Childish Argent

"Well Argent is a bit strange," Raven told me, her hand running her hand down my chest. "Raven, you have purple hair. You're a bit strange," I responded. Shrugging, Raven nodded. "Yeah, maybe so...but Argent is just...different.

Sighing, Raven rubbed her leg on mine. "Physically, Argent is extremely hot. She has black hair with red tips, her skin is whiter then mine, and she has this tiny little stud in her nose. Oh, and her tongue is pierced." That I didn't know. She never stuck her tongue out on the cartoon.

"She's really busty," Raven continued, "and since you pay so much attention to my tits, I know you like that." She winked. "Let's see...they must be at least D-cup like me...maybe bigger. It's hard to tell because she wears this tight dress all the time. Her breasts look ready to pop out at any second. She has a tattoo on her chest made to look like she carved it in with a knife. It's an anarky symbol, right above her cleavage." I shrugged. "She doesn't sound too strange to me," I said.

"I'm getting to that, John," Raven responded patiently. "Argent has this...THING. Apparently when someone told her to act her age, she assumed that meant to act the age she WANTED to be," I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?" "Let me put it this way. She has a teddy bear named Mr. Wanky." "...Mr. Wanky?" Raven smirked. "When you squeeze its stomach, a vibrator comes out of the crotch. Hence, "Wanky". Oh, make no mistake, Argent is as horny as me. In fact, she taught me that I was bi-sexual."

Reaching under the sheets, Raven gently cupped my balls. "So you see, she likes to act like she's much younger then she really is. More then half her actual age. It's just an act though, so don't think she's innocent or anything," Raven snickered. "I remember when she...introduced me to Mr. Wanky. Afterward she licked it clean...Azar, what a slutty babe. I really miss her, John."