Story Three - Sarah and Chris - No Choices

You wake up in the morning and slide out from between your sheets. You smile to yourself and take a look in the mirror. You see a seventeen year old girl with long, blonde hair and a tight body. 

You smile to yourself: it's fucking fantastic to be a woman. You slide your hands up the inside of your thighs towards your shaved pussy, but refrain from touching yourself, because it's time to go. You throw your blonde hair over your shoulder and head towards the closet.

You look at what options you have for the day and decide on jeans and a t-shirt, because you don't really care what people think anyways.

You grab some black panties and pull them on and up around your legs. Then you grab some jeans, reasonably tight, and pull them on as well. 

You pull on a t-shirt that says, "/b/orn to /b/ wild" on it. No one at school will get the reference anyways. 

You head downstairs and stop to give your dad a kiss on the cheek and then head for the bus. You consider which bus to take and decide to get on the bus and go to school and be a good little girl. 

Your bus arrives and you get on. The bus driver smiles at you, as he always does, with a lecherous grin. Old fucking perv.

You look around the bus and consider where you would like to sit. 

Upfront is a girl that you talk to sometimes, Sarah, who is in your grade and has flaming red hair. She is a bit of a wild-child, and she always has liquor on her.

There is a geeky boy at the back of the bus who you talk to sometimes named Chris. He is always alone, but sometimes he has some funny things to say.

You decide to take a seat beside Sarah. She smiles as soon as you sit down beside her. "Hey baby, how's it going?" she asks you.

"Good. I'm sitting beside you because I'm guessing you have something to drink," you respond.

"Fucking right. You know me baby! Take a swig from my flask."

You grab the flask from your hand and take a long draw. Vodka. Today is going to be a good day. You pass the flask back and forth for a few minutes, and it really hits you hard. You are still a few minutes away from school. You turn and look at Sarah, who has a bit of fire in her eyes.

"Sooooo, what are we going to do once we get to school wasted?" you ask her. 

"Well, definitely not go to class, of course," Sarah responds. She puts her hand on your leg. "For women like us, there are always a lot of options, know what I mean?" 

You smile at her. "Yeah, I know what you mean... and now that you got me drunk already I think you're probably considering how to take advantage of me!"

She smiles and laughs back at you. 

The bus stops and the two of you get off together, your arm on her shoulder as you stumble towards school.

You stumble into class together, English, and take a seat at the back of the room. You collapse in a fit of giggles at the back of the class. The teacher, Mr Bailey, gives the two of you a harsh look, but commences teaching. 

"Alright, class, take out your textbooks." As you go for your textbook Sarah puts her hands on yours and the two of you giggle again. 

Suddenly Mr. Bailey is standing above the two of you looking down at you. "You smell like alcohol... have you been drinking?"

"No sir... of course not!" you respond. Sarah looks up at him and giggles. Fuck. 

He grabs the both of you and pulls you up from your seats. "I'm taking you to my office so you can wait to see the principal." He pulls the two of you out of the class and into the hallway. You follow him, stumbling, into his office.

Mr. Bailey pulls you into his office behind him. Seizing the initiative, you kick him in the back of the knee, so that he falls forward into his office. You give him a sharp boot to the side of the head and then yell to Sarah, "Let's run for it!"

The two of you go tearing down the hallways, stumbling and spinning as you go. One of the school security guards sees you running down the hallways and he moves to stop you. He's a large, fat man. 

You spin to avoid him and he falls to the ground behind you, his fat ass cushioning his fall. "You little fucking bitches!" he shouts at you as you run by him. You grab Sarah by the hand as you make it out the door and the two of you go tearing down the street together, stumbling and panting as you run for it. 

You make it most of the way down the block and then she pulls you into the woods beside the road. The two of you stumble a few feet into the woods.

"I can't believe you fucking did that... that was fucking amazing, baby," she says to you.

You smile at her.  "This day would not be complete without some drugs, baby," you say to her.

She smiles at you. "I thought you would never ask. I always deliver, of course." You smile back at her. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a massive bong and a torch lighter. 

"Weed?" you ask her.

"Fuck no. Salvia," she responds. "Get ready to trip and meet up with some motherfucking aliens, baby." 

You smile at her. You've never done salvia before.  "Alright, light that shit up for me."

She packs some salvia into the bowl and then presents the pipe to your lips. She lights the bowl up and you take a massive hit. You exhale slowly and look at her. 

For a few seconds, things seem to be normal, and then her eyes slowly begin to spread out on her face. You fall back into the grass, but you feel like you are part of the grass. The tendrils of green grass are your arms, and your legs are part of the trees. 

You feel like someone is pulling you into the ground, and you are slowly sinking. You look up to see a dark figure standing over you as you sink deeper into the earth. You can't move, and you try to flail, but your arms are roots. You begin to scream, but no words emerge from your mouth, and you merely exhale deeply into the forest. You feel the roots sucking you into the ground, and then suddenly release you.

Sarah is cradling your face in her hands. "Shit baby, that looked intense."

"Babe, that was fucking wondrous," you tell her. She gives you a big smile and holds your hand softly. "I'm glad that you enjoyed. Hell, you saved my ass from that fuck Mr. Bailey, so the least I can do is give you an awesome experience like that. I'm down for giving awesome experiences all the time." 

You smile back at her and tell her what you're going to do next.

She smiles at you. "Damn, I thought that you would never ask. Normally when I go on a date and get drunk with someone the first thing they do is ask me to go back to their house."

You laugh at her. "Haha, silly girl. And I bet you go home with them every time, don't you?"

She smiles back at you, "Wouldn't you like to know. I bet you go home with them every time too, don't you?" 

You laugh back at her. She takes you by the hand and you follow her out of the woods, both of you a little bit muddy. The two of you get on the bus and head back towards your place, and she holds your hand the entire way there.

You get into your house, which of course is empty.  "I think we should take a shower... we both look a little bit dirty," you say to her.

She smiles at you, "Yeah, a shower sounds fucking perfect..."

You take her hand and she follows you upstairs to the bathroom. The two of you enter the bathroom together and she turns to you and places her hands on your stomach. She slowly slides her hands up under your shirt and you can feel her bare fingers along your body. 

Her lips are on yours, and she's kissing you softly, and then more passionately. You can taste the alcohol on her breath as she kisses you, her tongue meeting yours as you respond, grabbing her hair and pulling her into you.

Her hands grab the underside of your shirt and she pulls it up and over your head, your lips pulling away from each other only briefly. You aren't wearing a bra, and her lips immediately descend on your nipples, licking and sucking until they are hard in her mouth.

You push her head down towards your crotch and she looks up at you and gives you a smile. She unbuttons your buttons and pulls them down your thighs. You step out of them and then she pulls your panties down around your ankles. You go to step out of them but she grabs your thighs before you can move.

Her lips are on the inside of your thighs, slowly teasing up your legs until she reaches close to your pussy. You can feel the heat from your wet hole and you moan. "Fuck, Sarah, lick me, baby," you tell her.

She trails her tongue up and between your pussy lips, sliding up to give a quick flick of your clit. You moan and shudder, grabbing the back of her head with your hands and pulling her hard into you. 

You slide her up from between your legs and give her a kiss. You can taste your wet pussy on her lips, and she moans softly as you kiss her. You push her back onto the toilet and slide her skirt up around her legs. You grab her panties and pull them down and off her legs. 

She looks down at you. "Fuck, you're so fucking hot," she tells you. You smile at her. "You're just drunk, baby," you laugh.

You dive into her pussy, your tongue lapping at the inside of her pussy lips. You use one finger to slide up into her hole and then curl it around so you can push at her g-spot. You begin to lick back and forth on her clit, your tongue tracing circles around it as you finger her tight pussy.

Her legs wrap around your back and she moans loudly. "Oh fuck baby, that's so fucking good," she moans. 

You continue licking and teasing at her clit until her legs begin to tighten around your back. "Oh... oh fuck, babe. Fuck, babe, you're going to make me cum," she shrieks. You continue to lick at her even as she begins to orgasm, her moans and shrieks echoing through the house loudly. As her orgasm begins to subside your pull her softly to her feet and into the shower. You pull her shirt off and then turn on the shower, letting the water run over your bodies.

You wrap your arms around her in an embrace and kiss her, letting her taste her own pussy on your breath. "You're a sexy little fuck, aren't you, Sarah?" you ask her.

"Only as sexy as you, bitch," she responds.

You continue kissing her as the water runs over your bodies.

You pull her out of the shower and then towel her off. The two of you kiss, and you pull her out of the bathroom and onto the couch with you. You're both drunk, and in a few moments you're both sound asleep on the couch, with her legs wrapped around your waist and her head resting on your chest. 

You awake a few hours later as you hear someone entering the house. Shit.

You wake up and look up to see your brother and two his friends standing above yourself and Sarah. "What do I see here?" he asks you as he stands over you, smiling down at you. He's about 22 and a total fucking asshole. 

His two friends are looking down at the two of you as well, and you can see that they are both massaging their hardening cocks in their pants. Sarah looks up from your chest at them. "What the fuck is this?" she asks your brother as she sits up. Your brother smiles at her, "Looks like the two of you need something a bit harder than what you've had so far today..."

One of your brother's friends pulls his cock out of his pants and begins to jerk it in front of you. 

You drop to your knees in front of the first guy and look up at him sweetly. "I've been waiting for some hard cock all day, and it looks like you're going to be the one that provides it to me." You smile back at Sarah and she looks at you with the same fire in her eyes that you saw earlier. She immediately grabs your brother and swings him down onto the couch. Her hands are immediately pulling his cock out of his pants and you see her suck it deep into her mouth.

You look back and you are now faced with two cocks. You begin by taking the two of them in your hands and then sucking one into your mouth. You begin to slowly slide the cock in and out of your mouth as you look up at the two boys. 

"Holy fuck this bitch is hot. This is fucking amazing," the first guy says. You continue sucking on his cock, saliva dripping down your mouth and onto your chest. 

"Fuck, get that big cock inside of me, big boy," you tell the guy. He immediately complies, getting behind you. You get on your hands and knees and pull the first cock back into your mouth, sucking on it deeply. You feel the second guy position his cock at your pussy and you push back at him.

He begins to slide inside of you, pushing his entire length into your hole in one long thrust. You moan loudly, feeling him enter your hole and bottom out inside of you. 

He grabs your hips and begins to fuck you, his cock driving into your pussy and pushing you forward onto the cock in your mouth. "Fuck, suck that cock you little bitch," the guy above you says. You look up at him and moan.

You look to your right and see Sarah is now riding your brother's cock, her breasts bouncing wildly as she does. 

You push the first guy down onto his back and straddle him before sitting down on his cock. You slide his length all the way inside of you and then spread your ass cheeks for the other guy.

"Get in there, big boy," you tell him. He looks down at his hard cock, and then down at you, and wonders how he ended up so fucking lucky. 

He positions his cock against your asshole and then slowly begins to slide inside. You moan and push back at him until his cock slides all the way inside of you. You feel full, one cock in your ass and one in your pussy. 

You begin to bounce up and down on the cock in your pussy, while the guy behind you starts to pound your tight little asshole. You moan and whine as you are filled by the two cocks. 

They continue to fuck you, driving their cocks in and out of you as you moan and scream until you feel the first guy begin to shudder in your pussy. You feel him begin to spray, his cock emptying a huge load of cum inside of you. You buck and scream against him, prompting the guy in your ass to unload inside of you as well. You feel the cum flooding out of your ass and pussy and down your thighs, dripping all over the ground. 

You look over to see Sarah on her back getting pounded by your brother, getting drilled hard and moaning. 

You stand up and stumble towards the kitchen, cum dripping out of your ass and pussy. You stumble into the kitchen, feeling the liquid leak down the inside of your thighs and onto the floor. You bend over and open the door to the refrigerator to take a look for a sandwich. 

"So, looks like you've been up to your whorish ways, as per normal."

You turn back, surprised, to see your dad standing behind you. He is holding a belt. 

"How many fucking times have I had to beat you for being such a fucking slut? And to think, you have never changed... you little fucking bitch. You're just like your mother." 

He raises the belt and goes to hit you across the breast.

He goes to hit you with the belt and you dodge his first blow. He sounds like he's fucking drunk as well. You grab the toaster and smash him in the side of the face with it. He responds by lashing out at you with his fist, catching you in the side of the head. You drop to the floor, but as he goes to jump on you your foot lashes out and you catch him in the knee. He collapses onto the floor beside you and you hit him again in the face with the toaster, sending blood spraying out of his nose onto the floor.

"You fucking bitch," he shouts and scrambles towards you. You hit him again in the face with the toaster but he keeps coming towards you, screaming and waving the belt. 

You scream for help, and suddenly from through the door to the living room comes Sarah. She launches onto your father, her fingernails bared, scratching at his face. With him knocked over, you grab the toaster and hit him again in the head. You push Sarah out of the way and begin hitting him, again and again, in the face. Sarah tries to grab you and pull you away, but you scream in rage and just keep hitting him. Tears flow down your face as you smash him again and again with the toaster, the metal warping as it cracks his skull. 

You look up as if coming out of a daze to see the guys and Sarah standing around you in shock. You are covered in blood and your father is lying lifeless on the floor, his face mashed beyond recognition. 

One of the guys says, "I'm going to call the fucking cops..."

You drop the toaster and grab Sarah by the hand and make a run for it. The two of you rush out the back door, both still naked. You jump over the fence into the yard behind you, and the two of you continue to run, dashing through people's backyards as you go. You're crying and holding tightly to Sarah's hand, blood congealing over your body and cum congealing on the inside of your thighs. 

You stumble into a backyard and come across Chris. He looks shocked to see the two of you standing there naked in front of him. "What... what the fuck is going on here?" he asks the two of you.

"Please Chris, please help us. We don't know what to do..." you begin.

"But what's going on?" he asks you. 

"Please Chris, please! I know you're a good guy. Please Chris, will you help us? Please?"

He looks at you reluctantly. "I guess the two of you look like you are in trouble... alright, I can help you out. Come in through the back here and we can get you cleaned up."

The two of you follow Chris into the house, still dazed from what just happened. 

You ask Chris for some towels, and he provides them for you. You and Sarah grab some water and begin to clean the blood and cum off of your bodies. Chris stands there and watches, looking concerned and seeming to ignore the fact that the two of you are totally naked. Once you have cleaned yourselves off with the towels you hand them to him. "Chris, can you possibly burn these for us?"

"Yeah, because I keep a fucking incinerator around... Yeah, alright, I'll burn em in the backyard." 

You smile at him, "Thanks Chris." 

He walks out the back door, leaving the two of you alone. 

You look at Sarah. "Now what do we do?" she asks you. 

Chris comes back in from the backyard. "Alright, so what's going on?" he asks you.

"Ummm, Chris, can we hide out here with you?"

He looks at you, "What are you hiding out from? Obviously my answer is dependent on that..." 

"Look, we can't tell you that right now. But would it be okay if we stayed?"

He looks at you. You emerged into his backyard covered in blood and cum, but the fact is he's still a really fucking nice guy. 

"Alright, you can stay one one condition. You have to make sure you don't make a mess, because my parents are away right now and if they think I had a party or anything I'd be fucked."

You turn to look at Sarah and laugh at his response.

"So, umm, Chris, is there anything that the two of us can do to thank you?" you ask him. 

He looks at you. "I'm not really the type to take advantage of situations like this, you know. I mean, I'm a virgin and all, and this seems like a kind of weird way to... I don't know. Like, I'm not really sure if this is the right thing to do."

You look at Sarah and giggle. "Chrisssss, are you sure that you don't want to spend some quality time with the two of us? We can be very nice..."

He looks at you slightly uncomfortable.

Chris may be a virgin, but that doesn't mean he can't use some persuading and a good thank you from two attractive women.

You drop down to your knees in front of him and go for his belt. He looks surprised, but he does nothing to stop you. You pull his pants down to his knees and then drop his boxers down as well. His cock springs up, hard, betraying his real feelings towards the situation.

"Awwww, Chris baby, I think you like us," you coo up to him. You motion for Sarah to get down beside you, and then you begin licking one side of his shaft. Sarah commences licking the other side of his shaft, your tongues meeting as you lick across his cock back and forth. 

You slide your lips down his cock and then down to his balls, giving them a soft lick and a nuzzle with your nose. Chris moans and grabs the counter behind him to steady himself. 

You push Chris down onto his back on the floor. You slowly slide your body along his until your pussy is pressing up against his hard cock. "Chris, I'm going to give you the ride of your life," you whisper into his ear. 

He nods and moans softly into your ear. Your grab his cock in your hand and press it against the opening of your pussy. You slowly begin to press down, letting it slide into you. You moan softly as his cock pushes into your hole, sliding all the way inside of you.

You begin to ride him slowly, and he pushes up at you, his cock pushing in and out of your pussy. You feel him begin to quiver below you, which doesn't surprise you as this is his first time.

You pop off his cock cock and immediately drop down between his legs. His cock is quivering and he moans loudly as you wrap your lips around the head of his cock. He begins shooting in your mouth, dropping a massive load into your mouth and filling you up. Cum drips out the side of your mouth and onto your neck and cheeks. You wait until he has unloaded everything into your mouth and then you look up and show the load in your mouth to him. He looks at you in amazement, and then you turn and motion to Sarah. 

She drops down beside you and you kiss her, the cum slipping back and forth between the two of you. Chris looks at you in amazement, his legs weak as he recovers from his first girl-induced orgasm. As you and Sarah finish your cumswapping and smile at Chris, you hear sirens from outside. Fuck.

"Chris, do you have any weapons?"

He looks at you in shock. "Weapons? Umm, my dad has a couple of shotguns. But... shouldn't we just give up?" 

"No! We're not going to give up. Take me to the shotguns, Chris."

Chris looks at you. You can see briefly a look pass through his eyes that says this is crazy. And then you see the look change as his eyes meet yours. He's going to do what you ask, because he can't help himself. 

"Alright, they're upstairs," he says.

"Lead us up," you say to him. Sarah looks at you, her eyes questioning your course of action, but you grab her by the hand and you follow Chris up the stairs. 

Chris opens up his dad's bedroom and there are two shotguns leaning up against the wall.

You grab the two shotguns and hand one to Sarah. "Alright Chris, it's time for you to go and hide," you say to him. 

"Hide? Why the fuck would I hide?" he responds. He has tears in his eyes as he looks at the two of you. 

"Just get the fuck under the bed and hide," you tell him. 

"I want to help," he responds. 

"Help by getting the fuck under the bed, Chris," you say again. He looks at you, and he has started crying. It's not that he's weak, but you know he actually fucking cares. 

You stand beside the door to the house, still naked, and Sarah stands behind you. You look back at her. "I am sorry I got you into this," you say to her. 

"Fuck, well... yeah, I'm fucking sorry you got me into this as well. But hey, what the fuck, right?"

You smile at her. 

"Come out. We know you are in there," you hear over the megaphone. "You have two minutes to respond."

They begin counting down on the megaphone, and you merely brace yourself, charging the shotgun and pointing it at the front door. 

After their countdown has stopped you hear movement at the front door. Here they come.

The door bursts open and a police officer busts into the room, his weapon at the ready.

You pull the trigger, and the first cop goes flying back through the doorway and onto the ground. Immediately the cops outside begin shooting. It sounds like there are hundreds of them out there. Both you and Sarah drop to the floor, laying on the ground as the bullets fly over your head. 

It seems like they are firing forever, but it must be only a few seconds, When the firing stops, another cop comes in the doorway, and you fire again, the round tearing into his knees and dropping him to the ground in front of you. He tries to shoot you, but your second shot catches him in the face, knocking his head back, his mouth disappearing in a spray of blood.

The firing commences again, bullets ripping into the building. 

"Out the back, babe," you yell to Sarah. The two of you crawl towards the back of the house as bullets tear into the building above you. You get to the back of the house and Sarah stands, rushing out the back door, her red hair flying. Immediately bullets rip into her, and you scream. She falls to the ground, blood pouring from multiple wounds in her side. She looks back at you and you can see the life draining out of her eyes. 

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! 

You begin to cry with rage and despair. You don't know what the fuck to do. 

You drop the shotgun to the floor beside you. You look up out the back door and stand, your hands above your head. Tears stream down your face. You look behind you to see Chris sitting there on the stairs, looking at you, pain in his eyes. 

You walk out the door, still naked, hands raised above you. "Stop right fucking there," they yell at you. 

You ignore them, and you walk towards Sarah's body. You drop to the ground beside her and take her face in your hands. You're crying and seething as you look into her lifeless eyes. You look around you in rage and you scream, a massive scream that shakes the souls of everyone around you. 

"Get away from that body! Right fucking now, you bitch!" a cop yells at you as he walks towards you with his gun. 

You let Sarah's lifeless face drop from your hands and stand. Suddenly the cops are on you, surrounding you and beating you. Just like your fucking father. 

You feel fists and boots against your body, and you try and curl up in the fetal position, trying to protect yourself from their blows. They are relentless, beating you over and over again. 

Until you hear someone call out. "Stop, you fucking assholes!" It's Chris. He's standing there behind the cops who are surrounding you holding the shotgun that you had dropped. 

"Chris! No!" you shout, but the firing has already commenced. Chris gets off five shots at the stunned cops before he falls in a hail of bullets. You feel yourself hit in the crossfire as the cops drop around you, one of them falling at your feet. You feel blood streaming out from your chest. 

You look over to see Chris on his back, blood pouring from his body. 

You crawl towards him, pulling yourself through the grass. You can barely move, and you can feel the life draining out of you. 

"Chris!" you call out as you reach him. He looks up at you as you look down at him, tears in your eyes and his. 

He looks up at you and smiles. "Thanks," he says. You collapse on his chest.  The End.