Getting back

"wait.... Let me just see if I understand you correctly" Chris looked confused "you want me to "requisition" Alyson, roughly, and let you film the whole thing for your stream?"

Chloe was beeming "You did understand correctly! You are far more clever than my idiot brother."

"I don't know Chloe, she's kinda scary. She was in the class over me at school you know, she wasn't very nice"

"Yes you simpleton I do know that, we we're in the same class remember?"

"Oh, right" Chris said, absentmindedly "well alright then, I guess it would be quite the story to fuck Alyson".

Alyson was just about to leave the store, though she'd wiped her mouth Emma could just about make out some cum stains on her shirt.

"So...." all of a sudden Chris seemed an awkward schoolboy.

"Yes? What do you want, dork?" Alyson gawked at him.

"Watch it, remember who's in charge here" he tried to sound threatening, but no one was buying it. Alyson stepped close "You really think you're in charge, pimple boy?"

Chris cleared his throat "alright, come here" and took her by the arm, she was still taunting him as they left the store.

The quartet entered Alysons appartment. Emma felt out of place, unsure of exactly what she was doing here.

Chloe did not have the same problem. As soon as they arrived she pulled out her camera and said "Well? What're you waiting for Chris" she then went on to talk to the few people who'd already joined the livestream. Emma could see the numbers ticking up, with a heading like "Prom bitch Alyson gets pumped!!!" maybe that wasn't surprising.

Chris stood, visably uncomfortable in the queen bee's living room. Emma thought it strange, this was the same man who'd pounded Mrs. Faucets throat in the middle of the living room just a little while ago. Chris was still young, up until recently this girl had been unapproachable. It was only this year he'd come into his new privileges. Maybe part of him still thinks she'll give him a wedgie?

"Well then" he said with this new pseudo-authoritative voice he'd put on "on you knees". Alyson just sniggered and turned to Chloe "You think I mind pimple-face? Please, enjoy the show" Chloe's face turned red behind the camera as Alyson got to her knees.

She began seductively, keeping things under her control. She licked the whole shaft slowely, keeping eye contact all the while. Chis was visibly shaking with excitement.

"Push her head down! You've got to get rough Chris, remember?" Chloe said. He did as he was told and grabbed a hold of Alysons hair and pushed her head down, again and again.

Chloe stood filming the whole thing, smirking all the while "smile for the camera"

Alyson did, but the smile was geniune, much to Chloes annoyance.

She looked straight into the camera and said "I bet the viewers have been waiting to see someone with a little class on here"

"That's it" Chloe roared "Chris, fuck her brains out!"

Chris was busy trying not to cum, and alternated fucking Alysons throat with smaking her lips with his cock.

"mmmmm Chirs, I love the taste of your cock"

"I hope you're enjoying this guys" Chloe said to her stream "Chris they want you to mess her face up more!" before Chris could react Alyson was doing her best to smear the spit and precum all over her face "I'm all for putting on a show..."

Chris could not seem to control himself for long. After a little while he tore Alysons shirt of, revealing two large but firm tits. After this, there was no turning back for Chris. It didn't take many second for him to deposit his seed strait on Alysons face. To her credit, she took it like a pro. She bent forward, almost caressing the cock with her face before turning to the camera and smiled, face completely ruined.

"What made you think I would not enjoy this?" she said, smirking at Chloe.