{ASSM} Nanny3: Back to School 7/14 (Ff+/F, reluc) by LCDRJMC 
and Greatness


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Part 7

*****

As she padded on her bare feet down the nearly empty 
hall, Athena Valentine strove to pretend that her semi-
nude state at a public high school was a perfectly normal 
state of affairs.  She coolly ignored the looks of 
surprise and rude comments she received from the few 
students remaining in the halls.  As she passed 
classrooms which still had their doors open, she heard 
the eruption of wild male shouting and what sounded like 
a stampede of students rushing for the doors, before 
their surprised teacher was able to gain control of the 
class once again.  She smiled grimly to herself whenever 
such things happened.  "Guys were such pigs," she 
observed even the school's adult hall monitors stared 
open-mouthed in silent disbelief as they watched her 
passing.

But no matter what happened, she was determined to 
remained outwardly calm.  Carriage erect and shoulders 
back, she walked proudly through the halls.  This was 
still her school, her attitude seemed to say, and she 
could do whatever she wanted here.  

Although outwardly calm, deep inside Athena was 
frantically searching for a way out of this terrible 
dilemma.  She simply could not finish the day dressed 
(ha!) in a tiny pink bikini and a short beach robe.  
Normally, she was the best dressed person here, and now 
she was the least!  What could she do?

If only she didn't feel so sexy and...and vulnerable.  It 
was so disturbing.  How could she concentrate on anything 
when the just the slight movement of her breasts in the 
inadequate bikini top was causing chills to go up and 
down her spine?  And as her bare thighs rubbed together!  
Oh, my!  A fantastic warmth existed between her legs.  
Her sex simmered on and on, refusing to quiet down.  
Athena wondered if she was losing control of her body 
again, and, considering the terrible things that always 
seemed to happened to her the last time her body 
developed a mind of its own, it scared her.  Still, in 
spite of her fear at the possible consequences, her over-
active body was all she could think about.  Athena had 
never felt so confused.  It was as if her normally sharp 
mind was enveloped in a thick fog.  No matter that there 
was so much for her still to do today, all she really 
wanted was someone to...to help relieve her of this 
terrible pressure that was growing inside her.  The 
thought of how that crazy, wonderful Paige kissed her 
between her legs in the shower was fresh in her mind.  
Regardless of all that had happened to her so far on this 
very strange day, it was that simple act of...of 
friendship which caused her to feel all warm inside.  
Athena felt terrible, because all she wanted at this 
moment was for the young girl to continue her earlier 
strange action until she melted into a puddle of pure 
bliss.  

"Wait a second," she thought.  "What's going on here?"  
Here she was, racing semi-naked to class down the wide, 
empty hall and all she could really think about was for a 
girl, practically a child, to perform an unnatural act on 
her.  How crazy was that?  

But she was not some over-sexed, confused teen who was 
unsure of her sexuality.  Athena was certain she was not 
one of those women who...who prefer other women, just 
because she could not stand guys (the animals!).  Of 
course she was straight!  To ensure that it was true, 
Athena said it softly aloud, "I'm...I'm straight," but 
even to her ears her voice lacked conviction.  As tears 
began to form in her eyes, Athena whispered to herself, 
"I'm straight.  Oh, God, I'm straight."

She shook her head it dismay.  Now was not the time to 
get into some weird, emotional nosedive.  She had to find 
a way to clear her head!  There were so many more 
important things to worry about.  She was a responsible 
adult, a professional reporter here on an assignment 
vital to her aspiring career as an undercover 
investigator, and nothing must interfere with that.  She 
had to find something else to wear, something somewhere 
which gave her a little more protection, even if only 
from herself.  Even her sweaty gym clothes would be far 
more preferable to being seen semi-naked like this.  That 
is, they would have been if she had stupidly not lost 
those as well.

Athena realized quite well that if she went into class 
like this, she'd be utterly humiliated.  She checked the 
clock on the hall wall.  Oh, no!  Class had been going on 
for 15 minutes and she still had not checked in with 
Bohon yet!  

Several halls later, Athena stood outside of her American 
History class.  Taking a deep calming breath, she opened 
the door just enough to see through the crack.  Mrs. 
Bohon was walking around the class as usual, talking 
about post-Revolution life in America.  A half-podium had 
been placed on an unused desk in the front for those 
giving today's reports, and a slide projector was present 
in the back of the room.  

"Darn that woman," Athena muttered under her breath.  "At 
least she could stay near the front of the class like 
everyone else."  Now she would have to try and discretely 
attract the teacher's attention from across the room.

Gathering her courage, Athena opened the door a little 
wider and inserted her face through the narrow opening.  
"Hisst," she said softly.  "Hisssst."

A few students in the front turned in her direction, but 
Mrs. Bohon continued her exposition.  Athena couldn't 
believe it.  The stupid woman must not have heard her.

"Hisssssst!" Athena repeated, a bit more loudly this 
time.  More students turned towards the increasingly 
frustrated reporter.  

"My God!," she thought.  "Is the stupid woman deaf?"

Athena stamped her right foot in anger, and tried again.

"HISS!  HISS!" she repeated more loudly this time.

By now the entire class was staring at her, everyone that 
was except for Mrs. Bohon.  Athena began looking for 
something to throw at her.  "Perhaps an eraser on the 
forehead would do the trick, the stupid cow," she 
thought.  Finally she noticed that the room had grown 
quiet.  She looked up and saw that Mrs. Bohon had finally 
stopped talking.

The teacher sighed heavily, then said, "All right.  Has 
the radiator sprung another leak, or is someone trying to 
attract my attention?"

"Yes!  Duh!" said a thoroughly exasperated Athena in the 
doorway.  

The teacher finally turned to look at her.  "Ah, Miss 
Valentine.  Late as usual."

"I need to speak with you."

Mrs. Bohon motioned for Athena to come towards her, but 
Athena shook her head from side to side in refusal.

"In private!" the reporter said imperiously.  Didn't that 
silly woman know who really was in charge around here?  
Every male in the school died each time she simply looked 
sloe-eyed at them.  Even the school's Principal, a woman, 
cared for her enough to take time from her busy schedule 
just to be with her.

"Miss Valentine.  You may either stay in the hall and 
take your 'F' for the course, or you can come in, take 
your seat, and join the rest of us.  The choice is yours, 
but make it now.  I'm busy."

"Damn," muttered Athena.  This wasn't working out at all.  
She opened the door completely, entered the room, and 
closed the door loudly behind her.

A gasp of surprise went up from the students as she made 
her way slowly to her seat.  Athena was not going to rush 
for anyone!  Coolly looking about the room, she saw that 
the class was full for a change.  "That's just great!" 
she thought bitterly.  "Today they all show up!"

When she reached her seat, she sat, being careful that 
her worn robe covered her bare legs as much as possible, 
which, she noticed unhappily, wasn't very much at all.  

Athena stared straight in front of her, and as usual 
pretended the rest of her classmates did not exist.

"Care to tell us about it, Miss Valentine?"

"Nothing to tell," Athena replied haughtily.  Who did 
this woman think she was, anyway, making fun of her like 
this?

"We're waiting," Mrs. Bohon said patiently.  She would 
get this haughty young bitch if it was the last thing she 
ever did.

"Well, the...the school's Movie Club is planning on 
showing the...the old "Beach Party" movies in the 
auditorium during lunch, and they of course asked me 
to...help them organize and...and to advertise the 
event."
 
"I see," Mrs. Bohon said doubtfully, as the class 
snickered.

This was one of Athena's bad classes, an all-girl class 
intended for freshman and sophomores.  In fact, this 
course was made up mainly of the younger girls who were 
also part of her disastrous gym class.  The more they 
giggled and laughed, the more agitated Athena became.

"It's true!" cried Athena, hurt at being treated this 
way, even if it was one of her more outrageous lies.  In 
most of her other classes, everything she said was taken 
automatically as the truth.  But not here, never here!  
Damn that Bohon!  Always laughing at her, bossing her 
around in front of the other students as if she wasn't 
special at all.

And now the woman was practically calling her a liar, and 
in front of these children, too.  The fact that she was 
lying mattered to Athena not at all.  In her confused 
mind, it became a point of principle that she was not 
automatically believed and, as a result, all of her other 
worries were for the moment forgotten.

Trying hard not to lose her temper, Athena got up from 
her seat and tried to explain it all again to the 
skeptical Mrs. Bohon.  She became so involved in her 
story that she did not notice a slim hand reach out and 
pull on the fastening of her sash.  The sash opened and, 
because Mrs. Nelson had earlier pulled the sash free of 
the retaining loops before refastening it, the cloth belt 
fell silently to the floor, where it was quickly picked 
up by another feminine hand and whisked away to be hidden 
in a convenient backpack.

The robe fell open and Mrs. Bohon's right eyebrow raised 
slightly.  The girls who were with Athena in gym that 
morning nudged their disbelieving friends.  "See," they 
said.  "What did we tell you about that stuck-up bitch 
Valentine?  As soon as the teacher left, she stripped in 
the middle of the gym and did herself in center court!  
Right in front of the entire class!!"

As her carefully orchestrated life seemed to be once 
again spinning out of control, Athena tried again to show 
them all who they were dealing with.  In a characteristic 
gesture, she placed her hands on her hips and began to 
scold the class for not believing her.  It was a look she 
had practiced in front of a mirror many times at home 
while wearing one of her beautiful suits.  Her hands 
would sweep an open jacket back dramatically as they 
turned into determined fists resting on her shapely hips.  
She believed that this look gave her an air of authority 
and power, while at the same time served to distract any 
males (the pigs) with her perfect body.  It was a look 
that never failed her at Elizabeth Borden.

Until now.  

It her confusion and anger, Athena forgot that she was 
not wearing a regular suit at all, but was instead 
wearing a small, ratty sashless-robe over a much too-tiny 
pink bikini.  The quiet gasps of surprise and awe that 
Athena heard were not, as she thought with satisfaction, 
the class reacting to her arguments.  The sounds were 
actually the students reacting to the exposure of that 
fantastic tanned body!  The stuck-up, very proper Miss 
Athena Valentine was once again deliberately showing 
herself!

Oblivious in her righteous anger, her golden breasts 
quivered deliciously as they bulged above the tiny pink 
triangles of the suit's top.

As Athena, unaware of the display she was making of 
herself, continued her sexy tirade.  She moved in front 
of a thin girl with thick glasses who was staring, 
fascinated at the pink bikini bottom's large floppy bows 
at each side of Athena's shapely hips.   The girl was 
known as Susie the Bookworm, and she remembered her last 
sight of the senior, laying naked on the gym floor with 
the Three Amigos standing victorious over her.  Much 
later, when she had gotten up her courage and asked one 
of the Amigo's if the senior was all right, the Amigo had 
told her that they played these games with the 'famous' 
Athena Valentine all the time.  Susie was shocked to hear 
that, but did not for a moment accept what she had heard 
as being true, until now.  The senior's shameless 
exposure and the other girls' knowing expressions at 
Athena's actions certainly confirmed what she had been 
told.  The girl couldn't believe how fooled she had been 
by the senior.  She had wasted her sympathy on this cruel 
yet astonishingly beautiful slut.  

"So, she really does like to show off, doesn't she?" 
thought the very shy and proper Susie.  She couldn't 
believe she was even thinking about doing something to 
the beautiful senior, but the thought of seeing Athena 
naked again in an embarrassing situation intrigued the 
quiet Susie more then she realized.  "She might not even 
notice if I'm careful!" Susie thought excitedly.

Slowly she reached out, her hand trembling in 
anticipation, but stopped just before reaching the bow.  
"I can't!" a confused Susie thought.  "This isn't right 
at all!"  

Athena shifted her stance and unknowingly moved her 
barely covered ass so that it was directly in front of 
the shocked Susie's face.  "The slut's trying to 
humiliate me!" Susie thought to herself.  "And all this 
time I've been feeling sorry for her!"

In her anger, the girl reached out and pulled the exposed 
bow string over Athena's left hip, then held her breath 
and hoped nervously that Little Miss Prick Tease would 
not notice.

The bow fell apart easily, but the fastening still held.  
Susie couldn't believe Athena did not notice!  But quick 
as a cat, when Athena turned to walk up the aisle, Susie 
pulled on the other bow.  Although it also easily 
unraveled, the strings still somehow held together.

"That Athena has all the luck," Susie the Bookworm 
thought bitterly.

Mrs. Bohon's eyes lit up when she saw how loosely 
Athena's bottoms were fastened, and decided that it was 
time to have a little fun with the superior Miss 
Valentine.  She had heard the student's talking excitedly 
about what happened with Athena at gym, but the teacher 
just thought it was gossip.  Girls being girls, that's 
all it was.  But, after watching the delectable Athena 
Valentine put herself so much on deliberate display, 
perhaps she was wrong to dismiss the tale so out-of-hand.  
Besides, it was time to give this stuck-up reporter 
something to really write about!

Mrs. Bohon help up her right hand.  "Enough, Miss 
Valentine.  I think since you're so eager to give us all 
a lecture, you can be the next one to give your report."

"But, Mrs. Bohon!" Athena howled in protest.  She 
panicked, knowing her report was lost under the 
bleachers.

The entire class just sat and giggled.  They could hardly 
wait to see if the school's queen would humiliate herself 
again.  

"What's wrong?  Isn't your report done?  You know what 
will happen to you if it isn't, don't you?"

Athena was flooded with vivid memories of herself being 
stuck and dropping her report at the gym this morning.  
She thought about telling Mrs. Bohon that she had really 
lost it under the bleachers, but then she'd want to know 
how it happened, and Athena could never tell anyone about 
that!      

"Yes, ma'am, I know," Athena said weakly.  "I'm ready."

"Good.  Get your things ready, and would you get the 
lights, please?" Mrs. Bohon asked.

"Can't you have someone else do it," Athena whined.

"Miss Valentine, the world does not revolve around you, 
so I suggest if you would like to join us and pass this 
class you WILL get the lights," Mrs. Bohon snapped at the 
pretty senior.  "But don't worry, I'll get the projector 
for you."

Athena had looked at the report only once, and didn't 
understand any of it.  The old Athena Valentine, proud 
student, would have done it with ease, but the new, 
improved Athena Valentine had no time for such trivial 
pursuits such as studying and reading.  Now she had to 
give a report, and sound confident while doing so, as if 
she was reading it.  She comforted herself with the 
though that at least there were the slides that Mrs. 
Bohon said she would provide.  She would just look at 
them, and between what she'd read in the past, and the 
slides, she should be able to fool anyone, especially 
this crowd of idiot children.

"Oh, and would you please cover yourself. We all know how 
pretty you are."  

The whole class burst into laughter as Athena just stood 
numbly for a moment.  She looked down and for the first 
time noticed how open her robe had become.

"Eeeek!" she screamed as she scrambled to close the robe 
and retie the cloth belt.  But to her consternation the 
belt was gone!

Holding the robe tightly closed with both hands, she 
started frantically looking around the floor for the 
missing belt, but was stopped abruptly by Mrs. Bohon's 
sharp, "Athena!"

Athena sheepishly looked at her teacher.  "What could 
have happened to my belt?" she wondered in dismay.

"Get dressed later," commanded Mrs. Bohon.  "Do the 
lights and your report.  Now."

Athena swallowed hard as she walked up the aisle and over 
to the light switches by the door.  She turned off the 
lights, and the projector in the back immediately started 
up.  

"Anytime," said Mrs. Bohon from the back.

"Yes, yes," Athena muttered nervously as she started 
towards the half-podium.  It was during her second step 
that she felt her bikini bottoms fall away from her hips.

"AH!" she cried and stopped, as her bikini bottom was 
caught, dangling between her thighs.

"Let's go, up there!" boomed Mrs. Bohon.

"Ohhh!  But my...my...ooohhh!" Athena whimpered.  She 
clamped her legs together, terrified of completely losing  
her swimsuit bottom in front of the entire class.  She 
could not understand how the knots had gotten loose, 
after having tied them so tightly!

"That's it!  Okay, who's next?" asked Bohon.

"No!  Wait!" Athena cried and shuffled quickly to the 
podium, knees pressed desperately together.  She looked 
as if she needed to use the girl's lavatory very badly. 
This was terrible!  She couldn't give a speech like this!

Her strange walk was quickly noticed as a wave of 
laughter rippled throughout the class.  Athena, her face 
burning with embarrassment, knew she looked ridiculous, 
but she had to keep her bottoms from falling.

"Damn, why now?" she grumbled under her breath as she 
made her way slowly to the podium.  This was not the time 
for one of her clothes-losing accidents.  She certainly 
did not want to reach down and retie her suit, not in 
front of everyone.  She continued her ungainly half-
shuffle, half-waddle towards the podium and prayed that 
for once her luck would hold and she would not lose the 
tiny pink triangle hiding her precious sex.

But luck was not on Athena's side today!

As she neared the podium, Athena sneezed.  That's all it 
took.  Helpless, she felt her bottoms slowly fall from 
between her legs and onto the floor.  "Damn!  At least 
it's dark, and no one should notice, especially with me 
behind the podium," she thought.  "I can always snatch 
them up sometime during the presentation."

Heart pounding, she stood behind the protective half-
podium.  It rose to just below her chest, but with her 
robe the lack of height didn't really matter.  She was 
still covered in spite of everything and that was all 
that mattered at the moment.  But it affected her in ways 
she did not understand, being so exposed in front of 
everyone.  The air on her bare mound and hips was making 
her head spin!  She felt so vulnerable under the short 
robe!  Yet she really did not have to worry, she told 
herself.  She was completely protected in front of the 
class, still covered where she needed to be.  

It was kind of sexy in fact, being up here like this in 
front of everyone, especially her nemesis Bohon.  Her 
mouth dry, Athena deliberately put trembling hands on the 
sides of the podium and, with nothing to hold it closed, 
her robe opened slightly.  "That will show them!" she 
thought in delirious triumph.  The Superior Woman is 
still in charge!

It showed them more then she realized.  The desks in that 
room were only writing platforms with attached seats, and 
were completely opened underneath.  Her shaved pussy was 
now totally exposed in the half-shadows thrown by the 
desktop and the projector, a fact that was quickly 
noticed by the students in the front of the room.  

The class gasped when the projector in the back of the 
room came on.  The light from the lamp caused the 
unknowing Athena to be illuminated from the waist down!  
It showed everything!  They could see her sculptured 
tanned legs and those sexy hips.  But what most couldn't 
take their eyes off was the senior's bare pussy, a tiny 
patch of smooth white flesh with the hidden crease 
running down the center.

Athena wondered about the sudden mass movement of 
everyone to the center rows, but decided they were just 
getting into a good spot to listen to her better.  She 
was after all the best speaker in the class, if not the 
school!

"All right, Athena, you may begin," Mrs. Bohon said with 
an oddly choked voice.  

The teacher had noticed what that silly stuck-up bitch 
had done and, being alone in the back of the darkened 
classroom, it took all of her self-control not to start 
touching herself.  That damn Athena was so hot!  Mrs. 
Bohon didn't blame her students a bit for finding a 
better seat to watch the high-and-mighty Miss Valentine 
make a sexy fool of herself.  It also didn't help her 
self-control any after being told by Principal Nelson 
that the girl was really a reporter who should be given 
some special experiences with which to illuminate her 
story!  

"Oh, baby," Mrs. Bohon said softly.  "What experiences 
I'm going to give you!"

Bohon saw that one girl, Patty, who the Principal had 
also talked to, must have had a similar idea about new 
experiences, because in the confusion of the students 
finding new seats, the girl had snuck behind the totally 
oblivious reporter and was now sitting on the floor 
directly behind her!  

*****

Seated on the floor, Patty Kelly hid in the shadows and 
waited patiently for Athena and the rest of the class to 
settle in.  Earlier, when the class had all moved to the 
center rows, she had quietly slid off her chair and 
crawled along on all fours until she was directly behind 
the regal Miss Valentine.  

Now she had the stunning reporter all to herself, and 
Patty hardly knew where to begin.  Patty knew herself to 
be straight, of course, yet when Mrs. Nelson whispered to 
her the astonishing news about Athena Valentine and what 
the she wanted done to her, Patty couldn't help but to 
start quivering with excitement! 

Unable to wait any longer, Patty lifted up the back of 
Athena's short robe and stared fascinated at Athena's 
beautiful bare half-moons.  "Oh, my.  They are nice," she 
breathed.

****

Athena waited for the first slide to come up.  "The War 
of 1812 was between the United States and Great Britain," 
she said in her best lecture-to-idiots manner.

What was she so worried about?  This was going to be so 
easy!  All she had to do was wait for the next picture to 
show and then say a few things about it.  Athena was 
surprised she remembered as much as she did about a 
report she had put together at the last minute.

"A-as you c-can see...,"  Athena told them, as she tried 
to calm herself.  Something had just brushed up against 
her bare leg.

"Is everything all right, Athena?"  Mrs. Bohon asked.

"Yes, sorry.  I'm j-just a little n-nervous," Athena 
answered as something brushed against her again.  Quickly 
she looked down, but after staring directly into the 
projector's lamp she couldn't see a thing in the shadows 
below her.  If it happened again, she'd be ready for it 
this time.  It was probably just a fly crawling on her 
leg.  But, God, how she hated small things crawling on 
her.

Patty ran her hands lightly higher and higher up the bare 
legs.  Not hard or fast enough to make Athena jump, but 
certainly noticeable enough to make Athena start to 
squirm behind the little podium.  

Everyone watched Athena shake her hips, but they all 
assumed that once again the haughty senior was acting the 
slut.  Patty's actions remained concealed in the 
darkness.

Athena tried to concentrate on the slides and giving her 
report.  But now there were two flies running around on 
the insides of her thighs.  She tried to brush the damn 
things away but the minute she brought her hand up they 
would return, and crawl a little higher.

"Now in this slide we can see General Patton . . . "  

"Athena?"

"Yes?"

"I don't think General Patton was in the war of 1812, do 
you?"  Mrs. Bohon said sarcastically.  

To Athena's chagrin the whole room giggled and laughed.

"No ma'am.  I meant to say General Jackson."  God, why 
did she say something that stupid?  Those damn flies were 
driving her crazy.  Athena reached down again and tried 
to brush them away.  "Damn!" she muttered.  It felt like 
a fly had landed right on her slit!

The class watched Athena's hands go up and down on her 
thighs, and even brush the area of her shaven slit.  "Was 
it going to happen again," they wondered.  "Was the 
fabulous Athena Valentine going to play with herself 
while they were all watching?"

Patty used Athena's movement to reach up and grab the 
sides of Athena's robe.  She pulled it open, baring all 
of Athena's shapely front.  Only the distracted 
reporter's breasts were still covered by the two 
triangles of her pink bikini top gleaming in the light of 
the projector.  The way the pink material of the bikini 
top reflected the light, Athena's lovely high-set mounds 
lit up like a double-beamed lighthouse!  You could almost 
hear a collective "Wow!" being sighed by the mesmerized 
class.

Athena was having more and more trouble concentrating.  
She wiggled her ass, and shook one leg and then the other 
in trying to keep the damn flies off her legs.  She was 
almost dancing as she tried to keep those nasty bugs off 
of her, completely unaware of the display her now 
jiggling breasts were giving to the delighted Mrs. Bohon 
and her classmates.  Not to mention the show she was 
giving everyone down below!  Athena wiggled her hips this 
way and that, but the flies would just land some place 
else.  It was maddening!

The students couldn't decide which part of Athena's 
impromptu belly-dance they liked more, the way her 
fantastic tits were shaking and threatening to jump right 
out of the tiny pink top, or the yummy show her wiggling 
bottom half was producing.

Patty had watched from behind as the senior loosened her 
robe.  She was been having a wonderful time exploring the 
Athena's perfect body, making the stuck-up bitch squirm, 
but it was time to really humiliate the reporter.  She 
bunched the thread-bare terry-cloth in both fists and 
made a sharp pull down!

Suddenly, Athena's precious robe fell off of her 
shoulders and slid down around her arms!  "EEK!!" Athena 
screamed in shock at her sudden exposure.  Panicking, she 
let go of the podium and tried to cover herself, but 
since the decent of the robe was only stopped by her 
extended arms, as soon as Athena let go of the podium the 
robe would fall to the floor!

"Oh, God!  Oh, God!" she thought frantically as she clung 
to the small podium.  "They'll see me!  They'll see me!  
How could I be so stupid as to pull it off?  It's not 
fair!  I just wanted to open it a little, that's all!  
Now how can I get it without showing myself?"  

"Okay, Miss Valentine," Mrs. Bohon said huskily.  "You're 
not finished yet."

"W-what?" Athena gasped as she stiffly stretched to the 
side for her robe.  

"I said stand up and finish your report."

"But my...my...!"

"Finish it!"

"But this...this isn't fair!" a teary-eyed Athena 
protested as she stood straight behind the half-podium.  
"I'm not even...even..."  But Bohon wouldn't even let her 
try to explain the bizarre situation of suddenly being 
half-naked!

"Even what?  I'm tired of you, Athena.  Like a spoiled 
brat, you've been having tantrums and pouting about not 
getting your way ever since you came here.  It's time you 
grew up."

Stung, Athena wiped the tears from her eyes.  No stupid 
teacher, especially Bohon, would tell Athena Valentine 
that she was immature!

"Well?  What have you to say?  What's your big problem 
this time?"

"N-nothing.  Nothing's wrong.  Never mind," Athena 
muttered softly.  Under her breath, Athena added, 
"Bitch."

Athena realized she was trapped!  Tormented by flies, she 
was trapped half-naked in front of a class full of 
children and a teacher, all of whom hated her out of pure 
jealousy. 

At least she had the robe around her elbows.  Once the 
slides started again, she would just pull her robe back 
up while the class watched the screen.

But Patty had other ideas.  She couldn't help but do it.  
Those twin half-moons were just too sexy to leave 
covered.  She took one finger and ran it lightly between 
Athena's lovely ass cheeks.  As she went from the sexy 
top to the sexy bottom, Athena's cheeks twitched.  The 
distracted reporter brought her hands down to brush 
another of those damn flies away.  Patty used the 
opportunity to pull the robe completely off of Athena's 
arms.  Before the reporter knew it, the robe had slid off 
her hips and onto the floor.

"No!" a shocked Athena gasped.

"What now, Miss Valentine?"

"I...it's...my..." Athena cried.  She looked down in 
panic but before she had a chance to find it, Patty had 
already scooped it up and tossed it to her empty desk.

"Nothing," Athena muttered.  "Well, at least it can't get 
any worse," she thought, but it did.

"This is awesome," Patty thought.  "Just awesome!"  She 
almost had Athena Valentine totally naked.  In a short 
time she almost had her!  It seemed easier that what she 
heard had happened in the gym.  "She really is a slut!"

Athena knew she was trapped.  Her only out was to explain 
what had happened to her clothes (as if she knew), but 
she couldn't do it!  Not now, not ever.  She could not 
let the entire class know about her ridiculous 
predicament, of how she had lost her clothes yet again.  
It was too humiliating!  She was Athena Valentine, the 
Superior Woman.  She would rather die first then let 
these children or Bohon laugh at her any more.

But as she tried to return to her report, her mind 
refused to function.  Now, not only was she half-naked in 
front of a room full of children, the nasty flies 
crawling on her bare skin were really driving her crazy!  
The creepy things were all over her naked hips and legs, 
and none of her shaking and twitching helped.  In fact it 
just seemed to encourage them even more!

"Athena, is there a problem?  You seem a little nervous.  
Are you going to finish or not?"

"N-no, I'm f-f-fine," a frantic Athena replied.  
"I'm...I'm just, ah, waiting for the next slide."

Oh God!  The flies!  The flies!  The flies were very busy 
on her exposed flesh.  There were two groups of the 
insects now.  One group was taking delight walking over 
her bare pussy mound, the second was dancing over her 
firm buttocks.  Her flesh trembled uncontrollably under 
their touch but there was nothing she could do to stop 
them.  

It wasn't just their touch the bothered her, it was how 
they were touching her.  Athena was finding herself 
becoming strangely excited.  Being almost undressed in 
front of the class while being helplessly teased by flies 
was causing her body to react outrageously.  In spite of 
the natural revulsion of her perfect body being touched 
by the terrible insects, their constant and rather 
intimate touches were driving Athena Valentine out of her 
mind!  It was like they knew exactly where to crawl and 
land.  They would crawl up her ass crack, then turn and 
retrace their steps.  It was happening to her exposed sex 
as well.  Up and down, up and down, the touching of her 
privates, of her most intimate places never stopped.  It 
was totally maddening!  She was having a harder and 
harder time staying still, let alone trying to 
concentrate.  She had given up trying to shoe them away, 
because when ever she did that they only came back even 
more frisky them before.

Athena slowly shook her head in a hopeless effort to 
clear it.  The report!  She had to finish the report!  
She was determined to ignore the stupid flies, ignore 
everything in fact and finish this report from Hell if it 
was the last thing she ever did.

Patty slowly ran her fingers along the inside of Athena's 
left thigh.  With her free hand she gently squeezed the 
tight cheek of the left buttock between her fingers.  

"Now...now in this n-next slide you can see 
the...Oh!...the Japanese..."

"Athena, There were no Japanese in the War of 1812.  Are 
you sure you wrote a report at all?"  

"Yes, of c-course I-I did," Athena said.  She almost 
screamed when it felt like someone had squeezed her ass.  
Oh God!  Flies have pincers?!?!  She wanted to look down, 
but knew if she did she would see nothing but hideous 
insects, and if she actually saw them crawling over her 
precious body, she would certainly go mad and really 
would start screaming!  

"Then, pray continue, Miss Valentine."

Athena tried to watch the slides and describe them, but 
it was impossible.  The flies were gaining substance.  
The were becoming larger, almost like hands!  Athena knew 
it was impossible, but the flies now felt like hands 
moving over her heated flesh, touching and teasing her 
secret places.  She was mad!  It was her over-wrought 
mind, playing tricks on her again.  If only she had one 
of her pills!

"I'm alone!  I'm alone!" she thought desperately as the 
strange sensations continued.  "It's only flies, God damn 
it!"

But then why did she suddenly feel such a desperate need 
to cum!  Oh God!  Please!  Not from those disgusting 
flies!  But without being aware of it, Athena pushed her 
butt back against the mysterious sensations 

The class watched in awe as the beautiful Athena 
Valentine arched her back like a cat in heat and 
deliberately push her backside into the darkness.

Patty continued to squeeze and caress the vulnerable 
flesh.  The class was so aroused themselves that the 
hands which sometimes appeared on Athena's front were 
never really noticed.  They just though it was Athena 
herself enjoying her wonderful body!

Athena couldn't believe it.  The imaginary hands were 
making her push her butt toward something that was just 
in her mind.  God, it was happening again.  She wanted 
the flies to go right up her...

"Oh!" she gasped and jumped as a fly landed right on her 
backdoor and then started running in crazy tiny circles 
around and around it!  

She was submerged in terrible, wonderful sensations that 
were only in her overheated imagination.  She was the 
only one up here.  Athena didn't even look when she felt 
her bikini top loosen and fall to the floor.  Her swollen 
breasts leaped firm and proud into the room.  Athena had 
to keep her mind on her report.  She didn't have time to 
look down to see something that was only in her mind 
anyway.  If only the flies would leave her alone for a 
second or two, her mind would clear.  But it was getting 
worse instead of better.  Now that her top seemed to be 
gone, the flies were dancing around her breasts, making 
her nipples achingly hard.

Athena didn't think it was possible, but with nothing 
touching her sex, she was on the verge of cumming again.  
She tried to think of nothing but her report, but she 
couldn't.  The flies were back, and the imaginary hands 
had pushed her almost to the edge.  She was so far gone 
she sensed them now violating her, fucking her sopping 
cunt with gusto, and a melting Athena could only spread 
her legs wider to increase the impossible yet fabulous 
feelings.  She felt their tiny teeth nibbling her 
buttocks and she wanted to cry out in joy at the 
wonderful sensations!

Patty knew Athena's time was almost up.  The girl had 
stuck her jerking ass so far out behind her that the 
naked Athena was practically laying across the small 
podium.  Every touch now caused the stripped reporter to 
react with a quiet moan of pleasure.   Her slender 
fingers were plunging deep into the tight, hot wetness of 
the bare cunt, where she could feel the muscles clutching 
greedily at them.  Her other hand worked the perfect ass 
cheeks that were so eagerly thrust at her.  Unable to 
resist, she was even lightly biting the smooth satiny 
flesh and Athena was doing nothing to protest this latest 
outrage to her person.  In fact it just made her moan all 
the more!  Patty's hands never left the tanned flesh.  
With her left hand she continued to lightly finger-fuck 
the helpless reporter, while with her right she would go 
up to a breast and tug on the nipple, then run her hand 
lightly around the base of each full tit, before going 
back to that perfect backside.  "Just awesome!" was all 
the dazed Patty could think.

As for the rest of the class and their teacher, they all 
stared unblinking at the show Athena was putting on.  If 
only there was more light, they could see better.  They 
could see most of Athena's shapely body, but when she 
moved it would dip in and out of the projector's light.  
But no one wanted to move.  They were too afraid of 
missing something!

Patty couldn't wait any longer.  She wanted to try one 
much thing before Athena's time was up.  She ran her 
finger between Athena's sexy folds getting it good and 
wet then placed her finger at the reporter forbidden 
place in the tight buttocks' crevice.  It was so dirty 
thinking it but when would she have the chance again to 
see what it might feel like.  Gently she pressed.

"Oh, please no!"  

They all watched Athena's head snap up like a defiant 
horse trying to buck off it's rider, her head looking up 
at the ceiling, her back arching to the maximum, and her 
ass pushing out ever farther into the darkness.  

"Please not there,"  Athena moaned.  But it was going 
there despite her pleas.  The flies were so perverse.  
Not only were they fucking her steaming cunt, but now  
they were working they way up her ass!  Crawling into her 
anus!  They were fucking her!  "No they are just flies."  
Crazy, she was now crazy!

Patty loved the reaction she got from poor Athena when 
she buried her finger up her butt.  She worked one then 
two up the girl's backside, fucking it, shoving it in and 
out in time with her left hand's left fucking of Athena's 
delightful finger-sucking cunt.  It was so hot Patty 
almost came herself!

It became obvious to Patty that the forever perfect 
Athena Valentine was clearly out of her mind!  Sadly, she 
had humiliated the senior enough.  Mrs. Nelson had been 
very specific about that.  The Principal told her that 
she could do what ever she liked to this spy in their 
midst to make her crazy, but regardless of what she did, 
Miss Athena Valentine could never be allowed to have her 
Big O.  Someone else was going to do that.

Yet, Patty had always wondered what another girl felt 
like down there, and she had leapt at the chance to find 
out, especially as it involved humiliating the high-and-
mighty Athena Valentine in the process.  Patty knew she 
wasn't gay, but still she always wondered what being with 
another girl would be like.  Looking up at Athena's bare 
cunt in the shadows, the area glistening heavily with her 
love juices, Patty realized the reporter did have a 
pretty one at that.  The shaving did give it a look of 
pure sex.

"I wonder," Patty said softly as she reached up between 
the golden thighs one final time.  Patty couldn't help 
herself.  She ran a finger through the sexy folds, and  
moved it across Athena's swollen clit.  As she continued 
fucking Athena's ass she spread the reporter's pussy lips 
then stuck out her tongue.  Patty could feel the heat as 
her face grew near.  She stopped thinking she just 
couldn't do this.  Her thoughts became, "Now or never!" 
and swiped her tongue from Athena's back door up the her 
clit.  "Nice," she thought in surprise.  She did it again 
and again.  Each time stopping to lick Athena's clit 
longer and longer, enjoying the sweet hot taste of those 
lovely juices.  But before Patty had a chance to really 
get into it...

"OH GOD NO!" Athena shouted.  She jumped and pressed her 
thighs together, holding her hands protectively over her 
steaming bare mound.  One of the flies had crawled up and 
touched her erect clitoris!  Oh, God!  It was triggering 
a series of tiny orgasms which were rippling deliciously 
through her hungry body. 

"Ah!  Ah!  Ah!" Athena cried as the orgasms secretly 
pulsed within her.

"Athena, what's wrong now?" mockingly laughed Mrs. Bohon 
as she walked up to the light switch.  

With a wicked smile on her face, Patty quickly scampered 
back to her seat just before Mrs. Bohon turned the lights 
back on.  "Please let me have another chance at her!" 
Patty prayed.  "That was too much fun!"

"Ohhh, I don't feel well," a completely dazed Athena 
whispered as she swayed behind the small podium.  She 
prayed for the wonderful sensations to return.  The 
accident with the fly had only made her hungrier.  Her 
body was screaming for release.  The flies!  The flies!  
What happened to them?  How could they do this to her?  
Leave her like this, so unfulfilled?

No one saw Patty looking very pleased with herself as she 
sat in her seat, as all eyes were fixed on Athena.  The 
senior was now topless, yet she stood there without a 
care, her fabulous breasts proudly thrusting into the 
room, both proud globes having astonishingly erect 
nipples.  It was just too exciting for words!

With very little idea where she was or what she was 
doing, Athena left the protection of the podium and 
slowly went to her seat.  She only knew she had to sit 
and collect her thoughts.  

The class erupted wildly with shouts of glee at the sight 
of the beautiful and totally naked senior walking in a 
daze down the aisle.  What Athena did not realize was 
that in her confusion she chose the wrong aisle.  Her 
desk was located two aisles to her left, but she went 
instead to the aisle on her far right.  To reach her desk 
she had to now walk the entire classroom of six rows of 
desks, going down one aisle and up the next. 

"Miss Valentine, where are your clothes?" asked Mrs. 
Bohon with mock-astonishment at the stunning reporter.

"Maybe the show she's in is called 'The Emperor's New 
Clothes'!" laughed Patty as she carefully wiped all 
evidence of her dirty deed off of her face.  ""Oh, yes," 
she thought.  "We must do this again, Athena, my dear."

"Good point," Mrs. Bohon replied with an evil grin.  Time 
to have a little fun with the reporter.  "Okay, everyone.  
Check Miss Valentine to see if she is wearing invisible 
clothes!"

A collective "Yes!" rang out through the room as the 
students ran to the desks that were closest to the 
unaware Athena.  Most had wanted to really touch Athena 
at the gym, but were a little scared.  This time they 
were not going to miss the chance of touching and 
hopefully further humiliating their hated prim-and-proper 
classmate.  

Hands began to touch the golden flesh as a glazed-eyed 
Athena walked by.  Timidly at first, with a quick touch 
or poke, then with an increasing boldness, the firm 
tanned skin began to be openly caressed. 

Athena took no notice of anything going on around her. 
Instead of lessening, all she knew was that the terrible 
heat within her was still there, and seemed to be 
strangely increasing as well.  She was dreaming of that 
magic moment when she found Paige crouched between her 
thighs in the shower, licking her, tasting of her very 
essence.  "Oh, my!" she thought guiltily.  "How wonderful 
that was!"  She knew it was only part of her bizarre 
daydream, but she could still feel Page's hands all over 
her proud body!  It was exquisite and Athena felt like 
purring!

From her desk at the front of the room, Mrs. Bohon 
watched the fondling of the beautiful reporter with 
increasing impatience.  So far no one had touched 
Athena's breasts or cunt.  "What's the matter with these 
kids, anyway?" she thought.  "Do I have to show them how 
to do everything?"

Finally, as Athena was drifting up the second aisle, a 
hand flashed up to tweak Athena's stiff left nipple!  It 
was Patty!  The hand pinched and pulled on the hard 
heated treat, then rolled it between her fingers.

"OH!" the befuddled reporter cried and stopped for a 
moment.  She closed her eyes and fought to regain control 
again.  Page's wonderful touch had almost brought her to 
climax, but Athena's churning mind could not accept this! 

"If I cum every single time Paige touches me, she'll know 
just how weak I truly am.  It will be the Devereux family 
all over again!  My...my sex madness could control me 
forever!  No!  I am Athena Valentine, the Superior Woman.  
I am in control!  I am in control!"

But the moment she started her journey once again, Athena  
could only think of Paige and how her body was still 
reacting to the teen's touches even now.  It only made 
Athena want her all the more.

The over-stimulated Athena soon could only stagger 
helplessly from desk to desk, and then stop for a moment 
before proceeding.  It seemed to the students that she 
was deliberately stopping to let each girl touch her 
wherever they wanted.  But that wasn't at all true, of 
course.  Athena was having trouble even standing now, and 
would only stop to try and catch her heaving breath.  But 
the stops only made it worse for her instead of better.  

At one desk, hands eagerly came up to work the high-set 
breasts, pulling and twisting Athena's impudent nipples.  

"Oh, please stop, Paige," Athena moaned to the delight of 
the class, then staggered off to the next eager set of 
hands.

Other hands began to lightly spank and pinch the jutting 
buttocks, while still others slyly slipped between 
Athena's firm thighs to touch and enter the remarkably 
sopping cunt and caress its delightfully bare mound.

Athena was soon walking slower and slower.  The stop at 
each desk was becoming longer and longer.  Her body was 
completely out of control.  The terrible pressure was 
building even more than before, to cum...to Cum...to CUM!  
Oh, God!  Why wouldn't Paige stop touching her?  Couldn't 
she see what terrible effect her beautiful small hands 
were having on her?  Sweet plain Paige.  So wonderful.  
Finally Athena's shaking legs could hold her no longer.

She fell to the floor and began crawling down the aisle 
on all fours, but the incredible sensations never 
stopped!  Athena had no idea where she was going or why.  
She only had an instinctive feeling that if she stopped, 
she would never start again.  She would simply surrender 
herself forever to her own sex-mad body and never turn 
back!

The class went wild as they watched the prim, always 
immaculate Athena Valentine crawling naked on the floor, 
breasts swaying beneath her, pussy slit being revealed as 
she slowly crawled across the classroom floor.  Sensing 
victory close at hand, knowing that they finally had the 
upper hand over the senior, every student in the class 
used the opportunity to work on the haughty Miss 
Valentine.  Many took their opportunity with a vengeance 
and some more than once!  Lesbian or straight it did not 
matter.  The beautiful Athena had gotten to them all.  
Sex was in the very air and there was no stopping what 
was to come.  The desks were pulled away and they 
surrounded the helpless crawling figure, ready for the 
kill.  

At her desk, Mrs. Bohon licked her lips and watched with 
wonder at what was happening in her classroom.  She had a 
hand up her skirt and was carefully pleasuring herself.

"Suspension?" muttered Bohon.  "Public disgrace?  Jail?  
Who cares!  Let them do what they want to me.  Watching 
this bitch finally get what's coming to her will be well  
worth it!  Oh, yes!!"

As Athena slowly crawled, every orifice of her body was 
carefully and lovingly violated.  Her dangling swollen 
breasts were pummeled and sucked and squeezed endlessly, 
the nipples even more so.  "PLEASE!!" Athena shouted from 
her sex-filled dreams to her unseen tormentors, but there 
was no stopping, no turning back for the class.

The crawling figure stopped, unable to continue.  "Paige, 
oh, Paige," she whispered, for what was left of her mind 
was only filled with the young teen, holding her, loving 
her.  Paige was touching her as only Paige could do, and 
Athena found she could resist the young girl no longer.  
She had to give in!

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" screamed Athena as her body 
stiffened and a series of monstrous climaxes began to 
sweep over her.  Some of the class jumped back in shock, 
but the others never stopped their defilement of the 
proud senior.  On and on the climaxes came, each more 
devastating then the last, until the destroyed reporter 
could take no more and collapsed unconscious upon the 
cold linoleum floor in a pool of her own sweat and 
juices. 

*****

End of Part 7