The hallway was usually never this quiet. Usually there would be lots of people talking about this and that, and it would be a general sort of background noise. The hall was deathly silent this time, because everyone was staring at her. Word must have gotten out that she just deepthroated a whole banana on the bus, and news moves fast in this school.
She felt the stares. She heard the whispers as she passed by, whispers about her.
“Holy shit, is that...?”
“That’s the cheer captain?”
“How’d she turn into a cartoon character?”
“Are those boobs real?”
“Who is that?”
“You mean you didn’t hear?”
“The whole banana?”
“You serious right now?”
“Is this real life?”
Of all the things to happen to her. Of all the times to do something humiliating. Of all the times for her boobs to be silent instead of drowning out the whispers. Her whole body was blushing, from her head to her toes.
“Hey Jennifer, you okay?” a voice called out. She recognized that voice. It was Garret, her boyfriend. With a deep breath, she turned to face her sweetheart.
“Garret? I’m sorry! I don’t know what happened to me! I’m not usually... well... like this. This all started this morning and...” Garret walked over and held his hand to her forehead.
“Gosh, you’re burning up,” he said.
“Is it that obvious, baby?” Jenny asked wimpily.
“I heard about what happened,” Garret stated, “It was all over my feed. What came over you that-”
“I don’t know, okay?!” Jenny snapped, getting redder in the face, “I just had a banana and... and... I instinctively gave it a blowjob. I don’t do things like that, I swear! I can usually suppress stuff like this better, keep it for private times and not do it in public. But ever since this morning... I...”
“Hey hey, it’s okay Jen,” Garret consoled her, pulling her into a hug, “I don’t care what you did, it was just one time. Cartoon or not you’re still my girl, got it?”
Jennifer sniffled, “Okay babe. I... I need some space though.”
“Hey,” Garret assured her, “Take all the time you need.”
The hubbub returned to somewhat normalcy as Jenny and Garret stopped hugging and went to their respective lockers. She felt a little better, but she still needed more time to get over it. She doubted she would be able to do it too soon though.
When she got to her locker though, who was waiting for her but some scrawny little freshman with curly ginger hair that covered his eyes. Those baggy green pants and black boots and white T-shirt will a green orc face spray painted on it were familiar.
Her embarrassment melted away somewhat as she realized who it was.
“Hey, aren’t you that weedy little freshman I pantsed last week?” she asked, “Are you still mad about that?”
“Why not at all, my animated friend,” the little man answered, “not that I have had my revenge! I must say, I can’t argue with the results. I got you good, didn’t I?”
“What are you talking about?” Jenny asked as the strange kid looked her up and down.
“Ah, that’s right, you wouldn’t remember that,” he replied, “but it doesn’t matter. I’m over you debriefing me in front of the whole school. I’m even over the fact that I didn’t have any underwear on that day. In fact, the day you pantsed me was the same day I was dared into going commando. And oh what a shock I was in! It hardly matters anymore though, because look at you! You look like a perverted pinup girl from a cartoon or from the side of a Japanese slot machine!”
“Wait,” Jenny stopped him, “are you saying that you did this to me?”
“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t,” the nerd continued, “What matters now is what fun I can have with you next.” He pulled out a notebook and began to scribble something into it.
(Jennifer Smith is bisexual, and multilingual. She speaks English, Spanish, French, and Japanese. She likes dicks of ALL sizes, pussies of all sizes, and loves taking it up either hole. She is unashamed of her sexiness, and loves to flaunt it as much as she can. She’s also not ashamed of how horny she is either, and loves to express her feelings on her sleeve. Everyone is okay with this and consider her the sexiest thing in the area. She doesn’t get in trouble for going full horny in public, and nobody minds. Most people seem to really like her and her boyfriend doesn’t mind her sleeping around because they both understand the difference between romantic and sexual infatuation. She loves to have sex and keeps herself nice and tidy, but she doesn’t like to do it without consent. She’s intelligent enough to pass her classes with A’s and B’s, but she has the personality of a total Bimbo. Right now she wants to have sex with Kyle Perkins, and since he’s right here, she should ask.)
Jenny’s eyes glazed over as her brain and much of her reality mutated in accordance with the notebook scribbles. She snapped out of her trance and looked at Kyle. For some reason he looked much cuter than before, and she was curious about what his dick was like.
“Hey, Kyle?” she asked with a girly giggle, “I was wondering if you’d like to have a quick fuck before class?”