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permanently unfinished lewd r63 susie fapfic

Jan 1st, 2019
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  1. "Shit shit shit shit shit SHIT!"
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  3. The draconic monster scrambled out the door, still fumbling with his jacket as he barely managed to put it on. Sam had managed to sleep through his alarm, causing him to be late for school by at least half an hour. He was already on thin ice as it was, so arriving late to school again would only make the possibility of expulsion all the more likely. Sam leaped over the traffic barrier in the middle of the road, made a clumsy landing, regained his balance, and continued running. Before long, the school building was in sight, with a shiny red van parked in its designated little spot.
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  5. "Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit...."
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  7. A loud bang echoed through the halls of the school as the doors flew open, followed by deep wheezing and gasping. Nobody was there to chastise him, so the dragon had a few moments to himself to catch his breath before marching into class. Sitting next to his classroom's door, Sam took several moments to regain his composure while trying to listen to whatever Alphys was banging on about through the wall. The draconic monster groaned when he heard that this month's assignments involved a group project. He was going to have to pair up with some loser, or even worse, that deer girl that always froze up or lost her shit if he even so much as glanced in her general direction. She was pretty cute, he thought, but it was actually kind of annoying how much she freaked out around him. Nothing would get done, and he wasn't about to try to start talking to her lest she thinks that he's trying to hook up or something.
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  9. Sam picked himself up off the ground, dusted himself off, took a deep breath, and grabbed the door handle. Time to put his 'tough guy' face on. Yanking the handle down, the teenaged dragon practically launched the door open. Everyone else seemed to be focused on that weird deer girl and... that quiet human chick? Everyone's attention quickly shifted to the dragon standing in the door frame.
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  11. "H... Hi, Sam..." the hunched over yellow lizard squeaked.
  12. "...Am I late?"
  13. "Ohh! N-no, you're fine! W-we were just... uh... ch-choosing partners for the next group project, and... Sam, you're with Kris!"
  14. "...Great." Sam huffed. At least it wasn't someone like that Berdly prick. The human's seat was right next to his, so desk location wouldn't be a huge issue.
  15. "N-now that everyone's here, I'll write the assignment!" Alphys said before stepping over to the chalkboard. A small smirk crossed Sam's lips as he pawed at the small, powdery object in his pocket.
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  17. He had stolen the chalk again. He had suspected for a while now that Alphys knew it was him occasionally stealing the chalk, but she never spoke up about it. It was a good snack to kill the all too familiar pain in his stomach, and it was a good excuse to get out of that classroom for just a little while longer if she so happened to pick him to get more from the supply closet.
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  19. "Uh... H-has anyone seen the chalk? This is the seventh time it's gone missing, and..."
  20. "I can fetch some from the supply closet." Sam offered with a disingenuous grin.
  21. "O-oh... Thank you, Sam..."
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  23. Sam turned a full 180 degrees and slammed the door behind him. Taking a brisk walk to the end of the hallway, Sam pulled a stick of chalk out of his pocket and crunched down. Due to having practice with this sort of thing, Sam was able to pool most of the now powderized chalk into one spot in his mouth and swallowed. "...Ugh, I gotta find something better than this shit..." the monster grumbled before turning back around. That human was standing there, staring at him with a blank expression. As soon as he saw her there, he stopped dead in his tracks. 'What the fuck she is doing out here!? No, keep it cool, Sam, keep it cool. Don't wig out now. Maybe you can force her to not say anything. You're good at that. You got this.' ran through his head as he stared right back at the human.
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  25. "...Kris. Didn't see you there... So, you like sneaking up on people, huh? Can't mind your own damn business?"
  26. "..." Kris stayed completely silent, seemingly unphased by the monster's question.
  27. "...Don't got anything to say, huh? That's fine."
  28. "..."
  29. "You don't need to say anything. I know exactly what you're thinking. 'I got him now! I caught ol' Samuel eating aaaalll of Ms. Alphys' chalk!'" Sam mocked, beginning to walk towards Kris.
  30. "..." The human girl slowly back away in response.
  31. "Yeah... You think you can get by juuust fine without saying anything, don'tcha?" A guttural laugh quietly escaped his lips.
  32. "..." It was at this moment that Kris's back made contact with the wall of lockers behind her with a small clang.
  33. "...Kris..." The dragon placed his hand on Kris' shoulder.
  34. "..." To Sam's irritation, she didn't even flinch. Her breathing was still calm and steady.
  35. "Let me tell you a secret." Sam bared his sharp, yellow teeth.
  36. "...-" The human girl was quickly lifted off of the ground by her shirt collar.
  37. "Quiet people PISS ME OFF." Sam growled. He didn't slam her against the lockers like he might have if he was dealing with another guy. Even if he was a bully who was physically attacking someone, he made an unconscious effort to still be somewhat of a gentleman when it came to his victims.
  38. "..." Kris felt her shirt slipping due to the angle in which she was being held. Then, like a switch had just been flipped in her hormonal head, she got an idea.
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  40. Kris slumped in her shirt, causing her upper body to almost completely slip out of it. Her stomach was completely visible to her assailant. Sam's eyes widened when he realized what had just happened and completely froze, mouth agape. He was staring right at her bare torso; the olive tinted skin was smooth and looked incredibly warm and soft. Her white B-cup bra was barely visible just below her shirt. His heart pounding and sweat collecting on his forehead, such a lewd sight caused Sam to stammer indecipherable, nervous vocalizations as he failed to come up with anything to say. He pulled his gaze away from his classmate's torso only to see an evil, toothy grin on her face. This was completely deliberate and she knew that he knew it.
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  42. "What? Never seen a girl with her shirt off before?" Her voice was smooth, soft, and strangely calming.
  43. "U-uh-um... w-what t-the f-f-fuck are you-"
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  45. Before Sam could sputter another word, Kris' dainty hands began to move. Her left hand lifted her shirt slightly higher, exposing more of her chest. Her right hand pulled down at her pants, revealing the top part of her panties. "Like what you see?" Sam released his grip on this little pervert, taking a step back. Surprisingly, she had gracefully landed on her feet. A small giggle bubbled up from the human as she approached the bewildered monster in front of her. Any sense of confidence that Sam still had completely melted away as a small yet firm hand grabbed his shoulder as the other brushed against his thigh, tracing a path to his belt buckle. A pinkie finger pressed into the dragon man's crotch causes his entire body to tense up. Kris bit her lip when she felt the resistance in his flesh which served as a sign of his arousal. Kris stood on her toes and leaned her head next to his hair covered ear.
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  47. "Wanna look for some 'chalk' in the spare classroom? You seem a bit too... 'big' for that little closet."
  48. "......Have you always been this much of a fucking freak?" Sam managed to spit out.
  49. "...Is that a no?" Kris' pinkie finger pressed harder into Sam as she spoke.
  50. "Ah... Hey, stop that!" Sam almost reaches for the pervert's hand, but he can't muster the courage to do so.
  51. "...You're not exactly trying to stop me~." Kris said in a cocky, sing-songy voice.
  52. "..." She was right. A part of him screamed at him to push her away and run towards the supply closet, but another more animalistic part of him made him stay.
  53. "Or... We could do it right he-"
  54. "NO!... I-I mean... what if someone..."
  55. "Then we'll go to the spare classroom."
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  57. Before Sam could protest, Kris had taken him by the hand, and started leading him through the hallway. The draconic monster, to even his own surprise, didn't resist or complain as he followed the perverted human. In a matter of seconds, the teenaged duo found themselves at the door to the spare classrom. In an instant, Sam was pulled inside as Kris shut the door behind them and locked it. With a lip-biting smile, Kris approached the flustered dragon slowly. As Kris kneeled down to his lower body, Sam's mind began racing. 'This isn't happening. This isn't happening. This isn't fucking happening I'm about to lose my virginity holy shit.' With a small bit of fumbling, the monster's belt comes loose. Next was the button on his jeans, and that pesky zipper. With surgical precision, the button came loose, and the zipper was pulled down. Revealing his underwear, it was very clear that they left nothing to the imagination. A large tent had popped out of Sam's constricting jeans as a small, sticky, wet spot began to form at a very peculiar place on his underwear. With another small giggle from Kris and an audibly nervous swallow from Sam, yellow fingers slipped into the rim of the underwear, and began to pull them down. The base of his shaft became visible as Kris' breathing became heavy.
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  59. Just as Sam's penis came loose, it thwacked Kris right on her nose, leaving a sticky residue behind. Her smile vanished as she instinctively flinched at the impact, but it quickly came back with a snicker, which turned into a laugh that Sam found absolutely adorable. The dragon smiled as he suppressed his laughter, but his teeth clenched as he felt a hand wrap around the base of his dick. Slowly, Kris began pumping, watching Sam's foreskin drift over the leaking head of his cock. The draconic monster took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he tried to stay still while classmate went to work. Then suddenly, the dragon felt something warm, soft, and wet. Sam quietly gasped as this strange sensation and opened his eyes to look at Kris. She was pressing his length into her mouth before pulling back. With a pop, Kris' lips broke free of Sam's member as she began to pump it with her hand, making eye contact with him. This was starting to feel... good. Really good. Before she continued any further, Kris stopped. Releasing her hand from the draconic monster's flesh, Sam's sudden confusion turned to realization as Kris began to pull her shirt over her head.
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  61. After discarding her shirt, Kris' entire upper body was exposed to Sam, save for her breasts being covered by her bra. Without a second thought, Sam's dick was already back in Kris' mouth, her tongue flipping around the head and lapping up any precum that dripped out. In, and out. In, and out. A shiver ran up the dragon's spine as be managed to bury a moan that had threatened to surface from his vocal cords.
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