Past-Part Fills Part 7

Feb 27, 2011 12:31



!!! Discussion about moving the kink meme to Dreamwidth!!!

Past-Part Fills Part Seven

Fills from past parts can go here!
Fills from the current part (part 22) MUST go in that part's post until it is full.

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Re: Under the Australian Sun Part 1 anonymous March 10 2012, 10:43:41 UTC
And here's Part 2! I hope the character's are in character.

She didn't fear being attacked by the wildlife; after all they were connected and knew who she was even if they had no concept of it consciously. Standing under the water fall all her troubles seemed to wash away. She forgot about America's comments as well as anything else, all she could thing about was how similar this felt to being in her mothers arms. All her anxiety from recent events was washed away.

Opening her eyes she turned and had a look around her. It wasn't a large billabong by any means and the water fall wasn't terribly large either however it was big enough for her to stand completely under it. She could see some of the wild life coming to the billabong. She saw a platypus come towards the water and raised her eyebrow. Platypus's were generally shy and avoid going near people. Also it made her happy to know her mammals were much more unique then the other countries.

She allowed herself a small smile remembering the first time she had shown England a Platypus. He'd thought it was a joke at first, honestly a creature that looked like a mammal but with the bill and feet of a duck? All the other countries had shared that sentiment until she had shown them one swimming around in the wild. Also she had neglected to mention until then that the males of the species were poisonous. That had to have been around when they all began saying everything in Australia was built to kill you.

She could understand why they believed that. The rivers had crocodiles (she remembered seeing America's face when what would pass for the size of a large alligator was actually the average size of a crocodile), bull sharks, sting-rays as well as sword-fish. Even the mammals could kill you. Although extremely rare Kangaroo’s have been known to actually kill people and not simply be the cause of an accident. Platypus are a mammal whom had a poison which caused excruciating pain. Despite what people thought there was no such thing as Drop Bears; it's was just her people having a joke at the expense of tourists. Not to mention the snakes like the Taipan. Even the suburban areas weren't safe. Spiders especially the funnel webs seemed to like built up areas. As well as the sharks around the coast. Yeah she could definitely understand why they said what they did.

She stretched remembering she had to get back otherwise the others might send someone after her and in her current state that would be disastrous. She left the billabong and made her way over to her clothes. She'd just finished putting on her boxers when she heard a strangled noise from behind her. Dread started to fill her. Despite being very athletic in figure she still had a definite curve and someone had obviously followed her. Taking a deep breath she put the binding tape down and instead picked up the singlet slipping it on. Now that she was decent she turned to face the person who followed her.

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Under the Australian Sun Part 3 anonymous March 10 2012, 10:45:06 UTC
Sorry forgot to change the title for the last post but it'll be there

It was Denmark. Well at least it wasn't England. Wouldn't that have been awkward? Denmark was staring at her or more specifically her chest where two almost unnoticeable lumps were. She folded her arms and glared at him; whilst inwardly cursing to her self. He was not that much better then America! Bah! She knew he was very loosely jawed when he was drunk and that was not helping calm her in any way. She dug her teeth bitten nails into her arms.

He finally began to collect himself. “Uhh, Australia?” He asked hesitantly.

Australia glowered, “No the Easter bilby. Of course I'm Australia.”

Denmark blinked, “Easter what? Never mind since when were you female?”

Australia couldn't help but give an exasperated look, “your seriously asking me that? Fine if you want the truth I woke up like this one day. I suspect England's behind it.”
“That actually makes sense,” Denmark said a serious look on his face.

Australia just shook her head, “I've been female all along you drongo.”

“Drongo?” Denmark asked a confused look on his face.

“It means a stupid person,” Australia turned away from the older nation and gathered her clothes. Turning to face him completely she walked towards him; stopping in front of him, “now I'm getting dressed and don't tell anyone what you saw today got it? Otherwise we'll see exactly how dangerous Australian wildlife can be alright?”

Denmark raised an amused at her upon hearing that threat. Australia shifted slightly feeling his eyes roam up and down her body. She was suddenly distinctly aware of the fact that the nation in front of her was a former Viking. She knew the stories and she knew what he was capable of. He had an unreadable look on his face as he stared at her when suddenly his expression changed.

Denmark grinned at her, having seemingly gotten over his shock at the revelation, “aw why do you have to leave? Come on and play for awhile.”

Australia shook her head, “no if I stay any longer they'll send someone after me and I don't want yet another person finding out.” She made to move past him and he blocked her way. This happened a number of times until she got fed up. Denmark had a very amused grin on his face.

“What?” Australia asked annoyed at the fact he wouldn't let her leave. She was glad that she was as far as she knew the tallest female nation. She was only a few centimetres shorter than Denmark.

“Have sex with me.” Denmark said his face still grinning.

Australia's mind crashed to a halt, “what?” was the only thing that came out of her mouth.

He leaned in closer. “Have sex with me.”

Australia's mouth opened a closed a few times uselessly when she finally managed to say, “and why would I do that?”

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Under the Australian Sun Part anonymous March 16 2012, 13:14:46 UTC
Denmark shrugged while grinning, "why not?"

Australia just gave him a funny look. Denmark's grin faded a bit but was still nearly blinding.

"Come on," Denmark began, "I mean how many times will something like this happen. Finding out one of the people you thought was male was actually female and by a waterfall of all things?"

Australia felt a small anger mark pulsate on her forehead, "I never wanted anyone finding out thank you not so very much."

Denmark advanced forward, "So what do you say? Will you have sex with me or not?"

Australia stood her ground despite wanting to run. "You idiot why would I have sex with you especially here of all places?" She muttered out loudly.

Denmark still had that grin on his face although it was morphing slowly into a smirk, "come on live a little. I promise it will be fun."

Australia's eyes narrowed, "And even if I did have sex with you why would I do it here where just anyone could have followed you the way you did me?"

Denmark shook his head, "Actually the others had all needed to go for a meeting with their bosses apparently and i was bored and had seen you walking this way so I figured why not follow him and vola! Here we are."

Australia had a look on her face saying she didn't think that they had needed to visit their bosses. "Needed to visit their bosses my ass. They probably just wanted to get drunk without you considering what happened last time."

Denmark shrugged. "So what do you say have sex with me?"

Australia sighed; now that she knew the others weren't viable to come after them she was considering it. After all she had to admit she was curious. France seemed to love and all the other countries when they were drunk enough said they enjoy it. Being a cross-dresser didn't leave her many opportunities to have sex with someone. "Alright."

Denmark gave gave a short bark like laugh. Walking up to her he wrapped his arms around her waste and pulled her flush against him. Soon he placed his mouth on hers and his tongue was trying to probe her mouth for entrance. Although Australia didn't exactly understand this. She gasped as she felt Denmark's hands which had been running up and down her back firmly grabbed her butt; allowing his tongue to slip into her mouth.

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Under the Australian Sun Part 5 anonymous March 26 2012, 11:31:07 UTC
"What are you doing?!" she half shrieked once he'd removed his tongue from her mouth.

Denmark just grinned at her, "well that proves my theory." He said; he formally roaming hands having settled at her waist.

Australia glared at him, feeling slightly twitchy from the feel-up she'd just coped. “What theory?”

Denmark just shook his head and proceeded to kiss her again. However unlike last time Australia wasn't as shocked by it. When he continued probing inside her mouth she hesitantly moved her tongue against his. Her movements were shy at first, gaining more confidence the more her tongue moved against his.

Giving a small gasp feeling his hands move under her shirt. Dimly she noted he must have removed his gloves at some point while she was distracted. She shuddered, his hands was very cool against her warm skin. In the back of her mind she noted it must be because her temperatures were regularly in the mid twenty to thirties during summer while his were much lower. She gave a small squeak when one of his hands brushed against her breast.

She pulled away from the kiss and buried her face in his shoulder trying to get her face to stop burning. Her hands wrapped around him and her nails dug into his shirt when she heard him chuckle. She jumped when she felt him run his tongue from the bottom of her neck up the side of her face. Pulling her face from where it was hidden in his shirt she was about to glare at him when he grabbed her by the hips lifting her up. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist to prevent her self from falling; she felt Denmark walking forward unfortunately causing her to rub up against his partially hard member. That certainly didn't help her blush any.

She felt him stop walking and he pulled her from where she was clamped around his waist. Standing her on her feet he pulled away and removed his jacket. Seeing him put it onto the flat rock he'd walked them to; she had a confused look on her face wondering why he would do that. Suddenly he grabbed her and forced her to lie down between him and the rock. He kissed her and she suddenly became aware that without her noticing he'd removed his shirt as well leaving him in his pants.

She allowed her eyes to scan his bared chest noting all the scars that were present. She placed her hand on a particularly nasty one wondering what the story was behind it. Denmark grabbed her hand and smiled at her. Releasing her hand he sat up so he was straddling the young nation. With quick hands he removed her shirt. Feeling his eyes on her bared chest and roaming taking in the sights. She notice he zeroed in on the only scar on her entire body the one on her side. It had healed and was now very faded but it had been painful when she'd first received it during World War Two.

He began to nibble on her neck gently. Nipping every so often; she'd had to resist the urge to giggle as it tickled. He began to drag his tongue along her collar bone, down the valley between her breast and over her belly button. He seemed in her mind to almost be tracing a map. He traced his tongue back up the line he'd made between her breasts and dragged his tongue over her left nipple.

She gasped at the feeling it gave her when combined with his hand alternating between grasping and pinching her other nipple. She gave a shaky moan when he switched sides. She rubbed her legs together accidentally brushing up against him in response to the feeling which was beginning to pool in between her legs.

It was strange and electrifying. She'd never experienced anything like it. Loosely wrapping her arms around his back she dug her dull nails in which only seemed to encourage him more. In her head she noted she shouldn't be surprised that pain turned him on; he was a former Viking after all. Her eyes flew open despite her not having realized she'd closed them; his hand which had been previously on her waist was now down her pants and rubbing her at her most intimate place.

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Under the Australian Sun Part 6 anonymous March 26 2012, 11:54:52 UTC
She resisted the urge to kick him. It was foreign and weird. He rubbed his fingers up and down her entrance teasing the clitoris. She was sure her underwear was soaked by now because of the fluid she was making down there.

He pulled his mouth away from the breast it had just been teasing and moved up so his mouth was next to her ear. “What's your real human name? I doubt Michael is your real human name.”

She shuddered he was right, Micheal was the name England gave her when he came here. Her real name, the name her mother gave her was, “Iluka. The name my mother gave me was Iluka.”

“Iluka,” Denmark said trying the name out. “What's it mean?”

She gave a small cry when she felt him push one of his fingers inside her; she heard him his from how tight she was, “Near the Sea.” It was a fitting name in her opinion; after all that was where she had been conceived, near the sea.

A second finger joined the first and Denmark gritted his teeth resisting the urge to strip them both and just enter the female nation below him. She was gripping both of his fingers tightly. He pulled away from his former postion next to her ear and grinned down at her, “my human name is Mathias.”

He pulled his fingers from Iluka as he now mentally dubbed her; gaining a small whine from the girl as a result. He pulled away from her so he could remove her remaining clothing. He gave a small snort at the boxers prompting an eye roll from the young woman. Once she was completely naked he stopped to look at her. She really had an attractive figure and even though her chest was on the small side; he found it didn't bother him as much as he thought it would. He removed the rest of his clothing sighing as the pressure on his cock was finally released. Seeing her about to sit up he moved on top of her and distracted her by kissing her while he lined up.

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Under the Australian Sun Part 7 anonymous March 26 2012, 12:29:14 UTC
Making sure her attention was on him he pushed forward. A pained gasp flew from her lips as she felt the head enter her. It was big, too big and he wasn't even a quarter of the way in yet. She started shifting under him in an attempt to ease up on the pressure building inside as he continued moving. It was when he was half way in that she couldn't stand it any more. Breaking the kiss she moved one her hands down to meet his hips and attempted to push him back; stop him from continuing. He grabbed her hand and using his held them against his jacket. A short strangled cry came from her as the pain suddenly spiked. A few more moments of the pressure increasing and then he stopped.

Mathias groaned at the impossibly tight grip she had on him. Looking down at her he could see she wasn't enjoying it. Without moving his hips he leaned down and kissed her. At first she was unresponsive body still slightly in shock over the invasion and then she started responding if only to distract herself and allow her to relax. Eventually the tension left her body, pulling away from the kiss he looked down at Iluka. “Can I move?”

She looked hesitant but nodded. Pulling his hips back slowly, hearing Iluka hiss he glanced down to see his member coated lightly in blood. At least now he knew why she'd cried out when he was entering her. He pushed back in slowly listening to her give shaky gasps. When she'd stopped making pained noises and instead was making pleasured ones he began to speed up. Not too quickly because it was obvious she still wasn't used to having something inside her but enough so that it was fast enough for him.

Every move he made was rubbing against her good spot and causing her to give moans. He attacked her neck with vigour. Together they danced the oldest dance known. Feeling her tighten up around him he knew she was close and so was he. She tossed her head back as she came; she was still riding out her high when Mathias came inside. He leaned down. He wasn't leaning against her completely but enough so that he wasn't holding all of his weight. Once their breathing had calmed down Mathias heard Iluka chuckle.

Moving so his weight was distributed along his arms he looked down at the nation he was still inside. She opened her eyes and looked at him. “I can see why it is so recommended but I don't think the pain is always a part of it.”

Mathias smiled at her, “no it isn't it only really hurts your first time because you've never been stretched before.” He pulled out of her hearing her hiss as he did so. Looking at her entrance he could see small traces of blood mixed in with his cum and her fluids. She sat up wincing as she did so. Once she was completely sitting upright she remained still in an attempt to calm the minor throbbing in her hips. Feeling something on the top of her head she looked up. Mathias had gathered her clothing and was handing it to her. In his other hand was the majority of his clothing. Standing up she grabbed her clothing.

First she put on her binding then her singlet. Moving her legs to manoeuvre her pants. Underwear and boxers was painful but not enough so that it made her cry out. Once she finished dressing she looked over and Mathias was done as well.

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Under the Australian Sun Part 8 anonymous March 26 2012, 12:30:37 UTC


Seeing her look at him Mathias smiled at her, “well we'd best be getting back. My jacket needs a wash.” Indeed it was covered in dirt as well as other things.

She nodded and the pair began to walk back to her house. As they moved through the forest they talked about inconsequential things; when something flared up in Iluka's head. She froze and so did Mathias when he noticed.

“Shit,” was what came out of Iluka's mouth.
“Wha?” Mathias exclaimed.

Closing her eyes, “I just remembered something about nations like me.”

Mathias had to admit he was curious, “and that would be?”

Taking a deep breath, “you mightn't be aware of this but America is female as well she swore me to secrecy when I found out but she doesn't know I'm female.”

Mathias interrupted her before she could continue, “wait America is female? Anyone other than you know?”

She nodded, “Yes, Russia. The cold war lead to unresolved sexual tension for them because they had had a one night stand and then being reluctant to stop but their nations being of opposing views well yeah.”

He still looked curious, “and what does Russia and America doing the horizontal tango have to do with you?”

“It lead to us learning female nations whom possess state's can have children who will be personifications of said states.” Iluka knew when the significance of her statement hit him because his eyes widened.

“You mean you?” he didn't need to continue they both knew what he was saying.

She nodded.

He let out a shaky breath, “well let's hope it doesn't happen but if it does I'll be their for you.”

She smiled. They continued on their way and just as her home came into view she turned slightly to Denmark and said, “I wouldn't be adverse to you invading me again Denmark.” She smirked at he gobsmacked look on his face which then turned predatory.

I wouldn't be adverse to invading you again Australia.

And its done! Hopefully smut didn't fail too badly

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Under the Australian Sun Part 4 anonymous March 16 2012, 13:16:51 UTC
Denmark shrugged while grinning, "why not?"

Australia just gave him a funny look. Denmark's grin faded a bit but was still nearly blinding.

"Come on," Denmark began, "I mean how many times will something like this happen. Finding out one of the people you thought was male was actually female and by a waterfall of all things?"

Australia felt a small anger mark pulsate on her forehead, "I never wanted anyone finding out thank you not so very much."

Denmark advanced forward, "So what do you say? Will you have sex with me or not?"

Australia stood her ground despite wanting to run. "You idiot why would I have sex with you especially here of all places?" She muttered out loudly.

Denmark still had that grin on his face although it was morphing slowly into a smirk, "come on live a little. I promise it will be fun."

Australia's eyes narrowed, "And even if I did have sex with you why would I do it here where just anyone could have followed you the way you did me?"

Denmark shook his head, "Actually the others had all needed to go for a meeting with their bosses apparently and i was bored and had seen you walking this way so I figured why not follow him and vola! Here we are."

Australia had a look on her face saying she didn't think that they had needed to visit their bosses. "Needed to visit their bosses my ass. They probably just wanted to get drunk without you considering what happened last time."

Denmark shrugged. "So what do you say have sex with me?"

Australia sighed; now that she knew the others weren't viable to come after them she was considering it. After all she had to admit she was curious. France seemed to love and all the other countries when they were drunk enough said they enjoy it. Being a cross-dresser didn't leave her many opportunities to have sex with someone. "Alright."

Denmark gave gave a short bark like laugh. Walking up to her he wrapped his arms around her waste and pulled her flush against him. Soon he placed his mouth on hers and his tongue was trying to probe her mouth for entrance. Although Australia didn't exactly understand this. She gasped as she felt Denmark's hands which had been running up and down her back firmly grabbed her butt; allowing his tongue to slip into her mouth.

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Re: Under the Australian Sun Part 4 anonymous March 16 2012, 13:18:05 UTC
Sorry about the above I accidentally posted the same thing twice

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Re: Under the Australian Sun Part 1 anonymous March 10 2012, 11:01:45 UTC
In this above part I'd meant to say with the bill of a duck, tail of a beaver and feet of an otter not the bill and feet of a duck; I wasn't paying close enough attention to what I had been writing.

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OP anonymous March 15 2012, 08:01:10 UTC
DENMARK!

Sorry, but it's Denmark! I'm so happy XD Oz handled herself pretty well, despite the situation. Need to know what happens next, which, I hope, will be pretty soon.

Snerk. Trust Denmark to get straight to the bloody point.

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