Episode 367: TEST TUBE

Second lunch hour arriving, Dakota McKellen headed for her locker after that fateful chat with her mother and Piper Cherry. Thrilled at being heard, recognized, and herself today rather than switching identities with her sister she was albeit glowing. Friday was turning out to be a very promising day.

To be honest she was tired of their clone tricks and wanted to be the sole center of attention. Having stripped totally naked a few times the last couple of days Dakota was really getting into her showoff skills. Classroom sneak peeks were becoming more and more commonplace. A whirlwind of emotions thinking about her birthday party tomorrow and her planned loss of virginity to Angus she was eager for their daily playtime, foreplay before the storm. Even if Angus told her he needed a breather to get his head in the game for tonight, a guy had a right to change his mind as she would notice very soon.

With so much help from her father and Mace Belmont she had learned loads of new tricks and wanted to shock Angus, hell, everybody. Her exhibitionist attitude was quickly escalating. If she had her way, sorely tempted to try, she might be naked all day long. Boys flirting with her at every turn only increased her desires to tease and flaunt her beauty. Angus was okay with that as long as she was still his girlfriend and honest about it all. As if he was. She knew that. Agreeing to be committed to each other playfully, rather than ever call each other cheaters it seemed to work out for them.

The hallways flooded with activity she skipped about carefree and even stuck her tongue out at the cameras. Rather than pulling it up and over for once she paraded with her button-down dress wide open to her navel her bare chest dancing about in her joyous enthusiasm. A few low-level whistles offered, the students loved her beauty and bold statements.

Everyone knew better than to whistle too loudly out of fear of teacher crackdowns, as if those ever occurred but they still worried. In time that stress would fade and become primal instinct. Furlong’s wrath was just as intimidating. Jock Flock arriving near her locker only made them sweat it out. Big Calvin alone pointing at younger students sent them away.

Only the chosen three dozen or more were allowed near Dakota’s locker cubby, she and Furlong’s hiding place. Thing is, Dakota was tired of hiding. The spanking in the hall yesterday took her further out where more eyes could witness her loss of control. Experiencing that, she was eighteen and fully ready to go the extra mile.

“I wonder if I can coax Angus into turning me upside down in a standing 69 like daddy did to me the other night.” She giggled as Antoine Boss and Toby Mellon picked her up beneath the camera and airlifted her to her locker, squealing and kicking her feet as she laughed. “Someone is in a hurry.”

“Just keeping you from being stupid around the underclassmen.” Toby advised her.

“I don’t care anymore. Let them see me. Let them see what you guys do to me.” Mulling it over after Carl Manley’s speech up in detention earlier they shrugged. Reality was sinking in. “Come on guys! I know what you do to Piper in front of everyone. I stole her pants earlier remember. Even that will be out in the open more soon and you know it. Look! I just had a talk with my mom and Piper about freedom. From this day forward I do whatever I want. Take note, that means you do whatever you want to me.” She paused them with an index finger. “After tomorrow night! Once I lose my virginity you guys can take out your frustrations on me. Trust me I plan on being all over you.”

“You’re right! For now, though, Furlong is on his way.” Reaching her locker, the boys set her down. “You can lose the dress now.”

“FINALLY!” She giggled and slipped it off in a smooth erotic loss. Kicking it away she rubbed all up on Antoine. “You guys should play with me. Like I said, after tomorrow night I’ll be ready to go all the way. If you want me.” She lifted up on her toes now that her pumps were off and licked Toby’s cheek. Batting her eyes at Antoine she added, “Does Ant want to join the picnic?” Both of them nodded. “I need you both to promise me something.”

“What’s that?” Antoine studied her expression, more than her nipples poking him in the belly, he much taller than she.

“After tomorrow ... by Monday ... I want you guys to push me to be sexier than ever. I want to show off in ways that make every boy, every man in school, out of school crazy. Don’t be afraid to tell me to jerk off your dicks, I sooo will.”

Eyes flaring, they smirked at her high energy. “I’ll even suck on them.” OH, HELL YES! They were so ready, and they knew Furlong would let them. “I mean, I could now, it’s not like I haven’t sucked on Angus, but I want to step it up. Give me until Monday then just tell me what you want, and I’ll do it.” Big Calvin now joined them, overhearing her. “Even you Calvin. Make me your puppet.” She giggled, her cutesy childlike voice making them all rock hard. “Where is Angus anyway?”

“Dundee’s class. He broke a tray of chemistry test tubes, so he had to clean it up.” Toby informed her then rubbed her still rosy ass. Students were clustering about them building their wall of faithful servitude. Great minds thought alike it seemed. Drool was foaming at the mouth over Dakota’s tight little body. She was rapidly becoming the most fantasized girl in school, even over the cheerleaders, and Dakota did not even have huge breasts like most of them did. Her 34B’s were perfect in their own way. Too much of a mouthful they say is a waste.

“Okie! I’ll kill time then.” She eased through their ranks to bat her eyes and prance about the interior barricade of boys and a few girls. “Yesterday was my birthday. I know a few of you missed out on spanking me.” The truth sent grins around the cubby as she turned her back to them and slapped her own butt cheeks with both hands, delicately prying her crack as a tease.

“I feel really insulted.” She played it off with a pout. Without further ado Toby Mellon took it upon himself to apprehend her by tossing her up over his shoulder. Carrying her around the circular cluster each of the voyeurs stepped it up and slapped a cheek one time each. Moving beyond eighteen spanks she was good for another twenty birthdays by the time Angus arrived. Okay, even those who had lit her ass up yesterday relished in the chance to add a darker hue.

“Starting without me, McKellen?”

“Snooze you lose, Test Tube Terrorist.”

She giggled as he hauled off and slapped her ass as hard as he could. Letting out a yelp that echoed the halls, a number of younger students loitering at a distance chuckled, they knew it was her birthday whether they could spank her or not. It was the thoughts that counted. Awestruck over his firestorm heating her bottom Angus rotated around Toby and palmed her face. A warm kiss relaxed her tension. “I forgive you.”

“So, what can these bastards offer you as a late birthday present?”

“Dick! I want dick.” She giggled as Toby rubbed her fiery bottom; it felt nice to both of them. Big Calvin joined Toby on her opposite cheek.

“She wants dick people.” Angus threw his arms out. “Question is, what will she do if she gets it?” Like a lawyer talking to a jury trial, he paced the sum total of three dozen wallflowers. “Should it be mine? No! I intend to take her virginity tomorrow. Isn’t that right, McKellen?”

“ALL YOURS, BABY!” She busted up. It was a tad embarrassing that now everyone knew she was a virgin, but hey, over it in carefree wave away. Now she knew how Sable often felt, blushing was new to Kota. A low-level chant convinced Furlong what the consensus was.

“Blowjob! Blowjob! Blowjob! Blowjob!”

“Well now! That’s four good suggestions McKellen. You up for four candles on your birthday suit?”

“Sure! I’m totally ready.”

Picturing her deepthroat techniques over her father a few nights back she was more than eager to try that again. With a secondary lunch rapidly ticking away she patted Toby to let her down. Easing her to her feet she dropped right in front of Toby. Snickering that she ignored Angus and went for Toby the cluster mumbled that she was in trouble now. Toby allowed her to unzip him and bring out his big boy.

“Will Megan be jealous?” Toby shrugged at Kota’s question. After the bathroom stunt earlier, even he was unsure what he wanted. Fuck it! Taste the taint!

Her kidlike voice shot his pecker into a full erection in her hands as she delivered it to the visuals. Meg who? Sadly, Megan Love had just walked by on the other side of the wall. She was at a point that she knew what was going on each day and just didn’t care. Obviously, nothing she could say over Dakota’s actions meant a damn thing. Not since Piper Cherry started at Horton-Dexter as Counsellor.

Now, Meg might not be so disgruntled if she had a real man. Dirk was not one. Besides, he was with Sandy Martin now. Toby at first yes, now, even she was uncertain. But there was one boy that of late had caught her eye, but he didn’t even seem to notice.

“Dakota is at it again.”

Travis Herbert tried to pierce the gauntlet but had no luck whatsoever. It didn’t matter, Sable was on her way now that her own lunch rendezvous with Custer Martini and Corey Samson was over. Her mother in the lunchroom instead of teaching class allowed Sable the luxury of skipping class, so that made her happy at least. Today it seemed as if classes were all running late due to the teachers meeting new basketball coach Tony Gunther. Playing it off as if embarrassed for her, Travis realized a change of attire. Maybe he needed to be more embarrassed at Sable.

“Why is Sable wearing her cheerleader ... oh, right! Piper used the PA to get the squad to the gym for a last-minute practice. Does this mean we’re playing tonight? I figured we would be rained out. Coach Crandell hasn’t mentioned anything about me being mascot. But again, that costume had to be cut off of me so ... there is no mascot if Odessa Bradley doesn’t come through like she told Piper and the coach. That sucks, I was psyched to do it again.” Technically, Sable’s class day was over until this practice once Piper was done at lunch.

Hearing the crowd offer up a series of, “Whoa!” Trav shot a glance back toward the cubby of lockers. What was Furlong doing this time? “Probably licking her asshole again.” No dummy, that was your girlfriend posing as Dakota and letting you watch. Moron!

On the other side of the wall Dakota ventured where she had never gone before. Blowbang territory! Angus, Toby, Antoine, and Big Calvin stood in a circle as Dakota knelt between them. Jerking two and sucking one, she switched off in a swift pattern of hunger. Sloppy knob jobs she was having the time of her life. So were the Jocks. So were the onlookers wishing they could take part. The moans and grunts were quite noisy. The cursing over how good she was even louder.

“I don’t want to know.”

Sable played shocked, walking right on by the congregation. Dragging Travis along by his t-shirt with her down the hallway where it was less congested put some distance between sisters. Horny as hell after the boy’s locker room and seeing so many dicks at once, then Corey and Custer teasing over lunch she was all squishy between her thighs. Right now, she required attention of her own. Seeing Sable steal her target, Megan Love pouted. Yes, it was Perbert that Meg had grown fond of. Yeesh! Birthday cake coming she hoped this might change things for her. Sigh!

“He deserves better than her.” Megan gave up and just wandered her lunch away. The gagging noises on the cubby side she just knew blowjobs were in fashion. Lingering too long, now the cheerleaders were appearing out of the woodwork to work wood. Yeah! Life was grand. Megan sulked in her own little pathetic world. “You just wait Travis. I will win you.”

“Kiss me!”

Sable dropped her book bag in front of her locker and threw her arms about his waist. Lifting his arms, she wrapped them about her neck. “No distractions! Make people want to be us. Close your eyes and think about making love to me tomorrow night. No peeking, feel my soul.”

Advice taken with a pucker Perbert swapped spit with a feverish appetite. Eyes closed he tuned out the wildlife and invested his emotions. So did she, however unlike her command toward Trav her eyes were taking peeks. Seeing the cheerleaders mingling and Tawny Martin watching her she envisioned kissing Tawny rather than Trav. He questioned why Sable had increased her passion. No complaints! Right here my soul!

Another peek noticed Corey Samson drifting aimlessly, expecting to get in on Dakota but found something more interesting in spotting Sable making out with Perbert. Trembling after her earlier encounter with Corey and his admission of wanting her she whimpered a bit but gave Travis everything her tongue could offer.

Seeing Corey’s dick in the shower room, beating off to her with twenty other boys, Custer Martini included, she was now envisioning Frenching Corey. Travis reaped the benefits. “There’s Custer now. Oh, my God! I want to touch myself so bad.”

Tawny noted Custer and followed the hillbilly’s eyes directly toward Sable and grinned. Easing up on Custer she giggled and bumped hips. “You like Sable, don’t you.”

“Does it matter? She looks happy with Trav.”

“I like Sable too. Just as tongue buddies.”

“You and ... no shit?” He seemed shocked!

“Our secret. You should talk to her more. We both know her and Perbert will never survive. Why she’s even coughing up her virginity to him I’ll never know. Him or you, I’d so rape you.”

“Only if I let you.” He smirked! “I’m good!”

“That’s what Piper says.”

“What?” He had no clue anyone knew of his detention duty at the request of science teacher Roger Dundee, or his taking Piper Cherry from behind in the principal’s office. He knew nobody but Principal Manley had seen him tag Piper at her desk. No way did he tell Tawny, unless it was because she was dating Carl’s son. Would Carl tell Jesse? Surely not! “You know?”

“Just a guess. I did show up to see Jesse that day in the office. Thanks for confirming. You can trust me. I’ll prove it even. Follow me but don’t say a word. Silent as a mouse, okay?” She drew him along with her and marched them to Sable and Trav’s side. Sable peeking again found Tawny with her finger to her lips to keep her bestie calm. A motion to keep kissing, Sable added to her momentum.

Travis could barely keep up with her hands up his shirt trailing nails on his back. Custer felt awkward standing there until Sable winked at him in her passion. A silent inhale on his part she melted, Travis claiming her emotions as his own.

Tawny moved behind Sable and lured Custer with her. Crouching, the redhead reached up under Sable’s uniform and pinched her ass cheeks, again no panties. “That’s my girl!” Tawny thought. Sable squealed nasally as Tawny slowly reached under and rubbed her soaked labia.