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Battle Academy

By: Daisystar
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Boobs.

Haha, sorry, i really enjoy writing this. Also! Sixteen isn\'t minor, is it? Whatever, let\'s all enjoy it, okay? ^^





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‘CHA!’ The pink-haired girl screeched, followed by a dull thud and a low moan.





‘Got him, got him!’ Fifika chanted happily, ‘Go get my shoe, Sho!’





Sho sighed, then looked around, making sure there was nobody coming. Then, he dropped down from the cover of the tree Fifika and he were hiding in, and darted over to the limp body of a boy dressed in yellow.





The boy didn’t move, and Sho could see he was out cold. Grabbing Fifika’s dirty black boot, he raced back up the tree.





‘Thaaaaank you,’ she sang, jamming the boot back on her foot. Both teenagers were silent for a moment. The woods were quiet, and the boy below them was the first person they had seen in hours.





‘Are we gonna stay up here all day?’ Sho asked, breaking the silence.





Fifika frowned,

‘You have a better idea?’ Sho raised an eyebrow at that,

‘Well, we could actually take part in the brawl, and help Green Dagger win…’ That statement made Fifika laugh,

‘Hello?! You saw Ai Mitsuko fight! Also, Blue Lance have that hottie head boy, what’s his name? Uhm. Uhm. Uuuuuuhm. Uhm. Uhm. Uuuhm. Uuhm. Uhm. Uhhm. Uhm-’





‘HIS NAME IS FANE!’ Sho screamed, almost knocking his friend out of the tree.





‘Oh yeah.’ Fifika said absently, brushing a fallen twig out of her hair, ‘anyway, he’s seriously hot. Like, hotter than Jayson.’





Sho thought about the head boy of Blue Lance for a second, Fane Rye.





‘Oh, wait, isn’t he gay?’ He asked.





Fifika screamed, then jumped down from her branch.





‘Come on Sho! We’re gonna go beat everyone!

‘Huh? Everyone? Just us two?’

‘YES SHO, EVERYONE!’





*





‘Like, this is such a total drag!’ A pretty girl clad in green was saying, looking over a large pit which surrounded a building.





‘You hear me Yellow Shield? ‘ She cried, ‘this is super-lame!’





Apparently, Yellow Shield had heard her, as a metallic item came soaring through the air towards the small crowd of students dressed in green.





‘IT’S A BOMB!!’ Somebody screamed, diving headfirst into the pit. May shrieked, leaping behind a nearby rock, while the rest of the pupils scattered, taking whatever cover they could find.





Thankfully, the bomb did not have a very large blast radius, and nearly everybody was unscathed.





May reappeared, a look of determination in her eyes, her hair slightly blackened by the explosion.





‘Mike, Raymond, Deana!’ She shouted, as the pupils in question jumped to attention. Mike was a third year with the look of a bodybuilder about him, while Raymond was taller than anyone present, and was built rather like a bear. Deana was an incredibly muscular girl, with short cropped hair, army boots and a collection of impressive tattoos.





‘Into the pit! Put your arms above your heads, and we’ll totally use you guys as stepping stones!’ May giggled at the thought, as the burly trio jumped into the hole.





‘Okay, like, let’s go!’ Green Dagger’s head girl leapt lightly into Deana’s hands, held high above her head. Then, she was stepping on Mike’s solid arms, from there, she skipped onto Raymond and with one more jump, her feet finally touched down on firm earth.





‘Easy! Yellow Shield are in major trouble now!’ May laughed, as the rest of the group of Green Dagger students followed the girl’s lead, dancing over Yellow Shield’s defensive effort with little trouble.





*





‘C’mon you fuckers, you can fight better than that!’ A tall boy in green uniform was bellowing, his small unit of fighters breathing heavily, their clothing torn and bloodied.





‘This… might be it… Jayson…’ A girl said, gasping, as blood dripped from a wound on her forehead.





Jayson himself was in pretty bad shape, his green blazer had been lost long ago, and his shirt had been so badly ripped he had discarded it too. As it was, his muscled body glistened with sweat and blood, multiple wounds red and raw.





Their opponents, a group of about 6 girls in blue were all armed with an assortment of poles and spears, led by none other than Ai Mitsuko.





‘Is this the best you can do Jayson?’ She taunted, her massive hammer on her slim shoulders.





‘Shut the fuck up Mitsuko.’ He snarled, spinning one of his axes in his hand. The girl in blue frowned.

‘Well, if you want to lose so badly… Who am I to deny you that pleasure?’ With that, she motioned to her team, and the Blue Lance girls all leapt into action.





The small, battered unit of Green Daggers readied their weapons and stood their ground, Jayson roaring at their head.





*





‘Are you Neko?’ May asked, a dagger to the throat of the boy in question. He nodded carefully, trying not to scrape his neck on the metal.





‘Awesome! Where’s Sian?’ The boy didn’t answer, hands shaking in his metal claws.





The Yellow Shields weren’t putting up much of a resistance any longer, as the green-garbed pupils quickly battered any with a fight left in them. The Yellow Shield dorm was now under Green Dagger control, as May happily reminded the head boy.





‘Like, whatever.’ May said dismissively, ‘Raymond! Throw him in the classroom with the rest of them, we’ve totally taken over Yellow Shield HQ!’





The huge boy nodded, grabbing the small, lithe Yellow Shield by the scruff of his neck, and hauling him inside the building.





‘Okay, okay. I’m gonna go find Jayson. Melissa! Like, you’re in charge here ‘till I get back. I’ll be sooo bummed if you guys are all dead!’ A slim girl with long brown hair and a deadly looking mace nodded as the Green Dagger head girl scampered off into the woods, knives in both hands.





*





‘Sho…’ Fifika moaned, grabbing at her chest with an anguished look in her eyes. Sho sighed, stabbing his spear into the boy who had just attacked them.





‘I can’t go on… I’m bleeding…’ Fifika said dramatically, ripping her shirt apart, allowing her soft breasts to bounce free.





‘Fifika,’ Sho said, not bothering to avert his eyes from this ordinary sight, ‘what are you doing?’





‘I’m burning up…’ she said, a hand pressed to her forehead. With that, she collapsed on the forest floor, chest heaving exaggeratedly. As Sho was about to speak, he heard a rustling and darted behind a tree.





Fifika didn’t move, as a boy in red emerged from the bushes. He looked around warily, then spotted the girl on the ground, her perky breasts moving as she heaved her chest.





‘Are… are you okay?’ He asked hesitantly, not even trying to conceal the boner already evident in his tight school trousers.





‘I feel… I feel so hot!’ Fifika moaned, thrusting her breasts upwards so they jiggled enticingly before the boy.





‘Do you… uhm… want me to help you with that?’ He asked chancily. Fifika moaned again,

‘Please… please… I need you… INSIDE ME!’ She screamed, overdoing it a little, Sho thought.





The boy didn’t need to be told again, and immediately unfastened his trousers, whipping out his hard on, before straddling Fifika.





She moaned, but sounded slightly bored, as he fiddled with her skirt. Her moan turned into a cough, as he started on her panties, an insistent cough, that didn’t sound too convincing. He didn’t seem to notice though, too intent with guiding his dick inside the inviting young girl.





‘Oops.’ Sho said quietly, before creeping out of the trees and hitting the boy hard over the head with the blunt end of his spear.





‘You didn’t half leave it ‘till the last minute, huh?’ Fifika said accusingly, pushing the prone body off of herself and adjusting her clothes.





‘My bad.’ Sho said, blushing.

‘Sho?’ Fifika asked, scrambling up and peering at her friend’s face as she stuffed her breasts back inside her torn shirt,

‘are you okay?’





The boy nodded, turning away. Fifika followed him,

‘Uhm. Do you wanna touch?’ She said awkwardly, pressing her chest against his.





Sho looked conflicted for a second, then his hands were on her breasts, not moving, but there. They were warm, and soft through her thin shirt, and in the places where it was torn, he could feel them, silky against his sweaty hands.





Fifika gave a hesitant smile, then Sho’s lips were on hers, kissing her passionately. Fifika kissed back for a few seconds, then couldn’t help it and burst out laughing.





Their faces pressed together, Fifika laughing hysterically, and his hands clapped on her breasts, the boy couldn’t help but laugh too.





‘Let’s not be ridiculous,’ Fifika said in between bouts of laughter, ‘you know you can touch my tits if you want to.’





Sho nodded, putting his hands in his pockets.





‘Looky…’ the girl said, pulling her breasts back out into the open and waving them in Sho’s face.





‘Bouncy, bouncy boobs… Bouncy, bouncy, bouncy BOOOOOBS!’ Fifika sang, thrusting her breasts in the poor boy’s face again and again, jumping to reach his height.





With that, Sho burst out into a renewed hysterics, falling on the leafy ground as Fifika pranced around above him, waving her breasts at the trees, singing happily.





~





WAHAHA! Sorry, the last bit cracks me up. ^^ Uhm, i dunno what to write now. Let\'s start a new story! Or... uhm... well, whatever, we\'ll see. x
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