Principal's office

"What are we doing here?" You ask Dana outside the principal's office.

"I'm takin' my itching powder prank up a notch," Dana says. "I'm gonna steal back what that bitch took from me. Then we're gonna put in in everyone's full uniform."

"How are we going to do that?" You ask.

Dana ignores you and tugs on the doorknob. It rattles but stays shut, locked from the inside. Dana reaches into her hair and pulls out a hairpin. She unwinds it and sets to work on the lock.

"Where did you learn to do that?" You ask.

"Self-taught," she says. "Smashing in the door takes too much work. This way, I don't get caught. Stand watch, will ya'?"

You stare down at her. "I already am," you blurt without thinking.

She turns back to glare at you. "At the hallway, not my ass!"

You snap back to watch for hall monitors and nosy teachers until you hear the door open. Dana leads you inside. The two of you start looking through the desks and cabinets for Dana's powder.

You pull open a cabinet drawer and find a giant bag of itching powder inside. "I got it!"

You turn around to see Dana staring at the principal's desk, deep in thought. A devilish grin grows on her face.

"You know," she says, "I always hated that fuckin' woman. She keeps spoiling my best work. Can't a girl have some fun around here?"

She suddenly pushes all the papers and books from the desk and grabs you, throwing you down on top of it. You can barely register what's happening before she straddles you.

"W-Wait!" You shout. "Here? Now? Are you serious?!"

"I wish we had a pair of panties to leave in her seat," Dana laments, "but I'm fine with this."

Her head comes down for a greedy kiss. You never once thought Dana would include you in her pranks, especially one so brazenly dirty. But this is the second time in one day your crush has wanted to have sex with you.

Your arms hold her in place as her hips rock back and forth against you.