A collection of therapy sessions detailing the life of a Lopunny who became addicted to sex and her descent from a normal girl to a nympho that cares about nothing else but pleasuring herself and men.

Chapter 5 - Hot Gossip Part I

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Sorry, this chapter is almost completely SFW and this overall arc is pretty tame. It's only two parts though! Next arc will bring back the spice

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“New meeting, new story. It’s already been a month since we’ve met each other. How do you feel about our sessions so far?”

“They’re good! It’s relaxing. Just having someone to talk openly to is nice!”

“That’s great to hear,” Minerva says. “So where are we now? Set the scene if you don’t mind.”

“It’s been quite some time since Mr. Almo went to jail. I have since been taught sexual education at school. Now, everyone knows about the dirty deed and is very interested in that kind of lewd stuff. I’m still in school, but I have an understanding of what sex is and how it should be handled if that makes sense. I’m a pretty popular girl at school. Students that are more attractive or play sports tend to be up there on the popularity charts for some reason. I didn’t do any athletics, but my best friend, Scarlet, was a very talented soccer player. She’s a Cinderace, and her mother actually played on a national team at the time. We had our own little friend group, but Scarlet and I were particularly close. Probably since we were both bunnies!”

“I see. Thank you for providing some background. Let’s start the story.”

“I need to start the story with somebody else, actually. You know how almost every friend group has that one person that takes all the heat? Like they get shit on a lot, but they’re okay with it?”

“Typically, the person has some fear of abandonment and sees the teasing as a form of endearment in order to be accepted within the group. Or they find popularity to be an important factor in their social life and are willing to take the heat so they can maintain a role in that ‘popular’ or higher status crowd The other members of the group usually are either bystanders or are willing to take part in the teasing both because the unfortunate member seems willing to accept the abuse and as a way to increase their own self-confidence. It’s more common in cliques of younger people who are still trying to find their footing in life. Anyways, I am aware of the type of person you’re talking about,” Minerva explains.

“Right! You definitely deserve that therapy degree!” Lopsi says in amazement.

“It’s just a generalization. Of course, things vary case by case, but I digress. Please continue with the story.”

“In this case, that friend was a black-spotted hyena named Kiko. He had that typical shaved side haircut that most hyenas have. He was kind of on the shorter-side and always wore skinny jeans even though they didn’t look good on him. He played a couple sports but wasn’t that good at them. I think the most important thing to him was impressing his friends. Whenever he got a good test score, he would ask others how they did and show off his grade, but when he didn’t do well he hid the paper and said he did fine if anybody asked. If he happened to get a score or assist in basketball or something, he made sure to give an in-depth analysis of his own plays. Sometimes, he-”

“I think I get the idea, Lopsi,” interrupts Minerva. “He was insecure to a very high degree. How is he important to the story?”

“Sorry, I got carried away again. Well, one day, he came up to me and asked me if I wanted to see a movie with him. You would not believe how red his cheeks were. It was hilarious!

I was taken aback at first because it was the first time I’ve been asked out. However, out of the corner of my eye, through the crowd of students, I saw his group of friends down the hall laughing their asses off. That rubbed me the wrong way because I pretty much realized that he asked me out on a dare so they could laugh at his humiliation from my rejection. It also irritated me that the first time I was asked out was on a dare.

‘Sure!’ I answered. The hyena was absolutely shocked as his eyes widened in front of me. Scarlet, right next to me, was also stunned. I was never really into him, but I wanted to show up his friends by actually accepting the date.

‘I-I… W-Well I should… Great!’ Kiko stuttered. His brain was having a major malfunction since he came up expecting a guaranteed rejection. I couldn’t help but laugh at his awkwardness before I pulled out my phone.

‘Why don’t we exchange numbers, and I’ll message you later about it?’ I asked.

‘S-Sure!’ he replied as he pulled out his own phone. I looked over at his friends again, and they were not laughing anymore. All they saw was their friend and me pulling out our phones and a pretty silly smile on Kiko’s face. Their jaws dropped one by one at the realization that I unbelievably said yes. Scarlet was shaking her head disapprovingly, but I didn’t care too much as I put the hyena’s number down in my phone.

‘Awesome! Talk to you later!’ I exclaimed, giving him a wink before walking off. Scarlet rolled her eyes as we headed towards our next class.

‘You’re not really going to go out with him, right?’ she asked. ‘He’s going to be trouble.’

‘What makes you say that? I’m not really interested in him, but I hated the idea of his friends getting what they wanted,’ I replied. ‘And it’s the first time I’ve been asked out. It might be nice to at least give him a chance and see how it goes.’

‘Someone who acts the way he does won’t end up being a good boyfriend. He’s going to parade you around like a trophy wife.’

‘What do you know? You haven’t dated anyone either!’

‘T-That’s because I’m too busy with soccer! And most of the guys at this school are not my type!’ Scarlet retorts with flustered cheeks.

I laughed at her annoyance which only flared her temper more. I didn’t want to get into an argument with her in the middle of the hall, so I abruptly put on a sterner face. ‘I’ll keep my eyes open, Scarlet. I know you’re just looking out for me, but I’ll be fine! We’ll just go on one date. I’ll see how it goes and if I don’t like it, then I’ll stop seeing him. Okay?’

She still didn’t seem satisfied with the idea, but she nodded her head begrudgingly. She looked like she wanted to add one more comment, but the bell rang for classes and we had to scurry inside.”

“Your friend, Scarlet, was highly intuitive. I don’t think I even need to hear the rest of the story to know she was correct based on what you said already,” Minerva says.

“Yeah! She was literally the most amazing person I knew. She was smart, athletic, beautiful. The whole package!’ Lopsi responds excitedly.

‘Are you still friends with her?’ questions Minerva.

“I’m not sure what we are anymore. She’s definitely… not what she used to be,” Lopsi replies with a sigh.

Minerva considers prying more but thinks it might be better to discuss the topic at a later time. “Why don’t we continue with the story? You decided to go on the date?”

“Yeah! We decided to go see a movie that weekend. I got dolled up and put on a nice dress. Kiko came wearing the clothes that he normally wore at school. It was both of our first dates ever, so we really didn’t have any idea what we were doing. I felt overdressed, and he felt underdressed. He had a hard time looking me in the eyes. I just looked so stunning! Kidding, of course. He was just really nervous. There was a lot of stuttering when we talked right before the movie, but he seemed to calm down as we spoke more.

Once the movie started, we stopped talking though. About halfway through the movie, I felt Kiko’s hand graze on top of mine on the armrest between us. My hand was about to pull away to let him take the armrest, but he slid his fingers between mine and held my hand there. I took my eyes off of the movie to look over at him. Even in the dim light, I could see his cheeks burning something fierce as he tried his best to keep his eyes glued to the movie screen with a straight face. I couldn’t help but laugh quietly to myself as I flipped my hand over so we could hold hands correctly. A silly grin crept on my face as his sweaty palm pressed against mine. Or maybe I was the one with the clammy hands? Regardless, we kept holding hands until the end of the movie. I have to admit, it did make my heart skip a beat to have my hand held.

Afterwards, we went to an ice cream shop and talked a little more. I was getting a little worried because the conversation was starting to get dry when his mother called saying she was nearby to pick him up.

We got out of the store, and I called my mother to tell her to pick me up. There was a moment of silence as we waited outside for our parents to show up before Kiko decided to say something.

‘This was really fun! I hope you had a good time too,’ he said with a rather awkward smile.

‘Yeah, I had a great time!’ I replied honestly.

‘We should definitely do this again sometime,’ added Kiko.

‘Yeah! It’ll be another date!’ His face completely lit up after hearing there would be another meetup. Suddenly, he closed his eyes as he started bringing his face close to mine. My mind was too shocked for my body to respond as he pressed his lips against mine, stealing my first kiss. I wasn’t sure how to continue at that point, so I just pursed my lips in return before pulling my head away.

‘Nice,’ he cooed as he opened his eyes again. I was about to say something when a car honked across the street. Kiko said it was his mother, and he quickly said goodbye before rushing over to the car.

I just stood there flabbergasted that I had my first kiss. It took me a moment to realize how hard my heart was pumping just from that short exchange. I wasn’t intending to kiss him already, so I was a little irritated that he pulled a fast one on me, but I can’t say I didn’t like it. Then, my mother came around in her car and picked me up. And that’s how my first date went!”

“I see. Well I have several questions if you don’t mind me asking,” says Minerva.

“Go for it!”

“Your mother was alright with you dating at a young age?”

“Well, she gave me a long rant about how I should be careful around boys and what to do about dating. It was probably one of the longest tirades I ever sat through. A good two hours at least. However, she also dated at a young age and thought it would be unfair if she didn’t let me do the same.”

“That seems reasonable. How did you feel about the date overall?”

“I was telling the truth when I told Kiko I had a good time. He was a lot sweeter than I thought. He talked a lot about all the cool stuff he did in basketball games and whatnot, but when he wasn’t talking about himself, he seemed genuinely interested about my life and what I liked to do. He offered to pay for the ice cream and held doors open for me. A true gentleman!”

Minerva nods her head. “And did that kiss at the end ruin the date at all?”

Lopsi takes a moment to ponder the question. “It wasn’t the ending I was expecting or really hoping for, but it didn’t make me regret the date. I was more okay with it than not okay with it,” Lopsi answers as she struggles to find more words to explain herself.

“I get the idea. Thank you,” Minerva says so Lopsi would stop straining to find a clearer response. “I assume there’s more to this story than just a simple kiss. What happens next?”

“The following Monday, I was at my locker first thing in the morning when Scarlet came up next to me.

‘You’re officially dating Kiko now?’ she asked me with an incredulous look. I had to do a double-take thinking I might have misheard her.

‘No?’ I answered in a confused voice.

Scarlet rolled her eyes. ‘Well, that’s not what Kiko thinks. The talk of the school this morning is that you two are dating.’

‘I said I would be willing to go on another date with him, but I never said anything about being official!’

‘I also heard that you two kissed,’ Scarlet exclaimed with raised eyebrows. ‘Heard it was pretty spicy too.’

‘It was like for two seconds, and he caught me off guard!’ I cried as I felt my blood pressure rising. Classes haven’t even started yet and somehow there was already gossip going around that Kiko and I kissed. There were only two people that would have known that, and I was one of them. Scarlet gave a rather haughty look that screamed of ‘I said this would happen’ but she was not really the type to gloat, especially at someone who was already seething in anger.

‘You better say something to him before he gets out of hand,’ she says, giving me a pat on the back before heading off to class.

Unfortunately, the morning classes managed to calm me down and my fury from before was gone. By the time I was able to see Kiko, word had already spread to everyone in the school that cared about that kind of stuff, and there was not much I could do about it. He even managed to grab ahold of me before I could speak with him, wrapping his arm around my shoulders as he introduced me to his friends.

‘Here she is! My girlfriend, Olivia!’ the hyena said with a wide smile, showing me off to his clique. I didn’t want to embarrass him by denying it, so I just awkwardly waved at the group of people in front of me.

‘Is it true you two kissed?’ one friend asked.

‘W-Well, yeah, but-’

‘It was awesome! I’m such a lucky guy,’ Kiko interrupted, holding me closer to him so that our hips were touching.

I wanted to explain our date more, but the conversation shifted more to meeting all of his friends and getting better acquainted with them. I never got to explain myself to anyone except Scarlet. So, the gossip just went around, and I guess I began officially dating Kiko.”

“You didn’t consider breaking up with him after he exposed the details of your date?” Minerva asks.

“I talked with him later about it. Kiko said he would try to hold himself back about talking about what goes on during our dates. He explained that he was just so excited that he had such a hot and nice girlfriend which buttered me up almost instantly into forgiving him. Scarlet was not alright with letting him off the hook like that, but she said it was my relationship and that she shouldn’t butt her head in somewhere it doesn’t belong.”

“I see. Well, I believe this is a good place to stop. What do you think?”

“Yeah, it’s not a really long story. I should be able to finish it next session,” Lopsi replies.

“Excellent. I’ll see you next week, Lopsi.”

“Thanks for the chat Minny! Have a nice rest of the day!”