Try to talk your way out ...after stacking the deck, of course.

You climb yourself up and roll into Megan's room to see her with a snarl. Out of fear, you make a quick revision to her life. "Megan is extremely gullible and will believe anything anyone says."

"What are you doing in my room, John!?"

"Uh um... Neighborhood watch! Yeah... that's the ticket. I'm going from room to room to make sure everyone is alright."

"Oh... well I'm fine, please leave."

"But I'm not done yet. I have to thoroughly check this room for intruders. They might be anywhere or have left something here."

"Okay, fine, but make it quick. I'm tired and need to be at school before everyone shows up to win a prize!"

You smile and wonder what someone else has planned for her tomorrow but, for tonight, she's all yours.

"You got it Megan, just gotta check a few places." You make a show of it. You go to her closet and open the door.

"Hmm, doesn't seem to be anyone in here... No one in here either" You say after looking under her bed.

"See! Now leave!"

"One more place." You open her dresser and look through it to eventually find her underwear drawer.

"Hey, hey, hey, I don't think you'll find anyone in there..."

"Oh, quite right but I'm also looking for clues, ah ha!" You say as you pull out a skimpy pair of thongs. "See, these were definitely put here by a stranger."

"No... those are mine."

"Really? Well I don't believe you, you'll have to prove that by putting them on."

"In front of you?"

"Well of course, If you did that in another room you could easily switch the panties. Now come on, don't worry, I'm a professional Neighborhood Watch member. Off with these clothes."

"But hey, why do I have to take off my top?" Poor Megan's big eyes and open mouth show how lost she is.

You let out a huge sigh. "Because it might interfere with the results."

Megan looks you up and down, willing her gears to turn and make sense of all this. "Okay..." She takes off her top and her bra. Exposing her delicious tits to your view. A goofy grin covers your face. "Now your bottom too. We must have you fully naked in order to start the procedure." She hooks her panties with her thumbs and slowly pulls them down. Once off, she covers her pussy and breasts with her hands.

"Can we please make this quick..."

You can tell she's not really enjoying this, making it all seem clinical like a doctor's visit. "That won't do," you think and decide that this turn of events is turning her on.

"Okay Megan. Lie down on your bed and the pre-procedure examination will begin." She does as you ask, still covering herself and waits for you to start. You grab her arms and place them on her sides. "Please don't move." She bites her bottom lip and nods. You can't help yourself and immediately feel up her huge tits. They are soft and pliable. One in each hand you circle and give each nipple a tease.

"John, oh my..."

Her nipples harden and so do you. You slide one hand down the rest of her body, opting to feel her stomach. You curve and trail down her thigh before reversing direction. Her eyes are locked in on yours, not fully understanding what's happening to her. "Oh god John... I'm feeling soo hot.. I don't... Oh that feels soo nice." Your hands seem to have the desired effect and one feels the heat coming off her pussy. You slide a finger up and down it's lips, enjoying the wet stickiness of it and then circle her clit lightly.

"Oooooh... what... what are you doing to me?"

"I guess everyone was being so nice to the gullible cheerleader that no one ever touched her like this... Lucky me!" you think as you insert one finger into her pussy. She lets out a groan and writhes in place. Two fingers in her pussy and your thumb on her clit while your other hand switches between each breast. You enjoy the sense of control, both big and small, you have on her. You can see her breathing faster and realize she's about to orgasm and, so, withdraw both hands.

"Okay, pre-procedure inspection is done. Everything seems to be in order. Please put on the thong to prove they are yours."

Megan looks around and tries to regain her senses.

"But... But... I don't, what?"

You hand Megan her "questionable" thong. She grabs it and stands up. She's still breathing fast and her beautiful face is flush with red.

"What do I do..."

After a few commands, she turns away from you and bends over at the waist to put each leg in a panty hole. This gives you a wonderful view of her pussy, it's swollen lips seem to be begging for you to thrust between them.

"Hold it please, I see something questionable..." She stops in mid bend and waits. You get on your knees behind her and breath in her aroma. "I'm going to have to administer a secondary taste test."

"A what tesAAAAAAAAAH, OH GOD, what... why does that feel soo good?" You plunge into her pussy with your tongue. You continue to lap her pussy, it tastes a little funky before a mental wish makes her taste like candy. You moan in agreement with the change and keep going. You bring a hand up to play with her clit to give her extra stimulation. Her ass is shaking, bent over as she is. Her moaning gets louder and she starts yelling gibberish at the top of her lungs.

You hear a rapid knocking and a worried voice from the door.

"Sweety? Are you alright in there? Please let me in!"