Stealing panties from Seiryuu beauties

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Fredrik dreaded this assignment, but what could he do, he had signed up to Tension Heights, of course it was because Cecilia had sort of forced him, it was to get him to do somethings sometime, of course he hadn't done, much here, and he wasn't expecting to, but then came that assignment, a cursed assignment for him, he was to steal a pair of underwear from some girl of Seiryuu, it made him feel very bad just thinking about it.

But, he had heard from Cecilia that there was a Swedish girl in Seiryuu, surely she would understand and accept it as nothing bad he tried to do, that it was just an assignment and he had to do it.

The task of sneaking into the dorm was relatively easy and proved to be not much of a challenge, he walked around in the corridors for a little while until he came across the room of a girl named Emelie Hedingsjö, carefully he opened the door and peeked inside, looking around a little inside, it didn't seem like anyone was there, that was good, if he could grab a pair and escape without anyone noticing, then that would be even better.

The Swede decided to enter to room, leaving the door halfway open, as he headed to the drawers to start to look for a pair of panties.

Emelie was finishing to take her very first shower in her new room. It hadn't been a long trip, nor she was particularly dirty, having showered in the hotel in the morning before coming here, but for Emelie it was sort of a ritual. Now that she had showered here it meant she had officially taken posession of the place. It also helped her determine if the shower was good enough for her. The blonde girl was very demanding with bathroom installations, specially the temperature of water that should be always very hot. So far she was satisfied.

The curvaceous Swede stepped out of the shower over a towel she had dropped on the floor and took a much bigger towel to dry herself and then wrap it around her slender figure right under the armpits. The towel wasn't as big as Emelie would have liked as it barely managed to cover her ass. She took the towel from the floor and used it to clean the mirror in front of her so she could see her cute face and then began to comb her blonde mane with a big-toothed comb to make sure it didn't got tied in knots. Then she took a thick brush and realized just then that her hair-dryer was nowhere to be found.

"Mmphh!" Emelie growled annoyed, remembering that her hair-dryer was still in one of her bags. The cute blonde left the bathroom to enter her room with only a hair-brush in hand and a towel wrapped around her, to find some weird dude searching on her drawers.

"AAAAAIIEEEEEYHHHH!" Emelie shrieked in surprise, but soon her attitude changed from shocked to angry. "Who are you and what are you doing in here!?!" she yelled pointing at Fre in a very threatening way with her hairbrush. Emelie tried to play brave, but she was more than ready to run away and find security if needed.

Upon notice of the literally stunning beauty that walked out of the bathroom, Fredrik completely froze, he didn't think anyone was here, and now he had caught her in the worst of times as it seemed, all she was wearing was a towel and to say the least, it cover all to little, even if it did cover the good stuff, and boy she was an attractive one, a beauty that seemed unrivaled by any at the moment, Fredrik was frozen with his jaw opened as he simply stared at the Swedish beauty that was before his orange eyes, to say the least he was stunned by this beautiful girl.

But the Swede shook her head a little to try and regain his composure, he closed is mind and fixed his eyes on her face, rather than her lovely curvy body, he rose to his feet and took his hands out of her drawers, " I- I am so incredibly sorry, this is..." Fredrik didn't know how to explain things, what was he going to say, that he had come in her to steal a pair of her panties, perhaps it was better to introduce himself, " I-I'm Fredrik Northman, I am a Swede, just like you" Fredrik said, as he made it sound like they had something great in common, maybe trying to distract her from the fact that he was rummaging through her panty drawer.

" I was just...you know" Fredrik really didn't know what to say, anything he could say would just make him sound like some sort of creep or pervert, " This was a...assignment " Fredrik finally said with a big sight coming out after, " I am truly sorry, but I sort of need to steal a pair of you.." Fredrik really didn't want to say it, because he knew that it would just make him sound like a total creep.

Emelie frowned and crossed her arms in front of her ample and barely covered chest. The fact that Frederik introduced himself and acted all shy and guilty made Emelie feel less and less scared...and more and more angry, which started to show as her face took a slight blush, in part too because she felt slightly unconfortable wearing so little.

"Assignment?" the girl asked locking her lovely green eyes on the intruder. She kind of remembered being told something about missions and assignments being part of the competition between houses, but the boy was just not making any sense at all and Emelie felt she had all the right to demand an explanation.

"Steal two of mine what?!?" she asked raising the tone of her voice.

Fredrik really hoped he wouldn't have gotten caught, or at least that she could have explained this stupid situation before he was caught trying to steal a pair of her panties, now he was caught in such a terrible position that it wasn't even funny, there was nothing to enjoy in this situation, well there was one thing, the stunning beauty that stood before him.

Fredrik rose to his feet and turned to face her completely, he gave her a slight nervous blushing smile as he decided to just tell her, " I have been assigned to steal or take, a pair of panties from a Seiryuu girl, and I am deeply sorry that you are the unlucky one, I just assumed that since we are both Swedish, maybe we could help each other out a little" Fredrik said, as he felt like kinda of a ass, doing something like this.

Maybe he should have just forfeited the assignment when he got it, this wasn't really they type of thing that he liked doing, and this sort of encounter didn't make it easier.

As Fredrik spoke Emelie only got angrier; the furrow in her brow only got deeper until her eyes were close, and her lovely face only got redder. Her body trembled with the barely contained fury that was only rivaled by how embarrased she felt.

"YOU DIRTY PERVERT!!!" the cute blonde finally exploded, raising her right hand and threatening to throw the hairbrush she was holding to the boy. "Get your hands of my clothes and get out of my room!!" she yelled, caring not for the boy's excuses.

Oh crap, she was not taking this well, maybe Fredrik should just make a run for it, and grab a pair of her panties, while he was at it, although when The beautiful fellow Swede that stood before him, finally erupted with anger, it was almost enough to knock him back, and actually frightened him a little, he quickly looked over at the drawer, maybe he would be able to steal a pair in time, just maybe.

If talking proved futile then I could try that, " I'm sorry, but I kinda have to, it's an assignment, and I have to, could you spare some kindness in helping me with this task, you elegant beauty that you are, must have the great mercy to aid a fellow Northerner, right?" Fredrik asked as he took a step back, ready to steal a pair of her panties and run for the door as soon as she got hostile or rejected his pleas.

Emelie was barely hearing anything else the boy said, she just stared at him furious trying to be as intimidating as her cute self allowed, hoping this would be enough to make this lousy intruder run away. But then she noticed him taking a step closer to her drawers as opposed to going to the door, and she could tell the guy was still planning on stealing her underwear.

She in turn moved to the side too, getting herself in between the boy and the door, blocking his possible escape route. If he wanted to get away was going to have to go thru her. She was not going to allow some creep to humiliate her... and there was also the fact that she didn't wanted another house to score points, specially if it involved her panties.

"You touch my panties. You die." Emelie said coldly.

This was not looking up for Fredrik, her had to take these panties back, he had to steal them, she didn't want to give them to him, and now she was placing herself in the way of the door, maybe he could scare her a little, Fredrik decided to try and stand tall and put on a serious face, as well as change his tone into a serious one as well, " Okay! I didn't want to do it like this, but you give me no choice!" Fredrik said, trying to sound as intimidating as he could.

He took out a pair of gloves, that he used for fighting and began to put them on, as he cracked in neck, and then his knuckles, trying to seem as intimidating as he could as he turned back to the drawer and grabbed a pair of panties and put them in his pocket, "Now! that is done, it's time for you to move out of the way and let me leave!" Fredrik didn't really want to fight her, but he did have to take this pair of panties, and return.

Emelie stepped back frightened by Fred's threats. Being alone with a guy wearing nothing but a towel and armed only with a hairbrush wasn't exactly reassuring. Yet, although scared, there was something in the way Fredrik moved and talked that told Emelie that he was bluffing. And when the boy took one set of Emelie's panties, the blonde girl went into a frenzy.

She was not going to allow this no matter what the current position was. "You are dead..." she said coldly despite her growing anger. Emelie then threw the hairbrush she was holding to Fred's face, trying to distract him so she could dive for him, wrap her arms around his waist with the clear intention of tackling him down.