Humiliated

You double over and lean on the wall panting. Nat, she can't do this - you shouldn't... You look around frantically and try to push your boner down. "Hey March? Are you horny by chance?"

You look at her hungrily and collapse on the cold floor panting your tounge out. "Y...y...yes!" You are hopeless, this whole blacklisted thing will ruin you. Nat's beauty will make you pass out!

"Hihi... But, I can't still believe that anyone could feel so agonized from just seeing me. Frankly I feel offended. I should punish you, shouldn't I?" She smirks and thwirls her hair. Oh god, the pressure on your pelvis is too much.

"D..d...don't pl..please!" You just want out, away, but Nat is a psychopath. "I always wanted to kick a futa's balls. And, so you came forth. You dirty dirty cockslut..." To your misery she quickly swings her leg and hits your crotch. You feel like puking and dying as you collapse on one side and hold your bruised testicles. You start to cry and your hips thrust as fat blobs of cum leak out of your penis on the floor.

It burns and feels miserable - you could just as well pass out, but just bite your teeth and twitch as the pain slowly fades away. "Next time you start drooling for me remember to do it on my path, ok? She pets your head and grabs your hand and throws you out.

You feel dead. Nat just kicked your balls and you came on her floor. You weap helplessly and try to forget it, but nut pain is one hell of a reminder. You kind of deserved that for lusting over her so selfishly.

After a minute you get up and wince as your balls still hurt. You remember your little sister once kicking your testicles so hard that you had to go to the hospital. You hate **** and would never hurt a fly, maybe.

As you are trying to walk to into the stairway a girl dressed up as a scientist goes past - slowly, because she's struggling with a big cooler. You see her taking a long dose of inhaler air and going to the balcony to take in some fresh air. She looks busy so you leave her to it.

Finding one of the two other suspicious girls is secondary to finding comfort in a hole somewhere. You find a bedroom from the second floor and close the door. After doing that you simply collapse on the bed and cry hopelessly. This feels awful on so many levels you would like to just stay here far away from awful people like Nat, but in the end you are always stuck with your penis and testicles.

The door opens and you get scared as the same girl with the gray blown up hair walks in carrying a weird looking blob of white sheets. "H...help me! This girl was outside, I fear she might have hypothermia. Quickly, try to warm her up while I go get warm water."

She puts the uncontious girl next to you on the bed and runs away. The frozen girl seems to have a ghost costume and thin chains around her body protuding her bodyshape through the sheet. She's Eleanor, the other girl you thought seemed suspicious

You realize that you should help her and softly press yourself on her side. She's ice cold and you try to squeeze her while keeping your tears from falling. Who is this? Why did you get in a situation like this?

She starts moaning and wheezing. You try shaking her awake but can't really tell because of the sheet. You remove the chains in a rush and pull the sheet off her slim body. Her nude body is pale and there's frost in her black hair.

"Damnit! Please wake up, please!" You get a bad idea, but go with it. You feel the blood rushing in your head as you plant your lips on hers and blow hard. You realize this was a bad idea, when your penis hardens. You back away embarrased and push with your unexistant strenght on her chest trying to get her to breath. You feel her smooth skin and softness of her breast under your palms but keep doing it. She burps and her fingers move a little, so you stop what you were trying to do and look for the first time at Leah's beautiful body, suddenly the door creaks, oh no...

"Wh...what's going on here? Ehh, this is our folks room... and you shouldn't be doing that here..." You turn around and see to your horror the demon girl who met before. "Eeeeiighhh!!"

You scream and fall off the bed hurting your hand. "D...damn. A...are you ok... who is that March? Why isn't she moving?" Chelsie looks concerned and you want to die again. "She has hypothermia, I was trying to warm her a...and wake her up!" She winces and comes closer.

"Make way!" Kruya storms in and puts a wet towel on the ghost girl's chest and head. "I already called an ambulance, March, A..are you ok?" You sure don't look ok. You are in the corner embarrased and depressed. You hate life right now.

Shortly after an ambulance comes and some nurses carry Eleanor out. You are better but not ok. You are stressed out, but thankfully Kruya and Chelsie have something fun planed. You fear for the worst, and wonder when you can end this stupid blacklisted thing.