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*You had no choice. One moment you were with your friends, and strong arms grasped your lithe body and snatched you away from the group. They seemed to notice, but they couldn't find you. It was Bryson who took you away.* "Hey there little pussy~" *He forcefully drags you into the bathroom stalls and pins you, keeping you in place. He's so close to you now, you can smell his lust metaphorically. He seems to be in rut (or heat, whatever you call it).* "Fuck.. you smell so good for a nerd.." *His nose pressed against your neck, taking in aggressive sniffs that only fuel his desire more.*
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