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 �>�Poor Little Cassie by Demonhead Copyright�(C) 2021 by Demonhead

   Chapter 16: The Recruit  -" Step 2

   It felt nice as he held me on the couch, it was like his body was
swallowing me.  I stayed there, trying to get my breath back, until he
pulled me up and looked at me.

    -�You are a fucking crazy little chick.  That was nuts, no one has ever
done that before. -� He said.

    -�Even the skank from Georgia Tech? -� I said and he laughed.

    -�No, she barely did it for a second, that was incredible, I felt like
I was in your stomach. -� He said.

    -�I think you may have been. -� I said.

    -�Are you ok?  Are you hurt? -� He said.

    -�Nope, good as new, but I feel full.  I feel like you pumped a gallon
of stuff into me. -� I said and he laughed and hugged me again.

   We laid on the couch for a while, just holding each other.  Well, he was
holding me, I couldn -(TM)t even begin to put my arms around him.  I felt
his cock under me, it wasn -(TM)t hard, but I could still feel it.  He was
rubbing my back.

    -�So, what did this coach do that you wanted him to suck your dick? -�
I said and I felt his laugh in his chest.

    -�He was kind of a prick, and I didn -(TM)t like the way he treated me
and the guys on the team. -� He said.

    -�I thought that was kind of expected in football. -� I said.

    -�I have had a lot of tough coaches, but you don -(TM)t have to be
mean. This guy was cruel, some of the stuff he said was not appropriate.  I
put up with it for a year, but he pushed me too far the day he wanted to
punish us because we wanted an extra water break on a hot day.  It seems
small but it felt like the last straw. -� He said and I lifted my head to
look at him.

    -�I am sorry, I know leaving a school like that is a big deal. -� I
said.

    -�Yeah, but it is starting to feel like the best decision of my life.
-� He said and squeezed my butt through my shorts.

    -�What do we do now?  I think I need a rest before the second step. -�
I said and he laughed.

    -�I think it is your turn. -� He said.

    -�What do you mean? -� I said and he stood up, me in his arms.  I was
very high off the ground.

   He walked into the bedroom and tossed me on the bed.  I landed on my
back and squealed.  He smiled and took off his shirt.  I gasped again.  His
chest was impressive.  He leaned over and pulled my shorts slowly off my
legs.  He tossed them aside and looked down at me.

    -�Fucking beautiful. -� He said and started running his hands down my
legs.  His touch felt so good.

   I saw him kneel and then he kissed my belly button.  I moaned and his
tongue started a journey on my little body.  He kissed up to my breasts and
licked a nipple.  He kissed down my belly and then my thighs.  His hands
were on my inner thighs, and he spread my legs slowly.  I saw him staring
at my pussy.  His head moved down and then I felt that tongue touch the
inside of my tender pussy.

    -�Oh God. -� I screamed and he started on me.

   He was very good, and I was soon squirming all over the bed.  He was
holding my legs, so I wasn -(TM)t going anywhere.  His tongue slipped up
inside me and it felt like a cock.  I groaned and grabbed his head.  My
thought at that moment was that his head felt huge in my hands.  Then he
licked my clit, and my thoughts went somewhere else.  He lifted his head
and looked at me.  I was breathing hard.  His face looked shiny, and he was
smiling.

    -�Ready? -� He said and didn -(TM)t know how to make words at the
moment.  I nodded and he lowered his head.

   He licked from the bottom of my pussy to the top and he went agonizingly
slow.  I groaned and then his tongue hit my clit.  He held it there and
then sucked it into his mouth.  I screamed and lurched off the bed as one
of the biggest orgasms I have ever had hit me.  The pleasure was intense,
and my body felt like it was one big nerve.  I shook uncontrollably for
what felt like minutes and slowly recovered.  He kissed my pussy and looked
up.

    -�Well, you have done that before. -� I said and he laughed that deep
laugh.

    -�Yeah, baby, a few times. -� He said.

    -�That was amazing, that should be part of the test. -� I said.

    -�It is now, and you passed that step with flying colors.  You taste
really good. -� He said.

   I did not answer, I was not sure what a girl says when someone says her
pussy tastes good.  I just looked at him and he laid his head on my belly.
I took a deep breath.  I looked down and there was a huge black man with
his head on my belly with my legs spread obscenely.  Also, his face was wet
with my pussy juices.  I was not the normal 16-year-old.  I sort of
chuckled to myself on that one.  I stopped being normal the day that Tony
took my virginity on my parent -(TM)s bed.  He moved his head and stood up.
I gasped again.

    -�Damn, you seem to be bigger every time I look at you.  Although, this
is the first time I have looked at you completely naked.  It is very
impressive. -� I said and I then noticed his cock was hard again.  It was
not sticking straight out, mainly because of gravity but it was definitely
hard.

    -�That is funny coming from you laying there in that position.  This
has to be one of the prettiest views I have ever seen. -� He said and he
took his cock in his hand.

    -�So, it looks like someone is ready for step 2 in the test. -� I said
and looked at his cock.

    -�Are you ready? -� He said.

    -�Oh yeah, after what you just did to me, I am more than ready. -� I
said and held out my arms.

   He laid down on top of me, I saw he was being careful not to squash me,
I appreciated that.  He looked at me and smiled.  I felt his cock touching
my thighs as it moved around between my legs.

    -�Can I kiss you? -� He said and I laughed.

    -�What? -� He said.

    -�I just think it -(TM)s cute that you asked me if it is ok to kiss me
after you shot a huge load of cum into my belly and almost devoured my
pussy.  I would love it if you kissed me. -� I said and he smiled.

   He kissed me very softly and then he pressed his tongue into my mouth.
His tongue pretty much filled my mouth, everything about him was big.  He
was a good kisser, though, and I felt my body heating back up quickly, not
that it ever got cold.  He moved his hand down and touched my wet pussy.  I
groaned and he slid his finger through my lips and slid it inside me.  It
felt like a cock had moved into my body.  I moaned.  He broke the kiss and
looked at me.

    -�Are you sure you are ready for this? -� He said and I nodded.

    -�Remember your promise, you tell me if it starts to hurt. -� He said
and I smiled.

   It was incredibly ironic that of all the men that had fucked me in my
short sexual life, including my family, that this man had the most ability
to really hurt me and he was the gentlest and kindest of them all.  Life is
funny.  I felt his cock slide between my wet lips, and I took a deep
breath. He stood up and pulled me to the edge of the bed.  He put his cock
at my entrance and looked at me.  I could feel it stretching me and he just
had it on the edge.  I nodded and he grabbed my legs.  I felt him spread
them a little wider, thank God I am a cheerleader.

   He pushed in gently and I felt him slide inside.  I was stretched but it
was not painful.  I was thinking of Mr.  Bertrand, he was almost as big as
Marcus.  Who would ever think I would be happy that Tony gave me to him? 
This would be way more painful without that experience.  Marcus slid his
black monster in a little more.  It still felt good, but I looked down and
saw there was a lot of cock left to go.  I hoped this thing didn -(TM)t
come out of my mouth.

    -�You feel so good, your pussy is amazing, just like the rest of you.
-� He said as he held my legs open and fed me his massive cock.

   I didn -(TM)t answer him, I was focusing on the cock that felt like it
was splitting me open.  My little pussy was stuffed, and he was still
going. I looked and noticed there was about 5 inches left to go.  Where is
he going to put all that?

    -�You doing ok? -� He said and I nodded.

   I didn -(TM)t want to try and talk; I was fighting to not let on how
much this was starting to hurt.  It was not painful enough to make him
stop, I did not swallow that cock to stop now.  I took a breath and tried
to relax.  He shoved a few more inches into me.  It felt like he could have
lifted my up with just his cock, it was dominating my body.  I felt my toes
curling and I grabbed two handfuls of sheet.

   I could tell he was watching me closely and I smiled.  I was going to
have to say something soon or he would know I was hurting.  He pushed more
of his cock in me, and I moaned.  He stopped and I looked at him.

    -�Do not stop, I want you to fuck me through this bed with that horse
cock. -� I said forcefully.

   I heard him groan and then I felt his crotch touch mine.  He was all the
way inside, step 2 completed.  Now all I had to do was survive the fucking
I was about to get.  I was actually thankful for all of my slutty
experiences the last couple of months, I would be in real trouble without
them.  I felt him start to pull out slowly and it felt like I was empty. 
That did not last long as he pushed his cock back inside me, I moaned and
started to squirm.

   I felt like a fish on a hook, I tried to move but the gigantic cock was
pinning me in place.  He pulled out again and shoved it in again.  I was
getting fucked by the biggest man I had ever seen.  I thought about what
coach said about filming and I actually looked around for cameras.  Hell of
a time to think of that.  He pushed in again and I moaned.  He was starting
to get a rhythm and I realized I was doing it and it didn -(TM)t hurt.  It
must have been that realization that made my body relax and it started to
feel really good.

    -�Oh God, this is so good.  You are incredible. -� I said as the
pleasure rolled through my little body.

   He was moving a little faster now, not pounding me yet, but I did grunt
every time he hit bottom.  I hoped he wasn -(TM)t rearranging my organs; I
was going to need those to stay in the right place.  I looked up and my
feet were bouncing in the air.  I looked at him and he was working hard. 
He was still pushing my legs open and now I think we could use the word
pounding.  I felt my whole body move with each stroke.  I was glad he was
holding my legs, otherwise I think I would fly off the bed.  I closed my
eyes and let the pleasure of this experience wash through me.

   My pussy was really heating up, I hoped it wasn -(TM)t friction.  I
could hear the sound of fucking now, the sound of skin slapping as he fed
his monster into me over and over.  This was even better than Mr. 
Bertrand, of course Marcus was also about 30 years younger so that may be a
factor.  I suddenly felt my boobs bouncing a lot and he was now leaning
over and drilling me from above.  I was afraid he took me seriously and he
was trying to fuck me through the bed.  All my senses were being bombarded
with stimulation and they were combining to create a feeling I knew well.
My orgasm raced from my toes to my pussy and exploded.  I screamed and
started convulsing as that cock continued to destroy my little pussy.

   I had enough control left to hear him groan and feel him squeeze my
thighs.  He pushed in deep, and I grunted through my orgasm.  The fact that
I knew he was probably depositing his seed directly into my womb lit me up
again.  I shook and then screamed as another orgasm blasted through me,
that had never happened before.  My body went limp, and I felt him pull out
slowly.  He had sweat all over his chest and he was breathing hard.

    -�God damn, shorty, that was fucking insane. -� He said and sat on the
bed, next to me.  I wasn -(TM)t sure I could move.

    -�Two down, one to go. -� I said and he laughed.

    -�Are you ok? -� He said.

    -�Aside from being paralyzed, I am good. -� I said.

    -�What? -� He said and turned to look at me.  I smiled.

    -�I should spank you for that. -� He said.

    -�No fair adding steps to the test after it starts. -� I said and he
laughed.

   He moved up and snuggled next to me, He wrapped his arm around me and
pulled me into his chest.  It felt nice, we laid there like that and I
almost fell asleep.

    -�What time is it? -� I said.
-�4:30, got a date? -� He said.

    -�Yeah, this really nice man is going to take me to a party, and I
think I should probably shower or everyone at the party will know I just
got my brains fucked out. -� I said and he laughed.

    -�Shorty, you are one of the coolest chicks I have ever met. -� He
said.

    -�Thank you, sir.  You are officially the largest man I have ever met,
much less fucked. -� I said and he squeezed my boob.

    -�Ok, let me up, now I have to pee. -� I said and he moved his arm.

   I went into the bathroom and sat down.  My bladder emptied and I looked
down to see a lot of cum floating on top of the yellow water.  I was happy
again that mom took me to that clinic before I came back to school because
this was definitely a breeding.  I flushed the toilet and looked at myself
in the mirror.  Well, I certainly looked fucked.  My hair was all over the
place and my pussy looked a little red.  I turned on the shower and jumped
in.  It was a remarkable shower and I felt much better.  I wrapped a towel
around me and stepped out into the bedroom.

    -�Fuck, you are gorgeous.  Every time you either take something off or
put something on you get hotter. -� He said.  I looked at this man and felt
more like a normal girl than I had in a long time.  Is this what girls are
supposed to feel like?

    -�Seriously, it really makes me feel good when you say stuff like that.
Keep that coming. -� I said and looked at him.

    -�As you wish. -� He said and I grabbed my duffle bag.

    -�I love that movie. -� I said and went into the bathroom.

   I dried my hair and then dug out my panties.  I brought my black lace
ones, they hugged my ass nice, and I looked hot in them.  I pulled my dress
out of my duffle and it was a little wrinkled, fuck, that was stupid.  I
grabbed a hanger and hung it on a hook.  Maybe it would straighten during
his shower.  I turned on the water full blast and all the way hot to get a
head start.  I pulled out my brush and fixed my hair, I was going to wear
it down, it looked way more formal that way.  I brushed my teeth and then
put a little perfume on.  I was about ready except for my dress.  I pulled
out my shoes and walked back into the bedroom.

    -�My dress... -� I started to say.

    -�Son of a bitch, how do you do that? -� He said and I looked at him.

    -�Do what? -� I said.

    -�You really don -(TM)t realize that you look like a fucking model or a
movie star or just about the most beautiful woman I have seen. -� He said
and I realized I was wearing only my panties.  I had gotten so used to
being naked around people that were abusing me that I sort of forgot that
this was not normal.

    -�Sorry, my dress is wrinkled. -� I said.

    -�Don -(TM)t ever apologize for looking like that. -� He said and I was
really getting used to these compliments.

    -�You really are very sweet, for a giant. -� I said and he jumped off
the bed.

   I squealed and ran into the living room.  He caught me and lifted me in
the air.  He sat me on the table and stepped between my legs.

    -�Fuck, you smell nice too. -� He said.

    -�That must be the smell of your cum, I have absorbed an awful lot of
it. -� I said and smiled.  He laughed and grabbed my boobs.

    -�I love these fucking tits.  You are really a remarkable girl; too bad
all those other schools didn -(TM)t have you or I would have signed long
ago. -� He said.

    -�What, you didn -(TM)t like the big Judys and the skanks. -� I said
and he laughed.

    -�Big booty Judys, you crack me up, and no, I much prefer this. -� He
said and kissed my nipple.

    -�You need to go take a shower, you are all sweaty and I need my dress
to get unwrinkled. -� I said.

   He pulled off my nipple slowly and kissed the other one.  He kissed me
gently and then walked towards the bathroom.  This was not ending up
anything like I thought.  Yes, I did just get fucked pretty royally by a
massive black dude, but I was not going to complain about that.  I was
starting to think I may pull this off then I thought about that cock going
into my ass.  I got a little shiver and jumped off the table.  I opened the
refrigerator and pulled out the tub of butter.  I was going to need this
later, I set it on the counter to get soft.

   I found my phone and sat on the couch.  I thought about calling my mom,
but I was not sure what I would say.  Then I remembered Tony was taking her
out to dinner tonight.  I wonder what else she would have to do tonight to
satisfy him.  My mood darkened a little when I thought of my mom getting
hurt by Tony.  I needed to think of how to fix all of this, but it was too
complex and had been going on for so long, what could one young girl do to
change that?  I heard the shower turn off.  I got up and went to check on
my dress.  I walked into the bathroom, and he was drying himself off. 
Damn, he was a big man.  I walked over and grabbed my dress.  He tried to
grab me, but I was too quick for him.  I closed the door and slipped on my
dress.

   I looked in the mirror over the dresser to make sure my hair still
looked good.  My dress was not wrinkled, and I adjusted it.  I loved this
dress, it had thin straps and a scoop neck.  My boobs looked amazing, the
tops showed nicely, and they looked like the dress was made for them.  The
hemline was a few inches above my knees, short enough to show a lot of leg
but not short enough to enter skank land.  My legs were still tan and
looked good coming out of the dress.  I sat on the bed to put on my shoes.
They were black strappy ones with a small heel.  I liked the way my feet
looked in them and they were comfortable.  I finished with the second one
and he walked out of the bathroom.

    -�Fuck, I don -(TM)t have anything that I can wear to match that.  I am
going to look like your driver. -� He said.

    -�I never had a driver; this will be fun. -� I said and he shook his
head.

   I walked into the living room and then came back in the bedroom, holding
the credit card Mr.  Johnny gave me.

    -�I have this, and I love to shop.  Want to go buy some clothes? -� I
said and smiled.

    -�That would be fucking sweet.  Do you guys have a big and tall store
here? -� He said.

    -�I would not know; I have never had a giant friend before.  Let me
look it up. -� I said.

    -�You are going to get that spanking before I leave. -� He said.

    -�Promises, promises. -� I said and walked out of the bedroom.

   He walked out wearing his jeans and a blue shirt.  He looked ok to me
but hey, I love to shop.  I stood up and grabbed the car keys.  I held the
credit card and the apartment key out to him.

    -�I don -(TM)t have anything on that would hold this stuff.  Do you
mind? -� I said and smiled.

   We walked out of the building, and I hit the fob.  A car lit up and we
walked towards it, it was a little red car and it looked kind of sporty. 
He walked up and looked at it.

    -�Shorty, this is your car? -� He said.

    -�No, Mr.  Johnny rented it for us, but you have to drive.  I suck at
driving. -� I said and held out the keys.

    -�Fuck, this is a Nissan GT-R, this is a $200,000 car. -� He said and
ran his hand over the fender.

    -�Hmm, they must like me. -� I said and opened the door.  I heard him
laugh again.

   I slid into the most comfortable car seat I have ever felt.  This was a
nice car, and it smelled new.  He sat in the driver -(TM)s seat, and he
looked like a little kid at Christmas.  He was very cute.  He looked over
at me.

    -�I assume you approve of the car? -� I said and he smiled.

    -�Shorty, I definitely do.  Now, let -(TM)s go shopping. -� He said.

   The car was very nice, and it was fast.  It felt good riding in it. 
This must be what rich people feel like, I thought.  We pulled up to the
shop and got out.  There were some people on the sidewalk.  They gave us
strange looks, but I was not sure if it was that we were in a race car, or
it was the miniature blond girl with the giant black guy thing.  We walked
into the shop and a salesman walked over.

    -�How may I help you today? -� He said.

    -�Well, we are going to a party, and I need something to wear that will
compete with that. -� He said and pointed to me.  The salesman looked at me
and smiled.

    -�Sir, we can get you close but I am afraid nothing we have will
compete with that. -� He said and smiled.  I was starting to really love
these compliments.  It sort of felt like some of the slut was fading as
these people kept being so nice to me.

    -�Close will be fine, I understand. -� Marcus said.

    -�Follow me please. -� He said and we followed him to a big room with a
huge couch in the center.

   I sat on the couch and my feet did not touch the floor.  Well, it was a
store for big people so that made sense.  I watched the man put clothes off
and on Marcus and found the whole thing fascinating.  They finished and my
big man looked really good.  He had on a nice shirt with very nice slacks.
A pair of very fancy shoes finished it off.  He would definitely match up
with me, if not make me look a little dumpy.  I got up and walked over.

    -�Very nice, much improved.  Now I can ride in the front seat. -� I
said and he laughed.  The salesman did not laugh but neither of us had time
to explain it to him.

    -�Sir, you can wear it out, I will get a bag for your clothes. -� He
said and scampered off.

    -�So, how do I look? -� He said.

    -�Very nice, you look so good it makes me want to bend over right here
on this couch. -� I said and smiled.

    -�Don -(TM)t give me any ideas, shorty.  This seems like a nice place.
-� He said.  The salesman returned and put Marcus -(TM)s other clothes in a
bag and handed it to him.

    -�You have the credit card. -� I said.

    -�Oh, yeah, it is in my other pants. -� He said and opened the bag.

    -�No Mr.  Rutherford, that will not be necessary. -� The salesman said.
We both looked at him.

    -�What do you mean? -� I said.

    -�Oh miss, it is fine.  Mr.  Rutherford, just enjoy the clothes tonight
and we will pick them up tomorrow.  No charge. -� The salesman said.

    -�Are you sure? -� Marcus said.

    -�Yes, sir, the entire town is excited to have you here today. 
Consider this a gift. -� The salesman said and I got nervous again.  It
reminded me how many people were counting on me tonight.

    -�Thank you very much, I will make sure they are still in good shape,
and we will bring them back tomorrow. -� Marcus said.

    -�Not necessary, sir, just give us an address and I will send someone
to pick them up. -� The salesman said.

   I gave him the address and we left.  We got in the car, and he looked at
me.

    -�They are very excited around here. -� He said and I frowned.

    -�What -(TM)s wrong, shorty? -� He said and I looked up.

    -�It is just crazy how many people are counting on me to convince you
to sign here.  It is very overwhelming and intimidating. -� I said and he
took my hand.

    -�Shorty, I have to come clean.  I really did not think there was any
way I was going to sign here.  Saban called me at my house last week for
God -(TM)s sake.  I came here to fulfill my promise to give them a decent
shot.  The facilities are nice, but they are still D2.  The team is strong,
and I really do think they have a good shot at winning it all.  However,
those things were not enough, and I was totally prepared to thank them and
move on. -� He said.

    -�So, it sounds like you may be thinking a little differently now, what
changed? -� I said.

    -�You walked into that weight room. -� He said and I just looked at
him.

   I sat there and could not think of anything to say.  What was going on
here?  I thought this was all about pussy and fucking someone so they would
do whatever you wanted them to, that is what I was expecting.  I didn
-(TM)t think it would work but I was going to go through the motions
anyway. This was not that and I was a little confused.  Could he actually
like me just for me and not just a collection of holes to dump cum into? 
He smiled at me and started the car.

    -�So, are you going to just sit there or tell me how to get to this
party we are supposed to attend? -� He said and smiled.

   We pulled up to the Theta XI house and it was nice, for a frat house. 
There were a lot of people standing around the yard and they were dressed
very well.  It looked like a prom and the people were really pretty and
much older than me.  I hoped I didn -(TM)t stand out, I took a deep breath
and got out of the car.  We walked into the house and the president of the
frat welcomed us and led us to the kitchen.  Everyone seemed to know
Marcus. It was still weird to me; I had never hung out with someone like
that.  He gave us both beers.  I had not ever had a beer; this would be
interesting.  I took a sip and tried not to make a face.  Marcus chuckled.

    -�Not much of a drinker, shorty? -� He said and I shook my head.  I
took another sip, and it was a little better than the first.

   The party was actually fun, we danced and laughed and met a lot of
people.  Seems most everyone knew Marcus or knew of him.  It was like being
with a celebrity.  No one said much to me, but the guys were looking at me
like I was a piece of meat.  It made me wonder how many girls ended up
naked with regrets in this house.  I looked around while Marcus was talking
to some guys and then I saw a blonde girl walking over, dressed almost
identical to me.

    -�Cassie? -� She said and I looked at her.  Suddenly, I remembered.

    -�Beatrice? -� I said and she nodded.

    -�I didn -(TM)t know you came to school here. -� She said and I smiled,
not sure what to say to that.

    -�I didn -(TM)t know you were here either, small world. -� I said.

    -�How -(TM)s Tony? -� she said and I looked at her.

    -�Fine. -� I said gingerly.

    -�I saw you at the restaurant with him, I assumed you were friends.  He
has been wonderful to my family since my mom died.  I was a little worried
when you left that night, he looked angry.  Is he alright? -� she said.

    -�He is fine. -� I said and remembered that was the night Tony brought
me to Carl.  Yeah, he was a little angry.

   I could not figure out why she had such a different opinion about Tony
than I did.  She was even prettier than me, but I got the impression he was
not fucking her.  Maybe Tony didn -(TM)t fuck everyone, just the ones he
picked out special to be his whores.  My self-respect took a big hit in
that moment, and it reminded me that as good as I felt tonight with Marcus
that eventually I will be walking around Pennington -(TM)s office without
my shirt and getting bent over his desk anytime he wanted.  Then my
teachers were going to fuck me every month, at least the ones that earned
it.  All of that paled in comparison to what I would face when I had to go
home.  Then Tony would have access to me again and that made me scared.

    -�Cassie, are you ok? -� Beatrice said.

    -�Yeah, I am ok.  So, what are you doing here? -� I said, trying to
sound perky while my mind went through all of my darkness.

    -�My girlfriend dates one of the guys here, so I hang around here a
lot. Most of the guys are nice but it is a frat. -� She said and smiled.

    -�Holy shit, there -(TM)s two of you. -� Marcus said and I turned to
look at him.

    -�Hey, this is my friend Beatrice. -� I said and Marcus shook her hand.

    -�I thought Cassie here was the prettiest girl in town but now I see
she has a doppelganger.  You guys could be sisters. -� He said and Beatrice
laughed.

   I thought that was probably the biggest compliment he had paid me
tonight.  I didn -(TM)t think I was even in the same class as Beatrice. 
She was gorgeous, her body was spectacular, and she wasn -(TM)t Tony -(TM)s
whore.  I was definitely not in the same class.

    -�Cassie and I are from the same hometown.  I didn -(TM)t know she went
to school here. -� Beatrice said and I whispered  -�bathroom -� to her.

    -�Marcus, I am going to the bathroom, get me another beer? -� I said
and handed him my empty cup.

    -�Got it shorty, good luck. -� He said and I smiled.  I grabbed
Beatrice -(TM)s hand and pulled her to the bathroom.

    -�Are you dating that guy, he is huge. -� Beatrice said.  I looked
around and there was no one else there.

    -�No, he is a football recruit.  I am just his host for the evening. -�
I said.

    -�Oh, that makes more sense.  The image of you two together is hard to
picture. -� She said and I wished I could give her a picture of him fucking
the shit out of me.  That would give her an image.

    -�I also don -(TM)t go to school here.  I go to Brownlee. -� I said.

    -�The high school?  How old are you? -� Beatrice said.

    -�16, I am a sophomore. -� I said and she gasped.

    -�Cassie, you shouldn -(TM)t be here. -� She said.

    -�I know but Marcus thinks I am a sophomore here.  Please don -(TM)t
say anything. -� I said.

    -�No, I won -(TM)t but I will be watching over you.  Some of these guys
here are real jerks. -� She said.

    -�You think they will mess with me while I am with him? -� I said.

    -�You got a point there.  Anyway, I am still going to watch you, this
is no place for a young girl. -� She said.

    -�What about you, you are about the same size as me. -� I said and she
smiled.

    -�I can take care of myself, and they all know not to mess with me. -�
She said.

    -�Oh, so you are a super fighter person or something? -� I said and
smiled.

    -�Yeah, something like that.  Did you really have to go or was this
just a talking trip? -� She said and my bladder spoke up.

    -�Yeah, I do. -� I said.

    -�Ok, I will wait for you out there. -� She said.

   I walked into the stall, I sat down, my bladder opened immediately, and
it felt good.  I guess beer goes right through me.  I finished and felt
much better.  I walked out of the stall and went to the mirror.  My hair
and face were ok.

    -�There she is. -� I heard behind me and turned.  There were three
black girls standing there.  They were all way bigger than me.

    -�It pisses me off when they think they can flash their titties and
their blonde hair, and our boys just fall all over them. -� The biggest one
said.  I tried to walk past her, and she grabbed my arm.

    -�Please let me go. -� I said.

    -�Listen you little cunt, stay away from our men.  Stick to your little
white boys, leave the men to the women.  You got it? -� She said and I
nodded.

   Three other white girls walked in giggling and laughing, and she let go
of my arm.  I walked out quickly and stopped to take a breath.  That was
very scary, and I was sort of glad I didn -(TM)t go to school here.

    -�Hey baby, how -(TM)s it going? -� I looked up to see three guys
standing against the wall.

    -�It -(TM)s going ok. -� I said.

    -�You are a cute little thing, why don -(TM)t you hang out with us for
a while? -� He said and I recognized him.

    -�You are the quarterback, right? -� I said and the middle one looked
at me.

    -�Yes, ma -(TM)am.  Three-year starter. -� He said, his chest puffing.

    -�You know I am here with Marcus Rutherford, right? -� I said.

    -�Yeah, we saw that, but he will be gone tomorrow, and we will still be
here. -� He said.

    -�I see.  So, I was thinking unless you want to end up on your ass next
season as much as you did last season you probably shouldn -(TM)t mess with
me tonight. -� I said and smiled.  The other two guys laughed.

    -�She has a point. -� One of the other guys said.

    -�But you are the quarterback, so what -(TM)s the play?  I go over
there and try to get Marcus to sign here so you can be upright a little
more next season, or I can stand here and let you practice your pickup
lines. -� I said and the other two guys looked at him.  He looked
uncomfortable.

    -�Go ahead. -� He said softly.

    -�Thank you, nice meeting you Reece. -� I said and turned.  The other
guys were laughing.

    -�Hey Reece, how does it feel to have your success depend on what
-(TM)s between that little cutie -(TM)s legs? -� I heard one of the guys
say as I walked away.

    -�Fuck you guys. -� I heard Reece say and I chuckled.

   I took a deep breath, and I was surprised I was able to stay so cool
after my encounter with the three angry black girls.  This place was
starting to get scary.  I saw Beatrice talking to Marcus and I hurried
over. Marcus handed me a beer and I took a huge drink.

    -�Hey shorty, take it easy on that. -� Marcus said.  I lowered my cup
and looked at him.

    -�I am going to need a few of these if I am going to pass step 3. -� I
said and he laughed.  Beatrice looked confused and I was not ready to
explain that one yet.

    -�Marcus, how long do you want to stay? -� I said and took another big
drink.  I could feel a slight buzz starting, I thought that would help my
anxiety about this place as well as relax me when he stuck his cock in my
butt later.

    -�Shorty, you are the boss, you let me know. -� He said.

    -�Ok, let me finish this one and we can get out of here.  Beatrice, do
you need a ride? -� I said and I saw Marcus smile.

    -�Don -(TM)t get any ideas big boy.  Beatrice is a lady. -� I said and
Marcus laughed.  Beatrice looked at me with a concerned look.  She leaned
over and whispered in my ear.

    -�Cassie, are you ok?  Are you sleeping with this guy? -� Beatrice
said.

    -�I am fine.  He is a nice guy, and I can take care of myself a little
bit too. -� I said into her ear.

    -�I saw you at the restaurant with those guys and I know you can handle
yourself; you are just so young. -� She said into my ear.

   Two things hit me when she said that.  I hoped she didn -(TM)t see me
bent over the table in the restaurant.  I don -(TM)t think she did, her
comment would have been way different.  The other thing that hit me was
that I was really young to be involved in all this.  I looked at Marcus, no
normal 16-year-old would have fucked him, much less be thinking about
taking him in the ass.  I looked back at Beatrice and that longing to be
like her hit me again.  I didn -(TM)t want to be a slut, but the last time
I had that thought I ended up hanging from a ceiling in a dirty garage.  I
took a deep breath and tried to smile.

    -�I promise to let you know if I need help. -� I said and handed her my
phone.  She punched in her number and handed it back to me.  I downed the
rest of my beer.

    -�Marcus, I am ready if you are. -� I said and he smiled.

    -�Let -(TM)s hit the road, shorty.  Beatrice, nice to meet you. -�
Marcus said and shook her hand.  He took my hand and led me to the door.

   We walked out onto the porch, and he stopped.

    -�Fuck, I really need to pee before we leave.  I will be right back. -�
He said.

    -�I -(TM)ll be right here. -� I said and he walked back into the house.

    -�She is a hard-headed little bitch. -� I heard and turned just in time
to feel a slap across my face.  I was stunned and I put my hand to my
cheek.

    -�See girls, these are the only things little tramps like this have
going for them and our boys are defenseless against them. -� She said and
grabbed the top of my dress and pulled.  I heard the straps tear, and the
material was loose in her hand.  I heard laughter and she threw me off the
porch.

   I hit the ground on my butt, I could feel my boobs bouncing loose. 
There were a few people in the yard, and they all looked at me.  I rolled
over onto my hands and knees to get up and I saw the big girl jump off the
porch.  She kicked me in the boobs, and I groaned and rolled over on my
back.  She jumped on my chest and was smiling.  I heard someone say, 
-�girl fight -� and I saw her raise her hand to hit me.  I watched her fist
start moving towards my face and then I saw a blur and she was gone.

   I looked in the direction she went, and I saw Beatrice sitting on her
chest.  She punched her in the throat and the girl started coughing and
grabbing her neck.  I saw one of the other girls running up and I tried to
warn her, but my chest hurt, and I couldn -(TM)t scream.  Beatrice rolled
off the choking girl onto her back and caught the other girl in the stomach
with her feet, tossing her into the air.  I heard her hit the sidewalk hard
and she did not move.  The third girl ran up and Beatrice swept her leg
around and tripped her.  She jumped on her and punched her in the face as
soon as she hit the ground.  She moved over to me and looked down at me.

    -�Cassie, are you ok? -� She said and I nodded.  She lifted me to a
sitting position.  I grabbed my dress and held it over my chest, I was
suddenly not interested in any more people seeing my boobs.  I saw Marcus
running up, he knelt and put his hand on my back.

    -�Shorty, what happened? -� He said and I looked at him, not sure how
to answer that.

   I saw the two girls were now kneeling over the big girl who was still
lying on the ground.  She was still holding her neck and now she was making
a sound that sounding like gargling.  Beatrice stood and took a step
towards them.  They looked at her standing over them and they looked
scared.

    -�She will be fine, but you should get her to an emergency room. -�
Beatrice said calmly and the girls looked back at their friend.  They
looked confused.

    -�Now! -� She said, not so calmly.

   The girls scrambled up and got their friend to her feet.  They helped
her and left the yard.  Beatrice walked back over to us.

    -�Holy shit, girl, who are you? -� Marcus said and looked up at her.

    -�Just a junior majoring in business. -� Beatrice said and smiled.

   I looked at her as Marcus helped me to my feet.  She walked over and
took my hand.  I saw her raise her other hand and she touched my cheek
where the girl slapped me.

    -�Are you hurt? -� she said.

    -�No, I can feel that, and my boobs are a little sore, but I am ok. 
Thank you for that.  Where did you learn how to do that? -� I said as she
rubbed my cheek.

    -�After my mom died my dad overcompensated and signed me up for martial
arts training and I found that I really liked it. -� She said.

    -�I guess so, that was amazing. -� I said and she smiled.

    -�Girl, you can have my back anytime. -� Marcus said and we both
laughed.

    -�Beatrice, do you need a ride home? -� I said.

    -�Yeah, I think I might, my friend is not answering my texts, so my
guess is she is naked somewhere in the house. -� She said and I laughed.

   Marcus picked me up and carried me to the car.  It felt nice and I felt
like an innocent maiden.  That was funny.

    -�Holy shit, that is a RT-G, this is a nice car. -� Beatrice said.  Why
does everyone know about this car but me?  Oh yeah, 16, I thought.

   Marcus helped me in the front seat and Beatrice climbed in the back
seat. He got in and closed the door.

    -�Girl, that was one of the coolest things I have ever seen.  What did
you do to her? -� Marcus said to Beatrice.

    -�I bruised her larynx, I held back, I didn -(TM)t want to hurt her
seriously, but I needed to get her attention. -� Beatrice said.

    -�Well, you certainly did that. -� He said and started the car.  I did
love the sound of this engine.

   We took Beatrice back home to her dorm.  She got out and leaned over on
the window.

    -�Call me. -� Beatrice said and I nodded.  I had a feeling I was going
to have to answer a lot of questions but for some reason as I looked into
her eyes, I was looking forward to that.

   She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead.  I smiled and watched her
walk away.  She was so cool.

    -�So that is your friend?  Are all girls at this school cool as fuck?
-� He said and I laughed.

    -�Yes, as a matter of fact there is a coolness test that you have to
pass before you can get in. -� I said and he laughed.

   We drove to the building, and he carried me up to the apartment.  I
could get used to this.  I caught that feeling of normal again and I really
hoped someday it would stick.  He lowered me onto the couch.

    -�Do you want anything? -� He said.

    -�Yeah, another Aleve and a glass of water.  They are in the bathroom
cabinet. -� I said.  He came back in a minute with the pill and the water.

    -�Shorty, I have to admit this has been a very exciting day.  Thank you
for that. -� He said and knelt as I swallowed the pill.

    -�I live to serve, but we have one more thing to do. -� I said and
smiled.

    -�No, we do not have to do that.  You have had a rough day already. -�
He said.

    -�Nope, my momma taught me never to quit.  I have only one step left.
So, big boy, are you ready to fuck me in the butt? -� I said and looked at
him.  He looked at me for a second and then laughed out loud.  He sat back
on his legs.

    -�Shorty, you are fucking incredible. -� He said.

    -�Am I also an incredible fucker? -� I said.

    -�Yes, you are that as well. -� He said and I sat up, my dress fell to
my lap.  I looked down at my ripped dress.

    -�Damn, I love this dress. -� I said and looked up to see him staring
at my boobs.

    -�So did I.  Did I mention before that your tits are incredible?  Do
they hurt?  That was a vicious kick. -� He said and I rubbed my boobs.

    -�Nothing that a little kissing and rubbing won -(TM)t cure. -� I said.

    -�I am on it. -� He said.

   He took a boob in each hand and squeezed gently.  He leaned over and
kissed one nipple and then the other.  I closed my eyes as he licked and
sucked on my boobs for a while.  I could feel my body heating up, my pussy
felt like it was getting wet.  Too bad my ass didn -(TM)t lubricate itself.
I tapped him on the head, and he pulled off my boob.

    -�You have healed them.  Time to take me to bed and ravage me. -� I
said and he picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.