I Make The Good Girls Go Bad (8/??)

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Title: I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 8/??
Author: eternal_moonie
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I only own the man responsible for this change in the women's behaviour.
Pairing: Every chapter a new pairing. This time it is Dani Baptiste from Witchblade!!
Note: Just by one touch the behaviour of each woman is changed. Inspired by the song from Cobra Starship featuring Leighton Meester.
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Chapter 8 : Dani Baptiste

The following night after he had babysat for Hope Pezzini and had his fun with Hope's mother, Jan Black appeared in the dancing studio Dani Baptiste used. Everybody had already gone, but not her. She had decided to do some extra exercises. What she should have felt, she didn't. A pair of eyes watched her in the darkness, his hand stroking himself as he saw the blonde beauty perform those difficult sensual dancing moves. Of course he hadn't pulled his cock out, but his hand was caressing the front of his pants. He would only reveal himself when Dani Baptiste, bearer of the other part of the Witchblade, was done with her sensual dance. The music ended, which broke the trance of the dance Dani was focused on and then she noticed him in the darkness. Her Witchblade armor activated and shrouded her in protective gear as her dancing outfit tore up. Yes, she would have to get a nice dancing outfit before Monday.

"What are you doing here? Show yourself!" She spoke as her tentacle-like tendrils moved toward the darkness where Jan Black was hiding in. He held up his hands. "I suppose you didn't get the memo. I am the new janitor." he said as he moved into the light, where the tentacle-like tendrils slid around him, ready for a wrong move so they could attack him and slice him up real nice.

"No, apparently I didn't get the memo." Dani said as she looked at the man who was standing in front of her. "You say you are the janitor, yet you are not wearing very janitor-like clothes. What's up with that?" Dani asked, clearly being the girl, or young woman, who controlled the reigns. Jan smirked. "That's because my clothes are in the janitor's closet. If you will kindly retract your..." he looked at them, "things, I will forget this ever happened so I can change into my janitor's clothes and start my work." He almost added her name to finish his sentence, but luckily kept himself from tripping up and revealing that he knew her name.

"OH!" Dani said with a shock, realizing she had nothing to be fearful about. Her tentacle-like tendrils retracted instantly, thus her protective armor slowly disappeared and revealed her dancing outfit with holes in them... apparently 'it' liked their bearers to show off a lot of skin in the right places. Her breasts peeked through and her pussy wasn't protected by the outfit any longer.

"I'm so sorry, I thought you were this creep out to hurt me." Dani said as she watched him come closer. He held out his hand to shake. "Apology accepted. For what it's worth, I don't have a bad bone in my body. I'm Jan Black by the way." Jan said to her. He saw her hand move to his. "And very good at keeping secrets, what was that thing?" he decided to ask her, as if he already didn't know. "It's this artifact called the Witchblade. My friend Sara Pezzini has the other half. I'm Dani Baptiste. Danielle, but I prefer Dani." Jan smiled kindly. *You don't say!* He thought as he finally reached her hand... and they shook. Black eyes reflected in the mirrors of the dancing studio... when the tentacles appeared again, but THIS time, they shed Jan's clothes until there was nothing left. "Dani..." Jan said shocked and getting a bit scared.

Dani smirked at him and after they were retracted again, she reached for Jan and kissed him hard. "Hmm, couldn't you have left that dancing outfit on?" he whispered against her lips as he held her in his arms, his cock against her leg hardened. She slid her hand over his cock and stroked. "No, why?" Jan smiled. "Maybe I have a fetish to see you in a dancing outfit." he said as he placed his hands on her ass and poured more Touch inside her.

His mind raced with the possibilities... almost everything, with the exception of Sara, had been all the same. Okay, there had been that time he had taken someone from behind, but there needed to be new positions. And Jan Black's mind was like an Kama Sutra Encyclopedia. Having learned every position by his female teacher when he had come of age, he knew he could and mostly definitely WOULD pleasure each and every woman he would ever want. The only rule was, no commitments. And sometimes those things pained him to do that. Like with Jessica Moore. But he was with Dani now, no use on dwelling on the past, even though that had been three nights ago.

Yes, the Kneeling Missionary Position would be perfect for something like this, plus the mirrors reflected every movement. He remembered her teacher's words as she explained it to him: The Kneeling Missionary is a variant of the common Missionary - one of the first and most popular positions people try. The simplicity and the high level of intimacy experienced are somewhat offset by the poor angle for penetration. To get into the position, the giver and receiver simply kneel down facing each other, with the receiver holding their legs slightly open (to adjust for relative height the giver will probably need to spread their knees also).

He poured the knowledge into Dani by way of his physical contact. The two slid down on the floor and faced eachother. Jan's hands cupped her rear as Dani's left hand was placed on Jan's stomach, while the right one slid around his ass. Jan thrusted gently inside her, all the while looking at Dani. He saw her expression change to a pleasurable one when he had slid his cock inside her as he started to gently thrust. "Nnnhhh...." she moaned out in that expression, until they kissed passionately, their tongues heightening the meeting of their lips to french kisses as they fucked eachother... their movements mirrored by the mirror.

When they felt their release coming, Jan pulled Dani closer by way of her ass as he fully slid inside her. Dani rested her head against his chest as she cried out her release with his name and Jan did the same, by crying out her name. Their eyes met as their lips moved to one another, but they never connected. The only thing that connected was a stray tear that had fallen out from someone's eye, as Jan pulled his vanishing act, the soft tear glittered on Dani's breast.

He sighed as he appeared fully clothed again in his apartment and ticked off Dani Baptiste's name from his list. As he looked at the next entry, he wondered how he was going to take on this girl...

End of Chapter 8 : Dani Baptiste.