Chapter 8: Halloween Shenanigans

  Samantha woke up early, the girl's excitement for the upcoming celebration making it impossible to sleep. Gncing at the old digital clock her parents had given her, Samantha sighed softly. It was still too early to go over for breakfast but there was no going back to sleep.

  “Oh well, might as well make the best of it,” the girl muttered, slipping out of bed before sitting at her desk and opening up her ptop.

  Checking her messages, Samantha smiled nervously at her notifications from V-Star. It had taken a while, but the specution around her test movie role had finally started up. Taking a deep breath, Samantha scrolled through her her messages, swallowing hard as she noticed a comment thread under her most recent member's only video.

  Tank_Warrior: So you actually had sex on camera then?!

  Farmgrrl: Don't be stupid, she only licked the actress out! That doesn't even count!

  Tank_Warrior: You think she ever will, though???

  Farmgrrl: Not likely, but you never know! Lol!

  TBD: Aww man, she HAS to! We need to get her to 100k subs to see her naked right? Also, how many subs to get to watch SimplySam have sex?

  Nopi_Lupi: Better question. How many subs for one of US to have sex with her on a stream?

  WynterSpring: V-Star would never permit it, I'm afraid. Although there are other sites... But the real question you should be asking, is how would she decide which of you to do that with.

  Tank_Warrior: What if we paid her a lot of money?

  Farmgrrl: She's not a prostitute, moron!

  Tank_Warrior: No, but she is a stripper! Lol!

  Lecherous_Dragon: Only if we can get her sub count up! Let's goooooo!!!

  CaptainGuy: Think we can actually get her to 100k?

  Tank_Warrior: Time to start making alt accounts! Lol!

  Farmgrrl: That's just cheating.

  CaptainGuy: Worth it.

  Nopi_Lupi: Wait. I got it! We can have have an online fighting game tournament to see who gets to have her! Lol!

  Lecherous_Dragon: Genius!

  Tank_Warrior: Think she'd go for it?

  WynterSpring: Unlikely, but there's certainly no harm in trying.

  Farmgrrl: You guys are crazy! You do know she's gonna read this, right?

  Tank_Warrior: I hope so! She needs to address our concerns! Lol!

  Samantha leaned back in her chair, exhaling loudly, her heart racing. The conversation gave her a lot to think about, that was for sure. She'd already done things on streams, but that was different. Samantha had hidden her face and used a different name, so it wasn't like she had to worry too much. But what they were talking about would be a huge risk. Plus, a fair number of her members were people she knew in real life!

  Taking a deep breath, Samantha smirked mischievously. She could just shoot down the idea out of hand, but it was way more fun to get the pervs excited. Plus, if she set a truly crazy goal, she'd never have to worry about it. Hitting reply, Samantha took a deep breath before starting to type.

  SimplySam: Okay. First, yeah, all I did was lick her out, and you really can't see much, so don't get too excited! Second, you've got a looong way to go to get me to 100K, so keep dreaming! Lol! And third, if you want to see me do something THAT crazy, you'll need to get me to one MILLION subscribers! Otherwise, forget it! Lol! But hey, if you wanna start practicing your fighting game skills, go for it. It'll be funny to watch you guys fight over me!

  Giggling nervously, Samantha hit send before she lost her nerve, the girl's body giving a deep shiver. It was an exciting idea in theory, and it'd be fun to watch the hype grow, but it was still a bit of a weird and scary concept. Not that things would go that far, Samantha reminded herself. A hundred thousand was a lot of subscribers as it was. By comparison a million wasn't just unlikely, it was down right impossible!

  Jumping in her seat, Samantha saw more replies pop up almost immediately after, the girl staring wide-eyed at the responses. Her fans were definitely obsessed! It was both fttering and scary at the same time. Her heart racing with fear and excitement, Samantha read over everything quickly.

  Tank_Warrior: Holy crap! She's going for it!

  Lecherous_Dragon: Yeah, but 1 mil??? How can we even do that?!

  CaptainGuy: Hey, at least we'll get to see her naked! Lol!

  Farmgrrl: Pfft! Not likely, perv!

  WynterSpring: Never say never...

  Nopi_Lupi: @SimplySam Okay, but... just so we're clear, what are you agreeing to EXACTLY?

  CaptainGuy: Inquiring minds want to know!

  Nopi_Lupi: *need

  Sitting for a moment, Samantha waited a moment before thinking carefully about her reply. Then, with shaking fingers, the girl gave her thoughts, knowing full-well that this was an agreement she was making. A binding contract of sorts. The sort of thing, that if she went back on, her reputation on the internet would be forever tarnished.

  SimplySam: Okay. So we're clear. When I get to one million subs, you guys can have your little tournament. The winner will... Get to come visit me. Okay? Is that clear enough? I'll have sex with one of my followers if you get me to one million. Not that I think that's possible, though... But hey, good luck anyway! Lol!

  Leaning back in her chair, Samantha grinned as she watched the responses for a few moments, the girl giggling at how much more excited people were getting. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, hands pressed against her chest.

  Was she crazy agreeing to this? Probably. But it was just... too exciting. Too fun to say not to! Besides, what were the chances? And if it did, she'd probably be older. Probably have moved out by then. Definitely be done with school. There'd be way less drama that way, that was for sure.

  Samantha jumped in her chair, her ptop alerting her that there were more replies, the girl's heart racing, half-scared to actually see what were small legion of pervs had to say.

  CaptainGuy: That's a lot of subscribers, but we'll get you there! Lol!

  Farmgrrl: There's not even a million people in this town! Lol!

  Nopi_Lupi: I wish I lived in your town.:(

  Lecherous_Dragon: Hey, the internet is everywhere! Not all of us -have- to be from her town! But ah, isn't it kinda unfair that only ONE fan gets to benefit from this?

  Farmgrrl: What do you want? A fan meet up/orgy? Lol!

  CaptainGuy: lol! Don't tease!

  Nopi_Lupi: It'd take a long time to get through a million guys!

  WynterSpring: We're not all boys, dear. Although I suppose if Simply_Sam needs any help...

  Tank_Warrior: That's a hot a idea (lol) but what if Simply_Sam just records it so we can all watch it after?

  Lecherous_Dragon: Why just record it? I think she should live-stream it! That way it'd be like we're there, without trying to crowd a million people into her bedroom!

  Samantha ughed, the girl rolling her eyes and shaking her head the idea of live-streaming it was about as hot as it was scary. Lots of people would probably record it if she did that. There'd be no going back if she did that! Plus, if she was still at home, there was no way her parents would go for that sort of thing. Frowning thoughtfully, Samantha rejoined the conversation.

  Simply_Sam: You're right, my house is too small to hold an orgy! Lol! Anyway, I do kinda like the idea of record it for you all. Even though I KNOW you pervs'll probably post it all over the internet!

  CaptainGuy: Hey, you're beautiful! Why shouldn't the world get the chance to see you make love to your most loyal fan?

  Farmgrrl: Uh, because it'd throw a wrench in her movie career?

  Nopi_Lupi: Well, there's always porn!

  Simply_Sam: Not happening! Lol!

  Lecherous_Dragon: Well, while it would be more fair for us to actually get to witness the event, I guess it really is up to you. But as for a pce, why not just get a hotel room? That way your parents wouldn't know until it was way too te?

  Samantha paused for a moment. There was a small motel on the edge of town that seldom saw much use from use from people who lived in town, so it would be retively private. Recording the encounter, or even live-streaming it, though? Could she really do that?

  It would be fun. All those people -watching- her... The thought made Samantha's body shiver to contempte, the girl squeezing her thighs together for a moment as a deep tingling need shot through her.

  Simply_Sam: You're not wrong, I guess. If you get me to 100K you'll ALL get to... well, you know. So I guess it would be unfair to not let you guys see, well, everything. I'll need to think about it, though. Okay?

  Nopi_Lupi: She's gonna do it! :D

  CaptainGuy: Only if we can get her sub count up!

  Farmgrrl: Hm. To be fair, being in movies'll probably help with that...

  Lecherous_Dragon: Time to spread the word, boys!

  Nopi_Lupi: Then Sam will spread her legs! Lol!

  Samantha rolled her eyes again, letting out a ugh even as she blushed a bit, the chat quickly degrading into people specuting about how she looked under her clothes and whether or not she was still a virgin.

  “Seriously,” the girl sighed, leaning back in her chair and giving things some thought.

  If Samantha was going to maintain the hype, she'd need to make sure to keep up the illusion that she was waiting to get to a million subscribers before going that far on camera. Zack already had a bit of an archive to the contrary, but so far it had remained a secret, so there was that.

  Samantha even rather liked watching the videos sometimes. It was weirdly hot watching herself after the fact, that was for sure... So how would doing it with a fan be any different once she couldn't get in trouble for it?

  Taking a deep breath, Samantha got up and dressed, the girl double checking that she had everything for her Halloween costume. Grinning to herself, Samantha was once more pleased that she'd finally found a way to wear the colr she'd been sent openly. Samantha might get a few questions, but at least now she had reasonable excuse for owning such a thing.

  Stepping out into the hall, Samantha smiled at the sign that had been affixed to the bathroom door. A cartoony picture of a full bathtub with a shark fin sticking out of the soapy water, with a soggy slice of pizza hanging off the edge of the tub with the word “Bathroom” written at the top.

  Heading down the stairs, the pictures along the wall had been decorated with cobwebs and the dining room below had already been set up for the guests who'd start showing up shortly after dinner.

  Taking a deep breath, Samantha pushed down her excitement, noting the other decorations put up in the hall and around the windows. Birthdays were nice, but Halloween had always been her favourite time of year, even if this time around did come with one small down note.

  Frowning thoughtfully, the girl checked the time before rushing out into her back yard and hurrying through the door into Evan's. Smiling as she noted the decorations on the house and the outdoor hot tub, Samantha pushed her way into the house, pleased to find Evan waiting for her.

  “Happy Halloween!” Samantha ughed excitedly, the boy gncing up from the book he was reading with a sad smile.

  “Mostly,” Evan replied with a shrug, doing his best to keep his tone light, “Kinda sucks that it's on a Friday this year, though.”

  Samantha smiled sympathetically, nodding as she took a seat next to Evan and took his hand. “No homework club this week,” the girl inferred, the boy nodding and sighing softly.

  “And there's no way Maegan's parents would ever let her come over for the party,” Samantha added with a frown, once more finding herself resenting them.

  Evan sighed heavily and nodded, the two looking up as Zack came in, the boy bouncing a bit with excitement but quickly calming down as he noticed Evan's glum expression.

  “You gonna be okay?” Zack inquired, Evan giving him a sad smile and nodding.

  “I think I just got too used to our new tradition,” the boy replied with a shrug, leaning back in his chair, trying to look rexed as his friends exchanged gnces.

  “It has become a fun tradition,” Zack admitted with a sly gleam in his eyes, Samantha smirking back at him.

  “Just think how fun it'll get when we're all going to the same school again,” the girl added teasingly, Evan letting out a ugh in-spite of himself.

  “Well, for now, there is that saying about making your own fun,” Zack said thoughtfully, the blond boy raising an eyebrow.

  “You've been doing that a lot tely,” Evan chuckled, lowering his voice and gncing at the stairs.

  Zack smiled, sighing with a nonchant shrug, Samantha smirking at the boy. “I guess puberty's hitting some of us harder than others,” the girl said teasingly, making Zack roll his eyes with a bit of a ugh.

  “Well, you do have a point there,” Evan said thoughtfully, the boy gncing askance, trying not to grin, “I mean, I do have a free period at the same time as Maegan today.”

  “That's our genius,” Zack chuckled, the boy gncing towards the kitchen, “So, what'd you say we get back to 'this' tradition?”

  Samantha rolled her eyes, shaking her head. “Some things never change,” she chuckled, Zack grinning in response.

  “Hey, it's tradition!” the boy ughed as he got up.

  Taking Evan's hand, Samantha gave it a squeeze and smiled sympathetically. “Have some fun today,” she told him before starting to get up as well, “Maybe show Maegan how much fun it can be to do things at school.”

  “If you don't, I will,” Zack added teasingly, “I mean, she does have a really nice butt..”

  Evan ughed, blushing a bit, as Samantha swatted Zack's arm, knowing that his friends were right, ideas already starting to form in his mind. Getting up, Evan started sorting through them. Best to make the best of things, the boy mused, focusing on a few ideas in particur. He had to squeeze as much fun out of the day that he could after all. So why not try something a little crazy...?

  *****

  Evan smiled as he saw Maegan in her usual seat as he entered the second css of the day. The boy quickly taking the seat beside her before anyone else could take it, his heart racing as she looked up at him and smiled.

  “Sorry I can't come over tonight tonight,” the girl said softly, both children gncing over as their teacher came into the room, Evan nodding thoughtfully.

  “It's okay, I have a back up pn,” he replied slyly, Maegan giving him a curious look as the css was called to order.

  Pretending to pay attention, Evan slipped opened his notebook to a bnk page, pretending to be ready to take notes as his other hand reached into his jacket pocket. Gncing at the teacher to make sure he was distracted, Evan slipped out a small jar, the boy quietly opening it under his desk.

  Gncing at Maegan, the girl raised a curious eyebrow as she listened to what the teacher was saying, giving an amused smile as Evan dipped the capped tip of his pen into the pale vender liquid in the jar.

  Fshing the girl a quick grin, Evan quickly printed a few words in his note book, the boy counting the seconds as he watched the sloppy vender text slowly fade from view. Grinning to himself, Evan checked to make sure the teacher wasn't paying too much attention before continuing, the boy writing as quickly as he could as not to loose his pce.

  Gncing up as he finished, the teacher turned away from the bckboard, meeting Evan's gaze for a moment, raising an eyebrow at the boy's expression. “Your pen's not going to work very well like that, you know,” the man chuckled, noticing the bnk sheet of paper and the capped pen.

  Evan gave a nervous grin, chuckling softly and pretending to have made a mistake. “Oh, yeah, right,” he said quickly, quietly tearing the page out of his note book and waiting for the man's back to be turned before sliding it over to Maegan's desk.

  Giving a surprised look, the girl let out a ugh as she saw what Evan had done, the teacher turning around again and raising an eyebrow. “I wasn't aware that algebra was funny,” he commented, Maegan sitting up straighter and trying to look as innocent as possible.

  The girl giving him a nervous smile, the teacher stood a little taller, noticing the torn sheet of seemingly bnk paper that had appeared on her desk. “Hold that up please,” the teacher said in a more serious tone, Maegan swallowing hard and gncing at Evan for a quick second.

  Taking a breath, Maegan held up the paper, her hand shaking a little, the paper was still a little damp, but the letters had faded. At least for everyone else. Smiling innocently at the teacher, the girl turned it around, showing that both sides appeared to be bnk.

  “It's um, just paper, sir,” the girl stammered quickly, the teacher giving a shrug and quick dismissive wave before going back to expining the new maths problem he was introducing.

  Exhaling loudly, Maegan did her best to ignore the other children staring at her, the girl turning the page over and setting it down on her desk. Smiling a little as she noticed the rather sloppy handwriting that only she could see. Reading it over more carefully, the girl blushed and gnced over at Evan, the boy gncing askance back at her.

  Taking a deep breath, Maegan nodded slowly as Evan raised a teasing eyebrow at her, the boy fshing her a quick grin at her confirmation, making her heart race. Evan obviously had something in mind, and the girl found herself certain that it was something her parents wouldn't approve of. The thought made Maegan smile to herself, the girl blushing a little as both children spent the rest of the css gncing anxiously at the clock...

  *****

  Maegan jumped as the bell rang, ending the css, Evan meeting her gaze for a long moment, the two smiling and trying not to ugh as everyone else quickly got up to leave.

  “I still wish you could come over tonight,” Evan said softly, gncing at Maegan's hand and wondering if anyone would notice if he held it, “Halloween's a lot of fun for us.”

  Maegan smiled sadly and nodded, the girl quickly collecting her things, not wanting to let glumness outweigh her excitement. “I'm ah...” she started, taking a deep breath, struggling to force the admission out past her nervousness, “I'm making a list, you know. Of all the things I want to do that my parents would never approve of.”

  Evan's eyes went wide, the boy trying not to grin as Maegan blushed and gnced away, taking a deep breath. “That must be some list,” he replied, gncing towards the other children who were hurrying out of the cssroom.

  “It's a bit embarrassing, but yeah,” Maegan admitted with a bit of a nervous giggle, the girl inhaling sharply as Evan took her hand, the boy stepping a little closer, making the girl swallow hard.

  “Do I get to see it?” the boy inquired in a soft, teasing tone, his free hand coming up to hold her cheek, its softness making his body give an involuntary shiver of excitement.

  Maegan nodded slowly. “If you want to...” she whispered, letting out a whimper as Evan closed the gap, pressing his lips to the girl's as the door to the cssroom closed.

  Letting out a happy sigh, Evan pulled his lips away slowly before giving the girl another quick kiss. “Come on,” he said softly with a chuckle, “There's another css starting here in a minute. We'll need somewhere a bit more private.”

  Blinking a few times to dispel the overwhelmingly pleasant feeling Evan had sent through her, Maegan nodded quickly, the girl obediently collecting her things before following him to the door. Giving her hand one final squeeze, Evan let go and lead the way into the hall, the students for the next css already trying to make their way inside.

  “So um, where are we going?” Maegan said hurriedly, the two working their way through the crowd and heading up the stairs to the second level.

  “Ah, a pce that apparently doesn't get too many visitors for some reason or other,” the boy chuckled, inhaling sharply as he felt Maegan's soft fingers brush against his own for a second.

  Maybe there was a way to making this less complicated, Evan pondered as the two made their way down the less crowded hallway, the boy gncing back at Maegan. He couldn't help but wonder, then, if it wouldn't be such a bad thing for people to think he was dating Maegan. Or at least -only- dating her.

  Then Samantha could just pretend to be solely in a retionship with Zack and there'd be less to hide. It would certainly thicken the veil of secrecy over the true nature of their retionship, after all.

  But then again, Evan reminded himself, if Maegan's parents ever got even a hint that something might be going on involving her, then things wouldn't just be complicated anymore. They'd be be absolutely horrible.

  Stopping as he reached the washrooms, Evan turned to Maegan, his smile a mix of amusement and nervousness. “Now, this is gonna sound crazy,” the boy told her in a low tone, gncing at the handful of other children who passed by, “but guys don't like to use this one so much ever since some stuff that happened st year, so it's surprisingly private in there.”

  Maegan's eyes widened, the girl's gsses slipping down her nose a bit. “You can't be serious,” she said quickly in a whisper, gncing about to make sure no one was listening, a hint of nervous ughter in the girl's tone.

  “I told you it was crazy,” Evan replied the boy gncing askance looking a little embarrassed, “But ever since Samantha caught the janitor masturbating in there, guys usually use the one down stairs.”

  “She what-?!” Maegan blurted out, the girl quickly covering her mouth with both hands, blushing as she shrank down a bit and looked up and down the now empty hall.

  “Don't worry, he got fired,” Evan chuckled with amusement, “Anyway, between that and it not being lunch yet, we should be able to get some privacy in there.”

  Maegan smiled nervously, hesitating for a moment before taking a deep breath, her eyes going wide with epiphany. “Wait, do you have more of that ink?” she asked, Evan giving her a confused look before nodding and pulling a small jar out of his jacket pocket.

  “What'd you have in mind?” he asked as Maegan giggled nervously, the girl grabbing it up and prying it open.

  “Just a little something from Aunt Margo's st lesson,” she expined, dipping her finger in and giving Evan a teasing smile, “I may not have a totally eidetic memory like some geniuses I know, but I'm still pretty smart.”

  Evan grinned, shaking his head in amusement as Maegan proceed to draw a several arcane symbols on the outside of the washroom door. “You think it'll work?” he asked, making a small motion with his index finger to point out the small error the girl almost made.

  “Maybe not,” Maegan replied with a shrug, gncing askance and Evan and giving him a shy smile, “But it can't hurt. Plus, if we both work on it, it's bound to at least help keep people away a little bit.”

  Evan frowned thoughtfully for a second, going over the pattern, the boy pointing out another small bit it was missing. “It's more of a keep people from noticing than keep them away thing, though,” he pondered with a bit of a shrug.

  “If it works it works,” Maegan chuckled, frowning thoughtfully at her work even as the ink faded from Evan's view, “Okay, now the hard part.”

  Evan nodded, waiting for Maegan to lightly touch the door with her fingertips before pcing his hand over hers, slipping his fingers past the girl's to touch the same spot.

  “Just don't try and force it, just let it happen,” Evan reminded her, Maegan nodding slowly and giving the boy a shy smile before taking a deep breath, both of them closing their eyes.

  Inhaling sharply, Evan swallowed hard as he felt a gentle tingling where his hand touched the girl's, the hairs on his arm standing on end. “Careful,” the boy whispered, “you don't want to over do it and tire yourself out.”

  Maegan nodded, shuffling a little closer to the boy smiling as the girl did her best to follow his example. “Aunt Margo does keep reminding me of that,” she giggled softly.

  “At least you haven't blown anything up yet,” the boy teased in response, Maegan giggling and opening her eyes a bit, pleased by the way the silvery pattern now shimmered softly with an azure light that only she could see.

  “You sure about that?” Maegan inquired quietly, the girl shrinking back a bit, her cheeks flushing as Evan opened his eyes and gave her a curious look before grinning with amusement.

  “That doesn't count,” the boy chuckled teasingly, Maegan quickly gncing away as the children finally pulled their hands away, the girl gnd that he couldn't see the silvery ink stains in her fingertips.

  “So, um... what did you have in mind, anyway?” Maegan inquired as Evan pushed the door open, leading her inside before turning to embrace her.

  “Well, I have an idea, but you might think it's a bit weird,” Evan whispered with a hint of nervousness in his voice, his arms wrapping about her, burying his face in her soft dark hair.

  “I... I want to do weird things, though,” Maegan replied, swallowing hard, her body trembling a little as she held the boy tighter.

  Evan nodded slowly, pulling away from the girl, his hand brushing through her hair before pressing it against her cheek, the boy taking a deep breath as he stared into Maegan's eyes for a moment.

  Taking a deep breath, Evan leaned closer, kissing Maegan deeply for a moment, leaving the girl panting softly before stepping back and taking hold of both of her hands.

  “Face the mirror,” the boy said softly, gncing over towards the row of sinks, his voice shaking a little as Maegan nodded, smiling sheepishly.

  Taking a quick look around, the girl couldn't help but a giggle a little, reminding herself that she was in the boy's washroom. Even if it was disused. That was definitely something her parents would never approve of! the girl reminded herself, feeling a hint of smugness as she turned towards the closest mirror and smiled at the boy's reflection over her shoulder.

  Sighing happily, Evan moved Maegan's hair to one side, the girl tilting her head as the boy gently kissed her neck, his arms wrapping about her, his hands sliding slowly up her chest.

  Seeing his approving expression as Evan's fingers found her nipples through the fabric of her blouse, Maegan whimpered softly, wishing she had something more for him to py with.

  “It's okay,” the boy whispered into her ear as he noticed her expression, giving it a gentle nibble as he noticed her expression, “I like you this way.”

  Maegan's cheeks flushed harder at the boy's words, her grey eyes going wide as Evan's fingers undid a few of her blouse's buttons. Her body quivering, Maegan whimpered, the girl taking a deep breath as she felt Evan's hardness through his trousers.

  “Will you still like me when they grow in?” the girl inquired, suddenly feeling self-conscious, the boy chuckling softly.

  “Oh, I'm pretty flexible when it comes to that sort of thing,” he murmured, catching her eyes in the mirror, the boy's hands slipping inside of Maegan's blouse, making the girl's body quiver as his warmth spread through her.

  Smiling happily, Maegan closed her eyes, moaning softly as the boy's fingers found her nipples again, her body trembling each time he gave them a gentle squeeze. Without even realizing it at first, Maegan pushed her bottom firmly against him, rubbing against Evan's hardness and giggling as she noticed what she was doing.

  “This isn't so weird,” the girl giggled, turning her head to meet Evan's lips for a moment.

  “This is just the beginning,” Evan panted teasingly, his excitement rising, the look in the boy's blue eyes only making his words more impactful.

  Blushing, Maegan turned away, only to find the mirror in front of her making it nearly impossible to not meet his gaze. Feeling Evan's hands slip out of her blouse, only to move her skirt, the girl took a deep breath, her hands gripping the edges of the sink. He's going to do it, Maegan realized, her heart racing, right here, where anyone could just walk in and catch us!

  Gncing at the door, Maegan swallowed hard, hoping that the sigils on the door would do their job. If they got caught, the school would definitely tell her parents about it, and the girl desperately didn't want to think about what would happen then.

  Her body quivering as Evan's fingers pulled her skirt higher before sliding his hands up her bare thighs, Maegan inhaled sharply, the girl's attention once more focused on what the boy was doing, Evan giving her a shy smile in the mirror.

  “Just rex,” Evan whispered into the girl's ear, the boy's fingers slowly slipping her panties over her round bottom, “no one's going to know we were ever here.”

  Maegan swallowed hard and nodded, the girl letting out a soft whimper as her panties were pulled down her thighs, the garment sticking a little due to her growing wetness. Her fingers gripping the sink tighter, Maegan nibble her bottom lip as she she heard the soft sound of Evan's zipper going down.

  The boy letting out a soft moan as she felt the head of his shaft brush against her thigh, the girl whimpered softly. Meeting Evan's gaze in the mirror, the girl giving him a slow, uncertain nod, her heart racing, as the boy teasingly dragged the head slowly across her bottom cheek.

  “You ready?” Evan panted softly, Maegan letting out a soft, helpless moan as she felt him rub between her soft, moist folds.

  “Y- yeah...” she managed, the girl's body tensing as Evan slowly pushed forward, savouring the moment.

  Exhaling loudly, the boy moved his hands to grip Maegan's bottom, squeezing it firmly she let out a long, helpless moan at the feeling of his hard shaft pushing her inner-walls apart.

  “You're still tense,” Evan teased, straining a little, the boy slowly pulling back and pushing forward, his heated shaft barely sliding past its head .

  “S-sorry,” Maegan giggled as Evan nuzzled her neck, the girl's body giving a deep shudder as she rexed and he pushed deeper, letting out a soft gasp as he found himself pressing against the girl's bottom.

  “Hey, I don't mind,” Evan murmured, the boy moaning softly as his shaft was gripped tighter for a moment, the boy moving faster, his arms wrapping around the girl once more.

  Maegan giggled, smiling and gncing askance, too embarrassed to meeting Evan's gaze, even if watching herself was kind of thrilling. It was definitely a naughty thing to do. Something her parents wouldn't want her to even know about, let alone take part in.

  The thought made Maegan sigh happily, the girl once again focusing on the wonderful feeling of Evan's probing shaft, embracing the growing sensation of euphoric light-headedness. Closing her eyes, Maegan smiled, the girl panting heavily as her body began to tremble, each of Evan's thrusts pushing her forward a bit.

  Finding himself groaning and straining, Evan gritted his teeth, his excitement rising faster than he'd anticipated, forcing him to slow his pace. “Okay, ah... this is what I meant by weird,” the blond boy panted with a sheepish grin, reaching into the pocket of his trousers.

  Opening her eyes, Maegan gnced up, her expression desperate as Evan paused, his hot hard shaft throbbing hungrily inside of her. Before she could speak, the boy began to pull out, the girl letting out a desperate whimper, begging Evan with her eyes for him not to stop.

  “What... what are you...?” Maegan managed, trying to figure out what the small pstic object in Evan's hand was, the boy opening it and squeezing the translucent goo within it into the palm of his hand.

  Meeting her gaze, the boy blushed a bit, his gsses slipping down a little. “Don't worry, it's really fun. You just need to rex,” Evan expined, sliding himself entirely out of the whimpering girl.

  Looking over her shoulder for a better view, Maegan's gave a curious look as Evan rubbed the goop into his shaft, making it glisten a bit in the light from the washroom's frosted window.

  Feeling Evan's hand on her bottom, the boy pulling her cheek to one side, Maegan's grey eyes went wide behind her gsses. Letting out a surprised gasp as Evan pushed the head of his shaft between her bottom cheeks, Maegan nibbled her bottom lip as Evan rubbed teasingly against her opening.

  “Oh my gosh-!” the girl gasped, her heart racing as the boy smeared the cool feeling goo about before pressing himself gently against her.

  “Just rex...” Evan soothed, his free hand taking hold of Maegan's shoulder, her breath quickening, the girl's body trembling as Evan pushed a little harder, Maegan's opening spreading reluctantly around the head of his shaft.

  Wincing, the girl whimpered, fighting against the urge to squirm away. “I... Um, I never...” she stammered, Evan chuckling in amusement, her admission of never having thought of such a thing seemingly entirely too adorable.

  “Wow... You really are sheltered,” Evan teased a little nervously, half-expecting the girl to tell him to stop at any moment.

  Maegan nodded, the girl blushing and turning a way, only to remember the mirror. It was terribly embarrassing, and it did hurt a bit, but the lube made things much easier. Plus, it was yet another naughty, dirty and possibly wrong thing she could cross off her list.

  Chuckling softly, Evan let out a soft gasp, Maegan's eyes going wide, the head of the boy's shaft penetrating the tight ring of the girl's entrance, both children stared at one another in the mirror for a long moment.

  Her body trembling, Maegan gritted her teeth, the boy pausing, his fingers gripping her shoulder tighter. “This... is incredible...” the blond boy managed, his other hand moving to grip the girl's bottom, pushing a little deeper as she let out a whimpering whine.

  Panting heavily, Maegan's cheeks flushed hard, her gsses slipping down her nose as she started sweating, the girl desperately trying to rex her muscles. “This... it's embarrassing...” she whimpered, wincing as she felt Evan's shaft throbbed at her words.

  “Does it feel good?” Evan panted, the boy straining, desperate to go easy on her.

  Maegan could only whimper in response, the girl giving a slow nod, wincing a bit as Evan adjusted his footing, the boy starting to move gently back and forth, pushing deeper each time. Despite the lubricant, it still hurt a bit, but the feeling of the boy's hot, throbbing shaft inside of her was impossible to ignore.

  Leaning forward a bit more, Maegan lifted her bottom, trying to make it easier for him as Evan released her shoulder so he could spread the girl's bottom cheeks a little wider. Gncing down, Evan's eyes went wide at the sight of the way she stretched around his girth, the boy's body giving a deep shudder of pleasure in response.

  “D... don't cum yet...” Maegan managed, the girl's expression pleading.

  Evan swallowed hard, the boy nodding, gritting his teeth as he found himself able to slide further out before pushing deeper again, his shaft soon half-burried inside the girl's bottom.

  “It's not easy,” Evan replied with a weak chuckle and an awkward smile, squeezing her bottom a little harder, “You... you're so tight...”

  “I... I'm sorry,” the girl whimpered, making him ugh again, the boy shaking his head in amusement.

  “You are too cute,” Evan moaned, the boy nibbling his bottom lip as he pulled back, leaving only the head of his shaft inside of her before shoving himself forward.

  Maegan let out a groaning gasp, tossing her head back, the girl's grey eyes wide as she felt Evan's hips sm hard against her bottom, the boy trying to keep still, gritting his teeth against the pressure building inside of him.

  Taking some time to catch her breath, Maegan lowered her head, her gaze meeting Evan's in the mirror. “It... it's so big,” the girl panted, Evan inhaling sharply in response, his heart racing.

  “Um, sorry, I guess?” he replied with a sly smile, both children ughing for a moment before Evan started moving his hips again, the boy trying to slow his breathing as the girl's passage gripped him so tightly that if not for the lube he couldn't have moved.

  “You, like it, right?” Maegan asked, Evan smiling fondly, the boy leaning forward, his hand coming up to move the girl's thick dark hair aside so he could kiss her neck.

  “Mmm, it's amazing,” the boy moaned, finding he could move faster now, the lubricant spread throughout the Maegan's passage, the girl's tightly squeezing muscles not quite enough to keep him from moving.

  “I... I like it too,” Maegan said softly, the girl blushing again, her breath quickening as she got more comfortable, the boy's deeply probing shaft sending wave after wave of pleasant sensation through her body.

  Evan nodded, the boy's hand sliding over to her hip, gently urging Maegan to step back a little. The girl obeyed and soon found herself bent over more, making it even easier for his shaft to thrust harder and faster, Maegan whimpering helplessly in response, the sensation rapidly becoming overwhelming.

  “You know, Zack's been wanting to do this to you for a while now,” Evan chuckled teasingly, Maegan's body tensing for a moment, her eyes going wide, “I can't as as I bme him!”

  Lowering her head, Maegan groaned helplessly, the girl wondering for a moment how it might feel if Zack did that while she was having sex with Evan. Would it hurt to have both holes filled at once? The girl pondered, quickly deciding that it wouldn't matter. It'd probably feel too good for her to care!

  “I... I'll let him,” Maegan groaned, the girl's excitement rising as she lifted her head and arched her back, “But I want you inside of me too!”

  Evan held his breath, the boy gritting his teeth, loving the admission, his body jerking hard as he forced back the rising tide of sensation. “Uhg! Don't say things like that!” he ughed, giving Maegan's bottom a hard sp, the girl's body jumping, letting out a surprised cry.

  “I, I'm sorry... am I... Being bad?” Maegan inquired half-seriously, Evan needing a moment, the boy panting harder now.

  “Y-yeah, you... you're a bad girl, and I love it!” he confessed, giving Maegan's bottom another sp, the hard stinging sensation somehow turning Maegan on all the more, “Say all the dirty things you want... it's so fun hearing it from you!”

  Maegan's cheeks fred hotly, the girl closing her eyes and shaking her head. It was all too much. Part of her desperately wanted to, though. She'd heard and read things here and there. Bad, dirty words that good girls should never utter. Words and phrases that would make her parents freak out and likely punish her harshly for.

  “I... I want you...” Maegan managed, struggling to force the words out as Evan's thrusts made it harder and harder to think straight, “I want you to cum inside of me, Evan... C-cum in my butt...”

  Evan groaned, the boy unable to hold back. Gripping the girl's hips tightly, the boy trusted as hard and fast as he could, his balls aching for release, his shaft throbbing.

  “M-More-!” the boy grunted, closing one eye and watching her expression in the mirror as he tried to hold back just a little.

  Meeting his gaze, her expression helpless, entirely lost in the moment, Maegan struggled to find the words, everything lost in the mix of euphoria and embarrassment.

  Taking a deep breath, Maegan found the word she wanted. She'd been told it was horrible word. Entirely forbidden. One that should never be spoken, even in private. It was terribly embarrassing to even think, but somehow, the girl found the will to speak it.

  “F-Fuck me, Evan!” Maegan blurted, the girl wishing she cold hide her face but desperately needed to hold onto the edges of the sink to maintain bance, “F... Fuck... my ass!”

  Evan tossed his head back, the boy letting out a long, desperate groan, thrusting his hips as hard and fast as he could. All at once, the building pressure released, sending a surge of pleasure through him, the girl's words making everything vastly more intense.

  Feeling the sudden sensation of the boy's sperm inside of her, Maegan gasped, her body shaking hard, its heat quickly spreading through her. Blushing at her own expression, Maegan's muscles tightened as Evan kept thrusting, the girl's excitement beginning to overwhelm her.

  He was so deep inside to begin with. His cum probably shot even deeper. Maegan could practically feel it in her tummy, the idea almost making her giggle as the world around her became hard to focus on. Just thinking about Evan's sperm inside of her seemed to be enough, though, and Maegan let out a startled cry, the girl throwing her head back, bucking her hips instinctively.

  No longer caring if they got caught, Maegan let out several loud, grunting gasps that echoed in the room, the boy's arms wrapping about her the best they could, holding the little girl in pce. It felt incredible. Freeing even.

  This was her rebellion. She would do terrible, dirty, nasty things with this wonderful, handsome boy. She would do anything he asked. Maegan wanted Evan to be inside of her again and again. The girl wanted him to do things to her. Things should barely think about without blushing. The girl loved doing things with him, and Maegan knew without a doubt that she was now terribly in love with him.

  Blinking several times, it took Maegan a moment to be able to focus again. She could feel Evan's arms around her, the boy's face buried in her hair, both children panting heavily, their bodies shaking.

  “That... was really good,” Evan managed after a moment, the boy nuzzling the girl's neck, Maegan squeezing her eyes tightly closed for a moment, her body giving a hard shiver, squeezing the boy's shaft inside of her.

  “And way more fun that I thought it'd be,” Maegan giggled, Evan hugging her closer for a moment, the girl covering his hands with her own.

  Evan chuckled softly, gd that he'd decided to give it a try. “I'm just gd you were okay with it,” he confessed, taking a deep breath before slowly starting to pull himself back, “I was kinda worried.”

  Maegan nodded, meeting his gaze in the mirror. “It was a little scary at first, and it hurt a little, but I liked it,” the girl confessed, gncing askance and blushing, “maybe it's because it was with you.”

  Sighing happily, Evan kissed her neck before standing up straighter, his hands trailing across the girl's torso, pausing as only the head of his shaft remained inside of her. His hands gripping Maegan's bottom again, the boy spread it apart once more before taking half a step back and finally yanking himself free.

  Maegan let out a soft gasp at the sensation, the girl swallowing hard as her insides squeezed tightly closed. Maegan could feel a small bit of the boy's sperm oozing out as the rest was pushed deeper, its heat making her squirm.

  “Well, just so you know, Zack'll probably try to do this to you eventually,” Evan chuckled, cupping Maegan's cheek as the girl turned around, pushing down her skirt and trying to ignore the odd squishy feeling between her bottom cheeks.

  “I know,” the girl giggled as Evan leaned in and kissed her lips, his free hand taking hers and giving it a squeeze.

  Taking a deep breath, Evan found himself feeling a whole lot better about how things were going. Giving Maegan a reassuring smile, he lead her towards the door, thankful that no one had interrupted them.

  “So, do I get to see your list over lunch?” he inquired, Maegan blushing and giggling as the two stepped out into the hallway, the girl nibbling her bottom lip thoughtfully.

  “I dunno, there's some really weird things on it,” she replied teasingly, Evan fshing her a grin.

  “Good thing I like weird,” he chuckled, Maegan giving his hand a firm squeeze as the two headed for the stairs...

  *****

  Samantha hurried up stairs as soon as she got home, the girl eager to change out of her school uniform and into her costume. Gncing out the window, the girl was disappointed that Jeff wasn't across the way, but knew that he was probably dealing with his own family's Halloween pns.

  “They probably took their daughter out begging for candy,” Samantha chuckled, rolling her eyes a little.

  The yearly party her family held was definitely better, she reasoned. Or at least the food certainly was, and it was one of the few times of the year she got to see a few of her favoured retives. Plus, it was just fun go about causing mischief with the boys.

  Looking down at the bed as she undid her blouse, Samantha took a deep breath. She was definitely taking a tiny bit of a chance with her outfit. At the very least, some of the adults were likely to ask uncomfortable questions about the dog colr at least.

  Giggling to herself, Samantha picked it up, smiling as she ran her fingers across the small, blunted spikes and smooth bck leather of its exterior. She knew there were people who found things like that sexy, but to Samantha, it just looked kind of stylish. Possibly even badass.

  It wasn't like it wasn't big enough for her, and Samantha supposed it was meant for one of the rger breeds of dogs. Possibly a dog a little bigger than Rex, the girl supposed, her body giving a shudder as she remembered her st encounter with the animal.

  “Uhg, I'm so wearing jeans next time he's around,” Samantha muttered, making a bit of a face at the gross-feeling memory, “That is so not happening again.”

  Sighing again, Samantha undid the colr and slipped it about her neck, the girl smiling at the feeling of the slightly fuzzy interior side of it. The colr hung loosely even when she used the third hole, and it seemed likely Samantha'd still be able to wear it once she stopped growing. Which was great, given how she did rather like the feeling of it hanging around her neck.

  Checking the window again, Samantha shrugged and slipped off her uniform. It was definitely more fun to be able to tease then neighbour when she got changed, but there'd be plenty more days she could. Standing for a moment, wearing only her panties, the girl gnced at the rest of her costume.

  It was based off a character from Strike Witches she rather liked, and wasn't the most complicated of costumes. “I don't have to have to go full Luna Gray every year,” Samantha chuckled, grabbing up her jeans shorts and stepping into them, a short furry, gray tail wolf attached to the back of them.

  “I should've asked my dad to put something together to make it move on its own,” Samantha pondered, the girl gncing over her shoulder and wriggling her bottom to make the tail wag.

  With a shrug, Samantha put on a pin white t-shirt and before slipping on a comfortable, dark green, button up jacket she'd had to modify a little to get the look she was going for. The weather was still retively nice, and with all the people about, the houses were likely to be rather warm, so Samantha decided to just leave it open so she wouldn't get too sweaty.

  Finally, Samantha took a few moments to untie her braids, letting her long red hair fall free before grabbing up a hair band that had a pair of gray pointy wolf ears attached to it.

  Adjusting her hair a bit to hide the pstic bit, despite it being almost the same colour, Samantha gnced at the mirror on her dresser and smiled to herself. It wasn't the most complicated costume, but it'd do.

  “There we go,” Samantha said with some satisfaction, the girl posing a few times to make sure her tail showed properly and her ears were in the right pce, the girl chuckling softly to herself, “Flight Lieutenant Minna Dietlinde-Wilcke is ready to party.”

  “I'll go with something crazier next year,” Samantha decided, heading out of her room in hopes of grabbing a quick bit of food before her retives started arriving...

  *****

  Samantha's house was crowded as always with a mix of the three family's retives, many of which the three children didn't entirely recognize. It was nice to see that a new batch of younger retives, though, even if most of them were still a few years away from being much fun to py with.

  “It's a shame Hannah couldn't make it this year,” Zack commented as he grabbed a small sandwich off the buffet table, the boy adjusting his cave delver's hat as the trio made their way through the crowd to the back door.

  Samantha sighed dramatically, rolling her eyes despite her smirk as she gnced over her shoulder at the boy. “Hannah found a boy she likes, and she has her own party to go this year,” the redhead replied with a sot chuckle, knowing exactly what Zack was thinking, “Well, you'll just have to settle for the like twelve other redhead girls I'm reted to, I'm afraid.”

  “Oh, the horror... The horror,” Zack chuckled sarcastically with a grin, Samantha shaking her head in bemused dismay.

  “Well, you could always finish what you started st year,” Evan suggested, gncing about with a shy smile, hoping that the loud, multi-coloured and rather bright, floral patterned shirt he was wearing didn't draw too much attention in that moment.

  “That's a good point,” Samantha added teasingly, giving Zack a sly look, “I mean, st time you did wind up, um... doing things with your cousin.”

  Zack grinned, the boy letting out an embarrassed ugh as he gnced about, making sure no one had overheard. “So, I should -try- to do -that- with one of your retives tonight?” he inquired bemusedly, his friends exchanging gnces.

  “Or his,” Samantha ughed with a shrug, the girl leading the way out onto the back porch.

  “Then, if you get one of her's next year, you'll unlock an achievement,” added Evan sagely, his friends ughing.

  “Real life doesn't have achievements, silly,” Samantha replied with teasing dismissiveness, the girl leaning on the railing and stretching as she took a deep breath of the cooler night air.

  “Could be fun if it did, though,” Zack mused, suddenly distracted, the boy's eyes going wide as he noticed the tall blond woman sitting not far away on the padded bench on the opposite side of the door.

  Samantha gnced over, the girl giggling softly as she noticed Evan's aunt Rose, the woman wearing a fairly sexy version of a nurse's uniform, one leg hooked over the other as the woman sat sipping wine, watching the crowd in the backyard.

  “Looks like opportunity's knocking,” Samantha whispered, the boys both gncing over and trying not to ugh.

  “It can't hurt to try,” Evan said with a shrug, Zack grinning back at him.

  “So I have your blessing?” he inquired, the blond boy's expression becoming a mix of uncertainty and amusement.

  “Well, it's not like she's my mum,” Evan admitted with with a bit of a shrug.

  “Just her twin,” Samantha added teasingly, finding herself amused by the way Zack's eyes kept being drawn to Rose's legs.

  “Hm. That is pretty close, I have to admit,” Evan agreed, Zack gncing back at him with a suddenly serious expression.

  “Would it bother you, then?” he asked in a level tone, the blond boy staring back at him for a moment before a smile crossed his lips.

  “Hey, if you can make it happen, I'm okay with it,” Evan ughed, shaking his head in amusement, Zack giving him an faux-indignant look.

  “You doubt my skills?” he asked with a raised eyebrow with a bit of a smirk.

  “Well...” Evan pondered, gncing over at his aunt, the woman too distracted by a few of the parents trying to herd their younger children in the backyard, “She is like a doctor, so her standards are probably pretty high.”

  Zack nodded thoughtfully, the boy smirking a bit as he noticed the half-finished bottle of his mother's wine sitting on the patio table beside Rose. “I dunno, I think I have a chance,” he replied slyly, fshing his friends a grin before walking over to Rose, the woman gncing up and smiling.

  “Oh, Zack! Hey!” she ughed, her words slurring a bit as the tall woman leaned back, the boy's eyes going wide for a second as he noticed how low cut Rose's top was, “Don't you look adorable! Going on an adventure, are we?”

  Chuckling, the boy gave a bit of a shrug as he slid the small pstic pick-axe out of his belt-loop and took a seat beside her. “Oh, every day's an adventure around here!” he replied, trying to give his most charming smile as he looked into the woman's clear blue eyes, “But what about you? Isn't this a bit of a downgrade for you?”

  Rose ughed, shaking her head as she reached over to pick up the wine bottle again. “Now, now, I'll have you know, nurses are... absolutely vital,” she responded, needing a moment to find the words, the woman waving a finger for enthesis, but loosing track of where her hand was an knocking it against the brim of the boy's hat, making Rose ugh again.

  Zack chuckled, gncing at her thighs for a second before remembering to not be too obvious. “That's true,” the boy admitted, trying not to grin as Rose paused for a second before handing him the clear pstic cup she was drinking out of before grabbing another, “And my mother does always say, there's no point in going for Halloween dressed up as what you actually are.”

  “Sagely words!” the woman agreed with a ugh, almost spilling the wine as she filled both cups.

  “Well, my mum is a pretty wise woman,” Zack agreed, taking a sip of his wine, pleased to find it was made with bckberries, “Even if she doesn't have a PHD.”

  Sipping her drink as well, Rose gave a thoughtful look before suddenly sitting up straighter, her expression becoming more animated. “Wait! That's me!” the woman ughed, leaning back and shaking her head with amusement, “Goodness, what does Margo put in this stuff?”

  “It's a secret family recipe,” Zack replied slyly, nudging her teasingly, the woman shaking her head in amusement.

  “Well, it's delicious, even if it does go to my head pretty quickly,” Rose chuckled, lifting her gss to tap it against Zack's, “My compliments to your mum!”

  Zack nodded, both of them taking deep sips of their wine, the boy holding the woman's gaze as best he could. “I come from a very talented family,“ the boy replied slyly, taking a moment to gnce at his friends who trying to pretend not to notice the two.

  Rose nodded, chuckling softly, her eyes heavy-lidded as she smiled back at the boy. “I'm sure you have all sorts of talents,” the woman said in a tone that sent a pleasant tingle through the boy's body.

  Swallowing hard, Zack did his bet to stay cool, leaning a little closer to her. “Maybe I'll show you some time,” Zack murmured teasingly tapping his cup against Rose's again before taking another sip, the wine's sweet warmth rexing the nervousness the boy felt.

  Raising a pale eyebrow, Rose took another sip as well before leaning closer, the boy unable to keep from grinning as her nose almost touched his. “You know, it's not nice to tease,” the woman replied, uncrossing and recrossing her legs to switch the one that was on top, chuckling softly as she noticed Zack's eyes dart downwards for a second.

  “Hey, I never make a promise I can't keep,” the boy retorted mischievously, switching his cup over to his left hand. His heart racing, Zack reached over and pced his right down upon Rose's thigh, the boy taking a deep breath, hoping she didn't notice his hand shaking.

  “Well, is that so?” Rose chuckled rhetorically, shaking her head slowly in amusement, her words slurring a little as she made no motion whatsoever to remove the boy's hand.

  Trying to will his body to stop shaking, Zack tried his best to give a confident smirk. His fingers slowly moving, gently caressing the woman's skin, the boy couldn't help but wonder how much different her sister's would feel, seeing as Rose and Victoria were twins and all.

  “Oh, ah, absolutely,” Zack stammered with a bit of a nervous chuckle, hoping no one in the backyard was gncing their way as he bravely closed the distance, the boy's lips pressing lightly against the woman's.

  To his surprised relief, Rose didn't resist, the woman tilting her head a little to one side before pressing gently back against him. His body giving a deep shudder, Zack gave Rose's thigh a squeeze as he pressed his lips harder against hers, the boy's heart pounding in his chest.

  Hearing Rose let out a soft, happy moan, Zack found his trousers feeling rather uncomfortable as he pulled his lips away only to have Rose kiss him again. The boy responding in kind, the two found themselves quietly ughing as they kept trading kisses for several long moments, Rose's hand covering Zack's as the boy caressed the woman's thigh, giving it a firm squeeze now and then.

  Loosing himself in the moment, Zack completely forgot that his friends were watching, the boy wishing he had both hands free, wondering just how far the woman would let him go.

  At st pulling her lips away, Rose grinned back at Zack for a moment, the woman panting softly, letting out a bit of a giggle as she took another sip of her wine, the woman's eyes locked on the boy.

  “That... was a thing,” Zack breathed, the boy exhaling loudly before taking another sip as well, gd for the warm, soothing feeling as wine spread through him.

  “Oh, I'm rather fond of... things...” Rose replied, the woman ughing and leaning back in her chair, her gsses slipping down her nose, making Zack smile at how cute she looked.

  “Would you like to see some other things?” the boy inquired teasingly, setting down his drink and reluctantly removing his hand from the woman's thigh so he could push her gsses back up her nose.

  Rose gnced back at him with a sly smile, the woman's hand coming up to cup the boy's cheek. “You're going to get yourself in a lot of trouble making offers like that,” Rose chuckled, the woman speaking carefully as her eyes went out of focus for a moment, “You should really be more careful.”

  Zack smiled, knowing he probably wouldn't have another chance and leaned in to kiss the woman once again, Rose letting out a soft, happy sigh. “I love getting in trouble,” the boy chuckled, knowing she had no reason to be aware of the inside joke.

  Taking a deep breath, Rose finished her drink and gnced around, the woman casting him a sly smile. “Okay then... why not?” Rose chuckled, pushing herself up to her feet, only inhale sharply and hold her head, the woman's body swaying drunkenly as she winced.

  Quickly getting to his feet to help her, Zack felt the world go sideways, vertigo making it hard to see where he was going, but somehow the boy managed to grasp Rose's shoulders. Both of them breathing heavily for a moment, the two finding themselves ughing as the world stopped swimming.

  Pulling Rose closer, holding the woman in his arms for a moment, the boy smiled happily to himself. “Mind going over to my pce?” he inquired slyly, Zack's nose touching Rose's, his eyes looking hungrily into the woman's.

  Taking a moment to focus, Rose let out a bit of a ugh, the woman grinning back at him. “You sir, are a very, very naughty boy,” Rose giggled, holding onto him a little tighter, making the boy grin.

  “That's not a no,” Zack replied, giving the woman a quick kiss, making her giggle.

  “I, um... think you might be right,” Rose managed with a ugh, her body swaying a little in his arms, Zack shifting himself a bit to keep her upright before slipping to Rose's side and starting to walk her towards the yard.

  Meeting Samantha's gaze, Zack fshed the girl a grin, the redhead giving a tight-lipped smile, trying desperately not to ugh as Evan stared wide-eyed in amazement. Watching Zack lead Rose down into the yard and towards the gate to his house, the two exchanged bemused gnces.

  “I think he just won the game,” Evan ughed a little nervously, hoping Zack didn't get into trouble for what he was up to as Samantha fshed him a grin, motioning to the half-empty bottle of wine on the patio table.

  “So did we!” she replied, gncing about to make sure no one was looking their way, “Now come on, let's go have a bit of fun while he's busy...!”

  *****

  Walking slowly towards his house, Zack gnced about a little nervously, gd that his yard wasn't overly crowded, and that his parents were nowhere to be found. Doing his best to act casual, the boy was careful not to make eye-contact with anyone as he lead the woman up to his back porch.

  “You know, I don't think I've ever actually been here,” Rose commented with a ugh, leaning more heavily on Zack for a moment, the boy happy that the door had been propped open, making it easier to get her inside.

  “There's a first time for everything,” Zack chuckled as Rose picked a half-empty cup off of the dining room table and downed whatever was in it, the woman ughing as she threw the pstic cup at the garbage can and missed.

  Hearing the ughter and cheering from downstairs, Zack's heart raced. He'd need to hurry before anyone got bored of video-games and came upstairs. Slipping his hand into Rose's, their fingers linking, the boy lead the woman upstairs, Rose grabbing the railing and ughing as she struggled a bit with the stairs.

  “I... I think I may have had a bit too much!” she commented with a grin, Zack feeling a little light-headed himself, but had little trouble navigating the way upstairs.

  “Well, I've heard that exercise helps you flush booze out of your system way faster,” Zack replied slyly, pulling Rose into his arms once more as they reached the top, the woman giggling and hugging him close.

  “What'd you have mind?” Rose inquired teasingly, her voice a hungry purr that quickened Zack's pulse, the boy giving her a quick kiss in response.

  “Wait and see,” Zack said slyly, stepping them both back down the hall before reaching behind himself and opening the door to his room, the boy kissing Rose again, the woman moaning happily as their tongue's met.

  Guiding Rose further into his room, Zack pushed the door closed before backing up to his bed, his lips not leaving Rose's until he felt the mattress push against the backs of his legs. Pulling away a little, the boy grinned, both of them panting as Zack slowly turned Rose around.

  “This is like a dream come true,” Zack chuckled, making Rose ugh as he gave her a gentle push, the woman falling back onto his bed.

  “Oh, you're adorable!” Rose ughed, watching as Zack slid off his jacket and undid his belt, the woman giving him a sly look as she started unbuttoning her top.

  “And you're crazy sexy!” Zack admitted, his excitement starting to get the better of him, the boy pushing down his trousers, his hard shaft soon bobbing eagerly, making Rose's eyes go wide before smiling with amusement.

  “You definitely take after your father!” Rose ughed, Zack pausing for a moment, taken back by the comment, but deciding not to worry about it.

  Slipping out of his shoes so he could get out of his trousers, the boy ughed as he remembered the delver hat he was wearing. Reaching up to remove it, Zack ughed as Rose sat up and grabbed his forearm.

  “That stays on!” the woman ughed, kissing him several times, making Zack ugh as well, the boy's hands instead moving to push Rose's top off of her shoulders, the boy pleased to find that the woman hadn't bothered wearing a bra.

  Taking a deep breath, Zack stared down at Rose's chest for a moment, the street light outside casting a bit of a shadow over her bosom, but giving the boy a clear enough look at the firm perky rises of the woman's breasts.

  “Seems fair,” Zack chuckled a little nervously, his hands sliding up from Rose's tummy to cup her breasts, the boy smiling and exhaling loudly as he gave them a gentle squeeze.

  “Mmm, such nice warm hands...” Rose murmured her arms slipping about him, her fingers suddenly weaving through his hair as Zack took a moment to appreciate his good fortune.

  Victoria's were probably pretty much the same, the boy pondered, smiling to himself as he gently caressed Rose's bosom, giving her nipples a gentle squeeze that made the woman let out a soft, happy moan.

  “You are so hot...” Zack muttered half to himself, making Rose giggle as the two kissed again before the woman sat back down on the bed, grinning up at him mischievously.

  Meeting her gaze, the boy's eyes went wide as Rose took hold of his shaft, Zack finding himself unable to speak, his eyes crossing for a moment as Rose stroked him a few times before taking the boy in her mouth.

  Doing his best to catch his breath, Zack took twin handfuls of Rose's long, blond hair, the boy thankful that he'd masturbated that morning. It wasn't just the sensation, after all, it was how much she looked like Victoria. How close he was to fulfilling the lingering fantasy he'd had for far too long.

  His body giving a deep shudder, Zack's swallowed hard as Rose's lips wrapped about the head of his shaft, the sensation hitting him harder than he'd come to expect. Blinking a few times, the boy shifted his feet to maintain bance, his fingers giving the woman's hair a tug of encouragement, making her moan softly.

  Meeting Rose' gaze, Zack couldn't help but grin at the hungry look in the blond woman's eyes, Rose slowly bobbing her head, suckling and caressing the boy's shaft with her tongue. His body shaking, Zack wished he was the one sitting, finding it increasingly difficult to stay upright given Rose' undeniable talent.

  “I wish I had my camera,” Zack teased, the boy panting softly, the woman letting out a muffled giggle in response before pulling her lips free, her hand eagerly stroking the boy's shaft.

  “Oh, I'd still deny everything,” Rose replied with a bemused smile, the woman letting the boy go before lying back on the bed and awkwardly squirming her way into a more comfortable position upon it.

  Taking a deep breath as the woman stretched her arms over her head, smiling to herself and getting comfortable. Zack, meanwhile, reminded himself to breathe as he stared down at the woman for a moment before leaning down to run his hands up Rose's thighs, the boy pushing the woman's rather short skirt slowly upwards.

  “Panties really are overrated, aren't they?” the boy chuckled nervously, taking a moment to appreciate the way Rose's dark golden public hair was so neatly trimmed.

  “Oh... did I forget again?” the woman replied half-seriously before bursting out ughing, bringing her legs up and spreading her knees further apart in an undeniable invitation.

  “Hey, you're welcome to keep forgetting!” Zack chuckled, the boy giving her thighs a bit of a squeeze before leaning down and running his tongue along the woman's glistening folds, making Rose let out a whimpering moan, her tall, sender body squirming beneath him.

  “Mmmm, don't tease!” the woman giggled, Zack grinning as he pushed his tongue deeper, dragging it slowly upwards, pleased to see how wet she already was before giving Rose's clit a teasing lick.

  “Sorry, I can't help it,” the boy murmured, wishing he had more more time, but knowing that his absence would probably be noticed after too long, “you're just so darn sexy!”

  Rose ughed drunkenly, the woman's fingers slipping up under the boy's hat to take hold of his hair. Tugging at it to encourage him to move closer, Zack gave the woman's clit a final teasing kiss before finally acquiescing.

  Kissing his way up across Rose's ft tummy, Zack did his best to savour the moment, knowing he'd likely never get another chance. Reaching the woman's firm, perky breasts, the boy let out a soft hungry moan, taking a moment to run the tip of his tongue around Rose's nipple before sucking hard against it, teasingly nibbling the little nub for a moment.

  Gncing up at the woman at the soft yelp she let out, Zack slid his hand up to cover Rose's other breast. Giving it a gentle squeeze, his fingers entrapping her nipple, the boy fshed the blond woman a quick grin before pressing his lips to hers.

  Moaning happily, Rose slid her arms around Zack, giggling as she felt the head of his hard shaft poke a few times against her thigh before finding the the warm wetness that made the boy let out a gasp. Pausing for a moment, Zack lifted his head, staring down at Rose, the boy panting softly, his body trembling as felt the softness of the woman's netherlips against his shaft.

  “First time?” the woman giggled teasingly, Zack letting out a ugh in-spite of himself.

  “Hey! Not even close!” the boy shot back, snapping out of his haze and kissing her again, “Don't worry, just cause I'm twelve, doesn't mean I don't know what I'm doing!”

  Rose smiled, shaking her head in amusement at him before letting out a soft gasp, feeling Zack push forward, the boy gritting his teeth, his shaft throbbing desperately as he pushed himself slowly into her.

  Taking a couple of deep breaths, Zack started moving his hips, making Rose smile and closed her eyes, the woman arching her back a bit in response. Smiling as he watched the woman's expression, the sound of Rose's soft panting only served to heighten Zack's excitement.

  The woman's hands moving up to grip his shoulders tightly, Zack quickly found himself lost in the sensation, Rose's expression becoming desperate as she looked up at him with unfocused eyes and a blissful smile.

  “Definitely not your first time...” Rose panted softly, closing her eyes as she pulled the boy closer, making Zack ugh in-spite of himself as he brushed his lips against hers.

  “I've kinda lost track, to be honest,” Zack admitted with a smirk, kissing Rose gently as the woman let out a soft, happy moan, her expression becoming a little more rexed suddenly, her breathing slowly a bit.

  It took Zack a moment to realize that Rose had passed out, the boy experiencing a moment of panicked uncertainty. Gncing about, it took Zack a moment to focus again, his heart racing as his body cried out for release.

  Watching her expression, Zack found himself continuing, his hips moving almost of their own accord. The boy knew he really stop, but he was so close. Plus, Samantha hadn't minded it so much before, so why would Rose?

  With a nervous chuckle, Zack adjusted his position, the boy moving onto his knees, his hands holding Rose's thighs firmly. Gncing down, Zack watched his shaft moving in and out of the woman, her netherlips still gripping his shaft firmly, the boy feeling the pressure building inside of him.

  Even if he wanted to, Zack knew he couldn't have stopped. The boy panting heavily as he gnced for a moment at the way Rose's breasts shifted with every hard thrust, the boy gave into his urges.

  “You are so hot...” Zack groaned, the boy straining, his body shuddering hard as he made no attempt to hold back.

  Trying not to make too much noise, Zack let out a long groan as he suddenly felt himself release inside of the unconscious woman. The boy's thrusts becoming shallow, Zack grunted each time he felt another spurt of semen shoot deep inside of Rose, the feeling incredibly satisfying as his thrusts pushed it deeper.

  His body shaking and sweating, Zack leaned forward, his shaft still throbbing inside of the woman as he wrapped his arms around Rose, the boy almost instinctively kissing her neck several times. He could still feel her body reacting, Squeezing his shaft, milking the boy of every drop as he held himself inside of her, panting heavily for a few minutes.

  “I really hope you didn't mind that...” Zack whispered softly with a chuckle, burying his face in Rose's long blond hair, the boy smiling to himself, enjoying the wonderful sensation, his hips still moving slowly, enjoying the warm, squishy sensation.

  Unsure of how much time had past, Zack waited until his breathing had slowed and his shaft had finally gone entirely soft before letting out a wistful groan, the boy slowly pulling himself free. Exhaling loudly, Zack looked down at Rose for a moment, the woman still sleeping peacefully, a happy smile held upon her lips as his sperm slowly oozed out of her.

  “I'll check on you ter,” the boy whispered, giving Rose a gentle kiss before slipping away and properly redressing himself.

  Smiling down at Rose one st time, Zack got out an extra bed sheet and covered the woman with it, the boy chuckling softly as he made a mental note to make sure to wash his bedding himself after.

  “Have a nice nap, Aunt Rose,” Zack whispered fondly, half wondering if she'd even remember what had happened. Slipping back into the hallway, Zack's stomach rumbled, the boy smiling to himself, hoping there was still food left on the buffet table as he headed back downstairs...

  *****

  “He's gonna get in so much trouble,” Evan chuckled, inwardly wishing his friend the best.

  “As long as -she- doesn't!” Samantha added teasingly, making the boy let out a ugh as the girl hurried over to the abandoned bottle of bckberry wine.

  Holding the bottle up to Evan, the boy nodded in approval before gncing about and motioning for the girl to hide it under her jacket. “It's too early for most of the adults to be drunk enough to not notice us drinking that,” Evan said sagely, the girl nodding in agreement as the two took a moment to decide their next move.

  Jumping a little as she saw her grandparents making their through the gate from the street, Samantha adjusted the bottle, hoping it wasn't too noticeable. Smiling mischievously as she watched the two walk arm in arm towards her, Samantha giggled softly, noting that the formal wear they both wore was likely in fashion about when Aunt Agnes was young.

  Spotting the children, Arthur grinned and gave them a happy wave, Nancy smiling with amusement as she noticed Evan's costume. “Hey, you look kind of familiar!” Arthur ughed, Evan grinning and holding up a magnifying gss as the man noted his brightly coloured, tropical themed t-shirt and battered fedora.

  “Imitation is the sincerest form of fttery,” Nancy observed with amusement, raising an eyebrow at Samantha's outfit, the girl giving her a nervous grin, shuffling the bottle a bit to keep it concealed.

  “Yeah, but it'll be a little bit before I can do the facial hair thing,” Evan added with an apologetic shrug.

  Arthur shook his head, the man ruffling Evan's hair teasingly. “Give it time, my boy!” the man ughed with a grin, “Maybe by then I'll make you an offer so that won't just be a costume you're wearing.”

  Nancy sighed heavily, rolling her eyes, the woman's expression still amused despite her disapproval. “I think he's a bit young to get involved in all that yet, dear,” she scolded teasingly, “At least wait for him to finish school before you start trying to recruit the boy.”

  Evan ughed, shaking his head. “I'll be sure to keep it in mind,” he promised gncing at Samantha as the girl pressed closer to him, the boy needing a second to notice that she had slipped the bottle out of her jacket and was quietly trying to hand it to him behind their backs.

  “Anyway,” Arthur chuckled, focusing on Samantha, the girl's emerald eyes going wide, grinning sheepishly as she hoped no one noticed the exchange, “How's my favourite granddaughter doing?”

  “Oh, up to no good as always,” Samantha ughed, trying to keep the nervousness from her voice as she stepped into Arthur's arms, hugging him back before hugging her grandmother as well.

  “Well, it is the right time of year for that,” Nancy chuckled, giving the girl a bemused smile, “Just be careful with your shenanigans, though. I'd hate to see you get into too much trouble.”

  “Speaking of...” Evan said just loud enough for Samantha to hear, the girl's eyes going wide as she noticed Lydia stepping into the yard from the street.

  Gncing at Evan with a mix of surprise, amusement and panic, Samantha took a deep breath, noticing her mother walking over, things rapidly becoming more complicated than she'd have preferred.

  “Arthur! Nancy! Thank you so much for coming!” Lily, ughed, her body swaying slightly, the children exchanging amused gnces, as Lydia stepped into the shadows cast by the house, holding back and watching the group with amusement, “We missed you so much st year.”

  “Well, to be fair, it's not just a social call,” Nancy admitted carefully, Lily raising a curious eyebrow, “But um, speaking of, would you mind if I spoke to you for a moment in private?”

  “Oh! Certainly, no worries, mum,” Lily replied with a bit of seriousness in her tone, Nancy giving Arthur's hand a quick squeeze before leading the woman off as Lydia chose that moment to step out of the shadows.

  “Should I even say it?” Samantha inquired, gncing at Evan.

  “Seems kinda redundant, to be honest,” he replied with a shrug, Arthur looking a bit confused for a moment before doing a double-take, gncing over his shoulder at the slender, dark-haired girl.

  “Well hello there!” the man said with a wide smile and a bit of chuckle, turning about to face the unfamiliar girl, “Are you one my granddaughter's friends?”

  The raven-haired girl paused, giving a thoughtful smile as Arthur's keen green eyes cast across her, taking in the bck tank top made of thin, tight-fitting bck fabric that Lydia wore over a t-shirt shaped garment made of bck fishnet material. Below this she wore a short bck leather skirt that was equally form fitting and a pair of ced up shiny bck boots that came half-way up her slender calves, tied with dark purple ces.

  “Oh... I suppose you could say that,” Lydia replied in her usual casual tone, the girl smirking a little as she met Samantha's gaze, the girl toying with the silver pentacle pendant about her neck, the light reflecting off her shiny bck nails.

  “You know, you could've just asked for an invite,” Samantha said with a teasing chuckle, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal at how sexy the girl's outfit was.

  “Now, now, it's nothing to worry about,” Lydia replied with amusement, her bck painted lips smirking as she caught Evan's wide-eyed gaze, “I'm only stopping by to say hello for a few minutes.”

  “Well, my dear, you're certainly welcome to stay for as long as you'd like,” interrupted Arthur before his granddaughter could press the issue, the man fshing the girl his most charming smile as she gnced up at him with amusement.

  Tilting her head curiously, Lydia's own smile widened a little, her pale green eyes looking meaningfully into the man's for a moment. “Hm. By any chance are you the renowned detective Arthur McAlester?” the girl inquired, stepping closer as the man let out an involuntary chuckle.

  “Guilty as charged, my dear,” Arthur replied, standing a little straighter, holding his hands behind his back, “But I wasn't aware I was quite so famous. Is my granddaughter telling stories of my achievements at school again?”

  Lydia chuckled softly, slowly shaking her head. “No, but my mother met you once when she was closer to my age,” the raven-haired girl expined cryptically, “Apparently you left quite the impression.”

  Arthur couldn't help but ugh, not noticing the looks he received from Samantha and Evan. “Well, I'll be in town for a day or two if she'd like to have coffee or something,” the man replied mirthfully, “but I should warn you that I'm married now, so she shouldn't get her hopes up too high.”

  Lydia let out a ugh, the girl shaking her head in amusement. “Oh, that's okay,” she said slyly, gncing towards the back porch as Jennifer stepped outside, the two locking eyes for half a second, “Mother's going to be busy for the next few days, so if you're leaving soon, I suppose there's always next time.”

  Noting Jennifer walking across the wn, her expression a mix of determination, excitement and concern, Arthur met Lydia's intense gaze with a sly smile. “Well, I'm sure I'll have my hands full while I'm here, anyway,” the man chuckled before turning to greet the blond girl, “Ah, Jennifer! It's been far too long, my dear!”

  Laughing, the older girl shook her head in amusement, casting a hint of a dark look at Lydia. “Oh! It's only barely been four months,” she ughed, shaking her head in amusement and almost instinctively pushing her ample bosom out a bit further.

  “Well it's been a long four months,” the man chuckled, smiling back at Samantha, the girl's expression amused, noticing the sly look in her grandfather's eyes.

  “Uh, we should probably let you 'adults' talk,” Samantha chuckled, motioning Lydia closer before quietly taking the wine bottle from Evan and slipping it under her jacket again.

  Smirking, Lydia gave Jennifer a smug look before raising an eyebrow as she noticed the bottle before it vanished. “Well, I did sorta wanna talk to you for a little bit,” the girl confessed, meeting Evan's gaze with amusement as she saw the boy blush, “Mind if we go somewhere a little more private?”

  Samantha nodded quickly, ughing as she motioned for her friends to follow, the girl heading back towards her house, gncing over her shoulder at Arthur and Jennifer. It was pretty obvious that her grandfather was checking her out. Not that the blond seemed to mind overly much.

  David might not like it if he caught up to them, though, the girl giggled to herself, half-curious to see what would happen, but more curious to see what had brought Lydia around uninvited...

  *****

  Watching the children walk back towards the house with an amused smile, Arthur couldn't help but watch Lydia's bottom for a moment, the little girl's skirt clinging so tightly to it might as well have been spray-painted on.

  Sighing heavily, the man shook his head and met Jennifer's gaze, the girl's expression slightly annoyed as she gnced at Lydia, only to inhale sharply, her heart racing, her blue eyes going wide at the look the man gave her.

  “So anyway, it's really nice to see you again,” Jennifer said quickly, the girl blushing a bit at the intense look he gave her.

  “Oh, I wouldn't have missed this party for the world, my dear,” Arthur chuckled, gncing about before leaning a bit closer, Jennifer swallowing hard as she looked up at him a nervously, “Especially since I knew you'd be here.”

  Jennifer blushed, the girl gncing askance and trying not to smile too hard as she remembered the night they'd spent together. “Well, you definitely picked a good time to show up,” she admitted with a bit of a nervous giggle, “David's over at Zack's pce right now. Last I checked he was in a bit of a video-game competition with Uncle Steven, so he's gonna be a little while.”

  Arthur gave a sympathetic smile, nodding in understanding before gncing thoughtfully in the direction of Evan's house. “Well, it sounds to me like we may have some time to get caught up then,” he offered with wry smile that made the blond girl blush.

  “Well, um, if you want...” Jennifer replied a little nervously, nibbling her bottom lip as she gnced about, making sure the other party goers were too distracted to be paying too much attention to the two of them.

  “Oh, I quite insist, my dear,” Arthur chuckled, brushing his hand against hers as he stepped past, gncing over his shoulder and giving her a knowing smile, “Especially considering that I know for a fact that things will be a little more quiet next door.”

  Giving a nervous ugh, Jennifer gnced over her shoulder, the girl nibbling her bottom lip as she thought about David. Things didn't -have- to go as far as they did st time, did they? Not that part of her didn't want them to...

  “I um, sure!” Jennifer said quickly, gncing down at her hand, the memory of the man's touch making her body quiver as she followed him towards the gate.

  Smiling slyly, Arthur paused to hold the door open for her, Jennifer brushing her long blond hair back over her shoulder, holding the man's gaze as she walked past. Gncing over his shoulder to make sure no one was looking, Arthur spped Jennifer's bottom before following behind, the girl letting out a sharp gasp and turning with a shocked expression.

  “Sorry, there was a bug. I didn't want it to bite you,” Arthur expined with a grin, Jennifer blushing, the girl half-wishing he'd do it again.

  “Careful,” she warned with a bemused smile, gncing for a moment at the group of various retives hanging out in the hot tub, “This party is partly and excuse for everyone to exchange family gossip.”

  Arthur chuckled knowingly as the two headed up onto the back porch and headed into the dining room. “Oh, don't underestimate this family's ability to keep secrets,” he replied slyly, giving a wave to one of Jacob's cousins who seemed to be in the middle of telling a story to a woman Arthur recognized as one of Steven's Aunts.

  Jennifer nodded, only half-noticing as the man lead her upstairs, the girl gncing over her shoulder, thankful that the handful of retives were too distracted to notice. Gncing at the family photos decorating the wall beside her, Jennifer giggled softly, realizing she'd never actually gone upstairs at Evan's house before. Not that it was physically much different from the other two, but it still felt a bit odd.

  “So, how quiet a pce were you looking for?” the girl inquired, Arthur chuckling softly as he turned around, holding his hands out to her.

  “Oh, just quiet enough to solve a little mystery, my dear,” the older man replied, his smile deepening as Jennifer pced her trembling hands in his.

  “And, what mystery would that be?” she inquired teasingly, taking a deep breath as she felt the man's fingers link with her own.

  “Well, I was rather curious to see if what happened st time we met was a one off or not,” Arthur confessed, the man stepping closer, Jennifer's bowing her head a little to hide her nervous expression.

  “Was it...?” the girl inquired softly, Arthur leaning down, gently pushing his forehead against Jennifer's to lift her head, their noses brushing against one another.

  Letting out a soft whimper, Jennifer squeezed the man's rger hands, her body trembling as her ample bosom pressed against his firm chest. “That's... up to you,” she replied evasively, gncing askance as Arthur chuckled softly before slowly moving his lips closer to hers, giving the teenager every opportunity to pull away before their lips met.

  Closing her eyes, Jennifer's body tensed, trying to ignore the small, but growing sense of guilt she felt, focusing on her need to feel the man's lips press against her own at least one more time. As they kissed, Jennifer's body felt light, tingling all over, the girl stepping back as Arthur moved forward until she felt her back press against the wall.

  Her eyes going wide, Jennifer whimpered as Arthur pressed the backs of her hands against the wall at ether side of her head, the man kissing her harder, his passion rising. Her breath quickening, Jennifer was left panting as Arthur pulled his lips away, the two staring into each other's eyes for a long moment.

  “So... no regrets then?” the man inquired half-seriously, the blond girl giggling and giving him another quick kiss.

  “Not a one,” she replied, grinning as Arthur stepped them both backwards down the hall.

  “You know, I find I tend to regret the things I didn't do more than the things I do,” the man expined, Jennifer giving him a curious look.

  “Does that mean there's things you wanted to do st time but didn't?” she inquired teasingly, Arthur letting go of her hand so he could open the door behind him, guiding the girl into the master bedroom.

  “Oh, so very many things, my dear,” Arthur chuckled, guiding Jennifer back towards the bed, kissing her several times before reaching their destination, “I'm afraid I'll just have to keep visiting you until I've managed to cross it all off my list.”

  Laughing as the man turned the teenager about and pushed her gently down onto the bed, Jennifer held her arms wide, nding with a bit of bounce on the soft mattress. “I think I'd like that,” she confessed, the older man chuckling softly as he knelt down, smiling at the way her ample bosom jiggled.

  Running his hands up from Jennifer's ankles, Arthur lifted the hem of the girl's dress, his hands soon sliding affectionately across Jennifer's thighs. Holding herself up on her forearms, the blond girl giggled at the man's hungry smile, knowing what he had in mind and more than happy to oblige.

  “Now, to be fair, we don't have much time before people start looking for us,” Arthur admitted with a somewhat sad smile, “so I apologize in advance for not not giving the whole five star treatment. At least not this time.”

  Jennifer just giggled, shaking her head in amusement, inhaling sharply as the front of her dress came up to reveal the cy bck panties she'd worn, Arthur raising an amused eyebrow before leaning down to kiss her through them.

  “I guess you'll just have to visit more often then,” the blond teenager giggled, moaning happily as she felt the man's tongue tease her through the thin, cy fabric, “I mean... I'm sure no one would mind having some extra help looking after the kids this summer.”

  “Mmm, I'll keep that in mind,” the man murmured hungrily, his fingers slipping under the waistband of Jennifer's panties, tugging them slowly downwards as the tip of his tongue traced a random pattern through Jenifer's dark blond curls, making her body quiver.

  Closing her eyes, Jennifer tilted her head back, genuinely hoping that Arthur would come by again in the summer. It would, after all, be an opportunity to show off for him a little. Maybe even go to the beach, even if it meant the whole family would be there too.

  But then, there'd be times when David was off with his friends... Assuming Nancy was also distracted, the two could probably find a way to cross more things off of his list...

  Letting out a surprised gasp, Jennifer snapped out of her reverie, feeling Arthur's tongue caressing her, the man taking his time despite how little of it they both had. Her body quivering, the girl squirmed, an involuntary moan escaping her lips. Arthur must have had a lot of practice with this sort of thing, Jennifer reasoned, which definitely made sense. A man as handsome and charming as he was likely had numerous opportunities to practice after all.

  Feeling another tinge of guilt, Jennifer realized that Arthur was much better at it than David, his tongue caressing her expertly for several moments before teasingly circling about her clit. Arthur was clearly in no hurry, where as David was always so rushed. Maybe it was just part of being fifteen? Maybe he'd calm down as he got older.

  It hardly mattered in the moment, though, as Jennifer found herself panting heavily, her back arching as Arthur's hands slid up her torso, soon caressing the ample rises of her breasts. He was gentle, yet so skilled, his strong hands feeling warm through the fabric of her dress, his fingers giving the girl's nipples a teasing squeeze.

  “P-please...” the girl whimpered, falling back onto the bed, her fingers running through his still predominantly red hair, “D-don't tease... We, we don't have the time...”

  Arthur chuckled softly, lifting his head and smiling down at her before crawling his way up onto the bed and over-top of the girl. “I'm here for a couple of days yet,” he murmured, his emerald eyes full of smoldering desire, “I'm sure we'll find ourselves alone together again at some point.”

  Jennifer nodded, her body aching for him now, the girl inhaling sharply as she felt the man's hardness rub against her through his trousers. Swallowing down her nervousness, Jennifer held Arthur's gaze as the man reached down to unzip them. Feeling the heated length of his shaft rest teasingly against her skin, the girl's body quivered, letting out a soft quivering gasp of anticipation.

  Kissing Jennifer passionately, Arthur made a few adjustments, moving up onto his knees before rubbing the head of his shaft against the blond girl's most, eager opening. Feeling her hands grip his forearms tightly, the man pushed himself forward, inhaling sharply at the sensation of Jennifer's tight inner walls squeezing hungrily against him.

  Moaning softly, the man gently moved his hips, pushing a little deeper with each slow thrust, savouring the feeling of penetrating his eager fifteen-year-old lover as she grabbed his shoulders tightly. It had been far too long since he'd had such opportunities on a regur basis, so Arthur intended to enjoy every moment of it.

  “How... how are you so good at this...?” Jennifer whimpered, tilting her head back as Arthur kissed and nibbled her neck, the girl's body squirming involuntarily, desperate to feel the full length of the older man's shaft inside of her.

  “How are you so undeniably sexy?” Arthur teased, nibbling Jennifer's ear, the girl letting out a helpless cry as he pushed himself harder into her, filling the teenager completely before gently grinding his hips against her.

  Letting out a whimpering whine, Jennifer wrapped her arms about the man, hugging him closer as he moved his hips, starting out slowly, but gradually picking up speed. “You... you're so good... too good...” the teenager managed, trying to fight against the guilty feeling that refused to go away.

  She loved David, but there was just something about the way Arthur made love, something she couldn't resist. Something that had lingered in her thoughts for more than a week afterwards the st time they'd been together.

  Jennifer wanted him so desperately. Even as the man rose up onto his knees so he could get a better and angle and move more freely, it wasn't enough. His probing, rock hard shaft felt beyond incredible and the girl knew she'd never get enough of it.

  Smiling down at her affectionately, Arthur saw the look in the girl's bright blue eyes and knew what it meant. Pausing for a moment, he reached over with both hands, his fingers slipping into the plunging neckline of Jennifer's dress before easily scooping out her breasts.

  Arthur smiled with amusement as the girl looked away, trying to hide her embarrassed expression despite clearly having intentionally not worn a bra. Letting out a soft, appreciative moan, the man leaned on his elbow, his free hand gently caressing the teenager's breast as he continued moving his hips.

  “Y-you like them, right?” Jennifer managed, the girl hugging the man closer, letting out a soft gasp as a jolt of pleasure shot through her, Arthur giving her an affectionate smile.

  “They've lovely, my dear. You have nothing to worry about,” the man replied softly, pinching her nipple as he pressed his lips to Jennifer's once more, the girl's body squirming as she moaned desperately, her cheeks flushing hotly.

  Lifting up again, Arthur held Jennifer's gaze as he sucked her nipple into his mouth, the girl inhaling sharply, the man nibbling and teasing it with his tongue. Swallowing hard, Jennifer wrapped her legs about Arthur's waist, the girl doing her best to move her hips with is.

  Looking up at him with heavy-lidded eyes, Jennifer gripped Arthur's shoulders tightly. Jennifer knew what she was doing wasn't right, that it wasn't fair to David, but it was so hard worry about it. Arthur made her feel amazing, and no one would ever know after all.

  Groaning desperately, the wrongness of what they were doing only heightened Jennifer's excitement, the girl arching her back, feeling Arthur's tongue tease her nipples once more.

  “D-don't hold back...” the girl managed, the man groaning hungrily, suddenly pressing his lips against Jennifer's once more. Holding him tighter as Arthur pressed himself against her, the girl cried out into the man's mouth, feeling his shaft throb desperately inside of her.

  Pulling his lips away, Arthur panted heavily, the man looking intently into Jennifer's eyes before straining and grunting hard. Letting out a whimpering gasp, Arching her back, Jennifer's expression became blissful as she felt Arthur cum inside of her, the girl's inner walls squeezing him tightly.

  Giggling happily, Jennifer titled her head back as Arthur kissed her neck affectionately several times, both of them panting heavily, unable to keep from grinning.

  “S, sorry,” Arthur managed, his shaft still throbbing inside of the girl, the warmth of his thick seed filling the fifteen-year old with a euphoric feeling of well-being.

  “It's okay,” Jennifer whispered, closing her eyes, giggling again as she hugged him tighter, “I've got a little something for times like this.”

  “Now that's good to know,” Arthur chuckled softly, kissing the girl's forehead, Jennifer giggling as the man inhaled sharply at the sensation of the girl squeezing his shaft one more time before letting him pull himself back.

  “Well, condoms are kind of a annoying, to be honest,” Jennifer admitted, turning on her side as Arthur rolled off of her, the two holding each other close for a few moments longer.

  “And I'm too young to be a great-grandfather just yet,” the man replied with a teasing smile, “Although, to be fair, Lily was sixteen when she got pregnant with David.”

  “So I've heard,” Jennifer said with an amused smile, “Lily actually made me promise her I'd at least finish school first. I guess we'll see how it goes, though.”

  Arthur nodded thoughtfully. “Well as long as you're ready when it happens,” he told her kindly, “But for now, we really should get back to the party.”

  Sighing sadly, Jennifer nodded, the girl sitting up and smiling down at the man. “But you're still in town for a couple of days, right?” she inquired hopefully, the man nodding.

  “Yes, but I'm afraid that this is, at least in part, a bit of a business trip,” he expined, Jennifer raising a curious eyebrow.

  “Anything interesting?” she inquired as Arthur sat up, the man exhaling loudly, his expression becoming a bit worried for a moment.

  “You've heard about the attacks on young women that've been sporadically happening, right?” he inquired, the girl's expression becoming serious as she nodded slowly, “Well, I have reason to believe there's more going on with that than the police realize, so I thought I'd look into myself. Especially seeing how many of my family members live here.”

  “I'm just gd no one I know's ever been targeted,” Jennifer replied with a shudder, leaning closer to Arthur as he gave her a hug before slipping off the bed so he could fix his suit.

  “And if I have my way, no one will,” the man replied seriously, Jennifer's heart thudding harder in her chest as she looked up at him, Arthur's expression serious and determined.

  “Just be careful, okay?” the girl said softly, smiling as Arthur took her hands to help Jennifer to her feet.

  “I'm more worried about you and Samantha, to be honest,” he replied, the man's expression becoming amused as he gnced down, noticing that the blond's breasts were still hanging out of her dress.

  Jennifer inhaled sharply, giggling as Arthur helpfully scooped them back inside with a bemused expression. “Um, thanks,” the girl said with a nervous giggle, loving the way his hands felt against her skin, hoping that their next encounter wasn't quite so rushed.

  “Okay, enough of this for now,” Arthur told her, giving Jennifer a quick kiss before heading to the door, “This is a time for celebration. Let's enjoy the party, and worry about all of this ter.”

  Nodding determinedly, Jennifer took a deep breath and followed Arthur out, putting aside her concerns for the moment, the girl determined to have fun at the party, and hopefully get to see Arthur again while he was still in town...

  *****

  Following Samantha and Evan into the middle house, Lydia gnced about curiously, noting the various people present, the girl smiling slyly at some of the looks she got. Passing buffet table, she grabbed up a small pastry, only half paying attention to what Samantha was saying, the little redhead's voice partly drowned out by the music and the chatter of the crowd.

  “You okay?” Evan inquired as Samantha lead the way up the stairs as Lydia's body suddenly stiffened, the girl turning away and using her hair to obscure her face.

  “Oh, I'm good,” Lydia said a little too quickly, noting her evasive tone but ultimately dismissing it as he heard the sound of Margo ughing downstairs, the boy half-tempted to check to see what costume she'd worn.

  “My room's just over here,” Samantha expined, too distracted to notice the exchange, the girl smiling at the bottle in her hands, “And most people don't come up here during the party, so we should be okay for a bit.”

  “So, we shouldn't be interrupted then?” Lydia inquired slyly, meeting the redhead's gaze as Samantha gnced over her shoulder.

  “Oh, absolutely!” the girl giggled, lifting the wine bottle with a grin and giving it a teasing swirl before pushing her way into the bedroom.

  “Well, just so you know, I also brought along a little party favour,” Lydia noted holding up an small vial with a cork in it, “It may not look like much, but it's fairly potent.”

  “Oh? What is it?” Evan inquired, adjusting his gsses as Samantha looked about her room with a slightly panicked look until she found her pstic cauldron.

  Lydia gave a casual, non-committal shrug, the girl giving him a teasing smile. “Oh, just a little something my mother cooked up,” she replied slyly, the girl holding up a small vial of dark amber liquid, “Apparently it'll make your dreams come true.”

  “I'm sure!” Samantha giggled incredulously with an amused smile as she moved to her dresser and switched on her favourite ancient Halloween decoration before stepping closer to peer at the little vial.

  “So, is you're mother a chemist or something?” Evan inquired curiously, turning on Samantha's desk mp to get a better look.

  Lydia shook her head slowly, frowning thoughtfully at the vial. “No, but she occasionally dabbles in herbology and such,” the goth girl expined, frowning thoughtfully, “Not sure how well it'll mix with wine, though, so we probably shouldn't just mix it in.”

  “Probably for the best,” Samantha agreed, lifting the bottle before taking a deep sip and handing the wine to Lydia.

  “Maybe your mum should talk to Aunt Margo,” suggested Evan, Lydia inhaling sharply before rexing and pulling the bottle carefully away from her lips.

  “Maybe in a bit,” she replied with half a shrug, the girl smirking as she teasingly pressed the bottle against Evan's lips, the boy letting out a ugh before letting her pour some of the wine into his mouth, “My mum's actually pretty busy right now.”

  “Anything interesting?” Samantha inquired, motioning for her friends to take a seat on the bed, Evan blushing a bit as he found himself sitting between the two girls.

  Lydia sighed, shaking her head dismissively. “Just the usual boring adult stuff,” she replied as Samantha took the bottle from her, “You know, work and things.”

  Samantha rolled her eyes, nodding and handing the bottle back to Lydia. “That's why you have to make your mistakes when you're young,” the girl giggled, her head starting to swim a bit, “At least, that's what my mum says.”

  Lydia took another drink and nodded thoughtfully, examining the fvour before swallowing with a smile. “Where'd you get this stuff? It's really good,” she remarked, letting Evan take the bottle so he could take a proper drink.

  “Aunt Margo makes it,” Samantha replied, Evan giving an enthusiastic nod.

  “Honestly, grapes are over rated,” the boy noted, making Samantha giggle again as she took another sip, almost spilling it a bit.

  “Well, she definitely has a knack for wine making,” Lydia agreed, leaning past Evan to take the bottle, the girl catching his gaze and giving him a sly smile that made the boy swallow hard.

  “Among other things,” Samantha replied with a smug smile before gring over at the pstic cauldron, the decoration making a bit of an odd clicking noise, it's light flickering before returning to normal.

  “Herb stuff?” Lydia inquired, checking the liquid level before taking another sip and handing the bottle back to Evan, the girl meeting his eyes again, her small hand teasingly stroking the neck of the bottle, making him blush.

  Samantha nodded. “Among other things. Like, she also makes tea and runs an occult shop down on Main Street,” she expined evasively, smiling at Evan as she leaned in closer, taking the bottle from him and pressing her lips to his for a few seconds.

  Lydia nodded. “I've seen it,” the girl chuckled softly, watching Samantha intently as the little redhead took another drink before passing the bottle over, Lydia wrapping her fingers around Samantha's for a moment, “I should get around to going in there sometime.”

  Raising an eyebrow, Samantha leaned forward, meeting Lydia's gaze, the raven haired girl grinning as she pulled the bottle closer, taking Samantha with her. Evan's eyes going wide, the boy leaned back, watching without blinking as Lydia leaned in closer.

  “You need something?” Samantha inquired inquired with a teasing smirk, Lydia letting out a soft ugh.

  “You're all about the fairness, right?” she inquired, Samantha giving a small shrug and nodding in agreement, “Well, you kissed him when you handed over the bottle, so...”

  Samantha gave a faux-thoughtful look before nodding sagely and trying not to ugh. “That's a good point!” she agreed with a grin, Evan inhaling sharply as the two girls leaned closer to one another.

  Samantha's free hand cupping Lydia's cheek, the two girls smiled challengingly at one another for a moment before the redhead finally gave in. Tilting her head and pressing her lips to Lydia's, Samantha sighed happily, letting out a soft moan, feeling the other girl's tongue press between her lips.

  Giving it a teasing lick, Samantha forced herself to pull back, both of them panting softly. “Hey, no fair,” she giggled, Lydia giving a snort of ughter, “I never gave him any tongue.”

  “Your loss,” Lydia shot back with a teasing smile, taking a sip of before pushing the bottle into Evan's hand, the girl giving him a sly look as the boy swallowed hard, “That's the st of it by the way. But I think we'll get by.”

  Samantha couldn't help but smile as Evan's fingers wrapped around Lydia's, the raven haired girl suddenly pressing her lips to his, the boy's eyes going wide behind his gsses. His body tensing, it took Evan a moment to rex, the boy sighing softly, letting out a soft, muffled chuckle at the taste of the bckberry wine on the girl's tongue.

  Slowly pulling back, Lydia suckled the boy's tongue a moment longer before letting him go and smiling smugly at him as Evan panted softly. “There we go, complete fairness,” Lydia remarked, making Samantha grin.

  “Well, almost,” Samantha chided teasingly as Evan stared forward for a moment, the boy tilting the bottle back to finish it off, his body giving a shudder as the alcohol hit him and unwound the knot in his stomach.

  “That's true, actually,” Lydia remarked, smiling at Evan as the boy sighed happily and put the bottle down on the floor between his feet.

  “What'd you mean?” he inquired, his head swimming a little, the raven haired girl giving another of her casual, non-nonchant shrugs as Samantha stifled a ugh.

  “You've missed a few things at school, I'm afraid,” the girl replied sympathetically, slipping an arm around the boy, “But she's right. We should definitely bance the books.”

  Lydia nodded slowly, giving Evan a hungry look that made him lean a little closer to Samantha. “Why do I feel like my life is danger?” the boy chuckled nervously, making Lydia sigh softly and roll her eyes before gncing over to where she'd left her vial of liquid.

  “I think you need a little something to help you rex a bit,” the girl replied, picking it up and smiling slyly at him as she took his wrist and moved the boy's hand onto her bare thigh.

  “So, there's nothing weird in there, right?” Evan inquired a little nervously, the boy gently caressing her skin in-spite of himself.

  Lydia frowned thoughtfully, gncing at the amber liquid and holding it up to the light. “Well, I suppose the tree pollen does count as a tad weird,” she replied, Evan raising an eyebrow as Samantha tilted her head curiously.

  “I guess that'd depend on the tree,” Samantha admitted, finding her curiosity increasing, “but I don't think there's anything around here that you could use to make anything really, 'fun.'”

  Lydia smirked, letting out a hint of a ugh. “Oh, it's not from around here,” she expined, carefully removing the cork, “My mother got it from a special tree a few hours drive from here, so I guess you could say it's very rare.”

  “Have you tried it yet?” Evan inquired, Lydia chuckling softly in response, the girl slowly shaking her head.

  “No, not yet,” she replied with a hint of a sly smile, “I was actually hoping you two'd help me test it out.”

  “Wait,” Samantha said with a nervous giggle, “You mean, your mum doesn't know if it'll work or not? Or like, just make us sick or whatever?”

  Lydia rolled her eyes at the question, the girl shaking her head. “Oh, nothing so dramatic,” she sighed, shaking her head slowly, “My mum tested the first batch or two, so it's perfectly safe. But she's still experimenting with it a bit, trying to get just the right mix of ingredients and such to get just the right effect.”

  “Where'd she learn to make it?” Evan asked, his curiosity almost overcoming his hesitation, the boy gncing over and smiling as he felt Samantha's fingers link with his, the girl giving his hand a squeeze.

  “Oh, it's technically an old family recipe,” Lydia said with a shrug, “But, as I said, my mum is still trying to figure it out. We'll only try a little bit, just to be on the safe side, then I can report back on the effects and such.”

  Even chuckled, pyfully nudging Samantha. “For science, I guess,” he remarked teasingly, the girl fshing him a grin.

  “For science,” she agreed, wishing that Zack was there, but supposing he'd come looking for them eventually.

  “Okay then,” Lydia said thoughtfully, the girl slipping off the bed, Evan giving her slender thigh a gentle squeeze as she moved away, “Let's give this a go.”

  Leaning down a bit, the girl held the vial close to Evan's face. “Now open your mouth,” Lydia instructed, her smile mischievous, the wine managing to dull the boy's concerns about the experiment enough that he complied, tilting his head back and opening his mouth.

  Carefully tilting the vial over, Lydia watched Evan's expression carefully as she let a small bit of the slightly viscous liquid fall upon the boy's tongue. “Mum mixed in a bit of honey with it this time,” she expined as she stood up straighter, “It improves the fvour and helps make some of the more esoteric ingredients mix together better.”

  Evan barely heard her though, the boy inhaling sharply as the liquid spread across his tongue, his whole body tingling, feeling weirdly light, almost like he could float. Closing his eyes, Evan let out a nervous chuckle as he felt a surge of excitement ripple through him, the boy's trousers feeling suddenly rather confining.

  “How is it?” Samantha inquired, the girl smiling at the blissful expression that crossed the blond boy's face.

  “I don't know how to describe it,” Evan replied, his body swaying a little, his heart seeming to match the rhythm of the muffled music from downstairs, feeling its thrumming beat pleasantly caress his senses.

  “Okay, you're turn, Miss Complicated,” Lydia said with a smirk, Samantha taking a deep breath.

  “In for a penny and all that,” the redhead replied, not wanting to be left out despite feeling a bit like she was being Lydia's guinea-pig.

  Lydia smirked, letting out a short chuckle, the raven haired girl holding up the vial of liquid as Samantha tilted her head back and opened her mouth, the girl extending her tongue a bit.

  With a gleam of satisfaction in her pale green eyes, Lydia let a a few drops fall onto Samantha's tongue, the girl's body giving a deep shiver as the honeyed liquid quickly worked its way into her system. Grinning a bit as Samantha closed her eyes and let out a soft whimper, Lydia carefully poured out a tiny bit more, curious to see what effect it might have.

  Samantha's body tensed, the girl pushing her thighs together as she felt a deep, desperate tingling. Closing her mouth, the girl tried to contain it, but as her body quivered, it became impossible to ignore the growing sensation. Lydia was right, whatever her mother had cooked up, it definitely had an interesting affect.

  Her breath quickening, Samantha opened her eyes and gnced at Evan, the boy panting softly as he stared back at her. There was no need for words, they both knew what they wanted. Needed even.

  Quickly embracing, the two children fell back onto Samantha's bed, ughing as their lips pressed together, their hand moving about, groping one another, trying awkwardly to remove each other's clothing.

  Grinning with amusement, Lydia corked the vial again before reaching down to help Samantha out of her jacket, Evan's hands immediately sliding up under the girl's t-shirt, his fingers squeezing her nipples. Moaning desperately, Samantha pulled her arms back the first chance she had, the girl's hands struggling to open the boy's trousers.

  “Definitely going to have to dilute it a bit more, I think,” Lydia mused, the girl letting out a soft gasp as Samantha pulled Evan's shaft free, holding it almost possessively.

  Hiking up her tight-fitting skirt, Lydia grinned as she pulled over Samantha's desk chair, deciding to give the two a little bit of time to adjust. Taking a seat, the raven haired girl watched with amusement as Evan finally made to undo Samantha's shorts.

  “It's too bad you couldn't have used a butt plug,” Lydia chuckled, gncing at the tail, the two children not seeming to notice her. Winding up leaving Samantha's shorts half-way down her legs, Evan crawled on top of her, the girl wriggling her legs to free herself of the confining garment.

  “The ears are cute, though,” Lydia observed, the girl reaching behind herself to slip her cellphone out of the waist-band of her skirt. Holding it up to the two, Lydia's free hand moved down to gently caress herself.

  Samantha and Evan didn't seem to notice that they were being watched, or that they were suddenly being recorded. The only thing that seemed to matter was the desperate needy hunger they both felt.

  The world around them felt hazy, blurring a bit at the edges, the room far brighter than it should have been, their mutual caresses and kisses sending far more intense sensations though them both than either were used to. Part of Samantha wanted to question it, but most of her didn't care. She was vaguely aware of Lydia's presence, but having an audience didn't really bother her, especially when it was someone she reasonably trusted.

  Her body aching with need, Samantha gritted her teeth, the girl whimpering, her emerald eyes begging as she felt Evan's shaft slide teasingly across her folds. The girl's hands sliding up under his tropical patterned shirt, desperate to maintain as much skin contact as possible.

  “P-please...” Samantha panted, vaguely noticing a peculiar soft azure glow outside her window, but not having the presence of mind to question it or to care terribly much about it.

  Evan nodded, the boy's eyes wide, his gsses half-way down his nose as he adjusted his position. The two children staring hungrily at one another as Evan paused to catch his breath, the head of the boy's shaft pressing firmly against Samantha's moist, hungry opening.

  A heartbeat ter, and Evan was pushing into the little redhead, Samantha tossing her head back, letting out a desperate cry with no thought for being too loud. Her hands slipping around to his back, the girl's fingers pressing hard against Evan's skin, as the boy's hips moved, his breathing quickly becoming quick and desperate.

  Samantha could only whimper, her body quivering, the girl dragging her nails across Evan's back, every hard, shallow thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body, the girl quickly becoming overwhelmed by the sensation.

  “I love you... I love you so much...” Samantha moaned, kissing Evan's face randomly, the boy panting heavily as the girl's inner-walls squeezed him tightly, her body quivering, aching for release.

  “You two are so cute...” Lydia moaned softly, gncing at her screen to make sure she was getting a good angle as the girl fingered herself, her thumb rubbing gently against her clit, “I'm sure you'll be prefect for what my mother has in mind.”

  The two children merely moaned in response, neither even registering Lydia's words as they kissed again, their tongues sliding about one another as Evan slipped his arms under Samantha's tiny body and gripped her shoulders tightly.

  Thrusting harder, the boy groaned desperately, Samantha whimpering and squirming beneath him, the girl bucking her hips as the sensation carried her along, wave after wave of intense pleasure pushing aside any hope of rational thought.

  Crying out again, Samantha shook her head from side to side, the sensation almost too much, the girl wrapping her legs around Evan's waist, refusing to let him stop, her body desperate for more.

  Groaning loudly, the boy gritted his teeth as he lifted his head, Samantha kissing and nibbling at Evan's neck, feeling the boy's rock-hard shaft throbbing inside of her, its head pushing hard against the back of her passage with every thrust.

  “You two better save some of that for me,” Lydia chuckled softly, the hand she held the phone with shaking a bit as she found her own excitement quickly rising, loving the look of determined passion on the usually quiet and introverted boy's face.

  With a sudden loud grunt, Evan's body stiffened, Samantha's eyes going wide, the girl letting out a long, whimpering gasp as the boy released inside of her. Holding him tighter, Samantha squirmed, rotating her hips as Evan grunted again and again, the boy shoving himself against her, releasing several more thick white-hot globs deep inside of his beloved.

  Letting out a bit of a giggle, Samantha pressed her lips to Evan's firmly, the two moaning hungrily, holding each other tightly, their hearts racing, their bodies longing to be one as they two found it impossible to hold one another close enough.

  Lydia meanwhile, let out happy moan, the girl pressing her slender thighs together as she watched the two, her body trembling, unsatisfied even as small jolts of pleasure shot through her. There was something truly hot about watching two people who were madly in love with one another having sex, but Lydia knew it wouldn't be enough.

  Crawling out of the chair, Lydia made her way the short distance to the bed, giggling softly as she noticed the way Evan's hips continued to move, gently penetrating Samantha's wet folds again and again.

  Letting out a hungry moan, Lydia adjusted the angle of her phone before pressing her face closer, gncing askance at the device and giving a mischievous smile as she traced the tip of her tongue over Evan's balls. Hearing the soft excmation from the boy, Lydia giggled softly, dragging her tongue slowly to his gooey shaft, the girl moaning hungrily as she tasted the mix of his cum and Samantha's wetness.

  “I hope you're ready for round two,” Lydia chuckled teasingly, running her tongue along the line between Samantha and Evan's skin, both children letting out soft, shuddering moans at the sensation.

  “What... what's in this stuff...” Evan groaned, his body giving a deep shudder as Lydia backed away and gave his bottom a teasing swat.

  “I already told you,” the girl replied with a smug smile, “A little pollen, a little honey... maybe a few esoteric ingredients.”

  Lifting himself up a bit, Evan smiled down at Samantha, the boy's body shuddering as he felt Samantha squeeze his shaft again, the boy already hard once again. “I... I don't think I've ever been this horny before,” he admitted, making Samantha ugh as Lydia grinned.

  “That's half the point,” Lydia admitted with a bit of a shrug, her fingers gently caressing Evan's balls, “now why don't you two be nice hosts, and show your guest a little hospitality?”

  Samantha couldn't help but ugh at the comment, the girl letting out a sharp gasp as Evan moved himself back, sliding out of her all at once. Lydia grinned at he sight, the girl letting out a hungry moan, giving the girl's wet, sticky folds a long lick, her tongue pushing inside, scooping out a bit of Evan's seed.

  “Woah...” the boy managed as he rolled onto his back, Samantha letting out surprised gasp, the girl arching her back, her body shaking as a small orgasm shot through her.

  Swallowing hard, Lydia smirked at the little redhead. “A touch sensitive, aren't you?” Lydia inquired teasingly as the two children struggled to find the strength to get sit up and slide off the bed.

  “Y, yeah...” Samantha managed, her eyes unfocused as she looked about the room, finding things shifting strangely when she moved her head too fast, her body still feeling light and tingling, aching to be touched.

  “Good,” Lydia chuckled, grinning up at the two as she took hold of Evan's shaft, the boy letting out a sharp gasp at the sensation, everything feeling so much more intense than it normally did.

  Holding her mouth open, Lydia squeezed her hand, slowly dragging it up Evan's length, the girl's eyes sparkling with mischief as the boy groaned, his sperm oozing out slowly onto her tongue.

  “Whoa...” Evan breathed, his eyes going wide as Lydia leaned over to give Samantha another long lick, the little redhead's body shaking as she gritted her teeth, letting out a desperate whine.

  “Okay you two, get on your knees,” Lydia instructed as she got to her feet, the girl suppressing a ugh and raising an eyebrow at how fast the two complied, the children soon staring up at her expectantly, their bodies swaying a bit, their eyes unfocused.

  Making a mental note for ter, Lydia ran her fingers through the children's hair, the girl shuffling her feet further apart before gently tugging them both closer. Without even having to be asked, Samantha was the first to press her tongue against Lydia's folds, hungrily licking and sucking them, the raven haired girl's eyes going wide at her enthusiasm.

  Panting heavily, Lydia leaned forward a bit, her body shaking, the girl ughing as Evan pressed his face close as well, the boy winding up licking Samantha's cheek a few times in an effort to join in on the fun.

  Grinning in amusement, Lydia ran her fingers affectionately through Samantha's hair. It wasn't often that the girl wore it down, and the wolf ears were rather adorable, Lydia had to admit. Moaning happily, Lydia let the pleasant sensation flow through her, nibbling her bottom lip as the children's tongues pped eagerly, but somewhat randomly across her folds.

  They weren't being particurly good at it, the two spending more time kissing each other than licking her, but was an amusing show, and it was rather gratifying. “Okay, that's enough for now,” Lydia chuckled, her breath starting to quicken, the girl finding it hard to hold her camera steady, “I do believe I still owe Evan a little something.”

  The two looked disappointed for a moment, their minds foggy, unable to focus on much more than feeding the deep desire they both felt. As Lydia slipped around them and sat down on the bed, Samantha turned to Evan and pressed her lips to his once more, her hand grabbing hold of his shaft practically on instinct, the two moaning happily.

  “Mum's definitely going to have to dilute that stuff a little,” Lydia mused, the girl slipping her top up over nipples before lying back on the bed and addressing the pair, “Okay, Samantha, be a good little dog-girl and come over here, let's give Evan a little show.”

  Letting out a bit of a disappointed whimper, Samantha pulled away from the boy, only to gaze hungrily down at Lydia. The girl could feel her mouth water. Samantha suddenly finding herself desperately wanting to lick her mischievous friend out, but Lydia had other ideas.

  Waving her closer, Samantha found herself obeying, crawling onto the bed and up over Lydia. Part of her had other ideas, but the feeling of light-headed euphoria seemed to sweep them away. Feeling the warmth of the slender girl's body beneath her, Samantha quivered with renewed excitement. Everything felt so amazing, but true satisfaction always seemed just out of reach.

  Gncing up as the peculiar blue glow from outside her window caught her eye again, part of Samantha knew it was something she should question. The outer frame of her window didn't normally glow any colour at all. But somehow, although strange, it just didn't matter.

  Gncing down, Samantha giggled as she noticed Lydia's pentacle, the silvery metal seeming to have a soft vender phosphorescence to it. She almost asked why that was, before she felt Lydia's hand grab a handful of her hair and pull the girl into a deep kiss.

  Sighing happily, Samantha felt like she was melting into the girl, their tongues entwining as Lydia released her hair and ran her fingers through it, all the while holding her phone up to record the action.

  After a moment, Lydia managed to pull her lips away from Samantha's, the raven-haired girl left panting as she gnced up at Evan, the boy watching with intense interest, his hand eagerly stroking his shaft.

  “Hey now,” Lydia said teasingly, holding her phone out to him, “Don't go wasting that. Come over her and show us both a good time, and try to record as much of it as you can, okay?”

  For a second, Evan hesitated. He barely knew Lydia, and even if Samantha and Zack seemed to trust her, he knew that having these kinds of recording could lead to trouble down the line. But almost just as quickly as the thought came to him, it was banished by an overwhelming need to to satiate his desires.

  Somehow entirely forgetting his misgivings, Evan took the phone from Lydia, the device still recording. He then gnced down at the two girls, their legs entwined somewhat, Samantha's bottom raised invitingly high as both their folds glistened with eager anticipation.

  Grinning to himself, Evan aimed the phone's camera in generally the right direction as he spped his hand down hard on Samantha's bottom and took a firm grip. The girl's yelp was muffled by Lydia's mouth, but it was still a wonderful mix of cute and sexy.

  Moving forward, Evan gasped as he pressed against Samantha's moist opening, the girl letting out long, hungry moan. The boy's body shaking, Evan let out a hungry groan as he pushed himself forward, the girl's inner walls trembling, Samantha nearly cumming at the sensation.

  “Mmm, no fair,” Lydia murmured teasingly, moving to kiss her way across Samantha's cheek to her neck, the redhead grabbing twin handfuls of Lydia's long dark hair, “You can have her any time you want...”

  Evan just ughed, the boy finding it a little hard to stay upright, but the wonderful sensation of Samantha's inner muscles squeezing him hungrily was all he needed to keep going.

  Finding himself lost in the sensation, the boy thrust his hips hard and fast, the girl beneath him letting out a soft, whimpering gasps as Lydia kissed and nibbled her neck before tracing her tongue along the ridges of Samantha's earlobe.

  “Cum for for me, little doggy,” Lydia teased, nibbling the girl's ear as Evan's hips repeatedly smmed hard into Samantha's bottom.

  “N- not a dog-!” Samantha managed, arching her back, pulling at Lydia's hair, causing the other girl to let out an involuntary shuddering moan, “Minna's familiar is a gray wolf!”

  Lydia couldn't help but ugh a little. Maybe the concoction wasn't quite as overwhelming as she thought. Maybe it was because she'd struck some kind of nerve. Either way, it was something Lydia would have to explore further.

  “Whatever,” Lydia chuckled, grinning up at Samantha as the girl panted harder, arching her back and groaning loudly as Evan spped her bottom again, the boy adjusting the phone a bit to get a better angle, “Just be a good little doggy and cum for me, okay?”

  “N- Not a dog-!” Samantha managed before letting out a loud gasping cry that would easily have been heard out in the hallway, the music from downstairs likely muffling it somewhat, but still presenting an element of danger that made Lydia grin.

  Falling back down, Samantha panted hard, her hands releasing Lydia's hair so her arms could wrap about the girl. Evan didn't stop, however, the boy breathing heavily, his blond hair getting a bit matted with sweat from the exertion. His body craving more, unable to stop, his shaft aching to be even deeper inside the girl than it could ever hope to get.

  Meeting his unsteady gaze, Lydia did her best to focus, her own unsatisfied needs started to become rather distracting. “Evan, I need you to stop fucking Samantha now,” Lydia said in as serious a tone as she could muster, “It's my turn now, okay?”

  Evan hesitated for a second, the boy's expression becoming momentarily confused before stopping, Samantha letting out desperate, whimpering cry as the boy pulled himself free.

  “N- no... Please, more... please...” Samantha found herself begging, the words falling from her mouth unbidden.

  “Shhh, don't worry little one,” Lydia soothed with a sly, mischievous smile as Evan adjusted himself, pressing the head of his shaft against her folds, the sensation sending a deep shudder through the raven haired girl's body, “I saw something very interesting on the way here. If you're a good little doggy, maybe I'll show it to you afterwards.”

  “Not... a dog...” Samantha managed, her expression becoming confused for a second as rational thought struggled to return but was ultimately foiled by the constant euphoric sensation that seemed to flood her senses.

  “No Samantha,” Lydia giggled with a grin, deciding to see how far she could push, her hand sliding across Samantha's cheek, her fingers slipping between the colr the redhead wore and her slender neck, “You -are- a dog-girl. It's not just a costume you're wearing, okay?”

  Samantha blinked in confusion, Lydia's words not quite making sense, but at the same time, Samantha felt a deep need to do whatever it took to find more pleasure. To experience the final release her body desperately craved. With her mental defenses down, Lydia's words almost started making sense. Almost seemed perfectly reasonable.

  “Um, I dunno...” Samantha replied uncertainly, finding herself suddenly distracted by the look on Lydia's face as Evan groaned, pushing himself fully into her, grinding his hips for a moment before starting to move them back and forth.

  “You, ugh, are!” Lydia insisted, grunting out the words, trying not to ugh as she tugged at the her friend's dog-colr for enthesis, Samantha closing her eyes and giving her head a shake, “Say it, Samantha. Accept that you're a dog. Do it, Sam. It'll be hirious!”

  Samantha blinked a few times, the girl confused, her mind swimming with conflicting notions as Lydia gripped her shoulder tightly, panting harder as Evan's thrusts picked up speed.

  “I... I'm a dog?” Samantha asked bewilderedly, her brain feeling so scattered she could barely focus on the room around her, only the blue glow from the window keeping the girl slightly grounded.

  Lydia grinned, the girl panting heavily, gritting her teeth for a moment as Evan moved his hips with wild abandon, the sparks of pain from such rough treatment only making the pleasurable sensation all the more intense.

  “Oh! You- you're a dog alright, Samantha,” Lydia half-ughed, half-moaned, the redhead's confusion giving way to a contented smile, the girl suddenly pressing her lips to Lydia's once more.

  Feeling the desperate throbbing of Evan's shaft inside of her, Lydia closed her eyes, caressing Samantha's tongue with her own as she let the sensation overwhelm her. She was probably pying with fire, Lydia mused, but it was too much fun not to try and see what would happen. Plus, Evan was far better than she'd expected, even in his overwhelmed and confused condition. It was always the quiet ones, Lydia reminded herself.

  Letting the euphoric sensation take her, Lydia arched her back, moaning hungrily into Samantha's mouth. Wrapping her arms about the girl tightly, Lydia's body shuddered hard as she came, making a mental note to try out both boys at once the first chance she had. Samantha was indeed such a lucky girl!

  Groaning loudly, Evan leaned forward, the boy's body shuddering as he shot his second load of the evening into Lydia, the girl moaning desperately in response, her inner walls milking his shaft for as much of his seed as she could.

  Giving her several hard, shallow thrusts, Evan felt his shaft aching from the exertion as he managed to push out a few more thick globs, its head pushing the hot goo hard against the back of the girl's tight passage.

  Exhaling loudly as she pulled her lips free of Samantha's, Lydia panted heavily. Evan had always seemed like the gentle type, but her mother's test concoction had definitely brought out something far more primal inside of the boy. Not that she minded. It had been a while since she'd had such an enthusiastic lover. Plus, Lydia had kind of brought it on herself.

  “Okay, I think we should all take a break for a bit,” the raven haired girl managed, Samantha letting out a disappointed whimper as Evan all but fell across the two, the boy panting heavily, doing his best to hug both girls at once.

  “Still... need more...” Samantha managed, making Lydia giggle, the girl's body shuddering and giving Evan's still remarkably hard shaft a firm squeeze that made the boy let out a surprised gasp.

  “How about we get some air?” Lydia inquired, cupping Samantha's cheek as she stared into the girl's eyes with a mischievous smile, “Just you and me? Okay?”

  Samantha couldn't help but smile back, giggling as Lydia gave her nose a teasing kiss before taking Evan's hand, the girl slipping the phone from it. “You should take a little nap,” she told him, the boy nodding in agreement, “You probably really need it right now.”

  “Nap...” Evan repeated almost drunkenly, groaning as he slid himself out of Lydia, leaving a bit of a gooey mess on the bnket in the process before rolling over onto the bed, the boy panting heavily.

  Lydia smiled with satisfaction, the girl gncing at Evan one more time before checking her phone and aiming it at Samantha. “Okay, now be a good little doggy and clean me up a little before we go, okay?”

  Samantha stared back for a second before the words made sense, the girl nodding eagerly, her eyes wide before grinning and sliding down Lydia's body. Grabbing hold her slender thighs, Samantha spread Lydia's legs apart before letting out a hungry moan and pushing her tongue as deeply as she could, moaning happily, dispcing Evan's cum.

  “Mmm, that's it...” Lydia moaned happily, once more pying with Samantha's hair, the little redhead's tongue hungrily scooping out the still hot goo, “We should really do this more often.”

  Giggling in response, the girl hungrily swallowed every so often, unable to focus on anything else as Lydia's fingers continued caressing her, slipping through her hair, sending a blissful sense of well-being through Samantha.

  Gncing up, the little redhead smiled a bit, no longer questioning the odd vender glow from Lydia's pendant as she looked fondly into the girl's pale green eyes. Moaning hungrily, Samantha found that even her sense of taste had been affected, the girl finding herself disappointed that Evan hadn't cum more, finding it absolutely delicious.

  Pushing her tongue as deep as she could, Samantha sucked hard against Lydia's opening, the raven haired girl inhaling sharply, tugging at her hair. “So eager to please,” she purred, Lydia's body giving a deep shudder as she found it hard to resist the feeling of Samantha's probing tongue.

  Panting softly, Lydia arched her back, grinning in amusement at the happy sounds Samantha let out as she tugged the girl's hair harder. Half-wondering just how far she could push the girl, Lydia let out a long groaning moan at the wave of pleasure that crashed through her.

  Gritting her teeth and closing her eyes tightly, Lydia squeezed her thighs against Samantha's cheeks, her body shaking hard on the verge of release. “M-my clit!” Lydia managed, panting heavily, tugging the girl closer, “Lick it already!”

  Obeying almost instantly, Samantha lifted her head before eagerly dragging her tongue higher, Lydia letting out a hard, grunting cry as the tip of her tongue touched the aching nub. Giggling as Lydia let go entirely, Samantha continued making quick circles with her tongue, her hands gripping the raven haired girl's thighs harder to keep her from moving too much.

  Panting heavily, Lydia grinned to herself, Samantha continuing her gentle caresses as she started to calm down, the sensation starting to feel a bit too intense. Groaning helplessly, Lydia swatted the top of Samantha's head, the girl finding it too hard to speak, only to have the redhead refuse to stop.

  Kicking her legs, Lydia tried to force the words out, quickly realizing that she definitely was in danger of getting over her head, Samantha far too lost in the sense of euphoria and obedience to Lydia's will that the concoction had put her in.

  “S-Stop it already!” Lydia cried out, the girl wincing a bit at her own uncharacteristic outburst, Samantha immediately obeying as the rave-haired girl quickly covered her face, not wanting anyone to see her blushing.

  She's definitely taking things too literally, Lydia mused, panting heavily for several moments as Samantha smiled happily back at her, making a few mental notes on how to make the next batch less potent.

  Prying her eyes open, Lydia dropped her hands, still panting as she smirked at Samantha. “Okay,” she told the girl, “get your clothes back in order. I've got one more thing I'd like to try before the effects wear off.”

  Samantha nodded, the girl slipping off the bed and pulling on her shorts almost before she realized she was doing it. She was having so much fun, but Samantha couldn't help but feel the need for more. Her body aching for a more intense release, even as even the air around her made the girl's skin tingle.

  Feeling Lydia's hand on her shoulder, Samantha smiled fondly at the girl, somehow forgetting that she was even at a party. All mattered the wonderful feeling that still pulsed through her body, and the aching need Samantha felt to cum again and again.

  “Okay, hold that thought,” Lydia told her with amusement, pressing her index finger to the girl's lips as Samantha leaned in and tried to kiss her, “I need you to be a good little dog. Stay close and don't touch anyone. Just follow me, okay?”

  Samantha nodded obediently, finding it impossible to even consider questioning Lydia's demands at that point. Following her out of the room, Samantha was too focused to remember that Evan was asleep on her bed, the girl simply following Lydia down the the stairs back into the dining room.

  Gncing about cautiously, Lydia adjusted her clothing again, knowing a newcomer would likely attract attention as it was without fshing anyone. Seeing no sign of Margo, the girl took hold of Samantha's hand and guided her past the small group by the buffet table.

  Gncing back over her shoulder, Lydia chuckled as she noticed the way Samantha's emerald eyes had gone wide, the girl gncing about at seemingly nothing, the redhead mildly bewildered and amused by the colours only she could see.

  “Now that's definitely an unexpected side effect,” Lydia chuckled, gncing into the living room where several adults were gathered, hoping none of them noticed as she lead Samantha out the open front door and into the cooler night air.

  The fogginess that clouded Samantha's mind cleared a tiny bit as she looked back at the house, the girl frowning in confusion as she noticed the soft azure glow that surrounded the front door an the windows. Squinting a bit, the girl could see a glint of silver as well, oddly familiar shapes making long patter chains that surrounded the door and windows.

  Stumbling a little, Lydia turned about, keeping a firm hold of Samantha's hand. “Don't worry, I'll have you back before anyone misses you,” the raven-haired girl promised, Samantha gncing back at her with a worried expression, Lydia giving her a sly smile, “We're just gonna have a little more fun, okay? You wanna have more fun, don't you?”

  Samantha tried to question what she say, but quickly forgot again before turning back to Lydia and smiling, the girl continuing to follow her down the street. “Good girl,” Lydia purred teasingly, reaching over to pat Samantha's head, making the little girl ugh before leading her around the corner and down to the next intersection.

  Pausing, Lydia gnced about to get her bearings, the two getting a few gnces from parents escorting their children door to door, but no one seemed especially concerned.

  The house Lydia wanted wasn't far down the street, and as the two approached their destination the girl was pleased to see that the owners still weren't home with all the lights off and a “Sorry, no candy! At a party!” sign attached to the door.

  Walking around to the side, Lydia gnced about to make sure no one was looking before opening the door in the wooden fence that lead to the backyard. Gncing over her shoulder at Samantha, Lydia smiled mischievously, pulling the girl along into the forbidden gloom.

  Before Lydia could say anything, however, an excited barking filled the air, causing Samantha to gasp, her eyes going wide as her body stiffened. Staring across the yard, the girl caught sight of a rge bck dog, his tail a blur as it wagged, his tongue hanging out as he jumped about excitedly on the end of his tether.

  “You okay?” Lydia ughed as she saw Samantha's expression, the girl folding her arms across her chest, her body trembling as she stared at the rge, but extremely friendly dog.

  “N... no...” Samantha managed, the sight of the dog activating a memory through the haze that clouded her mind, the girl partly remembering meeting him in the park that summer.

  Lydia chuckled softly, the girl shaking her head in amusement. “So, the boisterous tomboy who isn't afraid of anything doesn't like dogs,” she mused teasingly, Samantha frowning a little, struggling to form words.

  “Not... this one,” she muttered, nibbling her bottom lip, her urge to flee the scene suddenly starting push through the euphoria.

  “Hm. Well there'll be none that,” Lydia said firmly, looking directly into Samantha's eyes, a challenging look fshing in the redhead's eyes for a second before her stare became a little distant once more, “He's harmless. He just wants to py. Do you understand?”

  Samantha hesitated for a second. “I, Um... he's gross,” the girl replied, closing her eyes and shaking her head a little, only to feel Lydia's hand lift her chin, the raven-haired girl smirking smugly back at her, holding up the vial of amber liquid in her free hand.

  “Open your mouth,” Lydia ordered, Samantha's body trembling as she obeyed, a tinge of excitement going up her spine, knowing how good the amber goo made her feel.

  With a soft ugh, Lydia poured a tiny bit more into Samantha's mouth, the redhead closing her eyes and giving a deep shiver. A whimper escaping her lips, a passing breeze was all it took to send a surge of excitement through Samantha's body, the girl nearly climaxing as the mysterious serum did its work.

  “Okay, now then,” said Lydia with quiet amusement, brushing her hand against Samantha's cheek, “What are you?”

  Samantha frowned, looking perplexed for a second. “A... girl?”

  Lydia shook her head slowly. “No, Samantha,” Lydia corrected her in a sly tone, slipping a finger under Samantha's spiked colr once again, “You're a dog, remember?”

  Staring at Lydia in confusion for a moment, Samantha smiled. “A... dog,” she repeated, the haze of dream-like euphoria once more making the idea seem perfectly reasonable, “I'm a dog...?”

  “Yes, exactly,” Lydia replied, trying not to ugh as she stepped aside and motioned to Rex, “That's why you should take off your shorts and go py with your friend over there. I'm sure he'll make you feel really good.”

  Samantha did her best to focus on the dog for a moment, the girl nibbling her bottom lip as something she couldn't quite grasp nagged at the back of her mind. “Rex...” she said finally, a smile crossing the little redhead's face.

  “Oh? Is that his name?” Lydia inquired with amusement, pleased to see Samantha starting to push down her shorts again, the girl soon stepping out of them, an almost drunken smile etched across the redhead's face.

  Nodding, Samantha stumbled a bit as she stepped forward, the world shifting in and out of focus, a bit of vertigo making it hard for her walk in a straight line. Seeing her approach, Rex became even more excited, the dog yelping and whining, pushing back his ears pressing his nose forward.

  Samantha ughed a bit at the dispy, the retively huge dog acting like a tiny puppy was rather amusing, his seemingly rge, innocent brown eyes making it easy to forget about the seemingly distant part of her mind that insisted there was danger.

  Reaching out her hands, Samantha grinned as Rex pressed his cold nose against her palm, the dog sniffing insistently, licking the child's fingers and pawing at the ground in an attempt to fight against his tether.

  Stepping closer, Samantha let out another ugh as the dog yipped excitedly, jumping and dropping his paws against her shoulders, his cold nose brushing against the girl's cheek before frantically licking at her face. It was an intensely ticklish sensation, but also weirdly exciting, the girl ughing and shaking, lifting her chin as Rex settled for licking her neck.

  Whimpering, the dog soon dropped back down to a more comfortable position, Samantha letting out a soft yelp as his blunted cws dragged against her shoulders. Looking down at him, the girl smiled, only to let out gasp as Rex's cold nose pressed suddenly against her thigh.

  Her breath quickening, Samantha gnced around, the faint memory of something simir happening before gently touching her mind through the fog. Her heart racing, Samantha finally spotted Lydia, the girl grinning with amusement as she held up her phone, recording everything.

  “Well, don't stop now,” Lydia coaxed, chuckling softly as Rex once more started licking, this time in far more sensitive areas.

  Her eyes going wide, Samantha grabbed the sides of the dog's rge head, the girl's mouth falling open, panting heavily as a whimpering whine escaped her lips. It felt incredibly good, Rex enthusiastically pping at her moist folds, but it also brought back fshes of memory as well as hints of more rational thoughts.

  Part of Samantha was scared and disgusted, almost remembering the dog doing this once before. But as she looked over at Lydia, the raven-haired girl just nodded slowly in approval, the phone in her hand recording every second of it.

  “It's okay,” Lydia chuckled, seeing the suddenly stricken look on Samantha's face, “You're a dog, remember? This is only natural.”

  Nodding slowly, Samantha whimpered, giving into the sensation, the dog's tongue slipping between her moist folds several times before dragging up to her clit, sending an wave of sensation through the girl that almost made Samantha fall over.

  Samantha suddenly dropping down onto her knees in the grass, Rex barked excitedly, the dog lifting his head and trying to lunge forward, the beast held in check by the chain attached to colourfully painted doghouse.

  “Move a little closer,” Lydia instructed, Samantha finding herself obeying without even really thinking about it, “Also, turn around. I think he'd really like that.”

  Bounding back, Rex let out a happy bark as Samantha moved, the girl shuffling forward on her knees before turning around, soon facing the street side of the yard. Seeing the opportunity, the dog leaped on Samantha again, pushing the girl forward as she let out a startled cry.

  Laughing in amusement, Lydia moved over a bit, trying to get a better angle, the moonlight providing just enough light for the camera. “Good dog...” commented Lydia teasingly as Samantha gasped for breath, the redhead gncing up at Rex with a mix of a fear and confusion, but making no move to actually stop him.

  Hearing a soft gasp from Lydia, Samantha's emerald eyes went wide as she felt something hot and hard press against her naked thigh. Her heart racing, the girl whimpered, squirming a little as she felt it poke her skin several times, the dog's furry, muscur body pressing heavily down against her.

  “N... No...” Samantha managed, the girl shaking her head slowly, her expression a mix of confusion and arousal as she struggled to touch the more rational part of her mind, “This... this isn't right. It's... gross...”

  Sighing impatiently, Lydia shook her head, making a mental note of the limits she was running up against. “You're a dog, Samantha,” she reminded the girl, “This is only natural. You do want to feel good, right? You do like having big, thick cocks inside of you, don't you?”

  Samantha paused, her cheeks flushing as her body trembled, aching to feel Rex's shaft push its way inside of her. “I... do...” the girl found herself saying, only to let out a gasp as the tapered end of Rex's hard canine shaft found its mark.

  Spreading the child's folds wide around himself, the dog let out a grunting bark, his hips starting to move, shoving himself forward against the opening he'd found, making Samantha let out a pained, startled cry.

  “That's it...” Lydia purred, grinning with satisfaction as Rex's hips picked up speed, the dog's thick red shaft pushing deeper and deeper into the twelve-year-old's body, “You like that, little doggy?”

  Samantha whimpered, wincing as the dog drilled into her, his already shaft starting to swell further, stretching Samantha's inner-walls wide enough to cause discomfort. The pain clearing her mind slightly, Samantha almost protested, but the waves of sensation that crashed through her with every probing thrust were hard to ignore.

  Rex's movements were almost frantic, the dog grunting happily as he panted, his forelegs wrapping about Samantha as best they could. Squirming, part of Samantha knew that was she was doing was horribly wrong, but Lydia's words kept echoing in her mind, chasing away her doubts.

  Looking up as Lydia walked around to the front and knelt down, Samantha winced, whimpering as she felt the dog's shaft bottom out inside of her, Rex continuing his desperate rutting, trying to push even deeper.

  “Oh, that is SO hot,” Lydia remarked as Samantha let out a helpless whimpering groan, dog's swollen member barely able to move inside of her as his knot began to swell.

  “T-too big...” Samantha managed, causing the raven-haired girl to let out ugh, Rex whimpering loudly, the dog too excited to even think of stopping.

  Her eyes going wide as Rex suddenly let out a grunting whine, Samantha shut her eyes tightly, groaning against the painful sensation as the dog's knot swelled inside of her. Gritting her teeth, Samantha let out a startled cry as her insides were suddenly flooded with what felt like an impossible amount of white hot fluid.

  Meeting Lydia's gaze with an imploring look, Samantha let out a desperate cry as she felt the pressure build, Rex's seed trapped inside of her, the dog still trying to thrust, pinning the little redhead down as he mated with her.

  “You're knotted, aren't you?” Lydia chuckled slyly, a hint of envy in her tone as she watched Samantha struggle and squirm, the girl's expression a bit confused, not fully understanding what was happening.

  Groaning, Samantha dropped her head, the girl panting harder, the knot starting to rub her in a way she found herself unable to ignore. Each time Rex moved, it sent a spark of intense sensation through Samantha, the girl's body quivering, unable to deny how it made her feel.

  Grinning, Lydia zoomed in on Samantha's face as Rex whimpered and moved sideways, somehow getting off of the girl and turning himself around. Half-colpsing, Samantha let out a helpless whimpering moan, her body shaking for a moment before letting out a long, desperate cry.

  The sensation was overwhelming, the amber liquid in her system making her orgasm almost too intense for the child to handle. Her inner-walls squeezing tighter around his shaft, increasing the pressure, the girl groaned, wincing as the fluid pressed against her cervix before squirting a bit into her womb, easing the pressure but only causing Samantha to cry out again at the incredible sensation.

  The euphoria overwhelming her mind completely, Samantha groaned, the girl bucking her hips instinctively, Rex letting out a whimpering protest as the girl let the knot rub against her all the more.

  All rational thoughts fleeing her mind, Samantha moaned happily, cresting the wave of sensation as her inner muscles milked Rex's shaft with every wave of orgasmic bliss that shot through her body. Each time she squeezed, Samantha felt the warmth shoot deeper into her, a feeling of intense joy and well-being flooding the child's senses, the girl only vaguely aware of what it meant.

  Shaking her head slowly in amazement, Lydia panted softly, her hand between her legs, gently rubbing herself as she watched the two. “It's a good thing you can't get pregnant from this,” Lydia chuckled, smirking a bit to herself as she added, “Or maybe it's not. Who knows?”

  Her excitement rising, Lydia's eyes narrowed, the girl gncing angrily at her phone as it let out a soft chime, signaling an incoming call. Rolling her eyes, Lydia sighed heavily at the timing, the girl recognizing the number.

  “Hello, mother...” the raven-haired girl half-grumbled, her fingers still working, rubbing herself slowly as she watched the twelve-year-old's body convulsing on the grass, Samantha's gaze entirely unfocused, her mind filled with nothing but pleasure now.

  “Sorry to bother you, dear, but I was rather eager to get an update,” Lydia's mother expined on the other end of the line, “I'm a bit worried about that batch I gave you, but a party did seem like a good pce to test it, though.”

  “Oh, oh it was!” Lydia chuckled with a hint of a moan in her voice as she pushed a finger inside of herself, “I was only able to try it out on Samantha and one of her boyfriends, though, but it certainly made the evening more fun.”

  “They weren't too out of it, were they?” the woman inquired with concern, Lydia rolling her eyes again.

  “Oh, I'd say they were pretty far gone,” the girl replied, shaking her head, “I think that the wine might be messing with things a bit. You may want to compensate for that. Also, were they really supposed to be this suggestible?”

  There was a pause on the other end. “Wait, just how suggestible are we talking here, dear?” her mother inquired, Lydia letting out a snort of ughter.

  “Well... I got Samantha to fuck a dog,” she replied, her mother sighing heavily, “There is no way she'd of done that sober.”

  “Lydia, dear, you know full-well that we're not trying to control people's minds here, and doing something like that is very much outside the scope of what we're trying to do,” the woman chastised, Lydia just shaking her head in amusement, suppressing a ugh as Samantha's body jerked suddenly, the dog letting out a yelp as he tried to pull away from her.

  “Oh, I know, I know,” Lydia replied with a shrug, “but I was just curious. I mean, I know it's just supposed to amp up their sex drives and lower their inhibitions, but you really have to admit, there is some potential here.”

  Her mother sighed heavily. “While we can nudge people in the right direction, ultimately we're really going to need them to make choices of their own volition,” the woman reminded her daughter in a slightly stern tone.

  Lydia sighed again, wishing she could go back to watching the two without the added distraction. “Well, that aside, mother, I dare say that Samantha's looking like an excellent candidate. Plus which, I'm certain that the boys'll be a big help when the time comes,” the girl expined, smirking as she watched Samantha's body jerk a few more times at the sensation of more of the dog's sperm shooting through her cervix and into her womb.

  “Ah, well, that is good news,” the woman replied in a brighter tone that quickly became concerned again, “But about the dog. She isn't knotted, is she?”

  Lydia giggled. “Ah, I think he's starting to calm down enough to get free,” she replied, “Don't worry, I'll have little Sam home before anyone misses her. Plus, I think she's suggestible enough that I can make her forget all about this.”

  Her mother made a displeased sound on the other end of the line. “Okay, dear, but remember, I'll be toning down the next batch a fair bit. We need honest results if we're going to find the people we need. Not a bunch of mind-controlled sves.”

  “Yes... you're not wrong,” Lydia admitted with a frown, “But still being able to alter their memories a bit could useful, right?”

  “True,” the woman replied as Samantha took long, deep, ragged breaths, letting out a soft yelp as Rex suddenly pulled himself free, her opening gaping for a moment as his sperm oozed quickly out of her, “Although it is best to be careful with that sort of thing. The headaches people get afterwards can be quite intense.”

  “Oh, I'm quite confident you'll figure it out eventually,” Lydia replied with a smirk, the girl stepping around to get a better view, Samantha whimpering helplessly as the dog's cum continued to ooze out of the little girl.

  “And we still need to find a few more candidates,” her mother added, “Anyway, don't be out there too long, dear. I think you've caused enough mischief for one evening.”

  Lydia sighed, reaching down to rub her fingers against Samantha's wet folds, causing the girl to let out a helpless whine. “Don't worry, mum, I'll be home within the hour,” Lydia promised, giving her fingers a quick lick and smiling to herself. It was thinner than she'd of otherwise preferred, but there was a rather rge amount of it.

  “Good,” the woman replied with a sigh, “But just remember, we do still need to keep a low profile while we're here.”

  “I know, I know. Anyway, I'll see you soon, mum,” Lydia replied with a soft chuckle, saying good-bye to her mother before giving Rex a thoughtful look, the dog panting heavily and giving his tail a slow wag in response.

  Gncing at Samantha, Lydia smiled to herself, the girl gncing at the vial, a small amount of the amber liquid still remaining. “You know, doggo, I think I have one more bit of mischief in me this evening,” she chuckled, uncorking the vial and offering it to Rex.

  Tilting his head curiously, the dog padded over, sniffing the unfamiliar scent and clearly liking what he found, Rex's tongue quickly pushing at the opening, trying to lick the inside of the vial. Grinning, Lydia tilted it back, letting the remaining amber liquid slide out onto the dog's tongue, Rex's tail wagging quickly again, obviously enjoying the sensations it sent though his body.

  Waiting for the dog to lick out as much as he could, Lydia chuckled softly as she then took Rex off his lead, the dog giving his body a shake and licking at the girl's nose.

  Giggling softly, Lydia patted the dog's head with a sly smile. “Okay, Rex, I want you to listen to me very carefully,” the girl said in an amused tone, uncertain just how much the dog could understand or how much of an effect she was going to have, but willing to try anyway, “There's a lot of other girls out there who are looking for a good time. I want you to go out there, and help them. Do you understand?”

  Rex wagged his tail harder, the dog letting out a happy grunting sound and licking Lydia's face again, the girl ughing and shaking her head as she stood back up. “Okay, now go!” Lydia told him in a more serious tone, the girl pointing towards the still half-open gate.

  Looking up at her curiously for a moment, Rex then looked at the gate, the dog suddenly letting out a happy bark and bounding off across the yard. Laughing, Lydia shook her head in amusement as Rex burst though the gate, the dog barking excitedly as he ran off into the night.

  “Now then,” Lydia sighed happily, kneeling down next to Samantha, brushing the girl's hair back off of her forehead, “Are you awake, Miss McAlester?”

  Letting out a soft moan, it took Samantha a moment to open her eyes, smiling weakly up at Lydia, her eyes still unfocused. Feeling the raven-haired girl take her hand, Samantha giggled softly, trying as hard as she could to focus on Lydia's eyes.

  “Very well. Py time's over for now, little girl,” Lydia whispered teasingly, taking a moment to impulsively give Samantha a gentle kiss, “Now listen very carefully, Sam. You're not a dog anymore. You're a girl. Just a normal girl. Do you understand?”

  Giving her a confused look for a second, Samantha smiled before nodding slowly. “Just... a normal girl...” she repeated with a giggle.

  “And, you're not going to remember anything that happened after we left your house. Okay?” Lydia added, once more receiving a confused look before Samantha nodded slowly, “Now get up. I've got to get you home, and then it's off to bed for you. You've had a fun evening, but now it's done. Now come on, get dressed and let's go.”

  Samantha nodded slowly, Lydia's words swirling about in her mind, the mixture in her system doing its work, the girl doing her best to comply. Pulling her shorts back up, Samantha smiled as Lydia slipped an arm about her and lead the girl towards the street.

  “So much fun...” Samantha murmured with a giggle, making Lydia ugh as she lead the poor girl back home...