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Subject: {ASSM} Magic School Bus: The Final Chapter. (Some sex, plot)
Date: Fri, 27 Oct 2000 07:10:01 -0400
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Turn About Is Fair Play
Valerie Olivia Frizzell stepped into her classroom and immediately sensed that
something unusual was afoot. Little clues keyed her keen senses to this fact.
Fact one: The classroom door was unlocked, even though it was still very early
in the morning. Fact two: The classroom lights were on. Fact three: All of
her students were arrayed in a semi circle facing the doorway, waiting for her.
Add to this, the shy and not so shy grins on all of their faces and you had
the makings of a definite conspiracy. Before beginning her attempt at solving
the mystery, she took a moment to study the group of children that she had
grown so fond of.
Arnold, her red headed genius, stood in the center of the group. He had one
arm around Phoebe and one around DA. Both girls were well along in their
pregnancies and looked marvelously health and happy. Phoebe's stomach and
breasts were much more swollen that DA's, showing that she was very close to
full term. When she saw Miss. Frizzell studying her, she waved and giggled.
Somethings never changed.
Next in her studies were Carlos and Tim. The two boys stood very close
together and kept brushing against each other. Carlos still looked mostly the
same as he always did except that his features seemed softer and his hair
longer and fuller. The very swollen stomach he sported under his shirt seemed
to be the only thing truly unusual about him. A normal person might consider
the boy had some sort of tumor, but one look at the healthy glow about him
would put that theory to shame.
Bringing up the end on their side was Keisha. The pretty young girl seemed to
be radiating life and health. Her stomach was even more swollen that the
others. One of her small hands idly rubbed it as she smiled at Miss. Frizzell.
Even more amazing were the six perfectly formed breasts visible underneath her
loose dress. Each one was as large as a lemon and topped with a very thick
nipple. There was little doubt in the Frizz's mind that she was ready for her
litter to deliver.
On the other side of the semi circle, Ralphie and Wanda stood holding hands.
Although her stomach was only just now beginning to show any signs of swelling,
there was little doubt of her condition. Her happy grin, healthy skin and the
death grip that she kept on Ralphie's hand were ample signs that she was indeed
pregnant and proud of it. When she saw Miss. Frizzell looking at her, she gave
her thumbs up with her free hand.
"Well, good morning class," she said as the semi circle parted to let her pass
through. She placed her bag on her desk and turned to smile at them.
"Good Morning, Miss. Frizzell," the kids said in unison.
"May I ask why you are all here this early in the morning and how, one might
also ask, you unlocked the classroom door?"
Just then there a slight rumbling sound and Mickey came barreling in the
doorway being propelled by Janet at a very high rate of speed. The skid
produced when both children slammed on the brakes was impressive and noisy.
"Ola, Miss Frizzell! Wonderful morning, Si?"
"Yes, Mikey. It is a wonderful morning." Miss Frizzell studied the two
newcomers with the same intensity that she had studied her students. The
question about how the kids had gotten into the school and into the classroom
was now answered. Mikey had keys to the school and to most of the classrooms
because of his unofficial position as School Electronics expert. She also took
notice of the fact that Janet's pregnancy was coming along very well too.
"Now, class. What is going on?"
To her surprise, everyone looked towards Arnold. The red haired boy blushed
slightly and seemed to hesitate, but a not too subtle squeeze on his hands by
his girlfriends got him going. He separated himself from the group slightly
and assumed a lecturing position that everyone knew very well. "Miss Frizzell.
Since you became our teacher two years ago, you have taught us to ask
questions and make deductions. You taught us that sometimes you have to make
mistakes to get the right answer. You taught us the value of deductive
reasoning and creative thought. In short, you have taught us to 'take chances,
make mistakes and geeeet messy.' Am I right?"
Miss Frizzell sat back on the corner of her desk in amazement. "Yes, Arnold.
You are absolutely correct." Her voice was uncharacteristically soft when she
continued. "You have all done very well. I am very proud of you."
Arnold waved a hand in the air, causing the other kids to giggle. "Be that as
it may, in keeping with your teachings and with the help of my fellow
classmates, I have made several deductions and we would like for you to confirm
or deny them. You have never lied to us, Miss Frizzell. Because of that, we
will believe any answer that you give us." He walked over to her with his
hands clasped behind his back and stared at her in mock seriousness. "Are you
ready for your interrogation."
The Frizz raised her right hand. "Ready, Your Honor. Let the trail commence."
"To begin with, I am going to list off several facts. This facts are
irrefutable and undeniable, I hope." The kids laughed some more at the last
addition. "Fact, you have access to highly advanced technology that cannot
possibly come from Walkerville. Fact, despite you having done many incredible
things to us, we have very rarely wondered how you do them. Fact, no one else
in town ever wonders about these things either, including the babies growing
inside of certain members of this group. Do you deny or wish to object to any
of these facts being entered into evidence?"
Miss Frizzell's smile became a very proud grin as she watched her children at
work. "No, Your Honor. The facts that you have stated are accurate. Have you
drawn any conclusions from these amazing facts?"
"Yes, I have!" The giggles became outright laughs as Arnold struck a dramatic
pose with one finger in the air. Far from disturbing the boy, the laughs
seemed to please him as he whirled to face his teacher again. "My conclusions
are these. You are an extraterrestrial sent to Earth on some strange secret
mission. You have employed some sort of strange and very subtle mind control
on the entire town, but mostly on us to hide your actions. Because your
actions have centered around us and because of what has come up," more laughs
as he patted DA's and Phoebe's bellies. "I believe that your mission is to find
someway to modify the way we make babies. How is that?"
Miss Frizzell clapped her hands in proud admiration and leaped to her feet to
hug Arnold. "Incredible! Stupendous! Marvelous! Down right super, Arnold!"
Carlos looked slightly shocked. "You mean he is right about everything?"
The mischievous look returned to Miss Frizzell's face as she released Arnold.
She leapt onto her desk and did one of her famous twirling dances. "Not
completely, but he sure hit the nail mostly on the head." She flipped off the
desk, revealing her long, firm legs and landed beside Mr. Bones. "Class, I am
always proud of you, but today I am very proud of you. You have learned
everything that I can teach you about using your minds and your hearts. It
really is time for the whole truth to be told." She struck a pose just as
dramatic as Arnold's had been and pointed to the door. "To the bus!"
Long used to this pronouncement, the kids filed out to the bus. The rest of
the kids helped Mikey, Phoebe and Keisha board the vehicle, which this morning
sported stars, suns and comets all over it's body. The kids took their usual
places and Mikey locked his wheel chair into the holder conveniently located on
one wall. Miss Frizzell stepped in and closed the doors. After making sure
that everyone was seated, she opened a panel that none of the kids had ever
seen opened before and pulled a long red lever.
The bus went through its standard whirls and spins as its shape changed and
shrunk. The kids grew dizzy as the inside of the bus changed as well. Their
simple benches shivered and changed into comfortable couches. The bus' windows
vanished to be replaced by silver walls with strange white disks spaced evenly
all around them. The steering wheel and driver's seat moved to the center of
the room and changed into a strange electronic console on a silver column.
When everything has stopped, nothing even vaguely resembling the bus remained.
There was a quiet humming sound in the background and clicks and whirrs seemed
to be coming from the console.
"Wow," seemed to be the general reaction from the kids.
A door to one side opened and Miss Frizzell walked in. Her dress was a bright
white and covered with green question marks of all shapes and sizes. A
ridiculously long scarf wave draped over her shoulders. Liz followed close
behind pushing a cart filled with food and drink. "Well, Class! What do you
think of the bus now?"
Wanda, who had been staring all around her, suddenly looked up in amazement.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! I know this place. It looks just like that
crazy show that my mom loves to watch every Saturday on the PBS channel! It's
called Doctor Who and this thing is called a TARDIS!"
"Boingo, Wanda! That stands for Time And Relative Dimensions In Space."
"Hold it," Ralphie said, raising his hand. "I know that show. My Uncle Guido
loves it. But it is just a television show, isn't it?"
Miss Frizzell danced around the room as she talked. "One man's fantasy is
another man's fact, Ralphie." She stopped directly in front of him and pinched
his nose. "That show idea made me enough money to get situated here in
Walkerville. Where I could work in peace and relative quiet."
"Well then, Miss Frizzell," Arnold said, resuming his lawyer stance. "Perhaps
you will explain to us exactly what your plans were."
Miss Frizzell smiled lovingly at Arnold and sat in a chair that Liz pushed up
behind her. "Well, Sir. You were correct in your assumption that I am from
another planet. A planet called Gallifrey to be exact. You were also correct
when you stated that I used a very subtle and very harmless form of
misdirection to keep people from wondering too much about the things we did. I
used almost none on any of you. Your eagerness to learn and sense of adventure
made it unnecessary. Every now and then I did have to redirect some thoughts
when some of you became too curious. I have never done anything to harm anyone
of you. I hope you all believe that."
DA and Phoebe rose from their place and walked over to her. She smiled as the
two girls enveloped her in a loving hug. "We believe you, Miss Frizzell."
Wanda grinned and punched Ralphie in his arm, causing him to grunt. "Sure we
do! The adventures that you took us on were the greatest in the universe."
Miss Frizzell returned the girls hug. "Thank you, Wanda. I did come here to
modify the way humans reproduce. I did it in the hopes that I could find a way
for humans and Gallifreyans to make babies together."
"Why do you want to do that, Miss Frizzell," Carlos asked.
"Because my people are dying. We have been tampering with our bodies for so
long in the hopes of making ourselves immortal that we have completely lost the
ability to make children on our own." She felt DA and Phoebe tremble and
wrapped her arms around them. The other kids looked similarly saddened.
"Humans and Gallifreyans are very similar and there has been one time when a
Human and a Gallifreyan had a child, but it was an accident. So I came to
Earth, took a job as a teacher in a small town and began trying to find a way
to make our two races compatible."
Arnold swaggered up to her in exaggerated fierceness and wagged his finger
under her nose. This broke the sadness in the room and DA even managed to
giggle. "And that is why DA, Phoebe, Keisha, Carlos and Wanda are going to
have babies. It was the climax of your master plan!"
Miss Frizzell winked at Arnold to let him know she appreciated his actions, but
shook her head. "Wrong, Arnold! My master plan was still decades away from
completion. By changing the chemical composition of the food and water in
Walkerville slightly over a period of time, I had hoped to cause a gradual
change in the makeup of everyone. With one possible exception, every single
one of the babies growing in the girls is your fault."
Arnold took one step back, blushing furiously. "Me? But how? I mean, I know
I put the ones in DA and Phoebe, but I never even touched... I mean I never
thought of..."
Wanda grinned and waved her hands. "I know, I know! It was the thingie! That
gizmo that we all got shot with! Arnold did it!"
"A sperm-tacular deduction, Wildcat! The Procreation Accelerator was an idea
that I had played around with before you kids came along. I could never even
get the darned thing to turn on, so I just dumped it in the storeroom with the
other stuff and forgot about it. By accident, Phoebe made it work once.
Arnold then spent the entire summer tinkering with it and by the time it was
done, the gizmo worked better than I had ever dreamed."
"Oops," Arnold said, blushing even brighter.
"Hold it, Miss Frizzell," Ralphie said. "You said with one possible exception.
What is the exception?"
Miss Frizzell walked over to where Mikey and Janet sat. She patted Janet's
slightly swollen belly and smiled. "If you remember, neither Janet or Mikey
was shot by the P.A."
"That's right," Tim said. "They weren't even in the classroom at the same
time."
"An old enemy of mine got wind of my Master plan and decided that he would
attempt to put a monkey wrench into it. He sent a piece of mind control
hardware to the school in the disguise of a computer component. Once
installed, it was supposed to turn the user into an evil person who only wanted
to control girls and cause trouble."
"I get it! The Adjuster that I installed. That was it, wasn't it?"
"Yes, Mikey. I didn't realize it until after you had Adjusted Janet. As soon
as I did, I took it out again."
Janet looked confused and slightly frightened, but calmed when Mikey held her
hand. "What do you mean? Are you saying that some sort of weirdo mind control
gizmo made me love Mikey?"
Miss Frizzell laughed and mussed Janet's hair. "No, Janet. It did make you
more receptive to other people's feelings and needs. If Mikey had realized
what had happened and had wanted too, he could have turned you into a sort of
slave. Luckily for you and unluckily for my old enemy, Mikey is probably one
of the sweetest, kindest boys alive. No matter how mean people have been to
him, he has never been cruel in return. You love him because he is a good and
kind person."
Janet looked relieved and snuggled closer to Mikey. Suddenly a thought
occurred to her and she looked up again. "Wait, if we weren't adjusted like
the others, then how come we could make a baby?"
Ralphie grinned. "That's easy. My mom says that sometimes kids can make
babies no matter how young they are. You two guys were just ready to do it.
Right, Miss Frizzell?"
"Right, Ralphie! Now that the Procreation Accelerator works, I can find a
bunch of volunteers to make the trip back to Gallifrey with me and save my
people."
Arnold looked at the other kids and then back at Miss Frizzell. "Miss
Frizzell, I think I speak for all of us when I say that you have ten volunteers
right here."
This statement seemed to genuinely shock the teacher. She studied each one in
turn, noting the determined looks on their faces. "I don't know kids. I
hadn't planned on that. My plan was to find adults who would come with me.
You guys would be leaving your friends, your families and your homes."
"All of our friends are right here, Miss Frizzell. Except for maybe a couple
of others, but I bet if we invited them, they would want to come too," Phoebe
said quietly.
"Right, and I bet our parents and guardians would jump at the chance to come
along on this field trip," Wanda said. "My mom could write the story of her
career."
"And just think of all the cool new medical stuff that my mom could learn on
another planet," Ralphie said.
"My Grandma is getting older. I bet that we could find some way to make her
feel younger and healthier there too," Keisha said. "Do they like dogs on your
world?"
"See, Miss Frizzell. We all want to go. Can we go with you? It will be the
greatest field trip ever," Arnold said.
Filled with love and admiration for her students, Miss Frizzell could only
laugh delightedly and nod. The resounding cheer from the children was so
deafening that Liz pulled a pair of earmuffs off the food cart and put them on.
"Ahem," Arnold said. He motioned for the others to gather around him in the
same sort of semi circle that they had stood in earlier. "Now that the
mysteries have been cleared up, we have a gift that we want to give you, Miss
Frizzell. Our way of showing our appreciation for all that you have done for
us." He reached out one hand to her. Puzzled, but excited, she accepted and
allowed the young boy to pull her to her feet. The other children were busy
pulling cushions from the chairs and couches and piling them on the floor.
"Okay Class, what are you all up too?"
Mikey rolled his chair over to her and grinned. "Its really simple, Miss
Frizzell. We are going to give you babies."
Before she could even voice a protest, Miss Frizzell felt several strong hands
push her forward onto the cushions. She quickly found herself the center of a
small hurricane of female hands as the girls knelt beside her and began pulling
off her clothes. She watched in amazement as all of the boys stripped out of
their clothes. Within seconds, she was completely nude. "Now wait a minute,
class. I had never planned on getting..." Her protests were interrupted when
DA and Phoebe both began massaging her breasts. Stirrings that she had not
felt in a very very long time began to fill her. Her nipples rose to rock
hardness in seconds and the hairless mound between her legs was beginning to
dampen already. Looking at her boys and their young erections, she gave a
mental shrug and said, "What the heck. Like I always say, Wahooo!"
Arnold knelt between her legs and spread them wide. He gently reached out and
began caressing her mound. He was pleasantly surprised that it seemed just
like either DA's or Phoebe's. Except for the fact that the bulge was much more
pronounced, it seemed human. He felt Miss Frizzell shudder when his fingers
pushed between her swollen lips and smiled. She reacted just like the girls
did too. With ease born of months of practice, he slid a finger into her
opening while using his thumb to caress what he believed to be her clit. Her
little moans and jerks let him know he was doing something right.
Miss Frizzell was beside herself with pleasure. Her strong and very precise
mind was being bombarded with jolts of love and pleasure. DA and Phoebe had
begun sucking on her nipples while Arnold played with her sex. This continued
for several minutes until she was thoroughly wet and ready. Then, with the
utmost caution, Arnold mounted her and began stroking his shaft in and out.
Miss Frizzell looked lovingly at her beloved class and smiled. Her last
conscious thought before her body was rocked with orgasms was, "Wait until the
folks back home get a load of my class."
Epilogue:
The school bell had signaled the beginning of the first period and the first
grade class of Galveston Elementary School was seated in their new seats. Even
though this was the first day of school, most of the kids had known each other
for years. They joked amongst themselves as they waited for their teacher to
show up.
"I wonder who we got," Jake Merritt said, carefully brushing his long brown
hair back with a well worn comb.
"I hope it isn't Mr. Densler. I hear he is a real hard teacher," Samantha
Wilson said. The young Irish girl kept shyly glancing towards the door.
Others were about to comment when the door sprung open as if kicked and a woman
came riding in on a bicycle. The class was amazed to see a very large lizard
doing handstands on the bike's handlebars. "Wahooo!" The yell frightened
Malcolm Sung so bad that he almost dropped his precious telescope that he had
been using to spy out the window. The woman came to a screeching halt next to
the teacher's desk and vaulted off the bike. She stood in front of the class
and did an odd little spin. Everyone could see the dark blue dress that she
wore. The stars and planets on it seemed to shift and move as she did her
little dance. Finally she stopped and smiled at the class. "Good morning,
class. I am Miss Frizzell and I will be your teacher this year." She paused
for a second and a twinkle seemed to glow in her eyes. "I am sure we are going
to have many grand adventures together."
Fini
HighlandDreams
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