While checking into the principal's office late, his secretary gave me a strange, disgusted look for a moment. She was probably smelling the remmants of the cab driver I went down on just ten minutes ago. The realization made me so embarassed, and I pressed my legs together as my pussy started getting heated again. I guess because I just went down on someone else, I was able to resist soliciting this woman into the nearby bathroom. But just barely.
Before I head to class I decide to go downstairs and wash up in the showers. I just hoped nobody was down there, waiting for me.
I get down there, and luckily. it's empty. The cab driver pussy smell finally gets to me, and I end up vomiting profusely in one of the toilets. I cry for a moment, thinking about how strange and awful this obsession is.
Eventually, I get into the shower and calm down. While I'm in there, I hear two other students sneak in.
"Oh, Jennifer, is that you in there?"
It was Angelina. The Spanish girl in our cheer squad. I say nothing.
"Jennifer, I have a special gift for you, when you get out of there," she taunted.
"Go away," I demanded, angrily. I had a feeling I knew what this was about.
"Oh come on, don't be like that. I have something you might find tastey."
"Please, don't, Angie. I don't want any," I insist.
Angie ends up coming into my shower, nude. "Aww come on, I won't tell the others. I just need a small favor." She puts her hand on my cheek, and kisses my cheek. "Hmmm, you smell a little strange, today. New perfume?"
I blush brightly, not knowing what to say, "What do you want, Angie?" I mutter, looking down.
"Just lick me like you did Marissa. I'm not gay, I just need a good tongue down there," She pouts. The more she asked, the more difficult it became to resist. She sat on the stool and spread her legs for me, I started breathing heavily at the sight of it.
"Oh my~" she exclaims, as I find my mouth pulled into her crotch, "It's kinda hot how quickly you latch on, Jenny."
I groan and look up at her angrily. I didn't like being used this way. She takes her phone from her purse and takes a pic of me between her legs. Now there was more evidence of me being a weird lesbian nympho slut.
My tongue rolls up her taco, tasting her unique sauce. It was a little spicier than the others. I groan again. If every pussy I lick tastes different, how will I ever get used to it? I tried to imagine her little taco as an exotic food, and that made it a little easier.
"Deeper, my little enchilada~" she moans. And I'm taken out of my self-induced trance. I was licking another woman! Her pussy was on my face! I'll never get used to this!
I do as she asks, hoping it would end soon. As my tongue plunges deeper, I get a wad of...sour cream? I lap it into my mouth, tasting it. No...this..this tastes like semen! I pull away from her pussy in disgust, looking up at her, "What the hell? Did you just have sex!?"
"Shhhhh," she instructs, while trying not to laugh. "Yes, my boyfriend just came in me, I need you to clean it out."
I feel used, and hurt. I was nothing more than a cleaning instrument.
"Look, Jen. We don't allow lesbians to cheer. But Marissa says if you do as we say, she'll let you stay on the team."
I nod and let out a sigh, "Yeah, fine. Let's just get this over with," and I begrudgingly kiss her beautiful lady lips nestled between her legs, my stomach churning as the semen mixes with her own flavor in my mouth.
With each gulp of semen down my throat I felt my entire body shiver. I was being turned on in a totally new way. Would licking cum out of pussies be a new fetish for me? With my nude body completely exposed, I felt compelled to grope my own tit and finger my own pussy as I greedily lapped cum out of hers. When I got turned on by pussy, I felt like I was a completely different person.
I groaned loudly as I continued gulping wads of cum down my throat. I danced in front of my new mistress. I put on a show as I played with myself. I knew it was humiliating but I needed to cum, it was an addiction.
Angelina reacted in surprise, catching glimpses of my performance on video. "Jen, fuck..you're too good at this~" she shrills, and we cum together like two cheap sluts in heat. I hated Angelina but this moment of bliss was worth all the crap she gave me. I knew I was going to be everyone's bitch on the cheer squad. When the exctasy faded, I lamented how far I had fallen.