School of Skinship

Eclipsed Heart's POV

Hard as it had proven to get used to public nudity in school, despite the fact that most people only offered a casual glance at her and never leered, it was another matter to step back onto the public streets, alone, in a world she hardly knew. Eclipsed Heart was supposed to be the 'Girl Next Door' of her band, more wholesome and innocent until she'd risen to stardom as a pop princess idol. How scandalous the public would think she is, were they able to see her step naked out into the open!

Yet she'd noticed that unless one of her bandmates did anything lewd, at most they received occasional looks of admiration to take in their beauty. With that in mind, she'd sought answers to how many worked from the principals, who simply told her they'd phone ahead to a shop, put it on their tab, and gave her directions. She'd offered to pay them back somehow, but they dismissed the idea and sent her on her way, thus she now found herself on a sidewalk after school.

“This must be the place,” she murmured at the pawn shop ahead. A bell tinkled when she entered, her hot pink eyes drawn to items stuffed behind display cases, on the walls, out in the open. Her pink ponytail swished behind her when, with a breath to steady herself, she approached the counter.

The pair of men in charge smiled at her and fished out the selected instruments Celestia and Luna had picked out, in accordance with her requests. She returned their smile, and went to clame them...when she was suddenly hip-checked. “Ouch,” she cried. “S-sorry about that!”

“What it newbie,” said a woman that never removed her headphones. Lemon Zest, Eclipsed believed her name was? One of the Shadowbolts, who she'd seen cause a ruckus at the cafeteria?

“Excuse me,” said Eclipsed, who tried to maneuver past her.

Lemon Zest blocked her, her bare breasts raised by arms crossed under them. “So, you're part of the competition, huh? You don't seem so special. Hell, probably fall back on your looks all the time!” She circled her like a shark, as Eclipsed's eyes followed her. “What's your band name? B.A.B.Y.?”

B.A.B.E.” Gently, she corrected her. “Whatever you think about us, I want a fair competition!”

“Tch. We'll see.” Lemon Zest turned back up her music, and with a swish of her hair, went back to the rest of her bandmates, scattered across the pawn shop, who shot Eclipsed dirty looks.

Quicky, Eclipsed tucked the instruments into bags, thanked the shop owners, and rushed out, barely able to haul all this equipment on her own. “Should've asked for help,” she lamented, but who knew where Kitsune was, and Wispy Willow had set off on her own scheme for the contest...

The sky had darkened a tad by that time. “Can't be that late! Uh-” Thunder crackled, and a drizzle started to fall on her, Eclipsed thankful the bags were thick and waterproof. “Ugh, can this day get any worse?” No sooner did she say that, she felt a presence behind her and subtly looked back.

The Shadowbolts trailed her. She couldn't exactly break into a run with all this luggage, couldn't skate away from them even if she had her rollerblades on hand, so she continued to briskly walk forward, hopeful they wouldn't corner her in some alley and beat or rob her before she escaped...

Wispy Willow's POV

A heavy pair of wet breasts audibly slapped onto a car window. Globes squished and flattened a little, like the wide nipples that topped them, soaked in water and soap suds. Adagio Dazzle took the lead, followed by Aria Blaze and Sonata Dusk, as the trio of nude cuties cleaned another dude's car with their bare bodies. Guys whistled and catcalled at them, as ever since Kitsune accidentally pulled her lewd stunt in public, the sisters and their chosen pal had learned how expressive their bodies could be, how they could practically hypnotize and tantalize anyone to raise money!

“Enjoy the show boys,” said Adagio with a smile, aware the guys inside the car couldn't hear her. “Because we'll have the bank accounts of all you simps emptied in no time!” She made an intentional show of it, slowly dragged her soapy, moist titties across the glass, slapped, mashed, and bounced them on the surface, and giggled at the hard ons the boys sported, desperate to be inside all of them. “Girls, put your tits and asses into it! Those votes won't buy themselves!”

“This is so humiliating,” whined Aria, who nonetheless followed her lead.

“You're just mad because you're the flattest!” Sonata, like always, rubbed it in, Adagio's quite impressive pair dwarfed by Sonata's massive milkers, while Aria was comparatively flat.

“Shut up! I have it where it counts!” Aria, instead, turned and pressed her shapely ass onto the window, her buttcheeks squished into it with squelches while she rubbed wet circles on it. She intentionally spread her asscheeks, mashed her asshole and pussy, now on full display.

Sonata hummed and toyed with each of her tits, which she would routinely raise one-at-a-time and let slap down onto the surface with a bounce. “Who knew boys could be so fun~?”

Aria continued to push her ass and pussy on the car while she asked, “Where's Sunset, anyway?”

“She's late by almost half an hour,” noted Adagio, as her smile faltered for a moment. Usually, her second-in-command was very reliable. “Wait.” She heard a motorcyle engine. “That must be her now! They kept their attention on the car but followed their leader's eyes in that direction.

“Whoo-hoo,” hollered Wispy, who sped to a stop with a screech of tires on a motorbike. Mere seconds behind her, Sunset Shimmer on her own bike also skidded to a stop. “Ha! Two seconds too late!” She turned to her fellow racer with a smirk and revved her bike. “How about another round?”

“Sorry,” said Sunset with a huff as she stepped off. “I have work to do!”

“You're late,” said Adagio sharply, but nonetheless decided to let it go. She knew how competitive Sunset could be. Just like her. And she needed that sort of ambition to help them win!

“Something important came up,” replied Sunset, who forced on her best smile and seductive posture to match the sisters. She positioned herself next to Sunset, slapped her on sizable tits on the window, now wet and soapy, and rubbed them across the surface with playful sways.

They worked hip-to-hip, intentionally let their brerasts collide and brush into their partner's to help spice up the show, the boys inside the car unable to tear their eyes away from the foursome.

“Ooh~! Looks fun!” With a sway of her hips, Wispy strolled over to the vehicle.

“Get out of here,” yelled Aria. “You'll cut into our profits!”

Nevertheless, Wispy ignored her and took the last window that wasn't occupied. Her breasts, while larger than Aria's, weren't quite a match for the rest of these babes...however, her hips and butt were another sotry, which she almost smacked on the window, mashed into it, smeared the water and soap supds across it with a mischievous snicker, much to more whistles and cheers.

The martial artist called, “How about a contest? We'll let the boys vote who put on the sluttiest show by the hour's end! Winner takes the money, the losers have to blow them!”

“That escalated fast,” said Sunset. “But what do you have to offer?”

Wispy considered for a moment. “My motorbike. It's worth a small fortune...”

“Done,” replied Sunset before the sisters could protest.

“Then let the sluttiest slut win!” With that announced, Wispy redoubled her efforts to tease the boys, as did the foursome. Their leader seethed with steely eyes at Sunset, more because she'd undermined her leadership and acted on her own, but Sunset knew she could make it up to her later. That bike was indeed worth a fortune! They could trade it for instruments with plenty left over. Even when it started to darken and rain, the five of them didn't break their stride...

Kitsune's POV

The kunoichi kept to the shadows while she cased the school. She took note of each room, the habits of teachers and students, scoped out the competition in preparation for the contest. Fortunately, she didn't perceive any threats beyond a hope to undermine rival bands. Weapons must exist in this odd dimension, she presumed, but hadn't seen one in her time here.

After school, she checked in on her shared room, but Eclipsed and Wispy were gone.

She shouldn't have run out on them and hidden. But how would she ever live down the shame? The dishonor? So she went into town to find them, and hopped from roof-to-roof.

Eventually, she spotted Eclipsed Heart exit a pawn shop with a heavy load. Prepared to dive down and assist her, when she spotted the Shadowbolts exited not far behind and decided to shadow them. Kitsune didn't have her kunai or shuriken on her, but at least she had a few tiny smoke bobms, hidden in her coppery hair. Her hand closed around a small marble shape.

Eclipsed hurried ahead when she realized she'd been followed, and the Shadowbolts picked up their pace, faced emblazoned with wicked smiles. Kitsune peered ahead, at an alley that would become a dead end, where they no doubt hoped to herd the kind-but-naive pop princess.

Would they steal her stuff? Beat her up? Both? Worse? Kitsune wouldn't wait to find out.

She hurled the smoke bomb. It exploded into a colorful cloud of smoke when it impacted the street. Coughs resounded from the Wonderbolts, when in a blur, Kitsune dived down and helped grab a couple of the bags. “Follow me,” she said, uncertain how effective the smoke would prove in all this wind and rain. They hurried to make some distance, the Shadowbolts soon left behind.

A few moments later, while they continued to move, Kitsune turned to her. “Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah, it was a little scary, but I'm fine! What about you? After-”

Kitsune blushed darkly. “I...will deal with it. What matters is you're safe. Where is Wispy?”

“You know how she likes to run off on her own. But she said something about a special car wash she wanted to check out,” replied Eclipsed, who pointed to one of the flyers around town.

“Then that's where she'll be.” Fortunately, it wasn't too many blocks from here.

By the time they arrived, Wispy stood soaked in water and soap suds, hands firmly planted on her pear-shaped hips. Despite the sour looks from the foursome, she'd walked away a winner, mostly because she'd turned up the 'Bad Girl' charm that made her a fan favorite in B.A.B.E. First, she'd started to openly masturbate for the boys, then she'd spanked and fondled her rivals.

She'd definitely won the crown of 'Sluttiest Slut' today! The rest of them were amateurs by comparison, without her experience! But they seethed and would double-down next time...!

Wispy called, “Get those cocks in your mouths and suck it, bitches!” The furious foursome reluctantly did so, as the car doors were opened, they went to their knees, and took the presented cocks into their lips and soon down their throats as they serviced the worked up boys.

Hands treaded in their hair. Slurps and suckles sounded between low moans. They bobbed theirt heads, strained to take them balls deep, determined to try and finish this humiliation fast.

Eclipsed shook her head and whispered, “Isn't that a bit too far?”

“Hey,” said Wispy. “I won fair-and-square! And now we have a fuckton of money!”

Kitsune also frowned in disapproval. Yet she also felt the familiar stir of arousal, as did Eclipsed, when she watched Sunset and the Dazzlings naked and on their knees, heads bobbed each time they swallowed cocks down their throats, the boys now handsy as they pushed on their heads and fondled them. Even over the low drizzle, they could hear the constant lewd slurps and moans.

Their breasts swayed and bounced with their movements. Their buttocks quivered, their slits puffy and soaked wet, the foursome insanely turned on by their submission despite the situation.

Despite their limited time to adjust, their technique slowly improved, almost like they were made for this! Their movements became more sultry, natural, as their tongues danced and circled around the cocks that throated them. Lost in the moment, like Kitsune before, the four of them snaked down their hands and started to mastturbate themselves with the sounds of wet schlicks.

Wispy walked a circle around the vehicle. Stopped by each of the losers, one-by-one, started with Sonata before she made the rest of the round. With a hand planted on Sonata's head, she pushed her face down, helped her fully swallow cock. She choked a little but didn't resist.

Aria shot her a dark look, next on the list, but submitted as she, too, was pressed into the boy's crotch. Like the last one, she helped bobbed her head for a minute, then moved on to the other two, hip-to-hip so it was easy to help them be throated in tandem. All the while, the four of them continued to rub themselves with small, wet, messy specks of their lube which escaped puffy snatches, while their other hand played with their tits, pinced and twisted their pert nipples.

From her viewpoint, with their legs spread and their asses cast back, she could even see their puckered assholes, which looked so tasty to Wispy as she wetly smacked her full lips.

From the bellows of the boys, Wispy knew they were close. “Cum! Cum! Cum! Give 'em a facial!”

One of the boys sputtered between moans, “Wh-what's a facial?”

“Pull out when you feel like you're about to burst and let it out all over their faces! Mark these bitches like you own them and make them wear your cum like a slutty mask!” While they didn't fully understand her deliberate dirty talk, it nonetheless pushed them over the edge, and the boys barely pulled themselves free in time when they started to unload all over the wet wenches.

Volleys fired all over the women. Landed in their hair, over their faces, in their mouths, across their tits. The poor, pent up boys emptied their balls of sizable loads, and indeed marked them, much to the sly squee of Wispy. Even the soft drizzle couldn't wash away most of their sticky, slimy seed.

“Now scoop it up and swallow it,” demanded Wispy, and the four of them did what she requested, so turned on they didn't mind the unusual flavors of cum which they sluttily slurped down.

“So much for the downlow,” muttered Eclipsed. “Hope this doesn't come to bite us in the butt...”

“It'll be fine,” reassured Wispy.

“Too late to turn back now,” said Kitsune with a nod. Finished for the day, they returned to their shared room, to check out their new instruments. They'd have to practice hard and prepare quite a show to overcome the stiff competition, especially with all the enemies they'd made!