Jon was caught off guard by Sarah's vulgar statement, but soon rolled his eyes. Don't let her get to you, Jon. She's just some alpha bitch who thinks she's better than you because she's...big...ger? In the middle of his thoughts, Jon immediately became aware of an uncomfortable sensation.
I feel a breeze over my chest...and why do I feel my nipples getting stiff? He had been used to the feeling of a shirt over his braless chest for over a year now (right?). But this definitely wasn't the same feeling. Naturally, the next logical step was to look down.
What wasn't logical was seeing his entire torso, breasts and all, exposed to the elements, with his shirt being pulled up to his neck.
All it would take would be for someone to turn around, or for the teacher to look up from the textbook, and her (his?) pretty pink nipples and areolae would be plain to see.
Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! Jon was ready to scream, but realized that was definitely not something he should do before covering up. Now completely red-faced, Jon quickly yanked the shirt down. Realistically, the whole thing only happened over a couple of seconds, but the risk of embarassment almost made him faint.
How the hell did this even- as he looked around to check if anyone was aware of the briefly topless student, he looked to his right and saw a huge smirk on Sarah's face.
"W-wait...YOU?" and her nodding only confirmed it.
"I could tell you were starting to get cold feet! I just wanted to try and get you used to the feeling before the real deal in front of someone else. I mean, come on Gwen, it's easy to tell when you don't wear a bra. You think Jay hasn't noticed? I bet he and all the other guys stared at your nipples dozens of times whenever it got chilly and they poked through your shirt. And you probably just convince people that you're innocent, with that cutesy high-pitched voice of yours, when you know exactly what you're doing. And don't even get me started on those short shorts, they definitely don't meet dress code. Let me guess, wearing a thong underneath? I wouldn't even be surprised if you told me you were going commando. Just admit it, Gwen- I know a cock-tease when I see one."
"Are you fucking insane?" Despite his anger and confusion, Jon realized that she was right about one thing: sometime throughout the morning his voice had definitely gotten really girly. It made his rage significantly harder to take seriously. Regardless, he did his best to keep his voice low so nobody else in class could hear. "I am NOT a...a...cock-tease! So what if most of his clothes were shorts, t-shirts and skirts? Girls have a right to be comfy! He knew that Jay wouldn't do something like sneak peeks on his body, either. "Sure, I call Jay a perv all the time, but I don't actually believe it! I just think he looks cute when he's flustered..." Wait, did I say that out loud? Sarah's growing smile definitely gave the answer away.
"All right, then, not a tease. I'll settle for 'willing to act and dress slutty for the guy she's got a huge lady boner for'. Point is, I can totally help out with that! I have tons of experience with getting girls to embrace their wild side. "
Jon had definitely had enough by this point. "Okay, Sarah. I'm sure that's great and all, but can you leave me out of it? Go talk about your weird kinks to someone who's interested."
"Hmph, I'll let it go...for now, if you at least take this," Sarah said while passing a manilla envelope to Jon. It seemed pretty full, and he could tell that something soft was inside. Is that...cotton?
"I left a note in there too. Just wait until after class to open it, alright?"
He felt suspicious of her, but was willing to comply just to get her off his back. "All right."
"Good." Sarah leaned closer to Jon. "But just so you know, I always get the results that I want. You're going to be putty in my hands, Gwen~" she finished her point with a quick flick of her tongue against Jon's ear, making him shudder.
To Jon's relief, that was as weird as English got today.
