The fluorescent lights of Ridgewood High buzzed like angry bees as Sarah adjusted her backpack, horns curling subtly under her hood. New town, fresh start—no family drama, no Grimm Venom whispers. A cat-eared girl with a sly grin blocked her locker. "New goat in the herd? I'm Gwen, second-year legend around here. You look like trouble wrapped in wool." Sarah smirked, tail flicking. "Sarah. And I don't do herds, kitty. Try not to trip on that curiosity." Their banter sparked through classes—witty jabs about faunus quirks and hero rumors—until night fell and shadows called. As Kitsune Web, Gwen webbed through alleys; Sarah's venom form erupted, goat horns gleaming, bloodlust rising. They clashed in a flurry of claws and webs, Gwen panting, "Your blood kink is showing, venom girl—kinda hot when you cut deep." Sarah's cock hardened against her suit, voice sharp: "Like it when it drips, don't you?" The fight melted into heat; Gwen's pussy grew wet and dripping as Sarah's hard length pressed in, fucking deeply amid sweat and cum. "Blowjob first?" Gwen teased, strong hands gripping, "Or shall I ride that ass-teasing cock till you came?" Horny and panting, they raced to Sarah's hidden playroom, the night promising spanks and dominance till dawn broke.
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