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Project Serenity Ch 02

Project Serenity Ch 02

by breannesandra
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Jenny and the rest of the team stopped for ice cream after the game. They were in a pretty good mood, but the elephant in the room was definitely still weighing on a lot of the team. They all saw what had happened on the big video board at the stadium. They felt awful about what had happened to Breanne. But things were about to get worse...

As they all sat around at the picnic tables behind the ice cream shop, one of the teammates received a link from an older friend. She clicked on the link and immediately froze...

"Uhhhh... guys?" She said hesitantly. The rest of the team paused and looked at her, noticing that she wasn't looking up from her phone. As they all gathered around her to see what she was looking at, she turned the volume up for everyone to hear. The video was titled 'A fuckin' home run'. It was Frank's newest post... it began to play.

"Good evening, sports fans. I hope you had as much fun watching the game tonight as I did. Tonight's star: Breanne Thompson." As Frank continued to talk, a picture of Breanne flashed in next to him. "A local tennis girl from Lawrence High School recently turned eighteen, new to Serenity, yet jumping straight into the spotlight. She was a bit hesitant at first, but once she had that cock inside of her, we all knew it was over. You all saw it live. Just look at that face." He continued, showing a new clip slowed down of Breanne's face as she came. Bouncing slowly up and down on him, her mouth open, eyes rolled back. It was a perv's dream.

"Now, if you are a regular here, you know that I like to rank certain aspects of the event. It gives future requesters the opportunity to learn a bit more about the girl before getting into their pants. Breanne was a sweet girl, for sure. She's fairly petite, but her pussy took a pounding like a college sophomore. Shes rather tight, but give her a few more good, hard fucks and she should be able to go for hours. Sadly, I did not get the opportunity to test her oral skills. We will have to test that at a later date after a few of you sick pervs break her in." He said with a wink and an evil smirk. "Overall, I would rank Breanne in the 7 out of 10 range. She was definitely a good fuck, but could come out of her shell a bit more, and could certainly use some more experience fucking or being fucked. That being said, her adorable pink panties will make an excellent addition to the collection." As he said that, he held up Breanne's pink panties for all to see.

All of the girls were shocked... Jenny knew this was going to hit Breanne hard, not only emotionally, but she was going to get blown up in the Serenity app. Jenny grabbed her phone and gave Breanne a call, but she didn't answer. Jenny tried calling a second time, but again, no answer. By the time the video had come out, Breanne had already washed up, crawled into bed, and fallen asleep without checking her phone.

The next morning, Jenny was woken up by Breanne as she shouted, "What the heck?!?" Jenny quickly looked over from her bed to Breanne sitting straight up her bed, looking at her phone in utter disbelief. "Four hundred and ninety-five notifications on the app?? 36 text messages, 17 missed calls... What the heck??"

Jenny slowly pulled herself up in bed, propping herself against the headboard. "Yea... so... Frank's video kind of went viral... Not like Justin Bieber viral... but it was definitely his most viewed yet." Jenny said, trying to be delicate but not sugarcoating it. Breanne opened the Serenity app to her main dashboard. "Three hundred and twenty-four wall comments... seventy-six DMs..." Breanne was beside herself; she couldn't believe it.

Luckily, with Breanne having been requested and successfully fulfilled her obligation, her profile was now on pause, and she could not be requested for a few days. This gave her time to focus on her personal life, sift through the messages and notifications, along with dealing with those that saw the entire thing play out on television. Minor League Baseball was pretty big around the area, as there weren't many other sports teams around to cheer on. So Breanne had no doubt that, by the time she was up for request again, a majority of everyone would have seen or heard about it.

In the meantime, Jenny tried to do everything she could to help her sister cheer up, keeping her mind off of the app and the publicity and such. To this point, Jenny had not received any sort of attention on the app. This was most likely due to her having to register under her government-issued gender as a male, and men on the app weren't looking for other men. So for the time being, she felt pretty safe.

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Monday rolled along, and Breanne had been scheduled to work. Her and Jenny both worked at the mall at a local clothing shop. It wasn't anything too fancy, just casual clothes and such. And it was a job to get them by. Their parents weren't very well off, moneywise. A combination of the housing market crash, COVID, and the manufacturing riots had taken a toll on both of them. So Breanne and Jenny help out wherever they can.

Breanne was a bit uneasy about showing her face around in public still. As you could imagine, her face and name were plastered all over the place. She just wanted to keep her head down and lay low until the entire thing blew over. Luckily for her, she was stocking shelves in the inventory room for most of the day anyway. She was so focused on her job, she barely took time to think about anything else, including the time. By the time she looked up, her shift was over.

She clocked out and walked to her car, keeping her head down and avoiding eye contact with anyone. Her drive home was not very long, as she lived just down the street from the mall. Breanne pulled in, parking on the right side of the driveway. And just as she went to reach for her phone, it buzzed. Freezing in place, letting the notification completely finish before ever so slowly picking up her phone, unlocking it to see what it was.

*New Serenity Notification*

"Congratulations on your next request!"

Breanne nearly collapsed in the driver seat. She paused for a moment, looking out the window; she thought there was no way she was going to be able to handle this.

Taking a couple of deep breaths, her thoughts drifted to her sister. Jenny had been through a lot growing up trans. She was the stronger person she knew. Breanne thought to herself... If her sister could be strong, so could she. She looked down, swiping through the notification.

"Lewis Hayes, Caucasian, Age 31

Location: Carlton Street Parking Deck Level 2

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Time of meet-up: 7:00pm

Details from the requester: Wear something pretty because I am going to take you to church."

Breanne cringed as she held her phone in her hand, reading the description. She was exhausted from work already. She didn't want to have to drive back out to meet anyone. Grabbing her things, she made her way inside the house, putting her keys and purse down on the entry table, and called for her mother as she walked through the house. "Mom, are you here?" she asked.

"In the laundry room, hun!" She shouted. Breanne wandered around the corner, clearly annoyed and slightly upset. "What is it, Bre?"

Holding up her phone as she began to talk, "I just got requested again... is there any way I could get out of it?"

Her mom stopped folding laundry for a moment and took the phone from Breanne. Looking at the application, she looked through the details, clicking on the "Opt Out" button to see what that all included. Another screen popped up...

"You do not have enough funds. Opting out requires a $500 cash balance. Please update funds before processing."

Her mother handed the phone back to her with a look of slight helplessness. "I'm sorry, hun. We don't have that kind of money right now. I really wish we did. We would give it to you in a heartbeat."

Breanne's heart sank slightly as she began to realize that she was going to have to go through this all over again. The Carlton Street Parking Deck was the parking garage just down the street from the baseball field she was first used at, so she wasn't thrilled about going back. She headed up to her room to change. She put on a nice black dress, a couple of straps up around her neck, her shoulders showing; it flowed down to her mid-thighs. Underneath, she wore a strapless bra and a matching pair of bikini-cut panties. She wore her hair down to help cover her face in case others were around. She reluctantly grabbed her keys and her purse at the front door and headed out.

It took Breanne about twenty or so minutes to arrive. Once she got there, she slowly pulled into the first level and came to a stop, unsure of exactly where to go. As if by pure chance, she got a notification on her phone from the Serenity app...

"Park on the third level, South West corner." Breanne swallowed hard as she made her way around the parking structure. The place was packed; she was unaware that there was another game going on. It had already started, so there wasn't much parking available. As she made it to the third level, she rounded the corner and drove along the west side of the structure, making her way down where she saw one open spot near the end. She drove up and parked. Breanne turned off her car, sitting there for a moment or two, trying to settle her nerves, knowing she was about to meet a stranger that would most likely take advantage of her.

After another moment, she opened her car door, stepping out and closing the door softly. As soon as the door closed, Breanne felt a tall figure appear out of nowhere, pressing her against her car from behind, grabbing onto her wrists.

"Breanne, I presume?" A man's voice said in her ear as he held her firmly against her car.

"Y... yes..." She responded, clearly a bit afraid.

"I figured as much. I recognized you from TV," he said as he held her in place, admiring the strength he had over her. "I approve of the outfit, sweetie," he said as his hands began to loosen from around Breanne's wrists, letting them slide down her arms to her shoulders, finding their way to the straps of her dress, looping his fingers inside of them as he gently pulled them to the sides, allowing them to fall off of her shoulders. "But, as much as I appreciate you picking out something sweet, I've seen what you look like underneath, and I just like that so much more." He said as he grabbed the fabric on the back of the dress, pulling it down firmly, allowing the dress to fall to the ground, exposing Breanne, standing in just her underwear.

Lewis let Breanne go, taking a step back to look at her up and down, admiring her look already as she stood there half naked.

"Alright, lose the rest," he said, commanding Breanne to continue to disrobe. She hesitated slightly, feeling nervous but knowing the clothes were going to come off either way. She started with her bra, unclasping it from behind her and letting it fall from her body. She then slowly hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down, revealing her soft skin as she stood there completely bare for this strange man. "Shoes as well." He told her, making her slip off her slip-on shoes, pushing everything to the side as she stood there naked, clearly nervous. Lewis allowed a moment for him to just take in the view as she stood there, her body nearly flawless. He then approached the rear driver door of her car and leaned his back against it as he unzipped his shorts, pulling out his cock, stroking it a few times while looking at her.

"Time to get busy, I think," he said as he indicated to Breanne what he wanted. Breanne looked around, feeling exposed, hoping no one else was around as she made her way in front of Lewis. She slowly knelt down onto her nice dress to help cushion her knees. Tucking her hair behind her ears, she slowly reached up and grabbed his cock with her right hand as she began to stroke it. It was already fairly hard as her delicate fingers wrapped around him, feeling him pulse and stiffen even more as she touched him for the first time. Lewis's head tipped back slightly as he felt her hand begin to jerk him off. "That's such a good, naked girl. Better get to sucking."

Breanne stroked him a few more times before sitting up a bit and looking straight at his cock, watching it as she leaned in, opening her mouth, tongue out slightly as she began to take it into her mouth. The head of his cock rested on her tongue as it entered her mouth, feeling it fill her pretty mouth for the first time, before pulling away and then leaning forward yet again, taking it in deeper. Lewis couldn't help but let out a soft moan as he felt and watched this pretty teen start to blow him. "Oh fuuuuck." Breanne didn't pay attention to it as she began to stroke and suck him at the same time, putting a little bit of effort into it this time, which was a slight change from her first encounter. Feeling his cock slide in and out of her mouth, keeping as stiff as could be as she took it, allowing her soft hand to reach under him and gently massage his balls as she sucked.

As she continued to suck, Lewis reached into his back pocket and pulled out his phone and began recording her. It was a good forty five seconds or so before she even realized it. "Baseball slut knows how to suck some cock." Lewis said right before she noticed. But the recording didn't last much after that; Lewis could feel himself starting to get close, and he didn't want his chance with Breanne to end with just a blowjob. He leaned forward, grabbing onto Breanne's right arm, basically picking her up and pulling her over to the front of her car. He pulled her to face him and then pushed her over onto the hood of her car. He grabbed her ankles quickly and brought them to either side of him as he grabbed the base of his cock with his right hand. Slapping his cock don't between Breanne's legs a couple of times, seeing the nervous look on her face as he got her into position. "You think you are ready, Bre?" He asked as he looked into her eyes for a moment. Breanne didn't know how to answer as her muscles tensed.

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Lewis lowered the head of his cock down and rubbed it between Breanne's lips, feeling her a bit of wetness against his cock as he teased her slightly. He smiled as he looked down at her. "Look up at me with those pretty eyes." He instructed her. Breanne did as she was told, looking up at the man as his cock teased her lips as she held herself steady on the hood of her own car. He then began to press into her, feeling the head of his cock getting squeezed as he started to make his way in. He loved the feeling of how tight Breanne was, having to slowly rock back and forth, allowing her body to open up just enough to take his cock. "Mmmm fuck, you have a tight pussy, don't you, Breanne?" He asked as he pulled his cock back a bit, then pressed yet again, pushing more firmly as he felt his head finally push into her, Breanne's body taking his cock for the first time. Breanne's eyebrows raised, and her eyes opened a bit more, gasping as she felt him penetrate her. Lewis pulled his cock back again, feeling his head slowly slide out from her, only to press it back in, pushing into her farther, letting her body take more and more of his cock.

Once Lewis was able to get the majority of his cock into Breanne, he held it there for a moment, feeling her body hug his cock. He reached back and grabbed his phone again, beginning to record from above her, holding onto his phone with his right hand as he held her right thigh with his left. As he did, he began rocking his hips back and forth at a decent pace, feeling his cock slide out and back into her as her body rocked slightly up and down, meeting his body as he thrust. He held the camera up closer to her face as he talked to her.

"Mmmm, you like strange men fucking your pussy, Breanne? You like feeling your pussy wrap around an older man's cock?" Lewis said as he started to give it harder to her, fucking her at a good pace, wanting to get more of a reaction out of her as he did. Breanne began to breathe more heavily, occasionally letting out a soft moan or two as she felt him fill her body up. Lewis, noticing that she wasn't responding to his questions, let his left hand wander up her body, his large hand grabbing and squeezing her breasts, first her left, then her right, holding it firmly in his hand. "You know, Breanne, you are going to have to learn to respect men a bit better."

As Lewis finished that sentence, he put his phone back into his pocket before pulling Breanne to her feet. Using his strength, he pushed her over to the cable barricade in front of her car (cables running horizontally to keep cars from driving off the edge). He grabbed onto Breanne's right leg, propping it up a few cables as he leaned Breanne over. Lewis wasted no time entering her again from behind, this time holding onto her hips and thrusting into her hard, making her body bounce almost violently on his cock. Breanne couldn't hold in her whimpers and moans any more, as she almost cried out as he thrust into her hard. As she looked around, she could see people coming and going from the game, getting a perfect view of her getting railed in the parking garage. "It wouldn't have come to this if you would have just responded to me, Breanne... little slut." He said as he continued to fuck her.

Breanne was beside herself again, feeling helpless, vulnerable, and used, but this time was slightly different as well. She felt his cock slam into her time and time again, forcing her to moan involuntarily, but there was a small fire that she felt inside of her. She couldn't describe it. She knew she didn't like the idea of being fucked by a stranger like this, but there was something her body was trying to tell her as she felt Lewis continue to rail her from behind.

After a moment, Lewis reached up and grabbed onto Breanne's hair, pulling it back firmly as he fucked her, pulling her head back close to his as he talked into her ear.

"You like being a little slut, don't you, Breanne? You like when you are forced to let people watch you, don't you?" Lewis said while continuing to fuck her teen pussy.

Breanne couldn't help it this time, feeling him so deep inside of her. "Y... yessir!"

"Mmmm, you like being forced to orgasm in front of other people, slut?" Lewis said, holding her hair firmly.

"Uhhh!...Yes sir...Yes." Breanne moaned, caving to his questions.

Lewis thrust into Breanne hard and deep, holding his cock balls deep inside of her, making her take as much as she possibly could, forcing her to whimper.

"I'll bet your parents are so ashamed of you... Meeting grown men, getting fucked on live television. Do you live with both of them?" He asked

"Yessir." She replied

"Do they give you your own room at least?" He asked further.

"No, sir, I share it." She replied, not thinking about her answers right away. Just saying the first thing that comes to mind.

"Oh, who do you share it with?" Lewis pressed on.

"M...My sister." Breanne replied.

"Oh fuck. You have a sister? That's good to know." Lewis said, letting her hair go a bit, Breanne not yet realizing what she had just done.

Without warning, Lewis began to fuck her again hard, his adult cock slamming into her teen pussy.

"You better cum on my cock, slut. Let that little pussy of yours cum hard," he said, holding onto her hips as he thrust as hard and as fast as he could, feeling himself getting close to orgasm.

Breanne couldn't hold it back, feeling her legs trembling, her knees shaking, and her hands gripping tightly on the metal cables as she felt her body beginning to climax.

"Fucking thank me for fucking you, slut," Lewis instructed as he started to feel Breanne's pussy get warmer and wetter as she came.

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