You wake up, and Esmeralda is gone

You open your eyes, the high pitched voice of Sarah, your room-mate/step-sister piercing through your ears, as she knock on the door;

"Wake up Liam! You're going to be late! Again."

You panic for a moment, before you realize your midnight visitor is gone. Esmeralda is nowhere to be seen, and you wonder for a second if that was all a feverish dream, before looking around the room shutters that sliver of newborn hope in your mind:

A pair of stained cotton panties on the floor, half a six-pack of beer cans on the floor, your phone nowhere to be seen and an absolute mess of dried spunk on the bedsheets.

Nope. That was all real.

And that bitch stole my phone.

Fuck.

You get up, light a cigarette, ball up the sheets and stroll groggily out of the door with just your briefs and your shattered ego on you.

" 'Morning Sarah"

Your step-sister is sitting at the table of the living room, eating a bowl of cereal with her phone in hand;

"Morning dork" she says without looking up

You make a beeline for the washer in the closet and dump the crusted sheets hastily.

" You look like shit Liam, are you sick?"

"Sick of you not minding your business, yes"

"Suit yourself, prick"

You find your way to the shower and let the scalding water cauterize your body, as a thousand stray thoughts wander in your head.

Have to get my phone

Who is she anyway?

That was the biggest cock ever, how does she keeps it hidden?

Maybe she was just drunk and horny, I can buy it back

Can you buy back your dignity champ?

Shut up

"If you finish the hot water again I'll fucking behead you Liam!"

"You're more than welcome to try step-sis!"

Sarah beats both hands on the door,

"Shut up! You know I hate it when you say that!"

You step out of the shower, and start washing your teeth, in hope of erasing the salty patina of shame on your tongue.

"Sorry step-sis, it won't happen again step-sis"

"HUGH... SHUT UP!!" you hear her stomp down to her room, slamming the door shut.

Works every time

You put on the first clothes you find in the drier and head out in the living room, snatch a pair of just made toasts and two apples, grab your satchel, and head out towards the campus.

Esmeralda is waiting outside your dorm, leaning against the entrance.

As you glimpse her, you are torn between making a run for it or throwing something heavy at her face, but then you remember she can ruin your life with a share button, so you steel yourself and come to terms with the fact that, for the time being, you'll have to fake not wanting her dead in a gutter.

" 'Sup cutie, whatcha have there?"

She snatches your lunch from your hands, looking inside

"Aww, you brought breakfast! How sweet!"

She closes you in a bear hug, and you realize she is way taller than you thought, as you are now squeezed to her puffy tits, smelling the beer, sweat and jizz stained hoodie.

"I'm late for class, can we just skip this, please?"

"Killjoy." she pinches your ass as you both start walking, her arm around your shoulder.

Hold your ground, keep her off center, don't let her get to you...

"Just so we are clear, are you... transgender?"

"Shit Liam, good morning to you too..." She says, lowering her voice;

"Nope, I am like this since forever, and I got both the buns and the hotdog, in case you're wondering..."

"Why me though? Why are you doing this? I barely have enough money to split the rent!"

She looks at you with a raised eyebrow;

" 'Cause I like short, scrawny shy guys. I know people talk shit behind my back, I get why you act like this, so I'll tell you this:" she leans towards you, whispering in your ear;

"I get hard just thinking about you, I know you think of me at night, I need nothing more than you to be happy and I want to fill you with my love until i live"

Shit. This is worse than ****.

She's balls to the wall crazy

I need to get out of this nightmare.

"I... Understand. But maybe we can go... slower?"

Esmeralda smirks,

"We are. If I just wanted to pop your cherry, I would have done so."

She steps behind you, and you briefly feel her bulging meatpole grinding against your lower back, barely hidden by the folds of her plaid skirt.

"Give me a week, and you will be begging for it, all day long..."

She bites your earlobe

Not a chance sister, I just want my life back, thank you very much.

Eventually you come to the classroom, and as you technically enter as a couple, half of your classmates raises an eyebrow, shooting you two a curious stare.

You feel the pressure rise to your ears as you walk to your usual desk, only to be yanked gently by Esmeralda, who guides you to the long desks in the back, the black sheeps gathering spot.

People who sit this far back do so for two main reasons: they're hungover, or they are totally disinterested in whatever the class is about, and as long as they don't make too much noise, the teacher leaves them be, usually.

As you both take a seat, a punk rock looking girl comes to sit right next to Esmeralda.

She gives off a bratty vibe, a pixielike face framed by short blonde hair with streaks of dyed blue and black,shaved on one side of the head; she's wearing a loose black tank top, the revealing cleavage only accentuating her petite form and modest breasts, a blue plaid skirt and black combat boots.

" 'Sup bitch, who's the drag along?"

She points to you without actually acknowledging your presence.

Esmeralda wraps an arm around your shoulders,leaning her head to yours.

"Why, he's my new bottom, why do you care?"

"Bitch when you split this one in half, I want front row tickets for the show that's all..."

They both burst out laughing.

"Name's Janice by the way" she says to you,

"Ahem... Liam"

She's already shifted her attention to Esmeralda, and as they catch up you see the teacher entering the class, and try to at least look like you pay attention;

" ... not now Jani"

You barely even see the blackboard from this far, half hidden behind all the people in front of you;

" ... C'mon Esme, just a quickie..."

As much as you try to focus, you keep getting distracted by the bickering couple at your side;

" ... He can help too, there's enough meat for both..."

Wait, what?

As you glace at them you see Janice sitting parallel to the desk, bare feet with nails painted in bright pink and black, fondling Esmeralda's bulging cock.

Come on, it's not even nine o' clock for fuck's sake...

Janice seems to revel in the shocked look you give her as you take in the scene; smiling maliciously as she keeps stroking the growing dick between her feet, and starts to touch herself.

"You want to join the party? can't take your eyes off my feet can you... I'll let you watch, if you promise to lick my sticky toes clean after..."

Esmeralda doesn't seem to mind her friend proposition, and keeps enjoying in silence her nible feet working up and down her shaft;

"Looks like your pecker wants some, too bad it's a little... skinny for my tastes, bet I could make you come with just two toes eh eh eh"

Your grey sweatpants betrayed your boner easy enough, but you just can't help it, witnessing this scene is ticking a lot of boxes on your fetish list.

Janice is now full on fingering herself, never breaking eye contact with you,

"Oh boy, here comes the money shot..."

Esmeralda moans as she shoots load after load on her waiting feet, exhales and turns her gaze at you:

"Well sweetie, you enjoyed the show, now it's time to clean up the mess"

" Wait... I don't... What if someome sees?"

"Enough with the sorry act twink, come down here and lick me clean." she wiggles her toes teasingly;

Is this worth it? Mortifying yourself for a shot at getting back those pics...

Shit, you are not going to throw the towel just yet, you will get those files and make this bitches pay

You just have to grit your teeth for now

You sigh and look around, no one is paying your group any attention; crouching down the desk you crawl to Janice, and passing by Esmeralda you notice the underside of her desk is caked with old spunk, a lot of it.

Janice still hasn't stopped fingering herself, and when you come right under her you get a glimpse of her pussy, dripping wet, before she puts you to "work".

"Mhmm, naughty boy Liam, spying a girl's coochie under the table is such a perv thing to do"

She rests one foot on your shoulder, the other rubbing all over your face.

"I like keeping pervs in place"

You always liked feet,on video at least, especially those belonging to bratty girls with a big mouth. But right now, crouching near Janice's stinky boots, realizing she walks around in those barefoot, you almost gag when you try to kiss her sole, the salty taste of cum and sweat sticking to your tongue like glue.

You take a breath, and keep licking away the spunk, counting backwards from a thousand to keep your breakfast down.

Toe after toe, you eventually manage to forget what are you cleaning from her smooth skin and try to enjoy living out one of your favourite fantasies...

Before long you pass on to the other, and as you repeat the process, Janice slips the clean one inside your pants, rubbing your rock hard member against your stomach;

Fuck she's good, i can barely keep myself from cumm... Aww shit.

Janice stares down, a mocking smile on her face,

" Ahaha...You came so fast! I told you i was too good for your lil pecker"

And now i have a very visible jizz spot... Way to go Liam, the day can only get better...

You crawl your way towards your seat, but Esmeranda's leg is blocking the way.

"You missed a spot cutie"

She traces a finger on her now flaccid cock, resting on the chair,dripping a small puddle of cum on the floor.

You exhale, and close your eyes for a moment;

Five minutes...

Five fucking minutes without something wet and sticky in my mouth, is that too much to ask?!

As you turn towards her groin, she crosses her legs over your shoulders, pulling your face closer to her crotch.

You have to admit, seeing her dick this up close in the daylight, it's a proper monster of a cock: even now, flaccid and deflating, it must be at least nine, maybe ten inches long,almost as thick as your wrist, the bulging veins throbbing. You don't see any balls though, the big hole in her leggins revealing only a very open, dripping pussy, as the shaft sprouts from where a "normal" girl would have a clitoris.

"C'mon sweetie, I know it's a beauty, but try to get it clean before the bell, hm?"

Esmeralda pulls you even closer, until the tip touches your cheek.

Let's get this over with...

Grasping it with both hands, you start to lick the still leaking head, grimacing everytime it spits a dribble of jizz at you.

" He he, ready for round two, twink?"

As soon as Janice says that, you feel the throbbing intensify, as the beast of a cock in your hands slowly rises again.

"Put those hands to work, sweetie, I told you there was enough for both of you..."

How can she have enough juice for a second load?

Stroking the shaft with both hands, you see it grow another couple of inches in a matter of seconds, trying to keep it far away as possible from your face. Esmeralda has other plans though, grabbing the back of your head and pulling you towards it until you open your mouth, accomodating the unwieldy head inside your cheek.

You stuggle to breath with it in your mouth, and have no intention to repeat yesterday's deep throat exploration; you double your effort, hoping to end this as soon as possible:

Rubbing and sucking, stroking and lapping, after a couple of minutes your jaw and arms are quickly getting tired... and she doesn't look even close to finishing.

"Look at him go at it Esme, it sure looks like an eager one..."

"Told you it was a natur...aal, Ouch; easy with the teeth cutie, unless you want me to take the lead"

Okay, rushing this is not an option, plus don't like how they think i'm into this, better to slow down before she gets any more ideas.

You get to a slower pace, stroking up and down while rotating your hands, you take the head out of your cheek, and begin to tentatively suck, playing with your tongue, pushing it up to get a little room for air.

Esmeralda looks down with a pleased smirk,

"Yeah, that's more like it, honey. See, you don't even frown anymore, that's what i call progress."

She's taunting me, trying to convince me I actually like this degrading bullshit, but it won't work...

I just need patience until i get to those pics...

You keep working her cock, letting it go a little deeper down every time you feel it almost escaping your lips. Until it punches your uvula once again and you noisily **** on it.

"Mhmm, Yeah... **** on that cock, twink."

Janice is still vigorously fingering as she pushes your head down with her feet, keeping you from getting air in your system; before long your vision slowly loses focus and you feel lightheaded, unable to muster enough strenght to fight back.

So thats how I die, choked by a huge dong during class...

I guess it could be worse...

I could be naked...