Ancient History

You head toward your next class, History, your mind contemplating what you want to do there. Mrs. Melman has been covering the ancient Greek and Roman religions. Mrs. Melman is a thirty-year-old woman who turns heads with her curvaceous figure, though she is unaware of the attention. An idea blossoms in your head: a Bacchanalia!

You enter the classroom and sit in your usual desk. Mrs. Melman is at her desk, checking the grade book. She has on a blue silk blouse that stretches across her D-cup breasts, and a black skirt. While she is taking attendance, the words 'Cock God' echo in your head and you turn your attention to Misty.

In your mind's eye, you can see the drama room you transported her to, and two other girls clustered around her on the couch. They are Maggie Stemple and Val Bioche, two of Misty's fellow cheerleaders. Maggie is a tall redhead with pale skin and a smattering of freckles across her face. Her tight body, a by-product of hours of cheerleader practice, sports a nice pair of C-cup tits and legs that go on forever. Val is a slinky, blonde Valley Girl type, beautiful and airheaded.

You backtrack a tiny bit timewise to hear the whole conversation; the effect is kind of like backing up a DVD movie.

Now you can see the room just as the two girls enter the room. They are chatting and chewing their gum as they walked, unaware of Misty's form. Suddenly, Val looks up and screams, as Maggie runs to the couch. Misty whimpers as she regains consciousness.

Maggie says, "Misty! What happened? You look like you just got fucked. Did someone **** you?"

Misty's eyes flutter open at the familiar voice; she looks at Maggie as if she had never seen her before. Then her eyes start to focus better and recognition dawns on Misty's face. Then the sights, feelings, and emotions of her previous encounter flood back to her, and she closes her eyes, luxuriating in the nearly physical replay.

"No, I wasn't ****. It was incredible. It was the Cock God and he made me climax for ten minutes," she replies, an awestruck look on her face.

"The Cock God, Misty? Did you, like, fall and hit your head?" Val asks skeptically, looking at her like she just grew another pair of breasts.

"No, really. It all started in Art class. Ms. Browning wanted a nude model and that stick Connie volunteered. While we were all drawing her, she started looking like she was giving some invisible cock a blow job, and then her tits got as big as mine! When class was over and Connie's bra wouldn't fit anymore, she turned to me, took my bra and gave me hers. I was suddenly flat just she had been!" she explains, almost crying at the end.

"After class, I was so horny, I was offering myself to anyone who walked by, male or female, but they all looked at me like I was ugly or crazy. I was just going nuts with lust. Then in the hall, I met a guy who said he'd have sex with me and give me back my old, bigger boobs. All he wanted me to do was fuck all the nerds and geeks in the senior class." She beams at the other two.

"That's all?" Maggie exclaimed incredulously, her face drawn in disgust at the thought of Geeks having sex.

"At that point I would have fucked my dad, I was so horny. I agreed, and he gave me these!" She looks down at her breasts and cups them in her hands. "They're bigger than they used to be. I think double-Ds, at least!" She is very excited about her new rack.

Val smirks at Misty and says, "Misty, you've always had a killer chest. That's why half the football team and most of the track team has gotten to second base and beyond with you. And as far as Connie is concerned, you know she has always been one of the best looking girls in school."

"No, I used to have some pretty nice ones, but they were C-cups. And Connie -- she was always a stick! Remember? We always used to make fun of her?" Val and Misty look at one another and just shrug. "Anyway," Misty continues, "then the guy started fucking me against the lockers with his enormous cock. It was a foot if it was an inch. I just started cumming and cumming, like I said, for ten minutes. I must have passed out, and I just woke up in here. It was fantastic! I hope I meet him again."

"Who was it? It must have been, like, one of the boys at school. Who do we know who has, like, a monster prick?" Val asks, not believing her story. Maggie shakes her head, not knowing any boys with more than eight.

"I don't know. I didn't recognize him. He just said he was the Cock God. Come on, girls! It really happened!" she says, desperately trying to convince them.

Maggie looks at Misty for a minute and gets a focused look on her face. "Twelve inches and a ten minute orgasm! I don't care if he was Pee Wee Herman, I want some of that!" she says with a voice full of desire.

"I think you're both crazy! My tight little twat doesn't want no foot-long hotdog stretching it out, ten minute orgasm or not. Gross!" says Val with defiance.

"You guys don't believe me. But what about my tits!" Misty exclaims, a little panicked.

Val and Maggie both look at her chest. "They really don't seem bigger, Sweetie," replies Val.

"You aren't pregnant, are you?" wonders Maggie. "I know my sister's tits got big when she was pregnant and even bigger when she started nursing. Now, two years later, she's still a good bra size or two larger."

"No! I'm not pregnant. I know this sounds loony, but I swear it really happened. What can I do to convince you?" Misty pleaded. She had to have someone who believed her.

Maggie says, "I'll believe you if I can meet him. Can you let him know that after practice today, I'll be hanging out under the bleachers?" She has a mischievous look in her eyes.

At this point, you send a thought to Misty, "The Cock God will be there. She will believe you."

Misty looks around for who spoke. Then she thinks to herself, Was that you? I'm not just imagining this?

"Yes, it's me and you're not imagining it."

Misty turns to Maggie and says, "He'll be there."

Val says, "Oh, I just don't believe you guys! This is so bogus. I want nothing to do with this Cock God thingie. I, like, have a class to go to!" She stands up and leaves the room. You will convince her later.

Maggie helps Misty get up from the couch and they walk to their next class, arriving late. Your thoughts return to Mrs. Melman's class and how you'll get the orgy going.