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Chapter 18 by frogogre1 frogogre1

So how does the meeting go?

It's interesting to say the least

Fred waited next to the tree, his nerves starting to get to him. This back and forth on whether this was a trap or not was starting to get to him. For one moment he thought he had thought Daphne was trying to form some kind of connection between them. The next thing there were signs of some plot against him; he honestly didn't know whether to be confused or pissed off about this back-and-forth.

He wasn't especially helped by having chosen the tree as a meeting spot, as while he had picked it for the simple fact it was easy to spot, he didn't have the best memories. As he was at one point out of his mind on his mother's **** cocktail and no longer popular, he decided to become ruler of the bees. So he had spent an entire lunch period covered in honey and being stung by bees.

The whole ****-fueled mad plan's failure was recorded and posted online. It has been a couple of years back, but he was pretty sure it was still pulling views. So, yeah, going back and forth on ploy or honest attempt while next to a place of embarrassment for him was not improving his mood at all. Though eventually he was shaken out of his bad mood by Daphne and Gigi.

All the while he had expected Daphne to show up and probably make things worse by proving it was a plot all along. He had not expected her to be dragging Gigi with her by her ass. This caused her to jiggle in rather interesting ways. The obvious eye candy gave him something else to focus on other than his negative thoughts. So when she was finally close to him, he was a lot calmer than he had been a few minutes before.

"Okay, Daphne, what are you playing at?" Fred asked, figuring he would just be open about his suspicions rather than this weird cat-and-mouse game that was going on in his head. Daphne flinched at the question, then squeezed Gigi's ass significantly harder, as her pained moans signified. She gave her a murderous look before turning back to him.

"I'm sorry about Gigi's attitude, Fred. I swear I meant everything I sent you." Daphne said with a **** smile. Hoping that her pure desperation to believe would get to Fred and that Gigi hadn't fucked up her shot before she'd even really started. Fred looked at her a moment before sighing and then nodding to himself.

"Alright, Daphne, let's take this somewhere else where we can get more personal without half the school hearing about it." Fred stated firmly before nodding towards all the students desperately trying to listen in. Daphne nodded rapidly and waved him to follow her somewhere, which Freddy decided to do. As he figured, she had some hideout on school grounds where they wouldn't be bothered.

Daphne, dragging a now very horny Gigi by her ass, with Fred directly behind the two of them, went to an empty classroom. Once they were all inside, Daphne shut and locked the door, making Fred a bit nervous. Fred looked around the room to take his mind off his nerves and saw all the extra desks and figured the classroom they were in was being used for storage.

He turned quickly back to Daphne to focus on her and hear what she wanted to say to him. He was surprised to see that Daphne had **** Gigi to her knees. Daphne looked him straight in the eyes and spoke. "Again, Fred, I'm so sorry for my bitch being rude to you. Let me show you I meant what I promised." Daphne said to Fred in a sincere, pleasing voice before turning to him with fire in her eyes.

Gigi, being an experienced ho, knew what Daphne wanted her to do and got to it. So Fred found his zipper unzipped and his pants around his ankles before he could even think about whether to agree to this or not. As Gigi experienced hands moved too quickly for him to be able to react. Fred began to let out moans as Gigi sucked him off. Her experienced mouth and tongue worked every inch of his cock.

Fred would have liked to have said he had been fit for a long time, but that was a lie. As his years of ****-induced stunted growth and mental **** from his mother had made it so that he had no sexual experience to speak of. So Fred found himself rather quickly with his eyes shut as he filled Gigi's mouth to the brim. He opened his eyes after the moment of pure bliss passed, with cunning fear quickly taking over.

As the thought that this moment was the plot. Some elaborate way to have him exposed as less of a man for being a quick shot or something along that line. But instead of the face he feared, which was a vindictive Daphne staring down at him in her moment of triumph, he instead saw her with a face he had never seen before. He wasn't quite sure what it was, to be honest.

While he was trying to figure it out, Gigi swallowed his rather large load and quickly put his pants back on him as quickly as she had taken them off him. She then stood up next to Daphne, who slapped her ass rather hard if the echo that sounded across the room was anything to go by. This was apparently a sign to leave, as Gigi quickly left the room without saying a word to either him or Daphne.

Before he could say anything to Daphne or begin to question what exactly she was playing at, she began to walk out of the storage classroom, but as she was passing him, she leaned into his ear and whispered. "Next time you want to blow off some tension, just take Gigi or any of my other hoes." Daphne practically purred into his ear as she left the room.

Fred found himself leaning on a desk trying to figure out what the hell had just happened when it hit him what Daphne had made. It was a loving one, which, honestly, was probably the first time he had seen such a look directed at him, and, honestly, he wasn't sure how to feel about it.

What's the fallout from this?

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