Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2001 22:38:38 -0500
From: Humvee 69 <hummmvee@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Adventures of Jade" Chapter 4 (Category: Lesbian; Sub-categories:
    Incest, Adult-Youth, High School)

Subject: "The Adventures of Jade, Chapter 4" (F,f,Ff,ff,fff,reluc.)
Nom De Plume: "HUMMMVEE@hotmail.com"
Date: 11-05-01


		  THE ADVENTURES OF JADE (copyright 2001)
				(Chapter 4)
				By Hummmvee
		 (tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)

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Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Regarding erotic writing: More often than not, fantasies should remain just
that; another's words: Don't try this at home.  Comments are encouraged and
welcome.



     Deep in the bowels of the Gothic school, inside the nurses' station,
the group of young new teachers waited for the nurse to begin their
insurance-required physicals.  Nurse Shannon returned to the room and
retrieved a few items onto a wheeled cart.  Satisfied she had everything,
she instructed the group to gather around her in a circle.  She looked them
over carefully.  This was going to be fun, at least for her.  She was
thankful that as luck would have it, she was a close personal friend of
Wanda's (okay, maybe just an acquaintance), who was CEO of the school board
here at St. Beave's Catholic School for Girls.  Even though she had little
nursing experience (being a first year medical school dropout), she was
happy she landed the job of school nurse.  Since she was a raging lesbian,
it was a considerable bonus that this was an all-girls school.  Only a
month ago she was a stripper in a seedy bar in Cleveland.  The money was
only marginally better here, but the thought of seeing and touching 7th
through 10th grade girls was too much of a temptation to pass up.  Wanda
Silverstein, the founder of this pilot program, was the kinky evil genius
behind the 'plot'.  The first part of the plot was simply to group a bunch
of horny lesbians, pose them as teachers and staff, and watch the
entertainment unfurl.  Some of the teachers and staff were in on the plan,
others were simply part of the entertainment.  Few knew the full scope of
the plan.  Certain students/teachers would be marked for sh....but let us
not get ahead of our story.  Those teachers and staff that were not in on
the plan were mostly virgins.  Almost all of the students were as well.
Everyone had secret, or not so secret girl/girl tendencies.  Extensive
entry questionnaires insured that fact, unlikely as it was.
     Nurse Shannon Obanyon was in full control of the scene about to unfold
in her office.  Her long, curly red mane, jerked to and fro as she eyed the
four latest victims, here to get their last minute physicals before school
opened to students in just a few days.  Situated around her were Jade (the
Gym teacher), Renee (French teacher), Jane (Art teacher), and Suzie (Music
teacher).  All the other teachers had already had their physicals earlier
in the day, or week.  Their 'nurse' was quite a riotous act.  She was
wearing white patent leather boots that reached mid thigh, Napoleon-style.
Her uniform was very short, barely covering her assets.  The one-piece
showed plenty of industrial strength cleavage.  Her red lace bra was
clearly visible to all who looked closely.  Only recently, this outrageous
uniform was a part of her stripper stage-act, and now it was official
dress.  Shannon's pretty green eyes veiled her nefarious intentions.  Her
lush and kissable lips barely quivered as she deployed the next phase of
the seduction.  A seduction only possible via the smokescreen of the unique
computerized subliminal messaging and hypnosis apparatus, designed by
Wanda.

     Nurse Shannon clapped her hands several times.  "May I have everyone's
attention please!.......Please remove your blouses!"  She said it matter of
factly, and looked around her impatiently.  No one was moving, and all the
pretty jaws were dropping.

     "You want us to ssake our tops off right here in zis woom, with
everywonne waching!?"  Renee exclaimed with a heavy French accent, clearly
shocked (and she seemed to be the least shy in the bunch).
     "Of course in this room.  Hurry up people, I haven't got all day.  On
Monday I have to begin examining the whole student body...but first I have
to finish with you!"

     She shook her head indignantly as she issued her commands, her long
red hair waving like evil flame.  The tiny, blue-mirrored sunglasses that
hid her sinister eyes, made her face look like a bug.  For a moment, Jade
thought Shannon looked like Satan, only a stylish and sexy version.

     A few more seconds passed with no activity on the part of the
teachers.  Shannon went over to the 'stereo', and turned up the dance/disco
music a notch louder.  The secret messages hidden within the music urged:
"Obey...obey...listen to your superiors...all is well...you are all very
horny...no worries mates...obey....obey...obey"

     Subconsciously emboldened Renee was the first to move.  In one swift
motion, she shucked her blouse and threw it on the nearby table.  Everyone
looked at her, inadvertently checking her out.  A solid B+, in the breast
department.  The black lace underwire bra showed off her goods to best
advantage.  She did not seem so embarrassed any more.  She had a medium
tan, and looked lovely with just the lace bra and short charcoal skirt
(with one of those long slits in the side).  Shannon was pleased the ball
was finally rolling...her smirk gave that away.  Suzie, the music teacher
moved next.  She unbuttoned her cream blouse, slowly.  As she opened it,
she looked down at her massive bra-encased mams, and then scanned the
others to see if they were looking.  They all were.  Somehow the music, or
the moment, made everyone not care about getting caught staring this way or
that.  The strange subliminal messaging system had an effect similar to
alcohol.  Everyone was sexually charged by now, and just wanted to look at
whatever gave them pleasure.  Shannon was impressed with Suzie's big firm
chest.  Not as big as her own, but unlike her's, it was probably real.  She
couldn't wait to get her hands on the lovely and busty music teacher.
Suzie looked fantastically sexy in just the bra and short business skirt.
For 5' 6" she had the most curves.  Her brown eyes and hair made her look
like the girl next door.  The whole lot of them were wearing high heels,
and it made for a very sexy circle of prime female flesh.  From her wheeled
cart, Shannon retrieved a small remote.  She pressed an appropriate button
that allowed the streaming subliminal messages to shift into next gear,
without going to the main control panel disguised as a stereo.  This was
her first real run with this new experimental system of mild brainwashing.
She was dubious it could work, but seeing it in action all week, changed
her mind about the possibility of such things.  Her boss was truly a
genius.
     Jade looked over at Suzie's chest, trying to gauge her nipple or
areola size.  Women do that all the time.  The bra was industrial duty, so
no dice.  Her gaze darted over to Renee...more luck there.  One could just
make out the traces of a good pair of dusky areolae through the mohair
sweater.  And was there a pair of bumps forming in the center of each
breast?  Sensing several pairs of eyes on her, Jane hooked her fingers
under her sweater, and pulled it off.  Her tits shook briefly in the cream
colored heavy support bra.  Her nips were definitely pushing out on the
fabric.  She acted nonchalant, but really appreciated the clearly approving
glances.  Jade felt a little rush, and finally doffed her own blouse now
(she didn't want to be last), revealing a sexy underwire sports bra.
Perhaps a little too sheer by her coworker's expressions.  Someone
commented on that, as well as on her washboard abs.  She felt she was the
queen of the bunch, even if she wasn't the biggest cup size.  After a brief
time of acclimatization, all eyes fell on Jane the art teacher, who was
beet red and seemed to be looking at the floor, and the only one still
fully dressed.

     "We're waiting Janey, honee!"  Shannon commented sarcastically.

     "I...can't do this...I....I'm......not....wearing a bra!"

     That just became obvious to everyone else too.  Her pointy nipples
poked merrily at the front of her silk blouse.  She rarely wore a bra, but
she wished she had today.  Her A/B-sized breasts did not need extra support
and her nipples rarely gave her trouble; but even she could see them poking
out today. The combination of factors had produced the desired effect on
her young inexperienced body.  She was a very shy and private person, and
did not like her body embarrassing her.

     "Don't be silly Jane...we're all just girls here, and we're all
waiting for you to get with the program!"  Shannon always seemed to speak
sarcastically, and with double meaning.  Had everyone been sober, they
would have picked up on it immediately, and perhaps challenged her.

     "Would you like Nurse to help baby Jane?"  Shannon asked, not really
waiting for a verbal response.  She moved toward the art teacher like a
lioness, and simply pulled the silk blouse over Jane's protesting body,
popping buttons, and leaving her topless to the bunch of them.  Jane tried
to resist, but it was a meek effort.  Nurse Shannon was strong and toned
from her dancing/stripping, and Jane was no match.  All eyes went to the
newly exposed champagne glass tits.  The nipples had swelled to proportions
even Jane did not recall (normally she had inverted nipples, but now they
were 'out' and betraying her deep and uncontrollable arousal).  The areolae
were small, dark, and obviously stiffening up.  She tried covering up with
her hands (unsuccessfully).  Another shot of cream flooded the numerous
nubile pussies around the room.  For one of them, this cream was unimpeded
by underwear (Can you say Niagara Falls?).

     "Very nice and petite, Jane honey!"  Shannon's tone was almost
mocking, but no one was up for subtleties right now.  The nurse forcibly
pushed Jane's hands down, and away from her breasts.  "Nothing to be
embarrassed about, your friends will be joining you soon enough."

     That last comment should have been a red flag for everyone.  In fact
it did register as a distant warning in their mushy brains; they wondered
what kind of examination this was turning out to be.  Shouldn't this be
done in private, and one person at a time?  Alas, they were no match for
the streaming messages so effectively designed, and so cleverly cloaked by
Wanda Silverstein.  Wanda, Chrissy's mom, Psychology PHD, computer geek,
and raving lesbian; the brainchild behind the whole St. Beave's concept of
training innocent young virgin girls for their future roles in......sorry,
we'll get to that.

     Shannon picked up her stethoscope, and placed the cold metal orb,
right over Jane's nipple, under the pretense of checking her heartbeat.
Shannon's other hand went behind Jane, pressing her forward firmly onto the
stethoscope. The hand at the small of Jane's back began creeping slowly
downward and over the lovely ass.  She moved the listening device all
around the flushing chest, remaining mostly on Jane's little boobies.  Jane
was visibly excited, and emitted soft inadvertent sounds throughout the
process.  Shannon moved around back of her now.  This allowed everyone a
better view.  And view they did.  The girls were now like a pack of senior
male football players....extremely horny; and the PA system just kept
pumping out the insidious beat!
     Shannon next placed the stethoscope on Jane's back.  Every once in
awhile she would jot something down on her clipboard.  Her weak hand
eventually found its way to Jane's stomach, using it to now push Jane back
against the stethoscope. It still felt terribly cold!  Soon her hand
wandered up a bit.  Once in a while it would cup/squeeze a tiny breast!  As
Shannon looked at the others over her sunglasses, she could see their
unbridled lust building, their longing to touch and be touched.  They were
losing control, but not fully aware of it.
     No one caught the nurse whisper in Jane's ear.  "You're mine now, and
your friends are about to join you!"  As the nurse openly pulled at a
stiffening nipple, Jane's knees gave out.  She had succumbed to a random
act of aggravated orgasm.  She was shy, weak, and frustrated and not a
masturbator, so her cork really blew quickly.  Nurse Shannon let her slowly
collapse to the floor like the proverbial rag doll.  She eyed the others,
ready for her next victim.  The teachers felt like a herd of sheep without
a shepherd, but stood dumb and willing!
     Suzie, the music teacher, was exhibiting a massive nipple stiffening,
now becoming visible even through her heavy support bra.  The double D's
were pushing out from her chest, proudly betraying how she truly felt about
this exam.  The young teacher of music may have been only average in
height, but sported an industrial size rack.  If those nips could distort
such an obviously stout bra, what would they look like unencumbered?  This
thought and similar others danced in the heads of the young women; their
inhibitions sufficiently lowered, allowing the nurse to 'examine at will'.
     "Okay Ms. Quinlain, you're next."  Shannon was impatient in her tone,
wanting to get everyone naked quickly.
     Suzie Quinlain was too slow for Shannon.  The pounding dance beat, and
covert messaging caused a major lag in her fine motor skills.  Nurse
Shannon stood inches from the excited but sluggish music teacher, and
looked at the heaving chest.
     "Suzie, honey, you are soo big upstairs...I'm jealous!"  Of course
Shannon really was jealous, as her own artificially induced mams did not
look as natural, even though they cost her a small fortune.  Actually, they
didn't cost all that much, it was just that Shannon was a cheapskate.  She
even went for the silicone boob job, as opposed to the safer saline
implants, making her decision solely based on cost.
     Suzie looked down in embarrassment after that last comment, but only
managed to visually confirm her state of growing sexual excitedness.
Normally, her heavy bras hid her vast territories, of which the capital was
'Nipple City'.  One could tell by the bass relief that they were large
twin-cities!  The nurse gently brushed one of Suzie's globes with the back
of her hand, and accompanied the move with a purr of approval.  The
electricity caused a sympathetic reaction in the music teacher's moistening
puss.  Shannon stroked the bra with more force now, feeling the size and
firmness of the subcutaneous twin-treasures.  She brought her other hand to
bear, and could not help but make little cat sounds indicating her depth of
satisfaction.  Shannon just loved this new job!  A moan even managed to
escape from Suzie, as she watched wicked hands manipulate something even
she resisted doing to her 23 year old self.  Shannon's long, red-tipped
fingers expertly found the front clasp, and gently popped things open.
     Poor Jane was still on the floor, in post orgasmic bliss, but had
regained enough composure to see the unveiling of the biggest chest in the
room.  Her eyes almost rolled backward in her head, as she saw the tanned
globes quiverin.  Renee had managed to stand up, but unconsciously began to
cup her bra-covered B-cup tits with eager manicured fingertips. Her pussy
gushed into her panties, which were too small to hold all her girly juice.
     Jade was somewhat irritated into a semi-conscious state by the music
that she did not particularly favor.  She preferred metal, and the stuff on
the PA was beginning to bug her.  For a brief moment, she saw what was
truly happening.  Nurse Shannon was standing behind Suzie, eyeing the
others, her hands under the fresh melons.  To Suzie, it felt like suddenly
she was more comfortable again.  She also seemed to feel a draft, and of
all places...it was on her chest.  The music teacher was not yet aware that
she was standing there topless.  Jade watched the huge tits wobble as the
exam began.  Everyone noticed.  Nurse Shannon had a great view of Suzie's
chest.  She inhaled her perfume, and nuzzled the Music teacher's
medium-length brown hair.  Her sinful hands cupped those big breasts, as if
offering them to the others.  She could see the lust in their eyes.  Time
to tease them right over the edge!
     "Notice what a lovely rack Suzie is sporting...Notice, ladies, how
massive her aureola are!  They are easily a third of her large
tits....Notice how firmly the flesh kneads in my hands.  You see how fat
her nipples are?  Notice also, the little bumps forming on her huge
areolae.  She is a very healthy girl I think.  The insurance company will
approve.  A healthy insured keeps the premiums low for everyone."  The
former stripper's hands traveled freely over the victims glands.  The
others were spellbound.  None had gone all the way with a man before, and
were virgins in that respect.  All were somewhat naive and shy.  And, of
course, they were all 'girl- curious'.  The scene was too much to bear.
Renee was the least shy, and her dominant hand slipped down into her
panties, and unconsciously began fingering the overheated sex, while her
left continued squeezing her tits.  Nurse Shannon noticed with glee.  With
gritted teeth and an audible moan, Renee popped her front bra-clasp.  Ooohs
and Ahhs erupted in the circle of flesh, as their eyes followed the sound
of the bra clasp opening.  Her breasts were smaller than Suzie's, but
bigger than Jane's.  All in all beautiful to behold, especially when the
girl sporting them was shamelessly masturbating.  Everyone was getting
mesmerized by the firm globes all around the room, and so shamelessly
displayed.
     Nurse Shannon now eyed Jade, as she still squeezed the music teacher's
fully exposed tits.  The Gym teacher would be next.  Jade's newfound state
of consciousness caused her to slightly become aware of the predatory
nature of nurse Shannon's stare.  Jade was beginning to sweat, as her
resistance was expending significant energy.  But she realized she was the
last still fully clothed, and that meant everyone would now be looking at
her!  Half of her did not want the attention, but the other half was eager
to show everyone her perfection.  The nurse let go of Suzie's tits, and
pushed her rudely aside.  As Suzie struggled to keep her balance, her chest
swayed and jiggled to everyone's delight.  Shannon's intense gaze was
focused on Jade's electric-green eyes, as she moved forward, and in for the
kill.
     Jade was briefly paralyzed with fear, embarrassment, and sensory
overload.  By the time she regained her train of thought, Shannon was
unbuttoning her green blouse from behind.  In Jade's short-circuited mind,
the threat was no longer in her field of vision.  She began to relax a bit,
unaware of the skilled hands removing her protective outer garment.  All
she saw was approving, envious glances from three new coworkers.  But there
was something odd about these coworkers. They were all topless!!!  She
noticed Renee, with her long permed hair, a long sleek frame punctuated by
a set of killer B's.  Next to her was a skinny blonde, the art teacher,
looking quite post- orgasmic and sweaty.  And finally, there was Suzie,
real curvy and sporting a swollen naked set of heavy breast-flesh.  But why
were they topless?  Her brain was in reverse, and was not forthcoming with
an analysis.  Half of her simply enjoyed the view, and did not want to
question what was happening.  The shyer half was panicking!  All the others
stared at Jade.  She noticed they all looked at her like men always did.
Again, a mixed blessing.  Why did they look drugged?  And were Jane and
Renee touching their breasts!?!  Was Renee's hand in her panties?  Jade
began to feel a breeze.  It actually felt refreshing.  She was startled by
a sudden vocal outburst from her three coworkers.  They were frantically
moaning, while looking at Jade.  Suddenly all three were aggressively
fondling their own breasts, their mouths open, slightly drooling.  'That
was different' she thought.  It was all so very sexy to Jade.  She was
getting soooo horny, too hot to care what was happening.  All she knew, was
that her breasts were feeling relieved somehow, and her whole body just
glowed.
     What Jade was temporarily not aware of, was that Nurse Shannon had
unbuttoned her blouse and opened it.  The nurse was able to slip the
garment off the tight teacher without her awareness.  Once Shannon saw all
eyes on Jade, she opened the front bra-clasp. That's when everyone began to
moan at Jade.  Nurse Shannon opened a bottle of special tanning oil, and
eagerly squirted some in her hand.  It was from the 'Burning Bush' line,
and loaded with topical opiates and hallucinogens. She applied the liquid
to Jade's marvelously firm rack, massaging it in.  More gasps from the
others!  They had never, in person, seen such a perfect body and perfectly
proportioned tits.  And they had never seen a female body sexually
manipulated right in front of them either.  With all her makeup, tan, and
flawless proportions; Jade was quite the sight!  Shannon looked down at the
newly exposed rack over Jade's shoulders.  She watched her hands finally
feel those perfect tits.  Yes, they were natural.  Reluctantly, Shannon let
go of one globe and pushed the messaging into next gear.
     "Strip...strip...strip...strip...quickly...you are safe...you are
loved...let yourself go...relief is coming..."
     The messages streamed on, hidden within the frantic beat.  The young
group of teachers began to peel off skirts.  One, two, then three pieces of
designer fabric fell to the floor.  All three stood only in panties, and
still topless, with severely hardened nipples.  Renee gripped the front
band of her panties, and ripped them off her lovely, well proportioned
body.  Her pussy came into view as the black panties fell to the floor.
There was a small patch of brown fur (about the size of a quarter), several
inches above her pussy slit.  It did not look trimmed, but naturally
sparse.  Her outer pussy lips were swollen, and slightly parted, showing a
beautiful pink set of inner nether lips.  They were not large, and they
were slightly open like a flower or butterfly.  The area was also quite
slick with girl-goo.  One hand went back to her left tit, while the other
began to rub at her clit.  Almost immediately, it became visible, and Renee
wasted no time in making it stiffer with her ministrations.  Suzie was
sporting a cream bikini bottom, with ties at the sides.  Without ever
looking down, her fingertips found the short tie-strings...and pulled both
of them upward.  The front fabric slipped away, exposing her brown fuzzy
vagina.  She allowed her bikini bottoms to fall to the floor, and her hands
returned to her voluminous breasts.  She pulled at the nipples, and tugged
the large brown areolae.  Next, Jane the skinny blonde art teacher, pushed
her panties down to half thigh.  Her hands both went for her mons.  The
left steadied the right, as she manipulated her tiny clit.  Her vagina was
petite and high up on her hips.  There was a small vertical strip of blond
hair showing.
     Jade's breasts began to tingle.  She watched the others stripping,
right in front of her eyes.  Her brain made mental notes as the assorted
pussies came into view.  She noted likes and dislikes, and it got her even
hotter.  Her lust was almost too much to bear, but she struggled to resist
the warm feelings spreading from her pleasure centers.  Shannon felt the
group had sufficient momentum, and eased up on the pretense of an exam.
Not that it was ever very convincing.  This was a typical result for her
all week.  She was beginning to get a feel for this crazy
electronic-seduction process.
     "Your breasts are simply perfect Jade, honey!!"  Nurse Shannon
exclaimed, while eagerly pulling the impossibly long, stiff nips.  "I've
never seen nipples extend as far as yours do Jade!"  Jade released a long
suppressed moan, and the pleasure took her to a new level.
     "I wonder what your pussy looks like?  Shall we look at it girls?"
They all screamed and moaned affirmative responses, and all were now
furiously masturbating while trying to stand on wobbly legs.  Shannon
reluctantly took one hand away, and slowly and sensuously grabbed the
fabric of Jade's pleated, little green skirt.
     "Maybe we shouldn't...It might embarrass her for you to see her most
private place...what do you think girls?"
     "Ohh please, please Ms, Shannon!!!"  They all chimed in unison and
chanted their desire to see perfect Jade's perfect(?) vagina.  Shannon
could only smile wickedly, and indulge them by ever so slowly lifting up on
the fabric in front.  She studied their faces for a reaction as the sacred
flesh came into view.  Shannon was unprepared for what began to happen
next.  There were high pitched screams from the three teachers!  This, at
first startled her.  Their looks illustrated that they were overwhelmed by
what they saw.  Within seconds of the perfect pussy being exposed, the
three went into orgasm.  They continued to scream madly, pumping their
genitalia, and clawing at their breasts.  Shannon was surprised by this, as
there was still one more setting to go on the remote control.  The
messaging was not at the highest level yet, and the others had not even
been oiled down with the drugs.  Shannon wondered if Jade was panty-less,
judging by the overwhelming response. Either Jade was really something, or
more likely, the girls were just weak.
     The screaming had startled Jade for the second time.  She could not
believe her eyes.  Her new workmates were all naked, had been masturbating,
and now were apparently in the throes of orgasm.  And they were all looking
at her!  But where was the nurse?  After another wave of pleasure hit her,
Jade looked down to find the source of this new pleasure, as it seemed to
her that there was something touching her.  Slowly her eyes focused on a
hand manipulating a greasy tit.  It was a lovely tit, and a perfectly
manicured hand with bright red nail polish that was doing the manipulating.
Jade saw how this breast looked so firm, and aroused, with an incredibly
long nipple.  The areolae were almost little breasts in themselves, having
quite a convexity to them.  The nipples were actually beginning to distort
the areolae due to their turgidity.  Jade decided on the spot that this was
the loveliest female chest she had ever seen!  But what was that below?  A
crumpled skirt around a waist?  Focusing was hard to do, but the vision
eventually cleared.  She saw a nude labial wonder below!  A prominent,
muscular, pudendum with not a trace of feminine fur.  Obviously, it had
recently been depilated.  The mons was slick, and shiny too.  And the poor
woman was obviously aroused, as there was a bunch of sticky goo almost to
the woman's knees!  Jade thought it looked a lot like her own pussy, except
hers had a tiny vertical patch of naturally sparse, dark colored fur.  She
liked the way her pussy looked.  Slowly however, it was dawning on Jade,
that it was herself she was witnessing!  Her heart rate increased as she
struggled to understand.  Her hands were at her sides, yet a hand was
holding her skirt up, and a hand was teasing her boob.  If that was her
body she was looking down at, whose hands were on her?  And what happened
to her pussy fur?
     That's when Jade smelled someone else's perfume, and a plume of red
hair fell down her chest draping her tits.  She suddenly realized...that
woman...Nurse Shannon...was directly behind her and shamelessly
manipulating her chest.  She opened her mouth to scream, but could not
speak.  She attempted to run, but her legs betrayed her.  Her tits and
pussy throbbed with pleasure, and everyone just stood and stared with envy
and longing and orgasms. In fact by this time, all three teachers had
collapsed to the floor.  There was an occasional moan, and only slight
movement.  All seemed in a blissful state.
     Nurse Shannon could not believe the others all had an orgasm at almost
the same instant.  She recalled it had happened when she lifted Jade's
skirt.  She tried looking down Jade's front, but could not see below Jade's
waist because of the skirt.  She checked the remote, and confirmed via the
orange light, that she was not yet on the highest setting.  So what gives?
She was curious now, at what the others were seeing.  Shannon was quite
aroused and wet herself.  She should have worn larger panties, as her
thighs were getting uncomfortably slick with juice.  The air in the Nurses'
station reeked of girl sex.
     Shannon unbuttoned Jade's skirt, and let it fall to the floor.  She
let go of her beautiful tit, and went around front.  Jade was looking down
at a crumpled skirt which now lay on the floor.  She stood tall in just her
high heels, all toned and well muscled...like the proverbial Amazon.  Her
long single braid swung in front of her face.  Her make up just a bit
extreme.  What a sight!  Shannon then saw the wonder for herself.  Her hand
involuntarily made a fist, and putting it in her mouth she bit down on it
in shock.  In shock of what she saw.  Before her stood a most perfect
female, now completely naked...glistening...unequivocal.  What held her eye
was the beautiful bald pussy, now on display before her eyes.  Jade was the
most impeccable female she had ever laid eyes on!  Her gaze went up and
down a few times, but lingered on the torrid cunt only a few feet away.
Something was really affecting Nurse Shannon...the more she looked, the
more her own orange box boiled.  The feelings grew and became exponential
in just seconds.  Shannon was having a massive cuntal hyperbolic reaction.
It was inevitable now.  Orgasm was cresting the hill and would soon pounce
upon her!  But why?!  She and others on the staff had taken the obligatory
shots against the subliminal messaging and drugs, so it could not be these
things affecting her so.  Being a stripper, she had complete self control
regarding female nudity.  So why was she about to cum?  The answer would
have to wait.
     "A-a-a-a-e-e-e-i-i-a-a-a-h-h-h-h-h-r-r-g-h-h-h-h!!!!"  Nurse Shannon
exploded and collapsed to the floor with the other helpless victims.  Her
thighs were slick, and the inside of the tops of her boots were as well.
Her vision briefly faded, and she saw stars.  Her hands inadvertently found
her orange box, and twiddled her steamy seam.  The manipulation of her
meat-curtains caused the orgasmic plateau to rise up again.  A few seconds
later, she was again consumed by a veritable runaway train of multiple
orgasms, only this time with the help of her own fingers.  This in turn put
the other three, who were beginning to partially regain their senses, over
the edge again.  The room was again filled with overheated female sounds of
bliss!  Each new orgasm, as fulfilling as it was, only fueled the immediate
need for another.  Jade was again lost in the moment, and her own hands
strayed south for relief.  Soon her eyes were closed, and she was also on
the way to a major cummfest.  Even more nectar flooded out of the raging
quad of female centers.  Jade had trouble manipulating her clit from the
slickness.  Puddles were forming under the others.  Seeing Jade masturbate
in plain view of everyone, sent them all over the edge again.
     "O-O-O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-h-h-h-hhhh" Finally even Jade succumbed, as a
massive orgasm thundered through her consummate flesh.  As was customary
(as we shall find out) in the Parker household, her orgasm had an exciting
material component.  During her peak vaginal contractions, a creamy stream
of girlie-goo began to pump out of her bald and torrid little cunt.  She
regularly ejaculated during orgasm, and now was no exception!  The first
few streams hit the floor, and she began to lose her balance.  As she
slowly crumpled to the floor like a human corkscrew, succeeding squirts hit
the others like machine gun fire.  Some were hit in the face, others
sprayed over breasts or pussy.  This caused everyone to go over the edge,
again.  You would think it was a gang rape from all the girlish screaming
that continued to regularly erupt from the Nurse's station.  Principal Mary
Silverstien was the last to succumb, having watched it all on the intricate
security system.  Her nun-gear was hiked up around her waist, and her
fingers as well as many square inches of latex were feverishly filling her
lower cavities.  She was witnessing an outrageous sight, exceeding all her
voyeuristic fantasies.  None of the other exams over the course of the week
had been so outrageously hot!  Smiling, she dozed off into blissful
orgasmic sleep, as did the five in the basement.

     Astrid and Jenniffer sat by the hearth and talked.  Both were barefoot
and sitting on the oversized suede couch.  Astrid was still in her short
cobalt evening dress, and Jenniffer in her tight black leather pants.  They
were sipping their second drink each.  A warm glow was spreading over their
still nubile bodies.  Jenniffer looked to be in her early twenties, but was
in fact 40.  Astrid was in her mid thirties, but looked fifteen years
younger.  Surely good genes, but comfortable lives as well.  Neither tried
to be too obvious about enjoying looking at the other.  The memories of
uncompleted girl-play from when they were teenagers, fueled the electricity
between them.  An aire of expectation hung like smog around them.  Talk
turned, once again, to the youngest Parker girl.
     "I guess after Bradley didn't return from the Gulf War, I kinda' lost
it and neglected Jenna.  She was only five or six when we got word.  Jade
seemed to tough it out.  I think she felt pressure to be there for her
sister, since I was a little out of it.  I guess she set aside her own
grieving, and went out of her way for Jenna.  I'm so thankful she was there
to pick up the slack, although I am a little concerned that Jenna was too
protected and sheltered.  She seems very innocent for a girl of fifteen."

     Jenniffer nodded here and there, but quietly listened to Astrid get it
all off her chest.  The strap of Astrid's dress continued to fall down
during the long conversation, and each time a little cleavage became
exposed before she would pull the strap up again.  The cobalt dress really
suited Astrid, thought Jenniffer.  It was really turning her on to see the
sexy vixen go on and on, about her totally hot teen.  After Astrid seemed
to have finished her train of thought, Jenniffer was ready to offer some
advice.  Her mind was still whirring with the details, but she had a
general outline of how they could bring Jenna up to speed.
     "I think she'll be fine Astrid.  I'll get a better idea after I've had
some time with her, but I think she is a pretty smart cookie, like her
mother."  This caused Astrid to smile that million dollar supermodel smile.
     "Are you brown-nosing Cousin?"  Astrid volleyed back, but was clearly
pleased with the game.  Jenniffer smiled back and threw a pillow at Astrid,
who skillfully blocked it.
     "Actually, I have had a little bit of training in the psych arena.  I
think we can help her.  I've brought some aids after hearing your concerns
over the phone."
     "What kind of aids?"  Astrid's curiosity was piqued.
     "Well, I have some visual materials, and a few of my books.  I'll have
a diagnosis in no time, but you will have to promise to trust my judgement
in these matters.  Do you promise?"
     Astrid surveyed her cousin for a clue as to the answer.  She seemed
serious, yet playful too.  Certainly, she was a professional and knew what
she was doing.  Astrid never had her trust betrayed by Jenniffer.  The
answer would not be that difficult at all, in spite of this slightly hungry
look that underscored the logic of her words.
     "Sure, she's all yours!"
     Jenniffer leapt up and hugged Astrid heartily.  Their bodies pressed
together.  Each could discern the way the other's nipples poked their own,
causing a deep stirring in their guts.  After the long embrace, Jenniffer
gave Astrid a sensuous kiss on the cheek, and thanked her for her trust.
Astrid knew her cousin's sensuous ways would teach even her a thing or two.
She wondered what Jenniffer would do, and whether or not she would be
included in any of her daughter's lessons.
     "I need to change into something more comfortable...would you mind
showing me to my room?"
     "Sure!...Sorry I forgot you had a long trip, and need to get freshened
up.  You can have Jenna's room.  I'll put her in with her sister for the
time being."
     "Oh you don't have to put her out on my account...I don't mind rooming
with her!"  Jenniffer said sarcastically.  They were comfortable enough
with each other to be able to play like this.  Each felt she could say
anything to the other, even though they lived far apart.  That statement
caused Astrid to slap Jenniffer on the leather behind, starting a
tit-for-tat chasing-fest throughout the cozy upscale home.  "You are such a
sex fiend cousin!"  Astrid managed to say before it was her turn to be
chased.  Astrid knew Jenniffer preferred women, but did not feel she would
compromise their good friendship.  Jenniffer knew Astrid had latent 'bi'
tendencies, and hoped to exploit...errr...explore them.  Soon Astrid had
Jenniffer cornered, and the laughing intensified as things turned into a
mutual ticklefest.  Both straps had long since fallen on Astrid's sexy
dress.  Had her tits been smaller, the dress would have fallen completely
down by now.  Luckily the magnificent firm orbs, kept enough tension on the
fabric to prevent such a catastrophe.  The nipples of both girls were
clearly delineated within their respective material confines.  Jenniffer
really should have been wearing a bra.  Not that anything sagged yet, it
was just that the activity and her coefficient of mass caused gravitational
imbalances.  She just couldn't move as briskly as Astrid, even though both
sets of breasts were easily D-cups.  Jenniffer was a few inches larger
there, otherwise their measurements were similar.  Astrid was the more
athletic, and prevailed in their tickling game.  It was quite by accident,
or was it, that Astrid tugged on Jenniffer's blouse, with a little too much
vigor.  It was one of those tops with snap-type buttons on the front.  All
of them came undone, leaving a heaving, topless, and braless cousin in
front of her.  She took just a little too much time before covering her
'embarrassment'.  Astrid's eyes were riveted, and her pussy let a small
rivulet loose.  She was embarrassed too, so she smiled at her cousin shyly,
before apologizing profusely.
     "No harm done, Astrid dear, the snaps tend to pop even by themselves,
and at the most inopportune times.  I think my chest has strained them over
time.  Besides, were cousins...and we're both girls after all!"  Astrid was
hoping for such an understanding response.  She had an eyefull of the
expansive brown areolae and long and fat stiff nipples, before Jenniffer
had a chance to put her lethal weapons away.  Jenniffer tried re-snapping
her blouse, but it just wouldn't hold.  She decided to simply knot the darn
thing.  This exposed her belly button, and showed quite a bit of cleavage.
Astrid got an eyefull while watching her cousin make on-the-spot repairs.
They were both breathing hard at this point, mostly from the physical
exertion, and Astrid decided to end their little game for now...before she
lost control.
     "Why don't we get your stuff into Jenna's room so you can change
before supper.  I think we will be more comfortable eating here tonight, so
we can all get re-acquainted with each other.  It's been years since we've
seen you.  I'm sure Jade will have some stories about her first day at
work, and you can pick Jenna's brain too.  Having Jenna's room may give you
a little insight into her personality.  Is that OK with you?"  Jenniffer
completely concurred, and they set about the business at hand, albeit a
little flushed from their play.

     Jenna stood in her room in front of the full-length mirror, surveying
her form, still wearing her sister's underthings.  She was thinking about
her body, the dream about Daddy, and the looks in everyone's eyes when they
barged in on her sunbathing.  They had seen her almost naked!  How did her
top get undone?  Oh well, life went on.  Maybe this shyness-thing was
something she could get over.  Though a little dazed from the sun, Jenn
felt warm and fuzzy inside.  The dream she had seemed so significant,
almost prophetic.  It put her in an extremely happy mood, as though
something had permanently changed for the better.  She needed to put her
sister's clothes back before she got home from work.  Jenna took off the
loose top, openly looking at her reflection.  Usually, she was too shy to
do this, but today marked the beginning of some kind of change for her.
She was so engrossed, she didn't quite hear the knock at her door, followed
by the entrance of her Mother and 'Aunt' Jenniffer.  When she realized they
were standing in her room, looking at her, she tried to cover up and make
it to the walk-in closet.  She tripped over a large stuffed toy, and went
down like a ton of bricks.  Her top went in an undetermined direction,
leaving her beautiful breasts flying to and fro.  She was sooo clumsy when
embarrased.  She tried getting up several times, her hands covering her
chest, her eyes searching for her lost top.  The excitement caused her to
repeatedly miscalculate her movements, and she tripped and stumbled several
times.  Even Astrid was surprised by her daughter's level of nervousness,
and inadvertently smiled at her comedic efforts at covering up the pretty
and rapidly developing breasts.  Astrid could see that Jenn was extra
nervous and embarrassed; probably exacerbated by their 'girl' visitor.
Frustrated, Jenna finally grabbed the biggest thing she could reach and
held it in front of her gorgeous body.  The two adults held back their
laughter, as Jenna peered from around the gigantic teddy-bear that caused
her to stuble over in the first place.  Her face was red and sweaty, and
her eyes wide from the embarrassment.  She wished they would leave.  The
two adults exchanged a humorous glance, and Astrid broke the tension with
the news.
     "Sorry to pop in on you like this, but I promised Jenniffer she could
stay in your room for a few days.  You can move into your sister's room, if
that's OK with you dear?"
     Jenna just wanted them to go away, so she just nodded to that.
Instead of leaving, she noticed Jenniffer advance with luggage.  Soon she
had it open, and was laying out her things.  She also noticed her blouse
was tied in a knot in front, showing massive boobages bouncing around
underneath.  The nips were apparently stiff and poking at the thin silky
material.  She could even gauge a large set of bumpy areolae.  This older
woman was suddenly sooo hot to young Jenna.  She was surprised the woman
was moving in to her room like right now, and tried to gather some of her
own things to change rooms, all without dropping her cover and getting a
good look into her blouse.  Jenna managed to get out a small bag of stuff,
but realized she had forgotten 90% of what she would need for the night.
Jenna was determined to get into more modest attire, and decided she would
go back and make another run at collecting the personal things she'd need
for the weekend.  She put on a pair of her sister's sweatpants, and a
hooded navy sweatshirt, before heading back to her own room.  She did not
bother with a bra or panties since none of her sister's stuff fit her all
that well.  She also wanted to get back there before 'Aunt' Jenniffer had a
chance to change her clothes.  Jenna thought this was very odd behavior on
her part.  She hardly remembered Jenniffer from when she was growing up,
but she suddenly wanted to be near her.  Was it her sexy body, or her cool
demeanor?  Was this feeling in her crotch normal?  She made a list in her
mind for what she needed from her room, and walked across the hall.  The
door to her room was still open, and she saw Jenniffer was still unpacking.
Her mother had apparently gone downstairs.  Jenn knocked before entering.
     Jenniffer turned and saw Jenna standing in the doorway.  Jenna was all
thumbs trying to explain what she needed from her room.  Jenniffer laughed,
and postponed the rest of her unpacking.  She smiled at Jenna with all her
might, and apologized to her for putting her out with almost no notice.
Jenniffer sat down on the bed, and patted a spot next to her.  Jenna took
the hint and sat down.  She was nervous and excited.  They chit chatted for
a while, catching up on time.  Jenniffer was flattered that Jenna had a
hard time controlling her gaze, and it would frequently end up on her
chest.  Still, she managed a semblance of a conversation.  Jenniffer tried
to make a lot of eye contact, and was definitely the touchy-feely type.
She frequently touched young Jenna on the knee, or shoulder, or pulled
Jenn's hair from her eyes or face.  She thought young Jenna was a knockout,
and wondered how she was going to get some of this young thing.  She was
even prettier in person, than in the pictures her mother had sent her
recently.  Jenniffer did not want to hurt the child, but did enjoy taking a
virgin every now and then.  She loved Jenna's innocence; the way it
combined with her unconscious sexuality.  She also liked the way the young
girl looked at her.  There was definitely a chemistry brewing.
     Jenna was floored by Jenniffer's womanly looks.  She was skinny yes,
but had curves in all the right places.  And those breasts were to die for.
Jenna hoped her's would blossom one day.  Nothing wrong with her own, but
she loved to look at big boobs.  Jenniffer leaned back on the couch, and
got more personal with her conversation.
     "So...Do you get along well with your sister?"
     "Oh yes!  I love my sister.  She's one of a kind.  I can't wait for
her to get home and tell us all about her new job."
     "Me too, it's been quite a few years since I visited.  She was
something like your age the last time we saw each other.  I think we're all
going to have a lot of fun this weekend.  I even know a secret about you!"
     This piqued the teenager's interest.  "What is it?"  She was clearly
excited about that.
     "Well, I probably shouldn't say anything...but we're all going out for
your birthday."
     "But my birthday is more than a month away..."
     "Promise to keep this our secret.."  Jenna was curious and wondered
what Jenniffer knew.  She nodded her pretty head in the affirmative.
     "Your mother says that you are a fast learner.  Remember the driving
lessons your mother and your sister have been giving you?  Well, tomorrow
your mother is going to take you car shopping for your upcoming birthday!"
     Jenna's mouth dropped open, and a broad smile engulfed her face.  This
was almost too good to be true!  She was almost old enough, and had so
wanted a car of her own.  But she thought she'd probably inherit the old
minivan.  But this meant they were going to go out and get a new car!
Maybe she can have her pick?  Jenna was very excited.  She almost forgot to
notice how Jenniffer's tits wiggled when she spoke or moved.  Jenna pumped
her for information.  She hardly made sense when she tried to come up with
the correct questions to ask.  Jenniffer laughed at the teenager heartily.
     "I think your mom said you could have the pick of the litter.  But you
will have to act surprised when she tells you.  I don't want her to know
that I stole her thunder.  Promise me you won't tell her I leaked it!"
     Jenna promised.  She was soooo excited, she hugged Jenniffer.  The hug
was enthusiastically returned.  Their chests made contact with each other,
and it was electric.  Big chest against little chest.  It distracted Jenna
from her good news.  After the embrace, they broke the embrace, but their
arms were still around each other's waists.  As their eyes met, Jenna's
shyness returned, and she had to look down or she would burst.  This of
course, gave her a birds eye view of the massive cleavage belonging to
Jenniffer.  Her heart skipped a beat, then another.  She could even discern
areolas within the loosely tied shirt.  They were big and brown.  The sight
was very stimulating, and her eyes saw too much, so up they traveled again.
This put their eyes in contact again, which made Jenna very warm and
frightened, so she looked back down.  She was so confused about where to
look, she forgot about the happy occasion of moments ago.  Jenniffer
laughed at her discomfort, and pulled some of the blonde hair away from
Jenna's face.  The contact made Jenna jump, and the two separated, with
Jenna excusing herself back to her sister's room.
     "Jenn....Wait.  I have something for you."
     Jenniffer pulled a videocassette from her suitcase, and waved it at
Jenna smiling.  "I want you to see this videotape.  It's something a girl
your age should know about.  Your mom said it would be OK for me to let you
see it."
     "What is it?"
     "It was taped at my clinic.  There are assorted case studies, and
other informational materials a woman should be aware of.  Some of my
patients consented to being recorded for educational purposes.  It's quite
informative...I think a woman like you will appreciate it."
     Jenna stood there staring at Jenniffer explain away.  She liked it
that she referred to her as a 'woman'.  The tape sounded interesting, until
she said 'educational'.  Jenniffer was a Gynecologist/Obstetrician, so
there was the potential that the tape could be interesting...but what were
the odds of that.  It bothered her that everyone was always fussing about
her, and treating her with 'gloved hands'.  She just wanted to blend in, to
belong, to be confident and strong.  Like her sister, or her mother, or
even 'aunt' Jenniffer.  Or like she remembered daddy, funny, fearless, and
very cute.  Jenna certainly was cute, but people tended to laugh AT her,
rather than with her.  And she certainly wasn't fearless.  Quite the
contrary.  Her mental gymnastics were broken by Jenniffer waving her arm at
the zoned out teenager.
     "Are you okay Jenn?"
     "Uhh yeah...I was just thinking about something."
     "Go and see this tape.  I promise you will find it...informative...and
fun too.  I'm in it too, and you'll get to see my clinic, and how I help
people.  I'd like to get your opinion on it at supper.  Promise me you'll
watch it."
     Jenniffer's eyes shone mischievously, as she waved the cassette in
front of the lanky teen.  Jenna grabbed it, shaking her head, and headed
out the door-but only after one last look down Jenniffer's open shirt.  The
doctor licked her lips, knowing how intense the feature was.  She was
confident it would open Jenna up to the real world, and reduce her
self-consciousness.
     Jenna did not really feel like watching anything on the tube, but what
else did she have to do.  School didn't start til Monday; her sister was
still at work; mom was probably doing chores downstairs...oh well.  She
popped the cassette into Jade's VCR, but instead of watching it, she was
busy nosing around her sister's room.  The machine whirred into action.
Her sister had a nice 35 inch Wega XBR television set in her room.  Jenna
only had a 27 inch Toshiba.  She admired her sister's posters, and knick-
knacks.  Suddenly she remembered she needed to wash her sister's outfit
that she wore sunbathing earlier.  She would have to hurry, if she was to
wash and dry it before Jade got home.  Her sister did not like her to
borrow anything without permission, so she had to hurry if she was to cover
her tracks.  Quickly she gathered the musky garments, and threw them in the
laundry, which was only a room away.  She liked wearing her sister's
clothes.  They were cooler than her's, and made Jenn feel more adult.  When
she returned to the room, she was startled by the voices.  She realized
they were coming from the TV.  She had almost forgotten that she had put
the cassette into the player.  What the hell?  Suddenly things got very
interesting on the big screen!


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