Decadents and Dropouts IC

As Phyliss was searching her belongings for something to wear, there was a soft knock on her door, and it was immediately opened, with Sven's sad face peering in. Close to tears he stammered "Miss Ovida, I am truly sorry if I offended you, although i have no idea how. Would you please forgive me and allow me to touch your snakes once more?" He really had liked that sensation.

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Verialyn wondered for a second, why Phyliss suddenly left, and Sven right after her. She would have to talk to her soon.

Then she turned her attention back to the boy in front of her. He was standing at full mast now. She gave him a very kind smile and asked politely "Hmm, it seems you are still not getting yourself off. Maybe you need to touch me first?".
 
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The Narrator - Bjoern

The young servant nodded happily and touched her carefully and shy at her shoulders, but then, just from self, his hands dropped down and groped her breasts clumsily. Verialynn could feel his hard cock touching her hip.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss had decided that she would put on her straight black satin dress, combining it with her green velour boots. She was looking for her black silk underwear, when Sven entered.
She looked around and looked to him. "It happens quite to many times that men turn away from me because of my snake, and then the run to some other woman who have hair and large tits, and I stand there stupified." She found her underwear and put it at the desk and sat down on a chair. She looked at herself in the mirror and the mountain of softly waving black snakes with a greenish tint. Was that really so ugly? "Well, if you like to touch them, just go ahead." She sat with her back to him, facing the mirror. She still wore her morning robe.
 
Sven carefully approached her from behind, appearing in the mirror just above her image. So that was it, the few glances he had directed into Ciara's direction.

"I have to apologize for my behavior, but your companion is very direct. She almost assaulted us with her nudity. Had you followed suit I surely would not have looked any other way" Oops, was that the right thing to say he wondered the moment the words had left his mouth.

Still, he was standing behind her now, and she had given him permission, so his hand reached out again towards her head.

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Verialyn continued to smile at the young servant, seemingly ignorant of the position of his hands. She asked him politely "So do you think that is helpful for you?" while watching him patiently, curious what he would do next.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss closed her eyes. She just wanted to feel the sensation of the touch, hoping that it would helpherself to accept the fact that she was a kind of a freak - a thought she had put away deep in her mind. Besides, she thought that the stare of her yellow, yet beautiful eyes could startle him. But she didn't help him any further. "Let him do the work." she thought. "If he wants to see me nude, he has to get me nude by himself."

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern just keep grabbing and groping her breasts like crazy. Even some drool dripped on her breasts, as he pulled them forward. He was breathing fast and groaning, still standing before her, and the tip of his cock was now rubbing over her stomach.
 
Sven was very careful again, first just trying to touch two of her snakes with his fingertips, and hoping they would hold still for him to do that.

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Verialyn continued with a grin as she watched his hands busily handling her breasts. "I see you are enjoying yourself greatly now. Is there any other way I can be of assistance?"

His grip was awkward and rough at times and lacked the finesse of an experienced lover, but he made up for this with his unbridled enthusiasm. He most likely had not felt many female bosoms before.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss could not control her snakes as her other limbs, although they reacted to her state of mind. They snakes still moved, but got calmer at the sensitive touch.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern grinned, as I he did not dare to say what he would like. But he moved one hand up her neck and touched her face.
 
Sven was surprised to find that seemingly his touch did actually calm down her snakes, instead of agitating them. Thusly motivated he continued his gentle caresses, carfully encircling two of her snakes with one hand each, and letting his hands glide very gently along their length.

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Verialyn did not flinch as his fingertips touched her cheek, instead she intensified her smile. One of her hands reached for his hard cock resting against her stomach, and she carefully and softly, almost inadvertently, let her fingertips run along the length of his shaft, while she asked "Are you sure you are still feeling well? You seem to have lost your speech again."
 
The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern moaned as he felt her hand touching his cock. "No..ahh that is good. Just do that." he put his hand on her shoulder and pressed down, but only very slightly.

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Phyliss Ovida

The gentle caressing of her snakes smoothed Phyliss a little, and slight smile crept upon her face, while she kept her eyes closed.
 
Sven got a little bolder. His grip on her snakes strengthened a little, and instead of just gliding along them he started to massage them slightly. This was a very strange thing to do, but he found he liked it.

Cautiously he asked "Is this o.k., Miss Ovida?"

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Verialyn had to chuckle at his cautious attemt to direct her. Staying upright for now, and continuing to let her fingertips run along and across his length, she replied. "What do you want to tell me with that? Do you want to have me on my knees in front of you?"
 
The Narrator - Bjoern

He flushed. "uhh....errr...Yes." he nodded, still having his hand on her shoulder.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss opened her eyes and smiled, seeing Sven in the mirror, looking at her.
"Fine, just keep exploring." she said in a soft, sweet voice.
 
Sven just continued to do as she told him, shifting his hands to other snakes, sometimes massaging them, sometimes only lightly caressing them. The ones not currently attended by him started to twirl around his forearms.

For some unexplained reason his member started to grow again in his pants. He would have liked to just tear off her robe and throw her on the bed, but he knew this was not the way to behave, and he simply did not dare to do that. So he just continued with what he was doing.

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"Oh, so young and already so commanding." replied Verialyn with a grin. She stepped even closer, so that his member was now resting firmly against her lower abdomen, and then started to glide downwards slow enough that he could keep his hand on her breast, his cock moving upwards along her body in the process. Finally she was upright on her knees, his penis resting nicely between her large breasts.

She looked up at him innocently and asked "Is that better now?"
 
The narrator - Bjoern

"fine." he said and pressed her boobs tight together, so that they closed around his dick. He pushed it up and down between them, pressing them so hard in his arousement as if he wanted to crush them.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss was about to forgive him, as he caressed her snakes so gently. She wondered if she should help him a little by opening her robe a liitle more to give him a peek, but this might be easier then he earned it. She wanted to raise the tension betwen his passion and selfcontrol. "My snakes don't fel that bad, do they?" She looked and smirked up to him in the mirror.
 
Sven just nodded matter of factly. "Yes, they feel quite different from what I thoguth they would. So soft and warm, and not wet or slimy at all." Unsure of what else to do he simply continued with what he was doing right now and let his hands wander from one snake to the next, caressing each one in an individual way.

Occasionally he let his gaze wander down over her shoulder to check out what part of her cleavage she would reveal from that vantage point, but her robe was closed too tightly around her for him to see anything, besides the mounds of her breasts protruding under the soft fabric.

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Verialyn gave an audible moan as his fingers clenched around her breasts. Her hands reached out and gripped his upper thighs for support, as she waited for his next upward thrust while she bent down her head, ready to lick or kiss the head of his cock once it was in the upmost position.
 
The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern was just to happy as his cock was touched by Verialynns lips. Maybe he got something wrong, because he did not withdrwa it, but even grabbed Verialyns head and tried to push it down deeper.


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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss was pleased as he touched her snakes and seemed really to be excited with that. Sometimes they just need to learn. She had noticed his stare on her breast, that were quite visible under her robe. Still, she played with him, but made a first move. She kept her hands on her tighs, but she closed her eyes and leaned backwards, dropping her head, so that she faced the ceiling, smiling, her eyes closed, her snakes touching his breast and swirming around his arms. She took care that her robe opened a little while she did so, but it looked like it was not intended by her. But she showed some of her cleavage now, excited for his reaction.
 
Phyiliss noticed that Sven's movements slowed down a little as her snakes started to touch him everywhere.

When her robe "coincidentally" parted, there came a slight, but noticeable, sharp intake of breath from him. He did continue to move his hands along her snakes like before, but his movements seemed a little more erratic, as if this treatment no longer had his full attention.

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That boy really seemed to have a fixation on oral sex, it seemed. Never mind, he seemed virile enough for another go should he come the first time while doing it this way.

So she relaxed her throat and parted her lips even further as her head followed the guidance of his hands downwards. His tip was sliding along the inside of her mouth, attended by her tongue, and finally down her throat until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.
 
The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern groand loud as he went deep into her mouth. He kept her head still for some moments, just enjoying the sensation of being there. Then he started to rock her head back and forth.

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Phyliss Ovida

The gorgon relaxed and breathed slowly, while she parted her legs, which opened her robe a little more. She had still her eyes closed, her face directed to the ceiling, smiling softly, like dreaming. She sighted as her snakes were gently waving around Sven.
 
Sven gulped again as the gorgon made herself even more comfortable and revealed even more of herself in the process. He had no clue how to interpret her signals, though. Did she want him to advance, or were those taunting signs just subconscious.

Unsure of what to do, he just kept himself busy with her snakes.

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Verialyn just followed Bjoern's lead without resistance. Her lips were tightly sealed around his shaft, as the tip of his cock glid along the inside of her mouth. She turned her head upwards as good as possible, looking him straight in the eyes in the process.
 
the Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern just kept popping his cock in and out of her mouth, panting and gasping. Verialyn saw that he was even drooling as he did so, with an insane grin on his face.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss enjoyed him touching her snakes, and slightly opened her eyes to look up at him. He was peeking down into the slit of her robe, and she guessed that he was either to shy or intimitated by her aerlier outbreak. So she stood up and turned around to tim, and she stretched her arms out and put them on his shoulders, close to his neck. She smiled lightly and looked into his face. She did nothing for a moment, givin him time to make up his mind.
 
Sven just stared back helplessly at her as her yellow eyes focused on him. Pleadingly he finally spoke "Please Miss Ovida, I am confused, and I have never done such a thing before. Please tell me what you want me to do."

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Verialyn wondered a little why he wanted to do her exactly this way when he had the free choice of all her orifices. But for now she did not mind, letting him continue as he wished. She did slide a hand between her legs, though, and started to lightly rub her clitoris.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss smiled, so he was a beginner, probably a virgin. "It is easy." she said. "You just let yourself go and do what want to do." She took her arms off.
"Maybe it's easier if we play a littke game. I turn around to the wall and close my eyes and count to ten. You make your mind up before I reach ten and do what you have in your mind. If I reach ten without anything happening , I will dress up and walk out. " she turned her back to him and crossed her arms. She stood less then a feet away from the wall, facing it. She closed her eyes and began to count very slow. "One."

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The Narrator - bjoern

Bjoerns grip on her her tightened, and he stopped moving, keeping his dick buried deep in her mouth. He gaspedd and groaned, and Verialynn felt that his cock was trembling, promising a huge outburst.
 
Phyliss could hear another gulp from Sven, as he seemed to make up his mind. Then she could feel the air behind her stir, it seemed he finally had decided to approach her.

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Surprising Bjoern with her move, she quickly drew her head back and let his cock slide out of her mouth. She slipped from his grip and leant back away from him, supported on one of her arms, while her other hand was still busy between her legs. In this position she looked up at him with a provocative grin and waited how he would react.
 
The Narrator -Bjoern

Bjoern wasn't able to act or react. He simply squirted out, and his seemen shot out like water from a broken pipe. It hit Verialyn in a splash.


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Phyliss Ovida

"Eight....Nine..." Phyliss had noticed that he was somewhere behind her, but kept her eyes closed and her arms crossed. Nevertheless, her squirming snakes told that she was excited what would happen now.
 
Sven was apruptly torn out of his reverie as he hear that the gorgon had almost counted to ten already. He had to act quickly, or this opportunity would be over. So he clumsily reached out to her nack and got hold of the collar of her robe, then rapidly pulled it down over her sholders, baring the upper half of her torso. He moved forward a little to try and get a glance at her now bare breasts from over her shoulder.

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Verialyn just held still and kept looking at him as he started to shower her in an enormous amount of his seed. His large squirts hit her all over her face and breasts, and started to slowly run downwards. She kept her mouth shut and only closed her eyes briefly to prevent any of his cum hitting her there, reopening them immediately afterwards.

That way she waited patiently until he had unloaded fully.
 
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The Narrator - Bjoern

"Ah...that was gooo...could you..pleas go on playing with yourself?" Bjoern needed some time to build up again.

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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss dropped her arms as she felt his grip and opened her eyes. He pulled her robe down to her waist, blocking her arms that way, and revealing her breasts. She looked down on them herself. "My boobs don't look small at all. So what..." thought she.
 
As the gorgon did not object to what he did Sven grew bolder. He walked up right behind Phyliss and pressed himself against her, and she could clearly feel his arousal through his pants as his hips pressed against her behind. Her Snakes were all over his face now, but for the moment he did not mind in the least. Feeling her so near felt wonderful.

His hands reached around her and pinned her arms even more firmly to her side, as they moved towards her breasts.

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Verialyn grinned at the exhausted boy before him. "Oh, so you like watching girls do it to themselves? Wouldn't you rather be the one doing the deed?" She seemed to ignore his goo all over her upper body for the moment, it actually felt rather kinky to present herself to him this way.

While she said so she started to let her fingers wander from her clitoris and travel deeper, all along the length of her slit, spreading her vaginal entrance when they were down far enough. Meanwhile she pushed her hips forward and up as far as her kneeling position would allow it, giving Bjoern a good view of what she was doing.
 
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