Stacy's Pheromones, Part 4

by Polly Ester

Stacy woke up to the sound of her alarm. She reached over, turned it off, and forced herself up. She was dog-tired. Her pussy just hadn't let her go to sleep when she wanted to last night. Every time she thought she was done she'd lay down and try to sleep but that tingle in her pussy returned with a vengeance and she couldn't stop herself. Finally she'd collapsed out of exhaustion and managed to get a few hours of sleep. Now she was sitting on a bed soaked with girl cum and she was feeling sticky all over. She needed a shower, and she needed to wash her sheets and clean up. And she also needed to make sure to masturbate several times to make sure that her pussy wouldn't be bothering her much at school. Good thing she was an early riser.

Stacy was an accomplished multitasker, and she set to work saving time by immediately masturbating in the shower. The sound of the water barely covered her load moans and whimpers, but she couldn't worry about that. It was unavoidable that she'd make a racket as she moaned, shuddered, and spasmed all over the tub. It was a good thing that her house was well soundproofed. She made herself cum 10 times in quick succession. That, in addition to the activities of the night before, should carry her through the school day she thought.

She got out and dried, making sure to only pat her pussy dry and avoid rubbing it. She got dressed and began cleaning her room. She squeezed out her sodden pillow into the sink, and was surprised at the amount of pussy juice she was able to get out of it. She soaked it with water and squeezed it out again several times, but she wasn't able to completely remove the smell. She set it down on her chair to air out hoping that that would remove the rest of the smell.

She then went to work mopping up her pussy juice where it had splashed on the floor and her desk and walls. It had dried a little, but there was still a lot of it and she soaked 2 fluffy towels mopping it up. She threw those towels along with her sticky bed sheets and her dirty laundry into the washer and turned it on. Luckily, since her girl cum was more gooey than runny, not much of it had soaked through to the mattress so it looked like that would be fine. She packed her school bag and threw in three spare pairs of panties just to be on the safe side. With all the masturbating she'd been doing she didn't think she'd need them but it never hurt to be prepared.

Finally she went down for breakfast to find both her sisters already there grabbing themselves something to eat.

"You look really tired!" said Janine, "have trouble sleeping?"

Stacy stiffened, did she know? "Um... yeah, a little..."

"I slept like a baby! I haven't slept this well in a long time!"

"Me too!" said Penny. "I don't know why, but I was out like a light last night and I woke up this morning feeling all good and rested!"

Stacy raised an eyebrow. Apparently her fears were unfounded, neither of them suspected anything. "Did you have any interesting dreams?" she asked.

To her surprise, both of them blushed deep red at this and avoided making eye contact with her. "N-nothing really interesting" Janine stammered. "I-I don't even remember what I dreamed!"

"Me neither!" Penny piped in. They both said it way too forcefully, and by the way they avoided eye contact with her and snuck inconspicuous glances at her body, Stacy knew exactly what they had dreamed. At the realization, she blushed herself. Her pussy gave a little twinge, but she forced herself to ignore it as she made her breakfast. "Don't start now pussy!" she scolded inwardly, "You've already cum enough and I need to get through school today!"

Her pussy had calmed down on her walk to school and she was feeling bright and in control. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining and the birds were chirping. She felt like she could handle all this, everything was going to be fine. After all those orgasms her pussy would be easy to handle for the few hours she'd be in school!

When she got to her classroom she realized her mistake. Of course she could handle not getting horny right after she'd cum and when there was only a little stimulation! But now she was in class, and this was where all the sexy girls were! They were all standing around talking before class started, if they had them their budding breasts poking under the fabric of their shirts. It was all Stacy could do to resist imagining them all naked and soaped up in the shower like she'd seen them yesterday.

This was tough! Stacy had never had to resist the urge to masturbate like this before! Ever since she started masturbating at the age of 7 she'd always gone off to take care of her urges whenever the need arose. If she couldn't get to a private place she might have to wait and resist a bit, but never for very long. She'd noticed even when she was very young that she'd feel really tingly in her little cunny whenever she saw other girls naked. When she'd play doctor with her friends, she always made sure to feel their vaginas, and when they examined her she asked them to focus on her vagina because that's where it "hurt".

She would spend hours lying around and thinking about naked women that she'd seen while clenching her thighs. It was one of her favourite activities. One day when she was 7 she was doing this and she got the idea to place her hands over her crotch so she could put some pressure on it. After a while of this she noticed a pulling sensation and she held her breath while she shuddered. It was such a wonderful feeling that she experimented with it and soon had her hands under her panties and rubbing her clit ferociously.

She knew that this was something she should do in private and never talked about it to anybody. Over the years she'd experimented masturbating in all sorts of ways and now she knew what she liked. She'd found plenty of sex and masturbation videos on the Internet. She was mostly interested in the lesbian stuff, but she was a little interested in some straight sex videos. One day, she thought, she'd like to experiment with some straight sex and actually feel a penis. She found that idea arousing too, it's just that she was so much more aroused by girls' bodies. It was thinking about other girls that made her head swim and brought her to the most spectacular orgasms.

She'd become a more and more frequent masturbator as she aged, but it had only just gotten weird yesterday. Her urge to masturbate had never been as insistent as it had just become. "What's going on with my body?" she thought

Bridgett walked into the classroom then and gave Stacy a shy, uncertain smile. She came over. "Hey... it was good talking to you last night... " she said.

"Yeah..." said Stacy. They both knew that they had masturbated to incredible orgasms over the phone, and they suspected that the other had as well... but they didn't know how to bring it up and ask without sounding weird. So they stayed there in silence for several minutes until Stacy cleared her throat.

"Hey, you said you wanted to model clothes and bathing suits and stuff, want to come over to my place tonight and have a private fashion show?"

Bridgett caught and held her breath. Stacy tried not to notice the way her breasts puffed out when she did that. Finally she let it out and said in as calm a voice as possible, "Yeah, I'd like that."

Then the teacher entered the room and the bell rang. Bridgett left to go take her seat.

By concentrating on her notes, Stacy was able to ignore the low-grade tingle in her pussy through class. At recess she walked around and tried to ignore all of her sexy schoolmates. At one point she walked past a couple of fourth graders hanging from bars on the playground, their shirts pulled by gravity to reveal their chests. One of them was wearing a skirt and her pink panties were revealed. Stacy quickly turned away and tried to focus on other things, though it took a few moments for her pussy to calm down. In spite of her best efforts, she was sill leaking horny pussy juice and she figured she'd have to use one of her backup pairs of panties.

Stacy managed to make it through to lunch okay, and she quickly gave her pussy a wipe and changed her panties before heading to the cafeteria. Bridgett joined her at the table, sitting across from her. "Hey, have you heard the weird rumor going around?" she asked.

"No, what's going on?" Stacy asked. Hopefully this would be something interesting to distract her from sexy thoughts.

"They're saying that there's a cursed washroom in the school. Nobody seems to know which one it is, but they say that the moment you enter your body gets real hot and you're overcome with the desire to... " Bridgett looked around and lowered her voice, "... touch yourself"

Stacy felt her face immediately flush. She remembered leaving her pussy juice coating the walls of that one stall, and the smell must be wafting out of that garbage like crazy that they'd dumped the sodden toilet paper into. It couldn't be a coincidence, could it? She tried to calm herself.

"T-that's silly!" she said, "How could that be true if nobody knows which washroom it is?"

"Apparently once you leave you forget most of the details. Some people are saying it's a magic forgetting spell, others are saying that it's haunted by a horny ghost that removes your memories afterwards. Still others are saying that it's a magic washroom that appears where one shouldn't exist and disappears afterwards. In any case, when people try to remember it, it's like remembering a dream. It doesn't seem like it really happened."

Stacy laughed, she tried not to sound nervous. "So some girls had some weird sexy dreams and decided to start rumors about them?"

Bridgett laughed too. "Maybe... but wouldn't it be interesting if it was true? They say it's not just people touching themselves either. If you go in with somebody else you might... get all hot and undress each other and start... kissing and touching each other and stuff...." now Bridgett was visibly blushing.

They both just sat there for a minute, their faces beet red. "Y-you're not into that kind of thing, are you?" asked Stacy, "You know... girls kissing girls and... stuff..."

Bridgett gulped. "Uh.. No! no... of course not!" she said just a little too insistently. She was, of course, protesting too much.

They awkwardly tried to make conversation about other things until they finished eating. "Dammit!" Stacy thought, "I'm probably going to have to change my panties again!". She was having trouble not thinking about the hot girls who might be in that washroom at this very moment and what they were doing to themselves and others. Her pussy was tingling so much that it felt like it was buzzing.

Stacy finished her food first and got up to put her waste in the garbage. "I've got to go do something." she said, "I'll see you in class." then she quickly hurried out the door.