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Megan tries to cheat

Megan had to think of a way out of this situation, and fast. This slutty freshman had somehow gotten magic powers, and she'd decided that Megan was her plaything. But how could she do what Lily was telling her? Bring 3 women to orgasm? There was no way.

Still, Lily's threat of extra rules hung in her mind. She'd already proven she could force Megan to follow her orders. If Megan stayed at the party, what other humiliations would Lily have in store? She hadn't shown much restraint so far.

Megan thought back on Lily's command. 'Don't leave the house until you bring three women to orgasm.' Lily didn't say Megan had to bring someone else to orgasm, it just had to be a woman. If Megan brought herself to orgasm, she'd technically be following Lily's orders. It was a loophole, but maybe if Megan was smart about this, she could beat Lily's stupid game and get out of here before Lily started to escalate.

Megan looked around the room and spotted the bathroom sign. Perfect. She stumbled inside, locked the door behind her, and took a shaky breath as she tried to steady herself. She spotted her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She looked like a mess, messy hair and smeared makeup, like someone who had lost control on a night out. How had she been reduced to this? About to jill off in a bathroom, following the degrading rules of some horny freshman lesbian.

Trembling, she hiked up her dress and sat down on the toilet, feeling the cold plastic seat against her skin. She slowly spread her legs, and ran a finger over her slit. You can do this, she told herself. She started to slowly circle her clit, and the movements felt nice, but she was still a long way away from cumming. If she was going to do this, she needed to get herself turned on.

Megan tried her best to think of something sexy. A handsome face, a strong pair of arms, a toned chest. But her mind kept returning to Lily's cruel smile. No matter what she tried, Lily's face kept popping into her head, taunting her.

She began to rub herself faster, desperate to just finish and be done with this whole ordeal. She tried to make herself focus on the pleasure rather than the humiliation. But the more she tried not to think about it, the more clear it became in her mind. She was hiding in a sorority bathroom with no panties, frantically rubbing her own clit. All because of Lily.

Lily. How dare she humiliate Megan like this! Maybe after this Megan could get revenge. She imagined exposing Lily for the freak she was, somehow breaking her magic powers. Lily would get kicked out of the sorority, and expelled from the college. Maybe even sent to jail.

Megan felt the warmth start building between her legs, and bit her lip, trying to focus on her hatred for Lily. As her anger grew, her fingers moved faster and faster, and she brought her other hand up to her breast. The image of Lily kept coming back. How she'd made Megan her personal plaything tonight. How she'd made her sniff and lick her own panties. Megan's pussy was dripping wet as she remembered her own humiliation. She had never felt so angry and so horny at the same time.

"Fuck you, Lily," Megan growled under her breath, and with that, the orgasm hit her.

The pleasure was overwhelming, and Megan moaned loudly, unable to control herself. The moan echoed through the bathroom, and Megan hoped no one outside had heard it. She expected to sit back on the toilet, to bask in the afterglow, but as the pleasure slowly faded away, a strange sensation overtook her.

Megan found herself standing up, her body out of control. Without pausing to fix her dress or wash her hands, her body moved to the door and unlocked it. Megan stood in the doorway, dress hiked up around her waist, one breast hanging out of the top. The woman who'd been waiting outside for the bathroom gave her strange looks, clearly having heard her moans. Megan's face flushed red, but she also felt a tingle between her legs. Her feet didn't wait for her, quickly leaving the bathroom as she sloppily adjusted her dress, covering her breasts and pussy as best she could, leaving small trails of pussy juice behind on the fabric.

Megan's body marched through the party, clearly on a mission. Her face was still flushed from her orgasm, and her nipples poked through her dress. She felt like she was on display, as the other sorority sisters watched her move past. Eventually, she reached where Lily was standing, the freshman still fiddling with her phone.

Lily looked up as Megan approached, smirking. "Well, well, well," she purred, "That was quick. Who's the lucky lady?"

"M-Me." Megan hesitated, embarrassed. But Lily simply raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.

"I went into the bathroom, and I sat on the toilet and started touching myself." Megan tried to keep her voice steady. "I thought about getting revenge, about revealing you. But then, my mind drifted, and I thought about how you have control over me. About what you've made me do. That was when- that was when I came."

"Well," Lily said with a cruel smile. "That's only natural. You should always think about me when you masturbate. Tell me what happened next."

Megan froze. She thought she'd only have to recount up until the orgasm, but she couldn't disobey Lily's command.

"As soon as I had cum, I was forced to come straight to you. I didn't have time to adjust my clothes, or clean myself up. I had to fix myself up on the way. I got a few strange looks on the way here."

Lily giggled. "Really? So you just came, what, a minute ago?" Lily stepped forward and reached her hand out to feel under Megan's dress, but Megan took a step back.

"Now, now, don't be rude. If someone goes to grope you, you should move in whatever way makes it easier for them."

Megan stood in terror at this latest command, but as Lily stepped forward and reached under her dress again, she found herself leaning into it, unconsciously rubbing her pussy on Lily's hand. She couldn't help but moan as Lily's hand played with her still sensitive pussy.

"Oh, you're still wet and horny, aren't you?" Lily spoke into Megan's ear as she leaned her head closer. "Let's keep you that way. You should rub your pussy anytime you find your nipples have stopped being hard, and no removing cum or pussy juices from your body unless you're licking it off."

Megan could do nothing but stand there as Lily's hand rubbed its way around Megan's dripping entrance, spreading Megan's wetness all around her pussy. Lily's other hand found its way to rub Megan's left breast, toying with her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress.

After a moment, Lily removed her hand from Megan's pussy, now covered with the juice of Megan's arousal. She paused and looked at her hand a moment, before licking each finger one by one, right in front of Megan's face. "Delicious." Megan watched in disbelief as Lily tasted her pussy juices, and despite herself, felt her arousal building once again.

With a final squeeze of Megan's breast, Lily stepped back, admiring how horny she looked. "Now, my dear, I wasn't expecting masturbation from you, but I guess you technically gave a woman an orgasm, so I'll count it. Let's be clear that it has to be three different women though, so it doesn't count if you just go jill yourself off two more times." Lily smirked. "Don't let that stop you though."

Megan's mouth opened and closed, her brain struggling to process the humiliation she was feeling. "B-but" she stammered.

"No 'butts' unless they belong to other women," Lily retorted, "It's time to go give out some orgasms. After all, you can't have all the fun, can you?"

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