Episode 309: TAKES THE CAKE

Chandra Mahkarti having dealt with the despicable Dillon Kirkpatrick over for the moment, she tried her best to compose herself. The stress this last hour and a half had her terrified, turned on, and finding herself unable to sit still. Something dawned on her after Trav, and the Terrible Trio left her class. Something that she had considered yesterday but was behind schedule in arranging. For now, she used this idea to calm her nerves. From one restroom to the other, this time the proper sex latrine. She much preferred the girl’s room. Strangely enough it was the perfect pitstop, she found who she intended to pay a visit with right here in the potty palace.

“Edna? A moment of your time if you please.”

“Chandra? Of course, my dear.” Edna washed her hands! “It’s not often that you pay me a visit. Even if it is in the ladies room.”

“I must apologize for my place of choice. This is a last-minute request or otherwise I might not get the chance.”

“Request? You look urgent. Is everything, alright?” Chandra Mahkarti did appear flustered even as she too cleaned her hands after a tinkle.

“You are aware of the McKellen birthday party?”

“Birthday yes, party no. How exciting!” Age found everything great fun if it was good natured.

“Yes! I learned that they will be sharing the party with Travis Herbert. His birthday is next week, and he is the neighbor to the girls. It sounds as if he will basically be the third wheel as they say. He fears he won’t even have a cake to call his own.”

“I can imagine where this request is going.” Edna grinned! “You are in luck. My next class will be baking cakes. What perfect timing.”

“Yes, it is!” Chandra brightened up patting her hands together rapidly but without sound effects. “The party is on Saturday. I expected to have to buy one and pass it off to Josie or Piper to surprise him. Travis deserves a smile after the way the students treat him.”

“We can sign our names in icing.”

“Or just say Happy Birthday Travis.” Chandra worried it might look too cluttered. “I will acquire a birthday card before I go home. My parents are flying back to India in the early morning so I must drive them to the airport.”

“Vacation time?” A nod Edna looked at her narrow wristwatch. “Speaking of time. I must get back to that class or there will not be enough time to bake. Perhaps I will challenge my students to a bake off. The best cake will be for Travis.”

“Bless you, Ms. Fromme. Thank you ever so much.”

“I’ll have it ready for you by the time you leave today.”

“Actually! Could you keep it overnight and I’ll pass it to Piper in the morning. No wait! She will have the football game tomorrow night. Josie will be in a rush as well. I would like the cake to be a surprise. It is possible I might have to give Travis a ride home tonight. His mother and Josie are often too busy. Piper as well. I will figure this out.”

“Alright! I’ll keep it in my classroom overnight. Just stop in and grab it when the time is right.”

“Perfect! If I owe you anything for ingredients, please do let me know.”

“Nonsense dear! I have them in bulk.”

Door opening the ladies stepped out of the restroom just as five hunky Boston Loggers came downstairs alone. Dressed in their stripper gear instead of their street clothing stunned the ladies. Edna thought for a moment that Piper had hired them for her retirement option. With her friend Coach Ruth Dunbar retiring thanks to an early incentive package Edna was contemplating her own if offered. Now that Dillon had enticed her hormones Chandra’s eyes zeroed in on their lengthy packages and blushed. All five Loggers looking at their cellphones simply walked right on by them and out the front door. “Oh, my!” Even Edna was flustered!

“I must concur. Oh, my indeed!” Flustered again! Outside on the circle drive drop off point, a white stretch limo was waiting on the Loggers. Gone in five minutes the ladies fanned their features, laughed over it then hurried back to their classes.

Unknown to either of them a certain Doreen Morgan had been in a bathroom stall free of Mister Fowler’s Spanish class. Friends with the Terrible Trio, she had helped them not long-ago tie a stripped naked Travis Herbert to the gym bleachers. Narrowly escaping being expelled along with them due to no witnesses she owed the Trio for not mentioning her name.

Texting Neo Pryor about Chandra’s request to Edna instantly gave the boy ideas. With no time to waste he sent a text to both Hoyt and Dillon. In return a few others who loved to pick on Perbert. This crystalized into a devious plot that had to be implemented very soon or time would not be in their FlAVOR. Got to move it! Move it! The Lyin’ King was in the house! After his fun with Chandra, Dillon Kirkpatrick was high on Sulphur. The Devil was still in the house.

Doreen managed to pee into a cup before leaving the restroom, a small rinse cup kept in her book bag for emergencies. She liked to brush her teeth at school, so it made sense to keep a few. Awaiting her upstairs while skipping out of class Dillon Kirkpatrick shared a gross look at her urine but still laughed over it.

She had five cups in her bag, so she gave them all away. From there he went to the main level men’s room, home sweet home, and took a leak filling a second cup. Neo and Hoyt meeting him there they now had four full cups of piss. A final cup given to them by Kim Goins who was in Edna’s class that part of their mission was done. Kim just had to sneak them into class without spilling them. Not easy but she did have help from another girl Heidi Cooper meeting her at Edna’s door. Ewww!

With Edna busy explaining to her students how to mix ingredients with perfect measurements it was simple enough to place the cups into a hiding spot behind a microwave oven. Not one student picked up on the scent. It was a good thing hand sanitizer was abundant. Edna always kept two huge bottles in her class.

The plan was to quietly spill each cup into the batter once they could distract her. In the meantime, the girls on the sly went even further and found a pair of scissors to snip their pubic hair to add to the mix. Dresses with no underwear made that chore easy bake lovin’! Their biggest obstacle was one Megan Love. The Nerd HERder was now aware of Trav’s cake and was all in on helping Edna make his surprise special. Put in charge of icing it after class, she volunteered to stay over until it looked perfect. Mocked or not, Meg liked Travis. Strange, but again, so was Toby Mellon’s attraction to her. The beautiful nerd just did not know what to make of her uplifted popularity.

Dating a jock helped, but in the end, she felt in over her dread. Head too! To be honest she didn’t know which way to go. Her ex-boyfriend Dirk Mason was a thing of the past; she knew she could do better. Over him for the most part, Toby altered her course. Yet, Toby was probably more than she could ever hope for. The orgy at Pitstop Park the other night was an eye opener for sure. Struggling in her heart she stuck with Toby but just knew it was a matter of time before he dumped her. So sad!

Biding their time Kim and Heidi baked their own project awaiting on silent texts from Neo over any further moves. Long winded, Edna was soooo boring! Looking around the kitchen area the peach fuzz pranksters noticed Tabitha Martin doing her own thing with no partner. The under the gaydar lesbian didn’t seem to have many friends these days. Since her illness and being ejected from Josie McKellen’s first period English she seemed lost. Oddly enough, Kim and Heidi felt sorry for her and stopped just long enough in their mixing to step over and say hi. Maybe they weren’t totally evil like the Terrible Trio. Normally the Despicable Duo would be the mean girls but today must have been a good one.

“Hey, Tabby! Wanna join our bakery?”

“Why?” Tabitha was fine on her own. Baking for her dad and the church was often her quiet release. In her mind this was a breeze. “I’m good, but thanks. What kind of cake are you guys making?”

“Devil’s Food! I bet yours is Angel Food, right?” Kim grew snide that she had rejected their offer.

“God guess!” Tabitha smirked! “Good I mean! No, I really meant God.”

“Your dad has you warped.”

“No, he doesn’t! You don’t believe in God?”

“I believe in myself. Let’s not talk religion.”

“Right!” Heidi added! “We just thought you looked lonely by yourself. All God ... grrr ... GOOD! No offense! We’ll leave you to your fluffy cake.” The two stepped away just as a text from Neo buzzed in Kim’s pocket, her dress having pockets that is. Nothing fancy, just a nice dress. Reading it while Edna was busy, she shared it with Heidi. “Cum on the way. Don’t drink it. LOL!” Ewww! Both girls grimaced over Neo’s ego. They might hang with those assholes but none of them had ever engaged in sex. They were more kindred evil spirits than anything.

Texting back Kim told him, “Not thirsty! Nice try! Text when you’re outside Edna’s door and I’ll meet you.” Agreed! In the men’s room Neo, Hoyt, and Dillon were filling a Snapple bottle they had salvaged from the cafeteria trash and thinking about Sable McKellen. Mixing their nut over the course of five minutes Neo capped the bottle and sent his boys back to class. In a hurry he messaged Kim and met her as planned. “Gross!” She told him looking at over an inch puddle of jizz inside the bottle. “The things we do for you guys.”

“Hey! You know I’d fuck you if you’d let me.”

“Not into you Pryor.”

“You’re gay, aren’t you?”

“What? Noooo!” Her look had him convinced. “Hey! If you are that’s cool. Just saying! OH! Here!” He reached into his pocket and brought out a pair of used condoms. “Mimi Alexander coughed these up earlier. Throw these into Perbert’s cake too.”

“You are so sick! Don’t make me punch you.” She reluctantly took them and twirled in step to hurry back into Home Economics class. Hiding the bottle, she mixed her urine and pubes into it, so it was all one batch when ready to pour. The condoms were placed in a paper towel for safe keeping. Heidi was just as grossed by it all! There were still traces of cum in both rubbers. How unsanitary was that? As if anything to do with this whole vile scheme was safe. Evil deeds knew no bounds. At least the bottle had a cap to mask the odor.

Sable McKellen was getting good at escaping classes. Privileged in a sense due to her mother. Heading for the restroom she took the stairs just in time to run into Hoyt Rollins and Dillon Kirkpatrick. Seeing her on her way down Dillon threw his hands in the air. “Where the hell were you five minutes ago?” After beating off to fill that Snapple bottle and fantasizing over Sable he realized they could have done the dirty deed right in front of her. “Wait! You are Sable right?” It was that impossible to tell them apart. The dress was a giveaway though.

“Sable! What do you mean?”

“Nothing!” Hoyt shut Dillon down before he ratted about their twisted plan. Perbert was Sable’s boyfriend so warning her could ruin their fun. Iffy considering what she often did behind Trav’s back. His own mission complete Neo caught up with the guys at the base of the stairs eying Princess Sable. Sable halted two steps down and razzed the three of them. Feeling frisky she lifted her skirt and showed off her pussy. With Custer owning her micro bikini bottoms she had gone without all day long. Avoiding Travis to play over lunch she hadn’t seen him since early morning when he was thanking Chandra Mahkarti for his ride home. Or so he told her!

“Let us lick that.” Neo spoke up looking around for the cameras. With Carl Manley gone for the day and Piper on the 3rd floor with Ana Domingo and Charmaine Jackson they felt as if they could get away with murder. The camera angle for the stairs was not dead on so there could easily be fun to be had. Obviously, Sable wasn’t worried about being caught. She was taking as big of a risk as the Terrible Trio were.

“Okay! One minute each.” She literally sat down on the staircase and spread her legs. “Hurry it up. And don’t tell Trav or I’ll cut you guys off.”

“Don’t tell Knox then. He told us to leave you alone.” Dillon chimed in as the three of them raced up to drop to their knees in front of her. Greedy, Neo drifted right in. Prying her legs even wider while using them as support he had his tongue up her vulva and wagging.

“Shit!” She gasped, her elbows propping her up. “Don’t go crazy. Virgin, remember.”

To each side of Neo, both Hoyt and Dillon wanted in so just began licking her inner thighs around Neo’s hogged glory. Three tongues licking her at once she could not stop smiling. Tilting her head back she worried someone might come along with similar intentions to use the restroom or run the halls. Nearing the end of school, she knew Travis was in the library but even he could skip out and use the restroom. There would be no way for her to hide if he did. The risk of it all turned her on. Today had been full of those. Fingers crossed tomorrow even better. After this weekend she just knew she would be insatiable. With Custer venturing into liking her more and more, Corey Samson too, she was living the dream.

“Fuck you taste good.” Neo mumbled. His minute up he backed off and stood on the steps. Hoyt and Dillon fought over who lapped vulva next and ended up sharing her as best they could. Hoyt rose higher and nibbled her clit while Dillon drowned himself in her radiance. They could not have agreed more. Delicious! Surpassing their minute, she found herself allowing longer. It felt incredible. Neo taking note climbed the stairs around Hoyt and sat down beside her. Sliding his hand inside her button-down dress he played with her breasts. “You’re getting awful bold McKellen.”

“Quit complaining! You liked it the other night under Trav’s balcony.”

“Lose that virginity already so I can finger that cunt.”

“Saturday night! By Sunday morning I won’t be a virgin anymore. Just don’t rush me, let me decide when and what I allow. Travis can never know.”

“Secrets safe with us. Knox would hate us if we pushed you.”

“Thanks! Aren’t you guys late for class?”

“Fuck it! Manley’s gone and Piper’s busy upstairs.” Her face went euphoric while looking Neo in the eye. Dillon was sinking his tongue inside her as deep as he could. Panting became a tender whimper. “I love your titties.” He unbuttoned two buttons, enough to reveal a nipple, going braless was fun too. Leaning in, Neo sucked on it and stepped it up one better by lightly choking her. She trembled heavily under their three-way conquest. While not really into any of them she did like to push her luck.

“Stop!” She waved her left hand as if having second thoughts. Neo and Hoyt eased away to look at her, worried that they had pushed it too far. Rising up from her recline she palmed Dillon’s cheeks and guided him away so that she could stand. Using Neo to pull herself upright she smiled brightly. “Follow me!” Oh, hell to the yes! Stepping around Dillon she hurried down the steps and danced in circles waving them to join her.

“Where is she going?” Hoyt asked.

“She said follow her so let’s do it.” The three of them let her take the lead walking right by Edna’s classroom. The library in her sights she dared to enter with a shushing index finger to her lips. Slyly passing the front checkout desk she saw the librarian Marisol asleep in her offshoot tiny office. Carefully entering the main library there wasn’t much going on today. Students were actually studying. Spotting Travis at a table by himself she waved Neo in. Hopping right up on the front desk she sat back on her hands and lifted her skirt.