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Chapter 20 by FreezeAntix FreezeAntix

What's Next?

Fun with Steve

It was basically between periods, so the library was not as packed as it would have been during a period. Aside from Gabby, there were only a handful of students seated at the tables spread about the spacious library. Glancing about, Steve knew a few of the students by name since they had shared or were currently in the same class. The students that he did not know by name, he was at least familiar to them. Their high school was not that big, only having just over a thousand students in four grade levels. His senior class only had two hundred and twenty something students.

With Katie and Mark gone, Steve could not help himself but collect Gabby's bra and take a deep whiff from its cups, relishing his crush's scent. Steve moaned in pleasure as he inhaled the scent. He hoped Mark would consider a trade or something later. He decided he would take her bra for himself for now as a sort of consolation prize. Being a little odd and just because he could, he decided to take her socks and shoes, too. He stuffed the items into his backpack and looked around the library once more.

Steve was already hard as he approached a nearby table. At the table were two girls named Ursula Lim and Francine 'Frankie' Olson. Both girls were in his chemistry class and looking at the study material spread before them, they were studying for said class's mid-term. Something that Steve should have been doing too if he was honest with himself, but he had a friend that could control time, so that was not so important at the moment.

Ursula was an Asian girl with short chin length dyed purple hair. She was a small girl but had nice, thick legs and an impressive bust that always caught the attention of Steve's perverted mind. She was currently dressed in a white tank under a black cropped member's only jacket while her lower half was in a leather miniskirt that showed off her short but muscular legs. Said legs were sheathed in purple hose while she walked on leather heeled ankle boots. Ursula sat legs crossed and leaned over her notebook with a pen in her right hand, its tip centimeters from the notebook page. Her face bore a closed eyed look while there was a slight smirk on her lips.

Francine sat across from Ursula. She was simply known as Frankie to everyone that knew her. She held her chemistry textbook in her hands while her blue eyes were blank but aimed in Ursula's direction. Her mouth was open and her lips were in an odd shape, clearly caught speaking when time took a timeout. She was a slender girl with chestnut colored hair that she wore in a French braid. Aside from her unique nick name, Frankie was pretty average and did not stand out too much from the other girls in their class. She was dressed in a short-sleeve top over blue jeans and worn trainers. Frankie did have the highest grade in their chemistry class and since she and Ursula hung out in different circles, Steve assumed that the brunette was tutoring the purple-haired girl. Steve spoke to Ursula a few times during class, and he knew her scores were not that much better than his, though he was probably towards the bottom of their class in grades.

Steve looked at Frankie's open mouth and started to feel warm. He removed the textbook from her hands and tossed it carelessly behind him. It landed with a loud crash out of sight. Frankie wobbled stiffly as Steve pulled her chair back from the table. She held her pose as if she were still seated under it. He gave Frankie's inner thigh a grope while looking at her blank blue eyes. He grew more aroused as the girl did not react to his touch. Steve groped at Frankie's crotch for a beat before he pulled his hand back.

Frankie was pulled from the chair and sat on her knees. Her hands were moved down to her sides. Steve stood before her and leaned her head back. He dropped his pants and underwear, letting his cock springs free. It's hard and at attention. Frankie's lips are parted a bit wider as he slides his manhood into her mouth. "Oh..." he moaned as he felt her mouth around his shaft. Steve held Frankie's head as he started to pump his hips.

Already aroused from the stripping him and his friend had already done, it did not take him that long to cum. Steve's legs shuttered as he let his wad out until it overflowed from Frankie's mouth and dripped from the sides. He slid his member out and finished off by covering the time-stopped girl's face with his juices. Frankie was a bit of a mess when Steve stepped back, his cock still hard. He took a moment to admire his handiwork. Frankie's mouth was overflowing with cum, her face covered in it as well. It was starting to run down her neck and her top was stained from it slightly. Steve gave Frankie's breasts a quick grope before he pulled his attention from her.

Steve left his pants and underwear low on his hips. His cock hung free, semi-stiff as he made his way back to the table. Ursula's pen was plucked from her fingers and tossed aside before he got behind her chair and dragged from the table. Like with Frankie, the purple-haired Asian girl only offered a wobble in reply as she was dragged away from the table. Steve's erection grew as he uncrossed Ursula's legs and stood her upright. "I've had dreams about fucking you..." Steve breathed as he stroked his cock. His eyes looked the time-stopped girl up and down. For her part, Ursula remained silent, eyes closed and a smirk on her lips. Oblivious.

After stripping the other time-stopped women, Steve had no trouble getting Ursula naked. The purple-haired Asian girl, though small, was curvy and had a nice rack and an alluring backside. Steve was a bit hypnotized with her breasts and spent more than a beat groping, sucking, and kissing them. They were a bit big for her curvy frame, giving her the proportions of an old fashion pinup. Once he had his fill, Steve leaned Ursula backwards over the table. It was a contortionist-like pose that he doubts a girl with a body like Ursula's could do, but time-stopped the girl did not seem to mind. Ursula's womanhood was covered by a fine wisp of dark hair. Steve ran his finger up and down her sex while he stroked his own before he entered her.

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