The library used to be a place of comfort and relaxation for Sarah. At first it was more stressful, only starting to go so she could study without listening to her roommate having sex or listening to loud music. Overtime she adjusted to the seats, found favored spots, and even started going at better times to avoid crowds. The mastery of her positioning and time management gave her some pride, and she enjoyed the sense of control she had.
This was before something changed in the school. Nowadays, there’s always odd rules getting added or changed, especially in regards to the female students. She thought it was odd that they could give specific instructions about apparel and demeanor, but it was a higher end school with an image to maintain. The main one that annoyed her was the ban on headphones indoors. She loved listening to private music while studying in the library, and the music playing in there always just sounded like white noise to her, even if they said it had some subliminal focus techniques or whatever. Today was the day she’d decided to rebel a little, calling back to that skill set she learned when she first started going.
She made a bee-line for her usual spot tucked away in the corner, and made sure to glance over the crowd around her. A good mix of study partners, especially since the school put out a lot of incentives for people to partner up recently. That also meant most of them were distracted with their partners, and the librarians would be focused on them, not lonely old Sarah. Sneakily pulling out her pencil case, she took out two earbuds and ducked down, pressing them into her ears before pulling out her phone and pressing play on her music, pretending it was just setting an alarm. Finally the white noise was choked out by some indie music and she let out a soft sigh of relief.
Putting pencil to paper beside an open textbook, she started writing down notes and equations, satisfied no one would catch her. Even though the work was boring, she found herself getting lose in the tunes. She hadn’t realized how long it had been since she listened to this music, and found herself struggling to remember some of the lyrics. This used to be her favorite band after all, so why had she stopped? Without the music time in the library, she must have been busy.
Her pencil stopped on the page, and gears slowly turned in her head. In fact, what had she been doing outside of studying in the library and then going to bed? She felt like she could answer that question any point before now, but something was blotting out the memory. It must be too much studying, guess I’m a bit in the clouds. I’ll go get a drink of water from the fountain outside, see if that helps, Sarah thought to herself.
The moment she stood up, a chill ran down her spine. It was like she had been forced into some other world, the scene before her so stark and frightening. All of the tables of the library had female students bent over, laying down, or crouched below. Their clothes were folded up on the carpet or torn off of them violently. Male students and even staff members like the janitor were assaulting them, groping and fucking them right there in public. All the girls were doing their best to talk normally, if their mouths weren’t obstructed by cock, fingers or another girl’s body pussy or mouth being shoved into them. Sarah’s pale cheeks flushed pink immediately and she sat back down in her seat, breathing fast and hard.
Headphones alone now failed to drown out the sound of violent sex, as if it could have before now. Sarah wondered what could have happened, could she be hallucinating in some way, or could everyone else. Her eyes lifted up from her lap once more and confirmed it again, seeing her biology TA giving a freshman a blowjob under the desk. Sarah shook her head in disbelief, and tried to figure out what was happening. Going off of the fragments in her memory, it all started with that ban on headphones indoors. It came around the same time they started playing that white noise over the speakers. She looked up at the two big ones on the ceiling above her. While normally banal, they had an eerie quality now that she knew what they were being used for. She looked to the entrance and hoped if she ran she could get out of here before anyone noticed. If there was a way to get outside the school grounds, it’s possible she could warn people about this.
Her plan quickly felt impossible as a hand rested on her shoulder. A male hand. She gazed in the direction of the arm and saw one of the seniors at the college, someone she only knew from sharing a math class with them. His bored gaze contrasted with the large cock in his hand, pointed at her face.
“Bend over. I’m going to get some food before next class and want to nut,” he said, slapping it against her cheek and smearing it with some precum.
“R-Right away,” she replied, standing up slowly.
Her thumbs hooked into her belt line and she squeezed her eyes shut, trying not to think about the fact she’d be exposing herself in public. Even the fact so many others were doing worse things around her, the shame swelled in her throat and choked her. She wasn’t allowed to process the emotions fully either, as the man behind her shoved her chest down against the desk and yanked down her pants.
“W-Wait–!” she accidentally let slip before stopping herself to avoid drawing attention.
“Jesus it’s just a quick fuck. Even if you’re busy, it’s your fucking job. Shut the fuck up and take it already, I told you I’m in a hurry.”
Morbidly, she was thankful that all the sexual sounds around her had made her traitorous pussy wet. All the senior was willing to give her for lube was a wad of spit her crudely rubbed into her with her thumb before jamming his cock in. She bit her lip to keep from screaming out as he pounded into her from behind. Having never been raped before, at least in her incomplete memories, the experience was painful. She held back the urge to cry out or struggle, and did her best to just let him have his way with her. Eventually the man took his hand off her shoulder and held her face down on the desk, hilting himself in her pussy.
“Mmf, fucking finally. Should move your ass more, cunt, you were like a dead fish,” he said as he came deep inside her.
She wanted to slap him, or to cry and run away, possibly a combination. All she could do instead was mutter out some words he could interpret as an apology. He spat on her face before he left, leaving her leaking cum and stuck over the desk. Once he was gone, she wiped the spit off and rubbed her eyes to make sure there were no tears showing.
Her books and papers were a mess now, but that was the least of her concerns. She gathered up what she could, as fast as she could, and made it straight for the exit. On the way there, she caught sight of someone staring at her. One of the female librarians. Given the distance and how fast she was closing in, Sarah knew she wouldn’t have time to make it out without being caught. She might struggle, but if things went south, she could get in a lot more trouble, and get more people’s attention. Pulling out her notebook, she wrote in large letters: WEAR THE HEADPHONES IN YOUR ROOM. With the note jotted down, she took a deep breath, and pulled out her earbuds, letting the white noise flood into her brain once again.
“Miss, were those headphones I saw you wearing? You know those aren’t allowed indoors.” she said, wagging a finger in warning.
“Y-Yes ma’am, I was just… getting ready to wear them outside. On the way back to my dorm, that’s all,” Sarah replied. Though the thought of what was wrong rapidly left her mind, she still did her best to avoid getting in trouble, as was natural.
The librarian squinted suspiciously at Sarah before grabbing her hips and spinning her around. She pulled down her pants and tapped Sarah’s lower back, which made her unconsciously bend over. Her pussy exposed to the air, a little bit of cum still leaked out of it. The librarian pressed her face into the younger girl’s ass and lapped the cum out of it before licking her lips and standing back up.
“Hm, alright, well it seems like you still got some use from a male. That’s what matters anyway. If you’re done studying you may leave. Just don’t let me catch you putting those on again, or you’ll get sent straight to the dean!”
“Of course, won’t happen again,” Sarah replied before noticing a male student coming up from behind the librarian.
The student smacked her on the ass and immediately started flipping up her skirt to grope her better. She stuck out her ass for him to get a better grip and continued looking at Sarah expectantly. Sarah only took a second to realize her mistake.
“Oh, of course, sorry. Sir, would you like me to help pleasure you? I have no classes at the moment, so I am free.”
“Nah, this cunt just nags me about late fees sometimes, so I grope and slap her around sometimes. You can eat her out a little to warm her up though.”
“On that topic, you do have a book–” The librarian began to remind him before a firm slap on the ass made her moan. “H-Have a book you need to return by tomorrow.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know. I promise I’ll bring it back tomorrow!” He said, delivering another hard smack. “Now beg for my cock in your ass, then crawl back to your desk.”
“Yes sir,” she replied, stepping back from Sara before fully removing her skirt and getting down on all four, displaying both her holes to the students. “Please sir, fuck my asshole, please get some use out of my body.”
After the humiliating statement, she began crawling back to the front desk as ordered, wagging her ass as she walked to put on the best display for the male following behind her. Sarah watched as the two left, idly rubbing her clit for a few seconds before picking her things back up and leaving. A nagging thought of something important was on her mind, but she couldn’t place it…
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