PEER PRESSURE

Cindy didn't like being alone.

She's always been the center of attention, surrounded by countless friends, always having a great time. She loved to talk, hug, and hang out with all her friends, and her kind personality made her popular at school.
However, just after her 12th birthday, she had to move. Her dad's new job took her across the country, into a place she's never been before, all alone without her friends. Today was her first day at her new school, and she was already anxious. She hoped that she'd be popular.. since she saw what it was like for those without friends at her previous school. Always alone and sad looking. She didn't want to be like them.

So, she stood outside her new school, staring at it with anxiety and a slight bit of excitement, rolled into a new sort of emotion she hadn't experienced before. She had her backback slung over her right shoulder, and used her old school uniform, since after glancing over the uniform guide for her new school, she didn't notice any difference. White shirt, either long or short sleeved, optional jacket for outdoors, and just a skirt. It didn't specify what type though, which Cindy found a little odd. Usually most schools make sure that no girls can wear any sort of skirts that aren't made of simple black fabric. 
So, the little fox girl stood there, waiting. She had set off at a brisk walk from her new home early, as she didn't know how long it would take to get to school. But, it was a quick journey, so she waited out in the playground, sat on a low wall, staring. The schools name was near the top of the front wall: "Gropestone School". She had been quitely watching other students arrive and enter, and had recently begun to notice something. All of them were male, and she had yet to see a single girl arrive. 

She wasn't sure what to make of this, and her tail swished against the wall a little, idly as she thought. Eventually, she decided to head in. There was only a couple minutes until her first class started, according to the little notebook that she had been sent when her father enrolled her. She headed towards the entrance, and watched the doors slide open automatically. She headed in, stepping lightly over the soft blue carpet, and headed to the reception area, where she could see a man staring at a computer screen. Wolf, at a glance, she guessed.

"Um, hello.. This is my first day and I'd like to know where my class is please?"
She spoke softly, but added a little happy tone to her voice, and gave a shy smile too. The Wolf man looked up at her. "Name?" He said, in a voice without much emotion.

"Cindy. Cindy Lakewell." She replied, ears twitching a little. The wolf man typed in her name, and her profile appeared for him to read. "Cindy Lakewell, Fox. 12 years old, recently moved here. Correct?"
She nodded, and the man gave her a smile at last.
"Welcome to Gropestone, little girl. I must say, it's rare to have girls apply here, especially one as young as you. We don't normally allow below thirteens, however, the principle decided to allow you in due to your good grades and our currently small female population. Your classmates will be a little older than you, if that's okay?"
Cindy hesitated a little, mind thinking over what she just heard. Small female population? So, would most of her classmates be male? Not that she had a problem with that, though. She didn't discriminate. 
"Um, yeah thats.. fine. What do you mean by small female population? Are there other girls here?"
"Yes, although very few. Gropestone can hold quite a large number of pupils, but we don't generally have girls applying. Currently, apart from you, there's only 4 other girls currently attending. You're the 5th."
He pointed behind her, and stated: "Down that hall, and to the left will be your class, with Mr Fuller. Better hurry now!"

She thanked him, and quickly turned around and headed down the hall. She passed some other classes, and she had a brief chance to peer through the window. All of them were male, at least from what she could see. They still looked nice though, and none of them were causing trouble.  
She reached her class, and gently pushed the door open. She could see a class of roughly 30 boys, all a little older than her, seated facing away from her, at a lion teacher holding a clipboard. As she entered, they all turned around, and she could swear she noticed a ripple of excitement through all of their seated bodies. They certainly seemed friendly though, as every boy was smiling at her. Suddenly the lion spoke with a deep, loud voice.

"Ah! You're here miss.. Lakewell! Welcome! I am Mr Fuller. Class, this is Cindy Lakewell, our new classmate, and as you can probably see, a girl! Come on up here Cindy, leave your bag with the rest."
Cindy slipped her bag off her shoulder, and rested it along the back wall with the other bags. Then she started to walk through the desks, and up to the front, thinking about her new teachers words. She didn't know why he pointed out she was a girl, but she discarded it as probably due to the seemingly rare nature of females. As she walked up to the front, she swear she could hear quite murmurs around her..

Oh she looks hot.. Wonderful legs.. I can't wait to use her.. I want to fill up that womb..

Then she jumped. She could swear someone had just touched her thighs. She looked around, but both boys either side of her had their paws on their desks. She continued walking, unsure if she had imagined it, before she finally reached the front, and stared back at the faces of her new classmates. 

"So Cindy, how about you tell us a bit about yourself?" Came the deep voice of Mr Fuller. Cindy dreaded this one moment, but she did her best to keep her voice steady and full of energy.
"Hi! I'm Cindy, and I'm a fox. I'm 12 years old and I've just come here after living far away, so I'm looking forward to meeting you all, and I hope we can be best friends!"
All the boys were looking at her, almost hungrily she thought. They looked happy though and they were all giving her a lot of attention with their eyes.. so at least they didn't seem not interested in her. Maybe she could still be popular here after all.

"That's wonderful Cindy, I'm glad to have you here. There is just one thing though.. but why is your skirt like that?"
Cindy glanced down, confused. Her skirt reached just past her knees, was a dark colour and didn't have any stains on it. She looked up at Mr Fuller, confused. "What's wrong with it sir?" she asked.
A boy's hand shot up, from the front row. Mr Fuller pointed at him. "Yes Malcolm?"
"Her skirt is waay too long sir! It needs to be much shorter!" Came the excited reply, from Malcolm.
"Correct, I'm glad you know the rules well Malcolm even though this class hasn't had a girl for years. Could you come up here and help Cindy with her skirt please?"
Cindy started to blush, confused and and anxious. What did they mean her skirt was too.. long? Didn't schools enforce a no short skirt rule? And how was Malcolm supposed to "help" with her skirt?
"Um.. s-sir, what do you mean? What's wrong with the length and how is M-malcolm going to help?"
Mr Fuller glanced at her, before opening up a drawer in his desk and taking out a pair of scissors and a small leaflet. "Well Cindy, It seems you havn't brushed up on the school policies all too well. Here, take this, and have a good read." His voice was kind, as he handed over the leaflet. Cindy took it, and opened it up as Malcolm took the scissors from the teachers hands. 
The leaflet was already opened to the relevant section, and Cindy quickly read over it. It seemed the same as the Uniform guide she had already received, until she got to the end. There it stated that at the maximum length, skirts must only reach the top of her thighs, with emphasis on having it shorter. Cindy was stunned, so much that she didn't realise Malcolm had approached her before he had grabbed her skirt in his paws.
"Feel free to cut it as low as you wish, Malcolm. Everyone else, please get your stuff ready for classes today."
Everyone got up quickly, and started to unpack their bags, gathering all their items needed for the day. Cindy was too stunned to move, until Malcomn started to cut her skirt with the scissors. Then she snapped out of it, and put her paw on his arm, stopping him. "S-stop, please!" She exclaimed, although a little quietly. Malcomn looked up at her. "Rules are rules, Cindy. And don't worry, everyone will love this! You want to be popular, right?"
Cindy withdrew her paw, and nodded. She did want to be popular, and she couldn't fight against the school rules. Malcomn resumed his cutting, but Cindy was shocked at how high he was cutting it. Once he had finished, her skirt barely covered her butt, and her panties were clearly visible, no doubt even more with every movement. Malcolm had really seemed to enjoy helping her, and she had noticed he kept putting his face very close to her ass and legs, although she didn't raise the point. He was only doing as he was told, right?
Her face was clearly red now, as she looked back at the class. All of their eyes were on here legs, and panties. Studying her. Some seemed to be itching themselves under the desk, she thought. Then she felt a paw grab and massage her ass, before retreating. It was Malcolm, and he winked at her before returning to his seat. Nobody had ever done that before, and Cindy was embarrassed, although she didn't know why. Some thought in the back of her mind thought that what Malcolm did was wrong, but since she was only 12, she hadn't had sex education yet, nor knew about the countless things boys could do to her body. So, she stood there, embarrassed and shy.
"Cindy, you can sit by Malcolm and Derek, since thats the only seat available. Glad to have you join our class!" Came the deep voice of her teacher. She nodded, and slowly walked through the rows of desks until she reached the middle, where Malcomn had set, and presumably Derek on the other side. On her walk there, she had felt paws run along the inside of her thighs, and she swore she had felt some people take pictures of her, although when she turned around, everyone was just looking at her. She sat down, and almost immediatly, felt both Derek and Malcolm put a paw on both her legs, gently squeezing her. 
"It's so good to meet you Cindy, I hope we can be best friends! You look so pretty and I can't wait to do all sorts of things with you!" Came Malcolms voice. She gave a thank you to him, thinking to herself that at least she seemed to be popular already. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad after all, even with how embarrassing her first day seemed to be going. 
"Hey Cindy, if you'd like some help learning all the locations of the school, I'm happy to help you!" Came another voice, from her side. It was presumably Derek, a young wolf boy with red stripes across his muzzle. He beamed at her, while his paws squeezed and rubbed her legs a little harder. "Also, if you'd like any help with classwork, feel free to come sit on my lap and I can help you!" He said. Cindy was a little confused, what did he mean sit on his lap? Well, she understood what he meant, but she thought it was odd she had to sit on him, but for now she simply smiled and said thank you again.

Then Mr Fuller called out, and the first class of the day began. Cindy sat there, with both Derek and Malcolm gently squeezing and rubbing her thighs, confused and still pretty shy. Her initial anxiety had waned though, and she was starting to settle in as much as she could so far. Everyone seemed nice so far, although she was confused about the conduct of her fellow classmates, but put it aside for now. She could always ask for clarification later. She tried her best to put her mind to the classes, and thought she did well. She did get distracted at one point, because somehow another classmate dropped something under her table. He had to crawl under the table and ended up right between her legs, apologising before spreading them apart. He said whatever he dropped had fallen under her, and she was a little confused but went along with it. He took a surprisingly long time before he came back up though, with a rubber in his paw. Soon enough, the bell rang, and everyone started to gather up their stuff.
"Um, what now?" She asked Derek. "It's break time, we can all go outside for a bit now before we continue." He replied, having taken his paw off her thigh to gather his own stuff. "Oh.. well, could you give me the tour now then, if thats alright?" She asked, hoping he wouldn't be too mad. Instead, he beamed at her, seemingly very excited at the prospect. "Of course! Let's start right now!" He beamed back. 
He was already on his feet, and he waited as she got up off her chair, before his paw slapped onto her ass and held it tightly, squeezing and rubbing her. She jumped at the sudden touching, and was about to ask what he was doing, before he started leading her out of the class, gripping her ass. She guessed that was just how he led people around, but was a little put off. The tour started off normally, with Derek pointing out different classrooms and halls. The school was much bigger than she had thought. He also pointed out a couple bathrooms, and Cindy noticed they didn't seem to be seperated by gender, which was odd. "And here's the final bathroom, which many don't tend to use as its generally too far away to be used. People only come here if all the others are full and they're really desperate." He said, with almost a sly look at her. 
Quickly, he gripped her wrists and pulled her into the bathroom, her little yelp of surprise quickly cut off as he shut the door. Then he gently, but firmly pushed her against the wall, running his paws all over her. Groping and grabbing her chest, ass, legs, arms. His waist was rubbing her hard, and she could feel something large and hard in there, rubbing her. "W-What are you doing Derek?! Please let me go!" she called out, her voice muffled slightly because her mouth was pushed against his shoulder. "What do you mean Cindy? I'm only getting to know you better! It's what friends do! We're friends.. right?" He said, sounding a little hurt as he let go of her. His face looked so sad at the thought that she wasn't his friend, that she forgot about how sudden he had grabbed her, and she apologised quickly. "I'm sorry Derek, of course we're friends! I don't want to not have friends here, I'm used to being popular.." she said, trailing off. Quickly his face reverted from sad, to happy again. Almost like he was faking it.
"Oh that's really good then! I'm sure you'll be really popular here Cindy! Which is why I wanted to get my paws on you straight away!" He chirped happily. "You don't mind me taking a closer look at you, do you?" He asked, his voice going smooth again as he gazed at her. "Um, sure?" she said, confused again. Before she could ask what he meant, he dropped to his knees and rammed his head under her skirt, shocking her. Then she felt his paws squeezing and rubbing her legs, and waist. He was taking large sniffs between her legs, licking her panties with his tongue and biting them. Cindy was frozen, not knowing what to do. Was this okay? Was he just being friendly? Then, his paws went to her ass, grabbing and squeezing it hard, playing with her. For the next 5 minutes, Cindy stood there as Derek examined her, grabbing and feeling every part of her legs, ass and waist. He didn't remove her panties yet though, and they were wet and soggy, either from him licking her, or her being a little turned on, even though she wasn't aware of what that feeling was.
Then he stood back up. "Wow Cindy! You're so awesome, thank you! You look so stunning!" He said to her, smiling wide. Cindy couldn't help but be happy at the praise, and thanked him shyly. She was still a little put off about his treatment of her though. "Have you ever done any modelling before?" He asked her. She replied that she hadn't, and infact didn't know what modelling was. Then Derek pulled out his phone, and asked her to lift her skirt. "Um.. why?" she asked, confused. "So I can take some model shots of you, obviously! Then everyone can see how awesome you look!" He replied. Cindy hesitated, but lifted her skirt up high anyway. Derek immediatly started taking picture after picture of her, focusing on her panties, legs and ass. Over and over again, sometimes with him grabbing her, other times he pulled her panties tight. He also made her strike a bunch of different poses. Then he finally finished.
"Okay, lets head out to the playground now. Thanks Cindy!" He chirped. Then he leaned forward and kissed her. Cindy had never been kissed by a boy before. She didn't know what to do, before his paw grabbed her ass again and he led her out of the bathroom and outside. There she saw how many students were really here. The playground was filled with students, all male. She couldn't begin to count them. 
Derek shot off, to a group of boys, and she could see him show them his phone. They all grinned and high-fived. Cindy stood there for a moment, alone, and she felt small and vulnerable. She didn't like being alone. Before long though, boys around her started to notice she was there. Soon a crowd had formed, and she had started backing up, until she hit a wall. Then they started pressing closer to her, paws reaching out to touch her. A couple boys got on their knees to shove their muzzles up her skirt as well. Soon she was pulled away from the wall, and was passed around the sizeable croud. Paws grabbed her, boys licked her, she could feel hard things pressed up against her ass and rubbed on her. She didn't know what to do, and just let them do whatever they wanted. Nobody was hurting her, and she guessed all the boys just wanted a look at her, considering girls were apparently rare here. At least she felt better than when she was alone, but only slightly. Everything was so confusing.
Then the bell rang again, and the boys slowly retreated. Some walked off inside, to their classrooms, while others grouped together and headed off. Kitty was lost again, until another of her classmates came up. She remembered seeing him, but didn't know his name. He put his paws around her, and they rested on her ass as he gripped it hard and lifted her up. Instinctively, she opened up her legs and wrapped them around his waist, making sure she didn't fall off. Straight away she felt something hard and throbbing rub and poke her between her legs, and still she didn't know what it was. Her body seemed to heat up from the feeling though. "I'll take you to class again as I guess you don't remember where it is, little cutie" the boy told her, before walking off. She didn't really get a choice. All through the walk back, the large bulge in his pants was rubbing between her legs, and Cindy swore he was rubbing her against it too. She didn't really mind too much though, since it was making her feel a weird sort of joy. 
However, eventually, he slowly let her down in front of their class. They entered together, and straight away paws started rubbing all over Cindy, as she walked to her desk and sat down. Boys quickly surrounded her, talking to her and touching her. A couple got under her desk to massage her legs and spread them open. By now she was getting used to the treatment, but still felt shy at it all. Perhaps if she really knew the gravity of what was being done to her, she wouldn't be so compliant. Luckily she had never been taught about consent, sex, or sexual conduct before.
Eventually Mr Fuller came in, and continued to teach. The boys went back to their desks, and Cindy tried her best to concentrate, even with the touching of Derek and Malcolm. At some point, their paws started to rub between her legs instead of just her thighs, and Cindy didn't remember the exact time it changed. It definitely made her feel warm and good inside though.

Soon, the class came to the end, and Mr Fuller announced that everyone could go home now, and that he'd see them tomorrow. Cindy was confused at first, then realised that schools don't always have the same time schedule. This one seemed to be much shorter than her previous one, which she liked. Everyone got up, and she did too, retreated to her bag and slinging it over her shoulder. Before she got to the door though, she felt a paw on her shoulder, pulling her back. She turned around and a large group of her classmates were standing there. "Hey Cindy, we all wanted to ask if we could come over to your house for a while and hang out? Maybe have a sleepover? We'd all love to get to know you better" Derek asked her, with a strange look on his face. Cindy thought about it. She really wanted to be popular and have a lot of friends. "Um, Sure! I don't know if you can sleepover yet though.. I'll have to ask my dad. But you can definitely hang out for a while!" she said, trying to put on a big smile on her face, as she swished her tail excitedly. The group of boys all smiled and did a small cheer. "Amazing! Lead the way then please."
Cindy turned, and left the school, the group of boys following close behind her. It only took a couple minutes to get to her house. Her new house. Although they had settled in nicely, Cindy was still getting slightly used to it. It was a bungalow too, which she was getting used to. No more having to go up or down stairs. 
"So, um, here we are.." she told the group, a little shyly. She didn't know if her house was good or bad by their standards. "Sweet! Looks nice" came a response, and the group agreed. So it seemed they did like it, which was good, she thought. She opened up the door, and walked inside. "DAD! I brought some friends! I hope thats okay!" She called out. But there was no response. As she walked into the kitchen, she saw why. Her dad had left a note on the table.
"Heya sweetie! New job and all that, I'm going to working late. Like, really late. I'll be back sometime in the early hours, or maybe in the morning, honestly, not too sure. I ordered a pizza and left it in the oven for you though! I hope your first day of school went really well! If you made lots of friends, you can always invite them over to hang out with you or for a sleepover. I wouldn't want you to be lonely. I love you"
Cindy read the note, and put it back on the table. Then she turned around. "So um, my dads not gonna be back for a really long time, so.. we can do whatever I guess. Do you want a tour of my house or something?" She asked, nervous. She didn't want to look weird. "Oh no, we can explore ourselves, wheres your room though?" Malcolm asked her. She pointed it out, down the hall, room on the right. Her room had a large window facing the front of the property. Most of the boys went to her room straight away, and only a couple remained, exploring the rest of the house, almost out of courtesy. 
Cindy herself walked into her room, not sure where else to go, only to see that everyone inside had started to raid her drawers and closet. Their main goal seemed to be her panties, as everyone had a pair clutched in their paws. Cindy blushed and got shy, not sure what to do, or if she should allow them to have her panties. What did they want them for anyway?
"Cindy, you've got some wonderful panties here! They look really, really good! Can you try some on for us?" came a voice, from a boy sitting on her bed. Now she blushed freely, her cheeks red, tail twitching slightly from embarrassment. She didn't really know what to say, but relented under the basis that they only wanted to see. "S-sure, um, which ones?" she asked, timidly. "All of them please!" came the reply.
Cindy took her panties from the boys, before dropping her skirt down. Straight away all the boys locked onto her, taking in her legs, ass, thighs, waist and pussy. She could feel their gaze burning over her and she blushed even harder, if that was possible. She hesitated, before starting to lower her panties down. She was burning with embarrassment, and tried to do it quickly, but ended up stumbling. She glanced around and saw boys putting their paws in their shorts, staring intently between her legs. Then she kicked off her old panties and grabbed a new pair, putting them on. 
"You look sooo stunning Cindy!" Came the same voice. "Could you let everyone have a good hands on inspection?" He asked. Cindy swallowed, and nodded. She felt so hot with embarrassment, and something else. She approached the first boy, and he started to fondle and grope her, tugging and pulling on her panties. Then he thrust his muzzle between her legs, licking her and getting a perfect look at everything. Finally he stopped, and she moved to the next one, who did the same. Over and over, she went between boy and had them study and inspect her, in every way. 
She stood back after the last one finished with her, before sliding the pair of panties down again, and putting on a fresh pair. Then she started the process over again. And again. And again. She went through every pair of panties she had, putting them on, letting each boy inspect them. And inspect her. It took a long time, and as time went on she kept feeling increasingly flustered, even though it became less embarrassing each time. She couldn't understand what that hot, needy feeling was inside her. 
By the time it was over, it had become a little dark outside, late evening. One boy went over to her window, and opened it up wide. He turned around and asked her: "Hey Cindy, do you make sure to keep your window open at night?". Cindy was a bit confused and replied "N-no.. do I need to?". "Absolutely! It's really good for you to keep your window wiiide open!" He said, playfully. Then he smirked at the boys gathered around, and Cindy wasn't sure what they were thinking. "Um, okay.. thank you. I'll keep it open" she said. 
A couple boys stood up, and took their things from off the floor, where they had been dumped. "We're gonna go now, and get some food. Thank's for having us over Cindy, can we all come round tomorrow?" He asked her. "O-of course! You can sleepover too if you really want to.." she responded. She was surprised, but happy, that they wanted to come over again. The group high fived, before saying goodbye and leaving. Cindy saw them walking out the front door from her window. 
"So um.. I have a pizza in the oven if you guys want to share.." she quitely said, and the remaining boys perked up. "Absolutely! I'm really hungry.. for food too!" he said. Cindy was confused what he meant, before exiting her room, and heading to the kitchen. She got the pizza ready, and turned the oven on. The boys had followed her and were seated at the kitchen table. After a little, the pizza was done and she took it out, and they started to eat. It was a very large pizza, and Cindy was full after a couple slices. 
The boys had started either chatting to themselves, her, or checking their phones. One suddenly called out: "Hey everyone! Check out the school website! Got some wonderful new pics.."
Cindy pulled out her own phone, and searched up her schools name. Amid the reviews and news reports, she found the official school site and loaded it up. She was stunned by what she saw. There were pictures of her there! She was in a bathroom, lifting her skirt up.. 
She remembered earlier, with Derek, as he asked her to "model". This must have been what for. She was extremely embarrased, but all the boys were giving her lovely compliments. Many remarked at how good she looked, and how wonderful the poses were. She looked again and saw that there was a view counter on the pictures. They were uploaded 3 hours ago, and already had nearly 200 thousand views. Cindy wondered who else were viewing the pictures outside of school pupils, since the school had barely any of the total view count attending. She also found a comment section, with the pictures title on them: "Hot new girl at Gropestone!"
There she saw hundreds of comments about her. All of them complimenting her body, her looks, and some.. more explicit ones. About what they wanted to do to her. How much they wanted her. Cindy didn't understand the explicit ones, the terms used were alien to her. She thought that the general mood was positive though, so she shyly smiled to herself while scrolling through the comments, whereas others may have been shocked or scared at the things said. 
"Hey Cindy.." came a voice, beside her. She looked up and saw a cute looking wolf staring at her. She thought his name was Jake, but wasn't entirely certain. "Would you like some friendship milk?" he continued. "Um.. what is that.. Jake?" she asked. She must have gotten his name right as he didn't correct her. "Well, its a special type of milk that all boys can make, and if girls drink it, it means that they're best friends forever!" he answered. Cindy liked the sound of that. "Um, okay then, sure! I'd love to be best friends with all of you." she responded. "That's great news, let's head to your room!" Jake replied back, as all the boys seated around her got up, and gently pulled her back into her room.
When they shut her door, they started to lower their trousers and shorts. Cindy suddenly got extremely shy again. She had never seen a boy take off their pants before. They had underwear on too, and Cindy could see something large bulging out from it, before they lowered their underwear too. All the boys around her had some sort of large, throbbing sausage between their legs. "Um.. why are you all naked?" she asked, heart pounding. "Well you want the friendship milk, riiight Cindy?" Jake said. He came over to her and gently started prodding his sausage against her legs. 
"You need to put these in your mouth and suckle on them, like a water bottle. After a little, the milk will come out and you can drink it all down." He instructed her. Another voice rang out "That's right, suck our cocks Cindy! I've been wanting this for so long!". It was Derek. Jake glared at him, and a boy next to Derek whispered in his ear, almost like he was warning him. 
"O-oh, okay then.. I've never seen a c-cock before. So they make friendship milk?" she asked. "Yep, that's right. Why don't you get yourself a little more familiar with them before you start drinking the milk?" Jake told her. With that, he sat down, with his cock throbbing and twitching in excitement. Cindy got on her knees, before carefully placing a paw on Jake's cock. It immediatly throbbed hard from the contact, and she jumped back a little, before placing her paw on it again. Then she started slowly gliding her paw over his large shaft. 
Jake's cock was very large, and warm too, Cindy thought to herself. It's heat warmed up her paw, and it was twitching and throbbing hard with every rub and touch she did. Then she lowered her paw to the base, before noticing something. "W-what are these?" she asked, as her paw fondled Jake's large balls. "Those are just.. balls, Cindy. It's where the milk is stored." Jake responded, panting a little from the wonderful feeling. The other boys had moved around them, either sitting on her bed or standing around, some of them touching themselves from the show. "Do you want to start putting the tip in your mouth now?" Jake continued.
Cindy nodded, before bringing her muzzle to the tip of jake's cock. Then she stuck her tongue out and gently licking the top. Jake's cock throbbed even harder, and Cindy was trying to figure out the taste. The brief lick didn't give away much though, so she opened her mouth and slowly put Jake's cock in. It slid over her tongue and against the sides of her mouth, his large girth a little difficult for a first-time cocksucker. 
Jake groaned in ectasy, and his paw reached out to hold Cindy's head down as he started to thrust. Cindy wasn't ready for that, as Jake's cock slid down her throat, further. She squirmed about but his paw kept her mouth around his cock. She started to struggle a little, before Jake told her to relax, and she did. It wasn't too bad, and the taste was somewhat.. nice. Almost like it could get addicting, given enough time. Jake continued to thrust his hips upwards, causing his cock to continue its slide in her throat. She was getting used to the weird, alien feeling though. Then she remembered his words: Suckle on it, like a water bottle
So, she did. She started using her throat to suck on the large, throbbing cock that was making its way down her throat. Jake wasn't ready for the sudden burst of pleasure that came with it, and he groaned out. "O-oh yeaah.. here it comes.."
His balls started to twitch, as his load was unleashed into Cindy's throat. This caught her completely off guard, however she wasn't able to stop it from going down her throat. Glug.. glug... glug... glug.. glug... glug.. She couldn't stop herself. Over and over she swallowed, as her mouth was filled with more and more of Jake's warm milk. Cindy couldn't help but relish the taste. Friendship milk tasted really, really good! On and on, Jake's balls kept shooting out more, until finally it started to ebb, and she could safely slide his cock out of her mouth. Or so she thought. Another wave of milk came out of its tip, and covered her face with it. She licked her lips, but couldn't do much about the rest.
Applause came from the rest of the boys around her, as Jake collapsed onto his back from the pleasure. Cindy moved to the left, where another boy had his cock ready and waiting for her. This time she knew what to expect, and managed to slide it far down her throat easier. She started suckling faster too, and harder. Her paws also went to the new boys balls, feeling their warmth. As he started to unload his own load, she could feel the balls drain a little. Glug.. glug.. glug.. glug..
Then she moved onto the next one. Over and over, boys rotated around, and she sucked on their cocks willingly, and drank down all of their friendship milk. She started to enjoy it, and kept looking forward to the explosion of taste that happened with every jet of milk. Some were rougher with her, like Derek, but she didn't mind. They seemed to be enjoying it, and she felt so happy that she was able to make so many friends. She never knew that drinking milk from boys made them your best friend, and she was determined to drink as much as she could, to cement them as her friends.
Once she had finished with the last boy, they suggested doing it again. Then, once she finished the second time, they asked again. All in all she went through the entire group five times. She had drunk so much milk, they had to be her friends now!
Glug.. Glug.. Glug.. Glug..

Finally they decided that it was too late to continue. Their balls were slightly emptier, and Cindy had a full stomach of milk. They wished they could continue though.. it would take much, much more if they wanted their balls to be drained dry. They didn't even know if it was possible, but they hoped Cindy might give it a try, one day. They all went up to her and gave her a big, long kiss each. Thanking her for letting them come over. Thanking her for drinking all their milk. Their still hard cocks prodded her legs a little, splashing a little extra milk onto her. Then one by one, they left. Before the last one left, Derek, he said to her "Remember Cindy! Keep your window wide open if you want to get a good night sleep!"
Cindy agreed, and he left. She watched him walk away, from her window, and thought about the days events. Although at first she was confused and shy, she felt a bit better now. She did seemed to be popular, at least in her class at least. She reminded herself to get friendship Milk from the rest of her classmates, the ones that had left earlier or didn't come over. She didn't understand the actions she had taken, or how the boys were just using her, tricking her. All she thought about, was being popular. 
An hour or two later, and she went to bed. She had cleaned up her room a little, as well as the kitchen, before browsing her phone. She slept surprisingly well, maybe the thing about keeping her window open was true. She did have a weird dream though..
She was laying in bed, and figures were all around her. It was dark and Cindy couldn't really see well. Lots and lots of shapes were around her though. There was a quite slapping sound, and she could see them doing something near their waist, their "hands" wrapped around some sort of pole, rubbing it. A couple times she felt something sticky and slightly warm land on her. Her cover had been removed and she was no longer wearing the panties that she had worn to bed. Then one noticed her. "Ssh.. don't worry Cindy, it's only a dream. Close your eyes and you'll wake up again soon."
Cindy did as she was told, after all, it was only a dream. Soon enough she did fall back to sleep, and woke up to warm sunlight coming through her open window. She got out of bed before realising something. She was absolutely covered in some sort of sticky, warm stuff. From head to toe, it was all over her. She had no idea what it was, or where it came from. She briefly thought it was friendship Milk, but she had washed off the bits that had fallen on her without actually noticing what it looked like, or felt like. So she discounted it. It must be something else. 
She opened up her pantie drawer to get dressed, to discover that it too was covered in the strange sticky stuff. All her panties were drenched. It didn't seem to be bad though, so she chose a pair and slipped them on, a quiet squelching sound filling the room as she pulled them tight onto her. 
It was time for another day.