Stacy's Pheromones, Part 6

by Polly Ester

As Tanya shuddered from the aftershocks of her orgasm, Mrs. Sweeny was slowly rubbing her clit. "As you can see, class, Tanya has just had what we call an... orgasm. You will notice that I'm... masturbating right now because I'm very... aroused. Don't be alarmed if you also feel... aroused at what's going on, it's all a perfectly normal body reaction. Now who here has never masturbated to orgasm before?"

About a third of the class raised their hands. Mrs. Sweeny pointed to one of them. "Suzy, why don't you come up to the front of the class?"

The childish looking blonde unclenched her hand from where it was groping her pussy and walked over to Mrs. Sweeny. She looked hungrily at her teacher's naked body. Mrs. Sweeny gestured towards her with an open hand, "If you'd like to... touch me anywhere feel free. I give you my permission."

Suzy reached for her teacher's breasts and Mrs. Sweeny got down on her knees so she could reach them. She gently squeezed them for a few seconds and ran her hands down her body on either side to cup her ass and pussy. Mrs. Sweeny graciously took her hand away from her clit to let Suzy have a really good feel. Only moans and whimpers from the girls in their seats broke the silence.

Mrs. Sweeny rubbed Suzy's back. "So you say you've never had an orgasm before Suzy?"

Suzy shook her head. "I had a dream yesterday that I'd had one, and my vagina's been all tingly ever since, but I've been too scared to try it for real."

"What are you scared of, dear?"

"I've been told that good girls shouldn't touch themselves there, and I don't want to do anything bad."

Mrs. Sweeny put her arms around Suzy and kissed her on the cheek. "Oh, sweetie!" she said, then turned to the class. "Listen up girls! some people will tell you that your sexual feelings are wrong and that you shouldn't explore your bodies. Those people are wrong, and you should ignore their advice!" She turned back to Suzy, "You must have had a difficult time trying to resist touching yourself!"

Suzy nodded, "I get tingly and horny in my vagina sooo bad, and I really like that feeling and want to feel it a lot but it makes me want to touch myself and that kind of drives me crazy!"

"What do you do... when you're all... horny and you really want to.... touch yourself?" asked Mrs. Sweeny in a husky voice.

"I like to... um... squeeze my legs together and sometimes use my hands to press into my... um... vulva..."

"You get points for remembering the diagram Suzy, but in this situation you can use adult words like pussy. We don't need to be too technical and clinical."

Suzy blushed and nodded. "I um... press into my... p-pussy", she gave a slight giggle as she said it, "and sometimes I press it into the corner of a table or the arm of a couch and wiggle around a little while I think sexy thoughts. The best is when I sit on the washing machine while it's running!"

Mrs. Sweeny moved a hand over Suzy's ass. "Your pants feel really tight!" she said, "is that on purpose?"

Suzy nodded, "I buy them a size or two too small and I wear really silky underwear. It feels soo good and makes my ... pussy... tingle all day long!"

Mrs. Sweeny pulled up a chair and sat down in it, then motioned for Suzy to come over and join her. She lifted Suzy onto one knee facing her and kissed her on the cheek very close to her mouth. "Do you feel like you want to rub your pussy against my leg?" she asked.

Suzy nodded.

"Then go ahead dear, I'll hold you steady." she reached around and grabbed on to Suzy's ass cheeks as the girl began to wiggle and grind her pussy.

Everyone watched as Suzy began to gyrate and gasp and whimper. Then Mrs. Sweeny asked, "Do you think that would feel better if you took off your clothes? Are you comfortable doing that dear?"

Suzy bit her lip, "I don't know..." she said, "I'm... I'm not very sexy, I don't even have any boobs yet. People probably don't care about seeing me naked..."

"Class!" said Mrs. Sweeny, "Please raise your hand if you find Suzy incredibly sexy and the thought of seeing her sexy makes you very horny!"

Almost the entire class raised their hands, and every one of those students had their other hand kneading their pussies and staring lustily at Suzy.

Suzy's face flushed. "R-really?" she asked.

Mrs. Sweeny nodded. "It's true! Just look how wet you're making my pussy. Right now, that wetness is all from thinking about you. So how about it, will you take off your clothes for the class?"

Suzy nodded and Mrs. Sweeny lifted her off her leg and helped her peel out of her extra tight pants. Her ass cheeks were released with a visible jiggle that made the class gasp, and when her underwear was removed they were all very impressed by the large wet stain in the crotch. "Do your panties often get this wet?" Mrs. Sweeny asked.

Suzy shook her head. "They're usually not that wet, but I almost always have a wet spot there. I can't help it, my pussy just gets so wet and horny!"

"That must be really tough!" said Mrs. Sweeny guiding Suzy back onto her leg,

Suzy began humping again in earnest. "I'm so tingly and horny all the time!" she said, whimpering. Mrs. Sweeny fondled her ass cheeks and helped pull her pussy along her leg as the girl humped desperately. Then she grabbed her and pulled her in for a deep kiss, and it was so erotic that Suzy moaned and writhed.

It wasn't long before she couldn't help it, she came right there on Mrs. Sweeny's lap. She whimpered and hugged Mrs. Sweeny close as she tensed up and shuddered, letting out little squeaks of pleasure with each convulsion.

Mrs. Sweeny cleared her throat, and while Suzy was still experiencing aftershocks she turned her attention to the rest of the class. "Okay Class, now I want you all to pair up. Tell your partner about your sexual fantasies and experiences and if you like, share your bodies with each other. Anybody without a partner can come up here and join me and Suzy."

Immediately there was the noise of shuffling about as girls got together. Bridgett came right over to Stacy's desk. She was about to say something when Stacy looked up at her and she noticed that she'd been crying. "What's wrong?" she asked, "Aren't you excited about our assignment?"

Stacy wiped her eyes. "Bridgett... take a look around. Is this normal?"

She looked. Most of the girls in the classroom were either completely undressed or on their way there. She could see that many girls had big bushes of pubic hair, while others looked like they shaved or had thin, wispy pubic hair. A smattering of girls in the class still had completely bald pussies. Some girls were talking and masturbating, others were kissing and playing with each other, and at the front of the room a group had congregated around Mrs. Sweeny and seemed to be focused on giving the teacher an amazing orgasm. Suzy's pussy was being licked and she seemed to be well on her way to a second cumming.

Bridgett looked back at Stacy. Her eyes were desperate, pleading. "Remember when we talked about the bathroom at lunch, and how it all seemed really strange?" Stacy asked.

She did remember. She had found the idea exciting... but it had definitely seemed strange to her, not like something that you would expect to happen. She looked around again. The spell broke. "This.... this really is something strange going on, isn't it?" she asked.

Stacy nodded, a little bit of relief showing in her eyes.

"This is... unbelievable! How come you and I are the only two people not affected by whatever this is?"

Stacy looked down at Bridgett's crotch, and that's when Bridgett noticed that she had been unconsciously humping the corner of Stacy's desk pretty roughly. She gasped and pulled away. "Fuck me!" she said, "I guess I really was kind of affected!"

Then she slipped a bit and had to grab onto Stacy's desk in order to keep upright. She looked down. "What's this slippery stuff all over the floor?" she asked. Then she noticed that Stacy's pants were completely soaked. "Did... did this all come out of you?" she asked.

That's when Stacy broke down and began sobbing.

Bridgett quickly held her friend and began comforting her as she cried into her shoulder. Soon the sobs tapered off and Stacy pulled away, sniffling. "Why don't you tell me what's going on?" said Bridgett.

So Stacy did. She told her everything that happened since the day before. It was an amazing story, not to mention a very erotic one that had Bridgett's pussy creaming in her pants, but she held on to her self control for the sake of her friend.

"... and now I've cum so hard and made this big mess and I don't know what to do! I think I'm some really weird freak or something! Nobody should be able to cum this much, is there even that much liquid in a person? And the effect can't last forever! I've seen it start to wear off as soon as a person has a fucking orgasm! That was fine in the washroom when people would get dressed and leave right away, but this is a classroom where people stick around and talk for a while and the teacher might stay finishing some paperwork and they're going to snap out of it and notice this giant puddle of cum around my desk and see that my pants are all wet and...."

She was cut off as Bridgett grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss. In spite of herself, Stacy moaned and let her. When she broke off Stacy started sniffling again, "And now you're back under the spell of my pheromones and can't help me."

"That wasn't the pheromones talking." Bridgett responded, "At least not for the most part. I've been wanting to do that to you since we first met! Last night when we talked on the phone I masturbated to a huge orgasm, and I think that was initiated by your pheromones but my feelings for you have always been there! Now c'mon, we have some time before class ends so we're going to clean up this mess and make sure nobody suspects anything! What do you say?"

Stacy sniffled. "You don't think I'm some disgusting freak?" she asked.

Bridgett hugged her. "You're my friend, the sexiest girl I know. You've been making me horny in my dreams since I've known you. There's no way I could think of you as a freak!"

Stacy laughed. "Stop telling me how horny I'm making you, my pussy is already threatening to make me lose control and masturbate until I cum again."

"Well, if you want me to stop saying things that turn you on, you're going to have to stop saying telling me how horny you are as well."

The two girls laughed, and Bridgett helped Stacy to her feet. "What are we going to do about all this?" Stacy asked. Bridgett was already heading out the door and towards her locker. Stacy started to follow but Bridgett stopped her. "I'll be right back, we don't want anybody in the hall noticing you."

So Stacy waited and watched while the class chatted hornily and masturbated, occasionally breaking out into mini-orgies all over the place. Her pussy actually made a sound as it oozed from the sight, and Stacy decided to look up at the ceiling and count the tiles.

Bridgett returned carrying a towel and a pair of gym shorts. "I forgot to take the towel home after swimming. Same for the gym shorts from our last gym class." she said. "You said that you had some spare underwear?"

Stacy nodded.

"Well then, let's get you out of those soaked pants and panties and dry you off!"

Stacy took them off and Bridgett gently toweled her off. She was even very gentle on her pussy, trying hard not to stimulate it too much, although Stacy still shuddered a little with each touch. She could see Bridgett biting her lip and fighting her urge to take things farther, and Stacy really appreciated it.

Then Stacy put on a new pair of panties and the gym shorts while Bridgett used the towel to mop up the puddle on the floor. It quickly soaked up its capacity of pussy juice, even though there was still some left on the floor. Bridgett was impressed. Stacy looked like she might cry again.

Bridgett gave her a reassuring smile. "We can just spread the rest of it out over the floor so that it dries quickly and make it so that it's not centered on your desk anymore." she said, and proceeded to do so.

That done, she grabbed the towel and Stacy's wet clothes and stuffed them into her backpack. She had to take out all her books first and stuff them into her desk, but in the end it all worked out. Then she walked to the front of the classroom, past rows of girls busy cumming, and made her way up to Mrs. Sweeny who was herself coming down off of a particularly intense orgasm.

"Would you like to... join in for some... fun at the front here dear?" she asked, shuddering and spasming.

Looking at all the naked girls fondling each other around the teacher, Bridgett was sorely tempted, but she steeled herself. "Actually, Stacy's not feeling well right now. I'm going to take her home. Would you mind telling Mrs. Rice that that's the reason we won't be in Math class?"

"Oh, that's too bad!" said Mrs. Sweeny, "but I'm sure Mrs. Rice will understand. You girls aren't the type to just skip class on a whim. Go, take her home, you have permission!"

So Bridgett went back and took Stacy by the hand and guided her out of the classroom.

Once they were safely out in the hall and walking away from the classroom, Bridgett looked around and lowered her voice conspiratorially, "So, which washroom was it?" she asked.

Stacy blushed. "The one at the end of the hall over there." she said.

"Wanna go check it out before we leave?"

"I think I'd rather avoid sexy thoughts for a while and let my pussy calm down." Stacy said, "I don't want to mess up these shorts too!"

Bridgett nodded reluctantly. She'd creamed her panties pretty good and really wanted to get off, but right now it was important to help out her friend.