Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Ribeye98 Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride Part: 9 of 44 Summary: Rachel's spiral of arousal and embarrassment continues with school pride day. Keywords: fsolo, mast, exhib, voy, humil, nc, mf, Mf, 1st, bd, blackmail, toys, nosex *************************************************************************** ********** Author's Note Copyright 2011 all rights reserved. Please do not repost this story on other sites without permission (ribeye98@gmail.com). By accessing this story, the reader hereby certifies that he/she is of an appropriate age to access adult material and that such material is permitted in the locality or country where the reader resides. The following is a creative work of fiction, and the characters or incidents described do not resemble any persons or events in the real world. You can read the rest of this story at https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Ribeye98/www/ *************************************************************************** ********** The tour was arranged for the whole team to go from station to station together. One student would volunteer to demonstrate the station with Johanna providing technical knowledge. She was only familiar with some of the equipment herself, but Coach Ron had briefly explained everything to her earlier. The swimmers were all wearing their uniforms. Ellie caught up to Rachel as they approached the first station. They were both wearing the same uniform but Ellie had red warm-up shorts on and a clipboard. There were a couple of other topless girls and some guys with exposed butts. But Rachel was the only one exposing everything. She had taken her training shoes off in the locker room. Her leg muscles were getting sore from wearing them all day. Johanna introduced the endless pool and asked for a volunteer. One of the girls was chosen and climbed in. It was like a water treadmill. As you swam, the water flowed past you so you would stay in one place. There were lots of computers and wires, but Johanna looked afraid to touch them. So she left them hanging there and had the girl just demonstrate how to swim in it. Rachel had seen pictures of those and knew they were very expensive. It was cool to know she would actually be training in one. The next station was a machine from a company Rachel had never heard of. Johanna checked her notes before calling it the `stretch trainer'. There were a lot of wires and tubes just like the last one. There were several volunteers and this time a guy was chosen. He was one of the ones wearing the sack. He climbed into the machine and placed his hands and feet where indicated. The robotic appendages sprang to life and started moving. It seemed to be taking the student's measurements. Johanna read from the script as it worked. "This device is designed to maximize flexibility; an essential component of successful swimming technique." The young man got embarrassed when the machine pulled his legs apart to their maximum distance. His arms were being worked out too. There was nothing he could do to hide his crotch as the machine stretched him to his limit. Rachel was glad she hadn't volunteered for that one. Her naked body in that machine would have turned the demonstration into an anatomy lesson. She looked ahead at the other stations trying to pick out the least embarrassing. Finally the machine finished its initial cycle and released the boy. After that display everyone volunteered for the next station, the warm down tub. Thankfully, Rachel was chosen to demonstrate. What could go wrong with that? Again ignoring the monitors, Johanna had Rachel enter the tub. The hot water felt great on her sore leg muscles. Rachel settled into one of the prefabricated contour underwater seats as Johanna buckled her in with a lap belt and shoulder straps. Its jets were designed and positioned to work out your muscles after a strenuous exercise. Rachel could get used to this kind of pampering. Then Johanna turned on the machine. Immediately, Rachel knew something was wrong. One of the jets was positioned right where she was sitting. A stream of water pounded through her outer protection and right on her sensitive inner opening. This wasn't right at all. She looked around at the other students. They were standing over her in a circle. None had any idea what was happening below the water. "oh...gagh!" she exclaimed lifting her body off the seat. But because of the harness she could only lift about an inch. The probing stream of water was relentless. Rachel looked around wildly for help. She reached for the buckle, but couldn't work the latch with her gloves on. Her body started to respond. It took all her will to suppress a moan. After about 20 seconds, the jet underneath her turned off and others turned on. Able to catch her breath Rachel addressed Johanna, "Coach, can you turn it off please?" Johanna didn't understand why, "It's just going through a demo cycle. It will be complete in a minute." She pointed to a digital timer which said 1:19. Rachel had to endure it for 80 more seconds. The jet under her seat started back up. This time it was a steady rhythm, thrusting deeper with each pulse. Rachel didn't know if she could last a minute without embarrassing herself in front of her teammates. She looked around again for help. Ellie was writing something on her clipboard. Rachel gasped as the pulses quickened. She was on her own. No matter how she shifted her bottom, the probing stream found its target. Her breathing was coming in short bursts now. Her body was building for an explosive release. Rachel was determined not to humiliate herself in front of her teammates, but she was losing the battle. She bit her lip and tried to relax the strained look on her face. She stared at the timer. **30, 29, 28, 27....oh, oh, oh. FOCUS. 24, 23, 22....OH GOD. The machine turned all jets on full blast. Rachel hoped her moan was drowned out by the noise of the water, but she couldn't be sure. Every part of her body was being inundated. She was on sensory overload. But the worst part was being impaled on the jet in her seat. She was about to give up and let go when she stumbled on a different tactic. Instead of fighting to get away, she pushed her body fully into the seat. The extra pressure reduced the effectiveness of the jet stream. Her outer lips were just able to fight off the intruder. It still felt like she had a vibrator on her pussy, but at least it wasn't insider her. She closed her eyes and ticked the seconds away in her mind; begging the machine to end its assault. Then all at once the jets stopped and the water went calm. Johanna reached down and unbuckled Rachel but the girl did not get up. It took several minutes to calm down before she was able to climb out of the tub and rejoin her teammates. The next station was actually pretty cool looking. Johanna called it a "Reflex platform. Designed to improve reflexes and reduce launch times into the pool." Unfortunately, without knowing how to hook up the wires, they were unable to do a real demonstration. So they moved on to the more traditional stations. These included strength trainers and stationary bikes; the same as those found in most gyms. The last machine was the most impressive looking. Johanna announced it as a stroke trainer. This was the one machine Coach Ron had actually shown her how to use. The volunteer nervously got up on the platform as Johanna programmed something on the monitor. The swimmer resting on her hands and knees with dials and buttons below her on the table. She wore a belt harness suspended from above. Her hands and feet were set into sockets. Johanna reached under the girl and flipped a switch. The machine sprang to life and the pulley on her belt started winding up. The girl let out a yelp as the belt suspended her a few inches above the platform and the sockets on her arms and legs started moving. It was programmed for the freestyle stroke. Johanna read her notes aloud as the girl tried to fight the machine. "This device will help you learn the proper stroke for any type of swimming. It learns your movements as you train and will correct any poor technique." By now the girl had stopped fighting and was swimming through the air; settling into a proper freestyle stroke. It actually looked fun. One of the other swimmers asked how it felt. She said the machine was loose on her arms and legs, but she could feel little tugging corrections if she got off track. She could see how this would really help her learn the correct technique over time. That ended the tour, so Johanna dismissed everyone from practice. Rachel was relieved. It was officially the weekend and she had survived two long days of almost constant exposure. She looked forward to putting these days behind her and getting back to being a regular teenage girl. She especially couldn't wait to wear some real clothes for a while. But fate had another plan for her...TO BE CONTINUED

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