It was dark, and Tony was waiting in the shadows underneath the Boardwalk the led up to the Beach House. Earlier in the day, he had left a short note in Pinky’s locker, pushed up through the little vent spaces in the locker door. It read simply, “Need to see you, IMPORTANT”....He had signed it ‘247‘, his locker number. After school was let out for the day, he returned and checked his locker. Sure enough, Pinky had left him a return note, directing him to come alone to the Beach House well after dark, without stating a time. Tony thought it was a good idea to stay hidden, in case any Preps, Tad in particular, were going to follow her down there.
Tony had been here for almost two hours now. It was cramped in the spot he was hiding in, wedged in would be more like it. It was the only place that afforded him a measure if invisibility. Even so, he could still be spotted if someone was standing right in front of him, but he figured that by then it would be too late....He would have the advantage of surprise. He occasionally poked his head around to survey the beach leading from the Vale. After a while it had become tiresome to do that, and it was getting too dark anyway. He settled back to wait, and even dozed for a bit. The soothing sound of the water lapping up gently on the shore lulled him.
He didn’t know what pulled him back to alertness. Whatever it was, he was suddenly fully aware. There were low shuffling sounds on the sand....Or was it just his imagination ? His question was answered when light footsteps began ascending the ramp directly above him, leading to the Beach House door. He heard the door open, then chink closed over the light summer breeze. He risked a peek at the beach, but could see nothing in the darkness but the lights of the Vale, seemingly far off. Tony hunkered down for another 15 minutes, then cautiously crept out of his hiding place, weapon at the ready. He encountered no one.
After a few minutes, he crept up the walkway to the Beach House door and listened. He could only hear soft music playing inside. Looking about once more, he rapped on the door. Within a few seconds, it was flung open, and Pinky was standing there, dressed in a skimpy Prep outfit of knee-high blue high-heeled boots, a short-short Aquaberry skirt, and a sexy halter top. “Come in”, she urged in a sultry voice, “I’ve been waiting for you !”
Tony groaned inwardly. This was the last thing he wanted. He needed information, not a seduction. Still, he could see no other way around it. What he needed to do, he told himself, was to get her to tell him what he needed to know, then get out of here. Mentally convincing himself that could be just that simple, he sighed and entered. Pinky closed the door behind him and surreptitiously locked it.
“I knew you couldn’t stay away, Tony Boy”, Pinky purred, posing by the door. “We’re all alone, I made sure. Tad and the others are off at the Gym all night.”
“It’s not like that, Pinky”, Tony said, standing stock still in the middle of the room. “I just need some information, and hoping you have it, that’s all.”
“Ohhh, sounds mysterious”, Pinky said playfully, approaching him, flashing her eyes at him. Tony couldn’t help but notice they were made up, making her appear more womanly.
“Well, it’s a mystery to me”, Tony said, “And somewhat important. I need to find something out.”
Pinky moved closer to him. “Does it have to do with your missing girlfriends, you and that Nicky Boy ?”
“Yes”, Tony admitted, seeing no way to really hide the truth. “It has to do with that Church over North of the Vale, and....”
Pinky gripped his arms. “That’s an Evil Place !”, she hissed in a low voice. “You should stay away from there !” Her eyes went huge and round.
“I think it’s a trick”, Tony said, his heart beating a bit faster in spite of himself from Pinky’s touch. “There’s just a device over there for keeping people away, is all.”
“Noooo.....There’s more than that”, Pinky said in a low voice. “Much More !”
“That so ?”, Tony said. “Tell me then.....What’s the ‘More’ about it ? Just what do you know ?”
Still gripping his arms, a sly look came to Pinky’s face. “You want to know ?”
“Of course I do”, Tony answered, not liking where this was going, but unable to escape Pinky’s clutches. A powerful stirring was building in his groin.
“Then it’s going to cost you”, Pinky half-whispered, moving even closer to his face.
“Yes, all right...Of course”, Tony fumbled. “How much do you want ?”
“All Of It”, Pinky breathed. “I want you to do me with that big battering ram, long and hard. Do you understand ?” She moved her pelvis into Tony’s crotch, where a huge bludge was already erect, despite Tony’s best intentions for it not to be so.
“Pinky....I can’t....”, Tony objected, his breathing coming really fast now. Pinky moved her marvelous, sensual lips to just a fraction away from his.
“Oh, Poo...”, she scoffed, “You know you can’t forget about us.”
“There....Is no Us”, Tony said chokingly. “What about Tad ? Aren’t you...Still with him now ? How can you just....Just....”
“Tad is turning into another Derby”, Pinky said, a smirk crossing her face, “Bringing in that Prep Slut Vanessa to live in the House.....He wants to have her too, but HE’S not going to treat ME that way....I do what I want, when I want....And right now, I want you.”
“But...But...I can’t be cheating on Karen, not again !”, Tony protested weakly, “It’s....Not Right !” But even as he said those words, he didn’t stop Pinky’s hands from undoing his belt and lowering his zipper, then tugging him gently towards the bed in the far corner. All the power seemed to fade from him at her touch on his most private of members.
“She may be gone”, Pinky said in a kind voice, “But I’m here. I’ll tell you what I know about that place.....After.....Promise....”
They had reached the bed. Pinky reached up and undid her halter top, dropping it to the floor, then pulled her short skirt down, stepping out of it. She had no panties on. Tony’s eyes bulged at her beauty revealed. “Do Me Now”, she breathed, pulling his pants the rest of the way down. She grabbed onto him as she lay back on the bed, guiding him to her. “Do Me Hard !”
All of Tony’s reserve failed him as he mounted her, slamming his hormone-fueled body into hers. All his worry, guilt, and frustration from the past week that clouded his mind screamed for release. His very thoughts clouded and he became not unlike a starved, beaten animal, seeking surcease for his suffering. At the peak of her passion, Pinky wrapped her boot-clad legs around him and urged him on to the climax, and screamed in sheer pleasure as he emptied himself into her willing body.
Tony rolled off her, panting. Through the clouds in his mind, he knew the guilt would crush him later, but at the moment, he didn’t care. “Now....”, he gasped, “Tell me....About that place...”
But Pinky was still coming down from her high. It was a few moments before she spoke, and when she did, it was in a sad way. “Tad....Told me to ask Bif what Derby did to Kurt....So, when I could talk again, I asked him. He said he and Derby gave him over to the Monks. They messed with his mind, somehow.....”
“Wait..”, Tony said, his mind still fuzzy, “Who ARE these Monks ?”
Pinky sighed, still thinking of Kurt. “The Monks are.....Like, this Cult who have been in the Valley, like forever. Since the early days, at any rate. Nobody hardly ever sees them, they stay boxed up in that Church all the time. Derby’s family had some kind of arraignment with them, according to Bif....I don’t know what kind....”
“What do they look like ?”, Tony asked, more keen for information now.
Pinky looked at him. “I’ll tell you after we have another go at it”, she said, a tiny smile creasing her face.
“Hey, wait, that wasn’t the deal, you said that....That....” Tony’s Protests were cut off as Pinky suddenly grabbed him and began massaging him. Then, with out warning, she sat up and bent over, gobbling him up before he even knew what was happening. Blood surged within him, and it was like before, he was helpless to do anything.
After a full minute, Pinky let go and licked her lips, then straddled him. “This time, I want to do YOU”, she purred. She then proceeded to ram her pelvis into his. Tony reached up and gripped her thighs as she rode him. Soon, she was slamming him hard over and over, just like the world’s best Bull Rider. Tony responded in kind, and they went hard at it for nearly a half an hour, until Tony could hold out no more, and their groins both exploded in dazzling erotic pleasure.
Breathing hard, Pinky rolled off him at last. Puffing, she said, “That was....Nice.”
Tony felt like he had lost his mind. “All...Right.....Now talk....What about....These Monks ?”
Pinky slowed her breathing before answering. “They....Are very strange people....If they are people....I’ve never seen them, but Bif told me that they wear black hooded robes that cover their whole bodies, even most of their faces. Bif said he remembered seeing their hands....They were like, Fish white.....Like they never saw the sun, or maybe like....Dead People, or something.” She shuddered in spite of the still-warm glow from her crotch. “And....They have this weird kind of chant....’Abdobie’, or something like that.”
Tony remembered Laurent and Nick mentioning something about that. And something else as well. “Laurent mentioned something about it being cold....”
“Bif said there was like....Waves of cold flowing out the door, even though he could see lots of candles lit inside”, Pinky went on. “He said it felt like a meat freezer with a big fan blowing at him.”
Tony closed his eyes as he processed what Pinky was telling him. Pinky got up from the bed to go the the bathroom in the small room behind them. Tony considered leaving then, but he had more questions to ask. Whatever it took, he was going to find the answers. Karen and Melody’s very lives could depend on it.
When Pinky returned, she snuggled up next to Tony. “Get a bit of rest now”, she giggled. “When I wake you up, you can do me again....I’ll tell you more then.”
Tony sighed and then dozed off. During the next few hours, Pinky revealed more about the Church and the Monks each time after Tony could work it up and do her again. At one point, she pulled off one of her boots and massaged him with her foot just to keep him going. But finally, as the faint streaks of light began to filter through the sky, he had gotten all the information that he could from her. When she started talking about the Ghostly Figures in the Graveyard behind the Church, which Tony knew was nothing more than a Hologram from the very old machine Sheldon had shown him, he knew there was nothing more for her to tell.
He wearily got up and dressed. He had to head back to the Dorm and get some real sleep before trying to tackle the mission to see what was in the church. He only hoped it would lead to something, like being able to rescue the girls. His biggest fear was that their minds would be warped beyond repair, as Kurt’s had been. He stepped out into early morning. Soon enough, he vowed, he would find out.
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