Conflict.

I dropped Max onto the bed in the nurses office, the room had been empty when we'd entered so I'd gone out of my way to lay Max down and gather some water and pain killers. My arousal and my own bad decisions had led to this situation and gotten him hurt. This was something I hadn't wanted to do but in the moment the idea was so hot and it felt so good... I shook my head. Max's bullies had been fucking me, and fucking around with me, basically since they had discovered I existed. And now whether I was happy about it or not, I was hooked on them. The feeling of pleasure I got, the feeling of excitement that pounded through my body when I was around them only further heighted the **** pleasure of sex.

Until last week I'd not known how sensitive my body was, or anything about the various things that made me wet and horny. And now, I turned to look at Max, now I was watching my boyfriend get his ass kicked as another man came deep inside of me. I took a deep breath. Was this where I wanted my life to go? If I let this continue there would surely come a time where my life would come to revolve around these things. I tried to imagine a life with Max, a life where the two of us escaped this school and became real, honest to god lovers. But the reality was continually invaded by the image of Steve's massive dick slamming into my body. The feeling of his cum as it filled my womb, the feeling of it even now as it dripped down my thighs. I shuddered pleasure and pain both rolling through me in equal measure, an ache of need and an ache of pain from how roughly my body had been abused until this point, all melding into a single volatile need.

I felt like I was going insane, a week ago none of these actions would have been my own. But now I sat next to my battered boyfriend, watching him sleep in his **** form, while I tightened my pussy over and over, so that Steve would be satisfied with me in the next period. The crisis of my identity was only beginning to form, my mind swirling with a multitude of events and situations that had all come so fast, that I'd not had time to adapt, as I'd been living my life through them without a moments reprieve.

I leaned back in the chair next to Max. I was going to skip my fourth period to stay with him, and honestly to continue tightening my pussy back up for Steve. Despite my mixed feelings and the emotions and thoughts swirling in a maelstrom within my mind, I knew he would continue to fuck my body, to use his magnificent cock to make me his personal bitch. I knew I would bear his kid, if not because of this creampie, then because of one down the road, I knew I was his as much as I was Max's. Just as these thoughts were beginning to take hold within me suddenly Max groaned. His eyes slowly fluttering open. About half of fourth period had passed. I continued to flex my muscles down beneath my skimpy skirt even as Max slowly sat up. I handed him the pain killers and the water in silence. Max was the first to speak.

"Thanks." He wouldn't meet my eyes, his face was downcast, his body covered by the blankets of the bed he lay in. He looked very fragile, very small. "What's been going on with you Katy?" I froze. He looked up and met my eyes, tears were filling his, but among that there was a fire there as well. "I heard you this morning in the band room. Moaning and begging the guys to cum all over you." I flinched. "I heard you in the hallway, basically demanding they **** you, fuck you, and **** you to swallow their pee..." His voice was cold, in some regard, he was scaring me. "And then you came, you let Steve cum inside of you, as the rest of his gang beat me up..." He paused for a moment and a silence hung over the room.

"What the fuck Katy!" I'd rarely heard Max curse, and not so forcefully or directed at me. His voice carried a **** akin to Steve's and it was making me wet, even as I cowered before him. "Aren't I your boyfriend? Aren't I the guy you're supposed to be doing these things with?!" His rage was causing him to shake, tears were spilling from his eyes, I could tell he was hurt, and it broke my heart. "Instead you let the worst people in the school walk all over you and fill you with his kid..."

"What do you expect me to do Max?" My voice came out quieter than I'd have liked. I wanted the **** and power that his held, but my voice was tinged with the beginnings of tears, my body shaking in fear and pain. "Should I stand up to them myself? Stop them from forcing me to my knees to suck them off in class? Fight back against them with my little arms, as they beat you up? What am I supposed to do, when nearly a dozen men twice my weight, **** me to bend over as they gangbang me, as they turn me into their personal fleshlight?" I was crying now.

"You abandoned me, outside the school, and they made me suck so many dicks..." I was nearly sobbing struggling to get the words out. "You abandoned me, at the school to protect yourself, and they stripped me, and fucked me, and filmed me naked. That video has almost 1 million views Max. Nearly 1 million people have seen me walked through the school like a dog!" Max was quiet now. "My life has changed, and there was nothing I could do about it, either I enjoyed it, and watched you get hurt, or I didn't and they hurt you anyways..." I held my head as my emotions came to a peak and began to bubble over, my tears running in rivulets down my face. "What was I supposed to do Max?"

"I... don't know..." He was quieter now. "I didn't realize... I'm... I'm sorry okay, those guys scare me so much... I didn't realize what they had been doing to you..." I stood and lifted the small piece of fabric that covered my pussy, not that it did much of that even before I lifted it. Steve's cum was slowly dripping from my hole.

"He came inside of me Max..." He was quiet, watching in stunned silence. I watched as the blankets by his hips shifted as he grew hard. "Another man aside from you has cum inside of me... and I liked it... and he'll be doing so again..." I shook there was a lot of emotion racing through me at the moment. "And there is nothing... either of us can do about it..." Max licked his lips, his breathing was growing heavy, was he getting aroused by this?

"Maybe we should break up?" Max offered. "If you weren't my girlfriend then maybe he wouldn't want to come after you so much...?"

"And what does that do about the rest of the school Max?" He froze. "He's told everyone that he's the only one allowed to cum in me, and if that changes what do you think will happen Max? I'll be impregnated by some random guy who decided to get his rocks off with my body." I shuddered, then continued. "I still care about you Max. I still very much want us to be together in the future and I wasn't joking the other day about us getting married. I want that. You're kind you're caring, and you're a huge nerd which suits me just fine." Max smiled a little. "But I don't think this is something that's ever just going to go away..." Max nodded.

"I can see what you mean..." He winced. "I'm sorry Katy, but would you mind continuing our talk another time...? They hit me pretty hard..." I nodded, I could tell he was in a lot of pain, and fourth period was nearly over now.

"Sure thing Max. Get some rest okay? I'll come meet you here after class ends." Max nodded before lowering his head to the pillow and very quickly slipping back into a deep sleep. I was sure the two of us had a lot to think about before we spoke next, so I went and gathered my things for fifth period and headed to wait outside of the classroom. Waiting for the bell to dismiss fourth period and signal everyone to switch classes.

I thought back on Max's hardon, the one I'd noticed in the bathroom, and the one I'd spotted forming during our conversation. I wondered what it meant, and what it might mean for us going forwards, and once more I stopped to think about Steve. Aside from being hot, and in crazy good shape, he had little going for him, he wasn't the brightest in the school, or even the brightest within his group of friends. Not to say he was stupid, just not the best with his grades. He had his amazing cock, but his personality was terrible, he'd been mean to someone, usually Max, for years now with no reprieve for those whom he'd set his sights on. A few kids had even transferred schools due to his torment. I shifted uneasily, at least I had a more positive kind of attention from him. His dick brought me a lot of pleasure after all. I leaned back against the wall outside of class, feeling as a trickle of Steve's cum rolled down the inside of my thigh toward my knee. I squeezed my pussy in preparation for what was to come. And then, the bell rang.