| Pajama Party |
| Part IIII |
| "I can't believe I'm going to be late again!" Serena panted on her morning dash to school. Miss Haruna would kill her, for sure, this time, Serena thought. Her schoolbag thumped on her back while she ran. The steady, heavy rhythm made her think of the tongue-lashing she would get from Mom. They had spoken a lot about Serena's sleeping habits lately... If Rini had let her finish in peace, maybe she would have had a little more sleep! Ah! There was the school. Oh, no -- the bell! Serena sped into the door and dashed straight to class. No time to stop at her locker now! She went inside the class, expecting Miss Haruna to bawl her out. But, Miss Haruna wasn't in class! What was going on, Serena wondered. She sat at her desk. She looked for Molly, to ask her what was going on. Molly wasn't in class! She looked around again, but Melvin wasn't here, either. What was going on? Did those two elope, or something? Miss Haruna came into the classroom, finally. From the look on her face, Serena thought, she had some bad news for the class. Uh-oh -- were her grades that bad? "Class, I have some bad news," said Miss Haruna. "Last night, both Melvin and Molly were attacked. They were home sleeping, and the person or persons broke in, and-" Miss Haruna choked. Serena could the terrified look in her eyes. "And raped them!" she finally spat out. "What?" gasped Serena. The rest of the class exploded with various exclamations. "But, who could do such a thing, and in their own homes, too?" wondered Serena. "We don't know, Serena," said Miss Haruna. "The police are dusting their rooms for fingerprints. They're also looking for other evidence, as well. Both of them are in comas, right now. It's almost as if their energy was taken by the rape." When the general murmur in the class subsided, Miss Haruna continued. "By the way, class, I'd like to introduce some new students. Please come in, you two," she said. A young man and a young lady in the school uniforms entered the classroom. Serena noticed how drop-dead gorgeous they both were, at first sight. Both of them had full, dark, glossy hair like Raye. His was pulled back in a ponytail to keep it above the collar. Hers fell to her waist, cascading in a gorgeous frame for her slight young body. And her brother's body wasn't bad, either, thought Serena. If she weren't destined to marry Darien... hehe. She felt her face grow hot. She dropped her head to her desk, so no one else could see it. Oh, how embarrassing... Miss Haruna continued. "This is Yuri and Yaoi Smith, and they just moved to town. Please, help them feel welcome." Serena looked up again. Yaoi's face showed nothing, it was so serious. That was no fun! But Yuri grinned impishly. Serena thought that they could become good friends, if that grin was any indication. She tried to ignore the way the school uniform managed to cling to Yuri's curves... The two new students took their seats for the beginning of class. <><><><><> Darien still had a couple of hours before the alarm. He woke in a cold sweat. His dream had been vividly real. Serena, warning him of a new menace, as Princess Serenity. He had not had such a dream since before he learned he was Tuxedo mask. Or was it a menace? All she had said in the dream was that his best defense against it was honesty. Honesty about his feelings. What did she mean by that? Well, he could worry about it later. He had cleaned up his little mess last night, and now he had to clean up after cleaning up. His recollection of Andrew in the boy's shower had been so vivid.... It was still vivid enough to start giving him another erection. "Shit," he told his cock, "are you going to behave this way around Andrew? Damn! How the hell am I going to hide you tonight?" He didn't want to endanger his friendship with Andrew. But this had hit him really bad, now. Feelings he had buried for a couple of years now bubbled to the surface. He could still feel the warmth of Andrew's hand on his thigh. His mind kept playing a "what if," where the hand had been a little higher, the fingers more insistent... DAMN! He had to stroke his throbbing cock. He needed to give himself some relief. It's a good thing he had the day off from work. Other than shopping, he had enough time to deal with it. Before Andrew came... The image of Andrew spraying cum all over the boy's shower entered into his mind again. He shuddered as wave upon wave hit him, his own cum spraying all over himself and his bed. Shaking, he lay back down and took a deep breath. More housecleaning, and now he had to take a shower! Holy shit, was this ever going to end? # "Amy, Lita, this is Yuri," said Serena. "She's new in town. Do you think she could join us at the pajama party tonight? She's new in town." "Well, I don't see any problem," said Lita. She smiled. "It's always nice to make new friends." Yuri smiled. "Thank you," she said, in a husky voice. "I can't leave my brother alone, though," she said, glancing at Yuri. "My Darien's having a sleepover at his place tonight too," volunteered Serena. "Come on, you'll love it!" Her hand accidentally brushed Yuri's breast as she reached to grab Yuri's hand. She pulled Yuri over to their table. "He won't mind one bit!" Lita laughed. "I guess you don't really have a choice, Yuri. When Serena gets like this..." She let the thought dangle. Yuri gulped, then nodded. "Where, and what time?" she asked. Serena's hand felt warm, from where it had brushed against Yuri's breast. She wished she could have let it linger there, curling like a kitten against the warmth of it. She could feel the wet panties against her crotch at the thought. What was wrong with her? She was getting horny at the slightest impulse, lately. Like looking at Raye's legs, wanting to spread them, to explore her body. To flick her tongue in Raye's wetness� Serena's private place started throbbing again. She stifled a moan. Excusing herself, she went to the ladies room. She went in and leaned against the wall for a moment, panting. Since no one else was there, she touched her breasts for a minute. God, the nipples were hard. She absently stroked them, closing her eyes. That felt good... "Do you need any help with that?" Blushing, Serena quickly dropped her hands to her sides. Her eyes opened wide. Yuri was standing in front of her, looking at her with those, huge, dark eyes, holding her schoolbooks in front of her breasts. Serena couldn't speak. She was too embarrassed. She lowered her head, her face burning. And noticed just how supple and lithe Yuri's legs looked. Serena clasped her hands together in front of her skirt. Yuri let her books drop to the floor. She moved closer to Serena. Her hands rested lightly on Serena's arms as she kissed Serena's forehead. Her hips pressed against Serena's fists, moving in a slow circle. Her lips met Serena's. Surprised, Serena let herself be kissed. She kissed back. Her hands moved of their own accord. They hands unclenched, moving to Yuri's hips. Her fists clenched the sides of Yuri's skirt. Yuri smiled through the kiss. Her hands lifted Serena's skirt and toyed with the waistband of her panties, moving down to Serena's crotch. Serena moaned. Her hips involuntarily bucked forward, into Yuri's hand. Yuri moved the crotch of Serena's panties aside and inserted a finger in her moist, damp crotch. Serena felt tremors running though her body as Yuri's fingers slid up and around her crotch. Yuri's other hand ran up, beneath Serena's school blouse, and kneaded her breasts. Serena's hands moved of their own accord, running up under Yuri's skirt to caress her as Yuri moaned, moving her hips against Serena's, letting her hand work them both as Serena caressed her ass. The two of them came at once, both shuddering and panting into each other's mouths. Yuri let her tongue search Serena's mouth a while longer. Then, they moved to a bathroom stall, one that had a broken toilet and an out-of-order sign on it. Just in time, because girls were entering the bathroom to go before they went to class. "I'll be glad when they fix that toilet," someone said. Serena barely heard them. She wondered why no one saw their feet at the bottom of the stall's door for a moment. Then, Yuri embraced her again. Serena gasped as Yuri tugged at her pants, pulling them down to Serena's ankles. Yuri knelt and flicked her tongue around Serena's throbbing, wet pussy. Serena trembled, her hands pressing against the walls of the bathroom stall as her hips thrust to meet the thrusts of Yuri's tongue. Serena would definitely be coming, this afternoon. Just not to her classes... <><><><><> After school, Miss Haruna was using the women's faculty bathroom. She turned to the wall to flush when the bathroom light went out. She gasped. "Is anyone there?" No one answered. "Silly me," she said. Then, unseen hands grabbed hers and jerked them up to tie them to the top of the bathroom stall, where the bar supports the stall door. Miss Haruna screamed. Unseen hands caressed her body. She tried to kick her assailant away, but she had no luck. She felt unseen lips caressing her ass. They moved up to her breasts, unseen hands opening her shirt and unfastening her bra. Miss Haruna bucked and screamed. Why wasn't anyone coming? She felt teeth brush lightly against her hardening nipples. Then, she felt the unseen hands caressing her thighs. Fingers probed her labia, looking for her clitoris. The unseen mouth suckled insistently at one of Miss Haruna's breasts. The other hand caressed her other breast. Miss Haruna involuntarily gasped. Her hips bucked against the hand as the first orgasm hit her. The hands continued caressing Miss Haruna. The mouth moved to her pussy, the tongue insistently moving in and out and around.... Miss Haruna trembled. Who was this, and why was this person violating her? Then, even more insistent wave upon wave of multiple orgasms rocked Miss Haruna. She bucked, feeling fingers enter her pussy and anus. She felt the insistent lips on her thighs, teasing, kissing. Her body tingled, and her breasts ached, the nipples painfully erect. Unseen hands untied Miss Haruna and laid her on the cold bathroom floor. Her hands were tied to something else, and her legs were pulled apart and her ankles tied. Miss Haruna felt something cold and wet press against her mouth as the unseen mouth explored her wet pussy again. She gasped, feeling the wet, unseen pussy dribble over her face. She involuntarily stuck out her tongue. She kept licking, gasping for air, as the unseen tongue explored her pussy. She had no voice to scream now. Wave upon wave of orgasms racked her body. Each orgasm increased in painful intensity until, shuddering one, final time, Miss Haruna lost consciousness. Yuri stood. She turned on the bathroom light. She cleaned herself, then dressed. This one hadn't been so bad, and she had a lot of energy. Perhaps Wise Man would be satisfied, and not blame her for going to a sleepover when she should be out collecting more energy for the Dark Crystal. Or maybe, she mused, smiling again, the sleepover. If she played her cards right, maybe she could use this opportunity to collect even more energy. Maybe then, she would be free.... <><><><><> Yuri had already told Yaoi, so he was ready when Professor Johnson came into the men's room. At least, he wasn't so bad looking. It could have been a worse choice� When Professor Johnson walked to the urinal, he was preoccupied with opening his pants and aiming at the target. Good, he never saw Yaoi hit the light switch. He sprang, knocking Professor Johnson to the floor, and quickly tied his hands to the sink pipes. "Hey, what are you doing?" Professor Johnson demanded. "Let me up, you damn fool!" Yaoi knew the professor couldn't see him. He himself was naked. He kissed the Professor on the mouth, his tongue circling the professor's lips, while he undid the first button. He took the professor's lower lip into his mouth and sucked on it while he undid the second button. He felt himself getting an erection already. Ignoring the professor's indignant protests, he slowly slid his lips lower. Unbuttoning the shirt the rest of the way, sliding up the professor's undershirt, his lips nursed at the professor's engorged nipple. One of his hands played with the other nipple. His other hand slowly unfastened the professor's pants. He slid his finger, teasing the ever-hardening lump in the professor's underpants. His tongue slid down to the professor's navel, both hands gently but firmly tugging at the professor's pants. Then, he slid his tongue on the shaft of the professor's cock. Well, he would teach this cock to crow! His tongue circled the head of the professor's throbbing cock. Then, he took the professor's cock into his mouth. His mouth slowly moved up and down the shaft. His free hand played with the professor's balls and tickled his thighs. The professor shot a wad of cum into Yaoi's mouth. Smiling, Yaoi turned the professor over. He took his own hardening arousal and plunged twelve inches of cock into the professor, ramming in and out in rapid motions. He withdrew suddenly, spraying jism on the professor. The professor screamed. Yaoi silenced the professor's scream with a kiss. His tongue explored the professor's mouth, his fingers caressing the professor's hard nipples. His mouth slowly moved down again, his tongue tracing patterns back down to the professor's cock, which hardened again as Yaoi's tongue played with his body. When Yaoi's mouth closed upon the professor's cock, the man screamed, then lay still. How unsatisfying, Yaoi thought. His own cock was growing harder. Oh, well. He turned the professor over and plunged his twelve-inch cock into the Professor's anus again. The professor moaned, but lay still. Snarling, Yaoi plunged harder and faster, his own breath quickening with each stroke on his cock's shaft. Finally, he screamed, his cum jetting into the Professor's anus. He didn't usually like to cum into the victim, but having them faint in the middle of the attack was so unsatisfying |