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Chapter 11 by Molimol Molimol

Wat nex

School day (ok here's the porn)

Winslow high was almost unrecognizable.

Not physically, it was still the gang-ridden low-budget hellhole as ever, but... Aurally? Is that the word? There was not longer a dreadful or oppressive atmosphere hanging over the unwashed building. It almost looked brigther.

Then again, being like two to three heads taller than anyone and built like an olypian might have changed her outlook.

"Hey Tay"

"Hebert"

"Hey"

Three very known voices in quick succession speedwalked from behind her, each owner giving her a 'discrete' salute groping, clawing or gingerly pawing a cheek as they passed by.

And then there was that. The trio had gone from a nightmare to a dream come true, and after 'the event' they came off even better. From her new set of memories they used to be on the agressive --bothersome-- side of flirting. After getting what they wanted, they became far more bearable.

Taylor strolled to class, confidently, there really was a difference whether you were an outsider due to poor standing or intimidating. Having experienced both, she didnt mind the bearth given to her pass.

This new life was shaping to be nothing but positives...

She oppened her --pristine-- locker to get her period Boo-- "...Oooof course".


"Keep her steady!" at the firm command, Sophia and Madyson brace themselves harder. The two girls are holding Emma's shoulders on their own, trying to remain in place while holding their fellow slut against Taylor's ****, who was carrying her own weight, keeping the redhead's ankles on an iron grip and far apart.

Taylor hips clap faster against Emma, She has to bend her knees a tad given her support's height difference but at least she gets finally experience having her dense balls swing against Emma. The drafty freshness and dull thuds are oddly pleasurable for what she expected, now if only she had a better scene than Winslow's bathroom...

"MffFFFMFFF!"

"The worst part is I know you are playing me!" The actual worst part was that she really felt like going along. Emma came on her own again, which was something Taylor was used to seeing, thought the extra pressure arounf her cock was always welcomed. Everyone had at least the sense to be naked in case of random squirting. "You know you can just ask!"

"MFfFMFF!"

"I dont care! People doesnt need to see your underwear hanging in my locker!" To wit, a pair of panties that was currently being munched on by said redhead. At least it was clean. Aside from the marker hearts...

Being unable to hurt her partner sexually really paid up, Taylor's enormous tool was punching its way up Emma's ribcage faster and faster and the model only seemed to cum harder and harder. Sophia and Madyson were not having such a great time however, Taylor's indirect manhandling was more than what even the athletic parahuman could endure.

Taylor had already walked them into a wall before giving up "Give here!" With a squat and a heave Taylor took over, with Emma's legs barely on her shoulders and breasts squashed on her abs. Emma squealed through the panties at the sudden impalement and squirted into Taylor's mon, liquid running donw her expansive cum reservoirs.

The remaing duo was not enjoying the view for much longer "Get--to--work!" Even as the amazon lifted their friend and hammered her on her cock, raw thickness pulling pink-ish flesh on the way out, the pair dove on their knees.

Pair on pair, Taylor felt their delicate tongues run over her testes, like they were trying to polish a large sofball each. Gingerly exploring the overlarge spheres caressing and daring to handle the pulsating skin.

Taylor could well see the appeal on the saying 'suck my balls'. But fun as it would be, there was still class, and she had only about half an hour to eat something, besides, what kind of punishment is giving someone what they want?

It was about time to finish "I'm comming, bitch! Hold what you can!" The couple under Emma redouble efforts kissing and fondling her nuts while the voluptuous redhead struggled for any kind of leverage to fuck herself harder down.

Taylor allowed and **** the pressure in her to build, her balls heaving while preparing a womb-bloating discharge. She could feel the **** moving down her hanging vessels, bloating further, before they jumped from Hess and Clemen's reach.

The girls could see to vats they just tended to pull against the joining of Taylor's monster cock and Emma pussy as they visibly pulsed while Taylor groaned for the world to hear. Emma trashed in climax as the second load began raining out of her stretched cunt despite Taylor's thickness. Sophia wouldnt let any go to waste and Madyson was not a step behind.

One minute of dense, copious pleasure latter Taylor dismounts her cocksleeve and leaves her exhausted in one of the toilets, a bit of considertation to whoever has to clean the place... or at least whoever has to enter the room latter.

"Cleanup"

She waits with a hand on her hip while Sophia and Madyson run their tongues all over her dick, even while they make tight rings with their hands and slide them through her cock base to head, collecing cum and slime in a thick jelly they feast on.

Of course, the milking has only riled Taylor more but she wont let the little cock goblins get their way.

...Too much.

With a frustrated huff Taylor fists Madyson's shoulder and pushes the petite brunette to kneel "I just told you sluts, I have shit to do". She turned Madyson around and pulled on her head, mkaing lean back until she had trouble balancing.

Like seathing a sword, Taylor ran the foot and a half of her dick, starting with her ever-full nuts --Which the cockslut snorted because of course-- along her cumvein and of course, the helmet of the pole that was eagerly recieved.

Taylor slowly sounded Madyson's throat, bending forward to compensate for her unbowing cock. She should have reached the brunette's stomach by now, but she the only distress she saw from the shorty was bizarrely clear breathing trying to inhale the musk in her orbs as they apprached Madyson's face.

Madyson's knees quivered as she came from having a beast of a cock hilting in her throat, then began to struggle as Hebert did not stop, and began to fuck her esophagus in short strokes that drove her recently polished balls into her face, bathing her in a dense mind-numbing cloud.

"Hess!" It was odd to turn and see the formely dominneering (for saying something of the 'predatory' bully) demurely waiting her turn while frigging herself. Nevertheless, "Get to it!" a jerk of Taylor's head was enough instruction.

Sophia jumped into action, almost powersliding as she kneeled behind Taylor's rolling glutes. Despite being covered by an impossing pair of gonads, there was indeed a pussy.

Unsure which should she worshiping, the track runner began by cleaning the backsack, gently holding its cargo. They were too big to fit in her mouth but she can lavish each grapefruit-sized semen cask with her tongue before movign to the slit that has been drooling above them.

Taylor kept throatfucking Madyson at on even peace, Sophia's attentions made the awkward position worth it for her, at least she was reasonably Madyson would tap out if there was an issue, right?

The Petite Brunette had her jaw streteched wide open and her neck bulging with Taylor's meat skinking over and over deep enough to reach her stomach. Thankfully, the Rules were sufficiently bullshit to prevent... the logical. If anything, the little slut was enjoying herself, the floor before was already covered in her juices, more than once Taylor saw her flail uselessly before thrusting her hips forward and fire off another orgasm.

'Seriously what time is it--'"AH~" She felt Sophia going to a place she had honestly kinda forgotten again, like hit with a pleasurable bucket of cold water she jolted forward, suddenly jamming her dick into Madyson, squirting a relatively small rope of pre.

Not one to lose face, "--aw Fuck its gonna be late!" Nailed it. Taylor thrusted repeatedly flexing her lower back "Seriously, why do I let you drag me to this?" The pounding of Madyison didnt stop despite the smaller girl's struggles, which as it turned out was just another orgasm "How is this a goddamn punishment?!"

The balls Sophia had been holding to pulsed faster along with Taylor's efforts to nut, she had to let them go Taylor's hips gained speed and began to hit Madyson's face again.

Taylor's hands surrounded the girl's throat, feeling her cock barreling through as she prepared to come, she saw more than she felt her cock swelling as it shot wave of cum directly to Madyson's belly.

The Clemens girl came her hardest yet, pulling at her own breasts as she was packed with the amazon's batter, to a bloat in her stomach. Taylor pulled out, letting her fall on her own, twitching and to the world looking like the victing of a food coma.

'And that's that' Taylor really needed to get going...

With a huf of satisfaction she turned to the row sinks and made to wash her cock by herself, the cold water helped calm the beast between her legs faster at least.

From the mirror (the remaining one) she does spy Sophia looking at her uncertainly, and they make eye contact. "What?" Damn she loved being like this.

Hess looked unsure at Taylor, then Emma draining on a toilet and the sprawled Madyson "Uhh..." The message was clear enough 'So... were's my dick? ...Ma'am?'.

"Wouldn't be much of a punishment if I gave you all what you want" succinctly and witty.

"But I didn't do anything" True, only Emma had the ovaries to put her underwear in Taylor's locker.

"I know, Emma did, you think I don't know the pecking order you three have?"

It dawned on Sophia, Emma might get points for antiquity, but Sophia was clearly the responsible alpha bitch. She looked at said redhead dozing off in a booth "Bitch" she cursed under breath.

Taylor was already dressed and out.

'That "dont mind here" power would last for another hour or so' Refreshed --and she hadn't even sweat-- Taylor left for the cafeteria, she was just in time for her presentation in parahuman studies.

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A/N: The 'kill the plot' branch. Maybe Taytay remembers "oh, right not-superman is kinda brain damaged" and "fixes him", or maybe she doesnt.

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