DISCLAIMER: I OWN NO SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING.
Old write. Sorry by the shittiness and see ya.
Star VS The Forces of Lust!
My sealed lips by the night creaked at the time I got up of my bed. The feel of the mattress against my body was something I thought I would enjoy so much when I was aiming to return my home, but now… Now it was uncomfortable. I get out of the bed and walked through the door. One look at the place I lived most of my life made my chest burn… because it was now a lie. It cost me ages to remember where the bathroom was supposed to be, since the last time I feel the floor of my home was a lot of time ago. After a while fighting against the bathroom door (it always opened that way?), I managed to get in. I looked my reflection at the mirror and… it wasn't me. I mean, it was indeed me, but it wasn't what I know I was.
Marco Ubaldo Diaz, the adventurer that got through most of the dimensions. The man that was able to endure the cruelest places of the existence. The one that endured the toughest workouts just to show that he was capable to be side to side with Star. THE guy who managed to flirt with the hottest girl ever (literally). All of that was now nothing but a simple fade of his memory. Everything had gone in the same way the hair on his neck was now totally intact. All his years and years over years of travels and adventures through the most dangerous places of the multiverse were gone as same as his abs… MY ABS!
I couldn't help but to frown at the young face that stared at me. I wanted to cry, to utter all the shit I had right now, but… I just sighed. Yeah, I know I had been through a literal hell, but still couldn't complain so much about it. Even if Hekapoo managed to break me down so many times (more than I was disposed to accept), in so many ways, I still couldn't blame her, because, at some point, I began to enjoy the look of her back running away while laughing at me… mostly because her buttocks. Shit that she really was hot (in both ways).
When I fall in count I was pushing my forehead against that of my reflection. Looking right into my brown eyes. Then I got it. "I'm going back." My mind stroked those words while walking out of the bathroom and heading to my roo-I mean, the place I was staying. I opened the door and jumped to my stuff. The time flowed while filling my travel bag with everything I needed. My clothes, dagger and some photos to not forget my old place. I was totally prepared. Dressed with a simple black jeans and white shoes with no shirt… What? I wanted my abs to be the first thing I see when I got back.
I gave the room one last glance and grabbed my dimensional scissors… "Eh?" I patted the place where the scissors were supposed to be waiting to feel the cold steel against my hand. There was no steel. A little upset by my missed scissors, I began to look for my gift. I looked at my closet, but just founded clothes I never use. My desk drawers were empty of any scissor but (maybe too much) filled with manga and comics. Under my bed… "Oh!" I grabbed an old journal from under my bed. A look at the magazine made a little chuckle come out from my mouth. I didn't even know where did I got this one, since the porn magazine weren't so usual to see these days with the internet and shit. "How I was able to get aroused by this… WHAT!?" Yep, there was a boner right between my legs. It wasn't the massive thing I was used to see but still. "Come on Marco Diaz, you're better than this!" I said while throwing the magazine to my trash bucket. "If Star sees that, she would laugh like forever… or maybe she would get totally red?" The question made me daydream for a while, until realizing something. "Star!" I shouted before running to Star's room.
Now, next to her door, I opened it as silent I could -which was not even close to my old skills, but because of her heavy sleep, it wasn't so much of a problem- and steeped inside. The view of Star's room made my stomach drop. I had some old memories of the place but, now that I'm facing it, I doubted I was going to be able to find my scissors tonight… or even this week.
[Snores]
The noise of Star's night noises made a sigh come out of my chest. "Time to search…" With those words I began to look for my scissors. The first floor was filled up above with Star's stuff. Teddies, glasses, dishes, food… At least Star was the same girl he knew before. "She's like a little kid." I laughed while keeping my search. There was also a lot of clothes, which wasn't a surprise, since she was actually quite close to a fashionista… a not-so-girly-fashionista. "Come on Star, could you at least wash your clothes?" Letting out a sigh, I left the clothes in a pile.
Some time passed while the pile kept growing by all the clothing filling the room, at least until I founded something… naughty. "Whoa, never thought Star would wear something like this!" Knowing Star, I thought she'll wear something like bear-kind-panties, not a black thong that reminded me old hunting nights. "I wonder how would she look with this…" The feel of drool coming out of my mouth made me realize how much of a Tex Avery wolf I was. "Shit, I do really need to calm down my lust…" Yet I managed to keep looking for the scissors.
[Snores]
"At least Star still sleeping." I said trying to not focus on my last discovery, but then, something… naughtier happened. "Woah!" I couldn't help the surprise while looking at the bottoms at my hands. "Sniff-Sniff… It's soaked." My mind got blank. The fact that it wasn't just dirty did actually made my own lustiness raise more than ever. "Di-Did she… touch herself today?" The feel of my pants tightening where my crotch was made my inner feels took my body. My nose got closer where the wetness stained the front part of her panties. "Sniffff." A deep breath filled my mind with the sweetness of her juices. The saliva filling my mouth did nothing to stop when all my memories of past sex-experiences blew my mind. My head got filled with bunch of tastes and smells of many bodies. I couldn't take it…
[Snores]
When I realize where I was, I was staying in front of Star. My eyes ate every inch of the view of her body. Her beautiful face with the couple of hearts marking both of her cheeks. Both of her slim but strong arms. The lovely shape of her waist through her nightgown. Two lovely wide open legs by her sleeping position. All her body exposed and defenseless to anything that could happen to her.
I couldn't take it.
As a shadow I sliced up to her bed. In the time I was raising to be head level with Star I managed to had a close full look of Star. Her milky thighs, her pinks striped exposed panties and… her nipples. Two attractive protuberances distinguished of all her body. My drool was beginning to slip from my mouth, soaking a little of the place where one of her precious places. The silk gulped my saliva letting see more through her light clothes. I don't know how much time I spent looking at it, but I guess it was too much since by the color of her nipple getting through her clothes let see that my drool reached her skin. "Ah…" Star voices came out.
Wait, STAR'S VOICES!? Also, WHERE'RE THE SNORES!?
Ignoring every question my mind had, I raised my head only to see the redness of Star's face. "Ma-Marco, wha-what are you doing…?" Her voice was quiet, almost… like a moan.
"O-OH! I-I'M SORRY!" I jumped back to the corner of the bed. "I-I-I wa-was looking f-for my dim-dimensional scissors!" Did I look like a tomato? Yes, I bet I did.
Star turned her head to not face me as she sat crossing her legs. "Yo-Your dimensional scissors…" She said a little… sad? "I-I don't know where they're."
Both, me and Star, sat there for a while trying to get over the sexual awkwardness filling the room. My breath burning at every time I exhaled got one with Star's made the environment even more sexual. It took all my mental strength to not jump over Star and start kissing her but finally I managed to get up. "I-I see… So-Sorry for coming."
"Ye-Yeah, goodnight…"
"G-Goodnight." I saw Marco walking towards my stairs. The sound of him walking down stairs and then the door let me knew that Marco left. I sat there overcame by the past situation and, when I managed to move, the first thing I did was moving my right hand where the warm drool was wetting my skin. "Nh!" My finger began to make circles rubbing my nipple. "Hah…" I began to breath heavily as Marco's saliva began to wet my own hand. "Marco…" His name came out of my mouth as my fingers leaded its way to my own lips. The feel of his fluids against my senses made my mind fade even more as I kissed his liquids with a "Smooch…"
Yes, Marco did tried to… do things to me, but even if, it wasn't possible to me to be mad at him. Not because it didn't bother her, but because she somehow wanted it. Again, yes it wasn't the way she wanted it to be, but stills.
She wanted him.
My other hand moved under my clothes and began to touch my puffy nipples. Mom told me they would just fade when my flat chest grew, but for now the feeling of the sensitive part wasn't something I wanted to complain about. "AH!" The amount of flesh at my hand began to shudder at every squeeze I gave it. "Hyah…" Another moan came out of my mouth as the now drooled hand stroked my other nipple. "NNNHAA!" I could feel my tongue sticking out of my mouth like a wild animal as both of my sensitive parts were being stimulated.
Today wasn't the first time I masturbated at Diaz's house. After the view of older Marco's body, I couldn't help my desires to hug him and feel his tough body against mine. I also couldn't help my hand sliding on my panties at the time I managed to be alone. As my pussy got rubbed my mind got the scene of older Marco again… at least at that time, because now was different. The only thing I could see was Marco looking at me with those brown lusty eyes, like taking me without even asking. Touching my whole body. Licking me, kissing me and touching me. "Ah… Mnhah!"
As my fingers moved faster, some memories came to my mind. The day when our bodies got attached by the syrup. At that time, I didn't give it so much attention, but now the memory of his sticky flesh made me realize how much I could had enjoyed it. "Hiii!" The feel of my drooled touch against the tiny clitoris I had made an uncontrollable shudder take my body. However, my fingers did nothing to stop. Both my nipples and pussy were being stimulated with no mercy for my voice. "AH! MNNHYAA!" My whole body convulsed as the ecstasy fade all sense of shame. A painful but even more pleasurable sensation marked my nipples as my hands twisted them.
[Squish!]
A wet sound filled my ears as the clench of my hand seemed to drain every drop of love juice from my pussy. My right hand was now covered with the thick liquid. I couldn't move it since the slightest movement would end in… "AANH!" … that. As I laid there, I felt my body recovering slowly but constantly.
My whole bed tinted by my sweat became now a paint of the pleasure and wetness that my most precious places spurted out. The burned breath that was once making my chest up and down began its way to just be a placid air with a nice warmness kissing it. Both of the responsible for my orgasm stop their movement as my body relaxed while trying to overcome the twitches of pleasure that sometimes itched my rest.
I could say it wasn't unusual to touch myself, however, the way this session ran was totally far from the normal way it flowed other times. This time was far from being the sensible touches followed by little harder ones to finally cum. This time was a simple mess of uncontrollable pleasure that weren't unwelcomed. As my lustiness began to fade, my eyes closed at the time I tried to sleep… before realizing how wet I was. How the thought of sleeping like this even crossed my mind!? I mean, yeah, it wouldn't be a problem today but how she was supposed to face Marco's family tomorrow? I wasn't the most early riser of the house and find someone while trying to sneak on the bathroom to take a shower would be the most embarrassing thing ever.
As I made my way to the feet of the bed I couldn't help to glance back at my bedside closet. My mom always told me about the lies being bad, even more to friends, but… I knew that Marco wanted to leave and it was unnecessary to say that I hated every part of that plan. It was obvious since dinner. His gaze never focusing on nothing, how he had a hard time even holding a fork or the face he made when the flavour of the food entered on his mouth; he wasn't comfortable.
I gulped loudly trying to get over my feel of sadness for both lying my best friend and him trying to leave. My fee
touched the cold ground and I tried to get up… but my legs were weak. Great, now she has to wait until her legs decided to work again. At the very least, Marco was still with her…
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Oh geez was it awkward to face him again. Now, at the table having breakfast, none of us said nothing more than the neutral good morning. On the other hand, his parents seemed pretty amused by them.
"So…" Ms. Ubaldo began with a funny smile. "How was the night, children?"
Marco choked and so I almost too. "*Cough* I-It *Cough* wa-was good, m-mom…"
She turned to see me. "Ye-Yes! I-It w-was nic-nice…" I couldn't meet her eye.
"I see…" She said with a smirk.
The breakfast kept going like that (awkward) until the Ubaldo parents stood and walked to the door with bags on their backs. In their words, they were going to have a long trip, so they were free to do anything with precaution.
Why do I feel this is going to end in a bad way?
Harem shit? Don't have a doubt. Members? Everything that moves and has feminine shit. Kinky shit? I like some weird things, so yeah. Sentimental shit? Unfortunately, I need to. Quality? Don't bet on that. See y'all! Have a nice night.