Hope - 17 rated

You never thought of yourself as dumb. You did average, or maybe slightly below in school, partly because of laziness. You guessed you were going to get around a 40, hopefully a little higher; but during the test you panicked and second guessed yourself, and ran out of time for the half questions. Maybe you were just dumb after all. You got a rank 17.

A week had passed and you were lying in bed, trying to think of a reason not to get up. You'd lost your job as a secretary and your university placement due to your abysmally low score, and now worked as a dogsbody at a second hand clothes shop, where to the other workers you were the lowest of the low - they would only talk to you to give tasks or demand sex. You earned 5 world credits an hour, the minimum wage for your rank - a quarter of the minimum wage for anybody over 50. You got up, your abusive bosses promise to fire you if you were late, enough to **** you out of bed. You started to get dressed.

The owner of the chain of stores you worked at insisted on the wearing on lingerie for anyone under rank 30. You slipped on some lacy white panties and a matching bra that was almost completely see through. You pulled on a large baggy hoody to hide your curvy figure and a pair of old jeans. You spent too long in bed so had to skip breakfast, heading straight out the door and onto the street.

Trying to keep your head down to avoid attention you accidentally bumped into a pair of teenage boys, brothers based of their similar eyes and face shape. They had similar scores, both in the low seventies, with the younger looking one just a couple points ahead: a large enough gap over her that they could demand anything. 'Sorry' you muttered. 'Sorry is not good enough I'm afraid'. They sat down at the bench next to you. 'You're gonna have to make it up to us. Suck us off. Now.' You looked around the bustling high street, but no one was coming to help: why would they? You kneeled down reluctantly, looking up at them expectantly, waiting for them to get their cocks out for you to suck. 'What are you waiting for' the younger looking one crowed, putting his hands behind his head and leaning back, showing you he wasn't about to do you any favours. You unzipped their fly's and pulled their pants down to their ankles, then started to stroke a cock in each hand, watching them slowly grow harder. Once erect you tentatively put your lips around the head of the dick of the older looking boy on the left, jerking off the others boy whilst you slowly worked your way down his shaft. Obviously too slowly. Without any warning the boy who's cock you were sucking shoved your head down, making you gag as the whole length was **** down your throat. After a while you started to flail around, gasping for air. He didn't released you, but instead started thrusting, pushing his cock even further down your throat. Eventually he released you, letting go of your head. Panting and gasping for air, you continued to jerk off the boy on the right whilst you got your breath back until he grabbed your head and pushed your mouth down his cock until you reached his balls. His brother started furiously masturbating with one hand, and groping you with the other, feeling up your tits from under your hoodie and pinching your ass. He let you come back up for air, pre cum and saliva now dribbling down your chin. **** to end the ordeal you switched back to the older looking boy, blowing him and jacking off the other with your free hand. For the next couple of minutes you alternated. As they felt you up stranger took pictures, presumably they weren't high enough rank to give me orders. Eventually one of them pushed you away. They both started jerking themselves off, proceeding to take turns shooting long ropes of cum all over your face, hair and torso. Cum dripped all over your clothes. Your makeup was completely ruined. Cum stuck to your hair. As they walked away smiling you pulled off your hoodie and jeans, stashing them in your bag: cum stained clothes were a universally understood signal to any passerby that you were good for a fuck. Besides, you worked at a clothes store that was only a couple blocks away, so you could borrow some clothes then.