Concept Stories - Friendzone – Chapter 6

Of all the ways I thought the night would end, I wasn’t expecting it to be with Sophie. It was still hard to believe that a day before, I had gotten her to give me a blowjob. However, I didn’t have any more mandates, and she was perhaps the person I wanted to face the least. The pair of us drove away from the girl’s dorm and the school as a whole, but I didn’t know what to do or say. The silence in the car lingered painfully.

“Pull over here.” She declared.

I pulled into a parking lot where she had indicated. It took me a moment before the neon lights clicked. She had me pull into a motel. It was late at night, and the neon lights were flashing to indicate vacancy. I looked over at her in shock.

When she didn’t say anything, I spoke up. “What is this?”

“I want those pictures.” She declared.

I blinked. “Huh?’

“Don’t fuck with me!” She grabbed my shirt. “You took pictures of me… w-with that… I don’t like people having shit over my head. I want those pictures deleted from your phone.”

I was starting to put it all together. She had been so flustered before that she hadn’t had time to think about it. Now that she realized the implications of her actions, she had come to beg for forgiveness.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, wearing a sneer. “You did something similar to Denise? It’s okay when you do it?”

She shook slightly and after a moment she lowered her head shamefully. “Once…”

“Hmm?”

“I know what a pervert like you wants!” She glared at me. “Th-that’s why you asked me to do that in the first place. I must have been crazy at the time. I’ll give you on time. After that, I want every picture that you took of me from the bathroom. Agreed?”

I frowned. “One what?”

“You… you bastard… do I have to spell it out?” She was shaking, tears falling down her face. “Just pay for the room. You can do whatever you want with me. Afterward, I never want to see you again.”

I wasn’t trying to be dense, but Sophie’s behavior was so much different from what I was used to that it was difficult for me to grasp what she was even saying. When it all finally clicked, I couldn’t help but gasp.

“You want to have sex?”

“Fuck you! It’s not like I have a choice. You have pictures that can ruin my life.” She ground her teeth. “I’m just doing this to free myself.”

“Oh? Are you sure you’re not just a slut who wants my dick?” I asked as my brain finally caught up with the situation I was in.

“I’m not a slut!” She shouted.

“You know…you don’t sound like someone who is trying to seek forgiveness.”

“What does this have to do with forgiveness?” She snarled.

“You tried to blackmail me first, remember? You tried to ruin my friendship with Denise. If I just gave you the images, wouldn’t you just retaliate?”

“I-I won’t!” She cried out, looking a bit shocked.

“I’m going to need a bit more sincerity than that.” I declared.

“I’m already giving you my vir- ugh…. Just what do you want?”

I smirked and then leaned forward and whispered in her ear. She let out a shout.

“I-I won’t!”

“Then… I guess these pictures will just have to go to your parents.”

“No!” she nearly jumped on me like I was going to send them that second. “I’ll do it! Fine!”

I grinned and then shut down the car. A few minutes later, I entered the lobby, and she quickly ran off to the bathroom with a bag in her hand and her face red.

“Can I help you?” The hotel receptionist behind the counter asked.

“Just a bit,” I told him, smirking slightly.

He didn’t seem to care and sat back as we waited. About five minutes passed, and I was beginning to think she chickened out, but then I saw her walk out of the bathroom. Sophie was wearing a tube top and miniskirt that left little to the imagination. The tube top wasn’t large enough for her chest, and her breasts were forced in, barely being contained by it. Her ass was the same, practically spilling out of the skirt, her tail poking out the back without a hole, causing the skirt to ride low and show a bit of her asscrack. As she approached me, moving awkwardly in the too-tight clothing, her face was red.

“Where did you even get this?” She whispered hatefully in my ear.

“It’s a friend,” I smirked.

I wasn’t lying. The knight girls that I took out often wore slutty stuff like this, and one of them didn’t end up puking all over their outfits at some point during the day. One such girl had begged me to dry-clean it, but I had never managed to give it back to her so it was still waiting in my trunk. Once I thought about it, I couldn’t help but put Sophie in it. However, where the girl had been very lean with a flat chest, Sophie’s body fit in it like a marshmallow, yet that somehow only made it sexier.

I had never had any attraction to Sophie, but seeing her in this turned me on a bit, although it was hard to say if I was turned on by her body, or her clear unwillingness to do it.

“Go on, do what you promised.” I have her ass a slap.

She shot me a hateful glare. “I can’t believe you’re making me pay for the room.”

“Why would I pay?” I asked. “We’re not friends.”

If it had been any other time, I might have thrown out my credit card to desperately book a room in anticipation, but the months of humiliation I had to face because of Sophie left me feeling like even this wasn’t enough. That’s why I waited as she approached the hotel desk. She finally got the attention of the hotel guy, who seemed to look several times at her getup, even as she desperately tried to cover her body with her arms and a slouched body.

“Can I help you?” He asked again, his eyes flickering to me before returning to her.

“I-I want a room.” She forced herself to say.

Th-that’s fine.” He coughed. “Two beds or one?”

“Just one.” She spoke through her teeth.

“That’s fine. I have a room available.” He began to enter the information, gathering her name and information.

I cleared my throat loudly, causing them both to look back. I gave a grin toward Sophie, who couldn’t help but shake.

“I-i…” She looked back at me hatefully before continuing. “I want a room so he can f-fuck my whore pussy with his big dick.”

The hotel receptionist’s mouth fell open, but he quickly recovered. “Um… that’s nice.”

Sophie’s entire body was red, and she looked like she wanted to crawl into a hole and die. Suffice it to say, I was pretty pleased. She finally got the key and we both left. I looked back at the guy as I left, and he smirked and gave me a thumbs-up. Looks like he was a man of class after all. I put my hand on Sophie’s ass and squeezed as I took her out of the lobby.

“You fucking bastard. Is this enough?” She demanded.

“That depends on how you perform in the bedroom. That was just a public performance.” I spoke as my hand squeezed her butt.

“You fucking pervert. Get your fill, you’ll never touch me again after this.”

“You’re not sounding like someone who is repenting.” I grinned.

She opened the door to the room and we stumbled in. As soon as the door closed, she pushed me away and then jumped on the bed. I walked past her and looked at the room a bit. The bro set me up. This room had a jacuzzi. Nice. I couldn’t help but whistle in appreciation.

“Tcht…. Will you get it over with?” She demanded, glaring at me from the bed.

“What’s your rush?” I asked. “I have all night. You said you’d do whatever I said.”

“Hmph…” She looked away, crossing her arms over her chest.

I sat down next to her on the bed. I could feel her flinch a little as my weight caused the bed to move, but she didn’t make any movement otherwise. I put my arm around her shoulders and she immediately tried to jump up, but my grip was strong.

Her eyes widened as I pulled her closer, pressing her body against mine. She smelled of sweat and her feminine smell, a bit flowery, but a little dirty. I could feel her breathing against my body.

After a moment, her body relaxed and her head was against my shoulder in resignation. I could see her staring forward, not moving, but not protesting either. I moved my hand up and groped her breast through her top.

It was a tight squeeze, and I could barely move my hand. Her breathing was a bit heavier now, and she squirmed a bit. Her face was still against my shoulder, her body tense. I moved my head closer to her neck and kissed it.

She was squirming now, and she pulled her face back, a glare on her face. I continued to kiss her neck, and her face was turning red. I reached down and grabbed her bare thigh. It was a nice leg. My fingers dug into the skin a little, and I moved my fingers up and down her thigh. She let out a groan.

I was getting increasingly turned on. I never imagined my first time would be with Sophie. If someone asked me who the last girl I wanted to have sex with was just a few days ago, I probably would have said Sophie. Yet, when it came to physical desire, her foxy body held just enough charm that I wanted to explore her.

I kissed her lips, and she let out a groan and her eyes widened. This was probably my first time kissing a girl if my mom didn’t count. Her lips were surprisingly soft.

She pulled her head back and glared at me. “No kissing…”

“You said anything.” I grinned.

She gulped but she allowed me to continue to kiss her. I could feel her heart beating against me. She looked confused. I moved my hand further up her leg and under her skirt. Her thighs were thick, and I could feel the moisture that was beginning to soak her panties. She closed her eyes.

I pushed her down onto the bed. She didn’t resist, but she was breathing heavily and her eyes were shut tight. Her eyes widened as I moved on top of her and pushed my body against hers.

I leaned down and kissed her lips again. She groaned, and I slid my tongue in her mouth. My hands went under her top and groped her bare tits. Her nipples were rock hard and she groaned and squirmed.

“S-stop…”

I didn’t listen, but instead began to slide the tube top over her breasts, exposing them. Her breasts were nice, with dark nipples. I leaned down and sucked her right nipple.

She squirmed underneath me, and her hand pushed my head away. I used one hand to grab her wrists and hold them above her head. She struggled a little, but my grip was firm. My tongue flicked her nipple as my free hand went back under her skirt.

She squirmed and kicked as my hand found her panties. I grabbed the thin fabric and pulled it aside. It peeled away wetly, revealing the heated naked skin underneath. She let out a groan as the cool air hit her moist skin.

She kicked a bit as my finger found her clit. She squirmed as I began to rub. She wasn’t very wet, but she was certainly reacting, and I could feel her juices building up.

“No!” She moaned.

My finger dipped into her pussy. It was tight and very warm.

“You’re wet,” I spoke.

“Fuck you…”

My fingers worked inside her. She was very tight, but I was able to move my fingers inside her. This was my first pussy. I couldn’t believe I finally got to touch one. It was an unfamiliar feeling, and it made me harder than I already was. My finger curled a little and rubbed against a certain spot. She let out a gasp and squirmed.

I kept working, and soon I was pumping two fingers inside her. She was moaning now. Her hips were moving in rhythm with my fingers.

I removed my hand and moved off the bed.

“W-wait, what are you doing?” She panted.

“Get undressed.”

“Wha-”

“Don’t you remember?” I grinned. “You said you’d do whatever I said.”

Her face grew red, and her expression was one of defeat. She sighed and sat up,  pulling off the top and bra that I had already pushed off her tits. It took her a few moments, and her breasts wiggled a little as she freed her upper half. The tube top slipped off, and she tossed it on the floor. She then got up and put her thumb into her skirt, pulling the miniskirt down. Like that, her tail came out, and her entire naked body was exposed to me.  Her pubic hair was orange like her hair.

I licked my lips. It was time to have fun.