Schrodinger's Pussy
Copyright© 2022 by Maracorby
Fork 1
Erotica Sex Story: Fork 1 - When a mad scientist gives an 8th grader the ability to repeat a day as many times as she wants, what does she do? She becomes a time-loop Lolita.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Mult Consensual Teen Siren Science Fiction Time Travel Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Oral Sex
“So now that you’ve got super powers, do you think you’ll talk to Freddie?” Elyssa asked on the ride to school.
“Yeah - I’m feeling really good about it,” I answered.
It was tough concentrating in Algebra class, but I’m good at math so I figured it would all click when I did my homework.
We had a test in Social Studies. I had to really scrape my brain to find the answers, and even then I wasn’t all that confident. I figured I’d get a B. I was disappointed in myself.
Eventually lunch time came around, and I fought with myself for the courage to talk to Freddie. He was with his friends and if I talked to him I’d be interrupting. “It’s not supposed to be this hard!” I muttered to Elyssa.
“Just say hi, and don’t worry about it beyond that. If it doesn’t work out you can try again,” Elyssa told me, and then gave me a shove.
Somehow I managed to do the impossible and approached the guy I liked. “Hey, Freddie. Guys.” After a short but painful pause I added, “What did you think of the test?”
“Pretty easy, I guess. Probably got an A,” he answered. In the time it took him to say that, his eyes darted over my shoulder to where I knew Elyssa was still standing, twenty feet away, twice.
“I know I missed a few,” told him.
His eyes stayed locked on Elyssa for a couple seconds before he spoke again. “Hey, um, William’s having a party tonight. It would be really cool if you and Elyssa came.”
“Really?” I asked, bright-eyed.
“Yeah, totally.”
The boys’ Physical Education coach was missing, so the girls’ coach was watching both classes. She spent the whole time on her phone arguing with her mechanic or accountant or someone, so we were effectively unsupervised.
I got so horny watching the guys in their shorts doing sprints and hurdles. A couple of them had ripped open the sides of their gym shirts so I could sometimes see glimpses of their sweaty chests. I couldn’t understand how other girls could keep their cool around hot guys.
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