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Date: Tue,  6 Nov 2001 05:10:02 -0500
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Here's Ch 4 of The Adventures of Jade. Hummmvee

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Subject: "The Adventures of Jade, Chapter 4"
(F,f,Ff,ff,fff,reluc.) Nom De Plume: "HUMMMVEE@hotmail.com" Date:
11-05-01



                                    

                                   
                                   
                   THE ADVENTURES OF JADE (copyright 2001)
                               (Chapter 4)
                                                   By Hummmvee
                (tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)
                                   
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and if you meet all applicable requirements in this paragraph. 
The author does not condone any activity herein illustrated . 
Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely
coincidental. Regarding erotic writing:  More often than not,
fantasies should remain just that; another's words:  Don't try
this at home.  Comments are encouraged and welcome.



     Deep in the bowels of the Gothic school, inside the nurses'
station, the group of young new teachers waited for the nurse to
begin their insurance-required physicals. Nurse Shannon returned
to the room and retrieved a few items onto a wheeled cart.
Satisfied she had everything, she instructed the group to gather
around her in a circle. She looked them over carefully.  This was
going to be fun, at least for her.  She was thankful that as luck
would have it, she was a close personal friend of Wanda's (okay,
maybe just an acquaintance), who was CEO of the school board here
at St. Beave's Catholic School for Girls.  Even though she had
little nursing experience (being a first year medical school
dropout), she was happy she landed the job of school nurse. 
Since she was a raging lesbian, it was a considerable bonus that
this was an all-girls school. Only a month ago she was a stripper
in a seedy bar in Cleveland.  The money was only marginally
better here, but the thought of seeing and touching 7th through
10th grade girls was too much of a temptation to pass up.  Wanda
Silverstein, the founder of this pilot program, was the kinky
evil genius behind the 'plot'.  The first part of the plot was
simply to group a bunch of horny lesbians, pose them as teachers
and staff, and watch the entertainment unfurl.  Some of the
teachers and staff were in on the plan, others were simply part
of the entertainment.  Few knew the full scope of the plan.
Certain students/teachers would be marked for sh....but let us
not get ahead of our story.  Those teachers and staff that were
not in on the plan were mostly virgins. Almost all of the
students were as well.  Everyone had secret, or not so secret
girl/girl tendencies.  Extensive entry questionnaires insured
that fact, unlikely as it was.
     Nurse Shannon Obanyon was in full control of the scene about
to unfold in her office.  Her long, curly red mane, jerked to and
fro as she eyed the four latest victims, here to get their last
minute physicals before school opened to students in just a few
days.  Situated around her were Jade (the Gym teacher), Renee
(French teacher), Jane (Art teacher), and Suzie (Music teacher).
All the other teachers had already had their physicals earlier in
the day, or week.  Their 'nurse' was quite a riotous act.  She
was wearing white patent leather boots that reached mid thigh,
Napoleon-style.  Her uniform was very short, barely covering her
assets.  The one-piece showed plenty of industrial strength
cleavage.  Her red lace bra was clearly visible to all who looked
closely.  Only recently, this outrageous uniform was a part of
her stripper stage-act, and now it was official dress.  Shannon's
pretty green eyes veiled her nefarious intentions.  Her lush and
kissable lips barely quivered as she deployed the next phase of
the seduction.  A seduction only possible via the smokescreen of
the unique computerized subliminal messaging and hypnosis
apparatus, designed by Wanda.

     Nurse Shannon clapped her hands several times.  "May I have
everyone's attention please!.......Please remove your blouses!" 
She said it matter of factly, and looked around her impatiently.
No one was moving, and all the pretty jaws were dropping.

     "You want us to ssake our tops off right here in zis woom,
with everywonne waching!?"  Renee exclaimed with a heavy French
accent, clearly shocked (and she seemed to be the least shy in
the bunch).   
     "Of course in this room.  Hurry up people, I haven't got all
day.  On Monday I have to begin examining the whole student
body...but first I have to finish with you!"

     She shook her head indignantly as she issued her commands,
her long red hair waving like evil flame.  The tiny,
blue-mirrored sunglasses that hid her sinister eyes, made her
face look like a bug.  For a moment, Jade thought Shannon looked
like Satan, only a stylish and sexy version.

     A few more seconds passed with no activity on the part of
the teachers.  Shannon went over to the 'stereo', and turned up
the dance/disco music a notch louder.  The secret messages hidden
within the music urged: "Obey...obey...listen to your
superiors...all is well...you are all very horny...no worries
mates...obey....obey...obey"

     Subconsciously emboldened Renee was the first to move.  In
one swift motion, she shucked her blouse and threw it on the
nearby table.  Everyone looked at her, inadvertently checking her
out.  A solid B+, in the breast department.  The black lace
underwire bra showed off her goods to best advantage.  She did
not seem so embarrassed any more.  She had a medium tan, and
looked lovely with just the lace bra and short charcoal skirt
(with one of those long slits in the side).  Shannon was pleased
the ball was finally rolling...her smirk gave that away.  Suzie,
the music teacher moved next.  She unbuttoned her cream blouse,
slowly.  As she opened it, she looked down at her massive
bra-encased mams, and then scanned the others to see if they were
looking.  They all were.  Somehow the music, or the moment, made
everyone not care about getting caught staring this way or that.
The strange subliminal messaging system had an effect similar to
alcohol.  Everyone was sexually charged by now, and just wanted
to look at whatever gave them pleasure.  Shannon was impressed
with Suzie's big firm chest.  Not as big as her own, but unlike
her's, it was probably real.  She couldn't wait to get her hands
on the lovely and busty music teacher.  Suzie looked
fantastically sexy in just the bra and short business skirt.  For
5' 6" she had the most curves.  Her brown eyes and hair made her
look like the girl next door.  The whole lot of them were wearing
high heels, and it made for a very sexy circle of prime female
flesh.  From her wheeled cart, Shannon retrieved a small remote.
She pressed an appropriate button that allowed the streaming
subliminal messages to shift into next gear, without going to the
main control panel disguised as a stereo.  This was her first
real run with this new experimental system of mild brainwashing.
She was dubious it could work, but seeing it in action all week,
changed her mind about the possibility of such things.  Her boss
was truly a genius. 
     Jade looked over at Suzie's chest, trying to gauge her
nipple or areola size. Women do that all the time.  The bra was
industrial duty, so no dice.  Her gaze darted over to
Renee...more luck there.  One could just make out the traces of a
good pair of dusky areolae through the mohair sweater.  And was
there a pair of bumps forming in the center of each breast? 
Sensing several pairs of eyes on her, Jane hooked her fingers
under her sweater, and pulled it off.  Her tits shook briefly in
the cream colored heavy support bra.  Her nips were definitely
pushing out on the fabric.  She acted nonchalant, but really
appreciated the clearly approving glances.  Jade felt a little
rush, and finally doffed her own blouse now (she didn't want to
be last), revealing a sexy underwire sports bra.  Perhaps a
little too sheer by her coworker's expressions. Someone commented
on that, as well as on her washboard abs.  She felt she was the
queen of the bunch, even if she wasn't the biggest cup size. 
After a brief time of acclimatization, all eyes fell on Jane the
art teacher, who was beet red and seemed to be looking at the
floor, and the only one still fully dressed. 

     "We're waiting Janey, honee!"  Shannon commented
sarcastically.

     "I...can't do this...I....I'm......not....wearing a bra!"

     That just became obvious to everyone else too.  Her pointy
nipples poked merrily at the front of her silk blouse.  She
rarely wore a bra, but she wished she had today. Her A/B-sized
breasts did not need extra support and her nipples rarely gave
her trouble; but even she could see them poking out today. The
combination of factors had produced the desired effect on her
young inexperienced body.  She was a very shy and private person,
and did not like her body embarrassing her.

     "Don't be silly Jane...we're all just girls here, and we're
all waiting for you to get with the program!"  Shannon always
seemed to speak sarcastically, and with double meaning.  Had
everyone been sober, they would have picked up on it immediately,
and perhaps challenged her.

     "Would you like Nurse to help baby Jane?"  Shannon asked,
not really waiting for a verbal response.  She moved toward the
art teacher like a lioness, and simply pulled the silk blouse
over Jane's protesting body, popping buttons, and leaving her
topless to the bunch of them.  Jane tried to resist, but it was a
meek effort.  Nurse Shannon was strong and toned from her
dancing/stripping, and Jane was no match. All eyes went to the
newly exposed champagne glass tits.  The nipples had swelled to
proportions even Jane did not recall (normally she had inverted
nipples, but now they were 'out' and betraying her deep and
uncontrollable arousal).  The areolae were small, dark, and
obviously stiffening up.  She tried covering up with her hands
(unsuccessfully).  Another shot of cream flooded the numerous
nubile pussies around the room.  For one of them, this cream was
unimpeded by underwear (Can you say Niagara Falls?).

     "Very nice and petite, Jane honey!"  Shannon's tone was
almost mocking, but no one was up for subtleties right now.  The
nurse forcibly pushed Jane's hands down, and away from her
breasts.  "Nothing to be embarrassed about, your friends will be
joining you soon enough."

     That last comment should have been a red flag for everyone.
In fact it did register as a distant warning in their mushy
brains; they wondered what kind of examination this was turning
out to be.  Shouldn't this be done in private, and one person at
a time?  Alas, they were no match for the streaming messages so
effectively designed, and so cleverly cloaked by Wanda
Silverstein.  Wanda, Chrissy's mom, Psychology PHD, computer
geek, and raving lesbian; the brainchild behind the whole St.
Beave's concept of training innocent young virgin girls for their
future roles in......sorry, we'll get to that.

     Shannon picked up her stethoscope, and placed the cold metal
orb, right over Jane's nipple, under the pretense of checking her
heartbeat.  Shannon's other hand went behind Jane, pressing her
forward firmly onto the stethoscope. The hand at the small of
Jane's back began creeping slowly downward and over the lovely
ass.  She moved the listening device all around the flushing
chest, remaining mostly on Jane's little boobies.  Jane was
visibly excited, and emitted soft inadvertent sounds throughout
the process.  Shannon moved around back of her now.  This allowed
everyone a better view.  And view they did.  The girls were now
like a pack of senior male football players....extremely horny;
and the PA system just kept pumping out the insidious beat! 
     Shannon next placed the stethoscope on Jane's back.  Every
once in awhile she would jot something down on her clipboard. 
Her weak hand eventually found its way to Jane's stomach, using
it to now push Jane back against the stethoscope. It still felt
terribly cold!  Soon her hand wandered up a bit.  Once in a while
it would cup/squeeze a tiny breast!  As Shannon looked at the
others over her sunglasses, she could see their unbridled lust
building, their longing to touch and be touched.  They were
losing control, but not fully aware of it.
     No one caught the nurse whisper in Jane's ear.  "You're mine
now, and your friends are about to join you!"  As the nurse
openly pulled at a stiffening nipple, Jane's knees gave out.  She
had succumbed to a random act of aggravated orgasm.  She was shy,
weak, and frustrated and not a masturbator, so her cork really
blew quickly.  Nurse Shannon let her slowly collapse to the floor
like the proverbial rag doll.  She eyed the others, ready for her
next victim.  The teachers felt like a herd of sheep without a
shepherd, but stood dumb and willing!                 
     Suzie, the music teacher, was exhibiting a massive nipple
stiffening, now becoming visible even through her heavy support
bra.  The double D's were pushing out from her chest, proudly
betraying how she truly felt about this exam.  The young teacher
of music may have been only average in height, but sported an
industrial size rack.  If those nips could distort such an
obviously stout bra, what would they look like unencumbered? 
This thought and similar others danced in the heads of the young
women; their inhibitions sufficiently lowered, allowing the nurse
to 'examine at will'. 
     "Okay Ms. Quinlain, you're next."  Shannon was impatient in
her tone, wanting to get everyone naked quickly.
     Suzie Quinlain was too slow for Shannon.  The pounding dance
beat, and covert messaging caused a major lag in her fine motor
skills.  Nurse Shannon stood inches from the excited but sluggish
music teacher, and looked at the heaving chest.
     "Suzie, honey, you are soo big upstairs...I'm jealous!"  Of
course Shannon really was jealous, as her own artificially
induced mams did not look as natural, even though they cost her a
small fortune.  Actually, they didn't cost all that much, it was
just that Shannon was a cheapskate.  She even went for the
silicone boob job, as opposed to the safer saline implants,
making her decision solely based on cost. 
     Suzie looked down in embarrassment after that last comment,
but only managed to visually confirm her state of growing sexual
excitedness.  Normally, her heavy bras hid her vast territories,
of which the capital was 'Nipple City'.  One could tell by the
bass relief that they were large twin-cities!  The nurse gently
brushed one of Suzie's globes with the back of her hand, and
accompanied the move with a purr of approval. The electricity
caused a sympathetic reaction in the music teacher's moistening
puss. Shannon stroked the bra with more force now, feeling the
size and firmness of the subcutaneous twin-treasures.  She
brought her other hand to bear, and could not help but make
little cat sounds indicating her depth of satisfaction.  Shannon
just loved this new job!  A moan even managed to escape from
Suzie, as she watched wicked hands manipulate something even she
resisted doing to her 23 year old self.  Shannon's long,
red-tipped fingers expertly found the front clasp, and gently
popped things open.
     Poor Jane was still on the floor, in post orgasmic bliss,
but had regained enough composure to see the unveiling of the
biggest chest in the room.  Her eyes almost rolled backward in
her head, as she saw the tanned globes quiverin.  Renee had
managed to stand up, but unconsciously began to cup her
bra-covered B-cup tits with eager manicured fingertips. Her pussy
gushed into her panties, which were too small to hold all her
girly juice.
     Jade was somewhat irritated into a semi-conscious state by
the music that she did not particularly favor.  She preferred
metal, and the stuff on the PA was beginning to bug her.  For a
brief moment, she saw Hwhat was truly happening.  Nurse Shannon
was standing behind Suzie, eyeing the others, her hands under the
fresh melons.  To Suzie, it felt like suddenly she was more
comfortable again.  She also seemed to feel a draft, and of all
places...it was on her chest.  The music teacher was not yet
aware that she was standing there topless.  Jade watched the huge
tits wobble as the exam began. Everyone noticed.  Nurse Shannon
had a great view of Suzie's chest.  She inhaled her perfume, and
nuzzled the Music teacher's medium-length brown hair.  Her sinful
hands cupped those big breasts, as if offering them to the
others.  She could see the lust in their eyes.  Time to tease
them right over the edge!
     "Notice what a lovely rack Suzie is sporting...Notice,
ladies, how massive her aureola are!  They are easily a third of
her large tits....Notice how firmly the flesh kneads in my hands.
 You see how fat her nipples are?  Notice also, the little bumps
forming on her huge areolae.  She is a very healthy girl I think.
 The insurance company will approve.  A healthy insured keeps the
premiums low for everyone."  The former stripper's hands traveled
freely over the victims glands.  The others were spellbound. 
None had gone all the way with a man before, and were virgins in
that respect.  All were somewhat naive and shy.  And, of course,
they were all 'girl- curious'.  The scene was too much to bear. 
Renee was the least shy, and her dominant hand slipped down into
her panties, and unconsciously began fingering the overheated
sex, while her left continued squeezing her tits.  Nurse Shannon
noticed with glee. With gritted teeth and an audible moan, Renee
popped her front bra-clasp.  Ooohs and Ahhs erupted in the circle
of flesh, as their eyes followed the sound of the bra clasp
opening.  Her breasts were smaller than Suzie's, but bigger than
Jane's.  All in all beautiful to behold, especially when the girl
sporting them was shamelessly masturbating.  Everyone was getting
mesmerized by the firm globes all around the room, and so
shamelessly displayed. 
     Nurse Shannon now eyed Jade, as she still squeezed the music
teacher's fully exposed tits.  The Gym teacher would be next. 
Jade's newfound state of consciousness caused her to slightly
become aware of the predatory nature of nurse Shannon's stare.
Jade was beginning to sweat, as her resistance was expending
significant energy.  But she realized she was the last still
fully clothed, and that meant everyone would now be looking at
her!  Half of her did not want the attention, but the other half
was eager to show everyone her perfection.  The nurse let go of
Suzie's tits, and pushed her rudely aside.  As Suzie struggled to
keep her balance, her chest swayed and jiggled to everyone's
delight.  Shannon's intense gaze was focused on Jade's
electric-green eyes, as she moved forward, and in for the kill.
     Jade was briefly paralyzed with fear, embarrassment, and
sensory overload.  By the time she regained her train of thought,
Shannon was unbuttoning her green blouse from behind.  In Jade's
short-circuited mind, the threat was no longer in her field of
vision.  She began to relax a bit, unaware of the skilled hands
removing her protective outer garment.  All she saw was
approving, envious glances from three new coworkers. But there
was something odd about these coworkers. They were all topless!!!
 She noticed Renee, with her long permed hair, a long sleek frame
punctuated by a set of killer B's.  Next to her was a skinny
blonde, the art teacher, looking quite post- orgasmic and sweaty.
 And finally, there was Suzie, real curvy and sporting a swollen
naked set of heavy breast-flesh.  But why were they topless?  Her
brain was in reverse, and was not forthcoming with an analysis. 
Half of her simply enjoyed the view, and did not want to question
what was happening.  The shyer half was panicking!  All the
others stared at Jade.  She noticed they all looked at her like
men always did.  Again, a mixed blessing.  Why did they look
drugged?  And were Jane and Renee touching their breasts!?!  Was
Renee's hand in her panties?  Jade began to feel a breeze.  It
actually felt refreshing.  She was startled by a sudden vocal
outburst from her three coworkers.  They were frantically
moaning, while looking at Jade.  Suddenly all three were
aggressively fondling their own breasts, their mouths open,
slightly drooling.  'That was different' she thought.  It was all
so very sexy to Jade.  She was getting soooo horny, too hot to
care what was happening.  All she knew, was that her breasts were
feeling relieved somehow, and her whole body just glowed.
     What Jade was temporarily not aware of, was that Nurse
Shannon had unbuttoned her blouse and opened it.  The nurse was
able to slip the garment off the tight teacher without her
awareness.  Once Shannon saw all eyes on Jade, she opened the
front bra-clasp. That's when everyone began to moan at Jade. 
Nurse Shannon opened a bottle of special tanning oil, and eagerly
squirted some in her hand.  It was from the 'Burning Bush' line,
and loaded with topical opiates and hallucinogens. She applied
the liquid to Jade's marvelously firm rack, massaging it in. 
More gasps from the others!  They had never, in person, seen such
a perfect body and perfectly proportioned tits.  And they had
never seen a female body sexually manipulated right in front of
them either.  With all her makeup, tan, and flawless proportions;
Jade was quite the sight!  Shannon looked down at the newly
exposed rack over Jade's shoulders.  She watched her hands
finally feel those perfect tits.  Yes, they were natural. 
Reluctantly, Shannon let go of one globe and pushed the messaging
into next gear.
     "Strip...strip...strip...strip...quickly...you are
safe...you are loved...let yourself go...relief is coming..." 
     The messages streamed on, hidden within the frantic beat. 
The young group of teachers began to peel off skirts.  One, two,
then three pieces of designer fabric fell to the floor.  All
three stood only in panties, and still topless, with severely
hardened nipples.  Renee gripped the front band of her panties,
and ripped them off her lovely, well proportioned body.  Her
pussy came into view as the black panties fell to the floor.
There was a small patch of brown fur (about the size of a
quarter), several inches above her pussy slit.  It did not look
trimmed, but naturally sparse.  Her outer pussy lips were
swollen, and slightly parted, showing a beautiful pink set of
inner nether lips. They were not large, and they were slightly
open like a flower or butterfly.  The area was also quite slick
with girl-goo.  One hand went back to her left tit, while the
other began to rub at her clit.  Almost immediately, it became
visible, and Renee wasted no time in making it stiffer with her
ministrations.  Suzie was sporting a cream bikini bottom, with
ties at the sides.  Without ever looking down, her fingertips
found the short tie-strings...and pulled both of them upward. 
The front fabric slipped away, exposing her brown fuzzy vagina. 
She allowed her bikini bottoms to fall to the floor, and her
hands returned to her voluminous breasts.  She pulled at the
nipples, and tugged the large brown areolae.  Next, Jane the
skinny blonde art teacher, pushed her panties down to half thigh.
 Her hands both went for her mons.  The left steadied the right,
as she manipulated her tiny clit.  Her vagina was petite and high
up on her hips. There was a small vertical strip of blond hair
showing. 
     Jade's breasts began to tingle.  She watched the others
stripping, right in front of her eyes.  Her brain made mental
notes as the assorted pussies came into view.  She noted likes
and dislikes, and it got her even hotter.  Her lust was almost
too much to bear, but she struggled to resist the warm feelings
spreading from her pleasure centers.  Shannon felt the group had
sufficient momentum, and eased up on the pretense of an exam. 
Not that it was ever very convincing.  This was a typical result
for her all week.  She was beginning to get a feel for this crazy
electronic-seduction process. 
     "Your breasts are simply perfect Jade, honey!!"  Nurse
Shannon exclaimed, while eagerly pulling the impossibly long,
stiff nips.  "I've never seen nipples extend as far as yours do
Jade!"   Jade released a long suppressed moan, and the pleasure
took her to a new level. 
     "I wonder what your pussy looks like?  Shall we look at it
girls?"  They all screamed and moaned affirmative responses, and
all were now furiously masturbating while trying to stand on
wobbly legs.  Shannon reluctantly took one hand away, and slowly
and sensuously grabbed the fabric of Jade's pleated, little green
skirt. 
     "Maybe we shouldn't...It might embarrass her for you to see
her most private place...what do you think girls?"
     "Ohh please, please Ms, Shannon!!!"  They all chimed in
unison and chanted their desire to see perfect Jade's perfect(?)
vagina.  Shannon could only smile wickedly, and indulge them by
ever so slowly lifting up on the fabric in front.  She studied
their faces for a reaction as the sacred flesh came into view. 
Shannon was unprepared for what began to happen next.  There were
high pitched screams from the three teachers! This, at first
startled her.  Their looks illustrated that they were overwhelmed
by what they saw.  Within seconds of the perfect pussy being
exposed, the three went into orgasm.  They continued to scream
madly, pumping their genitalia, and clawing at their breasts. 
Shannon was surprised by this, as there was still one more
setting to go on the remote control.  The messaging was not at
the highest level yet, and the others had not even been oiled
down with the drugs.  Shannon wondered if Jade was panty-less,
judging by the overwhelming response. Either Jade was really
something, or more likely, the girls were just weak.
     The screaming had startled Jade for the second time.  She
could not believe her eyes.  Her new workmates were all naked,
had been masturbating, and now were apparently in the throes of
orgasm.  And they were all looking at her!  But where was the
nurse?  After another wave of pleasure hit her, Jade looked down
to find the source of this new pleasure, as it seemed to her that
there was something touching her. Slowly her eyes focused on a
hand manipulating a greasy tit.  It was a lovely tit, and a
perfectly manicured hand with bright red nail polish that was
doing the manipulating. Jade saw how this breast looked so firm,
and aroused, with an incredibly long nipple. The areolae were
almost little breasts in themselves, having quite a convexity to
them. The nipples were actually beginning to distort the areolae
due to their turgidity.  Jade decided on the spot that this was
the loveliest female chest she had ever seen!  But what was that
below?  A crumpled skirt around a waist?  Focusing was hard to
do, but the vision eventually cleared.  She saw a nude labial
wonder below!  A prominent, muscular, pudendum with not a trace
of feminine fur.  Obviously, it had recently been depilated.  The
mons was slick, and shiny too.  And the poor woman was obviously
aroused, as there was a bunch of sticky goo almost to the woman's
knees!  Jade thought it looked a lot like her own pussy, except
hers had a tiny vertical patch of naturally sparse, dark colored
fur.  She liked the way her pussy looked.  Slowly however, it was
dawning on Jade, that it was herself she was witnessing!  Her
heart rate increased as she struggled to understand.  Her hands
were at her sides, yet a hand was holding her skirt up, and a
hand was teasing her boob.  If that was her body she was looking
down at, whose hands were on her?  And what happened to her pussy
fur?
     That's when Jade smelled someone else's perfume, and a plume
of red hair fell down her chest draping her tits.  She suddenly
realized...that woman...Nurse Shannon...was directly behind her
and shamelessly manipulating her chest.  She opened her mouth to
scream, but could not speak.  She attempted to run, but her legs
betrayed her.  Her tits and pussy throbbed with pleasure, and
everyone just stood and stared with envy and longing and orgasms.
In fact by this time, all three teachers had collapsed to the
floor.  There was an occasional moan, and only slight movement. 
All seemed in a blissful state.
     Nurse Shannon could not believe the others all had an orgasm
at almost the same instant.  She recalled it had happened when
she lifted Jade's skirt.  She tried looking down Jade's front,
but could not see below Jade's waist because of the skirt.  She
checked the remote, and confirmed via the orange light, that she
was not yet on the highest setting.  So what gives?  She was
curious now, at what the others were seeing. Shannon was quite
aroused and wet herself.  She should have worn larger panties, as
her thighs were getting uncomfortably slick with juice.  The air
in the Nurses' station reeked of girl sex.
     Shannon unbuttoned Jade's skirt, and let it fall to the
floor.  She let go of her beautiful tit, and went around front. 
Jade was looking down at a crumpled skirt which now lay on the
floor.  She stood tall in just her high heels, all toned and well
muscled...like the proverbial Amazon.  Her long single braid
swung in front of her face. Her make up just a bit extreme.  What
a sight!  Shannon then saw the wonder for herself.  Her hand
involuntarily made a fist, and putting it in her mouth she bit
down on it in shock.  In shock of what she saw.  Before her stood
a most perfect female, now completely
naked...glistening...unequivocal.  What held her eye was the
beautiful bald pussy, now on display before her eyes.  Jade was
the most impeccable female she had ever laid eyes on!  Her gaze
went up and down a few times, but lingered on the torrid cunt
only a few feet away.  Something was really affecting Nurse
Shannon...the more she looked, the more her own orange box
boiled.  The feelings grew and became exponential in just
seconds.  Shannon was having a massive cuntal hyperbolic
reaction. It was inevitable now.  Orgasm was cresting the hill
and would soon pounce upon her! But why?!  She and others on the
staff had taken the obligatory shots against the subliminal
messaging and drugs, so it could not be these things affecting
her so.  Being a stripper, she had complete self control
regarding female nudity.  So why was she about to cum?  The
answer would have to wait.
     "A-a-a-a-e-e-e-i-i-a-a-a-h-h-h-h-h-r-r-g-h-h-h-h!!!!"  Nurse
Shannon exploded and collapsed to the floor with the other
helpless victims.  Her thighs were slick, and the inside of the
tops of her boots were as well.  Her vision briefly faded, and
she saw stars.  Her hands inadvertently found her orange box, and
twiddled her steamy seam. The manipulation of her meat-curtains
caused the orgasmic plateau to rise up again.  A few seconds
later, she was again consumed by a veritable runaway train of
multiple orgasms, only this time with the help of her own
fingers.  This in turn put the other three, who were beginning to
partially regain their senses, over the edge again.  The room was
again filled with overheated female sounds of bliss!  Each new
orgasm, as fulfilling as it was, only fueled the immediate need
for another.  Jade was again lost in the moment, and her own
hands strayed south for relief.  Soon her eyes were closed, and
she was also on the way to a major cummfest.  Even more nectar
flooded out of the raging quad of female centers.  Jade had
trouble manipulating her clit from the slickness.  Puddles were
forming under the others.  Seeing Jade masturbate in plain view
of everyone, sent them all over the edge again. 
     "O-O-O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-h-h-h-hhhh" Finally even Jade
succumbed, as a massive orgasm thundered through her consummate
flesh.  As was customary (as we shall find out) in the Parker
household, her orgasm had an exciting  material component. 
During her peak vaginal contractions, a creamy stream of
girlie-goo began to pump out of her bald and torrid little cunt.
She regularly ejaculated during orgasm, and now was no exception!
 The first few streams hit the floor, and she began to lose her
balance.  As she slowly crumpled to the floor like a human
corkscrew, succeeding squirts hit the other like machine gun
fire.  Some were hit in the face, others sprayed over breasts or
pussy.  This caused everyone to go over the edge, again.  You
would think it was a gang rape from all the girlish screaming
that continued to regularly erupt from the Nurse's station. 
Principal Mary Silverstien was the last to succumb, having
watched it all on the intricate security system.  Her nun-gear
was hiked up around her waist, and her fingers as well as many
square inches of latex were feverishly filling her lower
cavities.  She was witnessing an outrageous sight, exceeding all
her voyeuristic fantasies.  None of the other exams over the
course of the week had been so outrageously hot!  Smiling, she
dozed off into blissful orgasmic sleep, as did the five in the
basement.

     Astrid and Jenniffer sat by the hearth and talked.  Both
were barefoot and sitting on the oversized suede couch.  Astrid
was still in her short cobalt evening dress, and Jenniffer in her
tight black leather pants.  They were sipping their second drink
each.  A warm glow was spreading over their still nubile bodies.
Jenniffer looked to be in her early twenties, but was in fact 40.
 Astrid was in her mid thirties, but looked fifteen years
younger.  Surely good genes, but comfortable lives as well. 
Neither tried to be too obvious about enjoying looking at the
other.  The memories of uncompleted girl-play from when they were
teenagers, fueled the electricity between them.  An aire of
expectation hung like smog around them.  Talk turned, once again,
to the youngest Parker girl.
     "I guess after Bradley didn't return from the Gulf War, I
kinda' lost it and neglected Jenna.  She was only five or six
when we got word.  Jade seemed to tough it out.  I think she felt
pressure to be there for her sister, since I was a little out of
it.  I guess she set aside her own grieving, and went out of her
way for Jenna.  I'm so thankful she was there to pick up the
slack, although I am a little concerned that Jenna was too
protected and sheltered.  She seems very innocent for a girl of
fifteen."

     Jenniffer nodded here and there, but quietly listened to
Astrid get it all off her chest.  The strap of Astrid's dress
continued to fall down during the long conversation, and each
time a little cleavage became exposed before she would pull the
strap up again.  The cobalt dress really suited Astrid, thought
Jenniffer.  It was really turning her on to see the sexy vixen go
on and on, about her totally hot teen.  After Astrid seemed to
have finished her train of thought, Jenniffer was ready to offer
some advice. Her mind was still whirring with the details, but
she had a general outline of how they could bring Jenna up to
speed.
     "I think she'll be fine Astrid.  I'll get a better idea
after I've had some time with her, but I think she is a pretty
smart cookie, like her mother."  This caused Astrid to smile that
million dollar supermodel smile.
     "Are you brown-nosing Cousin?"  Astrid volleyed back, but
was clearly pleased with the game.  Jenniffer smiled back and
threw a pillow at Astrid, who skillfully blocked it.
     "Actually, I have had a little bit of training in the psych
arena.  I think we can help her.  I've brought some aids after
hearing your concerns over the phone."
     "What kind of aids?"  Astrid's curiosity was piqued.
     "Well, I have some visual materials, and a few of my books.
I'll have a diagnosis in no time, but you will have to promise to
trust my judgement in these matters.  Do you promise?"
     Astrid surveyed her cousin for a clue as to the answer.  She
seemed serious, yet playful too.  Certainly, she was a
professional and knew what she was doing.  Astrid never had her
trust betrayed by Jenniffer.  The answer would not be that
difficult at all, in spite of this slightly hungry look that
underscored the logic of her words.
     "Sure, she's all yours!"
     Jenniffer leapt up and hugged Astrid heartily.  Their bodies
pressed together. Each could discern the way the other's nipples
poked their own, causing a deep stirring in their guts.  After
the long embrace, Jenniffer gave Astrid a sensuous kiss on the
cheek, and thanked her for her trust.  Astrid knew her cousin's
sensuous ways would teach even her a thing or two.  She wondered
what Jenniffer would do, and whether or not she would be included
in any of her daughter's lessons. 
     "I need to change into something more comfortable...would
you mind showing me to my room?"
     "Sure!...Sorry I forgot you had a long trip, and need to get
freshened up.  You can have Jenna's room.  I'll put her in with
her sister for the time being."
     "Oh you don't have to put her out on my account...I don't
mind rooming with her!"  Jenniffer said sarcastically.  They were
comfortable enough with each other to be able to play like this.
Each felt she could say anything to the other, even though they
lived far apart.  That statement caused Astrid to slap Jenniffer
on the leather behind, starting a tit-for-tat chasing-fest
throughout the cozy upscale home.  "You are such a sex fiend
cousin!"  Astrid managed to say before it was her turn to be
chased. Astrid knew Jenniffer preferred women, but did not feel
she would compromise their good friendship.  Jenniffer knew
Astrid had latent 'bi' tendencies, and hoped to
exploit...errr...explore them.  Soon Astrid had Jenniffer
cornered, and the laughing intensified as things turned into a
mutual ticklefest.  Both straps had long since fallen on Astrid's
sexy dress.  Had her tits been smaller, the dress would have
fallen completely down by now.  Luckily the magnificent firm
orbs, kept enough tension on the fabric to prevent such a
catastrophe.  The nipples of both girls were clearly delineated
within their respective material confines.  Jenniffer really
should have been wearing a bra.  Not that anything sagged yet, it
was just that the activity and her coefficient of mass caused
gravitational imbalances.  She just couldn't move as briskly as
Astrid, even though both sets of breasts were easily D-cups. 
Jenniffer was a few inches larger there, otherwise their
measurements were similar.  Astrid was the more athletic, and
prevailed in their tickling game.  It was quite by accident, or
was it, that Astrid tugged on Jenniffer's blouse, with a little
too much vigor.  It was one of those tops with snap-type buttons
on the front.  All of them came undone, leaving a heaving,
topless, and braless cousin in front of her.  She took just a
little too much time before covering her 'embarrassment'. 
Astrid's eyes were riveted, and her pussy let a small rivulet
loose.  She was embarrassed too, so she smiled at her cousin
shyly, before apologizing profusely.
     "No harm done, Astrid dear, the snaps tend to pop even by
themselves, and at the most inopportune times.  I think my chest
has strained them over time.  Besides, were cousins...and we're
both girls after all!"  Astrid was hoping for such an
understanding response.  She had an eyefull of the expansive
brown areolae and long and fat stiff nipples, before Jenniffer
had a chance to put her lethal weapons away. Jenniffer tried
re-snapping her blouse, but it just wouldn't hold.  She decided
to simply knot the darn thing.  This exposed her belly button,
and showed quite a bit of cleavage. Astrid got an eyefull while
watching her cousin make on-the-spot repairs.  They were both
breathing hard at this point, mostly from the physical exertion,
and Astrid decided to end their little game for now...before she
lost control.
     "Why don't we get your stuff into Jenna's room so you can
change before supper. I think we will be more comfortable eating
here tonight, so we can all get re-acquainted with each other. 
It's been years since we've seen you.  I'm sure Jade will have
some stories about her first day at work, and you can pick
Jenna's brain too.  Having Jenna's room may give you a little
insight into her personality.  Is that OK with you?" Jenniffer
completely concurred, and they set about the business at hand,
albeit a little flushed from their play.

     Jenna stood in her room in front of the full-length mirror,
surveying her form, still wearing her sister's underthings.  She
was thinking about her body, the dream about Daddy, and the looks
in everyone's eyes when they barged in on her sunbathing. They
had seen her almost naked!  How did her top get undone?  Oh well,
life went on. Maybe this shyness-thing was something she could
get over.  Though a little dazed from the sun, Jenn felt warm and
fuzzy inside.  The dream she had seemed so significant, almost
prophetic.  It put her in an extremely happy mood, as though
something had permanently changed for the better.  She needed to
put her sister's clothes back before she got home from work. 
Jenna took off the loose top, openly looking at her reflection. 
Usually, she was too shy to do this, but today marked the
beginning of some kind of change for her.  She was so engrossed,
she didn't quite hear the knock at her door, followed by the
entrance of her Mother and 'Aunt' Jenniffer. When she realized
they were standing in her room, looking at her, she tried to
cover up and make it to the walk-in closet.  She tripped over a
large stuffed toy, and went down like a ton of bricks.  Her top
went in an undetermined direction, leaving her beautiful breasts
flying to and fro.  She was sooo clumsy when embarrased.  She
tried getting up several times, her hands covering her chest, her
eyes searching for her lost top.  The excitement caused her to
repeatedly miscalculate her movements, and she tripped and
stumbled several times.  Even Astrid was surprised by her
daughter's level of nervousness, and inadvertently smiled at her
comedic efforts at covering up the pretty and rapidly developing
breasts.  Astrid could see that Jenn was extra nervous and
embarrassed; probably exacerbated by their 'girl' visitor. 
Frustrated, Jenna finally grabbed the biggest thing she could
reach and held it in front of her gorgeous body. The two adults
held back their laughter, as Jenna peered from around the
gigantic teddy-bear that caused her to stuble over in the first
place.  Her face was red and sweaty, and her eyes wide from the
embarrassment.  She wished they would leave. The two adults
exchanged a humorous glance, and Astrid broke the tension with
the news. 
     "Sorry to pop in on you like this, but I promised Jenniffer
she could stay in your room for a few days.  You can move into
your sister's room, if that's OK with you dear?"
     Jenna just wanted them to go away, so she just nodded to
that.  Instead of leaving, she noticed Jenniffer advance with
luggage.  Soon she had it open, and was laying out her things. 
She also noticed her blouse was tied in a knot in front, showing
massive boobages bouncing around underneath.  The nips were
apparently stiff and poking at the thin silky material.  She
could even gauge a large set of bumpy areolae. This older woman
was suddenly sooo hot to young Jenna.  She was surprised the
woman was moving in to her room like right now, and tried to
gather some of her own things to change rooms, all without
dropping her cover and getting a good look into her blouse. 
Jenna managed to get out a small bag of stuff, but realized she
had forgotten 90% of what she would need for the night.  Jenna
was determined to get into more modest attire, and decided she
would go back and make another run at collecting the personal
things she'd need for the weekend.  She put on a pair of her
sister's sweatpants, and a hooded navy sweatshirt, before heading
back to her own room.  She did not bother with a bra or panties
since none of her sister's stuff fit her all that well. She also
wanted to get back there before 'Aunt' Jenniffer had a chance to
change her clothes.  Jenna thought this was very odd behavior on
her part.  She hardly remembered Jenniffer from when she was
growing up, but she suddenly wanted to be near her.  Was it her
sexy body, or her cool demeanor?  Was this feeling in her crotch
normal?  She made a list in her mind for what she needed from her
room, and walked across the hall.  The door to her room was still
open, and she saw Jenniffer was still unpacking.  Her mother had
apparently gone downstairs.  Jenn knocked before entering.
     Jenniffer turned and saw Jenna standing in the doorway. 
Jenna was all thumbs trying to explain what she needed from her
room.  Jenniffer laughed, and postponed the rest of her
unpacking.  She smiled at Jenna with all her might, and
apologized to her for putting her out with almost no notice. 
Jenniffer sat down on the bed, and patted a spot next to her. 
Jenna took the hint and sat down.  She was nervous and excited. 
They chit chatted for a while, catching up on time.  Jenniffer
was flattered that Jenna had a hard time controlling her gaze,
and it would frequently end up on her chest.  Still, she managed
a semblance of a conversation.  Jenniffer tried to make a lot of
eye contact, and was definitely the touchy-feely type.  She
frequently touched young Jenna on the knee, or shoulder, or
pulled Jenn's hair from her eyes or face.  She thought young
Jenna was a knockout, and wondered how she was going to get some
of this young thing.  She was even prettier in person, than in
the pictures her mother had sent her recently.  Jenniffer did not
want to hurt the child, but did enjoy taking a virgin every now
and then.  She loved Jenna's innocence; the way it combined with
her unconscious sexuality.  She also liked the way the young girl
looked at her.  There was definitely a chemistry brewing. 
     Jenna was floored by Jenniffer's womanly looks.  She was
skinny yes, but had curves in all the right places.  And those
breasts were to die for.  Jenna hoped her's would blossom one
day.  Nothing wrong with her own, but she loved to look at big
boobs.  Jenniffer leaned back on the couch, and got more personal
with her conversation.
     "So...Do you get along well with your sister?"
     "Oh yes!  I love my sister.  She's one of a kind.  I can't
wait for her to get home and tell us all about her new job."
     "Me too, it's been quite a few years since I visited.  She
was something like your age the last time we saw each other.  I
think we're all going to have a lot of fun this weekend.  I even
know a secret about you!"
     This piqued the teenager's interest.  "What is it?"  She was
clearly excited about that.
     "Well, I probably shouldn't say anything...but we're all
going out for your birthday."
     "But my birthday is more than a month away..."
     "Promise to keep this our secret.."  Jenna was curious and
wondered what Jenniffer knew.  She nodded her pretty head in the
affirmative.
     "Your mother says that you are a fast learner.  Remember the
driving lessons your mother and your sister have been giving you?
 Well, tomorrow your mother is going to take you car shopping for
your upcoming birthday!"
     Jenna's mouth dropped open, and a broad smile engulfed her
face.  This was almost too good to be true!  She was almost old
enough, and had so wanted a car of her own.  But she thought
she'd probably inherit the old minivan.  But this meant they were
going to go out and get a new car!  Maybe she can have her pick?
Jenna was very excited.  She almost forgot to notice how
Jenniffer's tits wiggled when she spoke or moved.  Jenna pumped
her for information.  She hardly made sense when she tried to
come up with the correct questions to ask.  Jenniffer laughed at
the teenager heartily.
     "I think your mom said you could have the pick of the
litter.  But you will have to act surprised when she tells you. 
I don't want her to know that I stole her thunder. Promise me you
won't tell her I leaked it!"
     Jenna promised.  She was soooo excited, she hugged
Jenniffer.  The hug was enthusiastically returned.  Their chests
made contact with each other, and it was electric.  Big chest
against little chest.  It distracted Jenna from her good news. 
After the embrace, they broke the embrace, but their arms were
still around each other's waists.  As their eyes met, Jenna's
shyness returned, and she had to look down or she would burst. 
This of course, gave her a birds eye view of the massive cleavage
belonging to Jenniffer.  Her heart skipped a beat, then another.
She could even discern areolas within the loosely tied shirt. 
They were big and brown.  The sight was very stimulating, and her
eyes saw too much, so up they traveled again.  This put their
eyes in contact again, which made Jenna very warm and frightened,
so she looked back down.  She was so confused about where to
look, she forgot about the happy occasion of moments ago. 
Jenniffer laughed at her discomfort, and pulled some of the
blonde hair away from Jenna's face.  The contact made Jenna jump,
and the two separated, with Jenna excusing herself back to her
sister's room.
     "Jenn....Wait.  I have something for you."
     Jenniffer pulled a videocassette from her suitcase, and
waved it at Jenna smiling.  "I want you to see this videotape. 
It's something a girl your age should know about.  Your mom said
it would be OK for me to let you see it."
     "What is it?"
     "It was taped at my clinic.  There are assorted case
studies, and other informational materials a woman should be
aware of.  Some of my patients consented to being recorded for
educational purposes.  It's quite informative...I think a woman
like you will appreciate it."
     Jenna stood there staring at Jenniffer explain away.  She
liked it that she referred to her as a 'woman'.  The tape sounded
interesting, until she said 'educational'.  Jenniffer was a
Gynecologist/Obstetrician, so there was the potential that the
tape could be interesting...but what were the odds of that.  It
bothered her that everyone was always fussing about her, and
treating her with 'gloved hands'.  She just wanted to blend in,
to belong, to be confident and strong.  Like her sister, or her
mother, or even 'aunt' Jenniffer.  Or like she remembered daddy,
funny, fearless, and very cute.  Jenna certainly was cute, but
people tended to laugh AT her, rather than with her.  And she
certainly wasn't fearless.  Quite the contrary.  Her mental
gymnastics were broken by Jenniffer waving her arm at the zoned
out teenager.
     "Are you okay Jenn?"
     "Uhh yeah...I was just thinking about something."
     "Go and see this tape.  I promise you will find
it...informative...and fun too.  I'm in it too, and you'll get to
see my clinic, and how I help people.  I'd like to get your
opinion on it at supper.  Promise me you'll watch it."
     Jenniffer's eyes shone mischievously, as she waved the
cassette in front of the lanky teen.  Jenna grabbed it, shaking
her head, and headed out the door-but only after one last look
down Jenniffer's open shirt.  The doctor licked her lips, knowing
how intense the feature was.  She was confident it would open
Jenna up to the real world, and reduce her self-consciousness.
     Jenna did not really feel like watching anything on the
tube, but what else did she have to do.  School didn't start til
Monday; her sister was still at work; mom was probably doing
chores downstairs...oh well.  She popped the cassette into Jade's
VCR, but instead of watching it, she was busy nosing around her
sister's room.  The machine whirred into action.  Her sister had
a nice 35 inch Wega XBR television set in her room.  Jenna only
had a 27 inch Toshiba.  She admired her sister's posters, and
knick- knacks.  Suddenly she remembered she needed to wash her
sister's outfit that she wore sunbathing earlier.  She would have
to hurry, if she was to wash and dry it before Jade got home. 
Her sister did not like her to borrow anything without
permission, so she had to hurry if she was to cover her tracks. 
Quickly she gathered the musky garments, and threw them in the
laundry, which was only a room away.  She liked wearing her
sister's clothes.  They were cooler than her's, and made Jenn
feel more adult.  When she returned to the room, she was startled
by the voices.  She realized they were coming from the TV.  She
had almost forgotten that she had put the cassette into the
player.  What the hell?  Suddenly things got very interesting on
the big screen!
    
                                   
                                   
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