Fiona's Story (woods High Pt 05)

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Part 5

Fiona Green walked slowly towards the nearest open desk in the computer lab in Mr. Davis' video production class. She had arrived late and therefore made a poor first impression on her instructor, who was undoubtedly the kind with extra-high standards of expectations. He had just informed her that she had volunteered herself for something during class because of her tardiness but she was still unaware of what that would end up being. No doubt the task would end up being something unenviable and undesirable.

The rest of the students looked at her as she walked down the rows and then eventually found her place. The looks and snickers were partially because of her lateness, and partially because of her attire. Though Woods High had a unique and free-form dress code, it was still only the first week of school so 'unique' attire was still quite a sight to see.

Fiona decided to wear tennis shoes with thigh-high light blue stockings to go with. The thigh-highs covered her legs almost entirely and ended a few inches below the bottom of her ass cheeks. Up top, Fiona had on a white tube top. It covered her breasts fully and went down to her waist.

At home, she had temporarily spent time rifling through various skirt and shorts and blue jeans and then thought 'the hell with it' and decided that she was dressed for the day. White tube top, light blue thigh-highs, and white tennis shoes was all she needed. Fiona felt that today was going to be a bottomless day, all day long. Her cute, bare ass and her smooth, tight pussy would be visible to all who cared to look at her.

And boy did everyone in class enjoy seeing the beautiful bottomless Fiona as she waltzed to her seat. Her chair was next to a short male student with glasses. He was shy and seemed a bit bashful at the prospect of sitting next to a gorgeous bottomless girl. He fidgeted and adjusted his pants. The guy was completely clothed.

"Hi," Fiona whispered as Mr. Davis began to go over the syllabus, "I'm Fiona."

"Ernie," the guy responded, "N-n-nice to meet you." He stole another look at Fiona's naked vagina and then back at his computer screen.

"Okay class," Mr. Davis continued, "All of you should have your editing programs opened on your desktops. Begin editing the footage in whatever way you deem fit. This is a just an exercise to familiarize yourself with the software before we move on to more expensive equipment like cameras and sound recording gear."

Fiona, Ernie, and the rest of the class turned their attention to their computer screens and got to work editing. Fiona found the program a bit complicated and she kept leaning over to ask Ernie questions. Ernie seemed nervous and distracted though and wasn't making much progress.

"S-s-sorry," he stuttered, "I'm usually pretty good with computers. My apologies for not being more helpful." He adjusted himself again and tried to focus on his task.

"It's okay, Ernie," Fiona said, "We'll figure it out as we go." It was at that moment that Fiona began to have an idea of what Ernie was struggling with; He had an erection! Sitting next to a half-naked girl was just too much for him and he couldn't suppress his throbbing member.

"Poor guy," Fiona thought to herself, "He's a sweet guy, but clearly not popular or experienced with girls."

A male student seated behind them wadded up a piece of paper and threw it at the back of Ernie's head. "Nerd!" the student whispered, then he chuckled with his buddies. Ernie tried to ignore him.

"Don't let those guys bother you," Fiona said, "They're just jealous."

"Oh that's nice of you to say, but I don't think they are." Ernie said, "They're just teasing me 'cause I don't know how to t-t-talk to girls."

"Really?" Fiona said, "Because you're doing just fine talking to me."

"Aww shucks," Ernie said, turning red. He glanced back at Fiona's privates. The guy just couldn't help himself, but who could blame him? What guy wouldn't get distracted by a nice-looking girl who was bare from the waist down? Even Fiona had to acknowledge that she had a decent-looking body.

"Aww, Ernie's got a crush!" some of the guys seated behind them teased. They whispered low enough so as not to draw the attention of Mr. Davis. Ernie's face went red with embarrassment. He shifted again in his chair, trying to adjust the uncomfortable erection in his jeans. Fiona decided that she didn't like the way these guys were bullying Ernie, especially since he seemed nice and wasn't doing a single thing to bother them.

"Are you okay over there?" Fiona said to Ernie as he tugged at the crotch of his pants.

"Oh, uh, yeah," Ernie said, pausing to push up his glasses, "Sorry about this."

"Hey it's no problem," Fiona said, "This school takes some getting used to, huh?"

"Yeah, you can say that again."

"You haven't had to... take anything off for any of your classes yet?" Fiona inquired.

"Uh, no, fortunately," Ernie said, "I'm enrolled in all computer courses and there aren't really any computer classes that require anything like that. Maybe this one is different, but Mr. Davis hasn't said anything about it so far."

"Oh I see," Fiona nodded, "You'd probably dig Mrs. Wells' Human Sexuality class then. We're all required to be bottomless during the entire period."

"Oh wow," Ernie replied, taking another look in the direction of Fiona's naked crotch, "Um, why are you still like that then?"

"Why am I still bottomless?" Fiona said, "Well I guess I just... really enjoy it now. I thought I'd feel weird but guess what?"

"What?"

Fiona leaned in to whisper lower in Ernie's ear. "I've been bottomless since yesterday. Not even joking. When I get home today I will have been bottomless for a full 24 hours."

"Oh, that's... neat." Ernie said. It appeared that her was beginning to sweat a little and he pushed his glasses back up again.

"Yeah, you could say that," Fiona replied, "Just totally free-balling it. Well, not 'free-balling' it; more like... what's the girl version? Maybe 'free-vaging' it? Nah, doesn't have a nice ring to it. The point is; I've had my bare ass and pussy out since yesterday and truthfully... I don't really feel like going back to wearing bottoms."

"Like... ever?" Ernie gulped, tugging at his pants again.

"Yeah I don't think so," Fiona said. She was half-joking but half-serious. She was worried she might actually be addicted to being bottomless. "The only real 'problem' as I see it, is that I'm like ten-times hornier. Like, I really enjoyed masturbating before but now that I always have easy access to my pussy I've been touching myself almost non-stop."

"Well I g-g-guess it's a good thing that you actually can do that here at Woods High without getting a write-up." Ernie said with his poor awkward erection straining against his jeans.

"Yeah I feel so free," Fiona agreed, "Like I could just go at it right now if I wanted."

"Oh..." Ernie said, not sure what to make of it.

"You could too, you know?" Fiona said, "Masturbate right now, that is. I mean, only if you wanted."

"Oh, um, I d-d-don't know."

"Looks like you could use the release," Fiona said, "Trust me; it's hard for us girls to concentrate too when were freakin' horny."

"Oh, uh, d-d-didn't know that." Ernie stammered.

"Do you... like anyone here?" Fiona asked. Ernie turned red with embarrassment again. Fiona could tell the answer was yes.

"You see that girl at the front?" Ernie said, pointing with his pencil. Fiona craned her neck to see the girl Ernie was talking about. She was a very short Asian girl, maybe about 4ft 10 with long brown hair and she wore thick black glasses just like Ernie's on a very cute a pleasant face. She had turned around to hand a paper back to a student behind her and promptly went back to working on the editing assignment. She typed very fast and clearly had a deep knowledge of the program they were using. She pulled a few supplies out of a superhero-themed backpack and Fiona noticed that her pencils had little pop culture erasers on the tops.

"Wow, what a perfect match!" Fiona said, encouragingly, "Looks like a nerd girl to me! Why don't you say hi and introduce yourself?"

"To Madison?" Ernie said, "No, no; I couldn't. I'm no good at talking to girls."

"Like I said, Ernie; you're doing just fine talking to me." Fiona replied, "What's got you nervous?"

"How can I concentrate on saying the right things if I can't f-f-focus?" Ernie said, "I stutter too. Girls don't like that."

"Trust me, as a girl myself, ladies just want a guy to make the first move and be confident."

"Thanks for the advice but I just don't know what I'm doing," Ernie said, dejected, "I've n-n-never... been with a girl or anything."

"That's okay," Fiona said, "You just gotta relax. You know; take the edge off."

"Well that's another p-p-problem. I can't very well go introduce myself to her when I'm stiff as a board. She's gonna think I'm a pervert!"

"Well, not for nothing, but you both chose to attend a school with an alternative dress code. I mean, I think the girl's gotta accept that she's gonna see some hard dicks during the course of the school day."

"I guess but..."

"Yeah, I see what you mean," Fiona said, sympathizing with Ernie, "You don't want her to think you're just interested in her sexually, but that you want to be genuine friends first. I get it. I respect it."

"Yeah, t-t-that's right," Ernie said.

"What if I give you a 'hand', Ernie?"

"A 'hand'?"

"Yeah," Fiona said, scooting her chair a little closer to Ernie, "I could take care of your little 'problem' and maybe that'll give you the confidence to talk to Madison?"

"Oh..." Ernie said, his voice trailing off. He looked at his bulge in his pants and then at Fiona and then back to his crotch.

"I can tell you're a gentleman, Ernie," Fiona said sweetly, "You'd never ask a girl to do that so you won't have to ask me; I WANT to do it. I really, really, REALLY want to give you a hand job. I could just stroke your cock right here in class."

"Uh... um..." Ernie said breathlessly, "O-o-okay?"

"Yeah?" Fiona said, putting her hand over Ernie's jeans, "You'd like a bottomless girl to touch your hard dick right here in public?" Ernie just nodded, still blown away by the offer. "Okay," she whispered seductively, "Just relax."

Fiona rubbed Ernie's crotch for a bit and could feel how hard his penis was as it ached against the material of his pants. She unsnapped the fly and unzipped them to reveal Ernie's anime boxers. His bulge rose up further, no longer restrained by the thick jeans. Fiona carefully pulled down the front of his underwear to unveil his member.

Ernie's cock sprang out and pointed upwards. It was not particularly long in length but it was fairly girthy by Fiona's estimation. The guy looked a little embarrassed to have his dick out in class but Fiona reassured him. She put her gentle, soft fingers around the shaft and gently stroked it. Ernie let out a sigh and the rude students behind them who had been making fun of him were aghast with surprise.

"Dude! That hot bottomless chick is straight up stroking the dork's shaft!" They could not believe that Ernie was getting a hand job from a beautiful half-naked girl.

One of the bullies stood up and walked over to Fiona and pulled his pants down. He aimed his semi-erect cock in her direction. "Hey baby, I didn't know you were handing out free handies. Hook me up!" he sneered.

"Get lost, loser," Fiona said, slapping his penis with her right hand. The guy winced and grabbed his junk and sat back down, complaining the whole time that it really hurt.

Fiona just turned her attention back to Ernie and resumed stroking his erection, but a little bit faster. Ernie leaned his head back, enjoying the attention from her.

"He's a nice guy," Fiona thought to herself, "And I feel bad about those idiots making fun of him. Maybe I can do a little more for him." Fiona got off her chair and knelt down on the floor under the desk in front of Ernie. He looked down at her with a look of disbelief. Was she really about to...?

Fiona leaned forward from under the computer desk and put the tip of Ernie's penis in her mouth. The bullies behind him were in complete shock and a few other students in the classroom had taken notice as well. She sucked on Ernie's dick faster and faster.

"Oh man," Ernie said, "I'm gonna...!" He couldn't finish his sentence as his cock erupted with semen. Not wanting to make a mess, Fiona kept his erection in her mouth and swallowed his load. She felt as though it actually didn't taste too bad. She kept gently sucking until she was sure every last drop was out and then she crawled back up into her seat.

Ernie put his softening member away and offered Fiona a soda from his back pack to wash out the taste of his load. Fiona was grateful and as an added bonus it was a flavor she really enjoyed.

"Thanks!" she said.

"No, no, th-th-thank you!" Ernie replied, "Sorry it came out so soon!"

"No, no don't be sorry," Fiona encouraged, "It was kinda fun! I was happy to help. Now you gotta promise me you'll talk to Madison when you get a moment, okay?"

"You got it!" Ernie said, "I feel like I could do anything I set my mind to now!" As with most guys, receiving a blowjob really perked up Ernie's day and gave him a real solid boost of self-confidence. He stood up straighter in his chair and got to work on the editing assignment.

"Okay class," Mr. Davis said from his desk. He appeared bored and didn't even look up. In fact, Fiona was pretty sure he didn't even notice the fact that she'd given Ernie a blowjob. Either that or he just didn't care. It was a little hard to tell. "I'll be around to see what progress you've made on editing your videos."

As Mr. Davis walked around checking computer screens, Fiona sat back in her chair. She scrambled to get more editing done since she hadn't exactly been staying on task. The bottomless beauty had only gotten about half of it done by the time Mr. Davis got to the desk that she and Ernie were seated at.

"Miss Green," Mr. Davis said in his boring voice, "It looks like you haven't been taking this too seriously."

"Well, I'm still trying to learn the ins and outs," Fiona explained, "Editing is a little harder than I expected."

"Yes, well, I suggest you spend some time outside of class learning the program. Now, Miss Green? About what I said earlier; it's time for you to come to the front of the class for your special assignment on account of you being tardy to my class."

Fiona gulped, still not sure what the 'special assignment' might be. Fiona got out of her seat and followed Mr. Green to the front of the classroom. Many of her classmates watched her bare butt as she walked to the table in front of the white board. She turned around, suddenly feeling a little self-concious about being bottomless as she put her hands in front of her pussy.

"Now class," Mr. Davis said, "We're going to take a break on editing to get you familiar with the video equipment in the room. This is very expensive equipment so were going to make sure we're well-trained in how to handle it. Madison, my assistant, will be passing out one video camera per table."

The cute Asian girl that Ernie had a crush on began passing out the cameras to each group. As she did so, Mr. Davis continued his explanation. "We're going to take turns learning how to film a model for a video. Every year I always have trouble finding a volunteer to be the model 'cause no one wants to do it. Miss Green has volunteered herself today though for being the last one in the class."

"I have to be the model?" Fiona asked, "What does that mean?"

"It means, Miss Green, that you'll have to go the back of the class where the video set is and allow yourself to be filmed." He turned back to the entire class, "Each table will get 5 minutes of time to get their footage of Miss Green and then next week you will edit the footage to make a short 2-3 finalized video."

"What does it have to be about?" one of the student's asked.

"It's just a simple model shoot," Mr. Davis said, "You're not making Goodfellas. You're just a videographer and you have a model at your disposal to film as you please. Whatever you want her to do, Miss Green will have to do it if she wants to have a passing grade in my class. Are we clear?" The class nodded, "Okay, table 1, you're up first. Miss Green, make your way back to the set."

Fiona looked around nervously as she strutted back to the back of the class where there was a small set setup. It was a basic faux-apartment back drop with a couch and a table and a chair and some basic lighting. The back drop could be swapped for other displays and the colors of the gel lights could be changed. She awkwardly sat on the couch and waited for instructions.

Table 1 consisted of a guy and a girl who were kind of nerdy-looking. Both wore glasses. The guy was short and a bit overweight and the girl was short but very thin. They looked awkwardly at Fiona and then at each other. Mr. Davis sensed the hesitation and went over to see what was going on.

"Clock's ticking, table 1," He said.

"We're not sure what to do," the guy said.

"Go with a classic," Mr. Davis said, "Your basic strip tease."

"Strip tease?" Fiona asked, "Are you serious?"

"Shouldn't be a problem," Mr. Davis said, "You're already half-naked now. If you want, there's some costumes on the rack there. I'll leave you to it." Mr. Davis walked off and Fiona glanced at the rack.

"Uh, well, let's go then." The girl said, "Just a basic strip tease."

"Okay," Fiona sighed, crossing her arms, "You want me to pick an outfit or something? It'd probably be a weird strip tease if I started it out bottomless. Not much to leave to the imagination."

"Hmm," the guy said, "Do you like any of those outfits?"

"Not really," Fiona said, "They're not the kind of clothes you can get out of easy."

"Oh I know!" the girl said, "What if you just borrow my shorts for the strip tease and just give them back when we're done?"

"What'll you wear then?" the guy asked his teammate.

"Eh," the girl shrugged, "I don't really care." And care she did not. The student unzipped her jean shorts and slid them off. To Fiona's surprise, the girl had been going commando. She had a thick dark bush under those jean shorts. She tossed the shorts to Fiona who quickly put them on.

The guy student started some music on his phone to set a vibe and the girl student was already rolling. Fiona started just sort of vibing along with the song, waiting for instruction.

"Okay," the girl student said, "Just, uh, do whatever comes natural." Fiona nodded and danced to the song in a sensual manner. She made note of how awkward it felt to have bottoms on and she could wait to be bare-bottomed again.

But Fiona tried to imitate strip teases she'd seen in the past and they rarely ever started with the bottoms coming off, so instead she began pulling up the edges of her shirt until it was over her bra. Eventually she took the shirt off and had her back to the camera as she undid her bra strap. She turned back around and held her hands over her cups. Everyone in the class had turned around in their chairs to watch her. Her face went a bit red with embarrassment.

The girl student motioned Fiona to take the bra the rest of the way off and Fiona obliged to the cheers of her class mates. Her firm breasts sprang out and her pink nipples hardened as they were exposed to the cool air. She pressed them together and squeezed them.

The guy student made a motion for her to begin removing the shorts. Fiona began to undo the fly, noticing that the guy was hard. In fact, most of the guys were hard. And any guy that had his member exposed was touching himself while watching her. She shrugged and turned her back to the 'crowd' that was forming and bent over as she slowly pushed the shorts down past her firm and bubbly ass. A few hoots and hollers came from the other students.