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Ino was one of the prettiest girls to ever exist.
You knew it.
She definitely knew it.
But she wasn’t mean.
Well, she can be kinda bitchy at times but she wasn’t mean on purpose.
She was the founder and president of the Gay-Straight Alliance at your school.
As one of the only lesbians in your town as far as you knew, it certainly meant a lot to you.
The problem?
She was in the “straight” part of the title.
Because of that, so far your relationship is made up of saying hi to each other in the halls, and only showing you to the school’s football games to see her on the cheer squad.
You were perfectly fine with such a relationship though.
Your imagination more than made up for it.
In fact, in your head, you and Ino were going to celebrate your 3rd dating anniversary soon.
You’re couldn’t wait! You would go to that cute little diner you two went to the past few anniversaries.
You will gaze into each other eyes, and giggle over your inside jokes that you’ve built up over your relationship.
It’s going to be annoying having to ignore the weirded out looks from the staff again because you’re talking to someone that’s not there, but you’ll pull through.
It’s all you have.
You love her so much.
Ino haunts your every waking moment. She possesses your mind and soul.
How can she live her life so carefree when you were chained to a fantasy that would never be real?
Wait, there was something you could do.
It was illegal, but if it meant Ino finally being yours, you were more than willing to do it.
First you needed to do a little interview…
It took a little convincing, but you were able to get Ino agree to do an interview in her bedroom.
It had to be in a private place if your plan was going to work.
You purposely made sure you were behind your camera at all times, and you specifically asked her to not use your name because you wish to remain “anonymous”.
Thankfully Ino didn’t find this suspicious.
You went ahead with your first question.
“What made you decide to make a Gay-Straight Alliance?”
“I think it was important to have one since equality is important. And you know, not every interacts with a gay person in their life. So it’s a good way for people to understand each other.”
There was nothing to indicate that Ino didn’t fully believe what she said.
You almost feel bad for doing what you were going to do.
Almost.
“Is it hard to be the President of a club while being a cheerleader?”
Ino shrugged.
“No. Not really. Truth be told, I’m just doing it to get a better chance at getting into a college.”
You were actually surprised to learn this.
“You can do that?”
“Only some colleges have a scholarship for cheerleading. But yes.” said Ino.
You racked your brain for questions that could get you the words you needed.
“Would you say that there’s more gay people in the alliance than straight?”
Ino shook her head. “Definitely not. But that’s nobody’s fault in particular. Either way we’re always figuring ourselves out, so somebody who thinks they’re straight might learn they’re not.”
Woah, even though you regularly eavesdropped on Ino’s conversations with her friends when possible, you never hear her say something so insightful.
Just a few more questions, then you can set everything into motion.
Before you can carry on with your interview however, Ino’s dad knocked on the door.
“Ino, I’m respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting my authority as your father by coming in anyway.”
You honestly couldn’t tell if he said that because he’s a psychologist, or if he’s really just that weird.
Still, as Ino’s dad came in to give you both tea, you got another idea. It would take some special effects on your part, but you should be able to pull it off.
You finish your interview, and thank Ino for her time.
You stop at a convenience store to buy some energy drinks on your way home.
You were going to spend a lot of hours on your laptop.
For once you were thankful that your parents were always out of town for work, as it meant no distractions.
You carefully edited Ino’s words until you got the results you needed.
Then, the next day at school you showed up at school with a very visible black eye.
It was a bitch making it look realistic but you think you did a decent job.
People asked you what happened, but you made yourself look nervous and told them that you didn’t feel comfortable saying how it happened.
You made sure to give a shitty obviously-made-up-on-the-spot excuse when Ino tried to talk to you and left.
It pained you greatly that you had to avoid talking to your love when she finally wanted to talk to you for once.
But you had to do this, for the sake of your future. For the sake of your sanity.
Or what’s left of it anyway.
You waited a few days before confronting Ino because you waited for the rumor mill to take hold.
And take hold it did. People were discussing about how you “look terrified” when Ino approached you so some people think she’s involved somehow.
Your plan was working perfectly.
You told texted Ino that you wanted to show her the results of the interview after school, and asked her to meet her in the janitor’s closet.
She was understandingly confused, but you told her that you were shy and wanted to make sure nobody overheard you.
She took the bait.
When the both of you were in the closet, you instantly blocked the door with your body.
You wanted to make sure she knew there wasn’t any escape.
“What the hell is going on? You’ve been acting weird.” said Ino.
“You’re going to be my girlfriend.” You said with no visible emotion in your eyes.
To say it creeped out Ino was an understatement.
She held her hands her hands up.
“I’m flattered…but I’m not-“
Ino was cut off by you slapping her.
You felt awful about ruining her beautiful face, but you were not in the fucking mood.
“Don’t talk. Only listen.” You ordered.
Ino was too stunned to speak. In any other situation she would have chewed you out for treating her like this, but you were acting totally different then from how you usually did.
“You are going to be my girlfriend. Or I’m sending this to the entire school.” You said.
You took out your phone and showed Ino the video you edited together. It made her look totally homophobic.
Ino’s jaw dropped.
“I-you-“
She was overwhelmed by what she was seeing.
“And I have backup files on my laptop so don’t you dare think you can just take my phone and delete it.” You said.
You pointed to your “black eye” that was still “healing”.
“And I’ll tell everyone that your dad punched me for being gay.” You added.
This made Ino angry.
“Don’t you dare drag him into this!”
“Oh, but I will.” You said in a mocking tone.
“Everyone already thinks you’re related to my injury. All I have to do is say that your dad did it, and he will be convicted by public opinion, no evidence necessary.”
You smiled.
How could you not? You were proud of yourself for backing her into a corner so easily.
Ino herself seemed to know that there was no good way out of this.
“Do whatever you want. Just please, don’t do anything to my dad.”
She seemed on the verge of tears.
‘How cute.’ You thought.
***
You always knew Ino was talented.
Now you can confidently add “acting” to the list.
She managed to remember all of the moments in your fantasy relationship that you had needed her to know for your 3rd anniversary pretty well.
Of course you did punish her when you felt like she wasn’t learning fast enough or she was giving you backtalk for your fantasy scenarios.
Nothing to damage her perfect beauty though. You had to take good care of your trophy after all.
It felt so damn good to see the look on the diner’s staff’s faces when they saw that Ino was real.
To make it even better, they treated the two of you like you were always dating.
You noticed that Ino had a sad look on her face for practically the whole date when she wasn’t putting on a performance.
You decided to cheer her up by getting her cake after dinner.
“Say ahh.” You said, holding a piece of cake on your fork.
“I can eat it myself.” said Ino.
Your facial expression didn’t change, but your voice got more aggressive.
“I know. But I yearned for something like this for years. So open your fucking mouth before I make you.”
Ino did as told and you fed her.
“Good girl.” You praised.
After feeding her a few more bites of the cake, Ino couldn’t help but ask “Aren’t you going to have some?”
“Don’t worry about me. I got this just for you. My special treat is happening at home.”
Ino got a feeling of dread at your words, but didn’t bother to ask because she knew she had to finish this cake or you’ll punish her again.
You didn’t know it yet, but you were training her well.
And there was more training from where that came from. You wanted to wait until you were at your house so you could lock the doors and windows beforehand just in case, but Ino was going to be the one to give you your special treat.
You were going to have her devour your pussy like how you dreamed of.
She is definitely going to need some guidance there, but you’re a patient owner when you have to be, and Ino’s a good girl so you know she’ll make you orgasm like you want her to in no time.
When Ino finished the cake. You made her sit next to you so you could hold her close and give her head rubs to reward her.
You truly have never felt content until now. You’re so happy you finally got the happy ending you deserve.