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The second Mandy got back to her car, in a fit of rage she banged on the horn.
The horn rung out, loud and invading to her ears. She slumped in the front-seat of her car.
“Fuck.” Is all she muttered, before sighing. She couldn’t remember anything from the previous night before, just Chester spitting his food onto her, Melodie comforting her in the bathroom and her getting blackout drunk.
What the hell would’ve even happened to lead to HER hooking up with CHESTER of all people. I mean, she hated his guts!
Maybe Chester took advantage of her? No… Chester also hates her. So how did they even get in that situation? It makes absolutely no sense for them to end up like that!
Plus, if he did do that, he would be down his job and up a sex offender charge. And he knows that. So that can’t be what happened.
Mandy was stuck, she was confused and most of all she felt violated. Her head was aching beyond comprehension, she didn’t know if she would be able to get home like this.
Not to mention the fact she has no underwear on. Ugh.
Mandy reluctantly started up her car, pressing the key into the engine and revving it before pushing the gears and beginning to reverse out of the park.
The drive back to her house was a blur, but she got there in the end without crashing and dying, which was really tempting, and that’s all that matters.
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The weekend after the party went by fast, and here she was, clocking back into her work. Berry was there, stirring some candy mix as he prepared to ready the displays. Berry had absolutely no clue what had went down between Chester and her …probably for the best.
Mandy’s eyes scanned the perimeters for the annoying jester, and she eventually found the red-headed bastard after a thorough search that felt like a third grade eye exam, which she had barely passed, he was humming to himself as he “stocked” the shelves. (He was slacking.)
“Oi!” She yelled, storming up to him. The click of her heels against the tiles of candy-land made him whip his head backward. He threw on a lazy grin at the sight of Mandy.
“If it isn’t the Candy Queen herself!” He exclaimed, theatrically. As if they hadn’t fucked last Friday night in the backseat of his car.
Mandy gave him a glare that screamed murderous intent, grabbing his hand and leading him off to a nearby back storage closet.
“Woah there, this is a bit invading, dont’cha think? A guy needs his personal-“ But Mandy’s slap on his wrist cut him off and he went silent.
“You. We need to talk about what happened at that party. Tell me. Now.” She said, her words demanding and her face unmoving and stern as if leaving no room for objection.
Chester cocked his head backward, his normal grin appearing on his face as it always does. He rarely takes much seriously.
“Whatever do you mean? I have no recollection of a party whatsoever.” He said, clearly trying to get under her skin by playing the clueless card.
And it worked.
Mandy pushed him against the wall, slamming a hand next to his head.
“Shut it, Chester. Be honest. Did you take advantage of me? What happened? I would never touch you with a 10 foot pole, let alone fuck you willingly, even drunk. You must have drugged me.”
Chester pouted and put a hand to his chest, mockingly earnest. “Ouch, Mandy. That really hurts, y’know? Considering you’re the one who wanted to do ‘it.’”
Mandy paused, her face dropping into disbelief before her eyebrows furrowed. “There’s no way.”
“It’s true! It really is! Would I ever lie to you?” He pouted harder, his face drooping in a way that felt mocking and insulting.
“Yes.” Mandy responded without hesitation.
“Well, I won’t deny that part. I do lie to you. But honest! you were all over me, like, I even tried to deny you.” He said, his voice suddenly sounding a lot more earnest instead of theatrical.
“You were all like ‘Oh my god Chester, you’re so attractive!’ And you were rubbing up alllllll over me.” He exclaimed dramatically, even going as far as to mock Mandy’s voice in the lines.
Mandy raised an eyebrow before Chester brought a hand up to rub the back of his neck. “Okay, fine. It didn’t go exactly like that… but who cares about the details! What matters is I tried to say no and you kept pushing, I’m not the one who initiated it.”
Mandy wasn’t fully convinced, but let go of his shirt anyways. She took a step back and facepalmed.
“Okay, so what? You expect me to just fully believe you had no part in what happened and it was only me.”
“Exactly that.” Chester replied faster than he should’ve.
“If that were true, then we wouldn’t have had sex. Last I remembered you were sober.”
Chester shrugged. “Again, the details are preeetty irrelevant. So let’s not dig, okay?”
Mandy could tell this was a conversation Chester didn’t want to have, which only made her push it more.
“So how did I end up in your car?” She took a step forward again, closing the distance between the two.
”Well, I… um—“ Mandy raised an eyebrow, now it was her turn to tease him.
“Cat got your tongue?” A pink tint creeped up to Chester’s face.
He was starting to get progressively more defensive the more Mandy pushed.
“Listen, you were the one who started pushing it! It’s not my fault you’re so—wait.” Chester stopped himself, realising instantly he had a slip of the tongue.
Mandy’s eyebrows shot up as her eyes slightly widened.
“So?” She questioned, her head leaning in and her face obnoxiously close to his, Chester tried to back up, but only hit the wall once more.
“I-“ Chester stumbled over his words, not knowing what to say or how to continue. For once, Chester was the one completely cornered.
“Continue what you were gonna say, and that’s an order.” Mandy said, slamming her hand next to his head again.
But the smug expression on her face betrayed her harsh actions, like she was waiting for him to give her material she can finally use against him instead of it being likewise.
”—So cute.” Chester continued, like it was a jab that would throw Mandy off guard enough for him to regain his own composure
But Mandy remained stern, her face not contorting besides the fact her smile grew even bigger.
”Is that so?” She asked, inside Mandy was fuming and slightly repulsed by how sour of a taste his words left in her mouth.
Chester was caught off guard by how composed she was, and tries to double down on it.
”Yeah. You’re cute. I’ve always thought so.” This was his attempt at trying to get out of this situation and sounding honest without entirely being.
”Hmph.” Is all Mandy said before she backed away, Chester almost instantaneously let out a sigh of relief, his eyes closing for a split second and—
He felt his knees give out and buckle to an undeniable pressure suddenly forcing him down, his eyes jolt open as he falls to said knees.
Mandy had pushed him down harshly with her hands, still on his shoulders and preventing him from sitting up.
“Wha-“ before Chester can say anything, Mandy is pulling down and kicking off her shorts with one hand while the other remains on his shoulder, then her tights.
Chesters eyes widen at the sudden sight of her bare nether region. (Which he definitely had not been thinking of since they fucked.)
”Mandy-“ before he can protest she glares down at him with a look so intense it sends a shiver down his spine, ultimately silencing him.
”You think I’m cute, huh? So you decided to basically take advantage of me? Well fuck you! I’ll do this on my own terms!”
She grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him closer to her cunt, which was surprisingly slick.
He had a full view of her clit with the position they were in right now, and he swallowed hard. “What are you doing?” He asked, a grin still on his face but he was clearly nervous.
Mandy stayed silent, hoisting one of her legs onto a nearby storage box.
“You wanna be gross? Let’s be gross.” She said. Chester’s lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say anything, but he did nothing to object:
Mandy took this as permission and forced him closer to her pussy by her harsh grip on his red locks, her clit throbbing. He couldn’t help but swallow again, his mouth still slightly agape.
“Well? Hurry up!” She said, which snapped Chester out of his haze.
And to Mandy’s surprise, he listened…
Chester drew his own face closer willingly, licking a stripe up her clit as he grasped at her bare thighs. Mandy shivered at the wet sensation of his tongue gliding across her sensitive bud.
Chester began to work, wrapping his lips around her clit, licking and sucking it, swirling his tongue before his hand dropped down from the thigh that had been hoisted up onto the box.
He brought his free hand up to have a finger prod at her entrance, eventually pushing itself in side. He moved it in tandem with how he was sucking and licking her bean.
Mandy was unsurprisingly sweet, she was kempt too, shaved save for a little heart right above her cunt.
By now, Chester’s full undivided attention, at least with his mouth was wrapped around Mandy, focusing on her pleasure.
He couldn't deny the tenting strain of his penis, pushing hard against the fabric of his overalls.
He was getting so turned on just by Mandy pushing him around and eating her out and he had no clue why. He also had no clue why he even listened to her when he knew he didn’t have to.
His gaze turned up, making eye contact with Mandy who still tugged at his hair, which only served to make him whine into her bud, resulting in Mandy moaning at the vibration.
Suddenly, Chester pulled away to Mandy’s dismay, who was very obviously enjoying herself.
”What are you doing?” She said, her voice frustrated from the denial of pleasure.
Chester bit his lip before pointing to a nearby counter. “Can you sit down? It would make it easier to um… y’know.”
Mandys head turned to where he pointed before she rolled her eyes and nodded, taking a step back. “Fine.”
Finally, Chester had enough space to stand up… if he really wanted to, he could bolt out that door right now. His thoughts wandered as he checked the unlocked storage door.
But unsurprisingly, Chester is just a man. So he followed Mandy to the counter, which she had sat down on. She did not like placing her ass onto a probably dirty counter that they did not use anymore, but she also knew that Chester and Berry kept up to cleaning the storage’s room… mainly just Berry.
Chester grabbed Mandy’s legs, pushing them onto his shoulders, before Mandy yanked his head back down to her cunt by his hair. This position made it easier for Chester to access both Mandy’s areas
He pushed his thick muscle into her hole, stretching her out as he rubbed her clit with his thumb in circular motions that made Mandy mewl in pleasure, the sounds that Mandy was making were so erotic it did nothing to calm the throb in his own nether area.
Chester thrusted his tongue in and out of her hole, making sure to really savour the taste of her on his tongue. And she tasted sweet.
Mandys body convulsed, clearly getting closer to her release, she could feel the thread in her stomach getting closer to collapse and much to Mandy’s dismay, Chester is a way better eater than he looks.
That hurts her to admit.
”Fuck, Chester—I’m gonna—“ Chester looked up at Mandy, pulling his tongue out of her before pushing two fingers inside of her, releasing her clit from his relentless thumb attacks and instead replacing it with his tongue which circled and sucked at the bud in an attack more brutal and pleasurable than his thumb.
The thread in her stomach that was barely holding together snapped violently.
Mandy moaned gutturally, her sounds coming close to pornographic as she came undone on his thick fingers that scissored her open, her release going all over Chester’s face and the surrounding areas on the counter.
Chester continued his motion, working her through the orgasm before he finally pulled his digits out and released her bud with a ‘plop’
Chester’s mouth was soaked, absolutely drenched. The sheer sight of her slick all over him was so erotic it made her grumble. Her mind was hazy as Chester dropped her legs from his shoulders and stood up, wiping the slick from his face with his hand.
He couldn’t take the unbearable erection he had anymore and began to release himself, kicking off his own overalls.
Mandy was breathless, just staring down at his member. Chester grabbed Mandy, pulling her closer from ontop of the counter and whined as he pressed his dick up against her sensitive clit, slapping it and sliding it a few times over, desperate for friction. Mandy whined at the overstimulation from just freshly cumming.
Chester lined himself up with her cunt, ready to push in before Mandy grabbed his member and stopped him, Chester looked up at her and she shook her head.
“Touch yourself.” She demanded, and Chester frowned.
”But-“ He was going to object.
“I said, touch yourself.” Chester reluctantly pulls away, slowly wrapping his fingers around himself and beginning to slide up and down, attempting to stroke himself.
The sight of his frail digits that were pumping his cock was turning Mandy on more, her hole instinctively clenching and puckering around nothing.
Chester leaned forward, burying his head in Mandy’s neck as he continued to touch himself, his pace slowly speeding up over time.
Mandy’s thumb stretched down to rub the tip, swirling the pre cum that had been building up.
Chester whimpered in response, too gone as he breathed in Mandy’s scent, his penis started pressing up against her stomach, sliding over her abused and swollen clit as he stroked faster, each stroke causing his finger to slightly brush her clit and make her breathless.
Chester’s breathing became heavier and by the way he was touching himself Mandy could tell he was getting close, she bit her lip and grabbed his member, forcing him to pause.
He pulled away from her neck, staring at her breathlessly. “Mandy.” She put her free hand to his mouth, covering it as she slapped his hand away from his dick.
Her hand replaced his, pumping him in a fluid motion. “I want you to cum for me.” She whispered and Chester’s eyes clenched shut as he whined.
Mandy’s hand began to move faster and Chester thrusted desperately into her palm, seeking his release.
He throbs viciously in her palm, indicating he was close to release, and Mandy’s pace slowed, but it pressed hard enough for Chester to cum.
His release spurted out, his hot sticky white load continued to drip from the mushroom tip of his cock.
Chester grunted and whined into Mandy’s hand before she let go of both his dick and his mouth.
The hot white pleasure seeped through, clouding Chester’s vision now too. He had came more than usual, his release dripping down Mandy’s stomach.
Chester opened his mouth to make humour of the moment.
”I think you got something there.” He pointed at his release, sticking to her stomach. He smirked as if he were victorious.
”Shut your mouth.” She replied, pulling him into a kiss, Chester was shocked at first but nonetheless reciprocated, letting it happen.
Mandy’s tongue prodded at his lips, indicating it wanted in and Chester happily obliged.
This contact was enough for Chester’s little happy friend to rise once again.
Mandy took notice to this while they were making out and grabbed him, giving him a few pumps. A sound slipped from his mouth into her lips.
He was vastly overstimulated from just cumming. His previous orgasm had sent him mindlessly spiralling.
Mandy had guided his member right back to her cunt though, wrapping her legs around him.
When they finally pulled away, or, Chester pulled away he looked down, the sight of his member resting just above her cunt had him biting his lip in anticipation.
Not to mention her legs wrapped around him. It was all way too tempting for poor little old Chester.
Reluctantly he pushed inside, stretching Mandy out. She moaned loudly, her hands coming to wrap around his neck as he legs tightened around him, binding them together.
Chester hoisted Mandy up picking her up from the counter with him still inside of her and guided her back to the same wall that she had interrogated him on, fucking into her.
He buried his face into her neck, sucking and kissing as his dick slid in and out of her, the loud sounds of ‘plap!’ Echoing throughout the storage room, as well as both Mandy and Chester’s combined sounds, Mandy was more vocal than she was the day he fucked her inside of his car.
She was crying from the overstimulation, the feeling of Chester’s girth pushing in and out of her, because to Mandy, this was the first time they were making love.
She had no recollection of the party or what happened after because she was drunk. That was the whole point of interrogating Chester.
Chester fondled her breasts through her crop top, which she was yet to take off. He remembers doing that in the car.
He shoved his tongue inside of Mandy’s mouth, violating her as he rutted inside of her, desperate for her gummy walls to encase his hard cock, begging for it to either stop or give him another release.
Mandy and Chester’s mouths stuck together, drowning the erotic sounds of one another out.
The slick sliding of Chester’s penis deeply infiltrating Mandy’s walls was all that could be heard throughout the room.
He was fucking her against the wall, suffocating his dick in the tight cunt of the one woman that he swore hated him most.
Chester couldn’t believe this was happening at all, he couldn’t believe he had spent the past few nights since the party fucking his girth into her underwear instead of fucking it into her.
When they finally pulled away for air, Chester’s pace didn’t stop. Chester was vocal alright, and he definitely was enjoying what was happening.
Mandy was too, but she would never admit that.
Chester pushed Mandy harder against the wall until he finally hit the spot that Mandy was waiting for most, causing her legs to wrap around him tighter.
He fucked into her with a fervour comparable to that of a man starved, Mandy moaned so loudly that she was sure Berry had to have heard.
”Fuck—Chester, you’re so good. Such a good boy.” Mandy couldn’t believe the words that had even slipped past her lips before she even processed them.
She’d have to double on why the hell she would ever say something like that later when she wasn’t having her brains fucked out.
Chester whimpered louder than he ever has in the whole session, whining as he buried his head into her neck again, hiding his face.
He clearly enjoyed the praise from Mandy, considering the fact that his pace got rougher and faster, like he was trying to drown himself in her restricting walls.
The sounds went straight to Mandy’s nether and her bud throbbed relentlessly as well as her hole. She could feel the tension building up in her stomach and it felt like the walls would collapse in on her.
Judging by the fact Chester’s cock twitched inside of her, she could tell he was getting close too. Her eyes clenched shut, whispering praises into his ear.
”Ah—you feel so good, shit, shit, shit… I’m gonna—ah! Fuck, I’m cumming Chester!”
Mandy felt herself coming undone and before she could control it, her whole body convulsed, She yelped as Chester buried himself to the hilt, fucking into her a few more times as he filled her to the brim with his semen.
Hot white painted the both of their visions, Chester still moving inside of her as he fucked the last bits of his seed into her fertile womb.
They were both breathless, eyes hazy and minds gone.
By the time Chester had finally pulled out, his white liquid had already been bursting at the seams begging to spill out of her gummy walls.
When Chester put Mandy down, her knees buckled, instantly giving out. Which was no surprise.
”Holy shit.” She was the first one to break the silence, Chester couldn’t think. He didn’t want to. He was tired.
But despite him being tired, he always auto piloted to being humorous. “Woah girl, you look like you stepped out of turbine hell.” He snickered at his own joke, grinning down at Mandy.
Mandy didn’t even bother to reply, leaning against the box next to her before snorting.
”…You’re annoying but I don’t hate you.”
Chester paused at that, his eyes slightly widening as his mouth went agape.
“That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me. Awww! Mandy’s going sappy!” His teasing didn’t take long to start up again.
”Am not!” She yelled back at him.
”Are too!” He replied, falling back onto his own butt and laughing.
The sound of them bickering was more than loud enough for Berry to hear them while the poor guy was just trying to grab some candy from the storage room.
Poor guy heard everything else too.