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Chapter 134 by gibbio260
Moving on, there's still half a day left
You grumble your way towards public health
“Hey Issy... Woah okay, calm the look, what's happened and why do you look like you're about to rip someone's head off?” You turn to see Andrew come out of nowhere and completely read you.
“Hey, hey... don't come out of nowhere and just guess that I'm angry like that.”
He raises an eyebrow at you. “Why? Mad that I'm right?”
“I'm not mad, I've just got a lot on my mind you know end of semester and all.” You lie.
“Hah you must think I met you yesterday, I know you're going fine with study and assessments. This isn't 'stressed cause of study' Isabel this is 'I've got girl dramas' Isabel. You and Scarlett fighting?”
You sigh and drop your eyes.“Look its not that its just-”
“Wait wait wait I wanna guess it.” He interrupts you attempting to look into your eyes to decern exactly what you're thinking.
“Hmm, you've calmed down a little since we started talking and now you're avoiding my eyes so I'm gonna say its not that you're mad, hmmmm this is new. Hang on... you're not in control, you're feeling a little **** right now and you hate it.”
You unfortunately twitch as he's talking and completely give yourself away.
“Oh my god I'm right, wow what's it like to not be on top for a change?” At this point you decide he is enjoying your discomfort a little too much.
“If I'm honest I can tell you it feels a lot like a certain friend of mine is about to get punched in the testicles if he keeps this up. Look, yes I am grumpy but this is a relationship and it's all about give and take... And she will be doing a lot of taking in the very near future.”
“Aww you really like her, I've never known you give and take for anyone else before. I wont say anymore just know I'm proud of you” He reaches out and boops your nose. “Also are you taller?”
“No idea what you're talking about, maybe its my shoes. Anyway let head in and get this over with.” You deflect quickly and head inside.
The lecture drones on, fortunately your doing well with your assignments and just take notes around what might be on the exam without too much stress. After a while sitting down you cant help but feel a bit uncomfortable and begin to shift around a little bit. It also doesn't help that there's a girl two rows forward from you with massive tits and a low cut top you just cant seem to stop yourself from looking down. You swear she actually notices you looking a couple of times but that might just be because you can't seem to get out of your own head.
“Just till Friday... Just till Friday.” You repeat to yourself under your breath.
“Whats on Friday?” your mantra is interrupted by the best friend with perhaps the most receptive ears on the planet.
For no reason you feel very paranoid about giving yourself away. “Nothing, well I might have plans.... how about you?”
“Well since my last date struck out I've decided to go to one of those speed dating nights, actually hosted by the uni, maybe I'll meet some lovely lady there.”
“Speed dating. My god Andrew I had no idea you'd sunk so low, am I going to have to pay for you to get some attention for a night?” You don't mean for it to come out as harsh as it does but you really can't help yourself besides you need to bring him down a little after his earlier smugness.
“Woah grumpy, not all of us can find strange up and down romances with stacked redheads in the first week of arriving at uni. Some of us aren't so lucky. But actually yes if I don't get any luck then you can definitely pay for a good night for me now that you're offering.”
“The cry of a truly **** man, well lets hope it doesn't come to that anyway and you have some luck on Friday.” While you're talking you catch the eye of the stacked girl as she stands up to leave with her friends.
She flashes you a quick smile before heading off. “You'd love nothing more than to give her a reason to ditch her friends for an hour BUT THIS FUCKING BELT... Breathe god dammit, just head back to the room and relax.”
You wish Andrew luck on his speed dating quest and head off its still mid arvo but a nice relaxing night might be just what you need. As you're walking off you look down at your phone and stare at the AMA icon. You know pressing it is a stupid idea and you quickly shove your phone back in your pocket before you make a decision you know you'll regret.
In an almost herculean showing of determination for a college girl, you don't even look at your phone once on the way back to your room. You open the door sit down on your chair and pull out a book and begin to read over it. You're remarkably impressed with how well you've retained the information from some of your lectures considering you wouldn't say you were always all that attentive, things just seem to click easily when you read over them.
You think back a little, this might have something to do with that 'Quick Study' perk you picked up. "Haha hacking the system." You smile to yourself.
Unfortunately however all this quick learning leaves you bored fairly quickly and without realising it you have your phone in your hands and before you can stop yourself your finger presses the AMA icon.
Scarlet Winter 83
+2 Aww she's so nice and supportive i'd have worked myself up and cried in my room but here I am about to model a bra. Like for actaul photos, imagine if the bitches back at home could see me now.
+1 Oh no she's mad, I swear im not putting this on right, should it wiggle so much I don't remember how it felt when I had to wear that one, oh meh she's super unhappy about it which is a bit cute.
“Oh i'll show you super cute... Bitch.” You sigh and notice as update from Miho as well.
Miho Kazumi 20
+/- 5 Oh think you're really funny aye, Don't worry you'll get whats coming, I'll make sure of it. Also I really appreciate that you helped convince Scarlett to do this. Even still I haven't forgotten what happened last time so your ass is mine.
“Last time was pretty good, I might need to take that tongue for a ride again. Also not sure what to think about this you'll get whats coming business. I mean I assume Scarlett said something and that's a big part of why i'm in the damn belt but I wonder if there's something else? Also plus minus? so in one interaction i've made her like me and dislike me an equal amount?”
Rebecca Langford 44
-2 I don't know what she's on but fuck me shes taking a lot of it cause those gains aren't natural. I will have to keep a close eye on her cause i don't think she understands exactly what she's getting into.
"Says the girl fucking a member of staff. Ugh how annoying, I appreciate the concern and i get it but at the same time i don't know how I'm going to prove I'm not on some form of steroids."
Felicity Michaels 49
+7 What the fuck was this morning, First I'm fucking late. Then I get smoked by Bec and Issy in the chin ups, the day I get beaten by Miss chest balloons I'm fucking quitting. Fucking then I get spanked in the middle of the gym while doing a plank by team titties. And now I'm skipping classes to sit in my room and fuck myself cause apparently I can't concentrate on anything else. Haven't been laid in fucking months and I'm a wreck.
“Haha she's breaking and it wont be long now.” You smile evilly and begin scheming.
Unfortunately, scheming leads to fantasising, which then leads to you staring at profile pictures and now you're in the exact place you wanted to avoid. You fingers graze the leather and metal contraption at your hips and you huff in frustration. Your nipples are rock hard but unfortunately even the strongest vibrator you have does virtually nothing to get through the thick leather barrier.
Your frustration builds and you know trying harder is only going to result in more frustration. After a few deep breaths with some long exhales you decide a little more exercise might help.
“Ugh a run might be perfect, no one can think of sex while they're running.” You decide and quickly throw on some clothes.
You walk downstairs stretch a little and set off. The first few steps are genuinely awful as you aren't used to having slightly longer legs. You stumble over a crack in the pavement and you nearly roll your ankle until you sort of figure it out. Your next 50 metres or so just feel odd as your stride length feels off and you're not sure whether your foot is making good contact but you slowly get used to it and settle into what seems to be the most common jogging route around campus.
Before long things start to feel normal and you feel some semblance of peacefulness as you jog, just listening to music trying not to focus on anything else but... “man there's a lot of people out running today.”
You weave in and out of slow runners scoffing at athletic looking guys as you pass them, occasionally slowly down to check out the backside of one of the various ladies jogging along, scolding yourself as you do so. “Fucking hell, every single girl out must be wearing tights and most of them are in crop tops, ladies we are coming into winter its getting cold there's no need to show all of this sk-” Your internal monologue is cut short when you see it.
Either this bitch is deliberately wearing a pair of tights one size too small or she's actually got them painted on cause every inch of her delicious ass was almost bursting at the seems. Literally the fabric went right up her crack and molded itself to both cheeks as she jogged along. You actually feel your pace slow down so you can stare for longer and you thought you saw her head turn back for a second but your eyes had made their choice as much as your brain was screaming for you to speed up or slow down or to focus on anything else right now.
After a couple of kilometres and weaving through many others you come to a small space with no one else around. The girl in the tights slows down to a walk, she turns around, “You done staring at me should I start doing lunges?”
You internally panic as the thinking part of you brain attempts to take back control, you inwardly kick yourself for not recognising Grace's ass. Fortunately years of sassiness meant you would never be caught without a response. “Pfft you bend one millimetre further than you have been and I guarantee those tights tear.”
She raises an eyebrow, “Oh really? That would be a shame wouldn't it?” she says with a cheeky one sided smile.
Normally you would have been all over this but right now you were more frustrated than you'd ever been in your life, you do your best to return the smile.“A genuine shame.”
“While we're on the topic of a shame, you made a big claim on the weekend, that you'd crush me if we wrestled? Well I wanna see you put your money where your mouth is.” She's definitely goading you into it here, there's a real sense of confidence behind her.
Sadly the thinking part of your brain is working in overdrive just to form coherent sentences at this point and you respond, “Crushing you until you squeal and beg for mercy, I'm down.”
She reaches out squeezes your arms, you catch her look change for a moment as she realises the density of your biceps and triceps. “Ooo, I'd hate to think what would happen to me if I got wrapped up in those big strong arms, hows Friday?”
It's taking every ounce of your self control not to use those big strong arms to pin her to the ground right now but you do your best to cling to any remaining trace of self-control. “Sorry I am all booked this week, hows Monday arvo?”
She pretends to look disappointed “Oh I see how it is, make me wait, fine Monday arvo it is. I-”
Feeling your last shred of control starting to slip away you decide to cut her off. “As much as I'd love to keep chatting I do actually have to get some exercise done and slowing down for you really set me back.”
You leave her with a quick smile and dash off, literally, at almost a sprint and you keep that pace up until you are well and truly around the next few corners. As you fall back into a running pace you're actually really impressed at how well you're fitness is holding up considering you probably gained an extra 8 kilos of size and muscle overnight. However you feel the belt starting to chafe around your thighs as you run and you decide that you've probably had enough for today.
You head back to your building and go through one of the most awkward showers you've probably ever had before getting into your Pyjamas and laying on your bed. Out of the corner of your eye you see your phone buzz with a txt message. You know you shouldn't, you're in a reasonable place with your 'lust control' (barely holding it together is a reasonable place right?) but you just can't bare not to know who messaged you. You grab your phone and check, It's Scarlett and out of habit you open it.
SW: Heyyy wanna see what else I got at temptation the other day?
Bitch, she was trying to screw with you and you opened it... Fuck, cant leave her on seen now. You reply begrudgingly
ID: You can try as hard as you like to try and screw with me its not gonna make any difference I'm totally in control, I barely notice I'm wearing it.
SW: Really? Cause I didnt even mention it you brought it up.
“Fuck, I'm so stupid.” You let your head fall back and hit the pillow, before hearing the message noise again
SW: Also

Your eyes bug out of your head as the picture loads through. “No, there's no way she would...”
ID: Nice stock photo but we both know you're trying a little too hard to get to me.
SW: Haha get to you? No this is all about me, I've been psyching myself up to try it all day. I just had a shower, I've got tons of lube, I'm gonna do it now.
ID: It's cute you're still doing this.
SW: Oh shit Izzy, it feels so scary when I push it against my butt hole.
There's a small break but after about a minute the next message comes through. The whole time your eyes are glued to your screen, you can feel your heartbeat rising in anticipation, even if it's not real you know shes really trying hard to get to you.
SW: OH FUCK, IT'S SO BIG I SWEAR I'VE ONLY GOT IT IN HALFWAY BUT IT FEELS SOOOOO GOOOODDDDDD!!!!!!
ID: Man you are really committing to this. Next time though I reckon don't overact as much and you'll definitely fool me.
You send the message and wait. You sit in silence in your room for what feels like an eternity (about 2 minutes), with nothing more than darkness and a genuine fire between your legs. Before you hear the next message sound.
SW: IZZY I SWEAR ITS SPLITTING ME IN HALF, I WANNA PULL IT OUT BUT I KNOW IM GONNA CUM SO HARD I PASS OUT, I JUST KNOW IT. IF YOU HEAR A SCREAM IN THE NEXT FEW MINUTES JUST KNOW I'M OKAY.
You roll your eyes and breathe, “Man if there was an award for overdramatic-”
Just as your about to type something snarky you're interrupted by a picture message. It takes a few seconds to download but...

A/note: I know the skin tone doesn't match but we're just gonna suspend disbelief here :)
HOLY FUCK, she wasn't lying, you'd gotten plenty of good looks at her ass and you knew this wasn't fake. The very delicate balance of libido you had spent the last few hours trying to keep in check had completely shattered. You see the little bubbles pop up and shes about to send something else, before you see what it is you fling your phone across the room, a move you honestly should have done the second you saw it was her. You bury your face in the pillow and scream as your hands claw against the belt, trying out of sheer desperation to do whatever you can just to loosen it a little bit just so you can get some sort of release.
You can't.
Tears of frustration well up in your eyes and you thump your fists down on the mattress in defeat. The thought of plowing your girlfriend's gorgeous ass is playing vividly on repeat, occasionally switching in position from doggystyle... to reverse cowgirl... to the pile driver and more.
You exhale a defeated sigh as you know tonight will be a long night and it won't even be your last.
Second A/note: Ive been doing this a while now and i havent really thrown to the readers much apart from occasionally to ask what people think should happen. So I've decided i might ask for some thoughts. I've got loads of characters floating around (some might say too many) but I'm gonna add Grace into the AMA as well and that means she needs a picture. I haven't decided who would make a good model so i'm throwing that open. Any suggestions? Only things i've really mentioned are athletic looking with a nice ass. If enough people give an opinion i might do a straw poll or something or i might just pick one.
Between rolling around and staring at the clock you reckon you get about 30 minutes of sleep.... maybe
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