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Chapter 37 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

And does she?

Of course...but not right away.

"But that bus isn't heading out any time soon," the blond continues, and Natalie's heart sinks in her chest. "And we're all hot and bothered here, you've got a green band, and your tits are already out. Hell, you've been sucking us off. So we'll send you on your way with a nice load of cum, huh?"

"Oh..." Nat stammers, heart hammering{if Sluttery > 60} and cunt throbbing{endif}. "Oh, you...you don't have to..."

"No," the boy agrees amiably, "but I think we all want to. And it seems like the least you can do, given the way you're flaking out on us, here."

Nat's cheeks flush with shame. It's true...I wore slutty clothes and then I chose to stay here...I even sucked them off...I can't just back out now! I mean look at these guys, that's got to be...uncomfortable. "I...I guess...so..."

"Good slut. We'll make it easy on you - just open up." As Nat {if Sluttery > 69}smiles and opens her mouth obediently, giving in to her desires at last,{elseif Sluttery > 39}sighs and opens her mouth wide, knowing that it's the polite thing to do,{else}whimpers and opens her mouth tentatively,{endif} the boy grabs her hair in his hand and thrusts forward, pushing his cock past her lips, filling her mouth, and thrusting deep into her throat. Nat gags {if Sluttery > 49}slightly {endif}as he hits her throat, and he groans with pleasure.

"Fuck yeah," he mutters. "Ok, just hold still, we'll get this done soon."

"Mmmph?!" Natalie protests. "Mmph - glurk!" She chokes and sputters slightly as the blond boy holds her head firmly with both hands and begins to thrust steadily into her mouth. Nat's eyes begin to water as his cock prods at her throat, **** her, filling her senses completely with the overwhelm of being throatfucked. It's so big...fuck! I'm just...just meat to them... She places her hands on the boy's thighs in protest, trying to slow him slightly, but she feels another hand grab hers roughly and pull it away.

"Uh-uh, slut. You've got more cocks to service, here..." The dark-haired boy pulls her hand back to his engorged dick and wraps her fingers around it, jerking himself off mechanically with her hand. Natalie is too overwhelmed to fully participate, especially when the boy on the other side of her laughs and does the same thing{if Sluttery > 59}, but she does her best{endif}. The boys laugh as she gags again and again on the leader's member.

"What a slut," the boy behind her comments. She can hear him jerking himself off, just next to her ear.

"I'll say," the big guy to her right says. His cock feels like a tree limb in her hand as he, too, uses her palm to get himself off. "You see what she was wearing? Fuck. I love greenbands who put out."

Natalie whimpers as they laugh raucously again. Fuck...I...I'm really just...a stupid slut. There are tears running down her face, {if Sluttery > 59}but she's reveling in this experience, heart pounding and cunt throbbing, dripping wet{else}and she's not sure whether they're from shame or just the cock abusing her throat{endif}. Those who dress like whores best fuck like whores, as they say...or be fucked like whores...

"God, I love fucking a dumb girl's throat," the boy who's holding her head groans. "It's the look of surprise that gets me...the 'why me?' look...it's not 'why you,' bitch, it's 'why would it not be you?' This is fairly minor compared to what the new blackband is going through...and I expect you...ha...to be...be...grateful! Ahhhh!" He lets out a gasping groan and Nat feels his cock jerk and spasm. Hot, salty spunk floods her mouth, making her **** and blocking out her sense of smell, and she swallows {if Sluttery >59}eagerly{elseif Sluttery >39}haltingly{else}with difficulty{endif}, desperately trying to get it all down. She chokes anyway, and the boy pulls roughly out of her mouth, the last few jets of his cum landing hot and tingly on her face and neck. Nat coughs and a bit of his cum spurts out, dripping down onto her heaving breasts. "Oh, fuck, that's good," the boy groans. "Let's make sure that's properly displayed, now..." Leaning down, he seizes her bra and tank top and rips them open, letting her breasts hang completely free as the ruined garments cling to her shoulders.

"Fuck yeah, that's hot," one of the boys groans. "Let's glaze those titties..." Natalie gasps, still getting her bearings, as he starts jerking her hand on his cock more aggressively. There's a sudden, searing heat across her chest as first one boy, then the other, climaxes and sends their ropes of seemingly white-hot cum cascading over her chest. Nat hears herself let out a low, guttural moan as her eyes rolls back in her head and her mind goes fuzzy, a warm heat spreading across her entire skin. So...so hot...

"Yeah, nice. One more for your mouth, cunt. Open up." Nat's vision is still hazy, but she obeys, feeling a hot cock shove its way into the back of her throat. The last boy groans as he cums immediately, and Nat chokes and bucks against his hands holding her head in places as he pumps wave after wave of spunk into her throat. The smell is almost overwhelming, and her belly feels so pleasantly full, warm as though she's just had a lovely meal, and the tingling, full-body pleasure is making her cunt drip. When he's finally done and pulls out of her throat Nat gasps and sways unsteadily on her knees, eyes unfocused, body buzzing with energy.

"There she is," the bond boy says with a little laugh. "That's what she really looks like...everything else is always an act. What do you say, slut?"

Nat clears her sore throat. "Th-Thank you," she gasps hoarsely - and, at least at this moment, she means it. She's desperately aroused. "Thank you for...your cum."

"Hmph. You're welcome. It's more than you deserve, you fuckin' tease. But come on...you said you wanted back on the bus. Say bye to the slut, boys!"

Nat yelps as he grabs her by the hair, sharp pain erupting across her scalp, and she's **** to scramble after him on all fours as he pulls her away. She hears laughter and a chorus of "Bye, slut!" from the other boys behind her, but the blond is pulling her insistently and there's no time to look back. She follows him across the courtyard, through a forest of legs. The air is full of moans, shrieks, the sound of slapping flesh, and the smell of sex. With the boy pulling her hair she can't really turn her head to get a look at her surroundings, but from the corner of her eye she sees shoes, feet, and the occasional feminine arm. They pass close by a redband whimpering as she pulls her legs back for her boyfriend to enter her ass, and a green who's been foolish enough to let some boys gag her and bind her hands - now she's getting double-penetrated, held in the air between two of them as they piston in and out of her cunt and ass. But the boy leading Nat doesn't slow, and finally throws her forward onto the steps of her bus.

"There you go, slut," he says with a sneer. "Don't say no man ever did anything for you."

"Th-Thank you..." Nat gasps. Her hands and knees are stinging from the crawl across the rough concrete, but she can hear how quiet and still the bus is, and the safety of it beckons her. "Thank you, sir."

"See you around. Next time, I'm gonna fuck that tight-looking ass."

Then the boy is gone, vanishing back into the crowd. Nat lies on the steps of the bus for a few moments, panting, getting her breath back. She can feel the cum on her face and chest cooling, drying - her heart rate is starting to slow, too. {if Sluttery > 79}Fuck...so good...I only wish I hadn't told them not to fuck me...{elseif Sluttery > 59}God...that was hot...I know I shouldn't love it, but I just love...cum...so much...{elseif Sluttery > 39}Oh, God...I didn't want that, but...but they did deserve to get their rocks off...so I guess it's ok...and after all, the cum did feel good...{else}Oh God...I can't believe I got myself in that situation...I'm such a stupid slut...it's all my fault for...teasing them like that... She bites back a sob. I should never have worn those slutty clothes...or shouldn't have stayed out there...{endif}

"Hey, honey," the bus driver says, breaking into her reverie. "You wanna suck my cock, too? Or you gonna get on the bus? You're blockin' the doors."

"Oh. Uh...s-sorry," Nat mutters. She pulls herself to her feet and staggers unsteadily up the stairs. As she turns into the aisle of the bus she feels the eyes of all the girls in the place turn to her, and she {if Sluttery > 79}smiles radiantly{elseif Sluttery > 49}smiles shakily{else}flushes{endif}. She's got to be quite a sight: the remains of her bra and tank top hanging raggedly from her shoulders, face and tits coated with cum. As she makes her way forward she sees some girls snicker as they take her in, murmuring undoubtedly unkind things to one another; some turn away uncomfortably, as though they've looked directly at the sun; and some bite their lips, eyes wide and slightly glossy, as they watch her cum-covered passage.

"So there you are." Anna is standing at one of the seats, face hard. "God, you look disgusting. I told you not to stay out there."

{if Sluttery > 94}"They fucked my mouth," Nat says simply. "That's what it's for."{elseif Sluttery > 79}"Yeah, but honestly? It was great," Nat says with a breathless little laugh.{elseif Sluttery > 59}"Mmmmm. Well, you were...certainly right about what would happen." Nat can't help but grin slightly as she shrugs.{elseif Sluttery > 39}"Yeah, I...I guess you were right," Nat says uncertainly. Why am I so wet, though?{else}Nat swallows and nods, tears in her eyes. "You...you were right, Anna. It was stupid of me."{endif}

"Hey girl, I'm jealous," Beth says. "Way to get some, Nat!"

"Shut up, Beth," Anna snaps. "In fact - ugh, make yourself useful. Clean her off." Anna shoves Nat into the seat next to Beth, and the buxom girl's eyes widen eagerly.

"Oooh! Good idea."

Nat lets out a startled gasp that turns into a whimper of pleasure as Beth pulls her close and leans over to gently lick her face. It's unexpectedly tender, though the other girl is clearly trying to lap up as much cum as she can. After the roughness of those boys, though, Beth's ministrations are so soft and soothing that Nat can't help but relax into it. She sighs as Beth licks her way down the side of Nat's neck and begins to clean her breasts, sucking one nipple gently into her mouth as she laves it with her tongue. {if Sluttery > 59}Natalie's legs drift open, and her free hand unconsciously goes to stroke herself gently over her thong.{endif}

"What a slut," Anna says bitterly. "I really didn't think I was gonna have to worry about you thinking with your cunt this fast, Natalie."

"Leave her alone," Claire says, subdued. "At least she didn't go as far as Denise."

"Well, no shit. That slut is gone. She's a fucktoy now, just like she wanted."

Nat hears Claire stifle a sob. Just then, the bus driver stands. "All right, time to go!" he hollers. "I need that slut on my bus - those of you who're on other buses will have to find girls there! The one's for me, come on!"

Nat's distracted by Beth kissing and licking her tits, but she keeps one eye on the scene outside. There's a great deal of grumbling and disappointment as the crowd breaks up, but finally some of the guys heading to other buses manage to organize their own gangbangs with willing greenbands or reds with permissive boyfriends, and the whole crowd gets underway. As the boys carrying Denise crowd onto their bus and make their way toward the back, still laughing and bantering, Nat {if Sluttery < 70}recoils against the window, Beth following her eagerly{else}leans toward them, lips parted, feeling wetness and aching, empty need grow between her legs. Beth holds her firmly in place, focused on sucking up all the cum on Nat's tits{endif}. Denise is {if Sluttery < 70}terrifying{else}a vision{endif}, carried slung between two boys with still-hard pricks: she's coated in cum and gasping, body shaking with either pleasure or the overwhelm of her gangbang. At the back of the bus, the boys gather round as one of the ones carrying her sits down on the wide back seat and unceremoniously pulls her down onto his cock, impaling her with one smooth motion. Denise moans as he starts to lapfuck her, but not for long - the other boy stuffs her mouth.

"Sic semper meretricibus," Anna mutters. {if Intellect > 80}The translation of the well-known phrase springs unbidden into Nat's mind: thus always with whores.{endif}

It's a long bus ride, especially once Beth is satisfied that she's gotten every drop of cum off Natalie. The gangbang continues unabated in the back of the bus and the girls are mostly silent, either awkward, pensive, or using most of their focus to avoid touching themselves. Nat falls into the {if Sluttery > 60}latter{elseif Intellect > 70}middle{else}former{endif} camp. Claire sniffles and gazes forlornly out the window while Anna does her homework. Beth breathlessly edges herself. In the back, they can hear the boys' conversation continuing under Denise's muffled moans.

"Did you get her SID registration shifted yet?"

"Yeah, they accepted the picture of the band. Way faster to rate her now."

"What'd you give her?"

"Well, I only fucked her mouth...I gave her an 8 there, she can take it pretty deep. I gave her a 6 for obedience and pliability since she mostly just lies there, and a 6 for appearance. Most of these other categories don't seem to apply, at least for me...vaginal, anal, and then there's a bunch of categories for things like pain tolerance, dancing ability, singing ability..."

"Wild, I forgot how much stuff they'd let you rate. Feel like you're a little harsh, man - I'd give her at least a 7 for looks, and probably an 8 for obedience. She's taking my dick all the way up her ass without flinching! Good ass, too, I'll probably give that an 8. Still pretty tight despite all the dick."

"Eh, whatever, dude. I think it's good for the new sluts to earn their ratings."

"Hahaha, fair. Well, this bitch is certainly earning - ungh! - my cum - in her - ugh! - ass. Theeeeeere...yeah, take it, you little whore. Did you wanna try her ass, dude?"

"Sure thing...I'm hard again. Lemme scooch in there."

After what seems like hours, with girls slowly filing off the bus, the driver finally stops at one corner not too far from Nat's and calls back, "Hey knuckleheads! Gotta drop the slut off here, I'm afraid. Until her family officially signs her over as ward to the state she gets left at the bus stop, them's the rules."

There's a chorus of groans from the boys at the back of the bus, but two of them obediently drag the cum-covered Denise down the aisle and dump her unceremoniously on the curb at the bus stop. As the bus pulls away, Nat watches the girl she just met this morning. Denise is shaking and panting from her ordeal, one hand snaking between her legs, and seems completely unaware of her surroundings. As she gets smaller in the distance, a couple - maybe in their early 30s - come around the corner and do a double-take on seeing the girl there. The man says something to the woman with a laugh, and she sniffs and looks away as he unzips his pants and prods Denise with his toe. The dazed girl slowly, laboriously gets on all fours, then on her knees, and opens her mouth. Nat shivers{if Sluttery > 69} with delight{endif}.

The bus turns a corner and they go out of sight. Five minutes later, Nat bids Anna, Claire, and Beth farewell as they arrive at her stop.

After a long day...

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