The exciting conclusion! Find out if the girls can defeat the Chamberlain Slayer! I'll likely get to a new Carrie some time in the near future. I'm working on some other stuff like now like Jumanji and a Stranger Things Nancy/Joyce fic that will be a lot different than stuff I've already done. Hope you enjoy and Happy Valentines!

It was a long way to the auditorium. Everyone was determined to put an end to this once and for all, no matter what the cost. The three teenagers all naked and slippery kept up with their injured gym teacher who despite her back was still in much better shape than they were.

"Dammit!" Rita cursed, pulling on those big stage doors. Locked. Chris tried to intervene, picking at the lock but it was no good.

"Mother...!"

"We can go to the backstage doors, they're almost always unlocked," Carrie said, jumping up and own while pointing down the other hall.

"How would you know?" Chris whined.

"Everyone goes to make out there!"

"Let's go, Chris!" Sue barked, "She knows what she's talking about!" Sue took Carrie's hand and let her lead the way.

Rita clutched the strap-ons to her chest as they made their way. Sure enough one of the backstage doors was open ajar. They kept the door open knowing he would be there any minute ready to attack. Rita turned the stage lights on, then the aisle lights and the lights for each individual section of the audience seating. The one closest to them revealed the Slayer standing there waiting for them.

Rita pushed the girls in the direction of the stage. Her back still aching, she knew there was no time to rest. "Open the door for me!"

"Huh?"

"Just do it!"

Chris knew Rita was going to do the hero thing and sacrifice herself. She ran up the steps to the roof door but found it padlocked.

"Shit cock!"

"Quick! We need something to break it!" Sue ran back down the stairs in search of anything on stage that could work. She found a crowbar but it turned out to just be foam rubber, everything there was just a prop. Everything on stage was useless. She looked out at the seating. She saw two things, one she would never forget as long as she lived and the other was an axe behind emergency glass. But she couldn't take her eyes off the traumatizing event going on.

Carrie ran up behind her, "Sue, what's going on...is that?"

Both girls watched as a stripped down Rita had strapped the long purple dildo on and was thrusting it in the slayer's face.

"Wow that's awesome!" Sue blurted out.

The killer was on his knees as Rita continued to push the rubber dong in his face. He seemed too humiliated to do anything, he just cowered there and took it.

Rita saw that the girls were watching her and smiled slyly. "Who wants to help me with this creep?"

Carrie raised her hand before Sue could. Rita threw the other strap-on to her, Carrie had to jump to get it. She rushed over to assist Rita. Sue was dazzled to see both of them thrust those long things into the face of that bastard. She also found herself weak in the knees watching Carrie thrust her pelvis. All was going well but he just had to find the strength at that moment to fight back. He grabbed both of them by their necks and stood back up with ease.

"Oh shit!" Sue bounced around the stage, looking for anything to fight him with. Her only option was the axe but it was beyond her reach. She did find a mystery bottle of baby oil though and splashed it on her chest. "Hey, asshole!"

He turned around to see her rubbing the oil all over herself. He was once again terrified. He let go of Rita and Carrie. They ran on stage to join Sue.

"Chris!" Rita called.

Chris came running out to them, "Guys what's going on?"

"We're going to give this creep one last show!" Rita declared.

"Um, but..."

"Come on now, Chris, you and Sue need to lube these up!"

Chris hesitated, "But the door..."

"Come on now, Chris, don't argue!"

Chris rolled her eyes and did as she was told. Both her and Chris sat on their knees, Sue Sucked on Carrie's dildo while Chris did Rita's.

Carrie couldn't look away from Sue as she put the whole thing in her mouth, she wasn't deep throating hers like Chris was to Rita's but it still looked incredible.

"That's it! Nice and wet, ladies! Lots of spit!"

Chris and Sue both did so until they were wet enough. The Slayer was sitting in the front row, crying at the sex show he was watching.

"I think for the best view you two should get on all fours."

"Are we really doing this?" Sue laughed nervously.

"I mean I'm cool with it," Chris smirked.

"Didn't you say something about..."

"No time!" Rita ordered.

Both Chris and Sue got down on the floor on all fours facing each other. Carrie and Rita got behind them.

Carrie was having second thoughts, "Are you sure this is ok?" She asked Sue.

"Don't worry, Carrie," Sue said looking up at her with a grin, "Just not up the butt, ok?"

"Ok," Carrie grinned back.

"Just watch what I do," Rita told her.

Carrie watched as she inserted the dildo into Chris and very gently started humping, thrusting into her.

Chris made a noise, "Mmm."

Rita went a little faster, "Does that feel ok, Chris?"

"Yes...just don't stop!"

Carrie inserted into Sue, "Like that?"

"Yes...," Sue's eyes widened.

"Alright. I imagine Sue would be tighter than Chris so go a bit easier," Rita instructed.

"Hey!" An offended Sue yelled.

"What's the matter, Snell?" Chris teased.

Both girls were making noise in no time, neither having done doggy it was easily now they're favorite position. Rita and Carrie kept at it for several minutes.

"My hair keeps getting in my face!" Sue cried.

"Here, I got it!" Carrie grabbed hold of Sue's hair, yanking it back as she continued to penetrate.

"Wow...you two are doing great...," Rita said, out of breath, "We might have to do this until you cum."

"We could always sit on it," Chris suggested.

"Good idea. Come on, Carrie let's switch positions."

Carrie and Rita sat on two chairs and had Sue and Chris sit in their laps while inserting. They both faced where the Slayer was sitting.

"Ok up and down now, ladies! Let the strap-ons do the work!"

Chris and Sue both went up and down on their respective strap-on dildos whilst looking down at the pathetic hooded man - child. When they both came they came as loudly and as big as they could.

Both fell backward into their partner's arms.

"That was pretty good but I don't think he's suffered enough yet."

Chris looked up at Rita concerned, "I'm not sure I can go right away...unless you plan on sticking it some place else."

Rita chuckled, "No of course not. You two have to use them on Carrie and I."

"Huh?" Carrie was not expecting that.

"Don't worry," said Sue, caressing Carrie's face, "You're going to love it."

Chris very quickly suited up and sat in the chair, "Come on, Ms D I'll take you for a ride!"

"I think I'll face you and look back at him."

"Whatever works for you."

"Am I too heavy, Sue?"

Sue helped Carrie by grabbing her backside, "No way," she smiled.

Carrie of course had even less experience with this kind of thing. But once it was put in her she knew exactly what to do.

Chris gave Rita a little slap in the ass, "Giddy up!"

"Ah! Hey!"

"Ah! Ah! Oh!"

"Yes! Yes!" Rita cried, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"Sue! Oh! Oh God!"

"Fuuuccc..."

"AAAAAHHHHHH!"

Rita and Carrie came maybe just a little louder than Chris and Sue.

"Wow," Carrie panted.

"Say, Chris...," Rita breathed slowly, "What were you trying to say?"

Chris sighed and said, "...I got the door open..."

All four of them chuckled. The Slayer was getting up, no time to sleep now.

"We better get up there," Rita and the girls ran to the back of the stage. He was mad. Like really mad. Maybe their little show was just too far for his tastes. He stomped up the stairs to the roof. No place for those heathens to hide.

He kicked the door open and there was the little naked blonde, Carrie shivering her butt off up there. He retrieved his machete from under his jacket and held it above his head.

"Now!"

He stopped and turned t see the three coming at him. They pushed him to the ledge of the roof. His machete fell somewhere into the white nothingness. He kept his balance onto the very edge until Carrie came charging. She shouldered him, sending him falling and screaming.

They didn't hear an impact. They peeked over the ledge and saw him. When the blinding snow took a break they saw him lying on his back. His face revealed. All they could see was a white beard and dead black eyes.

"Who the hell is he?" Chris looked at the others.

"I have no idea," admitted Rita.

Carrie shrugged, "A janitor maybe?:

"Yeah...I think I've seen him before," Sue said, squinting her eyes.

The wind picked up and so did the snow. When it died down the body of the man was gone.

Emergency vehicles and police lights could be seen off in the distance. Of course it had to take them until now.

"Remember, this never happened. We can't tell anyone."

"You got it, D," Chris said, hugging her tightly.

"Chris!" She was unable to move thanks to Chris locking her arms. Sue and Carrie joined her and hugged Rita, forming a circle. "Girls, come on! We have to get changed before they get here!"

Once they were back inside and we're fully clothed, each girl gave their statement about the madman and how Rita protected them. Parents were called about them or safety. Everyone was about to go their seperate way.

In the parking lot, Carrie waited for her mother. She saw Sue at the other end of the main loop on a bench. She rushed over to her.

"Hey, Sue!"

"Hi, Carrie...," Sue smiled.

"Um...crazy weekend, huh?"

"Yeah," she laughed.

"Anyway...um...thanks for everything."

Sue raised an eyebrow, "It should be me thanking you. You saved me."

"Well...we kind of saved each other a couple times."

"I guess..."

"Are you uh...going to the Spring Fling?"

Sue frowned and shrugged.

Carrie scratched the back of her head, "Would you suppose.. maybe you'd like to go with me?"

A smile crept up on Sue's face, "Sure."

"Really?"

"Well I suppose I do owe you."

Carrie was ecstatic. She was jerked back to reality by the sound of her mother's car horn. "Um..catch you later!"

Sue watched her run off, swoon by her, remembering everything that happened in less than 48 hours; she knew her life would never be the same.

"Hey, bitch!"

Rita turned as she was walking to her car. It really shouldn't have surprised her at all it was Chris.

"You need a ride?"

"That depends. Your place...or mine?" Chris got ridiculously close to her. Rita had her back against her car door.

"Chris, what are you doing?"

"Are you saying you don't want any of this?" She asked, popping her collar.

"I just want to put this all behind us. Nothing has to change."

"It's a little bit late for that isn't it?" She pushed some hair away from Rita's eyes.

Rita held back a laugh, "What about that college girl you were supposed to meet?"

Chris shook her head, "I think I may have found something better."

They both paused for a moment, "If I take you back to my place what would we do?"

Chris thought it over, "I dunno. Maybe start with some Netflix. Stranger Things. Maybe see if that little Nancy Wheeler is going to start banging Wynnona Ryder."

"Chris..."

"Or her alcoholic mom," Chris grinned evilly.

"You are so bad," Rita said, putting her hands on the small of her back.

"Yeah but you love it."

They both chuckled warmly, "Alright fine. But this is only between you and me."

"Of course."

ONE YEAR LATER

A group of new senior girls sat in a circle in the gym on some mats. Popular, bombshell brunette, Gwen was scaring them with a story.

"They never found the Chamberlain Slayer and they say he'll return one day."

"That's just some dumb legend," said nerdy, Danielle, trying not to act scared but folding her knees up to her chest.

"I don't know you guys. I heard some girls that were here last year had to lez out to survive. Some say they're still doing it to this day," said large breasted Lindsay.

"That's crazy. I would never do that in a million years!" Danielle protested.

"Never say never," Gwen joked.

Rita came in blowing her whistle, "Alright, listen up, ladies!"

"Front row and center!" Barked Chris. She walked up behind Rita wearing very similar clothes; a gym assistant for six months now and growing very comfortable in the position.

As they all stood up the lights went out. Everyone froze. Chris and Rita exchanged a knowing look. Rita blew her whistle.

"Alright, change of plans! Clothes off! Let's march to the cafeteria!"

All of them were rendered speechless. "What?!" Danielle was at a loss.

"You heard Ms. D! Hustle! Hustle!"

The end! Hope you liked it!