TSRM-Play some brutal T&D

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"Alright, you're on," You say, pick up a shotgun and cocking it.

"Confident now aren't you?" She grins glancing over at you. It's strange to see her so active and playful, but you like it; you wished she was more like this when you were younger, but it's great that she is now.

Taking the offensive, you rush down the hallway the barrel of the shotgun, wiping it around the corner making sure that she isn't hiding from you but with the way she plays, its only a matter of time before she sneaks up on you wielding those swords of hers. While the rocket didn't fair too well, you are reasonably sure that someone can't cut through a scattershot.

"Interesting choice." She mutters, not even looking at your screen; just hearing the sound effect, she knows what you're doing.

"Maybe you've played this game a little too much?" You question.

"Never enough."

She smiles as he character appears down the hallway, with a quick duck she disappears from sight.

"Got you now!" You rush over carefully aiming the gun to where she was hiding, turning to face her hiding spot you see that she has vanished.

"Where did you go?" But before you can look around your camera changes angles to your chest as two swords rip through your armor and out your front.

"THE HELL?" You yell, confused.

"Never heard of invisibility?" She winks as she pauses the game.

"If I remember correctly, now you have to do what I ask." She giggles and drops the controller placing her finger on her chin as in thought.

"Ya... I know." Sighing you look her over waiting for whatever embarrassing thing she is going to ask of you.

"I want you... to go make me something to eat."

"Really? That's it?" You shout in surprise.

"Yep! I'm hungry, and I don't feel like moving. Come on now, go make me something to eat 'servant.'" She laughs at the next part as she lays on the floor, her arms stretching out to her sides. Through the armholes of her shirt, you can make out her large pale tits; you may have lost, but you feel like a winner.

"Hey... food... now." She purrs.

Sighing you get up and go downstairs and into the kitchen, taking a pan you head over to the pantry reaching inside and pull out a dry noodle dish, pretty much add water and milk and then cook till done. Easy, high in salt but tasty.

Thinking how Nicole got the upper hand on you this time, you believe that there should be a little payback. Placing the pot on the stovetop you glance over your shoulder, making sure the coast is clear. Unzipping your pants, your thick dick comes to stand at attention. Taking hold of your shaft you being to rub one out there using the images of Nicole's tits to fuel your lust. After a few minutes of fucking her tits in your mind with one final jerk, your cum streams out and splashes into the pan, making bubbles rise to the surface with every glob you launch into it. Milking your dick for all it's worth you find yourself eventually spent of your loads leaving you to regain your mind. Cleaning up and redressing you go back to the pan you mix the dish thoroughly until the jizz cannot be noticed. It takes a few minutes to cook before you spoon out the dish into a bowl before heading back up sitars.

Entering the room, you see Nicole laying her bed faced down, her well-toned large ass sticking up in the air. You stare at her tight shorts squeezing against her ass cheeks for a moment enjoying the site.

"Here you go." You hold the bowl out as Nicole snaps up from the bed and snatches the bowl and quickly starts to eat it. After a few mouth fulls, she slows down and shallows as she looks down into the dish.

"Hmmm...?"

"Something the matter?"

"No... just really salty... but it's still good... you're an excellent cook." She smiles and goes back to eating, you thought you were caught there for a second... but interestingly enough it would mean she knows what cum taste like.


The thought makes you harder, but you're quick to ignore it and sit back down. Devouring the dish in a few minutes Nicole pats her stomach and slides down next too you, a little closer than before.

"Alright... game on." She smiles her game face coming on.


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