Bets Back ON!

I swallowed hard and managed to lift my arm, pointing toward the person ... man who was not watching. "Hey Tiffany, the bet was for everyone to watch, right? Who's that, then?" I heard her gasp, apparently looking at where I was pointing, and she stuttered as she looked. I simply laughed then, despite it all.

"Remember the part where you'd strip naked, too? Looks like the crowd gets to see what's hiding under those clothes." She passed, breath deeply, as the crowd cheered, clearly into the idea. She was not left with much time to respond, as I felt her being pulled off me. Once I managed to catch a glance, her arms were being held up, to the side and above her head.

Remaining on all four for the moment, I silently watched as Tiffany was swiftly stripped by the crowd, quickly leaving her well-endowed form exposed to them all. Surprised, she could only gasp as she looked around widely, apparently caught completely off-guard by this sudden reversal of fates. Her clothing went this way and that, though my purse, along with her own (and with it, my clothes), landed nearby me.

I kept my gaze on Tiffany, doing her best to handle the crowd of her own creation, surprise, and arousal seemingly taking turns on her expression. I watched intently as the crowd moved her around, now completely caught up in their new plaything to notice me, standing up and moving away.

Once out of the crowd, I turned back, casually distancing myself from the center of attention as best I could. I laughed again, openly, as she was lifted up and off her feet. She smiled widely eyes wide, clearly excited and surprised in equal measure, if uncertain, at what best to do next. I tried to tug my micro skirt back up as a man, before I'm grab from behind, and moved in. They had evidently noticed my attempt at departing, and as I looked, I noticed both of their manhood were quite prominently erect, their single focus on me. I took a deep breath, the sound raspy to my ears. I watched them, pleasure willing me to ignore anything but the pleasures just feet away from me, unsure how to act, and all the while knowing what they had in mind for me.

Just then, I noticed what was happening with my companion; Tiffany now had a fabric bag on her head and was strataling over multiple cocks, and all of them are aimed for between her legs. She moaned loudly, and even as I pulled my top back on, feeling it stick in places, I watched with interest as Tiffany was casually double-penetrated.

Her cries of pleasure grow louder, as a woman with a strap, and another man, crowd around here, gunning for it before anyone else could. They grew a bit sharp as they stretched her body, and as I watched from a relatively safe distance, she was double-double penetrated. Her orgasmic cries were primal and savage, but it seemed either Tiffany or the crowd, seemed to care. She really was getting what she wanted.

I slowly walked to stand by the two men who had not, seemingly, not noticed. As I got close, I realized there were not one, but two men there the men who offered to take me out either, in the cafeteria. Too engrossed to look up, I peered over, looking at what had their attention so completely. I had to giggle softly as I saw what was on their screen; It was Tiffany, even now being pounded roughly by three men and one woman, and all the while screening encouragement their way.

"YEEEEAA AAHHHHAHH FUuuuuuUUUUUUUKKKK aoooo YYYYYYYYeeeeeeeeassughhhhhhhHHHHH!" She cried aloud, the crowd not letting up, seemingly not affected by it. I let out a soft cough, clearing my throat. "Umm pardon, if you looked up, you'd see it's right before you."

They didn't act, not right away anyhow. After a minute, I rubbed my hand along the tone of the guys next to me, and he looked up and gasped, surprised. "Hey, I thought I knew that backdrop" Before looking over at me, I watched amused as he realized who was beside him. He smiled back at me, and laughed "

He blinked several times in rapid succession, punctuated by Tiffany's primal if a bit sharp, cries of pleasure. "Hey, you're the lady from the cafeteria .... hey, still up for that date?" There I was, cum dried in my red locks, along with splashes on my skin, and likely escaping from several orifices of my body, but then again ... when new in town, why not go with it?