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- > You peek out from your hiding place in the pantry
- > Adagio is about to bring the last bite of lasagna to her lips when a funny look crosses her face
- > The fork clatters on the table, and she dashes off
- > You slip out and follow at a more dignified pace
- > The bathroom door slams shut as you round the corner, and you hear the rustle of cloth
- > You creep forward, holding your breath
- > Adagio groans, and you hear some splashing
- > Sounds like your plan is a success
- > You open the bathroom door and your thieving roommate stares at you in shock
- > Your own eyes are drawn to her legs, tightly clenched together, her shorts and such piled around her ankles
- > "Anon? What the hell are you-"
- > Then her eyes narrow
- > "You did this, didn't you?"
- > You try to ignore your hardening member
- "Of course. Did you honestly think I wouldn't notice my food going missing?"
- > Adagio clenches her fists in her lap, a shudder running through her
- > You hear some staccato plopping, with the small squeaks of gas leaks
- > "Ugh, fine, well played. Now get out."
- > And yet all she does is glare at you from her throne
- "Hmmm, I have a better idea."
- > You crouch down and seize the clothes around her ankles
- > "Hey! What do you think you are doing?"
- > She kicks at you, but her legs are pretty tangled, so it doesn't do much
- > Well, except,
- > 'pfflaaaaaaabbtttt'
- > Adagio is mortified, her struggles ceasing immediately
- > You pull the clothes all the way off, discarding all but the red panties
- "Pretty impressive, Fromagio."
- > "Sh-shut up! And let go of my panties!"
- > You give the lacy undergarments a considering look
- "I don't think so. Why don't you take them back?"
- > Then you stuff them inside your boxers
- > Your boner politely informs you that women's underwear feels very comfortable
- > Adagio suddenly stands up, her face contorted in anger
- > Her foot comes rocketing towards your crotch, and you barely dodge in time
- > You fall back a few paces, and Dazzle's intestines growl
- > She promptly sits back on the toilet, just in time to make some splashes
- > She gazes at you with hatred in her eyes
- > "The moment my bowels recover, you're dead, Anon."
- > To be fair, she has expressed similar sentiments before
- > You suspect she likes a little antagonism in her home life
- "Promises, promises. But I think your behavior deserves special consideration."
- > Adagio leans back in apprehension
- > "What are you talking about, Anon?"
- > You unzip your pants
- "This."
- > You pull out your dick, and wrap her panties around it
- > "Don't you dare!"
- > You start stroking, luxuriating in the silken texture of her warm panties
- "Mmm, this feels good. I'm going to have to do this more often."
- > "Get your own panties, you pervert!"
- > You speed up your stroking
- "Oh yeah, get angry with me, call me names!"
- > Adagio looks horrified
- > You draw carefully closer, keeping out of the range of her legs and stroking all the while
- "Unf, girl, you scowl so good."
- > Adagio's expression flickers between incandescent anger and...
- > She's staring at your cock, with something like hunger
- > "S-stop, you idiot!"
- > You begin to emphasize your pelvic thrusts into the delicate fabric of her panties
- "Oh, give me more baby!"
- > She shifts her legs slightly, her thighs rubbing against each other
- > "You d-disgust me! How dare you profane my unmentionables with your..."
- > You're getting close, stroking furiously
- > "With your putrid, reeking, moldy banana of a penis!"
- > You thrust hard, cum soaking in and through the thin fabric, your dick twitching in your grip
- > Adagio's legs draw up involuntarily, and her cum splashes into the toilet bowl
- > She leans back against the water tank, breathing heavily
- > You pull the panties off your dick, and open them up a little
- > Looks like you got dead center, and a little on the back and front
- > "This changes nothing, Anon. J-just because I-"
- "You like fighting. Dominating and being dominated."
- > Color rises to her cheeks
- > You kneel before her, and you see the first hints of a smile
- > "You do understand. The sudden changes, the low brought high, and the high brought low."
- > You grin at that
- "Then you'll love this."
- > You slip her feet through the holes and draw up her cum-soaked panties up to her knees
- > She squawks in surprise, feebly trying to push you away
- > No use, Adagio has no real good leverage
- > You wrestle with her legs, and eventually bring them up a little
- > You tug the panties up, cum smearing between her clenched thighs
- > "Stop! I still have to poop!"
- > You look into her angry, worried eyes, and say,
- "Thus always with tyrants."
- > With that you yank the semen soaked panties all the way up, lifting her a little off the toilet
- > You can see the dampened fabric invading the gentle curves of her camel toe, and a particularly wet part get wedged up her sweet ass
- > She closes her eyes and whimpers, her intestines rumbling
- > It's quite the alluring sight, the formerly proud Adagio with her legs pressed against her chest, a clear view of her groin
- > Fuck, you're hard again
- > You press your cock between her thighs, somewhat lubed from your previous efforts
- > Her eyes snap open, that same mix of anger and desire as before
- > "Don't tell me you're going to fuck me like this."
- "Nah, just your legs."
- > As you are about to start thrusting, she widens the gap between her legs
- > It's like humping air
- "Well, I guess I could just fuck you normally."
- > You prod the silk over her lower lips with the head of you cock
- > She legs snap shut immediately, and she scowls
- > "Fine, fuck my legs."
- > That's more like it
- > You start to grunt as you thrust in between her thighs, who knew leg jobs could be so good?
- > Then Adagio grimaces, and a steady stream of dripping becomes audible
- > You check her crotch, only to find a brown stain spreading from the back
- > The distressed face of that siren is delicious
- > You resume thrusting, pressing against the underside of her legs
- > You bring your face close to hers, and her breathing becomes more shallow
- > Her mouth is partially open, and very inviting
- > Your tongue plunges into her mouth, languidly tracing every curve and crease of her mouth
- > Her moans are muffled by your assault
- > You keep violating her thighs, feverishly seeking release
- > You break the kiss and pause by her cheek
- > You find yourself getting close
- > Both of you are breathing very quickly, from the kiss, or from the expectation of what's to come
- > You lick her cheek, from mid-jawline to the crest of her cheekbone
- > She shudders, her hips gyrating in time with yours
- > Adagio throws her head back, tears welling in her eyes
- > She whispers, "Fuck. Oh yes, fuck!"
- > At that, your thrust one last time, burying your cock in the soft flesh of her legs, cum spurting out onto her shirt and into her cleavage
- > You keep twitching a little longer, her thighs sliding, shifting, and milking your manhood
- > Finally you take a few steps back, and admire your handy work
- > Adagio sits on the toilet, arms limp at her sides, legs splayed and panties wet with three different bodily fluids
- > Her semen-spattered chest heaves, and her mouth gapes open
- > Aria pauses in the hallway, taking in the scene
- > She gives your softening penis a congratulatory pat
- > "Nicely done, Anon."
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