You get some help

You realise that the time is running out and that you should be at Mr Peterson’s office already. You frantically try to stop any of the scurrying boys and girls as they surge past you. Eventually you feel tears coming to your eyes and start to run down your pretty cheeks. Suddenly a smiling schoolgirl is in front of you and asks “hello new girl. What gives? Why are you so sad?” You look into the friendly freckled face framed by thick blonde curls and find yourself smiling back. “I am sorry. I am lost and need to find Mr Peterson’s office. Can you help me, I was supposed to be there 5 minutes ago” you hear yourself say in a halting little girls voice.

The girls face drops and she reaches out and gives you a tight hug. You feel her breasts squash into yours as she says “you poor girl. I will take you there right now and then I will meet you afterwards. My names Natalie and you will need a friendly shoulder to cry on when Pervy Peterson has finished with you. Come on, this way” she bustles off and you can’t help but notice her beautiful arse as it sways in her short skirt and her slim legs encased in sheer tights as you stumble along after her.

After a few seconds you arrive at a stout wooden door with Mr Peterson (Physical Education) inscribed in a shiny brass plaque. “You better knock Amy and get it over with. You don’t want to piss him off” Natalie whispers before giving you another tight hug. “Just do what he says and don’t think about it. We can talk it all through when I meet you here afterwards”. She continues before planting a soft kiss on your lips and rushing off as you knock on the door, your tummy doing somersaults.