A Change of Scenery Pt. 01

I know it's been a while, but here's a story I've had in the works for some time. I honestly don't like the story until the end (this is 2 part story). All characters are above the age of 18.

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Chapter 1

Jimmy was a geeky kind of kid, though not overly. Standing at 5 feet 10 inches, he wasn't one of the biggest boys at school, but he wasn't the smallest either. He was tremendously shy around anyone and just moved to a new high school. The previous one he got bullied out of there. Today was his first day; he was partially excited but also dreading it.

Stepping off the public bus, Jimmy looked up at the school. Its six stories looked massive compared to his previous school of one story. The last school housed just over one thousand students. Monroe High, had as many as five thousand, surely he'd find some friends here...

Jim, as he was often called, saw all the other students, there were just so many of them, he couldn't believe his eyes. He first scoped out the bullies, just in case. There were some larger football types at the bottom of the stairs leading up to the front doors, so he decided to avoid them. Next he took in the great view before him. Every which way he looked there were gorgeous girls, some in cheer outfits, some in short skirts, some in jeans, and some in khakis, all of them were pretty.

Jim nervously walked up the stairs to his new school. Entering he saw the halls littered with people and lockers, the school was almost too full. The hallway was a complete mess to get through, but he managed to get to the main plaza area. There he searched out directions to his first few classes.

Other classmates bumped him without saying 'excuse me' or anything, he found these people to be much ruder than his previous school. Seemingly lost now, Jim tried to make his way to his first class. He bumped into so many other people he was getting discombobulated, 'god how does anyone get around here like this?' he asked himself. He made his way to the end of the hall to see four girls talking with other students there, the sign below the table read 'directions.' He took that as a good sign and nervously approached a very pretty blonde girl.

"Hi!" she said cheerfully.

"Hi," Jim said nervously, "I'm a little lost."

"That's quite alright! That's why I'm here!" Jim thought this girl was too cheery, maybe a cheerleader... "First off what's your name handsome?"

Jim looked at her blankly, 'had she just called me handsome?' "Uh..." was all that came out.

"Alright 'Uh' well your first class is... ah..." she looked over his class papers and then pointed, "Okay, go up the stairs here and go up two flights. Your room is 337. Good luck 'Uh!'"

"Thanks," was all Jim could muster. He followed the blonde's directions and snaked his way down the hallways and up the stairs, 'boy this is going to be a long school year,' he thought to himself.

Finding his way through the halls Jimmy made it to his first class with just time to spare. Not drawing too much attention to himself he sat towards the middle of the class. Each group of entering students drew a different type in. The first was obviously the nerds, though Jimmy didn't look too much like a nerd, he knew he was. Next the preppy girls came in, followed by the emos, and lastly the jocks.

His first few classes went by, the usually boring introductions and what not, and lunch came. He dreaded this the most. In his old school this was when the bullies came out and really tortured him, he almost never had a lunch to himself, he was hopeful this school year would be different.

As with his previous classes Jimmy was able to figure out what groups were where rather quickly. There were some that were a bit more ambiguous but that didn't bother him too much. The lunchroom was packed so he found a spot that had the fewest people. The table was full nonetheless, but there were four open spots towards the end. Plopping his butt down, Jimmy took out his sack lunch and ate peacefully.

His lunch was peaceful until a group of girls sat nearby. They were all pretty, as he found out that almost all the girls here were. There was a blonde, brunette, and a redhead, it seemed to be too coincidental that these girls were all friends. He tried to mind his own business and it worked for a little while. Unfortunately the girls were too friendly for his liking and started talking with him.

He was nervous and tried his best to hide that fact but the girls seemed to catch on. "So how's the new school year?" asked Beverly, the blonde.

"It's alright I guess," Jimmy mopped.

"Not having fun?" asked Shelly, the brunette.

"Not really."

"Why not?" asked Wendy the redhead, "New here?"

"Yeah..."

"Ooohhh," the girls giggled. "Well, try to make some friends!" chimed in Shelly.

"That's the plan," Jimmy said.

"We could be your friends," said Beverly, the blonde.

"Really, why?"

"Why not?" asked Beverly.

"Well you're all really pretty," said Jimmy while blushing.

"Don't be so silly, everyone here's pretty, haven't you noticed!" said Shelly. Jimmy took the time to look around and in fact Shelly was right, even the dorky kids, emos, nerds, and even the fat kids all looked pretty good. Jimmy was very comfortable with his sexuality and knew when a guy looked good, though never attracted to guys. But Shelly was right, even the nerd girls, emo girls, goth girls, all the types of girls were pretty in their own weird kind of way. "So what's going on?" he asked.

"Everyone's pretty in their own right," said Wendy.

"Hm, I guess so..." grunted Jimmy.

"Yeah," said Wendy.

Jimmy meekly chatted with the girls, only saying a handful of words here and there. He didn't learn too much about the school, it seemed the girls wanted to gossip more than anything.

Lunch came to a close and Jimmy made his rounds for the last three classes. All in all, Jimmy felt pretty good about the first day. He talked to some pretty girls, though apparently everyone was pretty, and didn't meet anyone too mean or nasty, except for the occasional bump and nudge from unaware students.

Chapter 2

Jimmy's second day of school was much like the first. He chatted along with the three girls from the previous day. He still didn't feel comfortable talking to them, but they seemed nice enough. All was going well for the young school year for Jimmy and he was looking up for a good year.

It was Friday of the first week that really got Jimmy excited. He was early for classes today and was at his locker rummaging through it for the right books. He noticed for the first time a very pretty girl to his right. She was a little shorter than him, maybe 5 feet 6 inches, and not much more than 120 pounds. She had long wavy brunette hair which hung all the way down to the small of her back. Jimmy stared at her in awe. He was brought from his gaze when he finally noticed her smiling back at him. Immediately he began blushing and turned away not knowing what to do. Unknown to him the girl frowned when he turned away, disappointed by his rude nature.

Feeling immensely embarrassed by what he'd done, Jimmy quickly got his things and left not even glancing at the girl. Again unknown to Jimmy, the girl waved goodbye to him but she frowned again feeling humiliated. The girl's heart rose though, despite her rejection. Heading for class and throwing her backpack over her shoulder she smirked to herself, "perfect!" is all she said to herself.

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Jimmy sat in his first class with butterflies in his stomach. His mind was only focused on the perfect picture in his mind, the girl, he had no idea what her name was, was his definition of beauty. The whole morning Jimmy couldn't focus on anything else but that girl. Lunch came and went and he didn't see the group of girls he'd been talking to earlier in the week. Before the second half of classes Jimmy went to his locker again.

Again the girl was at her locker, she was bent over, on purpose maybe? Jimmy could just barely see under her skirt, being the horny teenager he was he couldn't divert his eyes from the spectacle before him. Her skirt nearly rode up to her butt but her panties just covered. The girl rose up quickly feeling eyes on her backside. She quickly turned to see Jimmy staring at her again. This time she waved again, making sure he saw. Jimmy didn't really know what to do, so he just waved back too.

The girl smiled shyly and spoke, "Hi!"

"Hi," is all Jim said.

"My name's Bridget, what's yours?"

"Jimmy."

"Nice to meet you Jimmy," she said with a wink and smile.

"Nice to meet you too." The bell rang signaling that lunch was over and classes were to start.

"I'll see yeah 'round!" Bridget spun on her heel and walked down the hall, making sure her hips swayed overtly. Jimmy stared at Bridget again as she walked away. Her long smooth legs caused his pants to bulge slightly. Embarrassed, Jimmy hurriedly got his things and left for his last set of classes.

Again Jimmy had Bridget's shapely body and face in his mind as he sat zombie-like in his classes. The rest of the day went by seemingly instantly as his mind was picturing the beauty all afternoon. He stopped by his locker to drop off his books and again Bridget was there. She, again, was bent over showing off her long sexy legs. Jimmy soaked in the view and stood back.

He didn't even notice when she turned around and stood up straight, she smirked to herself. "Up here..." Jimmy looked up to see Bridget smiling again. "Think you could help with my homework?" she asked.

"I guess, but what class do you have?" asked Jimmy.

"The usual, math, science, English, geography, and American history."

"Okay..." said Jimmy not totally convinced she needed help considering it was the first week of classes.

"Okay great!" she chirped, "wanna come back to my place?"

"Uh... I guess..." was all Jimmy said still not believing his luck.

The two quickly got the materials they needed and Jimmy followed Bridget home to her place.

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"Hi mom! I'm home!" yelled Bridget into the mansion.

"This is your place?"

"No, it's Daddy's," skipped Bridget.

"It's really nice," said Jimmy.

"Thanks, let's go to my room so we can study." Jimmy followed Bridget up the long elegant staircase and down the long hallway of the extravagant mansion.

The two spent the afternoon alone in Bridget's room studying for the most part. Of course they chatted and were becoming fast friends. "So, it's your first year here."

"Yeah," he said.

"Made many friends yet?"

"Not really. There were a group of girls I met at lunch but I'm not so sure about them. I'm just glad I haven't met anyone mean yet, that's actually the reason why I left my last school, I got bullied a lot."

"Oh poor you," sympathized Bridget, "hopefully you won't be meeting people like that here!"

The two talked and studied the rest of the night, Jim having had dinner at Bridget's before leaving for home. Over the next month the two had regular study sessions at Bridget's. Jimmy made quite a few friends during the time, most of them guys and a few girls. But for Jimmy, Bridget was his best friend; he'd do almost anything for her.

Chapter 3

In the middle of October things started to change for Jim. In their most recent study session the inevitable conversation occurred, they started talking about relationships. "So you've never had a girlfriend?"

"Nope," was all he said.

"Why not?"

"I don't know... I never had time to establish one, plus I can't talk to pretty girls."

"You don't think I'm pretty?" pouted Bridget.

"I do, it's just that you talked to me first, I can't start conversations. Haven't you noticed you're the one always starting a conversation?"

"No..."

"Well you have." The conversation changed naturally, flowingly back to homework and study and the two got back on track. By now though, Bridget had been adding more and more work to Jimmy's load, which so far he hadn't noticed.

To test her project, Bridget left her work on her bed and made her way to her computer. Jimmy didn't notice and she logged on and started chatting online with her girlfriends. Jim worked on the homework and studied hard, almost forgetting about Bridget in the process.

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As the weeks wore on Bridget got away with less and less homework until mid-November she wasn't doing any of it. Jim made more and more friends, girls and guys. His best friends ended up in a few of his classes, but most at lunch. Tom, James, Tony, Sammy, Tiffany, and Natalie were his best friends other than Bridget. He'd spend some time with Tony, Sammy and Natalie at lunch and had a nice little circle with them. He'd often be doing homework though, or studying at lunch, whether it was his or Bridget's or even one of Bridget's friends.

Jimmy being the unobservant type never noticed the change in Bridget's behavior towards him and thought their friendship was fine. They'd talked about relationships and he knew Bridget hadn't had a boyfriend in a while now. She'd had quite a few, according to her, in junior high and high school, but currently she'd been in a bit of a draught.

It was the end of school now on Monday. Jimmy was at his locker grabbing things for his study session with Bridget. He saw out of the corner of his eye Bridget coming his way. As usual he meekly smiled and waved to her. She smiled back and waved as well, "ready for some studying?" she asked.

"Yup." The two talked for a bit before Bridget placed a hand on Jimmy's waist. This startled Jimmy and he jolted upright. He looked to Bridget and she smiled, "What are you doing?" he asked.

"Oh sorry," said Bridget, hm maybe a little too far, she thought. She took her hand away and didn't try again. The two got their things and left for Bridget's mansion.

Just like the beginning of the school year the two friends went up to Bridget's room. Jimmy plopped down on her bed while she sat at her computer, the first time she'd gone there first.

Jimmy noticed, "What're you doing?"

"Oh nothing, just going to chat with my girls."

"Oh, uh, okay... don't do it for too long."

"No prob, it won't be long." Not too long turned into a marathon of girl talk. Jimmy didn't notice at all, he was too engrossed in his studies. Looking up after a long session of studying, Jimmy saw that two hours had passed since they first arrived. He became agitated by Bridget now, "Hey come on, you've been talking now for like two hours, come on and do some studying."

Bridget whipped her head from her computer screen and stared at Jimmy. Seeing her glare Jimmy instantly shut up and coward away. Bridget smirked softly to herself and got up from her chair. Despite being nearly winter, Bridget was in a short skirt and t-shirt. Her rounded C-cup breasts strained inside her shirt and her nipples showed through. Jimmy saw her nipples and wondered if she was wearing a bra, having had sexual thoughts about his friend in the past.

She took a seat at the edge of her large bed and looked to Jimmy. "We were actually just talking about you."

"You were?" asked Jimmy intrigued.

"Yeah," said Bridget edging closer to him, "so how's the class work going?"

"It's alright I guess..." Bridget edged closer, now just arm's length away. She smiled as she edged closer again. Jimmy pulled away just slightly, enough for Bridget to notice. "What's wrong?"

"We're friends, it'd be weird..." defended Jim.

"So..." Bridget rested her hand on Jimmy's thigh and gently rubbed back and forth on it. Having never felt the touch of a girl, Jimmy blushed considerably. "It's okay..." smiled Bridget.

"No it's not..." defended Jimmy meekly. Bridget frowned now. Her hormones were raging, and she was sure his were too. She'd been without relief in such a long time her patience was dangerously thin. "We should get back to work..." Jimmy tried to steer the awkward situation back to school.

Bridget, at this point, snapped. "No! You little shit!!" Jimmy jumped at the sudden change in tone. He looked at Bridget and was shocked to see her angry for the first time in their friendship. "What?" he questioned.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" Jimmy couldn't believe his ears, he'd never heard Bridget swear or yell, and now she was doing both; at him!

"What the hell's wrong?" He began losing his temper.

"Oh shut the fuck up you little fucking shit!" Bridget barked again.

"Hey! Don't fucking call me that!"

"What? Little shit? Why not? You are one!"

"No I'm not!" yelled Jimmy.

"Yeah you are, you little fucking shit!! Hearing you complain about, 'oh poor me, I was bullied at my last school so I left, boohoo'," she mocked his voice, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" Jimmy lost his cool and started grabbing his things. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!!?!" screamed Bridget. Jimmy was starting to feel afraid for himself now, having never seen her like this. He tried as quickly as he could to get his things squared away but Bridget grabbed at his wrists. He looked up and saw a frightening look on Bridget's face. She had this most evil smirk on her face. Jimmy tried to pull his wrists free but couldn't, man she's strong, he thought.

Bridget quickly showed Jimmy more of her strength when she walked him onto her bed. She straddled Jimmy's waist and sat there on top of him, pinning him on her bed. Jim was now clearly afraid of what was about to happen. He'd never had a girlfriend and didn't think girls acted like this on a normal basis. He struggled with all his might to get free, but Bridget had him snuggly between her thick womanly thighs. Watching Jimmy struggle was turning Bridget on immensely and she wasn't sure she'd be able to control herself if he kept it up.

"Uuuuugggghhhhhh!!" grunted Bridget; her excitement was getting the better of her. "OH GOD!!" She just had to rearrange herself. Jimmy watched as Bridget's hand went to her short skirt. From his angle it almost looked like she was readjusting herself, but that's not right... She lifted slightly and then sighed. When she sat back down that's when Jimmy noticed something odd on his chest, I must be imagining things... he thought to himself. He looked up to Bridget and she was smirking. A look of horror fell on Jimmy's face. This can't be! Bridget kept her gaze down at Jimmy and then slowly grabbed the bottom of her short skirt. Being the horny teenager that he was, Jimmy watched Bridget's hands as they slowly pulled her skirt up.

Nervously he peered under Bridget's skirt until her pink panties were revealed. He screamed as soon as he saw a pair of balls and a cock-head peeking out the top of her panties. Bridget quickly muffled his screams with her hands and grinned hugely, "Quiet now Jimmy! I haven't had a boyfriend in such a long time!" she said too calmly.

Jimmy screamed and screamed for his life and squirmed as best he could but he couldn't manage anything. Bridget kept talking to him calmly about what she was going to do to him, "you're such a pathetic boy, being used by a girl like me..." she started rocking back and forth on his chest and she moaned quietly, "mmmmmm!" she hummed, "that feels so nice!"

Eventually Bridget got bored and held him down while she got her toys. Her nightstand wasn't too far and she got some handcuffs. In moments Jimmy's ankles and wrists were cuffed, now even if he wanted to, he couldn't leave. Now in complete control Bridget got off him and watched as he struggled on her king-sized bed. He wiggled about trying to get free, still screaming. "Oh shut up," she said and went through her nightstand again. She pulled out a ball gag, in the shape of a penis of course, and wrapped it around Jimmy's head securing it tightly. "Ah! Much better!" Muffled screams came from Jimmy, but now it was absolutely hopeless, no one could hear him now, well except for Bridget.

Admiring her little trap, Bridget undressed her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Now just in her panties and t-shirt, Bridget climbed back on the bed, "mmm, I'm going to have so much fun with you!" she said cheerfully, "you have no idea!" Jimmy looked up to her pleadingly. "Ha! Your thick puppy eyes aren't going to sway me! Like I said, I haven't had a 'boyfriend' (Bridget putting air quotations) in a long time! Plus, you're fresh meat!" With her little spiel over, Bridget began sliding her panties down her long smooth legs. She threw them onto Jimmy's face and laughed sadistically as he tried to struggle away from them.