Lunch

Panting in a dizzy spell Luke looked up at Ms. Peach as she towered over him wicked smile on full display.

"Not bad, though far from good." Luke groaned as Ms. Peach roughly shoved her pink heel into his crotch. "Nice and Hard! I bet your cock was rock solid the whole way though."

Luke whimpered even more as Ms. Peach pushed down on his crotch.

"Mmmm, Infact I think you deserve a reward." Ms. Peach's words were sharp and hot, cutting into Luke like a hot blade.

Stepping back Ms. Peach reached down and fully removed her white thong. Pinching them delicately she waved them just below Luke's nose.

"I'm feeling generous today, so a memento for your courage you can have these." Ms. Peach then draped them across Luke's face. "Lord knows I have plenty mementos from you already."

Luke opened his mouth, but no words came out. He didn't know what to say after that! It was great! But it wasn't quite what he pictured being with Ms. Peach would be like...

Ms. Peach smirked as she enjoyed the pathetic awe Luke showed her.

"So do you want to be mine?"

Ms. Peach then placed one of her fingers against Luke's lips before he had a chance to compose himself.

"I don't want a answer right now, no. I want you to think about it, if I decide to take any man I want their full devotion, and if you truly love me come meet me here, after school. Right after the end of 4th period."

Ms. Peach removed her finger from her poor student's lips. "Understood?"

"Yes, Ms! I-"

Luke's words were suddenly broken as the sound of the Lunch Bell stole both their focus.

Ms. Peach turned to her gather things from her desk. "Go, I am busy now."

Luke stood up and ran to the class door backpack in hand before suddenly stopping and turning back to Ms. Peach.

"But Ms I have practice right after school!"

Ms. Peach didn't even look up from her desk, her voice back to its cold neutral authoritative tone.

"What's more important, me? Or your Soccer Practice?"

Classes emptied out into the halls as Luke walked to the Cafe clutching his pocketed prize, his brain running over and over again the events from second period.

Soon Luke's concentration was broken as cat calls started flying his way. Remembering where he was Luke had to now survive the crowds of still rowdy girls populating the halls, some trying to grope guy's crotches as they walked by, groups cornering lone guys, he could feel girls eyeing him, trying to figure out if he was claimed or not, or if it would just be fun to play with him period!

Luke didn't like it, he felt like pray surrounded by predators. He was also athlete, he supposed that made him of higher value. How was he going to last until the end of the day? Or was Ms. Peach even what he wanted?!

Oh, it was all so confusing!

The cafe was worse than the halls.

Yelling and shouting filled the air. Some girls were draping themselves over boy's laps in seductive manors, packs of girls hunting there pray.

Luke ducking and dodging quickly found the table where most of the Soccer team sat.

"This place is Fucking Crazy!"

Luke said sliding into a open spot on the Cafeteria Table.

"Totally!" One of the other guys agreed.

Conversion seemed to revolve around such. What happened to who, and what everyones situation was. A handful of guys had been caught going out the door that morning, now under lock and key by the mothers. Others, who had girlfriends said they had given their keys to them, for better or for worse being stuck with them now. Still, it seemed that half were Free Agents.

Michael who was sitting close to Luke. "What about you Luke?"

Luke frowned at his friend. "It's complicated."

"What do you mean is a girl interested in you?"

"Kinda." Luke felt his nerves starting to chatter

Michael started laughing in exacerbation. "Luke don't be like that, or you might end up screwed like me! Who is it anyway?"

"Wh-"

Michael's inquiry were cut short as a pack of girls walked up to the Soccer Players table.

"Hey Boys!"

At the head of the pack stood Nemesis, the Vice-Captain of the Cheerleader Squad. Dressed in a prim and prop school uniform that hugged her slender frame. Nemi along with the other girls around her wore multiple keys around their necks. Nemi grinning at the table even twirled the black chain of a key around her finger in the air.

The table grew silent. Luke who was sitting on the end closet to the girls, felt the hair on the back of his neck stick up.

"Oh! I didn't mean to ruin your fun!" Nemi frowned and put on a pouty face for the boys. "We just wanted to see how you all were doing? Seeing as it is a important part of the Cheerleader's job to make sure all the teams' morale is doing well."

With that, many of the girls from the pack split off and started circling the table. Some jumped in between the seats of boys, muscling their way in. Others came up behind individuals and started messaging their shoulders.

"You see, we just want what's right for OUR BOYS. So, us, and others, have been going around to all the teams to check up on you."

Nemi's words were quickly enhanced as girls' hands started to wander on the boys. Touching thighs, rubbing chests, some hands reaching other places. "We know some people are getting raw deals right now."

Luke was no exception, with a Cheerleader bold enough to slide on his lap. "Hey Luke!" Luna, a tall skinny blonde girl with silver blonde hair, who always tagged along side Julie. "Your real handsome you know..."

Luna slide a hand across Luke's chest as Julie continued from the parapet.

"The sports teams are the responsibility of the Squad, and we want to make sure your being taken care of!"

Luna giggled as she rubbed her thighs against Luke's. "Wow! I think its lifting me up!"

"As such the Squad has come up with a..."

"Let's call it a Benefits Program for our boys! We want you taken care of, and to do your best for the school. Taken care of even better then you are right now too..."

Luna, leaned in brushing her silver lips on Luke's ear. "Anyone would be Lucky to take care of you."

"So, the Squad is making a offer to all the teams, come join the Squads new Benefits Program and will take care of your little key problem."

Answers came flying!

"Yes!"

"I'm in!"

"Where do I sign!"

Nemi raised her hands in a settling motion. "Thats it boys! Very good! Now, you want to join? Come to the Squads Clubhouse after practice to sign up."

"If you have your key of course." Nemi spun a key on her finger to emphasize to point. "You register with the Squad, and leave the rest to us!"

Nemi then slide over and wrapped her arms around two guys who had already been locked up. "Did I mention all guys get a free hand-job before your registration?"

Both guys whimpered from a unseen pain. "Sorry Boys!"

And with that Nemi laid a Kiss on each of the boys' cheeks before walking away. The remaining Cheerleaders followed suit, giving their own good-bye kisses as they left, final feels and last squeezes of lingering hands.

"Hate to go but Duty calls." Luna exclaimed before laying a silver kiss on Luke's lips. "Hope to see you there handsome!"

For the rest of lunch, the topic of conversation had pretty much been settled.

Who was going to join?

Was it worth it?

Free Hand-Jobs! Probably with more to come!

What a deal!