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"I wish Cat was into guys."

Robbie felt nothing but grogginess as he woke up. After turning over a few inches, however, he certainly felt the floor as he toppled out of bed. Apparently, he was sl*eping on the very edge already.

"Good job, dummy."

"Dammit, Rex! I thought you hated that word."

"Only when it applies to me. Your dumb ass, on the other hand, it’s right on."

Even without a body, Robbie was still haunted by the all too familiar voice of his puppet, and this morning felt like the worst yet. Maybe it was because he had a little too much to drink last night, or maybe it was the feeling of failure with Cat; feeling so desperate that he actually made a wish on some insane thing for her to be straight.

"You know she'd never go for a guy like you anyway, right?"

"Rex… just leave me alone," Robbie said, heading towards a shower, hoping the water would clear his head. The distraction of the loud water and the heat from the steamy shower was enough to silence Rex for a while, but he knew he needed to do something to fully distract himself if he really wanted this to end.

The sound of his cell phone getting a text served as his reprieve, rushing and drying off in a hurry so he could see what the situation was. It was a text from Andre asking him out to lunch at this new taco place. Robbie never really cared for tacos, but he figured it was worth getting out of the house for.

He dressed quickly ignoring minor comments from Rex and was on his way out of the house. Robbie rarely heard Rex outside of the house which was probably why he wanted to spend as little time there as possible, but it wasn't like he had anywhere else to go.

Running out of the house early pretty much assured that he'd be the first one to the restaurant and he was right. The place wouldn't even be open for another 20 minutes, but that didn't bother Robbie at all. It was just a matter of turning up the music in the car and waiting patiently.

The place opened pretty promptly at 11 and Robbie grabbed a table near the window. It didn't take long for Andre to show up since this was his suggestion, and Beck wasn't too far behind him. Robbie thought this might be just a boys' day but then Tori and Trina showed up along with Nate. He felt a little ashamed of himself when he got a bit giddy when Andre mentioned that Cat was on her way as well. Soon enough, she joined the party and they began their lunch.

Something did seem a little odd about Cat, to say the least. She was dressed differently for one thing. No pink or frilly stuff, and her clothes were very tight and her skirt way too short. The guys, including Nate, the pillar of chivalry, couldn't help checking her out. Andre was practically salivating. Cat's tone was different as well. The simplistic innocence that she displayed was buried behind a breathy voice and a subtle sexuality that all the guys were on edge over. Robbie couldn't take his eyes off her as they all awkwardly ate, the girls looking for things to talk about that would stop the guys from staring at Cat.

Of course, the usually shy redhead didn't mind the attention and thanks to the way that she had been feeling since she woke up, she didn't want them to stop. She found herself flirting a lot with a couple of the guys at the table, especially Beck, whose legs she was rubbing against. They stared at each other and Robbie couldn't help but wonder what the hell was going on between the two of them.

As the food arrived, everyone eased up on looking at Cat now that they had something to distract them. Except for Robbie of course. And Beck, but that was due less to the lack of interesting food and more due to Cat's nimble feet rubbing his inner thigh and crotch. The redhead's petite feet were nearly jerking him off as she casually ate and joked with her friends, every once in a while, giving Beck a sultry look that screamed sex.

The teens finished their meal as normal and hung out for a bit longer talking about everything from the weather to what Jade and the iCarly people were up to. Somehow the idea came up, from Tori of all people, that they should have another party and do it at the school this time. The place was vacant but Robbie, Andre, and Jade all had keys to the place, so getting in and out would be easy. Tori said she'd talk to Jade about it and see if they were up for a shindig tomorrow night.

"Maybe Sikowitz will actually bring something to the party that will really be magic," Beck joked to the laughs of everyone but Robbie, whose cold reality was beginning to set in.

The idea that he may have caused Cat to act like this… slut… was absolutely horrifying to him. He never imagined that what he thought would come true, and now here 'straight' Cat was and she still wasn't paying him any mind.

Once the party plan had been discussed enough, the teens began to disperse and Robbie stayed seated a little longer to watch Cat leave, and he felt the all too familiar pang in his heart when he saw her standing so close to Beck and clearly flirting with him. The two separated and Robbie rushed out to talk to her, but she had already raced off by the time he got out there. And now he stood in a nearly empty parking lot all by himself.

* * *

It was almost 8 o'clock when Beck started unwinding so he could get some sl*ep. He was certainly still struggling with the reality of not having the life he wanted and screwing things up with Tori, who he really did love. Sl*ep never came easy once he stopped taking the pills, so he found that unwinding for a couple hours was just the way to go. He certainly didn't anticipate being interrupted by a soft knock on his door, but he couldn't say he was surprised to see his visitor considering the day.

"Hey, Beck," Cat said softly, batting her eyelashes as if to ask if she could come in.

"Hey… what's… up?" he asked, somewhat confused at why she was here, opening the door widely so she could step up into the RV. Beck felt a little ashamed that he was pining over Tori a few moments ago, and yet, seeing Cat in this outfit; a small trench coat, similar to the one she wore last Christmas, with no visible garments besides knee high socks; he couldn't help but stare.

"So, lunch was pretty interesting," she said, in her usual soft tone. "I couldn't help but get the… feel that you were into me."

"Cat… I'm-"

"C'mon, Beck… you can be honest with me. I know that I got you kinda… hard," she whispered, focusing on that last word. "I've actually been thinking a lot about you."

Beck swallowed his nerves as best he could. "Oh really?" he said, sitting down in his chair.

"Jade used to tell me all about you guys, what you were like, what you felt like, and what you tasted like… and I woke up today with a real hunger."

Beck cleared his throat, worrying that sl*eping with one of his few remaining friends would be a really bad idea. "If this is about you having those Bibble cravings, I-"

The petite redhead giggled as she unbuckled her coat and let it fall to the floor, revealing a tight black tank top with no bra and very short and tight white shorts. "Oh, I'm far beyond the days of only craving snacks and pussy… what I need right now is a big strong man with a big hard cock."

"Cat, this isn't right… I can't-"

"Beck…" she cooed, leaning in towards him and putting each of her knees on each side of him in the chair, locking him in place. "I know you want this. You were so hard and throbbing, even through your pants, and," she reached down and stroked his crotch, "you still are… I know what you need."

Beck got up from the chair and backed away from Cat. "I really can't do this, Cat. This is just like Trina. I am turned on, yeah, but this isn't right."

She was like an anim*l as she pinned the lanky teen against the wall and began to kiss him, and after a few seconds, he just gave in to her ministrations. Her hands drifted all over his flannel shirt, rubbing his chest so deeply that Beck wondered if she was leaving marks.

Cat stepped back and her innocent demeanour disappeared in a flash as she crosses her arms at the bottom of her shirt and pulls it off her head, revealing her tight and toned body. Her fiery red hair contrasted to her pale skin beautifully and as her hair was let down, Beck could see the petite girl's extremely hard eraser sized nipples poking through the crimson locks.

Beck couldn't help admiring her body and almost didn't notice that she was undressing him as well, stripping him of his over and under shirts. She wasted no time allowing her nimble hands to reach over Beck's taut stomach and abs, and moved on to the waistband of his jeans.

Beck wanted to tell her to stop and that this was wrong, but it had been a long time since he'd been with a girl and Cat was not making it hard to go along with. He felt even more mixed as she undid his belt and unzipped his pants, pushing them to the floor before she herself fell to her knees. She used one hand to grab her B cup breasts tightly as her other hand fished his hard cock out of his boxers. She looked up and smiled something that screamed seduction and innocence before she licked her lips and erased any angelic notions away. Her tongue licked up and down his cock, and she found herself getting even more turned on by his musky taste. She licked him up and down like he was her favourite piece of candy before she finally opened her tiny mouth and tried to take his rigid member as deeply into her mouth as possible.

Beck held his breath, trying to keep his head on straight as he watched the sweet girl he'd known for years, and secretly suspected was a lesbian, swallow his rod, gripping his base with one hand while she kneaded her nubile breasts with the other. She moaned softly into his cock and managed to slide more into her mouth before pulling off with a mighty gasp. She smiled sweetly as she stroked him, her plethora of saliva serving as the perfect lubricant. She sucked the head softly before bobbing her head up and down so fast and sucking so hard, that it was a miracle that Beck could stay on his feet, let alone, hold back his release.

Cat knew she'd done enough and slowly kissed back up Beck's body, making sure his cock pressed against the valley of her budding breasts. She didn't have enough for him to fuck her breasts, but she wanted her whole body to rub up against his member.

She playfully kissed him as she turned around and bent over as she slipped her shorts off along with her panties, unabashedly shaking her pert ass at Beck. She backed her naked body up against his and grinded her ass against his cock, letting it rest in her crack, teasing him with what was coming. Cat reached up behind her, and held Beck by his neck as she danced against his body, his hands drifting over her chest and grabbing her breasts softly. He pinched her sensitive nipples between his fingertips as he kneaded her breasts, her moans and coos filling the small space.

The teasing was proving too much for Beck, who reached down and gripped his member and began rubbing against her incredibly wet outer lips. He had to bend a bit to get on her level, and as she grinded against him more, he slipped deeper and deeper inside her tightness. Beck was stunned at how tight she was, one of the best fits since the first time he was with Tori, and honestly expected to feel a hymen as he filled her more and more.

As his length filled her up in ways she never imagined feeling, her aggressive anim*lism began to fade and she became submissive as Beck began to take charge. He kept her arms held up with one hand as his other began rubbing her clit slowly at first before his pace increased.

Pistoning upwards wasn't easy to do when she was shorter than him, but he managed to do it. His pounding, along with his strong fingers playing her clit like a fine violin, was sending untold waves of pleasure to Cat's brain. She knew she was going to come and she couldn't wait for the release.

Beck wondered if he would even feel her tightening up since she was so wet and hot, but as her pussy turned to a tight vice, he knew the answer. He slowed down, letting Cat ride out her orgasm, nibbling the redhead's ears as she shook, goose bumps covering her arms. Beck released her arms from above her head and she grabbed his fingering hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked his fingers clean, savouring the taste of her own juices, feeling even more turned on. Her small body could only take so much and she fell over Beck's desk, using her arms to support herself.

Beck wasn't expecting her to be ready to go so fast, but as she looked back at him, shaking her perfect ass at him. He was tempted to push inside the unexplored hole, but her pleading eyes to fuck her left him no choice. He lined himself back up with her folds and pushed inside.

"Ugghhhh!" she grunted and screamed at once, finally fully feeling his full member inside her. She thought she might be torn apart as he gripped her hips tight and fucked her dripping cunt f*rcefully.

"Is this too much?" he asked, through gritted teeth.

"No!" she shouted back. "Faster, harder, Beck. I feel so horny and bad and I need to be fucked like a whore."

Beck almost stopped what he was doing, amazed that she would even use those words, and the look in her eye as she spoke told him that she seemed just as surprised. He didn't know what inspired him, but just before pushing into her, he spanked her plump ass.

"Ow… fuck!" she shouted, reaching an arm back to soothe the reddening flesh. "Am I that bad of a girl?"

Beck answered here with another quick slap as Cat's hand returned to supporting her weight.

"Spank my little slut behind!" she shouted, biting her lip from the immense mixture of pleasure and pain. Jade used to do something similar to her, and as much as she liked Jade's fingers, there was no substitution for a cock.

Beck spanked and fucked the girl like mad, pulling her hair when he felt like her ass had had enough trauma. Seeing her red hairs pressed tightly between his fingers as he used her hair like reins for an anim*l was insanely hot for Beck and only inspired to be more rough and fuck this girl like crazy.

Through the reflection from the mirrored glass, Beck could see that her eyes were rolling back in pure ecstasy that her body was not ready for but was hungrily accepting. She knew she was going to cum again soon and she was trying desperately to hold out, but eventually his aggression proved too much for her and she came with a powerful rush.

Beck picked her up and held her in place, himself still buried inside as she screamed out obscenities as her body shook from such an intense experience.

"Baby… my pussy…" she whispered. "I can't even…"

Beck bit her earlobe softly as he slowly pulled from her love cavern. "Do you want me to fuck your ass?"

"Ohmygod," she exclaimed as his rod pressed against her rear entrance. "You're too big… I'll be split in half."

"I promise you'll like this," he whispered, as she slowly nodded, feeling a bit scared as his cockhead pressed into her ass, her juices serving as all the lubricant needed as he pressed deeper inside her.

"Owowowowowowwww…" she moaned. "It's too much…" She winced in pain until she finally felt the familiar feeling of his balls slap against her pussy, signalling that he'd bottomed out inside her. She had to take a few seconds to get acclimated as he slowly slid back out of her, and had almost fully pulled out when he pushed her back down onto the desk.

Somehow not looking at Cat as he fucked her seemed to be good for Beck as it allowed him to imagine that he was with Tori again, but the illusion was easily broken when he'd see her red hair waving back and forth as he pounded her. His speed and f*rce increased tenfold as he gripped her ass which was completely red from all the spanking and ass play.

He fucked almost as hard and fast as he fucked her pussy, reaching around and gripping her tits and playing with her nipples as their hips crashed into one another. Cat loved the feeling of being manhandled this way, and the pain had completely subsided for her as she f*rced herself backwards to meet his thrusts.

"You feel so good, Beck. Fuck my little whore ass!" she shouted as he hands reached down to finger herself like a woman possessed. Her fingering, along with clit massage, and his hard ass-fucking was sending Cat to new feelings that she never even considered and she felt so dirty and she loved the way she was being tossed and fucked like a toy. The idea of fucking guys willy-nilly and them treating her like a cum dumpster ragdoll was the hottest thing she could imagine and with a mighty scream that could have woken the neighbours, she came for a third time.

It proved too much for Beck as he grunted that he was close as she was riding her final orgasm out.

"Cat, I'm-"

"Cum in my ass!" she shouted, forcing her body backwards hard enough to shatter each of their pelvises. "Shoot your hot fucking load deep inside me!"

Beck happily obliged as he fired shot after shot of his hot cum inside her waiting bowels, the overwhelming feeling sending a deep burn through Cat's body and as he slowly slid out of her ass, her body almost collapsed from the intense session.

The normally shy and petite girl was breathing heavily as she managed to reach his bed, her body covered in red spots and her pussy and ass were extremely swollen. Beck felt tired as well, but he had to admit that her pale body now this heaving pink mess was insanely hot and he seriously wanted to fuck her again, but he was going to be out of commission for a bit.

Beck crawled into bed and spooned Cat's body and was about to speak when she stood up and started grabbing her clothes from the floor.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked, confused.

"No… you were soooo good. I've never cum three times that fast before… I can't wait until we can fuck again." Her words were dirty, but she looked like good old, innocent Cat. "I just need to get going, and I don't want you to get the wrong idea."

Beck had no words for her as she headed into the bathroom to get cleaned up and she came out of the bathroom far quicker than he'd imagined anyone could clean up and get out. She blew him a kiss as she headed out the door, but as soon as she got close to her car, she knew she shouldn't have left the RV.

"You have fun?"

It was Robbie. There was no telling how long the awkward teen had been standing outside the RV, no doubt listening and stalking the young redhead.

"I don't need to say anything to you, Robbie."

"No… I think you do, Cat… I think this is because of me."

The redhead stopped and looked at him incredulously. "What are you talking about? How is what Beck and I did, or didn't do, even related to you?"

"Because," Robbie took a deep breath as he continued, "Last night at the party, I made a wish that you would be into guys and now, here you are, messing around with guys. I mean, that's more than just a coinc-"

"I just decided to give guys a shot, Robbie… stop thinking something magical is going on because you're insecure."

"So what happened to you being gay; you know that detail you confessed to me after I confessed my feelings?"

"I don't know what to tell you," Cat said, starting to feel a little bad about what she did and for how Robbie was feeling. "I just woke up and decided to give guys a shot."

"And you didn't come to me first? I'm not saying I have dibs or anything, but-"

"You're insane and you need to stop right there, Robbie, before you say something you'll regret. I don't want to talk to you about this, I don't feel that way about you, and what I do is my business so go away."

"You never answered my question," he said bitterly as she got into her car. "Did you have fun stretching your straight legs?" He was trying not to be an asshole, but his insecurities just wouldn't allow it.

"You wanna know, Robbie?" she said, her innocent demeanour shaken off to reveal the anim*l underneath. "Fine. I fucked Beck. And it was amazing. I came three times, and I let him fuck my virgin ass until he came deep inside. That enough info? You wanna hear what he made my body do? How big his cock was that I sucked off?"

Robbie's face was flushed with anger, hate, and all he wanted to do was cry but he wouldn't dare do that in front of Cat. She finally stopped talking as she started her car and sped off, kicking up dirt and asphalt as she raced away from the RV.

The awkward teen gave into his pain and began to cry as he made his way back to his own car. He almost made it when Beck stepped out of the RV and looked at Robbie.

Beck waved and called out that he was sorry, but Robbie was beyond caring at that point, and once he was no longer sobbing, he started his car and drove off, looking back at Beck who was still standing there, slowly hitting his head on his door.

* * *

Rex was already getting louder and louder before Robbie even got home. The puppet's voice echoed in his mind and he felt himself filling with every negative emotion possible and he was insanely pissed at Beck despite knowing that it wasn't really his fault, and he was only human. How could she be so flippant about screwing some guy? She was a virgin as far as he knew, so she just gave herself to Beck, and somehow that idea hurt even more.

Robbie trudged in the house, his doubts and fears being shouted by Rex who never missed a chance to mock him, and he really wanted Rex to be wrong about this, but the more he listened to his puppet's voice, the clearer it became that he needed to prove to her that he was the one she should be with. And so, he and Rex formed a plan together for the party the next night that would assure that he would win her heart, and if it didn't work… well, that wasn't an option he wanted to even consider.

* * *

The party surprisingly came together without much of a hitch. The iCarly k*ds helped out of course, always excited to do something different, and Freddie would find literally any excuse to spend more time with Jade. Sam was even enjoying herself, doing physical labour for an hour or so took her mind off her sadness, and Carly seemed to be coming out of her shell a bit which was nice.

The weirdest couple of the day, though, had to be Andre and Gibby. The two seemed like they wouldn't get along at all, but they quickly bonded over the music and spent most of the afternoon working on a playlist while Jade gave the teens a tour of the school. One by one the other people, not including Spencer, who was spending a lot of time with his new girlfriend, began to arrive. The very nicely dressed Vega s*sters, along with Nate showed up to take over the last of the setup while the others went home to change before coming back. Sam hadn't exactly planned for more than a party so she had to borrow a dress from Jade, which the Goth gladly gave up. Beck and Andre came back together and spent a lot of their time just hanging by the music area, with Gibby, while watching everyone else.

Cat arrived and all three guys couldn't help but drop their jaws a bit. The dress she was wearing was even shorter than the one she wore the previous day to lunch. Any sort of bend at all revealed her red thong and the supple curve of her ass beneath the skin-tight white outfit. Beck tried not to give anything away about the previous night but it was difficult as his two friends grunted their appreciation for the normally shy redhead.

Things got even more awkward when Robbie arrived, with his guitar, and wearing a tuxedo for some reason. Beck tried to avoid eye contact with the nervous teen but Robbie sauntered over to the guys and tried to be friendly with some simple conversation, but they could tell something was up with him.

"Hey, I'm sorry for last night, man," Beck whispered, making sure he was out of earshot of the other two.

"I want to be mad at you, but I guess I don't have any right to… she's not my girlfriend. I just wish I was the one who got to be her first, you-"

"Dude," Beck said, pulling Robbie away as the two headed towards the refreshments, "I was definitely not her first. I guess I could be wrong, but she certainly didn't act like a virgin, and she didn't have the… you know… the thing."

Robbie slowly nodded, but felt the knot in his stomach tightening more and more. He honestly felt sick as he looked at her on the dancefloor (which was really just the school's open lunch area), showing way too much of her body.

"If it makes you feel any better, something seems seriously wrong with her."

"Yeah… it really doesn't," Robbie said shaking his head. "I'm gonna let you get back to the others. I need to think about some stuff."

Beck put his hand on Robbie's shoulder apologetically before walking away towards Gibby and Andre who were currently conversing about who would win in a fight between Storm and Wolverine.

* * *

Just left of the dance party, Jade stood hand in hand, dancing slightly to the music as they watched the rest. Freddie was looking at Cat dancing by herself in the center of everything, but shifted his gaze whenever he thought Jade might be looking at him. It wasn't that Jade didn't look good to him. She looked gorgeous, wearing a tight black dressed with amazing cleavage.

"I don't care if you look, babe," she said softly, squeezing his hand a little bit. "But something is seriously wrong with her for sure."

"I guess I wouldn't know any difference. The only other time I've ever really interacted with her was that night at the camp."

"Huh…" Jade said, pulling his arm over her shoulder. "I forgot about that night. You, me, Carly, and Cat in our all night orgy. Mmmm…" Jade's eyes closed as she relived that night. "I actually wouldn't hate if that happened again… the idea of bringing somebody into what we share is always so hot."

"You really are the perfect girlfriend, you know?" Freddie said, nervously chuckling, and secretly hoping she was being honest. He felt the extremely familiar feeling of Jade's hand brushing "accidentally" against his crotch. He bit his lip softly to muffle a groan as he shifted so that nobody could see what she was doing.

"If you're going to hide my affection away, so nobody can see how much I want you, then I don't think I'm interested anymore," she said, only half joking as she pulled her hand away.

"Actually," he said, trying to cover his tracks, "I think I might hit the head." After Jade pointed the way to the guys' bathroom, she joined the dancing.

Back in the dance party, Tori was desperately trying to dance with the sadly flatfooted Nate, and his being distracted wasn't helping him at all. He knew he should focus on Tori, and how couldn't he in her tight blue sparkly dress, but Cat's ass shaking and sexual dance moves were something to see. His eyes were focused on a beaded necklace that lay in the soft valley of the redhead's surprising ample cleavage in the dress. Added to that, Carly was now her grinding target and she was dancing very close to her former lover.

The youngest Vega knew exactly why he was distracted and after a quick soft slap across his face, he certainly got the hint, and looked ashamed.

"You're a pig," she said, shaking her head. She wasn't really mad at him, of course, Nate was the very model of chivalry and even Tori for all her non-lesbian feelings couldn't help but be turned on a bit by the scantily clad redhead. "Why don't you go get us something to drink while I see what's up with Cat."

Nate did as he was told and headed to the bar they had set up. The punch had been spiked with alcohol since open containers of alcohol could get them all in serious trouble. Standing by the punch bowl, he took a moment to take in the beautiful blonde who looked a bit lonely. She was wearing this tight black dress that seemed like it would be something Jade would wear.

"Don't think we've actually met. Nate," he said, offering his hand out.

She looked at his hand and at him for a couple seconds before shrugging and nonchalantly saying, "Sam."

"Can I assume that's short for Samantha?" he said, fixing a punch.

"Only if I can assume that you're an asshole whose gonna get punched in the fucking face."

"Whoa, missy… I didn't mean nothing by that. Just making small talk."

"Yeah… well, I guess my bad. I'm just kinda on edge," she said, taking a sip of her drink.

"Any particular reason?" he asked, putting the punches for he and Tori down so he could focus on Sam.

"None that I feel like talking about… You're with the thin Mexican girl, right?"

"Yup… I guess I am," he said half proudly and half depressed. Nate looked out into the crowd where Tori was dancing with Jade very closely. "Though, I can see why that might be under some contention."

"Yeah… Jade's something. I can't think of anyone or anything that girl hasn't rubbed herself against. Kinda why I'm avoiding the walls of this place."

Nate laughed a bit before he could take a sip, "That was pretty good. I don't mind Jade. She's always been fairly nice to me, and while she seems to have a weird relationship with my girlfriend, I can kinda get it. Sometimes I wonder if Tori's even into guys. I don't think I've ever made her look that happy."

There was a sombre moment as Sam felt a real twinge of sympathy towards this country guy. He was handsome, and very muscular. More so than Freddie even, and she felt that flutter of interest but she shook it off. Now was not the time to flirt. "Sorry, man."

"No… it's ok. I mean, I love her and she's with me, and I should just appreciate that, you know."

"I actually know how you feel…" she said looking at the floor. "I'm in love with a guy who says he loves me, but I guess he just loves her a little bit more. I should appreciate the fact that he wants to keep me close, and I love him more than life itself… but I'm tired of being the backup girl."

"That's some tough stuff. Guess it's only natural that the two saddest people would be naturally drawn to the alcohol. But you seem sweet and you're very beautiful," he said, almost regretting his words in case they were misconstrued, "I'm sure you'll find someone who will make you really feel like the 'one'."

Sam laughed a bit. "Not likely… Momma's a bad seed, and only cleaned up tonight because she had to… and Freddie's my one, for sure. You seem like a good guy, though. You'll find someone I'm sure. Or maybe she'll come to her senses. Never know."

The two awkwardly stood there, unsure of what else to say to each other at this point. As if snapping out of a spell, he suddenly realized that he was supposed to be getting Tori a drink. He gave Sam an awkward salute and headed back out to deliver the drink.

As he slid by, he almost ran into Freddie, who was whispering something about the bathroom to Jade.

"Well, just use the girls' one, babe. Just knock and make sure no girls are in there or come in."

This was a good enough answer for the iCarly teen as he secretly headed to the other side of the school, but his exit didn't go unnoticed by everyone.

****

"Cat!"

The petite redhead turned around and saw Robbie walking towards her. She started to bolt but he quickly made it clear that he wasn't here to fight.

"Look, I'm sorry for losing it last night."

"It's fine," she said crossing her arms and leading him away from the loud music and voices. "What do you want?"

"I just want a chance to tell you how sorry I am. I really care for you, Cat, and I acted like a real asshole. If you want to do something, you don't have to check with me or anything… wrong of me to expect that."

"Well, I guess it was kinda sudden," she said softly. "But Robbie, I still don't-"

"Just wait," he said, leading her to a room in the school where they could be alone. "I wrote a song for you, and I just want you to hear me out."

Cat sighed and took the seat by him as he prepped his guitar. Robbie took a deep breath and began his song.




"I think you're swell…" he closed, hoping that she would be swooned by his heartfelt song, but she looked unfazed.

"Robbie, that was nice and all, but we could never… I just could never feel that way about you. I'm sorry… but that's just kinda the reality."

'But I wrote that song, and we had a real moment there, and-"

"Look, Robbie, you've always been a good friend and I really hope that we can still be friends, but I just can't be with you. If I ever did anything with you, it would just be out of pity, and is that what you really want?"

Robbie searched for the words, where his heart (or more likely his dick) was shouting yes, but his brain overrode the order and he ended up just shrugging.

"I should have known…" she said, turning in a huff. "Just don't talk to me for a while Robbie. Until you can actually act like an adult."

Robbie watched her leave in a rush, and stared around the empty room, searching for anything for him to grasp onto since his heart felt like it had just been ripped out. He smashed his guitar against the wall of the room and stormed out to head home.

* * *

Freddie was checking himself out in the mirror, and straightening his clothes up as he was finishing up in the girls' bathroom. He would never admit that he was vain, but he found himself constantly drawn to working on his appearance. The narcissistic teen was fixing his hair when the bathroom door burst open to reveal Cat.

"What are you doing in here?!" she shouted.

"Sorry… The men’s' room was locked and Jade told me to just come in here."

"Did you pee on the seat?" she asked, as if this was a normal question.

"Ummm… no. I live with a crazy obsessive compulsive mother, and so I always lift and lower the seat."

"Thank god," she said, before collapsing on the couch in the bathroom.

"You, uh… want me to leave so you can… go?"

"Oh, no…" she said, relaxing. "I just wanted to go somewhere where I could be alone for a while."

"Ah, well, then I will definitely get out of here then."

Like a bolt of lightning, the petite girl was off the couch and blocking Freddie's way to the door. "You don't have to go, you know."

"Umm… look, you seem like a completely normal and sane person… but this is a girl's bathroom and I'm definitely not a girl-"

"I definitely noticed," she said, her hand running along the front of his pants.

"Whoa… No… Cat. I can't do that. Jade's waiting for me out there, and I couldn't you know… do any of… this." Freddie had never been this nervous in front of a girl since he hit puberty.

"Your cock says differently," she whispered. He wasn't as tall as Beck, which made this a lot easier, and while she felt ashamed for coming onto her best friend's boyfriend, she was really horny and the whole mess with Robbie had put her on edge. "I've been thinking about that massive thing destroying my virginity last summer and I need it again."

"Cat, this is very wrong and I need to get out of here and get back to Jade, and we won't ever speak of this again."

"Or…" she said, "we do this and never speak of it again. I really need to get off, and-"

"Seriously?" he said exasperated, "This can't-"

"Fine… you've been in here long enough. You either help me out with this problem or I tell Jade that you fondled and fucked me in here. I know you were checking me out, out there."

"So, you're blackmailing me? Wow… that's really fucking cheap."

"That's me," she said, reaching behind her to unzip her dress slowly, "Cheap slut who just needs a good fuck and we can both be on our way."

Freddie was still torn, but as more of her body was revealed to him, he grabbed the side of the couch and slid it over to block the door. "I might be a loyal boyfriend, but I'm not an idiot…"

"I knew you'd see it my way, Fr-"

She was cut off as he pushed her onto the couch, and slid his fingers into the top of her dress.

"Oh, fuck…" she cooed, feeling his strong hands actually ripping the dress off of her. His hungry mouth devoured her breasts as she called out every thought that came to her mind. "Mmm… Freddie, suck my tits… bite them… they need so much attention."

Freddie normally tried to keep sex romantic, but when he was just trying to get this girl off, all romanticism was out the window and replaced with pure lust. He bit into her exposed flesh, while squeezing the other in his hands.

Cat was already on the verge of a release and he had only touched her above the stomach so far. She honestly felt like if he didn't penetrate her in the next minute she might die. She shakingly fumbled with the front of his pants and reached in to free his cock. Cat pulled from his tight hold, turned to face him, and quickly slid her thong to the side, impaling herself as fast as possible on his near fully erect meat spear.

She quickly realized this might have been a mistake as the pain was insane for a few seconds before the complete pleasure took hold. Cat wondered if she hadn't had Beck stretch her out a bit if she'd have even been able to do this.

There weren't many thoughts after that as Freddie began to thrust in and out of her sopping cunt, which was no doubt soaking through his pants at that very moment. The redhead only had to bounce for a few seconds before she felt a release coming and after his mouth latched tightly onto her peaks, her orgasm was ensured to be intense.

He looked up to see her eyes roll back in her head as she gripped him tightly to ride out this orgasm. Freddie had no intention of slowing himself down as he used his hands to use her beaded necklace to slap her breasts as he kissed the other. Once he knew that she was done, he lifted her like a rag doll and flipped her over, lifting her leg to the side, and ripping her thong off of her, as he pounded her pussy like a man possessed.

"Yes… I'm not your girlfriend! Fuck the shit out of me!" she shouted as her face was f*rced into the couch cushions to silence her. "Fuck me like the whore I am!"

Freddie had no problem obliging her wishes as he gripped her ass tightly and increased his pace and his f*rce. She screamed in ecstasy at the feeling, and it only got more intense when he began slapping her ass much harder than Beck had.

The little redhead summed up some strength and pushed Freddie back and relieved herself of her ripped dress, leaving her in nothing but shoes and a necklace. She pushed Freddie onto the couch and sat on his cock again, this time facing away from him, and rapidly flicked her clit as he pounded her so hard, gripping her tits tightly, that she started to lose the feeling in her legs.

She was in the middle of her third orgasm when Freddie lifted her up and pushed her against the sink, bending her over so her perfect ass could be revealed.

"You wanted to be fucked like a whore and blackmailed me to do it… I've never felt so disgusted in my life," he whispered through gritted teeth as his cock ran along her outer lips and even poked a bit at her ass.

"Are you gonna whine or are you going to fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk out of here?"

Realizing that clearly his words weren't going to have any effect, he removed all his clothes and without warning, pierced her core with his cock, going deeper inside her than he had yet and as she felt like she was going to be torn in two, she knew this feeling was the most incredible thing she'd ever felt.

Her body was on fire and he wasn't letting up, spanking her ass as he fucked her like an anim*l, pulling her hair, grabbing her arms, and screaming for her to look at how she looked in the mirror. Fuck, she thought, he really is going to fuck my brains out.

"I can… ugghhh I can't stand anymore," she pleaded.

Freddie pulled her from the sink and pressed her nubile body against the wall and fucked her from behind, holding her up so her feet weren't even touching the ground. Cat was disgusted but she could do nothing more than moan into the bathroom wall as her third orgasm took hold.

Her vicelike pussy had become too much and Freddie knew it was only a matter of time before he came. He mercilessly dropped her, his raging erection slipping from her as she crumpled onto the floor, trying to catch her breath as she leaked her juices on the tiled floor.

He looked down at her, seeing her makeup looking an absolutely mess, her hair was all over the place and a part of him felt bad that he was so rough with her, but his anger driven lust took back over and he grabbed the base of her head, and pulled her upwards, forcing her face onto his cock.

The taste of her own juices, what tasted like bl*od, and his natural musk took over her senses and she could honestly taste some of Jade as well. Her body pulled its last reserves and hungrily stroked his cock as his strong hands pushed her further onto his cock, pressing the behemoth deeper into her throat than she'd ever imagined.

Just when she thought that she might pass out, she felt a shiver from his body, as his grip tightened, and her throat and mouth were painted with his hot cum, filling her up so much that some of it had begun to dribble from her mouth as she slid the member from her lips, dripping his seed all over her pert breasts.

Freddie began to dress himself in a hurry and re-examined himself before moving to move the couch back, paying little attention to the redhead that was gasping naked on the tile floor. Serves her right, he thought, as he opened the door to reveal Jade looking extremely pissed off.

The last thing Freddie remembered was his girlfriend tackling him with her hands wrapped around his throat. Even as he began to black out, he still thought she was the most beautiful creature ever.

* * *

Robbie Shapiro was finished. He had trudged into his room, feeling exhausted and defeated. He was so beyond emotion that he couldn't even hear Rex, and that was a pretty hard thing to do. His true love had been turned into a whore by his own whish and she had at least screwed Beck, and if what he heard coming from the bathroom when he went back to a nearby room to get something was what he thought it was, she had fucked someone else at the party.

He removed his suit and stared at himself, now clad in only a white undershirt and a pair of boxers. Slowly, Rex's comments about his physical appearance began to re-emerge. His ectomorph body type wasn't attractive to anyone, and his need for glasses was a hindrance. He would have switched to contacts, but he looked even creepier without the glasses. His shaggy curly, black hair was a mess, and he tried pulling it out, hoping the pain would take his mind off his life's failings.

Rex began to mock his pale skin, thin lips, small penis (despite having never seen what anyone else had), and of course the fact that no woman could ever love him. Previous date failures were brought up from his sycophantic relationship with Tori to the way her s*ster treated him like a pet that she could kick to the curb whenever convenient. The sore spot however, of course, was Cat.

He knew now that there was no chance and every moment he spent pining for the petite redhead was a complete waste of time. She'd all but said she wouldn't touch him if he was the last man on earth. None of his friends had even said anything to him or texted him since they saw him leave. At least Beck spoke to him about his feelings, but he knew that the cool k*d was trying to assuage his own guilt. This life wasn't what he wanted at all.

Robbie didn't know what possessed him to do it, but he suddenly felt like he had the clarity and the answers he needed. He removed the belt from his pants and created a loop for his neck to go through. He put the other side of the belt on the other side of a door and once the leather noose was around his neck, he shut the door. He used a suitcase to stand on and with a quick kick away, hung himself.

He realized too late that this was a mistake, as he struggled, his feet moving around like crazy, trying to hit the doorknob with his feet before he lost consciousness. Robbie Shapiro was going to die, for sure.

A sudden snap from the old belt saved his life momentarily as the belt snapped, dropping the awkward teen, and he had a split second to enjoy life before his head bashed into the dresser, the same corner that he had 'killed' Rex on, and everything went black.

Though, he could swear in that second, he heard Rex's familiar laughter and his mocking words.

"Huh… Idiot can't even fuckin' kill himself right…"