Tuesday 19th August 08 Who: Cassie, Emmy, Fox What: The terrible trio get into trouble. Where: Boston When: Tuesday evening/night.
There was really only way tonight could go considering the three that had assembled themselves to go out together. Fun, chaos, trouble. That way was exactly what Cassie wanted right now. The chaos demon had been far too good for far too long, apart from little bits and pieces. School was back in session though, and that seemed to stimulate her chaos cravings.
Standing in the central area of the top residential area for the students, Cassie jingled her car keys and waited for the other two to get there so they could get out of the school. She was getting antsy now, just wanting out.
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Fox wanted to go someplace and do something. Hell, anything to get the hell out of dodge for awhile. Dating Frankie had put off his road trip, because she couldn’t leave work, and he’d promised not to go without her. Not to mention four months of being celibate would fucking suck! He’d much rather stay in one place for a steady lay than go elsewhere and not get anything. Which was why he was stuck all summer and now had cabin fever.
Leaving his room with his typical jacket and everything else in his pockets, Fox headed to the lounge to meet up with Cassie. Now to get together with the girls and go carousing. How much fun would that be? Being the type of guy he was, he’d buy them a couple drinks wherever they went for the night and then he’d be hard pressed to keep his hands to himself. Cassie was a good kisser, he remembered.
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Emmy needed a good night out with fun, and frolics, and people she liked. Cassie was an okay girl, she liked a laugh and seemed up for pretty much anything. Her darling Fox was trouble in a leather jacket so naturally she was excited about seeing him again. The three of them would no doubt get up to mischief. Emmy especially. She’d worn ambiguous clothing for a reason tonight - because she believed that dear little Fox required a twin brother for some of the evening.
Though without her sister Emmy still managed to saunter along to meet her two buddies. With a big grin she approached the other girl, wondering if Fox was nearby. “Well lookit you all dressed up,” she purred, her Australian twang ringing out in the hall. “Ready for a night on the tiles?”
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Cassie stayed oblivious to the approaching two, until Emmy spoke of course. Turning to look at her, the chaos demon had an amused slight smile. “Always.” She laughed lightly, eyes sparkling, her own accent strong, but for some strange reason ever so slightly tinged with the Australian of the other girl. “We have to make a quick detour for an appointment I have, but then we’re free to show this place how chaos and fun should be done... rhyme unintended...”
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Fox grinned as he walked into the lounge. “Two beautiful women and they’re mine tonight. What did I do to get so lucky?” Stepping forward, he smiled at each of them. “Ready to head out?” He had no clue what was the plan, just that they were going for a night out. And about damned time. Fox was anxious to get off campus. “What appointment you’ve got Chaos?”
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“Curiosity killed the cat, Foxy,” Emmy retorted, passing him with a sharp smack to his ass whilst wiggling her own. She truly enjoyed the anticipation before a monster night out. “Leave the girl to keep her appointment none of your beeswax. We can make an appointment of our own with the law - or just Trouble.”
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“I have no idea how you got this lucky, guess you’ll have to prove to us you’re worth spending the night with.” She smiled to Fox, moving a little to kiss him on the cheek in greeting. “But for now let’s get going.” Cassie didn’t hang around, as soon as she mentioned going she headed for the exit and her car, answering Fox’s question without looking back at him. “And it’s an appointment to have that piercing I was talking about.”
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Fox didn’t even jump at the ass slap. Dammit, it sucked having a girlfriend. Oh well, he could still flirt right? Giving a wink to Emmy and returning Cassie’s kiss, he stuck his hands in his pockets. Otherwise he’d be tempted to touch something that would later get him burned. “You decided where you’re gonna get it?” Fox waited for Emmy to move in front of him, then stared at two sexy asses on his way out.
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So Cassie was getting on it and getting a piercing. “Hell, Cass, that’s cool - exactly, where you gettin’ it? Belly button? Tongue? No wait don’t get tongue, at least not tonight. Swells up and it... not good for drinking.” She thought she’d pass on that brief word of wisdom even with Fox asking the same questions. Turning around to glance at Fox she winked. “Or anything else that might take your fancy...”
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The laugh she gave was a little bit dirty and a little bit mischievous. She had a plan, and it didn’t include telling Fox where it was. “I know exactly where I’m getting it, but you’ll just have to wait and see. You are still coming in with me right?”
The car wasn’t parked amazingly far from the residential building. Cassie jumped in, making sure the other door was unlocked and letting the other two argue over who got to go in the front as she looked for music.
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Fox managed to keep his jaw attached from looking at the car. Barely. “Yeah, I’m still going in with you. Promised I would.” Hmm, etiquette dictated ladies’ first, but that would put Emmy in the backseat. Fuck it. Climbing in, giving both women shotgun, he settled himself in the back. Not bad. He already missed his bike, but it wasn’t made to hold three people.
At least from back here he could imagine the two women in quite a few positions...
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Too right the man gave them shotgun. Emmy would have cut a bitch to get front seat. Nobody put Emmy in the backseat without buying her dinner first. Or a drink. “Don’t get it on your clit,” she warned Cassie, settling back and belting up to enjoy the ride. “Or else you’ll have trouble dancing and we can’t have that.” Emmy turned with a smirk on her red lips to Fox. “Though it would amuse toyboy back there...”
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It was when she saw Fox getting into the backseat that she realised she never did get the chance to christen her car. She’d had every intention to on her birthday, just after getting it, but then she’d decided to be good at broken things off with her sex buddy of the time, but seeing Fox there reminded her. That wasn’t bad was it?
“Not clit.” That much she would admit. “It would make it too hard to drive back I think. I had a friend who told me that her friend had to take hers out because she couldn’t ride the bus without orgasming.” She laughed, as they made their way towards their destination.
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Clit piercing? Oh god, please say yes. Fox was mildly disappointed when Cassie shut down that little dream, but there were still plenty of other interesting places. Knowing her, he doubted that it’d be something as simple as an ear piercing. As curious as he was, he’d wait, not that he had any other choice. Sticking his head between the seats to be part of the conversation, Fox grinned. “Hell yeah, I’d love to see her get that.” Turning to Cassie, he added, “What’s so wrong about getting off on a road trip?” He couldn’t help but wonder just what she looked like when she came. It’d probably be a hell of a sight. Too damned bad he couldn’t see it.
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Emmy laughed loud and hard when Cassie came up with that little gem but Fox appeared so interested in it that when he peeked his head between them she had to pet his nose. “It’s not funny. I had a test piercing once - down there - and it was the most awkward thing I ever had. Oooohh I know - nipple? Fox would be happy then, too...” On second thoughts she may join in and get a piercing of her own. Not her nose.... that was too pretty. Maybe another tattoo, on her hip, just above her ass. “Or you could get some Ink... right above the groin.... just there...”
She leant up in her seat, pulling her jeans down to show her two riding buddies her own little tat which was dangerously close to her modesty.
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Cassie laughed at the angel's enthusiasm about her getting her clit pierced. Seemed that no matter whether there was a girlfriend or not Fox would be always be Fox, and that made her happy. "Sorry to disappoint Fox, but you'll still like it, I'm pretty sure." Her eyes flickered as Emmy mentioned the nipple but she didn't say anything to confirm or deny, instead quickly looking at the other girl's tattoo and almost running them all off the road by accident as she wasn't altogether so great at driving in America anyway.
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Fox glanced down at Emmy’s hip, checking out the skull with the rose in its teeth. Sexy. “Very nice.” He was suddenly glad that his jeans were one of the roomier ones. Shifting a little bit in the backseat, he turned his head to Cassie. “So looks like you’re the only one here without ink, Cass.” Being a smart one, he’d noticed that the demon hadn’t said anything about the nipple piercing, but he kept his mouth shut. “By the way, I like any skin you show, so getting something pierced is gonna be hot anyways.”
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Emmy sighed- far too exaggeratedly - then rolled her eyes. “Fucking hell am I gonna be piggy in the middle AGAIN?” she shot at Cassie, though there seemed to be an underlying shot of humour. “First it was you and my sister, now it’s you and Fox. Would you like some space? A room? Because all this attention not on me is just.... I don’t like it, to be honest, a threesome is equal. And Foxy...” She turned to ‘glare’ at him. “If you wanna get in her pants, say so. It gets boring.”
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"My ink is going to happen but it's going to take more preparation than this piercing. Urgh! Preparation." She wrinkled her nose as if just the thought of it left a bad taste in her mouth. "And as for my body. I already knew you liked it, I remember spring break." Cassie countered, before laughing at Emmy. "Fox isn't allowed in my pants, his manparts are under the control of someone else. So he has to flirt and just fantasise about having me, and don't underestimate him. I bet you're in those fantasies too. Right Fox?" She teased, settling into the driving by now.
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Fox rolled his eyes at Cassie and turned his attention completely on Emmy, giving her a wolfish grin. “Oh yeah. Maybe more so than the demon over there.” Curious about the tat that she was still showing, Fox reached out a finger, stroking it over the stem of the rose. He was mildly surprised at the smoothness of her skin. From the artwork Fox nearly expected the thorns to be real.
Moving his gaze from his finger to Emmy’s, he smiled wider. “Oh yeah. And there’s no need for a room when this backseat’s plenty big for two. And since Cassie’s driving...” He let the statement trail off. Innocent flirting since, as Cassie so delicately put it, his crotch was someone else’s ‘territory’. And suddenly he remembered why he never wanted a girlfriend for so many years. Damn it.
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His crotch may have been someone else’s but to Emmy his mouth wasn’t. As he assured the shifter that his attention would be on her more than the other lady Emmy smirked and allowed his fingers to brush over her tat. It felt nice. She’d had too long without the touch of a guy, despite her act that she was a highly, sexually charged woman. Well she was she just hadn’t had chance to show it off recently.
With a tiny grin Emmy made Fox think she was gonna retort when all she did was lean forward, brush her lips lightly over his as she let her tongue tease up over his mouth more like a lick before she moved away. “Don’t touch what you can’t afford, Foxy...” she purred, then turned in her seat.
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"Hey!" Cassie protested as Fox said he was fantasising more about Emmy. "I'd be offended if she wasn't so hot!' Out of the corner of her eye she could see him touching the tattoo, her eyebrow raising in amusement but not saying anything, but then Emmy kissed him and she did laugh at that and the shifter's words. "Oooh, I like this one!" Cassie exclaimed as they got near the piercing place and she looked for somewhere to park.
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Fox couldn’t stop the innate response, kissing her back and touching her tongue with his own. Still, it wasn’t something he was supposed to be doing, so he moved his hand and leaned back, groaning softly. This was going to be a long night. A fun one, but a long and definitely uncomfortable one.
“Oh hell Cass, I already know what I’m getting into with you. Let me feel out Emmy here.” Feeling up would be fun too. Glancing out the window, he saw where they were and waited until Cass parked the car, even pointing out an open space for her. “You gonna tell me what you’re getting yet?”
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Emmy would agree, feeling up would be a hell of a lot better but she wasn’t about to complain. She laughed, wickedly, as Fox groaned in his recline. If he wanted to feel her out he’d have to work at it, because Emmy prided herself on mystery. True, they’d witnessed each other disco dancing and stuffing their faces and hell she’d even felt his penis (indirectly - she HAD been masquerading in his form after all) but there was more to her than that.
“Don’t pressure her. She won’t even let you see otherwise but if it’s boob, darling, you’re gonna be sore to dance with....”
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"Oh by all means, feel away. Just consider the thought of letting me play too eventually. Believe me, three is better than two." She laughed, parking up with a quick 'thanks' to Fox for pointing a space out. "As for the piercing, you'll find out soon enough, you don't really want me to ruin the surprise" Locking the car after them all, she headed for the shop, looking at Emmy as she did. "I'm a dancer, I'm skilled at ignoring pain." Which was, in it's own way, her confirming what she was having done.
The guy behind the desk looked bored, but when he saw Cassie he grinned, remembering her from her trip a couple of days ago. "Hey, Cassie right? That the guy you wanted in there?" He asked, his amused expression showing there was some sort of story behind all this. "They both coming in to watch?" He was quite obviously checking Emmy out now.
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Fox definitely remembered his day out with Emmy, and was still not happy that she’d gotten to feel him up and he had kept his hands to himself. So not fair! He’d learned early on that girls who played at one personality type generally went fairly deep, they just didn’t want to show it. Fox didn’t figure on learning everything tonight, but a bit would be nice. “Oh it’s no pressure. She’s known I’ve wanted to see, isn’t that right?”
Following the girls into the shop, he took a look around, seeing some pretty cool designs on the wall. Already Fox had been thinking about getting a second, but he didn’t know what else he’d want. The tribal fox on his back shoulder was pretty awesome. What else would compare? Hmm, maybe he’d ask the girls later. He glanced at the dude talking to them. Apparently Cassie had already made her wishes known, though that knowing grin from the artist was a little unnerving. Not letting it bother him, Fox flashed his usual cocky grin and waited, using the time to look at the girl’s asses. Man, oh man, but they knew how to show them off to perfection.
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The dude who was checking her out didn’t get much attention from Emmy. She was far too busy scanning the walls at the artwork of ink. So. Tempting to get another one done but she had made her mind up that she didn’t care for the letch that was gonna pierce Cassie’s boob (cause now that was obvious) and she didn’t want to hold up drinking proceedings. That was the most important.
“Not just watch - film it,” Emmy replied, shooting him a plastic, yet devilish grin. It was only then that she reached around, grabbed Fox’s hand and tugged him forwards. “You see we’re kind of all - involved - and we like to remember the big moments.”
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The secret was pretty much public knowledge now, so the guy didn’t need to keep it a secret, but he didn’t know that, and Cassie had asked him before not to tell Fox what was happening, so he didn’t. His eyes widened when Emmy made her comment on them all being involved and he gave Fox a jealous but appreciative look. “Hey, it’s cool with me, lucky man.” He nodded as he lead them into the back.
The nipple piercing went by without a hitch, as much of a letch as the guy was outside, when he was actually dealing with Cassie’s body he was perfectly professional about it, although he did sneak a look at Fox to see his reaction when the angel saw it was her nipple Cassie was getting done. It wasn’t amazingly long though until they were walking out again, the chaos demon having been fairly brave, but still swearing a few times during the piercing. “Ok, I think we need to go to that bar now!” She announced as they hit the sidewalk.
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Fox just gave a grin to the guy. Oh man, coming out tonight was definitely a good idea. Especially with the girls playing it up for him. Fox’s ego didn’t mind it at all. The angel kept one hand in his pocket, draping the other over Emmy’s shoulders as Cassie lifted her shirt for the piercing. Damn, but she had great tits. Fox managed to keep from staring, but it was hard. After all, he had to play it like he’d seen it before. Still, that bar would be so much fun to play with once it was healed up. It sucked that Fox wouldn’t be lucky enough to be that guy.
Following the ladies out, keeping his arm around Emmy, he smiled and subtly adjusted himself as he walked. “Drinks sound good. First round’s on me.” He wondered idly just how turned on Cassie would be at the end of the night with that bar rubbing against her shirt.
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Though she was loathe to admit it, Emmy quite liked the feel of Fox’s arm on her shoulder. She winced as Cassie had the piercing. She’d had it, then got rid of it so the hole could heal up. Cassie had mega tits, though. Fox wasn’t the only one eyeing up that rack because though Emmy wasn’t gay, she had still slept with women as a guy. She had a deep appreciation of the female form.
As they exited the place it ws clear that Cassie was up on the high of having a piercing. Sliding her own hand around Fox’s waist as they walked, she grinned. “First round - and second - and third....” she purred at him.
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Fox grinned down at Emmy as she held him back. “I’ll buy the first. We’ll see about the rest.” After all, it wasn’t his idea to come out and go for drinks. He may have a little bit of money, but it wasn’t that much. And paying for school this year put a big dent in it. Man, he couldn’t wait to get a drink into his system.
Feeling brave, and mostly curious, he asked Emmy, “So you got any other piercings or ink you’d like to show me?” He didn’t care that they were in the middle of a parking lot. It was gonna be a fun night! May as well keep it going with showing skin.
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Whereas Fox may not have much money, Emmy had her fair share. She wasn’t going to flaunt it tonight though because a- she knew her parents were monitoring her account like she wasn’t over 21 and responsible. Well perhaps she wasn’t one out of two....
Beaming up at Fox she leant away from his body, just enough to slap his ass again. “Of course I do.... I’d like to show you a lot of things....” Winking at him she brought one hand to her top and pulled it down a little, showing the tats which lead down towards her breasts. “This being one of them.... shame your girly wouldn’t approve...”
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Fox let his eyes draw down her body, not even caring about the slap to his ass. Truth be told, he kinda liked it. Nice ink there. It’d be fun to drag his tongue over it. Looking back up at Emmy, he crinkled his nose and pouted. “You’re a damned tease, you know that?” Rolling his eyes, he turned his attention back to where he was walking and followed behind Cassie. Were they leaving the car here and walking or driving somewhere else?
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Cassie just left the two of them to their flirting, laughing a little, amused by their antics, but willing to let them play without her for now. To be fair, as she was walking she was also trying to look down her top, which distracted her a little. Eventually she did pay attention though and got around to working out what they were doing. “I’ll buy a few drinks. Bio dad struck again with some money to encourage chaos, may as well use it. So where to? Here? Somewhere else? Suggestions?” She was planning on them enjoying tonight, so the sooner they got started, the better.
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Emmy was laughing at Fox, which suited him just fine. “Sounds good to me.” He sauntered up to stand beside Cassie, bringing Emmy along with him, and draped his arms over both women. God damn he was a lucky man. “There’s a couple places around here. May as well walk, and it keeps us from having to move the car again.” Besides, why should they waste the time driving and finding another parking space when they could be drinking?
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Whilst Emmy may have normally protested against being draped over like a mere possession, she was having too much of a good time flirting to care. She reached her hand around Fox’s back to touch at Cassie’s hip, leaning forward to give her a wink. “Well of course he’d know the best place to get drunk and have women cause a scene..... I bet this was the first place he went looking for...”
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Cassie, definitely one of those people comfortable with casual touching, did the same as Emmy, laughing. “He probably found it before he even found the school!” She added, winking at Fox too. She knew full well that the angel was almost as much of a fan of chaos as she was, and was quite likely to be causing it too. Even their simple game of Spin The Bottle on spring break had turned into a major drama before the end.... mmm, spin the bottle. Good memories. “Lead on MacDuff.” The demon prompted, her free hand going up to link with Fox’s.
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Why was he always expected to know where the booze was? Probably because, at least in this instance, he did. “You girls are so lucky. About a block from here is a place with two dollar beers and cheap drinks.” He wouldn’t mind going for beer all night long, the money would last longer and they’d drink more, but he’d leave that up to the ladies. Giving Cassie’s fingers a squeeze, he led them down the street and around the corner, taking advantage of the height to sneak a peek or two down their tops. Not like he didn’t already know what Cassie was hiding, but Emmy...he was curious there.
“Here we are.” The place didn’t look like much from the outside, but music was already blaring through the doors, quick upbeat and fun to dance to. Inside was clean if a little crowded for a weeknight. “Ladies first.” Reaching out, he held open the door and followed them inside.
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“Oh well, you can’t beat two dollar beers and cheap drinks!” Cassie said seriously, but cracking a smile before she’d even finished speaking. She was quite aware of Fox looking down their tops, but as was pointed out, hers was nothing new to him, not even tonight so she didn’t even comment, especially since she’d been holding it out to look down it herself. It would be interesting to see if he managed to get a better look at Emmy’s chest by the end of their night out.
Once inside she looked around for a split second before deciding it was suitable and heading straight for the bar to order a round of shots, a diet coke and waiting for the other two to tell the guy behind the bar what they wanted, her fake ID already in her hand.
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Emmy had great tits. It was up to Fox whether he wanted to take a chance and see them by the end of the night. Chances were that Emmy wouldn’t mind and all and offer a sneaky peek before too long. The bar was acceptable and if the drinks were as cheap as Fox said then she’d be wasted in no time.
“Double whiskey. Two double whiskeys.” Needing to be 21 in this country was a severe ballache. “Aaand...... absinthe.” She meant business.
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Fox had his own fake in his hand, which partially sucked since he was going to be legal in a month, but whatever. A guy had to do what a guy had to do to get a few drinks. It was also handy that he knew the bartender, so he wasn’t carded to begin with. It was just another reminder that he needed to go riding.
“Make that another two double whiskeys.” Nice to know that Emmy knew how to drink. Could she hold her liquor as well? Probably. The drinks were fixed quickly and passed out. Fox pulled out his wallet, grabbing enough bills to cover this round and tossing them onto the bar.
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The chaos demon said a quick thanks to Fox as he paid, the same to the bartender when he gave them their drinks. Pushing the shots infront of the other two, she picked hers up too. “To keeping things interesting!” She toasted, waiting for the others to pick theirs up or say anything they wanted to say, before doing her shot.
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Ah yes, a toast. In honour of the fact Cassie and Fox clearly knew that they were here to get messy and have a good time, Emmy raised her first whiskey, stood straight, and beamed at at her company. “To threesome parties,” she yelled, eyeing Fox with a devilish smirk and Cassie even more so, before she downed the liquid and gave a shiver at the burn
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Fox grinned at the two women, he didn’t have anything to say in particular, just happy to be the hell out of that damned school for a night with two beautiful women. Hell, who wouldn’t be happy? Picking up his first shot, he tossed it back, grimacing slightly. “Damn, that’s much better.” He couldn’t wait for it to actually hit, but feeling the warmth fill him was nice. Hmm, he should’ve gotten a rum and coke. He could get it later.
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Now she definitely laughed at Emmy’s toast, repeating it back loudly and enjoying the strange looks they got for it. What could she say? Cassie liked shocking people. She wrinkled her nose at the burn the alcohol left, going straight to her diet coke after. Part of her wished she was drinking more alcohol tonight, but she was driving, and besides, she really didn’t need alcohol to enjoy the night and cause trouble with the other two. “You do realise the two of you are now always going to be my go to for drinking buddies, right?”
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“I should fucking think so, I saw your nipple spew blood all over your boob I need a fuckin’ reward...” She grinned at her new friend, laughing a little. “And I believe Fox needed a sedative cause your tits are finite, by the way.... and after having a feel, his dick’s not that bad either...”
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“About time you realized I was good for something, Chaos.” All the fun they had over Spring Break and it took her this long to realize he was a drinking buddy? He’d kept half a dozen bottles of booze in his desk all year just to drink with people!
Okay though, talking about boobs ‘spewing’ blood all over the place took some of the attraction out of watching Cassie’s piercing. Really, he was paying more attention to the tits and less to the needle doing the work. “You’re welcome to show yours at any time, Emmy. And my dick’s better than ‘not bad’ thank you very much!”
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“Aaaw sweetie, I already knew you were good for drinking with, but now there is no getting out of it, not even if your girlfriend threatens to kill me for taking you to drink with.”
“Thanks!” She grinned to Emmy as she complimented her boobs, but she was more focused on the second half of the mimic’s sentence. “Although I have to admit to being a little jealous of you knowing that. I know about his lips but for some stupid reason I kept my hands to myself with him before. What happened? Should I be jealous?” Of course she was joking about the jealousy and she didn’t think they had done anything dodgy either because, maybe it made her egotistical, but she didn’t think he would have fooled around with Emmy when he wouldn’t do the same with Cassie. Plus he called the other woman an unknown before on that front.
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Fox chuckled. “Well then, Chaos, if Frankie wants to kill us for going out, we’ll just stay in and drink. I’ve always got a ton of alcohol around.” And it would be a hell of a lot easier to get in a month. Picking up his second double, Fox tossed it back, and asked the bartender for a rum and coke, heavy on the rum.
Turning back to the conversation, he heard just enough to make him chuckle. “See, now, I always figured you to take what you want, Cassie, and if that meant copping a feel, you’d do it.” Glancing at Emmy, he managed to refrain from sticking out his tongue. “Oh she felt me up, alright, and didn’t even give me the pleasure of experiencing it.” He realized that what he said was probably confusing, but knowing what Emmy could do, it made perfect sense.
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The chaos demon purred at his fix for that problem. “I like the way you think... always the problem solver, our little foxy, especially when it means alcohol and good women, even better if they’re not so good.” She added with a wink.
It did take a few seconds for her to think that through and realise what Fox meant, but when it did dawn on her it shone in her eyes and she laughed again. “I’ll add another item to the list of good parts to being a mimic!” Although she wasn’t fond of being a man, she had to admit it must be fun to wind Fox up the way Emmy apparently must have. “I need to get me one of those!”
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They were boring. “Too much talk, people, not enough action, come on!” Emmy demanded suddenly. “You can stare at my tits you can want me to change into a hot dude for your benefit, but we’re just standing here wasting energy we could be using DANCING! Let’s hot it up.!”
And instead of grabbing Fox’s hand like she seemed to be aiming for, Emmy grasped a hold of Cassie instead and dragged her out onto the tiny little space they called ‘dancefloor’.
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Fox was fully expecting to be dragged out onto the floor with Emmy, and he was mildly surprised when she passed over him in favor of the demon. Blow to his ego. Still, two sexy women dancing together, he wouldn’t miss it for the world. Paying for his drink, he picked it up and followed them to the floor, glass in hand. It made no sense to him leaving good alcohol behind.
Coming around Emmy, he danced close to her, making a mimic sandwich, which worked just fine for him. The dance floor was crowded anyways, no reason not to get close. At least, that was his ready excuse.
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As soon as the word ‘dancing’ was uttered, Cassie lit up even more. If there was one thing the demon loved as much as chaos, it was dancing. “I can do all three!” She protested as Emmy grabbed her hand, but she was laughing happily, and she eagerly followed her to the ‘dancefloor’. Cassie didn’t like to dance for no reason, she was good at it, partly because she had no inhibitions, so she just let go and went with it. Dancing closely with Emmy, she reached out a hand to touch Fox briefly as well, once again loving the looks the other patrons were giving them.
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Mmm nothing like a mimic sandwich especially when the bread was so diverse and fulfilling. Her hips swayed to the beat of the music as he pressed her ass just ever so slightly against Fox’s body. She needed contact. Girl or boy. Just something to create a little friction, sweet and enticing that she could feel through her get up. Cassie was soft in her movements, Emmy matched them, but also reached around a hand to tug Fox closer.
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While Cassie was all soft curves, Fox was definitely hard lines. At least Emmy knew what he felt like so she wouldn’t be too surprised feeling him pressed against her. Once again, he silently thanked whoever was listening to gift him with as much height as he had, allowing him great views. Fox wasn’t a great dancer, but he at least knew how to move his body to a beat. Friction, friction was fun.
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The plus side of the three of them dancing together was none of the normal sleazy men tried to join in, like they would have if it had been just Emmy and Cassie, or if the three of them weren’t dancing so close. They were certainly the envy of many a man and woman in there at the time.
After a while Cassie peeled herself off the dancefloor to grab a drink, giving a small smile to the man who paid for her before she could say anything. “So, is that your boyfriend?” He asked, not so subtly testing the waters. “Sure, why not?” She shrugged, well he was a boy, and a friend. “I don’t believe you. Not many girls would be so fine with him dancing like that with some other girl. She a friend of yours or his?” Seemed he was really just trying to pick holes in her words. “Both. She’s our girlfriend, and tonight we’re going to have the sort of threesome you couldn’t even begin to imagine when you’re laying in bed alone tonight with your dick in your hand.” She said sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes and making off with the drink he already paid for and couldn’t take back now.