Roommate... Pet (closed)

Ashley smiled at their first guest, a guy who looked quite a bit nerdier than Tommy. He was overweight and was kind of sweaty looking, not to mention he almost immediately began running his eyes over her body.

"Uhh, hi," he said, glancing down at his cell phone. "Uhmm, is Tommy here? I, uh, there's supposed to be Magic tonight..." he said, clearly confused. "Who are you?"

Ashley smiled and offered her hand. "Hi, I'm Ashley, Tommy's roommate!" she said in a friendly voice, ignoring the way his eyes kept darting down to her body. "Come on in, Tommy is already getting set up back in the Magic room!"

A second guy came up from behind, this one much taller and better looking. The fatter one said, "Hey Steve."

"Hey Mike," Steve replied, his eyes also scanning over her body without trying to hide it. "Did Tommy finally get the stripper for Magic night like we always joke about?"

Ashley laughed nervously. "Umm, no. I'm Ashley, Tommy's new roommate. It's nice to meet you guys," she said, blushing deeply, but trying to ignore the stripper comment. Obviously, Tommy's friends wouldn't be quite as nonchalant about how she was dressed as Tommy. She had already been seen in this outfit, though, so there wasn't much sense in changing into something less....suggestive. The mental image would be in their heads anyway.

Ashley guided the two of them into the apartment. "Tommy's Magic den is at the back of the hall there. You guys can go ahead on back if you want. Would you like me to fetch you any drinks?" she said in her friendliest tone, walking slightly ahead of them, trying to keep her skirt from swishing too obviously as her heels clicked across the floor.

Once she'd brought in the two of them to Tommy's Magic room, she gave Tommy a smile, showing she was a good sport. Ashley then went immediately to the bar, preparing drinks for their guests. "Can I get you anything, Tommy?"
 
Tommy greeted his friends, who sat down at the big table and began pulling cards and boxes from their bags. He turned to Ashley and winked, his eyes trailing up her body a bit too slowly. "I think we could all use a beer," he said.

"So she's the serving wench?" Steve said, chuckling to himself.

Tommy smirked. "My new roomie was a bit short on the security deposit. So she's working it off. I'm sure she'd appreciate some tips," he explained.

Steve chuckled again, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a five-dollar bill, and when Amber came around with his beer, and bent forward to place it in front of him, he deftly reached up and slipped it in her bra, between her abundantly displayed cleavage, copping a feel as he did!
 
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Tommy winked at her, his eyes roaming up her body as she entered the room. "I think we could all use a beer," he said.

Blushing at the dismissive tone of his response, Ashley walked over to the bar, her skirt swishing lightly, and bent down to the refrigerator, taking out beers for them. She glanced up to watch the guys sitting down, starting to unpack bags of gaming...uhh...stuff.

"So she's the serving wench?" Steve said, chuckling to himself.

Tommy smirked. "My new roomie was a bit short on the security deposit. So she's working it off. I'm sure she'd appreciate some tips," he explained.

Ashley gave them a smile and a little curtsey in response, then walked over with the beers. She bent over, offering one to Tommy with a smile. When she gave Steve the same treatment, though, she felt his hand slide into her top (OOC: No bra :), leaving a bill tucked into it.

Ashley jumped back surprised, her mouth open. "What are you doing?" she said in disbelief, then looked over at Tommy, hoping for his support. "He just reached into my top!" she said.
 
Tommy raised an eyebrow, and glanced up at the situation from the cards he was shuffling in front of him. He saw the money hanging out of Ashley's cleavage, and smirked.

"Looks like he was just trying to give you a tip," Tommy replied. "I bet Mike's got a tip for you too," he said, nudging Mike a bit, who still seemed totally uncomfortable with the scantily-clad girl walking around. Mike reached into his pocket and pulled out a ten-dollar bill, and placed it on the table.

"I think you gotta put it with the other one," Tommy said. "Come here, Ash."
 
"Come here, Ash."

Ashley's lips parted in surprise. Tommy was acting like this was totally normal, and gesturing for her to approach.

Well, was it? It was a guys' night, and she was here to serve drinks for money. She'd just gotten a tip, and she'd barely had to do anything for it...just let one of the guys get a quick squeeze of one breast. No girls were around to shame her for it. It was just the three guys who knew, and...well, they were Tommy's friends, and Tommy was honest. Right?

With her heart beating quickly, but bringing a smile back to her face, Ashley walked over to Mike. She leaned down over the table as she sat his beer down, prepared for him to go for a quick grope.
 
Tommy smirked as Ashley obediently came over and bent forward. He nodded to Mike, encouraging him. Mike was flabbergasted. He was a lifelong nerd, in the worst sense of the word, and had probably never been kissed, much less got his hand on a real life tit.

"Go ahead, big guy," Tommy said. Mike took a deep breath and grabbed the ten dollar bill, and gingerly slipped it inside her shirt, between her breasts, and used a single finger to push it in, barely touching the young woman at all.

Tommy chuckled. He scooted his chair back a bit and looked at Ashley. "Let me show you how to do it," Tommy said, looking Ashley in the eye and patting his lap for her to come sit there.
 
Ashley’s heart skipped a beat as she felt Mike's finger slide between her breasts, brushing her cleavage which was packed tightly into her top.

Well, that wasn’t so bad, she thought to herself, and even smiled a little at the slightly awkward man. He was obviously self-conscious, just like her, and she wanted to make him feel more comfortable. “Thank you,” she said with a girlish giggle, playing up the schoolgirl role a little bit.

"Let me show you how to do it," Tommy said, looking Ashley in the eye and patting his lap for her to come sit there.

Ashley felt her lip tremble slightly. She hoped Tommy wasn't going to push it any further than he already had! If he did something, they would all think it was totally acceptable, and right now he was gesturing for her to come sit on his lap.

She looked back at Tommy apprehensively for a few moments. Then, she thought about the room, about the security deposit, and about how much better her next few months would be if she was on Tommy's good side.

Ashley walked over to Tommy, trying to keep a smile on her face, and sat down on his lap. Looking at him, she noticed her breasts were right at his chin, almost close enough for her to feel his breath on them. She felt his hand on her back. Ashley waited, holding her breath, and looking down nervously at Tommy.
 
Tommy smirked as Ashley slid onto his lap, her luscious cleavage mere inches from his face. His hand on her back slid down as he grabbed a handful of her firm butt, squeezing, moving her a bit to squirm right against his rapidly growing erection.

Damn that felt good. "This is how you do it, Mike," he said, his other hand moving up to her chest. He openly groped one of her tits over her shirt, his hand squeezing at her flesh, before grasping the ten dollar bill in her cleavage. He popped the next button of her schoolgirl top open; the tiny shirt now barely contained her bare tits. He took the ten dollar bill and slid it inside her shirt, his hand rubbing over her bare breast and hardened nipple, copping another generous feel! "You gotta really get in there," he said, squeezing her ass once more.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Steve said with a chuckle, as he continued shuffling his cards.
 
Ashley felt Tommy's hand as it squeezed her ass and pressed her further onto his lap, her breasts perilously close to his chin. She could also feel that he was hard; the firmness of his cock was pressing against the bottom of her thigh. Both of his friends were staring as Tommy reached up and squeezed her breast.

Ashley felt her lips part in surprise, eyes wide as she watched his hand playfully squeeze her. Then, his hand slid right into her top, his calloused hand sliding against her smooth skin, sliding over her nipple, sending shivers down her spine. Were they shivers of pleasure, or shivers of shame? She wasn't sure yet.

After being groped for what felt like a minute, he finally slid his hand back out of her top, leaving a ten dollar bill tucked inside. "You really gotta get in there," he said, his hand squeezing her ass again, reminding her just how short her skirt was.

As Tommy turned back to his friends, Ashley didn't know what she ought to do. Stay on his lap, since he hadn't asked her to get up? Or get up and start getting snacks or something ready for their game of Magic?

Everything about tonight had been weird, but Ashley suddenly found herself very shy and unsure of what was expected of her. She decided to simply stay where she was, seated on Tommy's lap, his erection pressing against her butt, until Tommy said what to do next.
 
Ashley remained in his lap after he groped her; Tommy could tell she was getting a bit heated from his treatment of her. He wondered how long she would stay, how much he could get away with. Just how desperate was she for this room, this deal?

He hoped the answer was "very."

"You guys go ahead and play a game, we'll watch," Tommy suggested, in no hurry to get Ashley's pert, firm, round ass off his lap. The guys were shuffling and then dealt themselves their opening hands of seven cards, and all the while, just under the table, Tommy hands and fingers absently stroked Ashley's thighs, butt and hips, even venturing up under her skirt!

He even did so as he made commentary on the game in progress. There was a big tournament coming up soon, and the guys were doing their best to prepare for the event. Tommy was the "coach" for this "team" (although they would all compete individually at the event), he explained to Ashley, quite nonchalantly, as he continued to feel her up under the table!

Near the end of the game, the doorbell rang, and a couple more guys came in, other members of the "team."

"Hey, Matt and Jorge, shuffle up and let's see what you got. Ashley here will get you anything you need, just make sure you tip her, huh?" He smacked her ass firmly, nearly popping her right off his lap. "Get us all another round, huh Sugar Tits?"
 
Ashley's cheeks reddened more and more deeply as she felt Tommy's fingers lightly slide across her thigh, even venturing a little way up her skirt. His other hand was on her ass, slightly under her skirt, uncomfortably close to finding out first-hand that she had chosen not to wear a thong.

She listened to Tommy talk, trying to pay attention, but a bit overwhelmed by her surroundings. Understanding the details of Magic: The Gathering didn't fully seem like a priority right now. Still, she asked a few polite questions.

"So, can you, like, make money playing this game? Are there pros?"

"Are there any Magic celebrities?"

She felt Tommy's fingers a little further up her skirt, overly close to her waxed pussy, and she squirmed a little, trying to retreat. His other hand held her in place, though. . . She would have to make more of a scene to escape, and she didn't want to make a scene.

A couple more guys came in, and Tommy spoke to them. "Hey, Matt and Jorge, shuffle up and let's see what you got. Ashley here will get you anything you need, just make sure you tip her, huh?"

She felt a slightly painful swat on her ass and hopped up. "Get us all another round, huh Sugar Tits?" Tommy said.

She nodded. "Sure, Tommy," she said, walking back over to the bar area with her ass swaying. Behind the bar, she bent down and started pouring another set of drinks, aware that her top was now only clasped by one button, a lot of her cleavage spilling out as she bent forward. After Tommy's new friends had gotten comfortably seated, Ashley walked over with a tray of drinks, a perky smile back on her face. "Here you are, gentlemen," she said.
 
Her questions about Magic culture and events resulted in an avalanche of information from the guys, all of whom were quite passionate about the game. The conversation was lively as she delivered their drinks, and they did their best to explain the Magic Pro Tour, the various Grand Prix tournaments that took place all over the world, and that there were, in fact, a handful of people who managed to make a decent living playing, writing about, and creating videos for Magic players like them.

After another round, Steve brought up Magic cosplay. "There are always a few really good-lookin' gals dressed up as Magic characters at the big events," he said, something that Tommy had alluded to earlier. He eyed Ashley with a look of lusty desire, his eyes lingering in her cleavage.

"She'd make a great Liliana," he said.

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"Nah, man, she's got Chandra written all over her!" Jorge said.

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"Dude, no, she'd be a perfect Nissa!" Matt declared.

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Tommy just smirked, shaking his head, and looked at her. "She'll dress up however I tell her to come be our team cheerleader, ain't that right, Assley?"

The guys all chuckled and looked at her, expecting nothing short of a resounding agreement. "She does have a great ass..." Steve said under his breath to Matt, sitting next to him, who nodded appreciatively.
 
She was standing by the table, fetching drinks whenever one of the guys needed a new one, getting used to hands sliding into her top and placing a bill in. A few of the guys who had been there for longer had stopped even sliding bills in, just reaching in for a fondle as she leaned over to hand them their drinks. Ashley still didn't want to make a scene and risk getting on Tommy's bad side, so she said nothing, treating these guys with just as much sweetness and obedience as everyone else.

The outpouring of info on Magic was a little hard to keep up with, but Ashley thought it was cute that these older guys were all so into a game with elves and fantasy characters on the cards. It was surprising to hear how seriously some people took it, and that it had become a career for so many people!

"What about you guys? Do you make any money from Magic?"

They started talking about cosplay, and Ashley smiled, thinking it was nice that they wanted to include her in the fun, even though she didn't know how to play the game. Hearing the different character names made her feel again a little lost in the conversation, but Tommy brought it back around.

"She'll dress up however I tell her to come be our team cheerleader, ain't that right, Assley?"

She was thrown off, since it sounded like he said "Assley," but responded without thinking much about what she was agreeing to--she was still distracted by his mis-pronouncing of her name. "Sure, I will dress how you tell me to," she said with a smile, nodding in agreement. She realized she must have just misheard him. After all, Assley would be a weird thing to call someone.

"So, is Magic just for boys, or could I learn?" she said.
 
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