KWC- The Fundraiser (Part 35 Added.)

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swguy123 wrote: Fri Jan 07, 2022 9:20 am Just wanted to say I have been really enjoying this story, great work! I particularly like people taking nude photos of them. I am really looking forward to the upcoming 'show', hopefully they have to do some really embarrassing stuff. I was just a bit disappointed that they said no cameras, hopefully some people ignore that and manage to sneak a few photos anyway.
I have a cunning plan... I think.

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Re: KWC- The Fundraiser Part 28

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Disclaimer: This part might include some events some people feel are extreme.

The Nude Fundraiser: Part 28- The Show

The bell rang, and the class was over. The show was over. The two of them had done it…but Jenna was humiliated and unable to move for the moment from the shock. She sat Mark Taylor’s gym towel on the floor, as Emily had collapsed in tears on Mr. Gunderson’s chair. The last 25 minutes had been intense…and their acting Principal’s words were echoing in their ears. Perhaps this fundraiser truly had turned them into whores.

It had started out innocently enough. Mr. Gunderson’s class was going to get a show, but the girls themselves had turned the somewhat free show he was presenting into a sort of pay per-view. The class had ponied up extra cash for the fundraiser and the two girls had even planned to skim some of that cash off the top for themselves, it wouldn’t hurt the program since the fundraiser was going exceptionally well.

Emily and Jenna had taken some form of control over the proceedings and there was, if not joy then, relief in that for them. They had taken the cameras away from students for their little show. While they knew the classroom cameras were on and that feed was going through the fundraiser website to anyone who had donated any money through it, they figured with almost 80 classrooms to choose from, theirs wouldn’t be the main draw.

The spike in viewership had crashed the website about 10 minutes into their “show.” The crashing of the site earned the attention of the acting principal Mrs. Ritaworth. It took mere moments for her to make a schoolwide announcement, and turn all the monitors in all the classrooms on to the feed from Mr. Gunderson’s room. She wanted the entire school to see what something like fundraiser had done to two good students. It had turned them into whores she said on the intercom to the whole school… and perhaps it had.

Jenna and Emily were not allowed to stop… they had to complete each dirty task Mr. Gunderson and the other students had listed out. …and they did them all.

It had started out innocently enough…

…as asked the two girls began kissing. They figured that was easy enough to handle. They had already kissed. Emily had taken the initiative in the hallway before class, right in front of their history teacher. It was one kiss then, but while the classroom watched, it became more. It wasn’t an innocent peck…it had to become a deep and passionate kiss. The two naked students had pressed into the kissing, mouths open, tongues touching tongues and cheeks and teeth… those watching in the classroom howled. Those watching at home probably went further…

Further is what Jenna and Emily did. They added touching, massaging, groping or each other. Their two nude bodies embracing and entwining, first in a strange mocking way-something akin to the exaggerated lovemaking sessions they had seen in pornographic videos they had both seen but neither would admit too. …but then…as it progressed, it became more comfortable, perhaps tenderly rougher and more confident in the way two people enjoying each other’s bodies would as things progressed to a point where hormones had to take over.

Emily’s D cup breasts had mostly engulfed the delicate and perky C-cups of Jenna as their bodies melted together. Standing on the cold tiled floor of their history class feeling and experiencing an intimate moment in front of their peers, vulnerable and naked. The outside world, for this moment, no longer existed. Neither had ever felt they might be lesbian…neither had considered themselves bi-sexual in any measurable way outside of a few stray thoughts of girlish adventure. This school, these friends, their teacher Mr. Gunderson would never again see them as anything else.

The undulating and entwining that accompanied the kissing now involved their hands between each other’s legs. Jenna’s hands upon Emily’s sex, Emily’s hand upon Jenna’s nether lips…

The in-room viewers started chanting “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” That was indeed on the list and they both knew it…

Jenna gently laid Emily down on Gunderson’s desk and spread her legs wide so the other students could see. She still held Emily’s hand with one of hers, as she kneeled on the floor placing her other hand upon her friend’s vagina, to aid and assist as her mouth connected with the wet and hirsute pussy. As Jenna’s tongue deployed itself lashing and licking against her friend’s hidden flesh, Emily moaned in pleasure louder then she expected.

None of Emily’s boyfriends had ever wanted to perform oral sex on her, she had stopped shaving over the summer. Beaches and bathing suits be damned, was her thought, if no one is going to touch it but me and the odd prematurely ejaculating dick, why bother to make it pretty. She had always wanted someone to give her “head,” she never expected it would be Jenna and it would happen in front of her history class and teacher on his desk in their high school.

For her part, Jenna had only really given one blow job before. It was last year before the homecoming dance and the recipient was Mark Taylor who was in this very room. Jenna had never performed oral sex on a girl, but through masturbating herself, she knew what might feel good to another girl like her.
Her fingers played upon Emily’s pussy lips, while her tongue danced between them…flittering like the dance Jenna herself was, spinning and rolling in the folds with a lightness and ferocity, both in their turn as the tempo and rhythm of the act solidly increased…

Emily’s hand squeezing Jenna’s…her other hand grasping at the desk… flailing for purchase along the end of the fake wood top of the institutional furniture… her feet propped on Jenna’s shoulders…toes clenching and unclenching with each euphoric touch of a tongue more talented than it had any right to be.

And that’s when Emily burst…

It was most likely Emily’s orgasm that knocked out the website. One imagines that the sight on the screen was something many people had chosen to share. Jenna imagined it wasn’t just the folks at home watching, but other students in the school, watching on their phones. Surely if you knew which classroom beautiful naked girls were in, you would try to watch on your phone in another classroom. Other students had the advantage over the adults…or did they? Jenna remembered, their schedules were printed on the site in their profiles, next to their pictures… They would have been easy to find if someone had taken a liking to a particular drama student.

And once found, sharing the link of the classroom feed to others when something juicy like a girl-on-girl sex scene was most likely second nature to a high school boy.

…of course, Jenna and Emily had been so wrapped up in their show, neither was even checking to see if the students in this class were abiding by the no camera rule. Mr. Gunderson should have been monitoring that. …but even if he could be trusted-and he most likely couldn’t- his own attention was focused on his two students having delicious sex on his desk.

He watched Emily burst, her legs and thighs crushing together around Jenna’s head…the involuntary reaction trapping Jenna in and against her friend’s pussy…

…As Emily couldn’t stop, Jenna refused to. Pushing her mouth and tongue deeper into the tight wet cavern of Emily’s vagina, Jenna soldiered on in the act, coaxing the moment to last. Keeping her tongue’s rhythm. Jenna’s fingers pressing, flesh digging into flesh in a most pleasant way upon Emily’s moist and wanting sex.

And Emily screamed in sheer ecstasy. She couldn’t help but do so. The particulars of the moment may have been so wild and undreamed of, but the feeling itself had been her fantasy.

Emily’s legs relaxed and Jenna collapsed back on her own legs…breathing again, gasping for air. She turned to the classroom as Emily’s legs fell open in front of her upon Mr. Gunderson’s desk. Emily breathing hard as well, visible with the rise and fall of her large breasts… the girls’ hands had separated and for the first time since the show had started there was no contact between them.

Jenna saw the phones…the betrayal of the other students…but as she began to rise to chastise them, the intercom beeped.

Mrs. Ritaworth’s voice rang out from the air. “Well. It’s only second period and this school has fallen into the pit of prostitution!” Her judgmental tone and harsh words stopped Jenna. “I’m not entirely sure what’s going on in Mr. Gunderson’s History classroom, students…”

Jenna’s eyes widened as she heard the tell-tale echo and realized this was not a call to just this classroom, but to the whole school.

“…but it’s crashed the fundraiser website and so it must be worthy for everyone to see.” The acting principal continued. “So, we have turned on the screens in all of your classrooms for the remainder of this period, we are patching the feed from his classroom to all of you. I want all of you students to see these two whores. To see that this fundraiser has turned two good students into two worthless whores who will never amount to anything in all their lives except sex carpets to be walked on by alpha males. These two students Jenna Jenkins and Emily Henderson are your whore-coming queens this year folks. Enjoy whatever slutty show they do for the next ten minutes.”

The cheers heard throughout the school as Acting Principal Ritaworth ended her announcement were almost deafening.

Emily who had started to regain composure was crying on the desk, curling up without a thought to fact that entire class was getting a good view of her ass …and some of those students notices the juices still leaking over out and down her thighs…

Jenna was unable to mount the attack she had started, lost and alone now...called out in front of the entire school…thinking that maybe she was a whore…

Mr. Gunderson stood.

He walked to his desk a smile on his face, the list still in his hand. He opened the drawer and pulled out several permanent markers…

He slammed his hands on the desk. “Stand up whores!”

The show, it seemed was over…or more precisely, Jenna and Emily’s show was over. Now it was the Gunderson/Ritaworth show.

Emily could barely stand, tears still flowing, but not the tears of joy she had experienced during her orgasm. These were tears of fear and humiliation. Jenna supported her friend, and gave Emily her arm. The two stood before their peers.

“Class,” Mr. Gunderson addressed the room. “It’s time to label these two whores. Come up, grab a marker, pick a girl, write a message on their body.”

“Yo, Mr. G., We gonna get to that one thing?” Arnold, one of the less intelligent students asked.

“Of course, we are Arnold.” The teacher responded. “But first, let’s make sure the acts of these two sluts are immortalized on their bodies for the rest of the day.”

Cheers from the classroom and the students came forward and began to write on Emily and Jenna.

The smell of the markers filled the air, as the two naked girls were accosted and not gently either. Their classmates touched and manhandled the girls as they wrote… More than one reached in to feel their pussies or poke at their assholes with the markers… their tits were pinched and written on.

Mark Taylor, the boy who had received a blow job from Jenna brought his gym towel up. His was an act of kindness, as he noticed she had gotten some of Emily’s juices one her face. His intent was to wipe them off, but Gunderson stopped him. Throwing his towel on the floor.

“They don’t deserve that.” The teacher scowled.

It is important to note that Mark chose not to write on either girl. He grabbed and squeezed Jenna’s hand as a sign of strength before returning to his seat.

As the students all settled back down, Mr. Gunderson had the two girls do a slow turn for the camera so everyone could see the writing adorning their bodies. In addition to the numerous versions of slut and whore written upon. Each had “Cum hole” written in a few places with arrows, the words themselves not always spelled correctly. Jenna’s back had the words “Pussy-licker” scrawled upon it. They had dicks drawn on them. The word “Loser” appeared on each. Other words in various places “Cum-rag,” “fuck-slave,” “star-slut,” “cum-guzzler,” and others. But the most damning one, written on Jenna’s tummy “Will fuck for $.”

These labels would be with them all day…and longer most likely.

Mr. Gunderson smiled and he bent down to pick up the gym towel. He spread it out on the floor as he addressed the camera. “The students in my class had written a list of things they wanted these two…” He paused to hit the word with right tone of judgement with glee “Whores to do for them. Things my class wanted to see their classmates do to each other. I was nice and said no to certain things. I didn’t want anal fisting or things of that nature… I decided it would be, not appropriate to have one girl shit on the other. … but I compromised on that one….” He looked over at Jenna. “Slut Jenkins,” he called her… “Come over here and lay down on this towel that your friend Mark Taylor has so nicely allowed us to borrow…”

She stepped forward nervously…looked back at Emily and said “It’s okay.”

“On your back whore!” Gunderson barked. “The way you are meant to be.”

Jenna’s body and spirit sank to the floor. She laid down on the towel, as ordered.

“Open your legs…open your mouth…”

Jenna did as he ordered.

“Emily, ripe from your orgasm…your whore-gasm… time to pee…on your friend.” He reached out and grabbed her hand to pull her forward. Emily tried to resist, but Gunderson was stronger and wearing shoes.

“Slut Henderson, stand over your friend and pee on her.” The Teacher fiercely instructed. “Or I shall have to get other students to do it…” There were cheers from the classroom.

Emily looked down at Jenna, laying naked on the towel, written on with words vile and disgusting, her face still slightly covered in juices from Emily’s own orgasm.

Emily was scared…but Jenna was not. She shook her head in disappointment for a beat, but then nodded to do it.

Emily closed her eyes…and stepped over her friend. She tried to keep her body away from Jenna’s face, but Gunderson would not allow that. He turned her around, and made her step farther up on Jenna’s chest area.

“Pee now. Pee on your friend. Piss all over the cum whore Jenna Jenkins…”

Emily closed her eyes, and clenched her body. She tried in her mind to be anywhere but here… and she tried to pee. It was difficult and slow to come. The embarrassment of being watched, the humiliation of having to do it on her friend… it was a difficult start. The fact that she didn’t want to do it made it harder…but when it started, it didn’t matter that she wanted it to stop…because it just started to flow.

As did her urine…so did her tears.

And Jenna was helpless. She took it all… sputtered a bit, as it got in her mouth. The liquid rolled down her face and inter her hair, down her chin and onto her chest…

The classroom, the school cheered.

But these were not cheers for heroes. If there was a hero the school was cheering for, it was Mr. Gunderson… but to the class, to the school, the girls had become objects. They were no longer even sex objects…but objects of degradation and derision. Things to be forever insulted.

And Jenna knew it.

When Emily was finished and the last drops had stopped…she collapsed into Mr. Gunderson’s chair, tears streaming down her face.

This is when the bell rang.

This is when Jenna sat unable to move due to shock.

This is when their day changed.

…and it was only the end of second period.


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TheBlushingPrincess wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:24 am Wow. This sure has taken a dark turn.
The pendulum doth swing.

I actually pushed myself out of my comfort zone here. ...probably why it took so long to get this chapter out. But...It also gave me an angle that I'm looking forward to discovering.

...but yeah, I feel you, and I do expect some backlash on this.
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AllieNF wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:28 am
TheBlushingPrincess wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:24 am Wow. This sure has taken a dark turn.
...but yeah, I feel you, and I do expect some backlash on this.
I wouldn't be surprised if you're correct there but for what its worth, I don't necessarily think that would be justified response. While its not really my thing and has moved well beyond ENF at this point, it was clear the direction the story was heading and you did give a clear warning at the start of the chapter.

Personally, as I said, the story's not really my thing at this point but its well written and I'll probably keep reading to see where it goes.
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jimmythehand wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:36 am
AllieNF wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:28 am
TheBlushingPrincess wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 2:24 am Wow. This sure has taken a dark turn.
...but yeah, I feel you, and I do expect some backlash on this.
I wouldn't be surprised if you're correct there but for what its worth, I don't necessarily think that would be justified response. While its not really my thing and has moved well beyond ENF at this point, it was clear the direction the story was heading and you did give a clear warning at the start of the chapter.

Personally, as I said, the story's not really my thing at this point but its well written and I'll probably keep reading to see where it goes.
It's actually not really my thing at this exact point either. ...but I've got a plan now. I am hoping to bring it back to it's roots after lunch time.

The genesis was about OON ...or at least "Only a small segment of the school population naked." The ENF aspect was more of an afterthought.

I'm with you. ...and I appreciate that you continue to read and comment and like even through I've deviated from what makes it most enjoyable for you. That means a lot.
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TheBlushingPrincess wrote: Sun Jan 09, 2022 3:21 am
Did not mean as a criticism at all. It just seemed so light-hearted at the outset. It is simply interesting to see how dark the story is becoming. Please don't take this as "backlash" at all. Not in the least. I am enjoying it. Perhaps I should have instead said that it is moving in a different, darker way than I had originally expected. I apologize for not selecting my words more carefully and more clearly stating my sentiment.
No apologies necessary.

I didn't take it as criticism. ...I'm just naturally critical of myself. Overall low self-esteem...

I think I took it in the spirit it was intended. It was my words, which were not as clear. I was very happy to get the comment and you were spot on, it's a dark turn. I didn't mean that you were the backlash. I'm just ...I guess I can kind of feel/assume it'll happen. IDK. I'm still new here.

You and I, we're golden. :) I trust and appreciate you. ...and any criticism I ever think I perceive from you will always be taken as constructive. I like a positive community. and this has definitely been that so far for me.
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This part definitely shifted the entire tone of the story into a harsh new direction. It even stated it flatly at the end: The drama kids were no longer eye candy being sexualized, they were now targets of abuse for cruelty's sake alone. To be honest I tend to lose interest when stories shift from tension, adrenaline, and embarrassment to outright suffering, misery, and degradation instead, because for me it desexualizes the entire situation. I'm hoping there's some blowback in the next few parts (such as earning sympathy, respect, and protection from more of the student body than what's been shown thus far).
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