Fearleaders, Fuck Yeah
Night Belongs to Ghouls
3 month since the game against bigfoot prep and after some gossip and hard searching by Spectra, headmisterss found out about what the fearleading squad did after the game. after expeling them and their boyfriends broke up with them the ghouls now in need of a new life.
"oh my rah, this is the worst thing that's ever happened to me"
"worst than the time my sister wished everyone to forget about you?"
"even worse than that"
"(sniff) i can't believe Clawd dumped me"
"what are we gonna do now" Frankie asked, which got awnsered as Clawdeen jumped on a rock "i'll tell you exactly what we're going to do, we're going to forget about all them pick ourselve up and leave the monster world, and starts a new unlife"
"but how are we going to do that?" Frankie asked.
"I have some thoughts"
Somewhere in a human town at 9AM where the ghouls arrived at a night club.
"this place looks fun" Frankie is wearing a blue tube top, blue vinyl mini skirt, and white cowboy boots.
"do you think there might be cute boys here?" Draculaura is wearing a red skimpy sailor suit.
"uh-huh, and they're all yours for the taking" Clawdeen was dressed in a full body black catsuit that was skin tight and left little to the imagination, showing off her every curves.
"leave some for me" Cleo didn't wear any clothes other than her bandages that were wrapped around her body barely covering her boobs and pussy.
they walked in the club and drew the attention of many of the guys in the club that night.
Cleo perhaps took too much delight in teasing them along and then brushing them off. That is until one guy got a little too insistent, grabbing Cleo from behind and roughly fondling her tits, which turned her on "oh my rah. that's it normie man, worship your queen"
Draculaura looked around until she found a tall and muscular black man walking to her, asking if she wants to dance with him, which she happily agrees jumping literaly in his arms giving him a passionate kiss. while his breath stinks of meat she bare it to not puke, breaking away "plek, you remind me of...oh whatever" she said before going back to the make out.
Frankie was just trying to have fun dancing to the music, unknowingly attracting several guys who wants to get a piece of her, some of them literally as the rip her hands and have them give them a hand job. Frankie normally don't do this stuff but tonight was an exception "go ahead boys, there's enough of me to go around"
Clawdeen went straight to the center of the place got on top of an empty table and starts to dance sexually, stroke and caress herself until she starts to unzip her suit as down as it goes, she then slips one hand in to grope one of her breast and the othet starts finger fucking her pussy, everyone cheered at this hot display as she moaned in pleasure "HNNG, AAHH, i could get used to this unlife...AWOOO" she howled as she came in her suit.