erotica by kid charlemagne

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Heroes

Chapter 1 - The Party

My name is Alex.  I lost my virginity a couple months after I turned 18, during my first semester in college.  I just graduated and am going to turn 22 in a few months.  So it’s been a few years.

I was a shy kid growing up, and never had a girlfriend in high school, although I went to dances and parties, and also on a few dates.  But I didn’t do anything sexual with a girl until college.  The reason for this story, however, is the very unusual way in which I lost my virginity.

I went to a large state university.  Like nearly all incoming freshmen, I was required to live in the dorms, which were segregated by sex.  My roommate was Gary, who became my best friend throughout college, and is still my best friend today.  Gary is slender, like me, with short cropped dark brown hair.  I have long light brown hair, and I’ve always looked a lot younger than my age.

I grew up in a fairly small farming community, so the big college experience was eye opening in many ways, including the diversity and beauty of college girls.  I decided not to join a fraternity, but Gary did.  He joined a small one that mostly serves students who are into the arts.  Gary has always been interested in acting.  There was also a small sorority that catered to female students into the arts, but they had gotten in a bit of trouble the prior year for hosting a Halloween party that had gotten out of hand with debauchery of the ‘sex, drugs, and rock and roll’ variety.  They were allowed to have a Halloween party my freshman year, but it was heavily monitored.  Gary’s fraternity was invited, so he attended.  Gary said it was fun, but all of the older students were grumbling that it was lame compared to the prior year.

At this point I should describe two freshman girls that Gary and I met at the beginning of the school year, and whom were both in our large biology class.  Both girls were part of the artsy sorority.  Gary immediately developed a crush on one of them, Beth.  I developed a strong crush on the other, Emily, although she’s very shy, like me.

Beth is mostly outgoing, like Gary.  She’s also a highly skilled artist, primarily costume and set design, as well as sketching and painting.  Beth has a super cute face, great smile, shoulder length blonde hair, a trim body, and medium sized breasts.  She and Gary hit it off right away.

Emily is more reserved than Beth, her long time best friend.  Unlike Gary and I, who come from out of state and only met each other at registration, the girls are locals who have known each other since they were little kids.  Emily loves reading, writing, and music, and plays a number of musical instruments.  Emily is beautiful, with a gorgeous face, pixie style short brown hair, blue eyes, and a flat chested thin body.

That year, Halloween fell in the middle of the week after the Halloween party the prior weekend.  Many students dressed up in costume on Halloween, including both Beth and Emily.  Beth was dressed as Captain Marvel, and Emily was dressed as Catwoman.  They both looked great.  What was unique about Emily’s outfit was her face.  Emily’s mask was perfectly painted on with body paint. Beth had done it.  Gary told me that’s what they looked like at the Halloween party the prior Friday, and that Beth and another artsy sorority member had done the painting on the faces of a number of their sorority sisters.  At the end of biology class, I overhead Beth telling Gary to have the two of us meet the girls in the cafeteria for lunch.  She said it with a wry smile on her face.  Emily smiled at me, but I didn’t think anything of it, since we had eaten in the cafeteria with the girls a number of times already.

At lunch we found the girls sitting next to each other at a table for four in the far corner of the cafeteria.  After getting our lunches, we sat down across from them.  Following some brief chit chat, Beth got right to what she wanted to talk with us about.

“We’re doing another Halloween party,” Beth said in a quiet voice.

“Really?” Gary asked.

“Yeah, but nobody’s supposed to know,” Beth continued.  “So you can’t tell anyone, and you need to talk quietly.”

“Okay,” Gary acknowledged, as I nodded my head.  “When are you doing it?”

“This Saturday at the sorority house,” Beth continued.

There was enough noise in the cafeteria that there was very little chance of anyone overhearing what she was saying, but it was clear she wasn’t taking any chances.

“There won’t be any monitors,” Beth added.  “So we need to keep it quiet.”

We both nodded at the girls.

“We also aren’t inviting the frat boys,” Beth said.

“Or any boys,” Emily chimed in.  “Except four.”

Beth nodded, before continuing.

“So the sorority leaders were not happy with how lame the last party was,” Beth announced.

“Plus Beth got into a competition with Lisa,” Emily said.

Beth smiled.

“A competition?” Gary asked.

“Who’s Lisa?” I added.

“Lisa is the vice president of our sorority,” Emily explained.  “She’s an artist like Beth.”

“And we both did face painting last Friday and this morning,” Beth continued.

“Beth did mine,” Emily said, pointing to her own face.

“So what’s the competition?” Gary asked the girls.

“It’s about who’s a better body painter,” Emily giggled out.

Beth smiled.

“So we’re gonna do all of the sorority girls again on Saturday,” Beth explained.  “All afternoon.”

“Except this time everyone is gonna be a comic character,” Emily added.  “Kind of like we are today.”

Gary and I nodded.

“So where do we come in?” I asked.

The girls looked at each other and smiled, before returning their gazes to us.

“Well, Lisa insisted that the competition involve boys too,” Beth started.  “And Laney agreed.”

“Laney is our president,” Emily added.

“But we can’t have too many boys,” Beth continued.  “Or else we can’t keep it quiet.”

“So they agreed on no more than four boys,” Emily said.

“And Lisa would get do her art on two, and I would get to do the other two,” Beth explained.

“And all four would have to be Batman characters,” Emily added.

“Right,” Beth confirmed.  “Then Lisa insisted that her boyfriend Tony be one.”

“And that led them to saying that Tony’s best friend Zach would have to be invited too,” Emily said.

“To make sure it was kept quiet,” Beth explained.

“And that’s when Beth said that if Lisa got to choose her two guys, then Beth should be able to choose her two,” Emily added.

“So you chose us?” Gary asked excitedly with a smile.

The girls nodded and giggled.

“That’s great!” Gary said.

Gary looked at me and I nodded my agreement as well.

“So what do we do?” I asked.

“Well, you just have to come to the sorority house Saturday at certain times,” Beth said.

“At different times,” Emily added.

“So it doesn’t look suspicious,” Beth said.

“And through the back door that leads into the kitchen,” Emily continued.

Gary and I nodded.

“Then after everyone is all costumed up and painted, we’ll have a little show, and then we’ll just party,” Beth declared with a smile.

We all gave a little laugh.

“We’re in,” Gary said on our behalf.

“So what times?” I asked.

“Well, it’s all different,” Beth said.  “I wrote them down.”

Emily reached down for her backpack, put it on her lap, and began searching it.  After a minute or so she looked befuddled.

“Damn, I don’t know where it is,” Beth said.

“Well, they staggered them each,” Emily said.  “And I think they were each 20 minutes apart?”

“Yeah, I think that sounds right,” Beth said with a contemplative look.

“So we can figure it out,” Emily said.

“Yeah, I think so,” Beth confirmed.  “Tony was supposed to be there at five-thirty.  I remember that.”

Emily nodded.

“So that means that Gary should be there at five-fifty,” Beth continued.  “And that would mean Zach would be at six-ten, and Alex at six-thirty.”

Beth looked up.

“Okay, that works,” Gary said.  “I’ll be there at five-fifty, and Alex at six-thirty.”

“Should we bring anything?” I asked.

“Nope,” Beth said.

“Not even for our costumes?”  Gary asked.

Beth shook her head.

“Beth and I will get everything ready in advance,” Emily said.

“Yeah,” Beth confirmed.  “I get Emily as an assistant, and Lisa gets one too.”

“Okay,” Gary said with a smile.

The girls made it too easy.

“So what are we going to be?” Gary asked.

“Yeah,” I chimed in.  “Batman and Robin?”

“Then I get to be Batman,” Gary quickly added.

Before I can respond, Beth clarified.

“No,” Beth interjected.  “Tony and Zach will be Batman and Robin.  You two will be The Joker and the The Riddler.”

“Oh geeze,” Gary moaned.

The girls laugh.

“So who’s who?” I asked.

“I haven’t decided yet,” Beth said. 

I glanced over at Gary and shrugged my shoulders.

“He can be The Joker,” Gary said.

Beth thought for a moment before nodding in agreement.

So it was settled.  We had our marching orders from the girls.

“What are the girls going to be?” I asked out of curiosity.  “And how many girls?”

“Well, there’s twelve girls,” Beth explained.  “So we each get six.”

I nodded.

“So I have to do Lisa, and Lisa has to do me,” Beth continued.  “And we agreed that we each get to do our own assistant, so I get to do Emily and Lisa gets to do Maggie, her assistant.  That left eight.  So we just drew names until we each had six.”

I nodded again.

“And what will everyone be?” I asked.

“Well, mine will all be DC Comic characters,” Beth explained.  “So Emily gets to still be Catwoman.”

Emily smiled.

“And Lisa’s will all be Marvel characters,” Beth said.  “You  know, like She-Hulk.”

I nodded yet again.

Saturday couldn’t come quickly enough, and it was torture for Gary and I to wait until the allotted times to walk the short five minutes from our dorm room to the sorority house.  Gary left at twenty ‘til, figuring it was better to be early than late.  So I stewed for another 40 minutes before leaving myself.

I left the dorms in a casual manner, and strolled over to the sorority house.  If there was a party going on inside, you couldn’t tell from the outside.  The window shades were all down, with Halloween decorations still displayed.  The lights were on, and I could hear plenty of voices as I walked by the side of the house, but there was no loud music or anything to indicate a party.

Around the backside of the house I walked up the steps to the back door.  I could see into the kitchen through the window slats in the door.  It was lit up, but vacant.  I decided there was no point in knocking, so I just entered.  I immediately saw an area along the wall of the kitchen that had sheets on the floor.  The sheets had lots of colored stains, and were surrounded by various cardboard and paper cutouts, an air compressor, paint bottles, brushes, and paper towels.  I guessed that was the location that was being used for body paint artwork for the party.  I also noticed separated stacks of clothes on the kitchen table, which had been pushed against the opposite wall, and figured those were everybody’s clothes after they had gotten into their costumes.  I then realized that I had failed to wear underwear, as I sometimes do, and hoped it wouldn’t be an issue.

As I started to head toward the swinging door that led further into the house and the sounds of the party, in search of Beth and Emily, the door swung open and a cute red-haired girl appeared in full costume, featuring a black mask and a green top with a large yellow question mark in the middle, green gloves, and yellow and purple vertical striped pants.

“Hi,” she said as she walked the short distance to the refrigerator and opened the door.  “You must be Alex.”

I nodded, and then I did a double take.  I couldn’t help but notice what appeared to be her nipples, being a slightly darker shade of green than the rest of her top.  Then I quickly realized that what appeared to be her costume was not clothing at all.  She was completely naked.  Her ‘costume’ was all body paint.  Exquisitely done, for sure, but only paint.

She laughed, an apparent reaction to what was surely a look of surprise on my face.

“I’m Mary,” she said with a chuckle.  “I’ll get Beth for you.  Just wait there.”

I watched, dumbfounded, while she retrieved a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and left me standing in the middle of the kitchen.  It was the first live naked girl that I had ever seen.

A few moments later the door swung open again and Beth stormed in with a big smile, being followed quickly by Emily.

My mouth must have dropped open, because Beth laughed, as did Emily a few second later.

“Yeah, we decided earlier today to just do it all naked,” Beth chuckled.

I nodded acknowledgement.

“And sorry that we gave you the wrong time,” Beth continued.  “But it’s okay, it worked out anyway.  You’re the last one.”

The girls looked stunning.  Just like Mary, they were both naked, but with their costumes painted on. 

Beth was Captain Marvel.  Her face was unpainted, but her entire body was painted blue, with yellow and red accents, including red painted hands and feet, and a yellow painted Captain Marvel symbol on her chest.

Emily was even more stunning.  She was Catwoman again, with a black painted mask and her cat ears hairband.  But her body was exquisite, including the artwork.  With two exceptions, Emily’s entire body was painted black, with matching knee-high black socks to keep her feet warm.  The first exception was her chest.  Beth had left most of Emily’s chest unpainted in the shape of a cat’s face, with her nipples serving as the cat’s eyes, and some red-painted detail work serving at the cat’s nose, mouth, and whiskers.  The second exception was her crotch.  Emily’s shaved mound and pussy were also left unpainted in the shape of another, smaller, cat’s head, with red-painted detail work serving at the cat’s eyes, nose, mouth, and whiskers.

At the stunning and unexpected sexual stimulation of seeing the girls, I felt a surge of blood pump into my cock, starting to fluff in my pants.

“Come over here,” Beth instructed, as she walked over to the area that had been used earlier for body painting.

I nodded and followed her instructions, trying my best not to stare at the gorgeous painted bodies of the girls.  Emily giggled a couple times as I failed miserably in that endeavor.

“Well, take off your clothes,” Beth instructed.

I didn’t respond very quickly, still processing all that was happening.

“It’s okay,” Emily reassured.  “Everyone’s naked.”

I glanced at Emily, who smiled at me.  I smiled back, and then nodded.

As the girls watched, I untied and removed my shoes first, using a kitchen chair to assist.  I wasn’t wearing socks.

“Hand me your shoes,” Emily said.

I did as Emily instructed.

“Now your shirt,” Beth directed.

So I peeled it off and handed it to Emily after she reached for it.

“Now your pants,” Beth said with a smile.

I nodded, undid my belt, and stripped of my jeans.  I wasn’t wearing any underwear, so this left me completely naked in front of the two girls.  Emily took my pants and then set the stack of my clothes on the kitchen table.

My cock wasn’t hard, probably due to nervousness, as I have always tended to get hard easily.  But it was definitely fluffed.

“Should we shave him?” Emily asked, as Beth looked over my body.

“No, I don’t think we need to,” Beth replied.  “Just a little trimming I think.”

“Trimming?” I asked, worried about what the girls had in mind for my hair.

“Yeah, some of your hair is a little long,” Beth said, looking down at my crotch.

I have very little body hair, other than on my head.  But I do have some pubic hair, although not a lot.  I also never trimmed it, so some of it was a little long.  I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the girls weren’t going to cut the hair on my head, which I like to be kind of long.

“Okay,” Emily said, as the girls got down onto their knees.

Emily handed Beth a pair of scissors that was sitting on the floor next to the bed sheet I was standing on.

Emily and I watched closely as Beth carefully and selectively trimmed some of my pubic hair.  Even though I was still nervous, the sight of a beautiful girl with her hands so near to my cock started to cause it to fluff up some more.  I tried hard to fend off an erection, by glancing away.  But it was no use.  I could feel the blood pumping.

Emily giggled.

Beth did too.

“Sorry,” I said in an embarrassed hush, as my cock was sticking straight out toward Beth and still moving upward.

“Oh, don’t be,” Beth reassured.  “And you have a nice dick anyway.”

Beth wrapped up her trimming around my growing erection.

“Gary got hard too when we worked on him,” Beth added.

That made me feel a little better.

“Okay, lift up your arms,” Beth directed.

I did.

“Okay, that’s fine,” Beth said, after she looked at my underarms and verified that I had no hair there.

“Now turn around,” Beth instructed.

I turned around, facing away from Beth, with Emily on my left side.

Emily giggled again.  That caused Beth to join her.

“Is everything okay?” I asked, feeling as though they were laughing at my for some reason, such as the fact that I had a full raging hard-on by then that was pointing straight up at the ceiling.

“Yeah, you’re fine,” Beth answered.  “It’s just that your dick is pretty big.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry about that,” I admitted sheepishly.  “I guess I’m just not used to be around naked girls so much.”

The truth was that I had never been around a naked girl, much less two gorgeous young beauties.

“No, it’s not that,” Beth added with a chuckle.  “It’s just that you have a really big dick.”

“Really?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Beth said. “Trust me, I’ve seen a few.”

Emily laughed again.  The explanation made me feel a little better.

“Well you don’t have any back hair,” Beth added.  “So bend over.”

“Huh?” I asked.

“Bend over and spread your legs,” Beth repeated.  “So I can see if you have any butt hair that I need to trim.”

I leaned over, using a kitchen chair to assist, allowing Beth to inspect the inside of my butt crack.

“Okay, you’re fine,” Beth said, seeming satisfied that I had no hair there as well.

I stood back up and turned around.

Beth had already handed the scissors back to Emily, who put them back on the floor.

“This one’s going to take a bit longer,” Beth said to Emily.

Emily nodded.

Beth set a sketch next to my feet.  It was clearly a drawing she had made of what she wanted me to look like after she was done.  It was all in regular pencil, and I noticed letters in various places that I assumed to be color indicators.

“Okay, let’s start with white,” Beth announced, searching around among the paint bottles for the right color.

Just then another girl came into the kitchen.  She was a beautiful tall and thin girl with small breasts and red hair, whose entire body, with a couple exceptions, had been painted light green.  The exceptions were her face, which wasn’t painted, except for dark green shading around her eyes, her nipples, which also weren’t painted, and dark green shaded feet and leaf accents on her chest and pussy mound.

“Oh sorry,” the girl said.  “I didn’t know you were still working on one.”

“Yep,” Beth confirmed.  “Just got started, so I need some time.”

“Okay, I’ll keep everyone out for a while,” the girl replied.

“Thanks,” Beth said.

“You must be Alex,” the girl said to me, after quickly sizing up my naked body.

I nodded.

“Nice cock,” the girl said, causing Emily and Beth to giggle again.

I felt embarrassed for a split second.

The girl quickly retrieved a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and left.

“Who was that?” I asked, as Beth stood up, holding a spray can.

“Poison Ivy,” Beth said with a slight smile of pride.

“I think he meant who is she,” Emily added, who had also stood up.

“Oh, that’s Lucy,” Beth declared.

I nodded.  Beth had installed the white paint she wanted and turned on the air compressor.

“Okay, so I need you to lift up your hair,” Beth instructed.

I was confused.

“You know, into a ball with your hands,” Beth explained.  “So I can paint your face and forehead.”

I nodded and did as she instructed.

“Now close your eyes,” Beth directed.

I did.

“But not tight,” Beth clarified.  “Just enough to keep the paint out of your eyes.”

As soon as I had done so I heard the hiss of the paint gun, and felt the paint sticking to my face.

“Don’t worry,” Emily said as Beth kept working.  “It’s all water based, so it’ll all wash off in the shower.”

“Okay” I said, opening my mouth enough to get a taste of the paint.

“Don’t move,” Beth said tersely.

I felt the paint land on my face and neck.

“Okay, you can open your eyes now,” Beth said.  “But still hold up your hair for a minute while it dries.”

Beth was behind me as I opened my eyes.

“Now I need to do the rest of the white,” Beth muttered.  “So just stand still.”

I watched as Beth started in the middle of my belly and proceeded to paint the entire lower half of my body white, including my cock and balls.

Beth next had me turn around again, after which she painted my butt and the back of my legs.

“Bend over again,” Beth instructed.  “You can let go of your hair now.”

I bent over, using the chair again to assist, and spread my legs.  I soon heard the hissing again, and felt the cool mist of paint coat the crack of my ass, butt hole, and the back of my scrotum.

Beth told me to stay in that position for a minute while the paint dried.  The girls chatted about paint colors and the next steps as I leaned over in that awkward and exposed position.

I felt something touch the back of my scrotum, and realized it was Beth’s finger checking to see if the paint was dry.  It must have been, because she next told me it was okay to stand up and turn around again.

Beth proceeded to paint my hands white.  Then the girls stood back up again and, while Emily used a thin towel to shield various parts of my face and neck, Beth painted my hair green.

Next came orange on my chest and stomach.  At Beth’s instruction, Emily used cut-outs to help Beth create clean lines up against my neck, and in a V-shape ending just below my belly button.

Purple was next, this time on my shoulders, arms, back, and sides of my chest, again creating clean lines using assistance from Emily.

The final paint can activity was using teal blue to create a virtual neck tie on the center of my chest.

“Okay, now the detail work,” Beth said, putting the spray can down.

Emily applied a dark red lipstick to my lips using a brush, going beyond my lips onto my cheek with narrow strips to simulate an exaggerated smile.

Finally, the girls sat back down onto the bed sheet and worked on my cock and balls.  My erection had remained rock hard the entire time.  Beth sprayed a small amount of the green paint she had used on my hair into a small paper cup.  Then she used a small paint brush to paint the head of my cock green.  Emily couldn‘t help but giggle.

Beth repeated the same process, using blue to paint most of my scrotum, leaving on a small strip of white along the ridge in the center.

Finally, Beth applied a stick-on tattoo to my lower belly.  It was a joker’s head, the kind you might see on playing cards.

The girls then stood back to look at their work.

“Wow,” Emily said.  “I think that’s your best one yet.”

“Yeah, maybe,” Beth conceded.

“Can I see?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Beth said.  “There’s a mirror over there.”

I walked over to a tall framed mirror leaning against the wall.

“Wow,” I exclaimed, stunned at what Beth had done.

However, her artwork also prominently displayed my cock and balls, which instantly made me nervous.

“Come on,” Beth said.  “Let’s get back to the party.”

“We can do the show now,” Emily chimed in excitedly.

“Mmm hmm,” Beth agreed.

I swallowed hard at the thought of walking into the other room full of girls, with a raging hardon and painted blue balls.

“But,” I started, looking over at the girls.

“What?” Beth asked, getting ready to hold the door open for Emily and I.

“Are you nervous?” Emily asked.

“Mmm hmm,” I replied softly with a nod.

“It’s okay,” Emily reassured.  “Everyone’s naked.”

“And your boner is going down,” Beth added.

I looked down.  Indeed, my cock was shrinking, I’m sure from being nervous.

Beth opened the door and Emily passed through.  I followed her, my cock deflated but still quite fluffed.  Beth followed me in.

The next few moments went by in a blur.  There were painted naked girls and guys everywhere in the living room, which had slightly dimmed lights and music playing, but the volume was low.  It seemed like everyone turned toward us to look at me.  I felt very self-conscious at first, but then quickly realized that everyone was in the same predicament.  Nearly everyone had a drink in their hands, either a bottle of beer, or a plastic cup with what I guessed to be beer from a keg sitting on a side table next to trays of snacks.

“Woo hoo,” one of the girls shouted out.

“Another nice job Beth,” another girl exclaimed.

“And blue balls,” yet another girl said.  “Nice!”

I looked around taking in the sights.  I saw Gary nearby, looking very green, literally.  I walked over to him.  He was talking with a girl I recognized from our class.

“Okay, so let’s do a show!” another girl announced.

The crowd immediately cheered on the idea.

“Beth, you’re on,” the girl said.  “Line ‘em up!”

Beth smiled and walked over to the girl.

“Okay, clear the center everybody,” the girl instructed.  It was obvious she was in charge.  I suspected she was the sorority president, which was confirmed a few minutes later.

Once the center of the living room was clear, Beth started.

“Well, let’s start with my assistant Emily,” Beth said.

Beth pointed to where she wanted Emily to stand, and Emily walked over to that spot to applause and cheering.  Emily seemed a slight bit embarrassed to be the first to be put on display.

“Emily is Catwoman, of course,” Beth announced.  “She features two cat faces on her body.  Turn around and show everybody.”

Emily did as instructed.

“Love that little pussy,” some girl said.

The crowd laughed.

“Next is my fellow body painter Lisa,” Beth said.

A girl walked over and stood next to Emily to applause, before turning around with real flair and her hands raised to show the entire crowd her body.

“Lisa is Duela Dent,” Beth announced.

It was clear that Beth had spent a lot of time doing the body art on her competitor.  Lisa’s body was white, with fluorescent green hair, an exaggerated lipstick smile like my own, and orange bodice with green border that started just above the nipples of her ample breasts, purple arm and leg stockings, green gloves, a multi-colored garter, and lots of other details.

The announcements, applause, and runway displays continued one-by one.

Mary went next.  She was the girl I first saw in the kitchen.  Beth indicated that Mary was Enigma.

Then came a girl named Susie, who was the girl talking with Gary when I arrived in the room, and I recognized from class.  Susie was Batgirl.  She was painted purple, with bright red tinted hair, and a black mask and bat ears hairband.  She also had yellow painted hands, belt, and Batgirl symbol on her chest.

“Show the rest Susie,” a girl with a white painted body yelled out.

Susie smiled and put her hands on her hips.

“Come on,” the girl in white urged.  “We know you’ve got something special.  Don’t be shy.”

Susie proceeded to bend over and spread her legs slightly for the audience.  There were cheers and laughter on the other side of the room, which spread around the room as Susie slowly turned around.

Susie’s inner pussy lips were unpainted, but what caused the stir was the yellow Batgirl symbol painted in the crack of her ass.  The center of the symbol was across her asshole, and the wings to either side, such that they would close together and hide the symbol when Susie was standing up.

“Finally, there is Laney,” Beth said after Susie was done and took her place in line.

Laney was announced as the President of the sorority, as I had suspected.  She was painted to be Harley Quinn.  Her hair and body were painted red and black, in quarters, with opposite red and black diamond accents.  Her face was white, with a black mask, and her upper chest was white in the shape of a jester’s top, with the five hanging balls being unpainted flesh, two of them being her nipples.  That was another real work of art.

“You’ve got something special too,” the girl in white urged Laney.

“Yes, I do, Maggie,” Laney acknowledged with a smile, before proceeding to do just what Susie had done, bending over and exposing herself for the audience.

Like Susie, Laney’s inner pussy lips were unpainted, and she had a white diamond painted over her asshole, roughly the same size as the red and black ones on other parts of her body.

“Okay, so now the boys you did,” Laney said to Beth after taking her place in line.

“Oh yeah,” Beth said.  “Well, there’s Gary.”

Gary followed the pattern and walked up net to Laney, displayed his body to the crowd, including raising his hands and flexing his muscles, to which the crowd laughed.

“He is The Riddler,” Beth said.

Gary’s body was painted bright green.  His face was not painted, except for a matching green mask, and his hair was tinted bright red.  Gary had a large dark green question mark on his chest, and smaller dark green question marks on other parts of his body.  Also unpainted were his hands, as well as the shaft of his penis, which was in contrast with his cock head and balls, which were both bright green to match his body.

“And last, but not least, is Alex,” Beth said.

I did my part and walked up next to Gary, then turned around slowly for everyone to see.  But I didn’t flex my muscles or try to ham it up in any way.

“He’s The Joker,” Beth announced.

In addition to applause, there were a number of positive comments about the artwork of Beth on my body.

“And nice blue balls,” some girl chimed in, causing a round of laughter.

“So what body art is the best?” Laney asked.  “Let’s do the girls first.”

Laney proceeded to raise a hand above the head of each of the girls that Beth had painted, including herself.  I thought that either Emily or Lisa was the best, in terms of creativity.  But Laney clearly won the cheering.  I would have put her third.  But, then again, she was the president.

Among Gary and I, Beth’s artwork on my body was the clear winner.  I was not surprised.

The show continued with a second round.  All of those that Beth had painted returned to the outer circle, and Lisa took over.

“Okay, we’ll start with Beth,” Lisa said.  “Didn’t she do a great job?”

There was a round of applause and cheering as Beth came forward and took the opening spot in the new lineup, displaying her body for everyone to see.  Lisa announced that Beth was Captain Marvel.

“Show it all,” Maggie yelled out.

Beth looked a bit nervous.

“You’ve got something special too,” Maggie continued.

Beth still looked a bit nervous, but then smiled.

Beth took a deep breath and bent over, exposing her ass to the crowd on the opposite side of the room from me, then started slowly turning.

Laugher and cheering immediately erupted from the other side of the room.  I initially suspected it was more asshole artwork.

“Maggie, you are corrupting these young ladies!” Laney exclaimed with a wry smile.

As Beth turned her ass toward me, it became clear what the latest commotion was all about.  Beth’s pussy lips were unpainted, like the other girls, which stood in contrast to the blue painted flesh surrounding her pussy.  But what was remarkable and causing the stir was what was in Beth’s ass - a clear glass butt plug with blue accents. 

“Alright, let’s move on,” Laney said.

Next was Zoey as Phoenix.  Her natural red hair and face were untouched.  He body was painted green with yellow accents, including hands and arms, legs and feet, a belt, and a Phoenix symbol on her chest.

Then came a girl with large breasts named Anne.  She was painted as She-Hulk, with a bright lime green body and face, with white in the center of her torso in the shape of a leotard with purple side, as well as purple hands painted like fingerless gloves.  I also couldn’t help but notice that her nipples, but not her areola, were unpainted.

Next was Julie as Rogue.  Her face was unpainted, although the front part of her hair was tinted grey.  Her entire body was painted forest green, with thick white accent lined on her arms, chest, and back.

Maria was called next, another girl I recognized from our class.  A dark-skinned beauty, she was Miss Marvel.  Her body art was dark blue with matching mask, red upper arms and legs, and a large yellow lightning bolt on her chest.  I also couldn’t help but notice that her nipples, including areola, were unpainted.

“This one has more to show too,” Maggie shouted out after Maria was done displaying her body for the crowd.

Maria seemed a bit embarrassed.

“Come on, show us,” another girl urged.

Maria smiled and bent over much like Beth had done.  Everyone got to see that Maria also had a clear glass butt plug inserted into in her ass.  Just like the other girls, her pussy lips were unpainted.

“Geeze Maggie!” Laney exclaimed again.

Maggie chuckled.

“Well, you’re next,” Lisa said to Maggie with a smile.

Maggie took her place and seemed to thoroughly enjoy putting on a show for the audience, doing a little dance, raising her hands, and giving seductive looks.  There was only white paint on Maggie’s body, and very little of that, with pain on her breasts, arms, legs, and crotch, kind of in the shape of panties.

Maggie was the White Queen and took great delight in bending over in a sexy way, gyrating her hips, exposing the fact that she also has a glass butt plug inserted into her ass, although not like the one in Beth or Maria.  This one had a rectangular base, rather than a round one.

The crowd cheered Maggie on, which only seemed to delight her all the more.

“Alright, let’s bring up the guys,” Laney finally said.

There was a round of applause for Maggie, and then Lisa called up Tony, her boyfriend.

Tony did his duty and displayed his body for the full audience, although with less flair than Gary had done.

Lisa had painted Tony as Batman, with a light blue body and dark blue, almost black, accents to simulate a cape, shorts, gloves, and boots.  Tony also had a Batman mask and cape as accessories.  He also had a yellow and black Batman logo painted on his chest, and a yellow tool belt painted around his waist.  Lisa has painted her boyfriend’s cock and balls dark blue to match the fake shorts, but had painted the head of his cock yellow, which made it stand out.

Tony got plenty of cheering and applause.

“Last, but not least, is Zach,” Lisa announced.

Zach was Robin.  He came forward and put on quite a little show, posing in various stances and using Batman words like “pow” and “wham” to emphasize his movements.  The crowd laughed and cheered him on.

Zach was painted red, with green painted gloves and shorts.  Lisa had also painted on a yellow cape, but his legs were unpainted.  Zach also had a black painted mask, yellow and black painted Robin logo on his chest, and black and white painted tool belt.  His cock and balls were painted yellow.  The head of his cock wasn’t a different color, like the rest of us guys, but Zach is not circumcised, and foreskin was fully covering the head.

Another voice vote was taken, this time regarding Lisa’s artwork.  Beth came out on top of the girls, and Zach won the boys, neither of which was a surprise, as both were incredible paint jobs.

Then a final runoff was held.  Laney and Zach were the winners, so the competition was declared a tie, seemingly to the satisfaction of everyone.

The party resumed, with small groups forming to chat, snack, drink beer, and generally have a good time.

Sorority leadership made a point of going around the room to the various groups to make everyone feel welcome.

A short while later Maggie was whipping up some more activity.

“Alright Tony,” she said loudly.  “I think Miss Lisa needs a bit of a thank you for doing such fantastic artwork.”

Tony smiled and nodded from across the room.

“Well?” Maggie urged.

Tony walked the short distance over to his girlfriend and gave her a light kiss on her lips, being careful not to smear her lipstick.

“Oh, come on,” Maggie chided.  “Gotta be something more than that.”

“Yeah, that’s not good enough thanks,” Laney added.

Tony smiled and took Lisa’s hand and led her over to the leather easy chair at the end of one of the two leather couches in the room.

Everyone’s attention turned to the couple as Tony urged Lisa to sit down in the chair.  Lisa looked a little shy about what happened next, but that didn’t last long.

Tony sat down on the floor in front of the chair, then urged Lisa to scoot her butt to the edge of the chair, put her feet up on the arm rest, and spread her legs, leaving her crotch fully exposed.

Beth had left Lisa’s inner pussy lips and asshole unpainted.   Tony leaned in and kissed Lisa’s pussy, causing the first of many words of encouragement from the audience.  Lisa giggled at first, but when Tony began licking her ass and pussy, her mouth opened slightly and her face filled with expressions of pleasure.

This went on for a few minutes, with encouragement from the crowd.  I felt my cock start to fluff and harden, and tried to will it to not become erect.  But I also couldn’t stop watching.

“Hey, what about Beth?” Laney asked.

“Yeah, she needs some thanks too,” Maggie added.

I looked over at Beth, who was smiling.  I also couldn’t help but notice Gary looking over his shoulder at her.  He had what appeared to be a full erection, with his cock sticking straight out from his body, the head gleaming green.  This made me feel less self-conscious about my growing erection.  Gary and Beth smiled at each other for a brief moment before Gary went to her, took Beth’s hand, and led her to the leather couch next to the easy chair where Tony was still going down on Lisa.

By then, Gary and Beth had gone out on a couple dates, but I also knew they hadn’t yet done anything more than kiss.  Although I knew that Gary was no virgin, this would be the first sexual contact between the two, and it would be with an audience.

Gary had Beth get on all fours on the couch, with her head facing Lisa.  Beth spread her legs, exposing her own pussy and ass.  Like Lisa, Beth’s inner pussy lips weren’t painted.  I had a good vantage point, and could actually see into Beth’s pink rectum through the clear glass butt plug.  Gary crawled in behind Beth, also on all fours, and as she held her butt with one hand and looked behind her at Gary, he leaned in and began licking her pussy.  Beth’s eyes closed in pleasure, and she gave quiet moans.

Gary’s green ass was fully exposed, as was his rock hard cock, which he occasionally pushed on with his hand.

Maggie disappeared down the hall, but returned a moment later carrying a box of condoms.  She walked over to Lisa and held out the box to her.  Lisa smiled and retrieved a condom from the box and smiled.

“Thank you,” Lisa said.

“Do you want one too?” Maggie asked Beth.

“Mmm hmm,” Beth mumbled between moans, before retrieving a condom from the box.

“I’m gonna need one of those too,” Susie said to Maggie.

“Really,” Maggie said with a big smile.

Susie had her hands on her hips and was smiling in reply.

Maggie walked over to Susie, who took a condom out of the box.

“Looks like Zach might get lucky tonight,” Maggie commented.

Susie laughed.

“Don’t get your hopes up too high,” she chuckled, looking over at Zach, who was smiling and standing next to Susie.

I noticed that Zach too had a full erection, his yellow painted cock sticking straight out from his body, and slightly upward.  The head of his cock was unpainted, and partially unsheathed from his foreskin.

Susie opened the condom packet and pulled out the condom, then handed the empty packet to Maggie.  Susie rolled the condom down Zach’s penis, then proceeded to get down onto the floor in front of Zach.

Susie licked the shaft of Zach’s cock before putting it in her mouth.  Essentially, Batgirl was giving Robin a blowjob.  It looked hot.  Susie was given plenty of encouragement by the crowd, but I noticed that attention was shifting back to the action on the other side of the room.

Bodies had shifted over on the leather easy chair.  Tony was now sitting on the chair with Lisa on top of him, facing him, and straddling his body.  Lisa was maneuvering Tony’s condom covered cock to her pussy.  She sank down, impaling herself on Tony’s penis.  It was quite an erotic sight to see the yellow cock head and dark shaft disappear into Lisa’s body.

Meanwhile, Beth and Gary were in the same positions as before, but Gary was now on his knees behind Beth, instead of all fours licking her pussy.  Gary was feverishly rolling a condom down the shaft of his own hard cock.  Gary penetrated Beth as she held her butt again and looked back at him.  The look on both their faces was pure bliss.

The audience gave plenty of continuing encouragement to the Batgirl blowing Robin, as well as Duela Dent riding Batman, and Robin taking Captain Marvel from behind.

“I’m so horny now,” Maggie said.

“Yeah, me too,” Laney added.

The two girls were standing on either side of me.

“Well, Alex here is the only guy here not attached,” Maggie stated.  “So I say let’s have some fun.”

Although I wanted to be attached to Emily, that hadn’t happened.  I didn’t know what the girls had in mind, but I was super horny myself, with all of the naked girls and sexual activity going on the room.

“Yeah, I want that huge cock inside me,” Laney said.

“Me too,” Maggie said.

The girls looked at each other, and then me.

“I go first,” Laney insisted.  “I’m president.”

“I’ve got an idea,” Maggie said.

“I bet you do,” Laney relied.

“Come on over here Alex,” Maggie said, as she took my hand and led me to the remaining leather couch.

As sounds of encouragement from the audience, and the sounds and smells of sex, filled the room, Maggie had me lay down on the couch.  My head was in a perfect location to see all of the other sex happening in the room.

Maggie put the box of condoms on the corner table between the couches, and pulled out a condom.  After removing the condom from the packet and discarding the packet onto the table, she sat on the edge of the couch, held the base of my cock with her left hand and pointed it straight up into the air, and with her right hand rolled the condom down the shaft.

“Damn this is a big cock,” Maggie mumbled.

Laney, who was standing next to her, laughed.

It was then that I heard Gary.

“Uh,” he called out repeatedly.

“Yeah,” Beth moaned.

The audience cheered him on.

Gary had not lasted long, but that was their first time, and Gary later told me that Beth’s pussy was super tight with the butt plug in her ass.

Gary pulled out of Beth, a sack of semen at the tip of the condom, just as my attention was diverted back to my own body.  Maggie now held the base of my condom covered cock with her right hand as Laney climbed onto the couch, faced and straddled me, and used her left hand to steady herself as she lowered her pussy to the head of my cock.

I lost my virginity that evening, watching the green head and white shaft of my hard penis get swallowed by Laney’s wet vagina.

Maggie withdrew her hand once my cock was a few inches inside of Laney.  It felt and looked amazing.

“It’s so big,” Laney hissed as she lowered herself further.

“Go slow,” Maggie replied.  “Don’t make him cum.  I wanna try it too.”

“Okay,” Laney agreed.  “I need to get used to it anyway.”

Laney dropped down another inch or so, before slowly moving up.

It felt so good that I was pretty sure I wouldn’t last long myself.

But then Maggie climbed up on the couch as well, straddling my upper body in the opposite direction, facing Laney.

It didn’t take me long to realize the content of Maggie’s idea.  As Laney rode my cock, Maggie would ride my mouth.  It was a fine by me!

Maggie lowered her crotch toward my face.  The base of her butt plug basically landed on my nose.  I immediately started licking Maggie’s pussy, moving up and down the slot between her inner lips.  She has a slightly sweet taste that was wonderful, and the soft flesh was a delight to savor.

I could feel Laney slowly move up and down on my cock as I continued to pleasure Maggie, who quietly moaned her approval.  I also again became aware of the encouragement from the observing audience.

I poked my tongue into Maggie’s vagina as deep as it would go, receiving a reward of more of Maggie’s delicious wetness.

I soon heard some applause, as well as sounds and statements indicating that Tony had finally cum and had a load of semen at the tip of his condom covered cock after Lisa has dismounted.

Knowing female anatomy from lots of reading, I decided to finally concentrate on Maggie’s clitoris.  I used my tongue to lap at, and circle, her little pleasure button.  Maggie’s accelerating moans and breathing confirmed that it was the right move.

“Wow, look at that,” I heard Laney say, as she bottomed out, taking the entire length of my cock into her pussy and freezing in that position.

“Uh,” Maggie replied.

“Look at his tongue on your clit,” Laney continued.

“Uh,” Maggie moaned again.

I sped up.

More moans.

“I think Maggie’s gonna cum,” Laney announced.

The audience signaled its approval.

Suddenly, Maggie’s body began to shake and convulse.

“Oh fuck,” she exclaimed repeatedly.

After a few seconds she lifted her crotch a few inches from my face.  I could see her pussy and ass continue to contract as she rubbed herself gently.

“Good job Alex,” Laney said, as some in the crowd laughed in encouragement.

“You need to ride this now,” Laney said.  “I just love a hard dick in me after I’ve cum.”

I felt my cock leave the comfort and pleasure of Laney’s vagina as both girls got off the couch for a moment, before switching positions.

Laney helped Maggie mount my cock by holding the shaft, just as Maggie had done for her.  I watched my cock disappear into Maggie’s pussy, which felt different than Laney’s.  First, it was noticeably tighter.  I suspected that was due to the butt plug.  Second, it was much wetter, which I suspected was due to her orgasm.

The attention of the crowd was now divided between Maggie impaling herself on my cock and Susie blowing Zach.  But that soon changed.  With a series of moans and jerks, Zach had an orgasm.  Cheers erupted, and then Susie pulled away, exposing the load of semen at the end of Zach’s condom covered yellow penis, which was already shrinking.

The attention of the crowd then moved entirely to me, and Laney moving into position to mount my face just like Maggie had done a few minutes earlier.

As the white diamond painted on Laney’s asshole landed on my nose, I used the same steps to orally please Laney, first staring with gentle licks and probes with my tongue, then progressing to her clitoris after a few minutes.  What surprised me, at least a little, was how different Laney tasted, as compared to Maggie.  Still quite pleasant.  But different.  More salty.

I felt Maggie bottom out on my cock just as I sped up on Laney’s clit.

“Look,” Maggie said.  “That looks so hot.”

“Uh,” Laney moaned loudly.

I felt Maggie freeze in place, fully impaled, as Maggie had done.

“Uh, I’m gonna cum,” Laney blurted out between loud moans.  “He’s gonna make me cum.”

Laney had an orgasm that was a little different than Maggie.  She was louder, for one.  But she also twitched.  Her whole body shivered as she bounced on my face, appearing to try, involuntarily, to control the level of contact between the tip of my tongue and her clitoris.  Her orgasm also lasted longer than Maggie’s, but the contractions seemed less intense.

“Okay, I need back on that,” Laney ordered, after her orgasm had subsided.

I felt the super tight pussy that had a hold on my cock pull off, just as Laney pulled off my face.

Maggie stepped aside as Laney straddled me again, this time using her own hand to guide my hard cock back into her pussy.  She sank down so the entire shaft went into her body, her mouth open and a look of bliss the whole time.  This time Laney’s pussy felt wet.  Really wet.  Plus it wasn’t as tight as Maggie’s, so I felt like I might be able to last a bit longer, although I was somewhat surprised that I had even lasted as long as I had.

The audience encouraged Laney as it appeared she was thoroughly enjoying the penetration.

“He’s good with his tongue,” Maggie said.

“Really good,” Laney confirmed between heavy breaths.

“One of you girls should try,” Maggie encouraged.

But there was only nervous laughter from the audience.  I was totally fine with that, as I was enjoying watching Laney bounce up and down on my cock.

“How about Catwoman?” I heard Maggie ask.

I immediately looked over at Emily, whom I had tried to avoid having eye contact with, due to the odd circumstances.  Emily looked nervous, but smiled.  She was standing next to Beth and Gary, who each had a beer in their hands, as did Emily.

“Come on, give it a try,” Maggie encouraged.

Emily looked over at Beth, who gave her a smile in return, as well a shrug of her shoulders.

“You don’t have to do anything more,” I heard Beth say to Emily.  “Laney’s doing that.”

Emily nodded and handed Beth her beer and walked over to me.  She smiled with some embarrassment.  I smiled too.

Maggie bottomed out and froze again as Emily slowly and cautiously climbed onto the couch to straddle my face.  She used her right hand on the back of the couch to steady herself.

As Emily’s crotch approached my face, I noticed a few things were different.  First, since her crotch formed one of the two cat faces on her body, the entire area of her pussy unpainted.  Second, Beth had left Emily’s asshole, and the area around it, unpainted.  Finally, Emily’s inner pussy lips were less ample than Maggie’s or Laney’s.  The whole thing looked delicious.

I used the same process to please Emily, as I had done on the other girls.  Emily’s pussy tasted different than the other two, somewhat sweet, like Maggie’s, but less strong.  Maggie showed far less reaction to my oral work on her pussy, although I couldn’t see her face.  However, since there was no paint present on her asshole, I lapped at that as well.  At first, this made Emily twitch a little, causing laughter among the crowd.  But then she moaned.

Laney had resumed moving up and down on the shaft of my cock by the time I shifted focus to Emily’s clit.  Like the other two girls, Maggie was quite responsive to clitoral stimulation.  She moaned more frequently and slightly louder.  But she was still pretty quiet, to the point where I could detect her pleasure more from her sharp breathing.

“Look,” Laney instructed.

“Oh,” Emily gasped, presumably after looking down at my tongue lashing rapidly across her clit.

Emily went into orgasm.  Her body didn’t twitch or jerk around nearly as much as the other two girls, and she was nearly silent.  However, her contractions were super strong.  I could feel her pussy and ass pulsing strongly up against my mouth and face.  Emily’s orgasm lasted about as long as Laney’s, then she pulled her crotch completely away from my face.

“He did it again,” Maggie declared, followed by a round of approval and applause.

Emily got off the couch and looked a little dazed, but smiled down at me.

Laney got off my cock abruptly, which slapped forward against my lower belly.

“Here you go,” Laney offered.  “Your turn with the big cock.”

Emily looked over at my cock, and then over at Beth.

Beth gave her a look of concern as if to say ‘you don’t have to do that.’

But Emily gazed back over at me, and then my cock, and then Laney.  With a determined look on her face, she climbed back on the couch and straddled my lower body in the same position as Laney and Maggie earlier.

“Here, let me help you,” Laney said, as she crouched down and pointed my cock upward at Emily’s crotch.

“Go slow,” Laney instructed.

Emily nodded, looking alternately at me, and then at my cock head pressed against her wet inner pussy lips.

Emily closed her eyes and dropped her body a couple inches.  I watched the green head of my cock disappear into a third pussy that evening, this time literally into the mouth of a pussy.

But Emily’s face had a winced and strained look of pain.  Emily’s pussy was tight.  Super tight.  Even tighter than Maggie had been, and she had a butt plug in her ass.  Emily froze for a moment, with about two inches of my cock inside of her body.

“Are you okay?” Laney whispered to Emily, after letting go of the base of my cock.

Emily opened her eyes, looked at Laney, and shook her head in the affirmative.

“Were you?” Laney started, in a continuing quiet voice.

“Mmm hmm,” Emily responded, cutting off the full question.

It suddenly occurred to me that I might not have been the only person to have lost their virginity that evening.  But I didn’t see any blood, which would have been readily apparent against the very white shaft of my cock.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” Laney whispered.

“It’s okay, I wanted to,” Emily whispered back.

“Well, go slow,” Laney urged.  “He’s really big.”

Emily nodded.  I was half expecting another girl to climb on the couch and ride my face and mouth while Emily dealt with my cock.  But nobody came forward, and Maggie and Laney weren’t urging anyone, which was fine with me as I preferred to just enjoy Emily.

The audience grew mostly silent, with some quiet conversations here and there as students watched what would be the last sex show of the evening.

Emily concentrated on taking more of my hard penis into her body.  She carefully and slowly worked up and down, until she had about four inches inside her.  Two things then happened.  First, I noticed some blood.  It wasn’t much, but it formed a light ring around the shaft of my cock, about half of the way up from the base.  Second, I felt my own orgasm quickly start to build.

“I think he’s gonna cum,” Maggie said.

“Yeah,” Laney confirmed.

They could probably read it on my face, as well as my quiet moans.

Emily suddenly went down another inch or two past the blood ring.  I exploded.

I moaned louder, and repeatedly.

There was a combination of encouragement and laughter coming from the audience.

Emily froze as I came, with all but a couple inches of my pulsing cock inside her super tight and wet vagina.  She gave me a big smile.  I wondered if she could actually feel my cock pumping.  I didn’t have to wonder long, or even ask.

“Wow,” Emily whispered at me.  “I can feel that.”

I did some very short thrusts to ensure my orgasm was not cut short, while being careful not to hurt Emily, who stayed in place.

Laney moved back in when it was clear I was just about finished.

“Okay, so you’re not on the pill are you?” Laney asked.

Emily shook her head.

“So let me help you be careful, okay?” Laney said, as she crouched down again, and put her hand in between Emily and I, her thumb and index finger wrapped tightly around the shaft of my cock, ensuring the condom stayed on when Emily dismounted.

“Get off really slow,” Laney instructed.

Emily nodded again, and I felt her pull up.  It was so tight there felt almost like a suction holding Emily’s body onto my still quite hard penis.

But a second later Emily was no longer impaled, and I’m sure it was a big relief to Emily and Laney when they saw that the condom was intact and holding my full load of thick pearly semen at the tip.  The thin ring of blood had moved down the shaft to just above Laney’s hand. 

Laney quickly removed the condom, taking with it most of my cum, but leaving behind a sheen of slickness that had smeared some of the green paint from the head and mixed it with the white paint from the shaft.  Throughout the rest of the evening I noticed that I wasn’t the only guy with smeared colors on his deflated cock.  Tony’s was smeared with some yellow from his head.  The green from Gary’s cock head was nearly gone, with only a tint of green.  I figured he and Beth must have washed.

I also found out later my face had some smears of red and black in contrast to the white, which I’d picked up while lapping away at Laney.

 

Copyright 2018 by kid charlemagne.



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