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Heroes Chapter 1 - The Party |
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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.
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