Fuck, the view was criminal. You gotta see this! The jeans hugged every curve of Christina's body. Its seam dug right into her crack like it was trying to split her open. You'd get what I mean if you've seen Ryuko Matoi in Kill La Kill. Why did a religious bitch like my sister wear such tight clothes? Seduce guys towards something they can't get? Sounds just like Christina. I could make out the full shape of her ass cheeks. They were round, firm, and jiggled a tiny bit from her shaky breathing. It was the kind of schoolgirl butt you'd see in a locker room fantasy. Underneath, there was pale creamy white skin, probably begging to be spread and spanked red. Lower down, the fabric pulled taut over her thighs. Wait… Was this…? Wasn't she wearing panties? Gosh, I guess I'll find out soon. Her virgin pussy mound was outlined just enough to drive a guy insane. The sight of my hot religious sister bent over on the kitchen island was driving me insane indeed. My cock pulsed hard in my jea

I pushed through the grand oak doors of Cloyster Academy of Technology lazily. This place was supposed to be my ticket to something better, but mostly just felt like an extension of the Osbourne mansion. Cloyster was no joke, though. Not every random student could get into this academy so easily. It was one of those elite spots where kids from affluent families came to study everything from quantum computing to bioengineering, with labs that looked like they belonged in sci-fi movies and professors who had Nobel stickers on their laptops. The campus sprawled out like a mini city, with glass buildings and green lawns. Students buzzed around in hoodies and backpacks, talking about startups and internships like they were trading baseball cards. For me, it was just another cage where I got to be the family joke in public—the Osbourne outcast. Leo, my golden-boy brother, ran the show here as Student President. He was everywhere. You could see posters with his perfect smile on every bull

I straightened, meeting Carl's smug stare head-on. "If I'm so pathetic, Carl," I said casually, like I was commenting on the weather. "Then why does your girlfriend want to kiss me? That too, right here in front of everyone." The laughter died like I had flipped a switch. Carl blinked for a few moments, then barked a confused laugh. His crew echoed the laughter half-heartedly, since my words were indeed confusing. "What the fuck, Pan? Have you finally lost your mind? Did you say Rachel wants to kiss you? In your dreams, mop boy! She'd sooner tongue a locker than come within inches of you. Right, babe?" Rachel scoffed loudly, rolling her eyes so hard they nearly stuck. "Eww, as if I'd ever do that! I'd puke my guts out! You're delusional, Pan, and honestly, I doubt your sanity now! Have you been huffing paint thinner?" The crowd murmured as my words spread. Within seconds, phones were out, filming the roast. I migrated my gaze to the system dashboard. [02:41]. It was showtime. I f

“Alright,” Felix the hedgehog began. All the candidates seem to have arrived through the portals. I’ll explain how this rung works shortly.” The liaisons had transported the boys and girls into what appeared to be inside a cave. They stood in a narrow, winding tunnel with dingy stone walls surrounding them. It was dark, but Felix had conjured an orb of light with magic. “Do not be alarmed,” the hedgehog insisted. “We are in the heart of Filo mountain and closer to the summit than earlier. If any candidate feels uncomfortable or has trouble breathing, let me know. We will portal you right back. However, remember that would be considered a forfeit from the contest.” The candidates nodded. The contests were getting weirder. “What sort of test will you conduct here?” Blaze asked. He was so tall that his head almost touched the tunnel’s roof. “In the last rung, we tested whether you could re-ignite love through your words. In this one, we’ll test if you can resist love.” The ca

Pan was taken aback by the question but was glas to answer. "......." the boy replied. "What was that?" "Penny…." "Oh, yeah! Nice choice! Perfect boobs and ass," Blaze said, scratching his chin. "She would be my first choice if she weren't so preachy." "Don't get me started!" Cory exclaimed, throwing up his arms. "I thought I was the only one. In raw numbers, she could be a supermodel. However, she seems too holier than thou. The girl reminds me of my parents." "Perhaps she is truly kind and not pretentious like you think," Pan suggested, but nobody else was paying attention. "What's the deal with your parents, man?" Zete asked Cory. "You were pretty vocal about them earlier. Do they beat or abuse you or something?" The freerunner spat on the ground. "I despise them. Fucking snakes! Let me become a god first. I'll make them suffer hell on earth!" "Damn! That's some deep-rooted hatred right there," Blaze said with a wave. "Anyway, I hope it is clear to everyone now that