Chapter 2-2: The Nerds Ruler!

TW Tags: (Interracial, BWC, Raceplay, Bleached, Slow Corruption, Dubcon, Femdom to Femsub, Maledom, BWWM, Girl Bosses/Girl Failures, Fetish Awakening, Dirty Talk, Rough Sex, Slurs, girlfailure, sweaty)

This morning was rather interesting. Hunter, who had come to the academy for once alone, was suddenly ambushed by Asuka, who really wasn't trying to beat him up or make an example out of him but rather give him something nice—'a gift,' let's call it—but he was absolutely stunned by the way she was doing it. She was out in the open, right on his path, holding a chocolate box in her hand, her whole body trembling, and even her speech was slurring and stuttering.

"H-h-hHI! Hunter! H-how are you today?"

"Oh, hi, Asuka." Hunter still felt bad about yesterday. "Uhm, sorry about yesterday. I—"

"DON'T!" She shouted before lowering her voice, "I mean, d-d-don't worry, I uhm like it and you like it and it was consensual ahhahaha... You did like it, right?"

"I m-mean, yeah, but I didn't want to humiliate you; it's just—"

"Oh, it's fine, it's fine... Do it again if you want."

"What?"

"What?!"

"Uhm—so, uh, what you got there?" he said, pointing at the chocolate box.

"Oh w-well, I went back home and was barely able to think, and uhm—I wanted to make something sweet for you since you are the leader of the jocks now and everything, and uhm—you really look cute, and I thought you might be hungry and made some chocolates for you... With all my feelings inside as well." She opened the box; there were a total of 8 chocolates, and each had a letter that spelled out 'I L-O-V-E Y-O-U.'

"Oh... this is a confession."

"Is it? IT IS YEAH HAHAH YES IT IS! UHM I K-know that Nzambi nor Abella gave me permission to date you, but I don't care if I am your pet like she said."

"Oh, no need to be my pet; I-I am sure that if you ask the other girls, they might..." He flipped over all the chocolates that had other letters beneath the 'I LOVE YOU,' but the chocolates said this time, 'A-B-U-S-E M-E-!!!' She was practically trembling out of excitement and nervousness as she poured all her feelings on the confession.

"Wow, haha." Hunter felt a bit sad that they were obsessed about him; he really wanted to reciprocate her feelings. He didn't want her to feel bad; maybe Nzambi could allow her to have a date with him. That way she wouldn't feel so bad. "Listen, how about you ask Nzambi to let you give it a try? I mean, the girls say they want me to date many, many others." More like fuck them and make them slaves. "So I am sure that if you—" As Hunter was trying to escape from the lewd situation, a shorter girl came in; it was Abella, who got in front of Hunter to speak to Asuka.

"What in the bloody hell do you think you're playing at with my love? Beg your pardon, darling, is this gorilla giving you trouble?"

"Oh no, no! That's the leader of the jocks; she uhhh was confessing to me and—"

"Oh, I see what's going on." Abella got closer to the nervous jock. In the past, Asuka would've faced Abella, insulted her, shouted at her, and not been afraid, but she didn't want to look bad in front of Hunter or hurt Hunter's ACTUAL girlfriend, so she was going to play nice. "You want some of my Huntie wuntie's love, right?" Asuka nodded in silence, smiling, hoping she would understand, but Abella was much more perverse and sadistic; she quickly went under Asuka's skirt, grabbing her panties... Or thong. In this case, the judoka was hoping to get lucky today, it seems... And pulled it up, rubbing against her already wet and excited cunt; just being close to Hunter got her so horny and aroused that the sudden pussy wedgie she got made her cum, squirting down on the floor as everyone, including her teammates who were hyping her up to confess, stared at the lewd scene. "Right then, listen 'ere, you blithering nigger. My 'Huntie'—that's my passion, Ight? You're nothing but a bit on the side, getting the scraps while I'm getting all the affection, got it?"

"Y-yes, ma'am!"

"Now, bark, and perhaps Hunter will be so kind as to take a leak right in your mouth."

"You don't need to-"

"WOOF WOOF!!~" Asuka degraded herself, squatting down and acting like a puppy, while Abella picked up the chocolates as Hunter grabbed them out of her hand.

"Abella! I didn't want you to do this!" She suddenly recoiled back. "Sorry, Asuka, please stand up; no need to do all that for me. You are perfect the way you are, and I love that you expressed your feelings this way. I will talk with Abella about this, so don't be my pet or anything like that."

"W-what if Asuka likes being your pet?" Asuka said, referring to herself in the third person.

"TH-that's... something we can talk about later? Abella, a few words?"

"F-fine." Said the Brit girl, "I wished to have a word with you in private. You're not cross, are you? If you're wanting to punish me, you..."

"I am not mad. I swear I am used to you being so embracing and at the same time possessive."

"... You sure you don't want to punish me?"

"Abella, please come... Talk to you later, Asuka." Abella would follow Hunter until she grabs his hand and starts to drag him a different direction, heading outside of the school as there was a limo waiting.

"Huh? Wait, what?"

"I said I wanted to chat with you, dummy."

"I have class in a few minutes."

"It's sorted already; come on now! Today you're riding with the Queen, darling, so pop your handsome arse in there." Hunter, going along with her idea, entered the limo, his ass being slapped by Abella as he entered before she went inside giggling alongside. She grabbed a bottle and some glasses from the limo. "Champagne?" The limo then started driving.

"Hm. Oh, no thanks, I don't like alcohol." She served herself a cup and drank it as Hunter just stared everywhere in the car. "This place is nice."

"Wanna do it?"

"I didn-didn't say that."

"So that's a no? Shame." Abella came close to starting to kiss his neck and smell Hunter's body.

"Umm, Abella, I wanted to talk to you about me becoming the owner of the school and making others my slave."

"Hmmmmm, I see." She kept sniffing Hunter's aroma, grabbing his shirt and popping a button as she sank her face into his chest to absolutely smell the fuck out of Hunter's body, even licking at his chest like a desperate whore. "Don't let me stop you."

"Th-that's the thing. Can't we just not make me have slaves and let me just have normal friends and stuff?"

She sighed, hugging Hunter. "Hunter, darling, why is it that you, who was perpetually ragged and taken the mickey out of by most of the blighters, are quite alright with forgiving them? You do realize that before we swooped in and sorted everything out, they were going to tie you to a flagpole and chuck mayonnaise at you, right? They deserve it."

"... I uh, I did not know that."

"Right, so it was the sporty types, looking like jocks, to take the abuse on you because you're a fair-skinned chap. Not saying everyone's a terrible racist just 'cause you're the only white bloke, but being the sole white guy at school practically paints a target on your back for any Tyrone, Jamar, or Harry trying to fit in or avoid being a complete loser. Wouldn't you say it's about time for a bit of payback, eh?"

"I am fine, really. I have been able to talk with some of my old friends too; I just don't want to be a bully and make a bigger mess."

"Hmmmm, just like that?"

"Just like that. The Bible says to—"

"Right then, right then—ha ha—I do believe you; you're an absolute darling, ever so sweet. I rather fancy your sweet nature; it quite sends me round the bend and makes me go insane. Makes one want to start a family; you should pump me full of seed."

"Please let me finish school first before we talk about babies and marriage."

"I'm rather well-off, so why not just chuck the whole working and fatherhood lark? One could simply laze about for the entirety of one's days."

"I don't want that... I want to make a person of myself and be a man you can be proud of and be a husband that you can love properly. I don't want you taking care of me; if anything, I want to take care of you if possible, even if you are rich and you don't need me." Abella's heart fluttered; she fell back on the seat of the limo, hugging herself and rolling all over the car's floor. She was so crazily in love with him, and every word he spouted just made her even more in love.

"Fineeeee, but the slave part stays."

"Wh-why?"

"I fucking love it; that's why I do. You having your little harem makes you feel like a proper king, doesn't it? And naturally, I'm your queen, putting us above the lot. The very notion of someone failing to satisfy you, to properly please you... well, mocking them for their utter lack of sexual prowess, only for me to step in and show them what a real woman is capable of? Oh, it's ever so enticing; I will show everyone who is a god and who is not."

"... That sounds like cucking with extra steps."

"Maybe. "Oh, we are here!"

"Where are we?" Hunter said as he looked outside the window, noticing a few apartment complexes.

"We're meeting the head girl of the brainy bunch, who hasn't been at school for yonks, really. Doesn't need to; grades are top-notch, and she's living on her own."

"Woah, we are still doing this? Wait, is it legal to drop in unannounced on someone's home like this? This feels like doxxing."

"Might be a bit dodgy? Counteroffer, though. Got a right hefty bank balance and a huge posterior, could probably get away with bumping someone off... the money's the real ticket, not the ass, of course."

"Still, I don't feel it's right."

"Huntieeee, but you went off with Nzambi, didn't you? And blimey, you wooed that Asuka bird so thoroughly; she's head over heels for you." She got closer, giving his chest a playful rub with her finger, all the while trying to tempt him. "It's simply not fair, old bean! I fancy a bit of fun with you too. Do this little favor for me, won't you? Pretty please!"

"Hmmmmm, I feel you are manipulating me."

"Huntieeee, pweaseeee... How about we do something fun, the two of us? I could put on that golden bikini and make it clap for you."

"That's something you want to do, Abella." She suddenly grabbed his cock.

"And you do too; you are a bit hard."

"I l-love my girlfriend too much that my body betrays me."

"Fineeeee, name your price."

"... R-remember that Comic-Con that will happen next month?"

"Erm, oh yes, that establishment is positively teeming with frightfully dim-witted chaps and utter bounders, the sort who, one might say, are rather too keen on those anime kids; quite deplorable, wouldn't you agree? What of it, then?"

"W-want to come cosplayed as me?"

"Because what now?"

"Disguised as a character... W-with me."

"... Fine."

"Really?!"

"Yeah, I want to put on cute stuff, but you let me pick the character. I want someone who has plenty of junk in the trunk."

"Gah... O-okay."

"Do you know a girl that has lots of junk in the trunk in your weeb anime?" She got her face too close to him.

"L-let's get going to the apartments before I regret this." Hunter left the car as Abella followed behind, holding his hand, as he wanted to be seen as they were dating.

"Oh blimey, give me a moment." She turned around to the driver opening the door, noticing the Black lady driver who was currently fingering herself, closing her legs quickly. "Right, you bleached-blonde tart. Be back here in, let's say, six hours, shall we? Hunter and I will be breaking another darkie like you, and if you're a good girl, I might just let you have a go with Hunter."

"Y-yes, ma'am."

"Aaaaand?"

"TH-thanks for the chance, Ma'am." Abella closed the door, turning back to Hunter.

"Let's go, darling!" Abella and Hunter head to the apartment complexes, having to take the stairs to a much higher floor in one of the buildings. "Right, so the girl's apparently a proper brainbox but also proper antisocial, cooped up in her flat day and night. She's also a bit of a crypto merchant, dabbling in shares and investments and all that rubbish money business. I can't abide it when randoms start investing in these schemes thinking they can buck the system. That system was built for us... Not 'us' as in Black people but rich people."

"Yeah, I get you; n-not everything has to be about race, darling."

"Hmmm, with my white god, I must make sure he understands this lower bitch."

"Pl-please stop calling yourself that. I really think of you as a great woman, so hearing you insult yourself for me is not nice."

"God, Hunter just put a fucking baby on me already. What the fuck?"

"AFTER SCHOOL PLEASE."

"Fine, fine." Once they were in front of the door to the nerd's house, Abella explained her 'plan.' "Right then, here's what you're going to do. You're going to seize this bitch by the scruff of her neck, pin her down, and show her who's top dog at this school; slap her and threaten her a little. Give her a couple of smacks and make absolutely certain she understands never to trespass on our territory again."

"That's not nice."

"Perhaps a spot of rough and fuck her if she puts up a fight, eh?"

"... N-not nice."

"Why are you being such a bloody prude about fucking other girls? You're a man, act like it, and treat them as they deserve, you know?"

"She is still a lady, and my mommy taught me to be respectful to ladies; she is still someone's daughter, as one would say. Imagine if I did that to your mom; how would you feel?"

"..." Abella's face turned red and her eyes grew wider.

"Abella!"

"My mom's properly fed up with her marriage. That cow would spread 'em for a hunky man like you, and she's got a right proper ass on her, just like yours truly, you know."

"ABBIE PLEASE!" Hunter covered his face, not being able to take so much teasing.

"Fine, fine..." She bit her finger, picturing her mother and Hunter together. "Y-you know we haven't met each other's parents..."

"Y-you want to take that step?"

"Uhum... I would love that, darling..." She was now cooking up a new scheme. "Give it a knock, will you?" She pointed at the door as Hunter knocked on the door, waiting for a bit, hearing cups and moving around until someone opened the door: a girl who has seen better days, trash and clothes scattered all over the floor, a nerdy look for certain, smaller than Hunter and as tall as Bella, but very plain, not only in aspect but also in body, which was quite flat compared to most girls. Hunter has seen; besides that, she was kind of pretty.

"Eh? EH?!" She said as she opened the door, "Y-YOYOU-YOU ARE NOT THE P-PI-P-IPIZZA DEL-DE-LDE-DELIVERY! W-W-WHAT ARE YOU D-D-DOING H-H-HERE A-A-ABELLA! G-G-GET O-O-OUT OF H-H-HERE!" She was trembling, and her stutter was absolutely awful.

"... If her mouth were a machine gun, we would've died."

"Abella, she has a stutter; that's not nice." Hunter said, "Upset, actually, this time it's not fun to make fun of speech disabilities."

"Whatever, we are coming through, bitch. Get your black ahhhh...." Abella stepped back as she was hit with the scent of sweat and spicy ramen food, covering her nose as she looked disgusted. She grabbed her hairpin and jammed the door hinges so she wouldn't be able to close it. "Darling, Huntie, a word, please." Hunter stepped back from the door.

"Did you change your mind?"

"Yes, a little. Drag that bitch by the hair out here and beat her up into a pulp; her room smells disgusting."

"I won't do that."

"Darling, there are like a total 5% of people in the school that you could beat up in a fight, and she is one of them."

"I am not hitting a lady; that's not nice, Abella."

"I cannot hit her for you Hunter; her... miasma of being a NEET is all over the place."

"H-hey!! I h-have a job... Sort of."

"Whatever. Please just force her to come out..."

"... … uhhh, what's her name?"

"She goes by Jennifer."

"That's a pretty name." The nerd girl hides behind the door.

"TH-ththanks—M-my mom g-g-gave it to me."

"Anyways, darling, get her."

"Abella, I won't hurt her."

"Hmmmmm... Okay, so what do you suggest?"

"How about talking to her into joining your group again? Communication is always good between friends." She looked a bit in disbelief at the idea, but suddenly Abella smiled.

"You know what, dear? You are right; let's do it your way."

"Huh? Really?"

"Yup... But I will have to leave you."

"Why is that?"

"Her fucking apartment is a biohazard, Its bloody awful, so I will go get a mask or a hazmat suit before entering. Can I let you with her?" Hunter turned to look at her.

"She looks harmless."

"That's the spirit." Abella came close to kissing Hunter on the cheek and whispered, "Shag her hard, darling," making him blush as Jennifer kept trying to shut the door. Abella went downstairs as she really couldn't stand the smell, and Hunter was left there with the other girl.

"Umm, excuse me, may I enter?"

"Ngghhh hmmmmm. Aaaaaaawaaaaa" She stepped away, as she wasn't able to close the door anyways. Hunter sighed and entered the place; it was a mess.

"You should clean more; it's healthier for you." Jennifer grabbed what seemed to be a plushie and threw it at Hunter, who didn't even try to block it.

"Gagh! A boy is here! D-don't think you will force me! I already told the nerds to shut down all operations; we're going solo as a group now. She ran towards her bed that was in the living room, next to the kitchen too, and hid under the blankets. Hunter stared around at the horrible mess her apartment was.

"This is not a good way of living... Jennifer, where is your broom and dustpan? Also, do you have more trash bags?"

"B-be gone, male one! J-just because you are pretty doesn't mean I like you. I don't date white boys, because of the themes and such."

"Right..." Hunter walked away, leaving her to hide under her blanket with her laptop, searching for cleaning tools, getting a broom, dustpan, gloves, face mask, and trash bags. He started cleaning the place, opening binders, opening windows, letting the whole apartment breathe as Jennifer hid away from the world in her own little bubble.

"So... How did you meet Abella? I like hearing your stories."

"SHE IS AB-B-BULLY! SHE BULLIES M-ME AL LTHE T-T-T-IME! SH-SHE SAYS ALL M-M-MEAN STUFF A-A-AND FORCES US TO DO HER BIDDING. SH-SHE IS THE D-D-DD-D-D-DEVV-V-V-IL!"

"I see... Maybe I could talk to her. Abella is trying to change," Hunter kept cleaning.

"Y-y-you a-a-are A-a-abella's n-n-new b-b-boytoy; d-d-don't t-t-think y-y-you a-a-are a-a-above h-h-her."

"I am not his boytoy; I am his boyfriend. I love Abella very much even if she has a lot going on in her head sometimes. She wishes the best for me in her own twisted way, so please ignore when she does something bad; she truly is trying to change."

"Lies, pure lies!" She would toss a frog plushie at Hunter. "... C-c-can I h-h-have th-th-that b-b-back?"

"So why are you hiding away in the apartment?"

"People... Sc-scary."

"That's not good; there are many friends for you to have out there, a whole world to explore."

"Nyeeeeh"

"Maybe you would find some happiness from meeting other people too."

"G-g-gaaaah... Y-y-you j-just s-s-s-say th-that b-b-because y-you h-h-have a g-girlfriend an-and y-y-you are p-p-pretty an-and y-you are a-a-able t-to d-d-do ta-tasks l-l-like cl-cl-cleaning. I-I w-will j-j-just d-d-do g-g-good a-at s-school a-and g-get m-money an-and p-p-play g-g-games. Th-this i-is th-the w-w-way I w-w-want t-to l-live. I d-d-don't n-n-need a-anyone, an-and m-my n-nerd r-r-rebellion w-will s-s-succeed. W-we w-will t-tank y-your cl-cl-classes an-and n-notes s-so h-hard th-that th-the s-school w-will s-s-start e-expelling e-every s-single b-bad s-student!"

"You stutter quite a lot; that's not good."

"Hmmm, S-stop..."

"And besides, you say that I am pretty or that I am confident or whatever you think I do. But I am sure that if you focus, you can get a boyfriend too."

"... I smell like cheese."

"And if you take a bath."

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"Cleaning your room, it's dirty; you just stay there, okay? You are probably too exhausted or tired, so let me handle this one thing for you, and then we can talk about this little rebellion of yours, okay?"

"D-don't treat m-me l-l-like if we-w-ee are f-f-friends."

"...Want to be friends?"

"REALLY?! I m-mean... nouh.... Pft w-w-hwy w-w-ould I bb-b-be friends -wiw-wiwith a bo-boy?"

"We can be friends if you want; let me finish cleaning, and then we'll do something you want." Hunter heard furious typing on the girl's laptop as she was suddenly writing something, unsure of what it might be. Unknowingly, it was her own blog with around 2000 followers, writing how she finally had a boy in her apartment and spicing up the lie by saying it was her boyfriend and that he was crazy over her, making up her own fantasy as Hunter was just being nice.

Around an hour passed of Hunter's cleaning as Jennifer just stared at him from the comfort of her bed. "Y-you must really l-like me, huh?"

"I think everyone needs someone in their lives to help them become a better person sometimes; I don't mind being that person."

"HUEHEUHEU, YOU REALLY LIKE ME."

"...So, uhm, your living room and kitchen are clean, but the rest of the place is a bit bad, but I am a bit tired, so I will leave it here for now."

"It's okay." Hunter came close to the laptop, noticing the name of her blog. "Your favorite neighborhood, Neet? What is a NEET? Abella said that word too."

"I-it m-means... neurotic, eccentric, e-girl, tender girl..."

"You are neurotic?"

"N-no?! Let's see something on my laptop, heheheh." She quickly opened up a folder full of anime folders as well; so many shows she had downloaded.

"Oh, you also see this anime?" He pointed at a folder. "It's a bit niche, but I really like the topics it has about internet presence and the digital print we leave in the world; it's a good statement."

"AAAAaaaaah hahuhueh y-yes, me too!" Her nervousness increased; happy to hear that not only did Hunter watch anime, but he was next to her as well, she felt like she was in one of those dating sims she plays so much. "Hh-h-ey wh-wh-hwo?" She coughed, "H-how about we watch it together?"

"I would love that." Hunter smiled warmly as her heart warmed up; in her imagination, he was stealing Abella's boyfriend, showing off how she was far superior as a woman, a great girl to be praised and worshipped. She was feeling so good right now, a feeling that was certainly undeserved as she had nothing worthy to receive that type of praise.

She put on the anime to watch, cuddled up in her blanket, and Hunter just lay against the wall. "Hey, did you know about the Clash-Comics-Con that is happening in a few days by any chance?"

"Oh y-yeah! It's going to be good."

"Are you coming?"

"N-no... pe-people are weird, and t-those f-fans are weirder. Like th-there is always something weird with them—like, no, I don't want to know..."

"Awww... Abella and I plan on going. I wouldn't mind if you joined us too; I will be cosplaying and everything." She scooted closer to Hunter, laying her head next to him.

"As who?"

"Not sure, but I have my last cosplay, or I could get a new one. Last time I cosplayed as Crono from Chrono Trigger, BUT it was a bit low effort; that's why my next cosplay is going to have something better next. I am thinking maybe Higuruma from Jujutsu Kaisen, but I'm not sure."

"I t-hthink you wou-would look good... I-i IIiiii always wanted to cosplay as t-tatsumaki... F-f-or reasons..." The lack of breasts helps her to be honest.

"I am sure you could; I bet you would do great."

"Ngaaahh aaahh aaaaa..." She closed her eyes out of nowhere, looking up and making a kissy expression, waiting for a kiss. At this point in her games, the male lead kisses the MC, right? So perhaps he will too. Hunter stared at Jennifer, who was still waiting for her kiss with a concerned expression.

"Umm, Jennifer, is everything okay?"

"Oh yes—yes, everything is fine; take me. I am yours..."

"... What?"

"C-cause y-you know... You want me bad, right? Huheuehuehe..." She gave an awkward smile and opened her eyes. Is this what Abella meant about having sex with her? Did Jennifer have a crush on him? Last time Nzambi put him in the position to fuck Asuka, and boy did he break her, but now Jennifer wants this consensually; he has a chance to let her down.

"Umm, Jennifer, I know Abella and Nzambi want me to have a harem, but I honestly just want friends; you don't need to push yourself to like me."

"... Wh-what?"

"I am saying you don't need to kiss me nor have sex with me nor anything; we can be friends." She was staring wide open at Hunter; she didn't want rejection. This is the part she hated the most about real life, the fact people can also take their own options in dating sims and reject you yourself like an NPC, but Jennifer was no NPC; she was more real than everyone else, so it was time for her to pick the nuclear option: blackmail.

"I will destroy the school if you don't kiss me."

"What?"

"I will absolutely wreck the shit out of that place and make everyone's life a living hell, tank their gains, decrease wages, hack into school system notes and jumble everyone's grades, and absolutely ruin their bureaucratic system if you don't kiss me and call me a good girl." She didn't even stutter a single time.

"... HUH?!" Hunter was absolutely confused. Asuka last time was playing hard to get, but Jennifer is absolutely giving herself out to him. This isn't like Abella's or Nzambi's love; Jennifer was simply not taking a no for an answer. She was a creep and a femcel at heart; she wanted Hunter to profess his love to her.

"Y-y-you w-w-want m-m-me; th-th-that's wh-wh-why y-y-you a-are h-h-here, s-s-so s-s-stop p-p-playing st-st-stupid. K-k-kiss m-m-me, or I-I-I w-w-will m-m-make y-y-you a-and y-y-your g-g-girlfriend's l-l-life h-h-harder. I-I-I W-W-WANT A K-K-KISS, S-SO K-K-KISS M-M-ME N-N-NOW. I-I-I D-D-DESERVE I-I-IT!"

"Okay, okay, relax." Hunter was not expecting her to be so intense and honestly this crazy." He approached his face close to hers as she was panting like a dog; she really was too excited for this. Jennifer closed her eyes, making that pouty kissy mouth face of hers, and gave her a small peck on the lips.

"HUEEEEEEEEE" Jennifer fell back as she started to flail her arms and legs around. Hunger was absolutely stunned as to what was happening; perhaps he should've listened to Abella and maybe gone with her plan, but that would be admitting that sexual violence is okay, which it is not. "Let me see it!" Jennifer's eyes went back to Hunter, who got scared trying to get away as he was standing up; she lunged forward, grabbing him by the pants and pulling them down. "Gah!" He looked afraid of what the girl was doing or how she was acting, pulling his pants down, leaving him waist down naked.

However, that was a big mistake for Jennifer, as she was not prepared for the raw meat power that Hunter's black tamer cock had, slapping her in the face and cracking her glasses; good thing she has a few spares. "W-wait, Jennifer." She proceeded to bury her face in his cock, taking a good whiff; it was more a snort than anything so obnoxiously loud.

SNOOOORRRRRRRRRRRTTTT snifff "WAAAAAAAAAAAH THIS COCK STINKS, IT STINKS SO FUCKING GOOD. THIS IS THE SMELL OF A GUY IN MY HOUSE, FUCK! I WISH YOU DIDN'T TAKE A FUCKING BATH." Looks like the hornier she is, the less nervous she is, not to mention she loved the fact she was able to blackmail him into fucking her. "It's so fucking big too... This is not like the porn videos. She grabbed Hunter's cock, making him jump, and started to slap her own face with the huge dick, her mouth open to catch as much sweat as she could coming out of that cock; she was absolutely infatuated with that cock. "W-wait, I jj-just need to—" She grabbed her phone, holding that penis against her face, and took a picture of it. This would make a great blog post; she could tell everyone she has a rich, handsome, white boyfriend that takes care of her.

"Now I need you to say you love me," Jennifer said while recording him, Hunter covering his face.

"I do not like videos; please stop recording."

"It's for my blog! I need to prove that you are my boyfriend."

"I am not your boyfriend! You just pulled down my pants; I am Abby's boyfriend."

"... NO, YOU ARE MY BOYFRIEND! SAY YOU ARE MY BOYFRIEND, OR I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE HARDER! "She was an absolute brat; she won't listen to Hunter. She is not like Asuka, who proves herself through combat, nor anything like Abella, the type of brat; she is the teasing brat, but Jennifer is an actual brat that believes the world wrongs her and she deserves everything served on a silver plate. "NOW SAY IT! SAY THAT YOU HATE THAT STUPID NIGGER BITCH AND THAT YOU LOVE ME INSTEAD, OR I WILL SEND THIS TO THE WHOLE SCHOOL, and then you will have to break up with that preppie bitch." She had a smug look on her face as if that were a smart move. Hunter doesn't care if he is the one hurt, but hearing that Abella would be hurt, that clicked something in him; he wasn't going to be patient with her anymore. "So what's it going to be crack—" Jennifer's hand was swatted away as her phone hit the ground, the screen cracking.

"... Oh, you've done it now, retard. I will get you so fucked up for not agreeing with me; you think just because I look weak and frail." Jennifer's neck was held and pushed down in the bed with Hunter on top. "W-wait, what are you doing?"

"You will stop behaving like this in this fucking instant, understood? I am trying to be nice here." Jennifer found the choking so hot, her waist arching as she tried to rub her cunt against Hunter's body, but she couldn't; however, his face was much more menacing... It reminded him of one of those yandere manga about boys where they fight and get all gritty and dark and tell their partner they are going to kill them.

She was bad in the head.

"Or what? Huh? Are you going to rape me? And threaten to kill me, and then you are going to fuck me while your girlfriend watches and tell her how much you love me more than he—" As Jennifer was running her mouth, she was smacked, for a moment waking up from her kinky fantasy. "Uhm—what?" Hunter really was fed up this time; he truly had been just nice all this time, but he cannot stand another person talking bad about Abella or Nzambi. It's moments like this that he can truly show that he is a man.

His hands went and grabbed her shorts, pulling them down, noticing that not only were they soaking wet and stinking of sweat but also she wasn't wearing underwear underneath. "You don't even wash your clothes properly, and you have a disgusting heavy bush down there. Why don't you fucking shave?" Jennifer was absolutely shocked; this is not like her mangas. Hunter was actually judging the way she took care of herself.

And that hurts worse than any insult in her mind.

"I-I-I G--get busy. I c-c-annot take care—" Her pussy started to be slapped by Hunter's.

"Excuse me, you stay here all day; you don't clean or cook; you just watch anime and bet on stocks all day like a loser. I didn't even want to say this, but it's obvious that you are also a chronic masturbator gooner. This place reeks of pussy juice." Jennifer went red; she was beyond embarrassed.

"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT." Her pussy got smacked, which got her to climax all over her messy bed; the smell in the room didn't even shake or change. She was a gooner NEET to the core; this place was a fucking reflection of how messed up she was.

"I will fuck you if you apologize?"

"HUH?! I WON'T APOLOGIZE TO THAT—" Hunter smacked her pussy hard again, making her cum again.

"What a fucking weak pussy. Abella lasts longer than this, and you want to fuck me? You aren't even worth my fucking time; I think I will leave now."

"W-WA-IT!" Hunter looked at her. "S-sorry."

"What was that? Speak up."

"Sorry, alright! P-please fuck me?"

"No."

"HUH?!"

"I've seen dogs apologize better than you did."

"C--could you remove your hand from my neck?" Hunter left her standing as she came close and kneeled, bowing to him. "I am sorry for insulting you." Hunter stepped on her head.

"No, it's not me who you need to apologize to."

"... sorry for insulting Abella."

"... Much better... Get on the fucking bed, whore." Jennifer quickly went and lay there.

"Are you going to—"

"Yes. But only if you make amends with Abella and let us be."

"Yes, sir, I can do that." Well, it seems like today Hunter was wrong; some girls really need a good fucking to put them back in their place. However, it was worrisome how crazy she reacted back there, willing to ruin his and Abella's lives just because she wanted a boyfriend. It's better to not leave her unchecked; perhaps he could actually do the same thing he did with Asuka by himself... Just this once. And if Jennifer can keep it a secret, even better.

He got on top of her, noticing how small Jennifer actually was; he could smother her so easily. She had no ass, no tits, and no body height either; she was like a small little animal compared to Hunter. He wasn't absurdly big or strong, but he was definitely bigger.

"A-are you going to destroy my pussy, sir?" She said with such begging eyes. He had to make clear to her he was in control now.

"No. Don't call me sir; I am not an old nigger. Call me properly."

"S-senpai?"

"Nor a fucking weeb."

"M-master?"

"Good, and you are mine now."

"Y-yes, master."

"Say it."

"I am yours? I am your little obedient fuckpet that deserves to be raped and put in a maid outfit and forced to suck the cum out of your cock everyday, put me in chains and a sign on me that says I am a virgin cockless loser that loves to suck dick and get raped in the pussy and smack around, then treat me like trash in front of my classmates but in secret you love me like my yandere addicted boyfriend and when a boy gets close to me you will kidnap him an dthreaten him and go back home to abuse me while saying you love me and hate me and then in the long run I will fall so deep in love with you that-" He quickly shut her up.

"Okay, enough of that; I will just fuck you and cum inside, and you will get addicted to my white dick," and let go of her mouth.

"That works for me as long as I am not a virgin anymore."

"You are— You are a virgin?"

"Y-yes, but trust me, I have a lot of sexual experience." She has played around 50 non-safe-for-work date simulators and has two dildos in total.

"Yuh huh..." Hunter pushed his cock deep inside her tight pussy, which made her cum instantly. If Abella and Nzambi were squirters, then Jennifer was a hosing spray; she was practically cumming her brains out with just the cock tip inside of her. Hunter didn't even start to feel good, and his shirt was already wet from the femcum she was spraying on him. Hunter stopped to look down at him as he was soaking wet; Jennifer was already a broken messed-up mess; she was laughing, barely conscious at that.

"Fuuuuugh, having sex feels so good! Did you cum?" She asked with all seriousness as Hunter was just left there. Thinking on what life decisions took him to this point in life, fucking Neets isn't as glamorous as one would think. He decided to get it done already and not stop even if she mentally breaks.

"W-WAIT I AM STILL SENSITIVEEEEEEEEEE!!!~" Hunter pushed his cock down, trying to break her pussy up; every thrust was a mini orgasm that was absolutely wrecking the shit out of her brain and making her even more retarded. Her IQ was dropping at a dangerous level as this absolute prodigy neet genius was becoming nothing but a broken sexually abused doll bitch. "NGH WAI WAI—I AM SERIOUS. I FEEL I AM GOING TO CRY."

Hunter rolled his eyes as he kissed her, making her cum buckets again, and once he let go of the kiss, a disgusting amount of spit would keep connecting their lips. "N-never mind, this ishhh goooodshh ehhehehe, fuck my pushy!" Hunter was starting to slam down, smothering her underneath his body, trying to mess her up more than she was already, her tongue licking at his nipple and sucking from it, leaving little bite marks, Hunter giving her a slap as he felt her teeth digging into his skin. "Sorry, Daddy..." She was starting to talk more and more geeky alongside retarded with how she was currently being fucked.

However seeing how small she was he decided to do something even more interesting, he grabbed her by the waist picking her up, something he wasn't able to do with any of the other girls, usually him being the one picked up and pinned her against the wall, instead of begging for mercy or to go slow she wrapped her legs around him and hug him licking more of his chest. "I love you. I love you. Don't leave me, please. Be my boyfriend, please. I will be your good negro bitch; I will behave. Love me, please. Love me so much. She really was the perfect definition of desperate.

Hunter started to slam against her wall, absolutely crushing her with his stronger, bigger body as she was being pushed to the possible human limits; she could feel her body breaking apart and her legs going limp at the intense orgasm she had suffered again at the hands of such a strong man. This was the perfect way to lose her virginity: being raped by a handsome white guy. She couldn't have it any other way; she would make a great writing in AO3 about this later about her experience, even title it something like "The White Conqueror." or White King's Gambit or something.

"THeeheheheh moaaaaarr, gimme moaaaar." She started to howl as Hunter did exactly that, slamming with even more strength, taking the air out of her lungs. "M-MAYBE NOT SO MUCH!" She said as she felt herself get in a dangerous spot, Hunter not stopping, of course. However, as he was getting the hand of breaking a dumb, stupid bitch like Jennifer, he heard something approach from behind, steps, as someone with a bit of a muffled tone said.

"Well now, fancy seeing my favourite bloke going at it like animals with this utter nincompoop. Enjoying that darkie's bits, are we, eh? Give her a proper seeing to, a right ravishing; she's your little plaything from now on, stupid black bitch?." Hunter was caught red-handed breaking another Black bitch from the school, just like Abella wanted. She was also wearing gloves, a face mask, and hazmat pants; she really hated the smell from this place.

But he was not backing down. "On your knees, bitch, my balls need to get polished," Hunter simply said. Instead of getting shy, being insulted like that, without Abella asking, was so exciting; she almost came on the spot at Hunter's dominant side and did what she was told, opening her mouth and servicing his balls from behind, getting addicted to the musky smell.

His cock kept slamming against her easy-to-fuck cunt; it was practically making a mess out of her. She couldn't even remember how she got here. All she remembers is that she was made to be FUCKED, simple as that. She was nothing but rape meat. She loved the sensation of giving everything away, her independence, her life, her whole being, to be just devoted to him, similar to worship, but this was something more. She wanted to actually be dependent on him, for him to tell her what to do and not worry about anything in life again. She wouldn't have to go out, socialize, get a job, touch grass, worry about the future, or get a life; she could just be his fuckpet if she behaved well, do his homework, and live off him like a pathetic little leech that gets fucked over and over again.

Her eyes started to tear up even more just because she never felt something so true and wonderful in her life; she didn't have to live so pathetically anymore. She could just be someone else's cute pet to be taken care of, just like in her sickest fantasies—no more trying for money, no more worries, no more nothing. People think and animals obey, and she was more animal than person by now. "I... yes, I am your slutty kitty. Kitten likes cocky, fuck kitten, destroy kitten. She is not human because you are stronger and your cock is so much bigger... nghhh...." It is pretty hard to think right now, but she had no doubts about what she wanted in her life. Her new goal was not to be the leader of the nerds but to be a masochistic pet that slept in a kennel hugging her favorite plushies and was allowed to surf the internet all day non-stop, and when her master was angry, she would just take her, right?... "Are you not allowed to just take me? To fuck me every day if I misbehave? NGH HEHEUH DO IT FUCK ME!..." Hunter furrowed an eyebrow, wondering what the fuck she was saying.

"I mean because you said I am your slutty whore nigger or something—or is that just slang for cool girl?... And it's kind of embarrassing, but what's a nigga slave for you exactly?... What kind of mark and do you shape bodies with your cock...?" He was trying to figure out what the fuck she was saying. Maybe he fucked her stupid enough to make her say stupid things?

That little virgin was getting dicked down, the heat inside of her pussy being nearly as hot as the sun, and her brain 90% full of her wanting to be destroyed by a stranger, but yet she still managed to speak nonsensical shit. "Abella, get your tongue good there, you dumb preppy nigger. Can't you see I am trying to cum?" He looked down at her girlfriend, who somehow was naked but still wearing the face mask covering her nose, furiously masturbating at the sight of Hunter acting so abusive and aggressive towards others.

"Sorry, honey, excuse this little nigger; I am nothing but a cum-addicted slut whose job is to lick your white seed and cannot even do that shit right."

"Nghhh I think... I know what you mean now—" Jennifer said with such a pleased smile. "I feel how my insides are moving... because of your cock!! Is that normal? I WANT YOU. PLEASE LET ME BE YOUR ANYTHING. CUM INSIDE OF ME! I WILL GIVE YOU MY GANG, APARTMENT, STOCKS, AND LIFE; JUST FUCKING USE ME, DESTROY ME, END MY LIFE!" He was now a little worried about how crazy this bitch was, but he had to end this before she went all insane. "Please use me as your sex doll and don't listen to anything I say; after all, I am just a dumb little nigga slut... fully dominated by someone much stronger than me... conquer this pussy like your ancestors did my kind so many years ago; rape me and take everything away from me, you white 'conquistador.' Your cock would beat me in a fight... Daddy~ Rapist~ take my life; I want to be your bitch. I don't mind if you chain me up; that would be a dream of mine!"

Abella stopped licking to speak. "Congrats, baby; you bleached another bitch for your harem." Hunter realized he did exactly what his girlfriend wanted; he slammed little Jennifer back on the bed and got on top of her in a mating press. He spat on her face full of anger as her tongue was already out, ready to receive the spit. She really was one filthy whore; there was nothing more to her, a shameless, pornbrain-addicted, misbehaving brat, crazy bitch—not to mention her hands were currently groping and grabbing her own little nonexistent titties, cumming her brains out, uncaring about everything else. She had absolutely lost it; she was nothing more than a drooling, whore mess. He noticed some of her drool leaking out of her mouth.

"Abella... Twerk your stupid nigger ass on top of this drooling whore's face." He stood up so Abella had space.

"Look at some real nigga ass; hopefully you are able to get a fat dumptruck as big as this." She sat right on Jennifer's face, starting to shake her ass and making it CLAP-CLAP-CLAP over her, having a great ability at twerking the fattest ass in the whole academy. Jennifer, however, kept licking her cunt non-stop, drinking the wet mess that was her cunt right now; she was such a filthy bitch, and they both could tell with how she was behaving.

Hunter planted his legs down on the bed, flexing the strength each of them had, pinned down her little weak legs back, and positioned himself on top. He calmly took a deep breath, saw the girl behind him, and decided that she was going to break right the fuck now, as if trying to tell her there was no one else she should worry about right now but each other, starting to slam up and down inside her little pussy, going faster than before, much faster; it wouldn't be long until he came, and seeing those heavy balls and thick cock of his smack her little flat ass, it was sure to be a potent load, most likely big as well. "You are mine now..." He mutters as he looks at her with some hatred; for the first time he actually felt superior to this girl.

The neat gal looked on with delight as the man got atop her. That massive length already felt fairly deep inside of her, and yet, still 3/4ths of it remained outside, ungrasped by her warmth. She squeezed around the part of the length that is buried within her, making it feel like it’s trying to draw him in before she relaxed once again in hopes of making the rest of the plunge easier. Even now, with only the tip inside, she’d feel so warm and wet, her folds trying to beg him to cum already and fully claim her as he said he would.

He kept pounding that pussy nonstop, getting in all four, and like a beast, wrecking her pussy up. She felt how his cock tip was starting to breach itself inside her womb, precum filling her at first, but the rougher and faster he went, the closer she knew he was about to cum. He didn't seem like he was going to stop any time soon either; he just continued pounding that hole until he knew it was time to breed her. Feeling her quivering and her pussy walls tightening around his shaft was the call for him to hurry up, and finally he blew his load, non-stop, all of it inside of her.

The amount of cum that filled her was out of a hentai; she never knew this amount of pleasure was capable of being achieved in such little time, and eventually he passed out on the bed, basically braindead by now. (Well, not really.) But she was pretty nonverbal and nonfunctional for the next hours.

"Phew..." Abella suddenly hugged Hunter from the side.

"I knew you had it in you, my white god."

"Abbie, please..."

"Hehehehe, what made you go all that mean on her? Never seen you do this on your own."

"She just said bad things about you and started pushing my buttons. She looked harmless, but she was so willing to ruin my life unless I agreed to be her boyfriend."

"Just 'cause they're feeble doesn't necessarily mean they are, some are proper parasites, innit? Ready to make your life a right nightmare with any advantage they've got. Nerds are a double-edged sword, see? You bully 'em to nick their homework, then a crucial exam crops up and they deliberately botch it for you. Blimey, you can't say a thing 'cause you'll get the boot from school, and now you're either teetering on the edge of expulsion or bending to their will, and nerds can be properly nasty buggers... And you've turned her into a right bimbo, good show. How about you do that to me... in a spot that doesn’t reek of hot cheese and femcum?"

"Hmmmm, actually I want to help her clean this place up; I feel she just needs some friends and some reasons to clean her house. This is not a good way to live."

"Fine, I will call a cleaning team to help this place out."

"I was thinking she does it herself; she definitely needs some obedience and discipline in her life."

"OOooooh, so you do want to turn her into a dog then."

"N-not like that."

"Why aren't you being a dreadful cad, Huntie? You know it rather tickles my fancy when you act all manly and beastly, practically forcing yourself upon us... I was just pondering, perhaps we could enjoy ourselves in the limo later; I'm quite sure my driver would find it a jolly good show.."

"C-can we actually just go home and shower a little? I feel a bit dirty."

"Hmmmm, sexy shower?"

"More like holding hands in the shower and we kiss?"

"Hmmm... I get to suck you off at least?"

"It's—Yeah, I can do that."

"Hurray! It's been a while since we got some time alone without that fat-titted cow.

"Do you—do you girls still hate each other?" Abella looked worried for a moment at Hunter before she sighed and replied to him.

"N-no, I don't 'ate 'er, it's just the way I am, innit? Truth be told, I'm not too keen on sharin' you, honest. But I can live with it—besides, bit keen on the idea of you gettin' a harem, gettin' everyone up the duff, turnin' into one of those posh nobs with a gaggle of wives, I must say."

"Can I ask why at least?"

"It makes me horny to think I am above all of them as your queen. The idea of you having a harem of slave bitches and maybe some caged dude makes it so hooooot."

"I honestly just want friends to play with; it's nice to have friends again."

"Hmmm, you are so sweet; I love your sweetness. Actually, how about instead of shower sex we go eat an ice cream?"

"I would love that... But no, seriously, let's wash. I reek of sweat, and 80% of it is not mine."

"No wonder you smelled gross; I recognize my man's musk, and that's not it."

"Abbie, don't say gross things. Oh wait, what do we do with her?" Hunter pointed at Jennifer, who was absolutely defeated and destroyed after such a pussy pounding.

"We put her on a leash and take her for walks if she behaves like a proper chap."

"I mean it."

"Fineee... Let's take her with us; I will keep an eye on her."

"Also, Abella, stop bullying others, please." Hunger picked her up carefully. "Poor girl, she's a nervous wreck because of that."

"F-fine, but just because you ask me, don't think I am going soft or something." Hunter leaned down to give her a kiss.

"My sweet preppy mean leader is never soft; she is a badass after all." That got her gushing and blushing.

"Y-yeah, well this fatass is soft for that white cock of yours! Only for you."

"Abbieeeee...." Hunter hid his face of embarrassment as all three walked out of the place, still pretty much naked but uncaring at this point of who saw... That's a lie, Hunter. Run back and put some clothes on.

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