Chapter 4

Willow starts at her new school

Monday

Willow decided to wear a summer dress for her first day at her new school; one that she herself had shortened. She looked fantastic as she stood there with her butt cheeks and pussy only just covered. I wondered how many other pupils and teachers would get to see those assets before the day was out.

We arrived at the school at 08:20 and we both went straight to Mr. Devine’s office. We were met by his secretary who pointed to some chairs for us to wait on. After a few minutes Mr. Devine arrived and called us in to his office and sat us in the same chairs; the ones where he could look up our skirts.

After welcoming us he told us that all new pupils had to undergo a medical examination before they could attend classes. He told us that it was nothing to worry about and there was no need for me to go with her. He gave Willow a copy of her class schedule and told me that I could collect her at 16:00.

That was obviously a shrouded instruction for me to leave so I stood up, pulled my dress down so that my slit was covered, hugged Willow and told her that I’d be in the car park at 16:00.

She looked a bit apprehensive, a bit excited, and a bit nervous. I had the same feelings for her, but I also had some feelings of jealousy. I would so have loved to swap places with her.

Just as I turned to leave Mr. Devine asked me if I’d had any thoughts about joining any of the adult education classes, reminding me that some of them were on an afternoon and that it would be easy for me to come to collect Willow early and attend a class before I collected her.

I’d already discussed the matter with Jon and we’d decided that it might be a good idea for me to attend a physical fitness class of some sort so that I don’t lose my flexibility or start putting on some weight. When I told Mr. Devine that he said,

“We wouldn’t want that would we; it would be a shame to lose that perfect little body.”

I was a little shocked by that statement. Coming from a man who teaches politically correctness it seemed totally the wrong thing for him to say. Then I remember that Jon has said that he was just putting on a front for his job and that he thought that he was basically just a fun loving man who likes naked girls.

I smiled, turned to face him and smoothed my hands down from my little tits, complete with protruding nipples, down to the tops of my bare thighs.

“You’ll have to show me just how flexible you are Vanessa sometime.” He said.

I was about to reply but Willow interjected,

“She can still do the standing splits Mr. Devine. We both did it the other day. Shall I show you?”

“No Willow,” Mr. Devine replied; “that won’t be necessary. But I may see you doing it in your PE lessons. I often come along and observe the lessons.”

“He IS a dirty old man.” I thought as I smiled at him.

“Come along for a taster lesson on Wednesday afternoon Vanessa; my secretary will give you the details.”

I smiled, looked at Willow and winked, then walked out. I got the details from the secretary then left. As I drove home I wondered if Willow had already flashed her pussy to someone.

When I collected Willow she ran to the car when she saw it.

After a hug I asked,

“So how was it? Was it fun? Have you made any friends yet? Are any of the kids a bit weird?”

“Slow down V.” Willow replied. “I’ll tell you everything.”

“Sorry, I’m so excited for you, and so jealous.”

“Okay, you remember that Mr. Devine said that I had to have a medical before going to any classes, well his secretary gave me some papers, my class schedule and a map of each floor then told me to go to the medical department.

When I got there this young woman, a nurse presumably, met me and asked me loads of questions. Some I couldn’t answer but they included if I’d had sexual intercourse, or masturbated, or if I’d performed fellatio or if anyone had performed cunnilingus on me. I had to ask her what the last 2 were.

When I said that I masturbated she asked how often, when was the last time that I did it and what did I use. I smiled as her eyebrows lifted when I said that I’d made myself cum on the way to school.

I told her that I’d used my fingers on the way to school but my new family had bought me loads of new sex toys.”

“Wow Willow, not holding back then?”

“Nope, why would I?”

Willow didn’t wait for an answer before continuing,

“Then the nurse told me to take my clothes off. I think that she was a little surprised when she discovered that I only had this dress on. Anyway, she grabbed my tits and showed me how to examine them to check that I hadn’t got any lumps. Then she got me to spread my legs and she probed around me while she asked me about my periods. When I told her that they were regular and only lasted about a day and a half she smiled and said that I was lucky. I don’t know if she did it on purpose but she flicked my clit and I moaned and shuddered. She smiled.”

“Wow Willow;” I said, “I never got examined like that at school. It was a quick look at my tits then a hand down my knickers to check that I wasn’t a boy in girl’s clothes; and that was it.”

“You wore knickers to school V?”

“Yes, unfortunately, it was long before I met Jon and I got liberated. My mum thought that nudity was bad and I think that she only had sex when she wanted a baby. My dad was nearly as bad although he did get me to strip naked a couple of times when he was going to spank me for being a bad girl; I was naïve then. Thank goodness that I met Jon.”

“How did you meet Jon V?”

“That’s a bit of a long story Willow; I’ll tell you all about it some other time, but suffice to say that I’d had enough of my old boring life and found the courage to look for a change. What else happened at school?”

“Okay. So, after the nurse had finished with me she told me that I was a normal healthy girl.”

“I thought that we weren’t supposed to talk about the labels ‘girl’ and ‘boy’. I asked.

“You’re right Willow but I can tell that you are a girl through and through.”

“I am.”

“Good; now off you go to your first lesson. Do you know where you are going?”

“I’ve got this map thing. I’m sure that I can find it. Shall I put my dress back on?”

“If you like.”

“I don’t but I promised Vanessa and Jon that I’d wear it so I will.”

“Ah, a budding naturist.”

“If you mean that I like being outside without clothes on, then yes, I guess that I am a naturist.”

“Off you go Willow, and remember, you can come and talk to me anytime that you like, and about anything that you like. I doubt that you’ll say anything that I haven’t heard before.”

“Okay, seeya.”

“My first lesson was English but it had nearly finished by the time that I got there. The teacher was expecting me and told me to sit at a desk at the front. He looked a bit of a perv and I think that he wanted to see if he could see up my skirt; so I kept my knees apart and let him.”

“Good for you girl. Anything else of interest happen?”

“I met this girl, Laura, at lunchtime; she came to sit next to me and introduced herself. She seems quite nice. Then in the afternoon we had Chemistry and we had to wear these white coats and plastic glasses. Most of the other kids didn’t fasten their white coats so I didn’t and when I sat on these big stools that they have in that room my dress rode up and even I could see my tummy. The teacher had a good look when he came round to see how we were getting on. I think that I will be able to show him a lot more if I get the chance to perch on the edge of the stool when he’s explaining things to us.”

“That’s my girl. Anything else?”

“Nothing worth telling you about. We’ve got PE tomorrow. I’ve got some plimsolls but I don’t know what else I should wear. I’m not going to wear those shorts that we had to wear at my last school. Anyway, I can’t, you threw them out; remember.”

“Yes I did. We got you a little light-weight, white tennis skirt didn’t we?”

“Yes, can you help me shorten it please V?

“Okay; and you can wear one of those baggy, white T-shirts that we got you.”

“Can we shorten that as well? Or shall I just wear it as a dress?”

As we were working on shortening the tennis skirt and T-shirt, Willow said,

“I hope that we do gymnastics; then my skirt will end up around my neck at times.”

“I thought that you could choose what sports you wanted to take part in. Think about rugby; all those boys tackling you.”

“And groping me; I hope.”

Just then we heard the front door open and the naked Willow ran to greet Jon, jumping up and wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

I left Willow to finish shortening her new PE kit and got the evening meal started.

As we ate, Jon got Willow to tell him all about her day.

“Maybe you should wear one of your new leotards Willow.” Jon said.

“That could be fun; I’ll take one of the thong ones with me just in case. I’ll decide what to wear when I know what I’m doing.”

Willow went to bed early that night; I guess that her first day at her new school was tiring.

Tuesday

When I woke up the next morning, Willow was in bed beside me and Jon was fucking me. I put my arm onto Willow’s chest and started playing with her nipples.

When she woke up she looked at both of us then said,

“Me next please Jon.”

“No Willow, on 2 counts; firstly you’re awake, and secondly you’re too young.”

“When will I be old enough, tomorrow, next week?”

“No real answer to that Willow, you will be old enough when I believe that you are mature enough.”

“When will that be?”

“When I’ve had more time to assess you. But I’ll tell you now; it probably won’t be long.”

Jon was still inside me in the spoon position, but that didn’t stop Willow climbing on top of us both, hugging us both and telling us that she loved us.

When Willow came down to breakfast she was wearing a micro skirt and a see-through top.

“Going to school like that Willow?” Jon asked.

“Yeah; why?”

“I wish that there were school’s like yours when I was your age.” Jon replied.

“I wish that I could have gone to school dressed like that when I was 14.” I added.

I took Willow to school dressed like that and as she got out of the car I couldn’t help noticing her rock hard little nipples. I wondered if they’d be rock hard all day.

When I got home I stripped and did all the household chores that needed doing then went up to the bedroom and switched the new PC on. Fortunately Jon has taught me well and it wasn’t long before I was on that website and deciding if I should go ‘live’.

I looked around the room to confirm that it was tidy then easily slid my Lush into its new home. Then I let the website know that I was active.

It took only a couple of minutes for the counter telling me how many people were watching me to start increasing then another minute for someone to pay for the right to activate my Lush.

I quickly checked the little window showing what my webcam was showing and only just managed to step back to the bed before my insides were hit with a jolt.

I lay back on my elbows and checked to see that my pussy and body was still showing in the little window. It was, and I lay there enjoying the vibrations and the fact that by then, 14 strangers were watching me.

“OMG.” Why didn’t we discover these vibrators sooner? I thought.

I lay there watching the count of voyeurs go up and feeling the Lush get more active as the amount of money I was accumulating start to rise.

It wasn’t long before my body was trembling and jerking as the Lush started to drive me crazy.

I must remember to ask Jon if the voyeurs are able to hear me as well as see me because I was certainly getting vocal.

The first orgasm quickly came and I was soon moving my legs around trying to relieve the intense, weird feelings that were driving me crazy. It was both sexually crazy and mentally crazy. It was like I love the Lush (which I do), and at the same time I hate it because it won’t stop.

To put it bluntly, it’s TORTURE; sexual and mental torture. But I didn’t want it to stop. I guess that is what the voyeurs pay to see.

I had real trouble keeping my hands off my pussy; I just wanted to rub my clit all the time. In the haze I made a mental note to cuff my hands behind my back the next time.

As goodness know which orgasm it was started to subside I decided that I couldn’t take any more and managed to get off the bed and over to the computer to terminate my session.

I lay there for ages with my hand on my pussy, slowly rubbing my clit, both wanting the aftershocks to stop, and not wanting them to stop.

Eventually, I got up, had a shower and continued with the household chores.

When I went to pick up Willow she was late getting to the car park and bubbling like only a teenage girl can. She wanted to tell me all about her day but I stopped her and told her to wait until the evening meal so that Jon could hear it all. She wasn’t too happy about that but she did manage to hold it back; except that she put her feet up on the dash and started rubbing her pussy.

Fortunately, Jon was home early that day and as soon as we sat down to eat Willow started talking.

“I spent lunchtime with that Laura girl, she’s quite nice. She doesn’t wear underwear as well. Well except for when she has her period, her mum won’t let her use tampons so she wears thongs to keep the pads in place. I could see her nipples poking at her blouse and she must have seen me looking cos she said,

“No, I’m not wearing a bra, nor knickers, just like you Willow.”

“So are there a lot of girls here that don’t wear undies.”

“You’re not supposed to use the word girl Willow.”

“Oh yeah, but are there, I’ve only seen a couple.”

“Wait until PE this afternoon; about half the class get changed out in the open area and everyone can see what underwear everyone else is or isn’t wearing.”

“Cool, will I get to see some cocks?”

“Probably.”

“Do they get hard when they see our tits and pussies?”

“Some of them do, especially in the showers when our hands run all over our bodies; and I mean all over.”

“You make yourself cum in the showers here at school?”

“Yeah; it wouldn’t be Physical Education without us educating each other about our bodies would it. And it’s awesome watching the real boys wank and shoot their loads at us.”

“I guess that it’s a good job that our PE lesson is the last lesson of the day.”

“Hell yes, my mum usually complains that she has to wait ages for me. How do you get to school Willow?”

“The woman that I live with brings and collects me. Well I say woman, but she’s more like my big sister. She’s dead cool and so is her boyfriend.”

“I only get my mum or dad to bring me on PE days, usually my dad on his way to work, the other days I come on the school bus. That’s fun as well, you should try it; you’ll like it. I wish that my mum would let me come to school in see-through clothes.”

“Just then the bell rang and we had to go to our next class but we stopped off to have a pee. It’s a strange feeling coming out of the toilet and seeing boys standing at a urinal having a pee.”

“Maybe you should leave the toilet door open and let them watch you peeing, or you could pee into a urinal.” I interrupted.

“What? How can I do that?”

“Next time that you want a pee Willow, come outside into the field and I’ll show you how to do it.”

“Cool, well it was maths the next lesson and Laura and I managed to get desks next to each other at the front. Laura likes flashing her pussy at teachers as well.

Then it was PE. Not just for our class but the whole year. No wonder they have so many PE teachers. You saw the changing room when we went to look at the school; well it isn’t big enough for all the kids to have a changing cubicle each so quite a few had to get changed in the big open area.

Laura told me that she always changes there and gets naked before putting her PE kit on. That’s what I intended to do so I did. Then I had to rummage through my bag to find what I wanted to wear. As I did that I looked around and saw four naked boys, 2 with hard-ons, and six or seven naked girls. Lots of the boys were staring at the girls and the girls were showing-off by posing and bending over.

I decided to rub my pussy and moan a bit before I put on the ultra-short tennis skirt and the baggy cut-off T shirt. I bent over a couple of times to make sure that the boys knew that I had nothing on under the skirt.

Laura put on some baggy shorts and a baggy T shirt. After the lesson she said that she was going to get a skirt like mine.

The thing was, the PE teachers kept walking through the changing room and they didn’t bat an eyelid. In fact I noticed one of the male teachers checking out some of the naked girls.

Anyway, we all went into the gym and the teachers called out the sports that they were running. Both Laura and I chose gymnastics. Next week I might chose rugby or wrestling, yes wrestling. Laura told me that the pair up kids only by height and weight. I can’t wait to rub my pussy in the face of one of those nerdy boys.