Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2006 15:39:25 -0500 From: Sere Mela <xv_foreverzero_vx@hotmail.com> Subject: Tales of a High School Life - Orientation Day I'm back with a brand new bag of tricks. Anyway, Demon's Dance (and Rayne) have been put on hold indefinitely while I work on a new series. I hope you all enjoy it. And if you do enjoy it, be sure to send me an email telling me so. In fact, I am holding the second part hostage (it's completed) until I get the oral praise from my minions errr I mean, my fans! This story is mine. No stealing, please. I mean, what kind of person would pay money for a story about sexy young girls, throbbing cocks attached to high school fresh(wo)men, and debauchery that would make the Greeks of old blush? Well, maybe that's not the right phrase... This story is based on a true story. In fact, it's all true. Truly written from the true mind of my mind of the true. Its truthiness cannot be questioned! Orientation Day Ah, the first day of high school in a new town. Words cannot express how unbelievably boring such events are. Oh well, thought Rita. Things like this happen. At least this place is cleaner than I remember. Rita was a darling little brunette. She was, sadly, in her second year of high school, normally, but this three-year New Catholic High School meant that entering students started out as junior-equivalents. At least Rita would have a chance at getting some friends before those god-awful cliques sprung up all over the place. Physically, Rita was a year old than most students, having caught mono as a fifth grader and never being able to make up enough before being held back. Still, she was quite developed for a sixteen year old. Average height combined with above-average endowments made her quite a darling. Unfortunately, she had a sunny-sweet demeanor which endeared her to all but killed any chance of romantic attachments as she was about as clueless as they come. Today, however, Rita's curves were well disguised in a New Catholic schoolgirl uniform. At first, Rita hated the idea of uniforms, but after due consideration she actually preferred them now. They were short without being slutty, breezy and soft, and quite adorable following an almost sailor-like style instead of the classic "school girl" look. It also helped that everyone else would be wearing them. The school, however, was beautiful. Nestled in an upper-middle class neighborhood, the tallest building was a massive eight stories which meant it could be seen throughout the neighborhood and had an almost breathtaking view from the roof. Complete with parking lots, track and field, an administration center, and even an indoor swimming pool, it took up an entire city block. The community of Biana helped pay and support the school's multitude of bills. While highly illegal, not many cared. It educated the rich and catered to progenies (with a record percentage of ivy league acceptance and ACT, SAT, and AP test scores) along to those of the parents. The community loved it and, having religious ties, the government didn't really care. The governor loved the idea of votes and, of course, republicans love anything that believes in Jesus. New Catholicism was not quite what the politicians would expect. In fact, it was almost a new age religion that focused on free thinking and individual expression. Believing that the Bible was an ethical guide and not to be taken literally (and, considering the surprisingly high number of women in the church, not many consider locking up those of the fairer sex during that time of the month) so things like contraceptives suddenly became a good idea (another bonus to those pesky republicans who, strangely, hate it when their daughters get knocked up, go figure). Back to the present, Rita was hearing the drab droning of some person or other on the orientation for today. It was Saturday and only a dozen or so students opted to attend (or were forced, in Rita's case) so Rita was even more lax to pay attention that usual. She passed the time comparing herself to her peers. Wow, everyone in this school is hot! I mean, the principle is usually an old fart but...wow! She could be a model. Of course, the student council people are all attractive, even the treasurer person but I never expected so many students to be like this. I was hoping my looks would help with getting friends but if all these girls are an indication, I won't get a single boyfriend until college! It was true, of course. Biana was home to a disturbingly high number of female births (over 80%, in fact, including those arrived from other areas) and a disturbingly high number of those (over 100%) were attractive to the nth degree or another. Still, the awkwardnesses of youth and puberty made even the most comely of darlings appreciative of their looks. Back to the present, the orientation ended and Rita walked to the stage as instructed to receive her tour. After trying to get through the high number of bodies, there was only one person standing at the stage. As Rita made eye contact with the girl, she smiled and Rita knew this was her target. "Hello, Miss...Boyd. I am Kimberly Annabel, the Vice President of the student body. As I understand it, you are in need of a tour of our facilities?" "Ah, yes, and you can call me Rita. I do so hate my last name." With that, Kimberly smiled. Kim was a raven haired beauty with sharp features on her pale skin. Rita couldn't tell if her skin was naturally that pale or cosmetically artificial but the stark contrast between the alabaster flesh and black, streaming hair was exquisite. Those eyes, dark brown almost a black, were soft and kind though capable of hiding much. "Come this way, Miss B--Rita. We'll start with the administration building since you were there earlier..." *** "...And this is our indoor gym. As you can see, it has an olympic sized swimming pool though it can be automatically covered for basketball games and prep, errr, pep rallies and the like though it still has room enough for the pool and regular gym classes. The bathrooms and commons shower room are in the back and--" "Wait," interrupted Rita, "commons shower room? Is that some sort of open shower or something?" blushed the poor fresh(wo)man. "Well, yes, Rita," said Kim, sounding somewhat more interest than usual. "It's just a big room with a dozen or so shower faucets. I mean there aren't that many girls who take gym at one time. In fact, most of our classes are fairly small. Is that a problem?" "No, well, errr...maybe." Rita blushed furiously, her whole body probably becoming a sheen of red. "G-go on...?" Rita continued, almost pleadingly. Kim shrugged nonchalantly and continued with the tour. You see, Rita has a somewhat odd physical feature that kept her from usual intimate contact. In fact, when her peers discovered this at her old school, it became so unbearable that Rita couldn't continue there. Rita's mother, heartbroken at the way her daughter had been treated all along, searched for a place Rita could be happy. Being a women of no modest means, Rita's mother quickly located Biana and the Biana New Catholic Girls High School and knew she had found the place. *** "And here we have your homeroom. It's not much, but it will be stocked for classwork in a few days anyway, you really only need to know where it it." Kim gestured Rita in further. "Take a look." Rita nodded and stepped forward. The room wasn't quite that big but apparently there wouldn't be more than a score of occupants at any time. It was well lighted with heavy shaders able to make the room dark when necessary. It was then suddenly that Rita felt Kim press against her back. The raven haired beauty's breasts pressed into the brunette back as her arms wrapped around her stomach to cup that delicious rack. When Rita turned to protest--to see if some pervert had taken her guide's place--her lips were met by the softest pair she had ever felt. Rita melted as she felt the soft, pouty lips of her Student Council VP against her own. Before this, she has only kissed boys. At first, she didn't really understand why everyone seemed to love kissing so much. Yes, it was alright, but pressing her lips to those cracked, chapped lips of boys was just...icky. This, however, was different. Rita shivered as she tasted Kim's sweet lipstick. Rita wondered what a tongue kiss must be like! The new girl shuddered as the kiss broke. She stared into Kim's eyes as the senior felt her up. It became apparent that Kim had done this before as with a few careful tucks, Rita's loose blouse suddenly tightened to become a second skin. "Wh...what are you doing, Kim?! This...this is wrong. And we're in school!" stuttered Rita, not knowing if she truly wanted to stop. "Why? Dear, sweet, girl, it is traditional for LesBes High to be virgin free." With that, Kim giggled and latched onto the back of Rita's neck. She sucked and licked the mewling girl's nape with expert abandon while Rita squirmed and moaned against her. The new girl whimpered and squirmed. Something like this couldn't possibly feel this good. Then, her world froze. She felt Kim pulling her skirt up slowly over her legs to expose her white panties and her-- "Oh, my, what's this!" exclamed Kim, though Rita was too embarrassed to notice the slight sarcasm. "Oh, don't look, Kimberly! It's...I can explain! I don't mean to!" whimpered Rita, heart broken that it was going to happen again. This sweet girl was going to ruin this school for her. "Really? Because it looks like a pretty girl like you has something quite ungirly right here," grinned Kim as she reached down and cupped Rita's bulge. Rita gasped as the pale hand stroked the outlined of her growing femcock. She expected fear, shock, and blind hate, but not this! What was she... "Ohhhh, god..." Rita moaned, feeling the wonderful feelings from her crotch. She was too scared at first, but now she fully enjoyed that dainty hand on her wonderful member. "Well, New Catholicism tells us that it could be god or goddess..." chirped Kim softly into Rita's ear. Her tongue traced the outlined of the girl's ear as she jerked down Rita's panties, allowing that thick, hard member to flop out and stand tall and proud. Rita nearly came as that teasing hand made fleshy contact with her girlcock. She had pleasured herself many times at night, but it had never felt this good. Seeing that hand that couldn't even wrap fully around her member gently stroking her was almost too much. Kim moved around to Rita's side, slipping under the young girl's arm to lick softly at her neck while roughly jerking her. "Oh my, you've got such a giant prick. Mmm, you feel like you're going to cum any moment." And with that, Kim licked her palm and rubbed it firmly on Rita's cocktip. The little hermaphrodite couldn't help herself as she cried out in pure pleasure. Her cock spasmed as her internal balls dumped thick, sticky cum all over Kim's hand, coating that white flesh in even paler seed. Kim leaned even closer, getting a good look at that hard, cumming cock. Rita shivered in pleasure as she looked down at her quivering dick. She had never cum that hard or that much. She breathed hard, her body coated with a thin sheen of sweat as she came down. Despite herself, however, what Kim did next made her moan. Kim, in such an undescribably lewd display, looked up at Rita, brought her spunk coated hard to her face, and slowly dripped that delicious goop directly into her mouth, pooling it there. Then, after she had gotten most of the sticky mass into her mouth, she looked at Rita, let the girl see it in her cavity, then pointedly swallowed it. Rita nearly doubled over in pleasure at that. She looked helplessly at Kim as the VP slipped from her knees, her skirt pinned to her feet causing it to slide off too. Rita looked like a deer caught in headlights as she gazed at Kim's naked bottom, seeing that pure, white pussy. She felt dizzy but luckily, Kim was nice enough to put her on her back to rest. Rita was shocked back into reality as Kim straddled her. That tight, pink pussy as pressed tightly against Rita's lovely shaft, the juices mixing with the cum as Kim pulled off her sailor top, revealing a tight, black sports bra that can't possibly conceal the eraser tip nipples. "Mmm, baby, I want more and I know you want more too. Besides, you're still a virgin." Rita started to stutter an answer that ended in a long, hard moan as Kim pushed her tip against that soft pussy. Rita spasmed as she was slowly pushed in. Kim, on the other hand, could barely contain herself. She loved this. The feeling of that soft yet firm prick filling her up, being massaged like a glove. With a quick shove, Kim impaled herself fully on that delicious girlcock. Though not as long or as thick as others, it was a wonderful combination of the two that caused Kim's insides to quiver in pleasure. Judging by the way Rita jerked on the floor beneath her, she felt the same way. After a few moments to get used to the way that hard prick felt inside of her, Kim leaned over and began to ride Rita like a stallion. Her nice sized rack dangled in Rita's face as she plunged herself up and down that thick pole. Her juices turned Rita's cock into a glistening, proud staff as she felt it deep inside of her. Something inside of Rita snapped and her eyes shot wide open. She reached up and gripped Kim's shoulder hard as she seemed to seizure. Kim could feel it. She felt that massive cock shake and then spray enough seed to coat her inside and leaks out from around the tight slit wrapped around fat cock. Both collapsed against each other. Kim sighed softly, enjoying the feel of Rita's cock deep inside of her. She smiled as Rita pulled her sailor shirt apart to expose her small(ish) breasts and those cute button-sized nipples and push Kim's bra up so that the two of them could snuggle more intimately. "K-Kim...what...that was wonderful...What was that?" "Oh, dear sweet Rita, that was called fucking. You cummed hard. Mmmm, it was nice. What a beautiful cock." "Oh...t-thank you...did you cum?" "Errr...no, but this is nice. Happy to keep virgins out of--OH!" After hearing Kim had not cummed, Rita held her hips firmly and began to piston in and out of that tight cunt hard. Kim moaned in surprise and pleasure as she was bounced hard in Rita's lap. She felt impaled again and again as the fat dick slide along her insides, the shaft brushing her clit as each slam into her slapped it against Rita's teasing pubic racing stripe. Rita couldn't resist those jiggling tits in front of her face and latched onto one of the nipples. She blushed furiously as she thought about her position--on the cold floor of her school, plowing a girl she had just met, sucking one of her tits while the other breast slapped her face--and she loved it. Rita broke the lewd suckle on the nipple and threw her head back, crying out as her cock blasted another load deep inside of Kim. This time, Kim's screams of pleasure echoed out as well, her own muscles rippling in orgasm as both made lewd spectacles of themselves as they rutted like animals in heat. ***A few weeks later*** "Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap," repeated Kimberly Annabel as she raced down the hall. Her fellow students payed her little attention as she moved really, really fast. Suddenly Kim came across a corner and hid around it. She breathed hard as her peers went along to class. The bell had rang a few minutes ago or so. Still, she head. Slowly, Kim peeked out from around the corner, making sure she wasn't being followed and-- "Hey, baby," whispered Rita to Kim's ear while resting a hand on the girl's lovely ass. Kim quickly jumped, turning to look at Rita in her uniform, though her eyes travelled down to gaze at the girl's crotch. "You're going to meet me after school, right?" Kim sighed and nodded, defeated. She just needed one day for her poor, used cunt to recover. Rita had been fucking her every day (and as often as possible) since that day. "Okay, darling, but I'm awfully sore in my pussy so maybe we can just cuddle...?" "Darling, if it hurts you that much, we can do something else," Rita whispered, leaning close and pressing her lips softly against Kim's. "After all, Emily was telling me about fucking the ass and it sounds fun!"