Lick McKenzie

It was best two out of three. McKenize took an early lead with scissors, Fuyoko crushed her with a rock in the second round, but McKenize, to her horror, won the reward of having her best friend go down on her with paper in the last round. "Fuck," she whispers. Fuyoko was relieved.

Tanya was also horrified, even though a small part of her felt excited about licking pussy. In general, not specifically McKenzie's. "I'm not doing this," Tanya finally manages to fight through those urges. Although she heard herself say it, she still knew deep down inside she needed to apologize by going through with it.

McKenzie, on the other hand, was thrilled by Tanya finally taking a stand. "Yeah, I'm getting dressed. We're done." She says and starts to stand up. Bethany places a hand on McKenzie's shoulder holding her on the ground. "No way, Mac, you owe Whitney. You'll lay back, spread your legs, show us all that ginger bush, and let Tanya lick you. And you're going to fucking love it."

One of the other cheerleaders who was usually quiet speaks up. "Bethany, come on if she doesn't want..."

But she stops short when McKenzie settles back on the floor, lies down, and spreads her legs so everyone can see her ginger bush. "Oh, okay," the cheerleader says. "I guess you're doing this."

Whitney works through her emotions. She's still in shock about everything that's happening. She confused. However, she's also feeling an adrenaline rush from the control. "Hell yes, they're doing this. Tanya, get down between her legs and show us how much of a cunt licker you are."

Taya starts to move into position. Fuyoko raises her hand."Can I get dressed?"

"No," Whitney replied. "Sit there and watch."

Fuyoko crosses her arms and pouts. She turns her head but watches out of the corner of her eye as two of the cheerleaders she most admired so willingly give in to the bullying of Whitney and Bethany.

"I'm so sorry," Tanya says, looking up at McKenzie as she moves her face between her bestie's thighs. She didn't mean it. She feels excited as she gets closer to McKenzie's well-trimmed red bush. The command that she loves pussy licking takes control. The smell of it. The look of it. And as her tongue makes first contact, the taste of it. Tanya feels an excited shiver through her entire body. McKenzie is saltier than Maggie because she just finished up cheerleader practice. It excites Tanya knowing she's now tasted two pussies, os can compare flavor.

McKenzie, who initially dreads feeling Tanya between her legs, is smacked hard with 'and you're going to fucking love it.' As Tanya's tongue starts exploring the surface of her folds she feels sudden bliss. It might be Tanya, but she couldn't deny how good it felt. "Oh fuck," she slaps a hand over her mouth as she moans.

The other cheerleaders all laugh. "Holy shit," one said, "Mac is into it!"

They watch Tanya working on McKenzie. There's an eagerness to her cunnilingus. Tanya uses her fingers to push McKenzie open. She fishes up and down her labia, tasting every inch of her friend. McKenzie throws her head back in pleasure. Her hand on Tanya's head.

Bethany fidgets. "I didn't think they'd get that into it." She was feeling a sting of jealousy.

"I thought maybe a couple of licks..." Whitney said, trailing off.

Fuyoko slides a hand down her thigh and digs nails into her skin. She clenches her legs together. The transfer student inhales deep and tries to **** down the excitement she's starting to feel. She wishes she could get dressed.

"T...oh fuck..." McKenzie can't control the pleasure she's feeling. She pushes her hips forward so Tanya will go deeper.

"This can't be their first time," one of the other cheerleaders said. "Like, they must do this all the time. Look at them. Gross."

Bethany squats down by Tanya. "You like licking her pussy?"

"Yes," Tanya moans, not stopping.

"I bet you won't be able to look at her without wanting to taste her pussy. Won't you?"

"Mmm, I think so..."

"And," she pauses, "I bet you want to bury your face between my thighs, too, don't you."

This time Tanya stops for a moment. Her head turns toward Bethany. Her face and cheeks glistened from her spit and McKenize's arousal. "I do."

Bethany bites her lip.

Whitney breaks the moment. "Bethany, what the fuck was that?"

"What, oh, nothing! I was just seeing how far she'd go." Bethany stands up. Her cheeks a bright red.

Suddenly, a door slams on the other end of the locker room. "What are you girls still doing in here?" Ms. Steele's voice booms from the other end.

"Shit," Whitney exclaims. "Quick, everyone act normal."

The other cheerleaders make it seem like they're at their lockers. Fuyoko doesn't know what to do, so she quickly gets up and runs into the shower. Reluctantly, Tanya and McKenzie both sit up. They're both panting and aroused. They can't make eye contact with one another.

"What's going on in here? Tanya, Whitney, what are you doing here? Why are the two of you sitting there naked?"

"I was lick..." Tanya starts to answer honestly. Whitney hears it, can't believe it, and intervenes.

"I spilled liquid...um...liquid cola all over Tanya during detention, and we came here so she could shower."

Ms. Steele, the androgynous gym teacher and coach of most girls' sports at the school, takes a long look at the panting Tanya. Tanya's face is glistening with McKenzie's arousal. Then she looks at McKenzie leaning back and panting with her legs parted. There's no hiding the diamonds of spit and arousal in her red tangles. Ms. Steele catches herself staring at a student and corrects herself. "Liquid...cola...as opposed to...?" Ms. Steele repeated. She shakes her head. "Whatever, I don't have time for your shenanigans. Hit the showers and stop goofing off or whatever your generation gets up to. You need to be out of the locker room in 10 minutes." She glances at the two girls again before throwing her hands up and heading back to her office.

Tanya and McKenzie obediently get up and go to the shower. McKenzie walks on shaky legs. Tanya very specifically chooses a shower far away from her friend and next to Fuyoko. She's taken small looks at McKenzie, but every time she does, she feels an urge to be back between her best friend's legs.

"Why did you go through with that?" Fuyoko asked as she scrubs herself.

"I'm devoted to Whitney," Tanya hears herself reply.

"That doesn't makes sense." Fuyoko is so confused about the events of the last couple of days. "I thought you were standing up to her but now you're letting her humiliate you like that? Is she blackmailing the two of you?"

Tanya thinks for a moment. She had confessed quite a bit to Whitney, but she did so willingly and didn't feel a need to hide any of it anymore. "I did it because she asked me to."

Fuyoko is silent for a moment. Her hands soaping up her thighs. "So....you did it because you....liked....being told to do that...with McKenzie?"

Tanya nods. She washes McKenzie off of her face. "Yes."

"Um....if this is too personal, I understand, but is it like that movie, you know, 50 Shades? Like, are you exploring your submissive side?"

Tanya had never considered herself submissive. Well, she actually had never given much thought to the concept. If she had two weeks ago she probably would have said no, but at this moment standing next to Fuyoko she hears herself confess "yes."

"Wow, that's so brave," Fuyoko whispered.

"Why is it brave? It's just the way I feel." Tanya asked. She briefly looks past Fuyko at McKenzie, who's washing between her legs for a very long time. Tanya bites her lip.

"Well, it's just I, well, sometimes, I also, um, I think I might..." Fuyoko can't get out whatever it she wants to say. Instead, she turns off the water, still covered in soap, and runs out of the showers. Tanya doesn't really notice because she's focused on watching McKenzie. Her friend is clearly masturbating, and Tanya wants to help her by kneeling between her legs and finishing what they started.

"Hey," Whitney calls into the shower. "Will you hurry up? I want to talk to you before we go home."

Tanya breaks her lusty gaze away from McKenzie. McKenzie, also snaps into reality and catches herself masturbating. They both rinse and turn off the water. Tanya wraps a towel around herself and steps out. McKenzie does the same, but heads to the other end of the locker room. Great, things were getting awkward. Tanya gets dressed while Whitney waits. The other girls appear to have left for the day. Tanya is feeling more submissive than ever under the gaze of Whitney. It was a feeling she was unused to.

McKenzie rushes past. "See you tonight," is all she says to her best friend before leaving her alone with Whitney.

"That was a surprise," Whitney said once Tanya got into her top. "I honestly thought you'd put up a fight. I didn't think you'd go that far. So everything you said is true? Even about Maggie's Dad?"

"Yes, Whitney, I woudn't lie to you." Tanya scrunches up her face hearing her own words.

Whitney paces in front of Tanya. "I chose not to bring that up, but here's the deal. If you mess with me again. If you challenge my leadership. If you step out of line. If you do anything that I feel is intended to undermine my authority over this team and this school, I will tell everyone about you and Mr. Mendellsohn. And I'll start with Maggie. Understood?"

Tanya wasn't sure why Whitney was being so forceful about it. Of course, she'd do what Whitney said. She pledged her devotion. "Yes, I understand."

Whitney makes a disgusted face. "I don't understand you, Tanya, or how you turned into such a weird pervert overnight. But that doesn't matter as long as you obey. You're my bitch, understood?"

Tanya nods. "Yes, I'm...your bitch."

"Good. Now get out of my sight until tomorrow."

Whitney watches her former friendly nemesis leave. It was all so confusing. She thought this was Tanya's chosen path and knew nothing about the curse. Something about how Tanya so quickly complied made her feel a little uncomfortable inside. She almost preferred the stuck-up, bitchy, competitive Tanya. And there was also that nagging feeling that Tanya and McKenize were still up to something. She was paranoid, confused, annoyed but also, weirdly excited.