Episode 155: LEAN CUISINE

Ten minutes before Lunchtime...

Josie McKellen caught her breath just long enough to put her dress on after three classes of going naked in teaching. It was more her classes teaching her it seemed. Beginning with Reese Teller 1st. Period then sucker punched by her sophomore’s 2nd. and finally, her freshmen class the 3rd. Josie experienced nonstop jolts out of her numerous burrowing lush toys up inside her holes for three hours straight. At the relentless mercy from either Reese Teller or one of his lackey’s striking like lightning to catch her off guard alerted all of her students that something was wrong. She played it off as much as possible until everyone became aware of her dilemma. It was pretty much impossible to avoid the knowledge with little pink tails sticking out of her cunt and asshole. Trigger happy students shared those remotes until very nearly every single student had their chance to destroy her senses. Reese and her 1st. Period class had spared no expense when buying the toys, high quality, high impact. The worst was yet to cum.

With two of her freshmen Bolton Howard and Gilbert Ambrose accompanying her downstairs for water they had recorded a healthy show for Reese while he was in Wood Shop. Going so far as eating her out on the stairwell. Piper Cherry stumbling upon their sideshow joined right in until the end of 3rd. period.

With Josie streaking they barely managed to guide her back to her classroom for a short break. Too short! Class dismissed, she thought she was safe and could take lunch in private to recoup her strength. Yeah, right! In a bit of locked door privacy Bolton and Gil sampled their cunts by bending both whores over Josie’s desk. While both bitches knew better, they allowed it. Piper would kick herself later once she realized how young the boys, who were large for their age actually were. Oopsie!

A last-minute challenge out of Reese Teller he demanded Josie join him for lunch. Piper Cherry had plans of her own so simply walked her Bestie downstairs once she was clothed. Hard pressed along the way gave Josie Girl time to think.

“Good lord! My legs are already feeling like rubber.” She thought as she hurried to traverse the stairs, Piper still next to her in that particular delay. I can only imagine what kind of struggles after lunch might be. With Sable in that class, I really hope Reese takes pity on me. There is no chance I could hide my reactions to these little pink jackhammers. I’m afraid to even go pee, taking them out might not be so easy putting back in without help. I needed Piper just to get the anal piece in me before we left my classroom.” With that dinner bell long sung it was a mad dash to the cafeteria. Her escorts abandoning her she was on her own.

“I just know Reese intends to destroy me in the cafeteria. I better go pee first or I’ll need a mop.” At the doorway to the cafeteria, she texted him her need to pee first. Shockingly, he agreed and informed her she had five minutes. “Bless you!” She wrote back. “Be there shortly!”

Hurrying she hid her cell on top of a locker when nobody was looking, the only thing she brought with her. She needed to be free. On her way to the girl’s bathroom, she was ready to tug her dress up before she even opened the door. Seeing a bunch of students clustered by the lockers down the hallway she wondered if maybe Piper had backtracked and was doing something devious. Nope! The crazy counsellor was outside and getting ready to hang out under her favorite birch tree. Being bad as usual! Shrugging off what was going on she hurried into the restroom and into a stall. Good thing she didn’t get nosey she might have caught her daughter Dakota showing off with Angus Furlong. That would have gone over like borrowed bricks.

Pulling out her two lush vibrators and clit stimulator she tinkled with a sigh of relief, she had held it in waaaay too long. Once done she stuffed her twin terrors back up inside her cunt and toyed with the stimulator to make sure it was a tight fit. Once installed Josie left her hideaway and washed her hands. With no time to waste she let them air dry just to make it to the cafeteria on time. Pausing only briefly to look down the hallway at the wall of Football players she almost wished she had time to see what was going on. No Biggy! Dakota had their attention. Sable too having interrupted her sister briefly. At any rate Josie headed the other direction for the lunchroom. Wise decision!

“After this morning’s rendezvous my hormones are on edge. Even more so after that freak encounter running into my old classmate Ted Colter. After all of these years to discover him on the school bus driving for Horton-Dexter was incredible. I know he had a crush on me back in my teen years. HA! Who didn’t! Still, it will be fun talking old times this afternoon. Kissing my hand tells me he was definitely driving down memory lane. Pretty handsome still I must say. If only Henry hadn’t knocked me up, I might have ... I know I would have ... lots of boys back then. Men!” Ah! The guilt of missing out.

Reaching the entrance to the cafeteria Josie stepped inside to search for Reese. Seeing he and his crew on the basketball team she realized she hadn’t even mentioned helping their new coach Tony Gunther get hired. Maybe she would just let Carl surprise them when he started. Waving at them cautiously Reese pointed for her to get in line and grab a meal. With the line fifteen deep she frowned but did as motioned. So far so good! No unexpected buzzes in her holes. Wearing three vibrators, two up her pussy, one in her asshole she was fearing an eventual attack.

Noticing a few Ballers in line that had nailed her in the courtyard fountain at dawn, she snuck and cut in line. Students behind them were grumbling over how she rated but knew their arguments would go unnoticed. The students all loved Josie McKellen so their beef was simply waiting for the servers to fill their dinner trays. Besides that, a good portion of her earlier sophomores and freshmen were here in residence as well. Everyone had a sneaky suspicion there would be more trauma for her ahead.

It bothered Josie knowing so many of them were in here. Juniors too, but at least a few of those juniors were 18. She was eternally grateful that there were well over 600 students of age, so it kept things slightly less stressful. Bad enough she was breaking the law in engaging sexually with a student. Old enough or not! With zero intent of playing with underclassmen Josie had thought she had established boundaries. Evidently not! Sadly, she was hooked on how badly she was wanted no matter the age. Sure, she would do her best to avoid sex with her freshmen and sophomores but once Bolton and Gil bragged, she knew none of them would behave in her favor. Reputation would be a bitch going forward.

With her boy toys behind her she played it cool and simply bantered with them as a distraction. Showing her one of the lush remotes gave her pause, the second boy revealing that he had one of her Lush Puppies tied into his cell meant five remotes. Realizing she had forgotten in her stress to grab her cell from its hiding spot she sighed. “I’ll grab it after lunch. It should be safe for thirty minutes.” A leer toward Reese watching her she discovered his remote poising high, three others joining. As soon as they lowered theirs the rest of his table lifted their cells to show her, they too were tapped in as well. Her eyes bulged, “Sweet Jesus! They can attack me from every angle all day long.” A moment of fear she turned to smiling and threw her hands up out of defeat.

“Fire away!” That they did!

Storming her in waves of high-power vibrations she fell back into her behind the scenes bandit, and he pushed her away. “On your own bitch!” Hearing him meant they wanted her to not have any safe zone. She was on her own and trying to cope without showing off her nerve endings making her crazy. Sucking on her lower lip she trembled, her fingers even struggling to maintain a hold on her empty food tray.

“FUCK!” Was her only breath as the vibrators destroyed her holes and sent a cascade of sensations throughout her entire body. They weren’t slowing down either. The clit stimulator alone was making her faintly squeal, struggling to hide her reaction from those around her. Her back door man wouldn’t have it, carefully grabbing her arm as if concerned but offered no sympathy verbally. His whisper was authoritative enough that she looked up smiling as if nothing wrong. No words exchanged on her part she merely rode out the waves praying they might stop. Not a chance!

Forced to face the tray ledge and grip it with both hands her body shook dramatically. It was obvious something was wrong because her skirt was shaking along with her limbs. With her powder blue dresses hemline bordering her cheeks it was hard hiding those pink tails sticking from her cunt and asshole. Barely witnessed if at all, she was trying hard not to bend forward. There were just too many younger students who might see, and she couldn’t allow that. Why sweat it now after the last two hours? She finally got past that reluctance. Tails were wagging! So were tongues!

“God help me please don’t let me faint.” The assault was never ending even as the lunch line progressed. Finding the energy to shuffle sideways while maintaining her grip, she did her best to keep up. Eyelashes fluttering over white orbs Josie could not contain her juices. A sudden shower down between her legs went for the most part unnoticed. She simply stepped away from her tiny puddle. As did her snickering Ballers tailing her. Streaks down her legs easily visible were seen by some but ignored. Bellies growled!

“Rains it pours, huh, Josie?” Backup boy Darren Shackhouse chuckled. “Keep moving!” While it was unnerving, she did like being punished like this. All of the times she requested her lover Coach Crandell to push her, he was in no league with Reese Teller or Angus Furlong. Roman was merely there when she needed him, which sadly was becoming less and less. She would never let him go but time spent would be few and far between. So many dicks so little time. Gangbangs were more her focus; it was that overpowering swarm that made her feel alive. One man alone was simply not enough, although she had no plans to reject any offers. Better one than none!

Reaching the kitchen area an Asian beauty served her slivers of turkey over mashed potatoes and gravy, stuffing on the side. To her left a stunning African American girl with a million-dollar smile added dessert of tapioca pudding. It was a good thing the faculty ate for free, her purse in her classroom.

Watching Josie’s expressions both women shared glances between one another and knew very well that the English teacher was masking pleasure but failing miserably. Realizing their observation Josie smiled and exhaled a gust of lust. “Thank you!” That acknowledgment was for her the second torrential rain from beneath her skirt, not the server’s courteous offerings. They knew it as well. Even as Josie took her tray and tried walking her balance was off. The ladies knew the moment they spotted pink tails peeking out from beneath Josie’s short skirt. Her life! More power to her! That’s what Reese said.

Forced to walk toward Reese without any up-close caretakers she heard “JOSIE!” and deviated her gaze to seek out her gentleman caller. Shaking like a leaf the jolts ceased. Catching her breath, she spotted science teacher Roger Dundee seated with Shop teacher Damon Rice off to themselves. A glance back at Reese the boy nodded for her to go join them. This was first contact with Roger since their night in jail together. Damon, she had seen when he brought Piper’s Ford Edge home from police impound. She knew what the topic of conversation would be without much thought on it. Shuffling to their table Josie climbed over the bench and sat her tray down.

“Hello, Studmuffin’s!”

“How are you holding up Josie?” Damon chewed and spoke at the same time.

“Legs are shaky.” She blushed, “Look under the table.” In response both men sitting side by side across from her dared to dive their heads under to see her vibrators sticking out. With her legs wide and filled holes dripping it was a thing of beauty. A good thing her skirt was not tucked under her in her seat, or her powder blue material would be one huge stain. Both men raising back up tried not to express laughter.

“They’re killing me.” She just wasn’t admitting as to who her assassins were. Both teachers knew her behavior well so simply let it slide. It wasn’t that difficult finding the culprits, their entire table watching them.

“That there is a whole lot of party balloons.” Damon cocked an eyebrow referring to her lush devices. “Start decorating for the twin’s birthday party early?

Roger concurring with, “I know that’s not a Bluetooth. Uhh? Pinktooth?”, referring to her clit stimulator.

“Call waiting regardless.” She giggled and actually took a few bites of food in peace. “How is Patrice?”

“Still laughing over, it all.” Damon sighed, “Not her first time in jail, only her first time cuffed spread eagle to the bars and bisexual encounters. Who knew they still had bars in jail? I thought it was holding tanks these days. Rog and I got stuck in one of those.”

“It was fun, if not terrifying at times. We all have so much to lose if that story gets out.”

“Luckily Carl cut it off at the pass.” Partially! The shadow cabinet did the rest, but the faculty had no idea the facts of the matter. “Guys got clout in Nashville I’ll give him that. Military swagger!” Roger admitted.

“Piper’s money though.”

“Well, at least I got her SUV back from the impound lot free of charge and delivered in time for work this morning.” Damon chimed in.

“That was perfect timing Damon. Your friend really came through for her. I guess that’s a good sign the cops will keep their word. We were worried all day Sunday over it. OH!” A jolt struck her making her grasp the table and peer over her brows at them. Even feeling the vibrators on hyperdrive she continued her conversation. “Damon? Did Piper or Carl tell you we got you out of being the appointed basketball coach? Wrestling is all yours now.”