More fun with time stopped

I left the classroom and started time long enough to buy a big cup of coke from the snack bar across the building. Then I stopped it again and returned to the classroom. A few folks had obviously noticed Marci's bottomless condition, and the girl herself was staring down at her newly-shorn pussy - she was trying to be covert, but the look of shock on her face was a dead giveaway to the few folks who'd noticed something was going on with her. I walked over, pulled Marci's top forward and poured the entire coke over her little titties. When I released the halter, it absorbed a lot of the liquid, but even more trickled down Marci's stomach, soaking her pussy and the chair beneath. I sat down and restarted time.

Marci immediately gave a loud gasp at the feel of the cold liquid, and a number of people looked at her. They were treated to a sight of her wet top, hugging every inch of her tiny boobs and her nipples practically sticking through the fabric. Marci covered her chest with her arms, and then felt the wetness she was sitting in and writhed in her chair. Quite a number of folks had now noticed, and the whispering had grown to an excited murmur.