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Chapter 28
by dikmin
What madness is this??
Things get out of hand
Once fully topless, the basketball players walked confidently across the short distance to the other students. Tammy normally took charge in social situations, but for once the pushy bitch seemed willing to let Alma lead.
Penny was speechless from terror and confusion--a feeling that was becoming all too familiar lately--and the chubby girl was tense with rage. The boys and the remaining girl seemed too surprised to react, or maybe just unsure of what they could even say.
The teacher approached Penny. She was the only calm person in the room. She was rolling up her sleeves for some reason. Penny noted how thick the woman's forearms were.
Is that all muscle?
The teacher spoke gently, "I'd stay out of this if I were you. I'm going to hang back and make sure nobody gets **** or hurt, but even the 'willing' ones will regret this."
"I don't think Tammy is capable of regret."
"Oof, the classy blonde with the big tits? My money was on the feisty Latina."
Penny chuckled just a little. "Hey, Alma's got 'jock boy' energy but Tammy doesn't like being upstaged. I'm sure she--I, whoah, hey, you're not stopping this??"
Alma had unzipped a boy's pants and taken out his penis. She was pointing it at Big J and stroking it gently like it was the most casual thing in the world.
The teacher sighed. "I didn't volunteer to be some damn lab rat for the NGI. If it wants me to physically restrain consenting, horny adults then it should provide training and compensation. This half-baked plan is out of my pay grade."
The last clothed girl joined Penny and the teacher on their side of the room. She held her backpack in front of her defensively, but she seemed like she was going to watch the action.
And the action was just getting weirder. Alma's first boy toy was naked, while Alma and Rhonda pulled the clothes off of the second boy. Alma appeared to be explaining the parts of the male body to Tamira and Big J, giving cute little demos of things like playing with their chest hair and tickling their balls. The boys were loving it, letting her lead them, and the topless girls were watching with rapt attention.
After a couple of minutes of this, the teacher abruptly burst into laughter. "God damn, girl. Alma, was it? You just proper running a workshop over there?"
Alma bit her lip and crossed her arms to touch her shoulders, covering her tits as she looked at the teacher. "Ummmm... Ummm... I, like... I don't, uh, do this." She bowed her head low and seemed to look over her own body. "I've been with some guys but not with anyone watching, entiende? But, like, everyone was so tense and I started to feel bad for showing off and they started looking nervous but the boys here were eyefucking me and I just felt like maybe if the girls actually saw some guys for real there wouldn't be so much tension and I just got so carried away and I'm so sorry."
The teacher laughed again as she leaned back on a desk by the wall. "Kid, I'm sorry, but this is funniest thing I've seen in my life. You're so sincere, I can't keep it together, I just can't." She gestured to Isidro and Tammy. "And you two? Just here for the show?"
Tammy crossed her arms under her boobs, pushing them up a bit and capturing Isidro's attention (although Tammy didn't notice it). Tammy wasn't a walking sculpture like Alma was, but she was curvier than the other girls on the basketball team. Tall, blonde, muscular, busty, she was practically an Amazon. When she first started developing, she whined about her D-cups making sports a lot more inconvenient. That changed when she realized the effect she was having on others.
Tammy wasn't exactly a slut, but she liked attention very much and she wasn't afraid to take advantage of it. It was odd for her to be hanging back.
"We'll see how it goes," she said with a hint of bitterness. "I don't mind being watched, but Professor Hernandez here doesn't want me to steal Penny's crush."
Penny felt herself blush hard as she clenched her fists by her side.
I'm having a rough week you fucking bitch, could you keep the pressure off of me just this fucking once?
Isidro looked somewhat annoyed at this. "Now hold on, Penny has a nice ass or whatever, but she doesn't own me. She barely even talks to me."
Isidro looked directly at Penny as he unzipped his fly.
No, no, no, please don't do this.
"Stop acting so above it all. We've all seen your scans anyway, now you want to judge us?" He exposed himself. Erect, good size, a bit of precum on the tip... He was a bit hairier than the app guessed, but Penny was only noticing that out of brain-scattering panic.
"You just gonna stare?" He gave it a bit of a wiggle. "Or are you going to join the class?"
Penny will...
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Perception Punk
What she sees is what you get.
An innocent girl in a gloomy future can manipulate minds, but she should be more careful what she wishes for. This story is suspenseful and psychological, which is a vain way of saying they don't fuck on every page.
Updated on May 17, 2024
by dikmin
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