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~~~ Story Notes ~~~
This one-shot story is an entry in the 2026 Halloween "Costume" Contest.
Everyone who is having sex, watching sex, or is otherwise aware that sex is taking place in this work of fiction is old enough to do so - regardless of their current place of residence, the location of their conception and/or birth, and their religious beliefs (or lack thereof). All other standard caveats apply. Any and all injuries suffered by mimes during the production of this work were unintentional.
Thanks for reading!
~~~ Friday ~~~
I was sitting in study hall, working on a term paper for Mr. Flores, when Principal Wallace buzzed in over the room's intercom and informed the supervising teacher that I needed to report to the office.
As I gathered my things, I endured the usual cat-calls as well as the ever-popular query, "What did you *DO*?!" Why is it that no one ever believes you when you tell them, "Nothing!"?
I hurried down the hallway and saw Lily Chen coming from the other direction - looking as worried as I knew that I was.
"You too?" I called to her.
She nodded, and asked, "What did we do?"
"Nothing," I told her, sighing. "Stop worrying."
"Ache-Tore!" she complained.
Lily and I had been friends forever. I insisted that it had been first grade - with Ms. Martin. Lily was adamant that it had been kindergarten with Ms. Gardner. I always argued that she was wrong but I secretly suspected that she remembered better than I did. My younger sister had been born when I was in first grade. I vividly remembered Mom's belly being bloated with the baby. Lily's little brother was born when we were in kindergarten so she was much more clear on what happened that year.
Regardless of whether it was first grade or kindergarten, the teacher had made a concerted effort to say our names the way that our parents did. The way we pronounced our names to her was what drew Lily and me together.
When the teacher asked me to pronounce Hector, I said it the way my abuela did. Grandmothers are important and mine was already a super-impressive figure in my family. When Margarita Marcella Domingo Morales spoke my name, she did it with a heavy accent. When the teacher said my name back to me, she said "Ache-Tore". Honestly, abuela would have approved.
Likewise, when it was Lily's turn to tell the teacher how to say her name, she said it the same way that her grandmother did. Instead of sounding like English, it sounded like "Lee-Lee". When the teacher said it back to her, I remember repeating it softly along with her.
From that moment on, Lily called me "Ache-Tore" and I called her "Lee-Lee" - our names the way our grandmothers pronounced them.
Lily and I have been involved in the school plays since our Freshman year. Lily has always had starring roles. There are several in our class who are more flamboyant and who claim the central speaking parts - but Lily is super-dependable and always ends up as an understudy to the main actresses. More than once, she has been called upon - at the last moment - to step in to cover someone who was sick or called away because of a family emergency. My friend, Lily shines because she's always ready. She knows every cue and every line. She might not shimmer quite as much as some - but she's a workhorse.
Me, I'm happy enough to be a stage hand. I've gotten my share of time on stage as well, however, because there never seems to be enough males who go out for parts. The Drama teacher, Ms. Hart, has - on more than one occasion - grabbed prop boys, stuck them in a costume, and handed them a line or two that they quickly need to memorize.
I'm no workhorse like Lily. Quite honestly, I hate people looking at me. Unfortunately for me, I apparently suck less than the other boys that Ms. Hart has spontaneously dragged into a speaking part - because she keeps coming back. Thankfully - with fewer males in the cast - I don't end up on stage as often as Lily does.
When I was called out of study hall, I was immediately suspicious about what was going on. When I spotted Lily coming the other direction, that suspicion cemented immediately. Somebody had either gotten sick or dropped out of the play ...
As Lily and I met, in front of the office, we turned towards the door. Inside, I could see Ms. Hart with a guilty expression already painted on her face. I grabbed Lily's hand and pulled her to a stop - just before she started across the threshold.
"Lee-Lee," I said. "Hart's in trouble. This is our last play. We need to get something out of this."
"What are you talking about, Ache-Tore?" she asked.
"Somebody has quit ...," I told her, "two people, obviously. Otherwise, why would Hart be standing there, looking like she's waiting her turn at the guillotine?"
"Let's go Ache-Tore," Lily said. "Hart is waiting."
"Ice cream, candy, ... What are we making Hart bribe us with?" I asked my friend.
"Ache-Tore ...," Lily complained. "Look at her. She's miserable."
"You're too soft," I grumbled.
I let Lily pull me through the doorway, into the high school office.
"Hey, Hector ...," Ms. Hart said, fighting to keep a smile on her face. "Lily ... My dependable Lily ..."
"Out with it," I said. "I want ice cream or chocolate or Broadway tickets or something ..."
"Hector!" Lily gasped.
I knew my friend was a little upset with me - because she said my name like everybody else did. I tried not to laugh at her. I ended up snickering instead.
"He's right, Lily," Ms. Hart groaned. "Isabella and Colton quit. I have no one to wear the unicorn costume and technical week starts Monday."
"Who have you already tried recruiting?" I asked her.
I knew she was desperate when she wrung her hands together.
"Everyone, Hector," she grumbled. "I planned to save you and Lily back - like always. You two are my go-to couple when things go south. I suspected from the moment that the two of them confronted me that I'd be coming to you with my hat in my hands. I knew no one else would want to do this. I knew that I'd end up having to come to Hector and Lily - my quiet superstars."
"You need to grovel more, Ms. Hart ...," I teased.
"Hector!" Lily gasped again. "You're mean! Look at the poor woman!"
"She knows we'll do it, Lily," I said. "When have we ever told her 'no'?"
"I don't know if you two have seen the promotional stuff that Felix Turner came up with ...," Ms. Hart said. "Apparently, he has a thing for the unicorn - because he played it up big-time. I admit that the character *is* a big part of the production - but his social media posts and his printed fliers really dial in on the unicorn."
"Maybe that's why Colton and Isabella bailed," I suggested.
"They've been complaining about the costume being hot," she replied. "I had Tessa, Malik, and even Owen work with Mrs. Kimler to see if they could rig up a battery-operated fan in there to help ... but Colton and Isabella said that it's still unbearable."
"You don't think it's the publicity?" I asked.
"No," the Drama teacher said, her face tight. "They didn't want to wear the thing from the start. I've been secretly buying them ice cream ..."
"See?!" I told Lily.
"I am *NOT* making Ms. Hart buy us ice cream," Lily snarled.
"Fine!" I told her.
I turned to the Drama teacher.
"I won't turn down ice cream ...," I suggested.
She grinned and nodded, and said, "I'll hook you up. I promise!"
"So ...," Lily said, looking between me and the teacher. "Am I the head or the butt?"
"You are definitely the butt," I teased her, laughing.
She gave me a playful shove and looked at Ms. Hart.
"The head is heavier ...," the teacher told her matter-of-factly.
"I suspected," Lily said, nodding.
A moment later, she turned on me.
"If you so much as *think* about farting ...!" Lily warned me.
"Beans for lunch," I said, smiling broadly and nodding. "Got it ..."
"I'm warning you, Hector!" she snarled.
"I'm going to suggest that the two of you wear swimsuits or, at the least, very light quick-dry clothing under that thing," Ms. Hart recommended. "Isabella and Colton have come out drenched every time they took it off ..."
"We're off for the weekend, right?" I asked. "No practices this weekend?"
"Correct," Ms. Hart said. "We'll be hitting it hard starting on Monday night, though. We'll do our parent night Friday evening, opening show on Saturday, and then wrap up with a matinee show on Sunday. Afterwards, we'll get everything put up, packed up, and stored away - and then we'll have our cast party."
"Are we doing the party in the cafeteria - or going out?" I asked.
"Maya's parents have invited us out to the lake," Ms. Hart said.
"Showing off their money ...," I grumbled.
The Drama teacher shifted her weight from foot to foot - nervously glancing back and forth between Lily and me.
"It's fine," I assured her a moment later. "Maya's not an ass about it but we all know her folks have more money than all of the rest of us put together."
"I had not realized that it was a point of contention until a few students pulled me aside and said something to me about it," Ms. Hart admitted softly.
"Hector's right," Lily told her. "It'll be fine. Let them throw their money around. Less for you to worry about, am I right?"
"Thank you both," Ms. Hart said, breathing a sigh of relief. "You're both so sensible and dependable. I seriously do not know what I would have done without you all these times."
"Yeah, yeah, ...," I teased. "Twix ice cream bars are my favorite."
"Hector!" Lily gasped again, shoving my arm.
"Lily likes them too, you might be interested to know," I told the teacher.
"Do you?!" Ms. Hart asked her.
Lily didn't answer - but the embarrassed blush was answer enough.
"I'll see you two Monday at six," Ms. Hart said. "Thank you again!"
She gave Lily a side-hug. I backed away slowly, shaking my head and waving my hands in front of me like she had the plague.
"Stop ...," Lily said, grinning. "You're horrible!"
"Just practicing my acting," I retorted. "The unicorn is the pivotal role in this production, you know ..."
Both of them shook their heads at me and snickered. I gave them a little nod and headed back towards study hall - only to have to redirect myself towards my locker when the bell rang before I even made it halfway back to class.
~~~ Monday ~~~
I wore a hoodie to practice. The weather was starting to turn colder. The hoodie also gave me pockets to hold my wallet and my keys. As soon as I got to the auditorium, I peeled it off and dropped it into one of the seats near the back.
Lily had already arrived. She was chatting with her two closest friends in the group of students who regularly participated in these events - Avery and Camilla. Avery was one of the actresses that had several non-speaking parts. She was also part of the group of actors and stage crew that showed up whenever we needed a crowd of people in the back of a scene. One of her roles, this time, was that of a rough-looking woman who walked across the stage while shaking her head and muttering to herself. Camilla held the title of Assistant Stage Manager (under Riley). Camilla was in charge of making sure that all of the actor and actresses were where they needed to be, when they needed to be there. When I saw her helping Lily with the unicorn costume, I realized that I had seen her working with Colton and Isabella as well.
"Here he is, ladies and gentlemen," Avery said, overly loudly, motioning to me, "the star of the show - Hector Morales!"
"Har-dee-har," I told her.
"Better you than me, buster," Avery replied. "I didn't even let Hart finish asking me before I turned and walked away. We all knew that you two would get suckered into doing it."
"Hey, handsome," Camilla said.
"Handsome?" I asked, gaping.
She grinned.
"Is there something that I should know, Camilla?" I asked, quirking an eyebrow at her.
"I was very specifically told by Ms. Hart," she replied, "to make sure that her two superstars were well taken care of."
"Does that mean that you have our ice cream?" I asked.
"Ice cream?" she inquired.
"That would be a 'no'," Avery said, laughing.
I reached to pinch her shoulder and she pivoted her body - putting her left breast squarely in front of my approaching fingers. I narrowly avoided contact that would have probably gotten me expelled. Avery grinned evilly - and then stepped into my personal space. I tried to resist the urge to step back in order to put a buffer between us - but I failed. She giggled as I eased back a few inches.
"You make it too easy," Avery gloated.
"You two are overdressed," Camilla warned.
"It's just a light T-shirt and shorts," I argued.
I looked to see that Lily was wearing just about the same thing.
"I'm warning you," Camilla said. "It gets super-hot in there. That fan they rigged up makes it harder to hear your cues and it doesn't add that much fresh air. I told them that they needed a way for air to exit in order for the fan to do any good but nobody listens ..."
She eased closer.
"If you ask me," she said quietly, "the whole belly of the thing could come out. It's not like the unicorn does a hand-stand or anything - it just walks around, shakes its head, wags its tail, and bows a few times. It doesn't need the belly to be closed in. You'd have so much more fresh air that way. When I suggested it, though, Kimler about shit herself. She designed and constructed this thing like two decades ago and - don't get me wrong - she did a fabulous job - but the damned thing is barely held together with duct tape and Super Glue at this point."
She started to step back and then changed her mind.
"You know what?" Camilla asked. "It's probably actually the combined sweat from all of the ones who've warn the thing that's holding it all together."
"That's just nasty ...," Avery told her. "Maybe you should keep all of your little sweaty fantasies to yourself ..."
"You should talk ...," Camilla shot right back.
Avery ignored her but blushed a little as she grabbed the other pair of unicorn legs. Camilla was already helping Lily into the back ones. Avery held the overly-wide waistband for me to step into the front ones.
"Can I steady myself on you?" I asked her as I peeled my shoes off.
"Yes, but don't get any weird ideas about pushing my head down to your crotch and thrusting your hips at my face ...," she replied.
As soon as she said the words, her eyes went wide - as big as saucers - as she looked up at me.
"I cannot believe I just fucking said that out loud!" she gasped.
Lily and Camilla were busting up, laughing.
"Do it, Hector," Camilla urged me. "Put your hand on her head, push her down, and show her how you'll take charge and make her your little bitch."
"Camilla!" Lily gasped. "O! M! G!"
"Oh, Lily ...," Camilla said. "You're almost as virginal as our poor Hector ... Look at him blush - like he's never fantasized about throat-fucking one of us before ..."
"Language please," Riley Morgan said, as she passed by. "Let's try to keep this PG at least. I don't want Hart and Flores on our asses ..."
"Got it, boss," Camilla said.
As soon as Riley turned to head on her way, however, Camilla raised both hands - and both middle fingers - into the air - and stuck out her tongue.
"If you're not going to do anything better with that tongue, Camilla, you can lick my pussy," Avery said, snickering.
She glanced at the shocked look on my face and then added ...
"Again."
"You fucking wish," Camilla told her.
"Ms. Brooks ...," Mr. Flores said, sticking his head behind the curtain. "Could we tone it down a little?"
"Yes, Mr. Flores," Camilla answered, giving him a repentant look.
Camilla smacked Avery's shoulder. Avery's body convulsed and shuddered as she fought to keep from laughing out loud. My left foot was in the unicorn pants but I was still mid-step with my right one - and the redhead was shaking so much that I couldn't decide whether to advance or retreat.
I decided to push forward. Unfortunately, Avery folded to her knees just as I started to put weight on top of her head to counter-balance. When her skull dropped, my hand followed - and then I was tilting forward. Suddenly, I was worried about landing on top of her. I was also worried about shoving against her and sending her skull to the floor harder than she was prepared for.
I threw my left hand out to catch myself. I curled my right hand around the back of the redhead's noggin to try to catch her.
When we finally landed, we must have created quite the picture. Camilla, of course, was prone to laughing just as much as Avery usually did. Lily, however, was rarely one to hold her sides while belly-laughing - but my adorably-reserved friend was nearly bent in half as she pointed at the two of us and laughed her ass off.
The only part of Avery that wasn't on the floor was her head - and that was because I was clutching her face against my body - with my hand still protecting her from the floor. Unfortunately, I had been more worried about saving her than I had been about thinking of where her face would end up when it was over.
Essentially, I was holding Avery's face against my stomach - below my belly-button - which - I am certain - made it look like I was trying to get her to blow me through my clothes. At least that's the impression that I got from the two females who were laughing so hard that they were no longer taking breaths.
I tried to throw my legs and hips sideways - to vault off of Avery's body - but the unicorn legs tied me up and I ended up crashing onto my shoulder right beside the redhead - so close that we were touching. Her eyes were wide. She wasn't laughing. She was looking a little shell-shocked about how we had ended up where we had.
The other two saw us looking at each other and started growing serious again. An errant giggle escaped now and then but they were moving to come to our rescue and get the two of us up, off of the floor of the stage.
"You have to admit," Camilla told Avery, "that was pretty funny."
"My life flashed in front of my eyes, Camilla!" Avery told her.
Lily still had her unicorn legs on. If you've every seen hip-waders for fly-fishing, the get-up that we were trying to put on was similar to that - only with a wider waist - and with the top of the "pants" hanging at about mid-thigh.
Once I had my legs on and the suspenders that held the things in place strapped across my shoulders, Lily and I were ready for Camilla and Avery to put the top of the costume on us.
In order to keep the back of the unicorn from standing as high as a normal person stood, Lily and I were required to bend forward the whole time we were in the costume. The main body of the creature was not *super* heavy - but it wasn't exactly light either - especially when you're bent forward while trying to walk.
Lily and I practiced trying to walk in-step. Camilla and Avery finally told Lily that she was just going to have to watch for me to lift my foot and then match what I did. I told her that she'd be able to figure it out because I would lean slightly to the opposite direction to shift my weight. Once she got that worked out in her mind, the girls said we actually moved pretty well.
In the neck of the costume, I had a grip for each hand - like handlebars on a bicycle. These handles controlled the head - giving me the ability to nod, shake my head, or bow. There were a couple spots in the performance where I had to bend one leg and lower my head - in order to bow to another character.
In the back half, Lily was in charge of flicking or wagging the tail of the beast. Almost immediately, we discovered that the tail was not affixed to the costume very well - and sometimes came loose. This required intervention from the original designer - Mrs. Kimler. The horn on the unicorn's head was problematic as well. Malik was in charge of putting it right again if I somehow managed to shake it loose.
Lily and I had barely gotten a chance to get used to the costume before everybody else started arriving - and we were already sick of the thing. It was far too clumsy, heavy, hot, uncomfortable - and glitchy.
When we were standing in one place, there were supports - legs - that came off of the bottom of the unicorn's body. These went down inside of our pants - on the outside of our legs. The feet of them sat just to the outsides of Lily's and my feet. Once those supports were down, we could let our upper-bodies relax a little inside of the unicorn costume.
Still, though, after only a few minutes in the thing, I felt like I had been doing hundreds of abdominal crunches. I was pretty sure that I was going to need ibuprofen to ease the strain on my stomach muscles when I got home from practice.
All-in-all our first rehearsal in the unicorn costume went okay - at least the parts where Lily and I weren't involved. Any time we were supposed to be standing somewhere, we were in the wrong spot. Every time we were supposed to bow, shake our head, wag our tail, or anything else, we missed our cues.
Despite the fact that we fucked up every single thing that we were supposed to do, Ms. Hart, Mr. Flores, all of the students, and the rest of the staff were all sympathetic. This, of course, was because each of them had been asked to take over the unicorn and had declined - which was how Lily and I had ended up inside of the thing.
When Camilla and Avery lifted the top off of us at the end of the night, we were swarmed by well-wishers. Every single one of them thanked us for doing the job, applauded the fact that the two of us kept trying until we got it right, and they begged us not to quit like Isabella and Colton had. We both assured them that wasn't going to happen.
Once they had all left, however, I looked at Lily and found her looking back at me.
"This sucks," I told her.
"Yeah," she agreed. "Only six more days ..."
I couldn't help but laugh at her.
"I'm wearing a swimsuit tomorrow," she said quietly. "My shirt is soaked with sweat and so are my shorts. I think I could probably wring my underwear out."
"Yeah," I replied. "I'm pretty moist myself."
She caught me grinning when she looked up to tell me that I was being crass.
She ended up just shaking her head and snickering.
"I might wear a tank-top shirt and pool shorts," I told her.
"I'm trying to decide between a one-piece and a bikini," she replied.
"What color is the bikini?" I asked, bouncing my eyebrows at her.
"Shut up ...," she said, chuckling at me.
Camilla and Avery were just coming back from dealing with the top of the costume. They must have overheard the last of our conversation.
"Hector won't be staring at your ass anyway, Lily," Camilla told her. "I would wear the bikini."
"If he *is* staring at your ass," Avery countered, "I would *still* wear the bikini. Camilla's right. That fan did you no good."
"You're right about that," I agreed.
I turned to Camilla.
"You were also right about it making it harder to hear our cues," I told her. "I think we should just take it out and leave the hole for air to come in."
"Kimler will shit herself but - if we're going to sabotage it - now would be the time."
"Can I get these pants off first?" I asked her.
"Sure, Loverboy," she replied.
I arched an eyebrow at her but she just giggled.
"What else am I supposed to call you if I'm busy, trying to get your pants off of you ...," she teased.
"I suppose," I agreed, shaking my head at her.
Avery helped Lily out of her pants while Camilla helped me. I ended up holding her shoulders to steady myself as she held the pants while I stepped out of them.
"Lily ...," Camilla complained. "Your boyfriend is hugging me ..."
I expected Lily to complain that she wasn't my girlfriend. Instead, she just giggled.
We put the pants by the rest of the costume. Camilla showed me how they had hooked the fan into the costume. It was Velcroed in. We simply unzipped the Velcro and removed the thing. I found an out of the way place to stick it where Mrs. Kimler probably wouldn't find it.
"I still say we should take the belly completely out," Camilla said. "It's not like anyone would even notice."
"Removing the fan will help a little at least," I told her. "Maybe I'll have a better chance of hearing my cues."
I turned to Lily.
"See you tomorrow, Lee-Lee," I said.
"Goodnight, Ache-Tore ...," she replied with a smile. "Sweet dreams."
"He's probably gonna jerk off while thinking about you in your yellow polka-dot bikini," Avery told her. "He'll nut so hard, he'll probably pass out with his hand still wrapped around his cock ..."
I'm not sure what possessed me to say it but the look on Avery's face was priceless.
"Joke's on you," I told her. "My hand doesn't fit all of the way around my cock ..."
The redhead's mouth dropped open and she stood there, with her jaw trying to work up and down, while she tried to figure out how to respond to what I'd told her. Camilla was looking from me to Avery, chuckling. Lily was blushing.
I turned and headed towards the back of the auditorium - to grab my hoodie and my stuff.
I was still far too hot to pull the hoodie on - so I just grabbed my keys out, held my wallet in my hand, and tucked the sweatshirt under my arm.
~~~
When I got home, I decided that I was sweaty enough that a shower was in order.
All of the various conversations with Lily, Camilla, and Avery bounced around in my skull as I cleaned myself up. Before I knew it, I was leaning against the shower with my cock in my hand, stroking it, while thinking about the three of them.
Lily was the adorable brunette who I pictured as having the tightest little pussy. I squeezed my cock as I tugged on it, imagining how snug her vagina would be. Camilla had blonde hair that was lighter in some areas and darker in others but - overall - was more golden than blonde. She had the biggest tits of the three. I imagined what it would be like to have her ride me while I sucked on her nipples. Avery's dark red curls were bobbed off just above her shoulders. She was a fiery little minx and I imagined that she would be a screamer. I really, really wanted to make Avery scream as she came on my cock - while I made out with Lily and Camilla.
I groaned as my balls erupted and my splooge rocketed from my penis and shot towards the floor of the shower - swirling together with the rinse water to disappear down the drain.
By the time I finished and then dried off and got to my bed, my eyes were heavy. Avery was right, cumming hard to lusty thoughts of the three of them put me right to sleep ...
~~~ Tuesday ~~~
I woke with aching stomach muscles from all of the strain that I had put them under the previous evening. I took a couple ibuprofen before I grabbed some breakfast.
The school day was largely unremarkable and - before I knew it - it was time to head to practice again. I put on a pair of loose swim trunks and a tank top shirt. I pulled my hoodie on and hollered at Mom to let her know that I was heading out.
Once again, I was one of the earliest to arrive - at least among the performers and the stage crew. Riley Morgan - the stage manager - was already at her podium - no doubt worrying over who might call in sick and force her to call in an understudy.
As always seemed to happen - especially during rehearsals - Camilla and Avery were hovering around Lily and whispering stuff to her that made her blush. Tessa Ramirez - the student who was in charge of keeping track of all of the props and getting them where they needed to be - was standing nearby - listening in. So was Grace O'Connell - our hair and makeup person. Grace never appeared on stage but she made sure that everybody else looked their best. I didn't ever remember Tessa - a brunette with mahogany curls that fell to her shoulders - hanging with Lily and the others.
As I looked at Tessa, standing beside Avery, I realized that the pair could almost be twins - at least with the style and cut of their hair. Where Avery's hair was fiery red, Tessa's was an appealing dark brown. Both had freckles, I noticed, but Avery had more. She was already giving me a smirk that told me that I was in for trouble. The guilty look on Tessa's face, however, was what made me more worried. Avery pretty much always looked like trouble. Tessa rarely did.
I glanced at the blonde makeup artist. Long straight hair, hanging to her waist, that was so blonde that it was almost white. Grace's silky-smooth hair had no frizz to it - and no stray locks that weren't perfectly-plaited to the rest of her hair. Her makeup wasn't overly-done. I thought it made her look even prettier than she would have been otherwise. Then again, Grace seemed to know her craft. There was probably makeup there - increasing her attractiveness - without me even realizing it. Grace fidgeted when she saw me. She quickly excused herself and disappeared.
I was used to Camilla and Avery trying to get a rise out of me. In fact, I had grown to expect it. Lily hardly ever went along with their shenanigans though. Occasionally, she did surprise me. Grace's quick departure and Tessa's anxious looks concerned me. The other thing that worried me was that Tessa did *not* leave. She actually seemed to be interested enough in what was about to happen that she was sticking around to see it through.
I sighed, peeled off my hoodie, set my stuff in an empty auditorium seat, and then headed down the aisle towards the stage.
"What are you two plotting?" I asked when I got close.
Tessa looked from me to Avery and then to Camilla. That told me that - once again - those two were the chief culprits in whatever was coming.
"Whatever are you talking about, my dear Hector?" Avery said.
Her saccharine-sweet tone made me think of a hangman, standing on the platform wearing a hood on his head, waiting to give the gathered spectators a show.
I glanced at Camilla. She didn't say anything snarky. That, in itself, was slightly unnerving as well. Lily was nibbling her bottom lip, nervously.
The unicorn body was already standing there on its support-legs - ready to be hoisted on top of Lily and me as soon as we had our "hip-waders" on and were ready to be placed undercover.
Malik Johnson - the costume coordinator - and the one who had to help me and Lily with the troublesome horn and tail - came around the curtain and spotted me.
"Oh! Hector!"
He looked around quickly and then he motioned me forward. When I got close enough, he threw an arm around my shoulders and pulled me to the unicorn's body. He knelt down - so I did as well. When he spoke, it was in a whisper - loud enough that only I would hear him.
"Kimler's here somewhere so keep it quiet," he warned. "Camilla and Avery convinced Tessa to come talk to me. After they explained their idea, I decided that it was worth trying. I know it's hotter than a mother-fucking furnace in there and I'm hoping this will help."
"Okay?"
He waved his hand back and forth between the two holes where Lily and I stood. As his hand passed through the empty space between the two spots, I realized that they had removed the belly completely from the costume.
"Don't say a fucking thing to anybody and we'll see if they even notice," he whispered. "If you get through today okay, then you're probably in the clear ... You only have Wednesday and Thursday to survive and then we'll be performing - even if Friday is just for the parents. I think it's the best we can do for you."
"I appreciate it," I told him, patting his shoulder.
We both stood.
"See?" Avery said, fluttering her eyelashes at me like some Jezebel. "I'm just looking out for you, Loverboy."
Camilla, Lily, and Tessa were all still being way more quiet than normal. It was unnerving.
I realized that Tessa was usually quiet - but she also usually wasn't anywhere nearby. I kept wondering what was going to happen that was keeping her close at hand to either help clean up the mess - or if curiosity was what kept her near.
I was more certain than ever that something was going on.
The actors started streaming in - and then rushing around as we got closer to the start-time. Riley was busy, yelling the number of minutes left. Camilla went to call the ones who hadn't already shown up - to make sure they were coming. Hannah was sitting at her laptop with her earphones on, running through the script and testing her soundbites and special effects. Darius King was occasionally throwing everything into chaos when he flipped the wrong light switch and threw the whole stage and backstage areas into darkness. Malik was racing around, helping people with costumes - as was Mrs. Kimler.
Mrs. Kimler came by to check on Lily and me - and the unicorn costume - her baby. She didn't notice that her baby no longer had a belly. I breathed another sigh of relief each time she passed by without screaming at us. My stomach muscles - not the ones that I had treated with painkillers - were slowly relaxing as they untensed from worrying about the teacher discovering what we'd done.
We? Who was I kidding? If we were found out, I was blaming the others - backing away slowly while swearing to have foreknowledge of what had taken place. Self-preservation. Kimler was probably going to flambé someone.
Noah Stein got the curtains ready to be opened. Owen Fletcher had the sets for the opening scene in place. Amina Yusuf came over to check on our status, asking if she needed to help get Lily and me into the costume. We weren't in the first scene but Amina was already worrying. I told her that my stomach muscles hurt and I was holding off on putting on the costume until absolutely necessary. Lily and I already had the legs on. We were just sitting next to the rest of the costume, waiting for the rehearsal to begin.
As Ms. Hart called for action, I looked between the curtains and the sets to see Mr. Flores standing at her shoulder. Principal Wallace was standing beside the shop teacher - Mr. Price - who had supervised the students who built the sets. Principal Wallace was probably making sure we weren't risking school finances by doing something dangerous. Mr. Price was probably just seeing whether or not the sets needed any additional little touches.
Off to the side of those two, Felix Turner, one of the kids from our class, was snapping pictures. Felix was the one that Ms. Hart said was in charge of publicity. No doubt, Felix was flooding social media with last-minute reminders about the performances and trying to drum up ticket pre-sales.
As soon as Avery delivered her one line for the first scene, she hurried our way. Amina was back again as well. I sighed, knowing that if I tried to wait any longer, they were both going to flip their lids. As I stood, Lily did too. She'd been quiet the whole time we had waited. I decided her silence didn't mean anything because - well - I hadn't said anything either. Maybe we were just tired. Lily was usually chattier though.
Lily and I got positioned and waited for the other two to lift the unicorn body up. We helped guide it over us and then resituated ourselves so that the support legs went inside of the pants that we wore so that the supports were hidden from the audience.
As the framework came down, lower and lower, I bent forward - getting myself into position within the costume. Already, my stomach and ab-muscles were complaining.
Lily and I shuffled forwards and then back again, testing our coordination on the footwork. Amina Yusuf was trying to coax me into position for our big entrance but we still had several moments. Still, rather than risk angering her, I moved us forward. Lily followed along behind. The unicorn was poised - just inside of the doorway - waiting to be revealed.
At our cue, I began moving forward. I glanced at the Principal and the Shop teacher - through my limited little screens that I could see through in order to determine where I was. Principal Wallace was nodding her head. She seemed to be watching our footwork. I guess it was nice that Doctor Wallace approved. I thought we were doing a good job but it wasn't like they were going to replace us with somebody else - not at this point anyway - and not that they would be able to find anyone. Maybe she was nodding because she appreciated us stepping up. I couldn't be sure.
Our first task was to make our appearance, and then greet the princess with a bow of the unicorn's head.
I moved us forward to our spot - marked with yellow tape on the stage floor. When I got to our spot, I looked at Princess Aurora and lowered my head in a bow. I bent forward, lowering the front half of the unicorn's body as well.
Behind me, Lily shifted forward. I wasn't sure why she was moving - unless I had pulled her off-balance somehow when I had come to a stop ...
I nearly cursed out loud as I felt Lily's small slender hand slide into the leg of my swim trunks - brushing along my inner thigh as she moved her hand forward - more and more. I had no clue what she was doing. I didn't dare open my mouth to ask - because I figured that I was more likely to squeak than to speak - especially when anything more than a whisper would be heard by all of those around us.
Lily's hand crept forward. My penis had started responding as soon as I felt her soft hand on my skin. As that hand moved towards my cock, it began to stiffen and expand at a faster and faster rate. By the time her hand brushed my balls, they were bloated. By the time she tried to wrap her fingers around the base of my prick, it was almost fully-engorged. I felt Lily's fingers as they tried to gauge my girth. She took a half-step forward again because she needed to reach higher on my shaft to get a good measure. As her slender fingers slid up the bottom of my cock, my penis stiffened even more than it already had. By the time Lily wrapped her hand around my shaft and gave it a squeeze, I was already working on an orgasm. Her feet shuffled beneath her as she shifted her weight. From what I could tell, she had leaned too far forward in her attempt to feel me up and she'd just about fallen forward. Now, she was trying to fix her feet under her once again without giving away to the rest of the cast and crew ...
"Hector!" Ms. Hart bellowed.
Lily yanked her hand away as quick as a flash. I realized that I was being summoned.
"Uh ... What?!" I gasped.
"You missed your cue," the Drama teacher complained, "and then again - when Riley repeated it - twice ...!"
"Sorry!" I yelped. "Can we start again?"
"Fine!" she snapped. "Everyone in their places for scene two. Let's go!"
As soon as Amina had Lily and me back in our starting position again, I turned my head and glared back at my friend.
"What were you doing?!" I whisper-yelled.
"I'm sorry!" Lily gasped. "They ... They made me! I swear!"
"Made you what, Lily?" I asked.
"Made me see ... how big you were ...," she replied.
She brushed her wrist at her eyes.
"Stop that ...," I growled.
"I'm sorry ...," she said.
A moment later, Avery's red hair appeared beneath the unicorn body.
"So?!" she whispered excitedly. "How big?"
"Avery!" Lily gasped.
"How big, dammit!" Avery insisted.
"I ... I could barely ... get my hand around it," Lily told her. "Now go away!"
"No shit!" Avery gasped.
When she turned to look at me, her eyes were wide.
"You weren't lying ...," the redhead said, in disbelief.
"Yes, I was. Not that it matters. Lily's hands are smaller than mine," I told her. "Why the fuck did you have her do that in the middle of the damned rehearsal ...?"
Lily gasped as the opening lines for Scene 2 were spoken loudly. Avery disappeared immediately. Lily and I got ready to go on stage again.
We went back through the whole thing where Lily and I - as the unicorn - made our entrance. Principal Wallace was watching me/us through squinted eyes this time.
Between watching the principal, worrying about Lily feeling me up again, and everything else, I missed my cues again. Hart was fit to be tied. She screamed for everyone to reset and told me and Lily to change places.
Under her breath, Lily grumbled that she didn't know the cues and couldn't handle the weight. Ms. Hart would not have heard Lily's protest anyway but - at that moment - the Drama teacher was being scolded by Principal Wallace for losing her cool. Mr. Flores seemed to be trying to mediate between the two of them.
I felt badly for Ms. Hart. I had fucked up - at least the second time - and now she was getting yelled at by her boss. Lily apologized again and again as we tried to figure out how to get from where we were to where we needed to be.
When Avery showed up, I jumped her shit, telling her that the whole thing was her fault. She immediately promised to make it all better by sucking my dick. Amina gaped at her.
"He's got a horse-cock, Amina!" Avery told her. "Camilla and I convinced Lily to feel him up - that's why he missed his cues."
"Avery!" Lily snapped. "Could you kindly get your shit together? Hector and I have to figure out how to trade places and you're more worried about getting his cock in your mouth."
"I really want it somewhere else ...," Avery mumbled. "I was planning to start with my mouth ..."
"I can't believe you!" Lily snarled.
All discussion halted when Principal Wallace, Ms. Hart, and Mr. Flores suddenly materialized - as if out of thin air.
"Is there a problem?" Ms. Hart asked.
"I can't trade places with Hector," Lily said, almost pleading. "I don't have the cues memorized. The front of the costume is heavier. It will never work. Tell Avery to go away and I'll help Hector this time instead of distracting him. It was all my fault - not his!"
Amina hugged Lily as tears streamed down her face, trying to quiet and console her.
"I messed up," I told Ms. Hart. "Give me one more chance. I'll get it right this time."
"It's not as if I have much choice ...," Ms. Hart grumbled. "Your ice cream is in jeopardy, Mr. Morales ..."
"Ice cream?" Dr. Wallace asked.
"A bribe," Ms. Hart told her. "I had already been bribing the two students who quit unexpectedly and forced me to beg Hector and Lily to take on this burdensome and challenging task."
Dr. Wallace nodded. Ms. Hart turned back to me and Lily.
"If you two have the issues worked out ...," she said.
"We do!" Lily insisted.
"If you do, then let's try to get through this rehearsal without any further issues," Ms. Hart said.
She raised her voice and spoke to the area around us.
"Anyone who has been interfering is hereby on notice," she said clearly. "We need to get through rehearsal without further delays. We're nearly midway through technical week. We *NEED* to be nailing this every time and simply smoothing out the wrinkles."
She gave every one a moment to let the message settle in. No one was moving. A few students were glancing at others to see if they knew what the announcement was about. There were lots of shrugs.
"Okay, then," Ms. Hart said, loudly and clearly again. "Let's start from the top and see if we can't get this thing nailed down in one quick pass ..."
As soon as the teachers and the administrator disappeared from the stage, the place was a riot of activity and movement. All of the technical people were hurrying to make sure that they were reset. All of the actors were getting into their positions and making sure that they had the props that they needed. There were a few requests shouted back and forth across the stage but everyone was quickly getting everything where it should be.
Lily eased closer, stepping into my personal space.
"I'm sorry I listened to Camilla and Avery," she said. "Well ... actually ... That's not entirely true."
She was blushing.
"What ...?" I asked her.
"I promise to behave," Lily said. "When our part is done, though, I have a request."
"What is it?" I asked.
She blushed harder.
"I'll ask ... after," she said. "Can you pick up the back of the unicorn and let me get in?"
"Sure ...," I said.
I lifted the back of the thing. Lily started to move into position so that I could lower the support posts into the unicorn legs that she was wearing when she turned to face me.
With my hands held over my head, holding the ass of the unicorn in the air, I was helpless to stop her as she threw her arms around my neck and kissed the fuck out of me. By the time she let me go, I was panting for air - as was she. My cock was also stiff again. I wondered if she'd felt it bump against her hip as she turned to get ready for me to drop the unicorn body's frame down.
"Ready," she said.
I shook my head to clear the cobwebs from my mind and focused back on the task of getting us ready for our role again. I lowered the back of the unicorn's body and got Lily all set up - just as the first lines of the opening scene were spoken on the other side of the sets that hid us from the audience.
I quickly ducked under the frame, got the front of the unicorn lifted, and then worked to position my legs so that I could drop the support-posts into my unicorn legs to hide them from the audience. I lowered the frame once that was done - leaning forward, setting my shoulders into the harness, and taking hold of the grips that let me maneuver the unicorn's head.
Lily and I sauntered forward to our starting spot. Amina appeared a moment later and asked, at a whisper, if we were ready. I made the unicorn nod to her. She snickered and gave me a thumbs-up.
A few moments later, I heard the line that was my cue. Lily and I stepped through the entryway and made our entrance. I did my little bow - no longer worried about Lily trying to feel me up. My penis, however, was still stiff and throbbing. It had enjoyed her attention and it wanted more. My dick was fairly certain that the kiss that she'd laid on us meant that more was coming. I had to admit that I was curious to find out what Lily had in mind. I kept my head clear, though, and we got through the rest of the scene without a hitch.
Actually, we got through the rest of practice without further incident.
As we made our way back to the out-of-the-way spot where we always left the unicorn costume, Lily's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. She tensed and stopped breathing completely as we heard Ms. Hart's voice approaching.
Ms. Hart brought Amina with her. The two of them worked together to lift the unicorn costume's frame up so that Lily and I could step out from under it. As soon as we were clear, they set it down on its support-post legs. Lily and I turned to face the director of the production.
"Thank you," Ms. Hart told us.
I spotted Amina who was quietly trying to slip away to do something else. Ms. Hart nodded and waved her off before turning back to us again.
The Drama teacher hugged my shoulder and gave Lily a real hug.
"I'm sorry I yelled," she said.
"No," Lily told her. "I messed up. It's on me."
"I still should not have yelled," Ms. Hart replied. "I assured Dr. Wallace that I would apologize to you and let you know that I'll do better."
"We won't give you a reason to yell," I told her.
She squeezed my shoulder and nodded.
"I can always depend on you two," she said. "You're my Bonnie and Clyde without all of the negative stuff. You always conspire to help me out and I sincerely appreciate it."
She looked us over.
"You don't seem as sweaty today ...," she said. "The swimsuits helped then ...?"
"Ummm ...," Lily said, twitching slightly.
Ms. Hart chuckled.
"What is it, Lily," she asked, "that you so *very* desperately do *not* want to tell me?"
"You'll have to kneel ...," Lily told her.
All three of us got down on our knees. It was a good thing that Ms. Hart was wearing a pantsuit.
"We were still roasting yesterday," Lily told the director. "I won't rat them out because I don't want Mrs. Kimler to kill them - but we'd been talking about it already and we had discussed the possibility of removing the underbelly - to give us some air flow."
"It helped?" Ms. Hart asked. "Obviously it did. You two are only slightly sweaty ... not drenched."
"I think it helped," Lily said, nodding.
"If Kimler finds out, I'll take the heat," Ms. Hart told us. "I did not notice anything different - and that means that the audience won't either. I think this is a perfectly fine compromise. Thank you for showing me, though. I don't like surprises."
We stood to our feet again. Ms. Hart gave Lily another little hug and then squeezed my shoulder. Then she made a face and pretended to wipe the sweat from my skin on her clothes. We all laughed.
"Thanks again, you two," she said. "I forgot to tell you yesterday. There's a small freezer in the corner over by the power-panel. There are ice cream treats in there for you both. One of the janitors helped me get it in there. If the ice cream is gone, I'll need to chase somebody down and have a serious discussion with them about stolen property ..."
She gave us a wave and then disappeared. The buzz of activity on the stage and behind it was growing quieter as more and more people left.
I turned to Lily and started to ask her about getting ice cream as soon as we got our hip-waders off - but she grabbed my hand and pulled me back towards the unicorn costume.
"Inside ...," she hissed quietly. "Face the back."
I ducked under the frame and stayed bent forward. Lily ducked under and stood in front of me.
"Avery wanted to know how big your cock was," Lily said. "Camilla was curious. I let them talk me into groping you."
"It's fine," I said.
"Shut up," Lily ordered. "Listen."
"Okay ..."
"Avery already intimated that - if your dick was big - she was going to throw herself at you ..."
"Oh."
"I'm calling dibs."
"What?"
"If anybody gets your cock, Ache-Tore, it's Lee-Lee ..."
With that, she dropped to her knees, grabbed the legs of my swim trunks, and yanked. My shorts had to go around my hips and ass to drop but Lily was determined. She pulled them off and dropped them into the unicorn legs that I was still wearing.
She reached for my crotch with her right hand and my thigh with her left. I gripped the frame of the unicorn's body as my lusty little Asian friend knee-walked forward as her right hand cupped my balls. As soon as her hands touched my bare skin, my cock was stiffening and lengthening. As she tugged on my nuts and scooted forward, my penis lengthened to try to reach her - even as she approached it with her mouth open.
I watched in shocked disbelief as my quiet, reserved, innocent friend shoved her face at my cock. She got her lips around the head before my cramped position caused us trouble. She fixed it by turning her face sideways to keep her forehead from hitting my stomach.
I swallowed down a lump in my throat as Lily's mouth took more and more of my cock inside of it.
"Lily ...," I groaned.
"I'm sucking you off, Hector," she said adamantly, "and then you're fucking me with this beast."
I very nearly blew my load at her unexpected and erotic words. I groaned and widened my stance a little - to make it easier for her to work. If my long-time friend was zealous enough to do this right here, in the middle of the school, I might as well help her out.
Lily Chen sucked my cock in a rather uncoordinated way. The awkward positions we were in did not help. She couldn't get all that much of my dick in her mouth. She was energetic and eager, though, and that was definitely working in her favor.
As she caressed my balls, squeezed my thigh, and sucked my dick while swirling her tongue around and around, she quickly and efficiently dragged me towards an epic release.
"Lily ...," I warned. "Last chance to stop ..."
She shook her head and sucked harder.
"I'm warning you ...," I whispered.
She used the tip of her tongue to stroke the bottom of my cock-knob. I groaned as my balls pulsed in her hand. She knew what was coming. She sucked harder and faster - and was quickly rewarded with jet after jet of my gooey jism launching onto her tongue.
Lily sucked and swallowed - and only got a little choked up once - but she quickly got her body under control.
When it was over, I felt like a marionette with my strings cut. I was holding onto the frame in the unicorn's body just to keep from collapsing. Lily looked up at me and snickered.
"Good?" she asked.
I grabbed her chin and pulled her lips to mine. She kissed me hungrily. I ran my hand down her chest and got hold of her breast. I gave it adoring squeezes as she made out with me.
"You're fucking me - not Avery," she declared.
"What?!"
The redhead's face appeared below the two of us. She quickly figured out what had happened when she saw my deflating penis.
"Lily!" she gasped.
"Go away!" Lily told her. "I'll tell Hart what you made me do."
"I didn't ...!" she argued.
"Go!" Lily told her.
Avery gave my wilting penis one last mournful look before she slid out from under the unicorn and disappeared.
"Can I get dressed?" I asked Lily at a whisper.
"Promise to drive me home first," she ordered.
"I promise," I told her.
She giggled and gave me one more quick kiss on the lips.
I tugged my swim trunks back up and got myself covered. I pulled the suspender straps off of my shoulders and dropped the unicorn legs to the floor where I was already standing. I held onto the frame to step out of the legs and, in the process, bumped into Lily - who was doing the same. We both laughed. I waited for her to climb out from under the thing and then I made my escape.
Lily threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I hugged her against me and lifted her off of the floor. She giggled into our kiss. I didn't set her down until she pulled her lips away. We were both a little breathless by then.
"Ice cream ...," she whispered.
She grabbed my hand and led me to the small freezer. We peeked inside. The Twix ice cream bars that I had requested were there - two boxes. Neither of them were open. I ripped one open. Lily reached into the box and took one.
I gave her a mock-scowl and said, "Those are mine ..."
"You need to learn to share," she replied, snickering.
She tore the wrapper off and took a bite. I grabbed one for myself, quickly calculated how many nights we had left, and grabbed another.
"Glutton ...," Lily accused, giving me a smirk.
I closed the freezer lid and opened my first treat. I had it gone by the time we left the stage. I dropped the two wrappers in the trashcan and started eating my second one as I headed for my hoodie.
Lily dropped my hand just long enough to grab her clothes - a hoodie like mine and a pair of sweat shorts. The shorts were a little small on her. I could just see the bottom of her butt-cheek. I slid my hand up the leg and grabbed a handful of her ass, giving it a squeeze. She snarled and spun at me. I kept hold of her ass to see what she had planned.
She kissed me - hard.
"Take me home," she demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," I told her.
When we got outside, I noticed that her car was near mine.
"I'll get it tomorrow," she said, before I could even ask.
I went to the passenger side of my car and opened the door for her. Lily kissed me at the same time she groped my crotch. That woke my cock back up. I made sure that she was in and then closed the door. I went around and hopped behind the wheel.
"Give me your phone," she ordered.
Apparently, she'd been watching me more closely than I had realized. She quickly entered my PIN code to unlock it. She tapped several keys while I started the car and got my seatbelt on. She took a picture of her face and I looked over at her to see what she was doing.
"I added my face as an unlock," she informed me.
"Okay ...," I said.
"I'm giving myself to you tonight, Hector," she said, saying my name properly. "Please tell me that means something to you."
"It does," I said, nodding. "This ... is my first time."
"Mine too," she replied. "I texted your mother. You're staying at a friend's house. I'll let you decide when to tell her that we're engaged."
"Engage...?" I started to ask.
Lily was smiling sweetly - the smile of a serial killer.
"Sounds good," I said quickly.
"Good," she replied. "I've loved you forever, Hector. I had planned to wait until after graduation to say something. I wanted to give you time to initiate things. Avery has upset my plans. I thought she was just having a bit of fun - but I think she was completely serious about fucking you once she found out what I learned about your penis. I won't give you up until I'm sure that it's not going to work between us. I need to know, first though, whether or not that is true."
"Yes," I said, nodding.
"You don't have to tell me that you love me," Lily declared. "I would like to hear you say it when you're ready but I know you care about me. I want that to deepen."
"I *do* care about you," I said. "If you want to wait on the sex, I'll tell Avery to piss off."
"No," Lily said. "I'll be your first and you'll be mine and she'll never be able to take that."
I leaned across the console and offered Lily a kiss. She took it - and took my face in her hands. Once again, she kissed me until we needed air.
"Take me home, Hector," she said, handing me my phone. "I already set your route in your map-app."
I confirmed what she'd said, dropped the phone in the cradle, and tapped, "Go".
I backed out of the parking space and we were on our way.
"If you change your mind ...," I told her, as we waited on a light.
"I won't," she assured me.
The look on her face told me that she wouldn't. I still felt like I needed to offer. The longer I thought about what we were planning, the more I realized that I should have already said something to her along these lines. I had always worried that - if I asked her about changing the nature of our relationship -that I'd ruin our friendship.
"We're still friends, right?" I asked.
"I would like to be," Lily said. "If this doesn't work out, well, I don't really know - but we've been friends forever, Ache-Tore."
"We have, Lee-Lee," I agreed, grinning.
When we got to her house, she had me park along the street.
She waited for me to open her door and then she leapt into my arms.
"I fucking love you, Hector," she said quietly. "I am about to shock the fuck out of my parents. Just hang with me, okay?"
I nodded. She kissed me again.
She let go of me, took my hand, and led me to the front door. She keyed in the code and opened the door. We stepped inside.
Lily's mother emerged from the hallway.
"Hello, Hector!" she said, smiling, before she noticed her daughter's face - and our hands.
"Mom, Hector is spending the night - in my room," Lily announced. "We'll try to be quiet but I might get loud ..."
"Oh dear ...," her mother said. "I realize that you're on the pill but you ... should use condoms ..."
"I accept and appreciate your advice, Mother," Lily said. "I want my first time to be without though."
Her mother nodded, turned, and disappeared down the hallway.
Lily took me to her room. She pulled her hoodie off. I did the same. She took me to the closet in the hallway and we got towels. We went to the bathroom together. We both peed and then she brushed her teeth. I rinsed my mouth out.
Lily started the shower. We undressed and slipped inside. We scrubbed each other's bodies while stealing kisses. She pulled my cock between her thighs - brushing against the bottom of her sex. She kissed and hugged me while rubbing my penis against her. Her breathing grew more and more irregular, the longer she continued. As soon as the water started to turn cold, we shut it off and got out to dry off.
We dressed enough to head down the hallway.
"On your back, in the middle," she ordered, pulling the covers back. "I need to take things slowly."
"That's fine," I said.
"After I get loosened up enough to get you inside of me, I want you on top, though," she clarified.
I nodded.
I stripped off my shorts and rolled onto the bed.
"Oh! Hang on!"
She darted out of the room and came back with a towel.
"Up," she ordered.
She spread the towel out where I had been lying.
"Down."
I laid myself back in my spot. She pushed the door shut until it latched. She did not lock it. She looked into my eyes and gave me a sexy striptease - though she wasn't wearing that much. My cock was stiff and already aching for her.
As Lily climbed aboard, I grabbed her hips, squeezed her narrow hips and rounded ass, and helped her ease onto me.
She made a couple aborted attempts before I whispered to her to kiss me and let me finger her.
Lily mewled into my mouth as I rubbed a fingertip along her shallow furrow. I massaged her clitoris gently and then rubbed her vulva and caressed her thighs. She whined, impatient to get me inside. I added a second finger and repeated everything. Finally, I bumped my fingertip against her entrance. She gasped and then kissed me harder. I rubbed around her opening until I felt it start to relax. I fisted my cock and brought the tip to her heavenly gateway. She moaned and rocked her pussy on my cock-knob as I held my penis steady so that she could work.
Lily gasped again as the nose of my penis suddenly slipped into her - before stopping. She gave a snarl and thrust her hips harshly. She whined for only a second as her barrier tore and the head of my penis slipped the rest of the way into her. She could only fit the head in. She was really tight.
Lily popped me out and then pushed me in once again. She snarled and kissed me harder and did it again. She whispered for me to roll her onto her back but I warned her that she wasn't ready yet. I told her that we needed to be fully joined first.
Lily gave me an impish scowl and tried to force it to happen - only managing to hurt herself and nearly bend my dick in half. I pulled her off of me, rolled off of the towel, got her onto it and then shoved her knees up her body and started sucking her pussy.
"Hector!" she gasped. "I'm ready."
"No ... You're not," I told her. "You will be once you've cum."
I licked and sucked and gnawed on her. I teased her clitoris and squeezed her thighs. I dipped the tip of my tongue into her and she tried to fuck it. I snickered at her and then sucked on her pussy until she screamed. She slapped her hand over her face. Since she was now muffled, I went to town on her.
Three minutes later, she slapped her other hand over her mouth as well and screamed into her palms as her hips convulsed and her whole body shuddered. Her nectar began flowing freely. When I released her legs to lap up her juices, she wrapped her legs around my head and tried to ride my skull.
I licked her clean and then pushed her thighs open once again. I used her little tuft of pubic hair to clean my face by nuzzling against her. Then I climbed her body until she could grab my face to get my lips on hers. I fisted my cock and brought the head to her entrance.
Lily threw her legs around me and quickly started working to shove her pussy up - onto my cock. I let her work. Meanwhile, I pushed her arms above her head, crossed her wrists, and held them there with my left hand. I grabbed her tits with my right hand. I squeezed them, pulled on them, and pinched her sharp little nipples. Lily whined at the abuse and thrust her hips - getting her pussy shoved farther and farther onto my cock.
I wrapped my right arm around her back and grabbed her ass. I lifted her just a little - and then I slammed my cock home.
"Ack!" she gasped. "Fuck!"
As soon as Lily got air back in her lungs again, she gave me that same serial-killer look again.
"Fuck me," she demanded.
As soon as I started thrusting into her, she got loud. I covered her mouth with my right palm and I fucked the hell out of her. I didn't stop until she convulsed and shuddered again. This time, when her pussy filled with nectar, my penis was filling her. Her vagina coated my cock with her hot slickness.
"I'm about to cum, Lily," I warned her.
She stuck her tongue out and licked my palm. I pulled my hand off of her mouth.
"Inside," she demanded. "Don't you dare cum anywhere else! I'm yours and you're mine."
"You're bossy," I teased.
"Cum in me, Ache-Tore ...," she whined.
"As you wish ... Lee-Lee," I replied.
I rabbit-fucked my cock into her a half dozen more times and then buried myself as deeply as I could to start filling her from the inside out.
"I feel it ...," she moaned.
She grabbed my face and kissed the hell out of me again.
I tried to roll off of her when I was done but she refused to let me escape. She made me lie there - on top of her for several minutes - before she told me that I could roll over only if I kept my penis fully sheathed inside of her.
It took me a bit - but I got it done.
She stretched to reach the lamp. I ended up having to crab-walk closer. She turned out the light. I got us back onto the towel again - because she was adamant that she didn't want to have a wet spot on her mattress.
She pulled the covers up, kissed me, and then laid her head on my chest. I squeezed her rounded rump and then let myself fall asleep.
~~~ Wednesday ~~~
After Lily's parents checked in on us and then left for work, we got up and showered. Lily leaned against the chilly wall and wrapped her legs around me to have me fuck her again. I convinced her to let me cum outside this time - so that she wouldn't be walking around all day with my junk leaking out of her. She held my cock in her hand and painted her vulva with my jizz, moaning as it squirted onto her bare skin. We got her cleaned up and then got out to grab some breakfast.
Lily dressed and I put on my things so that I could run home to grab my stuff for school. I got dressed and then we rode to school together.
Avery and Camilla came hurrying over as soon as we walked through the doors.
"So ...?" Avery asked. "Did you?"
"He's mine," Lily said. "Keep your mitts off."
"I will! Jeez!" Avery said, acting offended.
Camilla turned to her and said, "You were going to fuck him ..."
"I would've let Lily have her chance first ...," Avery insisted.
She turned to Lily.
"If you ever decide to share ...," Avery told her.
"No!" Lily snapped.
"Okay, okay! How long did it take you to squeeze him in?"
I whispered to Lily that I needed to go. She grabbed my collar, kissed me hard while glaring at Avery, and then let me go. I headed down the hallway, still hearing Avery pester Lily for answers.
~~~
After school, we went to my house to work on homework and wait for my parents to arrive. Mom got home first. I decided that Dad probably wouldn't care.
"Oh, hi, Lily ...," Mom said. "You two look ... comfy ..."
Lily was lying - very obviously - *on* me.
"We had sex," I informed my mother. "She was my first and I was hers. We're dating hard with intentions of getting engaged, assuming things work out ..."
"Okay ...," Mom said, grabbing the doorframe for support. "What brought this on all of the sudden."
I let Lily explain. Mom was nodding and giving my friend reassuring smiles the whole time. I was happy to see that my mother never frowned once, through the whole discourse.
"I plan to make love to him in his bed tonight, if that's alright," Lily told her. "We'll try to keep it down."
"Oh ... uh ... yes ... I suppose ...," Mom said. "Could I have a hug?"
"Me or him?" Lily asked.
"You, dear," Mom said.
Lily bounced off of the bed, to her feet, and went to Mom, wrapping her arms around her. Mom hugged her tightly.
"Welcome to the family, Lily," she said. "I realize you two have been friends forever, but I have to admit that I didn't quite see this coming. I'm confident that you two are right for each other, but I'm here for you if you need to talk."
"Thank you ...," Lily said, before hesitating.
"Don't you dare call me Mrs. Morales!" Mom scolded her, smiling. "I'm just Mom - or Mama M."
"Mama M sounds lovely," Lily told her.
Mom squeezed her and gave her a kiss on the temple.
"Perfect, my dear," Mom said. "I'll have dinner ready in a bit."
"We can help ...," Lily insisted.
"Oh! I mean ...," Mom replied.
I groaned. Lily scowled at me.
"I guess he has more homework than me," Lily told my mother - while snarling at me. "I'll help you while he finishes up ..."
Mom laughed at her.
"That would be wonderful!" Mom told her. "I'd love to have your help."
When Dad got home, Mom caught him up on the situation before he even headed down the hallway. She sent him to change his clothes, warning him that dinner was almost ready. Lily appeared in the doorway to my room a minute later and told me to finish up quickly and come join them.
My homework was done. I still had everything spread out on the bed though. I knew better than for her to come into my room and catch me on the computer. I'd already learned that lesson long ago with my mother.
~~~
After a lovely dinner with my parents, we hung out in my room until it was time to run to Lily's house. She grabbed a backpack to put some clothes in - and changed into a bikini for rehearsal. This one was a different color than the previous one. She gave me a sly grin as she saw me eyeing it.
We dropped our things at the back of the auditorium and went to get suited up in the unicorn costume again. Camilla, Avery, and Tessa were already waiting for us.
"I heard that you two are an item," Tessa told Lily. "Congrats."
"Thanks," Lily told her. "I assume Avery filled you in on the rest of the details as well ..."
"She did," Amina said, appearing around the corner with a wide smile on her face. "She seems a little grumpy today ..."
"Does she?" Lily asked teasingly, while looking hard at the redhead.
Avery decided that she should go find something else to do for a while. As soon as she was gone, the rest of them were cackling like a coven of witches. I just shook my head at them and grabbed my pair of the unicorn legs to start getting myself dressed.
Lily grabbed my bicep and gave it a little squeeze. When I looked at her, she shook her head. Since she had that serial-killer look on her face again, I just stood and waited for her to tell me what to do.
Over the next few minutes, Lily shooed everyone off, telling them that we could manage without their help. Once they were gone, she came over and peeled my tank top off of me. Then she rubbed her hand over my chest and kissed me while squeezing my cock through my shorts. Then she grabbed the waistband of my swim trunks and threw them down my legs to the floor.
"Lily!" I gasped quietly.
"We're doing this naked tonight," she whispered. "Get your hip-waders on and then get inside of the unicorn body."
She laid my shorts to the side and helped me get my legs on. She got hers and quickly did the same. I started to object that she was still clothed but - as I watched - she grabbed the strings that tied her suit - and she pulled. With a huge grin on her face, her top and her bottoms fell away - leaving her completely naked. She laid her clothes on my trunks and ducked under the unicorn frame. I quickly did the same.
As we lifted the frame and got the support pegs hidden away inside of the legs of the costume, Lily whispered that we were going to have sex in the thing before we left for the night. My penis was so fucking hard. I could not believe that my quiet little church-mouse was such a naughty deviant!
I jumped when Lily squeezed my thigh. She giggled and then told me to twist my hips so that she could see if my cock was hard or not. Lily had just got done nodding her head at my erection when Tessa's face appeared below us.
"Lily, why are you ...?" Tessa started to ask, before Lily pressed a finger to her lips to quiet her.
Tessa's face slowly turned from Lily's naked body - to look at me. As soon as she realized that I was naked as well, Tessa covered her eyes and gasped. I'm not even sure she saw my cock. I think she just saw my bare ass and figured the rest out.
"Lily!" she hissed.
"Go!" Lily told her.
Still covering her eyes, the girl with cute brown curls crawled backwards to escape. We heard her hurry off a moment later.
I worried that she might tell Ms. Hart. Lily must have known what I was thinking. She reassured me that Tessa would keep our secret. She thought the brunette might warn Camilla and Amina not to peek under the costume. She might *not* tell Avery - just to let her find out for herself. I chuckled at that.
As the cast finished the first scene up, Lily and I moved into place to make our entrance.
As we stepped onto the stage, I expected accusing looks from everyone around us. Instead, every person acted like they didn't know we were naked under the costume. The more time passed, the more I grew confident that we might actually pull it off. By midway through the second act, I wasn't even thinking about it anymore.
That ended when the rehearsal wrapped up and Lily and I walked the unicorn back to where we always left it - next to the wall - the wall where our clothes were waiting.
As soon as we got the thing into its usual spot, Lily whispered to me not to move a muscle. I heard her and felt her moving around behind me but I couldn't really see what she was up to. A few seconds later, she squeezed past me on the left, by the wall. Lily got right in front of me - and then she bent over like I was under the frame. She slapped my hands away from the handlebars and took them in her fists.
"Grab my hips, lift me, and get it in me ...," she demanded.
I thought she was crazy - but my penis didn't. When I wrapped my arm around her waist, she raised her legs and wrapped them behind me. I fisted my cock and easily found her already-dripping entrance. We both moaned softly as I slid her onto me.
Still holding her against me with my left arm, I gripped her hip with my right hand and started sliding my cock in and out of her.
I'd been fucking Lily's pussy for about three or four minutes when I heard Avery's voice.
"Why is the unicorn's head nodding?" she asked.
Tessa answered immediately.
"Hector is ... fixing something," Tessa told Avery.
As expected, the redhead's face appeared below us a moment later.
"What's he fix... Oh! Fuck me ...," Avery gasped.
"Go! Git!" Lily hissed at the redhead.
Avery watched me fuck my new girlfriend until Lily made a fist and swung it at the redhead's face. Avery ducked back out of sight and hurried off.
When Lily swung her arm to strike Avery, her pussy muscles tightened down on my penis. All of the sudden, I was in trouble.
"Lily ...," I hissed in warning.
"Do it ...," she moaned.
I moved my right hand from her hip to her chest and mauled her tits as I started cumming inside of her. Lily's pussy fluttered and then I felt her girl jizz start mixing with the gooey mess that I was already pumping into her.
When we both finally finished cumming, Lily hollered for the prop-girl.
"Tessa!" Lily gasped.
"Yes?"
"Find me a towel or something!"
"Hold tight!" Tessa replied.
A couple minutes later, she was back.
"I'm gonna need to peek," she warned.
"Go ahead," Lily told her.
Tessa knelt and held some paper towels up.
"Sorry ...," she said. "It was the best that I could come up with on short notice."
"I should have planned better," Lily told her. "Thanks, hun."
Lily pulled off of me and immediately started trying to catch the mess in the towels.
"I'll get more!" Tessa gasped.
The brown-haired girl disappeared again. A minute later, she was back with more towels. The two of them got Lily cleaned up and then Lily knelt, spun to face me, and started cleaning me up as well.
After she finished sucking me clean, Lily turned to face Tessa - who was still watching. She caught the girl's face in her hands and kissed her hard. Based on the way their mouths were moving together, my sexy little minx was giving the girl a taste of both of us as their tongues wrestled with each other.
"You're as bad as Avery," Lily accused her when their kiss ended.
Tessa blushed, gave my cock one last quick look, and then left. She did, however, take the soiled paper towels with her. She was definitely more helpful than the redhead.
Lily snuck out and got her bikini on and fastened - then she helped me get my trunks on before I ducked out from under the unicorn's body.
By the time we both were breathing air that didn't smell like sex inside of a unicorn, the place was mostly cleared out. Tessa came back long enough to see if we were all done. Lily laughed at her but thanked her for looking out for us.
Lily took my hand and we went to get some ice cream from the freezer. We dropped the wrappers in the trash and went to get our hoodies on so that we could head outside.
I drove to my house. Mom greeted us when we came in - and then she made herself scarce.
Even though we were a little sweaty, we skipped the shower. We brushed our teeth, used the bathroom, and then headed to my room. Lily grabbed a towel from the hall closet on the way by.
I laid the towel down and then lay on top of it. She climbed on top of me and mounted my stiff cock. I warned her that I might not be able to cum for her again. She promised that she'd try anyway. She said that - if she came two or three times and still couldn't get me off - she would give up.
It only took her cumming twice to get me. I rolled her onto her back - nowhere near the towel - and slammed into her until my balls erupted. I buried myself inside of her and filled her up again. We used the towel to clean ourselves up, tossing it into my hamper when we finished.
I turned off the light. Lily cuddled against my side. I put my arm around her and held her close. I closed my eyes and was quickly asleep.
~~~ Thursday ~~~
We got through practice completely naked once again. Lily didn't have me fuck her inside of the costume this time, though.
We went to my house again. She lay on her back on my bed. I ate her out until she came and then I got my cock into her and I pounded her until she came again. I came with her.
We snuggled together again to fall asleep.
~~~ Friday ~~~
By that point, it seemed that the whole school somehow knew that we'd been going through rehearsal naked. The dares started coming in for us to do the performances naked as well.
I couldn't decide if I was more worried about doing it in front of our parents - or the general public. Lily told everyone that we were *not* doing it. I don't think anyone believed her. I'm not sure how word had gotten out - but they were all convinced that my adorable little girlfriend was a sexual deviant who could not resist making things dangerous and exciting.
When the students began pestering Ms. Hart to be allowed to attend the Parents' Night showing, I thought the staff and the administrators were going to hear about our social disobedience. If they did, though, none of them said anything.
That evening, when we grabbed our swimsuits, Lily picked a one-piece one like they wore on Baywatch. The red looked good on her. It was hard to keep my hands off of her. We added enough clothes to get from her house to the school without drawing attention to ourselves. We parked in the back parking lot and slipped in past Owen Fletcher who had - apparently - been recruited to guard the door that the students and staff who were involved with the play were told to use.
"You guys doing it naked tonight?" Owen asked.
"No," Lily said firmly. "Please tell everyone to knock it off. You're going to get us all into trouble."
"You did, though, right?" he pressed.
"Owen," I said. "You realize how harshly Hart would come down on all of us, right? If she got wind that shenanigans were going on ....?"
"Shenanigans happened, though, right?" he asked again.
We didn't bother answering him anymore. We just walked away. As we headed down the hallway, we both agreed that we had made the right choice. No more shenanigans. We could do what we liked at home. Our parents all seemed to accept our new relationship. Anywhere in or around school, though, we were model students - for the rest of our senior year.
~~~
Other than one small flubbed line - which the actors fixed without the audience even realizing - we got through the performance without any hiccups.
Afterwards, Lily's folks came and found us. They were upset that she didn't have any speaking parts. Lily told them that we were fine with being the unicorn. She told them to look at the fliers and the program in their hands. Felix had us front and center. Once the two of them realized that Lily wasn't upset, they told us both what a good job we had done.
My mother was shocked that I wasn't running a spotlight - like normal - or filling in for some person who only had a line or two. Although we never spoke, Lily and I were in almost every scene. She and Dad told me that they were proud. Then Mom hugged Lily and told her the same. Lily slugged me when I told Mom that my girlfriend was perfectly suited to be a horse's ass.
After the show, I drove Lily to Lookout Point. I dropped my shorts and leaned against the hood of my car. Lily pulled the crotch of her swimsuit to the side, got herself mounted on my cock, and then we bounced her on me under the light of the moon until I erupted in her. We cleaned ourselves up with fast food napkins from the glovebox.
~~~ Saturday ~~~
Saturday night's show went off without a hitch.
Lily lay on the backseat of my car and I fucked the hell out of her until I was about to blow. Worried that we'd make a mess of the car, she ordered me to raise off of her. She slid herself down and sucked me to finish while fingering herself. She swallowed it all down but then made me kiss her after. I checked her mouth first - to make sure she wasn't trying to snowball my own jizz to me.
~~~ Sunday ~~~
Sunday's matinee was a big success. The parents sold desserts during intermission to help pay for extra costs involved with the production.
At the end of the performance, Lily and I were just climbing out from under the unicorn's body when Ms. Hart and Mr. Flores suddenly appeared. Ms. Hart looked us over and nodded.
"I had faith in you two," she said. "I've been hearing rumors. I wanted you to know that I specifically did not check on the veracity of said rumors until now because I hoped to get through our run of performances without any hiccups. I'm glad to see that the rumors were untrue. Thank you both, again, for rescuing us from our predicament. I hope to see you both out at Maya's house for the cast party."
Lily and I helped get all of the props, sets, and costumes stored away. Mrs. Kimler did not, surprisingly, have a meltdown when she discovered that the unicorn costume had been modified without her knowledge. Ms. Hart was standing close enough to me that I heard her sigh with relief and I had to cough to keep from laughing.
Lily and I did not attend the cast party.
We had already discussed it and we were certain that we would spend the whole time, trying to convince people that we had not been naked under the unicorn costume. Instead of going to the party, we drove to a little bed and breakfast outside of town.
When I told our parents what I planned, Mom and Dad had helped me pay for the engagement ring. Lily's parents paid for the night at the bed and breakfast. I managed to keep it all a secret until we were driving home from the school and I tapped on my GPS, pulled up the address for the place where we were staying, and turned off of our normal route.
I refused to answer any questions until we were checked in and in our room. There, I got down on one knee, held out the ring box, and opened the lid.
I didn't even get to ask her the question before she bowled me over, throwing me to the floor. The ring went one way, the box went another, and our clothes went everywhere. Lily didn't end her assault until she got me to cum in her.
After kissing the life out of me, we started gathering up our things and looking for the ring. Once we found it, I got down on one knee again, asked the question, and waited for her to answer. She made me wait. She bawled for like five minutes before she held her hand out, said "yes", and let me slip the ring onto her finger.
We got into bed and made out for a while, caressing each other.
Once I was able to get hard again, we used our fingers on each other until she had me aching once more. When she had my balls bloated, I got her onto her back, slid my cock inside of her, and I made love to her while she stole kisses.
When I finally came in her again, she had me roll onto my back, keeping her on top. We covered up and she left my jizz bottled up inside of her - held in place with my cock. She whispered to me that she was done taking her pills. She told me that she wanted to collect her diploma at our high school graduation with her belly swollen with my child. I warned her that she didn't realize how bad the end of the school year would be. She told me that she didn't care.
~~~ Epilogue ~~~
My gorgeous fiancée was obviously pregnant when she strode proudly across the stage to collect her diploma from the president of the School Board. He congratulated her on both her graduation from high school as well as our upcoming wedding and the birth of our child. When it was my turn, he told me the same.
~~~ The End ~~~
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