SC: EP.5 - Collateral Damaged
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Chapter 5
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - What damage can be done by a single mistake? When a student outside the Science Club is discovered using Heat; the Club tries to quickly contain the situation before things spiral out of control. Fingers are pointed and factions arise. It could be the end of friendships or something even worse.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual Fiction School Interracial Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting Teacher/Student
A few students were gathered in the drama room at lunch the following Monday. The tension between the Club members had returned, although some didn’t want to give up their private work space. Andrea sat at a small table typing away on her laptop while Miguel, Darius, and Maggie ate lunch around the couch.
“Have you picked a school yet?!” Miguel asked, finally addressing the elephant in the room. He’d avoided talking about it all weekend, letting hid friend enjoy his massive win for the school. But the new week had arrived and it was time for Darius to make a choice.
Maggie perked up while sitting between her two male friends. Both had a hand on one of her legs, she’d been hoping one or both of them might move it a little further in. Now though, she was all about the conversation.
“Honestly, Darius. I need to know where to visit you next year,” said Maggie.
“How do you plan to visit everyone with classes going on?” Miguel asked, finally slipping his hand down her thighs.
“My family doesn’t really celebrate western holidays, so that’ll get me a few visits and the rest, I’ll figure out as I go ... a weekend, here a March break there. You can’t get rid of me that easily.” Maggie replied, uncrossing her legs and putting her arms around her two men.
“Just like herpes...” Andrea lobbed out.
Maggie turned her head toward the frizzy-haired hacker. “Don’t think you’re free of me either ... When I stop by, I’m going to hide your laptop for the whole weekend and we’re gonna have fun; whether you like it or not.”
“Goodie?” Andrea said sarcastically. Deep down though, she did like that someone wanted to keep in touch with her. She’d started to like having real, actual friends.
“Where are you going to school, Andrea?” Darius asked.
Andrea hadn’t actually told anyone yet. It wasn’t that she was hiding it, there were just other things going on. “MIT, got the scholarship offer a couple of weeks after my Science Fair win. I just ... hadn’t really told anyone.”
“Wow, congrats.” They all said. No one was particularly surprised, it’s been clear to everyone Andrea was a computer genius. She could make her way into any system she wanted to on a whim, if she felt like it.
“Thanks, I’ll make sure to stalk you online to keep up to date on how you’re all doing,” Andrea said half-joking. “Now everyone here knows where they’re going except you Darius...”
“I know where I’m going...” the basketball star said. Darius’ hand slipped under Maggie’s dress, it joined Miguel’s in teasing her damp pussy. Maggie rolled her head back and closed her eyes as the two friends played with her body.
“School-wise Darius ... not with the Free-Use Queen,” Andrea joked as she noticed Maggie’s reaction.
“I’m gonna miss her most of all,” laughed Darius.
Miguel shot back, “Thanks buddy.”
Darius coyly smiled, as he strummed two of his fingers on Maggie’s clit. “What bro? How’s anyone gonna top Maggie? What are the chances we’ll find someone like her on campus next year?”
There was a collective gasp from Miguel, Maggie and Andrea. It was quickly followed by a long uncontrolled groan by Maggie, spreading her legs wider.
“WHAT?!?” Miguel yelled excitedly.
Darius’ smile got wider. “Yeah bro. Maggie’s gonna have two of us to visit at Penn State next year.”
“Fuuuuuuckkkk!” Maggie reflexively groaned as her body was rocked by an orgasm. She shut her legs and shooed the pair of hands away. It took her a few seconds to recover, before saying, “That’s awesome ... and sucks at the same time.”
Everyone turned and looked at her, wondering what she meant. Rolling her eyes, she explained. “It’s awesome you two are going to school together, but it sucks for me ... because now I wish I could join you.”
“God, what would even happen if you hung out with these two in college?” laughed Andrea.
Maggie chuckled, “I don’t know and that’s why I’d want to find out.”
Darius laughed, “Hey, if you ever feel like transferring...”
“Don’t tempt me,” Maggie said playfully. “Just think, you could pass me around to your teammates or something...”
“What the actual fuck is wrong with you?” Andrea barked.
“I blame my restrictive and controlling parents. That’s probably it, right? That’s what you people in the west blame for this type of thing?” Maggie said calmly.
Miguel shrugged, “Uh ... yeah, pretty much. That or Daddy issues for girls, so ... at least you know.”
The small Asian girl beamed happily, “I finally feel accepted like an American ... Now, who wants their dick sucked?”
Both hands shot up. Maggie dropped to her knees while Andrea groaned in annoyance. As the person who occupied the drama room the most, she had seen far too much already. She tried to focus her attention to the game on her laptop, but her eyes kept drifting over to the couch. Both guys dropped their pants and waited for Maggie to decide who got first. She picked Miguel, whose dick disappeared into her mouth. Darius stood by, his cock getting massaged by Maggie’s right hand.
“You know you’re gonna have to find a new supplier for birth control after school ends,” Andrea said to Maggie.
Maggie took Miguel out of her mouth to reply, “Yeah, I know. I hope there’s a clinic on campus that’ll prescribe me some. I don’t want to use condoms now; I like it when a guy cums in me.”
“I’ll make sure you get the info for what you’re on now, so you know what to ask for,” replied Andrea.
Maggie said thanks and swallowed Miguel’s cock back down her throat. Miguel loved the way Maggie sucked dick, she went all out with no inhibitions. For a girl who’d been a virgin the night they met her in the gym, she’d really changed in the past few months.
Miguel felt his balls start to churn. He was getting ready to blow a load into Maggie’s hungry mouth. He put a hand on the back of her head, readying himself. Miguel’s phone came alive instead.
Buzz buzzBuzz buzz
“Aaaarggh ... what the fuck!” Miguel groaned angrily. He snatched his phone from the arm of the couch to see who was calling him. “Gabriela?”
“Bro, calling out your sister’s name while getting head is fucked up man.” Darius teased.
“Shut up. Something’s wrong” Miguel dismissed his friend and answered the phone. “Hey sis, what’s wrong? ... What video? ... Is she OK, do you know where she went? ... OK, I’m on it. We’ll find her.”
Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned to listen. They watched Miguel’s face fill with concern at what he was hearing. Maggie even stood up, suspecting the fun was over. When he got off the phone, he grabbed his pants and pulled them up quickly. He saw the concerned looks on the faces around him.
“It’s out. The video of Willa is out in the wild now. She’s disappeared.”
Another emergency alert brought everyone together in the drama room; the place was becoming more of a crisis control center. Darius and Miguel had left to get answers, leaving Maggie and Andrea to fill everyone in. Tensions flared when it became clear the video had spread beyond just a handful of students.
“I thought I told you to corrupt that video,” Linda said angrily.
“I DID!” Andrea defended herself. “I got it at its source and had bots patrolling social media and local networks in case it popped up somehow. I got nothing. No hits anywhere.”
Warren asked, “How’d you do that?”
Andrea explained her approach, “Same way YouTube does it, I scanned the original video and had the bots check it against anything posted in the area. It isn’t foolproof, but I’m sure I would have picked it up over the weekend.”
“Miguel was told it apparently started circulating on Friday among the sophomore boys,” Maggie said. “Willa found out about it during lunch when someone sent it to her, asking if she was taking requests. She freaked and ran out crying. Gabriela called Miguel right after; he and Darius went to find Donny Wilcox.”
“Who?” Brittany asked.
“The guy who took the video. He knows Darius and had promised not to share it, even before Andrea deleted it,” added Maggie.
“Except Donny didn’t share it...” Darius said entering the room. “It’s someone else.”
Linda was skeptical, “How do you know? Maybe he’s just lying to you.”
“Because we saw it. Here, Andrea, I’ll send it to you,” Miguel said following behind. He pulled out his phone and sent the clip he had to Andrea who turned her laptop screen so everyone could see. The video started with Willa laying on her back on the bench with a guy fucking her on either end.
“See ... right here...” Darius said pointing. The video shakes, as a black figure in a white towel, steps across the frame and blocks most of the scene; Darius and Miguel’s voices can be heard telling everyone to leave.
“I don’t get it. What does that prove?” asked Linda.
“That’s me reaching out to stop Donny from filming ... you’re looking at my back, not my hand.” Darius explained.
Andrea felt vindicated, “Shit. That’s why my filters didn’t pick this up.”
“Is there any way to scrub this now?” Karla asked as she tried to call Willa for the third time since she arrived.
“I mean, sure ... kind of,” Andrea said. “I can trace the maker by Metadata, but ... It’s already out there. It won’t do anything now.”
“Do what you can.” Linda said authoritatively, she was getting used to crisis management at this point. “The rest of you, let’s try to find Willa. Buddy up and search the school. I don’t want her doing anything rash or hurting herself.”
Quinn raised his hand, “How do we know she’s still here? Maybe she took off somewhere.”
“She’s still here,” Andrea said with confidence. “I pinged her ‘Find My Phone’ and it’s still on school property; it just isn’t very accurate ... unless she left her phone someplace.”
“Ok, Andrea you stay here and work on tracking that video’s source. The rest of us will try to find her. Don’t worry about missing classes, I’ll talk to Mrs. Polaski after we find Willa. Let’s go.”
“What are we going to do when we find her?” Karla asked Linda as they patrolled the halls.
“Honestly, I don’t really know. Tell it’s going to be ok, that these things blow over.”
Karla shook her head, “You know that’s a lie, right? I think we should be honest with her. That video will haunt her for the rest of her time here and beyond; we both know that. No one knows better than me that rumors and stories don’t go away for people like us.”
Linda was taken aback, “Like us?”
They passed by the cafetorium where all this started several months ago. “I’d like to think we’ve become friends since the snowstorm. We talk and laugh and all that ... We’ve gotten pretty raw with things.”