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Muffed

“I’m telling you, you better watch out. If you try to fuck me, bad things are going to happen and I won’t be responsible for it if they do.”

“Yeah right. Who’d want to fuck you anyway? You’re too goddamn fucking thin.”

“Yeah, you just keep thinking that way and you just might be okay.”

“Yeah, you just stay away from me and my girlfriend and you might be okay, too.”

Vega couldn’t help but grimace at that. Bobby just didn’t get it. If he had, he wouldn’t be trying to set the rules. Of course, she could have tried to explain it to him, but if she had, he would have scoffed at her even more. On the other hand ...

“I’m telling you,” Vega said. “You better stay away from me.”

That admonition did not apply to Bobby’s girlfriend. Cyndi and Vega had a couple of classes together. That didn’t make them friends but what did make them friends was that the raven-haired Vega always seemed to have a willing ear whenever Cyndi needed to vent.

“Bobby is such a jerk,” Cyndi said soon after Vega’s altercation with him.

“Yeah. What’d he do now?”

“I caught him lying.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I wanted to go to the mall. He said he was home working on some homework but then I catch up with Cliff and he lets it slip that Bobby was over at Devon Jones’s house.”

“Uh oh.”

“I hate it that he doesn’t tell me.”

“So tell him.”

“Tell him what?”

“Tell him that you don’t like him hanging around with her. He knows that, doesn’t he?”

“Of course, he knows. That’s why he lied.”

“Then tell him you don’t want him hanging around with her.”

“I try.”

“Stand up for yourself.”

“I do.”

“Well he’s not getting the message then.”

“Yeah.”

“So I guess you need to do it better and if he won’t respect you, maybe you need to tell him good bye.”

Those words were still ringing in Cyndi’s ears when she caught up with her boyfriend later in the day. “Hey, Bobby.”

“Hey, Cyn. What’s up?”

“I know you’ve been hanging around with Devon Jones.”

Bobby was quiet. “So? What of it? She’s in my Lit class.”

“She doesn’t want you for your literary knowledge.”

“So?”

“So I’ve told you before. I don’t like her.”

“Nothing happened.”

“I’ve told you I don’t want you hanging around with her. She just wants sex.”

“Nothing happened.”

“I know. That’s what you said to me but you’ve already lied once.”

“Are you accusing me of lying.”

“No. I’m saying you don’t respect me.”

“Come on, Cyn.”

“I need you to respect me and if you can’t, maybe we shouldn’t be together.”

“Is that what you want?”

“No.”

“Then why are you making all this fuss?”

“I’m not. I’m standing up for myself.”

“Someone put you up to this, didn’t they?”

Cyndi was quiet.

“I’ll bet it was that bitch Vega, wasn’t it?”

“Bobby!”

“Someone ought to teach her a lesson.”

“Bobby, no.”

“Don’t Bobby no me.”

“You don’t respect me.”

“I do, too.”

“That’s not what Vega said.”

“That’s not what who said?”

Again, Cyndi was quiet.

“God damn it. I can’t believe it. After I told her. After I told you. I told you I didn’t want you hanging around with her.”

“You don’t own me, Bobby.”

“What’s that?”

“I said you don’t own me.”

Bobby could feel the anger rising inside him. “God damn it. I told you.”

“I should have known this. I should have known that you wouldn’t ever change.”

“Fuck you.”

“You know what? In a way, I’m glad you said that because it shows me who you really are. We’re done. You know that? We’re done,” and with that, Cyndi turned to walk away.

Instinctively, Bobby grabbed at her arm.

“Let go of me or I’ll scream,” Cyndi said in a quiet voice.

Bobby quickly released her arm.

“I’m going to call Vega and I’m going to have her take me home but from now on, I don’t want nothing more to do with you, Bobby Kennison.”

Bobby watched his girlfriend snatch up her purse and then grab the cell phone out of it. The call didn’t take all that long and when it was done, Cyndi just turned to glare defiantly at Bobby.

It wasn’t long before Cyndi’s phone rang again and one look was all it took. “I’m going,” she said and with that, she stepped out of the restaurant.

Bobby followed her out and there at the curb was Vega’s car.

Cyndi turned back one last time. “I’m telling you,” she said. “You stay away from me. You got that?” and then without even waiting for an answer, she got in the car and she let Vega drive her away.

Bobby waited for the car to leave before he picked up his cell phone. “Hey, Cliff,” he said when the boy on the other end of the phone answered. “Yeah, it’s me. Cyndi walked out on me ... No, it wasn’t my fault ... No ... She called up Vega ... Yeah, and after I told her not to ... Listen, get the guys together. I think it’s time we went and taught that girl a lesson ... What? No. Not Cyndi. What kind of sick mother fucker are you? That’s my girlfriend. No, I’m talking about that Vega bitch ... Yeah, get the guys together and meet me here at the McDonalds. Can you do that? ... Okay, cool ... No, I got a couple more calls to make but I’ll meet you guys when you get here ... Okay, bye.”

It wasn’t that much later before a car pulled up to the curb and Bobby hopped into the car. “Let’s go,” was all he would say.

“So Cyndi’s acting up again?” asked Cliff from the driver’s seat.

“It ain’t her,” said Bobby. “It’s her. It’s that little bitch, Vega. She’s the one who’s putting the ideas in Cyndi’s head.”

“Yeah?” Cliff said.

“So whatcha going to do?” asked Alan from the back seat.

“I’m going to go over there and I’m going to teach that bitch a lesson.”

“What kind of lesson?”

“You know what that bitch said before. Remember when she said that if I tried to fuck her, bad things would happen? I’m thinking of making bad things happen to her.”

There was a little bit of nervous movement from the back seat. “What are you saying man?”

“I’m saying someone needs to teach the bitch a lesson and I think we’re the ones to do it.”

“I don’t know, man,” Alan said. “Sounds kind of rough.”

“Sounds kind of illegal,” Jake said from the back seat.

“Don’t tell me you guys are backing out,” Bobby said.

“Nobody’s backing out,” Cliff said. “I think what the guys are saying is they want to make sure you thought it out.”

“I thought it out.”

“You sure about that?”

“Yeah, I’m sure.”

“Are you really sure?”

Bobby’s eyes narrowed as he looked at his buddies. “Listen here,” he said. “I thought it out. I’m just going to go over there and teach the scrawny, little bitch a lesson. That’s all.”

“I don’t know, man,” Cliff said. “I think the boys here think you’re a bit on the hot side. I think maybe they think maybe you need to cool down. What do you think?”

“I’m thinking you guys need to get with the program and get behind me.”

“We are with you.”

“It don’t sound that way.”

“We’re with you, man. We are.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“We are.”

It didn’t take long before the four men pulled up in front of Vega’s apartment. “Come on, guys,” Bobby said.

“I don’t know about this,” Alan muttered to Jake and Jake nodded his agreement.

The four men strode up to the girl’s apartment and Bobby pounded on the door.

Jake looked at Alan. “I don’t know about this,” he muttered.

“Yeah.”

Bobby banged on the door again. “Hey,” he called out. “Open up in there.”

Almost as if on demand, the door opened and there was Vega standing there in the doorway.

“Vega,” Bobby sneered. “What’d you do to my girlfriend?”

“I don’t know. What do you think I did?”

“You’re toying with me.”

“Maybe.”

“So what’d you do with my girlfriend?”

“That’s none of your business.”

Bobby pushed against the door and suddenly he was pushing his way into the girl’s apartment.

If he expected Vega to be scared, he was mistaken. The girl just shook her head. “You remember what I told you, don’t you? I told you you better not try and fuck me.”

“Why? Are you actually telling me you think you’re fuckworthy because you’re not.”

“Good. I’m glad.”

“Of course, maybe I ought to, just to teach you a lesson.”

“I wouldn’t if I were you.”

“Yeah well, you’re not me. Where’s the fucking bedroom?”

The girl just pointed and the other guys all just kind of looked at one another. It was almost as if they all had the same thought. It wasn’t like she was actually agreeing with what was happening but it wasn’t like she was in all that much opposition either.

“Lead the way, bitch.”

Vega just shrugged. “You really shouldn’t call me something like that,” she said. “It’s not nice, you know, and I’m not really a bitch,” and then with that having been said, she turned and she led the way to her bedroom.

“Shut up. I’ll call you whatever I want. Take off those fucking clothes.”

Again, the other men looked at one another. There was just something in the way the girl was handling this that just seemed wrong. It was almost as if even while she was undressing, she was totally unconcerned with what what was going to happen next.

“Look at you,” Bobby taunted. “Look at you with your tiny, little titties. You look like a little girl.”

“But I’m not a little girl.”

“But you look like one.”

“But I’m not.”

“It doesn’t matter. You look good enough to fuck.”

“Whatever. You want me to suck your cock?”

Bobby looked at his friends. “Whoa. Would you listen to her. Little Miss Shy and Innocent’s got a bit of an edge to her. I think maybe we should call her Little Miss Cocksucker. What do you boys think?”

“You can call me whatever you want,” Vega said noncommittally, “but you still haven’t answered the question. Do you want me to suck your cock?”

Bobby grinned. “Well now that you mentioned it. Why don’t you get down there and suck my cock?”

“I like this girl,” Bobby said to his friends. “Not enough to let her off the hook, but I liked her. Okay, you want to suck me cock, then let’s get you sucking some cock.”

Vega just shrugged. “You got to take off your clothes first then.”

Bobby removed his clothes.

“Okay,” Vega said when he was done. “Sit on the bed now.”

Again, Bobby did as he was told and Vega knelt between the boy’s legs and then she took his cock in her hand.

“Now this is how I suck a cock.”

Bobby couldn’t help but groan as the girl’s mouth slid down around his cock. “Oh fuck,” he moaned and then he moaned again. “Fuck, that’s good. Shit, if I knew you’d be as easy as this, I’d have pushed you around a lot sooner than this.”

The girl didn’t say nothing. She just kept right on sucking his cock.

“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned. “Oh fuck. I’m thinking maybe I don’t need Cyndi after all. Fuck. She never sucked me like this.”

And still Vega said nothing.

Bobby pushed the girl off of his cock. “Fuck. I think I need to fuck that pussy of yours.”

“I already told you. You better not.”

“Shut up. I’m making the decisions here. Get up on this fucking bed.”

Vega scrambled up onto the bed.

“Okay, bitch. Tell me you want me to fuck that little fucking pussy of yours.”

“I want you to fuck my pussy,” she said.

Bobby looked back at his friends even as he ran a hand between the girl’s legs. “God, would you listen to her. She sounds like such a little, fucking slut. Say it again, Baby.”

“I want you to fuck my pussy.”

“I’d say someone’s rather fickle or maybe she just likes being around a man like me. Isn’t that right?”

“It’s up to you,” she said.

“Yeah?”

“It’s up to you whether you want me to fuck you.”

“You’re not as hot as my girlfriend—”

“But you want to teach me a lesson, don’t you?”

“You got it, Baby. You know what. I think I am going to teach you a lesson.”

“Just so long as you don’t try to put your cock in my pussy.”

“You ... DON’T ... tell me what to do,” Bobby railed. “Get up on your hands and knees.”

“Just so long as you don’t try to fuck me,” the girl said again.

“I’ll do what I want, Bitch,” and with that, the man rammed his cock into the girl’s waiting pussy.

Vega couldn’t do anything more than moan as her pussy took that cock.

“Yeah,” the man railed. “Yeah. Who’s the boss of who now? You don’t fucking tell me what to do and you sure as hell don’t tell my girlfriend what to do either. In fact, from now on, I want you to fucking stay the hell away from her. You got that?”

Again, the best Vega could do was moan all over again as that cock assaulted her pussy.

“Damn girl. You got a fuckin’ tight pussy. Did you know that?”

“I-it’s going ... going to ... it’s going to get a ... a whole lot ... tighter,” the girl panted.

“It’s plenty tight already, Baby.”

“Yeah, b-but it ... it’s goin ... gonna get ... tighter.”

Bobby might have said something more but at that very moment, he was feeling something else. The girl’s pussy really was getting tighter and damn it, that did feel good. He couldn’t help himself. He just had to keep fucking her.

It was as if everything had narrowed down to just that one moment. All he wanted to do was to fuck her. Nothing else mattered more than that.

“Oh yeah,” the girl moaned. “Fuck me.”

It was all he wanted to do. He just wanted to fuck her.

“Are you going to cum inside me?”

That was exactly what he wanted. He wanted to cum inside her.

“Are you going to cum inside me?” the girl asked again.

He hadn’t answered her before, Bobby realized. Why hadn’t he answered her but he knew the reason why. He hadn’t answered her because he’d been too busy reveling in the feel of his cock in her pussy.

He still hadn’t answered her. “Yes,” he gasped. “Yes, I’m going to cum inside you,” and almost as if his cock meant to prove the point, his cock did exactly that.

The room seemed to swirl around him. He still had his cock in her pussy but he seemed to be passing out but he still wanted to fuck her. It was the only thing that mattered to him. He wanted to fuck her so bad.

His cock slid out of that pussy. His cock wasn’t exactly hard anymore but it wasn’t exactly soft either. Just thinking about the girl’s pussy was all it was going to take. Oh fuck. He wanted to fuck her so bad.

He was already unconscious by the time he hit the floor.

“Bobby,” Cliff said. “Hey, you okay man?”

No answer.

“Bobby. This ain’t funny, man. Are you okay?”

Still no answer.

“Your friend belongs to me now.”

“What you talking about?”

“Your friend belongs to me or more specifically, he belongs to my pussy.”

“Yeah right.”

“He does. You want me to prove it to you?”

“Sure. Let’s see you prove it.”

Vega knelt down next to the man and one hand stroked his cock even as she cooed in his ear. From the moment her hand gripped his cock, he just got rock hard. “Bobby,” she cooed. “It’s Vega, Bobby baby.”

“Mmm.”

“What do you want to do, Bobby baby?”

“I want to fuck you.”

“But your friends want you to go with them.”

“No. I don’t want to go.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I’m sure. I want to stay. I want to fuck you.”

Vega released the man’s cock and he went unconscious again.

“What’d you do to him?” Cliff demanded.

“I didn’t do anything to him.”

“Yeah right.”

“I didn’t do anything to him,” the girl said again. “In fact, I told him he’d better not fuck my pussy but he wouldn’t listen to me. He thought he was going to teach me a lesson but it turns out he was wrong.”

“This came from him fucking you?”

Vega’s hand was still stroking Bobby’s unconscious body but suddenly, her hand wrapped itself around his cock and almost as quickly, his cock sprang to life and even as it did, he once more regained his consciousness. “Who do you belong to, Baby?” she asked.

“I belong to you,” Bobby said. “Can I fuck your pussy?”

“Maybe later,” and with that, Vega released her hold on the man’s cock and when she did, he once more went unconscious again. “See what I mean?”

“I don’t believe it,” Cliff said. “We’re going to take him with us.”

“You can try that if you want, but if you do, you’re subject to the same fate he is.”

That stopped Cliff and the other friends in their tracks. “What?” Cliff asked.

“If you touch him, you’re going to be just like him. If you want to be like that, then be my guest.”

The three men looked at one another and it was clear they weren’t sure if they believed the girl. “I think we should get him,” Cliff said.

“You willing to take that risk?” Alan said.

“He’s our friend,” Cliff said.

“Yeah and you heard him on the way over. You heard what he wanted to do.”

“Yeah but—”

“But what. I say he got what he wanted.”

“He didn’t want this.”

“Maybe not this exactly but he did want to fuck her and I don’t want to be like he is now. Besides, you heard him. He doesn’t want to go.”

The three men looked at one another.

“I say we leave him here,” Alan said.

“I agree with Alan,” said Jake.

“Come on, guys,” but it was clear that Cliff wasn’t getting any support and in the end, they left Bobby with the girl.

Word was bound to get around and so it was that word eventually got back to Cyndi and when it did, Cyndi came back to Vega. At first, she just knocked on her friend’s door but when that didn’t get the desired result, she started pounding until finally, the door was opened.

“Is Bobby here?” she demanded.

“You know he is.”

Cyndi was a bit taken aback at that. “You mean it’s true?”

“I suppose that all depends.”

“Depends on what?”

“Depends on just what exactly ‘it’ is but if you mean is Bobby here, the answer is yes.”

It was clear that Cyndi was trying to come to grips with that and it was clear that she wasn’t entirely successful in doing it.

“Do you want to see him?”

“Do I want to what?”

“Do you want to see him?”

“Why would I—”

“I think you should,” the girl said. “At least come in and take a look.”

This was insane, Cyndi thought. Why the hell should she want to see him her boyfriend, well, ex really if he was spending all his time with Vega, but why the hell should she want to see him.

But then maybe that was reason enough in and of itself. Maybe she should see him just so she could tell him what she thought of him and of Vega and as that thought grew in her mind, Cyndi knew that was exactly what she wanted. “Sure,” she said tersely. “Sure. Why don’t you let me see him.”

Vega nodded and she let Cyndi into her apartment. “I thought you might want to see him,” she said. “Come on. Follow me.”

She was heading towards the bedroom and Cyndi could feel her anger rising. Was this really such a good idea, she wondered and yet really, she’d already come this far. Could she really turn back now?

He was there on the bed or at least that was what it appeared like at first. Well yeah, he was there on the bed. That much was true but he wasn’t moving and even though his eyes were open, he seemed to be staring vacantly at the ceiling.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“He fucked my pussy. I told him not to but he did it anyway.”

“I don’t get it.”

Vega shrugged. “It’s what my pussy does. Men fuck me. They get lost in it. It happens. Every single time it happens. My pussy owns him.” She walked up to the bed and she wrapped a hand around the man’s cock and suddenly, the man seemed to come to life. “My pussy owns you, doesn’t it, Bobby?”

“Uh huh.”

Vega let go of the man’s cock and once more Bobby resumed staring vacantly at the ceiling.

“Okay. This is just way too weird for me to take.”

Once more, Vega wrapped her fingers around Bobby’s cock and once more, Bobby seemed to com to life. “Who do you belong to?”

“I belong to you.”

Once more, Vega released her grip and once more, Bobby went back to the way he had been.

“Okay,” Cyndi said. “That’s weird.”

“I know, but you got a decision to make.”

“Me?”

“Yeah. The question is do you want him back because I’m telling you right now, I don’t want him around here and if you don’t want him, I’m going to have to find someone who does want him.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means just what it sounds like. Either you take him or I’m going to have to get rid of him because I don’t want him around here no more.”

“I don’t get it. How do I take him?”

“I suppose the best way to explain it is his life force is stuck in my pussy. Don’t ask me how I know it. I just do. He can’t move unless I will him to move but here’s the rub. The only way I can make him move is by grabbing onto his cock and believe you me, I have no intention of leading him around by the cock for the rest of my life.”

“And you think I do?”

“No, but I do think I can give him away and if I do, he’ll operate just fine on his own but he’ll belong to whoever I give him to.”

“Meaning me?”

“Meaning you ... if you want him.”

“So you just give him to me?”

“Yeah well, it’s not as easy as that.”

No, Cyndi thought. She didn’t suppose it would be. “So if I wanted him, how would we make that happen?”

“You have to get him out of my pussy.”

“And how would I do that?”

“You really want to know?”

“Yeah, I really want to know.”

Vega nodded. “We’ll leave him here for now. You can follow me.”

Cyndi wondered where they were going but as it turned out, they weren’t going far. Vega led them out to the living room and then she pulled up her skirt and she took down her panties and she tossed them aside before she took a seat on a chaise and she spread her legs. Her finger rubbed her pussy. “He’s in here,” she said. “If you want him, you’re going to have to get him out.”

“How?”

“I think you know how.”

“You want me to lick your pussy?”

“That’s the way you do it.”

“And what if I don’t do it?”

“Then I’ll get someone else to do it but one way or the other, I’m going to get him out of my pussy but here’s the deal. Whoever licks him out of my pussy owns him so if you want him, you’re going to have to do it and you’re going to have to do it now.”

“Yeah but—”

“But?”

“But I don’t want to have to grab his dick whenever I want him to do anything.”

Vega smiled at that even as her finger continued to play with her pussy. “That’s only with me. If you lick him out of my pussy, he’ll be able to move around just fine on his own. Of course, that’s not to say that you won’t necessarily want to grab his dick from time to time but if you do, it’s going to be because you want it.”

“I don’t understand.”

Vega shook her head. “I could tell you but I’m not going to because you have to make this decision on your own.”

“Make what decision.”

“You have to choose to lick him out of my pussy.”

“That’s the only way?”

“Mm hmm.”

“I don’t know.”

“It’s either you or someone else. I was thinking of maybe Devon Jones.”

“Devon Jones? Come on. She’s a total slut.”

“Yeah, but I know she’d lick a pussy no questions asked and I know she’d know what to do with your boyfriend if she ever got her hands on him.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“I’m afraid I am.”

“But I hate her.”

“I know but I need someone who can get the job done.”

“I just have to lick your pussy, right?”

“Well you have to make me cum.”

“But that’s all, right?”

“That’s all.”

“Okay then. I’ll do it.”

“Well all right then. You know what you need to do.”

She certainly did. Cyndi looked between her friend’s legs where Vega’s finger was still lightly touching her pussy. This was so not her, she told herself. Bobby had better appreciate what she was about to do for him. That’s all she could say for herself. All right. Move fast. Get it over with before you had a chance to think about what you were doing.

She almost leapt forward. Vega’s finger barely had time to vacate its place before Cyndi’s tongue was there to take its place.

Vega was wet. That was the first thing Cyndi realized. The second thing she realized was that her friend was moaning from what her tongue was doing.

Vega moaned as Cyndi’s tongue found her clit. Oh man. This was so weird and yet ... and yet it was good, too. It was ... oh fuck.

Vega moaned louder and her fingers stroked Cyndi’s hair. “That’s it,” she said. “Eat me. Eat my pussy. Oh geez. Eat my pussy. Eat it right there.”

It was weird, Cyndi thought. It was so weird but it was kind of cool.

“Oh fuck. You’re going to make me cum.”

Now, she wanted to. She’d come this far and she could feel her friend’s body shaking. Now, she wanted to do it. She wanted to make Vega cum.

“Oh fuck, yeah. Oh fuck.”

Her tongue worked her friend’s clit until Vega’s body just couldn’t keep from shaking.

“Oh fuck,” Vega moaned and then her body arched. “Oh fuck. That’s it. Oh fuck. That is so fucking it.”

Cyndi was still licking her friend’s pussy.

“You can stop now.”

Cyndi pulled back if only for a moment. “That time was for Bobby,” she said. “This time is for me,” and with that, she let her tongue once more attach itself to her friend’s pussy.

Vega came three more times that afternoon before Cyndi finally let her up. “I thought you didn’t like girls,” she said.

“I thought I didn’t like girls either,” Cyndi said.

“So what happened.”

“I guess I was wrong.”

Vega grinned. “It happens. So should we go get your prize?”

“My prize?”

“Come on.”

Bobby was sitting up on the bed when the two women entered. “He belongs to you now,” Vega said.

“He belongs to me?”

“He’ll do whatever you tell him to do.”

“Whatever I tell him to do?”

“Whatever you tell him to do. Take him home and try him out and you’ll see. I’m sure you can find something you want him to do only Cyndi?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m just telling you now that if for any reason you’re not happy with the results, I’m not taking him back.”

“Why wouldn’t I be happy with the results?”

“You will be. Take my word for it. It’s just my way of saying I don’t want to see you guys coming back around here again.”