The College Sluts Ch. 09-11

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"I imagine we will," Lilly smiled, giving a subtle head nod before leaving the store, pulling Jane behind her. "See, didn't say a thing," she stated once they had traveled a little distance from the doors.

"Doesn't mean she didn't notice."

"Hmm..." Lilly turned to Jane, giving the girl a good look over.

"What?" the teen stopped, trying to figure out what was happening.

"You're being very negative today; I think you need something to change your attitude." Reaching into her bag, Lilly pulled out the buttplug that was inside Jane a few minutes prior and peeled off the tape. Tossing the plastic into a garbage can close by, Lilly returned brandishing the soiled metal object. The film that was covering it had since dried and hardened, some flecks of shit flaking off.

"We're not doing this in public again," Jane protested, putting her hands over her pants so that she was protected. She could still feel her ass dripping fluid into her panties, though her pussy was also leaking some of its own juices. The teen was still horny after being denied her earlier orgasm, despite how she was acting.

Not listening to the pleading, Lilly confidently approached the teen and, making sure no one was around to witness it, pulled open the back of the girl's pants. Having been in there only a few minutes prior, the plug slipped back into Jane's sphincter with ease despite her hands trying to block its entry. Once it was in, however, she couldn't help but clench her muscles and enjoy the filling sensation.

"You don't seem to be complaining too much," Lilly grinned, removing her hand from the teen's pants, "Hopefully we will see a better attitude for the rest of the day."

"It doesn't matter, we both know you won't be able to resist fucking my ass later. You'll have to remove it then," Jane said triumphantly.

"Sure, on Monday," Lilly remarked, witnessing the teen's confused reaction, "I already told you, I'm busy for the rest of today and then tomorrow you said you had something going on. That means you won't be able to remove it until we next meet which, as I just explained, is Monday. Presumably in the evening since we both have classes throughout the day. Although, I'm sure you figured that out for yourself" Lilly was smug as she outlined her devilish plan in full, hoping to break down the teen and prepare her for the brutal night of sex that would surely come.

"You- I can't wear this until Monday!" Jane gasped, trying to keep her voice to a minimum. Her complaints fell on deaf ears, though, Lilly no longer listening to the teen as she walked away; not that it was going to stop her. "I have classes on Monday! I can't go with this in me!" Jane awkwardly jogged after her, the buttplug planted deep in her ass making it hard to be discreet.

"I know, I already explained that," Lilly smiled, enjoying the show before her, "And, if you do take it out before then, you won't be able to cum for a week. Besides, it's not like you're not enjoying it." To confirm her suspicions, Lilly briefly paused to put a hand down the front of Jane's jeans. Slipping it inside the girl's lacy panties, she ran a finger up the length of her slit. Sure enough, the teen's pussy was drenched in its own juices.

Unable to deny the clear evidence, Jane just grumbled the rest of the way back to the bus station. She didn't think it seemed fair that she had to wear the plug while Lilly had no punishment whatsoever. In addition to this, her ever-increasingly damp panties were rubbing against her thighs and beginning to irritate the sensitive skin, leaving it sore, red, and stinging. If she had normal, full-front panties it wouldn't have been an issue, but her lingerie was little more than a string between her pussy lips and had lacked the fabric required to absorb her juices.

In combination with the buttplug, Jane had developed quite the walk by the time they returned to the benches to wait for the next bus. "I guess I can't shit either?" she mumbled, breaking the silence.

"You would have to remove the plug, so no," Lilly said without looking over, "If it helps, just think of how much we will have to play with on Monday." That seemed to shut up the teen.

Eventually, the bus came, though slightly later than it was supposed to. Both girls flashed their college-provided transit cards to the driver and took a seat at the back. Jane was a little more tentative, of course, as sitting on the firm seat pushed against the base of her plug and forced to shift deeper inside. When the bus started moving, it only got worse as the plastic chair began vibrating and, in turn, vibrated the metal plug.

After only a few minutes Jane felt her head spinning with the constant teasing of the transit on her anal intrusion. It wasn't enough to make her cum, but it was enough to keep her ever so close to the edge. Lilly obviously noticed this, the teen's face becoming more flush as they traveled and sweat beginning to form on the girl's brow. She let Jane stew in it for a while before deciding to have a little more fun with the teen.

"Having difficulty?" she leaned over, whispering in Jane's ear. The teen remained silent, allowing Lilly to continue, "Tell you what, there's roughly one, maybe two more minutes until we get to our stop. If you can cum in that time, I'll let you take the plug out."

Jane's eyes snapped open, her head turning sharply to confirm that she had heard Lilly correctly. Knowing how close she already was, the teen did not doubt that she would be able to orgasm before they made it back to campus. And, if she were successful, it would mean no buttplug in class. "Deal," she quickly agreed, racing to put a hand down the front of her jeans before she remembered where they were.

While the bus wasn't full, there were a few people that posed a problem. Across the aisle and two seats up were an older couple who, if they were to turn around, would have a full of Jane's 'activities.' There was another man in front of the couple who could likely see if he tried and, worst of all, there was the young girl only two seats in front of the teen. This didn't stop Jane of course; the benefits were well worth the risk. However, she had to be careful and, as such, her success wasn't guaranteed.

She focused on the older couple for a few seconds, hoping they didn't turn around as she slipped her hand down the front of her pants. Giving her buttplug a quick twist, Jane let the vibrating bus do the rest of the work while she shifted to her clit. Only a few seconds after beginning to rub the erect nub, she could already feel the pussy juice coating the tops of her fingers.

Given how much pleasure she was experiencing, Jane struggled not to moan. It didn't help that Lilly was in her ear, making subtle mews of her own to further tease the teen. Jane tried to use it to her advantage, hoping the sounds would be enough to push her over the edge. She desperately wanted to close her eyes to get more into the moment, but she risked not knowing if/when someone noticed her. So, she had to settle on looking around the bus like a madwoman as she continued to finger herself.

"Only two stops left," Lilly whispered, further pressuring the teen.

The sloshing sounds picked up as Jane's left hand entered her pants, two fingers pushing into her dripping slit as she began fingering herself violently. She hoped that, over the sound of the bus and the talking, no one would hear the telltale signs of a soaking wet pussy being violently fucked coming from behind them.

The last stop before theirs passed and Lilly was sure to let Jane know. Despite her best efforts, the teen's face was becoming flush as her speed increased. It was now or never, but the publicity of her act was the final barrier keeping her from true release. Still, Jane fought to the last second as she heard the bell chime after Lilly pulled the cord.

She had only seconds left, and Jane intended to use them. No one had turned around yet, fortunately, but it was still affecting her performance. The teen could feel the bus's brakes engage as they approached their stop. Her pussy was hot and swollen but still wouldn't give up the fight. The metal plug in her ass was starting to hurt due to the force that she was clenching her sphincter with. 'So close! So close!' Jane repeated in her head, her wrists becoming sore as she forced one final boost of energy to hopefully take her to the finish.

"3... 2... 1..." Lilly smiled as the bell chimed, the back doors of the bus opening to let them off. She stood up, gripping Jane's left arm to stop her from breaking the rules and cumming after their arrival. Fortunately, the teen was able to remove her hands before she was pulled to her feet, her disheveled state being put on display for everyone.

Too tired to move, Lilly had to essentially drag Jane off the bus and onto the sidewalk, the girl thanking the bus driver as they got off before the doors closed and he pulled away from the curb. "I guess you just couldn't manage it," Lilly teased, "That means you're plugged for the next three days; no exceptions!"

"Please," Jane pleaded, out of breath, "Please... I was so close!"

"You agreed to the rules, nothing I can do now except wait with anticipation for Monday," Lilly grinned, "Have a good night." Her voice was quiet and surprisingly intimidating as she walked away, maintaining eye contact with Jane before getting far enough away and turning around.

Being denied an orgasm for the second time in the past thirty minutes, Jane had other things on her mind. Her arms ached and her legs were wobbly, but she desperately needed to get back to her dorm to relieve herself. So, shielding her face from the afternoon sun, she began to shuffle across the stone walkway in the direction of her residence.

Opening the front door and basically crawling up the stairs, Jane hoped that no one would witness her shameful state. Although, if they did, most would assume a nasty hangover rather than a bad case of multi-orgasm denial. What's worse, Jane's body was practically soaked in sweat, only adding to her unfortunate image. Even she could now smell her body odor quite strongly, large sweat patches stretching under her armpits.

Sliding her key into the lock, she twisted the door handle and shuffled into her dorm room, only making it a few feet before collapsing onto her bed. This was a mistake as her plug -- which she had managed to forget about -- was plunged deep into her ass after colliding with the mattress. The teen sprang up with a yelp, covering her mouth with one hand and her pained hole with the other. Unable to remove the toy, she just hoped desperately that there was no internal damage.

Getting into bed once again (this time with a little more caution), Jane finally let her body relax. The sudden force from her plug seemed to stir up her bowels and she could already feel a large mass forming in her intestines. It was tempting to remove her buttplug and release the load, but she remembered what Lilly had said and decided against it. While it was nearly impossible for the girl to know if Jane had taken out the toy, the teen wasn't going to risk it. Besides, she was enjoying it quite a bit.

Having time to rethink what had happened the previous two days, a smile formed on Jane's face. She finally got to meet the girl she had been speaking two for a few weeks. And, proceeding that, she got to have amazing, filthy sex for the first time since leaving Westroad. Following this, they spent the day together and ended on a kinky game and promises of more scat sex in the future. All things considered; Jane was incredibly lucky.

Feeling giddy, she couldn't help but tell someone of her good fortunes. So, pulling out her phone, she sent a message to her group chat with Anna and Chloe, asking if they were available to talk. Surprisingly, she got a response in only a matter of minutes, Anna saying that they were just finishing something up and would be on in twenty. So, too excited to wait, Jane jumped up from her bed and sat down at her desk, opening her laptop.

It took a little longer than promised, but the teen spent the time fixing her hair and making herself look somewhat presentable. Although, only a shower would remove the greasy feal from her skin and the smell emanating from her body. Due to a lack of time, she would have to wait until after talking with her friends before getting fully clean.

"Hello Jane, can you hear us?" Chloe's face was the first to appear on the screen, much too close to the camera as she adjusted it and set it down on the kitchen table. Upon doing this, Anna came into frame, sitting beside her fiancé.

"Yep, you're good. How are you guys doing?"

"Not too bad," Anna spoke up, "We've both been busy with work, so it's been a little exhausting. Oh!" she perked up, "Guess who got a new job teaching at St. Climes!"

"It's not a teaching job per se," Chloe interrupted, clearly having explained this to Anna many times but the girl still not getting it, "I'm a teacher's assistant; basically a babysitter."

"Well, that's not too bad; congrats," Jane replied.

Chloe sighed, "Thanks."

"She's going to be promoted to teacher in a few months, I know it," Anna declared proudly. Chloe tried to look annoyed, but she couldn't help but blush at her fiancé's faith in her.

"What grade are you helping with then?" Jane asked.

"Six."

"So, Mrs. Sangra's class? I remember being pretty nice; not the best teacher but not the worst," Jane tried to recall her time at elementary school seven years prior but struggled to come up with anything significant, "Have you met her then?"

"No, I was supposed to start working the first week of school, but I guess a bunch of stuff got mixed up," Chloe explained, trying to remember the specifics, "Now I'm going to be going in a few weeks from now for some basic training, but I won't be in the classroom for at least another month."

"Which means more time with me!" Anna beamed, giving Chloe a tight hug while kissing her forehead.

"And what about you Anna, still working at the café?" Jane turned her attention to the redhead.

The girl frowned, letting out a long breath before she spoke, "Yeah, still working at the stupid café. Probably will be for the rest of my life because I can't do shit with a human kinesiology degree in garbage Westroad."

"Well, at least you get free coffee," Chloe joked, eliciting a soft punch from Anna.

"What about you?" Anna changed the subject, "Last time we talked you seemed kind of depressed. By the looks of things, you are feeling a little better?"

"Uh... yeah," Jane blushed, "I've had an especially good couple of days." She tried to hide it, but the teen couldn't help a smile creeping onto her face.

"Oooh! What happened? Tell us everything!" Chloe perked up.

Strangely, despite Jane asking to talk for the primary reason of bragging about Lilly, she now found herself somewhat nervous. After all, she did have her fair share of intimate moments with Anna and Chloe, including her first time. "I've... met a girl here. She likes the same stuff we do," the teen came clean.

On the other side of the computer, both girls seemed overjoyed. Chloe was clapping and cheering while Anna remained quiet with a large grin on her face. "You mean everything we like?" Chloe asked in disbelief once her celebration ended, "Like... everything?"

"Yeah, I guess," Jane blushed, "Everything we were doing before I left anyways. You know, scat, pee, sweat."

"That's wonderful, Jane," Anna said, "And are you two in a relationship? Or is it more of a friend with benefits thing?"

"We haven't figured out labels, but I would say that it's certainly more of a relationship than just cheap sex," Jane explained. "I really like her, though, and I hope it works out. Her name is Lilly and she's my age but... maybe she's lacking some experience. Fortunately, you guys gave me plenty and we're working on getting the basics down now."

"Is she with you now?" Chloe asked, adjusting herself so that she was closer to the screen in an attempt to catch the girl in the background.

"No, I stayed at her place last night and then we hung out this morning a bit, but she was busy this afternoon."

"Yeah, we've been experiencing that a bit; schedules can be a nightmare for a relationship," Anna explained, "Are you going to see her again tomorrow?"

"We're doing Monday. She's given me some... rules to follow until then though."

Both Anna and Chloe looked confused, "What rules?"

Biting her fingernail, Jane pushed her desk chair back and stood up. Undoing the button on her jeans, she pulled down her pants and panties to her knees before spreading her ass cheeks. As a result, the base of her jeweled plug was center frame on the computer. The teen couldn't see the screen, but she could hear long 'oooohs' coming from both girls.

Showing it off for a few more seconds, she pulled her pants back up and returned to her chair, the teen's face now a bright shade of red. "We got some toys this morning and she put this inside of me. Now I'm not allowed to take it out until we meet again. Not going to the bathroom included, obviously.

"I remember Chloe doing a similar thing to me when we first started dating," Ann remarked, turning to look at the girl to her left.

"I guess great minds think alike," Chloe grinned, remembering how horny and full of shit Anna was after the week-long camping trip with her family; Jane was certainly in for some fun. "And you bought other toys too, hmmm? Do you have them with you?"

"No, Lilly took them back to her dorm," Jane explained, "Probably a good thing; I don't want my roommate finding them."

"I'm glad you're happier, Jane," Anna admitted, gripping Chloe's hand as she spoke, "Honestly, I knew you would be fine in the long run, but I was a little worried for your well-being after we spoke last time. Just remember; sometimes relationships don't work out and that's ok. It sounds like you and Lilly are perfect for each other but, if it turns out you're not, we'll always be here when you need to talk."

"Yeah, I know," Jane blushed, "But so far everything seems... really good."

"Stop being so pessimistic, Anna," Chloe scoffed, giving her fiancé a look, "We started similarly and look at us now; perfectly fine."

"Yeah, I regret my decision every day," Anna replied sarcastically, laughing as Chloe began squeezing her sides and tickling her.

"Whatever," the brunette smiled, "I have faith in you, Jane. I hope we'll get to see this girl soon, though. Hopefully, she's as sexy as you; it would be a shame if you settled for less."

"You would like her," Jane affirmed, "She kind of reminds me of you: about the same height, loud, big boobs. Although, she is naturally blonde."

"I guess I'll let you know when I meet her."

"If we meet her," Anna corrected, "I wouldn't want you anywhere near a new relationship. You know, with all your little, inappropriate comments you like to make."

Chloe shrugged her shoulders, "Sorry I'm fun. Unlike you."

"Oh, whatever," Anna replied, smacking Chloe's exposed thigh, "Stop trying to start shit."

The three girls talked a little while longer, primarily about what Anna and Chloe were doing the rest of the weekend. Although, as they were planning to clean up their house and get some groceries, they eventually had to go. This left Jane with the long and laborious task of washing the thick layer of the stink off her greasy skin. Not before a little masturbation session, though. After all; she still hadn't cum despite being very close twice.

Chapter 11: Open the Flood Gates

Having finished her last class of the day, Jane breathed a sigh of relief as she climbed the stairs to her dorm room. Since going out Saturday morning, her ass had been slowly filling with shit. With the buttplug still inserted, each step was a pain. Her stomach had been cramping almost non-stop since yesterday and the plug rubbing against her sphincter for three days straight was starting to leave a rash. Fortunately, Maggie made no mention of anything out of the ordinary yesterday when they met to work on homework.