{ASSM}NEW: Nanny3: Back to School 9/14 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC
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Part 9
*****
With a sharp cry of terror, Athena Valentine jerked awake. "What
a horrible dream!" she thought. "Thank God it's over. But,
wait! Oh, no! This isn't my bedroom." She slowly sat up and
looked wearily around in disbelief with her hair-covered face.
It was difficult to see anything, but Athena was simply too tired
to fix herself. When she was finally able to slightly focus, the
truth penetrated her like a knife. She wasn't home at all. She
was in...in a classroom, naked!
"Oh, no," Athena moaned softly as she covered her face with her
hands. "Please, God. Please, no. Not again! Not again!"
But it was! She could feel the cold floor on her bare bottom.
It was real! The dream was real! It had actually happened! She
was still here at school and it had all actually happened!
"AAAAgggghhhhh!!" she cried in horror and despair.
A voice filled with bitterness suddenly cut through her deep
despair. "Busy day?" it asked.
Oh God! She wasn't alone! Ashamed at her recent outburst,
Athena could only timorously whimper "Mrs. Bohon?" as she wrapped
her arms protectively around her poor abused chest. Please God,
not her! Her body tingling in spite of herself, Athena resolved
never to let that terrible woman ever come near her again.
"No. Try again."
The voice sounded familiar. Athena cleared her damp hair away
until she could finally see properly. Three girls were seated
together in the circle of desks. Athena lightly rubbed her eyes
to try and clear her blurred vision. The world finally came into
focus and she saw that it was The Three Amigos. They were seated
like a tribunal, Lisa, Natalie, and between them, Paige.
Athena couldn't believe her luck! "Paige! Oh, Paige! Thank
God, it's you!"
"Thank God," coldly echoed Paige.
"Yes! You...you don't know what I've been through. It was
terrible! Bohon, she went crazy! She...she took my clothes
and...and attacked me! Me!"
"Attacked you," said Lisa.
"Yes, she attacked me. It was...it was awful."
"Awful," repeated Natalie.
"We have to...to report that crazy bitch to the principle right
away, so she can get what's coming to her."
"Report her," said Lisa.
"Yes, report her. Paige, what's...what's the matter? Why are
you all looking at me that way? Can't you see? I've just been
attacked!"
"Attacked," said Paige.
"Paige? What's the matter with you? You...you do believe me,
don't you?"
"No."
"Paige! How could you say such a thing? I was attacked! Bohon
attacked me!"
"Come here."
"What?"
"Come here."
"Oh, Paige. Please believe me. You must get me some clothes.
Bohon attacked me and took my clothes."
"Come here."
"Paige! I can't! Don't you understand? I don't have any
clothes! Why aren't you listening to me?"
"You're too far away. Come here."
"Oh. Well, all right," replied Athena sheepishly. She
unsteadily got to her feet, being careful to keep her breasts and
privates covered as much as possible. She shuffled forward until
she stopped directly in front of the three unsympathetic
teenagers. "Can you hear me now?" Athena asked sarcastically.
"Drop your hands."
"WHAT!?"
"Drop your hands."
"But I'm...I'm...!"
"Do it."
"Paige! Please!"
"Now."
Athena reluctantly dropped her hands, cringing in front of the
underclassmen in her shameful nudity.
"Stand up straight."
The reporter immediately became erect.
"Shoulders back."
"Paige!" pleaded Athena, not at all sure where all this was
leading to next. Why wouldn't Paige just go and get her some
clothes? What was the problem here?
"Do it."
Athena pulled her shoulders back as far as they would go, acutely
conscious of the horrible display she was now presenting to these
young girls with her thrusting breasts and shaved pubes.
"Paige, what is...?"
"Silence. Just stand there."
"Look, Paige, I'm...I'm not feeling very well and I need to..."
"SILENCE!" Paige snapped.
Athena remained in her humiliating pose, silent. "Why is she
treating me of all people this way?" the puzzled reporter
thought. "I was the one who was attacked."
Paige turned to Lisa and nodded. Lisa rose and quickly went over
to the hall door, which she opened slightly and then stood,
looking outside.
After making sure Lisa was in position, Paige rose and walked
over to Athena. She slowly walked around and around the nude
22-year old, stopping occasionally to thoughtfully touch a
delicious curve. Athena began to shiver from the girl's close
scrutiny, and delicate caresses.
"If you want clothes, you're going to have to take them from
someone."
"Oh, Paige. I'm so tired and...and confused. I-I can't think.
Paige, help me. You must help...OH!"
Athena gasped in shock when Paige openly cupped her sex.
"Take their clothes," Paige said absently as her small fingers
suddenly plunged deep into the sopping cunt. "Yes, that is what
you must do."
"What...oh!...what do you mean?" a shocked Athena managed to gasp
during this open penetration of her sex.
"Take them from someone else. From someone we bring to you."
"Oh. You mean I (Ah!) can't ask you, my...my only friend in this
terrible (My God!) school for help, but must...must instead
(Paige, please!) ask someone else, some stranger?"
"No, not at all. You must take their clothes from them."
Athena couldn't believe it. The girl's simple touch was having a
devastating effect on her. She could barely understand what
Paige was asking her to do, the ridiculous sensations coming from
her abused sex were so great. It was so embarrassing. Standing
like this, naked and helpless in front of some stupid
underclassmen, and all she wanted to do was cum!
She tried to focus on what Paige was saying, but it all sounded
so crazy, Athena was sure that there must be some mistake.
"(Gasp!) You mean that...that...that I have to s-strip another
person for their clothes?"
"Another girl," Paige agreed as she moved behind the naked
reporter. "Yes."
"My God! Strip a g-girl...for...for her clothes?!? You...you
can't be serious."
"Yup. Otherwise you walk out of here as naked as the day you
were born."
"Paige! Please! You're sounding as crazy as...as Bohon. I
can't do that. I can't."
From behind, Paige kissed Athena on the side of the neck and
then the nude reporter really started to shiver.
"Yes, you can." Paige kissed the side of Athena's slender neck
again. "And, yes, you will."
Lisa turned to them and said, "She's coming."
"We caught the Nurse's assistant, Nancy, just before she left for
the day. She'll be here in a moment."
"Nancy? The junior who works in the Nurse's Office?"
"Yes, that's right, Nancy. She hates you by the way."
"Nancy hates me?"
"It's like talking to a child," Paige sighed to Natalie. Turning
to Athena, she said, "That's right. She hates you a lot. A lot
of people hate you. Why? I simply can't imagine. Still, it
would serve her right if you of all people take her."
"But I...I can't...do that!"
"Up to you. But I understand that Tara and her friends will be
picking you up in the parking lot in about 20 minutes, so you
don't have much time."
"Oh, God! Tara! I forgot all about her!"
"So if you want to go to the mall naked..."
"Oh, no! Please, not that! Not with Tara! She'll...she'll...!"
"Well, then."
"I'm...I'm so confused. I can never think when I'm...like this
with others. I don't know what..."
"Nancy's very straight, so if you get her to cum a few times you
can probably strip her with no problem."
"Oh, God! Oh, God! This is terrible! Make her...c-cum? You
mean, seduce her?"
"She can be taught," observed Natalie.
"No. No...I'm...I'm straight. I'm not like that. I'm not like
that at all."
"Right. Lay down."
"What?"
"Lay down. She thinks you're sick."
"Ohhh, But I don't...Ow!" cried a shocked Athena as Paige reached
around and cruelly tweaked both of the reporter's sore nipples.
"Okay! Okay!"
*****
Nancy Allen was in a hurry. She had changed from her school
clothes into something more suitable for the malls and was
anxious to do some serious shopping. Her standard low-waist
jeans and midriff bearing top were no longer allowed under the
school's dress code, thanks to that superior bitch Valentine, so
now she always had to change in the Nurse's Office after school,
to avoid the embarrassment of being seen in public wearing her
(ugh) school clothes.
It was prom night, yet she was going shopping instead of going
home to get ready as all of her friends were undoubtedly doing.
Nancy had not been invited, and she was crushed. Was it her
fault that she was very particular who she went out with? Her
parents had always told her that possessing high standards was
the key to having a quality life. Plus, she was saving herself
for her wedding day, and always made sure that she primly told
her date that as soon as they were out the door, regardless of
where they were going, just in case he should get the wrong idea
about her. Yet Nancy couldn't understand why that always seemed
to put a damper on things for the remainder of the evening, when
it was intended to only take the pressure off everyone. She
certainly felt better afterwards, why didn't the guys? She was
just being truthful with her date, in case he should ever go out
with her again and start expecting a lot more then she was
certainly prepared to give. Odd, but they never did ask her out
after that. Well! Their loss!
Today her schedule allowed her to spend most of the day helping
Miss Henderson in the Nurse's Office, where she had been
constantly bombarded by her friends with the oddest stories about
that bitch Valentine. Nancy hated the way Valentine coldly used
everyone to get whatever she wanted. But it was how she used the
school's beloved nurse, old Miss Henderson, that bothered Nancy
the most. Valentine was always in the office, whining to the
nurse about one thing or another, her only motive being to be
excused from yet another class if not the entire day, the
manipulating bitch. In spite of Nancy's whispered warnings that
she was just being used, Miss Henderson would always sign the
excuse, then tell her after the victorious Athena Valentine had
bounded out of the office, "It's all right, dear. Not worth
bothering yourself. She'll get her comeuppance someday, I'm
sure."
"Ha!" was Nancy's only response to that bit of wishful thinking.
In her experience, girls like Athena NEVER received their
'comeuppance' (whatever that was). From cradle to grave,
everything they touched turned to gold. [Sigh]
As she walked quickly down the hall, Nancy considered Elizabeth
Borden's ultimate golden girl. Athena Valentine! What a stupid
name! What could her parents, if she had any, have been
thinking? The school had always been in a constant buzz about
Valentine ever since her arrival months ago, but nothing like
this. Today the rumor mill was in high gear and the word going
around was that Athena Valentine was acting rather outrageously,
even for her. According to what she heard, the stuck-up bitch
had done everything except rape the entire girl freshman class!
Valentine Envy, that's what it was. She was so inhumanly
perfect, so beautiful, that naturally she always got what she
wanted, and, even more naturally, everyone wanted to be her. It
made Nancy's blood boil just thinking about it.
And now this. Just as she was getting ready to change and get
the hell out of the asylum, those strange Three Amigos (some
interesting rumors about them were making the rounds today as
well) show up at the door and asked if she could go to Room 135
(Mrs. Bohon's) of all places because there might be a sick girl
there. How sick they wouldn't say (underclassmen!), but they
assured her she could change first, and if she could just take a
look at the girl on her way out, they would be very grateful.
"'Grateful'! Ha!" snorted Nancy as she hurried even faster down
the hall. It was probably someone's cat.
*****
Nancy Allen impatiently burst into the room and stopped dead in
her tracks. On the floor was an astonishingly beautiful if
rather unkempt naked girl who bore a remarkable resemblance
to...to...Athena Valentine!
"Whoa! What the hell!"
"That's her, all right," agreed Paige.
"But that's...that's..."
"The Bitch Queen herself," said Natalie with a devilish grin.
"But she's...she's..."
"Yes, isn't she though?" said Lisa.
"My God! We need to call the paramedics!"
"Would you just take a look at her, first?" said Paige calmly.
"I don't think she's that bad."
"My God! Not that bad?? Ha! Look at her! My God! Look, I
just do the filing and pass out aspirins. We need a professional
medical person here! She could be in serious trouble."
"Jesus! Calm down. Just take a look at her, will you?"
"My God! Just look. Okay, I'll just..., er, look."
"You had better take off that coat first."
"What? My coat? Why?
"Hate to see that beautiful pea-coat get dirty from the floor."
"Oh. Of course."
Nancy never saw the looks of anticipation on the three young
devils' faces as her coat was slid off of her young body. Her
eyes were fixed on the thing laying before her. Athena
Valentine, total beauty, lay there completely naked. Nancy tried
not to stare but she couldn't help it, and her look didn't go
unnoticed by the three watchers, either.
Nancy's eye started on those perfect little toes and moved, oh so
slowly, up the perfect arches, then ankles. Up her eyes went.
Athena skin looked so soft, and even shiny! Her legs were
awesome, as was her hips, tummy, chest, neck, eyes.............
God, all this time and she never really looked at her. Athena
was the prettiest girl she'd even seen. There wasn't a pinch of
fat anywhere, not a pimple, or blemish, and those breasts! "Oh
My!" Nancy's mind screamed as she watched them raising and
falling sexily as Athena lay there.
*****
Athena was trying not to shiver on the cold floor. Natalie had
positioned her, laying the dazed senior on her back, hands at her
sides, with her knees raised and her feet flat and spread far
enough on the ground so that Natalie could stand between them.
It was humiliating! She felt so exposed! Athena could not
understand it. Why had Paige, her only friend here, allowed the
terrible Natalie to do this? The girl obviously didn't like her
at all!
But Athena had little time to wonder about what was happening.
Ever since the Nurse's Assistant had entered the room, Athena had
been carefully watching everything through slit eyes. She just
could not understand why her darling Paige would want her to do
such an awful thing to the unsuspecting girl. She had to have
clothes of course, otherwise she would be trapped naked in this
terrible room and at the mercy of Bohon for the rest of her life.
It was too terrible a prospect to even think about! Yet, she
couldn't think about humiliating a student just for her own
selfish ends.
Yet she was thinking about it. Stripping another girl? Was it
even possible? How could she accomplish such a thing? She
certainly could not rip them off, because clothes that were
damaged or even ruined would not do her any good at all. Okay,
then. She would have to coax them off. Why must it be someone
else's clothes, though? Of course, Paige must have a good reason
for wanting her to do this. She was her best friend after all,
wasn't she? Even if Athena was far superior in every way to the
much younger girl, she still held the teen in deep affection.
After all, wasn't Paige the one who was always there to help her
when she needed it? Paige must truly like her, she must, for her
to always be doing things for her like that. Yet Athena was now
laying full-length on the floor in her shameful nudity waiting to
strip another girl, and all because of Paige. It was all so
confusing!
Athena was so tired and bewildered right now, she had no idea
what to think anymore. Yet when the girl (Her girl!) came into
the room, Athena immediately felt a familiar pulsing in her
vagina. Oh God! She was tingling already, tingling at the
thought of stripping this poor girl! She must be sick! Sick!
[Natalie had kicked off her right sandal and was unobtrusively
plying a long slender foot over the distracted Athena's tender
vulva.]
She had be insane to be even thinking about doing this terrible
thing to the unsuspecting Nurse's assistant. Yet she watched
with surprising interest as the three girls practically knocked
each other over while racing to help Nancy off with her coat.
The brunette was very striking, Athena had to admit. She found
herself intrigued by the bobbing of the small unfettered breasts
underneath the tight buttoned top, but was even more intrigued by
the flat tummy which flashed whenever the girl moved. Below it
would also show a narrow vermilion band which extended from under
the waistband of the low tight jeans. Her panties! Her sexy
panties on display!
*****
Nancy looked at the prostrate senior and wondered how to begin.
The fact that the girl was naked didn't help at all. In fact, it
was very unsettling to be even in the same room as the nude
Athena Valentine, and she was at a loss as to the reason why. Of
course Nancy had seen undressed girls before, but she had never,
ever encountered anyone who on being naked, so bothered her. She
absently began to fan herself with her right hand. Why was it so
hot in the room? It wasn't this warm when she first came in.
It's a good thing they helped her with her coat.
But, hot or not, she had an important job to do and she knew she
was wasting possible critical time. Gathering up her courage,
the Nurse's assistant carefully approached the very still Athena
Valentine and knelt beside her.
The room seemed to go up several degrees as she shook her head
trying to think of what to do next.
"Shit!" Nancy muttered to herself. "What was it Henderson always
said to look for first? 'Boobs'? Ha! I mean 'blood', yes,
'blood'. 'Blood, breathing, heart', that's it! Okay, blood
first."
The girl quickly looked around the golden body while trying
desperately to avoid staring directly at it. She'd never really
looked at one before, well, not someone else's anyway, and this
one looked so...hot! And hairless! My God! What happened to
her damn hair, down there? Did Athena shave or was it naturally
hairless? It was so smooth and...glossy! Nancy could swear
Athena was wet, or was she? Jesus! She couldn't just keep
staring down there. She blushed and tried to think what to do
next. "Great, no blood. Heart next."
"Is it hot in here to you guys?" Nancy asked, not looking away
from Athena's naked body as she wiped her sweating brow with her
forearm.
"Hot, sure it is," Lisa grinned, which set the other two
grinning as well. This was not going to be easy, but it was
promising to be oh so sweet.
Nancy looked up annoyed at the immature trio (underclassmen!),
and wondered what they had to be so hay about. She picked up
Athena's left hand and put her fingertips firmly on the underside
of the wrist. She found the pulse easily and was surprised at
how fast the girl's heart was racing. No way she could count
this, it was going much too fast for her. But at least the heart
was okay.
"We have a pulse," said Nancy to the Three Amigos as
professionally as she could.
"What a relief," said Natalie dryly.
"Nat!" warned Lisa.
Oh God! Now she had to look at Athena Valentine's chest! Nancy
watched for a subtle rise and fall, but could only stare
fascinated at the perfect, big breasts as they rose from the
senior's chest. She automatically looked for any signs of
surgery, but could find none. Nancy was astonished. "That
bitch!" she thought, full of envy. "Those are real!"
Nancy then stared at Athena's swollen nipples in wonder. Oh my!
Look at how erect those nips are! And what in hell does that
mean? She wanted to touch them, to see if they were as stiff as
they appeared, but she dismissed the crazy thought. What would
these other girls think of her if she did something like that?
But no matter where she looked, she still could not determine if
there was any movement.
"Could one of you open a window or something?" Nancy grumbled,
as she held Athena's very warm wrist. The heat seemed to leak
out of it and soak right into her hand, making the room grow even
hotter.
Nancy still could not tell if Athena was breathing or not.
"Damn. Maybe a few breaths couldn't hurt."
She cleared Athena's wild hair away from her face, then tilted
the girl's head back. She ran two fingers in the open mouth to
check for any potential obstructions and was shocked when Athena
suddenly closed her mouth and began to suck on them! The
unconscious girl was sucking on her fingers!
"Yikes!" Nancy yelped in surprise. She tried to jerk them out of
the wet cavity, but Athena was holding her fingers gently in her
teeth and Nancy was terrified of doing anything stupid that would
hurt either Athena or herself.
"What's wrong?" asked Paige.
"Ha!" Nancy snorted nervously. "Nothing. Nothing at all."
The trapped teen squirmed in acute embarrassment as the sucking
continued, but she tried not to indicate to the other girls that
anything was out of the ordinary. She was the one who was
suppose to be the expert after all. "This is very weird," she
thought. "Kind of sexy though."
Nancy watched in wonder as Athena's hands began to move. They
danced above the prone senior's head. They looked like things
alive, animated of their own violation. They were so graceful,
Nancy soon found herself mesmerized. The weird sucking of her
trapped fingers continued, yet Nancy's attention was completely
drawn to those wonderful hands. She had never heard of anything
like it. Did Athena have a concussion or something? Was that
why she was acting in such a strange fashion for someone who was
unconscious? The hands swam in the air, moving towards the
astonished teen, and then went away again. It was only when the
hands started to inadvertently brush the front of her top and
come into contact with her breasts, that she tried to move away
from them. To her chagrin, Nancy found that her captured fingers
would not let her escape from the dancing hands.
"Oh!" Nancy yelped as each hand accidentally caught both of her
nipples between fingers.
"Are you okay? Should we get someone to help you?" asked Lisa.
"Oooohhh!" gulped Nancy as her tender nipples were gently tweaked
between tight fingers before the hands moved away again. "N-no.
I'm fine. Of course I'm fine. I j-just need to see how badly
she is hurt, that's all."
"Please open a window, I'm getting really warm here!" Nancy
pleaded as the tongue continued it's sexy dance around her
fingers, sucking, licking. She could feel the sweat start to run
down the sides of her face as the hands occasionally bumped or
even pressed onto her tits. "What could the stupid bitch be
thinking of?" Nancy wondered. It was so weird, but so hot.
Nancy began to wish she had worn a bra as the hands began to
brush against her front more and more. She briefly stole a look
at the three girls watching her with such interest, but they gave
no sign that anything was wrong at all. In fact, they gave the
distinct impression that things were going very well indeed,
although Nancy had not the slightest clue as to why on earth they
would feel that way. She thought that things were going very
badly. How could she check this girl out if the silly thing kept
touching her like this. It was all so distracting!
The sucking was bad enough, but this accidental brushing of her
chest was really starting to get to her, especially when the
fingers would clamp onto her tingling nipples! She was still
kneeling over the unconscious senior, and her hanging tits were
within easy reach of the dancing hands and there wasn't a damn
thing she could think of to stop her. What was she suppose to
do? Protest to a poor girl who was unconscious to stop touching
her? Have these strange Amigos save her from this poor victim?
The very same victim that she was suppose to be helping!
To her eternal shame, her bothered nipples had become quite erect
and were plainly visible, poking through the thin material of her
top. Oh, God! This is awful! Please God, let no one notice!
Why did she take her bra off when she changed clothes? How
stupid!
Her heart was racing beneath her chest and she was really
starting to feel quite breathless. It was all so weird! Why was
she feeling this way?
The Three Amigos watched the nubile reporter suck Nancy's
fingers, and then start toying with the girl's breasts, with the
girl not even trying to stop her. This was working out even
better than they had hoped. They really didn't think Nancy would
let anyone touch her the way Athena was touching her now, let
alone openly play with her tits while they looked on. This was
better they anything they'd ever seen. The three huddled close
to each other and watched the exciting scene unfold before them.
"OHHH!" Nancy cried as fingers began to pull on her nipples
again, stretching them, twisting their soft firmness until she
feared that the fingers would unknowingly pull on them too far
and she would lose them. But as her nipples were unknowingly
abused, Nancy Allen began to feel the oddest sensation in her
crotch, as if her pussy had developed the most peculiar itch.
She pressed her thighs together to try and still the strange
feelings, but the more her nipples became captive of the dancing
hands, the greater the itch became.
Paige giggled as she watched Nancy clamp her legs together,
knowing what was happening to the girl. "Is there a problem,
Nancy?"
"Ohhhh-h O-of course N-not. I've seen this b...(Oh God!)
before. Ohhh m-my... It's probably just an (GASP!)unconscious
reaction to...(ooohhh), well...(aahhh). Please open the DAMN
window, will you. I'm burning up!"
She closed her eyes the better to fight these unwanted sensations
pouring though her body. It was a few moments before Nancy
realized that the sensations were indeed lessening. She opened
her eyes sheepishly and saw that Athena's mouth was slackly open,
and the dancing hands had come to rest by Athena's sides. A
breathless Nancy was finally able to retrieve her tingling
fingers.
"Phew! That was strange!" Nancy gasped as she tried to slow her
breathing.
"What was?" asked Lisa.
"What? Oh, nothing. Just talking to myself."
"Okay, so what's next?" asked Paige.
Nancy had been so focused with what Athena had been doing to her,
that she completely forgot what she was supposed to be doing.
"Oh, shit!" exclaimed Nancy. "What's next? Well, how about a
couple of breaths, just to make sure she getting air?"
"Sounds cool," agreed Natalie.
"Here goes, then," Nancy said nervously as she tried to catch her
breath. She fervently hoped that she had seen the end of all
those distracting and very weird sensations that had almost made
her forget why she was there. Nancy leaned over and placed her
mouth over Athena's. "Count me," she ordered before taking a
deep breath and making contact on the full sensuous lips that
looked so oddly inviting below her.
"MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmm!" protested Nancy as a tongue suddenly invaded
her mouth. She tried to stay in position and start her
'breaths', but her mouth's intruder made that impossible. Her
first aid instructors never said anything about this! Nancy
instinctively moved to get away but something pressed against the
back of her head and held her close to the strange invader.
Nancy tried pushing out the offending organ (must be some kind of
reflex) with her own tongue, but the duel soon left her feeling
dizzy and even more breathless then she was before. Her arms
fluttered helplessly at her sides as Nancy Allen struggled
against the devastating effects of her first lesbian kiss, Her
eyes grew large as she desperately looked around the room, trying
to get the attention of any one of the three so she could signal
she needed help. Athena's tongue danced around in her mouth
doing the same things it had done to her fingers earlier, and it
was even weirder and even HOTTER than before.
Totally consumed by what was happening in her mouth, the very
distracted student had no idea what was going on around her. The
mischievous Natalie, ignoring Paige's stern look of disapproval,
was busy taking off Nancy's sturdy black shoes and
cartoon-character socks. Once the slender feet with their
carefully painted nails were bare, Natalie carefully massaged
them. A grinning Lisa looked at Paige and shrugged her
shoulders. She lifted her hands from the back of Nancy's head,
but always replaced them whenever the girl tried to raise her
head, until the time she removed her hands and the weakly
struggling Nancy remained firmly fastened to Athena's ravenous
mouth. Lisa began undoing the tight bun of hair on the back of
Nancy's head, letting the thick auburn hair fall freely.
Paige looked up to the ceiling in defeat and happily joined her
friends in the taking of the Nurse's Assistant. She reached
around Nancy's waist and, below the soft swell of the girl's
trembling tummy, unfastened the thin embroidered belt, then
popped opened the snap and pulled down the short zipper located
on the front of the low waisted jeans. As she removed the belt,
Paige noticed that one end had a rounded metal tip. She placed
the tip in her mouth and sucked on it as she looked thoughtfully
at the kneeling girl's hips and opened waist!
Paige knelt and slowly fed the metal tip down the back of the
unaware teen's panties, stopping only when the tip was centered
between the quivering buttocks. Feeling outside the thin denim,
Paige worked the belt's end around until the tip was pressed
against the tight rosebud of the distracted Nancy's anus.
Leaving the tip held in place by the tight panties and jeans,
moved away, and wondered impishly when it would be a good time to
play "Pin the Tail on the Nancy"?
Athena was in a complete turmoil. This girl looked so good, so
fresh, Athena wanted nothing more than to eat her alive!! But it
was so evil of her to even think that. Oh God! Oh God! What
was she to do? The delightfully scented smell of her was driving
Athena crazy! She knew it was terribly wrong, that her sickness
had taken over and she was out of control again, but she could no
longer help herself. Her blasted mind had been through too much
and she gave up trying to think. She was naked and at the total
mercy of these strange young girls, but that did not concern her
any more. Her needs were all that mattered now, and she needed
this girl!
It had been pure instinct which made her suck on the girl's
slender fingers (which tasted pleasantly of sandalwood). At the
first taste of Miss Allen, Athena knew she had to have her! It
was pure selfish need which guided her tongue into the surprised
girl's hot unwilling mouth. Her strong feelings of guilt
notwithstanding, as the teen struggled above her the reporter no
longer hesitated to take advantage of the astonishing situation,.
Athena's hands, slipping stealthily between her body and the
weakly struggling Nancy's, swiftly worked their way down the
unsuspecting girl's top, undoing every button they encountered.
When they reached the student's jeans, Athena was surprised to
find that they were already opened. She could not believe it!
Nancy had opened her own jeans! The dazzled Athena was shaken to
her very soul! It could only mean one thing, she realized
happily. The girl knew what was going on! All thoughts of guilt
quickly fled as her hands brushed against the front of the teen's
silky panties. It was all an act, an act put on for her benefit!
It was Paige, of course, her darling Paige playing one of her
strange games. Paige had arranged it all just for her! And she
had been worried about what was going on! How silly!
Athena reached into the opened front with her right hand and
briefly cupped the covered mound of the girl's sex between the
cool thighs. Yes! It was damp! Her unwilling victim was really
a part of the game after all! How wonderful! She gave the mount
a loving squeeze, then reluctantly pulled her hand away. So
close! So close! Yet, she couldn't give the game away now, not
after all the trouble Paige and her friends had gone to just for
her. It was like a surprise party that she already knew about.
She would just have to act surprised and go through with the
'seduction', so as not to disappoint everyone.
Consumed by an irresistible impulse, the reporter reached around
the 16-year-old's slim waist and began slowly pulling the exposed
material towards her. When the material would pull no farther,
her left hand when back around, reached into the girl's open
front, and found the slick material there. Pulling tightly at
each end, Athena began to work the taught material slowly back
and forth, sawing it over Nancy's now vulnerable privates, never
realizing that each time she pulled the belt tip burrowed ever
deeper into the girl's trembling anus.
Lost in the act of her seduction, a joyful Athena thought nothing
of the cloth belt which seemed to be caught in Nancy's panties.
Nancy had no idea what was happening. She had come to help
someone, and now she was the one who needed help! She felt very
dizzy and knew she was close to fainting. Nurse Henderson had
never told her about this! She felt so odd! Athena was sucking
her, consuming her and she had no idea why, nor could she do
anything to prevent it. Was this some sort of strange victim
reaction to first aid? And her panties! Of all the times to get
a wedgie! Her kneeling in these tight jeans must have caused it.
It had happened before but nothing like this, this was a super
wedgie, a super sexy wedgie! They had embedded themselves deeply
between her ass cheeks that the lacy material was tickling her
backdoor. The feeling was so intense it was almost as if
something had entered her. How insane was that? But the rubbing
material cutting into the very sensitive flesh of her pussy, was
causing her the most trouble. It was driving her crazy! It was
a terrible itch she dare not scratch! Yet what could she do,
drop her jeans in front of everyone and start rubbing herself?
But it was what was happening to her mouth that Nancy found truly
devastating. Unable to struggle any further, Nancy could only
kneel passively over her first patient and try and still her
wildly beating heart as the intruder took complete possession of
her mouth (her mouth!), slowly exploring every wet inch of it,
Athena's calmly playing with Nancy's pliant tongue.
Even without Lisa's hands to hold her, the disheveled girl
remained where she was, occasionally mewing piteously as some new
strange sensation flowed helplessly through her. Athena left the
bunched panties and moved her hands to the girl's small, pointed
breasts, and the bewildered Nancy Allen started mewing more than
ever. Having seen what Paige had done, Natalie was having a
wonderful time pulling and twisting the back of Nancy's vermilion
panties to press the belt tip in ever deeper, while Lisa was
running her hands lightly over the sweating girl's sensitive
sides and ribs under her open top. Paige squeezed a hand between
Nancy's tightly clenched thighs and repeatedly caressed the
secret delights she knew were hidden behind the thin denim
crotch.
Paige was angry at first at her two friends for taking advantage
for Nancy. She had wanted Athena to do it all herself, but she
was glad the other two once again didn't listen to her. This was
much more fun than just watching. Oh yes it was! Nancy's crotch
felt like it was on fire under her palm. Yum!
Nancy began move her hips slightly. She was sure her damn
panties must be digging in again, because she was getting the
oddest sensations from between her legs, even more intense than
before. In was peculiar, because the more she moved her hips,
the greater the sensations became, almost as if she were
encouraging them by having to react to them. How strange was
that! But she just couldn't stop her hips from moving. She had
to find some relief from those crazy sensations building around
her pussy and ass, she had to! She rose up on her knees and
spread her legs as far apart as she could and began to flex her
thighs while moving her hips up and down, but the weird
sensations around her hips not only continued but increased
dramatically. Paige was now working the innocent girl's pussy
with both hands between the widely spread thighs. Soon the
incredible tingling caused Nancy's body to start undulating as
the sensations first drove her in one direction and then another.
Yet, in spite of everything, Nancy still remembered why she was
there. This was a girl, in spite of her strange actions or
perhaps because of them, obviously needed her help. Although she
gamely kept trying, Nancy had no idea who was passing oxygen to
whom any more. Athena had taken complete possession of her
mouth, and it was the totally bewildered Nancy who was following
Athena's breathing and not the other way around. She felt her
body going increasingly out of control. It was as if the
powerful Athena Valentine was sucking not just the air but the
very soul out of her, leaving behind only a mindless husk of
deadly sensations. She wondered if it was just because she was
nervous, being with her first real victim who required first aid.
But, whatever the reason, Nancy Allen was feeling terribly on
edge, almost excited, in a way she had never felt before. Not
being able to really breath was making her feel very
light-headed, while Athena's strangely active tongue wasn't
helping either. Nancy knew she should break contact periodically
to give herself air and a little escape from that overpowering
tongue, but something unknown within her now kept her in a deadly
mouth-lock with the perfect Miss Valentine.
Finally, after a particularly devastating caress by the unseen
Paige, Nancy raised her head and went completely stiff! She felt
herself suddenly on the verge, her tingling pussy about to
explode. "Oh, No!" she gasped aloud. "NO!" She was about to
climax!
Paige watched Nancy raise up on all fours, arching her back with
her head thrown back. She knew Nancy was oh, so close, so very
close, and in her own excitement wanted very much to push her
however unwilling over the edge. Paige grabbed the front and
back of the tormented Nancy's panties and gave them a few
vigorous tugs back and forth to heighten Nancy approaching
orgasm. The panties dug deeper between Nancy swelling pussy lips
and into her ass crack.
"Oooohhhhhhhh!!! NNNOooooooooo!!!" moaned Nancy as she reared
back and sat on her heels. The last time this almost happened
was when some friends had talked her once into going horseback
riding wearing just a bikini. Oh, God! That relentless pounding
on her crotch! Woof! And now it was happening again!
Nancy fought the unexpected urge desperately, pounding her fists
on her thighs. Something within her wanted to open up and
release the terrifying emotions trying to escape from deep inside
her body, but she dared not do such a thing. To lose control of
her body so intimately in public would be an embarrassment she
could never survive. Unthinkable, unthinkable!
In a few heart-stopping moments the terrible need passed and she
rested her opened hands flat on her sore thighs. With vast
relief, the confused teen at least knew she was safe again.
"Thank God," she breathed in relief at her escape from this
ultimate humiliation. But the closeness of almost cumming in
front of these other girls caused her to start shaking. Becoming
suddenly weak, she collapsed over Athena's chest. "Sweet Jesus!"
she thought. "I almost came! Not a guy in sight and I almost
creamed my jeans! What the hell is going on?"
It was as she lay limply across Athena Valentine, trying to
recover from her near disaster, that Nancy realized that
something was touching her chest. HANDS WERE ON HER BARE
CHEST!!!
She jerked her head up and saw with a sick horror that the
unconscious Athena Valentine was touching her naked breasts
and...and smiling while she did so!
"Oh God!" she thought. "What is this? What's wrong with this
bitch?" Nancy sat up and looked down in stunned amazement at the
two gently squeezing hands which were still covering her swollen
tits through the front of her open top.
The Nurse's Assistant could find no sign from the smiling Athena
that the prostrate senior was even aware of this very bizarre
thing that she was doing to her. "Maybe this is part of the
reaction," Nancy thought numbly, her befuddled mind barely able
to function. "Oh God! Maybe the poor girl thinks she's holding
her own tits!"
Yet it was her own reaction which stunned Nancy Allen even more.
Her shoulders were pulled back, as if she was offering her chest
to the unaware hands. Here she was with a girl actively touching
her breasts, yet, instead of running screaming from the room, all
she could do was collapse like a puddle of warm wax, a candle
left to melt in the sensuous tropical sun.
No one had ever touched her like that before and she was truly
stunned at how good it felt. Who knew that her small tits were
capable of such wonderful sensations, her nipples so stiff they
seemed ready to pop? She felt could just stay there forever!
But, good or not, the 16-year old student knew that this wasn't
right. This wasn't right at all! She was suddenly aware of the
other girls in the room who were watching and became terribly
ashamed.
Gathering her strength, Nancy stood and staggered past the
watching Three Amigos. She tried for the hall door but as she
walked she almost came again, her panties doing terrible things
to her sex, and instead went to the large teacher's desk at the
front left corner of the room. There she could recover once
again and finally fix her underwear from its devastating effects.
Nancy leaned panting against the front of the desk, and noticed
how the floor felt cool on her bare feet. She wondered where she
had taken off her shoes.
The hair on the back of her neck stood in alarm as Nancy felt a
presence behind her. She turned and was stunned to see the
fabulous Athena Valentine standing directly in front of her, so
beautiful in her golden nudity, her face glistening from their
combined saliva. Shaken at the sight, Nancy quickly turned away
again. She was unaware as Athena lightly pulled the dazed teen's
opened top from her shoulders and let it fall unheeded to the
floor.
Athena turned the girl around again. Athena leaned forward
slightly and kissed her. Nancy was paralyzed. She could do
nothing except moan in weak protest, "Mmmmmmmm."
Athena pulled her head back and stared deeply into teen's
frightened eyes. "It's okay," whispered Athena calmly. "I know
all about it."
Nancy wondered what in hell she was talking about. Lost in
Athena's smoldering gaze, Nancy could only close her own eyes and
stand passively when Athena pulled their bodies together. The
student luxuriated in the feel of the full firm breasts pressed
against her own small tits, their electrified nipples dueling.
This time when Athena pulled back and kissed her, Nancy
instinctively crossed her wrists behind Athena's neck and held
her close, yet in her very confused mind she was still undecided
as to what to do about any of this.
*****
The other three girls moved close to the embracing pair and
watched expectantly.
Paige, conscious of the passing time, made to finish the
stripping of Nancy Allen, but Lisa held her back. "Let her
finish it," Lisa whispered to Paige, then kissed her softly on
the neck.
Paige trembled at the touch. Lisa always had had that effect on
her. After her head cleared, she knew that her friend was right
as usual. Paige turned and gratefully kissed Lisa who had been
watching her carefully. "Thank you," she whispered back.
"You're always watching out for me."
"Hey, what about me?" whispered Natalie as she joined them.
The three girls stood with their arms around each other, heads
together.
"The Three Amigos!" laughed Paige softly.
"Damn straight," said Lisa.
"Amen," said Natalie.
Together they turned to watch the final taking of Nancy Allen.
*****
Nancy watched stupefied as Athena Valentine sank to her knees in
front of her. Down and down she went, until the beautiful
reporter only stopping when her face was directly in front
Nancy's crotch. Staring down over the pale smooth flesh of her
exposed front, Nancy realized with a start that her clothes had
all but disappeared. Her top was gone, and her jeans were open
and hanging low on her hips.
Heart racing, she watched Athena slowly reach out to the opened
front of her jeans. "Please fasten them," she prayed. "This is
all just a big mistake. Please, please fasten them. I know you
are going to fasten them. I just know you are."
But Athena did not fasten them at all. Instead, she pulled them
down the frightened teen's hips and trembling thighs until they
were bunched around her knees. In horror, Nancy saw that her
panties had somehow worked their way between her vulva and were
now deeply embedded deep within the soft tender folds of her
pussy, leaving only a very thin line of twisted material running
up to the waistband. Her sex, with its sensibly trimmed black
pubic hair was completely visible to everyone in the room!
After looking at the exposed cunt for a wondrous moment, Athena
reached out with her shaking right hand and, with her index
finger, touched the swollen labia.
"AAAHHH!!!!" screamed Nancy as she instinctively jumped at the
intimate touch. Tangled in her fallen jeans, the teen fell
backwards over the desk, landing heavily on the hard wooden
surface.
"OOF!!" she gasped, winded by the fall. She desperately to rise
again but could not. She knew she must have landed on a pile of
books or something because her hips rose above the desk, like an
offering of some kind to this strange beautiful girl. Worse,
there was a Thing now penetrating deep in her behind! Oh God!
This was terrible!
She raised her head and froze when she saw Athena standing
between her widely splayed thighs. Nancy watched in disbelief as
Athena began to slowly pull the twisted panties by the thin
waistband down the smooth hips.
"But I'm a girl!" Nancy cried desperately as the waistband
reached the level of her heated pussy. "You can't do this to me.
I'm a girl!"
But everyone ignored her and she dropped her head back onto the
desk, unable to watch any longer.
"HA!" Nancy gasped in shock as Athena abruptly pulled the
embedded material from her privates. "This is terrible!" she
thought. "They can see EVERYTHING!!" Silent tears of shame
flowed from her eyes as she felt her panties continue their
languid downward journey, only to stop at her knees with her
bunched jeans. But the stop was a brief one, because soon she
felt her jeans also being pulled down her legs, until she was
naked. NAKED!
"I'm a girl," Nancy mumbled in befuddled horror as Athena
positioned herself once again between the helpless teen's thighs.
"Why? Why are you doing this? I'm a girl."
Athena Valentine stared fascinated at the teen's dainty pussy a
scant few inches in front of her. She was close enough to easily
smell the intoxicating aromas coming from the precious slit.
Heavenly! Yet she found she could not continue. Even though the
girl was a part of this elaborate charade Paige had put on for
her benefit (although Nancy's pretended protests were most
convincing), Athena instinctively stopped before actually
consummating this act of pretend seduction. Everything had
happened so fast, she just didn't have time to do anything but
react to what was going on around her. Shouldn't Paige be doing
this to her? Wasn't she the Superior Woman here?
Paige walked behind the nude reporter's bent-over form, drew back
her opened right hand, and swung it down as hard as she could.
SMACK!
Buttocks stinging, Athena jerked forward in shock, only to find
her nose buried deep into Nancy Allen's pussy!
"AAHHH!" screamed Nancy as the long-fought climax suddenly
overwhelmed her. Her hips bucked, driving Athena's nose and the
insidious belt tip ever deeper inside of her erupting body!
"Lick it! Lick it all, you fucking bitch!" shouted Paige and she
spanked the struggling Athena again.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"Owww!" Athena moaned as her tender buttocks burned. Tears
streamed down her face as she pulled her nose free, placed her
hands firmly on the girl's slim hips and began to dutifully slurp
up Nancy Allen's flowing wetness of sweet girl cum. At her first
taste of the teen's essence, a surprised Athena forgot everything
but the desire to drain this girl dry of every drop of her
precious fluids. Good! So good! As she alternately licked and
sucked, and Athena made sure to pay special attention to the
little erect soldier she found peaking coyly out of its folds of
flesh. What was left of Athena's mind reeled! "Her clit!" she
thought. "I'm doing her dear, sweet clit!"
Between mighty climaxes, a quaking Nancy tried to escape the
voracious, magic mouth fastened firmly between her legs but she
could not. Once again Athena seemed intent on sucking out her
very soul, but the sensations coming from her sex were so
unexpected, so fabulous, that the inexperienced Nancy was caught
without any way of defending herself against them. She was
certain that Athena Valentine was doing something terribly lewd
to her, but the bedazzled Nancy had no idea as what strange
things were happening to the secret place between her legs.
Whenever she dared to sneak a peek, all she could see was the
golden blonde head of her ravisher. Her body could only writhe
helplessly in pure sensual pleasure, her breasts dancing on her
chest, sweat dripping down her sides, as Athena's sucking mouth
worked the pulsating pussy below the wildly bucking hips. Unable
to help herself any longer, lost to all the world except the
sensations radiating throughout her long-deprived body, Nancy's
hands went to her tits, where she joyfully pulled and squeezed
the sensitive mounds as finally she gave herself up completely to
whatever the beautiful senior was doing to her!
The Three Amigos watched awestruck as the beautiful Athena
continued her task. Athena was so carried away that she did not
stop until long after a mindless Nancy Allen had jerked one last
time and lay insensible upon the desk, her hands still greedily
clutching her own breasts.
*****
Chest heaving, a sweating and completely exhausted Athena
Valentine looked in dull amazement at the unconscious form of the
naked teen. The girl had not be acting at all! She was out
cold! Oh, God! The realization cut her like a knife. She had
just stripped and seduced an innocent.
Lisa was at Athena's feet, holding Nancy's underwear. Athena
dutifully stepped into the bright panties, and Natalie pulled
them up until they stretched tightly over her hips. Athena felt
terrible! The panties were still warm and damp from their
previous owner. What had she done? What could she have been
thinking to do such a thing to someone, especially to a young
girl?
"I'll...I'll pay you back!" sobbed Athena quietly to the
unconscious teen. "Really I will."
"Still too much spirit," observed Paige. "She needs to calm down
a bit."
"No problem!" giggled Natalie as she helped Athena arms into the
sleeves of her new snug top. Athena's fingers were quite numb,
and she smiled sadly as Natalie had to button the top for her.
Natalie smiled happily at the sight of the small black buttons
straining ominously under the tension caused by the full,
high-set breasts in the too-small top, their proud contours
clearly visible under the tight material. "Oh, yummy!" Natalie
whispered. "This won't hold for long."
"I'm such a mess," Athena thought. "I can't even dress myself.
Thank God Paige and her friends found me. Thank God for Paige."
The Three Amigos had a wonderful time making certain that
Athena's new panties fitted her properly. Athena was worried
when hands somehow worked their way inside, but she was so
exhausted that she did not have to strength to protest, even when
they started to accidentally touched her secret places. The
girls were just trying to help, and she dully realized that it
was her own fault for losing her clothes in the first place. It
was when the fingers entered her and started rubbing against her
poor clit that she tried to protest and pull the offending hands
away, but by then it was too late for her to do anything except
shudder under another climax! Her hands fell limply to her sides
and it took all of her draining strength to stand on shaking legs
and not to collapse to the floor. Never hesitating, the girls
continued their abuse of the helpless reporter's crotch.
By her second climax the girls felt that Athena was ready. While
Natalie and Lisa made sure that Athena's nipples were erect and
clearly visible under the top, Paige had pulled down the very
dazed Athena's panties. It was when the girls had driven the
hapless Athena toward her third climax and she was close to
passing out that Paige inserted the slim vibrator deep into the
unaware reporter's sopping cunt.
"Ooohhh," moaned Athena as she weakly fought the shocking
sensations which threatened to make her cum once again. "What
are you doing to me?"
Paige only giggled in reply as she pulled up the panties nice and
tight once again. "Jeans, Lisa," she commanded.
Lisa brought over Nancy Allen's jeans and all three helped to put
them on the very limp 22-year old woman.
"So what's so special about that one?" Natalie asked, indicating
with a flick of her head the now very damp crotch band of
Athena's new panties.
Paige showed her a small remote control she had been holding in
the palm of her left hand. "The vibrator? I found it in with
Bohon's other stuff. This thing was attached to it. I think
it's the remote for it."
"Oh, my. How lovely is that?" Natalie observed happily. "Let's
try it!"
"Should certainly get her attention, anyway," said Lisa. "Wonder
what the range is?"
"Guess we'll just have to find out," Paige said. She fastened
the front of the low jeans, then twisted the pulled-up zipper
tab.
"What are you doing to that poor woman's crotch?" laughed Lisa.
"I found this tiny lock, I think it's for a suitcase or
something, in with Bohon's stuff," replied Paige.
"So what?" ask Natalie.
Paige looked briefly in exasperation at her friend, then returned
her attention to Athena's crotch.
"This is going to be great. I fixed the snap so that it can't
fasten, so she'll have to break this lock to get her jeans off."
"I ask again, so what? That ridiculous thing will last about
five seconds, even if she doesn't try and break it."
"I've also jammed the zipper. Now the only way she can strip to
get our special present out is for her to break the lock and rip
the zipper open! Meanwhile, we can drive her crazy with this
thing and there's nothing she can do about it. Is that cool or
what?"
"Yes, but.... Darn, I still don't get it."
"Natalie," said Lisa patiently. "She won't be able to fasten her
jeans again once they are opened. They are so low on her anyway,
she'll be losing her pants all over the place."
"Oh. Okay, that's what I thought."
"Natalie!" laughed Lisa.
"Enough!" said Paige. "Is she ready?"
"Her hair could use a combing," observed Lisa.
"No. She looks best with that nice freshly fucked look. It
suits her."
"Okay. You're the boss."
Natalie eagerly grabbed the remote from Paige's hand. "Now,
let's see what this button-thingy does."
"Wait!" warned Paige.
"UUUHHHHHH!!!" cried a stunned Athena Valentine as she doubled
over, hands clutching desperately at her electrified crotch!
"Natalie!" said Paige in disgust.
"Oops. A little too much there. My fault."
Lisa looked at the groaning reporter laying curled up on the
floor, her entire body pulsing from the devastating climax. "I
think you just made her..., well, you know."
"Well, fuck her if she can't take a joke," laughed Natalie.
*****
As The Three Amigos escorted the totally bewildered Athena
Valentine from the room, they encountered Mrs. Bohon and Mrs.
Nelson, the school's Principal.
"No. You're taking her with you?" Mrs. Nelson said, her voice
filled with disappointment. "But you can't!"
Chimed in Bohon, "Yes, that's right. You can't take her now. I
haven't finished with her yet. She still owes me a report."
"Sorry," Paige explained to the saddened women as she lovingly
caressed the dazed reporter's tightly covered ass, "but Athena
here has a really big night to get ready for, and we're late as
it is."
The school's Principal watched with interest Athena Valentine's
beautiful flushed face with the tiny cleft of concentration
between the thin arched eyebrows, the unfocused eyes, and the
tiny damp spot appearing low on the senior's crotch. "My, we
have been busy, haven't we?" she said. "How nice. But those
shoes! Ugh! They have got to go!"
"They are kind of big for her, but they're all we had," said
Paige. "Sorry."
"Good thing we brought these," said Bohon. In her raised right
hand were Athena's stylish pumps. "We found them floating around
the office."
"Oh, cool!" cried Natalie. She took the proffered footwear and a
short time later the very preoccupied Athena was wearing them.
"Thank you," said Paige sincerely. "I like to see her dressed
right."
"Honey," said Bohon, "that girl could make a burlap bag look
good!"
"I know," replied Paige. "She is...so special, isn't she?"
"Ah, excuse me," interrupted Lisa. "But we really don't have
time for this."
"Oh, my! Prom night!" Paige said. "I almost forgot!"
"Oh, boy!" giggled Natalie.
Paige looked at her friends. "We have to get out of here. Come
on, guys."
Natalie and Lisa each took one of Athena's limp arms and
proceeded to lead the dazed reporter down the hall. They were
closely followed by Paige who was having a great deal of fun
running her hands over Athena Valentine's firm working buttocks.
"Oh, we...ah...borrowed some of your toys, too" Paige said
bashfully over her shoulder.
"Well!" Bohon said in mock dismay to the departing girls. "What
didn't you take?"
"We did leave you a little something," said Lisa.
"A present, sort of," added Natalie. "It's in the room. It's
like a doll that when you pull on the cord, she sits up and
talks!"
"A present?" asked a very skeptical Mrs. Nelson. She opened the
door to the classroom and saw the very naked Nancy Allen laying
across Mrs. Bohon's desk. "Sue, come take a look at this."
There lay the proper Nancy Allen, Nurse's Assistant, with her
widely spread legs dangling off the edge of the desk. Her hands
were playing with her hard nipples. She looked very erotic, all
covered in sweat and her hair fanning out around her face, like
Mena Suvari in American Beauty. A look of contentment fill her
lovely young face as she lay there with dazed eyes, smiling to
herself.
Mrs. Bohon joined the Principal at the door. "That's what I call
a present," she murmured. She turned and called to the departing
group, "Thank you, girls!"
"Enjoy!" replied The Three Amigos.
"What do you think?" asked Bohon quietly when the girls had
reached the far end of the hall and disappeared after turning the
corner.
"Well," started Nelson matter-of-factly, "there are several
problems here. To begin with, this is a clear violation of the
school's dress code. Let's see, she's certainly has broken the
student behavior code by misusing personal properly with that
belt up her ass. Finally, she is here illegally by being in the
building after hours without a permission slip, and I do so hate
trespassers."
"She was such a promising student, too. Think we can save her?"
"Sue, I always maintain that there is no such thing as a student
without potential. Even if it takes all night, I'm perfectly
willing to work and work on her, doing whatever needs to be done,
constantly pounding it into her without respite until she finally
sees the light and becomes a student the school would be proud of
having."
"'Proud of having', yes," sighed Bohon. "Well said. Shall we
begin?"
"By all means. But first, please call her parents. Tell them
that Nancy Allen will be helping the school staff with Prom Night
until later this evening. Much later this evening. Oh, and
bring batteries from the supply cabinet in the office, will you?
Lots of batteries."
*****
End of Part 9