Just as you find a comfortable position to lie down in there is a knock at the door. You get up and place your hand on the scanner. When the door opens you see none other than Becky, near the point of crying. So you took me up on my- waaah! Becky tightly hugs you and starts crying. A few minutes pass and she calms down. The both of you sit down on your bed. I wasn't always this way... But every day, my parents would pledge to the Confederate flag and talk about how life would be like if they won... So... Your family are basically... Your average Rednecks then? Pretty much... You shouldn't generalize like that... Not all Rednecks are- Oh... I see... Right right. Feel free to call me a hypocrite now. I noticed the posters when I walked in... They're all... Heavy Metal bands? Obviously. I'm a metalhead. I just dont dress or act the part. Personally I hate rap... I think Watermelon is flavorless and gross... Pineapple all the way! Grape flavored anything tastes like shit... Especially grape soda... And fried chicken... Well I do like Parmesan Chicken which is fried technically so I guess you got me there... Becky starts giggling. What's so funny? You're just... The whitest black person I've ever met! I'm Mulatto... You even talk like a white guy. If we'd never met and you were talking to me on the phone I'd guess you were white. Hey- Yeah that's pretty much true... I get that a lot... You slyly use your powers to make Becky's boots disappear from her feet and appear next to your bed. So why are there only women here? Hmm... Never really thought about it... I guess superpowers are sexist... From what I've observed it's like a 95/5 ratio female to male. Genetics maybe? That wasn't my question... I'll ask again. Why are there only women here? Hmm? Well uh... It's not like there aren't guys that want to join... The girls just kind of... Scare them off... True I'm team leader but... I'm not exactl- So you're submissive towards women? You blush. Eh- Yes... You say sinking into your bed a little as you lean against the wall... Becky grabs your wrists and pins them to the wall... Even without super strength she'd probably still be able to pin you... She stares into your eyes... Be honest with me... This is turning you on isn't it? You squeal... Yes... Hmm. So... What turns you on the most? Although... I have an idea already... She says pointing to her boots. You got me... You say as the blush returns. Becky simply smiles as she pushes you so that you're laying on the bed the normal way as she plops down on your stomach. Your breathing and heartrate skyrocket. Well well... Aren't you excited? She says as she begins to rub her sexy bare feet all over your face. Causing you to wish you could reach downstairs from this position... Becky notices as she begins to reach her hand into your pajama pants... You "jump" a little in shock at her forwardness. Shhh... Just enjoy it... Let Becky make it all better... Becky says adding an oozing sexiness to her accent. (Normally her accent is pretty subtle) You dont last long, and watch as Becky sucks and licks on her sticky fingers like a porn star. In turn she also gently worms her toes into your mouth, which you suck on fervently. Now dont get me wrong. I'm not in love with you or anything... But you are a dear friend to me... I trust that you'll defend me from everyone else who pretty much hates my guts... And in turn... I'll make sure that your needs are properly taken care of hmm? You nod. Awesome! Becky pulls her foot out of your mouth and gives you a quick peck on the cheek. That Morning, in the Mess Hall
You: Everyone. Please try to be civil... I realize that Rebecca made a poor first impression... But nonetheless please try to be nice to her. She already promised me that she wouldn't cause trouble. Right? Becky: Mmhmm! She says smiling cheerfully at everyone. Getting only a cold stare from Rachael. Rachael: Well... You two seem to get along great now. You: Rachael... Do you want to hang out today? Rachael: I never said that I was lonely! Dipshit... She mumbles as she blushes and takes a huge bite of one of her waffles. But she also nods. Meaning that she wants to hang out with you... June: I'm fine as long as she's nice to you hubby. Becky: Why do you call him hubby? Neither of you wear rings. June: It's more of a symbolic thing. His soul is literally bound to me. Oh... And we have two daughters... In the future of course. Becky blushes heavily. Becky: Oh... I see... June: Truly he's free to date whoever he wants... He just likes having me as a mistress... You blush luminescent red... June: Tee hee hee. See? Everyone else just kinda nods... Later... At Rachael's Room
Rachael opens her door and looks down both corridors before pulling you into her room. Rachael... You whisper... Why all of the secrecy? You continue to whisper. Knock it off dipshit. We're alone now... She says as she sits on her bed and you sit in front of her as her feet assault your face... In the good way. Then you realize that she's wearing dark Gothic stockings... Basically regular black stockings but with like spiderweb patterns and such. Well... You know that she did it just for you. She continues to rub her feet all over your face for about 5 minutes, and you are loving it. Alright perve. Tear 'em up. But... They look expensive... Dude... I have a million of these. They're costume stockings. Still I- Alright ya pussy. Rachael extends her claws and easily tears open the toe part of her stockings. You're lucky I like you dumbfuck. She says as she pets you on the head. You know she means nothing but love by it. But also the Masochist in you kinda likes it... You pull back the rest of the fabric of her stockings and begin to massage her sexy feet. What are you doing? Rubbing your feet. Why? Well I expected you go all beast on them and like... I dunno... Like lick and suck on them and shit... Trust me... I really want to... But I also enjoy massaging pretty girls' feet. Does that bother you? P-pretty? You dipshit! Rachael says with an extremely red blush on her face. She begins to lightly slap you with her feet, which you kind of enjoy... Eventually she calms down, still blushing. Fine... You can rub them... But I am not cute! I mean- Gah! You dumbfuck! She says shoving her foot into your mouth. Still blushing heavily. Just stop talking! You make me act stupid! As you suck on her toes you massage her free foot. Eventually her blush subsides and she begins to enjoy your massage. You really think I'm cute? You nod. Well thank you... It helps my self confidence a lot... I really mean that... Maybe even enough to not do this... She says as she shows you her wrist scars. Anyway, thanks... Rachael says as she takes her foot out of your mouth and pulls you up for a kiss...
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