{ASSM} Nanny3: Back to School 4/14 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC 
and Greatness


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Part 4

*****

Athena woke a short time later.  She quickly looked 
around, but found herself alone in the empty gym.  "My 
God!" she mumbled  "What happened?"

Her mind was still reeling and she rubbed her face with 
her hands to try and clear it.  She was terribly 
embarrassed at what had just happened.  She had done it 
again!  She had lost control and made a complete fool of 
herself, right in front of a lowly sophomore!  Paige had 
made her cum by just trying to help her!  How 
unbelievable!   All that trouble just to get unstuck from 
the stupid position she had gotten herself into.  
Becoming stuck like that was really something that 
happened to other, lesser people.  It shouldn't have 
happened to someone like her at all.

She automatically patted her hands lightly over her hair, 
expecting to find a terrible mess, but was pleasantly 
surprised to discover everything in place.  Even her 
pumps were placed neatly beside her.  She checked her 
clothes but could find nothing wrong.  The helpful teen 
had even buttoned the top of her sweater, which Athena 
always left open to show at least a hint of cleavage, 
sometimes more depending on the class and the teacher.  
At least Paige was nice enough to have fixed her clothes 
for her before she left.  Probably did it out of guilt, 
after having taken so long to free her.  Of course, she 
could have stayed with her, to make sure everything was 
all right, but there was no point in getting upset about 
that now.  

She reasoned Paige must really like her to have done all 
of this just for her, but then Athena knew all the girls 
at school liked or at least envied her, so why not?  
Still, what would she say when she saw the teen again?  
They had some upcoming classes together so she had better 
be ready.  Did Paige know that she...she had actually 
climaxed?  The teen had to know, didn't she?  Or did she?  
Was she really as stupid as she seemed?  She was after 
all just an inexperienced  sophomore.  Maybe she did not 
know what she had done after all.  Even so, the girl's 
maladroit attempts to free her had caused her to become 
half-undressed, and Paige was certain to tell everyone 
all about that!  Athena Valentine, with her sweater over 
her head, braless, and her head buried in the sand!  Oh, 
boy.  She could hear it now, "Athena, the Golden 
Ostrich!!"  God, it was going to be all so humiliating!  

She stamped her bare right foot in anger.  How dare that 
slip of a girl do such a thing to her!  To put her, 
Athena Valentine, in a position of such embarrassment 
that she'll probably have to be extra nice to everyone 
for the rest of the day, just so they'll think nice of 
her and not say nasty things about her today of all days.  

"Paige!" she growled.  "You idiot!"  Well, it would be 
her word against Paige's if it ever came to that, so why 
would anyone else have to know what happened, or believe 
it if they did happen to hear something.  She would just 
point out the facts of life to the teenager and talk 
about the future a little.  Doing anything today about it 
was out of the question, but once the prom was 
finished...watch out, Paige!  Athena would make certain 
to remain in school just long enough to get the little 
bitch good.  "It'll be payback time then, you stupid 
sophomore!" she whispered lovingly.  "My time."

What a fool she must have looked!  The thought still made 
her burn.  Athena hated to look foolish in front of 
anyone, and always made sure to make life hell for the 
unlucky soul she thought had caused it.  This time 
though, at least Paige did try to help her.  If the new, 
improved Athena Valentine had found Paige with her ass in 
the air and her head stuck between the bleachers, she 
would have just laughed and left her there.  She had far 
more important things to take care of in her life, such 
as herself, and today especially.

She slipped on her pumps and stood to leave.  Athena 
automatically looked for her books, then suddenly 
remembered what happened.  "Oh, no!" she cried out 
desperately.  Her books!  Her books were gone!  What 
happened to them?  She couldn't go to class without her 
books.  This was terrible.  She couldn't even find her 
notebook.  Then she remembered!  Her notebook had joined 
her other books in the darkness underneath the high stand 
of bleachers.  She had dropped it when she had 
unaccountably climaxed!

"Damn that girl," she said, thinking of her rescuer.  She 
thought briefly about going under the bleachers and then 
looking for everything, but the chance of becoming caught 
again changed her mind.  She'd just have to think of 
something to tell her teachers, especially that bitch 
Miss Bohon.  At least she would have until after lunch to 
think of a plausible excuse.

She looked around hopelessly a final time, then quickly 
strode down the bleachers and left the gym, her high 
heels clicking importantly as they left tiny indented 
circles across the polished wooden floor.  A small button 
from Athena's sweater remained behind on the top row.  It 
gleamed in the bright light, even though there was no one 
there to see it.

****

As she walked to her first class, Athena began to notice 
her bra seemed tight, like it was much too small.  That 
was odd, because it fitted perfectly when she bought it.  
She thought about going back to the gym and changing it 
with the athletic bra she kept in her locker, but she was 
already late for class and the last thing she wanted 
today was to get into trouble.   It wouldn't have been so 
bad had her breasts not been so tender, and her nipples 
so sensitive.  It almost felt like someone had been 
squeezing them.  That was just how they felt whenever she 
had one of her strange encounters with the Devereux clan.  
The little girls were always fascinated by her tits.  
They would play with them even after she would plead with 
them to stop and they grew sore from the girls' constant 
if childish pawing.  That's the way they felt now, like 
someone had been mauling them.  Athena couldn't figure 
out why that was the case.  The only ones in the gym had 
just been Paige and her friends.  If a boy had walked in, 
Athena would have died for sure, before he even laid a 
hand on her, helpful or otherwise!

* * * *

She stopped in front of the closed door.  "Shit.  It's 
started already," she complained.  It was Introduction to 
Astronomy and they were reviewing constellations today.  
Unless she could slip in unnoticed, she will have to 
stand in front of the entire class and invent some lame 
excuse before she could take her seat.  Normally this 
would not have been a problem at all, but she still felt 
oddly shaken from the gym and for once truly wanted to 
fade into the background for a time.

"Okay, you can do this," she said quietly.  She made the 
mistake of taking a deep breath to calm down and her 
breasts tingled wildly in their tight cups.  

"Oh!  I've got to stop doing that!"  Athena wanted to 
massage her chest to clear away these distracting 
sensations, but to do that out here in the hall was 
impossible.

"To hell with it," she muttered.  Praying there was a 
slide show or something else going on to keep the room 
nice and dark, Athena opened the door and walked in.

 "Ah, finally decided to join us I see," said Mr. Doge.  
He was a middle-aged man with short, thinning hair in 
jeans and sports jacket, and was standing in front of a 
neatly drawn representation of the constellation Orion.  

Fortunately, this teacher was one of her greatest fans, 
and Athena flashed him her best smile, but even he was 
prone to sarcasm on occasion.  

"Had some business in the gym to take care of.  It's prom 
night, you know."

"No!  You don't say!  Very well, please take your seat 
Miss Valentine, and we shall continue."

Normally very happy to be at the center of attention, 
Athena suddenly felt very nervous at the stares she 
received from her fellow students as she made her way to 
her seat.  Instead of her usual haughty way of meeting 
them glance for glance, this time she lowered her eyes to 
avoid their looks and almost ran to her desk.  She 
couldn't understand why she was suddenly so embarrassed.  
After she was seated, she shook her head to clear it of 
her strange confusion.  "No, this isn't right at all," 
she thought.  "I'm the one in charge here, not them."

She sat up straight and regally returned everyone's look, 
before ignoring them completely and focusing her 
attention on the teacher.  Everyone then followed her 
example and turned to face the front of the room.

"Ah," she said softly.  "That's more like it."  The 
Superior Woman strikes again!

After a time, Athena wished she had in fact gone back to 
change her strangely fitting bra before coming to class.  
The longer she wore it the more her breasts seemed to 
tingle.  It almost felt like someone was constantly 
squeezing them every time she breathed.  Her breasts were 
always a little sensitive.  It was one thing of the many 
things she liked about her body. She especially loved the 
way they bounced as she walked.  But the way the bra 
felt, it was having way too much of an effect on her.  
Not only were her tits all tingly, but her pussy seemed 
to be tingling in response as well.  Athena decided that 
she had better take one of her dwindling supply of pills 
as soon as possible, before these wonderful feelings got 
out of hand.  Her next class was gym, and she always kept 
the pills in her locker there, just in case.  Strange she 
had never felt the need for them at all until this week.  

"I'm probably just nervous about the prom," she thought.  
"That's all it is."

Athena's astronomy class went as it always did.  Her 
teacher was of course always looking at her.  She would 
smile shyly and cross her legs at the knee and let a 
slender foot dangle at the end of a bare, shapely calf.  
He would just watch her swing it back and forth.  At add 
a little spice, she sometimes would lean forward a little 
to adjust one of her pumps, being careful to have at 
least a few buttons on her top carelessly undone first.  
The net result of this simple routine was that Athena 
kept very getting good grades without doing much of 
anything.  

Normally she loved doing things like this, but today was 
different somehow.  Athena did enjoy the power she 
discovered that she had over men, but after what happened 
earlier, even Mr. Doge's normal stares made her a little 
uneasy, like she was sitting there naked or something.  
It didn't help much the way her head still hurt from her 
own stupidity earlier, and the terribly distracting 
sensations she kept receiving from the bra that was 
constantly squeezing her sensitive chest.  

She tried flexing her shoulders to ease the pressure on 
her poor breasts but when she pulled them back, a gasp 
was heard from the boys in the room while her teacher 
turned very pale and dropped the marker he was holding.  
In her disgust at their immature behavior, she never 
noticed the loss of two more buttons from the front of 
her sweater.

"Oh, damn," Athena thought as she reluctantly stopped 
moving her shoulders.  "That was starting to feel good, 
too.  Can't a girl get any privacy around here?"  Guys 
were always watching her, even as they pretended not to.  
She couldn't move without causing some kind of heart-
stopping reaction.  How silly can you get?

At last the ordeal of Beginning Astronomy was over and 
she gratefully got up to leave.  Her teacher obviously 
wanted to talk to her about something after class, and 
she was pretty certain about what.  His continuous stares 
at her chest had become more than obvious during the last 
half of the class, the pig,  but Athena couldn't 
understand what he was getting so worked up about.  This 
time she was absolutely innocent.  She knew her exquisite 
sweater was completely buttoned.  She had of course 
checked it before she left the gym this morning.  Athena 
did not have the patience for his drooling foolishness 
today, so she just gave him a coy smile and slipped out 
with the others.  

Athena was looking forward to leaving the juvenile world 
of men for a while, even if it was only for her miserable 
gym class.  At least she could relax for a time and not 
have to worry about anything.  Being the constant object 
of every boy's lustful yearnings was very exciting, but 
to her surprise it also became tiring after a while.  
There was never a moment during the school day without 
someone's eyes on her, undressing her, loving her.  Every 
gesture, every move she made was watched.  Even now, just 
walking down the hall she could feel their every glance, 
and they weren't even looking at her lovely face or even 
her great legs.  Oh, no!  Not them!  They were all 
staring at her chest, the animals.  

The way the morning had gone, Athena was badly in need of 
a break from anything having to do with sex.  At least in 
the gym the other girls  wouldn't be staring at her 
constantly with such ravenous eyes.

Without thinking, Athena headed for the administration 
office to check her mail box for any special instructions 
she might be getting from the principle or the other 
office workers.  It was in the opposite direction of 
where she needed to be, but the senior was feeling a 
little confused and she had already walked over half-way 
there before she realized her mistake.  She hurriedly 
walked the remainder of the way to the office, but the 
only message she found there was a reminder to water the 
office plants today.

"College degree and all they can think of for me to do is 
to water the lousy plants!" grumbled Athena in disgust.

She started back towards the gym, unable to shake how 
tingly she was feeling.  Athena had been feeling oddly 
sexy all morning, ever since the weird incident with 
Paige at the gym, and it was slowly getting worse.  She 
still could not understand how her bra could shrink so 
much.  The constant squeezing of her trapped breasts was 
becoming very distracting, it felt so delightful, even if 
breathing did make them somewhat sore.   The answering 
tingles coming from between her legs didn't help either!   
She found herself wondering foolishly if she should start 
buying all of her clothes a few sizes too small.  

"Focus, girl, focus," Athena warned herself.  Today of 
all days she needed a clear head and she did not have 
anything close to one at the moment.  She needed to 
document everything about today for her story, yet all 
she could think about were her swelling breasts.  It was 
definitely pill time.  

"Maybe I should take two, just to be sure?" she wondered 
as she continued swiftly down the hall.  She hated taking 
any, she had so few remaining.  

*****

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.  
"Suck it!"

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 all day."

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
