Chapter 45

The sun descended into the smoky mist hugging the slopes surrounding Copper Cove, and soon disappeared behind the ridgeline. As the light slowly dimmed, stars began to appear behind drifting clouds and the aurora came into view, marking the start of astronomical twilight. Mike tapped the karaoke microphone to get everyone’s attention.

“Good evening, and welcome to movie night at Scirewood Academy,” he said to the applause and cheers of dozens of people seated together in the parking lot outside Overton House. Former students, faculty, staff, and soldiers alike.

“Before we begin, I want to take a moment to remember those who couldn’t be here with us this evening. Family, friends, classmates, and colleagues who were either taken from us before their time, or who’s fates we cannot know. Let us all please observe a moment of silence for reflection and remembrance of the memories of our lost loved ones.”

Mike lowered his head and several others did the same. Some closed their eyes. A few muttered prayers, stifled sobs, and sniffles could be heard over the rustling of leaves. After a short while, Mike lifted the microphone and smiled appreciatively.

“Thank you for that,” he said, then his dark eyes swept over the crowd. “Those of us gathered here in this parking lot tonight, and those who stand watch over us on that mountaintop, and those still fighting for their lives in the clinic, are more than just a group of survivors brought together by chance and good fortune.

“We’ve not only defied the odds and survived the greatest calamity mankind has ever faced, we’ve managed to thrive, and, in doing so, we’ve built a community here. We look out for each other and we support one another. We give solace in times of grief and despair, and our friendship and companionship sustains us, strengthening our will and giving up hope that we can carry on together and face whatever adversities may come our way.”

The somber mood, and his serious expression, was betrayed by a tiny smile that lifted the corner of his mouth. “I’m reminded of another group of survivors who faced similar long odds.”

He retrieved a Blue-ray case from the table behind him and lifted it to read the back.

“Dive into a cosmic adventure, where the peril of a dying Earth drives humanity to the icy frontiers of Jupiter’s moon. Astrophysicist Lena Halloway leads a daring mission aboard mankind’s final hope, the starship Aegis. When the crew unearths secrets hidden beneath Europa’s surface, their quest becomes a spine-tingling fight for survival, and an astonishing link between Europa and Earth’s ancient past ignites a chain of events that could either spell a new dawn, or the final twilight for humanity.”

He held up the case. “Europa’s Horizon, everyone! I’m sure you’ve all heard of it. What you might not know, however, is that this was the very first blockbuster film I ever worked on.” He held up his hands to acknowledge their applause and whistles. “Yeah, thank you. I was so proud of this movie, you guys, you have no idea. After filming wrapped, I wouldn’t shut up about it to anyone who’d listen, but it took forever to finally be released. What I didn’t realize back then was that it’s almost always a bad sign when a movie takes that long to come out. But, what did I know? So I took a bunch of my friends and family to the premier, and oh my god, it was an absolute dumpster fire of a movie,” he said, sharing the group’s laughter.

“So, tonight, we’re going to watch this terrible movie together and, hopefully, have a lot of laughs. Enjoy.”

Kali and Eric paused when the sound of applause drifted up to them from Overton House, barely visible through the misty fog. The second it died down, Eric launched right back into his tirade.

“How could she do that to me, Sarge? How could she betray me like that? And Mike!” He paused at her reaction, and treaded carefully. “Look, I know you and him are, you know...,” he punched the air a couple times, “ ... but why did he have to do that? It’s totally fucked up!”

Kali buried her face in her hand and sighed. “Draper, can we please talk about something else?”

He threw out his arms. “How can you act so calm about this? He did the same exact thing to you that she did to me! I’m not saying the guy’s a piece of shit or anything,” he said, then lifted his hands when she glared at him, “I’m not! I don’t mean to overstep my bounds here, Sarge, but do you really want to be with a guy that fucks around on you like that?”

She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, exhaling loudly. Why me?

“How do you know anything even happened?” she asked him, hating herself for continuing to engage with him. “What if she only said that to get exactly this kind of reaction out of you?”

“Because, I fucking know! Sorry, Sarge, I don’t mean to yell, but a man knows when his woman is cheating on him, okay? It’s instinctual. You can smell other men, and she reeked of him! She was sucking his dick! I fucking know it!”

Kali groaned. “Oh god,” she grumbled. “Kill me know.”

Fulton waited for five minutes after he saw Endora and Amelia slip away from Mike’s terrible movie before he made his move. He leaned over to whisper to Adrián.

“Psst. Hey, I gotta take a massive shit, man. Like a huge fucking dump.”

Adrian slowly turned his head with a horrified expression, and gave him a shallow nod. “Thank you ... for that fucked up image, Sarge. Appreciate it.”

“I’m just letting you know, because I might not be back for a while. So, just save my seat, okay? I will be back, though. I promise.”

The Corporal kept nodding. “Sure. Good luck, man. Hope it goes well for you.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Fulton asked quickly.

“You know. With your massive shit.”

Fulton’s face relaxed and he laughed. “Oh, right. Yeah, of course. Thanks.”

“Uh huh. Don’t ever mention it again.”

Climbing to the third floor, Fulton snuck down the hall to check that the other two bunk rooms were empty before knocking on Endora’s door.

“Open!”

He huffed a breath into his cupped hand to check for freshness, then opened the door and stepped inside. The dimly lit room was cast in an erotic pinkish hue, from a bedside lamp shade covered over with a red silk blouse. Endora and Amelia stood waiting for him in the middle of the room and Fulton’s breath caught in his throat at the sight of them. Well, at the sight of Endora anyway.

They wore matching outfits, obviously homemade. Tiny midriff t-shirts that exposed the bottoms of their bare breasts, and the shortest little plaid skirts he’d ever seen, that only covered them to mid-hip. Endora looked like she stepped right off a porn set. Pure sex. The real life embodiment of his most perverted sexual fantasies. A slutty little schoolgirl. Oh, dear god. He was ready to push her down onto the bed and start fucking her immediately.

Amelia, on the other hand ... hmm. Fulton tried to paint her in the most forgiving light possible. She was tall for a girl. Almost as tall as him. Her wavy brown hair fell just above her shoulders, and her bangs curled forward over her forehead. Probably would have been cute in the early nineties. She was hefty, with more folds than an origami walrus. Okay, maybe that was a little harsh, but she was definitely a pear. Hardly an tits at all. It was all downstairs. That soft belly, and those thick legs, like tree trunks. He sighed.

You can do this, man. Just throw her a quick shot, then it’s Endora for the rest of the night. Holy fucking shit, look at how fucking sexy she looks!

“Welcome,” Endora said. “You remember my friend, Amelia, don’t you?” She reached underneath the girl’s shirt to cup and fondle her small breast.

Okay, that’s pretty fucking awesome, he thought. He cleared his throat. “Yeah, of course. Hi, Amelia.”

She gave him a shy smile that challenged his libido, then she gasped when Endora reached between her legs to pet her pussy. Damn, Fulton thought. Maybe this would be better than he thought. Endora could take care of Amelia, while he took care of her.

“Amelia’s had a crush on you ever since that little presentation you gave at the food planning meeting,” Endora said. “She thought you were so handsome in your uniform. She plays with herself while she thinks about you, you know.” She lifted Amelia’s skirt. “Doesn’t she have a pretty little pussy?”

It was kind of hard to tell. There wasn’t much space between her chubby thighs, but he could see that she was completely shaved. That was something, at least.

“Mm-hm,” he said quickly. “Nice.”

“She’s so wet right now. Why don’t you come a little closer, Fulton, and feel for yourself?”

He took a deep breath. Okay, here goes. He stepped forward, his eyes on Endora the whole time, drinking her in. He was already hard, his erection laying sideways across his pants. Only at the last second did he glance at Amelia, who appeared incredibly nervous and uncomfortable to have him standing so close to her. Maybe she’d chicken out, he hoped.

He decided to be bold and put his hand on top of Endora’s hip. Her skin was so soft. And that shirt! Another inch shorter and he’d be staring at her nipples. He slid his hand up her ribcage, but she took him by the wrist and moved it toward Amelia’s pussy. He tried not to resist her, but it took every ounce of his willpower.

“Here,” Endora said. “See for yourself what a slutty little sixteen-year old’s wet pussy feels like.”

He was about to commit the ultimate sin. A taboo line that, once crossed, would mark him forevermore as a child molester. It nearly stopped him in his tracks, but he looked at Endora one more time and knew he couldn’t stop himself, even if he wanted to. So he touched Amelia in her most private area.

Damn, she really was wet, he thought as his fingers disappeared into the slippery gash between her legs. She responded with a gasp, and almost pulled away from him, but Endora turned her head and kissed her while she fondled her breast. It wasn’t just a peck either, but a full tongue down the throat kiss.

Despite the way Amelia looked, her strong reaction to his touch, and the way she moaned while Endora kissed her had quite an effect on the state of his erection. It surged in his pants. The forbidden aspect of what he was doing had him more turned on than he’d ever been.

Not wanting to leave Endora feeling left out, he reached for her pussy as well, but, once again, she deftly encircled his wrist and brought his hand to Amelia’s chest.

“Play with her little titties, Fulton. Her nipples are so sensitive.”

What could he do? If he fought her, he’d look like an ass. It was obvious now what was expected of him. Amelia first, if he wanted to fuck Endora. And he did. So badly that his cock throbbed with desire for her. So he fondled her fatty little tit while Endora continued making out with her. At least he could watch. That was something, at least.

Endora grabbed Amelia’s wrist and moved her hand toward his crotch, breaking their kiss just long enough to say, “Feel how hard you’ve made him.”

Then Amelia’s hand was on him, palming and rubbing him through his pants. Why couldn’t it be Endora’s hand? Almost as he thought it, though, Endora’s hands were on his pants too, unbuttoning him and pulling down his fly. Oh god, please, please, please let her reach inside!

“Pull him out, Amelia. He wants you to jack him off.”

Fuck. The husky teen didn’t hesitate. She reached into his boxers and fished around for him, gripping his shaft in her large hand. She started to jack him off without even taking him out, as if she forgot about that part, until Endora reminded her to do it.

There he was, exposing himself to a couple of school girls. But the shame and guilt he felt about what he was doing only fueled his excitement. This was really happening. He was getting jacked off by a sixteen-year old girl. And it felt good, actually. Really fucking good.

His fingers responded, seeking out Amelia’s clit. It was there, somewhere, buried under her folds. When he glided his finger over it, her knees twitched. She was sensitive, and it made him smile. He pinched and teased her nipple and she whined into Endora’s mouth. Shit, this was kind of fun, actually.

Endora broke their kiss and turned Amelia’s head to face Fulton. Her eyes were half closed, and her lips were parted. She leaned forward and her eyes closed the rest of the way. He sighed and kissed her, and her hand moved more quickly over his cock. The head rubbed against her skirt as she forcefully jerked him off.

“Suck his cock, Amelia. He wants it. Don’t you, Fulton?”

Amelia broke their kiss and looked at him expectantly, her hand never stopping. He saw the same expression on Endora’s face too. They were both waiting for him to respond. How bad could it possibly be? If the poor girl wanted to suck his dick, then he should let her, right? It seemed the gentlemanly thing to do.

“I do,” he said, surprised at how husky his voice sounded. “Do you want to?”

Amelia bit her lip and nodded.

“Tell her to do it, Fulton,” Endora said. “Command her. Say, ‘Get on your knees, you slutty little girl, and suck my big, hairy cock.’”

Oh god. He wasn’t sure he could say that to her. But he did. Those exact words came right out of his mouth.

“Get on your knees, you slutty little girl, and suck my big, hairy cock.”

Oh boy, did Amelia respond to that. She practically fell to her knees and swallowed him whole. All the way to the back of her mouth. And she didn’t stop there, either. Gripping his ass in her hands, she moved her head swiftly back and forth, her lips pulling, her tongue swirling. Holy shit, could that girl suck a dick.

“She’s been practicing for days,” Endora said, stepping away to pick up a large white dildo from one of the bunk beds. “On this. She can deep throat it.”

As if on cue, Amelia slid her lips down his shaft and took him into her throat, until her nose was mashed against his pubic hair. His hands went reflexively to her head as she held herself against him, then she slowly withdrew until just the head remained in her mouth. She looked up at him and paused, waiting for him to do something.

“She wants you to fuck her dirty little mouth,” Endora said as she sat on the edge of the bed and put her foot up, spreading her legs.

Her pussy! Oh fuck, she was shaved too, and it looked so fucking good. She teased herself with the dildo, gliding it along her glistening slit. Oh Jesus, what was she doing to him? He glanced down at Amelia’s big doe eyes, and almost against his will, he rocked his hips and fucked the teen girl’s mouth.

Endora flashed him a satisfied smile and slowly inserted the dildo into her pussy while Fulton watched. He could almost imagine that it was his cock going in there, and the thought caused him to pump his hips faster. Endora lifted her teeny little shirt over her beautiful, perfect breasts and cupped one of them, pinching and teasing her nipple while she fucked herself with the rubber dick.

“Fulton,” Endora said, and he almost yanked his cock out of Amelia’s warm, wet mouth to run to her. “Bend her over. Right here, in front of me. I want you to fuck her while you watch me.”

“Oh, fuck yes,” he muttered. He stood Amelia up, and pushed her toward the bed. “You heard her. Right there. Get on your knees ... you, you little slut. You little girl slut.”

He gave her large bottom a firm smack to hurry her along, and she let out a small shocked cry that triggered something in the base of his skull. Endora giggled softly.

“Ooh, I think she liked that!”

Really? He lifted the back of Amelia’s short skirt and smacked her ass again.

“You heard me, you dirty little schoolgirl slut. Get your big butt down there.”

Amelia looked at him over her shoulder with big, scared eyes and nodded slowly. “Yes, sir.”

That look, and her voice, caused his cock to twitch for some reason. She went to her knees and bent over, causing her comically small skirt to ride up on her back, exposing her large ass and the backs of her thick, chubby thighs. Her pussy was just visible between them.

Shit, he was really going to do it. He was going to fuck this fat, unattractive high school girl. It’s going to be worth it, he promised himself. He looked at the generous, heaping plateful of Amelia being laid out before him and sighed. It fucking better be.

He pulled his pants the rest of the way off, then considered his shirt. Eh, screw it. He’d leave it on until it was time to fuck Endora. He went to his knees behind her and guided himself between her legs. Damn, was she wet. Then a thought occurred to him.

“You’re not a virgin, are you?” he asked her.

She turned her head to look at him and nodded slowly. Shit, you’ve got to be kidding me, he thought. I can’t fucking do this. Then he looked at Endora. That outrageous body, and the way her hungry young cunt devoured the dildo. That could be him in there, if he just got through it.

“Don’t worry,” Endora said, sensing his hesitation. She pulled out the dildo. “She’s taken this into her slutty little sixteen-year old pussy lots of times. She’s ready.”

That actually made him feel better. He looked down at where his cock disappeared between her thighs and nodded. You got this. He dragged the head around until he felt it slip into the shallow depression that marked her vaginal entrance and pushed in a little. She expanded to accept him, but it was a tight fit. Really tight. Damn, does all young pussy feel like this?

Soon, he was inside of her. All the way to the hilt. She squirmed and made little high-pitched noises. Almost cries. It was kind of arousing, actually. He grabbed hold of her doughy hips and started fucking her. There was no going back now. He’d officially joined the ranks of an elite group of perverts he’d loathed his entire life. It was almost more than he could bear.