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BUFFY: HOMECOMING @ SUNNYDALE ' 98-PART 5
by Keith
It was bath house night at the Velvet Dragon, and Faith was intent on taking Buffy there to share with her the sights, sounds, and pleasures of a properly replicated bath house atmosphere. The school-sponsored student sex club had just opened up a sauna, hot tub, jacuzzi, showers, and steam room wing earlier this week and Faith was bent on showing her younger paramour the joy of sexual freedom of expression in an otherwise intimidating setting.
Once inside the bath house wing of the Velvet Dragon, Faith and Buffy, wrapped up with nothing but white terry cloth towels held each other's hands as they made their way down the hall passed other more naked and/or scantily clad fellow students from school as they scurried playfully, trying to catch one another. The couple paid them no heed as they still held hands and walked with nothing but the towels wrapped around their waists down the rest of the hall to the left side. A sign was posted high up on the crushed red panne velvet wallpaper reading TO STEAMROOM.
As they began to approach the sign veering to the left of the corridor, Buffy looked to Faith as she was led to the left of the wing.
"Are you sure this is safe, bringing me here, Faith?"
"Don't worry about, Buff. The school decided to designate a new bath house styled section of its student sex club as of last week. Don't worry. Your safe....."
The dark haired sophomore gently tugged the blonde freshman girl to her face as she hugged her close and tightly, finishing her sentence.
"....with me that is, whaddya say we go to that steam room everyone's talking and take it from there?"
With those soothing, yet decidedly confident words entering Buffy's ears, the 9th grade programee felt reassured that her older girlfriend would protect her from all manner of harm that may come her way, but there would be nothing further this evening.
The steam room was bathed in a white light that complimented the white tiled walls and floor as the air was choked with fragrant steam and mist that permeated the entire chamber as Faith and Buffy entered and found a wooden bench to sit upon and rest. Once done, Faith looked to Buffy with love and a sense of guilt in her eyes for she had something she needed to tell her, and thankfully, no one else was inside the steamroom with them to hear the private conversation.
"Buffy, I have something I need to tell you."
"What is it, Faith?"
"Well, where to begin....First of all, Tara and me were in love with each other when we started Sunnydale high together last year at this time. We were inducted into the Program at the start of school. We were involved with each other, and Cordelia happened to be my guide on my first week of school here."
"Who was Tara's guide?"
"Anya. Besides, I used to run with a very bad crowd before I was forced to change my ways and to see the light."
"And being in the Program helped to change you into a better person because of it?"
"Well...for the first time ever in my life....yes.........."
"You didn't happen to be involved with a trio of kids named Spike and Drusilla who were led by a kid named Angel, correct me if I am wrong."
"You are absolutely right, my dearest. Angelo, Spike, and Dru were those trio of rotten kids I was involved with. Angelo's what I call Angel behind his back without him knowing about it, because he doesn't like being called that ever, behind his back or not. Anyway....we used to do some minor things...."
"Like toilet papering people's houses, setting doggy doodoo on fire on their front porches, the usual childlish pranks....until Angelo and the other two decided to do something really stupid..."
"Like what exactly?"
"Well, we were gonna go ride around a friend's car of his and shoot live paintballs at whoever passed us by. Besides that, my pop didn't like what I was getting involved with and who I was getting involved with either, so the minute I learned what Angelo, Spike, and Dru were up to, I hightailed to the Sheriff's Office and told him about. Sure enough, the deputy on patrol that night happened to catch'em in his friend's car ready to shoot paintballs at people, pulled them over and arrested them for attempted assault and hauled them off into custody. Me, well, I stayed at the Sheriff's Office until my father came for me and soon as we got home, he really let me have it and warned me if I didn't change my ways and clean up my act, I'd be sent off....for good. Luckily, I was your age at the time, and when he heard of what the high school was doing with this experimental program of theirs, he immediately signed me up and got drafted into it the first week I started....."
"But you and Tara were in love with each other, right?"
"Of course we were. Remember the strap-on dildo I used to fuck you with, Buffy?"
"I'd rather not talk about that anymore....."
"It was Tara's Christmas present to me as a token of appreciation and close intimate friendship, despite the fact I failed to heed her words on how to use it properly. Well, anyway....again! We sorta split up once the year ended...."
"Where does Cordelia fit into all of this?"
"Well, she was my guide and I was nervous the first day of school being stark naked for everyone to see, including Anya, who sorta giggled at my body when she saw me. I felt kinda vulnerable and insecure about being in this condition, but wouldn't you know it, I swallowed hard and mustered enough courage to get me through the week."
"And Cordelia showed you the ropes?"
"Yeah, she sure did and boy did she know how to make a boy and girl feel really good all over one's body."
"I've always thought she was kind of a nymphomaniac, especially when she was with Xander. Is it his extraordinarily long and thick penis that she's taken a liking to or is it......"
"No Buff. Cordy was a bitch when she started in the Program. She was a stuck-up little snot-nosed punk kid who was into beauty and cosmetics and being popular, but the Program saw to it that she change and to see the error of her ways via her parents who were worried that she was becoming too materialistic for her own good."
"Cordy told you this?"
"Yes she did, but she can still be a bitch if you attempt to cross her, especially after hearing the news that you were nominated for Homecoming Queen alongside her, Anya, Jarette,and Dana..."
"Do you know any of the other nominees personally?"
"Jarette, I do know. She's the captain of the girl's varsity football team. We're supposed to have our homecoming game against Parkfield City next Saturday. You gonna go?''
"Well....you see I'm sorta not quite sure if I should be going. What if Cordelia wins the title and is coronated because she's much sexier than me or Anya or Jarette or Dana. When's the coronation?"
"After the game at the carnival before the dance. It's tradition that once a girl-programee or otherwise has been crowned hc queen, she is allowed to choose the first person to begin the dance with. The dance can only end when she has the final dance with the first person of her choosing."
"Do any kids attend the homecoming dance....y'know....naked?"
"Dress is optional, but it is still formal and if it's your turn to be naked at the end of homecoming, then you have to attend the dance naked, no ifs ands or buts about that. Buffy, believe me, you are still the most beautiful girl I've met this year and you've come a long way with me despite our problems we've faced together. Do you still love me, even though you may or may not be coronated as this year's queen?"
There was a long silence in the steamroom as the warm mist wafted about slowly and sensually around and about them as they stared into each other's eyes intently and lustfully, ready to rekindle the old fire that was their passion for each other.
Buffy placed her right hand upon Faith's right cheek and upon doing that she luxuriated in her younger lover's soft caress as she gently held it into place as they stared into each other's once more, each anticipating the other's next step.
"Will this convince you that I still do indeed love you despite everything you've put me and my family through?" , asked Buffy as she reached over and placed the other hand upon the other cheek and kissed Faith passionately.
As they kissed, Faith laid back on the wooden bench with Buffy following her. The freshman girl would be on top of the sophomore girl as they looked into each other's eyes once more before hugging each other and resuming their kissing, which sent them into the throes of passion.......
Even without the magical strap-on dildo, Buffy and Faith did just fine making sweet love to each other the old-fashioned way: they hugged each other as they kissed before the blonde haired girl eased her way down between the brunette girl's thighs and proceeded to eat her out on the spot!
"Oh Buffy......oh, oh....ohhhhhhhhhh", moaned Faith as she laid back on the bench and closed her eyes as she felt her lover's lips and tongue on her clitoris as she was being fellated by her.
It was not long before Buffy sent her into a most memorably slow and sensual orgasm as she climaxed into her mouth, while shivering and shaking all over herself on the bench. It was barely a while longer until Buffy looked up at Faith from between her legs with a wicked smile upon her face.
"I know exactly what girls want and what they want is", she licked her lips lustfully and triumphantly before finishing her sentence,"....oral sex......"
"With another girl between her legs?"
"Exactly Faith", said Buffy as she dove back down between her legs and resumed eating her out one more time before it was time for both of them and everyone else to go home for the night.
Meanwhile, at the Hennessey residence, things were getting heated as the problems between Scott and his son Brian escalated. It would be a matter of time before something had to give and no one was budging.
"Scott, if you don't get help for your problems with the program, I'm leaving you!"
"Whaddya mean yer leaving me? You can't! Brian's my son and you're supposed to be his stepmother. I have custody of him!"
"Not anymore if you keep being a jackass at work with your own son! I swear to God! If you don't work through this and get over your little problems, I'm leaving you and I'm taking Brian with me and you will never ever see any of us again! Ever!"
"You can't do this to me! I'm only trying to protect him!"
"Protect him from what, Scotty? The real world? The impending change that's following it? What then?"
"I'm only trying to keep him safe from those damn perverts at work who mean to hurt him and ruin his life forever. Do you both want that on your conscience? Do you?!"
"Scotty, please, the teachers mean well and are concerned about his welfare, too, but hiding your son and my stepson, whom I love very much won't do him much good! He needs to be exposed to the real world. He needs to get in touch with himself, his own body, and his own sexuality and be able to express with anyone he chooses without you ruining it for him", Murielle begged her husband as Brad waited for his next turn to butt in.
"I don't care what any of you or these bastards I have to work think! I'm taking him out of this nuthouse once his turn is through....."
"And move him where? To some Catholic school where the teachers'll smack the shit outta you with rulers, or to some rich exclusive prep school where he'll learn to be a Wall Street criminal...."
"Better my son be a white collar crook than an over sexed stud who'll one day commit a crime far worse than embezzling funds..."
"Y'know what? Yer being such an ass-hole! An overprotective ass-hole who's afraid of losing his son to the next wave sexual revolution that's sweeping the country! But like she says, Murielle's right! Take Brian outta Sunnydale and not only will you lose him and her, but you'll lose me as a friend......and a lover boy who just wanted to see you again after all of these years just for old time's sake. Y'better wake up and snap outta this bunk yer goin' through again,' cuz we're fed up to here with it and 'aint gonna take no more a dat!"
"Brad's right! What happened to you when you were younger than Brian's age happened a long time ago and it's time to let go of that shit! Let it go once and for all or else, it will consume and destroy you, and this time, we're not gonna be around to help you out of it! I mean it, Scotty! I am taking Brian and we're leaving you with Brad back to L.A. where his wife and daughter live! You better get over it...or else!"
Murielle rushed over to Scott and slapped him in the face! This was another complete shock to him after his best friend in the whole wide world beat the crap out of him at the emergency assembly that was called earlier to address Scott's problems with the program that seemed to be ever ongoing at this point!
"You better think about what we've said to you, dear." Murielle imparted this word of advice to him before she stormed out of the living room to comfort Brian who was in his room too traumatized to even come out.
The two men were alone with each other as Scott and Brad looked at each other intently for a long moment in silence before Brad something else to say to his old friend.
"Brian's gonna be at the nude jewelry auction/fashion show this Friday night. Murielle and I are gonna be there with him as are half of the alumni who are gonna donate large sums of cash for the school you teach in, if you still have a job there."
"Will any of the other parents and other alumni protest when it happens, Brad. I need to know what is up so that I can excuse my son from the event because he doesn't need people to look down on him for being enrolled in a school where exhibitionism is not only tolerated, but encouraged."
"Sure a lot of people'll protest it since it's at a mall and that it's open to the public, but that's the idea: to force people to come to terms with and to be confronted with this new sexual revolution that's taking place across the country. It needs to be in their faces and if they don't like it, then, they'll have to deal with it because we can't afford to have any of our kids be forced back into the dark ages."
"Maybe being in the so-called Dark Ages is the best thing that'll happen to our kids. At least they'll be safe from harm, and not to change the subject, is Candy and your daughter Ceilidh coming to the event?
"Fuck yeah they are, early Friday afternoon as soon as the kid gets out of school for the weekend. Y'gotta problem with that as well?"
"It's best she doesn't come here, if only out of for her own good and safety. You should be doing her a favor."
"Well, Scott, it's done. There's nothing any of us or you can do to change it, and besides, I'm going out to the minimart for something. Want anything?"
It was only a few more minutes before.....
"I'll go with you , Brad, 'cuz you n' me still need to talk....", said Scott to Brad as they both got up and walked out of the house for just a moment.
The nude jewelry auction and fashion show was swiftly approaching, and the necessary arrangements and preparations were under way. On Thursday afternoon afterschool, some of the students were walking door to door with flyers that invited the public to this important event, and.....some of them were even buck naked!
Aura and Harmony, Cordelia's closest and most personal friends, did the door to door, in the buff no less with flyers in each other's hands. They knocked on doors much to the surprise, amusement, and even shock and outrage of the residents living in Sunnydale. They had bodies to die for and they were all sassy and coy about and unashamed to shove their naked teenage female sexuality into anybody's faces for that matter. Their breats were plump and well rounded as their curves complimented their curvaceous and fit physiques as some of the other students from Sunnydale participated in the nude with them!
Sunnydale was, after all, a small close-knit coastal California community so it was not too difficult for any of the streaking students to pass out flyers as invitations to the public to attend the event.
This would be a night to be remembered by all who would be involved.
THE 4TH ANNUAL SUNNYDALE HIGH HOMECOMING NUDE JEWELRY AUCTION AND FASHION SHOW
The momentous day had arrived and the Sunnydale Outlet Mall would be filled with capacity as the general public and casual mallrats decided to check things out for themselves. The publicity generated by the nude door to door flyers had worked for a sizeable group of people: some parents and Christian conservative evangelicals gathered outside the main floor level entry/exit way of the outlet mall. It was just one floor, but it had plenty of room for everyone. That sizeable group had gathered to protest the jewelry auction and fashion show with signs reading anywhere from REPENT NOW to BURN IN HELL! They were mostly white folks afraid of progress and change who had come to picket and demonstrate against the high school for not only holding this event, but also for engaging in lewdness and lascivious conduct, ie the Nudity in School Program!
A vast majority of the alumni and their families and friends began arriving one by one, including the lieutenant governor named Ealing and the State Senator Victoria Vance, whose daughter, Valerie, was participating. Like as said before, the alumni who came to donate to this event were married or single, had kids or otherwise, and had become rich beyond their wildest dreams, but there were more than a few alumni who had come to protest against the event and the school that sponsored and bankrolled it.
Once inside, everyone was being led to the main staging area by male and female ushers, appropriately attired like Chippendale's male exotic dancers and strippers with white collars with black bowties, red sequined bowtie chokers, white cuffs and/or black leather jeans/pants/hotshorts and/or black cotton lycra spandex briefs and panties complete with black leather boots, wingtip shoes, and/or stiletto styled pumps. The topless and bare-chested Chippendale's attired ushers were all upperclassmen and women who had volunteered to help usher the event andto guide guests and the audience to the main event area.
The real show was yet to begin. The main event area of the mall was in dead center with a catwalk just a yard to five feet off the ground and running twenty feet in length. The participating nude student models would have to climb up a gently sloping ramp at its head when the show would begin, but they were all backstage, well sort of, in specially erected white tents surrounding the head of the catwalk in a semicircular format. The announcing podium/lectern was situated to the right of the changing tents and catwalk as Principal Giles and Assistant Principal Mansey made their way to the announcer's podium. The lights dimmed just slightly and the spotlight was on the two people who ran Sunnydale High as efficiently as they best knew how.
"Good Friday Evening, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls and guests and audiences of all ages, and welcome to the 4th Annual Sunnydale Homecoming NIS-Program Jewelry Auction/Fashion Show!"
With those cordially welcoming words to the public in attendance, Principal received the biggest applause from alumni present who decided to attend and donate their money to the school just in time for homecoming, which would be extended until next weekend.
"I would also like to welcome Lt. Governor Ealing and State Senator Vance to this event for charity. Would you good sir and madame please come up to the catwalk to make your presences known?"
With those words, the two politicians made their presences known to all their fellow Sunnydale alumni as they waved their congradulations and acceptances at being invited to this event. After having giving their thanks to everyone for coming and donating, they resumed their places, but with the principal as Assistant Principal Mansey along with Davide Ianne Eccleston-Cabot took their places at the podium to take turns hosting the show.
"Once again, welcome to the 4th annual Sunnydale High jewelry auction and fashion show, so before we get started witht the festivities, let me lay down some of the rules: each student will model the latest in designer jewelry in the nude, so as to remind everyone present here this evening. Also, the nude student modeling the jewelry in question will walk down the catwalk, one at a time until she or he has made it to the rotational pedestal you all see here before you at the foot of the stage.Once the model in question has made it to the rotational pedestal and is in place with a chosen pose, he or she will remain in that pose as the bidding will begin for the next 60-90 seconds. Once time is up, the bidding will cease to be until the next model has made his or her own way down the catwalk towards the rotating pedestal to begin the bidding anew. If nothing else, let the show begin!"
And with that proclaimed, the lights dimmed until special colored spotlights began to swerve until they had hit the entire catwalk and pedestal as techno music began to be piped from strategically placed speakers at both sides of the stage's head.
The first nude student model to walk down the stage from up the ramp was Willow Rosenberg, all naked and clad in only the latest jewelry.
"Willow Rosenberg, our first of our students in the honor roll and in the 9th grade Program is resplendant in classic diamond stud earrings, sterling silver heart-tag bracelet around her left wrist and sterling silver sweetheart locket bracelet on her right wrist courtesy of DeBoer's Jewelry Boutique in Sunnydale", Davide announced as the redhead 9th grader made her way down the catwalk casually in the buff as expected of her to the rotating pedestal where she stood still with her legs apart and in akimbo as the bidding was about to begin.
"Let the bidding begin!"
"$100.00!"
$150!"
"$200!" "$300!"
"$400!"
"$500.00!"
"Do I hear 550? 575? Going once, twice?"
The timer rang for the bidding to end as the jewelry in question on Willow's body was sold for $575.00.
The next down the catwalk was Buffy herself all dolled up but still in the nude with a platinum slipover bangle on her left arm, 14kt gold hoop earrings in her ears, and an 18kt white gold sapphire/diamond 3-stone pendant around her neck from VanDerVeer Jewelers. She had become beautiful. More beautiful than she had realized, just as Faith had been telling her and she was only beginning to see it as she walked to the rotational pedestal and stood still quietly, but with an aura of confidence about her that seemed assured, until.......
At that moment, a middle aged woman in glasses and old-fashioned dress stormed the stage and stood before Buffy, waving her Good Book in her right hand, ranting and raving all the while to the utter shock of the audience!
"This little girl is a sinner and she's goin't' Hell!" The middle-aged woman yelled as she turned to Buffy and grabbed her by the hands and yanked her off the pedestal and began to get into her face with the fire and brimstone prosletizing!
The young girl had been shocked as the rest of the audience booed and jeered loudly as more Bible waving protesters managed to break through to terrorize the public before security had to be called in to arrest them and take them into custody, but before they could do anymore, one man dressed in black and brandishing a whip managed to rush towards the tents and tear them all down exposing the twenty or so odd 9th grade programees assigned to model the jewels in the buff.
Things were finally getting way out of hand as the preacher, if indeed he was a preacher, grabbed Senator Vance's daughter Valerie by the neck and began to tirade to the horrified audience bearing witness to a most terrifying drama before them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this little girl is a sinner and in need of punishment! Repent now or forever burn in hell!" He tossed the Senator's daughter to the floor as he proceeded to whip her with the leather strap he brandished. It was a good 4-6 feet long as he continue to lash the terrified girl, hollering," repent now and ask Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior or forever suffer the tortures of the damned as this lass here!"
"Somebody help me, please!", Valerie screamed in terror and pain prompting not only Brad but Scott to come to her aid! They both punched the preacher in the nose and knocked him out cold as the melee continued, until.......
The audience fought back and chased the protesters out of the mall with all of their might so that the show could continue and it did with no further interruptions from anyone else for that matter.
For the next 2-3 hours, the rest of the twenty to twenty-five 9th grade programees gave it their all as they strutted their stuff down the runway so that the alumni could bid some more onthe jewels they wore on their vulnerable nude bodies.
The list of programee models was as follows!
Xander Harris...Roxy Talbert....Masako Nakamura....Anissetta Mendelssohn....even Brian Hennessey the 10th grade draftee into the program as he strutted down to the pedestal right before his now ashamedly touched and repentant father as he displayed the latest puka shell necklace from Ku'uipo Jewelers Honolulu. Seeing him enjoying himself finally made Scott realize what was going on with his son before his very eyes: he was not being exploited, but being appreciated, loved and respected for having the courage to expose himself for all to see in a publicly sanctioned event from an environment where not only is nudity acceptable and encouraged, but also respected in that he was comfortable in his own body despite the physical differences that were before them for all to see.
Backstage in the tents, Buffy was comforted by her mother Joyce who had decided to participate in the event once Buffy had resumed her turn at the pedestal for the bidding.
"You feeling all right, Buffy?"
"I am now, Mommy and thanks", said Buffy to her mother who felt it was comforting to call her mother "Mommy" since she was a little girl. It did her good as she wiped away the tears that remained even as the others in the tents with her were masturbatorily relieving themselves and each other as is the reasonable request and relief clause. Faith had heard the news and rushed to the tents to comfort Buffy, even wrapping her arms around her from the back and kissed her tenderly.
"Everything's gonna be okay, Buffy. I won't let anyone hurt you anymore ever again, I promise." Right before her eyes, Joyce Summers had witnessed the most touching performance ever in her life as both Buffy and Faith kissed each other as they embraced tightly before Buffy asked her to let her go so she could finish modeling the rest of the jewelry for this evening.
"You two can do that later at the reception," said Joyce to the girls in her life as Buffy readied herself with another set of jewelry: this time from the Playboy Collection complete with a Swarovski-authorized figure 8 14kt gold and crystal belly chain! The young freshman girl hurried herself back out onto the runway and took her turn down the catwalk as Joyce, Faith, and even Jaren, who had heard what had happened to Buffy had decided to go look in on her to see if she was okay.
Indeed she was as all three of them watched the bravest 9th grader resume her turn for the final time before it would be all over for the year.The reception was soon to follow.
THE POST AUCTION/SHOW RECEPTION
The post auction/show reception was held at the town center hall community center and it was for invited guests only: alumni and their spouses and invited friends, no kids allowed!
It was a cozy and spacious atmosphere as the mood lightened up to one of celebration, frivolity, and gaiety no less. The upperclassmen volunteers who had ushered the auction show were now serving as cocktail waiters and waitresses still in Chippendale's regalia, in which Faith was along with Cordelia, Anya, and Riley.
However, the most breath-takingly and striking highlight of the affair was to be seen all around the entire reception area: students from Sunnydale High had volunteered to become live living statues and sculptures all body painted and placed strategically in various positions, either as singles or couples. The most striking couple was Parker and Christine in seated yabyum style while Aura and Harmony were coupled together in an erotic pose. The only student statue who had not been painted was Kennedy, a younger and/or more or less exact copy of Cordelia standing still in a pose in just black silk thigh high stockings, black pumps, and black silken arm gloves. Like the rest of the live student statues and sculptures, she was quiet and completely still as alumni mingled and shared stories of the good old days while shelling financial donations to the school treasurer in front of a series of black and white and colored photographs, paintings, sketches, and body castings of this year's programees!
The school music department/class/club jazz band played in a chamber orchestra styled ensemble piece while the home economics and cooking departments provided the catering with plenty of prime rib of beef to go around as the cocktails and hors'd'oeurves were being passed around by the upperclassfolk volunteers in Chippendale's attire.
Jaren Fujikawa decided to purchase an oil painting portrait of her favorite student, Buffy Summers who was in a pose that made her heart almost melt in her body, but had barely been concealed in her demeanor.
"This painting is just for my study", the math said to the school treasurer who accepted her financial donation in due kind as she had it taken to her car once she had paid for it in person.
"Changed your mind yet about the Program, Scotty Boy?"
"Brad, I'd appreciate it that you not call me that when I'm public with you, and pertaining to what you said concerning the Program, I'll have to think about it."
"Well, your missus said that you're gonna be called to one of the teacher's house next week so that they could discipline you further and hopefully make you change your mind."
"I'm not a Christian Fundamentalist, Brad, and it was only fair for me to help you rescue the Senator's daughter from one of those idiots..."
The men talked some more until Brad had an idea. "Wanna get out for some fresh air, buddy?"
"Sure why not, I could use some....hey wait a minute! Are you thinking what I know you're thinking?"
"Ah c'mon and let's go!"
Brad grabbed Scott by the hand and led him outside of the reception hall for a little fun and games.
Meanwhile, Buffy and Faith were busily bussing tables in the finest Chippendale's regalia required to be worn by student volunteers. Indeed, Buffy had posed to be painted and to have her pictures taken in the nude like all the students before her when Willow, also dressed like a Chippendale, approached them both.
"Say you two wanna go the Velvet Dragon for some action after this is all over?"
"No thanks, we've been already for the week and so therefore it's your turn to back again."
"Ahh gee, that's too bad because the rest of the student body is holding nude swimming party at the beach later this evening, can you two still make it?"
"We'll think about it", said Faith to Willow as she was called by another guest to have his cocktail refilled, so she left them to contemplate what to do next.
"Wanna go see if any of your picture's been sold?"
"Oh, so what of it? Wouldn't hurt,right?"
As the girls reached the school treasurer at his desk before the programee photos, paintings, and sculptures, he knew what he had to say to Buffy.
"Buffy, yer painting's been sold already...."
"To whom may I ask?"
"Easy. A woman by the name of Jaren Fujikawa I reckon."
"You mean my math teacher?!", Buffy exclaimed in shock and open-mouthed as she turned to Faith who was silent beyond words.
"I hope she's not going to do anything with or to it."
"Nah! She just bought it making her donation so that she could hang it in her study, to keep her company she says...."
"Buffy! I never knew your math teacher's in love with you..."
"She is not, Faith. It's just that she's just admiring me because I'm her favorite student and work hard in her class. That's all!"
"Well, I hope yer right because I hate to see go to jail because of a little Mary Kay LeTourneau-ing on her part, for your sakes Buffy dearest."
"Yer right Faith and besides, am I still your submissive and do I have to wear the collar again?"
Faith thought for a moment until she gave her final answer. "I will make you wear it Monday when school resumes, whaddya say? Deal?"
"Let me think about it first?"
"Oh, alright then....c'mon and let's see if any other of the grown-up alumni need our help."
At that moment in the men's room, Brad was down on his knees giving Scott the best head he knew how. His pants and underwear were down to his ankles as his penis was in Brad's mouth as he rested on his knees, fellating until.......
The two women in their lives, Murielle and Candiee walked innocently into the bathroom and seeing the men go at it with each other decided to join in on the fun with Murielle kneeling from behind and taking his anus into her mouth while Candiee shucked off her pants to reveal her naked pussy and proceeded to rest herself upon his shoulders so that he could eat her out!
Back out in the reception hall, Principal Giles made the announcement that their donations and purchases of the jewelry having been auctioned and the paintings, photos, and sculptures of this year's programees have exceeded this year's expectations despite the trouble they had experienced with the party crashing Bible bangers that disrupted the proceedings. With that announcement made, everyone present applauded as it was nearly midnight when the reception was over and the cleanup committee had begun its work.
"Just to let everyone of you alumni know, there will be a homecoming carnival and fair this weekend beginning tomorrow and next weekend just in time for the game and dance. I sure hope you will all make it then," announced Assistant Principal Mansey as the evening ended on jubilant note.
It was already well after midnight, about 2:00 to be exact when Buffy and Faith joined everyone else at the nude beach for a night and early morning of naked fun and sexual frolicking, but they decided to have some more time to each other before joining the others.
As they sat on the embankment over looking the surf, Buffy embraced Faith from behind as they were both naked as she had something else she needed to say to her.
"Faith, if I am to be your submissive for the rest of the year, you have got to still allow me the right and pleasure of screwing whoever I please and whenever I feel like it. Understood?"
Faith turned around to look at her girlfriend deeply into her eyes as she posed another request to Buffy.
"As long as you allow me the honor and privilege of being your kid sister's girlfriend, I'll let you. Deal?"
Upon hearing that, Buffy's mood sort of dulled a bit, but she sighed resignedly and said to her,"be gentle with her. She's just a child like I was and still am, promise?"
"Oh meecrob! She's just 12 going on 13. That's hardly childish, but if you want me to be platonic with her, I'll do it....just for you, my sweetheart."
As she finished saying it, Faith planted a kiss on Buffy's lips which turned into an all out embrace that sent them both rolling down the embankment and into the cold surf where they proceeded to make love in a scene straight out of "From Here to Eternity."
"Oh Buffy, baby. I love you!"
"Me, too, Faith! I love you so very, very much!"
They moaned into each other's mouths as the French-kissed some more as they felt their naked bodies being splashed upon by the cool October surf that pounded gently into them.
Meanwhile,as the other kids from Sunnydale High began to make love to each other, a car pulled up and out came Brian who come to join his classmates in a student body sanctioned sex party that was safely away from campus limits.
"Hey you guys! Wait up! Don't start without me!", he yelled as he made his way down the sand,stripping away his clothes all the while and merrier for it.
TO BE CONTINUED
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