Consequences.

“Torque, push her in front of me and make sure no one’s looking, Kenny, get out the chloroform, Carl, get the string.”

Arianne felt the most fear she had ever felt in her whole life, fortunately, she had never been abused in any way, but her head still went with this direction. “Wait…are they really gonna-“ thought Arianne, as the boys developed their so called “new ****”

They quickly choked her with a handkerchief and tied her up on a leash around her body, she tried to yell but the chloroform came first and submerged her on a deep, **** slumber. One of them took her backpack and tossed it to her open locker, shutting the door after.

The boys picked her up and laid their hands on her butt while doing so, even though she was wearing jeans and panties, her curves still showed and felt down there, the boys loved the feeling on their hands on her asscrack, and kind of didn’t want to laid her down ever again.

They went up the stairs and immediately went straight to the bathroom, three boys were picking and carrying her around the halls, while Kent followed them from behind, dragging a chair with him.

They stormed into the bathroom and sadly, no one was there, Kent moved the chair in front of the sink, and laid her down, then tied her to the chair with the rope. She was completely immobilized.

“We should take that sweater off, we have the chance to!” Suggested Torque, having a dying desire to grope her, luckily for him, the boys were as pervy and **** as him.

They all agreed, Kent went in and tried to move the zipper down, but it instantly collapsed and launched itself upward, falling to the floor.

The boys found themselves with a new core memory, after the zipper escaped, they were greeted to the best sighting to their entire lives. Arianne’s boobs jiggled from the zipper’s launch. The thickness, fatness, and shape from them provoked an instant boner to all of them, and one by one, began playing with them, they used both hands, moved them around, and pinched her pink nipples, they were having the time of their lives, and the “best part” Arianne was exerting zero pressure or combat, as she was still ****.