A Reporter Back to School

Athena Valentine stood paralyzed. She had no idea what to do
next. It was one thing to think about being caught running
around a strange house in just her top and boots, but to have it
actually happen...! Oh My God!

Although the room was in total darkness, Athena automatically
covered her bare pubic area with her hands. "Don't be afraid. 
I'm...I'm just a friend of your sister's," she whispered.

"Then why are you whispering?" the voice said clearly.

"I don't want to wake everyone up," Athena whispereddesperately.

"Oh," the voice said, a little quieter.

A bright beam of light shot out from the far side of the room,
and Athena was immediately blinded. She used her right hand to
protect her eyes while keeping her left protectively over her
bare crotch.

"Oooh, you're pretty," the voice cooed.

"Ah, thank you. Could you please turn out that light. It
hurts."

"Oh! You're not dressed!"

"Damn," muttered Athena. "She would notice that."

To the unseen girl she said, "Yes, I know. It's late and
I'm...I'm getting ready for bed."

"Okay."

"Well," the reporter thought, very relieved. "That was easy."

"Come on in."

"Oh. Well, you see it's nice of you to offer and...Ah!" Athena
cried as something grabbed her left wrist. She backed against
the door as Athena felt her hand being pulled inexorably away
from her bare sex! 

"No! Wait!" she whispered loudly. "What are you doing?"

"Taking you to bed, of course. It's what you said."

"Oh, God. But that's not what I meant. Please, let...go!"

But the girl did not let go and began to led the blinded reporter
across the room. Athena tried to uncover her eyes, but the harsh
light was still focused on her face. Even with her eyelids
closed the light still hurt, so her right hand had to remain over
her smarting eyes. She had to leave her left hand clamped over
her bare pussy to keep it from being exposed to the strange girl
who was tugging on her wrist. The only thing she could do for
the moment was to allow herself to be led away from the door and
farther into the room, trying desperately all the while not to
expose herself in front or in back any more then she had to. 

"Look, honey," Athena quietly began when their procession finally
stopped. "What I meant was that I was going to my own bed."

"Dressed like that? Oh, sure. Here we are. Hop in."

Athena risked opening her eyes a tiny bit and could just see that
there was now a single bed in front of her. She didn't have time
for this. She was exhausted and her aching body was desperate
for sleep. If she got into that bed she might never get up!

"Honey, all I want is to..."

"Cassandra?" a voice called quietly from the hall. "Are you all
right, precious?"

"Yes, Mom!" the girl called back. To Athena she said, "You had
better get in, unless you want to explain to my Mom what you are
doing running around my room like that."

"But I'm not doing anything...!" a whispering Athena protested. 
But the more she thought about it, the more she realized how
humiliating it would be to have Tara's mother find her like this.
How could she ever explain it? "Okay, okay! I'll get in! Just
don't tell her about me, all right. It will be our little
secret."

"And be careful of Suzie."

Keeping her denuded loins covered, Athena turned and backed into
the bed, quickly scrambling under the covers until she was
completely concealed.

"Ugh! Take your shoes off first," Athena heard the girl complain
from the door.

"Oh, sorry," she replied. The loud sound of two boots hitting
the polished wooden floor quickly followed.

"Who's Suzie?" asked a puzzled Athena from under the covers, but
Cassandra was already by the door talking to her mother. Athena
knew she was certainly alone in the bed. Suzie must be a doll
or something. The girl seemed a little old for dolls, but you
could never tell about a thing like that. Athena did have a
brief glimpse of a white ball of fur about the size of a tennis
ball on the pillow and realized that Suzie must be some kind of
stuffed animal. How cute! 

Well, as soon as things quieted down again, she would convince
the child that this was all a weird dream, and then she could get
the hell out of here and leave the kid with her cuddly friend. 
She just wished she had something to wrap around her naked waist.
She didn't want to steal a towel from the bathroom in case they
thought she was some kind of thief, but perhaps the girl could
get her something instead!

Listening for any indication that she might be in trouble, Athena
could hear nothing of the muffled conversation between the girl
and her mother going on by the door. Finally she heard the girl
speaking by the bed.

"It's okay. You can come out now. She's gone. Just don't wake
Suzie. It makes her cranky."

Athena stifled a laugh. How cute can you get? Worrying about a
stuffed animal like that!

"I'll be sure not to wake her," she whispered. Athena couldn't
help but smile as she slowly brought her tousled head out of the
covers. The least she could do for this nice girl was to play
the game with her for the short time that she would be here. In
a few minutes mom should be back in bed and then it would be safe
for her to leave this one.

The girl suddenly put her fists on her hips. "Now you've done
it," she scolded quietly.

"What?" asked Athena. "What have I done?"

"It's Suzie. She's up now."

Athena froze when she heard a soft squeak. She turned her head
and found herself staring at a long white snout with a pink nose
at one end and two transparent pink eyes that glowed in the
semi-darken room at the other end.

Athena gulped as her heart stopped. It couldn't be! It just
couldn't!

"W-what...what is Suzie?"

"She's my friend."

"Y-yes, but what is she?" Athena trembled in fear as the strange
creature ambled across the pillow and was soon nose to nose with
her.

"Suzie's my pet rat. Isn't she cute?"

Athena Valentine had an absolutely dread of anything she
considered a creepy-crawly. She was terrified of anything with
more then two legs that was smaller then a cat. Now, face to
snout with such a creature, there was only one thing Athena could
do. Her eyes promptly rolled up in her head and she fainted!

**

"This had better be real fucking important."

"Hello, Maggie?"

"I knew it. As soon as it rang I knew it would be you. 
Cassandra, do you have any fucking idea what time it is?"

"Wait a minute."

"Don't...!"

"It's 3:15."

"Oh, thank you, God, for making my best friend an idiot."

"Maggie!"

"All right, already. What is it this time? Have you been
watching those DVD's you found in your parent's bedroom again?"

"No, I can't find them any more. Anyway, this is more
important."

"So tell me!"

"Maggie, there's a naked girl in my bed and she's beautiful."

"Good night."

"No, Maggie! Wait! It's true. There really is a naked girl in
my bed. Honest!"

"Oh, God. If I flunk that English test tomorrow because of
you...!"

"Maggie! I need you."

"Sigh. Why me? Okay, so there's a naked girl in your bed. Good
night!"

"Maggie!"

"All right, all right. Who is she?"

"A friend of Tara's. I've never seen her here before. Tara had
a party last night and all her stuck-up, so-called friends were
over. She always has parties when our parents are out, and she
never invites me. Not ever!"

"Ah, Cassandra. Could we please GET TO THE FUCKING POINT?"

"Oh. Sorry. It's just that it makes me so mad the wayshe's..."

"Cassandra!"

"Well, she was hiding in my bed when she met Suzie and..."

"Oh, sweet Jesus! Are you still sleeping with that damned rat?"

"Suzie's my friend."

"Ugh! Do you have any idea how...how disgusting that is?"

"She's clean. I give her a bath once a week."

"That's not the point! Oh, never mind, it's too damn late for
this. Good bye!"

"But, Maggie!"

"Oh, right. The friend of your crazy sister. Look, can't we do
this on the bus tomorrow? No? Okay, so she was naked and got
into your bed." 

"No, she was only half-naked then."

"Really? Which half?"

"Now you're interested."

"No, I'm not. I was just curious, that's all."

"'Just interested', ha! I've seen your magazine collection. I
know what you like."

"At least I don't sleep with a rat. Oh, come on, let's hear it,
Cassandra. We've seen those parties your sister likes to have. 
This one must have been something!"

"It was pretty noisy."

"So this girl gets lost and goes to your room by mistake?"

"I don't think she was lost. More like she was hiding from
someone, probably Mom."

"Oh, sure. Running around your upstairs naked."

"Half naked."

"Oh, sorry. Half naked. You never said which half."

"She didn't have on any...pants. No skirt, either. Then she got
into my bed and fainted."

"So how did she get naked if she was passed out?"

"I...I took her top off."

"You little stinker!"

"And I threw it and her boots out the window! Well, I didn't
want her to leave right away."

"Okay, a captive audience. So now what?"

"You have to promise not to tell anyone."

"I know it's all bullshit anyway so why not.... Hey! What's
that noise? It sounded like someone groaning."

"It was just her rolling over. Oh, Maggie! She's on her back
now and I can see...everything!"

"Oh, God! You aren't kidding, are you? This is not just a dream
or something? It's...it's really happening?!?!"

"Maggie, she's naked and I don't know what to do!"

"Well, you just...cover her up. I'm sure she'll be fine in the
morning."

"No, Maggie. It's not that at all. I want to...to make her
'go'."

"You want her to do what? Leave? Then why did you take her
clothes?"

"No! I want to make her, you know, 'go'."

"Wait a minute. You don't mean 'cum' by any chance?"

"Yes, that's it! I want to make her...cum."

"You're really something. So what's stopping you?"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Oh."

"She so beautiful and I want to, you know, I really want to, but
I don't even know where to start. Help me, Maggie. After all,
I'm only 12. You are so much older then I am. You said you
would teach me all about that stuff."

"Right, six months can make such a difference. Okay, okay. 
Well, first you...first you... Then you... Shit! I'll be right
over."

"Thanks, Maggie."

"Hey. What are friends for? Oh, and leave your window open. 
Bye!"

**

She was naked! It was her first thought. For the second time
tonight Athena Valentine had been undressed, and the thought
almost sent her into a blind panic. She was naked on the bed! 
My God! What had happened to her top? She was naked and there
was a rat in here! 

The panicking reporter took a quick look around. The girl was
standing in front of a large wire cage resting on top of a
dresser. She was holding the rat in both hands and was talking
to it!

"Sorry, Suzie, but you know how Maggie gets when you are out, so
it's back in the cage for you." 

As Athena watched the girl put the rat back in the cage, she
breathed a sigh of relief. She checked around for something to
cover herself but the bed had been stripped bare. Damn! At
least the rat was in a cage and she was safe. Athena closed her
eyes and pretended to still be sleeping to gain some time. 

Now all she had to do was to understand what to do next. She was
still very naked. Her heart raced as she tried to calm herself.
Nothing had happened after all, and it wasn't exactly the first
time she had mysteriously lost her clothes in front of others,
especially children. But she knew deep within her soul that it
was more then just fear and humiliation at being so exposed and
vulnerable that made her heart pound so. Perhaps it was a
reaction to the unbelievable things her best friends had already
done to her still simmering body. Perhaps it was a late result
of what had happened to her at the Devereux mansion. Whatever
the reason, her heart was pounding not only in fear, but in sweet
anticipation! 

She couldn't believe it! What was wrong with her? She must be
mentally ill to feel that way! Here she was, an ace reporter who
was once again naked and helpless at the hands of a mere child,
and her nipples were already terribly stiff. What did she expect
to happen? 

In the past month she had been feeling strangely lonely, her body
empty. She started dreaming of those terrible days at the
Devereux estate, but in her dream she was strangely happy at all
of the shameful attention her body was receiving. It had felt so
good, all of those hands on her, relentlessly questing,
searching, and eventually finding her very essence, regardless of
her every protest or act of defense. In spite of the debasement,
Athena hadn't realized how good and exciting it truly had been,
until she had returned to her normal life once again. And
tonight Tara and her friends had reminded her of what it had been
like, of what she had been missing. It had been terrible of
course, and yet...

Now it was beginning to happen to her for real once again, and
she was frantic. Every inch of skin, every follicle of hair had
turned into a highly sensitive antenna that searched endlessly as
she waited, waited breathlessly for the first touch, the first
defilement, the first caress.

She didn't know if she should scream in terror or shout for joy
when she felt her right nipple being tugged in a tentative way. 

"Where's that darn Maggie when you need her?" Cassandramuttered.

"Right here. Now help me in and we'll get started."

"Maggie! You're still in your nightie!"

"So are you. Big deal. Now help me in."

To Athena's deep concern, she realized that now there were two of
them in the room. To her relief, at least the tugging
immediately stopped. She knew the young girl wouldn't dare be so
bold with someone else in the room.

"Maggie! I'm so glad you came!"

"Yes, and so shall she!"

"Oh, goodie! What's in your backpack?"

"Uh, training aids. Wow. You weren't kidding about her, were
you?"

"I know. Isn't she beautiful, even naked like that?"

"I'd say especially naked, like that. Wow."

"Wait until I turn the light on, and then you'll really see
something." Cassandra walked to the door and turned on the
room's ceiling light. She then rejoined her friend by the bed.

The nude Athena Valentine lay on her back in all her golden
splendor. Thick blonde hair was artfully tousled around the fine
features of the resting face, her full lips parted slightly to
reveal the even white teeth beyond. The tanned size-36C breasts
rose and fell as the increasingly nervous Athena tried
desperately to control her ragged breathing. Above the narrow
waist and flaring hips, the girls marveled at the convex tummy
with its cute indented naval and sprinkling of fine hairs. Her
right knee was cocked to one side, revealing the bare, swollen
slit that still glistened with vaginal fluids. Her tapered
thighs flowed down to sculptured caves and slender feet with
perfectly trimmed and polished toenails.

"Her bottom's nice too," breathed Cassandra.

"I believe you. I feel like such a stick. What I wouldn't give
to look like that when I grow up."

"Me too, Maggie. Me too."

Finally, Cassandra got up the courage to ask, "So, what do we do
first?"

"Here," Maggie said, as she handed her friend the backpack. 
"Check these out."

"Three cans of whipped cream, a jar of cherries, and some
bananas. What is all this? Dessert?"

"In a way. Give me two cans of whipped cream and you take the
third."

"Okay, now what are we supposed to do?"

"Her."

"Oh, no, you don't!" Athena snapped as she sat up. After seeing
once again that there were no covers of any kind, she scooted
backwards moved until her spine was firmly against the wall at
the head of the bed. As she moved she quickly wrapped her arms
around her bare chest and twisted her legs together, trying to
hid as much of her bare self as she could. Things were getting
out of hand again. She had hoped, as humiliating as it might
have been, that simply laying quietly and perhaps having her tits
played with would have been all, but these girls were planning
something very weird and she wanted nothing to do with it. It
was time to take charge!

"You're awake!" gasped a shocked Cassandra as she backed away
from the bed.

"What do you girls think you are doing?" Athena quietly asked in
her most chilling nanny voice. Although trying her best, she
found it very difficult to be full of moral indignation while
being embarrassingly naked in front of two wide-eyed
twelve-year-old girls. "Where are my clothes?"

"That was my question," Maggie shot back. "Where are your
clothes? You weren't exactly dressed when you came in here, were
you?"

"That's...that's none of your business," sputtered Athena. If
only she had something to cover herself with! She could only
watch in concern as Maggie popped the protective tops off of her
two cans and began to rapidly shake them. 

"W-what are you going to do with those?"

"You'll find out."

"Oh, no! I don't think so, little girl."

"Suzie! Get off the bed," hissed Cassandra suddenly.

Athena's scream of terror echoed through the quiet house as she
leapt from the bed, all thoughts of modesty forgotten in her
haste to escape from the presence of the feared Suzie!

It was only after she left the bed that Athena turned back to
look frantically from the dreaded rat, gasping, "Where is it? 
Where is it?" But the bed was empty. When the sound of 
giggling finally overcame that of her pounding heart, Athena knew
she had been made the victim of a joke. Furious, she turned to
face the young prankster with her fists on her hips, her bare
breasts quivering in her agitation at being made a such a fool.

"You little...!" she began but was interrupted when she felt
something cold going into the narrow crack of her behind!

"EEEEEE!" a shocked Athena screamed shrilly. She whorled around
with her hands behind her to protect her violated bottom. Her
out-thrust breasts shaking, she could only stare in wild
disbelief at a grinning Maggie who was holding two spray-cans of
whipped cream. "How could you?" Athena angrily shouted.

Maggie looked around the highly agitated senior and nodded
slightly to an anxious Cassandra who was slowly approaching
Athena from behind . The other girl's face lit up when she
realized what her friend had in mind. 

Maggie raised both cans and, while an open-mouth Athena stared in
disbelief, sprayed the tops of her vulnerable breasts.

"NO!" cried the reporter. Backing away from this terrible child,
Athena automatically brought her hands up to remove the creamy
substance from her proud chest.

Seeing her chance from behind, Cassandra liberally sprayed
Athena's defenseless left buttock. The reporter squealed and
jumped at the contact. She spun around once again to protect
herself from this new threat and raised her hands in front of her
to prevent any more of the messy cream from coming on her. As
soon as she did so, Maggie moved up behind her and sprayed a
large 'Z' across the shapely lower back.

"No one can escape the wrath of Zorro!" a triumphant Maggie
yelled.

No matter what the distressed Athena tried, she could not protect
herself from this pair of precocious 12-year olds. They always
found a way past her defenses and her body was slowly becoming
totally coated with the cold cream. She was soon dizzy from the
constant turnings and the young girls noticed that the tired
senior began to leave more and more openings for them. 

When Athena felt a little of the gooey stuff in her precious hair
she couldn't stand it! "No!" she cried. "Not my hair!"

Seeing her reaction, the girls immediately began spraying
everything they had onto Athena's golden hair. 

Athena gave up trying to protect herself. "My hair!" she sobbed
as she held both hands to her head and ran her fingers through
the gooey mess. She desperately tried to clean away the
all-present whipped cream. "My beautiful hair!"

"What do we do now?" asked a delighted Cassandra when she saw
that the beautiful senior was no longer trying to protect her
body from them.

"You get her tits. I'll get the other thing!" called Maggie
gleefully as she crouched behind the completely distractedwoman.

Cassandra used her almost-empty can carefully on the quivering
breasts. She watched in wonder at how the nipples grew and
hardened as she placed the cream on them. When her can was
empty, she put it aside and wondered what to do next. The
beautiful, sobbing woman standing in front of her, even with her
hands running through the mess of her hair, reminded Cassandra of
nothing more than a gorgeous dessert. At last the young girl
knew what to do. She thought briefly about calories and prayed
that her friend would at least have the sense to bring low-cal
whipped cream for something like this. Tentatively, Cassandra 
began to lick the tip of the perfect left breast. The cream
tasted smooth and rich, and was already beginning to heat from
the warm quivering flesh underneath. Every so often, the woman
would moan or jump, and Cassandra wondered if it was she or her
friend Maggie who was causing these sexy reactions. When her
tongue encountered the extended nipple, she bit into the
semi-hard tissue lightly, half-thinking it some small cherry. 

In-between her sobs the startled woman gasped, "Oh!", and
Cassandra marveled at the reaction. That was her! She had done
that! "What else can I make her do?" she wondered happily and
began to nibble on the nipple even more.

Maggie meanwhile had knelt behind the distraught senior and
raised her remaining can carefully between the slightly parted
legs. She touched the can's plastic nozzle to the swollen labia
and felt the hips jerk. Maggie ran the spray along the entire
length of the narrow slit, coating it and the surrounding tender
inner thighs. She heard a faint groan from above and wondered if
it was she was causing these reactions, or her friend Cassandra.


Maggie leaned around and completely coated the bare pubic area. 
"What in hell happened to her hair?" she wondered. "She looks
like a damn baby." Knowing she only had a few seconds of cream
left, Maggie worked the nozzle through the swollen nether lips
and sprayed some cream directly into the tight opening. 

This time the reaction was unmistakable! Maggie heard the
answering groan and almost shouted in joy. She had done that! 
That was her! She looked at her can and wondered what else she
could with it to make this senior react? 

She went back behind the senior and began to work the nozzle
through the coated, trembling ass cheeks. Maggie was feeling
around for that small opening she knew was in there somewhere
when the door to the bedroom burst open. 

At the sound both girls guiltily jumped away from the nude senior
and faced the door. Maggie dropped her can and kicked it under
the bed. 

A very angry slim, middle-aged woman with very short blonde hair
in a full-length old bathrobe strode into the room. "What in
hell is going on here?" the woman demanded. It was Cassandra's
mother, Carol Marcus, and she was not happy!

Here to investigate the constant racket, Carol quickly surveyed
the scene before her with the practiced eye of a mother long
experienced with strange sounds in the night. No blood anywhere,
that's a good sign. A nude girl, obviously one of Tara's friends
who had gotten very lost, stood completely covered in whipped
cream. It was obvious that the crying girl was not happy. It
was also obvious that, under the whipped cream, the girl was one
of the most beautiful young women Carol had seen come into her
home in some time. 

Cassandra's mouth was covered in cream and the distressed woman's
quivering left breast was the only place on her front that was
not. "Interesting," a secretly amused Carol thought. "Must run
in the family."

Margaret was standing behind the naked woman, as usual trying to
look inconspicuous, this time with topping-covered hands.

"I see you, Margaret. You can come out now."

"Yes, Mrs. Marcus," Maggie glumly responded, but she still didn't
move.

It was some time before the dazed reporter realized what was
happening. While she was trying to clean her hair, she had been
having the oddest sensations. Athena had been so upset about
what had happened to it, she never noticed that the girls had
moved in for something much more intimate then Athena would have
thought possible. By the time she realized what they were doing,
her heart was racing! She looked down in wide-eyed shock at the
young face attached to her left breast. The combination of the
whipped cream and the girls' touching had made her become very
turned-on and she was feeling dangerously close to a climax. The
thought of cumming before these children horrified her, and it
took every bit of concentration to keep from doing so. If only
they would leave her alone for just a moment!

Athena looked at the angry woman walking around the room and
finally realized her situation. The children had thankfully
stopped whatever they were doing to her, but now she had been
found naked in a child's bedroom! Stunned at being caught,
Athena frantically looked around once again for something to
cover herself. This time she saw a twisted pile of sheets and
blankets under the bed and quickly threw herself at them. She
bent over and with shaking, slippery hands madly began to
separate a sheet from the mess.

"What are you girls playing at, anyway?" stormed Carol from the
center of the room. "Do you know what time it is? And look at
this mess! Cassandra Lynn, you get your butt over here this
instant! I want to hear about this and it had better be good."

"Ah, Mom!"

"Now!"

"Ah, Mom!"

"You said that you had some special company over tonight, but
this is ridiculous!"

"Ah, Mom."

"I think there's one little girl in this room who is going to be
grounded real fast unless she comes up with some very good
answers."

"Ah, Mom."

Athena got her sheet free. She quickly stood and, turning her
back to the arguing pair, wrapped the sheet around herself. The
tight fabric pressed the cream over her sensitive body, and her
knees almost buckled from the incredible sensation. "Please,
God! Not now!" she prayed quietly as she regained control of her
breathing and completed covering herself with the sheet before
fastening it under her chin.. 

Totally oblivious to what was going on around her, it was only
when she turned to face Tara's mother that she realized she was
not alone in the sheet! Maggie was directly behind her!

"Get out!" she hissed. "Get out of there!" She tried to move
away but Maggie was kneeling on the sheet and it almost pulled
off! 

It was then the tearful Athena realized that Cassandra's mother
was standing directly in front of her.

"Oh, God!" she sobbed in desperation.

"'Oh, God!' is right," said Mrs. Marcus. She had seen Maggie
hide under the sheet and wondered what the little imp was up to.
"And, no, I will not get out. That was me you were talking to,
wasn't it?"

"I...no. You ...you don't understand," sobbed Athena.

"You're right there. Now what are you doing here?"

Athena jumped suddenly when she felt two hands slide over her
coated buttocks. Oh, no! Now what was she suppose to do?

"Well, I'm waiting," reminded Carol. She carefully watched the
distracted girl and eagerly waited for the next reaction. "Well,
at least Maggie got her to stop crying," she thought.

Athena gasped when the small hands slipped between the creamed
upper thighs and started to rub her already highly sensitive
pussy. The cream made everything feel so good, it was hard to
think clearly even without those devilish hands between herlegs.

"I...I...was trying to leave and...Oh!" Several small fingers
smoothly entered the tight, hot wetness of her ready sex. 

"Yes?" asked Carol helpfully, very aware of the probable cause of
the girl's discomfort. She glanced at the full breasts thrusting
against the tight confines of the sheet and her lips curved into
a slight smile. The cream had made the sheet almost opaque, and
Carol got her first clear impression of the magnificent body
underneath. "This could get interesting," she thought.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh," gasped the devastated Athena in time to the
hands driving into her vulnerable cunt. The hands working on her
throbbing pussy were driving her mad. In spite of her
humiliation at being caught like this by Tara's mother, it was
what was happening between her legs that had her now, possessing
her completely. She was sick! She was practically naked in a
strange house, covered in whipped cream in front of her best
friend's mother, but it wasn't enough. She couldn't help
herself! She was completely defenseless. The terrible,
wonderful pressure that preceded an orgasm continued to build and
build, and there was nothing she could about it, nothing! She
didn't even have her anti-sex pills! Telling herself it was just
to get more comfortable, a thoroughly ashamed Athena spread her
legs slightly under the sheet.

Noting her defeat, Maggie began to lick the trembling buttocks as
her hands continued to work their inexperienced magic. Her thumb
accidentally found Athena's clitoris under the white cream. 
Maggie wondered what this strange bit of flesh was as she rubbed
her thumb across it.

"AH!" Athena cried helplessly as something brushed her very
sensitive clit. She stiffened and almost came. The sensations
coming from her steaming crotch were electric! She was gasping
openly now and could see Mrs. Marcus oddly looking at her, but
what could she do? 

"Mom?" asked a puzzled Cassandra, standing beside her mother. 
"What's happening?"

Carol put her right index finger to her lips, and quietly said,
"Ssssh. Something wonderful. I'll explain later."

"Okay," said Cassandra.

Maggie eagerly rubbed the erect clit once again and she felt the
senior stiffen. 

"OH NO!" cried Athena in despair as her feverish body was swept
away by a tremendous climax. 

Maggie was surprised when the walls of Athena's hot vagina pulsed
tightly against her intruding fingers. Afraid she had done
something wrong, the shocked 12-year old pulled her hands away
and scrambled out from under the sheet.

"What'd I do? What'd I do?" she babbled in fear.

"Nothing, honey," murmured Carol as she unfastened the totally
oblivious Athena's sheet and let it fall to the floor. "It's all
right."

She watched the gasping senior with interest as the pulsing
vaginal fluids washed away the whipped cream from the edges of
the girl's swollen labia. Carol thought that the mixture of the
two creams would be delicious, but decided that Cassandra and
Margaret had seen enough for one night.

A slightly relieved Maggie joined Cassandra. They watched as
Mrs. Marcus took the dazed, nude senior by the waist and led the
staggering girl to the door. Before leaving the room, she turned
her head and said, "Now, I want this room cleaned up before you
two go to sleep. Get clean sheets from the hall closet. 
Cassandra, you know where they are. Maggie, you're staying here
tonight. I'll call your parents first thing tomorrow and let
them know where you spent the night."

"Yes, ma'am," Maggie said.

"Yes, Mom," Cassandra said.

"But what happened?" asked a very perplexed Maggie.

"Something wonderful," Carol said again. "I'll explain it all
over breakfast. Now start cleaning!"

**

Athena awoke exhausted and disoriented. Something white and
creamy was covering her eyes and she couldn't see. She had no
idea where she was. All she knew was that she was getting wet
and there was an odd sound, like that of a woman singing softly.
Things had become completely out of control for her again. She
had to find her clothes and leave before something else happened.
Athena rubbed her face to wake herself and realized that it was
still covered in whipped cream. She cleaned off her eyes only to
find herself alone in a small brightly lit shower stall with
Tara's mother, hot water streaming over both their naked bodies!

"Oh, my God!" Athena gasped! She backed against a glass wall and
automatically covered her slippery breasts and pubic area. 
"What's...going on? Where am I?"

"Well, let's see," said a very amused Carol. "You are in my
home, a guest I suppose to one of my daughter's famous parties. 
Tara, you remember her? My eldest?"

"Of course," said a flustered Athena. "W-where is she? I need
to talk to her." She must find Tara so she could give her
something to wear, that way she could get away from this crazy
place. The woman was soaping herself right in front of her! Had
she no shame? At times she was even pressing a wet hip or leg up
against hers.

"She's sleeping, I imagine," replied Carol. "I had seen 'Gone
With The Wind' just before I had her and was inspired." Carol
thought a moment, then muttered, "Serves me right."

"What?" asked an increasingly confused Athena. The woman had
turned slightly and her left breast was accidentally pressing
against her arm. What was she doing in the shower with her?

"I like it hot, don't you?"

"Like what hot?"

"The water, of course."

"Oh. Ah, can I leave now?"

"But we haven't done you, yet."

"Done me?"

"You're a mess, honey. Now turn around like a good girl. It's
time for your wash."

"B-but...but...but..."

"Turn around."

"But...I can't..."

"Turn around. Like this." Carol held the delectable senior
firmly by the shoulders and spun her around. Athena's hands went
to cover her now exposed buttocks while Carol pressed the girl's
front firmly against the side of the stall, causing the remaining
whipped cream to smear on the smooth glass.

Carol easily moved the girl's hands to her sides. "Now, now. We
can't wash what we can't see. Just close your eyes and I'll be
done in a moment."

"Oh!" Athena cried in her misery, but she knew the woman was
right. She closed her eyes and waited. Her hands became tightly
clenched fists as she fought the urge to cover herself when the
woman began to soap her back.

When she started soaping the pert buttocks, Carol noticed the
girl stiffen in embarrassment.

"The little scamps really got you, didn't they?" Carol asked as
her hands carefully kneaded the girl's buttocks. "What's your
name, by the way?"

"Athena. Athena Valentine."

This time it was Carol who stiffened. This was the new bitch who
had taken her daughter's rightful place at her school! She began
slapping the vulnerable buttocks.

"Ow!" yelled the shocked Athena. "Hey, that hurts!"

"Have to get all the soap off!" called Carol as she continued to
spank the quivering buttocks.

Carol stopped only after Athena started to cry again. She
pressed herself fully against the distraught girl's back and
reached around to cup the high-set breasts. After hefting the
delicious tits a moment, she began to roughly knead them, being
sure periodically to pull and twist the tender nipples. When
Athena started to protest, Carol swung her around so that the
girl was directly under the high-powered flow of steaming water.
That way the little bitch couldn't talk without hopefully
drowning!

Athena's proud body had been buffeted and abused all night and
she had reached the end. It wasn't just the soreness of her
swollen breasts or the pain of her constantly erect nipples. It
wasn't just the feeling of total fatigue which wrapped her like
a cocoon so strongly that even her perfect teeth felt tired. It
was the knowledge that she had once again lost control of her
life because of her own weakness. Once again her disciplined
body betrayed her and was in fact still more than ready to erupt
at the slightest touch by anyone. Even the inadvertently rough
handling of her body by Mrs. Marcus was causing all kinds of
fireworks to go off in her head. The woman was just washing her
and Athena was ready to cum! To cum! Just like that!

Feelings of defeat washed over her, and the will to fight left
Athena Valentine, the Superior Woman. For the moment, she no
longer cared what happened to her. She just wanted relief from
the exquisite pressures simmering and building inside of her and
then some sweet, sweet sleep.

When Carol felt the senior's body go limp in her arms, and the
protests turn into delicious groans, she turned the girl around
so that the overcome Athena was now facing her. She soaped a
washcloth and ran it vigorously over the girl's front, making a
special effort to dig it harshly into the dazed Athena's tender
breasts and wonderfully hairless crotch!

"Uh!" grunted Athena as the washcloth was pressed tightly against
her poor abused sex and the area rubbed vigourously.

Once she had finished with a quick wipe of Athena's legs and
feet, Carol stood before her 'guest.' The swaying girl's eyes
were dull and practically closed. "Perfect," she thought.

"Darn," observed Carol. "I really can't reach your hair from
here. Oh, I know, just bend over a little."

"W-what?" said Athena dully. 

"Just bend over a little, like this." Carol turned the senior
around once more and pulled on the girl's shoulders so she would
lean forward. "So I can reach you hair."

The woman didn't seem very short at all to her, but the
bewildered Athena was past caring about such things. Relief was
all that mattered to her now, blissful relief. "How far?" she
asked obediently.

"Just keep going. I'll let you know when to stop."

"Now?"

"No, just a little farther."

"Now?"

"No, keep going."

"How about now?"

"No, not there yet."

It was only when Athena's head was resting on the wall and her
sore buttocks pressing against the stall door that Mrs. Marcus
seem satisfied with her position.

The door suddenly popped open under the pressure and only Carol's
quick hands on her breasts kept the dazed reporter from falling
out of the stall.

"Oops a daisy," said Carol as she cheerfully kneaded the hanging
breasts.

"Ohhh, what happened?" groaned Athena in delight as wonderful
sensations were being generated by her chest.

"Ran out of room," Carol explained. "Oh, well. I know what to
do."

She thought about turning off the water, but decided that a good
rinse would do the little slut a world of good. Besides, it
would help keep down the noise. While still working the perfect
tits, Carol leaned over Athena's back, and her added weight
caused the bewildered reporter to sink to her hands and knees in
the stall. 

Carol stood back up again and placed various towels outside of
the stall to soak up any stray water. She then looked over her
handiwork and was satisfied. Even better was the fact that the
girl was still waiting patiently to have her hair washed, her
caves and feet sticking out of the stall, her bottom delightfully
inviting.

"Perfect," Carol said. "Just perfect."

She scurried from the room and returned a few moments later
wearing a narrow plastic harness around her hips. Attached to
the front of the harness was a soft rubber dildo covered in
ridges and knobs. Carol opened a cupboard and took out a special
jell and coated the dildo with it. The jell was both a lubricant
and stimulant, and Carol was very pleased to know that the
effects would be with the bitch for hours and hours, a very long
time indeed.

Athena felt like she was drowning. The water was relentless. 
She wondered what she was doing here on the floor of the shower.
Athena tried looking around but between the water and the wet
hair covering her face, she could not see a thing.

"AAAHHH!" she yelled as the air left her lungs in the shock of
having something very large suddenly enter her poor cunt from
behind. Her passage clutched the intruder tightly. Someone's
hands gripped her upper thighs and moved her hips back and forth,
gradually working the large trespasser deep within her.

"Mrs. Marcus! Mrs. Marcus! What's happening?" Athena cried
breathlessly but could not hear a response. A wonderful burning
sensation began to grow in her abused pussy as her hips were
moved by the unknown hands. Even under the water, Athena could
feel her face become flush as her heart started to pound in her
chest from the incredible sensations coming from between her
legs.

She could feel her buttocks pressing against something slick and
wet, then realized that it must be Mrs. Marcus herself who was
behind her, fucking her, Athena Valentine, the Superior Woman!

Athena hung her head in shame at the thought, but could not deny
the magnificent sensations the woman was causing her. She
started moving her hips in time with Mrs. Marcus', to drive the
trespasser in as far as it could go, and then back out again. 
The fire in her cunt was growing and it seem to Athena's
sex-crazed mind that the only way to quench it was to fuck and
fuck and fuck!

Carol leaned forward to hold Athena's dancing breasts, pressing
her own slightly sagging breasts onto the smooth back.

Water from the still-poring shower sprayed everywhere as the two
women continued their mad jerking dance under the stream. The
thought of having such a manipulating beauty under her thumb was
driving the normally cool Carol Marcus into a sexual frenzy. 
Also, the dildo she had selected deliberately stimulated her clit
at each thrust of her hips and was causing her to rapidly loose
all control. 

Without missing a stroke, Carol leaned back out of the stall and,
using her left foot, tipped over a small plastic trash can that
was by the toilet across from the shower stall, and dragged it to
her. She ignored the cleaning materials it contained and quickly
found the two plastic, spring-loaded clothes pins that she always
kept there for emergencies. 

Carol leaned back into the stall and grabbed the unsuspecting
Athena's dancing tits once again. This time she quickly clipped
a clothes pin to each very erect nipple, then continue her
kneading of the wonderfully firm breast-flesh.

Athena groaned as her nipples caught fire! Combined with the
fire in her cunt, it was overwhelming and she couldn't help but
scream "AAAAAHHHHH!!" as she became engulfed in a storm of
climaxes! One orgasm followed another as the mindless Athena
continued to shout out her pleasure as she joyously fucked the
dildo penetrating her from behind.

Carol Marcus reached her peak right after Athena's third climax
and soon they were both screaming as the pair fucked and fucked
under the shower until neither woman could move any longer. They
lay panting, one on top of the other, until Athena finally
fainted dead away onto her right side when Carol pulled the
clothes pins from her nipples. 

Carol stood up from the stall floor and turned off the water. 
"That was great," she pronounced to her unconscious guest. "You
bitch!"

Now all she had to do was to get this naked slut back to her car
and then she could finally go back to some well deserved sleep.

**

That morning, Tara found Athena's pager on the floor of her
bedroom. It was only after she tasted the sweet sticky substance
which coated the pager did she begin to realize what must have
happened to the normally very cool Athena Valentine. Since the
pager's number was listed across the back of the slim black case
(Athena's editor was trying to be helpful), Tara and the girls
resolved to return Athena's pager to her later that week, at the
worst possible opportunity for Miss Athena Valentine.

**

It was well past sunrise when a still damp Athena awoke in her
SUV. She was shivering in the driver's seat and, except for her
seat belt, she was completely naked! She looked around and saw
that she was still in front of Tara's home.

"Oh, God! What have I done?" she asked herself. Jesus! She
didn't even make it home last night and school had started hours
ago.

She lowered the seat so that only her head showed and very
carefully drove home. As she drove her sex began to burn more
and more, until she actually had to stop along the side of the
road and give herself some relief. "What's the matter with me?"
she cried frantically as she thrust two fingers deep inside of
her lubricated pussy and prayed that no higher truck would drive
past.

When she arrived at her home, she saw that the family cars were
all gone. With everyone at work, she was able to park in front
of the garage and, after a careful check of the neighborhood,
leave the SUV and make a quick nude dash around to the side
garage door, and let herself into the house that way.

She was feeling far too strange even to think about school, so
she called off sick and spent the remainder of the day very
puzzled in bed.

It was only around 4 in the afternoon that her steaming pussy
finally cooled off enough so that it was no longer necessary for
the exhausted reporter to masturbate.

*****


*****

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. "Suckit!"

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 allday."

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.

*****

* * * *

Athena Valentine was slightly disoriented from the day's very
strange events, but she went into the gym exhibiting every bit
of her old confidence. The reporter was still feeling oddly warm
and tingly, but she was confident her precious pill would finally
take care of any problems which her once-again disobedient body
might try to cause her. Her head held high, her back arrow
straight, the beautiful woman proudly entered the gym as if she
owned it, which, as far as Athena was concerned, she did.

She found them all, students and teacher alike, looking at her. 
No, not just looking, they were almost staring at her. What was
going on with everyone today? In response, she gave them her
best I'm-pretty-and-you're-not walk, and went over to the large
group of students surrounding their gym teacher. 

"Nice of you to join us today," Mrs. Appleton said, and all the
girls with her laughed. The teacher was a good-natured,
middle-aged woman with a round, ruddy face and short
salt-and-pepper hair who was very popular with the students,
although Athena could never understand why. She wasn't even
cute! Her rather stout appearance Athena knew was rather
deceiving, because the woman had the strength of an ox, and, when
necessary, could out-run any student there, including her. As
with most of her other women teachers, Mrs. Appleton and Athena
had been at odds with each other since the reporter's first day
at class. The famous Valentine charm would not work on her at
all, as it did so easily on her male teachers. Athena was sure
that her female teachers did not like her simply because of her
obvious superiority over them and they only picked on her because
of it. 

"I'll fix you one day, bitch," Athena said under her breath.

"What was that, Athena?" her teacher questioned.

"I said today I had a hitch," Athena replied. "That's why I'm
late. I had to fix a little hitch at the administrationoffice."

"That's what I thought you said. In your absence we have already
chosen teams, and, Athena, you're on Red Team," Mrs. Appleton
told her as the teacher gleefully handed her a red arm band. 
"Susie will be your Captain."

"Susie!" Athena looked over at her team. "That's just perfect,"
she muttered. "Not only am I going to have to play, but be
humiliated as well." Athena knew why she was put on this team by
Mrs. Appleton. They were the worst players in the class,
especially Susie the classic bookworm, who was the shortest girl
in the class as well as the least athletic. Now not only would
she have to run, she'd even have to play, because she was of
course the best player on this sorry excuse for a team, if not
the entire gym class.

Over on Blue Team, Athena saw the so-called Three Amigos, Paige,
Natalie and Lisa, busily whispering among themselves. Those
three had better be careful what they say about her today. She
was in no mood to fool around with these children and would
become very angry indeed if she even suspected that they were
spreading any kind of stories about her. Athena Valentine had
much more important things to worry about then gossiping kids
today.

"OK, let's get started!" Mrs. Appleton cheerfully shouted.

Athena's team got the ball first. When they went running down
the court, Athena was already standing under the basket, waiting
for the ball she knew would be coming. She was vaguely aware of
Natalie's guarding presence behind her. 

"Hi, Athena! Enjoy your morning at the gym?" Natalie whispered
in her left ear as she pressed her body against Athena's. 

"What...?" Athena blurted out, before she felt a hand squeezing
her right buttock. She turned to look at Natalie in surprise
just as one of her teammates threw her the ball. It caught her
directly on her left breast, then bounced out of bounds.

"Shit!" Athena shouted, forgetting where she was, as she rubbed
her sore tit.

"Athena, cursing is not allowed. You know the rules. Now that
will be one lap," Mrs. Appleton told her.

"What! But she...!"

"Now!"

"Bitch," Athena said to herself as she started her lap around the
parameter of the large gym. Twice as she ran, she had to stop to
pull up her shorts, and then stop yet another time to straighten
her slipping bra, with the whole class giggling at her as they
watched her every move. Athena loved to be the center of
attention, but not this way! She burned at the thought of them
laughing at her, the immature fools. Didn't they know who she
was? Thankfully, she quickly rounded the last corner and
finished the lap without further mishap. 

Glaring at them all, she took her place with her team and the
game resumed.

The ball went to Blue Team, and they easily scored as Athena's
sorry team just stood and watched stupidly as a girl from Red
Team lazily tossed the ball into the basket. 

"What are you doing, you stupid idiots?!" Athena shouted at them.
She was livid with the whole bunch and was very ready to walk
off the court in disgust.

"Athena, that will be two laps."

"But...! "

"Three."

"Mrs. Appleton!"

"Four."

"Yes, ma'am."

Athena was furious as she took off on her laps. How dare that
woman treat her like this! It was so unfair. Didn't that woman
realize what kind of day she was having? If she didn't need this
class as a requirement, she would gladly tell them all to go to
Hell! But the problem was, she did need it. The last thing she
wanted to happen would be to become disqualified from tonight's
activities from something as stupid as walking out of gym class.


"Priorities," Athena muttered as she tried to dash around the gym
in her usual graceful run. "Priorities."

But she couldn't get into her stride because she had to keep
stopping all the time. Again and again she had to stop to pull
up her shorts or turn her back to the class so she could adjust
her falling bra. It was all so irritating. Why did it have to
be today that she was having all these strange problems with her
clothes? How could anyone mistake her own perfectly organized
locker for someone else's?

This time when she completed her run around the gym floor she was
gasping for air! Athena could not believe how winded she was
from just a few laps. She felt very light headed, and her body
seemed like someone had just finished running their hands all
over it. "Phew!" she gasped in surprise. It was really
tingling! Normally after a workout, she always felt a little
sexy, but this was so much more then that! She was on fire! Her
body was aching to be touched! It was all so confusing. Why
wasn't her pill working yet? She certainly did not want to feel
like this, not now! She bent down with her hands on her knees to
catch her breath and try to clear her head.

"Athena, we're waiting," Mrs. Appleton sneered. She hated these
snotty young princesses who made life so unnecessarily miserable
for the other students, and was not above taking them down a peg
or two whenever the opportunity presented itself.

This time Athena held her tongue as she went back to the game.

"Mrs. Appleton, please report to the Principal's Office," the PA
system boomed.

Mrs. Appleton looked up with annoyance at the speaker. "Now
what?" she muttered. She looked around, then beckoned Paige to
her.

She handed Paige her whistle. "Paige, why don't you take change
of the class? Of course, if anyone tries to goof off while I'm
gone, I certainly want to hear about it," Mrs. Appleton said,
looking directly at Athena, causing the other girls to laugh
again.

Athena burned at that. She was the one who should have been
chosen to take over the class, since she was the only
upperclassman here. That Appleton, what a bitch!

When Mrs. Appleton left the gym, Paige shouted, "OK, let's go! 
Red Team's ball."

Again Athena took her place by the basket. This time Lisa was
guarding her. Lisa pressed her body against Athena's and with
both hands squeezed Athena's buttocks. Quickly Athena turned
around to say something but Lisa was gone, and the flying ball
when right by her and out of bounds.

"Blue Team's ball."

"Damn it!" Athena seethed, running back down court. She had to
stop once to grab her shorts. She was feeling very distracted
and had not been paying attention at all to them, and they almost
came off! She caught them just before they fell around her
ankles. Quickly the flustered senior pulled them up and tucked
the sweat shirt back into the loose waist band. She ran down
court just in time for Blue Team to score.

So the game went, Blue Team would easily score, and when they had
the ball Lisa or Natalie would secretly caress the distracted
Athena, causing her to miss the ball. Athena was getting madder
and more confused by the minute. Why wasn't Paige calling the
fouls that other team were doing to her? You weren't supposed to
put your hands on people like that while you played, especially
where those two were touching her.

Finally she missed yet another ball because of Lisa and Athena
shouted angrily to Paige, "Why aren't you watching the game? I'm
being fouled all the time."

"Athena, in basketball there is some contacted," Paige coolly
told her and some of the other girls giggled.

"Well, they're touching my..." Athena stopped when she saw that
now the other girls were all listening to her. Damn. She
couldn't say it now. It would be much too embarrassing. Anyway,
perhaps some of it was just her imagination. It seems stupid now
that she almost said it aloud. 

"Touching what?" Paige asked, smiling at her.

"Nothing," Athena muttered in disgust.

After another 10 minutes Athena stopped worrying about the hands
on her increasingly heated behind. She had other problems. The
tingling of her body just kept increasing. All of this running
must be really getting to her because she felt very turned on! 
Terribly distracted now, she was having trouble focusing on the
game. Her bra kept falling down, and three times she caught her
shorts just before she lost them. Her mind seemed to be running
in slow motion. She was soaked with sweat and her heart was
racing. Her breasts ached and she could not believe how much she
wanted to hold and squeeze them.

Lisa looked at Natalie and Paige and they all nodded. It was
time to shift their game against Miss Valentine into high gear. 

This time, as the bewildered Athena stood waiting for the ball
under the basket, Lisa gave Athena's ass a firm squeeze while at
the same time she pulled the back of Athena's top out. Athena
was desperately trying to focus on the game and noticed nothing,
not even as Lisa shifted her hands around Athena's slim waist and
completely pulled the senior's top free of her loose shorts.

Everyone else noticed what was going on but Athena. She seemed
to be somewhere else. Soon the word spread through the class. 
Athena Valentine wasn't the stuck up bitch with all the power
anymore. She was now a helpless girl they could finally get even
with and humiliate, as she had been doing to them for months.

The focus of the game changed. It was no longer Red Team against
Blue Team, it suddenly became everyone against the deliciously
vulnerable Athena Valentine!

At a signal from Paige, a teammate passed Athena the ball. The
senior looked stupidly at the object in her hands, then
remembered what she was suppose to do and turned towards the
basket. As she jumped to shoot, Lisa swiftly grabbed Athena's
shorts and pulled them down. She did it so perfectly that Athena
felt nothing and her shorts fell to the floor as she jumped. 
Athena missed the shot and ran back slowly down the court, never
noticing how Paige picked up her shorts and threw them behind a
stack of floor mats.

"Why am I having so much trouble just running?" Athena thought. 
At least her head had stopped hurting, and her shorts didn't feel
loose at all any more. Finally they were staying up. Now if
only her body would just calm down a little, she'd feel much
better. Her breasts felt so alive as they bounced when she ran,
her nipples electric as they rubbed on the soft cloth of her top.
It felt so dreamy she wanted to run forever! If she hadn't been
wearing this baggy sweat shirt, everyone would have seen her
swollen nipples hard and aching. 

They all watched as Athena half walked and half ran back down
court. They couldn't figure out why she let Natalie pulled off
her shorts and not say a thing. Athena now was in front of them
in her white knee socks, tennis shoes, and sweat shirt that came
down and just covered her panties. There was no way that Athena
Valentine, the school's biggest prude, could know what happened.
But when she found out, they knew it would embarrass and
humiliate her. That was something they had all hoped would
happen one day, and look as if today was the day.

This time as Athena tried to play defense the girl she was
guarding threw out her elbow and caught Athena dead center on her
left breast! 

"OW!" she cried, but at least the sudden pain cleared her fuzzy
head. 

"Paige, didn't you see that?" Athena shouted as she tenderly
rubbed her wounded breast.

"See what?" Paige snickered.

"I'm tired of being grabbed, and you not doing anything. I'm
done!" Athena shouted at her, as she started to walk off.

"If you leave, I'll tell Mrs. Appleton, that you stopped playing
as soon as she left."

"You bitch! You wouldn't dare!"

"Now, Athena, you know that cursing is against the rules. You
made them. Since you already have been warned about it, I think
10 laps are in order. Or I might have to tell Mrs. Appleton."

As the pain began to die in Athena's sore breast, her mind again
started to cloud over. She should have told Paige to go to hell,
and just leave. But if that bitch of a teacher found out, she
would surely get her in trouble, and today wasn't the today for
that. It was her day, she was going to be crowned Queen of the
Prom.

Athena ran two laps before she had to stop to catch her breath
and pull her bra back up. When she finished adjusting it, she
looked down and every once of blood drained from her face when
she saw her shorts were gone! When had she lost them? No one
had said anything, thank God, that would be more embarrassment
than she could bear right now, the way her head was spinning
almost out of control now. If she just moved slowly and held the
bottom of her sweat shirt no one would find out. That would give
her time to think of a way to get out of the game.

They all watched as Athena's face went from white to bright red,
as she realized her shorts were gone. Athena didn't notice them
all giggling and pointing as she walked the last two laps,
holding tightly on the bottom of her sweat shirt, trying to keep
anyone from seeing her panties. 

When Athena had finished her laps, her breasts were becoming a
bigger problem. They seemed to be more sensitive than she'd ever
felt. Just the slightest bounce at all, was sending chills down
her spine. And the growing heat between her legs was driving her
insane. Athena almost found herself putting her hand down there
on her last lap. Why was she so hot? Why wasn't her pill
working like it should? She shouldn't be feeling like this at
all!

Athena walked back to the group with her chest heaving and her
head spinning. "May I please quit? I'm not feeling very well."

"No, Athena you're not pulling that on me. You used that just
two days ago, to get out of playing volleyball."

Athena was too weak to even argue. She took her place on the
court and stood, waiting for the game to continue. She wondered
why Paige was being so mean to her, but decided it was probably
that mean bitch of a teacher who was making her do this. All
right then. She would just do as her dear friend Paige told her
and try to finish out the period. If only her head wasn't
spinning so much. 

Her traitorous body was so alive it was all she could think
about. It was like that terrible night at Tara's, except this
time no one had touched her at all. They were just playing
basketball, yet she felt so stimulated she knew she was close to
cumming just standing here. She wanted...she wanted...Oh God! 
Oh God! She was ashamed, but she knew deep down what she wanted,
what she in fact urgently needed.

"Touch me somebody," she thought. "Please, touch me."

This time when they passed her the ball, Lisa quickly raised her
sweatshirt shirt and grabbed Athena's panties. She pulled
upwards, sliding the crotch band into her steaming slit, and
causing the back to wedge deeply into the cleft of her behind. 

"UHH!" cried the shocked senior as Lisa tucked the hem of the
sweatshirt into the waistband of her panties. Athena's beautiful
bare behind was now displayed for all to see under the harsh gym
lights. 

"Ooooooh," Athena moaned in pleasure as Lisa pulled the back of
her panties even higher. She dropped the ball out of bounds but
did not care. Her clouded mind couldn't figure out why suddenly
something slid in between her hyper-sensitive pussy lips, but it
felt wonderful. All she knew was that it almost caused her to
cum right there on the gym floor!

Lisa really wanted to see that bare ass in action, but the senior
showed no signs of moving. "Your team's ball," Lisa told Athena,
and pushed her towards the other end of the court. Without
thinking, down the court ran the dazed Athena with her breasts
bubbling and her exposed ass shaking. 

As she tried to run, she felt her bra slide down once again and
come to rest on her shapely hips. But she was too tired to fight
it anymore and let it stay there. Besides, her breasts fell so
dreamy as they bounced free she thought about getting rid of all
her bras and just going without.

"Oh, yes!" sighed Lisa at the magnificent sight of the bouncing
unfettered breasts and quivering ass cheeks.

Athena had no idea why she was running or where she was running
to, and finally halted in the center of the court looking very
confused. 

"Athena if you're not going to try, I guess I'll have to tell
Mrs. Appleton," Paige taunted.

"Please, I don't feel well," Athena pleaded truthfully.

Paige could see her condition but had no intention of letting her
off quite so easily. "This will show that bitch never to fool
around behind my back again!" she thought.

Athena couldn't even make out what was going on now. As she
stood in a complete fog, her bare ass was now a perfect target. 
Directed silently by The Three Amigos, the two teams walked
around the dazed senior, pretending to play but really enjoying
the feel of the perfect trembling buttocks. The shyer girls
would give the tanned flesh of Athena's firm ass just a quick
poke and run away squealing, while the more bold among them took
their time to openly caress the heart-shaped behind. Some would
give the panties an extra hard yank, while others swatted the
bare half-moons with their hands. They all watched gleefully for
Athena's answering moans and jumps.

The reporter felt totally lost. What was happening? There
seemed to be many more then only two hands now which were
squeezing her naked flesh. She wanted to push the hands away,
but she just stood there as both Natalie and Lisa remained in
front of her, watching her closely. Athena did not want to give
them the satisfaction of knowing there was anything wrong. If
only the heat the hands on her buttocks was not causing the
complete melting of her brain!

The other girls in the class were in a state of awe. There had
been rumors about Natalie, Lisa, and Paige being gay, but no one
would have guessed that about Athena Valentine, the school's Miss
Perfect. That was the only way they could explain why she was
letting them all touch her bare butt. Wait until they told
everyone about this! The fact that Athena would be truly
humiliated in front of the entire school when the story came out
bothered them not at all.

The ball was thrown back down the empty court, and Paige said
harshly, "Athena! Get the ball, you goof! At least act like you
want to help your team win."

Athena automatically went slowly after it, but with her body
feeling like there were hundreds on tiny fingers running over it,
she was even having trouble just walking. She dare not have Mrs.
Appleton find out she wasn't trying, or it would surely cost her
the hard-fought victory of Prom Queen. She staggered on, trying
not to cum as, without realizing it, the material of her panties
dug deeply into her secret flesh! Why did her panties have to
feel so good to her right now? But then her entire body felt
very good, and she ached to touch herself. 

The other girls easily followed Athena down the court, watching
the workings of her bare behind with delight. 

When Athena stopped by the ball, she could only stare down at it.
She had not idea of what she was doing or why. Only her body
now had her mind's complete attention. She needed to cum! She
needed to touch herself and cum! Tears of frustration formed in
her blue eyes and she wanted to scream her terrible need to the
world. Anything for blessed release!

Natalie took her position in back of Athena and slowly lifted the
shirt to pull down Athena's bra, but she found was it was already
resting around the girl's waist. "How nice," she said as she
quickly removed it.

All the group could do now was watch as Athena just stood there
with her eyes closed. Natalie joined Lisa and lifted Athena's
sweat shirt up and over her head, leaving the proud senior
totally naked, but for a pair of miss-worn panties, her tennis
shoes, and her white knee socks. Why was Athena letting this
happen to her? The other underclassman just couldn't figure it
out. Not that they would even think of stopping it. It was all
too wonderful to see Little Miss Perfect being a total slut.

Athena couldn't seem to open her eyes now. She knew that
something was quite different, but her eyelids were stuck
together and she couldn't open them. It was so much better to
stand here in the dark, without all of those hostile, staring
eyes always watching her every move. It made her feel like she
was all alone and safe, and could do whatever she wanted. Her
body was on fire and she wanted desperately to quench the flames
burning within her. Maybe everyone would just leave, then she
would do it. It was so quiet, perhaps they had already left her!
That would be perfect!

Athena felt an odd feeling as Lisa slowly slid her panties down
her shaking body and let them fall limply onto the floor. 

It almost felt like someone had pulled her panties down, but that
couldn't be right, she was all alone in gym class, wasn't she? 
If only she could open her eyes, but that would just tell her
what she already knew to be true. It was only that she needed to
be naked right now, that was all, and it felt like she already
was. How delicious! She must have undressed herself without
even knowing! Now if she could only find the courage to take the
final step, but her hands remained at her sides and refused to
move.

Natalie grabbed Athena's left hand and cupped it in her own. She
bought it up and placed over of Athena's swollen right breast. 
Gently Natalie squeezed her hands, making Athena's hand squeeze
her own breast. 

"Yes", moaned Athena softly. "Oh, yes!" This was what she
desperately needed to put out the terrible fires that were
uncontrollably raging within her. 

As Natalie continued to squeeze, Lisa grabbed Athena's limp right
hand and placed it on the senior's streaming pussy. She then
slowly pushed Athena's index finger inside the hot, liquid
passage.

Athena's mind melted into a puddle of wanton sexual excitement!

Both girls let go at the same time. Everyone watched in stunned
silence as the perfect Athena Valentine began to masturbate. Her
left hand pulled and twisted her erect nipple, while her right
began to toy with her clit while she moved her finger in and out
of the hot slit between her legs. The only sounds in the vast
room were the beautiful senior's unconscious gasps of pleasure as
she openly fondled herself in front of the two teams.

The room went silent. No one talked, no one moved. Even the
sounds of breathing died away as the class watched fascinated,
afraid to make the slightest sound that might break the bizarre
spell that surrounded Athena Valentine. Even The Three Amigos
became caught up in what they had wrought and stood silent with
the everyone else. The only sounds in the large gym came from a
gasping Athena Valentine as she openly pleasured herself in front
of the class.

Athena could not stop her hands from moving. She did not know
what was happening around her and did not care. She just needed
to cum. That's all that mattered to her. Even tonight's prom
had finally faded from her fried brain. Her life had once again
centered on her demanding crotch. She had to cum, and quickly! 
Rapidly she moved her fingers expertly over her sensitive places,
driving her body ever closer to the climax she so frantically
needed! 

"RING!!!" 

Suddenly ripping through the silence was the sound of a loud
bell, and everyone jumped at this discordant intrusion into their
secret, heated thoughts! Everyone that is, except Athena. The
sound provided the final impetus to her overloaded nervous
system. With a joyous, lust-filled cry of satisfaction, she was
finally consumed by a powerful climax. Her semi-naked body
stiffened for a moment before the overwhelmed senior collapsed to
the floor in a faint!

The ringing signaled the end of class and the girls reluctantly
left Athena laying on the dirty gym floor as they went off in an
awe-struck silence to clean-up and change for their next class. 
The Three Amigos, however, remained behind. 

The last girl to leave the gym was Susie the Bookworm. She saw
the three of them form a perfect isosolis triangle around the
fallen senior. Paige knelt and removed the senior's shoes and
socks, leaving the helpless girl completely naked. Paige stood
and threw the unwanted footwear behind the same stack of mats
where they hid Athena's gym clothes. The three then continued to
look down in triumph at the stricken senior.

Susie absently cleaned her thick glasses on her sweat shirt. 
They always misted up during gym. The awestruck student found
she could not take her eyes off of the helpless beauty. She had
never seen anything like it! The poor girl was laying on her
right side, but all Susie could see from where she was standing
was the girl's nude hips and the backs of her sculptured bare
legs and feet. In the shadows between the tanned thighs she
could actually see the girl's sex! Oh, my! It was gleaming with
her vaginal juices, which were running down the bottom crease
formed by the right buttock and puddling on the shining wooden
floor. She felt an odd pang of excitement at the sight and
wondered why she would feel something like that.

Susie watched her fellow underclassmen with a new awareness. The
Three Amigos had always been figures of fun to the rest of them,
although they were actually no different then the others, just as
hesitant and unsure of themselves as all the others, perhaps if
anything a little more so. Until now. Susie could not believe
the change in them, how much older they appeared to her eyes. 
The three stood erect now, and proud. They were brimming with
self-assurance as they loomed confidently over the poor naked
senior collapsed at their feet. Susie had no reason to like
Athena Valentine, yet she looked so vulnerable laying curled
naked on the floor that she felt a moment of pity for her. 

Paige pushed the senior's shoulder with her foot and Athena
flopped over onto her back with her legs spread wide. 

"That'll teach you," Paige quietly told the fallen senior.

The three girls looked up at each other and smiled, and the
watching Susie quickly fled the gym in horror. "I must warn the
others about this," she thought. They must treat The Three
Amigos very carefully from now on, otherwise one of them might be
the next recipient of those terrifying smiles! 

* * * *

Athena awoke to find The Three Amigo's staring down at her. The
drug Paige had given her had somewhat burned off, although to her
confused mind the pill had finally taken affect and was starting
to calm her down. Her body seemed to still be a little on edge,
even though no one was touching it. And her mind was still fuzzy
but not nearly as clouded as just a few minutes ago.

"Are you all right, Athena?" Paige said in a concerned voice, as
she tried not to laugh at the naked girl still trembling on the
floor.

"I got dizzy and...and... I don't really know what happened,"
Athena mumbled. She tried desperately to remember how she ended
up on the cold gym floor. She squeezed her aching head with her
hands. "Basketball. We were...playing basketball."

"You were playing with yourself!" Lisa corrected with glee. That
caused everyone to giggle and laugh when they realized that
Athena didn't even know that she had allowed Lisa and Natalie to
strip her, and then start her masturbating right on the gym
floor. 

"No, I was on Red Team and we were playing...Oh no!" Athena cried
when she realized what Lisa was talking about.

Athena was appalled! Playing with herself! No, she wouldn't do
that, that was disgusting. No! It just wasn't possible! She
lifted her head and looked down at herself aghast to find that
she was totally naked, covered in sweat, with her legs spread
wide, and everyone staring at her glimmering shaven pussy. 
Quickly she closed her legs, covered her shaven mound with her
hands, and began to cry. As she cried, she turned onto her side
and curled into a tight fetal ball.

"Come on, Lisa. We don't want to be late for our next class!"
Natalie said.

Lisa and Natalie gave Paige knowing smiles as they left Athena
curled up on the floor feeling totally embarrassed and
humiliated. 

She knew she would miss yet another class, but Paige stayed
behind, so she could have a little more fun with her secret love.


"Come on, Athena. Let me help you," Paige said as she helped the
still crying senior to her feet.

"Thanks, Paige. You're the only one being nice to me," Athena
sniffled in gratitude.

Paige wrapped her right arm around Athena's slender waist and
helped her walk towards the locker room. 

At the exit, Athena stopped and slowly looked around the gym. "I
don't remember. My...my clothes, where are they?" Athena shyly
asked.

"Don't know," lied Paige. "You disappeared for a moment, and
when you came back, they were gone."

"I-I was n-naked in front of the entire class?" asked a shocked
Athena.

"Yes," answered Paige simply.

Athena buried her face in her hands and muttered, "I must be
insane."

"Come on," Paige said as she started the bewildered senior
walking again. "Let's get you cleaned up."

They walked slowly through the busy locker room where the girls
were getting hastily dressed. Natalie had suggested to everyone
that it would be best if they all left as soon as possible to
give poor Athena some time to herself to recover from her 'fit'.

As they walked through the room, Athena felt so lost she never
noticed the astonished looks of the other girls as they hurried
past her on their way out. She was only aware of her own misery
and the comforting arm of her only friend, Paige. It was only
after she almost walked into a passing student that she realized
they were not alone and tried to cover her nudity with herhands.

But Paige had other ideas. She wanted everyone to know the new
order of things between her and the haughty Athena Valentine. 
She gently but firmly pushed down the senior's protecting arms.

"No?" asked a confused Athena. She dimly wondered why her friend
would want her to be uncovered, but supposed that it must be for
a good reason.

"No", replied Paige as they continued their way to the showers.

The other girls watched in wonder as Paige led the nude Athena
Valentine into the doorway leading to the showers. Just before
Natalie and Lisa shooed them out, they could not believe their
eyes when Paige's right hand casually slid from the dazed girl's
waist and rested on the bare right buttock.

Once in the deserted shower, Paige led the docile Athena under a
shower head at a point the farthest from the entrance and turned
the cold water fully on. 

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKK!" the senior screamed as the painful
needles of icy water on her sensitive bare skin drove her to full
wakefulness!

She ran gasping from the frigid water, trying to catch her
breath. It was only after she rubbed the water from her face
that she noticed Paige nearby, getting undressed as well. "What
are you doing?" an astonished Athena asked, covering herself as
she blushed at the sight of Paige's body slowly becoming naked
before her. 

"I'm just going to help you. You look like you need it," Paige
replied.

Athena had never really thought Paige was any kind of beautiful.
But now for some reason, she couldn't help but notice that Paige
was pretty in her own way, with her brown hair cut in a boyish
style, and a sweet smile that caused others to do the same
whenever they saw it. It was the first time Athena had looked at
her in a way other that as an insignificant underclassman, and
she could not believe the difference it made. She noticed that
the rest of Paige's face was actually pretty, with her soft brown
eyes, a slightly turned up nose, and that darling smile. It all
made her very cute! As she continued to watch, Paige turned her
back and slowly pulled her shorts off. From the back Paige
didn't have a bad body at all. Her legs nicely shaped (although
not as nice as hers), and a cute little bubble-butt. Next Paige
pulled her sweat shirt over her head and turned back toward
Athena. For the first time Athena actually looked at Paige's
breasts. They were small of course, just tiny lumps really with
large puffy nipples. 

"Why am I staring at a girl's tits?" Athena wondered. Quickly
she looked away, but when she caught sight of Paige's pussy, she
blushed a deep red, because she saw it was completely shaven just
like hers. She just couldn't take her eyes away. The sight of
the bare mound made her head start to spin again.

"I was happy to see you shave too, Athena. I think it looks
sexy, don't you?" Paige murmured, as she ran her fingers across
her bare mound.

"No, I..." Athena stammered, as she backed away from Paige, now
slowly walking toward her. The girl was actually touching
herself right in front of her!

"Have you ever felt another girl's sex, Athena? You know, one
that is all smooth, like mine," Paige cooed as she backed Athena
up in the corner of the shower.

"Paige, I..." Athena was speechless. She was a 22-year-old
woman, yet this 15-year-old was making her feel like her insides
were made of melted butter!

"Here, feel," Paige whispered as she took the reporter's right
hand which was covering her crotch and laid it on her own bare
pubic mound. 

"Paige, this isn't right," Athena whispered back, but her fingers
began to slide along the smooth skin, despite her mind screaming
at her to stop. 

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Paige murmured. She moved Athena's
protective left arm away from her breasts, then pressed her naked
body against Athena's, their nipples smashing together.

The reporter jumped! It was as if a lightening bolt had gone
right through Paige's nipples into hers. Her head spun out of
control as her knees buckled and she slowly slid down on the
floor. She closed her eyes to stop her head from spinning.

But instead of getting better, it got worse. Now there was a
fire burning right between her legs. Her eyes popped open, and
looked down to see Paige's sexy pink tongue flicking all around
her burning clit. 

"Paige, stop plea..." Athena voice caught in her throat. She
couldn't even speak now. Nothing in her life had she ever felt
that was as anything as wonderful as Paige's flicking tongue. It
was wrong but she didn't want Paige to ever stop. The boys she
had to go out with to keep up her image were more interested in
her tits, or they just wanted her to touch, even suck their
repulsive cocks. Ugh! But Paige was only interested in her
being happy. 

Paige nibbled and licked as her hands squeezed Athena's gorgeous
tits. Athena whole body came again alive, every nerve, and every
pore. Paige's loving tongue pushed her easily to a wonderful
climax. The orgasm that Athena had this time was one that
actually blinded her as she came. 

"Aaaahhh!" she shouted joyously at the impact! More! She had to
have more! Unseeing, she reached out and cupped her hands behind
Paige's head, thrusting it forward into her boiling crotch! The
incredible sensations continued until Athena thought she go truly
mad! Finally she could hold the sleek bobbing head no longer,
and her hands fell limply to the cold tiled floor.

When Athena's sight returned Paige was gone and she was alone,
sitting naked and ashamed at what had happened. 

"A girl has licked me. A girl at school has licked me!! It
would ruin me if anyone ever found out. This is not part of my
perfect world," she thought. Athena had to warn Paige not to
tell anyone, or her perfect life would be over.

She turned off the water and staggered into the deserted locker
area. She picked up a used towel someone had left on a bench and
dried herself as she went to her locker. She saw with surprise
that her clothes were already laid out for her on the bench that
ran down the aisle. A tear of gratitude ran down the shaken
senior's face.

"She's so good to me," gushed Athena. "She's probably the only
person here who really cares about me." 

Athena found that it was very lonely being at the top of the
social ladder, and she whished she had taken the time to know
Paige sooner. She felt an uncharacteristic pang of guilt over
how badly she had treated the young girl and her friends, and
more tears flowed.

"Oh, my! What's wrong with me today?" she sobbed, her heart
overflowing with uncontrolled affection toward the underclassman
as she got dressed. "I'm such a basket case."

As she dressed, Athena was surprised to find on the bench her own
bra, and her last pair of clean panties. She put them on and
everything fit perfectly.

"That Paige!" she exclaimed happily. "What a girl!"

In her joy, Athena realized she was still faced with the
inexplicable problem of those buttons missing from her sweater. 
Then she saw that half of her buttons had been replaced by tiny
safety pins. It still reveled a lot of cleavage because the pins
had only replaced every other button, and the one at her bust was
showing considerable strain, but it showed nothing like the
terrible exposure of before. It even looked rather stylish in a
way, with her golden skin coyly peaking through the gaps. It was
still against the dress code (her code!), but they would just
have to live with it. Her head was spinning and she really could
not think of anything else to do about it. In the office she
knew there was always kept a spare sewing kit for just such
emergencies and that was where she was going next.

* * * *

On her way to the office, Athena took stock of the bizarre events
which had happened to her lately. Her body still felt amazingly
tingly, and she knew that she was not thinking very clearly
because of it. But what could she do? She had to save the last
of her precious pills for the prom and the evening's triumphant
activities after, when she celebrated her victory in style. She
only needed to finish out her day at school as best she could,
meet with Tara and the girls for a quick trip out to the mall to
pick up their prom stuff, and that would be that. Whatever else
Tara had planned for her, she would just have to tell her to
forget it. She still felt very shaved, thank you, and certainly
had no need of anything else.

Besides, whenever Tara started talking about personal things
lately, she would get a strange gleam in her eyes and then very
odd things would start to happen to her! Too bad that the
darling Paige wasn't an upperclassman, then she could double-date
the prom with her! But, Tara and her group were the top seniors
of the school, and that was the group to which she needed to
belong. They were, after all, still her friends.

Athena was glad that she didn't have a third class. With what had
happened in the gym twice today, not to mention the weirdness
occurring in the hall with Tara, she didn't feel up to seeing
anyone who might have witnessed her recent humiliations. She
badly needed time to calm down. When her head cleared, then
she'd think of a good lie to tell everyone, to explain what had
happened, and get back in control.

If only she knew herself what had happened, that was the problem.
She had been undressed or fondled in public three times, yet
that was not the worst of it. What really bothered her was
Paige's wonderful tongue. It was all she could think about. Sex
always felt so dirty to her when her obligatory boyfriends tried
to do it to her. She could not endure even the very thought of
them touching her for very long. Each fumbling grope was
disgusting to her almost before it even began.

But Paige, oh God! When she touched her, actually touched her
perfect body and started doing things to her, she had almost
died. Why? What had the teen done to her to make her never want
it to stop? The 22-year-old reporter couldn't believe how sex
with a 15-year-old girl could feel this way. So wonderful! So
wonderful!

* * * *

The administration office was a narrow rectangular room divided
down the center by a tall wooden counter. There was an old couch
for people who had to wait, located to the left of the hall door
which faced the front of the counter. Behind the counter were
the desks, file cabinets, and other equipment needed to keep
Elisabeth Borden High School running. Because of recent staff
cuts, the school had been forced to heavily rely on students to
fill in the gaps, which suited Athena Valentine just fine. It
gave the reporter easy access to the school's principal, and so
was able to establish her presence in the school much more
quickly then she would have otherwise. 

The principal was one of the very few of the women on the
school's staff whom Athena truly got along with. Athena found
her to be a very understanding woman who appreciated right from
the start the many things she had to offer. The woman was always
complementing her, telling her how pretty and smart she was (how
true!), and what a great difference her presence has made to the
school. The reporter always looked forward to their
conversations about life at Lezzy Borden. 

When she got to the office Athena was happy to see that it was
empty. She was late again and the girl who should have been here
must have already gone to class. The only regular secretary was
out on maternity leave. Even the principal was gone, probably
out making her rounds, the door to her office locked. Good! She
had the place to herself for a change. However, the principal
had left her a list of things she wanted done. Just some filing
and watering the plants around the office, along with making
several hundred copies of some stupid report. There were also
several things she was supposed to scan and distribute to various
individuals around the school. 

Athena was still feeling a little dizzy, but thought it was just
her being hungry. "I can hardly wait for lunch," she thought,
surprisingly. Normally she didn't eat very much at all. 
Something today had really triggered her appetite.

She picked up a pitcher of water so she could accomplish the
first thing on her list. The plants were scattered about in
different corners of the office, with one hanging quite high in
one corner. "Start with the easy ones first," she said to
herself.

Carrying the pitcher of water, she walked over and bent down to
water the first plant. 

What Athena didn't realize was that she was being watched. There
was a tiny security camera hidden near the floor, one of a series
secretly placed throughout the office and the school. This one
was positioned so that the Principal, Mrs. Nelson, could watch
lovely Athena Valentine on a bank of small monitors doing the
things she set out for her. Mrs. Nelson was a secret voyeur. As
luck would have it, her job gave her more opportunities that she
could believe. Most times it would be a pretty girl flashing her
panty as she bent doing something around the office, or a
bra-covered breast when one would bend over. Athena was the one
she loved to watch the most. She was easily the most beautiful
student she'd ever seen at the school. Miss Valentine was a
prefect name for Athena, she thought, as she settled back in the
adjoining office to watch, hoping that today she might catch a
glimpse of Athena's captivating young body.

Bending low to water the plant, Athena unconsciously swung her
hips back and forth. She was still tingling from what had
happened earlier, and did not realize the sexy show she was
putting on for her secret peeper. She went plant to plant,
quickly watering each one, until there was only one remaining.

Athena reached as high as she was able, but still couldn't reach
it. "I need something to stand on," she said as she looked
around the large office. The only thing that Athena could see to
use was the secretary's chair. 

Rolling the office chair over under the plant, she put one foot
in the padded seat and tried to stand in it. The chair did roll
just a bit, but what worried her most was the way the narrow heel
on her shoe sank into the padded seat. Athena was concerned her
shoe might twist, causing her to turn her ankle, or maybe even
fall. So Athena decided to take off her 4-inch pumps. 

Mrs. Nelson watched anxiously as Athena placed her pretty bare
foot on the padded seat, and then carefully stood up, using a
nearby cabinet to help brace herself. The principal's heart was
pounding as she saw the gorgeous teen raise up on her toes to
water the high hanging plant. 

"Why would anyone put a plant up here?" Athena thought as she
stretched as high as she could to pour the water in the pot,
causing the chair to roll slightly. 

"Shit! Careful, Athena," she muttered.

The phone suddenly rang, startling Athena. She instinctively
turned quickly to look at the ringing phone. Athena's sudden
movement caused the chair to roll forward, and she fell. 
Dropping the water can, she grabbed at the top of the cabinet
behind her for support, but her wet hands could not find a firm
grip on the smooth metal.

As she fell, she felt her bra strap catch on one of the cabinet's
locking buttons, and, gasping, she hung suspended for a moment,
the caught bra cruelly constricting her chest.

The clasp, already weakened by the morning's activities, quickly
broke under the strain and Athena dropped the remaining distance
and landed her pretty butt right on the floor. 

"Damn it!" she shouted in rage.

Athena got up rubbing her sore behind, looked around, and
forcefully grabbed the handset of the still ringing phone. 

"Yes! No, she's not here!" Athena spat into the handset, then
slammed it down. "I hate wrong numbers."

In her anger, she felt her breasts shake more than they should. 
Looking down nervously at her chest, she saw that her breasts
were hanging free under her sweater. 

"Oh, damn," Athena cried. Now what was she supposed to do? She
couldn't leave the office unattended, and who knew when someone
she could trust to watch things would come in.

The delighted principal's eyes grew wide as she watched Athena
shiftily look at the door, then hide behind the office counter. 
Kneeling on the floor, she lifted her sweater up. 

When Athena's captivating mounds spilled out, Mrs. Nelson's heart
skipped a beat. They were more wonderful than she dreamed, round
and firm, capped with large aureoles, the nipples pink and hard.
It was a truly lovely sight.

Athena placed her bra back on her tits and reached behind her to
fasten the clasp. But the fall seemed to have ripped the
fasteners loose, and now the bra would not stay closed. "What
else could go wrong today?" Athena fumed. Raising her eyes to
the level of the counter, she took another glance at the door,
then pulled her sweater over her head and placed it neatly on the
counter.

Having knelt back on the floor, Athena was still fighting with
the broken fasteners when she heard, "Hello, Athena." 

Looking up in horror, she saw Paige's friend Natalie leaning over
the counter.

"Now I know why you like to work in the office," observed
Natalie. "It gives you a chance to relax." She stepped toward
Athena, at the same time throwing her sweater and an object she
was carrying underneath it onto the small office small couch.

What no one noticed was that the object landed right between the
loose cushions, and was now sticking straight up. The object was
a 4-inch vibrator. Natalie was going to give it to Mrs. Nelson
and say that she had found it in Athena's locker. Athena would
then be totally embarrassed and expelled for sure, and The Three
Amigo's would be back together again. 

But Natalie actually forgot her plan when she saw Athena hiding
behind the counter half-naked. If Paige could have fun with this
cruel slut, then why couldn't she?

Athena face blushed, as she crossed her arms across her breasts.

"I was j-just..." she stammered, as she reached up with one hand
for her sweater that she'd laid on the counter.

"You were just what, Athena?" Natalie asked, as she beat Athena
to the sweater and tossed it onto the couch.

Athena eyes began to fill with tears, as she explained Natalie
what had happened to her. 

Natalie almost felt sorry for her, but not quite. She remembered
what Athena had done to her just a few days ago, when she was
standing at her locker, feeling a little self-conscious about her
new glasses. 

Athena had caught sight of her and said, "Very nice look,
Natalie. Now you have four ugly eyes instead of two!" Everyone
laughed and pointed at her. Athena had picked on her all day,
saying terrible things about her new glasses, totally humiliating
her. Now it was her turn to humiliate the perfect Athena
Valentine in front of the whole school, if she could.

Besides, Natalie was starting to get jealous of how Paige was
ignoring her and Lisa for this slut of a senior and she wanted it
to stop! She wanted The Three Amigos to be together again, with
no stupid outsiders messing things up.

"Is that right?" Natalie asked in a deliberately snotty voice. 
"You fell and your bra just broke? Or was it that you wanted to
run around naked like you did this morning at gym class?" 

Athena blushed deeply at the cruel mention of her gym class. 

"Natalie, please give me my sweater before someone else comes
in," Athena pleaded, as she hid cowering behind the counter. 
Only her worried face showed above the counter.

Natalie stood there just smiling and not saying a word. She was
having way too much fun watching Athena squirm to help her now.

"Natalie, please," Athena whimpered, trying to keep one arm
covering her breasts while the other was behind her back still
trying to refasten her ruined bra. 

Natalie wasn't about to let Athena get dressed just yet. "Let me
see if I can fix your bra, you can't run around without it. It's
against the rules, you know that," Natalie told her as she
stepped around the counter and walked deliberately towardAthena.

"Just give me my sweater, please," Athena pleaded as she stepped
back away from the girl who was advancing toward her. She didn't
want anyone else to touch her today, or for that matter, forever,
after what had happened to her already. She held the unfastened
bra cups protectively tight against her breasts.

"Just let me see," Natalie purred as she kept moving forward. 
She only stopped when she had backed the cringing Athena up
against the copy machine.

Mrs. Nelson couldn't believe her luck. Not only was she getting
to see Athena half-naked, she might even get to see her
humiliated just a bit. "Miss Valentine did need to be knocked
down a peg or two," she thought.

"Come on, Natalie, give it to me," Athena begged again.

Athena couldn't move as Natalie boldly reached up under loose bra
and cupped the shocked Athena's breasts, rolling her nipples
between her fingers. "These aren't real, are they, Athena?"
Natalie asked as her fingers teased the vulnerable nipples.

"What? Y-yes. Of...of course t-they are. Just g-give me my
sweater, please," Athena stammered, trying not the shiver as her
nipples hardened.

Natalie got a wicked idea as she looked at the copier. "Turn
around and let me see if I can fix it," she said. She reached
around the flustered senior and opened the copier top with one
hand, then pulled Athena's useless bra up around her shoulders. 

Athena looked confused as she immediately covered her bare
breasts. What was Natalie trying to do, anyway? "Hey!" she
protested as Paige suddenly spun her around so that she was
facing the opened copier. 

"Now just bend down just a bit so I can see." 

"Natalie!"

Natalie reached around, slipped her hands under Athena's and
gave Athena's nipples a tiny twist.

"Oh!" gasped Athena.

Paige then put her hands between the distracted reporter's
shoulders and pushed Athena face-down over the copier. Leaving
her breasts completely exposed, Athena tried bracing herself with
her hands, but Natalie kept forcing her down until she lay flat
across the cool glass top of the copier.

Natalie quickly set the machine to make ten copies, then pushed
the start button. 

"Natalie, the copier is running, let me up!" Athena shouted as
she tried to get up. She had never fully trusted the copier's
strange green light and was afraid of possible side effects any
direct exposure might have on her perfect chest.

But Natalie kicked Athena's feet away from the copier and held
her down with both hands on the senior's shoulders. The copier
started making copies with Athena's lovely breasts mashed fully
against it. Athena pleaded and struggled, trying to get up, but
not realizing what was really happening to her. All Athena knew
was that her very sensitive nipples and breasts were against the
cool copier top, and her nipples felt suddenly aching, all of
which caused her head to start to spin again.

"Oh, Natalie, let me up! I'm getting dizzy!" 

"Almost done," Natalie giggled as she watched copy number nine,
then ten, come out of the machine. 

"Nope, the strap's broke," Natalie said as she let go of Athena
and helped her up. At the same time she pulled Athena's bra off
and tucked it in her back jeans pocket, leaving the distressed
22-year-old completely naked from the waist up.

Covering her chilled breasts, Athena looked distastefully at her
helper. "Could I have my top now, please?" she asked Natalie as
Athena looked worriedly at the opened hall door.

"Sure," said Natalie, "Don't move. I'll get it for you."

As she went to retrieve Athena's sweater, Natalie wondered what
other little fun she could have with this proud bitch. There was
a small half-smile on her face as she casually handed the sweater
over to the obviously very relieved senior.

As Athena gratefully pulled the top over her head and got her
arms tangled in the sleeves, Natalie attached the hem of Athena's
skirt to the copier's paper feed tray, then stood back and smiled
openly at her handy work.

Mrs. Nelson saw it all as she sat frantically running her fingers
across her burning clit. The slacks to her pants suite were
bunched around her knees, along with her panties. It couldn't
become any better, she thought. But little did she know it was
going to get a lot better.

Athena struggled with the sweater, until she finally got it
untangled and pulled down over her exposed breasts. "What did
you think you were doing?" she questioned the still-smiling
Natalie.

"I was just helping you. You asked for my help didn't you?"

"Yes, but..."

"But? But nothing. Next time you want my help, I won't bother to
help you," Natalie said in a scolding voice.