Go help!

“Fuck.” You say as you gesture to Sam to take you to them. Sam grabs your wrist and pulls you toward where Abby is. Weaving through the hallways of people, you two eventually make it to the back of the school. Going through, the double doors, you see Abby, looking concerned. As you both make it closer you see that Abby is…alone? Suddenly you feel metal on your wrist and before you can react, your other hand is joined by it. Looking up at Sam, you’re confused on why she put handcuffs on you. Abby walks over, looking guilty as Heather also appears, an evil grin on her face.

“What’s going on here?” You question, “and why do you have handcuffs?”

“Oh, they’re mine.” Heather answers that. “I like to have some fun from time to time.”

“Alright, back to my first question, what is going on here?!” You yell. Thoughts of running cross your mind, but you can feel your blood going to the wrong head.

“We felt like your answer to our question was a bit…intriguing.” Sam explains, you see her eyes motion toward your crotch.

“We’re wondering what your packing down there.” Heather chimed in. You notice Abby shrinking, she seems nervous. Without warning, Sam pull down your pants, your restrained cock, freed, smacks her on the chin, upper cutting her.

“Holy shit!” Abby cries, running toward Sam. “Sam, are you okay?” Sam smiles.

“Fuck yeah, I am, but I think you’ll be better soon!” Sam sits up and tackles Abby. Heather running in to hold her down.

“What, what the fuck are you doing?” Abby protests as the two stronger ‘friends’ hold her down.

“Well, as much as I or Sam would like a go at that, we have our own plans.” Heather stripped, then held Abby down as Sam stripped. “We also know that you’re still a virgin.”

As Heather started stripping Abby, Sam continued. “So what better way to lose your virginity, than to a friend with a late bloomer cock?”

“What, Jack wouldn’t just do that would you?” Abby’s eyes looked toward you. You could see the fear, along with some intrigue.

You looked down toward your monster of a cock. It twitched, some precum oozing out of the tip. You could feel the ache of your full balls. You look apologetically at Abby. “I’m sorry, but I need to empty some of this out.” You walk over, hands still in cuffs. You see Abby frown.

“Fine, but at least let me keep my cherry…” she moved her hands down and spread her cheeks, showing off her asshole. “I don’t want a future husband to be mad.”

You cock twitched harder, you were presented with what most guys consider the ultimate prize, anal. You carefully moved in, guiding your cock as best as you could toward her waiting hole. You spread some of your precum on the opening, hoping it would make it a little less painful. When you felt ready, you nodded to Abby as she agreed. You started to push in, Abby letting out a small moan as her asshole was spread out for the first time by a cock. Seeing this as a good sign, you continue to push in. Heather and Sam approving as Abby’s eyes rolled back, your entire head in her asshole.

“I think we’re done here.” Sam declared, standing up and redressing, Heather following suit. “We’ll be back for you, but we gotta get ready for that pipe of yours.” She kissed you on the forehead as her and Heather left you to fuck Abby senseless, which was your whole intent.

Seeing as you opened the door, you decided to go full hog and dive in. Your entire eighteen inch monster entered her asshole as she screamed in pleasure. You could feel your balls twitch a bit, releasing what would be considered a normal amount deep inside her. You pull out again, deciding that was a bit much, and continued to pump her with half of your length. You could swear that some times you could see the outline of your cock head around her belly button, but you also couldn’t tear yourself away from Abby’s constant moaning and writhing. She was always a quiet person, but now she was nothing but an anal fuck doll for you. You pick up the pace, causing Abby to squirm even more. Her legs quiver as she cums. You see her ejaculate drip out and chuckle. “Guess you’re not a squirter.” You caress her ass as she continues her orgasm. “This might sound fucked up, but I hope the next time I fuck you your ass was bigger.” You bite your lip as you grope her small breasts. “And these were huge,” Abby seems to be half listening to you. “Too bad that unless you some how have Late Bloomers, you’d only get those by getting some serious fat.” You start to slam your entire length into her again, causing her to orgasm once again. “For now, let’s get you some cream.” You slam into her one last time, and then pull out, hosing her down with your pent up sperm from the week and covering her in a matter of seconds. You’re panting once you’re done and admire your work.

You stand and remember that you’re still handcuffed. With difficulty you pull your pants back on and think about how to get out of your situation. It’s too late to get Jill’s help, no doubt she already left for home and is mad at you. Maybe there’s someone at school who could help?