The next sporting event was in full swing. From the underground storage room, one could hear the metallic clinks of precise gunfire meeting dummy targets and the subsequent cacophonies of explosions. Soon the entire stadium erupted into a din of applause as another intense round ended, and the participating schoolgirls were rewarded with cheers, yells of encouragement, and thousands of hands coming together.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

But of course, none of those things were heard over the private din in the muggy heat of the storage room, as sweaty skin collided together over and over in a cacophony all its own. The air was heavy with the scent of rough sex.

Hibiki was bent over a track hurdle, one of her hands supporting her as she was fucked hard from behind. Her other hand gripped onto the stranger's neck as their tongues wetly coiled in a hot knot of lust.

"Mmmnphh!"

Hibiki squealed into his mouth, the halo atop her scalp flickering again as she came hard, squirting her climax in a sticky mess between her legs. She seized up as the pleasure wrung her body of its energy, forcing her to rip away from the stranger's lips as she fell forward, both of her hands now on the hurdle, gripping it as she choked out gasps, her body shaking with every wave of heat.

The stranger leaned forward to follow her, his lips planted on her skin. He swept aside her ponytail to lick at the sweat at the portion of her neck exposed above the choker that still girded its base. He ran his hands up her sides to grasp onto her tits, groping them as he kept rutting her hard, pumping his throbbing cock into Hibiki's needy pussy regardless of her orgasm. He breathed in deep, inhaling her scent with an eagerness that would have made Hibiki shiver had it not been for the sheer heat that was ripping through her tiny frame.

He kissed along her shoulder, giving small bites as he growled, his lips savoring her skin, kissing the temporary tattoos that were on the top of her arm.

In and in and in, the stranger drove forward, intent on emptying his balls into this girl, uncaring if she'd even be able to walk straight once they were finished, much less get back up onto that stage outside to cheer for her high school.

He only gave a grunt as a warning before he captured her thin frame around his burly arms in a bear hug, gripping tight enough to almost choke the air out of her as he buried himself once more and came.

The now-familiar stickiness filled her with an enthralling heat that made Hibiki squeal. She'd learned to clench in just the right way to elongate his climax, her inner muscles milking him intentionally for all he was worth, making sure that almost every drop would replace the cum he'd scrape out, along with the cum that'd leak out of her womb during the hard fucking.

She'd lost count of how many times he'd packed in a steaming load inside her, but at this point she didn't care. Just as she'd complied and followed him anywhere and everywhere around the storage room for him to have his way with her, Hibiki would let him cum in her however many times as he wanted as long as she felt this good, as long as she felt this wanted.

She started to feel the stickiness join the streams that streaked down her smooth legs, her hips instinctively pushing back on him in sensuous grinds to make sure that her ass was flush against his crotch, to make sure that he didn't pull out until he'd dumped all the cum he could inside of her.

Then, he started to pump into her again.

Without even a minute of respite, the stranger peeled himself off of Hibiki's damp skin and began the cycle anew, his hips speeding up, his cock throbbing and raring to go once more. He stood up straight as he ran one of his hands down her spine, relishing in the smoothness of her back, in the way she shuddered and the way she eagerly threw herself back just to swallow up his cock into her faster.

Her skirt was still bundled up around her waist, a pathetic crumple of fabric that barely clung to her skin, but it was still too much for the stranger's liking. With a rough grab he ripped it off, casting the garment onto the floor to join his dress shirt. The stranger had been fully nude for a while at this point, and now Hibiki essentially was too; her collared choker, white bangles, chunky sneakers, and tiny star-shaped temporary tattoos the only thing adorning her pale skin.

The stranger grunted, feeling her squeeze around him again as she shuddered through another orgasm. He responded with a forceful thrust, pushing her forward, her sneakers squeaking against concrete. Hibiki's head limply hung forward as her tongue hung out of her mouth. She couldn't do anything except hold onto the track hurdle for dear life as the dizzying heat of climax seared through her in an endless current.

The stranger kept fucking her harder, reveling in the perfect, unobstructed view of her tight peachy ass jiggling with every hard smack against his crotch, of his fat cock repeatedly sinking into her tight teenage pussy, of the thick sticky strings of white nut that stretched and fell and streaked between their skin with every clap…well, almost unobstructed, of it weren't for her fluffy tail. A twinge of annoyance ran through the stranger as Hibiki's excited tail kept swishing and jolting upright, its fur continuously brushing against his chest.

Without even thinking twice, he roughly grabbed it, making it hold still as he started to stroke it from its base.

"M-Mister d-don't…!"

Hibiki's orgasm chained into yet another as her knees wobbled. The sensation of the stranger's fist wrapped around the base of her tail, pulling at it to make her soft body shove itself against his relentless hardness was too much for her to comprehend. She howled, falling forward again, her arms feeling like jelly as she struggled to remain standing, much less support herself with her wiry arms. She was going to fall.

But the stranger wouldn't let her.

The moment he saw her begin to crumple forward, his free hand shot out and his fist grabbed the base of her ponytail. He pulled, yanking her head and entire body upright, his hips still smashing into her skin.

Hibiki's eyes shot open as searing pain suddenly shot through her scalp.

"...!"

She couldn't manage any words as the sudden burst of pain weaved into her carnal bliss. She let out silent chokes of air as her body kept getting pounded, her breasts swaying as the rough hold on her ponytail kept her lithe body curved back towards the stranger, her arms uselessly grasping at the hurdle in front of her, sweat streaking down the curve of her spine. Her canine ears twitched uncontrollably with every shiver that ran through her skin.

"Nghh…" the stranger grunted through grinding teeth, his fists white-knuckle as he kept stroking her tail. The sex had devolved into this mindless, primal rutting. The sight of Hibiki reduced to this sweat-soaked receptacle for his cum made him pulse, eager to fill her once more. He gave another yank to her head, making the teen squeal. Her hoarse desperate voice made his hips give a series of rough drives that had sweat and cum splash between their skin. "You're the perfect- ah! -breeding stock. You knew that didn't you? Strutting- nngh! -around with that short skirt of yours, letting everyone look at your ass."

"Y-Yes…!" Hibiki croaked out mindlessly, her body limp, her mind blank. It didn't matter that she had been terribly self-conscious of the length of her skirt earlier on in the day, embarrassed to even be outside in public wearing it, much less in front of the gaze of hundreds of Kivotos citizens. And yet she went along with whatever the stranger wanted her to be. If he was going to say she was a slut, then she was a slut.

"It took you a while but now you're finally being more honest," he grunted, feeling his balls clench as heat churned at the base of his loins. He kept pounding into her, hissing with every hard shove of his meat into her tightness. "You really are just a bitch in heat, aren't you?"

The stranger pulled again, hard enough for more tears to squeeze out the sides of her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. Her furry ears flopped against her head in tandem with the the breasts that shook with every violent pound that rocked her to her core. She choked on more gasps as she was yanked backwards once more, her legs barely able to keep her nubile body upright.

"Just nghah! waiting to be filled with cum. You just-" the stranger gasped himself, hissing out as a flash of pleasure ran through him with a force that made a spurt of cum leak out of him. "-just want to be bred don't you? Bred like the good little bitch that you are, don't you?"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Their skin clapped as loud as his forceful words. Hibiki's fingers finally slipped from the hurdle and she was left to be suspended in midair purely by her ponytail.

"Y-Yes!" she said, words slurring, her tongue kept hanging out of her mouth as she panted.

"Say it, then." the stranger growled. His hips started to smash into hers at a faster pace as he felt the roiling of his loins begin to spill over once more. "Be a good little bitch and tell me what you want."

"P-Pleash…" Hibiki attempted, her tiny body convulsing in sheer bliss. It was hard to tell between orgasm and just sex anymore, and Hikibi was drowning.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

He was going faster now, punishing her for not giving him what he wanted to hear.

"Please what? Tell me what you want me to do to you, bitch."

"B-Breed me…!" Hibiki wheezed, her quiet words drowned out by the sound of her pussy getting pummeled. "Please, breed- ahn!"

The stranger pulled on her head again, more pain that made Hibiki's mind go blank.

"Louder, now." he growled, she was standings almost upright now. He felt her tiny hands find his hips, clutching his skin with their weak, trembling fingers. "Bark for me, bitch."

"Breed me!" Hibiki said, louder. The stranger pulled on her tail. "Breed me, oh p-please, breed me. Breed me, breed me!"

She couldn't stop saying those words, the pure dirtiness of them made a feeling blossom in Hibiki's chest that only made her say them over and over, like a mantra. She felt her entire body melt and explode and remold in a continuous pulsing explosion of searing pleasure. She really did feel like a bitch in heat, and she really did love the feeling of being bred. It felt right somehow. For all of her shyness, maybe this is what she'd wanted all along from Sensei, why she was so inherently but secretly vying for his approval.

Whatever it was, the feeling was making her feel more free and confident than she'd ever felt in her young life.

The stranger groaned. Now he'd done it. He'd completely broken this virgin and turned her into his own personal cumdump in the span of a couple hours. Every beg from her halved the self-control he had, and he felt himself grow impossibly-close to the edge. He sucked in a breath, teeth grinding into dust as he pulled on her ponytail one last time, bringing Hibiki's naked back almost flush with his chest.

She could feel his open-mouthed breaths against her neck now, hear his almost imperceptible grunts of effort as he kept tunneling into her. She turned her face towards his, wanting to see his face, eyes half-lidded and hazy.

The stranger was close. So fucking close. Hibiki's face, stained with sweat and tears, pink from the exertion of getting fucked, her hair sticking to her skin, her eyes so desperate and pleading. The sight of her like this would have been for the last straw if it weren't for what she said next:

"P-Please put a baby in me, mister…!"

The stranger's eyes widened, and a potent rope of cum shot through him with a force that made his knees quake. The hand at the base of her ponytail wrapped around her scalp, digging through the dampness of her messy black hair, and he pulled her mouth against his. Their tongues and lips sloppily coiled and slurped in a hot knot as he came inside of her, filling her with his biggest creampie yet.

His world swirled into pure white as his balls shriveled and he felt the tension of weeks' worth of work unravel completely. He groaned in desperate huffs through his nose, his mouth still locked with Hibiki's. She brought her arms up to cling onto his neck. His hands, letting go of her head and her tail, planted themselves hard into her hips as he rocked himself back in forth inside of her.

In no time at all Hibiki's snug young pussy ran out of room for his seed, and thick wads began to spill out and over his balls onto the floor. As the seconds melted by, his orgasm added to the sticky puddle of white between their feet. Rope after rope filled her with heat. He loved the way her tightness sucked him into her, instinct dictating that not a drop should escape her fertile womb.

The intensity of his release eased up after those first several shots, and now his hands started to roam up and down the sweaty skin of Hibiki's naked body. He ran over her pink nipples, her tight core, her ribs poking out as she kept giving shocked little shivers.

They kept kissing as the orgasm finally tapered out…but without another word, his hips began to rock into her again, and Hibiki's rocked back in tandem…

Outside, the crowd cheered. The festival roared on.

"Mmm…pah…" Hibiki panted, eyes swirling darkly as she peeled herself away from the stranger's mouth. They shared a look, he gave her a smile, and she tried her hardest to smile back before his mouth found hers again "Ahnmmff…mmmm…"

She had her hands draped around his shoulders as she kept making out with this adult who had so suddenly appeared in her life and was now pinning her against the wall outside of the storage room they'd just spent a couple hours fucking in.

Both of them were fully dressed now. There was thankfully a sink and some paper towels inside for them to clean themselves and the mess they'd made. It was surreal to be in that cheerleading outfit after being buck naked and bred over and over again; the cloth of the man's suit felt strange against her after spending so much time getting to know his skin.

His large hand was petting her, scratching between her furry ears in a way that made them flop contentedly. Her tail swished back and forth behind her. Contrary to the hard rutting he'd given her, he was kissing her so softly now, gentle kisses that he swirled atop hers while his his other hand cradled her cheek. She nuzzled into it, giving soft moans as she tried to deepen his kisses.

The moment he felt her tongue against his lips, he pulled away, leaving Hibiki's mouth feeling awfully empty as she looked up at him with an adorable plead.

He handed her a smile and gave her head one last pat.

"I've got to go meet with a friend. He seems pretty important around here." the man said, the age gap between them becoming more pronounced as he straightened up his suit and tie with his broad shoulders. He reminded her distinctively of… "He said he's some sort of advisor for a club with direct ties to the student council or something."

Hibiki gave a small gasp of recognition.

"Y-You know…Sensei?"

The man gave her a brow raise.

"Oh, so…" a grin of revelation spread on his face. It was so naughty, and it made Hibiki's blush darken. "Don't tell me you're also a part of the club."

Hibiki flushed, looking down between them. She could only nod. Of course he would know Sensei. An outside adult, visiting to give lectures…there's no way he wouldn't have been approached by Sensei at one point or another. Knowing that they were friends, made the context of what they had done together seem so much more dirty. What if-

The line of thought that was running through her head was made obvious to the stranger thanks to her red face. He leaned in as he walked past her.

"Don't worry, little miss cheer." he said, his breath brushing against the shell of her ear in a way that made her shiver. "Sensei won't know a thing. Our little secret, eh?"

Before Hibiki could respond she squeaked, tail bolting upright at the feeling of his hand sneaking in a squeeze of her tight rump. She looked at him over her shoulder with a pout. He kept walking, not bothering to fully turn his head to look at her. He didn't need to for her to know he was smirking, cocky.

"Sorry, couldn't resist." he said, raising his hand in a casual wave, his other hand plunged in his pocket. "I'll be seeing you around, then. You should drop by one of my lectures."

With that, he rounded a corner, leaving Hibiki alone in the hall. Her thighs shifted, an ache faintly palpitating between her legs. She felt her panties growing damp as more cum leaked out of her puffy folds.

She sighed, the pout turning into a grin. For once, she felt comfortable in the cheerleading uniform in general. She had nothing to be ashamed of, the stranger had made sure she'd learned that.

And to think that this was all because of her skirt being a few inches too short.

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