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You didn't know how it came to this but it did. Pondering about it, you did notice some things were off with the two blonde cheerleaders. At school they were more attentive towards you during classes and the hallways. Quinn would be glancing at you and Brittany would be throwing smiles and that was to enough to make you blush, especially Brittany S. Pierce. But it also made you feel wary about your surroundings, having the two most popular girls pay attention to you. You also didn't see how that a slushy, that Puckerman threw at you, would have you tied up to a bed post at Brittany's house.
All you remember was that you were at the parking lot, ready to drive home when all of the sudden Puckerman came out of no where and threw the slushy right at your face, making you go blind. You were sputtering out nonsense and were trying to find your keys but a hand snatched them away. Then you found yourself being pushed inside your own car (you know this because your car as the new car scent and you know you landed on your Green Lantern action figure that makes noises when you move it) and then you felt yourself being driven to some house and being tied up.
"U-Uh—Wha…" You utter out, closing your eyes tightly and trying to release your wrists from whatever was binding you to the bed railing. Your eyes still sting from the cherry syrup, slushed ice running down your cleavage, your shoulders, your neck, and staining your favorite Catwoman t-shirt.
"We should take these off." Brittany's voice lingers in the air. You feel hands removing your dirty glasses; the smell of apples goes up your nose and fills your head. It was wonderful.
"Well let's prove your theory, B." Quinn's voice seems to be like honey, think and slow.
You wrinkle your nose in response to what Quinn said. It confuses you and it makes you feel scared. You don't know what these girls were going to do to you. You can't help but wonder if they're gonna strip you naked and take embarrassing pictures of you. Especially if they find out about you having a penis, that news would blow up the whole school. Another terrifying thought struck your mind, were they going to plan on tattooing your body? You remember hearing that using lasers to remove it would be real painful.
"Wh-What theory?" You dare to ask. You even flinch when you hear Quinn chuckle at how scared you just sounded.
"You of course." Brittany giggles. You feel a finger tip on your forehead, running down the bridge of your nose until it reaches your plump lips. "We were curious, well actually I was curious about you."
You finally open your eyes after the stinging had stopped. Fluttering your eyes, your vision was quite hazy. Blurry figures of what you can make out were obviously Brittany and Quinn. After a few seconds, your vision gets sort of clearer (your vision isn't so bad, you're near-sighted) and you finally see it. Your jaw literally drops at the sight. Never have you ever imagined Quinn and Brittany stripped from their cheerleading uniforms, leaving them in nothing but their undergarments.
Brittany's arms were supporting her weight as she leaned closer to you on the bed. Her arms were on either side of your body and you can still smell the apple fragrance on her. You desperately wanted to move back but you would end up hitting your head against the railings. Speaking of railings, you decide to look up and see that you are actually handcuffed to the fucking bed. You don't know whether to panic or go with the flow. Behind Brittany, Quinn was standing there. Her hands were on her hips; her lips pursed together making her look as if she was thinking on what to do with you.
You totally disregard for a second about them being in their underwear and bras. Brittany brought that back to you when she suddenly kissed your forehead, giving you an amazing view of her rack. Her pink bra with black polka dots seem so Brittany, along with her Victoria's Secret green thong. Quinn on the other hand had a matching set going on, bright red lacy bra and panties. You never have wanted to rip something off of someone that bad before, except that one time when your best friend Sam wore his Darth Vader mask to school. That was embarrassing.
You imagine unhooking both their bras and burying your face into those sweet, sweet breasts. Running your fingers down Brittany's sweet abs and legs, and squeezing Quinn's boobs. You admit you're a lesbian and you're damn proud about it, but you're pretty sure that no one at the school suspects it, not even Sam knows that you're gay for pussy. But you just want to keep it a secret till college, because the kids at college are more mature than these barbarians at high school.
"She's spacing out." Quinn says, breaking you out of your thought bubble.
You pretend to stay drifting, just to see what they're going to do to get your attention.
Brittany giggles again and gets off the bed. She stands near Quinn, resting her chin on Quinn's shoulder, just watching you. You feel nervous again. Were they going to rape you? It should be the other way around since you have the dick, but whatever. You were about to go on another thought train when suddenly you see something that really interests you. Quinn suddenly grabs Brittany's ass, resulting in Brittany to give off an enticing moan.
Quinn's other hand began to run down Brittany's stomach and you can see that Brittany was already turned on. Brittany lowered her head towards Quinn and pressed her lips against hers. Idly you lick your lips as you watch this. You don't feel bad about this at all since they were the ones to kidnap you. Brittany's hands were playing with the hem of Quinn's panties and you're just sitting there wishing for her to hurry up.
Brittany must have caught you urging her on because you can see from an angle that she's smirking. She slowly pulls away from Quinn and you just get even more turned on when you hear that whimper coming from her as Brittany just continues to smirk.
"Someone's excited." Brittany suddenly comments and then dips back down to Quinn's neck, giving her little bites and kisses all over.
You look down and you see a tent in your sweatpants. Quickly looking up, you see that their reactions aren't what you were expecting. They both held an animalistic look in their eyes, lusting for what they want. Biting your lip, you say nothing at their silence.
Soon enough the two girls began to pay attention to each other rather than you. But you don't mind, you love a good show. You love how both are fighting each other just for dominance. Brittany was winning so far, her tongue was in Quinn's mouth, hands wandering all over the body, squeezing Quinn's boobs and pinching her nipples through the thin bra. Quinn's hand dips down the back of Brittany's thong and you see her fingers twisting around the g-string, playing with it, tugging on it so it can come off.
You really need to get off. Looking down at your boner, you just see it up there pitching that tent. You imagine burying your cock deep in one of those two girls. Hearing them scream out your name as you picture yourself slamming your balls against their cunts. You groan loudly as the images in your head grow vivid.
"We should help her out." Quinn says, peeling herself away from Brittany and getting on the bed, kneeling in front of you.
You just die when you see Quinn on her knees. The Queen Bee, the head cheerleader, the girl every guy wants, was on her freaking knees and in nothing but a bra and a pair of panties. You were so busy admiring Quinn that you didn't notice Brittany moving towards you to your left. She grabs the hem of your shirt and lifts it up till it reaches your neck. Looking over at Brittany, she grins slyly at you before she drags her tongue against your cheek to lick some slushy off.
"Mhmm cherry." She breathes in your ear.
"Quinn." You moan out when you suddenly feel her cupping your erection from outside your sweatpants. Grinding against her touch, she cracks a smile. The smile that you're so use to seeing in the halls.
"What about me, Santana?" Brittany murmurs in your ear again and brings her hands behind you to unclasp your bra.
"Oh god." You groan as you watch Brittany move towards your chest.
Her tongue circles your nipple, giving your goose bumps. You buck your hips and bring your head back. Brittany was tending to your other breast, sucking on the nipple gently. Brittany then went to that small valley between your breasts, leisurely moving her tongue down your cleavage to clean up the remnants of slushy while Quinn hastily removes your pants and boxers to release your cock.
"So big." You hear Quinn say in awe.
You don't want to brag but you are kind of big for a girl with a dick. But it's all in the Lopez genes or that's what your older cousins tell you. Letting out a moan, you feel Quinn's hand grasping onto your cock. You can't see what she's doing since Brittany was still busy with your boobs, but what she's doing feels amazing. You just want to shove your cock in Quinn's throat and let her choke on it. It sounds terrible, but you've seen too many porn videos with guys doing that and honestly you want to try it. Unfortunately you're still handcuffed.
"Oh fuck!" You cry out with Brittany found your weak spot.
She stopped playing with your breasts minutes ago and now she was sucking on a certain pressure point where it makes your legs go jelly. You moan out Brittany's name as she bites down and releases, quickly licking it with her tongue as she does this. You totally know you're going to get a hickey there.
"Britt, come help me." You hear Quinn.
Cocking her head towards Quinn, Brittany moves down your body where she meets Quinn and your dick. You watch impatiently as the two marvels at your cock. Suddenly you move your hips up, startling them. Quinn looks up at you with an 'are-you-serious-right-now' look while Brittany giggles.
"Please." You whine. It was degrading, especially in your current position, but right now you're hard as a rock and you need release. Now.
"She did say please." Brittany points out.
"She did." Quinn smirks. Her hand grabs you again, starting from the base and slowly moving her hand up the shaft till the tip. She repeats this, up and down, up and down. You're dying on the inside. "But I'd like to see her beg for our pussy."
"That's mean." Brittany pouts but you can tell she likes the idea too.
"All is fair in sex and war." Quinn states, lowering her mouth to tip of your cock.
Her mouth feels warm around your bulbous head. Her tongue swirls around the tip, just playing around and making you crave both of them at once. Jerking your hips up, Quinn allows you to have at least one third of you inside her mouth. You can't even help but groan loudly when Brittany begins to attach her lips to your shaft. You even feel a hand cupping your balls as they were giving you this two person blow job. The hand squeezes your balls, making you moan some more. Brittany's tongue runs up your shaft while Quinn's lips were still wrapped on your cock's head.
You feel Quinn hallow her mouth to give you this amazing feeling at the tip of your cock. Brittany was too engrossed to your shaft and balls to even notice anything. Your eyes immediately close when you feel Brittany's hot tongue licking your balls. Her tongue flickers your balls for a few seconds before returning to your cock. Their motions began to speed up and you began to move your hips along with them.
It was too much.
You cum early, much to your dismay, but watching Quinn fucking Fabray taking it all in your mouth was up lifting. Brittany whined about Quinn taking all the good stuff but Quinn didn't mind to share. She places her hand on the back of Brittany's neck and presses their lips together. Your eyes widened when you see Quinn sharing some of your cum with Brittany. White liquid coming out of Brittany's mouth, dripping down her chin.
"Shit." You state.
"Q, I'm so wet." Brittany says.
Quinn smirks and cups Brittany's crotch. You see Brittany closing her eyes in pleasure as she slowly grinds against Quinn's hand. Is it just you or does Quinn have magically hands? Your attention is back on Brittany, who now tossed her bra and thong in some corner and is currently helping Quinn discard her own undergarments.
"You're soaking." Quinn moans out as she pulls her hand away from Brittany's pussy. She brought her hand up to her mouth and tasted her friend. You wonder how good Brittany tastes like for Quinn to just moan out again like that.
"Only for you." Brittany says and unhooks Quinn's bra.
She palms Quinn's breasts and gives them a firm squeeze. You really wish you weren't tied up. You just want to be sandwiched between those two blondes. You crave their touch and wish to at least lick some of their arousal from their pussy. You whine softly when you see Brittany shove her fingers inside Quinn.
"Oh shit Britt!" Quinn cried out, wrapping her arms around Brittany's neck and jerking her pelvis against her friend's hand. "Oh god, yes!"
The sight makes you feel even harder. Brittany is simply humming while mind fucking Quinn. You don't know why but that makes Brittany even hotter in your eyes. Quinn closes her eyes and buries her face against Brittany's shoulder. If she is this loud with Brittany then you imagine how loud she will be when she finally gets to ride your cock.
"You like that Q?" Brittany teases. "God you were such a fucking tease this morning. Such an attention whore." You can tell that Quinn was near her release because the way her face twists up with pleasure. Also Brittany was egging her on with dirty talk and moving her fingers in and out faster.
"Fuck me." Quinn swears. Her fingernails digging into Brittany's skin and you can see from a corner that she was biting her lip, fighting back to moan even louder.
Brittany grins. "Who knew my best friend was such a slut, huh Santana?"
You merely nod in response and watch as Brittany suddenly stopped her movement. Quinn suddenly cries out in frustration, realizing that Brittany had just stopped before she came. Brittany giggles and whispers something in her ear to make Quinn stop whining. This caused Quinn to make her eyebrows shot up. Suddenly the two shifts their gazes towards you. You gulp.
"Come on Lopez." Quinn says and pulls herself away from Brittany.
Your eyes widen when you see Quinn crawling back towards you, back on her knees with her pussy hovering your cock. Brittany appears behind Quinn, wrapping her arm around Quinn's waist and her hand laying on Quinn's crotch.
"Time to ride the Lopez express." Brittany comments with a sly smile and push Quinn down onto your dick.
You moan so loud that you're pretty sure that China heard you. You're a total virgin so you reacted the way you did. You've never imagined going this far with a girl because well it's unusual for a hot girl like yourself to have a dick. But you're totally glad to have one. Being inside Quinn is the most amazing sensation you have ever felt. Her pussy squeezes your cock so hard that you throw you head back in pleasure. You automatically buck your hips up, which resulted Quinn to give out a throaty moan.
"You like that Q?" Brittany says, still holding onto her friend and uses her other hand to draw small circles on Quinn's clit. "You like being fucked by Santana?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Quinn cries, grinding even harder against yourself and Brittany.
"God you're such a slut." Brittany lowers her voice. "You just can't get enough, huh?"
Quinn merely nods and you just watch the show. You can see Quinn working up a sweat already from riding your cock. You watch as Brittany squeezes Quinn's nipples as she continues to rub Quinn off. Quinn's face is flushed and her moans were growing louder. Your hips are brutally slamming against Quinn's pussy, but you can't help it. The way she is milking your cock for cum is so hot.
"Oh shit, Quinn!" You cry out. Her walls around your cock are squeezing you good and you feel something building up inside you. Picking up your pace, you slam even harder against Quinn's cunt.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." Quinn repeats. Her eyes roll back and her hands immediately holds onto Brittany's. Her response to your sudden change in rhythm is her now riding your cock like a mad woman. You have a suspicion that Brittany was teasing her throughout the day at school for her to be acting like this.
All of the sudden, you find yourself buried deep inside Quinn to release your cum in her. You move your hips in figure eights as you empty yourself in her. Quinn shuts her eyes, enjoying the warm liquid that was just squirted in her. Brittany is grinning and happily watched the scene beneath her. You notice that your cum is seeping out of Quinn as she slowly pulls away from your now flaccid dick.
"So hot." Quinn mutters. She then turns around to give Brittany a lingering kiss before she pulls away and crawls right next to you to sleep. You kind of feel cocky that you made Quinn so tired from your first time sex experience.
"My turn." Brittany says cheekily.
You can only shake your head. "No more." You croak out. You're exhausted and you've cum twice already. It's probably a whole new record to you, even if it seems kind of weak.
"Aw baby." She says in disappointment. She gives you those infamous puppy dog eyes and throws in that pout with it. But you can't pity her because she already has your cock in her hand, slowly rubbing it and returning it back to its former glory.
You can't help but groan. You try to move your hands towards her head to take you in her mouth, but a sudden clank noise made you realize you're still handcuffed to the bed. You can't help but whimper at this. You want her so bad that you're actually begging to be released.
Brittany hums at you and leisurely moves her lips around your cock. No sight of pity flashed on her face. It is merely lust that you see. You suddenly jerk your hips up so she can finally take you all in. You gruff in response and began to thrust in her mouth.
"Fucking hell Brittany." You moan. "Ju-Just un-cuff me and I'll fuck you soo good!"
Her eyes look up towards you and she removes your cock from her mouth. Her tongue licks her lips as her eyes trails your body. "You promise?"
"I fucking pinky promise." You swear. You totally know that Brittany takes pinky promises to the grave.
A smile flickers on her face and moves away from you. You watch her as she goes to a corner of her room and picks up Quinn's bra. There was a small pocket there on in the inside and you realize that the key was in there. Brittany walks back to you and unlocks the handcuffs, making your arms drop down.
You don't even bother to examine the red marks around your wrists. You immediately launch yourself onto Brittany, slamming her body against the floral print walls in her room. A small moan escapes her lips, not from pain but from pleasure.
"Fuck, you're such a tease." You tell her, one hand against the wall to support yourself while the other is mercilessly caressing Brittany's pussy.
You love the way she's squirming at your touch right now. You're obviously in a high, the aroma of sex is all around you and you're ready to have a good fuck again. You give her a kiss on her lips, her neck, her chest on each breast, her stomach and her crotch. You lift up her right leg and rest it on your shoulder. Her fingers are tangled within your hair as you lift up her other leg to place on your other shoulder.
"You're soaking." You breathe out. Dipping your mouth onto her wet cunt, you lap the juices coming out of Brittany. It was delicious.
"Oh my god!" Brittany cries out. She adds pressure onto your head and you took the sign to suck on her clit. "I'm gonna cum!" Her pussy now grinding against your face. You wish you could video tape this moment right now.
You hazardly lap the juices coming out of her. Then you plunge your tongue as far as you can into Brittany and feel a surge of arousal flood into your mouth. You drink it up like a greedy child given soda pop for the first time. You also feel proud for making freakin' Brittany Pierce cum in a matter of seconds. Now that is a whole new record in your book.
"So good." You say and somehow with immense strength you lift Brittany up, causing her to squeal from the sudden action. You didn't even know you were that strong. You carry Brittany back to the bed (still with a sleeping Quinn) and drop her on her on the bed.
"Ahh." Brittany moans and clasps her fingers behind your neck, drawing you closer to her. "I want you so bad inside me, Santana."
"How bad?" You question, the side of your cock rubbing against the outside of Brittany's pussy. You're like a dog in heat right now. You've been dreaming of fucking Brittany ever since freshmen year and now here you are, a junior and already fucked Quinn and now preparing to fuck Brittany.
"So bad." Brittany replies. "I need you now, Santana. Fuck me, fuck me"
"As you wish." You say and shove your whole cock in her. Her screams of pleasure feed your ego and you hump like a mad dog.
Your balls meet her cunt every time you push in. You look at her and see Brittany's face distorted in pleasure. You crash your lips against hers as you continue to fuck her. You worship her body by running your hands down her stomach and breasts and you can hear the whimpers coming out of her as you did this. You made one particular hard trust into Brittany which resulted in her screaming in ecstasy. You hit that same spot and she made the same noise. You can't help but grin, you found her g-spot.
Your hand then sinks in between you two and suddenly your fingers find her clit. You furiously began to rub it as your thrusts begin to pick up. Her moans fill the room and you can't believe that Quinn is actually sleeping through all this noise.
"I'm gonna cum, Britt." You gasp, thrusting all of your cock deep inside Brittany.
"Cum in me!" She exclaims and pulls you close to her to kiss her again. Her walls around your dick tighten and you know she's cumming now.
"Fuck." You cry out and keep fucking her. Brittany is still riding out from her orgasm and when she's almost coming down, you suddenly cum in her. Your hips slow down from it's jerking as you calm down as well.
You pull out from Brittany and you watch her squeeze your semen out of her. You wonder how she did that and you can't help but continue to watch. It is so hot. Brittany then brings a finger to some cum that was dripping down from her and catches some. She brings her index finger covered with cum to her mouth and you can't help but smirk when you see her licking her finger clean.
"Fucking hot." You say.
"Come on." Brittany says and gets on the right side of bed. She pats the middle spot between her and Quinn and says. "I'm tired and we have school tomorrow."
You can't help but nod in agreement. You're also tired and you sluggishly move to the middle of the bed. You get under the covers and make yourself comfortable. Before you can't even close your eyes, Brittany places your arm around her and cuddles against your side. You smile at her for a second before turning your attention to Quinn, who is currently doing the same thing as Brittany with your other arm. You realize that she was probably awake when you were fucking Brittany's brains out. You blush at the thought of her listening to you and Brittany but you easily get over it.
Once the two blondes were comfortable themselves, you sink back on your pillow and exhale deeply. It was an eventful afternoon and you can't wait to sleep. Before you even reach the first stage of sleep you hear Brittany and Quinn talking.
"You are so right about your theory, B."
"I told you so, Quinn. She is good in bed."
"Totally."
You can't help but have a cocky smirk on. You turn your head towards Brittany and bury your face against her hair while holding onto Quinn like a teddy bear before drifting off into deep slumber.
A/N: I've always wanted to write Unholy Trinity smut and now I have. Tell me what you think. And maybe another one-shot. It depends on my mood.