Episode 245: WALLPIPER

Heading downstairs and parting ways with journalism teacher Jaycya Eccles, Piper Cherry was uncertain of a destination. She knew Josie McKellen was likely behaving herself considering she had a freshman class this hour so, bypassed her in favor of checking in on Mimi’s art class. Regardless of what Carl Manley suggested she still cared about her Mini Me Me! After the insanity in the hallway earlier Piper felt obligated to check on her darling protege. Ducking in with both hands holding the door frame sides Piper found Mimi in the middle of her classroom seated on of all things a step ladder that she kept handy to hang up artwork on occasion. “What in the Top of the World Ma?” Old saying! All around her sat senior students who were sketching Mimi as she posed like a Goddess on high. “Still naked! I’m impressed. Cum coat shiny in spots. That’s my girl!”

Strolling in without warning Piper weaved between bodies to interrupt the class peering up at Mimi in her blatant beauty. She was the only one looking up. All eyes suddenly went to Piper’s net show. Stretching her arms high as if worshipping the nerd Goddess her dress portion rode way up over her ass cheeks and pinching vagina. The netting was prying her labia wide. Sorry Mimi! The true Goddess of Horton-Dexter was in the mouse house.

“Changing the light bulbs? And I’m not meaning the ones you screw in on the ceiling. I mean giving the class ideas?” She flared her fingers over her head as if a light bulb turning on directly above her scalp. The class laughed at her humorous banter.

“I suppose I am.” Mimi smiled. “Sir Carl suggested I model on occasion.” As did Officer Anson Potter. Now that Mimi had fulfilled his command of sex with five students, she was determined to continue on her free spirit attitude in hopes to impress the vile cop even more. Despicable as he may have been she loved how he aggressively commanded her. She could hardly wait to be punished by him this weekend. If it went to her satisfaction, she intended to break promises more often just to be sexually overpowered. Even toward Sir Carl Manley who took her unexpectedly under his wing without filling her in on his past. Soon enough!

“Mister Manley is so cool.” Corey Samson one of the few jocks not upstairs cleaning out a new detention room panted at seeing Mimi’s thighs, even if her legs were closed at the moment. Her breasts were certainly not cloaked outside of sweat and dried cum.

“Hey!” Piper realized the praising panter by voice, “You! In the hall Buddy Boy.” The counsellor pointed and made him get up to follow her. The rest of the class shrugged and continued drawing hot Model Mimi. Half of those drawings were variant nudes all in darker sexual positions rather than any static ladder pose. Fantasy format!

“Did I do something wrong?” Corey looked spooked. “Please tell me I’m not banned from detention.”

“No such luck! Why am I learning you had posters ready from someone else? Neither you, Nolan or Percy filled me in until I talked to a buyer. For that matter, why aren’t you upstairs helping clean out the skylight room? I told Nolan to grab all of the football team. Hell, Reese Teller and his leather tangerine boys are up there too. I hope they don’t stay for detention. That would mean like 50 bodies and mwah.”

“We were going to tell you about the posters up at detention. I can show you one, we have a bunch stashed in vacant lockers to sell.”

“Lead the way!” A small poster she was aware of thanks to Custer Martini, but not the bigger prints. “Those lockers are locked, correct?”

“Oh, yeah! We’re not taking any risks of losing our college funds.” He laughed as they headed downstairs. “Any idea what’s gotten into Mimi? She’s acting more and more like you.”

“Mini me me!” She giggled. “How are her students reacting?”

“Tongues are wagging but you know that. That stunt earlier shared a whole new light on Mimi. Everyone had eyes on her before but now that she’s going all out, dicks are hard, and twats are dripping.”

“Maybe I should see if Mimi can cover detention sometime next week.” She proposed with a chuckle.

“Oh, man! If she acted like you and did things like she and Mrs. M did before this hour, the guys would freak. You do realize the pupil is outshining the teacher.” He jabbed her with an index finger between her bulging breasts. “She’s putting out and you’re behind the 31 8-balls. Well, technically 62.” He laughed gripping his scrotum through his jeans.

“Don’t rush greatness I’m not Delilah, Samson. I’ll see what I can do about sharing my detention responsibilities. Dundee has Fridays covered so I’m certain you guys won’t want to see him beating off. Girls only Fridays! If Josie wasn’t so busy all the time with Teller and her hubby, I know she’d jump at the chance. Teller never lets her sleep. Say nothing to no one about what I’m telling you, Poster Child.”

“Not a peep unless it’s under that blue dress of yours.” Now that it was finally back on and mostly zipped up.

“Nothing to see.” She lifted her skirt and flashed him her entire lower body. “Just my net worth.”

“Maaaaan! I want to get tangled up in there with you.”

“Only a few hours away. We’ll see if you fit in my thrill net.” Gill!

“Nolan and I had a brainstorm if you want to hear it.” They reached a locker which he had to pull out a combination lock list to know which combo unlocked the locker before him.

“Let’s hear it.”

“You know all those vacant classrooms on the third floor? What if we turned one into a shrine devoted solely to you? We can hang posters and fill the room with cool shit. Maybe ... wait for it ... a bed.” He wagged his eyebrows.

“You’re behind the times, Samson.” She shook her head with disbelief, “Great brains rage alike. I already considered that bed thing. It does get really uncomfortable on the floor even on Roger’s fur rug. I just had a discussion with Carlos about furniture up there. Twentieth to know at this point until detention, but I’ll be putting together a posse on Sunday night to haul couches and some other things upstairs. I hired that Ana Domingo from the cafeteria as my personal assistant, so I’ll be having her shop for couches and a Kingsize bed before then and arranging a U-Haul to bring them here after dark.”

“Fucking awesome! Cashier girl is fine as hell.” He unlocked the locker and opened up the door. Inside were dozens of delicately rolled posters with rubber bands around them. All in a clear garbage bag. Carefully sliding one out he unfolded it for her. This poster was from the carwash where she was wearing foam and looking seductive.

“Mmmm! I make Mister Bubble a happy popper.”

“Hell, yes, you do. Listen a bunch of us gathered all the cell photos we’ve taken of you and put together over thirty hot pose posters. We want more so we can paper your shrine if you agree to it. Never the same poster twice. Oh, the guys at the carwash are willing to pay for posters too.”

“Nolan pitched that idea too. Like I said, behind the times, Bosom Buddy.” She poked between his pecs as he had her tits earlier, “Do you boys really worship me that much?” She felt all warm and tingly inside. Mostly between her legs! Now more than ever her thoughts on finally having sex with more of them hit home.

“Come on Cherry! You know we do.”

“My detainees are increasing. While I need assurance nobody is blabbing outside of H-D, it is my own fault by adding a couple like Custer Martini. The cheerleaders even know ... well ... accept Sable McKellen. At least Josie hasn’t informed me that the twins are aware. Who knows anymore! We better keep her out of the loop being Josie’s daughter. At least for now.”

“You been keeping up on, Dakota? She’s going pretty far. No! She’s going nearly all the way.” As was Sable, posing as her sister. Not many knew differently, their identical twin status down to a science, persona and all, even the shape and width of their pubic hair. Samson with a brewing crush on Sable certainly didn’t know. “I don’t like that Martini guy much. Seems shifty!” Mainly because he had seen Sable giggling with the farm boy in the halls. A threat was a threat! Piper herself thought differently. That hillbilly hunk had a huge cock and rocked her world twice now when not even her detainees had. Shrugging it off, she none the less kept any verbal retaliation to herself. Custer was not even close to his last stand.

“Dakota says she’s still a virgin. That hasn’t changed, has it?”

“I don’t think so. Between you and I? I’m pretty sure she plans to lose it on Saturday with Furlong. They’re getting crazy in the halls.”

“I’ve heard! Josie knows. If her mother isn’t yelling at her then I won’t. Not that it would do any good, she knows what her mom does like most of the school. Which worries me now that she does know what I’m doing upstairs. But again, she knows a lot of what I do inside H-D and at home. I won’t go there. Teaching in the nude like Josie is during sixty percent of her daily schedule there’s no hiding that knowledge. Sable knew all too well firsthand.

Calculus and Math teacher Edwin Connelly was right this minute sweating over Dakota McKellen’s risky actions, a few other girls’ topless in his classroom hadn’t been noticed yet. But again, Ed knew that Carl knew due to the camera hidden in his room. If Carl wasn’t complaining neither was Edwin. Pervert Heaven!

“I wonder how much Carlos has seen of Dakota?” Piper pondered to herself, even she knew of all of the cameras, so it was fate. Rolling the poster back up she gave it back to Corey. “Keep these locked up until next week. No selling any, understood? Low profile until I decide what’s safe. Those nudes get out to the underclass and go public, I’ll be fired, possibly worse.” Not likely! Autographed maybe! This was just Piper acting as if she was worried. With Superintendent Bolger and the POPO on her side she felt relaxed.

As much as she felt safe with the POPO on her side she had to think of her immediate family. Her dad a U.S. Senator down in Georgia already had to cope with Piper’s ex-husband Davon Liberty, a convicted murderer, one more thing might kill her family and make her the black sheep. Close enough as it was. She hadn’t spoken to her parents or baby sister Bree since moving to Nashville. Only Mace Belmont’s mother, Piper’s older sister Mona kept in touch.

“I’ll warn Percy and Nolan. Want me to go up and help out in the cleaning? I don’t get why nobody told me or I’d have ditched Mimi. I take that back. Seeing Mimi like that, is better than bumping elbows with my boys. Save that for Friday’s game if it doesn’t get rained out.”

“Good boy! No, there’s enough bodies up there now with Teller’s group. I’m shocked the wrestlers didn’t come up.”

“They don’t do detention. Most know what’s going down up there but they’re in their own group. You already know about the Booker’s and Mrs. M. The others are cheerleader whipped.”

“If I added anymore up there, I’d never make it home until midnight. Not that the idea is overruled, just later on maybe.”

“Right! You know your netting is going to get ripped off of you during detention, right?”

“Counting on that.” She smirked, “I ordered a dozen more pairs.”

“Oh! Did I hear right? Is Manley considering a Pajama Day?”

“No spreading that rumor until he posts it. Which I’ll remind him to before day’s end. It will be on Monday’s.”

“Are you going to wear a negligee to school?”

“Come on, Samson! I don’t own pajamas; I sleep in the buff.” She had all kinds but rarely bothered with them. Her nudist qualities spoke more often than not.

“Fuck! I dare you to wear nothing on Pajama Day.”

“Dare, huh?” She grinned, “I’ll make that happen during classes, but I might wear a bathrobe, easy on, easy off.”

“That would be so hot.”

“Exactly why I won’t wear it long. It gets stuffy in here.” She winked. “Go draw Mimi while you still have time. Trace her! I think Reese Teller did that once.”

“Lucky bastard! You’re the boss, Boss!” Locker sealed and locked up Corey Samson kissed her on the cheek and sprinted back upstairs. The respect he had for her was heartfelt. He could have gone further than just a cheek, others on his team would have kissed far lower. Corey had his moments mind you, just ask Josie McKellen when he and Nolan Proctor ate her out from under the bleachers. Today he was simply showing her his loyalty.

“Shrine, huh? This shit is going to go to my head. Samson’s right! There are six classrooms up there. Josie can have her own shrine. Maybe Mimi.” Redecorating would have to be done quietly.

“Where to now? I won’t antagonize Roger any further for one day. I suppose I could check in on Chandra. I haven’t really taken much time getting to know her.” Piper strolled the halls, finally relaxing her hormones and behaving more reasonably. GoGojira in hand she suckled on it as she aimlessly went along her journey. On her way to Miss Mahkarti’s classroom, she heard a loud, “Pssst!”

In passing the men’s bathroom she stepped backwards to see Jock Flock members Finn Rice and Gavin Ruley hiding in wait. “Repeat performance from before school started?” Gavin called out and waved her in. So much for calmed hormones. Piper looked around first then barged right toward the held open bathroom door. Both had snuck out of their duties upstairs cleaning out the 3rd floor detention room.