Talk To The Villian

You open up the door to the theater's dressing room, happy as can be. You just have to congratulate Brooke on her performance. That was the sort of surreal mania this school needs more of. "Brooke that was ama..."

The words fail you as you walk in on your little robber rubbing herself red through her stolen panties. She 'eeps' and rubs her fingers off on her shirt. "Ever heard of knocking?!"

Woops. Cosmic power makes you forget your manners sometimes. "Sorry about that. I just had to come here and congratulate you. That was beautiful! I wish I had roses to throw at you when you were done!"

"I know!" She squees already forgetting your intrusion. "I was in the bathroom, and..." She gestures to the pink and white panties around her waist. "...I just saw them around Cassidy's ankles so I just went for it! I fucking went for it. I reached under the stall and went 'yoink' pulled her pants, underwear and shoes right off! Hahaha."

You share in her wicked laugh. "You're amazing. How did it feel? You looked like you were having fun."

"So much fun!" Her feet pitter patter against the floor as she does a little dance. "As soon as I had them in my hands I was like 'this is why I was born'."

"Wow."

"I know. Then when I had them on it was just like, GUSH. I haven't worn panties in a week and it was just perfect look." She bends over a counter in the dressing room so you can see the panties stretch across her porky butt. "They just cover everything."

"And they look good doing it. How was the chase?"

"Such a thrill! You were right about me, I'm pretty sick. As soon as I was out in front of everyone I just couldn't control myself. I like became The Bottomless Bandit. I don't know what else to say. She just took over. And I was like watching myself do all that stuff."

"Well you looked great."

"Thanks." Is she blushing? "Hey um, thanks for making me do all of this. I would have never have known how much fun this all could be if you didn't tell me to do it. At first I thought you were on some kind of weird power trip from your position, but now I see that you really saw something in me, so thanks." She holds her arms out offering a hug if you want one.

Are you blushing now too? You're getting soft bro. First Lacey now Brooke? "The pleasure has been all mine." You walk over for the hug, and feel a swell of heat within as she folds her arms around you. Your breath is heavy, and so is hers. You can smell the scent of her wet sex fill the the room. The hug goes on for a long time. The two of you find **** in the concept of letting go.

"Is that... your boner?" She asks huskily, and looks up at you. Her beautiful eyes framed by her ridiculous bandit mask.

"Um... yup." You look down at her. "Do you wanna..."

"No way." She pushes you off, and bends over so you can see the wet crotch of her stolen panties. I just got a pair of panties on, no way I'm taking these beauties off until I have too."

You are blushing! I knew it! One of the girls finally managed to shame you! Of all people! Too hilarious. Look at you! You're all embarrassed from getting rejected by the crudest of your creations. Too perfect. "Right of course." You cough and step away and snap a few mental pictures of that soaked crotch.

"But maybe if you're lucky I'll invite you along on one of my crimes one day?" She struts and poses for you around the room, like she isn't the picture of farce. And yet her confidence and perversion have you hard as a rock.

"But Bandit, it could never be." You say sadly. "You're a criminal, and I'm a man of the law."

She smirks and struts over to you, bare feet smacking against tile. "That may be so." She purrs and puts her hand right on your erection. "But we both know, that we'd make a deliciously evil pair, you and I."