Kelly plots her vengeance

Kelly Testone smirked a little as she walked over to Thea Thu, now realizing it was she, the teacher, who had the upper hand. Kelly saw Mr. Johnson, the janitor, had the eighteen-year-old Amerasian's right bicep clenched firmly in his fist. He was going to make sure she didn't have a chance of getting away.

Kelly stood by the still nude teen and raised her hand near Thea's exotically carved face to grasp a few strands of her red-tinted black hair and absently play with them as she thought about the girl's fate.

"You do want to graduate, don't you, Thea?" Kelly asked with a smile as she brought her face still closer to hers.

Thea angled her head back away from the teacher, growling "Hell yeah!"

"Well, sweetie," Kelly said, peeved at the girl's still arrogant attitude, "if you don't want to be expelled by tomorrow, you better do everything we ask for the rest of the day!" Kelly warned, pulling hard on the handful of hair until Thea winced and dipped her head towards her. "It's the testimony of four against one," Kelly told her, looking to the others, and seeing them all nod their heads. "So graduating this year is based on how you perform today!"

As Kelly Testone was warning Thea, Renee walked towards her discarded sweater and skirt, hugging her arms around her orange-sized boobies to cover them.

"Renee, hon, don't put your uniform on yet," Kelly requested, her mind spinning with the endless possibilities for vengeance against the arrogant pupil. Seeing the surprised look on Renee's angelic face, Kelly asked with a devilish grin,"Don't you think someone of Thea's strength and agility would make a great cheerleader, Renee? couldn't you see her out performing in front of the crowd?" Kelly saw the desired response from the rebel, Thea. One of disgust and dread at the idea of joining what she considered 'little bubbleheads' in front of the drooling, oafish jocks.

The cheer coach saw Renee, standing in only her blue cheer briefs and sneakers, wasn't grasping the concept.

"But I'm still the head cheerleader, right, Kelly?" the pretty brunette asked, confused.

"Of course, Renee," Kelly smiled reassuringly, putting an arm around the teen's bare shoulders as she stepped away from Thea. "Thea will just be borrowing the uniform for the day. I have another waiting for you anyway, that more befits your status as head cheerleader."

Miss Testone glanced back at Thea to see her reaction as she told Renee,"Also, remember, since you are head cheerleader, you may direct your new member to do anything you wish."

Thea's dark eyes burned into Kelly when she said this, though it caused Renee to jump up and down in a little jig as she clapped her hands together a few times ever so lightly.

"As a matter of fact, Renee, why don't you put on Thea's things since she'll be using yours?" Kelly suggested.

"What about my cheer panties, should I take them off, too?" asked the girl.

"No, it wouldn't be sanitary for her to wear them," Kelly snickered, thinking more about the idea of the tough girl going around pantiless under the pleated miniskirt.

"Okeedoke!" said Renee, picking up the leaner teen's stretch jeans with the strategic rips.

John couldn't believe what had been going on before him as he leaned against his desk, now redressed. Thea would now be the object of humiliation for a change. And her, in Renee's little cheer outfit.. It only served to reawaken his slumbering cock.

"That seems all well and good for later," said Janitor Bob, "but don't you have anything in mind for the misguided missy right now?" asked Johnson.

"Oh, indeed!" answered Kelly as she watched Renee struggle her more ample ass into Thea's jeans. The slacks looked painted on the cheerleader. After watching Renee harness her suckette titties inside the small red halter, Kelly turned her attention back to Thea, sliding her hand against the Amerasian's silky cheek.

"Our Thea was only to happy to try to get John to **** my ass, though it never had a chance to happen. I think turnabout would be fair play!" she smiled gamely as she grabbed Thea's other arm and led her to the teacher's desk with the aid of Bob Johnson.