On the hunt

Hugh stalked through the girl's dorm, searching for someone who came up to his admittedly wide-arching standards and wearing nothing more than his boxer shorts. He stopped in the seemingly deserted hallway and groaned inwardly.
"Where the hell are these sluts?" he wondered aloud. "COME AND GET ME, BITCHES!"
Rachel poked her head out of her door and was surprised to find a half-naked boy standing in the hallway issuing his challenge. She paused, unsure of what to do: she wanted to go out for a walk, but the boy was blocking the exit. She took a deep breath and decided to stride past him.
"Oi! You!" shouted Hugh, seeing her out of the corner of his eye. A malicious grin spread across his face and he grabbed her by the shoulders.
"Wanna play, gorgeous?" he asked. Rachel opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish, unable to speak, and slowly shook her head.
"Well too bad, cos I do," he laughed, and grabbed her around the waist, lifting her onto his shoulder. He carried the struggling girl back into her room and threw her onto the bed, closing and locking her door behind him.
"D-don't do this," she mumbled, shrinking back against the wall as he advanced. Hugh's grin widened and he made a grab for her.
"Don't fight it," he replied, pulling at her shirt. She scrambled back as he ripped the front off, leaving a gap over her pink bra.
"And check out that rack," he laughed, leering at her. He made a sudden leap toward the bed before Rachel could react, trapping her under his larger body. He wrapped his legs around her body and squeezed before pulling at her shirt again.
"Get o-off of m-me!" whimpered Rachel, pushing ineffectually at him as her shirt was ripped clean off. Hugh ignored her and wrapped an arm around her head, pulling her into a tight headlock.
"Stay there," he growled, getting to work on her bra. Within moments that was removed, letting her breasts swing free. He released her from the headlock and licked his lips.
"Look at those!" he cried gleefully. He pushed Rachel down onto her back and moved up her body until he was sat on her neck, pinning her arms under his knees, and reached behind him to fondle her breasts as she struggled weakly beneath him.
"Aren't you gonna fight back, girl?" he taunted, squeezing her head between his legs and smooshing her cheeks. She spat at him.
"Now, let's get these clothes off you," he said, reaching back to rip her skirt off as well, leaving her in nothing more than a thong. He grinned and reached down to his own boxer shorts, slipping them off over her head and leaving him naked. His erection danged over her terrified face.
"You can't resist me," he laughed, reaching behind him and rubbing her crotch. Despite herself, Rachel found that she was aroused by his forwardness. She had little time to mull this over as Hugh moved forward to sit fully on her face, smothering her under his balls.
"Now lick them, bitch," he ordered, rubbing all over her fac. Unable to do anythin else, she did, moaning slightly as Hugh rubbed he crotch. Eventually he moved back and grabbed her short hair with both hands, lifting her head up and forcing his erection into her mouth, grinding back and forth to force her to suck it until he was satisfied. This done, he moved forward to sit on her face until she passed out.

"Until next tie, sweetcheeks," he said, dressing again before leaving the room.

Courtney was asleep in her dorm, snoring lightly, dreaming about what things Courtney's dream of, mostly tacos, kittens, and UFC. She was normally a heavy sleeper, but she was awoken by banging and noise coming from the room next to her."Whaaa....wha da hell...", she groaned, wiping her eyes. She got up, revealing what she fell asleep in...or what she had worn that day. Gray sweatpants, a shirt with a cupcake on it that said-"Nom...nom...nom!", and nothing else besides her wrapped feet and ankles. She jumped slightly when she heard another loud sound, growling. On thing you don't take away from Courtney-is sleep. She will fuck you up if she didn't get her rest. Her firece green eyes flashed with anger, and she got up and walked out the room, as soon as Hugh came out of the room next to her's."WHAT THE HELL MAN?!", she asked, loudly, when he came out. He was a little skinner then her, but he was about her height. She folded her arms across her chest and waited for his answer, seething in anger.

Hugh glared at the girl shouting at him and a smile flicked across his face. Sure, she wasn't his usual fare - a little more broad in the shoulders than he would've liked - but she looked like she'd struggle more than the first girl.
"Well look what we have here," he laughed. "My next victim." He advanced slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on hers, before suddenly charging forward to tackle her.

"Victim? The hell you talkin bout boy?", she said, her eyebrow raising. He looked like he wanted a fight, so Courtney wasn't surprized when Hugh came running at her. She got down quickly into her stance and with a hiss, let Hugh tackle her down. But, she planted her foot into his stomach as they where falling and when she hit the ground, Courtney would push up with her strong leg and try and force Hugh to fly over her."I aint no pushover!", she growled.

Hugh's eyes widened at the feel of Courtney's foot on his stomach, and quickly found himself thrown over her and crashing into the floor. He groaned but scrambled to his feet. Ok... so it wasn't going to be as easy as last time, but there was no way he was gonna lose against this bitch. He decided to hold back for a moment to find a way past her defences.

Courtney hissed and got up, getting into her stance."Let's go, bitch", she growled. Beginning to circle her opponent."What was you doing in the room next to mine?", she demanded, narrowing her eyes.

"Her? She was my first victim of the day," laughed Hugh, circling as well. "And you're the next, don't you worry. Pretty soon you're gonna be begging me." He feigned a lunge, but pulled back and kicked out at her instead, aiming to catch her under the chin.

Courtney frowned, taking a quick glance towards the room behinde her."I'll check on her later...", she thought sadly, but focused back onto the fight. She needed to get rid of this monster first. Courtney fell for the feint, and was caught under the chin. Courtney hissed and grunted, her mouth numbing with pain."No time to waste...", she thought as he drew back his leg. Courtney turned to the side and threw out her right leg, aiming to nail Hugh with a side kick right into his chest."You'll pay for what you did to that girl...", she hissed at him, but it was strained from the numbing pain on her tounge, which she bit when she got kicked.

The girl seemed to have felt the kick, but her counter was as strong as ever and Hugh stumbled back, clutching his stomach.
"I just gave her what she had coming," he spat. "If she didn't want to fight, she wouldn't be here, and if she can't face losing, she's not right for this place. I was just... testing her." The smirk flitted across his face again and he charged forward, feigned a punch and tackled her around the legs, trying to bring the two of them down with him on top.

"Whatever man, that's rape. Rape is rape", she growled back. This time, before Hugh could come at her, Courtney would run at Hugh and attempt to spear him down, wanting to get ontop and get some submissions in this creep.