Betty takes you to a closet behind the bowling pin setting equipment

Betty goes down on you; you cum; she licks your ass; take +1 Forward; hold 1 from Ass-Licking and spend it to GET FUCKED, +Hard (+2 total).

Betty leads you back into Flagg Bowl and kicks the doorstop to let the back door swing closed and latched. "This way," she says.

She presses a little combination on a five-button security door and ushers you into a dark gallery smelling of machine oil and humming with electric motors. It's the space behind the bowling lanes. At the end is a little supply closet. She sits you down on a bench and yanks down your pants.

Betty is not shy about leading with her tongue. She's noisy and sloppy and slobbery and it feels so good.

So good to be wanted.

Betty chuckles when she hears you sigh. "You like it, Anna?" she says. "Let's get you off."

You stuff your knuckles between your lips as Betty licks hard and fast across your clit and you let out a yowl into your fist as your body explodes with hot joy.

"Ah ha ha ha. Yes," you murmur. "Yes more."

"More?" Betty says.

You feel a tingle between your cheeks.

"More. Lick my ass, Betty?"

"Oh you dirty, dirty girl," Betty says. "That's a big fat yes. Turn round."

Betty fingers your vagina and rubs her thumb across your clitoris as she kisses, licks, kisses, licks, right on your anus. You feel hot flashes of excitement. Shame. Happiness. Pride.

And finally joy, as Betty's wiggling thumb and curling fingers bring you to a higher, harder climax. Your body thrashes, and she has to hold tightly with her other arm to keep your sex and your anus on contact. Your head bumps the wall, and there's a flash of pain and stars but it's all so good it's all so good so good.

Betty stops when you bump your head. "Are you all right, Anna?"

"I am so good," you say. "I want you. Kiss me."

"But I've just..." Betty says.

You squirm round and wrap your arms round her shoulders and kiss the mouth that just gave you two big orgasms and then you're hugging and kissing and falling down and rolling around n the little closet and your thighs are grinding on each other's sex and now Betty is moaning and muttering.

"You firecracker you little bitch," Betty says. "Fuck yes, grind me, grind me hard. Make me come, Anna, do me, do it to me. My turn, Brenda, it's fucking my turn now."

Roll +HARD(+2 total) using GET FUCKED as you and Betty grind on each other in the supply closet behind the bowling lanes: 3 + 2 = 5, MISS.

"Betty?"

It's Brenda Box.

Inside a minute they're screaming at each other. You melt into a lump in the corner. Finally Brenda tells you to just go home right away. You stumble down the darkened gallery and end up with Nurse Bates.

Roll +COOL(-1) to Get Out of Trouble: 4 - 1 = 3, MISS.

Nurse Bates drives you home. She stands with you at the door of your apartment, holding you as you shake and weep.

"N-no, Nurse Bates," you tell her. "Brenda just said to go right home. I was afraid she'd make me leave the program."

"Yes, Anna," Nurse Bates says. She's tall with dark hair threaded silver. She has long strong arms and a soft breast and she's good at holding you. "You're still in the program. Just get a good night's rest and come in tomorrow. Are you still with Jennifer in Pathology?"

"Yes, Nurse Bates," you say. "I was just scared after Betty and Brenda were screaming at each other. Can you hold me some more?"

"Yes, Anna."

She holds you until you stop shaking, until you stop crying, and until your breaths are slow and even.

She bends and kisses your lips. She makes a little laughing sound. Maybe she is tasting bitter traces from your asshole, from Betty Box's lips on yours. "Sweet dreams, Anna."

You tiptoe to the bathroom. Dot's light is out but her door is open. Then off to bed.

You have 0 XP, +1 Hard, -1 Hot, -1 Cool, +2 Control, and know the CHARACTER MOVES Ass-Licking and Masturbate.

Roll +COOL(-1) to STALK your roommate Dot or your study partner Jennifer sharing a Pathology Lab shift, or perhaps someone else from your group. Or maybe after your disappointments with Jennifer, Miss Charity, and Betty and Brenda Box, you'll have more luck finding a no-questions-asked male partner.