Title: Sharing
Status: Complete
Characters: Anon, Fang, Trish
Rating: NSFW
Classification: One Shot 
Author: Anonymous

>on my way to a senior assembly
>as Mr. Spears put it, 'ASSES IN SEATS'
>probably some bullshit about graduation
>I'm busy tuning out Naomi as she drones on about how perfect she is
>just as I'm about to step into the auditorium, someone catches my sleeve
>it's Trish, but instead of the usual sneer she wears whenever she sees me, she looks tense
>nervous even
"Anon, we need to talk. It's about Fang. Something's wrong."
>Fang? Last time I had seen her at one of our 'study sessions' she seemed fine
>should I listen to her, or just go into the assembly?
>...
>she does seem pretty upset
>"What is it Trish?"
>she tugs my sleeve against the flow of students away from the auditorium entrance
"Not here, we need somewhere quiet."
>Trish pulls me along until we're alone and then keeps pulling me further
>"Trish where are we going?"
"Ugh, shut up. This is important."
>there's that Trish I knew and loathed
>I roll my eyes and let her lead me all the way outside to the garden shed
>"Okay, we're in the middle of nowhere. What did--"
>I can't finish my sentence, as Trish turns and punches me in the stomach with enough force to knock the air out of my lungs
>Doubled over, I suck wind until I can manage a response
>...
>"Ohmygod you stupid trigger bitch what the fuck is wrong with you--
>Trish follows up by bashing my face, sending me reeling back
"I told you to shut up!"
>When I regain enough sense to see, I'm struck dumb by what Trish is doing
>she pulls off her sweater revealing she's wearing nothing underneath
>damn those are some nice titties
"That shut you up you stupid ape."
>oh right, she's kicking my ass
>Trish leaps at me and tackles me to the no-so-soft ground of the garden shed
"Just sit still. This is for Fang's sake..."
>will I submit to this assault?
>...
>"Get the fuck off me!"
>I attempt to throw her off as Trish continues undressing on top of me
>all this excitement can only lead to one conclusion and my cock stands at attention
>traitor
>my next protest is muffled by a pair of soft blue panties forcefully shoved in my open mouth
>I'm about to yank them out when Trish raises another fist and sneers down at me
>okay bad idea
>confident she's in control, Trish slides back from her position straddling my chest to my lap and begins working at my fly
>oh there are the alarm bells, my head was ringing too loud for me to hear
"If I fuck you, you can't take Fang away from me..."
>Trish is having some trouble getting your belt undone
>are her hands shaking?
>may as well help her get this over with
>definitely not excited to get a hatefuck in with this stupid meteor dodger
>once my pants are down to my thighs Trish swats my hands away
"All mine..."
>this probably wasn't about Fang
>though the thought of hurt makes me even harder
>hope she doesn't pull my head off over this
>while lost in my daydreams of Fang straddling me, Trish manages to get my boxers off and cock free
>pressing her hands down on my chest, which squishes her tits together for a perfect view, Trish positions herself over me
>she's absolutely soaked, dripping with desire
>and she's so tight when she finally drops her hips, taking me only halfway down the shaft
>Trish squirms and shakes her hips gently, her breath catching when I finally take her hips and pull her all the way down
>before I'm ready for it Trish pushes off my chest and drops down again
>I moan through the gag and grit my teeth on it
>she repeats the motion sneer turning into a smug grin as she rides me harder and faster with every drop
"Ha! Stupid fucking ape. Never gonna look at Fang again..."
>I'm not so sure about that, but it looks like Trish is in her own world
>May as well enjoy myself too
>I start to thrust up into her, matching her every time she drops down
>this catches her off guard and the smug front breaks into breathy groans mixed with half finished derogatory insults about humans
"Ugly ape." "Rock smasher!" "Stupid fucking cave-dweller."
>all this flattery will get her somewhere
>mostly to a shared orgasm if the frantic pace were any indicator
>my moans get louder and more desperate, thankfully muffled by Trish's panties
>hers go un-stifled, filling the shed with the cutest sounds you've ever heard from the triceratops
>fuck we're gonna get caught but I don't care
>it takes all off my strength not to blow my load
>Trish suddenly drops over my, hand on my shoulders to pin me down
"Cum for me you stupid asshole."
>well shit
>no helping it now, thrust harder and faster in a desperate race to climax
>with my last thrust, one hand reaches further past her hips to grab that fat tail and drive her down onto my cock
>her hole body shakes and her cunt squeezes my cock tight
>I pump her full of human spunk as Trish's strength fails and she falls down against your chest, shaking and moaning
>it takes a few minutes for the both of us to catch our breath
>My arms go around Trish and I can almost feel myself drifting to a contented doze when the afterglow is shattered by a familiar voice
>Fang's
"Took you two long enough."
>Oh fuck
>Oh no
>I pick my head up to see her standing in the doorway of the shed
>By some miracle she doesn't look angry
"You two just needed to bang it out. I told Trish to get it over with."
>My brain fizzles as I struggle to comprehend
>Fang steps inside the shed, drawing the door shut behind her
"I get next turn."