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 Naive Teacher In Winston by potatoHead42

   Naive Teacher In Winston Ch.  13b

   Sausage size bet and naked lesbian art.

   Previously on...

   Potato Note: reminding y'all of some relevant storylines and threads
from the last chapters!

   * This day, Monday, Day 15, marks the start of the third week of Lana
and Dennis' adventures in Winstonstead.  So far, they have been enjoying
themselves tremendously while their morals have been slowly corrupted by
the mischievous townsfolk.

   ** The fiancees, with the help of their neighbors, are planning their
wedding for Day 40, the Friday after the Winston-Fest.  You better bet Lana
will use every spare second to plan her special day.

   ** Lana's status and notoriety in Winston are quickly growing; most
people already know her by name, face, and body.  She is starting to feel
part of Winston because of that.

   * Monday marked the start of the "Incentive Program" for Lana, where she
gets rewarded by bonding with and physically encouraging her students. 
Also, she had to wear a new uniform that was more revealing than anything
she had ever worn before (although not as revealing as some might like).

   * Dennis got promoted at work and started a new role as Team Lead.  One
of his new employees, Uwe, seems to be a disgruntled man out to get his new
boss.  Unlike the others, Uwe moved to Winston and will join the team
locally.  To make matters worse, Lana showed up during Dennis' first Zoom
meeting with the new team and let her towel fall, exposing her naked
backside to the new employees.

   ** Dennis was dreading meeting Uwe at work, as he gets a bad vibe from
the gross man.  Also, Dennis has an appointment with Dr.  Hardik during
lunch to discuss his fertility so he can start a family with our busty
protagonist.

   * While Lana's morning was very eventful, the afternoon also promises to
be interesting, as our heroine will meet her friend Mary for lunch, and
they have lots to discuss.  She also has to attend the Art Club since she
promised her students and colleagues, and after school, she swore to visit
Cal and his homeless friends at their camp.

   * A couple other notable things: Lana's nipples are still itchy and
sensitive, and Dr.  Hardik will bring her some medical cream on Thursday,
but meanwhile, she needs to be careful with them; during a pee break on
Sunday, people took some candid photos of Lana urinating, while Jim was
getting rejected by Jen; and Dennis booked a Pink Deluxe massage for Lana,
giving her one of her first genuinely lesbian experiences, and emphasizing
that "women don't count".

   Now, let's recap her morning at school...

   * On her way to school, Lana ran into Jack (whom she will see again on
Thursday at the Senior Home), Derek Archer (whom she will see again when
she visits the Lingerie story), Pringle (who promised to meet the teacher
for some naughty time this week) and Justin (who asked Lana to take care of
his baby brother, Greg, suggested some dinner at their place, and reminded
her of the 'Daily Selfie').

   * Principal Bill held a school-wide assembly in the morning, where he
discussed the dates for the Winston-Fest and the School Fair.  The
lecherous principal also revealed to the students that Lana is part of the
Incentive Program, coercing her to show her panties (and a bit of her
snatch) to all the students and teachers.

   ** Dates: current week (days 15-19), last regular school week (days
22-25), Winston Week (days 29-31), School Fair (days 32-33), Winston-Fest
(days 34-35), school trips (week after).

   * The principal's revelation awoke the student's curiosity, and they
became more daring and naughty with our teacher, trying to strip her
clothes and grope her.  The same can be said about Lana's colleagues, that
tried to molest her and invite her to have sex at any chance they got.  Of
course, the fact she sent a picture of her pussy to all the school staff
might have contributed to that.

   * Greg (or 'Big G') asked Lana to kiss him at the school gate to show
everyone she is indeed his "school girlfriend".  Zack made fun of the fat
kid and pushed the faux couple further.  Lana let the boy grope her butt,
but Zack wanted more, getting him in trouble with Mary Hunter, his homeroom
teacher.  Worth mentioning that Lana still owes Greg a reward for him
helping the AV Club during the weekend and that Dennis basically gave his
full blessing on the situation, even mistakenly agreeing to let her behave
as she did at the start of their relationship.

   ** As promised, Evie told her teacher about losing her cherry with
Wyatt. The petite pixel made Lana question if her fiancee would be as
patient with her as Wyatt and if Dennis could fill her entirely due to his
size.  Maybe Lana can use a dildo to get a feel for it.  Evie volunteered
to wear a strap-on on her teacher.

   ** Things are a little awkward between Jim and his teacher after the
blowjob in the tent.  Maybe some unresolved feelings.  But they had a quick
chat, and Lana decided to discuss matters personally with Jen at the Art
Club.

   * Afterward, Lana met Bill in her classroom.  They discussed the
accidental email, the Blue Beach Bar photos (which he "dealt with"), and
the Biology supplement on Tuesday morning (in which Bill recruited Roger
and Pietro to participate).

   ** As requested by Mary, Bill also brought a purple butt plug, so Lana
can start training her asshole for her fiancee.  Bill suggested she use it
daily to get used to the feeling and move on to 'larger things'.  She needs
to come up with a name for it.

   * BJ showed up to detention along with Wyatt, who was there to 'protect
the teacher and redeem himself'.  Bill explained to Lana that the Program
was about motivation and encouragement, not punishment, so our teacher was
coerced into giving Benjamin a tittyfuck, something the little bastard
always wanted.  Lana got very excited during it and started teasing the
principal to get some attention from him.  She got rewarded with a rimjob
from the burly man and her new butt plug up her ass.  The ass-play gave her
a small orgasm while BJ spilled his seed all over her.

   ** In the end, Bill was proud of her, although he chastised her for
wearing a bra more than once, which Lana didn't enjoy.

   ** Our protagonist went to the bathroom to finish freshening up, but
Evie was there blowing Wyatt.  Lana left quickly to meet her best friend,
Mary, for lunch.

   This is where our story resumes...

   ***************

   Day 15 -- Afternoon

   Lunch

   Lana leaves the bathroom and saunters upstairs to the Staff Room.  The
bell rings, indicating the start of the lunch period.

   'I'm excited to catch up with Mary!  It's been since Saturday night...'
- she thinks giddily.  'Lots to talk about...  like the email, the butt
plug Bill gave me...  the lingerie...  oh, she doesn't know about Sunday
either!' - she thinks, biting her lip and recalling all the naughty
situations she got herself into.

   Although Lana had just lightly orgasmed a few minutes ago, she is still
aroused, as is evident by her sensitive (and burning) nipples and by her
throbbing pussy.

   'Mmm...  I really need some friendly advice about practicing for Dens...
Many people have told me things, but I don't trust them like Mary.  I know
I can rely on her advice.'

   As she walks, she notices some students looking at her funny.

   'Probably what Bill announced earlier...' - she thinks, a little
embarrassed.

   Some teens snicker and whisper things as she passes, making her blush.

   'I guess this is what I have to go through now...  they'll probably get
over it, right?' - she reflects as she goes into the Staff Room.

   Lana hears a loud, excited clap when she enters.

   "Perfect timing, Missy!" - Prof.  Henry says jollily.  "We just put this
beauty up!"

   The scrawny old lecher points at an 11' x 17' poster on the corkboard.

   The brunette teacher gasps out loud.  She is staring at a blown-up photo
of herself in the full Princess Leia cosplay, lifting her dress and
exposing her hairy twat to the world.

   "Prof.  Henry!  This is not appropriate!" - she shouts, her heart
thumping loud in her ears.

   "Oh, pish-posh!  I love the bush.  I think your beaver looks majestic.
So wild." - the short, bony professor says.

   "Uhh..." - she stutters, embarrassed by the compliments.  "But what if a
student sees it?"

   "Oh, bird, it's not like they haven't seen it." - the sexagenarian man
chuckles.

   "Not everyone!" - the busty teacher points out.

   "Then it's a good opportunity for them to admire your banging beauty." -
the scrawny professor smiles.

   "Ah...  I..." - Lana stammers, lost for words.  'Goodness...  this is
mortifying...  having my naked selfie on display in the teacher's room...
this is crossing a line...  right?' - she ponders.

   "It's just a shame your knockers aren't showing.  Can you send us a new
photograph?" - Henry asks.

   Before Lana has time to reply, Mary Hunter appears from the bathroom. 
The sexy teacher is wearing a tight white blouse tucked into a black
leather pencil skirt, dark stockings, and black heels.  She is a blonde
beauty in her mid-30s, with fake C-cup breasts, slightly tanned skin, and
full pouty lips.

   "Bestie!" - the blonde says excitedly, a personality trait only seen by
a few close friends.

   "Ahhh!" - Lana squeals, and the two bombshells hug, their boobs mashing
together.

   Prof.  Henry's jaw falls open, both by Mary's schoolgirl display and
their sexy embrace.

   Mary breaks the hug and looks peculiarly at her best friend.

   "You have something on your face..." - Mary points at Lana's left cheek.

   "Huh?  AH!" - Lana exclaims, mortified.  Her colleague leans forward and
sniffs it.

   "Is that cum?  Lana, you horndog!" - the blonde exclaims with a wicked
grin.

   "Noooo..." - the brunette moans, rushing into the bathroom.  She looks
at herself in the mirror and sees a few splotches of sperm she missed
earlier.  'That's why the students were staring!  Oh no!' - she thinks,
chagrined.  'Maybe they didn't know...  I bet they thought it was my
lunch...  yeah...  I hope so...  ugh...  what would they think if they knew
their teacher was walking around with her student's fresh semen on her
face...  gosh...  so improper...' - she squirms.

   The buxom fiancee properly cleans herself this time and returns to her
colleagues.  Mary is already sitting at the table with their lunch set out.
Prof.  Henry is at his desk, quiet as the mouse he is.

   "Welcome back." - Mary grins.  "Who was the baby juice donor?"

   "Ew, you are so crass, Mary." - she says.  "Benjamin..." - the brunette
replies softly.

   "BJ Tan?  Lucky's friend?" - Mary blurts, using her son's pet name. 
Lana nods.  "My, my.  You'll have to tell me all about it."

   "Ehmm..." - Lana says, glancing at Henry's direction.

   They start eating, and Mary tells her friend about the mini-trip she and
Lucius took to their vacation home.

   "Finally got Muffin back!  I missed him so much." - the busty blonde
says.

   "Muffin?  I did not know you had a dog." - the pretty fiancee says.

   "Right!  He's been in a doggy retreat for the last month.  He needed a
break after some stressful times." - Mary explains.

   "Oh, that sounds nice." - the brunette comments, munching on her meal.

   "Yes, my little baby is all recovered now." - the blonde milf says.

   "I cannot wait to meet Muffin." - Lana smiles.

   "You will.  This weekend at Dennis' surprise party." - Mary says and her
friend nods.

   Lana then recounts to Mary all about Sunday and everything that
happened. Her friend listens attentively, just nodding or making short
acknowledgment sounds.

   "You had a pretty big day!" - the blonde bombshell declares.

   "Gosh, it was crazy..." - the curvy fiancee agrees.

   "I loved the restaurant bit.  That was well done, bestie." - Mary
praises her.

   "You think so?" - Lana asks doubtfully.

   "I know so.  That and the lingerie!  You probably made Dennis super
happy." - the Hunter woman says.

   "I really hope so." - the brunette says, looking down at her food.

   "Are you still troubled?" - the older teacher asks.

   "Uh-huh, I need to keep him satisfied." - the youngest woman explains.

   "Seems like you are on the right track then." - Mary states, squeezing
her friend's hand in support.  Lana smiles at her.  "So, Dennis loved the
lingerie.  When are you getting another one?"

   "Sometime this week.  Want to come with me, bff?" - the voluptuous
brunette asks.

   "Sure, that will be fun." - the milf agrees.  She eats a couple bites of
her salad.  "And anal?" - she asks out of the blue.

   Lana almost spits her water.

   "Excuse me?!" - the wife-to-be shouts, surprised.

   "Bill gave you the purple butt plug, right?" - Mary says.

   "He did..." - Lana admits sheepishly.

   "Where is it?" - the luscious blonde asks.

   Lana glances at Prof.  Henry, who whips his head away and pretends to
not have been listening.  She sighs and brings out the anal toy.

   "Here...  Bill wants me to name it." - she says dubiously.

   "Good, good.  Did he show you how to use it?" - Mary asks.

   "Well..." - Lana tells her best friend about the detention, trying to
keep her voice low.  Mary doesn't interrupt or embarrass her, patiently
listening to the story.

   "Wow, that sounded fun.  I wish I was there." - the sexy blonde says.

   "Hmm...  me too..." - Lana earnestly says, blushing.  "Why did Bill have
this?"

   "Well, he has a huge collection at his house.  Maybe he can show you
someday." - Mary explains.

   "Gee..." - the brunette mutters and blushes, imagining the burly
principal showing her a room full of various dildos and toys.  Of course,
he is naked while doing so, his enormous dong swinging around heavily.

   "So, now you need to keep using it.  After a couple more days, you
should be ready to try a real one." - Mary says nonchalantly.

   "A penis?!?" - Lana blurts outs.  She sees Henry staring at them,
wide-eyed.  Mary giggles.

   "You're so precious.  Of course, what else?" - her blonde friend says.

   "But...  I am n-not sure I a-am ready..." - Lana stammers, clearly
flustered.

   "You want some practice.  That's the best way." - the Hunter woman says.
She notices Lana's expression.  "Don't stress about it.  Give it a few more
days.  Use your new friend and let people play with your bum.  You'll be
willing in no time." - she assures.

   Lana gulps.  Her friend's words resonate with her.

   "You think Dens will like it?" - the naive teacher asks.

   "Oh, for sure.  I have never met a man that's not into anal play.  Just
get comfortable with it first." - the blonde says.

   "Why do you say that?" - Lana asks curiously.

   "Last thing you want is to introduce the idea when hesitant or not into
it.  That will end any future possibilities." - Mary says emphatically.

   "Ah...  I would not want that." - the busty brunette accepts.

   "Then practice and surprise him." - the sexy milf winks seductively.

   "Hmm...  maybe a birthday gift?" - Lana says tentatively.

   "That works.  But that's soon, bestie.  Are you ready to be buttfucked?"
- the blonde questions.

   "Gee..." - the innocent teacher says under her breath.  Her nipples ache
at the idea.

   "You'll need to get a few hard cocks in your ass before Saturday." -
Mary says, not measuring words.

   "Uhh...  I am not sure..." - the trusting fiancee mumbles hesitantly,
but her cooch twitches and gushes at her friend's words.

   "Just take it one step at a time." - the experienced woman says,
squeezing her friend's hand.  Lana exhales, happy for the support.  "So...
did you like having the plug inside you?"

   "I did..." - the future-wife admits.

   "A real one can be even better.  So you can look forward to that." -
Mary smiles.

   Lana nods her head, both apprehensive and excited about it.

   The two hotties eat a bit more, Lana chewing over her friend's advice.
The naive teacher has no idea how heavily Mary's words will weigh on her
future decisions.

   *****

   "And have you been practicing for the play?  I guess Jim and BJ were
good efforts." - Mary asks after a while, referencing her recent
adventures.

   "A little..." - Lana says shyly.

   "Use the dildo I gave you.  You can use it in different holes." - the
blonde says suggestively.

   "I will try." - the fiancee promises.  'I need to ask Mary about it...
my performance with the boys wasn't that good...at least not good enough
for Dens.' - she thinks as she bites into her food.  "Bestie, how did you
get good at oral sex?"

   "Don't worry, I'm mostly talking about acting.  You're probably decent
enough at blowies, babe.  At least for Dennis." - the blonde tries to
reassure her friend.

   "I am not certain...  Jim and BJ were not all that impressed.  And they
had zero prior experience.  Dens was completely soft the last time I tried
on him." - Lana says, visibly disturbed.

   Mary notices something in Lana's voice.  A hint of her competitiveness,
a desire to be better than others.  The Hunter woman realizes she can use
that for her friend's sake.

   "I heard Cynthia is very skilled at blowjobs." - Mary comments, eating
her salad.

   "What?  She is?" - Lana asks, wide-eyed.  She didn't expect that.

   "Remember?  She made Dennis come in her mouth." - the blonde says.

   "Ugh...  do not remind me about that." - the busty brunette says
painfully.  "How can I become better than that bitch?" - she asks,
determined.

   "You want to be the best cocksucker around?" - Mary asks.  Lana gasps
but nods timidly.

   Mary Hunter smiles, a plan coming to her.  Even if Lana gets good at
blowjobs, if everyone keeps saying she needs to improve, her
competitiveness will push her to keep perfecting her technique.  Mary makes
a mental note to spread the word around.

   "That sounds so dirty..." - the gullible brunette mutters, her cooch
clenching.

   "It's what we're called." Mary winks at her.  Lana feels a shock on her
snatch.

   'Am I a c-cocksucker too?  I guess so...  I wanna become the best one
for Dens...  he will love it.  I will show him that I am way better than
that tramp.' - Lana thinks.

   "My best advice is to practice your cocksucking skills.  Perform as many
blowjobs as you can." - the blonde continues.

   "Really?" - the brunette asks.  'That makes sense, I guess...'

   "Yes, all dick shapes and sizes.  But if you are unsure, try smaller
ones first.  They will be good practice for Dennis." - Mary says, and Lana
nods agreeably.

   Once again, her vulgar and wise words ingrain deep into Lana.

   "But what if Dens is not into it?" - the buxom fiancee questions.

   "Well, you just need to find what tickles his fancy.  Like the feet
thing." - Mary giggles.

   "Mmm...  true.  What does he like..." - Lana ponders.

   "He's always excited about you fooling around with others..." - the
blonde points out.

   "Oh...  are you positive?" - the naive teacher asks doubtfully.  Mary
sighs.

   "He liked the Horn Test on Saturday night, the Photoshoot on Sunday, and
the restaurant play.  What more proof do you need?" - the milf says,
throwing her hands up.

   "As long as I do not go too far." - Lana adds with a giggle.

   "Mm-hmm!  Stay within limits, and he loves it." - Mary concurs.

   "Yes, he really seemed to get a kick out of me teasing the waiter.  He
even wants us to do it again." - the beautiful brunette says.  Mary
chuckles.

   "Precious, he is a voyeur and a cuck." - the blonde teacher states.

   "You think so?" - Lana asks automatically.

   "He encourages you and gets turned on seeing you show lots of skin.  He
loves it when you openly tease for him to watch." - Mary elaborates.

   "That is true..." - the future-wife agrees.

   "Maybe that's why he wasn't so into Saturday night...  you didn't
stimulate his mind enough.  You needed to tease him about the Horn Test or
the beach." - the Hunter woman states.

   "Oh..." - Lana mutters, realizing Mary might be correct.

   "Try to stay focused on his kinky side.  Bring the subject up slowly and
play with him when you're alone or when he's watching." - the blonde
bombshell suggests.

   "I never thought about it like that.  Wow, bestie.  You are a genius!" -
the brunette teacher exclaims.

   "Thanks.  Maybe I should be the one teaching sex ed!" - Mary says.

   "You should!" - Lana agrees, and they both laugh.

   They finish their meals and clean up the desk.

   *****

   "So how are you feeling about it?" - the milf teacher asks.

   "I think I can do it.  But I am nervous.  Will Dens and I be the same
after this, you know?" - Lana questions, worriedly biting her lip.

   Mary sighs.  She holds her friend's hands and looks Lana deep into her
green eyes.

   "Precious, you need to stop questioning things.  You know Dennis likes
this new side of yours.  We saw it.  Multiple times." - Mary says
adamantly.

   "We did..." - she agrees gullibly.

   "So, it's time for the next step.  Practice and get better.  Let go of
your restraints, babe." - the blonde says, almost like an order.

   Lana gulps.  She doesn't realize it yet, but a large wall in her mind
just crumbled.  Mary's words always struck her harder than anyone else's.

   "But Dennis..." - the naive fiancee insists.

   "Will be the happiest man on earth." - Mary completes her sentence,
squeezing her hands.  "With the naughty version of you by his side."

   "You think I have what it takes?" - Lana asks hesitantly.

   Mary smiles at her.  A smile overflowing with fondness and love.  She
needs to show her best friend that she is fantastic in every way.  That
every man and woman wants to have her.

   Instead of replying, Mary turns toward the scrawny old professor,
catching him staring.

   "Henry!" - Mary shouts at him.  He squeaks like a mouse and turns away.
"Stop pretending.  I know you were eavesdropping."

   "Well, I couldn't help it." - the bony elderly man says.

   "Doesn't matter.  Come here." - the sexy blonde orders, motioning for
him to approach.

   Cautiously, Henry gets up and approaches the two hot teachers.

   "How can I help?" - the mousey professor asks warily.

   "Are you aroused by Lana?" - Mary asks bluntly.  Lana gasps.

   "Without a doubt." - Henry states without skipping a beat.

   "But...  Prof.  Henry is a lecher!" - Lana says.

   "Indeed he is." - Mary laughs.  "But Dennis is too.  All men are." - she
points out.

   "That is true..." - the gullible brunette mutters.

   "So, Henry, what's your fetish?" - the blonde bombshell asks teasingly.

   "Big Bazongas!  Love 'em." - the old professor declares proudly.

   Mary giggles and rolls her eyes.

   "Of course you do.  Men are so simple." - the blonde says, licking her
lips seductively.  "Bestie, pull your tits out." - she commands.

   "Ahm?  Right now?" - Lana asks, eyes wide as saucers.

   "Yes, this will help you.  Trust me." - Mary assures her.

   'Mary knows what she is talking about.  I asked for her help.  I'll do
it for her and Dens.' - the brunette thinks, inhaling deeply.

   The busty fiance unbuttons her red sleeveless blouse and opens it,
revealing her white cotton bra.  She lets her blouse fall onto the chair
and puts her hand on the bra clasp but hesitates.

   "Come on, bestie.  Show this old pervert your perfect breasts." - the
milf teacher teases.  "You'd like that, Henry?"

   "Yes, please...  show me your big knockers, Missy." - the old professor
says, almost drooling.

   Lana's coochie throbs hungrily.  She takes another deep breath and
unclasps her bra.

   "Can you remove it for me, bff?" - the innocent brunette asks, clearly
nervous.

   "No, you need to do it yourself.  You need to know that you took your
slutty tits out for this old lecher on your own." - Mary says.  Lana feels
her nipples sting, and she nods.

   The wife-to-be gingerly removes her brassiere, displaying her 38DD
breasts to the hungry eyes of her colleague.  Her giant boobs barely sag,
and her wide pink areolas are capped with small, pointy, and equally-pink
nipples.

   "Cat got your tongue, Henry?  What do you think of Lana's tits?" - Mary
demands.

   "Young Lady.  I'll never not be impressed by these.  They are the best
I've seen.  Better than any prostitute.  I said you'd make good money with
these puppies, and I meant it.  They are perfect and take my breath away."
- the professor says eloquently.

   "Oh...  thanks..." - Lana says, blushing.  Absentminded, she crosses her
arms underneath her boobs, pushing them up for his pleasure.  'This feels
quite nice...  I like how amazed he is by my boobies...  it makes me feel
hot and good...  mmm...  Mary knows what she is doing...'

   "Good, good.  Henry, do you want to suck Lana's tits?" - Mary asks
teasingly.  Henry's eyes widen.

   "Mary!" - the brunette protests.

   "Oh, hush, babe.  He did it yesterday." - her sexy friend says.

   "All right..." - Lana agrees sheepishly.  She didn't really want to
stop; the objection was basically involuntary.

   "Indubitably." - Prof.  Henry says.  He takes one of Lana's breasts in
his wrinkly hand.  She moans softly.  "Don't mind if I do, dearie." - he
says as he dives in.

   The scrawny old man starts sucking Lana's right boob with gusto.  She
moans approvingly.

   'Oh goodness...  this is a little indecent...  doing this in the Staff
Room...' - she thinks, delighted.

   "Do you like it, Lana?  Having your coworker sucking your tit." - Mary
asks, rubbing her friend's bare thigh.

   "I..." - Lana wavers.

   "Tell me the truth..." - the blonde milf orders, her hand going up her
bestie's leg.

   "I do!  It feels good.  And so inappropriate...  we are in the Staff
Room!  What if someone comes in?  Mmm..." - the brunette says earnestly.

   "That means you want Henry to stop?" - Mary teases, dangerously close to
her pussy.

   Prof.  Henry stops for a second, listening in.

   "No!" - Lana croaks.  With a smile, Henry releases her boobie and
engulfs her other one, making sure to suck and lick her nipple
simultaneously.  "Ahh...  this is so improper...  but it feels good..." -
she moans.

   After only about twenty seconds, Mary interrupts them.  Lana whimpers,
and Henry grumbles.

   "See, Lana.  This is what Henry likes.  Now he's hard." - the sexy
blonde says, rubbing the bump on the professor's pants.  Lana gulps.  "You
need to use what Dennis likes to your advantage." - she states.

   Without saying another word, Mary unzips Henry's slacks.

   "Mary, what are you..." - the naive teacher questions.  Her friend lifts
her finger up.

   "Now whip your dick out, Henry." - Mary bids.  Her hand returns to
Lana's thigh.

   "Yes, dear." - the old man says, pulling down his loose boxers and
letting his hard prick spring free.

   Lana gasps at the unexpected sight.  His old cock is wrinkly and covered
in white pubic hair; however, it's reasonably sizable and thick.

   'Wow...  Prof.  Henry's penis is thick...  I didn't expect it...  it
doesn't fit with his thin and scraggly body.  It makes it look bigger than
it is...  not that it's small...  his pecker must be about 6.5 inches... 
two full inches bigger than Dens...  and much thicker, too...  gosh... 
Henry...  who knew...' - she thinks, licking her lips absentmindedly.

   "I know, right?  I was pleasantly surprised, too." - Mary says.  "Do you
like it, bestie?"

   "I do..." - Lana admits, feeling steamy.  She feels her friend's hand
rubbing the inside of her upper thigh.

   "Missy, how do I compare to your young boyfriend?" - the boney professor
asks.

   "You are bigger than him..." - the busty fiancee says, not bothering to
correct him.

   "By how much?" - the old man insists.

   "F-fifty percent..." - she says softly, biting her bottom lip.

   "A couple inches?" - Prof.  Henry says, and she nods.  "Hah!  It's good
to know that we old folk don't lose out to the youth nowadays." - the elder
man brags.  "I'm sorry to hear about your boyfriend, birdy."

   "It does not matter because I love him..." - Lana justifies, unable to
break eye contact with his prick.

   "Nonetheless, show Henry your appreciation by kissing his wrinkly thick
cock." - Mary orders.

   Lana gulps and glances at her best friend, who stares at her
impassively.

   'Dens, this is for you...' - she inhales, images of her smiling fiancee
warming her heart.

   With a slight, shy nod, Lana holds his hot and hard penis and leans
forward, kissing the angry purple head of Henry's willy.  She looks up at
him expectantly.

   "Delightful, young lady." - the professor says.  "Can I have more?"

   "Good idea.  Lana, please kiss all over his shaft." - her blonde
colleague says.

   Lana plants tiny smooches all over Henry's cock, including his white
hairy nutsack.

   "Is this good?" - the gullible fiancee asks Mary.

   "We're almost done.  Now be a good girl and put him in your mouth." -
Mary says nonchalantly.  Almost as if rewarding her friend, she softly
caresses Lana's pussy above her panties.

   "Ahh...  okay..." - Lana moans, unable to resist.

   The busty brunette opens her mouth and engulfs the head of her
coworker's old dick.  Henry groans, delighted.

   Lana sucks on his cockhead for a minute while Mary rubs her snatch.

   'Gee...  this is so lewd...  ahh...  I'm sucking on Prof.  Henry's penis
while Mary plays with my cooch...  imagine if Roger comes in...  or
Stella...  or a student!  We wouldn't be able to explain...  mmm...  this
is so hot...' - she moans, extremely aroused.  'I love it...  I see what
Mary is saying...  mmm...  I just need to let go of my restraints and
practice for Dens.' - she evaluates

   "Okay, this is enough.  I believe I proved my point." - Mary says,
removing her hand from her friend's sex.  Lana pulls Henry's wrinkly prick
out of her mouth with an audible 'pop'.

   "Ah...  yes..." - Lana says, slightly frustrated.  She lets go of his
sausage.

   "Gah!  You can't stop now, dear.  I'm getting close." - the scrawny
professor complains.

   "Henry, get out of here.  You abused your stay already." - the Hunter
woman orders, standing up.  She is taller than him because of her black
heels.

   "But you asked me to whip my cock out!" - Prof.  Henry argues.

   "And you were spying on our private conversation." - the blonde milf
says, crossing her arms.

   "Argh.  But..." - the old man grumbles.

   "Get out before I tell Bill about it." - Mary says with fiery eyes.

   "Fine, fine.  But I will have my way sooner or later." - Prof.  Henry
says, stumbling to put his prick back in his pants.  He grabs his briefcase
and leaves, thwarted.

   Mary sits down and holds Lana's hand, who is breathing heavily.

   "See?  You let Henry suck your tits, and you sucked his dick, and
nothing bad happened." - the blonde says.

   "I guess..." - the curvy fiancee agrees.

   "Be bold, babe.  Explore and play.  Get better and experience things. 
Everyone wants that." - Mary says.

   "They do?" - Lana asks weakly.

   "Yes, you are part of Winston now.  Everyone wants you here.  Forever.
Break free of your shackles.  I believe in you." - Mary smiles fondly at
her friend.

   The wise blonde's words resonate with our protagonist.  This is all she
wants, to be part of the town.  To be loved by her fiancee and her friends.
Another wall crumbles.

   'Mary is right...  I need to stop doubting myself and Dennis, and
everything, really.  Everyone is telling me to embrace things and be happy.
I am the one stopping it from happening.  Why can't I see that?  No more. I
will strive to be better.' - she decides.

   "Thanks, Mary.  I can always count on you." - Lana says lovingly,
squeezing her hand back.

   "You're welcome.  Now I have something secret to discuss." - Mary says,
lowering her voice.

   Lana nods as she fixes her bra and shirt.  She can still taste Henry's
penis in her mouth.

   *****

   Mary Hunter tells her best friend about her goal to become the school's
new principal.

   Bill has been acting out for years, causing many issues for the company
and the town.  The blonde woman has gathered information and evidence on
the principal for years.  Mayor Dick, as his brother, has a soft spot for
him and doesn't see all the trouble Bill gets into.

   Mary needs Lana's help with her power play.

   "It's time for him to retire." - Mary explains.

   "Woah..." - the busty fiancee says.

   "Please, bestie." - the milf pleads, noticing a little doubt in her
friend's eyes.

   "How does he get away with it?" - Lana asks curiously.

   "Nigel, Bill's nephew, keeps saving his ass." - the blonde teacher says,
exasperated.

   "Jeez..." - Lana mumbles.

   "Um-hum, even Lucius, Jade, and I are constantly covering his messes
up." - Mary elaborates.

   "I had no idea!" - the brunette comments.

   "Just because you have a huge meaty cock..." - Mary says, and the naive
fiancee gasps softly.  "...  doesn't mean you can fuck up and destroy our
precious little community!" - the sexy milf says fiercely.

   "Mm-hmm..." - Lana nods, deep in thought.  'I'm not sure if everything
makes sense, but Mary is my best friend.  I will support her no matter
what. Like she just did to me.' - she evaluates.  "Sorry.  How can I help?"
- the big-titted newbie asks, smiling at her friend.

   "I knew I could count on you!" - Mary cheers happily.  "For now, go
ahead with everything Bill wants.  He can't know I'm onto him."

   "That is it?" - the gullible teacher asks.

   "I mean it when I say EVERYTHING." - the blonde emphasizes.

   "Sure..." - Lana shrugs.  'I really don't get what Mary means, but I
will do my best.'

   "I'll need more help later, but I'll let you know when the time comes."
- her friend says.

   "Sounds good.  Anything for you, bestie." - the voluptuous brunette
smiles.

   "Thanks, bff." - the Hunter woman says, happy to have a real friend.

   They grab their things and leave the Staff Room toward their classroom.

   "Ah!  One more thing!" - Mary stops dead in her tracks.  "Zack is in
detention the next period."

   "For the morning thing?" - Lana asks, recalling the incident with her
and Greg.

   "Yes, but I need to deal with something urgent.  Outside of school." -
the blonde says cryptically.

   "About the Bill sitch?" - the innocent teacher asks, a bit too loud.

   "Shhh...  yes." - Mary says, looking around.  "Can you cover for me? 
Just for an hour."

   "Oh...  sure.  Let me message Chloe to take care of my class." - Lana
says, messaging the class rep.

   "Thanks, precious.  I don't know how I will repay you." - the milf says.

   "No need.  That is what best friends are for." - the young fiancee
smiles.

   They hug, exchange a quick mouth kiss and say their goodbyes.  Mary goes
toward the Library, and Lana goes downstairs toward Mary's class, 2-C.

   *****

   School

   Recalling the morning incident, Lana is apprehensive about running into
the students.  To her surprise, the corridors are mostly empty, and the few
stragglers seem to be in a rush to their classrooms.

   'I guess it's almost time for afternoon classes.  I often forget how
dutiful the students here are...  even if many of them are quite perverted
and mischievous...' - she reflects.

   As she reaches the bottom of the stairs, she notices a commotion
outside.

   'There seems to be a lot of people there...  I better keep away... 
but...  I wonder why...  just a peek won't hurt...' - she tells herself.

   Curiosity killed the cat, as they say.

   Opening the doors, the teacher sees a long lineup of townsfolk leading
to a small table.  Jim and Simon are on the other side, handing the people
something.

   "Miss Lana!  Came to see how we're doing?" - Herb asks, approaching her.
The fat and shaved-haired boy, and the other two, are part of the AV Club.

   "Herbie, what is going on?" - the teacher asks.

   "The making-of!  Everyone is here to pick their ups." - the boy says,
lifting a DVD encased in a plastic sleeve labeled 'AV Club -- Misty
Making-of starring Lana Cox'.

   "Oh...." - she says, looking at the people and recognizing most of them
from yesterday, during the event.  Not many students seem to be here. 
"OH!" - she exclaims, realizing what Herb said.

   'Jeez...  I better leave before they see me...' - she thinks, but it is
too late.

   "Oh, it's Lana!" - someone shouts.

   "You look sexy today!" - another fan screams.

   "So beautiful!" - a third villager says.

   "Our muse!" - a townie yells from the back.

   People start clapping and cheering for her.  She turns crimson and waves
to everyone.

   "They love you, Miss Lana.  We all do." - Herb beams at his teacher.

   'This is embarrassing...  but I kinda like it...  everyone looking at
me...' - she thinks.

   "Show us your tits!" - a person shouts.

   The crows start chanting.

   'Show us your tits' 'Show us your tits' 'Show us your tits' 'Show us
your tits' 'Show us your tits'

   Lana gasps.  Herb chuckles and rests his chubby hand on her butt.

   "Do it, Miss Lana.  Show your boobs to your fans." - the teen says,
squeezing her bum.

   'Oh, gosh...  they really like me...  I would normally not do something
like this, but I need to keep in mind what Mary just said.  Maybe I can
tell Dens about it tonight, and he will get a kick out of it.  Okay, I'll
give them what they want.' - she decides.

   "They deserve a little treat..." - Lana agrees shyly, to Herb's
surprise.

   The teacher untucks her red blouse from her gray skirt.  She takes a
deep breath and lifts it, taking her white bra with it.

   Her juicy melons drop out and bounce erotically to all the townsfolk.

   A massive wave of cheers emerges.

   Lana turns beet red, but her cooch twinges and gushes, wetting her white
panties.

   'This is such a rush...  they adore it...  I love it...  it's so
arousing...  gosh...  just showing my breasts, no, my slutty tits, to
everyone gets me all hot and bothered.  Gosh...  I almost want to get naked
right here...  I can almost feel the thrill...  imagine if I took all my
clothes and masturbated in front of everyone...  wow...  Dens would love
it...' - she thinks, biting her lip.

   The bell rings, waking her up from her horny fog.  She inhales, knowing
she should stop it.

   The future-wife quickly pulls her blouse down, shyly waves to everyone,
and hurries inside.

   "That was awesome, Miss Lana!" - Herb says.

   The busty teacher enters the school and leans against the wall, her
heart thumping, and her nipples and cooch throbbing.

   'What was that...  such a rush...  gosh...  I need more...  okay.  I
need to tell Dens and ask if he has some ideas to take things a bit
further.' - she muses, rubbing her legs together.

   A message from Chloe saying, "I got this, Miss Lana!" reminds her of her
duties.  She wanders over to her temporary classroom for another detention.

   *****

   Mary's Detention She takes a deep breath as she grabs the door handle
for classroom 2-C.

   'Zack and his minions are probably inside.' - she dreads.  'I need to be
strong and set the law.  They respect me when I put my foot down.  You got
this, Lana.'

   She walks into the room, and to her surprise, Greg is also there.

   "Greg?" - the busty teacher exclaims.

   "Hi, Miss Lana." - the boy shyly waves his hand.  Her 'school boyfriend'
is round-faced, short, and obese.  He is always sad and pitiful, making him
an easy target for bullies.

   "It is detention time.  Why are you here?" - she asks, knowing this
could not end well.  'Whenever these boys and I are together, unsavory
things happen.'

   "It's a quiet place to study." - Greg mutters, turning red and looking
down at his book.

   "Oh!  Your brother said you need some tutoring, right?" - Lana says.

   "I do..." - the rotund boy mutters.

   "I am free later this week." - the busty teacher says, putting her hand
on his shoulder.

   "How a-about fri...  Friday...  after s-school?" - Greg stutters.

   "Sounds good.  Tell Justin to message me." - she smiles, and he nods.

   "Oooohh...  Fatso needs some help at school!" - one of the class
hooligans says.  The other students snicker.  Greg gives him the middle
finger.

   "Stop that!" - Lana reprimands the rowdy teen, who cowers.

   "Why are you here, Miss C?" - Zack interrupts.  He is of medium height
and build, with a large head and a permanent smarmy smirk.  He is the
leader of the school bullies.

   "Mary asked me to cover for her." - Lana explains briskly.  She doesn't
want to give him the light of day.

   "Oh, so you are in charge of detention today?" - the bully smirks.

   "I am." - the buxom teacher replies.

   "Nice!" - Zack celebrates, hi-fiving his lackeys.

   "Uhh...  are you three also in detention?" - Lana asks Zack's
underlings.

   "Yeah, we told Mrs.  H that if Zack is in detention, we all are." - one
of them says.  Lana couldn't recall his name for the life of her.

   "It was some Spartacus shit!" - the other one comments.

   "Language!" - she chastises.  'Who is that one again?  Ugh.  I should
call him L1 and the others L2 and L3.  L for Lackey.  At least that will
make it easier.' - she giggles in her head.

   "Sorry, Miss C." - L1 says.

   "*Sigh*...  okay, take your seats, boys." - the teacher orders.

   "What are we doing today?" - Zack asks.

   "Just do some schoolwork for the next hour." - she says, seeing them
exchanging glances.  "No chit-chatting!" - she barks, and the boys recoil.

   Lana puts her things on the teacher's table and sits on the chair,
thinking of what to do next.

   'Gee...  way to go, Lana, you wanted to avoid Greg and Zack, and where
are you now?  Basically trapped with them.' - she laments.

   'But maybe it won't be that bad.  If anything happens, I need to stay in
control, don't let them go too far.' - she considers.

   'Besides, they all have tiny weenies, so this might be good practice for
Dens, as Mary said.' - she reflects.  'Not that anything will happen.' -
she adds quickly.

   "Miss Lana?" - a voice to her left makes her jump in her seat.

   "Huh?!" - the busty educator looks startled at the obese teen standing
right there.

   "Erm...  since you are my girlfriend..." - Greg says.  He has chosen
this moment to show his teacher that he is also a 'real man'.

   "School girlfriend." - she corrects him.  'I need to lay it on the line
for him.'

   "Uhh...  right.  Since we are a c-couple...  c-can I get a 'hello
kiss'?" - the fat boy asks.  Zack and his underlings snicker.  Greg turns
beet red.  "Pleeeease, Miss Lana?" - he pleads in a soft voice.

   "Uh-huh..." - she says hesitantly.  The other students chuckle at the
teacher's clear lack of interest.  Lana notices it.  'No, I need to step up
this.  I'm tired of Zack making fun of Greggy.  Yes, he is pitiful, but
that's not right.' - she evaluates.  'Help him, Lana.' - a voice, maybe
Justin's, echoes in her head.

   The busty teacher stands abruptly, determined to shut them up.

   "What girlfriend will I be if I do not greet my boyfriend properly? 
Silly me." - she announces to Zack and the others with slack-jawed
expressions.

   Greg beams at her and makes a kissy face with his chubby lips.  Since
they are the same height, Lana steps forward and mashes her sexy rosy lips
with his.  The smooch lasts a bit longer than the teacher planned, but
nothing unusual.

   "Wow, thanks, Miss Lana.  I mean, Lana." - Greg says with a stupid grin.
He glances at Zack and gives him a cocky smirk.

   "Bah, that's nothing.  You're still a loser, fatso." - Zack says,
clearly jealous.  One of his lackeys, L2, whispers in his ear.  "Hah,
that's true!  Everyone has been groping your girlfriend." - he scoffs.

   "Yeah, I did it!" - L2 agrees.  The other two nod.

   "It's so lame letting her get kissed and touched by everyone." - the
bully continues.

   "It doesn't matter.  She likes me!" - Greg says, seemingly unaffected by
his snarky comments.  He turns to the teacher.  "Right, Miss Lana?"

   "Mm-hmm." - the curvy educator agrees.

   "Then she should give you a blowie or a fuck to prove you are her real
boyfriend." - Zack states with a smirk.  The other bullies agree.

   "Zack Archer!" - Lana snaps, and the boy flinches.  "Do not say these
things."

   "But it's true, Miss C.  What kind of girlfriend lets other people kiss
and grope her but don't fuck or suck her boyfriend." - the big-headed bully
says.  And she gasps.

   "Language!" - she says.  "But...  those things are too far.  I barely
even do that with my fiancee.  And no sex." - she admits.  'Ugh...  why did
I say that?  Why do I feel the need to justify myself to this little
bastard.'

   "Woooooow!" - the bully says.  "Must be so boring to be your boyfriend.
They get nothing." - Zack mocks, and his friends snicker.

   "Don't say that about Miss Lana!  - Greg says, and the bully scoffs.

   The round student growls at Zack, but the teacher holds him by his
shoulder.

   "My boyfriends at least get nice and steamy kisses..." - she says,
turning to Greg and kissing him deeply.  She invades the obese boy's mouth
with her wanton tongue, and they make out sloppily.  'Why am I doing this?
I guess I need to help Greg and prove Zack wrong.'

   She breaks the kiss.  All the boys feel their young penises stir at the
lewd display.

   "Meh.  Miss C, does your boyfriend at least get to see you naked?" -
Zack insists.

   "Fiancee." - she corrects.  "And sometimes...  just recently..." - she
says earnestly.  'Why did I say that?!' - she shouts in her head.

   "Have you seen her naked, Greggy?" - the head bully says mockingly.

   "No...  maybe a little..." - the sad boy says.  Even though he helped
during the AV Club shoot, he barely saw anything as he was busy trying to
hide his teacher from view.

   "Greggy is a gentleman." - Lana defends and kisses him on his chubby
cheek.

   Zack and his underlings whisper among themselves.

   "We have an idea!" - L1 announces.

   "It's time to prove yourself, fatso." - L2 says.

   "Show us you're not lame." - L3 chimes in.  He rarely spoke.

   "What is it?" - Greg asks, falling for their plan.  He can't help but be
curious about how to finally show them he is cool.

   "Let's make a bet." - Zack proposes.

   "No more bets!" - Lana says, but the boys ignore her.

   "The winner gets to see under Miss Lana's skirt, no panties.  You can
finally see your girlfriend naked, fatass." - the Archer teen says.

   Lana gasps.

   "Absolutely not!" - she protests.  'I'm getting roped into these teen's
shenanigans again...  I can't let it happen...'

   "What's the bet?" - Greg asks curiously.  Lana groans.

   "Whoever has the biggest dick wins." - Zack smirks.

   "This is stupid.  I do not agree to it." - the teacher says, flustered.

   "DEAL!" - the obese student shouts, grinning.  This is his chance to
show he can be a real man and get rewarded with his teacher's sweet private
parts.

   "What the heck!  Do not decide it for me." - Lana shouts.

   "Man, your girlfriend is so lame!" - the bully says.

   "So lame!" - L2 concurs.

   "She can't even be naked in front of her boyfriend." - Zack insists.

   "I bet she's not even his girlfriend!" - L1 chimes in.

   "She is!" - Greg says.  Lana nods.

   "Being naked in front of your lover is one of the most reasonable things
ever." - the Archer boy says.

   "That is not up to you to decide!" - the teacher says, clearly upset. 
"It is between me and Greg."

   "Isn't being naked totally reasonable?" - Zack smirks.

   "Well, yes...  but..." - Lana stammers.  'Maybe with Dens it is... 
where is he going with this?'

   "I thought Bill said anything reasonable is valid to the Program." - the
bully says.  Derek, his brother, had told him the nasty rumors about a
previous teacher in the same Program as Lana.

   "*Gasp*!  I...." - the future-wife says.  'What do I do?  He has a
point, but I can't just let them see me naked.  If it was only Greg, maybe.
But not Zack and his lackeys.  They are driving me crazy!'

   "Miss Lana, can I talk to you?" - the rotund student asks her, making
puppy dog eyes.

   "Ermm...  yes." - she agrees, sitting down.  "You four, quiet!" - she
barks, trying to have some authority.

   Zack and his friends discreetly fist-bump under the tables.

   *****

   Size Bet "What you want to talk to me about, Greggy?" - the teacher
asks, looking up at her student.

   "Please call me Big G." - the boy asks.

   "Oh, I forgot.  Yes, Big G." - she smiles.

   "Help me prove Zack wrong.  Please?" - the obese student begs.

   "I want to help you, you know that.  But this seems too much." - she
says.

   "I'm tired of them making fun of me." - Greg explains.  Also, he wants
to show her that he is a man.

   "Hmm..." - she thinks, biting her lip.

   "You said you owed me for helping in the AV Club event." - the fat teen
says.  He hates to use his ace, but he needs this now more than ever.

   "Ah...  I did...  but I do not want Zack to see me naked..." - Lana
says, torn.

   "But I can't lose." - Greg says.

   "Wait, what?" - she exclaims.

   "The bet is about penis size.  Who has the bigger dick?" - the fat boy
asks cockily.

   "Oh...." - Lana mutters.  She knows Greg is larger since she has seen
both pricks before.  Although not by much, maybe an inch.

   "Who is bigger, Miss Lana?" - he insists, squeezing her large melon.

   "You are, Big G." - she says sheepishly.

   "So it's impossible to lose.  Help me." - the obese bastard smiles.

   "I do owe you..." - she sighs.  Greg nods.

   'This is a terrible idea.' - she gulps.  'But he asked for my help and I
promised a reward for yesterday...  gosh.' - she reflects.  'Actually... 
is not that bad.  I can teach Zack a lesson, and then I can probably get in
private with Greggy and pretend I got naked for him.  Then he can get some
clout, as the kids say.  It could be worse.  And as he said...  he can't
lose.' - she chews over.

   "All right...  but then we are even.  Also, you will not see me naked.
We will go somewhere alone and only pretend." - Lana says seriously.

   "I accept." - the round boy says, hopeful he can convince her otherwise
once he wins.  Maybe even get a handjob or something.  He smiles and feels
his wiener stir.

   The pretend couple turns back to the bullies.

   "You are on, Zack." - Greg says boastfully.

   "Great, fatso." - the Archer teen says, standing up.  Lana grumbles.

   "Zack, you have to promise one thing." - the brunette teacher
interjects.

   "Anything for you, Miss C." - the bully smirks at her.  He walks toward
the teacher.

   "Once you lose..." - she starts saying.

   "If I lose." - Zack corrects her.

   "Sure..." - she rolls her eyes.  "If you lose, you will leave Greggy..."
- the obese boy clears his throat.  "I mean...  you will leave Big G alone.
No more bullying." - she says sternly.

   For a second, the youngest Archer almost falters.  He takes a deep
breath.  The bully knows this is a gamble, but if it works, things might
escalate and open new doors with the hot teacher.  Zack can't wait to tell
his big bro Derek if his plan succeeds.  His brother will certainly be
proud, right?

   Zack stands on the teacher's right side, opposite Greg.  He smirks at
the fat student and gropes Lana's left breast.  She lets out a surprised
moan.

   "Deal." - the bully says with conviction.

   "Dude!" - L1 exclaims.

   "Woah!" - L2 shouts while L3 puts his hands on his head.

   Zack turns to his underlings and gives them a thumbs up.

   "We need to do this properly..." - the Archer boy smirks.

   The two students stand in front of the class with their backs on the
whiteboard.  They position the teacher's chair before them, less than two
feet away.

   "Let us get this over with.  Ready?" - the busty teacher asks.  They
nod. "Pants and undies down."

   Greg and Zack pull their bottoms down, exposing their soft little guys
to their teacher.

   'So cute...' - she thinks, admiring the 2-inches of penis on each
student.  The obese boy is slightly larger and thicker than his bully, but
not by much.

   "Big G is clearly larger.  He wins." - Lana declares.

   "Don't count your chickens.  We're still soft." - Zack says, leaning
forward and grabbing the teacher's left tit.  She moans with surprise, and
the bully's weenie stirs and grows.

   'I shouldn't let him do that...  but it won't change anything...  Greggy
is still an inch bigger when hard.' - she reflects, letting the Archer boy
molest her boobie.

   Zack uses his other hand to play with his quickly hardening peen.  In
mere seconds, he is fully erect.  Oh, to be young.

   "See, I'm bigger now." - the bully says, pushing his hips forward and
emphasizing his 4.5-inch weenie to the curvy teacher.

   "You call that big?  You should be ashamed of it." - the future-wife
replies without thinking.

   "Uhhh..." - Zack mumbles, surprised at her reaction.

   "It is like a puny little worm." - Lana wiggles her pinky finger. 
"Pathetic.  There's no way you can make any girl happy with your 4-inch
wee-wee." - the fiancee jeers.

   The hooligan stares wide-eyed at the busty teacher.  Greg chuckles,
happy to see his bully get his comeuppance.

   'Look at his face!  Hah!  That's what he gets.  Trying to harass my
boyfriend...  I mean, my student...  and me.  What was he thinking?  His
weenie is so small, even hard.' - she smiles.

   Something clicks in her brain.

   'Oh....  Dennis is the same size as Zack...  I...  Uhh....  No...  no...
I love Dens' peepee...  this is different.  Right?  Yeah!  I'm just trying
to make Zack feel bad for all he did to Greggy.  Dens' small peepee doesn't
bother me....  Not at all.  Dens is more than enough for me.' - she tells
herself.

   Zack blushes and almost falters again, being mocked by the sexy woman.
Somehow, his boner remains strong.  Oh, to be young.

   "That may be..." - the bully stammers.  "But I'm still winning!"

   The teacher glances at Greg's soft hotdog and gasps.  In Zack's aroused
state, the bully is about an inch bigger.

   "Gee..." - she mutters.

   "Way to go, boss!" - L1 cheers.

   "Wait!  I can still get hard." - Greg says, tugging at his little guy.

   Silence falls onto the classroom, everyone staring at the fat teen
playing with his wimpy penis.  He keeps looking around, intimidated by all
the stares.  His eyes widen, and he ferociously pulls his wiener to make it
hard.  Unsuccessfully.

   "Big G, just make it erect.  For me." - the teacher urges.

   "I...  uhh...  can't...  it's not working..." - the obese student says,
starting to panic.

   "Pfff...  look at fatso.  Can't even get hard!" - Zack mocks, swinging
his boner around.

   Unconsciously, Lana lightly slaps the boy's wiener.

   "Stop it!" - she shouts at the bully.

   "Woah!  Miss C touched boss' D!" - L2 cheers

   "I did not...  It was..." - the curvy fiance stammers.

   "She did!  I saw it!" - L1 says.

   "The slut loves dick." - Zack smirks.

   "I do not...  you were just harassing poor Greggy!" - she tries to
justify.

   "There's nothing in the rules to say that's not allowed." - the bully
points out.

   "But..." - she mumbles.  She stares at Greg, still trying to erect his
soft peepee.  His eyes are watery.  'What can I do?  Hmm...  Ah!  Zack got
hard really quick, touching my large breasts...' - she considers.

   "I guess I win then." - Zack declares with a wide grin.

   "Not yet." - she sighs.  "Big G, please grab my breast.  My tit." - she
says, opening her blouse and pulling her right boob out.

   Nodding, the pitiful student stretches his chubby hand and grips the
teacher's bare breast.

   "Nice tit, Miss C.  You should show us the other." - Zack smirks.

   The teacher ignores him and looks deeply into Greg's teary eyes.

   "Go on, Greggy...  touch your girlfriend's slutty tit..." - she
whispers, trying to egg him on.  He gulps.

   For a second, nobody says anything, and Lana sees the blubbery student's
weenie stir.

   "You're so lame, Fatso!" - Zack mocks.

   "So lame!" - L2 agrees.

   "Blubberboy!" - L1 chimes in.  L3 nods.

   "Can't even get hard when you have your girlfriend's boobie in your
hands.  You're a poor excuse of a man!" - the head bully laughs.  The
others join in.

   The erection that was forming between Greg's legs shrivels immediately.

   'Darn....  Zack will not make this easy on poor Greggy...  what can I
do....  Ugh...  I don't want to get naked for him...' - she ponders.

   "Help me, Miss Lana..." - the obese student pleads with tears rolling
down his chubby cheek.

   "What can I do to make you hard?" - she asks bluntly.

   "Please...  lick my wiener...." - Greg sobs pitifully.

   Lana inhales, taken aback.

   'This is a bad idea...  I don't know if it's the proper way...  hmmm...'

   'No!  Stop it.'

   'Remember what Mary said.  Stop doubting yourself.  Dens already said I
could do what I did with him at the start of our relationship.  And it will
help Greg!  It's my responsibility with the Program.  I also need to
practice for Dens with smaller penises.'

   'This is just how it is.  I need to change my mentality and embrace
things...  uhhhh...'

   'Easier said than done, but maybe I'll get there.  Deep breaths.  You
got this, Lana.'

   Exhaling, the teacher grasps Greg's peepee.  The boy moans softly.

   'I'm doing this for you, Dens.' - she thinks lovingly.

   She leans forward and kisses it, inhaling his masculine smell combined
with soap and sweat.

   "Fuck me, Miss C!" - Zack says, impressed.

   Smiling, she plants lots of small kisses on the fat student's weenie. 
No reaction.  She looks up, and Greg is looking at his classmates.

   "Focus on me, Big G..." - Lana purrs to get him aroused.

   The wife-to-be begins licking his shaft.  She laps all over it, even
licking his small-ish nutsack.  He groans softly, and taking that as a good
sign, she licks his dickhead enthusiastically.

   She hears some snickering from the other boys.

   "Fatso is a sissy!" - Zack mocks.

   "He's going to be a virgin forever!" - L1 comments.

   "Such a soy boy." - Zack agrees.

   "I bet he would love to get pegged..." - L2 laughs.

   Again, any progress made by the teacher is immediately undone.  Greg's
eyes tear up again, and his little guy shrinks to nothingness.

   Lana sighs.  'This is more difficult than I thought...  maybe Greggy is
like Dens...  he doesn't think I'm good enough...  do I need to get better
to arouse Greg?  No...  it's probably because of these hooligans...  I need
to try more things...' - she thinks, determined.

   "Do not pay attention to these idiots.  Your girlfriend will take care
of your nice cock today...." - she coos sultrily.  Just the sentence alone
awakens his peepee again.

   'Ugh...  I hated saying that...' - she winces.

   The wife-to-be takes a deep breath and wraps her mouth around the fat
student's tiny weenie.  Greg groans approvingly.

   'Oh, he is growing...  I can do this....' - she evaluates, using her
tongue to lick the dickhead inside her mouth.

   At the same time, she hears some jeering and mocking from the bullies,
and Greg's member immediately shrivels.

   'It's like putting a wet noodle into your mouth...  like a squishy gummy
worm...  I wish Greg's penis was bigger...  we could have fun...  mmm... 
wait!  What am I even thinking?  Ugh.  His size is decent, like Dens'
peepee.  Darn it...  focus Lana...' - she thinks, closing her eye and
bobbing up and down his shaft.

   To her surprise, she manages to take him entirely inside her mouth.  She
smiles, proud, even though he is still mostly soft.

   'Yes, it's not even 4 inches...  but it's progress...' - she tells
herself happily.

   Redoubling her efforts, she continues sucking on Greg's semi-hard wiener
for a few more seconds.  She can hear laughter and words from the other
students, which she tries to ignore.

   Suddenly, she feels a tap on her shoulder.  She removes the chubby boy's
prick from her mouth.

   "Give up, Miss C.  Fatso can't get up." - Zack shakes his head.

   "He's probably sterile!" - L2 chimes in.

   "That's impotent, dumbass." - L3 corrects him.

   "Whatever..." - L2 mumbles.

   "You can fuck him, Miss C!" - L1 proposes.

   "*Gasp*!" - the teacher exclaims.

   "Nah, too late.  Big G here lost.  Or should I say, Small G." - Zack
mocks.

   "Small G!" "Small G!" "Small G!" "Small G!" "Small G!" - the others
chant.

   Greg gets teary-eyed and slumps down with his bare bottom on the floor.
He looks glum.

   The teacher sighs, knowing there is nothing else she can or should do.

   "You win, Zack." - Lana admits, defeated.

   "Why did I win?" - the bully smirks.

   "You know..." - she nods at his hard-on.

   "I want to hear you say it, Miss C." - the Archer boy says.

   "You won because your wee-wee is bigger than Greggy's." - the curvy
teacher says.

   "Hah!  See that, Fatso.  Even your girlfriend dislikes your tiny dick."
- Zack ridicules his classmate.

   Greg whimpers and sobs quietly on the floor against the whiteboard wall.

   "Enough bullying, Zack.  You already won.  What more do you want?" - she
asks rhetorically.

   "Okay, Miss C.  I'll stop for today on one condition." - the miscreant
grins.

   "What is it now?" - she asks without thinking.

   "Give me a victory kiss." - the bully states.

   "That is not part of the bet." - the brunette teacher points out.

   "Consider it an extra incentive for winning.  Seems reasonable." - Zack
says.  She shrugs.

   "All right..." - she agrees unenthusiastically.

   "No, don't stand up." - the bully touches her shoulder.  He points to
his boner.  "Kiss here."

   Lana makes a disgusted expression.  'I know he won't leave Greggy alone
until he gets the kiss.  It's fine.  It's just a small kiss.  Not a big
deal.  I don't think Dens will oppose it as I already put Greg in my mouth
anyway.' - she reflects.

   The future-wife nods reluctantly and plants a quick smooch on the
bully's tiny and angry cockhead.

   Greg winces, staring at his beloved kissing his rival's hard dick.  He
had this in the bag; how could he mess this up so bad?  A feeling of hatred
takes over his rotund body.  His hands ball into fists, and he vows to get
revenge and prove he is better than Zack.  Miss Lana will finally see him
for the man he is.

   "Who has the puny little worm, now?" - Zack brags, grinning at Greg.

   "It is still you...." - Lana mutters with disgust.

   The Archer boy glares at her and pushes his dick toward her mouth. 
Instinctively she kisses it again.

   Greg's hatred flares up, and seeing his teacher doing this makes his
weenie spring to life, fully hard.

   "Oh, look!  Fatso is hard!" - L1 points out.

   "Y-yes...  I'm bigger.  I win!" - the obese student declares
optimistically.

   "Does it count?" - Lana asks, looking at Zack.  'Ugh, why am I asking
him like he is in charge.  What the heck...' - she chastises herself.

   "No, it's too late, Miss C.  You already declared the winner and kissed
my dick." - the bully says, rubbing his wiener on his teacher's cheek.

   Lana gulps, trying to think of a way to escape her situation.

   "But..." - Greg starts to protest, pointing at his erection.

   "Greggy..." - Zack says in a mock tone, using Lana's pet name.  "Did you
get hard seeing your girlfriend kiss my dick?" - he scoffs.

   "Oooooooooooo...." - the three underlings make fun of their classmate.

   "N-no!" - the fat student croaks.  The other boys start chuckling at
him.

   Sensing that things are about to escalate, Lana defuses the situation
with the first thing that comes to her head.

   "No need to be ashamed, Big G.  My fiancee is like that too." - the
teacher says endearingly.  Greg nods, grateful for her help.

   "Woah, Miss C!  Your real boyfriend likes seeing you play with other
men's cocks?" - Zack questions.

   The future-wife blushes, realizing she said too much.

   "No...  Maybe..." - she stammers, embarrassed.  'Gee...  why did I say
that?  Now they will know what Dens is into this and maybe make fun of
him...  no...  It's nothing bad.  I just need to get these miscreants into
their place.' - she justifies.

   "Hah!  Her boyfriends are cucks!" - the bully ridicules and his buddies
laugh.

   "No, he is not!" - the wife-to-be says defensively.  She didn't realize
that Zack didn't follow his word.

   "I can't believe it.  With this hot piece of ass..." - Zack slaps her
mouth with his dick.

   "Eep!  Stop that." - she pushes his peen away.  "My boyfriend...  I
mean, fiancee, is not what you are saying.  He simply loves me." - she
says.

   "Suuuuureeee!  My brother will love this." - the young Archer grins.

   "*Gasp!* Enough." - Lana says, standing up.  "Zack Archer, if you say
anything to anyone about this, you will be in trouble, young man.  I will
talk to your parents." - she lays down the line.

   "Whatever.  If you say so." - the bully shrugs.  "Anyway, I guess it's
time to pay the bet, Miss C." - Zack announces.  Lana sighs.

   *****

   Payout 'Gosh...  I guess I have no choice.  I agreed to this.  Better to
cooperate so Zack doesn't say the thing about Dens to anyone...' - Lana
chews on her bottom lip.

   'Speaking of Dens...  maybe I can tell him about the bet later, and he
will get a kick out of it.  Mary said he likes when I show off.  Yeah, that
will be fun.  Maybe I can play with his peepee while I tell him...  mmm...
that sounds fun.' - she feels her cooch drip and rubs her legs together.

   'Okay...  oh wait...  Greg is the one who got me into this mess.  I need
to punish him somehow...  hmm...  ah, I have an idea.' - she reflects.

   Lana stands in front of the teacher's desk, across from the front row.

   "Okay, Zack.  Stand over here." - the teacher points to the first row
tables a couple feet away.  "Greg, sit on the teacher's seat."

   "Huh?  I won't be able to see." - the obese student protests.

   "That is right.  You made the bet and got me into this mess." - she
says, crossing her arms.  Zack's underlings snicker.

   "But they will be able to see it!" - Greg points to the other bullies,
baffled.

   "As long as you cannot.  Consider this your punishment." - the curvy
teacher says sternly.  'Let's see how you like it now.  I know it's a bit
cruel, but hopefully, he learns to stop letting Zack influence him in the
future.'

   "Wow!  Fatso, your girlfriend prefers to show her puss to my buddies
just so you don't see it." - Zack grins.  The others laugh.

   "Quiet, you four!" - she barks, and they quiet down.  "Now, pay
attention.  You will not get this opportunity again." - she says adamantly.

   Zack smirks, knowing it won't be the last time.  His big bro will be
proud of him.

   The teacher puts her hand underneath her flimsy gray skirt and hooks her
thumbs to the waistband of her white cotton panties.  She pulls them down
quickly.

   Without any prompts, she turns and faces Greg, who has a sour look on
his round face.

   "Maybe do not bet me next time, Greggy." - she says, locking eyes with
him.  He whimpers.  'Gosh...  I feel a bit bad for him.  No...  no...  stop
it.  He got me into this situation.  He needs to learn.'

   The wife-to-be puts a hand against her pussy, covering it.  Then she
lifts her skirt and bends over Mary's desk, exposing her big white ass to
the bullies.

   "Woah!" "Fuckkk" "Damn!" "Duuude..."

   "Boys, how about this?!" - the teacher asks, using her other hand to
spread her butt, exposing her pink asshole to the teens.  Her snatch
remains fully covered by her hand.

   "Fuck...  her asshole!" - L1 exclaims.

   "I feel like I'm gonna cum just from seeing her butthole!" - L2 says.

   "Don't tease us, Miss C.  Show us your pussy!" - Zack demands.

   "That was not part of the bet..." - she smiles at them teasingly.

   "Not true!  You have to show us under your skirt with no panties!" - the
bully says.

   "That is what I am doing." - Lana smiles, knowing she found a loophole.

   "Uh...." - Zack stammers, taken aback.  "Well...  if that's the case,
you didn't need to show us your asshole!" - he says.

   The teacher blushes.

   "I...  yes...  I know...  but I thought you boys might like it...." -
she explains.  'I'm doing this for you, Dens...  my coochie is too much,
but I bet you will enjoy knowing I exposed my anus to these delinquents.' -
she squirms.

   "We love it!" - L1 declares.

   "Fuck yeah!" - L2 agrees, and L3 nods.

   "We do, but we want your pussy!" - the bullies' leader insists.

   "Ah...  That is too embarrassing.  I cannot show that to you boys." -
she says, flushed.

   "Even though you are showing us your ass, are you more embarrassed by
your pussy?" - Zack questions.

   "That is right...  my cooch is my most shameful place..." - Lana admits
earnestly.

   "Are you not embarrassed by your asshole?" - L1 asks.

   "I am...  but my anus is fine..." - she says, breathing heavily.  Her
twat is soaking her hand.

   "Spread it more for us, then!" - Zack demands.

   Lana pulls her ass cheek further apart with one hand.  The sensation of
her asshole being spread and her snatch rubbing against her hand sends a
jolt through her body.  She moans.

   "Ahhh!  I saw her pussy a bit, I think!" - L2 shouts.

   "C'mon, please show it to us!" - Zack begs.

   "No...  I should not..." - the busty fiancee says weakly.

   "Spread a bit more then!" - the head bully requests.

   The teacher pulls her butt further apart again.  A glimpse of her pink
cunt flashes next to her hand.

   "Oh!  I saw a glimpse!" - L1 says.

   "Spread it again, Miss C!" - Zack orders.

   She obeys again, her coochie twitching against her hand.

   "There it is!" - L2 points out.

   Lana starts to discreetly press her hand against her pussy, stimulating
her.  She wants nothing more than to plunge her fingers inside her hungry
and wet twat.

   "Fuck it...  I can't hold back anymore!" - Zack announces.

   She glances at the boys and notices that all four of them have lowered
their pants and have started jerking their little pricks.

   'Oh, gosh...  this so hot...  they are looking at my anus and
masturbating...  look at their weenies...  all small and cute...  but kinda
manly...  they are all so hard...' - she thinks, analyzing their teenage
penises.  Zack is the biggest one at 4.5 inches.  The others range from 3
to 4 inches.

   "Spread and hold it, Miss C...." - Zack grunts.

   The large-assed fiancee spreads her cheeks again, stretching her pink
virgin asshole and revealing a glimpse of her cooch.  Instead of letting
go, she holds it, exposing a fraction of her sex to the boys.

   "Fuuckk...." - L1 grunts, jerking off.

   "She's so hot." - L2 adds, mainly rubbing his penis head.

   "Miss C is a slut!" - L3 says as he massages his swollen balls with his
non-jerking hand.

   "I am...." - she whispers to herself, almost as a reflex.  'This is so
hot...  these little shits looking at my asshole and stroking their
peepees...  Dennis will love this....'

   "Show us your cunt!" - L2 says, furiously rubbing his dick.

   "Don't tease us with your lewd butthole..." - L1 adds, breathing
heavily.

   "We want to cum seeing your pussy..." - Zack demands.

   'Mmmm...  maybe I should show them my cooch...  my pussy...  make their
day...  mmm...' - she bites her bottom lip.  'Just this once...'

   "C'mon, Miss C!" - the bully pushes her.

   "Okay, okay!  I get it!  I will show it to you!  I will show you, boys,
my...  pussy..." - the naughty teacher announces.

   Greg whimpers, squirming in his seat.

   Lana removes her hand and uses both hands to spread her butt cheeks,
finally revealing her pink pussy to the horny students.

   "Fuuuuckkkk!" - L1 grunts, spurting his cum on the floor.

   "Gahhhhhh....  Miss C....." - Zack utters, also ejaculating.

   L3 and L2 can't resist either, and they also squirt their white seed all
over the classroom floor.

   Seeing the boys come drives the teacher wild.  A bolt of electricity
courses through her, making her spasm and mewl.

   'Gooshhhh...  they are spurting for me...  seeing my cooch made their
peepees come...  all over the class...  this is so wrong...  so naughty...
mmmm...  I need to orgasm...  I need it...' - she thinks, her desires
taking over completely.

   The teacher releases her butt and brings her hand toward her coochie. 
As she is about to plunge her fingers inside her sex, Greg stands up on the
other side of the desk.

   "Miss Lana, please, stop!" - the obese boy begs, teary-eyed.

   Lana freezes in place, realizing that she is about to lose control.  She
straightens up and lets her skirt cover her naked backside.

   'Oh, gee...  I almost lost it...  I wonder what would've happened... 
goodness...  well...  I shouldn't worry about it now.  This is done.' - she
reflects.

   "Thanks, Greggy.  You saved me." - she smiles at him.  He smiles back.

   "No problem..." - the rounded-face student says, wiping a tear.

   The teacher looks at the other boys and sees them leaning against the
class tables, exhausted from their ejaculation.

   "I need to go.  You boys better clean this mess up." - she says to Zack,
who nods weakly.  She grabs her panties from the floor and her purse from
the table.  She walks up to Greg and kisses him on the cheek.  "Please, be
more careful next time, Big G." - she says sultrily.

   And she saunters away, leaving the room.

   'Ugh...  why did I say that?  There won't be a next time...' - she
shakes her head.

   The teacher quickly stops at the restroom to put her panties back.

   'It wasn't that bad...  I had fun...' - she reminisces.  'Mary is right.
I need to let things flow...  everyone seems happier because of it.  I even
got some practice for Dens.' - she smiles.

   'It was exciting showing off to the boys...  they were so enthusiastic!
Their young peepees spurted everywhere.  Very naughty.  Hopefully, they
clean the floor and don't leave it for poor Kenny.' - she chuckles.  'I
just need to stop getting into situations with Greg and Zack.  Fingers
crossed that Greg learns his lesson and stops Zack from pushing him around.
Friday, I will have a talk with him.'

   Lana makes her way to her usual classroom, where her regular students
await her.

   'And Zack called Dens a cuck...  that's what Mary said too.  A cuckold.
I guess that's what he is into?  Mmm...  I think that is related to
sharing. Not sure.  So maybe he is not.  Mary doesn't know Dens as well as
I do.  Nobody does.  He just likes me to show off and stuff.  Yeah!  That
must be it.  He doesn't want me to take other lovers.  Right?  I'm pretty
sure.  I can ask someone...  Bill?  Hmm...  no...  maybe one of Dens'
friends?  Yeah, that seems sensible.' - she evaluates.

   *****

   Class/Staff Room The curvy teacher enters class 2-D and sees that
everyone seems hard at work.

   "Good afternoon, Miss Lana..." - greets Chloe without her customary
enthusiasm.

   The volleyball team captain is dressed unusually in a bulky gray sweater
stamped with the school logo.  It looks like a man's sweater.  The garment
stands out even more since she has a tiny skirt as her bottoms.

   "Hello, Chloe!" - the teacher smiles.  Lana looks at her student and
frowns.  'Is Chloe wearing thighs?  That's odd...  I've never seen her not
displaying her toned legs.  I wonder if something happened.' - she thinks.
"Hello, class!" - she says.

   "Hello, Miss Lana..." - they all reply halfheartedly.

   The teacher sits behind her desk.  A few minutes pass, and nothing else
happens.

   The TTT trio boys are discussing school projects with Jim and Evie. 
However, Chloe and Andrew seem oddly quiet.  Lana feels some tension
between them.  Maybe some animosity even?

   'I wonder what happened...' - the voluptuous teacher thinks curiously.

   *****

   An Hour Earlier As the students settle down in classroom 2-D, Chloe, the
class rep, sees a message from her teacher asking to cover for her for the
first hour.

   The blonde athlete tells the class she is in charge for the next hour
and sits on Miss Lana's chair.

   Chloe is wearing a light red tank top with half her midriff exposed and
a tiny skirt.  Underneath, she has opted to forego a bra and is only
wearing a black thong.

   A few minutes pass, and Chloe is already bored beyond belief pretending
to be the teacher.  The fit blonde starts to play with the straps of her
top, sliding them up and down friskily.

   The TTT trio sees this, and they become enthralled, watching the sexy
teen tease them.  Chloe decides to have fun and "accidentally" lowers her
straps too much, exposing her left boob.

   "Ooops!" - she says, acting like it was an accident.

   "Nice!" - BJ shouts and high-fives Wyatt.

   Andrew turns to see his girlfriend showing off her tit to their
classmates.

   "Chlo!" - the serious student shouts.

   "Relax, Drew.  I'm just messing around.  It's not like I'm showing them
both my boobies..." - she says as she lowers her top completely, leaving
her perky C-cup tits on display.  Her dark red nipples are clearly aroused.

   "Stop this, Chlo!" - Andrew begs, a sad tone underneath.  She pulls her
top back up.

   "Don't be a spoilsport, babe.  We're just having fun while Miss Lana is
not around.  Right boys?" - the class rep asks BJ and Wyatt.

   "Yeah!" - both agree, and Evie giggles.

   "Who would want to see those saggy tits, anyway..." - Lukas grumbles,
seeing his best friends drooling over his "rival".

   "I'll show you saggy!" - the fit blonde sexpot says, walking toward her
classmate.

   Chloe lowers her top again and motorboats Lukas' face with her boobies.
All the other teens are dumbfounded by the act and the sight, both
incredibly lewd.

   "Darn it, Chlo!" - Andrew protests weakly.

   "Still think they're saggy?" - the volleyball team captain teases. 
Lukas has a wide grin.  He quickly recovers.

   "Y-yeah!" - the boy replies defiantly.

   Chloe leans forward and runs her hand across his lap, rubbing Lukas'
raging boner.

   "Mmm...  Your prick doesn't seem to think so..." - she says sultrily,
squeezing his hard cock.  Lukas groans softly.

   "Back away, Chlo.  This is enough!" - Andrew warns, hitting his fist on
the table.

   "Booo..." - she coos, sensing she has taken this as far as she should.

   Chloe covers herself up and moves back.  Halfway she turns to Lukas and
gives him the middle finger.  He gestures back at her.  Wyatt discreetly
fist-bumps his buddy.

   "Anyway, let's do a quiz then!" - the naughty class rep proposes.  Evie
cheers.

   "Argh!" - BJ exclaims.

   "Don't worry, my simpleminded BJ.  The winner gets a naughty reward!" -
Chloe announces.

   "Nice!" - the Southeast Asian student celebrates.  Andrew groans, upset.

   Chloe writes some questions on the board.  The first teen to answer
correctly gets a kiss from her on the cheek.  One by one, everyone gets a
kiss from the class rep.

   Evie gets her second one correct, and Chloe lowers her blouse and gets
Evie to lick her nipple.  Andrew doesn't say anything about this, shuffling
awkwardly in his seat.

   Afterward, the blonde returns to kissing, except when Evie gets the
solution right.  Eventually, she becomes bored with the game and decides to
heat things up again.

   Jim correctly answers the following question, and Chloe approaches his
desk.

   "Here is your reward, Jimmy." - she says, lifting her skirt and pulling
her panties down, uncovering her pussy to him (and her classmates).

   "UGH!" - Andrew groans.

   "Wow..." - Jim mumbles, hypnotized by the snatch so close to him.

   "You can touch my kitty..." - the blonde class rep purrs.  For a second,
he stretches his hand, but he stops suddenly.

   "N-no...  thanks..." - Jim mutters awkwardly.

   "I will!" - BJ says.  He is sitting next to Jim, so the tanned boy
shoves his hand between Chloe's legs.

   "Eeep!" - she yelps, surprised.  Benjamin starts rubbing her wet twat.
"Mmmmm, that feels great..." - she purrs.  The aroma of horny pussy fills
the classroom.

   Something awakens in Andrew again.

   "CHLO!  Damn it!" - the Winston-Phillips boy shouts, standing up.

   "Ah, don't be like that, babe.  BJ is just rubbing my kitty..." - she
replies sensually.

   "Don't babe me after what happened yesterday." - Andrew spits.  He turns
to his classmate, still rubbing his girlfriend's bare pussy.  "Stop that
dude!" - he demands angrily.

   Chloe jumps back a little, knowing she has gone too far.  BJ shrugs and
licks his fingers.

   The couple starts to argue.  Most of their argument is unintelligible,
with the others just making out a few words in each sentence.  Chloe had
apparently done something immoral the day before during a family party, and
they were still fighting about it.

   Andrew grabs his backpack and drags Chloe out of the classroom. 
Everyone looks at each other and shrugs.  After a few minutes, they return,
and the class rep is wearing a bulky sweater and thighs.  Both teens are
scowling.

   *****

   Lana sighs.  A few more minutes had passed, and nothing had happened.

   'This is going to be uneventful...  they don't even want to do anything
with me this time.' - she thinks a little sad.  'Stop this, Lana.  This is
part of the Program too.  I need to give them time to focus on their
studies.  It's important.'

   The buxom teacher decides to use this time to work on some of her future
classes.

   Eventually, the bell rings, signaling the end of the classes for the
day.

   "Ready for the Art Club, Miss Lana?" - Evie asks as the other students
leave.

   "Not yet.  I need to stop by the Staff Room to send an email." - the
teacher replies.

   "Cool!  See you there.  Can't wait to see all of you." - the mischievous
raven-haired teen winks.

   'What did she mean by that?  Huh...  Weird..' - Lana shrugs and exits
her classroom.

   As the teacher walks through the corridor, a few students grope her
butt. One even squeezes her breast.  Needless to say, this makes her cold
engine rev up.

   She starts to climb the stairs when one cheeky teen lifts her flowy
skirt, exposing Lana's half-bare butt to everyone there, covered only by
her white cheeky-style panties.

   "Amazing ass!" - the boy says, slapping her bum with gusto.

   *SLAP!*

   Her voluptuous bubble butt jiggles with the playful smack.

   "Ouch..." - she protests weakly.  Instead of saying anything, she arches
her back, emphasizing her posterior to the looking students.  'That was so
naughty...  but I liked it...  mmm...' - she thinks, feeling the student's
hand moving between her cheeks.  'I wish I had the time, but I need to
go...' - she reflects.  "Maybe next time..." - she winks seductively at the
horny boy.

   The teacher continues up the stairs toward the Staff Room.  Principal
Bill is waiting for her at the top.

   "Nicely done, peach." - the principal nods, pleased.

   "Thanks, Bill." - she blushes, feeling butterflies at his praise.

   "Shame you are insisting on wearing a bra.  Not flattering at all." -
the burly man shakes his head.

   "Guhh..." - Lana gasps softly.  She stammers.  "I..."

   "Oh, well.  By the way, did you see Chloe?" - the principal interrupts
her.  A pang of jealousy surges through her.

   "Ehm...  she is...  at the classroom." - the teacher mutters unhappily.

   "Thank, sunshine." - he kisses her on the lips and goes down the stairs.

   'Bill is still only interested in Chloe.  What can I do?  Hmm....  Well,
I can worry about that later.  I need to send this email.' - she considers.

   Lana is speaking about emailing the staff to clarify that she
accidentally sent the photo yesterday.

   The Staff Room is empty when she enters.  She glances at her lewd
cosplay picture, still hanging on the corkboard.  She flushes with shame,
but her cooch dampens.

   'It's like getting embarrassed makes me aroused...  this is so
confusing...  gosh....  Well, at least you can't see my cooch with all the
hair on her.' - she mulls over.  'Should I remove the poster?  Hmm...  it's
probably for the best.' - she unpins the paper with her image from the
board and puts it in her desk drawer.  'I'll talk to Henry about it
tomorrow...  he did ask for a selfie of my boobies...  mmm...  oh, my...'

   Lana squirms on her chair as she types a quick email on her computer:

   "Hello, dear colleagues and friends,

   My apologies for the unsavory photo I sent yesterday.  The picture was
not intended for this mailing list.  It was an accident.

   I will be more careful next time, and I promise we can take lots of
photos together to form new memories.

   Best wishes,

   Lana Cox"

   'This is good, very professional and friendly.' - she smiles.  She gives
it a once over and hits send.

   Thinking the situation is resolved, the curvy fiancee saunters to the
Art Club room.

   *****

   Day 15 -- Late Afternoon

   Art Club

   Lana walks down the right corridor and enters the Art Club room.

   The clubroom, with around 11 people, seems fuller than usual, probably
due to the teens hearing about last week's naughty art.

   The room has a slightly elevated stage surrounded by easels with stools
and tons of painting utensils, including canvases, brushes, and paints. 
The walls are decorated with beautiful paintings made by students.  Lana
notices a few images from the previous week, a couple of her posing in the
erotic dress and others with Wyatt's large dark penis contrasting against
the fair skin of her bare hips or her shoulder.  In one of the paintings,
her naked breast is even visible.  She turns crimson.

   Mary Hunter greets the newcomer teacher.

   "Hi, bff!  Welcome back to the Art Club." - the blonde teacher smiles.

   "Hi, bestie!  Thanks...." - Lana says and lowers her voice.  "How did
the sitch go?" - she asks, referencing Mary's appointment regarding her
plan to overthrow Bill.

   "Swimmingly!" - Mary winks.  "Shame you got here late.  You missed us
reviewing the paintings from last week." - she points at some of the
portraits on the wall.

   "Ah.." - Lana turns red again.  "It is okay.  I had a couple of things
to do." - she replies, glad to have missed it.  She didn't want any more
reasons to be embarrassed.

   * Blip, blip!  Blip, blip!  *

   Lana's phone receives a message at the same time that a student calls
Mary.  The busty fiancee picks up her phone to check out what is happening.

   Message - 04:22 - Cox Friends

   * PB-Justin: Cox, don't leave us hanging ;)

   * CoolPaul12: Today's gonna be the best one yet

   * Noel Murns: Hi, this is Noel.  We are waiting for the Daily Selfie.

   She smiles at the messages; their personalities are almost transparent
on the messages.

   * Lana: Hey friends!  I have been busy, sorry!  *sorry-smiley* I will
take it soon.

   * CoolPaul12: Nice!  I could use a bathroom break

   * Lana: For what?

   * CoolPaul12: To jerk off to your pic!

   * Lana: *mouth wide open*

   'Gosh, Paul is so crass...  is he really jer- ...  masturbating to my
photos?  Gee...  I wonder if Cynthia knows?  Hah, that's what that tramp
gets.' - she smiles.

   * Noel Murns: Haha, classic Paul.

   * PB-Justin: We look forward to it sexy!  Also, a new guy joined us
today...

   * Noel Murns: We are unsure if we should invite him to the Cox Friends.

   * PB-Justin: Let us know when you meet him

   * Lana: Okay!  Talk soon *kisses*

   The beautiful teacher puts her phone away and looks around.  She spots
Mary chatting with Evie and Jen.  She struts toward her best friend.

   "Hi Lana, nice to see you!" - Flora says from one of the stools.  She is
in her early 30s, with curly dark hair and rimmed glasses, and is dressed
in classic librarian attire with a dark skirt.

   "You too.  It is great of you to come!" - Lana says enthusiastically.

   "I'm sure we'll have fun." - the librarian smiles deviously.

   Lana nods and excuses herself to talk to Mary.

   "Bestie, what is happening today?" - Lana asks.

   "We are continuing the naked human form from last week." - the milf
teacher replies.

   "Am I alone this time?" - the naive fiancee gulps.  'Hopefully, I'm not
naked in front of 10 students...  Mary wouldn't do that to me...'

   "You are, gal." - the blonde bombshell says, expecting some resistance.

   "Oh, gosh...  do I.." - Lana stammers.  Mary interrupts her.

   "Everyone!  Gather around." - Mary calls the class' attention with a
couple of claps.  "Miss Lana is back this week for to continue our
project."

   "Are we doing female nudity?" - Jen asks with a wicked grin.

   "Indeed we are, Jen." - the blonde teacher replies.  She clears her
throat.  "Class, please give a round of applause to Lana for agreeing to be
our model again.  Of course, with some more naughty poses for us."

   All the students clap for the newbie big-titted teacher.  She blushes.

   "Now go get undressed, babe." - Mary says to her friend, patting her
bum.

   "Do I have to go through with this?" - Lana whispers nervously.

   "Students are counting on it!  It's for the Art." - her blonde friend
tells her.

   "But I did not realize..." - the weak-willed brunette complains.

   "You promised to help." - Mary cuts her off.

   "I am not sure I can be naked in front of my students like this." - the
busty fiancee says sheepishly.

   "Wait, what?  Naked?" - the milf exclaims, pretending to be surprised.
She planned this conversation all along.

   "Uhh....  Nudity is the theme, is it not?" - Lana asks, slightly
confused.

   "Um-hum!  But you won't be naked." - Mary says, as if obvious.

   "Ah, really?" - the gullible teacher sighs, relieved.  'I knew Mary had
my back!'

   "Um-hum!  We'll use some pasties.  They hide everything." - the
fake-titted blonde replies.

   "Pasties!?" - Lana blurts out.

   "Little stickers that protect your privates." - Mary explains, poking
her boobs.  "Nobody will see anything, bff.  Rest assured."

   "Ohh..." - the brunette acknowledges.  'I guess that might be okay...'

   "See?  While you'll be showing a bunch of skin, it's not fully nude." -
the milf smiles.

   "So, it is not the same thing?" - the curvy fiancee asks.

   "Not at all...  full frontal nudity would turn this from a PG-13 class
to an R-Rated affair." - Mary says, and Lana nods.  "Like I said last week,
we've had models in the past.  We need some fresh ones."

   "They all wore pasties?" - the wife-to-be questions.

   "Sometimes...  Wyatt didn't last week, as you remember." - Mary says,
and her innocent friend blushes, remembering when she basically jerked off
her naked student in front of the other.  "It all depends on what the model
is comfortable with."

   "Phew...  thanks for bearing with me and assuring me, bestie." - Lana
says appreciatively.

   "You're welcome, bff.  I can see you're trying your best." - the
experienced teacher beams at her friend.

   "This is for their education, right?" - the buxom brunette asks.

   "Exactly!  Think of it as part of the Program.  It's totally reasonable,
and it will help them understand anatomy and be better at art." - Mary says
convincingly.

   'Mary is right...  as always.  I should never doubt her.  If others have
done it and it's not fully nude, I can do it too.  For the students and
their Art.' - Lana evaluates.

   "All right, are the pasties just there?" - the newbie educator asks,
pointing at the back corner to the privacy partitions.

   "Along with the rest of the outfit.  We have an Olympian Goddess theme
going.  Goes well with your rocking body." - Mary winks seductively and
slaps her friend's ass.  The naive fiancee giggles.

   As Lana marches toward the back of the room, Mary smiles proudly.  The
milf is exceptionally pleased with how far her best friend has come with
her inhibitions.  Last week it took way more convincing, and it was almost
a regular outfit.

   *****

   Lana sees the club added a chair and a full-length mirror beside the few
partitions with clothes racks and hangers.

   'Good, this will make it easier.' - she thinks as she starts to disrobe.

   On top of the chair are three gold-colored stickers, two round, and one
long strip.  Below there is a burgundy cape and some fake gold jewelry.

   The busty future-wife removes her red sleeveless blouse and white cotton
bra, letting her heavy 38DD free.  She glances at the mirror.

   'It's a little naughty standing topless in class...  I know nobody can
see me...  but still...' - she bites her bottom lip and squeezes her large
round breast.

   She reads the instructions that come with the pasties.  She carefully
removes the back paper of the pasties, exposing the sticky part, and places
the golden circle centered on her nipples, pressing them firmly for a few
seconds.

   The voluptuous teacher checks herself in the mirror.  'Gosh...  this is
a bit indecent...  my boobies are completely out.  And my areolas are too
big...  oh well...  it's too late now...  courage Lana!  Like Mary said...
it covers the important parts at least.' - she analyzes, noticing a pink
line of her areolas visible around the golden sticky circles.

   Next, she removes her gray skirt and her white school panties.  She
looks at herself in the mirror, fully naked from the waist down, with her
unkempt bush topping her sex.

   'If I thought I was naughty before...  this is another level...  this is
lewd.  Pornographic.  Dirty.  Obscene!' - she squirms, feeling wetness
dribble down her leg.  'The instructions said to make sure the area is
dry...' - she thinks, looking around for a towel.  She finds a small cloth
and dabs at her cooch, drying the area.  The sensation is pleasant, and she
has to hold back a moan.

   She places the sticker on her privates, starting from the top of her
mound.  It seems a bit short.  She realizes that while the pastie covers
her cooch, it doesn't cover her bush or anus, leaving it exposed.  She
turns around and spreads her cheeks to the mirror.

   'Gee...  it's entirely out...  my anus is exposed in full...  so
improper.  Should I worry?  No...  probably not.  Mary likely doesn't
expect anyone to see it.  That must be why.' - she evaluates.  'And not
much I can do about my pubic hair.  It is what it is.'

   The busty teacher looks at her partial "outfit".

   "Wow..." - she mutters aloud.  'I look amazing...  it's so naughty... 
it hides everything, that's true, but it's also so erotic...  gosh...  my
body is great...  Dens is a lucky man.' - she thinks.  'Oh!  This is
perfect for the daily selfie!'

   She takes a quick photo in the mirror and then messages the Cox Friends.

   Message - 04:35 - Cox Friends

   * Lana: Done!  What do you guys think?

   A snap of her whole body shows up.  The fiancee is fully naked except
for 2 golden circles hiding her nipples (with some of her areolas naughtily
escaping) and a golden strip where her pussy is.  Most of her brown public
hair is on display, escaping from the sides and the top of the strip,
making the image even more dirty.

   * CoolPaul12: Fuck me....  I was right!

   * PB-Justin: Damn, Cox!

   * Noel Murns: Hello, Lanita.  You look so sexy!

   * Lana: Thanks, boys!  Why were you right, Paul?

   * CoolPaul12: I said it would be the best selfie yet *eggplant* *water
drop*

   * Noel Murns: 100% correct, my friend.  Absolute perfection!

   * Lana: *blushes* what does that mean, Paul?

   * PB-Justin: Too late, sexy...  he's gone lol

   * Noel Murns: Paul rushed to the bathroom, haha.

   * PB-Justin: Eggplant is the emoji for cock, and the drop is his cum

   * Lana: *blushes* guys!  Lol....  I have to go.  Can I send it to
Dennis?

   * PB-Justin: You bet, Cox.  TTYL

   * Lana: Thanks guys!  *kisses*

   * Noel Murns: XOXO Lanita.

   Lana smiles triumphantly.  'Dens will love this one!' - she happily
thinks as she messages him the new sexy picture.

   Mary walks in, startling the busty teacher.

   "Oh, babe!  What is this?!" - the blonde bombshell asks, disgust in her
voice.

   Lana looks at her, confused.  Mary points at her pubic hair, spilling
out of the sticker.

   "Ah...  I...  did not have time to shave..." - the fiancee admits,
shamefaced.

   "Not good!  We can't have that." - Mary says seriously.

   "We cannot?  Is that too explicit?" - Lana asks, dumbfounded.

   "Not at all.  It's just ugly.  We need to take care of this hairy mess."
- the milf says.  She steps out from the partitions.  "Jen!  Evie!  Come
here, girls." - she calls.

   "Gosh..." - the brunette teacher mutters anxiously.

   *****

   The two girls arrive and see their teacher just wearing golden pasties.
A horny look comes across both girls' faces.

   "Lana's pussy is too hairy.  We need to trim it before class." - Mary
says nonchalantly.

   "*Gasp*...  is it necessary?" - Lana croaks.

   "It is.  We can't have your curly wurlies interrupting my Art." - the
blonde says emphatically.  She sighs and looks her friend in the eyes. 
"Please, bestie.  Help me out."

   "I guess..." - the innocent wife-to-be agrees.  'This is probably
important for her...  I'll do it...'

   "Evie, go get the razor, scissors, and shaving cream." - Mary orders.

   "Yes, Mrs.  Hunter!" - Evie says with a salute.

   "Jen, you start prepping Lana..." - Mary continues, and the student
nods. "While I keep the rest of the class occupied.  Let's get our skates
on!  Disband!"

   All three women go in different directions.  Jen brings a stool and
transfers the remainder of the outfit to it.  She asks Lana to sit on the
chair.

   "Hmm...  I need a towel..." - Jen says, looking around.  She finds the
small cloth and makes a funny face.  She sniffs it.  "Oh, smells like
pussy. What were you rubbing with this, Miss Lana?"

   "Uhh...  I..." - the teacher stammers, turning red.

   "I'm just teasing you.  Your kitty smells great." - the vice-captain of
the volleyball team winks.

   Jen is a popular and pretty athlete with long brunette hair and a fit
athletic body.  She has C-cups breasts and is usually bratty and mean, the
opposite of her best friend, Chloe.  She is a closeted lesbian.

   "Ah...  ehhh...  thanks." - Lana mumbles, her cooch throbbing.

   "Now, let's remove this pastie..." - Jen says.  She carefully removes
the teacher's golden sticker, exposing her raw cunt.  "Wow...  she's
beautiful." - the student says, enthralled by the pink and tight pussy in
front of her.

   "Thanks." - the busty teacher says automatically.  "I mean...  Jen, you
should not talk about..."

   "Are the rumors true?  You're a virgin?" - the athlete interrupts her.

   "I...  am..." - Lana admits shyly.

   "That's why she's so pretty.  Wow." - the girl says, admiring her
teacher's twat.

   "Erm...  should you not be prepping me?" - the curvy teacher tries to
change the subject.  'Ugh...  I'm a bit uncomfortable with my cooch being
exposed like this to my student.  Evie will see it too.  It's fine, right?
We're all girls.' - she thinks, feeling dampness between her legs.

   "Oh, right.  I'll wipe it down...  she seems a bit wet.  Am I making you
horny?" - Jen teases and uses the cloth to wipe the teacher's pussy.

   "Uhh...  can we talk about Jim?" - Lana asks, trying to distract herself
from the stimulation.

   "Can it be later?  I need to concentrate." - the athlete says, licking
her lips.

   "Please?  Just while Evie is gone." - the teacher insists.

   "Fine.  What about Jim?" - Jen asks brattily.

   "Why did you reject him?" - Lana asks bluntly.

   "I'm not interested." - the popular girl says.

   "But he is so cute and has a..." - the busty fiancee catches herself.

   "A what?" - Jen asks curiously.

   "A sizable...  you know..." - the teacher says, gesturing with her hand.

   "I don't.  Tell me." - the athlete orders briskly.  Lana's submissive
side comes forth.

   "Penis...  Jim has a big prick." - the busty teacher says, almost out of
breath.

   "Oooh...  good to know.  And I admit the boy is cute." - Jen smiles.

   "So, will you give him a shot?" - the naive teacher asks optimistically.

   "Nah." - the popular athlete says, almost as if annoyed.  Lana opens her
mouth to argue again.  "I'm not interested in men." - she adds.

   "But he is great!" - the busty wife-to-be reasons.

   "He is.  To me, sounds like you should date him, Miss Lana." - Jen
points out.

   "*Gasp!* No!  I have a boyfriend...  er...  I mean, a fiancee.  I can't
date a student.  I shouldn't....  I...." - Lana stammers, clearly
flustered.

   "I'm back!" - Evie announces, barging in.

   Evelyn is a tiny black-haired girl who is usually shy with a lithe body
and small tits (36B).  Since dating Wyatt, the little pixie has been coming
out of her shell and exploring her pervy side.

   "Great." - Jen says, deadpan.  "Evie, trim the hair, and I'll shave her
lips."

   "Are you removing everything?" - Lana asks worriedly.  'I know Dens like
some hair down there.'

   "Nah, we'll just tidy her up.  Your kitty is too beautiful to hide." -
Jen says.

   "I agree, Miss Lana." - Evie nods.  Lana exhales with relief.

   Lana props herself and spreads her legs wide, exposing her pussy to her
two students.  The girls go to work: Evie uses little scissors to trim the
teacher's bush while Jen puts on shaving cream and shaves her lips clean.
Lana can't help but enjoy the sensation.

   "Are you done?" - Jen asks her schoolmate.

   "Almost, trying to make it nice." - Evie says.

   "Cool.  I'll do her asshole then." - the brunette athlete says,
spreading shaving cream on Lana's butthole.

   "My anus?  Why?" - the teacher questions, never having done that before.
Thankfully her asshole is mostly hairless already, with just a bit of peach
fuzz.

   "You never know." - Jen replies with a grin.

   The popular student quickly shaves Lana's backdoor.  The sensation is
tingly and weird.

   "I'm done with the bush!  A work of art, if I may say!" - the
raven-haired student announces, admiring her work.

   Lana looks at the mirror and sees that she now has a neatly trimmed
patch, the perfect size of the pastie strip.

   "I recommend you trim her further in the future, Miss Lana." - Jen says,
and Evie agrees.

   "I always do...  I was just busy this time." - Lana explains as if she
were the student.

   "Sure.  Let me put some cream on you.  You don't want razor burns." -
the bratty athlete says.

   "Thanks, Jen and Evie." - the teacher smiles at her students.

   Jen spreads lotion all over the teacher's pussy.  She seems to be taking
her sweet time on each spot.  Lana gets aroused, as is evident by the musky
smell that disperses in the air.

   'Gosh...  she's making me so horny...  did she notice?' - she thinks,
squirming a little.

   "My, my...  you're soaked, teacher." - Jen says sultrily, stimulating
the teacher's twat lips.

   "Mmm...  this is kinda hot, Miss Lana.  Let me spread a bit on your
asshole." - Evie says, putting lotion around the teacher's back hole.

   "Ahhh....  No...  mmmm..." - the voluptuous teacher moans, unable to
contain herself anymore.

   The naughty girls keep stimulating their teacher for a few more seconds
until Mary's voice booms across the room, interrupting their fun.

   "Are you about done there, girls?" - Mary shouts.

   "Uhh...  almost, Mrs.  Hunter!" - Evie replies promptly.

   "What a shame." - Jen laments, putting the lotion away.

   The popular girl hands Lana the golden pastie, and she puts it back. 
This time it covers her bush entirely, with no straggler hairs in sight.

   Lana puts on her complete outfit, which consists of a burgundy cape held
together by a thin golden chain around her neck, some golden-colored
plastic jewelry, including a big necklace that dips between her breasts, a
few wristbands and ankle bands, and a burgundy eye mask.

   "Wow, Miss Lana.  You're beautiful." - Evie admires.

   "You're a sexy goddess.  I could eat you up." - Jen says sultrily,
licking her lips.

   "Thanks, girls." - the curvy teacher says, blushing.  She didn't think
much of Jen's comment.

   Finally, the ladies exit the partitions.

   *****

   The 9 other people in class hold their breaths simultaneously, stunned
by Lana's sexy ensemble.  Flora squirms in her seat, seeing the magnificent
almost-naked piece of ass in front of her.

   "Great job, girls." - Mary praises the two students.  "She looks much
better." - she points at Lana's crotch area and winks at her best friend.

   "Thanks, Mrs.  Hunter!" - the petite raven-haired girl says
enthusiastically.

   "Everyone!" - the fake-titted blonde teacher calls everyone's attention
unnecessarily, as all the eyes are already glued on Lana's attire (or lack
thereof).  "We'll start in a minute, so finish your preparations
immediately." - she says.

   Mary snaps her fingers to a couple students.  They promptly bring her a
few cushions, and she positions them on the stage.

   Submissively, Lana sits on top of the cushions.

   "Mary, what pose should I start with?" - the brunette goddess asks
cooperatively.

   "Since you represent an Olympian Goddess, let's do the same goddess pose
as last week.  Anyone recalls that pose?" - the blonde bombshell asks,
looking at the class.

   "Laying sideways on the cushions with the left arm propping her torso
up?" - a student says tentatively.

   "Correct!  Well done." - Mary says.  "Lana, babe, put your right hand on
your hip, close to your bum, and hold the cape with it." - she instructs.

   The naive fiancee obeys her friend, trying her best with the anatomy
modeling.

   "Like this?" - the brunette teacher asks.

   The class has a fantastic view of her voluptuous figure, including her
heavy tits, legs, and plump booty, perfectly outlined like a mountain range
on the horizon.  She does indeed looks like the embodiment of a goddess.

   "That's great!  You look sexy and powerful." - Mary says to her
colleague, who blushes.  "Students, we'll move through four poses with Miss
Lana." - the milf explains.  "You can begin drawing now.  10 minutes on the
clock."

   'I can't believe I'm basically naked in front of these students...  and
even Flora...  gosh...  this is so naughty...  I'm doing this for Mary and
Dens.  I'm sure he'll love it.  Wow...  this feeling...  I feel so... 
powerful...  and sexy....' - she squirms, feeling the wetness between her
legs.

   Hotness spreads through her body as everyone stares at her.

   'All their eyes are on me...  just staring at my bare body...  they can
essentially see everything...  nothing to hide....  And yet, I am in
control.  The students are admiring my form.  My essence.  My sexuality. 
Wow....  What a trip...  I could get used to this...  crave it...  mmm...'

   "Five minutes down!" - Mary announces.

   "Wha..." - Lana mutters, surprised.  She didn't realize that so much
time had passed.  'Gee...  I'm going crazy here...  I'm so distracted...'

   "Everyone, let's spice things up a bit..." - Mary says.  Lana's eyes
widen.  "Evie, please pull off one of the model's pasties." - she asks. 
The raven-haired pixie promptly rushes toward the teacher.

   Something about being referred to as a model makes Lana's cooch gush and
throb.  Mary didn't refer to her as a friend or teacher, merely a model.  A
simple object whose sole purpose is to be stared at.  Naked.

   The buxom brunette is so lost in her sexual stupor that she only wakes
up when Evelyn removes the golden sticker from her left breast.

   "Oohh!" - Lana exclaims, surprised (and relieved as she feels a little
bit of sexual pleasure).  Mary looks at her and nods encouragingly.  The
newbie teacher decides to cooperate.

   'I guess Mary is doing it for their art education.  The Program is
probably fine with it.  And it does feel nice.  Imagine Dens' face when he
hears I let the students draw my boobie....  If Mary is right, he's going
to be so turned on...  I can't wait...' - she thinks, her nipple hard as a
rock.

   "Students, notice Miss Lana's aroused nipple.  It's beautiful!  Make
sure to capture that." - the blonde teacher instructs the class.  Lana
turns crimson.

   The next few minutes are almost an ordeal for our heroine as her exposed
nipple aches, her covered nipple slightly burns, and her pussy pulsates,
ready for action.

   "One minute left!" - Mary announces.  "Hmm...  We can expose the model's
large tits for this final minute.  It will be a good visual aid for the
future.  Evie, please." - she says, and the girl rushes to the wife-to-be
on display.

   "You look fucking amazing..." - Evie whispers to her teacher as she
removes the other golden pastie, baring her breasts to the class.

   "Thanks..." - Lana says huskily, almost moaning.  Her other nipple is
feeling much better, completely unrestrained.

   "Class, focus on her bountiful bosom!" - Mary says out loud.

   Lana feels hotness throughout her body and holds her breath.  Her heart
is thumping in her chest.

   'Mmm...  now my boobies are fully exposed...  this is so improper... 
I'm their teacher...  and yet I'm showing them my breasts...  my tits... 
like it's no big deal...  wait...  is it a big deal?  Maybe not.  The
Program probably encourages it, as Bill said.  It's for their education...
they need to learn about art.  So it makes sense...  I guess it's
reasonable for me to show them my boobs in this case...  gosh...' - she
muses, the pastie on her twat barely holding together due to the wetness.

   Mary claps out loud, waking Lana from her daydream.

   "Time for the next pose!" - the blonde milf states.  "Any suggestions?"

   "How about if she lays on her back?  That way, it'll look like she's
naked, and we can focus on drawing her butt." - a male student suggests. 
Lana inhales and squirms a little.

   "Great!  Lana, you heard the boy.  But push the cape out of the way and
prop yourself on your elbows.  That way, your breasts are more on display."
- Mary says to her best friend.

   "All right..." - the busty fiancee says sheepishly.  She quickly lays
down on her stomach and takes on the pose.

   "Ten minutes and counting!" - Mary says.

   'Phew...  I feel way more covered like this...  that's good...  that's
good, right?' - she questions, unsure.  Her nipples ache, begging for
stimulation.

   'This is dull...' - a different voice in her head says.  The word dull
echoes in her mind.

   'It is...  but...  I'm just doing what they need me to do...  I can't
just ask them to show my tits, can I?' - her cooch throbs, almost as if
replying.  'I could...  mmm...  that would be naughty of me...  what should
I do?  Uhhh...'

   As if hearing the teacher's thoughts, Flora puts her hand up.

   "What is it, Ms.  Flora?" - Mary Hunter asks, pointing at her.

   "This pose seems a tad....  Tame.  I was expecting the heat to go up,
not down." - the librarian says.

   "I agree with Miss Flora!" - Evie blurts out, blushing.  "We need to
spice things."

   "Timmy's ideas are always bland!" - Jen mocks the boy who suggested the
pose.  Everyone laughs at the inside joke.

   "I j-just wanted to see her butt..." - Timmy stammers, turning red.

   "Aha!" - Jen says, standing up.

   "Seem like you have an idea, Jen?" - the bombshell teacher asks.

   "How about on all fours?  Then the little perv can have a good view of
the model's fat ass." - the spoiled athlete says.  Lana wiggles her butt
absentmindedly, hearing the girl call her ass fat.

   "Hey!  But...  uhhh...  seems good..." - the boy says, adjusting the
visible bump on his pants.

   "*Sigh*...  you're all incorrigible." - Mary giggles and winks at them
playfully.  She walks toward her brunette colleague and pats her bum.  "You
heard them, babe.  On all fours, now." - she orders.

   Lana gasps at the idea, but her cooch twitches at her friend's words.

   'Oh, gosh...  my anus is going to show...  this is not good...  but...
is this not what I wanted?  It wasn't what I was craving?  Ahhh...  what's
going on with me...  I better tell Mary...' - she reflects.

   "Ermmm...  my anus is not covered..." - the gullible fiancee whispers.

   "Can't be helped, bestie.  It's what the class asked for." - the
big-titted blonde replies.

   "But..." - Lana mutters weakly.  She is still a bit reluctant.

   "They won't mind.  It's not a big deal.  This is an art class.  Just
think it's for the students, for the Art." - Mary winks and slaps her
friend's ass with force.

   *SLAP!*

   "Yeow!" - Lana cries, surprised, but her reluctance starts to thaw.

   "Come on, now." - Mary says and she gets close to her friend's ear.  "Do
this for me?  I'll take you out for lunch this week.  My treat." - she
whispers.

   "All right..." - Lana says, her hesitancy fully melting.  'I need to
help Mary and the students.  I agreed to this.  The Program says I should
do all I can to help if it's reasonable.  It's for the class.' - she tells
herself.  The other voice in her head lets out an approving murmur, pleased
with the development.

   "Thanks, bestie.  We're waiting for you..." - the busty milf says
huskily.

   Nodding, Lana closes her eyes and goes on all fours.  The teens gasp
simultaneously, not expecting the obscene sight before them.

   "Emphasize your butt, Lana.  It's the focus of the drawing!" - Mary
instructs.

   The teacher arches her back more.  The pose is highly pornographic.

   Lana's ample breasts dangle from her body, her hard pink nipples
touching the cushions.  If that isn't enough, her plump ass is on full
display to everyone.  The only covering she has is the burgundy cape,
loosely hanging from her side, a few pieces of jewelry, the mask, and the
golden sticker protecting her pussy from view.

   Since the naive fiancee pushed her butt up, the handful of students
directly behind her have a good view of her pink asshole, peeking between
her asscheeks.

   "Well done, bff." - Mary says, patting Lana's bare bum.  "We lost some
time, class.  Only 8 minutes remaining!"

   For the next couple of minutes, Lana's mind is almost blank; she can
only hear her heart thumping loud in her head and the sound of
pencils/paintbrushes on the canvas.

   Her cooch and nipples throb, almost as if following her heart's rhythm.
As the seconds tick, her body heats up, almost catching on fire.

   "Good point, Flora." - Mary says out loud.  Lana was so distracted that
she missed the start of the conversation.  "This will allow everyone to see
the model's ass."

   "I'll go first then..." - Flora says, standing up and walking behind the
posing teacher.  Lana feels Flora's hand contact her ass, and she flinches
slightly.  "Mmm...  her butt is perfect.  I can see even her virgin
butthole." - the librarian says to the class as she rubs the teacher's
creamy cheek.

   'Goodness...  now everyone knows if they didn't already...  gosh... 
Flora's just touching my bum...  just like that...  mmm...  the contact
feels good...  I...' - but Lana's musing gets interrupted.

   *Slap!*

   "Ouchhhh!" - the teacher yelps, a bit of pleasure mixed with the scream.

   "Sorry, Lana.  Couldn't help it.  It's too juicy." - the librarian
giggles and returns to her seat.

   "Good, next one!  Keep it moving." - Mary instructs.

   Evie comes next.  and she also caresses her teacher's bum.

   *Slap!*

   "Ahhh!" - Lana cries, but the moans are more intermixed this time.

   The raven-haired deviant returns to her seat afterward.

   One by one, all the students come to admire Lana's beautiful and round
posterior.  Every single one gives her a smack before leaving.  By the
fifth student, her yelp is more pleasure than pain.

   Timmy, the student who proposed the pose, is next, and instead of a
simple caress, he gropes and squeezes both of her cheeks.

   "Always wanted to do this, Miss Cox..." - the boy says hornily.  He
pulls her cheeks apart, stretching her asshole.  "Fuck...  this is
awesome..." - he says, his boner tenting his pants.

   "Ahhh...." - Lana moans, enjoying the sensation of her orifice getting
stretched.

   "Timothy!  Move along!" - Mary barks, coming in her friend's aid. 
Everyone chuckles at the teen.

   The busty fiancee almost whimpers as the student's hand leaves her butt.
But to her pleasure, a good smack follows.

   As he vacates, Jen is ready to take his place, but suddenly a blaring
ringing noise invades the room.

   *****

   Fire Alarm Beep, Beep, Beep

   Everyone stands up, trying to figure out what to do next.  Even Lana
breaks the pose and looks around, wide-eyed and frustrated.  She is
enjoying the class tremendously and is too aroused for her brain to
function correctly.

   "It's the fire alarm!  Who is part of the 'Security and Fire Brigade'?"
- Mary shouts, taking charge.

   Beep, Beep, Beep

   "I am!" - Evie says, pulling out a yellow safety vest from her backpack.
She puts it on.  "Follow me, everyone!"

   As the alarm blares, Evelyn directs everyone to the emergency exit.

   Mary approaches Lana and pulls her by the arm.

   "Let's go, bestie!" - the blonde teacher says with urgency.

   "I need to get dressed..." - the innocent fiancee says, her brain trying
to wake up from the horniness.

   Beep, Beep, Beep

   "No time for that!  This could be a real fire!" - Evie shouts

   "Hmm...  just put your pasties on." - Mary says, handing her the two
golden circles.  Lana puts the pasties back on her nipples.

   "But I am basically naked." - Lana protests weakly as her colleague
pulls her by the arm.

   "Put the cloak in front of you.  That way, you can hide your front." -
the bombshell teacher says.  "And you have a mask, so they won't recognize
you." - even Mary knows the mask excuse is tenuous at best.

   Beep, Beep, Beep

   Nodding, Lana turns the golden chain around and holds the burgundy cloak
in front of her.  The cape does an excellent job hiding her body from view.
Unfortunately for her, this leaves her backside fully uncovered.  The class
moves as a group, so nobody notices her state of undress for now.

   Evie guides the class to the designated meeting spot outside the school,
close to the parking lot.  Although there aren't many, most other students
are already there since it's already late in the day.

   The fire alarm is still ear-shattering, blaring from inside the school.

   Lana is in a trance, knowing that she is basically naked in the middle
of a bunch of students.  Luckily for her, nobody besides her class seems to
have noticed yet.

   'Gosh...  this is so wrong...  but I'm so hot...  I'm burning up... 
this doesn't seem right...  but I love it...  I want more of this...  no...
I'm almost naked with my students...  no...  yes...  ahh...' - Lana's mind
whirls, fervently torn between reasoning and lust.

   Noting the absent look on her best friend's face, Mary decides to do
something about it.

   "Jen, Flora.  Please protect Lana.  She's not taking well to her current
state." - Mary says to the women.  The librarian nods.  "I'll go figure
this out.  Evie, you're in charge of the class."

   "Yes, Mrs.  Hunter!" - Evie salutes, wearing her yellow vest.

   Jen and Flora get close to the brunette teacher and squish her, trying
to protect her.  From the front, it looks like nothing ordinary is going on
besides the dark red cloth and mask the busty fiancee seems to be wearing.

   From the back, however, the teacher's fully naked body sticks out like a
sore thumb.  She seems to be only wearing golden bracelets, anklets, and a
necklace.  Her body seems bare otherwise.

   Timmy sneakily breaks out from the Art Club group and tells his three
friends about it.  Soon, four naughty boys are standing behind the teacher
and taking photos.

   "Miss Lana, about the AV Club..." - Jen starts the conversation.  Lana's
mind defogs a bit, a ray of hope surging up.

   "About Jim?" - the wife-to-be asks excitedly.

   "No...  well...  yes.  Do you think they will let me join the club?" -
the popular athlete asks.  She seems oddly shy about it.

   "You want to join them?" - Lana asks, surprised.  'I never expected
this!' - she thinks, momentarily forgetting about her arousal and current
predicament.

   "I do.  I love anime and cosplay, mainly of strong women." - Jen
reveals.

   "You do?  Wow." - the curvy teacher says, seeing the bratty student with
new eyes.

   "Is that surprising?" - the fit athlete asks.

   Suddenly, Lana feels a pair of hands touch her bare butt.

   "Ah...  a little." - the big-titted fiancee says, wiggling her bum to
get rid of the gropey hands.

   This has the opposite effect, and the students squeeze her butt.  A few
more hands join in.  Her horniness comes back like a crashing wave, and she
holds back a moan.

   "Well, I am a girl of depth." - Jen says cockily, flipping her hair
back.

   "Which ones do you enjoy?" - Flora asks curiously.

   "Like Sailor Moon, Nami from One Piece, Asuna from SAO, Wonder Woman...
mmm...  their short skirts..." - the brunette athlete says, licking her
lips.

   "I feel you, girl!" - the librarian winks at her, and they giggle.

   The hands become daring, starting to prod at Lana's tight asshole and
rubbing the golden pastie covering her cooch.

   "Ahhh..." - Lana moans, unable to hold back.

   The teacher glances behind her and locks eyes with the mischievous
teens, including Timmy.  They grin innocently, and she returns to her
conversation.  Her stare seems to have only served to fuel their enthusiasm
as they continue to molest the teacher in the middle of the crowd.

   "Right?  That's why I joined the Art Club, so I could draw Manga." - Jen
says earnestly.

   "T-that is nice..." - the buxom teacher says breathlessly.  'Gosh... 
these hands all over my butt...  they are so naughty....  It feels so
good.'

   Behind her, the four teens take turns groping, squeezing, and rubbing
Lana's butt, upper thighs, and pastie-covered pussy.  They take photos of
the whole thing.

   "So, you think they will let me join them?" - the bratty girl asks,
showing a rare moment of vulnerability.

   "I am sure....  Jim is great..." - Lana says with difficulty.  "Give him
a chance?" - she asks, hopeful.

   "I said I'm not interested." - the popular girl replies briskly.

   "But he is the best boy in school...." - the teacher argues.

   "He is cool.  But I'm not interested in men." - Jen clarifies.

   Lana doesn't understand what she means, but one of the boys smacks her
bum before she can pry further.

   *Slap!*

   Flora and Jen finally look behind them and notice what is happening.

   "Naughty, boys!" - Flora says playfully.

   "That was weak sauce.  This is how you spank her..." - Jen says, and
gives her teacher's ass a good smack.

   *SLAAAP!*

   "Ahhhh!" - Lana yelps but doesn't say anything else.

   "Let me try again..." - Timmy says, slapping the teacher's bare butt.

   One by one, the boys take turns thwacking Lana's bare bum.  She yips and
moans after each smack.  The teacher's ass is red and a bit raw when an
announcement comes from the speakers.

   "Hello, students!  Thanks for your patience." - informs Stella, the
principal's secretary.

   Lana realizes that, at some point, the fire alarm has stopped.

   "Everything is in order.  This was a fire drill.  You can return to your
classrooms now." - Stella concludes.

   The students start slowly going back inside.  Mary comes back to her
class.  Lana glances at the boys behind her and realizes that they have
scarpered.

   "Everyone, I'm canceling class for today." - the blonde teacher says.

   "Awwwww..." - everyone says in unison.

   "We can pick this up another day.  It's getting late anyway." - the milf
explains, looking at her phone.  "Jen, Evie.  Please escort Miss Lana back
to the class.  Thanks." - she says and leaves without waiting for an
answer.

   'Something must have happened to her.  I'll ask her tomorrow.' - Lana
evaluates.

   Most of the other students are already gone, having returned to school
or gone home.

   "Ready, Miss Lana?" - Evie asks, taking the teacher's hand.

   "My back is exposed...  do any of you have something to cover me?" - the
busty fiancee asks hesitantly.

   "Not really..." - Evie shrugs.

   "Gosh...  this is embarrassing..." - Lana mutters worriedly.  'Everyone
will see me almost naked..  before I was safe with the class and everyone
was rushing...' - she chews over.

   "Just close your eyes.  It'll be quick." - Jen says, taking her other
hand.

   "I'll protect your back, Lana." - Flora says, giving her a thumbs up.

   "Mm-hmm..." - Lana nods timidly.  'This is going to be so
embarrassing... walking through school basically naked...  maybe the mask
won't let them know who I am...

   The busty teacher closes her eyes, letting the two girls take her to
class.  Lana's heart and cooch are pounding the whole time.  The librarian
follows them closely.

   Since Lana is no longer holding the cloak, it bounces and moves,
exposing her body multiple times.  However, with miraculous luck and a
triple escort, the teacher arrives back at the Art Club without being
spotted.

   *****

   Women Arts Lana plops down on top of the stage cushions.

   "Phew...  that was so risky..." - the busty teacher says, flipping her
cape back and exposing her marvelous tits and body to the three women.

   "I know!  But so hot." - Evie says, squirming.

   "I'm all wet." - Jen admits, staring at the teacher's banging body.

   "Me too..." - Flora agrees.

   "I guess...." - Lana says shyly.

   Silence fills the air, the sexual excitement and tension palpable.

   "Jen...  about what you said before.  I am confused." - the curvy
teacher breaks the silence.

   "What did I say?" - the popular athlete asks.

   "That you do not like Jim...  I mean men." - Lana says, recalling their
chat.

   "Well...  I am gay, that's why." - Jen replies, and Lana's mouth falls
open.  The bitchy girl looks at the others.  "Please keep it on the down
low.  Most people don't know."

   "100%!" - Evie says with a smile and Flora nods vehemently.

   "Oh..." - the future-wife mutters, finally understanding.

   "What's wrong, Miss Lana?" - Jen asks.

   "I did not expect that.  I never met a...  gay..." - Lana says,
searching for the right word.

   "We prefer the term lesbian." - the sexy athlete says.

   "I never met a lesbian before." - the teacher admits.  'That explains a
lot!  All the touching...  and why she rejected Jim.  No straight girl in
their right mind would reject a cute, smart, and funny boy with a nice
pecker...  makes sense!' - she evaluates, trying to dismiss her feelings
for Jim.

   "What about Flora?" - Jen says, patting the librarian's ass.

   "I'm bisexual." - Flora winks at the brunette student.

   "Nice, good for you.  And you, Evie?" - the popular girl asks.

   "I like men...  but maybe...  I...  I'm not sure..." - Evelyn answers,
clearly flustered.

   "You're so cute..." - Jen coos, caressing her cheek.  "And delicious." -
she adds sultrily.

   "Thank you..." - Evie replies shyly.  She is beet red.

   "Miss Lana, have you been with a woman before?" - Jen asks, approaching
the teacher.

   "Uhh...  Ehmmm...  a little?  Maybe..." - Lana says bashfully.  The
athlete gingerly touches the teacher's left breast and removes her pastie,
exposing her hard, pink nipple.  "Ahhh..." - she moans.

   "I see you're on edge..." - the popular student says teasingly, and she
flicks the teacher's nipple.

   "Ahh...  I am..." - Lana confesses, biting her bottom lip.

   "How about I show you what you're missing?" - the lesbian girl says
sultrily.

   Before the teacher can reply, Jen kisses Lana's mouth.  Evie gasps and
touches her small tits.  Flora smiles, enjoying where this is going.

   'Mmm...  she is a good kisser...  Jen is a girl, so that is okay, right?
We agreed women didn't count.  Dens booked a Pink Deluxe massage for me...
knowing well what Summer would do...  I need it....  And Dens will get a
kick out of it...' - the teacher tells to herself as she kisses.

   Instead of replying, she invades Jen's mouth with her tongue, taking the
initiative.  Pleasantly surprised, the sexy athlete reciprocate, and they
make out for a minute.

   Horny beyond belief, Lana breaks the kiss and looks at the fit student
with a pleading face.

   "You want this badly, Miss Lana?" - the popular girl teases her.

   "I do...  please..." - the busty teacher whimpers.

   "What do you want?  Ask nicely." - Jen grins.

   "I...  make me orgasm...  please..." - the wife-to-be begs, her cooch
starving for attention.

   "Your wish is my command." - the fit girl says.  She looks at Evie and
Flora and sends them a kiss.

   Jen pushes the voluptuous fiancee back, laying her down on the cushions.

   Lana moans with relief when the athlete removes the teacher's other
golden breast pastie.  She starts by kissing Lana's tits and slowly moves
down while planting loud and sultry smooches all over her body.  She kisses
the teacher's flat tummy, then her navel, her hips, above her twat sticker,
and both of her thighs.

   Jen spreads the naive fiancee's thick legs, kisses the inside of her
thighs, and then gets closer and closer to her sex until she plants a big
kiss on top of the golden pastie.  Lana moans.

   The popular athlete peels the sticker from the teacher's drenched
snatch. The smell of arousal fills the area.

   "Your pussy is perfect..." - Jen comments, licking her lips.

   "Thanksssssssss....  Ahhhhhhh..." - Lana moans loudly as her student
licks her slit from top to bottom.  "Oh...  gosh..." - she mutters, anxious
and excited about what's happening.

   Jen gives Lana's pussy a long lick, then smacks her lips together.

   "Mmm...  you're delicious, Miss Lana." - the fit athlete says, savoring
the taste.

   "Thanks..." - Lana answers with a moan.  Her mind is already foggy, and
her cunt is pulsating.

   Jen begins to slowly lap at Lana's virginal pussy.  She licks the
swollen pink lips and the folds of the teacher's vagina.  The curvy fiancee
squirms and tenses with each lick.

   "Ahhh...  more..." - the future-wife pleads to her student.

   With a chuckle, Jen uses her hand to spread Lana's lips apart and sticks
her tongue inside her vagina hole.

   "Yesss....." - the brunette teacher moans.  'This is amazing...  I love
it...  Dens needs to lick my cooch...  I'll ask him...  I need this more
often.' - she decides.  Lana hears a moan from Evie.  'Gee...  Evie and
Flora are just looking at me get oral sex from my student...' - she thinks
as she glances up at them.

   To her surprise, both girls have their skirts hiked up and their hands
inside their panties, playing with their pussies.

   Jen feels the teacher's snatch clamp and gush.  She smiles and decides
to move onto Lana's clit when a ringing noise interrupts them.

   * Ring, ring!  Ring, ring!  *

   Breathless, Evie rushes to bring the teacher her phone.

   "It's your fiancee, Miss Lana." - the raven-haired girl says.  Lana
smells a distinct musky aroma from her horny student.

   "Thanks..." - the teacher replies, out of breath.  "Jen, can you stop? I
need to take this..."

   "Don't mind me, do your thing." - Jen grins and dives back in.

   'Gosh...  I guess I have no choice...  well, Dens probably won't
mind...' - she decides.

   ++++

   Call -- Dens
L: "Hi...  Dens..."
D: "Hey, babe.  How are you?"

   She looks down; Jen is enthusiastically licking and slurping her pussy.
L: "Good...  mmm...
D: "You sound out of breath again.  Bathroom?

   L: "No!  Mm...  Just with a couple students now.  Ah...  I will tell you
later."
D: "Sure, okay."
L: "It is a surprise...  nngg...  I promise you will like it..."
D: "Cool.  I just got home.  That's why I'm calling."
L: "Ah...  that is early...  mmm..."
D: "Yeah, I couldn't take Uwe anymore."
L: "Ohh....  Anything happened?"

   D: "I'll tell you later.  Just wanted to confirm that Pietro is coming
for dinner tomorrow with Simon.  Is that cool?"
L: "Mm-hmmmm..."
D: "Nice, at least something good transpired during my day."

   Jen stops licking her pussy, stands up, and starts fiddling with her own
skirt.  Lana groans, upset.
L: "Sorry, hun.  That sucks."
D: "I know, I..."

   Lana's call gets interrupted when a dripping pussy smothers her face.
L: "Mmmmfffm!"
D: "What's wrong, babe?!"

   Jen lifts up, allowing the teacher to reply.  The student gestures to
cut the call short.
L: "Ah...  nothing.  I have to go, hun."
D: "Okay.  I'll check your photo message now.  Love you."
L: "Love you t....  Mfkklhhh!"

   *Click*

   ++++

   Jen had just sat on Lana's face again, cutting her off.

   "Sorry, Miss Lana.  I just wanted you to end the call." - the bratty
student says.

   'Gosh...  Jen's cooch is on my face...  she smells good...  mmm... 
No... I can't let her do that; I'm her teacher!' - Lana thinks, trying to
regain control.

   The hot athlete starts grinding her wet cunt on Lana's face, who lets
out a muffled moan.

   'She's not stopping...  gee...  okay...  maybe I can let it do it, just
a little.  She's just using my face...  rubbing her coochie all over it,
like I'm her toy...  mmm...  that's hot.' - she reflects.

   "Mmm...  next time...  I'll make you...  lick me too..." - the girl
says, barely keeping it together.

   'Jen's so wet...  I wonder what she tastes like...' - the curious
teacher ponders, sticking her tongue out and contacting the student's cunt
lips.  She tastes it.  'Mmm...  interesting...'

   "Ahhhhhh!" - Jen grunts and stands up.  "Naughty teacher.  How did you
like my snatch?"

   "I...  it was not bad..." - the wife-to-be admits, licking her lips. 
She absentmindedly touches her cooch with her hand and feels a tiny jolt in
her sex.

   "Hah! .Sure, slut.  Let me make you cum now." - the bratty girl says,
returning to the teacher's bottom.

   "Oh...  please..." - Lana begs, rubbing her kitten.

   As Jen retakes her place between Lana's legs, the teacher can't help but
recall the sensation of the student's hot pussy all over her face.  It was
fun.  This time, however, Jen is going all out.  She laps at the busy
teacher's pink swollen clit.

   "Ngggg!" - the buxom fiance groans, the pleasure shooting through her
thick body.

   As the lesbian athlete licks her clit, Lana is in heaven.  Suddenly, she
realizes that Flora is standing over her.  The librarian bends down and
starts licking and sucking Lana's hard nipples.

   "Ffffff...uhhggg....  Ahhhh....Yessss....." - Lana shouts, going mad
with pleasure.  "Too much...  too much...  stop..." - she asks Flora.

   "Booo...  spoilsport." - the librarian says playfully.

   Surprising everyone, Flora kneels behind Jen and starts licking the
student's fresh puss.

   "OH FUCKKKKK!" - the popular athlete screams.  "Lick my cunt...  yes....
Yes...  mmmm..." - Jen moans.  She shoves her head into the teacher's pussy
and starts sucking on Lana's clit.

   The two women start moaning loudly, their orgasms quickly building up.

   Actually, there is a third set of moans in the room.  Evie has pulled
her panties down to her knees.  Two of her fingers are sliding in and out
of her red pussy while her other hand expertly rubs her clit.  She is
diddling herself furiously, enjoying the hardcore lesbian show in front of
her.

   "Ahhh...." - Lana moans, almost over the edge.  "I am so close...I am
going to come...  mmmm...."

   "Do it, Lana.  Come all over your slutty student's face, squirt your
sweet pussy juice all over her stuck-up face." - Flora eggs Lana as she
pumps three fingers in and out of Jen's cunt.

   "Yessss.....  gosh....  Nnnng..." - the busty teacher squirms, close to
climaxing.

   Jen is moaning so intensely that she can barely keep her oral duties up.

   "Go on, Jen, make Lana cum.  Lick her clit until she gushes all over
you. Do it, bitch." - Flora continues, slapping Jen's ass as she shoves her
fingers in the teen.

   Lana looks up and sees Evie climaxing, her petite body trembling and
shaking, her hands buried deep into her pussy.  This is enough to take the
teacher over the edge.

   "I am coming...  nnnnng....  Fuuuu..." - the shapely fiancee moans
profoundly, a massive orgasm washing over her.  She shakes out of control,
Jen's mouth still stuck to her twat.

   The fit student feels Lana's pussy spasming, and at the same time, Flora
sucks on her clit.  This makes the popular athlete reach her peak, and she
squirts her juices all over the librarian's face.

   Lana lays back on the cushions, exhausted and savoring the buzzing
sensation all over her sexy body.

   The four women stay there for a few minutes, recovering from their
satisfying climaxes.

   *****

   Jen and Flora get back on their feet, adjust their clothes and clean
themselves up.

   "Bye, Miss Lana.  This was amazing." - Jen says, blushing.  "Next time,
I'll use my fingers on you." - she winks.

   "Bye, Lana.  I had lots of fun." - Flora says.

   The two women leave together, arms interlaced, giggling and exchanging
excited whispers.

   Evie sits next to Lana, who is still slightly out of it.

   "Miss Lana, are you okay?" - the raven-haired student asks worriedly.

   "Hmm...  I am.  Sorry." - Lana says, shaking her head and finally
sitting up.  "I cannot believe we did that..." - she whispers.  'I loved
it...  hopefully, Evie doesn't think bad of me...'

   "Me neither." - Evie agrees dreamily.

   "Sorry about that.  Was it terrible on my part?" - the teacher asks,
wincing.  Evie stands up.

   "No, It was awesome!" - the naughty pixie states.  She bites her bottom
lip.  "You were so sexy.  How did it feel?"

   "Thanks...  it felt...  spectacular.  One of the best experiences I have
ever had." - the busty fiancee admits.

   Multiple expressions go through Evie's face: excitement, arousal, and
envy.

   "Sex will be better." - the petite student states bitterly.

   "Are you sure?" - Lana asks, flabbergasted.  'Wow...  if it's better
than this...  then it might be a problem...' - she reflects.

   "Positive.  Nothing like a big fat dick inside you." - Evelyn adds,
knowing well the teacher's fiancee is not up to the part.

   "Gosh...  I...  cannot wait." - the gullible teacher mutters.  She
inhales deeply, processing what her student said.  'Oh, no...  does it need
to be big?  And thick?  Gosh...  I hope not...  I think Dens can make me
feel as good, even with his small peepee...  right?  Uhh...  I better talk
to Mary about it.' - she considers.

   Seeing her teacher's internal struggle, Evie smirks a little bit. 
Earlier, she had been envious of Lana having fun with Jen and Flora.  The
petite girl wanted nothing more than to join them, but she was Wyatt's
girlfriend and couldn't cheat on him.

   "We should get going.  It's late." - Evie says, ending Lana's torment.

   The teacher gets dressed while the raven-haired student waits for her.

   "Evie, you think it is okay if I skip the bra?" - Lana asks, holding her
38DD cotton brassiere.

   "Sure, no one is around anymore." - Evie smiles, admiring her teacher's
pink nipples and large areolas.

   "All right..." - the busty fiancee replies, stuffing the bra in her
purse.

   As they exit the room, Lana falters a little.

   "Sorry, I am still a bit shaky.  These last couple hours were too
intense." - the wife-to-be replies, woozy.

   "Don't worry, Miss Lana.  I'll take you." - the petite student says.

   Evie takes Lana by the hand and leads her to her desk in the Staff Room.

   'This is nice...  letting my student take me...' - she thinks, happy to
let someone take charge.

   Afterward, the pixie girl says her goodbyes and leaves.  Lana gathers
her things and exits the school, looking forward to returning home.

   *****

   Day 15 -- Early Night

   East Winston Park

   'Ah...  I need to go see Cal and the gang...  I promised.' - she recalls
as she treads the School Parking Lot.

   Lana messages Dennis, saying she is leaving school but needs to do a
quick pit stop.

   Walking through town, she says hi and exchanges quick words with some
townsfolk.  She is indeed becoming famous and popular.

   In merely a handful of minutes, the curvaceous future-wife is strutting
through East Winston Park, heading toward the small encampment on the far
side.

   'Fingers crossed they behave today...  I'm still a bit uncomfortable
coming here alone.  Yes, they are nice, but Pietro said there were
stealing, so I need to talk to them about it.  I hope I earned their trust
after yesterday.' - she thinks, taking deep breaths.

   The teacher passes the grimy bathroom building and arrives at the
makeshift camp.  The 5 tents are still holding firmly in place.  Cal and
Mr. Francis are standing at the entrance, chatting and drinking booze.

   "Hello, Cal and Mr.  Francis." - Lana greets them with a wide smile.

   "'Ello, ma'am!" - the dirty homeless man shouts.  Cal is hairy beyond
belief, with curly dark hair on his head, all over his shirtless
out-of-shape torso, and a large bushy beard.

   "Missy!" - the almost-octogenarian man greets with a cheeky smile. 
Francis has copper-white hair and is quite feeble.  It's a miracle that he
is still standing due to his shakiness and frailty.

   "Pay up, ol' man!" - Cal says happily.  He sounds a bit drunk.

   "Behh!" - Mr.  Francis spits on the grass and stuffs a 5 dollar bill on
his friend's furry hand.

   "What was that for?" - Lana asks curiously.

   "Francis bet 5 bucks that you weren't coming today, ma'am.  I won." -
the hairy homeless says.

   "Ah...  why would you think so?" - she asks.

   "We thought we spooked you, Missy." - the old man says.

   "No, you did not." - she smiles at the elderly man.  "You love a bet,
huh?" - the busty fiancee asks Cal.

   "'S 'cause I always win, ma'am." - the bushy man gives her a yellow
grin.

   "I really doubt that." - Lana replies without thinking.

   "I'll show you next time." - Cal says ominously.  He has a dark look on
his face.

   "Missy, where are your manners?  How about you greet us properly?" - Mr.
Francis says, opening his arms.

   Dutifully, she hugs the old homeless man.  His body is thin and frail.

   'Feels like I can break him in half if I squeeze too hard.' - she
thinks.

   Mr.  Francis puts his bony hands on her ass, squeezes her butt, and
pulls her closer.  He smells of mold, dust, and alcohol.

   After a couple seconds, she steps away, but he makes a kissy face.

   "Just a 'lil smooch." - the old man says.  She submissively obliges,
quickly pecking his lips.

   "My turn!" - Cal says enthusiastically.  He lightly pushes Francis
aside, who chuckles.

   Lana hugs the coarse-haired shirtless man.  Feels like embracing a dog.
A musky smell invades her nostrils.  This time, a bit of alcohol and ball
sweat is added in.

   'Ugh...  he smells stronger...  how is that possible...' - she thinks,
wriggling her nose.  For some reason, his wild and manly smell makes her
cooch twinge.  'It's not that bad...' - she evaluates, unable to stop
sniffing it.  Regaining some reasoning, she breaks the hug.

   "Ma'am, you choose: a kiss on my lips..." - the shaggy man says, then he
pulls his pants down, exposing his hairy and sizable cock to the busty
teacher.  "Or my dick."

   She giggles nervously, unable to break contact with his beastly penis.
'He is so brazen...  and wild...  it looks so different from Dens...  so
much...  manlier...' - she analyzes, rubbing her thighs together.

   "Not today, Cal.  Your face is enough." - Lana replies.  'Ugh...  why
did I imply that I will kiss his penis another day?'

   "Suit yourself, ma'am." - the hairy man grins and leans forward for a
kiss.  He doesn't pull his pants up, so Lana feels his woolly member
rubbing against her blouse.

   After a quick smooch, she steps back.  For some reason, she is breathing
heavily.

   "Erm...  anyway, where are Onion and Queso?" - the teacher inquires.

   "The young'uns are out." - Mr.  Francis says briskly.

   "Working?" - she asks, a little too snoopy for their taste.

   "In a way.  They'll be back soon, ma'am." - Cal grins.

   "Shame, I cannot wait for them.  I have to go." - Lana explains.

   "But Missy just got 'ere." - the hairy homeless complains.

   "I am sorry.  I promise to make it up tomorrow." - she says.

   "I reckon she's playing us, Francis." - the bushy-bearded man says to
his buddy.

   "Indeed." - the old man nods.

   "I swear.  Tomorrow I will stay much longer." - the pretty teacher
guarantees.

   "I believe her.  Missy showed us last time that wealthy ladies can keep
their promises." - the frail white-haired man says with a toothy grin.

   "Thanks, Mr.  Francis." - she says fondly at the senior man.

   "Nah!  You 'ave to stay." - Cal insists.

   "Gosh...  why?" - she asks, a bit flustered.

   "Onion 'as stuff to show you.  I reckon 'e'll be sad." - the hairy
animal-man elaborates.

   "Ah!" - she shouts, remembering what Pietro told her yesterday. 
"Someone said you and your friends are stealing from the beach and
different places.  Is that what they are doing?"

   "Ugh...." - Cal grimaces.

   "Missy said she has to go, right?" - Francis interjects, expertly
diverting her attention.

   "I do, but we should discuss the stealing." - Lana says, putting her
foot down.

   "Tomorrow." - the old man says in a calm tone.

   "Yeah, we talk tomorrow." - the coarse-haired homeless agrees.

   'It makes sense.  They are being nice and understand I have to go now.'
- she thinks.

   "Okay, fine.  I will be back, and we can talk about it." - the buxom
fiancee says.

   "Don't forget your promise to stay longer, ma'am." - Cal grins.

   "I will not.  You have my word as a teacher." - she assures.  They nod,
enthused.

   They quickly hug (and both men grab her ass), and she leaves their camp.

   As Lana walks home, she feels as if she was played by the two men.

   'No...  that can't be.  They wouldn't do that.  They probably were
worried about me since I told them I had to go.  And I suppose the
conversation would've taken a long time.  Yeah, that's probably it.' - she
reflects naively.

   'We'll talk longer tomorrow.  Maybe after school?  Not sure when I have
time.  Tomorrow will be busy.  There's the bio supplement, classes, and the
AV Club.  Then Pietro and Simon are coming for dinner and tutoring.  Ugh...
I'll find some time.' - she shrugs, deciding that this is future Lana's
problem.

   The voluptuous and beautiful fiancee strolls home, saying hi to the
people from Winston as they pass.

   *****

   Home "I am home, hun!" - Lana announces as she enters her house after an
exhausting day.  "I have so much to tell you!" - she says, going to the
living room.

   Dennis is occupied doing something on the computer.

   "Hi, babe..." - the ginger-haired man greets, distracted.

   Lana puts her purse next to his laptop.  She notices her boobs jiggling
slightly.

   'Oh, I should explain to Dens why I'm not wearing one anymore.' - she
reflects.

   "So, yes, I am not wearing a bra.  Bill complained multiple times and
said it was part of the Program.  At least, it is encouraged.  I am torn
about it.  I am unsure if it is appropriate or not.  Going to school
without it, you know?" - the busy wife-to-be rambles.

   "Uh-huh..." - Dennis replies, engrossed in his task.

   "I tried removing it at the end of the day, and it might be okay.  That
is why I am not wearing it.  It might be fun to spice things up for you. 
So, would you mind if I went without one tomorrow?" - Lana asks, but he
doesn't reply.  "Dens!" - she shouts, startling him.

   "Uh...  what?" - he asks, a bewildered look on his face.  She giggles.

   "The bra.  Do you mind?" - the curvy fiancee repeats.

   Dennis looks at her and her tits; they look remarkably inviting.

   "Not at all, babe.  Looks good!  I like it." - the ginger man says,
thinking she is asking if he minds her current choice of brassiere.  He did
not notice she is without one.

   "Great, thanks for the support." - she smiles lovingly.  'I knew Dens
would encourage me.  He is the best.' - she thinks warmly.  "Hun, I will
put something more comfy and get started on dinner." - he nods and diverts
his attention back to the laptop.

   As she changes into her pajamas, she thinks of all the exciting things
she wants to tell her loving fiancee.

   'I bet he'll love that I showed my boobies to the AV Club fans...  that
was so naughty.' - she reflects.  'And I let Zack and his troop see my
anus...  so exhilarating...' - she nods.  'And I know he likes my cooch on
the hairy side, but letting Jen and Evie shave me was exciting
nonetheless.'

   'He'll probably get a kick from the Art Club drawing my boobies and
anus...  should I tell him that Mary asked them to spank me?  Not sure if
that's his thing or not.' - she evaluates.  'But he'll love that I went
outside almost naked and some boys noticed it...  that was hot...'

   'And Jen...  she's such a lewd girl...  I didn't know she was a lesbian,
but it makes sense why she rejected Jim and his beautiful penis.  It was
obvious when she licked my cooch and made me orgasm.' - she giggles.  'And
gosh...  I even licked her coochie for a second...  WHILE I WAS TALKING TO
DENS!' - she thinks, amused and aroused.  'That was a first.  If that
doesn't get him hard, nothing will.' - she decides.

   *****

   The buxom future-wife returns after a few minutes, and Dennis seems to
be finished with his PC chore.  He is sitting on the couch, checking
something on his phone.

   "It was just Uwe.  I'll tell you later." - he says dismissively,
noticing her curiosity.

   "Ah, okay." - she replies quietly.

   "I saw the photo, babe." - Dennis says cryptically, lifting his phone.
The selfie of her wearing just the golden pasties is on the screen.  He
frowns, and she gulps.

   "Did you like it?" - Lana asks worriedly.  'Oh, gosh...  he seems upset?
I'm not sure...'

   "It was for Art class?" - the ginger fiancee inquires.

   "The Art Club.  Mary needed a female model today." - the busty teacher
explains.

   "Uh...  Mary, I see...  Did you pose like that?" - Dennis asks, clearly
conflicted about something.

   "No.  That what just for your photo." - she tries to explain.

   "So that wasn't your whole outfit?" - he asks, squinting.

   'Dens seems worried, but I had other things, like the cape and jewelry.
Maybe it seems too simple of an ensemble?' - she considers.

   "No, Silly Carrot, jut part of it." - she clarifies.

   "Oh...  and what are those things for?" - he asks, pointing at the
golden stickers on her boob.

   "To protect my modesty, according to Mary." - Lana says.

   "Phew, that's good." - Dennis says, clearly relieved.  "For a second, I
thought you posed just with those."

   "Ah!  Of course not.  They were a portion of the costume.  It was a
goddess theme." - she smiles.

   "I bet you looked amazing!" - he says.  And then he winces.

   "Mm-hmm!  I can show you their paintings.  So I have lots to tell you!
Jen, she lic..." - Lana begins to say excitedly.

   "Sorry, babe.  Can I go first?  I have something important to tell you."
- the ginger fiancee says, interrupting her lesbian tale.  He pats the
cushion next to him.

   "Oh, of course.  Silly me." - the busty wife-to-be says, sitting beside
her lover.

   Dennis explains that he consulted with Dr.  Hardik and needs to do the
spermiogram on Friday to measure his fertility and sperm viability.  The
doctor seems concerned with his testosterone levels and ordered a bunch of
other exams too.

   "Gosh, I hope that everything is okay." - she says apprehensively.

   "Me too, but the exam comes with bad news." - he winces.

   "What is it?" - the curvy fiancee asks wide-eyed.

   "I can't ejaculate until Friday." - the ginger man reveals.

   "At all?" - she asks, dismayed.  'I can't believe...  all my plans... 
and the things...  and...'

   "At all." - Dens emphasizes.  "No relations, no fooling around.  Dr. 
Hardik said it's better to avoid erections, as they can lead me down a
wrong path."

   "What happens if you come?" - Lana questions anxiously.

   "The results will be skewed, and we'll need to repeat it.  But it's
expensive, so we can't waste the money.  I already paid for it." - the
ginger fiancee says seriously.

   "I see.  That is a real shame, hun." - she says, feeling dispirited. 
'Jeez...  I...  uhh...'

   "I know, I was looking forward to some adult time today." - he says,
squeezing her thigh affectionately.

   "Me too..." - she agrees quietly, looking down at her feet.  'Aw... 
Dens can't even lick my cooch then...  I wanted to try it with him...' -
she thinks gloomy.

   A weird silence falls upon the room.

   'I can't even talk to him about any of the fun things that happened...
he's going to get hard and come...  ugh...  did I do everything for
nothing? What's the point in doing things that Dens will enjoy if he can't
know?  Argh...  maybe I need to keep things strictly for practice from now
on...  sigh...  Mary will not be happy...  just when we were making some
progress...' - she mulls over.

   "Your photo almost made me explode, babe!" - Dennis says, breaking the
silence.

   "Goodness!  I am sorry!" - she says, flustered.  "I will not send you
anymore then." - his betrothed says, seemingly blue.  Dennis notices that.

   "No!  You can!" - he says encouragingly.

   "But I do not want to make you hard and ruin things for our future." -
she says, her eyes watering up.

   "It's okay, send me them, and I can save them for later." - the ginger
man says, hugging his fiancee.  She smiles at him, her tears contained. 
"That way, on the weekend, I have a collection to look through!" - he
winks.

   "Oh, okay.  That sounds fun." - she replies, feeling better.  'I
remember Dens said he wanted me to avoid sending pictures of my breasts
because the guys will see it...  but maybe it will cheer him up on the
weekend.  I should ask.' - she ponders.  "Hun, can I send pictures of my
boobies?  I have not done that in a while." - she asks lovingly.

   "Yes, please.  I love them!" - he says enthusiastically.

   "Oh, glad you changed your mind." - she cheers.  He cocks his head, but
she kisses him, distracting him.  'Happy that Dens doesn't mind anymore. 
This makes things easier for the guys.' - she thinks.  "I know you have
more to discuss, but I need to start dinner."

   "Sure, babe.  We can talk during supper." - he agrees.

   *****

   As Lana prepares the meal, she remembers what her mother said last time.

   "It's OK to fool around if Dennis doesn't perform..." - Anita Cox's
voice echoes in her head.

   'Does this count?  I guess he can't perform until Friday night...  so
maybe...  I have to sleep on it.  - she assesses.

   *****

   The loving couple eats together, enjoying a yummy Tuna Casserole and a
refreshing Chardonnay.

   They are discussing Pietro and Simon coming for dinner the next night
when Dennis recalls their phone conversation.

   "Oh, babe.  You said you had a surprise to tell me.  Something that
happened on the phone." - the ginger fiancee says, shoving a spoonful of
casserole in his mouth.

   "Right...  I..." - she stammers.  'I shouldn't tell him.  It won't be
good.  I'll save it for the weekend.' - she decides.  "Actually...  it did
not work out, so nothing much." - she says.  'It's just a little white lie.
I'll tell him the truth eventually.'

   "Ah, shame.  I heard something weird at the end..." - he mentions,
eating some more.  Lana gulps, knowing she can't tell him right now.

   "You said a thing happened with Uwe?  You could not take him anymore." -
the busty fiancee asks, expertly changing subjects.

   "That's right!  Ah, the nerve." - Dennis grumbles.

   "What is wrong, Dens?" - she asks, glad he took the bait.

   "He just joined us, but I dislike him a lot.  He's so...  scummy." - the
ginger man says.

   "Why?" - the cute woman questions.

   "He kept talking about your boobs on the webcam.  The whole day.  I hate
it." - Dennis complains.

   "Ah...  right...  I am sorry for that." - the busty teacher says.

   "Not your fault, babe.  It's just him.  He also made some weird comments
to Lucius.  I wonder if he is gunning for my job!" - he says, exasperated.

   "Gosh....  That sounds rough." - she agrees.

   "And can you believe he is refusing to work?" - Dennis says a tad
sheepishly.

   "Are you, not his boss?" - Lana asks, confused.

   "Yeah!"- the ginger fiancee says emphatically.

   "So, you can put him in line." - she shrugs.

   "I...  ermm...  I can't..." - he says, almost like he is hiding
something.

   "Uh?  Why not?" - she questions.

   "I shouldn't be rude to him.  Lucius wouldn't like it." - Dennis says,
stuffing his mouth.

   "True...  hmm..." - she says, thinking about her own experiences with
students and the Program.  "Maybe you can encourage him?  Give him some
incentives.  It works with my students."

   "But they're kids!" - he argues.

   "Still...  sounds like he is a bit childish, too." - she says playfully.

   "Maybe...  hmm...  Aha!" - Dennis exclaims.

   "Did you think of something, babe?" - she smiles.

   "Yes...  can you be 'friendly' with him?" - he asks, grimacing. 
Something sounds fishy.

   "Me?" - she blurts out.  'That seems weird...  why is Dens asking me
that?'

   "Yes.  You're great, babe." - her future husband says, sucking up to
her.

   "I am, thanks." - she giggles.

   "You're my secret weapon." - he says earnestly.

   "Awwww, thanks.  But how does it help?" - she asks, trying to
understand.

   "Like you said, if I can make my employees happy, they might respect me
and be willing to put in the work.  Just like your students." - Dennis
explains.

   "Yes, that is true.  But what can I do?  I do not work with you guys." -
Lana asks, still not comprehending fully.

   "Motivate him." - he says, gulping.  He seems a bit uncomfortable with
the idea, even though he is suggesting it.

   "How?" - she arches her eyebrow.

   "Can you...  ermm...  go for lunch with him this week?" - Dens asks with
a pained expression.

   "Lunch?  Like a date?" - she asks, wide-eyed.  'What is Dens asking of
me?  Gosh...'

   "No, no.  No, babe.  That's preposterous." - he chuckles nervously. 
"Just like...  show him a good time around town.  Be nice, you know?" - he
gulps.

   "Are you sure?" - the wife-to-be insists, sensing something is not being
said.

   "Yes, please." - Dennis nods.

   "I guess I can try to make him happy." - she sighs.

   "Thanks, babe." - he smiles and hugs his betrothed.

   "Anything for you, hun." - she says as they hug.  'Even if it is
pleasing another man...'

   "You're the best." - Dennis says, looking her in the eyes.

   "I know!" - she agrees, giggling.

   Dennis is happy to have such a supportive partner and fiancee.  He vows
to figure this out and make sure nothing terrible will come of it.  It will
be like nothing ever happened.  He just needs to think of a plan to bring
Uwe down.

   *****

   Flashback - Blackmail Earlier that day -- Winston Phillips Co.

   Dennis Laywood is eating his sandwich alone in the kitchen.  He returned
late from the doctor, so everyone had already eaten their lunches.

   Uwe enters the room and sits next to him.  He is a tall, ugly man in his
early 30s with a splotchy face and crooked teeth.  He has fair skin and
ash-blonde hair, almost in a bowl cut.

   The newcomer dives directly into the topic.

   "Mr.  Penis, I have some interesting photos for you." - the ugly man
grins sinisterly.

   Uwe shows his boss quite a few photos of Lana's wardrobe malfunction
during the morning Zoom meeting.  To makes matters worse, he shows Dennis a
ton of photos where his fiancee has her skirt hiked and is urinating in
some bushes, pussy explicitly on display.  Uwe has more pictures of a
particular Park with some homeless men, but that is a trump card for
another time.

   Dennis is outraged with the new team member, and he threatens to call
security or talk to the police.  Uwe explains that if he does, he will
share the photos with the whole town.  Everyone will see Dennis's lovely
busty bride-to-be in all her glory.

   "Ugh...  this is blackmail.  What do you want?" - Dennis grumbles,
secretly panicking.

   "Just some more pics of Lana, Mr.  Penis." - the scummy man smirks.

   Knowing he has no way out for now, Dennis sends Uwe a couple sexy photos
of his betrothed, the spicier one being a lacy sheer black bra selfie from
the previous week.

   The ugly man seems satisfied for now and retreats back to his cave. 
Dennis is apprehensive but thinks that the worse might have passed.

   Oh, how wrong Mr.  Laywood is.  This is just the beginning.  As they
often say: give them a hand, and they will take the whole arm.

   A few hours later, closer to the end of the day, Uwe messages Dennis on
their work communication app and asks to speak with him privately.  They
meet in a 1-on-1 meeting room.

   "I'm feeling lazy, Mr.  Penis." - the tall ash-blonde man says.

   "You have to stop calling me that.  It's Dennis, and you know it." - the
ginger man puts his foot down.

   "Sure, Dennis." - Uwe smirks, containing a chuckle.

   "So, what that you are lazy, Uwe?" - Dennis asks snappily.  He really
dislikes this man.

   "Well, my team and I are not feeling like completing this new project."
- Uwe says seriously.  Dennis' eyes widen.

   "But you have to!  It's important.  Our heads are on the line." - the
newbie boss says.

   "Mostly yours." - the ugly man points out.  Dennis grimaces.  "You know
the guys are nerds and a bit tough to deal with..." - he baits him.

   "I noticed that, but you're their lead, aren't you?" - the naive fiancee
asks.

   "I am, Mr.  Penis.  Pardon, Dennis." - the ash-blonde newcomer corrects,
and Dennis nods.  "So, I want some motivation to get the guys in line."

   "Huh?!" - the ginger man blurts out.

   "I would hate for nothing to get done and everyone to end up with Lana's
precious naughty photos." - Uwe smirks vilely.

   Dennis shudders at the ugly man's unsettling smile.  He had never met
someone who got this sort of reaction out of him.  Like earlier, Dennis
still has no way out of it.  He needs to buy some time.  He sighs deeply.

   "What do you want?" - the gullible supervisor asks.

   "First, keep sending me pictures of Lana.  Daily." - Uwe says.

   "Sure..." - Dennis replies reluctantly.

   "And second, I want to have a lunch date with her.  This week." - the
scummy man grins wretchedly.

   "What!?  No!  She's my fiancee." - the ginger man protests.

   "She's beautiful.  You're a lucky man." - Uwe says.  Dennis nods in
agreement.

   "Not sure what your plan is, but she's not going to do anything to you."
- Dennis argues.

   "No matter.  I just want to get to know her better." - the skeezy man
smirks.

   "Fuuudge..." - Dennis put his hand to his temple.  Uwe stops himself
from doing a victory fist pump; he knows he has Penis-man in the palm of
his hand.  "How am I supposed to convince her?" - he asks.

   "That's your problem.  A date is what I want to keep quiet." - the gross
man shrugs, putting a final blackmail nail in Dennis' coffin.

   "Ugh...  I'll try..." - the naive fiance mutters, deep in thought.

   Uwe stands up and starts to go toward the door.  He turns.

   "Hope you have good news for me tomorrow, boss.  See you at the morning
Zoom, Dennis." - Uwe smiles deviously.

   Dennis stays seated for a few minutes.  His head is pounding and his
heart is thumping.

   "I can't tell Lana the truth...  I need to come up with something.  What
a pain in the neck." - he mutters.

   Stuck in a quandary, he cuts his workday short and goes home.

   *****

   Day 15 -- Late Night

   Adult Time

   Back to the present time, the two lovebirds sit in bed, ready to end
their eventful day.

   "Babe...  I'm horny.  Think we can play a bit?" - Dennis asks, his eyes
glazed.

   "Dens!" - Lana exclaims, surprised.  "Dr.  Hardik said..."

   "I know, I know.  Maybe just a little bit?" - he interrupts.  The look
on his face is strange.

   "Dens...  t-this is not y-you..." - she stammers, a bit nervous.  His
face is flushed, way more than normal.  'He looks intoxicated...  almost
like he's been drinking...'

   "I...  it's just...  I don't know.  Something weird...  Can we fool
around, pleeeease?" - Dennis insists, putting his hand on her tummy.

   Lana recoils.  'What the heck is going on...  he is behaving weird. 
Like a teenager in heat.  Hmmpf, I don't like it.' - she analyzes.

   "H-hun...  you have to control yourself!" - she says, trying to calm him
down.  He closes his eyes.

   "I need it...  I feel hot." - he grunts.  He looks at her with pure lust
in his eyes.  "What if we make out?"

   "You cannot." - she says.  'Maybe he needs to be punished...  I can toy
with him a little, just like my students.' - she reflects.

   "Uhhh..." - he mutters, clearly upset.

   Lana pulls her pajama pants down and opens her legs, exposing her white
panties for him.

   "I know you want to put it in my cooch, hun..." - she says, rubbing her
cooch.  He nods.  "Today?" - she teases, playing with the garment and
threatening to pull them to the side.  He nods again and moves towards her.
She puts her leg on his chest, stopping him.  "No.  We need to wait until
our wedding.  We promised."

   "Argh..." - Dennis groans, something clicking on his head.  "Can I at
least see her?" - he asks, rubbing a bump on his pants.

   "Dennis Laywood!  Are you already hard?!" - the buxom fiancee asks,
using her stern teacher voice.

   "Maybe..." - he replies sheepishly.

   "You know what the doctor said, mister.  You better not get hard.  It is
risky!" - she puts her foot down.  Figuratively.

   "But, babe..." - the ginger man moans.  His face's hue is returning to
normal.

   'Phew...  this seems to be working.' - Lana thinks.  She stands up and
puts her hands on her waist.

   "Do not 'but babe' me, Dennis.  This is for our future family." - she
pokes his chest.

   "I know...  just..." - he mutters, seemingly confused.

   "What is happening to you?  You are behaving like one of my horny teens
at school." - the busty teacher says.

   "I...  don't know...  suddenly something stirred." - the ginger fiancee
says, putting his hands on his temple.  "I just felt an uncontrollable
urge."

   "Are you feeling better?" - she asks, noticing his eyes and face seem
normal.

   "Strangely, I am.  Now my head hurts again." - he complains.

   "Goodness....  I am here, Dens.  Always." - she smiles lovingly at him.

   "Thanks.  I'm glad you have some sense." - he says.  "I'm sorry, Lana. I
have no idea what came over me." - he says.

   "It is okay, Mr.  Pervert." - she giggles, hugging her lover.  "I love
you."

   "I love you too..." - he says, and they kiss deeply.  "I better go to
sleep.  Shake this off."

   They say goodnight.  Dennis turns and quickly falls asleep.

   'That was weird.  I wonder if the doctor gave him some meds or
something. I'll ask tomorrow.' - she thinks.  'But all this talk made me a
bit aroused...  just thinking about having intercourse with Dens...  mmm...
that'll be nice.  I can't wait for our wedding.  Oh!  Maybe I can try on my
new toy...'

   She opens her drawer and grabs her blue dildo.  'I might as well
practice for the play too...'

   The horny wife-to-be struts to the living room, not bothering to put her
pants back on.

   *****

   Lana makes a beeline for her purse, flopped next to Dennis' laptop.  She
grabs the purple butt plug that Bill gave her earlier that day and the lube
that Nurse Park gave her on the weekend.

   She quickly washes the toy and then throws herself on the couch,
analyzing the small plug.  It's about 4 inches long, 1.2 inches in
diameter. It is a typical anal toy, getting wider in the middle with a
flared base.

   'Hmm...  so Bill asked me to name it.  Him, it's definitely a he.  And
it's not very big, so it can't be anything too masculine...' - she thinks.
'Oh, I guess it is the same size as Dens.  Well, thicker....  Not that
Dens' peepee is not enough.  It is.'

   'But it needs to be something cute...  hmmm...  How about Teddy!?  I
like it!' - she claps her hand.

   "Hello, Teddy!" - she says sultrily.  "You are my new Pleasure
Assistant. 'PA' for short.  Welcome to your new house." - she adds with a
naughty giggle.

   Lana removes her panties and throws them across the room.  She
lubricates her fingers and starts playing with her anus as she lubes her
new toy.  After a minute of fingering her asshole, the sexy fiancee starts
prodding and rubbing Teddy on her backdoor.  She applies a bit more
pressure, and the toy finally enters her.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...." - she moans, enjoying the sensation as she
incredibly turned on.

   After sliding Teddy all the way in her butthole, she grabs the Blue
Dildo and slowly rubs it against her wet cooch.

   'Gosh...  he doesn't even need lube...  it's almost like he can slide
all the way in...' - she thinks, teasing her virgin hole with the tip of
the 8-inch smooth dildo.  She stops, not wanting to risk it.

   The sensation of her anus being stretched is enjoyable, and she beings
to masturbate with the big toy.  The teacher thinks of all the day's
events, but as her climax builds, she finally settles on a scenario.

   To everyone's surprise, she is (mostly) thinking of her fiancee.

   'Mmm...  yess...  Dens...  put your peepee on my ass...  like that... 
yes...  penetrate my butt in front of everyone...  look...  all my students
are looking at us...  at us having anal sex...  this is so naughty...  I
love it...  I'm such a naughty teacher...  but it's for the class, hun...
you understand, right?  I need to show them how to have safe butt sex... 
it's my duty...'

   The future-wife furiously slides Teddy in and out of her anus as she
rubs her clit with the Blue Dildo.  In her sexual scenario, Dennis pulls
his peepee from her ass.  To her surprise, Jim takes his place inside her
butt while her fiancee guides his small prick to her mouth.

   'Yessss....  Jim...  slide your big pecker inside your teacher's naughty
butt while I suck my fiancee's weenie...  yes....  Fuck me in front of the
whole school...  mmmmm...  this is so hot...  fuck my ass...  guuuuuuh...
I'm coming....  I'm coming while my student spurts semen in my anus... 
yess...  Dens...  come all over my face too....  Mmmmm...  show these teens
how naughty I ammmmm.....  ahhhhhh....  Nnnggggg...' - she convulses into
an amazing orgasm.

   *****

   After resting, cleaning her toys, and putting her pajama pants back, the
satisfied teacher lays in bed, reflecting on the next day.

   'In the morning, I have to take naked photos with Roger and Pietro. 
Everyone is going to see me naked...  although they won't know...  that's
kinda hot and naughty...  so improper...  to give them copies of my naked
body...  mmm...  I hope Pietro has told Dens...  I should ask tomorrow.'

   'But Dens can't get hard, so maybe it's better not to ask.  Ugh. 
Again...  all the things that I did today for Dens.  What do I do? 
Gosh...'

   'Wait!  If I do it like I will do with the photos...  Dens is holding
them for later, so why not save the things I did?  I should take some
notes, and then I can tell him all about it on the weekend.  Yes, that
works!  That way, I can keep practicing and improving.  And Mary won't be
upset either.  Good.'

   Content with her plan, the busty naive fiancee falls asleep with a happy
smile on her pretty face.
   *****