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Chapter 6 by Swamp Thing Swamp Thing

What happens next?

Take a walk through the hallways

You clean yourself up a bit, and leave your classroom to stroll through the private school's hallways. In the break between classes, the hallways are crowded with young teenage girls in pretty blue and white uniforms. You reflect again how every girl at this school is stunningly beautiful. Long slender legs, soft shining hair, cute faces with bright eyes and pouting lips. You let your eyes wander over the array of fresh budding breasts with neckties hanging between them.

"Hi Mr. Doe!" The girls all know you. They smile at you, some shyly, some warmly. A few sullen ones give you dark, smoky stares.

You smile at the girls as you work your way through the hallway. The crowd is packed close, with girls gathering around you to say hello. You freely roam your hands around below your waist, at the perfect height where the girls' short uniform skirts reveal their long shapely legs. The girls blush and giggle as you brush their thighs, and reach up under their plaid skirts to squeeze their round little asses, or stoke their tender teen pussies through white cotton panties.

A few especially cute girls stand out in the crowd of fresh young faces. Angel is a black beauty, dark-skinnned and dreadlocked. She presses close to you in the crowd, rubbing her warm little body against you. Rachel is a cheerleader with long red hair. She's leaning against her locker, watching you with the other girls, flirting with the hem of her short skirt. Then there's Casey, pink-haired skater-punk troublemaker, standing back from the crowd, looking sullen as usual. She's rolling a joint out of her locker, and you should probably bust her for it.

You also spot Miss Lane, the young Science teacher whose classroom is across the hall from yours. Miss Lane's fine athletic body is dressed in a sleek blouse and short skirt, dark stockings, glasses, and blonde hair tied in a bun. She's leaning in her classroom doorway, watiching you fondle the crowd of young girls in the hallway, and she's smiling.

You've got a few minutes before the bell.

What do you want to do?

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