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"Yes" | Zigurat | 3

 

“Hey, Tanya!”

The young woman and her friend turned about to face Steven, the school geek. He wasn’t really to bad, always helpful and stuff, but he wasn’t date material. Too much into computers and the like.

Paula rolled her eyes at the slim young man and said, “C’mon, Tanya, let’s go. We’re gonna be late for Feeley, and he’ll be pissed as hell.”

“Don’t listen to her, Tanya,” Steven said quickly as the two girls began to turn. “Listen only to me.”

“Sure,” the red-haired girl said.

“Tanya?” Paula asked.

“Did you hear something, Steven?” her friend asked the school geek.

“Steven!” the brunette screeched. “How could you?”

“Oops,” the young man tittered. “A little too much, I guess. Sorry, about eavesdropping over your conversation back there, but this is something of a dream come true. Tanya, you can hear everyone as normal and respond as normal, but you will only obey me.”

“Okay, Steven,” Tanya nodded worriedly. What was the shrimp going to make her do?

“Tanya,” Paula said, unsure if what the geek had said was working. “Bark like a dog.”

“Why?” the redhead asked her brunette friend.

“Dammit,” she muttered. “Now I can’t have my fun later.”

“Oh?” Steven arched a bushy eyebrow. “And what were you planning to do?”

“Like I’d tell you,” Paula said acidly.

The school geek smiled at her and said, “Rachag ur Nuros na Ufga Phaenos Ka Urgt!”

The brunette stared at the slim boy.

“You’re shitting me, right? What the hell was that crap?”

“The same thing that Tanya here got yesterday, only it’s a little more specific.”

“Lemme guess,” she scowled. “I can’t refuse anything you say.”

“You got it,” Steven smirked.

“I don’t believe you.”

“If that’s what you want to believe,” he shrugged. “In the meantime, I’d like to see which pair of panties you’re wearing today. Take’em off.”

“What’s he talking about Paula? Paula!” Tanya gasped as her friend reached beneath her plaid skirt and pulled down a lacy white thong.

“It gets me excited,” the brunette admitted, blushing as she looked down at her panties resting about her stocking-clad ankles. “Flashing guys, I mean. Not, not this.”

“Tell you what ladies,” Steven said. “As we’re now all late to class, we better get going before we miss anything important. Oh, and Paula, stuff you panties up that hot little pussy of yours during the next break. We can show Tanya how excited you get after school. And the both of you, keep track of the minutes you’re late for every class, including this one! And don’t be late after school, either. Your punishment will double if you are!”

“Where, where should we meet you?” Tanya asked hesitantly as Paula picked up her thong.

“Computer lab. Where else?” he grinned. “Now git!”

The girls turned and ran towards Feeley’s classroom as fast as possible.

 

Shall we rush to the end of the day, or sit through several classes first?


          after school

 
 
 

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