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Chapter 7
by Rhubarb97
What happens at lunch? Will Tanya be as cold as ever to everyone else now? Why is Ashley doing what she is doing?
Lunch
Ashley led Tanya through the halls of the school towards the cafeteria. Tanya watched as other students started noticing her. Some of the girls gave her angry looks, but didn't comment as they passed. Many of the guy's eyes popped at what they saw, while others were trying to hide their leering glances. Tanya paid them no heed; she was now a sexual being, and confident in her own body.
Tanya looked around in the cafeteria to see if Frank was already eating. She noticed him in the far corner. Ashley, noticing her point of interest, pulled her to the lunch line.
Ashley whispered to Tanya, "Can't keep your eyes off him, can you?"
"I don't think I could, even if I really wanted to." Tanya whispered back.
Thinking about her master plan, Ashley decided to continue making Tanya's life difficult. "Tanya, whenever you look at or touch Frank, you will suddenly become fully aroused. Your nipples will harden, your pussy juices will start flowing freely, and the hood over your clit will retract, but you will not be able to climax unless Frank's cock is in your cunt."
Tanya squeaked as she listened to Ashley, and turned away from Frank to order her lunch. On Thursday's menu there was pizza, with broccoli and cauliflower and a few other standard lunch items. Tanya picked out some white milk and a raspberry yogurt in addition to the pizza and vegetables. She paid for the order, and turned to go sit. Suddenly she had no control over where she was going, and turned toward the table that Frank and his buddies were sitting at. She couldn't do anything, but look at Frank. Tanya felt a tingling in her nether region, and heard her heart beat drumming in her ears. She stopped and tried to compose herself, but then her nipples tightened and became painfully erect. Her body started walking again to Frank's table, and she couldn't help getting another view of Frank. Instantly she felt her vaginal juices seeping out and trickling down her legs. Tanya stopped and closed her eyes hoping the feeling would taper off, but it was to no avail. She opened her eyes again, and started walking to the table as fast as she could go.
"Sorry," Tanya said, as she bumped into the back of a chair. Her milk carton fell off her tray and bounced towards Frank's table.
Mike saw her coming and nudged Frank. Frank looked over and saw Tanya standing still by the table closest to his. He looked down at the milk carton and then back up at Tanya.
"Tanya, honey, I was wondering what happened to you." Several heads turned to where Frank was sitting. They started looking back and forth between Tanya and Frank. "Come over here and sit with me."
Frank looked over at Mike and said, "Mike, move your butt and let Tanya sit next to me."
Tanya started at what Frank said and continued walking to his table. She walked past the milk and stopped at the table. She waited for Mike to vacate his seat, and sat down next to Frank.
"Tanya," Frank said looking behind him, "is that your milk on the floor?"
Tanya looked over to Frank, and upon seeing his face, let out a long "OHHHHH."
Tanya stood back up and walked over to the carton. As nonchalantly as possible, she did her best to bend at her knees and pick up the milk. She started standing back up, but behind her at Frank's table, she heard a collective gasp from Frank, Mike, Gabe, and Tony.
Gabe, who was on Frank's other side, whispered in Frank's ear. "Did you see that? Tanya isn't wearing anything under her skirt."
Tanya walked back over and sat down again. Frank watched her, as she started eating, thinking, "Man, I need to get into that."
Frank stretched his arm over to Tanya, and put it around her back. Quickly he noticed something else was missing. He looked at her again, and saw her nipples standing out proudly against her tight blouse. Frank started feeling his manhood waking up, and groaned about having worn jeans today. He tried discreetly to adjust himself, so his cock would expanded down his pants.
Ashley walked up just then and asked, "Do you gents mind if I sit at your table?"
The guys pulled their eyes away from Tanya and saw Ashley. Gabe looked over at Frank, but noticed his attention was fully directed at Tanya. Speaking up for the rest he said, "sure, you can sit next to me."
Ashley pulled a chair out and sat down. She looked over at Tanya, and noticed she was keeping her eyes down to her tray. Then she looked at Frank and saw his eyes boring a hole into the side to Tanya's head.
Ashley piped up, "Tanya, could you look at Frank please? I think he wants to say something to you."
Tanya looked at Frank without thinking, and her slit started drooling again. Her chest and face flushed with redness, but she mustered up the courage to ask, "what's up dear?"
Frank coming out of his trance said, "I just wanted to say what a nice rack... I mean blouse you have on."
The guys and Ashley started snickering.
Tanya looked over at the rest of the table, then turned back to Frank and said, "thank you, it's silk you know and I bought it..."
Tanya stopped in mid sentence, and closed her eyes as another wave of arousal hit her. Her pussy juices flooded out onto her chair, as her chest heaved at the sensations racking her body.
"Honey, are you feeling okay?" Frank asked looking at her with a bit of worry, and if he had to be truthful, a good deal of sexual attraction.
"Yes, Frank, I'm fine." Tanya said looking over at Ashley as she spoke.
She turned back to Frank and whispered to him, "I'm just really horny for you right now, and I can't seem to get control of myself."
By this point Tanya had totally forgotten about eating her food. She looked up at Frank again, and noticed the smile on his face. The waves of pleasure hit her again, and she couldn't stop the moan that came out from her mouth. Frank moved a bit closer to her, and pulled his hand from around Tanya's back. He moved it under the table until it was resting on Tanya's leg. Tanya's body twitched in response to the contact, and looked at Frank again.
Ashley at this point was discussing the next class with Gabe. "So you're saying that Mr. Denholm is a dick, and doesn't give anyone better than a B?"
"Yeh, I think there was only one time that he gave an A. It was some chick named Sally Upton." Gabe said with a glower. "Most everyone thinks she was doing a little more after school studying with him than necessary, if you catch my drift."
Ashley quirked her eyebrow up at the implied innuendo. She and Gabe continued discussing the finer point of English Literature.
"Gabe, are we going to be acting out any of Shakespeare's plays in class?" Asked Ashley.
"Yep, I think this year it is 'The Taming of the Shrew.'" Gabe replied.
Tanya was doing her best to concentrate on anything but Frank's hand. While she had been listening to Ashley and Gabe talk, Frank had gradually moved it up her thigh. He was now only centimeters away from touching her labia. Frank's hand moved once more and was now rubbing her exposed clit under her skirt.
"Uuhhhh." Tanya groaned at the new level of pleasure she was feeling from Frank's hand.
"Do you like that?" Frank breathed in her ear, as he continued massaging her button.
"Yes, but I need to finish my lunch. Tanya replied breathlessly.
At this point, the entire seat of her chair was drenched in her discharge. Wanting to, but knowing she couldn't orgasm without Frank's schlong pounding deeply in her snatch, Tanya pulled his hand from her engorged lips.
Tanya finished her pizza, gave Frank a peck on the lips, and told him "I need to go to the ladies room before the next class. See you there, okay."
Frank nodded and watched as she walked out through the doors of the cafeteria.
Mike looked at Tanya, then he looked at Frank. "What did you do to her? Her legs are glistening like she went pee."
Frank smirked. "I gave her what she wanted for lunch; a great massage."
"But, Frank, you only had your arm around her neck for a little while. How did you give her a massage?" Ashley queried, already knowing the answer.
"I didn't give her a back massage." Frank stated. "I gave her a massage on another part of her body."
"Are you saying you got her off right here at the table, and all she did was moan a bit?" Tony questioned.
"I'm not positive about getting her to orgasm, but look at her chair." Frank pointed out the pool of mucus sitting on it.
"Dude, you are a god among boys." Mike exclaimed.
Gabe looked at Ashley. "Did you notice what was going on at the other side of the table?"
Ashley grinned. "Of course I knew what they were doing. Didn't you see the look of absolute bliss on Tanya's face?"
Ashley finished her lunch, stopped at Frank's locker and hung Tanya's bra on it, then headed for the English Lit classroom with a skip in her step. Yes, things were going exactly as she had been hoping. Now she just needed to start the second phase of her plan. The conquest of Tanya's older brother.
What is Tanya doing in the bathroom? What is Ashley going to do to Tanya's brother?
"Yes"
A girl cannot refuse any request made of her
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