If you pay the right price

Rebecca is lying on the floor, panting with the effort of rolling across the hard concrete, lying next to the door at the end of the entrance hallway. Madison stands above her, gloating.

"That was hilarious!" she shouts. "But Becca honey, you didn't get your clothes. I think you need to go out there and try again."

"Come on, Madison," you speak up. "She's had enough."

The red-head wheels around to face you. "She's had enough? Who says?"

Jillian pipes up, "Come on, Mads, let's leave well enough alone."

You've noticed several times tonight that Madison does not like losing control of the situation, and you see her thinking fast.

"So, who's going to get Rebecca's clothes?"

"I already offered once," you say. "I'll do it. I'll go right now." Seeing an opportunity, you head for one of the other doors that leads to the hallway.

"Hold on!" Madison shouts.

"Yeah, before you said you'd go naked," Candy offers, looking at you and trying (a bit too hard?) to sound nonchalant.

"Well, you voted to send Rebecca instead, so now I'm going to get her clothes back."

"Step through that door and Rebecca's going right back out there with you," Madison says, her foot resting on Rebecca's side.

"Okay, fine." You pause. "What do you want?"

"A toll," Shonda says.

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"You pay a toll, you can go get Rebecca's clothes."

Assuming you already know the answer, you ask, "And what's the toll?"

"Cum for us," Candy says.

"On Rebecca," Madison adds.

You make eye contact with the naked cheerleader, who seems to be begging you with her eyes to get her out of here. And it seems like this is the fastest way.

"You guys are sick, you know that?" you say.

"Maybe, but at least we get to see your cock again!" Ariel chirps. "Come one, let's do it now."

You sigh and look at Rachel, who shrugs. This night has been weird enough as it is, and these girls have all already seen you naked. Plus, I've got video footage of every one of them changing out of their wet cheerleading uniforms. This story isn't over yet, you remind yourself.

"All right," you say. "Let's get it over with."

Madison pushes Rebecca with her foot, rolling her onto her back. Her luscious tits recede a bit with gravity, and her pussy is held tightly between her bound legs. Black hair in disarray, Rebecca has never seemed so utterly helpless.

Which, of course, is a dark sort of turn-on. You walk over to Rebecca, taking in her nakedness and her shame. This whole thing started with her getting naked, and that seems to be where it's ultimately led. But weirdly enough, she's about to get some company.

You pull your dick out of your gym shorts as you approach the cheerleader. The girls hoot and holler, and Ariel plops down on the floor for a closer look. You're semi-hard and start to stroke yourself to get harder. With all the attention and stress, though, your cock actually goes the other way.

"Look girls, he's having some trouble," Ariel playfully chides. "I think he needs some encouragement."

"Let me," says Jillian, who's standing nearby. She reaches out suddenly and grabs your cock. She starts rubbing it in her warm hands.

"I'll help too!" Ariel says, reaching up from the floor to play with your balls.

Candy walks around to your other side and is openly staring at your member. Her interest, and the interest of Jillian and Ariel, is enough to get you going, and you start to grow.

"Oh, hey, I have an idea!" Ariel says. "Let's all see who can get Sam closest to climax. Whoever gets him to cum on Rebecca gets to keep his clothes."

"Hey, what about me keeping my clothes," you protest.

"Yeah, that was never gonna happen," says Candy, whose large bag still has your clothes in it. "And I think Nerdo here has a fun idea."

"Cool, I'll go first," Ariel calls and before you know what's happening, her hand moves from your balls and pulls down your shorts altogether. She slips a finger in your ass and starts licking your balls from beneath. You'd never sensed anything quite like that, and your hardness really starts to grow.

After a few seconds, though, she stops and playfully calls, "Okay, who's next?"

"Me," Candy says shortly and squats down in front of you. She takes your cock in both hands and rubs you gently, slowly, and in a circular motion. It's more complex and comprehensive than any handjob you've had before, especially your own self-treatment, and you're shocked that your old friend has such a well-developed skill that she didn't hesitate to try out on you. _Let's remember _that, you think through your haze of pleasure.

"I'll have a go," Shonda say, and she takes Candy's place, kneeling down in front of you. Shonda chooses a classic blowjob, taking you into her mouth in long slow strokes. Your skin contrasts against her dark tone, adding to the sensuousness of the act, and you'd cum in her mouth if she didn't stop abruptly and say, "Cool, that was fun. Who's up?"

"My turn!" Jillian says with more excitement than you'd expect. She she replaces Shonda and takes you directly into her mouth. But Jillian is prepared to deepthroat you, taking you farther than you've ever gone before. She slurps and sucks, her warm wetness enveloping your fiery cock. This is a new sensation--one that you like very much--and you can't believe that Madison's hot, red-head enforcer is giving you the blowjob of your life in the fucking high school!

Seriously now, you're about to cum. Perhaps sensing your arousal, Jillian pulls away from you, her saliva cascading from your penis and onto the floor.

"Okay, then," Madison says and starts to step forward. But before she reaches you, the sensations of the past few minutes catch up to you. You stare at Rebecca's exposed tits and watch Jillian's spit drip off your cock. It's enough to send you over the edge, and you start to cum, splashing semen all over Rebecca's humiliated body. She's eerily quiet through the whole thing, though most of the cheerleaders are, well, cheering for their accomplishment.

"Oh, you made a mess," Ariel says as you pull your shorts back on. "Let's get Becky cleaned up before you get her clothes. Wouldn't want to get sticky cum all over her expensive outfit."

Madison, strangely offended at not even having a chance to play in Ariel's perverse little game, says with a pout, "Make him clean it up."

"Hey, come on," you protest. "Seriously, enough is enough."

"I know, I know!" Ariel shouts. "Rachel can do it! I bet she'd enjoy it."

Everyone looks at their busty team mate. If she agrees, this whole thing could come to an end. And Rebecca's going to owe her, you realize. If she doesn't, you're not sure what these girls are going to put you through before you get out of here.