The sun was shining brightly down onto Jon's desk and he found himself squinting in irritation as he tried to concentrate on the text book in front of him. Yup, another School day.
It sucked that they had to work whilst the summer weather was in such force, and in truth it would be great to see some of the girls in their summerwear -in particular Karyn with her new larger clevage.
'Jon, eyes front please!' said Miss Connor at the front of the class.
'Yes Ma'am' sighed Jon. Miss Connor was a babe, she was in her early thirties and possessed glorious tanned skin, raven-black hair, an hourglass figure and an ample bust. She's certainly been the cause of a few of his 'embarrasing dreams' that had had him up in the night as he'd been growing up, and he knew Mark in particular had bee crazy about her around the age of 13. He thought about all the things he wanted to do to her, then he thought of the stone in his pocket. He grew hard as he thought of the possibilities open to him, but then reconsidered as he grew embarrased.
His eyes wandered the room briefly until his gaze was caught by Mark looking back at him, Jon gave a nod which Mark returned. Then Mark started mouthing something, Jon could make out most of it and a non-verbal discussion began....
Mark: You bored?
Jon: Very
Mark: Miss Connor....nice tits....
Jon: Oh yeah.....
Mark: ......wanna get out of here?
Jon:.....How?
Mark rasied his hand into view, pressing his middle finger against his thumb, ready to click. A shiver ran through Jon's spine and he began to shake his head frantically in protest. It was of no avail however as Mark clicked.
A squeal from behind made Jon jump as the girl sat behind him leaped to her feet.
'Oh my gosh! no way!'
The boys all turned to her but the girls were all having a little problem of their own as they looked down mortified as their dignity was stripped away in an instant. Karyn was stood upright and lifting her skirt to examine the huge damp patch on her panties prompting a few wolf whistles, one girl even forgot herself completely and stripped off her undies there and then.
Most of the boys looked bewildered, a few looked delighted. Miss Connor was so red-faced it could well have been her natural colour. Sarah McMillan opened the classroom door to reach the female toilets at which point a wave of feminine cries spilled forth from the corridors. Jon just looked at Mark in total shock.
School was naturally cancelled, though it took an hour to arrange. It was put down by everyone as whatever strange occurance had happened the previous day. Jon had already seen most of the mornings headlines with theories of UFO's, tidal effects, government conspiracies, curses etc.....nothing concrete of course....I mean, how do you explain every female aged between 10-50 suddenly wetting themselves?
Jon walked home in the afternoon Sun feeling at least some gratitude towards Mark for having freed them both from the mundanity of school life if only for a day at least. He opened the door to the house but just as he did he felt someone grab him from behind and pull him inside. His heart leaped but calmed as he saw that it was only Karyn.
'Ok, talk' she said, looking flustered.
'Talk? um, about anything in particular?' he jested.
'Don't joke with me you moron! There's only one explanation for these insane happenings and it's that precious stone of yours!'
Jon gulped. What should he do? should he betray Mark and let Karyn have her revenge? Should he deny everything? or should he use the stone on her? Dammit, this was a tough one.....
