TOY

Part 2: Growing up with Toy

By Nostromo

“Well,” Debra thought out loud, “which story should I tell you first?”

“Any of them!” Karen chided with excitement.

“Okay, well, I didn’t really begin to take advantage of having a Seti, until I was about 12 or 13………………………

When I was in school, I was one of the better-looking girls. My blonde hair was the envy of girls who used bleach. Theirs turned all kinds of colors while mine stayed perfect. The girls were always jealous, but the guys were very attentive. Too attentive for some of their girl friends.

This one guy, Darin, he was quite the cutie himself. I knew he had a girlfriend, but I really didn’t care. If he wanted to flirt with me, that was fine. We were only teenagers. Darin was two years older than I was. He was in the highest grade for that school, I was in the lowest. But his girlfriend, was also in the highest. Liza.

A few flirtatious chats led to one thing or another and Darin and I ended up making out outside by the ballfield during lunch one day. We were spotted by one of Liza’s friends, and reported. When the end of the day came, Toy and I got on our bus, sat in different seats, and road to our stop. But when we got there, there were three girls waiting, almost as if to get on. The bus driver let us off without a second thought, and I glanced at them as I passed by. They looked familiar, but I didn’t know them.

It wasn’t until the bus pulled away that one of them said something to Toy and I.

“Hey, blonde bitch! Hang on a minute.”

Shocked and confused, I turned to see the three of them walking towards us and smiling.

“They’re is someone who wants to talk to you.”

“Who?”

“Her.” One of them said as Liza walked around a hedge, where she was hidden from the bus driver.

“Hi Deb. I thought that if you saw me waiting for you, you might not get off the bus.”

She was right. I started to sweat. I was making out with this girl’s boyfriend today, and here she stood, with three of her friends circling me.

As she stepped up to me, I felt her breath on my face, and realized that she was 4 inches taller than me. Her friends shared that height advantage too.

“I’m gonna bust those lips of yours to the point where it will be painful for you to even look at Darin again. And if that’s not enough, maybe I’ll make you hurt down below too, so if any hormonal urges strike you, they will hurt more than help!” She threatened.

But before she had a chance to swing, a flash shot past me and into her.

It was Toy. She was now on top of Liza slapping away at her face. Toy was still smaller than I was, so her being on top of this bigger girl was even more amazing.

But it was short lived. After getting over the shock of what happened, Liza’s friends pushed past me and rushed up to help their friend. They pulled Toy off Liza and wrestled her down to the ground. She put up an impressive fight, but three bigger girls were too much for her to handle. Since I was forgotten, and the new look of rage on Liza’s face was more than I wanted to see right now, I ran to the nearest hedge, and hid. I peeked through the greenery and watched to see what happened next.

I wasn’t close enough to hear, but Liza got up, and stood over the held down Toy. She wiped the blood from her bleeding lip and shook her fist in Toy’s direction, swearing as she did.

Liza then stomped Toy as she was being held down. Stomped her stomach and chest, as small as it was. Toy tried kicking free, but was soon held still as her strength left her. Once she stopped resisting, Liza’s friends released her and moved away allowing Liza to sit on top of Toy’s chest, trapping her arms under her knees. Liza pounded Toy’s face several times, getting blood on her own knuckles. Once Toy’s eyes shut and laid back unconscious, Liza got up and scanned the area for me.

“I know your still here Debra! I’m just too tired to kick your ass too! It must be nice to have somebody fight your battles for you! Next time, you might not have your little friend! We’ll see you at school!”

Once they left, I cried behind the hedge. Minutes later I walked around the grass to check on Toy. She was getting up, blood smeared on her chin and cheeks. I went to help her, but she didn’t seem to want any help.

“After you.” She mumbled through a fat lip. We walked home in silence.

I was sick for the rest of the week. As long as Toy was sick, so was I.

I was only able to stay out of school for the rest of that week, Toy was out an extra day. But where I used to avoid walking with her, from then on, we were inseparable.

It was about two weeks later when Liza and two of her female goons cornered me again. I had just finished my gym class and was coming out of the shower when I saw Liza and friends coming into the dressing room.

When they spotted me, I was wet, scared, and half-covered in a school issued towel. They smiled and walked towards me. I turned to go back to the showers but ran face first into the naked breasts of another of Liza’s friends who happened to be in the shower too.

“Hang on their Ms. Deb.” Liza called out. “You’re almost out of danger.”

Liza took me by the arm and led me to a cornered area of the lockers. There, she explained to me that she had dumped Darin this past weekend, I heard he dumped her, but, she wasn’t as upset with me as she had been. But as far as my nosy friend, who stuck her face where it didn’t belong, well she was another story.

I explained to them, as naked as I was, that she was with me, and that she was my Seti. And to their puzzled looks, I explained to them what she was.

I escaped the locker room without a scratch, but was instructed to meet Liza and her friends later, after school, back in the locker room. They had cheering practice, but wanted to meet Toy again.

Toy and I were in different schools, but on the same grounds, so I instructed Toy at lunch to meet me in the locker room after school. We wouldn’t be taking the bus, we would catch another ride. She of course, concurred.

After school, I made my way to the locker room and attempted to go in, but was stopped by Ms. Hornin, the gym teacher. Ms. Hornin was the favored gym teacher to the guys because she always wore short, tight shorts, and tight tank tops. Her hair was sandy blond and her features were very attractive. She was also tall for a woman, she stood about 5’11”, and was also the cheerleading instructor. And the fact that she was single, led al the guys to think that they had a chance. I learned later why they didn’t. She didn’t prefer men!

She asked why I was still in the school and heading for the locker room. Not having a safe answer, I said I was looking for my friend Kimmy. Ms. Hornin didn’t seem to believe me but said, “she’s not in the locker room, I was just in there. Only my girls are in there.” (Her cheerleaders) “So you’ll have to check someplace else.”

Ms. Hornin watched me leave then entered the locker room herself.

A friend of Liza’s who was in there later told what happened inside.

I was a little late arriving, Toy was already inside, waiting for me alone. But she wasn’t alone. Liza and two of her girlfriends were already in there, waiting for Toy. They were waiting for their cue.

When Ms. Hornin left me, and entered the locker room, she saw Toy and asked, “what are you doing in here? Aren’t you in the wrong school?”

Shocked, Toy nodded, “yes ma’am.” And got up to leave.

Ms. Hornin stopped her by grabbing her by the chin.

“Hold it, aren’t you that girl that scratched up one of my girls, Liza?”

Toy was too scared to answer the tall teacher.

“You are aren’t you?” Ms. Hornin smiled. “Well look, I can’t have my girls getting scratched or hurt. Their cheerleaders, and nobody touches my cheerleaders. So you run along and stay away from them, understand?”

Toy nodded yes and turned to exit. But when she turned Ms. Hornin followed her and shoved her face first into the lockers.

“I changed my mind! Girls! She’s here!” Ms. Hornin called as Liza and her friends came out from their hiding place.

Ms. Hornin lifted her by the hair, turned her around and said, “you’re not even worth it. Poor little Toy! Your gonna hurt tonight!” she finished with a chuckle.

Ms. Hornin lifted a knee into her short body lifting her off the ground. Holding Toy by the hair, her next knee met Toy’s face.

“You know” she said while squeezing Toy’s cheeks, “your very pretty. If you weren’t, what you are, you could have been a cheerleader. But you can’t! The only thing you could be for me, is my little bitch! HA! My little toy!”

Ms. Hornin threw her to the floor and told the girls to lock up when they were done.

Liza and friends pounced on Toy and pounded her to the ground. As she started to pass out, they stripped her and threw her into the showers with freezing cold water. When she screamed out, they dragged her out and beat her somemore.

They took turns punching her stomach and back. When she fell, they kicked her. If she tried to get up, they slapped her around and threw her from wall to wall by her hair. When her face was covered with blood from her nose, and she could no longer stand, they threw a towel around her face, and dragged her to the exit door. They pushed her out, naked with only a towel, and left the other way.

I hadn’t gone far, too worried about Toy. I saw them throw her out, an hour after I was sent out. I tried to help her up and home, but she didn’t want it. She walked home herself, struggled in the back door, to her room, and didn’t come out until morning.

Time passed without any more incidents between Liza and Toy. Until two years later. Liza was a junior in high school, and co-captain of the cheerleader squad. The captain was Jennifer, her newest enemy. Ms. Hornin was also the instructor for the High School, and Liza was her favorite cheerleader. Liza was always tall for her age, she was 5’10” in High School, and a “close” friend to Ms. Hornin. They had many private lessons together.

Well, Liza wanted to be the leader of the squad, but since Jennifer was a senior, she was respected as the leader. Liza challenged Jennifer whenever she had the chance just to try and discredit her, and become the sole leader. But Ms. Hornin had strict rules against cheerleaders fighting.

She privately suggested to Liza to seek her goal, another way.

That’s when Liza came to me. One night, Liza stopped by and told my Mom that she needed to see me for some special tutoring in a class we had together. My Mother being so proud of me, beamed and led her to my room. I was surprised to see her. We weren’t friends, but we shared a strange past.

“Hey Deb, I need to borrow your Seti.’

“What?! Borrow her? What do you mean by that?”

“Just what I said. I need to borrow her.” Liza filled me in on her plan. I wasn’t in agreement, until she showed me the money. $50 was mine if Toy went with Liza and followed her instructions to the “t”. She would not be hurt, Liza promised, unless she disobeyed.

I took the money, instructed Toy to obey Liza for the next 2 hours, and she left with Liza. After driving in silence for twenty minutes, they arrived at the local Golf Country Club. Liza’s family were members, and so were Jennifer’s. It was closed but Liza’s girlfriends were already there, in the private lounge with Jennifer, drinking. But Jennifer didn’t know that her drinks were laced with sleeping pills, while Tori and Melissa were drinking soda water.

Liza and Toy peeked through a window, waiting for the right time. Ten minutes after they arrived, Jennifer began dozing on the sofa. Liza entered with Toy to find Jennifer asleep and drunk.

Within moments, Toy began undressing Jennifer. Slowly and in a way that the camera Liza was using, wouldn’t reveal Jennifer’s eyes being closed. Liza instructed Toy into several sexual positions with Jennifer.

The first was Toy on her back on the carpet, with Jennifer directly on top, kissing. Jennifer’s hands were placed on Toy’s head, showing her involvement. The next pose had Toy rolling over, continuing to kiss the unconscious Jennifer, and running her hand down to Jennifer’s crotch. After securing these shots, Liza told Toy to put her face in Jennifer’s crotch. Toy spread Jennifer’s legs and put her face into her pubic mound. Tori put Jennifer’s hands on her own breasts, showing her excitement. Then, for the final shots, Toy rolled back to her back, Tori and Melissa placed Jennifer on top and in the 69 position. Several shots were taken and the mission was complete. Liza would use these photos to try and embarrass Jennifer into an early retirement from cheering.

As Melissa and Liza placed Jennifer’s naked body back on the couch, Tori went to the dressing Toy and said, “hold on”, stopping her from pulling on her shirt, and took her face in her hands. Tori extended her tongue into Toy’s mouth and engaged her in a tongue-twisting kiss. Tori took Toy’s arms and wrapped them around her neck. Tori loosed her shorts, dropping them to the floor, and then forced Toy by the head, down to her knees. Tori spread her thighs and pushed Toys face into her crotch. Liza and Melissa were distracted by Tori’s moans as they turned and saw Toy on her knees with her face buried in Tori’s crotch. Tori had two handfuls of Toy’s hair as she pushed Toy’s face even harder into her womanhood. Liza and Melissa smiled at the spectacle.

They watched as Tori climaxed in Toy’s face. Toy withdrew when Tori let her go. Tori sat down to catch her breath, and Toy began wiping Tori’s fluids from her face. But before she could stand, she was surrounded by a panty-less Liza and Melissa. After being forced to perform the same favor for Melissa and Liza, Toy was released and sent home.

Two weeks later, it was all over the school. Someone had sent Ms. Hornin pictures of Jennifer in disrespectful behavior. Jennifer’s parents were shocked, they couldn’t believe their southern daughter was a lesbian. And they wanted to know who this dark skinned girl was. Jennifer quit the cheerleading squad from public embarrassment. But she didn’t disappear. She sought out this dark skinned girl who caused this debacle.

Liza and her friends were the first to console Jennifer. They told her they were shocked too. But if she said it wasn’t true, then they believed her, as they laughed behind her back. And it was Tori who pointed out Toy to Jennifer a month later. When Jennifer spotted the 8^th grader walking across the campus she started after her. Tori stopped her to remind her that if she got caught fighting, she might not graduate. Jennifer rescinded.

Tori informed her that she lives with the me. Two nights later, Jennifer appeared at my door. My parents were out for the night, and Toy and I were home alone.

“Hi Deb. Is Toy home?” Jennifer asked.

“Yeah, she’s upstairs, why?”

“Oh nothing!” she said as she pushed by me. Before I could get upstairs behind her, she had entered Toy’s room, and locked the door. Inside I heard banging and screaming. Things breaking and bodies falling. Soon I heard different screaming, not knowing who was winning, the senior or the 8^th grader. After about ten minutes of this scary noise, it all stopped.

I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I knocked and called out hesitantly “Jenn………………Toy?”

A few moments later, the door opened and I saw that the room looked as though a tornado had been through it. Jennifer was sitting against the wall crying, and Toy was walking about the room, cleaning up.

Jennifer’s clothes were torn, and her lip was bleeding. Toy already had a bruise forming on her forehead, and her shirt was off, but otherwise okay. My first thought was that Toy won.

Jennifer looked up at me with tears in her eyes and said, “She told me what happened. That you ordered her to do it!”

“I didn’t know what they were gonna do!” I pleaded.

“Toy said you’d say that. It’s a lie.” Jennifer chided as she got up. “I’m gonna take care of Liza and her bitches, but I’ll save you for last!” Jennifer said goodbye to Toy and left out the back door, holding her torn shirt up to cover herself.

“What did you tell her!?” I demanded.

“Just the truth Ms. Deb.”

“Well, that truth is gonna cost you, not me!”