Stepping off the bus, Mia noticed that the students who had arrived before her were all crowded around the pedestal of their school mascot. It is a colossal bronze statue of a hellhound on a block of black granite. She strolled closer and peered around all the people before her to discover their Hellhound missing. There were muddy tire tracks in the grass, making it clear somebody had hauled the statue away.
The crowd speculated in excited and outraged voices about this crime. Most assumed it was Century High, their cross-town rivals, with their sad ‘Fighting Emu’ mascot. Mia’s school, R. B. Hayes High, had soundly beaten them on the football field last Friday night. Mia didn’t follow sports and considered all this mascot nonsense a distraction. Hearing members of the football team vowing vengeance confirmed her opinion. She headed for her first class, shaking her head. The principal arrived and encouraged the rest of the students to do the same.
oo0oo
When her lunch break arrived, Mia headed for the student parking lot. Most days, she met her boyfriend there to fool around. Mia did well in class. At the same time, she hated her body, so she dressed to hide her skinny frame with these overly large boobs. All of this meant that she was not part of the popular set. She was not motivated to hang around the cafeteria to socialize or to be tormented.
Her boyfriend, Logan, is considered a nerd. He also isn’t into sports or dressing well. However, he is passionate about Star Wars and loves console games, so the label ‘nerd’ did fit. Mia discovered that Logan hid a smoking body under his mismatched outfits. His father is a firefighter, and they worked out together. Mia and Logan met in the D&D club.
Mia jumped into Logan’s twenty-year-old Ford Festive and noticed he had one hell of a bruise all around his left eye.
“What happened to you?” she asked.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” was his sulking reply.
Mia knew that Logan had made enemies with some of the biggest boys on the football team. He couldn’t control his smart mouth. This led to the occasional beatdown. She kept her silence as they rattled away from the campus. He drove them down to the beach, where they climbed into the back seat. On a workday in the fall, the beach parking lot was deserted.
Their first kiss was urgent. Logan’s hands immediately slid onto her boobs. While Mia hated the way she was objectified whenever her boobs were on display, she loved the way Logan’s fondling turned her on. She pushed him over, positioned her crotch on his stiff bulge, and commenced grinding. This was their favorite way to get off together, dry humping while fully dressed. This is the farthest the two nervous teens had gone in the sexual arena.
After their fourth kiss, fully aroused now, Mia paused.
“I’d like to try something new. Can I try sucking you?”
“Y…y…yes!” Logan eagerly stammered.
Mia sat up on his thighs, and with shaky hands, she unbuckled his belt. Logan looked strained when she slowly lowered the zipper on his fly. She reached a hand into his underwear to guide his dick out. Her hand sliding over his dick caused Logan to orgasm.
“Gawd, sorry. That’s the first time another has touched me. It felt too good!” Logan squeaked.
“I guess that means you will last longer in my mouth,” Mia giggled, taking it all in stride.
She now had a hand covered in sperm. She withdrew her hand from Logan’s pants and raised it to examine the stuff. She played with the sperm between thumb and finger, smelled it, and finally tasted it.
“Weird, but tolerable,” she proclaimed.
In the meantime, Logan had been using a rag to clean up. His rubbing brought him back to total stiffness. He pushed his pants and undies down below his balls to give Mia full access. Mia also used the rag to clean her hand. She couldn’t help admiring the sight before her. Logan’s straining dick was long, thick, and seemed to be throbbing. Seeing her first dick increased her arousal. She reached out to stroke it.
Logan’s head fell back, his eyes shut, and he moaned. Encouraged, Mia leaned forward and took the head into her mouth.
“Yesss!” Logan hissed.
Having a dick in her mouth was incredible. Giving such pleasure to her boyfriend made it erotic for her, too. She began moving her head down and found she could only get a couple of inches of Logan’s dick into her mouth. Coming off, she applied suction.
“Oh, oh, oh so good. Don’t stop,” Logan panted.
Mia was now bobbing at a steady pace. She found that if she used her tongue on Logan’s shaft, she could get additional reactions out of him.
“I want to lick you while you do that,” Logan pleaded.
Mia thought that was an excellent idea. She released Logan from her mouth, sat up, and pulled off her sweats and panties. Swinging around, she lowered her drenched pussy onto Logan’s face. She then resumed sucking him.
Logan’s warm tongue on her pussy felt great. She intensified her cock sucking.
“Use your tongue to push my clit around,” she instructed.
He did. Mia squealed in pleasure. They were in an erotic feedback loop. The more pleasure they felt, the more pleasure they tried to impart. Panting, groaning, and squealing rose to a crescendo. Mia was so wrapped up in her approaching orgasm that she failed to consider what would happen when Logan came in her mouth.
They climaxed together. There was no rational thought. Instinct took over. Mia swallowed to clear her mouth. By the time she became aware again, the deed was done. She had swallowed her boyfriend’s load. She was becoming a dirty slut and loving it!
She turned around so she could kiss Logan. They tasted each other as their tongues explored. Both agreed that oral sex was great. It would be added to their future lunch breaks.
oo0oo
Mia stayed after school on Mondays to work on the school paper, the Hound's Report. Journalism was one of the careers she was considering for the future. Mr. Nowak was the teacher in charge of the paper. This evening, he assigned her the task of writing about the school mascot. She was to provide an in-depth history and interface with the police regarding its theft. Her job was to keep the rest of the students up-to-date on the investigation.
R. B. Hayes High was the oldest high school in the city, opening in 1894. Mia had to contact the city’s historical society to learn about the school’s early days when the mascot was chosen. It was simply the H H in Hayes High that led to the selection of Hellhound. The historical society had considerable information on the bronze statue, which was dedicated in 1961. It included the designer, the artist, and statistics about the casting. There was significant controversy surrounding the selection of the artist. The key fact she learned from her research was that the statue weighed more than four thousand pounds.
Mia’s trip to the police station was of a completely different tone. The officer in charge of the case, Detective Choi, resented her assignment. No actions had been taken to identify the thieves or determine the location of the stolen statue. Mia asked about the nature of the tire marks and the type of vehicle used to move such a heavy object. Detective Choi laughed at Mia and the idea of taking castings to analyze the tire tread. This station didn’t have a CSI lab. That is strictly a state-level resource, and this case didn’t warrant it. She didn’t even have photos of the crime scene.
Mia next contacted her journalistic counterparts at Century High to see if any of their jocks were bragging about the ‘prank’. She learned that the jocks were delighted with the theft of their rival team’s mascot but also wishful because they didn’t think to do it. Mia found she was starting to care about her school mascot. She was also pissed at the dismissive attitude of the police.
Mia’s first video blog concerning the stolen mascot statue contained considerable background information about the bronze Hellhound. She also delved into the mythological nature of hellhounds. The report included her negative opinion on Detective Choi’s efforts. She recommended that students discuss this with their parents and have those taxpayers flood the police station with calls for action on this case.
The blog was a success. Everybody stopped her in the halls and thanked her for the update. They also all promised to get their parents involved. The cheer captain, Olivia, was positively gushing when she ran into Mia. Olivia invited Mia to her house for an after-school strategy session. Mia had never talked to so many people and was enjoying her five minutes of fame.
oo0oo
That afternoon, Mia sat on Olivia’s bed, discussing ways to force the police to investigate the case seriously. Olivia sat facing her, bouncing with excitement. The word ‘giddy’ best describes Olivia’s demeanor. Suddenly, she leaned forward and kissed Mia full on the mouth. She withdrew an inch, grinning as she waited for Mia’s reaction.
Shocked, Mia didn’t react at all. When her mind caught up, she decided the kiss from the hottest girl in school was pleasant. She leaned in for another. Olivia was ready. The second kiss grew in intensity. Olivia pulled Mia in with both her arms and legs. Wrapped up tight, Mia couldn’t help making the comparison with kissing Logan. The passion was on par; however, everything about Olivia was softer. Mia’s arousal grew when Olivia nibbled on her neck, and her exploring hands brushed her breasts.
Olivia leaned back a bit, cupping a breast in each hand.
“Wow, you’ve got some nice titties!” she pronounced. Mia shook her head no.
“I hate them,” she whispered.
“No! Why?”
Mia had no words. How to explain the curse of developing large tits early? Olivia whipped off her top. She had firm A-cup breasts on top of well-developed muscles. Her skin tone was bronze with no tan lines. She pinched and pulled her nipples to get them standing. Mia liked everything she was seeing.
“These little nothings are what I’m working with. Will you show me what you hate?”
“I haven’t shown them to anybody in the last four years.”
“What do you do about the gym locker room?”
“I change in a toilet stall.”
“Oh, girl.”
Olivia hugged Mia long and tight. Her hands did a careful examination of Mia’s tits. Mia enjoyed that.
“They feel magnificent to me. Believe me, I’m a titty expert. You’re no longer twelve. I think it’s time you started to love your body. Please show me so I can properly praise them.”
Mia couldn’t resist Olivia’s charm and confidence. She slowly pulled off her baggy sweatshirt and unhooked her thick, concealing bra. Her full and firm breasts bounced into view.
“Oh . . . My . . . God! I truly believe you have the best body in our school. With your cute face, you could be a supermodel.”
Blushing from the compliments, Mia could sense the sincerity in Olivia’s words. She was starting to question her ugly body image. Before she could fully process it all, she felt Olivia’s mouth latch onto her right nipple. The pleasurable sensation melted her reserves. Mia reached out to touch Olivia’s tits. She put her mouth to work on Olivia’s exposed neck and ear.
Wrapped together, they lay back on the bed. Hands and mouths exploring each other. Olivia aggressively removed Mia’s sweatpants.
“Olivia’s Law. No more sweats for you,” she proclaimed.
Mia kissed her deeply. She loved the feel of Olivia’s tight bottom. Her grasping hands pulled their hips into firmer contact. Then she ran a line of kisses along Olivia’s jaw, down her neck, and onto one of her perky nipples. Olivia groaned and thrust into Mia. She found that the harder she sucked Olivia’s nipple, the more aggressively Olivia humped her.
“Harder!” Olivia demanded.
Mia used her teeth to nip at Olivia, causing a double thrust into Mia’s mound. Mia used her hands on Olivia’s butt cheeks to increase the pressure of their grinding crotches. She could feel Olivia shiver in response to her chewing on her tit. Hearing feminine moans and encouraging words caused another comparison to her backseat humping with Logan. Oh, how naughty, she was fooling around with a girl! Doing it on a soft bed certainly improved the experience.
“Ahhh, you’re going to make me come!” Mia mumbled into Olivia’s chest.
“Come for me. Iieee!” Olivia squealed, orgasming with Mia. Their damp panties now added erotic squishing sounds to their climax. They kissed tenderly while their bodies recovered. Olivia’s wandering hand found its way into Mia’s drenched crotch.
“You’re so wet! I’ve got to taste you!”
Olivia changed positions and pulled Mia’s panties off to expose her pussy. Mia followed suit, removing Olivia’s panties. This was a first for Mia. Olivia seemed to know just how to use her tongue on a girl. Mia copied her motions. She liked the taste. She loved a tongue lapping at her clit. She moaned her pleasure, hearing the same coming from Olivia. They licked each other to new orgasms.
Mia spent several hours in Olivia’s bed, learning all the ways girls please each other.
oo0oo
Mia received a text from a girl named Emily, who wanted to meet secretly. They agreed to meet in the gym locker room at lunch. Mia texted Logan that she needed to skip today’s get-together.
Once in the empty locker room, Emily led Mia into a dark equipment storage closet. They used their phones for light. Emily was clearly nervous. All of these clandestine measures intrigued Mia.
“This is about the stolen mascot. My family owns a heavy equipment rental business. What I’m about to tell you is against company policy and may be against the law. We’re not supposed to give out information about our customers without a court subpoena.
“One of our big rig tow trucks was rented out at the same time as the theft. It was returned the next day with mud on the tires. I snuck a photo of the rental agreement. I’ll only show it to you if you promise to tell nobody of my involvement.”
Mia promised. She was shocked to her core when she saw the name and address on the photo. It was Logan’s older brother. She thanked Emily for the information and reassured her that her involvement would remain secret. Mia was not thankful for learning this fact and had no idea how she would handle it. Her mind churned over Logan’s family involvement and the circumstantial nature of the rental. Her class participation suffered as a result. She ended up texting Logan, ‘WE NEED TO TALK! Pick me up after school.’
oo0oo
“Wow, you look great. I can see all your curves!” Logan proclaimed when Mia climbed into his car.
“I made a new friend. Olivia Rodiguez. She’s teaching me to love my body.”
“The cheer captain? Wait, are you breaking up with me to be with her?” Logan demanded.
“No, this is more serious. I know about Ryan’s rental of the tow truck!”
“Shit!”
“Talk to me, Logan.”
“I may have said something unflattering about Tyler Olsen’s mother. He beat the shit out of me. Ryan saw me shortly after. He had his run-ins with the Hellhound team when he was in school. He came up with the idea to steal their mascot. Now we’ve got the thing, the cops are involved, and I don’t know how to get out of it.”
Mia’s heart went out to her boyfriend. She pulled him into a hug.
“Your secret is safe with me. Let me give it some thought,” Mia promised.
They kissed. The kiss lengthened. Mia became aroused.
“Take me someplace where we can fuck,” she insisted.
Logan drove her to the beach. They grabbed a blanket and walked down to the shoreline, sheltered from the street by the slope. They settled in to watch the sunset and grope, the occasional jogger ignoring the horny teens. By the time it was dark, they were past the point of caring if somebody saw them.
Once again, Mia was on top of Logan, unbuckling his belt. With the zipper lowered, she slid his pants and undies down to free his hard-on. Her new clothes included a skirt. She just needed to push her panties to one side to expose her pussy. Logan watched in wonder as the head of his cock slid into Mia’s pussy. She had never used toys, so this was the biggest object she had ever pushed into herself. While it stretched her, it also felt great. She eased her way down onto Logan’s rod.
The sensation of being filled with dick was breathtaking. Logan was panting from the pleasure he experienced. Mia remained still to savor the moment. She then leaned forward and rolled her hips to slide her clit up Logan. She loved that feeling and reversed the motion to do it again. Mia set a steady pace up and down Logan’s cock. While she enjoyed the pleasurable feelings, she also became tired. She grabbed Logan’s shoulders and rolled him on top.
“Fuck me!” she growled.
Logan did just that. He soon found a rhythm that matched her hip thrusts. Puffing from the exertion, they still managed to lock lips in a lust-filled kiss. The sensations were too intense for the first-time lovers. Their orgasms quickly overtook them. Logan jerked into Mia. Mia clinched around Logan. Their post-climax sensitivity had their muscles twitching. Their kissing gentled. Logan’s expression softened to one of adoration.
“Wow!” Mia exclaimed.
“Wow, indeed!” Logan agreed.
“So now that I have you captive tell me about you and Olivia?”
He thrust into her.
“We made love. I enjoyed it and would do it again. It doesn’t compare to this!”
She squeezed her vagina to emphasize her point.
“Is this something we could do together?” Logan wondered.
“‘fraid not. Olivia won’t have anything to do with boys. Can you accept that I have a girl lover too?”
Logan thought it over.
“Yes, I could. Any chance you could tell me about your lovemaking in detail? I bet that’ll get me hard?”
“Perv!” Mia gave him a mock slap.
Mia spotted the moon rising. It was silhouetting the giant butterfly sculpture that adorned the park at the base of the pier. This was one of the city's iconic images, and the moon behind it made it magical.
“Where’s my phone? I’ve got to get a shot of that!”
They untangled themselves and located their phones. Mia was taking pictures when inspiration struck.
“You know, if we place the Hellhound facing the butterfly, roaring at it, everyone will think the theft was just a school prank. The statue would be returned, and you guys won’t go to jail,” she explained.
oo0oo
The city was all abuzz about the Hayes High Hellhound defiantly facing off with the butterfly. Regardless of endless speculation, it was considered a brilliant prank for which nobody ever took credit.
