Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2001 17:35:53 EDT
From: LCDRJMC@aol.com
Subject: Nanny3: Back to School Part 5

Nanny3: Back to School 5/? (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC and Greatness

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Part 5

* * * *

Athena Valentine was slightly disoriented from the day's very strange
events, but she went into the gym exhibiting every bit of her old
confidence.  The reporter was still feeling oddly warm and tingly, but she
was confident her precious pill would finally take care of any problems
which her once-again disobedient body might try to cause her.  Her head
held high, her back arrow straight, the beautiful woman proudly entered the
gym as if she owned it, which, as far as Athena was concerned, she did.

She found them all, students and teacher alike, looking at her.  No, not
just looking, they were almost staring at her.  What was going on with
everyone today?  In response, she gave them her best
I'm-pretty-and-you're-not walk, and went over to the large group of
students surrounding their gym teacher.

"Nice of you to join us today," Mrs. Appleton said, and all the girls with
her laughed.  The teacher was a good-natured, middle-aged woman with a
round, ruddy face and short salt-and-pepper hair who was very popular with
the students, although Athena could never understand why.  She wasn't even
cute!  Her rather stout appearance Athena knew was rather deceiving,
because the woman had the strength of an ox, and, when necessary, could
out-run any student there, including her.  As with most of her other women
teachers, Mrs. Appleton and Athena had been at odds with each other since
the reporter's first day at class.  The famous Valentine charm would not
work on her at all, as it did so easily on her male teachers.  Athena was
sure that her female teachers did not like her simply because of her
obvious superiority over them and they only picked on her because of it.

"I'll fix you one day, bitch," Athena said under her breath.

"What was that, Athena?" her teacher questioned.

"I said today I had a hitch," Athena replied.  "That's why I'm late.  I had
to fix a little hitch at the administration office."

"That's what I thought you said.  In your absence we have already chosen
teams, and, Athena, you're on Red Team," Mrs. Appleton told her as the
teacher gleefully handed her a red arm band.  "Susie will be your Captain."

"Susie!"  Athena looked over at her team.  "That's just perfect," she
muttered.  "Not only am I going to have to play, but be humiliated as
well."  Athena knew why she was put on this team by Mrs. Appleton.  They
were the worst players in the class, especially Susie the classic bookworm,
who was the shortest girl in the class as well as the least athletic.  Now
not only would she have to run, she'd even have to play, because she was of
course the best player on this sorry excuse for a team, if not the entire
gym class.

Over on Blue Team, Athena saw the so-called Three Amigos, Paige, Natalie
and Lisa, busily whispering among themselves.  Those three had better be
careful what they say about her today.  She was in no mood to fool around
with these children and would become very angry indeed if she even
suspected that they were spreading any kind of stories about her.  Athena
Valentine had much more important things to worry about then gossiping kids
today.

"OK, let's get started!" Mrs. Appleton cheerfully shouted.

Athena's team got the ball first.  When they went running down the court,
Athena was already standing under the basket, waiting for the ball she knew
would be coming.  She was vaguely aware of Natalie's guarding presence
behind her.

"Hi, Athena!  Enjoy your morning at the gym?" Natalie whispered in her left
ear as she pressed her body against Athena's.

"What...?"  Athena blurted out, before she felt a hand squeezing her right
buttock.  She turned to look at Natalie in surprise just as one of her
teammates threw her the ball.  It caught her directly on her left breast,
then bounced out of bounds.

"Shit!"  Athena shouted, forgetting where she was, as she rubbed her sore
tit.

"Athena, cursing is not allowed.  You know the rules.  Now that will be one
lap," Mrs. Appleton told her.

"What!  But she...!"

"Now!"

"Bitch," Athena said to herself as she started her lap around the parameter
of the large gym.  Twice as she ran, she had to stop to pull up her shorts,
and then stop yet another time to straighten her slipping bra, with the
whole class giggling at her as they watched her every move.  Athena loved
to be the center of attention, but not this way!  She burned at the thought
of them laughing at her, the immature fools.  Didn't they know who she was?
Thankfully, she quickly rounded the last corner and finished the lap
without further mishap.

Glaring at them all, she took her place with her team and the game resumed.

The ball went to Blue Team, and they easily scored as Athena's sorry team
just stood and watched stupidly as a girl from Red Team lazily tossed the
ball into the basket.

"What are you doing, you stupid idiots?!" Athena shouted at them.  She was
livid with the whole bunch and was very ready to walk off the court in
disgust.

"Athena, that will be two laps."

"But...! "

"Three."

"Mrs. Appleton!"

"Four."

"Yes, ma'am."

Athena was furious as she took off on her laps.  How dare that woman treat
her like this!  It was so unfair.  Didn't that woman realize what kind of
day she was having?  If she didn't need this class as a requirement, she
would gladly tell them all to go to Hell!  But the problem was, she did
need it.  The last thing she wanted to happen would be to become
disqualified from tonight's activities from something as stupid as walking
out of gym class.

"Priorities," Athena muttered as she tried to dash around the gym in her
usual graceful run.  "Priorities."

But she couldn't get into her stride because she had to keep stopping all
the time.  Again and again she had to stop to pull up her shorts or turn
her back to the class so she could adjust her falling bra.  It was all so
irritating.  Why did it have to be today that she was having all these
strange problems with her clothes?  How could anyone mistake her own
perfectly organized locker for someone else's?

This time when she completed her run around the gym floor she was gasping
for air!  Athena could not believe how winded she was from just a few laps.
She felt very light headed, and her body seemed like someone had just
finished running their hands all over it.  "Phew!" she gasped in surprise.
It was really tingling!  Normally after a workout, she always felt a little
sexy, but this was so much more then that!  She was on fire!  Her body was
aching to be touched!  It was all so confusing.  Why wasn't her pill
working yet?  She certainly did not want to feel like this, not now!  She
bent down with her hands on her knees to catch her breath and try to clear
her head.

"Athena, we're waiting," Mrs. Appleton sneered.  She hated these snotty
young princesses who made life so unnecessarily miserable for the other
students, and was not above taking them down a peg or two whenever the
opportunity presented itself.

This time Athena held her tongue as she went back to the game.

"Mrs. Appleton, please report to the Principal's Office," the PA system
boomed.

Mrs. Appleton looked up with annoyance at the speaker.  "Now what?" she
muttered.  She looked around, then beckoned Paige to her.

She handed Paige her whistle. "Paige, why don't you take change of the
class?  Of course, if anyone tries to goof off while I'm gone, I certainly
want to hear about it," Mrs. Appleton said, looking directly at Athena,
causing the other girls to laugh again.

Athena burned at that.  She was the one who should have been chosen to take
over the class, since she was the only upperclassman here.  That Appleton,
what a bitch!

When Mrs. Appleton left the gym, Paige shouted, "OK, let's go!  Red Team's
ball."

Again Athena took her place by the basket.  This time Lisa was guarding
her.  Lisa pressed her body against Athena's and with both hands squeezed
Athena's buttocks.  Quickly Athena turned around to say something but Lisa
was gone, and the flying ball when right by her and out of bounds.

"Blue Team's ball."

"Damn it!" Athena seethed, running back down court.  She had to stop once
to grab her shorts.  She was feeling very distracted and had not been
paying attention at all to them, and they almost came off!  She caught them
just before they fell around her ankles.  Quickly the flustered senior
pulled them up and tucked the sweat shirt back into the loose waist band.
She ran down court just in time for Blue Team to score.

So the game went, Blue Team would easily score, and when they had the ball
Lisa or Natalie would secretly caress the distracted Athena, causing her to
miss the ball.  Athena was getting madder and more confused by the minute.
Why wasn't Paige calling the fouls that other team were doing to her?  You
weren't supposed to put your hands on people like that while you played,
especially where those two were touching her.

Finally she missed yet another ball because of Lisa and Athena shouted
angrily to Paige, "Why aren't you watching the game?  I'm being fouled all
the time."

"Athena, in basketball there is some contacted," Paige coolly told her and
some of the other girls giggled.

"Well, they're touching my..." Athena stopped when she saw that now the
other girls were all listening to her.  Damn.  She couldn't say it now.  It
would be much too embarrassing.  Anyway, perhaps some of it was just her
imagination.  It seems stupid now that she almost said it aloud.

"Touching what?"  Paige asked, smiling at her.

"Nothing," Athena muttered in disgust.

After another 10 minutes Athena stopped worrying about the hands on her
increasingly heated behind.  She had other problems.  The tingling of her
body just kept increasing.  All of this running must be really getting to
her because she felt very turned on!  Terribly distracted now, she was
having trouble focusing on the game.  Her bra kept falling down, and three
times she caught her shorts just before she lost them.  Her mind seemed to
be running in slow motion.  She was soaked with sweat and her heart was
racing.  Her breasts ached and she could not believe how much she wanted to
hold and squeeze them.

Lisa looked at Natalie and Paige and they all nodded.  It was time to shift
their game against Miss Valentine into high gear.

This time, as the bewildered Athena stood waiting for the ball under the
basket, Lisa gave Athena's ass a firm squeeze while at the same time she
pulled the back of Athena's top out.  Athena was desperately trying to
focus on the game and noticed nothing, not even as Lisa shifted her hands
around Athena's slim waist and completely pulled the senior's top free of
her loose shorts.

Everyone else noticed what was going on but Athena.  She seemed to be
somewhere else.  Soon the word spread through the class.  Athena Valentine
wasn't the stuck up bitch with all the power anymore.  She was now a
helpless girl they could finally get even with and humiliate, as she had
been doing to them for months.

The focus of the game changed.  It was no longer Red Team against Blue
Team, it suddenly became everyone against the deliciously vulnerable Athena
Valentine!

At a signal from Paige, a teammate passed Athena the ball.  The senior
looked stupidly at the object in her hands, then remembered what she was
suppose to do and turned towards the basket.  As she jumped to shoot, Lisa
swiftly grabbed Athena's shorts and pulled them down.  She did it so
perfectly that Athena felt nothing and her shorts fell to the floor as she
jumped.  Athena missed the shot and ran back slowly down the court, never
noticing how Paige picked up her shorts and threw them behind a stack of
floor mats.

"Why am I having so much trouble just running?" Athena thought.  At least
her head had stopped hurting, and her shorts didn't feel loose at all any
more.  Finally they were staying up.  Now if only her body would just calm
down a little, she'd feel much better.  Her breasts felt so alive as they
bounced when she ran, her nipples electric as they rubbed on the soft cloth
of her top.  It felt so dreamy she wanted to run forever!  If she hadn't
been wearing this baggy sweat shirt, everyone would have seen her swollen
nipples hard and aching.

They all watched as Athena half walked and half ran back down court.  They
couldn't figure out why she let Natalie pulled off her shorts and not say a
thing.  Athena now was in front of them in her white knee socks, tennis
shoes, and sweat shirt that came down and just covered her panties.  There
was no way that Athena Valentine, the school's biggest prude, could know
what happened.  But when she found out, they knew it would embarrass and
humiliate her.  That was something they had all hoped would happen one day,
and look as if today was the day.

This time as Athena tried to play defense the girl she was guarding threw
out her elbow and caught Athena dead center on her left breast!

"OW!" she cried, but at least the sudden pain cleared her fuzzy head.

"Paige, didn't you see that?" Athena shouted as she tenderly rubbed her
wounded breast.

"See what?"  Paige snickered.

"I'm tired of being grabbed, and you not doing anything.  I'm done!" Athena
shouted at her, as she started to walk off.

"If you leave, I'll tell Mrs. Appleton, that you stopped playing as soon as
she left."

"You bitch!  You wouldn't dare!"

"Now, Athena, you know that cursing is against the rules.  You made them.
Since you already have been warned about it, I think 10 laps are in order.
Or I might have to tell Mrs. Appleton."

As the pain began to die in Athena's sore breast, her mind again started to
cloud over.  She should have told Paige to go to hell, and just leave.  But
if that bitch of a teacher found out, she would surely get her in trouble,
and today wasn't the today for that.  It was her day, she was going to be
crowned Queen of the Prom.

Athena ran two laps before she had to stop to catch her breath and pull her
bra back up.  When she finished adjusting it, she looked down and every
once of blood drained from her face when she saw her shorts were gone!
When had she lost them?  No one had said anything, thank God, that would be
more embarrassment than she could bear right now, the way her head was
spinning almost out of control now.  If she just moved slowly and held the
bottom of her sweat shirt no one would find out.  That would give her time
to think of a way to get out of the game.

They all watched as Athena's face went from white to bright red, as she
realized her shorts were gone.  Athena didn't notice them all giggling and
pointing as she walked the last two laps, holding tightly on the bottom of
her sweat shirt, trying to keep anyone from seeing her panties.

When Athena had finished her laps, her breasts were becoming a bigger
problem.  They seemed to be more sensitive than she'd ever felt.  Just the
slightest bounce at all, was sending chills down her spine.  And the
growing heat between her legs was driving her insane.  Athena almost found
herself putting her hand down there on her last lap.  Why was she so hot?
Why wasn't her pill working like it should?  She shouldn't be feeling like
this at all!

Athena walked back to the group with her chest heaving and her head
spinning.  "May I please quit?  I'm not feeling very well."

"No, Athena you're not pulling that on me.  You used that just two days
ago, to get out of playing volleyball."

Athena was too weak to even argue.  She took her place on the court and
stood, waiting for the game to continue.  She wondered why Paige was being
so mean to her, but decided it was probably that mean bitch of a teacher
who was making her do this.  All right then.  She would just do as her dear
friend Paige told her and try to finish out the period.  If only her head
wasn't spinning so much.

Her traitorous body was so alive it was all she could think about.  It was
like that terrible night at Tara's, except this time no one had touched her
at all.  They were just playing basketball, yet she felt so stimulated she
knew she was close to cumming just standing here.  She wanted...she
wanted...Oh God!  Oh God!  She was ashamed, but she knew deep down what she
wanted, what she in fact urgently needed.

"Touch me somebody," she thought.  "Please, touch me."

This time when they passed her the ball, Lisa quickly raised her sweatshirt
shirt and grabbed Athena's panties.  She pulled upwards, sliding the crotch
band into her steaming slit, and causing the back to wedge deeply into the
cleft of her behind.

"UHH!" cried the shocked senior as Lisa tucked the hem of the sweatshirt
into the waistband of her panties.  Athena's beautiful bare behind was now
displayed for all to see under the harsh gym lights.

"Ooooooh," Athena moaned in pleasure as Lisa pulled the back of her panties
even higher.  She dropped the ball out of bounds but did not care.  Her
clouded mind couldn't figure out why suddenly something slid in between her
hyper-sensitive pussy lips, but it felt wonderful.  All she knew was that
it almost caused her to cum right there on the gym floor!

Lisa really wanted to see that bare ass in action, but the senior showed no
signs of moving.  "Your team's ball," Lisa told Athena, and pushed her
towards the other end of the court.  Without thinking, down the court ran
the dazed Athena with her breasts bubbling and her exposed ass shaking.

As she tried to run, she felt her bra slide down once again and come to
rest on her shapely hips.  But she was too tired to fight it anymore and
let it stay there.  Besides, her breasts fell so dreamy as they bounced
free she thought about getting rid of all her bras and just going without.

"Oh, yes!" sighed Lisa at the magnificent sight of the bouncing unfettered
breasts and quivering ass cheeks.

Athena had no idea why she was running or where she was running to, and
finally halted in the center of the court looking very confused.

"Athena if you're not going to try, I guess I'll have to tell
Mrs. Appleton," Paige taunted.

"Please, I don't feel well," Athena pleaded truthfully.

Paige could see her condition but had no intention of letting her off quite
so easily.  "This will show that bitch never to fool around behind my back
again!" she thought.

Athena couldn't even make out what was going on now.  As she stood in a
complete fog, her bare ass was now a perfect target.  Directed silently by
The Three Amigos, the two teams walked around the dazed senior, pretending
to play but really enjoying the feel of the perfect trembling buttocks.
The shyer girls would give the tanned flesh of Athena's firm ass just a
quick poke and run away squealing, while the more bold among them took
their time to openly caress the heart-shaped behind.  Some would give the
panties an extra hard yank, while others swatted the bare half-moons with
their hands.  They all watched gleefully for Athena's answering moans and
jumps.

The reporter felt totally lost.  What was happening?  There seemed to be
many more then only two hands now which were squeezing her naked flesh.
She wanted to push the hands away, but she just stood there as both Natalie
and Lisa remained in front of her, watching her closely.  Athena did not
want to give them the satisfaction of knowing there was anything wrong.  If
only the heat the hands on her buttocks was not causing the complete
melting of her brain!

The other girls in the class were in a state of awe.  There had been rumors
about Natalie, Lisa, and Paige being gay, but no one would have guessed
that about Athena Valentine, the school's Miss Perfect.  That was the only
way they could explain why she was letting them all touch her bare butt.
Wait until they told everyone about this!  The fact that Athena would be
truly humiliated in front of the entire school when the story came out
bothered them not at all.

The ball was thrown back down the empty court, and Paige said harshly,
"Athena!  Get the ball, you goof!  At least act like you want to help your
team win."

Athena automatically went slowly after it, but with her body feeling like
there were hundreds on tiny fingers running over it, she was even having
trouble just walking.  She dare not have Mrs. Appleton find out she wasn't
trying, or it would surely cost her the hard-fought victory of Prom Queen.
She staggered on, trying not to cum as, without realizing it, the material
of her panties dug deeply into her secret flesh!  Why did her panties have
to feel so good to her right now?  But then her entire body felt very good,
and she ached to touch herself.

The other girls easily followed Athena down the court, watching the
workings of her bare behind with delight.

When Athena stopped by the ball, she could only stare down at it.  She had
not idea of what she was doing or why.  Only her body now had her mind's
complete attention.  She needed to cum!  She needed to touch herself and
cum!  Tears of frustration formed in her blue eyes and she wanted to scream
her terrible need to the world.  Anything for blessed release!

Natalie took her position in back of Athena and slowly lifted the shirt to
pull down Athena's bra, but she found was it was already resting around the
girl's waist.  "How nice," she said as she quickly removed it.

All the group could do now was watch as Athena just stood there with her
eyes closed.  Natalie joined Lisa and lifted Athena's sweat shirt up and
over her head, leaving the proud senior totally naked, but for a pair of
miss-worn panties, her tennis shoes, and her white knee socks.  Why was
Athena letting this happen to her?  The other underclassman just couldn't
figure it out.  Not that they would even think of stopping it.  It was all
too wonderful to see Little Miss Perfect being a total slut.

Athena couldn't seem to open her eyes now.  She knew that something was
quite different, but her eyelids were stuck together and she couldn't open
them.  It was so much better to stand here in the dark, without all of
those hostile, staring eyes always watching her every move.  It made her
feel like she was all alone and safe, and could do whatever she wanted.
Her body was on fire and she wanted desperately to quench the flames
burning within her.  Maybe everyone would just leave, then she would do it.
It was so quiet, perhaps they had already left her!  That would be perfect!

Athena felt an odd feeling as Lisa slowly slid her panties down her shaking
body and let them fall limply onto the floor.

It almost felt like someone had pulled her panties down, but that couldn't
be right, she was all alone in gym class, wasn't she?  If only she could
open her eyes, but that would just tell her what she already knew to be
true.  It was only that she needed to be naked right now, that was all, and
it felt like she already was.  How delicious!  She must have undressed
herself without even knowing!  Now if she could only find the courage to
take the final step, but her hands remained at her sides and refused to
move.

Natalie grabbed Athena's left hand and cupped it in her own.  She bought it
up and placed over of Athena's swollen right breast.  Gently Natalie
squeezed her hands, making Athena's hand squeeze her own breast.

"Yes", moaned Athena softly.  "Oh, yes!"  This was what she desperately
needed to put out the terrible fires that were uncontrollably raging within
her.

As Natalie continued to squeeze, Lisa grabbed Athena's limp right hand and
placed it on the senior's streaming pussy.  She then slowly pushed Athena's
index finger inside the hot, liquid passage.

Athena's mind melted into a puddle of wanton sexual excitement!

Both girls let go at the same time.  Everyone watched in stunned silence as
the perfect Athena Valentine began to masturbate.  Her left hand pulled and
twisted her erect nipple, while her right began to toy with her clit while
she moved her finger in and out of the hot slit between her legs.  The only
sounds in the vast room were the beautiful senior's unconscious gasps of
pleasure as she openly fondled herself in front of the two teams.

The room went silent.  No one talked, no one moved.  Even the sounds of
breathing died away as the class watched fascinated, afraid to make the
slightest sound that might break the bizarre spell that surrounded Athena
Valentine.  Even The Three Amigos became caught up in what they had wrought
and stood silent with the everyone else.  The only sounds in the large gym
came from a gasping Athena Valentine as she openly pleasured herself in
front of the class.

Athena could not stop her hands from moving.  She did not know what was
happening around her and did not care.  She just needed to cum.  That's all
that mattered to her.  Even tonight's prom had finally faded from her fried
brain.  Her life had once again centered on her demanding crotch.  She had
to cum, and quickly!  Rapidly she moved her fingers expertly over her
sensitive places, driving her body ever closer to the climax she so
frantically needed!

"RING!!!"

Suddenly ripping through the silence was the sound of a loud bell, and
everyone jumped at this discordant intrusion into their secret, heated
thoughts!  Everyone that is, except Athena.  The sound provided the final
impetus to her overloaded nervous system.  With a joyous, lust-filled cry
of satisfaction, she was finally consumed by a powerful climax.  Her
semi-naked body stiffened for a moment before the overwhelmed senior
collapsed to the floor in a faint!

The ringing signaled the end of class and the girls reluctantly left Athena
laying on the dirty gym floor as they went off in an awe-struck silence to
clean-up and change for their next class.  The Three Amigos, however,
remained behind.

The last girl to leave the gym was Susie the Bookworm.  She saw the three
of them form a perfect isosolis triangle around the fallen senior.  Paige
knelt and removed the senior's shoes and socks, leaving the helpless girl
completely naked.  Paige stood and threw the unwanted footwear behind the
same stack of mats where they hid Athena's gym clothes.  The three then
continued to look down in triumph at the stricken senior.

Susie absently cleaned her thick glasses on her sweat shirt.  They always
misted up during gym.  The awestruck student found she could not take her
eyes off of the helpless beauty.  She had never seen anything like it!  The
poor girl was laying on her right side, but all Susie could see from where
she was standing was the girl's nude hips and the backs of her sculptured
bare legs and feet.  In the shadows between the tanned thighs she could
actually see the girl's sex!  Oh, my!  It was gleaming with her vaginal
juices, which were running down the bottom crease formed by the right
buttock and puddling on the shining wooden floor.  She felt an odd pang of
excitement at the sight and wondered why she would feel something like
that.

Susie watched her fellow underclassmen with a new awareness.  The Three
Amigos had always been figures of fun to the rest of them, although they
were actually no different then the others, just as hesitant and unsure of
themselves as all the others, perhaps if anything a little more so.  Until
now.  Susie could not believe the change in them, how much older they
appeared to her eyes.  The three stood erect now, and proud.  They were
brimming with self-assurance as they loomed confidently over the poor naked
senior collapsed at their feet.  Susie had no reason to like Athena
Valentine, yet she looked so vulnerable laying curled naked on the floor
that she felt a moment of pity for her.

Paige pushed the senior's shoulder with her foot and Athena flopped over
onto her back with her legs spread wide.

"That'll teach you," Paige quietly told the fallen senior.

The three girls looked up at each other and smiled, and the watching Susie
quickly fled the gym in horror.  "I must warn the others about this," she
thought.  They must treat The Three Amigos very carefully from now on,
otherwise one of them might be the next recipient of those terrifying
smiles!

* * * *

Athena awoke to find The Three Amigo's staring down at her.  The drug Paige
had given her had somewhat burned off, although to her confused mind the
pill had finally taken affect and was starting to calm her down.  Her body
seemed to still be a little on edge, even though no one was touching it.
And her mind was still fuzzy but not nearly as clouded as just a few
minutes ago.

"Are you all right, Athena?"  Paige said in a concerned voice, as she tried
not to laugh at the naked girl still trembling on the floor.

"I got dizzy and...and...  I don't really know what happened," Athena
mumbled.  She tried desperately to remember how she ended up on the cold
gym floor.  She squeezed her aching head with her hands.  "Basketball.  We
were...playing basketball."

"You were playing with yourself!" Lisa corrected with glee.  That caused
everyone to giggle and laugh when they realized that Athena didn't even
know that she had allowed Lisa and Natalie to strip her, and then start her
masturbating right on the gym floor.

"No, I was on Red Team and we were playing...Oh no!" Athena cried when she
realized what Lisa was talking about.

Athena was appalled!  Playing with herself!  No, she wouldn't do that, that
was disgusting.  No!  It just wasn't possible!  She lifted her head and
looked down at herself aghast to find that she was totally naked, covered
in sweat, with her legs spread wide, and everyone staring at her glimmering
shaven pussy.  Quickly she closed her legs, covered her shaven mound with
her hands, and began to cry.  As she cried, she turned onto her side and
curled into a tight fetal ball.

"Come on, Lisa.  We don't want to be late for our next class!" Natalie
said.

Lisa and Natalie gave Paige knowing smiles as they left Athena curled up on
the floor feeling totally embarrassed and humiliated.

She knew she would miss yet another class, but Paige stayed behind, so she
could have a little more fun with her secret love.

"Come on, Athena.  Let me help you," Paige said as she helped the still
crying senior to her feet.

"Thanks, Paige.  You're the only one being nice to me," Athena sniffled in
gratitude.

Paige wrapped her right arm around Athena's slender waist and helped her
walk towards the locker room.

At the exit, Athena stopped and slowly looked around the gym.  "I don't
remember.  My...my clothes, where are they?" Athena shyly asked.

"Don't know," lied Paige.  "You disappeared for a moment, and when you came
back, they were gone."

"I-I was n-naked in front of the entire class?" asked a shocked Athena.

"Yes," answered Paige simply.

Athena buried her face in her hands and muttered, "I must be insane."

"Come on," Paige said as she started the bewildered senior walking again.
"Let's get you cleaned up."

They walked slowly through the busy locker room where the girls were
getting hastily dressed.  Natalie had suggested to everyone that it would
be best if they all left as soon as possible to give poor Athena some time
to herself to recover from her 'fit'.

As they walked through the room, Athena felt so lost she never noticed the
astonished looks of the other girls as they hurried past her on their way
out.  She was only aware of her own misery and the comforting arm of her
only friend, Paige.  It was only after she almost walked into a passing
student that she realized they were not alone and tried to cover her nudity
with her hands.

But Paige had other ideas.  She wanted everyone to know the new order of
things between her and the haughty Athena Valentine.  She gently but firmly
pushed down the senior's protecting arms.

"No?" asked a confused Athena.  She dimly wondered why her friend would
want her to be uncovered, but supposed that it must be for a good reason.

"No", replied Paige as they continued their way to the showers.

The other girls watched in wonder as Paige led the nude Athena Valentine
into the doorway leading to the showers.  Just before Natalie and Lisa
shooed them out, they could not believe their eyes when Paige's right hand
casually slid from the dazed girl's waist and rested on the bare right
buttock.

Once in the deserted shower, Paige led the docile Athena under a shower
head at a point the farthest from the entrance and turned the cold water
fully on.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKK!" the senior screamed as the painful needles of icy
water on her sensitive bare skin drove her to full wakefulness!

She ran gasping from the frigid water, trying to catch her breath.  It was
only after she rubbed the water from her face that she noticed Paige
nearby, getting undressed as well.  "What are you doing?" an astonished
Athena asked, covering herself as she blushed at the sight of Paige's body
slowly becoming naked before her.

"I'm just going to help you.  You look like you need it," Paige replied.

Athena had never really thought Paige was any kind of beautiful.  But now
for some reason, she couldn't help but notice that Paige was pretty in her
own way, with her brown hair cut in a boyish style, and a sweet smile that
caused others to do the same whenever they saw it.  It was the first time
Athena had looked at her in a way other that as an insignificant
underclassman, and she could not believe the difference it made.  She
noticed that the rest of Paige's face was actually pretty, with her soft
brown eyes, a slightly turned up nose, and that darling smile.  It all made
her very cute!  As she continued to watch, Paige turned her back and slowly
pulled her shorts off.  From the back Paige didn't have a bad body at all.
Her legs nicely shaped (although not as nice as hers), and a cute little
bubble-butt.  Next Paige pulled her sweat shirt over her head and turned
back toward Athena.  For the first time Athena actually looked at Paige's
breasts.  They were small of course, just tiny lumps really with large
puffy nipples.

"Why am I staring at a girl's tits?" Athena wondered.  Quickly she looked
away, but when she caught sight of Paige's pussy, she blushed a deep red,
because she saw it was completely shaven just like hers.  She just couldn't
take her eyes away.  The sight of the bare mound made her head start to
spin again.

"I was happy to see you shave too, Athena.  I think it looks sexy, don't
you?" Paige murmured, as she ran her fingers across her bare mound.

"No, I..." Athena stammered, as she backed away from Paige, now slowly
walking toward her.  The girl was actually touching herself right in front
of her!

"Have you ever felt another girl's sex, Athena?  You know, one that is all
smooth, like mine," Paige cooed as she backed Athena up in the corner of
the shower.

"Paige, I..."  Athena was speechless.  She was a 22-year-old woman, yet
this 15-year-old was making her feel like her insides were made of melted
butter!

"Here, feel," Paige whispered as she took the reporter's right hand which
was covering her crotch and laid it on her own bare pubic mound.

"Paige, this isn't right," Athena whispered back, but her fingers began to
slide along the smooth skin, despite her mind screaming at her to stop.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"  Paige murmured.  She moved Athena's protective
left arm away from her breasts, then pressed her naked body against
Athena's, their nipples smashing together.

The reporter jumped!  It was as if a lightening bolt had gone right through
Paige's nipples into hers.  Her head spun out of control as her knees
buckled and she slowly slid down on the floor.  She closed her eyes to stop
her head from spinning.

But instead of getting better, it got worse.  Now there was a fire burning
right between her legs.  Her eyes popped open, and looked down to see
Paige's sexy pink tongue flicking all around her burning clit.

"Paige, stop plea..."  Athena voice caught in her throat.  She couldn't
even speak now.  Nothing in her life had she ever felt that was as anything
as wonderful as Paige's flicking tongue.  It was wrong but she didn't want
Paige to ever stop.  The boys she had to go out with to keep up her image
were more interested in her tits, or they just wanted her to touch, even
suck their repulsive cocks.  Ugh!  But Paige was only interested in her
being happy.

Paige nibbled and licked as her hands squeezed Athena's gorgeous tits.
Athena whole body came again alive, every nerve, and every pore.  Paige's
loving tongue pushed her easily to a wonderful climax.  The orgasm that
Athena had this time was one that actually blinded her as she came.

"Aaaahhh!" she shouted joyously at the impact!  More!  She had to have
more!  Unseeing, she reached out and cupped her hands behind Paige's head,
thrusting it forward into her boiling crotch!  The incredible sensations
continued until Athena thought she go truly mad!  Finally she could hold
the sleek bobbing head no longer, and her hands fell limply to the cold
tiled floor.

When Athena's sight returned Paige was gone and she was alone, sitting
naked and ashamed at what had happened.

"A girl has licked me.  A girl at school has licked me!!  It would ruin me
if anyone ever found out.  This is not part of my perfect world," she
thought.  Athena had to warn Paige not to tell anyone, or her perfect life
would be over.

She turned off the water and staggered into the deserted locker area.  She
picked up a used towel someone had left on a bench and dried herself as she
went to her locker.  She saw with surprise that her clothes were already
laid out for her on the bench that ran down the aisle.  A tear of gratitude
ran down the shaken senior's face.

"She's so good to me," gushed Athena.  "She's probably the only person here
who really cares about me."

Athena found that it was very lonely being at the top of the social ladder,
and she whished she had taken the time to know Paige sooner.  She felt an
uncharacteristic pang of guilt over how badly she had treated the young
girl and her friends, and more tears flowed.

"Oh, my!  What's wrong with me today?" she sobbed, her heart overflowing
with uncontrolled affection toward the underclassman as she got dressed.
"I'm such a basket case."

As she dressed, Athena was surprised to find on the bench her own bra, and
her last pair of clean panties.  She put them on and everything fit
perfectly.

"That Paige!" she exclaimed happily.  "What a girl!"

In her joy, Athena realized she was still faced with the inexplicable
problem of those buttons missing from her sweater.  Then she saw that half
of her buttons had been replaced by tiny safety pins.  It still reveled a
lot of cleavage because the pins had only replaced every other button, and
the one at her bust was showing considerable strain, but it showed nothing
like the terrible exposure of before.  It even looked rather stylish in a
way, with her golden skin coyly peaking through the gaps.  It was still
against the dress code (her code!), but they would just have to live with
it.  Her head was spinning and she really could not think of anything else
to do about it.  In the office she knew there was always kept a spare
sewing kit for just such emergencies and that was where she was going next.

* * * *

On her way to the office, Athena took stock of the bizarre events which had
happened to her lately.  Her body still felt amazingly tingly, and she knew
that she was not thinking very clearly because of it.  But what could she
do?  She had to save the last of her precious pills for the prom and the
evening's triumphant activities after, when she celebrated her victory in
style.  She only needed to finish out her day at school as best she could,
meet with Tara and the girls for a quick trip out to the mall to pick up
their prom stuff, and that would be that.  Whatever else Tara had planned
for her, she would just have to tell her to forget it.  She still felt very
shaved, thank you, and certainly had no need of anything else.

Besides, whenever Tara started talking about personal things lately, she
would get a strange gleam in her eyes and then very odd things would start
to happen to her!  Too bad that the darling Paige wasn't an upperclassman,
then she could double-date the prom with her!  But, Tara and her group were
the top seniors of the school, and that was the group to which she needed
to belong.  They were, after all, still her friends.

Athena was glad that she didn't have a third class. With what had happened
in the gym twice today, not to mention the weirdness occurring in the hall
with Tara, she didn't feel up to seeing anyone who might have witnessed her
recent humiliations.  She badly needed time to calm down.  When her head
cleared, then she'd think of a good lie to tell everyone, to explain what
had happened, and get back in control.

If only she knew herself what had happened, that was the problem.  She had
been undressed or fondled in public three times, yet that was not the worst
of it.  What really bothered her was Paige's wonderful tongue.  It was all
she could think about.  Sex always felt so dirty to her when her obligatory
boyfriends tried to do it to her.  She could not endure even the very
thought of them touching her for very long.  Each fumbling grope was
disgusting to her almost before it even began.

But Paige, oh God!  When she touched her, actually touched her perfect body
and started doing things to her, she had almost died.  Why?  What had the
teen done to her to make her never want it to stop?  The 22-year-old
reporter couldn't believe how sex with a 15-year-old girl could feel this
way.  So wonderful!  So wonderful!

* * * *

The administration office was a narrow rectangular room divided down the
center by a tall wooden counter.  There was an old couch for people who had
to wait, located to the left of the hall door which faced the front of the
counter.  Behind the counter were the desks, file cabinets, and other
equipment needed to keep Elisabeth Borden High School running.  Because of
recent staff cuts, the school had been forced to heavily rely on students
to fill in the gaps, which suited Athena Valentine just fine.  It gave the
reporter easy access to the school's principal, and so was able to
establish her presence in the school much more quickly then she would have
otherwise.

The principal was one of the very few of the women on the school's staff
whom Athena truly got along with.  Athena found her to be a very
understanding woman who appreciated right from the start the many things
she had to offer.  The woman was always complementing her, telling her how
pretty and smart she was (how true!), and what a great difference her
presence has made to the school.  The reporter always looked forward to
their conversations about life at Lezzy Borden.

When she got to the office Athena was happy to see that it was empty.  She
was late again and the girl who should have been here must have already
gone to class.  The only regular secretary was out on maternity leave.
Even the principal was gone, probably out making her rounds, the door to
her office locked.  Good!  She had the place to herself for a change.
However, the principal had left her a list of things she wanted done.  Just
some filing and watering the plants around the office, along with making
several hundred copies of some stupid report. There were also several
things she was supposed to scan and distribute to various individuals
around the school.

Athena was still feeling a little dizzy, but thought it was just her being
hungry.  "I can hardly wait for lunch," she thought, surprisingly.
Normally she didn't eat very much at all.  Something today had really
triggered her appetite.

She picked up a pitcher of water so she could accomplish the first thing on
her list. The plants were scattered about in different corners of the
office, with one hanging quite high in one corner.  "Start with the easy
ones first," she said to herself.

Carrying the pitcher of water, she walked over and bent down to water the
first plant.

What Athena didn't realize was that she was being watched.  There was a
tiny security camera hidden near the floor, one of a series secretly placed
throughout the office and the school.  This one was positioned so that the
Principal, Mrs. Nelson, could watch lovely Athena Valentine on a bank of
small monitors doing the things she set out for her.  Mrs. Nelson was a
secret voyeur.  As luck would have it, her job gave her more opportunities
that she could believe.  Most times it would be a pretty girl flashing her
panty as she bent doing something around the office, or a bra-covered
breast when one would bend over. Athena was the one she loved to watch the
most.  She was easily the most beautiful student she'd ever seen at the
school.  Miss Valentine was a prefect name for Athena, she thought, as she
settled back in the adjoining office to watch, hoping that today she might
catch a glimpse of Athena's captivating young body.

Bending low to water the plant, Athena unconsciously swung her hips back
and forth.  She was still tingling from what had happened earlier, and did
not realize the sexy show she was putting on for her secret peeper.  She
went plant to plant, quickly watering each one, until there was only one
remaining.

Athena reached as high as she was able, but still couldn't reach it.  "I
need something to stand on," she said as she looked around the large
office.  The only thing that Athena could see to use was the secretary's
chair.

Rolling the office chair over under the plant, she put one foot in the
padded seat and tried to stand in it. The chair did roll just a bit, but
what worried her most was the way the narrow heel on her shoe sank into the
padded seat.  Athena was concerned her shoe might twist, causing her to
turn her ankle, or maybe even fall.  So Athena decided to take off her
4-inch pumps.

Mrs. Nelson watched anxiously as Athena placed her pretty bare foot on the
padded seat, and then carefully stood up, using a nearby cabinet to help
brace herself. The principal's heart was pounding as she saw the gorgeous
teen raise up on her toes to water the high hanging plant.

"Why would anyone put a plant up here?" Athena thought as she stretched as
high as she could to pour the water in the pot, causing the chair to roll
slightly.

"Shit! Careful, Athena," she muttered.

The phone suddenly rang, startling Athena.  She instinctively turned
quickly to look at the ringing phone.  Athena's sudden movement caused the
chair to roll forward, and she fell.  Dropping the water can, she grabbed
at the top of the cabinet behind her for support, but her wet hands could
not find a firm grip on the smooth metal.

As she fell, she felt her bra strap catch on one of the cabinet's locking
buttons, and, gasping, she hung suspended for a moment, the caught bra
cruelly constricting her chest.

The clasp, already weakened by the morning's activities, quickly broke
under the strain and Athena dropped the remaining distance and landed her
pretty butt right on the floor.

"Damn it!" she shouted in rage.

Athena got up rubbing her sore behind, looked around, and forcefully
grabbed the handset of the still ringing phone.

"Yes!  No, she's not here!"  Athena spat into the handset, then slammed it
down.  "I hate wrong numbers."

In her anger, she felt her breasts shake more than they should.  Looking
down nervously at her chest, she saw that her breasts were hanging free
under her sweater.

"Oh, damn," Athena cried.  Now what was she supposed to do?  She couldn't
leave the office unattended, and who knew when someone she could trust to
watch things would come in.

The delighted principal's eyes grew wide as she watched Athena shiftily
look at the door, then hide behind the office counter.  Kneeling on the
floor, she lifted her sweater up.

When Athena's captivating mounds spilled out, Mrs. Nelson's heart skipped a
beat. They were more wonderful than she dreamed, round and firm, capped
with large aureoles, the nipples pink and hard.  It was a truly lovely
sight.

Athena placed her bra back on her tits and reached behind her to fasten the
clasp.  But the fall seemed to have ripped the fasteners loose, and now the
bra would not stay closed.  "What else could go wrong today?" Athena fumed.
Raising her eyes to the level of the counter, she took another glance at
the door, then pulled her sweater over her head and placed it neatly on the
counter.

Having knelt back on the floor, Athena was still fighting with the broken
fasteners when she heard, "Hello, Athena."

Looking up in horror, she saw Paige's friend Natalie leaning over the
counter.

"Now I know why you like to work in the office," observed Natalie.  "It
gives you a chance to relax."  She stepped toward Athena, at the same time
throwing her sweater and an object she was carrying underneath it onto the
small office small couch.

What no one noticed was that the object landed right between the loose
cushions, and was now sticking straight up.  The object was a 4-inch
vibrator.  Natalie was going to give it to Mrs. Nelson and say that she had
found it in Athena's locker.  Athena would then be totally embarrassed and
expelled for sure, and The Three Amigo's would be back together again.

But Natalie actually forgot her plan when she saw Athena hiding behind the
counter half-naked.  If Paige could have fun with this cruel slut, then why
couldn't she?

Athena face blushed, as she crossed her arms across her breasts.

"I was j-just..." she stammered, as she reached up with one hand for her
sweater that she'd laid on the counter.

"You were just what, Athena?" Natalie asked, as she beat Athena to the
sweater and tossed it onto the couch.

Athena eyes began to fill with tears, as she explained Natalie what had
happened to her.

Natalie almost felt sorry for her, but not quite.  She remembered what
Athena had done to her just a few days ago, when she was standing at her
locker, feeling a little self-conscious about her new glasses.

Athena had caught sight of her and said, "Very nice look, Natalie.  Now you
have four ugly eyes instead of two!"  Everyone laughed and pointed at her.
Athena had picked on her all day, saying terrible things about her new
glasses, totally humiliating her.  Now it was her turn to humiliate the
perfect Athena Valentine in front of the whole school, if she could.

Besides, Natalie was starting to get jealous of how Paige was ignoring her
and Lisa for this slut of a senior and she wanted it to stop!  She wanted
The Three Amigos to be together again, with no stupid outsiders messing
things up.

"Is that right?" Natalie asked in a deliberately snotty voice.  "You fell
and your bra just broke?  Or was it that you wanted to run around naked
like you did this morning at gym class?"

Athena blushed deeply at the cruel mention of her gym class.

"Natalie, please give me my sweater before someone else comes in," Athena
pleaded, as she hid cowering behind the counter.  Only her worried face
showed above the counter.

Natalie stood there just smiling and not saying a word.  She was having way
too much fun watching Athena squirm to help her now.

"Natalie, please," Athena whimpered, trying to keep one arm covering her
breasts while the other was behind her back still trying to refasten her
ruined bra.

Natalie wasn't about to let Athena get dressed just yet.  "Let me see if I
can fix your bra, you can't run around without it.  It's against the rules,
you know that," Natalie told her as she stepped around the counter and
walked deliberately toward Athena.

"Just give me my sweater, please," Athena pleaded as she stepped back away
from the girl who was advancing toward her.  She didn't want anyone else to
touch her today, or for that matter, forever, after what had happened to
her already.  She held the unfastened bra cups protectively tight against
her breasts.

"Just let me see," Natalie purred as she kept moving forward.  She only
stopped when she had backed the cringing Athena up against the copy
machine.

Mrs. Nelson couldn't believe her luck.  Not only was she getting to see
Athena half-naked, she might even get to see her humiliated just a
bit. "Miss Valentine did need to be knocked down a peg or two," she
thought.

"Come on, Natalie, give it to me," Athena begged again.

Athena couldn't move as Natalie boldly reached up under loose bra and
cupped the shocked Athena's breasts, rolling her nipples between her
fingers.  "These aren't real, are they, Athena?" Natalie asked as her
fingers teased the vulnerable nipples.

"What?  Y-yes.  Of...of course t-they are.  Just g-give me my sweater,
please," Athena stammered, trying not the shiver as her nipples hardened.

Natalie got a wicked idea as she looked at the copier.  "Turn around and
let me see if I can fix it," she said.  She reached around the flustered
senior and opened the copier top with one hand, then pulled Athena's
useless bra up around her shoulders.

Athena looked confused as she immediately covered her bare breasts.  What
was Natalie trying to do, anyway?  "Hey!" she protested as Paige suddenly
spun her around so that she was facing the opened copier.

"Now just bend down just a bit so I can see."

"Natalie!"

Natalie reached around, slipped her hands under Athena's and gave Athena's
nipples a tiny twist.

"Oh!" gasped Athena.

Paige then put her hands between the distracted reporter's shoulders and
pushed Athena face-down over the copier.  Leaving her breasts completely
exposed, Athena tried bracing herself with her hands, but Natalie kept
forcing her down until she lay flat across the cool glass top of the
copier.

Natalie quickly set the machine to make ten copies, then pushed the start
button.

"Natalie, the copier is running, let me up!"  Athena shouted as she tried
to get up.  She had never fully trusted the copier's strange green light
and was afraid of possible side effects any direct exposure might have on
her perfect chest.

But Natalie kicked Athena's feet away from the copier and held her down
with both hands on the senior's shoulders.  The copier started making
copies with Athena's lovely breasts mashed fully against it.  Athena
pleaded and struggled, trying to get up, but not realizing what was really
happening to her.  All Athena knew was that her very sensitive nipples and
breasts were against the cool copier top, and her nipples felt suddenly
aching, all of which caused her head to start to spin again.

"Oh, Natalie, let me up!  I'm getting dizzy!"

"Almost done," Natalie giggled as she watched copy number nine, then ten,
come out of the machine.

"Nope, the strap's broke," Natalie said as she let go of Athena and helped
her up.  At the same time she pulled Athena's bra off and tucked it in her
back jeans pocket, leaving the distressed 22-year-old completely naked from
the waist up.

Covering her chilled breasts, Athena looked distastefully at her helper.
"Could I have my top now, please?" she asked Natalie as Athena looked
worriedly at the opened hall door.

"Sure," said Natalie, "Don't move.  I'll get it for you."

As she went to retrieve Athena's sweater, Natalie wondered what other
little fun she could have with this proud bitch.  There was a small
half-smile on her face as she casually handed the sweater over to the
obviously very relieved senior.

As Athena gratefully pulled the top over her head and got her arms tangled
in the sleeves, Natalie attached the hem of Athena's skirt to the copier's
paper feed tray, then stood back and smiled openly at her handy work.

Mrs. Nelson saw it all as she sat frantically running her fingers across
her burning clit.  The slacks to her pants suite were bunched around her
knees, along with her panties.  It couldn't become any better, she thought.
But little did she know it was going to get a lot better.

Athena struggled with the sweater, until she finally got it untangled and
pulled down over her exposed breasts.  "What did you think you were doing?"
she questioned the still-smiling Natalie.

"I was just helping you.  You asked for my help didn't you?"

"Yes, but..."

"But?  But nothing. Next time you want my help, I won't bother to help
you," Natalie said in a scolding voice.

Athena began to tear up again as she stood looking down at her pretty bare
feet.  Natalie was right.  She was just trying to help her.  "I'm sorry.
Thank you for your help," Athena whispered.

"You're welcome," Natalie answered.

"What do we have here?" Natalie reached into the copier tray and took out
the ten copies of Athena's bare breasts.  "Are these yours, Athena?"
Natalie snickered as she held them up for the shocked senior to see.

"Where...?! How...?!" The stunned Athena grabbed at them, but Natalie
stepped away from her.

"I think I could sell these for quite a lot of money, don't you?  I could
sell them as 'Greek Tits'.  I bet every boy in school will want one of
these," Natalie taunted, then she turned and laughing ran out of the
office.

"No, you can't!" Athena shouted as she quickly took off after Natalie.
What she didn't realize was what Natalie had done to her skirt.  She didn't
even feel her skirt pull tight as she ran after the fleeing teen.  With a
quiet "rip" the thin skirt tore up the side until the loosened fastener
finally popped opened under the strain.  The skirt fell off, still stuck on
the tray, leaving Athena naked from the waist down except for her sexy
panties.  She ran into the hallway looking desperately right and left,
wondering which way Natalie, no longer in sight, had gone.  Standing with
tears in her eyes she looked down in defeat.  On the floor directly in
front of her was one of the hated copies.  She bent down and picked up it
up.  Before she had a chance to look at it, she noticed group of girls
giving her a disgusted look, but she couldn't understand why.

Then a boy yelled, "Nice dress, Athena!"

Suddenly she felt a cool draft, and looked down again.  "My God, what
happened to my skirt?" she cried in horror!  Athena put the copy in her
teeth, and with both hands frantically pulled her sweater down front and
back.  She dashed squealing back into the office and slammed the door shut.
She was very glad no one followed her.

What was she going to do?  Natalie had pictures of her naked tits, and now
her skirt was gone.  Athena scanned the room looking for her skirt,
forgetting the picture clutched in her teeth.  She soon found it hanging
from the copier tray and wondered how in hell it could have ended up there.

Athena grabbed it and tore it from the tray.  Her beautiful new skirt was
ruined.  Fighting back tears, she tried to wrap it around her waist.  She
tried it every way she could think of, but it just wouldn't cover much, let
alone fasten.  She looked around and saw a stapler on the counter.  She
knew using the sewing kit would be much better, but there just wasn't time.
She was in her panties now!  So she adjusted the damaged skirt as best she
could, so that it at least somewhat covered her back and front.  She then
hurriedly used the stapler to fasten the skirt together again, unknowingly
catching the waistband of her panties in the process.

Dressed once again, Athena looked down to see how she could have hooked her
beautiful skirt.

Suddenly she remembered the copy.  She took it from her mouth and looked at
it.

"Oh, God!" Athena gasped as she stared at it in horror.  Her tits looked
huge because of the way Natalie had mashed them against the glass top.  If
anyone found out it was her, she'd just die.  "No one's ever going to see
this," she said.

Mrs. Nelson watched the lovely senior walk over to the paper shredder and
put the picture in, then push the Start button.  But nothing happened.

"Damn it!  Work!"  Athena cursed as she desperately pushed the button again
and again, but still nothing happened.  "Come on, work!"

Athena was in tears now as the whole terrible day poured from her eyes.
Why was her 'perfect' day being ruined, by all these stupid people?
Suddenly she saw why she couldn't get the damn machine to work.  It wasn't
even plugged in.  Athena almost laughed at herself as she reached over the
machine to plug it in.

Athena didn't notice that a piece of torn cloth from her skirt had fallen
into the metal jaws of the shredder.  When she plugged it in, the already
turned-on machine quickly shredded the picture, then slowly sucked in her
tattered skirt.

"Stop, please stop!" the panicked Athena shrieked, as she pushed every
button but one, the Off button.  Finally with most of her skirt already
sucked up by the shredder, she hit the Off button.  But the tattered
remains were still caught in the machine.  Athena pulled gently but
couldn't get free as she worried about the possibility of popping her
stapled skirt open again.

"Think, Athena," she said out loud, trying to stay calm and work out a way
to get free before anyone else came into the office and saw her now stuck
in the shredder.  How humiliating!  The she remembered what the principal
had said.  Mrs. Nelson told her something about some manual thingy, what
was it?  "Yes!" Athena yelled in triumph as she suddenly remembered what
the principal had told her.

"If you ever get anything stuck," the principal had said, "just push the
manual reverse right here."

Athena didn't see where she had pointed, because she had been busy brushing
her hair.  But now she knew there was a button somewhere that would get her
out of the damn machine.  She couldn't see what was under her hips, so she
bent over the machine to look on the back.  "There it is," she thought
proudly as she reached for it.

Mrs. Nelson could hardly contain herself as she watched the lovely Miss
Valentine reach for the manual 'Forward' button.  If this got any better,
she would certainly die of a heart attack.

Athena couldn't quite reach it, so she raised up on her toes so she could
bend as far over the top of the machine as she could, and pushed the
button.  She held the button down for several seconds listening in
satisfaction as the machine made grinding sounds, then let go.

"There!  That should do it," she said in the new silence as she tried to
get down.  But now she couldn't move at all, her skirt was pulled tight
against the shredder!  Athena looked behind her and groaned.  The skirt,
the remains of which covered very little of her to begin with, was now
bunched almost to her waist, along with her sweater.  As her skirt pulled
up, so did her panties, still fastened to the skirt's waistband.  With the
way she was stuck (up on her tippy toes and bent over the machine) you
could almost see all of her pulled-up panty-covered ass.

"Damn, Damn, Damn!"  Athena shouted, struggling to get free.  But all she
did was cause her panties to slide further between her tight young
buttocks.  Now it looked like she was wearing a tiny g-string.

Mrs. Nelson climaxed for the third time as she watched Athena's wonderful
butt wiggle about as she tried to get free.  It couldn't possibly get any
better, it just couldn't, she thought.

But it soon would.

Athena wanted someone to come in and help her, but she certainly didn't
want just anyone's help.  She couldn't bear the thought of someone seeing
her in this humiliating position, but she needed someone's help.  Someone
who was understanding and wouldn't take advantage of her helplessness, and
who also wouldn't tell on her.  What made it worse was the thought of
Natalie coming back, and what she might do if she found her this way.  That
gave Athena the strength for one last pull.  But the skirt wouldn't give
and now she even gotten her panties hopelessly stuck on something.  If she
tried to get her weight off of her toes, the panty would dig deeper into
her tender sex.

"Why?" Athena cried in bewilderment as she gave up the fight to get free.
"Why me all the time?"

*****

Paige had come by the office on her way to the restroom when she caught
sight of Athena, running back in the office holding her sweater down to
cover the fact that her skirt was gone.  She just had to see what was going
on.

When Paige opened the door and looked in the office, she laughed at the
sight.  There stood Athena Valentine, the queen bitch, bent over the
shredder, naked from the waist down except for her pretty panties wedged
tightly between her ass cheeks, barefoot, being forced to stand on her
tip-toes because of the way she was caught, and crying like a baby.  Paige
wished she had brought a camera.

"Need any help, Athena?" she said as she closed the door and walked around
the counter.

Athena jerked her head around when she heard Paige's voice.  "Paige!  Thank
God, it's you.  I'm stuck.  Help!"  Athena cried.

"You seem to always end up stuck these days.  Maybe I should leave you
here, so you can learn a lesson," Paige said, as she turned to leave.

"Paige, please help.  I'm really stuck, and my panties are digging into my
. . . "  Athena couldn't say it.

Paige wanted to hear her say it.  "Digging in what, Athena?"

"Paige, you know.  Help!"  Athena whimpered, as she raised up higher on her
toes, trying relieve the pressure of her panties pressing against her
swelling neither lips.  She pushed her lovely ass ever higher in the air,
trying to keep her caught panties from rubbing against her clit.  If she
didn't, she was sure to cum, and she didn't want to do that again,
especially in front of Paige.

"No I don't," Paige replied, this time taking two steps toward the door.

Athena panicked as she saw Paige walking to the door.  "My pussy!" she
whispered fiercely.  "They're digging into my pussy, OK?  Help me, please.
It's really starting to..."

Athena caught herself before she said it, as she wiggled even higher up on
her pretty toes, as the panty rubbed again across her clit.

"I'll help you if you promise to do something for me?"

"Ohhhh!  Yes, anything!"

"You have to sit with Natalie, Lisa, and me at lunch today," Paige told
her, as she walked over and ran her hand over Athena's smooth ass, and
watched it tremble.

"Sure, anything.  Just help me!"

Athena didn't even notice Paige's hand on her butt.  With her being a
little dizzy from the pill and the fabric of her panty now rubbing right on
her clit every time she moved, she didn't feel a thing.  All she knew was
she needed help before someone else came in.

"Now stay still, while I see what's stuck where," Paige said happily.
Paige ran both hands up to Athena's waist, and pulled Athena's sweater a
little higher, baring her entire bottom.  Then taking it in both hands and
gave both bare cheeks a big squeeze.

"It's happening again," Athena thought.  It was feeling like Paige was
squeezing her ass.  She knew that wasn't true.  Paige was only helping her.
But she couldn't fight the sensation of hands that she knew weren't there,
playing with her butt, moving down and now rubbing along the outside of
both her thighs.

Paige was overjoyed as she watched Athena unconsciously start to move her
behind slightly back and forth.  She loved Athena's ass, so firm and round.
She took a tanned buttock in each of her hands and squeezed again.  She got
down on her knees, and slid her tongue up the right ass cheek.

Mrs. Nelson was delighted to see Paige come into the office.  It was
getting better and better.  Now she'd get to watch as Athena was humiliated
by one of her fellow students.  But what she saw couldn't have been more
different.

Athena was sure she felt something wet slide up and down her butt, she just
knew it.  "Paige, what are you doing?" she groaned as she fought the
bizarre sensations coming from her behind.

"Nothing. I'm just trying in find where your things are stuck," Paige
giggled as she spread Athena's lovely bottom and slowly licked between her
buttocks.

Now, whatever it was, it was pressing against her panty-covered anus!
"Aha!  Paige, please!"  Athena protested.  But the sensation had already
caused her mind to start to cloud over just like in the gym.  Athena tried
to fight it but she couldn't.  Her mind was playing tricks on her again.
It felt like something was there, it really did!  But there couldn't be,
Paige was just helping her.

Paige slid her finger in the back of Athena's panties and gently pulled up
until she actually lifted Athena's toes off the ground.  The only sound was
Athena's low helpless moan as the panty was now buried as deep in the
woman's tortured pussy as it would go.  Paige pulled the panty to one side,
and with her index finger she started making tiny circles around Athena's
tiny little brown hole.

The sensation was blinding!  Athena couldn't even breath.  There was
something going on behind her but she didn't care.  Athena just tried to
push her ass even higher, trying to keep whatever it was right where it
was.  "Oh, God!"  Athena moaned.  "So good!  So good!"

"Not just yet, Athena," Paige thought as she pushed the manual reverse,
freeing Athena's torn skirt from the blades, and then unhooking the panty
from where it had been stapled to the skirt.

Athena didn't even notice, as she still stood on her toes, pushing her ass
high in the air, trying to entice whatever had been there, back again.

"Got it," Paige said as she unfastened what remained of the skirt and put
it into her other back pocket.

"What?" Athena mumbled, as she still stood bent over the shredder,
delightfully on the edge of an orgasm.

"I said I got it. You know, your skirt.  You can get up now," Paige told
her.  She helped Athena stand up and turned the lust-filled woman around to
face her.

"But...?  I...?" Athena couldn't even figure out where she was for a
moment.  She was positively melting, from the wonderful sensations of what
had just happened.  Athena's mind was still numbed.  All she could think
about was why the breathtaking feeling was slowly dying and how she could
bring it back.

"I'm afraid your pretty skirt is ruined."

"Okay," a dazed Athena answered blankly, still not sure what Paige was
talking about.

"Let's see what we can do with your sweater.  Maybe we can use it as a
skirt," Paige told her.

"Thank you.  That would be nice," Athena replied, trying to focus as Paige
held the bottom of her sweater and pulled down.  The sweater stretched and
now came down, and the bottom just covered Athena's lovely panties.

Mrs. Nelson couldn't have been happier as she watched Paige toy with
Athena.  It was even better than the humiliation she thought Paige would
cause Athena.  Looking at the lovely senior still dazed, with her sweater
pulled tight to cover her perfect body, the Principal had to fight the
impulse of running into the room and joining in the fun.

Paige stood back and took a look at her secret love.  Athena's eyes were
glazed over, and she still did not know where she was.  The way Paige had
pulled her sweater down, Athena's breasts were pressed so tightly against
the sweater, the nipples seemed to be popping right through it.  As Athena
stood quietly, the sweater began to slid back up to its original level.
Paige reached over and pulled it back down, thinking, "This will be fun if
Athena doesn't keep at it.  She'll show everyone her beautiful ass."

"Now, Athena.  You need to keep your sweater pulled down, so it will cover
everything, OK?"

"Sure.  Whatever you say," Athena answered, still on cloud nine.  She tried
to think about what Paige had just said.  It was important, something about
her sweater.  She'd sort it out in a minute when her head cleared.

Paige knelt down in front of her and gently pulled Athena's panties
down. "Raise your foot for a sec."

Athena did it without thinking.  If she had known what was going on, she
would have surely stopped Paige from slipping her panties off and stuffing
them in her pocket.

"OK, up with your foot again, Athena."  Once more she did as Paige ordered,
as her friend slipped one pump on, and then the other, back on Athena's
lovely feet.  "There!  Now, no one will know about your little accident
with your skirt."

"You're a true friend," Athena answered as her mind was finally starting to
clear.

"I have to get back to class.  Remember about your sweater," she laughed as
she left Athena, who was still confused about what Paige was talking about.

Athena stood for a moment teetering back and forth on her 4-inch pumps.
Her body began to cool, so now it was just tingly.  And her mind cleared
enough to start remembering what had just happened.  All she was doing was
working in the office, when everything went haywire.  First she was
watering a hanging plant, which caused her to fall off a chair onto her
butt.  Somehow she ruined her bra.  She hid to fix it, but Natalie had
found her and managed to photocopy her breasts!

"Oh, God! Natalie has pictures of my naked tits!"

Athena turned to go find Natalie, but before she took two steps her sweater
sprang up to its original level (half way between her shaven mound, and her
bellybutton).  The sensation froze her in her tracks.  Athena looked down
and saw her bare pussy completely exposed!

"Shit!"  She grabbed her sweater and pulled it down to cover up before
anyone else came in.  Now she knew what Paige was talking about.  If she
didn't keep pulling at her sweater, she'd show everyone the fact that she
wasn't wearing a skirt, and, worse, that she wasn't wearing any panties.

Feeling totally baffled, Athena placed her elbows on the counter and held
her poor head, spinning more than ever, firmly between her hands.  Now
without any restraint, the sweater popped up to reveal Athena Valentine's
naked loins to the eagerly waiting lens of the hidden cameras.  A muffled
shriek came from the locked principal's office.

"Oh, God," Athena moaned piteously.  "This can't possibly get any worse!"

*****

Mrs. Nelson took one last look at the monitors, then rose from her desk,
dressed and ready.

"Oh, honey.  You have no idea!" she said as she headed for the door to the
outer office.

*****

End of Part 5