Banana Bus Imagines Fanfiction

Placing A Bet

Request : Wildcat x Madeline /Rabbit

LEMONY.
Madeline's POV

It was the middle of the day in Los Santos, we all decided to go outside down by the pier to have fun. To my surprise Vanoss and Wildcat joined along, they apparently had some free time.. which my team mate Brooke didn't mind the least.

"10bucks, I bet you I could whoop your ass Nogla." Marcel smirked, getting up from our table that we ate. Nogla instantly got up as with a big grin.

"I can buy myself a blow job, you're on!"

I giggled along with the others, as they got into fighting stance, Marcel was getting pumped up by the second. Obviously, he wasn't doing it for the money, but doing it for the fun and to get hyped.

"Alright, here we go boys, 1 v 1 situation here.. No punches to the face, nice clean fight." Wildcat stood up to spectate and keep the two guys under control, he was not wearing his pig mask or helmet today.. which seemed to catch my attention a bit, he was attractive without the ugly pig mask on. Vanoss smirked, but only at my giddy-schoolgirllike-female teammate. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Fight!" Tyler yelled, and immediately they went at each other, wrestling into the sand and throwing punches. I could hear Delirious, Cartoonz, Brian, Miniladd, Droidd and Ohm cheering and yelling loudly for who they wanted to win.

Marcel ended up pinning Nogla down for 10 seconds, and winning.

"10 bucks bitch! Pay up!" He pumped his fist and smirked cockily.

"Ah mannn..." Nogla groaned, a bit soar and paid him.

"No blow job for you buddy.." Brooke smiled with pity. I giggled..

"Whos next?" Marcel cracked his knuckles looking around. I noticed the co-leader smirk as well..

"Wildcat, you couldn't beat Marcel!" I teased, daring him to try. Surprised the man turned around with a lifted eyebrow and a grin down to me..

"Wanna bet?"

"Whats the bet?" I couldn't help but to feel as if I'd regret it later.. but too stubborn to back down.

"Have to do whatever I say for a week if you lose." He smirked as our crew ooohed very interested. I glanced at Brooke who had her eyebrows raised with a knowingly glance.. I suppose I was sorta flirting with my co-leader.

"Fine."

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Day 1

So, here I was.. on my knees on the floor that same very night. Tyler lounged in a chair in front of me. The scowl evident on me as we shared eye contact.. the larger man's smirk seemed so handsome and touchable... with my fist. He had me wore a tight one piece that squished my breasts together and allowed my thick curvature form proper acknowledgment.

His hand rested on my frosted blue hair as if he owned me, fingers slowly running through.

"I am so very happy you had your doubts in me." He grinned, his voice softer than usual, as if he was in thought. I wished to scowl more but his petting of my hair made me refuse to do so.. it felt nice.

"Whatever, pig.."

..

My co-leader leaned forth, his face very close to mine. His face growing a bit serious. I was a bit intimidated... Now I sorta knew how Brooke felt with Vanoss..

"Open your mouth, bitch."

I gulped but slowly opened, my eyes filling with hatred of this man. His two fingers pushed into my mouth, and began dancing with my tongue.. it was oddly arousing as my saliva grew.. I felt the motion he was trying to imitate, as if he was fingering me. He seemed to get off on lewd thoughts, imitating on something that isn't used for it.