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[4/25/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] *Garrett arrives in Boston, and Dodger picks him up from the hospital. Later they discuss CBT.
[5/26/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] Coyote contacts Garrett, warns him about Dodger, and offers a few resources if he needs an escape.
[5/28/21 - DAY 2 (4/26)] Garrett and Dodger argue about Dodger refusing to defuse his door bombs. Later, Dodger tries bottoming and Garrett gets a chastity device.
[6/22/21 - DAY 3 (4/27)] Garrett earns his way out of the cock cage with knifeplay. Dodger leaves afterward and comes back bruised and bloody.
- Dodger carves a protection rune into Garrett's chest.
- Dodger bottoms again, featuring post-orgasm torture.
[7/16/21 - DAY 4 (4/28)] *Garrett wakes Dodger up with sex. Dodger is a big bossy brat and proceeds to prematurely ejaculate.
- Dodger tries to answer his phone mid-sex.
- They argue about adopting out the dogs.
- Dodger introduces the demon fleshlight. It spirals into violent, bloody sex.
- They have an after-sex feelings jam, and softer aftercare sex.
[8/3/21 - DAY 17 (5/11)] Garrett blindfolds Dodger and tops him to handle the frustration of being caged.
- Dodger starts up a struggle for dominance halfway through, and wins.
- Afterward, Dodger teases Garrett briefly before they have sex in the shower.
- Garrett safe-words during sex, and they pivot to softer (?) sex in bed, before Dodger locks Garrett in the closet overnight.
[8/4/21 - DAY 15? (5/9)] Garrett meets Marina, and introduces her to Max.
[8/19/21 - DAY 18 (5/12)] Dodger wakes Garrett up with gender-swapped sex, although he really overshot the 'kink' factor of the closet.
- They talk briefly about Garrett's new apartment, and Dodger changes the subject by inviting him on a coffee date.
- Garrett gets restless, and Dodger takes him on an impromptu trip into rural Mass. On the way Garrett heals Dodger's wrist scars.
- Dodger screws Garrett against the hood of a rental car he stole at gunpoint.
[9/2/21 - DAY 20 (5/14)] Garrett and Coyote talk about job-hunting, and Coyote updates him on Marina and Max.
[9/14/21 - DAY 21 (5/15)] Dodger pushes Garrett into gender-swapping, so he can take her out to dinner and be lovey in public.
- Dodger starts fingering Garrett under the table during dinner, and slips in a little of his feeder kink.
- They screw in the car on the way home, and keep going at home. Dodger tries out tail-fucking Garrett.
[10/6/21 - DAY 29 (5/23)] Garrett sees texts from Jason on Dodger's phone, and they argue after both taking truth serum.
- They discuss Garrett's suicide, and Dodger shares his fears about it. They also talk about therapy for Dodger.
- They argue about Dodger's drive to keep Garrett locked away for his own safety. Garrett leaves to move into his new apartment.
- Garrett texts Coyote the next morning to talk about possibly working for Dana's group.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] Garrett meets Dana, they briefly discuss his new job and then go off to spar together.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] *Garrett and Dodger sext to smooth over the rough night before.
- Dodger agrees for Garrett to meet his friends, and talks a bit about them and his role at Atlas.
- Garrett doms Dodger, until Dodger uses his safeword.
- They discuss the sex contract again, and get worked up enough to go back to screwing.
[11/12/21 - DAY 57 (6/20)] Dodger takes Garrett on a plane ride to meet Augustine in New York.
[AUGUSTINE - 1/17/22 - DAY 57 (6/20)] *Dodger and Garrett meet up with Augustine, who feels Garrett up before dismissing her for their business meeting.
- Afterward, Augustine catches them being cute at the hotel bar.
- They meet up with Scotty and Jazzlyn at a fancy Chinese restaurant.
- Dodger has to step out after Scotty and Jazzlyn leave, leaving Garrett alone with Augustine.
- They go back to their hotel room, and have make-up sex with a vibrator involved.
- Garrett heals Dodger's back scars, and they talk about his tattoos. Garrett marks his territory.
[2/1/22 - DAY 58 (6/21)] Dodger and Garrett head home from New York, screw on a plane and then again at home.
[PALO - 2/11/22 - DAY 75-76 (7/8-7/9)] Dodger finally introduces Garrett to his friends, so they can do coke and play Poker.
- Palo corners Garrett to be territorial over Dodger.
- Dodger and friends start betting on who gets to use Garrett's mouth. Palo nearly kills Garrett, twice.
- The next morning, Dodger does his best to make up for the night before, with romance and foreplay.
- Dodger almost immediately ruins it by going fully overboard with 'kink'.
- Garrett gets his revenge by topping Dodger, and afterward they argue about Dodger not being able to admit he fucked up.
[BREAK-UP - 3/24/22 - DAY 83 (7/16)] Dodger takes Garrett out to eat, but gets interrupted by a run-in with Dana.
[3/29/22 - DAY 80 (7/13)] Dodger and Garrett get into an argument over text, after which Dodger gets drunk and rapes him.

*Nipple Piercing Conversation Counter: 4

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Garrett leans in closer, lifting the armrest out of the way so she can snuggle up against Dodger. The touching somewhere so public makes her feel incredibly exposed, leading her to seek out his steady, solid warmth. As if she could burrow against him and find safety there. There's still a layer of fabric between them, but his hand is all she can think about.

"Good." She turns against him a little and nestles under his arm, so he could easily wrap it around her- to hold her close, perhaps, or to grope her chest. "It'll go better when I meet your friends as my real self."

When everything becomes public. A stipulation still haunts her thoughts: if Dodger can keep away from Jason for two months, they can finally talk about the contract.

She wonders sometimes what life might be like after signing herself over to him- the casual entitlement with which he already treats her body by informing her of when he's going to fuck her. If this is how he is now, what will it be like with a contract locking her down? It's a terrifying notion. Hopefully Dodger will move off of it some day when he realizes that a boyfriend is better than a contracted servant.

He wraps an arm around her casually, and of course moves to grope her chest. He nudges her to move a little closer, partly so that he can get a better angle to grope through her panties.

"I think they'll like you." He answers casually. "You've got a way with people. I've always admired that."

Garrett's breath hitches a little when Dodger pulls her in closer with that effortless strength that always makes her heart beat a little faster. When his hands can find better angles, she glances down at her hand to make sure the ring is still there to hide her fangs and claws. Dodger's is, too, to hide his tail and those wicked teeth from airport security.

"Why Jamie, you'll make me blush." First name here, where someone might be listening. "It'll be nice to have a motley crew of criminals and shitbags again. Just like home."

Warmth starts to slowly spread through her, her cock waking up to the attention. The odd thing is that her cock is so small when it's soft that right now, Dodger's motions feel almost like rubbing her clitoris- a similarity that makes her shiver.

"Dodger," he corrects her, with a hint of a growl in his voice.

His fingers finally slide under her panties, sliding just his first knuckles against her cock and slowly jacking her off like that. Almost as if he's trying to hammer home how small it is in his hand.

"But yeah. Just like in Hell, too. Those fuckers always made it easier to forget about home... I'm gonna miss 'em."

His growl comes hot against her ear, tugging her between flighty arousal and a flash of concern at using the more infamous and distinct part of his name in public. Whatever Dodger says next goes in one ear and out the other- she's much more focused on his fingers against her skin, touching her cock slowly. He isn't even gripping it, just rubbing it, and the message is clear - it's too small to get his hand around.

"Hnn." A soft, quiet sound high in her throat. Garrett nudges his other hand a little, encouraging him to go under the dress at her chest. "It feels different than usual."

"Yeah?" There's a gravelly tone in his voice, and he lets it settle on her ear. "You like how your tiny cock feels in my hand?"

He leans a bit closer to press a kiss to her cheek, the morphs to a nip on the shell of her ear. Quiet, but bestial and possessive.

Garrett takes a shaky breath, cock twitching under Dodger's fingers. She barely has time to nod her agreement (yes, I like it, I love how it feels, call it tiny again-) before the feeling of teeth makes her inhale softly and bite her lip.

"Yes," Garrett finally manages, cock aching and heart fluttering in her ample chest. It rises against Dodger's hand as she takes a breath, forcing her voice quiet so it becomes a breathy whisper. "It's more sensitive than usual, too. A lot."

"It's barely even moving." He laughs quietly, pressing another kiss against her ear. "You sure you're getting hard?"

His rough fingertip rolls around the tip, putting special focus on the slit and on pushing the foreskin back to touch the sensitive skin underneath.

"I bet you're loving this, right? It's easier to get degraded when you've got a tiny, useless cock."

Her moan comes out as a fluttery whisper, wavering in her fight to keep her voice down. Garrett squirms and hangs on to his arm, whimpering softly at the rough calluses on the soft, sensitive glans. Her hand taps against the hand still messing around with her tit over the cloth, insistent that he touch her more directly.

"It feels odd. I don't think it could even get inside someone."

"It would barely fit in my mouth... might not even make it past my teeth."

Another kiss, pressing his finger in to the underside of her cock. His other hand lets go of her breast, instead reaching up to grip her jaw and force her to meet his lips. His kiss is hungry and forceful, as if he's trying to drink her up.

"I wonder how it would feel if I fucked you with this body."

As hot as it is to be grabbed and forced into a rough kiss like this, as much as she's melting against his lips, as much as her cock twitches in his hand from the degradation- she answers his question with one of her own.

"Are you too much of a faggot to actually touch a tit?"

The question takes him a little by surprise - he thought he'd been doing a great job of making her melt. Dodger lets out a small huff, and bites her lip before letting go.

"Slut."

But fine. He shoves her dress down, gripping her breast properly and pinching her nipple before rolling it softly.

"You really like having these, huh."

He is doing a great job of making her melt, but Garrett's favorite thing about this form is having tits, and she wants to make use of them. Being called a slut and the lip bite make her melt even more, so by the time he gets a rough hand on her, she's shivering, barely biting back a little squeak at the pinch.

"Yeah." Garrett turns her head and mouths at his neck, uncaring of the lipstick she's probably smearing there. "It's so much more sensitive than normal, I love it."

She also love-hates the thought of having them, as undeniably female as they are. Some little kernel of backwards thinking in her mind still feels almost humiliated at going out in public with them showing off so prominently, and the thrill of having her dress pulled down to expose her like this is making her head spin.

The mouthing on his neck pulls a small growl from him, and his claws slowly slip out and scratch Garrett's nipple lightly. He manages to wrap his fingers around Garrett's cock but there's still a hint of claws, that he's doing his best not to hurt her with.

"And you love me sinking my claws into all these sensitive spots."

Garrett whimpers softly, leaning her head against his shoulder and shuddering lightly at the claws everywhere.

"Yeah." It's a whisper still, so conscious of how easily they could get caught. She looks down again, taking in the way Dodger's hand can't get around her cock, how it's too small for a proper grip, and her brows knit in a look almost like stress as arousal flushes through her. "Fuck. I couldn't even top if I wanted to."

"Still thinking about that?" He laughs, "I wouldn't let you stick it in me anyway. Not when you look like this... you only deserve to take my cock."

He lets go of her cock, instead seeking out her hand and forcing it over to his crotch. His cock is already rock-hard and pressing painfully against his pants, but he wants some level of friction to satisfy him.

"What do you think, should I take you to the bathroom?"

She's visibly flushed when he asks the question. Something about his phrasing speaks to her deeply: you only deserve to take my cock. The idea of being useless, only worth sticking his cock into, turns her insides to liquid, making the hunger under her skin burn all the hotter. Garrett rubs his cock through the fabric, her own tiny erection aching at the thickness of it.

"You'll prep me, right?" It's only half-hopeful. Dodger loves to go in rough with her, but she doesn't want that for clandestine public sex- she doesn't think she could be quiet if getting fucked is painful. "I want to know how good it can feel."

"You don't trust me to make it good?" He laughs, sliding his hand back to her cock but barely touching it enough. "I want you moaning so hard the whole plane hears you."

He finally takes his hands off of her and tugs her dress up.

"Go to the front right bathroom and leave the door locked. I'll follow in a bit."

Garrett reaches under her dress and hooks her thumb into her panties, tugging them down under her hips and down her legs. After tucking them into her carry-on under the sea, she picks up her purse and gets to her feet, straightening the dress to cover her chest properly.

"Alright." She holds her purse in front of her to hide the erection as she passes him, tugging back the privacy curtain.

As soon as the door locks behind her, Garrett hikes up her skirt and plunges two fingers into herself, slicking them with a quick spell on the way in. She has to cover her own mouth to stifle the noise that wants to come out, but it's worth it to feel something inside her. Being empty when she's this turned on feels wrong, and all she can think about is stretching herself enough to be ready for Dodger when he gets here.

It takes a few minutes before Dodger follows, almost like he's teasing Garrett. Finally he appears in a blast of heat, close enough that he's already pressed against Garrett. He isn't surprised at all that she's stretching herself - he'd been watching her through the wall. How cute.

"You're so eager... You really want me that badly?"

He unzips his pants, stroking his cock and making sure his knuckles run against her ass and push her skirt up.

"Pull your dress down, I wanna see your tits in the mirror."

Garrett gasps and braces her hand against the mirror, pulling her fingers out of her ass and groping clumsily for a paper towel. Once she finds one and wipes her fingers off, she pulls her very low-cut dress down farther to expose her breasts, full and perky from having never known gravity. Her cheeks flush a little to see herself like this, and she doesn't know how to feel about it.

"Are you really surprised that I want you?" she whispers, grinding her ass against his cock. "You love it."

He lets out another growling purr, taking a moment to bite her shoulder. Not quite enough to break the skin, but close.

"I do love it... I love you."

He grips her ass, holding it still so he can push just the head of his cock into her. Just enough to let her adjust to it.

"I l-"

Her answer dies on her lips at the press of his cock into her ass, stretching her hole so wide around him that for a moment, Garrett can't breathe. It's a struggle to not melt into moans that would get them caught, but she manages to channel it all into a white-knuckled grip on the soap dispenser instead of making noise. In fact, she's so focused on staying quiet that it's hard for her to relax- or adjust to his size.

Instead of helping at all he pushes in just a bit further. His free hand moves up to cover her mouth, pushing her jaw closed with his thumb.

"Relax." He growls softly. "It's gonna hurt if you don't."

Edited 2022-02-05 01:12 (UTC)

It's a good thing Dodger covers her mouth, because that extra push in forces a little squeak out of her. Garrett closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, willing herself to relax. Dodger isn't going to let her get them caught, so she can focus on forcing the tension from her muscles.

Her eyes open again. She meets his gaze in the mirror, eyes wide and dark with a mix of lust and faint stress from seeing her own feminine reflection. It's barely inside her at all and she already feels stretched too wide, quivering on his cock as it slowly fills her up. The sight of herself like this, all soft curves and huge tits and long hair spilling everywhere, makes her head spin just as much as the air of danger, and it's already nearly overwhelming.

Edited 2022-02-05 04:16 (UTC)

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