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Six girls. All of them different, and all of them looking like the best of friends appeared in a pack through the door. The funny thing was that apparently, I was checking all of them out on that walk a few weeks ago. Among the girls was a very familiar face: The Pony Sutra Girl.

"Anon, what are you's doing?" Mase asked as I got up out of my seat and made my way to them.

I made my way through the cafeteria to come up to Twilight. Behind me, I heard the screams of my crew.

"Anon! don't!"

"You's crazy mother! Get you's solid ass back here!"

"Hey Twilight Sparkle!" I said to the purple chick. Before she can say hi back, he appeared.

Ooh this motherfucker.

Who ever this motherfucker was: he came up to her, put his arm around Twilight, and walked her away.

"Sorry Anon, we can talk later okay?"

"Uh... sure," I said. I could of felt the pastrami falling out of my pockets.

I could of let that go, honestly I could of. But that motherfucker turned his head around and shot off a dirty look as he walked off with Twilight.

I couldn't move. My body wanted to go over and punch that guy's face in, but my mind was not there. The next thing I remember was Mase grabbing me by my hoodie and dragging me to a bench outside with my group following.

"You's fucking crazy Anon!" Mase said. "You's can't just go up to his girls like that!"

"What, what is this feeling?" I asked. I felt a rage that could power this school for the rest of time, but at the same time a surreal feeling that made the entire scenario feel like a dream. My worst case scenario came true when Mase squatted in front of my to get in my eye level.

"Anon, I don't know how to say this nice. You's just been dissed."

"Oh, fuck no!" I screamed as I got up, only to be held by some members of my crew. "Fuck this zigga, I'm gonna make him catch my fade!"

"We know Anon! Just chill!" Mase replied. "You's cant just go up and pop him in the mouth-"

"Yes I can! Disses get stitches! You know this Mase!"

"Like I was saying Anon. You's can't just go up and pop him in the mouth. You's have to play it smart, Anon!"

I began to calm down and I sat again on the bench. "Who is he?"

"Flash Sentry. He's the popular guy around here, but that's all we know about him. But, we know someone who knows about him."

It started with a note while heading to a class after lunch, and after I managed to calm down. I bumped shoulders with this cute girl with a leather jacket. I wanted to apologize, but she was too quick and disappeared in the maze of students heading to class. I thought nothing of it until I found a note in my pocket while looking for my pack of mint gum:

I followed the instructions to T, and I ended up sharing a small closet space with a curly haired, orange-skinned girl with yellow hair, red highlights, and a leather jacket that screamed "Yes, i am a bad ass".

"So, you're Anon. I heard alot about you."

"You have?" I asked.

"Yes I have, Mr swirlied the son of the alumni association and fucked the vice principal and wants to take down my ex-boyfriends new harem of girls and start your own."

"Ex?" I replied.

"Hey, green monster, this is about you, not me!" she snapped back.

"Green Monster?"

"Oh? No one told you? Well one thing that Vice-Principal Luna likes to do is to talk. I know about the size of your pecker Anon. I want to see if its as amazing as she says it is."

I immediately tried to make my way out before the girl, who was sitting on a ledge, blocked the knob with her foot, giving me a view of her black lace panties.

"If you walk out Anon, so will your chances of taking down Flash Sentry.

I realized at that point that I was at the mercy of a school full of horny women, and they were not afraid to get what they wanted.

I gave a deep sigh and replied. "Ok then," as I pulled my pants down. The girl began to slightly blush as she pulled her skirt up and pulled her black lace panties down, revealing her shaved pubic area.

"Impressive Anon. Not the biggest I've seen, but I never liked big dicks. I like sex to feel good, and not hurt," She said, folding her panties neatly and placing them on the edge of the ledge.

She spread her legs to reveal her pussy, and then patted the piece of ledge between her legs that she was not occupying, as if I was some dog or something.

"We know you can fuck Anon, I want to know how good are you with your tongue."

I remember a bit of advice my dad taught me when we went on a family trip to manesachussets a few years ago: eating pussy is like shucking clams with out tools. You just have to use your tongue to dominate it, and once you are inside, you play with the clam to impose your will.

And today, I used that bit of advice.

My tongue felt weird entering her. It felt as if was kissing a small mouth with no tongue. I looked up to see the girl looking at me with a loving smile and biting her lip at the same time. She was stroking my hair gingerly as I felt the weight of her legs on my shoulders and the heel of her feet on my back.

It soon became wet, and it caused me to increase my tongue's movements. Her smile gave way to moaning, and her strokes of my hair turned into her pulling my face closer to her opening. After a while, she began to rub her clit and playing with her breasts as I was eating her out. Her leg began to shake as she finally came and pushed my head away.

The girl sat on the ledge, overwhelmed over her orgasm and having short but deep breaths, as if she ran a mile or ten.

"Sorry Anon. It's the first time someone has ever done that for me in a long time, thank you," she said as she still was sitting, her legs still spread and giving me a view of her wet pussy.

"So, people do sexual favors around here? what happened to money?" I asked as I pulled my pants up and began to look for that pack of mint gum I brought with me.

"I don't know where you came from Anon, but here we don't do things for money. We all have enough money here, it's just all the men here are giant pussies," she replied as she reached to an unopened roll of toilet paper and began to use it to clean herself down there.

"Speaking of giant pussies," she added. "Flash is the popular one here, so you cant take him in one go. You have to give him the metaphorical 'death by thousand cuts' method. Take one of his girls here, beat him in a competition there. As for the girls, they are just his eye candy, and not in a actual relationship. Twilight Sparkle might be an exception. If you can convince one of them to hang with you instead of him, the rest might be willing to go with you. By the way, if you are going to have sex sessions with those girls, don't forget to let me into the action," she said with a horny smile.

"I thought you didn't want part of this 'harem' you keep saying I'm trying to get," I replied.

"Doesn't mean I don't want a slice of the action, Anon," she answered.

"Alright then, who should I go after first, then?"