Chapter 1
Inside a white room, was nothing but a man in a dark tweed suit with white hair and dark glasses; that man is me: The Writer. I created Zander T. Sanchez, as well as his family, friends, and every major event in his entire life and everything that ever will be until the end of All Known Existence. You might think me as a god, or some divine force, but I'm just a man; a normal, human man. As most human men, I am weak, and I enjoy sexual depravity in any and all forms. Although I adore my creations and value them and everything about them and their lives so much more than I value I own lives, my mind has wandered into the darkest depths of the unspeakable and I find myself contemplating, more and more frequently asking what my creations could react with one another more intimately (Fanime Porn). Today, I'll answer that—and, without further ado, I present the sexual experiences of my magnum opus…
Kim Olivers slept soundlessly in her bed when suddenly she heard someone enter. She looked around in the dark and, much to her shock and confusion, saw Christy. Christy's black wings retracted into her back, as she crept over to Kim's bed, and sat down. It was at this point, in the dim illumination of the moonlight, that Kim realized that Christy was wearing nothing but a lacey white bra and panties. Christy's beautiful long, fluffy brown hair trailed down her back, which was always what Kim thought Nick was so attracted to about her. Kim always thought that Christy had noticeable breasts for an 11-year-old, but never saw them this close to her.
"What are you doing," Kim whispered. "It's, like, midnight. Or is it? I can't remember how it works with time in the Omniverse, but I need to sleep." Christy looked out at the large continent-like mass of land that the Sanchez castle observed over. Finally, Christy looked into Kim's shining blue eyes.
"Kim," she asked. "Have you ever been with another girl before?" Kim was a bit taken by the question, but shook her head. "Do you want to?" Christy took off the tight lacey white bra, and fully revealed her beautiful breasts before Kim's eyes. Kim made a small sound in the back of her throat before nodding absently. Christy pulled the blanket off Kim's bed, and lifted off her nightgown, revealing nothing but a pair of pink satin panties and her, compared to Christy, small breasts. Kim turned bright scarlet red, as Christy put her tongue into Kim's mouth, ravaging her in ways Kim could only dream Nick would. The girls, all the while, made soft small moaning sounds into each other's mouths, before Kim came to her senses and pushed Christy away.
"What," she asked. "You can't just act like you weren't enjoying it. I saw the look in your eyes."
"We both have boyfriends, Christy," she reminded her and, indirectly, herself.
"You want to ask them to join," Christy asked, half-confused/half-aroused. Kim shook her head violently. "If you don't want them to join, they'll probably just watch or something. You know how boys are, at least I do anyway."
"Christy," Kim said, trying to find the right words before sighing in frustration after coming up blank. "I don't know if this is right." Christy rolled her eyes irritably, reminded of Dawn's near-bipolar fixation for her long-time best friend John before they finally started dating, which even then nauseated Christy.
"Are you talking about that whole 'purity-virgin-holier-than-thou' bullshit, or the 'I'm-questioning-my-sexuality-and-this-feels-dirty-somehow' bullshit," Christy asked. Kim dazed off, absent-mindedly twirling a lock of her blonde hair with her finger in thought. "It's nothing serious, Kim. We're just messing around. Remember when Zander transformed himself into a woman for that weird sex experiment?" Both girls shuddered unnervingly, remembering the events that had transpired. Kim finally sighed, and lie down across the bed, completely motionless and allowing Christy to do as she pleased with her. Christy smiled a bit as she lie down across Kim, and licked gently at the girl's breasts. Kim quivered, turning red again as she silently moaned to herself. Christy took her other hand and gently caressed Kim's frail slim body, still licking and sucking on Kim's breasts. Kim moaned slightly, guiding her hand down Christy's back; she quickly realized what Kim was contemplating, and ceased what she was doing. She pulled off Kim's panties, as well as her own, and stuck her tight smooth ass in Kim's face as she kissed her tight, long-forgotten virgin pussy. Nick, despite loving Kim more than he ever loved any other girl and being insatiably horny, could never work up the courage to get to Fourth Base with his own girlfriend, and feeling Christy's tongue stroking her pink inner walls made Kim almost feel like orgasming at that very moment. Instead, she busied herself with gingerly tending to Christy's tight pussy while reaching a finger into Christy's tight ass. The girls moaned into each other's thighs as Kim succumbed and fully submitted to Christy's expert tongue. Kim, in order to keep up, began to increase in speed as she lapped at Christy's magnificent vagina.
"Y'know," Christy said. "For someone who's never been with a girl before, you're really, really good. You're even better than Dennis." Kim felt Christy's tongue drive deep into her pussy as Christy finally creamed after Kim licked at her clit. Kim began feeling an orgasm building in her, as she finally lost it. Christy lapped at her juices as they came in thick bursts. Christy, looming over a spent Kim, began grabbing at the girl's soft breasts. Christy kneaded the two breasts together, licking their nipples and sucking the breasts with almost no end in sight. Finally, Kim felt Christy kiss her on the cheek, but when she opened her eyes Christy was gone. Was this all just a dream, she thought. She looked down to see she was still naked, but it was morning. Shrugging it off as nothing, she changed into her dark pink sweater, but instead put on a denim skirt she got from Zander last Christmas. Zander might have known women, as he could get virtually any female creature to do anything to anyone (even themselves), but knew almost nothing about women, let alone girls. Kim noticed Nick, waiting for her at the bottom of the steps. Nick, as usual, had the same sparkling blue eyes and light blonde hair as she did, but always wore a red bowtie—most people thought it made him look nerdy, but she thought he looked adorable—and his black cape from when Xekkyl took him from being a magician's assistant and taught him "real Black magic."
"It's about damn time you woke up. He's been here for two and a half hours," Lacey Alexis groaned irritably. Lacey Alexis wore her usual lacey black dress, which Kim always found strange because of how aggressive and tomboyish Lacey Alexis came off, which matched her hair. She also had her mother's pale green eyes, which seemed threatening but comforting at the same time whenever she'd glance at someone. "He's your problem, you deal with him." She left them alone to tend to her own affairs between Charlie and some of her father's "work friends." Nick looked down at Kim, instantly entranced by her appearance.
"I don't think I've ever once seen you in a skirt before," he remarked casually. "You look…cute." Kim smiled and kissed him.
