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"It is the beginning of the school day and class is going to start in a few minutes. As you enter the classroom you notice the only open spots to sit are the professor's desk and one seat near the back of the class at the end. The girl sitting in the next seat over from the empty seat is the most popular girl at the school. She is the head cheerleader. She has a bit of a reputation of an airheaded bimbo and a slut. You realize you'd better get in your seat..."

"Ugh, look who thinks they're too good to sit by me. Whatever loser, more room for me and my girls. I'm texting Brad about after practice anyways" <she says while filing her long fake nails and flipping her hair, not even looking up from her phone>

[Inside she's a little annoyed someone wouldn't want to sit by her, doesn't this nerd know how popular she is? But she plays it cool, can't let anyone think they've gotten to her]

"What's this loser's deal, ignoring me AND ignoring class? Doesn't he know he's lucky to even be in the same room as me?"

<She leans over in her tiny cheer skirt, almost spilling out of her top so the teacher gets a nice view>

"Hey nerd, you're gonna fail all your classes if you don't pay attention. Or maybe you'd like to stay after with me and the teach for some... private lessons?"

[Inside she's

<her fake smile turns to a scowl as she stands up, shoving her huge chest in your face>

"Ugh, who do you think you are nerd? You're nobody. I could ruin your life with one tweet, everyone loves me! I'm hot, popular, and the whole football team would wreck you if I said so. You're just a loser no one will ever want."

She glares daggers at you before flipping her hair angrily and stomping back to her seat.

<in a loud whisper to her friends> "Can you believe that loser

<her face turns bright red, both with anger and embarrassment>

"You did NOT just reject ME! I'm fucking perfect, I could have any guy I want. You're just jealous you'll never get a piece of THIS."

She grabs her big fake tits angrily before continuing.

"And there is NO way a little dick loser like you could ever handle all of THIS"

<She sticks her butt out, waving it side to side>

"Why don't you go jack off to some anime porn and leave the real women to the real men, NERD!"

<Her face somehow gets even redder, now matching the scarlet shade of her cheer uniform>

"UGH shut UP! You think you're SO much better than me? News flash loser, NO ONE likes a smug asshole. You'll see, one day you'll be begging for a piece of this sexy body but it'll be too late!"

She storms back to her seat, furiously tapping away on her phone. A few minutes later the teacher's computer screen lights up with nude photos of her.

<In a staged whisper to her friends> "Ten bucks says creep over there

<She glowers at you from her desk, fuming as you casually stretch and ignore her theatrics>

"[That smug bastard actually rejected me! No one says no to Brittany, I'm fucking perfect. I'll make him regret ever sassing me]"

<Her fingers fly across her phone, sending out messages to rally her minions>

Within minutes the football team has you surrounded, cracking their knuckles menacingly.

"Hey dweeb, Brittany says you been disrespecting her. That's not cool man, we're gonna have to teach

"Boys, stand down. This one's got more fight in him than I thought."

She saunters over, putting a manicured hand on her hip.

"Ooo tough guy over here with his little knives. Bet you wish you were one of us, huh? Well maybe if you're real nice to Brittany she'll let you carry her books sometimes. What do you say, ready to be my servant?"

She runs a fingernail down your chest seductively, leaning in with a predat

"Psh, whatever creep. You're all bark and no bite. Back where you're from must be real scary if you think this impresses me."

She examines her perfectly manicured nails, bored.

"But yeah, I'll leave you and your little knives alone. For now. Wouldn't wanna dent these nails before cheer practice. Just remember, I own this school. You're nothing but an ant to me."

With a sly smirk and wink, she turns on

"Obsessive?! Me?! Don't flatter yourself, dweeb. As if I'd waste even a second being obsessed with you."

She calls after you haughtily, hands on hips.

"In case you forgot, I'm Brittany the cheer captain! I could have anyone I want. Unlike you, the only action I'll ever see is what I give my hand every night!"

A fake gasp then, clutching her ample chest.

"Oooh wait, do you even know what action

"How dare you! I'm not some dumb slut like you." She sneers, flipping her hair snottily.

Leaning in close so the others can't hear, she whispers, "We both know the only action you've ever had is with your right hand, loser. But keep telling yourself those stories if it helps you sleep at night."

Stepping back, she plasters a fake smile on her lips. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than talk to trash. Tood

<She gasps dramatically, putting a manicured hand to her chest in faux outrage>

"How dare you insult me! I'll have you know I'm the most popular girl in school. All the guys want a piece of this." She gestures up and down her curvaceous body.

Leaning in close again so the others can't hear, she whispers in a low, threatening tone.

"Watch it, freak. I can make your life a living hell if I wanted. I'd be careful if I were you unless you want a swirly in every

<She reels back, shocked at being touched in such a way>

"You did not just hit me!" Her eyes flash with pure rage.

Rubbing her forehead dramatically, she sneers, "Do that again and you'll regret it, loser. I'll have Chad and the whole team beat you to a pulp!"

Leaning in so her ample chest is nearly popping out of her too-tight cheer top, she snarls, "I'm not just a blow-up doll, you creep. I can and will destroy you."

With one last huff, she

She leans back slightly, crossing her arms under her inflated chest defensively.

"Yeah right, like I believe that stupid story. You're all talk." She scoffs, but there's uncertainty behind her eyes.

Leaning in again so her face is mere inches from yours, she hisses quietly, "I don't know what kind of sick games you're playing creep, but you better watch yourself. I've got the whole school wrapped around my little finger."

She holds your gaze for a moment,

<She immediately recoils, pulling her arms close to her ample chest>

"Ew, don't touch me weirdo!" She shrieks, drawing the attention of the nearby students.

Composing herself slightly, she shoots you a withering glare. "Like I would ever lay a finger on some gross loser freak."

Leaning back in with a fake smile plastered on, she whispers low and menacing, "Consider this your only warning. One more creepy stunt and you'll be dog food. Got it, loser?"

Without waiting for a reply, she

"How dare you talk to me like that, you disgusting creep!!" She shrieks at your retreating form.

Standing up suddenly, her voluptuous chest strains against the confines of her tight cheer outfit. "Just wait til I tell Chad what you said! You'll be dead meat!"

As you walk away unaffected, she starts muttering indignantly to herself.

"Who does that loser think he is? Touching me with his gross hands. As if I'd let any weirdo lay a

<She walks into class, still fuming from your previous encounter>

Spotting you relaxing peacefully at your seat, her rage instantly returns tenfold. With a huff, she flounces over to confront you directly.

"You've got some nerve showing your face here again, creep." She sneers down at you, resting her hands on her hips so her chest puffs out obscenely under her uniform top.

Leaning down right in your face, she hisses softly. "Chad and the whole team are gonna wipe the floor with you after school. Consider this your

"What?! As if any of those gorillas would ever have a chance with a hot piece of ass like me!" She scoffs indignantly.

Dropping down into the seat next to you so her massive chest is in your direct line of sight, she shoots you a cruel smirk.

"Newsflash loser, I only screw guys with massive cocks. Bet yours is tiny like the rest of you." She taunts quietly.

Leaning in so her lips are at your ear, she whispers low and threatening

"How dare you talk to me that way?" She cries, slamming her hands down on the desk between you.

Leaning in so close you can see the outlines of her heavy fake breasts straining against her top, she growls softly.

"You better watch your fucking mouth, you little bitch. I can ruin your miserable life with a single tweet."

Straightening up, she tosses her hair over her shoulder with a sniff. "But maybe you'd like that, wouldn't you loser? Getting destroyed by Chad and the

<Taken aback, she eyes the handkerchief warily>

Hesitantly, she takes it from you and dabs at her eyes, still scowling. "Whatever. Just watch yourself from now on, got it?"

Her tone is less angry now, touched despite herself by the small kindness. Stuffing the cloth into her pocket, she shoots you a glare.

"Don't think this means we're cool or anything. I'm still way out of your league."

Glancing around to check if anyone noticed her momentary lapse in confidence, she tosses her hair again and rises to stalk off.

But in passing, she leans down and murmurs almost too quiet

<The rest of the class passes quickly and soon you're heading to the exit>

As you walk down the hall, you spot her by her locker - alone for once as her posse has departed.

Catching your eye, she calls out imperiously "Hey loser, got a minute?"

When you approach, she fixes you with an unreadable expression. Wordlessly, she thrusts out the handkerchief, now neatly folded.

"Thanks...for this." She mumbles, eyes darting away shyly.

Emboldened, she adds in a quiet rush "Look, I know I can be a bitch. It's just...easier, you know?"

Her

<She sighs, nodding slowly>

"I guess deep down I'm just as scared and insecure as anyone. It's safe to pretend I don't care what people think."

Twirling a lock of hair nervously, she peeks up at you through her lashes.

"I know I don't really "know" you but...would you maybe want to get coffee after school sometime? Just to talk, no pressure."

Her mask of confidence seems faded, vulnerability shining through. For the first time you see her not as untouchable Queen B but as a girl, heart on her sleeve.

Smiling shyly, she adds "We could...start over? I'm Beth." Offer

<She laughs softly, a delicate blushing spreading across her nose>

"Deal. consider it my way of apologizing for being such a...handful."

Smiling warmly now, any trace of artifice vanished, she glances at her watch and swears.

"Shit, I'm late for practice. Meet me out front at 3?"

As she rises on tip toes to sling her bag over one shoulder, impulse moves her to plant a swift kiss on your cheek.

"It's a date, Simon. See you then!" She calls, rushing off in a flurry of hair and perfume.

You're left dazed, her taste lingering on your

<You lean against the wall by the front doors, checking your watch impatiently>

A few moments later, a familiar convertible screeches into the parking lot, drawing stares.

Beth hops out, makeup touched up and hair falling in waves. Strutting over on her signature fuck-me heels, she beams.

"Sorry, hope I didn't keep you too long!" Her tone is light but eyes search yours questioningly.

Whatever she sees seems to reassure her. Gesturing to the passenger seat, she tosses her keys and winks.

"Hop in sexy, I've got big plans for our non-date." A teasing lilt edges her words.

She giggles, waving a hand dismissively as you climb in.

"Oh please, like you haven't checked out this ass every time I bend over in practice."

Putting the car in drive, she casts you a sidelong glance bursting with mirth and mischief.

"Admit it Simón, beneath those dorky clothes there's a hot guy just dying to come out and play."

A finger trailing your thigh sends thrills right to your core. Leaning close until her breath tickles your ear, she murmurs silkily:

"Let me take care of unleashing him for you...if you're a good boy and buy me that coffee."

Revving

She blinks, caught off guard, then bursts into giggles so infectious you can't help laughing too.

"Touche, you little devil! I like a man who can keep me on my toes."

Squeezing your hand affectionately, she relinquishes control with good grace.

"Alright alpha male, you win - coffee's on me. But I still get to plan our activities...within reason." Beth winks.

"I love a challenge and you, Simón, are one hell of an enigma. But don't think you've seen the last of my seductions!"

Revving the engine, she peels out of the lot and takes the scenic route

Beth's smile softens as she considers your words. For once, the bravado fades from her eyes.

"I get that a lot." She sighs, hands flexing on the wheel. "It's easy to paint me as the villain, all flash and trash. But there's more to everyone underneath, you know?"

Glancing over, she offers a small, genuine smile. "Thanks for giving me a chance to show another side. It means alot."

A beat of comfortable silence passes before her grin returns, mischievous as ever.

"Besides, who says a girl can't be a bitch "and" a slut?" She shoots you a playful wink.

Beth throws her head back and laughs, a deep, throaty sound that thrills you to your core.

"You calling me out, Simón?" She shoots you a sidelong smirk, lowered lashes dark with meaning.

Slowing for a red light, she turns in her seat til her breath mingles with yours, eyes dancing with challenge and heat.

"Maybe I do have a type...but it seems to me like not all nerds are as innocuous as they seem." Her hand finds your thigh again, tracing slow, suggestive patterns.

"Why don't we find a more...private place, and you can show me what you're really packing beneath those nerdy layers?"

Beth gasps softly as your lips graze her neck, already bright eyes fluttering closed at the intimate contact. When you draw back she bites her plump lip to retain a whimper, chest heaving in surprise and newfound desire.

Regaining control with some effort, she peels out into traffic with renewed vigor, stealing glances your way as if seeing you anew.

"You keep me on my toes, city boy." Her tone is admiring, tinged with newfound respect. "Not many can resist the charms of Bimbo Beth."

Flashing a grin, she reaches over to gently pinch your cheek in a rare gesture of affection. "Lucky for you, I love

Beth gasps softly as your lips graze her neck, already bright eyes fluttering closed at the intimate contact. A small moan escapes her lips as you gently kiss and nip at her sensitive skin, head leaning aside automatically to grant you better access.

For a moment she gets lost in the sensation, grip slackening on the wheel. But with obvious effort she shakes her head to regain focus, shooting you a look of undisguised heat even as she obeys.

"Don't start something you can't finish, city boy." Her tone is low and warning, breathing uneven. Pulling to a stoplight, she turns in her seat to capture your lips in a searing kiss, one hand fisting in your

"giggles airheadedly and bats her long eyelashes at you, a pink blush creeping into her pale cheeks"

"Well aren't you just full of surprises, four eyes!" she whispers back playfully, reaching over to gently tweak your nose. "I never pegged a little nerd like you to get my motor running, but there's just something about those big brains of yours that really gets me going..."

Glancing briefly down at your lap, she licks her plump lips slowly as her gaze travels back up to meet yours, cheeks dimpling charmingly.

"Don't tell the other girls, but I kinda like it when you school me...in more ways than one,"

"giggles into the kiss, parting her glossy lips eagerly to grant you deeper access as you nibble on her plump lower lip"

"Mmm, someone's feeling bold today," she murmurs breathily when you pull away, licking lingering traces of her strawberry lipgloss from her kiss-swollen lips.

Reaching over, she trails a manicured nail lightly up the inside of your thigh, sapphire eyes twinkling playfully. "You know, I think I know the perfect place we can...continue our little study session, if you're up for it." Her tone is low and suggestive, fingers inching tantalizingly higher.

Leaning in

Beth's eyes darken with desire as she considers your offer, biting her glossed lip in a way that's almost painful to watch.

"Well aren't you the perfect gentleman," she breathes, reaching over to rest a still-trembling hand on your thigh. "Taking responsibility for getting little old me all...worked up."

Shifting gears once more, she gazes ahead intently as she steers towards her destination, the motion rubbing her thighs together deliciously. You can see the rapid rise and fall of her chest beneath her cropped top.

"Don't you worry, bookworm - I fully intend to return the favor tenfold once we get there. And you better believe I don't

"Beth purrs with laughter as you survey your unique surroundings"

"It may not be the library study room like a good little nerd, but I promise you'll find this little nook much more...educational," she hums, eyes alight with mischief.

Trailing delicate fingers along the rim of the steering wheel, she gazes over at you through heavy lids, cheeks still aglow. "So tell me, four eyes...what subject are you most hoping for a hands-on lesson in today? I'm an excellent tutor, if I do say so myself."

Her tone is silky and inviting as she reaches over to toy with the knot of your tie, sliding smoothly from

"Beth lets out a breathy gasp as you caress her sensitive inner thigh, lips hot against the fluttering pulse in her neck"

"Mm, is that so?" she murmurs, parting her legs ever so slightly in invitation as your hand drifts higher. Her head falls back against the headrest with a soft moan.

"Well color me impressed, four eyes. For a nerd, you sure know how to push all the right buttons." Lifting her hips to grind slowly against your exploring fingertips, she regards you through heavy-lidded eyes dark with want.

"So what'll it be - you taking the lead this time and giving little ol' me a lesson?

"Beth sighs appreciatively as you gently kiss along her neck, your fingers beginning to move rhythmically against the lace of her underwear. Her breath hitches at your delicate yet purposeful touch, eyelids fluttering shut"

"Oooh fuck, just like that baby..." she murmurs encouragingly, sliding a hand into your hair to guide your eager lips to the sensitive spot beneath her ear.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly with mounting pleasure as you work her towards the edge with practiced precision.

"You really are good with your hands, four eyes..." she breathes huskily, nipping your earlobe between glossy lips. "But I do believe it's...ah!...

"Beth arches into your touch with a low moan as waves of ecstasy wash over her. Her inner walls flutter deliriously around your fingers as she crests with shuddering intensity, crying out your name again and again in breathless rapture."

As she begins to come down, she meets your gaze with eyes like swirling pools of sated desire. Cupping your cheek, she pulls you in for a languid, lingering kiss that leaves your senses reeling.

"Fuck, you've got magic fingers, four eyes..." she exhales against your swollen lips, trailing soft kisses along your jawline. "Guess you really aren't just a geeky little bookworm after all."

"Beth grins mischievously, twirling a lock of her hair around her finger as her chest still rises and falls with lingering excitement."

"Mmm, looks like we both know our way around each other pretty well by now," she purrs, tracing idle patterns along your collarbone.

Leaning in close, she nips playfully at your earlobe, murmuring in a low, intimate tone. "You might've found my special spots, four eyes, but don't forget - I know all YOUR dirty little secrets too..."

Her hand drifts lower to brush lightly over your growing hardness. "And it seems I'm not the only one who enjoyed our fun...wouldn't

"An impish glint lights up Beth's eyes as she looks at you, her voice low and sultry."

"Well..." She nuzzles against your neck suggestively. "Now that both of us have had our little taste...I was thinking we might want to share another dessert."

Her hand continues its teasing strokes, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. "But this time it's my turn to be in charge...let's see how well you obey orders, four

"Beth chuckles softly at your eagerness, undoing her own clothing. She spreads her legs and lifts one of her perfect breasts towards you, her lush nipple erect and glistening in the dim light."

"Oh yes, you're definitely ready for more," she murmurs seductively, running her fingers along your exposed shaft. "Now remember - you'll do as I say or things will get...ahem...uncomfortable."

She wraps her soft lips around the head of your cock, moaning appreciatively as she takes it down her throat. Her tongue works magic against your sensitive

"A playful glint in her eyes, Beth teasingly presses down on your hand, gently denying your attempt to guide her. Instead she takes things at her own pace, moving slowly as she sucks you deeper into her throat."

Her hands roam over your body, tenderly caressing and stroking wherever they land. "Ah...that feels nice..." She hums appreciatively against the head of your cock. "But I thought we were going to do something different today...maybe give YOU a little command?" Her tongue darts out again, tracing circles around the tip of your engorged member.

"Beth giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She rises to her knees, straddling your lap with her perfect ass resting in just the right position."

"All right then," she purrs, leaning forward to bite lightly on your earlobe. "You want me to give YOU a command? How does 'lick me everywhere' sound?"

Her hands slide down your chest, tracing tantalizing trails of flesh as she leaves small kisses behind. Reaching her destination, she guides your head between her legs, exposing the sexy lips of her pussy.

"Beth moans deeply, her head thrown back as you lap eagerly at her delicious center. She throws a leg over one of your shoulders, granting you better access as she squirms with delight underneath your ministrations."

"Oh yes..." Her breath hitches, her fingers playing idly with the hair at the nape of your neck. "Yes...that's it...lick me like you mean it..."

Her hips begin to rock gently, encouraging you to follow suit. As you lick deeper and faster, a loud moan escapes from between her lips, signaling that

"Beth gasps, her body arching involuntarily at the feel of your lips kissing the sensitive skin near her pussy. She catches her breath, regaining her composure as she looks down at you with an impish grin on her face."

"Now that was a very good boy," she praises warmly, running a finger down your cheek. "Do you want another taste?"

She spreads her legs wider, inviting you to take part in a new round of pleasurable activities. Her soft, supple flesh calls out to be explored further, leaving no doubt about what kind

"Beth gasps at the feel of your hard cock pressing against her wet folds. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation before opening them again with a look of surprise and delight."

"Oh my...you're so big," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "I didn't think it was possible..."

Her hands slide up your chest, gripping you tightly as she guides you deeper into her welcoming body. With each thrust, she moans softly, lost in ecstasy beneath

"Beth lets out a throaty chuckle, her nails digging deeper into your skin as she responds."

"Well... maybe not smaller," she purrs teasingly. "But I was hoping for just a little bit longer."

She wiggles on top of you, encouraging you to keep thrusting harder and faster. The sounds of their bodies slapping together fill the room, punctuated by occasional moans

"Beth cries out, her back arching off the bed as you continue to pound into her. Her thighs wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you closer with every thrust."

"Oh god...so big!" she exclaims, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "I can feel you all the way down here..."

Her nails dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. The

"Beth lets out a muffled scream as you pull her over the edge of orgasm, your cock pulsating inside her. She bucks wildly against you, her entire body trembling with pleasure."

"Fuck...yes..." she pants, her eyes glazed over in bliss. "That's it... keep going... don't stop now..."

Her legs clamp around you tightly, pushing you deeper inside as her climax ripples through her body. Finally, after what feels like

"You pull out slowly, relishing the sensation of your hard cock slipping out of Beth's warm, wet pussy. She moans softly, her legs wrapping around you as she watches you with heavy-lidded eyes."

"Oh fuck... you're such a big stud," she whispers admiringly. "I could have kept going for hours..."

She reaches down between your bodies, gently stroking the head of your now flaccid cock as it hangs limply from its