Arthur Phillip's Room
The room seems to be occupied by two people, both with different interests. There is a pile of books and reading material next to a weight lifting set, and a drunkit over in the corner. There is a small Television and game console taking up the rest of the room, scattered with other games and consoles, all with a two player option.
Locks and Arthur's first adventure
Arthur lay face down on the bed, grumbling to himself. He shifted around slowly, letting out a small groan as Locks pulled at his head slightly. Lock was over by the nearest weight set, working on his muscles with the biggest set.
There was a knock at the door as
Crys tried to wake him. "Artie! Wake up! Come on!!!"
Arthur grumbled and tried to turn around in his bed, but Locks stopped him from moving too much. Locks slowly extended towards the door, turning the handel and letting Crys in.
Crys peeked her head around the corner of the door and saw that it was Locks that let her in. "Thank you Locks. Is Arthur going to wake up or what?"
Locks did a strange half bow sort of thing before going back over to
Arthur. Locks thought for a long moment, tapping out a small tinkeling tune on himself as he did. Finally he just gave up and smacked Arthur hard around the face with a thick tentacle. Arthur coughed and woke up immediatley, cringing at the red mark across his face.
A scream could be heard from a nearby room, "She's human again!"
Arthur groaned "Grate, a slap and a scream. Have you dragged me into a girl's room Locks?"
"What the hell?"
Crys asked, after hearing the scream. "Come on Artie. Get some clothes on, let's go find out who's human again!"
Arthur sighed, almost dragging himself out of bed and half dragging himself over to the cupboard. Grabbing a large robe he put it over himself, tying it up so he was covered "RIght..." he mumbled as he walked over to Crys.
"Good morning Artie!"
Crys said loudly as he walked over to her. It seemed hew was still half asleep so maybe if she yelled it would wake him up
"I feel like someone's beating me over the head with a drum"
Arthur groaned "Please dont yell." He straightened up, cracking his back loudly "Where did the yell come from?"
"I think it was down the hall. Mort and Amy's rooms are down that way. It kinda sounded like Mort."
Crys said with a shrug
Arthur nodded drearily. Locks grabbed some clothes from the dresser and handed them to him. With a swift movement Locks had expanded all around to make a thick barrier between the two, letting Arthur dress quickly. Blushing gently he threw the robe aside and smiled at Crys "Comeon then" he said, starting to walk off.
Crys giggled as Locks became a wall around Arthur. "That was pretty neat." She turned and followed him
Arthur grinned "He's the best tool really, defence, attack an- OW!" he grumbled as he rubbed his ribs where Locks had hit him "Ok, ok. Not tool."
Crys giggled again. "Awful handy though." She grabbed Arthur's hand and pulled him outside. "Whatever it was I think it's over. But comeon! We can go do something before classes start today."
Arthur nodded and smiled embarresedly "Sorry I took so long to get up" he said "Then we might have seen what it is." He led Crys down to the Dining hall, looking at the floor sheepishly.
Arthur was still kissing Crys as Locks opened the window and pulled them inside; they were almost totally naked, dripping wet and it seemed to be in more ways than one for Crys. Pulling back from the kiss Arthur stared down into Crys' eyes "Mmmmm... That was nice."
Crys smiled softly and looked at Arthur's arms. "Why don't you let me get down Artie and I'll get out of these troublesome clothes?"
"You mean these scraps?"
Arthur chuckled, nuzzling her breasts softly as he indicated her flimsy top but letting her down anyway. Locks was trying not to get a head of himself, swaying anxiously like reeds in a high wind as he waited for the opportunity to pleasure Crys again.
Crys chuckled softly and reached behind herself. She pulled her string and let her top drop. She flicked her hair up over her shoulder and her eyes travelled down Arthur's chest, focusing on the growth in his shorts.
Arthur gently leaned forward, kissing Crys passionately on the lips as he pressed lightly up against her. His erection was gently grinding up against Crys' thigh as his hands roamed over her body slowly, heading towards her soft breasts.
Crys purred softly as she felt Arthur's growth grinding against her thigh. She lifted her leg up and latched it on top of his hip. She ground herself against his growth and smirked at him mischieviously
.
Her mischieviousness was met with enthusiasm, Locks wrapped around her tightly and rubbed up agaisnt her backside firmly to massage her. Arthur on the other hand, pressed his hands against her soft breasts as he released a deep moan in her ear.
Moaning softly to Locks' firm massage, Crys leaned closer to Arthur. She pressed her beasts against his chest and moaned into his ear. Her hands travelled down his smooth, bare chest and gently rubbed against the growth in his trunks. She pulled back slightly and looked at him. "Let's move this to the bed, boys."
Arthur nodded shakily, unable to talk right now because his breath was so heavy with lust. Locks unwound from her legs but stayed wrapped around parts of her body as he massaged and stroked her body. Arthur walked with Crys to the bed in silence, it was almost as if this act had wiped all functions from his brain.
Crys moaned softly as Locks wrapped around her provocatively. She laid down on the bed, pulling Arthur down on top of her. She moaned softly, looking him in the eyes as she directed his hands to the top of her bikini. She closed his fingers around the string and let him do the rest
No matter how little the skimpy bikini left to the imagination it was still in the way; it took nearly all of Arthur's self control not to rip it from Crys' body. Locks seemed to be responding with more passion instead, rippling over Crys as Arthur peeled the cloth from her bossom so he could slowly lean down and lap at the soft flesh.
Letting out a quiet moan, Crys relaxed beneath Arthur's tongue and Locks' gently stroking tendrils. She spread her legs open and pulled Arthur's body in between them, feeling his growth rubbed against her entrance through their swimsuits. She moaned and leaned up slightly as she slid her hands down the front of his trunks, pulling free the draw strings and reaching inside.
Ready and wanting would have ben an understatement, ever since that first glimpse of her bikini clad bust Arthur had been dying to push himself deep inside Crys again. Locks moved lower slowly, rubbing smooth, firm tentacles over Crys' backside as she spread her legs wider. Arthur didn't make a move to push his swim shorts down; he wanted Crys to go at her own pace.
Crys wrapped a hand around the base of Arthur's shaft and with her other hand, pushed his trunks down. She ran her leg up his thigh and looked up at him, she was ready if he was. She felt kind of guilty that she was using him like this though. Bringing him back to his room just to have sex with him, all because of Morgan??? It both disgusted her and embarrassed her by how much she had gotten turned on by Morgan...
Arthur leant down, lashing his tongue over Crys' neck firmly and planting hot kisses on the soft flesh as he stripped her free of the last of the bikini. If he knew she was feeling guilty he would have reasurred her, she was not using him. They wanted this, all three of them it seems since Locks was massaging her ass firmly, and no matter who got turned on by whom, it was Arthur and Crys together.
Crys moaned softly as Locks massaged her ass and Arthur stripped her of her swimsuit. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at him, wondering what he had in mind this time.
In mind was something Arthur wasn't right now, he just had one simple wish and that was to be back inside crys. Leaning over her he gently pressed his chest against hers, kissing her firmly and passionately on the lips as he rubbed his hot head against her entrance. Almost melting into the kiss he pushed forward, his head sliding into Crys' entrance smoothly.
Crys' back arched slightly and she moaned into the kiss as Arthur's enormous member slid inisde of her wet body...
Arthur moaned lightly in her ear as he pushed and thrust his way deeper into Crys, his tongue snaking out and lashing over Crys' breasts firmly as Arthur tasted them. Locks kept his sensual massage up, rippling over her body as the tentacles squeezed her ass firmly. One thick tentacle head rubbed up against her tight ass, wondering if she wanted this yet.
Crys groaned. She twisted and arched her back in the bed. She'd felt Locks manuvering toward her unfilled entrance and noticed something particularly different compared to the last time they'd gone this route. Her heart jumped and she wasn't sure if she was ready to get that personal with Locks just yet. She placed her hand on Arthur's shoulder and told him "No, tell him no."
It was almost like a whip how Locks snapped back from Crys' tight ass, he kept massaging her but he seemed a little shakier. Arthur blushed slightly and kissed Crys softly on the lips, thrusting into her smoothly and groaning deeply.
Crys felt bad about having to do that, but she was really nervous when it came to Locks...She let out a moan as Arthur's member thrusted deep inside of her. She was already soaking wet from her thoughts of Morgan, but now that she was filled, it was only getting worse(or would that be better?)
Arthur panted hard, his hot breath rolling over Crys' shoulders and chest as he thrust into her tight entrance. He moaned sparodically, almost unable to breath as the pleasure gripped his mind; he started to move faster and harder as he felt Crys get even wetter.
Crys' back arched and she cried out in ecstacy as her orgasm ripped through her body, prematurely. She gripped Arthur's shoulders tightly and moaned as she exploded around his throbbing memeber
Arthur moaned hard as Crys orgasmed around him, still thrusting deep inside her as she tightened and squirmed beneath him. He couldn't believe she came so early, he still had a while to go yet. Locks was still massaging her, more confident now Crys was cumming.
Crys' entire body shook as Arthur continued thrusting into her spasming body. Her back arched and she clung to his shoulders, wanting him to cum.
Arthur leant down and began to suck and lick over Crys' breasts firmly, thrusting faster and harder as he tried to pull out his own orgasm. He was behind Crys though, but he kept thrusting powerfully to try and bring himself closer to the edge.
Crys gyrated her hips against his, urging him onward, wanting him to cum
Arthur moaned deeply, kissing Crys firmly on her lips as he bucked forward hard and came deep inside Crys for the second time today.
Arching her back, Crys pressed her chest against Arthur's. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly as he filled her again
Arthur moaned softly in her ear, pressing himself tight against her body as they came down from their high. Locks kept massaging Crys slowly, sluggish after Arthur's orgasm but still gently rippling over her.
Crys fell back on the bed, moaning softly as Locks still rippled across her skin. She was utterly exhausted and extremely satisfied.
Arthur blushed softly as he gazed down at Crys' quivering and encased body, leaning down slowly and kissing her neck as his brother gently massaged her. He didn't know if Crys would fall asleep but he could see the amount of pleasure and comfort on Crys' face.
Crys yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep in their arms
Arthur looked around at the room, then blushed slightly as he curled up next to Crys. He hoped Morgan wouldn't be expecting a room mate tonight, and he hoped he'd have one for all night. He nuzzled up against Crys softly and smiled as he tried to fall asleep himself.
Stumble!