Smut Challenge~!

Bad Reputation by Joan Jett(Female!Squalo)

“Voooooooooooiiiiiiiiiii! Shut up you no dick, dick sucker!”

You stared wide eyed as none other than Squalo herself stormed through the halls with one target in mind: you.

You heard rumors that the bad ass vixen had a thing for you, but you just brushed it off.

You were the clean cut jock and she was the sexy biker chick who you could see cutting your penis off in your sleep just for being you. So of course it was impossible for to find you even remotely attractive…

Right?

“Vooooiiii! Move it whores, he’s mine!”

You watched as the superficial girls who surrounded you, scurried quickly to move away from the long haired female, no doubt worried about their pretty little faces being bashed in.

“Found ya.” You gasped as you were shoved against the wall and shivered once you felt her knee rubbing against your stimulated bulge.

You stammered as she leaned in to capture your lips, blushing furiously before turning your head to the side.

“Voi! What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” She hissed, clutching your collar between her long fingertips.

“Uh…uh…everyone’s watching and what about your reputation!?” You yelped, lowering your head as people stared. Squalo narrowed her eyes before smirking, hating you for your pansy-like attitude but adoring you for your consideration.

“I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation.” Your jaw dropped at her blunt words and she continued, shrugging, “You’re living in the past and it’s a new generation. A girl can do what she wants to do and that’s what I’m going to do.” She smirked as she grabbed your face, pressing her hot lips against yours.

You heard the crowd let out startled gasps and phrases such as, “Get some!” echoed through the halls.

She left sloppy kisses across your face, smirking while she kept saying “Oh No” and “Not me’, referring to her bad reputation.

“I never said that I wanted to improve my station in this dumbass joint.” You gulped as she trailed her fingers down your chest, stopping at your belt buckle. “And you should know that I’m only doing good…when I’m having fun.”  She smirked as pressed her hips closer to yours. “And you should be grateful because I normally please no one.”

“What the!?”

You shouted in disbelief as she pulled out your erect member and shouts echoed through the halls. This had to be a dream right? It had to…right? Or else how would this be happening without the administration saving you?!

She licked her lips at your size and the hall erupted in an uproar once she pulled up her tight skirt to reveal that she had gone commando. She turned and stared at the shocked faces of the student body before asking,

“What? Do you think I’m strange?” She didn’t give them a chance to respond as she shrugged her shoulders and turned back to you. “Eh. I don’t really care.” And with that, she smirked as she slid your member into her hot and wet core.

You groaned and felt surprised that no one left and opted to watch as you were being taken advantage of by Squalo who was quite literally fucking you over in the hallway.

You decided that your school was nothing but perverts.

“Voi! You have to fucking w-work t-too [Name]!”

You found it quite cute how Squalo tried to glare at you as pleasure was clearly etched across her face. You moaned, accepting defeat, as you forced both of her legs to wrap around your waist, slamming her into the locker you were previously on. She moaned in delight and you could’ve swore that you heard other moans resonating from somewhere in the crowd.

“W-wow this in intense.”

“Y-yeah.”

“S-shit it’s Mr. Crosbiy!”

You didn’t even flinch at the mention of your principal approaching and continued pumping into the hot walls that surrounded you even when you heard the crowd disperse.

Squalo laughed as she clutched your member tightly urging you to thrust into her deeper. “I thought this would turn you on.” She moaned in your ear and the constant banging against the locker increased as you gripped her messy silver locks.

“Mr. [Surname] what do you think you’re doing?!”

“Fucking Squalo w-what does it l-look like I’m d-doing?” You clinched your teeth as Squalo laughed and squeezed you tighter, as if rewarding you for your actions.

You didn’t hear the principal’s warnings and refused to let go of Squalo even with him trying to pull you two apart before you both finally came. Hard.

You breathed in and finally released Squalo who you were presently surprised to see in a complete dazed, before you were dragged to the office with a goofy grin on your face.

Yeah you totally just lost your spot as quarterback, but you had just gained the most bad ass girlfriend ever.