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The Fabulous Apology of the Very Repentant Chloe Bourgeois

Summary:

Story I: After years of seeing Chloe mock and deride her best friend, Alya decides to put Chloe in her place, and might just broadcast it for the world to see.

Notes:

Chapter II is identical to chapter I, but it includes pornographic screen-shots and gifs. If you do not wish to see visual pornographic material, please read chapter I.
If you want the full effect, go to chapter II. These images were the basis for aspects of the story, and are meant as both inspiration and illustration.

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Chapter 1: The Fabulous Apology Tour of the Very Repentant Chloe Bourgeois

Summary:

After years of seeing Chloe mock and deride her best friend, Alya decides to put Chloe in her place, and might just broadcast it for the world to see.

Chapter Text

It was well past time, Alya had decided, that Chloe Bourgeois make restitution for the years of torment that she had inflicted on Alya's best friend.

The bitchy, spoiled-brat of a blonde had razed every singe bridge and rejected every overture; even Adrien himself had given up after being hurt and spurned and, frankly in Alya's opinion, sexually abused and harassed one too many times.

She broached the subject with Nino one evening in their apartment bedroom, picking out just the right moment when she knew that he'd be particularly pliable.

“Hey, babe,” a sweaty Alya said as she turned to lay her cheek against Nino's chest. Relaxed and chill at the best of times, her beau had always been the “cum and roll over” type, so she had to poke his gut a few times to get him to stir. Rude. She hadn't even been able to clean up the mess that was leaking from her ass.

“Mm,” came Nino's grunt in response as he shifted her in his arms, blinking open his eyes and then shaking off the sleep. He had the decency to look a little sorry, because his first guess was true, but not what she wanted to address: “Oh, did you need me to, uh, go down on you?”

Though he, like most men, didn't pick up on feminine cues very well, the fact that her penis – cock, dick, and clit, as they had discussed, were all off the table, but the clinical penis was okay – was still hard against his thigh probably helped him figure that out.”

“Well, yes. We've talked about that, and it's nice, but that's not it,” Alya said, stroking his chest with a finger.

“Oh,” Nino coughed awkwardly, probably assuming that she wanted 'her turn,' and while that was fun because she was a damn sexy girl, completely confident in her body so screw dysphoria and transphobes and gender-norms all alike, and Nino too when she got him in the right mood to cum from his ass, that wasn't what she was looking for either.

“How would you like a threesome?”


“You like the taste, you bitch? After everything you did to my bestie, you better learn to like it!”

The meat of Alya's ass smearing lube, semen, and spit across Chloe's face, she delved in deep, the puckered hole that Nino had flooded with his cum winking open and catching around the blonde's tongue as she savored the unique mixture of flavors. Alya's rear was heavy on her face, a gloriously soft weight as she whined and gurgled, the breath punched out of her as she groped the larger woman's thighs.

This was what she got for asking Nino if his boyfriend was doing well.

"Oh, fuck, babe!” Alya trilled from far above her as Chloe feasted, slobbering and brain-dead, hot and sloppy licks trailing lengthwise over Alya's gyrating ass, through her crack to the edge of the girl's smooth balls. “You've got to go next. She's really eager now."

“I've gotta get the tripod setup first, though,” came a whining and eager voice from the darkness beyond, where Nino was fumbling with a camera to record the scene that was unfolding in the guest bedroom to their apartment. “We've got about eight-thousand viewers already. ”

"Ah fuck, yeah!” Alya growled, hands clutching at Chloe's scalp, nails scoring through the soft flesh and tangling up in her hair, getting them both bound up together, coaxing more furious licks. The taste and scent, sweat and perfume and the musky dark cock just above her eyes that was fully erect, swollen and reddened, swaying with the frantic humping motions of Alya's hips! It was all so damn perfect. “Get your tongue in nice and deep. Show my girl just how sorry you are for being such a bitch. Everyone's going to see this clip - know what a slut you are."

Her tongue slithered around Alya's hole, inviting more, begging the heavy-set girl to use her in any way she desired, and Chloe could only grin as the gift was embraced wholeheartedly, the black thighs that pinned her down trembling with electric shudders at every lick. Kisses to her cute asshole – cuter than any cis pussy Chloe had ever gone down on – were released with suckling *pops,* leaving her feeling like a disgusting whore, addicted to the sensation and the fluttery sphincter, kissing back as it squeezed Nino's salty cum into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck, babe,” Nino whimpered, starting to stroke his swelling cock to the sight of them. “That's so damn hot.”

It was! Fuck, her pussy was on fire, but she couldn't touch herself! Alya's position on her body, and a stern reprimand kept her hands pinned as the larger girl rode her face, drool pouring from her mouth in a mirror to the delightful dribble of precum that was pouring from the other girl's thick cock, leaving the entire ebony shaft glistening in the low light.

The whole world was just Alya's rear, smothering and crushing and breaking her. Muffled by those thick rolls of undulated flesh, her pleas went utterly unheeded, even as Alya started to pump her cock and in Chloe's peripheries, Nino did the same from the nearby couch, the camera safely set up on a tripod so that everyone on the internet could watch Chloe Bourgeois get turned into a slut for another woman's ass, balls, and cock.

“This 'man's' pussy is tasty, isn't it, bitch? Alya growled down at her, spurring her to rub her thighs together, trying to find some stimulation as she nearly came just from this. “Jealous it's prettier than yours?

Furious licks along Alya's crack had finally swiped up all of Nino's cum, but there was more inside; she was sure of it and needed it. Like a puppy on a teat, her lips pressed up to the girl's asshole and suckled, a quick vacuum seal forming for just an instant as Alya froze in place and graced her with a lurid moan as drool poured and oozed, vicious stabs of Chloe's tongue breaching the other woman's sphincter yet again to tongue fuck that ample ass, begging for more of the indulgence, the sweet tang of sweat and cum and more flooding her tongue.

Alya gave it to her, and she was ready, letting herself be maneuvered into position, Alya throwing her legs over her face and settling in, giving Chloe the chance to reach down to finger the sopping hot mess of her pussy.

A pair of heavy balls, the dark and hairless skin reeking of musk covered over by sandalwood lube that Nino had used to prepare his girlfriend, slapped her face, rested on her nose, and the pleasure of her jamming her fingers so deep, so many that she was nearly to the point of fisting herself, had her delirious, grabbing the swollen orbs that so clearly ached for release under Alya's twitching slick cock and hairless pubic mound. Framed by her wild, red mane, a halo of demonic fire that suited the succubus that broke Chloe and made her like it, Alya gazed down at her, hazel eyes brimming with smug confidence, inviting, challenging, and Chloe Bourgeois never backed down from a challenge, so her free hand cupped the other girl's thick scrotum and brought the succulent orbs to her mouth.

Kisses and nuzzles rained down on Alya's balls, leaving faint lipstick prints even though most of Chloe's makeup had been slathered over her own face and the ass-crack under her chin.

Without warning, her next meal was rudely interrupted, mouth dragged away from those heavy orbs despite her whine at the loss of that salty-skin flavour; She was flipped over in an instant, Alya scrambling to take up a spot before her as she grabbed hold of a fistful of Chloe's blonde hair, tearing at the roots - so painfully good - to use her mouth, fuck her pretty face that was a mess of cum, saliva, and makeup, leaving her as glazed as her empty-hungry eyes.

Pounding and swirling furiously at her clit, she came, screaming and gurgling around Alya's cock, wavering in and out of consciousness as her air was cut off. Those heavy balls slapped and splattered against her chin, her arms falling and dangling limp at her sides while Alya's cock bulged in her gullet, the thick girl nearly throat-fucking her into blissful unconsciousness.

Darkness and brilliant stars burst behind her twitching eyelids as she mindlessly gulped down the torrent of Alya's cum, the caramel-skinned girl clutching her head to hold herself balls-deep in Chloe's face. The woman rattling her to her bones, though her floppy body was pliable, mentally-blank mush, and distending her throat loosing a tense hiss of relief as she finished, flooding Chloe's mouth and stomach with thick and rich cum that bubbled and choked.

After several fumbling gulps, through undulating, Chloe coughed around Alya's member, her shimmering cock pulling free with a few final thick spurts of cum that glazed Chloe's face. Sucking down precious air, she couldn't find the strength to raise her hands, or stop her abused and finally sated body from collapsing into a tangled and filthy mess on the bed. All she could do was slurp up the edges of the creamy trails by flicking out her trembling tongue as she collapsed into a twitching heap of well-fucked meat.

“Hey, Babe,” Alya puffed, wiping the sweat from her brow as she crossed the room to settle on the sofa, her massive, sloppy cock laying between her thighs. “You ready to go next?”

As Nino didn't even need to force her to tongue his asshole for the audience, Chloe was happy to find that he was.

"Choke her with that massive cock, Babe.” Alya encouraged as Nino tapped the blonde across her face with his turgid member and then forced her to open her mouth, eliciting a gasp of desire, to slap the head against the flat of her tongue. She whimpered, and was reward by his hips surging forward to grace her mouth and bulging, clenching throat with his full glorious length.

“Make that mascara bleed more. It'll be great footage for the new blog."

He did.

And it did.

Chloe couldn't be happier at having earned her fame this time.

Especially when they took her nascent apology tour on the road so that she could show everyone just how sorry she was.