After narrowly avoiding the cops for the graffiti incident and dumping a load of Anon Baby Batter into Smolder's pussy (repeatedly, she wasn't satisfied until the fourth creampie into her,) you both managed to sneak away after nightfall. The next day passed by quietly, darting between classes and enjoying a lunch with your friends while Smolder contemplated her horrible revenge scheme behind sparkling eyes. When Gallus produced some tickets to the newest movie in town, the aptly named "Space Slasher Monster lV" the rest of the gang quickly agreed before the lunch bell rang and you all hurried back to class. Well. They did. Smolder was in one of her characteristic moods today, and dragged you behind into the unused storage shed nearby for a quickie.

"Pants. Off. Now." She led you roughly into the cramped shed, and sat down on the seat of a lawnmower while you reluctantly followed her demands. By the time your belt hit the floor however, she surprised you by stripping off her own shirt and revealing the customary black push-up bra she preferred, and crawling down on her hands and knees to you. She didn't bother wasting time today, her soft hands wrapping around your member and bringing it back to life while she stared up at you. After pumping your cock for a minute, it had finally reached full mast and Smolder licked her lips expectantly, planting a soft kiss onto the cock-head, letting her lips brush across the slit.

She kept a firm grasp onto your dick, keeping the base still with one hand while she wrapped her other around your back. She had worked herself up into a frenzy quickly, planting tiny kisses and flicking her tongue across your shaft to start, and becoming more passionate as time when on. She didn't accept your help in this matter, and the one time you tried to thrust deeper into her mouth she squeezed painfully on the shaft and glared at you, her lips just barely wrapped around the tip of your cock. You wisely decided to relent, and she grinned lifting your cock up to give a long and lingering lick up the base of your shaft. She moved on, keeping your head just inside her mouth, flicking and teasing the sensitive flesh with her tongue and hot breath. The first drops of pre-cum flowed across her tongue, courtesy of the expert blowjobs she gave. She knew well your limits, and after a few enthusiastic minutes, she backed off. With a wet pop, she released your manhood, letting your saliva coated cock fall from her mouth into the sudden chill of the still room. You looked at her confused, disappointment and annoyance growing, as she giggled. Smolder crossed her arms over her ample chest while you caught your breath, the edge of release now slowly receding.

"I hope you weren't planning on just finishing in my mouth today? I've got something better in mind..." Smolder winked, and hurriedly put her shirt back on, wiping a thin string of spit from her mouth, and left, leaving you confused and aroused in the shed outside the school. By the time you made it back to the class, little Anon had stubbornly refused to go back to sleep which made studying quite difficult. The day passed slower and slower as the clock ticked on, and the few opportunities where you and Smolder had during schools was spent in frustratingly quick sessions when the crowds at cleared. On the plus side, she seemed just as eager to resolve the tension as you were. When the dismissal bell finally rang after what seemed like ages, you had practically bolted for the boulevard outside the school. There, you linked back together with some friends, oblivious to the lurid glances Smolder made when only you were looking. Gallus drove the group to the theater, a difficult feat inside a cramped sedan, but having her sit on your lap was an experience that bordered on the painful, especially given how long you had maintained this particular erection. Enjoyable to be sure, especially during the wild turns and her insistent grinding.

Shortly after arriving at the theater, the group split. Smolder, Ocellus, Silverstream, and Yona crowded into the bathroom, giggling all the while, while yourself, Gallus, and Sandbar grabbed drinks and snacks for the movie. By the time you had returned, the girls were already seated, In the dark room it took you a moment to find Smolder, who was nearly hidden by the glare of the movie projector lights, sitting just beneath the booth window. She extended a finger and motioned you over, Gallus and Sandbar either not caring or noticing you heading up to the top row. As the advertisements began to roll, you settled in for what you presumed to be a cheesy, low budget horror movie. At least until you felt a hand slowly bring down your pants zipper. Smolder stepped into view in front of you, a knowing glint in her eye even as she retrieved her prize from your pants. Your cock, previously straining against denim and good sense, now positively throbbed from a day full of teasing and attention. Bigger than usual, not that it stopped her from wrapping her fingers around your shaft and jacking you off. However, you were much too busy to thoroughly enjoy it, eyes flitting from every corner and shadow to see if anyone was even vaguely aware of what was going on.

The survey came to an end when you felt a strangely new and entirely pleasant sensation on your member. A thin strand of popcorn butter, warm and thick, was slowly flowing down the box that Smolder held with one hand, rubbing it all over your shaft and head with the other. When she finally was satisfied with her work, the movie began, and so did her oral fixation kicked into overdrive. She kicked the seat arm bars up and laid down on the plush seating, never taking her hand, mouth, or tongue away from your long neglected cock. Her tongue ran over every inch, almost worshipping it. Her hand remained firmly gripped on you, loosening and tightening her grip as you came close several time during the movie to climaxing in her mouth. Each time, she would shoot you a glare, wordlessly letting your length fall from her mouth as her grip intensified to an painful degree, denying your release. And so the movie went, Smolder occasionally dipping her hand into the popcorn to refresh her supply of butter and treating your throbbing hard-on as a tasty treat.

It was only near the end of the movie, with the titular Space Slasher bearing down on the twenty-something protagonists, did she run out butter and her attention was now thoroughly locked on the movie's climax, her own hand becoming slack as she bobbed her head up and down on your length. And with that opening, you took your shot. Planting both hands on her head, you quickly rose from your seat and began to fuck her face, immediately moving from a lazy blowjob into a more violent ending, Pushing your length into her throat, it was all she could do to control her gag reflex as you hammered your cock home. The sounds of her gagging and gasps for air was overshadowed by the climax of the movie, what little makeup she wore was ruined now under your relentless attack. With a grunt and a familiar feeling, you came down her throat, loosing extra thick ropes of cum, practically stuffing her mouth with your seed. And still you kept coming, a day worth of teasing and denial now readily coating her throat, mouth, and now face in spunk, pulling your length from her gasping face and resting it on top of her, still giving her a generously sized pearl necklace.

Blinking back a starry-eyed climax, you looked down to examine a glassy-eyed Smolder, a wry smile even as she gulped back the sudden deluge of cum in her mouth. Maybe it was her seemingly happy face, even if her makeup was ruined and she licked at the remaining baby-batter. Maybe it was her quick submission when you took over in the final minutes of the movie. Maybe it was always there in the back of your mind. But seeing her gasping for breath and beneath you, before planting a kiss on your cock, there was now something new. She didn't seem the type to enjoy being dominated, but to be fair, you didn't seem to be the type to dominate. But it was an interesting thing to try now.

"HEY ANON, THE MOVIE'S OVER!" Gallus shouted from the lower rows as you snapped back to reality, the sudden cum-soaked Smolder immediately rousing to action beneath you. Probably a stupid idea, but you could risk it. "Yeah I know, but Smolder wants to see another movie after this. You guys go home, we'll stick around for the next one." Smolder smiled from beneath you, her thin fingers wrapping around your shaft as she kissed the head. You got the feeling neither of you were going to be paying much attention to the movie, whatever it was...

Author's Note

Whoooo boy, this took much too long. I do apologize for the entirely unreasonable wait between chapters.