Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 27

I had just turned the corner on my way to the washroom and was suddenly and completely bowled over by a big, busty, brunette Amazon headed in the opposite direction.

"WHAM!' My head hit the floor and hurt right away, and like a son of a bitch. Stars danced before my eyes, all spinning and rotating like a broken kaleidoscope as the pain brought a loud groan from my mouth.

"Oh my God!! Are you all right?" She looked down at me with real concern in her eyes. "Say something, will you?!"

"Uhm... 'Hi, I'm Nick", was all I was able to say as I looked up at her from my point of view on my back. She really did look like some kind of Amazonian woman; she was a big girl. Not chubby big, but big as in unbelievably tall and extremely well built. A man might happily suffocate in the valley of her cleavage. Her legs and ass were perfectly matched to her torso, and to her huge breasts. She was very easy to look at, and had an exquisite face as well.

"I am SO sorry Nick. I was thinking of something else and didn't see you coming." She looked miserable for having knocked me down and I didn't like to see that on a woman.

I groaned a bit more as I tried to get up off the floor, "I'm okay, really, I am." The floor maintained a firm grip on me and I couldn't even get to my knees. I hurt in places I didn't even know I had.

"Let me help you!" she exclaimed, and putting action to words she bent over and picked me up like I was a twig. Good lord, she was big, and strong, and big, and oh my.

She stood me up and as she let go of me and immediately started to fall over. My head hurt and my vision was still spinning and I could only see vaguely around the stars that dominated my sight. I wondered if this what they meant when they talked about having a bad LSD trip.

"Oh geezus! Don't fall down again! Hold on to me!" she nearly shouted at me as she pulled me up straight again, holding me close to herself, her arms wrapped around my back. I put my arms around her and tried to stand straight, but I couldn't hold my grip on her.

She was completely bearing my weight and put her arms under my

shoulders in an effort to keep me from falling again. Her action

pulled me right into her cleavage, and I wondered if it was really

possible to suffocate in there; she certainly had breasts ample enough to create an outstanding valley between them.

I groaned as I rubbed the back of my head, it was swollen and really aching. My voice was somewhat muffled by the position of my face.

Shocked by my weak moan she picked me right up and carried me down the hall to the woman's change room, where she sat me down on a bench and held me steady.

I looked around in alarm, this was the WOMAN'S change room! If I got caught in here I would most certainly be expelled from school! In a panic I tried to stand up and was immediately caught before I fell over again.

"Whoa there Nick, you need to just sit still for a while before you try and get up again", she said with concern in her voice.

I acknowledged to myself that she was absolutely right and stopped moving. She had squatted down in front of me and was looking directly into my eyes. She waved her hand in front of my eyes, watching my eyes as she did so.

"Well, I don't think you're hurt too badly... just a bit dazed, I'm sure you'll be okay in a few minutes. She took my hands in hers as she continued to observe me. I wondered about that, but not for too long; my eyes were unabashedly giving her the complete and slow version of the standard "once over". She was not unnerved at all by my obvious staring as I continued to look her over from head to toe.

"Take your time, there's no hurry," she said gently. I wondered about that and wondered if she was talking about me being ready to stand again, or whether she knew was ogling her and didn't want me to hurry too much. She smiled and her white teeth glimmered as she did so.

She was really tall, even down in a squat she was as tall as me as I sat on the bench. I wondered what grade she was in and if she had a boyfriend. Why thought of that I'll never know... I had never wondered about that before.

She was dressed in a cheerleader outfit in the school colours. It fit her quite well and was naughtily tight around her ass and breasts. It was short too...I could see right up to her white panties. I was even able to make out the tight camel-toe of her pussy as well. I blinked my eyes a few times, trying to get a better focus on the sights.

"So... you like what you're seeing?" she asked with absolutely no embarrassment in her voice. She knew exactly what I was looking at, and had not chided me for doing it. I turned my gaze to her face, slowing down a bit so I could take in those incredible breasts before meeting her eyes.

"Yes, I like what I am seeing. Actually... I really, really like what I am seeing." I said in a voice emboldened by her not telling me to stop looking where I was now blatantly staring.

"Well, I'm not going to have time to go out and practice now. You sit there, and don't move a muscle!"

I muttered a weak, "Okay" and sat perfectly still as I watched her turn around and open her gym locker.

She opened the door, then pulled her cheerleader top over her head and set it on the bench right next to me. She then pulled off her bra and dropped it on top of her top. She seemed to be forgetting that I was sitting behind her, watching in amazement as she shed her clothes right there in front of me. She slipped the skirt down and around her ankles before kicking it up to the growing pile of clothes on the bench. She pulled her white panties down and added them to the pile.