:: Finish classes.
<<run delete $belinda.rej, $sean.tease, $beaumont.office, $rachel.defy>><<if $equip_mgr>><<set $belinda.love = $belinda.love + 5>>[[You]] keep your head down as you walk through the halls, afraid to meet anyone's gaze.  You hear gasps of astonishment at your appearance.  

Then you hear [[Belinda]]'s familiar voice.  "Parker!" she says and you hear her walking towards you.  You stop, but don't look up, too ashamed to look at her.

She lifts up your chin so you have to look her in the eyes and you can feel your face turning bright red.  "My God, Parker, did you fuck your entire gym class!?" she says, loudly enough for everyone to hear.

You mumble, "Just the wrestlers."

"Oh, only the wrestlers," she says, rolling her eyes.  "Well, you have good taste.  I don't know why you look so embarrassed.  A lot of girls would wear the wrestlers' semen as a badge of pride.  They're picky about who they gangbang.  You look a lot like I did after my first gangbang.  The boys wouldn't let me clean up afterward or put my panties back on.  So I had to walk around school for the rest of the day with their come dripping down my legs."  She sighs and a smile crosses her face as she reminisces.  "Anyway, I'm sure you enjoyed yourself, right?"

Embarrassed at her frankness, you nod as imperceptibly as you can.  "Well," she says, "we should both get to class."  She surprises you by giving you a long, deep tongue kiss.  While kissing you, she surprises you even more by reaching under your skirt and sticking a finger in your <<if $full_tf gt 0>>pussy<<else>>ass<<endif>>.  You gasp, but she laughs as she breaks the kiss and puts her finger to her lips to lick it off.  "See you later," she says and bounces away.

You walk into [[Mrs. Smiley]]'s history class.  The entire class turns and looks at you as you walk in.  Mrs. Smiley has her back turned to you and is writing something on the blackboard.  She sniffs the air and turns to look at you.  "Parker!" she says.  "What on earth!?"  She stops and takes in your appearance for a few seconds.  "Oh, Parker, it's only your third day, you shameless little slut, and you didn't even come to my class yesterday!"  She looks at your microskirt and says, "Oh God, you're not even wearing underwear, are you?  Come up here and get a towel to sit on so you don't get slime all over my seat."

You walk up to get the towel, keenly aware of everybody watching you.  Mrs. Smiley wrinkles her nose in disgust as she gives you the towel.  "Now, go sit in the back so nobody has to smell you."  As she's saying that, one of the wrestlers whose cock you sucked walks into class.  While you're walking to your new desk in the back, Mrs. Smiley looks at him and scowls.  "[[Jeffrey]], I suppose you and the rest of the wrestling team has something to do with Parker's appearance.  Next time you decide to mark your territory, could you at least let her take a shower afterward?  The rest of us would appreciate not having to smell your spunk, thank you very much."  You think you notice a hint of a smile on her face, though.  He grins sheepishly and takes his seat.

You burn in humiliation through class and are relieved when the bell rings.  You rush out the door as quickly as you can.

<<endif>>You attend the rest of your classes, <<if $clothes eq 2>>Belinda's dress choice drawing you a number of appreciative stares, but otherwise the day passes uneventfully.<<else>><<if $clothes eq 3>>your appearance <<if $locker_gangbang>>(and smell) <<endif>>drawing a great many gasps, stares, and many disapproving looks, especially from your teachers, but nobody else says anything to you.<<else>>the rest of the day passing uneventfully.<<endif>><<endif>>

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