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College Admission (dg, iq)

Part 1

Amber Summers opened the Harvard official envelope, she didn’t have the apprehension of other students when they receive the letters of the universities they applied for. No, Amber has not the slightest doubt, as a matter of fact she was so sure of herself that only applied to Harvard; after all she had a 4.0 GPA and scored over 2230 on the SAT test, not to mention her 135 IQ (which made her one of the 1% smartest people in the planet). She was a beautiful brunette and she had been class president and had represented her high school in countless extra-academic activities, frequently earning diplomas. All in all she was an extremely successful and a very self confident girl.

She opened her envelope mentally mocking all her classmates that were celebrating for being admitted at what she considered low level universities. She would have left her letter unopened until the night but she wanted to flaunt it to her classmates. “They already know I am the best”, she thought, “but this will make it official. From now on they are no longer be on my level”, and then smirked with satisfaction while thinking “And in a few years the distance will be abysmal; I will be a successful lawyer and they will be no more than low level managers”.

But when she opened the letter, she was for an extreme surprise. The letter simply stated that she was rejected, and wished her to develop a successful career at another university.

Amber was stunned and open mouthed. She went to the high school office, trying to find an explanation. She was attended by Marcia Smith, the chief of College relationships, a skinny lady who was probably in her late forties but looked much older because she never tinted her hair and it showed a lot of gray. She examined the letter with her reading glasses, her lips moving as she silently read the rejection text, all to the annoyance of Amber, who was impatiently waiting and who despised the habit of moving lips as mentally reading because she related that behavior to a lower IQ.

Marcia ended her reading and turned up to see Amber briefly in her eyes, like trying to measure her, to identify her. Then turned to see her computer and started clicking here and there. It was taking a lot of time but she finally said, “Don’t worry girl, as a policy we send admission requests for all the students to the local community college, let’s see how it went”. Amber blushed with anger, “Listen, ma’am, I am not interested in a community college, I just want you to check with Harvard for the reason of my rejection, in the interview my advisor said it was a sure thing”. Amber tried to calm herself as Marcia ignored her and continued to slowly working on her computer until she said. “OK, here it is. Let’s see the community college answer…”, Amber was about to explode when Marcia said “sorry dear, they rejected you. I am afraid you will need to look for another… career path. Don’t worry, it happens very often, specially when you have a GPA bellow 2 and do poorly on the SAT, I am not saying that you should limit yourself, but to apply again you will have to improve your SAT, 800 is just too low”.

“YOU MORONS! YOU SENT THE WRONG INFORMATION TO HARVARD!”

Marcia was stunned and continued typing while Amber ranted, spilling the biggest amount of insults that you could have hear in so little time. Without taking her eyes from the computer screen Marcia finally talked, “Looks like the only student of this school admitted in Harvard is Ann Smith”.

“YOU MISPLACED OUR EXPEDIENTS. YOU STUPID ASSHOLE. Ann is the dumbest girl in the school, this is her 5th year in high school and she will be finally graduating only thanks to her slutty body”, It wasn’t to polite to say it but it was really true, Ann had only applied to Harvard as a prank, just to have a rejection letter from a prestigious university because she knew that with her record it will be hard to be admitted even in a community college.

Amber was about to faint with anger and disappointment when she saw the bunch of folders in Marcia’s desk. They were all labeled with just the initials of the students.

Marcia was stunned. She mumbled an apology, and tried to calm down Amber. “I am sorry girl, let me work this with the college, I am sure that Ann will cooperate to fix this as soon as possible..”, but Amber wasn’t listening, she was threatening her with sues, “Of all the people you have to confuse my expedient with the biggest loser of the school, and the biggest slut”

“Your fellow student, has a disorder. Her libido is well above normal, it is harder for her to avoid sexual activity”, said Marcia exasperated, reveling a confidential information but trying to get some sympathy from Amber, who nonetheless continued pouring insults. So Marcia finally said, “Ok, this meeting is over. I will see you here tomorrow at 10:00 AM with a solution to this problem, but I expect you to come with another attitude. We made a very serious mistake, I admit, but we will fix it”.

The next morning, Ann and Amber listen as Marcia explained the procedure. “This will be fixed, they were very reluctant and considered this thing completely unusual, but I have a friend there who owes me a favor and he agreed to accept you instead of Ann, but to cover his ass and guarantee that this was indeed a mistake, he is requesting that you both present a test in his presence to ratify that the grades were indeed mixed. They will then admit the one of you with the highest score. The test must be on Saturday, but tomorrow is too soon for them, so it will be 8 days from today”

Amber was still furious, but finally saw a door to solve this mess so she said. “OK, you Moron are going to make me work on Saturday, but it would be hardly work, I can have better grades than Ann even marking the answers at random. I bet she won’t even be able to mark every answer because she would forget, her dim mind wondering to think in cocks and cunts and whatever a horny slut like her thinks all the time”.

Ann was hurt, she started to say something but Amber was high on her power she continued “And I will see that you Moron won’t work again outside the McDonalds kitchen were you belong. You even almost derailed the stripper career of Ann, she for a moment thought that she could have another profession and all by your stupid mistake. Don’t worry Ann, I still think that you can learn a few dances and be a proud stripper, after all is a better choice than you other alternative: street whore”. Amber felt satisfaction for her witticism.

Ann could not avoid to start crying, even when she knew from the first moment that the Harvard admission letter could not be other than a mistake, she nonetheless allowed herself to dream for a couple of days that she could indeed have a better future. She knew that now her perspectives were not beyond being a low level clerk here or there, and with her looks and uncontrollable horniness, it wasn’t all that out of reality that she ended working in the sex industry one way or another. She cringed with the thought and sobbed even more. In spite of her uncontrollable urges, she was very conservative and shy, unfortunately her will power wasn’t strong enough to keep her desires at bay.

Amber didn’t felt any regret, after all Ann have stolen her the satisfaction of rubbing her admission letter in everybody’s face. She was so self-centered and it didn’t matter to her that it wasn’t Ann’s fault at all.

For the first time Marcia seemed to lose her patience. She could stand all the insults an threats that Amber could pour but to see her hurting mercilessly Ann after all the suffering that she knew Ann had overcame in her life. She had an IQ of only 87 and had to constantly fight the distractions caused by her libido, so ending high school had been a big challenge for her. Marcia looked the teary Ann leaving the room while saying “don’t worry I won’t go to the exam, you will win by default. Excuse me Miss Marcia, but I need to leave”.

Marcia was surprised that Ann was so polite to even say good by even under all that stress. Marcia face was very serious now and she stared at Amber. The old lady was more than meets the eye. She was indeed a very powerful woman. She looked thoughtful for a moment, it was like if she was pondering different scenarios, trying to come with a solution that was both fitting and just. After all she could not harm anybody, not even people like Amber. She wasn’t neither normally allowed to help people like Ann with more than a little push here or there, but she sensed that this time the situation called for extremer measures so both girls could end better than before.

Marcia’s thoughtful stare was unsettling and Amber wanted to leave right then but somehow she couldn’t stand up and leave, she wasn’t paralyzed or anything, it was just like if she felt a little bit confused of staying or leaving. She had not noticed but she was now quiet too.

Marcia finally said:

“Listen Amber you have been so unfair insulting your classmate. You don’t know what is like to have her urges, and you should not rub your superior intelligence over other people’s faces.”

Amber wanted to pour another round of insults but somehow her body decided to stay quiet, she felt however that it was her own decision. A slight nod by Marcia indicated that she could talk.

“Everybody has desires, maybe even you old bag have desires. I am a healthy teenage girl too, I have a very strong libido myself but you won’t see me showing my ass to anything with a cock in this school as Ann does, as a matter of fact I can go for months without even touching my self”

Marcia did a quick scan and she learned that Amber’s libido was 60% of the average girl of her age, while Ann’s was 300%.

“OK. Amber as you seem unable to experiment any sympathy, which is a very important feeling for your future happiness and for the ones that surround you. I will give you the gift and the challenge of the ultimate sympathetic experience. From this moment and until the test, you will have Ann’s libido and she will have yours. And here is the challenge: Every time that you orgasm during this time, you will be transferring 5 IQ points to Ann, and every time that she does, she will give the same amount back to you.

Marcia let down her control for a moment, only to hear Amber saying. “You are certainly a nut case…”, Marcia interrupted the following myriad of insults, making Amber quiet again. Marcia was angry, and she said “OK. And every time you repeat a sexual partner, including yourself, you will also be giving Ann the level of knowledge equivalent of 0.5 GPA. And listen carefully”, this last part was an improvisation, "If she have a better grade than you in the test, the changes will be permanent. So let’s see how do you manage Ann’s cravings“

Marcia then let go her control over Amber and she immediately stood up and left the office. She was mocking Marcia but somewhere back in her mind she felt a little fear that she didn’t want to admit.

Part 2

The next Monday a few minutes before 10:00AM, Amber was entering the High School office. She immediately looked for Marcia, she had to tell her a couple of things.

“Hi old bag”, Said Amber.

“Excuse me?”, answered Marcia with a stern face that somehow intimidated Amber, who nonetheless continued.

“Listen, Ms Marcia”, she said the last couple of words in a mocking tone, “I already have an appointment with the principal, and I will tell him not only about your stupid mistake but about your wacko behavior last Friday. I will tell him everything, even that you somehow gave me an aphrodisiac or something to try to scare me making me think that your crazy act was for real. Let me tell you: It didn’t scare me at all, I was simply smart enough to be home alone so no one could take advantage of my state and then I got the best of the situation by masturbating to 3 wonderful orgasms over the weekend.”, Amber make a little pause, her mind wondering as memories of her delightful masturbation sessions invaded her mind.

She didn’t know if Ms. Marcia had really given her an aphrodisiac or if the orgasms were so powerful due to the strange sexual fantasies that had sparked in her mind as a result of their previous talk. She had been having fantasies of her really losing her sharp mind and being outsmarted by Ann and other people, which oddly caused her arousal to raise like a rocket.

Right then the waves of humiliation were making horny again. It had been shameful but she had enjoyed it anyway. She had never been a sexual person in the past she frequently wondered why everybody was so interested in sex. Not that she hadn’t tried in the past, she wasn't a virgin and she indeed had seen many kinds of porn and even masturbated to orgasm several times in this year alone but never got that so overrated pleasure that everybody talks about. She had gotten to believe that it was just a pose, an exaggeration from her classmates, well that was until this weekend. Now sex was something very real, very pleasurable and quite distracting. She forced herself to concentrate in the task at hand and then concluded as she had rehearsed in her mind many times on the way to school that morning. “And of course I feel as smart as usual”, She made a sarcastic smirk to reinforce her point and then said. “I bet that the principal will not only fire you but guarantee that you won’t work near students anymore in your life, maybe he will even press charges against you”.

Amber looked with satisfaction as Marcia’s face changed to show a good deal of concern. Unfortunately she was misinterpreting the reason of the concern. Marcia was thinking, “if this girl doesn’t take me seriously she will end stupid and will lose the chance to learn a lesson. I need to do something here and now”.

“Listen Amber, 15 IQ points are not easily noted in a girl of your high intelligence unless something really challenging comes up, 120 points is still above average and gives you the tools to solve any problems on your daily life. You will, however, notice that some of your classmates will seem to catch up with your speed to understand new things, and a few will even pass you. But the lost of knowledge equivalent to 1 point of GPA is more impacting, although at this moment you don’t miss anything, you will notice that many classmates remember things and little facts and academic details here and there that you don’t. If you could see your high school knowledge as a piece of fabric, you’d notice that is not perfectly smooth anymore, instead it has a bunch of little holes.

This is very serious and you should be a lot more careful in the next 5 days, you already almost leveled the field with Ann in the knowledge aspect (2.8 to 3) but still have a considerable advantage in IQ (120 to 103). Take care of that advantage, because Ann is already aware of this little contest and I doubt that she will giving you anything back, controlling herself is not a real challenge for her right now, if you know what I mean. You said you may easily control urges as strong as the ones that Ann had. Now show me.”

Marcia pondered her alternatives and then continued:

“Listen Amber. I understand it is hard to believe it but it is true. Just to probe it let me tell you that you won’t be able to tell the principal or anybody else about this deal or anything negative against me or Ann“.

“Listen Ms. Marcia..”, Amber stopped in mid-sentence, she had planned to say “old bag”, she tried again “Ms. Marcia…”. On the contrary to the first meeting, she now was completely aware that the decision of not insulting Ms. Marcia wasn’t hers.

She was then called to the principal office. After a few minutes she was out of there completely flushed with frustration. She was going to complain about the mistake made by Marcia’s department but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t tell anything bad about her and every time she tried she said instead that she was very thankful that Ms. Marcia had solved the problem in such an expedite and professional way. So she repeated that speech so many times that the principal grew bored and forced the end of the meeting and thanked her for prizing Marcia’s work even under the circumstances.

Amber was angry and scared. She returned to her classroom. Her rational mind was still debating between believing and not. It was true that she couldn’t tell the principal but could something so strange be real?. “I don’t believe in magic but it could be some of that quantic shit…”. Her thoughts were interrupted by the teacher “In the last exam, everybody went ok at dates and names but most of you are a bit lost at the world wide importance of this revolution. Amber, could you explain your classmates the implications of the French Revolution in America”.
Amber was stunned, “What is he talking about?”, she tried to reassure herself, “The French revolution, was started by the take of the prison of the Bastille in July 14 of 1789…”, skip the introductions Amber, everybody got those facts right.
Amber tried to relate America with the French revolution. “Would it have something to do with Louisiana or maybe one of those guys at the independence were French, maybe they have something to do with the tea..”, her thoughts were interrupted by her teacher that was impatient. “Seems that Amber is asleep today. Susan please tell us”, the teacher commentary was followed by a brief laugh of the class. Amber blushed, she simply wasn’t used to that.

Susan stood up and said, “Well, the French revolution principles inspired the independence war in America, with new airs of liberty and citizen rights”.

Susan returned to her sit and flashed a smirk to Amber. Susan was a pretty good student but Amber normally beat her without any effort. Amber kept quiet the rest of the class, looking as several classmates remembered things that she did not. She even saw Ann participating a couple of times, which was extremely rare even considering that she did it in some of the easiest questions. Ann gave her a knowing smile, that made her shiver. And the worst part was that the whole situation was making her horny again.

But now she believed Marcia’s words. Her rational could keep repeating her that this was impossible , but the reality was overwhelming even if she couldn’t explain herself how it happened. She took her notebook and started to write, she draw three columns and titled the first “Org/Rep” for “orgasms” and “Repeated partners”, She labeled “Amber” the second column and “Ann” The third She wrote “initial” in the first column and then 135/4 under her name and 88/1.8 under Ann’s. Then she wrote a second line 3/2 for her three orgasms and 2 with a repeated partner (herself) and completed the information with 120/3 and 103/2.8. She was surprised “If I touch myself again during the week, I will keep just a slight lead in IQ but she will have considerably more knowledge than me, so the balance could tip her way in the exam. Amber shivered with fear, shame and… and arousal. She wanted to touch herself, but she knew she have to stay focused.

She forced herself to concentrate. She knew that she must reduce her chances to succumb to her desires. She decided that the best chance was to be in public places all the time and then arrive at home late and take some pill to sleep until the next morning. Fortunately her parents would still be out of town for a couple of weeks.

The next morning she celebrated her victory. She had resisted her urges, she had not touched herself in the whole day. “I am certainly superior than Ann. I knew it, it's not only my strong will power but I am resourceful”. She took her breakfast and then showered as fast as she could because being naked and touching her body to soap it made her even hornier and she was afraid of losing control. After her bath, she picked her clothes but her arousal influenced her choices.

Instead of her classical Jeans, snickers and t-shirt that seemed to be her school uniform over the last few years, she dressed in her sexiest underwear a white bikini bottom and a push-up bra, her shortest miniskirt, a white pleated skirt that went just above mid tight and a blue button up blouse, she even let the top two buttons of her blouse open showing a bit of cleavage. She picked a pair of low heel sandals. “It is just to release a little bit of sexual tension”, she said to herself. Her attire was pretty daring for her style but not nearly as daring as some girls wear at school. Nonetheless it allowed everybody to see her in a new light. Amber had a great body, she was a 5’ 4” girl with a slim frame and flat abdomen, her breast were a little on the small side, maybe a 32B but they were firm a perky and she had a delicious bubble ass. She never wear make-up and her hair was usually in a ponytail, but still her face was very cute and attracted sights, specially because of her light green eyes and sensuously thick lips. Normally she downplayed her appearance, partly because, in spite of her high and mighty attitude, she was shy and feel awkward in certain social interactions and partly because she was very focused on her career and she knew that having a boyfriend from the bunch of losers that were her classmates could only drag her. She always thought that would change once she was at Harvard where she will find finally men in her league.

Ann arrived to school just on time. She had an sleepless night filled with anxiety, she was expecting another IQ push anytime but it never came. Just as Marcia had explained her, She knew immediately each time she received a push in her IQ because out of the blues she suddenly felt a big wave of proud, like when somebody praises your work in front of many people or when you are awarded the first place in something important to you. And when she received Knowledge along with IQ, that feeling was complemented with a very realistic taste of strawberries and cream in her mouth, her favorite flavor.

Ann was very curious about how it would be to be even smarter and with more knowledge and she was disappointed that Amber hadn’t done anything sexual in all Monday.

Ann was also a bit angry because she usually had at least one orgasm every single day, sometimes with a partner and sometimes alone but she didn’t remember skipping one day before last Friday. “It is not possible that this stuck up bitch has more will power than I. She must be doing some trick, but let´s see if she can stand a little bit of teasing”.

When Ann saw Amber arriving to the classroom she tranquilized. “Look, she is trying to dress like the slut she is”, she thought. Amber looked for a place to sit, she didn’t want her normal front sit for fear of being called by the teacher. Ann sat in the desk just behind her. Ann leaned forward and whispered to Amber’s ear. “Good choice of outfit slut. Surely it pays to advertise. I bet that is your shortest skirt ”. Amber blushed with anger and shame and something else, she wanted to reply but the class was just beginning and she didn’t want to drag attention to her.

During class Ann saw that Amber constantly blushed when somebody answered questions or participated in class, maybe because she didn’t know the answer. Ann leaned again and whispered “I bet that you can wait to be the dumbest girl in class”. This time Amber didn’t move but her breath rhythm changed, and her neck was bright red. Ann smiled and continued her teasing “Surely your skirt will have a big wet spot when you stand up”.

Amber blushed, “She knows”, she thought with shame. Then she waited a couple of minutes and she lifted her skirt and sat with her panties directly on the sit. When class ended, Amber stood up and made a dash to the bathroom. Her panties were soaking wet and smelled of sex a mile away. Amber bit her lower lip. She tried to cool down, she cleaned her pussy with toilet paper but the wetness of her panties was teasing her. “I am brave and focused, I can go thru this, but I can’t return to the classroom smelling of sex”, she convinced herself, she breathed deeply, took off her panties and put them in the trash can. Then she dried her pussy the best that she could and returned to the classroom.

The next class was pretty much the same, just this time her bare ass was directly on the sit. And Ann’s teasing was pushing her buttons and making her hornier by the minute.

Fortunately the long recess arrived and she was able to take a break from Ann.

Amber decided to walk along the aisles to cool down. She was thinking “How can that stupid girl push exactly the right buttons?”, then she had an epiphany, “Of course! I should have thought it first! These were her cravings. Marcia transferred me not only her libido but her particular sexual cravings. The bastard. Now that stupid Ann knows me better than I do”, she was desperate and forced herself to calm down. “Ok”, she reviewed her recent memories with shame, ”It seems that now I get off on humiliation, and on exposing my self….”, by then she had to bit her lower lip because just the thought was making her horny again, just remembering the classes, Ann’s teases and that she was wearing a short skirt without panties in school made her pussy drip. For a moment she thought of taking off her bra too, but then forced herself out of her fantasies thinking, “I have to stay away from Ann and remain focused. I can beat that slut anytime”, but she wasn’t as self- confident as she tried to convince herself.

Part 3.

Ann was walking the aisle looking for Amber, when she almost collided with Mark. “I’ve been looking for you…”, he said and then paused a little bit surprised, “What’s with the outfit Ann. Since when you use jeans and t-shirts? Are you sick? You didn’t look for me in the weekend nor yesterday”.

Mark was the second oldest student, just a few months younger than Ann. He was Ann’s friend with benefits, or maybe he was more like her personal gigolo. Ann had made some kind of non-spoken arrangement with him since the beginning of the school year because she knew her cravings made her vulnerable and didn’t want to date a bunch of different boys like in the previous years, always trying to find the perfect one to be her boyfriend, which was an impossible task because the ones that she felt proud dating with didn’t satisfy her dark sexual cravings and she ended up cheating more than one, which contributed to form the slut reputation that she now carried. She looked for Mark every time she was in the mood (and that was pretty often), and she even gave him a share of the tips that she earned as a part time waitress. Somehow paying for sex enhanced her arousal.

Mark surely enjoyed the encounters as much as Ann, but she was more desperate, so she was the one that has to ask him and pay him although they never say it was a payment just that she shared her money with her friend. But now they had not had sex for almost a week and Mark really needed a fix. He conversed with Ann walking along the aisle. Ann was enjoying that now he was the one wrapped around her finger. She teased him a little, unbuttoning a couple of buttons of her blouse. Ann was a tall blonde with big tits (34 D), she was the typical physical stereotype of the blonde bimbo, and she was always fighting herself to avoid behaving exactly as one.

But now she felt relaxed and in control, the absence of cravings let her concentrate and see details in other’s people behavior that she normally didn’t notice, or it was maybe due to her new IQ. All in all, she won’t make anything with Mark, he was attractive but she didn’t need sex right then and she could postpone it indefinitely to get her goals.

Mark passed a hand around Ann’s waist and then lowered it a bit to touch her ass, “What if we go to the movies? We can even ditch school right now… I pay this time…”, he said a little too anxiously. Ann smiled and gently retired his hand from her ass. She was amused by Mark’s desperation, he always seemed indifferent and in control, she was about to dismiss him but she saw an opportunity there.

“Listen Mark. I appreciate your invitation, but I am not really in the mood right now…”, She saw his disappointment and continued, “but that doesn’t mean that you can’t have your fun”, he looked at her puzzled, “I have a friend that really could use some necking and heavy petting right now”.

Mark said “Who?”

“Amber Summers”

Mark laughed, obviously taking it for a Joke.

“Did you see how is she dressed today? If not here is your chance. Look at your left”, she said.

Mark turned to see, there she was Amber, sexily dressed and with a flushed face and he got surprised and attracted. He turned to see Ann with a puzzled face. “Why is she dressed like that, is this a joke or something?”

“I think she is experimenting with her inner feelings. I bet that you can even fuck her today if you want. I believe she is very horny right now. I heard that she gets off on humiliation and on exposing herself, specially against her will”.

Mark was hesitating, “this must be a joke”, he thought but he was interested and horny, and he was excited by the kind of things that Ann said aroused Amber.

Ann could now read him like a book and went for the killing, “Let me challenge you: If you get her to ditch school and go the movies with you I’ll give you $50 and if you have sex with her and make her come, you will have another $50, the same if you get her to masturbate for you. Of course if you don’t dare…”.

“Deal”. He said defiantly and amused, “Come tomorrow with $150, because I will win each bet”, then he dashed to find Amber before the recess ended.

“Amber!”, he said,” you look terrific today.”, Amber was concentrating all of her mind trying to keep her arousing thoughts at bay, and she didn’t even answered, she continue walking looking at the floor. He said, “Why don’t we go to the movies?”, Amber stopped for a second, “Yes the movies! It is not a bad idea, I can fill my mind with other thoughts instead of this…”, she thought. She decided to go to the movies after school. Mark, then insisted “Why don’t we ditch school right now? I know how to do it safely”. Amber was about to dismiss him when she saw Ann from afar, she was smiling and making some gestures like throwing her panties in the trashcan. Amber blushed with anger and arousal, “She knows that too. Shit. I can’t stand another 3 classes with Ann teasing me.”, she thought desperately. “I have to get away from her or I will succumb sooner or later”. She turned to see Mark and to his amazement, she said, “OK, let’s do it now”.

They arrived at the mall. It was only 12:30 PM., they walked around to make time because the first show was at 1:30PM. Amber was getting hornier, the thought of walking around in a public place wearing a short skirt and no panties was arousing her. Mark started to casually touching her as they talked, and Amber didn’t stop him, she was getting more and more aroused. She had to do something or she would lose control. She excused herself and went to the bathroom.

She washed her face and tried to cool down, she tried to distract herself by combing her hair and fixing her blouse but in spite of her efforts, her mind was filled with images of herself taking off her blouse and dropping her bra in the trash. “Maybe if I indulge in a little exhibitionism my body will give me a break”, she finally gave up. So she went to a stall and took off her blouse, she really wanted to touch herself, but convinced herself, “This stunt will help me”, she took off her bra and with trembling hands she dropped it in the trashcan. Her lower lip trembled a bit, now there was no way back, the trash can was full of dirty toilet papers, there is no way that she will put that garment again. She put her blouse back on and took a look of herself at the mirror. “If I am careful, Mark won’t notice”.

After another 5 minutes of washing her face, she returned to Mark’s side and then they went to the movies.

At the ticket booth, Mark pondered the options, normally he would have picked a chick flick, trying to put his date on a romantic mood, but he decided to trust Ann’s hints and chose a psychodrama of a girl that was kidnapped by a white slavering ring. Amber was using all her concentration to cool down and didn’t pay attention to the movie that he chose, she would have liked a light comedy or a police thriller, maybe even a dumb action movie, anything to distract her from her thoughts.

Even when the theatre was nearly empty, Mark guided her to sit at the last row. The movie was full of sex scenes. Not too explicit to be called pornographic but portraying scenes that were worsening Amber’s arousal, like a scene of the girl forced to strip in front of a bunch of strangers, or when the girl was ordered to dance naked to amuse the guests, and so for.

Amber’s breath was becoming fast and short, they were breaks between the steamy scenes with some thriller mumbo jumbo that gave Amber chance to control herself. Mark noticed her mood and started touching her legs, first casually then firmly, later he put a hand behind her shoulder then used the other to embrace her and touch her right tit. He was surprised, she not only didn't protest but she wasn’t wearing a bra. Amber blushed, but could not stop him, not even when he started to unbutton her blouse all the way. He started kissing her while fondling her tits, her blouse now completely open and even showing a bit of her left shoulder. He adventured a hand to caress her inner tights and went all the way up to find her very wet pussy without any panties.

“You are a very dirty girl Amber Summers”, he said smiling. She couldn’t even answer, but her breath was getting louder. Then on the screen the girl was once again ordered to strip.

Mark had an idea and said “Take off your skirt and give it to me”.

With all the petting and the hot scene playing in the screen she became too horny to think otherwise, she really wanted to do the same as the girl on the screen. She lifted her bottom and biting her lower lip she lowered her skirt and then handed it to Mark. Being in a public place bottomless and with her blouse wide open, she was aroused to the extreme. Mark was portraying a tent pole himself, but he wanted more. He put Amber skirt on the sit next to him and said, “You better give me the rest of your clothes”.

Amber almost came hearing that. She darted her glance all around nervously and then gave him first her shoes and then after just a slight hesitation she took off her blouse and gave him too. Her face was red and her heart was beating fast with fear and arousal, then he restarted his fondling, this time there was no going back. He put a finger and then two inside Amber’s pussy and in spite of her best efforts to resist the orgasm, after just 5 strokes, she came very hard.

In school Ann smiled with satisfaction.

A few minutes after the orgasm, Amber came fully to her senses, and tried to reach her clothes but couldn’t find them. “I need my clothes Mark. Where are they?”, she whispered with desperation.

“I store them”

“What? Give them to me please, I want to go”

“No. Don’t be so selfish, I haven’t come yet”

“Please Mark, I make it up for you next week, now let me go”

“No Amber, if you want your clothes back you have to suck my dick like the slut you are. And I want you to play with yourself while you do it”.

Amber blushed, being called a slut, somehow aroused her again, “I am not a slut”, she answered with less conviction that she intended.

“Only a slut would take all her clothes in a first date darling, and only the worst ones would do it in a movie theater, so let´s cut the chat and do what you are good to”.

Mark words and despiteful treatment just aroused her more, she was trapped, she had already lost another 5 IQ points, her advantage over Ann was vanishing and it was only Tuesday, still she needed her clothes to go, She decided to comply and make him orgasm quickly to avoid coming herself.

She knelt before him and trying to put her more sensuously slutty face, she started to lick his balls and up, she was trying to detach herself from the act but Mark started ordering her around.

“Lick here… swallow… very good, but don’t neglect yourself, come on touch your pussy, I feel bad having all the pleasure”, Amber was trying to avoid it and said, “It is not necessary…I already came…”, but she sounded less convincing that she intended. “Non-sense”, answered Mark, “a slut like you needs to come several times to be satisfied. I bet your clit is begging for your touch”, Amber’s resistance was weakening and Mark continued “I forgot that you like to be ordered. OK.  I order you to touch your tits…. That’s it. Now rub your clit… very good, see you are really a horny slut”. Amber was very humiliated and complying with Mark’s orders was getting her hornier and hornier. Then Mark continued with his teasing, “What would the other spectators think if they turn around to see a naked girl on her knees shamelessly sucking a guy’s cock?”, Amber blushed with shame. He saw her reaction and continued talking, “I bet that they won’t think that you are the number one student in the county. You don’t look so brilliant right now if you ask me but maybe we should ask them”, Amber cringed with fear and arousal, “No please!”, she said. “Then tell me what do you imagine what they would think about you”.

“They would probably think that I am a high school drop out and the biggest young slut of the county”

“And don’t forget you are also a dumb girl, otherwise I wouldn’t have your  clothes”

“Yes, they would sure think I am nothing more than a dumb bimbo”

Amber face was bright red and her breath was short and fast, her orgasm was approaching fast, her humiliating declarations, her nudity, Mark’s words and her own touching were building a strong wave. She realized the danger and begun sucking Mark’s cock like no tomorrow trying to win the race making him orgasm first. She finally succeeded and Mark came abundantly. She managed to swallow most of the semen, but in spite of her efforts some drips felt to her tits.

She retired her hand from her pussy and tried to come to her senses. She was both relieved and disappointed. She started to slowly get up but he stopped her and said, “Return your finger inside your pussy….good… Now tell me: Is it wet?”

“Yes”, was the mesmerized answer of Amber while slowly pumping her pussy with one finger and then two.

“Only a slut could be wet in this situation, knelt naked on the dirty floor of a movie theatre with semen all over your tits, there is only one thing that could be worse... To have semen all over your face”.

Amber was in a dream-like state. She used her free hand to collect cum from her tits and spread it all over her face while pumping her pussy fast with two fingers. Then she came again.

Part 4

Once in her home. Amber cried, how could she have done all those degrading things, where was her will power? She reluctantly took her notebook and adjusted her new score Amber: 110/2.5, Ann 113/3.3. “Now I really screwed it. She had the upper hand now”. She ate something and forced herself to think of a solution. “You have never given up girl. You can fix this, just think”, she said to herself.

After pondering her situation she realized that her best option was to meet Ms. Marcia and apologize sincerely and profusely and tell her that she had learned her lesson so she could stop the challenge. The idea of calling off the contest relaxed her but just for a few minutes, then new concerns started to fill her mind with apprehension.
“What if she doesn’t accept my apologies or if she can’t undo this spell or whatever it is?”, she thought, then she tried to reassure herself “No, I bet she can do it and she will do it. She seems to be a good person after all”. When she was debating internally if her hopes were justifiable or not, she realized that she couldn’t depend only on that, she must do something else. Of course she had to stay away from any sex activity until next week, but it wasn’t enough at that point, then she had an idea:

“I may counterattack, after all if Ann have orgasms she will give me back my IQ and my chances to beat her. And if she has my old cravings I know how to push her buttons”.

She reflected on her own memories, she surely wasn’t as spicy as Ann had been but she had her fantasies, “When I touched myself I used to think about making love with a prince in shining armor, a smart college student, preferably from a medicine or law school, the more prestigious the better”. I bet she would succumb with the right guy and make it like a rabbit. She started to feel better and better. Then the strategy to make reality her idea came to her mind, “of course!”, she thought.

She opened her computer full with excitement and browsed the site that a counselor recommend her a few days ago. The college students were already on vacation and this site allowed just admitted students to contact a real college student of their destined university to obtain first hand information about the cost of living and useful tips to survive once there. She entered the site and put Ann’s name and filled all the data that she could obtain from their high school site including Ann’s email, then clicked the request-meeting button. The site stated that at that moment there were 3 Harvard students that volunteered in the area. Amber picked Ralph Johnson a medicine student that was available for meetings this Wednesday afternoon. She even googled him and he was quite handsome and apparently very wealthy. She felt a little bit jealous for setting up Ann with this young stud that she would have wanted for herself but she was quite satisfied with her trick anyway. “By tomorrow she will fall too”. Now she felt really optimistic.

She took a sleep pill and went to bed at 8:00PM.

That night Ann received an email. It confirmed that she had an appointment Wednesday at 3:30PM with Harvard student Ralph Johnson to clarify all her doubts about campus life. She quickly researched the site that sent her the invitation and saw that it wasn’t a scam. She was doubting if she must go or not, after all this was most probably only temporal. She googled Ralph Johnson and for some reason she felt very attracted to him, which was strange. Ralph was certainly handsome but she had always liked her men to have a lot more muscle and more tan and to be more down to earth, and Ralph was a bit on the skinny side and was a very white blonde and seemed to be a sophisticated rich man. Still just the thought that he was a Harvard student and rich and tall made her heart beat faster. Then she suddenly realized “This is what Amber craved!”.

Then she returned to the site and knew that she supposedly had requested the meeting by filling an application form. “That bitch is trying to set me up!”, she said aloud. “Well it seems that she is still smart enough to plan against me. I will fix that”. But she calmed down and returned to see Ralph’s picture. She confirmed that she really felt a strong attraction to him but when she tried to fantasy sexually about him her pussy slowly warmed up but didn’t reach a really high pick or anything. She thought “I can control this arousal very easily, that bitch should have known better. I will go to the meeting and enjoy it and disappoint Amber”, she smiled full of satisfaction, “And it surely will make Amber jealous”.

The next day Ann selected her outfit carefully, she wanted to look casual but attractive and classy. She wore her only designer jeans and her most expensive blouse along with sandals, she complemented her look with tasty gold earrings and a necklace. She used her more classy set of underwear even if she won’t show it to anybody, but the white satin and lace bikini panties paired with a low cut white bra gave her confidence.

Amber arrived to the school, she had returned to her classic outfit: jeans, t-shirt, ponytail and snickers. Ann was disappointed and she noted that Amber have really planned her defense this time. First she avoided Ann constant teasing by choosing sits that had no unoccupied places around or entering the classroom at the very last minute. Ann noticed also that Amber no longer blushed at each question made in class, which was strange because by now at least half the classroom have more knowledge than her. A closer observation revealed Amber’s defense, she was listening to an Ipod. It was maybe an audiobook by her concentrated look. “She is really trying this time” , thought Ann, “But she won’t outsmart me”.

During the first recess Amber walked to Marcia’s office, she wanted to talk with her or at least set an appointment for the afternoon, but she learned that Marcia was out of town and won’t be back at her office until Friday morning.

Amber almost collapsed. She had so high hopes of fixing this whole mess that day. The prospect of maintaining the uncertainty until Friday was frightening. “What if she says no?”, I got to assure that my alternative plan with Ann and Ralph works right".

She looked for Ann trying to get any hint that she had bitten the bait. She had been trying to reassure herself that her plan was brilliant and will undoubtedly work but still she had doubts. She found Ann in the cafeteria.

She took a sandwich and sat near Ann's table, trying to listen her conversation.

Ann was well aware that Amber was listening, still she said loud enough, “Katy, guess what? I have an appointment with a Harvard Med School student, and let me tell you that he is really handsome”

“Do you have an appointment? Isn’t it Date?”

“No it is an appointment, he will do some counseling for me, but I bet I can lure him into a date latter”, she said, her broad smile and excited voice were totally sincere but she continued for Amber’s benefit, “And who knows, if I am lucky maybe we end up in bed. I won’t stop him that is for sure”, she giggled after that phrase.

Amber was on the clouds. Her plan was working perfectly, she was thinking, “She surely had no will at all. It won’t surprise me if I end up smarter than last week.” But her soaring spirit was returned down to earth when she heard the continuation of Ann’s conversation.

“The only problem is that I have to work this afternoon shift, I already called my boss but he said that if I can’t find somebody to replace me I must go to work or I will get fired. Could you cover for me Katy? I already asked Susan and Megan and nobody is available. Please it is an emergency. This boy could really be the one.”

Katy of course responded as Ann had told her sooner, “I am sorry Ann, but… I have to take care of my grandma”.

“And what about you Lisa”

“I can’t”.

Ann then said disappointed, “Well, looks like I have to call to cancel the appointment, maybe we can reschedule it to the next week. It is sad but I can't afford to lose this job”.

Amber’s heart almost stopped beating. “No, no, it can’t be that way. I have to do something”. She thought. Then Ann’s friends left the cafeteria living Ann alone in her table.

Amber, bit her lower lip with anxiety. Maybe it was her last chance, she had to do something quickly. Ann had advantage now both in knowledge and in intelligence, Amber knew she needed to tip the scale to her side again. Stopping her own downfall wasn’t enough and the solution with Marcia was uncertain. She breathed deep thinking, “What the hell, waiting on tables or serving at a fast food restaurant is not big deal, and it may even help me to keep the arousing thoughts away”.

She stood up and approached Ann, who seemed to be concentrated in her meal and thoughts.

“Ann… Listen, I know we two started on the wrong foot, I know I insulted you and was very unfair with you. I want to make it up for you somehow. I overhear your conversation and I see that you are very disappointed and as sign of peace, I… I can cover for you in your job”.

Amber sounded almost sincere, probably part of her really thought that way. Ann was moved and for moment thought about going easy on her but then she remembered her insults and how she have planned this whole date just to make her fail and that reinforced her resolve to keep with her plan.

“Thank you Amber, that is so cool of you. I will stop calling you names too. I’ll meet you here at the end of the school”.

“OK”

At the end of the school day Ann handed a slip of paper to Amber. “Ok, here is the address of the restaurant bar where I work, the name of the manager is John Carter, and the place is called “The Dugout”, I already call him and he will provide you with an uniform and a bit of training. It will be slow because is Wednesday and your shift will be in the afternoon, still you may make some good tips because there are some generous guys “.

Amber shivered, she expected a fast food job or a waitress job in a more known restaurant but this place was not in the best part of the town. Ann waited until Amber took the bus and then celebrated her victory. She really worked at Army burger but John Carter was a friend of Mark who intervened to making Carter agree to help them. Ann had indeed worked there but just for a couple of hours and as a dare from Mark.

Amber arrived at the place and the first thing she noticed was that the waitress uniform was mostly a bright blue thong and a yellow t-shirt that was cut just bellow the breast line. The t-shirt simulated a baseball uniform.

She was blushing with embarrassment, “there is no way I will use those clothes”, but a part of her really wished to try that outfit, it was so humiliating, so revealing, scenes from her previous afternoon at the movies played in her mind, but she convinced herself, “I won’t wear that”. She approached the manager and said, “Mr. Carter?”

“Yes, you must be Amber”, he said with a smile. He handed her a plastic bag with some new garments and another with 4” high heel shoes. “I think this must be your size, try them because your shift is about to begin”.

Amber opened the bag with trembling hands and said, “Mr. Carter…. I ca.. can’t wear this… maybe I can work as a cashier or something…”.

“Listen Amber. I don’t need a cashier I need a waitress”.

“Please sir, I really can’t wear that… that uniform. My parents wouldn’t allow me. Can I wait the tables dressed as I am?”.

“No girl. This is the uniform, this is the job. If you can’t wear the uniform you are not useful for the job, I understand if you are shy but it is not really my problem, I will call Ann and tell her to come immediately”.

Amber saw her clock, it wasn’t even 3:00PM, if he called Ann, she will never meet Ralph.

“Ok. I’ll do it”, she said in a low voice.

“I will take my time to change and then work for maybe half an hour and then I will tell Mr. Carter that I am sick”, she thought.

But Carter seemed to read her mind, “Hurry girl, and don’t forget to take all of your clothes and I mean all, I don’t want bra-lines in your top. I need you here in 5 minutes”, Amber turned around, but he stopped her.

“Hey wait!”, she handled another plastic bag with something inside, “I bet you are not prepared... you better shave yourself down there, I don’t want to see a single hair showing”.

“Sir… I really… I will work here just one day…. I don’t think…”

“You are a lot of trouble Amber. If you want to work here today, you have to follow orders. Now shave it all, is an order, I don’t want you to spend an hour trying to sculpt a landing strip or something, shave it all. NOW!”.

Amber trembled, just to be ordered around was arousing her. She hesitated maybe she must get away and forget if Ann was called or not.

It was maybe her resolve to follow her plan or her attraction to wear the damn outfit but she walked to the restroom and took off all of her clothes.

She shaved her bush completely. It took some time because she constantly had to pause to fight an incoming orgasm. She dressed in the skimpy outfit, she felt almost naked, it will be very humiliating to serve tables in that condition but that thought only added to her arousal. She left the bathroom blushing red, on one hand she carried a bag with her clothes and shoes, and in the other the pair of shoes that were two small for her and the bag with the shaving implements.

He said, “I am sorry girl, that was our only spare pair, if it don’t fit you’ll have to work barefoot”.

Before Amber could talk or ask for her snickers, he stored her clothes in a locker and closed it with a padlock, “Your clothes are safe here until the end of your shift”, Amber felt a knot in her stomach and a tingle in her pussy. Now she was trapped in the tiny ridiculous outfit, she had never worn something that small not even to sleep, much less in a public place and somehow being barefoot made her feel even more vulnerable and cheap, it certainly put her in a lower step than her coworkers. “I surely don’t look like a Harvard student at this moment”, she thought bitterly and shivered with shame and arousal.

The place was nearly empty and she started waiting on just a couple of tables, everybody was happy with the new girl. At 18 she was considerable younger than the other waitresses that fluctuated between 26 and 34 years old.

She soon learned that some of the waitresses let the patrons touch them, at first she tried to band with the modest ones, timidly rejecting the touches but after a while maybe because her arousal was growing or maybe because she was tired to fight, she started permitting some ‘accidental’ touching but soon it escalated as several patrons openly grabbed her hips, legs, ass, and occasionally tits every time she was near. She blushed with each touch, that became far more sexual than the touches to the other waitresses. One customer started a game of spanking lightly her ass every time she passed near. The intensity raised until she had a couple of hand prints in her ass. “Hey Amber come here, I want you to see the game with us, maybe you bring us some luck because our team is losing.”, Amber approached the table and the man who was a very talkative 30 year old black pulled amber by her waist and sat her in his lap. Amber looked all around trying to find Carter to get approval or help but he was nowhere to be seen. The customer put his hand on her bare leg while Amber pretended to watch the game, she was getting so horny, his hand caressed her legs for a while and then traveled upwards and finally started rubbing her clit over her panties while discussing the plays in the game with his pals. He even tried to involve Amber in the conversation but Amber didn’t know anything about sports and was in no shape to answer anyway, her respiration was short and fast but still she pretended to be too interested in the game. A couple of minutes later she came.

She blushed with shame and excused herself and marched to the bathroom too ashamed to pull her sight from the floor while the patrons of the table laughed.

A few miles from there Ann was talking with Ralph and then felt the IQ push, she smiled with satisfaction, that will come handy, this guy is really smart and I am having trouble keeping his pace.

When Amber left the bathroom she knew she have to get away from that place. She was still ditzy and insecure, she didn’t know how to manage the situation with John Carter but she wanted to quit right then and go home. She approached his desk. “Sir….”, she said shyly.

 “Yes I know what happened Amber, it was very unprofessional but don’t worry, you may still work the rest of the shift and show me that you are a very capable girl, the only problem is that you still smell of sex. Let me see if we have another uniform”. Amber was speechless, “He knows!”, she thought, she wanted run away but she was so ashamed that she couldn’t dare to look at him much less talk to him and ask for her clothes .  He opened and closed every drawer of his desk and finally said, “Looks like I don’t have another uniform, but we have to do something, customers may complain. Come here behind the counter, take off that thong, this will be fun”

Amber didn’t dare to disobey him.

“Open your legs…. Now there it is”.

Amber made a last effort to express herself but her voice fault her, the feelings of shame and arousal overwhelmed her. Here she was naked from the waist down with her legs wide open in front of this stranger who just patronized her for having an orgasm at work.

He then used a blue paint and a small paintbrush and painted a triangle to cover her shaved pussy and a line all around her waist. The paintbrush was teasing her and she was horny again. When John finished he smiled with satisfaction at his art. From afar it looked pretty much as the thongs the other girls wore, of course on a shorter distance the nudity was obvious.

Amber was stunned and embarrassed, she couldn’t believe that he was going to send her to work naked from the waist down, as a matter of fact most of her body was on display because the small t-shirt barely covered her tits. She was very horny again. John Carter said, “You don’t look too apt for the job,  Ann for example, did it perfectly the first day she worked here. I maybe should have fired you by now but Ann told me that you are one of the smartest girls of your school so I want to give you another chance to show me that you are really smart and can do a professional job.”, he then gave her a gentle spank and sent her to work saying, “Now show me, and don’t let anybody touch your pussy or they will know and I could be fined”.

She nodded shyly and returned to the tables, she was ashamed by his words specially the comparison with Ann. She tried to improve her work but her resolution was short lived and soon her state of dressing and her arousal filled her mind. She was doing a pretty shitty job as a waitress but fortunately nobody cared, everybody was grabbing the young thing. She was called again to a table and soon she was on the lap of a fat white man in her forties. The man was a sales man and was slightly drunk. He was continually firing jokes, most of them at the expense of Amber, that nonetheless was a little bit disconnected to keep this man pace, or maybe it was the effect of her diminishing IQ, all in all she kept falling into his jokes. He was playing her like an instrument and his mates were laughing a lot. He started to grab her tits from under the t-shirt but when he tried to touch her pussy she quickly covered it with her hand. He seemed amused and grabbed her hand and started rubbing her pussy with her own hand, while continuing with his sexual jokes and making Amber look like a fool because her answers were less articulated by the minute. Amber was in no shape to stop him and soon have another orgasm.

Ann was walking in the park chatting with Ralph when she felt the IQ rush and a strawberry flavor in her mouth.

Little by little Amber recovered from her last orgasm, she slowly opened her eyes just to see Mark smirking at her, shooting continually with a digital camera! She was completely ashamed. One thing was being seen like this by a bunch of people she had never met and probably won’t see again and another to be discovered and photographed by a classmate. Before she could react, Mark returned to his table. After a few seconds she followed him blushing hard.

“Mark, please don’t tell anybody…. And …. And… please let me erase those photos….”

“I like these photos a lot, you look very cute in that thong. I certainly don't want to erase them. How will you compensate me if I let you erase them?”.

Amber bit her lower lip, she looked innocent and sexy, “I will go to the movies with you.. you know and …. Make things, but it has to be the next week…”

“That is nice, but I rather like to fuck you right now”, he said pulling her over his lap. He passed his hands all around her body making her shiver and then touching her naked pussy he said. “And looks like you are already dressed for the event”.

“Next week…. Please, I am just working here as a favor for Ann, to cover her shift”, she begged.

“No. It is now or never”

Amber pondered her situation, she was already in disadvantage with Ann, it probably won’t make too big a difference, and if the deal with Marcia worked right, those photos would be a bigger concern than an additional 5 IQ point lost. After all those photos could ruin her future in Harvard or as a lawyer. She tried to rationalize her acceptance because the reality was that she really wanted to do it.

“OK. Deal”, she said shyly.

“That’s the spirit, but you have to be more honest with me in the future, Ann have never worked here, I can tell you, I am a regular, and she works the night shift in Army Burger.

Amber felt overwhelmed by that fact. She had been outsmarted by Ann. She felt angry and humiliated, all self-confidence was flying away from her right then. Her humiliation just adding to her arousal.

Ann was still in the park with Ralph, it had been a wonderful afternoon for both of them. He embraced her and tenderly kissed her lips, a look of admiration in his eyes while in “The Dugout”, Mark was fucking Amber doggy style in the bathroom while constantly insulting her calling her a slut and a whore while she bitterly pictured Ann dating her own dream boy.

Soon Ann was feeling another transfer of IQ and Knowledge. She was on the clouds, she had clearly outsmarted Amber in this game and now she thought that she had earned every IQ point received since Monday because she had actively pushed Amber to make the transfers instead of just waiting for them to happen . She did the mental math” now I am 128/4.4 while she is only 95/1.5, she had no chance at all to beat me in the exam”.

The rest of Wednesday was a blur to Amber. She vaguely remembered being dropped at her house by Mark at roughly 10:30 PM, She had avoided to come again even when she ended completely naked because at some time in the night the yellow t-shirt was replaced by paint just as her tong had been earlier. She waited on tables wearing just paint probably for an hour, her attire and behavior made the other waitresses look respectful in comparison, not to mention that her constant mistakes made them look like geniuses. When it was finally time to leave she was so exhausted that she didn’t even ask for her clothes before climbing to Mark’s car.

On Thursday she skipped school and sleep most of the day, every time she felt arousal she took a sleep pill, still she could not avoid to masturbate once. After all sex was her only source of rewards right then and in her depressed state she really needed a reward.

On Friday morning she was confused and depressed and had no plan at all, her only hope was talking Marcia out of the deal. As a matter of fact she went straight to her office first thing in the morning but her secretary told her that she was busy but she would receive her at 11:00AM. The morning seemed to crawl to Amber. The good news was that Ann had stopped teasing her, maybe because she didn’t need it anymore or maybe it was because she was splitting her time between her brilliant participations in class and her daydreaming about Ralph. Still it was a very though day for Amber, she almost had no high school knowledge at all and she was finding it was hard to keep the pace even of the worst students. For the first time in her life she had to confront school with an intelligence bellow average. Her IQ of 90 wasn’t the lowest but her high school knowledge was very poor, in fact it was as she never got more than a D in the whole high school. These two factors combined made her the worst student in her class, or at least that was how she felt. As the time for her appointment approached she could not avoid to think for the first time. “What if this changes become permanent? What would be my future? I am certainly not college material anymore and my high school knowledge is too foggy. Maybe I’ll have to redo the high school but this time it would be quite a challenge and with this urges I would certainly end up labeled as the dumb slut of the school”, she shivered with shame and arousal, “or maybe I should simply quit school and work in a place like “the dugout” “, somehow that idea aroused her even more but didn’t shock her as much as she expected.

Finally her appointment time arrived and soon she was talking with Ms Marcia.

“Listen Ms. Marcia, I am really failing, you were right I shouldn’t had judged Ann or mistreated her because I didn’t know how it was to be like her. I am very sorry, I really learned my lesson, please Ms. Marcia, forgive me and ….. and please… please stop this. I promise to be considerate and emphatic in the future… I even make it up for Ann someway. I know she have a stronger will than I, she is really a brave girl…”

Marcia listened attentively but when it was her turn to talk she looked at Amber in her eyes and simply said in a soft tone full of empathy. “I see you really learned your lesson, and I am proud of you…”, Amber’s mood was going upward like a rocket but Marcia continued, “but I am afraid that I am unable to stop this. The reality is that I am physically unable to contradict my own words”, Amber was shocked, all in her face reflected her terrible disappointment, her red teary eyes, her trembling lower lip, her pale skin. Marcia continued, “Certainly I can’t change a thing but there is one person who can, but you have to discover who by yourself”. But Amber just barely registered it, “And how am I supposed to discover another person with her powers? There is no way out. I am doomed”, she thought while leaving the office in silence with her sight lost looking like a zombie.

The next couple of classes were pure torment for Amber. She knew she was doomed, by then her IQ was only 90 and her high school knowledge was like if she had straight D’s on all of her subjects but the worst was that she knew that this is how it was going to be her life from then on. The constant horniness, the humiliating ignorance, the fruitless efforts to keep the pace of most of the students when trying to understand new subjects. She wasn’t really a complete fool, as a matter of fact she was still smarter than 25% of the entire population, but most of the people with lower IQ had dropped school by then and being optimistic she was probably among the 10% dumbest of the high school seniors. For one person who used to be the smartest and to learn all kinds of new complex stuff very fast and without any effort, this situation was really humiliating.

At lunch she was eating alone in the farthest table, her face still reflected sadness and defeat, but that feeling was slowly being replaced by arousal. All this situation was making her horny again.

Ann looked at her from afar, her expression was serious and reflected concern, anyway her mood wasn’t as cheerful as she expected and looking at Amber didn’t help at all.

Mark approached Amber at the cafeteria, he said something in her ear and she raised up and walked away with him. Ann was hesitating, part of her wanted to stand up to stop them and help Amber and another part of her wanted to see how further things can go. After a couple of minutes the first part finally won and she fruitlessly traveled all the high school aisles once and again trying to find them.

By then Mark and Amber were making up in an abandoned office at the high school basement, It had belonged once to the janitor but now he have a better one on the third floor. The room was almost empty, just an old desk, a couple of wooden chairs and some rusted lockers. It was pretty dirty and the only light bulb gave a dim light.

After some heavy petting over the dirty desk, Amber was pretty aroused and he finally said, “Ok Amber, give me your clothes”

Somehow that petition returned Amber to her senses, she was pretty horny but she knew she must stop. “No Mark, I… I don’t think so”

“You know you want to”

Amber hesitated, she looked down and cutely bit her lower lip once again, “No… Mark not today….”, her pussy was dripping but her mind told her to stop.

“OK, I thought I knew what you want, but I could be wrong. Tell you what”. He pulled a padlock from his back pack and handed it to Amber who was puzzled. He continued, “I will go out for a few minutes, if you want me to continue with you then you will take off all of your clothes and will put them inside that locker and close it with this padlock. If you are not naked or if the padlock is open when I return I will take it as you don’t want to see me again and I will never bother you again”. Then he marched out of the room.

One hour later he returned to find Amber naked with her clothes locked away. She was all sweated and dirty her hair matted to her face, her eyes were teary. She looked relieved when she saw him. She had been naked alone for maybe 55 minutes. She had hesitated at first, but then she convinced herself that she needed Mark more than the 5 IQ points that she was going to lose. The 0.5 GPA points matter even less, what was the difference between 1.0 and 0.5 GPA, anyway she was the most ignorant girl in the whole high school.

A few minutes later she was laying on her back on the dirty desk while he entered her pussy. He was completely dressed and only pulled down her pants and trousers enough to set his dick free. Soon she had an orgasm that she enjoyed a lot. Unknown to her, at that moment she turned officially into the dumbest and most ignorant girl of the entire high school.

Ann was in the classroom when she felt the new push. This time however she felt mostly regrets.

Part 5

Friday afternoon Amber was completely frightened in her home, she checked her notebook and did the math over and over again with the help of her calculator. She must have now an IQ of 85 and the knowledge of a person with 0.5 GPA while Ann should be 137 and 5.3 whatever that means.

“What have I done?”, Amber asked herself desperately, I have absolutely no chance of winning over Ann. And I am horny again!”, she tried to focus on Marcia’s words looking for an answer, and then after hours of thinking she realized, “The only one who could help me is Ann!”, she understood that her only way out was to beg Ann for mercy, she will admit that she was wrong and she will ask for Ann’s forgiveness. Amber knew it was a long shoot but it was her only hope so she called Ann and surprisingly she agreed to reunite at Amber’s home.

Ann listened attentively at Amber discourse. It wasn’t of course as articulated as in the past but still she managed to communicate perfectly clear that she had learned her lesson and that she was really repented for all the suffering that she caused to Ann and other people.

Ann pondered the situation. She was certainly enjoying her new situation as well as Amber’s, but most of all Ann was a girl with a good heart and she couldn’t avoid to feel regret for the way that she gained all that knowledge and intelligence at the expense of Amber’s lost. She was also repented of having manipulated Amber to make her fall bigger and she recognized ashamed that she had enjoyed Amber’s downfall at least as much as her own gains.

She knew this fantasy must end or she will feel regrets all of her life. She reunited all her will power and after a little hesitation she made up her mind and said, “I am really enjoying being a smart girl, and it have been certainly delightful to finally take a break from all that horniness. The fact that I can use sex to control instead of being controlled was quite a discovery for me.”, then she sighed deeply and continued “ But you are right, you learned your lesson, and well, these gifts don’t belong to me”.

Amber embraced Ann happily, “Thank you Ann. I will be your friend forever, I will look for you and I will make sure that you get the best of this too.”

“I just have one condition”, said Ann.

“Anything, I’ll do anything”, answered Amber anxiously.

“OK. I have a date with Ralph tonight. I would like to go to this last date as a smart person. Then tomorrow morning, I will masturbate as much as I can to give you something back and then I will not answer my test, letting you win whatever your level is. It won’t be probably be enough for you to get admitted to Harvard but after the exam you will recover fully and you may apply to another college”

Amber wanted to start recovering right then, but she knew that the only way that she could win was that Ann didn’t answer her test, and Ann deserved that little favor after all. So she said

“OK, it will be as you say”, then after some seconds, she recognized that she was horny again and she didn’t have to care about losing more because by Saturday she will be normal again, so she said with a bright smile, “And I may even give you another 5 IQ points and 0.5 GPA points for your date because I think I will masturbate the moment that you leave”. Just the thought of making herself a little bit dumber, and the humiliation that it implied, make her cream her panties with strong waves of arousal heightened by her super libido. The tranquilizing fact that there will not be consequences because the next day all the damage will be repaired made the experience more appealing and enjoyable. She will finally enjoy a masturbation session without guilt.

Saturday morning Ann awakened slowly, her face portrayed a dreamy smile, she had had a wonderful night with Ralph, the dinner, the conversation, the respect, the mutual admiration, it was all new to her, as well as ending a date with a loving embrace and a tender, respectful kiss. She turned her face to see the clock and jumped from the bed. It was already 9:30AM and the test will be at 10:00AM, she barely had time to dress, grab a fruit and leave, no time for a quick masturbation as she promised Amber, and she wasn’t in the mood either. On her way to school she noticed a new voice message in her cell phone, she had received it at 8:00AM, it was from Amber, she reminded her about the exam and said that she was already on her way to school. She lived in the suburbs and she said she will take the public bus, so she preferred to take her time. Amber’s talk was more unarticulated than in their last conversation, but Ann remembered that she was going to masturbate once more, so it wasn’t all that strange, in fact she had sensed the IQ push a few minutes after leaving Amber’s house.

Ann arrived to the classroom with only 10 minutes to spare, she was a little bit afraid, the idea of losing the intelligence that she had learned to love caused her apprehension beyond belief. One thing was being a brick head all of your life and another having tasted being really smart. But she was determinate to comply with her promise, she felt obligated even more now that she understood exactly what Amber had lost.

It was the right thing to do but still it will be very painful so she wanted to get over with the process as soon as possible. But when she entered the classroom she was in for a surprise. Amber wasn’t there! “How could it be, if Amber left her home at 8:00 AM?”, She dialed Amber’s cell phone.

“Amber where are you? The test is about to begin! Are you in the school?”

“No. I am lost Ann, I don’t recognize these streets…”, she said between sobs.

“Tell me the name of the streets, or anything important about the place where you are”

There was a silence of several seconds and then Amber finally said, “I am in front of West… West-burg, High School”, she sounded like she was having trouble with the long word.

“Amber! That is not even in our county, how did you get there?”

“I think I took the wrong bus near my home. After half an hour I went down the bus and asked for directions, but they were very confusing, people talk too fast…. and with fancy words… and after several more buses I ended here”, she said between sobs.

Ann was anxious, “Did you masturbate after last night?”

“Just once”, said Amber with a very low voice. “Oh Amber, it is not strange that you got lost, your IQ is only 75 now you are nearly retarded, and your high school knowledge is completely gone, as a matter of fact you have a negative GPA, I don’t know what it means, probably you lost part of your previous knowledge”.

“Help me, Ann”

“OK. Don’t move, and above all don’t touch yourself anymore”.

At that moment, the Harvard’s representative entered the room along with Ms. Marcia. Ann begged him to wait for Amber, she even invented a couple of excuses for Amber trying to postpone the test at least a couple of hours, but he said, “No Ms. Smith. I appreciate your kind intentions to protect your friend, but if I could make it on time after traveling 400 miles, I can’t see why she couldn’t do the same living in this town.”. Ann replied, “please at least let me a few minutes, I need to go to the bathroom”. She planned to masturbate as much as she could to gave Amber at least an average intelligence. “ You may go if you want, you have already won our little contest, just by being here, you are awarded one point and she has zero points”.

Just after he finished talking, Ann had a strange feeling as if something solidified inside her mind. She instinctively knew right then that the changes were permanent now. She felt a wave of excitement and happiness but just then she felt regret and sympathy for Amber.

Nearly 50 miles away, Amber felt exactly the same, just in her case it was followed by a cold fear that ran down her spine as she realized that her position in life and her future had changed radically. She won’t longer be the academic star, the successful lawyer, the powerful independent woman. Instead her lack of self-control had made her what she is now and what she would be the rest of her days. A horny and easily controlled dumb girl.   Amber bit her lower lip, she was blushing with shame. Everything used to be so easy for her and now even the simpler things seemed complex and challenging. The world used to be something controllable and easy to navigate and now seemed so complex so fast pacing so intimidating. She didn’t dare to leave the bus stop at Westburg High school waiting for Ann’s arrival like a scared little girl waiting for her mom.

Her waiting was a humiliating nightmare for Amber, a constant reminder of her new position in life. She realized that she could not quite follow most of the conversations of the adults waiting for the bus, even the conversation of a construction worker and his partner seemed complex.  She was scared. It was very hard to be the dumbest person around, specially for her. To calm herself, She concentrated her attention on the conversation between two sister girls that looked like elementary students and were waiting for the bus with her mother , one was explaining the other some math trick called “rule of three”, Amber clearly remembered the term but realized with sadness that many of her academic memories of elementary school and junior high now didn’t make much sense to her, the concepts seemed now too abstract and too complex for her to grasp.  After a few problems the little girl was able to solve the next couple on her own while Amber looked perplexed, she didn’t have any clue where the numbers came from.

A few hours later, after brilliantly presenting her exam, Ann arrived to the bus stop to find Amber with a flushed face. She was dressed with sandals, a mini skirt that she had folded at the waist to make it shorter, a little blue tube top and absolutely nothing else. Her bra, panties and an elegant blouse that she was wearing above the tube top where now in the trashcan of the nearby McDonalds’ bathroom where she had masturbated relentlessly to several orgasms.

Epilogue

A few months later, Ann was preparing herself for another date with Ralph, they will go to celebrate, both have gotten excellent grades in the semester, as a matter of fact Ann’s grades at law school had been outstanding, not surprisingly given her 148 IQ and her perfect bases, she knew High school material with a level of detail that no one did.


Amber was in the backstage of the strip club, she was dressed as a college girl, or more precisely as a porno cartoon version of a college girl: She wore an impossibly short miniskirt, a fake varsity jacket that only got to a couple of inches above her navel. The jacket was dark red and portrayed a white “S” letter. As every Friday the place was crowded with Harvard students. She had followed Ann to this town because she felt very insecure and Ann promised to protect her. She blushed with shame and arousal, those students would had been her classmates, instead they are her patrons and she would be entertaining them, at least they didn’t know her before. She shivered remembering when she had to dance for a couple of her former high school classmates who were now community college students and made the 300 miles travel from her old town just to see her show.

Her pussy was already dripping but when her boss Mark ordered her to go out and strip for the crowd she almost came. Mark was Amber pimp, It was an arrange made by Ann. Mark profited from Amber’s work but he guaranteed that Amber got all the humiliation and all the fucking that she craved in a safety way.


In the west coast Marcia was unpacking her things in a new school. She only stayed for a few more weeks in Amber and Ann’s high school, just enough to clean the mess to an acceptable level. She had subtly made everybody believe that Amber’s new learning problems and slowness were because she had damaged herself by consuming some dangerous recreational drugs so nobody had much sympathy for her, as a matter of fact many enjoyed the fall of the mighty and snotty girl. It may sound cruel and Amber complained until Marcia patiently explained her slowly and with simple words that this was as close to the truth as possible, in fact the reality wasn’t so different, she had caused it to herself by letting her own cravings run out of control, she had exchanged her brilliant mind and knowledge for some short term satisfaction, and that is exactly what everybody believes now. After just a couple of hellishly humiliating weeks as the dumbest and most teased person in high school, Amber dropped out, something unthinkable just a few weeks before.

Marcia couldn't stay there anymore, her cover was on risk. Now she will start doing her thing at this new school under a new name. She preferred to work with teenagers. They were old enough to show a trend and young enough to easily change it. It was like if you detected an asteroid on route to crash the earth when it is quite far away. At that point a force equivalent to a kick would be enough to change the course of the asteroid away from earth, but if you wait too much all the atomic bombs in the word won’t be enough.

It had been an error to make the changes permanent but at the end the results of this mess were pretty positive and the chiefs were happy. Amber was destined to be very powerful but she hadn’t empathy and lacked enough will power to reject the temptation of abusing her power, the experiment was designed to make her aware of both things so she could use her power wisely from then on, but her will power probed to be even worse than detected. Now the outcome isn’t bad at all, now the powerful one will be Ann who showed quite a deal of empathy and will power, and who is fully aware that her brilliant mind is a gift and she will surely use it wisely.

Amber on the other hand is no longer a danger and by now her libido is way bigger than Ann’s had been maybe because all the stimulation or maybe because her lower IQ allowed her no other rewards. So she will live a simple life without much ambitions but full of a level of sexual pleasure that she couldn’t even have imagined before.


Just then at the strip club the DJ announced. “And now our star, the college student……. AMBER!”, Amber appeared blushing and advanced dancing sexily to the center of the stage. The crowd went crazy, specially when she turned even a brighter shade of red and threw her jacket at the crowd while dancing topless on the stage. The crowd loved her because she had really the college girl type, and the shy act was superb. Of course the few that have talked with her knew that it was just a fantasy because she was dumb as a brick.

The End.