Thursday Lunch time

Gabriela was feeling down in the dumps. She could understand why Caleb had claimed Chris. Kathy and Chris were best friends. But, Angie knew how she felt about him. She even told him she wanted to date him but Kathy beat her to it. And yet he chose Angie. Now they were talking about him maybe claiming Deanna. It seemed like she had been passed over and forgotten by her friends.

Even Zack wasn't interested in her anymore. She never had any interest in Zack before because she held out hope that she would one day get with Caleb. But now all Zack talked about was which cheerleader he would get blown by next.

She couldn't figure out why Caleb didn't want her. She had the smallest boobs in their friends group but Deanna's were practically nonexistent. He didn't have a thing against Mexicans. He was going to breed Mrs. Garcia right now. To hear them tell it, the Mexican consulate lady was the only one he had sex with at the orgy they had... that she wasn't invited to.

As Kathy and Caleb left together, Angie and Chris moved to sit on either side of her. They put their arms around her in a group hug and Angie said, "Ok spill. What's buggin you?"

She pushed their arms off her and said, "Leave me alone. I don't wanna talk about it."

Chris put her arms back around Gabbie and said, "Ok, your mad at us. You wanna tell us what we did? That way I know how hard to kick my own ass."

Gabbie snorted a laugh and tried to regain her foul mood, but Angie started to tickle her and Chris had her arms pinned to her sides in a hug. The bad thing about having been friends so long was Angie knew exactly where all her ticklish spots were. She screamed, "Alright! I'll tell you!"

They stopped tickling her but she remained silent. Chris could see tears in her eyes and looked over at Zack. "Girl talk. Take a hike," she said.

"Hey, I know when I'm not wanted." He got up and went to talk with his buddies in the comic book and anime clubs.

Finally, Gabbie said, "I'm not wanted either." She went on to tell them how she had been feeling. How she felt betrayed by them for getting claimed by Caleb and Gabbie didn't.

She expected more sympathy from them but Chris laughed. It stung her heart more than anything she had ever felt before. Her tears flowed freely and she attempted to get up from the table.

Angie pulled her back down and said, "Wait. Wait. Wait. You thought Caleb wasn't going to claim you? You honestly believe that we would let him leave you out? You big bozo. Caleb set the who thing up with the cheerleaders and Zack so he could claim you. We all know Zack has a thing for you. Caleb is trying to find a girlfriend for him so that his own conscience won't feel guilty for claiming you. I mean he would have helped Zack out anyway, it's Caleb after all. But, the whole daily blowjob thing is just to buy time while we find Zack a girlfriend. We don't want you and Zack getting together cuz then you wont be with us."

Chris said to Angie, "She needs to come to the meeting after school."

Gabbie sniffled and said, "What meeting?"

Chris explained, "The meeting between all the women involved in Caleb's life. It was Caleb's mom's idea. We are going to meet everyday after school to talk about important news, or any problems we are having, or anything else important we want to talk about."

"You think we should? I mean, will his mom be upset we brought someone he hasn't claimed yet?" asked Angie.

"Nah, it'll be fine. Even if she is, Kathy will be there. Once they both know why we brought her, it'll be a competition to see which one welcomes her in more."

Kathy and Caleb had to pass by the cafeteria to get to the History hall from the Pit. They held hands as they were walking when suddenly Kathy stopped and gripped Caleb's hand harder. He turned to see what had made her pause. He looked inside the cafeteria and saw Heather sitting all alone at one of the tables in the corner. She was just sitting there with her head down, idly stirring her food with a spork.

"Hey Caleb," said Kathy," I know I said I wanted to watch you and Mrs. Garcia, and maybe join in if she let me, but..."

"Go on," he said, "Go talk to her. But I know you. Don't treat her like a lost little puppy. She treated you like shit for years. So don't go forgiving her easily or think for one minute I'll ever let her in my harem."

He pulled her close and said, "And one more thing. You're an angel, but don't set yourself up to get hurt. That said, you mind letting me borrow that halo of yours sometime?"

She chuckled and said, "Hell no, you'll return it all sticky and dirty. You have any idea how hard it is to get cum stain out of one of those?"

They kissed goodbye. Kathy rested her head against his chest, held him tight, and said, "I love you. Now go on. You got a teacher to breed. I'll be fine. Don't keep her waiting."

Then she strode over to her worst enemy.

Caleb let her go. He wanted to stay, but she would be mad at him if he did.

Then he realized she had told him to go fuck another woman in the same breath as she said she loved him for the first time. The normality that he created the night he claimed her as his was supposed to make her what she believed to be the perfect girlfriend for him. He had no idea this is what would happen.

He hurried to his appointment with Mrs. Garcia. When he arrived at her door it was closed and locked. He knocked and when the door opened she pulled him inside and slammed it behind him.

She pushed him up against the whiteboard and said, "You've been a naughty boy Mr. Anders. Teasing your teacher. Now, you're going to have to serve detention."

She spun him around so that he was facing her. He became rock hard when he saw what she was wearing. She had on a corset that pushed her breasts up into a shelf with her diamond hard nipples on prominent display. He noticed they were pierced, with weights pulling on them. Attached to the corset were garter straps that led to thigh high lace stockings. On her feet were five inch stiletto heels, making her just a few inches short of his own height. She wasn't wearing panties and her pussy was bald and dripping.

"Oh my. What's this? Did you bring contraband into my classroom?" she said as she rubbed his cock through his jeans.

She crouched before him and undid his pants, pulling them down his legs. She kissed his bulge through his underwear and said, "My, I'm going to have to confiscate this young man."

She pulled his underwear down and his cock sprang out. She shuddered as it bounced up and down. She broke her own roleplay when she said, "Oh Caleb, it's magnificent."

She reached out and gripped his shaft and lifted it. She pressed her face against his balls and said, "You can almost hear your little swimmers calling out to me."

She rose back up and pulled him toward her desk. He noticed a yoga mat laid on the floor behind it. She lay back on the mat and begged, "Please breed me Caleb. Put your baby in me. I've seen how you look at me. I know you want to fuck me. Do it. Use my body to slake your lust."

He got down upon her and guided his cock to her swollen flower. He could smell her musk heavy in the air. He wasted no time and began to ease his cock in her.

"Oh Fuck," She groaned, "Oh FUCK! FUCK! I'm cumming alreadyyYYY"

Her arms and legs wrapped around him as she pulled him all the way inside, stretching herself in one pull. She grabbed his hair and yanked his mouth to her nipple. She urged, "Now bite it, bite it and fuck me hard."

He gave her what she wanted. He wasted no time and began ramming her as hard as he could. She urged him on with a litany of screams for him to go faster and harder. Something was rubbing against the top of his cock and during one of her orgasms he managed to pull up long enough to see a small clit ring he hadn't noticed in his haste to get inside her.

She yanked him back down and barked, "Don't you dare stop young man. Put your fucking baby in me! Fuck me! Now!"

He had not experienced any sex like this before. She was forceful and demanding and he loved it. She rolled him over and rode his cock to a pair of screaming orgasms. Then she made him fuck her doggie style, slamming her ass back against his hips.

They were working up a good sweat when she had him fuck her standing up, her tits pressed against the whiteboard. She was bent over her desk yelling for him to fuck her hard when a female student opened the door. The look of surprise on the students face pushed Caleb over the edge and he rammed into her with all his strength, his cum rocketing up his shaft and into her sucking womb.

When the last of his cum was drained from his balls he pulled her around to kneel before him. He shoved his cock in her mouth and ordered, "Clean me up."

Kathy stopped at the seat opposite Heather and said, "Hey. Seat taken?"

Heather looked up. The last person she wanted to see her wallowing in her misery was Kathy. But then again, she stuck out like a sore thumb all alone in the corner of the cafeteria. She wished for the hundredth time that she had a car. Then she could sit in it at lunch instead of hearing people whisper about her, and not trying very hard to keep Heather from hearing what they were saying.

She had made a lot of enemies climbing her way to the top. Now that she was knocked off her throne, she found that she hadn't made any real friends on the way. It seemed like half the school thought she deserved what Brock did to her, and the other half was pissed at her because the schools star athlete was on the run from the police. It was as if everyone forgot that Brock was the biggest bully on campus.

Realizing she had let the silence drag out, she gestured to the seat.

Kathy sat. Neither one said anything. Eventually Heather began to eat.

When she looked into Kathy's eyes all she saw was empathy. There was no pity in her eyes, but no forgiveness either. Kathy understood how Heather felt because she had been in the same place, a social pariah, and Heather put her there. It didn't matter that Kathy wasn't **** like she was. Heather had held Kathy down for years. But there was something missing from Kathy's eyes. There was no hate.

Kathy looked around at all the people staring or whispering and it seemed to Heather as if she cast a spell. The whispers stopped and people went back to their meals and conversations. It occurred to Heather for the first time that she had never really ruled the school, she just played at it. With a simple look Kathy had gotten everyone to leave her and Heather alone. To ignore them. She had become almost regal. Here Heather had become a pauper before a real Queen.

At the end of the lunch period, as Heather stood she said, "Thanks."

Kathy simply said, "I didn't do anything."

As she walked away Heather wasn't sure if what Kathy said was just her being humble, or an accusation.