Chapter 3.1
I couldn't help but feel my heart break as I watched the pitiful girl. She had this numb, hopeless expression that was hard to stomach. Fluids and rotten food dripped down, getting inside her uniform…even from here I could smell the nauseating smell.
I looked around, hoping that someone else would intervene, stop this nightmare.
But no one did. They averted their eyes and upped their pace, not wanting to get in Adison's crosshairs.
Aisha ruffled my hair, taking me out of my thoughts, "I see from your face, you want to help her." she grinned, "Come on, babyboy, I've got your back."
Aisha could be real annoying sometimes, but at times like this I really felt grateful from the bottom of my heart. Dammit, don't cry now, you! I'm a man and men don't cry!
She pushed me forwards a little with one hand on my back, giving me that much needed start to finally do it.
I walked up to Adison, standing in front of the girl…what was her name? Teilor? Bailor? Couldn't remember, she was the 'quiet kid' and kept to herself most of the time, so we didn't interact much.
When Adison saw me she began undressing me with her eyes, focusing on my nether region, "Well, I'll be damned," she said, emitting small animalistic grunts of arousal every other word, "Who ordered the side of Stawnichy's Mundare sausage?" She made a vulgar biting gesture, her teeth clicking together and then chuckled nastily.
Her cronies weren't any better. They laughed loudly at her joke, their eyes blazing with naked lust as they stared at the bulge in my pants (my dick was so big that even if I tried to wear some lose clothing or women's baggy pants, there was a visible bulge, to my endless chagrin).
Being made a spectacle of like this and stared by dozens of women, I felt my cheeks flushing in embarrassment, but I soldiered through and spoke up, "Very funny," I said, unamused, "Now could you please stop this? Find something better to do than bullying people. Having to see this shit is sickening."
"No, you know what is sickening, you dumb broad?" Adison answered, licking her lips, "Me not having my damn pussy wrapped all around that hot dick of yours. So how's about this: you come with me right now and I give you the good fuckin' you need and I live the girl alone, yeah?"
Before I could answer diplomatically, Aisha spoke up and ruined everything, "Yeah, that's not happening." she declared, grabbing me and pulling me into a hug, "He's out of your league, penguin--too good for the likes of you." Adison's face was rapidly darkening, "You will never get your flippers around this." Aisha disengaged one of her hands from her tight hug and moved it lower, giving one of my ass cheeks a good, thorough, squeeze, "The closest you'll get is a wet dream."
That was the straw that broke the camels back and Adison lost her mind. "Girls, you know what to do!" she said, furious, then lower she whispered to them, "I don't wan't yah stoppin' until that dyke is in the hospital…and bring the slut to me."
"Run!" Aisha began laughing loudly, amused by the anger she'd stoked. She released me and began sprinting away.
I cursed loudly and did the same, but not before grabbing the bullied girl and pulling her after me.