Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age.
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"Where's my cock Humbert?"
Almost thirty minutes earlier, Humbert had received a cryptic message from Leslie demanding to speak with him. He was weary of the cheerleader not knowing if he was being set up for another ambush. He'd lingered long after class was over asking questions that he already knew the answer to and was all but tossed out of US History by his exasperated teacher.
Moments later as he gathered his wits, a trio of running and giggling cheerleaders shoved the nerd into an abandoned stairwell at the end of the corridor. Humbert found himself looking into the eyes of a grinning Leslie in full cheerleader regalia.
He stood there for a few moments taking in the voluptuous countenance of his rapist. He couldn't help himself as his gaze roamed from the shapely legs leading up to Leslie's famous baby-making hips, small tapered waist, taut stomach (Noticed even through her cheer top) and finally ... the large 36DDD breasts that made her reluctantly famous around Maplewood campus and town.
There was a stirring in his crotch as he remembered the briefest of moments that he'd been able to palm her voluptuous ass cheeks before everything went south.
"Earth to dipshit!" Leslie yelled causing him to look up into her beautiful face.
"Sorry." He apologized even as his gaze quickly caught a glimpse of her heaving boobs. He noticed as he watched the cheerleader that she was staring at him in a predatory manner that caused him to feel a twinge of fear. She seemed to be checking him out as well and breathing quite heavily. He even noticed that her nipples were hard.
"Still can't keep your eyes off my tits huh Humbert?" She half panted.
"Uh sorry, I-mean I wasn't looking at your boobs!!"
"Don't lie to me Hum-Bert. I know you stare and I say it's a fair trade."
"Fair trade?"
Yeah baby, you know what I mean." He suddenly realized that she was palming his ass. She was actually groping him and kneading his narrow ass cheeks. Sweat began to run down his brow as memories of his violent pegging rose to the forefront of his mind.
"Say Humbert, you think about me much?" He question was earnest as she leaned into his chest. He felt her perfect nails digging into the flesh of his right buttock and her hot breath on his ear.
"NOOO!!!" He suddenly shoved her away nearly falling down the stairs before he caught himself. As he righted himself he noticed that she flinched a bit as he stood up. That was unexpected, but he never really saw her as a physical threat, only her BFF Melissa Reed a.k.a Red.
"You're lying again Hum-Bert. You probably jerk your little pencil prick to me every night." She seemed flustered and agitated.
"What do you want Leslie?" He wanted to get to the point even though she was right about his nightly activities.
"Where's my cock Humbert? I told you that I was gonna ask for it someday and today ...Today is that day." His pulse began to race and he began to tremble.
"I-I don't have it Leslie." He half whispered.
"You tossed it didn't you?" He voice was hard and un-expectantly husky as she folded her arms across her massive chest.
"N-No, I just don't have it here. It's at my h-house Leslie." His voice faltered a bit as he shuffled from foot to foot.
She began to grin widely revealing a toothy predatory set of perfectly whitened teeth.
"You really kept it for me?"
"Well yeah, you told me to Leslie." He was nervous and fidgeted a bit when she reached out cupping his cheek.
"Don't you wanna know why I asked for it Humbert?"
"No. No I don't-I don't want to know why Leslie."
"Lying again, but it's cool baby." She helped herself to another handful of his ass as she looked him directly in the eye.
"I'm sorry Humbert, but you're probably gonna end up in jail after all baby." She sounded frank and honest.
"WHAT?!!"
"Red's gonna tell her dad everything." Leslie explained in a casual tone.
"WHY?!!" Humbert began to immediately panic and grabbed Leslie arm yanking her closer to him.
"DON'T GOT-DAMN TOUCH ME LOSER!!" She quickly slapped him hard across the cheek. He quickly remembered himself and took a few steps back.
"Why Leslie?!! Why?!! We agreed that my rape would stay between us!!"
"Rape? No, no, no Humbert dear...What did we tell you about that word?" She didn't like being reminded of that night in the negative.
"Sorry, I-mean that night when we uh-uh, experimented Leslie. Why is Red gonna tell the sheriff about me?!!" He pleaded.
"Red thinks you're gonna tell one of your nerd friends, your parents or post that shit on twitter or some shit like that!"
"I wouldn't do that!! We had an agreement!!"
"Yeah, well now she's changing the fucking agreement because you blabbed and I want my fucking dildo back doofus!!"
"I DIDN'T TELL ANYBODY!!!...FUCK!!!" He was in full panic mode shaking and trembling at the thought of being branded a sex offender and possibly being carted off to jail.
"You sure about that Humbert?" Leslie calmly questioned.
"Well, yeah Leslie...I didn't say anything to anybody about what happened to me. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT IT WAS LIKE?!! I had to lie about everything, get that HORRIBLE BUTT PLUG out of my FUCKING ASSHOLE!!"
"Okay Humbert."
"I WAS FUCKING BLEEDING FOR TWO WEEKS STRAIGHT LESLIE!! ...I was alone." Tears began to fill his eyes.
"Chill out Humbert, don't be such a fag." Her words were harsh and he didn't know how to react to the heart stopping beauty.
"Look asshole, if you give me the dildo back then maybe I can get Red to change her mind about fucking you over."
"Really?" Suddenly there was hope on the horizon as Leslie seemed to be offering him a way out of his predicament.
"Yeah, just give me the toy and I can probably make this go away."
"Oh thank God Leslie. Bring it to you tomorrow?" He felt as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
"No dice baby, Red's telling her dad when she gets home. Can't you bring it to me today?"
