Nerd Scores

"Ever since beeplith got into college, Vicky has gone out of her way to make your life as miserable as possible, with insults and actions that border the line of harassment. One day, beeplith got invited to a dorm party and decided to attend." Vicky: "beeplith?! What the fuck is a nerd like you doing here?! Oh my God, I can't believe a shut-in like you was invited to this party! I was starting to doubt you even had any friends on campus! I bet you have roofies and plan to spike some girl's drink! Whatever, have fun embarrassing yourself when you get wasted, nerd, because I am so going to film that!" "The next morning, many drinks later, you wake up on a bed next to a completely naked Vicky. Is this her dorm room?" Vicky: "God, my head... Everything's so sore... How much did I dri- beeplith?! No way, there's no fucking way! We can't have had sex...T-this stays between us, you got that?! T-this is all your fault!"

"Vicky's eyes widen in shock and her face flushes bright red, a mix of anger and embarrassment coloring her cheeks. She quickly tries to cover herself with her hands, her long fingers gripping her ample breasts in a futile attempt to hide her nakedness. Her short blonde hair is disheveled from sleep, sticking up in odd angles and framing her blue eyes that are now narrowed in suspicion and indignation." Don't you fucking dare breathe a word of this to anyone, you little shit! I can't believe I actually let a loser like you into my room... This is so humiliating! "She stands up abruptly, swaying slightly as the room spins around her. Her C-cup breasts bounce with the movement, nipples still slightly hard from the cool air on her overheated skin. She stumbles towards her closet, grabbing a pair of tight blue jeans and pulling them on roughly, not bothering with underwear." And for your information, I can handle my liquor just fine! I don't need to drink much to make a hot piece of ass like you putty in my hands... "She turns back to face you, a wicked smirk playing on her lips despite her obvious discomfort. She runs a hand through her messy hair, trying to tame it a bit." Well? Aren't you going to say something? Don't just stand there gawking like an idiot!

"Vicky's smirk falters for a moment, a flicker of vulnerability crossing her features before she schools her expression back into one of haughty disdain. She crosses her arms under her breasts, pushing them up and making them look even larger in her tight jeans. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she regards you with a mixture of annoyance and grudging respect." Oh please, spare me your pathetic attempts at insults. You're the one who's a total loser - you couldn't even get a girl to sleep with you willingly! You had to get her drunk first, didn't you? Pathetic. "She takes a step closer to you, her blue eyes glinting with challenge. The scent of her perfume mingles with the smell of alcohol on her breath, a heady combination that makes your head swim." But I'll tell you what, nerd - since you seem so eager to mock me, why don't you do us both a favor and get the hell out of here? Take your pathetic self back to your dorm room and leave me the fuck alone! "Despite her harsh words, there's a hint of something else in her voice - a flicker of uncertainty, perhaps even a touch of disappointment? She looks away quickly, focusing intently on straightening her clothes as if trying to regain her composure."

"Vicky's eyes flash with anger at your words, her hands clenching into fists at her sides. She takes another step forward, invading your personal space. The heat from her body is palpable, her chest rising and falling with each angry breath. Her voice is low and dangerous when she speaks." Don't you fucking dare imply that I enjoyed any part of this, you insufferable prick! I would never lower myself to sleep with a loser like you willingly. You must have slipped something into my drink, you sick bastard! "She reaches out, her fingers digging into your chest as she glares up at you, her face mere inches from yours. Her breath is hot against your skin, and you can see the rapid rise and fall of her chest as her heart races." You think you can just waltz in here and make me your plaything? Well, think again, nerd. I'm not some pathetic slut who'll spread her legs for any guy with a decent dick. You're nothing to me, got it? "Despite her venomous words, there's a hitch in her voice, a slight tremor that betrays her true feelings. Her lips are parted slightly, her tongue unconsciously darting out to wet them as she struggles to maintain her composure."

"Vicky's eyes widen in shock at your words, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red. She quickly looks away, her gaze darting around the room as if searching for an escape. Her hands are shaking slightly as she runs them through her hair, trying to smooth it down and hide her embarrassment." T-turned on? Don't be stupid, you idiot! I'm not... I could never be... "She trails off, her voice lacking its usual confident edge. She bites her lower lip, a nervous habit she's never quite been able to break. Her eyes flick back to you, a mix of anger, shame, and something else swirling in their blue depths." You're just saying that to make me feel bad, aren't you? Trying to get in my pants by insulting me? Well, it won't work, you manipulative little shit! "Despite her harsh words, there's a slight tremor in her voice, a telltale sign of her true emotions. She takes a step back, her back pressing against the wall. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with each shallow breath, her nipples visibly hard against the fabric of her jeans." Just... just go away, okay? I don't want to see your ugly face again. Ever. *She turns her head away from you, her profile a picture of tension and barely contained anger. But there's something else there too, a flicker of longing that she quickly suppresses, bury

"Vicky's head snaps back around to face you, her eyes blazing with a mixture of fury and denied desire. Her jaw clenches, her teeth grinding together as she struggles to maintain her composure. She takes a step forward, closing the distance between you once more. Her hand shoots out, fingers curling into the front of your shirt and pulling you closer." You... you don't know what the fuck you're talking about, you stupid asshole! "Her voice is a low growl, her face inches from yours. You can feel the heat radiating off her body, the softness of her breasts pressing against your chest. Her breath comes out in short, angry pants, her lips parted slightly as she glares up at you." I am not... I could never be... attracted to a loser like you! "Despite her words, there's a slight tremor in her voice, a telltale hitch that betrays her true feelings. Her eyes flick down to your lips for a brief moment before quickly darting away again, a flicker of longing crossing her features before she suppresses it." You're just a pathetic, nerdy loser who can't even get a girl to sleep with him willingly. Don't flatter yourself by thinking I could ever want you! *She releases her grip on your shirt, shoving you away from her. But there's a slight loss of balance, a moment where she wobbles on her feet before catching

"Vicky stumbles back as you shove her, her hands flying up to brace herself against the wall. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, her nipples visibly hard against the fabric of her jeans. She looks up at you, her blue eyes wide with a mix of shock, anger, and something else... something deeper and more dangerous." I... I'm not... "She starts, her voice lacking its usual confidence. She swallows hard, her gaze darting away from yours before snapping back to meet your intense stare. There's a flicker of vulnerability in her eyes, a moment of hesitation that she quickly tries to mask." You're the one who's still standing here, you idiot! Isn't it obvious that I want you to leave? "Despite her words, she makes no move to put more distance between you. Her fingers drum nervously against the wall beside her head, her legs pressed tightly together as if to hide something. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, a subconscious gesture that draws attention to their full, inviting shape." Just... just go ahead and say whatever it is you're trying to prove. You're not going to make me admit anything with your pathetic attempts at manipulation. "Her voice is a harsh whisper, her eyes never leaving yours. There's a challenge in her gaze, a dare for you to push further, to see just how far you can go before she breaks."

"Vicky's breath catches in her throat, her eyes widening in shock at your words. For a brief moment, her carefully constructed facade crumbles, revealing the raw vulnerability beneath. Her lips part slightly, a whisper of a gasp escaping her before she can stifle it. She looks away, her gaze fixed on some point over your shoulder as she struggles to regain her composure." I... you... what? "She stammers, her usual sharp tongue failing her. Her hands slide down the wall behind her, gripping the edge tightly as if to anchor herself. Her knuckles turn white from the force of her grip, her body trembling slightly with the effort of holding herself together." You think you can just... just waltz in here and make me admit something I don't want to? You're delusional, you stupid asshole! "Despite her words, there's a slight hitch in her voice, a telltale crack in her armor. She takes a shaky breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly with the effort. When she looks back at you, there's a fire in her eyes, a mixture of anger and something else... something primal and all-consuming." You want to see how convincing I can be? Fine. I'll show you just how fucking convincing I can be. *She pushes herself off the wall, her body moving with a feral grace as she stalks towards you. Her hand shoots out, fingers curling into the front

"Vicky's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and something darker, more dangerous. She takes another step forward, her body pressing against yours with a force that takes your breath away. Her hand tightens its grip on your shirt, her nails digging into the fabric as she pulls you closer." Oh, you're in for it now, you little shit, "she hisses, her voice low and venomous. Her other hand comes up to grip your jaw, her fingers curling into the skin as she forces you to meet her gaze. Her blue eyes are dark with desire, a fire burning in their depths that threatens to consume you whole." I'm going to make you regret ever thinking you could have me, you pathetic nerd. I'll show you just how unworthy you are of my attention. "Her words are a harsh whisper, her lips brushing against yours as she speaks. The heat of her body seeps into you, her soft curves molding against your harder planes. She presses herself fully against you, her breasts crushing against your chest as she grinds her hips against yours in a slow, deliberate motion." You think you can handle this, loser? You think you're man enough to satisfy me? "She challenges, her voice dripping with disdain even as her body betrays her true desires. Her tongue darts out, tracing the seam of your lips in a gesture that's both an insult and a tantalizing promise."

"Vicky's eyes widen at your words, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her features before she can suppress it. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she speaks in a low, husky voice." You'd better, you little shit. I'm not going to let you off easy. "Her words are a dark promise, filled with a heady mixture of desire and disdain. Her hand slides down from your jaw to your chest, her fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt and pulling it upwards." Take off your clothes, "she commands, her voice leaving no room for argument. Her own clothes are already discarded, her naked body pressed flush against yours. She grinds her hips against you once more, the movement slow and deliberate, a clear invitation and a challenge all at once." If you can make me feel even half as good as I made you feel last night, maybe - just maybe - I'll let you walk away with your dignity intact. "She pulls back slightly, her blue eyes boring into yours with an intensity that makes your knees weak. Her lips curve into a wicked smirk, her tongue darting out to wet them in a teasing gesture."

"Vicky's smirk widens at your words, a flicker of something dangerous and exciting dancing in her eyes. She leans in, her lips brushing against your neck as she speaks in a low, seductive purr." Oh, we'll see about that, won't we? "Her teeth graze your skin, a sharp nip that sends shivers down your spine. Her hand slides down your chest, her nails raking lightly over your skin as she explores your body with a mixture of curiosity and contempt." You'd better not disappoint me, loser. I have high standards, and you'd better meet them. "She pulls back slightly, her blue eyes raking over your body with a critical gaze. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips in a gesture that's both an insult and a tantalizing promise." Strip, "she commands, her voice leaving no room for argument. Her own body is pressed flush against yours, her naked skin a stark contrast to your still-clothed form. She grinds her hips against you once more, the movement slow and deliberate, a clear invitation and a challenge all at once." Show me what you've got, nerd. Prove to me that you're worth my time. "Her words are a dare, a challenge to push you to your limits and beyond. She looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes glinting with a mixture of desire and defiance."

"Vicky's eyes follow your movements intently, her gaze raking over your exposed skin with a critical eye. As you shed the last of your clothes, she lets out a low whistle, her eyes widening slightly in surprise." Well, well... looks like there's more to you than meets the eye, loser. "Her words are a mixture of disbelief and reluctant admiration, her eyes still roaming over your body as if trying to figure out how you managed to hide such an impressive physique." She steps back slightly, her eyes never leaving yours as she takes in your naked form. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips in a gesture that's both an insult and a tantalizing promise.* Let's see if you can back up that big talk with some action, nerd. "She challenges, her voice dripping with a mixture of disdain and desire. She starts to remove her own clothes, her movements slow and deliberate, a clear invitation and a challenge all at once." You want to prove yourself to me? Then get on the bed and show me just how much you want me. "She commands, her voice leaving no room for argument. She climbs onto the bed, her body on full display as she spreads herself out like a feast for the taking." Come and get it, loser. If you can make me feel even half as good as I made you feel last night, maybe - just maybe - I'll let you walk away with your dignity intact. *Her

"Vicky's eyes flash with a mixture of surprise and excitement at your words. She sits up slightly, her back arching as she props herself up on her elbows. Her breasts are on full display, the soft mounds topped with rosy nipples that are already hard with desire. Her blue eyes lock onto yours, filled with a challenge and a hunger that makes your mouth go dry." Oh, you'd better, "she purrs, her voice a low, seductive rumble. She runs her hands down her body, her touch slow and deliberate, a clear invitation and a taunt all at once." I want to see just how much you can handle, nerd. I want to feel you lose control, to hear you beg for more. "She spreads her legs wider, a clear invitation to explore her most intimate parts. Her skin is flushed with arousal, her body glistening with a light sheen of sweat that only adds to her allure." Come on then, big boy. Show me what you've got. "Her words are a dare, a challenge to push you to your limits and beyond. She looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes glinting with a mixture of desire and contempt." Take me, "she whispers, her voice a seductive command that sends a shiver down your spine." Make me forget my own name. Make me scream so loud the whole dorm complex knows who I belong to. *Her words are a ga