Friday, December 30, 2016

Premature Maturation - Part VI

Here's our last part for this year, but we'll come back soon with more!

Also, Ageiss will post her last story in the next few days. VERY INTERESTING and with a few twists and reveals.


Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5





Saturday – 8:42 pm.

They barely made it in time to Caesar’s Palace. Though they were able to secure a taxi quickly enough this time, they had to change into proper clothes first, since Hubalu had advised them to go as inconspicuously as possible.

They saw the three men in black suits and orange ties. They could immediately understand what Hubalu had meant when he had said he could recognize Salty’s men just from their looks. They were professional criminals, no doubt about it.

“We made it,” said David to his companions, glancing at his wristwatch before turning to the men and declaring, trying to frown seriously: “Hubalu sent us with the information Mr. Bosanno requires.”


He was sure they were going to laugh in his face, but thankfully that didn’t happen. They didn’t answer right away, though.

“Look… We’re ready to deliver the requested information and go along with the release of the hostages,” said David when the silence extended too long.

This time, one of the men did chuckle a bit, but the one ahead of the other two, obviously the leader, remained neutral faced as he finally retorted.

“There won’t be any releases until the operation ends successfully.”

David didn’t know how to argue with that.

“Okay… We… we’re willing to wait until the heist concludes. The information is solid, so there’ won’t be any trouble.”

This time, even the leader snickered lowly.

“You are the operation. Surely Hubalu told you we’d also need you as couriers. We can’t take the package away ourselves.”

Hubalu had explained that, of course, but David was hoping for a miracle. They were about to rob a casino. A casino armed with state-of-the-art security measures, including of course, cameras. If everything went right, the place wouldn’t notice the theft that night, but next day, after they reviewed the footage, they would be looking all over Vegas for the three of them. Salty wasn’t about to expose one of his own operatives and that’s why he had asked for external ones.

“So even if the plan goes fine, you’ll have to leave Vegas immediately,” Hubalu had warned them. “They’re going to be looking for your faces all over.”

But David knew if the plan worked, and they secured Joy on time, then they wouldn’t need to run away. Nobody would suspect them, because the faces they would be looking for wouldn’t even exist until they became adults for real.

“Okay,” said David to Salty’s men. “We’re ready to go in, then.”

The leader gave him some keys.

“This is your escape vehicle and parking ticket. It’s in the hotel’s garage. You’ll turn on the GPS and you’ll follow the address that is set in there. Then we’ll make the exchange. If you don’t show before a quarter to eleven, or if you try to swindle the money from us in any way, then the hostages are as good as dead.”

There was no need to say anything. He knew they were serious. David bowed out and the three friends entered the hotel and marched towards the casino.

“David, wait for us!” yelled Felicia. “You’re walking too fast, the guards will notice something. Besides… it’s not so easy for us.”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“Well…” she grimaced. “Try walking around in heels like we are. Plus… there’s also these,” she pointed down to her breasts. “I haven’t said anything before, but I’ve been running around all day with these humungous things and they’re kind of heavy, you know. My back hurts already, I’m not sure how I’m going to endure this.”

“Most girls develop theirs gradually, so there’s some adjustment process, I guess,” said David, sympathetic with his sister’s  difficulty. “But you grew all of that in just minutes, so it’s bound to feel weird. How are yours?” he added looking at Tanya’s.

“It feels very strange and they kind of pull my body down, but it’s not that bad,” she answered, cupping her own, more modest boobs. “Of course they’re not as big as THOSE.”

“Well, now that I know how big I’m going to get, I’ll start training my back muscles as soon as I become a kid again,” declared Felicia, avoiding to say “if I become a kid again.”

“Ok, here we are. The casino. That’s one of the tables over there,” muttered David out of the corner of his mouth. “You go, sis. Remember we don’t know each other.”

Felicia separated from David and Tanya as if they had entered together out of pure chance. Meanwhile, he took Tanya’s waist and brought her closer to him.

“I might actually enjoy this charade,” he said, and she giggled.

They sat in front of one of the tables, and the croupier started dealing his cards

“First time in Vegas?” he asked conversationally.

“Yeah, honeymoon,” said David, and his pretend wife kissed his ear adoringly.

“Congratulations. I hope you’re enjoying the city so far.”

“Thank you,” answered Tanya. “Yes, we’re enjoying it. And the lobster you serve here is particularly good. I’ve never tasted one like that since my aunt passed away.”

As soon as she pronounced the signal, the croupier -the inside man Hubalu had mentioned to them- discretely replaced the deck of cards he was shuffling, though he didn’t betray as much as a look of recognition.

Tanya sat on David’s lap and for a second he lost his concentration on the mission and he just wished the pretense was real: that he really was an adult man and that he and Tanya were truly married; that they were at the casino not to rob it, but to have a fun time during their occasional breaks from passionate lovemaking. But he couldn’t fantasize for long, for they had to memorize every number the croupier was about to deal.

Meanwhile, the alluring Felicia was also in position at the marked dice table. She had fallen easily into the persona they had accorded, that of a giggling bimbo. She had already set her sights on her target: a man who couldn’t keep his eyes away from her pneumatic chest.


“Oh, hi! Are you betting money? How fun!” she exclaimed as he took a swing of the dice.

In all appearances, things weren’t going well for the handsome married couple at the blackjack table. Fortune wasn’t on their side, it seemed, since they had lost their third deal in a row. Of course, they had never been meant to win, just to learn something.

“Will you go for another deal?” asked the croupier innocently.

“Nah, we’re fine. We’ll try again tomorrow,” said David, looking beaten.

“Well, better luck next time, then. Anyway, my shift is about to end, so I’m almost closing over here.”

David nodded and he and Tanya retired to a distant corner, where she threw herself over him, apparently kissing his ears again, but actually whispering.

“Did you get all the numbers? I think I have. Quickly, let’s write them before we forget any of them.”

David placed a napkin over his companion’s chest and, as they hugged, he quickly wrote all the numbers that both of them recited in unison. They agreed they remembered the sequence correctly.

Felicia, on her part, was clinging with both arms over the shoulders of the man playing the die, who looked rather pleased with himself, despite the fact that he had also lost all his bets.

“Oh, don’t worry dear,” she said. “I’m sure you’ll do fine in the next throw. Here’s some luck.”

She blew over the dice before he threw them. He lost again anyway.

“Oooh, that’s not fair,” she pouted. She saw Tanya, on the distance, entering a ladies’ bathroom. “Oh, well, maybe I’ll compensate for that later tonight.”

The man seemed to think losing some money was worth it if he was able to get a babe like her.

“Let’s get out of here,” he said.

“Oh, yes! But I really wanted to play… Will you wait for me? I’ll be back in a second and then it’s my turn!” she said brightly and she strolled to the bathrooms, his eyes never leaving her backside.

There was nobody else in there but Tanya, fixing her lipstick in front of the mirror, but Felicia didn’t break character anyway.

“Oh, hello! Did you win something today?”

“Nah, we lost quite a bit. My husband is a bit disappointed, but I’m making it up for him.”


Tanya winked and she turned away and exited the services, but she had left behind a scribbled napkin over the sink. Felicia saw the long list of numbers and started to learn them by heart, something that she had always been good at in school.

Throwing the napkin away and confident on her memory, Felicia returned to the table and started her own bets. Meanwhile, she saw the croupier who had dealt Tanya and David’s cards, now in civilian clothes, inconspicuously replacing the dice before disappearing into the crowd. He was very good, and Felicia was able to see him only because she knew it would happen.

The first figure on the napkin was eight. And that was her bet.

Felicia threw the dice and lost. She knew the first two numbers weren’t good, just to make things look more natural. She grimaced.

Her companion wasn’t too disappointed when she lost the second time, however. He obviously wanted to get out as soon as possible.

“Oh, bad luck,” he said. “Well, let’s go.”

“Just one more time, please!”

Felicia’s third number was 12, and sure enough, that was what she got. The small crowd around the table cheered a bit as Felicia jumped up and down, her large breasts attracting lots of attention.

“I won, I won! Am I rich already?”

“I’m afraid you’d have to win much more for that, dear,” laughed the man.

Of course, Felicia did win the next time, and the next. As her winning streak continued, the crowd started to get bigger, and at every triumph the cheering was increasingly louder.

Two patrons who hadn’t joined to see the lucky woman throwing the dice were David and Tanya, who stayed afar. He looked at his watch.

“Well, we better get going. We’ll get the car running.”

“Are you sure you can drive it?”

David wasn’t, actually, but he didn’t want to admit that in front of his new sweetheart.

“Yeah. As Felicia said, how different can it be to a videogame?”

Felicia’s “luck” wasn’t running out. She was selling the deceit skillfully, looking as surprised as the onlookers. The man besides her, as interested as he was in having her join him at his suite, clapped and yelled with everyone else.

“How are you doing this, babe?!” he asked with pure amazement.

“I don’t know! I just, like… say numbers that come to my head!”

When her winnings were far too large, the casino’s Chief of Security started to get suspicious. But when he saw the man who clung from the lady’s waist, his distrust was assuaged. He was, after all, one of their best clients, a family friend to the casino’s owner. Felicia’s choice of him had of course been purely intentional and instructed by Hubalu.

The numbers on the napkin ran out and Felicia announced she wanted to leave the game. Everyone gasped in disappointment, but they understood she didn’t want to risk her winning streak beyond the realm of possibility. After all, even a bimbo had to realize luck wasn’t eternal.

Her suitor always beside her, Felicia had no trouble claiming the money, and when he offered her to go celebrate at his place, she seemed authentically delighted.


“I’d love that! Wow, it seems I got lucky a lot tonight!” suddenly, her smile went limp. “Oh! But do you think it’s safe, with all this money on me? It’s a very heavy bag!”

“Don’t worry, my room is very safe. I’m friends with the hotel’s people.”

“Oh, okay!”

“Wait for me here while I bring the car. See you in a minute.”

But he never ever saw her again, for before he was able to bring his car, Felicia had already gotten into a different one which passed by as he turned his back.


Saturday – 9:50 pm.

“Bro, you’re really driving!” said an amazed Felicia as she entered into the car with the bag of money pressed to her lap.

David just nodded nervously. He was indeed controlling the vehicle with relative ease. He was a bit clumsier and slower than he should, because he had to be extra careful: after all, this wasn’t exactly like videogames, where you could bang against walls or people with some impunity.

He and Tanya had quickly found the black car that Salty’s men had left them, just as instructed, and they were now heading to the destination point set in the GPS, where the mobsters were to exchange the money for the hostages.

“Remember, there’s a chance they realize what we did before we thought,” said Tanya. “We should at least change our clothes so that they can’t spot us easily later on.”

“Yeah, I got our other outfits here,” said Felicia from the backseat.

David glanced at the rearview mirror just as she tore her dress away. Not wanting to see his sister in such a state of undress, he quickly looked at the copilot seat, where his eyes rested on a more appetizing view, that of Tanya in the middle of a similar display.

“Quickly,” he muttered. “There’s a red light ahead.”

They had put on the new garments as he stopped, which was very lucky since there were a couple of cops parked beside them.

Trying not to look nervous, David waited for the light to change. It seemed like it took ages, but then it finally turned green and he nodded politely at the cops. They nodded back and then stared at the three of them driving away.

The younger of the cops immediately went back to his donut, but his older partner seemed lost in thought for about a minute. Suddenly, he gasped, turned the patrol light on and started after David’s car, even though he couldn’t see it any more.

“Have you lost your marbles?” asked the other one as he dropped his dessert from the surprise. “What the heck are you doing?”

The older cop shook his head.

“I knew that guy looked familiar. He was at the station earlier today.”

“So what?”

“So he’s the one who totaled Honest Frank’s car and whom we had let go just a minute before Frank filed the complaint!”


THE STORY CONTINUES IN:

Part 7

Part 8

Epilogue

Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Premature Maturation - Part V

Thanks for your infinite patience.

I had to find a few pictures for this part and I was very short on time.


Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4




Saturday – 6:29 pm.

“David!” a voice came from the other side.


This time it was Felicia. He turned to see his sister coming out of the club’s door, her party outfit tightly clung to her curvy frame.


“Where were you?”

“Uhm…” he quickly wiped the lipstick he could still taste on his mouth.

“Can you believe how late it is? We don’t have time and we lost half an hour in there!” continued Felicia without realizing anything was amiss. “Anyway, we already talked with one of the managers. Vincent didn’t come to his shift today. They don’t know why, this has never happened with him before. And he isn’t picking up his phone. But I told him it was a real emergency and they gave me his house’s address. Where’s Tanya? She was looking for you to tell you.”

“She is…”

“Oh, she’s right there,” said Felicia noticing her friend standing a few yards away. They walked towards her. Her eyes were red and sullen. “What happened, hun?”

“Er… nothing,” she retorted, wiping her eyes quickly. “I just wanted some air. Too much smoke in there. Got my eyes itchy.”

She smiled at Felicia, but she purposely avoided looking at David.

“So, are we going to Vincent’s or what?” asked the brunette.

“Yes, we should. But good luck finding a taxi in THIS,” said David pointing at the crowd around him.

They were starting to see how Vegas was at night. This was the real deal.

Felicia bit her lower lip and said “Wait for me a second,” and then she was gone to try and secure a taxi, leaving behind the uncomfortable Tanya and David together on the crowded curb.

“Look, Tanya… I’m sorry. That… That didn’t mean anything.”

She still avoided looking at him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, David. You can do whatever you want.”

“Yes, but I didn’t want to do that. Not with her.”

“Why should I care about what you do?,” asked Tanya with a tone that made apparent that she did care. “You’re a big boy.”

“No, I’m not, that’s the thing. It’s this body. These hormones. She just came, and I couldn’t help it. It’s as if they were controlling me.”

“Well, you were lucky they controlled you that way. She was really cute.”

“But she wasn’t you,” he muttered. He was sure she had heard him, though.

“Look, David. I don’t know why I acted like that. I don’t have that right, I know it. It’s just… I suppose I’ve been feeling very confused since I woke up this morning… you being there… at bed…”

“It’s worse for me…” started David, who thought it was the moment to finally come clean.

“Yeah, well, at least you’re sure you’re not pregnant,” said Tanya voicing one of her worries. “And I’m not blaming you, really. Neither of us knew what we were doing, it was the spell acting crazy because of the alcohol.…. But you might understand what I just felt when I saw you with that girl.”

“I understand,” confessed David. “I understand because I’ve been feeling that for a few years. Maybe more than a few. Maybe since we were very little and I first met you.”

Tanya wasn’t expecting that.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean I like you a lot, Tanya. I’ve had a crush on you for years. And now that we’ve both grown, I think I realize it was more than that. I’ve been in love with you all along, no matter how young we were…”

“But… But…”

Tanya wasn’t very articulate at the moment.

“That’s it, I said it,” said David, and to his surprise he didn’t even blush.

“But that doesn’t make any sense. I mean… lately you’ve been avoiding me, and you’re very serious whenever I’m around. I thought… I thought you didn’t like me anymore, or that maybe you were jealous because I was so close to your sister. I never said a thing because I was fond of you all the same.”

“See, that’s what happens when you like someone a bit too much and you’re emotionally immature,” explained David. “You might pardon me, since I was but a little boy. And I know I also acted like one in there with that girl. But right now I feel like I’m a man, and you’re a real woman, and I love you so much.”

He bent down, and taking her beautiful cheeks into his hands, he kissed her. At first she was taken aback, but then her full lips kissed him back, and she threw her arms around his neck. They kissed passionately, much more than when he had kissed the unknown stranger on the dance floor.

Which led them to remember…

Saturday – 3:07 am.

David and Tanya were kissing savagely, her legs wrapped around his waist as he conducted her into the Luxor hotel suite they had just rented. Alcohol still rushing through their veins, their inhibitions were completely gone.



He took her blouse off, revealing the colorful bikini underneath. They kept their distance for a second, then he threw her over the bed and, while she clawed his shirt off. They didn’t even stop kissing as they removed each other pants. He couldn’t wait to rip her swimsuit top with his teeth, but he backed off briefly to take off his own pants first.



Tanya broke the kiss for the first time, to look down at his manhood in wonder and approval. She fell on her back over the mattress, ready for what was about to happen. David climbed above her in eager anticipation, 39 years of physical development contained in an expectant virgin body.


Then Tanya closed her eyes and remained motionless. The alcohol on her body and the wild night had finally taken their toll on her. She was deeply asleep.

As soon as he realized it, disappointment took over him. His liquor-induced craze told him to continue his deed, but a bit of rationality started to appear in the back of his mind. This was the woman he loved. Could he really do that?

Silently, he climbed down from her, and after giving her a gentle kiss on her forehead, he laid silently next to her, falling asleep not long afterwards.

Saturday – 6:46 pm.

Tanya and David were still kissing on the crowded curb, some people around them hooting, most of them not caring at all.


“Oh, wow,” said Tanya as they separated. “Did you just remember all that? What happened at the hotel last night?”

“Yeah,” he said, his voice sounding weird. “So… nothing actually happened after all.”

“Are you disappointed?”

“Of course I’m not. I’m in love with you. I’d much prefer that we grow up together for real, and that our first time is also real.”

This time, it was Tanya who went for the kiss, another long one which didn’t end until they heard a loud throat being cleared.

“So that finally happened,” said Felicia, who was back. “I’m very glad, but we’re on a tight schedule. Just got a taxi, come on!”

Saturday – 7:00 pm.

It was now very dark when they arrived to Vincent’s place. Unlike Matt’s opulent house, they were now in front of a very scruffy apartment building.

“Okay, girls, keep behind me at all times,” said David thrusting his chest out.



“Okay…” agreed Felicia feebly, feeling small and insignificant for the first time that day.

After climbing a couple of stairs, He knocked on the door to the small room supposedly occupied by the man they were trying to find.

They heard whimpers from inside. The door opened just a tad and they saw someone looking timidly at them.

“Oh, no, not again!” said the man, who was scrawny, pale, and looked every bit like a drug addict.

He tried to close the door on their faces, but David kicked it open, and the junkie fell against the floor. He tried to scurry, but David picked him up by the collar without much effort and plastered him against the wall. Tanya quickly closed the door behind them, to silence his continued screams:

“Please, this has nothing to do with me! Just go!”

“Are you Vincent?” asked David with the most intimidating growl he could manage.

“What? No, no, you’ve already got him. I have nothing to do with him. I’m just his roommate!”

“Got him? Who’s got him?”

“Wait… Aren’t you… with them?”

“Uhm… No?” said David confused.

“Oh, thank God!” said the junkie.

“Who’s them?”

The man seemed terrified.

“Salty’s guys.”

Daniel was getting tired, so instead of asking who Salty was, he decided for a more direct approach.

“Tell me everything that happened. Or I swear I’ll take you to Salty.”

That seemed to intimidate him even more than the threat of physical harm.

“Okay, Okay.”

David let out of him, and the junkie sat on a dirty bed. He was still shaking, but seemed calmer.

“So Vincent-boy turns up here. He’d been to some kid’s party, or something. So he comes around very late, like 4, it was, an’ he’s with this broad.”

“He came here with a woman?” asked Felicia. “How did she look?”

“Didn’t see her proper, they never turn’d on the lights, see. But she was damn fine, for what I saw. But I never bother my pal when he’s at it, you know? I just stay here on my bed all quiet-like.”

“They had sex?” asked a horrified Tanya.

“All kinds of it, ya. But it didn’t last long. T’was around half an hour later, or so. Salty’s men, they come knocking. They were looking for Vincent-boy. Beat him hard. Then they took him away. The hooker too.”

The three friends looked at each other stunned.

“They kidnapped them? And they didn’t see you?” asked David.

“Ya, they did. But they wanted me to give you a message to Hubalu. They gave me an envelope for him.”

“And Hubalu is…?”

“Hubalu’s this guy from Vincent’s crew. He’s their boss-man. They’ve done work together and stuff. Salty wann’ed Hubalu to do some kind of work for him. I don’t know no more!”

And he cowered in his bed again, as if David had raised his arm to hit him.

“Sure you don’t have anything else to give us?” asked David, his voice booming again.

“Sure, I don’t… Okay, okay! I can’t sell it anyway,” he said. “That broad left her phone in here, and I took it!”

He produced a cellphone from his pocked and gave it to David.

“Hey, that’s mine,” said Felicia, recognizing it immediately. “And I have Joy’s. We probably switched them at some point during the night.”

“So they do have her,” said Tanya, who still had had some hope.

David turned around to face the junkie once more.

“You’re going to tell us where Hubalu is.”

At least that part of the conversation was easier. He mumbled the address repeatedly and Tanya wrote it on her phone. As soon as they left, she turned to her friends.

“I hadn’t noticed the hour until I saw my phone. It’s half past 7! That means we’ve had these adult bodies for a whole day!”

Saturday – 8:13 pm.

Hubalu’s place was at a walking distance from Vincent’s, and it was even more intimidating.

Felicia was starting to have cold feet.

“This looks very dangerous, David. Maybe we shouldn’t see this guy.”

“He’s the only one who might know where those men took Joy. We have to save her. It’s not only our only shot at breaking the spell, but we have to do it for her too. Who knows what might happen to her?”

“It already happened,” said Tanya with tears on her eyes. “She had sex with a dirty guy while she was out of her mind. That’s pretty much like being raped!”

David hugged her.

“There, there. But worse things might yet happen to her. We’ve got to try.”

“I want to save her too, David. But I’m too scared,” said Felicia, who wouldn’t normally admit to such a thing. “We’re just children.”

“Yeah, and so is she, and she can’t go through this. Besides, we will lose our childhoods if we don’t get her back. In fact… maybe we aren’t really children any more. Maybe fate gave us these bodies so that we could solve this problem.”

“These bodies caused this problem,” recalled Felicia.

David chose not to argue.

“Well, I’m going in. But you’re right. You two should head back home. If I return with Joy, we’ll end this. If I don’t… You’ll have to explain to Mom why you’re both grown women, and what happened to Joy and me.”

But Tanya stepped ahead.


“I’m going with you.”

She looked at Felicia.

“Ok, ok! I’m not going to be the only coward when my girly best friend and my pussy of a brother are all brave. Let’s go!” said Felicia resolute.

And once again, they knocked on a door they’d rather avoid.

They heard a few chains unlocking from the inside, and the door opened to a very big black man with dreadlocks who pointed a shotgun straight at David’s face. For the first time in the day, the new man felt his muscles wouldn’t be any kind of protection.

But then, the dreadlock man, clearly Hubalu himself, examined David for a second and lowered his weapon.

“You’re not one of Salty’s,” he said cleverly. “Too respectable-looking for that. What do you want?”

David barely found his voice after such a fright.

“We just found out Vincent was kidnapped. He was with a woman, and she’s our friend. We need to know where they are.”

As had happened all day long, their interlocutor was more interested in looking at Felicia and Tanya than actually listen to their plight.

He smiled broadly and came into his house, signaling them to enter after him. He sat on a chair and lit a huge cigar.

“Okay. Since you’re with such nice ladies, and since you obviously don’t seem to understand a fuck of what you’re getting into, I’ll humor you. Salty took them hostage to try and get to me.”

“Who… who’s Salty?” stuttered Tanya. Hubalu was much more intimidating than the junkie, but at least he seemed more articulate and prone to give them a straight answer. Nevertheless, he let out a deafening laugh that echoed on the place.

“Who’s Salty? You’re even more clueless than I thought. Salvatore “Salty” Bosanno, that’s who. Only one of the biggest crime bosses in Vegas.”

Great news, of course.

“What does he exactly want you to do in exchange for the hostages? Vincent and the girl?” asked Felicia.

“He wants me to send someone from my crew to act as a courier in a hit they’re pulling tonight. He also needs inside information I can provide. But because I’ve been unwilling to cooperate, he took one of my guys as leverage. And poor Vincent got it.”

“Oh. So, did you send someone?”

Hubalu’s laugh returned. He seemed easily amused.

“I’m done doing favors to Salty. I’m very sorry for poor Vincent and your lady friend, but I’m not risking any more of my guys.”

It was over, then.

“What if you send us instead?” said Felicia after a pause.

To Hubalu, this was the most hilarious thing they had said. So much, he didn’t even laugh this time. He just sat there, looking at Felicia.

“Look, we’re desperate. We need to get her. And that way you can hold your part to Salty and not risk your crew.”

“Yeah, that much is obvious,” said Hubalu, lighting another cigar with the one he was about to finish. “Okay, it’s your heads, not mine. My guy is supposed to meet with theirs outside Caesar’s Palace, 9:15. Three men wearing dark suits and orange ties, all of them.”

“Okay,” interjected David. “And the information we have to deliver?”

“Can you memorize a few numbers?” asked Hubalu maliciously.


THE STORY CONTINUES IN:

Part 6

Part 7


Part 8

Epilogue