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Chapter 38 by HistoricoPublius

When she comes back to herself...

She wakes on the bus

*Smack!*

"Wake up, you stupid cow!"

*Smack!*

Natalie groans, coming back to herself only slowly. Her throat aches, and her whole pelvis is sore, inside and out. Her mind is having trouble focusing on anything...it all feels very fuzzy and floaty.

*Smack!*

The stinging slap to her cheek jerks Nat's mind back down to earth, blood rushing into her cheek as she gasps and works her jaw. Anna's face solidifies before her as she finally starts to focus. The smaller girl is staring into her eyes, jaw clenched. She looks furious.

"A-Anna...?" Nat mutters.

"Finally back, huh?" Anna asks grimly. As Nat blinks at her, slowly gathering her wits, she sighs. Nat feels a tug on her scalp and realizes that Anna is holding her hair with one hand. She pulls the other back and, before Nat can brace herself, slaps her three more times - hard. *Smack! Smack! Smack!*

"Aaaah!" Nat cries, jerking in Anna's hand. "A-Anna, what the fuck?!"

"Oh, now you ask questions," the other girl sneers. "After letting every boy in our fucking school use your holes, now you want to know what's going on."

"Leave her alone, Anna," Nat hears Claire say timidly. Looking up, she realizes that she's sprawled on a seat in the school bus. Claire peers down at her from over the back of the seat in front of her, while Anna's kneeling next to her. She can see Beth leaning against the window next to Claire, lips parted, gazing heavy-lidded at Natalie with a faint smile.

"Seeing you get three-holed was sooooo hot, Nat," she says breathlessly. "Fuck, I - I just wanted to be out there with you, getting - mmph - cock stuffed in me..."

"You keep going," Anna snaps at her. "Get yourself off. Can't have all you bitches breaking down on me." Beth moans and tilts her head back against the window, biting her lip as her shoulder flexes, her arm working out of sight. Natalie is still gathering her thoughts, but she feels the beginnings of panic. She realizes suddenly, and with horror, that she's completely naked.

"Wh-what happened?" she stammers.

"You decided you'd rather be a little whore than a woman," Anna says nastily.

"You just...got a little cock-drunk," Claire says softly, clearly trying to be kind. "It's not...I mean, you seem to be recovered, so it's not a big deal. It happens to lots of girls, especially when things get...like that. It doesn't mean anything." Natalie can see in Claire's eyes that she doesn't really believe that, and as she looks down at her body, she's not sure she does either. She looks like a well-used whore: she can feel her hair clumping with drying cum, can see the light bruising and redness of her thighs, tits, cunt. Her throat is sore, presumably from sucking so many cocks. Flashes of the experience come back to her - the sea of flesh, the stretch of penetration, the slapping, groping hands. The feeling of elation as a boy ejaculated onto her face. Fuck, I want to feel that again...

"Earth to slut!" Anna says, snapping her fingers in Nat's face, and Nat flushes as she realizes that she'd been starting to gently rub her own clit. "Damn, I really thought you had more fight in you than that. I don't want you blackbanding on me, bitch. You're the only person I know and like here, and besides, _someone's _gotta stay sober enough to stick with me in those classes. Not sucking all that dick myself." The last part is a muttered afterthought that Natalie, in her state, doesn't quite process.

"What...what happened to...?"

"Denise?" Claire asks softly. When Natalie nods, Claire looks down, eyes big and sad. "She's...gone." She nods toward the back of the bus.

Natalie looks back there and shudders. Denise is spread on the back seat of the bus, equally or more drenched in cum, her eyes rolled back in her head as she's spitroasted by two of the boys. There's a handful of guys watching, laughing and commenting, as they stroke their cocks and wait their turn. The girl is nude but for her new black (though now cum-stained) choker, and she shudders through what seems to be an orgasm as Natalie watching, feeling a rush of blood to her own cunt. There but for the grace of...well, Anna, I guess... She slowly sits up and, ferociously resisting the urge to touch herself to the sound of Denise's gangbang, tries to breathe and settle in for the ride home.

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.

At the end of a long day...

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