Fanfic Schooldream Graduation

Disclaimer: Although the story is based upon the AIF Games School Dreams and such, the story itself is only a fanfic. Goblinboy himself is in no way affiliated with this story. And though he has given his kind permission, the story should be seen (and enjoyed) as it is: a written fictional fantasy by a fan.

School Dreams 4: Graduation, Day 2

After a night’s sleep you recall several erotic sequences, each of which ending like every dream you had in the last months: Becky’s walking away after that memorable threesome with Molly, more or less the equivalent of a very cold shower. You grin at the thought as it’s clear you need a shower, although not a cold one if possible... In record time you get ready for your first day in school, though you’re as reluctant as can be to get there. You may have an urge to talk to Becky and try to patch things up, but you dread such a conversation even more. In thought you enter the school grounds. “Well, well, well, you’ve finally returned to grace us with your presence.” You look up and see the Headmaster scowling at you. “Get into my office!”

Great... an annoying conversation later you’ve learned your dad had made a deal, effectively ruining the rest of the school year for you. Every day you will have detention to catch up all the lost classes, make assignments and essays. What’s more, you cannot break any school rule or you will fail this year which is something you réálly don’t want to. Cursing your dad you make your way to your class where another surprise awaits you: no Miss Holloway. Instead, one of the older teachers close to his pension has taken over the class. No more daydreaming for you...

The day drags on and recess doesn’t live up to its promise – you think you saw Alison in the hall, but you meet none of your friends. Annoyed, you try to get through the day and concentrate on the boring grammar lessons on which the old fart drones on about, clearly showing he’d likes to be somewhere else too.

As you finally get home, you’re not surprised to notice you’re alone again. If not for you, your parents probably wouldn’t even own a home... pacing in your living room, you get really worked up and decide to confront your past – you’re going to Becky. Mrs. Johnson opens the door and tells you Becky isn’t home and is working. And no, she can’t tell you where she is working as she herself doesn’t even know.

Not knowing what to think you wander around and find yourself at Mike’s place. Mike just comes out and greets you kind of casual, not the jovial way you were used to. You grab his arm and ask what’s happening. He just shrugs and says: “Things changed during the time you were gone, dude. I.. I can’t get into it right now.” He leaves you standing wondering what the hell is going on and walk straight to the Stevens’ house. However, no one seems to be home and once more you wander through the streets of your town and once more surprise yourself by entering the street Miss Johnson lives. Or lived, according to the sold sign in her front yard.

You can’t help but smile as you see a dog wandering around. Suddenly, you realize you still have a place to go to get some answers: shouldn’t Alison and Molly be at the cheerleading practice? Back to school it is! Arriving at the fields, you see you’re too late, the practice is over… could they still be in the changing rooms? You try the door, but it’s locked. You can hear at least one shower running, so you try out the old sneaky routine to get a peak and walk around the building. There is a window you and Mike replaced a year ago with clear glass, covered with a plastic making it look like regular matted glass. You lift a corner and see…

Emma Evans combing her dark hair, looking ravaging with a white towel wrapped around her body. You don’t really know her, but you recall you’ve met her at some party. She has changed and suddenly you realize what it is, she has a new haircut reminding you of Charisma Carpenter in Angel when she had her hair shortened the same way. As you wonder if she’s alone, Sarah Peterson steps out of the shower room. And though you’ve known her to be a looker, the sight of her naked and wet body takes you by surprise: she looks absolutely divine! As she tosses her blond hair back, her ample breasts jump up and down, giving you a hard on.

“Where is everybody?” Emma walks toward her and opens her towel, showing her subtle body and perky tits. “I send them away, telling them we would be cleaning the changing rooms.” Without pause, she continues while taking Sarah in a loving hug. “Although I was blindfolded, I know it was you who kissed and felt me up during the initiation. Even if every squad member had come to me during the rite, I would’ve known. I can recognize your perfume anywhere.” A very flushed looking Sarah tells you she’s right. She opens her mouth… “Sssshh… don’t speak. I just know and what’s more, I know you love me. You just don’t dare to say it, probably because of those prudish parents of yours. It’s all right, you don’t have to say it, your eyes tell me everything I need to know: you love me. Every time we are together I see you looking at me, turning away every time you realize I’m looking back. That alone would have been enough, but remember camp last month? It turns out you talk in your sleep! You roommate Amanda told me all about it. She couldn’t wait to tell me so I know you’ve called out to me. One day I love to hear what kind of dreams you had but for now, you listen to me and believe me as I say I love you very much.”

All the while Emma’s hands are all over Sarah’s body, rubbing her tits, stroking her thighs and slowly working upward. Nearing Sarah’s cunt, she withdraws and moves her attention elsewhere. Alternating from ass to breasts to thighs, she always travels towards Sarah’s pussy, never touching. Sarah’s body quivers and you see her slowly spreading her legs further and further. “Don’t…” she just manages to say before Emma kisses her full on the mouth and forces her tong inside. Despite her protest, she gives in, eyes closed. Emma pushes her down onto a bench and combines her stroking with kissing action. As she sucks in the nipples one by one, the panting turns to labored moaning. Finally, Emma’s hand doesn’t move away from Sarah’s pussy as she slightly parts the pussy lips with the top op her index finger. “My, my…” she says mockingly, “I do think the lady protests too much.” She waves the wet finger in front of her lovers face and licks it. “Hmmm… not just your perfume is exquisite. Have you ever tasted it yourself?” Sarah shakes her head, looking a bit frightened, but very anxious. Emma pushes her finger back in and brings it back to Sarah’s face. “Lick it!” she orders. Tentatively, she licks, making Emma grin. “You like that, don’t you?” A blushing Sarah tries to speak but she’s cut off by another wet French kiss. “As I said, you don’t have to say anything, just lie back and enjoy, lover.” Emma’s sensual tone gets to you, so you wonder how Sarah’s feeling…

Emma lowers her body, meanwhile kissing Sarah’s body, halting short moments over her breasts and bellybutton. Finally she looks straight into Sarah’s glistening labia and starts licking. Her left hand thumb rubs the clit and between Sarah’s legs you see her right arm, probably pushing a finger in and out Sarah’s pussy. You know for sure as a surprised Emma looks up: “Sarah… still a virgin? Oh honey, we will do something about that, but not today!” The look of relief on Sarah is quickly replaced by an enraptured look as Emma assaults her cunt once more. The labored moans are increasingly interrupted by short screams and panted words. “No… gaaawwddd… we shouldn’t… aaah… it’s wronnnggg.. please… stopppp…” An impish smile on Emma’s face tells you she won’t stop and you see her intensifying her actions. Sarah’s body shakes as she grasps the bench with both hands, thrusting her pussy into Emma’s mouth, letting out a piercing cry. There is no doubt she is coming, especially as Sarah turns out to be a squirter. A startled Emma is splashed all over her face, but returns immediately to her licking action, drinking in Sarah’s juice and all the while looking up to Sarah’s face.

As Sarah’s orgasm dissipates, Emma takes her in her arms and kisses her softly and lovingly. Tears roll over Sarah’s cheeks and you hear her babbling and professing she indeed loves Emma. The two start crying in unison and keep on hugging and kissing each other. You sit down and lean back to the wall of the building. The arousing scene had it’s effects, but with the sounds of the romantic confessions ringing in your ears you once more feel the sharp edged knife of guilt of abusing Becky.

Darkness sets in, reminding you of the time and the fact you have to make your own dinner. You decide to grab something at the new Subways. It’s on your route anyway. Distracted by the choices you just keep on telling what kind of sub you’d like to have. Finally looking up to hand over the money you owe, you look into the smiling face of Yuki. “Would that... be all?” she says seductively, licking her lips. She glances back to the kitchen, seeing her coworker busy on some new slices of ham. “You know, that evening in the headmaster’s office you spoiled my fantasy…  I heard about some cheerleader giving it to him in the shower rooms and went in her place. He wasn’t you…“ You say your sorry, but aren’t really interested. Walking towards the door, she stops you by grasping your arm. “I know you and Becky were an item and you screwed it. I also see in your eyes you regret what you have done. In your eyes I’m probably the smitten halfwit but trust me, I know lots of things. I know where Becky is and why Mike won’t be talking to you. I also know if there still is a chance for the two of you to get back together. Or, if you want to continue with Molly, I know where she is. But nothing is for nothing, so you would have to do something for me first!”

In turn, you grab her arm. “Is there a problem?” Hovering over Yuki you see the owner of the franchise. Smiling, Yuki turns around and puts his worries to rest. “I’ll see you whenever you ready, right?”

Annoyed, you walk home and drop on to the coach. Biting into your sub, you realize you can’t enjoy this one, it seems to be lacking taste. You chomp away and see there’s the message light blinking on the answering machine. “Hi, this is your mom. I told you already, but I saw you zone out during our talk in the car. So listen up. During your stay in hospital, we took care of all your mail and found your credit card. And though I think sex is healthy, the amount you have is not. So we cleaned your room and decided you needed to cool down a bit. That’s why I contacted your dad en why you ended up in the spa. I know you probably could collect it all over again, but I’m warning you, we will check on you more often.”

What? Your mom did all that? Wait… she said we. We, as in mom and dad? But why would she needed to contact him? Either the story isn’t right or someone else helped her. You could see your dad hacking away at your computer… Oh well, you already mused enough about things today and you’re kinda interested in what yourmisstress.com has to offer today. You wrap the sub back in the paper and place it in the fridge, taking out the Tupperware with your deposit of yesterday.

Leaning back in your chair you watch the usual messages of your OS, sigh at yet another irritating update you don’t need and finally see Firefox starting. You don’t recall making yourmisstress.com your starting page, but you don’t care as Ruth Holloway’s voice fills the room.

“Good afternoon, I see you’re ready for everything. As you have completed the game within the time allotted you will be rewarded with the complete movie of the original training of the slave girl you’ve seen in the game. You may stroke your cock, but may only cum when I say so. Sit back, relax (you hear a giggle) and enjoy!”

The black screen springs to life and you see a women standing in a spotlight completely dressed in black leather, just like in the game. There are only two differences, her belly is clearly flat in this movie so you guess she really could have been pregnant in the game. The other difference is the opening between her legs, showing a bald pussy. The woman starts talking, but you notice it’s synchronized: “Hi, I am a slut. A woman not deserving a name and nothing but the property of my master. What I want are cocks. I want to be used, to be fucked in every way possible. I only exist the pleasure of others.” Ruth voice chimes in: “Well said, slut. Tonight you are here to make a dream of yours ‘cum’ through. As you are such a slut, we know you just can’t get enough sperm to satisfy you. We are gonna try to give as much as possible so we gathered a bunch of volunteers for you to suck and fuck.”

At that point more lights are turned on, showing beside the slave a table with a large bowl with some kind of liquid. The camera pans out and you see quite a large room. Against the walls are men standing, gloved hand and heads covered with a cloth while the rest of them is naked. Most of them are already sporting a hard on, others are clearly nervous and look towards the floor even though their hoods prevent recognition. Another woman walks into the frame, wearing a dominating gear as well as a jar. You look hard and recognize Ruth Holloway. She continues:

“Listen up, men! Every hole is available, but you have to use a condom. You can only come inside this condom, if you don’t you have to leave immediately. If you’re not hard enough, the slave may suck you without a condom but as soon as you have a hard on, you will wear a condom. If you are going to use her cunt or her ass, use some of this lubrication first. The lubrication is a special mix with an aphrodisiac to help our bitch and a mild pepper to keep her awake… When you’ve climaxed, come to me immediately and I’ll take your condom. We need to fill this jar before the end of the evening. It would be slave’s fault if the jar is not filled to the brim and she knows what will happen when she fails to do what she’s been told.”

You see the slave girl shudder and Ruth motions towards the men to start the debauchery. One of the men scoops up a wallop of lubrication with his gloved hands and rubs it evenly over his fingers and pushes into the slave’s cunt and ass at the same time. A shriek tells you it may not be as mild as Ruth said… The man sits down, lifts her up and puts her ass down on his cock, spreading her legs for the second. As both men pound away, the third steps between them and shoves his cock into her panting mouth. Looking like a rag doll, the slave can hardly move herself, but a moment later you see Ruth bend over whispering something into her ear resulting in enthusiastic movements on her part. In just minutes the men start groaning and clearly shoot their respective loads, immediately being replaced by others. You try and keep up with the amount of men she’s fucking and sucking, but it’s hard to tell the difference between the men. However, you see a change in behavior as the woman clings closer and closer to the men and seems reluctant in letting them go before another takes their place. The groans of men become intermingled with higher pitched groans, clearly coming from the woman… what? Woman? You notice you can hardly think of her as a woman anymore and collect your thoughts. Slut becomes more and more the appropriate title for this woman and you can’t help but stroke your cock. In time you realize you have to slow it down, you turn your full attention to the screen. You think you hear someone say “Good boy”, but at that same moment the slut cries out and appears to experience a mind blowing orgasm.

The camera turns to Ruth emptying yet another condom of it’s spunk into the quarter filled jar. In smooth motion the view shows the end of the line of men, clearly filled with several interested in a second go. Two girls with purple wigs on their heads appear to be acting as fluffers and use hands to revitalize cocks. Slowly the view returns to the front of the line where someone holds up a sign telling you ‘60’.

The seemingly never ending foursomes come into frame again just as one of the men experiences his blissful moment in slave’s mouth. Shoved aside, a huge, maybe 9 inch cock is thrust in, making the slut clearly gag. Spittle flies out and you see her leather clad head is covered in slime. You experience a moment of pity which is quickly replaced as the slut comes ones more. She slumps back onto the man banging away into her ass but after some moments she regains her strength and joins in once more as energetic as the men taking her in every orifice.

The movie continues and while the scene hardly ever changes, you notice every time something else excites you. At one point Ruth gives the girl a break and feeds her some kind of drink before she beckons the men back. The camera moves towards the jar and you see the level slowly rising. The rest of the movie is obviously edited as the jar fills quite fast towards the brim. A full jar is suddenly held by the slut and you hear: “As you know, I am a slut. I have just fucked and sucked 278 men and hold their cum in my hands. This is my reward, this is what I need.” She starts drinking, clearly struggling with the vast amount but perseveres. It takes about a minute or five, but she finishes her ‘drink’. Ruth’s hand dips into the jar and scoops up drops left behind and pushes her fingers into the sluts mouth. You hear a whispered “Thank you mistress.” and realize this wasn’t synchronized. Don’t you know that voice?? Your thoughts are interrupted by Ruth:

“You’ve enjoyed that, didn’t you slut? However, I have some bad news for you. The last ten men you needed to fill the jar came too late. If only you had made it 20 minutes earlier… but now I have to punish you. I am so sorry, my dear…” As the screen fades to black, you hear slut’s shrieking NO fading as well…

Leaning back, you see your cock throbbing and dripping pre cum. You can’t remember being so hard and so wet with pre cum while trying to resist jerking of for the release you clearly need. “Well, well, I see someone is having fun… But it’s not done yet, we have got another game for you to finish first. It’s quite a simple one, you will need to fill a bath with water. Our slave girl is there to help you do just that.”

The screen explodes in a flash generated manner and from it’s debris a picture forms: the slave stands in front of a bath tub wearing something leathery. Holes are cut out to show a couple of nicely formed breasts, a hood covering hear head, only leaving a hole for her nostrils and mouth. Some kind of braces are strapped on with some kind of apparatus in front of her mouth lifting a bucket by it’s handle. The view changes and shows her back. You see there are two more cut outs, exposing her ass cheeks. “As said, it’s a simple game. Slave girl needs to fill the bath and for this she needs to have emptied 10 full buckets into the bath. You will direct her by clicking on her breasts or ass cheeks, to change you need to press t for turn and the viewpoint will change. When you’ve made her step back far enough, she’ll walk into a button, turning on the water thus filling the bucket. Oh, nearly forgot…” The camera view changes again and you realize you’re looking upward between the legs of the slave girl. Her cunt is also exposed. “…she can not simply walk of course, that would be too hard as she can’t see where she is going. So we’ve decided to help her with a guiding rope. And another this, the rope has been coated with the same lubrication we’ve used in the gangbang movie you just saw.” A rope is lifted into view and is nestled just between the pussy lips. The camera moves back a little and you see a knot in the rope every 12 inches or so. “You have 15 minutes, same rules apply as with the last game. Let’s play!” The screen shrinks into the right corner, overlaying a bigger screen showing you the slave girl standing with her back towards the camera.

You click the t button and point towards the breasts, not surprised your mouse icon has changed once more into a whip. Your hit makes her move three paces, making her realize the rope has knots. She stops and you hit her once more. Muffled sounds reach your ears and it excites you to no end. The slave needs 5 more lashes before she reaches the water. As it runs down, you see condensation rising from the water. At first you think it may be hot, but as the water pours down and spatters all over the place as well as the slave you see her shudder. Her wet breasts jiggle and her nipples stand to attention – it must be icy cold! You decide there’s enough water in the bucket and start the way back. It’s clear it’s harder with a full bucket and almost every step you need the whip to urge her on. Arriving at the bath, the camera’s viewpoint changes on it’s own and you see from the side you’ve made her walk into something pushing the bottom of the bucket towards her, making it drop the water into the bath. Pressing the t button you get the front again and urge her back to the faucet. On the third run she suddenly freezes halfway and starts shaking uncontrollably: she has an orgasm! The small screen tells you it’s a really wet one too…

If it’s the orgasm or just the fact she has given in to the game, you only need to whip her for directions from here on. You think you’re at the eleventh run when she has her fourth orgasm, falling forwards. She’s only held up by the rope. Luckily, the bucket was empty, you think… and slightly frustrated you click several times. Some hands appear and help her up, immediately followed by a salvo of lashes. You hear a shriek and she almost runs to the water. Back at the tub you see you’ve reached the goal and lean back, satisfied.

“Very good! You’ve made her fill the bath. However, you were just 10 seconds late. You should have used the whip more often. As it’s not your fault, we leave it to you to punish her, for every second, one lash. You can whip her tits, legs and back. As in the game, press t to change sides.”

You see the slave being walked to the middle of the room where she’s shackled to some chains hanging from the ceiling. Her feet being secured to the floor someone removes the brace and a gag is inserted. Part of her clothing is removed, showing a pair of nice legs. The mouse as a whip comes on to the screen and you click her right breast. This time, it’s not a horse whip, but a large bullwhip and with a huge noise the tip curls around her tit, leaving a bloodred mark. A bellowing sound erupts and the slave strains in her bonds. You swallow and hesitate to do it again as you finally realize this is all in real time. “If you don’t whip her, we will but twice the amount she deserves.” You swallow once more and decide to click on her left leg. Surely, this will be less painful? The whip curls around her thigh, having more or less the same result. Though you feel a pang of remorse, you find it strangely arousing seeing the slave struggling in bounds, stretching for relieve. Throwing caution to the wind, you whip her three times more in rapid succession. Pressing t, the camera rotates slowly, showing her back.  You don’t seem to care anymore and the whip creates two x-es on her ass cheeks. You forget the lash on her back is the last and click once more. A vicious hit results in a blood curdling scream, proofing this one was extra hard.

“Well, well, you really got into this whipping thing, didn’t you?” You hang your head in shame, not daring to admit you did get into it. “Forget about it for now. We will now get to your reward of this evening as you’ve been a good boy again. Though it’s clear it’s been hard…” You hear a light giggle and look again at your painfully throbbing cock. It glistens with pre cum and you curse yourself for not covering your chair beforehand. “You will see another movie, a short one this time. When it ends, you may cum. NOT before, mind you! And remember to cum in Tupperware cup. The movie is a so called POV movie where in our cunt here sucks of a lucky contender. I don’t think it would be too difficult to imagine it’s your cock sliding in and out of her mouth…”

You see the gag being removed and a cock appears into view. The slave girl must get instructions from somewhere as she immediately moves her head forward and takes the cock into her mouth. Sucking sounds fill the room and though her face is almost completely covered with leather, making it look impersonal, it still looks very erotic. The hood is fastened thus you can see her cheeks bulging, swallowing excess saliva and gags as the cock is being pushed towards her throat. It is clear the man is getting more and more excited as his actions are becoming more and more aggressive. With a final push you see the cock completely disappearing into cunts mouth. Moans erupt from your speakers as the man clearly cums. The slave can’t keep up and a stream mixed of saliva and cum forms in the left corner of her mouth. Withdrawing, the man shoots another load into her mouth as you scramble for the cup: you’re cumming without even touching your dick!

As you deposit your load, the slave girl licks her lips and greedily sucks in the drops of sperm she didn’t swallow. “I really love your cum…” you hear her whisper. You groan and force out the last drops of sperm, once more wondering if you recognize that voice…

Leaning back in your chair you feel exhausted. Hours later you jerk up suddenly, realizing you’ve fallen asleep. Cursing, you drag yourself to your bed to see you only have a couple of hours before you have to go to school again…