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Chapter 20 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

What does she do?

Humor them.

"Sure," Nat says. "Go for it." She smiles at the boys, and Liam gives a delighted laugh.

"Thank you, thank you. You won't regret this," he says. "Would you ladies please pass us, oh, I don't know, your cornbread?"

Nat picks up her little side of cornbread and puts it on a plate uncertainly. Claire and Denise follow suit; Nat see Claire swallow, looking nervous, as she does so. Nat slides it down the table to the boys. Liam glances at one of the boys next to him, a tall, skinny Black boy. "You wanna do the honors, Kyle?"

Kyle clears his throat and steps forward, slowly stroking his cock. As it swells in his hand {if Sluttery < 20}Nat looks away, blushing furiously{elseif Sluttery <40}Nat jerks her eyes up to his face, reluctantly. She doesn't want to be rude{else}feels a slight moistening between her thighs, and her mouth waters at the sight of it{endif}. She sees Denise bite her lips across the table. Kyle begins to recite...poetry?

"Welcome to Meretrix Bridge,
We hope you'll do us proud
By spreading legs and opening lips
And moaning right out loud! What's your name?" he asks Claire.

"Uh. Claire," the short, curvy girl says.

"Hmmmmm, Claire - ah, ok!" He snaps his fingers:

"Welcome, lovely busty Claire,
We'll show you how we care
With our balls resting on your chin
As we hold you by the hair."

Claire turns scarlet. "What about you, hon?" he asks Denise, grinning as he keeps masturbating.

"I'm D-Denise," she mutters, watching his cock.

"Oh! Lithe and gorgeous, shy Denise,
I swear we come in peace.
To prove it, we can lay you down
and fuck you without cease."

Denise swallows and gives him a faint, ironic smile, but he's already moved on. "Hey, Beth. Good to see you again." He winks.

"Last summer I met slutty Beth,
And knew her for a while.
She'll take dick any way you like,
And always with a smile."

Beth laughs. "I got a special rhyme! Nice. Good to see you again!"

"What's your name, babe?" Kyle asks, breath hitching slightly. He's stroking himself furiously, and Nat can see a glistening drop of precum on the tip of his penis. She swallows{if Sluttery > 40}, wishing it was in her mouth{endif}.

"I'm, uh, Natalie."

He tilts his head. "Really? Natalie? Damn."

"What's wrong with Natalie?"

"Nothing, it's just hard to rhyme. Hold on...." He bites his lip as he strokes himself. "Ok, lessee:

{if Prude_Clothes=True}"Natalie here sure dresses nice,
And clearly knows her worth.
I hope she knows that deep inside,
Our dicks are her true north!"{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}"Sweet Natalie seems a lovely girl,
The kind who'd bat her eyes
And swallow every load you give,
No matter what the size!"{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}"Oh Natalie, you're sure looking hot,
You clearly like to play.
Can't wait to see you get DP'd;
You seem like an easy lay!"{endif}

{if Slut_Clothes=True}{if Sluttery > 40}Natalie laughs. "Damn, ok."{else}Natalie flushes. "I, uh, I'm not that - "{endif}{else}"Th-Thanks?"{endif}

Kyle's groan cuts her off. He's jerking himself furiously. He launches forward again:

"Welcome to Meretrix Bridge,
We hope you'll make it yours.
Here's a free sample of our cum,
You stupid! Little! Wh-Whooooores!"

The last line turns into a gasping groan as he cums, going rigid as his cock spasms in his grasp. Long, white ropes of semen spurt out, landing across the cornbread on the plate in front of him as he points his dick at it, grinning. Nat feels suddenly {if Sluttery > 59}hungry{else}queasy{endif}. He came a lot - the cornbread's absolutely covered in the stuff. Kyle catches his breath, wipes his hand on Claire's napkin, and gives a little bow, stepping back. Out of the corner of her eye, Nat sees Anna, who's studiously ignored the whole thing, roll her eyes.

"Thank you, Kyle!" Liam says, golf clapping slightly. "Well, ladies? Welcome to Bridge Year! Eat up!"

He slides the plate of cornbread down to Nat, who stares at the food that's now covered in white, sticky globules. Should she really eat that? It wouldn't do...much...right? But on the other hand, maybe every little bit counts...

Beth interrupts her thoughts by reaching past her and grabbing a piece of cornbread. She takes a big bite and lets out a little groan of pleasure. "Mmmm! This is just as good as I remember," she says through a full mouth. Kyle laughs and winks at her. Nat still hesitates - and Claire and Denise are watching her.

What does she do?

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