Georgia's Forfeit, Take Two

Summer turned back to Georgia. "Stand up," she commanded the girl, her voice still a little shaky from being edged so effectively by Roxanne, but somehow sounding a lot more confident than it had done the last time she had attempted to give orders. The gym leader's teaching methods had proved very effective, in more ways than one; Summer's nerves were still very much present, but she was finding it a lot easier to suppress them, on account of a new feeling that had been stirred inside her: desire. The situation hadn't changed but Summer's feelings had; she wanted this, wanted Georgia, she realised, as the mean girl got to her feet and gave Summer a good look at her incredible figure, her black vest-top doing little to conceal her perfect tits and nothing to conceal her impressive abs, while her tight jeans only served to emphasise her curves. "So hot..." Summer found herself uttering as she looked the brunette up and down, flushing a little at how bold she suddenly found herself able to be.

Georgia's scowl intensified in response. "Damn right I'm fucking hot," she snapped. "And way out of the league of a pathetic nobody like- mmmmph...!" Her words were cut off by Summer surging forward and, just as Roxanne had done to her, pressing her lips against the other girl's, forcefully stealing a kiss from Georgia as her hands wrapped around her waist. As with Summer in her teacher's 'demonstration', Georgia opened her mouth, presumably to say something offensive, but instead allowing Summer's tongue full access to invade the insides of her mouth. Georgia let out another squeak of surprise before beginning to return the kiss and wrestle Summer's tongue with her own. Summer did not know if it was instinct that compelled the other girl to respond in this way, or merely the knowledge that she was compelled to follow the victor's orders; she highly doubted that Georgia was actually getting into the kiss in the same way that she had with Roxanne, although the idea did thrill her somewhat. Nowhere near as much as the kiss itself did, though; Summer could not believe she hadn't done this before now. So much time wasted; she was going to have to get a girlfriend or something after this, though she had no idea where to start with that whole process.

As the make-out session continued, Summer found herself growing even bolder, moving her hands down from Georgia's waist to the girl's incredible ass, giving her cheeks a squeeze through the fabric of her jeans. She heard a few of the guys in the class cheer at this, and Georgia whined into her mouth, whether at the feeling of Summer's hands on her butt or at the continued impact to her reputation Summer wasn't sure. She didn't really care, either; even through denim Georgia's asscheeks felt incredible in her hands, and she squeezed them a few more times, loving how firm they felt; Georgia clearly did a fair amount of squats, as if that had been in doubt before now.

Eventually Summer reluctantly broke off the kiss and removed her hands from Georgia's ass. The brunette girl stared at her as they separated, her face a little flushed; her glare was still very much present, but Summer could tell there was a little surprise mixed into her expression as well, an emotion Summer very much shared. Of all the possible ways she had seen her dreaded first forfeit experience going today, this certainly hadn't been one of them. But surprise wasn't her prevailing emotion; her pussy was still dripping with unsatiated lust, and she very much wanted to continue. "I think I've been the only one of us naked for long enough," she said, trying to sound authoritative; she wasn't sure she succeeded, but her voice at least wasn't cracking with nerves anymore. "Take your clothes off," she instructed Georgia, before adding "and give the audience a show while you're at it." She saw Roxanne nodding at her approvingly at the last part, which had very much been an improvised addition.

If looks could kill, Summer would have been dead on the spot from the icy glare she received from Georgia at her orders, but, with **** but to obey, the popular girl turned and faced her gathered classmates and began to strip, going slowly so as to make the act more seductive. The would-be dominatrix clearly hated the submissive role she had been **** into, and her strip-show was therefore honestly more awkward than it was erotic, but that didn't stop Summer's arousal growing with every article of clothing that her defeated opponent removed. What's happening to me? Summer questioned internally. She'd known she was more into girls for a long time, but this carnal hunger towards other women's bodies had not been nearly as overwhelming before today, and definitely hadn't been directed at Georgia of all people. The depraved nature of the public forfeits and Roxanne's ridiculously pleasurable advances had flipped a switch in Summer's brain, it seemed, and she wasn't entirely sure what to make of it. But she couldn't fight it now... she didn't want to.

As Georgia finished stepping out of her skimpy black thong, exposing her shaved snatch to complete the show, Summer snaked behind her and wrapped her arms around her chest, grabbing hold of the girl's bare tits that seemed even bigger now that they were uncovered by clothing. "Stop it...!" Georgia protested futilely as Summer began playing with the other girl's breasts in earnest, thumbs brushing against the brunette's nipples which started to stiffen under Summer's touch. The majority of guys in the audience cheered, Georgia's positioning ensuring that they got a perfect view of her tits as they were molested by Summer's eager hands.

Fuck, this feels so good. Summer couldn't believe just how nice Georgia's breasts felt to squeeze and play with. But even more enjoyable was the fact that Georgia was starting to enjoy it, too. The popular girl was far too proud of her image to allow any moans to escape her lips, but with Summer's proximity she could hear the brunette's breathing becoming more and more shallow and her heartrate increasing rapidly, not to mention that her nipples were now fully erect beneath Summer's teasing thumbs. The irony of Georgia, who had belittled and taunted Summer at every opportunity and had bragged about how she'd sexually dominate her just before the battle, was now apparently getting turned on by being publicly groped and put on display by her like this, was too delicious to ignore, and the opportunity to tease her won out over Summer's generally kind-hearted nature. She leaned in so her face was close to Georgia's. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she whispered, so that none of their classmates could hear; she knew Roxanne would have probably preferred the taunt by audible to everyone, but Summer didn't quite feel confident enough to go thar far. "You're enjoying everyone seeing you like this?" she continued, practically breathing the words into Georgia's ear.

"F-fuck you...!" Georgia hissed back, between ragged breaths as Summer took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and lightly pinched. "Of course I'm not... enjoying this..."

Dissatisfied with this response, Summer took one of her hands from Georgia's tits and sliding it down her body slowly, until it brushed against the entrance to her cunt. Her wet cunt. Georgia hissed at the touch, desperately trying to stop herself from moaning. A small smile played on the corners of Summer's mouth, and she knew she didn't have to say anything; Georgia knew her body had proven her a liar. Summer continued rubbing her fingers across the other girl's slit, causing her breathing to quicken again, and when she found her clit and brushed a fingertip against it Georgia couldn't restrain herself anymore.

"Ahhhnn~!" the brunette moaned out loud, before biting her lip in frustration at letting the sound escape her.

"Ok, that's enough," Summer said, and moved her hands somewhat reluctantly from Georgia's body. A big part of her wanted to keep going, wanted to hear what the mean girl sounded like when she climaxed, but an even bigger part of her was still incredibly horny from Roxanne's earlier erotic **** on her body, and her arousal had only grown as she had played with Georgia like this. The gym leader had told her to explore her opponent's body and she had, but now she wanted to 'go straight to what made her cum' as her original plan had been, no longer because she wanted the forfeit to finish, but because she needed to finish, or she felt like she'd go insane. The idea of cumming in front of her whole class was still a somewhat embarrassing one, but also an incredibly erotic one; she'd never felt this turned on before, and she had a feeling that the resulting orgasm was going to be... intense, to say the least.

"Turn to face me and get back on your knees," she instructed Georgia, who slowly obeyed, her face looking incredibly flushed. The scowl she aimed towards Summer was no less intense than it had been previously, but Summer now couldn't help wonder how much of it was because she hadn't taken her exploration of Georgia's pussy to its natural conclusion. Summer ignored the popular girl's frustration and continued her orders. "Lick my pussy," she said. "Until I cum." The same command she had given her at the start of the forfeit, but the tone in which she said it couldn't have been any different; Summer still couldn't believe how this last half-hour or so had progressed.

Georgia, looking up at Summer with venom in her eyes, nevertheless leaned her face in towards her vulva, and traced her tongue along her entrance. "Mmmm~~~!" Summer moaned, not able to control herself. It felt so good... it felt better than anything she'd ever felt. She grabbed the back of Georgia's head and pulled her in closer as the girl continued to lap at Summer's dripping wet folds, each small movement of the brunette's tongue feeling like a pleasurable electric shock. "Ahhhh...!" Georgia picked up the pace of her licking and drew another moan from Summer, the popular girl clearly wanting to finish things - to finish her - as quickly as possible. That was totally fine by Summer; she didn't think she could last long anyway. How did this feel so impossibly good? It made Roxanne's earlier grinding against her snatch feel like nothing, and Georgia didn't even want to do this. How good would it feel to have a willing girl licking her cunt, doing everything for her pleasure? Fuck...

"M-more..." Summer whined, completely unaware of Roxanne or her classmates at this point. "Go... go inside me..." With no option but to follow orders, Georgia obeyed, her tongue snaking its way between Summer's lower lips and starting to explore the inside of her cunt, where nothing but Summer's own fingers had previously been. It felt too good. Summer tried to hold off the urge to cum, wanting this to last just a little bit longer before she reached her limit.

(Summer rolls heart [1d6] to resist, Georgia rolls tactics [1d8] for technique. Summer rolls a 2, Georgia rolls a 5. Welp.)

It was too much. "F-fuck! CUMMING~~~!" Summer squealed in blissful release, her pussy clamping down on Georgia's tongue and gushing juices into the other girl's mouth. Summer gripped Georgia's hair tightly, holding her in place as she bucked her hips uncontrollably, forcing the girl's tongue further into her depths as she rode out the incredible, mind-shattering climax for all it was worth, actually managing to trigger a second orgasm in the process. She was so light-headed she started seeing stars, and her whole body went into spasm, finally letting go of Georgia as she sunk to her own knees and then fell ungracefully onto the floor, girlcum still leaking from her quivering cunt. It was all too much, way, way too much. It was only for a few moments, but Summer passed out...