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Tomboy: The Big Leagues

FEM Fighters Super Heroines in Peril

Chapter 4

“Did you hear? Tomboy caught that pervert gang last night!”

Kelly bit her lip and continued walking through Jester Dorm’s ground floor lobby. She’d heard her fellow coeds’ excitement all day. Everyone was thrilled that those filthy molesters were caught and cooling their heels in jail at that very moment. And it wasn’t just those six boys, either; the entire frat house had been taking turns molesting coeds.

“Can you believe they said it was just a joke,” another girl asked her friends.

Yeah, that excuse stunned Tomboy, too. How stupid were they? Felonies weren’t funny.

Worrying that people would notice she dressed like a tomboy in jeans and a ball cap all the time made her go the opposite that day. Kelly wore a white blouse that showed off a lot of cleavage, a red plaid miniskirt, and strappy red pumps. She’d left her hair loose, too, making herself the perfect opposite of ponytailed Tomboy. She got her share of double-takes, but no one accused her of anything.

Kelly walked slowly, listening in on numerous conversations about her midnight exploits. It proved impossible to wipe the smile off her face. Seeing how much she’d affected her fellow coeds in one night made her so proud, so happy. And then she reached the elevators.

“Look at the naughty little schoolgirl,” Chase said, surprising her. “Looking hot and sexy, Kelly.”

“Um, thanks,” she said, her face instantly heating up.

She was more surprised to find Chase waiting for an elevator with none other than Carrie in his arms. And the smoking-hot senior never so much as glanced at Kelly. No, Carrie remained totally focused on Chase, kissing and nuzzling his neck.

Chase looked amazing in tight jeans and a blue polo. Meanwhile, Carrie wore a red crop-top, blue shorts, and red stiletto sandals. Her hair was a little tousled, and neither of them carried a backpack or books of any kind. Had they skipped their afternoon classes?

The three of them all got on the same elevator. No one else joined them. Chase’s room was three floors below hers and Carrie’s, so she pressed the button for him. Good thing, because Chase and Carrie were all over each other as soon as the doors closed. Hell, Chase openly fondled Carrie, and she didn’t resist in the slightest. Kelly’s insides clenched, but at least she wouldn’t be forced to listen to them making out next door.

They warned me he was a player, Kelly thought, but that didn’t help with her racing heart.

Ding!

Kelly looked up to see they’d reached Chase’s floor. The busty schoolgirl found them smiling at her when she turned to tell them.

“Would you like to join us, Kelly?” he asked. “Have you ever been in a ménage à trois?”

“Yes. I have,” she said before thinking, and felt her face heat up even more. “I mean… I mean thanks, but no thanks.”

“Are you sure?” Chase asked. Carrie remained silent, just smiling serenely. Then he pulled his phone out, and pulled something up onscreen. “Check this out.”

Chase thrust his phone into her face. Just inches away, Kelly had no choice but to look at the screen. It was an odd, mildly disgusting writhing thing. Like a can of earthworms, but in a rainbow of colors. Yet, she couldn’t tear her eyes away. Everything else went out of focus, and it felt like her mind was cold molasses until… Nothing. Not a thought or concern.

“Kelly, you are mine now,” Chase said. “You will obey my every command.”

“I will obey.”

“Kiss Carrie.”

Kelly turned to the beautiful brunette. Their eyes locked. Carrie’s full red lips slowly parted as they pressed up close, their large breasts squashing together. The brunette’s hands went straight to Kelly’s hips, while the blonde cupped Carrie’s face with one hand, the other on her shoulder.

They stared into each other’s eyes as their faces slowly came together. Heads tilted, and then warm, red lips melted together. Kelly moaned. Carried groaned. She heard Chase release a long breath, even as Carrie pressed in tighter. Kelly pushed into the kiss, and a moment later Carrie opened her mouth and thrust in her tongue.

Time seemed to stand still as the two coeds hugged and kissed, and let their hands roam to their hearts’ content. Kelly pushed Carrie’s crop-top up to expose her naked tits, eagerly groping the beautiful senior. Mostly, though, they kissed, tongues dancing. Tiny sounds of pleasure bubbled out of the two girls as more and more guys gathered in the elevator lobby and watched.

“Don’t you wish you were me, boys?” Chase taunted. “These lovely softball stars are about to play with my hard balls. All night long.”

Chase pulled the girls apart, gave each a lingering kiss, and then led them down the hallway to his room. Handing his keys to Carrie to open the door, he pushed Kelly back against the wall, ripped her blouse open to bury his face in her tits, and motorboated the giggling blonde. Then he pulled her white thong undies off, hanging them on the doorknob as a “Do Not Disturb” sign.

Carrie pulled her top off before entering, leaving it on the floor in the corridor. She slipped off her tight shorts just inside the door, carelessly dropping them on the floor. Chase was still all over Kelly, and he stripped her as they entered.

His room was a mirror copy of Kelly’s room, and probably Carrie’s, too. Only, instead of a pile of stilettos in his closet, there was a pile of dirty athletic shoes and dirtier shirts. Only a few things were hanging, and there were a lot of unopened boxes stacked in the corners. The bed looked like it hadn’t been made in forever.

By the time the three of them reached that bed, Kelly and Carrie were down to just stilettos, and Chase still had all of his clothes. So the girls helped him strip, ending up on their knees side-by-side before him, upturned faces eager to please.

Carrie quickly swallowed his erection, one hand stroking his base. So Kelly buried her face in his hairy balls, sucking, nibbling, and licking. After a few minutes, he had them swap.

“Mmmmgh,” Kelly moaned, bobbing up and down his shaft.

His cock filled her mouth so sweetly. Kelly slurped, licking him all around his rubbery head, before going down on him again and again. Then Carrie tried to take his cock away from her, and there was a little pushing between the girls.

“Calm down, ladies. I have plenty of dick for both of you,” he said, chuckling. “Carrie, sit on the edge of the bed and spread your legs wide.”

The busty brunette quickly obeyed. Chase then maneuvered Kelly around on all fours and between her legs. Then he pushed Kelly’s face into Carrie’s crotch.

“Eat her out, babe,” he commanded. “Make her come long and hard.”

Kelly didn’t hesitate. She nuzzled Carrie’s hot, fleshy folds, before starting to lick, kiss, and nibble those perfectly pink nether lips. The dark-haired senior gasped and squirmed, palming the back of Kelly’s head as she ground her pussy against that magical mouth. Meanwhile, Chase moved up behind the shapely blonde, and slowly impaled her.

“Ooooooh,” Kelly groaned as he penetrated, forcing his way deeper and deeper up her pussy. Chase stretched her out so wonderfully, while she ate pussy. “Mmmmmgh.”

Carrie’s head began to loll around, tiny animal sounds bubbling out. That’s when Chase started thrusting into Kelly’s pussy like a boss, while one hand fondled Kelly’s dangling tits and the other groped Carrie’s.

“Oh, Jesus,” Carrie cried, baby-blues popping open. “Oh, sweet Jesus! Oh! Just like… Aaagggggh!”

Carrie’s climax made Kelly’s heart and soul sing, and then her shapely, oversexed body reacted more profoundly. Chase released Carrie’s tits to yank on Kelly’s hair, even as he kept thrusting into her like a madman. Kelly felt her body change. Hot tingles flowed down into her thigh, and that surge to climax consumed her body.

“Aaaaggggh!” she cried when pure Nirvana erupted deep in her core, and throbbed throughout her trembling body.

“Yes!” Chase cried, pulling all the way out and standing up. He pulled Kelly and Carrie over to kneel before him, and whacked off all over their upturned faces. “Fucking perfect.”

Kelly reveled in the hot, sticky cum all over her face. She glanced at Carrie, who smiled back at her. And then Chase ordered them to make out, and lick the cum off each other. For the next hour the two gorgeous coeds made out with each other. And then they started all over again with Chase, over and over until the wee hours of the night.

“Hey, you two, get out,” Chase said.

Kelly’s eyes popped open. She looked around in a daze. Where am I?

“Look at this,” Chase said, holding his phone up to Carrie’s face.

Then he turned it to Kelly. The beautiful teen’s mind went blank once more. And she waited.

“Okay, girls, you are going to leave now,” Chase said in a commanding voice. Kelly listened intently. “As soon as the door closes, you will forget all about how my phone makes you obey me. You will only remember all the amazing sex we had together. So you will remain ready and willing to come back anytime.” He paused a few seconds. “And with each other, too. Ha! Now pick up your clothes and get out of here.”

Kelly rolled out of bed. Carrie had to climb over Chase to get out. Both women took a moment to get their balance atop sky-high stilettos, and then they began picking up their clothes off the floor as they headed for the door. The busty blonde found her plaid skirt first, then her bra, and finally her blouse near the door. All Carrie had inside was her shorts.

Outside in the corridor, they looked around, but someone had taken Kelly’s thong and Carrie’s crop-top. Poor Carrie had to walk with one arm across her large, jouncing jugs. Fortunately, there wasn’t anyone else around at four in the morning. So they made it back to their floor without being seen, much less molested.

“Well, that was wild,” Kelly said awkwardly outside Carrie’s door. “See you at practice.”

“Ah, hell,” Carrie said, grabbed Kelly and kissed her. “Stay with me.”

With a big grin on her face, the senior softballer led Kelly into her room, and straight to bed.