This story will take place over the course of one day in several chapters. All characters are legal age. Characters are all fantasy creations, so with that in mind, if huge tits, perfect bodies and huge cocks are not your interest move to a different story.
The day started like any other school day. She got to her school, Hooterville High at 6:30 in the morning. She always arrived early to use the school's gym. The football team had a great selection of exercise equipment and as Principal she felt entitled to using the equipment. Early in the morning the gym was empty aside from Robert Harrison, the team's star Tight End, Chris Campbell, the team's best Linebacker and Matt Evans, star Quarterback, team captain, and the Big Man on Campus. These 3 were always here early and made no effort to hide the fact that they all were watching her workout. Offers to spot her when she was lifting and closer than necessary proximity were the norm for her workouts. She wasn't surprised, she knew she was attractive and understood that hormone filled 18 year olds were easily turned on. She took to working out in far skimpier attire than she should have to accentuate her ample curves her workout routine maintained and to tease the guys a little.
Today, she wore a black sports bra and spandex shorts that just barely covered her tight bubble butt. She watched herself in the locker room mirror as she tied her shoulder length wavy auburn hair back into a pony tail and admired her hard work. Her body was fit, but curvy. Her large breasts stood high and proud, not losing any of their perkiness despite her age (39) and their size (36DD). Her waist was trim and flat with just a hint of visible abs. Her hips were accentuated and seemed wider due to her narrow waist. She had a nice ass, she thought to herself, firm but squeezable. Long legs that were shapely and toned.
She looked in her gym bag and realized she had forgotten her second sports bra. With tits as large as hers it was necessary to wear 2 sports bras to keep them contained.
"Fuck it" she thought to herself. "I guess those boys are just going to get an eyeful today. It is Homecoming anyway. I'll give them a little treat before the rally."
She dropped her gym bag with her work clothes into an open locker and went out to do her exercises. Her nipples visible due to her excitement of the guys seeing her.
She set herself to begin her workout. When she arrived in the gym she was shocked to find it empty. She was both relieved and disappointed that the guys weren't there to see her today. Every sound she heard she felt a wave of excitement hit her as she thought it was them only to be disappointed. Finally, her workout ended and she headed to the showers. She spent a long time in the shower feeling her body, rubbing her breasts and pussy. After several minutes she had brought herself to orgasm.
After her shower ended she went to the locker she put her clothes into, only to find her clothes gone. All that remained were her spandex shorts, her 5 inch heels and a small t-shirt that couldn't possibly fit her. She immediately recognized the shirt, it was one that the football players had to sell around town to make money to purchase new uniforms. She hated the shirts because the players bought themselves dozens of shirts each with their number on them and they were given out to the girls that any of them had fucked like some sort of prize for spreading their legs. The girls always wore them at pep rallys or games and everyone knew what they meant The players were basically using them like a brand for their high school harems.
Today there was a Homecoming pep rally for the game tonight. This one was number 16. Immediately, she knew it was Matt Evans' shirt. That little shit was here and had stolen her clothes! She was fuming at the thought of him spying on her working out and in the shower. She stared at the clothes debating what to do. She could wait until Coach Tucker got to his office in the gym and ask for some more concealing clothes, but decided against it as that lecherous old perv was always staring at her tits. She decided to put on the clothes left in the locker. She stood in front of the mirror doing her makeup looking at how she was dressed. The clothes so small they would have looked more at home on one of the girls who danced down at Heartbreakers Gentlemen's Club or in a porn video.
The shirt left little to the imagination, like she thought it did not cover much. It left her stomach completely exposed and was stretched tight over her huge tits. The white cotton was thin and sheer making her dark areolas and her erect nipples plainly visible to any who could see.
Principal Hartz made her way to her office, happy that she was still the only person in the building so no one saw her porn outfit. She waited, thinking of what to do until her secretary Alina Sanchez was at her desk. She called Alina on her intercom and asked her to call Matt Evans to her office. She paced her office for what felt like hours, but was really only a few minutes. Her stomach had knots in it and she felt like she was going to throw up. She felt so exposed in this outfit and wanted to cover up before this conversation. She heard Matt outside her office flirting with her Alina, which her secretary seemed to be eating up.
"Send him in, Alina" she growled into her intercom.
Matt walked into the office with the usual cockiness he walked the halls of the school with. Tall, well built, with short dark brown hair and a smirk that showed how pleased he was with himself.
"What can I do for you, Mrs Hartz?" He asked as he sat down in front of her.
