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"I do like titties," Kenny mumbled stupidly.

Bebe moved backwards, away from Kenny, towards the stairs. Her knee high boots tapped slowly on the wooden floor, and she beckoned Kenny towards her with a rogue painted nail.

"Well, are you coming?!" Bebe stomped her foot and wrapped her arms around her chest, pushing her breasts together, "McCormick get your sweet ass over here," She whined and it unnervingly reminded him of Cartman.

"I'm gonna get my dick sucked," Kenny whooped before following Bebe up the stairs, watching her full cheeks move swiftly from side to side.

He audibly swallowed a huge lump in his throat as Bebe led him into a room at the top of the stairs, she pushed him in the room and closed the door behind her. The room was suddenly pitch black and Kenny swallowed again.

"Bebe?" Kenny asked, hearing her giggle flirtily from the other side of the room, "Bebe seriously," Kenny muttered throwing his hands out into the darkness.

Suddenly he felt a woman's hands around his waist, crawling up his chest and round his midriff. Kenny gasped sharply as he felt Bebe's hand move down to his trousers. Kenny breathed rapidly as her long slender fingers traced the outline of him.

"Shit Bebe," He grabbed her wrist, turning around, pushing into her body in the darkness. She gripped his forearms and forced him backwards onto the pull out couch. She leapt onto him, throwing one leather clad leg over Kenny's hips, she grabbed his zip and yanked it down, exposing his plain white t-shirt. Kenny felt himself getting hard as Bebe pressed her large breasts against him, slowly nibbling at his neck. Kenny giggled slightly, it was a reflex.

Bebe moved his hand down to his cock, desperately pulling at his orange trousers, Kenny grinned at her eagerness, his eyes widening as Bebe got her small hand down his pants.

She sighed audibly.

"Nice, very nice," She spoke in a sultry tone as she moved her hand up and down him, "Are you ready yet?"

Kenny gulped, his voice hoarse.

"Ready for what?" He asked gruffly, moving his hips slightly in rhythm with her hand.

She stopped abruptly.

"To fuck you idiot," She laughed light and crystalline.

"Urgh, yeah, sure I am," He paused, slightly confused, "...are you?"

She exhaled slowly.

"Have you got a rubber?" She grinned, grinding her ass against his boner, moaning fakely.

"Yeah, I have," Kenny sat up abruptly, accidentally knocking Bebe off of his lap as he reached into his back pocket and produced a red condom. She snatched it from his hands and ripped it open with her teeth. Her red lipstick smeared down the side of her face, slowly she rolled the condom down the length of Kenny. Kenny watched idly as she turned and unzipped her boots, sticking her gorgeous ass up in the air.

His heart was pounding as she took off her top and leather pants then she rolled her frilly black underwear down her longs legs and knocked it to the other side of the room. Kenny couldn't take it, he was flushed and hot. Suddenly he grabbed Bebe by the arms and rolled on top of her, so they were both lying on the sofa.

"Put it in Kenny," Bebe growled, "Put it in!"

Kenny was suddenly nervous, excited and scared. He quickly hooked the back of her leg with his arm and moved it so it rested over the back on the couch. Shaking, Kenny pushed himself inside of her, she terrifyingly gripped the back of his shirt, digging her red nails into his back she moaned loudly and over the top. He began to build up rhythm as he felt pressure grow in his thighs.

"Fuck," He muttered under his breath as he speedily pushed himself out of Bebe and inside again, being held close by her vice like grip.

Finally he exploded with a low moan, he shrank back into the coach, gasping and shaking slightly.

Embarrassed.

"Well that was...nice," Bebe coughed, smirking slightly as she put on her clothes. Bending low to zip her shoes up.

"Where are you going?" Kenny mumbled, zipping his parka up to his chin once again.

"Back to the party, obviously," She muttered, raising an eyebrow quizzically before leaving the room.

Kenny sat in the darkness, alone, once again.

He jumped up so he was standing on the couch, leaping up and down and whooping, he punched the air violently before falling back down and sighing deeply.

He loved sex.

Even if it only lasted twenty second.

And he really needed a cigarette..

He unrolled the rubber off of his dick and flung it out of the window onto the roof. Kenny practically fell down the stairs as he ran to tell his friends the news.

Stan was sat in a corner, Wendy inches away being chatted up by Clyde. Kenny laughed.

"Stan, Stan," Kenny yelped, "Stan I just had sex,"

Stan stared at Kenny for a good minute and a half.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." Stan stared blankly at Kenny.

They quickly fist bumped and Kenny moved on.

"Kyle," He whispered into Kyle's ear as he walked past, "I just had sex,"

"I don't give a rats ass," Kyle replied wearily.

Kenny moved swiftly on the Cartman as he was violently slapped by Lola who then stormed from the room.

"Cartman, I just had sex," Kenny beamed at the tubby boy.

"Kenny, it doesn't count if it's with your sister." Cartman sighed.

Kenny hit him in the face.

As Kenny retreated from Cartman's whines of pains he pushed his way through the crowd and outside, that was be his best hope at finding a cigarette. As soon as he reached the night air he smelt the heavenly scent of smoke, he scanned for someone he knew and spotted Red, about to light up.

"Hey Red," He mumbled through his parker. "I didn't know you smoked,"

"Hey asshole," She said, the paper tube clenched between her teeth, her fingers kept slipping on the lighter. "That's because you know nothing about me, now go away you dick,"

"Here, let me," Kenny produced a small box of matches from his pocket, he struck one and it glowed brightly against the night sky, he leant in close to Red and lit the cigarette, she inhaled deeply before withdrawing it from her mouth, a thin trail of smoke contrasted against her bright lips as it floated past her lips to the sky. Kenny could see where her lipstick had left a mark on the paper. Quickly, he withdrew his face from hers.

"Thanks," She said monotonously, "Why do you have matches anyway?"

Kenny shrugged.

"Lighting crap on fire," Red started blankly at him, blinking her big round eyes innocently.

"You want one?" Selflessly Red offered Kenny the packet of Marlboro's.

"Don't mind if I do."