Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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"You need to invite him. Don't be rude, Nicholas." Julia was lying at the edge of their pool, getting her tan on. She flipped onto her front, showing off her one piece polka-dotted pink suit, her breasts almost popping out from the tightness.
Nicholas almost had to walk away from being so close to her exposed tits like that. His mom was completely ridiculous with not realizing the effect her body had on men. "I don't want to invite him. He's so lame and quiet most of the time."
"That doesn't mean he should try to make friends and feel included. Also, don't you think if he meets other girls he might end his infatuation with me? I thought that was a huge concern for you." She commented, adjusting her body against the cushions.
He thought about what she was saying, "Okay. I'll invite him to the party- but that doesn't mean I'm happy about it."
"Good boy." She said, and he walked back to the house, wanting to get as far away as possible.
That afternoon in the cafeteria, he told his friends what his mom insisted on. "Yeah so... it's going to be kinda lame. You've seen him walk around the school, he's so anti-social and weird."
"Nick, don't be so mean. If you were an outsider coming from another country you wouldn't appreciate being judged like that!" A girl with curly strawberry blonde hair said, she leaned in against Nick, hoping to get his attention. They had been friends since elementary school, but he was either completely clueless about her crush on him or he knew about it and didn't like her back. He seemed to be way too obsessed about his mom recently to even notice her presence.
"Oh here we go again. Why is everyone on his side all the time?" He groaned. His immediate reaction was wanting to run away from everyone who was on Sousuke's side.
"I'm not on any side, I'm just trying to tell you to be a little nicer." She was annoyed now, and pouting a little. The girl next to her laughed out loud. She was the hipster of the group, with short black hair that rested on her shoulders and a nose ring, pierced without her parent's permission.
"Come on, Jessica- you know Nick isn't capable of being nice to people." She joked, shoving Nick teasingly.
"I've always been nice to you, Ashley!" He complained, not realizing she was making fun of him.
"I know- too nice, actually." She rolled her eyes. She had always had the slight suspicion he was into her. She had huge DD tits she tried to hide all the time below baggy sweats, but when he saw her in her swimming suit once, he never seemed to be able to move his eyes away. It seemed his slight oedipus complex translated to loving every girl with huge tits.
He changed the topic. "I told you guys how weird he is with my mom. Even she agreed that he looks and touches her weirdly. I don't know why she doesn't just get rid of him, she seems to be under the assumption that she can handle it herself- which she can't. He's too evil." It seemed he had repeated the same statement to them hundreds of times.
"Listen to yourself- first he's antisocial and quiet, and now he's an evil genius?" Ashley said, twirling the cheese stick she packed for lunch between her fingers.
"Yes. That's exactly what I'm saying. And now he has to start coming to my parties?" He groaned, so loudly that people around their table turned around to look at him.
"Dude, it's not even a party anyways." Ashley replied. "You freaking want to play dungeons and dragons again, like the last tournament wasn't a complete disaster."
"Which is why I need to practice being a dungeon master more! Tell them, Steve."
Steve, Nicholas's best friend since childhood, turned to look at him. "Huh? What are we talking about?" He wore a v-neck black t-shirt with a band logo on it, and he flipped his auburn hair as he looked up when he heard his name.
"How I need to practice being a dungeon master more." He said.
Steve laughed out loud, "Yes. Yes you do." He said before looking back at his soggy hot dog.
"Well, it's settled. Saturday night, party at my place." Nicholas announced. "And no one's allowed to back out. I know all of you don't have plans- don't even lie." Ashley and Jessica, who had both opened their mouth to complain both shut them at once. He got up with his lunch box, giving them all his harshest glare. "I'm going to class- try to think of a good character before you show up, okay?"
The girls stared at each other when he left, Ashley rolling her eyes again, "Do we really have to do this? I suck at this game."
Jessica smiled, "I know. But Nicky is really into it, and he's so happy when we play along." She explained. "I kind of like that I have a chance with him during the game as well." She glanced at Steve, wondering if he heard that statement- but he was in his own world, like always.
"You know what I'm excited about?" Ashley asked, grinning evilly.
"What?"
"Being able to finally meet Sousuke in person!" She yelled, not being able to contain her excitement. "I mean, we've seen him walking about. He stands out like a little lost sheep. But we've never actually talked to him- and I want to see if he's actually as much of a pervert as Nick always complains about."
"I think he's exaggerating because he's so possessive of his mother." Jessica replied, looking down sadly. "He never even pays attention to me."
"Ew. I don't even know why you're into him." Ashley said, then continued. "Let's figure something out to mess with him. Then he'll learn how he can't force us to play games we don't want to! Muahahaha!" Ashley laughed the fakest evil laugh she possibly could, and Jessica giggled along with her, loving her humour.
"What do you have in mind? You know I always love your evil plans." Jessica said, curious.
"I'll let you know when I figure it out. We'll have to see what Sousuke is like first, you know? I'll give you a signal- when I say I have to go to the bathroom, come with me- and we'll discuss, okay?" She said, grinning from ear to ear.
Jessica nodded. "Okay. I'm actually excited for Saturday now."
"Me, too." Ashley nodded in agreement.
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Nicholas spent the afternoon decorating the house- he pulled the dining room table out further and set up the handbook, little figures, and map as well as pencils and pens for everyone. He laid it out perfectly, grinning to himself when he was done. He then sat there for hours, writing down everything that was going to happen that session.
Julia watched him the whole time, loving how into the game he was. "I can't believe you can spend all this time laying all this stuff down and you can't clean your room properly."
Nicholas looked up at her, his face previously buried deep in his notes, "Excuse me but my room is an organized mess, not for you to touch with your nosey hands."
"If I didn't clean your room for you once in a while there would be mold growing everywhere." She commented. He laughed out loud and went back to his work. "Are you sure the girls you're inviting are even into this game?" She tilted her head, reading what he was writing down. He moved it aside, not showing her his notes.
"Yes. They're into it. They just don't understand all the rules yet." He grumbled.
"Okay, okay." She said, not believing a word of it. She knew that girl Jessica had a crush on him based on her actions, but she doubted Nicholas even noticed- his mind was always elsewhere. She was probably making her friend come along just so she could spend more time with him. She left the room, looking to finish the show she was watching for the evening.
