The following is a complete work of fiction. In what could be many entries in the adventures of Alisha, an 18 year old girl entering her senior year of high school, and Vicky, a symbiote that has the capacity to overtake and control Alisha's body.
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Day Five: Friday (Part 1)
Alisha was in a panic; one of many new emotional states she has been finding herself in much more frequently in the last week. She was sitting in the passenger seat of Ryan's car as he sped off from her house. She had just snuck out of her parent's place, thinking that Ryan had brought her the history book that had fallen out of her bag the night before.
Ryan was driving his car rather recklessly. He was taking corners much faster than a normal, more responsible driver would. While Ryan seemed comfortable with this sort of driving, Alisha was using both hands to grip both the door and her seat in an attempt to keep herself upright as he continued to speed along.
Once on a more straight road and able to sit more upright, she saw out from the corner of her eye some movement in the back seat. Turning her head to see more directly, the motion in the back became more apparent as she saw someone sit up from a laying down position.
"Hi Alisha," said Tyler from the back seat of the car, grinning at her. "I'm so glad we could find time to hang out, just the three of us."
"I don't want to hang out! I just want to get my book and go home," said a frantic Alisha.
Tyler leaned forward from the back seat so his head was now in between Ryan and Alisha.
"Turn down this road," said Tyler, pointing to the left.
Ryan followed Tyler's directions and sped down the road to the left.
The road they had just turned down led to the small industrial part of town, an area completely empty of people at this time of the night.
"Where are we going?" asked Alisha, her voice quivering.
"We're going somewhere to have us all some fun," said Tyler.
Alisha's heart was pounding in her chest as she stared out the window at the dark and deserted streets, building, and parking lots. She didn't know what was going to happen to her, or what these guys had planned.
"That one," said Tyler. "That lot there. You can go around to the back side."
Ryan pulled the car into one of the parking lots, and went around to the back of the building. Aside from the headlights, there was nothing to illuminate the area they just pulled into other than the faint moonlight seeming through the clouds above. Ryan stopped in an empty parking lot, parked the vehicle, and turned off the ignition.
"Alright, everyone out," said Ryan with a smile.
As Ryan got out, Tyler hopped out of the car on the passenger side and opened the front passenger door.
"What are you guys doing?" asked Alisha with her voice shaking. She looked around in terror at the dark surroundings.
"You said you wanted your book back," said Tyler. "And you will, but you're going to have to earn it back."
Tyler grabbed Alisha's right arm and pulled her out of the car. Alisha stumbled, unable to balance herself with Tyler pulling her, she fell to the ground as she left the car.
"Aww, look! She's on her knees for us already!" said Ryan.
Alisha, kneeling on the cold pavement, looked up at both the guys.
"Please, I just want my book back," she pleaded, through tears beginning to stream down her face.
"Don't worry, you'll get it. You're just going to have to do a few things for us first, then you'll get it."
"Like what?" asked Alisha through her tears.
"Well for starters, we're going to do some more of what we did last night," said Tyler.
"What do you mean?" asked Alisha. "You're going to get me drunk?"
"Oh, no," said Ryan. "We're thinking more of what happened once you were drunk."
Alisha sat silently in fear. She was confused by their words, still oblivious to most of what had happened Wednesday night. But her fear only grew as she saw Tyler begin to lower his pants and boxers, seeing his hard cock sticking out.
"Oh no. No. No," Alisha started. "I'm not that kind of girl."
The guys both laughed hard at Alisha's words.
"Nice try, Alisha," said Tyler, his cock sticking out in front of him as he walked up to Alisha. "We all know you've done this before."
"What? How did you find out about Evan?" asked Alisha.
"EVAN?" asked Tyler. "Who's Evan? Is he that guy that I saw leaving the washroom on Wednesday when I found you in the men's room?"
"Oh shit," said Ryan. "You found her where? Fuck, she's more of a slut than I thought she was."
Alisha realized she had made a big mistake mentioning Evan's name to these guys, as it became immediately clear they were not talking about him.
"Yes... NO! I don't know what you guys mean, ok?" said Alisha.
"Maybe this will ring a bell," said Ryan, holding out his phone to Alisha, pressing the center of the screen to start a video.
Alisha's eyes widened in pure shock and embarrassment. There, on Ryan's phone, was a video that was clearly shot in Tyler's basement. In the video, she could clearly see back and forth both her and Samantha, topless, and each sucking one of the guy's cocks. Alisha's mouth hung wide open as she found herself unable to take her eyes off the screen.
"VICKY! WHAT DID YOU DO WITH ME LAST NIGHT!?"
"I got you home, safe and sound, just like I said I would."
"BUT YOU HAD ME SUCKING BOTH OF THESE GUYS! AND TOPLESS!"
"Only one guy at a time, unfortunately. But maybe that'll change tonight. But enough about yesterday, looks like they're about to start with you, Lish."
"Looks like you're ready to go now," said Tyler, noticing Alisha's wide open mouth, and stepping right up to her.
"Please..." pleaded Alisha. "Please don't."
Tyler stood close to Alisha, his cock at her eye level. He was gently stroking it as he looked down at her.
"Answer me this, Alisha," Tyler began. "You've sucked me off, you've sucked Ryan off, and that guy Evan by the sound of it. How many more guys have you sucked off?"
"None," replied Alisha, her head hanging low.
"And how many guys have you fucked?" asked Ryan.
"None. No one," said Alisha.
"So you're still a virgin?" asked Tyler.
"Yes," said Alisha.
With her impeccable timing, Vicky spoke up with Alisha.
"Shit, Lish,"
Vicky began.
"This could be it! This could be you finally becoming a woman!"
"I HATE YOU!"
said Alisha.
"This is all your fault! I don't want to lose it like this! Or with them at all!"
"Well if it's not them, then with who? Evan?"
"No! I don't want to at all!"
"Well don't let me get in the way, Lish. I'll be here enjoying every second of this."
Tyler grabbed Alisha's hair, and started to pull her face towards his hard cock.
"Open up, bitch," he said. "It's time to get started."
Tyler thrust his cock into Alisha's mouth, holding her by her hair with both hands to push her down onto it. Tyler wasted no time in thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her face. Tears once again streamed down Alisha's face as Tyler abused her mouth.
Ryan was standing close to them, with his phone out, recording Alisha getting face fucked by Tyler. Alisha, gagging and drooling, noticed the camera, and tried to swat at him, but he was standing too far away.
