"Gods... Now I have to clean up."
Y/N was halfway between happy and irritated. She had finally fucked Sam into submission, and she could finally see Sam's fucked up face and cum leaking from her pussy.
But now she was left alone to clean up all their mess, since Sam passed out from exhaustion.
Groaning, she slowly pulls up her panties and skirt, fixing her school shirt and patting down her messy hair. Before she could put on her shoes, she hears someone open the door to the restroom, and a voice call out.
"Yinny! It's me, Baxter! You in here?"
The voice of a male? Well, it sounded pretty feminine for it to be a regular dude. Was it one of Yinny's friends?
Y/N tried to remember, and quickly remembers her childhood friend. "Baxter."
Baxter Lopez: Very Femme Tall Boyo
Being around 7'3" Tall, Baxter is very popular with the girls. Looking like a bully but actually really sweet when you get to know him, that ass is humongous, and so is his body as a whole. He could crush you with just sitting on your lap, which he usually does to tease Yinny further. They are good friends, and they've been friends since they were both 3 Years Old.
She thinks for a moment, shrugging as she opens the stall. There was no reason to hide anything from her best friend. It's not like he was a snitch.
Opening the stall, she looks up at the much taller male. He smiles softly at her before raising an eyebrow, catching a whiff of the air and a look of some white liquid on the floor from inside the stall, sounds of dripping happening every second. "How's it going Vinny? Did you throw up? It smells like sex and sweat in here.."
She giggles, rubbing the back of her head in response to the question. Clearing her throat, she moves her lips to speak. "Ahem. No. I didn't throw up... Uhh.. You should just see for yourself."
He raises an eyebrow yet again, confused out of his mind. He walks passed the Nervous Y/N and Looks into the stall, a look of surprise and slight arousal splattered on his face. "What... Did you do Yinny?!" He calls out, turning around to look Y/N in the face, only for her to be long gone.
Looks like she ditched Baxter to take care of the mess.
"Y... YINNY!"
Y/N was long gone, walking down the hallway with a smile on her face, a small bead of sweat dripping down to her chin as she chuckles. Relieved that she got out of that situation without many issues. "Phew. Sorry Baxter. I'm gonna have to leave you to take care of that. I should be getting back to class."
She says, walking down the hallway to her math class.
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Today was the last day of school. Well, High School for Y/N. She was guaranteed a scholarship to a good school, and she would be having her graduation next week. She had just remembered this fact...
Spacing out in the middle of class however, caught the teachers attention, and that had gotten Y/N pinned got answering a question. "Miss Yinny. Would you mind answering the question up on the board? Since you're obviously so smart and advanced."
Y/N snaps out of her trance, seeing the question up on the board... That shit looked hard as fuck. What the fuck was 19x + 6y (5x - 7) x 3x? This bullshit... "Umm... I don't fucking know. Why you asking me?" She asks, raising an eyebrow. The class laughs and the teacher growls. Y/N didn't really care if they were laughing at her or with her. But it didn't matter.
Before the teacher could continue talking, the doors would slide open, revealing Sam. Sam had the usual look on her face, as if she was the boss. The best person in the room. The strongest.
She takes a look around the room and her eyes land on Y/N. Y/N looks right back at her, smirking.
A shiver goes up Sam's spine, a blush appearing on her face for a split second before she clears her throat, looking to the teacher. "Ahem! How about you keep teaching? That's your job. Stop trying to shoot shots at people." The teacher nods heavily, not wanting to mess around with Sam's family..
Sam walks down the isle of seats, everyone staying dead silent as she walks over to the seat next to Y/N. The girl in the seat looks up to her in fear. "Get the fuck up."
"Y-Yes! Yes, Sam-San!" She says, getting up quickly and going to stand at the back of the room because there were no more seats. Sam takes a seat next to Y/N, pushing her desk to be connected with hers before whispering in her ear.
"Please don't tell anyone about what you did to me. My mother would be furious-"
Y/N puts a finger to her lips, shutting her up before beginning to speak yet again. "Sure, as long as you promise something to me."
"Yes! Anything you want."
"You will become my girlfriend. That's all I need from you." Sam's face is quickly flushed with red. She looks away, a bit ashamed with herself for even thinking of loving this tiny little woman. She sighs, nodding her head. And that was the end of the conversation.
After the commotion, class went on as normal. With no more interruptions. And soon enough, the bell rang, signifying the end of the school day.
Finally, Y/N could go home. But, before she could get to moving, Sam quicky gripped hard onto her new lovers left arm, clinging onto her like a leech would to a supple humans chest. She giggles, whispering in Y/N's ear.
"Master... Why don't you take me on a first date? I'm sure you wouldn't mind... I'll even be paying..~"
She says, her voice burrowing deep into Y/N's head. She gulps, moving her lips to speak. "I will... Think about it."
Sam cheers, the rest of the class confused about how their relationship went from Bully and Bullied to Friendly people in less than 5 hours.
Leaving the classroom along with Sam, Y/N had many things on her mind.. What was in store in the future? She knew she had to find and take our all the Futanari Overlords, and figure out Tony's Reincarnation. But that was gonna be difficult. It might even take more than 10 Years to complete.
This world had to be like the old one. So this world would run on Power and Political Strength.
"I have to get stronger..." She says underneath her breath, Sam's ears twitching as she hears what she said.
"Well, Master. If that's your goal, you have a lot of talent. I'm going to UHA(Universal Hunter Academy) this year. I'll be moving into their campus soon. Would you.. Like me to put in a good word for you?" She asks, a small smile on her face. This was perfect for Y/N! A school where she could harness and learn her abilities. It was so perfect, it felt like the Author created it on the spot for plot convenience!
(...)
"I would be happy if you did so, Sam. Thanks." She smiles softly, sending shivers up Sam's spine yet again. "Praised by master. God..."
Before the two could fully leave the school, 10 People wearing suits and ballistic vests stop them both in their tracks. Each vest had the emblem of UHA on the chest and they also had the emblem on their left shirt sleeves.
There was one guy in the middle of the 10 Operators, and he seemed to be the big honcho of this operation.
"Are you Sam Arbuckle and Yinny Lane?" He asks, seemingly knowing both of their names. Who was this mysterious young man?
"Well.. Yeah? Who you?" Y/N asks, the man and his buddies looking at each other before looking back to her. One of them take out a piece of paper and hand it over to their boss, of which he hands it over to Sam.
Sam looks over the paper and her face goes purple. "I... I'll be expelled from going to UHA if I don't bring Yinny?! What the hell is this?!" She yells, the guy in the cowboy hat grinning. He moves his lips to speak. "The Headmaster of UHA wants to meet Yinny personality. Apparently, Yinny's mom and pop knew the Headmaster."
Y/N glares at the man, and he glares right back, a small smile on his face.
It seems like Y/N has been scouted, and this so called headmaster is someone she once knew. What the hell in this predicament?
To be continued.
