This choice: Make you pay for what you did • Go Back...Chapter #5Make you pay for what you did by: andylawlz   "Never better fuckface." Cherie responded, leaving Tim flabbergasted.
"What's gotten into you all of a sudden?" He chimed back.
"Not what, Tim. Who. And that who is Cherie. I've possessed this dumb bitch, and I'll have my revenge for what you did to me." Cherie stated to Tim.
"Very funny Tracy, now quit it with the jokes." Tim chuckled nervously.
"You think this is a joke? I'm gonna ruin your life. I'm gonna mess with Tracy and your family. And to prove I'm not joking, let me give you a little demonstration." Cherie said as she pointed to her crotch. Immediately a dark wet spot began to emerge on Tracy's pants, with a yellow liquid dripping down her legs.
"What the fuck Tracy, did you just piss yourself? Are you feeling okay? We should go to the doctor's." Tim stated.
"Oh my god, what do I have to do to get through to you. I am not Tracy, shit for brains. Do you think this stupid slut would actually piss herself? I made her do it. I'm gonna ruin her life, just like I'm gonna ruin yours. Consider her reputation as ruined, because I'm gonna make her do some unspeakable things. Oh, if if actually pissing this girls pants wasn't enough to convince you, how about this?" Cherie asked.
She grabbed Tim's face and shoved it against Tracy's perfectly plum ass. Once Tim's nose was against Tracy's asshole, Cherie proceeded to fart in Tim's face.
"Did you really just fart in my face?" Tim asked, shocked.
"That's not all" Cherie stated with an evil grin on her face.
Tracy then started making a grunting noise, with Tim's face still against her ass. In a few moments, a bulge began to form around the back of Tracy's pants. Tim stood there shocked as the smell finally hit him. Cherie had made Tracy shit her pants.
"How was that lover boy? Don't you find me attractive? Haha, the fun is just beginning. Making this bitch shit herself is only the beginning Tim. Do you realize yet how powerless you are? Anyways, lets continue with ruining this girl's reputation. What kind of dumbass would date a jerk like you anyways?" Cherie said.
She then unbuttoned her pants, and proceeded to remove them, revealing what was once a white pair of panties, now turned yellow and brown due to Cherie.
"I'm sure these were cute. Anyways, let's take a look at what's under the hood."
Cherie pulled the front of Tracy's panties forward, revealing a nicely kept landing strip, as well as some of the shit.
"Damn, this bitch has a landing strip? It's like, insert dick here. That's hilarious. And for a little girl, she really can take a massive shit. I mean, I guess it makes sense given she has a gigantic ass. Anyways, since they panties a ruined, might as well take them off" Cherie said as she lowered Tracy's panties, now leaving her half naked.
She then proceeded to grab Tracy's phone and started taking pictures of her bare pussy, as well as her huge ass.
"Let's not be selfish now Tim, we should share this body with the world." Cherie then sent the nude photos of Tracy to everyone on her contact list.
"Now that the world gets to see the real Tracy, let's see her reaction. But just in case, I don't want her trying to fix anything. We can't have that. She's gonna need a new phone." Cherie stated.
"What do you mean she's gonna need a new phone? Stop this Cherie. I'm sorry about what I did. There's no need to take this out on Tracy." Tim responded.
"I'm just following the landing strip. Insert in here."
Cherie then switched Tracy's phone to vibrate mode before inserting the phone into Tracy's wet pussy. She gave a little jump of pleasure at the insertion of the phone.
"That went in way too easy. This girl has a pretty big pussy, she must have slept around a lot before getting with you. Anyways, it's showtime!" Cherie said with glee.
Almost immediately Tracy fell backwards, Tim rushing over to help her up. Slowly she came to.
"Tim? What happened? Why am I half naked? Why do I smell like I messed myself?" Tracy asked, concerned with what had just happened.
Then, right after Tracy finished questioning Tim, her phone began to go off in response to the pictures that Cherie made her send. Tracy jolted upward, giving a moan of pleasure to the sensation of the vibration in her vagina.
"Whatttt the ffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkk" She continued to moan as she reached down to her pussy to grab her phone.
As she removed the phone from her sopping wet pussy, she looked at it as it was now broken, covered in pussy juice from her vagina.
"Why was my phone in my pussy? Tim, I'm scared. What happened?" Tracy asked, clueless as to the horrors Cherie had just put her through.
Just as Tim began explaining how Cherie had possessed Tracy, Cherie flew back into Tracy.
"Haha, that was great. No need to explain Tim. The fun's just getting started. Anyways, now that this phone is useless, there is one other hole I wanted to give a try." Cherie stated.
She then took what was left of Tracy's phone, still dripping with pussy juice, and began to insert it up into Tracy's ass. Tracy made a look of discomfort as the entire phone became enveloped in her giant ass.
"Damn son, she's not only THICC, but she also has plenty of room in her pooper. Now I understand why she was able to take such a massive shit. It is a good thing I had her vaginal fluids there to make it easier to stick up in there though. Anyways Tim, have fun with this." Cherie said before once again depossessing Tracy.
As Tracy reawakened, a look of pain and horror appeared on her face as she began rubbing her asshole.
"Time, why does my asshole hurt? And why does it feel like I have to take a massive shit." Tracy asked.
Almost immediately after she asked, the phone fell out of Tracy's ass and onto the ground.
"Is that my fucking phone? What is going on?" Tracy asked, scared.
Tim just continued to stand there in shock, afraid of what Cherie had planned next.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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