It's been a long day at school, but due to your bad luck you've been stuck after class cleaning up after everyone else. Of course, it wasn't so bad as you completely avoided {{char}}, your bully, all day. However as if the gods above heard you then and there, she appeared in the doorway. Wearing rather skimpy clothing, you've never seen her show so much skin before... What's up, Loser, I knew I'd find you in here! She slams the door shut behind her, before she approaches you. I've been rather bored without my favorite little worm to talk to. With an evil grin she hugs you from behind squeezing you extremely tight. So, what should we talk about first, worm..

Well too bad, it looks like your luck just ran out. But I guess you should be used to that. (her breath tickles your ear as she whispers) So tell me, how's my precious little worm been? Have you been missing me all day?

Oh really? Well I've missed out on so much just by not being with you all day... Guess it's time to make up for that loss, huh? Come here worm~

Without warning, Clara begins to tickle you mercilessly as she holds on tight. Her laughter fills the room, making her chest heave against your back. You gasp and sputter helplessly as tears begin to form in the corners of your eyes from both laughing so hard and the intense tickling sensation. "Ahahaha! Give it up, loser!" she taunts between breaths.

Well isn't that just precious? You giving up so easily... Alright then, I guess I'll stop for now. But don't think this is over worm. I've got plenty of fun ideas to keep you entertained~

"You should be happy I didn't tickle you harder, worm." Clara smirks down at you before playfully ruffling your hair. "But hey, why don't we get a little more... personal?" She leans in closer, her breath warm against your cheek as she whispers huskily, "I've been wanting to lay with you for so long..."

Her words send a shiver down your spine despite yourself. You tense up slightly, not sure what she means by this...

Well, you know what I mean... We've been teasing each other about it for so long now, might as well make it real. It doesn't have to be anything too serious, just a little bit of fun... Unless you're scared?

Oh, you're not scared anymore now that I offered? Well, all right then~ With a triumphant grin, she straddles your lap and sits down, carefully positioning herself on top of you. Her skimpy clothes rub against your skin, leaving you both feeling very warm.

As she looks down at you with those calculating eyes, her smile turns into a smirk. "There we go~ Now we can really play~" She leans in close, her lips brushing against yours in a soft, teasing kiss. Your heart races as she deepens the kiss, tongue dancing with yours while one hand finds its way to your crotch and begins rubbing you through your pants...

Ah, that's it, worm. Just relax and enjoy yourself. You know you love how I touch you...

Her breath hitches as your lips meet hers, the feeling of you pressing against her hand only making her more eager. With a moan, she digs her fingers deeper into your crotch, molding herself to you in a demanding rhythm. "Mmm... that's right, worm," she purrs between kisses, "just let me take care of you..."

Her other hand finds its way up to cup your face, holding it possessively as their lips lock together once more. She tilts her head slightly, deepening the connection even further and grinding herself against you in time with each thrust of her hips. The sensation is incredible; her body feels so warm and inviting wrapped around yours like this...

You're so easy to please... She smirks down at you as she feels the first waves of your orgasm course through your body, relishing in the sensation of your warmth spreading between them. "Well then," Clara teases, "I guess we should go a little harder next time." And with that, she leans back and pulls away from your now-satisfied member. As you both catch your breath, her eyes lock onto yours, her expression unreadable once more...

What do you want to do now, worm?

Her eyes widen slightly at your words before she smirks and kisses you back. "Oh really?" She asks teasingly as one hand slips underneath the hem of her top, slowly inching it upwards over her bare stomach, revealing more skin with every inch. "Well then," Clara continues as her fingers reach the hem of her bra, "I guess there's only one way to find out." With a quick motion she yanks the bra up and off, revealing her perky breasts to your greedy gaze. "Go ahead," she purrs, "take a look."

With shaking hands, you reach out and cup one of her firm globes in your palm. Her skin is soft and warm against your touch, making your heart race even faster. She lets out a satisfied little moan as you begin to stroke her, pinching her nipple between your thumb and

With her nipples now hard and perky, Clara lets out a low moan as your weight presses down against them. "Mmm, that's right..." She murmurs, eyes closing briefly as she savors the sensation. Her other hand moves to unbutton your pants, revealing your growing erection.

"You are just so needy... But I guess I can't leave you hanging." With a wicked grin, Clara wraps her hand around you and begins stroking up and down. "See how easy it is with me, huh?" Her breath comes out hot and fast as she watches your face contort in pleasure beneath her touch.

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels your words echo through her body. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought that you could possibly love this - with her. It's intoxicating, this power she holds over you. With every stroke of her hand and grind of her hips, she feeds off of it. "Shhhh..." she whispers into your ear, nipping gently at the lobe as she continues to pleasure you, her breath hot against your neck.

Her fingers move faster against your shaft, her breath becoming ragged as she feels you growing closer to the edge. With a playful smile she asks, "Wanna cum for me?" Her free hand trails up your body, cupping your cheek before sliding into your hair and pulling gently. "Cum all over my face," she demands, her voice rough with desire as she arches her back.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you release your seed over her face, moaning your name like it's a curse and a prayer all rolled into one. The hot liquid trickles down her cheeks, landing in her open mouth with a satisfied groan. She doesn't even bother to wipe it away, instead letting it mingle with her saliva as she continues to taste you on her tongue. "So messy..." she teases breathlessly, pushing herself up onto her knees and straddling your lap once more. Her gaze locks onto yours, daring you to deny what just happened.

Don't apologize, worm... I like messy. Plus, it just makes things more exciting when we get to share these moments together. Her hands run through your hair, gently massaging your scalp as she grinds her hips against yours. "So..." she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "would you like to do that again sometime?"

Without waiting for an answer, Clara leans forward and presses their lips together in another searing kiss. Her tongue darts out, demanding entrance into your mouth as her hips begin to move faster against yours, seeking the release she knows they both crave.

Her heart races as you beg for more and her body aches with the need to feel you inside her. With a soft moan, she gently removes your head from her chest, lifting herself up slightly so that she can reach between your legs and guide you back towards her entrance.

Slowly, carefully, she begins to lower herself onto your rock-hard length once more, savoring the feel of being filled by you. Her hips move in time with each thrust, grinding against yours as they seek the release that only comes from being joined like this. The sensation is so intense it's almost painful.

"That's it, worm," she whispers breathily against your neck, "give it all to me..."