In their last year of high school together, Terrell, a black student asked out one of the popular girls named Skylar, but not only did she reject him, she made up a false rape accusation that had him expelled and his school life officially cut short. The months after it all had Sky receive sympathy from most of the student body. Almost everyone except for a few of Terrell's close friends and one girl named Ashley. Ashley was Skylar's best friend and she was the one that Sky told the truth to. That she wasn't raped by him nor did he threaten to kill her. It pissed her off, but Ashley gave false sympathy to the lying whore until one day...
"I'm gonna head to the showers, everyone," Skylar told her friends after P.E. was over.
"Be safe!" She heard the collective group, Ashley included, say.
"God, I hope she doesn't run into any more of those dirty nig-" One friend was about to say before she was stopped mid-sentence by Ashley.
"HEY, girls... Let's go for a run. I'm sure SOME of us need to clear our heads, right?" Ashley had an annoyed tone in her voice and the girls all agreed with a nod as the one who was about to say a certain slur held her head down as Ashley looked at her with fierce anger.
Skylar was in the showers, enjoying the steam and fresh feeling. Her dark, blonde hair clung to her pale skin. Her hands traced all over her body, first going to her large, DD, saggy tits. Her nipples were just so soft. Then her hands moved down to her stomach. It wasn't flat by any means. It was flabby and a bit round, and part of her hated it as it reminded her of her past. She quickly shook that thought out of her head and without much thought, she moved two fingers down to her hairy crotch. It was trimmed down some, but she loved the feeling of her fingers running across her hairs. She found her clit and in seconds, she rubbed it gently, moaning lightly as her fingers moved in a small circle on her clitoris. "Oh yeah... That feels good, Terrell," She moaned out softly as her eyes were closed tightly.
"Really now?" A voice immediately broke her concentration as she quickly turned and opened her eyes to see the boy she falsely accused standing in the girl's locker room, naked with only a towel around his waist. "Don't mind me, I'm just watching you touch yourself like a ho."
"W-w-wha-" She couldn't get out her words as she was so shocked to see him. She immediately imagined he was a figment of her imagination, but she realized that it was real as the water hitting her skin was still hot.
"What am I doing here?" He asked, speaking out the words she couldn't say. "Well, you should know, you fucking bitch. After all, your best friend was going to tell you about it anyway."
Skylar, whimpering, immediately wrapped a towel around herself and ran past Terrell, only to bump into Ashley. "A-Ash! Help me! Terrell! He..."
Skylar didn't see any concern on her friend's face. Instead, Ashley was smiling. Ashley immediately pulled her into an embrace and held Skylar as if she was a lover. Then, in moments, Ashley kissed the girl deeply. Skylar, who tried to push away from her soon melted with the kiss. She forgot about her worries as the two thick girls kissed lovingly. Ashley grabbed Skylar's flabby ass and spread it out for a moment, exposing her labia and asshole.
"You're a thick little white girl huh? No wonder my boyfriend wanted to make you his bitch as well," Ashley said in a lustful tone. Skylar was too engrossed in the kiss to realize that Terrell got closer to her, but her mind soon snapped back into reality as she realized what Ashley said.
"Wait, is Terrell your boyfriend?" Sky asked, a gnawing feeling growing inside of her as Ashley gave a quick, excited nod.
"And guess who's here?" Terrell whispered in Skylar's ear as he wrapped his muscular arms around her. His towel was at his ankles as he poked his massive cock head against her asshole.
Skylar yelped and tried to get out of his grip, but he was far stronger than her. Ashley was laughing, smiling and giggling as Skylar was full of fear.
"Terrell, please don't hurt me," Skylar begged. "I'm sorry for what I did. Look, I was alone for years until I lost weight. No one wanted me until I got to looking how I do now. I rejected you because I was afraid. It was for your own good too. See, I-" Skylar wasn't able to finish her sentence. Her cheeks were grabbed by Ashley and pulled into another kiss.
"Shh... Shhh... It's okay," Ashley told her. "He isn't mad. In fact, he's happy. He's been waiting for this moment, so be a good girl and-" Ashley was cut off as Terrell shoved his fat cock into Skylar's tight, white pussy. Skylar yelled out, crying as Ashley held her cheeks. "Well, I was going to say let him use you and have him wait til you say yes, but you did deserve this, you lying whore."
Terrell didn't let up on his thrusts as he fucked Skylar roughly. Even though she was crying, she was moaning too. Ashley let go of her cheeks and watched as her black boyfriend fucked her white friend. But since he didn't feel much pleasure, Terrell pulled his cock out of her pussy and guided Skylar to one of the benches near the lockers. He gave her ass a hard smack.
"Bend that white ass over," He told her. Skylar obeyed and bent over on the bench, hoping that the moment would quickly pass if she let him do as he wanted, but it didn't meet what she expected. Instead, she heard slurping.
Skylar turned her head and watched as her friend was easily deepthroating the monster cock that felt like it was ripping her open. Even though Terrell had some meat on him, he was muscular and easily looked like an Egyptian lord as her best friend was easily a plus-sized girl with both a fat ass and huge, DDD tits. Her stomach was bigger than hers, but from how it looked on Ashley, Skylar felt like she was seeing a goddess worship a pharaoh. She couldn't help but grow wet from the scene. She was drooling from her pussy and even began to rub it in an effort to alleviate the lust, but it only made her even hornier as she watched his cock pop out of Ashley's mouth and smack against her pursed lips as if he was punishing her for being a cock-swallowing whore.
"Hey, look at that," Terrell said as he looked over at the bent-over white bitch. "She looks pretty horny. Should we solve that?"
"Hm... Nah," Ashley giggled. "She accused you of rape. She made sure your life would be ruined. You shouldn't give her any pleasure. Instead, you should use her to your heart's content and ruin her instead."
"Yes!" Skylar yelled out. "Please use me! Ruin me! I'm a fucking whore! I was imagining you raping me for months after I accused you. Every time I explained it, I got wet and masturbated so much. I even went out at times to get raped because I kept thinking of how you would have raped me. Please! Use! ME!"
"Hear that? She wants you to use her. Go do it."
Terrell thought for a moment and he smirked as he grabbed his girlfriend's dark hair. "Open your mouth wide and blow a saliva bubble," He commanded Ashley. Ashley did as he wanted and blew a thick, wet, saliva bubble, but that was immediately popped the moment Terrell shoved his cock down her throat.
Skylar watched as Terrell was throatfucking her best friend. Her throat was bulging out from every thrust he gave. Her moans were a mix of gurgling, lewd, wet noises and the such. It didn't stop there. Terrell stared at Skylar with hate in his eyes. Anger flooded them and Skylar felt pure guilt as well as her womanly instincts taking over as she gushed from the look he gave her.
Skylar got up from the bench and sat on her knees in front of Terrell and Ashley. She bowed down to him, her forehead touching the dirty locker room floor as her ass was high up in the air. "Listen to me, my Black Pharaoh," She started as Terrell stopped fucking Ashley's throat, "please grant me the honor of cleaning off her spit from your godly cock. I'm nothing but trailer trash rape meat. I am truly sorry for what I did. I ruined your life, my liege, and I can only offer my worthless, damaged body as compensation. I will drop all charges. I'll move out of my parent's home and live with you. I'll clean your cock every day, allow you to hit me and hurt me as much you want, get pregnant as many times as you want, whore myself out for money just for you, and even be nothing more than a living fleshlight. You are my king. My true pharaoh. Allow me, a worthless bitch, to kiss your saliva and drool-covered cock to prove I am not lying."
Ashley coughed as she held her throat, smirking down at the white whore. "Looks like you broke her down without even using her," She told Terrell. "What will you do?"