Episode 39: THERE GOES TOkYo

There were advantages to having such a vast High School as Horton-Dexter with a monster number of students. Teacher shortages often meant far larger classroom sizes than should be allowed. Sadly, it became necessary for many academic retreats throughout not just Nashville but pretty much every major city to congest what they had. In some cases, like Horton-Dexter which outside of using it as detention had an entire unused third floor barricaded up, budget cuts prevented. So, they say, there was more to it than mere budget cuts but very few knew the truth of the matter.

Back to advantages, two separate lunch hours gave room to breathe for students and teachers alike. Case in point the unsupervised second lunch where Piper Cherry had crowd surfed nude, close enough, and had masturbated on top of her loyal subjects, at least she hoped they were loyal. A learning as she went along mentality seemed to be going well thus far. She had even been eaten out by Quarterback Angus Furlong while his jock flock buddies pawed and sucked on her nipples right there in the gymnasium bleachers. Good times! She was quickly realizing that no one was bitching over it. Teachers were becoming aware of antics, but many had open minds, those that didn’t were fond of Piper so bit their tongues. Not only that many of the elder teachers were close to retirement and simply let shit slide rather than lose their jobs or be punished by unruly students. Like every school there were troubled attendees who often took advantage of every rule in the book. To be frank the only schoolbook that they likely read was their own.

Piper could easily be one of those weekly readers, making her own rules, breaking laws and going unpunished. As long as principal Carl Manley seemed to turn the other cheek, she would continue her quest to whore it up in small does. While Carl might truly object to much, his hands were tied, unknown benefactors if they could be called that, paid him handsomely to alter the course of events. One of many schools allowing far too much nudity, or sex on the school grounds. Horton-Dexter was behind any proposed schedule to go deeper and darker in such acts. With a one-month reprieve now that Carl had Piper Cherry on the payroll the overseers were content to see how things progressed. Why these evildoers were going out of their way to obtain loyalty in many areas, even beyond just the schools, but law enforcement and the like as well. We all know there are bad cops in every city, good cops forced to lay low and let shit happen. Money and power would always speak loudly.

Today was like any other...

“That was kind of fun playing outside like that.” Piper Cherry had returned to the school’s interior as many recently released students headed outside. “Shoot! I should have walked out and said hell to Frank and LeAnne at their food truck. I can do that tomorrow.” Fielding compliments on her orange halter style mini dress that had an opened back all of the way down to a four-inch skirt that barely hid anything, she feigned blushes and posed like a fashion model to the secondary lunch group. Whistles were heard at every turn seeing the top of her butt crack exposed and cheeks winking beneath that four-to-five-inch skirt, No one person measured it but close enough. The front of the dress had monster cleavage exposure, more out than withheld, nipples mighty in erection due to the fact her hormones were always ferocious. Only a lengthy spaghetti strap loosely tied about the back of her neck kept that kite aloft. One pinch to that string with focus and her dress would likely go crowd surfing for her. Delicious! It was lunchtime after all.

Heading toward the gym which seemed to be a party hub she entered the double entry door and stopped cold to see what her allure really meant. As if a bomb had dropped the second someone pointed her way a wave of silence stole everyone’s oxygen. “Well now! I guess I really am breathtaking.” Spotting the Jock Flock and a number of her Nerd Herd sitting on the bleachers where they had been yesterday and likely every day she smiled. “Maybe I should move detention to the gym. No, I like that hideaway even if it is torturously hot up there. However, I could utilize this hub too. I mean come on look what I’ve done in here already and gotten away with it. Does it really matter if I’m upstairs or ... well, I suppose it might if I went further and actually had sex with some of the Jocks. I know me, I might postpone but I’ll break down doing them at some point. I mean I’ve been fingered and eaten out right here in the gym. Masturbated during my crowd surfing. Why not push my way to the unemployment line even further.”

Whistles erupting, she performed a second fashion show 360 then bent facing the hallway to moon the 150 plus students gathered here. Once she bent over and shared her vagina monologue the whistles stopped. “Damn! Everyone faint with my back turned?” Upright she turned to the congested gym and discovered the most amazing sight she had ever seen. “This had to have been orchestrated.” Every single student in the gym were on their knees bowing at her. “Yep! Loyal subjects. Hmm! Interesting. I wonder... “ She puts up a single finger and calls out, “Hold that thought.” Turning away she left the gym and scurried to her office cubicle. Unlocking a desk drawer for her purse she removed her massive eight-inch dildo affectionately called Bodzilla. Sitting it on her desk to put her purse away Principal Carl Manley stepped in from a run to the front office. Eying the dildo he cocked a brow.

“Lunch?”

“Submarine Handwich! Dive! Dive! Dive! Up Periscope!” She laughed standing up and holding it with a wag at him. “I’m about to break another rule. Opposed?”

“Probably ... but no.” Indecisive as usual.

“Awesome! Do me a favor Carlos ... wait ten minutes then broadcast a song on the PA like you did with Steve Miller. Can you do that for mwah?” She licked her toy in front of him with batting lashes.

“I heard students suggest I play a different song each day. Thoughts?”

“If it makes them smile then support the notion. I’ll even jot down a weekly playlist. I need to go before I run out of time. Play Godzilla by Blue Oyster Cult in exactly ten minutes. You’re the best Carlos!” She palmed his crotch in passing. “Make that the beast!” Hard as a rock right now. The second she left he went to the door to see her destination. The gym of course! Going back to his laptop he opened up his surveillance system to view the gym on camera. So far that faulty camera was working. “What the hell? Why are all of the students kneeling?” Still there! Locating the song on his cell he sat watching, PA microphone ready.

“I’MMMMMM BAAAAAAAAACK!”

No words merely blown kisses and waves. Shuffling in her bare feet Piper made it to the bleachers where she found her Jocks and stepping up Nerds seated around the Flock. Her 21 cum salute had 16 in attendance, the remaining 21 had lunch earlier. Angus Furlong tried to smile but after his run in with Knox Hardecker at the Herbert home last night it wasn’t as energetic as usual. “Why so glum cum ... CHUM!?” She strolled up, her fans scooting to give her room. Wagging Bodzilla the murmurs were revving up on the floor. Everyone had high hopes that she intended to use it. Time fading fast she stretched out on the bleacher seat and lured her boy toys closer. Wiggling her toes toward Antoine Boss and Lyle Booker, wait, she winced, “There’s two of you?”

“My brother Kyle. We’re twins.” The wrestlers chuckled. “Kyle’s been out sick that last two days.”

“Hey Kyle! Two for the splice of one.” She winked and licked her toy’s crown. “So, the day is young we might get lucky and have detention together again.” She spoke to her tribe on a lower tone.

“We can’t!” Angus sighed favoring his bruised knuckle. “We have football practice after school. We’ll be there tomorrow. I didn’t expect you to bring your dildo out here. Bold! But I guess you’ve always been bold.”

“Practice! Well shoot! There goes my firepower.” She laughed. “I was hoping for another fireworks display.” Lyle and Kyle grinned, they might not have been there, but they knew. Piper suspected but was honestly okay with that. The Booker brothers seemed like good additions as big as they were. “What about you two? Wrestling practice?”

“That starts in three weeks.” Kyle spoke up. “Coach Rice hasn’t set a firm day yet though.”

“Damon is the wrestling Coach? Perfect!” She smiled and enjoyed Antoine and Lyle’s foot massage. “So why are the students out there on their knees?” Time running out!

“We all spread out talking to everyone here about you.” Angus spoke, “Most of the folks here saw your crowd surfing. Literally everyone worships your craziness Miss Cherry ... Piper. We defend and support your every move.”

“EVERY MOVE!” Maynard Smooth called out as suddenly the entire floor repeated his words. Hearing that Piper puckered and looked to Angus.

“I guess they do listen to you.”

“You are right though,” He brought her own words from yesterday’s detention back, “They should listen to you more.”

“No time like the present.” She winks then taps her dildo on his shoulder. “I hadn’t planned on doing this in front of so many, but I’ll test these waters.” Her skirt up already being so minimal, and her legs open thanks to her foot soldiers her pussy was in full view to her audience. “Time to test my waters now and flood these bleachers.” She chuckled and rubbed her clit while dampening the head of Bodzilla with a wraparound of lips. She gave it head six good deep throats as her Herum marveled over her skills then she removed it with a juicy pucker. “LADIES AND GERMS ... MAY I INTRODUCE TO YOU ... BODZILLA!” That created laughter then a chant of whispered, “BODZILLA! BODZILLA! BODZILLA!”

Without further ado she introduced her TOkYo toy, also made in Japan by the way to her vulva. Tight she sighed and held the toy out toward her Jock Flock, “I need lube.” Cracking up Kyle Booker dare to lean over and spit on her dildo’s head, passed about six others did the same before she tried again. With precise DNAim she penetrated her cunt and gasped. The second she began thrusting it in and out the crowd fell silent in awe of her insanity. Love was in the air! Worship indeed!

With Coach Crandell at lunch and Ruth Dunbar outdoors smoking Piper had zero authority stopping her. Not only that but Furlong had appointed guards at the exit doors to prevent any interruption. Perfect planning!

“FUCK ME!” Her toy felt incredible going in and out, juices immediately trickling down her inner cheeks. The Jock Flock mesmerized, watched each deep insertion and every sloppy exit. Behind her Finn Rice caressed her lock bleach blonde curls and happened to note her dress strap holding it to her neck. Mischievously untying it he sent her two sections over her chest. This prompted Piper to seek out her fabric snakes and sigh. Maynard plucked up one string, Angus the other and guided her coverage down over her bulging breasts until they were set free. “FUCK ME part two!” She whimpered peering out over her mountainous 38C’s, her nipples as high as they could peak. This prompted Antoine to nod at Lyle and they began sucking her toes. It was becoming common knowledge what effect that had on the bombshell blonde. Losing her grip on Bodzilla it started to slip out when Angus caught it.

As if timed on the second the PA system crackled, and Blue Oyster Cult sang out through every speaker in the school. Shock but magical, just like Steve Miller’s performance had been the students in every classroom, every outdoor lunch goer, all were on their feet dancing to their second treat to distill boredom. Teachers shook their heads at being interrupted in lesson plans, but most had to laugh and some even join in singing along. The instrumental lead in was thrilling. Once the singing began Angus took over and held Bodzilla firmly and fucked Piper with it in a more vigorous feat. Yelping, moaning, squealing, nipples pinched but not sucked upon by Maynard and Finn. Singing along was like a tribute at least in the gym, normal in unaware classrooms.

“Oh no, they say, he’s got to go!” Angus on a rampage! “Go go Bodzilla, yeah! Oh no, there goes TOkYo!” Toy destruction! “Go go Bodzilla, yeah!” Piper was screaming, “YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YESSSSSSS!”

Furlong’s tender hand required him to relinquish the toy to Maynard Smooth who hit her cunt even harder. The onlookers loving every second of seeing TOkYo brought to its knees just like they were. Even before the song ended more students had migrated into the gym and found the strange kneeling weird until they heard Piper violently cry out over a multiple orgasm at Maynard’s savage penetrations. Squirting all over the bleachers amid three separate floodgate ruptures Piper was unstoppable. Maynard agreed to let others take turns fucking her with Bodzilla to keep her active. With a rehearsed secondary plan, the Jock Flock stood up and claimed Piper’s body hoisting her into the air. Putty in their hands as Finn took charge of the dildo, they slowly carried her from the bleachers and down to the center of the gym floor. Not for a moment did Finn stop plunging Bodzilla in and out of her.

The final stretch led to releasing her to the floor but surrounded by her kneeling voyeurs. Finn taking Piper’s hand returns it to her toy. Exhausted in the twenty minutes of nonstop fucking she lay there shaking like a leaf. Furlong spotting his girl Robin and Tina Wiles, along with Tina’s baby sister he opted to go meet them, leaving his Flock. Finn in charge motioned the Jock’s and her Nerd Herd detainees from detention to spread out left her there breathing heavily. The only thing Finn did differently was to form Piper’s orange dress into a belt, tucking the upper part under her skirt three times until tight. This left her again, like her crowd surfing 90% nude.

Voyeurs now crawling in closer ventured into using her toy on her. Toes plucked up found warm lips enclosing them from fresh lovers. Back to white eyed insanity student after student took turns using her toy on her cunt. The chant of “Bodzilla! Bodzilla! Bodzilla!” returning in barely audible mumbles felt like a waning energy. Most students declined while others jumped at the chance to abuse her cunt in favor of experimentation. Many of these students were virgins so this was the nearest they had gotten to sex.

“What the hell is going on Furlong?” Robin drooped her chin at hearing Piper moaning over the chant. Tina tried pushing her sophomore baby sister out but that did not go over well. Baby sis was as stubborn as big sis.

“You know Piper is bonkers.” Angus chuckled, over his mood swing at the moment.

“I heard you were out at Hooter’s Crossing last night. Spying on me after I told you I had Dakota in the palm of your hand? I told her we broke up so maybe you should show some emotion. There are people that know Dakota in here.”

“I know. I regret snooping but I couldn’t help it. We discovered where Perbert lived. So we stopped there to see how he was doing after that bullshit in here yesterday.”

“Since when do you care? I know you weren’t a part of tying him up to the bleachers but still, it’s unlike you to...”

“I bet he was there checking out Perbert’s mom.” Trisha Wiles chimed in. “I was in the hallway when she came to get him. I saw you and the Jock Flock drooling over her ripped out jeans.”

“Fine! Yes, we saw her outside and used Travis as an excuse to talk to her. It was a good thing we did because Knox Hardecker was blackmailing her. We rescued her ass from him.” Angus shared his bruised knuckle. “I lost it and punched Hardecker.” He turns in step to hear Piper cry out, “FUCK ME!” Gnashing his teeth, he knew they likely all wanted to. He sure did.

“Sounds like she’s in heaven.” Tina giggled. “Hearing her makes me horny.”

“What and who doesn’t.” Her sister rolled her eyes.

“I know her nephew does.” Tina smirked then had a brilliant idea.

Robin looked over Furlong’s hand then dropped it just as fast fearing people might talk and ruin her story to Dakota McKellen. “Don’t be stupid like that again or you won’t be able to throw a football.”

“I know! I just couldn’t handle how Knox Hardecker has changed. Ever since Lily broke up with him, he’s been a douchebag. He used to be such a cool dude.”

“Bell’s going to ring. The Coaches will be coming back.” Robin frowned, “You better get in there and rescue Piper.”

“Right! See you later tonight after practice?”

“Getting laid. I’ll pencil you in for Friday before the game to keep you happy.”

“Who now?”

“Nunya! We broke up remember.” She flipped him off for people to witness then walked away toward her locker. Tina shot after her in a heartbeat, abandoning her sister.

“I’m free after school.” Trisha playfully flirted with Angus. “I’ll moan like Miss Cherry.”

“Go away Squirt!” He palmed her face and nudged her back. Angus loved hot bitches and Trisha was certainly cute like Tina, but at 15 almost 16 he felt she was too young. Now it was her turn to flip him off. Not that he noticed. Noting his posted guard at the locker room stairway motioning Angus darted through the kneeling students and lured Finn and Maynard in for evacuation mode. Students rising shrouded Piper until there was no possible way any Coach could see Piper Cherry on the floor a mindless, drooling slut. Only the three Jock’s crouching to remove Bodzilla and patting her cheek to revive the blonde she finally focused on her barricade.