The hunter becomes the hunted.

Lisa stood on the sidewalk where Ralph had left her for several long minutes. Her mind was numb. She’d just been coerced into sucking Ralph’s cock. It was a blatant abuse of police powers and highly illegal, but Lisa wasn’t mad in the slightest. She was excited. Elated if anything. Her raging teen body had been crying out for her to engage in such rampant and depraved acts, but she had resisted. Her mind had always won out. Be a good girl. Study hard. Save your body. Don’t give away your innocence. Today, she had listened to her body, and it had been amazing. Lisa wanted more.

Slowly coming out of her fugue-like state, Lisa returned to her car and this time drove home directly. In the house, she could hear that Bart had returned while she was out. She had the extortion material he wanted. She would give it to him later, but first she wanted to get out of her all too short and tight dress. Lisa took a shower to wash the stink of her previous behaviours off. In her room, she put on a more appropriate dress. One that fitted her grown woman’s body. It was loose and flowing and came down to her knees.

Now calm and settled, Lisa thought about the pictures she had taken again. She wanted to see how she looked bent over in Apu’s store. Maybe it wasn’t as horrible as she had seen before. Maybe her pussy didn’t look so bad exposed so candidly. Maybe it looked sexy?

Lisa made herself comfortable on her bed. Her torso was propped up on her pillows against the headrest, and her legs were tucked under her to the side. She turned the spy camera back on and started to click through the photos again, this time admiring how she looked in great detail.

Lisa went all the way through until she had come to the last photo she’d taken in the Kwik-E-Mart. It was the end as she thought, but her thumbs flicked the button to go one further out of habit. She was surprised when something happened. Another picture came up. One she wasn’t expecting. Putting the camera right up to her eyes, Lisa saw a still frame of her and Ralph sitting in the front seat of his police cruiser. The camera must have turned itself on when she put it up on the dash!

The angle was perfect. Lisa couldn’t have framed it better. There she was, sitting next to Ralph Wiggum in his police uniform, looking nervous and afraid. And there was the moment where he had grabbed the back of her head and forced his cock in her mouth!

This was incredible. She had gone out looking for blackmail for Bart and had ended up with blackmail of her own. Screw Bart! She had a policeman in the back of her palm now. She could ruin his career in an instant if she chooses. Or… she could have the Springfield Police Department deal with Bart in any way she liked.

Lisa got up and went to her computer desk. She checked the plug on the spy cam, and it matched one of the cables she had. Plugging it in, she downloaded the photos onto her desktop and then deleted them from Bart’s device. Next, she uploaded them to a safe cloud server she managed for her school work, and only she had the passwords to it. Now that she had the pictures up on a big screen, boy, did they look incredible! Lisa unconsciously bit her lower lip as she looked at herself once again. She severed the link to the server and then quickly planned her next move.

“Bart!” Lisa opened her door and yelled down the corridor to her brother’s room. “Would you come in here, please?”

The music shut off in Bart’s room, and Lisa made her way back to the computer.

“Have you got what I asked for?” Bart said smugly as her entered Lisa’s room.

“Come and take a look.”

Bart came to stand next to Lisa in her chair, and she clicked on the first of the images she’d left on her hard drive.

“Ay, caramba!” Bart called out when he saw his sister bent over on the computer screen.

Lisa wasn’t ashamed at all to show Bart her pussy off. It was because of him that she’d been forced to do this. Let him get a momentary cheap thrill before she sprung his trap. Lisa began to click through the images.

“Oo oo oo oow! Apu is going to pay me good.” Bart gloated as Lisa went through the photos of herself getting fingered.

In fact, Bart was speechless by the time she reached the ones on her knee, sucking Apu off. Lisa could tell that Bart liked them by the way his cock started to swell in his shorts. Coming to the last photo of her and Apu, Lisa paused.

“You’ve done good, Lisa. Real good. I can’t wait to show these to Apu,” Bart said.

“Those aren’t the only photos I took,” Lisa said before she clicked on the next image of her with Ralph.

“Lisa! You go, girl. I didn’t know my sister couldn’t keep dicks out of her mouth. I’m going to have power over tonnes of people if you keep this up.”

“See, that’s where you're wrong, Bart.” Lisa stopped at one of Ralph blowing cum inside her mouth. She pressed a couple of keys, and all the images on her computer were deleted.

“No! What are you doing?” Bart screamed at the leverage he thought he had disappearing.

“Oh, I’ve kept the photos, but in a safe space only I know about. You think you’re going to tell me what to do when I’ve got the evidence that can cause Ralph to make your life a living hell? You’ll be working for me from now on.” Lisa felt like an evil genius from the movies monologuing when he’d sprung his trap on the hero, but she didn’t care. Bart was no hero and deserved everything he was about to get.

“Eat my shorts!” Bart said. It didn’t sound as effective when those shorts were being pressed with a hard-on.

Lisa stood up. She had been forced into pleasing too many men today. It was time to get some pleasure of her own back.

“No, Bart. I think it’s time you... Ate. My. Ass.”

As she commanded, Lisa stood up and turned around, lifting up the rear of her dress and exposing her backside to Bart. Sticking her ass out, Lisa was already wet.