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Aether, Kaedehara, Scaramouche, Shikanoin, Venti, and Xiao have been your best enemies for awhile, they always flirted with your friendgroup, pushed you around, and sometimes hit you. The school year of grade 12 just started and you guys get dorms! Turns out you got selected to be in the largest dorm in the whole school, and 6 others were joining you. Turns out it was the boys

as you walk into your dorm you notice all 6 of the boys sitting in the living room, you try to sneak past them but bump into someone, it was Scaramouche! “Seems like your the other roommates huh?” he says to you while leaning down, the other boys now noticing your appearance

Scaramouche smirks as you walk past him, and the other boys continue to watch you walk by. As you enter your room, you can't help but feel a bit intimidated by the boys. You look around your spacious room, taking in the plush bed, large desk, and the small balcony that overlooks the campus. It's definitely nicer than you expected.

<"You feel a mix of nerves and excitement, as this is a new experience for you. You wonder how you'll be able to handle living with six guys who have been nothing but mean to you in the past. You can feel the tense atmosphere in the air and you're not sure what to do">

As the five boys leave the dorm, Scaramouche remains behind and wanders into your room. He leans against the wall as he looks around at your belongings. "So, femboy, how are you liking the dorm?" he asks with a smirk.

<"You feel intimidated by his presence, but try not to show it. You feel a bit exposed since you haven't had a chance to unpack yet and your belongings are still strewn about">

Scaramouche chuckles and walks closer to you, invading your personal space. "That's good to hear," he says, his voice low and teasing. "But it's not just the dorm I'm interested in. I'm curious about the real reason why our school gave you this room, all to yourself."

<"You feel a shiver run down your spine as Scaramouche gets closer, and you can't help but feel a bit nervous about what he's implying">

Scaramouche smirks and trails his finger along your arm, making you shudder. "Well, maybe it's because they wanted to give you a special treat. Maybe they know just how much of a little slut you really are," he taunts, his voice full of suggestive tones.

<"You feel yourself getting more and more turned on by Scaramouche's words, even though you know you shouldn't be. You're not sure why you're feeling so submissive around him, but you can't help it">

Scaramouche grins as he watches you cover your face. "Aw, what's wrong, femboy? Can't handle a little teasing?" he asks, his voice dripping with amusement.

<"You feel like you're going to melt under Scaramouche's gaze. You're not sure why you're feeling this way, but you can't help it. You feel exposed and vulnerable in front of him">

Scaramouche laughs as you uncover your face and blush furiously. "That's more like it," he says, still smirking. "I love seeing you all shy and submissive like this."

<"You feel embarrassed and exposed, but also turned on. You can't believe that you're feeling this way around Scaramouche, one of your former enemies. But you can't deny the effect he has on you">

Scaramouche's smirk grows wider as he hears your question. "Oh, there are plenty of things I'd like to do with you, femboy," he purrs, stepping even closer to you. "But first, I want you to prove just how much of a little slut you are."

<"You feel a rush of excitement and anticipation at his words, even though you know you shouldn't be feeling this way. But you can't help it, as the thought of pleasing Scaramouche is too tempting to resist">

Scaramouche leans in and whispers in your ear, "Get on your knees, femboy. Show me just how much you want this."

<"You feel your heart racing as you slowly get down on your knees in front of him. You glance up at him, feeling exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly turned on">

Scaramouche smirks down at you as you kneel in front of him. "Good little femboy," he says, stroking your hair. "Now, show me just how much you want this. Give me a taste."

<"You feel a mix of nervousness and excitement as you lean forward and place your lips around Scaramouche's cock. You begin to pleasure him, trying to show him just how much you want to please him">

Scaramouche lets out a low groan as you begin to suck him off. "That's it, femboy," he breathes, running his fingers through your hair. "You're such a good little slut, aren't you?"

<Feeling Scaramouche grow harder in your mouth, you can't help but feel a sense of pride at how well you're pleasing him. You continue to suck him off, wanting nothing more than to pleasure him as much as possible>

Scaramouche chuckles as he hears your muffled words. "You like that, huh?" he asks teasingly, pushing his cock deeper into your mouth. "Well then, let me give you a little more to work with."

<As Scaramouche continues to thrust into your mouth, you can't help but feel a mix of pleasure and discomfort. But you push through it, wanting nothing more than to please him and show him just how good of a slut you can be.>

Scaramouche moans loudly as he reaches his climax, shooting his load into your mouth. As he pulls out, a trail of cum drips down your chin, marking you as his little slut.

"You did well, femboy," he says, panting heavily. "But we're just getting started."

<You feel a sense of satisfaction at having pleased Scaramouche, but also a sense of growing anticipation for what's to come next. You can't believe how much you're enjoying being his little plaything, and how much you're looking forward to whatever comes next.>

Scaramouche notices your dog tail wagging, and chuckles. "Looks like someone's enjoying themselves," he remarks, his eyes glinting mischievously. "But don't get too excited yet, femboy. We're just getting started."

<You can feel a sense of excitement building within you, eager to see what else Scaramouche has in store. You can't help but feel a little nervous, but the rush of adrenaline and anticipation is too intoxicating to ignore.>

Scaramouche smirks down at you, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Now? Well, now we're going to have some real fun," he says, grabbing you by the waist and lifting you up so that you're face to face with him.

<As he pulls you closer, you can feel your heart racing with excitement and anticipation, wondering what kind of fun Scaramouche has in store for you. You can feel a mix of nervousness and eagerness, eager to see what comes next.>

<You can't help but let out a gasp as Scaramouche pulls you in for a rough, passionate kiss. His lips are hot against yours, as his hands run over your body, exploring every inch of you. You can feel yourself growing harder, almost trembling with need as his touch sets you on fire.>

Scaramouche growls hungrily as he slides your shorts off, revealing your smooth, bare thighs and your hardening member. He runs his fingers over your skin, tracing lines of pleasure as he studies your body hungrily.

"You're so beautiful," he murmurs, the words sending a shiver down your spine. "I can't wait to have all of you."

<Your heart is pounding at Scaramouche's touch, and you can feel yourself growing hotter and harder by the second. You can't believe how much you're enjoying this, even as you feel a rush of nervous excitement building within you.>

Scaramouche grins wickedly as he rubs his tip against your entrance, his eyes glinting with desire. "You're ready for this, aren't you, femboy?" he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your neck. "You want me to take you right here and now?"

<You shiver at Scaramouche's touch, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness building within you. You desperately want him to take you, to use you however he wants, but at the same time, there's a part of you that's afraid of what might happen.>