Before the Friendship Games: Sugarcoat

Crystal smiled as her daughter entered the room. "Hey, kid!" She said, "Any luck last night?"

"Pfft." Sugarcoat scoffed. "I came, but the orgasm wasn't anything worth writing home about." She said in a disappointed tone as she began to take her first bite.

Crystal frowned. "This is just a thought, but have you ever thought of having sex with women?" She said, resting her chin on her hands.

Sugarcoat swallowed quickly before answering. "Not even once. You know I love the feeling of being fully hilted." She said, pointing her fork at her mother. "Fingers and tongue alone aren't enough to satisfy me and the only tits I like to grab are my own."

Crystal shrugged. "Well like I said, it was just a thought." She said as she took a bite of her lunch. She looked at her daughter with a look of concern. "You're being cautious, right?"

Sugarcoat sighed and rolled her eyes. "Yes, mom, I am. I've been on the pill ever since I started fucking guys' brains out." She said, taking another bite and swallowing. "Sex with a condom isn't as good as sex without, and I don't plan on getting pregnant anytime soon if even at all."

"Keeping track of sexual partners?" Crystal asked.

"Of course I am." Sugarcoat said. "I don't fuck total strangers. Either students from here or from a casual sex app on my phone. They're required to say whether or not they have STDs." She smiled. "I'm glad we can have talks like this. I much prefer open honesty over awkwardly tap-dancing around the subject of sex using childish metaphors."

Crystal smiled. "You mean like calling a vagina a 'hoo-hah'?"

Sugarcoat nearly banged her head on the table. "Yes..." She said through gritted teeth. "Like that." She cringed and shuddered. "God, I hate that terminology. I get that other people are more comfortable using it, but to me it just sounds like Disney trying to teach Sex Ed."

Crystal smiled and rolled her eyes as she took another bite. "So." She said, swallowing. "Who's the lucky man coming over tonight?"

"Neon Lights." Sugarcoat said before shoveling a forkload of food in her mouth. "He's not half-bad looking. Seems pretty toned, which is a bit of a turn-on for me."

"Well, good! It feels like it's been a couple of weeks since your father and I heard screams of satisfaction coming from your room." Crystal said. "Speaking of which...should I get new sheets tonight, or is there enough room for one or two more stains?"

Sugarcoat cupped her chin in thought for a moment, then answered. "Might as well get new ones." She paused again, returning to her thoughts. "Maybe I shouldn't fuck so much on my bed. I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if my mattress smelled like raw sex for the remainder of its existence." She smiled. "Not that I have a problem with that. That scent is a huge turn-on." She shivered and giggled. "The very thought..." She said dreamily as she began to space out.

"Sugarcoat." Crystal said, snapping her back to attention.

Sugarcoat blinked, then rapidly shook her head, coming back to her senses. "Sorry about that. You know how I can get sometimes."

Crystal smiled. "I do. But try to keep your sexual escapades out of Crystal Prep." She said. "This place has a..." She trailed off, sighing heavily.

"Just rip the bandage off, mom. We both know the next word that's going to come out of your mouth." Sugarcoat said wearily.

"This place has a...reputation." Crystal said, rolling her eyes.

Sugarcoat smiled. "Yeah, I despise that word too. Even though it's the truth." She took another bite, chewed, then swallowed. "Honestly, though. How do you put up with someone as insufferable as Principal Cinch?"

Crystal made a sputtering noise. "Well, like any job there's good days and bad days...sadly, the bad days tend to outnumber the good."

Sugarcoat put a hand on her mother's shoulder. "You know you can always vent to me or dad, right?" She smiled.

Crystal smiled back. "Of course I do, hon. That's what family is for, after all." She gave Sugarcoat a hug.

Sugarcoat returned the hug. "Don't know where I'd be without you guys."

Crystal smirked. "Without us, there probably wouldn't be any you."

Sugarcoat smiled and rolled her eyes. "You know what I meant." The warning bell for sixth period went off. "Well, I guess that's my cue." She broke the hug. "See you later!" She said as she walked toward the door. "Love you!" She said, then left. She walked the halls to get to her sixth period class, then noticed Lemon Zest walking a few feet away from her. Indigo intentionally bumped into Lemon, causing her to drop all of her things all over the hallway floor. Sunny passed Sugarcoat, then kicked Lemon's things clear across the hallway. Sugarcoat walked towards Lemon, then as she passed her she said "You need to move faster, you're blocking the hallway.", then went on to her class.

Sixth period had ended, and Sugarcoat left slightly aroused. Can't get the thought of the scent of raw sex out of my head... She took a deep breath, then exhaled. I could always masturbate. She shook her head. No. Not here. Besides, the wait will only heighten the anticipation, and the release of my orgasm would be all the stronger. She sighed happily. Releasing pent-up orgasms are one of the best feelings in the world. She thought as she entered her seventh period class.

Seventh period was over, and Sugarcoat was trying to hide the sweat she could feel forming on her forehead. That substitute teacher was so hot! If he wasn't a staff member, I'd have jumped his bones right then and there! She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. Dammit, Sugarcoat! Keep it together! The day's almost over. She took a deep breath, then exhaled. Okay, that helped a little. She thought. Moving on!

Eighth period had ended, and Sugarcoat thanked whatever higher powers there may be that she was in the back row. She spent all period fidgeting and cursing herself for her inability to turn herself off once she got to thinking about the scent of raw sex. The fact that she was thinking about it even now made her whole body heat up. Shit. I think I'm reaching my limit! Next time I talk about sex with my mom, it's going to be at home! She thought as she entered the final class of the day.

The final period of the day had ended, and Sugarcoat surprised all of her classmates and her teacher by bolting out the classroom. She ran at top speed and all but shouted "I can't take it anymore!" She didn't care who saw or heard her at this point. She needed relief. Badly. She ran to a private study room, then took a picture of it and sent a text with said picture.

You. Me. Here. NOW. - Sent by Sugarcoat

What about tonight? - Sent by Neon Lights

Yes we're still fucking tonight, but if I don't get laid right now I'm gonna go postal! - Sent by Sugarcoat

I know which room that is, I'll be there as fast as I can! - Sent by Neon Lights

Sugarcoat could already feel her arousal sliding down her thighs. She bit her lip and began pacing until Neon showed up. Grabbing him by the hand, Sugarcoat pulled him in and slammed the door.