Summer's First Forfeit

(Author's Note: Probably irrelevant putting this here given the implications of the last chapter and the fact that this whole branch, as with all 'Pokéslut' style content, has featured dubious sexual consent at best, but this is so far the most blatant example in this story of 'power plays', to use the CHYOA admin-friendly term. So, yeah, there's your warning, just in case).

Knowing what was going to happen, Summer got down on her knees without waiting to be instructed, remembering Roxanne's advice from the lesson: showing willingness and enjoyment could help, even in non-public battles. The idea of doing anything that pleased Warren infuriated Summer, but her teacher's advice proved sound; Warren grinned as he looked down at her, clearly happy with her show of subservience. "Always figured you were kind of a prude," he said. "Never seen you at any parties or anything, after all. But nope... just as much of an eager cockslut as the rest of them." He approached her, closing the short distance between them so that she was eye-level with his dick, already semi-erect; it had a musky scent to it that caused Summer to wrinkle her nose. "You shouldn't have meddled in my business, bitch," he said, his tone turning nastier, more aggressive. "I'm not gonna turn down a chance to get off, but I want to make this quick, you hear? Gotta track down that Paul loser again and make sure he knows what'll happen if he squeals on me. So I suggest you start sucking, and hope for your sake you can finish me in good time, otherwise... well, it's your ass on the line, if you catch my drift."

If Summer hadn't been alarmed by Warren's threat she'd have rolled her eyes at it; how was it possible for someone to not get his drift? There were pokémon cleverer with their words than this guy. But the thought of him shoving that thing between his legs into her asshole of all places if she didn't provide a good enough blowjob terrified her; how was she supposed to know what techniques worked, having never done this before and never even having had much of an interest in penises to begin with? Still, not wanting to waste any time, she took a deep breath and the tip of his member into her mouth. The strange, salty taste overwhelmed her a little, as did the depraved nature of what she'd just done, but this wasn't the time to be thrown off; she started to suck, hesitantly bobbing her head up and down his shaft, careful not to graze it with her teeth.

"Mmm..." Warren groaned, indicating that Summer was doing something right, though his cock starting to grow even harder in her mouth had already provided her with that information. Spurred on, she started to pick up her pace a little, and little-by-little started to get her head further down his length, though still nowhere near to the base. "Use your tongue," he commanded, and Summer obeyed without hesitation, starting to lick at his cockhead while continuing to bob and suck; the slurping noises that she was producing were becoming lewder by the second, and she hoped to Arceus that no-one was walking past; one public sexual encounter in a school day was enough for her.

Warren grunted in appreciation of Summer's tongue's new application, his phallus stiffening to what she hoped was full mast. "Pretty good, slut," he said, sounding a little begrudging, as if showing her respect even on her blowjob abilities was an irritation. "Not as good as Georgia's of course," he added, before looking down at Summer. "But I guess you know that first-hand, huh?" Summer said nothing, obviously, doing her best to keep up her performance while ensuring she got enough air into her lungs and didn't have to take a break. Warren didn't seem to mind the lack of response, though, and kept talking anyway. "I took Georgia's virginity, y'know? We gambled on a practice battle; technically against the rules, but whatever. She'd never admit it, but that dom queen act of hers is all bullshit; she's more of a pathetic bitch than any girl in this place. She was an easy slut for you in that forfeit, and that's because I broke her with my dick. She was bouncing on it all damn night. Such a fucking tight pussy, damn..."

The fact that Warren was someone who bragged about his previous sexual conquests, genuine or otherwise, while getting a blowjob hardly came as a surprise to Summer, but it wasn't very helpful; she needed him to shut up and focus on what she was doing so he'd cum before she wore her already-tiring jaw out, or he decided he wanted a different hole besides her mouth. Roxanne's words about 'putting on a show' for an opponent entered Summer's mind once again, and she had an idea that she thought might work - besides, to her embarrassment, him talking about Georgia submitting to him and how tight the brunette's pussy was had got Summer a little worked up, her mind returning to her earlier encounter with the popular girl. She slid a hand beneath the waistband of her shorts and, continuing to suck off Warren as best she could, began to rub at her sex through the fabric of her panties.

"Mmmmm..." she moaned around his rod, intending to draw his attention - the fact that she hadn't actually had to fake the moan was somewhat humiliating, but it did the job. Her panties were still wet from earlier, and the new attention she was giving her vulva only caused more juices to leak into the turquoise undergarments.

"Damn," Warren said with a sharp intake of breath, obviously appreciating the show. "You're into this, huh? Such a fucking whore..."

Summer let out a whine of agreement as she continued to bob up and down on the thick meat invading her mouth. He could think she was a whore if he wanted, as long as he finished for her soon and got this over with. She just closed her eyes and thought about Georgia, and Roxanne, and how good kissing both them had felt, how mind-blowing the orgasms had been.

"Mmmm..." Warren's moan of pleasure snapped her out of her reminiscing, and she realised she'd subconsciously slipped her hand underneath her panties, and was rubbing her sensitive clit in circles while continuing to take more and more of Warren's cock into her mouth. What's fucking wrong with me? she wondered, but didn't stop either of her actions. She had to be getting close now... to getting Warren off, that is. Definitely not herself, in under two minutes. That would be ridiculous.

"If you were a real good whore, though..." Warren grinned, his breath growing more and more shallow. "You'd take my dick all the way into that tight little throat of yours..."

Summer's eyes widened. There was no way, right? She couldn't possibly... could she??? But on the other hand, the way Warren was phrasing it... it sounded like an ultimatum. Either his cock went in her throat... or it went somewhere else. And Summer was nothing if not determined...

Decision made, Summer took Warren's dick out of her mouth with a wet popping sound; she thought about taking her hand out of her shorts as well, but somehow found herself unable to. For the first time she took in the sight of his fully erect seven-inch cock, coated in her saliva, before she looked up at him and gave what she hoped was a convincing smile. "I... *ahhnnn*... thought you'd never ask," she said between a gasp of pleasure as she found herself sliding two fingers inside her wet cunt, palm still continuing to rub against her clit. With a deep inhalation of air, she plunged his cock back inside her mouth, taking it inside as far as she could.

(Fitness [1d8] roll to overcome gag reflex - rolls 5 - success).

Summer's throat protested, but she would not allow herself to be beaten, forcing herself to take Warren's impressive member all the way to the base, so her nose was buried in his light mound of pubic hair, her chin touching his full, large balls. She kept sucking even as gagging noises escaped her thoroughly full mouth, and she soon felt Warren twitch inside her mouth. "Fuck!" he groaned, his voice raising to an unexpectedly high pitch - he clearly hadn't expected her to actually be able to pull off the feat - neither had she, to be honest. "Take it, bitch!" he moaned, and his seed erupted into her throat - Summer had **** but to swallow it as it unloaded into her, hating the thick texture and the salty taste but nonetheless oddly proud of her achievement. At the same time, her fingers sped up their frantic pumping in and out of her dripping snatch, and she felt her own climax building imminently.

(Heart [1d6] roll to resist orgasm - rolls 2 - failure. Of course).

Summer couldn't believe she was going to cum while having this bastard's filthy semen shot into her stomach, but she was so close she couldn't resist. Adding a third digit to the two already inside her sent her over the edge, and she squealed around Warren's dick as her pussy gripped her fingers like a vice, ruining her panties with a flood of girlcum.

Warren's ejaculation seemed to go on forever, but he finally pulled out, his flaccid cock completely spent. Summer spluttered and coughed as she got her breath back, the aftertaste of his cum bitter in her sore throat. For his part, Warren stood panting for a few moments, before pressing his soft cock against Summer's cheek, humiliatingly using her face as a rag to wipe off the remnants of his load. "Nice work," he admitted, again begrudgingly. "I'd tell you to stay out of my business in future, but honestly, stick your nose in again anytime; maybe I'll try out your pussy next time. If you can cum just from sucking me off, imagine what my dick would feel like inside you." Smirking down at her one last time, he pulled up his underwear and shorts, did up his belt, and turned to leave.

Summer took her girlcum-coated hand out of her shorts and sank fully to the concrete floor, exhausted and overwhelmed, slowly recovering her breathing. She lay there for what must have been a few minutes, until...

(Pacing Move - An NPC Takes Action)

"Summer?" The voice caused Summer to lift her head, and her eyes widened as she found its source.

"Roxanne?!"