Meet her boyfriend

Ayumi walked into the building, ready to head to her next class. She could feel everyone's on her shortened skirt and her face grew red with embarrassment. All the girls were rolling their eyes and quietly calling her names. All the guys were leering and calling her names. How would she survive the day?

Suddenly, her thought process was interrupted by two hands grabbing her tits. Ayumi turned around, fire in her eyes, ready to thrash the little shit who just grabbed her. When she turned around she saw it was Ralph, a short, scrawny, pasty-faced, acne-ridden nerd. Of course the little asshole would pull something like this. Sometimes Ayumi wondered dating him.

Wait... Dating him? That can't be right.

But according to her com-imp, it was. Ayumi and Ralph had been dating ever since her eighteenth birthday. They had been a perfectly ordinary teenage couple. He gave her orders nonstop and, as her etiquette classes dictated, she obeyed every single one.

Her memory storage was filled with all of their dates: Their first date where he motorboated her huge funbags. Halloween, where they dressed up in couples costumes (she was **** Leia, he was a guy getting blown by **** Leia). Christmas, where she showed up to his house wearing nothing but strategically applied ribbons.

Yes, it was clear from the memories that Ayumi adored Ralph. Why though, she couldn't piece together. But, as social standards dictated, she would continue to fulfill her duties as a good girlfriend until he got bored of her.

Ayumi sunk to her knees and looked up to him, as worshipfully as she could.

"Hey Bimbo," said Ralph, using his pet name for her. "Congratulations on making top ten sexiest women. Makes me proud that you're sucking my duck. Now, on your back, spread your legs." Ayumi obeyed, exposing her dripping snatch to her boyfriend.

"Nice, makes me want to take you into that bathroom and have a penis party in your pussy. ... But I can't. Promised the guys I wouldn't yet."

Ayumi was confused about the yet part, she was certain that they had sex before (but her memory had been so unreliable lately so who knows?), but before she could question him, Ralph continued.

"The guys and me are having a little party tonight, just us and our girlfriends so you're coming with, okay?" Ayumi nodded quickly. She was hoping she could spend tonight studying for tomorrow's World History test, but she knew better than to displease her boyfriend.

"Good. See you then. Oh, and one more thing: The party has a theme."