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Becoming My Girlfriend

Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

threw them to the ground. "Get lost... bitch!" she said with a wicked smile, and then the door closed and Bernard heard it lock. No....NO! NO! NOOOOO! He got up and screamed at the door, hammering on it with her fists, trying to turn the knob. She couldn't do this to him! She couldn't! He suddenly became aware of a deep silence in the hall. He turned and saw the majority of the hall's residents staring at him, the men staring in open lust, the women in disgust. He suddenly became aware of how naked he was, and felt Allison's jism trickling down one thigh from his wet, sated pussy. Down the hall he heard someone say, "Got what she deserved, that bitch." He sobbed, grabbing the keys off the floor, and ran down the hall to Allison's room. He let himself in, fingers fumbling at the doorknob, then slamming the door behind him, and dropped to the floor, crying. He cried until he had no more tears, and then just sobbed dryly, until the exhaustion, horror and fear became too much, and he passed out. *** Bernard stirred, feeling someone shake his shoulders. He felt a blanket covering him. "Wake up Bernard, please wake up," he heard a woman's voice. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was in a room, a girl's room. Allison's room. What was he doing there? He sat up, feeling his swollen behind cushioning him, and it all came back, and the horror and fear came flooding back. He felt his tears start to flow again. He suddenly felt a womans arms around his shoulders and looked ... beside him. "A-mm-anda?" he stuttered. Had he just heard her say 'Bernard'? "Shh..." she said, holding him close, "it's okay Bernard, it's okay. I'm here. I know what happened, or enough, anyways. Take it easy, deep breaths." "H-how c-could she d-do this to me?" Bernard suddenly wailed, and Amanda hugged him tightly as he wept. Time passed, Bernard sobbing while Amanda patiently waited, offering the silent comfort he needed. She eventually coaxed him to the bed, where he sat, the blanket around his pale shoulders, not quite covering the round, heavy breasts on his chest, blowing his nose and sipping from a cup of water. "H-how did you k-know?" Bernard asked, wondering if Allison had talked to her. Allison. He had to talk to her again. He got up, wrapping the blanket around him, just as Amanda started her explanation, and she instantly knew where he was going. Best he find out for himself, she thought sadly. He would need comfort, lots of comfort, and a friend to help guide him through the rough times ahead. She would be that, that and more. She silently followed Bernard as he walked down the hall, looked through his open door, and dreamily enter his room. She got in and looked around, seeing the evidence of a hasty departure. All of his clothes were gone, including a large portion of his personal effects. His engineering textbooks lay untouched in his bookcase and on his desk. Bernard sat down heavily in a chair, flipping through an open one on his desk, dazed. He looked out the ...