In My Room.

The afternoon classes were a lot better than the morning ones. It was combat training, which I enjoyed, and was good at. I was very good in fact.

The first two periods were with bladed weapons. I was quite skilled with throwing knives, although they weren't my strongest area. Then it was swordplay, which I loved.

Still, my sore bottom was a distraction, and I struggled to win my matches, although win them I did. I hardly ever lost anymore, and for real training I had to fight the tutor, an ex-military cyborg. Even he lost to me sometimes, which was saying something, as he was a machine, and much faster and stronger than I was. Of course, I could have won all the time if I Boosted, but that wasn't something I wanted people to know about.

After blades, it was shooting. First with rifles, again, not my favourite, but then it was pistols, and here is where I really excelled.

I don't know what it was, but from the first gun that daddy gave me when I was five, I could shoot. Even back then I rarely missed, even un-Boosted. And at The School I never, ever lost. I could outshoot everyone with either hand, both hands, and my virtual trophy shelf was full of trophies.

So, after a double lesson of range shooting, and then mock-combat, all of which I handily won, I felt a lot better, although my bottom still pained me of course.

I stripped, cleaned and reassembled my guns, and handed them into the armoury before heading off back to my room to change into my evening attire.

On the way out of the gun range, I discretely threw away my supplement pill in a disposal unit. Then, with a feeling of relief, I turned to and proceeded to walk back to my room. On the way I bumped into Nuba, who had already obviously finished her classes and changed clothes.

"Hey there!" She greeted me with her wide smile. She was wearing a shockingly coloured bright pink blouse, with an indecently low top, and tight black trousers on, which showed off muscular legs. Black trainers adorned her feet.

"Hello," I replied.

"You heading back to your room?"

"Yes, I've just finished classes."

"May I accompany you?" she asked me.

"Well," I hesitated, and then shrugged. "I don't see why not."

"Good, because I don't know where your room is!" She laughed, loudly, seemingly not caring about the stares she attracted from the students nearby with her raucous behaviour.

I was about to say something back when she looped her arm through mine as we walked. I was shocked at such informality, and out in the open too! Too shocked to do, or say, anything, so by the time I'd regained my senses, I felt it had been too long, and would be awkward saying something now.

Besides, it was... nice somehow, this contact with another human being.

So I endured the stares as I navigated us to my room, arm in arm. I even began to smile a little bit at my fellow students. 'Look at the bad girls!' I almost felt them saying, and took a perverse pleasure in thinking that I, for once, was a bad girl.

In any case, we made it to my room without any further incident. Nuba had just strolled alongside me, humming and taking in the surroundings,, totally at ease. I envied her her composure a little I think.

When we entered my room she let go of my arm, which left me feeling a little lonely.

"Welcome back Alice," my synth servant said, activating. It took my blazer and school materials off me.

"This is Nuba," I introduced my new friend. "She will be staying for dinner."

"How lovely," it replied. "I shall make the required arrangements once you have changed."

"I... er..." I paused as my synth began to unbutton my blouse.

Nuba simply grinned her grin and sat on my bed, watching me get undressed.

I didn't really know what to do, I mean, it wasn't as if I'd not undressed in front of other girls before, we did it in gym every week, but someone this seemed different, although I couldn't really put my finger on why.

Nuba's eyes gleamed as the synth slipped my top off, leaving me in my bra.

"Nice," she commented, which made me blush again, and cross my arms over my chest.

The synth was slipping my skirt off by then, so moments later I was standing there in my underwear, practically naked in front of this new girl! My heart sped up as I saw Nuba looking me up and down. She practically licked her lips, and I went weak at the knees.

Before the synth could dress me, Nuba pulled out her pad and began tapping away. I didn't know what she did, but suddenly my servant stopped pulling clothes out of the drawer and turned about.

"I shall go and get dinner," it said.

I looked on, amazed, as it dropped my top and left the room, leaving me standing there in my smalls!

"What?" I said.

Nuba put her pad down and then patted the bed next to where she was sitting.

"Come her, sit," she said. "Before it comes back. We won't have long."

I felt dizzy with confusion. Nothing like this had ever happened before!

"Come on sweet cakes, I wont' bite, not yet anyway." Nuba patted the bed next to her again.

Hesitantly, my arms still crossed over my chest, I did as she said, sitting carefully down on my poor bottom.

"Oh, I nearly forgot, the cream!" Nuba fished a small pot out of her pocket. "Here, lay down on your front for me." She pushed me, gently, and, not knowing what else to do, I allowed her to position me face down on the bed.

"What a cute little bod you have," she said, as I lay there.

"Oh," I gasped. Her words hit me somehow, making my heart beat faster.

"They've really had you on supplements for a long time haven't they sweetie?"

I nodded, head spinning, and then gave a little squeal as she pulled my knickers down!

"Hush, relax, I'm just going to put some cream on. Oh my, they've made a mess of your cute little arse."

Again, her words made me breath harder. My hoo-ha tingled like never before as I felt her gently touch my bottom, smearing a soothing balm over my injuries.

"Ohhhh," I moaned at her touch. What was this feeling? It was... amazing!

"Like that huh?"

"Ohh, yes, please," I gasped. "Don't stop!"

She rubbed more lotion on my behind, and I bit my pillow hard to stop from screaming, not from pain, but from something far, far opposite!

Shivers were running through my body now, and my breath was coming hard and fast as this girl caressed me. Not just my bottom, but my back, sending me into a euphoric state.

Then, just as I thought things couldn't get any more extreme, Nuba slipped a finger down between my thighs and gently stroked my private place!

A bolt of feeling, so intense it was like electricity, took over my body. I screamed into my pillow as ecstasy washed over me, took over my being. Without meaning to, I Boosted, and then Nuba cried out as her hand was trapped between my thighs, which were suddenly as strong as steel.

I tried to stop, but my body was out of control now, surges of this new feeling burst through me until, with one enormous explosion, I climaxed.

After probably ten seconds, my body relaxed, un-boosting at the same time. Nuba finally managed to pull he hand free.

"What did you do? What was that?" she gasped.

I couldn't reply, overwhelmed as I was.

What was that indeed!