Broen Arrow

CHAPTER 1

Author's note: Warning: This is a catfight/humiliation/spanking/sexfight/fetish story. If that is not what you are into, you may want to skip this story. All characters are eighteen years or older. If it does well I'll introduce the rest of the students and staff.

Opening the door to the computer room Emma let herself in so that she could begin changing into a costume that Jessica had sent to her place. "Magic girl Blue, the anime protagonist that saved the world in her show. This is definitely gonna get us a lot of views on our Instagram page." the young goth girl thought to herself while slipping on the fishnets and skirt that showed off her large round ass. Pulling on the top however was proving to be a challenge due to how large her G-cup breasts were compared to the tiny sailor girl shirt. "Nothing wrong with some underboob I guess" she figured while examining herself in the mirror. "Jess needs to hurry up and get here. I wanna get this photoshoot over with so I can get something to eat."

Eventually someone opened the door, but instead of the brunette haired cutie that originally hired her it was a tall blue eyed blonde in long legged pants and a midriff long sleeve shirt, who was clearly irritated judging by the look plastered on her face.

"Excuse me but only club members are allowed in the computer room during the weekend. There should have been a sign outside saying that." Emma said in a snooty voice as she wasn't expecting to be wearing her slutty costume in front of anyone except her photographer. As she got closer to the stranger however Emma assumed the blonde must have been with the dance line judging by the school's initials on the front of her shirt along with the black and red motif.

Realizing that Jessica would probably be showing up soon for a photoshoot after looking the plump goth girl over the stranger rolled her eyes in response. "Yeah yeah look, I was supposed to get my pics from the last pep rally we had, like yesterday. There should be an envelope with my name on it somewhere in here. It's Crystal Wilkins, how about you make yourself useful and go fetch them for me." The blonde ordered, expectantly waiting for the shorter girl to acquiesce to her demand.

"I don't know anything about any pictures and I don't know where Jess keeps them stashed, So you will need to come back later." Emma shot back as she intentionally stood in front of the girl that towered over her by four inches, making sure that she couldn't take another step inside.

Crystal smirked at the shorter girl that dared to defy her since she clearly did not know who she was talking to. "I'm guessing nobody's warned you about me yet. Good thing I'm being nice today then. I'll give you one more chance to go fetch my shit like a good girl."

Taken aback by the ego of this bitch, Emma brought her hand up to poke Crystal's perky chest while staring up at her with dagger eyes. "I don't know who you think you are and I don't give a shit! You don't just go around talking to people like that!"

Crystal smirked wickedly before grabbing the bottom of Emma's tiny top, yanking it up harshly, watching as the shorter girls' breasts poured out. "So slutty, are you Jessica's model or toy?"

Becoming beet red in the face while trying to stave off her aggressor, Emma slapped the tall blonde harshly, only to be met with a swift knee to the gut causing her to double over in pain.

Observing as the goth girl crumpled to the floor, Crystal acted swiftly bunching Emma's loose sailor top around her neck to use as a leash guiding the goth girl over to a large mahogany table.

Stumbling on her knees while trying to keep up with Crystal, Emma held her stomach with both hands, never having actually been in a fight before. "Fucking bitch.... When I get back up I'm going to-..." SMACK. Rendered unable to finish her sentence after a quick and decisive slap by Crystal, Emma was forced to bend her over the large dusty desk.

"You were gonna what? Beat me up? Kick my ass? Make me feel sorry?" Crystal asked sarcastically as she used her right hand to squeeze the large round fishnet clad ass that the little blue skirt could hardly cover. "I think you need to learn a lesson about who is in charge at this school" SMACK, Crystal slapped Emma's left cheek before alternating to the right one, continuing this cycle several times. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!.

Holding back tears as even her own parents never spanked her before, Emma allowed her head to low in shame as she felt her ass ripple and bounce with each blow. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Enjoying at the dismay of the cute little goth girl, Crystal noticed a wand lying on the desk that was apparently supposed to pair with the little costume that Emma was wearing. While looking at the toy Crystal got a wicked idea in her head and ceased her paddling. Hooking her fingers in the fishnets that were already strained against Emma's large pale ass,Crystal ripped a hole to allow for better access and spread Emma's ass cheeks wide.

"Holy shit! Were you going commando for Jessica's pictures!? That's fucking hilarious! I can't believe she talked you into wearing this skimpy outfit without at least a thong. No no she MUST have paid you because you look truly pathetic wearing this, even before I got my hands on you." She laughed as Emma began to break out into tears.

"Please stop... I'm sorry.. I'll ask Jessica for the photos you wanted when she gets here!" Emma cried as she tried her best to be diplomatic. Crystal merely shrugged her shoulders to the request as she started to take a liking to this new prey. "Nah, this is way more fun."

As Crystal mocked her new toy she pulled out a bottle of lube from the desk drawer squirting some between Emma's asscheeks. As some of the liquid dribbled down the inner thighs of the goth girl she felt a finger snake itself between her cheeks and pushed into her hole causing an unintentional moan to escape her lips.

Feeling her mind become more foggy while being molested Emma swung an arm behind her as she tried to fight back only for Crystal to grab and fold the appendage against her victims back. "ugh....fuck.... I'm...mmmm" becoming acquainted with the digit in her ass, Emma felt as it got replaced with the wand that was lying in front of her a moment ago.

"uuuhhnnn...gawd I'm so fucking full..." Emma whined as her tormentor pumped the cylindrical toy in and out of her asshole, feeling it begin to stretch around the wand. "Relax slut, it'll feel much more pleasurable soon." Crystal replied in a seductive silky tone.

As the magical girl continued to get fucked in the ass she began panting, and knew that she was building towards a humiliating orgasm. **This...... wont break me..** Emma continued to think to herself until the movement inside of her stopped and the toy was pushed back deep inside of her one last time getting buried in her ass.

Crystal admired her work taking a nice long look at the battered, fishnet wrapped ass that had a little heart sticking out from the head of the wand. "Adorable" the blonde complimented before slapping the goth girl on her left cheek making sure she heard a nice firm smacking sound. "Crawl onto the desk now. Face down, ass up!"

Not wanting to get her ass punished again Emma crawled onto the desk and assumed the position that was being demanded of her. As her ass was raising up she could feel invading hands grab her cheeks and begin to massage them. "Stop... you made your point.."

Crystal ripped the skirt open and used it to bind the girl's wrists behind her back just to be certain that she would not try to resist anymore. "I could stop but something tells me you don't actually want that. What's your name by the way? I've taken a liking to you" She asked while placing her palm between the thick thighs of her prey, making sure to rub the moist lips that was getting slime on her hand.

Emma pulled at her wrist bindings as she felt herself getting weaker by the moment due to the attention she was receiving. "Emma.. My name is Emma'' She moaned as her thighs began to tremble. While trying to contain the impending climax she was feeling, Emma felt her shirt tighten around her neck again like a collar and her body raised enough so that she was looking directly at the wall while her back arched and her heavy breasts swayed underneath her.

"That's a much better look for you. It shows off those beautiful fat breasts well." Giving her new toy a compliment Crystal was growing to enjoy how Emma's body reacted to her touch. "You can go ahead and cum by the way. I'm not stopping until you do, and from how your body is reacting you don't have much of a say in the matter anyways." She said while watching the large breasts before her bounce and jiggle.

Hearing the command of the blonde dominant dancer was enough to send Emma over the edge causing her to gush all over the palm that refused to slow its rhythm against her pussy. Giving into her lustful desires the needy goth's mouth opened agape and her tongue wagged allowing saliva to pool on the desk below.

Making sure to tug on the sailor shirt every once in a while so that she could watch Emma's breasts bounce and her ass jiggle, Crystal made a decision for herself that she was done picking on everyone else. This was the only person that would receive her undivided attention from now on. There was just something about how perfect her body was, from the perfectly plump thighs all the way to the girl's balloon sized breasts. "I better see some results about those photos next time I see you Emma. Got it?" Crystal asked as she let the magical girl shirt go allowing the goth to drop into a sweaty heap.

"Yes ma'am.... I will have them next time..." Emma replied submissively as she continued to lay on the desk too embarrassed to move.

Licking her lips, Crystal squeezed the large ass in front of her one last time before untying the skirt from Emma's wrists and turned to leave the classroom. "Byeeeeeeee see you next week Emma!."

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(An hour later)

Coming to check on what the commotion was in the computer room Ms. Cole opened the door to find her newest student laying on the desk with just a shirt bunched around her neck, ripped fishnets around her legs and a destroyed skirt laying on the floor. "Is that....is that my wand in your ass Ms. Hart!?"