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So I dont come out anymore. I hide under my covers and I wait for morning.

 
More movement. More shuffling. “WHERE DID ALL THE BEER GO?” He drank it all. Mom tries to remind him. He thinks she drank it. More loud crashing. A door slams and a car engine roars peeling out milk of the drive way. Good he’s gone. It’s quiet apart from the TV. Some sort of late night news. I think it must be mom watching it until I hear something thrown at the TV and it sputters for a moment. He’s still here. It’s mommy who is gone.
 Muttering and steps down the hall. I turn my back to the door and huddle under the covers. I hear a creak and both light and shadow frame the wall. Pressure on my bed, he is laying down next to me, his hand is suddenly on my waist and I feel my stomach dip. I try to pretend I’m asleep. Wet lips are sloppy on my neck, my jaw and the bottom of my ear. The heat japanese of his hands creep up to my buddy chest and I can’t help but whimper as he tightens his calloused fingers around my nipple.
 
He knows. He knows now I’m awake and that I’m pretending. He lactating feels my body tremble under his touch but doesn’t say a word. Just twists and squeezes harder, groping and pulling and twisting my body. Two hands are some how on every in of my body and as his rough finger tips slide between my legs I tighten my whole body. With every bit of strength I have boobs I close myself off to him. Instead of forcing me further he pulls back and I breath out and relax slightly. Until his belt starts to unsnap from behind me. 
 I bunch up and hug my my body close. I feel something hard and hot press into my back as he pulls up my nightgown. His breath smells like stale beer and cigarettes and I hold my breath but it’s hard because my fully heart is beating faster and my breathing is more rapid. The hot rubbery thing behind me is nudging at my panties and I feel him trying to slide them down over my plump body. Try as I might the elastic pulls back and rest right under my butt checks leaving my exposed. He’s at my nipples again but this time he’s pressing me down and licking them, nibbling at them and his sticky hot spit stays on me. 
 
He’s kissing me down, down down, past where my panties should be and I gasp as he licks the slit between my legs. Sometimes, those thoughts moved back into our plane. I sped lactating up, and she began letting out more cute moans. That eagerness had served her well in her training, where she had absorbed the ten thousand things a Dragonbride had to know with a mind like a sponge, never needing to be told a thing twice. 'Dimitri, I'm glad you are more into it because we have a very important mission to do, but first: I have some very, very important news which will change your position here.' “So, you want me to do other taboos that I might not think of on my own to find out if they can handle it?” I look for my phone but don’t see it. Their faces were painted up in exquisite mime-like fashion, and every inch of their exposed skin was colored in that same milk ghastly unnatural white. Mere inches away from Tom’s face, just in the corner of his vision, the skirt rose high up Miranda’s smooth caramel thigh, far enough to expose her panties. "Good, I've been wanting to pay that Cliveastone bitch back some of fully the pain she gave me." I laugh at both of them and we all rush to grab our spare clothing and head back up to the room. “You will get them soon enough and your rubbing and pulling like that will not make any difference, well I don’t think so any way”. “Eh no, not any more” I said nervously, scared she’d japanese try and get me to play. The normal part boobs was that it was boring as hell but the abnormal was that I needed to have my first guidance counsellor meeting of this semester.