Nanny3: Back to School 5/14 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC and Greatness Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction (honest!). It is intended for Adults Only, so if you're not--then go away. It is not intended for sale, but if you'd like to pass it around, feel free. Just keep the header as is and all will be well. Enjoy! LCDRJMC@aol.com Part 5 * * * * Athena Valentine was slightly disoriented from the day's very strange events, but she went into the gym exhibiting every bit of her old confidence. The reporter was still feeling oddly warm and tingly, but she was confident her precious pill would finally take care of any problems which her once-again disobedient body might try to cause her. Her head held high, her back arrow straight, the beautiful woman proudly entered the gym as if she owned it, which, as far as Athena was concerned, she did. She found them all, students and teacher alike, looking at her. No, not just looking, they were almost staring at her. What was going on with everyone today? In response, she gave them her best I'm-pretty-and-you're-not walk, and went over to the large group of students surrounding their gym teacher. "Nice of you to join us today," Mrs. Appleton said, and all the girls with her laughed. The teacher was a good-natured, middle-aged woman with a round, ruddy face and short salt-and-pepper hair who was very popular with the students, although Athena could never understand why. She wasn't even cute! Her rather stout appearance Athena knew was rather deceiving, because the woman had the strength of an ox, and, when necessary, could out-run any student there, including her. As with most of her other women teachers, Mrs. Appleton and Athena had been at odds with each other since the reporter's first day at class. The famous Valentine charm would not work on her at all, as it did so easily on her male teachers. Athena was sure that her female teachers did not like her simply because of her obvious superiority over them and they only picked on her because of it. "I'll fix you one day, bitch," Athena said under her breath. "What was that, Athena?" her teacher questioned. "I said today I had a hitch," Athena replied. "That's why I'm late. I had to fix a little hitch at the administrationoffice." "That's what I thought you said. In your absence we have already chosen teams, and, Athena, you're on Red Team," Mrs. Appleton told her as the teacher gleefully handed her a red arm band. "Susie will be your Captain." "Susie!" Athena looked over at her team. "That's just perfect," she muttered. "Not only am I going to have to play, but be humiliated as well." Athena knew why she was put on this team by Mrs. Appleton. They were the worst players in the class, especially Susie the classic bookworm, who was the shortest girl in the class as well as the least athletic. Now not only would she have to run, she'd even have to play, because she was of course the best player on this sorry excuse for a team, if not the entire gym class. Over on Blue Team, Athena saw the so-called Three Amigos, Paige, Natalie and Lisa, busily whispering among themselves. Those three had better be careful what they say about her today. She was in no mood to fool around with these children and would become very angry indeed if she even suspected that they were spreading any kind of stories about her. Athena Valentine had much more important things to worry about then gossiping kids today. "OK, let's get started!" Mrs. Appleton cheerfully shouted. Athena's team got the ball first. When they went running down the court, Athena was already standing under the basket, waiting for the ball she knew would be coming. She was vaguely aware of Natalie's guarding presence behind her. "Hi, Athena! Enjoy your morning at the gym?" Natalie whispered in her left ear as she pressed her body against Athena's. "What...?" Athena blurted out, before she felt a hand squeezing her right buttock. She turned to look at Natalie in surprise just as one of her teammates threw her the ball. It caught her directly on her left breast, then bounced out of bounds. "Shit!" Athena shouted, forgetting where she was, as she rubbed her sore tit. "Athena, cursing is not allowed. You know the rules. Now that will be one lap," Mrs. Appleton told her. "What! But she...!" "Now!" "Bitch," Athena said to herself as she started her lap around the parameter of the large gym. Twice as she ran, she had to stop to pull up her shorts, and then stop yet another time to straighten her slipping bra, with the whole class giggling at her as they watched her every move. Athena loved to be the center of attention, but not this way! She burned at the thought of them laughing at her, the immature fools. Didn't they know who she was? Thankfully, she quickly rounded the last corner and finished the lap without further mishap. Glaring at them all, she took her place with her team and the game resumed. The ball went to Blue Team, and they easily scored as Athena's sorry team just stood and watched stupidly as a girl from Red Team lazily tossed the ball into the basket. "What are you doing, you stupid idiots?!" Athena shouted at them. She was livid with the whole bunch and was very ready to walk off the court in disgust. "Athena, that will be two laps." "But...! " "Three." "Mrs. Appleton!" "Four." "Yes, ma'am." Athena was furious as she took off on her laps. How dare that woman treat her like this! It was so unfair. Didn't that woman realize what kind of day she was having? If she didn't need this class as a requirement, she would gladly tell them all to go to Hell! But the problem was, she did need it. The last thing she wanted to happen would be to become disqualified from tonight's activities from something as stupid as walking out of gym class. "Priorities," Athena muttered as she tried to dash around the gym in her usual graceful run. "Priorities." But she couldn't get into her stride because she had to keep stopping all the time. Again and again she had to stop to pull up her shorts or turn her back to the class so she could adjust her falling bra. It was all so irritating. Why did it have to be today that she was having all these strange problems with her clothes? How could anyone mistake her own perfectly organized locker for someone else's? This time when she completed her run around the gym floor she was gasping for air! Athena could not believe how winded she was from just a few laps. She felt very light headed, and her body seemed like someone had just finished running their hands all over it. "Phew!" she gasped in surprise. It was really tingling! Normally after a workout, she always felt a little sexy, but this was so much more then that! She was on fire! Her body was aching to be touched! It was all so confusing. Why wasn't her pill working yet? She certainly did not want to feel like this, not now! She bent down with her hands on her knees to catch her breath and try to clear her head. "Athena, we're waiting," Mrs. Appleton sneered. She hated these snotty young princesses who made life so unnecessarily miserable for the other students, and was not above taking them down a peg or two whenever the opportunity presented itself. This time Athena held her tongue as she went back to the game. "Mrs. Appleton, please report to the Principal's Office," the PA system boomed. Mrs. Appleton looked up with annoyance at the speaker. "Now what?" she muttered. She looked around, then beckoned Paige to her. She handed Paige her whistle. "Paige, why don't you take change of the class? Of course, if anyone tries to goof off while I'm gone, I certainly want to hear about it," Mrs. Appleton said, looking directly at Athena, causing the other girls to laugh again. Athena burned at that. She was the one who should have been chosen to take over the class, since she was the only upperclassman here. That Appleton, what a bitch! When Mrs. Appleton left the gym, Paige shouted, "OK, let's go! Red Team's ball." Again Athena took her place by the basket. This time Lisa was guarding her. Lisa pressed her body against Athena's and with both hands squeezed Athena's buttocks. Quickly Athena turned around to say something but Lisa was gone, and the flying ball when right by her and out of bounds. "Blue Team's ball." "Damn it!" Athena seethed, running back down court. She had to stop once to grab her shorts. She was feeling very distracted and had not been paying attention at all to them, and they almost came off! She caught them just before they fell around her ankles. Quickly the flustered senior pulled them up and tucked the sweat shirt back into the loose waist band. She ran down court just in time for Blue Team to score. So the game went, Blue Team would easily score, and when they had the ball Lisa or Natalie would secretly caress the distracted Athena, causing her to miss the ball. Athena was getting madder and more confused by the minute. Why wasn't Paige calling the fouls that other team were doing to her? You weren't supposed to put your hands on people like that while you played, especially where those two were touching her. Finally she missed yet another ball because of Lisa and Athena shouted angrily to Paige, "Why aren't you watching the game? I'm being fouled all the time." "Athena, in basketball there is some contacted," Paige coolly told her and some of the other girls giggled. "Well, they're touching my..." Athena stopped when she saw that now the other girls were all listening to her. Damn. She couldn't say it now. It would be much too embarrassing. Anyway, perhaps some of it was just her imagination. It seems stupid now that she almost said it aloud. "Touching what?" Paige asked, smiling at her. "Nothing," Athena muttered in disgust. After another 10 minutes Athena stopped worrying about the hands on her increasingly heated behind. She had other problems. The tingling of her body just kept increasing. All of this running must be really getting to her because she felt very turned on! Terribly distracted now, she was having trouble focusing on the game. Her bra kept falling down, and three times she caught her shorts just before she lost them. Her mind seemed to be running in slow motion. She was soaked with sweat and her heart was racing. Her breasts ached and she could not believe how much she wanted to hold and squeeze them. Lisa looked at Natalie and Paige and they all nodded. It was time to shift their game against Miss Valentine into high gear. This time, as the bewildered Athena stood waiting for the ball under the basket, Lisa gave Athena's ass a firm squeeze while at the same time she pulled the back of Athena's top out. Athena was desperately trying to focus on the game and noticed nothing, not even as Lisa shifted her hands around Athena's slim waist and completely pulled the senior's top free of her loose shorts. Everyone else noticed what was going on but Athena. She seemed to be somewhere else. Soon the word spread through the class. Athena Valentine wasn't the stuck up bitch with all the power anymore. She was now a helpless girl they could finally get even with and humiliate, as she had been doing to them for months. The focus of the game changed. It was no longer Red Team against Blue Team, it suddenly became everyone against the deliciously vulnerable Athena Valentine! At a signal from Paige, a teammate passed Athena the ball. The senior looked stupidly at the object in her hands, then remembered what she was suppose to do and turned towards the basket. As she jumped to shoot, Lisa swiftly grabbed Athena's shorts and pulled them down. She did it so perfectly that Athena felt nothing and her shorts fell to the floor as she jumped. Athena missed the shot and ran back slowly down the court, never noticing how Paige picked up her shorts and threw them behind a stack of floor mats. "Why am I having so much trouble just running?" Athena thought. At least her head had stopped hurting, and her shorts didn't feel loose at all any more. Finally they were staying up. Now if only her body would just calm down a little, she'd feel much better. Her breasts felt so alive as they bounced when she ran, her nipples electric as they rubbed on the soft cloth of her top. It felt so dreamy she wanted to run forever! If she hadn't been wearing this baggy sweat shirt, everyone would have seen her swollen nipples hard and aching. They all watched as Athena half walked and half ran back down court. They couldn't figure out why she let Natalie pulled off her shorts and not say a thing. Athena now was in front of them in her white knee socks, tennis shoes, and sweat shirt that came down and just covered her panties. There was no way that Athena Valentine, the school's biggest prude, could know what happened. But when she found out, they knew it would embarrass and humiliate her. That was something they had all hoped would happen one day, and look as if today was the day. This time as Athena tried to play defense the girl she was guarding threw out her elbow and caught Athena dead center on her left breast! "OW!" she cried, but at least the sudden pain cleared her fuzzy head. "Paige, didn't you see that?" Athena shouted as she tenderly rubbed her wounded breast. "See what?" Paige snickered. "I'm tired of being grabbed, and you not doing anything. I'm done!" Athena shouted at her, as she started to walk off. "If you leave, I'll tell Mrs. Appleton, that you stopped playing as soon as she left." "You bitch! You wouldn't dare!" "Now, Athena, you know that cursing is against the rules. You made them. Since you already have been warned about it, I think 10 laps are in order. Or I might have to tell Mrs. Appleton." As the pain began to die in Athena's sore breast, her mind again started to cloud over. She should have told Paige to go to hell, and just leave. But if that bitch of a teacher found out, she would surely get her in trouble, and today wasn't the today for that. It was her day, she was going to be crowned Queen of the Prom. Athena ran two laps before she had to stop to catch her breath and pull her bra back up. When she finished adjusting it, she looked down and every once of blood drained from her face when she saw her shorts were gone! When had she lost them? No one had said anything, thank God, that would be more embarrassment than she could bear right now, the way her head was spinning almost out of control now. If she just moved slowly and held the bottom of her sweat shirt no one would find out. That would give her time to think of a way to get out of the game. They all watched as Athena's face went from white to bright red, as she realized her shorts were gone. Athena didn't notice them all giggling and pointing as she walked the last two laps, holding tightly on the bottom of her sweat shirt, trying to keep anyone from seeing her panties. When Athena had finished her laps, her breasts were becoming a bigger problem. They seemed to be more sensitive than she'd ever felt. Just the slightest bounce at all, was sending chills down her spine. And the growing heat between her legs was driving her insane. Athena almost found herself putting her hand down there on her last lap. Why was she so hot? Why wasn't her pill working like it should? She shouldn't be feeling like this at all! Athena walked back to the group with her chest heaving and her head spinning. "May I please quit? I'm not feeling very well." "No, Athena you're not pulling that on me. You used that just two days ago, to get out of playing volleyball." Athena was too weak to even argue. She took her place on the court and stood, waiting for the game to continue. She wondered why Paige was being so mean to her, but decided it was probably that mean bitch of a teacher who was making her do this. All right then. She would just do as her dear friend Paige told her and try to finish out the period. If only her head wasn't spinning so much. Her traitorous body was so alive it was all she could think about. It was like that terrible night at Tara's, except this time no one had touched her at all. They were just playing basketball, yet she felt so stimulated she knew she was close to cumming just standing here. She wanted...she wanted...Oh God! Oh God! She was ashamed, but she knew deep down what she wanted, what she in fact urgently needed. "Touch me somebody," she thought. "Please, touch me." This time when they passed her the ball, Lisa quickly raised her sweatshirt shirt and grabbed Athena's panties. She pulled upwards, sliding the crotch band into her steaming slit, and causing the back to wedge deeply into the cleft of her behind. "UHH!" cried the shocked senior as Lisa tucked the hem of the sweatshirt into the waistband of her panties. Athena's beautiful bare behind was now displayed for all to see under the harsh gym lights. "Ooooooh," Athena moaned in pleasure as Lisa pulled the back of her panties even higher. She dropped the ball out of bounds but did not care. Her clouded mind couldn't figure out why suddenly something slid in between her hyper-sensitive pussy lips, but it felt wonderful. All she knew was that it almost caused her to cum right there on the gym floor! Lisa really wanted to see that bare ass in action, but the senior showed no signs of moving. "Your team's ball," Lisa told Athena, and pushed her towards the other end of the court. Without thinking, down the court ran the dazed Athena with her breasts bubbling and her exposed ass shaking. As she tried to run, she felt her bra slide down once again and come to rest on her shapely hips. But she was too tired to fight it anymore and let it stay there. Besides, her breasts fell so dreamy as they bounced free she thought about getting rid of all her bras and just going without. "Oh, yes!" sighed Lisa at the magnificent sight of the bouncing unfettered breasts and quivering ass cheeks. Athena had no idea why she was running or where she was running to, and finally halted in the center of the court looking very confused. "Athena if you're not going to try, I guess I'll have to tell Mrs. Appleton," Paige taunted. "Please, I don't feel well," Athena pleaded truthfully. Paige could see her condition but had no intention of letting her off quite so easily. "This will show that bitch never to fool around behind my back again!" she thought. Athena couldn't even make out what was going on now. As she stood in a complete fog, her bare ass was now a perfect target. Directed silently by The Three Amigos, the two teams walked around the dazed senior, pretending to play but really enjoying the feel of the perfect trembling buttocks. The shyer girls would give the tanned flesh of Athena's firm ass just a quick poke and run away squealing, while the more bold among them took their time to openly caress the heart-shaped behind. Some would give the panties an extra hard yank, while others swatted the bare half-moons with their hands. They all watched gleefully for Athena's answering moans and jumps. The reporter felt totally lost. What was happening? There seemed to be many more then only two hands now which were squeezing her naked flesh. She wanted to push the hands away, but she just stood there as both Natalie and Lisa remained in front of her, watching her closely. Athena did not want to give them the satisfaction of knowing there was anything wrong. If only the heat the hands on her buttocks was not causing the complete melting of her brain! The other girls in the class were in a state of awe. There had been rumors about Natalie, Lisa, and Paige being gay, but no one would have guessed that about Athena Valentine, the school's Miss Perfect. That was the only way they could explain why she was letting them all touch her bare butt. Wait until they told everyone about this! The fact that Athena would be truly humiliated in front of the entire school when the story came out bothered them not at all. The ball was thrown back down the empty court, and Paige said harshly, "Athena! Get the ball, you goof! At least act like you want to help your team win." Athena automatically went slowly after it, but with her body feeling like there were hundreds on tiny fingers running over it, she was even having trouble just walking. She dare not have Mrs. Appleton find out she wasn't trying, or it would surely cost her the hard-fought victory of Prom Queen. She staggered on, trying not to cum as, without realizing it, the material of her panties dug deeply into her secret flesh! Why did her panties have to feel so good to her right now? But then her entire body felt very good, and she ached to touch herself. The other girls easily followed Athena down the court, watching the workings of her bare behind with delight. When Athena stopped by the ball, she could only stare down at it. She had not idea of what she was doing or why. Only her body now had her mind's complete attention. She needed to cum! She needed to touch herself and cum! Tears of frustration formed in her blue eyes and she wanted to scream her terrible need to the world. Anything for blessed release! Natalie took her position in back of Athena and slowly lifted the shirt to pull down Athena's bra, but she found was it was already resting around the girl's waist. "How nice," she said as she quickly removed it. All the group could do now was watch as Athena just stood there with her eyes closed. Natalie joined Lisa and lifted Athena's sweat shirt up and over her head, leaving the proud senior totally naked, but for a pair of miss-worn panties, her tennis shoes, and her white knee socks. Why was Athena letting this happen to her? The other underclassman just couldn't figure it out. Not that they would even think of stopping it. It was all too wonderful to see Little Miss Perfect being a total slut. Athena couldn't seem to open her eyes now. She knew that something was quite different, but her eyelids were stuck together and she couldn't open them. It was so much better to stand here in the dark, without all of those hostile, staring eyes always watching her every move. It made her feel like she was all alone and safe, and could do whatever she wanted. Her body was on fire and she wanted desperately to quench the flames burning within her. Maybe everyone would just leave, then she would do it. It was so quiet, perhaps they had already left her! That would be perfect! Athena felt an odd feeling as Lisa slowly slid her panties down her shaking body and let them fall limply onto the floor. It almost felt like someone had pulled her panties down, but that couldn't be right, she was all alone in gym class, wasn't she? If only she could open her eyes, but that would just tell her what she already knew to be true. It was only that she needed to be naked right now, that was all, and it felt like she already was. How delicious! She must have undressed herself without even knowing! Now if she could only find the courage to take the final step, but her hands remained at her sides and refused to move. Natalie grabbed Athena's left hand and cupped it in her own. She bought it up and placed over of Athena's swollen right breast. Gently Natalie squeezed her hands, making Athena's hand squeeze her own breast. "Yes", moaned Athena softly. "Oh, yes!" This was what she desperately needed to put out the terrible fires that were uncontrollably raging within her. As Natalie continued to squeeze, Lisa grabbed Athena's limp right hand and placed it on the senior's streaming pussy. She then slowly pushed Athena's index finger inside the hot, liquid passage. Athena's mind melted into a puddle of wanton sexual excitement! Both girls let go at the same time. Everyone watched in stunned silence as the perfect Athena Valentine began to masturbate. Her left hand pulled and twisted her erect nipple, while her right began to toy with her clit while she moved her finger in and out of the hot slit between her legs. The only sounds in the vast room were the beautiful senior's unconscious gasps of pleasure as she openly fondled herself in front of the two teams. The room went silent. No one talked, no one moved. Even the sounds of breathing died away as the class watched fascinated, afraid to make the slightest sound that might break the bizarre spell that surrounded Athena Valentine. Even The Three Amigos became caught up in what they had wrought and stood silent with the everyone else. The only sounds in the large gym came from a gasping Athena Valentine as she openly pleasured herself in front of the class. Athena could not stop her hands from moving. She did not know what was happening around her and did not care. She just needed to cum. That's all that mattered to her. Even tonight's prom had finally faded from her fried brain. Her life had once again centered on her demanding crotch. She had to cum, and quickly! Rapidly she moved her fingers expertly over her sensitive places, driving her body ever closer to the climax she so frantically needed! "RING!!!" Suddenly ripping through the silence was the sound of a loud bell, and everyone jumped at this discordant intrusion into their secret, heated thoughts! Everyone that is, except Athena. The sound provided the final impetus to her overloaded nervous system. With a joyous, lust-filled cry of satisfaction, she was finally consumed by a powerful climax. Her semi-naked body stiffened for a moment before the overwhelmed senior collapsed to the floor in a faint! The ringing signaled the end of class and the girls reluctantly left Athena laying on the dirty gym floor as they went off in an awe-struck silence to clean-up and change for their next class. The Three Amigos, however, remained behind. The last girl to leave the gym was Susie the Bookworm. She saw the three of them form a perfect isosolis triangle around the fallen senior. Paige knelt and removed the senior's shoes and socks, leaving the helpless girl completely naked. Paige stood and threw the unwanted footwear behind the same stack of mats where they hid Athena's gym clothes. The three then continued to look down in triumph at the stricken senior. Susie absently cleaned her thick glasses on her sweat shirt. They always misted up during gym. The awestruck student found she could not take her eyes off of the helpless beauty. She had never seen anything like it! The poor girl was laying on her right side, but all Susie could see from where she was standing was the girl's nude hips and the backs of her sculptured bare legs and feet. In the shadows between the tanned thighs she could actually see the girl's sex! Oh, my! It was gleaming with her vaginal juices, which were running down the bottom crease formed by the right buttock and puddling on the shining wooden floor. She felt an odd pang of excitement at the sight and wondered why she would feel something like that. Susie watched her fellow underclassmen with a new awareness. The Three Amigos had always been figures of fun to the rest of them, although they were actually no different then the others, just as hesitant and unsure of themselves as all the others, perhaps if anything a little more so. Until now. Susie could not believe the change in them, how much older they appeared to her eyes. The three stood erect now, and proud. They were brimming with self-assurance as they loomed confidently over the poor naked senior collapsed at their feet. Susie had no reason to like Athena Valentine, yet she looked so vulnerable laying curled naked on the floor that she felt a moment of pity for her. Paige pushed the senior's shoulder with her foot and Athena flopped over onto her back with her legs spread wide. "That'll teach you," Paige quietly told the fallen senior. The three girls looked up at each other and smiled, and the watching Susie quickly fled the gym in horror. "I must warn the others about this," she thought. They must treat The Three Amigos very carefully from now on, otherwise one of them might be the next recipient of those terrifying smiles! * * * * Athena awoke to find The Three Amigo's staring down at her. The drug Paige had given her had somewhat burned off, although to her confused mind the pill had finally taken affect and was starting to calm her down. Her body seemed to still be a little on edge, even though no one was touching it. And her mind was still fuzzy but not nearly as clouded as just a few minutes ago. "Are you all right, Athena?" Paige said in a concerned voice, as she tried not to laugh at the naked girl still trembling on the floor. "I got dizzy and...and... I don't really know what happened," Athena mumbled. She tried desperately to remember how she ended up on the cold gym floor. She squeezed her aching head with her hands. "Basketball. We were...playing basketball." "You were playing with yourself!" Lisa corrected with glee. That caused everyone to giggle and laugh when they realized that Athena didn't even know that she had allowed Lisa and Natalie to strip her, and then start her masturbating right on the gym floor. "No, I was on Red Team and we were playing...Oh no!" Athena cried when she realized what Lisa was talking about. Athena was appalled! Playing with herself! No, she wouldn't do that, that was disgusting. No! It just wasn't possible! She lifted her head and looked down at herself aghast to find that she was totally naked, covered in sweat, with her legs spread wide, and everyone staring at her glimmering shaven pussy. Quickly she closed her legs, covered her shaven mound with her hands, and began to cry. As she cried, she turned onto her side and curled into a tight fetal ball. "Come on, Lisa. We don't want to be late for our next class!" Natalie said. Lisa and Natalie gave Paige knowing smiles as they left Athena curled up on the floor feeling totally embarrassed and humiliated. She knew she would miss yet another class, but Paige stayed behind, so she could have a little more fun with her secret love. "Come on, Athena. Let me help you," Paige said as she helped the still crying senior to her feet. "Thanks, Paige. You're the only one being nice to me," Athena sniffled in gratitude. Paige wrapped her right arm around Athena's slender waist and helped her walk towards the locker room. At the exit, Athena stopped and slowly looked around the gym. "I don't remember. My...my clothes, where are they?" Athena shyly asked. "Don't know," lied Paige. "You disappeared for a moment, and when you came back, they were gone." "I-I was n-naked in front of the entire class?" asked a shocked Athena. "Yes," answered Paige simply. Athena buried her face in her hands and muttered, "I must be insane." "Come on," Paige said as she started the bewildered senior walking again. "Let's get you cleaned up." They walked slowly through the busy locker room where the girls were getting hastily dressed. Natalie had suggested to everyone that it would be best if they all left as soon as possible to give poor Athena some time to herself to recover from her 'fit'. As they walked through the room, Athena felt so lost she never noticed the astonished looks of the other girls as they hurried past her on their way out. She was only aware of her own misery and the comforting arm of her only friend, Paige. It was only after she almost walked into a passing student that she realized they were not alone and tried to cover her nudity with herhands. But Paige had other ideas. She wanted everyone to know the new order of things between her and the haughty Athena Valentine. She gently but firmly pushed down the senior's protecting arms. "No?" asked a confused Athena. She dimly wondered why her friend would want her to be uncovered, but supposed that it must be for a good reason. "No", replied Paige as they continued their way to the showers. The other girls watched in wonder as Paige led the nude Athena Valentine into the doorway leading to the showers. Just before Natalie and Lisa shooed them out, they could not believe their eyes when Paige's right hand casually slid from the dazed girl's waist and rested on the bare right buttock. Once in the deserted shower, Paige led the docile Athena under a shower head at a point the farthest from the entrance and turned the cold water fully on. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKK!" the senior screamed as the painful needles of icy water on her sensitive bare skin drove her to full wakefulness! She ran gasping from the frigid water, trying to catch her breath. It was only after she rubbed the water from her face that she noticed Paige nearby, getting undressed as well. "What are you doing?" an astonished Athena asked, covering herself as she blushed at the sight of Paige's body slowly becoming naked before her. "I'm just going to help you. You look like you need it," Paige replied. Athena had never really thought Paige was any kind of beautiful. But now for some reason, she couldn't help but notice that Paige was pretty in her own way, with her brown hair cut in a boyish style, and a sweet smile that caused others to do the same whenever they saw it. It was the first time Athena had looked at her in a way other that as an insignificant underclassman, and she could not believe the difference it made. She noticed that the rest of Paige's face was actually pretty, with her soft brown eyes, a slightly turned up nose, and that darling smile. It all made her very cute! As she continued to watch, Paige turned her back and slowly pulled her shorts off. From the back Paige didn't have a bad body at all. Her legs nicely shaped (although not as nice as hers), and a cute little bubble-butt. Next Paige pulled her sweat shirt over her head and turned back toward Athena. For the first time Athena actually looked at Paige's breasts. They were small of course, just tiny lumps really with large puffy nipples. "Why am I staring at a girl's tits?" Athena wondered. Quickly she looked away, but when she caught sight of Paige's pussy, she blushed a deep red, because she saw it was completely shaven just like hers. She just couldn't take her eyes away. The sight of the bare mound made her head start to spin again. "I was happy to see you shave too, Athena. I think it looks sexy, don't you?" Paige murmured, as she ran her fingers across her bare mound. "No, I..." Athena stammered, as she backed away from Paige, now slowly walking toward her. The girl was actually touching herself right in front of her! "Have you ever felt another girl's sex, Athena? You know, one that is all smooth, like mine," Paige cooed as she backed Athena up in the corner of the shower. "Paige, I..." Athena was speechless. She was a 22-year-old woman, yet this 15-year-old was making her feel like her insides were made of melted butter! "Here, feel," Paige whispered as she took the reporter's right hand which was covering her crotch and laid it on her own bare pubic mound. "Paige, this isn't right," Athena whispered back, but her fingers began to slide along the smooth skin, despite her mind screaming at her to stop. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Paige murmured. She moved Athena's protective left arm away from her breasts, then pressed her naked body against Athena's, their nipples smashing together. The reporter jumped! It was as if a lightening bolt had gone right through Paige's nipples into hers. Her head spun out of control as her knees buckled and she slowly slid down on the floor. She closed her eyes to stop her head from spinning. But instead of getting better, it got worse. Now there was a fire burning right between her legs. Her eyes popped open, and looked down to see Paige's sexy pink tongue flicking all around her burning clit. "Paige, stop plea..." Athena voice caught in her throat. She couldn't even speak now. Nothing in her life had she ever felt that was as anything as wonderful as Paige's flicking tongue. It was wrong but she didn't want Paige to ever stop. The boys she had to go out with to keep up her image were more interested in her tits, or they just wanted her to touch, even suck their repulsive cocks. Ugh! But Paige was only interested in her being happy. Paige nibbled and licked as her hands squeezed Athena's gorgeous tits. Athena whole body came again alive, every nerve, and every pore. Paige's loving tongue pushed her easily to a wonderful climax. The orgasm that Athena had this time was one that actually blinded her as she came. "Aaaahhh!" she shouted joyously at the impact! More! She had to have more! Unseeing, she reached out and cupped her hands behind Paige's head, thrusting it forward into her boiling crotch! The incredible sensations continued until Athena thought she go truly mad! Finally she could hold the sleek bobbing head no longer, and her hands fell limply to the cold tiled floor. When Athena's sight returned Paige was gone and she was alone, sitting naked and ashamed at what had happened. "A girl has licked me. A girl at school has licked me!! It would ruin me if anyone ever found out. This is not part of my perfect world," she thought. Athena had to warn Paige not to tell anyone, or her perfect life would be over. She turned off the water and staggered into the deserted locker area. She picked up a used towel someone had left on a bench and dried herself as she went to her locker. She saw with surprise that her clothes were already laid out for her on the bench that ran down the aisle. A tear of gratitude ran down the shaken senior's face. "She's so good to me," gushed Athena. "She's probably the only person here who really cares about me." Athena found that it was very lonely being at the top of the social ladder, and she whished she had taken the time to know Paige sooner. She felt an uncharacteristic pang of guilt over how badly she had treated the young girl and her friends, and more tears flowed. "Oh, my! What's wrong with me today?" she sobbed, her heart overflowing with uncontrolled affection toward the underclassman as she got dressed. "I'm such a basket case." As she dressed, Athena was surprised to find on the bench her own bra, and her last pair of clean panties. She put them on and everything fit perfectly. "That Paige!" she exclaimed happily. "What a girl!" In her joy, Athena realized she was still faced with the inexplicable problem of those buttons missing from her sweater. Then she saw that half of her buttons had been replaced by tiny safety pins. It still reveled a lot of cleavage because the pins had only replaced every other button, and the one at her bust was showing considerable strain, but it showed nothing like the terrible exposure of before. It even looked rather stylish in a way, with her golden skin coyly peaking through the gaps. It was still against the dress code (her code!), but they would just have to live with it. Her head was spinning and she really could not think of anything else to do about it. In the office she knew there was always kept a spare sewing kit for just such emergencies and that was where she was going next. * * * * On her way to the office, Athena took stock of the bizarre events which had happened to her lately. Her body still felt amazingly tingly, and she knew that she was not thinking very clearly because of it. But what could she do? She had to save the last of her precious pills for the prom and the evening's triumphant activities after, when she celebrated her victory in style. She only needed to finish out her day at school as best she could, meet with Tara and the girls for a quick trip out to the mall to pick up their prom stuff, and that would be that. Whatever else Tara had planned for her, she would just have to tell her to forget it. She still felt very shaved, thank you, and certainly had no need of anything else. Besides, whenever Tara started talking about personal things lately, she would get a strange gleam in her eyes and then very odd things would start to happen to her! Too bad that the darling Paige wasn't an upperclassman, then she could double-date the prom with her! But, Tara and her group were the top seniors of the school, and that was the group to which she needed to belong. They were, after all, still her friends. Athena was glad that she didn't have a third class. With what had happened in the gym twice today, not to mention the weirdness occurring in the hall with Tara, she didn't feel up to seeing anyone who might have witnessed her recent humiliations. She badly needed time to calm down. When her head cleared, then she'd think of a good lie to tell everyone, to explain what had happened, and get back in control. If only she knew herself what had happened, that was the problem. She had been undressed or fondled in public three times, yet that was not the worst of it. What really bothered her was Paige's wonderful tongue. It was all she could think about. Sex always felt so dirty to her when her obligatory boyfriends tried to do it to her. She could not endure even the very thought of them touching her for very long. Each fumbling grope was disgusting to her almost before it even began. But Paige, oh God! When she touched her, actually touched her perfect body and started doing things to her, she had almost died. Why? What had the teen done to her to make her never want it to stop? The 22-year-old reporter couldn't believe how sex with a 15-year-old girl could feel this way. So wonderful! So wonderful! * * * * The administration office was a narrow rectangular room divided down the center by a tall wooden counter. There was an old couch for people who had to wait, located to the left of the hall door which faced the front of the counter. Behind the counter were the desks, file cabinets, and other equipment needed to keep Elisabeth Borden High School running. Because of recent staff cuts, the school had been forced to heavily rely on students to fill in the gaps, which suited Athena Valentine just fine. It gave the reporter easy access to the school's principal, and so was able to establish her presence in the school much more quickly then she would have otherwise. The principal was one of the very few of the women on the school's staff whom Athena truly got along with. Athena found her to be a very understanding woman who appreciated right from the start the many things she had to offer. The woman was always complementing her, telling her how pretty and smart she was (how true!), and what a great difference her presence has made to the school. The reporter always looked forward to their conversations about life at Lezzy Borden. When she got to the office Athena was happy to see that it was empty. She was late again and the girl who should have been here must have already gone to class. The only regular secretary was out on maternity leave. Even the principal was gone, probably out making her rounds, the door to her office locked. Good! She had the place to herself for a change. However, the principal had left her a list of things she wanted done. Just some filing and watering the plants around the office, along with making several hundred copies of some stupid report. There were also several things she was supposed to scan and distribute to various individuals around the school. Athena was still feeling a little dizzy, but thought it was just her being hungry. "I can hardly wait for lunch," she thought, surprisingly. Normally she didn't eat very much at all. Something today had really triggered her appetite. She picked up a pitcher of water so she could accomplish the first thing on her list. The plants were scattered about in different corners of the office, with one hanging quite high in one corner. "Start with the easy ones first," she said to herself. Carrying the pitcher of water, she walked over and bent down to water the first plant. What Athena didn't realize was that she was being watched. There was a tiny security camera hidden near the floor, one of a series secretly placed throughout the office and the school. This one was positioned so that the Principal, Mrs. Nelson, could watch lovely Athena Valentine on a bank of small monitors doing the things she set out for her. Mrs. Nelson was a secret voyeur. As luck would have it, her job gave her more opportunities that she could believe. Most times it would be a pretty girl flashing her panty as she bent doing something around the office, or a bra-covered breast when one would bend over. Athena was the one she loved to watch the most. She was easily the most beautiful student she'd ever seen at the school. Miss Valentine was a prefect name for Athena, she thought, as she settled back in the adjoining office to watch, hoping that today she might catch a glimpse of Athena's captivating young body. Bending low to water the plant, Athena unconsciously swung her hips back and forth. She was still tingling from what had happened earlier, and did not realize the sexy show she was putting on for her secret peeper. She went plant to plant, quickly watering each one, until there was only one remaining. Athena reached as high as she was able, but still couldn't reach it. "I need something to stand on," she said as she looked around the large office. The only thing that Athena could see to use was the secretary's chair. Rolling the office chair over under the plant, she put one foot in the padded seat and tried to stand in it. The chair did roll just a bit, but what worried her most was the way the narrow heel on her shoe sank into the padded seat. Athena was concerned her shoe might twist, causing her to turn her ankle, or maybe even fall. So Athena decided to take off her 4-inch pumps. Mrs. Nelson watched anxiously as Athena placed her pretty bare foot on the padded seat, and then carefully stood up, using a nearby cabinet to help brace herself. The principal's heart was pounding as she saw the gorgeous teen raise up on her toes to water the high hanging plant. "Why would anyone put a plant up here?" Athena thought as she stretched as high as she could to pour the water in the pot, causing the chair to roll slightly. "Shit! Careful, Athena," she muttered. The phone suddenly rang, startling Athena. She instinctively turned quickly to look at the ringing phone. Athena's sudden movement caused the chair to roll forward, and she fell. Dropping the water can, she grabbed at the top of the cabinet behind her for support, but her wet hands could not find a firm grip on the smooth metal. As she fell, she felt her bra strap catch on one of the cabinet's locking buttons, and, gasping, she hung suspended for a moment, the caught bra cruelly constricting her chest. The clasp, already weakened by the morning's activities, quickly broke under the strain and Athena dropped the remaining distance and landed her pretty butt right on the floor. "Damn it!" she shouted in rage. Athena got up rubbing her sore behind, looked around, and forcefully grabbed the handset of the still ringing phone. "Yes! No, she's not here!" Athena spat into the handset, then slammed it down. "I hate wrong numbers." In her anger, she felt her breasts shake more than they should. Looking down nervously at her chest, she saw that her breasts were hanging free under her sweater. "Oh, damn," Athena cried. Now what was she supposed to do? She couldn't leave the office unattended, and who knew when someone she could trust to watch things would come in. The delighted principal's eyes grew wide as she watched Athena shiftily look at the door, then hide behind the office counter. Kneeling on the floor, she lifted her sweater up. When Athena's captivating mounds spilled out, Mrs. Nelson's heart skipped a beat. They were more wonderful than she dreamed, round and firm, capped with large aureoles, the nipples pink and hard. It was a truly lovely sight. Athena placed her bra back on her tits and reached behind her to fasten the clasp. But the fall seemed to have ripped the fasteners loose, and now the bra would not stay closed. "What else could go wrong today?" Athena fumed. Raising her eyes to the level of the counter, she took another glance at the door, then pulled her sweater over her head and placed it neatly on the counter. Having knelt back on the floor, Athena was still fighting with the broken fasteners when she heard, "Hello, Athena." Looking up in horror, she saw Paige's friend Natalie leaning over the counter. "Now I know why you like to work in the office," observed Natalie. "It gives you a chance to relax." She stepped toward Athena, at the same time throwing her sweater and an object she was carrying underneath it onto the small office small couch. What no one noticed was that the object landed right between the loose cushions, and was now sticking straight up. The object was a 4-inch vibrator. Natalie was going to give it to Mrs. Nelson and say that she had found it in Athena's locker. Athena would then be totally embarrassed and expelled for sure, and The Three Amigo's would be back together again. But Natalie actually forgot her plan when she saw Athena hiding behind the counter half-naked. If Paige could have fun with this cruel slut, then why couldn't she? Athena face blushed, as she crossed her arms across her breasts. "I was j-just..." she stammered, as she reached up with one hand for her sweater that she'd laid on the counter. "You were just what, Athena?" Natalie asked, as she beat Athena to the sweater and tossed it onto the couch. Athena eyes began to fill with tears, as she explained Natalie what had happened to her. Natalie almost felt sorry for her, but not quite. She remembered what Athena had done to her just a few days ago, when she was standing at her locker, feeling a little self-conscious about her new glasses. Athena had caught sight of her and said, "Very nice look, Natalie. Now you have four ugly eyes instead of two!" Everyone laughed and pointed at her. Athena had picked on her all day, saying terrible things about her new glasses, totally humiliating her. Now it was her turn to humiliate the perfect Athena Valentine in front of the whole school, if she could. Besides, Natalie was starting to get jealous of how Paige was ignoring her and Lisa for this slut of a senior and she wanted it to stop! She wanted The Three Amigos to be together again, with no stupid outsiders messing things up. "Is that right?" Natalie asked in a deliberately snotty voice. "You fell and your bra just broke? Or was it that you wanted to run around naked like you did this morning at gym class?" Athena blushed deeply at the cruel mention of her gym class. "Natalie, please give me my sweater before someone else comes in," Athena pleaded, as she hid cowering behind the counter. Only her worried face showed above the counter. Natalie stood there just smiling and not saying a word. She was having way too much fun watching Athena squirm to help her now. "Natalie, please," Athena whimpered, trying to keep one arm covering her breasts while the other was behind her back still trying to refasten her ruined bra. Natalie wasn't about to let Athena get dressed just yet. "Let me see if I can fix your bra, you can't run around without it. It's against the rules, you know that," Natalie told her as she stepped around the counter and walked deliberately towardAthena. "Just give me my sweater, please," Athena pleaded as she stepped back away from the girl who was advancing toward her. She didn't want anyone else to touch her today, or for that matter, forever, after what had happened to her already. She held the unfastened bra cups protectively tight against her breasts. "Just let me see," Natalie purred as she kept moving forward. She only stopped when she had backed the cringing Athena up against the copy machine. Mrs. Nelson couldn't believe her luck. Not only was she getting to see Athena half-naked, she might even get to see her humiliated just a bit. "Miss Valentine did need to be knocked down a peg or two," she thought. "Come on, Natalie, give it to me," Athena begged again. Athena couldn't move as Natalie boldly reached up under loose bra and cupped the shocked Athena's breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers. "These aren't real, are they, Athena?" Natalie asked as her fingers teased the vulnerable nipples. "What? Y-yes. Of...of course t-they are. Just g-give me my sweater, please," Athena stammered, trying not the shiver as her nipples hardened. Natalie got a wicked idea as she looked at the copier. "Turn around and let me see if I can fix it," she said. She reached around the flustered senior and opened the copier top with one hand, then pulled Athena's useless bra up around her shoulders. Athena looked confused as she immediately covered her bare breasts. What was Natalie trying to do, anyway? "Hey!" she protested as Paige suddenly spun her around so that she was facing the opened copier. "Now just bend down just a bit so I can see." "Natalie!" Natalie reached around, slipped her hands under Athena's and gave Athena's nipples a tiny twist. "Oh!" gasped Athena. Paige then put her hands between the distracted reporter's shoulders and pushed Athena face-down over the copier. Leaving her breasts completely exposed, Athena tried bracing herself with her hands, but Natalie kept forcing her down until she lay flat across the cool glass top of the copier. Natalie quickly set the machine to make ten copies, then pushed the start button. "Natalie, the copier is running, let me up!" Athena shouted as she tried to get up. She had never fully trusted the copier's strange green light and was afraid of possible side effects any direct exposure might have on her perfect chest. But Natalie kicked Athena's feet away from the copier and held her down with both hands on the senior's shoulders. The copier started making copies with Athena's lovely breasts mashed fully against it. Athena pleaded and struggled, trying to get up, but not realizing what was really happening to her. All Athena knew was that her very sensitive nipples and breasts were against the cool copier top, and her nipples felt suddenly aching, all of which caused her head to start to spin again. "Oh, Natalie, let me up! I'm getting dizzy!" "Almost done," Natalie giggled as she watched copy number nine, then ten, come out of the machine. "Nope, the strap's broke," Natalie said as she let go of Athena and helped her up. At the same time she pulled Athena's bra off and tucked it in her back jeans pocket, leaving the distressed 22-year-old completely naked from the waist up. Covering her chilled breasts, Athena looked distastefully at her helper. "Could I have my top now, please?" she asked Natalie as Athena looked worriedly at the opened hall door. "Sure," said Natalie, "Don't move. I'll get it for you." As she went to retrieve Athena's sweater, Natalie wondered what other little fun she could have with this proud bitch. There was a small half-smile on her face as she casually handed the sweater over to the obviously very relieved senior. As Athena gratefully pulled the top over her head and got her arms tangled in the sleeves, Natalie attached the hem of Athena's skirt to the copier's paper feed tray, then stood back and smiled openly at her handy work. Mrs. Nelson saw it all as she sat frantically running her fingers across her burning clit. The slacks to her pants suite were bunched around her knees, along with her panties. It couldn't become any better, she thought. But little did she know it was going to get a lot better. Athena struggled with the sweater, until she finally got it untangled and pulled down over her exposed breasts. "What did you think you were doing?" she questioned the still-smiling Natalie. "I was just helping you. You asked for my help didn't you?" "Yes, but..." "But? But nothing. Next time you want my help, I won't bother to help you," Natalie said in a scolding voice. Athena began to tear up again as she stood looking down at her pretty bare feet. Natalie was right. She was just trying to help her. "I'm sorry. Thank you for your help," Athena whispered. "You're welcome," Natalie answered. "What do we have here?" Natalie reached into the copier tray and took out the ten copies of Athena's bare breasts. "Are these yours, Athena?" Natalie snickered as she held them up for the shocked senior to see. "Where...?! How...?!" The stunned Athena grabbed at them, but Natalie stepped away from her. "I think I could sell these for quite a lot of money, don't you? I could sell them as 'Greek Tits'. I bet every boy in school will want one of these," Natalie taunted, then she turned and laughing ran out of the office. "No, you can't!" Athena shouted as she quickly took off after Natalie. What she didn't realize was what Natalie had done to her skirt. She didn't even feel her skirt pull tight as she ran after the fleeing teen. With a quiet "rip" the thin skirt tore up the side until the loosened fastener finally popped opened under the strain. The skirt fell off, still stuck on the tray, leaving Athena naked from the waist down except for her sexy panties. She ran into the hallway looking desperately right and left, wondering which way Natalie, no longer in sight, had gone. Standing with tears in her eyes she looked down in defeat. On the floor directly in front of her was one of the hated copies. She bent down and picked up it up. Before she had a chance to look at it, she noticed group of girls giving her a disgusted look, but she couldn't understand why. Then a boy yelled, "Nice dress, Athena!" Suddenly she felt a cool draft, and looked down again. "My God, what happened to my skirt?" she cried in horror! Athena put the copy in her teeth, and with both hands frantically pulled her sweater down front and back. She dashed squealing back into the office and slammed the door shut. She was very glad no one followed her. What was she going to do? Natalie had pictures of her naked tits, and now her skirt was gone. Athena scanned the room looking for her skirt, forgetting the picture clutched in her teeth. She soon found it hanging from the copier tray and wondered how in hell it could have ended up there. Athena grabbed it and tore it from the tray. Her beautiful new skirt was ruined. Fighting back tears, she tried to wrap it around her waist. She tried it every way she could think of, but it just wouldn't cover much, let alone fasten. She looked around and saw a stapler on the counter. She knew using the sewing kit would be much better, but there just wasn't time. She was in her panties now! So she adjusted the damaged skirt as best she could, so that it at least somewhat covered her back and front. She then hurriedly used the stapler to fasten the skirt together again, unknowingly catching the waistband of her panties in the process. Dressed once again, Athena looked down to see how she could have hooked her beautiful skirt. Suddenly she remembered the copy. She took it from her mouth and looked at it. "Oh, God!" Athena gasped as she stared at it in horror. Her tits looked huge because of the way Natalie had mashed them against the glass top. If anyone found out it was her, she'd just die. "No one's ever going to see this," she said. Mrs. Nelson watched the lovely senior walk over to the paper shredder and put the picture in, then push the Start button. But nothing happened. "Damn it! Work!" Athena cursed as she desperately pushed the button again and again, but still nothing happened. "Come on, work!" Athena was in tears now as the whole terrible day poured from her eyes. Why was her 'perfect' day being ruined, by all these stupid people? Suddenly she saw why she couldn't get the damn machine to work. It wasn't even plugged in. Athena almost laughed at herself as she reached over the machine to plug it in. Athena didn't notice that a piece of torn cloth from her skirt had fallen into the metal jaws of the shredder. When she plugged it in, the already turned-on machine quickly shredded the picture, then slowly sucked in her tattered skirt. "Stop, please stop!" the panicked Athena shrieked, as she pushed every button but one, the Off button. Finally with most of her skirt already sucked up by the shredder, she hit the Off button. But the tattered remains were still caught in the machine. Athena pulled gently but couldn't get free as she worried about the possibility of popping her stapled skirt open again. "Think, Athena," she said out loud, trying to stay calm and work out a way to get free before anyone else came into the office and saw her now stuck in the shredder. How humiliating! The she remembered what the principal had said. Mrs. Nelson told her something about some manual thingy, what was it? "Yes!" Athena yelled in triumph as she suddenly remembered what the principal had told her. "If you ever get anything stuck," the principal had said, "just push the manual reverse right here." Athena didn't see where she had pointed, because she had been busy brushing her hair. But now she knew there was a button somewhere that would get her out of the damn machine. She couldn't see what was under her hips, so she bent over the machine to look on the back. "There it is," she thought proudly as she reached for it. Mrs. Nelson could hardly contain herself as she watched the lovely Miss Valentine reach for the manual 'Forward' button. If this got any better, she would certainly die of a heart attack. Athena couldn't quite reach it, so she raised up on her toes so she could bend as far over the top of the machine as she could, and pushed the button. She held the button down for several seconds listening in satisfaction as the machine made grinding sounds, then let go. "There! That should do it," she said in the new silence as she tried to get down. But now she couldn't move at all, her skirt was pulled tight against the shredder! Athena looked behind her and groaned. The skirt, the remains of which covered very little of her to begin with, was now bunched almost to her waist, along with her sweater. As her skirt pulled up, so did her panties, still fastened to the skirt's waistband. With the way she was stuck (up on her tippy toes and bent over the machine) you could almost see all of her pulled-up panty-covered ass. "Damn, Damn, Damn!" Athena shouted, struggling to get free. But all she did was cause her panties to slide further between her tight young buttocks. Now it looked like she was wearing a tiny g-string. Mrs. Nelson climaxed for the third time as she watched Athena's wonderful butt wiggle about as she tried to get free. It couldn't possibly get any better, it just couldn't, she thought. But it soon would. Athena wanted someone to come in and help her, but she certainly didn't want just anyone's help. She couldn't bear the thought of someone seeing her in this humiliating position, but she needed someone's help. Someone who was understanding and wouldn't take advantage of her helplessness, and who also wouldn't tell on her. What made it worse was the thought of Natalie coming back, and what she might do if she found her this way. That gave Athena the strength for one last pull. But the skirt wouldn't give and now she even gotten her panties hopelessly stuck on something. If she tried to get her weight off of her toes, the panty would dig deeper into her tender sex. "Why?" Athena cried in bewilderment as she gave up the fight to get free. "Why me all the time?" ***** Paige had come by the office on her way to the restroom when she caught sight of Athena, running back in the office holding her sweater down to cover the fact that her skirt was gone. She just had to see what was going on. When Paige opened the door and looked in the office, she laughed at the sight. There stood Athena Valentine, the queen bitch, bent over the shredder, naked from the waist down except for her pretty panties wedged tightly between her ass cheeks, barefoot, being forced to stand on her tip-toes because of the way she was caught, and crying like a baby. Paige wished she had brought a camera. "Need any help, Athena?" she said as she closed the door and walked around the counter. Athena jerked her head around when she heard Paige's voice. "Paige! Thank God, it's you. I'm stuck. Help!" Athena cried. "You seem to always end up stuck these days. Maybe I should leave you here, so you can learn a lesson," Paige said, as she turned to leave. "Paige, please help. I'm really stuck, and my panties are digging into my . . . " Athena couldn't say it. Paige wanted to hear her say it. "Digging in what, Athena?" "Paige, you know. Help!" Athena whimpered, as she raised up higher on her toes, trying relieve the pressure of her panties pressing against her swelling neither lips. She pushed her lovely ass ever higher in the air, trying to keep her caught panties from rubbing against her clit. If she didn't, she was sure to cum, and she didn't want to do that again, especially in front of Paige. "No I don't," Paige replied, this time taking two steps toward the door. Athena panicked as she saw Paige walking to the door. "My pussy!" she whispered fiercely. "They're digging into my pussy, OK? Help me, please. It's really starting to..." Athena caught herself before she said it, as she wiggled even higher up on her pretty toes, as the panty rubbed again across her clit. "I'll help you if you promise to do something for me?" "Ohhhh! Yes, anything!" "You have to sit with Natalie, Lisa, and me at lunch today," Paige told her, as she walked over and ran her hand over Athena's smooth ass, and watched it tremble. "Sure, anything. Just help me!" Athena didn't even notice Paige's hand on her butt. With her being a little dizzy from the pill and the fabric of her panty now rubbing right on her clit every time she moved, she didn't feel a thing. All she knew was she needed help before someone else came in. "Now stay still, while I see what's stuck where," Paige said happily. Paige ran both hands up to Athena's waist, and pulled Athena's sweater a little higher, baring her entire bottom. Then taking it in both hands and gave both bare cheeks a big squeeze. "It's happening again," Athena thought. It was feeling like Paige was squeezing her ass. She knew that wasn't true. Paige was only helping her. But she couldn't fight the sensation of hands that she knew weren't there, playing with her butt, moving down and now rubbing along the outside of both her thighs. Paige was overjoyed as she watched Athena unconsciously start to move her behind slightly back and forth. She loved Athena's ass, so firm and round. She took a tanned buttock in each of her hands and squeezed again. She got down on her knees, and slid her tongue up the right ass cheek. Mrs. Nelson was delighted to see Paige come into the office. It was getting better and better. Now she'd get to watch as Athena was humiliated by one of her fellow students. But what she saw couldn't have been more different. Athena was sure she felt something wet slide up and down her butt, she just knew it. "Paige, what are you doing?" she groaned as she fought the bizarre sensations coming from her behind. "Nothing. I'm just trying in find where your things are stuck," Paige giggled as she spread Athena's lovely bottom and slowly licked between her buttocks. Now, whatever it was, it was pressing against her panty-covered anus! "Aha! Paige, please!" Athena protested. But the sensation had already caused her mind to start to cloud over just like in the gym. Athena tried to fight it but she couldn't. Her mind was playing tricks on her again. It felt like something was there, it really did! But there couldn't be, Paige was just helping her. Paige slid her finger in the back of Athena's panties and gently pulled up until she actually lifted Athena's toes off the ground. The only sound was Athena's low helpless moan as the panty was now buried as deep in the woman's tortured pussy as it would go. Paige pulled the panty to one side, and with her index finger she started making tiny circles around Athena's tiny little brown hole. The sensation was blinding! Athena couldn't even breath. There was something going on behind her but she didn't care. Athena just tried to push her ass even higher, trying to keep whatever it was right where it was. "Oh, God!" Athena moaned. "So good! So good!" "Not just yet, Athena," Paige thought as she pushed the manual reverse, freeing Athena's torn skirt from the blades, and then unhooking the panty from where it had been stapled to the skirt. Athena didn't even notice, as she still stood on her toes, pushing her ass high in the air, trying to entice whatever had been there, back again. "Got it," Paige said as she unfastened what remained of the skirt and put it into her other back pocket. "What?" Athena mumbled, as she still stood bent over the shredder, delightfully on the edge of an orgasm. "I said I got it. You know, your skirt. You can get up now," Paige told her. She helped Athena stand up and turned the lust-filled woman around to face her. "But...? I...?" Athena couldn't even figure out where she was for a moment. She was positively melting, from the wonderful sensations of what had just happened. Athena's mind was still numbed. All she could think about was why the breathtaking feeling was slowly dying and how she could bring it back. "I'm afraid your pretty skirt is ruined." "Okay," a dazed Athena answered blankly, still not sure what Paige was talking about. "Let's see what we can do with your sweater. Maybe we can use it as a skirt," Paige told her. "Thank you. That would be nice," Athena replied, trying to focus as Paige held the bottom of her sweater and pulled down. The sweater stretched and now came down, and the bottom just covered Athena's lovely panties. Mrs. Nelson couldn't have been happier as she watched Paige toy with Athena. It was even better than the humiliation she thought Paige would cause Athena. Looking at the lovely senior still dazed, with her sweater pulled tight to cover her perfect body, the Principal had to fight the impulse of running into the room and joining in the fun. Paige stood back and took a look at her secret love. Athena's eyes were glazed over, and she still did not know where she was. The way Paige had pulled her sweater down, Athena's breasts were pressed so tightly against the sweater, the nipples seemed to be popping right through it. As Athena stood quietly, the sweater began to slid back up to its original level. Paige reached over and pulled it back down, thinking, "This will be fun if Athena doesn't keep at it. She'll show everyone her beautiful ass." "Now, Athena. You need to keep your sweater pulled down, so it will cover everything, OK?" "Sure. Whatever you say," Athena answered, still on cloud nine. She tried to think about what Paige had just said. It was important, something about her sweater. She'd sort it out in a minute when her head cleared. Paige knelt down in front of her and gently pulled Athena's panties down. "Raise your foot for a sec." Athena did it without thinking. If she had known what was going on, she would have surely stopped Paige from slipping her panties off and stuffing them in her pocket. "OK, up with your foot again, Athena." Once more she did as Paige ordered, as her friend slipped one pump on, and then the other, back on Athena's lovely feet. "There! Now, no one will know about your little accident with your skirt." "You're a true friend," Athena answered as her mind was finally starting to clear. "I have to get back to class. Remember about your sweater," she laughed as she left Athena, who was still confused about what Paige was talking about. Athena stood for a moment teetering back and forth on her 4-inch pumps. Her body began to cool, so now it was just tingly. And her mind cleared enough to start remembering what had just happened. All she was doing was working in the office, when everything went haywire. First she was watering a hanging plant, which caused her to fall off a chair onto her butt. Somehow she ruined her bra. She hid to fix it, but Natalie had found her and managed to photocopy her breasts! "Oh, God! Natalie has pictures of my naked tits!" Athena turned to go find Natalie, but before she took two steps her sweater sprang up to its original level (half way between her shaven mound, and her bellybutton). The sensation froze her in her tracks. Athena looked down and saw her bare pussy completely exposed! "Shit!" She grabbed her sweater and pulled it down to cover up before anyone else came in. Now she knew what Paige was talking about. If she didn't keep pulling at her sweater, she'd show everyone the fact that she wasn't wearing a skirt, and, worse, that she wasn't wearing any panties. Feeling totally baffled, Athena placed her elbows on the counter and held her poor head, spinning more than ever, firmly between her hands. Now without any restraint, the sweater popped up to reveal Athena Valentine's naked loins to the eagerly waiting lens of the hidden cameras. A muffled shriek came from the locked principal's office. "Oh, God," Athena moaned piteously. "This can't possibly get any worse!" ***** Mrs. Nelson took one last look at the monitors, then rose from her desk, dressed and ready. "Oh, honey. You have no idea!" she said as she headed for the door to the outer office. ***** End of Part 5