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Chapter 8 by GoodBoy GoodBoy

What do you do?

You finish with Cherilynne, then compromise

"Tell you what, make this the greatest fuck of my life and I'll think about it."

Cherilynne laughs. "This is already the greatest fuck you'll ever have." Despite that, she pumps up and down in extra effort. With her arms above her head, it's easy to see the sides over her huge boobs bouncing wildly. Her pussy must have some kind of special power, it's hard to imagine that a normal pussy could work your cock so good. She moans more and more, getting caught up in her own pleasure.

"I'm getting close!" you scream.

Cherilynne screams too, but not in words, just a high pitched wail. She pulls off your cock and turns around, revealing her perfect breasts fully for the first time. She shoves them in your face and you cum hard, squirting all over the mat in front of you.

The cheerleader rubs your face in her large breasts for several minutes, taking you from hard, to relaxed, to the beginnings of getting hard again.

Eventually she pulls off. "There, you don't want anything to compete with those breasts, do you?"

"Maybe not," you say, "but there's no need to totally destroy the competition." You look at Taylor and Megan and clap your hands.

The two cheerleaders get rapid breast reductions, but not all the way to flat chested. They go back to the sizes they had at the beginning of the night, which is still pretty well endowed.

"Will that do?" you ask.

"I guess," says Cherilynne as she gets up and starts putting her bra and top back on. "At least it's obvious who's the best. Me!"

Taylor walks over to the bigger, slightly taller girl and angrily says, "Maybe you're bigger, but you're still a sl-"

"Watch it!" says Cherilynne with an air of satisfaction. "You don't want to say anything regrettable to the head cheerleader, do you?"

Taylor stops short and swallows. After being the alpha bitch for a long time, she doesn't know how to handle going up against a girl who is taller, sexier, better endowed, and even more confident than she is. She takes a step back and Cherilynne smiles victoriously.

"All right," you say, rubbing your hands together. "Are there any other girls who want something? I can rewrite your lives, your bodies, or almost anything else. All you have to do is pay tribute like the other girls did."

Are there any takers?

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