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Aniko was ill-prepared for the situation she was in; already feeling foolish when she saw Ginny walking up the street to their designated meeting area with hiking boots, pants and a backpack filled to burst with 'essentials'. Meanwhile, it had been drizzling that familiar Lavender Hill wetness (and here Aniko thought Romania was glum), and she was standing in a skirt, long socks, and a bag that had one change of clothes. Her desire to impress Ginny lacked all sense of functionality, it seemed.
If Aniko's scowl could deepen any more... it probably would.
"Heyyy there, fellow hiking buddy~" Ginny over-enthusiastically full-body waved as she neared Aniko; plopping her bag on the sidewalk as a few cars whizzed passed them. Ginny put a finger to her lip as she analyzed Aniko's shivering body and attire; starting from her feet and very slowly towards her face.
Ginny took a deep breath and Aniko interjected: "Don't you say a vurd." she jabbed her cast-ridden arm at Ginny.
"Whaaaa? I wasn't gonna say anything." Ginny put her arms behind her back and spun around; obviously having too much excess energy this morning. "So, you ready to have soooooo much fun? We've been scouting out this location for, like, everrrrr."
"Mmhmm." Aniko was dismissive as she glanced down the street with half-lit eyes. "So vhere exactly is the other guy...?"
"Mas--"
"No," Aniko interjected again. "Not Mason. The other-other guy." Aniko noted Ginny's lost expression. "The person who is going with us who isn't Mason...?"
"Oooooh!" Ginny's head rolled with her realization. "The new person. Gwin's a girl, silly face."
"Wait, vhat?" Aniko was inundated with a sudden cloud much darker than the one looming over all of Lavender Hill at this moment. She lowered her head in defeat. "...great."
"I know, right!" Ginny obviously didn't pick up on the sarcasm even after all of Aniko's English classes that specifically taught her how to be sarcastic. "I mean, I don't really know much about her but I'm sure it'll be fun. But, I'm more excited about finally being able to go on a mission with Mason!"
Aniko shuddered at the name. She certainly despised hearing about Mason this entire week -- just Mason this and Mason that, it was maddening. Aniko never considered herself much of the jealous type... considering she was always there during Ginny's intimate moments with her guy friends; but there was something about the way Ginny gushed about this Mason guy was really irking her. It was almost like Ginny wanted to legitimately date this guy and that made Aniko very... territorial.
"Like," Ginny continued, "I wonder if we'll get a chance to be alone and stuff! Oooh, that would be so amazing!" she clasped her hands together in a very girly manner; staring at the gloomy clouds as if they were a ray of good-luck-sunshine.
"But of course." Aniko dejectedly muttered as she turned away from Ginny with an obvious pout.
"Wait," Ginny's pigtails almost looked like they drooped for a moment. "Is something wrong, Annie?"
"No, everything is as you say... peachies and creams." Aniko folded her arms; looking as not-okay as she could possibly muster.
"Oh, ok!" Ginny obviously didn't get the hint. "Well, lucky for you, we don't have to wait that much longer. Take a look, sunshine!" she gestured down the road at the sight of what looked to be a soccer mom SUV rolling up towards them.
Ginny shivered with anticipation and Aniko just shivered from the cold. A massive bear was at the wheel; barely able to fit in the SUV as he shrugged forward. There was another passenger in one of the backseats as Ginny rolled the side door open -- she was a fox.
"Hi, Mason!" Ginny squealed in such obnoxious eagerness that Aniko honestly felt like turning around and leaving. "Oh, hi there Gwin!" Ginny gestured at the other passenger in the backseat who was sitting with an odd level of... correct posture. Aniko felt a little less stupid now at least; this girl was wearing a skirt too.
Gwin waved from her wrist with a closed-eyed smile. Aniko couldn't help but compare her to a watermelon, oddly enough. It was the way her fur was colored.
"Mind your feet," Mason sighed, "There are some comics back there that a bumbling employee of mine has forgotten to mark."
Aniko had no idea what that meant but Ginny hopped in immediately just screeching: "Ooh! Comics are cool!" Aniko entered the vehicle slowly as if on death row; it would be a very long ride... listening to Ginny gush.
And gush she did.
Something about the fact that both Ginny and Gwin, the other girl, were gushing made it several times more unbearable for Aniko who sat bundled in her seat -- simultaneously cold, miserable and anxious.
Their destination was some abandoned hotel entirely isolated in the mountains; some sort of failed resort due to the location or something like that. It had been empty for so many years now that, as Ginny said, it was bound to be filled with so much danger and ghostly activity.
Aniko felt particularly foolish as she dressed in this dumb skirt specifically to impress Ginny who was too blindsided by the ball of fat that sat in the driver's seat directly in front of her. She felt quite left out either way as both Ginny and Gwin were treating each other like long-lost friends or something and... speaking in that odd accent that very rarely came out of Ginny's mouth.
That accent that sounded like... cowboys and indians or something. It was the only way Aniko's mind could categorize it at the time.
The car ride stretched to an unbearable hour; going so far out of town and on winding back roads that Aniko started to have a new anxiety rear its ugly head: how real it was at how far away she was from the luxuries of her mansion and emergency services. Nary a building could be spotted for miles at this point; it was all just vegetation... very lonely vegetation. And rocks.
"Whelp," Mason said in his very uninterested tone; pulling into a long and unused parking lot, "This is as far as we can go."
"Wait... vhat?!" Aniko almost screeched with such fear that it made all 3 of the others crane their heads towards her in an instant.
"Yeah, there's no parkin' too close. We gotta hike up to the place, right?" Gwin stated; fluttering her red eyes at Aniko's own.
"Yep," Mason labored out of the vehicle; shaking the entire SUV with each struggling motion. "It was one of the flaws of the architecture, unfortunately. The asinine designers decided it would be better to see the 'scenic pass' when walking up to the place. Ugh."
"Yeaaaah." Gwin nodded; looking a little lost. "What he said."
"Don't worry, Annie," Ginny put her arm over Aniko's shoulders; forcing an immediate blush out of the hyena. "It'll be fun. Besides, it's not like we're gonna do ghost busting; we're just gonna look over the place for the night then leave tomorrow."
"...I'm not afraid." Aniko stated; obviously afraid.
"Oh, ok!" Ginny didn't catch Aniko's 'subtelty' again. "Then off we go!" she roared; pointing towards the top of the hill with an outstretched arm and pointed finger.
Much like the ride, the walk uphill was equally unbearable. No matter how hard she tried, Aniko seemed to keep falling behind. She blamed the skirt. It seemed to get caught on everything. Plus, to make things worse, Ginny and Gwin were all over Mason; stuck to him like glue. In fact, Mason was carrying Gwin up the damn hill -- that little freeloader.
Aniko huffed and trudged along; now dragging her backpack. She didn't care about this 'beautiful view' anymore, she didn't care about the 'overgrowth at the side of the building' that Ginny kept pointing out, and she especially didn't care about hunting ghosts or whatever the heck they were going to do when they got there. She only came along because she wanted to be with Ginny.
Ginny, meanwhile, seemed to be very cozy with Mason. "Hey, hey, Mason!" she said with her hands at her front, "You look like a really strong bear. Do you think you could... uh... carry me too, or wha?"
"I'm already carrying your friend here." Mason didn't even look at Ginny as he responded; Gwin's face was buried in Mason's back and Ginny couldn't even tell if she had fallen asleep or not.
"...pleaaaase?" Ginny clasped her hands together. "I'll love you forever if you doooo."
Aniko almost thought steam came out of her nose when Ginny said that. The longer she stayed in this group, the more pissed she became.
"Mmhmm." Mason sighed, "You should be more like your friend back there," he pointed at Aniko who stared back from a hilarious distance away. "She's pulling her own weight. You should too."
"Awww, no fair!" Ginny pouted, "How come Gwin gets to be carried then?"
"Because she looked like she was having trouble." Mason stated; straightening his glasses. "Speaking of. Aniko?" he turned around and stopped. "You look like you're having trouble, would you like me to--"
"No." Aniko quickly responded; her voice barely coherent from how far away she was.
"Well, okay then." Mason said; resuming his long strides forward.
"...could I have her spot then?" Ginny whined. "I promise I don't weigh that much..."
"You seem too eager to ride me." Mason said with genuine innocence; Ginny didn't have any of that though.
"Maaaybe." Ginny giggled; trying to gauge Mason's response to that. He didn't have any. "Anything is possible." she added.
"Not you getting a ride from me." Mason bluntly responded.
"Ahhh. So cruel..." Ginny pouted; not genuinely but a playful pout as she was obviously still glimmering with naughty hope.
From Aniko's distance, she realized something very odd. Mason's size, behavior and movement weirdly reminded her of... Shrek. That old CG thing she watched a long time ago before she was any good at English. That made her even more confused as to why Ginny was hopping all over this guy.
"We're almost there anyways," Mason pointed ahead as Gwin slowly rose her head from his back with a dazed expression. Apparently she really was taking a quick nap. She even had a little bit of drool on her chin. "It's literally not even but 20 steps ahead."
Ginny sighed with intense exasperation; her whole body slumping forward in the process. In her haze of irritation, Aniko was kind of glad that Mason was being so dismissive towards her but not as glad as she was when they finally entered the old, desolate hotel.
The inner hall was cavernous and each noise they made upon entering was echoed for what seemed like miles. It was devoid of all charm and any form of coziness had left this place years ago. The impending looming gray of outside only made the lobby feel more imprisoning.
Gwin finally hopped off of Mason's back and stretched as Ginny eyeballed her with jealousy. "Well, that was fast." Gwin chirped; looking back at the panting duo of Ginny and Aniko.
"Okay," Mason started as he carefully placed his backpack down on the old tile floor, "Places such as this are bound to have structural compromises -- so -- you all have to be exceedingly careful and--" he noticed then that they were all dripping wet. "Perhaps it'd also be better to not mosey around this place all damp and whatnot. You 3 should find a room to change in and I'll set up some equipment back here."
Just as Aniko blindly began to follow instructions; going off into the first direction she could think of, Ginny suddenly sprung back to life. "Whaaaa? Wouldn't it be more dangerous if we went somewhere else to change?"
Mason cocked an eyebrow up at her and Aniko did the same. Gwin seemed to immediately catch on to what Ginny was doing and, as if she and the red panda had some sort of psychic connection, Gwin waddled up next to Ginny and gave the exact same pseudo-smug face.
"We could slip and fall and break our faces. You wouldn't want our faces broken, would you?" Ginny gave some puppy-dog eyes to Mason; leaning forward a bit with each word. "We should probably change here. Right, you guys?"
"Uh huuuh." Gwin nodded; her arms crossed.
"Wut." Aniko slouched forward with both of her arms dangling in front of her.
The bear rubbed his chin with his pointer finger and thumb; a look of contemplation stricken upon his face. He was eerily still for a moment and Aniko could almost hear that weird loading sound her dad's old computer made when she was much younger. Abruptly, Mason peered to the left and peered to the right -- "Hmm," he verbalized as he hoisted his heavy backpack over his shoulder again, "Okay, I'll find another room then. You 3 change in here."
"Whaaa? You're seriously going to leave us?" Ginny blurted out as she placed her hands on her hips. "What's up with that?"
"You can stay, you know." Gwin added; tilting her head as she lifted herself onto her tippy-toes.
"EXCUSE ME?!" Aniko screamed in her head. "Excuse me?" Aniko said aloud in her normal voice as her wet bang bounced against her breath.
Before she knew it, Aniko was shoved around a little as Ginny leaned her weight into her with an arm over her shoulder. "You're okay with that, aren't you?" Ginny whispered into Aniko's ear; causing the hyena to shiver in pleasure.
"I'm not going to watch you 3 change. We're here to do work, you know." Mason said with alarming casualness as he started to walk towards the nearest hallway. "Just tell me when you're d--"
Ginny seemed to be teleporting at this point as Mason was suddenly snagged by the wrist; Ginny holding him tight with both of her hands. "Hoooold on a sec!" it took all of her might to even have Mason feel her tugging at him.
Feeling another force of weight upon him, Mason caught himself from falling forward as Gwin, once again, leaped onto his back; rubbing her face against his shirt... probably to dry up just a little bit.
To Aniko this looked like two ants trying to bring down a bird. It was quite a silly sight.
"Okay, fine. I don't see why you're so adamant about this but whatever." Mason said in his still-casual tone as if he didn't know what was really going on -- or perhaps he just didn't care.
"Alright!" Ginny shot up a 'one moment' finger to Mason and skipped back to Aniko. She grabbed the hyena by the shoulders; throwing her weight around a bit before they both composed themselves. "Step into my office." Ginny tried to imitate the business woman that was her mother. They left Gwin to cling on to Mason's back as he desperately tried to peel her off.
"W-wha." Aniko choked out a response as she was led a few steps to the left into a tiny alcove where dial-up phones used to be. It was dangerously intimate and, even if they were not covered by walls or anything, it still felt like Aniko was being secluded from the rest of the group by Ginny. Before Aniko could think of a better retort as to why she wasn't interested in getting involved in whatever Ginny was scheming, she was suddenly met with a very forceful kiss.
In the next few seconds, with their lips and tongues intertwined, Aniko's thoughts of going against Ginny's wishes completely faded. As Ginny broke the kiss, she looked into Aniko's red eyes and Aniko looked into Ginny's blue orbs. "Soooooo?" Ginny smirked.
"...w-wha?" Aniko repeated as if that was her catchphrase for the day now.
"You gonna help me do this or what?" Ginny whispered eagerly, "This is Mason we're talking about! He looks so sad all the time and I really wanna be one of the ones to help him smile and be happy and junk!"
"...okay." Aniko agreed with the effects of Ginny's kiss still running through her system and affecting her decision-making skills.
"Awesome! This is why I love ya, girl~" Ginny pecked Aniko on the lips again as she skipped back towards Gwin and Mason; leaving Aniko in the corner with a bit of drool sliding down her chin.
Aniko almost felt like she was seeing the color pink everywhere. "Aaah..." she sighed to herself; almost cracking a smile at her imagination. "...she said the thing."
It took a few moments of deep breaths to calm herself down and, when she finally rejoined the group, Ginny and Gwin were already rummaging through their backpacks for their clothes and Mason was awkwardly standing in the middle of the room; trying to look anywhere else that wasn't directly in front of him.
Both of the girls were bent over in his direction, obviously on purpose, and Aniko could see the look of torture suddenly appear on Mason's face. He was so collected this entire time but it all shattered in a mere moment. Then again, who was Aniko to judge... she just fell apart after Ginny kissed her.
Aniko closed in the gap between her and the other girls; dragging her feet as she did when she noticed, with bemusement, that telltale lump appearing in Mason's trousers. "Oh god." she muttered to herself; shaking her head with disapproval.
However, once again, who was Aniko to judge? She finally noticed the bump appearing down south for herself; luckily it wasn't very noticeable but she could certainly feel it. Blech. She wished she was the only one who noticed Mason's, however, because she could see both of the girls looking back at him with very 'knowing' eyes.
It was Ginny who ended up breaking the treacherous silence. "Soooo," she started; Gwin giggling a little at her tone. "Are we bothering you?"
"Not particularly." Mason attempted to keep whatever composure he had remaining. While his member was ever-telling in his pant-leg, he very poorly tried to cover it by twisting his body to the side... which just ended up making it even more noticeable from the profile angle.
"You sure?" Ginny, with her open-mouthed and toothy smirk, pointed at Mason's pants.
"Need a hand...?" Gwin snickered a little; crouched over her backpack and, somehow, still hadn't found her change of clothes in her abyss of a bag.
"Something told me this was your plan." Mason sighed; placing his backpack down as the clanking of something metallic rung throughout the halls.
"What was your first clue...? Aniko muttered to herself; rolling her eyes and crossing her arms.
"You know," Ginny said; as if ignoring where their conversation was originally heading. "You're wet from the rain too. You should probably start changing as well... you could start with your pants, maybe?"
Ginny rose to her feet and began walking towards him with Gwin following her in a crouched, almost stealthy walk with her hands out in claws in front of her. Aniko just watched from the sidelines just constantly shaking her head in disapproval of everything that was happening.
Mason remained silent as he looked down at the two girls awkwardly trying to find a way to pull down his pants and finally succeeding when Ginny undid his belt.
Aniko would have thought it was hilarious how, when the two girls quickly pulled Mason's pants down, his dick sprung forward and startled Ginny. It would have been funny... but she was too bitter to laugh. Though, once again, she only had herself to blame since she completely melted at Ginny's kiss and just agreed to all of this.
"Seeeee?" Ginny pointed an accusing finger at Mason's dick, "I KNEW you were eager!"
Gwin just tisked at the erect thing; bobbing her head left and right as if to the beat of a silent song.
"So then, now that that's out," Ginny cooed; lifting herself up a bit on her tip-toes and staring Mason in the eyes, "What do you want to do about this?"
There was a long moment of silence between all of them; Aniko's eyebrow slowly rising with each passing second of quiet until Mason inhaled deeply. "Since you're so persistent," he started; looking away from Ginny's seductive expression, "I suppose... I would simply like to ejaculat--"
"OKAY!" Ginny quickly gripped his member tightly; preparing to furiously jerk him off -- a fun activity that she rarely got to do.
"On you 3."
"W--" Ginny's pigtails almost shot up. Luckily, she couldn't hear Aniko pretty much dying in the background; muttering a storm of curse words in Romanian. "Huh. Well, okay. Did you uh... need help with that or wha?"
"Yeah, Mason..." Gwin lifted her skirt suggestively, "...we could do anything, you know."
"SPEAK FOR YOURSELF!" Aniko growled in Romanian.
"No," Mason bluntly said, "This is all I want for now. I would appreciate it if you 3 would sit on the lobby window."
Aniko couldn't help but wonder what he meant by 'for now' but she didn't have enough time to really think about that since she was then roughly pulled towards the destination Mason requested by Ginny. "I don't typically get involved in zhese sort of theengs." Aniko mumbled desperately.
"Pshaw," Ginny waved her hand dismissively, "You heard him, he's not gonna do anything else so it'll be fiiiiine."
"...still, that doesn't mea--"
"Pleaaaaase?" Ginny pleaded; stopping right before the lobby window just as Gwin eagerly hopped on and kicked her feet back and forth. "Do this for me and I'll sleep in the same sleeping bag with you tonight. How about that? I won't wear anythiiiiiiing~"
Aniko heart exploded; her mind reeled and she didn't know what to say -- the stupidest thing ended up falling out of her mouth: "What about.. the panties." Guh! She would slap herself in the face if she could.
"Well duh, that's something. I said nothing~" Ginny nodded as if she just said something incredibly intelligent.
"...you win." Aniko sighed; hoisting herself up dejectively right next to Gwin and Ginny followed soon after.
All this was missing, Aniko thought, was a blindfold and a firing squad in front of her. Suddenly, just to make things even weirder, Ginny lifted Aniko's shirt without warning. "Keep it like that!" Ginny commanded; leaning over to see that Gwin was already following along.
Ginny, herself, decided to pull her pants down to her knees. Before Aniko had a chance to pull her shirt back down, however, Ginny had turned her head to stare at the hyena's chest inquisitively. "Hehe... your boobs are so cute, Annie -- but those nipples are supposed to be hard!"
She snickered to herself as she dove in to grope Aniko a bit; the hyena put up a fight for a whopping 2 seconds and then just let it happen -- loving every moment of it. She was so dazed that she didn't even notice Mason had already started pounding himself only a few feet away.
Oh well. Aniko now felt like she absolutely had to keep her shirt pulled up so, with a sour expression but still reeling with pleasure at the thought of Ginny touching her the way she did, she reluctantly hoisted her shirt high; showing off her formerly secret chest.
It would be worth it, Aniko thought to herself. After all, she gets to sleep with Ginny... alone... in the same sleeping bag... with Ginny being naked.
Life could be okay sometimes.