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Jessica lay on her bed, her eyes closed gently as she listened closely to her breathing patterns. Her hands lay folder on her stomach, as she felt her chest push out as her lungs filled with air. She was so nervous. What could she expect? It was her first time doing this...

Suddenly, her ears began to twitch as her CD player clicked to life as a gentle guitar riff began to fill her room. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, still feeling her chest push in and out, waiting.. Waiting...

Suddenly, the gentle guitar turned into a screaming, distorted fury of fire and flames as the deathly voice of the band began to spew the words to Jessica's life.

"Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken. Take the land that must be taken. Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken. Devour worlds, smite forsaken.."

The distorted guitars flailed as Jessica slowly let her eyelids drift open, as she lazily awoke to the world. She lazily flipped over on her side, running her hand through her thick black hair, as she gazed over to her alarm clock. It slowly flashed 6:30 am, the apparent hour people in her situation awoke at. She flipped back on her backside as she forced herself to waken.

"C'mon Jessica. This is what you wanted.."

She arched her back as she let out a long yawn, filling her lungs with the stale air of her room, as she stretched out her stiff muscles. Her eyes stared to her window, where the glistening beam of the sunrise shone through into her bloodshot eyes. "Damn sun.."

She squinted as she threw the covers of her bed off her slim athletic figure, as she store at her body. Her pearl white fur was slashed with jet black stripes that adorned her body. Her firm, busty c-cups breasts lay gently inside her black lace bra, as her nipples stood erect from the sudden burst of cold September morning air. she ran a finger across her left nipple, moaning gently at the feeling of her nipple ring flicking against her breast. "mmmm..." she moaned as she dragged her hands down her stomach. She dragged her fingers around her belly button, giggling gently from the ticklish feeling of her button piercing following her finger. She continued down to her hips, which were very round and soft, as she gave her self a quick slap. She smiled as she traced her finger across her panties. She smiled as she rubbed her fingers over her clit, finding her panties soaked from last nights celebratory orgasm as she let out a gentle moan. She took her fingers to her face as she spread her fingers to find a fresh string of her juices strung between them. She giggled as she sucked it off, savoring its rich, salty taste. "mmm" she moaned at the back of her throat as she sucked her fingers, pretending it was huge, meaty cock. She happily continued to suck her fingers as her other hand began to gently drift down her body and finding its way into her panties. She took her fingers out of her mouth to let out a quick gasp for air as she slid two fingers into her hot, wet cunt. She moaned loudly as she found her g-spot with ease, as she rubbed it with hot passion as she slid her fingers back into her mouth. She moaned loudly as her hips began to buck up and down, her fingers tracing across her g-spot with pure bliss. She took her fingers out of her mouth as she rubbed them over her clit, rapidly running them in circles as she fingered her self harder and harder. "Oh yes.. Oh yes Nathan.. Please...." She slapped her hand over her hot cunt as she neared climax. "Please.. Please Nathan, don't stop..." she began to pant with pure lust as she felt a hot sweat drip down her body. Her moist walls began to contract as she felt a orgasm within reach, as her fingers furiously worked her clitoris. She began to gasp for air, as her back arched in orgasmic bliss. She bit her lips in pure pleasure as she felt the thick warm feeling of her orgasm run through out her whole body. Her nerves were on fire as she felt the warm fluid of her pussy drip out onto her fresh bed sheets. She smiled and collapsed as she slid her fingers out of her cunt with a quick gasp. She smiled as she happily licked her fingers dry, before letting her arm fall limply beside her as she lay in her own juices, enjoying the sweet after glow of a well deserved orgasm, gently giggling. As she lay in her soaking wet sheets, she looked over to her alarm clock which gently flashed. 6: 50. She gasped as she threw herself out of her soaked sheets to get ready for her big day.

Jessica stood in front of her mirror as she pushed her hair over her shoulders. She let some of her hair flow over her breasts, giving her the look of a queen of the damned. She undid the clasp of her bra and slowly slid off her drenched panties and threw them in the laundry hamper. She reached for her rose red bath robe; as she slowly creaked open the door of her sanctuary and into the hall of her mother's house. She tried quietly to sneak by her parent's room, as she slid into the bathroom. She quietly closed the door and gave the bolt a quick lock. She let her robe fall limply to the floor as she walked over to the shower stall and stepped in. She turned the knob as the warm water spewed over her body, washing off the hot sweat of her fresh orgasm. She threw her head back as the hot water poured over her body. She took her favorite shower gel and spilled some in her hands, as she rubbed it all over her slim figure. She washed herself clean, making sure to pay careful attention to her breasts and pussy, washing off her own juices. She gave her breast a quick grasp, rubbing her hands over her nipple ring, moaning softly. She stuck her head under the warm water as it ran through her thick mane, as it dripped down her face. She finished her shower as she turned off the water, and stepped onto the cold linoleum floor. She took a large black towel and wrapped it around her waist, and took another tower and wrapped it into a turban around her head. She stepped out into the hall to see her sister, Sarah, grimly looking down at her, smoking a hand rolled cigarette.

"You didn't use all the hot water, did you small fry?" Sarah said as she blew out a puff of thick smoke into Jessica's face.

"No, I made sure I saved some for you, your majastey." Jessica said in a sarcastic tone as she bowed down, breathing in the thick smell of cherry and cancer. She looked up at her sister, who was the pinnacle of beauty, at least to her. Her long black hair, striped with streaks of red. Her ocean blue eyes covered under layers of mascara. Her thick, luscious lips coated in a deep black lip stick. Her busty d cup chest tightly strung to her body in a ripped t shirt that bared the union jack, and her luscious hips in baggy cargo jeans. Sarah took another drag on her cigarette and blew it into the steamy air of the bathroom.

"Mom says you're not supposed to smoke in the house..." Jessica piped up as she stood back up from her loyal bow.

"Well, your not gonna tell anyone, are you Jess?" Sarah said as she gave Jessica's hips a slight smack, smiling as Jessica winced from the gentle spank, as she walked into the bathroom, her luscious hips swaying gently as she butted her cigarette out under the sink tap.

"Of course not." Jessica said as she rubbed her hand over her stinging hip. "Besides, I've got better material for black mail." Jessica smiled slyly.

"Ah, young grasshopper. You have learned the way of a TRUE extortionist." Sarah said as she stripped her t shirt off in one quick movement as her busty breasts fell onto her chest. Jessica smiled as she stared at Sarah's chest. She wasn't wearing a bra, and Jess just stared at her firm, luscious breasts. Sarah had both nipples pierced, and she was wearing her favorite hoops, which where pure 18 karat gold. Sarah crossed her hands under her breasts and pushed them up, showing off her massive cleavage. Sarah looked over to Jessica who was gawking at her chest, with her jaws almost falling open. She laughed.

"You know, Jess, it's rude to stare."

"Oh.. uhh... sorry.." Jessica blushed as she looked away to her chest, which was so much smaller to her sisters. Jess sighed as she looked at her c cup breasts, which seemed to have shrunk in the sight of her sisters. Jess always wanted to have her sister's body. Sarah could have any man she wanted. And usually, she did.

Sarah smiled as she walked over to Jessica and lifted her head to look at hers. Jessica could always find comfort in those sea blue eyes.

"Don't worry sis. Soon you'll be a big busty babe like your sister." Sarah smiled a gentle smile.

"You mean it?" Jessica squeaked, feeling a bit intimidated from having her face buried in her sister's chest.

Sarah smiled again. "I promise." Sarah walked back into the bathroom as she slid her hands into the waist of her pants and slid them down her ass slightly, looking at Jessica, who was still staring. "You better get ready sis, or your gonna be late."

Jessica snapped back as she realized she still needed to get dressed. "Sorry, I gotta go!" Jessica quickly jumped out of the hallway as she ran back into her room, slamming the door. Sarah smiled as she lit up another cigarette as she slid off her pants and locked the bathroom door.

Jessica threw open her dresser as she pulled out her uniform. A black and red skirt with a white dress shirt. Jess decided if she needed to wear this against her will, she was gonna wear something "flashy" underneath. Jess pulled out a lacey red bra and a red and black striped thong. She slid the bra on and made sure to do it extra tight to accentuate her cleavage. She stuck one of her legs through the panties as she pulled them up to her waist. She smiled as she got a kinky idea. She took the string on the behind of her thong and stuck it on the inside of her butt cheeks. She giggled as she threw on her uniform and got ready to do her make up.

Jess took out a small case she kept in her drawer and opened it. An arsenal of cosmetics store her in the face. She decided it was only the best for today, so she pulled out her favorite mascara, lip stick, and nail polish. She applied a thick layer of mascara as she pouted her lips and dragged the deep red lipstick across her lips. She looked at the clock quickly to discover she had half an hour left, as she quickly slapped on her black nail polish. Jess then took her studded bracelets and slapped them on her wrists, and then reached on top of her mirror to take her favorite dog collar down. She wrapped it around her neck, as she did it up extra tight. She smiled as she flicked the tag that described her life in one word. "Promiscuous."

She quickly ran down the stairs as she threw open the fridge and grabbed the milk as she poured herself a bowl of frosted flakes and began to scarf them down. Jess didn't even notice Sarah walk down the stairs as she chomped on the stale flakes of corn. "Careful there sis, don't wanna choke on your big day."

Jess looked over to her sister who dressed in a tight, light blue tuxedo, her mouth stuffed with corn flakes. Jess swallowed quickly as she gasped for air. "Another interview?" Jess said as she stuffed down more corn flakes.

"Yup. This time at a bank." Sarah said as she rubbed the suit to make sure it wasn't wrinkled. Jess smiled as she looked at the white dress shirt underneath the blue sports coat, which was wide open, exposing a thin, black bra. "A bit revealing, no?" Jess said, her mouth stuffed with cereal.

"Figured I'd put out a little bit." Sarah said as she picked up a cheap leather briefcase. "Besides, I figure I'll give them a quick "deposit" of my own." Sarah unlocked the front door, as she stood out into the cold September air, taking a deep breath of fresh air. She looked over to Jess and smiled. "Hey Jess."

Jess popped up from her bowl and looked at her sister. "Good luck on your big day."

Before Jess could say her thanks, Sarah slammed the door as she walked off. Jess sighed as she looked at the microwave. It blinked 8:25, as Jess jumped out of her seat. "Oh crap! I've got five minutes!!" Jess flew from her seat as she threw on her jacket and rushed out the door.

Jess walked briskly, hoping not to miss the bus. It came at 8:30, and if she didn't make it, she'd be in BIG trouble. She looked up from the ground and saw the shelter of the bus stop, and a figure sitting in it, bobbing its head in a rhythmic pattern. She quickly picked up speed and began to run, dragging her bag behind her. She arrived at the shelter panting of breath, her bag dropping at her feet, as she sat down beside the young man in the station. He was young teenage rat, with a bright green Mohawk and studs through out every spot on his face. He obviously didn't notice her, as he was apparently in the middle of an air guitar solo. Jess gently nudged him with her elbow, as he looked at her, somewhat surprised, as he ripped his head phones out of his ears.

"Oh, hello love." He spoke in a deep British accent. Jess smiled as she store at the rather attractive rat. He was rather slim, almost a twig if it weren't for his arms, which were very well toned. His bright green Mohawk ran down to the back of his neck, and his long, slender tail flicked behind him. He wore the same clothes as her, except his long sleeve shirt was torn at the shoulder, showing of his toned arms. His left arm had the anarchist A on it, done in a style that made it look like blood. He wore black converse shoes, and held a Sony PSP in his hand, with large stereo head phones attached, now wrapped around his neck.

"My name's Jess." She held out her hand, smiling. The rat smiled back, shaking her hand.

"Names Johnny. Johnny Napalm." Jess smiled, knowing this was not his real name, but she thought it sounded cool.

"Nice to meet you, Johnny." She looked over to his PSP, while she tried to make out the music he was blaring beside her. "What's on the play list today?" Jess asked. Johnny smiled.

"Sex Pistols, of course." Jess smiled.

"A true anarchist, eh?" She giggled. Johnny chuckled, turning up his music. "You could say that." He nodded his head back and forth, listening to the deafening voice of Sid Vicious.

"So, this is where the bus picks up?" Johnny nodded, his eyes closed as he drifted into the music.

"Yeah, should be here any second." Jess smiled.

"It's my first time doing this.." Johnny opened one eye and stared at her for a second, before closing it and muttering.

"A fresh man, eh?" Jess chuckled.

"You could say that." As she finished her sentence, a large, yellow bus began to pull up the road. Jess stood up as Johnny turned of his head phones and slid them in his pocket. Jess looked at the long bus as the double doors folded in, revealing a fat, slob of a grizzly bear chomping on a cigar.

"You getting on or not?" he said in a grizzly tone.

"How's it going Fred?" Johnny mumbled as he brushed by.

"Like Shit, as always." The Bear Mumbled. Jess followed behind Johnny, sitting in the same seat as her new accomplice. Before she could say anything, Johnny was back into the world of anarchism, gently nodding along. Jess sat there as she took the long ride to the rest of her life.

The bus pulled up to a old, decaying stone building, that looked almost like it was a old asylum. Jess stood up as the bus pulled to a halt and the other people brushed by her. She stepped out onto the gravel road as she store around her. And she smiled. Goths, punks, scene chicks, metal heads, and anarchists. These were her people, and she knew she would fit in. Johnny snuck up behind Jess and placed his hand on her shoulder. She flinched at the surprise, as she store up at him, noticing how tall he actually was. "Well, Jess.." He said looking down at her smiling.

"Welcome to Westwood high school."