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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[The door to her bedroom creeks open, and Wingy pokes her head out slowly, eyes darting back and forth down the hallway. Sword in hand, she steps out and takes a good look around before going for the kitchen. Too much time spent in her room has made her tummy empty... approach scared girl with caution. 8|]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Right now, I don't want you near me. I just want to eat and go back to my room.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

...

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[comes up behind her, cupping the back of her neck]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hey.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Tell me, have you never wondered? What you could do with your body, without fear that you would be with child?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

No.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You haven't? You haven't asked yourself how it would feel to be pressed up against a wall... your breasts rubbing against the wood... while someone leans into you, watching you pant and beg as he teases you, just barely touching where you need?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Or facedown on your bed, gripping the covers, being thrust into over and over just fast enough to drive you crazy, just slow enough not to come...?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Just shut up!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

And knowing one important thing. [touches her jawline] That you can do this as often as you want, with no danger of pregnancy or infection.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You want someone with my name, face, and touch.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

And who isn't you.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Who could be me with closed eyes.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's not the same.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

No, it's not. Have you given in yet?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

That's none of your business.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

So you haven't. You haven't slept with him yet. Why?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Again, that's none of your business.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Is it because you could become with child...?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I'm not even a real girl. I just want my old body back.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[opens his mouth, then recoils] ... stupid, idiotic, hateful urge!

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

What?