The girls were absolutely merciless.
Liora, Sienna, and Mira had cornered one pathetic first-year — the infamous Pillow Guy — who was curled up on the ground, desperately clutching his oversized anime waifu pillow to his chest.
Every time they moved, their naked bodies put on a breathtaking, obscene display.
Liora’s massive, heavy breasts — pale, full, and impossibly round with prominent dark pink nipples — swayed and bounced heavily with every sharp kick she delivered.
The stark tan lines framing them made her tits look even more bigger and filthier, like they were deliberately highlighted for maximum effect.
Sienna’s athletic body was all tight muscle and feminine power — her firm, rounded ass flexed and jiggled beautifully as she stomped, while her strong thighs looked like they could crush someone.
Mira, though smaller, had dangerous curves of her own: perky, bouncy tits and a plush ass that wobbled cutely with every cruel step.
The bright afternoon sun made their pale, untanned skin glow against the deep bronze of their tan lines, turning their naked bodies into a sight that was, quite frankly, a biological hazard.
Their pussies—one smooth and puffy, one with a neat landing strip—were on full display, occasionally flashing as they shifted their weight.
Jake felt his resolve dissolving faster than a sugar cube in a thunderstorm.
A dizzying, shameful ache radiated through his groin, and despite every ounce of the Headmistress’s conditioning screaming at him to remain limp and submissive, his body was doing its level best to mutiny against his common sense.
It was humiliating.
It was degrading.
It was undeniably cruel.
And yet…
A dark, shameful heat bloomed deep in Jake’s stomach.
His cock twitched hard against his bare thigh and began to swell rapidly as he watched Liora lean over the boy, her enormous tits hanging and swaying like pendulums, and spit a thick, glistening glob directly onto his limp, shriveled dick.
Fuck… why does this look so hot?
He couldn’t tear his eyes away.
The raw, intoxicating contrast was destroying him — their soft, bouncy, feminine perfection paired with such vicious cruelty.
The way their heavy breasts bounced while they laughed and degraded someone.
The way their juicy asses jiggled with every kick.
The way their naked bodies moved so freely, completely unashamed, while they tormented the helpless boy.
It was wrong.
It was filthy.
And it made Jake harder than he had ever been in his life.
Jake swallowed hard, his face burning with embarrassment and raw arousal.
…I need it to happen to me.
Before his sanity could catch up, he stepped out from behind the pillar and walked straight toward the group.
The girls turned their attention to him like predators sensing fresh, far more interesting prey.
Liora raised an eyebrow, her massive breasts shifting and jiggling as she crossed her arms underneath them.
“Well, well… look at this fucking geek.”
Jake stood there completely naked, heart racing, cock now fully hard and pointing shamelessly at them.
His eyes drank in their glistening bodies — the heavy sway of Liora’s tits, Sienna’s powerful thighs and tight ass, Mira’s perky bouncing chest and sharp tan lines — and the words tumbled out before he could stop them:
“3D girls can’t compete with 2D girls… their tits and faces are so much better!”
The gang stared at him for a single stunned beat.
Then the courtyard exploded into a chorus of cruel, high-pitched laughter.
The bullied boy on the ground, still shaking and glistening with their spit, looked up at Jake with wide, desperate, pathetic gratitude.
“Thank you… for saving me…” he whimpered, clutching his damp pillow like a holy relic.
Before he could scramble away, Liora let out a bored huff and delivered a sharp, calculated kick to his ribs.
The impact sent him sprawling back into the dirt, gasping for air.
His eyes lingered one last time on Liora’s perfect naked body — especially her heavy swaying tits and the dark patch between her thighs — before he rolled onto his side and began crawling pathetically toward the dorms, pillow dragging behind him.
Jake didn’t try to help him.
Instead, he stepped forward and deliberately took the boy’s place in the centre of the circle, planting his feet in the dirt.
His cock throbbed visibly as he looked up at the three naked goddesses, silently begging them to do whatever they wanted.
Sienna stepped forward, her athletic frame casting a long shadow over him.
She shoved him hard in the chest, making him stumble back into the middle of their ring.
“Oh?” she scoffed, smirking.
“Another pathetic pillow-fucker who came running the second he saw real tits bouncing.”
Mira grinned viciously and slapped his bare ass hard as she circled him.
“Look at this loser.
Thinks he can just offer himself up like meat.” The source of this chapter is g.com.
Liora grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head back sharply.
Her massive, warm tits brushed heavily against his arm as she leaned in and spat directly onto his face.
“You want this, huh?” she sneered.
“Pathetic.
At least that virgin had a stupid pillow as an excuse.
You’re just a desperate little bitch who gets rock hard watching real girls bully losers.”
Sienna kicked the inside of his thigh, making his throbbing cock bounce obscenely up and down.
“Look at that sad dick twitching already.
You’re seriously fucked in the head.”
Without a word, Liora, Sienna, and Mira closed in, circling him like a pack of vultures.
Liora stepped up first, wearing a sick, twisted smirk.
She leaned down, her massive tits swinging in his face, and hocked a thick, viscous glob of saliva that landed with a wet splat right on the sensitive head of his cock.
He flinched as it hit, his dick jerking in a helpless, twitching rhythm.
Sienna wasn’t about to let her have all the fun.
She let out a sharp, mocking cackle, hauled up a mouthful of spit, and let it drip directly onto the trembling, reddened shaft, the thick fluid coating him like a layer of hot slime.
Mira, not wanting to be left out, squeezed in close, a gleam of pure malice in her eyes.
She leaned over his lap, hawked deep, and dumped a final, heavy dollop of spit onto him, drenching his throbbing member in a slick, warm mess of their collective, degrading contempt.
The girls closed in, pushing, shoving, and slapping him between them.
Their naked bodies kept brushing and pressing against his — soft heavy tits, firm asses, and warm skin rubbing against him as they laughed and degraded him.
Every shove made their breasts jiggle.
Every movement highlighted their obscene tan lines.
Jake’s mind spun in a dizzying storm of humiliation and unbearable arousal.
This is insane… he thought, panting.
But fuck… I don’t want it to stop.
The girls closed in tighter, their warm, naked bodies surrounding Jake like predators who had found easy prey.