Feet Up, Legs Apart

Jess watched in stunned silence as every girl in the class began to move, climbing on to their desks, bare asses pressed on the cool table tops while their legs hung down in front of them. Not one of them seemed the slightest put out by the request or their own nudity, none so much as covering a tit as they sat exposed for all to see. The boys were moving too, each taking their place standing in front of the girls in one-on-one pairs, eyes lingering on the bodies of their partners as they snickered back and forth to each other.

A towel landed softly in her lap and she jumped as Cassie hissed across to her from the desk beside hers,

“God, get with it Jess. She’s already on your case, like, get up here before you land your ass in detention.”

Her friend was right, a quick glance up told her that Mrs. Cooper was indeed still keeping a close eye on her and looked far from pleased with Jess. Trembling, she laid the towel out across her own desk and stood, her chair glistening wet with the small puddle of her own juices she left there. Her body felt heavy, her limbs not her own, as she stepped to the front of her desk and lifted herself into place, her knees knocking audibly as she snapped her legs shut.

Why bother? I just showed my biology teacher my clit and I know it’s about to get worse.

Still, she wouldn’t give anything to her bastard 'master' without a fight, she pressed her knees together harder and looked up expecting to see him smugly smiling down at her but was instead shocked to see that her partner wasn’t Kevin, though he was still too close by for her comfort. He was standing just to her right in front of Cassie, his eyes lecherous as he stared blatantly at her friend’s breasts. Cassie gave Jess a look and rolled her eyes as if the creep's gaze was only to be expected.

“Fuck, why do I keep getting Drippy as my partner?” The tall, lanky boy in front of her whispered to Kevin. Her master cackled, catching Jess’ eyes as she flushed bright pink.

Drippy?! Jessica Edwards was cheer captain, she was god damned loved in this school and now this nobody was casually insulting her? Ernest had never been cruel to her before, not even when she let him do most of the work on their American History project last year!

Jess bit back the retort she normally would have given, wary of doing anything that may set Kevin off. All she needed was for him to wish that 'Drippy' was her real name or some other awful addition to her current predicament...

“Alright ladies, legs up, feet on your desks and knees apart, give your partner a good look at those pussies.” The word ‘pussies’ coming from her teacher's mouth somehow elevated the awful situation to another level, driving home the wrongness of this entire thing - but that was what he had wished, this lesson was about pussies not vaginas, not vulva…

With blood rushing through her ears Jess leaned back, her hands finding the attached chair behind her, as she lifted her legs up and placed her heels on the edge of the table, her knees remaining locked tight together. Between her thighs she could feel her… pussy, as it throbbed with unwanted heat and leaked down her leg and ass.

“I said knees apart, Ms. Edwards, I’ll not ask again.” Mrs. Cooper snapped coldly from the head of the classroom. All around her the other girls in the class had already compiled without complaint.

Breathe. Get this over with and then work on a way to fix all of this.

She spread her legs, revealing Ernest’s face as he looked down at his subject matter with all the intensity he always gave his school work. True to the nickname he had just given her Jess’ dripping immediately started to dampen the towel beneath her.

“Presumably you all completed your homework, we will start there. Show your partner your clitoris.” Mrs. Cooper ordered and again each girl obeyed, reaching forward and spreading themselves while hot breathed boys loomed over them. Jess gritted her teeth and followed suit, exposing her glistening clit to the class for the second time that day. Ernest watched eagerly, his earlier disgust overcome by the hot blonde baring herself in front of him.

The next several minutes of class continued in a similar manner, Mrs. Cooper calling out each piece of anatomy and explaining where it was and having the girls show their partners whenever possible. The boys stared practically without blinking and only a couple managed to hide their arousal from pressing obviously in their pants. Kevin was not one, the impression of his massive cock obscene through the fabric.

Jess shut her eyes and waited for it all to end and prayed it wouldn’t get worse, which of course it immediately did...

“Okay, it’s time for a few minutes of free exploration. Boys, feel free to touch and inspect your partner's pussies. Please raise your hand if you have any questions about what we've discussed. Please ask if your partner's hymen is intact, so we don’t have another incident like last hour.”

Several girls groaned at this but more out of the strain of the position they were sitting in than at the idea of being touched by -

Ernest’s hot hand pressed against her dripping snatch and Jess yelped, garnering yet another sharp look from her teacher. He hadn’t bothered asking her if she was a virgin and Jess felt another hot flush of humiliation course through her. He began to prod and feel each part of her, fingers sliding down her slick labia, his index sliding between them to flick against her clit. Jess’ elbows almost gave way at the sudden sensation.

“Hey, you wanna go grab some ice cream after school?” Cassie whispered over, her voice showing no sign that Kevin had just slipped two fingers inside her. Ernest followed suit and Jess’ lip quivered. She felt nauseous. She was being fingered in the middle of class and no one even cared. “God, creep, you don’t have to look so pleased with yourself. Just get your look and let’s move on.”

That snapped her back into the moment. Kevin's face fell at the insult, a sharp anger joining the eager arousal in his eyes.

“She didn’t mean it m-master!” Jess half moaned as Ernest pressed a finger against her g-spot. “Please, just -”

“You don’t know who you're talking to,” Kevin spat at the cheerleader who only rolled her eyes even harder.

“Eyes on your partner's pussy, please! Save conversation for after class.”

“Don’t. Master, plea-”

It was too late, Jess could tell his mind was already made up and tensed as his next words rang inside her mind even though he muttered them under his breath.

“I wish that Cassie felt immense pleasure from my slightest touch, that it feels so good that she'll be so addicted to it that she’ll feel it in her dreams and touch herself thinking about it.”

Jess moaned as the power surged inside her. The pleasure rocked her and combined with Ernest’s fingers pressed where they were, took her almost immediately to the brink of climax. It was only her partner's gasp of disgust and jerking his fingers out of her as a new gush of sticky fluid soaked him that stopped her.

Her moan wasn’t the one that disrupted the class however.

The snarky bored look had been wiped from Cassie’s face and replaced with one of shocked embarrassment and pure rapture. Her eyes crossed and Kevin thrust his fingers deeper inside her and his thumb found her clit.

“Oh fuck, ooooh my fuuckhhhnnnggghh..” Cassie lurched, her tits popping upwards as her arms bent and her head fell back. “D-dooon’t! Fuuck, st-t-top! Dont touch mmmm.. Aannnghhaa! Don.. d-deeper! Please! Don’t stop! I’m almost…”

Kevin pulled his hand free. Cassie sat up, a look of desperation on her face as she reached for his wrist to get him to touch her some more, to let her feel that pleasure even for a heartbeat more. Slowly she became aware that the entire class had come to a halt, every set of eyes falling on her.

“MS ELLISON, this is an anatomy lesson! This behavior is beyond unacceptable, such language! We don’t reach our lesson on the female orgasm until next week!”

“But I didn’t even cum!” Cassie retorted, so muddled by her need she was unable to hold back the words. “GAWD. P-please let him finish?” Her eyes darted hopefully to Kevin who stepped back a foot further, a smirk twisting across his lips as he put his shining wet fingers behind his back.

Mrs. Cooper sighed and glanced at the clock above the white board.

“We have five minutes left of class before it’s time to get dressed,” She started, pulling one desk out of the front line and turning it to face the class. “I suppose it wouldn't hurt to get a little head start on next week. Up front Ms. Ellison. You’ll be giving us all a demonstration of proper clitoral stimulation to climax. But please, refrain from cursing.”

Cassie’s eyes lit up and then fell just as quickly when she realized Mrs. Cooper meant masturbation and that Kevin would not be joining her at the front of the class.

“Now, Cassie.” Mrs. Cooper smacked one hand down on the demonstration desk and the girl jumped into motion, walking swiftly across the room and climbing smoothly into place, pussy facing the other students. “Take your seats, take notes if you need them, when the first bell rings, dress quickly, I don’t want any more complaints from your second period teachers. Go ahead, Ms Ellison.”

Cassie began, her fingers working in circles as she pressed them into her clit, breath already starting to catch. Jess knew what she was thinking, the brunette’s eyes never left Kevin as he sat at the desk she had just vacated. Kevin watched maliciously back, speaking quietly out the side of his mouth as he did.

“I wish that Cassie would suddenly regain her awareness that this class and its rules have been altered but does not know how. And that she is so afraid of getting a bad grade that she keeps it to herself and goes along with it.”

Heat. Pleasure. Jess mewled and bit her lip as she was **** to grant another wish, her magic instantly shifting reality yet again for her friend. Cassie's expression changed. Her eager neediness was still there but her hand slowed as her face reddened. Embarrassment and panic were both suddenly clear in her posture and movements. Still her hand worked in desperation as she tried to get her performance of self pleasure done with.

“Knees apart please, the class can’t see,” Mrs. Cooper said flatly from beside the desk. “You seemed rather heated before, is there an issue?”

“NO! I.. I mean.. I.. I can do this.” The cheerleader's efforts redoubled, her lithe fingers plunging into her slick folds. A minute passed. Two. Cassie grunted and breathed harder as she **** herself closer to the release that her own humiliation kept pushing just out of reach each time she neared it.

I did this. This is my fault.

“Please, Master. Let her go! We.. we can talk after class or -”

“You aren’t the only one who needs to learn some respect for me around here, genie girl,” Kevin interrupted, another wish hovering on his lips. “I wish that if your friend cums in front of this class she’ll become obsessed with public masturbation and crave it nearly as much as she does my touch, even knowing it's sick and wrong.”

“Fucker!” Jess couldn’t help it, couldn’t hide the hatred she was feeling even as she shook in her soaked desk. Kevin just grinned wider and watched Cassie in anticipation for the trigger to his curse.

There was less than a minute left until the end of class. IF. Kevin had said if she came in front of the class. Jess watched Cassie closely, mentally shoving the second hand forward. The girl in the front of the class was clearly struggling. Gone was the ease of the start of class. She believed she was the only one who knew how fucked this class was and yet she was keeping it in, just as Kevin had wished. She was humiliated and horrified… but determined. Sweat trickled down her chest and she mashed her fingers against her cunt, urging herself to cum with almost animalistic sounds slipping from her pursed lips.

With seconds to go Jess saw the hope in Cassie’s eyes begin to brighten.

“CASSIE! NO!” Jess was on her feet and shouting just as the other girl cried out in pleasure and triumph both.

“YESS! GAAWD!” Cassie yelled at the same time, her posture changing yet again as she suddenly and intensely craved more of the paradoxically unwanted attention.

Three seconds too late the bell rang.

Cassie rubbed furiously one more time at her exposed pussy, riding her new found excitement before her senses took hold and she rushed for her clothing piled in the back of the room.

“Cassie, wait!” Jess reached for the panicked brunette but Cassie didn’t even slow.

“Ms Edwards, to my desk, like you were told earlier.”

Jess almost ignored her teacher but Kevin’s mocking tsking from beside her had her gritting her teeth and stomping to the front of the room.

“Yes Mrs. Cooper?” Jess had to fight to keep the venom out of her voice. Just get through this, there has to be a way out of this, there is no need to make things worse. Behind her the rest of the girls in class were chatting as they got dressed, something Jess wouldn’t be allowed even if she wasn’t about to be chastised.

“You have been far too distracted in my class lately and I highly suspect you did not actually do your homework.” Mrs. Cooper said, frowning when her words failed to garner the expected sheepish look. I can find my own clit, thank you very much. The teacher continued. “You’re a good student usually and I believe you can be again but you need to focus. Tomorrow you’ll stand beside my desk and help me with all demonstrations outside of group work, my model student.”

Jess held in a whimper. She couldn’t keep doing this, even just standing here, one arm over her breasts, she had to **** herself not to run.

“C-can I go?”

Mrs. Cooper pursed her lips, unimpressed with Jess’ lack of enthusiasm, and nodded.

Jess bolted, her bare feet slapping loudly on the tile.