The masculine scent

Brianna caught a whiff of something... very man like. She ran into it before, with the men's locker rooms and what not. Yet this time, when she smelled the masculine odor... she became even more aroused, moaning slightly.

She turned around and caught the five boys looking at her. She stared back at them for a couple of seconds, saying nothing. Then, remembering her pride, she coughed, blushing a little bit, and turned around abruptly, walking away.

"What's up, Brianna?" called Nick, adrenaline suddenly rushing through his body. Brianna stopped for a second. Then, she turned around and scowled. "Go away, you creep. Take your friends and get the hell out of my sight."

"Are you sure?" One of his friends called. "A hottie like you should do something for us. You know, it's a shame to let that body go to waste."

Brianna's anger temporarily exceeded her arousal at the moment. She whirled around, completely disgusted by his words. "How dare you! Get the hell out of my sight, you scum! Or you're going to suffer!"

"Are you sure?" said Nick, taking a step closer. "What's that on your shirt there?"

Brianna was confused. She looked down- and saw two small protrusions. Her nipples had stiffened, clearly visible through even her pink shirt. She shrieked and crossed her arms immediately, while the boys in front of her laughed.

"Turned on by us?" said Nick.

"As if!" yelled Brianna, red in the face. She turned around and stormed away, ignoring the fact that her panties were soaked by this point. She had to get away- the smell was permeating her mind, making her feel... kind of light headed.

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She tried to scream, but a hand clapped over her mouth. Her hands were held behind her back by strong, muscular arms. While she struggled and kicked, two more pairs of hands grabbed her legs and spread them wide apart. She was still sitting upright, but her back was pressed against a pair of legs while her legs were wide apart. Her tight jeans ripped slightly, exposing the pink underneath. Nick stood in front of her, grinning. She glared at him, struggling.

"I'll tell you what, Brianna. Let's make a deal. I'll show you my dick. If you can go five minutes without sucking it, you can take us to detention."

Brianna was furious. The hand came off her mouth. "You are all going to detention anyways! Get the hell off of me!" She tried to ignore the fact that the closer Nick got to her, the more her nipples stiffened and the more her body's heat began to rise.

Nick smirked. "Let's see how long that attitude lasts!"