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(MF, nc, oral, TV- parody) *** It was the year after the Columbine school shootings; teenage violence was on the rise. On a Friday afternoon at 3:45, Mrs. Kaye's car was blown to pieces by a pipe bomb. Luckily, she was not in it, because she was in conference with a parent at the time. The talk was everywhere: who could have done such a mean thing to a beautiful 40 year-old blonde, who loves her students and has devoted her life to the education of young people? A few weeks later, Misty, a popular, sexy 18 year-old with long blonde hair and an hourglass figure, was sitting in the back row of her science class. Mrs. Kaye opened the door and asked Misty to come with her. Misty collected her books and purse and walked out in the hall, where she was met by special agents Scully and Mulder from the FBI. "We have a search warrant for you, Misty." "Why?" Misty asks nervously. "You're one of our suspects for the bombing." "But I didn't do it!" she exclaimed. "We need to search your car. It says in your file you drive a yellow '68 Mustang." "That's right." she agreed. She was escorted to her car and waited while they unlocked it and searched it. They found only some speed she used for diet pills and a small amount of pot, hidden under the seat. "That's not mine!" Misty cried. "You're going to come downtown with us." She was escorted to Mrs. Kaye's office, where Shirley was sitting. "Okay Misty, remove your coat." Misty set her purse down and took off her leather trench coat. "Put your hands on your head and spread your legs." Scully did a pat down search, starting at her shoulders and going slowly down her back and around her front, lifting and groping her large D-cup breasts through her maroon sweatshirt. Then she knelt and slowly ran her hands over Misty's shapely ass and across her crotch and down each leg of her black hip-hugger jeans. She looked at Misty's high heels and told her to put her legs together. Scully put some ankle restraints on her, and then a pair of handcuffs. "Okay, Shirley, it's your turn." Shirley was wearing a blue denim skirt, a pink tee shirt under a blue denim shirt, and a pair of leather boots. Scully patted her down the same as she had Misty. At her legs, Shirley watched Scully unzip her boots. Shirley eased her feet out of the boots. Scully ran her hands up her nylon- covered legs, then looked inside her boots. "Okay, put them back on for now." Shirley was then put in restraints like Misty, and they were taken to the FBI office. Once there, they were both fingerprinted, and DNA samples were taken. They were then interrogated for five hours. Next they were allowed to listen to interviews of other students, then interrogated some more. It was approaching midnight and time to process them now. They nervously watched Scully put on her latex gloves. Starting with Shirley, she removed her ankle restraints, then the boots, handing them up to Mulder who set them on the desk. She moved over to Misty, removed her restraints and high heels and handed them to Mulder. "Now both of you strip down nice and slow." Mulder started getting a huge hard-on bulging from his pants. Both girls complained about what they were being told to do. Scully told them to shut up and strip. They took off their shirts and bras, then down went Misty's pants and Shirley's skirt. Shirley wasn't wearing panties. Off came Misty's satin panties. Both girls wore nude stockings, which they peeled off their creamy smooth, sexy legs. Both girls were clean shaven. They were told to bend over the desk. As Scully lubed her fingers and checked each one vaginally and rectally, Mulder dropped his pants and stroked himself, waiting on Scully to finish. He got behind Misty, put his cock against her slit, and pushed it inside her. "She's so fucking hot!" he said to himself as he watched his cock work in and out. As he was grabbing Misty’s plump ass and banging her as hard as he could, he looked over and saw Shirley. He pulled his cock out of Misty and slammed it into Shirley, fucking her with the same intensity. While Mulder was fucking Misty, Scully had stripped down. As soon as Mulder moved over to Shirley, Scully took Misty. She sat on the floor guiding Misty's head to her own snatch, making her eat pussy until Scully was shaking in orgasm. When Scully's cum was over, she laid Misty on her back and sampled her pussy. Misty laid back and enjoyed the treat, grinding her slippery, wet pussy into Scully's face. Her legs locked around Scully's head as she convulsed in orgasm. Mulder and Shirley fucked until they collapsed. Both girls were kept as sex slaves for the X Files. End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. 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