[Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

[generalflirt]

[ Nathan moved into tow and that was awkward, Yamato and Nariko probably have some sort of a relationship and that's awkward, Yamato's been trying to make new friends so that's interesting, and Masaomi and Nariko are hopefully solid as anything after that trip, Nathan and Yamato complications aside. There's a new pack member that Masaomi met at a party and Nariko met in class. It's been over a month since the new year began and the old one concluded.

A lot's changed and yet not a lot had at all.

And frankly, things were probably just going to change that much more in the coming days and weeks. this might be edited to something more poetic later once we conclude more stuff about that other log ]

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[prettiestremix]

[It's just a boring old tank top, noting which might prove as a meaningful barrier or resistance, which means she gets the full effect of all that perfect squeezing.]

N-No, why would - I want to?

[And she doesn't, because it's incredibly easy to answer his dominating call. There's just one little hiccup in the fact that he can't exactly go all the way with this, and it's going to be painful if he tries.]

[generalflirt]

[ On some level, he knows. But god does he want to fuck -- Nariko. Anyone. Nariko? Anyone. His dick yearns to get wet even though he knows he can't right now and it'll hurt to even go there. But his eyes go wide, and he leans in on the girl, now having his hand rove around her breast in earnest, getting a feel for it and squeezing it again.

Much bigger ]

You wouldn't.

[prettiestremix]

Master!

[This is unfair, because he can't get aroused but now the only goal that feels right in her human existence is to be fucked to the point of overwhelmed, mindless tears and pleasure. And that's something that Masaomi is so very good at doling out, and it takes a near herculean effort to stop her hand part of the way to his lap.]

I don't. [Want to stop him ... But she's not the one actually pulling that off right now.]

[generalflirt]

[ He's getting sucked up into his own bullshit someone save them.

Or he might get infected.

Still, he feels her getting erect in the nipple, or at least he thinks he does. Does she have a bra? If she does he's going to try to pull down the cup without taking off her tank top. And he grins a little more. he's still her Master, huh? ]

You aren't allowed to anyway.

okay one more and then Audrey got stop them

[prettiestremix]

[Someone really needs to save them because Junko does have a bra but it's not a ridiculously formed one, so it's easy to pull down. But there's a weird amount of comfort that comes with hearing that, if she isn't allowed to then it isn't her fault, right?

Well, maybe a little. Probably a lot.]

You like them, right?

[Her boobs, obviously.]

someone sure as hell does

[generalflirt]

I do. They're surprisingly soft. [ Just like her mother...

Nariko...

He groans, and he's feeling a burning between his legs and he wants to fuck he wants to fuck he wants to fuck ]

Audrey to save the day, dramatically at that

[prettiestremix]

[Even if he's thinking of her mom, whether Junko knows that or not, she wants to kiss him, so that's what Junko leans up to try and kiss him and ...

The bedroom door bangs open and in an impressive blur of blond and the pink of her outfit, Audrey gets both arms around Junko and yanks her out of the bed.]

See, I knew I shouldn't have left you two alone for so long!

[Audrey completely ignores the disheveled state of her best friend and outright glares at Masaomi.]

You calm your ass down before you make your dick split open and you won't be able to do shit for months.

[It's not all his fault, but if their Alpha doesn't get a hold on himself then Junko can't either, and Audrey only has so long before she'll be subjected to it too.]

Let me go! [Junko is wiggling useless in Audrey's grip, which is surprisingly strong. She's ... Actually trying to get back on the bed, and Audrey has to keep pulling her back like a small, unruly dog on a leash.]

Audrey is a hero.

[generalflirt]

[ . . . Well that was a boner killer. Or well, it should have been, particularly with his his cock hurts when he feels the rush of blood to it now. He groans and holds his dick but. But was he really just denied here at the eleventh hour?! Was he really just denied? Those tits? That slave of his? Nariko?

The man focuses hard on Audrey, and perhaps he's just a little frustrated and a lot horny, and so he fires back at her. Told to clam down, he groans (though it sounds pained at the end) and tries to suck both of them up, shooting out a burst of his scent to snare them both. He can fuck them both, right? It won't hurt that much, right? He can-

Junko's coffee smell it so good, though... And coffee and cotton candy mesh okay... ]

Masaomi totally owes her

[themaelstrom]

[Fuck! Audrey's already managed to get through this once, twice is really a bit of a stretch. She's genuinely irritated but that's not enough to withstand his scent. Her knees buckle and Junko takes advantage of it, squirming off the floor to kiss the blonde, awkwardly yanking her back towards the bed.]

You want to! [Junko almost sounds oddly indignant in her completely scent-drunk state.] We can do it, too, it'll be fine - I promise -

[For a grand total of three seconds it's easy for Audrey to believe, especially since Junko's pretty much closed off their relationship since December, which has been awful for her. But that's the thing, the real Junko, the one that's logical and smart and caring wouldn't say any of that. It stabs at Audrey like a knife to her gut and despite the fact that her scent is building, her body isn't in harmony with either her head or heart, and it's the fucking worst.

But it's enough to yank on Junko's hair and make her yelp in pain, and bodily drag them both out, refusing to look at Masaomi.

Audrey makes very sure to slam the door on her way out again, taking the still whining and writhing Junko with her.]