The goth girl's mouth feels full as she takes more and more of his length, sliding her tongue along the underside. Her breathing becomes ragged, but she doesn't stop until he pulls roughly on her hair, signaling that he's ready to cum. She swallows his hot load greedily, moaning around it as it fills her mouth and throat.

Panting heavily from the exertion, she looks up at him expectantly for further orders.

The goth girl obeys, turning around and presenting her ass to the boy. She braces herself, anticipating his next command as she feels her heart race in her chest. Her breath comes out in short, shaky gasps as he approaches from behind, his hard length pressed against her wet folds.

"Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, already feeling the pressure of him pushing into her. The boy grins and thrusts roughly, filling her with his cock as she cries out in pain and pleasure.

The boys hesitate for a moment, unsure whether or not to continue. Amy takes advantage of this brief pause to push herself away from the lockers and run down the hallway towards safety. The boys watch her go with frustration and anger etched onto their faces.

"Fine," one of them says at last, "But you better be ready for what comes next." They turn as one and stalk off in the direction they came from, leaving Evelynn and Amy alone in the hallway.

"Yeah," Amy says shakily, "Thanks for helping me." She glances at Evelynn's bandaged eye and winces. "I'm sorry about that... I didn't realize it was so bad..."

Evelynn waves her hand dismissively. "It's nothing. Just another reminder of the kind of place this is. Look, if you ever need help again, just come to me, okay? We can get through this together."

The boy huffs and gives one last powerful thrust before pulling out, his length glistening with the girl's juices. He zips up his pants and smirks at Evelynn as he walks past her on his way to class. "You're making a big mistake," he whispers, "you know you want it."

Evelynn ignores him and simply sits down on one of the desks. Her expression is emotionless, but there's an underlying tension that makes everyone in the vicinity feel uncomfortable.

A group of boys and girls are gathered near the door, their laughter and panting growing louder as they continue to couple. One of the boys, a tall and muscular fellow named Kaito, spots Evelynn and stops mid-rut.

Kaito: "Nice ass, new girl. Want to take this outside for a bit?"

Evelynn doesn't even acknowledge him.

"Well well," says the leader of the pack, "Look what we have here." He circles around you, taking in your form. You can't help but feel self-conscious under his gaze. "You're new?" he asks finally, voice laced with amusement.

The leader pauses for a moment, considering this. His expression grows more serious as he says, "I'm Leo. You'll be hearing my name often around here." He glances at one of his lackeys before continuing, "And this is Nathan. He's our vice-captain." The other boys nod in acknowledgement.

The three girls exchange wide-eyed glances before quickly scurrying into position as instructed. Mia climbs onto his lap, straddling his hips with her wet folds pressed against the tip of his erect member. She leans forward, wrapping her soft hands around him and begins to stroke in time with her breaths. The other two girls kneel on either side of them, one taking a nipple into her mouth while the other begins furiously rubbing herself through her panties.

The room fills with the sounds of their pleasure: moans, whimpers, and wet slaps as flesh meets flesh. Mia's eyes roll back in her head, lost in the sensation of having him inside her mind; her body trembles with each thrust she gives. The girl sucking on her nipple nibbles harder, driving her wild with pleasure while the other hand rubs circles against her clit. The girl beside them masturbates faster and faster, her breath growing shorter as she nears climax.

He cuts her off with a rough growl, pressing his hard cock against her ass. "I want your tight little asshole," he grunts.

Slap! The sound echoes through the empty corridor as the boy slaps Evelynn's ass, sending her stumbling backwards into the lockers. Her knuckles hit the metal panels with a riiiip- and a sharp pain shoots through her hands. She can feel the warmth of her tears starting to pool in her eyes, but she refuses to let them fall.

The boy's grip tightens around her waist, pulling her closer. "You're mine now," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "Plap, plap, plap!"