Ding!

[Quite Epic, the Nurse was a risky bet.]

[Ding! Appraising...]

[Target: Britney Pierce

Relationship: Classmate

Age: 17

Status: Single

Circumstances: Blackmail, gambled on being caught and won against the odds.

Orgasm: 1]

[Appraisal: A+ Grade Taboo]

Ding!

[Crazy Scenario!]

[+1500 Taboo Points

+$1000]

Pulling up his pants while Britney hastily tried to straighten her uniform in order, unable to dress the rumpled part with his seeds spread just slightly atop her folds, caused a slippery sensation down there every step she took.

With a thankful nod at Nurse Evelyn, Britney walked out of the Nurse Office.

"Did you enjoy the show?"

Miles asked, walking toward her as he buckled his belt.

"Oh?" Nurse Evelyn felt even more speechless at his boldness.

Feeling fond of it, she smiled at him

"Sure, you’ve done a good job with those domineering moves. You know what a woman wants and how to be treated, young man. That takes a lot of skills and experience." She said, looking intrigued by his appearance.

" What can I say? Maybe, I have an old soul within me." Miles swaggered, pulling up his zip with one last glance at Nurse Evelyn.

Suddenly, leaning close, he whispered.

"I know that look when I see one. Just want to let you know I don’t mind bending you over either.

Nurse Evelyn was stunned.

Staring at his departing figure, her eyes shone with a glint and she whispered.

" Remember to keep your words."

’Of course.’

Nurse Evelyn was a chubby woman with thick thighs made from extra fat than the rest of her body.

To some she might be a reject, but Miles didn’t want to miss out on pounding such a chubby mature pussy.

In the past few days, he had been an active fan of porn and got to learn a few styles and saw a lot of women. Therefore he now knew the advantages and disadvantages of every type.

For example, he would be like a child when between Nurse Evelyn’s thighs. Her pussy would be a big kind stretch which his dick would look small in but drive her into moaning which each try. There was no doubt it would be very tight.

Ding! Ding!

Just then, the electronic bell rang, signalling the break was over.

At every corner he took, Miles found himself the centre of attention with whispers surrounding him.

’I wonder how they might be taking this.’

_

In another corner of the hallway, Ben led the group being at the centre of attention but not in a good way.

The constant evasive glances in their direction hadn’t gone unnoticed.

Ben, Chris, Tyler, Daniel and especially Kelvin, all felt that the respect from the other students had diminished greatly, slowly being replaced by doubts.

Only in the cafeteria alone, Tyler had roughed up a lot of their prey who had gotten quite brazen not to cower or avoid their gazes, till he was fed up and caused a scene.

All these, all because of one person.

"Ben, are we going to sit still and take this?" Chris whispered through gritted teeth, the rage in his voice made obvious how badly he planned to beat up Miles if he could lay his hands on him.

Halting, Ben closed his eyes for a moment and opened them once more.

" Calm down Chris, I feel like something is wrong somewhere but we’ll deal with him tomorrow. Tyler and I."

Then he tilted his head towards Kelvin, who had remained quiet since he lost the match against Miles.

"What do you think?" He asked, redirecting the attention of the other four to him.

Kelvin released his clenched teeth and spoke.

" I think we should be more worried about how he came back to life . If you ask me, I don’t think we should keep underestimating him."

’Yeah, you better do.’

.

Having kept his interaction with the group at bare minimum, Daniel sneered inwardly.

If there was anything he wanted so badly right now, it was for the other four to experience something much more horrifying than what Miles did to him.

For this grudge, he had kept the truth of his eye patches from them, claiming it was an allergic reaction effect.

"You’ve been so quiet, Daniel. Cat got your tongue or you’ve become a pussy."

Chris dabbed at Daniel, taunting him for being so chill about their current situation. Feeling worried that because they had almost sold him out the other day, he may be up to something.

Sensing their suspicion-

" You wish." Then facing Ben, he added.

" Look man, I checked this stuff online and this might be some high level Voodoo related shit. The dead coming back to enact revenge and shit."

"I knew it, Pussy."

Chris instantly hurled a spit at the ground.

The rest chuckled.

"So you’re technically saying that spirits can dunk? Play basketball?"

Ben raised his brows and asked.

"I don’t know, but can’t you see Miles is strikingly different? It’s like he’s possessed?"

Behind his pair of shades, Daniel’s eyes trembled at his own words. Whilst, Ben frowned.

"Enough, that is way far fetched. We’ll deal with him tomorrow and restore our reputation."

_

Moments after stepping inside the class, Miles suddenly sneezed.

"What the fuck." Cursing silently, he grabbed a bottle of water from his bag and quickly drank it."

Glancing at Britney’s empty seat, he couldn’t help but smirk.

’Finally fucked that pussy-’

Halfway through this thought, Miles heard a footstep behind him then a sudden two over his shoulder.

’Huh?’

Tilting to look at the source, he instantly recognised her face, she was Alice, one of the three triplets he saw naked at the pool.

"Sorry, but we need to talk. Call us after."

She then added a small piece of cardboard paper.

’Us?’

Miles glanced at it and saw three sets of phone numbers with a name specifically written by each.

Before he could speak again, Alice turned heels and ran, leaving him to wonder at her big ass.

Glancing back at the piece of paper,

’Damn, did I just get their numbers for free?’