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Adult ++
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109 - Too Cute
The DT Files
109: Too Cute
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Daria crossed her arms and glared at Dr. Shar. Her back was killing her and Quinn's complaining about not looking as cute as Brook wasn't helping. to top it all off, the woman thought she needed breast implants.
"Quinn, would you care to explain to the doctor why I'm almost addicted to pain pills?" Daria said with her arms crossed. Quinn bit her lip. Was her sister's back killing her again.
"Uh, she doesn't need breasts...the ones that she's got are killing her," Quinn explained, knowing that if she were to start arguing with her sister, Daria would become unbearable to be around until she got her meds.
"What are you talking about?" Dr. Shar said and Daria stood, scowled, and Quinn turned away as Daria removed her jacket, and then threw off her shirt to reveal a black bra.
"As you can perfectly see, my height doesn't support these things," Daria spat. If I were Quinn's height I'd have average breasts, but my lack of height makes me slightly disproportion."
"Not to mentioned your lack of hips," Dr. Shar commented and Daria scowled. She got her shirt and jacket back on and sat back down, very angry with the two other people in the office. She wouldn't say another word for the rest of the visit.
888
Quinn was silent on the bus ride back. She hadn't timed her visit with Shar with Daria's fits of back pain. very well. She sighed and realized she needed to say something.
"Look, I'm sorry. Had I known your back was acting up..."
Daria sighed, "I'm more upset with Shar than you. I don't expect you to keep up with my back pain."
"Can't you order..."
"Like I'm going to order a special bra. Those things are not only for support but also for bedroom play," Daria replied.
"Oh yeah," Quinn said with a blush. "Taking all those pain killers can't be good."
"That's what everyone else says, but I cannot function without them."
888
She glared at the empty bottle. there were no pills in this house! She stormed out of the bathroom, down the stairs, and out the door. She headed straight for Jane's place. However, her anger was quickly washed away and replaced by shyness as Trent opened the door.
"Hey Daria," he greeted. "Jane's out running, she'll be back in another hour, probably," he said and coughed to cover up his laughter.
Daria, not wanting to go back said, "I'll wait up in her room then," she said and Trent stepped aside and she came in. Trent shut the door and watched her slowly climb up the stairs.
"You ok?" he asked as he followed.
"Back's killing me...got any pills?"
"No, but I may have something better," he said with a smile. He hadn't done this in a while and it would give him a chance to get to know her better.
888
Her face could start a forest fire from the heat it was producing. She was lying across Trent's lap, shirtless, while said musician was rubbing her back.
"I've had girlfriends back when I went to LHS with the same problem...their chest grew, but they didn't get any taller," Trent said and Daria's spine popped audibly.
"Mmmm," she sighed, feeling relief she hadn't felt since before she started having her pains.
"That's why I know how to do this and why I know what to look out for," he continued and her spine gave out another pop.
"I'm not going to make some other girl jealous am I?"
"Nah," he said with a smile, "but I'd be a little nervous if your mother found out that a 21 year old guy was rubbing the back of a sixteen year old girl."
"You're not touching me where it would lead to other things that are done on beds," Daria replied.
"Yeah, well, you're mother wouldn't like seeing you without a shirt on around me."
"Well, I guess I'll have to make sure she doesn't see this since I'm going to want this again," she said not knowing that Jane was watching through a crack in the door.
"Sure? I can't be trusted to be on time for appointments," he said with a half grin. Daria sat up and looked at him.
"Then, you give me a rub whenever I can get it from you," she responded with a smirk.
"Cool," he replied.
'Yes!' Jane thought with a smirk. 'One step closer,' she mused and left before they would have noticed her presence.
109: Too Cute
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Daria crossed her arms and glared at Dr. Shar. Her back was killing her and Quinn's complaining about not looking as cute as Brook wasn't helping. to top it all off, the woman thought she needed breast implants.
"Quinn, would you care to explain to the doctor why I'm almost addicted to pain pills?" Daria said with her arms crossed. Quinn bit her lip. Was her sister's back killing her again.
"Uh, she doesn't need breasts...the ones that she's got are killing her," Quinn explained, knowing that if she were to start arguing with her sister, Daria would become unbearable to be around until she got her meds.
"What are you talking about?" Dr. Shar said and Daria stood, scowled, and Quinn turned away as Daria removed her jacket, and then threw off her shirt to reveal a black bra.
"As you can perfectly see, my height doesn't support these things," Daria spat. If I were Quinn's height I'd have average breasts, but my lack of height makes me slightly disproportion."
"Not to mentioned your lack of hips," Dr. Shar commented and Daria scowled. She got her shirt and jacket back on and sat back down, very angry with the two other people in the office. She wouldn't say another word for the rest of the visit.
888
Quinn was silent on the bus ride back. She hadn't timed her visit with Shar with Daria's fits of back pain. very well. She sighed and realized she needed to say something.
"Look, I'm sorry. Had I known your back was acting up..."
Daria sighed, "I'm more upset with Shar than you. I don't expect you to keep up with my back pain."
"Can't you order..."
"Like I'm going to order a special bra. Those things are not only for support but also for bedroom play," Daria replied.
"Oh yeah," Quinn said with a blush. "Taking all those pain killers can't be good."
"That's what everyone else says, but I cannot function without them."
888
She glared at the empty bottle. there were no pills in this house! She stormed out of the bathroom, down the stairs, and out the door. She headed straight for Jane's place. However, her anger was quickly washed away and replaced by shyness as Trent opened the door.
"Hey Daria," he greeted. "Jane's out running, she'll be back in another hour, probably," he said and coughed to cover up his laughter.
Daria, not wanting to go back said, "I'll wait up in her room then," she said and Trent stepped aside and she came in. Trent shut the door and watched her slowly climb up the stairs.
"You ok?" he asked as he followed.
"Back's killing me...got any pills?"
"No, but I may have something better," he said with a smile. He hadn't done this in a while and it would give him a chance to get to know her better.
888
Her face could start a forest fire from the heat it was producing. She was lying across Trent's lap, shirtless, while said musician was rubbing her back.
"I've had girlfriends back when I went to LHS with the same problem...their chest grew, but they didn't get any taller," Trent said and Daria's spine popped audibly.
"Mmmm," she sighed, feeling relief she hadn't felt since before she started having her pains.
"That's why I know how to do this and why I know what to look out for," he continued and her spine gave out another pop.
"I'm not going to make some other girl jealous am I?"
"Nah," he said with a smile, "but I'd be a little nervous if your mother found out that a 21 year old guy was rubbing the back of a sixteen year old girl."
"You're not touching me where it would lead to other things that are done on beds," Daria replied.
"Yeah, well, you're mother wouldn't like seeing you without a shirt on around me."
"Well, I guess I'll have to make sure she doesn't see this since I'm going to want this again," she said not knowing that Jane was watching through a crack in the door.
"Sure? I can't be trusted to be on time for appointments," he said with a half grin. Daria sat up and looked at him.
"Then, you give me a rub whenever I can get it from you," she responded with a smirk.
"Cool," he replied.
'Yes!' Jane thought with a smirk. 'One step closer,' she mused and left before they would have noticed her presence.