Bullying Problems

“Come on, Fluttershy!” Indigo Zap urged, insistently pulling the meek young schoolgirl towards an ominous fraternity house. It was like pulling a stubborn dog to the vet.

“B-b-b-ut… do we have to do this now?” Fluttershy whimpered, staring up at the intimidating building as if it were haunted. Normally, the local and rowdy frat club didn’t house high school students, but they had made an exception for Score. That certainly was not a promising sign.

“See? See?! This is exactly why Score is picking on us!” Indigo fumed as she dropped Fluttershy’s hand and glared at her. “He taunts us about our breasts because he thinks we’re doormats! You told me yourself!”

“I-I mean… t-that’s true, I guess,” Fluttershy sighed, glancing down at the blouse she wore. A buxom pair of enormous sweater puppies jutted outwards from her chest, pressing hard against the fabric that struggled to contain her frequently animated breasts. Below that were her wide hips, shapely thighs, and slender legs that were thankfully mostly concealed by her normal green skirt. Though her ample assets, she had known had grown into a problem as her very existence in the CHS hallways caused boys around her to frequently walk into walls and lockers. Indigo Zap was on a similar and near equally buoyant boat. The Crystal Prepper and her own well-formed rack was one of the few reasons Fluttershy was even comfortable confiding her Score bullying problem. In a way, it was at least nice to know there was another girl who shared her pain… although Indigo Zap seemed far more dead set on solving it rather than bearing it.

“Score torments us every chance he gets!” Indigo went on. “Aren’t you tired of being called ‘Fun Bags’ or ‘The walking pair of Tits’ or ‘Tits Magee’? All from a jerkwad who has probably never looked above our necks?”

“And Hootershy… and saying we would just bounce back up if we ever fell on our faces… Or that we don’t need to be fat to not be able to see our toes,” Fluttershy quietly added, but the joke was really on Score because all she had to do was lean over.

“Or that our tits are more developed than some 3rd world countries… Yes, exactly! So let’s confront him and tell him off! On his home turf where his rowdy entourage aren’t there for backup and where he has nowhere to hide or run!”

“B-but isn’t that all still just a little much? Can’t we just tell a teacher once summer break ends?” Fluttershy asked.

“Are you joking? Tell me you’re joking...” Indigo replied back flatly.

“I-I was joking!” Fluttershy stammered. She was not joking.

“Teachers are only there to mitigate the school’s lawsuit liability and cover their own asses. The most they’ll do is give him some meager detention then we’re right back to square one. Look...” she sighed, taking a deep breath. “Neither of us are going to solve our bully problem by venting behind Score’s back or tattling. We have to confront him and show him we mean business. I’ve dealt with bullies before. A lot of them. I know exactly how to handle them. It's easy. Just let me do the talking for the both of us, okay?”

“O-okay…” Fluttershy mumbled, in no small way relieved over not having to speak to Score about this matter.

With a firm nod, Indigo grabbed her hand once more and dragged Fluttershy up to the fraternity’s front door, rapping on it with her fist.

The door opened as a greasy looking Canterlot U student answered. “Yeah?” he asked lazily.

“We’re here to see Score,” Indigo shot at him, her voice brimming with sass.

“Oh nice!” he grinned, hastily reaching over and grabbing a clipboard. “Just fill out this sign-in sheet real quick first before you head up. You chicks the type expecting to get paid or is this more pro bono boner work for the love of it?”

“We’re not….” Indigo seethed before taking a calming breath of air. “We’re just here to talk with Score.”

“...Just here to talk?” he replied, confused, setting the clipboard back down. “Well, uhhhh, okay. I guess he’s up the stairs in his bedroom then, third door to the right. But how the heck are you girls going to make a living by talking?” he shrugged as Indigo dragged Fluttershy past him. After a few moments of thinking, he answered his own question. “Oh, oh! Being a psychiatrist!” he called after them, nodding his head proudly.

“He certainly has an, ummm, earthy cologne to him...” Fluttershy noted it was a similar scent Tree Hugger very frequently wore as Indigo Zap hurriedly rushed her up the stairs, curious as to why that aroma was so popular.

“Third down on the… right!” Indigo pushed into the bedroom door like a wrecking ball. Fluttershy stumbled in behind and closed the door politely. There, laying on his bed was their dreaded bully. A feared CHS student with a slightly muscular build and a genuinely happy expression to see them in particular barging into his room.

“Whoa… awesome!” Score remarked with a smile, his eyes once again migrating down below the neck at the girls’ girls. “You ladies filled out the sign in sheet, right?”

“No, and you know what this is about, Score!” Indigo Zap exclaimed, stomping over to the foot of his bed. Fluttershy meekly stood by a wall as the certified bully expert attempted to work her magic. “All the crap you’re pulling at school, all the rumors you’re spreading about us to your friends, it ends now! Quit tormenting us about our breasts!”

“Oh… it's about that?” Score replied, his gaze quickly going flat as he fell back into his pillow, rolling his eyes. His disappointment seemed immeasurable and his day looked ruined. “Sheeeeesh. Talk about privileged.”

“What?! How on earth is that privileged? You wouldn’t like it if it was happening to you!” Indigo shot back.

“If it was happening to me? As in I wouldn’t like some girls always telling me how ridiculously huge my dick is all the time? Yeah… you’re totally right. I would just hate-hate-haaaaaatttteeeee that…” Score replied ever so sarcastically. “Complaining about a problem some of us would love to have is the definition of privileged.”

“W-Well tell on you!” The privileged Fluttershy stammered out. “Principal Celestia could give you detention!”

Indigo Zap gave a silent groan. She just talked about this to her! Fluttershy could have at least said the principal would give him detention instead of ‘could’. Still, considering the meek schoolgirl, it was a remarkable display of courage by her standards.

“Oh nooooooooooo…” Score deadpanned. “I can’t even begin to imagine a worse hell than being made to sit still and look at my phone for a few hours,” Score said, sitting still while looking at his phone. “You girls got me! I give up! I’ll apologize for everything I ever did to you two. Heck, I’ll even let you fuck my mom!” he railed on, sarcastically again.

“We don’t want to, ummmm, ‘f-word’ your mom,” Fluttershy replied bashfully, noting how she should have listened to Indigo and allowed her to do all the talking. But even without her input, she could tell their attempted confrontation was seemingly turning into a flop. Every pessimistic prediction she had made about this meeting was coming true, only reinforcing what she already knew about him. Score was an ironclad bully set in his ways, with his defenses set on high. No amount of persuasive words or pleas was going to divert him from his wicked ways. “M-Maybe we should just go,” Fluttershy turned to Indigo and spoke in a whisper, “I don’t think this is going to work.”

To Fluttershy’s surprise, Indigo Zap seemingly agreed that words wouldn’t work but had a different idea of how to proceed from there. She was the bully expert after all and backing down was equally not in her nature, no different than Score. It was as if she had a ‘score’ to settle...

“Okay! New deal!” she proclaimed, arms crossed and defiant as she was when she started. Like two great minds in the room were at play here, both trying to gain the upper hand on the other. It was only natural considering the stakes had been raised to include their pride.

“Heh, what deal, FDR?” Score mockingly inquired, eyes still on his phone. “You two top heavy bimbos have some cash you’re going to bribe me with?”

“No, but how about this? You can touch ‘them’,” Indigo spoke suddenly. That, more than anything, caught the bully’s attention.

The room froze still in a moment after comprehension, the air ripe with potential as the tension became palpable. “...Them...?” he asked slowly, ever so slowly, with a raised brow as she earned his chauvinistic male gaze.

“Yes, them. You know... the things that seem to be so permanently glued to your mind because you know you're never going to have a girlfriend,” Indigo replied, glaring the bully down while pointing at none other than her two sizable jugs with her two index fingers. Score’s eyes didn’t move seeing as they were already attached to that spot. “A one time deal. You can get a taste of it. Get it all out of your system. Do what you’ve always dreamed. Then never talk to us about them ever again!”

Fluttershy didn’t have the faintest idea where this escalation came from, half expecting Score to laugh at them and take it as another opportunity to mock their extra large chests.

But there was no mocking to be had here. Instead, there wasn’t even a crack of a smile on his lips. Score seemed to respect her brazen offer, going so far as to carefully think over the deal as if the tradeoff between these two options was quite serious! Game respecting game! To be fair, she hadn’t the faintest idea how much pleasure her bully derived from taunting the both of them about their breasts. Maybe it gave him his reason to live?

“Okay……… fine…” Score said hesitantly, getting off his bed and giving the two girl’s head’s in the room his full attention now. “I'll agree... but only if you both play along.”

The terms were set and understood as both heads silently turned to Fluttershy, who froze like a deer caught in headlights. Indigo stared at her with hopeful eyes as she and their shared bully both waited for her answer. She certainly didn’t expect to become the center of attention just like that! It certainly put a large amount of pressure on her. They always say keep your friends close and your enemies even closer, but this was a whole new level!

‘Think, Fluttershy, think! Indigo seems to trust the idea, why else would she suggest it? Maybe she used it before to deal with her own past bullies. I mean… for something so meager as a little brief touch on my chest… that seems like a small price to pay to put an end to all this… right?’

With Score not looking, the Crystal Prepper gave her a subtle nod, urging her to agree. “If you’ll really promise to stop teasing us both… I-I guess I can go along with this,” Fluttershy whimpered so softly it seemed like a whisper, but Score had superhuman powers in hearing when it came to such statements. A wide perverted grin quickly spread over his face.

“Woooo! Alrighty then! That’s just dandy to me. Let's get down to it!” he chuckled, wasting no time to start, likely thinking the hotties would revoke their deal should he hesitate like some weak-willed beta boy. “This is a deal I can get behind!” he said as he slipped behind Indigo, the girl closing her eyes, calming her face, taking a deep breath, and standing up straight. She was so brave, so unafraid. She didn’t have to be scared because as Fluttershy watched, wide eyed, plenty frightened on her friend’s behalf. Score’s two greedy paws snaked out from both sides of Indigo Zap before firmly attaching themselves to her concealed mounds. True, it was just a feel over her top, but that did little to comfort Fluttershy! He gave both tits a firm squeeze, then another, holding them there for a few seconds before removing his hands. “Oh man, that was awesome!” he exclaimed, staring at his hands like they were gifted, like anyone whose hand he shook now would be granted good luck.

“Happy now?” Indigo asked as she opened her eyes with a glare.

“Not yet…” Score grinned, turning his gaze next to the submissive pinkette before him, wanting his luck-granting powers to be all the more potent.

If Fluttershy was being completely honest with herself, she was just about to let the scaredy cat side of herself win and nope out of this twisted arrangement before her bully’s paws could come closer to her breasts… but if she was also still being honest with herself, what he did to Indigo didn’t even seem to be that bad. Indigo certainly wasn’t traumatized by something so short and meaningless. Fluttershy could only emulate her friend’s silence as Score strolled behind her like a feral predator cornering its prey.

Her earth-shaking breasts were like powerful magnets, attracting all eyes, interest, and attention of any straight male within a thirty yard radius. Score was really the true victim here, simply rendered helpless as he succumbed to simple physics. With a tiny jump, she could do little as she felt those perverted hands make contact with the one place on her body she wanted them the least. A soul-freezing shiver traveled up from the base of her spine as Score made touchdown, signifying he was winning this game. His grubby palms took their time, feeling, squeezing, and groping her mounds. The sheer expanse of smooth titflesh concealed away at his complete mercy as he savored it all. “Nnng…” Fluttershy squirmed uncomfortably as she was felt up to the bully’s fullest extent, yet obediently staying still. Her heavy-duty bra below, normally having been tasked with the burden of housing those two heaving udders now also had to deal with the added nuisance of a hormonal teenage boy manhandling it in every which direction, annoyed with its existence, through touch alone making it no small secret he would very much love to see it forever parted from her body.

“Mmmmm…” Score chuckled to himself after taking a good deal longer feeling up Fluttershy than he did Indigo, “that was a good warm up. Now let’s get those tops off, ladies,” he said gesturing with an upward circular motion with his fingers.

“Wait-wha,” Fluttershy exclaimed in a panic, only to be cut off promptly by Indigo.

“Hey! The deal was you got to grope our tits!” she protested angrily.

“Yeah… your tits. Not the part of your shirts where your tits are hiding under,” Score scoffed. “Obviously…”

“What, are you planning on being a lawyer someday?” Indigo shot back.

“Actually, yeah,” Score admitted, “was looking into colleges for it recently.” Suddenly a lot more things made sense to Fluttershy.

“Fine… whatever,” Indigo agreed, grasping the hem of her shirt, crossing her arms as she drew it upwards and off of her head. The now shirtless Crystal Prepper discarded her top to the floor before crossing her arms beneath her bra-clad breasts, seemingly still set on remaining defiant to the bully until the very end.

Fluttershy couldn’t help but stare at her friend who so brazenly disrobed in the face of their enemy. It was almost remarkable how fearless she was. However, her view of the stoic schoolgirl was briefly interrupted by her own top being magically lifted off her very body by Score’s hands! Her pink flowery blouse was already above her head before she could fully comprehend what was going on, at which point all it took was one strong yank from her bully to fully separate her and her garment.

“O-oh my...” Fluttershy squeaked as she helplessly watched the unseen grinning bully throw her blouse onto his dirty floor.

“Jesus, this thing is huge! Bet you had to get yours custom made for this size, heh.” Score commented, ogling her bra with great, great interest. If there was one comfort Fluttershy felt now, it was that this would be the only and last time she would have to do this with Score.

‘Deep breaths, Fluttershy! You can do this!’ the timid young girl repeated in her mind over and over as she clamped her eyes shut and awaited Score’s perverted hands’ presence on her custom ordered bra.

But, she never felt them. That was good, right? No, not quite. Instead, she felt something much worse. The bra that Score had so keenly been noting seconds ago went slack, the hooks holding the two back straps together having been more than happily relieved of duty by the bully, their service no longer required. In hindsight, Fluttershy didn’t have the faintest idea why she thought he would stop before this. His prize was laid before him and he wasn’t going to let some sheer garment stop him.

At this point most girls her age would have their flight or fight instinct kick in, but for Fluttershy it was more like a flight or fright, with one quickly overpowering the other. Like her, Indigo was already debasing herself in front of Score, to pull out now would mean everything they’ve done was for naught and they had basically given their enemy a free viewing of their chests. The last person in the world who should have their eyes on them! If she called it quits now, it wouldn’t be Score who no longer talked to her ever again but Indigo!

Score was savoring every second of this as his prey went rigid, relishing the moment as he brushed both straps from her shoulders. She was like a deer caught in the headlights as her own headlights came into view. Fluttershy’s eyes shot to her friend in a last ditch attempt for aid. Perhaps Indigo would see her apprehension and call things off for her in pity! That would solve her dilemma!

But she only saw Indigo merely removing her own bra, to her absolute dismay, seemingly having already accepted this was going to happen and to get it over quickly. It was already too late.

“There they are… Come to daddy,” Score cooed as he finally, finally managed to get those pendulous globes of feminine beauty out into the open air where they belonged. The heft, the feel, the weight of her breasts were all his to lovingly enjoy. Boobs that half the school would have sold their souls to catch a glimpse of in the flesh. And here he was, in true bully fashion, cutting in front of the line over everyone else with a smirk on his face.

Fluttershy squirmed and twisted uncomfortably in Score’s rough grasp, but the bully held firm onto her jiggling tits. He pushed them up, out, and in, marveling from behind as his fingers practically sank into the soft, malleable flesh. The busty babe could only watch, whimpering helplessly from above as the hands from behind gleefully separated her two sweater puppies before letting them fall into each other with a lewd *clap*.

Nothing could ruin this moment for him. To his captive’s even greater dismay his fingers were felt stimulating the pink of her breasts next, coaxing her nipples out until they began to bud and blossom in full bloom. To her even greater shame, she even felt herself deriving a small sense of pleasure from it all. “coochie-coochie-coo…” he tauntingly teased, cruelly coaxing out her nips to full hardness. From an outsider’s perspective now one might have assumed Fluttershy was secretly getting off to the rough manhandling of her tits! To Score, the truth didn’t matter, he knew what he was rolling with.

“Hahaha, wow, I always figured you would enjoy this, Hootershy. You should have come crawling over to me sooner if you were really that horny! No need to hide it from me,” Score exclaimed in a joyous tone as he backed off, finally satisfied... for now. “Exactly like how I imagined them feeling, Fluttershy. Heh, I still can’t believe you let me do that!”

She brushed off the comments, more focused on how the fiend was no longer touching her. The nightmare was over, right? She had done it!

Sure enough, Score had his back to her as he sauntered over to Indigo’s topless form next, firmly grabbing both meaty tits into his hands.

“Uggh,” Indigo groaned with a roll of her eyes, raising both arms in the air to allow Score full access.

To Fluttershy’s surprise, their session was over quicker. No in depth teasing, or coaxing of nipples, or anything that made her ashamed of her own body. Simply some greedy squeezes and mashing them together, making sure he solidified the memory of them in his mind. But she could understand why Score was more focused on tormenting her. She was the girl who went to his school, and she had to admit she was also the one with the larger chest. Maybe she was inadvertently helping Indigo out by attracting more of the bully’s aggression to her. That was worth a few friendship points at the very least.

“I can’t wait to tell the guys about this! Haha, they are going to freak!” Score exclaimed.

“P-please don’t….” Fluttershy whimpered, already scanning the floor for her discarded bra and blouse to put back on. Where did they go?

“Yeah, don’t...” Indigo shot at him with another angry glance, feeding off of Fluttershy’s request.

“Fine, I won’t,” Score quickly backed off, holding his hands in the air defensively before adding, “if... you two babes let me take a few pics of ya. Just a few memories I can add to the spank bank.”

“Oh hell no! That’s disgusting, you pig! No way in a thousand years!” Indigo quickly proclaimed, displaying all the fiery passion Fluttershy wished she could convey in her stead. Instead, she was busy covering her own breasts behind her folded arms, feebly glancing at the two more passionate speakers go at it once again.

“And I’ll sweeten the deal by adding that I’ll never bully either of you two or your goodie two-shoes friends ever again,” Score grinned at both of the still topless beauties before him as he struck a new deal.

Now that sweetened the pot, which Indigo Zap seemed to consider seriously, as if thinking of how nice it would be to never have to deal with the shame and humiliation of this ever again. “Okay… deal… but you have to promise not to send them around…”

“Yeah, yeah, sure, but both of you have to do exactly what I say for your little photoshoot then.”

“Fine, whatever,” Indigo sighed with a wave of her hand, consenting for herself and on behalf of the shy CHS girl who could only shoot her gaze from one person to the other as the two master negotiators struck out an agreed-upon deal in record time.

“Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get on the bed!” Score shot at them both before scanning his desk for wherever he left his phone.

As his back was turned, Indigo quickly strolled up to Fluttershy, whispering into her ear, “listen to me! Men are just dogs, okay? Throw them a bone and they’ll be happy and satisfied, so just play along and follow my lead. If we quit now he wins and he knows that. We have to beat him at his own game by seeing this to the end!”

“O-okay,” Fluttershy could only whimper in response, counting down the seconds until she could cover up her breasts once more from this hormonal teenager as she and Indigo both crawled atop their bully’s bed before sitting on their knees.

Score had found his phone, but he wasn’t done searching yet, as he transitioned to digging through his closet for something else to torment them with.

“Aha! Here we go!” he announced, holding up what appeared to be a beet red collar in his hand. Fluttershy wasn’t about to ask why he had one of those in there seeing as it was unlikely he was the type of caring person who would want or deserve a pet. “A perfect little accessory! But I only have one so….” Score stroked his chin in thought as he gazed at both of the topless babes he had before him. “...Fluttershy, you put it on. It suits you better than Indigo,” he said, pointing to her. “I mean, you are going to do whatever I say for the shoot, right? Or are you girls backing out now?”

“I’ll help,” Indigo said, not giving Score the satisfaction of a grimace as she reached down and grabbed the degrading dog collar. Wasting no time, she moved Fluttershy’s many long strands of pink hair out of the way before securely fastening it around her friend’s neck, double checking to ensure it was securely fastened. In Indigo’s haste, Fluttershy didn’t even get the chance to read the word: "SLUT" printed in large pink capital letters at the front of the collar’s tag. Now from its perch around her neck it was visible to everyone in the room but her. Indigo found it best not to bring it up as she turned her eyes to Score challengingly, as if daring him to do his worst. The bully had already set his phone’s gaze directly on the two of them, already planning on it.

“Fluttershy, it’s real cute you're covering your nips with your fingers like that, buuuuut I’m afraid they have a date with the lens…” Score said teasingly while wiggling his phone in his grasp. Sensing her friend needed a small push Indigo reached over to gently lower Fluttershy’s concealing hands from her breasts to rest on her thighs, ensuring every square inch of her perfect breasts were properly exposed for Score’s viewing pleasure. The defeated, worried look Fluttershy wore and cast to her one and only ally was a perfect cherry on top that brought his finger down.

*tap*

Fluttershy winced as if physically impacted by the very shot as, just like that, her nudity was captured on her bully’s phone for all eternity. There was no going back from here. He would always have this proof.

*tap* *tap* *tap* *tap* *tap*

Score’s grin was off the charts as he relentlessly snagged picture after picture after picture of the two busty babes’ bare breasts. Ensuring that every single bare inch of their upper bodies was firmly engraved in his phone’s memory. He rotated around them, catching a profile shot from their side, showing exactly how far those pillowy plump mammaries ventured outwards from their chest. A shot from behind demonstrated their width, revealing both of their tits could be seen on both sides. Followed up by a dozen more shots from their glorious front, their perky breasts standing defiantly upwards as if a giant middle finger to the force of gravity itself.

Fluttershy herself silently grimaced as she noticed the device was found angled her way more often than Indigo. Her bountiful breasts once again acting as a magnet to everything, including cameras.

“Hmmmm, it’s missing something…” Score muttered as he paused briefly, though his heart was racing. In the moment he was merely an artist, seeking to capture and display the pure beauty of the female form with his two veritable supermodels as his canvas. “You two are just sitting there… Change things up. How about you girls give me a smile, huh? Show me those pearly whites. Like you’re both happy to be here on the receiving end of some male approval!” He gave them both a thumbs up, showcasing his ‘male approval’ to them.

Fluttershy exchanged glances with Indigo, who, to her surprise, had no plans to protest the demand. She smiled and faced the camera, posing like she was taking a selfie for the Gram with remarkable ease, as Fluttershy hesitantly followed suit.

“Yeah… that’s it… there’s some good girls,” Score beamed as he resumed snapping dozens of additional photos, containing both singular and duo shots of both his models. “You’re happy to be here, happy to finally have some male validation in your lives! If all that takes is showing a little skin then what girl wouldn’t strip down?! Paws up now!” Score ordered next, bringing up a limp hand to demonstrate. Four hands of the school girls quickly rose to mimic the appearance of a dog. Another dozen shots were taken to add to their shame. “Good little bitches! Now shake!” Fluttershy held out her hand with confusion obviously visible on her face. “Nope, not like that!” Score chuckled.

“He wants this,” Indigo said to her, giving her chest a wild shake back and forth. Fluttershy obediently complied as she copied the movements of her friend, jiggling her chest to the left and right. Her more endowed breasts gave the better show, bouncing to and fro sporadically as flesh clapped against flesh. Each meaty slap of her orbs only served to deepen the crimson red blush coating the pinkette’s entire face. Pure gold for the camera, but Score already knew he had hit the jackpot.

Fluttershy noticed Score was no longer tapping on his phone to snag pics, but rather continuously held it aimed directly at her. Was he… taking a video of them now? Was that even allowed?!

“Now cup the bottom of them…” Score ordered to her directly now, with a wild lick of his lips. Fluttershy just wanted this nightmare to be over as soon as possible! “Give them a good slow squeeze… yeah, just like that… now raise them up and let the girls fall!”

Fluttershy was never as ashamed about her own body then she was right now. A flatter girl would have never even earned Score’s attention! To make matters worse, Score seemed dead set on recording her, and her alone! Indigo was mimicking every action off to the side, but the camera was clearly only zoomed in directly on her tits!

“Oh fuck… that’s nice. Better than porn! You’d make a killing in the adult industry, Fluttershy!” Score groaned, a clearly visible tent threatening to tear a hole in his pants was easily seen by both girls. To the bully it was arousal, but to Fluttershy it was a foreboding sense of danger.

“Now, Fluttershy, crawl up to me… slowly…” he issued next standing at the end of the bed, clearly loving every second of this as the docile girl could only comply. “Now say, please give me your cock, master...” He fully intended to edit out him stating that request later.

“P-please give me your cock… m-master,” Fluttershy whimpered, her soft timid voice only serving to make the footage that more alluring in Score’s perverted mind. He pushed his luck, pressing his tented bulge directly up against the pinkette’s face, capturing the hilarious look of the girl as she stared at it fearfully, knowing full well what was inside.

“Niccccce, I didn’t even have to instruct you, Floots. You just do it all naturally! Isn’t that right?” Score spoke to her breasts, swinging around to her side, and capturing a perfect view of his prey’s downward drooping tits that made an impressively long journey to the sheet below. “Shy, you’re really treading a fine line between woman and bovine here. Not saying that to be mean, I honestly wish more girls in the world were exactly like you!” He curled his fingers around her nearest breast, gripping tight before giving it a strong downward tug, half expecting the camera to record milk squirting out. “Oh well…” he shrugged. To Fluttershy’s relief, the bully backed off, actually seeming to remember another busty topless babe was present as he turned his attention to the annoyed stare she was shooting at him.

“Right… Indigo, how about you get some much needed attention now? Crawl up to your friend real quick,” he ordered to the schoolgirl’s protestless compliance, getting right up beside her busty friend. “Now give her a kiss... on the lips… with attitude!”

Fluttershy’s gasping expression was quickly covered as Indigo grabbed and turned her head, locking her lips directly to her own in a long, sensual kiss.

“Lemme see some tongue action in there! Show her you mean business!”

Fluttershy gasped as her lips were pried open, Indigo’s dexterous tongue shot in before quickly wrestling for dominance. The CHS school girl found her cheeks quickly becoming crimson with an even redder blush than before!

“Don’t leave those fat udders of hers ignored! They deserve all of your attention!” Fluttershy’s breasts were quickly mauled by Indigo’s dominant hands. Like Score’s they sought to cup, grope, and pinch away in reckless abandon. Fluttershy couldn’t cope with the overflow of confusing, and erotic sensations coursing through her. Collapsing backwards onto the bed, Indigo didn’t relent. Staying on her lips and breasts as she coaxed out an involuntary moan as she pinpointed the busty schoolgirl’s weak points.

“Aha! She likes it!” Score grinned as his impromptu and amateur porno quickly turned lesbian. “I bet she wants more, why don’t you see to the honor of stripping the rest of her clothes off, Indigo?”

There was no way Indigo was going to do that… right? Fluttershy found herself on the receiving end of a rude awakening as Indigo didn’t even hesitate for a moment. Separating herself from the busty babe to aggressively wrestle off her skirt.

“I-Indigo!” Fluttershy exclaimed in a panic, attempting in vain to resist as her legs squirmed.

“He’s already seen so much! A little more isn’t going to hurt!” Indigo urged, fighting through Fluttershy’s resistance in what the timid girl could only perceive was a boundless drive to win. The effort she put in only seemed to indicate there was no way in hell her full nudity wasn’t going to be displayed.

Her skirt came undone to her insistent fingers, Indigo tugging it off part way and Score assisting the rest of the way as they fully whipped it off her slender legs. Meanwhile Indigo was already following up, yanking off Fluttershy’s lacy white panties down her wide hips, before further protests could be voiced. Like ripping off a band-aid, it was best if she did it quickly.

That was it. Fluttershy was naked. Completely naked. In the bed of her bully without so much as a stitch of clothing on her while he filmed every second of her shame. But, for some reason, Indigo wasn’t as bothered.

“There…. See? It's not a big deal. You’re still alive,” Indigo spoke to comfort her, obviously seeming to be a bit more comfortable with the notion of nudity. As if to emphasize her point even more, she placed her hands on both of Fluttershy’s bare thighs, spreading them open wide for Score to see. Fluttershy couldn’t believe this was happening, both hands shooting to cover her remarkably embarrassed flushed face. She only peeked out between two fingers to see Indigo’s own fingers spreading apart her lower lips, revealing her tunnel of love to the horndog of a bully, letting him and the camera see exactly what she had to offer: A perfectly clean shaved and undoubtedly tight virgin pussy.

“Nice, very nice!” Score praised as Indigo even went so far as to flip Fluttershy over, showcasing her friend’s bouncy bubbly ass to him as well, giving both cheeks a grope and jiggle. The proof was all there. No one could deny Fluttershy was built in all the right places.

“Damn, girl! You were soooo right, Fluttershy. I shouldn’t have been picking on your giant breasts all this time. Your perfect thighs and dumptruck fat ass deserve just as much praise! Talk about thicc!” Score hooted. “Now why don’t we complete the set? You get naked too, Indigo! I think Fluttershy would be more comfortable if she wasn’t the only one nude.” In a way, that was probably the nicest thing Score had done for Fluttershy since knowing her.

Indigo shot him an angry glare but, like Fluttershy, didn’t protest at all. Rolling off away her hands dropped to her waist as she hiked her hips up into the air to strip what little clothing she had remaining. Even to Fluttershy she seemed a bit too compliant. And judging from her blushed cheeks and quickened breathing… was she... turned on by this? Debasing herself in front of their shared enemy? Letting him see every square inch of their body without a stitch on? Treated as mere play toys? It was a reasonable belief Indigo had a kinky side that rivaled even Rarity’s.

As if to emphasize that revelation the moment the last bit of Indigo’s clothing hit Score’s bedroom floor, Indigo had rolled back on top of Fluttershy. Her legs interlocking with her own, their infamous busts mashing against each other, with the Crystal Prepper once again sealing their lips together in a passionate kiss.

“Oh my god…” Indigo Zap moaned as she grinded her pussy against Fluttershy’s thigh, letting her feel exactly how sopping wet she was down there! “Thank you, Fluttershy… I sooo needed this…” Indigo’s hand then shot to her friend’s breasts, ruthlessly pawing, squeezing and pinching at them both as a barrage of kisses traveled down her cheek and neck. Everything she was doing was without even being ordered to by Score! Wait… what was Score doing anyway? Why was he being so uncharacteristically quiet all of a sudden?

Even as her breasts were attacked she managed to tilt her head to the side. Score’s phone was now resting on a nearby shelf, still recording and aimed directly at the debaucherous pair. The bully himself had seemingly been busy quickly disrobing, joining the girls in nudity. Fluttershy unfortunately glanced down just at the right time to see it. The first cock of a man she had ever seen, springing out of Score’s pants like a murder weapon! The fully erect and veiny member that twitched and throbbed uncontrollably, with two swollen seed-filled balls churning up a fresh load in response to the music of love the two babes made in bed. Needless to say, it was quite the cock to be starting off with down in her beginner level status!

“Be honest with me, Fluttershy,” Indigo Zap cooed, separating lips from her busty rival’s body long enough to ask. “Are you a virgin?”

“Y-yes!” Fluttershy quickly stammered, believing that confessing would somehow protect her from the cock that bobbed up and down at her with intent, getting uncomfortably close! Yet her answer only seemed to energize the other two. Indigo lustfully diving her lips back down on hers as Score’s cock gave its most excited throb yet!

“Now this is a party!” he said, rubbing his hands together eagerly as he hopped onto his bed. Fluttershy shuddered as her bully’s bouncing member grew closer. “Really, its you girls’ fault for working me up so much, so let me just fuck one of you sluts real quick, then we can be done...” Indigo Zap wasn’t against the new demand, in fact, she seemed almost willing at this point!

“Okaaay… but you can only fuck one of us~” Indigo practically sang in a teasing tone. Still on top of Fluttershy, effectively pinning the weaker girl down, Indigo spread and bent both of their legs, presenting two pink puffy pussies to the bully. The display was clear, Score had a choice to make on who would be on the receiving end.

“Hmmm, who to pick… who to pick,” Score mused, feeling like an absolute king in the moment as he gripped the base of his member, sliding the tip and shaft back and forth through both of their petals like a double sided credit card reader.

With a small push of his hips, he angled his cock upwards and pushed inside Indigo’s cunt… but just the tip. The Crystal Prepper released a slight moan in response before Score pulled out. Angling down, he then slipped slightly into Fluttershy, causing the girl’s heart to freeze as she felt the bulbous head prod inside her, as if looking around, before pulling out again, only to angle back into Indigo once more.

It just only then occurred to the poor busty pinkette, he was taunting them; playing with his food while dragging their torment out for his sole pleasure! She didn’t know which of their pussies this bully was going to pick, so the trembling Fluttershy could do little but clamp her eyes shut and hope. Yes… Indigo Zap was a good friend of hers… but at the same time, she didn’t want to lose her virginity! Not here! Not to this brute! That was supposed to be reserved for the one she married and loved after a long courtship! Now, the last person in the world who should be up to take it was primed perfectly in the position to do so! But everything would be fine if he picked Indigo instead!

With no warning at all, one of Score’s teasing inserts turned into a full blown thrust inside… Fluttershy’s eyes shooting open wide as she felt the monstrous cock thrust into the deep depths of her pussy as her virginity was completely and utterly stolen in an instant, as if fate itself was punishing her for her selfish desire.

“Ooooh, fuck!!!” Score groaned in utter bliss as his cock twitched in pleasure, savoring the wet and warm embrace of the pinkette’s walls. Like the cunt of an angel. “I’ve been wanting this for a loooong time, Fluttershy. Like literally since I first saw you I’ve wanted to get those massive tits of yours out in the open and do this!” Indigo Zap let loose a girlish giggle as she rolled off to the right so as to not obstruct the full view of Fluttershy from the recording camera on the opposing side, also leaving the girl of the hour with a clear view of Score’s smirking pleasure face as he now lorded upon her. With Indigo now out of the way, he was free to grab two handfuls of his prey’s wide hourglass hips, making sure to hold them nice and tight to him.

Fluttershy was utterly dumbstruck and speechless, her mind whirling, her mouth agape, and eyes wide. Not knowing the first thing she would even say in response to the multitude of confusing things happening around her all at once, and certainly not having the most suited state of mind to fully process them. And it seemed as though no one was going to give her the time to think as Score’s grip on her tightened. Out he pulled, then back in, never wanting to leave the pussy he had lusted after so much.

“I’ve been holding off on blowing my loads for two weeks straight, waiting for this moment!” Score confessed, pumping away like a man possessed, ramming his hips forward as if he were attempting to rearrange Fluttershy’s very guts. His impactful thrusts weren’t without a second purpose either, the bully knew full well that he was causing the stacked teenager’s voluptuous globes to bounce back and forth madly, giving a quick sideways glance to his phone angled to still capture every moment of Fluttershy’s embarrassingly bouncy chest.

Indigo Zap caught one of the swinging tits, electing to instead bring the pink areola and erect nipple to her lips before greedily suckling away. In the meantime, her remaining hand snaked down Fluttershy’s stomach to her folds and began to ruthlessly attack her clit as Score continuously pistoned inside her below. The combined sensation was far too much for the inexperienced school girl. A baser instinct of lust overpowered her more logical confusion and fear, causing Fluttershy to release a deep sensual moan.

“Awwwww, I think she likes it!” Indigo Zap giggled impishly as Score’s grin grew ever wider. “Keep going at her, Score! Let’s get more of those adorable moans on camera!”

“Fuck yeah she likes it! The sow’s body was made to do exactly this!”

Fluttershy was proving to be a laughable match for the two skilled opponents, working as a perfect synchronized pair with the sole purpose of getting her off. Both Score pounding deeper inside and Indigo latching on her tit.

“Fuck, thank you for being so perfect, Sluttershy,” Score groaned in pleasure as he continued to ruthlessly thrust away. “So fat chested and so gullible, the perfect combination for a woman.”

Fluttershy wasn’t even fully paying attention to her bully’s compliments, not as he angled his swollen intruder directly against her pleasure center. Without any warning, she found her own back arched high up off the bed and a surprising feminine cry escaping her lips as shuddering pleasure crashed through her entire slender frame. Her mind and vision went blank, seeing only fireworks of pleasure as the busty schoolgirl experienced her very first orgasm ripping through her body’s core. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, toes curling as a pure new feeling of ecstasy flowed freely through her. Score and Indigo were both madly giggling as they relented from their combined assault, allowing the shuddering babe to fully play out her complete climax to the recording camera’s delight.

“Heheh, oh my god, Fluttershy!” Indigo Zap said playfully as she watched the freshly deflowered virgin make quite the scene for everyone watching.

“She really, really likes it!” Score snickered.

Fluttershy would have preferred a moment to collect her thoughts as they returned to her. At least a moment to reflect on what just came over her! But as she fully returned to her senses, she realized her body was being manipulated by the other two in bed with her. Placed on her hands and knees exactly as they wanted her, perpendicular to the camera. Fluttershy’s infamous ‘udders’, as Score dubbed them, took the center of the frame.

Of course, after experiencing the first and quite overwhelming orgasm of her young life, it was no surprise the meager young girl found her arms and legs shaking, barely strong enough to hold her up! All of that however was solved by a light spank to her bubbly rear end, Fluttershy jumping slightly as she came to full focus. She stared uneasily at the naked bully who had more than happily taken his spot behind her, kneading and groping her fat rear end.

“Hey focus up, Fluttershy!” Indigo Zap shot in, grabbing her attention back in front of her. The equally naked Crystal Prepper was laying with her legs spread, and a devilishly wicked grin up at her. “After all, we’re here to give our bully a show!”

“W-w-wha…” Fluttershy managed to blurt out before Indigo hooked a finger around her adorable dog collar and pulled her in, her other hand pressing in on the back of her pink hair as the Crystal Prepper pushed her head straight between her thighs.

“Just get that tongue to work,” Indigo winked, making sure to direct the newbie’s head to exactly where she needed to be. The flustered Fluttershy hurried to lower her face into Indigo's folds, lapping away like she was told.

“Such a good girl. She deserves a reward…” Score hummed in delight. Grasping at the base of his shaft, he angled the throbbing cock aiming for her delicate flower and to finish what he started. With a satisfying thrust, he pushed his cock back into his conquest like it rightfully belonged there. Despite the introverted girl’s hesitancy, her body was found to be much more willing, the intruder piercing through her amazingly tight tunnel without the slightest bit of resistance. “Mmmm, you feel marvelous, Fluttershy… I’m never letting this go…”

Fluttershy felt herself gasping and panting yet again as the strange tingling sensations Score’s cock brought to her returned in full jutting force. The feeling of having something so thick and throbbing pressed into her textured depths… in the light of all conflicting things swimming through her head, that most of all stood out above the rest.

Indigo Zap smiled as she heard several cute, involuntary moans voiced by the girl between her legs. Rolling her head back, she playfully squeezed her head with her thighs, savoring the sexual use of the girl caught in the middle.

“Fuck…! You’re really taking me like a pro, Fluttershy!” Score praised, giving his prey a series of hard, quick thrusts for maximum breast swayage. “You learn quick, now that you’re finally doing what you're meant to do,” he teased as his hips humped onwards, working the length of his cock through her quivering tunnel with expert ease. The sounds of their flesh clapping into each other echoed out into the halls of the fraternity house, letting any and all curious listeners know that their resident bully had achieved exactly what he repeatedly bragged he was about to do. Fluttershy moaned again into Indigo's dripping folds as the swelling cock within her rubbed against pressure-points she didn’t even know her body had! Score was too much for her, but now in a much, much different sense than before today! With his grip on her wide hips, he delightfully discovered the girl was learning to meet his cock halfway with her own submissive thrusts that caused her ass to jiggle.

Fluttershy gasped weakly, as her entire body shivered and came. Her insides clenched down hard against her bully’s impaling shaft, bucking her hips wantonly as the dam burst yet again. Her weakened arms collapsed now as her swaying breasts landed into the mattress below. Score, however, maintained a death grip on her hips, ensuring they stayed up straight and proper as his prey’s folds gripped him like a vise. With a responding grunt of overwhelming pleasure a surge of cum, hot, sticky and warm, surged into her cunt like a torrential flood. Fluttershy’s entire slender body quivered as she felt her depths filled with an intense warmth, filling up her vacant womb as if being marked as Score’s property in a rather animalistic display. True to the bully’s intent of having her all to himself, the cum spilled and sloshed around the cavern, coating every inch with his thick and potent baby batter. Score could only groan in the most pure unadulterated pleasure he had ever felt. His lustful conquest and her freshly deflowered hole seemingly did everything to coax and milk out more of his milky stream from his swollen sack. Her body betrayed her mind as it did so, wanting every drop pumped inside.

The amazingly perverted sight of Fluttershy being filled to the absolute brim by her bully also sent Indigo over the moon. Mashing her own bean to finish herself off, Indigo cried out in her own orgasmic bliss, squirting her own payload of girlcum directly into Fluttershy’s face. Holding her there firmly to ensure she took it all.

In this single moment, everything was new to Fluttershy. Everything was overwhelming. Everything was making her feel good as her body’s pleasure center not only cleared off their cobwebs but shot directly into overdrive.

It was little surprise to the other two present as Fluttershy’s eyes flickered and closed as the busty schoolgirl passed out right then and there. Now satisfied that his entire load had been thoroughly pumped into his conquest’s cunt, the overwhelmingly happy Score pulled out with a satisfied groan, allowing her limp hips to fall sideways and bounce onto the bed. Like a light she was out, though her body still twitched here and there with aftershocks of her grand climax.

“So where’d you find her anyway?” Score asked as he and Indigo saw to getting dressed while Fluttershy remained unconscious on the bed.

“She was just out with her friends at the café,” Indigo said as she clipped her bra straps into place. “They’re always hanging out as a group, and really annoyingly protective of Fluttershy all the time. Would have been impossible for a guy to so much as ask for her number with them around.”

“So, she was hard to nab from them?” Score asked.

“Nah, easy for me, since they know me. I just politely pulled her aside, fed her a little lie about our shared ‘bully’ problems, and lured the gullible girl over here,” Indigo Zap giggled in delight at her plan’s flawless execution.

“Oh man… dragging Fluttershy away to be fucked right under all her friend’s noses? You deserve a bonus for that,” Score praised.

Indigo Zap gave a lasting gaze over to the still naked Fluttershy atop Score’s bed, along with the oozing trail of thick white bully cum leaking out of her reddened and abused folds. She turned back to Score. “Actually… how about another deal?”

“Oh?” Score replied with a raised brow.

“I want in on her training.”

“Huh..... I don’t know…” Score said, actually conflicted for the first time tonight. Not at all like he was during the fake performance they both put on to trick Fluttershy out of her clothes. “I was mostly planning on keeping her to myself.”

“I can help with that! And besides,” Indigo pouted in her cutest voice. “I just want to watch the big mean stud train his submissive sow into an easily fuckable pet~” She dropped to her knees, peppering his cock with a series of light kisses while shooting her innocent puppy eyes up to meet his.

“Heh… well I’ll admit you know exactly how to talk to men, Indigo,” Score chuckled. “Alright, it's a deal then. Let’s see what we can get this stacked babe to do…”