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It was finally time. The 3rd Jump. This time, she didn't have to be strapped onto an instructor. The plane reached its predetermined altitude of 22,000ft and everyone lined up. Raven grimaced through the pain of standing, silently cursing the inept doctors who failed to set her broken leg properly. Then a moment of self-reflection allowed her to accept it was her own ineptitude that broke the bone in the first place and the doctors were released from their curse.

Three tethered pairs of two waddled over and fell out of the plane. It was Raven's turn with two more individuals waiting to go after her. Instead of walking and falling, she ran and leapt. It was a bit of a no-no, but they couldn't stop her now.

It felt like the beginning of a dive into a large pool, except the water never came. The wind became a roar in her ears as the feeling of acceleration maximized. She looked down at the ground. It was mostly green and brown beneath her, large open fields that were perfect for landing safely. Far off to her right was the silver glint of sun off metal. With a slight tilt to her body, she shot off like a missile toward the unknown city.

The first thing she had to do was disconnect the altimeter from the backup shoot. Once that was complete, she could enjoy the rest of the flight. Instead of imagining falling, Raven pictured herself flying upward toward a new planet. When she reached it, she could be whatever she wanted to be and do anything without permanent repercussions. The glee in her heart was soaring faster than the ground was coming down to meet her. With some last-minute adjustments, she made sure to land head first into black asphalt. She tried to keep her eyes open, but at the last second, they squeezed themselves shut.

When she opened them, there was blackness all around her. The pain in her leg was gone. She brought her hands up to her breasts and found them to be nearly nonexistent. A smile crept across her lips. There was always a small part of her that worried it wouldn't work, but it always did. She got out of bed and walked toward the crack of light coming from beneath a door. An idea hit her and she stopped to remove her panties, leaving her naked under a knee-length over-sized shirt. With a turn of the door knob, a new life began.

Squinting against the light from the hall she found her way into the living room. A man was sitting on a couch watching sports highlights. She put on her best sleepy child impression and walked over to him.

"Nestling? What are you doing awake?" Glancing down at his watch "Its past eleven"

The girl just rubbed her eyes.

"Did I wake you? Is the TV too loud?"

The man grabbed the remote and turned the volume down a few ticks.

Raven put her arms into the air.

The man chuckled.

"Turn around."

Once the girl’s back was to him, he picked her up, set her on his lap, and wrapped his arms around her in a snug embrace. Twisting in his lap, she turned to face him and wrapped all four limbs around his torso.

"Aww Raven, what’s wrong baby? Did you have a bad dream?"

She nodded into his chest. Strong arms wrapped around her and held her tight.

"I gotchu now"

Raven felt safe, secure, and loved. It was pouring into her like hot chocolate on a snowy day, warming her very existence. Her heart was fluttering a little too though since she knew she was being naughty. She allowed herself 5 minutes to enjoy the cuddle, but time was short. She slid her hands down his sides, found his weak spot, and dug in.

The man jumped at the sudden tickle.

"Hey!" There was a grin on his face and laughter in his voice. "You cheeky little bird!"

Impossibly strong hands held hers still. "Bad dream huh? Or did you just wanna wrestle? Huh? Did you wanna try to take on the champ?!"

Using one hand he held hers together, while his free hand weaseled its way into her arm pit.

Raven shrieked with laughter while trying to smother his hand with her arm to make the tickle stop. Pretending to be thwarted, the man moved away only to attack under the other arm. Another shriek with an added attempt to pull away.

"Oh no you don't, you can't escape that easy!" The man found another tickle spot on her side and the struggling laughter increased to threefold. She was bucking in an attempt to free herself and laughing so hard that tears were beginning to form. Finally, she could take no more and her tiny high-pitched voice pleaded.

"Please! OK OK OK OK You win! Please!"

Mercifully, the tickling stopped along with the uncontrollable writhing. But the hand remained in place at her side, ready to start her torture again at a moment’s notice. He raised her hands to straighten her up and looked into her deep violet-blue eyes.

His voice was still playful. "I didn't hear you, who won?"

Raven sealed her lips refusing to speak. The hand on her side twitched causing her eyes to go wide with impending doom.

"You won! You won!"

"That’s right! I'm the champ!"

He released her hands and she quickly snuggled back up to him, again wrapping her arms and legs around him as tight as she could. He returned the hug and rocked her left and right.

"It's all right, Daddy loves you."

Lulling him into a false sense of security, she went in for the kill, digging both hands into his sides.

The man jumped from shock more than anything.

"Oh, that’s it!" He grabbed one of her legs by the ankle and raised it in front of him. The motion of her body cause Raven to lose her angle of attack. Then he began to lightly flutter his fingers over the instep and arch of her foot. It was her Achilles heel and he knew it. She began to flop around like a fish out of water and beg forgiveness.

"Oh no, not this time. You broke the sacred treaty and must endure."

He gave her another 4 finger flutters while she seized uncontrollably. All the thrashing about while being nearly up-side-down quickly revealed her lack of modesty. He ceased his tickling.

"Where is your underwear young lady?!"

He released her and she quickly straightened her shirt. Growing red with embarrassment, she averted her eyes and shrugged.

The man wasn't sure what to do. She had never acted this way before. Just when he was about to send her back to her room to go to sleep, she cuddled up to him for the third time.

"Please daddy, I'm sorry, just hold me, please."

His heart melted; all indiscretions forgiven. This was his little girl. He did as she requested and held her until her breathing indicated she was asleep.

But she wasn't asleep. She knew this moment was to be cherished. Everything was about to change.

The phone rang beside them - nearly stopping her heart. The small hammer rocking swiftly between two bells caused every muscle in her body to contract.

The man grabbed the receiver to cease the terror.

"Roth residence, Trevor speaking." His face was still a smile.

Raven clung to him to contain his last happy moment, but his face became uncertain.

"Yes, she is my wife."

A tear rolled down Raven's face.

Concerned. "Is she OK?!"

Shuddering, Raven held him as tight as she could and cried into his chest.

Shock. "What Hospital?"

The man stood and held her rump so she wouldn't fall.

Fear. "We'll be right there."

He hung up the receiver and carried Raven to the car. She allowed herself to be planted into the passenger seat and cried silently for the quiet 12-minute car ride to St. Mercy.

Raven waited in sterile waiting room chairs while her father identified her mother. No one said anything to her. 15 minutes later, her father returned to collect her then headed home. Neither of them said a word. He unbuckled her, carried her to her room and laid her in bed. He seemed unperturbed and his voice was calm.

"Good night Raven."

Raven wasn't tried, just emotional. She focused on her breathing and got her mind under control. There was work to be done.

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II. Father

The next year passed the same way no matter what she tried. Her father loved her, but her mother was everything to him. She did her best to pour out the liquor and throw away the bottles, but he figured it out and locked them in his room. When she tried to play their old games, he wouldn't engage. She tried flirting with him, but he just got mad and sent her to bed. He didn't date and ignored all of his old friends. Raven knew how this would end and decided to do something drastic.

One night while he was passed out on the couch in his usual spot, she threw caution to the wind and pulled off his boxers. His whisky dick wasn't impressing anyone, but she knew a few tricks. She slipped all of him into her mouth and let her tongue caress everything it could reach. The tangy flesh hinted at a lack of proper washing, but she soon had it clean. Using a tiny amount of suction to stay connected, she focused on the tip until it started to expand in her mouth. Once it was something she could work with, slowly, methodically, she descended until he was at the back of her throat.

Raven held him there for a second, then came up until her lips found the crevice at the base of the head. She licked once around the meaty mushroom, then repeated the decent. She noticed his scrotum start to contract slightly so she reached out to play with it. His testis were heavy in her hand as she rolled them gently between her fingers. The rest of his body began to respond to her ministrations and she worried he might be stirring.

She relented the teasing and just held him instead. Slowing even further, her mouth barely moved up his shaft in the hope he would stay unconscious. It didn't work. He grunted and his eyes opened lazily. Looking down at black hair, Trevor saw his wife. Mistaking it for a dream, he reached a hand to the back of her head and pulled her down on to himself. His dick slipped past her throat and he felt warm lips slide all the way to the base of his cock. Definitely a dream then, his wife could never do that. He grabbed the convenient ponytail with one hand and used the other to sweep away her bangs. Innocent lavender eyes looked up at him.

He froze. Arella didn't have purple eyes, but Raven did. Raven was sucking his cock. He was currently suffocating his wife's daughter with his dick. Finally, it clicked properly, and he gently pulled her off by the ponytail. Those eyes glinted and tiny hands grabbed his ass to force her head back down. She held tight and looked up, willing him to accept it. He resisted and again pulled her up by the ponytail, but it was a halfhearted attempt.

Smiling victory around his intruding member, she forced herself down again, as deep as possible. Trevor moaned, losing himself in ecstasy. Her throat was convulsing around him, basically massaging the half of his dick stuck down there. He could feel her tiny tongue swirling around the lower half while her lips tightened to increase the suction slightly. It was the most incredible feeling he had ever felt, like this little head was perfectly designed to milk him. He was beginning to think it must be a dream again, it was too good. Besides, didn't she need to breath?

As if reading his thoughts, she looked up at him again. One of her hands left his bum, met his hand that was still gripped her hair and forced herself up and down a little by the pony tail. He immediately understood and began masturbating himself with her face. Very gently at first as he was pretty sure he wasn't going to last long and he never wanted this to end. Wet noises from her throat turned the heat up a little, but when a hand cupped his nuts and started squeezing them gently, he lost control. He pulled her almost all the way off, then shoved her back down hard.

He fucked her face a few strokes, then shoved his cock as far down her throat as he could. His sack contracted as it began to shoot jets of cum directly into her stomach. Wet lips, tongue and throat worked together to drain him of everything he had. After what felt like a minute of fucking and a minute of cumming, he finally released her.

Instead of coming up for air, she just looked up at him with pleading eyes and waited. This creature that had just given him the best orgasm of his life seemed to want something from him, but he didn't understand. He just saw a fuck toy that he would be using again as soon as possible, right? No. Those eyes. Even with a dick in her mouth, she was adorable. His lust began to wane and he finally saw love looking up at him. This was his little girl. She loved him with all her being and he had been neglecting her. His heart thawed and he was able to properly return her gaze. That was all she needed.

Slowly still *didn't she need air?!* She finally came up and released him with a small pop. Instead of gasping for air however, she deliberately swallowed a few swigs from a conveniently placed water bottle. Then, as if she hadn't been holding her breath for the last three minutes, she inhaled deeply, exhaled with a sigh, and smiled a toothy smile as if she had just beaten a video game. "Make sure you go to bed!" She hopped up, kissed him on the cheek, then bounced off toward her bedroom.

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III. Friend

Maybe the butterfly effect was bullshit. The only difference this time was that Trevor seemed to die from shame rather than from grief. Raven stood under an umbrella held by her scrawny Aunt, listening to a familiar eulogy. She didn't even need to look around to know that there would be mostly people from her father's work sitting in cold metal fold-out chairs behind her, plus his few friends that decided to come out in the miserable weather. Now came the annoying part of her journey.

School was a double-edged sword. On the one hand, having adult knowledge makes the work part a breeze, but teachers seem to catch on real quick. There was a phase where Raven would act like a genius to test out as quick as possible, only spending a year in high school. Trouble always came later though, since she wasn't actually a savant. Might still be worth it, but she could afford to wait. She wanted to test something this time around.

"Hey Ashleigh"

"Yes Raven?"

"I need your help." Raven wore a face that demanded sympathy.

"Anything in my power. What can I do?"

"You won’t like it."

"I said if I could do it, I would! Spit it out."

"I need your underwear."

Ashleigh's eyelids began to flutter but her face gave nothing away.

"You need my..."

"Your underwear, yes."

The pause was to be anticipated but Raven knew it best to wait her out.

"Could I at least know why?"

"Fucking Sophia knocked me down outside the buses and I sat in dog shit. My underwear is now at the bottom of the bathroom trash and this skirt is too short to make it through third period P.E."

"I'm wearing a skirt too!"

"That's past your knees! It's basically a dress! You said anything in your power!"

Check mate. The girls went to the bathroom before Homeroom and Raven got Ashleigh's deep red silk panties. Ashleigh's face might have been redder though, so Raven didn't dig.

"After third I get those back!"

"Love you Ash!" Raven went in for a forgive me hug and Ashleigh accepted it. Before it could become a moment though, Raven grabbed her ass cheeks through the skirt and spread um.

Ashleigh was a pro though. Even as Raven started making her butt talk like ace ventura, she just continued the solemn hug.

--

Third didn't actually matter - it was all about first. Sean just got his heart crushed by Sophia but no one knows that yet. Ashleigh has had a crush on Sean since forever, but Sean never seemed to notice her. He would this time.

Once zero was done (homeroom) Raven grabbed Ashleigh by the arm and made them skip to science.

"Raven stop! My skirt!"

"Pshh. Just don't pop your knees too high. You're fine."

Raven led them in front of Sean on the way down a grassy hill, but Ashleigh's skirt was proper length and safe.

'Doesn't matter. I'll force a flash if I have to .. but this time.'

Raven pulled Ashleigh aside when they got to the door.

"What was the difference between prokaryote vs eukaryote again? It was the last question on the homework."

Ashleigh started jabbering the answer while Raven waited for Sean to go in first.

"-while prokaryotes are pro, so they don't need a nucleus. Also-"

"That's perfect, thank you! I remember the rest .. race you to our seats!"

It. Was. On.

Ashleigh was on track and would always run if you challenged her to a race. The head start Raven enjoyed evaporated quickly after they got through the door. Raven just made it to their stools in the middle of the far-left side of the class with Ashleigh hot on her heels. Just before she took her seat, the track athlete jumped smoothly onto her stool for the win.

"Victory!"

"Yeah yeah .. you win"

'Or did Sean?'

Raven glanced back to the table behind theirs to follow Sean's eyes. They were locked on Ashleigh's back side. Within a week, the two were going steady.

'I am cupid incarnate.'

--

One of the consequences of stealing Ashleigh's panties was that she always ended up as a bit of an exhibitionist. Not necessarily a bad thing, but it made the school trip to an old gold mining settlement a bit dangerous.

Raven noticed Ashleigh shiver from the cold vinyl seats on the bus.

'Bare buns confirmed.'

Her sundress was light and fluttery - perfect for spinning to drive Sean crazy. You could practically hear her smiling at the thought.

The tour was a bit on wheels at the beginning. The guide was good at keeping the students interested in the way of life for people in the 1800's as they moved from building to building. Ashleigh found every excuse to lean on the handrails to get a good look at the various antique tools and their de***********ive plaques. Coincidentally, Sean's shoes kept needing to be tied while behind her.

Everything was fine until the tour was over and they were left in the gift shop. Some students took the bait and bought some souvenirs while most left to go do the gold panning, but Sophia and her crew were trouble. Sophia was Sean's ex and it turned out the guy she dumped Sean for just wanted another notch for his bed post, so they only lasted 3 days. Sophia was determined to get Sean back or destroy Ashleigh trying.

Every attempt to prevent the attack proved fruitless. Mostly, Raven just ended up bloody, so she decided on a rescue plan instead.

Sean left for gold panning and Ashleigh planned to follow him after securing a trinket at the gift shop. Sophia and crew grabbed her, then made their way to the stocks behind the blacksmith. Raven waited until the coven left the poor girl locked in the stocks, cackling all the way to the gold panning exhibit.

The timing was tight, but Raven managed to just sneak by and get to Ashleigh before she started bawling.

"So. How’s it going with Sean?"

"Raven?! Oh, thank god! Get me out of this thing!"

"Hold on to your knickers"

Raven flipped up Ashleigh's dress to confirm that no knickers could be held.

"I guess you can't..."

Ashleigh hissed until Raven straightened her dress.

"Looks like they locked you in with a locker pad lock. I need to find some bolt cutters or something. Hang tight."

Raven gave Ashleigh a playful spank for reassurance.

"Hurry please Raven! This thing isn't comfortable."

On previous attempts, Raven kept getting caught by Sophia and Ashleigh didn't have a good time. So this was progress but now what? The tink tink tink of hammer on anvil brought Raven around to the blacksmith. An actor was fashioning what looked like a candle holder or something. He was a large man with flecks of grey in a disheveled beard. His powerful muscles flexed with each swing of the hammer.

"Excuse me sir?"

The blacksmith stopped his work, but didn't look up at her. After a pause Raven continued.

"Could I barrow some bolt cutters?"

"What do you need bolt cutters for?"

His voice wavered with mistrust and annoyance. Raven started to second guess looking to this man for help.

"Never mind sir, sorry to disturb you!"

She turned to leave, but a strong grip found her arm to halt her escape.

"Oh no you don't! Damned kids these days so full of mischief and deceit. What are you trying to break?!"

Raven felt a shiver of fear and bolstered herself with counterfeit anger.

"My friend is locked in the stocks and I- I just want to free her!"

The blacksmith seemed to get even more upset.

"Piece of shit tourists fucking around with my props!"

He picked up his hammer and dragged Raven to the stocks muttering obscenities along the way. Ashleigh sensed their approach and called out.

"Raven, is that you?"

"I'm here Ash! I uhh .. found someone to help you.."

The blacksmith was bubbling with suppressed rage while he inspected the lock.

"Ya done marred up my finish with this oversized shackle!"

Ashleigh went immediately on the defensive.

"I didn't do anything! Some bitches locked me in this shitty piece of wood and-"

"Shitty?! These stocks are pristine!"

He grabbed Ashleigh by the head and sawed her neck back and forth.

"Feel any splinters? You don't! Because I sanded this baby smooth for a week!"

Once she could breathe again, Ashleigh foolishly doubled down.

"Oh whoopdie do! No splinters. You almost fucking killed me you psycho! Let me out!!"

The rage that the blacksmith had barely kept in check was unleashed.

"Fucking ungrateful spoiled generation. Never felt the lash like we did! Of course, this is how they turn out."

The blacksmith moved behind her and delivered a smack that was anything but playful or reassuring.

"Where are you going?! Let me out! OUCH! What the fuck!

On the second and third swat, Ashleigh's demeanor quickly shifted from in defiant anger to pained fear.

"Ahh! Raven help me!"

Raven couldn't believe what was happening and was just standing there stupidly watching her friend get spanked.

'Yeah, this is fucked. I should probably get a teacher.'

She turned to run but only got a few feet away before infinitely strong hands caught her around the hips to hoist her into the air. Flung over his shoulder, Raven felt like a rag doll.

"Oh no you don't. You are just as entitled as your brainless friend. You're both going to learn some fucking manners."

Before she knew it, Raven felt smooth cool wood lock around her neck and wrists. Swiveling to the right she saw Ashleigh looking at her with welled up tears. Dread filled her stomach. They were both now at the mercy of a lunatic.

"I'll be back in an hour to see if you two have learned your lesson!"

Raven watched in fascination as the blacksmith trotted off around the corner of his shop while Ashleigh started giggling with nervous laughter. They both let out a sigh of relief but the contentment didn't last. Being hunched over locked in a stockade was decently uncomfortable.

Ashleigh eventually decided that locking her legs straight while keeping her body perpendicular to the floor was the least taxing, but the cool breeze coming from the shade of the nearby buildings reminded her that this position wouldn’t be decent if someone came up behind her. She blushed at the thought and her hips wiggled involuntarily.

"Well, this sucks." Raven was thinking back over her choices that led her to this mess. Next time, she'd go straight to a teacher.

Ashleigh's buns were still warm from her spanking.

"Could have been worse I guess .. should we yell for help?"

"Naw. Hear that dinging?"

A distinct hammer on anvil could be heard from nearby.

"That's how close he is. Let's not test round two of will-he-rape-us."

"Well, what are we going to do? I don't think I can stand like this for an hour!"

Ashleigh shifted her hips again to force blood flow to her weakening legs.

"Shh!" Raven shushed her friend to confirm a new sound. The rabble of kids was growing more distinct as they got closer.

"Not uh!"

"Yeah huh!"

"Whoa! Check it out!"

Three voices! Rescue! Raven called out to them.

"Little help here!"

From their voices, they were boys. Ashleigh nearly choked herself as her legs came together and curled herself into a ball of shame.

A curious latino boy squatted down in front of Raven to look up at her face.

"Whatcha guys doin'?"

"We've been locked in here by a bad guy. Can you get us out?"

"Hmm .. a bad guy huh?" He popped back up and poked at the hinge locking the block in place. It was just a nail keeping her trapped, but since she couldn't get to it, she was helpless. He dropped back down to his haunches in front of her.

"Yup, I can getcha out no problem!"

"Thank you so much! You're a life saver!"

Time passed uncomfortably. He was still looking up at her but his face was becoming more devious by the second.

"Are you going to let us out?"

"Maaayyyybbbbeeeeee .. what’s in it for me?!"

"Shouldn't rescuing us be it's own reward?"

"Psshh. Hell no! You two locked up like this? Maybe you two the bad guys! Whatchu think Jay?"

Raven felt the other two approach from her blind spot.

"I don't know. Maybe we should get Miss Bell."

The first boy stood up hotly.

"Screw Miss Bell! What about you Luke? What should we ask um for?"

"Umm .. I donno .. 5 dollars?"

The first boy dropped back into Raven's eye line.

"You got 5 dollars?"

"No .. but I have a card! How about I get you something nice from the gift shop for letting us out?"

"The gift shop is trash! We just came from there. This is lame. Maybe we just leave you here."

He got up to go and Raven panicked.

"Please don't leave us! Ashleigh! Help me out!"

Ashleigh had been focused on keeping her skirt down while remaining conscious. It was a delicate balancing act. But she eased up on her neck to try to help persuade the little freeloader.

"Little boy, if you let us out-"

"Little boy?! I'm a man!"

Diplomacy failed. Ashleigh went back to choking herself while Raven tried to recover.

"Of course you're a man. A real man! Real men rescue damsels in distress don't they?"

He dropped back down on his haunches and studied her face for a bit. His expression shifted and his cheeks blushed slightly.

"How bout for a kiss?"

Raven was caught off guard. This boy was young and spiritually, Raven was ancient. Her hesitation immediately bruised the boy's ego.

"You stuck as a duck! Maybe I just take a kiss!"

But he didn't kiss her. He jumped up and came around to his friends.

"What you looking at Jay?!"

"Come on man, let's just get Miss Bell. This other girl is locked in this thing."

"Always Miss Bell this and Miss Bell that! Such an ass kisser!"

"I am not!"

"Are to! You love kissing ass. In fact, come here."

Raven felt the hem of her skirt lifted way up and held to her lower back. Instinctively, she bent her knees, but hard wood reminded her that wasn't allowed.

"Keven what the heck man! Put her dress back down!"

"Not until you kiss her ass you ass kisser!"

"No way dude!"

"I'll do it."

Keven and Jay looked on as Luke walked over and planted a kiss on Raven's ass, then lightly smacked the spot he kissed.

"Let's fucking go! Nice one Luke!"

Raven felt another kiss on her other cheek as Keven got in on the action. She stepped to the side to get away from him.

"OK, you've gotten you kisses, now let me out!"

But they didn't respond to her at all. Two hands now rubbed each check with different pressures.

"Look at this skimpy underwear. You think she a slut?"

"Yeah man, she probably locked herself in here on purpose. Girls are into that BDSM stuff."

One of the hands spread her checks and a new hand ran a finger over her muff. Raven shivered and tried to shift away from her molesters.

"Oh! I think she liked that!"

One pair of hands persisted and started rubbing her mound roughly through her panties. It wasn't very stimulating. Next to her Ashleigh shrieked.

"Whoa! This ones not wearing underwear!"

The hands on Raven's ass paused.

"Holy shit! They must be sluts! I gotta see mine."

Raven felt her panties pulled down quickly. She dropped her hips as low as she could go and started choking, but Keven was persistent and soon had her ass in a vice like grip. Raven struggled, trying get out and felt a hard slap in response.

"Quit moving!"

Raven grit her teeth and stopped struggling. she felt her checks spread and her pussy open slightly. Hot breath indicated he was investigating her closely. A hand left her ass and gently pinched one of her lips. She could hear him ooh and aah as he inspected his first ever real-life girl.

"This is crazy, its all stretchy. What are you doing to Luke?"

Raven turned to look at Ashleigh. Her checks were flushed and her eyes were closed. She seemed to be enjoying whatever it was.

"I'm licking her. She's tasty as fuck."

"Damn, good idea."

Raven felt a tongue touch her clit and run up her slit. Her pussy clenched involuntarily then dilated slightly. This little shit was turning her on. After a couple more licks she started getting wet. He started licking harder in response, digging into her to extract the liquid. Jay's voice however caused Keven to release her.

"You guys should probably stop that. You're going to get us in trouble!"

"Shut up Jay, have you even touched a girl before?"

"No." His voice was quiet and nervous.

"Then stop being a pussy and come try this!"

After a pause he continued. "Now!"

Raven felt the new kid approach. Soft hands gripped her bum to steady the owner. After some encouragement from Keven, a shaky finger tenderly stroked her slit. Raven nearly came from the gentle caress and could feel his breathing increase in response to her obvious pleasure. He continued to explore her crevice and when he found her nub she couldn't help inhaling audibly. Growing more confident from her reactions, Jay rubbed her clit in small light circles. Raven's hips started gyrating to increase the pressure of his finger. It was too perfect. She came immediately but bit her lip to bring her voice down to a whimper.

Meanwhile, Ashleigh's voice was anything but quiet as she yelped in surprise. Keven's words seemed to be encouraging Luke.

"Yeah dude! Do this slut!"

Raven came down from her high and glanced over to see what was happening. Ashleigh's rhythmic slams into the stockade indicated she was being fucked. She seemed to be enjoying this too, so Raven concentrated on the inexperienced hands working her up to round two.

Ashleigh didn't know who this was or even what he looked like, but the whole scenario was surprisingly hot. It was obvious the kid had no idea what he was doing but he made up for it with enthusiasm. He had licked her for a little bit, with long deliberate laps, but before he brought her over the edge, he had stood up and impaled her. She yelped in disbelief as some random stranger took her virginity. His dick wasn't too large, but the angle was incredible. After a few quick strokes she couldn't help but moan out a startling orgasm.

Luke continued banging away at her chasing his own pleasure. He was consistent and insistent and before she knew it, she could feel an even bigger orgasm coming on. Before she could get there however, his speed increased dramatically then stopped. Heat suddenly filled her letting her know the stranger had found what he was looking for. A turmoil of emotions ran through her all at once. Fear of pregnancy was held at bay by a fulfilling sense of contentment. Before she could process any more of what she was feeling, Keven chuckled.

"Nice dude, lemme get in on that."

The warm rod slowly extracted itself from her before it was quickly replaced by longer one. It reached a good inch deeper and the slimy state of her pussy allowed it full access. The slight sting of new depths being intruded reset a bit of her arousal, but the strength of the thrusts quickly brought it back. He pulled her into him by the hips and slammed into her as hard as he could. The wood bit into her collarbone so she had to raise her head as high as she could. She could feel her shoulders start to bruise from slamming into the stockade with every thrust. The pain mixed with the feeling of total helplessness flipped a switch in her brain. She was so close.

"Harder!"

Keven obliged, slamming her with all his strength into the dark oak with an increased pace. After just a few stabs, he pinned her roughly to the slab and injected blast after blast of scorching cum. The abuse was heaven as Ashleigh came hard. Her convulsing pussy milked everything Keven had. She couldn't contain her rapture.

"Yes! God yes! Fuck!"

The distant dinging of steal on steal stopped, but no one noticed until a large gruff voice called out to them.

"What are you kids doing! Get away from them!"

The pulsing toy was torn away from Ashleigh as well as a happy tongue from Raven as all the boys leapt up in fear. Trousers were pulled up hurriedly as they all sped off away from the bellowing blacksmith.

They were around a corner and gone before he could catch up. He came back to inspect the girls.

Ashleigh was wobbly, just barely keeping upright to prevent hanging herself. Raven had been close and was shifting her legs back and forth to soothe her pent-up arousal. Fluids of different sorts oozed, dripped, and ran from each of them. The blacksmith was appalled.

"I uh .. guess you've learned your lesson. Each of ya."

He removed the nail from Raven's hinge and freed her. A whack with the hammer made short work of the lock and Ashleigh was released as well. Both girls crumpled into heaps onto the cold concrete slab breathing relief.

Raven recovered first, sat up and looked around. The blacksmith was long gone. She crawled over to aid Ashleigh. The girl's face was bright red and drooling unconsciously and her eyes were distant. Raven stood to pull up her panties before assisting Ashleigh into a sitting position.

An embarrassing queef turned Ashleigh a new shade of red before she burst into tears and wrapped her arms around Raven. Raven soothed her with gentle words while Ashleigh bawled in her arms.

"I've got you now, you're OK. Shh. You're good now."

Ashleigh's shaking and sobs soon eased in the comfort of her friend's embrace. The whirl of emotions had set off her tears and more than anything, she was embarrassed by how much she had enjoyed the experience. She allowed Raven to lift her to her feet. Both girls stretched to fully enjoy their freedom before making their way to the sanctuary of the female restroom.

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IV. Lover

Raven decided she had "helped" Ashleigh enough for now. Maybe the next go around would be smoother. Besides, it was finally time for one of her favorite segments. William.

Trevor's sister Julia was a workaholic, just like he was before his wife died. She was some fancy lawyer in a law firm and worked 100 hours a week. That left Raven alone with the stupidest man on the planet, Julia's husband, Roy. Now Roy wasn't a bad guy and for the most part she could manipulate him to get whatever she wanted, but Roy only truly listened to one person in the world - Julia. Whatever Julia told him to do with Raven that day, they did. She was always vague though and Roy was too thick to interpret what she meant. So, when Julia told Roy to take Raven to the park, Raven later asked:

"What amusement park did you want to go to today Roy?"

He thought about it for a few seconds.

"I'm not sure. Maybe I should call Julia and ask her."

"Oh, but doesn't she get mad when you call her at work?"

"Yeah, she gets real mad. I don't want to call her"

"OK, but we're pretty smart right? Let’s figure it out ourselves! Do you think she meant the Disney theme park or the sea world water park?"

Raven let the man's brain tackle the problem for a few seconds before dropping a hint

"Does Julia like water parks?"

"Oh no! Julia hates water parks!"

"Oh OK, so she probably meant the Disney park then right?"

"Yeah probably"

"OK, let’s go!"

Sheesh, she had no idea what her aunt saw in the man. Well that wasn't completely true. She had snuck a peak at the monster in his trousers. That and how easy he was to control. Basically, a living dildo with a pulse that would do her errands.

When they got to the theme park, the first thing she did was pull Roy around to her 3 favorite rides. He refused to ride anything resembling a roller coaster. After that, it was mission time. She found her target at the concession stand and had worn a white dress for the occasion. His name tag said William. She ordered nachos, signaled Roy to swipe the card, then took a bite. Feigning too-hot-cheese-in-mouth, she backed away quickly and fell into a water fountain.

Sputtering and properly drenched, Raven stood up in the knee-deep water and pretended to cry. Roy was still working the card reader and had no idea anything was wrong so William came to her rescue.

"There there little one, I got you."

He pulled her out of the water and used his belt towel to pat dry her face. She reduced her bawling to sniffles and thanked him. He stood back a bit and looked her up and down pausing where the now transparent fabric showed white unicorn underwear and pink nipples.

"You are soaked little lady! Come with me. I bet we can find you a complimentary shirt in the gift shop."

William held out his hand for her. She looked around him at Roy who seemed to have won the battle with the card reader, then spoke to William.

"OK mister, one sec!"

She hopped over to Roy, told him she was going to the bathroom and asked to meet her at the tea cups in 1 hour. He nodded and headed off in the wrong direction. She shook her head in disbelief then bounced back over to William taking his hand.

"Ready!"

William yelled at the other guy working the stand with him that he would be right back, then lead her to the gift shop as promised. The staff there managed to produce an extra-large tee shirt free of charge. She put it on over her dress and it went down past her thighs. Once they were back outside, he dropped to a knee facing her.

"Do you like your new shirt?"

Raven was extra enthusiastic. "I do mister! I love my new shirt!"

"I'm glad. OK, lets get you back to your papa, is he still at the water feature where I found you?

Raven shook her head. "Nope!"

"Hmm. Then where could he be?"

"I don't know, let’s go find him!"

Raven started giggling excitedly, went around to his back and jumped up onto his shoulders. William struggled for a second, then managed to grab her legs to steady her piggyback ride. Off they went in no particular direction.

During their journey, Raven wove a story about how awful her life was. Dead dad, which was true, and an evil aunt, which was less true. When she started on about Roy poking her every night with his privates, William got interested.

"Does it hurt when Roy pokes you?"

"No, it tingles a little bit."

"How many times does he poke you?"

"About three or four times then squirts slippery stuff on my belly button"

William thought for a second then asked a final question. "And how big are Roy's privates?"

Raven held her hands in front of his face to indicate about 1 inch. William chuckled and muttered something to himself.

"Well don't worry little lady. Someday you'll meet a man that will show you how great it feels to bump uglies."

Got you.

"Will you show me mister?"

He didn't bite right away, just continued walking in a straight line lost in thought. Raven started gently grinding her groin into his back gradually increasing her intensity until he noticed. She turned her head breathing into his ear and allowing herself a slight moan.

"You're a crazy one aren't ya" Talking more to himself than to her.

"OK little one. I'll show you how good it can feel. Do you want to come over to my house?"

Raven feigned being a good girl. "I don't know. My Aunt told me I should never go home with strangers"

"Smart Aunt you have."

He easily swung her around, dropped her lightly to her feet, then knelt to look face to face.

"What's your name little lady?"

Raven hugged herself and turned back and forth shyly, cheeks blushing red.

"Rayyy ven"

"Hello there Raven, my name is Will. It's nice to meet you."

Will held out his hand for her to shake. She put her hand in his and saw it disappear as his closed and shook once.

"There. We're no longer strangers, right?"

He winked at her and she smiled a big toothy smile.

"Right!"

He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up as high as he could. She squeaked from the acceleration then again from the sensation of the man’s face suddenly between her legs. She felt him sniff her once then quickly twirl her around so she was sitting normally on his shoulders. He made a beeline for the park exit then strapped her into his newish Lexus that he couldn't afford.

"I don't want you to get my leather seats wet, take off your wet clothes."

Raven obeyed immediately. Even though she was mostly dry now, she stripped everything off except her underwear, then put the Disney shirt back on. Once it properly covered her thighs, she reached underneath to remove her underwear and they too joined her dress and sandals on the floor at her feet. Will watched on in silence.

"Good girl."

He closed her door, went around to the driver side, got in and drove them 6 minutes to an apartment complex.

"We're up on the third floor."

Raven climbed the stairs ahead of him and made sure to sway back and forth as much as possible. Every step gave him a brief flash of her milky white butt. By the time they got to the door, he was beyond riled up. As soon as the door was unlocked and open, he grabbed her by the ass, lifted her up to eye level and kicked the door shut behind them.

Her eyes glazed over while she felt his hand working back and forth to get under her shirt. Once he had a palm on each bare cheek, he began to massage them with his fingertips. Raven made cute little oohs and awes while his pinky fingers found their way to her labia. As soon as he made contact, she leaned forward to breathe deeply into his ear.

"You like that little one?"

She nodded rapidly against the side of his face.

"Jesus. You're actually wet."

He raised her the rest of the way up like he did at the park, but this time he got his head under her shirt. He sniffed her again, then did a wide swipe with his tongue. She shook noticeably with pleasure. She could feel the heat of his voice on her sensitive skin.

"Sweetest little pussy in the world girl."

He licked her again and got a similar result: A sharp intake of breath followed by a shiver. He dug his tongue as deep into her as he could then wiggled it around to get an idea of her anatomy.

"Tight as shit. Roy really fuck you? Micro dick for sure the poor schmuck."

Then he dug in and ate her properly, focusing hard on her clit. Every time she dripped down his chin, he dipped down to drink her up, then went back to clit nibbling.

Raven was beside herself in pleasure. Her first orgasm came on quick and hard but Will just kept on eating her. She didn't even think he noticed. The second one caught her by surprise because it was only like 20 seconds after the first one. Once she felt her toes uncurl, she started humping his face to vary up his technique and stop him from nibbling her over sensitive clit. She was well on her way to a third and much more anticipated release when he pulled her off his face.

Raven groaned in frustration but Will didn't seem to notice. He supported her bum with one hand while the other adjusted himself. Back at face level, William came in for their first kiss. It was rough and animalistic. His tongue shot into her mouth and immediately began battling hers. She put her soft hands on his face to slow him down and licked her juices off his lips. He let her kiss him how she pleased, his mind was elsewhere.

When she felt his head pop into her, the make out session was over. His other hand returned to her ass and he started working her up and down just barely.

"There you go little girl, is that what you're used to? One inch of dick?"

Raven shook her head. A slight hint of fear in her voice.

"You are so much bigger."

"That’s only the mushroom tip there little one. The rest is coming."

True to his word, he dropped her down. She hissed loudly thinking he was going to the hilt, but he only added another inch or so. His smile was that of a conqueror nearing the end of their campaign.

"How’s that feel little one?"

Raven just squeaked and kissed him lightly on his nose.

"You like it? Tell me how it feels."

Raven nodded shyly. "You're stretching me so much. It’s the best."

"Do you want more?"

Raven closed her eyes and nodded once.

"Open your eyes."

She did.

"Look at me."

Raven readjusted her hands on his shoulders and looked up into his big brown eyes. Satisfied, Will backed up an inch and slowly gave it back to her a few times to gather up lubrication. The sensation was enough to bring Raven's third O back to the forefront. Then Will started to let her down deeper. Slowly but surely, more of more of him filled her up.

Raven had had some painful first times, but this was anything but. Every nook and cranny of her untouched canal was stretching to occupy the invading entity while it dragged on her clit. It was breath taking. Raven squeaked and took in gasps of air but never took her eyes off his so he could see the effect he was having. Finally, she felt him bump into the end of her tunnel. It was too much.

Her head rolled back and she screamed silently at the ceiling. Every muscle clenched tightly and stayed clenched. She took a breath, screamed loudly, and shook violently. Will held her through the ordeal, unable to move while the vice held his dick.

"That’s it girl. Cum for me. That's a real man's cock making you go crazy."

Raven kept spasming uncontrollably. Her fingers dug into his shoulders while trying to regain control of her body. He remained as deep in her as her body would allow. The feeling of fullness was superb. As she came down from her high, he began to flex his dick inside her reigniting her desire.

Putting her feet on his hips, she slowly pulled herself up until just the head was inside, then she stopped and held still. He squeezed her ass checks to pull her down slowly until bottoming out again. She cooed in pleasure and slowly rose back up.-- He pulled her back down quick and hard this time. She screeched from equal parts pain and pleasure, grit her teeth, and rose a third time. -- He pulled her down even harder, smashing her cervix in exquisite pleasure. Sweating, she got her feet back in position and climbed up once more. He held her at the apex a little longer, teasing a bit before slamming her down with abundant strength.

Before she could get her feet back on him, he adjusted her legs to rest on his arms and held her whole weight in his hands.

"God, I love this little ass. I'm gonna use your tight pussy like a flesh light. You ready to get fucked?"

While he spoke dirty he ground her up and down and twisted to hit all her spots. She nodded frantically.

He leaned forward to let gravity assist him, then went to work. The first few thrusts were calculated but soon devolved into wild fucking. She clung to his neck for dear life while he used her body like a latex masturbator. Nothing mattered to him except his own pleasure and she loved it. She loved being used like a slut by someone who just met her less than an hour ago.

The pace was too fast to sustain. His balls were no longer slapping her ass with each stroke so he must have been getting close. The anticipation of being inseminated caused her to lock up again. He felt her cum on his cock and it was too much. He had planned to pull her off and spray all over her belly to show her what a man's load looked like, but he didn't want to break her orgasm by pulling out. The indecision took too long and soon it was too late.

"Fuck!"

He rose his hips and thrust as deep into her has he could. She tilted her abdomen and managed to get the last half an inch in. His well-trimmed pubes smashed into her flawless austere mound for the first time as he unloaded into her virgin pussy. The sudden molten heat caused her climax to compound exponentially. She pressed her face into his firm chest as he continued to ejaculate deep inside her.

By the 3rd twitch there was no more room and it began to flood out but he wasn't done. Holding her tightly against him, he spasmed 8 more times making an absolute mess of their groins and the floor below. Neither seemed to care as they sucked in great breaths of air.

Once he felt firm on his feet again, he looked down at her with appreciation.

"You are something special."

She felt a blush, smiled, and looked away from him.

"Let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?"

Still impaled on his never softening tool, he carried her to the bathroom. Holding her with one hand, he manipulated the shower then stepped inside. Raven just clung to him like a baby bat. He made sure she could hold on by herself, then starting lathering up her hair with shampoo. His fingers were magic on her scalp and she cooed her approval. He rinsed her off, being extra careful to keep the water out of her eyes, then lathered her up again with conditioner. She once again showed her approval this time by squeezing him with her pussy.

He flexed his dick in response as it regained its steel like hardness. After the conditioner was rinsed out, he filled his palms with soap and began to wash her back. The pampering was lovely but before she could really enjoy it, his hands slid down to wash her booty. She squeezed him again with her pelvic floor and he retaliated by pulling her nearly off him and slamming her back down three times.

She nearly lost her grip from surprise and extreme pleasure, but he held firmly. After the three punishment fucks, he resumed washing her ass. She squeezed him again and he fucked her again three times without thrusting. Before he could go back to washing, she started squeezing him nonstop. He got the point and gave her what she wanted until she tensed up and moaned into the echoey shower. He encouraged her with a few words.

"There it is. That vice grip. Fuck."

She kissed his chest sweetly causing him to chuckle. Once her grip around his neck loosened, he finally did the thing he had been dreading since he took her in the entry way and pulled her off completely. Her low moan followed by the flood of semen she had been saving told him she was equally sad about this new development. He stood her up on wobbly legs then sat down cross legged in front of her. His legs thanked him for the rest while his eyes took in the naked goddess for the first time.

She looked like perfectly sculpted white porcelain. He reached around to grab the soap and filled his hands. Lavender filled the air reminding him of her piercing eyes. He dared to look up and there they were looking back him. It was like she was seeing into his soul. Then the moment passed and she looked away shyly. Spell broken; he started washing her legs one at a time. They were strong and lean, the legs of an athlete.

"Do you run track at school?"

"I swim."

Ah. A swimmer, that made sense. He got to the top of her legs but she stood on tip toes to keep him away from her sensitivity. He reached back to soap her butt for the 30th time, then slid down between to lightly rub her lips. She hissed and grabbed his shoulders for support. He didn't linger, just a few swipes of her delicate smooth lips. Jesus, they were tinted red from their tryst but already back together forming a clean little slit.

"Fucking incredible."

He washed her belly and sides inducing a few giggles. The girl had abs! He was proud of his physique, but he never could seem to get the six pack he really wanted. He continued up to her little nipples, the first thing he noticed after she fell into the fountain an hour ago. Only this time, there was no material in the way. They were light pink and about the size of a penny. Little erasers in the middle stood at attention and matched each other perfectly. They sat centered on the only bit of fat he could find on her, but weren’t even handfuls.

She gripped his shoulders harder as he massaged her chest and he could hear her breathing increase. Sensitive little nipples he thought to himself. He leaned forward and took one into his mouth. She gasped and grabbed the back of his head. The taste of her pussy had been sweet but the soap overpowered what he assumed would be pleasant tasting nipples as well. He switched to the other as to not leave her hanging then grabbed her face and kissed her quickly on the lips before she could respond.

Will accidentally dragged his dick against her as he stood up, she was standing so close. It got stuck in the hollow of her neck as he regained his footing and she looked up at him with twinkling eyes. He thought to himself 'damn, she is the perfect height to face fuck'. He grabbed the bottle of soap to finally wash himself before the water went cold when he felt a tiny hand wrap around his dick and squeeze.

He looked down just in time to see her take the tip into her mouth. 'Girl can read minds?!' She swirled her tongue around his sensitive glans a few times, then swallowed him in one shot.

"Holy fuck!" 'How the-' She backed all the way off, spit soap on the ground, then swallowed him again. Two times and he was already close. He had never been deep throated before and now he knew what he was missing out on. She released him again, gargled some water from the shower, spit it out, then swallowed him a third time. Her throat was massaging him while she slid her tongue back and forth on the underside of his shaft. Just when he thought she would come back up for air, she instead looked up at him expectantly.

He didn't know what she wanted, but he knew what he wanted. Gathering up her clean silky hair in his fist, he started fucking her face and came immediately. Thrusting once, he bobbed her head a few more times then held her deep. She managed to look up at him with teary eyes and he swore he could see her smile around his cock. Finally, after she involuntarily swallowed his last spurt, he tore her off him and released her hair.

Raven swallowed shower water then gently kissed a thank you to his shrinking member. It was at that moment he fell in love. Mind blank except for the mental gymnastics’ calculator engaged in how to kidnap this girl and keep her forever, Will felt hands begin to wash his legs. He looked down and saw the little angel doing to him what he just did to her.

Once his feet and calves were clean, she stood and bumped her head on his dangling appendage.

"Oops"

She grabbed the naughty thing in one hand and lightly swatted it with her other pretending to reprimand it. It responded by becoming a halfie. She pumped it a few times, then got the soap and started washing his butt. 'my how the turn tables' he laughed to himself. He had tortured her the same way, hadn't he? She looked up at him with an evil grin and he laughed out loud.

Victorious, she finished his bum, then washed his prick. Nothing sexy this time, just business. She soaped up his abdomen, sides and back and could just reach his chest, but no higher. She made mock attempts to jump up and wash his pecs. Both laughing, he picked her up so she could reach. Just then, the water ran cold electing screeches and yips from them both. Raven poofed from the shower in a flash leaving Will alone to wash off the soap in the icy cold water.

Safe to say he was flaccid and mildly shivering when he turned off the water and stepped out. He was met with a teeth chattering, properly shivering female standing in the middle of the bathroom.

"Oh, you poor thing!"

He grabbed a towel out of the nearby cabinet and wrapped her up in a tight burrito. The teeth chattering ceased after a few rubs up and down her arms and belly. Satisfied she was safe and warm, he grabbed another for himself. Eyes drank him up as he wiped away icy droplets from his arms and legs. After his hair was dry, he caught her staring and give her a proper wag as he dried his back. Her giggle made him smile.

He tied the towel around his waist causing her to pout, then unwrapped his burrito. She made funny whoa whoa spin sounds and pretended to be dizzy from her one and half spins. He slapped her butt gently then turned her to face him. She was still swaying comically until he grabbed her hips to steady her. Her nudity struck him again, so fair and pure. Shaking his head to clear desire, he set about drying her.

Will plopped the towel on her head and massaged her hair. When her face popped through a gap in the towel, she yelled peek-a-boo and kissed his nose. He covered her face with the towel, smiled and dried it a little less gently. Then dried her shoulders arms and back before spinning her around to work on her front from behind. He paid extra attention to her breasts and cupped her crotch causing all manner of pleasant noises. Lastly, he dried her legs and butt before letting the towel fall to the ground.

Grabbing her hips to hold her still, he marveled at the shape of her perfect little tushy. It was too round to be considered flat or skinny, but not large enough to be considered a booty. It was the Goldilocks of heinies. He grabbed it to spread her checks. Even with her feet together on the floor, there was a perfect gap where he could just make out her hairless slit.

He stuck his nose in her asshole and tried to lick that elusive honey pot. She bent at the waist and grabbed her ankles effectively folding in half. Unencumbered access to his prize, he licked right through her slit. She mewed appreciatively and let her head rest on her shins. She was clean tasting, but he wanted that sweet taste from earlier.

Working slowly, he teased her by licking everything except her clit. Thighs and butt checks included. Once he started licking her outer lips she was shivering again, but not from cold. Even when he got back to licking her slit, he made sure not to start too low and ended licking her asshole. She was squirming good at that point and he had to hold her firmly so she wouldn't rise up. Finally, he locked on her clit and gave it a few one two punches with his tongue.

"Please!" She pleaded "Please finish me!"

He gave in, wrapped his tongue around her little bud and wiggled back and forth gently.

"Yes! That! Oh!"

He kept it up, the same pressure, rhythm and technique until she tensed up again in a silent scream. Her pussy gave up a bit of its nectar and he drank it up 'I could live on this stuff'.

For Raven the orgasm was life shattering. The one in the entry way was amazing for sure, but this time her whole body was tingling. His strong hands held her firmly so she didn't have to worry about anything other than the sensation. She could feel every nerve ending working toward the release and when the damn broke it lasted for over half a minute. She could die happy now. Or better yet, make this man eat her out every day for the rest of her life.

Finally, he released her but she stayed exactly as she was, bent in half, resting peacefully. Her little flower was winking at him as it slowly shut itself - resetting. He wanted nothing more than to take a knee and bury himself in her again, but time was getting short and he needed to get her back in some semblance of normality.

He picked her up as she was, carried her back to the entry way, and set her down again. She remained comfortable in the position, even seemed to be sleeping. He dressed himself in the same discarded clothes except for the boxers. He never liked to wear boxers twice without washing them. Finally, it was time to dress the little minx. He licked her slit once more for good measure and was rewarded with a happy yelp and she straightened herself.

Her face was flush from being upside down but her smile was a mile wide.

"Arms up!"

She obeyed and gave a little hop making her butt bounce slightly then remained still. 'yup, perfect.' He slid the shirt down slowly making sure to lightly brush her stiffening nipples. He paused, took one last look at the greatest ass on earth, then covered it with the hem of the shirt. She didn't lower her arms but instead turned around. He understood and happily scooped her up. One hand quickly found her bare bottom While the other opened the door letting in a warm summer breeze.

On the way down the stairs, Will couldn't help himself. He adjusted her until he could slip his middle finger in. She was still soaking wet and started whimpering when he made come hither motions inside of her. By the time they got to the car, she was moaning, squirming, and nibbling on his ear lobe. It killed him to pull his finger out to sit her down on the passenger seat. As he reached across to buckle her in, she licked his ear once more. Finally, he shut the door and stared at the sky for a sign from the heavens.

He tapped himself on the head with his fist, then walked around, got in and started the car. When he looked over at Raven, she had her knees under her chin and was smiling at him. With her feet shoulder width apart, he could openly see her and she was still dripping. He hoped she would leave her mark on the seat for future worship. Happy to at least have something to remember her, he steeled himself and set off toward work. As soon as they came to the first stop light however, his will was tested.

He felt and heard his zipper being undone and a hand reached inside. He had been hard and ready to go since she was bent in half by the front door. She fished him out, stroked him a few times, then undid her seat belt. Anticipating fucking her face again already had his cock drooling, but before that thought could properly crystalize, she had already straddled him, popped his cock in and sat down.

"Raven! Holy- You're so ridiculously tight."

She nuzzled her head on his chest and cooed happily. The light turned green forcing him to drive the car while balls deep. Distracted was an understatement. On top of that she started playing the squeeze game again. He responded of course, almost unconsciously flexing his dick in her. Foreplay didn't last long. Soon she was bouncing slowly, but only four or five times before grinding into him and enjoying a mini orgasm. He lost count of the number of times she came on his dick. Sweeping her hair back to uncover an ear, he whispered to her.

"We're almost there."

There was a hint of sadness in his voice and she knew what he meant. She got her feet under her for proper control, then started to ride him. She kept the pace the same at first, but gradually increased tempo until she was bucking up to her latest climax. Raven froze in silent pleasure. He thanked God for the red light of doom, grabbed her ass and started trusting into her at a frantic speed. The silent scream turned vocal as he tore up her insides. Anyone looking into the car would have no doubt what they were doing, but he didn't care anymore. He leaned down, grabbed her gasping face, and kissed her.

She didn't kiss back right away at first, still lost the in throws of passion, but once her senses returned, she grabbed him by the ears and shoved her tongue in his mouth. His thighs burned from exertion, but nothing could stop his frantic thrusts. He had never cum three times in such a short time before, but it was coming quick now. She twitched on his lap and squeaked adorably with every thrust. That was enough.

He thrust up as high as he could and she pushed down hard to match him. There was a desperate second where nothing happened, she was squeezing him so tight he was afraid it would stop him. Then they felt it - blasts so hard, the first one filled her completely. The feeling was so intense, she came again on the spot. The extra pressure plus the continuous stream of hot filling soon escaped and drenched his lap. He couldn't stop pulsing inside her but It felt so good, he didn't care.

A car honked behind him bringing him back to reality. He grabbed the wheel and navigated into the employee lot. Raven was drooling on his shirt and still squeezing every drop from him in a gentle rhythm. He pulled into a spot far from any foot traffic, put the car in park and cradled the lap creature in his arms. After a few minutes, he dropped his hands to his favorite ass and gave it a squeeze. Raven sighed and kissed up at his chin, before cuddling back against him.

He rose his hands up under her shirt and lightly scratched and rubbed her back. She purred happy encouragement. They drifted lazily for a few minutes, just enjoying the embrace and gentle touches. Finally, Raven leaned back and looked up at him inquisitively. William lost himself in her hypnotic gaze before asking.

"Can I keep you?"

He was earnest in his request and her eyes sparkled in response.

"Next time you can."

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