Bathroom Surprise ❤

“Hey! Are you stupid? What are you doing standing around in the hallway?” Vanessa hissed. The clacking of her footsteps echoed in the empty hallway.

John spun around with a furrowed brow. “What are you talking about? You said to wait at the girls' bathroom,” he argued.

The cheerleader stopped, and an unnerving amused smirk settled on her face. “Did I?” she asked.

John’s brow furrowed. “Uh, yeah you texted me saying ‘girls’ bathroom’ and I’m here,” he answered.

“You’re right, I did text that… didn’t I? Obviously, I meant that you should wait inside rather than standing out in the hallway, like an idiot. It’s the middle of class, if a teacher or an assistant walked past, you’d get in more trouble for skulking around right outside the bathroom than actually being in the bathroom,” she fumed.

“At least inside the bathroom, you could make the excuse that you accidentally walked into the wrong one,” Vanessa chided. “You know what, it doesn’t matter. Get the fuck in the bathroom before someone comes and we actually get in trouble.” The blonde didn’t wait for John to move, instead, she began to push him through the doors.

The bathroom was similar to the men’s. It shared the same grey tones with lime green highlights. The sinks had motion sensor faucets and were against mirrored walls. The differences though, of course there were no urinals and in their place were more stalls. There were also several benches which separated the stalls from the sinks which the guys' bathroom lacked. John found it kinda odd because why would anyone want to sit down in a bathroom unless they were on the toilet itself? The last thing he noticed was a vending machine, which the guys definitely didn’t have, which was filled with female hygiene products.

“Finished gawking yet? Is the bathroom really that interesting?” Vanessa complained. “Especially when I am right here.”

“Uh, I was just making sure no one else was in here,” John assured.

The cheerleader rolled her eyes. “Sure, whatever,” she dismissed walking past John and turning on her heels when she reached the bench. She lifted her leg and placed her foot on the edge of the seat, then used her fingertips to brush the hem of her striped blue skirt up, so that her pussy was visible. She wobbled a little before she placed her hand on the backrest of the bench in order to keep herself steady.

“Now, why don’t you come over here and finish what you started in class,” the cheerleader demanded.

’I could just ignore her and do what I want… but I guess it wouldn’t hurt to go along with it, right?’ he thought.

John shrugged and walked towards Vanessa, stopping when her chest pressed against his. On her part, the cheerleader didn’t flinch and stared up at him, with the familiar smugness that she’d shown when tormenting him in the past. The Gamer didn’t let his face show any hint that her expression bothered him.

John lifted his hand and placed it on her knee. He ran his fingers up the blonde’s leg, caressing her inner thigh as he did which caused her breath to hitch and her chest to press against him when her back arched.

He took a step back and looked down at the floor, able to imagine it sparkling with how clean it currently was. Putting his hands on Vanessa’s hips, he lowered himself down onto one knee. Once on the floor, he moved one hand down feeling the contours of the blonde’s hip and down the leg she was standing on before going under her skirt and grabbing a handful of her ass.

His other hand dropped to her raised leg. He traced a figure eight on her thigh before he moved down and under in order to grip her leg and hold it firmly in place.

Looking up he saw the anticipation in Vanessa’s expression as she subconsciously bit her bottom lip. As he leaned closer and kissed the tender flesh of her thigh, her mouth opened and let out a pleasurable sigh.

Kisses trailed up her thigh until he was face to face with Vanessa’s flushed pussy. John’s teasing had a noticeable effect. His grip tightened as he leaned in. He lashed out his tongue, running through her folds, savouring the sweet but metallic flavour.

She let out another deep moan. “I was expecting a little pushback from you. Especially since you’ve spent the last week messing with me, having delusions of being in control. Not sure how you did any of your tricks, though, especially making the girls bigger,” she accused, taking hold of her tits and hefting them up before letting them freely fall.

John froze, his tongue buried inside Vanessa’s honey pot. He internally panicked and looked up, seeing Vanessa’s smug smirk once again. The Gamer moved back, licking his lips before using his hand to wipe his face. “I, uh, w-what do you mean?” he asked, feigning a confused expression.

Vanessa hummed and rolled her eyes before putting her hand on his head, running her fingers through his hair then cupping his chin.

“You can drop the act. It was so obvious and my only doubt was dashed when you followed the message I sent. You should check the caller ID next time. I almost couldn’t stop myself from bursting out laughing when you confirmed that you’d seen the text,” the bully explained. “I am curious, though, how did you do it? Even knowing that you definitely were the one behind it, I just can’t figure it out.”

John sat on his heel. He took a deep breath and the faint scent of Vanessa in the air lingered in his nose. The Gamer’s mind swam as he attempted to think of any excuse or argument, but they all fell short.

“I’ll save you the mental gymnastics, there isn’t a way for you to try and deny it anymore,” she said. “Now, I know you’ve enjoyed tying me up, but we’re in the bathroom with nothing for you to use. So you’re better off just going back to doing what I told you like a good boy, because even if you wanted to, you can’t do anything right now,” she teased.

John’s panic suddenly halted. ’That was… weird,’ he thought. John stood and stared into Vanessa’s eyes, which stared back in an obvious challenge. ’She was midway through accusing me, why would she switch back to sex? Not only that but this is an obvious goading…’ John tried to figure out what was going on and what her aim was here.

Vanessa’s mouth opened but John quickly opened up the options of the UI Collar, muting her speech while unmuting the bell attached. Then he made the collar visible and tangible. No words escaped her lips, even though she was quite obviously trying to speak, and her eyes widened. The blonde’s hand shot up to her neck and the movement caused the bell’s melodic chime to ring out.

John closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “You’re right. You’re not as dimwitted as Frank and it’d be a bit insulting to you if I treated you that way,” John said. “I’m sure you want an explanation then, right?”

Her expression seemed slightly dismissive, and she tried to speak again. She huffed in frustration then looked at John and nodded. John gingerly hooked his finger in one of the rings on her collar and gently tugged. “Come around here,” he ordered.

There was resistance, and as he turned to look at her, Vanessa put her hands on her hips. He managed to read her lips saying, “Why?” before she recoiled again as no words came out.

John let go of her collar and turned to face her fully. “If you want answers, come around here, or if you’d prefer, I can give you your voice back and we can go back to class. Doing that, you won’t get answers though,” John explained as he walked behind the bench, placing a hand on the backrest.

Vanessa pouted, her cheeks puffing up a little, causing John to smile. Despite John’s opinion of the bully, she was still beautiful and her expression was cute. After deliberating her options, she followed John, and stood facing him with her arms crossed under her boobs.

John smiled and placed his hands on her shoulders. “Before I start talking, how about we get you in a better position to listen to me? Here, just lean over the back of the bench for me,” he said. “Oh, wait, let me just...” John opened his inventory and willed the generous blanket into his hands. The blanket was thick and warm cotton, in a chocolate brown colour. John draped the blanket over the bench before gesturing Vanessa towards it.

She looked at John, then at the blanket, then back at John. She raised her eyebrows as if to ask, “Are you not going to say anything?”

“I’ll explain in a minute,” John said. Vanessa rolled her eyes and let out a quiet sigh before doing as John said, bending over at her hips and placing her hands on the seat.

John knelt down behind her and passed his hands through the gap between the bench and backrest. He gently tapped her wrists. “Hey, could you give me your hands, please? Don’t worry, I’ve got you, so you aren’t going to topple over.”

Surprisingly, she did as he asked without any argument or wordless comments. John pulled her hands back forcing her upper body forwards. As he pulled her hands back, he opened the UI Collar interface and activated the restraints. A faint spectral rope appeared around her wrists, holding them in place behind her knees.

Standing, John slowly paced around the bench once again and knelt down in front of her. “What was that about not being able to tie you up?” He smiled. The annoyed expression she wore was clearly betrayed by the blush on her face. John cupped her chin. “Teasing aside, though, you put enough trust in me to allow me to tie you up again,” he said, opening the collar’s UI again.

Looking at the settings John opened the auditory options. He opened the exceptions and edited the settings. “So, uh, I’m making it so that you can say some words. You can say green for like yes or continue or something like that. You can say orange which means maybe or slow down or wait, and finally, red which means no or stop. Does all of that make sense? Can you give it a try for me?”

The blonde nodded a little and cleared her throat. “Green.”

“Do you want to try the others too?” John asked.

“Green, orange, red,” Vanessa muttered, blushing a little more.

John smiled. “Good girl.” Those words caused Vanessa’s face to redden more. “If you’re alright with any of this happening in the future, even if you can’t say anything else, you’ll always be able to say those words… Uh, we can change them, though, that was just the first thing I thought of. Does all that sound okay?”

Vanessa inhaled through her nose. “Green,” she muttered.

John’s eyes were drawn to how Vanessa nibbled on her own lip a little. John, still cupping the cheerleader’s chin, leaned forward. He paused waiting for Vanessa to object, but when no such objection came, he pushed forwards until their lips met.

Vanessa let out a light moan, and John could feel her mouth open ever so slightly right before he pulled back and sat on his haunches. “Uh, sorry. I wasn’t really thinking about what I was doing, but it was a pretty nice kiss. You have nice soft lips,” John stated.

The cheerleader looked away, trying to hide her blush and cleared her throat. John could barely hear as she muttered, “orange” under her breath.

John smiled. “Now, I owe you an explanation, don’t I?” he asked.

“Green,” Vanessa muttered breathily. Her eyes remained closed for a moment, then shot open and she looked away with a half-hearted scoff.

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