<strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong><br/><br/>Fred is rock-hard in your grasp, and for the first time this morning you are 100%, completely oblivious to the situation you've found yourself in. You're so hot from being put on display, from having different people touching you, from having the school supplies Jack needed inside your vagina - it's absolutely mind-numbing, and your body is still buzzing and quaking from your last orgasm.<br/><br/>As you fumble to free Fred's cock, the boy seems to come to his senses and backs away, gritting his teeth, his face flushed red. You whimper, you're so<em>hot</em>, but before you can do anything about this sudden denial, you feel somebody's hand on your arm. You look over and spot Jack, who, for the first time today, looks conflicted and lost. His grip isn't painful, but it's definitely firm.<br/><br/>"As much as I like what I'm seeing, I'm actually kinda-sorta on a schedule. If you want to jump Fred's bones, that's yours, his and Min's business, but I have class to go to myself. If you want pants..."<br/><br/>Right - right. The whole lack of pants issue. You draw a deep breath, your chest tight, and try to put yourself back into place, back into the here-and-now. As hard as you tried, though, you just - you wanted to be pounded by this (for all intents and purposes) stranger, right here, right now.<br/><br/>Choices.<br/><br/>Do you decide to forgo the pants and<strong>fuck Fred brainless</strong>while Jack takes his leave, or do you force yourself off the scanner gun to<strong>go with Jack to buy pants?</strong>