This choice: Show the others the blade first • Go Back...Chapter #4Show the others the blade first by: Unknown (Originally posted by: Bangle. Combined 2 chapters into 1.)
You looked to the horned up sex machine of fabled skill, then at the blade, then back at the woman, then back to the mystically imbued item of unfathomable magical power. While one side of your brain screamed for you to fulfill your libido the other side, the side which focused on your drive to win, demanded that you show the other girls the blade and formulate a plan to beat the headhunter. For now at least your passion for success outweighed your passion for sex. For now. "Linda, I know this is all very exciting but we've got to stay focused on the game. We can have all sorts of fun with this toy later but the headhunter will be here any minute, so survival is our #1 priority for the time being." You explain.
"Come on Tanya, I'm sick and tired of waiting, I've been waiting for months! All of the stupid privacy agreements, background checks, physicals, legal waivers, paperwork, money, all of that shit just to get some fucking done! I'm starting to wonder if this was even worth the effort!" She bitched.
With one motion you pulled her head out of her hands and began making out with her like you never had before. She was impossible to argue with like this, and while your intent was at first just to distract her you soon began going a little further than that, your tongue moving as though possessed.
Eventually though you are able to break the kiss and set Linda's head back down onto her shoulders much to her own confusion. "Trust me, this'll be worth the effort." You say with a confident leer. Linda pouts but agrees to your request, wrapping the towel back around herself. You walk past her and gather her smooth little feet from the sink, the smooth flesh trembling in your hands as Linda failed to keep in a laugh. "I wasn't even trying to tickle you, are your feet really that sensitive? I'll have to keep that in mind..." you suggestively trail off, trying to keep Linda under your control for the time being as having her do something stupid on primal impulse and getting the four of you 'killed' on the very first night wouldn't exactly be your ideal way of spending this trip. The two of you walk down stairs, where you saw Jane lying on the couch with her feet propped up on the table, Ramona bent over them with a nail polish brush while Jane ties Ramona's hair in an act of mutual grooming. The two were talking about what they told the people back home, about where they'd be going together. Everyone in your group had told most of their friends that the four of them were just going on a mundane camping trip out in the middle of nowhere Oregon but there were some exceptions.
"Yeah so I told my boyfriend the truth about where I was going." Ramona informed Jane.
"And he was just totally cool with you going? Knowing what was going to happen here? Also, isn't telling people outside of the Impossible Fetish Club about this against the privacy policy?" Jane skeptically inquired.
Ramona nodded. "It was a mutual thing between us. Trust me, he's a really great guy but he and I have very... different tastes when it comes to fantasies. So we agreed to go to two separate camps, both run by the Impossible Fetish Club so we could tell each other what was up. I went to this camp, and he went to some sort of real life furry camp. The two of us agreed that it'd be good for our relationship to get some of these urges out, and show that we trust each other no matter what. Anyway, enough about me, what'd you tell your boyfriend?"
Jane frowned. "Ex-boyfriend. And nothing."
"Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't know!" Ramona quickly replied.
"Oh it's fine, just another guy who heard too many cracks about dating a girl taller than him. I'm used to it by now." She reported sadly.
You used this opportunity to cut in. "Well, maybe we can do something about that height now." You announce while tossing Linda's feet across the room onto the couch, the two pink wads of flesh bouncing a few times before landing on the floor.
"Holy shit, you found the second blade already?!" Ramona questioned incredulously.
"Actually, that was me, you're welcome." Linda informed her with a flourish of the weapon. "And if you ask nice I may just be persuaded to give you a turn with it."
Ramona gets up and walks over to Linda, studying the item in her grip. "Could I see that, please?" She begged, saliva practically dripping from her lip.
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