Cassidy hummed to herself as she touched up her makeup. Her last little coupling had gotten really rough, her partner tearing her shirt and skirt apart to get at her soft, nubile flesh. Whatever, she wasn’t really attached to that outfit anyway and she kept her usual clothes in her handbag. Everything else got tossed in the trash.
It was getting late in the afternoon anyway. About six dicks, not counting blowjobs, was a good haul for the day. She always made sure to be back home for dinner to keep suspicion down.
Alright, red lip gloss changed to pink, less eye shadow, and a long skirt and sweater. From grade-A skank to perfect honor student. It was like her Clark Kent disguise.
“Later, I am not risking public indecency. I am not Cassidy.” Wait, did someone say her name?
Closing her compact, Cassidy looked around the corner to see a familiar face: Mary. Was she talking to someone? How intriguing. Cassidy tailed her, curious as to what the girl was like off campus.
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“Never expected to get so much action on a day off.” Sophia counted how many people had gotten a touch of her. No one touched her Mary after all.
“No reason to take a day off from that. The whole city could use a little freshening up.”
“Speaking of keeping up with tradition…” Sophia licked her lips and squished her breasts against Mary. “This is making me all kinds of antsy. Maybe we can find a tree to hide behind?”
“Later, I ain’t risking public indecency. I am not Cassidy.”
Her pals were hanging out over in the woods next to the old basketball courts. Being winter they weren’t seeing any use, but during the spring and summer they were here all the time. Mary, of course, was always asked to play point guard, though she’d likely have a little trouble now that her growth spurt had slowed down.
“C’moooon, I’m flooding down here!” Sophia whined as she fondled her pussy with one hand, while holding Mary’s shoulder with the other. She was actually obstructing the girl at this point.
“Look, when we get back to the dorms I will do you like a rotisserie chicken, so stop it.” Unknown to her, Cassidy heard that which caused a tingle in her loins.
“Oooh, I don’t even know what that means, but it sounds like fun. Deal.” Mary didn’t know either but at least she shut her up for now.
“Who are you talking to Mary?” Ivan asked.
“Nothing, I-” Mary wondered what that smell was and noticed Icanwas holding a bottle in his hand. One filled with green liquid. Wait, was that…? “What the fuck!?”
Mary snatched it from his hands. Yup, it was sour apple Schnapps.
“What in the name of Buddha, Ivan?! If ya wanna get sloshed then do it at home!”
“It’s just booze, Mary. We all need some kind of release.”
“And did you two start hitting the smack when I was away?” She pointed a finger at Leo and Paula.
“God no, I got standards, M. Besides, you’re the one stinking of cigarettes constantly. Speaking of which, you got a smoke? I’m all out.” Paula tossed an empty pack in the trash.
“I quit, alright? I only did it to blow off steam anyway.”
“Uh, Mary.” Sophia tapped her shoulder, though Mary ignored it.
“Man, when did you become so prudish?” Leo sighed.
“Mary.”
“I didn’t, I just got bored is all. You guys wanna go ahead, fine, but if I get caught, there goes my scholarship.”
“MARY WE HAVE COMPANY!”
“Eh?”
She finally saw their guest hiding behind a tree. Blond hair, green eyes and….oh shit. She turned to her friends.
“Run!” Which they obeyed immediately as Mary bolted after a fleeing Cassidy. No way in hell she was letting that girl get away!
Which was proving difficult. Jeez, guess that slut upgrade also meant a stamina upgrade. Despite Mary being taller and more athletic, the gap between her and the honor student wasn’t shrinking very fast.
“Need a hand?” Sophia asked.
“Yes! I am not getting expelled from this!”
“Okay, but you better stuff me like a roast.”
“Fine, I’ll plug every hole ya got, just keep her from getting away!”
“Your wish is my command!”
Cassidy thought she could finally lose Mary, but was deterred by a park waste bin tipping over out of nowhere. She fumbled over it, painfully hitting the pavement and then finding Mary over her, pinning her to the ground with strength expected of her size. She wouldn’t have minded this scenario usually, but not like this. Still, she had the upper hand.
“Well, look what I ran into. I know it’s not on school grounds, but a student around liquor is not tolerated.”
“You don’t got any evidence.”
“Oh? It’s your word against mine, Faust. The delinquent or the honor student. Not a hard decision.” Mary let her go, allowing Cassidy to fix her hair. She wasn’t into expelling Mary, but she could make the best of the situation. “So, tell me, how far would you be willing to go to keep this from getting out?”
“How about I not tell the Mother Superior about what you do in the library?”
Mary took out her phone and began playing a video. One of Cassidy masturbating in the library a few days ago. Oh fuck.
“Y-youuuuuuu…” Cassidy fumed, face as red as a tomato.
“Your words, or my video? You may be well off, but you’re not old money nor are your family a prominent donor. It wouldn’t be that big a deal to knock you out.”
“Who the hell do you think you are?”
“Me? I’m not the one who parades around campus like I’m the high queen. You’re nothing but a spoiled brat thinking she can slut it up without consequence.”
“Do you think I wanted to be born into my family!?!”
“…Huh?”
“Spoiled brat? What a load of shit. I spend day after day pretending to be perfect. Perfect little student, perfect little daughter, perfect little fucking doll that those worthless fucking parents want me to be! You know why I did that at the library? Because I wanted to!” Cassidy’s eyes were welling up. “I am NEVER allowed to be myself! Not at school, at home, I can’t even show my little sister who I am because I have to be perfect for her! Don’t you dare act like you know me when you have never been forced to be anyone but yourself!”
Cassidy’s legs gave out, the floodgate of what she’d been bottling up finally breaking down. She sobbed, angry and frustrated. Mary stood speechless.
“Before you ask.” Sophia popped up. “No, that wasn’t me. I told you before it looked like she’d been holding a lot in. Your call, Mary.”
Mary just looked numbly at the crying girl in front of her. And felt disgusted. She handed her phone to Cassidy.
“Here.”
“…What?”
“Delete it.”
“But don’t you…?”
“I don’t have any copies. I didn’t even think I’d need it. I just wanted you off my back.”
Cassidy did exactly that, destroying any trace of evidence. She took a tissue out of her bag and cleaned herself up. Ugh, her makeup was ruined.
“Th…thank you.” She finally said.
“Whatever, we’re even.”
“I saw nothing, we just ran into each other is all.” She sighed. She felt tired. She got on her phone. “Hey, Francesca, can you pick me up? I’m at the park.”
“Of course, Young Miss. Is something wrong?”
“No, nothing, I’m just tired. I’ll be at café at the south end.”
“I’ll be there shortly.” She hung up
The pair went into the café, Mary taking Earl Grey while Cassidy had an espresso. It was her treat, but Mary went simple. They sat awkwardly, trying to avoid eye contact after what just happened.
“You know…” Cassidy broke the silence.
“Eh?”
“I…I never hated you.”
“I never asked if you did.”
“You’re not that hard to read. Look, to tell you the truth, I thought you were really cool when I first saw you.”
“Sure.”
“I’m being serious! I looked at every other student in that place and saw nothing but spoiled princesses and vapid bimbos. You, on the other hand, were just some girl with no name and no money who got in on talent.”
“Then why’d you start being such a bitch?”
“I was jealous. You could be yourself at school because nobody had expectations of you. Me? Valedictorian, club president, the works. They’re always breathing down my neck. It’s aggravating that someone I could actually admire could do everything I couldn’t. Plus I have to hang out with a bunch of morons to keep up appearances. Graduation cannot come fast enough.”
“Amen to that.”
“Young Miss.” A Latina woman stood by the entrance.
“This is my ride.” Cassidy finished her cup off and set the money on the counter. “That should be enough for both of us.”
“Cassidy.” Mary said before the girl left. “What’s your number?”
“Here,” She wrote it on a napkin. “Later.”
“Made a new friend, eh Mary?” Sophia grinned.
“Doesn’t hurt.” She finished her tea and went home for the night.
The next day…
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