Jess tries to avoid embarrassment in Biology

Jess hurried as fast as she dared down the hallway – in her nearly bottomless state she had to avoid taking too large of steps for fear that she would flash people as she walked past. The sound of the bell had long gone, and by the time she rounded the corner to Mrs. Cooper’s biology classroom, the blushing blonde’s heart sunk in the realization that she was the last to arrive.

Mrs. Cooper scowled as Jess came into view, though that was hardly surprising. Jess wasn’t sure she’d ever seen the mad-haired spinster smile.

“Nice of you to join us Miss Edwards…”

“I wish this door was unlocked.”

“I… I’m sorry Mrs Coooommmph-nnnngh,” Jess stumbled in the doorway, her hips bucking involuntarily as she crossed her thighs and grabbed the door frame for support. In her shame she barely had a moment to register what Kevin had just wished for.

“Take your seat, Jessica,” Mrs. Cooper snapped, seemingly unfazed by the cheerleaders quivering body or barely-there outfit.

Jess swallowed and tried to compose herself, walking unsteadily towards her desk in the middle of the room even as she felt the creeping wetness return to the top of her thighs again.

What the hell was Kevin doing? Why did he need to unlock a door? Jess didn’t know but she was bracing herself for another wish any second – she just prayed he’d stop using her power for such trivial things!

Biting her lip when she sat down, Jess’s tiny skirt rode up enough that her bare ass and heated sex made direct contact with the cold plastic seat, making her whimper. She crossed her legs in a meek attempt at modesty, tugging at the hem of her skirt and opening her notebook as she tried to act natural.

As Mrs Cooper started the lesson, Jess sat in fretful anticipation of Kevin’s next wish. She didn’t have to wait long before the same sexual rush returned.

"I wish that rather than going to first period, Samantha Mason and I are meeting in this room to have sex with each other. I also wish that neither of our first period teachers will notice or care about our absence from their classes."

“Oh fuck…” Jess gasped as quietly as she could, in horror and despair, her body shaking as her needy sex pulsed another spurt of wetness against her tightly clenched thighs. She wanted to scream or throw up, Kevin couldn’t be serious… not Sam… even the idea…

“Is something the matter Jessica?” Mrs. Cooper barked from the front of the room, causing the blonde to falteringly shake her head in her seat, picking up her pencil and forcing a smile through her horror.

“N-n-no Mrs. Cooper…”

The teacher scowled suspiciously before turning back to the board.

For several minutes Jessica sat in class with a growing sense of dread, praying that somehow Sam wouldn’t do it.

"I wish you hated condoms and were on 100% effective birth control pills."

“Oh god… no…” Jess whimpered quietly, earning a few glances from those at the desks around her as her bare navel flexed with the rush of heat and need.

No Sam! Not this... not this...

"...but I wish you were."

Oh fuck, what did that mean?!

Another flush, another wave of pleasure she didn’t want. This time the short sharpness of the wish made Jess swoon and she dropped her pencil with a clatter. She sat awkwardly trembling in place, her back arched and cheeks bright pink. What made it worse this time was that she wasn’t even sure what Kevin had actually wished for…

Jessica stared straight ahead, catching Mrs. Cooper glaring at her again and trying to think about anything but what Kevin was doing to Sam in whatever locked room the little creep had hidden himself in. What he had done to her outfit, the wishes he had made about himself were one thing, but this…

"I just wish you liked me playing with them."

That did it.

“Ew, ew… Master… ew,” Jess groaned, even as her body again shook with need. This time she sank lower in her chair, her bare thighs slipping against the little puddle of her juices pooling in her seat.

“Miss Edwards!” Mrs Cooper bellowed from the front, snapping the cheerleader’s attention forwards in shame. “You have an answer?”

Oh fuck. Jess hadn’t been paying attention to a single word the old crone had said.

“I… I’m not…” Jess stammered.

“Maybe you should come up to the front and label the diagram on the board?” Mrs Cooper held out the chalk to Jess and the blonde blushed brighter. She dared not glance down; she was terrified that the moment she uncrossed her legs her juices would start trickling down her thighs again.

“Now!”

Jessica jumped out of her seat, her face bright pink as she minced as carefully as she could to the front of the class. Beneath her tiny skirt the cheerleader could feel what she’d been dreading – little trickles of her wetness teasingly slipping from her sex and making their way down her inner thighs. With every step she took it seemed to make it feel so much worse, her bare thighs were slick against each other and Jess was mortified that if she didn’t get back to the bathroom soon there was a real danger it would start to soak into the tops of her knee-high socks.

She bit her lip and prayed that Kevin’s ‘generous’ wish from earlier would protect her – and was begrudgingly grateful that no one seemed to have said anything about her visible arousal as she walked to the front of the room. All she had to do was not let them see her pussy… right?

Approaching the board, Jess self-consciously held down the back of her skirt, trying to keep it from riding up on her bare ass as she took the chalk from the sneering Mrs Cooper and looked over the diagram of the plant cell she was meant to label.

Heart thumping and with a shaking hand, Jess started writing in the names of the things she recognized – ‘Cell wall’, ‘Nucleus’, ‘Ribosome’…

She was halfway through writing ‘Chloroplast’ when Kevin’s voice echoed into her head again.

"I wish you were my concubine."

“No!” Jess gasped in horror.

Without thinking she slammed her thighs together, her fingers pressing the chalk into the board so hard it snapped in two, tumbling to the floor. She swooned, shaking as a ripple of whispers erupted in the classroom behind her. The blonde desperately tried to hold herself upright, even as she felt another drip of her juices spurt free from between her legs, landing wetly on the classroom floor. Oh fuck… oh no… Sam…

Jess didn’t know what she feared more: the repercussions of Kevin’s wish or the fact that she had apparently just squirted in front of her entire biology class – Either way she just wanted the ground to open up and swallow her.

“That was right Jessica,” Mrs Cooper rolled her eyes, misinterpreting the girls ‘No’ as confusion, “Why don’t you sit back down before you break all of my chalk?”

Jess nodded mutely and carefully made her way back to her seat – her whole body pink with arousal and shame. The only thing that made it worse was returning to her seat to find a little patch of her own wetness still in the middle of it.

"I wish other people can't hear me making wishes... except Jessica of course."

The sound of Kevin’s next wish echoing in her head caused Jess to flop down into her seat in self-preservation. The little puddle of juices was still warm beneath her bare ass and the blonde shuddered again, adding to it as the unwanted pleasure from Kevin’s wish rippled through her.

She barely registered if she made a sound – the roaring in her ears was too loud and Jess could only shiver and try to hold back the tide of arousal the weirdo was forcing on her. And as concerned as she was about her own predicament Jessica knew, with a sense of dread, that she had to find Sam…