The Empty School

The exhaustion of Mark's situation caused him to pass out on his bed. He slept through to the next morning, when he heard his mother's voice.

"Mark honey, time to get up!" Mark's mother Julia said. Mark just groaned. "Come on honey, you don't want to be late for your first day back at school!" Mark opened his eyes slowly, and saw his mother stood over him, looking down at him. He sat up a little, and, realising he was naked, he grabbed one of his pillows, and quickly covered his groin with it.

"Oh relax, it's not like I've never seen you naked before," Julia smiled. "Do you need any help getting dressed?"

"No mom, I'm fine..." Mark groaned. "Just leave me alone."

"Alright honey, just shout if you need anything," Julia said, before leaving Mark alone.

In the two weeks since his near-**** experience, Mark had gotten used to getting dressed without the ability to stand up, and with two casts on his legs. He finished up, and got in his wheelchair. His mother pushed him to the school, but at school he'd have to make do moving the wheels by hand. He'd gotten plenty of practice in though, so he wasn't particularly worried about that.

Mark got into his maths class, and positioned himself at his normal desk. The room was eerily empty, what with half of the students having passed on. On both sides of Mark were empty desks. The one on his left had once belonged to Jacob, while the one on his right had belonged to Andy, and the three of them generally spent this lesson every week staring at the gorgeous, and still-living, Jessica Blackburn. D-cup boobs (At least Mark guessed they were), long, flowing hair, and she was one of the nicest girls ever. Too bad she had a boyfriend, the captain of the school's football team, Dan Everill, who was an utter dick.

Of course, Mark figured that wouldn't be much of a hindrance for Jacob and Andy anymore. In his head, Mark imagined Jacob and Andy in the same nude state they'd spent the last 2 weeks in, laid in the clearing where his visit to Heaven had ended. They were both being ridden by Jessica, or clones or her at least. While this was going, they both had several more Jessicas stroking, kissing and licking whatever exposed flesh they could get hold of. Mark's cock began to harden at this thought, and at his wish to be in their position.

Mark tried to take his mind off of Heaven by looking around the room. He saw where Becky Jones had once sat, and he remembered seeing her tits utterly smothered in angelic cum. He saw Mike Cotton's seat, and he remembered that he too had been utterly covered in jizz. Mark didn't know he was gay, but he guessed that in Heaven, you got to fuck who you liked. He looked at Max Walker's seat, and remembered seeing him fuck Andy, who'd been using the body of his sister Olivia at the time. He then saw Nelson's seat, and his mind started wondering what was happening to him, but if eternal punishment was as painful as eternal bliss had been pleasurable, he was having a pretty bad time.

"Good morning everyone," Their teacher, Mr Attenberry said to them. "And can I just say a very big welcome back to Mark. Remember, he's been through an ordeal, so everyone treat him respectfully."

Mark tried to take his mind off of recent events by paying more attention than he normally would during class, but he just couldn't. Seeing Jessica in front of him kept taking his mind back to Heaven, and how he wouldn't mind having a dozen or so of her having their way with him. It was then that, for the first time that day, Mark's thoughts went back to the previous day's events. About how a mysterious post on a website had led him to have the most powerful orgasm of his entire life...or afterlife. He then remembered how a teenage boy had appeared, claiming to be God. And about how he'd claimed to pass his powers on to him. Mark's train of thought was interrupted by Mr Attenberry dismissing the class, and telling Dan Everill to push Mark in his wheelchair to his next class.

"When you get better I'm gonna kill you myself for this," Dan told Mark.

"Mark, I've been through enough," Mark told him. "I don't need your crap too."

"Hey, no need to be cranky just because I get to fuck a total babe and you don't." Mark had to resist smiling at this. If only Dan knew that Mark had experienced pleasures no living being could ever dream of.

"Just go to hell, okay Dan?" Mark said dismissively. Mark then felt an intense heat behind him, and he heard Dan scream. He turned to look, but Dan was no-where to be seen. Figuring the jock had ditched him, Mark just wheeled himself to his next class.

The rest of the day went by without incident, and Mark wheeled out at the end of the day to meet his mom. As he wheeled out, he saw Jessica, leaned against her car.

"Hey Mark!" She called out to him.

"Oh...hey Jessica," Mark said, nervous about talking to the girl of his dreams. "Uh...what's up?"

"I'm just waiting for Dan," she replied. "He's 15 minutes late, and he's not answering his phone." Mark thought back to how Dan had simply vanished.

"I'm sure he'll turn up," Mark assured her.

"Maybe...hey, you want a lift?" She asked him. "Dan's probably not coming." Mark desperately wanted to say yes, but he couldn't.

"Can't," he replied. "My mom's picking me up. Uh...bye."

When Mark got home, he went upstairs to do some gaming. It was pretty uneventful, aside from the fact that he seemed to be playing far better than normal. He looked at his PSN friends list, and saw that, as expected, Andy and Jacob had not been online in over 2 weeks. His thoughts returned to the idea that Jacob and Andy had probably fucked Jessica in their 2 weeks in Heaven, which lead his thoughts back to Jessica herself. His dick hardened, and he started stroking it, masturbating for the first time in over a week. He was just wishing he could see Jessica naked, when he heard his Facebook beep on his laptop.

"Hey sweetie, where were you today?"

It was a message from Jessica. Mark was confused, but then his jaw dropped. For the next message Jessica sent him was an image. On it, he saw Jessica lying on what he assumed was her bet. She had a lustful look on her face, and she was wearing absolutely nothing. Mark just stared at her for a minute or so, before another message popped.

"OH MY GOD MARK I MEANT TO SEND THAT TO DAN PLEASE DON'T TELL ANYONE"

Mark hesitated, then sent her a reply.

"Sure thing," he wrote.

"Thanks Mark," she sent back. You're the best."

Mark turned the TV off, and got back to frantically masturbating, with a newly acquired vigour, in the form of the image of Jessica's nude body. Before long, Mark felt himself approaching orgasm, and he braced himself for another disappointing release, which couldn't possibly match the ones he got in Heaven. He wished it'd feel that good, and to his surprise, he felt the pleasure in his dick begin to spike.

"OH MY GOD!" He cried out, as Mark felt the most intense pleasure he'd ever felt fill his dick. He laid back as his dick began firing out cum in an explosion of indescribable pleasure, Mark moaning and groaning loudly.

"What's wrong!?" Shouted Olivia, as she ran into Mark's bedroom. She then saw that Mark was cumming, and she quickly left. "Sorry!" Mark finished cumming, and laid panting.

"Wow," was all he could manage.

The next few days consisted of Mark just trying to take his mind off of things, and focus on school. It quickly became obvious that Dan hadn't just didn't him, however. The next day, Mark found Jessica crying to herself.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked her.

"Oh...hi Mark..." she said through her tears. "It's Dan. He's...missing."

"Missing?"

"Well, after I sent you that pic, I tried sending it to Dan, but he never replied. I called his mom, and she says he never came home last night." Jessica started crying again at this.

Friday came somewhat quickly, and Mark was looking forward to the weekend, as he always had before the accident. There was a big football game that evening, followed by a big party at some older kid's house. Several people suggested to Mark that he should go, but he'd never been particularly interested in big parties. At least until Jessica suggested it.

"You should totally come!" She told him. "It'll help you take your mind off of...you know..."

"Yeah...I think I will come," Mark smiled. If the love of his life said he should go, then he definitely was.

Mark's mother dropped him off at the game. She wanted to stay with him all evening, but Mark assured him that Jessica had volunteered to look after him. Sure enough, Mark soon found Jessica, and she wheeled him to the stands.

"This should be fun," Jessica said to him.

"Yeah, I've not been to a football game in a long time," Mark smiled. "It should be good." Of course, Mark was certain their team would lose. Aside from the fact that Dan, their star player, was missing, they were playing the team from Ama High, who hadn't lost a single game in over a year. Their star players, Ben Parker and Tyler Harding, looked in top form, and Mark got comfortable to watch them utterly trounce the home team. Not that that particularly mattered, since Mark's only reason for being here was spending time with Jessica. He figured his chances of getting into her pants were approximately 0, but when you're 18, just spending time with an unattainable girl is pretty fun.