It was a Friday afternoon at Mashima High-School in upstate New York. Here we find ourselves in room 501, the room of detention, where only the rare examples of trouble were sent. Usually detention was supervised by Mr. Redav, but instead he is nowhere to be seen. Instead we have the TWO minor examples of delinquency at the School.
Out in the middle of the crowd of unoccupied seats was one 19 year old Mr. Z. D. Marvell.
He refused to say what his first two initials stood for, so pretty much everyone just called him Marvell, even the teachers. He was only 5'4, yet he weighed a little over 200 lbs with even amounts of muscle and fat. His clothes consisted of flip-flops, despite the fact that it was early October. He also wore a pair of basic blue jeans, a black wife-beater, and he had on a few rings, and an odd pumpkin earring. He had blue-eyes & dark brown sandy hair. His knuckles are tattooed, and his normal dark green long-coat hung off the back of his chair. And he was currently taking a nap.
Next up was 18 year old Ms. Christine Marshe. Ms. Marshe was considered by most to be a tease, but in reality she didn't even notice. See, she's a bit of an idiot. Of course, the world is all the brighter for having idiots like her in it. Anyway, Christine is about 6'3. Yeah I know, she's a FREAKING AMAZON. She was in good shape for her age, she was a Cheerleader who plays tennis. She is quite good at, both.
She had no discernible belly fat, but she wasn't a stick either. Her hair was black, currently in two braided pigtails, which reached just past her shoulders, and her eyes were a lovely hazel. Her weight & breasts were 179 lbs and a respectable 32D, but really her most notable asset, was her Ass. it was big, with each cheek being the size of a small bowling-ball. As for her attire, she was wearing what she wore everyday, a traditional Catholic schoolgirl uniform. While the school didn't actually have a uniform, Christine didn't know that. And no one was apparently willing to shatter her delusion.
Her uniform consisted of the normal plaid-skirt and plain white button up top. Long white tube socks, Little black shoes, and a small jacket that she somehow got with the school's insignia, though she had discarded it sometime ago. Her skirt was of course a little bit wider, and a little bit longer to accommodate her unique body shape, with it reaching down to her knees.
Finally her face, was the very definition of cute. It was round like a doll's, and she had what most would describe as a button nose. She had a absolutely dazzling smile, and overall her face was almost childlike in the degree of innocence it showed.
Currently Christine was becoming quite anxious, as without the teacher there to supervise, she had no idea what to do. Suddenly a thought popped into her head, a simple one, but one she felt was genius. Since the teacher wasn't here, she would wake up Marvell, since despite his appearance many considered him to be one of the smarter students in the school.
So she went over to him, and bent at the waist. She then began to say his name while wrapping on his head with her knuckle. After about a minute this did not appear to be working. Seeing this Christine put her hand on her chin and tilted her head in a thoughtful manner. It took her another two minutes to think of something new.
She started by unbuttoning the first 3 buttons of her shirt, partially exposing her frilly White bra, and a bit of cleavage. She then once again bent at the waist in front of the boy. After staring at him for about six seconds, she nonchalantly grabbed his head and stuffed his face between her breasts.
Now while some of you might think this is pleasant, keep in mind that said breasts encompassed his entire face, and therefore he couldn't breathe. It took his unconscious brain a bit to conclude it wasn't getting oxygen, but thankfully not too long. Soon Marvell came awake quite suddenly, gasping for air, after momentarily biting the slight exposed skin of her breasts, and unknowingly sending a odd, but not unpleasant sensation into his compatriots brain.
Barely noticing the sweet sensation, Christine began jumping up-and-down while still squeezing Marvell's head between her sweet tits. While normally not unenjoyable for him, Marvell is currently not responding to his normal instincts, and instead pushed the girl off him, and sat up completely straight.
Taking a moment to compose himself and come to grips with what had just happened, Marvell decided it was best to question the pretty girl.
"What the hell were you doing? You almost killed me!!"
Christine tilted her head in confusion.
"But it worked." She then began to pout, quite adorably.
Trying very hard to ignore this Marvell just continued to question.
"What worked?"
Christie then suddenly smiled, as though the question filled her with the utmost joy.
"My surefire way to wake anyone up silly." She now smiled with her eyes closed, and few sites as pretty or prettier had never existed. Deciding to forget his anger, and continue with his curious question, Marvell asked. "And that is?" Still absorbing everything that had occurred.
"Squishing someone's face between my Boobies! Until they wake up silly."
Christine answered while her hands were together and she was just all smiles. Marvell meanwhile, was coming to grips with the fact that this girl he was currently stuck with was just as stupid, if not more, then the rumors said. Not that he minded really, he was just kind of amazed that such an individual could exist.
"And you knew this particular method was surefire, how? You tested it on how many people exactly?"
"Oh, just my doggy. But I must've been right. Because my doggy bit my Booby too!"
In any other situation Marvell would've been embarrassed, but seeing as this girl clearly didn't understand what she was saying, it was fine. In the end all he really felt was horny, which is what he had been feeling for the last three days without release, and now he was even hornier, and frustrated to boot, because he was in the same room with one of the hottest girls in school. And she didn't even understand the effect she had on him. At the moment he decided to just deal with it like he had been the last three days, and focus on the girl who clearly had woken him up for a reason.
"And why did you wake me?"
"Cause, Mr. Redav isn't here, and I don't know what to do. It's detention, Shouldn't I be learning something? Or something?"
Realizing she was right, kinda, he decided to explain the situation as best he understood it.
"Oh! Well he, Mr. R, had to go home. Apparently there was an emergency with his son and daughter, Lucas & Leila. He figured that we would be Smart enough not to get into any more trouble without supervision, which I am beginning to doubt."
Instead of responding to the subtle jab, which she obviously didn't notice, Christine's Mood seemed to flip at the turn of a dime. She suddenly grabbed her face with a sudden look of panic and said.
"Oh no, not an emergency! I hope everything is alright."
"No, no! Everything's fine. I don't think it was anything serious." He said this while holding his hands up in a placating position, which seem to work as Christine was suddenly back to being at ease.
"Good, I hate to think something happened. Mr. R is a really cool teacher."
Marvell was currently looking at her funny, as he agreed with her, yet he knew that most nearly everyone at the school, including some of the other teachers were afraid of Mr. Redav. And yet, this simpleminded idiot of a girl somehow knew he was cool.
