Not Sure If Rape (Trixie and Norman)

>Be Trixie
>Walking down the hall when you hear noises coming from a locker
>You peak inside and see the demon and the racist going at it
>Pretty gross
>You catch the end of it then walk away before they see you
>The next day, you see Sunset Shimmer and can't hold in your laughter
>"What?" she asks rudely
"Oh, it's nothing. Tell me something, does it hurt to walk?"
>"What are you talking about?"
"Just that racism hurts a lot of people. Trixie just thought it would be a good idea to see how much it hurt you after yesterday's performance."
>"Don't you dare start spreading that around, you got it you pretentious witch?"
"Ooooo. Sounds like someone is embarrassed about settling for a nobody and not even being able to please him properly."
>"Better than you could ever do."
"What did you say?"
>"I said that the Great and Powerful floozy is probably too loose to actually get him to cum at all."
>You shriek in offense
"We'll just see about that."
>You walk over to Norman's locker, where he's fiddling with the combination
"Get in, Norman."
>"Hey, Trixie. What--"
>You unlock his locker yourself, throw him in, get inside and close the door behind you
>"Why is this happening again?"
>You tenderly kiss Norman, pressing him against the locker, running your fingers up his chest
>With your other hand, you run your fingers through his hair, taking his beanie off so you have more room to work with
>reluctantly, he gives in and starts kissing back
>nobody can resist Trixie's magic
>you bring your hands to his shoulders and slowly slide off his jacket, rubbing your chest against his
>He pushes you against the other side of the locker, beginning to dominate you as his mouth enters yours
>you grind your crotch against his, reach down under your dress and pulling your panties to your knees
>you grind harder, beginning to feel his boner almost poking through your lower lips
>you then start unbuttoning his shirt, letting it fall to the ground by his jacket
>he has no muscle to him, definitely not worth anything to the Great and Powerful Trixie
>But you still need to show that brat who's boss
>You fall to your knees and unbotton his jeans, bringing both his jeans and boxers down to his feet
>his raging erection stares at you in the face, leaning against the side of your nose
>closing your eyes, your grab hold of his member and put it into your mouth
>"Mmmm."
"Moan Trixie's name."
>As he moans for you, you bring more of his shaft int your mouth, running your tongue down further to his shaft and pulling it out to lick up his gland
>Your tongue traces his edge playfully as you look up at him, smiling in the midst of your seduction
>You rub up and down his shaft, pulling him back into your mouth, your lips trailing against his penis as it slides out of your mouth
>you pull him all the way out, letting some saliva drip from your mouth onto his shaft, rubbing it all over
>as soon as his dick is covered with lube, you stand back up and pull your dress over your head
>your hair is now completely messy, but not as messy as it's about to get
>lifting you leg slightly, you grab hold of his penis and place it inside you
>you knock your head back, showing him as much arousal as you have as you move your hips closer, pulling more of his shaft into your nethers
>your spit did a good job of lubing him up, but not as good as your vagina does as you grind against him
>he slowly pulls out and in, letting the head of his penis touch every sweet spot inside your womanhood
>your voice grows higher in pitch
"Mm! Norman, go deeper."
>He places his hands on your waist and inserts his dick further, on its way to your apex
>Your moans are getting drowned out by the sound of your butt pounding against the locker with each thrust Norman makes
>As you try moaning louder, Norman just pushes harder, making you slam against the locker harder
>You wrap your arms around him and he grabs hold of your thighs, lifting you up and bouncing you against gravity
>Your inner walls clench tighter, nearly crushing his cock, but the closer his dick comes to getting stuck, the more violently he pushes through you
>you want to spread your legs as wide as they'll go, but the size of the locker hinders how much space you have to work with
>"Trixieeee."
"Ohhh Norman!"
>"Trixie, I--"
"Shut up and go deeper! AH! AH!"
>"Trixie I'm gonna cum!"
>You quickly pull yourself off and get back to your knees, smiling brightly at him
>He rubs his shaft as quickly as his hands will let him while you open your mouth for the big prize
>Streams of semen fly out of his penis
>One stream lands on your hair, forehead and nose before dribbling to your mouth
>Another stream flies into your mouth with more dribbling onto your cheeks
>As his orgasm subsides, you face is completely covered in his seed, and even more white fluids trapped in your mouth
>You continue to open wide to show him how much you caught before letting it drizzle down, swallowing it like a lady
>The two of you get your clothes back on without a word and open the locker door, revealing practically the whole school looking at the two of you
>You strut out, face and hair still covered in Norman's cum, and walk directly towards Sunset Shimmer
"Trixie thinks she wins this one."