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- This is just a what-if to the delinquint student that attended Hive High, basically if she and her fellow delinquints were bimboified prior to her "reformation". If this is a scenario thats more suited to the Mirrorverse than the main one, then that’s fine too.
- I’ll just make up a name for her, or at least her pre-changedling persona: Tough Love
- Random idea: Her post-reformation name could also be named Tender Love
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- You didn’t know what had happened until it was too late, having been abruptly yanked into an empty yet spacious alley by what felt like multiple manicured hands tightly gripping your limbs, then your clothes. The neatly woven fabric may has well have been made of wet tissue paper under your aggressors handling since it was easily torn off by their deceptive strength, piece by piece until you were standing naked, scaroused, and surrounded by several thuggish-looking girls.
- All of them possessed varying but equally alluring bodies constrained in thin shirts and coats revealing deep valleys of jiggling cleavage and peeks of areola, as well as bubble butts either poorly constrained by their tight torn pants and shorts, or shown off with thin skirts that also displayed thong-bulging cameltoes. What they all had in common though, were the hole-ridden thigh-high socks adorning their shapely legs and thick thighs.
- While the other girls were looking at you, or rather the stiffening length between your legs like a piece of juicy meat, their bottom-heavy ringleader you immediately recognized as the infamously known Tough Love was giving off a hungry look that suggested her prior insistence on having her way with you first.
- At first, you tried to put up a tough front in the face of the surrounding gang of bimbos. You covered up your erection and glared at their leader, who gave an amused chuckle.
- "Aww, look. Our little walking dildo is trying to stand up for himself."
- With a smug grin, Tough Love snapped her fingers and had two of her subordinates grab your arms and hold them against your back. She licked her lips and walked up to you as your dick flopped back into view, and the latter stood firm at the perverted attention she and the others were giving it.
- Restrained, you tried to keep up your angered facade as you maintained eye contact with the approaching lecherous delinquint. Every clack of her high heels against the stone pavement sounded almost drawn out until her face was mere inches from yours, and you thought those plump lips were going to be smooshed into your own in a few seconds before an unseen thrust of her hips made the tip of your cock touch something hot and wet.
- "Now, why don’t you do yourself a favor and just make this easy for the all of us."
- The hands restraining you let go, but at the same time, Tough Love’s arms wrapped around your upper body with an almost inhuman strength. She bit her plump lower lip as she grinded her wet cooch against your throbbing length, slicking the twitching flesh with her leaking juices from the dribbling tip to the base. She aggressively grinded herself against you like an animal in heat, moaning all the while until a deep grunt signaled her approaching climax and you felt a splash of warm fluids all over your lap, after which she uncerimoniously let you fall onto a nearby dirty mattress.
- You could briefly see it was covered in visible dry cum stains before Tough Love pounced atop of you, wincing slightly as you saw her nails stab into its springy surface in a deliberate show of intimidation. She straddled you with her hands pushing your shoulders down, pressing your back firmly into the mattress as she lowered herself and let her wet cunny swallow your turgid cock with another low-sounding grunt.
- From the very start, Tough Love was so rough with you as she pounded her hips into your crotch as hard as she did that you were thankful that her wide ass was padded with so much fat to keep from powderizing something outright. You could feel her meaty cheeks rippling against your pelvis with each forceful impact, spraying sweat and juices across the mattress’ once (briefly) dry surface.
- Struggling to survey your surroundings amist the strong pleasure, you saw the other bimbos watching from various makeshift seats in the alley. They leered at you with a hungry look on their blushing faces as they either fingered or fisted themselves or each other to their leader riding you, and even heard them making lewd comments about their new "walking dildo".
- "Geez, Tough Love is gonna wring him dry before we get a turn!"
- "Hey, not so hard! I don’t wanna be completely drained when it’s my turn!"
- "Nnnngh… I call dibs on him next! I need his dick!"
- "Hey, fuck you! I’M screwing him next!"
- "Is he just gonna lay there the entire time? Grab her tits, fuck her back, do something dude!"
- As your climax approached, your prone body quivered helplessly under the bottom-heavy delinquint riding you. Your own fingers dug harder into the dirty mattress as you started to reciprocate Tough Love’s relentless pounding by thrusting upwards, vaguely trying to match her rhythm to her crude mirth. Your mouth opened as the pressure in your loins grew to almost uncomfortable levels, which prompted her to give you the kiss you initially expected earlier and have her tongue briefly wrestle with your own. By the time she pulled back in the throes of her own orgasm, you couldn’t hold back anymore and exploded hard into her.
- Your release was so strong that it compelled you to thrust your hips with enough force to simultaneously lift an openly moaning Tough Love a few inches upward, and bury yourself so deeply into her cunt to press the spurting tip against the entrance to her womb. The resulting tight seal prevented any of your seed from escaping as her uterus bloated bigger and bigger with each spurted load.
- All Tough Love could do was moan as her stomach visibly bulged slightly, head leaning back as another mini-orgasm splashed your crotch. Your cock was mercifully set free from its ravenous breeding hole with a wet pop as she fell off of you to her side, letting your spunk spill out of her voice and allowing you a brief respite to sit up and assess your current situation. At least, until she leaned back up and smushed those plump, olive colored lips into your own, possessively stealing another kiss from you as you saw the next girl approach out of the corner of your eye.
- The approaching girl licked her lips as she strided towards you with a trail of sticky liquid dripping down her inner thighs, as well as from her right hand. Right before she gave the approaching bimbo her turn, Tough Love whispered into your ear…
- "Just remember, you’re MY walking dildo. These bitches might claim otherwise, but you belong to ME."
- Her point was punctuated with an almost uncomfortably tight grip of your junk, which was still semi-hard before her touch brought it back to full stiffness before letting go and making room.
- "Just letting you know."
- Just as she let the second girl mount you, you saw Tough Love inspect the tattered remains of your clothes, and had pulled out your wallet from the pocket piece of your pants. She didn’t remove any money, but she did pull out and read your driver’s licence, proceeding to smirk smugly as she proudly announced to the others that she learned where you lived.
- "By the way, I hope you don’t mind us crashing at your house. You look like the kind of loser that needs company."
- By this point, with the current girl already screaming in ecstacy as her own sizable rump energetically smacked down into your groin, you could only hope that this will be the worst of it.
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