

Nanny3: Back to School 4/14 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC and
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Part 4

*****

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.

*****

End of Part 4
