Song of Cheer Pt.2
Meanwhile Morgan was still busy running around the gym looking for Darla. "Aww crap, I hope Im not too late," she muttered. She looked around in desperation and ran over to a few girls in the corner taking five. "Er, excuse me," asked Morgan. They looked up at her. "Um, you don't know who's in charge do you?"
One of the girls, a tall thin oriental with bright red hair cut short looked up from her conversation and smiled at Morgan. "Sure, no problem." She stood up and pointed to the locker rooms. "She's in there. We ended up getting trained by a prefect." She smiled politely at Morgan before continuing her discussion. Morgan nodded an headed off into the locker room quietly, not wanting to disturb anyone else.
When he peeked into the gym, YoEng#2 noticed Cheerleaders. Many Cheerleaders. Many many Cheerleaders.
It was heaven!!! A small army of girls, all fit and there for the pickings. It was as if the cream of Shoshuku had congregated into one place, and he was the proverbial cat who would very soon receive more than his fill of cream. The problem would be trying to keep them all in the gym without letting anyone escape for help. After a moment he decided on a course of action, activating one of his internal devices. His body slowly changed, becoming clear and undetectable, thanks to the small cloaking device he possessed. YoEng#2 entered the gym, moving around checking each girl out for the amount of energy they were likely to yield. As his lust rose, he decided to have a small amount of fun, tapping each girl on their rear as he made his way to the locker room doors.
When there he noticed a previous prey in the form of Morgan entering the locker room. He followed her inside, closing the door silently behind him. "She was a great subject to get energy from. Might as well take her's again." He entered behind Morgan and looked around, not recognising the two other girls inside.
Noriko nodded at Darla"s command and began peeling off the tight fitting material of her leotard. Getting naked was pretty easy since it was the only thing she had to remove. A few motions with her hand and the material was dragged down her leg"s and left on the floor, leaving the still chirpy young girl naked and completely exposed to the eyes of the Prefect standing in front of her. She shivered as a cold breeze wafted through the locker room, contrasting with the sweat she had worked up before and causing her nipples harden.
"I'm really sorry, ma'am, I didn't catch your name earlier," She smiled as she waited for her uniform fitting, making light conversation. She clasped her hands at the front of her body, seemingly unembarrassed by her own nakedness.
"This is going to be awesome and totally fun," she thought to herself as she bounced on the spot, grinning from ear to ear.
Darla smiled silkily as she looked Noriko up and down.
"It's Darla my dear," she said softly as she weighed her up, her eyes twitching in delight as the girl"s actions continued to make her even more desirable. "Im a student prefect here. Generally between classes I end up doing general errands and jobs for the head staff members. Like this little project for example. Plus I also have some executive duties." She paused for a moment before continuing. "For example, I can punish students for various misdemeanours they commit while on School grounds." While she was talking
Noriko noticed how she had said the last part with some relish. "You enjoy being here then?" she asked as Darla slinked around behind her. "Oh yes, said Darla. "Very much so."
Morgan waited just around the corner to speak with Darla, deciding she was in trouble enough without interrupting an acting staff prefect even though she was still a student.
She smiled as she recognised Noriko, her dorm roomie. She smiled some more as she remembered their recent meeting a while ago when she first arrived at Shoshuku. She and Noriko had become roommates for a while and due to a mixture of fate, five different girls in a two bedroom dorm, and some pheromones released by a hidden monster, they had all become lovers. Morgan's eyes travelled over Noriko as she remembered the long times they had spent there. Despite herself she began to drift off in the memory of what she and Noriko had shared, before realising she was lurking in a corridor spying on her naked friend, thinking very immoral thoughts about her.
"Hmnn," she thought to herself with a dry smirk. "Welcome to Shoshuku."
Noriko smiled and enthusiastically shook Darla's hand, who took it in hers and returned the shake, perhaps leaving her fingers there for a few moments longer than usual. Her hands felt suprisingly hot to the touch despite her cool manner.
"It's really great to meet you! I hope I can be useful in the gala. It looks like a blast!" Noriko wrapped her arms around herself as another chilly breeze wafted through the room, giving her goose bumps.
"You must be suuuuuuper busy, though," remarked Noriko as Darla slowly circled her predatorily. The prefect nodded and smiled at Noriko, her eyes fixed on their course across the young girls body.
Noriko's mind raced as she tries to keep herself from bouncing off the walls from her excitement and anxiety, "Oh, I really hope I'll fit in. I know I'll do a great job ... I just don't want to disappoint her. Damn, it's gotten cold all of a sudden. Where is that breeze coming from?" Noriko babbled incessantly as she waited to be fitted. Was it anxiety or just the way she was? Her questions flowed without a real need for an answer. Comments flied here and there, going from one subject to the other, sometimes without anything in common. Had she realised the true source of the breeze, she would have done more than shiver, but she was far to preoccupied at the moment to notice even the way Darla"s lips were beginning to glisten, or the way her eyes were glowering hungrily at the girl.
"Shoot I forgot to turn on my thermoheat again. No matter, ohh she's naked. Perfect from the last times I had seen her."
The Cyborg just stood by the lockers looking at the Noriko in all her glory, while Morgan was waiting for the Prefect to finish up. He scanned all three girls and noticed a weird kind of energy in Darla. He began to wonder how good the energy was, but of course what he really wanted was to take the energy in the other girls. He then stood there watching Noriko again as she shivered from the coldness of his body.
"Seems fun to watch. This Prefect is very interesting..."
Darla smiled as Noriko bounced around, enjoying the young girls refreshingly open *she laughed at her own little joke* and pleasant nature. While the girl was talking she got out a thin plastic tape measure and wrapped it round Noriko's breasts, pulling it so that her nipples rubbed against it roughly, exciting them.
Noriko shifted slightly, slightly distracted from her chirpier attitude, the sensations created by the slightly rubbery tape measure starting to get to her.
She gasped softly as the tape measure rubbed against her already stiff nipples. There was no way she could ignore that bit of pleasure. She held her arms up and out to the sides as she tried to keep still during the measuring. She smiled as she glanced down to watch Darla take her measurements.
"This is so exciting. I just can't wait to get started," beamed Noriko. She smiles brightly as Darla moves the tape measure to get her other measurements.
"Believe me, Im just as excited to get started," said the Prefect with a chuckle.