Chapter 50: I Don't Want to Go Back to School

Mom had asked Chrissy's mom to join us as we finished off Christmas Dinner, but she told us it had been a very long day. She wanted to spend what was left of it with her daughter. My family and I cleaned everything up before going to watch some Christmas specials.

"David there were some things that happened between Christy and Marissa that I feel they were too young to do with you. Since they took the lead in them all, I must say I am very proud that you were able to think with your head and not your hormones," mom told me. "I spoke at length with both girls this morning and I know every detail of their time with you during their visit. It just reinforced what I knew in my heart. Both girls said they were going crazy not being allowed to take care of your needs. You were firm even when no one would ever know that they helped you out. I know of no boys your age that would resist their offers for a girl to give you pleasure, not even those which are gay."

Dad told me, "My detective buddy said he was very impressed with how you dealt with the officers searching for Chrissy and Marissa. He watched the video from the two police officers vest cams. We spent a while discussing how rare it is for a boy your age to be able to protect the girls without lying to the officers. I was told he would make my life miserable if I ever allowed you to pursue a career as a lawyer. The way you answered each question vaguely and redirected the focus from the girls showed how much you cared about keeping your guests safe."

Both of them told me they were sorry for not trusting my judgment of how to deal with things regarding any of girls who have been around me since I came out of the coma. It made me feel great until they told me that I was not going to be allowed to have girls sleeping over on school nights. They all had to go home before we sat down to dinner. If my grades slipped, then no girls at all.

Damn that is a bummer.

As we got closer to New Year's Day, I got less and less interested in going back to school. I had not had any girls over to visit at all and I really started feeling isolated like before my accident. It got pretty depressing, well when I was not distracting myself playing video games, pinball or whacking off to enough porn to make me stay limp for a while.

I did have some bright times when I got on to check email on New Year's Day. Hey I had tons of mass sent email Christmas cards and tons of spam. I never had either of those showing up in my email box before. Once I weeded out that junk, I found about fifty emails from the girls I had replied to back right after the child slaver mission I went on with Paula. Sadly they were all from girls that I worried would one day commit suicide.

Not everyone replied, but the ones that did seemed both shocked and very happy to hear from me. I wished I had checked email sooner, all of them wanted someone they could trust to talk to about whatever. As I sent back replies to them, I started to get video windows pop up for any of them that were online doing video chats, sending IMs or just surfing the web. I told the computer to find the one that needed to talk with me the most. I knew this was not the Ghost doing the processing, well not directly, but some big computer somewhere running an algorithm which searched for what I asked.

I bet he puts a serious hurt on server farms when he wants to really look for something.

One popped instantly. I tried to get them to join me in a chat, but they never responded. I did see them look up at the screen when the chat invite came through, so I knew they were paying some attention to the computer. I tried again a few minutes later. After getting the same response I pressed a button that said, "Force Chat."

When I looked at the video I saw them look up and notice there was a video chat window that popped up. They looked really annoyed just before I saw them take something from their lap to put on a desk just out of sight of the camera. I felt really depressed after chatting with them about how they hated being a freshman at high school. Somehow I managed to say something that clicked to them and seemed to perk them up a bit. By the time they said they had to go do their chores, I felt that whatever they planned to do to hurt themselves was not going to happen today.

The next window that popped up was also a video chat one. When I tried to connect it was not answered. I was going to wait and try again in a bit, but the computer kept making it try to connect.

"What the hell do you want David! Shit! I am really busy here, ok," a girl said angrily.

I saw she was naked and had this huge sewing needle in her hand. One nipple had a big gold ring through it and the other had something looking like a barbell. As she waited on me to reply she put a lighter under the big needle to get it red hot.

I yelled back at the camera, "You are not going to do something to yourself with that are you?"

"Like duh, lightning rod," she said back in a smart assed way. "I am going to piece my tit to put this chain through it!"

"Isn't that going to hurt like hell," I asked back.

"Yeah, but not as much as this," she replied getting up to show this big ring through the very bottom of her clit and a ring in each of her pussy lips. "Those hurt like a bitch. This will just burn and go numb."

"Why would you mess up your tits like that? You know I have seen a lot of them recently and yours look perfect! Who will want to play with them and lick your nipples if you mess them all up? Don't you need someone professional to do that too so you don't get some infection that could kill you," I asked back.

She stopped to think about everything before replying, "So what if I die, no one cares about me anyway. Not like I get everyone trying to be my friend and as I go off ignoring them, do I lightning rod? And just who the hell would want make me feel good like that anyway? No one wants a freak like me, they want the big tit airhead bottle blond bimbos who put out just because it is something to do that does not require any thought."

"I care if you are ok," I told her back. "If you want, you can come over here and hang out, instead of doing that to yourself. You could see if my licking your nipples makes you feel good. If not, I could at least hold your tit while you try to ruin it. What have you got to lose?"

That shut her up and she put the lighter down. The needle got dropped into a cup of water as she sat down in front of her camera. I waited on her to say something, I could tell she was thinking about a lot.

Softly she asked, "What about your harem of virgins awaiting their appointed time for the royal deflowering? Won't they leave you for letting a freak like me come join the orgy?"

I laughed and got the camera, which I found was battery powered and wireless. I walked it all around my room, bathroom and rest of the house before putting it back into the charging dock. "Ok, now you have to come over. I can't seem to find this harem of virgins anywhere. I really need you to come over right now to help me find them. Mom will kill me if they start rotting and stinking up the house," I said back with a big smile. "If no one will miss you, you can stay over tonight. You don't have to do anything with me at all, either. We have guest room you can use."

"Sure thing lightning rod. Time to put up or shut up David," she said and kicked me out of the chat.

I was chatting with another girl when mom said I had a guest. I said goodbye to the girl and told her I hoped that she was feeling better. Going down I found Grace standing there wearing her skateboard clothes with her board strapped to her back. I introduced her to mom and asked Grace is she was going to stay over tonight. She really seemed shocked. I even think she blushed before very politely asking mom if it was ok.

"Since we got David back, we let him have a bit of freedom regarding having guests stay over. Do you have anything you are allergic to? I want to be sure before I throw the other half of the fridge into the pot for dinner. I just don't want to kill you in the process," mom joked.

I never saw Grace smile before; at least that I can remember.

"Nothing I know of, but thanks for asking."

"Want to see my room," I asked being silly.

Looking at my mom she asked, "So it is cool if I go up to his room?"

Mom just waved us off and Grace followed me up.

I was just turning around to give her the tour of my room when I found I was looking at that same pair of nipple-pierced, firm, conical tits from our video chat. "Put up or shut up David," she said with a smile.

I can do that. You have no idea what you are getting yourself into Grace my friend.

Quickly I sucked the nipple with the barbell through it into my mouth. I kept a tight seal on her small tit as my tongue attacked her nipple. Not wanting the other to get lonely, my hand was cupping her tit as my fingers teased her other rubbery nipple. After I switched to sucking on the other, Grace's hands were on my head holding me tightly to the nipple I was attacking as I let my hands slide down inside her pants to rub her bare butt. I did not need to look at her orgasm energy colors, she was that close.

I gave her no warning as my hands came out of her pants to quickly unsnap, unzip and push her pants and let them drop to the floor.

She was just dropping back onto the bed when she said, "You got to take off your pants too lightning rod."

Not responding to her demand, I spread her legs open and moved my fingers up to figure out how to get the damn piercing out of her clit. I had read that it would do major nerve damage if it was left in as she got older. I told her it had to go.

She sat up on her elbows, "If you can make it feel better than it did when it was in, you got it bud."

If only she knew...

I now looked at her orgasm energy and how much licking her clit was causing it to build. It built up nowhere near as much or as fast as some girls, but it did not seem to be any different either. As I licked her clit I also probed with my fingers to find she did not have a cherry. I am pretty sure from the emails from last spring that she had been a virgin back then and nothing made me think she was not still now, no matter how bold she was acting.

I do not know if she had been licked before or not. What I do know was what I was doing to her was making her go crazy. My finger sliding into her dripping hole made her hiss out in pleasure. I really did not think girls should pierce anything but their ears, definitely not their clit or pussy. Holding back her orgasm energy. I worked her over for a while before I let the orgasm energy from her clit go as I started finger fucking her now sloppy pussy. She had four big, lift her body off the bed, screaming into two pillows, thrashing around everywhere, "Exorcist" intensity orgasms before I let up.

"Get up here and fuck me already David. That long soda straw dick is just perfect to keep from stretching my tight pussy all out. Go off in me all you want. I am a few days overdue for my bitch and bleed week," she told me as she was trying to figure out how to get my shorts over my dick head.

I just had the head at her opening when her cell phone started screaming out "emergency" along with sirens and alarm bells. She was off the bed trying to fish it out of her pants in seconds. A quick glance at her phone had her getting dressed as fast as she could. I was thrown my shorts. "Come on lover boy. We got a virgin that needs to get popped to save her life, literally," she said out of breath. "This is a real emergency and you are coming. Get on sneakers so we can run."

I was looking for shoes when she rushed out of my room to go tell my mom.

Coming down the stairs I caught " ... yes please put it in the fridge for us, we can nuke it whenever we get back ... No I hope it is tonight ... Depends on how good David is at talking her down off the ledge. He is probably the only one that can do it right now."

Mom saw me and told me to go. I had to be back home before school started. I was going to be sleeping in my bed that night.

Grace was not in great shape. Then again neither was I. Sure I could run off the energy coming from my shield, but that did not mean my muscles were all that strong again yet. She was always out of breath as we ran and I lost track of where we had gone after cutting through some unknown backyards, jumping over three creeks, crossing two main roads and then ducking through a long storm drain. Once we got up a hill, she pulled me into a house, past a white as a sheet, pair of girls and some woman. We raced up two flights of stairs into a small bedroom in the attic. The door was locked and no one would answer. That did not matter to Grace as she pulled things out of her pocket and soon had the door unlocked. Once she pulled me inside, she locked the door back behind us.

What the hell? There is no one here anywhere. Why did Grace drag me all the way up here to look me in some strange room? I mean it is kind of a turn on to screw her in someone else's house when they know I am up there. Still...

Grave solved the mystery by taking me through a tight space between the roof and walls until we got into a small room that was maybe five by five with a really high ceiling. In the middle of the floor was a girl with long strands of brightly dyed hair. I don't think any strand was the same shade and any other. Sitting around her were razor blades, a straight razor, a shotgun, pistol and some rope. Around her neck she had a noose tied to something in the ceiling tightly enough that if she leaned forward, it would choke her to death.

I was amazed at the speed Grace moved to get the straight razor and use it to cut the rope loose before kicking everything else from the girl, who did not move an inch. I hoped she was not already dead. That would be too creepy.

She wasn't.

Grace had me put down this workout mat next to the girl. Once it was wedged tight between the front and back walls of the room, Grace pulled the girl over it and pushed her onto her back. I found the girl was completely naked and even her pussy hair was dyed in streaks of different colors. Grace moved the girl so that her legs were spread wide. I was told to strip and get into the saddle. One look in Grace's eyes told me there was no way I could argue, even if I would raping her.

"Look Debby, you are not going to Hell a virgin on my watch. Shit, your life sucks hard. I get it. Mine does too. If you still want to end it all after David is done with you, then I will come back in here and get you setup so you can't fail this time," she told Debby.

To me she told me, "All yours lightning rod. Oh, she is about as unsafe as you can get. Don't sweat it though. I don't give a rat's ass if she goes to Hell pregnant. If Debby stops being a little whiney self-absorbed brat and pulls her head out of her ass, there are lots of good pills to fix that problem."

With that Grace left.

I was at a loss. Sure I was naked now and Debby had made a pussy juice puddle on the mat already, so her pussy was ready to fuck. Even her areoles were all puffed up in extreme arousal.

I just looked at her staring eyes and said, "Look I don't have a clue what the hell to do here. I mean, I know how to fuck, lick, finger and make a girl cum, sure. But shit, I don't even know you. I only know Grace from the letters and pictures she sent when I was in a coma. Even though she wants me to take your virginity Debby, it would feel like rape to me if you don't want me to. I know you are really wet and I haven't not been laid since before Christmas. It would be easy for me to screw you until I was going to be limp for a while. If you at least tell me it is ok, I will do you so can get on with killing yourself again. Until then you are stuck here naked with a strange naked boy bore you to death with how bad shit was for me." I went all through all of the birthday stuff, thinking I had become invisible and just not caring about anything. All I had were my parents. There were no friends or anyone I ever hung out with.

"I was sure no one even cared if I existed. Each year some new bully would single me out. How do you think it made me feel when the other bullies teased him for bothering me? I was a waste of his effort. New kids came to school and would notice me at first before slowly I vanished to them too. So I know you remember that boy that had all the girls panties wet. The one they all said was going to be their first? I was there when he went into the showers naked and the girls beat the hell out of him. Not a one of them even cared that I was there showering right beside them with my boner on full display. There is no way in hell the female gym teachers did not see me in there. I bet if I skipped the whole spring semester no one would even notice and the teachers would give me straight As. It took the latest of my accidents, which should have killed me, to knock the stupid out of me," I told her.