Anon World Order part 1 [kinda sexy] (Dazzlings)

Nov 19th, 2014
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  1. > Be Anon, one of the waking few
  2. > This evening, a pair of hypnotized minions firmly guide you to the throne room
  3. > What you have come to think of as "the dazzled" bring you before the room's only occupant
  4. > You were expecting them to force you to kneel, but instead they are dismissed
  5. > Adagio Dazzle looks down on you from her raised throne
  6. > She is distinctly nonplussed
  7. > Out of self preservation, you begin to kneel, only to stop as her frown deepens
  8. > You end up standing straight and resigning yourself to waiting
  9. > As the silence stretches on, and on, your eyes begin to wander
  10. > Not for the first time, you note that at least your new overlords (over ladies?) are pretty
  11. > Adagio uncrosses and crosses her legs
  12. > Dammit, boner, this is not the time
  13. > "I see you 'noticed' me."
  14. > Her voice startles you after the prolonged silence
  15. "Ah! Uh, sorry about that. Won't happen again."
  16. > She rises from her throne and approaches you, hips swaying
  17. > "Don't misunderstand, Anon. I have been waiting for you to notice me."
  18. > ...
  19. > Wat
  20. "Glad I could help?"
  21. > Adagio bites her lip
  22. > "You must be wondering why I summoned you."
  23. "Yes?"
  24. > "I was thinking, we could get to know each other better."
  25. > ...
  26. "You want to be friends? After taking over the world?"
  27. > She scowls at you
  28. > "You never noticed me before! Not at lunch, not in the halls, you didn't even show up at the battle of the bands!"
  29. > Oh yeah, the time you missed the end of the world because you were playing vidya
  30. "Are you saying that you took over the world, just so that I would notice you?"
  31. > It occurs to you that you are a senior, and therefore, her senpai
  32. > Oh dear
  33. > "It's not like I like you or anything! I just... wanted to get to know you. You are an interesting guy, Anon."
  34. > And she's tsundere for you
  35. "I...see. Well, now what?
  36. > She plucks at her half-gloves nervously
  37. > "Now you live in the palace. Until we prepare a room for you, you can sleep in my, ah, my r-room."
  38. > O-kay.
  39. "That sounds good, I am pretty tired."
  40. > That's something of a lie, but you need time to think
  41. > She walks to one of many doors
  42. > Adagio glances over her shoulder
  43. > "Coming?"
  44. > You try to ignore all the 'witty' responses your oversexed brain composes
  45. "Yes, right inside you. I mean, behind you."
  46. > Dammit, brain
  47. > She blushes as your Freudian slip, and gives you time to catch up
  48. > "See that you do. My room is this way."
  49. > As you follow her swaying hips, you resign yourself to that fact that your boner will be doing more of the thinking for the foreseeable future
  51. > Adagio's room is large, with a canopied four post bed occupying a fair portion of it
  52. > The siren roots around in her dresser for a bit, then tosses a wad of clothing at you
  53. > "You can change into those out in the hall. Be grateful, not many people get to wear my clothes."
  54. > Upon closer examination, you seem to have a set of purple pajamas
  55. "Right. Thanks."
  56. > You step outside the door and close it
  57. > The hallway seems to be deserted, so you shrug and start taking off your clothes
  58. > You hear the door creak behind you, and you pause, shirt halfway off
  59. > You casually shuck your shirt, turning slightly
  60. > Out of your peripheral vision, you see the door cracked open
  61. > Alright
  62. > You bend over slowly as you inch your pants down your legs
  63. > You kick them to the side, then pick up the pajama bottom
  64. > You were planning on doing some seductive ass-cupping with the waistband, but as you pull it up you run into legitimate difficulties
  65. > After a few minutes of yanking and squeezing, you finally get into Adagio's pants
  66. > You are pretty sure, one wrong move and you will get such a wedgie
  67. > For that matter, the front is kinda tight too
  68. > No hiding that bulge
  69. > Not going to even try putting the shirt on
  70. > You reach back, and yank open the door, turning as you do
  71. > Adagio falls on her butt, her legs splayed
  72. > That wouldn't be too exciting, except she is wearing a thigh-length nightgown and apparently orange and white striped panties
  73. "I see two can play at the seduction game."
  74. > "What?"
  75. > You nod at her display
  76. > She looks down and immediately closes her legs, tugging her nightgown over her lap
  77. > "P-pervert!"
  78. > Really?
  79. "Really? You were the one watching me take off my clothes."
  80. > Adagio gets to her feet, smoothing out her gown to regain her composure
  81. > "I was just...making sure you didn't try to escape. Enough of this. We should really get some sleep, tomorrow you start on your duties."
  82. > She turns and walks to the bed, her back ramrod straight
  83. > You go to the other side
  84. "My duties? I thought you just wanted to get to know me."
  85. > The siren wriggles under the covers
  86. > "Oh, I'll be doing that too, but I have decided we really need an intelligent servant around here."
  87. > You slip under the covers as well
  88. > Damn, this is a large bed
  89. > There's at least two feet between the two of you
  90. "A servant you have sleeping in your bed."
  91. > A pillow hits your face
  92. > "B-be grateful! And no funny business!"
  93. "Alright, alright."
  94. > She flips a switch and the lights go out
  95. > As you lay there in the dark, you become all the more aware of the little sounds
  96. > Her shallow breathing, the rustle of cloth as she shifts positions
  97. > It's a long night
  99. > You wake up slowly, the morning sun warming your cheek
  100. > A slender arm across your chest, and something soft pressed up against your arm
  101. > Nice
  102. > You open your eyes and turn to look to the side
  103. > Blue?
  104. > The slight movement of your body rouses Sonata
  105. > She props herself up on her elbow, and you are somewhat saddened to feel the softness leave you
  106. > Bluey stares at you blankly for a moment, then grins
  107. > "Good morning, servant boy!"
  108. "Uh, good mo-"
  109. > She snuggles up against your chest, her face in the crook of your neck
  110. > You are very fine with this
  111. > She sighs happily
  112. > Then you hear rustling from the far side of the bed
  113. > "Mmmmgghphh, honestly, Sonata, you have your own be-"
  114. > Adagio looks down at the two of you
  115. > You notice that bluey is only wearing a bra and panties
  116. > You give orange creamsicle a wave with your free arm
  117. "Good morning."
  118. > Sonata looks up, and is faced with the increasingly wrathful face of the ruler of the world
  119. > She grins weakly
  120. > "Would you like a turn?"
  121. > Adagio hisses
  122. > "He's mine. Now get out!"
  123. > Bluey scampers off the bed
  124. > She only pauses at the door to give you a wink and to blow you a kiss
  125. > You give her a short little wave
  126. > You turn towards Adagio, who is gazing into the depths of her wardrobe
  127. "Anything I can help you with?"
  128. > She plucks out a few pieces that look... just like her normal outfit
  129. > Adagio lays them on the bed, and finally looks at you, her face carefully expressionless
  130. > "Help me get dressed."
  131. > You raise your eyebrows
  132. "Last night, you were embarrassed for me to see your panties. Now you want-"
  133. > "I know what I want!"
  134. > Ah, some anger
  135. > She turns away from you
  136. > "Don't question my orders, servant."
  137. > You approach, muttering out a
  138. "Yes, mistress."
  139. > She still has her back to you, so you lift up her gown from behind
  140. > dat ass
  141. > Adagio shifts her weight impatiently, and you bite your lip
  142. > You pull the gown up, and she shivers when one of your fingers grazes her side
  143. > She raises her arms accommodatingly, and you remove the gown completely
  144. > She stands there in her underwear, her white bra contrasting deliciously with her yellow skin
  145. > You look to the clothes she set out
  146. "Shall I get some underwear from the dresser?"
  147. > She whirls to face you
  148. > "That won't be necessary! I c-can do that later."
  149. > Then she turns her back on you once again, and you shrug
  150. > Tights first, you suppose
  151. > You crouch down to get her feet in, and are treated to a nice view of the undercarriage
  152. > The lavender fabric clings to her legs in a way that would make you jealous, if you weren't the one putting it on her scantily clad body
  153. > You pull it up and over her hips, your thumbs brushing against that tender flesh
  154. > The shorts come next, and fit her easily enough
  155. > That is, until it is time to button them.
  156. > You stand behind her, your arms circling around her and pressing quite firmly against her waist
  157. > You peer over her shoulder and you force the button ever closer towards the hole, savoring the view of her pillowy slopes
  158. > At last, the button is fastened, and both of you are breathing heavily
  159. > "Taking your time, Anon?"
  160. > You place your hand on her hip to steady you as you lean to scoop up her tube-top-thing
  161. "Can you blame me?"
  162. > You pull it down her chest slowly, mesmerized by how it drags across her breasts
  163. > "You are my servant, I can blame you for anything I want."
  164. > You step back to admire your work
  165. > Hmmm, seems you will have to tuck the top in
  166. "Ah, but do you want to?"
  167. > Your hand presses up against her stomach and slides in under the tight band of the shorts
  168. > "A-anon! What do you think you are doing?"
  169. "Just tucking in your shirt, that's all."
  170. > You repeat the process, your hand delving into her shorts with a slow, firm purpose
  171. > Once you are done, she snatches up her jacket and belt and retreats
  172. > "I-I can do the rest myself! Just- just stand over there!"
  173. > You bow, and stand in the appointed spot
  174. "And what shall I wear today?"
  175. > She glances at you, still flustered
  176. > "You shall remain as you are. Perhaps then you will learn to treat me with more deference."
  177. > Personally, you think she just likes you shirtless and in tight pants
  178. > As she collects the rest of her accessories, your stomach growls
  179. > She glances at you again, this time with regained composure
  180. > "Follow me to the dining room."
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