Strangely enough, you were in one of the school hallways that was pretty deep into the school building, but despite that it didn't seem to have that much people traffic, only during the inter class periods there'd be a noticeable number of students going to their lockers to retrieve and put away their stuff, but this late, most students were already gone or about to leave, rendering this part of the school almost eerily deserted. Even your quiet footsteps made a faint echo as you walked.

Despite being often around friends, either guys or girls (predominantly the latter though), you appreciated having some time to yourself, so this lonely atmosphere that many would've found upsetting or unsettling was actually quite soothing. This was the school after all, you should be safe... yet, an instinct in the back of your mind seemed to poke and prod into your brain, keeping you from getting too cozy, and to keep some semblance of a guard up.

Then, you heard footsteps that weren't yours, and even felt the faint vibrations on the tiled floor. By reflex, you tensed up, but at the same time you knew that whoever called you was coming to make their appearance, you'd finally find out who called you out here and why...

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1) Much to your surprise, you saw a tall, very curvaceous silhouette, as well as a hint of very dark, chocolatey skin. With only those two pieces of info, there were only two people that seemed to fit the bill...

'So, this is either Yamile or...' You were thinking but then the girl walked closer, letting the light of the setting sun shine on her from a window to her side. Your eyes widened in surprise and even took a step back by reflex, not because you were particularly scared, but simply because her sheer presence caught you off guard.

"Brooke...!" You said, almost breathlessly, as you had been holding your breath in quiet, tense anticipation for a few seconds now "Did you lose your phone?" You then asked as you quickly tried to recover and get past your brief moment of awkwardness. She smiled and took a step towards you.

"Nope! Dual sim! I just wanted to test the second one" She said, pulling her phone out and showing it to you "Plus, now you have my other number to add" She said softly, taking yet another step closer towards you.

"O-Oh, that's really neat" You said, back to feeling somewhat nervous, taking a half hearted step backwards. Now that you knew that it was Brooke, you felt like it was probably for the best to keep a healthy distance, you weren't feeling quite ready to deal with her right now...

"Afraid of something...or someone?" Brooke said with a playful giggle, taking another step towards you.

"N-No!" You gulped, this was bad, unlike Jen, whose interactions were much more restrained and friendly, or Lillian, whom you've known her every quirk practically ever since you have conscious memory, Brooke had both the body to make you nervous and the shrewdness to know exactly what to do with it, having become pretty adept at pushing your buttons despite the several year long hiatus on your friendship "Uh... I'm just a little tired" You said, scratching the back of your head while laughing nervously "And I probably need a shower too" You then added. You had showered after PE, but if there was any excuse to limit the gorgeous ebony girl's touchy-feeliness it was worth a shot.

"Really? You don't smell like you came out straight from PE" She said with a giggle, walking until she was right in front of you, so close that the faint warmth that emanated from her thicc curves gently radiated off onto your body, your chest feeling the warmth that came from hers for example.
"That deodorant is pretty nice, almost smells like some fancy cologne" She added, and before you knew it, her arm had already snaked its way behind your neck and in one swift motion she pulled you in for a very close hug, pressing her large, incredibly soft chest against yours.

"O-Oh, really, thanks! I think I got it as a present..." You said, trying to discreetly free yourself, but her arm's grip on you was firm enough not to budge, and in addition to that, she moved her right leg, placing her thigh right against your left, essentially using her own body as a makeshift cage of shorts. You couldn't help but look down and notice that her thigh was easily twice as thick as yours, which technically was no surprise but on the other hand, seeing it up close was kinda mind boggling.

'Geez, and I thought only Lillian or Jen were that stacked' You thought. You then looked up at her, feeling increasingly nervous but you felt like you needed to get out of this predicament before someone else came and saw you, as it tended to happen most of the time, and it was usually one of your female friends, mostly Jen or Lillian.

"A-Anyway, what's up with the cryptic message? If you wanted my help to study... uhh... well, you don't really need it" You said, realizing halfway that she really wasn't the kind of people that needed help to study, let alone yours. She smiled and giggled in response.

"Sorry, that was just a little white lie" She said as she used her free hand to lightly caress your chest "I felt like I needed to make it look like it'd be a tutoring chance or else you wouldn't have come"

"W-What? You could've just told me and I would've come..." You said, feeling bad at being called out like that, plus, it wasn't like you had anything against her, you simply struggled to handle her with how strongly she usually came onto you, though admittedly, you have spent some good times together as friends, just like the days before she disappeared from your life.

"Oh, really?" She raised an eyebrow, but still maintained a playful look "I dunno, somehow I feel like you would've said you had something to do, or somewhere to be... or maybe your friends would see the message and not let you come"

"Come on, it's not like I'm some dog on a leash" You chuckled. You knew Lillian and Jen could get fairly protective of you, but they meant well, knowing that there were quite a few female bullies, or even girls who just liked to mess with guys who clearly had no way to defend themselves.

"Hmm... I dunno... you already have a collar, and with a dogtag too!" She chuckled as she played with your necklace, a relatively thin one made of gold, a birthday gift from grandma Xóchitl when you turned 13, and most importantly, a family relic that had been passed down for generations for a very long time. The silver dogtag had your name written in gold letters on one side, and the logo of one of your favorite games on the other, now that had been a birthday gift from Jen the year after, and you wore it every day ever since. In addition to those things, you also wore a small gold sabretooth pendant next to it, Lillian's gift from that same year, knowing that it was your favorite animal.

"Almost feels like you've been claimed already" Brooke said as she played with your necklace and the dogtag in her hand, bringing you even closer to her face while her chest pressed more into yours "Or maybe you're an unclaimed stray" She giggled "Wow, I can feel your heartbeat, it's so fast!"

"Brooke, please..." You said, looking away in an attempt to getting yourself to calm down. Now, getting out of this whole predicament would be another whole story...

2) You saw a small but somehow voluminous shadow that moved fast, almost like an illusion, making you wonder for a moment whether it had been real or not, but any doubts were instantly dispelled when you were suddenly hip checked against the wall to your side, and you could distinctly feel a surprisingly huge butt hit you right below your groin, perhaps a fortunate save from your own height.

Just then, you saw a familiar cutely freckled, pale girl with red hair and you already knew that you were in for something you hadn't really signed up for.

"Maggie..." You said as you caught your breath, not from the hip check itself, but from having held your breath while in tensed anticipation "Did you really have to use some random phone number and lure me here with such a cryptic message?"

"I wanted to make sure you'd come" She replied with a nonchalant shrug "Plus, your face was priceless! Even if you didn't scream, could tell I got you pretty good!"

"Fair enough..." You sighed and looked to the side. Maggie then walked towards you and pressed her surprisingly big booty against you, right below your groin level "Now what?" You asked, despite her otherwise petite frame, that big butt packed a considerable heft all on its own, and when she pressed it against you, it pinned you against the wall pretty effectively.

"Hmm? Just my usual" Maggie shrugged "You know I like to give you a good booty rub first thing when I see you" She chuckled as she playfully ground her hips, letting you feel just how absurdly jiggly her fatty rear was.

"And that's gotten me in trouble more than enough times" You said while feeling your heart accelerate and your own temperature raising, this was far too stimulating for your comfort.

"Because you're not brave enough!" She giggled "You could use this to show a little dominance on others... or, you could ignore them and just enjoy what feels good" Maggie said just as she began twerking against you, her oversized cheeks bouncing up and down dangerously close to one of the most sensitive spots in your anatomy "Have you ever been told that you could use a good facesitting? Because you really look like the kind of guy who'd have a great time under a big, fat booty just like this one riiight here"

You shuddered as you remembered the time you were told something similar, by Jordana of all people. That monstrous booty could probably swallow half of your body if allowed tho, so of course the thought was more terrifying than arousing. Maggie noticed that you seemed to be recalling some actual memory and simply smiled, keeping up her grinding until you snapped back to reality...