Nanny Return to School

Athena woke a short time later. She quickly looked
around, but found herself alone in the empty gym. “My
God!” she mumbled “What happened?”

Her mind was still reeling and she rubbed her face with
her hands to try and clear it. She was terribly
embarrassed at what had just happened. She had done it
again! She had lost control and made a complete fool of
herself, right in front of a lowly sophomore! Paige had
made her cum by just trying to help her! How
unbelievable! All that trouble just to get unstuck from
the stupid position she had gotten herself into.
Becoming stuck like that was really something that
happened to other, lesser people. It shouldn’t have
happened to someone like her at all.

She automatically patted her hands lightly over her hair,
expecting to find a terrible mess, but was pleasantly
surprised to discover everything in place. Even her
pumps were placed neatly beside her. She checked her
clothes but could find nothing wrong. The helpful teen
had even buttoned the top of her sweater, which Athena
always left open to show at least a hint of cleavage,
sometimes more depending on the class and the teacher.
At least Paige was nice enough to have fixed her clothes
for her before she left. Probably did it out of guilt,
after having taken so long to free her. Of course, she
could have stayed with her, to make sure everything was
all right, but there was no point in getting upset about
that now.

She reasoned Paige must really like her to have done all
of this just for her, but then Athena knew all the girls
at school liked or at least envied her, so why not?
Still, what would she say when she saw the teen again?
They had some upcoming classes together so she had better
be ready. Did Paige know that she…she had actually
climaxed? The teen had to know, didn’t she? Or did she?
Was she really as stupid as she seemed? She was after
all just an inexperienced sophomore. Maybe she did not
know what she had done after all. Even so, the girl’s
maladroit attempts to free her had caused her to become
half-undressed, and Paige was certain to tell everyone
all about that! Athena Valentine, with her sweater over
her head, braless, and her head buried in the sand! Oh,
boy. She could hear it now, “Athena, the Golden
Ostrich!!” God, it was going to be all so humiliating!

She stamped her bare right foot in anger. How dare that
slip of a girl do such a thing to her! To put her,
Athena Valentine, in a position of such embarrassment
that she’ll probably have to be extra nice to everyone
for the rest of the day, just so they’ll think nice of
her and not say nasty things about her today of all days.

“Paige!” she growled. “You idiot!” Well, it would be
her word against Paige’s if it ever came to that, so why
would anyone else have to know what happened, or believe
it if they did happen to hear something. She would just
point out the facts of life to the teenager and talk
about the future a little. Doing anything today about it
was out of the question, but once the prom was
finished…watch out, Paige! Athena would make certain
to remain in school just long enough to get the little
bitch good. “It’ll be payback time then, you stupid
sophomore!” she whispered lovingly. “My time.”

What a fool she must have looked! The thought still made
her burn. Athena hated to look foolish in front of
anyone, and always made sure to make life hell for the
unlucky soul she thought had caused it. This time
though, at least Paige did try to help her. If the new,
improved Athena Valentine had found Paige with her ass in
the air and her head stuck between the bleachers, she
would have just laughed and left her there. She had far
more important things to take care of in her life, such
as herself, and today especially.

She slipped on her pumps and stood to leave. Athena
automatically looked for her books, then suddenly
remembered what happened. “Oh, no!” she cried out
desperately. Her books! Her books were gone! What
happened to them? She couldn’t go to class without her
books. This was terrible. She couldn’t even find her
notebook. Then she remembered! Her notebook had joined
her other books in the darkness underneath the high stand
of bleachers. She had dropped it when she had
unaccountably climaxed!

“Damn that girl,” she said, thinking of her rescuer. She
thought briefly about going under the bleachers and then
looking for everything, but the chance of becoming caught
again changed her mind. She’d just have to think of
something to tell her teachers, especially that bitch
Miss Bohon. At least she would have until after lunch to
think of a plausible excuse.

She looked around hopelessly a final time, then quickly
strode down the bleachers and left the gym, her high
heels clicking importantly as they left tiny indented
circles across the polished wooden floor. A small button
from Athena’s sweater remained behind on the top row. It
gleamed in the bright light, even though there was no one
there to see it.

****

As she walked to her first class, Athena began to notice
her bra seemed tight, like it was much too small. That
was odd, because it fitted perfectly when she bought it.
She thought about going back to the gym and changing it
with the athletic bra she kept in her locker, but she was
already late for class and the last thing she wanted
today was to get into trouble. It wouldn’t have been so
bad had her breasts not been so tender, and her nipples
so sensitive. It almost felt like someone had been
squeezing them. That was just how they felt whenever she
had one of her strange encounters with the Devereux clan.
The little girls were always fascinated by her tits.
They would play with them even after she would plead with
them to stop and they grew sore from the girls’ constant
if childish pawing. That’s the way they felt now, like
someone had been mauling them. Athena couldn’t figure
out why that was the case. The only ones in the gym had
just been Paige and her friends. If a boy had walked in,
Athena would have died for sure, before he even laid a
hand on her, helpful or otherwise!

* * * *

She stopped in front of the closed door. “Shit. It’s
started already,” she complained. It was Introduction to
Astronomy and they were reviewing constellations today.
Unless she could slip in unnoticed, she will have to
stand in front of the entire class and invent some lame
excuse before she could take her seat. Normally this
would not have been a problem at all, but she still felt
oddly shaken from the gym and for once truly wanted to
fade into the background for a time.

“Okay, you can do this,” she said quietly. She made the
mistake of taking a deep breath to calm down and her
breasts tingled wildly in their tight cups.

“Oh! I’ve got to stop doing that!” Athena wanted to
massage her chest to clear away these distracting
sensations, but to do that out here in the hall was
impossible.

“To hell with it,” she muttered. Praying there was a
slide show or something else going on to keep the room
nice and dark, Athena opened the door and walked in.

“Ah, finally decided to join us I see,” said Mr. Doge.
He was a middle-aged man with short, thinning hair in
jeans and sports jacket, and was standing in front of a
neatly drawn representation of the constellation Orion.

Fortunately, this teacher was one of her greatest fans,
and Athena flashed him her best smile, but even he was
prone to sarcasm on occasion.

“Had some business in the gym to take care of. It’s prom
night, you know.”

“No! You don’t say! Very well, please take your seat
Miss Valentine, and we shall continue.”

Normally very happy to be at the center of attention,
Athena suddenly felt very nervous at the stares she
received from her fellow students as she made her way to
her seat. Instead of her usual haughty way of meeting
them glance for glance, this time she lowered her eyes to
avoid their looks and almost ran to her desk. She
couldn’t understand why she was suddenly so embarrassed.
After she was seated, she shook her head to clear it of
her strange confusion. “No, this isn’t right at all,”
she thought. “I’m the one in charge here, not them.”

She sat up straight and regally returned everyone’s look,
before ignoring them completely and focusing her
attention on the teacher. Everyone then followed her
example and turned to face the front of the room.

“Ah,” she said softly. “That’s more like it.” The
Superior Woman strikes again!

After a time, Athena wished she had in fact gone back to
change her strangely fitting bra before coming to class.
The longer she wore it the more her breasts seemed to
tingle. It almost felt like someone was constantly
squeezing them every time she breathed. Her breasts were
always a little sensitive. It was one thing of the many
things she liked about her body. She especially loved the
way they bounced as she walked. But the way the bra
felt, it was having way too much of an effect on her.
Not only were her tits all tingly, but her pussy seemed
to be tingling in response as well. Athena decided that
she had better take one of her dwindling supply of pills
as soon as possible, before these wonderful feelings got
out of hand. Her next class was gym, and she always kept
the pills in her locker there, just in case. Strange she
had never felt the need for them at all until this week.

“I’m probably just nervous about the prom,” she thought.
“That’s all it is.”

Athena’s astronomy class went as it always did. Her
teacher was of course always looking at her. She would
smile shyly and cross her legs at the knee and let a
slender foot dangle at the end of a bare, shapely calf.
He would just watch her swing it back and forth. At add
a little spice, she sometimes would lean forward a little
to adjust one of her pumps, being careful to have at
least a few buttons on her top carelessly undone first.
The net result of this simple routine was that Athena
kept very getting good grades without doing much of
anything.

Normally she loved doing things like this, but today was
different somehow. Athena did enjoy the power she
discovered that she had over men, but after what happened
earlier, even Mr. Doge’s normal stares made her a little
uneasy, like she was sitting there naked or something.
It didn’t help much the way her head still hurt from her
own stupidity earlier, and the terribly distracting
sensations she kept receiving from the bra that was
constantly squeezing her sensitive chest.

She tried flexing her shoulders to ease the pressure on
her poor breasts but when she pulled them back, a gasp
was heard from the boys in the room while her teacher
turned very pale and dropped the marker he was holding.
In her disgust at their immature behavior, she never
noticed the loss of two more buttons from the front of
her sweater.

“Oh, damn,” Athena thought as she reluctantly stopped
moving her shoulders. “That was starting to feel good,
too. Can’t a girl get any privacy around here?” Guys
were always watching her, even as they pretended not to.
She couldn’t move without causing some kind of heart-
stopping reaction. How silly can you get?

At last the ordeal of Beginning Astronomy was over and
she gratefully got up to leave. Her teacher obviously
wanted to talk to her about something after class, and
she was pretty certain about what. His continuous stares
at her chest had become more than obvious during the last
half of the class, the pig, but Athena couldn’t
understand what he was getting so worked up about. This
time she was absolutely innocent. She knew her exquisite
sweater was completely buttoned. She had of course
checked it before she left the gym this morning. Athena
did not have the patience for his drooling foolishness
today, so she just gave him a coy smile and slipped out
with the others.

Athena was looking forward to leaving the juvenile world
of men for a while, even if it was only for her miserable
gym class. At least she could relax for a time and not
have to worry about anything. Being the constant object
of every boy’s lustful yearnings was very exciting, but
to her surprise it also became tiring after a while.
There was never a moment during the school day without
someone’s eyes on her, undressing her, loving her. Every
gesture, every move she made was watched. Even now, just
walking down the hall she could feel their every glance,
and they weren’t even looking at her lovely face or even
her great legs. Oh, no! Not them! They were all
staring at her chest, the animals.

The way the morning had gone, Athena was badly in need of
a break from anything having to do with sex. At least in
the gym the other girls wouldn’t be staring at her
constantly with such ravenous eyes.

Without thinking, Athena headed for the administration
office to check her mail box for any special instructions
she might be getting from the principle or the other
office workers. It was in the opposite direction of
where she needed to be, but the senior was feeling a
little confused and she had already walked over half-way
there before she realized her mistake. She hurriedly
walked the remainder of the way to the office, but the
only message she found there was a reminder to water the
office plants today.

“College degree and all they can think of for me to do is
to water the lousy plants!” grumbled Athena in disgust.

She started back towards the gym, unable to shake how
tingly she was feeling. Athena had been feeling oddly
sexy all morning, ever since the weird incident with
Paige at the gym, and it was slowly getting worse. She
still could not understand how her bra could shrink so
much. The constant squeezing of her trapped breasts was
becoming very distracting, it felt so delightful, even if
breathing did make them somewhat sore. The answering
tingles coming from between her legs didn’t help either!
She found herself wondering foolishly if she should start
buying all of her clothes a few sizes too small.

“Focus, girl, focus,” Athena warned herself. Today of
all days she needed a clear head and she did not have
anything close to one at the moment. She needed to
document everything about today for her story, yet all
she could think about were her swelling breasts. It was
definitely pill time.

“Maybe I should take two, just to be sure?” she wondered
as she continued swiftly down the hall. She hated taking
any, she had so few remaining.

*****

Athena Valentine, the Superior Woman of Elizabeth Borden
High School, walked briskly down the hall, her 4-inch
heels giving her shapely hips a seductive sway. On her
lovely face she wore her usual haughty expression, the
look of someone who was truly above the rest.

Yet, although she did not show it, the senior was awash
in uncertainty. For the past few months she had been the
undisputed queen of this school. Athena had been the
absolute monarch of all she surveyed and it felt
surprisingly good. Even though she was here simply as
another of her undercover assignments, she found that she
actually enjoyed the sensation of being on top for a
change, of being in charge, of being the one who took
advantage of others. It seemed so correct, somehow.
After all, wasn’t she the prettiest and smartest girl
here? She was on top by right, and she had ruled her new
domain with an iron fist.

She had been untouchable, but then something changed. In
the past few days she had become very touchable. At her
friend Tara’s home, and then this morning at the gym, she
had suddenly become very vulnerable and she could not
understand why. What had changed? Those stares she was
receiving now from her fellow students were not fully the
ones of old anymore. Usually they came from eyes filled
with lust (boys) and envy (girls). Now some of the
stares were very calculated, especially those of the
girls, as if some chink in her armor had been revealed
and they were beginning to look for a way in.

But she was Athena Valentine, and she had no chinks!
Wasn’t she the Superior Woman at this school? She had to
keep telling herself that. She was the 22-year old woman
in a school filled with children. She had all the
advantages. It was, after all, what got her this well-
deserved success she was about to enjoy. She had no
chinks to worry about. No one would dare mess with her,
otherwise she would squash them as she would some
horrible insect and with about the same amount of
hesitation.

Then she saw Tara and her friends turn the corner at the
far end of the long hall. They were soon coming in her
direction and she froze in her tracks. Her earlier
feelings of uncertainty inexplicably returned and she
suddenly felt very afraid.

Thinking fast, Athena darted toward the narrow gap left
by two rows of lockers which lined the wall on her right.
She quickly backed into the gap and only stopped when her
back was against the tiled wall. She prayed that they
had not seen her. She felt stupid hiding like this, but
after that bizarre night at Tara’s, Athena had been doing
her best to avoid the senior and her friends all morning.
But the reporter couldn’t help herself as all of her
earlier confidence inexplicably faded away. Pressing her
back against the wall as tight as she could, Athena
closed her eyes and hoped to shrink into the wall enough
so that the seniors would pass by without seeing her.

Athena could not understand why she was so jumpy. It
was just Tara after all, the girl she had so easily
beaten just a few months ago. Tara and her friends had
been at the top, until Athena had craftily taken their
place. Well, she was after all the Superior Woman, while
these girls were still just kids who were only on the
verge of becoming adults. It wasn’t like her to be
afraid of them, not at all. The new and certainly
improved Athena Valentine was not afraid of anything,
because she was finally the one in control of events!

She squared her shoulders and once again prepared to meet
the world head on! She was superior to anyone here, and
no mere child was going to chase her from the halls!

Athena opened her eyes and was surprised to find Tara
standing directly in front of her, flanked by her friends
Trisha and Stephanie!

“Hello, Athena!” the three seniors sang.

“Uh, hi guys” Athena said nervously. She hated it when
they did that. It was almost like they were making fun
of her.

“We’re certainly looking The Valley Girl, today,”
simpered Tara as she secretly eyed Athena’s semi-exposed
breasts. The sweater was now open to below the unaware
reporter’s bra, and to Tara’s delight the succulent
tanned breast-flesh spilled out of the small cups.

“Why? What do you mean?” asked Athena. They had seen
her naked in the most humiliating of circumstances and it
really bothered her. Now they were standing close in
front of her, practically pressing up against her,
invading her personal space, keeping her against the wall
and preventing her escape. They never did that before!
She was the one who would pin them in some corner when
they had something she wanted. Now it was as if she had
lost her hold over them, and they were in control instead
of her. How ridiculous was that? And why on earth were
they staring at her chest like that? She could feel
their eyes boring right through her clothes and she
shivered. Of course it was just a trick to make her look
foolish, and there was no way she was going to give them
the satisfaction of looking down herself! She knew she
was perfect.

She had never felt so vulnerable and she did not enjoy
that sensation at all.

Athena felt very confused. What was with everyone today?
She takes one lousy day off and this is what happens.
Well, it was time to take charge again. She was, after
all, the truly Superior Woman.

“Get out of my way, please,” Athena said coldly. “I’m
late for gym.”

“What the hell are you doing here?” asked Tara in return.
“Hiding?”

“I was not hiding!” Athena automatically protested. “I
was…I was…” began Athena, but she couldn’t think of
anything to say. Tara and the others had moved even
closer to her and it was making the normally unflappable
Athena feel extremely nervous. “My…my pump came off
and I was just putting it back on.”

“How’s your shave?” quietly asked a grinning Tara.

“My…my s-shave?” stammered Athena. She blushed a deep
red when she realized that Tara was talking about her
bare pussy! Right here in the hall!

“Yes,” said Stephanie. “You must be ready for another
one by now.”

“Another?’ gasped a suddenly frightened Athena as she
fought the urge to put her hands over her crotch. “Oh,
no! Please, not again!”

“We don’t want to give anyone nasty stubble burns, now do
we?” purred Trisha as she reached up the front of the
stunned reporter’s short skirt and placed her hand high
up between the sleek, tanned thighs.

Athena’s jaw dropped as she felt Trisha’s hand cup her
pussy through the sheer material of her expensive
panties.

“My God, you’re wet!” chuckled a surprised Trisha as she
massaged the warm flesh through the damp panties. “What
have you been doing today, you naughty girl?”

“Oh God! No!” Athena screamed in her distressed mind.
This teen had recognized how aroused she had been all
morning and now they all knew! Athena was so humiliated
she wanted to die. She backed even tighter against the
wall, her palms flat against it, and tried to force her
way through to the other side, but the wall was
unyielding as the open touching of her pussy continued.

“Please!” Athena gasped quietly. “You…you can’t do
that!”

“How do you expect us to tell if you’re ready for another
shave if we don’t?” reasonably asked Stephanie, who then
placed her hands under the reporter’s skirt.

“Yes, how about that?” added Tara who joined her friends
under the skirt. “You certainly can’t expect to go to
the prom like that, all icky and stubbly, now can you?”

“This will just take a second,” murmured Trisha as she
began tugging on the tight panties. “Of course, the more
you complain the longer it will take.”

“Oh God. Oh God. You can’t…!” Athena stopped
protesting when she noticed the students passing by them
were starting to look in her direction. She would be
dead at Lezzy Borden if this ever got out. She had no
choice! She had to let them conduct their silly exam of
her in this most public of places, she had too!

But Athena could not believe the devastating effect their
hands were having on her. Her body had been in a weird
sexual heat all morning and now suddenly she was almost
at the edge! Oh God! She was going to cum soon if these
girls didn’t stop! They were everywhere! The hands
moving over her cunt and buttocks felt so unbelievably
good, it was causing her mind to cloud over. Thinking
was impossible! This inspection had to end quickly, or
she would humiliate herself in front of them for certain.
“Okay,” she said breathlessly. “Oh God! Okay.
But…but do you all have to…?”

“Yes,” said Tara firmly as she inserted a finger into the
tight, wet opening.

“Ohhh,” Athena groaned weakly and she closed her eyes.
She wasn’t sure what just happened, there was so much
else going on under her skirt, but it caused her mind to
melt! The pressure was building and building but the
girls were not stopping at all! What were they doing to
her? It was all so unfair! She was the Superior Woman
here. Why were they so interested in her…down there?
It was humiliating! They had to finish soon, they just
had to, or she would be the one who would be finished.

“Just…just hurry, p-please!” Athena pleaded in
desperation.

“Sure. Oh, look how wet she is,” chortled Stephanie.

“Oh, yes. Oh, yes, indeed,” replied Tara.

Athena was mortified they knew about her condition, but
what could she do? There was no way she was going to
tell these three about what happened to her this morning
in the gym, or her body’s strange reactions from the
shrinking, too-tight bra on her swelling breasts! Her
heart was racing and she could feel her already tingling
cunt start to throb mightily in response to the cunning
touches. Her chest heaved as she fought desperately to
control the insane sensations flowing through her boiling
body.

“What’s the matter, Athena?” Tara asked wickedly. “You
look a little distracted.”

Athena could only moan helplessly as other eager fingers
now entered the hot passage of her electrified vagina.

What was happening to her? Why was she reacting like
this? All she wanted to do right now was cum! They were
just checking her for hair for God’s sake and she wanted
to…cum! It was unbelievable! She was so crazy she was
even beginning to imagine things, terrible things. She
thought that her friends were actually…touching…her,
deliberately touching her very essence! She knew it was
insane but she could feel wonderful things happening
inside of her pulsating, overheated pussy!

“P-please…please,” she whispered desperately. The
familiar pressure was increasing and she knew that she
would not be able to fight it much longer. “I-I
can’t…I can’t…”

“Just a few seconds more,” panted Tara, who was herself
feeling the effects of this impromptu seduction of the
haughty Miss Athena Valentine.

It was only when Athena felt her bare buttocks pressing
directly against the cool tiles of the wall that she
realized in horror her skirt had been raised behind her.
She opened her eyes and tried to move away from the wall,
but something was wrapped around her legs. Her panties!
Oh God! Her panties had been lowered to the middle of
her thighs, trapping her! She was naked under her skirt,
naked and defenseless! Soft hands with slender fingers
were moving directly over her heated flesh, tantalizing
her, teasing her unmercifully, but there was nothing she
could do without drawing attention to herself in the
crowded hall.

Between the busy girls standing in front of her, the
dazed reporter could only watch as the other students
passed peacefully by on their way to class, unaware of
what was happening to her just a few feet away! Some
gave her flushed face a quizzical look as they went by,
but most thankfully did not even give a glance to the
four beautiful seniors huddled together in the narrow gap
between the lockers.

The front of Athena’s skirt billowed as the hands
underneath continued their ‘inspection’ of her poor bald
pussy. Each of the girls now had a finger or two buried
deep into Athena’s steaming pussy, pumping furiously as
they took turns driving the helpless reporter mad by
expertly teasing her vulnerable clit.

The hall cleared of students but Athena never noticed.
Her breasts were so swollen in the small bra that every
breath caused them to tingle wildly and her chest was
heaving more than even now. A silent tear ran past a
prominent cheek bone and down her lightly sweating face.
Her body was out of control again and there was nothing
she could do about it!

The wonderful, hated pressure continued to build and she
knew that soon she would cum. She hands clutched at the
wall in desperation, while her hips frantically pounded
against it, her buttocks loudly slapping against the
tile, but there was no escape. The devilish fingers
never lost their rhythm in her hot, hungry vagina.
Athena’s seducers’ hands were coated in her sweet
secretions, but they never stopped to enjoy her sweet
juices in their cruel ravishment of the beautiful bare
cunt now so vulnerable before them.

Finally the devastated Athena crossed the edge! The
terrible pressure building inside of her peaked at last.
She couldn’t fight it any longer! She had lost again.
She had lost! With one last cry of despair, which echoed
down the empty hall, Athena came!

“AAAHHH!”

Tara slapped a hand over the reporter’s mouth as Athena’s
body convulsed in a powerful climax. “Christ, girl. Be
quiet!” she hissed.

Athena’s mind reeled! OH GOD! It happened! It actually
happened! Mixed feelings of humiliation, guilt, and
pleasure coursed from Athena’s spasming sex to her
blasted brain.

“Oh, the poor thing,” Trisha cooed as she and the others
rubbed Athena’s flowing girl-cum all over the jerking 22-
year-old’s hips and thighs.

“What happened, Athena?” asked Stephanie with a wink to
Tara.

“Uuhhh!” Athena groaned as her body continued to spasm
under the delicious orgasm. “Uhhhnnn…!”

“That’s what I was afraid of,” said Tara as she removed
her hand from Athena’s mouth. “She’s going to need
another shave before the prom. Today after school, of
course. Is that okay with you, Athena?”

“Uhnn,” groaned the bewildered reporter. Her madly
clenching cunt was finally relaxing and she was able to
respond. “Okay,” she muttered, not really sure what she
was agreeing to do. “Okay.” Anything to get this over
with and for them to leave her alone.

“Okay, then. Let’s put her back together, girls”

Athena could only hang her head in shame as her friends
pulled up her panties. “Uh!” she grunted when they
pulled them up too high and caused the soaked crotch band
to dig cruelly into her still lightly-spasming cunt,
while the bottoms disappeared between her quivering ass
cheeks.

“That’s should do it,” said Tara after she gave the
panties one final cruel tug upwards. “Remember, Athena,
with us after school. Right?”

“Right,” repeated Athena dully, her body only now
returning to almost normal. “After school.”

“Bye, Athena!” the three friends chorused and left her.

Athena started to relax but immediately stiffened in fear
when Tara suddenly returned. “And don’t fix your pants,”
she said firmly. She dug her thumb firmly into the
stunned reporter’s crotch, pushing the panties even
deeper into the throbbing pussy. “Otherwise, we’ll have
to do it all over again. You wouldn’t want that, now
would you?”

Athena shook her head frantically ‘NO’ as Tara thumbed
the swollen, abused labia, the soft flesh cruelly
bisected by the dug-in material.

The senior removed her hand from under Athena’s skirt and
delicately sniffed it.

“Darn. Now I’m all stinky,” she said. She placed the
thumb between Athena’s soft lips and worked it past the
even white teeth so that it was soon fully inside the
resisting reporter’s mouth. “Suck it!” Tara commanded
quietly. “Suck me clean!”

“Mmmmmm!” protested Athena weakly.

“You got it dirty, so you can clean it!” Tara hissed.
“Suck it!”

Stephanie and Trisha returned to watch fascinated as
Athena reluctantly began to suck on the oral intruder.

Her own taste filled her senses as Athena sucked and
sucked on the thumb, carefully bathing it with her tongue
while she did so. She could not understand why her
friend was treating her like this. She could not
understand anything, really, as she was still under the
influence of her unrelenting cunt. Her heart pounded in
her chest as the groggy 22-year-old continued to suck,
lost in the wonderful sensation of her own taste. She
was amazed at how excited she was becoming again by doing
this terrible act. Athena never noticed how Tara’s other
hand had sneaked back under her skirt and was eagerly
teasing the woman’s tortured cunt.

“Tara,” Trisha said softly after looking at her watch.
“We have to go! Now!”

“Oh, hell,” muttered Tara. “Just when it was getting
good.”

“We can finish this after school,” reminded Stephanie.

Tara smiled briefly, then abruptly removed her hands from
the stunned Athena and rejoined her friends.

The three seniors departed down the hall giggling
happily, leaving a bewildered Athena Valentine leaning
against the wall in the small space between the lockers.

She covered her face with her hands. “What happened?”
she whispered softly. “What in hell happened?”

It was only when she felt her bare buttocks pressing
directly against the wall that she realized her skirt was
still hiked up in back. She quickly moved away from the
wall and pulled the hem of her skirt back down. Athena
desperately wanted to adjust her panties for a proper fit
and relieve the mind boggling pressure of the wrongly-
placed fabric on her still inflamed privates, but even in
the deserted hall that would have been out of the
question. Tara might be watching.

She automatically fixed her hair and, tottering
uncertainly on her high-heels, shakily began her lonely
journey down the wide empty hall to her next class.

*****

She was late again.

Athena hated gym. It was all her stupid Editor’s fault,
of course. When he registered her fake transcript, he
neglected to say she had already completed all of her
required courses. The net result was that some of her
classes were filled with giggling freshmen and
sophomores. The worst of those classes was gym. Ugh!
Running and sweating wasn’t something she enjoyed at all.
She did enough of that at home as it was. The only thing
that made it bearable was that she could put on those
ugly gray shorts and sweat shirts, and still look sexier
than every other girl there. It was great!

Athena was not looking forward to gym class today. This
was Friday and that meant basketball. She knew that a
great deal of running up and down the court would be
expected of her, but she just was not up to it, not
today. With her breasts still tingling and sore, her
pussy going crazy because every step she took caused the
embedded panties to rub her there of all places, and her
head still hurting from being caught in the bleachers
this morning, it wasn’t something she was looking forward
to doing at all. Athena thought about telling the
teacher she didn’t feel well, which was true enough, but
she had already done that twice this week, so trying the
same excuse again so soon would probably not go over with
her stupid gym teacher (the bitch!) at all. Phooey!

At least she wouldn’t be dealing with any crazy seniors
this period. No self-respecting senior would be caught
dead in gym if they could help it. Freshmen and
sophomores on the other hand seemed to love it. At least
they were always a piece of cake for her to deal with,
even if she did not really like being near them. She had
always handled them like the bunch of worthless idiots
they truly were. Her natural superiority was never in
question with them, and they would never dare try to do
anything against her!

An already changed Paige was eagerly waiting for her at
the entrance to the locker room. She had been thinking
about what had happened in the gym earlier all morning
and could not wait to have another go at the haughty
senior. She and her friends had already prepared
Athena’s locker and it was just a question of waiting for
her to show up.

“How you feeling?” Paige asked. She saw the senior
looked flushed, even shaken, her normally perfect blonde
hair a little mussed, and she wondered about what else
this stunning girl had been up to this morning. Normally
immaculate, Athena had a slightly used look about her,
which only made Paige desire her all the more.

“My head hurts,” Athena answered, trying not to breathe
too deeply so her poor tits would stop tingling.

“How awful!” Paige said sympathetically.

Athena was disappointed when Page followed her to her
locker. She hoped the girl was not going hang around
her today. The girl was much nicer than Athena had
thought possible for an underclassman, but she had had
quite enough of Paige for one day, thank you!

Paige meanwhile watched with keen interest how the
normally razor-sharp Athena had to work the combination a
few times before the door to her locker opened. The
senior had obviously not noticed her missing buttons yet
either, and Paige sighed at the sight of all that
wonderful cleavage. Yummy! She was surprised that
Athena had not been picked up already by the hall
monitors for a dress-code violation.

Athena couldn’t understand why Paige was still hanging
around her. She wanted to change but certainly did not
want to do that with the girl standing right next to her.
She was sure the teenager had seen far too much of her
already today, and she was in no mood to try and explain
what had happened to her panties!

As Athena turned away to lay out her gym clothes on the
wooden bench running the length of the room, Paige deftly
reached in the senior’s locker and pulled out Athena’s
hidden bottle of pills.

“Here, take one of these,” Paige said, handing her a tiny
pill. “I thought you’d need this after the way you were
stuck earlier. It’s kind of a pain-killer, right?”

“That’s right,” Athena said quickly. The fact that they
were really anti-sex pills was something she would rather
die first before letting this young girl know. No one
must ever discover her terrible secret.

“How did you know…? Well, thanks,” a puzzled Athena
said as she held out her right hand. She wondered how
the girl had known they were there in her locker and was
about to say something, but the last thing she wanted was
for Paige to start talking any more about what happened
this morning. Better to just take it now and be done
with it. “I was going to have one anyway after I
changed,” Athena said primly.

“Of course you were. May I?” asked Paige. She held up
the tiny pill up high over Athena’s lush lips.

“Just give it to me,” Athena said sternly as she still
held out her hand.

“Lean your head back and open wide, now,” said Paige as
she continued to hold up the pill. “Come on, we don’t
have all day.”

Feeling very confused, Athena put down her hand. She
shyly opened her mouth and tilted her head back a little.
Anything to get this over with as quickly as possible.
She was late enough already.

“Wider. And farther back. Much farther.”

Athena craned her long slender neck and was soon staring
straight up at the ceiling. Nothing happened so she
opened her mouth a little more.

“Wider.”

“Paige!” Athena protested, but the teen continued to hold
up her precious pill. Feeling very much like a baby
bird, she opened her mouth even wider. She had to have
that pill. Her body was still boiling and she
desperately needed something to calm herself.

“Now, stick that pretty tongue of yours out. Farther.
Farther. All the way now. Good.”

The proud Athena Valentine stood with her mouth gaping
and her pink tongue completely extended as she looked to
the ceiling, her shoulders unconsciously pulled back with
her upturned head. Paige used the opportunity to have
some fun with Athena’s golden cleavage, which was so
nicely exposed on the out-thrust chest. She blew lightly
over the exposed breast-flesh, forced out of the
protective cups because of the undersized bra. Paige was
rewarded with a shiver and a cloud of goose-pimples
forming over the flawless surrounding skin. She waited a
moment, then blew again. This time Athena shivered
strongly enough to cause the revealed flesh to quiver
more enticingly, while the goose-pimples returned in even
greater numbers.

After waiting for what to the puzzled Athena seemed an
eternity, Paige finally placed the pill on the very tip
of the senior’s soft wet tongue, while the palm of her
left hand grazed the tip of a very firm right breast over
the fuzzy sweater.

“You can close, now,” said a very satisfied Paige, after
moving her left hand in a circular motion enough times to
feel the nipple stiffen through the sweater and bra, and
eagerly leap into her palm like an old friend.

“Thank you!” muttered a gasping Athena around her
extended tongue, being very careful not to lose her
precious pill. They were not many left and she could not
afford to loose a single one. She couldn’t believe why
Paige was acting like this, so nice and yet…so, so very
different from the way she usually did, especially after
what happened between them this morning. Why should that
have made any difference? She was still Athena
Valentine, the school’s leading senior, while Paige
remained just a lowly underclassman. Still, Paige was
truly sweet for thinking of her like that.

“Miss Valentine, would you mind changing so you can join
us?” her teacher Mrs. Appleton shouted from the gym.

God, how Athena hated Mrs. Appleton. To her, the teacher
was a first class cunt. And now Paige had made her very
late. “Yes ma’am, I’ll hurry,” she called out
petulantly.

“I’ll see you there,” said a departing Paige.

“Okay. And thank you!”

Paige pretended to leave the locker room, but stopped
short of the exit. She quietly came back and found a
good hiding place by some lockers where she could watch
the undressing girl unobserved. She just had to get
another look at the beautiful senior.

Athena knew she was in mild trouble with her gym teacher,
but being late did have its advantages. At least she was
alone. Athena was happy to see that all the other girls
had already changed and were waiting in the gym,
including Paige. It would have been so humiliating if
anyone found out what had happened with her first pubic
shave of two days ago, let alone what just happened in
the hall with her miss-placed panties. That Tara really
made her angry sometimes!

Her shaved pussy was still smooth as the day she was born
and she had no intention of letting any of these kids
find out about it. She belatedly realized that she could
easily have avoided that entire bizarre episode in the
hall with Tara and the girls. They had her so flustered
for some reason she did not even think to just tell them.
The idea of talking about so personal a thing in such a
public place never occurred to her, yet these girls
obviously must do it all the time. She should have just
told Tara and her gang that she was just fine, thank you,
instead of forcing them to look for themselves.

As she bent to get out her gym shoes, Athena realized
that her bare pussy was still incredibly sensitive two
days after her shave. Paige’s fumbling in the gym this
morning and Tara’s inspection of her in the hall
certainly did not help any! At least her cute blonde
muff would grow back over time, and probably itch like
crazy while it did so. But she’d have to hide it until
then, because if it ever got out that to these kids that
she was shaved there, the humiliation would kill her.

Quickly Athena moved to unbuttoned her sweater, and was
surprised to feel her skin were she should have felt her
sweater. She looked down and was shocked at how much of
her chest was exposed. Her sweater was open down past
her bra!

“Oh My God!” she gasped. No wonder everyone was staring!
This was terrible. What did Tara do to her, anyway? Why
didn’t Paige or someone tell her that she was making a
spectacle of herself?

“Probably didn’t want to embarrass me in public,” she
told herself. “That was thoughtful of Paige, the dear,
but still, she could have told me something when I came
in.”

She didn’t remember unbuttoning her sweater after she
left the gym this morning, so it must have been Tara.
She was always one for those really embarrassing
practical jokes. Athena felt around and discovered the
buttons were not just opened, they were missing! “Damn!”
She wanted to look around for them, but there wasn’t
time. She would just have to do it after gym. She very
carefully unbuttoned the next one and it came off in her
hand.

“Oh, no!” she cried as she looked with despair at the
button in her right hand. Her sweater was now almost
completely open. She liked to show a little cleavage,
but this was way too much! Even she could get into
serious trouble about something like this. She needed to
borrow a sewing kit that had some spare buttons from
someone, and fast! Perhaps Paige had one? Afraid to
lose any more buttons, Athena slowly pulled the expensive
sweater off over her head and hung it in her locker.

Feeling the hairs on the back of her neck rise, Athena
glanced around to see if anyone was watching, but Paige
had already gone to join the others and no one else was
around. She shook off the feeling and quickly took off
her skirt and hung it in the locker, then gingerly pulled
off her sopping wet panties. She was shocked at their
condition. They had been pulled deep within her and now
were absolutely soaked! If only Tara and her friends had
not put them on so high after touching her in the hall
like that. It was so embarrassing!

Watching her lover take her skirt off, Paige was furious!
She had seen the condition of Athena’s panties and knew
that the slut must have been with someone else since
their special time in the gym. So, the rumors flying
around school the last few days about Athena Valentine
were true. She was sex-mad! Well, if that was how
Athena wanted to play, so be it! She would be more then
willing to oblige. Oh, yes! If the slut wanted sex that
much, she would make sure that would that the proud
Athena Valentine got her fill.

She took one last longing look at the golden object of
her desires, then stormed quietly back to the gym for a
quick planning session with her friends.

Athena was starting to feel better. Good thing she had
taken her pill, because she only had one extra pair of
panties in her locker and she needed to keep her body
under control. She used her soiled pair to dry herself
the best she could, then slid on the new ones. “That
feels so much better,” she thought. Next she put on the
required gray shorts. Odd that they felt so big. Athena
couldn’t understand it. She’d bought ones that were
actually a tiny bit tight, so she could show off her
beautiful behind, but now they were quite loose.

She then unhooked her bra and her swollen breasts leapt
free of their oddly seductive confinement and bobbled a
brief moment before settling into their natural perfect
symmetry. Athena was shocked to find that her nipples
were rock hard and her breasts still madly tingling. She
wanted desperately to hold and comfort them, but that was
crazy. What if someone should come in and see her?
Fighting a mad desire to squeeze her own tits, she
angrily threw the bra into the bottom of her locker. She
certainly will not be wearing that one ever again!

Reaching in her locker, she pulled out her spare bra but
it was not the correct one at all! Someone had changed
it. This one was strapless.

“What!” Athena exploded. Not one played these kind of
games with her, no one! “I’m going to kill the person
who did this,” she fumed.

She thought about not wearing it, but if she was caught,
it would mean a trip to Principal Nelson’s office for
dress code violation. It might even cause her to be
expelled from school. That certainly wasn’t what she
needed today. This was her day after all. Today she was
going to be crowned Prom Queen. This was her time of
glory! Her firm breasts were too affected now anyway to
be without a bra, especially during gym. She hated to
think what an hour of running back and forth would do to
them without any support. “Ouch!” she said, realizing
how sore they would become, considering how sensitive and
swollen they were already.

Athena put the silly bra on, and was surprised to find
that it actually fitted her quite well. She carefully
jumped up and down to make sure it would stay where it
was suppose to. As she rose up and down on her toes and
her breasts jiggled and shook, the bra slid down after
only a few bounces. “Great,” Athena muttered. That was
all she needed right now. Now she’d have to be careful
not to run too fast, or she might just lose it for sure.

Muttering about how unfair life seemed to have become
lately, Athena pulled on the matching gray sweat top.
Well, at least no one had to see her in her foolish
underwear.

Finally she put on her white knee socks and matching
tennis shoes, and looked at the mirror in her locker.
“You’re still sexier than they are, even in this hideous
outfit, Miss Valentine,” she said to her perfect
reflection as she closed and locked the door.

After taking just a few steps she could feel her shorts
sliding down. “Oh, sure. More good news,” Athena said,
as she turned to go back to her locker. “What’s going
on? These aren’t mine.”

She must have gotten into someone else’s locker, or they
got into hers by mistake. That was the only explanation.
Now she had to find something that would help hold them
up until she could find their rightful owner.

“Miss Valentine, are you going to join us today?” Mrs.
Appleton shouted.

Athena could hear them all laughing as she answered,
“Coming.”

Thinking quickly, she tucked in her sweat shirt and found
that it did help to keep her shorts up. “I hope this
works,” she muttered. She looked quickly around the
locker room one final time, in case her own things were
laying around somewhere, but found nothing.

Sighing, Athena Valentine walked briskly to the gym’s
entrance. At least nothing could happen to her in gym.