“I won’t report you, but you have to do everything I say.”
Monika delivered the message with no room for pushback. But the tone was clear; you would either do exactly what she said, or she would make good on her threat. There was no room for compromise. You looked into Monika’s eyes, and just melted, defeated. But what would the club president use her power over you to do? Carry her books. Write the report for real? You were sure it couldn’t get that bad.
“Fine. I’ll do whatever you ask.”
Monika’s lips turned up in a bright, genuine smile. It relieved you slightly to see it. The up tilt to her lips was disarming. Disarming enough that you were completely shocked by what came out of her mouth next.
“Then you can prove it to me by getting on your knees, crawling up behind me and kissing my butt. You’re going to be my little puppy until I’m satisfied.”
You stared back at Monika, waiting for her to giggle at you and exclaim that she was just kidding. She didn’t; instead, she turned around and leaned over, looking over her shoulder to meet your astonished gaze. When you didn’t immediately follow her command, she arched her eyebrows at you. She was serious!
But you didn’t have a choice. Obediently, you sank to your knees, looking into Monika’s bright excited eyes. What had you gotten yourself into? You started crawling, closing the roughly ten feet of space between you and Monika. She eyed you condescendingly the whole time with great joy shining through her eyes. It only took a few seconds for you to be on your knees, directly behind her.
“Good puppy. Now I want you to lift up my skirt and start kissing.”
You hesitated again, but a stern huff from Monika brought you back to the task at hand. If she were only just kidding, then right now would be when she stopped you. You grabbed the bottom of her skirt, and started lifting it gently, letting it glide over smooth skin until her black panties were revealed to you. Her ass was surprisingly big and her juicy round cheeks were only half-covered by her underwear. You gawked for just a second and then leaned in, pressing your lips against her soft, warm flesh. The fat cheek smushed in at the pressure of your lips. You got a hint of a raunchy smell, but luckily nothing too horrible.
“Now the other one.”
You turned your attention to Monika’s other cheek and planted a kiss there too. Monika leaned back, giving you easier access to every inch of her large rear. She let you mosey around her cheeks for a few minutes, but quickly got bored with this.
“You’re neglecting a part.”
She brought her hand down, extending her finger to directly between her cheeks. The implication was clear, it was time for you to start kissing her crack. You wished you didn’t have to do this, but went in anyway. You dived nose-first between Monika’s cheeks, now pressing your lips into the center of her underwear. Doughy cheeks parted with the effort your face made, and you felt Monika shiver at your touch to this more sensitive area. Of course, her body odor was much stronger this deep in. Monika’s hand came to rest on the back of your head, pulling it in a little more.
You spent the next half-hour in this position. Your knees were burning, and you were pretty sure you’d kissed every speck of Monika’s ass at least twice. Finally, she leaned forward, removing her skin from your face.
What happens next?
1) Monika notes that real kissing usually involves tongue. She pulls her panties to the side and makes you continue.
2) Monika follows you home, wanting to continue somewhere more private. This also lets her consider inviting your neighbor Sayori.
3) Monika says that’s enough for today, but she wants to embarrass you tomorrow in front of the club members.
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