Nanny Return to School

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.