The Five Demigods

Chapter 70

TW!!!

Kirstie sat in the corner of the room, refusing to dress down into the clothes T was holding.

You couldn't even call them clothes. It was probably the most revealing, yet boring, set of bra and panties.

"This would be over a lot sooner if you would just change."

"Fuck you." She said, crossing her arms.

"Come on, Kitten-."

"Do not call me that!" She snapped, then looked over at Scott who was watching from his own corner.

T backhanded her. "If you won't do it, I'll dress you myself." He said as he grabbed her chin, hard enough there would be bruises.

Kirstie spit in his face, earning another hard smack, making her vision fuzzy.

She felt the shackle around her ankle open and then hands were on her, undressing her.

She tried to fight it, but the moment his arm was around her stomach she stopped. "I'll do it, I'll do it. Just...let me go." She said, whimpering, as she got to her feet.

T clicked his tongue as he followed. "Only if I can watch."

"Hey!" Scott barked. "Have a little respect."

T ignored him and let his hand travel down Kirstie body resting on her stomach.

"So...beautiful." he said, a gleam in his eyes.

Kirstie stared hard at the floor. The feeling of his hands on her made her so uncomfortable. She wanted to back away and curl into a ball, but she had Scott to think about.

T moved his hand around the small bump, before it trailed back up and cupped her breast.

"Hmm." He hummed. "Too bad Matt won't let me have you. You'd be a lot of fun. I can only imagine what those big eyes would look like when you beg."

Kirstie kept her composure. "I'll let you watch, just...stop touching me."

Scott let tears run down his face as he watched this. He knew exactly what kirstie was dressing down for, and it wasn't fun, and as far as anyone knew, Kirstie didn't self heal like Scott did.

Kirstie slowly reached her hands down and grabbed the hem on her shirt and pulled it off of her in one swift motion, keeping a hard expression, and threw the shirt in his face before hooking her fingers in the waistband of her pants and pulled them down.

She threw those in his face too.

She watched as his eyes eyed her figure.

She took a deep breath before she reached back and undid her bra, then looked at the hollow of T's throat as she took it off, dropping it on the floor.

Scott had looked away at this point. He didn't wanna watch anymore.

Kirstie grabbed the small sports bra from T's hand and watched him watch her as she put it on.

Just as she hooked her fingers around the waistband of her underwear did T stop her.

"Slowly." He said, eyeing her.

Kirstie felt the tears burning, but she refused to let him see her cry.

She looked at Scott, who was looking at the ground.

She inhaled and slowly pulled her panties down and took them off, throwing them on her bra. Then, she grabbed the very revealing g-string from his hand and kept her movements as slow as she possibly could.

Now, as she stood, practically naked, she felt about an inch tall.

T smiled. "Alright. Come with me." He grabbed her wrist and started pulling her towards the exit.

She shot one last glance as Scott, who looked terrified for her.

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Avi smiled as he gently set Leigh back on the ground and made the vine go away. The ground wasn't even damaged.

"See?" Leigh said with a smile. "Don't let your mind stop you from doing what you're meant to. Believe in yourself."

Avi nodded and shivered. "I'm cold now." He said, hugging himself.

Leigh nodded and patted his shoulder. "Let's get you inside. You did good." She praised him as they walked.

When they walked in, they saw Levin and Mitch still curled up together, sleeping soundly.

Leigh smiled as she walked over and grabbed the blanket that was draped across the adjacent couch, and covered the two sleeping demigods.

"It gets cold in here. I don't want them to freeze." She said gently.

Avi gave a small smile as Leigh walked back into the kitchen with him and grabbed a bottle of alcohol from her freezer and two glasses from the cabinet and set them down on the counter.

"Sit down, and I'll tell you what you wanna know." She said as she poured the clear liquid into the glasses.

"Wait, why did you grab two?"

"You're here, aren't you?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Well, yeah, but...I'm only 17."

Leigh sighed and drowned one of the glasses, cringing at the sudden burn that sent a shudder through her.

"You are a demigod, who is about to have a kid, who is supposed to save the world. I don't care. Take the whole damn bottle. You deserve it." She chuckled. "Don't actually...take the whole bottle. I don't wanna have to go and face the idiocy that is the general public anytime soon."

Avi nodded with a chuckle and took his shot, then coughing at the unexpected burn he felt.

"Whoo!" He said slapping the counter. "That's fun." He joked.

Leigh laughed. "You know." She started. "You're not half bad."

He blushed, not used to compliments, and shook his head. "Nah." He said.

"No, I mean it." She placed a supportive hand on his shoulder and smiled. "Avi."

He smiled. "Holy shit, you know my name."

Leigh snorted. "I've known your name this whole time. I just like Curly better."

He gave her a look.

"Or I can just call you by your actual name. Avi.

He cringed. "That's weird." He said, shaking his head. "I genuinely do not like you calling me Avi. It's too wierd, hearing you say it."

"O...kay?" She said, trying to process this.

Avi just shook his head and grabbed the bottle and brought it to his lips, taking another shot.

Yayyyy, Avi and Leigh bonding timeeeeee.

What a concept.

I scare myself with how easily this stuff comes to my head.

Anyways

Love y'all ❤