Ask Caoimhe

You quickly spot Caoimhe, sitting and talking with the other Theater Fagg... Drama Kids. You walk up behind her, sliding your hands over her eyes as she gives a surprised squeak, trying to turn as you hold your hands in place.

"Guess who?" you ask, as Caoimhe's surprise turns to amusement.

"Is it Esteban, my secret lover I've been hiding from Jack?" she asks, barely suppressing laughter.

"Seré yo, mi amor" you whisper into her ear, moving your hands up as you plant a kiss on her cheek.

"As cute as that is, it's 'Soy yo, mi amor'," Caoimhe corrects. "You haven't been studying your Spanish."

"Pffh, that's a stupid language for kid explorers and super fast mice," you reply. "I need to talk to you. In private."

"OK," Caoimhe nods, hopping up from her seat.

You quickly lead Caoimhe out to the empty school hallways, leaning against a locker as you look at her.

"What's up?" Caoimhe asks.

"Uh... look, I'm not really sure how to say this. Uh... promise not to get upset or mad over this?"

"Umm... OK," Caoimhe says, a worried expression flashing across her face, as she begins nervously toying with her hands.

"OK," you say, still wondering how to phrase this. "And again, I really don't want to do this, but I kind of have to for reasons I can't explain."

"Are... are you breaking up with me?" Caoimhe asks suddenly, looking worried.

"What? Oh, shit, no, of course not" you say quickly, as a relieved grin flashes over her face.

"Oh my gosh, thank goodness. You had me worried there," Caoimhe says smiling with you.

"OK, glad I have you in a good moment. Give me your underwear."

Caoimhe's face shifts to confusion.

"What?" she asks.

"Give me your underwear," you repeat, before adding a "Please."

"Why?!" she says. "That's so weird, Jack."

"It's not weird! We're dating. I've been inside you."

Caoimhe blushes, looking at the ground at that.

"Why do you even want them?"

"It's a secret. We're allowed to have secrets in our relationship. Mine are why I want your panties, yours is your secret lover Esteban."

"Esteban's not real!" Caoimhe complains.

"Oh," you say with mock surprise. "Then who was that Mexican boy I horrifically beat?"

"Stop joking around and just tell me!"

"Fine, I'll tell you, Jesus! I..." you say, struggling to think up an adequate lie.

"You're trying to think of a lie," Caoimhe points out.

You pause, taking up a thinker's pause with your chin resting on your fist as you pretend to think.

"No, I'm not," you say after a moment.

"Tell me!" Caoimhe says.

"Fine!" you say, relenting. "I made a bet that I could get them."

"Jack!" Caoimhe scolds. "That's super mean! You're treating girls like objects who just have their... um... underwear collected for..."

Caoimhe quickly trails off into a murmor, getting embarrassed.

"That's what I told Lukas!" you say. "I said, Caoimhe's not an object, it doesn't like it when you call it that."

"You're such an asshole," Caoimhe says, shaking her head.

"Please?" you beg.

Caoimhe sighs, before nodding.

"I... I guess so, if you really think you need to," she says. "But only this one time. It's really, really weird. Yeah, fine."

"Sweet," you say, giving her a quick peck on the lip. "You're a good girlfriend."

"Come on, let's go back to my room so I can get a new pair."

You follow Caoimhe through the hallways in a hurry. After a few minutes, you manage to make it to the room, pushing open the door to her room.

"Aah!" Katie shrieks, as you find her half-crouched, half-lying atop one of her stuffed teddy bears.

You pause for a moment, taking in the scene. Katie's panties are left dangling around her leg, a cute light blue pair with colored flowers patterned on them. She's wearing a white sleeveless vest, her school uniform tossed on the ground. Her snatch, which is framed by a small few tufts of brown pubic hair, is rubbing up against the teddy bear's hard nose as she rocks her hips, humping the teddy bear's face. The fur around it's face are wet and sticky with her pussy juices.

"Aaah!" Katie shrieks again, scurrying under her sheets.

Caoimhe yelps, covering her eyes, though you stare on. Katie hides under her blankets, quickly reaching down to grab her uniform and disappearing under the sheets. She hurries to get dressed under the sheets,, before popping out in her messed up clothes.

"Sorry!" Caoimhe says. "I'm sorry! Oh god, we didn't know you were here! Sorry!"

"I wasn't doing anything!" Katie says. "I was just changing my underwear! I need to get to class!"

Katie darts out of the room, leaving you and Caoimhe there. Caoimhe looks mortified, while you try not to laugh and/or get hard.

"Oh, that was so awkward," Caoimhe says. "Poor Katie, she must be so embarrassed."

"I'm sure she'll be fine. Jesus, that girl is hornier than I thought. Ooh, I'd like to have some fun with her."

"Asshole," Caoimhe says, thumping you hard on the arm.

"Ow!" you say. "That kinda hurt!"

"I'm sure you'll be fine," Caoimhe says in a mocking voice. "Don't be a perv."