Getting comforted, and mighty comfortable, with a goth grrrl.

You can't believe your eyes. Your perfect prim and prop'ular princess is sitting, slumming it with Vanessa, a goth bully beauty that hides her skinny, but stacked finger in hoodies with band names that look like a bunch of twigs tossed on them and baggie jeans with more buckles and belts on it than a JoJo villain. She seems to be getting mighty cozy too. Vanessa is practically draped over your girlfriend and Cindi is just blushing and beaming and making you wonder why she has a hand under the table.

"Oh, hey, cutie! Come sit with Vanessa and me. We were just talking about how cute you look all glowed up today." Cindi waves you over and now it's Vanessa's turn to blush and turn her eyes away. You could almost swear she's acting like she's actually crushing on you, but you know it has to be because she got busted feeling up your girlfriend when she was feeling down.

"Sure." You smile at Vanessa, but not with your eyes. "Thanks for keeping my seat warm for me," you say flatly. Cindi seems more amused than annoyed by your possessiveness, and Vanessa seems more bashful than bossy as she slides over so you can squeeze in. Seeing Cindi try to suppress a giggle over your tough gender nuetral guy act, you remember why you came in the first place. "Cindi, I'm sorry I got you kicked off cheer squad. And I wanted you to know that Brad kissed me, but I told him off."

Cindi looks confused for a second, then chats cheerfully, "Ha! Kicked off! Is that what they said?! I quit that cunty clique and told them that I hope they don't end up as miserable as I was when I was in charge. As for Brad, you can play with that dildo if you want. Emma already found herself a pocket pussy plaything. As long as I'm the one you both care for, I could care less who you cum with." She continues chatting with her new best friend for ever like everything is normal and you wonder if she is planning on making Vanessa her BFF with benefits.

You wonder why it upsets you so much that she's not upset. You had discussed the possibility of course. Cindi always seemed alood but not opposed. Emma was all for it, of course, but promised to wait until everyone was ready. You suppose you didn't suspect everyone else would be ready so soon.

Then again, who's to say you aren't? As long as everyone goes into with eyes open and hearts communicating, why not have fun with your toys? You would get the added benefit of being able to share each others toys, having pervy play dates beyond your wildest, weirdest, most wickedly warped wet dreams. But are you ready to risk cat fights, catching feels, and crying fits for some fleeting fun?