Episode 348: BAD HARE DAY

Friday 6:12 AM! Hooters Crossing!

“White leggings this time?”

From bathroom to bedroom Piper Cherry amused herself in holding up her second skin just to see how much transparency she faced if she dared to wear them to work. Sitting down on her bed she tugged those white magnetic tights up her gorgeous legs then up over her hips. With her deep golden tan baking her flesh tone beneath, the overly thin fabric was definitely easy to see. Forsaking underwear for all eternity the shadowy crease between her ass cheeks drew in a dark deeply embedded outline right down and through her triangular thigh gap.

Up front a creased cameltoe left very little to the imagination. Even her narrow landing strip of bikini fuzz stood out and up like a sore index finger. “Yep! Total nudity! Okay Carlos let’s see what you say about these.” Not that she worried! He had seen every square inch of her in the short time employed at Horton-Dexter High School. Hell, he had fisted her for God’s sake.

Carlos being Principal Carl Manley the gentleman was stern but fun to be around at the same time. Since day one Piper and he had clicked, her risqué persona stimulating him in ways she couldn’t have predicted. Namely encouraging her to go above and beyond the call of booty. While she took some of that too literally, he wasn’t raising holy hell over it either.

Of late he had suggested more and more that she push the boundaries in her daily wardrobe. He even coaxed she and science teacher Roger Dundee to get busy in the hallways, even in class while in session, hidden at the time behind Roger’s desk but still great fun. Sex by the birch tree out on the front lawn was not even frowned upon. Yep! She was becoming more and more convinced that Carl was even giving up on his worries about age limits. Now if her own stress on that subject wouldn’t nip at her heels. It sure didn’t bother Josie. But again, Josie was quite the slut at age 14 back in the day. Still, not justified!

“For a guy that refuses to fuck me Carlos sure wants me to turn on everyone else, students included. Not complaining! I know it’s his control issues shining through from being a drill sergeant. I trust Carlos should the world come crashing down but it’s definitely a risk that could not only destroy my reputation but bring down my dad as a Senator should there be any scandal I can’t escape.” She paused! “Who am I kidding? My dad would just cut a deal with someone and make me smell like roses.” Time to find a blouse to match.

“Let’s see here. Do I go button down shirt today?” An index finger to her cheek deciding her options she scowled at the thought. “No, if it’s too long it would cover my hips. Ooo! Look what I forgot I had.” She removed a hanger to find a thigh-high white silk robe with a lace collar accent. “This might work on pajama day come Monday. Nothing underneath it would be no different than the dresses I wear. Let’s set this aside on the future zone rod and I’ll try it on tonight for possibilities.” A thin section of rod was set aside for the next day’s wardrobe choice. Back to her blouse search.

Rifling through her hangar selection she rambled with each and every negative opinion. “Long sleeve, too thick, not enough woohoo window, wrong color, pass, pass, trash! Ooo! HALTer who goes there?” She stopped cold in her whirlwind throwmance to find an over the neck strapless pale peach halter top where her bare back could be completely exposed. She had worn similar the day in detention that she was tied to her chair, and it fell over backwards. This top was solid though with no strings to tie. Both shoulders and arms would be bare and her cleavage more revealing than hidden. “This will complement the leggings.” Jiggle! Jiggle! Plucking it off the hanger she held it in front of her just as an uninvited guest entered with fresh coffee in hand. Piper wearing only her white leggings her visitor flared his eyes.

“You’re wearing those to work?” Piper’s nephew Mace puckered his lower lip at her transparent attire. He then yawned over coming home just as the sun came up on this rainy day. His fun with college students Bambi and Paula had to cum to an end. The boy needed sleep.

“Anything wrong with them?” She held her top to the side and glared down at herself, her 38C’s blocking her view of the leggings hiding below.

“Your tits or the transparent leggings? I see clit bulge and landing strip.” She turned to share her back half with him for inspection. “The rest of the runway too.” His weary chuckle made her grin.

“Carl keeps challenging my attire so I’m trying to think crafty. The yellow leggings I wore earlier this week went over well so I figured another stretchy run might be fun. I can save a few of my dresses for another week.”

“Uhhh? You never follow the dress code even on those days.” He offered her the piping hot coffee mug. “Oh, wait! I forgot you had that policy annulled. Between you and the McKellen girls, Josie included, it has to have the guys going wild. I need to drop by again one of these days.”

“Sit the mug on my dresser I need to finish getting ready.” Pulling her pullover halter over her head and chest she primped a bit as if to apply the perfect view of her cleavage swell. Inevitably her massive, gravity defying tits were jostled about for the right fit, as if there was one. Zero support to hold them in check it was a free for all. “Do I look okay?”

“I see areola shadow if you pull the creases tight. Nipples definitely can’t be missed.” He had to vacate the closet on the sly, his grey sweats were rising in the crotch. She was used it as a daily occurrence though, even before crossing that line and having sex with her nephew. Stepping to her closet door’s vanity mirror she looked for herself and examined the lower hemline. It touched her leggings barely but with a single stretch her golden tummy was a hit, belly button winking.

“Nothing hidden that’s for sure. The halter’s easy enough to pull down and let them breath. What am I saying it’s wide-open traces.” Giggling she tried it sharing her bulging breasts with her reflection. “Quit flashing me.” Bending forward the cleavage dropped with the weight of her chest poising downward. “Mmm! I think I have a Weiner!” Mace in hiding seconded that as he held his huge cock imprint and gnashed his teeth. Why did his aunt have to be so sexy. Winner that is! Weiner’s later!

Jewelry sounded appealing for once, so she hooked up her belly button with a tiny crystalline strand of gems. Eying it she sighed. “The halter will drape over the bling. Grrr!” As she had with her yellow leggings recently, she folded the waistband down to offer more skin, now the jewelry could be seen at the bottom but not the top. “Well, crap!” Tempted to switch shirts she just couldn’t get over the look of her monstrous breasts in the soft peach halter. “Not so much as a wrinkle in the ladies room.” She caressed her extremely tight leggings. Still iffy on the bling she frowned. “I love this look. How the hell do I fix this, so I get the best of everything?”

Mace lingering at the door drinking his own coffee opted to invade her closet on his own. Discovering something hanging above her shoe collection he lifted it with one hand. “Hey, Aunt Piper? Would this help?”

Stepping in with him she took the garment away and examined it. “Micro corset. You might be on to something.” Removing the hanger, she took the hook and draped it over his tented erection and patted his penis bulge. “Hang in there, Buddy.” He laughed as she unhooked the black corset and wrapped it about her waist. Pulling the halter’s hemline up to pin it behind the corset she snapped it back up and toyed with the laces for a tighter fit that bolstered her boobs higher for a more dramatic pose.

“Interesting look!” He mulled it over out loud. “Carl going to say anything about your belly button showing?”

“Doubt it! Come on, Mace, he sees my twat six times a day and doesn’t bitch. He said press on so I’m pressing on.”

“Wow! Are you leaving the waistband rolled under? Doubling the material it looks like a white belt.”

“It does, doesn’t it?”

Hanging the hanger up that dangled on his penis Mace eyed her backside. “If you had one more fold over, I’d see butt crack. Well, the real one, not the shadow through the leggings.”

“Oh?” She ruffled and tucked it once more. “Now?” He took his finger and traced the top of her crack just to show her how much stood revealed. “Should I leave the new belt in use?”

“Who are you asking?” He laughed! “I’d tell you fold it down three more times.”

“When I wore the yellow pair, I did this.” She rolled it down further still until her pubic hair crested up over the material in its thin tower of tender brown. Even being a natural blond, her pubes were darker.

“Hell yeah! Go like that.”

“Off and on I will. For Roger!” For everyone!

“Come on Aunt Piper you show off for a lot more people than just this Roger.”

“Okay ... Tony Gunther too.” He was starting today as Basketball Coach.

“You know you can’t hide from me Aunt Piper. I know you’re too crazy to just show off for only them. Every guy in school gets a show.”

“You shush!” She giggled and wrinkled her nose. “I can’t help myself.”

“Hoop earrings?” He tried dressing Piper rather than undressing her.

“Your fashion sense is on target today.”

“So is my cock.” He pulled it out and wagged it at her. She rolled her eyes and told him to keep dreaming as she strolled to her jewelry box. Finding perfect hoops, she pinned one to her left ear then saw Mace rubbing his erection in the mirror behind her. Prepping her right hoop, she felt evil and turned to his dick to encircle the crown with the wide hoop and watched it roll down his shaft. “Cock ring!”

“You know you want this again, Aunt Piper.”

“After last night, of course I do.” She used her fingers to capture her fallen hoop and slowly drew it back up over his beast, her knuckles caressing his skin in the process. “Got it!” She removed it and put it in her ear.

“Tease!” He laughed! “One of these days you’re going to give in again.”

“Too soon, Nephew. Shoot your load all you want but that thing is not going in me for a while. I still feel guilty.” Riiiight! Those emotions were long gone. Hell, her leggings were showing a wet spot in vulva territory as it was.

“Then just blow me.”

“Big difference! We’ll see. Let’s get past this next week before any primal decision making.”

“Massages outlawed too?”

“Now that I’ll relent to. You know I can’t get enough of relaxation.”

“Can I be naked when I do it like last time?”

“I can let you do that. Just get over this wanting to fuck me everyday thing.”

“You’re right!” He sighed with a depressed look! “I’m just as happy beating off in front of you. On you.”

“Makes for good cold cream. So, where did you sneak out to last night? Josie and I not enough for you?”

“Heard me leave, huh?”

“Rotten did! You can’t escape without a woof in the dark. Where did you go so late?”

“I met a couple college girls yesterday when I grabbed our groceries from Jesse Manley. Bambi and Paula. They texted me begging for attention so instead of sleeping I went to their condo. Crazy night, I fucked both of them outdoors in the rain. Oh! That reminds me I overheard someone talking. I guess one of the teachers from Horton-D lives out there.”

“Oh really! Did you get a name?”

“Jaycya I think it was. Ebony and sexy as fuck. I also met Dominic Black’s sister, she’s a dominatrix. Get this! She had me piss in the face of her slave. The slave has known this Jaycya chick since grade school. She used to pick on Jaycya. Anyways!”

“Interesting! I’ll have to stop in and have a chat with JJ. You get around nephew.”

“As if you don’t. You better drink your coffee and get going.”

“Walk Rotten yet?”

“Yep! Put him out back to get some air. He’s farting up a storm. He’s hanging out under the awning to keep dry. I’ll bring him in later, I won’t leave him suffer outside all day.”

“Good boy! Both of you. Not sure when I’ll be home so, just eat out again. I’m going straight to the Lafayette football game after detention.”

“Which cheerleader do I eat out?” He laughed! “Yeah, I’m steering clear of this game. I don’t want Josie’s coach to see me even if Josie knows it was me at their hotel. Besides, the last game was insane. Although now that I think about it there would be even more cheerleaders. Enemy team or not!” Hmmm!

“Line ‘em up for all I care. I’m over their sneaky asses popping over here when I’m gone. Just stop fucking them in my bed.”

“It turns you on watching me from school, doesn’t it?”

“Too much sadly! That is not said to give you hopes, so don’t even.”

“Uh huh!”

“Hear from your sister Monet anymore?”

“Not since last weekend. I did call Mom back, she’s uptight about my staying here but she’s getting over it. She did admit it was nice having some private time with dad. TMI!” He chuckled! “With Monet and I both gone, all she has is dad and her Scottie Terrier Buffy.”

“Maybe you should pay them a visit to surprise them.”

“No way! She would never let me leave again. You know mom! I do plan on going to see Monet next weekend before I score a job that ties me down.”

“All too well. It’s been a month now since she moved to North Carolina, Monet might like that.” Piper found her selected heels for the day and sat down on her bed to put them on. All the while Mace continued to massage his cock in a gentle motion. In her seat he stood looking right up between her thighs at her cameltoe crevice, her clitoris pushing the micro thin leggings upward. Between shoe applications her leggings crept even deeper into her tight labia folds. “I swear if you shoot your load on me and force me to change, I’m going to kick you in those bulbous nads of yours.”

“Bet I could shoot you from this distance.”

“Let’s not and say you did. I mean not say you did.”

“Rain or not, I think I’ll start looking for that job today.” He had employment set up at Cashanova but didn’t want Piper to know his choices. At least for now. “I want to help pull my weight around here.” He hoisted his cock up like a dumbbell curl laughing as he groaned as if it weighed a ton.

“A job would keep your mind off of so many girls, especially me and Josie. You have to be running low on cash. Dig into your college fund yet?”

“No! I don’t want to ask mom and dad for money either.”

“Nor your grandfather. I don’t want my father driving down here just to hand you an envelope of hundred-dollar bills.”

“Grampa’s bound to pay a visit sometime. Their wedding anniversary is coming up. Grandma will be complaining about missing you.”

“That I can just call and congratulate them over. Otherwise let’s hope they stay put until Christmas.” She rolled her eyes and stood up to flick the crown of his dick. “Gotsta go, Moe!” Following her from her room he finally put his stinging dick away, her flick not so pleasant over his tender urethra. Between that and so much sex of late it was almost agony.

“Have a good day, Snow Bunny!”

“What?” She paused with a sudden inspiration. “You just gave me a fun idea, Peter Grabbit!” Turning around she went back to her closet and to a box on the top shelf where she kept costume pieces. Finding a poofy rabbit ear hood she put it on over her hair, stashed the box, then hopped like a bunny out into the living room. Her monster breasts bouncing wildly caught her nephew’s eye from first jiggle.

“You’re seriously going to wear those?”

“Why not? If Mimi can dress up like a kitty cat I can dress up like Lola Bunny. I plan to do a lot of hopping today.” Detention! Hopefully earlier! “See you sometime tonight, Pete!”

“Later!”

Naptime for Mace Belmont! He did let Rotten in. Stinky or not!

Pulling out of her driveway Piper looked to her left for traffic and spotted her neighbor Kieron Daniels getting into his car. Backing out that direction she stayed in reverse and drove until right behind his parking spot. A toot of her horn Kieron looked up from his opened door, umbrella still in hand and grinned. A pleasant surprise on such a bleak morning. Closing the car door to avoid the pinging he walked out to the street and leaned into her opened passenger side window.

“Good morning...” 0 to 7 inches in one glance. Her humongous breasts immediately captured his eye. The fact that she had easily swept her halter aside and under her breasts he saw it all.

“Quit ogling the Easter Eggs.”

“Sorry! Daaaamn! Bold statement so early in the morning. Very nice! Tight and white all over. Rabbit ears?”

“That’s me plus the tan. I’m sorry that I had to stand you up last night at the car lot. I’m dropping by over lunch to sign any papers for the cars. The school has another football game tonight if it’s not rained out, so yet again I wasn’t thinking.”

“Another raincheck?” The clouds were relentless, pouring down even harder than it was over the early morning hours.

“Let’s hope it doesn’t rain any heavier or I’ll be streaking.” She patted her hip. “Can you have those electric cars charged good and delivered to Cumberland Park by noon tomorrow? I’ll pay extra if you can find delivery drivers. Oh! That reminds me, hang on!” She put her SUV into park then hopped out to go to her hatchback, titties still out and nipples brilliant. Lifting the hatch as he joined her, she showed him the extra wide red party ribbon Jesse Manley had bought to wrap the electric cars in a giant birthday bow with. “There should be enough for two cars. There are temporary plates in the box too with the girls’ names on them that Mace bought. Hook me up?”

“Absolutely! You had me at rainy day. I trust you completely so let’s just sign those papers when your availability loosens up. No rush! It’s not like I don’t know where to find you.” He laughed admiring her perfect ass. “How are you getting away wearing what you do at Horton-Dexter?”

“Come on K.Dan!” She batted her eyelashes, “With my looks would you tell me no?”

“Nope!” He grinned! “Can’t wait to have you model in a bikini on my lot. Make it a micro.”

“Or nothing at all. Maybe body paint.” She winked! “Easter egg theme. Patience! I swear to you I’ll find time. Too many irons in the fire of late is all. Have that wine ready when I text you that it’s on.”

Taking the box to put into his car she hurried behind him to help him with the door and holding his umbrella. Once inside and the door closed, they faced one another. With an evil smirk she again pulled her halter over her tits and intentionally hopped up and down. “Cadbury your face?” She chuckled and drew his face right between her 38C’s to motorboat him. Laughing over it she even let him kiss her nipples. “Okay! That’s enough I have to hop!” Covering up she turned her back to him and bounced to her running SUV. Hatch down she waved goodbye and headed off to school.

“Christ! That wascally wabbit has one mighty fine cottontail.”

Off to work for both of them.

One mile closer to Horton-Dexter!

“Tony starts today. I sure hope he’s ready for Horton-Dexter. As open as it has gotten since we first met at Macy’s department store, he might jump ship. I’d rather that he jump me again but I understand his stress over what made him lose his old coaching job. Although, it’s going to be fun to see Roger squirm a little knowing there’s another buff and tough stud in the house.” She mused while careening traffic. “Too bad he couldn’t have started yesterday he could have joined me and the girls on the roof. Of course, he would have been no competition for the Boston Loggers. Big boy but not that endowed!

“If it hadn’t been for her taking the day off to fulfill her obligations at the strip club I’d have even invited Jin Zellers up. Thing is I can’t scare these folks off too fast before they have time to get comfy. Hmm? There’s a thought! I should hook up Jin and Tony, both being coaches now. My gut says that would work. Jin is athletic and has a perfect lil’ bod. I’ll let them meet on their own merit and get familiar with their jobs first. Jin taking her bra off in front of me when she popped in to meet Roman and Ruth Dunbar showed me that she has plenty of game in her. I can definitely work with that. I wonder why she didn’t track me down to get her bra back?” Puckering, she found traffic slowing up ahead of her.

“Road work still going on even in the rain. When are these bozos going to get done installing new medians? What’s the holdup, Fellas?” If she only knew! Josie McKellen had halted progress two days in a row this week in seducing the crew. If she had known of it Piper might have joined her. Too much going on however, Piper hadn’t even given the city workers a second glance. So, unlike her!

Receiving a text from Carl Manley, she carefully looked it over while driving slower than usual. His message read, “Rain holding you up? Are you getting here early or what?” Frowning she texted back with one hand. “On my way! Anything wrong?”

“Nothing we can’t talk over. Josie’s in the gym.” Calling him rather than texting up a whirlwind Carl answered from his desk where he was watching the camera feeds over his laptop. Drying off in comfort.

“Gym? Did Tony Gunther get there already?”

“Not yet! She came in earlier than I did. You won’t guess where she’s at in the gym? Hint it’s not in Roman’s office.”

“Oh, boy! What’s my bestie got herself into now?”

“Reese Teller and his goon squad have her blindfolded and dangling from the basketball hoop naked. Pretty much spread eagle in flight.”

“Bondage ball?” Piper laughed!

“Looks that way. I’m liking these new gymnasium cameras I installed.”

“ETA five minutes. Bear with me Carlos there’s road work.”

“I’ll be here.”

Cell set aside as traffic sped up Piper made it to Horton-Dexter in just over six minutes. Dock her pay! Seeing Josie and Carl’s cars in the faculty parking she also noticed other cars parked in the distance, obviously Teller’s crew. Further down from Carl and Josie were Roger’s pickup truck, Dewey Knowles convertible, Kevin Fowlers sedan, and Chandra Mahkarti, her car windows steamed over after a lengthy ordeal with Dillon Kirkpatrick.

Buses leaving as she got out and locked her car Piper waved at the drivers with respect. Mainly because they serenaded her with horns blaring and a thumbs up. Who needed an umbrella to hide behind! Giggling she hopped like a rabbit with her ears on just to seek further honks. Again, Piper had no knowledge of Josie’s old classmate Ted being a driver on one of the buses. Soon enough!

Looking to the sky she hissed. “Why did I play Tom Turkey? There goes my makeup. After a month of no rain, it’s really coming down. God, I hope the weather front goes through by morning, or the birthday party is going to suffer. The hot-air balloons I rented won’t go up in a storm. That’s a highlight I don’t want to miss out on, I know the girls will love it. Ugggh! Why me?” Live for the day Sunshine! Live for the sunshine at that!

Soaking wet and blatantly transparent Piper ran in through the turnstile. She wanted to catch Josie hanging up and tease her. A quick heel removal to run faster she reached the gym in record time. With a bodyguard posted at the door seeing her coming Piper warned him with a deadly point of an index finger to freeze and not ruin the moment. Knowing he might still panic she tugged her halter up and over her wet hair and let her glossy wet titties dance in her sprint. Her top was more of a cape at the moment thanks to her micro corset. Yep! Got his attention! Deer in headlights! No way was he warning his team.

“Good boy!” She whispered as she opened the gym door and palmed his cheek. “Puppy deserves a Scooby snack.” She raised her right breast and let him suck a nipple for all of two seconds while she looked over at Josie in her suspended rope trick. “Oh, you boys are evil. I love it!”

Dropping her heels at his feet she scurried away with a proud opinion of his skills. “Stay! Good guard dog!” He gripped his crotch with a destroyed look as her tight damp whites wiggled across the gym floor. Pics were taken with his cell. More photos for her wall of fame once the shrine was designed.

“Fuck! With the rain those pants have to be body painted on.” He groaned and slid his hand down his pants to rub one off. This was his first time playing with Piper, his sole attentions being on Josie these days. Having heard rumblings and seeing video, as well as reality in the halls, Piper’s teases in her short dresses were nothing compared to the reality of here and now. The Jocks took care of their own dividing and conquering. Basket boys had Josie, Pigskinners had Piper. Maybe it was time to merge the sporting wood department.

Dangling blindfolded Josie was unable to see Piper or even the rest of the seven boys in attendance. Once the boys saw Piper coming their way, titties flopping and bunny ears wagging they withheld her surprise arrival. A finger to her lips also kept Teller’s boys’ mum. Reese knew Piper’s style from joining Josie in her class with him but he somehow managed to keep it from his boys, not wanting to risk losing any future opportunities until he knew Piper better. Now that the rabbit was out of the hat ... her blouse, his boys could learn more firsthand.

Finally, Mister Teller could reveal things. Keeping it in was killing him. Not just of Piper but of Mimi Alexander letting him cum on her face. Best morning ever! Of course, he really had no reason to hide as crazy as these bitches had been since that day.

In his office Carl Manley sat back at his desk with hands clasped behind his head. Viewing them on his laptop connected to the school cameras was an everyday privilege, more a ritual. After an hour of viewing Teller stringing Josie up on the gym floor then torturing her with two dildos and a vibrating wand, Piper’s addition was priceless. Watchtower and their shadowy member in charge today Interface was certainly going to be happy.

Screen divided he checked out yesterday’s antics as well to see if he had overlooked anything. The debacle in the cafeteria between Mimi Mouse and Chandra Mahkarti had him smiling. It sure looked like Chandra was liking Mimi’s tongue. Cafeteria cashier Ana Domingo being manhandled bothered him a bit but luckily server chef Charmaine Jackson and her bobbing booty saved the girl. There was so much going, things he shouldn’t let continue but was playing it coy for now. Watchtower had his hands tied concerning intervention. Chuckling over Piper’s bunny ears this morning he surmised that he had fallen down the rabbit hole with Alice.

What troubled him most was the daily cluster of students in the blind corner of the lockers down the hall. His buildings multiple cameras didn’t focus in on that particular spot unless it moved out into the hall itself. Yesterday during the spank fest there were so many students blocking off Dakota McKellen’s nude blistering he couldn’t see the results. Regretting not having one there he should check it out but was almost afraid to.