Aria's Meal Ticket

>be Aria Blaze
>easily the hottest and smartest of the Dazzlings
>well, former Dazzlings
>those idiots Sonata and Adagio fucked all of that up
>now, thanks to them, you're out on your own
>you mentally recap how you got to this point
>things used to be fine
>you were hungry, sure
>now you're starved
>Adagio had to go and try something big and stupid
>now your soul gems were destroyed
>without them you can't feed, you can't even beguile anyone
>which explains why you were evicted
>used to have a decent apartment, and for free, save for the monthly song come rent time
>stupid cunt, Sonata
>ugly bitch, Adagio
>teach you to partner with anyone
>ugh
>you try to put it out of your mind
>fuck you're starving
>fuck this place is cold
>where were you walking?
>you know this neighborhood
>that loser Anon lives here
>he'd tell you that every time you passed by here when you made him drive you home
>Anon...
>you used to walk all over that dork
>without even needing to sing...
>grin
>...
>which house was Anon's again?
>double ugh
>third house
>this had better be the right fucking-
>that front door opens, revealing none other than Anon
>you take a minute to size him up
>your typical loser high schooler
>he's just looking at you
>ha, he looks a bit scared
>you realize you haven't said anything
"Hey, Anon."
>he practically jumps
>"Uh, h-, *cough* hey, A-Aria..."
>wow, what a dork
>you strike an unimpressed expression
>only way this will work is if you reestablish dominance
>you've got some ground to make up after that concert incident
>Anon is still just shifting uneasily
"Well?"
>you sound indigent as possible
>Anon just stumbles over his words
>heavy sigh
"Are you going to invite me in or not?"
>throw him a line, he's in over his head already
>"Oh, uh, yeah! Um, of course, come in."
>hook, line, and sinker
>push past him, being sure to brush against him
>steal a glance back at him
>sure enough, he's practically paralyzed
>this is going to be easier than you thought

>be Anon
>be confused
>be a little scared
>it's been about a week since you last saw Aria Blaze at the CH concert
>you still don't quite understand what happened
>all you know is that the Dazzlings ended up getting expelled... or something
>now one of them is in your house
>you are awkward to begin with
>you have no idea how to handle this
>Aria was always the most difficult of the Dazzlings to deal with
>such a bitch
>but so fucking hot
>she might have been mean, but she was the only girl who paid any attention to you whatsoever
>you gave her rides home sometimes when she needed them
>you want to think it's just because you're a nice guy
>or even that it's because you're afraid of her
>but really it's because you always hoped she throw you a pity fuck
>just thinking about that makes you feel pathetic
>"Hey, loser,"
>and that doesn't exactly help
>turn to face her
>she's standing in your living room, hip cocked
>her face a cute scowl, like always... unf
>"You home alone?"
>the reality of the situation sets in
>you have a super hot girl, one who's talking to you right now, in your house
>alone
>loud sweating
"Y-yeah?"
>she scoffs and walks away
>...wait
"Where are you going?"
>from the kitchen
>"Lookin' around."
>okay then
"For what?"
>She peeks her head back around the doorway
>"I want to see what sort of place you've got. Is that a problem?"
>Her eyes stab at you
"Um, n-erm..."
>She rolls her eyes and continues
>walk into kitchen
>Aria is helping herself to your refrigerator
>you guess that's okay
>she's bent over rummaging around
>her hips sway from side to side
>oh lawd
>"Here we go."
>you hear a crack and some fizzing
>Aria stand up straight and turns to reveal a can of your dad's beer
>that's less okay
"Um... Aria?"
>She cocks an eyebrow
>"What?"
>such venom
"Nothing... it's just that, well, those are... my dad will notice if those are missing, and-"
>Aria's finger on your lips surprises and silences you
>with your eyes cast down, you didn't notice Aria had been slowly walking over to you
>"I'm sure it's fine, Anon."
>her finger feels nice against your lips
>you try to relish the sensation even after she removes it
>she smiles devilishly and takes a loud sip
>you're sure it's fine... you can think of something later
>right now you might just get laid!
>...or something...
>you watch in silence as Aria takes a few more gulps of the beer
>after a bit you muster up a question
"So why did you come here?"
>she turns away and clears her throat
>when she turns back to you, her lip is stuck out and her eyes are wide and pleading in a puppy dog face.
>"Can't I pay my favorite classmate a visit? I thought we could hang out... get to know each other..."
>you can tell she's trying to manipulate you
>but it doesn't matter
>it's working
>"Maybe we could be better friends..."
>she gets close enough to you for you to smell the beer on her breath
>"or... something more..."
>f-fuck
>you don't know how to handle this
>she can't be for real
>can she?
"Oh, well, um, A-Aria..."
>shitshitshit, what do you do?
>Aria swoons exaggeratedly and leans against you
>"Oh, I think this beer is making me dizzy..."
>her body feels nice
>you want to touch her more... but you don't want her to get angry either
>either way, you're body is frozen
>"Hmm, maybe I should go lie down..."
>Aria nuzzles her head against you
"O-okay."
>when Aria doesn't move you don't know what to do
>fuck you wish you were better with girls
>after a moment Aria heaves a sigh
>"So are you going to show me your room or...?"
>she seems annoyed
"Oh! Yeah, um, it's this way."
>lead her to your room
>thank god it's clean
>Aria walks in and plops down onto your mattress
>look awkwardly from the doorway
"Well, um... I guess I should let you rest?"
>Aria cocks an eyebrow at you
>"Gosh, you're hopeless."
>she pats next to her on the bed
>"Come over here."
>she lies back and closes her eyes
>your heart is beating a mile a minute
>tentatively you walk over to the bed and take a seat
>crap, what now?
>she seems into you, but anything you do just seems to annoy her
"So, um, what's up?"
>smooth
>Aria seems to ignore you, which is probably for the better
>you just sit and look at her as she rests
>a minute or so passes
>Aria's stomach growls loudly
>"Ugh."
>this is good, you know how to handle this
"Want some food? I can go make you something."
>you move to stand but Aria grabs you by the wrist
>oh crap
>"I'm not hungry, you idiot."
"But, I thought I just heard..."
>another growl, unmistakably loud
>her eyes narrow
>"Shut up."
>message received
>you don't say a word until she sighs exasperatedly
>"Look, what do you normally do to kill time?"
>play video games and/or masturbate
"I-I guess I like to listen to music?"
>she looks unimpressed
>"You guess?"
"I mean, yeah."
>she stands on her knees on your bed
>in this position she practically towers over you
>maybe she's only a little above you, but her glare makes you shrink
>"Don't lie to me, Anon."
>oh god what
>she scoffs and gestures over to your desk
>your stomach turns as you notice the bottle of lotion and tissue box next to your laptop
"W-well-wh-w-, why I've got dry hands, so, and the-"
>"Shut it, loser!"
>Aria sneers
>you swallow hard
>you have no idea what to expect now
>"Well, if jacking off is what you like to do, go ahead."
>Aria's mouth forms a half-smile
>you chuckle nervously, but stop when she grimaces at you
>"What?"
>her tone is more demanding than anything
>was she not joking?
"I-I'm not sure-"
>"Sure about what?"
>your heart is pounding in your chest
>your head is
"W-what do you want me to do?"
>another sigh
>"Jeesh, you really do need every little thing spelled out for you, don't you?"
>another sting
>"I want you to jack yourself off."
>she points to the bulge forming in your pants
>"Pull out your pencil-dick, and stroke it until you cum. Simple enough for you?"
>you can't believe what you're hearing
>your blood is flowing rapidly away from your brain and to your lower extremities
>"Look, you're already hard."
>sure enough, you are rock solid
"A-are you sure?"
>"No, I changed my mind."
>she mocks with a faux nasally voice
>Aria lies back onto her side and looks bored
>she's serious
>Aria Blaze wants you to masturbate
>in front of her
"I g-guess I should, um..."
>you slowly bring your hand to your zipper
>Aria looks onward impatiently
>your hand is shaking as you pull down
>"This is taking all day."
>Aria lunges towards you, making you pull away
>however, she grabs your pants by the waist and pulls you back
>in a second she's undone your pants and yanked them halfway down
>"There."
>Aria smirks and leans back
>you're taken aback by the sudden motions
>and having only your boxers between your penis and the open
>even your moments pause is enough to annoy Aria again
>"Ugh, and I guess I'll need to handle this for you too."
>she stretches her arm over and pulls your boxers down
>you breathe in sharply
>the motion of the fabric over your erection is amazing
>technically the first action you've ever gotten
>"Well? Hurry up and touch yourself."
>you've never been more nervous and excited in your life
>you take a deep breath, close your eyes, and grip your penis
>you stifle a moan and a bead of precum leaks from your tip
>opening your eyes, you look to Aria for assurance
>she's checking her nails
>did you do something wrong?
"U-um, Aria?"
>she glances sideways at you
>"Ughk, what?"
>even with you standing and her lying down, she lords over you
"I-I, well, it's just-"
>"Forget how to do it, retard?"
>ouch
"No..."
>"Then what's your problem?"
>she leans forward and spits through gritted teeth
>"Start jacking off. Now."
>your heart is racing with a mixture of arousal and fear
>you begin to pump your member in your hand
>seemly satisfied, Aria returns to a relaxed position
>this time she watches through slitted eyes
>you can't help but imagine what Aria's hand would feel like on you
>the thought illicits a moan
>Aria rolls her eyes and starts checking her nails again
>regardless you continue stroking yourself
>it feels good, but it's difficult to do without lotion and while standing up
>you rub some of your precum over your length to help lubricate things
>doing so increases the pleasure and finally causes your knees to give
"Ah~n!"
>as your knees buckle, you put your free hand forward to brace yourself
>you catch yourself on your bed, but in doing so, disturb Aria
>"Having trouble, nerd?"
>She pushes you off the bed and back onto your weak knees
>"Really, how hard is it for a guy to jack off?"
>you try to swallow the lump in your throat
"It's, well, I've never done it standing..."
>she groans and sits up
>"Fine."
>once again she pats your bed
>"Sit."
>you do as you're told, though your pants make movement awkward
>as you struggle to mount the bed, Aria laughs
>"Just take your pants off, you idiot."
"Oh, okay..."
>fully remove your jeans and boxers
>climb onto bed
>sit against headrest
>legs are spread, penis in one hand
>Aria sits towards the foot of your bed
>you resume stroking
>"There. Now are you about done?"
>not even close
>you're afraid she wants you to stop
"Well, I mean-"
>"You're worthless."
>she turns her body and positions herself on her hands and knees
>she glares intensely at you
>"Come on, I bet you've jacked off to the thought of me tons of times already, haven't you?"
>she's right
>practically every day since you first gave her a ride home, you've imagined her inviting you in and having sex
>or maybe just some hand stuff during the drive
>fuck you wanted that
>you have a folder of her facebook pictures saved that you look through nightly
>to start to realize how pathetic that really is when Aria interjects
>"Huh?"
>you blink, pulling yourself out of your thoughts
"W-what?"
>"Tell me, pervert. How many times have you touched your pathetic dick to me before?"
>oh god
"I-I don't know, I-"
>Aria scoffs
>"Really? So many times you've lost count, hmm?"
>you can make out the smallest hint of a smirk behind her scowl
>"So what do you think then? Once a week? Twice?"
>your silence tells her all she needs to know
>"Ha! Don't tell me. Every day?"
>your eyes cast down
>Aria starts laughing harder
>"Well, this ought to be a dream come true for you, eh, loser?"
>you look up to her and catch her smirking
>you continue stroking, but aren't really getting anywhere
>"Hey!"
>her outburst makes you jump and halt your action
>"I said, this is a dream come true for you, isn't it?"
>she leans closer and hisses
>"So, answer me."
>her gaze is too strong, you have to break eye contact
"Y-yeah..."
>you barely mumble, but Aria lets out a contented grunt
>"Keep going."
>you obey
>"And hurry up!"
>that's more difficult
>your eyes move back upward
>on the way, they land on Aria's cleavage
>with her bent over like this her meager bust looks amazing
>and it's so close
>you can't help but stare
>"See something you like, faggot?"
>your eyes snap away and you cough
"Um, well-"
>"Don't you fucking lie to me, Anon."
>you look back at her
>she's sitting up with her hands on her breasts, pushing them together through her top
>"You like my tits."
>it was more a statement than a question but you answer anyway
"Y-yeah..."
>"Hmph."
>Aria pauses for a second
>she brings her hands to the lip of her top
>"I'll let you see them,"
>you can't believe it, your head is spinning
>"if you hurry up and cum."
>you can't promise that, fuck
"I-I can try-"
>"Not good enough, Anon."
>she'll know if you try to lie
"A-all I can do is try... Please, just... it'll help, I promise, I'll try, please."
>"Pathetic."
>you wish you could disagree
>"Here."
>her perky breasts jostle out as she yanks her top down
>braless
>you take a deep breath and continue
>"Pick up the pace. And don't even think about stopping."
>now this is amazing
>actual breasts
>Aria's no less
>she might just be sitting there, but looking at the real thing beats imagination by a mile
>your penis is now slick with precum, making it easy to masturbate as fast as you can
>it feels so good
>you just wish you could feel Aria
>her breasts
>they're the first you've ever seen in the flesh
>you have to touch them
>you can't
>Aria heaves a sigh, making her chest rise and fall
>you can't
>you can't hold back
>your free hand cups one of Aria's breasts for precious milliseconds before she jerks away
>"Don't touch me, you piece of shit!"
>there is a blur of motion and a sharp pain on your cheek
>Aria's face is tinged with red
>you've never seen her so angry
>you move your hand to your reddening cheek
>you can feel the side of your face heating up
>worth it
>"Hey!"
>another blur and a sting on your other cheek
"Ouch! What was that for?"
>Aria points to your still erect penis
>"I told you not to stop."
>quickly you return to your task
>Aria glares harder and harder, slowly inching closer to your face
>"Hurry. The fuck. Up."
"I'm trying, I-"
>"Shut up and cum!"
>you can feel yourself getting closer
>still, it's difficult when you're under so much pressure
"I'm sorry..."
>Aria groans
>"Just my luck. I get stuck with some loser who can't cum and all he can say is 'sorry'"
>she says the last word in her mocking nasal voice
>you redouble your efforts and try to make yourself finish quicker
>unfortunately it seems to have the opposite effect
>the added effort only serves to exhaust you
>you take a moment to slow down as you pant heavily in an attempt to catch your second wind
>just then Aria's stomach makes a thunderous growl
>"For the love of- are you close yet, dammit?"
>you feel your orgasm rising, but it's still a ways off
"I-I think... I think I've still got a ways to go..."
>another loud gurgle
>Aria snarls
>"Dammit, Anon! I'm starving!"
>She opens her mouth and points to her tongue
>"So hurry the fuck up and give me that load."
>waves of pleasure ripple through your body
>the image of unloading yourself onto her tongue is almost too much
>wait
>does she plan to actually swallow your cum?
>there's no way
>but why is she acting this way
>it's impossible to think about
>your thighs are flexing from the sensation, as you furiously masturbate
>growl
>Aria's face contorts
>"Any. Fucking. Day now. Anon."
"I'm trying to as fast as I can, I swear!"
>another loud growl
>Aria screws up her brow and grits her teeth
>"Fucking dammit! Here!"
>Aria pulls your wrist, moving your hand away from your member
>it throbs in protest, you need sensation
>you can barely process what's happening as Aria swiftly lowers her scrunched face
>your eyes roll into the back of your head and you moan loudly as you feel a hot warmth envelop the head of your penis
>it's like nothing you've ever felt before
>hot, wet, and firm
>you can feel the swirl of her tongue
>her breathing is shallow and rapid through her nose
>you feel little puffs of breath teasing the top of your shaft
>your mind is blank
>you can only feel your seed bubbling towards the point of no return
>you compose yourself just enough to look down
>the top of Aria's head is all your can make out, bobbing up and down
"A-A-Aria!"
>driven by pure lust and instinct, you grab the back of her head and thrust your hips forward
>Aria's cry of shock is stifled by your intrusion
>any vocal attempt at protest only comes out as vibrations across your shaft
>you release a guttural moan
>Aria tries to pull her head back, but you hold her still
>each of your thrusts forces another inch into her mouth
>she's digging her nails into your thighs, but you can barely tell, your mind is filled only with pleasure
"I'm going to-"
>the first spurt of your load jets into the back of Aria's mouth
>the suction on your pulsing member only seems to increase each second
>she's swallowing with each burst of semen
>the pleasure is indescribable, and your overtaken by your primal groan
>your orgasm feels like it's lasting forever
>every spurt is followed by another less than a second later
>after a few seconds you lose the strength to continue holding Aria's head
>she instantly pulls off and coughs to clear her throat
>it's everything to do to keep yourself conscious at this point
>you continue to pant heavily as the last few drops of cum leak down your softening penis
>Aria finishes coughing and takes a deep breath
>"Asshole."
>you don't care, you can't
>you're bathing in bliss right now
>time seems frozen
>then you feel something uncomfortable
>Aria is lapping up every last drop of cum oozing from your penis
>you've never felt something like this
>it was like agony, but tantalizing at the same time
"Ah! A-Aria! Cut it out!"
>she seems to ignore you
>Aria squeezes your penis from the base to the tip, milking one last drop from you
>a quick slurp and the last pearl disappears
>"Ahhh~"
>Aria looks satisfied
>part of you wants her to continue, but you know you're spent
>"So much energy... that hit the spot."
>you're glad she's satisfied... even if you're a little confused about what she was saying
"That felt great, Aria..."
>through half-lidded eyes you see her return to her glare
>"You think I'm going to let you off the hook for that shit?"
>uh oh
>"How do you like this, dickwad?"
>Aria latches onto your semi-flaccid member with a death grip
>using the left over precum and saliva, Aria slides her hand up and down your length
>your body writhes as the bittersweet torture rocks your loins
"Please, s-stop!"
>Aria's grin is the scariest thing you've ever seen
>"Aw, poor Anon... You were so good at begging a few minutes ago..."
>she picks up the pace as more blood is forced back into your shaft
>the pain overtakes your pleasure, you can't take it
>you grab Aria's arm and try to break her grip on you
>she refuses to yield
>"Maybe next time this'll teach you to cum when I fucking tell you to."
>as you try your best not to weep, two words ring out in your mind
>next time
>she can't intend to do this again
>can she?
>where you once felt unparalleled pleasure is now a flame
>the torturous pangs of stimulation make you ache from within
>as she finally begins to let up on her assault, she leans in closely
>her voice is just beyond a whisper
>"Listen here, Anon."
>though she's finally stopped pumping, your hypersensitive member is still firmly in her grasp
>"You're going to be my personal cumbank, okay?"
>you can only muster a wince
>she squeezes
>you gasp
>"That means when I need cum, you give it to me. I won't put up with this again."
>she traces her finger around your glans
>"Got it?"
>you bite your lip and nod
>another squeeze
>"Got. It?"
"Yes! Yes, please..."
>you thank the stars, she has let you go
>"Good."
>she stand up from the bed and readjusts her top
>"If you behave, and I'm feeling nice, you might get a look at these again sometime."
>you proceed to put your clothes back on as well
"So, um... should I expect to see you again soon?"
>She smirks
>"Actually..."
>she moves close to you, leaning against your chest like she did in the kitchen not so long ago
>"I need a place to stay... and your bed is comfy..."
>what
"Oh no..."
>"Won't this be fun, Anon?"

THE END