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Chapter 7 by Zanzibar Zanzibar

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Covered in bees

Ellie looked around the room, not really sure why she was still standing in front of Professor Morgan’s desk in front of everybody. She slowly became aware of an intense itching sensation between her buttocks, but of course she wasn’t going to scratch herself in full view of her peers. Instead she clenched her cheeks and thighs, wriggling slightly to try to alleviate the feeling.

Her nose was also quite itchy, but since her thumb was in her mouth it was easy to use her fingers to scratch it.

‘Now, Ellie,’ said the Professor, ‘I’d like you to come up and write the title of today’s homework assignment on the chalkboard, there’s a peach.’

Ellie was only vaguely aware of the warm feeling of her bladder relaxing, and of the liquid running down her legs onto the floor, because she suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to play with pussy. Nobody would notice, she would have her back to the class anyway as she wrote on the board.

Call in hand, the plethora of sensations distracted her so much she couldn’t focus on making her hand move to form words. She knew she needed to calm her mind, so she silently recited her favourite song in her mind, still flexing her buttocks to suppress the intense itching. Just a few seconds of this would bring her back to normal.

The rest of the class saw something entirely different. Ellie was singing loudly ‘I like big butts and I cannot lie,’ whilst thrusting her ass back and forth and plunging her fingers into her soaked pussy. Sucking her thumb and scratching her nose was the least of the comical things she was doing currently, and the whole class tried to stifle their laughter.

One student, red in the face, put his hand up to speak. ‘Professor Morgan?’

At this Ellie suddenly stood bolt upright, meowing loudly, before returning to twerking and singing and masturbating.

‘Yes, Brendon?’ replied the professor.

At the mention of Brendon’s name Ellie screamed, flailing her arms around. ‘Argh, help! I’m covered in bees!’ She swatted at her naked skin, trying to brush the invisible bees away, screaming loudly.

There were just too many of them. She had to escape, and the only option was to run out of the room and into the hallway.

Once outside, Ellie was pleased to see that the bees remained in Professor Morgan’s class. What a relief! She definitely wasn’t going back in there today, so she decided to walk to the library to study instead. Luckily the hallway was empty, so this was a good time to relieve her incredibly itchy ass. She stopped fingering herself for a moment to really get her fingers up between her cheeks for a good scratch. My, that felt good!

Okay, she thought. Everything is okay. She had felt a little odd in Professor Morgan’s class, but now everything was back to normal.

She gave her nose a little scratch and carried on sucking her thumb. She slipped two fingers inside her pussy and circled her thumb around her clit. Yes, she thought, everything is back to normal.

She padded naked along the corridor, her thumb in her mouth and her fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, feeling the itch in her bottom start to return as she headed toward the library.

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