After school

Cleaning the mess had taken you a couple of minutes, but your teacher said nothing when you came back. She probably had an idea of what had gone down on the bathroom, though you doubted she'd guess you'd turned the head cheerleader into a whimpering mess in two minutes.

That had been a bit surreal, but damn if it hadn't been hot. Too bad you didn't have time to rub one out. Still, that's what you planned to do once you were home.

Though in your last class, a girl left a note in your desk and walked away like nothing had happened. The message was short, asking you to meet behind the gym building after class, signed only with a J.

***

After school, you found a nervous Jessica resting against the gym wall, toying with her bag. Looking up, she both blushed and smiled as you approached.

"Hey Doug."

"Uhh... hiii?"

The usually smug girl rocked in place as she bit her lip and looked away, unsure of how to procced.

"Jessica, are you... ok?" You asked, not used to the lack of confidence in her attitude.

Taking a deep breath, she started talking.

"Y-you know, I have a pretty strong libido. I need to have lots of sex to feel satisfied. But what you did there felt as good as breaking a boyfriend into a toy, or the squad sharing their boys in a gangbang."

FUCK, the rumors are true!

"And all that with just one orgasm! I... I can't give that up. Soooo... I have an offer for you." Ignoring her pulsing bulge, Jessica took off her shirt, exposing her braless tits to you.

"Let's be friends with benefits! We have fun, you get to enjoy me, I get to enjoy your skill, everybody wins. Besides..."

Recovering her confidence-and a bit of smugness- she grabbed your hands and put them in her breasts, letting you enjoy their mix of softness and firmness.

"Just imagine: this sexy body, only for you. And all the benefits I could give you. I'm the head cheerleader: I can get what I want, who I want, in this school. And so could you."

She started to walk around you, pressing herself against your body as she whispered alluringly into your ear.

"You want the other cheerleaders? No problem. Other students? I could help you break any girl you desire; any of the boys, even. Trust me, there is nothing like a tight, snug boi butt. A teacher? I like a challenge."

Your own erection was hard as a diamond, even as hers strained against her pants and pressed against you. But you tried to play it cool, so as to not give away how well her sales pitch was working on you.

"...You make valid points. I accept."

The words had barely left your lips before Jessica was kissing them with a giddiness that was out of place with her usual attitude. But you weren't complaining.

"Trust me, you won't regret this. Now... how about we go to my place to celebrate our new friendship?"