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What sort of torture are they going to push us through now? I know I am actually tired and want some sleep. So what if my body doesn’t really need it to recharge.

Upstairs they had us all get into segregated seating. It made sense because there were now about half the girls that had gone topless or wearing a pajama top with only a bottom button buttoned. Most of their tits could be seen, If they saw someone looking that they wanted to let have a good look, they would move or pull their shirts open. Even more had gotten flowery pajama shorts on with nothing underneath. They were as loose as most of the shorts the boys were wearing. No way were the adults going to let us sit coed with the lights off for the movie.

Where do they find these movies? Shouldn’t they be illegal to even watch much less show to kids on a school trip?

“Teen pregnancy crisis,” was the title of this very low budget movie they were forcing us to watch.

It started out pretty normal. There were kids eating lunch and making plans for the weekend. Someone was having a party, a group of boys was going camping with their girlfriends, and some girls were planning on hanging out at a bar near some college. It was better than other movies about teens we had seen at school, at least for the first half hour or so. Then it got about where we all knew it was going to end up. Kids at the party snuck off to bedrooms to make out. We were saved from watching the few that played the kissing, trying to cop a feel and getting turned down game. All three couples at the party started making out hot and heavy. When things turned to sex, which was just implied, we heard the standard lines.

“You can’t get pregnant your fist time.” “My ‘friend’ just left yesterday, so I am safe.” “I will pull out at the last second.” “I don’t like how a rubber feels.” “If you suck me off first, I won’t have any cum left to shoot inside you.”

It was definitely made long before the “Morning After Pill” was available to girls who needed it.

The camping group was pretty much the same thing except they hear one couple getting it on. All of the got too hot to resist. Any boy or girl that didn’t really want to go that far was peer pressured by the others who said this was probably the only time they would ever be able to do it without getting caught.

Girls at the college got alcohol added to their sodas before eventually getting given date rape drugs.

The result was still the same. All of the girls from the bar had sperm inside them from at least one boy.

It moved forward a month to the girls missing their periods. None of them went the abortion route and as normally happens; those with boyfriends were dumped like hot potatoes. None of the guys wanted anything to do with the girls. It was their problem. They had to be sluts because they had been safe when they did it with them. The college guys couldn’t even be found since the girls had already been pretty drunk before getting drugged.

As the girls got farther along in their pregnancy they showed everything. The morning sickness, weird stuff in their panties, two rough miscarriages, ultra sounds, being spread open wide with the doctor pushing fingers inside and some being kicked out of their houses. It got so bad for one that she killed herself by jumping off an overpass into traffic.

At least they did work to make the movie realistic and showed that pregnant girls can get really horny. Half of them were shown getting it on with various boys as they tried to scratch their itch. It wasn’t like any of the boys could get them more pregnant.

When it came time for the girls to give birth, we had to watch that too. Seeing a girl’s bloody pussy as the baby spread her open from the inside wasn’t turning me on. After all the births, the film makers followed the girls around for two years. Only one was able to go back to high school and graduate because she gave the baby up for adoption. The rest went to work or lived in shelters and generally had miserable lives. At the end they had the ones that were still alive, five years after getting pregnant, in a group talking about all they went through. Drugs, prostitution, begging, you name it, they were doing it.

There was a whole part added on at the end that did the whole abstinence upsell. If the movie was not enough to turn most of us off, the short clip on rubbers would have done it. I know I was shocked to see a fat dick bobbing about as a dribble of cum oozed out into a rubber.

“So you think you are safe because he wore a rubber don’t you,” the narrator asked. “You are on the pill too, right? You did like you were told and used the rubber as a backup. All those nasty diseases you were told about in sex education can’t get through that latex barrier. So, did you wrap that rascal yourself? Did you see him put the rubber on? Maybe you let it slip inside just a bit before he put it on so it was good and hard? How did the pre-sex inspection go? You know. Where you looked close to be sure he was nice and clean? How about we go back to take a good look to be sure.”

Girls were not the only ones saying, “Ewww, gross!” as the rubber came off. The dick had places of open sores, puss filled bumps and something yellow starting to ooze out of his dick after he pulled the rubber off. We got a close up of each place. He had syphilis, gonorrhea and some sort of fungus.

But wait, that is not all!

The guy had crabs and the first rubber had broken inside her. He had let himself “slip out” where he expertly slid a replacement on. She didn’t even know she had part of a rubber up inside her still.

It finished with a solid fifteen minutes of up close shots of pussies and dicks having all manners of nasty venereal diseases.

“So now that we have had the before bed sexual discussion, anyone feeling cocky about what they are wearing, or not wearing, to bed,” Bitch Carter asked. “This movie was made to be presented as smell-o-vision. If you think we need to watch it again, we can use the proper scents.”

Ok shield, find those odors and block them so I never have to smell them unless it is because a girl I am about to touch has a rotten crotch, or worse.

When we were sent us off to bed, I was told to find a bottom bunk. They didn’t want any chance of me falling out to hurt myself. It was pretty embarrassing to have them say that in front of everyone.

Get over it. You are a grade-A klutz and you know it. As a bonus you should get a bit more privacy than the other bunks. Do you think the adults are going to get down on their hands and knees to look in on you? Then there is that fact that most of the girls are without panties and if you lay right at the edge you can get a good look without them getting pissed.

I still hadn’t even looked the bus over that much. Now that we were free from horrible videos I took the time to wander around. Turns out it was a real marvel of engineering. Sure there were things they needed to fix, but it was still amazing to me. The movies were shown in the upstairs front section where they had 36 seats, two bathrooms, three rows of bunks at the very back, cubby holes to put our clothes bags and a handicapped accessible shower that was longer and wider than the showers downstairs. The chairs were all leather and could recline almost completely flat as long as no one was in the row behind. On the bottom level they had four tiny bathrooms, one tiny shower and 30 bunks. Of course all of the showers were locked. I don’t think they let people use them on the way up here, or at least use them long enough to actually get the funk off themselves.

Unlike some of the motor coaches I had seen shown on interviews with rock bands, the bunks where were three high. The bottom row, where I was banished to sleeping, was only two feet tall. All the upper bunks were two and a half feet tall. They came with individual temperature controls, adjustable LED lighting, a radio and place to jack in electronics for charging. Someone told me that there were sensors somewhere that would keep the volume from getting louder than the sound of the bus outside of each bunk. Instead of mattresses they had two inches of memory foam over top of an adjustable firmness, one inch thick air mattress. At just over two and a half feet wide and just over six feet long, it was only big enough for one normal sized adult to sleep. Any really tall or fat people would have to sleep in the reclining chairs upstairs.

At least even the girl whose pants and jacket I used to warm Kaley would have enough room to sleep in the middle and upper bunks.

After some problems on the trip up here they had setup bathrooms for specific uses. The two upstairs were the only ones the adults could use and by students taking a dump. Those were the only ones that had exhaust fans. From the stories I heard, the ones down stairs somehow got vented into the places where they pulled the fresh air to the bunks. Pee smells never got through the filters the bus used, but poop smells did.

Bathrooms downstairs were further split to one only for boys and two for girls. The fourth was fair game for anyone who needed it. All of them were just for peeing or for girls to deal with feminine hygiene things. They had definitely designed them for space saving. Girls going to pee had to turn around to back into them because there wasn’t the room to turn around. Sinks were in open places in the walls. Girls told me they had to pee, wipe, flush, put the seat lid down and then sit to wash their hands.

No wonder so many girls aren’t wearing panties. They would have to pull them down before backing in or have a heck of a time doing it in the bathroom.

I was in line for the boy’s toilet and had just moved into the unisex one when I felt someone push in quickly behind me. From the boobs on my back I knew it was a girl. Her arms were around my waist when she pushed in so someone was closing the door behind us. There wasn’t much room for this sort of thing at all. I had my feet beside the toilet and was almost in the back wall already. I couldn’t really tell what was going on behind me, but the girl pulled back and started squirming around. A few seconds later my shirt was pulled up over my head. Her hands went around to push my shorts down as far as she could get them. When she pushed back against me I felt soft curly hairs on my butt and rock hard nipples pushing into my back.

“Look up David,” she whispered in my ear.

Instead of being a flat white, like the wall in front, the aluminum was polished to a mirror finish starting just above my head and going all the way to the back wall behind me. As I looked up I saw Carrie behind me. She pulled back enough that I got to see that she had her shorts down about as far as mine, which was enough to get her pubic hairs pushed against me. She was grinning as she reached down to gently take my dick in her fingers.

“Help me get the aim right David. I have seen how boys do it on the Internet and everything, but this is the first one I have ever touched. I am glad you are still kind of small like my friend’s little brothers. Bigger ones are kind of scary still and look really angry when they are hard,” she told me.

We had to shift and twist a bit more, which caused both our shorts to drop to the floor around our ankles. Having the mirrored ceiling helped her a lot. Once I was able to start peeing and got it aimed properly Carrie was able to aim me by watching where it was going. After telling her to squeeze up and shake, I was told to flush the toilet, but not move away.

Carrie pulled my hand back to push it between her legs. She had gotten one leg over beside mine with her foot on the side of the box around the toilet. My fingers found her soaking wet pussy pulled open.

“I am going to rub you off David until you squirt. I really want to do it with you right here and now, but my vagina would be too high for you no matter how we tried to move around in here to try to make it work. I was hoping you could push your finger inside me to pretend it was us doing it as I rub you,” Carrie said as she started rubbing my dick.

I don’t know if it was because we could be caught at any moment, my finger pretending it was my dick inside her, or what, but I started to cum in just minutes. Carrie got off as she watched the first wad of cum shoot out of my dick to hit the back wall. She slowly rubbed my softening dick as her pussy gripped and released my finger a few more times.

“Now we do some gymnastics David. Some girls helped me practice this when we were changing. I know it will work,” she told me.

We both stepped out of our shorts and then I had to close the toilet lid. Carrie told me to stand on the platform on the side of the toilet so she could turn around. Once she was facing away from me I had to put my foot up on the sink and stand up as much as I could and lean toward the door. She slid into the gap under me to push up into the back wall. When she had sat on the toilet seat, my dick was right in her face. She gave it a few licks before I moved carefully to be standing on the floor facing her. She had me back against the door while she stood enough to get the toilet lid back up before sitting back down to pee. I was starting to get my feet into my shorts to lift them up where I could get them on right when she stopped me.

She reached for my limp dick as she told me, “Not yet David. I want to suck it now. I made you go off with my hand, but you haven’t put it in me anywhere that was warm and wet. We know you don’t mind seeing a girl pee in front of you, so just relax and let me do this for you.”

Well I guess I should stop complaining about having a small dick so much. How many guys at school can say girls that suck my dick get it all in their mouth without getting it scraped by the girl’s teeth or her gagging when giving her first blowjob?

Carrie tried her hardest to suck me off, but her mouth was sore long before I was ready to cum. She closed the toilet lid but didn’t flush to keep people from thinking we were done. She again maneuvered us around again. I was leaning over her and she was contorted to the point that she was able to get the head of my dick nestled inside her inner pussy lips to just kiss her vagina. There just wasn’t any way we could move to get anymore inside her. The frustration showed on her face as she pulled back to sit up.

She used her foot to help me get my shorts up enough to pull them on. Carrie stood up on the toilet It put her pussy right in my face so I ran my tongue over her clit until she had a quick cum. I kept kissing all around her pussy as I slowly pulled her sleep shorts up her legs to where she could get them on right. Shirts were pulled back on and then were shifted around again so that she was facing out with me behind her.

Outside some of taller girls had made a bit of a body wall to keep the boys from seeing me leaving the bathroom behind Carrie.

Paul said snidely, “David you are supposed to take a shit upstairs. Now everyone is going to have to smell your crap.”

“Man you know how hard it is to get to piss when you have a boner! I couldn’t get the images of topless boobs and tight panties out of my mind. Dang thing wouldn’t go down no matter how much I tried to spank it into submission. It is not like I could get anyone squeezed in there with me to help me out,” I said as my voice switched between my new deeper on and still a kid one. “Guess my ability to get off in a few strokes like you will happen once my dick starts to grow.”

“You could have gotten a hand job in the hall,” someone called out.

That got the girls calling him a jerk, asshole and some other things I didn’t quite hear as they slapped at him as he retreated down the hall.

I headed off down the rows of bunks looking for a bottom one that still showed green. It didn’t take long since no one really wanted to sleep in them. I got down on the floor and crawled or slid inside. When I flipped the switch to note the bunk was in use, a curtain slid across from a slot at the end of the bed cubby. Still having the body of a little boy it was surprisingly comfortable. I put my goggles, wallet and phone in a pull out bin in the wall. It had micro-USB and lightning cables built in, so I got my phone plugged up to charge even if it seemed to automatically charge off my shield when it was in my pocket. I was fiddling with satellite radio to find something to block out the bus noises when someone slid into my bed beside me.

“Do you mind David,” Arlene asked me as she got on her side facing me. “Carrie said you were really good at keeping the nightmares away. I was asleep in the car on a trip when hit from behind and we went off the road. No one was seriously hurt in our car, but I woke up being tossed all around. I get scared when sleeping on a trip if there is not someone safe to snuggle up against. We are both really small and Kaley said you don’t snore. I thought you could spoon up behind me to hold me tight. If you don’t want to touch my breasts I can curl up behind you.”

I had to ask, “Won’t we get in trouble if they find us in bed together?”

She laughed and said, “You really think they are going to get on their hands and knees to look in to see who is in here with whom? They used a mirror on a stick when we came up here, but only small kids like us can fit two to any bunk, especially these down here. We turn our backs to the curtain and all they will see is someone is in here, maybe two people. No one is sneaking off the bus while it is moving and even the bigger bunks aren’t tall enough to get a guy between a girl’s legs. Some boys did get sucked off, but couldn’t get in enough between the girl’s legs to lick her in return, if they would even think of trying. They know I am topless now, so even if they saw me in bed with you, it is not like they can say anything about it. We can get completely naked if you want. No one will ever know as long as we stay under the covers.”

“I would, but I don’t want you to expect me to do stuff I can’t do because of my small, short dick,” I told her back.

“Oh, I wasn’t thinking about that. You have a dirty mind David. Though now that you mention it, I don’t think I will mind feeling your thing touching me as we sleep. I know it gets hard at night all on its own, so it will be poking into me if we are naked or not. So what do you say? There is only a tiny bit of fabric left on my body and it’s so thin it doesn’t really do more than cover things up. Laurie is still going around naked and she has more hair between her legs than me,” she told me as she pushed her thumbs into the waistband.

I shrugged, turned on my back, lifted my hips and slid my shorts off. Once I was back on my side, she did the same. Arlene really didn’t have much pubic hair. She turned back on her side to face me as we looked at the rest of our now bared bodies. One thing soon led to another and we were pushing our fronts together kissing as my dick got hard between us.

Arlene pulled back to say, “My breasts developed really fast, the rest of me hasn’t really caught up as you can see. Even with you having a tiny little boy wiener, I can’t even get it inside me in front or back. I tried with some of my cousins over Christmas on a dare. So no fucking for us. You can push it between my legs and I can rub on it until it makes us feel good. I like doing that a lot.”

That is what we did until I was going to cum. I told her it was going to happen and she materialized a tissue out of thin air that she pushed in down below to catch it all as I blew my wad. When I went limp she turned over to push back against me. I reached down to rub her clit until she got off too. She was almost asleep as she got the covers over top of us. Twice during the night I woke to her rocking her hips as she pushed her clit down against my boner. The second time she got really wet when she came. I felt her reach between us, shift a bit and got me lined up with her vagina. I felt the head pushing in between her pussy lips and then my dick head got a hot wet kiss. She gave a bit more of a push and then I felt some resistance. I thought it was her cherry, but it turned out to just be the ring of vagina muscles. My hips pushed up out of reflex. We both sighed when an inch and a half of my dick pushed inside her with no pain or resistance. Laying the way we were wasn’t letting any more of me inside her.

“David,” she asked in a whisper. “Do you need to go till you are done or is it ok to just have it stay like that as we go back to sleep? I never got wet like this before. Not even when watching porn off the net as I played with myself. No wonder it didn’t work with my cousins.”

The third time she woke me up moving around was because she was slowly screwing me. It was not deep enough to get her off or fast enough for me, but it did feel nice.

Sometime around four I felt her moving around again and it woke me up quickly. Turned out she was trying to find her shorts because she had to pee really badly. We found them under the sheets in the back corner of the bed. She told me she was ready to go naked because she really had to go so badly.

I laid there thinking about how crazy this all was. Arlene was back in a few minutes, completely naked again and holding her boy shorts.

“Let me get in and then lay on your back David,” she told me. “I want to try something.”

I did as I was asked.

Arlene got into the cubby and once I was on my back, she slid on top of me. I expected her to be a lot heavier than she felt, but I barely noticed her weight on top of me. I ran my hand down her back and over her small butt. Surprisingly I never felt the top of the bed cubby at all.

Arlene reached between us to find my boner before figuring out the mechanics of getting it inside her like this. We both enjoyed the feeling of having two and a half inches of my little dick inside her like this and I had bottomed out.

Wow! My dick has never been too long for any pussy I have been in before. What a rush!

I let her control everything as I surrendered to French kissing her as she fucked me. She did long slow strokes that barely kept me inside her. It took what seemed like hours for her to finally cum. I know I dozed off a few times, but she didn’t seem to mind one bit. After she worked to get her one more cum, she moved faster until I came inside her. We both went back to sleep just like this.

I woke once more before morning when a bright flash of light hit my face. It was from outside the bed and reflected in a mirror.

Guess they ignored that I didn’t scream when the light hit my unshielded eyes.

There was no question what we were doing since Arlene was naked on top of me and we didn’t have any covers on. My dick had gotten hard as we slept. It was now halfway inside her again and her legs were spread outside of mine. The mirror moved down to look at where she and I were joined again for a long time before they went away. After an alarm played over the speakers, she rode me one more time until we both came again. Arlene didn’t want anyone knowing she was in my bed last night or that we screwed, so she slipped out naked with tissues pushed into her pussy and holding her shorts.

I got my shorts on quickly, put on my goggles, and went to pee.

Odd, Arlene never said a thing about me not having my goggles on last night either. The bed lighting was off when she came in and the bit of light from outside would have caused me more than enough pain if not for my shield. Guess she didn’t notice when she was fucking me.

There were two boys there ogling Arlene’s bare butt and small tits as she stood there doing the pee-pee dance waiting on a bathroom.

“I don’t care. Look all you want. I have to go and bad. I would have peed all over myself if I had to put my shorts on to come out here,” she told the boys.

A bathroom opened up and she didn’t even close the door as she backed in to drop on the toilet. Her pee was hissing out loudly before she got all the way on the seat.

Her bladder must take up most of the area between her hips and tis to have that much pee in just a few hours.

As she started to just drip out her pee Arlene realized she had a male audience watching her. With an “eek” she quickly pulled the door closed. She was beet red when she came out and couldn’t face anyone as she hurried up the stairs in her boy shorts.

One of the girls standing around waiting her turn must have seen cum leaking out of Arlene because she gave me a big smile when she turned to me.

I was about to go in to pee myself when Arlene came back down in the sleeveless t-shirt, cut open at the sides, and wearing her pajama bottoms. I watched her duck into a different bottom cubby and close the curtain.

“What the hell was that all about? Doesn’t she know she could get busted, or worse, raped, going around naked like that,” a boy in line behind me asked.

I was about to say something when one of the girls that said she was a nudist, who just happened to be completely nude right now, said, “You have no idea how hard these damn boy shorts are to get off when you have been sweating all night long in them. They are a lot more comfortable to me than regular panties, but I always sleep naked. Looks like she sleeps naked too. You guys have all the luck there. You can pinch it to keep from pissing all over the place. Not even trying to push a finger against our urethra will plug that dam when it bursts. As my friend said last night, look, but don’t touch. Too bad none of you are man enough yet to show me how much you appreciate what you are seeing.”

“Well I am sure I am not a man yet, but I’m not shy,” I said pulling my short boner out. “Just nothing to see here.”

She leaned in to pull me into a hug, with her boobs pushing in to my chest, and then gave me a kiss in the forehead.

“David I have seen lots of naked guys. Don’t sweat it, ok? At the nudist camp we visited over the summer I met two eleven year old boys with dicks over seven inches soft. A few sixteen and seventeen year old boys were completely bald with cocks and balls smaller than yours. It grows when your body decides it the right time. If you can stay cool like you are now, when it does get bigger, then you won’t be able to sleep alone unless you want to or are grounded,” she told me.

I think she was going to say more, but a girl left the bathroom and she darted in to pee. She made sure she closed the door.

“David! How can you just whip it out like that,” someone asked.

I shrugged as I said, “When I was in the hospital in a coma they did all sorts of tests on me. One was checking my sperm counts to see if being knocked down the hill had done something to my balls. All they found was dead ones when I was in a coma. The whole time I was recovering they came to take samples. I wasn’t strong enough for a while to get it up for them myself. Even when I was out of my coma I had ancient nearly mummified nurses, or ones so ugly that they would cause a porn star overdosed on Viagra to go limp, coming in to collect the semen samples. I am pretty sure that is somehow completely illegal, but I closed my eyes to suffer the indignity. If a hot, naked girl from school asks to see the boner she gave me, who am I to deny her? When was the last time a naked girl, or any girl, asked to see your dick when not playing truth or dare?”

I went up to get my clothes bag and then fought the bed to get dressed. On the way to put it back up I saw another of the nudist girls outside the bathroom completely naked. She had clothes with her, but was letting some boys get as close as they wanted to look at everything. She even let a boy hold her foot on his leg to get a good look at her pussy. Her only condition was that to get close enough to look they had to get naked too. After a few minutes she got dressed. I stayed there watching. Soon guys and girls seemed to be giving shows to each other as they stripped out of night clothes to get dressed right there in front of everyone looking on. Only a few girls wearing panties actually took then off. Those in just PJs would get dressed right there. Boys with underpants on pulled clothes on over them.

This is interesting. Why the whole crap last night about girls and boys changing separately if they are giving shows now?

“We came to an agreement with the adults last night David,” a girl said as her arms came around from behind me to pull me back against her in a hug. “Look only. Nothing else. A single complaint or someone bragging about what they saw and the fun is over. They know they can’t keep us from doing it if we are brave enough. There is a fine line they can’t ignore us crossing. If they stay down here to monitor us all the time they set themselves up for being accused of touching or looking at one of us when no one was around. We all get horny David. Girls especially so, when we are fertile. You think a male chaperone is going to be able withstand the lust of a group of teenaged girls wanting his hard cock? How about the women teachers faced with a guy jacking off in front of them? I have seen some of the boys David and a few are better hung than most men. If the teacher or chaperone says anything, he only has to claim they didn’t have to watch him. It is all a bit of sexual fun in a safe environment with a bus full of good kids. The only place on the whole bus where someone can get it on is up in the seats where everyone can watch. That is not about to happen no matter how horny they are. Even if someone got brave enough to try, they would be shut down before they could get started. We are really lucky to have the cool chaperones on our bus and no dick jocks. The other busses aren’t getting to do this because some of the football players are as dumb as rocks. Girls over there can’t even wear just tanks around either, they have to be completely covered to keep the drooling Neanderthals from assuming any skin showing is meant to be touched. You were lucky to get assigned to our bus.”