The next day and "quietly"

The next day-

*Yawn*

I pressed a hand to my forehead, locks of golden, luscious strands ran back and forth across my vision. Why did I feel so… off today? All last night and this morning had been a struggle to sleep, weird dreams and a general sense of wrong-ness making the daily tasks of preparing the world for my beautiful presence a bit of a slogg.

"Jazz! Hey Jasmine!" A chipper voice yelled to me followed by the sound of quickened footsteps.

Instantly I suppressed signs of the malaise I'd felt all morning. Raising my head and posture with my books clasped in my arms below my c-cup breasts, clad within my tiny school garment, I turned to the person making their way to me. I couldn't, no, I wouldn't let others see me like that.

I raised a brow in curiosity to the energetic girl as she finally reached me. Long brown hair fell over a short and thin woman, breathing deeply after the short jog. She had on similarly skimpy clothing as I, showing off her lightly freckled and fair white skin.

"Oh… hiii Amber." A small smile tugged at the edge of my lips. I didn’t want to deal with this right now but even I had to be “friendly” around the principal's daughter.

“I’m so glad I caught you!” She said, way too energetic and friendly for my liking. “You’re always so fast in the morning, I had to get up kinda early to actually get here on time!” she said as she sidled up to me on the sidewalk like she owned the place. She bounced on her feet beside me somehow causing her whole body to react like a spring. “You’re just so smart and pretty and… and…”

I shifted the band at the edge of my hip with my next step trying to reposition the tiny garment. God I fucking hate our school uniforms.

To be honest I toned out whatever she was saying, only passing a smile her way on occasion like the lost dog you want to like you enough not to bite you. I needed her to keep liking me, but I’d sooner vivisect my own taint before actually giving the woman anything remotely close to “affection”.

I grit my proverbial teeth through the long walk to the school, then down the halls and finally to my first class. All along the way my “tail” chattered like her life depended on it, making sure I was in on every tiny fraction of her interests and how I would probably be so much better than her at all of them. Or something like that, I eventually started counting the number of ugly people passing by to give myself some semblance of pleasure so I missed a bunch of it.

“Mmhmm” I mumbled, glancing in her direction one last time as I finally entered the moderate freedom of… well I think it was a reading class or something. All that mattered was that now I had a space where there was a seating arrangement, one which thankfully separated me from the irremovable parasite.

“See you after class!” she yelled, hopping a little and waving even though she was going to be sitting in the same room as me, undoubtedly trying to get my attention with some inconsequential bullshit partway through.

A smile edged it’s way onto my face seeing something else as I left the girl… Everett sat in his usual seat next to mine. The quiet perv would be a perfect outlet for me to express all the feelings that untouchable-Amber had ignited.

He was shorter than me by a few inches with un-remarkable features all around, a lot of brown and dull colors. Thin arms, small shoulders, no one would expect someone like him to “woo” any girls.

“Good morning Evereeeet. What did you tug your uber teeny tiny boat to last night?” I said, making sure to look right at him with a huge grin. With how the twerp had run off yesterday, so small and afraid, he should be good pickings for today. “Maybe imagining all of us big scary girls making fun of how just incredibly small it is?” He, however, did not react with an embarrassed diversion of the eyes or by angrily gritting his teeth or… well anything satisfying. He fucking smirked back! He just looked at me like he knew the funniest joke in the world and I was somehow not in on it. His eyes roamed up and down my body, the way he looked at me... it made me feel like he was actively undressing me with that stare. Seriously, what the fuck?!

On his desk I noticed an odd looking notebook out of the center of my vision. Not sure why it even was worth paying attention but in that moment something about it just felt… off.

OK, so the perv has grown a spine? Well that will just make it all the more enjoyable when I break him down again!

Never faltering with my self-assured smile, I nonchalantly dipped into my seat, making sure he knew I was not deterred by his sudden bravado.

Swaying my black bikini clad hips, I swung to the underside of the aforementioned boy’s desk, sitting myself right between his knees. Just in time too as the teacher, fuck I forgot her name again, started speaking about some nonsense.

The other girls in the class all moved to their own seats, situating themselves between the legs of their desk partners and underneath the small desk space. As one, the noise of clothing being moved passed around the room.

Just like all the other girls I pulled the zipper of the twerp’s jeans down so I could get at his tiny parts below. Fucking flint-stones this time *gag*. Just like the hundred or so times I’d done this before his small dick flopped out into the open, already hard. Thinking of the way he'd looked at me moments before made me realize why, once again causing me to gag a little bit.

“I can’t believe this is… actually happening.” I could hear him whispering from atop my seat.

“Ha, you wish! With this tiny thing? I’d sooner shove a pencil eraser up my ass, I’d still feel it more than this molecule” I said as I plunged down on it. Quickly I had all of it inside my mouth, sitting on my tongue, the heat of it starting to mix with my own mouth’s warmth. All around us the other pairs sat in similar positions, girl’s clad in nothing but their school-issued bikinis, either in black or red, while they each warmed a boy’s dick with their mouth. The teacher droned on about the lesson, the boys doing their best to take notes for their partners.

I could hear my “partner” moaning just a little too loud for my liking. Cock warming was a necessary and noble act and here he was being his usually pervy self. How’d I get so unlucky? The other guys were keeping attentive, mostly, towards what the teacher was saying. A few flushed faces could be seen on some of them but usually guys had more control of it by this point after having someone warm their cock for the hundredth time.

“Ogh!” he grunted loudly. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the teacher dart a glance his way.

With a wet slurp I pulled my mouth free.

“Hey, fucko, pay attention! I’m not going to pass if you’re just being an idiotic twerp!” I whispered as loud as I dared. I needed those notes.

With some saliva dripping from my lip, I once again sucked his small member between my pert lips.

Besides a grunt when I slurped his cock back inside my warm mouth, he did quiet down, at least for a bit.

“No, I think you’re not paying attention…” he mumbled while the noise of rapid scribbling came from above the desk.

Finally! How fucking impossible does this twerp have to be?

I went back to focusing on keeping his hot and hard dick nice and warm unaware of how truly fucked I was.