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   Calendar School: April's Game

   Level 1 April muttered to herself as she filled out the q&a on the
tablet, easily getting a 100% on the simple maths and trivia.  'I am not
like those morons.  This is so stupid.  This really sucks!'

   She leaned back on the several pillows stacked at the head of her bed
and looked down at the screen on her lap.  She had to admit it was a good
bit of kit.  Much faster and powerful than her brick of a laptop, a
hand-me-down from her dad, and several years behind in software, memory and
speed, plus her parent's net-nanny proxies and out-dated, she'd easily
found hacks around to speed it up as much as possible.  This was a whole
new level, although it was hindered in the way it was set up to change any
controls.

   April was just under 13, and had been a clever girl.  She was always
clever, or at least she was because all the adults told her so, and all the
kids her age teased her so.  It didn't help that she was half-japanese, on
her dad's side, and the only trait from her Irish mother was a smattering
of freckles on the tops of her cheeks and a pert nose.  So all her
classmates had used every prejudice under the sun to bully her.  Those
school days were behind her now though.  The scholarship and excellent
final exam scores had her jumping up several secondary levels and a private
school reaching out for her attendance.  Just a quick visit around Calendar
School had her convinced: not just the very modern buildings but also the
way both staff and the older kids she passed behaved.  She'll be able to
get through the trials of school much faster.

   The final assignment for the day on the tablet came up: an easily simple
multiple choice science test after a few minutes of a video.  She barely
paid attention, although now and then small flashes of white caught her eye
from the vid.  It'd happened with most of them, and was surprising given
the quality of the rest of the programs.  Smugly she thought of reporting
it as a bug to curry favour.

   She stretched a leg, cooling it from being tucked under her other leg
and cringed again at the pale skin of it.  Today she wore a T-shirt with a
Transformer robot on it and denim shorts, a white cotton pair of knickers
under them with little short white socks on her feet.  She kept her long
straight black hair back with a band.  She tapped the screen, quickly
filling out the answers and suddenly a little sleepy thought to close it up
and have a nap.  As she closed the app she caught a glimpse of another app
flashing and then shrinking and zipping away.  Where did it go?

   She tried pulling up a full list but didn't see anything there, as well
as poking at the screen but then, aha came a thought, she was so clever,
and swipe to the right, and again and down and there it was.

   Just a stupid game.  Lollipop Island.  Let's just see what it does.

   It took ages to load, with 'Configuring' flashing along the progress bar
and what was different from other games was it having her hold the tablet
up and turning it.  The camera flashed, blinding her a moment.  This was
weird.

   'Ping Pong Pong Pong' chimed the game and a small pixie girl danced
through the intro, dressed in a bright magenta shirt and very short black
miniskirt and with a purple-hair bob.  She was obviously Asian, maybe
japanese although the only sound she made with bits of glee and 'mmm's'

   This sucked so much.

   April still played, easily getting a high score with the matching game
to the sound of many glee sounds.  Then the level finished and the Lollipop
girl appeared in a bright rainbow candy room, on her knees, head bowing
with her hands in front of her face before popping out the lollipop in her
mouth to hand it in swirling stars to the animated girl next to her: very
long black hair, a t-shirt with a robot icon on it, very short shorts and
little white socks, just standing swaying stupidly on the side of the room.

   'What the heck?' April's head was swimming a little.  How did it do
that? Instinctively she knew what to do, as the Lolly girl was nudging her
lollipop to the other avatar and she found herself swiping her finger to
move the candy over.  With sounds of glee and an explosion of dancing happy
stars came the sound 'Ping Pong Pong Pong' and her avatar stood there, less
puppety and sucking on the lollipop.

   The animation kept on a loop as April tried to make sense of it.  It was
really clever.  Now she wanted to find out more.  She wiped her mouth, and
found she'd been sitting here sort of drooling like, like one of those
morons, she guessed.  Gross.  She mashed her finger on the next level and
started it up, now playing one handed as it seemed smart to do so, besides,
she needed to suck her thumb.

   Level 25

   'Damn it!  this sucks!' April whined as she made a mistake again on the
quiz.  She really wanted to get into the game, not to play it of course,
but to get more information, like who made it, and how did it get on her
tablet.  It was a few days after she'd first found it and things were odd.
Not that odd really, when she thought to much about it.  Like, games were
games, but how did she end up the first night playing it half-undressed and
sucking her thumb until it was wrinkled?  and the last time, blushingly
completely naked touching herself down there and on her way too-flat chest
and even with those banana skins all piling up?  What was with all these
really gross dreams and things?  The end's of level 5 and 10 also had
animations, with the avatar adding layers to the lollipop to make it
longer, and her avatar's clothes disappearing at odd times or matching with
Lolly.  All three levels seemed to unlock a film each accessible from
treasure chests, mostly of the Lolly girl dancing about ping and ponging
with that really irritating main sound through out.

   The first night after she'd run out of turns and discovered one of the
films she'd fallen deep asleep, waking late in the morning to her mother's
call.  Trying to get back to the game was fruitless: it'd disappeared. 
Only after she'd done the days exercises in the normal school app was she
able to play again.

   April took a drink of water from her water bottle, getting a little
thrill for some reason as her tongue flicked around the spigot, and set it
down, swishing the water around in her mouth a little before swallowing. 
She leaned over the tablet, a few strands of her hair brushing it that had
come undone from her band.  Today, only because it was so warm out, she
only wore a thin string halter-top and was just in her knickers under.  No
reason not to as it was so warm and she could always slip on some shorts if
she had to go down to the kitchen for some...  what would she need?  She
was absent minded and had ticked the wrong answer again on the quiz.

   'So much suckage,' she said, laughing a little at how dumb that sounded.
Concentrate, April, figure this out, something's not right.  On the second
night she dreamed of naked men, standing in a row, but between their legs
instead of cocks was...  oh there she did it again.  She'd seen cocks on
line of course, during a brief spell when she'd hacked around the net nanny
stuff and got sent lots of dirty pics, which she soon learned to block and
ignore.  The hacking didn't make a difference: being on all the same social
networks as the other kids only meant she'd get bullied on line as well,
From what she'd learned as well was that sometimes perverts would hack back
and take over computers and steal passwords, and more personal information,
like taking control of the computer's camera.  Is this what was happening?
If she could get to the bottom of it, she could really impress her new
school.

   Finally, the last bit of the assignment done, all correct, now 100
percent and swipe right right down and...  how to get the game info from
the icon again?  She'd searched on-line for it with no mention, even trying
image searches and nothing.  Hold down on the icon for a while?  The game
began to load, as lately taking a lot faster to configure and she was
unable to hold her finger over the small lens before it flashed and....

   'Ping Pong Pong'...  oh well, surely there will be some info in the game
itself?  Lolly girl, so happy, that music in her head, even more so when
she started using earphones to keep her parents from hearing the game. 
Just one in her right ear but echoing around and oh why not a play a little
before looking for more?  After all, getting 100 percent on each will open
a special shop.  Lolly had a big yellow star pinned in her bob, and April
reached down and pinned her hair back with an old flower one she'd dug up
from the old days.  She played through, wiping her mouth at the end of each
level she re-won.  Replaying level 5 she stopped and pulled off her
knickers as it kept in the way of her hand down there.  The screen kept
getting wet from her fingers and thumb having been in her mouth and down
between getting all those extra sticky candies so she used her knickers to
wipe it clean.  There goes her top as well as she knelt over the screen and
Lolly looking so cute matched her in her cartoon bare look, getting
freckles as well.

   She knew it was getting late, but she had so many extra turns from
getting things perfect and she really wanted to watch the cool videos after
she opened the store.

   When her eyes became too heavy to stay open, the screen filled with
swirling colours and Lolly singing in her ears, she pulled the saliva
covered carrot from her mouth, wiping her chin carefully before wrapping
the vegetable up in her halter-top with the banana skins to throw away
later.  She snuggled down and let the music play as her eyes closed,
knowing she won't mind the dreams either.

   Boss Level 1

   'Mr.  August, there's something about this tablet that totally, like,
sucks!' April said in the Teacher's Office.  'It's got a, whatya say, uh
vie--'

   Mr.  August held up his hand, 'Calm down, April, let's have a look at
it. As you know we have a lot to get through, but if the machine is
corrupted as you say then we have a serious problem.  We don't want all of
our work nullified.'

   April blushed and handed him the tablet, feeling really nervous all of a
sudden and shouldn't she know what nullified meant?  Something like
cancelled?  She'd have to do all her work over?  'See, the numbers on the
maths sometimes go funny, like all blurry, and some of the words do a
flashing thing and I know it shouldn't do that, not too mention--'

   'Ok, ok,' Mr.  August said.  He was only a foot or so taller than April
and thin like her dad, but old, so old his hair was silvery, but like
everyone else at the school he seemed nice.  Everyone was so nice it almost
seemed like a trick.  'I'm just loading up your scores now and so far
you've done very well' the cord from the tablet to his laptop curved in a
licorice loop around his desk.'

   'But wasn't it supposed to be like that?  I'm supposed to be the smart
one of the group?' she blurted, feeling more agitated and now worried about
what she understood the program to be.

   'Yes, like we said, you are the control member of this special skills
acceleration program, but it's also meant to help you like it helps the
others, remember?' He looked down at her, standing by his desk, and she
blushed again.  She didn't know why.

   'No, no I don't.' April said, wanting to hang her head for not
remembering, because her memory was usually really good.  In fact, it was
until she started staying up late playing the stupid game and doing other
things that she couldn't quite put her finger on.  She straightened her
head.  'Ok Mr, August, You need to know that someone has hacked your IT
department and put a vie, vie...  a bug, yes a bug on this!  I found it, I
figured it all out!' She stabbed her finger down on the tablet.

   'A bug, huh?  The reports from your last school did say you were good at
computers and lots of other things, so...  could you show me?' He shifted
in his chair, letting April move in next to him and peered over the tablet
with her.

   'Oh, I was starting to think I was going crazy,' April babbled as she
tapped on the tablet.  'I could only get to the bug if i finish all the
day's assignment, and I haven't figured out that bit but it doesn't matter,
because if I hold down this button here while I swipe right right down, and
then again after I let go if pulls up a list of apps which has the game
and---'

   'Ping Pong Pong' the game loaded up in a flash.

   Later that afternoonApril waved good bye for now to Mr.  August as she
got into her Mom's car, putting the large box of her school uniform in the
back seat.  She rubbed her jaw, which was feeling a bit sore but maybe that
was from her talking too much in her update session.  She gripped her
present of sugar-free gob-stoppers from the teacher and told her mom how
impressed the school was with the bug she found, and how it was now updated
and how they wanted her back for a few more technical testing before school
started.  Her mom was impressed with how smart she was and couldn't wait to
see her new outfit.  April asked if she could get a new haircut before
going home...  maybe a bob?

   Level 1000

   It was a week before her new school really started, and a few days
before her next Boss Fight, er, her next Teacher's Assistant session and
April decided to let herself have another game before things got real.  She
had things all ready.  A jug of water and cloths were on the bedside table
She wore her special school uniform, the one she'd been told somehow to
find in a hidden compartment under her regular school uniforms: the very
sheer and sparkly bright magenta shirt, the very short black miniskirt with
one of the starry covered thin knickers underneath that she hadn't ruined
by orgasming on.  Not only was her hair cut in a short sharp bob, but she'd
persuaded her mom-- and had confirmation form the school-- that dying it
bright purple was permitted at school, and was thought of as the cool
thing. She'd darkened her freckles into black dots of varying sizes across
her cheeks.  She had a nice big star barrette in her hair.  And then there
was the floppy long thick with a reverse strap that was also in the box. 
Always careful to keep it and her uniform and make-up clean and hidden and
snoozing until the late hours long after her parents slept, she woke up and
hacked straight into the game.

   'Ping Pong Pong!'

   She let herself go numb and slackjawed as she dexterously and tapped
through each level, and from the corner of her head watched as she went
into the motions: up onto her knees, sucking her thumb, opening her legs to
flash her knickers, then down to finger herself, mouth salivating as she
pleasured herself and feeling her nipples stiffen.  Sometimes, she'd be
stripping naked, other times leaving all of her uniform on, or just one or
two parts of it.  She lifted up the dildo and easily fellated it, over and
over, and then added the straps to keep it forced down her throat.  Here
was her avatar, mimicking her as she did her motions, or changing the pace.
Here was the avatar showing her how to submit to a facial onslaught from a
variety of leprechauns with different sized lollypops.

   April sucked so much, and she loved it.  And she was still really smart,
having realised she was being brainwashed.  Brainwashed to be abused by Mr.
August and probably others once school started, but she didn't mind either.
She'd set down her phone and recorded her last session with him, and seen
what he was instructing her to learn to do, and now that she had hacked her
way into brainwashing herself as well, in the next session Mr.  August
would be in for a big surprise.

   She felt your lips constrict as she found herself smiling around the
bulk in her mouth and throat.

   Level 0

   'So I hope all of you are clear, this program is to both help you all
get up to speed but also to help us trial new technology.  It's a two-way
street, we help you and you help us.' Mr August stood leaning against the
edge of his desk in front of the classroom of three girls and a dozen boys.
'I know the football team here might not seem to be doing as academic a
training as you young ladies, but let me tell you, their physical training
will be very exhausting, isn't that right Coach?'

   The burly bald man in the back of the room grunted as April rolled her
eyes to herself.  Getting the scholarship to the school seemed like the
best thing a few weeks ago, but now it was almost embarrassing to be with
the remedials needing to catch up a grade through summer.

   'So, if there aren't any more questions, I'll let Coach help the boys
configure the smartwatches,' MR August turned as April waved her hand. 
'Yes, April?  Need help with turning that on?'

   'No!' April said, a bit too quickly.  'I mean...' she looked around, one
tall girl tracing out letters on a desk, the other tanned and a little
chubby one looking at her fingernails.  Several of the boys were grinning
at her.  'I think I might have a question about if I'm supposed to be
here?' One of the girls huffed and those boys seemed, a little hurt?  Boy
did this suck.

   'Let's talk about this outside,' Mr.  August guided her out as she tried
not to look anyone in the eye, knowing word would get around and she'd be
teased and bullied for thinking she was more than she was.

   Outside the room Mr.  August leaned over.  'Listen, I meant to tell you
this before and I apologise, but you are one of the most important parts of
this program.

   'I-I am?' April felt something, some really good feeling.

   'See, you might not have heard of a control group in an experiment. 
This isn't a real experiment, of course, but it is a trial program with
this technology.  We need someone who is the smart one to check results
against as the other students in the program move forward.  So seeing as we
know from your previous school that you are a.' he held up one finger,
'smart and b.' he held up another finger, 'good with tech, you are the best
candidate to help us out.'

   'Oh, that really explains things for me, Mr.  August,' April said, 'only
now I think I stepped on some toes.'

   'Pshaw,' he waved a hand.  'Your question was really only about your
suitability, as in your age, being a little younger than the others, don't
you think?  I'll sort it out.'

   'Thank you!

   'Don't even think about it.  We'll catch up more after your uniform
fitting in a week, April.  Now let's get back to it, I think I'll have to
give Miss May and Miss June a little extra help.'

   He winked at April, who clutched her tablet and smiled back broadly.
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