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My eyes flickered open as I awoke from my deep sleep. Sitting up I looked at the setting around me, nine of the most beautiful, busty, athletic girls that I had seen in my life, were lying naked in the girls gym change room. My body was covered in sweat, which was not all mine. My dick was deflated and drenched in both my jizz and everyone else's in the room.
For a few moments I gathered my thoughts, remembering the experience I had just been through before I had passed out.
Regaining my focus, I looked up at the clock on the wall; it read 8 o'clock. HOLY SHIT! 8 o'clock! I needed to get home before anyone realized I was four hours late home from school. I quickly but gently lifted a girl's head that was lying on my stomach. Getting a good look at whom I had just moved, I saw it was Beth. She stirred as I placed her head down softly.
"Mmm, what time is it?" she groggily asked.
"8" I replied, urgently trying to find my clothes.
"What?" she sat bolt upright at the answer.
"Yep" I said, trying to keep my voice down.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." she whispered to herself, now also regaining her clothes. "I'll drive, I have my car."
Thank god she offered, I was going to have to catch a bus home at this hour and that would have taken an age. She was like beautiful, busty angel sent for me.
We hurriedly walked towards the door, eager to get home, but before Beth left the room, she slapped the door noisily and yelled "Get up ladies its 8 o'clock!" and rushed out of the room.
Beth and I were both half dressed in the car, pulling away, when we saw the first two teammates sprinting out of the gym. We glanced at them, then at each other, and we burst into laughter.
The car trip was short; we made small talk and discussed making plans for another 'training session'. Beth dropped me a few houses down so it would appear as if I had just strolled in, thanking her, I tried my best to quietly close the car door.
Casually walking through the front door, I glanced at my parent's worried faces. I mumbled a terrible excuse about how the subway wasn't working and I caught the wrong bus. Without hanging around to see if they bought it or not I walked straight to my room and closed the door.
Flopping down on my bed I realized how tired I was, my head swam with the things I had done in one day. My bitch of a teacher, Mrs. Harrison, was now a slut who would be inviting me back to detention just to fuck her again. Beth, one of the most beautiful girls in the world, had just had sex with me along with eight of her absolutely gorgeous volleyball team members in the girls changing rooms in the school gym. And would probably look to do it again.
It was probably one of the best days of my life; I couldn't help but smile to myself as I lay in my bed. I remembered what had given me this almost perfect day, the remote. My heart sank for a split second as I had completely forgotten about the wonderful device, but I regained composure as I felt it in my hoodie that I had tossed on the floor. I knew I had to be smart about this. This heaven-sent remote had fulfilled my ultimate desires, yet I still had very little knowledge on it at all.
Surely it would run out of charge eventually. Maybe it would run out of uses? I didn't know for sure, but I knew one thing: I didn't want to lose this bad boy. I needed to be more careful with it. I decided bringing it with me everywhere I went was probably not the brightest idea. I had to think of a safe spot to hide it. I looked up at a shelf in my room; it was so high to the ceiling that I didn't even know what was on it, which would be a perfect spot. I grabbed a small safe, that I previously had had no use for, from my cupboard. I hauled my desk chair over to underneath the shelf. Standing on my chair, I could only just reach the shelf, I pushed the safe which now contained my most prized possession towards the back of the shelf where it would be completely out of sight.
I nearly passed out from exhaustion once I sat back down on my bed; it had been a very busy day. I decided that I needed rest and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep at all.
I awoke to the smell of pancakes filling the air. The smell of food made me realize how incredibly hungry I was. I jumped up at almost ran to the kitchen, our family had a tradition for Saturday morning pancakes, although for me they were more like Saturday afternoon pancakes.
I was met in the kitchen by someone I had not expected, my older sisters friend Sasha, was putting her plates in the sink.
"Oh hey Bill." She smiled.
"Hey Sasha." I exchanged.
