Unfortunately she can't lie

Unfortunately for Silvia, over a decade ago Noogle had branched off its information empire to include biotech which would blur the lines of electronic and organic world's by over lacing the two into simulated reality. How did they accomplish this? By placing a biochip in the brain capable of inserting information into the stream of our consciousness. The biochip was designed to be user friendly and therefore runs more off of software applications rather than specific hardware. Every biochip is supposed to be standard so that everyone has the same privileges initially. One of these starting applications is the TruFacts verifier. Everyone around the world uses TruFacts to verify the mundane facts of the world, "why is the sky blue?", "do animals dream?","is there a point to life?" Obviously there are quite a few questions which they claim to have the perfect answer for. Unfortunately the program takes its motto of 'always right' a little too seriously. And has a slight bug with the biochip carrierware, in which it manipulates the biochip to insert data which supports it's facts. That is why Silvia couldn't physically lie at that moment. She had lied before, but TruFacts made it impossible for her to contradict it.

"Y-yes.. it's my birthday Kyle." Her voice was trembling, she eyed the lustful boy. Watching him closely, following his greedy eyes as they swelled over her firm teenage body. Lingering in a couple places, she could feel his eyes burn a hole in her chest as her nipples ached in response. "Please don't do this to me...Kyle? Please." She looked into his eyes desperately seeking a knight in shining armor.

But he was tired having to wait his turn with Tiffany while his buddy used her. She usually was pretty messed up afterward, so so getting a chance at a fresh girl excited any guy. His boner had been throbbing since Tiffany had started providing a long wet soundtrack to his fantasies involving Silvia.

But now he had the chance, the girl was barely legal and 100% virgin free use. He was gonna make this one last for the history books. Or so he mentally prided himself beforehand. And the damsel in distress look she was pulling only fueled his desires even more. He looked at the brunette, who sat silently trembling next to her blonde friend. And for her part remained fairly calm even as her friend gagged harder and harder on his friends cock, causing phlegm and precum to fly from the abused whore and splatter not too gracefully on the perfectly made up features of the other 18 year old would-be whore in his presence. Kyle reached down and adjusted his cock before stepping up to her.

Silvia was horrified, the harsh reality of adulthood had reached her far earlier than she had expected. Up till now she had been only a observer to the sexual encounters she had witnessed throughout her daily life. But arleady the aroma of his arousal had reached her nostrils. Seeping distinctly between the fibers of his denim, which seemed to quiver distinctly with the shape of a long and quite thick cock.

She was no stranger to oral, she had attended several classes dedicated to the proper behavior of a lady. And giving proper head was one of those classes. Although in the class, a frizzy librarian with gigantic tits had lectured them from books, and had the class practice on large plastic dildos which the school provided. So it's safe to say she had never had too much experience with the real thing. Which is why she found herself nervous, she was finally no longer innocent. The moment his warm tender cock touches her tongue, she will be soiled as a proper slut. 18 years of her life will have been over forever.

Kyle however was a horny boy, and his cock never had an appreciation for the finer things. So he grabbed her by the hair, eliciting a struggled complaint from Silvia as she successfully stopped herself from reaching for his hands. He grinned "even for a dumb slut, at least you know your place in this world." He then began pushing the beautiful teens perfectly made up face against the rough denim of his jeans. Particularly enjoying pressing the innocent girls pure face against the bulge of his quite accommodating trouser snake.

Drew who had himself buried in Tiffany's throat was watching with glee as his friend despoiled Silvia, he grew so attentive of her humiliation though that the poor girl **** on his cock began to turn blue. It was her pushing against him which drew his attention back to the poor girl and quickly yanked her off his phlegm covered rod. And just as decisively smacked the girl in the face with it, smearing her eyelid shut with undesirables. "Breathe you french whore." Stacy found it quite enjoyable as her two rivals were publicly humiliated before her, and helped get her mind off of her own dismal predicament.

Kyle was living the fantasy. The big titted emo girl was his to use. And he was gonna make up for all those years of fantasies. But starting simple after all he smiled as he plotted about poor Silvia. She for her part remained accepting, preferring to go through this as a passive participant as much she could. But Chad caught wind of that quickly, he took put his phone real quick. "Hey bitch, look up here " he snapped a photo of her wide eyed and open eyes looking up with her sinfully clear brown irises beautifully outlined in dark eyeliner. "Now slut, it's time to make up for all those years you were my biggest fantasy girl." Then he aimed the camera at her and hit 'record'.