Thread: The Dove and the Quail [lemon]

She wasn't sure how it had come to this. It just...sort of happened. Like an unseen force, which Caroline had willingly yielded to. It ended with her standing in front of her boyfriend, in the locker room of school, no less. Her bra, and tiny panties were somewhere off to the side, baring her completely to him. She had imagined her first time being naked in front of a boy, to be the exact opposite of this. Somewhere warm, private, and with romantic lighting. That seemed so ridiculous now, and even if she would be happy just about near anywhere, as long as Flynn was with her, Caroline couldn't help but be on edge. If she knew her life, she'd know this moment of perfection would be ruined. His hands felt gritty and frigid against her, something she was quickly beginning to enjoy. Just by looking towards her, studying her curves...and those gentle indents, he had roused a bout of arousal in her young loins. Her wetness was apparent, if one slipped a curious finger betwixt puffy folds, and her nipples...they were beautifully flushed in hardness. Caroline felt beautiful within that moment, as he stepped closer to her, her own eyes having been busy drinking the image of him in. He was so handsome, in her opinion. From his lanky exterior, those wiry muscles and cute bellybutton. Her Flynn was perfect...absolutely, flawless. The moment came close, as their lips brushed, and when she had assumed that perhaps she'd be blessed with this coming of age experience, it shattered. The doors slammed open, and the chattering voices of her volleyball team filled up the room. Her heart dropped, and she gasped in horror, immediately pushing Flynn back into the lockers. She suddenly didn't want anyone to see him, as if he were a precious scroll, one that could only be read by her eyes only. She scrambled to toss him his jeans, and before she could even try and wrangle up her own clothing, she saw them. Elizabeth, standing victoriously in front of her posse. Flinching, Caroline backed right up against Flynn, sending her plump ass directly into his crotch, something that was horribly out of place right now. Wow...didn't expect to see this, Brenda crooned, giggling as Elizabeth took her time in taking in the scene. The quivering, shy, and horribly embarrassed girl wanted to drop dead, then and there. She couldn't take much more of this, today having only mounted to an insurmountable height of bullshit. What a whore, Elizabeth finally mused, holding her hand out, and silently awaiting for her cellphone to be presented. The devious little block of technology was placed upon her palm, and with a quick flick of the wrist, was soon pointed directly towards the couple. I'm sure everyone will just love to see what our good little religious girl looks like naked, hm? What? Did God tell you to let Flynn fuck you, Caroline? Because if he did, he must hate your fucking guts, Elizabeth seethed, snapping away happily, while Caroline was trapped, a deer caught in the headlights. Her nose hurt. She was cold, and all she had wanted was to finally let the boy whom she loved, dearly, know just how much that love was. Tears quickly bubbled up to the surface, as girl upon girl, watched and began laughing. Their cruel, heartless bodies exclaiming their gratitude for her open display of pain. Brenda was clapping, Elizabeth continued to take as many photos as she possibly could, while the others began whispering.