Glitter Force Doki Doki Rachel Novels & Stories

Rachel shrieked and lunged at me, trying to snatch my phone. I sidestepped her and grabbed her wrist. With my other hand, I yanked open the zipper of her bag. With a clatter, everything inside spilled onto the floor. There was lipstick, a compact powder, a mirror… A small glass bottle rolled to my feet. There was a bit of pale yellow powder still inside. Rachel's face drained of all color as she lunged forward like a madwoman, trying to grab it. But I was faster. I stepped on the bottle and looked down at her coldly.

What? “Can you knock the level five monster down today? Micah put in your strength.” Micha grunted and he pushed Zadyre’s leg with his little hands, and I stopped myself from laughing. Rachel huffed. “Level five is too tough!” Zadyre let out a chuckle. “But it’s you, Rachel. Use your kick.” Rachel kicked his shin, and Zadyre let out a fake groan. “Monster defeated.” Nikki squealed. “Rachel you did it!”

I whispered in her ear. “I missed you too.” She responded by holding me at arm’s length. For today’s outfit choice, Rachel sported a black crop top with the words "bite me” faded across her chest along with a pair of ripped black jeans and Converse shoes.She looked over my shoulder at Derek and then back to me with a devious smile. I mouthed “don’t ask” she hummed and gave me a wink before holding out her arm to shake Derek’s hand and introducing herself. “And who are you?”

My cock is throbbing inside my shorts. At the end of each video Rachel turns around, bends forward and shakes her lovely tits towards the camera before turning it off. Her dancing gets more erotic by her third try but I am anxious to see the final and longest video. I am not disappointed. Holy shit! She's got the purple vibrator again and is lying in the same position with the camera even closer to her pussy. I recognize a current pop song playing in the background as she slowly moves the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips.

Instead, I just give a weak shrug and she huffs like she expected something more dramatic. Rachel hands me a phone. “Hold this. Watch the video. I’ll follow it step by step so your wig doesn’t fall off while you’re outside. And don’t blink too much, the eye contact might shift.” I hold the phone while she studies the screen and starts prepping the glueless blonde wig. The scent of the products she uses fills the room. She works with this focused expression, sometimes clicking her tongue when she adjusts something. She pulls out the contact case and tells me to stay still, and when she slips the lenses in, my eyes sting a little.

Kenzo watched Rachel's movements, until at the same time the girl was about to reach the exit, Kenzo immediately got up from his seat and held Rachel's hand, Kenzo slammed the girl's body hard against the wall. "What do you want, bitch?" said Kenzo sharply. Rachel gave Kenzo a victorious smile. She ignored Kenzo's sharp gaze, her hand slowly stretched out on the button of Kenzo's white shirt. Rachel unbuttoned the shirt, she explored the man's chest, biting her lip with a seductive face. "You know what I want, don't you?" Rachel whispered flirtatiously. "You never change, bitch." "To be more precise, I have never given up on you, Kenzo de Leon."

Or maybe he had more to hide than I did. I handed the bottle back to him without meeting his eyes, but the Goddess had other plans for us. My fingers brushed his as he collected the bottle, and I felt a spark of desire move through my body from that single point of contact. Right there and then, I wanted nothing more than to turn around on the horse and mark him as my mate.

asked an infuriated Señor Ramirez, through clenched teeth. “I have a four digit code that has to be said in order for it to be unlocked and lifted up. And guess who knows that? Me. And me only. Now, say goodbye to your beloved Rachel!” “NO, WAIT!” I screamed. Drago turned his head towards me, with the sword in position to end Rachel’s life. His demoniac smile tormented me and I struggled to compose myself for what I was about to say. “You can… have the… Golden Leaf. Just give back Rachel,” I sighed in defeat.

"Hey," Miyako wiggled up between Delilah and Mona. "Why are we all standing in the sparring area? I had to go to the latrine. What did I miss?" Rachel handed the match back to Pamela. Pamela pulled out the matchbox and put the point of contention back inside. "You bluffed?" Caprica gasped at Rachel. "Yes, though I prefer to think of it as creating an illusion based on my foe's ignorance of the forces in play and an active imagination," Rachel turned the screw.

I grabbed her ass, pulling her closer, licking faster as pleasure rolled through me. She came first, flooding my mouth with her juices, shuddering and crying out in her native language. "Ahhhh Aria," ¡Oh, Dios mío, esto se siente tan bien!". I followed soon after, my hips bucking. It was a strong orgasm, making my toes curl. But we weren't done. Rachel grabbed the dildo, sliding it into herself again while she fingered me. Then she positioned it between us, rubbing our clits together around the thick toy. We rocked like that, our breasts pressed tight, kissing each other.