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Chapter Sixteen- A Small Conversation
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Her shiney black patent leather shoes clicked along the outer hallways.
For once she had plenty of time to make it to Rodson's class. Besides she
was enjoying the envious looks she was getting as Bubba Larrens oversized
well medaled Letterman jacket covered her school uniform. Instantly girls
knew that she had done the impossible. She had converted the unconvertable
school football hero into her one and only.
Brandi stopped her as the two met by her locker. "Carol, I see it, but
I don't believe it!"
Carol's smirk was obvious. "Yup. Six foot six, two hundred and fifty
pounds of boytoy manmeat and he is all mine."
"Why didn't you call me last night."
The youngster looked down and away. "Ummm, I didn't come home till this
morning. Oh Brandi, I've been bad." Looking up and around, she lowered
her voice. "I'll tell you everything tonight, after I'm done here."
The busty blonde grinned. "The virgin Carol has more to tell? I can't
wait! Wow! You spent the night with Bubba Larren."
Carol's eyes widened. "Shhh. But um...yeah! Brandi, I have an idea.
A plan that been in head for a while now." Carol leaned forward, gripped
her friends arm and whispered in her ear.
Her blue eyes widened at the idea of Carol taking on the Rape Gang.
Shaking her head, Brandi took a step back. "You're crazy. Don't do it."
Brandi looked dumbfounded. "Wow! So he's not gay. Ummm..."
Carol eyes narrowed. "I know, I know. I'll tell you what, show me
your ruler." Brandi smiled and produced her tape measure. The busty little
teen kept it for a specific purpose. Measuring her conquests penis size.
She handed it to Carol. Carol stretched it out to five and a half inches.
"This is Mr. Rodson. Don't make that face, look." With that she looped
it making the circumference as wide around as her teachers's pudgy penis.
"You did Roddy!?" Brandi put a hand on her chest. "Wow! Really? He's
that big around?" The big breasted teen made a note to improve her grade
at the first opportunity. She watched Carol put out the length till it hit
eight inches. She saw Brandi's eyes get wide. "Who..."
"It will gross you out."
"Tell me, puh leeeze!"
Carol looked down at the ground. "JR."
Brandi appeared to stagger against her locker. "You did your brother?"
The gymnast made a face. "No, of course not. I just sorta blew him."
Carol blushed. She would tell her friend the whole truth another time The
little honey just didn't know how to tell her friend she had become dick
crazy, that the mere sight of erect penis turns her into a complete slut.
Brandi started laughing uncontrollably. "You SORTA sucked off your big
brother? WOW!" She stopped laughing when she thought for a second. "Hey,
waitaminnit! You mean to tell me that your brother has a bigger dick then
any of the guys I've corraled?"
Carol thought of the way her brother cock filled her mouth and nodded.
"Yep. By the way, he has the hots for you. It would be better for me
if you told him that I sent you."
Brandi made a mental note to seduce him at her next opportunity. "In my
never ending search for big dicks, I'll be sure to let him know that you are
taking care of him and..."
Her voice stopped as Carol moved the tape measure to ten inches. Thought
about her boyfriends father and moved it out till it measured fourteen
inches. Without smiling, she leaned forward so that it came out a whisper.
"I fainted when I saw it for the first time. It was THAT BIG."
Brandi felt faint. She would never look at 'Manchild the same way again.
"Geez, it took me years to find one that over six inches and you've found
two bigger already."
Carol put a hand on her friends shoulder. "Brandi, Bubba has enough
meat for both of us. But only if you promise to give him back."
Brandi hugged her friend, she was honest to a fault with Carol and it
kept the two of them close. "Thanks Carol. Um you better go cuz you are
gonna be late.! At least you won't have to worry about Rodson any longer."
The perky gymnast shook her head. "I'm going to my class with Roddy
now. He'll be quick and easy nothing I can't handle. It's not him I'm
thinking about now. I've got other fish to fry."
Her friend pleaded with her only slightly, aware of 'made up her mind'
nature. "You're really going to go through with it? Well, be careful,
some of those girls end up staying with him you know."
Carol nodded. She really wasn't worried about Rodson at all. The only
person she was worried about Alphonse Jones and his rape gang. She waved
bye to her girlfriend and started a leisurely walk that would put her grand
master plan into action. A plan that she was sure would work.
If her body didn't betray her.
Again.
*To Be Continued*
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