She gets Damian off, to everyone's surprise.

Natalie starts gently squeezing and fondling Damian's cock. It's thick and meaty, though not especially long. But then, it's not really hard yet.

"So...what do you like?" she asks him. If it weren't for Faith's stupid rules, {if Sluttery > 59}she'd already have this tasty-looking cock in her mouth{else}she'd think about starting with a blowjob. That usually worked{endif}. But rules are rules, she supposes.

"I like girls who know what they're doing," Damian says with a little sneer. Natalie rolls her eyes. Great. Someone out to impress. Glancing across the table, she sees Faith has wrapped one arm around Chad's shoulders and scooted closer to him, pressing her chest into his as she jerks him aggressively with her other hand. That seems a bit like cheating, but then, two can play at that game. She leans in close to Damian, wrapping her free arm around her shoulders and pressing her breasts up against his arm, as she continues to jerk him. He's starting to get hard as she strokes his shaft, but slowly - too slowly. She tries putting a little twist into her motion as well and feels him twitch in response, but he still seems to be taking his time.

Damian snickers. "I like the enthusiasm, little slut. But you're not gonna make me cum first. Faith's got Chad wrapped around her finger so tight, you probably only have a few seconds." He reaches up and {if Slut_Clothes=True}slips a hand into her tank top and below her bra, roughly fondling her tit and pinching her nipple, making Nat gasp{elseif Prude_Clothes=True}roughly gropes her through her shirt, undoing a couple of buttons before she pulls back{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}runs his hand over her breast, kneading and squeezing her through her tee shirt{endif}. "May as well forfeit and suck on it. All your mouth and tongue're good for, anyway."

Nat glares at him, but doesn't stop stroking. "Fuck you, dude. I know what I'm doing." He is getting harder, and she palms a bit of slick precum from the head of his penis to lubricate her hand, but it still feels like it's going slowly.

"Nah. If you did, you wouldn't have stepped to Faith. Look at her...now there's a girl who knows how to work a cock." He's not even looking at her, he's staring across the table at Faith. Following his gaze, Nat sees that Faith's fully straddling Chad's thigh now as she jerks him. That's definitely cheating! But she makes the rules... Looking back at Damian, though, she has a sudden thought.

"You want her, don't you?" she asks quietly. He glances down at her, startled. Nat smirks. Got him. She tightens her grip and keeps stroking, leaning in to speak into his ear alone. "You wanna fuck Faith. Just like Chad, but probably even more so." She can feel him stiffening in her hand. Yes, this is it - this is how she wins. She glances across the table at Faith again. "Look at her, riding Chad's thigh like a whore, grinding her little pussy on him. You want that for yourself, don't you?"

"Nnngh," Damian says, suddenly speechless. He's blushing slightly, and Natalie leans in.

"You wanna push her down - " his cock twitches, hardens, " - and flip that dress up to fuck her tight little cunt, don't you?" He swallows, and she tries another tack. "Or even better...pull the dress off her completely. Get her naked so you can use her whole slutty body. Tie her up...push her down to her knees and just slide your cock right into her throat." Damian lets out a groan. "Yeah, that's right, isn't it? Just have your way with her entirely...fuck her mouth, her cunt, take her uptight little asshole. Show her where she belongs: on your dick, working for your cum."

Damian's fully hard now, and his whole body's rigid. He's panting slightly, eyes closed, as Natalie whispers filth into his ear. "You all make fun of me...{if Slut_Clothes=True}but look how I'm dressed. I know my place, my job: I gotta do my part for you boys, at least by being fun to look at.{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}and I know I'm nothing special. But {if Virgin=True}I could be, for the right guy. I want to fuck, when it's right. I'm not a prude.{else}I'm not a prude, I like a good pounding from the right guy.{if Sluttery > 60} I may look like the girl next door, but in bed I'm a freak, I've had a load up my ass and then put that dick right back in my mouth.{endif}{endif}{elseif Prude_Clothes=True}and I know I'm dressed like I couldn't be less into sex. But don't judge everything by appearances. I contain multitudes...{if Sluttery > 60}I've taken a cock up my ass, I've spent a whole night on my knees for my guy.{elseif Virgin=True}and some of them are down to fuck.{else}and when I find the right guy he's gonna know I want him completely.{endif}{endif}" She's jerking Damian faster and faster. "Not like that prude. But on the other hand, think how much fun it'd be to put her in her place. On her knees, mouth open, makeup ruined as you get ready to cum on her face. How much fun it'd be to just ruin her."

"Oh, FUCK!" Damian groans. Natalie grins wickedly as his cock pulses and his hips jerk beneath her hand and he climaxes. Sticky white seed spurts from his cock and over her hand - even onto the table in front of them. Nat can feel it tingling as it coats her hand{if Sluttery > 59}, and knows in the back of her mind that she's salivating{endif}. Damian's eyes are closed in ecstasy.

"Oh, damn! We have a winner, everyone! This girl can play!" Nat laughs and turns to Zoe, who's filming, clearly zoomed in on her. "Damn, Damian! You always claim that you don't cum easy, but you look like you're out of body!"

Damian blinks, opening his eyes slowly and flushing. He doesn't make eye contact with Natalie or Zoe. "Y-yeah, well...she's pretty...pretty good."

"What was all that she was whispering in your ear?"

"Oh, just some dirty talk," Natalie says with a wink. Damian flushes again and turns away.

"Goddammit, Chad!" Faith cries in frustration, rolling off his leg on the far side of the table. "You couldn't cum any faster?!" Damian watches her like a hawk as he puts his dick away.

"I was in the Whore's mouth for a bunch and then I was out of it for a while...you can't just go on and off like that!" Chad complains. Faith pouts. "C'mon, baby, I'll make it up to you, I promise."

"Whatever." Faith folds her arms and looks away, then glance to Natalie with a sigh. "Well...ok, you won fair and square. I guess you can sit with us." She smiles crookedly. "Honestly, if you made Damian cum that fast, you must have some idea what you're doing. You're probably pretty close to me in terms of skill..."

"Oh, I'm sure I could've gotten him off even faster with your help," Nat says pleasantly. She smirks as Damian blushes once again.

"Welcome to the gang, Natalie.{if Slut_Clothes=True} FYI, you have got to change your clothes, though. Or at least find some better skankwear.{endif}"

Nat laughs. "Thanks." She returns to her seat, then looks around awkwardly - her hand is still coated in Damian's cum.

"Oh, here. Use the Whore, that's what she's for," Faith says, nudging Macy. The other girl leans forward awkwardly and Nat extends her hand, letting Faith's Whore lick the cum from her hand through the ring gag.

"Thanks," she says to Faith.

"No prob." Now that the contest is over Faith seems to be rapidly becoming a much more chill version of herself, and she leans in with what looks like genuine interest. "So tell us about yourself, Nat."

The rest of lunch passes pretty pleasantly, though Damian is subdued. The others tell her about themselves and their summers: Irina's a competitive gymnast, apparently, and was in Russia this summer. Faith is an equestrian, a word Natalie didn't even know before. Faith explains that it means she's a competitive horse-rider, which makes it about the fanciest thing Nat has personally ever heard of. Near the end of lunch period, Chad reaches over to grab Macy by the hair, and Faith slaps his hand away.

"I'm glad it worked out the way it did, but you still lost me that contest," she tells him. "No Whore for you until after school."

"Aw, c'mon, babe!"

"You can make it three hours." Faith blows him a taunting kiss, and Nat sees Macy relax as much as her bound hands and ring gag will allow.

As the lunch bell rings, everyone gathers up their trays and begins to depart. Ricky hangs back a moment, smiling.

"Nice job handling Faith. And, uh, Damian," he says with a little laugh. It's kind, not mocking, and Natalie chuckles too. "See you around, yeah?"

"Of course!" Nat says. "Where are you off to next?"

"Phys Ed."

"Ah, yeah. That's last for me - I have Ethics of Sexual Life next."

"Have a good one, then. See ya, Nat."

"See you, Ricky." She watches him go, heart fluttering{if Sluttery > 39} and cunt slightly moist{endif}.