Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2001 06:02:44 EDT
From: LCDRJMC@aol.com
Subject: Nanny3: Back to School Pt 4

Nanny3: Back to School 4/? (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC and Greatness

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Part 4

*****

Athena Valentine, the Superior Woman of Elizabeth Borden High School,
walked briskly down the hall, her 4-inch heels giving her shapely hips a
seductive sway.  On her lovely face she wore her usual haughty expression,
the look of someone who was truly above the rest.

Yet, although she did not show it, the senior was awash in uncertainty.
For the past few months she had been the undisputed queen of this school.
Athena had been the absolute monarch of all she surveyed and it felt
surprisingly good.  Even though she was here simply as another of her
undercover assignments, she found that she actually enjoyed the sensation
of being on top for a change, of being in charge, of being the one who took
advantage of others.  It seemed so correct, somehow.  After all, wasn't she
the prettiest and smartest girl here?  She was on top by right, and she had
ruled her new domain with an iron fist.

She had been untouchable, but then something changed.  In the past few days
she had become very touchable.  At her friend Tara's home, and then this
morning at the gym, she had suddenly become very vulnerable and she could
not understand why.  What had changed?  Those stares she was receiving now
from her fellow students were not fully the ones of old anymore.  Usually
they came from eyes filled with lust (boys) and envy (girls).  Now some of
the stares were very calculated, especially those of the girls, as if some
chink in her armor had been revealed and they were beginning to look for a
way in.

But she was Athena Valentine, and she had no chinks!  Wasn't she the
Superior Woman at this school?  She had to keep telling herself that.  She
was the 22-year old woman in a school filled with children.  She had all
the advantages.  It was, after all, what got her this well-deserved success
she was about to enjoy.  She had no chinks to worry about.  No one would
dare mess with her, otherwise she would squash them as she would some
horrible insect and with about the same amount of hesitation.

Then she saw Tara and her friends turn the corner at the far end of the
long hall.  They were soon coming in her direction and she froze in her
tracks.  Her earlier feelings of uncertainty inexplicably returned and she
suddenly felt very afraid.

Thinking fast, Athena darted toward the narrow gap left by two rows of
lockers which lined the wall on her right.  She quickly backed into the gap
and only stopped when her back was against the tiled wall.  She prayed that
they had not seen her.  She felt stupid hiding like this, but after that
bizarre night at Tara's, Athena had been doing her best to avoid the senior
and her friends all morning.  But the reporter couldn't help herself as all
of her earlier confidence inexplicably faded away.  Pressing her back
against the wall as tight as she could, Athena closed her eyes and hoped to
shrink into the wall enough so that the seniors would pass by without
seeing her.

Athena could not understand why she was so jumpy.  It was just Tara after
all, the girl she had so easily beaten just a few months ago.  Tara and her
friends had been at the top, until Athena had craftily taken their place.
Well, she was after all the Superior Woman, while these girls were still
just kids who were only on the verge of becoming adults.  It wasn't like
her to be afraid of them, not at all.  The new and certainly improved
Athena Valentine was not afraid of anything, because she was finally the
one in control of events!

She squared her shoulders and once again prepared to meet the world head
on!  She was superior to anyone here, and no mere child was going to chase
her from the halls!

Athena opened her eyes and was surprised to find Tara standing directly in
front of her, flanked by her friends Trisha and Stephanie!

"Hello, Athena!" the three seniors sang.

"Uh, hi guys" Athena said nervously.  She hated it when they did that.  It
was almost like they were making fun of her.

"We're certainly looking The Valley Girl, today," simpered Tara as she
secretly eyed Athena's semi-exposed breasts.  The sweater was now open to
below the unaware reporter's bra, and to Tara's delight the succulent
tanned breast-flesh spilled out of the small cups.

"Why?  What do you mean?" asked Athena.  They had seen her naked in the
most humiliating of circumstances and it really bothered her.  Now they
were standing close in front of her, practically pressing up against her,
invading her personal space, keeping her against the wall and preventing
her escape.  They never did that before!  She was the one who would pin
them in some corner when they had something she wanted.  Now it was as if
she had lost her hold over them, and they were in control instead of her.
How ridiculous was that?  And why on earth were they staring at her chest
like that?  She could feel their eyes boring right through her clothes and
she shivered.  Of course it was just a trick to make her look foolish, and
there was no way she was going to give them the satisfaction of looking
down herself!  She knew she was perfect.

She had never felt so vulnerable and she did not enjoy that sensation at
all.

Athena felt very confused.  What was with everyone today?  She takes one
lousy day off and this is what happens.  Well, it was time to take charge
again.  She was, after all, the truly Superior Woman.

"Get out of my way, please," Athena said coldly.  "I'm late for gym."

"What the hell are you doing here?" asked Tara in return.  "Hiding?"

"I was not hiding!" Athena automatically protested.  "I was...I was..."
began Athena, but she couldn't think of anything to say.  Tara and the
others had moved even closer to her and it was making the normally
unflappable Athena feel extremely nervous.  "My...my pump came off and I
was just putting it back on."

"How's your shave?" quietly asked a grinning Tara.

"My...my s-shave?" stammered Athena.  She blushed a deep red when she
realized that Tara was talking about her bare pussy!  Right here in the
hall!

"Yes," said Stephanie.  "You must be ready for another one by now."

"Another?' gasped a suddenly frightened Athena as she fought the urge to
put her hands over her crotch.  "Oh, no!  Please, not again!"

"We don't want to give anyone nasty stubble burns, now do we?" purred
Trisha as she reached up the front of the stunned reporter's short skirt
and placed her hand high up between the sleek, tanned thighs.

Athena's jaw dropped as she felt Trisha's hand cup her pussy through the
sheer material of her expensive panties.

"My God, you're wet!" chuckled a surprised Trisha as she massaged the warm
flesh through the damp panties.  "What have you been doing today, you
naughty girl?"

"Oh God!  No!" Athena screamed in her distressed mind.  This teen had
recognized how aroused she had been all morning and now they all knew!
Athena was so humiliated she wanted to die.  She backed even tighter
against the wall, her palms flat against it, and tried to force her way
through to the other side, but the wall was unyielding as the open touching
of her pussy continued.

"Please!" Athena gasped quietly.  "You...you can't do that!"

"How do you expect us to tell if you're ready for another shave if we
don't?" reasonably asked Stephanie, who then placed her hands under the
reporter's skirt.

"Yes, how about that?" added Tara who joined her friends under the skirt.
"You certainly can't expect to go to the prom like that, all icky and
stubbly, now can you?"

"This will just take a second," murmured Trisha as she began tugging on the
tight panties.  "Of course, the more you complain the longer it will take."

"Oh God.  Oh God.  You can't...!" Athena stopped protesting when she
noticed the students passing by them were starting to look in her
direction.  She would be dead at Lezzy Borden if this ever got out.  She
had no choice!  She had to let them conduct their silly exam of her in this
most public of places, she had too!

But Athena could not believe the devastating effect their hands were having
on her.  Her body had been in a weird sexual heat all morning and now
suddenly she was almost at the edge!  Oh God!  She was going to cum soon if
these girls didn't stop!  They were everywhere!  The hands moving over her
cunt and buttocks felt so unbelievably good, it was causing her mind to
cloud over.  Thinking was impossible!  This inspection had to end quickly,
or she would humiliate herself in front of them for certain.  "Okay," she
said breathlessly.  "Oh God!  Okay.  But...but do you all have to...?"

"Yes," said Tara firmly as she inserted a finger into the tight, wet
opening.

"Ohhh," Athena groaned weakly and she closed her eyes.  She wasn't sure
what just happened, there was so much else going on under her skirt, but it
caused her mind to melt!  The pressure was building and building but the
girls were not stopping at all!  What were they doing to her?  It was all
so unfair!  She was the Superior Woman here.  Why were they so interested
in her...down there?  It was humiliating!  They had to finish soon, they
just had to, or she would be the one who would be finished.

"Just...just hurry, p-please!" Athena pleaded in desperation.

"Sure.  Oh, look how wet she is," chortled Stephanie.

"Oh, yes.  Oh, yes, indeed," replied Tara.

Athena was mortified they knew about her condition, but what could she do?
There was no way she was going to tell these three about what happened to
her this morning in the gym, or her body's strange reactions from the
shrinking, too-tight bra on her swelling breasts!  Her heart was racing and
she could feel her already tingling cunt start to throb mightily in
response to the cunning touches.  Her chest heaved as she fought
desperately to control the insane sensations flowing through her boiling
body.

"What's the matter, Athena?" Tara asked wickedly.  "You look a little
distracted."

Athena could only moan helplessly as other eager fingers now entered the
hot passage of her electrified vagina.

What was happening to her?  Why was she reacting like this?  All she wanted
to do right now was cum!  They were just checking her for hair for God's
sake and she wanted to...cum!  It was unbelievable!  She was so crazy she
was even beginning to imagine things, terrible things.  She thought that
her friends were actually...touching...her, deliberately touching her very
essence!  She knew it was insane but she could feel wonderful things
happening inside of her pulsating, overheated pussy!

"P-please...please," she whispered desperately.  The familiar pressure was
increasing and she knew that she would not be able to fight it much longer.
"I-I can't...I can't..."

"Just a few seconds more," panted Tara, who was herself feeling the effects
of this impromptu seduction of the haughty Miss Athena Valentine.

It was only when Athena felt her bare buttocks pressing directly against
the cool tiles of the wall that she realized in horror her skirt had been
raised behind her.  She opened her eyes and tried to move away from the
wall, but something was wrapped around her legs.  Her panties!  Oh God!
Her panties had been lowered to the middle of her thighs, trapping her!
She was naked under her skirt, naked and defenseless!  Soft hands with
slender fingers were moving directly over her heated flesh, tantalizing
her, teasing her unmercifully, but there was nothing she could do without
drawing attention to herself in the crowded hall.

Between the busy girls standing in front of her, the dazed reporter could
only watch as the other students passed peacefully by on their way to
class, unaware of what was happening to her just a few feet away!  Some
gave her flushed face a quizzical look as they went by, but most thankfully
did not even give a glance to the four beautiful seniors huddled together
in the narrow gap between the lockers.

The front of Athena's skirt billowed as the hands underneath continued
their 'inspection' of her poor bald pussy.  Each of the girls now had a
finger or two buried deep into Athena's steaming pussy, pumping furiously
as they took turns driving the helpless reporter mad by expertly teasing
her vulnerable clit.

The hall cleared of students but Athena never noticed.  Her breasts were so
swollen in the small bra that every breath caused them to tingle wildly and
her chest was heaving more than even now.  A silent tear ran past a
prominent cheek bone and down her lightly sweating face.  Her body was out
of control again and there was nothing she could do about it!

The wonderful, hated pressure continued to build and she knew that soon she
would cum.  She hands clutched at the wall in desperation, while her hips
frantically pounded against it, her buttocks loudly slapping against the
tile, but there was no escape.  The devilish fingers never lost their
rhythm in her hot, hungry vagina.  Athena's seducers' hands were coated in
her sweet secretions, but they never stopped to enjoy her sweet juices in
their cruel ravishment of the beautiful bare cunt now so vulnerable before
them.

Finally the devastated Athena crossed the edge!  The terrible pressure
building inside of her peaked at last.  She couldn't fight it any longer!
She had lost again.  She had lost!  With one last cry of despair, which
echoed down the empty hall, Athena came!

"AAAHHH!"

Tara slapped a hand over the reporter's mouth as Athena's body convulsed in
a powerful climax.  "Christ, girl.  Be quiet!" she hissed.

Athena's mind reeled!  OH GOD!  It happened!  It actually happened!  Mixed
feelings of humiliation, guilt, and pleasure coursed from Athena's spasming
sex to her blasted brain.

"Oh, the poor thing," Trisha cooed as she and the others rubbed Athena's
flowing girl-cum all over the jerking 22-year-old's hips and thighs.

"What happened, Athena?" asked Stephanie with a wink to Tara.

"Uuhhh!" Athena groaned as her body continued to spasm under the delicious
orgasm.  "Uhhhnnn...!"

"That's what I was afraid of," said Tara as she removed her hand from
Athena's mouth.  "She's going to need another shave before the prom.  Today
after school, of course.  Is that okay with you, Athena?"

"Uhnn," groaned the bewildered reporter.  Her madly clenching cunt was
finally relaxing and she was able to respond.  "Okay," she muttered, not
really sure what she was agreeing to do.  "Okay."  Anything to get this
over with and for them to leave her alone.

"Okay, then.  Let's put her back together, girls"

Athena could only hang her head in shame as her friends pulled up her
panties.  "Uh!" she grunted when they pulled them up too high and caused
the soaked crotch band to dig cruelly into her still lightly-spasming cunt,
while the bottoms disappeared between her quivering ass cheeks.

"That's should do it," said Tara after she gave the panties one final cruel
tug upwards.  "Remember, Athena, with us after school.  Right?"

"Right," repeated Athena dully, her body only now returning to almost
normal.  "After school."

"Bye, Athena!" the three friends chorused and left her.

Athena started to relax but immediately stiffened in fear when Tara
suddenly returned.  "And don't fix your pants," she said firmly.  She dug
her thumb firmly into the stunned reporter's crotch, pushing the panties
even deeper into the throbbing pussy.  "Otherwise, we'll have to do it all
over again.  You wouldn't want that, now would you?"

Athena shook her head frantically 'NO' as Tara thumbed the swollen, abused
labia, the soft flesh cruelly bisected by the dug-in material.

The senior removed her hand from under Athena's skirt and delicately
sniffed it.

"Darn.  Now I'm all stinky," she said.  She placed the thumb between
Athena's soft lips and worked it past the even white teeth so that it was
soon fully inside the resisting reporter's mouth.  "Suck it!" Tara
commanded quietly.  "Suck me clean!"

"Mmmmmm!" protested Athena weakly.

"You got it dirty, so you can clean it!" Tara hissed.  "Suck it!"

Stephanie and Trisha returned to watch fascinated as Athena reluctantly
began to suck on the oral intruder.

Her own taste filled her senses as Athena sucked and sucked on the thumb,
carefully bathing it with her tongue while she did so.  She could not
understand why her friend was treating her like this.  She could not
understand anything, really, as she was still under the influence of her
unrelenting cunt.  Her heart pounded in her chest as the groggy 22-year-old
continued to suck, lost in the wonderful sensation of her own taste.  She
was amazed at how excited she was becoming again by doing this terrible
act.  Athena never noticed how Tara's other hand had sneaked back under her
skirt and was eagerly teasing the woman's tortured cunt.

"Tara," Trisha said softly after looking at her watch.  "We have to go!
Now!"

"Oh, hell," muttered Tara.  "Just when it was getting good."

"We can finish this after school," reminded Stephanie.

Tara smiled briefly, then abruptly removed her hands from the stunned
Athena and rejoined her friends.

The three seniors departed down the hall giggling happily, leaving a
bewildered Athena Valentine leaning against the wall in the small space
between the lockers.

She covered her face with her hands.  "What happened?" she whispered
softly.  "What in hell happened?"

It was only when she felt her bare buttocks pressing directly against the
wall that she realized her skirt was still hiked up in back.  She quickly
moved away from the wall and pulled the hem of her skirt back down.  Athena
desperately wanted to adjust her panties for a proper fit and relieve the
mind boggling pressure of the wrongly-placed fabric on her still inflamed
privates, but even in the deserted hall that would have been out of the
question.  Tara might be watching.

She automatically fixed her hair and, tottering uncertainly on her
high-heels, shakily began her lonely journey down the wide empty hall to
her next class.

*****

She was late again.

Athena hated gym.  It was all her stupid Editor's fault, of course.  When
he registered her fake transcript, he neglected to say she had already
completed all of her required courses.  The net result was that some of her
classes were filled with giggling freshmen and sophomores.  The worst of
those classes was gym.  Ugh!  Running and sweating wasn't something she
enjoyed at all.  She did enough of that at home as it was.  The only thing
that made it bearable was that she could put on those ugly gray shorts and
sweat shirts, and still look sexier than every other girl there.  It was
great!

Athena was not looking forward to gym class today.  This was Friday and
that meant basketball.  She knew that a great deal of running up and down
the court would be expected of her, but she just was not up to it, not
today.  With her breasts still tingling and sore, her pussy going crazy
because every step she took caused the embedded panties to rub her there of
all places, and her head still hurting from being caught in the bleachers
this morning, it wasn't something she was looking forward to doing at all.
Athena thought about telling the teacher she didn't feel well, which was
true enough, but she had already done that twice this week, so trying the
same excuse again so soon would probably not go over with her stupid gym
teacher (the bitch!) at all.  Phooey!

At least she wouldn't be dealing with any crazy seniors this period.  No
self-respecting senior would be caught dead in gym if they could help it.
Freshmen and sophomores on the other hand seemed to love it.  At least they
were always a piece of cake for her to deal with, even if she did not
really like being near them.  She had always handled them like the bunch of
worthless idiots they truly were.  Her natural superiority was never in
question with them, and they would never dare try to do anything against
her!

An already changed Paige was eagerly waiting for her at the entrance to the
locker room.  She had been thinking about what had happened in the gym
earlier all morning and could not wait to have another go at the haughty
senior.  She and her friends had already prepared Athena's locker and it
was just a question of waiting for her to show up.

"How you feeling?"  Paige asked.  She saw the senior looked flushed, even
shaken, her normally perfect blonde hair a little mussed, and she wondered
about what else this stunning girl had been up to this morning.  Normally
immaculate, Athena had a slightly used look about her, which only made
Paige desire her all the more.

"My head hurts," Athena answered, trying not to breathe too deeply so her
poor tits would stop tingling.

"How awful!" Paige said sympathetically.

Athena was disappointed when Page followed her to her locker.  She hoped
the girl was not going hang around her today.  The girl was much nicer than
Athena had thought possible for an underclassman, but she had had quite
enough of Paige for one day, thank you!

Paige meanwhile watched with keen interest how the normally razor-sharp
Athena had to work the combination a few times before the door to her
locker opened.  The senior had obviously not noticed her missing buttons
yet either, and Paige sighed at the sight of all that wonderful cleavage.
Yummy!  She was surprised that Athena had not been picked up already by the
hall monitors for a dress-code violation.

Athena couldn't understand why Paige was still hanging around her.  She
wanted to change but certainly did not want to do that with the girl
standing right next to her.  She was sure the teenager had seen far too
much of her already today, and she was in no mood to try and explain what
had happened to her panties!

As Athena turned away to lay out her gym clothes on the wooden bench
running the length of the room, Paige deftly reached in the senior's locker
and pulled out Athena's hidden bottle of pills.

"Here, take one of these," Paige said, handing her a tiny pill.  "I thought
you'd need this after the way you were stuck earlier.  It's kind of a
pain-killer, right?"

"That's right," Athena said quickly.  The fact that they were really
anti-sex pills was something she would rather die first before letting this
young girl know.  No one must ever discover her terrible secret.

"How did you know...?  Well, thanks," a puzzled Athena said as she held out
her right hand.  She wondered how the girl had known they were there in her
locker and was about to say something, but the last thing she wanted was
for Paige to start talking any more about what happened this morning.
Better to just take it now and be done with it.  "I was going to have one
anyway after I changed," Athena said primly.

"Of course you were.  May I?" asked Paige. She held up the tiny pill up
high over Athena's lush lips.

"Just give it to me," Athena said sternly as she still held out her hand.

"Lean your head back and open wide, now," said Paige as she continued to
hold up the pill.  "Come on, we don't have all day."

Feeling very confused, Athena put down her hand.  She shyly opened her
mouth and tilted her head back a little.  Anything to get this over with as
quickly as possible.  She was late enough already.

"Wider.  And farther back.  Much farther."

Athena craned her long slender neck and was soon staring straight up at the
ceiling.  Nothing happened so she opened her mouth a little more.

"Wider."

"Paige!" Athena protested, but the teen continued to hold up her precious
pill.  Feeling very much like a baby bird, she opened her mouth even wider.
She had to have that pill.  Her body was still boiling and she desperately
needed something to calm herself.

"Now, stick that pretty tongue of yours out.  Farther.  Farther.  All the
way now.  Good."

The proud Athena Valentine stood with her mouth gaping and her pink tongue
completely extended as she looked to the ceiling, her shoulders
unconsciously pulled back with her upturned head.  Paige used the
opportunity to have some fun with Athena's golden cleavage, which was so
nicely exposed on the out-thrust chest.  She blew lightly over the exposed
breast-flesh, forced out of the protective cups because of the undersized
bra.  Paige was rewarded with a shiver and a cloud of goose-pimples forming
over the flawless surrounding skin.  She waited a moment, then blew again.
This time Athena shivered strongly enough to cause the revealed flesh to
quiver more enticingly, while the goose-pimples returned in even greater
numbers.

After waiting for what to the puzzled Athena seemed an eternity, Paige
finally placed the pill on the very tip of the senior's soft wet tongue,
while the palm of her left hand grazed the tip of a very firm right breast
over the fuzzy sweater.

"You can close, now," said a very satisfied Paige, after moving her left
hand in a circular motion enough times to feel the nipple stiffen through
the sweater and bra, and eagerly leap into her palm like an old friend.

"Thank you!" muttered a gasping Athena around her extended tongue, being
very careful not to lose her precious pill.  They were not many left and
she could not afford to loose a single one.  She couldn't believe why Paige
was acting like this, so nice and yet...so, so very different from the way
she usually did, especially after what happened between them this morning.
Why should that have made any difference?  She was still Athena Valentine,
the school's leading senior, while Paige remained just a lowly
underclassman.  Still, Paige was truly sweet for thinking of her like that.

"Miss Valentine, would you mind changing so you can join us?" her teacher
Mrs. Appleton shouted from the gym.

God, how Athena hated Mrs. Appleton.  To her, the teacher was a first class
cunt.  And now Paige had made her very late.  "Yes ma'am, I'll hurry," she
called out petulantly.

"I'll see you there," said a departing Paige.

"Okay.  And thank you!"

Paige pretended to leave the locker room, but stopped short of the exit.
She quietly came back and found a good hiding place by some lockers where
she could watch the undressing girl unobserved.  She just had to get
another look at the beautiful senior.

Athena knew she was in mild trouble with her gym teacher, but being late
did have its advantages.  At least she was alone.  Athena was happy to see
that all the other girls had already changed and were waiting in the gym,
including Paige.  It would have been so humiliating if anyone found out
what had happened with her first pubic shave of two days ago, let alone
what just happened in the hall with her miss-placed panties.  That Tara
really made her angry sometimes!

Her shaved pussy was still smooth as the day she was born and she had no
intention of letting any of these kids find out about it.  She belatedly
realized that she could easily have avoided that entire bizarre episode in
the hall with Tara and the girls.  They had her so flustered for some
reason she did not even think to just tell them.  The idea of talking about
so personal a thing in such a public place never occurred to her, yet these
girls obviously must do it all the time.  She should have just told Tara
and her gang that she was just fine, thank you, instead of forcing them to
look for themselves.

As she bent to get out her gym shoes, Athena realized that her bare pussy
was still incredibly sensitive two days after her shave.  Paige's fumbling
in the gym this morning and Tara's inspection of her in the hall certainly
did not help any!  At least her cute blonde muff would grow back over time,
and probably itch like crazy while it did so.  But she'd have to hide it
until then, because if it ever got out that to these kids that she was
shaved there, the humiliation would kill her.

Quickly Athena moved to unbuttoned her sweater, and was surprised to feel
her skin were she should have felt her sweater.  She looked down and was
shocked at how much of her chest was exposed.  Her sweater was open down
past her bra!

"Oh My God!" she gasped.  No wonder everyone was staring!  This was
terrible.  What did Tara do to her, anyway?  Why didn't Paige or someone
tell her that she was making a spectacle of herself?

"Probably didn't want to embarrass me in public," she told herself.  "That
was thoughtful of Paige, the dear, but still, she could have told me
something when I came in."

She didn't remember unbuttoning her sweater after she left the gym this
morning, so it must have been Tara.  She was always one for those really
embarrassing practical jokes.  Athena felt around and discovered the
buttons were not just opened, they were missing!  "Damn!"  She wanted to
look around for them, but there wasn't time.  She would just have to do it
after gym.  She very carefully unbuttoned the next one and it came off in
her hand.

"Oh, no!" she cried as she looked with despair at the button in her right
hand.  Her sweater was now almost completely open.  She liked to show a
little cleavage, but this was way too much!  Even she could get into
serious trouble about something like this.  She needed to borrow a sewing
kit that had some spare buttons from someone, and fast!  Perhaps Paige had
one?  Afraid to lose any more buttons, Athena slowly pulled the expensive
sweater off over her head and hung it in her locker.

Feeling the hairs on the back of her neck rise, Athena glanced around to
see if anyone was watching, but Paige had already gone to join the others
and no one else was around.  She shook off the feeling and quickly took off
her skirt and hung it in the locker, then gingerly pulled off her sopping
wet panties.  She was shocked at their condition.  They had been pulled
deep within her and now were absolutely soaked!  If only Tara and her
friends had not put them on so high after touching her in the hall like
that.  It was so embarrassing!

Watching her lover take her skirt off, Paige was furious!  She had seen the
condition of Athena's panties and knew that the slut must have been with
someone else since their special time in the gym.  So, the rumors flying
around school the last few days about Athena Valentine were true.  She was
sex-mad!  Well, if that was how Athena wanted to play, so be it!  She would
be more then willing to oblige.  Oh, yes!  If the slut wanted sex that
much, she would make sure that would that the proud Athena Valentine got
her fill.

She took one last longing look at the golden object of her desires, then
stormed quietly back to the gym for a quick planning session with her
friends.

Athena was starting to feel better.  Good thing she had taken her pill,
because she only had one extra pair of panties in her locker and she needed
to keep her body under control.  She used her soiled pair to dry herself
the best she could, then slid on the new ones.  "That feels so much
better," she thought.  Next she put on the required gray shorts.  Odd that
they felt so big.  Athena couldn't understand it.  She'd bought ones that
were actually a tiny bit tight, so she could show off her beautiful behind,
but now they were quite loose.

She then unhooked her bra and her swollen breasts leapt free of their oddly
seductive confinement and bobbled a brief moment before settling into their
natural perfect symmetry.  Athena was shocked to find that her nipples were
rock hard and her breasts still madly tingling.  She wanted desperately to
hold and comfort them, but that was crazy.  What if someone should come in
and see her?  Fighting a mad desire to squeeze her own tits, she angrily
threw the bra into the bottom of her locker.  She certainly will not be
wearing that one ever again!

Reaching in her locker, she pulled out her spare bra but it was not the
correct one at all!  Someone had changed it.  This one was strapless.

"What!" Athena exploded.  Not one played these kind of games with her, no
one!  "I'm going to kill the person who did this," she fumed.

She thought about not wearing it, but if she was caught, it would mean a
trip to Principal Nelson's office for dress code violation.  It might even
cause her to be expelled from school.  That certainly wasn't what she
needed today.  This was her day after all.  Today she was going to be
crowned Prom Queen.  This was her time of glory!  Her firm breasts were too
affected now anyway to be without a bra, especially during gym.  She hated
to think what an hour of running back and forth would do to them without
any support.  "Ouch!" she said, realizing how sore they would become,
considering how sensitive and swollen they were already.

Athena put the silly bra on, and was surprised to find that it actually
fitted her quite well.  She carefully jumped up and down to make sure it
would stay where it was suppose to.  As she rose up and down on her toes
and her breasts jiggled and shook, the bra slid down after only a few
bounces.  "Great," Athena muttered.  That was all she needed right now.
Now she'd have to be careful not to run too fast, or she might just lose it
for sure.

Muttering about how unfair life seemed to have become lately, Athena pulled
on the matching gray sweat top.  Well, at least no one had to see her in
her foolish underwear.

Finally she put on her white knee socks and matching tennis shoes, and
looked at the mirror in her locker.  "You're still sexier than they are,
even in this hideous outfit, Miss Valentine," she said to her perfect
reflection as she closed and locked the door.

After taking just a few steps she could feel her shorts sliding down.  "Oh,
sure.  More good news," Athena said, as she turned to go back to her
locker.  "What's going on?  These aren't mine."

She must have gotten into someone else's locker, or they got into hers by
mistake.  That was the only explanation.  Now she had to find something
that would help hold them up until she could find their rightful owner.

"Miss Valentine, are you going to join us today?"  Mrs. Appleton shouted.

Athena could hear them all laughing as she answered, "Coming."

Thinking quickly, she tucked in her sweat shirt and found that it did help
to keep her shorts up.  "I hope this works," she muttered.  She looked
quickly around the locker room one final time, in case her own things were
laying around somewhere, but found nothing.

Sighing, Athena Valentine walked briskly to the gym's entrance.  At least
nothing could happen to her in gym.

*****

End of Part 4