lately... ... He barely even recognizes that this probably is a thing, but it does sort of niggle him at the back of his mind. He licks his lips, and he nods ]

Yeah, she does.

[ At the very least unless this Joshua thread contradicts this, she's never failed to blow him in the morning and drink down a curst of it ] It's worth a lot, ainnit?

[ Okay, so his ego is showing a little. He brushes her sides a little too, but then pulls his hands back and rests them on her hips. He should... he should pull out and let her go. But at the same time - ]

Damn.

[No wonder that woman hadn't wanted to fuck anyone else. Audrey would want to keep him and his cock all to herself too, if he was her type in the real way. But, no, a certain someone has maintained rituals with Masaomi but kind of faltered in everything else. She purrs a little with that touch, finally relaxing against the table in a way that she hadn't been capable of before.] A whole hell of a lot, yeah.

[But at the same time?]

.... It'd be really hot if you and Tom fucked me at the same time.

[Look, she really likes him! She also knows what's up with him so it's not serious or whatever, but all the same.]

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btw oops delay but such is life

It's cool

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