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[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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[ Then inside it shall be. He himself wasn't sure which he would prefer, but he was far, far past the point of using some part of his brain to process that. He only knows that he wants to cum, and he's only distantly aware of the wet, warm gushing that comes out onto his thighs and will no doubt be dribbling down his legs. He knows only that he too is shouting, saying something which might have been a curse or might have been her name, but he just wants to drill in his cock-

For this moment. For when he shoots everything he has up into her, his feet full up off the ground as he puts the pressure of his whole body onto her so he can angle himself in great as his muscles tense. It's a lot of weight on her but fortunately he's a small boy. His hands, by now, have braced themselves on her own arms and he -

He loves this feeling, it's so - he's not even sure what thoughts are anymore. The poor cakes. ]

[It's like Heaven. If she had to attribute a feeling to this sensation then it's obviously heaven, it can't be called anything else. If she's supposed to feel uncomfortable then it just doesn't register in her at all. She just knows he's inside of her, and that whatever is going on between them isn't wrong, that he doesn't feel a need to object to how strongly she seems to feel about him.

It's perfect this way, and she hates that it begins to wear off slowly, that her bliss is temporary.]

Koji ...

[She needs a little break here, just a small one before her energy bounces back in full swing.]

[ The fact he didn't remove his shirt and only really pulled down his pants has made him very sweaty in the course of this. The fact they're sharing body heat and therefore some of her sweat too, probably, helps things. He's panting on her, cock still buried in her ass, basking in this for many long seconds, almost a minute. But then he hears his name... and it feels more hot and a little uncomfortable than just hot and perfect.

So he groans and slides off her, to brace himself back on his feet. Pulling out of her ass wordlessly, assuming it was a hint to get off her. ... Wow that's his cum leaking slowly out of her butt. Amazing ]

Don't! [Even though it's understandably uncomfortable to be shoved together like this, all hot and sweat-soaked, she wasn't ready to deal with the weird sensation of being left empty again. Words can't quite describe what it's like to feel hollowed out when she hadn't been overtly aware of the space to begin with.

... And it's definitely leaking out of her, but she doesn't have the energy to care about that, she's more curious about the utter wetness between her own legs.]

It's a really good thing I finished it first.

[The cake.]

That was a lot of weight on you.

[ But she had yelled out don't. Did she want him to go back in? But she herself had said that she needed to rest from it all. And really he... well, his dick feels cold right now, like it needs to be further nurtured with her warmth. He grunts, getting his footing and trying to not be lame.

... It was a good thing she finished the cake ]

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It wasn't that bad.

[It would have gotten worse with time, sure, because Koji wasn't huge or anything but he wasn't minuscule either, and Veronica herself wasn't particularly strong. Still, she'd have taken that over feeling ... Left behind. She tries to shift back and put her weight on her feet to stand upright.]

How long do we have until dinner?

[ Glance at the clock and... ]

Two hours. Well, two hours and five minutes.

[ They were always a little past the appointed time. Given the time, it was actually more like two hours and thirteen minutes, but the spare eight minutes can be unaccounted for in this little joke. He considers if he should put his pants back on. Maybe? But maybe he would just take them off again. He looks over at her as she's standing, naked apron and all ]

[That's a decent amount of time, so!]

Can we go to your room?

[Or somewhere that isn't the kitchen. She's done cooking and, sure, she should clean up after herself too but that doesn't feel as important as being with him. A bed is going to do them a lot more good than the counter or the floor.]

[ To his... room.

... Is his room even remotely clean enough to be presentable? His cheeks color at the thought, but he shakes his head and nods. He still wants that lava cake, dammit! But he wants to spend time with her more than that. So he leans on the counter, wondering if she'll collect her clothes or just go up like that - or both - and he gestures, ]

Yeah, let's go.

[He'd better hope it is because otherwise she'll start cleaning!

Seriously, though, she does get her neatly folded clothes, and thinks nothing of being seen more than half naked by anyone else. She doesn't have anything to be ashamed of and almost everyone in the house seemed pretty busy. Smiling, she follows him obediently, taking note of where his room is in relation to her own - they're pretty far apart, and she can't help frowning a little at that.

Whatever, though, what's your room like, Koji!]

[ It's got clothes all over the floor to begin with. Koji was the type who just rolled his clothes off his back and tossed them to the floor when he was done with them, or when he was changing after he got home from practice or a game. The result is that the room smells of teenage boy sweat. Other than that, it's styled with a black finish on most things in the room, a small desk in one corner which looks like it's basically never been used except to stack some papers, folders, and a few trophies on. The wardrobe has a few more trophies as well as one framed photograph of him and the rest of the family a few years ago. His bed's only a double, given his size (it could be a single, honestly, but it somehow got insisted he should have a bigger one) and the walls have a handful of posters associated with either soccer heroes or the most recent Call of Duty.

Also there might be a few empty energy drink cans which he missed tossing basketball style into the trash bin along it's edge.

Honestly, while he did walk with confidence towards this room, once they are actually at and then in it, he can't help but frown a bit. Perhaps to combat that, he sarcastically comments, ]

Ta-dah.

[... This is definitely a boys room. From everything that's on the walls to the fact that there are cans and clothes on the floor. She has to physically restrain herself from going and picking things up because that'd probably weird and he might feel a little insulted, even if it's not what she means to do. Don't pick things up Veronica, do not clean up after this guy that just banged your senses out like no one else ever has. It's not a good look.

So she sits on his bed after undoing the back of the apron so that it can come off. She folds that too, puts it on top of her pile of clothes, and sets them on the floor.]

It suits you. [But it could still be cleaner.]

[ Making her totally naked.

...

He doesn't know what he should do now. Should he clean this up a little? He should clean this up a little. Flustered, hands in his pockets, he closes the door behind him and looks over at her, allowing his embarrassment and everything else in the moment to get lost via staring at her tits. That's just a better way to handle it ]

Well, yeah.

[Completely naked! She's completely naked in a boys room and it's a little new, but she pretends to be a little more composed than him. The reality is that they're both embarrassed and on a weird track. .... And he keeps staring at her boobs. She reaches her arm out, curling her fingers a little.]

Don't leave me alone over here. [Her cheeks flush a little, to be so open is just ... Are the people in this house really like this all the time? Goodness.] I'm sorry, I just ... Wanted to be alone with, y'know. You.

[Oh she is so very bad at this.]

[ ... He should still clean up, but it's really too late for that. He grins, taking the chance to just get up and get near her. Koji slides up to the bed, hops on it, and sits next to her, crossing his arms on his lap and looking over at her. ]

Well, here we are.

[ He shrugs a little at this, trying to play it off like this is normal and not embarrassing and he's cool. It's a good thing she can talk at least, because Koji was never ... okay he could be a little shit, but he's never been super verbose ]

You don't want to do anything?

[Koji there's a naked girl on your bed that's still entirely willing and excited to have sex with you. What. What are you doing. That doesn't even require talking.]

[ UM- ] What, so you're all good now?

[ She had sounded really tired not a moment ago, okay! He was concerned. But when questioned, he doesn't bother to wait for her to respond to the retort. Instead, he pushes her to have her end up on her back and crawls adopt her, bringing his hand to her breast and then his lips to one of her nipples, sucking on the mound and marveling at how it's more than a handful to him and how he can't help but think is mouth won't go all around them ]

[He - okay, then! Apparently he just needed the green light! She's not entirely sure where he got the idea that she might be tired or whatever but it's good that they've knocked that out. She lets herself be pulled back into the bed with him on top of her, and she doesn't realize she's smiling until he's toying with her chest. He's really quite fun when he goes and takes whatever he wants.]

I was - was fine before? I just ... It was weird with you being out of me, didn't like it.

[Not at all. She reaches up to toy with his hair. How long would it take him to realize that her nipples were pierced? She didn't have anything in right now but that doesn't erase the fact.]

[ A while, honestly. The young man's tongue laps all around her nipple as he looks up at her. He locks eyes with her and nibbles on her lightly. The fact is that he's not really the most experienced ever with noticing something like that when there wasn't bits of metal in there.

Still.

He doesn't respond to her, trusting she can say more if there's more to say, and snorting past her, finally pulling back just long enough to pull up his shirt and toss it onto the floor with the other bits of clothing. He felt sweaty now, and he wanted to show off his impress-for-fourteen abs okay.

And back to her tits ]

Man, you really like boobs.

[She's never quite understood the appeal, but that probably has something to do with the fact that she's never been attracted to a woman or even idly thought about it. But as long as he's happy with it she won't second guess anything! But she does get a glance at him and, yeah, maybe it's a little odd of her, a little strange, but she does find him attractive.]

I'm glad you like them, though.

[.... Is he going to make her cum just from this? It might take some time, but probably, yes.]

[ Is that to say she doesn't like boobs? Is she not proud of her own? Or maybe it's just a matter of not being into women at all. Well, he doesn't question it, the fact is that her being top heavy is amazing, and he's going to enjoy these. Hell, even if he pushes down on her tits they don't even fully go away. In fact, he pops his lips off them to try that. He holds her in place, and then moves them around, up and down and tugging up by her nipples.

He smirks at her, and winks. Damn right, he likes them. He's never going to get tired of these, he's sure of that already. And she likes him doing that, if she finds his boyish face attractive... Well, that's all the better.

He hums, and goes back to sucking after that interlude ]

[Hey, her boobs are just fine! She takes care of them the way she should, but yeah it's definitely a matter of being straight, as far as her current sexual preferences are concerned. When he pulls away she blinks up at him, pleasantly dazed with lust. What ... Is he doing with her boobs? Whatever it is she just grins harder because he really seems to be enjoying himself! And she finds out rather quickly that she likes it when he kind of pulls on them.

She really does like his face, though! They'll both change a lot over the next few years but she wants to see who he becomes even though she likes him perfectly right now.]

Hey, I want to ... [She wants to touch herself but it's a little difficult when he's already between her legs, and therefore blocking the way. By now her scent was building all over again, and soon it would probably override everything else in his room which, frankly, is really saying something.]

[ Is he going to be forced to talk her? He's pretty sure it does. He can't read her mind or anything -- but he looks up at her, locking his eyes even if he continues to suck and nibble on this nipple. He wants to squeeze her other breast some more, and he wants to keep this up. But he gives her a curious noise as an answer to that half finished sentence. What was she up to here?

Or rather, what did she want?

... Man, this Jasmine smell. He groans a little as he feels his boner coming back ]

[No, he doesn't have to talk! He just has to give her a chance to find the right words while he's working her up into a little frenzy all over again. She should just tell him to put at least one hand between her legs, he'd still have one other plus his mouth, but the problem is that she doesn't really want him to stop either.]

I'm gonna need you to fuck me again soon.

[Instead that comes out, which isn't at all untrue! It's just not what she originally meant to say.]

[ Perhaps he's been spoiled by Junko's training. Because he pops his lips off her tits, and he smirks a little at her as he shoots back, whispering like a little shit, ]

Then- beg me to do it.

[ And then he went right back to playing with her tits. She didn't need to beg. The fact is that he's got a boner and he's going to need to go back to it soon himself. Still, the young man couldn't help but be a little cocky, twisting her nipple some ]

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