First Semester Mayhem

Liz awoke Monday morning feeling somehow refreshed, having somehow slept well. She supposed things had been so stressful leading up to Homecoming, and so exhausting yesterday, that her body simply made her brain shut up and let it get a good night's sleep.

She took a long shower, shaving everything, thinking about what to wear. Something she really never thought much about before, but now she had a closet full of clothing she was expected to wear and wear well. She then easily applied her new makeup and styled her new hair--it was shocking to look at herself in the mirror. Both made her look so different. The breakthrough she'd had standing in front of the mirror in her Moo Slut uniform remained with her, presumably permanent now. She really was pretty. It was so crazy. But true. All her misery and depression and moping around had simply been because of her own dumb head having its own dumb ideas. It would've been nice to have had that realization hit sooner; nice to have been able to avoid the cascade of missteps that led to her now being Moo Slut. Jesus, it was all really fucked up now. What a mess.

The realization she wasn't actually a fat ugly slob was still a silver lining though and had caused her to reinterpret so much as she drifted off to sleep last night. Maybe Dillon had actually been interested; maybe he hadn't just been the kindest, cutest, most protective bullshitter she had ever met. He'd even said something about falling in love. And as much as Autumn hated her, it was obvious she also lusted after Liz. The sex at the mall and at Foxy's Den had been intense and amazing. Also, all the date requests she had gotten before Homecoming--maybe those weren't just guys sent by Autumn. Maybe those were just guys who wanted to go out with her. It was all so wild and new.

Liz looked through her closet, picking a school-girl patterned red and black short dress, white button-down collared shirt, a grey sleeveless pullover and yummy, warm matching grey leggings. Autumn had seemed to particularly like this outfit when Liz had tried it on at the mall. She knew there was no point in even trying to put on underwear, so didn't. It was official. Moo Slut, with her now always hairless, naked pussy, was about to report for duty.What a fucking life.

When she had arrived home Sunday evening her parents were as shocked as she had known they would be. First at her new outfit, hair and makeup, which they both had gushed about. Then at her bags and bags of new clothes, shoes, and so on, which they had both been very concerned about. Her mom and dad had both called Autumn's parents to make sure what Autumn had done was okay with them. Even after the conversation, where they were assured by Autumn's parents that it was absolutely okay, her parents had remained very uncomfortable with what had to be two or more thousand dollars spent. But they ultimately had decided they were not going to make Liz return anything. Which was a huge relief. Not because Liz would have really cared--she liked her old clothes fine and she could make her old makeup work now--but because she was sure that Autumn would care a great deal, and likely do something malicious if Liz wasn't dressed up precisely as Autumn demanded.

Liz grabbed her cell phone and sat on her bed for a moment, thinking about what to text Dillon. She really wanted to reach out. Really wanted to see him. But she wasn't sure what free time Autumn was going to be giving her. Was Liz just going to be Autumn's little sex slave, always on call? Would she have weekends to herself? She was going to have to try to find out before she could say much. But she was still going to text that beautiful boy. So she kept it simple for now. "Hi Dillon," she wrote. "I want to apologize again for Saturday night. Things are still a mess with Autumn, but I'm in a much better place now and want you to know I'm thinking about you and how great you are. Hope to hear from you soon." There, that seemed about the most she could do for now. She hit send, got up, and grabbed her book bag, throwing it over her shoulders. It was time to face her first school day as Moo Slut.

***

Liz had an interesting day before lunch. A few girls had still mooed at her, but most were either openly shocked at her new appearance, impressed with her apparently dating Dillon Pace, or both. So they kept quiet, looking too uncomfortable to say anything to her. And several boys had openly admired how she looked, making up reasons to talk to her. Although, now that she thought about it, boys often liked to try and talk to her; she had just avoided them, sure they were all secret agents sent by Autumn. Either way though, Liz had to give Autumn credit. She knew how to glam-up a girl. The situation was inarguably, entirely, fucked up. But for some reason she was still more relaxed and comfortable between classes than she had been for many weeks. Her new look felt a little bit like armor somehow. And Dillon had already texted her back, being yummy as fuck.

Lunch had started off well enough, but devolved quickly. The walk through the cafeteria had her again hearing almost no moo'ing at Liz. True to her word, Autumn had an empty seat next to her at her popular girl-group table. Liz couldn't help but blush and feel incredibly nervous as she sat down with her food, seeing Hannah, Desiree and Sloan for the first time since her humiliation in the bathroom on Saturday. Their all-too knowing looks and fake smiles were awful to behold. A bit of a hush fell over the cafeteria when everyone who cared saw that Liz was now part of the "innest" of all in-groups. It turned out that Liz would never hear another moo from anyone. Well, anyone but herself, moo'ing like a dumb cow for Autumn.

"Hi everyone," Liz said as she sat, feeling she needed to make human noises. Then turning to Autumn, "Hi Autumn."

Autumn gave Liz an appraising look. "Hi Moo Slut." Liz blanched. "Oh don't have a cow. Haha! That was funny. Anyway, your secret remains at this table. For now. We'll call you Lizzie around others. For now."

Liz wasn't sure what to say to that but knew she needed to say something. "I appreciate it Autumn. And Hannah, Desiree and Sloan. Thank you."

Autumn smiled her own fake smile. "Good start, Moo Slut. And you look cute enough. Did you follow all my instructions?" Before Liz could answer, Autumn had dipped her hand under Liz's skirt and ran a finger along Liz's slit. Liz gasped and stiffened, but spread her knees a bit, giving Autumn better access. Why did Autumn turn her on so goddamn much?

"Yeah, I uh, well, yeah." Liz was back to blushing again.

Autumn lingered on Liz's clit for a few moments, then withdrew her hand. Liz felt a little sweaty and could feel her heart beating faster.

"Good job. Eat what you can over the next few minutes. Then you and I are going to your favorite bathroom. You are getting your first assignments." With that Autumn turned to the other girls and started chatting. Liz at the popular girl table physically but still just Pluto, spinning around alone. Liz sighed, picked at her food as usual, and waited for Autumn to tell Liz to move her fat ass.

Autumn ate and gabbed happily with the other girls for about five minutes, then stood and grabbed her book bag. "Okay Moo Slut. Time to move your fat ass. Grab your bag and come with me." Liz complied immediately.

They walked through the school and up the stairs to the bathroom silently. Liz thought about trying to have that conversation about Autumn's expectations of Liz's time outside of school, but just didn't have the guts to do it. And she was too nervous about what was going to happen in the bathroom. Were they going to make out again? Liz wouldn't mind it. Her pussy was still aching a little from Autumn's unexpected touch.

As usual, the bathroom was empty. It was the furthest from all the main classrooms and closest to the school administration offices, which had their own bathrooms. So inconvenient to get to and a place that the usual bathroom hijinks like vaping would be most likely discovered. Autumn produced a little wooden wedge out of her bag and shoved it under the door, essentially locking it.

Then she began getting other things out of her bag. The three dildos came out first. "I expect you to be able to suck a dick by the end of this week. And since you're a flabby fatty with no real dicks interested in your mouth, you will be using these to practice on." With that, she took the smallest one--six inches long--and stuck it, standing up, on the counter of the bathroom sink.So that's why they have suction cups at the base.

"Get over here Moo Slut and get to it. I want to see what I'm working with."

Liz was a deep crimson as she got in front of the dildo. She looked at Autumn's reflection in the mirror. "Autumn, I've never, you know, tried to give a blowjob. Do you just want me to, uh, put it in my mouth?"

"Jesus Moo Slut. Yes, you put it in your fucking mouth. You must have heard of a fucking blowjob?"

"Yeah, yeah. Of course. I just haven't ever really watched porn or anything. I'm sorry you know. This is all really new for me." Liz didn't know why she was apologizing. The words were just spilling out without her brain really helping.

"Enough talk. We'll deal with the fact you are apparently fucking Amish later. Right now I want to see that dick in your mouth. Get to it."

Liz carefully lowered her mouth on it and got the tip in, feeling it out and worrying what it might taste like. It didn't really taste like much of anything. Slightly rubbery she supposed. She figured you slide a penis in and out of your mouth so did that for a bit. As she was concentrating on the experience, she felt Autumn's hand on the back of her head and suddenly Autumn shoved her face down, the dildo ramming past the back of her mouth and partially into her throat. Liz's nose was getting mushed on the counter and she started immediately gagging. She tried to get her head back up but Autumn was really pressing down on her. Spit was running out of her mouth around the dildo. She couldn't really breathe well with the dildo in her mouth and her nose partially blocked by the cold tile. Plus, her nose was getting runny. She panicked, moving her whole body around, trying to get off the fucking thing. Autumn finally let go and Liz was able to stumble off the dildo, eyes red and watering.

"Goddamnit Autumn," she groaned, her voice a little scratchy. "What was that for? I was doing my best. It's my first time!"

Autumn thankfully ignored the foul language, which Liz had nearly immediately regretted. "That was to show you my expectations. You've got three cocks here and you're going to be able to deepthroat the 10 incher by the middle of October. Moo Sluts swallow cock and cum. We are going to be back in this bathroom on Friday and you will be showing me you can deepthroat that dildo you just nearly puked all over like a fucking champ. Got it?

This is so, so bad."MMMOOOOOO!"

"Good girl. Now wash that thing off and get all three into your backpack."

Autumn next pulled out the set of butt plugs and a little bottle of lube. "You're going to start having that giant ass of yours plugged every day at school, starting now. So bend over the counter and stick that flabby thing out."

Liz was getting that old nauseous feeling again. She bent over, wincing when she felt Autumn flip the bottom of her short skirt up and baring her butt. "Get your hands around your hips and spread your ass, Moo Slut." Liz complied.

Liz winced again as she felt Autumn rubbing the initially cold lube around her anus, then push a finger in. "Oh. Oh my god. Oh. Ho." Liz had learned to enjoy fingering her ass, so wasn't too worried about the plug. And Autumn fingering her was pretty amazing. Then Autumn pushed a second finger in and the room started to get a little fuzzy. "Huh. Huh. Oh god. Autumn, I'm, uh, you're gonna make me cum." She felt Autumn's other hand start circling around her clit.

"Then cum for me Moo Slut, you dirty little whore. You really do love this nasty bathroom."

"Oh Fuuuuuuccckkkkk..." Liz moaned, and then came hard, squirting yet again for Autumn like the messy little slut she was. As she lay there recovering, her legs shaky, she felt the butt plug pressing against her opening and then, after brief resistance, slide inside her. "Huh. Yeah. Ahhh." It felt nice. Really nice.

"That was the medium sized plug. I expect you to be managing the big one by Friday. Now get some paper towels and clean up your mess. You squirted everywhere like the disgusting Moo Slut whore you are."

As Liz sopped up her wetness from the floor, Autumn got the last item out. It was the pink thing she had gotten from the glass case at Foxy's Den. "Do you know what this is?" asked Autumn, holding it up. It had an egg shaped base and a tail that connected with the base.

"I really don't, Autumn. I'm sorry." Christ, apologizing again. What was wrong with her?

"This is a Lush vibrator. The big base goes inside your pussy and the tail hangs out. The power button is on the tail here; you hold it a few seconds and then it turns on. The other side of the tail has the charging port. You insert it into your pussy with the cord curved toward your clit. Take it."

Liz did.

"Turn it on, then get some lube on it. Not that your sopping wet pussy needs any."

Once Liz had complied, Autumn told her to get it into her nasty cunt. Liz found she needed to spread her legs and bend her knees a bit to really get her hips open. It was kind of big. She groaned a bit as she finally got it to slide past her tightness and inside her. Autumn got out her phone and Liz assumed more videos or pictures were going to be taken. Instead, the thing inside her sprang to life and Liz nearly lost her balance.

"Wow. Holy shit. Are you doing that?"

"Yes Moo Slut. It's already paired to my phone. You'll be wearing this every day at school, just like the butt plugs, and I'll be playing with that pussy anytime I want. Got it?

Liz groaned. "MMMOOOOOO!" The thing was really working her G-spot over. And with Autumn able to control it, it was easy to imagine various nightmare scenarios at school.

Autumn started pulling her panties down, looking at Liz. "Okay, pack everything up and get to work thanking me you fucking whore."

Liz ended up on her knees, feasting on Autumn's delicious pussy happily while she fingered her, the Lush feeling incredible as it thumped and buzzed. It was unbelievable how her life had turned out. It was humiliating and crazy and sexy as fuck. Her third day as Moo Slut was going about as well, and as horribly, as she could imagine.

Autumn suddenly tensed and dug her fingers into Liz's hair. "Fuck. Fuck! Ahhhhhhh. Gently Moo Slut. Gently! Yeah, like that. Mmmmm. Good girl."

As Autumn got her panties back on, her face flushed and satisfied, she dropped the bomb. "Okay, summary. You're going to be able to deep throat that 6-inch dildo by Friday's lunch. I'll send you some links to porn I want you watching so that your mouth knows its way around a cock. You'll have a plug in your ass and that vibrator, fully charged, in your needy pussy every morning when you get to school. Got it so far?"

"MMMOOOOOO!"

"Last thing. Dan is in danger of failing calculus. That is not acceptable. His parents and I have big plans for him. I obviously can't trust your slutty self around him. You'd happily bounce around on his cock in front of God and everybody instead of helping him study. I was going to have to deal with Mr. Pickens myself, taking one for the team. I've already got cameras in his room that he's too stupid to see. But now I have you. One of the reasons I have gotten you as cute as anyone without a liposuction machine can is because you are going to fuck Pickens by Friday. And I may want you to keep fucking him for a while. Your performances will end up being all I need to have Pickens reconsidering Dan's grades before the semester is over.

Liz had to rush back to the sink, barely making it there in time before vomiting.

***

It was Thursday during lunch and Liz was on her knees worshipping Autumn's pussy for the fourth school day in a row. At this point Liz knew that sexy little clit and tight cunt about as well as she knew her own. So the sessions generally did not last long. Sometimes little more than 90 seconds. Autumn was always close when they got to the bathroom. Her pussy was always wet. And Autumn would always ramp up the teasing from the Lush right before lunch, leaving Liz her own dripping, needy mess by the time they were making out.

Autumn had her phone out, pointed down at Liz's face as she slurped and nibbled on Autumn's swollen clit. Liz liked looking up at Autumn's gorgeous face as she ate Autumn out, so was staring at the camera like a submissive little sex slave, wanting to hear Autumn cum for her so badly.

"Holy shit. That's it Moo Slut. Oh fuck. That's it. Right there." Liz felt the Lush fly up to an incredible level, thumping hard against her G-spot. She moaned loudly, her own pussy ready to cum.

Autumn was now cumming. "Right, ahh, right. Fuuuuuuccckkkkk...."

Liz followed right behind, burying her face in Autumn's wet pussy. "Mmpfff. Mmpfff. MMMPPFFFFF!!!" Her orgasm made the Lush pop out and slide on the floor, still buzzing. It was wildly disheartening to be so wildly turned on by this. Liz was starting to really struggle with not internalizing being an absolute fucking whore. To keep reminding herself this was all blackmail and not anything she was doing because she wanted to. But that was becoming a lie quickly. She'd started having a Pavlovian response to the lunch bell when it rang out; immediately ramped up and horny, thinking only of sneaking away to the bathroom and eating Autumn out.

It took a few minutes for both women to recover and start thinking about getting cleaned up a bit and back out into the school. As they were touching up their make up over the sinks, the Lush back inside Liz and doing its frustrating dance of starting and stopping, Liz finally broached the subject of what free time she could expect.

"So, uh, Autumn, I was wondering whether I will, I don't know really how to put this, but whether I will be, you know, like your sex slave on the weekends or instead will have some free time?" Liz would have thought she could come up with a better set of clearer words with all the time she'd been thinking about it. But Autumn made her nervous.

Autumn looked at Liz in the mirror, giving her a knowing eye. "Someone wants to spread her legs for Dillon Pace. Is that right?"

Liz blushed. "I, uh, well, I mean, I would like it to be more than that. Hopefully a lot more. But yeah. I'd also really like to have sex with him."

"I tell you what Moo Slut. Hit your deadline tomorrow with Pickens. I'll even help make it more likely; I've written a little script for you to memorize. And you'd do well to not wear a bra. You get your pussy filled up by him and I'll give you Fridays off during the rest of the football season and any playoffs so you can go watch Dillon Pace and pretend you're girlfriend material for a guy like that. God knows I don't really want to see your dumb cow face at South Vigo games anyway. As for weekends in general, don't start making any plans just yet that you don't mind cancelling. Your ass is mine for awhile."

It turned out it was possible to hold conflicting emotions of incredible happiness and incredible unhappiness at the same time without dying. Because somehow Liz didn't die right there on the spot.

***

Autumn helping Liz get herself fucked by Mr. Pickens turned out to be Autumn fully pulling the trigger on poor Liz's pussy in Friday's class as everyone was taking the weekly test. Since it was the last class of the day, everyone was free to leave when done.