The cheerleaders all want to play with your cock.

As soon as you offered to let them fondle you, the cheer squad evolved from jaw-dropped stares and laughter, into a full-blown frenzy. These women were literally tripping over each other for the opportunity to humiliate you, but the only girl who got close enough to hear your whimpers was the worst girl possible: Your crush, Chloe Williams.

“Sorry John, I couldn’t cop a feel in PE, and it felt like I was missing out.” The beautiful blonde said, her blue eyes locked onto your engorged cock, and her lips glistening lightly with her own drool. “I’ve never seen one throb like this before… does yours always look this delicious? How do those big veins feel?”

“I, I…”

Your face was burning so hot you could cook pancakes on it, but the embarrassment somehow got worse as it sank in that your crush wanted to grope you. A quiet protest to letting the blonde cheerleader fondle you died in your throat, and Ash picked up the slack by inviting Chloe again, “C’mon, give debauchery a chance. Besides, I think John wants it~”

Wordlessly, looking almost entranced by the sight of your throbbing member, Chloe took one final step closer. Her breathing was loud, and sounded a bit like… excited giggling, as she reached down, and grabbed your cock.

Your knees buckled at her touch, and you let out an obvious moan as your longtime crush explored your exposed privates. If Ashley wasn’t there to hold you up, you would’ve collapsed onto the hallway tile. Instead, the girl of your dreams was laughing in delight as your throbbing cock dribbled pre-cum all over her curious hands.

Your green-haired warden kept her eyes just where they needed to be to watch Chloe bring you to the edge. If this kept up any longer, you might orgasm in front of all these girls! As you bit back the overwhelming pleasure (and embarrassment) your crush was giving you, you tried to ask your punisher a reasonable question, “D-don’t we need to get to class? Ashley, please, I— eep!”

The green-haired temptress just grabbed your bare ass amid your protests, squeezing your cute buns as if to say. “I won’t let you off the hook that easy.”