Seeing is the best part

"Curtis?!?!?" said her sister, Isabella. She was very similar to her, with white skin, auburn hair, and gray eyes, but she was thinner than she was and a bit curvy too, as she had a nice well-defined shape with a thin waist, and thanks to that thin waist, her breasts were more prominent and voluptuous, almost as her own sister's.

"I mean Curtis isn't that bad of a guy!" Kelly, Isabella's sister, said who had the same characteristics as Isabella, a girl with white hair, auburn hair, gray eyes, and a bit of a chubby face too, as she was talking with her. "First of all, he is totally the opposite of a bad guy; he is like a super great catch. He is quite good-looking; he is tall and big and has a bit of long hair, which is not something I personally enjoy. He even lets his hair cover his eyes, but he has pretty eyes; they are brown. We have kissed and other stuff." They were both currently heading to the football field to see Curtis play; well, at least Kelly was. Isabella was only joining her, as she had heard her sister had started dating someone 2 weeks ago.

"Please don't tell me you have fucked together."

"SHHHH!! N-not yet, anyways. What's up to you with Curtis?"

"Well, if I had to describe him, he is the type of guy that is portrayed in those sexual harassment training videos at a company."

"That's a bit rude, don't you think?"

"How's that? He has a lot of dirt going on behind his back. I have heard he sells drugs behind the dinner at our university. I've heard he also beats up guys he doesn't like, but what should be the biggest red flag for you is his 'promiscuity.'"

"What does that word mean?"

Isabella sighs as she rubs her temple. "I am trying to say he sleeps around, and he will 100% cheat on you the first chance he has."

"Wh-what! You don't know that."

"Kelly, I heard he left pregnant all the girls from the math team."

"I—wait, all of them?" She seems to blush hearing that; she doesn't know what all the girls look like, but it was a bit impressive to hear someone virile enough to impregnate them. Besides, how many girls are on the math team? 2-3 girls, what if it's more than 3? What if it's 10 girls going back-to-back, fucking them from behind and not having sex with her? It would be insane, just for him to go impregnating all the girls.

Lost in thought, she suddenly wakes up as she almost ends up tripping on a rock. She shouldn't be thinking of her man fucking another girl, then again... but he wouldn't go around sleeping with other girls now that he is in a relationship. "W-weeeeell, he wasn't dating anyone if that's true, and even then you don't know if it's him. If it was him, he would be more worried about paying for the kid stuff, and what's it called when a father has to pay money for his kids?"

"Child support"

"Yes, thank you."

"I doubt it; he usually tends to aim for girls in relationships last I heard. That way the father thinks it's his and they can take care of his kids. That guy is a fucking psycho, trust me."

"Well, I don't have a boyfriend, so your theory has been debunked."

"That doesn't leave—wait, is that why we are going to the field?"

"Yup, he is playing there."

"Ugh, of course he is a football player."

"He actually plays rugby; he says he doesn't like the equipment too much, and last time he made tryouts, he broke the helmet when slamming against the coach's son and got kicked out."

"... I feel like he did it on purpose. Not sure why, but something tells me he 100% did it on purpose." As they arrive at the field there, they see the scene. The game was already finishing, but that's fine because after the game he was meant to spend time with Kelly, so they arrived at a good time. "Where is that guy?"

"Oh oh! There!" Curtis was currently running towards one of the goals of the other with a few others chasing behind, someone trying to tackle him just to end up getting bulldoze over by him. To say he was big was a misunderstanding; he was built like a fucking tank, his whole hand was able to grab half the football, and his fist could easily be half of someone's face. He had been blessed by the genetic lottery as much as possible when it came to his physique, and that and he went to the gym and trained a lot. He was gifted a scholarship for his talent playing football and is trying to graduate with some easy degree in business administration.

As he was getting close, he was tackled again by two others stumbling but quickly tossing the ball to his friend, who went to the end and scored a point for their team, just to hear a few whistles and finish their practice game. "Hehhehehe, see? If he was so bad, why would he work with his teammates? Look, he is even standing up and helping those that tackled him."

"We are not judging someone's behavior and entire treatment of you in their relationship based on how good he plays rugby, Kelly. I am begging you, pleaseeee, to reconsider dating another guy. He is a total scumbag; no one has that much dirt and bad words out without actually being bad."

"Maybe people started those rumors out of jealousy or something; he honestly doesn't look that bad." They both stare at him approaching a few cheerleaders, starting to talk with them for a few moments.

"He looks very happy talking with those cheerleaders."

"He practices on the field all day; he probably has a few friends here and there. Oh, oh, and he did tell me he had a sister that does cheerleading actually; he is probably talking to her."

"I am not sure; I am pretty sure that his sister is that one." She pointed at another girl that was in fact a cheerleader, being almost as tall as him, which was already too tall for a random girl, strong and bulky too, voluptuous as well, with the same hair color and skin color, currently hitting on the waterboy guy who was trying to shut off her advances, but the girl was almost as persistent as her brother, as she had him cornered. "I think we should actually worry about her sister now that I see her as well; she could easily make a guy cheat."

"Don't be mean; you don't know if it's her. Besides, he is allowed to talk with girls; I am not the jealous type."

"He is too close to her; I think he is touching her." Curtis was effectively hugging her from the waist as he talked to the nervous wreck of the cheerleader that he was currently 'not flirting with,' according to Kelly.

"Misunderstanding, and there's nothing wrong with having your hand on her back."

"I am 90% sure that's not her back."

"Ugh, you are being so extra mean. Are you jealous because I have a hot boyfriend?"

"I am worried about you. That's all it is, Curtis. It's probably a nice, cute-looking guy, sure; he looks kind of hot, and he is big. Girls dig that. I get it, but he is an absolute asshole who will break your heart and ruin your life, so don't try to date him. I am trying to help you here."

"Whatever, he will come out of the showers and see me here anyways."

"You don't know that." Suddenly Kelly's phone buzzed; she took it out. It was a message from Curtis. She showed her sister the message that said,.

Hey babe, not sure if you saw, but the game's over. I need to hit the showers unless you want to smell my pits. Hahaha jk jk... Unless? Jk jk fr. But uuh, anyways, I also need to check something.

Her sister read the last part. "Ask him what he needs to check."

"Huh? Why? He is busy, he already said it and needs to shower" Her sister looked to the side; he was now walking side to side with the cheerleader as he headed to the showers.

"Just ask him." Her sister, a bit nervous about this, wrote back to him, asking what he was checking just to get a reply a few seconds later.

Eh, nothing much, dw about it, just trying to handle some stuff the coach wants me to handle. See you later, bby girl ♥♥♥.

"Awwww"

"He didn't answer your question; she perfectly deflected."

"You know! I don't like the way you talk about my boyfriend. How about you stick with me until he comes back and you get to know him in person?"

"I have better things to do. I am warning you, he is not the man you want to be. Also, use a condom with him; I've heard he does it only raw."

"How many things have you heard about him?"

"Enough to know he is bad, and that's why I know most of the rumors are true, okay?"

"Just stick around 20 minutes; I will buy you lunch after this. What do you say?" Her sister, although reluctant, wouldn't pass out on free lunch.

"Ugh, fine, hopefully he is done cheating on you as fast as he can." Her sister gave her a little slap on the arm, not liking the way she talked about him.

"Don't say that; he wouldn't do that. He is the nicest guy I've met in a while. I know he will be 100% a gentleman, and you will have to apologize to me when you realize he is my soulmate and we were made for each other."

"Ugh—I won't say anything; let's just wait for your dumbass boyfriend. Besides, probably half of those rumors are made up; there is no way a guy like him exists."

At the showers

"C-curtis? You know this is the girls' shower, right?"

"Yuuuuuuup, and I am here to inspect. You are all getting cleaned up." He was currently entering the place where all the cheerleaders changed and cleaned themselves. Sticking with the current cheerleader he was flirting with there, it was a petite blonde girl. She didn't have as big tits as his current girlfriend, but her ass was something to stare at. Having quite a dumptruck and even wearing a thong underneath those mini skirts of hers, every time she jumped, her ass was on sight, and it was a pretty freckled one too that he was currently groping.

"T-the other girls are staring?"

"And? Let them stare." He pushed his body forward, suddenly pinning her against the lockers and his body. "Oops, stumbled there."

"Curtiiiiss..." She was acting so flustered; she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her body as she was trying to change, the other girls staring, trying to not make direct eye contact as if to prevent something bad from happening, almost as if the moment they lock eyes with him, they knew they would be next. "W-wait, I have a boyfriend, okay?"

"Ah yeah, I saw him; he is that lanky guy from the team, right? He is not half bad; he needs to eat more if he doesn't want a bone broken, faster than me too. Good, makes him hard to catch if he gets out of line, in the game I mean."

"Hahah, yeah! Uhm—I am very old school, you know. I wanted to wait for the right guy and—"

"Pretty. Old school. That means you are a virgin too, right? To be honest, I am glad you waited; I can do you a better offer. I heard from one of the whores that takes classes with you that you started dating him to get closer to me; you have been asking around about me to see if the rumor is true, right? Admit it." He got his face closer, his breath all over her face. He didn't even know her name; he was just given details about her face because once he was done with her, he would move on and forget all about her.

"W-Well, yeah... But I heard you had a girlfriend."

"Yes, Kelly, she is a bit of a chubby girl; she is very pretty." His hands moved down, grabbing the outline of her skirt and panties, and helped her undress. The girls all stared at Curtis touching her friend like if they weren't there, getting physical and naked. "I like her, but you have a fatter ass than her. How did you get an ass this fat?"

"O-our trainer, leader, cheerleader, uhm—tells us to make squats and—" He spanked her hard and squeezed, lifting her off the floor for a moment with his powerful grip. "NGHHHHHH OH GODS! Wait, what about your girlfriend?"

"Well, she doesn't have an ass this fucking fat, you know? Think you can walk around like a fucking whore, wearing those cute little skirts of yours, and not get groped? You are practically begging to be pinned and raped like a whore. You are lucky that I am around; I would hate if someone were to abuse you or something. Who knew a hot little thing like you would be such a bastard to go and cheat behind your boyfriend's back? Well, whatever, snooze you lose; he should look out better for her girlfriend anyways." That's when something clicks on his head; he grabs her by her tits, his entire hand squeezing her whole breast, making it disappear in his grasp. "Also that reminds me- Not a fucking word to my girlfriend you got it, if you make her cry because you tell her we had sex, I will beat you up and that boyfriend of yours."

"I-I WOULD NEVER!"

"Good! Also, I do it raw."

"Wait I am not on the pill"

"Lucky boyfriend you got, he got you pregnant and everything."

"I, uh, what?" She didn't seem to understand that.

"Yeah, I heard a week from now that you started telling your friends your boyfriend got you pregnant—" She now got the idea; he wasn't stopping for something as dumb as the pill, it would seem. Unexpectedly, however, one of her friends seems to come along, grabbing a condom out of her purse.

"I-I have a condom, Jenny!" She said, Curtis looking at her, exhaling and annoyed about it, he dropped his pants, showing off his fully erect, thick, fat, long cock, with some heavy balls ready to impregnate any bitch that crossed his path.

"Put it on then." He said to her friend, who stared scared, "She took it out of the wrapped, and the ring barely seemed to fit around his crown, but regardless, she needed to make sure her friend didn't end up pregnant with a deadbeat father." "I doubt they will fit, but hey, you can try." She slowly put it on; it got around his cock tip, and as she pulled it down, it ripped, breaking it in pieces, as the poor latex cheap condom she had didn't do anything. "Fuck, well, you tried helping your friend. Anyways, bad luck, girly. By the way, stick around because you are next."

"Excuse me?" He ripped the thing off of his dick and forced her friend down to her knees with his dick pressed against her face.

"Oh, and by the way, do it fast. I don't want to make Kelly wait; she gets nervous if I take too long, so do your best effort." He started to push his dick inside of her mouth as the cheerleader reluctantly let her face be used, sucking on his dick as best as he could. She gagged at first, mostly because of the size of his dick, but the fact that his cock was stinking of such a strong sweat and masculine scent was enough to make her brain a little bit dizzy, clouding her mind from any thoughts, and eventually, like the nerds from the math team, she gave in, starting to suck by her own will, bobbing her head back and forth, taking it slow but getting more and more into it. "Good girl. Man, I need a fucking drink."

"Hey, you the whore masturbating in the corner," he said to a brunette girl who was trying to sneak a peek and touch herself, watching the two but getting caught. "Get me one of those mineral waters, please. You want something?" He asked the cheerleader who was choking on cock just hearing back a loud.

"GLUCKKK GUCKKK GAGGHGHHL GULPP!!!! GLUCKKK"

"Nah, she is good; get me the water." Curtis started to help her suck on his dick, moving her head up and down, helping her get used to the size of his cock, letting her suck for as long as she could, becoming insatiably greedy when it came to sucking on his cock, the tempting sweat running down his balls forcing her to swallow that entire massive dick so she could be able to lap at it with her tongue just to taste that especially delicious ballsweat that he was leaking after working out and playing all day rugby, especially on those tight, musky, unclean jocks he tends to wear, really packing up a powerful musk and heat down there. "Nghhhh oooff, you good?" Eventually the other cheerleader came with the water; he took it off of her hand. "Thanks, baby, you go and do your thing now." He opened the bottle and drank from it all while the cheerleader was slobbering all over his sweaty ballsack while having his cock buried deep down her throat.

"Hey." He suddenly called out to the girl who tried to put a condom on him before. "Can you get my balls from behind?"

"I—I, uhm—I have a boyfriend."

"Kay..." He simply stood silent, waiting for her, and she came close, going down on her knees, her face stuck in his ass, but even if reluctant, she pushed herself forward to start sucking on his balls, getting her mouth deep down there, trying to swallow one of his testicles and make it disappear on the inside of her mouth, but even a single ball was hard to get inside; it was like swallowing an entire apple, if it wasn't due to how sweaty he was, which worked as lube. The girl wouldn't have been able to finally get his massive ball inside her oral cavity, all while her friend kept sucking on his cock, both girls giving it all they got, worshipping his dick as proper, almost seeing him like a superior man, throwing away any inhibitions or standards they have; they just wanted to slobber on his fat cock and polish it clean so he can start fucking the cheerleaders one by one and getting them pregnant. "Hmmm, fuck—this mineral water is good. What brand is this?" He said it with uncaringness as he read the label on the bottle, taking all the sex and debauchery as something normal, as if it was second nature.

His dick was now absolutely drenched in saliva and spit; both balls and cock were shining with their gleaming drool, practically dripping from their mouth fluids instead of his sweat. Really feeling nice and well, with all that, he pushed both girls away as he helped her stand up. "Okay, that's good enough. I will be fucking your pussy now." He would seem to grab the cheerleader's ass and push her to the showers with him, as he didn't want to make a big mess in the locker room, mostly out of respect to the janitor. "Where the fuck are you going, whore?" He asked the second cheerleader as the condom girl was trying to quietly leave. "Don't skip out; I need to dump my balls in someone's cunt later, and your friend won't be enough. Take one for your team." She eventually followed him into the showers, as many girls were shocked to see Curtis invading the showers, but they have heard stories of him simply barging in and using girls before in the showers, which is kind of the reason why some cheerleaders left after ending up being pregnant.

"Hey, bend down a little." He asked the fat-assed cheerleader, and once she was in a good position, he aimed his cocktip, pushing it forward, and without any effort, he had penetrated her virgin pussy. "Nghhhh, fuck, you really are tight. You weren't lying with that old-school bullshit. Fuck, I kind of feel bad about your boyfriend, his loss though. I will get serious, so if I were you, I would take a deep fucking breath, whore." He suddenly slammed down his cock, but it was no normal slam; he pushed that whole thing inside, smacking hard against her womb. This feeling of fullness, his double digits long cock, was practically wrecking her cunt, stretching it beyond its limits. She could swear her cervix was far gone; there was not a single drip of blood coming out of her hymen, being broken as it couldn't escape her hole with her pussy lips clinging and tightening around that dick.

This fat cock was going to get her pregnant, and she knew.

She also knew there was nothing she could do against it.

So it was better to be quiet and take it as her pussy was being turned into a mature, cock-addicted, cum-craving pussy that yearns to be filled every time he sees him. It was true that her ass was fat, and that fatness helped her take every thrust, every single massive pussy slamming harsh cock that was trying to break her baby room, and with those big child-bearing hips she had, this was her purpose: to be impregnated.

She cannot think straight anymore; all she could think of is how she is going to get pregnant by the seed of a guy she started talking with today, but deep down she really wanted to taste some of his massive cock. The rumors were all true, and she couldn't be happier as her feverish mind was so focused on the sole idea of getting pregnant. This is what she needed, what she wanted: becoming submissive and helpless to the sexual needs of this man, her face pressed against the cold walls of the shower as the water ran, cleaning their bodies with the exception of the dirtiest place of them all. Some of the cheerleaders were leaving in fear of being next, while others stayed around to stare, especially the condom girl, who had given up already and started masturbating, watching her friend being taken.

The feeling of impalement, of having her pussy teased like this, she could swear she feels her body ovulating, her eggs tingling, wishing to get his super virile seed, every vein pulsing inside of her cunt, and his engorged tip swelling more and more, almost as if to bury itself and get stuck inside of her. She wanted to marry this man, to be her breeding sow and trad wife for the rest of her life. With all the strength she had, she tried to stand up, look back, and kiss him, just for him to grab her head again and slam it hard against the wall, fucking her harder than before. "No kisses, dumbass. I don't want to end up cheating on my girflriend, you might be a slut but I am not you know." Being denied love, it hurts a little, but at the same time it made her hotter, higher, and drunker on his cock. She was nothing but a baby receptacle, it would seem, and she couldn't help but love the idea that she had been degraded from a woman to nothing but a baby maker for him.

Although saying he wasn't cheating was odd. "B-But you are fucking me that's chea-"

"What? No its not, don't be weird, you girls have the most fucked up fetishes sometimes, I am just blowing off steam, I can't masturbate in public that would make me look like a fucking creep, so I am just doing you and myself a favour by using your body, not making love, not cheating either you dumb broad, ugh- the math team was the same, they kept whining about cheating on their nerd fake e-boyfriends, like it was their first times too, no wonder they got pregnant." This wasn't making love; this was just feral fucking breeding. "You better tighten up. I want to cum fast; my girl is waiting."

Speaking of...

Going back to the cuck, also known as Kelly.

It has been around 20-30 minutes since he left with the cheerleader to the showers, Kelly staying there to wait, happy and relaxed as she knew her boyfriend was too busy, currently playing Geometry Dash on her phone as her sister came close to see what she was doing, noticing the time she stood up and said. "Okay, Kelly, he is 100% fucking a girl in the showers and most likely cheating on you. Can we go now?"

"Hey! Don't distract me!" Soon a loud, sharp, quick, and digitized explosion is heard as she dies in the game, clicking her tongue and looking at her. "He is not doing that; what do we need to do for you to believe he is not cheating?"

"How about being present? He is not here, is he?"

"He is busy."

"Yeah, fucking that girl behind your back. Why is it so hard for you to admit that your boyfriend is cheating on you?

"Ugh, and now you are being such a grouch! And all annoying, are you jealous because your boyfriend broke up with you like a month ago?"

"First, I break up with him; he kept smoking weed, and I don't like that shit."

"Curtis doesn't smoke weed."

"Second, he is taking too long to come out."

"You need to clean properly. Do you want to smell like sweat and ass and all the nasty things? He needs more time; with how big he is, he probably even needs help in the shower."

"Yeah, and who is helping her? Another guy? I mean probably—don't get me wrong, a guy like him would 100% fuck a guy if he looks female enough, no questions asked."

"Don't be weird, can't you just wait for him a little bit more?"

"He is your cheating boyfriend, not mine." She stood up. "I don't want to wait around for him to come out smelling of cum after fucking a girl, which he probably is doing... Just like his sister as well." She pointed at the bleachers on the other side of the field; right behind them was the girl grabbing the waterboy and practically smothering him and smooching his soul out of his body, as he was unable to do anything against the Amazonian. "Probably doing the same with another girl instead of a guy. But whatever, pay me lunch later. I need to head out. I don't want to be sitting all day on the cuck bleachers like you. Call me once he breaks your heart, but don't expect me to pick it up, sis. Ciao!" She left, going down the bleachers, turning around to say a last thing. "B-but seriously, I am looking out for you; just think about what I said, okay?" With those words she left, leaving Kelly there, disappointed and sad, wondering if what her sister was saying could be right.

Picturing him doing all of that stuff to the cheerleaders, I mean, how would he even do it anyway? Would he grab one of those girls, push her into the men's locker rooms, and gather around with her friends to use her? No, that sounds too abusive and more like rape. He would never do that; he would probably grab her by the hand and push her into the women's locker rooms when they are alone, pushing her against the darkest corner of the place, picking her up due to his massive size and her low weight, kissing her, kissing her hard against that dark corner, pushing his tongue inside, slobbering all over her lips as they giggled in an evil manner as they were cheating on her, then she would pull out his dick and open her legs, and then and there, lift, fucking him while they hug each other.

He would carry her all the way through, making her bounce on his dick up and down as he hugs him, kissing his face, licking his teeth, and biting his shoulder whenever his huge dick hurts her, making her whimper as he comforts her and tells her how she has a much better pussy than his girlfriend, such a good cunt, a great cunt. No wonder he doesn't fuck Kelly; the cheerleader's hole feels so much better around his dick, most likely. They would keep kissing for 5—no! 10 minutes at the very least, and then he would cum in such a caring and comforting way as they make out, ready to break up with their respective partners, leaving Kelly behind.

Such a horrible scene.

But she couldn't help but start to rub her thighs together, feeling all horny and wet from the idea of her boyfriend cheating on her like a little freak, her little false fanfic in her mind overwhelming her thoughts, not understanding where those ideas came from, but after a while she sighs, knowing that wasn't happening; he wasn't making love to the cheerleader, of course; that would be weird.

And she wasn't wrong...

"NGGGH OOOOOOOOHHHH GOOOODDDSSS AAAAHHH FU-FUUUUUUUUGHHHHH!!~♥ YOU ARE GETTING ME PREGNANT! YOU ARE SO GETTING ME FUCKING PREGNANT! PLEASE! HMMMMMM!!" The cheerleader howled, shocking everyone. Some girls were cumming from fingering themselves, others were just staring in complete amazement at the sudden lewd scene that was happening. The cheerleader was above the ground, lifted, face against the wall, and ass pushed back against his cock, a massive amount of cum leaking out of her hole and making a small puddle of his seed as the water was washing most of it away down the drain, a drain that would end up clogged with a few more thick loads like this.

His cum was thick, thicker than yoghurt, to the point one could actually risk choking and drowning on it from just trying to swallow. His hyper sperm was extremely virile and potent; she could swear she was able to feel her eggs being assaulted by the sperm, feculously impregnating every ovum they could find, taking them for themselves, trying to get as many offspring as possible, impregnated for her first time. What a way to live.

Curtis, after cumming for minutes, eventually pulled out of her, letting go of her waist as she was caught off guard, her legs absolutely weak, so she fell to her knees with her face scraping against the wall, cutting her skin a little, her ass lifted and her posture being a mess as her back was arching, letting out a great amount of his cum leak out of her pussy as Curtis turned around to the condom girl.

"Okay, now it's your turn, dumbass."

"HuuUuuH?"

"I did say I was using you once I am done with her, and this cock isn't calming down, look." He pushed his dick right in front of her face, coated absolutely in pussy juices, absolutely reeking of sex, and also plenty of cum left around. She pushed her face forward to get a better taste, a better smell of his fat cock. "So if I were you, I would get on your back right now, okay?"

"Uhhnnnnffff y-yes sir, sorry." She shifted position, spreading her legs open and letting him see her pussy and ass. He moved on top of her, getting his cock ready to fuck her pussy, having to do most of the job now as she was going to just lie there like a sex toy, his entire body smothering her against the ground, making her feel crushed underneath his bigger body.

"Hmmmm, your pussy is having trouble fitting me." He was currently rubbing his huge dick against her cunt that refused to take him inside; every time he missed his thrust, it would end up rubbing his massive dick against her clit, making her shiver and almost climax with every single one of his thrusts, her folds preparing for the huge crash as he grabbed his shaft, pressing the tip forcefully against her hole. She wrapped her arms around him in a gentle hug, trying to stay close to him, and right at that moment, he would slam down. Her folds were clingingly insanely harder than the other girl, but there was also no resistance once he was inside. " Huh—you aren't a virgin, I see."

He looked down at her; her face was gone, unconscious, passed out, drooling, and some foam coming out of her mouth. She had an intense, powerful orgasm the moment he put it inside, a climax that made her faint in less than a second. It was like he had plugged the plug into her brain... But she is crazy if she thinks he is stopping just because her weak cunt and body weren't able to take it like the submissive little bitch she is supposed to be. Quite the opposite, he slammed her hard, again and again and again, going forward and back, up and down, slamming against her cunt, his balls slapping and spanking her ass, almost as if punishment from passing out.

As he was thrusting with speed and strength, she eventually came back to her senses, gasping as if she had been choking just to find herself being fucked by that massive cock threatening to impregnate her, all while she stared in silence, uncapable of producing any sound, as she lacked the air to do so, all while he grunted on top of her like a beast, trying to cum again and get his cock flaccid before going to meet her girlfriend right after fucking 2 girls behind her back.

"You cunt bucket start to tighten up, or I will tighten you up forcefully." He suddenly spat at her face, the degradation just making her hornier. As she understood what she had to do, she focused on her lower area, trying to do what she was told to, trying to tighten up her cunt, but with how huge and heavy the stretch of the insertion was, all it did was basically massage his cock with her folds that were flexing all over his dick. It was almost like working out with how much she tried to keep her muscles under control, wanting to be the best sex toy she could be, all while he did his best desperate attempt to blow his load as fast as possible, but it wasn't working with how poorly tight she was. He wasn't going to knock her up at this rate. " Fucking slut, can't even get a good pussy. How can you be so tight and feel this bad? Not even worth a booty call, ugh—"

"S-sorry!" She said as she thought that she was doing a poor job so as to try and solve the problem, he simply wrapped his massive hand around her neck, and being careful as to not crush her windpipe, she started to choke. Air was coming through, but the pressure was insane. Her body reacted accordingly and even made obscene pussy squelching noises with how wet she had gotten the moment he started to grab her neck. Her pussy finally got all nice soaking wet, perfect for him to thrust in and out of, and not to mention the way her walls hugged his cock, it was becoming perfect; it was almost like if he was shaping her pussy to be the perfect shape for his dick.

"Greedy slut, wanting to cum all by herself, I am going to blow such a big load for you, hope you get pregnant with sixtuplets." The girl just whimpers from getting her pussy fucked in such a hard way, all while Curtis hums to herself, confidently looking down as he was finally able to find a good pace to fuck her pussy up, just going in and out as fast and hard as he could, his other free hand grabbing onto her breast getting his cock even more erect as he was pounding her pussy up.

"Hmmmm, fuck, okay, here it comes. Make sure to keep it all inside of you, slut." She whimpers in response just before getting blasted with a hot, steamy dose of the most virile cum she would find, filling up every little bit of her womb, completely soaking her in white creamy liquid inside of her cunt, all while he forces her head against the ground while keeping his hand around her neck just in an aggressive fashion. Every breath she takes hurts but also fills her with certain pleasure inside, almost as if it was natural for her to be dominated in such an aggressive way, all while he keeps unloading shot after shot of cum inside of her womb, really messing up her insides. "Hmmmmm, almost there, pheww, not bad, 6 out of 10 I must say." Her belly looks a bit bigger than before, probably from all the cum stored inside her womb, and finally he pulls out with little effort as her pussy wasn't able to keep clinging to that imposing monster of a dick. He masturbates right on top of her, shooting the last few ropes of cum all over her face and body. "Rub that in as you bath slut, and don't even think I am paying child care; you have a boyfriend for that type of shit." And with that, and not wanting to waste more time as Kelly was waiting for him, he started to take a bath in the showers, with two broken cheerleaders that were leaking cum out of their holes.

A few more minutes pass, and he finally is all clean. The girls, on the other hand, looked dirtier than when they entered the showers. Sure, they used soap and water, but getting rid of the smell of cum was hard, and they look like an absolute mess. It was more about their appearance than the actual fact that they weren't covered in sweat anymore. Curtis put on clothes right in front of them, acting like he belonged in the women's locker room.

The girls ignored him so as not to upset him either, and eventually he came out of the room with both cheerleaders being held by him, one having her ass groped while the other was fingered by the front. "Alright, you whores, remember this shit stays silent. I don't want Kelly to think I was cheating on her or something; I was just too horny because of you whores showing your asses and pussies. You both were practically begging to be impregnated then and there."

Out of nowhere someone seems to pass by, one of the players from the team who stares at Curtis groping one of the girls. "Hey dude, that's my girlfriend! What the hell do you think you are doing?"

"Ah, you are the guy she was dating? Man, alright, enjoy your gift or something."

"What's that supposed to mean?" He stared at her girlfriend, who still had some cum on her body. "Wait, did you two fuck? What the fuck is wrong with you, whore? Did you seriously cheat on—" But Curtis, who was about to pop a vein from his head as he was starting to feel stressed, just shut him up by grabbing him by the shoulder.

"Listen, benchwarmer, this girl is a gem, so you better keep her around and don't even think of fucking leaving her. I want my kids to have a dad around when they are growing up. You are not the stepdad; you are the dad that stepped up and all that stupid bullshit cucks raising another guy's son say to lie to themselves, so you two are still a fucking thing even when I am around. If I hear that you break up with her, I will beat you up, and you better keep silent. These rumors shit is starting to get to my head and annoying me. Don't bother her nor call her names again, or I will ruin you, okay? Fucking prick."

"But she cheated on me? And you bastard probably knew that too- I heard you brag about your girlfriend before, what if I tell her about-"

"Okay, listen up, you dickless chud. I am not fucking cheating on your girlfriend, and just because my fingers are squeezing your girl's ass."

"Ackshually, I am h-her girlfriend," said the girl with his fingers pussy deep.

"My bad, just because my fingers are deep in her pussy doesn't mean she is cheating on you, moron. If anything, I prevented her from cheating on you; you’re welcome. It’s not my fault that you didn’t tell her that she couldn’t blow off steam with someone else. I did it with Kelly, so why didn’t you? Idiot." He would have a flashback to that fateful day when they had that talk.

...

"Hey Kelly, want to fuck?" He asked in the middle of class, all while her friends were preparing to start the lesson. He wasn't even part of this class; he was just there. Some of her friends totally heard too.

"Wh-what? No? We are in class. Curtis, don't say that stuff."

"Oof, but babe, I have been pent up for 3 days; that's a lot. I don't want to cheat on you or something." No wonder Kelly believes he won't cheat on her; he did specify he doesn't want that.

"W-well, just because we are dating doesn't mean you can't—you know." She made a jerking-off-hand sign in front of him. But he wasn't paying attention; he was on his phone, scrolling Tinder, mostly swiping right on every girl he found hot and a bit chubby gals that had a dump truck at the least.

"Hm? You know?"

"Yeah, you know."

"Aaaaah, so that's fine with you? Whenever I am just horny, though?"

"Yeah, of course? I am not a prude that will keep you from having any release until our wedding or tell you that every sperm is sacred."

"Oh yeah, don't worry, I don't waste my sperm."

"What?"

"So you are okay with me doing that?"

"Yes, of course."

"Awww man, my girlfriend is so cool, the hottest chick in the world, and the best girl ever." He would come close to give her a peck on the cheek; suddenly a small ding came from his phone as he made a match. It was some nerdy girl that was at the university as well; he quickly just threw in a question, asking her where she was. "Hey, I will go handle my problem now, babe. Oh yeah, you can release Steam too if you want... Just not with boys, maybe with a girl if I am around?"

"What? Of course not! Why would I?"

"You won't? Perfect. Best girlfriend ever." He stood up, kissing her cheek as she covered her face to not let him see her blush due to how sweet Curtis was. As he was leaving the classroom, he spanked the teacher's ass, an action that went unnoticed by Kelly.

End of flashback.

...

When he came back to his senses the girl he was fingering had cum all over his hand, he grabbed the other cheerleader and cleaned her cunt juices with her shirt and then he left the showers not wanting to have to deal with more guys calling him out for fucking their girlfriends; if they really cared, they would've looked out for them better. He tried to hurry his step to get to where Kelly was, and after a few minutes of walking an empty field, he found her looking up at the sky, her face all blushed, a little bit of drool running on the side of her mouth, and unfocused as she didn't even notice Curtis approaching. "Hey babe," he said, waking her up from her cuck daydream.

"Wha—CURTIS I—" Suddenly her face was grabbed, and she was forced into a very sloppy, long kiss, his tongue pushing down her throat. It felt like he was trying to choke her; so much of his spit went into her mouth. Most of it was him passing down saliva and covering her in his own mouth fluids. It was almost like a predator eating a small bunny with how lewd he got, slobbering all over her face.

"Mwah! There you go. Sorry for leaving you waiting, but hey, lunch's on me." He pulled out his wallet filled with cash, some of it being stolen money he got from the cheerleader's lockers. "Did you wait too long?"

"N-not too long. I was just thinking about stuff."

"What stuff?"

"Umm—cheerleaders and stuff."

"Cheerleaders?"

"I wanted to maybe join the cheerleader team that way—"

"No." That's all he said; it wasn't a request nor a discussion, it was a command.

"Oh, uhm—okay, sorry."

"Besides, those whores always need to keep their diet on check and lower their weight, and I want my fattened big titty girlfriend to keep her big bits intact." Those words got her to blush hard, making her all flustered to be called all that by him. It was so weird, but it felt good, but not as good as her daydreams from just now. "Hey, have you seen my sister? I told her I would also buy her lunch."

"Oh uuuh—" She tried to look at the bleachers on the other side of the field, but she was gone; the guy he was with was gone too, but his clothes were scattered on the grass, a bit weird. "Nope."

"Ah, makes sense though. I never present you to her, probably never will. I'm not sure if that girl goes only for men. I don't want to fight you over her or some shit. Get your ass out of that seat, and let's go eat something. I am hungry as fuck."

"Yes, Curtis." She stood up, walking down with him. He put his arm around her shoulder, and as they were leaving, she wrote to her sister.

"Who are you talking to?" She hid her phone as there was some talk about Curtis there that she didn't want him to see.

"M-my sister?" He simply took her phone to see what she was hiding from him, scrolling up to read some messages about her sister warning him about Curtis, nothing too specific, just saying they needed to talk about him, seeing the time it was from before they came to the field.

"You two talked about me? Good things, I suppose?"

"My sister is not a big fan of you."

"Meh, like, I give a shit. I am dating you, not her. Is she like the ugly sister or something? Like one of those fat girls that are the tank of a girls' group that scares away any hot-looking guy because they didn't hit on their hippo asses first?"

"I—I wouldn't say that." She would then show her a picture of her sister

"Hm... You two are very look alike, but you are a bit chubbier." He would grab her belly fold, making her jump out of nowhere. "Pft, just having fun, relax."

"Y-you know she did say you are a bit, uhm, sexually active, but I know that's not true because so far you have been very gentle and kind with me and haven't rushed me to have sex and stuff even though we started dating 3 weeks ago."

"Yup... Been pent up. These balls are getting heavy, you know." He snickered; he was so vulgar when speaking about sex, uncaring about what he said, almost as if talking this way was normal when they both knew it wasn't, but someone like him was allowed to do so in his mind. "So what do you want to fuck now?"

"I didn't say that! I don't want you to think that I see you as a sex object or something; men's feelings matter too, you know."

"PFT AHHAHAHA! Oh my fucking god, Hey, as long as it’s only me you see as a sex object, I don’t care. We all have needs, babe and mine are some heavy needs. Could fuck you right now if you want; those bushes look big enough."

"Hahahahaah" She laughed nervously, thinking he was joking.

He wasn't.

"So what, your sister is coming too? I don't mind she looks pretty hot."

"H-hey, don't call my sister hot."

"Hm? You two are pretty similar looking; if I call her ugly, I am calling you an ugly idiot."

"Ah—right, that makes sense, yeah... But you don't like my sister, do you?"

"Well, your sister doesn't like me, so it's not like I care really. How's your friend Sarah?"

"Hm? Oh, she is doing good—why do you ask?"

"You never presented her to me; wouldn't mind meeting some of your girl-friends." He would suddenly get the need to grab something, his hand opening and fondling the breasts of Kelly as they walked. She was going to open her mouth to tell him they are in public but just went quiet and saved herself the comment.

"Well... What would you like to know about them?"

"How about meeting her, you two study the same thing but eeeh- Do you even need to keep studying?"

"What do you mean?"

"I could easily just graduate, get a job, take care of you, and you play good mommy and stay home with my kids, babe."

"WAH! ALREADY THINKING OF HAVING BABIES WITH ME?"

"Yeah, I have this like feeling and connection that we are totally meant to be together, don't you either?" He squeezed her breast, making her tremble, her legs crossing and going weak as she almost came on the spot; he was so manly and was treating her like nothing but a toy.

"I-I-I WILL THINK ABOUT IT!!"

"Cool, how about we fuck today just for the fun of it? We can go to my place if you don't like the bushes—"

"I- We need to go eat with my sister."

"Invite her too! Pft—Just kidding, eh, maybe."

"Don't say that! You make me feel weird."

"Yeah that's love talking babe." They went out of the place to meet up with Isabella who was waiting at the entrance watching her sister arrive with Curtis next to her, fondling her sister's breast.

"Do you need to grab my sister like that?"

"Nah. But she likes it, Kelly tell her."

"Y-yeah, I like it, sis. It's fine; it's like me and him are soulmates."

"You heard her." He inspected her up and down, realizing that Kelly's sister, even if she dislikes Curtis, didn't look half bad—nice breasts, nice waist, nice curves. She could be a good milking sow; a few pregnancies could turn those D-cups into G-cups with ease. "Hey, you have a boyfriend?"

"What?"

"Just asking, or are you going to third wheel and be on the cuck chair?"

"The fuck's that supposed to mean? No, I don't have a boyfriend, you weirdo."

"Chill, I am just joking; no need to get so mad, acting like you were on your period or something."

"Kelly, you cannot actually be ignoring what he is saying."

"He says he is joking, sis; he is not all that bad!" Isabella couldn't believe what she was hearing; it was like this guy had complete control over her sister's mind, almost as if she had been brainwashed by him. The worst part is that he is not threatening her or forcing her to do anything; he is just being around and saying whatever he wants to say, and she follows him blindly.

"So we are going to eat or something?"

"Oh yeah! I am paying this time, Curtis."

"Good girl." He spanked her ass. "That's why you are my favorite." Kelly was happy as she walked forward, leading the way, leaving Curtis behind with her sister, suddenly Curtis taking hold of Isabella's ass as well. "You don't need to be in the cuck chair though; you can join your sister. Haven't had a threesome with sisters in a while; you look like a nice fuckable piece of meat, you know?"

"G-get your fucking hands off me, you mysoginistic bastard."

"Oof, aggressive, I like that. Tell you what, since I want to see how long it takes for you to want some of this, I will just back off for now and let you take as long as you want to come to me; drinks are on me." He spanked Isabella's ass as he hurried his step to catch on with Kelly, Isabella already knowing how troublesome Curtis will be.

But that will help, honestly, since that means in the close future Kelly will hear about Curtis cheating on her or catch him on the act, and then Kelly will leave him forever, making Curtis single for her. Wait, what she actually meant was that her sister would be single, and she could get him with a good guy, some friends she knows.

Yes, it won't take long for those two to break up. Isabella's heart felt at ease with this in mind; it's just a matter of time.