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Chapter 8
by sammycolt
What is Going to happen next?
She has a nice evening with her brothers (turning bad)
“... and there he goes! Is he going to hit before the finish line? Is he? Yeah he is! BAAAM! And King Kong goes flying!” Joey enthusiastically narrated the final moments of the airstrike as the little, winged blue shell crashed into Chloe's character mere seconds before crossing the finish line, “And Peach is gonna pull past! She's pulling past! And she wins! Peach absolutely dominates the thriller of Rainbow Road!”
“You son of a bitch!” Chloe hissed at her brother as she was overtaken by two CPU characters before her big ape crawled across the finish line to come in at a disappointing fourth place.
“Ugh!” she groaned, closing her eyes and throwing her head back in disappointment, the feeling of defeat washing over her while her younger brother celebrated next to her.
“Told you I'd kick your butt!” Joey mocked, a shit-eating grin on his face as he teased her, “Say it!”
“Fuck you!”
“Not that! The other thing!”
Chloe groaned and rolled her eyes before turning to Jack and Lee, the two older brothers who were with them, sitting on the couch and grinning in amusement. “Boys are better than girls!”
“That's right!” Joey celebrated while the other two chuckled, “It was a good effort though, loser! Now scoot over so I can emasculate Lee in front of an audience!”
Sighing in disappointment and swallowing her pride Chloe tossed her controller over to Jack and got up from the floor in front of the TV, letting the older brother take over getting slaughtered by their youngest. Grabbing her warming, half-drunk beer she retreated to the far side of the couch to endure her shame and throw out snide comments every time one of her brothers messed up in the slightest. Good, old family time!
It was late evening, half past eleven and her parents had already left to go to bed. They had work early in the morning, leaving the four kids that were currently home on their own, competing at several disciplines of virtual gaming.
Taking a sip of her beer, Chloe smiled, watching as Joey pulled away with an early lead. It had been a nice evening. Once they had been finished, there hadn't been much to talk about with Michael, the unbearable little shit. They had driven back in silence, he with a wide grin on his face, she with the feeling of his cum still on her booty and she had left him wordlessly once they arrived at her house.
Fucking little shit!” Chloe's mouth tightened and she shook her head once again, incredulous at how the once sweet little boy had turned out.
Nonetheless she was in a good mood. Despite everything, the sex had been great! Just what she had needed. And hanging out with her consortium of brothers always made her feel good. Working their way through several beers, chilling and talking smack... just like old times.
Once she had arrived home for the second time it was vastly different from her first, earlier arrival. Her mom, dad, Joey and Jack were already home and enthusiastic to see her, hugs and kisses all around. Chloe had to drink her way through two cups of coffee before she was allowed upstairs to take another brief shower, washing away the traces of naughtiness under the warm spray. Then she had changed into her most comfortable sweats and an old, washed-out hoodie and her mom had called to dinner. This was the first time she well and truly realized that she was home. It made her smile.
Ripping her from her thoughts, her phone vibrated in the pocket of her hoodie. Frowning, Chloe took another sip of beer and pulled it out. She had no idea who it was and when she unlocked the phone and saw the message from an unknown number she was non-the-wiser.
'Miss me yet?'
Raising an eyebrow, Chloe briefly chewed her inner cheek as she considered just ignoring the message, but ultimately decided against it, typing: 'Probably not. Who is this?'
Glancing over at her brothers, none of them had noticed her being on her phone yet, all three of them swept up in Lee's battle to stay even slightly close to his youngest brother. Her phone vibrated again and this time her eyes widened with shock when she read what the anonymous number replied.
'The guy whose dick you came on like a little slut just a few hours ago;)'
Michael! That little shit! How the fuck had he gotten this number?
Within seconds, Chloe's mood took a nose-dive. She had thought this to be a closed affair, that, if she wanted, she'd never have to see this smug bastard again. Now he pushed back into her life. However, she decided to play at least a little coy, hoping to throw him of his game.
'You gotta be a bit more specific, buddy. Maybe give me the first three letters of your first name?'
The answer didn't take long.
'Very funny! Shame your wit isn't as good as your pussy!'
Chloe felt the blood rising to her face when she read this, anger tightening her chest. Her lips twisted in an angry line, she typed back.
'How the fuck did you get this number???'
'You got little Joey to thank for that. We traded. I got him the numbers of three of the school's cheerleaders in exchange for thisXDXD'
Her eyes widened with shock Chloe turned to her little brother, who was currently laughing at Lee, whose Bowser had just sailed off the track for the third time. Her little brother had sold her out?! It hurt, despite Chloe knowing that her brother had probably figured that there was no harm in giving out a number. She could always just ignore it. And for a second she considered doing just that, but in the end curiosity got the better of her.
'All fine and dandy. What do you want, asshole?'
Her heart beat fast and the sounds of Lee tackling Joey in the background and sitting on top of him blurred out in her mind.
'asshole is a good keyword! I want yours wrapped around my cock!'
Chloe's jaw literally dropped at the audacity of the young man's reply. For a moment she was literally stunned and when she typed her reply, her fingers were shaking with rage.
'Sure. Keep dreaming, you sick fuck!'
'Aww, don't be like that, babe. Your asshole looked so good when you went face-down-ass-up like a good little slut in my car earlier. I swear, babe, when you spread your own ass-cheeks to show it to me, your tight, little starfish winked at me! It wants me, babe;)'
At a loss for words with what she was reading, Chloe was left too stunned to reply. And it turned out that was not even necessary for things to get worse.
'Don't believe me? Here, take a look :D'
She nearly dropped the phone when she saw the picture that Michael had sent to go along. Her throat closed up.
She was on her knees on the car seat, bent over with her pants around her knees. From the angle, the camera must have been somewhere in the car's driver-side door as it had gotten a perfect shot of her pulling apart her own ass-cheeks for Michael to fuck her. It looked like it could be the cover picture of some porn flick, and not the classy, artsy kind. Both her smooth, sleek pussy and her clenched, off-brown asshole were captured in sharp detail along with the side of her face. There was a hard time denying it was her.
'Look at how cute your asshole looks! Just begging for a big dick to stretch it wide!”
Accompanying this further taunt was a zoomed in frame of the previous picture. A display-filling shot of Chloe's puckered butthole, completely and humiliatingly presented.
It took her a moment to collect herself enough to reply. She knew he had her.
'What do you want' she typed.
'Now that's a good slut:) First off you are going to make up to me that you have been calling me names this whole time. You'll go to your room. I know there is a full length mirror. I want you to get completely naked and send me a full frontal nude picture. Make sure to get that smooth, Asian cunt of yours good!'
Defeated, Chloe stared at the display for a minute, shocked that the little shit was blackmailing her now and even worse, that she had to go along. She couldn't risk him sending that pic of hers to TMZ, especially since she suspected that it was just a frame from a video to go along with it. A video she was getting fucked in. She was aware that taking more pictures would only draw her deeper into his net, but what choice did she have, really?
She was ripped from her thoughts by Lee and Jack celebrating as Lee finished fifth, but far in front of Joey, who couldn't see anything from his position, stuck underneath his older brother. He had spent the last minute driving repeatedly off the track.
“Chloe!” he gasped for help, “This doesn't count! Tell them to stop.”
Chloe glared at her little brother. None of it was his fault, but he had played a part, so she felt rage rise in her belly. “Your haircut makes you look like a lesbian!” she hissed and then, without another word, got up off the couch and headed up to her room, her head still spinning with the turn of events.
What happens in Chloe's room? Does she comply?
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Chloe Bennet - Chi Town Girl
Chloe comes home to play
Chloe Bennet comes home to Chicago to celebrate her birthday with her family.
Updated on Jun 12, 2019
Created on Jul 23, 2018
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