You catch a quick glimpse of the person carrying you in the mirror, but it was too brief to see who it was. You do see that whoever it was appeared to be wearing a letterman's jacket from their school. "Must be a cheerleader," you think to yourself.
Suddenly, your 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 someone removing their clothes.
You are almost shaking with anticipation as you feel the bed shake when your new "owner" climbs onto the bed. You are hoisted into the air, but before you can get a good look around, your 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 also the inane catchphrase. 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 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.
