"Boys, I am so sorry . . .," you huskily moan out,with cum dripping from every orifice, "but my master said that I had to be at Heroes by 9:00 and I'm going to be late already cause I have to get ready first, and i'm sure you guys would not want me to get punished -- but I bet he wouldn't mind if you came with me, since, you know, you have already."
"Are you from that frat?, one of the older boys asks, "the one with the weird little pudgy guy named Melvin?"
"Yes," you reply, thinking you really needed a cock in your mouth right away.
"Okay, we'll get you there, he says, "and if any of you guys want to have a 1" dick make her later than she is already."
You start to suddenly hear voices speaking in your mind: "what a little cumwhore . . . man my first time wow! . . . we are so fucked, we are so fucked if Melvin finds out . . . etc." Mmmmhmmn, Molly can now read minds, I am going to figure a way to screw over that pudgy master of mine, you think to yourself. Suddenly, you hate yourself to using your new name and being so very wet at the thought of all those boys lusting after you.
The boys pull one of the tops of a basketball uniform over your head. It covers you down to about mid-thigh. A bunch of boys are now leading you across the quad for a shower and your new outfit. A few people see you in all your cum-covered glory and shout slut and fuckme after you. Your clit is relentlessly throbbing with all the lustful thoughts that penetrate your mind like thick cocks in your mouth, ass, and vagina. You stick a finger in your juicy slit for just a little peace.
"OOOOOh!!!," you moan out, "please, do me again." But no one hear's you, as they hustle you quickly along. You try to stop, but are then just carried.
Well, I guess I'm gonna have to get control of that pretty quick or I'll never close my knees again.
Pretty soon you arrive at room 917, and are quickly hustled inside.
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