Selena

Laslow grinned to himself as Selena turned the corner.

"Hey, Selena!" He called out. She turned to look at him, slightly annoyed.

"Ugh, what?" she snapped. He knew she was fond of him, but she sure as hell didn't show it.

"Got my hands on some of Gaius's sweets. Want some?" At this, her expression softened a little.

"Oh. Thanks, Laslow." She took a sweet, bit down, and immediately crumpled. Laslow stared. He didn't expect it to work that fast, but whatever. He quickly dragged her limp body into a secluded alleyway, before looking her over.

She was wearing her usual outfit, but that wasn't what he was focusing on. Instead, he was looking at her flushed face, at her chest heaving with every deep breath she took, and at the slight dampness on the crotch of her leggings.

Hesitantly, he stretched out a hand and cupped one of her breasts. No reaction. His other hand slid out and began to grope her other breast. Still no reaction. Emboldened by his success, he unbuckled her belt and pulled down her leggings, revealing a pair of lacy black panties.

She shifted, moaning lightly as Laslow's fingers gently traced the thin crease of her snatch through her soaking wet panties. Unable to hold back any longer, he pulled his cock out of his trousers and began to grind it against her panties. It was already rock hard, and it didn't take long until he was ready to blow his load.

With one final thrust he nutted, spurting cum all over the front of her panties. He fell backwards, absolutely exhausted, and contemplated his next actions.