You catch a quick glimpse of the person carrying you in the mirror but it was too quick to see who it was. He did see that whoever it was seemed to be wearing a letterman's jacket from his school. 'Must be a cheerleader' you think to yourself.
Suddenly you're whole world goes spinning as you are casually tossed onto the blankets of an unmade bed. It's impossible to see anything from where you landed but you can hear the sound of somebody removing their clothes.
You are almost shaking with anticipation as you feel the bed shake as your new 'owner' climbs onto the bed. You are hoisted into the air but before you can get a good look around you face is drenched in a slightly sticky clear liquid. It only takes you a second to realize that you've just had a generous amount of lube applied to your face.
"Oh yeah. It's go time." you hear a nearby voice say. Not only do you recognize the voice but the inane 'catch phrase' as well. Both belong to Biff Meadows the captain of the football team.
You have barely a second to wonder what is going on before you feel something hard pushing itself against you. You realize with horror that it's Biff's penis just as it begins to slide into you. 'Oh god, no', you scream within your head. 'I didn't turn into a dildo. I'm a pocket pussy.'
Biff, unaware of your existence continues to pump in and out of you until finally he climaxes filling you with his cum.
