The Academy Ch. 03

*As usual, everyone in this story is 18 or over. I don't mention this in the actual text because it kind of ruins the school atmosphere.*

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Stacy was too busy envisaging the perfect human beings in front of her in various sex positions to hear much of the Jensons' opening speech, but she was snapped out of her reverie by the sad revelation that no one, not even the twins, would actually be having sex that day. The lesson was, apparently, merely theory. Nevertheless, it took all of Stacy's will power not to come for the third time that day as they watched countless videos of the teachers fucking over desks and on tables around the school. The videos were supposed to teach Stacy and her fellow students about the most comfortable way to be fucked in the ass, but she couldn't see the Jensons, let alone the teenagers, concentrating on anything but their own pleasure. 'I'm never going to survive the morning' Stacy thought. At that moment, however, the bell rang, and she ran out of the classroom in relief, trying desperately to control herself, only to bump into Ruby who had been rushing to meet her.

"I'm overloaded." Stacy told her friend. "I never thought I'd say this but if I don't get a break from this endless sex my pussy's gonna explode. Either that or I'll drown in my own cum!"

"It's OK! You've got a boring double period until lunch anyway. Mrs Kourt is going to be doing Drama with you." Ruby replied laughing.

"What? Normal lessons? I was beginning to think those didn't even exist bursa escort here! What do we do in Drama?"?

"Well, we basically mess around... and sometimes we do a bit of dance too. I think that might be what we're doing this lesson, cos of the show tomorrow night." said Trish from behind them.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to ask whether you wanted to do that Stace. Are you up for dancing in the show with me and Trish?"

"Sure, why not! It's not like I've got anything left to be embarrassed about anyway. Might as well show off my awful dancing too!" Trish and Ruby giggled, and started to explain what the show involved as the trio linked arms and walked off.

Chapter 8

Mrs Kourt simply repeated what Stacy's friends had already told her: as the second-youngest year, they would only have a small part lap-dancing in the show, whilst the older years would be performing various things they had learnt with Mr and Miss Jenson and Miss Dalley. They would be expected to wear one of their formal uniforms, and their own underwear for the occasion, and each student would be assigned one person at high table to lap-dance for. Once the show was over they were free to do whatever they wanted - the hall would essentially turn into the venue for a free-for-all gangbang. The only limit was that no one would be allowed to have non-consensual sex, and that there was to be no pain inflicted on anyone: there were special S