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Chapter 5 by Zebra Zebra

What's next?

Party girl...

Five minutes later, Cammy is prancing around the room on five inch high heels. As Yolanda watched you with an approving grin, it seemed this ginger bitch really could walk in heels. “Damn Bitch... you're doin' good. It's almost like you've been a girl your whole life.” Cammy couldn't help blushing and smiling shyly at that, as she paused to look herself over in the full length mirror.

“Thanx Yo.” The pretty red head purrs, pausing to touch up her makeup as the both hear the music starting. It seem the evening had already gotten started, out in the main part of the Frat house. Standing back up straight you start towards the door, only to have Yolanda step in front of you the pretty black girl gripping your shoulders. Looking straight into your emerald green eyes, her faces growing serious for a moment.

“Listen close... cause I'm only going to say this once.” Yolanda growled in her husky voice, as you stare deep into her deep brown eyes. “You had better keep those knobby white knees crossed the whole weekend... Flirting is fine... a little slap and tickle.” She warned coolly, as Cammy felt a shiver race down her spine. As the former Quarterback got the idea she knew more than she was telling, and then he remember what she had said about Brendan Grant. “But you had better not let anything get in that pussy... not a finger or a tongue because that will lead to cocks. That cheapie X is going to make you a real easy slut, so you had better not tempt fate... You hear me Bitch?”

“Ye... Yes I hear you.” Cammy mumbled feeling more and more dread, the she thought about it... the more this seemed like a trap. Dion had hated you for two years now... ever since that first season when you had made a point of making him look like the showboat ass he was. Now this was his way of getting back at you, and you had fallen right into his trap.

“I hope you do... otherwise yer gunna be walkin' around all next season with a black baby in yer belly.” She snickered at that thought, which only made you quiver in fear. The last thing you wanted was to give birth to some other guys baby, and while Yo was warning you about it. She really didn't seem to be bothered by the idea, in fact this whole thing seemed to amuse her. And with that she stepped out of the way, letting you stroll out of the bed room and out into the Frat house. There was already a thick cloud of skunky smoke in the air, as loud rap music was blaring from the speakers. The main room filled with dozens of jocks and their dates, the whole football team seemed to be there. As well as the Basketball team and a large number of girls Cammy didn't know, slowly the new ginger female strolled out into the room.

“Ahaha there's ma girl.” Dion called out loudly, gesturing for Cammy to come over to where he was seated. “Damn girl... you lookin' fine!” He flashed a huge white tooth grin, as he grabbed the red heads wrist and pulled her into his lap. “You really are ya know... You look finer that Barb over there.” He grunted into Cammy's ear, while gesturing to the ginger QB's cheerleader girlfriend who was sitting in Rashaad's lap. The two of them making out lustfully, shocked you can only sit there watching it happen. “She was a little pissed off... about you goin' bitch for the weekend.” Dion explained with a gloating snicker, as Cammy felt his thick cock throbbing through his jeans against that wide round ass. “Looks like you aint the only bitch... whose gunna be gettin' black bred this weekend huh.”

“I... I'm not gunna be getting black bred.” Cammy stammered fighting her way off his lap, even as Dion smiled up at her gloatingly. “And neither is Barbra.”

“Hahah... Wanta make a bet on that?” He teased, even as another of the guys pressed against the shapely red heads body... wrapping a arm around her waist. Cammy look around to see Antwan's grinning face, even as she turned to answer Dion firmly.“Cause you always losing bets with me.”

“It isn't going to happen... You hear me Dion... I'm not Brendan... I'm not going to end up letting some guy knock me up.” But Dion just sat there with that smug grin on his face, reminding you just how much you disliked the showoff.

“Come on sweet thing lets go get a drink.” Antwan snorted pulling you away, the tall defensive lineman grunted pulling Cammy away. Guiding her through the Frat house and into the kitchen were all the beer and liquor was sitting. Cammy can't help noticing his big, dark hands groping her lush female body. Dozen's of handsome black athletes leering at them as the past, grabbing her ass or tits as the move through the crowded Frat house. “He's right you know... yer gunna end up black bred this weekend.” Antwan warned softly, as the walked into the empty kitchen. “That pill he gave ya... wasn't a regular X-Change Basic. It was a cheap unlicensed 'street' vendor knock off, its designed not just to change you into a girl... it also puts you into heat like a X-Change Bimbo.” He warned in hushed tones, as he glanced around to make such no one was watching or listening to them. “If you don't find a way to relieve your arousal... sooner or later your going to give in to the need and beg anyone with a dick to fuck you.” Antwan warned, with a nervous shrug of his wide powerful shoulders. 'God Antwan is sooooo well built... so big and sexy a real man' The thought just pops into your head, as you feel a wet dribble start to crawl down your inner thigh. "Not all of us want to see you end up a pregnant cow. We know you're our best hope for winning next season, so if you want some help you know keeping under control...” He left that hanging for a moment, resting one big, hot hand on the QB's sexy ass cheek. Cammy can't help, but push her soft ass cheek back against that huge black palm. “I can give you some relief... ya know with my fingers or tongue. Ya know keep you from getting so needy, that you're down on all fours begging Dion to pound a load into that hot little pussy of yours.” Cammy stared into Antwan's eyes, unsure if he was telling the truth or if Yolanda had been. And Antwan was just trying to get her all worked up and horny, so he could fuck her... slowly the pretty red head licked her lip's.

“Ammm thanx Antwan... I'll keep that in mind.”

"No problem girl."

What will Cammy do next?

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