As I slowly come to conciousness I try to move my arms but they are restricted and it wasn't until I heard the clanking noise of metal hiting metal that I realized that my hands were cuffed to the legs of a desk. Fuck where the hell am I? God my head is spinning. Then another realization hits me. Well a few actually. One was that I was not wearing the same clothes that I had been in when I was knocked unconcious and two I wasn't alone whereever the hell I was.
"I see you're awake," said a familiar voice that made my stomach churn. "It seems you are unsatisfied with the offer that I have presented to you so I decided that instead of letting my girls loose on you I would give you a second chance and convince you myself."
Immediatley after saying that he leaned his face to mine and whispered in a low voice that only I could here, "I hope you don't mind it seems that while you were unconcious the girls decided to dress you up so to speak."
At this I groaned as I could feel the breeze of a skirt and feel the fabric of whatever top they had put on me which didn't even cover my stomach. Later I would discover that they had dressed me up in one of the cheerleader's unifroms. But before I even had time to think about what ridiculous getup the girls had put me in this time (and yes this had happened before unfortunaley) Butters put his hand under my chin bringing our eyes together and again I saw the hunger in his eyes. This in turn made me cringe and seeing this Butters smiles. That damn basterd smiled while he brushes my cheek with the hand that wasn't under my chin. I'd have smacked that shit eating grin off his face if I could but my hands were a little died up at the moment or should I say cuffed up. So instead I give him a glare even Cartman hasn't seen in awhile. But that just seems to make his smile broden. And to my surprise his hand stoped brushing my cheek and began to run his fingers over my lip.
"You have very soft lips," he leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"Oh god no," I moan realizing too late what he was about to do.
And just as I said it Butters pressed his lips against mine. But he didn't stop there after a few seconds he pulled back and as I gasped for air he slowly started to kiss the rest of my body starting from the base of my neck. When he reached my naval he stoped as by that time I had finally gasping for air and was now trying desperatly to wriggle away from his lips.
"What's the matter Kyle I thought you liked this kind of stuff," asked Butters who knew better then anyone that wasn't true.
"Screw you Butters," I spat.
When I said that one of the girls came over to me and smacked me right across the face and boy did it hurt like a mother fuck. "It's Docter Chaos to you bitch."
I never know girls could his so hard, but then again I probably shouldn't be too surprised after all I weighed less then most girls at school and yet I still managed to become the Colorado boxing champ. Although being a good boxer doesn't do me much good with my hands cuffed to a desk. As Butters calms the girl who had smacked me I was finaly able to recognize where the fuck I was. I was the fucking classroom. Even when he planed on possibly raping me he still couldn't resist the pull of the classroom. I rolled my eyes at this and notice something else. My eyes grew large as I saw Wendy. Our eyes met and she gave me a look that most likely was an apology for being capture by the gang of girls under Butters control. After seeing what I was looking at Butters laughed apparently done calming the girl.
"Don't worry," he said. "She's just here to watch."
"Bite me," I hissed and he obliged.
Although he didn't bite me persay more like nibbled on my ear lobe and then feeling my head twitch in the opposite direction of which ever ear he happened to be nibbling on he stoped and sighed. Which if you weren't paying attention was not a good thing. And so he grabbed my hair pulled my head back and put his lip against mine once again. Only this time with more force and far more tongue, I swear I almost gaged before he finally pulled back.
"It seems you need more convincing," he stated.
Thus he moved his hand from my hair and placed it on my thigh. Then he started to freaking rub his hand up and down the inside my thigh, all the while giving me a hiccy on my neck. Before I could stop myself a whimper came out of my mouth. As I did so I could feel his smile as he continued to give me a hiccy but his hand started to move ever so slightly up towards my crotch. Again before I could stop myself I shutter at the hand still on my thigh yet not even an inch away from my privates. At his Butters stops all toghter. He looks me in the eyes with a disappointed smile on that stupid face of his.
"I'm amazed Kyle that you lasted so long but I will not let you leave until I get what I want and what I want it you," the blonde boy declared and I suspect that he wasn't talking about being his business partner anymore. "Now then you could either accept my offer of being with me, or you can refuse and I could hand you over to the girls so they could dress you as their doll. So what will it be?"
Before I could even respond the door to the classroom opened and the last person I wanted to see right now (aside from Butters) walked through the door. Eric Cartman.