More cheerleaders approach him

In the cafeteria, Edward found himself a nice table in the far corner, partially hidden behind a couple of thick pillars. He knew he needed to be discreet. His wish had made all the cheerleaders fall completely in love with him, but the way other students were staring at him carrying Natalie and walking with Olivia made it clear he could get in serious trouble if he got caught doing something too stupid on campus. Still, the power rush running through him was hard to ignore. He wanted to see how much further he could push things.

Edward turned to Olivia, who was still clinging tightly to his arm.

“Why don’t you be a good girl and give me a massage, babe,” he said quietly.

Olivia’s eyes lit up instantly. “Yes Daddy! I got you!” she replied eagerly, her voice full of excitement. She moved behind him on the bench and started working on his shoulders and back. Her strong but soft hands pressed into his muscles while she made sure her perky tits rubbed firmly against his back with every movement. The thin material of her cropped hoodie did little to hide how soft and warm they felt. Edward let out a low breath as she kneaded his shoulders, her body pressed close.

Soon the bell rang and students started filtering into the cafeteria. The noise level rose as groups claimed tables and lines formed at the food counters. Edward kept his head low but noticed several more cheerleaders looking in his direction with obvious envy. A few of them walked straight over to his table.

One petite redhead approached first. “Edward, do you need anything? I can get you food or… anything else,” she said hopefully. Two others followed right behind her, offering to rub his feet, carry his bag or sit with him.

Edward sent most of them away politely but firmly. Before they left, he told each one the same thing: “Keep sending me your best nudes. I want to see your best if you want my attention.” Every single one of them agreed furiously, nodding like it was the most important task they had ever been given.

He did keep two of them for a moment longer. “Flash me your panties before going” he ordered quietly. Both girls quickly looked around to make sure no one was watching too closely, then lifted their skirts just enough to show him their underwear. One was wearing light blue, the other black lace. They held the pose for a few seconds, faces flushed with excitement, before fixing their clothes and leaving.

His eyes then landed on the long-haired blonde from geography class, the one with the ponytail who had been flashing her white panties earlier. She was standing nearby, watching him nervously.

“Come here,” Edward said. She walked over immediately. “Take off your panties right now and give them to me. Discreetly.”

The blonde didn’t even hesitate. She reached under her short skirt, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her white panties, and slid them down her legs while still standing. She stepped out of them carefully and folded the damp fabric before handing them over like she was giving an offering to a god. The crotch was noticeably wet. Edward took them, brought the panties up to his nose, and sniffed them deeply right there at the table. The musky scent of her pussy filled his nose. He folded them and slipped them into his pocket.

Just as he finished, someone new sat down across from him. Edward looked up and saw Lily Kim. He motioned for the blonde to leave with a gesture.

“Eddy! I’ve been looking for you all over,” she said in her cute voice, smiling brightly. She placed a small box on the table. “Here, I made this for you this morning.” Inside was chocolate mousse, neatly packed.

“You can feed it to me,” Edward told her.

Lily’s face lit up with pure joy. She happily picked up the spoon, scooped some mousse and brought it to his mouth. Edward opened and let her feed him slowly, bite after bite. Her doe eyes stayed locked on his face the entire time, watching every reaction like feeding him was the highlight of her day.

“Shit, I need to keep track of all these bitches,” Edward muttered to himself. “Hey Lily, you got a paper and pad? I need to write something down.”

Lily immediately put the mousse box down and dug through her bag. She pulled out a pink notebook, tore out a clean page and handed it to him. “Here you go, Eddy.”

“No writing pad?” he asked, annoyed.

Lily looked afraid of disappointing him. She stood up quickly, turned around on the spot and bent down to touch her toes. Her massive bubble butt pushed out toward him, stretching her black yoga shorts dangerously tight. The fabric rode up between her cheeks, outlining her pussy and ass perfectly.

“Please use my ass as a writing surface if you want, Eddy,” she said softly, voice full of devotion.

Edward glanced around quickly. The corner table was discreet enough. The pillars blocked most of the view and most students were focused on their own tables or food. No one seemed to be paying attention to this dingy corner. He laughed quietly at how ridiculous and hot the situation was.

He placed the paper on the smooth, round surface of Lily’s thick ass and pressed down lightly. The paper stayed in place under his hand. While Olivia continued massaging his shoulders and rubbing her tits against his back, Edward started writing. He asked Olivia for names and began making a proper list of every cheerleader he could remember on campus.

Olivia happily listed them one by one, whispering names and descriptions while her hands worked his muscles. Lily stayed perfectly still in her bent-over position, holding her toes as Edward used her fat ass as a desk. Every time he wrote a new name, he pressed the pen a little harder against her soft cheeks. Lily’s breathing grew heavier, but she didn’t move an inch.

Edward kept writing, adding details next to each name, body type, contacts, hair colour. The list grew longer. He had a lot of work to do if he was going to manage all of them properly.

But luckily, Edward already had a plan.