“Actually, I think girls are supposed to grope each other,” Lilian corrected absentmindedly. “I see it in anime and manga all the time. I believe it’s called skinship.”
“Don’t confuse anime with real life!” Lindsay shouted, her cheeks red.
“Oh ho! So that’s what it’s called!” Iris chuckled, her eyes gleaming a bright carmine, like twin bloody moons. “Thanks for telling me that, Lily-pad.”
“Eh?” Lilian only had a moment to ponder her sister’s words when, quite unexpectedly, a pair of hands reached under her armpits and grabbed her breasts! “GYA!”
Lilian leapt into the air. She then came back down, landing on a bar of soap, which took off like a rocket with her still on it. She skidded and slid across the floor. Trying to maintain her balance, she windmilled her arms, but all that did was cause her to change direction.
“Lindsay! Get out of the way!”
Having already been shocked into silence by Iris’s blatant flesh groping, Lindsay couldn’t move away in time.
“BUAH!”
She thus received a face full of Lilian. The two of them went down in a tangle of limbs and fur. Perhaps it was because she was on the bottom, but Lindsay found her face being shoved into Lilian’s boobs—or maybe it was that Lilian’s boobs were being shoved into her face? Either way, she couldn’t breathe.
“MMPH!”
Lilian moaned as Lindsay’s muffled shouting tickled her breasts. It might have had something to do with their size, or maybe it was just because Kevin liked playing with them so much, but she had very sensitive breasts. Her nipples were particularly erogenous, as was the center of her breasts.
“A-ahn! L-Lindsay, you can’t do that!”
Squirming around on top of her friend, Lilian tried to get off Lindsay so the blond girl would stop motorboating her boobs. Unfortunately, the floor was slippery, so every time she tried to stand up, she’d fall back on top of Lindsay. Trying one more time to stand up, Lilian slipped again, and this time, Lindsay somehow ended up suckling on her left nipple.
“Mph? Mph! Mmmph! Mrgggle!”
“P-please—ah!—p-please stop that!”
By this point in time, everyone had stopped what they were doing to watch as Lindsay was smothered to death by a pair of massive jugs. None of the girls tried to help, however. The ones who weren’t staring in shocked silence appeared too amused by the situation to actually do anything.
“I wonder what Kevin would think of this?”
“He’d probably think it was hot. You know how men are.”
“Hm, hm. All Men Are Perverts.”
“Woah, did I just hear caps in that statement?”
“Yep!”
While most of the girls chatted amongst themselves, Iris pouted.
“No fair! I wanna get a piece of this Lilian pie, too! Ready or not, Lily-pad, here I cum!”
“Ahn! D-don’t say it like that, Iris! That sounds so—a-ah!—it sounds so dirty!”
“I am dirty! Now get ready!”
“Ready for what? Wait! N-no! Don’t! AAAHNNNN!”
Standing several feet away from the erotic chaos taking place on the floor, Jessica wondered if she should help her friend. She really wanted to, but a part of her was beginning to feel light-headed. And why was there blood gushing down her nose?
“Hey, Jessica, are you okay?” Amber asked. Jessica tried to nod, but a wave of dizziness came over her, causing her to pitch forward and blackout. “Oh, crap! Someone call the nurse! Jessica just fainted! And why is there blood gushing from her nose?!”
Meanwhile, Iris was laughing like a lecherous old man as she joined the tangled pile of flesh that was Lilian and Lindsay.
“Huhuhu! Bow before my mighty tail technique! I call it Iris Art: Tail Rape! Get it? Cuz it’s like a tentacle monster, uhuhuhu!”
“THAT JOKE WAS TOTALLY INAPPROPRIATE!”
“MMMPPPHH!”
The chaos within the girl’s shower continued.
***
Lindsay hadn’t been able to get rid of her blush. Even fifteen minutes later, as she and the other girls walked into the locker room, her face still looked like a neon sign.
At least I managed to get rid of the blood.
She still couldn’t believe she’d had a nosebleed like that! Sure, she thought Lilian was hot. Hell, if she didn’t know that Lilian and Kevin were dating, and thought she had a chance with her, then Lindsay might have very well tried making the redhead hers. At the same time, she’d had a nosebleed! A nosebleed! Wasn’t stuff like that only supposed to happen in those cartoons that Lilian liked watching?
I so do not need this.
Nothing had actually happened in the shower… well, nothing too serious. Iris, despite her pranking nature, never did anything to Lilian without her permission. After having her fun pranking them, she helped the two stand back up. Lilian still smacked her on the head, though. Lindsay assumed it was for the tentacle rape joke.
“I’m really sorry about what happened back there, Lindsay,” Lilian apologized. She even had the decency to look embarrassed.
“I-it’s fine,” Lindsay mumbled. “It’s not like I… didn’t enjoy it or anything.”
“What was that?”
“Nothing.”
Feeling her face turn even redder than it already was, Lindsay hurriedly rushed over to her locker, undid the lock, and opened it.
She almost screamed when she saw a wide-eyed Kevin squished into the back of her locker. He was staring right at her with a pale face. Oddly enough, he looked more annoyed than frightened.
She slammed the locker door closed.
Kevin is in my locker. Oh. My. God. Kevin is in my locker!
What the hell was Kevin doing in her locker? Did he… no, surely not. How could Kevin find someone plain like her attractive when he had two gorgeous girls like Lilian and Iris?
I must be seeing things.
Yes, that must have been it. The events in the shower must have made her lose more blood than she thought, and now she was hallucinating. There was absolutely no way that Kevin was hiding in her locker.
Reaffirming this with a nod, she opened the locker again.
Kevin was still there.
She closed it one more time, then opened it.
Kevin hadn’t left. Why hadn’t he left? Wasn’t this supposed to be a figment of her imagination? How long did it take for a figment of her imagination to disappear?
Why couldn’t it be Christine?
They stared at each other for several seconds. Kevin raised a hand, pressing a single finger to his mouth, a silent plea in his eyes. Lindsay clamped down on her mouth, then slowly closed the door. She needed to think about this logically.
Okay, Kevin is hiding in my locker room. There must be a reason for it. Did he get my locker mixed up with Lilian’s?
That was a very logical conclusion. She knew that Kevin and Lilian were sexually active now. Oddly enough, she hadn’t heard it from the two in question, but from Iris, who had apparently been joining them on a number of the couple’s sexcapades. Lindsay didn’t know how Kevin could possibly keep up with two kitsune, but she wouldn’t deny that a number of her erotic dreams had featured those three as of late thanks to how detailed and gratuitous Iris’s sex stories were.
Lindsay turned to speak to Lilian.
“Hey, Lilian, have you—”
She snapped her mouth shut upon seeing the look of murderous rage marring the redhead’s face.
“You!”
Lindsay nearly jumped out of her skin when Lilian roared, shoved her hand into her locker, and yanked out Eric, who flew through the air before smacking against the hard-tiled floor.
Turning around, Lindsay became stunned when several other girls also reached into their lockers and pulled out several more boys—only much less violently than Lilian had done. In fact, looking around, it seemed like all of the boys from their PE class were present.
Something strange is definitely going on here…
“Owch,
” Eric muttered, rubbing his sore nose as he sat up. It was red and bleeding, though whether that was from arousal or because he’d slammed face-first into the floor, Lindsay didn’t know.
“Eric…”
It was almost amusing to watch the way Eric froze. Not that Lindsay could blame him. Lilian looked truly frightening right then. Her hair wavered around her as if caught within a chilling breeze. Something odd was happening to the lighting, causing sharp-angled shadows to play across her face, giving her a terrifying appearance. The words Eldritch horror came to mind. Glowing red eyes like those of a demon’s glared down at the boy, who seemed to be aware that he was a step away from death.
“L-Lilian,” Eric’s smile was that of a man who walked with the Reaper, “w-w-what a surprise it is to see you here.”
Lilian smiled. It wasn’t a very nice smile.
“Yes, it is a surprise, isn’t it? I mean, it’s not like we’re in the girls’ locker room. And it’s not like my PE class just ended or anything. Ufufufu, truly, what a fortuitous and coincidental twist of fate it is to see you here.”
I can see why Kevin thinks that laugh is creepy. Lindsay shuddered.
“Ha… ah-ha… yeah, um, listen, there’s a very good explanation for this.” Eric rubbed the back of his head.
“Ara, ara, there is, is there?” Lilian cracked her knuckles. “You had better tell me what that reason is, then, and quickly. If you don’t…” The threat was left hanging in the air.
Sweat poured down Eric’s face in rivulets. The other boys had all crawled over to him. They huddled together like a group of boys who had, well, who had snuck into the girls’ locker room, gotten caught, and realized they were seconds away from dying.
“R-right,” Eric squeaked. “The reason! You see, the reason we’re here is because, um, it’s, uh, well…”
“Yes?” Lilian pressed.
“It’s all Kevin’s fault! If he didn’t have all the bitches to himself, we never would have resorted to this!” Eric shouted, pointing at… nothing. “Eh? K-Kevin? W-where is Kevin? Why isn’t he here?” He gasped. “Have we been betrayed?! Did Kevin betray us?!”
Lilian cracked her knuckles some more. So did the other girls—except for the few who had grabbed makeshift weapons. Lindsay eyed the rakes and brooms in the other girls’ hands.
“Wrong. Answer,” Lilian said.
The boys barely had time to gulp before, like a horde of angry oni, Lilian and the other girls descended upon them.
“Oh, god!”
“The pain!”
“My spleen!”
“OH, MERCIFUL AGONY!”
“I WANT MY MOMMY!”
Lindsay stood on the sidelines, watching as the other girls pulverized the boys into a mass of bleeding flesh. Loud sounds echoed all around them. They were sounds she had grown familiar with, like brooms hitting flesh, rakes scraping flesh, and tails pounding flesh. Having also decided not to get involved, Iris sidled up to her.
“Not gonna take part?” she asked.
“I thought about it,” Lindsay admitted, “but I don’t think there’s any need for me to join them.”
“Hn. True.”
Lindsay glanced at Iris. “What about you?”
“Hmph. Why should I deny myself the pleasure of having people worship this beautiful body of mine?”
Lindsay twitched. She’d noticed it plenty of times before, but Iris was way too arrogant sometimes. However, it wasn’t like she could disagree.
Despite herself, Lindsay glanced at Iris’s still-naked body. Her large breasts seemed to defy gravity as they rested proudly against her chest. The extravagant curvature of her body reveled in the slenderness of her thin waist and obnoxiously perfect hips. Iris featured a pair of truly magnificent thighs, which had just the right amount of squishiness. Lindsay had once heard about the term “thicc,” and that seemed to describe this girl to a T. Iris was completely hairless between her legs. Lindsay could not help but wonder if Kevin had ever gone down on this embodiment of female perfection.
“He has.”
“W-what?”
Lindsay stared at Iris, whose gleaming crimson gaze held a mischievous glint. “The stud. He’s gone down on me before.”
“O-oh…”
Lindsay didn’t even bother asking how Iris knew what she’d been thinking. This girl had a strange way of peering into a person’s soul and uncovering all their secrets. She honestly didn’t know how Kevin was able to deal with such a woman. Part of her respected him for that.
She looked away. A moment of silence passed. Lindsay saw, out of the corner of her eye, Iris smirking at her.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Nothing.” Iris’s smile widened. “I just noticed that you didn’t pull anyone out of your locker. Is it because no one is in there, or is it for another reason?”
Lindsay gulped, internally cursing herself. She’d forgotten that Iris, despite her seemingly lazy and perverted attitude, was extremely perceptive.
“T-there wasn’t anyone in there,” Lindsay stuttered, praying that Iris fell for it.
“Hmm…” After several seconds of Iris dissecting Lindsay with her immaculate and seductive gaze, the succubus lily looked away. “How odd. You’re awfully cute, and I know that more than a few boys have crushes on you.”
“R-really? I didn’t know that.”
“Of course you wouldn’t. You’re a lesbo.”
“Do you have to say that so bluntly?” Lindsay asked. However, on the inside, she was breathing an internal sigh of relief. Crisis averted.
The beating soon ended. The girls each grabbed a boy and tossed them out of the room, then they got dressed. Lindsay didn’t change, partly because Kevin was in her locker, but also because she’d gotten distracted watching some of the other girls as they dressed. Lilian, Iris, and Jessica were especially distracting.
“Lindsay, aren’t you gonna get dressed?” Speaking of, the sweet blond usagi with boobs the size of her head had noticed that she wasn’t dressed. Jessica was probably her best friend after Lilian.
“I will in a minute.” Lindsay smiled at her friend. “I just became distracted by what happened to those boys.”
“Oh. Y-yes, I guess that would be distracting for anyone.” Jessica blushed, shame and embarrassment clear on her face. She really was too cute for her own good. If Lindsay wasn’t in love with Christine, she would have already gobbled this girl up.
“Right. So, wait for me outside, okay?”
“K-kay.”
Lindsay silently watched the girl leave. When the door closed behind Jessica, she breathed in deeply, and then yanked her locker open and glared at Kevin.
“What are you doing in here?” she whispered harshly.
“Heather,” Kevin answered in a resigned voice. “She decided that we were going to ‘become men’ in class today, which, for her, meant we were all going to peep on the girls while they changed.”
That… honestly didn’t surprise Lindsay. Still…
“Why didn’t you tell her no?”
“I did tell her no.” Kevin’s right eye began twitching. “But she said that if I didn’t do as she said, then she would knock me out, strip me naked, and duct tape me to the ceiling.”
“That does sound pretty bad, but you should be able to overpower her if she tried that, shouldn’t you? You’re pretty strong.”
“Maybe if it was just her, but the other guys decided to take her side.”
Lindsay said nothing for awhile, but then, ever so slowly, she nodded. “Ah. Well, that makes sense. I guess even you can’t defend yourself if you’re outnumbered like that.”
“Right…”
A moment of silence.
“Are you gonna beat me up now?” asked Kevin.
Lindsay thought for a moment, but then shook her head. “No. I know this isn’t your fault, really, so it doesn’t seem right to beat you up. Just… try not to let something like this happen again?”
“Don’t worry,�
�� Kevin said. “The last thing I want is for this to happen again.”
“Good to hear. Now get out of my locker. I still need to get changed.”
It was only now, after the conversation had ended, that Lindsay remembered she was still naked. She tried not to let Kevin know how self-conscious she felt as he vacated her locker. Did he find her attractive? He probably didn’t, not when he has sleeping with girls like Lilian and Iris. He wasn’t even looking at her!
A part of her was a little upset at this. She knew it was illogical. She knew that she liked women. At the same time, would it kill the boy to show a little interest in her? She was naked for crying out loud!
“Thanks again for not getting upset at me,” Kevin said.
I am not blushing. His smile is not making me blush. Stop blushing, damn it!
“I-it’s no problem. Just try not to get caught on your way out.”
Kevin waved off her concern with a smile. “Don’t worry. I won’t.”
As if the fates had decided to say “fuck you,” the door to the locker room opened and Lilian walked in.
“Hey, Lindsay, have you seen my… Beloved?”
Lilian, Lindsay, and Kevin all stared at each other in awkward silence. Lindsay wondered if this was one of those moments where she was supposed to facepalm.
“Um, hey, Lilian. What are you doing here?” Kevin asked.
“I forgot my notebook. What are you doing here?” Kevin opened his mouth to speak, but Lilian cut him off. “You know what? Never mind. It’s a good thing you’re here.”
Kevin blinked. “It is?”
“Yes.” Lilian smiled at him, then turned to Lindsay. “Would you mind leaving ahead of us? Let Iris know that we’re gonna be a little late.”
Lindsay was smart enough to take the hint.
“Oh!” She blushed. “Um, sure, I’ll just, eh, go and leave you two… um, yeah…”
Lindsay didn’t wait for a response. After getting dressed, she scurried out the door. Jessica was still waiting for her, which honestly warmed her heart. It also made her want to bury her face in the usagi’s chest, but she at least had more self-control than the boys in their class.
“Hey,” Jessica greeted her. “You took a little longer to get dressed than I thought you would.”
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