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A high school student finds a grimoire that shows how to make magical disguises. |
Previously: "A Play Date with Seth"  "Tell me about Kelsey's sex history," Seth asks you afterward, as you are snuggling nakedly on the mat, the stench of sweat and cum enveloping you both. It was a great session. You screamed for him, and it was ninety percent real, so incredible was it to feel his hard, fat boner up inside you. "Oh my God!" you giggle. "You don't wanna tell me?" he teases, and pinches the back of your shoulder. "Oh I'll tell you! I'll tell you very dirty little thing, if you got the whole night for it. But you have to tell me about Seth's, too. Including all the times he cheated on Cindy." He sniggers. "Sure," he says, and nuzzles your lips. "But you first." You roll your eyes. "Okay, first time," you sigh, "losing her virginity? Kevin. Wyatt." Seth rears back. "KJ?" he exclaims. "Stephanie's brother?" "Uh-huh. Up here, even. Right where we are now." "No way!" "Yep." Seth does some calculations in his head. "This would'a been ... sophomore year?" "Yeah, spring break. He was working at the country club, and one day there Kelsey was being all snotty to him, because he was such a stud at school while she was just a sophomore. Then as she was leaving— This was just after she just got her car. KJ was outside smoking, and he came over to talk to her and— Well, you know what KJ was like, and you can bet how Kelsey felt with him talking to her. It didn't take anything for him to talk himself into driving her in her own car out on the highway, doing like a hundred. They wound up at the school, making out in the parking lot, and then he got her upstairs." You laugh. "She was so scared, but she wanted to play it cool, and just let him do what he wanted with her." You laugh again. "She got such a huge scare about three months later when her period was late, she was sure she was pregnant with his child. She was so embarrassed after when she realized how dumb she was being, thinking that." "Did she do it with him just the once?" "Yeah, she went out of her way to avoid even seeing him in the halls after that." Seth snorts. "I wonder what Stephanie would think if she knew that." "I don't think Stephanie thinks about anything except maybe if the jockstrap she's wearing is big enough. Anyway, that was Kelsey's first." "Who was her second?" "Oh God! Well—" You try to organize your thoughts. "You have to understand how it is with Kelsey and her friends. See, they basically can't date anyone except each other, or someone whose family goes to the country club." "How come?" "Oh, just stupid snobbiness. All their families are friends, except the ones who aren't, and they all hang out, and there's just this, I dunno, expectation they won't date anyone who isn't, you know, inside the group." Seth pulls back a little. "Is that gonna be a problem for us?" he asks. "No." You pull yourself closer to him, and rub the tip of your nose against his. "Seth's a star on the basketball team. That's good enough. Also, if you're taking Statistics— What else is he taking?" Seth rattles through his schedule. "That's good enough. The Citizenship class will sound good, and so does the AP English class. And I can take you into the country club as a guest any time I want. Oh my God!" You laugh again. "This'll kill Amanda!" "How come?" "Because she's stuck dating Ricky Golia, who she hates, but she's stuck with him on account of her parents and his are best friends, and she can't dump him, especially not for a hot biscuit like she wants, because then she'll look shallow and it'll humiliate Ricky." You catch your breath from laughing. "So all I have to do is start showing up at our study groups with your arm around my waist, and doing all that cooing and canoodling shit like you— Like Seth and Cindy got up to at their lockers. And drool on about how great you are, how hot and sweet and thoughtful you are, and how perfect we are together, and she'll burn herself out, she'll be so jealous!" You laugh again. "God, you're mean!" Seth growls. He squeezes one of your buttocks with a strong hand. "Mmm!" You kiss him long and deeply, and grip him behind the shoulder. "Okay," Seth gasps when you break off again. "After KJ?" "Oh, right. So Kelsey can't date anyone who isn't classy enough for her group, and none of them she really likes that way, and she doesn't want to get caught like Amanda with someone she can't break up with. So she gets this idea just before her junior year that she should date someone from St. Xavier!" "Jesus!" Seth's gasp turns into a laugh. "A Mutant?" "Yeah! 'Cos, you know, they're good enough for her—" "Too good for her," Seth snorts. "You know I heard that there was a French politician or something who sent his daughter there? Is that who Kelsey wanted? Some Eurotrash duke or other?" "I think she was thinking more like Dutch multinational. Some kid whose dad is a VP at an Italian conglomerate or a Spanish power company. Anyway, she did meet a Mutie, at Milagro, in fact! And she was, like, instantly going to make sure he didn't get away, so she hung onto him all afternoon and practically begged him for the chance to give him a blow job. Which she did." You pause long enough to sigh with frustration, the way Kelsey would, before adding, "And she never saw him again." "Of course not. Who was he?" "Not a Italian conglomerate, except he did say he was from the Netherlands, though his name was Scott, and he never told her his last name." "You sure he went to St. X?" "I don't know," you sigh. "Kelsey doesn't either. She doesn't even want to ask herself that question. "So after that," you resume after a silence, "she just went through her junior year not actually dating, but she took some guys for a test drive. Seniors, mostly. One college guy." "Names, Will," Seth says. "Fine. The college guy was a Ben ... Mm, I don't think she found out his name. Dark-haired guy, smart, wore glasses. That was spring break, again, last year, last March. Other guys? Um, Timothy Ruffner. You remember him?" "Baseball team, right? Yeah." "So, him." "She sleep with him? Or just—?" "Yeah, they snuck away during a party. Um, so, Timothy. Christopher Drake." "Wait, Christopher cheated on Kimberley?" "This was right before graduation. He was going off on that foreign language scholarship, you know?" "But they said they weren't breaking up!" "Well, I don't know if they did or didn't. Except last I knew, which was about two weeks ago, he was still in Florence studying art history and about five different languages, and she was running the Tastee-Freeze at the Dairy Queen on Fortieth!" Seth sniggers, and grips you closer. "And in between those two she went on about three dates with Dawson Chappel." "Oh yeah, I remember that. They actually get anywhere?" "Yeah. He was another guy she thought was going to be the one. Who'd'a thought the running back would run the other way after scoring a touchdown? She even tried hooking up with him again before he left for Northwestern, but he turned her down." "Awesome. So where does Hennepin fit into this?" You gasp and rear back. "What?" you exclaim. "How do you know about Kelsey and Karl?" "Jesus!" Seth laughs. "Everyone knows about Kelsey and Karl and the Donna!" You gasp, and for a moment are outraged and embarrassed. Then you laugh. "Oh my God, that's hysterical," you burble. "And she thought she was being so careful! I wonder if Amanda knows that everyone knows, and hasn't told her. Tch! It'd be totally like Amanda." You kiss Seth lightly on the lips. "How embarrassing for her! For me, I mean," you correct yourself with a titter. "So how'd that happen? How long have you and Karl—" "Kelsey and Karl," you correct him. "I just said 'me' there 'cos it was fun to. Oh, it was at the start of summer. Like with that Mutie guy, they ran into each other at Milagro. Like with you and me today! They wound up doing it, right away, too! God!" You groan and gaze up dreamily at the ceiling. "I knew there was something familiar about it, like deja vu! Yeah, they ran into each other at Milagro, got to talking, Kelsey was frustrated and horny, and she took him off with her and bullied him into doing it. Not that it was hard. Kelsey—" You give Seth a long, slow, wet, sucking kiss. "Kelsey's sexy. Isn't she, Seth?" you ask. "Mm-hmmm!" he growls in the back of his throat. "And you ... would do ... anything for her!" you gasp as you throw a bare leg over his naked hip and pull yourself close to him. "That's right!" "So if Marcus Ansell came pawing at her again, you'd take him out back and kick the shit out of him?" Seth pulls back to look at you. "Ansell?" "Yeah. He was another one Kelsey had fun with last year. He humped her in a car at his daddy's dealership, 'cos his daddy owns a car dealership too, you know, so she thought— Anyway, they did it a couple of times, but then she heard he was also doing it with Mollie Shaw. G'yuuugh! So she told him to go fuck Mollie and himself. Every once in a while he tries doing the whole caveman thing by getting close and even grabbing her. So you might have to do something about him." "Don't worry, I will," Seth says. Then he snickers—a nasty sound. "I had no idea Kelsey was such a tramp." You reply with a snicker of your own. "Mostly she's good at keeping it hidden. But God! She loves—!" You wrap your arms around him, digging your fingernails into his back, and purr like a panther in his ear. "Pack me, Chelsea," you growl. "Pack my cunny tight with your cock and your cum!" Next: "Kelsey, Night and Day" |
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