Episode 5: BOLLIPOP

Mrs. Vera Garibaldi watched with a nervous agitation as her students poured through the door of her classroom. For the last hour her stomach had given her fits which made her stay remain uncomfortably seated behind her desk. As the class filed in her focus on particular students remained for the most part concealed. Before entering, Nathan Houser instructed a number of male lads to block the entry of Molly Indrabooty. This made Molly nervous. Too many boys shadowing her looked equally obvious.

Luckily her stain-streaked legs had dried of teacher Dudley Bruce’s cum. Her newfound friend Heather’s perfume at least masked the odor of sex. Regardless she felt dirty. She hoped that nobody noticed and became appalled.

Taking their seats, the elderly Vera Garibaldi barely took notice of Molly today. The rumbling in her belly disturbed her just enough to decide on a swift revelation. Getting up carefully she channeled her last bit of energy toward her class.

“Forgive me class. I need to go to the office for a spell. Please remain in your seats and look over yesterday’s notes. I shall return.”

As the elderly woman darted away on her mission it was obvious to the students that her office was instead the bathroom. Someone had spiked her morning coffee creamer with laxatives. She would unfortunately be occupied the entire class. Shrewd move Caleb! Shrewd movements! Even if it was his devilish brother who did the deed. Once satisfied of no return Nathan Houser looked over at Molly and leaned close.

“Caleb said you put on one hell of a show. He’s really proud of you.”

“As shameful as it was, I too am proud of myself. I only hope that my father hears nothing of it. You will never see me again. I might get shipped off to Mumbai.”

“Caleb’s a genius. He won’t let anyone tell on you. Even if the entire school knows and see’s the things you do. Our family is very influential.”

“I see. What of Shawna? She does not like me.” Her arch enemy from gym class!

“Already taken care of. Just you wait and see.”

Molly looked around her and realized that twelve students in this class were in Mister Bruce’s room to witness her earlier. The remaining students knew nothing. Yet!

“I will trust in Caleb. There are many here from last hour. Many who were not.”

Nathan shrugged that reveal off! “Does it matter? You’re on a roll. Today you become the most popular girl in school.”

Her eyelids fluttered at his comment. It was unsettling! “I do not wish to be popular.”

“Too late.” He looked to her right, “Hey, Milo? Get a load of Indrabooty’s nipples here. They’re like rockets.” A burly boy with a crew cut and glasses stared her down.

“I already noticed. Nice! Mind if I pinch ‘em?”

Molly took in a deep breath and postured herself better for viewership reasons.

“No! Please do.” She smiled! “They are quite needy this day.”

Without a second to waste his arm launched over and pinched her right breast through the camisole’s thin fabric. Lowering her gaze to see his assault she quivered at his touch. Only her eyes lifted in the moment as he tugged it taut. Suddenly, the entire class was observing. Jaws were dropping everywhere.

In response to their awe Nathan added fuel to the fire as he reached over and fondled her other breast. He began a challenge with Milo to see who could squeeze them the hardest and turbulently toss them about.

“These babies are massive.” Eh! Big but not huge!

There was no laughter this time, merely amazement. For some that awe meant pleasure. For others it resembled disrespect. Molly not only allowed them to play with her tits she took the time to study reactions. Those that saw her earlier enjoyed her boldness. Any newcomers either grew attentive of her submissiveness or tried their best to ignore it.

Nathan decided to remove his hand long enough to slip it under her camisole and grip her bare tit. Milo seeing her smile attempted the same. Eventually her shirt was lifted to reveal her tits to the whole room. Eyes were like saucers in flight, as students looked toward other students as if mentally saying, “Are you seeing this?” Of course they were!

“Hey!” Molly giggled! “Who gave you permission to free my boobies?”

“You did!” Nathan chuckled then glanced about the class. “Who wants to squeeze these beauties?”

Many boys from Bruce’s class hopped from their seats and chose to feel her up by gathering around. She let each of them take turns. One boy even decided to lean down and suck on her nipple. She sighed heavily then took the initiative to take her camisole off. Topless she greeted six boys letting each take turns sucking upon both breasts. One or the other, eventually both, at the same time.

Nathan stood up and nodded holding her shirt over his head.

“Ok, shitheads! Anyone here who goes out of their way to spill the beans about what you are seeing you answer to the Houser’s. Molly is too cool to get into trouble. Besides, you can’t tell me you guys don’t want to join in. Girls are welcome.”

As if jumping at the chance two girls who admitted long ago to being bisexual crept in to nibble at her breasts. Molly was in shock. She had never imagined herself with women. Giving her a few minutes to relax her fears Nathan snuck up behind Molly and whispered his next command. “Take both of these girls up to Garibaldi’s desk. Let them have their fun.”

Unable to blink Molly caressed their lengthy hair and lowered her head forward to offer her own news. “I am not wearing panties.”

The girls both looked up over their brows, mouths full of smokey areolas. Puckers releasing her the two cuties allowed Molly to guide them upward. Before anything else she wiggled out of the pink miniskirt to again stand naked before everyone in sight. She then stepped out of it and claimed both girls by their hands.

Leading them to the desk she sat up on top of it gently lying back. From there the girls took the bait and rubbed her legs before deciding to split up. One girl Kelly Holmes returned to enjoy Molly’s tits, sucking on them with tender vigor. The other girl Colleen Weaver wasted no time at all burying her face in Molly’s well-groomed snatch. Only a fuzzy little strip of pubic hair was evident to tease her paramour’s nostrils. She was so very glad that she had trimmed her jungle the night before to impress Caleb Houser.

Sensually driven moans began to escalate as the entire room stood up and dared to surround Mrs. Garibaldi’s oak desk. Nathan and Milo even took the chance of rubbing Kelly and Colleen’s asses while their attention was focused on Molly. They didn’t seem to mind.

Colleen in particular reared her curvy bottom right up as if to say feel free. Nathan took the chance and ran his right hand down the leggings Colleen was wearing as she ate Molly out. Discovering no underwear on her part he went for broke and fingered her vulva from behind. Reacting to his fingers Colleen fed on Molly even deeper, adding her own fingers up inside the Hindi beauty. Both palms now in service Nathan caressed the girl’s back. No bra neither. Nice!

“I might have to ask Weaver here, out. I figured she would freak out on me and shove me aside.” Nathan was never the ladies’ man like his brother Caleb. “My luck she’s only letting me feel her up, so I tell Caleb. He always gets the bitches!” More than likely!

Milo Champion had similar intentions, but instead, he chose to squeeze Kelly Holmes tits as they dangled over Molly and the desk. Hands roaming beneath her t-shirt he found that even she was without a bra. 36C perfection! She let Milo enjoy himself as well. Milo however did get the girls when he tried. The brunette had been on his radar as it was. Perfect first date! First base even! Sliding into second! Sloppily!

Molly quickly sought out her first orgasm at Colleen’s relentless tongue. As the wagging seized she chose to continue fingering Molly for a new set of thrills. Ready to cum thanks to Nathan the blonde looked over her shoulder, blowing her bangs from her vision. Smiling at Nathan she bit her lower lip and creamed. Holding her breath to embrace her tremors she winked at Nate.

“Fuck me later, Houser. Let me have my fun.”

Nathan puckered his surprise and removed his hands from Miss Weaver’s tight leggings, but did slap her ass leaving a wet palm print for all to see his conquest. She was giddy over it. “I’m the man!”

“I’ll determine that later.” She razzed him! “Go away!”

Milo found his hands busy squeezing both breasts while kissing her neck until the brunette stood up and strayed away from Molly, rotating into the burly boy’s chest. He had her shirt up over her perky titties before she could even squeal. Appetite took over and he devoured her nipple. Kelly Holmes merely enjoyed his roughness and patted him on the cheek. It was definitely a date!

For the remainder of the hour others cycled in to replace Kelly to get their share of nipple nourishment. Molly was delighted that they found her desirable. By her tenth boy and third girl she was coming up a flutter storm. Colleen’s persistent tongue returning to lick Molly’s butt pucker had the Hindi hollering. Okay, soft succulent yelps!

When the bell rang everyone jumped away from her as if she had the plague and ditched the scene. As Molly laid back on the desk in a spasm of nerves Nathan pulled her up and helped her to her quivering limbs.

“Come on Molly we have to get you dressed. Caleb is waiting in the gym for you after next period.”

“Will he really fuck me in front of everyone?”

“Oh, yeah! Count on that. Don’t let him down. You would seriously regret it if you did.” He dressed her carefully as she leans on him to support her weakness.

“I will not let him down. I like obeying Caleb.”

“Tell him that when you get gangbanged.” Nathan smirked as he straightened her clothing up. Eyes bulging Molly stared at him with uncertainty.

“What?”

“You know! Twenty guys taking turns fucking you. Ramming their cocks down your throat. Up your ass.”

She froze up, finally offering a glint of fear. “He would make me do this?”

Nathan lifted her chin then strategically planted his forehead against hers. With a demonic glare into her eyes, he vocalized his faith in his brother. “God, I hope so.”

Her eyes quivered and dart from side to side.

“That would terrify me.”

He offered a stern glare and exhaled scalding hot breath into her face. A five second growl he licked the tip of her nose and recited what he had rehearsed since Caleb told him his thoughts.

“Live with it.”

“I must.” Pouty faced she nodded her consent. “I will not fail Caleb.”

“Damn straight!” Easing away Nathan paused her to dig into his book bag. Bringing out two rainbow-colored lollipops. “Here! You have one more class before gym. Do everything Wyatt tells you to do.”

“I am not allowed candy. It is against the rules of the school.”

“Not today it’s not. The math teacher Mister Davis lets us chew gum and eat candy as long as we’re smart about it. Caleb said for you to act like a kid in that class and suck on these. Shove the lollipops up your pussy then offer licks to them. Wyatt will point out who you feed. This cunt gets shown to everybody. Understood?”

“Yes! That will not be a problem. My skirt is so short it is impossible to hide.”

“It’s never too short!” He actually tugged the waistband higher, her cheeks peeking out in back. A simple flutter in front and her vagina winked at him. “Now get that sexy ass to Brendon’s class and make us all proud.” He lifted her skirt in back and roughly smacked her ass leaving a red impression on it. “The gym afterwards! ON TIME!”

“For Caleb.”

“For the whole fucking school.”

She wanted to cry. Would they be tears of hurt or joy? She couldn’t decide. Leaving her mini skirt awry, cheeks exposed Molly Indrabooty hurried along. Students in the hallway silently praised her for her attire and her performances. Those that knew or did partake in her shared blown kisses and thumbs high. A few boys even mumbled, “Keep up the good work.”

In response, knowing Nathan was recording her walk down the hallway on his cellphone she ignored him and flashed the boys by hiking her skirt. A few pats on the bare bottom for encouragement she moved on down the hall. No sneers! No jeers! Everyone seemed to be on her side. The new girl was being accepted!

Seeing Vera Garibaldi step out of the restroom then hurry right back inside, Molly suddenly laughed! Even though she felt bad for the woman. “My apologies Mrs. Garibaldi. I think the saying is ... I am the shit.” Too funny! Hilarious even!

Math teacher Brendon Davis was a black man in his early 30’s. On the side he coached Track and Field for the Stingrays, having been a star athlete back in the day, two school districts away as a matter of fact. Why he wasn’t teaching over at Dockside was anyone’s guess. Sadly, it had to do with an ex-girlfriend being the principal there. Too close for either of them. At any rate Brendon was quite the stud, student crushes galore. Muscles and charisma tended to do that. Even worse Brendon did have a roving eye for youth, not that he had broken any laws, but the idea did percolate in his pot.

Today was Brendon’s first day back after a short two-week leave of absence due to family matters up North. His mother faced dementia so getting her the much-needed care required proved him to be a good son. In a home now and fully funded he was back in business doing what he loved. Numbers were his for the taking. Phone numbers even should he want them.