Episode 77: VEND OveR

“Morning Carlos.”

Carl Manley had his back to the door while pinning up a memo about the newest dress code freedom established for future Fridays to a bulletin board. He had yet to officially announce it before now, saving it for his already offered Wednesday. He chose this way rather than a PA announcement like originally planned. He wanted to see just how many students actually read the board. Turning to see Piper Cherry enter her cubicle he captured a good look at her Tuesday attire. Eyebrows rising at more than he expected he followed her every contour with interest.

“Rather sheer, isn’t it?” He examined her backside which was already missing a back clean down to her butt crack, the white dress she was wearing had a white sheer lace with thicker material in her ass but transparent areas along her hips that let her skin tone prove that there were no panties being worn. The visible flesh tone wound over her hip bones to where the crease of her thighs was even recognizable. Turning to face him he noted her sides as barely contained, her ribcage and side boobs totally void of coverage. In front the chest areas cloth was only solid over her nipples, triangles of net like lace above them. With the dress so carefree in movement on her body it was a sworn promise that keeping those nipples hidden would be impossible. Step, step, shift, shit, BINGO! For a hard ass like Carl Manley, even his dick twitched.

“You said wear more revealing. I aim to please.”

“I guess I did. I might be regretting that order.” He hissed as she jiggled for him, her V neck cleavage dipping nearly down to her belly button. The spaghetti thin straps over her shoulders lay over her upper swell as if a nightie. “Slumber party?”

“You should see what I have planned for Wednesday and Friday.” She winked and posed playfully. “No going back on that command Sarge. I’m wearing this all day, and I’m going to flaunt it.”

“You might as well be naked.”

“I can arrange that.”

“Keep the dress on.” He eased up to her for a body to body then hooked a finger over the lowest point of her V neck and tugged it out to peer down within. Her belly button was only an inch away from revealing itself. “No bling? Just avoid the faculty that need to be kept in the dark. Until I figure out how to retire some of them early.” He sighed, “What’s this I hear about you and Dundee going boating tomorrow? That bastard never invites me, and I love fishing.”

“You can join us. But you might have to play Skipper because The Professor and Mary Ann are going to be busy.”

“I’ll pass, I can’t leave the wife that long. You and Roger do make a good-looking couple.”

“Everyone is saying that. I agree but I’m not going near a relationship. Slut buddy at his beckon call is all I can offer, and I will offer that every second of the day. I do like the guy Carlos but, I just can’t get too close in the heartstrings.”

“I get it. That’s between you two. Just enjoy life Sex Kitten. I’m rather enjoying your nude romps.”

“Come on Carlos, I’ve been exposing myself since day none, from the first second I stepped on to the grounds. Why stop now.”

“I’m well aware.” No need to contest that, “Big game tonight, you and your girls ready?”

“Question is, are you ready for my girls?” She winked sitting up on her desk and letting her dress reveal her sparse peach fuzz tower, her pussy pink and moist. “Did I tell you I ordered new cheerleading outfits for the Swallower’s?”

“The Swallower’s? That nickname just never gets old.” He chuckled, “Do I want to know?”

“Of course, you want to know. You have nude women on cam having sex and we’re still employed. I’m changing things up is all. Cheerleaders should be for distraction, not just there to lose their voices.”

“What’s the new wardrobe?”

“Just short t-shirts, still in the school colors. Cute birdy patterns on the shoulders, insignia on the chest.”

“How short?”

“Nothing to hide Carlos.”

“Without asking the obvious are you insane, I will point out that there is going to be families there to watch the game. Parents and younger siblings of players. They can’t be allowed to expose themselves like you and Josie do.” Oh, they can, other schools were. Horton-Dexter was just behind the ATE BALL! Expecting his cell to ping arguing that point he paused to hear nothing. Everyone must be sleeping in this morning.

“Okay! Just forward my paycheck to my home address.” She hops down and gathers her things. “Tell my lovelies in detention I’m sorry I can’t let them oversee me for being bad.”

“You’re seriously going to quit? After all I let you get away with?”

“I told you when you first hired me that I get my way or I’m out. If you want me around then let me do what I think is best.” That was exactly the tone of voice Carl’s shadow bosses wanted to hear. He knew it better than she, Piper still in the dark about their existence. Each day Carl Manley fought with his ethics, caving only because he felt backed into a corner. He was trying, succeeding in most avenues. But when it came to the public, parents who might object, little brothers and sisters in the stands seeing too much was becoming a hard pill to swallow. Still no pings, were they actually staying out of this?

“And best is what? Orgy on the football field?” Not the first time but that was before any security cameras on the field.

“I like that idea.” She flares her eyes, “Take your blood pressure meds Carlos and just trust me. The chaos I create will give the home team advantage. My girls distract the visiting players, and our boys rack up the points.”

“Who are you kidding? Our boys will be more distracted than the opposers.”

“We’ll find out.”

“Thank God my wife hates football. I was going to be there tonight with my boy Jesse, but something came up. Wife stuff! I can’t leave her side when she gets too sick. Jesse might go but I don’t know for certain.”

“Sorry you will miss it. Did Jesse tell you Josie and I gave him a hand job at my home?” A tongue and cheek swell accompanied her admission.

“Not surprising!” Carl turned pale, “As if his dating Tawny Martin isn’t bad enough influence. Teasing him is fine, please don’t fuck him.”

“Well, I hadn’t really thought much about that part, but never say never. When Josie and I did it we were doing it to mess with my nephew Mace. Don’t ask.” She fawns a bit as if her muscles were tight.

“You, okay?”

“Yeah, I just had the best sex I think I’ve ever had. No, it wasn’t Roger. My body can feel it. I need a good long massage before tonight. I’ll be doing cartwheels along with the ladies, that and I need to be limber for Roger tomorrow. No way am I telling that man I can’t.”

“So, if it wasn’t Roger that put you through your paces? Who?”

“Josie’s husband actually.”

“You fucked Henry? You two are insane. She’s actually letting you do Henry?”

“They have an open marriage now. He knows about Roman, and I suspect a few others. I highly doubt he knows of every guy she’s been with. I know one or three now that might end their marriage for sure but I’m not going to be the one to enlighten him. She knows what I do. Let them deal with any dishonesty issues. I can’t babysit romance.”

“Some Counsellor you are.” He chuckled, “Put your stuff back on your desk and go get your morning coffee I have some e-mail’s I need to read and return.”

“I hope they filled the vending machines they were getting bare yesterday.”

“Every Friday so that they are covered for the following week. Might be in there now they normally get here early. Bring me a HoHo. Wait! I’ve got you.”

“I get first dibs. If there’s only one I’ll share. We can eat from both ends of the Swiss Alps and meet in the middle like Lady and the Tramp.” She giggles.

“Better hurry you might miss Special Ed.” He winked.

“What? The vending guy’s a retar--- challenged?”

“Oh, no! You’ll see.”

“I do need to tease the faculty. Roger’s waiting on his lap dance.”

“I noticed something on camera last night after you left. I pull footage up from home.”

“Oh? Me being cuffed with my legs behind my head in detention?”

“That would have been beautiful by the way, but no, there’s no power up there to run any cameras. So, you’re safe.”

“You should try it.”

“I’ll pass. Anyway, I spotted Reese Teller in the hallway...”

“Fucking Josie again?”

“Afterwards I think, but he jizzed in Mimi Alexander’s face.”

“Ooooo! That’s my Squeaky! See how fast I rubbed off on her? Faster than Reese did I bet.”

“She still needs work. He might have a head start on you Counsellor.”

“You have a crush on her don’t you Mister I won’t cheat on my wife?”

“Small one!” He wavered and used his fingers as a measurement that gradually parted wider the longer Piper stared, “I think it’s because she’s so petite and like the daughter I never had. Under 5 foot she might as well be a dolly.”

“So, you want her to call you Daddy?”

“I ... wouldn’t be opposed to that.” He fidgeted a bit.

“You would have sex with her?”

“I don’t know. If she roleplayed in pigtail’s maybe.” He laughed. “Honestly, I’m not sure. It would be a hoot though.”

“I’ll work on that over the next few weeks. Just for you Big Daddy.”

“We’ll talk later. Go ride your pony.”

“Giddy up.” She winked and patted his chin in passing. Off to the teacher’s lounge she went.

With students arriving in small herds, she strutted her stuff like she owned the place. With over seventy-five million in her bank account, she probably could purchase the school but there was no reason to. Jaws dropped to the floor, whistles rallied in waves, dicks grew hard, pussies got damp. This was Horton-Dexter. Seniors swiftly created havoc to protect her visual from younger students until she made motions to stop being so guarded. Seeing so much already in her crowd surfing and hallway wrestling naked, dildo use in the gym she was beginning to not care who saw. Now that Josie had an underclassmen bukkake was there any point hiding? Hijinks overlooked! No detention for those defending her in passing.

“How does she do it?” A girl admired Piper’s exposed portions, “I want a dress like that. So much skin it’s no wonder the boys are bulldogs in heat.”

Hearing her in passing Piper stopped and took a step backwards to whisper, “It’s on the bulletin board now. I just got Carl to okay dress only Friday. Go shopping.” The sophomore girl and her friends giggled jumping up and down excitedly.

“She’s soooo awesome.”

With an outpour of male students walking her way Piper found their reaction priceless. Four friends literally dropped to their knees and praised their Goddess by rising and falling, their upper bodies touching the floor like loyal servants. Stopping right in front of them she threw her hands to her sides, palms up and chanted, “Rise! Rise! Not to your feet. You know what I mean.” She razzed them then bent forward to blow kisses, her tits nearly fell out, areola peeking was the only wink they got.

“WE WORSHIP YOU!”

Shaking her tits before their eyes only made her areola’s feel more generous. Halting just before nipples exposed, she stood up and stepped around her fallen fanbase. One boy actually crawled after her to look up her skirt. Knowing his puppy dog performance via laughter she stopped again, his face colliding with her ass due to his inability to stop. Face crushed into her crack she acted as if she forgot where she was going then suddenly remembered. Moving on the boy collapsed flat on his face on the tile. He laid there smiling as if high even as other students stepped around his delirious posture.

“That was fun.” She giggled and finished her trek to the lounge. Caught by surprise, there were more teacher’s than her usual cadre of Roger, Dewey, Kevin, and Damon. Eyes hesitant to enter under the circumstances of a number of teacher’s she had yet to touch base with she stared at Roger who looked around him at everyone. Nodding with an okay he motioned her in. Blinded by an open vending machine being filled by an obviously tall man she stepped into the line of fire.

“Good morning, Fellow Academon’s.”

“AWOOOO!” Dewey howled, her own private werewolf in the castle. She stepped behind him and hugged him, her breasts brushing his back. She then scratched his head briskly until he kicked his leg under the table like a dog.

“And good morning to you too, Dearest Dewme.”

“Love the ... is that even a dress?” He leaned back in his seat to ogle her with a peripheral checkout.

“I was running late so I just left my nightie on.”

Roger chuckled and folded his arms, puckering at his own thoughts on her attire. Grabbing a cup of coffee was teacher Mavis Hale the Viking bitch as she was known due to her height, large chest, and braided long hair. As she bent over to collect her coffee cup she stood tall and ventured a glance her way while blowing into her cup to cool the contents. Noticing Piper’s dress, she lifted her brows grinning.

“You must be our new counsellor. I’ve heard about your...”

“Beauty?”

“That as well.” Mavis smiled, “I think you get the idea. I’m Mavis Hale I teach Civics. Miss Cherry, correct?”

“Right on the belly button.” Piper offered a hand to shake, Mavis accepting it without objection. “I have you on my docket for Monday. I’ve been making my way through every classroom and observing teaching methods and student response. I look forward to you doing my taxes.”

“Funny! It’s nice to have a new addition to Horton-Dexter that isn’t close minded.”

“Oh, her mind’s as open as it gets.” Roger chuckled.

“I can see that.” Mavis drops her gaze to Piper’s swollen breasts popping from her dress without a full on visual.

“Objection to the rule Judge Judy?” She winked.

“You’re adorable. Nope! If Carl’s good with what you wear who am I to interfere. Personally...” Mavis looks down at her own chest then peers over her brow, “I’ve been tempted to test my jurisdiction.”

“You should.” Piper acts as if ready to fluff the Teacher’s 40C’s but falls short of an actual grasp of melons. “Especially if you write Senate on this one and House of Rep on the other.”

“That would be one hot governing body Mavis.” Roger chuckled. She winked at him just to acknowledge that he enjoyed looking at her tits.

“That gave me a Capital cHill, Roger.” The puns were getting dumber by the second, but it was hilarious to everyone there.

“I like Lady Liberty.” Piper giggles, “We should get coffee sometime.”

“I’ll share mine.” She raises her cup.

“Aww! Thanks Mavis, but I’ll get my own.” She leans in whispering, “I want to vend over for Special Ed there. No panties.”