Book 2: Chapter 18 (2/2)

“Step aside, will you?” The girl moved closer to me, her face growing severe.

“H-have… I done something?” I asked, my voice easily mistakable for a girl’s now at this high of a pitch.

“Just, come over here.” The girl was pretty, but very tall, nearly three inches taller than I was so it felt like she was towering over me, “Don’t make this harder on yourself.”

“Y-yes…” I gulped, following where she gestured.

The place she took me was behind the checkout. It was a secluded area behind the station surrounded by shrubbery. In essence, it was an area that offered a bit of privacy. Perhaps this could work. If I could knock her out, I could run away. The way the hedges were set up, I could push through them and get through the checkout without anyone else finding out about it until I was long gone. As far as my face, Clarice would probably have to be thrown away. After punching out this woman, there was no way I could show my face in the school anymore.

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice?” The girl looked down on me, sniffing with disdain.

“N-notice…?” I tried to play stupid, but her eyes were nailed to my chest, and I could only sigh. “H-how did you know?”

Maybe… since she took me back here, she was looking for a bribe? If that was the case, I could give her some seed and shut her up. It appeared to be one of those situations. Well, if that’s what she wanted…

The girl reached out and grabbed my chest, pulling open the top three buttons of my shirt. There was no hiding my body now. A second later, the stuffing in my bras fell harmlessly away. I let out a gasp at her roughness, but I kept on a stubborn look as she revealed my flat chest. So… it was that after all. I had hastily stuffed the bra before coming here. I didn’t have anything as nice as Aiko’s magical bras, so naturally, to any real woman, my flat chest would stand out. I turned away, my face flushed and angry, closing my eyes in frustration. After all of this, I was still found out this way.

Her hand suddenly grasped my chin, pulling my face until I looked at her. I forced my eyes open. What was it she wanted? Her hand suddenly went to my hand and pulled it up her shirt. I blinked as she guided my hand up under her bra, my fingers moving passed her nipple until they cupped her very small breasts, the nipple sliding between two fingers.

“See… I too have a flat chest.” The girl, grinning at me.

“Huh?”

“Shhh!” She put her free hand over my mouth. “Those girls with those big things that are just ugly fat don’t understand! Flat chests are best. Girl’s like us may not have large chests, but that doesn’t mean they should be ignored!”

“Girls like us?”

The girl squeezed on my hand, forcing it to squeeze her breast. She pushed my two fingers together until they pinched the nipple, and then pulled slightly. While she did this, her eyes rolled up in her head slightly and she put on a very lewd face.

“Yes… those big-titty bitches everyone loves, don’t they know all that gravity just desensitizes the breasts? Flat chest women like us have way more sensitive tits! It’s a travesty that those big-breasted bimbos who barely feel a thing get their tits played with, while us flat chested girls who get stimulated so much by it get nothing. But don’t you worry. I understand your body type. I understand what girls like us really like…”

My eyes widened as her head lowered and she took my nipple into her mouth. Apparently confusing me for a flat chested woman, she now had me pinned against the wall of the check station, and she was tonguing my nipple. It’s not like Mother had never played with my nipples before, but her suddenness and aggressiveness was a lot more stimulating. I let out a moan before I could help myself. This seemed to encourage her, as she sucked harder on one nipple, while her fingers pulled on the other.

I had never had my chest played with so lewdly before, and it was only because she thought I was a girl. I wanted to say I didn’t feel anything at all, but my cock was quickly growing hard. No! That was exactly the problem! If we went any farther, I’d be in definite trouble!

“N-no-“ I let out a cry. “Please… stop…”

The girl finally pulled away from me with wide-eyed surprise as I pushed her body away from mine. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she started to look at me like a piece of meat. Hey, hey, hey! I said ‘no!’ Doesn’t that mean I’m not giving consent. She pulled open her bare chest and then pressed it against mine. There was the slightest tinge of soft sponginess that showed her as a girl. I had even less than that, but she didn’t seem to notice at all. Perhaps, that was what actually turned her on. A woman with even fewer boobs than her, wouldn’t that be exactly the kind of woman she shows affection for without becoming jealous.

She starting sucking my neck roughly while her hands worked up and down my sides. Although I had lifted a lot of weights, she wasn’t exactly weak. She probably had about thirty pounds on me, as well as several inches. She was a workout girl too, and also had some nice muscles. On top of all that, she was a Senior with a few years on me. All of that taken together and if I seriously was to fight her, it’d make exactly the scene I was trying to avoid.

“Ah… no more…” I cried tearfully, trying to figure out how I could get out of this.

She was like an animal not taking no for an answer. I mean, I couldn’t just let her go all the way. As soon as her hand landed on my penis, things were going to get messy! I was also in a bad angle for hitting her over the head too. She had me pinned. Worst, her hand was on my thigh and it was coming up my leg.

“Oh, oh… my little bunny is really wet and horny…” She says mischievously, biting my ear.

“No-no…”

I’m not lying! My balls are really sweaty! I was nervous and my thighs are sweaty. I don’t even make that kind of moisture down there! Besides, how ‘wet’ would I have to be that my inner thighs were slick! Her hand was working its way up my thigh. I had managed to slide my cock between my legs, which was a bit painful considering how hard I was, but the lack of pussy would very quickly be found out.

What if… what if I went on the full offensive? Like, if I just pushed her down and eat her pussy for all it’s worth? Like the time I had Lyra, I could make her so sexually satisfied that she forgets about me. Her hand reached up, grabbing my crotch. She’s feeling the pubic hair! In a second, she’s going to notice something is off! I had to act now, I had too.

“What is the meaning of this?” A voice suddenly snapped.

“Lyra! No!” I let out a cry, but when my eyes opened, the person I saw right in front of me was Lyra.

Whether it was from the heat or my own stress, I suddenly broke into tears, pushing past my sexual assaulted and throwing myself at her.

“Eh?” Lyra made a surprised noise as I suddenly hugged her, burying my head into her chest.

“What are you doing, barging back here and…” another voice came out of the forest. “Tookie, what are you doing?”

“President!” The voice of my sexual assaulter suddenly sounded scared. “I was just… giving one of our incoming Freshman a lesson about her body.”

I looked up with one eye, seeing the woman she called president as someone I recognized and didn’t want to. It was Rebecca, the president of Wrath. That would mean the woman who sexually assaulted me was also a member of Wrath. I didn’t know why, but I wasn’t really surprised. However, Rebecca was the last person I wanted to see.

“Is this true, Freshman?” Rebecca turned to me.

Not wanting to be recognized, I did the only thing I could and buried my face back into Lyra’s chest. She had a very pleasant scent, far nicer than the other girl, Tookie. Tookie smelled kind of salty and lewd, where Lyra smelled like flowers. Between the two women, Lyra was definitely preferable.

“I-I see…” Tookie glared at me holding on to Lyra, “So, you favor big ones after all? I thought since you were like me, you’d understand.”

“I just want to go to class!” I sniffed into Lyra’s chest, still afraid of being seen by Rebecca.

“Rebecca, you need to get a grip on your… people.” Lyra’s voice actually did sound icy, and with her displeased expression on her face, I could understand now where the term ‘Ice Queen’ came from.

“Hmph, are you still going to act like Wrath is the bad guys, even after what that Clyburn did to us?”

“It absolutely wasn’t him!” Lyra’s hand tightened on my shoulder as she held me closer, although it seemed an unconscious act. “I saw him there, he wasn’t raping anyone! The charges were false!”

“Your words…” Rebecca gave a look of disgust. “Tell that to our poor teacher Mako! He was caught red-handed with her. I was there as well… and don’t forget I was there as well…at ground zero…”

Rebecca shook for a moment, tears falling down her face as it contorted from rage to hatred to fear and back again. Lyra’s grip eased and a more sympathetic look appeared on her face. That’s right, no one could forget that likely no one paid that night as much as Rebecca.

“Becky… I…” Lyra tried to come up with something to say.

“They… humiliated me. They raped me. My virginity. My ass. I was found with bite marks all over my body. The can’t tell who it was, but they said it had to be the sperm of at least three different men. The boys… in this Academy… did this to me, almost did it to you… and you want to defend them!” The ending words came out in a shout of pure anguish.

Lyra stepped back, looking less certain. “You said it yourself. Three different men. It thus couldn’t be Clyburn.”

“Does it matter which three?” Rebecca shook her head at a loss. “They were all there. Over half of the boys at Academy were there, everyone having sworn under oath they ‘left’ when things went bad. Only he was found at the end. It doesn’t matter if he was the one who raped me personally or one of the other girls. He was one of them! He was… there!”

Lyra kept her head lowered, clearly not able to argue against that truth. Even though I knew the truth, and I was the target of her angst, I had trouble truly justifying things. I did what I could at the time, but it wasn’t like I had really cared. I was worried about my own unluckiness, while the woman on the first floor experienced so much worst. Gang rape on a massive scale.

“This isn’t about Clyburn, or what happened that night. It has to do with your Wrath members bullying students! I didn’t see it all, but I saw enough to know your Wrath member was sexually assaulting this student. Considering what you went through, you should be the most appalled by that act.”

Rebecca stared at Lyra for a second, who was still stroking my head. At this point, I was long past my emotional outburst and was deliberately trying to avoid Rebecca from seeing me any more than necessary.

“Very well…” Rebecca said slowly, turning to Tookie. “Report to the discipline committee. Inform them of what you did.”

“Eh? Becky… that… I…”

“Do it!” Rebecca shouted.

Tookie shivered for a second, “Y-yes… President.”

After that, she bowed and left. She didn’t give me another glance as she walked away. Well, she had already written me off as a boob lover. I guess it didn’t even occur to her I’d like dudes. Well… not that I did, but I mean, there were plenty of women who weren’t interested in other women, right?

“Thank you, Becky.” Lyra bowed and then jabbing me in the side. “Thank the president!”

“Ah! Y-yes!” I bowed as well, with Lyra pushing my head down in a similar manner to her own. “Thank you, president Rebecca!”

“I-it’s fine…” Rebecca scratched the back of her head, seeming uncomfortable with thank you’s. “As long as I can help a pretty girl like you… it’s… wait…”

Shit! My eyes looked up just as she peaked with hers. I just wanted to get a glance at her to see if she was okay after what had happened. She looked a bit more haggard than she had the last time I saw her. She had bags under her eyes, her dark complexion had grown a little paler. She didn’t put on as much as makeup as she once had, although that had been a party. Unfortunately, her hawk-like eyes were narrowed on me now.

“Ah…” I tried to come up with something to say, but I knew it was already too late as recognition flashed.

“You… I know you… Clarice!”

“Huh?” Lyra looked down at my face too, blinking a few times before her eyes widened. “That’s right! You were at the party as well!”

Shit!