The Faculty

Miss Burke.

“Behave yourselves,” I murmured to the pair entangled on the car hood as I blew them a kiss. Turning on my heel I looked at Zeke for a moment.

“Lock the door? Why ever would you want to do a thing like that? Am I unworthy of being shown off like I deserve?”

Snapping my fingers in the most degradingly superior manner I could, I started back across the parking lot without waiting for him. Pushing open the door into the chilly air-conditioning, I held it while I waited impatiently for Zeke.
 
Zeke

I followed her into the building, wondering if this was really happening...Miss Burke, quiet, mousy Miss Burke, offering to...well, whatever came to her mind, I guessed, in her classroom.
Was I actually going to go through with this? Like, really go through with it?
The initial idea was to get her separate from Marybeth and the coach...I wasn't worried about the shy blonde anymore...turned out she was plenty more a freak than I was really interested in, especially if she was letting the coach get his hands on it.
I walked through the doorway, then stopped, glancing around the hall to see if anyone else was around. Far on the opposite end of the hall, Stokely was moving down the hall toward us (Was she ever in class on time?), an odd expression on her face. Was she smiling?She didn't seem to notice us at all, which seemed to me to be a good thing. If she was smiling, she might very well have been infected by whatever mental difficulty that the two outside, and the lovely Miss Burke were, and that might mean more trouble.
"After you, Miss Burke," I said, standing aside and waving a hand in the direction of her classroom. "Lead the way...I'll follow."
 
Marybeth

I take the jacket from his hand and smile at him evilly. I slip it on without buttoning it, just letting it hang over my breasts loosely.

"You know how I like it," I thought to him, "just because this body is virgin doesn't mean I can't handle violence."

I spread my legs further to welcome his talented hands and lean back, my breasts rising and falling in heavy breaths.
 
Choach Willis

My fingers toy with what had been the virgin clit of the being Marybeth .Then a sharp pinch of that enflamed bud. I whisper into her ear so the hive mother can experience the war sweet breath upon her new skin:

“Marybeth come with me to the old wait room where pleasure and pain await this nubile form of yours.
 
Stokely

I didn't make it to class, but then, it seemed like a lot of students weren't managing to get to class. As I wandered the halls, I saw Zeke entering through the open doors at the end of the hall, then I notice that Miss Burke was holding them for him. Normally, seeing Zeke in the halls when he should have been elsewhere wouldn't bother me, but when I saw Miss Burke with him, and him smiling, and her looking back, not at all mousily...
A chill ran up my spine, my thoughts moving suddenly back to the sight of Principal Drake with Brommel, then Drake sitting behind Brommel's desk, watching me as though she were studying a rat in a cage, waiting for me to find the little piece of cheese.
I turned then just as Zeke held his hand out and said something to Miss Burke that I couldn't even hear, deciding not to press my luck with the shy teacher just then. I headed back the other way, turning at the end of the hall and moving through the doors that led out front. When i stepped outside, I looked around, letting a slight breeze run across my skin, relaxing me some.
I saw the coach then, standing far away, near a car. A student sat on the hood, wearing his jacket and...no pants?
I blinked, then looked again. Was I imagining this? Or were...his fingers...between her legs?
I stepped backward, moving toward the door, hoping to get inside before either saw me.
Once within the building again, I thought, this has got to be the oddest thing I've ever seen in this place...
It seemed oddly unreal, like something out of one of the books I've...
I shook my head, my imagination getting the better of me for a moment. I'd find Casey, I decided, and see if he noticed anything unusual. If anyone would be non-judgemental, it would be Casey.
I started through the halls toward the gym, knowing he had PE this period.
 
Marybeth

I hopped off the hood of the car, my wet pussy already longing for the coach, and stepped beside him. I entwined my fingers with his and walked with him to where the weight room was.
 
Coach Willis

<My hive moter now you shall experince the rape of MaryBeth young body go to the rack so I may bind you>
 
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