Summary: Candice is just heading to the showers after practice when Melissa and Emma roll up and convince her to join them for a trip to the Eighteen-And-Up mall in hopes that they can all get mind blanked.
Are they right? Will her uniform be an asset despite the smell of sweat covering her body from practice? Will anyone actually choose her to fuck and blank?
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Candice trudged back from the football field, her cheerleading uniform heavy with sweat, her brown hair in a ponytail that had started out tight but came loose during practice, and her muscles aching for a hot shower.
Practice was a lot harder than she thought it would be and had become even harder since she’d turned eighteen.
“Yo, slut, wanna ride?”
She rolled her eyes and feigned ignoring Melissa. Her friend had an annoying habit of being a bit too loud.
“C'mon, I got someplace fun we can go. All the way, baby!”
She stopped and looked over at Melissa and Emma sitting in a hot red convertible with the top down. Emma was shaking her head and Melissa was grinning like a moron.
“We’ve already gone there, like, every Saturday,” Candice said.
“C'mon, get in the car. We’re heading to the eighteen-and-up mall, slut! I need to get some dick in me,” Melissa said, smacking the side of the car for emphasis.
“We’re going to see if we can get blanked this time,” Emma said, quite a bit quieter than Melissa, though that wasn’t hard to do.
“Hell yeah! Three young sluts at the mall gettin’ down and gettin’ dick! Let’s do this thing!” Melissa shouted.
Candice’s shoulders slumped and she sighed. She knew it was pointless to argue with Melissa when she got a plan in her head but she’d had enough of going to the eighteen-and-up mall. They’d been there every night that week and they’d barely been fucked at all.
“I don’t know, Mel,” she said. “I’ve got to shower and change. I’ve got homework and-”
“Don’t change, slut! That cheerleader outfit is just what we need!” Melissa interrupted.
“But I’m covered in sweat and smell like-”
“You smell like you’ve been getting your tits fucked off! It’s perfect!”
“Mel! Do you have to talk like that all the time?” Emma asked.
“Hey, I’m just doin’ me. Hoping it’ll get some guys to start doin’ me,” she said, elbowing Emma in the ribs and grinning at her own joke.
“Ow! You’re gonna bruise my ribs. Stop it!”
“They’ll just match your tits. Man, watching that guy pick you up by those jugs while he was fucking your ass yesterday, it was a thing of beauty,” Melissa said, pretending to wipe away a tear. “Wish they’d do that to me.”
“You’d have to grow some real breasts first,” Emma said, an evil little smirk on her face.
“Awe! You wound me, slut. And right into my heart, no tits to step the arrows, you know?” Melissa said, turning to wink at Candice as she said the punchline.
Candice shook her head and looked up at the fading blue sky.
“So, you coming, slut? ‘Cause we are gonna be cummin’ with or without your ass. Be better with your ass though,” Melissa said.
“Please,” Emma begged. “It’s just not the same at the mall if I don’t get to see some guy fuck you.”
Candice shrugged. “Don’t know why I bother trying to tell you two no.”
She hopped over the door into the back seat and buckled up.
“Okay, sluts, let’s get our asses to the mall, get fucked, and get blanked like the hot-ass bitches we are!”
“Hell yeah!” Melissa screamed, pushing the peddle down on the gas and squealing the tires.
With the fairly insane way Melissa drove, it wasn’t long before the three girls were at the mall, had their IDs checked, were inside, and were sitting at a little round table in the food court drinking soda. This was where they usually sat to watch people wander around, fuck each other, and buy things.
“Think we’ll actually get blanked today?” Emma asked, her eyes locked on a large, hairy man who had a petite goth girl bent over a counter while he rammed his cock in her ass and made her scream.
“There’s no way we’re leaving today with our brains in our heads,” Melissa said.
She reached over to the table next to them, unzipped the pants of the guy sitting there, and started stroking his cock. It wasn’t long before he grabbed her head and shoved her down to the sticky floor where she knelt between his knees sucking his cock while Candice and Emma watched for a few seconds.
Emma leaned over and started kissing the man’s neck while her hand slid down his chest, over his soft belly, and came to rest on top of Melissa’s bobbing head. Candice watched them, her hand slipping under the skirt of her cheerleader uniform and pushing aside the fabric, to slide her fingers into her wet pussy before slowly circling and flicking her sensitive clit.
As she watched him slip his hand down the back of Emma’s skirt, listened to the muffled squeal she made into his mouth when his finger pushed into her ass, Candice bit her lower lip and moaned.
“You two are really something else,” he said, breaking from Emma’s kiss for a moment. “You know what? Think I’ll have you both blanked and take you home for a couple weeks.”
“Really?” Melissa asked, popping her mouth off his cock and looking up at him and Emma.
“Really,” he said, guiding Emma’s hand down to his cock so she could finish jerking him off on Melissa’s face.
A moment later, his cum still dripping from Melissa’s face, he had the two eighteen-year-olds by their asses and was guiding them down the wide mall hallway to the mind blank center. Melissa turned and threw one last wink back at Candice before the three disappeared into the crowd.
“I told them I should have showered and changed first,” she mumbled to herself. “No one wants to fuck, let alone blank, a cheerleader covered in sweat and stink.”
“Hey, you a real cheerleader?” a deep voice asked, pulling her out of her thoughts and back to reality. “Or did you just get an outfit from Build A Bitch?”
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