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{ASSM} Nanny3: Back to School 3/15 (Ff+/F, reluc) by
LCDRJMC and Greatness
Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction
(honest!). It is intended for Adults Only, so if you're
not--then go away. It is not intended for sale, but if
you'd like to pass it around, feel free. Just keep the
header as is and all will be well. Enjoy!
LCDRJMC
Part 3
*****
It was the day of the prom and Athena Valentine, walking
through the morning crowds hanging around the school
halls as usual, was feeling very sure of herself. Things
were firmly under control and she knew beyond a doubt
that she would be crowned as this year's Prom Queen. She
had in fact already finished her acceptance speech.
What happened at Tara's was such a blur that Athena had
finally resolved to put it out of her mind. Of course,
no matter who hard she tried to pretend that it never
happened, her strangely tingling crotch would never allow
her to do so. It was terrible! Her cute little muff was
gone, all gone! Her now hairless pussy made her look
like a very young girl indeed. It made her feel oddly
vulnerable. It was also incredibly sensitive, and could
become very distracting at times, which surprised her.
"If it always feels like this after it's shaved, then why
do those other silly seniors keep doing it?" she wondered
as she fought to keep the strange sensations coming from
her pussy under control. She had far too much to do
today to waste time over this!
Still, the low but constant simmering sensations coming
from her sex were a reminder that something did happen,
something that she could not explain. However, she knew
darn well that it was absolutely impossible for anything
like that to ever happen again. She simply would not
permit it.
*****
What Athena did not realize was how she had made many,
many enemies on her rapid climb to the top. Today three
of them, Paige, Natalie, and Lisa, had made plans to get
even with little Miss Perfect. Athena had always treated
them like second class citizens, only because they were
underclassmen and certainly weren't as attractive as she
was. She couldn't be seen talking to students like them,
she actually told them once. What would people think?
Today they were going to get even for the months of her
snotty comments and stuck-up attitude. Her oppressive
presence could be felt everywhere in school and they
hated her for it. The way she'd used her influence to
get the behavior code changed, so that she would be
dressed nicer than anyone else. Now at Elizabeth Borden,
the only things that girls who weren't seniors or juniors
could wear were practically school uniforms. There could
be no more bare midriffs, mini-skirts, cut-offs, or
underwear that showed. The list was almost endless.
Even not wearing a bra or panties could be cause for
dismissal if discovered by school officials. Not only
did Athena cause the new code to happen, she made it her
business to see that it was enforced as well. If any
students, especially the girls who were lower classmen
(freshman and sophomores), didn't wear what they were
suppose to, Athena made sure that the school's principle
found out about it.
On the other hand, juniors and especially seniors could
wear almost anything they wanted. It was all so unfair!
Today was special. Today was 'get even day' for the
three freshmen. They all had been good friends and
constant companions from the first grade. The Three
Amigos they always called themselves because of their
Spanish heritage. They all physically resembled each
other with their straight black hair and liquid brown
eyes. They even dressed alike. You would have thought
they were sisters or at least cousins to see them, but
they were not related at all. The girls were smart and
personable, but became rather shy and unsure of
themselves in school, as only young teenagers who come
from overly-sheltered homes can sometimes be in their
first uncertain outings in the real world.
Athena treated them like dirt because they were, to put
it simply, rather plain. They were flowers which had not
yet bloomed and it showed in their thin faces and just-
developing young bodies. They had irritated Athena
probably because they were so unassuming and the haughty
senior took special delight in harassing them whenever
she could.
Only now it was to be their turn to do the harassing.
Faced with the unpleasant prospect of Athena Valentine
lording over them for the remainder of the school year,
the girls decided that it was time for action, and so the
idea of 'get even day' was born.
* * * *
Athena was alone in the girl's gym. She stood on the top
row of the bleachers (she loved being higher than
everyone else), as she waited impatiently for her friends
on the Prom Committee. The large empty room was already
showing signs of tonight's activities with balloons and
bunting attached to the walls. At noon the long flexible
wall separating the boy's and girl's gyms would be pulled
back and no further classes would be held here. The
committee was to meet in order to review any final
arrangements which had yet to be completed. In fact, it
had all been done some time ago, but Athena wanted
everyone to know that her approval was still required
before anything happened, even though she wasn't actually
a member of the committee, but a kind of self-appointed
advisor. Not that she was going to help to actually help
them run anything tonight, as she had much more important
things to do.
Athena knew she was a vision standing there, in the
fabulous and expensive clothes she always wore. A fussy
cashmere sweater with cute tiny buttons, the material
pink and not too tight, yet clinging enough to show off
her lovely firm breasts. A skirt that hugged her hips
and came down to three inches above the knee. The skirt
was not that high, but with her legs it was still enough
to make the boys stare, the animals. On her slender feet
Athena wore a pair on single-strap, 4-inch black pumps.
Students weren't supposed to wear heels that high, but
she had gotten the Principal to stretch the rules for her
just a bit. They made her legs look so good! Being
beautiful had its rewards and she just loved every minute
of it. She wondered with her success tonight if she
could have her editor (the worm!) extend this assignment
for the remainder of the school year. She was having way
too much fun just to give it all up and return to being a
struggling reporter.
While she waited, Athena caught several boys looking at
her through the door connecting to the other gym. She
pretended she didn't see them, as she turned around to
place her books on the bleachers. Making sure, of
course, to show her butt to them by bending down extra
low. Then, after turning back around and casually
putting her arms behind her back, she pushed her
impressive breasts out. Athena loved to show the boys a
tiny bit of what they must surely dream about, but could
never have. She pretended to just catch sight of them
and smiled innocently, then waved. They all blushed and
ran off. "Yes, it is very nice being on top for a
change," she said.
While she was waiting, she decided to put her long hair
in one braided ponytail running down her back. She often
wore it that way, because it looked so attractive.
Besides, it kept the long hair out of her face.
Athena looked up at the clock. "Where are they?" she
wondered. "I can't believe they stood me up again!
Well, I can't wait all day, or I'll be late for class."
She irritably looked towards the door for one last time
as she bent down to pick up her books and knocked them
off the bleacher and down between the open slots of the
stands. "Shit!" Athena cursed under her breath. She
thought about leaving them, but her paper on 'The War of
1812' was in her notebook. Athena couldn't leave without
it. Her teacher, Miss Bohon, was one of the few female
teachers she had. She was also one of the only women who
could turn heads as well as Athena could. Athena
constantly told all who would listen about what a bitch
her history teacher was because the woman was always
acting so unfair to her. They were always having words.
Miss Bohon had actually told her once that if she ever
came to class with her top unbuttoned again, she would
give her detention. Her, a senior!
Lately Athena had been arguing about having to do this
history paper right before the prom. She had been doing
this for two weeks now without success despite everything
she tried. She even had some of her male teachers come
after school and try to intercede for her. Finally, Miss
Bohon told her flatly at the end of yesterday's class,
"Turn in the paper tomorrow on time, Athena, or you shall
fail, big time."
Failing a class was the worse thing that could happen to
her right now. It meant she wouldn't be eligible for any
extracurricular school-sponsored activities! No Prom!
No Prom Queen! That bitch! How dare she abuse her
authority as a teacher like that. Athena pouted for the
rest of the day, then hastily cobbled something together
that evening.
She looked between the slots and couldn't see her books
anywhere in the shadows. But fortunately her notebook
was hanging on one of the cross braces only a few feet
below her. Athena gave a quick look again hoping there
would be some boy she could talk into getting it for her,
but there were none to be found. She would need a high
ladder to reach it from behind the stands, but even then
only after she pulled the heavy set of bleachers away
from the wall.
"Men!" she huffed in disgust. "Where are they when you
need them?"
Athena wiped off the bleacher with her hand, then lay
down upon it. She reached forward and put her right arm
through the slot. "Shit!" Athena cursed again. The
notebook was just 6 inches out of her reach. She got up
on her knees (now her lovely ass was in the air above
her) and, placing her left hand the bleacher next to her
for balance, put her head halfway into the slot to give
her right arm a farther reach and grab her notebook.
Finally, with one big push she got her hand on her
notebook.
"Got it."
As she leaned forward to get a better grip on the
important notebook, her heavy ponytail fell through the
slot and, laying across the left side of her face, hooked
itself on one of the bolts that held the metal brace to
the wooden step. Athena started to back out but before
she moved an inch she felt something pulling sharply on
her ponytail. She eased herself forward a tiny bit, then
tried again to back out.
"Ouch!"
Just what she needed right now was to have her hair
become caught on something. She tried using her left
hand to find out what the trouble was, but she almost
lost her balance and fell all the way through the
opening. "Oh, shit!" she muttered with feeling at her
narrow escape. Her left hand was her only real support.
Athena thought about dropping her notebook so she could
use her right hand to feel around and free herself, but
then she'd surely lose her notebook and her paper as
well, and there was no way she could afford to do that.
"Think, Athena, think," she told herself. But the only
thing she could think of was dropping her notebook. She
steadied herself, and gave herself one mighty push
backward. All she got for her effort, however, was a
sore scalp, and tears in her eyes. Athena didn't want to
cry but she couldn't think of anything else to do.
"Help! Please someone! I'm stuck!"
****
The Three Amigos were walking by the gym on their way to
the cafeteria, when Paige stopped.
"Did you hear that?" Paige asked.
"Yeah." Lisa answered. "What is it?"
"Sounds like someone's in trouble in the gym," Natalie
replied.
"The first class will not be in there for an hour yet,"
observed Paige. "We had better check it out."
****
They walked in the gym and stopped when they heard an
irritated voice say, "Come on, somebody! I'm stuck!
Help already!"
The three couldn't believe what they saw. At the top of
the stand, there was a girl with her head between the
bleachers, and it sounded a lot like Athena Valentine.
The three quickly walked over for a closer look and what
they saw made them stop again.
"It can't be!" muttered Natalie.
"With those clothes, are you kidding?" asked Lisa. "Who
else could it be?"
"Yes, it's Athena all right," noted Paige with delight.
"You see, what did I tell you. There is a God."
"Now what do we do?" said Natalie. "We can't just leave
her like this, looking like a sexy ostrich, can we?"
"Want to bet?" Lisa replied.
"Oh, baby!" said a grinning Paige. "Girls, it's show
time!"
"What, now?" asked Natalie. "We get her now?"
"Why not?" said Lisa. "It's perfect!"
"Hi, Athena!" Paige called across the gym as she tried
not to laugh in delight.
At the sound of the voice, Athena froze. Oh, great! It
just what she didn't want, a silly underclassman like
Paige to find her, and if Paige was here, then so would
be her two constant companions, the other plain-Janes
Lisa and Natalie. Now she was humiliated in front of the
three of them! Damn! Well, help was help, regardless of
how ineffectual it might be. It was time to take change
of this ridiculous situation.
Trying to sound kind, Athena said, "Hi, girls. My hair
is stuck on something. Could you please help?"
"You want our help?" Natalie asked.
"You sure didn't want to help us last week when my car
broke down," Lisa told Athena.
Athena was getting miffed. She couldn't miss an
appointment to have her hair done just to help them, now
could she? She had to admit it was fun watching their
plain faces as she drove by them as they stood by their
car in the rain. But this was different! Holding in her
temper, she took a deep breath and decided to be nice, so
they'd help her. She could always pay them back later.
"I'm sorry, but I was really late that day for something
very important," Athena explained in her most reasonable
of tones. "Please, it hurts my head the way my hair is
being pulled."
"Well, okay" Paige said as she stared hypnotically at
Athena's raised behind. She had possessed a crush on the
beautiful Athena since the first day she had seen her.
The girl was so perfect Paige could hardly believe it!
She had always wanted to get her hands on the untouchable
Athena's firm tanned body, and now here she was, trapped
and hers for the taking.
Natalie and Lisa knew of their friend's crush. They both
looked at each other, then nodded silently at the widely
grinning Paige. Lisa said loudly, "Natalie and I must
get to class, but Paige here can help you." In a whisper
she told Paige, "That way you can have her all to
yourself."
Paige silently word formed the words, "Thank you", to her
friends, then watched them both go stand to guard at the
gym's entrances.
"Any time!" muttered Athena. Yiks! Why did it have to
be these three idiots who found her?
"Be there in a second," Paige said sweetly as she eagerly
raced up the high bleachers. As she stood close behind
the helpless senior, she paused a moment to take in the
glorious sight of the bent-over Athena Valentine.
"Woof!" she whispered. What a dairy entry this was going
to make!
"What?" asked an increasingly angry Athena. What was
taking so long?
"Okay, now. Let's see if I can find what you're caught
on," Paige said as she leaned over the back of the
trapped senior without touching her. "Nope. Can't see a
thing. I'm going to have to get closer if I'm ever going
to find what you're caught on."
"I don't give a shit what you do!" Athena yelled. "Just
get me out of here!"
"Sure," said a delighted Paige. "Sure."
Athena jumped when she felt a hand on her left ankle.
Her foot was raised and her pump slipped off. "Hey!
What are you doing?" the surprised senior asked as her
other shoe was removed.
"You and your heels!" said Paige. She held up the right
pump and admired the stylish design before setting it
aside with the left. "Do you want to be free or not?"
"Oh, all right," grumbled Athena. "Just do it, will
you?" she wasn't sure what was more embarrassing, being
in this ridiculous predicament or having her pumps
removed by Paige. She wasn't certain why, but loosing
her footwear like that made Athena feel very tingly,
especially the way the teen's hand lingered on her bare
ankle for a moment.
"Just do it. Okay!" agreed Paige, only she was thinking
along very different lines. Heart pounding, she leaned
forward and pressed her pelvis firmly against Athena's
delectable buttocks. "Yes!" she breathed quietly. They
felt so good! After savoring the moment, the light-
headed girl placed her trembling hands on Athena's hips,
and inserted one small knee between the helpless senior's
sculptured legs, making sure it was pressed firmly up
against Athena's panty-covered pussy.
"Oh, yes!" sighed Paige in ecstasy.
"OH!" gasped Athena in shock when she felt something move
up against her sensitive sex. Oh, no! It was bad enough
having Paige be right up against her like this, but
still! Yet, she realized the girl had to get close, so
for the moment Athena could only reposition her pinned
hips and try and relieve the deadly pressure on her
pussy while she waited for that idiot Paige to figure out
what she was caught on.
"Stop squirming," commanded Paige suddenly as she pressed
her knee even higher against it's wonderful target. "Do
you want us both to fall?"
"But you're...!" Athena started to say, then stopped.
Oh, God! What was she thinking? She couldn't tell the
girl what she was doing, especially a lowly brain-dead
sophomore like Paige. It would be terribly embarrassing.
Even worse would be getting hurt on the day of the prom.
What a disaster that would be! All of that work for
nothing? No way!
"Come on, Paige, help me," Athena pleaded again as she
tried to keep her hips still and ignore the growing
sensations coming from her heating sex. "I...I'll be
still." She didn't know why she was getting so upset.
The girl was only trying to help her. Athena held her
breath a moment and tried to relax. "There is nothing to
worry about," she thought. "Nothing at all."
Athena would have changed her mind if she had seen the
dreamy look on Paige's face. The teen looked like a
little girl whose mother had just given her a large
cookie. She began to push her pelvis rhythmically
against Athena's firm buttocks, with her knee and thigh
moving back and forth between the increasingly distraught
senior's legs.
Athena desperately wanted to tell the stupid girl to take
her hands off her proud body, but she really did need
Paige's help. Helplessly she began to shift again as she
felt Paige run her hands down over her buttocks, then
push her leg even tighter up against her crotch.
"OH!!!" Athena gasped at the sudden increase in pressure
against her womanhood. "Paige, please be careful!"
"Stop squirming, I said. Now, let me see," Paige said in
her best professional voice. She was surprised at how
easily the high-and-mighty Athena did what she told her.
Feeling calmer now, she leaned forward and deliberately
pressed her small, braless breasts against Athena's back.
Paige was cheating the rules by being without a bra, and
she wanted the haughty Athena to know it.
Athena tried to move forward to give Paige more room (and
to get away from that embarrassing thing between her
legs), but all she did was to cause her sweater to slide
down towards her lowered head, baring her fit tanned
stomach and lower back.
Athena's movement did not go unnoticed. Seeing the way
Athena's sweater started to ride up, Paige decided to
help it just a bit. She carefully grabbed the bottom and
slowly pulled on it until it was resting just below
Athena's large, firm breasts.
"I can't see," Paige told her matter-of-factly as she
leaned farther forward and pushed her knee repeatedly
against Athena's vulnerable pussy. Hearing no reaction,
she placed her hands onto Athena's bare sensitive
ribcage, and rubbed her knee up and down as Athena kept
trying to move her pussy away from her.
Athena panicked and squirmed even harder to escape when
she felt Paige's hands holding her bare mid-drift. What
had happened to her top?
"Oh, God!" the senior shrieked. "Paige, what's going on?
My sweater! It seems to be riding up. Can you pull it
back down, please?"
"Just a sec, Athena. I think it might be stuck on
something. You don't want me to rip it do you?" Paige
answered as she worked the sweater up higher, pushing it
up over Athena's bra-covered breasts, as the senior again
tried to desperately back out without pulling her hair
out by the roots.
"Paige, don't rip it! It cost 500 dollars!" Athena
shouted through the sweater that was now bunched around
her neck.
Paige pulled her own top off, baring her cute upturned
breasts, and rubbed her tits against Athena's bare back,
the smell of the firm, tanned flesh filling her lungs
with pure sweetness. "Ooohhh! That's so nice!" she
moaned as she moved her small breasts over the golden
back. The feel of her stiff one-inch nipples sliding
over the warm skin was an electrifying sensation which
made the teen's toes curl! Paige had dreamed of this
moment since the first day she saw her, and now Athena
was hers, all hers. Overcome with the closeness of the
sexy vulnerable senior, Paige had to resist slipping a
hand down the front of her tight jeans. She could always
do that later.
Athena was so confused she couldn't tell what was going
on any more. She felt some very odd things rubbing
against her back. She couldn't figure out what they
were, but the small, hard objects felt warm and caused
her back to break out into goose pimples. What was that
foolish girl doing back there? "Come on, Paige," Athena
grumbled. Her day was very busy and she didn't have time
for this! Besides, that silly girl was making her feel
very...nervous. "That's not helping! My head really
hurts!"
"Don't move or you'll rip your sweater."
"Oh, no! Not my sweater!"
Paige ran her fingers up Athena's spine and grinned as
Athena jerked in response, causing Paige's nipples to rub
again across the smooth back. Her clitoris throbbed in
response and Paige again had to fight the urge to take
care of her own growing needs.
"What are you doing?" the edgy reporter protested.
"That's not helping me!" Whatever Paige was doing to her
was inadvertently causing her body to seriously come
alive. She hadn't felt like this since those terrible
days at the Devereux mansion. It was wonderful and she
hated herself for feeling that way. For the first time
in months she felt the need of her SO pills, her anti-sex
pills that were prescribed her just to stop these
terrible feeling of uncontrollable sensuality building
within her heating body. This girl was just suppose to
be helping her, and here she was getting all excited
instead! Oh, God! What was wrong?
"Come on, Paige," Athena pleaded with a growing sense of
desperation. "Stop fooling around and help me."
"I'm just trying to find out what your sweater is stuck
on," Paige said chuckling as she reached down. She
easily found the bolt that Athena's hair was caught on,
and gave the thick strand of hair a few extra turns to
attach it more firmly. The long, lightly scented hair
was soft and silky to the touch, and Paige felt a thrill
just to touch it.
"Maybe I need to get this out of the way." With that,
Paige pushed the sweater right up over Athena's
shoulders, causing it to fall over the hapless reporter's
head, completely covering it.
"Paige!" wailed the muffled voice from inside the
sweater. "What are you doing?"
"Stop your whining! I still can't find a thing. Now,
don't move or you'll rip your pretty sweater."
"Okay, but hurry, please," Athena whimpered as she tried
not to move. She certainly didn't what to rip her brand
new sweater, but it was so hot and stuffy with her head
wrapped inside it, she was already feeling faint. Not
that she had anything else to worry about!
This was so humiliating! She must be quite a sight to
the silly sophomore behind her. Not just behind her,
either. In Paige's ridiculous attempts to free her,
Athena had felt the teen all over her. The close,
fumbling presence of Paige had started the terrible magic
again, and her body was joyously responding to the teen's
every innocent touch. Athena could sense the extreme
pressures building within her, pressures she had not felt
in a long time, pressures she had lately become helpless
to control. The shocking need to climax was rising
within her and she didn't know what to do about it! She
couldn't cum, not now! She would just die if she did!
"Please, God!," she whispered. "Not now, not now."
If she could just hang on a little while longer, Athena
was sure that even that stupid idiot Paige would have her
freed in a minute.
"I think I see what the problem is...oops! Sorry! Your
bra just opened. Hooks must be bent. I'll check that
first, then I'll see what's got your hair." Paige said,
as she opened the bra clasp and pushed the straps off
Athena's shoulders.
"Oh, no!" wailed Athena as she felt her breasts go free.
"Now, let's see what we have here," Paige said gaily.
She reached around and cupped both of Athena's firm
breasts and squeezed the wonderful flesh between her
fingers. At the same time, she kept rubbing her nipples
against Athena's bare back. "Now who's not wearing a
bra?" Paige asked gleefully.
"OH!!" panted the distraught senior from inside the hot
sweater as she felt hands knead and squeeze her swollen
breasts. Athena tried to be still, but the way Paige was
helping her, it was making her nipples harden against
Paige's eager hands. She was hoping that Paige didn't
notice or she would die of embarrassment.
The sensations went right to her abused sex and it
tingled hotly in response! She wanted to press her legs
together to stop the sudden throbbing of her erupting
pussy, but with the clumsy Paige being between her legs
would not allow it. Whatever Paige had pressing against
her sex was driving her crazy! She knew it was just the
girl's leg accidentally placed between her own, but it
was really getting to her. Athena tried spreading her
knees on the narrow bench to give Paige more room, but
that just caused her to press her crotch even harder onto
the intruder between her legs! Soon she would be soaking
through her panties with her out-of-control secretions
and then she would truly die, because then this nothing
of a girl would know how she had affected her, the
superior woman, Athena Valentine. She tried again to
move out of the way but all that did was pull harder on
her hair, and start tears again to run down her face.
She was trapped! The girl had to finish soon, she just
had too!
"Oh! Paige!" groaned the trapped senior as her breasts
swelled at the teen's electric touch! "S-stop...t-that!
Y-you're not...helping at all."
"I can't see without leaning over you, and I don't want
to fall on you either. I need to hang onto something, so
stay still or you'll rip your sweater."
"Oh, my God! Do you have to...to hold me...Uhhh!"
Athena gasped as closed her eyes. She suddenly felt her
very sensitive nipples being twisted hard in opposite
directions. When she could speak again, she said
carefully, "Okay, okay. But p-please...hurry, will you?"
Paige kept running her knee against Athena's damp crotch
as she played with Athena's lovely breasts. She found
that if she moved her hips the right way, her own crotch
would press against the back of Athena's left thigh, and
Paige began to masturbate herself against the senior's
left leg. With everything that was being done to her,
Athena couldn't help but breathe even harder.
"P-please...h-hurry," Athena whispered desperately. It
was happening again! Oh, God! She felt so turned-on
right now she couldn't stand it! Her climax was close,
very close. She could not fight it much longer. "I'm
going to loose it," she thought desperately. "I'm going
to loose it all if Paige doesn't hurry."
"I guess that wasn't it," said the ever-helpful Paige.
"Let me try something else."
Paige could have played with Athena's fantastic tits all
day. They were more wonderful than she ever imagined.
So firm! Athena's erect nipples made her head spin as
they pressed against her palms. Whenever she pinched or
twisted them she could hear Athena moan in response. But
it was time for other things. She didn't have all day,
after all, before the first class would come in to use
the gym.
Paige raised up and looked at Athena's tight butt. It
was right in front of her! As Athena once again tried to
painfully pull herself free, Paige lifted Athena's skirt
up at the same time. Athena never knew what happened as
Paige pushed her skirt up around her waist.
"Now don't move," Paige said as she ran her hands over
the panty-covered buttocks in front of her. The slick
translucent material, a glowing pearl, stretched tightly
over the delectable buttocks. To her delight, Paige
could easily detect the dark shadow of Athena's ass
crease through the expensive material.
Athena could feel that like her sweater, her skirt was
probably now riding very high. She could feel the soft
fabric of Paige's jeans pressing against the backs of her
bare thighs! The pain from her last attempt at escape
had caused her to start crying again. Her sweater-
covered head was swimming from being upside-down for such
a long time and she was feeling very light-headed. With
all of the other distractions, the beautiful reporter
didn't notice the way Paige was now fondling her up-
turned ass.
Paige was in heaven as she squeezed and kneaded Athena's
firm buttocks. Fidgeting and wiggling under her touch
caused the thin elastic waistband of Athena's panties to
lower just a bit, revealing the top curves of Athena's
shapely bottom.
The increasingly flustered Athena couldn't understand
what was happening to her. Trapped in this terribly
humiliating, upside-down position, her head wrapped up in
her own sweater, her breasts hanging free from a broken
bra, her mind buffeted by unexplained sensations running
the length of her trembling body, she felt she was going
mad! What on earth was Paige doing? Why couldn't some
of her senior friends have found her, instead of this
ridiculous girl who obviously did not know what she was
doing? Suddenly, Athena frantically wished she had worn
a longer skirt today. She hated to think what kind of
view she must be giving the teen behind her after all of
the girl's hapless fumbling! Perhaps she could see the
backs of her thighs. Oh, God! Maybe she could even see
her...her panties! Oh, no!
"P-Paige," Athena gasped from inside the hot sweater. "I
think my...my skirt is riding up. Could you pull it
down, please?"
"No, it's fine," Paige answered, as she took her fingers
and hooked them in the waistband of the panties and
gently pulled them down Athena's tanned thighs.
Athena never felt the faint whisper of silk as her
expensive panties floated down her thighs to land on her
bare feet. She never heard Paige's gasp of awe as the
beautiful 22-year-old's secret places were fully revealed
to the hot-eyed teen crouching behind her. All Athena
heard inside her sweater was the pounding of her own
heart, the sound of her blood roaring in her ears.
The teen sighed at seeing not a hair in sight. "Wow,"
she whispered. "How hot is that!"
Paige leaned forward and again pretended that she was
trying to help free Athena. "Let me try one thing more,"
she said. The girl grabbed the senior's soft hair and
pulled it with one hand, while with the other she cupped
Athena's magnificent pussy. Paige almost gasped aloud as
she ran her fingers up and found Athena's pubic area as
smooth as silk.
"Paige!" Athena howled as Paige started pulling on her
hair, while the hand cupping the distracted senior's
pussy went unnoticed. Paige's finger quickly found
Athena's clit and toyed with the tip as she kept tugging
on Athena's hair.
Athena knew something was different but could not
understand what. She was getting more light-headed by
the second, her body close to exploding in wondrous
orgasm. "Paige, please hurry!" she pleaded.
Paige just smiled and grabbed Athena's lovely left breast
and rolled the nipple between her fingers, as she slid
two fingers inside Athena's hot little cunt.
"AAAhh!" groaned Athena. Her mind was clouded completely
by a sudden flurry of fantastic erotic sensations which
overwhelmed her. The senior was devastated! "What's
happening?" she moaned. "What's happening?"
"I'll have it in a moment." Paige quickened her fingers
working the tight, grasping channel, while she joyously
kneaded Athena's firm left tit.
Athena wasn't sure why, but all she knew was she was
going to cum. Frantically now, she tried one last
attempt to pull her hair free before it was too late, but
all moving her hips accomplished was to keep Paige's busy
fingers buried deep inside her.
"Oh no! Please, Paige! God! Oooooooooooh!" Athena
could fight it no longer! She climaxed! The senior's
body stiffened as hot, delicious girl-cum splashed over
Paige's right hand as her fingers were held tightly by
the pulsing vagina.
Athena remained still as the marvelous sensations swept
through her body, releasing her, purging her, renewing
her. "Yes!" she thought. "God help me, yes! Yes! Yes!
Yes!" She did not care how it happened. She cared only
that it did happen, and that was enough.
Paige waited until the clenching muscles loosened and a
groggy Athena began to move again before she shifted her
hand and quickly teased Athena's vulnerable clit until
the stunned senior came again! Athena cried out once in
surprise, then fainted. Her lifeless fingers loosened
and the notebook dropped under the bleachers.
Paige stood and turned to face the wall. She swiftly
opened the front of her hip-huggers and placed her right
hand deep inside. Moving past her own sparse pubic hair,
she quickly worked her own dripping sex until she too
stiffened momentarily, then collapsed onto the bench seat
in blessed relief. She shamefully refastened her pants,
then turned to face the gym again in embarrassed silence.
She had never done that before.
The panting Paige smiled weakly over to her friends at
each door. "Come on and help me get her dressed," she
called across the large gym.
Paige easily unhooked Athena's hair and laid the
beautiful senior on her back. She sat on the bleacher
after first moving the unconscious Athena's legs so that
she could sit between them. She gazed with awe at the
sight of the semi-nude senior. She couldn't believe that
she had done this, had brought the haughty and
untouchable Athena Valentine to this amazing condition.
Her heart raced as she drank in the sight of her victory
over this incredibly stuck-up yet astonishingly beautiful
girl. The senior's sweater was still over her head,
tangled with her loosened bra. The girl's ponytail had
come undone, the long blonde hair laying across her face
in disarray. The skirt still rode high over the flaring
hips, while obviously damp panties dangled uselessly from
her left foot.
But, in spite of everything else that was showing, it was
only the thin glistening lips which nestled high up
between the sculptured thighs that attracted Paige's
attention! They seemed to beckon to the teen and she
found herself powerless to resist. She looked towards
her approaching friends still walking across the gym
floor, but, alone or not, she just couldn't help herself.
If the school's marching band in full uniform with
instruments blaring came through a door right now, it
would not prevent her from taking advantage of this
ultimate opportunity. She leaned forward, placed her
face between the opened thighs, and repeatedly ran her
tongue the length of the defenseless slit, lapping up the
heavenly nectar as she did so.
"Ooohh!" moaned the semi-conscious Athena at the
devastating sensations coming from her pussy. In her
staggered mind she was back in the Devereux play room and
deadly little Barbara was between her legs. "Too good,
honey. Feels...so good. Not...right," she protested in
her dreams as she automatically raised her hips to
increase the powerful contact.
Fascinated, Paige stopped to listen, but Athena became
quiet again. "Wonder if I can do that again?" Paige
murmured. This time she inserted her tongue deep into
the tight passage, savoring the hot velvet wetness, while
using her hands to tease the up-thrust breasts.
"Barbara, you little devil!" groaned the dreaming senior.
"You...shouldn't be doing...that. Good little girls
don't do...that to...to...their nannies. Aaahhhhh!
Soooo good! Never! Can never resist...
when...you...touch me! Too good. Too much sex. Need
pills. Oh, God! It's happening...happening! Not again!
Not Again! Need my pills...must stop it. Ooohhh! Need
pills!!"
The astonished teen could not believe what she was
hearing. What had this teaser been doing? Ever since
the cunt came to Elizabeth Borden, she had acted so
superior to everyone, putting down those who did not
measure up to her high standards. And now this! Was
there a secret side to the perfect Athena Valentine which
was only now being revealed? Something in her makeup
which made her not just perfect, but the perfect target,
unsuspecting and vulnerable?
Paige fluttered her tongue over the raised clitoris and
the dazed Athena opened her eyes wide in disbelief as her
body spasomed and a gusher of sweet fluid came from her
pulsating vagina!
"What's going....AAAHHH!" she cried. Athena's perfect
body jumped and twisted on the bleacher under Paige's
continuing assault. Athena kept cumming again and again
as her shattered mind was given no time to understand
what was causing it! Paige kept her strong grip on
Athena's dancing chest, cruelly twisting and pulling at
the vulnerable nipples with wild abandon while she
joyfully suckled at the defenseless Athena's erupting
sex! Finally Athena could take it no longer and with one
last desperate cry she succumbed again in total confusion
from the devastating series of all-consuming climaxes!
Paige stood after she heard the approach of her friends
at the top level of the bleachers, but not before quickly
licking the unconscious senior's cunt and inner thighs
clean of her delightful girl-cum, and giving the glorious
breasts one final squeeze.
"Yes!!" exulted Paige, ecstatic in the knowledge that the
perfect Miss Valentine wasn't so untouchable after all.
You just had to know how and where to do it!
"You go, girl!" exclaimed a laughing Natalie as she
surveyed the scene. "I can't believe you did that!"
"Wow! Looks like you had your fun at last, Paige," Lisa
said with a knowing smile. "How was it?"
"It was better than I ever imagined" panted the
sophomore. Paige was ecstatic. "Thank you. Thank you
both for letting me...have her. But listen to this: the
mighty Athena Valentine has a problem with...," Paige's
voice dropped suddenly to an embarrassed whisper
"...sex!" Her voice rose back to normal. "How cool is
that?"
"Really? What problem?" asked Lisa as her eyes drank in
the golden semi-nude form laying there. "Looks like she
does it pretty well to me!"
"No, Lisa. That's just it. She does it too well. The
Bitch Queen can't help herself. She even has to take
pills to keep it under control."
"Those pills we found in her locker?" asked Lisa.
"The ones she keeps hidden next to her pager," said
Natalie. "Must be."
"But my mom has pills like that," said Lisa. "I took one
once and almost spent an entire Saturday playing with
myself, I was so hot. Those are really nasty!"
"You sure?" said Paige. "The label on the bottle said
just the opposite. Kind of a tranquilizer."
"I'll never forget those little pills as long as I live.
Look, we all know Valentine's an idiot. The stupid bitch
must have gotten her prescriptions messed up."
"Hey, wait a minute!" said Natalie. "That wouldn't have
been those special vitamin pills you offered us at our
last sleep-over, would it?"
"Well," said a clearly embarrassed Lisa, "why should I
have all the fun?"
"You shit!"
"Sorry."
"This is great!" Paige said. "At least we know how they
work. I think Little Miss Perfect is going to have an
even worse day then we planned. First, though, we have
to get her dressed. Do you have the bra I gave you this
morning?'
"Sure thing, right here," Natalie answered, reaching into
her book bag and handing it to Paige. "But I don't see
how it's going to fit on those." Natalie laughed and
pointed at Athena's full breasts.
"Oh, it will fit if we squeeze her into it. We don't
want her bouncing around at school, that's against the
rules," Paige said smiling
With a great deal of effort, they got Athena's impressive
35C's into a bra that held only a 34B.
"There!" exclaimed a satisfied Paige. "That should keep
Athena from bouncing and make her very uncomfortable for
a while. Did you change the sports bra she keeps in her
gym locker with the strapless one?"
"Sure did. Everything is ready for Athena's very special
day, the bitch!" Lisa answered with a smile.
"If I would have known Athena shaved, we could have
bought her a special pair of panties, too," Natalie
giggled, looking down at Athena's bald little pussy.
"Quite a pleasant surprise. I think the rest of the
school will love it, too, as soon as we tell them!
Little Miss Prefect's sweet surprise," Paige said.
"Well, enough chit-chat. We'd better finish and get to
class."
"We've missed one already, you know," said Natalie.
"It was more than worth it," said Paige as she licked her
fingers and hand clean. "Absolutely!"
"Hey!" objected Lisa. "When's it our turn at Super
Bitch?"
"Soon, Lisa," said Paige with a wink. "Very soon."
The three completed the pleasing task of getting Athena
dressed and left her, still unconscious, sitting on the
top bleacher, propped up with her back against the wall.
They even refastened her ponytail.
"Oops!" said Paige. "Almost forgot!" Going back to the
senior, she removed a tiny pair of scissors from her book
bag, and began snipping around the fasteners of Athena's
sweater and skirt.
"Thought we weren't going to do that until later?" said
Natalie.
"You and your schedules! Look, there's no time like the
present!" sang Paige. "There! That should give her
something to think about!"
On the way out, Lisa said, "I wonder what she'll say when
she wakes up?"
*****
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