Unleashed: Roshana Gets Popular
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Chapter 1: But What Can Roshana Do?
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1: But What Can Roshana Do? - Roshana convinces Polana to film with her today, little do either of them know how perverse the day will become. Slow build.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant School Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Black Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Slow
“So what can you do?” I asked.
Roshana stared at me with a partial frown as her fingers played with a crooked wooden stick. It still had branches and yellow leaves on it. The red, yellow, and orange leaves rustled in the dry wind, and only a few birds sang as most had left for the coming winter. I loved this time of year, with fresh air, beautiful colors, and the promise of winter to come.
“Anything. I could do anything,” Roshana said. She poked a wind-blown leaf pile with the stick. A yellow banana slug fell onto the dirt trail. A bird screamed at us. The overcast grey and white sky had streaks of blue where the sun tried to break through. The path snaked through the forest, not well-traveled, it led from the school back field and traveled over a hundred miles before it ended at a small lake, well, if you believed the maps, which I didn’t, because public maps had grown unreliable since the war started.
“Right, but what would interest my fans? Because they expect something exciting, interesting, and perverse,” I said. I knew what would interest my fans, but would she do it? She had the idea to film with me today, so she had to suggest something depraved; otherwise, my ideas might spook her, and while I enjoyed a stroll in the forest, I didn’t enjoy it that much. Thoughts of her laid out with sticks and other items shoved in her made me moist because she hasn’t appeared in videos before. Newbies always drew more fans. The idea of a demonstration of her strength while I fucked her or violated her had me out here in the crisp air with her.
“I’ll fuck anything, eat anything, drink anything,” she said. But did she mean it? Hulks have a lot of bravado, but didn’t always follow through. While we could bend iron, most hulks didn’t heal fast, so they tended towards caution, unlike deads, who healed fast and had no trouble doing horrible things to their bodies. I didn’t want to hurt her, just make her scream in pleasure in ways that would interest my fans, and what could top my shows with other deads, who could take hands up both holes, massive objects, and severe pain. My fans expected new and different, something that the normal sluts couldn’t provide.
“Like?” I asked. Sweat beaded on her forehead despite the cool fall day. The woods offered great privacy, even at only a ten-minute walk from school. I could smell dog scat, which bothered me, but Roshana hadn’t noticed. She likely wouldn’t see an enemy jet if it flew over at that moment. The pile of leaves caught her gaze, but her mind turned to figure out what to suggest. The wait annoyed me, but I knew to act patient, remain calm, and wait for her to start the suggestions, and then I could add pizazz to them.
Roshana poked at a slug. I always felt sorry for her, she trained hard and studied, but she will never attain more than a standard heavy in the military. She didn’t perform well enough in school to work in logistics, so she would get front-line duty, which means she only had a fifty percent chance of living to thirty. She has the looks to snag an officer, which may save her, but likely not, because she doesn’t have the people skills. She often impresses the instructors with her strength, but she always manages to annoy them with her comments. I have had to step between her and another student a few times when she said something stupid and caused another hulk to want to put their fist through her head.