Sam and Nebula Make a Porno

Zoe put her hand on your shoulder, pulling you into her hug with her Auntie. With a breast from both Devoratora and Zoe on each side of your chest, Zoe whispered a plan in your ear in a husky, teasing tone that made you go wild.

"Sam, if we're going to make everyone else stop, you're going to have to show them who's in charge... and that means you're going to need to put on a show..."

"...How so?" You ask, your heart racing.

"Show them what a good time they're missing out on, silly!" She said with a giggle. "Make sex, not war, so to say."

"Uh, I think that's 'make love, not war'..." You said, confused at Zoe's strange phrasing. "But that's a good idea."

Zoe gave a small giggle and a smile that you couldn't quite figure out. She was up to something, but you didn't know what. "And it can't just be anyone... It needs to be someone who isn't a major member of the Harem Society"

"Me. Me. Me." A certain nasally voice said behind the both of you.

"...the kind of girl anyone can imagine themselves as..."

"Memememe" You could hear the soft patter of feet as that person jumped up and down, trying to get your attention.

"...and she needs to be very vocal... to show how good it's going to be for the rest of the girls..."

"Meeeeeeee...." At this point, Zoe was just torturing Nebula... you decided to join in.

"But do we have anyone like-" Nebula didn't let you two finish. She jumped on to your back, grinding her face on you furiously.

"Cooommme ooonnnn..." Nebula whined. You laughed, grabbing Nebula off your back and holding her in a bridal carry.

"Okay. You ready?"

Nebula nodded, her sparkly eyes full of lust and excitement.

Karishma clicked away on her phone. "Alright! We're live..."

"Wait, what?" You said, surprised. What did she mean by that?

Your question was answered by the previously barricaded door to the principal's office slamming open and Ms. Pershing storming out, furious and red faced.

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU BROADCASTING A SEX TAPE TO THE ENTIRE CAMPUS??! GET OUT OF MY SCHO- gak!" Just as quickly as she opened her mouth, she was muffled by one of Devoratora's huge hands. Joylne quickly rushed over to the two.

"If you want to watch, Sasha, you can't make a scene..." Joylne said to Ms. Pershing in a soothing tone.

"Jwoyeeln?" Ms. Pershing questioned, still muffled.

"Everyone is going to see us fuck!" Nebula shouted. "All those 'hwuts are going to watch... us..." You could hear Nebula's heartrate spike. Was she getting nervous?

"Hey. Nebula." You said, looking down on her in your arms. You gave her the most confident smile you had, and she gave a weak one back.

"...Hm..." She vocalized, her face a beet red.

You realized you were live, and now the entire senior body was watching a naked you and a naked Nebula. Better say something clever.

"Uh. Hey. Everyone." You said, your voice cracking a little. "I'm Sam. And this is Nebula. I'm the guy you've been fighting about."

"...Hm!" Nebula grunted in introduction, her eyes wide and her mouth clenched. Her hands gripped the back of your neck, her nails digging into your skin, her breathing heavy.

"I'm going to have sex with her, right now. And then, I'm going to do the rest of you." You said, trying to sound as confident as you can. "But only if you stop fighting right now."

"Uh-huh." Nebula said, nodding crazily.

"Don't you want a turn with me?" You said your best sexy voice, hoping that the threat would be taken as serious, even though it was coming from you, of all people. "I'm taking all comers... If you know what I mean..."

As cringe as you felt, you could feel the atmosphere change. The distant crashing noises coming from the school stopped. You could hear squeals, gasps, and cheers coming through the walls.

"Okay. I think that did it." Joylne said, patting your shoulder. "I'll go get the other Society Heads on the phone, and explain the new situation." You nodded, and she walked towards the Principal's Office to use the phone, leading a confused Ms. Pershing back into the office to discuss future plans. Devoratora and Zoe left as well, presumably to go corral the rest of their faction. Kubi and Sukinori were still around, and Karishma was still recording. Chris, Joyce, and the rest of your girlfriends were still around, but they seemed content to just watch. They all seemed to have the same expression: a mix between pride and lust.

"Hey Sam..." Nebula whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Yes?" you whispered in response, trying to keep quiet while on camera.

"Could you... do me a favor?..." she asked.

"Anything. What's up?"

"Can you... tell me I'm right?" she asked, her voice trembling, "About everything?"

You paused for a second, before taking a huge breath. Why even pretend to doubt her anymore?

"Nebula, you are 100% right about everything." you said. "This world is a weird porno-matrix, and you are a genius for figuring it all out."

Nebula's eyes welled up with tears. "I know... I'm so cool..." She sobbed. You could feel her tears drip on to your arm... and something else drip on your foot...

"Sam... I'm so happy... I'm gonna cum..."

"Already? I haven't done anything yet..." You said in disbelief. But it was too late for Nebula. She let out a small squeak and a shiver, and the dripping on the floor got louder and more frequent.

Karishma rolled her eyes and started pelvic thrusting the air in a 'get the fuck on with it' manner, and you took her advice.

"Uh. Okay, we're starting. Right now." you announced awkwardly to everyone watching. You slowly got behind the twitching, squeaking, and squirting Nebula, and gently lifted her up by the waist, her arms wrapping around your back from behind. The moment you pressed yourself into her, she let out an even bigger moan than before.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck..." Nebula muttered under her breath as you slowly lowered her on to your dick. You could feel her pussy clamping and squeezing on your cock as she came again. The other girls silently applauded in support as Nebula's eyes crossed.

She was either an incredible porn actor, or she was really into exhibitionism, since as you slowly moved her up and down, each thrust caused Nebula to moan and cum again. Her face was bright red, her eyes rolled back, her mouth open. Drool and tears were running freely from her face, and her hair was a mess. Suddenly, she snapped her head back in a burst of realization, bonking your nose with the plastic part of her cap.

"S-Spiderman 2 train scene... It's just like that... I'm Spiderman..." Nebula muttered incoherently. "And you're that train, and I'm saving everyone by getting railed..." She made little "thwip" sounds with her mouth, spreading her arms out like she was Jesus.

"..Never change, Nebula."

"Yes, s-s-siiiirrrr!" She moaned loudly, causing her body to shake in an orgasmic quake. The rest of the girls were now stroking themselves to the two of you, each girl looking like she was enjoying herself in her own way.

Nebula was still just as visible as when she wasn't getting railed, her breathing heavy and rough, her voice louder than all the other girls combined, and her juices coating the floor, getting in-between your toes. More and more girls surrounded you both, some naked, some clothed, but all with a look of predatory lust that you wanted to ignore for now, just focusing on putting on a show. With a few more earthshaking claps, you bottomed out into the T-Posing Nebula, who dramatically went limp and fell forward. The crowd stopped her, lifting her up.

"Careful with her, she's a... hero?" You said, trying to ignore the fact Nebula was badly pretending to be ****, giggling to herself with her eyes closed. The crowd carried her, transferring her between girls, until she was gracefully... dumped head first into the nearby trashcan. It took her a whole 5 seconds to start letting out a vinyl wrapped yell and kick her feet, but everyone's attention was on you again. It looked like the recording was successful: none of the girls were fighting each-other anymore...

Uh oh...