Life as a good little girl/Explain to Tiff what happened
From Create Your Own Story
"T-Tiffany, it's not... not what it looks like!" you exclaim, knees nearly knocking together. Not from fright but from how utterly close to orgasm you came. Even without cumming your pussy so ridiculously drenched the inside of your thighs are glistening.
"It looked like you were urging a girl to finger fuck you while you jacked off her boyfriend," Tiffany retorts, leaning back against the wall opposite the open change room door. She looks a little shaken by what she saw, and you can't help but wonder if you somehow turned her off. The thought of your best - and only - friend being turned off by you makes you anxious enough to walk right up to the open door.
"...this outfit on for you..." a girl says, and starts to walk past between you and Tiff, dragging her boyfriend with her. Both freeze at the sight of you.
"Oh. My. God," the girl exclaims, staring at your naked body. Her eyes go wide, looking you up and down. Her boyfriend's eyes do the same, but his lips curve up happily. "That's... you... why do you have the door open?!" she shrieks, throws down the outfit and tries to drag her boyfriend back out into the store. He resists for a moment. "Doug!" she snaps, and he reluctantly drags his eyes away from you, following his girlfriend with a few looks back.
Tiffany starts laughing. "Damn," she gasps between laughs. "You're still playing with yourself. You really do love it when people see you naked."
"Huh?" you look down and realize you have a finger buried knuckles-deep in your cooze, another poised to enter. You snatch it out and try to cover up.
"You know, I always wondered how much of your stories were real and how much were bullshit. I mean, for a ten-year old..."
"Eleven," you correct. Tiffany never could get your age right for some reason.
"Yeah, for a ten year old to have that much sexual experience just seemed so weird. I even thought you might've been making it all up," she laughs, and you fake a laugh along with her.
Did your stories really sound that lame? Now you really did need to get some field experience. Do things that would let you add realistic details to your stories. Get laid, suck a dick, take one in the ass...
"Would you stop masturbating for a second?" Tiffany asks with a trace of annoyance, but mostly amusement. Your face goes red as you realize that you've plunged your finger back into your vagina. God, masturbating to the idea of being gang banged just so... dammit, finger, stop!
Yanking your finger out you stare down at it, wondering what to do with it.
"Why don't you suck it clean?" Tiff suggests with a smile.
"Um..."
"Oh come on, we both know you want to."
Is she suggesting you want to suck on something or that you want to be snacking on pussy juice? Your eyes struggle not to zoom in on Tiffany's crotch, even as your finger struggles not to impale you again. To solve both problems you jam your finger past your lips, sucking on it like a pacifier. Or a dick.
With an approving smile Tiffany resumes talking. "That, my cock-hungry friend, was Kylie Jenning. And her boyfriend, the star quarterback of the high school of course. Since you're only in fourth grade..."
"Ffth," you sputter around your finger, which moves in and out as she speaks.
"...you probably don't realize it but she's the girl everyone wants to be. In high school she's the queen. She throws the big wild parties that everyone wishes they could throw. Or go to. I've been trying for ages to get into one of those parties. But to her I'm just a little girl... like you."
"Mmph!" you protest, resenting the little girl remark.
"But now..." her eyes gleamed, in excitement and cunning. "Now you and your insatiable cunt have given me a way into those parties. I would never have thought that Kylie and her guy were pedos, but with that little baby-cunt of yours we've got the perfect bait."
"I'm not a baby..." you say, finally managing to get your finger out of your mouth. For some reason you want to stick it back in but resist.
"Well of course not," she grins. "It'd be better if you were, since it'd be that much more ammo, but all we have to do is catch you on video fucking Kylie, her boyfriend, or better yet both, and I'll have a free pass to all of her parties until the end of the year!"
"Wh-what? On camera?" you ask.
"Oh don't worry, I'll do all the planning. I even used your two-hundred to get an entirely new wardrobe. I went with the kiddie whore look since you don't have any tits. I figured it'd be your best shot, and damn was I right. We've got to get this plan on the road!"
Life as a good little girl/Tiff's first attempt to entrap the golden couple - using you as bait...
Life as a good little girl/Kylie and/or her boyfriend seek you out later when Tiffany isn't there
