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Lottie's Sextape
Transfem!Lottie Matthews x fem reader
Summary: After a sex tape of Lottie Matthews and her teammate got leaked, every girl in school is interested in sleeping with her, including, you. (4.2k words)
Warnings: con/non-con, transfem!Lottie, blowjobs, rough sex, creampies, smut, breeding kink. MDNI.
High school was never the same since that thing happened.
The thing that caused every student to look down on their phone, whispering gossip buzz all day from the morning ‘till the end of school. Of course, You were one of them. You weren’t any better. It was the video of Lottie Matthewsfucking her teammate in the locker room, for fuck’s sake. Of course, you can’t resist. You have a crush on the high school’s center back for a year now. How can anyone resist Lottie Matthews?
But you act all cool in front of your friends. Even when they’re talking about how hot Lottie was in that video. You just stay calm and unbothered, pretending like you weren’t just fingering yourself to that video every night before you fell asleep or didn’t know how hot she was with the fact that Lottie was still wearing her jersey uniform when she fucked her teammate raw without a condom.
You just sat in the cafeteria with your friends and listened while they kept talking and talking about Lottie. You have a slight smile on your face. No one needs to know your dirty thought that always wandered back to the picture of Lottie’s cock in that video. How you wish that her tall figure would press against your body one day and fucks you like you’re her toy.
“Ugh, she’s so dreamy.”
Rebeka said with a heart-eyes as she watched Lottie from across the room. She’s sitting with the yellowjackets, a smile painting her face, and you assume it was from one of Van’s jokes.
“She is so sweet and nice,” Emily speaks, looking at Lottie. “Never thought she would be that wild at sex.”
“Well, she plays soccer. They’re all players.” You finally said. “You know? Like, all the jocks that think they’re hot and sleeping with women are just some rewards for their success.”
Emily and Rebeka roll their eyes at your comment. “Y/N, you’re so boring.”
“I’m not?”
“Yes, you are.” Emily groans. She rests her chin on her palm as she continues to watch Lottie. “But even if you were right, I wouldn’t mind being her reward, though. She has a big dick and fucks like she wanted to breed me. It’s kind of hot.”
You try to hide the pink blush from your cheeks by eating a slice of apple from your plate.
“Gross!”
“What? A girl can dream!”
“It was bad enough that someone leaked the tape without her consent. I don’t think we should be talking about Lottie that way.” You pouted at Emily, and it wasn’t a lie. “She’s still a teenage girl and all, you know? It’s her privacy.”
Rebeka scoffs, “Tell me you don’t have her video saved in your phone?”
“I don’t!”
“You’re really a boring person, y/n.”
You know you’re being a hypocrite. If anyone in this school is obsessed with that tape, it would be you. But your point still stands: fantasizing about Lottie in your own room at night wouldn’t harm anyone, but to gossip about it out loud like this is simply rude. You are not a good person, but at least you have boundaries.
Lottie didn’t need to know how much of a creep you were. That would scare her and make her feel bad. You don’t want that.
“Maybe this leaked tape thing is good for her,” Rebeka said.
“How so?”
The three of you turn toward Lottie’s table again. She’s laughing with her teammates.
“I heard the girls and guys are chasing after her,” Rebeka grinned at you. “Some of them even get to suck her dick in the library. She is a hot meat now.”
“Good for her,” Emily said with a dreamy sigh. “Good for them.”
“Fuck, guys. She’s looking at us!”
Rebeka whispered, but it was too late. You already locked eyes with Lottie and your heart is pounding in your chest as she smiles softly at you at the same time the image of some girl sucking Lottie’s cock in the library is running clearly in your mind.
It’s bad timing, and it drives you crazy. You’re still stuck in that imagination that Lottie would fuck the girl's face, and she would definitely gag with tears. You feel your pussy clenching around nothing you locked eyes with her. Your throat is dry, and your mouth parts. You feel horny and jealous at the same time.
Lottie frowns at you and tilts her head to the side. You quickly snap out of your fantasy.
“I—I need to go to the bathroom.”
The school finally ended. You’re walking past the soccer field when the ball hits your head so hard that it knocks you out on the floor.
“Fuck!”
“Hey, are you okay?”
You open your eyes and see the whole yellowjackets staring at you. But most importantly, it’s Lottie who kneels next to you and cups your face in worry.
“I’m so sorry,” Lottie frowns. You almost forgot the pain in your head for a moment. “Y/N... can you hear me?”
Lottie rests your head in her lap. You try to escape her gaze and catch some air but it causes your head to spin more with the smell of Lottie’s perfume and sweat from training.
She looks at you with concern, her eye brown frowns, her eyes soft like a deer. You couldn’t find a single word to say other than breathing heavily on her lap.
“Y—Yes, I can hear you.”
“I’m sorry.” Lottie looks like she could cry. “Let me take care of you.”
You let Lottie carry you in her arms to the car. Her strong arms hold you tight, her warmth comforting you as you try to hold onto consciousness.
“Look, I’m taking you to the hospital, okay?” Lottie says softly, gently setting you down on the passenger seat. You fumble with your seatbelt, your fingers numb from the pain.
“I—I don’t want to go to the hospital.” You whimper, your head throbbing.
“But Y/N, you might have a concussion. I don’t want anything to happen to you,” Lottie insists, staring at you with concern in her eyes. You can’t help but feel a strange warmth in your chest.
“No, please,” You pleas “I just wanna go home.”
Lottie study you for a moment before nodding softly.
She starts the car and drives with extreme care, making sure to keep you safe.
The car ride was silent, except for the occasional loud inhale and exhale of breath from you. Lottie glanced at you nervously, her fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly. She knew she had to get you home, but more than that, she wanted to make sure you were okay.
When you finally arrived at your house, Lottie carefully guided you inside, your legs feeling wobbly and weak. You stumbled towards the couch, and without hesitation, Lottie helped you lay down.
"Let me get you some ice for that," she said, rushing to the kitchen to find an ice pack. Gently, she placed it on the back of your head, trying to alleviate the pain.
As she sits beside you, the notifications pop up on your phone. It’s a message from Rebeka, sending a screenshot of Lottie’s dick in that video with a text that said, ‘Are you sure you don’t want this monster to destroy you as her reward? Lol’
Follows with a text from Emily that says ‘Yeah, y/n. Maybe getting some pound town might fix your boring personality! Xoxo’
Your face is turning red. “Lottie, I—”
You're suddenly at a loss for words. You didn't expect to be caught in this situation, especially with Lottie sitting right here close to you.
Her facial is stoic, and you couldn't read her mind. She bites her lip and looks at you.
“Is that what you guys were talking about at lunch? My sextape?”
“It’s not what you think. I mean—”
“Yeah?” She asked, "Then why are those girls sending you messages about my dick?" her voice was filled with wariness, and your heart sank.
You swallow hard, your mind racing. You knew Lottie had been through enough, and you didn't want to add to her torment. "Look, Lottie, I swear to you that—"
She interrupts you with a wave of her hand. Lottie gets up from the couch, the ice pack still clutched in her fist. She lets go of the ice pack and stares at you with her dark gaze.
“My sex life is so interesting to you, huh?” Lottie stands in front of you while you’re still lying on the couch.
She is still in her jersey, and her crotch is directly in front of your face. Your breath hitched when Lottie stepped closer. You can smell the sweat from her soccer shorts.
“What are you doing?” You whispered, eyes locking on her crotch. You see the outline of her semi-hard cock and can’t help but wonder what is going to happen next.
“Well, since you like to talk about my dick that much,” Lottie husked and grabbed the back of your hair, pulling your head closer to her bulge. “Why don’t you come and suck it like a slut that you are?”
As she pulled you closer, you could feel her hard cock pressing against your face, its warmth radiating through the fabric of her soccer shorts. Your heart raced, and you panicked for a moment, realizing that you had no idea how to handle this situation. But then, something strange happened – part of you wanted this; part of you was curious and aroused by her dominance.
"Are you serious, Lottie?" You managed to choke out, your voice trembling with fear and desire.
She smirked, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and determination. "Oh yeah," she said, "I want to see if you're as good at sucking cock as you are at talking about it."
With that, she spring her cock free from her shorts and roughly yanked your head forward, positioning your mouth directly over her erection. It stands tall and proud with a big mushroom head that leaks with pre-cum. You hesitated for a moment before closing your lips around the head, feeling the rough skin and adjusting to the slight curve of her thick veiny cock.
"Go on," she growls, her voice a low, guttural command. "Prove that you're a slut." Lottie's hips thrust forward, bringing her cock closer to your mouth. "Show me how much you love it."
As your lips wrapped around the head of her cock, a moan escaped Lottie's throat, and you could feel the tremble of her thighs on your cheeks. Your friends had been right - this was entirely different from anything you’d ever done before, and you couldn't help but feel like you were somehow being punished for your curiosity.
Your heart raced as you took her into your mouth, the taste of her pre-cum salty and unexpectedly sweet. You hesitated, unsure of what you were doing, but your desire to explore this new experience overpowered your fear. You began to suck gently, your tongue tracing the length of her shaft, eliciting a surprised laugh from Lottie.
"That's it, little slut," she whispered, her fingers running through your hair. "You're such a good little cock-sucker." Her words were a mix of encouragement and tasting. You wanted to protest, to say that you weren't a slut, but the rhythm of her hips and the gentle slapping of her balls on your lips made it impossible to find the words. You moaned around her dick, your throat adjusting to the unfamiliar feel of her cock in your mouth.
Lottie groaned, her hips moving faster now, her control slipping as she let herself enjoy the feeling of your mouth on her cock. You tried to focus on the pleasure, the warmth radiating from her body, the way her hand gently held your head. But part of you couldn't help but think about how wrong it all was.
"You're so good at this," Lottie whispered, her breath ragged. She pulled your head away from her cock, and you looked up at her, your eyes wide with fear and curiosity. "Now you just have to bear with me and pay for your disrespectful friends.”
With that, she pushed you back onto the couch, straddling you. Her shorts were still on, but her cock and balls were out of the waistband. It is covered in your saliva, from the head to the balls. It was hard and thick, its skin was a slightly dark tone, and You couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and arousal.
“Please, Lottie, I’m sorry.”
Lottie shakes her head. “You need to be punished.”
"Now, let's see if you're as good at sucking as you are at pleasing," Lottie said, her voice low and seductive. She grabbed your head and pulled you toward her, positioning her cock again at the entrance of your lips. You hesitated for a moment, your heart racing with fear and arousal. You weren't sure if you were ready for this, but the curves of Lottie's body and her dominant tone compelled you to explore this new territory.
As you slowly took her into your mouth once again, you felt a rush of pleasure that you’d never experienced before. It was so different from your previous encounters. But as you continued to suck, you realized that you were in control of your desires.
"That's it, y/n," Lottie encouraged, her voice low and sultry. "You're such a good little cock-sucker."
Her words brought a strange mix of pride and guilt, but you couldn't deny the pleasure that you were experiencing.
"Oh, fuck, yeah," Lottie moaned, her hips thrusting harder against your face. "Suck my cock, you slut."
You didn't know if you were doing it right, but you were determined to please her. You tried to suck harder, to experiment with different techniques, to see what would make her feel good.
"Oh, y/n, you're so good at this," Lottie panted, her words heavy with desire. "You're such a natural."
As she continued to fuck your face, Your legs spread a little, feeling your panty sticky with your wetness.
"That's it, baby," Lottie gasped, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "Make me cum with your mouth.”
You redoubled your efforts, your tongue tracing the length of her shaft while your fingers played with her balls. Lottie's moans grew louder, and her cock fucked harder against your mouth. You felt her cock throbbing in your mouth, and you knew she was close.
"I'm gonna cum, baby," she breathed, her voice heavy with lust. "You’re just like a fuck doll.”
The taste of her pre-cum and the thought that you were giving Lottie pleasure was pushing you to the brink. Your cunt is clenching painfully, screaming to get fucks.
"Oh, fuck, y/n. I'm cumming, fucking take it, fucking take my cum."
As Lottie's orgasm hit, her body shuddered, and her cock pulsed in your mouth. You felt her cum flooding your throat, and you swallowed it down, relishing the taste.
You gulped down Lottie's cum, feeling it trickle down your throat and into your stomach. You couldn't believe you had just done that, but you also couldn't deny the feeling of power and control that came with it.
As you tried to catch your breath. Lottie gets up, putting her phone on the table like she was filming a video. You didn’t have time to protest when Lottie was taking your pants off along with your ruined panty.
She clicks her tongue and smirks,
“Y/N, that horny, huh?”
You feel like the urge to cry, “Lottie, please,”
“Now you’ll know what’s like to have an entire school talking about your pussy,” Lottie positioned herself between your legs, spread you wide as her big cock is ready to fucks your cunt.
"You'll know what is like to hear people gossip about you all the time."
As Lottie's cock began to press against your wet folds, you couldn't deny the heat that was spreading between your legs.
You were ashamed of the arousal that was building, but it was impossible to ignore. With a deep breath, you closed your eyes and steeled yourself for the inevitable.
Lottie moved slowly, sliding her thick, veiny cock into your wet, eager cunt. The sensation was unlike anything you had ever felt before, and you couldn't help but let out a soft moan as Lottie's cock filled you completely.
"Do you like that, Y/N?"
Your breaths came out ragged and uneven as Lottie relentlessly fucked you, her thrusts growing deeper and faster. The pain from her cock inside you was intense, but it was the most wonderful pain you had ever experienced. Each thrust brought you closer to the edge, the sensation of your pussy clenching around her cock sending shivers down your spine.
You tried to focus on the pleasure, to find the strength to enjoy it, but your mind was filled with a mix of guilt and embarrassment. You had always been a good girl, never daring to explore your desires. But now, in Lottie's arms, you couldn't deny how much you wanted this.
Her pace was unrelenting, Lottie's cock pounding into you harder and faster with every passing second. You struggled to stay grounded, to hold back the waves of pleasure building within you.
"Is this what you've been craving all this time?" Lottie asked, her voice low and seductive.
You couldn't find the words to answer, your mind overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through you. You moaned loud, your body trembling with each thrust as Lottie's cock stretched you wide, filling you in a way you never thought possible.
"Answer me,"
"Yes!" you cried "Fuck, you're so big."
Lottie's thick veins felt like they were massaging your inner walls with each stroke, sending shocks of pleasure through your entire body. The pain had subsided, replaced by an intense rush of pleasure that left you breathless.
As Lottie's thrusts grew more intense, you could feel the familiar tightening in your stomach, the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. You clawed at Lottie's arm, her cock driving deeper and harder into you.
"Please," you gasped, your voice barely above a whisper.
Lottie leaned down, her tongue tracing the line of your jaw before whispering in your ear, "Then let go, Y/N. Cum on my cock." Lottie grunts, holding your hips in place as she fucks you like you were her fucks toy "And I'll breed you with my cum."
You felt her hand on your hip, holding you in place as her cock continued to pound into you, the sensations became too much to handle. Your orgasm was building, and you could feel it surge through your body, threatening to take control of your mind.
"Please, Lottie," you gasped, your voice hoarse and pleading.
Lottie’s eyes darkened, and the intensity of her thrusts increased, her cock drilling deep within you with each powerful surge. You could feel your orgasm drawing near, and you knew that you had to let go. You had to give in to the pleasure.
"Yes, Lottie," you cried out, your body trembling uncontrollably. "Fuck me, make me cum."
Lottie's cock continued to thrust relentlessly, each stroke bringing you closer to the edge. Finally, you could take it no longer.
As you reached the peak of your orgasm, your body convulsed, your pussy clenched tightly around Lottie's cock, milking her for every last drop. Your breaths came out in short, sharp gasps. You felt the warm, sticky sensation of Lottie's cum shooting deep inside you, painting your insides with her seed.
Lottie's cock twitched and throbbed inside you as she released her load, and your pussy spasmed with each pulse of her seed. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, and you cried out in ecstasy, your body trembling uncontrollably in the aftermath of your orgasm.
But Lottie didn't stop. After her first cum, Lottie is still fucking your ruined cunt. When she says she wanted to breed you, she meant it.
"Lottie," You cried out, "I- I just came, I can't take it."
Lottie spread your legs wider and locks you in place as she pounds her thick cock into you. She moans like a mess, head throwing back in pleasure.
"Your pussy feels so good taking my cock, Y/N. Fuck" Lottie closes her eyes, and you look like a mess as she uses you as her cum dump. "I'm going to fucking fill you, you deserved this after what you did to me."
You didn't know how much more you could take, but Lottie wasn't stopping. Her cock was impossibly thick, and with each thrust, you felt like you were being split open. Your pussy was slick with her cum and yours, and you could feel the stickiness coating your inner walls.
Lottie's pumping became more erratic, her hips thrusting harder and faster. Her breaths were ragged, and her moans filled the room. You could hear the wet slapping sound of her cock sliding in and out of your cunt, and you knew that soon, you wouldn't be able to hold back.
"Lottie," you pleaded, your voice hoarse from all the pleasure and pain. "I'm going to cum again."
Lottie looked down at you, her eyes dark and intense. "Do it, Y/N. Look at the camera and cum."
You whimpered as Lottie's cock continued to relentlessly plow into your ruined cunt. You could feel the warmth on your face as you gasped for air. Lottie's cock was a constant reminder of your shame, and you couldn't help but let out a soft whine as she pumped into you.
"Just cum, Y/N," Lottie growled, her voice horse from her own arousal. "Let everyone see how much you love my cock. Let them see how dirty you are."
You tried to fight the urge, but it was getting harder and harder. Lottie's cock was like a drug, and you were already hooked. You could feel your orgasm building, the waves of pleasure growing stronger with each thrust.
"Lottie," you gasped, your voice barely audible above the sound of your own moans. "I'm cuming."
Lottie's cock swelled inside you, stretching your pussy further than you ever thought possible. The pleasure was intense, and you could feel the familiar heat building in your core. You clawed at Lottie's arms, your hips bucking wildly as your orgasm swept over you.
"Yes," Lottie growled, her pace never slowing down. "Jesus fuck, I'm coming."
Your body convulsed, your pussy spasming around Lottie's cock as you cried out in ecstasy. You could feel her cum pumping into you, filling you up and making you feel even more dirty and used.
Lottie continued to fuck you, her pace unrelenting as she drove her cock deeper and harder. You felt like her plaything, her fuck toy to do with as she pleased.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lottie's body shuddered, and she let out a long, guttural moan as she reached her third release. Her cock twitched and throbbed inside you, filling your pussy with her cum. You felt like you were overflowing like your pussy was going to burst from the sheer amount of cum being pumped into you.
But Lottie wasn't done yet. She pulled out of you, her cock glistening with a mixture of your juices and her cum. She grabbed your hair and pulled you to your knees, shoving her cock back into your mouth.
"Clean me off, slut," Lottie growled, her voice thick with lust.
You didn't resist, your mouth watering as your tongue darted out to lick up the cum that coated Lottie's cock. You suckled and swallowed, greedily taking in every last drop of her seed, wanting to feel it inside you forever.
As your lips wrapped around Lottie's cock, she began to thrust rhythmically, fucking your throat as she had fucked your pussy. You could feel every inch of her thick length as she drove it deep into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat again and again. You could taste the salty tang of her cum mixed with the sweetness of your own arousal, and you couldn't get enough.
Lottie's thrusts became more urgent, and she pulled your head closer, burying her cock deeper into your throat. You gagged slightly, but Lottie pushed forward, undeterred. You could feel her hands gripping your hair tightly, using you as her personal fuck toy.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N," Lottie growled, her voice thick with lust. "Blame your bitch friends for this."
With one last thrust, Lottie's body stiffened, and she released another stream of cum down your throat. You swallowed eagerly, wanting to feel her cum fill every inch of you.
Finally, Lottie pulled out of your mouth, her cock shiny and wet from your saliva and her cum. She stepped back, her eyes dark and triumphant.
"There you go," Lottie said, her voice low and sultry. "Now you're properly bred."
You lay there on the floor, gasping for air, your body still trembling from the intensity of your orgasms. You could feel Lottie's cum leaking out of you, messily coating your inner thighs.
"I hope you're happy, Y/N," Lottie said, grabbing her phone and stopping the video recording. Her voice is the last thing you hear before you fall asleep.
Everyone at the school is going to slut shame you. But that’s okay. You have to pay the price.
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ROSEMARIIY
Hi, I'm rosemariiy
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I write stuff sometimes.
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