“oh no no no no no…!” Jen pleaded desperately with her shoes as she tugged with her feet, she could feel a little bit of give but couldn’t find the strength to pull herself free, leaving her rooted to the spot, completely naked, in a public street.
The sounds of someone approaching from around the corner only made the poor cheerleader panic more desperately, her knees kicking back and forth as she tried to cover herself and get free all at the same time. But before she could do anything to get away a girl a similar age to Jen rounded the corner.
Jen squeaked terrified, she tried to recover her clothes from the floor but to her they felt like pooled led, impossible to lift even the tiniest fraction. With nothing else to use, Jen’s hands jumped up to shield her nakedness. The girl hadn’t seen her yet, she was too busy glaring in annoyance at her phone, but she was heading straight for Jen. She recognised her from school although they didn’t share any classes, Jen realised she must’ve missed the bus too.
“Stupid thing… why won’t you just work!” The girl grumbled angrily to her phone as she hurried along the sidewalk.
Jen gave one final, futile tug on her feet, feeling one of her ankles slip free, but it was too late… the girl stopped with a start as she almost walked straight into the naked cheerleader.
“Oh my god!” The girl gasped, her eyes wide as she looked Jen up and down, her mouth hanging open in surprise.
Jen’s felt as though the ground had dropped out from under her. Someone from her school was staring at her, completely naked, in the middle of the street. Forgetting everything else, her reputation was officially ruined.
“Please! Help me…” Jen begged weakly, “Something… something strange is happening to me… I think… I’ve been cursed…”
The girl’s expression changed and she smiled, to Jen it was the worst expression she could’ve made.
“This – Is – Perfect!” The girl squeaked happily, rummaging through her purse.
“Look, I know… I’ve not always been the nicest person around school…” Jen started to beg “…and if I’ve ever done anything to bully you or make you feel bad I promise I won’t do it again, if you’d please help mmmmfff-!” Her pleading was interrupted as the girl unceremoniously shoved a handful of coins into Jen’s mouth.
The girl kept her hand over Jen’s mouth, and she could only snort in panic through her nose as she felt the gritty change jingle around her tongue and teeth before the girl easily tipped Jen’s head back, forcing her to swallow the coins.
Jen felt the heavy weight of the coins landing inside her stomach, joining the dollar from earlier, making a jingling sound. As the girl let go of her mouth, Jen gasped for air, her eyes watering, too terrified to fully understand what was happening to her.
Before she could react the girl had grabbed both of Jens wrists, she felt like a rag doll, completely unable to fight back against the impossible strength of the girl and she was powerless to stop her as she counted out along Jens fingers.
“5…5…5” The girl said, grabbing the thumb on Jen’s right hand before pulling it down and pushing it into Jens exposed pussy. Jen gasped at the sudden forced stimulation, feeling her own thumb pushed deeply inside her pussy, causing a surge of pleasure far stronger than anything she’d ever felt using her hands before. Each time she said the number she pulled out Jen’s thumb before easing it back in again, causing the young cheerleader to squeak in humiliation and pleasure.
“0…” Jen could only make desperate sexual sounds as the girl switched to the little finger on Jen’s left hand and pushed that into Jen’s pussy instead, causing Jen to realise the girl was dialling, using her like a phone, and each of her fingers somehow corresponded to a number.
“…1…2…3…” The girl said, plunging the each corresponding finger into Jen’s pussy each time. Jen’s knees buckled and she tipped her head back, eyes closed and mouth open, gasping in pleasure. The girl released Jen’s hands and stepped back, arms folded and tapping her foot, waiting.
Jen meekly pulled her finger from her pussy, the unfamiliar power of the pleasure radiating from her pussy made her shiver in embarrassed lust. Jen attempted to open her eyes and look down, fearing what would happen next, but before she could her body was suddenly vibrating with pleasure again.
Jen could hear ringing, the deep, pulsing, electronic hum of a phone ringing, she had no idea where it was coming from but the strength of the vibrations seemed to be focussed on her pussy. Each ring coursing uncontrollable pleasure through her and she knew the next would push her over the edge, “oh god…” she gasped to the sky in humiliation, “…I’m going to cum… in the street…”
… But the next ring never came, instead a muffled voice, like a speaker phone sounded from Jen’s pussy.
“Greendale High, how can I help?” chirped the friendly receptionist’s voice from Jen’s crotch. Causing her to shiver and buckle at the teasing vibrations caused by every word, she was right on the edge of a huge orgasm but the stimulation of the strange voice was only enough to tease her.
“Oh Hi, um, my name is Teresa Jones” The girl said awkwardly, “I uh, need to report my own absence…”
“Ok Teresa” The receptionist replied calmly, “Can I ask why you’re not in school today?”
Jen moaned quietly in arousal, but remained completely ignored.
“I’m on my way!” She insisted, “I missed the bus and my phone’s broken so I couldn’t call anyone for a ride. I managed to find a payphone, so I thought I’d better call.”
“Well that’s very responsible of you Teresa” the voice from Jen’s pussy reassured her. “If you can get here in the next half an hour, I’ll put a note in your file but I don’t think we’ll need to take it any further”
“Oh thank you!” Teresa smiled happily, “I’ll be as quick as I can!”
“That’s fine Teresa, thank you for informing us”
With that Teresa poked Jen carelessly on the clit, hanging up the phone and causing the hyper-aroused teenagers knees to buckle as the pleasure got too much. Arching her back, eyes closed and mouth open Jen squealed as she came harder than she had ever cum before. Seeing stars Jen began to fall forwards, lost in pleasure, Teresa held her casually upright by her shoulder before poking her finger into Jen’s quivering belly button and pulling it down.
Jen could only moan louder as the crest of her orgasm was met with a second surge of pleasure, her pussy quivering and clenching, she felt cold metallic coins dropping out of her pussy, which Teresa caught in an open hand and pocketed.
Jen could only watch through bleary eyes as Teresa hurried and walked away from her as though nothing was wrong. Leaving the poor cheerleader in the throes of orgasm, terrified and alone, naked in the middle of the street.