Make Love Not War: Dragon Fire

Mark woke up with a headache. He’d heard of hangovers but never experienced one before. Was it supposed to throb this much? Then it all came back to him, the Ceylons had found him, and hit him over the head and dragged him away. And now where was he. And what had happened to that girl. Jasmine he remembered. That was her name.
Mark got up and looking around he found himself in a dull grey room with metal bars on one side of the room, a prison cell. There was a single window, too high for him to see anything out of except blue autumn sky. The only thing inside the room was the metallic bench that he had woken up on. Mark sat down and found himself shivering; the turn of the month to November meant that the automated weather system in Assam automatically lowered the temperatures by a few degrees.
“You will have one hundred credits taken from your account young man” Mark looked up to see Professor Rooibos standing on the other side of the bars.
“I have never been so appalled, in all my years at this school” Professor Oolong scowled as she entered. “A first year student. Found in a tarts boudoir. Celebrating that foul Magic festival Halloween. In the lower city. It is unbelievable. My grandfather would be spinning in his grave. And only one hundred credits. I would have you expelled for this.” She shouted before leaving in a huff.
“Don’t worry about her” said Professor Rooibos reassuringly. “You won’t be expelled. Now chop chop its time to get to class.”
Mark had been held inside the Corporation Security Headquarters, the blue crystal topped tower on the north east edge of Assam’s Upper City. Upon leaving he was given his I.D. back and his mask which had lipstick on it. Mark assumed it was Jasmine’s but he couldn’t be sure. He made his way back to the University with Professor Rooibos by Air Taxi. When he got back to the Phoenix House he was greeted by Kristina who had been worried about him and according to James had been pacing the common room all night.
“What happened to you?” Kristina asked forcefully
“I got caught by the Ceylons” Mark said with contrition.
“They said a Ceylon got murdered and you had gone outside, I was so worried.”
“Yeah I saw him, but I wasn’t around when it happened.”
“Good, so where did you go?”
“Erm well, I met this girl and she took me back to her place. Nothing happened though, well we kissed but then the Ceylon found me” he spoke quickly.
“Oooh a girl”
“Yeah, I don’t know what happened to her, I wonder if she’s okay” he replied. “It was weird, i was so high on that sweet thing, and she did something and suddenly i was sober”
“Awww thats the kiss of true love” Kristina said dreamily
“No this was before the kiss, just after she’d brought me into her house.”
“Very strange. So anyway what was it like in prison?”
“Cold” he said.
Mark had expected his incarceration to be all anyone would talk about for weeks but at the start of November all the headlines were about one thing. Cotillion.
Cotillion was a formal event where the daughters of wealthy and upper class families, or those who just happened to know the right people, made their debut into society and in Assam this meant a formal dance at the Granger Ballroom in the Theatre District of the Upper City. Tradition dictated that at the event the debutantes would have a male escort and the identity of that escort was strictly up to the debutante. As a result the boys quite enjoyed this event as it meant that they were the ones getting asked out for a change and not the ones having to summon all their courage to make a proposal to their favourite girl. Kayleigh had wasted no time in asking Mark, and Mark had felt he had no option but to say yes, wanting to put his Halloween exploits behind him. However he regretted this decision when Kristina told him that she would not be going to the ball. Her parents were not rich or upper class, just farmers and they certainly didn’t know the right people. The right people would never let a servant set foot in Ifing’s marshlands let alone their own.
A week before Cotillion the students who were attending were required to attend dancing lessons in the ballroom, so Kayleigh and Mark, Selphie and Tom and Hannah and Humphrey from Oolong House and Paul and Itali, also from Oolong House took an Air Taxi together to the Theatre District. The Theatre District was a square with Theatres, Cinema’s and Ballroom’s on each side with all manner of productions playing. From the ancient Greek classic Mamma Mia! to the acclaimed new Gerald Mortimer production Fanatical. The Air Taxi let the students down in the middle of the square and they looked around in awe at the magnificent theatres around the square. Then they made for the Granger Ballroom, a sign outside proudly announced that the ballroom was “Closed for Cotillion Rehearsals”.
Once inside they were directed into the great ballroom where the rehearsals were taking place, students were already present learning to dance and Kayleigh immediately grabbed Mark by the hand pulling him onto the dance floor. Mark had no idea what to do and felt very awkward when Kayleigh positioned his hand on her hip and expected him to start dancing. At the end of half an hour of stumbling Mrs Culshaw, the dance teacher, joined Kayleigh and Mark. She danced with Mark first showing him how to hold Kayleigh and move his feet and soon he picked it up well enough to try with Kayleigh. The difference in performances was astonishing and soon Kayleigh and Mark were dancing perfectly, looking into each other’s eyes instead of at their feet. Mrs Culshaw declared them her best ever success and told them she looked forward to seeing them at Cotillion.
Once they were finished at the ballroom, Kayleigh and Mark took the Air Taxi to the Commerce District to get fitted for their clothes for Cotillion. Whilst Kayleigh went off to get her dress fitted, Mark found a quiet tailors shop. Inside a small tanned Italian gentleman greeted him.
“Good Afternoon Sir, My name is Mario. What can I do for you today?” he asked very cheerfully
“Umm, I need to get a tuxedo for cotillion” Mark stuttered.
“Ahh come right this way” Mario said.”We shall need to get you fitted. When is this Cotillion?”
“It’s in a week” Mark replied.
“Ahh it is soon, but we can do it.”
Mario began to measure Mark in every way possible. Mark felt totally awkward especially when the tailor started to measure between his legs. But soon it was over and Mario told him that the tux would be delivered to the ballroom for the night of cotillion.
That night the Kayleigh suggested that the Phoenix Students play another game, aided by a range of drinks that they had smuggled back to Assam after their night out in the Lower City. They decided to play Strip Spin the Bottle. They all sat around in a circle as before and placed an empty bottle in the centre of the circle. Each person would take it in turns to spin the bottle, and whoever it landed on would have to either do a dare suggested by the person who spun the bottle or remove a piece of clothing and as most people were only wearing their sleepwear this wasn’t an easy choice. Kristina spun the bottle first and it landed on Mark, who promptly removed his shirt revealing his hardening nipples to the group. Kayleigh then spun and it landed on Hannah who decided to go for an early dare which was to bite Marks nipple. The rest of the players whooped as Hannah’s tongue danced around the hard nub before her teeth gently bit down making Mark yelp. Next it was Marks turn to spin and it landed on Kristina, who thought about it for a moment and then removed her top revealing her delicious full breasts to the group. The next move could have been predicted. James spun the bottle, it landed on Tom, who was promptly dared to suck on Kristina’s right breast. Selphie was next and it landed once more on Mark. Mark, not wanting to have to show his cock to the group once more opted for dare, which was to kiss Tom. Mark had never thought about kissing another boy before but the alternative didn’t bare thinking about so he went through with it, kissing Tom, closing his eyes and imagining that it was Jasmine.
“Hey now don’t get turned on boys” joked Kayleigh as they broke the kiss and sat back down.
Paul was next to spin, and it landed on Kristina again. Kristina was starting to feel slightly bullied by the bottle and chose dare, not wanting to be the first one naked.
“I dare you to tell everyone your biggest sexual fantasy” Paul said smiling.
Kristina’s face turned bright red. “Well, I guess doing it in public and having an audience.” She said quietly.
“Well maybe for your next dare we can make that happen” Kayleigh giggled.
Hannah was next and it landed on Kayleigh who proudly removed her green pyjama top and sat back down proudly displaying her breasts to the group. Mark could swear that her already erect nipples were pointing at him. Then it was Tom’s turn, he spun the bottle and it landed on himself. Nobody had considered this eventually when they made the rules, but Kristina decided that as he’d chosen himself, he should have to remove all his clothes. Tom was more than happy to do this on Kristina’s say so and proudly dropped his shorts which revealed his semi erect and circumcised penis before pulling off his shirt revealing his pale chest.
Next it was Kristina’s turn and she spun Paul.
“Who do you think of when you masturbate?” she grinned cheekily wanting revenge for his earlier question.
“Well actually, you Kristina” he replied softly. Kristina’s face turned red once more, but also felt the walls of her snatch begin to moisten at the thought.
“Get a room you two” Kayleigh smiled reaching for the bottle and spinning it again. And again it landed on Kristina. If she could have gotten any redder Kristina would have, she knew what the dare was going to be and if she didn’t choose dare she would end up naked. But she was going to end up naked either way.
“I’ll have to take a dare” Kristina said hoping Kayleigh would be gentle.
“Have sex with Paul, with everyone watching” Kayleigh’s grin filled her face.
Kristina looked at Paul and figured it could have been worse especially when she turned and looked at Tom and James, and then at Mark who it would have felt too weird to have sex with. Hannah and Selphie meanwhile were feeling slightly jealous of Kristina, especially when Paul stood up, stripped and revealed his long thick cock. Kristina slowly walked to her bed and removed her bottoms before getting lying down on her back. Her shaven slit was already glistening with the dew from her cookie jar and as Paul approached her eyes fixed on his long phallus getting harder between his legs, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter.
Mark didn’t want to watch, but everyone else gathered round Kristina’s bed and he felt he could not be the only one not watching. Paul was between Kristina’s legs now, rubbing his throbbing cock against her moist honey pot gently, before slowly forcing himself inside her tight love canal. Kristina moaned, half in pleasure, half in pain at the huge invading beast inside her.
“You okay?” Paul whispered.
“Yeah, just go slow” Kristina replied looking into his eyes. And Paul accepted her request, giving her a second to get used to his presence inside her before slowly starting to move in and out of her with short slow thrusts. The thrusts gradually became faster and deeper and Kristina began to moan louder and louder. Meanwhile the audience were all getting aroused watching this coupling, Tom and James were both sporting erections which they were rubbing under their shorts, whilst Hannah was standing behind Selphie with her hand in Selphie’s shorts. Mark hadn’t noticed that Kayleigh had snuck up behind him and was sliding her hand into his shorts. He wasn’t erect though, not even a little bit, he felt it was like watching his sister and he didn’t like it. He was about to tell Kayleigh to stop when suddenly Kristina screamed that she was coming and arched her back raising her breasts up to Pauls mouth and he accepted her nipple between his teeth, before she collapsed back onto the bed. He pulled out of her his gorged member shining with Kristina’s juices.
“Where shall I come?” he asked, rubbing his cock.
“Save it for another dare” Kayleigh smiled removing her hand from Mark’s shorts.
The rest of the ground reluctantly sat back down in the circle minus Kristina, who announced that she didn’t have the energy to get up and join them and soon the faint sound of her snoring could be heard. Back in the circle, Paul sat naked with his huge boner standing tall. Tom and James also had obvious erections filling their shorts whilst Selphie’s shorts now featured a damp patch that she was trying to hide. It was Mark’s turn next to spin the bottle and it landed on Hannah who removed her top causing a twitch from each of the boy’s shorts. Then it was James’ turn to spin and it landed on Hannah again, who removed her bottoms aswell revealing her smooth hairless cunny. Selphie was next and spun the bottle, landing on Kayleigh.
“Dare” she looked over to Mark, hoping the dare would involve him.
“Eat Hannah’s pussy” She said, looking over at her friend who was smiling back at her.
“Lie back” said Kayleigh smiling and Hannah did as she was told, Selphie handing her a pillow to lie on and she opened her legs wider, Kayleigh crawling between them and sticking out her tongue, flicking it against Hannah’s sensitive clit. Hannah cooed at the touch and put her hands on Kayleigh’s head pulling her closer and was rewarded with another teasing swipe of the tongue. Kayleigh moved her lips over Hannah’s pussy, and started to kiss it softly, until she reached her clit she sucked into her mouth, taking it gently between her teeth and brushing it with her tongue once more. Hannah moaned loudly, waking Kristina up who looked over to see Hannah’s long legs wantonly wrap themselves around Kayleigh. The blonde meanwhile had nuzzled into Hannah’s clit with her nose pushing her tongue between the folds of her soaking wet vagina and penetrating her, moving her tongue in and out of her like a small cock, gorging herself hungrily on Hannah’s sweet juices which slid down her throat like honey. Hannah was writhing with pleasure by now and was gripping Selphie’s hand hard and suddenly let out a carnal cry of exquisite passion which filled the room.
Kayleigh returned to her seat licking her lips which were shining with Hannah’s arousal. Hannah meanwhile sat back up looking very flushed. She wasnt the only one, Mark was also red faced but because his cock was now standing proudly erect poking out from beneath his shorts. James and Tom meanwhile were both rubbing their cocks whilst Paul was still slowly keeping himself hard waiting for somewhere to come.
“Gosh you all look like you’re ready to explode” Kayleigh laughed. “How about we spin the bottle one last time and the girl who it lands nearest gets the pleasure of all your spunk on her face” Hannah and Selphie agreed and Tom spun the bottle landing on Selphie. Selphie blushed but immediately got to her feet and kneeled in the centre of room and the boys gathered around her stroking their manhood’s. All the boys that is except for Mark who wasn’t sure he wanted to join in.
“You’re not going to grace Selphie’s face with your sperm?” asked Kayleigh smiling. Mark looked around for an ally to help him but with Kristina asleep he had no-one.
“Perhaps you just need some help” said Kayleigh walking towards him.
“No I’m good” said Mark and he rushed to where Selphie was kneeling patiently with her mouth open waiting for her prize, if it could be called such a thing. She didn’t have to wait more than a minute for Tom and James to come however. They both moaned in unison and shot their loads over Selphie’s face from either side of her. Beads of sticky white cum plastering both of her eyes completely shut. Paul was next, managing to get most of his load squarely into her mouth which she swallowed immediately, coughing a little. Last but not least was Mark, but instead of coming over Selphie he shot forcefully over her head missing her and hitting the carpet much to Kayleigh’s disappointment. Hannah however wasted no time in joining her friend in the centre of the room, taking her time to lick the come from Selphie’s face before kissing her passionately.
On the night of Cotillion Mark and Kristina made their way to the Granger Ballroom by Air Taxi. Whilst Kristina wasn’t making her debut she had been allowed to help out behind the scenes at the event and Mark was very thankful for this. Once they got to the Theatre District they made their way around to the rear of the ballroom and into the changing rooms. Inside there were hundreds of boys and girls running around half dressed screaming for things and Mark and Kristina decided to find a quiet place where he could get changed. Whilst Mark got undressed Kristina ran off to find his tuxedo. When she came back she helped him put it on, tying his bow tie and helping him into his fitted black jacket. Once he was dressed they found a full length mirror to look into.
“Wow you look great.” Kristina said smiling, pulling his shirt collar from under his jacket.
“I feel awkward” Mark replied.
“You’ll be fine” Kristina assured him and they went off to find Kayleigh. When they did Mark was stunned. Kayleigh looked spectacular in her dress. It was a simple white and strapless with a corseted top that had just enough cleavage to be both stunningly sexy and beautifully classy, with a long flowing skirt accompanied by long white gloves and a brilliant simple white gold necklace. Mark thought she looked divine and Kristina was very jealous and wanted the dress.
“Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to the one hundred and eleventh Assam City debutante cotillion” they heard Mrs Culshaw announce from the next room and rushed to their places at the back of two lines of debutante’s and escorts on each side of the stage. One by one each of the debutantes was called and walked through the doors onto the ballroom stage and one by one the escorts went through the opposite doors to greet their debutantes and lead them onto the dance floor until there was just one of each left.
“Kayleigh Cox, Daughter of James and Crystal Cox” Mrs Culshaw announced and Kayleigh stepped forwards onto the stage. “Escorted by Mark May, son of Ryan and Deanna May”. Mark took a deep breath and walked through the door onto the stage trying to ignore the crowd of parents and socialites that were sitting around the dance floor watching them. Mark stopped in front of Kayleigh and bowed. Kayleigh responded with a curtsey and then he took her arm through his and led her down the steps and took their place on the edge of the dance floor with all the other couples. Kristina watched from the sidelines feeling a mixture of pride in her friend and disappointment that she would never be able to do this. The orchestra at the side of the stage started to play and the couples stepped onto the dance floor, and began to waltz. When it was finished the parents and socialites all stood up and applauded, the escorts bowed and the debutantes curtseyed and Mark rushed backstage to find Kristina. He couldn’t find her anywhere and wondered whether Kristina had gone outside. He moved to the rear door, and heard voices outside. He opened the door and discovered Kristina passionately kissing Paul. Mark turned away, not sure if he should have saw what he had. He walked back inside, and went back to the dance floor where Kayleigh was waiting.