Title: The Offer
Status: Complete
Characters: Naomi, Wagner (Original Character)
Rating: NSFW
Classification: One-shot 
Author: hyi
Summary: Finals Week. And Estrus Week the following week. Naomi approaches Wagner about a little bet.

[PRE-NOTES]
    greentext style
    written from Wagner's POV

    "..." denotes Wagner
    '...' denotes Naomi
[/PRE-NOTES]

>finals week
>just a little more time after this and i can finally get out of this hellhole and go to college
>my grades have been immaculate so far and i intend to keep them that way
>funny, the Mandarin Mendicant saw fit to double down on her fourth fucking term of student council president but i had people asking me to run again
>must suck to be that hated huh?
>speak of the devil

'Hello, Wagner…'
>she looks like shit
>probably pulled an all nighter to study
>she should be the one to know that doesnt work
>you forget most of what you studied because your brain doesn't have time to commit it to unconscious memory if you dont sleep
>she's really desperate to outdo me this year, huh?
"Hello. You want something, or..?"
'Yes, actually…*yawn* I'm here to ask for your participation in a little bet between Naser and I.'
>the fuck does she mean, 'a bet'?
"A bet, huh…The fuck is that supposed to mean?"
'Yes, a bet, you fucking freak of nature.'
>she looks supremely annoyed that im even in front of her at the moment
>but she's the one that walked over to my desk
>stupid fucking chink bitch
"Nice of the Student Council president four years running to refer to me as a 'freak of nature'. Are you going to tell me about the bet or just be a racist bitch?"
>she pinches the bridge of her nose and sighs
'The bet. As you probably already know by now, Naser is going away for a week a few days after finals finish to compete in the Nationals. As a Division 1 team, track is taking it very seriously and have been doing meets every day to prepare. As they should, representing Volcano High and all. And as you also probably know, that's estrus week…'
>her voice trails off and im even more confused

"Okay…? Your boyfriend is going away for a week so you can't get fucked. What does this have to do with me? Don't you have some fuckin', I dunno, herbal remedies or some shit to deal with that?"
>she stares daggers at me after that comment
'Those haven't worked for a thousand fucking years and you know it, Wagner. I can't believe you're that dense.'
>huh
>...
>...oh.
>OH.
>a slight smile creeps onto my face
"Ohhh…you can continue."
'Like I was saying…Track's been having meets daily, even on weekends, to prepare for Nationals. I haven't had any time alone with Naser since the beginning of the month. Estrus week is in two weeks, and I'm already fucking feeling it Wagner. I'm getting desperate."
>my grin goes even wider
'And so, Naser had the bright idea to ask you for help. Only on the condition that it's a bet. If you can get a better grade than me on ALL of your exams…I'll l-let you help me with my estrus…'
>there's no way she just asked me this
>in a low voice and everything
>i decide to be a bit of an asshole
"And what if I don't care? What if I decide to just not do my exams?"
>i would never even dream of ruining my perfect grades 12 years running, but the look of absolute betrayal on her face was worth even mentioning it
'the fuck…Then I'll just ask another fucking nobody for help, then. Not a whole lot of people would turn down a hookup with the Student Council President, Wagner…'
>who's she calling a nobody?

"Another nobody, huh? I doubt anyone else would want to get that close to you even for a one-night stand, Naomi. Even if they did, it wouldn't be the same as your little fantasies, would it?"
>that definitely struck a nerve with her
>i saw her go through the five fucking stages of grief within seconds before slamming one of her palms down on the desk I was sitting at
>she almost made me spill my fucking drink
'L-Look Wagner, I'm not fucking asking. I'm telling you. Get a better grade than me on exams, and you can have me for a n-night.'
>she is supremely flustered
>is she rubbing her thighs together or am I high?
"So…let me get this straight. Your BOYFRIEND told you to ask me to take care of your estrus for him? Hmmm…I will say, Jap pussy for basically free sounds like a pretty good deal."
>i swear i hear her let out a little whine when she hears that
'I'm not Japanese, Wagner. There's a pretty clear fuckin difference between Japanese and Chinese. Though, I wouldn't expect a mutt hybrid like you to know that.'
>I DO know that
>but if she wants to be racist, ill be racist right back
"I wouldn't expect a chink like you to have the gall to cheat on your boyfriend, sanctioned or no."
'I-It's not cheating, you idiot! I would NEVER cheat on Naser!'
"Really now? So, if I text him he'll say he pitched the idea?"
>i dont know why she keeps the conversation going, i already gave her my answer
>it seems like she's getting more and more desperate with each passing second

'Yes, he will! God, it's a simple yes or no Wagner!'
"If you were paying any attention to what I was saying you'd know I already said yes, you stupid Asian bitch."
'Good. F-fuck you. Don't EVER call me a chink again, stupid fucking freak.'
"Don't call me a freak, stupid fucking chink."
'F…Fuck you!'
>she goes on a rant about respect or some stupid shit while I whip out my phone
>tapping out a message to the person standing in front of me
>i will give her one thing, when she's pissed she gets pretty passionate about whatever she's talking about
>taptaptap
>send
>oh, this is gonna be good if she's as desperate as I think she is
'...A-and another thing! You can't…*bzzz*'
>she looks lost
>i fucked up her whole rhythm with that
>ive never seen her so easily distracted before
>maybe she really is telling the truth
>she pulls out her phone, probably thinking its a text from Naser
>she reads it
>her eyes widen and her mouth slightly opens

'You…you…WHAT?'
'I'm…no, hell no. I'm not doing that, Wagner…'
"Why not? It's a simple request, considering you pushed this on me at the last possible minute."
"I'm going to see them either way, Naomi."
>that one really got her
>she stares daggers at me again, but something's off
>is that a smile?
>she storms off without another word
>glad that's over
>i can get back to relaxing before class starts
>...
>hours pass and I haven't gotten the picture i asked for yet
>almost time to go home
>man, she really is a bitch.
>bzzzt
>wait a second
>a text from Naomi
>a media message?

>oh hell yes.
>...holy shit.
>holy shit.
>this is WAY, WAY more than i asked for.
>there she was, standing in what i can assume is her stupid little student council office
>...completely naked.
>i can see her clothes neatly folded on a pile on the desk behind her
>her thighs look absolutely soaked
>her tits are perky, they even look a little swollen
>god DAMN i hit the fucking jackpot
>saved
>im sure she wouldnt mind taking a few more for me…

[POST-NOTES]
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