I felt weird showing my body off, but Carter seemed to like the view so I didn't mind too much. "Fuck, Sloane. You're so hot." "Thank you. Now sit bac...k and let me take care of you. My pussy is still a bit sore from last night so I'll have to use my mouth. Is that okay?" I took Carter's dick out of his boxers and held it firmly in my hand. Last night I was pretty drunk so I didn't remember exactly what it looked like, but seeing it now in all of it's glory, I was excited. I became instantly wet. Overall, we now live in a utopian society where even the most mysterious diseases such as cancer and AIDS have been wiped out. My story begins now at my errr… school I guess you could call it where I serve my mistress Alexandra (she goes by Alex usually). At the uhh… school, each student chooses what sexual preference they wish to study in and wear a colored robe for whatever they choose. Green for lesbians, Purple for gays, Blue for straight males, and Pink for straight girls (any crossing. I quite enjoyed seeing her jump.“How do we start?” Max took a deep breath and stroked back her bangs. She looked at Sam. “Can I kiss you and stuff or is it just going to be a fucking?”Sam stopped. She turned to me. She turned back to Max. “Y’know ... I thought watching you kiss Alex was hot.”“Yeah, I couldn’t leave her as a frog forever,” Max replied, obliviously. I got the impression that Sam was tiptoeing around something; Max wore her heart on her sleeve and didn’t know how to play that. Perhaps it was their body language and gestures, but it was clear to her that they were discussing tactics to overwhelm the party.No such luck today for you! Vennoa smirked, and slashed the dagger across the chest of the kobold attacking her. The kobold tried to dodge, but was still hit on its side. It was wearing a leather tunic of some kind, and Vennoa’s slash cut it loose. Vennoa could make out some scaly and black on the shoulder of the kobold.The kobold counterattacked, but Vennoa was.