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Chapter 101 by clockworkoj clockworkoj

Do I just attend this little meeting...or do I try and make Rachel feel better?

Filthy confession

Rachel sat in the corner of the room hugging her knees and muttering in a low and depressed tone. I sighed sadly to myself when I caught '....I'm like her.....like fucking Starfire....." Rachel didn't even notice me walking up to her as I pulled on my wrinkled and....ew....stained shirt. "Rachel..." She flinched away from my touch when I tried to place my hand on her shoulder. "Rachel, just listen to me for a second." Thankfully, I spotted a glassy vermillion eye glance up at me from her shadowed form. "Rachel....Do you know what I fantasize about?" Or what I used to seeing that she's right in front of me. She just shook her head in a negative fashion. "Fucking your tits."

What I could see of her face bloomed in a bright flush as that glassy vermillion eye regained it's life again, giving me an astonished look. "I love your huge grey skinned tits, I love the fact your nipples are dark grey instead of pink like your tight little pussy." I couldn't help grinning as her face grew more and more redder as I went on. "I love the sound you make when I lick your pussy, how warm and sweet your milk is." I was about to get even filthier but her hand shout out and clapped over my mouth. "OK! Ok, you made your point!" She looked completely mortified, but I did notice how hard her nipples where.

With a gentle tug, I helped her up to her feet. "You know what else I fantasize about?" She glares at me softly. "If it's something filthy, I'm gunna bop you..." I just chuckled softly at her as she raised her fist. "I fantasize about spending the rest of my life with you and the others." Her flush came back as I leaned down and kissed the top of her head. "You are such a wimp...." A feigned a painful wince as she smiled at me. "My big, wishy-washy wimp." A gentle tug pulled me down and my lips connected with hers. Those feather soft, oh so sweet tasting lips. The lips that I would love to kiss forever. Her dainty hands grasped my shirt as I gently cupped the small of her back. "I love you so much Johnny." I answered her soft and loving whisper with a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose. "I love you even more."

A loud crash echoed in the dark hallway followed by strangely evil laughter. "What in the world have those girls gotten into now?" Rachel chuckled at my exasperated question. "Only one way to find out."

Gateway into nonsense

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