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By : lapiz
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“Oh my,” Linda breathed out as Lenalee’s red convertible pulled up into the driveway. She rolled down her window and leaned out, causing the hem of her red crop top to hover in the air, to visually take in the large modern style ranch mansion in front of them. “Your aunt’s house is gorgeous! Is she really going to let us house sit for two whole weeks?”

Lenaleelaughed as she put the car in park and rolled down the top. “Uh-huh! Until she gets back from her business trip. Now let’s stop wasting time and go in!”

The two girls giggled as they got out of the car and retrieved their suitcases from the trunk. They quickly walked up to the front door, getting a sneak peak of the interior due to an expansive section of glass substituting for wall, but paused when Lenalee had to search her purse for the house keys. Linda silently shuffled from side to side, waiting with patient anticipation.

Finally, Lenalee found the key and quickly unlocked and opened the door. They eagerly crossed the threshold, then stopped dead in their tracks. Their stunned eyes tried to take in the full glory of what was presented to them: a spacious living room with an open fireplace; an open-concept kitchen with a breakfast bar; a gorgeous view of the backyard; and several pieces of furniture that were heavily devoted to curves.

The girls looked at each other… then broke out into elated grins as they slammed the door. After depositing their suitcases in the luxurious master bedroom – Lenalee’s aunt had given them permission to use it so long as they left her possessions alone – they then began to fully explore the large house. It took them a good while to see everything, including those of the small guest house, but eventually they finished their mission.

The two flopped down on the living room sofa with matching sighs. “Your aunt has great taste,Lenalee,” Linda said as she cuddled with one of the throw pillows.

Lenalee nodded as she stared off into space. “I know, she really hit it big when she bought this place. And at such a low price, too!”

“Wait, what?” Linda asked as she looked at her friend in confusion. “But this has so many beds and bathrooms. And a pool, an outdoor fire pit, the guest house… even a bloody home theatre with a separate projection booth! How can it be cheap?”

“I thought the same thing, too, when my aunt mentioned it.” Lenalee replied while stretching her arms. “She explained that it’s partially because the house is located far from town. But most of it is due to the fact that this is a stigmatized property.”

Linda tilted her head to the side. “‘Stigmatized property’? What does that mean?”

“It’s a term real estate agents use to describe a place where a violent incident took place, causing it to decrease in value. You know, like the house that used to belong to the Menéndez brothers?”

Lenalee saw Linda was starting to look nervous and hastily added, “Don’t worry. Nothing like that happened here. The violent incident I’m talking about was just a house fire several years ago that killed one guy. And it hadn’t been in the exact house we’re in right now, but a previous one built on the property. But even with a new house, people still didn’t want to step foot on it for whatever reason.”

Linda let out a sigh of relief as she released the pillow from a slowly increasing vice grip. “Is that so?” Then her brow furrowed with thought. “But how did an accidental house fire lead to this place being stigmatized?”

“Actually,” Lenalee nervously coughed into her hand, “I never said it was accidental…”

A slightly uncomfortable silence dragged on for a few more seconds before both girls jumped up from the sofa.

“Well,” Lenalee said out loud to calm both her friend and herself down, “what’s done is done. There’s no reason to worry ourselves silly about it. Right, Linda?”

Linda eagerly nodded, her white bangs falling into her eyes. “Right! We shouldn’t let your aunt’s kind offer go to waste just because of a long past morbid incident.”

The girls shared some stilted laughs before leaving the living room. Linda went into the master bedroom, announcing that she wanted to unpack her suitcase. Lenalee, meanwhile, decided to fully investigate the projection booth as they had only spared a glance at it earlier.

The projection booth was a rather cozy space painted a soothing brown shade. Against the wall it shared with the viewing room was a floating shelf that supported the projector. Below said projector was a free-standing shelving unit which housed several types of players – Blu-ray, DVD, and even VCR – just waiting for their turn to be hooked up. All other wall space was taken up by ceiling tall bookshelves stuffed with movies. The last object was a ladder that was vital in retrieving items from the highest shelves.

Lenalee walked into the room and began inspecting the bookshelves for any interesting movie. Her eyes were quickly caught by the side label of a VHS cassette, resting on top of its brothers. In simple printed letters, it read ‘Javier Dangler in Double the Pleasure, Double the Fun.’

Linda, carrying a black canvas bag, walked by and noticed her friend through the ajar door. “What are you looking at, Lenalee?” she asked as she entered the room.

Lenalee turned her head in Linda’s direction. “Oh, just a VHS cassette,” she replied and gave the item in question a light tap. “Hey, have you ever heard of a Javier Dangler?”

“No, I can’t say I have,” Linda shook her head as she stood by Lenalee. “But then again, there’s always Google if you’re curious enough to know.”

Lenalee gave a thoughtful hum in response. Then she noticed the bag her slightly taller friend was carrying. “And just what are you planning on doing with that?”

Linda’s eyes twinkled with mischief as she held the bag up. “Since we’re isolated around here, I thought that it would be a good idea to hide what’s inside all over the house and find them later. It will be like a scavenger hunt. Albeit an adults-only kind, given their intended purpose.”

Lenalee, who was well aware of the bag’s contents, felt herself straighten up at that pleasant scenario. “We can still call other people over for stuff like that, you know,” she nonetheless felt compelled to point out.

Linda shrugged her shoulders. “We can, but they won’t stay overnight. Your aunt’s invitation didn’t extend to them, after all. Besides,” her voice smoothly slipped into a naughty tone as she faux-pouted, “I thought you liked it when I help you use them?”

Lenalee sent a half-lidded gaze and a playful grin to the other. “Wouldn’t even dream of denying that.” But her attention was quickly recaptured by the mysterious cassette. She picked it up and turned it around, trying to see if it would yield any new information without needing to be played. Alas, the only thing boldly written on the front label, besides the title, was the movie’s presumed run time of 68 minutes.

“Hey, Linda, do you want to watch this?” she asked while holding up the cassette.

Linda, who had taken a few moments to look around the room, turned back to Lenalee with a raised eyebrow. “What, you mean right now?”

“Why not?” Lenalee countered with a shrug of the shoulders. “It’s only about an hour long. We can spare that much time for it.”

Linda looked up at the ceiling in contemplation. “Well, I suppose I can hide them later… Alright, then. Let’s watch it!”

The two girls then hooked up the VHS player to the projector. After turning both machines on, popping in the cassette and hitting the play button, they quickly exited the projection booth and entered the viewing room.

“Do you think we should have made popcorn beforehand?” Linda wondered as she sat in one of the plush leather chairs, the canvas bag resting comfortably in her lap.

Lenalee crossed her legs and shook her head. “The movie’s too short for that. Besides, I’m not sure if this place has any stocked,” she loudly explained to be heard over the 80s opening music.

“That’s true. Oh, something’s happening.”

And so the two settled in to enjoy the movie.

- 68 minutes later -

The two girls stared at each other in awe. The credits finished rolling moments ago, leading to the default screen being displayed. So now they could only discuss what they just watched.

Lenalee swallowed in a vain hope to re-hydrate her mouth. “W-wow, that was… something, huh?”

Linda absentmindedly nodded as she turned to face the screen again. “It c-certainly was a surprise. I mean, who would have guessed that your aunt watches vintage porn?”

“Not me. Then again, she’s always been a free spirit compared to my parents.”

“Well, she certainly has good taste in leading men.”

Now Lenalee tugged at the plunging neckline of her blouse as she too face forward. “Yeah, that guy – Javier – was really hot.”

Linda unconsciously tightened her arms around her canvas bag as she added, “Not to mention ripped.”

“Plus his dick was so big!”

“And so thick, too. Those actresses seemed to have really enjoyed riding it!”

“Uh-huh. I wouldn’t be surprised if the reason for all those threesome scenes was because he would have tired them out otherwise,” Lenalee surmised while fanning herself.

Linda stayed silent as she rubbed her thighs together and squirmed in her seat. “Hey, Lenalee? Do you think… do you think Javier is still alive?”

Lenalee blinked and looked at her friend with confusion. “Most likely, since the movie was made during the 80s. But he’s probably at least in his late fifties by now,” she pointed out.

“Still…” Linda mumbled while chewing her lip. She retrieved her cell phone from her shorts and unlocked it.

“Wait, are you actually Googling him?” a curious Lenalee asked as she saw Linda’s thumbs fly about.

“Might as well,” the other nonchalantly responded. “Oh, look! He has his own Wikipedia page!”

“Really?” Lenalee asked, now leaning in to look at the tab opened on Linda’s phone. “Huh, he’s wearing the exact same shades from Double the Pleasure, Double the Fun in his infobox’s picture.”

“It says they were his signature item, along with his Prince Albert piercing,” Linda said as she scanned the article. “He also debuted during the Golden Age of Porn and was one of the first adult film actors to star in interracial pornography. He was even compared to the biggest male porn star of the era, John C. Holmes.”

“Good for him,” Lenalee nodded.

But then their eyes grew large as they paid closer attention to the infobox.

“I can’t believe…” Linda paused before finishing her sentence, “I can’t believe he died at age twenty five.”

“Yeah…” Lenalee sighed out. “Does it say how?”

Linda started to scroll down the page. “Apparently he was vacationing at his friend’s house which burst into flames with him trapped inside, leading to his demise. The police never caught the arsonists, but there are rumors they were connected to the mafia because Javier pissed off a mafioso by sleeping with his sister before his trip to-”

Lenalee looked at her friend, curious at her abrupt silence, and saw a well-and-truly-startled expression take over her face. “Linda, what’s wrong?”

“When your aunt talked about the previous house… did she ever mention its homeowner?”

Confused by the sudden question, Lenalee nonetheless answered. “Now that you mention it, she did. His name was Peter Biggs. Why do you ask?”

“There’s a photo of the house in question here. And not only does the background looks very familiar, the caption mentions his name.”

“Wait, really?” Lenalee leaned over to check. “Son of a… it is the same house.”

Both girls leaned back in their chairs, trying to absorb what they just learned.

“… Well, this has been an informative day,” Linda finally whispered out.

Lenalee barely held back a snort. “That’s a blatant understatement and you know it, Linda.”

The younger girl just shrugged her shoulders at her older friend. “Still, what a shame,” she sighed as she looked at Javier’s picture. “That bloke was gorgeous and had a magnificent prick. If he was still alive, I’d had wanted to at least talk to him regardless of his age. But that’s wishful thinking, innit? After all, you can’t talk with the dead.”

Lenalee nodded along with the commiseration before a wild thought popped into her head. She brought out her own phone and began Googling something for a few moments while her curious friend looked on. After finding what she was looking for, she turned back to Linda and said, “About that…”
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lenalee slut fics	By : lapiz Category: -Misc Anime > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 799 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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