She betrays you

Something tickles the bottom of your feet. Your begging is interrupted as you burst into a fit of laughter. You pull your legs back, releasing Steve, who wastes no time pulling out and ripping the condom off. Looking up, you see Alicia sneering down at you, a feather duster in her hand.

“What? Did you really think I was going to rescue you? God, Blake, you really are a dumb slut.” Alicia cackles at you, waving the duster in your face.

“But earlier you said… you were trying to…” You can’t seem to form a sentence properly, you’re so taken aback by her sudden betrayal.

“I just wanted to see you squirm, bitch! Steve and I planned this whole thing, we even bought out all the Basics before school today,” she gloats, flipping her blonde hair out of her eyes as she leans over you. “You thought you’d finally get some action if you pretended to be a girl. I knew you’d try anything, I’ve seen you staring at my tits, and Kay’s, and Liz’s… everything. Well now you get to be the one being thirsted after. Enjoy!” She spits in your face before stepping back and motioning to Steve with her wrist.

“Wait!”

He doesn’t. He plunges into you, easily pushing your soft, slick folds aside with his now bare meat. You both gasp, locking eyes as you both experience the truest, rawest fuck imaginable.

“Please,” you whisper, the heat inside you too much to bear. It aches so badly you could die.

“Please what?” He shoots back.

“Please cum.”

“Where?”

“I-in… inside,” you choke, barely audible.

“Sorry, what was that? Inside? Inside what?”

“Insiiiiiide meeeeeEEEEEEE!!!” You growl at him, locking your legs around his waist once more.

“Sure thing babe. But can I hear you say it again?”

“Pleeeease Steve! Please cum inside me! Get me fucking preg- ooooOOOHHHH!!!”

As he finally cums, you feel a spreading warmth fill every crevice inside you, and you cum with him. You arch your back and squeal with glee as your cunt squeezes him for all he’s got, and he doesn’t stop thrusting. Each stroke is like a symphony to you, sending shockwaves up your spine. It’s like each time he bottoms out and shoots another thick rope of cum into you makes you orgasm again, layering on top of the last. It’s so intense that you completely lose track of time and the world around you…

…and then it’s over. You lay on your back, gasping for air as Steve pulls out, and you feel so good you can’t even remember why you made such a fuss in the first place. You need to feel that again. Always. Every moment of every day, you want that feeling.

The girls are all whispering to each other, giggling. Even Liz laughs at something Sam says, but you don’t catch it, it doesn’t matter, you’re beyond shame. After all, you’re already stuck like this, what else is there to lose?

You look over at Max and Jon, smiling, and beckon them over with one seductive finger.