It was Julie Bell's first day of school at Highland West Middle School. The sixth grader did not like what she was wearing, but she had little choice in the matter. After all, she couldn't dress herself, and they'd gotten back from her grandparents' house to Norman late enough that she couldn't have gone with her mother to get some new clothes. So she had to wear what fit, and that ended up being a gray skirt, a bulky grungy OSU sweatshirt, and some knee high socks. At least her sneakers were new, the gift from her daddy the week before she'd left.
Not much in Julie's closet fit, probably because the bulky OSU sweatshirt was doing it's best to hide her seventeen weeks pregnant belly. That was its one plus. Her father was responsible for putting the baby in her. Her grandfather was responsible for her mother having to dress her. He'd told her to forget how to put clothes on. Fortunately that hadn't extended to her shoes, but other than that, she couldn't remember how to put anything on. She couldn't even wrap a towel around her body.
She hadn't had trouble with being naked during the summer at her grandparents, once Daddy had used the spray to get rid of her body hair. She had an all-over tan since she had only worn clothes the first day, a bit of the second, and to the airport. Daddy had chosen what she'd worn to the airport: a halter top and skirt that seemed designed to show off that she was pregnant. Then as she went to board the plane, he'd told her to remember her modesty. Suddenly the mini skirt with no panties was a problem. She now had a problem with being naked in public and showing off her body.
Julie had gone home with her mother because she felt it was the best way to follow her dreams. It had seemed easy when she'd made the decision, just a couple days ago, but now as she walked into school with her lunch bag and book bag full of notebooks, it didn't seem as easy. It didn't help that she had missed the bus because her mother had morning sickness. Apparently grandpa had got her mother at the right time on Independence Day.
"Hey Jules!" cried out her best friend from Kelley Elementary, Stephanie Andreas. The blond girl snuck between a couple older students to reach Julie. She hadn't had a summer like Julie's. "Where have your been?"
"I told you I was going to spend the whole summer at my grandparents' house in Bryant," Julie said. "They run a pool, and I got to spend all summer getting an all over tan by the pool."
"I know, you told me, but when you said all summer, I didn't think you meant every last day," Stephanie said. "You didn't even post pictures."
"Grandma wouldn't let me, and they probably would have been taken right down if I did post them," Julie said. "I didn't want to have to go back until the last possible. Of course I would have gone back sooner if I'd know that I'd end up having to wear this to my first day of school."
Stephanie looked her up and down. "It is so not you," was the verdict.
"Mother says she'll be taking me shopping after school because this is all that fits," Julie said, as the bell rang. "We better get to homeroom. Do you have Graham?"
"Yes," Stephanie said as they hurried off to their classroom.
Edward Andreas was not a happy man. As the junior-most of the physical education teachers at Highland West, he'd been given the worst possible slots. In particular, he had eight period sixth grade girls gym. To make matters a lot worse, he was the only gym teacher teaching in the last period of the day. Somehow all the other ones had resource periods to end their day. He hadn't met the class, as this was the first day of school, yet, but he was sure that he'd end up with the worst possible combination of students.
As he entered the gym he saw that his worries were already starting to be met. His little sister Stephanie was in the class, and so was her best friend Julie. It was obvious that the two were catching up as much as possible between classes. He knew that Julie had been at her grandparents' house all summer. As the two stood next to each other, he was certain that quite a bit had changed to Julie.
Both Stephanie and Julie had been quite thin, and had a tendency to wear tight clothing. Stephanie still fit that, with her Backstreet Boys T-shirt and tight jeans. Julie didn't. The OSU sweatshirt was practically a classic method of hiding pregnancy. It didn't do a very good job, especially since it seemed that Julie had only gained weight in her belly. He groaned. An eleven-and-a-half-year-old pregnant girl in his gym class.
His groan attracted Julie's attention, and she pulled a note out of her skirt's pocket, and walked over to him. "So you're going to teach us, Eddy?" she said in that saucy tone that so annoyed him when she was visiting.
"Yes, and in school it is Mister Andreas," Edward ordered firmly.
Julie nodded her confirmation of his order. Then in a surprisingly normal tone said, "Mister Andreas, my mother said to give you this note, and make sure you read it before class."
"I take it that it is about your condition?" Edward said.
"Yes sir," Julie said, before returning to Stephanie's side.
Edward opened the letter, discovering that it wasn't actually from Julie's mother. It was as he had thought, though. Julie was pregnant, but he was surprised exactly how far along she was. Nineteen weeks meant that she'd been knocked up almost immediately upon her arrival. Julie was also under control, with the spring having been implanted in her brain the previous year.
The spring was a gray market device, legal in some states, that was implanted in the base of a girl's brain. It had to be done before they were fully developed, and it took a bit of time for the spring to fully uncoil in their brains. By the time the device was fully integrated, the girl would be unable to disobey most commands from her masters. They could even order her to forget how to do things. The only way you could tell if a girl had the spring was to look in their hair at the base of their skull for the small exterior knob. He had seen the knob on several girls.
The control was fully developed and integrated now, and apparently activated. Since Stephanie had the spring put in at the same time, when she'd met up with Julie at her grandmother's last year, that meant her control was ready too. He would have to activate his sister when visited his parents later.
Julie was under her father and grandfather's control, but he'd apparently been granted limited access for use in his class. Julie no longer knew how to put anything on other than her shoes, so she would need help getting dressed. That was going to really mess with any plans Julie might have in hiding her condition. She had also had complete body hair removal with an experimental spray. Contact information was provided for that trial. He would have to contact Doctor Roger Bell as soon as he got home.
Edward folded up the letter and placed it on his clip board, just as the bell rang.
"Ladies! Welcome to sixth grade, eight period girl's physical education," Edward began. "I'm Mister Andreas, and yes, Stephanie, I will insist you call me that in school, that or sir. And in your case, sister, I won't object to master. We'll start with distributing your lock, basket number, and gym uniform.
"You will be expected to change out into the gym uniform before each class. Should you be unable to wear the uniform for any reason, the school board has informed me that you will attend gym naked. Be warned. Do not forget your gym uniform. You should take it home on the weekend to get to washed.
"The school is providing you with the uniform, and all of these are new. I have freshly washed every one of them. It consists of a t-shirt with the school logo on it and pair of Japanese style bloomers. Should some of you have expanding waistlines, be aware that once they don't fit, they don't get worn, and we see your panties. Don't wear panties, and we see more. You should consider wearing a sports bra, but if you do it should be either white or natural color. I do not want to see your black bra through the shirt. If I do, everyone gets to see the bra. If you grow, and you need a larger uniform, let me know, but be aware that if your new size is not in stock, it may take six weeks for it to arrive, and if your uniform doesn't fit, you don't get to wear it. You should be wearing sneakers with white crew socks. No tube socks, no ankle socks. Your sneakers may not have black soles. If they do, you go barefoot.
"Now, as I call your name, come up, collect your lock, combination and basket number. Then pick up one shirt and one pair of bloomers. Assemble on the line, and we'll go to the locker room. And yes, I will be in the locker room when you are changing. Live with it. Andreas, Stephanie..."
When Julie went shopping with her mother for clothes, she found it an entirely different experience than it had been. First of all, she wasn't allowed to try anything on. She couldn't put it on herself, so her mother had measured her carefully, and they shopped by label. Julie also found her choices of clothes were a lot different. She chose no pants, instead favoring pinafores and bulky tops. She didn't have any panties that fit her, and mother didn't get her any. Her tender breasts still hadn't got a regular bra, though her mother did get her a natural-color sports bra for gym. She still had no idea how she was going to get dressed for gym.
When gym class came around the next day, Julie nervously entered the locker room. She knew she was going to have to reveal her body and let out the fact that she was pregnant. She was certain some had guessed, but there would be no need to guess once she'd removed her pinafore and shirt. She had no idea how she was going to get them back on, or put on her gym uniform for that matter.
But she went to her basket, unlocked it, and took it over to a free locker. Julie sat down on the bench and removed her shoes and socks, putting them in the locker before she started to remove her pinafore. Sliding down the dress, she revealed her naked bottom to everyone.
"You're not wearing any panties," a classmate giggled.
"Daddy told me I'm not allowed to wear them anymore," Julie shrugged. Then she reached down and pulled her bulky sweatshirt over her head. It had actually been a little too warm to wear the sweatshirt.
There was a gasp behind her as Julie put her sweatshirt in the locker, leaving her only clad in her sports bra, which matched her all-over-tanned skin almost perfectly. Julie turned around, to more gasps. Then noticing everyone looking at her nearly naked body, her hands went to cover her pussy bellow her swollen belly.
"Are you pregnant?" a girl asked.
"Yes, nineteen weeks," Julie replied without any pause. She'd thought she was only seventeen weeks, but it turned out that you started counting from your last period not your conception date. "Daddy said girls like me are designed be pregnant as much as possible."
The girls started to crowd around her, questions obviously on the tips of their tongues. Julie didn't think she would have been able to get dressed, even if she knew how.
"Break it up, girls," Mister Andreas said. "Bell! I understand that you are no longer permitted to know how to get dressed. Come over here with your uniform, and I'll put it on you."
Julie picked up her uniform and Mister Andreas dressed her. The bloomers slid up her legs, coming to a rest tightly against her sensitive bare pussy. Then she raised her arms, so he could slide the t-shirt over her head. It slid down past her breasts, over her swollen belly, and came to a rest just a little below the waist of the bloomers. She then returned to the bench to put on her shoes and socks.
"Bell! Come up here," Mister Andreas ordered, after she'd finished tying her shoes and carefully stood back up. She went and stood where Mister Andreas said. "Girls, this is what I expect when you are in uniform, though I expect most of you will be wearing panties. Now, I understand that the fact that Miss Bell's pregnancy has you wanting to ask questions. Save them for after class.
"Now, in two minutes I expect you in rows of seven. We're going to learn how to properly warm up today."
A couple weeks later, Julie had grown used to her gym teacher dressing her both before and after class. Everyone had to shower after class, so she often went home not wearing her bra. It actually felt better not to be wearing it home, but she knew better than to go without in gym. She made sure she had everything when Mister Andreas came over to dress her. Though today she was going to have to go barefoot, as she'd worn sandals and forgotten her sneakers.
Mister Andreas pulled her uniform t-shirt over her head. It fit, though her belly was starting to stretch it a bit. It was not as tight as her bloomers though. She stepped into them and her teacher tried to pull them up. They didn't go all the way today. "That's too tight,"Mister Andreas said. "We'll look for a bigger waist pair after class. You can go without today."
Julie nodded her acceptance and returned put her stuff in the locker. She knew that was going to happen some time. In fact, she figured when she got much further along she'd end up naked in class. Rebecca had already ended up that way when she'd forgotten her gym clothes on Monday.
"You're so lucky, Julie," the aforementioned Rebecca said, as their lockers closed. "You don't have to deal with body hair anymore. Mom took me to be waxed last night and it really hurt."
"I had to shave it, it was so gross," Tasha said, as they headed out of the locker room. "It's like my hair decided to grow all over this week."
"You too?" Wendy asked, pulling a stray hair from her arm. "I thought I was the only one."
"It looks like Julie is the only one who doesn't have the problem," Stephanie said, slapping Julie's bottom lightly in accusation. They took their usual places in rows, waiting for Mister Andreas to come out with his clip board and start class.
"Uncle Roger sprayed some stuff on me," Julie explained, rubbing her naked bottom where Stephanie had slapped it. "It got rid of the follicles. I'll never have body hair again. I just wish he'd let me keep my pussy hair, and it hadn't made me so sensitive that I ended up knocked up."
"Blame the hair stuff," Stephanie replied. "It's not like you're not a horny little slut."
"That comes with the pregnancy," Julie replied before Mister Andreas blew his whistle to get their attention.
"Girls," Mister Andreas began. "Before we get to today's basketball, I'd like to let you know that a trial is being offered of the spray that Miss Bell had this summer. If enough of your parents agree, we'll arrange for it to happen at school. The forms will be by the locker room door. Now, let's see if we can actually avoid fouling anyone today. You know I'm going to call them, especially around Miss Bell."
Edward looked at his little sister, Stephanie. He'd activated her spring a couple weeks ago, but had taken a bit before deciding what he was going to order her to do. He lived in alone in a three bedroom apartment the floor above the one that he'd grown up in. It was the same complex as the one that his sister's best friend, Julie, and her mother lived in, along with a good percentage of his eighth period class.
So it was probably not surprising that he had his little sister cleaning his apartment dressed in just an apron. He hadn't done anything sexual to her, yet, but having seen her best friend naked and pregnant, he intended to. Seeing Julie's condition had made it very hard to get through his last class. Edward had discovered that he had a pregnancy fetish, and he intended to make sure his last class provided plenty of fuel for it. Stephanie would probably bear the brunt of the results, but his sassy little sister deserved it.
The phone rang, and Edward picked it up. "Edward Andreas speaking."
"This is Doctor Roger Bell, Julie's father. I just got all the paper work for the last members of your eighth period class."
"So it's a go?" Edward asked. Making his whole class a test for the formula thirty-four hair remover was going to make things so much easier.
"Every single one signed for it," Doctor Bell said. "I told you that putting that hair growth hormone in the water fountain would work. And Julie can't say enough about how her treatment got rid of her icky body hair. Of course the hormone dose didn't do anything to Julie, because she has no body hair follicles to stimulate any more."
"I won't say nothing," Edward said. "I think her hair is at least another inch, inch and a half longer."
"Probably," Doctor Bell said. "I may put her on it by pill. I do like long hair on my girls. Anyway, I thought I'd let you know we're a go. I'll be in town Saturday. Sunday we'll do Stephanie so you know how, and then we'll get your class on Monday."
"Send me the agenda, and I'll make sure everything is ready," Edward said.
Julie didn't get dressed on the weekend because her mother had to leave early for her job at the Storm Prediction Center. With the case of modesty her daddy had given her before she left, that meant she stayed home all weekend in the family apartment, mostly. Sometimes she gathered the courage to waddle down the hall and up a floor to Stephanie's apartment. Mostly she sat at her computer studying meteorology sites. She got enough exercise at school. The only problem was that her tan was fading as she wasn't going outside. Then again, it was October, and at least she had no tan lines.
She had just exited the kitchen having put her juice glass in the dish washer, when the door to the apartment opened revealing her daddy. He was wearing a suit, without the tie, and his suitcases were flanking him as he put away the key. "Daddy!"
"Oof," her daddy said as she impacted him and took her into a hug. "Remember the baby, Julie. You're twenty-three – twenty-four weeks tomorrow – pregnant."
"Yes, everyone wants to feel the baby," Julie said with a big smile, as she pulled out of the hug. "I love the feeling of your baby growing in me. I want you to keep me this way all the time."
"And why do you want me to keep filling your womb with fatherly babies?" her daddy asked, bringing his suitcases through the door.
"Because girls are designed to have babies," Julie said, as she closed the door "And you made me desire it. Oh and you directed me to always want to fill my little pussy with your cock. Plus, I can't stop you even if I wanted to, Daddy."
Her daddy dropped his pants. "Well then, I guess I'm going to have to find out how much cock I can get into my pregnant little daughter this week."
Judy found her daughter Julie sitting on her father's cock when she got home. They were watching the Discovery channel, enjoying being joined together. His hands were caressing her bulging belly. Julie's mother was not surprised about their position, nor what they were watching. It was a given that Julie would be watching an show about tornadoes. Nor was her mother surprised about exactly how large Jule's belly was. She had been dressing Julie every day.
What she was surprised by was that as soon as she entered the room, she had to undress completely, just like she used to have to do when she was home alone with her brother. Judy found herself completely naked before her brother for the first time since she'd left for college. Julie had been three then. Judy had been sure that the only reason she'd been able to go to college was that her brother was already off to it, and she'd managed to graduate from high school two years early. He hadn't even known that she'd applied, much less that she accepted.
It was really surprising that Judy hadn't had more kids than just Julie before she left for college. She'd gotten pregnant with Julie when she was thirteen, after more than a year of her brother sleeping with her. Judy had known that if her brother had known her plans, he would have stopped them. Now she was a woman of the world, and he couldn't do anything about it. Their daughter, on the other hand, was putty in Roger's hands, looking at Julie's belly told that tale.
Judy looked down at her own belly. She may have been able to resist her brother after she got to college, along with nearly every other male, but she hadn't been able to resist her own father this summer. She was able to hide it at work, but naked in front of her brother, her almost-sixteen-week belly wasn't exactly deniable, even if Roger already knew about it. She was just like her daughter, pregnant with her daddy's baby.
She sat down by her brother and daughter, and was able to quickly identify the episode. "I'm in this one," Judy said.
"Really sis? You're moving up in the world," Roger said. "I hope Dad's little blessing doesn't cause you too much problem. When are you due?"
"March thirtieth," Judy replied. It was actually very comfortable to rest up against her brother. It kind of felt right for the whole family to be nude watching television. "And no, I'm not going to let you put another in me when this one is out of my oven."
"Wasn't going to ask," Roger said. "You're eye candy for me now that I've got our daughter. Worry about Dad knocking you up again. Of course, I won't object if you give me some pregnant pussy, but that's your choice now."
"You never objected," Judy replied.
"Nope, I love little pregnant pussies," Roger smiled.
Stephanie had study hall seventh period, before gym. Her brother had his resource period then, so she had to spend it with him. Since her brother had used her as a test dummy to learn how to spray girls with the hair remover the day before, she'd been so horny. She'd also been naked, not being allowed to even dress for school. She wasn't alone in that. Julie hadn't been dressed by her mother that morning. Apparently her mother had been too busy with her father. Fortunately both of them were in the same classes, so Julie's twenty-four weeks attracted most of the attention.
Since the beginning of school Stephanie had found herself unable to disobey her annoying older brother. He'd had her cleaning his apartment, wearing just an apron, for instance. The only good thing about that is his lessons in cleaning had helped her get into the habit of cleaning her own room and bathroom properly. Her mother hadn't complained about her room being messy in weeks!
Sunday, however, everything had changed. Once she'd been sprayed, she knew it was inevitable. It just made her body so sensitive that her brother wouldn't have even had to ask her if she wanted to lose her virginity. She had, and he'd taken it. Then he'd told her that her body was designed to have babies, and he was going to be the man to give her them. She'd spent the rest of the afternoon and most of the night working towards that goal. She wanted to have her brother's babies.
That was why she was under the shower washing her pussy when the girls started trickling into the locker room for eight period gym. She didn't want the other girls to know she was having sex. It would get out though. The prior period gym classes had seen her leaking her brother's seed.
"Girls! No uniforms today," her brother announced, though she had to refer to him as Mister Andreas at school. Yesterday he had her calling him master in his apartment. "Since all of your parents signed the form for the formula thirty-four test, we'll be doing that today. That means, strip, put your hair up in one of these, and put on the goggles. Doctor Bell and I will be handling the spraying. There will be a five minute wait, and then you'll have to shower off.
"Since both Miss Bell and Miss Andreas have had the treatment already, they'll be handing you the time after we finish spraying each of you. After you shower, go out and wait in the gym. Principal Phillips will be there to supervise. There are no towels, so be careful, as the floors will be wet. You must air dry, and should not touch your body until you shower.
About ten minutes in, they'd discovered that only one of them had been needed to handle the timers, so Stephanie was sent to the gym where four of her classmates were already mulling around.
"My God, I really want to start stroking my pussy," Rebecca said. "The moment Mister Andreas hit my pussy with that spray, it exploded."
"Looks like you're getting wetter without touching it," Tasha said.
"So are you," Rebecca shot back, her arms folded under her breasts.
"Everything's sensitive after you're sprayed," Stephanie said. "That's why we can't get dressed for five days. Julie says we'll wish it was a week."
"We're going to have to be naked for a week?" Wendy exclaimed. "It's October. There's a chill in the air already."
"It's not that bad," Stephanie said. "It was a little chilly this morning, but it's supposed to be in the high 80s the rest of the week."
"With lows in the 50s, which means we'll be shivering at the bus stop," Wendy said. "Oh I can't stop from feeling my pussy."
"I couldn't either, yesterday," Stephanie said. "It's hard not to masturbate now."
"Might as well give up and do it then," Rebecca said, burying her fingers in her pussy. It didn't take long for her to start moaning and her juices to start to leak down her legs.
By the time Doctor Bell and Stephanie's brother were done, every girl in the gym was working her way between climaxes, their hands buried in their pussies, Stephanie included. It wasn't as urgent for her, being a day on, and having recently had a load of her brother's seed injected into her womb, but the environment encouraged her to let go.
"Girls!" Mister Andreas said, suddenly drawing attention to the fact that not only were he and Doctor Bell in the gym watching the girls' masturbation session, so was Principal Phillips. Thinking back, Stephanie realized that Principal Phillips had actually been sitting on the edge of the stage reading a book when she'd come into the gym. Everyone had forgotten that he was supervising the gym. "If you all will interrupt your urges for just a moment, it's time for me to tell you how the rest of the week is going to go.
"As all of you will be remaining naked as part of this treatment through Friday, Principal Phillips has arranged beds on the stage for the twenty-six of you new to the treatment. Miss Bell will join you through Thursday, as she's one day behind you.
"It is expected that at certain times a day you fill out the reaction form. It is a complete form asking you to note any effects you feel, that includes sexual urges, hot and coldness, any rashes, and your general appetite and condition. And yes, we were aware of the level of arousal you are currently suffering. That is why aside from during the school day, myself, Doctor Bell, and Principal Phillips will be the only males you will encounter. Principal Phillips?"
Principal Phillips came to stand beside Stephanie's brother. The principal was dressed in his usual suit and bow tie, which did little to conceal the fact that he had once been a lineman for the Dallas Cowboys, and had the hardware to prove it. He had not let his body go since the days that he'd played with Roger Staubach.
"Girls, since you are spending the night at the school, we have opened up services to make your time more productive. Dinner and breakfast will be served in the faculty dining room. Six to seven for dinner, and the same in the AM for breakfast. The library will be open until eight thirty under the watchful eye of Mrs. Harmon. The computer lab will be open from three to five thirty for any of you who need to type up your homework.
"And just in case you thought I was only giving you academic resources, which I do urge you all to use, I have some non-academic resources. Tonight at seven, in the small auditorium, we shall be showing Phantom Menace."
Principal Phillips was interrupted by a cheer, which Stephanie joined. Apparently there were a lot of Star Wars fans in the class.
"I won't guarantee that the rest of the week will have as good of a film, but I will make sure there is one. I shall be personally providing supervision and homemade caramel popcorn. Unfortunately, you shall have to suffer with milk to wash it down, as sodas are not allowed in school, by order of the school board.
"A selection of healthy snacks will be provided on stage for you to snack on. I expect everyone in bed by nine thirty, and up by six thirty. I do not want any of you to miss a meal. Any questions?"
Stephanie looked around the gym. None of the girls looked to have questions. Many of them had a somewhat sheepish look on their faces as they had pulled their hands away from their wet pussies. Julie had a big smile on her face, and appeared to be the only girl who hadn't been petting her pussy. Then Wendy raised her hand.
"Yes Miss Stevens?" Principal Phillips queried.
"What do we do about boys during school hours?" Wendy asked.
"Well, I doubt you'll need to worry about particular boys, but if any boy makes you uncomfortable, attempts to get you alone, or touches you where he shouldn't, alert the nearest teacher immediately," Principal Phillips said. "We will be extra vigilant this week."
"What if we don't want to stop them, grandpa?" Rebecca sassed back.
"Well Miss Phillips, you will just end up like Miss Bell," the Principal said. "And since you are my granddaughter, I'll be talking with you and your father later, so we can see to that. See me in my office before dinner."
With no further questions, the Principal stepped back and Doctor Bell stepped forward. "Ladies, please take your first survey from form from the table and complete it in the next five minutes. Then file them in the boxes. This time get them from the pile labeled initial. Stephanie, yours are in the other pile since you're a day ahead."
Stephanie picked up her form and a clipboard, and began to fill out the form. It was very detailed, asking her how each area of her body felt. She got Julie to check to see if she had any rashes or missed hair. Some had apparently been missed with Rebecca, who was sent back to the locker room to be sprayed again and shower. By the time she was done, there was a little over an hour left before the dinning room was open, so Stephanie decided that she'd see if her brother needed anything, and if not, would head off to the library. She needed a book on John Quincy Adams for her Social Studies report.
Julie had convinced her father to let her stay to see The Phantom Menace. She'd missed it when it was in theaters, having already been at her grandparents' by then. She'd wanted to go see it there, but the nearest theater was some distance, and she couldn't put on clothes to go see it. Julie smiled when she realized that since she hadn't been dressed in the morning, she wasn't going to be dressed when she saw it along with her gym class.
She'd get dressed before she left school, though, because as her father had said, "It is a mite bit chilly out there now." Until then, she was enjoying her time with her gym class.
Dinner was a big buffet and they were encouraged to go back for seconds, or even thirds. As Julie was eating for two, this was a really good thing. And Julie loved the selection of sliced meats, peas, green beans, carrots, and salad. Her grandfather had ordered her to eat healthy, and this was the most healthy spread of food she'd had in quite some time. Her mother had to get take out some times, and it wasn't healthy. But that was due to the nature of her mother's job. Julie tried to cook dinner herself, but she wasn't as good as her mother, or grandmother. She certainly wasn't as good as the cafeteria ladies. She couldn't wait to try the apple pie.
Julie looked up to discover that Rebecca was entering the room, the last of the girls to arrive. It looked like there was one less virgin in her class now. A far as Julie knew, only her and her best friend Stephanie were not virgins before gym class. Rebecca appeared to have not been allowed to clean up, as a trail of semen was leaking down her thighs.
Rebecca filled her plate before popping down in front of Julie. Her stomach growled. "My grandfather made me fill out the darned form before he would let me go eat," she growled, before digging in.
"So, what do you think of girls having babies?" Julie asked. "Because it doesn't look like you were able to say no."
"Girls are designed to have babies," Rebecca replied, before putting her hand over her mouth in shock.
"Yep, you're doomed, just as I am," Julie said happily, spearing her green beans.
"Oh grandfather has really done it to me," Rebecca moaned. "He told me that he was going to keep filling my little pussy every day before and after school, and that I should really think about what that meant for a little horny girl like me."
"Did he tell you that you couldn't get dressed any more?" Julie asked. "My grandfather told me that I didn't know how to put clothes on any more, and I don't!"
"My brother said he might do that to me," Stephanie said from her seat next to Julie. Stephanie was fresh from the shower, having been ordered to clean up from her last time with her brother.
"Oh gawd, he's made me naked in school from now on," Rebecca said. "And since he's the principal, I just know I'm going to leave his office every morning, just like I am now, with his seed leaking from my pussy. He'll knock me up, too. I'm doomed." Rebecca buried her face in her hands.
"Yep, join the club, Rebecca," Julie said, still smiling. "Eddy's done the same thing to Steph. She hasn't tested pregnant, but she will."
"Maybe it will take a while," Rebecca said. "My last period ended the day before yesterday. That gives me a little time."
"I was at my most fertile last night," Stephanie said jovially. "Hopefully master has already knocked me up."
"You both seem to think all this is a good thing," Rebecca said, her hands back down, staring at her classmates.
"Why wouldn't it be?" Julie said, raising her fork with some turkey on it, as she spoke. "Girls are designed to have babies. We desire the feeling of a cock filling our pussies, working to shoot off a man's seed inside us. If it's by daddy's directive, then so what? It still feels good, and I want to have babies."
"What she said," Stephanie said between bites.
"I don't want to be naked and pregnant, leaking my grandfather's seed," Rebecca said. "He told me to think about what he was doing to me, how I have no control over what he's doing to me. I'm supposed to learn what I'm supposed to be from you two."
"Just look and see, then," Julie said, as she picked up her glass of milk. She really loved milk now. When she had her baby, she knew she'd make sure she had all the milk she could give the baby. "Maybe you can come to visit over the weekend and really see what it means to be a willing naked baby-maker girl."
"I really wish grandfather hadn't put that spring in me," Rebecca groused. "I'll see if Dad will let me. Grandfather will probably think it's a really good idea."
Wendy Stevens was one of the girls in the class who didn't have a spring. She was actually not under any mind control at all. Without it, there was one big problem: she lacked the willpower to resist the urges that contact with her newly sensitive body created. It took strong control for the girls not touch their sensitive pussies during class.
The scent of Wendy's arousal was especially hard on her older brother, who being just ten months and twenty-days older than Wendy, was in the same grade. He felt he had to protect his little sister, so he had spent most of Tuesday morning "protecting" her from boys aroused by her seemingly endless masturbation in class. It was not without effect on him. By lunch time – they shared fourth period lunch – he had a real case of blue balls.
He stopped his sister at their lockers. His locker happened to be across from hers in a section of lockers that went out from the wall. "Sis, you've got to stop feeling yourself in class," Theodore Stevens said. "If you keep doing it, and don't clean up, I'm not going to be able to stop the boys."
"And what do you need to stop the boys from, Theo?" Wendy said. "We're at school, brother. No one is going to do anything. The teachers are keeping an eye on us."
"You think being at school is going to stop boys?" Theo said. "It doesn't take long for a boy to whip out his cock – that you made hard – and put it in a naked wet little pussy like yours. By the time a teacher comes along, his first time will be long over, because you've got him so hard that he'll go off within seconds of entering you, and it only takes one sperm to find your egg and knock you up. Remember that and be careful."
Theo started to leave, believing his point made, when his sister, driven to get the last word in the argument, like always, replied, "I think you underestimate our teachers."
Theo looked left and right at the end of the lockers, and thinking with his twelve-year-old cock instead of his brain, turned around and whipped out his cock, just like he'd warned his sister. Within seconds, she was against the wall, and Theo had ended their mutual virginities with a strong deep thrust into his sister's wet pussy. Unlike his boast, he did not launch his seed into her fertile womb until the third thrust in his naked sister. It took him all of ninety seconds to complete the act with his sister.
Wendy really didn't have time to react to anything, other than a low soft moan, before her brother withdrew, leaving his seed leaking from her naked body. He stepped away, put his cock back in his pants, and was gone. It took her a minute to regain her composure and exit the lockers. She barely got to lunch before the bell rang, and was one of the last in line for lunch.
Nobody made a single comment to her about what she knew was leaking from her pussy as she went through the line. Doctor Bell only smiled at her and handed her a form as she passed him. It looked like she had to update how the hair removal spray was affecting her. For the first time she'd have to check the box about having sex and answer those questions.
Tray in hand, fuller than usual, she looked around the cafeteria. Wendy spotted her brother, who had a free seat to his right. She took it. He looked up at her from his meal, like he was going to say something, but immediately looked down. They ate in silence for a while.
"You were right," Wendy suddenly said. She continued softly, only for her brother's ears. "I have to be more careful. Especially given how sensitive the spray made me. I'll try to hold off feeling myself in class, and clean up as soon as possible afterwards."
"Good," Theo replied. "And I'm sorry for doing that to you."
"It's okay," Wendy replied. She wasn't sure that it really was. She'd lost her virginity to her brother and his seed was still inside her, seeking out her egg to make her pregnant. It was not a good time for this to happen, but she couldn't tell that to her brother yet. Her mind was still processing, and her hormones were still in control. She whispered into her brother's ear, "Next time, try to make me cum too."
Theo looked back at her, his face full of surprise. It was obvious that he'd never consider doing it with his sister before their encounter. The idea that she would want him inside her seemed to shock him.
Wendy giggled. "Got you!" she said, even though she wasn't sure that she didn't want her brother to show her what sex really was like instead of a wham bam encounter.
Theo lightly slapped his sister with the back of his hand, acknowledging her hit. "We good?" he asked.
"We're good," Wendy replied. "And thanks for keeping the other boys away from me."
"That's what brothers are for," Theo said, before they returned to finishing their lunch.
