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Authors name: Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)
Story title : Adventures of Jade - 4

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Adventures of Jade - 4 (FFf, mc, nc, bdsm, v, sn, 
medical)
by Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)

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Jade gets a teaching job at a local Academy for girls. 
Lots of 'rugmunching' and intrigue. Slow, juicy buildups 
with character development.

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Adventures of Jade 4 - A Novella
By Hummmvee

(Tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)

Deep in the bowels of the Gothic school, inside the 
nurses' station, the group of young new teachers waited 
for the nurse to begin their insurance-required 
physicals. Nurse Shannon returned to the room and 
retrieved a few items onto a wheeled cart. Satisfied she 
had everything, she instructed the group to gather around 
her in a circle. She looked them over carefully. This was 
going to be fun, at least for her. She was thankful that 
as luck would have it, she was a close personal friend of 
Wanda's (okay, maybe just an acquaintance), who was CEO 
of the school board here at St. Beave's Catholic School 
for Girls.

Even though she had little nursing experience (being a 
first year medical school dropout), she was happy she 
landed the job of school nurse. Since she was a raging 
lesbian, it was a considerable bonus that this was an 
all-girls school. Only a month ago she was a stripper in 
a seedy bar in Cleveland. The money was only marginally 
better here, but the thought of seeing and touching 7th 
through 10th grade girls was too much of a temptation to 
pass up.

Wanda Silverstein, the founder of this pilot program, was 
the kinky evil genius behind the 'plot'. The first part 
of the plot was simply to group a bunch of horny 
lesbians, pose them as teachers and staff, and watch the 
entertainment unfurl. Some of the teachers and staff were 
in on the plan; others were simply part of the 
entertainment. Few knew the full scope of the plan. 

Certain students/teachers would be marked for sh... but 
let us not get ahead of our story. Those teachers and 
staff that were not in on the plan were mostly virgins. 
Almost all of the students were as well. Everyone had 
secret, or not so secret girl/girl tendencies. Extensive 
entry questionnaires insured that fact, unlikely as it 
was.

Nurse Shannon Obanyon was in full control of the scene 
about to unfold in her office. Her long, curly red mane, 
jerked to and fro as she eyed the four latest victims, 
here to get their last minute physicals before school 
opened to students in just a few days. Situated around 
her were Jade (the Gym teacher), Renee (French teacher), 
Jane (Art teacher), and Suzie (Music teacher).

All the other teachers had already had their physicals 
earlier in the day, or week. Their 'nurse' was quite a 
riotous act. She was wearing white patent leather boots 
that reached mid thigh, Napoleon-style. Her uniform was 
very short, barely covering her assets. The one-piece 
showed plenty of industrial strength cleavage. Her red 
lace bra was clearly visible to all who looked closely. 

Only recently, this outrageous uniform was a part of her 
stripper stage-act, and now it was official dress. 
Shannon's pretty green eyes veiled her nefarious 
intentions. Her lush and kissable lips barely quivered as 
she deployed the next phase of the seduction. A seduction 
only possible via the smokescreen of the unique 
computerized subliminal messaging and hypnosis apparatus, 
designed by Wanda.

Nurse Shannon clapped her hands several times. "May I 
have everyone's attention please! Please remove your 
blouses!" She said it matter-of-factly, and looked around 
her impatiently. No one was moving, and all the pretty 
jaws were dropping.

"You want us to take our tops off right here in zis woom, 
with everyone watching!?" Renee exclaimed with a heavy 
French accent, clearly shocked (and she seemed to be the 
least shy in the bunch).

"Of course in this room. Hurry up people, I haven't got 
all day. On Monday I have to begin examining the whole 
student body... but first I have to finish with you!"

She shook her head indignantly as she issued her 
commands, her long red hair waving like evil flame. The 
tiny, blue-mirrored sunglasses that hid her sinister 
eyes, made her face look like a bug. For a moment, Jade 
thought Shannon looked like Satan, only a stylish and 
sexy version.

A few more seconds passed with no activity on the part of 
the teachers. Shannon went over to the 'stereo', and 
turned up the dance/disco music a notch louder. The 
secret messages hidden within the music urged: "Obey... 
obey... listen to your superiors... all is well... you 
are all very horny... no worries mates... obey... obey... 
obey."

Subconsciously emboldened Renee was the first to move. In 
one swift motion, she shucked her blouse and threw it on 
the nearby table. Everyone looked at her, inadvertently 
checking her out. A solid B+, in the breast department. 
The black lace underwire-bra showed off her goods to best 
advantage. She did not seem so embarrassed any more. She 
had a medium tan, and looked lovely with just the lace 
bra and short charcoal skirt (with one of those long 
slits in the side). Shannon was pleased the ball was 
finally rolling... her smirk gave that away. 

Suzie, the music teacher moved next. She unbuttoned her 
cream blouse, slowly. As she opened it, she looked down 
at her massive bra-encased mams, and then scanned the 
others to see if they were looking. They all were. 
Somehow the music, or the moment, made everyone not care 
about getting caught staring this way or that. The 
strange subliminal messaging system had an effect similar 
to alcohol. 

Everyone was sexually charged by now, and just wanted to 
look at whatever gave them pleasure. Shannon was 
impressed with Suzie's big firm chest. Not as big as her 
own, but unlike her's, it was probably real. She couldn't 
wait to get her hands on the lovely and busty music 
teacher. Suzie looked fantastically sexy in just the bra 
and short business skirt. For 5' 6" she had the most 
curves. Her brown eyes and hair made her look like the 
girl next door.

The whole lot of them were wearing high heels, and it 
made for a very sexy circle of prime female flesh. From 
her wheeled cart, Shannon retrieved a small remote. She 
pressed an appropriate button that allowed the streaming 
subliminal messages to shift into next gear, without 
going to the main control panel disguised as a stereo. 
This was her first real run with this new experimental 
system of mild brainwashing. She was dubious it could 
work, but seeing it in action all week, changed her mind 
about the possibility of such things. Her boss was truly 
a genius.

Jade looked over at Suzie's chest, trying to gauge her 
nipple or areola size. Women do that all the time. The 
bra was industrial duty, so no dice. Her gaze darted over 
to Renee...more luck there. One could just make out the 
traces of a good pair of dusky areolae through the mohair 
sweater. And was there a pair of bumps forming in the 
center of each breast? 

Sensing several pairs of eyes on her, Jane hooked her 
fingers under her sweater, and pulled it off. Her tits 
shook briefly in the cream colored heavy support bra. Her 
nips were definitely pushing out on the fabric. She acted 
nonchalant, but really appreciated the clearly approving 
glances. Jade felt a little rush, and finally doffed her 
own blouse now (she didn't want to be last), revealing a 
sexy underwire sports bra. Perhaps a little too sheer by 
her coworker's expressions. 

Someone commented on that, as well as on her washboard 
abs. She felt she was the queen of the bunch, even if she 
wasn't the biggest cup size. After a brief time of 
acclimatization, all eyes fell on Jane the art teacher, 
who was beet red and seemed to be looking at the floor, 
and the only one still fully dressed.

"We're waiting Janey, hon!" Shannon commented 
sarcastically.

"I... can't do this... I... I'm... not... wearing a bra!"

That just became obvious to everyone else too. Her pointy 
nipples poked merrily at the front of her silk blouse. 
She rarely wore a bra, but she wished she had today. Her 
A/B-sized breasts did not need extra support and her 
nipples rarely gave her trouble; but even she could see 
them poking out today. The combination of factors had 
produced the desired effect on her young inexperienced 
body. She was a very shy and private person, and did not 
like her body embarrassing her.

"Don't be silly Jane...we're all just girls here, and 
we're all waiting for you to get with the program!" 
Shannon always seemed to speak sarcastically, and with 
double meaning. Had everyone been sober, they would have 
picked up on it immediately, and perhaps challenged her.

"Would you like Nurse to help baby Jane?" Shannon asked, 
not really waiting for a verbal response. She moved 
toward the art teacher like a lioness, and simply pulled 
the silk blouse over Jane's protesting body, popping 
buttons, and leaving her topless to the bunch of them. 
Jane tried to resist, but it was a meek effort. Nurse 
Shannon was strong and toned from her dancing/stripping, 
and Jane was no match. 

All eyes went to the newly exposed champagne glass tits. 
The nipples had swelled to proportions even Jane did not 
recall (normally she had inverted nipples, but now they 
were 'out' and betraying her deep and uncontrollable 
arousal). The areolae were small, dark, and obviously 
stiffening up. She tried covering up with her hands 
(unsuccessfully). Another shot of cream flooded the 
numerous nubile pussies around the room. For one of them, 
this cream was unimpeded by underwear (Can you say 
Niagara Falls?).

"Very nice and petite, Jane honey!" Shannon's tone was 
almost mocking, but no one was up for subtleties right 
now. The nurse forcibly pushed Jane's hands down, and 
away from her breasts. "Nothing to be embarrassed about, 
your friends will be joining you soon enough."

That last comment should have been a red flag for 
everyone. In fact it did register as a distant warning in 
their mushy brains; they wondered what kind of 
examination this was turning out to be. Shouldn't this be 
done in private, and one person at a time? 

Alas, they were no match for the streaming messages so 
effectively designed, and so cleverly cloaked by Wanda 
Silverstein. Wanda, Chrissy's mom, Psychology PHD, 
computer geek, and raving lesbian; the brainchild behind 
the whole St. Beave's concept of training innocent young 
virgin girls for their future roles in.... sorry, we'll 
get to that.

Shannon picked up her stethoscope, and placed the cold 
metal orb, right over Jane's nipple, under the pretense 
of checking her heartbeat. Shannon's other hand went 
behind Jane, pressing her forward firmly onto the 
stethoscope. The hand at the small of Jane's back began 
creeping slowly downward and over the lovely ass. She 
moved the listening device all around the flushing chest, 
remaining mostly on Jane's little boobies. 

Jane was visibly excited, and emitted soft inadvertent 
sounds throughout the process. Shannon moved around back 
of her now. This allowed everyone a better view. And view 
they did. The girls were now like a pack of senior male 
football players... extremely horny; and the PA system 
just kept pumping out the insidious beat!

Shannon next placed the stethoscope on Jane's back. Every 
once in awhile she would jot something down on her 
clipboard. Her weak hand eventually found its way to 
Jane's stomach, using it to now push Jane back against 
the stethoscope. It still felt terribly cold! Soon her 
hand wandered up a bit. Once in a while it would 
cup/squeeze a tiny breast! As Shannon looked at the 
others over her sunglasses, she could see their unbridled 
lust building, their longing to touch and be touched. 
They were losing control, but not fully aware of it.

No one caught the nurse whisper in Jane's ear. "You're 
mine now, and your friends are about to join you!" As the 
nurse openly pulled at a stiffening nipple, Jane's knees 
gave out. She had succumbed to a random act of aggravated 
orgasm. She was shy, weak, and frustrated and not a 
masturbator, so her cork really blew quickly. Nurse 
Shannon let her slowly collapse to the floor like the 
proverbial rag doll. She eyed the others, ready for her 
next victim. The teachers felt like a herd of sheep 
without a shepherd, but stood dumb and willing!

Suzie, the music teacher, was exhibiting a massive nipple 
stiffening, now becoming visible even through her heavy 
support bra. The double D's were pushing out from her 
chest, proudly betraying how she truly felt about this 
exam. The young teacher of music may have been only 
average in height, but sported an industrial size rack. 
If those nips could distort such an obviously stout bra, 
what would they look like unencumbered? This thought and 
similar others danced in the heads of the young women; 
their inhibitions sufficiently lowered, allowing the 
nurse to 'examine at will'.

"Okay Ms. Quinlain, you're next." Shannon was impatient 
in her tone, wanting to get everyone naked quickly.

Suzie Quinlain was too slow for Shannon. The pounding 
dance beat, and covert messaging caused a major lag in 
her fine motor skills. Nurse Shannon stood inches from 
the excited but sluggish music teacher, and looked at the 
heaving chest.

"Suzie, honey, you are soo big upstairs...I'm jealous!" 
Of course Shannon really was jealous, as her own 
artificially induced mams did not look as natural, even 
though they cost her a small fortune. Actually, they 
didn't cost all that much, it was just that Shannon was a 
cheapskate. She even went for the silicone boob job, as 
opposed to the safer saline implants, making her decision 
solely based on cost.

Suzie looked down in embarrassment after that last 
comment, but only managed to visually confirm her state 
of growing sexual excitedness. Normally, her heavy bras 
hid her vast territories, of which the capital was 
'Nipple City'. One could tell by the bass relief that 
they were large twin-cities! The nurse gently brushed one 
of Suzie's globes with the back of her hand, and 
accompanied the move with a purr of approval. 

The electricity caused a sympathetic reaction in the 
music teacher's moistening puss. Shannon stroked the bra 
with more force now, feeling the size and firmness of the 
subcutaneous twin-treasures. She brought her other hand 
to bear, and could not help but make little cat sounds 
indicating her depth of satisfaction. Shannon just loved 
this new job! A moan even managed to escape from Suzie, 
as she watched wicked hands manipulate something even she 
resisted doing to her 23 year old self. Shannon's long, 
red-tipped fingers expertly found the front clasp, and 
gently popped things open.

Poor Jane was still on the floor, in post orgasmic bliss, 
but had regained enough composure to see the unveiling of 
the biggest chest in the room. Her eyes almost rolled 
backward in her head, as she saw the tanned globes 
quivering. Renee had managed to stand up, but 
unconsciously began to cup her bra-covered B-cup tits 
with eager manicured fingertips. Her pussy gushed into 
her panties, which were too small to hold all her girly 
juice.

Jade was somewhat irritated into a semi-conscious state 
by the music that she did not particularly favor. She 
preferred metal, and the stuff on the PA was beginning to 
bug her. For a brief moment, she saw what was truly 
happening. Nurse Shannon was standing behind Suzie, 
eyeing the others, her hands under the fresh melons. To 
Suzie, it felt like suddenly she was more comfortable 
again. She also seemed to feel a draft, and of all 
places... it was on her chest.

The music teacher was not yet aware that she was standing 
there topless. Jade watched the huge tits wobble as the 
exam began. Everyone noticed. Nurse Shannon had a great 
view of Suzie's chest. She inhaled her perfume, and 
nuzzled the Music teacher's medium-length brown hair. Her 
sinful hands cupped those big breasts, as if offering 
them to the others. She could see the lust in their eyes. 
Time to tease them right over the edge!

"Notice what a lovely rack Suzie is sporting...Notice, 
ladies, how massive her aureola are! They are easily a 
third of her large tits... Notice how firmly the flesh 
kneads in my hands. You see how fat her nipples are? 
Notice also, the little bumps forming on her huge 
areolae. She is a very healthy girl I think. The 
insurance company will approve. A healthy insured keeps 
the premiums low for everyone." 

The former stripper's hands traveled freely over the 
victim's glands. The others were spellbound. None had 
gone all the way with a man before, and were virgins in 
that respect. All were somewhat naive and shy. And, of 
course, they were all 'girl- curious'. The scene was too 
much to bear. Renee was the least shy, and her dominant 
hand slipped down into her panties, and unconsciously 
began fingering the overheated sex, while her left 
continued squeezing her tits. Nurse Shannon noticed with 
glee. 

With gritted teeth and an audible moan, Renee popped her 
front bra-clasp. Ooohs and Ahhs erupted in the circle of 
flesh, as their eyes followed the sound of the bra clasp 
opening. Her breasts were smaller than Suzie's, but 
bigger than Jane's. All in all beautiful to behold, 
especially when the girl sporting them was shamelessly 
masturbating. Everyone was getting mesmerized by the firm 
globes all around the room, and so shamelessly displayed.

Nurse Shannon now eyed Jade, as she still squeezed the 
music teacher's fully exposed tits. The Gym teacher would 
be next. Jade's newfound state of consciousness caused 
her to slightly become aware of the predatory nature of 
nurse Shannon's stare. Jade was beginning to sweat, as 
her resistance was expending significant energy. But she 
realized she was the last still fully clothed, and that 
meant everyone would now be looking at her! 

Half of her did not want the attention, but the other 
half was eager to show everyone her perfection. The nurse 
let go of Suzie's tits, and pushed her rudely aside. As 
Suzie struggled to keep her balance, her chest swayed and 
jiggled to everyone's delight. Shannon's intense gaze was 
focused on Jade's electric-green eyes, as she moved 
forward, and in for the kill.

Jade was briefly paralyzed with fear, embarrassment, and 
sensory overload. By the time she regained her train of 
thought, Shannon was unbuttoning her green blouse from 
behind. In Jade's short-circuited mind, the threat was no 
longer in her field of vision. She began to relax a bit, 
unaware of the skilled hands removing her protective 
outer garment. All she saw was approving, envious glances 
from three new coworkers. But there was something odd 
about these coworkers. They were all topless!!! 

She noticed Renee, with her long permed hair, a long 
sleek frame punctuated by a set of killer B's. Next to 
her was a skinny blonde, the art teacher, looking quite 
post- orgasmic and sweaty. And finally, there was Suzie, 
real curvy and sporting a swollen naked set of heavy 
breast-flesh. But why were they topless? Her brain was in 
reverse, and was not forthcoming with an analysis. Half 
of her simply enjoyed the view, and did not want to 
question what was happening. The shyer half was 
panicking! All the others stared at Jade. 

She noticed they all looked at her like men always did. 
Again, a mixed blessing. Why did they look drugged? And 
were Jane and Renee touching their breasts!?! Was Renee's 
hand in her panties? Jade began to feel a breeze. It 
actually felt refreshing. She was startled by a sudden 
vocal outburst from her three coworkers. They were 
frantically moaning, while looking at Jade. Suddenly all 
three were aggressively fondling their own breasts, their 
mouths open, slightly drooling. 

'That was different' she thought. It was all so very sexy 
to Jade. She was getting soooo horny, too hot to care 
what was happening. All she knew, was that her breasts 
were feeling relieved somehow, and her whole body just 
glowed.

What Jade was temporarily not aware of, was that Nurse 
Shannon had unbuttoned her blouse and opened it. The 
nurse was able to slip the garment off the tight teacher 
without her awareness. Once Shannon saw all eyes on Jade, 
she opened the front bra-clasp. That's when everyone 
began to moan at Jade. Nurse Shannon opened a bottle of 
special tanning oil, and eagerly squirted some in her 
hand. 

It was from the 'Burning Bush' line, and loaded with 
topical opiates and hallucinogens. She applied the liquid 
to Jade's marvelously firm rack, massaging it in. More 
gasps from the others! They had never, in person, seen 
such a perfect body and perfectly proportioned tits. And 
they had never seen a female body sexually manipulated 
right in front of them either. 

With all her makeup, tan, and flawless proportions; Jade 
was quite the sight! Shannon looked down at the newly 
exposed rack over Jade's shoulders. She watched her hands 
finally feel those perfect tits. Yes, they were natural. 
Reluctantly, Shannon let go of one globe and pushed the 
messaging into next gear.

"Strip! Strip! Strip! Strip! Quickly... you're safe... 
you're loved... let yourself go, relief is coming."

The messages streamed on, hidden within the frantic beat. 
The young group of teachers began to peel off skirts. 
One, two, then three pieces of designer fabric fell to 
the floor. All three stood only in panties, and still 
topless, with severely hardened nipples. Renee gripped 
the front band of her panties, and ripped them off her 
lovely, well proportioned body. 

Her pussy came into view as the black panties fell to the 
floor. There was a small patch of brown fur (about the 
size of a quarter), several inches above her pussy slit. 
It did not look trimmed, but naturally sparse. Her outer 
pussy lips were swollen, and slightly parted, showing a 
beautiful pink set of inner nether lips. They were not 
large, and they were slightly open like a flower or 
butterfly. The area was also quite slick with girl-goo. 
One hand went back to her left tit, while the other began 
to rub at her clit. 

Almost immediately, it became visible, and Renee wasted 
no time in making it stiffer with her ministrations. 
Suzie was sporting a cream bikini bottom, with ties at 
the sides. Without ever looking down, her fingertips 
found the short tie-strings...and pulled both of them 
upward. The front fabric slipped away, exposing her brown 
fuzzy vagina. 

She allowed her bikini bottoms to fall to the floor, and 
her hands returned to her voluminous breasts. She pulled 
at the nipples, and tugged the large brown areolae. Next, 
Jane the skinny blonde art teacher, pushed her panties 
down to half thigh. Her hands both went for her mons. The 
left steadied the right, as she manipulated her tiny 
clit. Her vagina was petite and high up on her hips. 
There was a small vertical strip of blond hair showing.

Jade's breasts began to tingle. She watched the others 
stripping, right in front of her eyes. Her brain made 
mental notes as the assorted pussies came into view. She 
noted likes and dislikes, and it got her even hotter. Her 
lust was almost too much to bear, but she struggled to 
resist the warm feelings spreading from her pleasure 
centers. Shannon felt the group had sufficient momentum, 
and eased up on the pretense of an exam. Not that it was 
ever very convincing. This was a typical result for her 
all week. She was beginning to get a feel for this crazy 
electronic-seduction process.

"Your breasts are simply perfect Jade, honey!!" Nurse 
Shannon exclaimed, while eagerly pulling the impossibly 
long, stiff nips. "I've never seen nipples extend as far 
as yours do Jade!" Jade released a long suppressed moan, 
and the pleasure took her to a new level.

"I wonder what your pussy looks like? Shall we look at it 
girls?" They all screamed and moaned affirmative 
responses, and all were now furiously masturbating while 
trying to stand on wobbly legs. Shannon reluctantly took 
one hand away, and slowly and sensuously grabbed the 
fabric of Jade's pleated, little green skirt.

"Maybe we shouldn't... It might embarrass her for you to 
see her most private place... what do you think girls?"

"Ohh please, please Ms, Shannon!!!" They all chimed in 
unison and chanted their desire to see perfect Jade's 
perfect(?) vagina. Shannon could only smile wickedly, and 
indulge them by ever so slowly lifting up on the fabric 
in front. She studied their faces for a reaction as the 
sacred flesh came into view. Shannon was unprepared for 
what began to happen next. There were high pitched 
screams from the three teachers! This, at first startled 
her. Their looks illustrated that they were overwhelmed 
by what they saw. 

Within seconds of the perfect pussy being exposed, the 
three went into orgasm. They continued to scream madly, 
pumping their genitalia, and clawing at their breasts. 
Shannon was surprised by this, as there was still one 
more setting to go on the remote control. The messaging 
was not at the highest level yet, and the others had not 
even been oiled down with the drugs. Shannon wondered if 
Jade was panty-less, judging by the overwhelming 
response. Either Jade was really something, or more 
likely, the girls were just weak.

The screaming had startled Jade for the second time. She 
could not believe her eyes. Her new workmates were all 
naked, had been masturbating, and now were apparently in 
the throes of orgasm. And they were all looking at her! 
But where was the nurse? After another wave of pleasure 
hit her, Jade looked down to find the source of this new 
pleasure, as it seemed to her that there was something 
touching her. Slowly her eyes focused on a hand 
manipulating a greasy tit. It was a lovely tit, and a 
perfectly manicured hand with bright red nail polish that 
was doing the manipulating. 

Jade saw how this breast looked so firm, and aroused, 
with an incredibly long nipple. The areolae were almost 
little breasts in themselves, having quite a convexity to 
them. The nipples were actually beginning to distort the 
areolae due to their turgidity. Jade decided on the spot 
that this was the loveliest female chest she had ever 
seen! But what was that below? A crumpled skirt around a 
waist? Focusing was hard to do, but the vision eventually 
cleared. She saw a nude labial wonder below! A prominent, 
muscular, pudendum with not a trace of feminine fur. 

Obviously, it had recently been depilated. The mons was 
slick, and shiny too. And the poor woman was obviously 
aroused, as there was a bunch of sticky goo almost to the 
woman's knees! Jade thought it looked a lot like her own 
pussy, except hers had a tiny vertical patch of naturally 
sparse, dark colored fur. She liked the way her pussy 
looked. Slowly however, it was dawning on Jade, that it 
was herself she was witnessing! 

Her heart rate increased as she struggled to understand. 
Her hands were at her sides, yet a hand was holding her 
skirt up, and a hand was teasing her boob. If that was 
her body she was looking down at, whose hands were on 
her? And what happened to her pussy fur?

That's when Jade smelled someone else's perfume, and a 
plume of red hair fell down her chest draping her tits. 
She suddenly realized...that woman...Nurse Shannon...was 
directly behind her and shamelessly manipulating her 
chest. She opened her mouth to scream, but could not 
speak. She attempted to run, but her legs betrayed her. 
Her tits and pussy throbbed with pleasure, and everyone 
just stood and stared with envy and longing and orgasms. 
In fact by this time, all three teachers had collapsed to 
the floor. There was an occasional moan, and only slight 
movement. All seemed in a blissful state.

Nurse Shannon could not believe the others all had an 
orgasm at almost the same instant. She recalled it had 
happened when she lifted Jade's skirt. She tried looking 
down Jade's front, but could not see below Jade's waist 
because of the skirt. She checked the remote, and 
confirmed via the orange light, that she was not yet on 
the highest setting. So what gives? She was curious now, 
at what the others were seeing. Shannon was quite aroused 
and wet herself. She should have worn larger panties, as 
her thighs were getting uncomfortably slick with juice. 
The air in the Nurses' station reeked of girl sex.

Shannon unbuttoned Jade's skirt, and let it fall to the 
floor. She let go of her beautiful tit, and went around 
front. Jade was looking down at a crumpled skirt which 
now lay on the floor. She stood tall in just her high 
heels, all toned and well muscled...like the proverbial 
Amazon. Her long single braid swung in front of her face. 
Her make up just a bit extreme. What a sight! Shannon 
then saw the wonder for herself. Her hand involuntarily 
made a fist, and putting it in her mouth she bit down on 
it in shock. In shock of what she saw. Before her stood a 
most perfect female, now completely naked... 
glistening... unequivocal. 

What held her eye was the beautiful bald pussy, now on 
display before her eyes. Jade was the most impeccable 
female she had ever laid eyes on! Her gaze went up and 
down a few times, but lingered on the torrid cunt only a 
few feet away. Something was really affecting Nurse 
Shannon...the more she looked, the more her own orange 
box boiled. The feelings grew and became exponential in 
just seconds. Shannon was having a massive cuntal 
hyperbolic reaction. It was inevitable now. 

Her orgasm was cresting the hill and would soon pounce 
upon her! But why?! She and others on the staff had taken 
the obligatory shots against the subliminal messaging and 
drugs, so it could not be these things affecting her so. 
Being a stripper, she had complete self control regarding 
female nudity. So why was she about to cum? The answer 
would have to wait.

"A-a-a--e-e-i-i-a-a-h-h-h-r-r-g-h-h!!!!" Nurse Shannon 
exploded and collapsed to the floor with the other 
helpless victims. Her thighs were slick, and the inside 
of the tops of her boots were as well. Her vision briefly 
faded, and she saw stars. Her hands inadvertently found 
her orange box, and twiddled her steamy seam. The 
manipulation of her meat-curtains caused the orgasmic 
plateau to rise up again. 

A few seconds later, she was again consumed by a 
veritable runaway train of multiple orgasms, only this 
time with the help of her own fingers. This in turn put 
the other three, who were beginning to partially regain 
their senses, over the edge again. The room was again 
filled with overheated female sounds of bliss! Each new 
orgasm, as fulfilling as it was, only fueled the 
immediate need for another. Jade was again lost in the 
moment, and her own hands strayed south for relief. 

Soon her eyes were closed, and she was also on the way to 
a major cummfest. Even more nectar flooded out of the 
raging quad of female centers. Jade had trouble 
manipulating her clit from the slickness. Puddles were 
forming under the others. Seeing Jade masturbate in plain 
view of everyone, sent them all over the edge again.

"O-O-O-o-o-o-o-h-h-h-hhhh," Finally even Jade succumbed, 
as a massive orgasm thundered through her consummate 
flesh. As was customary (as we shall find out) in the 
Parker household, her orgasm had an exciting material 
component. During her peak vaginal contractions, a creamy 
stream of girlie-goo began to pump out of her bald and 
torrid little cunt. She regularly ejaculated during 
orgasm, and now was no exception! The first few streams 
hit the floor, and she began to lose her balance. 

As she slowly crumpled to the floor like a human 
corkscrew, succeeding squirts hit the others like machine 
gun fire. Some were hit in the face, others sprayed over 
breasts or pussy. This caused everyone to go over the 
edge, again. You would think it was a gang rape from all 
the girlish screaming that continued to regularly erupt 
from the Nurse's station. 

Principal Mary Silverstien was the last to succumb, 
having watched it all on the intricate security system. 
Her nun-gear was hiked up around her waist, and her 
fingers as well as many square inches of latex were 
feverishly filling her lower cavities. She was witnessing 
an outrageous sight, exceeding all her voyeuristic 
fantasies. None of the other exams over the course of the 
week had been so outrageously hot! Smiling, she dozed off 
into blissful orgasmic sleep, as did the five in the 
basement.

Astrid and Jennifer sat by the hearth and talked. Both 
were barefoot and sitting on the oversized suede couch. 
Astrid was still in her short cobalt evening dress, and 
Jennifer in her tight black leather pants. They were 
sipping their second drink each. A warm glow was 
spreading over their still nubile bodies. Jennifer looked 
to be in her early twenties, but was in fact 40. 

Astrid was in her mid thirties, but looked fifteen years 
younger. Surely good genes, but comfortable lives as 
well. Neither tried to be too obvious about enjoying 
looking at the other. The memories of uncompleted girl-
play from when they were teenagers, fueled the 
electricity between them. An aire of expectation hung 
like smog around them. Talk turned, once again, to the 
youngest Parker girl.

"I guess after Bradley didn't return from the Gulf War, I 
kinda' lost it and neglected Jenna. She was only five or 
six when we got word. Jade seemed to tough it out. I 
think she felt pressure to be there for her sister, since 
I was a little out of it. I guess she set aside her own 
grieving, and went out of her way for Jenna. I'm so 
thankful she was there to pick up the slack, although I 
am a little concerned that Jenna was too protected and 
sheltered. She seems very innocent for a girl of 
fifteen."

Jennifer nodded here and there, but quietly listened to 
Astrid get it all off her chest. The strap of Astrid's 
dress continued to fall down during the long 
conversation, and each time a little cleavage became 
exposed before she would pull the strap up again. The 
cobalt dress really suited Astrid, thought Jennifer. It 
was really turning her on to see the sexy vixen go on and 
on, about her totally hot teen. After Astrid seemed to 
have finished her train of thought, Jennifer was ready to 
offer some advice. Her mind was still whirring with the 
details, but she had a general outline of how they could 
bring Jenna up to speed.

"I think she'll be fine Astrid. I'll get a better idea 
after I've had some time with her, but I think she is a 
pretty smart cookie, like her mother." This caused Astrid 
to smile that million dollar supermodel smile.

"Are you brown-nosing Cousin?" Astrid volleyed back, but 
was clearly pleased with the game. Jennifer smiled back 
and threw a pillow at Astrid, who skillfully blocked it.

"Actually, I have had a little bit of training in the 
psych arena. I think we can help her. I've brought some 
aids after hearing your concerns over the phone."

"What kind of aids?" Astrid's curiosity was piqued.

"Well, I have some visual materials, and a few of my 
books. I'll have a diagnosis in no time, but you will 
have to promise to trust my judgment in these matters. Do 
you promise?"

Astrid surveyed her cousin for a clue as to the answer. 
She seemed serious, yet playful too. Certainly, she was a 
professional and knew what she was doing. Astrid never 
had her trust betrayed by Jennifer. The answer would not 
be that difficult at all, in spite of this slightly 
hungry look that underscored the logic of her words.

"Sure, she's all yours!"

Jennifer leapt up and hugged Astrid heartily. Their 
bodies pressed together. Each could discern the way the 
other's nipples poked their own, causing a deep stirring 
in their guts. After the long embrace, Jennifer gave 
Astrid a sensuous kiss on the cheek, and thanked her for 
her trust. Astrid knew her cousin's sensuous ways would 
teach even her a thing or two. She wondered what Jennifer 
would do, and whether or not she would be included in any 
of her daughter's lessons.

"I need to change into something more comfortable... 
would you mind showing me to my room?"

"Sure!...Sorry I forgot you had a long trip, and need to 
get freshened up. You can have Jenna's room. I'll put her 
in with her sister for the time being."

"Oh you don't have to put her out on my account... I 
don't mind rooming with her!" Jennifer said 
sarcastically. They were comfortable enough with each 
other to be able to play like this. Each felt she could 
say anything to the other, even though they lived far 
apart. That statement caused Astrid to slap Jennifer on 
the leather behind, starting a tit-for-tat chasing-fest 
throughout the cozy upscale home. 

"You are such a sex fiend cousin!" Astrid managed to say 
before it was her turn to be chased. Astrid knew Jennifer 
preferred women, but did not feel she would compromise 
their good friendship. Jennifer knew Astrid had latent 
'bi' tendencies, and hoped to exploit... errr... explore 
them. Soon Astrid had Jennifer cornered, and the laughing 
intensified as things turned into a mutual ticklefest. 
Both straps had long since fallen on Astrid's sexy dress. 

Had her tits been smaller, the dress would have fallen 
completely down by now. Luckily the magnificent firm 
orbs, kept enough tension on the fabric to prevent such a 
catastrophe. The nipples of both girls were clearly 
delineated within their respective material confines. 
Jennifer really should have been wearing a bra. Not that 
anything sagged yet, it was just that the activity and 
her coefficient of mass caused gravitational imbalances.

She just couldn't move as briskly as Astrid, even though 
both sets of breasts were easily D-cups. Jennifer was a 
few inches larger there, otherwise their measurements 
were similar. Astrid was the more athletic, and prevailed 
in their tickling game. It was quite by accident, or was 
it, that Astrid tugged on Jennifer's blouse, with a 
little too much vigor. It was one of those tops with 
snap-type buttons on the front. 

All of them came undone, leaving a heaving, topless, and 
braless cousin in front of her. She took just a little 
too much time before covering her 'embarrassment'. 
Astrid's eyes were riveted, and her pussy let a small 
rivulet loose. She was embarrassed too, so she smiled at 
her cousin shyly, before apologizing profusely.

"No harm done, Astrid dear, the snaps tend to pop even by 
themselves, and at the most inopportune times. I think my 
chest has strained them over time. Besides, were 
cousins... and we're both girls after all!" Astrid was 
hoping for such an understanding response. She had an 
eyeful of the expansive brown areolae and long and fat 
stiff nipples, before Jennifer had a chance to put her 
lethal weapons away. Jennifer tried re-snapping her 
blouse, but it just wouldn't hold. 

She decided to simply knot the darn thing. This exposed 
her belly button, and showed quite a bit of cleavage. 
Astrid got an eyeful while watching her cousin make on-
the-spot repairs. They were both breathing hard at this 
point, mostly from the physical exertion, and Astrid 
decided to end their little game for now...before she 
lost control.

"Why don't we get your stuff into Jenna's room so you can 
change before supper. I think we will be more comfortable 
eating here tonight, so we can all get re-acquainted with 
each other. It's been years since we've seen you. I'm 
sure Jade will have some stories about her first day at 
work, and you can pick Jenna's brain too. Having Jenna's 
room may give you a little insight into her personality. 
Is that OK with you?" Jennifer completely concurred, and 
they set about the business at hand, albeit a little 
flushed from their play.

Jenna stood in her room in front of the full-length 
mirror, surveying her form, still wearing her sister's 
underthings. She was thinking about her body, the dream 
about Daddy, and the looks in everyone's eyes when they 
barged in on her sunbathing. They had seen her almost 
naked! How did her top get undone? Oh well, life went on. 

Maybe this shyness-thing was something she could get 
over. Though a little dazed from the sun, Jenn felt warm 
and fuzzy inside. The dream she had seemed so 
significant, almost prophetic. It put her in an extremely 
happy mood, as though something had permanently changed 
for the better. She needed to put her sister's clothes 
back before she got home from work. Jenna took off the 
loose top, openly looking at her reflection. Usually, she 
was too shy to do this, but today marked the beginning of 
some kind of change for her. 

She was so engrossed, she didn't quite hear the knock at 
her door, followed by the entrance of her Mother and 
'Aunt' Jennifer. When she realized they were standing in 
her room, looking at her, she tried to cover up and make 
it to the walk-in closet. She tripped over a large 
stuffed toy, and went down like a ton of bricks. Her top 
went in an undetermined direction, leaving her beautiful 
breasts flying to and fro. She was sooo clumsy when 
embarrassed. She tried getting up several times, her 
hands covering her chest, her eyes searching for her lost 
top. 

The excitement caused her to repeatedly miscalculate her 
movements, and she tripped and stumbled several times. 
Even Astrid was surprised by her daughter's level of 
nervousness, and inadvertently smiled at her comedic 
efforts at covering up the pretty and rapidly developing 
breasts. Astrid could see that Jenn was extra nervous and 
embarrassed; probably exacerbated by their 'girl' 
visitor. 

Frustrated, Jenna finally grabbed the biggest thing she 
could reach and held it in front of her gorgeous body. 
The two adults held back their laughter, as Jenna peered 
from around the gigantic teddy-bear that caused her to 
stumble over in the first place. Her face was red and 
sweaty, and her eyes wide from the embarrassment. She 
wished they would leave. The two adults exchanged a 
humorous glance, and Astrid broke the tension with the 
news.

"Sorry to pop in on you like this, but I promised 
Jennifer she could stay in your room for a few days. You 
can move into your sister's room, if that's OK with you 
dear?"

Jenna just wanted them to go away, so she just nodded to 
that. Instead of leaving, she noticed Jennifer advance 
with luggage. Soon she had it open, and was laying out 
her things. She also noticed her blouse was tied in a 
knot in front, showing massive boobages bouncing around 
underneath. The nips were apparently stiff and poking at 
the thin silky material. She could even gauge a large set 
of bumpy areolae. 

This older woman was suddenly sooo hot to young Jenna. 
She was surprised the woman was moving in to her room 
like right now, and tried to gather some of her own 
things to change rooms, all without dropping her cover 
and getting a good look into her blouse. Jenna managed to 
get out a small bag of stuff, but realized she had 
forgotten 90% of what she would need for the night. Jenna 
was determined to get into more modest attire, and 
decided she would go back and make another run at 
collecting the personal things she'd need for the 
weekend. 

She put on a pair of her sister's sweatpants, and a 
hooded navy sweatshirt, before heading back to her own 
room. She did not bother with a bra or panties since none 
of her sister's stuff fit her all that well. She also 
wanted to get back there before 'Aunt' Jennifer had a 
chance to change her clothes. Jenna thought this was very 
odd behavior on her part. 

She hardly remembered Jennifer from when she was growing 
up, but she suddenly wanted to be near her. Was it her 
sexy body, or her cool demeanor? Was this feeling in her 
crotch normal? She made a list in her mind for what she 
needed from her room, and walked across the hall. The 
door to her room was still open, and she saw Jennifer was 
still unpacking. Her mother had apparently gone 
downstairs. Jenn knocked before entering.

Jennifer turned and saw Jenna standing in the doorway. 
Jenna was all thumbs trying to explain what she needed 
from her room. Jennifer laughed, and postponed the rest 
of her unpacking. She smiled at Jenna with all her might, 
and apologized to her for putting her out with almost no 
notice. Jennifer sat down on the bed, and patted a spot 
next to her. Jenna took the hint and sat down. She was 
nervous and excited. 

They chit-chatted for a while, catching up on time. 
Jennifer was flattered that Jenna had a hard time 
controlling her gaze, and it would frequently end up on 
her chest. Still, she managed a semblance of a 
conversation. Jennifer tried to make a lot of eye 
contact, and was definitely the touchy-feely type. She 
frequently touched young Jenna on the knee, or shoulder, 
or pulled Jenn's hair from her eyes or face. 

She thought young Jenna was a knockout, and wondered how 
she was going to get some of this young thing. She was 
even prettier in person, than in the pictures her mother 
had sent her recently. Jennifer did not want to hurt the 
child, but did enjoy taking a virgin every now and then. 
She loved Jenna's innocence; the way it combined with her 
unconscious sexuality. She also liked the way the young 
girl looked at her. There was definitely a chemistry 
brewing.

Jenna was floored by Jennifer's womanly looks. She was 
skinny yes, but had curves in all the right places. And 
those breasts were to die for. Jenna hoped her's would 
blossom one day. Nothing wrong with her own, but she 
loved to look at big boobs. Jennifer leaned back on the 
couch, and got more personal with her conversation.

"So...Do you get along well with your sister?"

"Oh yes! I love my sister. She's one of a kind. I can't 
wait for her to get home and tell us all about her new 
job."

"Me too, it's been quite a few years since I visited. She 
was something like your age the last time we saw each 
other. I think we're all going to have a lot of fun this 
weekend. I even know a secret about you!"

This piqued the teenager's interest. "What is it?" She 
was clearly excited about that.

"Well, I probably shouldn't say anything... but we're all 
going out for your birthday."

"But my birthday is more than a month away..."

"Promise to keep this our secret?" Jenna was curious and 
wondered what Jennifer knew. She nodded her pretty head 
in the affirmative.

"Your mother says that you are a fast learner. Remember 
the driving lessons your mother and your sister have been 
giving you? Well, tomorrow your mother is going to take 
you car shopping for your upcoming birthday!"

Jenna's mouth dropped open, and a broad smile engulfed 
her face. This was almost too good to be true! She was 
almost old enough, and had so wanted a car of her own. 
But she thought she'd probably inherit the old minivan. 
But this meant they were going to go out and get a new 
car! Maybe she can have her pick? Jenna was very excited. 
She almost forgot to notice how Jennifer's tits wiggled 
when she spoke or moved. Jenna pumped her for 
information. She hardly made sense when she tried to come 
up with the correct questions to ask. Jennifer laughed at 
the teenager heartily.

"I think your mom said you could have the pick of the 
litter. But you will have to act surprised when she tells 
you. I don't want her to know that I stole her thunder. 
Promise me you won't tell her I leaked it!"

Jenna promised. She was soooo excited, she hugged 
Jennifer. The hug was enthusiastically returned. Their 
chests made contact with each other, and it was electric. 
Big chest against little chest. It distracted Jenna from 
her good news. After the embrace, they broke the embrace, 
but their arms were still around each other's waists. As 
their eyes met, Jenna's shyness returned, and she had to 
look down or she would burst. 

This of course, gave her a bird's eye view of the massive 
cleavage belonging to Jennifer. Her heart skipped a beat, 
then another. She could even discern areolas within the 
loosely tied shirt. They were big and brown. The sight 
was very stimulating, and her eyes saw too much, so up 
they traveled again. This put their eyes in contact 
again, which made Jenna very warm and frightened, so she 
looked back down. She was so confused about where to 
look, she forgot about the happy occasion of moments ago. 
Jennifer laughed at her discomfort, and pulled some of 
the blonde hair away from Jenna's face. The contact made 
Jenna jump, and the two separated, with Jenna excusing 
herself back to her sister's room.

"Jenn.... Wait. I have something for you."

Jennifer pulled a videocassette from her suitcase, and 
waved it at Jenna smiling. "I want you to see this 
videotape. It's something a girl your age should know 
about. Your mom said it would be OK for me to let you see 
it."

"What is it?"

"It was taped at my clinic. There are assorted case 
studies, and other informational materials a woman should 
be aware of. Some of my patients consented to being 
recorded for educational purposes. It's quite 
informative...I think a woman like you will appreciate 
it."

Jenna stood there staring at Jennifer explain away. She 
liked it that she referred to her as a 'woman'. The tape 
sounded interesting, until she said 'educational'. 
Jennifer was a Gynecologist/Obstetrician, so there was 
the potential that the tape could be interesting... but 
what were the odds of that. 

It bothered her that everyone was always fussing about 
her, and treating her with 'gloved hands'. She just 
wanted to blend in, to belong, to be confident and 
strong. Like her sister, or her mother, or even 'aunt' 
Jennifer. Or like she remembered daddy, funny, fearless, 
and very cute. Jenna certainly was cute, but people 
tended to laugh AT her, rather than with her. And she 
certainly wasn't fearless. Quite the contrary. Her mental 
gymnastics were broken by Jennifer waving her arm at the 
zoned out teenager.

"Are you okay Jenn?"

"Uhh yeah... I was just thinking about something."

"Go and see this tape. I promise you will find it... 
informative... and fun too. I'm in it too, and you'll get 
to see my clinic, and how I help people. I'd like to get 
your opinion on it at supper. Promise me you'll watch 
it."

Jennifer's eyes shone mischievously, as she waved the 
cassette in front of the lanky teen. Jenna grabbed it, 
shaking her head, and headed out the door-but only after 
one last look down Jennifer's open shirt. The doctor 
licked her lips, knowing how intense the feature was. She 
was confident it would open Jenna up to the real world, 
and reduce her self-consciousness.

Jenna did not really feel like watching anything on the 
tube, but what else did she have to do. School didn't 
start till Monday; her sister was still at work; mom was 
probably doing chores downstairs...oh well. She popped 
the cassette into Jade's VCR, but instead of watching it, 
she was busy nosing around her sister's room. The machine 
whirred into action. Her sister had a nice 35 inch Wega 
XBR television set in her room. Jenna only had a 27 inch 
Toshiba.

She admired her sister's posters, and knick-knacks. 
Suddenly she remembered she needed to wash her sister's 
outfit that she wore sunbathing earlier. She would have 
to hurry, if she was to wash and dry it before Jade got 
home. Her sister did not like her to borrow anything 
without permission, so she had to hurry if she was to 
cover her tracks. 

Quickly she gathered the musky garments, and threw them 
in the laundry, which was only a room away. She liked 
wearing her sister's clothes. They were cooler than 
her's, and made Jenn feel more adult. When she returned 
to the room, she was startled by the voices. She realized 
they were coming from the TV. She had almost forgotten 
that she had put the cassette into the player. What the 
hell? 

Suddenly things got very interesting on the big screen!

Continued in part 5...

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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