It turned out that rushing out the door wearing nothing but sweatpants, a thin cotton t-shirt, and a battered pair of sneakers did little to repel the chill of a clear February morning. Lily hugged herself, shivering as she scurried out of the dorms and eastward across the Vihdale College campus grounds. She squinted; she was running so fast that she was outrunning the puffs of mist her breath was making. Lily was making a beeline towards the Linguistics Department in the Seagrass Building. She had done enough of Jenna’s homework to know that she had a Spanish class here this morning. It was mid-morning already, but some of the frost that had built up on the grass the night before persisted, still out of the reach of direct sunlight. The grounds were busier than they had been during Lily and Jenna’s confrontation the day before, and considering that it was Valentine’s Day, a lot of that was couples. Lily interrupted several sloppy makeout sessions as she drew strange looks, partly because she was so lightly dressed (her nipples chafed against the cotton of her t-shirt, hardened by the cold), and partly because she looked downright murderous. The staring didn’t really register as shoved her way through the double-doors of the ornate, brownstone Seagrass Building. She kept her gaze fixed forward, single-minded about finding Jenna and making her pay. The banks of green lockers had been decorated with little red paper hearts overnight, and a banner across the entrance read ‘Love is in the air’. Lily glared at that as she passed.

Lily’s luck was a land of contrasts. She was worried that it would take her a while to track down Jenna, since the building was already pretty busy. That wasn’t the case. The feeling hadn’t even returned to Lily’s fingertips when she looked down one of the corridors… and saw Jenna, leaning against a row of lockers, smirking at her through the crowd. Like she had been waiting for her. Of course, the flipside of Lily’s good luck was that as soon as Lily met that smirk… she had to look away, felt the fight guttering and dying inside her.

N-no…

Lily clenched her fist, and her blood boiled. She had been willing to put up with a lot of Jenna’s shit, but her bully had gone too far this time. It was time for some payback.

Lily glanced back over at Jenna. Her blonde hair was down, and she was dressed more modestly than usual. A powder-blue sweater, knee-length skirt, and sheer black stockings underneath it, stretched tight around her thighs as she stood with one foot resting on the lockers, chest stuck out. And, god, the sweater really didn’t do anything to hide her boobs, they were stretching the material obscenely, and-

“See something you like?” Jenna laughed, and Lily felt her cheeks burning. She looked up again, just for a second, and Jenna still looked so fucking smug… Lily’s anger overcame her nerves, and she marched toward the taller girl.

“Ohhh? Are you planning to ask me out, maybe? Gawking at my chest and then stumbling through a confession in front of all these people would be pretty funny, so you’re welcome to try,” Jenna snickered, raising her voice enough for the people around them to hear, making a performance of Lily’s humiliation. A few of the girls around her joined in the laughter as Lily came to a stop only a few paces shy of her. Several people in the churning mass had stopped to watch. That was fine by Lily; Jenna had publicly humiliated her enough times. Now it was her turn to get called out.

“Y-y-you… evil bitch…” Lily’s voice shook. “Y-you’ve been… fucking with me for months …”

Jenna checked her nails, feigning disinterest. Lily couldn’t look her in the eye, but she could glance up enough to catch Jenna failing to suppress her sly smirk. “Yeah? What about it?~”

Lily’s eye twitched, and she wasn’t sure how much of that was her being really pissed, and how much was her lack of sleep. She decided to focus on the anger, rather than how weak and exhausted she felt after a whole night of being brutally shocked. Lily reached into her left pocket, and grabbed her phone. She opened it, and connected it to the collar, which was still on standby mode in her right pocket… and brought up the safeword screen, her finger hovering over the playback button.

“W-well, you’re doing it because you’re a creepy stalker who’s obsessed with me! A-and I can prove it!” Lily stammered, thrusting the phone toward Jenna. That got the other girl’s attention alright. Lily felt a thrill as the spectre of real panic passed over Jenna’s face, a thrill that made the difficulty of looking up there at all worth it, as the taller girl realised she really had taken things a step too far. Leaving the recording of Jenna saying ‘You’re mine , loser~’ for Lily meant that her victim suddenly had hard evidence of Jenna’s creepy fixation on her… and Lily was about to play it for the whole crowd to hear. Sure, Lily showing off this app would be embarrassing for her, but she didn’t have much of a reputation to ruin. Jenna, meanwhile, would have her bitchy, above-it-all image destroyed if it came out that she was hopelessly infatuated with a loser like Lily. For a moment, Lily enjoyed the moment, revelling in making her bully flinch for the first time, her finger hovering over the button.

Unfortunately, Lily revelled for just an instant too long.

In a second, Jenna had recomposed herself. She laughed again.

"Oh? What’s that? Have you been taking pictures of me on your phone or something? I bet it wouldn’t be the first time, creep…~” Jenna bluffed, gesturing at the phone, and then she smiled… and leaned forward, so that her tits were at eye level with Lily.

Lily gasped, her breath becoming ragged. Fuck… they looked so soft, just like in all those pictures from last night, but now they were right in front of her, and Lily realised two things at once; the first was that from this close, Jenna’s hard nipples were totally visible even through the sweater… and the second was that Lily was getting turned on again. Lily’s head was already foggy from sleeplessness, and this just made it even worse, she didn’t even think to jam her finger down on the safeword playback button-

“Hhaaa!!” Lily squeaked, and there were gasps from the onlookers as Jenna grabbed Lily’s wrist, spun her around, pinned the shorter girl against the lockers… and pushed her chest right into Lily’s face.

“L-let go, y-you… bitch…” Lily whimpered uselessly. Her voice was already frail and quiet, and Jenna’s soft tits squishing against her face easily muffled her. She couldn’t see anything now, besides Jenna’s tits, still obscenely stretching the fabric of her sweater. Lily scrabbled against the floor as she tried to get a solid footing to push back, but her legs were too weak.

“Awww, you’re so cruel to me,” Jenna cooed. She held Lily’s wrists in one hand, and easily plucked the smaller girl’s phone from her frail grip, smoothly slipping it into her bag, and lowering her voice to a soft whisper. “I’m just doing you a favour, Lily… after all, if I let you go now, everyone would be able to see what’s poking my leg~”

Lily froze. Shit. Jenna was right. She had a full-blown erection right now, pressed against Jenna’s soft, plump thighs…

“Although… it doesn’t feel very big… who knows, maybe nobody would notice~”

All Lily could do was whine incoherently in protest… and desperately hope that Jenna hadn’t felt the twitch against her leg when she had said that.

“Now…” Jenna laughed softly, a low, sinister edge in her voice now.

“I think it’s time to punish you, for threatening me in front of all those people… it’s totally unacceptable for you to try and publicly humiliate me like that, darling. Whatever would your beloved Olivia think if she saw you acting this way?~”

Lily felt another burst of anger when Jenna mentioned her crush’s name, and for a second, she managed to tear her gaze upwards, to look at Jenna… and suddenly felt very small and very vulnerable. That familiar smirk was there, but the way Jenna’s cheeks were flushed, her shaky breathing, and the crazy glint in the darkness of her deep brown eyes… Lily felt a queer tightness in her stomach as she realised, for the first time since Jenna had started bullying her, exactly what she was dealing with. Jenna wasn’t just a sadist, bored and taking out her frustration, sexual and otherwise, on the closest convenient target.

The intense stare that Jenna was giving her right now was pure, unhinged, obsessive love.

“Hey, where are you looking? Isn’t what you want down here?~” Jenna giggled, slipping her free hand behind Lily’s head… and pulling the shorter girl’s face straight into her tits.

“Mmffhhh…!!” Lily whimpered. Fuck. She had to do something, but… it felt like her body was melting… melting into the warm, comfortable softness of Jenna’s breasts. It felt nice to just… give in…

“Isn’t that so much better? You don’t have to pretend to be confident and self-assured around me. I’ll accept you as the weird, socially awkward creep you are… so just keep staring at my tits, ok Lily?~”

The ghost of the collar’s pleasure response sizzled down Lily’s spine, leaving her with goosebumps as the knot in her stomach slowly untensed… and without even thinking about it, Lily started moving her own hips, rubbing her leaking, oversensitive dick against Jenna’s thighs.

“God… you fucking loser… for a second I thought you might have been able to surprise me, but… god you’re such a fuckup…~” Jenna gasped. She wasn’t taking as much care to keep her voice down now, the lustful edge obvious to everyone in earshot. And there were a lot of people in earshot. Lily couldn’t see any of them, but she heard a lot of hushed whispering as Jenna and Lily’s little display devolved into an open, lustful claiming right there in the corridor. Jenna grunted, her voice tinged by desperation. She wasn’t just moving her leg now; her hips bucked against Lily’s, and god this felt so much better than jerking off, it wasn’t fair-

“Hhaaa…” Lily’s eyes rolled back, and she observed distantly that nobody watching this would be able to hear the soft ‘clank, clank’ of the lockers as Lily’s hips pushed against Jenna’s, and not come to the very obvious conclusion that the two of them were doing something lewd… especially because Jenna had just grabbed at Lily’s small breasts with that free hand, squeezing them hard and letting out a harsh grunt of pleasure as she played with them. Out of the corner of her eye, in the sliver of peripheral vision not taken up by Jenna’s stupid oversized bimbo bitch tits, Lily noticed that banner again. ‘Love is in the air’. When Lily was out of this situation, she was going to find whoever had hung that up and punch them in the face.

At least, that’s what Lily told herself, desperately trying to cling to a shred of bravado as she was helplessly milked by her bully. She grit her teeth, and tried again to give Jenna a defiant glare, tried to think of Olivia-

“Mmmffhhh…!”

And Jenna pushed her lips against Lily’s, hard and hungry and predatory , hard enough to bruise Lily’s lips, and Lily let out a squeal into her bully’s mouth, pleasure, pain, and total, humiliating shame mixing to leave the shorter girl a quivering wreck… as a thick, heavy load stained the inside of her panties, and her bully’s thighs.

Jenna broke the kiss, a thick strand of drool connecting the girls’ lips… severed as she bit down on a single, vicious syllable, audible to the room but intended for one girl only.

“Mine.”

Lily couldn’t do a thing. She was totally defeated. Even though she was aware, distantly, of Jenna dragging her towards the bathroom, doing something about it would mean she’d have to stop pressing her face into Jenna’s tits… shamelessly drooling on the other girl’s sweater, like the creep she was.