Role play Group : The Death Club
Boobs Inga…Boobs!
A date with Destiny.
Writer : CharlotteCarrendar
-Arriving back at her apartment, Inga was in a right state. Losing her new puppy when Jacque Le Coq squashed him on the set of “Le Cock”, she was also sporting a very sore backside from his onscreen antics. Holding her ass with one hand, and trying to turn the key in her door, she was grumbling. As if the day couldn’t get much worse. Inga finally got the door lock to turn, and started to turn the handle, when the sound of grunting and panting reached her ears. The sound was not totally unfamiliar, however, the last thing she expected to see, was Dai and Sven going hammer and tongs on her Hello Kitty couch. With Dai on all fours and Sven pounding him from behind, they both suddenly froze as Inga came through the door, hunched over with a pained expression. “Inga?!” they chorused, both glistening in sweat. Inga gave them a half assed wave and said breathlessly. “Don’t ztop cause of me…just…cleanz up when you done. I hatez the cum stainz.” And with that, she went into her room and slammed the door shut. Dai purred back at Sven, wanting very much to continue and Sven bit his lip, having second thoughts. But one push back from Dai was all it took, and they both went right on back to it. Their cries and moans reached Inga’s ears, as she was searching her cupboard for an inflatable ring for her ass. Tossing out Hello Kitty toys galore, she finally found one, still in its box, and then went to sit on the edge of her bed, only to give a small yelp, as her tush landed on the soft bedding. For a moment she winced, holding the box in her hand, cursing at herself for being so silly, to even try sitting without the inflated ring. She took out the ring and unplugged the blow hole, unfurling the ring and bringing it to her lips to inflate, as Sven could be heard, loud and clear, crying out Dai’s name.”YESSSS..FUCK YESSSS!” Inga kept blowing hard into the ring, practically going cross eyed, and Dai was then heard to squeal, then start swearing in Japanese, since his jizz made a stain on the couch. There were a few tense moments, as the two lovers went about trying to clean up their mess, before Sven chased Dai into their room, so they could enjoy a hot shower together. Oh the joys of living with a gay couple.
Exiting her bedroom with the blow up ring, Inga glanced around, and gave a sigh of relief, that the boys had retreated to their room to finish what had started in her lounge. She trotted over to check her lounge, just in case after hearing Dai’s rapid fire Japanese swearing, and found that they had cleaned up whatever they did. Tossing the rubber ring on her favourite chair, she eased herself down gently, letting out a few short pants before settling in her seat. With her right elbow on the side arm of the chair, and her hand propping up the side of her head, Inga looked miserable. Shoving her hand down into the side of the chair, she fished out the remote control and turned on the wide screen television, flicking through the channels, unable to find anything that she felt was worth watching. Sven was the first to emerge from his room, doing up his shirt, his head bowed, before looking up and seeing Inga, flicking through the channels. It then dawned on him that something was missing from this scene. “Inga…where is the puppy? Is he in your room sleeping?” His head cocked towards her bed room door, then when he didn’t hear anything coming from it, he asked. “Where is the doggy?” Inga kept her face pointed towards the television and sighed as she said. “Le Cock squashed him, after Doggy bit his ballz.” Sven blinked and then wondered if he heard her right. “Who is Le Cock….and why he squashed the doggy?” The puppy, which had been a gift from Sven and Dai, to help her overcome her depression, had only been with the household for a day. Inga finally stopped changing channels and naturally it landed on the music station, as a classic song belted out.
“You know I went to the DESPERADO studio to get backz into the game. You know…the movies. Well, they had..this…actor, his name was Jacque Le Coq..’ before Inga could even finish was she was going to say, Sven slapped his hand to his cheek. “Le Cock?!” Inga nodded slowly and Sven tried to hold back his horror. “He…has a very big…p..p..p..” Gesturing the size, a whopping 13.5 inches. Inga broke in and said. “It’s not a penis…its..just too big. You should see whatz it did to my ass!” Dai came out of the bedroom and was wearing a silk robe and wondered what was going on. “Where is the puppy?” Sven’s bottom lip was quivering and cried. “Le Cock…. killed it.” Dai gasped, his jaw opening wide, and the two embraced each other, starting to cry. Inga was pointing to her ass, and shouting out. “Doesn’t anyone care about my ass?!…Oi!….Oi!” The two men continued to cry and Inga tossed the remote across the room and folded her arms. Now clearly annoyed and sore. The two lovers sniffed and realised that Inga was probably traumatised and then both started to talk at once, neither making any sense at all. “Inga….we wanted to tell you something.” Sven said, with Dai nodding behind him, holding tight onto Sven’s hand. “This can be a wonderful thing.” Sven bent his head down and kissed the top of Dai’s head and Inga pouted at them both. Seeing two people so in love, when she felt her world of romance had evaporated, only made her more glum. “Vhat is vonderful?” She glanced between them and then Dai stuck out his hand, showing off a diamond encrusted gold ring. “We’re engaged. We are…getting married.”- It was if loud bells had gone off in Inga’s head. Large wedding bells. Inga always thought that it was her year, to get married. But now with Kraus locked up, and most likely crazy, and Hermon being a double crossing sleaze, she had pretty much signed off on men. The pair more or less ran at her, enveloping the Swede starlet in a group hug, clearly they hadn’t caught on that she was actually miserable about the whole thing. They both then jumped around in each other’s arms, laughing and then suddenly they started to kiss passionately, hands going crazy in each other’s hair. This had Inga leap up out of her chair and then pout as she felt left out. “But…I don’t have a date.” Course, she would be thinking of that first and foremost, not anything like dates or venues. The boys stopped their frantic kissing and lip locking, to then realise that Inga had a point. “I thought you not want a man now. It is why we got you a puppy.”- Inga had gone off them, but knew nothing about hooking up with a woman. “I need help. Please….can you find me a date?” Inga shrugged her shoulders, and twirled her right foot, as Sven snapped his fingers. He had a marvellous idea, of how this could turn into a new marketing campaign. “Why not…we try…online dating? Yah..Lots of people use that now…and…We set up a profile and then….walllah!…You have a date with a beautiful Lesbian.” The idea sounded like it had merit, and Inga finally agreed. “How do I do this?”- Dai was one step ahead, going to get his lap top and flipping it open, urging the other two to join him. “I think I know some sites, but we need some pictures Inga. Can you get some?” Inga went off to get her memory stick from her other computer and handed it over, while Sven patted Inga’s arm. “Don’t you worry….we will find you the perfect woman…And who knows, maybe this will be the start of a new beginning. Maybe a Hello Kitty line of Rainbow kitties.”- Inga grabbed her rounded cushion and sat in beside Dai, who was typing frantically and making squealing sounds, as he created her profile. “They will love you…you’ll see.”
Yes…we’ll all see. <3>
