Continuing

 Madison's face contorts with a mix of anger and embarrassment as she looks at the photo. "You're a monster," she spits, but her voice is laced with a hint of envy. She can't help but imagine what it would feel like to have Piper's cock inside her, stretching her in ways Brad never could. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, and she tries to push it away. But the futanari's words linger, planting a seed of doubt in her mind.

 With a wicked laugh, Piper pulls her cock from Madison's breasts, the wet sound echoing through the room. She stands over the blonde, her member swaying before her face. "I know, I'm a real beast," Piper says, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she slaps the head of her cock against Madison's nose, leaving a glistening trail of precum. "But you love it, don't you?" Madison's eyes water, but she can't deny the way her body responds, her nipples still hard from the recent assault. Piper winks, a devilish glint in her eye, and Madison feels a strange thrill run through her. The power dynamics have shifted so dramatically, it's like she's in a twisted fairytale where the villain has suddenly become the hero she never knew she wanted.

 *With surprising strength, Piper grabs Madison by the arms and hauls her to her feet. Madison wobbles in her designer heels, her face a mask of anger and desire. Piper saunters over to a duffel bag in the corner of the room that Madison hadn't noticed before, her hips swaying with each step. She pulls out a velvety black blanket and spreads it on the cold, hard floor with a dramatic flourish. "You're going to need this," she says with a smirk, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Because what I have planned for you is going to be... unforgettable." Madison's breath catches, her eyes widening as she realizes the futanari has been one step ahead of her the whole time.*

 "Now, strip, Maddy," Piper commands, her voice like velvet-wrapped steel. She starts to peel off her own clothes with an air of confidence that Madison can't help but envy. Her shirt comes off, revealing her small, pert breasts with their dark pink nipples already erect and begging for attention. "You don't want to keep a lady waiting," she says with a wink, her hands moving to the button of her skirt. Madison's eyes follow the motion, and she feels a strange mix of anger and excitement as Piper's skirt pools around her ankles, she now stands completely naked. Her small body looks disproportionate with the massive dick sticking out.

 Madison's hands shake as she fumbles with the zipper of her tight skirt. She feels like a doll being undressed by its owner, and the sensation sends a thrill down her spine. She can't believe she's letting this happen, but her body is screaming for more. As she steps out of the skirt, she glances at Piper's cock, a silent giant standing between them. Her own arousal is a confusing maelstrom of emotions—shame, anger, and an undeniable fascination with the sheer size of the futanari's member. She tries to keep her eyes from betraying her, but it's like watching a car crash in slow motion—horrifying and impossible to look away from.

 Piper watches Madison's clumsy attempt at maintaining dignity with a knowing smile. She saunters closer, her cock swaying with each step, and reaches out to grab Madison's panties, pulling them down with surprising strength. "Let's not waste time, Maddy," Piper says, her voice a purr. "You're going to give me those panties, and you're going to do it with a smile." Madison's face reddens as she feels the fabric slide down her legs, exposing her shaved pussy to the cool air of the room. The humiliation is almost too much to bear, but she's trapped in a web of her own making. Piper holds out her hand expectantly, and Madison, with trembling fingers, hands over the soaked garment. Piper brings the damp fabric to her nose and inhales deeply, a look of pure ecstasy crossing her face. "Mmm, you smell so sweet," she says, her voice thick with lust. "Now, let's see how much sweeter you taste."

 "Now, my dear Maddy," Piper says, her voice a sweet, mocking caress as she leads the now-bare Madison to the velvety black blanket. With a gentle yet firm touch, she guides the blonde to lie on her back, her legs spread open in invitation. "Let's get into position," she says, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she straddles Madison's face. "You know what's coming next, don't you?" Madison's cheeks are crimson with humiliation, but she nods, her eyes locked onto the massive, throbbing cock hovering above her. Piper's grin widens as she lowers herself, her cock brushing against Madison's eager lips. "You're going to suck me off," she says, her voice a mix of demand and seduction. "And I'm going to eat you out like a greedy little slut." Madison can't believe she's doing this, can't believe she's letting her sworn enemy take such control over her. But as Piper's cock sinks into her mouth, she feels a strange thrill of powerlessness, a thrill that makes her pussy throb even more.

 Madison's eyes water as Piper's cock fills her mouth, the futanari's scent overwhelming her. She can't believe she's here, under the spell of this... this... monster, and yet, she can't help but feel a strange sense of excitement. As she feels Piper's tongue trace her slit, she can't hold back a moan, her body responding despite her mind's protest. The feeling of Piper's cock in her mouth and the warmth of the futanari's breath against her pussy sends shivers down her spine. She's lost in the sensation, the taste of herself on Piper's lips only adding to the depravity of the moment.

 Piper chuckles as Madison's eyes water around her cock, her tongue flicking against the blonde's clit with practiced ease. "Mmm, you really do taste like a sweet little treat," she murmurs, her voice a seductive purr that sends shivers down Madison's spine. "No wonder all the boys have been drooling over this top-shelf pussy for years," she says, her words a mix of praise and humiliation. Madison's body tenses as she feels Piper's thumb pressing against her asshole, the sensation foreign yet oddly exhilarating. She tries to keep her mind focused on her own hatred, but it's no match for the pleasure that's building inside her, a crescendo that seems to sync with every thrust of Piper's cock in her mouth.

 Madison's eyes widen as Piper's question echoes through her mind, muffled by the thickness of the futanari's cock filling her mouth. She feels the beginnings of an orgasm building deep within her, and she fights it with everything she has. "N-no," she tries to protest, her voice muffled by the dick in her mouth, but her body betrays her. Her hips buck upwards, seeking more of Piper's attention, and she feels the futanari's thumb push past her tight sphincter, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. It's a sensation she's never felt before, and she hates herself for how much she's enjoying it.

 Madison's protests are lost in the wetness of Piper's cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Her own juices are smeared across her cheeks, and she can feel Piper's tongue delving deeper into her folds, lapping up every drop of her arousal. The sensation of Piper's thumb in her ass is too much, and she surrenders to the building climax, her body arching off the floor. She can't believe she's letting this happen, that she's letting her enemy control her so completely. But the pleasure is undeniable, and she feels a wave of shame as she cums hard, her body shaking and spasming beneath the futanari's skilled touch.

 Piper feels Madison's body tense and shudder beneath her, her mouth clamping down on the futanari's cock as she reaches her peak. She smirks, feeling a sense of victory as Madison's orgasm subsides. "Mmm, you're a greedy little thing, aren't you?" Piper says, her voice a low purr. "But now it's my turn." She pulls her cock from Madison's mouth with a wet pop, the head glistening with saliva. "I'm getting so close," she says, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "Do you want a taste?" Madison's eyes fly open, and she stares up at Piper, her chest heaving. The futanari's thumb is still lodged in her ass, the sensation making her feel both used and desired. "Tell me, Madison," Piper says, her voice a seductive whisper, "do you want to taste my cum?" Madison's mind reels, the very thought of it both repulsive and tantalizing. She's torn between her pride and the overwhelming desire to please Piper, to taste the forbidden fruit that is her enemy's climax.

 "Remember when I said the first one was free?" Piper repeats with a smug grin, wiping a bead of precum off her cock with her thumb. "Well, now you're going to have to beg for it, Maddy," she says, her voice a mix of amusement and challenge. "Beg for me to fuck your pretty little mouth and fill it with my cum." Madison's eyes widen, and she feels a flicker of anger. But the way Piper's cock juts out, so confident and demanding, makes her mouth water. She hates herself for it, but she can't help the desperate need to feel the futanari's power over her again. She swallows hard, her voice shaking. "Please," she whispers, her pride shattered into a million pieces. "Please, let me taste it."

 Madison's voice is barely above a whisper as she begs Piper, her eyes never leaving the massive cock before her. Piper's grin widens, and she starts to sing in a mocking, childlike voice, "Beg, me, Maddy, beg for my cock, my big, thick, juicy cock." The words hang in the air, a twisted nursery rhyme that makes Madison's skin crawl. But the sound of Piper's voice, coupled with the sight of her cock, sends another wave of arousal through her. She nods, her cheeks burning. "I'll beg," she says, her voice stronger now. "Please, let me taste it."

 "Good girl," Piper praises, her voice dripping with condescension. "But I didn't quite hear that," she says, leaning closer to Madison's ear, her breath hot and tickling. "I want you to scream it for everyone to hear. Let them know who's really the queen of this school." Madison's eyes narrow with a mix of anger and humiliation, but she can feel the futanari's thumb pressing deeper into her ass, and the pleasure it brings makes her body quiver. She takes a deep breath and screams, "I want to taste your cock, Piper! Your big, disgusting, beautiful cock!" The sound echoes off the music room walls, and she can feel the heat spread through her cheeks.

 Madison's heart races as the words leave her mouth, feeling like a knife twisting in her gut. The sound of her own voice begging for Piper's cum fills her with a mix of anger and arousal she's never felt before. She glances around the room, expecting someone to burst in, but it remains eerily quiet, the only sound the heavy throb of desire in her ears. She can't believe she's become the very thing she's always mocked, a desperate slut begging for the attention of the girl she's spent years looking down upon. But as the reality of her situation sinks in, she feels a strange sense of liberation, a freedom from the shackles of her own pride. Her eyes meet Piper's, and she sees the smug satisfaction in the futanari's gaze. It's a look that says, 'I told you so,' and Madison knows she's right.

 Piper's eyes light up with excitement as she feels Madison's body tighten around her thumb, her own cock pulsing with need. "Mmm, you really are a slut, aren't you?" she says, her voice a taunting purr. "But I'm feeling generous today, so I'll give you a choice. Do you want me to be a gentle lover, or a rough fuck?" Madison's mind reels with the sudden question, the power dynamics in the room spinning out of control. Her eyes dart to the futanari's massive cock, and she feels a strange thrill at the idea of being used so thoroughly. "Rough," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I want it rough."

 "Ah, Maddy," Piper says, her voice thick with amusement. "Always eager to take the hard road, aren't you?" She climbs off Madison's face, her cock bobbing with each step. "On your hands and knees," she commands, her voice leaving no room for argument. Madison complies, her heart racing as Piper approaches her from behind. "Open your mouth, baby," Piper says, her hand guiding her cock to Madison's lips. "I'm going to fuck that pretty little throat of yours until you can't take it anymore. And when I'm ready to cum, I'm not going to let you off easy. I'm going to pull out and shoot my load straight into that hungry mouth." Madison's eyes widen with a mix of fear and anticipation, her body trembling as she nods her acceptance.

 Madison's body tenses as she feels the head of Piper's cock nudging against her throat. She tries to swallow, but it's a futile effort as the futanari's grip tightens on her hair, forcing her to accept the thick, throbbing length. "You're going to love it," Piper whispers in her ear, her breath hot and tantalizing. "Every inch of my dick down your throat, filling you up like you've never been filled before." Madison's eyes water, her mouth stretched to its limits, but she can't deny the thrill that races through her body. She's never felt so small, so powerless, and yet it's strangely exhilarating.

 Piper's hand tightens in Madison's hair as she starts to thrust, her cock sliding in and out of the blonde's throat with a wet, gagging sound. "Look at you," Piper says with a chuckle, her hips moving in a steady, punishing rhythm. "Taking it like a champ, just like I knew you would." Madison's eyes bulge, and she tries to protest, but the only sound that escapes is a muffled gag. Piper's voice is a symphony of arousal and control as she speaks, her words painting a vivid picture of Madison's degradation. "You're going to be my little cum dumpster, aren't you? My personal slut to use whenever I want." Madison's mind reels, the reality of the situation sinking in. She's never been talked to like this, never been treated like such a whore. But as Piper's cock stretches her throat, she can feel her own desire growing, a treacherous betrayal that makes her pussy wetter with each painful thrust.

 Madison's hands move to Piper's hips, her fingers digging into the firm flesh. The futanari's ass is surprisingly soft and round, a stark contrast to the hardness of her cock. Madison's thoughts swirl with confusion and disgust, yet she can't deny the strange fascination that fills her. Her hands glide down to Piper's ass, and she feels the muscles tense with each thrust. It's a powerful, commanding presence that she's never felt before, and it sends a thrill through her body. "You like that, don't you?" Piper says, her voice a teasing growl. "Hold me tighter, slut. Make sure you don't miss a drop when I blow my load down your throat."

 Madison's grip tightens, her knuckles turning white as she struggles to keep her composure. The word 'slut' rolls off Piper's tongue like a sweet caress, and it sends a shiver down her spine. She tries to push back the images of Brad's disappointing attempts at oral sex, but all she can focus on is the thick, pulsing heat of Piper's cock filling her mouth. She feels used, objectified, and it's a feeling she never knew could be so intense, so all-consuming. Her own body is betraying her, her pussy pulsing, she's not even touching it, she's gonna cum just from sucking Piper's cock.

 Piper laughs cruelly as Madison's eyes water and her throat strains around her thick futanari cock. She loves the way Madison's hands clench at her hips, desperately trying to keep the pace. "Look at you," Piper says, her voice a sneer of delight. "You love my huge cock now don't you, Maddy?" Madison's gagging noises only serve to excite her more. She pulls almost all the way out, letting Madison gasp for air before slamming back in, reaching even deeper. "You know, I've always wondered," Piper says, panting with exertion. "Does Brad's little dick get you wet like this?" Madison's eyes widen in horror, and she tries to shake her head, but Piper's grip on her hair is unyielding. "Does he even know what to do with your tight ass?"

 Madison's eyes burn with a mix of rage and humiliation as Piper's words cut deep. Her mind reels with the truth in those statements. Brad had never made her feel this way, never brought her to the brink like this. The taste of Piper's precum is on her tongue, and she can't deny the thrill it sends through her. Despite herself, she nods, acknowledging the futanari's dominance. "No," she manages to gasp out, her voice a hoarse whisper. "He's never made me feel... like this." The admission hangs in the air, heavy with implication. Madison's body shudders as Piper's cock hits the back of her throat again, and she feels the futanari's hand tighten around her neck, controlling her every breath, her every movement.

 "Oh, you agree?" Piper says, her voice a mocking purr. "Well, better late than never, I suppose." She pulls out of Madison's throat, letting the blonde catch her breath before pushing back in. "Imagine all the fun we could've had, Maddy. All those lonely nights you could've been worshipping this big, thick cock instead of pining after Brad's sad little worm." Madison chokes and gags, but Piper doesn't relent. She fucks Madison's mouth with a vicious intensity, her hips snapping forward with each thrust. "You'd have been my personal slut, my little cock-sleeve to use whenever I was in the mood." The thought makes Piper's cock throb, and she feels her orgasm approaching, her balls tightening with anticipation.

 Madison's eyes water, and she can feel her own arousal dripping down her thighs, staining the velvet blanket beneath her. She nods frantically, trying to convey her agreement around Piper's cock, her throat raw from the brutal use. The idea of being Piper's slut, a secret she'd have to keep from her friends and Brad, is both terrifying and intoxicating. She's never felt so degraded, yet the power dynamics have flipped so dramatically that she can't help but be drawn in. The thought of Piper using her whenever she wanted, filling her mouth and ass with that massive cock, sends a wave of heat through her body. Despite herself, she's desperate for more.

 Piper's grin widens, her grip on Madison's hair tightening as she feels the blonde's nod of agreement. "Look at you, Maddy, begging for more," she says, her voice a mix of amazement and triumph. "You really are a pathetic little slut, aren't you?" Madison's eyes flash with anger, but the futanari sees the spark of desire in them as well. She starts to pump her hips faster, her cock sliding in and out of Madison's mouth with increasing speed. "You're going to take it all, aren't you?" Piper says, her voice a mix of challenge and promise. "Every last drop of my cum. And when I'm done, you're going to lick me clean like the good little whore you are." Madison's eyes widen, but she nods, unable to resist the futanari's dominance.

 Piper's body tenses, and with a guttural groan, she pulls back just enough for the first rope of cum to erupt from her cock, painting Madison's face in a warm, sticky mess. "Swallow," she commands, her voice thick with lust. Madison's eyes squeeze shut as another shot of cum fills her mouth, and then another, until she can't hold it all. It overflows, dripping down her chin and onto her chest, the sweet, musky scent of it filling the air. She gags, but obeys, her throat working as she struggles to swallow the massive load. Piper watches with a twisted sense of satisfaction, her cock still pulsing with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "That's it," she croons, her voice a dark caress. "Swallow it all down." Madison's cheeks bulge as she forces herself to drink the cum, her throat working overtime to keep up with the relentless flow. Her own body responds to the degradation, her clit throbbing as she's forced to submit so completely.

 Madison's eyes roll back as she feels the last of Piper's cum slide down her throat, the taste of it bitter and strange on her tongue. She can't believe what she's done, what she's become, but the thrill of it all is undeniable. She opens her eyes to see Piper's still-hard cock, now glistening with the remnants of her release, and feels a strange mix of awe and revulsion. "Is that... is that it?" she manages to croak, her throat raw from the abuse. Piper laughs, the sound echoing in the empty music room.

 "That's not it, Maddy dear," Piper says with a wink, her voice a mix of mockery and arousal. "I said until I was satisfied, and trust me, cumming twice isn't enough for a futa with a cock as big as mine." She steps back, letting Madison's mouth fall open with a wet smack. "Now, get to cleaning, love. I want my dick shiny and perfect before I use it again." Madison stares up at her, the taste of cum lingering on her tongue.

 Madison's eyes flicker with a hint of defiance, but she knows she has no choice. With trembling hands, she reaches up to Piper's cock, her mind racing with the humiliation of what she's about to do. She runs her tongue along the length, feeling the futanari's dick twitch in response. The taste of cum is strong, but she tries to ignore it, focusing instead on the power dynamics at play. She laps at the head, savoring the salty flavor, her own body betraying her with a pulse of desire. Her eyes never leave Piper's, watching the smug expression morph into one of pure lust. It's a heady feeling, knowing she has this power over her rival, even if it's only in this twisted, private moment.

 Piper watches Madison with a mix of amusement and arousal, her hand idly stroking her cock as Madison obediently cleans her up. The way the blonde's tongue darts out to catch the last drops of cum is almost comical, yet undeniably hot. "Good girl," Piper praises, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Looks like you're a natural cock-cleaner. Who knew that pretty little mouth of yours had such a filthy side?" Madison's cheeks flush with a mix of anger and embarrassment, but she doesn't dare speak back. Instead, she continues her task, her thoughts racing with a strange mix of disgust and excitement. The feel of Piper's cock in her mouth, the taste of her cum, it's all so wrong, and yet... she can't deny that her body is responding. Her pussy clenches with every stroke of her tongue, her own arousal building despite the humiliation.

 "Look at you," Piper says, her voice filled with a smugness that grates on Madison's nerves. "You love sucking my big, fat futanari cock, don't you, Maddy? It's so much better than Brad's little worm, isn't it?" Madison's eyes narrow, but she can't argue. Piper's cock is indeed massive, and the way it fills her mouth, the power behind every thrust, it's nothing like the tentative, awkward fumbling she's used to from Brad. "And remember that video?" Piper continues, her voice a purr of malicious glee. "Brad came in his jeans just from sucking me off. But you... you squirted like a little bitch when I fucked your throat. That tells me you want more, doesn't it?" Madison's cheeks burn with a mix of anger and arousal as she nods, unable to deny the truth in Piper's words.

 Madison's eyes dart up to meet Piper's, and for a moment, she considers spitting the cum in her face. But the futanari's grip on her hair is too firm, and the way her cock pulses with every beat of her heart is too... tempting. Instead, she whispers, "I want you to fuck me." The words feel foreign on her tongue, but the desire in her voice is unmistakable. She's never been with a girl, never even considered it, but with Piper's cock still in her mouth, it's all she can think about.

 "You want, to what?" Piper repeats, her eyes widening with shock and amusement. "Did I just hear the mighty Madison Hart begging to be fucked by a futanari?" Madison nods, her eyes pleading, and Piper's grin turns into a full-blown smirk. "Well, well, well," she says, her eyes raking over Madison's naked body. "Looks like the tables have turned, haven't they?" Madison nods again, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and need.

 "Fine," Piper says with a dramatic sigh. "But only because I'm feeling generous." She steps back, allowing Madison to lie down on the velvet blanket. The plush fabric is cool against her overheated skin, and she can't help but let out a sigh of relief. "Spread 'em," Piper commands, her voice a mix of cruel amusement and genuine lust. Madison complies, her legs parting wide as she stares up at the futanari with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. "But remember," Piper adds, leaning over Madison with a glint in her eye, "you're asking for this, Maddy. You want to be fucked by the biggest cock in school, and it just happens to belong to a girl. How does that make you feel?" Madison's voice is shaky, but she whispers, "It... it makes me want you more."

 Madison's pulse races as she watches Piper stroke her cock, the shaft glistening with cum. She feels a strange thrill knowing that she's the one who brought the futanari to orgasm, that she's the one who can make Piper's body respond so powerfully. But the words 'biggest cock in school' echo in her mind, reminding her of the social implications of what she's about to do. She tries to push those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the throbbing need between her legs. She nods eagerly, her legs shaking as she opens herself up to Piper. "Please," she whispers, the word a soft, desperate plea. "I need it."

 Piper's smirk widens, her eyes gleaming with the power she holds over Madison. She steps closer, her cock standing tall and proud, a stark contrast to Madison's trembling form. "You want this big, fat futa dick, huh?" she says, her voice a blend of sarcasm and desire. She runs her thumb over the head of her cock, smearing the last of her cum before leaning down to whisper in Madison's ear, "You're going to take every inch of me, Maddy. And you're going to scream for more." Madison's heart pounds, the anticipation almost too much to bear. She nods again, her eyes never leaving Piper's as the futanari lines her cock up with Madison's wet pussy.

 With a sudden, surprising tenderness, Piper leans in to kiss Madison, her lips gentle at first, teasing the blonde's mouth open with the tip of her tongue. Madison's eyes flutter closed, the taste of cum still lingering on her own tongue. But as the kiss deepens, Piper's grip on Madison's hair tightens, and she feels the futanari's teeth graze her lower lip. It's a kiss filled with dominance and ownership, a silent declaration of the shift in their dynamic. Madison's body arches into the kiss, her own need for this moment growing stronger. She wraps her arms around Piper's neck, pulling her closer, as if she could somehow consume the very essence of her power.

 Madison's body responds to Piper's kiss with a desperate passion that surprises even her. Her hands clutch at the futanari's back, feeling the muscles beneath, and she can't help but whimper as she opens her mouth wider, inviting Piper's tongue deeper. The kiss is a dance of power, a silent negotiation of who's in control. When Piper finally pulls back, Madison's chest heaves, her eyes glazed with a mix of lust and fear. "Please," she whispers again, the word a desperate mantra. "Fuck me with that big cock." The words are a strange music to her ears, a melody of submission that she never knew she'd crave.

 Piper chuckles darkly, her hand still on Madison's throat. She steps closer, the head of her thick, veiny cock pressing against Madison's slick entrance. "You want this big futa dick, huh?" she asks, her voice a taunt. "You want to be filled by the biggest cock in school?" Madison nods, her eyes never leaving Piper's. Piper smirks, then pulls back slightly, the tip of her cock tracing a wet line along Madison's slit, teasing her clit with the slightest touch. "But can you handle it?" she asks, her voice a sultry purr. "I've seen Brad's little worm. I don't know if you can take a real cock, Maddy. Maybe you're just a tight little tease who's all talk and no action." Madison's eyes widen, and she can feel her pussy clench around the empty space where Piper's cock isn't. "Please," she begs, her voice strained. "I'll take it all. I'll be good, I swear."

 Madison's voice is a whimper as she feels the pressure of Piper's cock against her. She nods frantically, her eyes never leaving Piper's, desperation etched on her face. "Please, I can take it," she says, her voice shaking. "I'll take it all, I swear." Piper's smirk deepens, and she can see the futanari's hand tighten around her cock, stroking it lazily as she considers her next move. Madison's thoughts are a whirlwind of fear and desire, the anticipation of the futanari's invasion making her wetter by the second. She knows she's playing with fire, but she can't resist the allure of the power shift.

 "Alright, if you insist," Piper says with a smirk, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She presses her cock into Madison, the head parting her lips with a deliciously painful ease. Madison gasps, her nails digging into the velvet beneath her as Piper starts to push in deeper. "You're going to take every inch of this big futa dick, aren't you, Maddy?" she says, her voice a low purr of triumph. Madison nods, her eyes squeezed shut as she feels herself stretch to accommodate the futanari's size. It's unlike anything she's ever felt before, and she can't help but wonder if this is what real power feels like.

 Madison's body tenses as she feels the pressure of Piper's cock, her mind racing with the reality of the situation. The pain is intense, but she's too far gone to care, the pleasure overriding any semblance of dignity she had left. "Yes," she moans, her voice thick with need. "Your dick is so big, so much bigger than Brad's." The words are a blend of pain and arousal, and she feels a strange sense of pride in being able to handle it. She opens her eyes to see Piper's smug expression, the futanari's cock inching deeper inside her, filling her in a way she never thought possible. It's terrifying and exhilarating, a heady mix of emotions that threatens to consume her.

 Piper laughs, the sound echoing through the empty music room, a symphony of dominance and pleasure. "That's right, bitch," she says, her voice a coarse whisper. "You're taking my big, fat futa cock, aren't you?" She continues to push in, watching as Madison's eyes widen with every inch. Madison's pussy stretches to accommodate her, and Piper can feel the heat and tightness of her rival's body. The sensation is indescribable, and she revels in the power she holds over the once-haughty queen bee. "You're so much better on your back, begging for cock, than you ever were strutting around school with your nose in the air," Piper says. Madison's moans fill the air, each one a sweet note of submission that only fuels Piper's desire to push her further.

 Piper's smile widens as she feels Madison's body adjusting to her size, the tightness around her cock a sweet symphony of pain and pleasure. She pulls back slightly, the tip of her cock glistening with Madison's juices, and asks, "Ready for the other half, my little slut?" Madison's eyes are glazed with desire, and she nods frantically, her voice a needy whine. Piper's heart races with excitement, knowing that she's about to claim her rival in the most primal way possible. She slams back into Madison, the sound of their bodies colliding a crescendo of dominance. Madison's eyes roll back in her head as she takes the rest of Piper's cock, the futanari's shaft buried deep within her. The room is filled with the scent of sex and the sweet sound of Madison's whimpers, a stark contrast to the pristine, academic environment of Elmwood High.