She gives in and blows him.

{if Slut_Clothes=True}Zack's hand on the back of her head is insistent, and though Natalie wants to protest that her lips aren't whore lips, just her lips, he's dragging her face down to his swollen prick and when she opens her mouth to object he slides his cock right in. So maybe he has a point, she thinks dazedly as she tries to process the{if Virgin=True} utterly alien{endif} sensation of his cock in her mouth.{else}Natalie licks her lips, then slowly bends down toward him. {if Virgin=True}She has absolutely no idea what she's doing, but... {endif}She doesn't want to be rude. He clearly wants her to suck him off pretty badly, which is flattering, right? And she did sit back here...it seems like the least she can do. She opens her mouth and gives the silky underside of his shaft a {if Virgin=True}tentative{else}slow, deliberate{endif} lick.{endif}

He moans at her touch. "What a good little slut," he murmurs. {if Slut_Clothes=False}Natalie closes her lips around the tip of his cock, and {endif}Zack threads his fingers through her hair. His other hand falls down to {if Slut_Clothes=True}play with her tits{else}run idly over her hips and ass{endif} as she begins to slowly suck him, bobbing up and down on his shaft. {if Virgin=True}The sensation is utterly, utterly strange - bizarre, almost, the way he fills her mouth and somehow keeps growing, the warm spongy texture of his cock radiating heat in her mouth. She's hyper aware of her teeth - she knows that guys generally don't like feeling them. She does her best to suck him carefully, bobbing her head up and down on his glans.{elseif Sluttery <20}She does her best to remember what Teddy liked, when she sucked him. More tongue? She gives the bulbous head of his cock an experimental swipe with her tongue, and is rewarded by both the salty taste of precum and a deeper groan from Zack. She continues to suck him, trying to take him a little deeper and interspersing licks across his shaft every once in a while as she works.{elseif Sluttery <50}The motions of a blowjob come back to her quickly, and she begins to suck him with greater confidence. Zack groans as she plunges deeper onto his shaft, sucks her way back up and then pulls off briefly to give him a long lick. "Damn, well done."

"Thanks," she says with a grin, before going back to work on him.{else}The feeling of his cock in her mouth is familiar and delicious and right as he swells in her mouth and she begins to suck him deeper, taking him in as far as she can. This is where she belongs: bent over{if Slut_Clothes=True}, tits out,{endif} and working for a load. She opens her mouth wider and forces herself another inch down his shaft, her tongue nearly on his balls. She gags, but that's ok - he might like that, and that's all that matters to her. Indeed, she's rewarded with an appreciative groan.

{if Slut_Clothes=True}"Damn fine whore," Zack says breathlessly.{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}"Fuck me! I could tell you had a fine body but I didn't expect the skills to match," Zack laughs breathlessly.{elseif Prude_Clothes=True}"See, it doesn't matter if you try to deny it and dress up like some fancy rich girl," Zack laughs, tugging playfully at her shirt collar. "Deep down, you all know you need dick."{endif} Nat can only moan her appreciative agreement, feeling his cock vibrate in her throat.{endif}

For a few minutes she just sucks at him, listening for signs of approval as they ride toward the first day of school. Then, suddenly, she hears a thump. Glancing up as she comes to the top of his dick, she sees Josie - the Black girl across the aisle - has been thrown down on all fours, and her boyfriend has one foot up on the seat to push into her cunt from behind. Josie lets out a loud, guttural moan as he takes her, which at last gets the bus driver's attention.

"Hey! KIDS!" he calls as they pull up to a red light. "You wanna fuck, fine, but you gotta keep the sluts quiet! It's distracting to me and to anyone who's trying to study."

"Sorry, sir!" Brad calls. "Here, Josie..." As Nat watches he scoops her panties off the seat and stuffs them into her gasping mouth. {if Sluttery < 40}Natalie shudders slightly at the thought of being treated like that (though what the emotion is, exactly, she couldn't say) and redoubles her efforts. Gotta get him off before he gets any ideas...{else}Natalie moans slightly at the sight of Josie being fucked from behind with her panties wadded in her mouth, which gets an appreciative laugh from Zack.{endif} "Now put your head down, Josie, I wanna catch up with Zack," Brad commands. Josie lowers herself to her elbows, bowing her head as her boyfriend starts to pound her steadily but unhurriedly.

"'Sup, dude?" Zack asks with a lazy grin. {if Sluttery < 50}Natalie starts to pull up off him in case he'd rather talk, but he tightens his fingers in her hair and pulls her down again, so she keeps going.{else}Natalie keeps diligently sucking.{endif}

"Not much. How was your summer, my man?"

"Pretty good. Went with the fam down to Jamaica, where my mom's people are from. First time since I turned eighteen, so that was nice. Lotta good pussy down there."

"I hear that!" Brad grins. "You lookin' forward to Bridge Year?"

"Fuck yeah. Why wouldn't I? Like high school redux but, y'know, with fucking." Zack chuckles. "You suppose you're gonna make any girls black-band?"

"Fuck, I hope so. Would love my dick to be the one that does it, even if they say it's a whole, y'know, collective thing."

"Gonna send Josie down that path?"

"Naaaah, she's my girl, I don't wanna share her!" Brad chuckles and reaches down, grabbing Josie's hair and pulling her head up for her to look at Zack. "She lives for this dick, don't you, Josie?" Josie nods frantically, moaning, and Brad drops her head. "Who's that on your cock, anyway?"

"Oh, some girl called Natalie. Say hi, Natalie!" {if Slut_Clothes=True}Zack pulls her roughly off his dick, holding her up by the hair and making her gasp.{else}Zack moves his hand, allowing her to come more easily up off his dick, gasping and coughing slightly.{endif}

"H-hi, Brad. I'm Natalie Pierce..."

"Good girl, {if Slut_Clothes=True}now back you go." Zack pushes her down again and his cock is in her mouth in a flash.{else}but don't stop now." Natalie {if Sluttery < 40}hesitates a split second, then{endif}nods and bends down again to take him back in her mouth.{endif}

"How'd you meet?"

"{if Slut_Clothes=True}She sat back here dressed like a whore," Zack says with a grin.{else}I offered to help her...explore certain things, since she was sitting toward the back of the bus," Zack says with a wink. "Nothing serious, of course."{endif}

"Looks like a decent cocksucker," Brad comments.

{if Sluttery < 20}"Eh, honestly she's only so-so. {if Virgin=True}You'd think this was the first cock she'd sucked!" Natalie blushes deeply, but they don't notice. "{endif}I appreciate the earnestness, though. She's definitely trying her best."{elseif Sluttery < 40}"Not bad at all. I've definitely had worse blowjobs - probably like a 6 out of 10." Zack chuckles, and Nat flushes with a mixture of pride and shame. I can't believe they're talking about my blowjob skills so casually...but at least I'm in the top half...{else}"Oh, she's pretty good all right. A natural whore{if Prude_Clothes=True}, no matter what she dresses like{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}, as you'd expect given how she's dressed{endif}." Natalie's heart swells at the compliment. I knew I could get guys to like me{if Slut_Clothes=True}, especially dressed like this{endif}!{endif}

The boys keep chatting casually for a few moments as Josie and Natalie moan, ****, and slurp. Then Zack glances toward the front of the bus and frowns. "Aw, fuck, I think that's the school, dude. We gotta wrap this up."

"You heard the man, Josie," Brad says with a chuckle. He seizes her hips and begins to pound her ruthlessly, making the skinny girl cry out even through her panty gag. Zack glances down at Natalie with a smile.

"{if Sluttery < 20}Your cocksucking is honestly not that great, but that's ok, because {else}You're doing great, babe, but {endif}I'm gonna take charge and fuck your throat now, ok? Hold still, time's short." {if Sluttery > 50}Natalie lets out a lustful moan and attempts to open her mouth even wider as he takes hold of her head.{elseif Sluttery > 20}Natalie grimaces slightly and braces herself as he takes hold of her head.{else}Natalie's eyes widen in panic, but he's already taking hold of her head. Fuck! I {if Virgin=False}always hate this part{else}have no idea how to do this{endif}! But it's too late.{endif} Zack begins to piston his hips up from the seat, thrusting into her mouth forcefully again and again as she gags and makes wet **** sounds. {if Sluttery > 50}She loves it.{else}It's overwhelming and...{if Sluttery > 20}thrilling{else}kind of terrifying, she's worried she's going to ****{endif}.{endif} A few tears roll down her cheeks from the overstimulation. But just a few thrusts later, Zack groans, "Fuck yeah, take it, {if Slut_Clothes=True}whore{else}Natalie{endif}," and his cock explodes in her mouth.

Natalie is {if Sluttery > 20}as prepared as she can be for this, and swallows it down {if Sluttery > 40}eagerly and {endif}efficiently{else}caught off-guard, and chokes on the first wave of it. She panics and starts to swallow more out of self-preservation than anything else{if Virgin=True}, having no idea how to go about this{endif}{endif}. Zack's cum is salty and slightly bitter and the smell and taste seem to fill her senses completely, overpowering{if Virgin=True} in its total newness{endif}. Even as she swallows it down, though, she can feel herself going slightly hazy, pleasure rushing through her at the slippery sensation of it sliding into her body. {if Virgin=True}Is this what FES is? This...pleasure? God, it...doesn't seem...so bad...never could've imagined I'd like the feel of cum so much...{elseif Sluttery < 40}It startles her. I thought this was...about me and Teddy, but...is it actually just that I feel this way about cum...in general? Am I...a cumslut? Are all of us?{else}It feels like this every time. She loves it every time. Fuck yes, this is the best.{endif}

Finally Zack finishes, releasing her, and Nat sits up, swallowing the last mouthful with a gulp and gasping for breath. She swallows again, clearing her throat, and he laughs. "Good job, Natalie."

"Th-Thanks," she stammers{if Sluttery > 40}, beaming{endif}. "And thank you for your cum."

"Any time." Zack winks at her and {if Slut_Clothes=True}reaches over to give her nipple one last tweak {if Sluttery > 40}(Nat jerks and moans involuntarily, cunt pulsing) {endif}as he {endif}tidies himself and zips his pants back up. Across the aisle, Brad is sunk balls-deep in Josie, both of them moaning, eyes closed. Zack glances at them, amused. "You creampie her often?"

"Every chance I can," Brad gasps as he comes down. Josie is still shaking slightly under him, aftershocks rippling through her body. "True love is spunk in the junk, as my dad says."

They're pulling up at the school, and minutes later Josie and Brad head off the bus, Josie leaning on his arm, still cum-drunk and giggling stupidly as she staggers forward, apparently unconcerned by her lack of pants. Zack stands and shoulders his bag, smiling down at her. "Nice to meet you, Natalie. Fuck you again sometime." He winks. {if Sluttery < 20}"Try to work on your deepthroating between now and then, huh?"{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}"Love a slut who knows what she wants."{else}"Always happy to let a skilled girl...'experiment' on me."{endif} Natalie, still catching her breath, just gives him a weak smile and a nod.

She takes a minute to gather herself{if Slut_Clothes=True} (and make sure her clothes are on right once more){endif}, then stands to head out of the bus. She steps into the aisle to find Anna waiting for her there, eyes narrowed and arms folded.

"A-Anna!" Natalie beams. "I didn't see you - "

"It's not even the first day yet," Anna hisses. "Were you seriously back here sucking cock??"

{if Sluttery > 50}"Fuck yeah I was," Nat says with a grin. "Such a nice one, too! Cute guy!"{elseif Sluttery > 20}"I mean, I...didn't really mean to, but yeah! I scored!" Nat chuckles and makes a little, tired "whoo" sign with one finger.{else}Natalie tries to keep her composure for an instant, then crumbles, sagging in defeat. "Yeah," she whispers. "Yeah, I just...I didn't think, and I sat back here, and he {if Slut_Clothes=True}didn't really want to take no for an answer{else}seemed pretty nice{endif} and - "{endif}

Anna slaps her. {if Sluttery > 50}Hard.{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}Hard.{else}Not hard, but still.{endif} Natalie puts a hand to her cheek and stares at her friend, jaw dropped. Anna leans in.

"Listen, Nat. You can't just be sucking every cock that waves itself in your face. Not if you're gonna make it through this Bridge Year. You have got to learn to grow a backbone {if Virgin=False}and not just jump on whatever dick presents itself{else}before someone replaces yours with his hard prick up your ass{endif}. I'm fucking serious, you won't make it a month if you don't. And we can't have that. You wanted to go to college, right?!"

{if Sluttery > 50}"I don't know, that was an awfully good cock - " Anna slaps her again, and Nat blinks, stung. "Right. No, college, yeah."{else}"Y-yeah. Yeah. College," Nat says, taking a deep breath.{endif}

"Ok, then. Pull it together. You good?"

"I...I think so." Nat attempts to straighten her hair. "How do I look?"

"Like a {if Slut_Clothes=True}cheap whore{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}girl{elseif Prude_Clothes=True}first-year intern{endif} who got her throat fucked on a schoolbus and still has cum on her cheek." Nat blushes and attempts to brush it away furiously. "Come on." Anna leads her down the bus to where two girls are waiting, staring at her with a mix of curiosity, distaste, and...desire? "Before you get distracted by the plentiful dick around, meet Claire and Denise. I sat behind them, we've been chatting." The two other girls wave, smiling awkwardly. Claire is short and curvy, with chin-length blonde hair and large, blue eyes. Denise is taller and slender, with long arms and legs, full lips, and dark, frizzy hair, clad in a simple and modest long, black dress.

"Nice to meet you both," Nat says politely.

"You too," Claire says earnestly.

"There's a little bit on your {if Slut_Clothes=True}bra{else}shirt{endif}, too," Denise adds helpfully, and Nat hisses and bends over to look for it.

"Yeah, yeah, come on! It's time to go," Anna says. Nat thinks she sees Claire roll her eyes as the four girls head off the bus.