Episode 40: DODGE DAKOTA

Mere minutes after Piper Cherry had returned to her office suckling her dildo Bodzilla ... bell ringing ... chaos erupted. From one chaotic moment to another.

Life was good!

“Why are you flirting with disaster like this? It’s so not like you Dakota Lynn.”

“Stop trying to make me feel guilty Sandy. This is just something I feel the need to do. You should try it you might get a boyfriend.”

Walking from Home Economics or Home Bleeechonomics as they called it, Cassandra “Sandy” Martin kept trying to hide Dakota McKellen’s fanning cleavage until Dakota finally slapped her friend’s arm. With her button-down dress opened to her navel, even after her panty ordeal earlier she was high on exposure. Her entire upper body was revealed to a bunch of boys playing keep away using her undies to make her give chase. Going unnoticed football player Corey Samson had unbuttoned her last two buttons and once she turned, he hooked her collar and the breast ... REST was history. Even after both of her tits were seen by dozens of fellow students the embarrassment faded fast and Dakota thrived. It wasn’t her first time showing them, three boys got a lucky peep show yesterday during a Steve Miller concert over the PA at her own hands. The dress malfunction less than three hours ago was played off well enough to let it look as if she were upset. While feigning utterly humiliated the first five minutes by them, she still found it in herself to push on. Lunch hour groping of her ass and a goose to her tight twat she was beaming. Her hormones after the events were spiking. Was this what it was like to be her mother?

The lust among thieves was still strong as some of the boys involved stalked her from a distance as if hoping they might get another exposure of the hot little brunette. The sudden Blue Oyster Cult song shared over the PA system forty-five minutes ago she was tempted to show more but chose not to. Edna Fromme was not the teacher to be too bold around. She even found herself playfully looking their way as if encouraging them. What was going on here? Dakota herself hadn’t quite figured it out. With so many other beautiful young women getting the chance to show off their bodies in some fashion there should be no reason to zero in on just her.

Heck, the cheerleaders were certainly bringing cheer to themselves. The whole squad was wearing dresses inspired as much as possible by Counsellor Cherry’s runaway outfits. Piper was getting away with so much skin that some thought that Horton-Dexter had hired a porn star. Her outdoor nutjob with Jocks and Cheerleaders clenched that in Dakota’s mind. She loved Piper regardless and felt inspired. To top it all off Dakota’s own mother Josie was just as risqué. Truth be known Josie had her clothing off more than on at certain points in her day. That competition would heat up.

Dakota however was not ready for the full meal deal so to speak. While teasing wildly was one thing, she was still a virgin like her identical twin sister Sable. Sex while weighing heavy on her mind after hearing and seeing her parents act out their personal savage ravage, was a bit too scary still. The problem was she just didn’t want to get hurt or be merely used by some random boy. She if anything wanted to use them. Experiments! Even Angus Furlong had a reputation, yet she had a crush on him, trying hard to keep her guard up concerning him. With he and cheerleader Robin Banks having recently broken up she pondered if she should risk giving him a chance. A simple date wouldn’t be that bad, right? Set rules and if he failed then she knew he was not the one. Earth to Dakota?

“Yeah, but come on Dakota, you’re not a slut like all these girls around here.” Sandy continued her plea for her friend’s sanity. All the way to Dakota’s locker between classes she had nagged her. Finally, Dakota just stopped little Miss Martin and smiled.

“I’ll be fine, stop acting like my ... your mother.” She couldn’t use her own mother. Definitely a slut. “Just give me space for a while and let me sort out a few things. I’m testing what people ... certain boys think of me. Call it screening out the losers from the winners. Winners from the losers. Whichever!”

“Please be careful. I wuvs you bestie.”

“I know. Bestie wuvs you too.” They lean into one another and peck each other on the cheek in front of far too many people. In seconds the rumor that Dakota liked girls was set in motion.

“Awww!” Came a familiar voice, “The Hatfield’s and the McCoy’s ... I mean McKellen’s finally made peace.” Piper Cherry walked by winking after a brief cleanup in the girl’s room. “You know in France they kiss both cheeks.” Giggling the girls switched cheeks and added to that vicious rumor. Once they parted ways guys and girls alike started wagging their tongues at each of them, mainly Dakota. Oh, that definitely helped her hormones. Under certain circumstances Dakota even decided to wag her own tongue at lesser threats. Probably not her smartest move but it did keep her in the spotlight. Sandy? Once she saw how many tongues were harassing her from girls she stopped while she was ahead. She really needed a boyfriend to prove them all wrong. Maybe she should have taken names for her cousin Tabitha, she was the closet lesbian.

Kissy faces were a thing of the past...

Upstairs on the second story of Horton-Dexter High, Piper Cherry made her rounds. Having bantered with Dakota and teased boys in her travel path in one fashion or another, the walk up the stairs a highlight, students looking up her skirt and hoping to catch a glimpse of her pussy. Easy enough, she just stopped on the staircase and bent to pick up a fountain pen someone had lost. Looking through her legs at onlookers she clicked the pen, “Anyone want an autograph?” Chuckling she stood and continued on.

Feeling like checking in on her bestie and her adopted protégé Piper stopped first at Josie’s doorway to examine emotions. She saw what appeared to be a private talk between Josie and her other daughter Sable. Sable looked sad and whiney, so Piper chose to spin on her heels and head for the hills. It likely had to do with her accomplice Travis Herbert. With no answers as to whom did what they endured it was better to avoid Sable.

Noting a certain male Spanish teacher sneakily peering around the doorway into Mimi Alexander’s art class then a shrill squeaky moan seconds later Piper grinned. Taking her heels off to move in silence she snuck up behind the meek Kevin Fowler and saw the tiny silver bullet remote poised in his hand. In thought only Piper mused, “Two days in a row. I’m impressed. Tom and Jerri are still at it. I think I’ve started something.”

Knowing the teachers were between classes, meaning alone for a precious five minutes more she stood directly behind Kevin and looked in on Mimi’s desk. Mimi sat behind it rubbing her clit without sharing the physical picture toward Kevin. He knew regardless exactly where her fingers were. Mimi ignored looking at her torturer thriving on just the exhibitionist/ voyeur aspect which fueled both of their imaginations.

“Psst! What are you doing?” Piper chose to whisper.

Startled Kevin stood up straight and kept his back to Piper acting suspiciously embarrassed. “Nothing.” was all he could muster as his left hand hid in front of him. Knowing full well what he was doing Piper smirked and snuck around him before he could react. Sure, enough Kevin had his dick out and was trying to put it away with one hand.

“That’s an awfully big nothing Kevin.” She takes his hand away from it letting it linger alone and drags his palms up to his cheeks to accompany his expression of shock. “There! Now you’re Macaulay Skulkin’ from Home Alone.”

“Oh, Dear God!” His face inflamed as Piper knelt down in front of him and helped him put his erection away, knowing students would be arriving any second. Once zipped up she pats his crotch.

“Don’t be embarrassed. Has ... Mimi seen this yet?”

“N-n-no! Please don’t tell her. I-I-I don’t want her to be cross with me.”

With her vibes fading Mimi looked toward the hallway and saw only Piper’s bare feet as if on her knees. Eyes flaring Mimi jumped up and tiptoed to the corner of her doorway to cautiously look around it. Seeing Piper patting Kevin’s crotch she pouted. This was her play toy, not Piper’s. In a pouty encounter she stepped over Piper’s feet and looked down at the bombshell blond.

“What are you two doing?”

“I was just about to give Kevin here the best blowjob he’s ever had. Wanna join? We can team up on him, you suck his balls. I know cute little kitten’s like balls of yarn to dig their claws into.”

“OH DEAR GOD!” Kevin lost it. He nutted in his slacks and rolled his eyes back. Seeing him teeter Mimi jumped behind him to catch his balance. Her hands racing around his chest she palmed it as if hugging him, one set of claws raking his abdomen. Another spasm at her closeness he finished his load with Piper still touching the seam of his pants.

“That’s our boy.” Piper winked. With students heading upstairs the band broke up. However Mimi lingered a little longer in her hug to Kevin’s back, her eyes even closed as if basking in his scent. Seeing her Piper took the remote from Kevin’s hand and zapped her. The second she felt the silver bullet vibrator attack her pussy she yelped and began giggling.

“You behave yourself.” Mimi sneered at Kevin until Piper lifted the remote. “Then, you behave yourself.” Playtime was over.

Oh, those cat and mouse games!

Within Josie’s classroom behind closed door ... a good ten minutes before the unlikely threesome outside in the hallway...

“Just give Travis time Honey. He’s been through a lot.”

“I know Mom, so have I, in case you haven’t seen the video it’s up to 6,000 likes now. I think our rival schools must have found it.”

“It will blow over.”

“It looks like I blew over Travis.” She shows Josie the video as her mother tried to hide her amusement. Sure enough it looked as if her daughter was sucking his dick. The thought of that made her think of Reese and her baller boys. Not even Roman at that moment. Shaking off the mental visual she turns Sable’s cell away and changes the subject.

“Your birthday’s coming up. Have you and your sister thought about what you might like to do to celebrate?”

“Are you going to have time?” Sable frowned.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Come on mom. I’m not ... stupid. You’re ... seeing Coach Crandell.”

“The Roman rumor?”

“Don’t lie to me. I know it’s true.”

“Oh really?” Josie tried to play it off as if it weren’t. Seeing Sable’s insistence she sighs, “Yes. I’m seeing Roman. Let’s not get into this here at school. Besides, your father knows. We’re ... sorting it all out. NO WE ARE NOT DIVORCING.”

“I know you love daddy. I guess ... I’m just confused as to why you’re doing that to him. Don’t you and daddy...”

“Oh, I can’t even begin to tell you how much I adore your father. That will never ever change. We ... just need more as time goes on. Look, I’ll level with you and your sister more later. A family talk to get it all out might be a good idea. After your birthdays?”

“Fine! At least I know you want to get it out in the open. I ... miss you mom. You’re barely there for us these days.”

“I’ll try to be there more often. Just ... bear with me.”

“Mom?” Sable winced at something that had been nagging at her since stepping in.

“Yes?”

“Are you wearing a nightie?”

“This old thing?” She looks down at her satiny chemise, “No, it’s a dress, one I borrowed from Piper.”

“That’s a nightie.” Sable shook her head doubting her Mother. “Why hasn’t Carl made you go home and change? Are you seeing Principal Manley too?”

“Oh no! Carl is quite happy with his wife. He just ... gives me more freedom that most.”

“You and Piper.”

“Yes. Every Wednesday for the students as well.”

“Mom! The sluts here are out of control. I’ve seen more...” She blushes, “Vajajay than I’ve seen of my own.”

“Really?” Josie giggled, “Sorry it just struck me wrong. I haven’t heard that word vajajay in years.”

“Okay ... pussy.” Sable blurted out then laughed at herself. Josie lowered her forehead into her hands shaking her head at her daughter.

“As long as you’re not showing yours I’m strangely okay with it.”

“What if I did?” She said as Josie went expressionless to just stare up at her baby.

“I ... well ... we ... your father and I did say you girls could make your own decisions. Happy Birthday early I suppose.”

“That day we went to Cumberland Park? I took my panties off. Dakota left hers at home.”

“I see. Did ... anyone...”

“Mace saw both of us. We teased him. It was soooo hilarious.”

“Mace?” Josie’s thoughts instantly went to seeing Piper’s nephew packing a nine inch python and jerking off in front of her late at night. Again she had to shake off the imagery or start fingering herself uncontrollably. “You and your sister let Mace ... see your ... vajajay’s?”

“Uh huh! That was all though.” Sable just couldn’t finish telling her that she and Dakota had stroked his cock and he had rubbed their pussy’s all the way home from the park. Telling her mother that might send her over the edge. Possibly! Behind her desk out of sight for certain.

“Is he the only boy to see you?” Sable went pale suddenly and lowered her head.

“No.”

“Do tell.”

“Travis saw me. You know he did when Knox and Dip stole our clothes.”

“Oh, yes, right! That was pretty awkward. I guess I meant ... by choice.”

“Obviously, Knox and Dip saw me ... but...”

“But?”

Gritting her braces Sable just went for it, “We borrowed a couple of your bikini’s to sunbathe in by Piper’s pool. Knox and Dip snuck up on us and ... we let them oil us until they got too handsy.”

“How handsy?”

“Everywhere.” Sable expected her mother to blow a gasket. “Travis stopped them from going too far. Those bullies depantsed him and tossed him into Piper’s pool.”

“Didn’t I once hear Travis couldn’t swim? Oh my God!”

“Dakota and I jumped in and saved him. Only...” Again she gnashed her teeth.

“Stop grinding your teeth. Just be open I think we’re past the secrets Sweetie.”

“Knox and Dip tried to prevent us from rescuing Travis. They ... wrestled with us and broke our ... your bikinis.”

“Which bikinis?” Josie pouted. There were certain ones she absolutely adored herself in.

“The micro ones. I’ll show you when you take us home tonight.”

“I ... can’t give you a ride again.” Josie felt lousy but she did promise Roman a visit. That, and she had a hunch that Angus Furlong and his friends wanting to use the weight room right down the hall from Roman’s office was intentional. She had almost forgotten about them until now. Not only them but her basketball boy toys would be practicing as well. She needed to play.

“Moooom! You just said you’d try to spend more time with us.”

“And, I will, just not tonight. Maybe Saturday we can all go out as a family. I’ll talk to your Father. Zoo? You always liked the animals.” So did Josie, especially when her lovers went primal. Reese again! She had to hold her breath or rub her clit.

“We’re not kids anymore. So done with Pandas and Giraffes.”

“Okay, well you and Dakota think about it and let us know your options.”

“Fine! How are we getting home? Piper has Detention. Dad is probably busy with his ... game.”

“I’ll figure it out.”

As if on cue Sable’s cell pinged and her eyes brightened up. Checking it she bubbled up upon the contact name, “IT’S TRAVIS! YAY!” She hopped in step.

“See? He just needed time. Go to your next class I’ll let you know who’s giving you a ride home.”

“He says he’s sorry and misses me. He knows I was only trying to help.”

“Good. Course corrected.”

“I just asked him if maybe his mom Kelly could come pick us up. She owes us after daddy took him to school the other morning.”

“Why did I not think of Kelly?” Josie would in the future. Whether she approved of it or not.