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Chapter 15 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

What does Denise do? Attack your tormentors, or give in to her desires and jump you?

She protects, but she also attacks.

Pearl is sexually assaulting you right now, and even though you writhe in her hands, it doesn't matter. You can't escape her powerful arms, nor her fast, rhythmic strokes; she's far too strong, and there's a certain lascivious cheerleader helping her hold you still.

Your breath hitches again from the **** sexual sensations— are Pearl and Candy actually trying to make you cum in front of an assembly? There couldn't possibly be a worse humiliation.

Denise, with a voice which suggests she might kill someone, says, "I gave you a warning."

The last thing you could have expected was a kick in the crotch.

Not your crotch though; Pearl just took your crush's instep right to the cooch, and has doubled over, breathless. Her hands quickly move from your naked body and down to nurse her aching groin. You can almost breathe again now that she's ceased her ruthless masturbation.

Your crush bites her lip as she watches you gasp and buck your knees while your dick twitches; you're so close to the edge that you almost want Candy to finish you off, but you can't consider for even a second letting that happen. You're so embarrassed by Denise's staring that it almost hurts.

Without her bigger partner to hold you down, you quite casually throw the svelte Asian off your body, and soon your breathing regulates; in that time, Denise recomposes herself. Your gorgeous six-foot-seven crush takes the stage curtain off her shoulders and wraps your waist in its heavenly folds, she then embraces you with her strong, comforting arms.

You're not sure if you ever want her to let go.

Looking up, you see your three bandmates holding a school banner, effectively creating a barrier between you and the bleachers.

"We have been Strawberry Soda!" Garnet says.

"Thank you all for coming to Pep!" Amy chimes in.

"And, please don't come any closer!" Pearl, implores.

You cling to Denise and breathe a sigh of profound relief; your friends haven't thrown you to the wolves, and you're finally covered again.

That, is when two hands tug on your curtain hard enough to rip you away from the Amazonian's protective body.

Fuck.

This is not the end of the ordeal. Who's hands are trying to strip you now?

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