Chapter 5- Delinquent's Revenge, Student Council Fantasy

Paradise Primary High 1's students traversed around the river, picking through and using rakes and other supplies gaining support from the more helpful officials of the PEF in retrieving most of the debris, dirt, supplies, and contamination.

Yet, Darius Archer, a dark-skinned blonde wavy hair kid vaping without a care in the word in his casual designer clothes yawned alongside Angel Zhao, a fellow 5'8 sized hunk with a slightly less demeanor groaned.

"Why do we have to do this again?"

Darius's mouth jerked once the vaping pen was snatched out of his hands as the winter breeze quickly blew away his smoke.

"Because," a young bespectacled, busty woman light wearing protective gear over her student uniform, long skirt, and stockings stopped, throwing it in the garbage, "this affects all of us."

"No one asked, stupid Student Council President."

Angel got a bit curious. "How," asking their honey-beiged skinned leader, Irina Gardenia.

"Well at least one of you has some tact," pulling out a video for them to bump their heads before watching.

"Employee Florence Jumari of the Paradise Environmental Firm is in Witness Protection Protection after uncovering traces of criminals associated with the Tensle Company alongside her associate and recent threats to her life. The young twenty-six year old has faced physical and verbal harassment following her findings of dangerous concoctions dumped into the water."

She paused the video to get their reaction. "That's the reason?"

She pressed play again. "The firm had faced backlash after accusations of allegations towards their business and employees, including claims and evidence of their cards regarding them as the culprits towards the numerous cases of illness and disease. The police and other public works have come together to ensure the water supply for Paradise Providence's citizens remains civil and healthy."

Angel gasped. "Crap, this is serious, someone tried to kill this girl!"

"Oh please, people are getting a little sick, it's not a big deal."

"No, it is, there's rumors that those who don't purify their water can get messed up. Dizzy spells, hallucinations, hell apparently people started stripping and screwing in public!"

Irina tripped over herself and landed into the river much to Darius' amusement. She spat out the water before climbing out of the river, gaining help from Angel back to the ground.

"Angel, try not to say such, inappropriate language during school activities," she said, as he noticed her looking away from him, going to join the others in need of help.

"Was that?"

"No, that annoying piece of shit has to go on. Tonight, we're going to get that stick out of her shaft with our own," pulling out a cup of water in a container to Angel's concern.

Later that night, Darius emerged with glee, as the names for which groups would be staying in which cabins of the woods, as theirs matched Irina's.

"You rigged it?"

"Didn't even have to, the lucky draw called us in for them."

"Still, this isn't right. Sure she's a little stuck up, but she's just looking out for us."

"Don't tell me you're catching feelings for that plain stick in the mud?"

"No, I'm just saying," spotting her drink some water as to his shock. "Wait is that the container?"

"Yup," spotting her look around, briefly matching eyes with them before heading to the cabin. "Follow her."

I have to stop him, as the two went after her.

The two spotted Irina closing the curtains, jittering and fidgeting around until they could hear her pounding the door.

"Now's the time!" Darius leaped and dragged Angel, unlocking the door and pushing it back. Neither one was sure or cared what her face was like.

Angel grabbed her arms from behind. "Prez, calm down, you're okay."

"Please," moaning, "let go," by his wall textured body.

Darius licked his lips. "No, you're going to get deflowered. This is payback for acting all high and mighty. After tonight, you'll never be perfect again."

"Not me," she struggled to speak with passion. "You want to have sex with me...even though you hate me?"

Angel raised a finger while Darius looked dumbfounded. "She's right. Darius, come on, let's just leave and let her rest."

"Don't chicken out now," about to pull off her glasses. "Let's have some fun."

Angel smacked his hand away. "Wait," taking it back, distracted by the beauty in her eyes. "I, uh," as his excitement rose up to her rear.

"Don't ravish me with that stare of yours?"

"Don't tell us what to do," Darius said, unbuttoning her shirt.

"Darius," trying to stop him, only to end up fondling Irina's chests as he lost his footing. She fell on top of him and his clear erection alongside Darius on top of them, who proceeded to unbutton her shirts, exposing her plain floral bra. Angel couldn't resist fondling her.

"Pretty indecent for a Student Council President, huh."

Irina clutched onto his growing shaft, forcing a moan out of his breath. "Shush," giggling. "Angel," spreading her legs and grabbing one of his hands to pull her dress down. "You, more!"

She turned over, covering his mouth with her lips and slobbering him with kiss after kiss while an irate Darius pinched her nipples and twisting it in contrast to Angel's gentle approach.

"Don't, not, awnh harder."

"Get off! You want my hard-on so badly? Fine," unzipping and dropping his pants. "Take it!"

"So, inapp-!" Irina latched her hands around Darius' raging bone, frantically rubbing it back and forth.

"Yeah, suck it," thrusting it in front of her. Irina smacked it to his anger, sucking more face with Angel before ripping off his pants, and releasing his concealed thoughts.

"Mine," sucking it and shaking her head with more clumsy effort than before to Angel's surprising joy, loving her technique.

"Hey, glasses, give me a turn," Darius said, pulling her head away to give him some forceful head. "Yeah, you like that you hypocritical slut," spreading his legs, "yeah, right there, I'm gonna cum all over your naughty face."

"Don't be so forceful," Angel yelled.

"Shut it," leading the two to argue as Irina pulled in both their cocks to suck them both at the same time until they both came inside of her mouth.

Both of them were left with little words as Angel's throbbed from the sight of their lust glistening down onto her chest. Irina licked them both off, before getting up. They followed her, only for her hands to grip around their pelvis as the more reserved of the guys took her glasses.

Irina turned on the shower, forcing the three of them inside with their clothes still on for a few minutes while using Angel's hand to tease her opening until they could see something dripping from inside her stockings.

"What-Irina, are you back to normal?"

She took a deep sigh of relief. "I apologize for the half misconception. Thank you both for filling my desires," turning off the shower.

Darius cocked his head to the size as she began brushing their heads off with the towel.

"Angel is right, I heard rumors the contaminated liquid was affecting the mental states of certain victims into releasing their more carnal desires. And as someone with their own fantasies," drying her hand to show them a notebook, scrolling through pages, "I overheard your argument and thought to take advantage of your rage against me."

"Wait, when you slipped into the water, you ended up drinking some by accident," Angel asked. She nodded at his theory. "So you ran off to lure us in here?"

"You two have an intense dislike for me. If my methods for being a good president were too harsh, I apologize for not addressing you in a better manner. And if I were to be consumed by lust, you two would have the incentive to handle me before I became a danger to anyone else."

"So you used us as a guinea pig for your fetishes?"

Angel shook his head. "Think about it. If this polluted water could cause people to lose control of themselves, what would happen if someone was intentionally going around infecting people with it?"

Darius thought about it. "I guess, they'd be too braindead to do anything. Houses could get robbed, they'd get beaten up easier, and." gasping. "Oh crap!"

"Their crimes could be unspeakable. We're lucky this was technically consensual. For anyone else, including criminals, now they have an extra weapon in their arsenal for their unspeakable acts."

Angel folded his arms at Darius' direction. "Like assault," sternly unnerving his friend.

"Ah shoot," clapping his hands. "Prez, please forgive us."

"Thankfully it seems enough oxytocin and dopamine from orgasms can break control, but this is something we can't take lightly going forward."

"It looked like you had some control, though," pointing out she was able to say his name.

"I," adjusting her glasses shyly at Angel., "found by focusing on more ethical individuals...rather healthy emotions allowed me to hold some set of common sense."

Angel blushed while Darius gulped. "So what are you going to do with us?"

"Well I shouldn't act like you're alone at fault. How about we continue this sensual experience with more applicable consent," grinning in a way they couldn't tell was genuine or devilish.

"Wait, but we're wet!"

"In science class, it's shown intercourse increases overall body warmth," wiping the water off her glasses. "How about we attempt to improve that and see if our clothes dry by the time we're done?"

Darius and Angel turned to each other and nodded in agreement.

"Perfect, let's continue," unbuttoning their shirts respectfully, turning over to Angel, locking her hands across his face for a passionate kiss. "I've always wanted to do that."

As Angel pushed his lips forward for another , his friend yelled. "I knew it, you had a hard on for her all this time!"

Irina slid her glasses upright. "Do you feel envious since you struggle more with conveying your true intentions," as her hands slipped down to the avatar of his lust. "You like seeing me without my glasses on," slowly stroking him as she reached for his lips, watching him nervously shudder from her breath's harsh, but honest analysis before sucking face. "Right?"

Darius began throbbing at the sight of her. "Shut um, and come here," making out with her, fighting the rising temperature. "Let me see that face blowing me again," lowering her head.

Irina gleefully bobbed her head up and down his shaft as he held her in place, freeing her own to spread her cheeks and gesture to Angel.

The young brunette began quickly licking her walls and the space around her cilt before sliding his hard-on inside of her hole. Her moans were barely transcribable with Darius's length in her mouth, now twisting her tongue around him as Angel sped up behind her.

The two spit roasted her from both sides as grinned for more led the young men high fiving over her.

She's so clumsy but so it's damn hot.

Did we just take each other's virginities? Glad it was with someone-holy shit she's so tight, let me grab her hands, as she arched her back. Angel couldn't resist, lifting her up from behind and turning her around to letting her ride him.

"Prez, your pussy feels so good," pushing her glasses back up as the two's mouths matched each other for lust and love while he took breaks to worship both her chests and nipples with his tongue.

"More, mhm, you're an angel from heaven, discipline me more." feverish pouncing for more.

"Don't leave me hanging," Darius said, jumping in to plug the other hole in Irina's theory from behind after ripping her pantyhose, filling her up so much she almost grew numb.

"That's not where you, awn, no way! Ahh, Ahh," from him easily sliding into her wet anal hole and the unknown pleasure mixing with the joy from having Angel inside of her. They slid back and forth, behind their head backs as they grew ready to cum.

"Guys, I'm gonna cum!"

Not sure if they took means to prevent the worst, Angel pulled her off them, who landed on top of him as he fell, grateful. His flesh was still hungry for more.

"My mouth needs a break," covering his private with her breasts, spreading the bra to be below her, fapping them from his tip to his balls, while Darius spread his stem in between her cheeks, sandwiching them up and down to his satisfaction. Aroused by the heat from the former, and the stimulation of the latter, the latter soiled herself as Angel rewarded her with spray across the top of her uniform while Darius spread his load across his back.

The two boys lied down, drained.

"We lost our v-cards."

"That was awesome."

Irina crawled over to them, inspecting their bodies.

"Now my uniform is all stained," licking their juices off of it. "Is it odd for me to hunger for more?"

Darius gasped. "You want to go another round?"

She took off her glasses, licking off some of Angel's passion that flew on there. "Your body seems to disagree," pointing to her erection. "I still see water on your bodies."

Angel was the more optimistic of the two.

An hour later, the three of them rested on the bed, with Angel and Irina holding hands.

"So what do we know?"

"Let the PEF know. It'll sound ridiculous, but the less victims we have out there, the better."

Angel yawned. "Then let's join the student council."

Darius jerked up. "What?"

"We can monitor people to make sure no one drinks Nestle water throughout the school. Darius, you make the graffiti and steal...I mean confiscate them, the school will listen to Irina, and we can come up with a means to counter the effects," using Irina's notebook to model an outline of what they'd need to do.

Irina licked her face before taking a deep look . "This can actually work. But it feels like I'm using you two again."

Darius had to think it over. "You'd be willing to give us a second chance?"

She nodded. "Life is all about growth. I'll take better steps to help you both."

Angel patted her on the back. "And you have us to help you with your needs."

Irina gave him a peck on the cheek before changing into pajamas.

"Change your clothes. We've got work to do."

The trio went out to tell the remaining HEF members about their discovery.

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