Weekend Pt. I

The next few days flew by. I attended lessons as usual, and managed to resist getting spanked on my bare ass in front of the whole class, even though the merest thought of it made me want to stick my fingers into my knickers and play with myself.

I did though, on occasion, slip into the toilet and rub myself off, just to lower my lust levels.

"What am I going to do about me?" I asked Nuba, as we lay panting on one of the beds in our room. It was evening. We'd fished school for the day, had dinner in the dining hall for a change, and then returned to our room. I was naked of course. Nuba didn't allow me to wear clothes in our room, saying she needed instant access to my body at any time. She was still wearing her knickers, but was otherwise naked too, having just finished giving me a 'seeing to' as she put it. My pussy was still moist, and we were both sweaty, but I was sated, sexually, for the moment at least.

Nuba stroked my hair and smiled at me, and I revelled in her touch, her body pressed against mine. It was heaven.

"I think it's to do with your..." She hesitated, and then carried on in a very low whisper, into my ear. "Your genetic editing."

"Oh?" I looked at her.

"Yes, I think, somehow, the suppressants have interacted with the... well, whatever it is that gives you your powers. How did you pass the blood work when you came here? I know everyone has to give samples."

"My parents arranged it before I came, I think." I frowned, thinking back to my younger years. It was a long time ago. "I remember a doctor coming to my room and taking blood. My dad said it was for the school. Maybe they filtered it. Although, I also seem to recall him saying that the... editing was masked in some way. Unless you do a special test, you wouldn't detect it, unless you took blood whilst I was Boosted."

"So, The School wouldn't have known about your special case, and your parents might not even know about the suppressants. Hence no one anticipated any side effects."

I nodded. "I suppose that could be so, but I'm worried. It might be getting even worse, I left a damp patch on my seat last period I was so horny."

"Well, I've been thinking about that. Now we don't have a synth, we have to go to the nurse once a month for the suppressant. Oh, remind me to show you how to pretend to swallow the pill if they make you take it there."

"Oh!" I hadn't really thought about this.

"It's okay, it's easy, they don't expect us not to take it, so they don't really check, unless they suspect something."

"Which brings us back to the problem at hand, or pussy in my case."

Nuba giggled and kissed me on the tip of my nose. "Next time you get the tablet, don't throw it away, bring it back here. Maybe, if you take a small piece of it, it might reduce some of your urges, but not stop them altogether."

I didn't like the idea of taking the suppressants again, even a small piece, but the idea made sense. If it reduced the risk of me breaking down and having an orgasm in the locker room showers, then it was worth it.

"Okay, we'll try it I guess." I snuggled up closer to her. "Now, how about I give you a good time? You always do me, it's not fair on you."

"Really?" Nuba grinned. "You'd do that for me?"

"Of course I would! I want to! You're my..." I paused.

"What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You're my girlfriend, aren't you?" I blushed.

She kissed my nose again. "Yes, yes I am."

"So then, I've never done this before, you need to tell me how I'm doing." I pushed myself down to her downstairs area, and pulled off her panties.

"How about this?" I asked, and dived right in.

"Ohh, not bad!" she gasped. "Not bad at all! Wooo!"

With some guidance from my newly declared girlfriend, and a lot of tongue work on my part, I managed to make her moan and writhe and, finally, orgasm.

Panting, it was hard work down there, I climbed back up. "Was I okay?" I asked.

"You did great babe," she said, smiling widely, and folding me into her arms.

"I promise, I'll practice regularly," I said, resting my head against her shoulder. "It's only fair."

"Fine, but until we find a way to help lower your urges, I'll go first. I enjoy it anyway, I love your pussy. It's so... peach like."

I giggled. "You're daft."

I snuggled closer up to her, and fell asleep a happy girl.

~*~

The next day was the first day of the weekend.

Nuba had pulled me from sleep by sucking on my pussy, which had me going mad with lust even more I'd properly woken up. Finally, with me panting and sweaty, we climbed out of bed and took a shower, where she practically attacked me again, and I ended on the floor, writhing around under the jets as she rubbed another two orgasms out of me.

Finally done, she climbed out of the cubicle, leaving me gasping on the floor like a drowning fish, and went to get us breakfast. We were allowed to eat in our rooms on the weekend.

I was still drying myself off when she returned.

"Sit, eat," she said, putting the food down and coming over to give me a delicious, long kiss.

"Sit?" I said. "I can barely stand."

We both giggled, and sat down to eat the food.

"Are you sure you don't want to meet Jade?" I asked, once we were done.

I'd told Nuba about Jade of course, and how we hung out on the weekends, and she'd said I should go and meet her as usual. I wanted Nuba to come with, so I could introduce her, but she said no.

"I have to catch up on my homework," she told me. "You're luscious little body has made me fall behind a bit. Now, put some clothes on and go and see your friend. You okay, horny-wise?"

"After the bed and the shower both?" I asked. "I would hope so!"

I went and put my casual clothes on as Nuba cleared the table.

"You have fun with your friend babe," she said, giving me a long kiss goodbye. "See you later."

"Sure, girlfriend," I said.

Nuba grinned at me, and smacked my ass as I went out.