Half way to the nurses office, I realised I couldn't go. If the nurse saw me like this, or, even worse, examined me, it would immediately know I'd not taken my suppressant. I stopped and considered what to do. I'd just have to wait until later, and get Nuba to put some cream on me again. The thought of that sent my heart racing.

I couldn't take it any more. I turned about and went into the toilet. Going into the end stall, I sat on the toilet and, carefully, explored the area that Nuba had played with yesterday.

Waves of pleasure ran through my body, and before I knew it, I was rubbing myself hard.

It only took seconds before I was gasping and shuddering as I gave myself a massive orgasm.

Panting hard, I opened my eyes, realising that I was feeling a little better. Still, I had to make it through another double session of maths, so I didn't stop.

For the next fifteen minutes I madly frigged myself, giving myself about five orgasms in a row. By the end of it I could barely stand up, but the chime for break interrupted my thoughts, and spurred me on.

Slipping my knickers back on, they were still wet from my pussy juices earlier, I straightened myself up as best as I could and left the stall to wash my face.

I'd just finished, and was leaving, when several other girls walked in. They saw me, and whispered together as I stalked out, as proudly as I could.

In the corridor I almost ran into Nuba.

“Are you all right?” she asked. “I heard what happened, it's all over the school gossip boards.”

“Oh dear,” I said. “Never mind, just bring your cream later will you?”

“Of course.” Nuba gave me a look, and then nodded. “You'll be okay.”

“I must look a mess,” I said.

“A bit puffy around the eyes,” she replied. “Look, I have to go, my next class is on the other side of the campus. I'll see you later though.”

“Okay,” I said, resisting the urge to hold her, and she darted off through the crowded corridors.

Seeing Nuba helped put my head back in the game, not to mention the recent twenty minutes of self-abuse, so I walked into the next class on a more even keel.

The double period of terraforming theory went as well as the last class had gone badly, and I walked slowly back to my room feeling more at peace with the world. My ass still hurt of course, but I was feeling more like me again. All it took was half a dozen orgasms it seemed.

I was a little late getting back, and so it was a wonderful surprise to open the door and find Nuba sitting on my bed, waiting for me.

“How did you get in here?” I asked. “No, never mind, I can guess. Is my synth...?”

“She's off and blind,” Nuba said, walking up to me.

Then she pulled me close and kissed me. Deep, and long.

I melted into her arms. I was in what the old religions called heaven, pressed up against this fascinating girl, held by her, kissed by her.

Finally we parted, coming up for air.

“Now, we need to get you undressed,” she said.

“Oh!” I replied, as she started taking my blazer off.

“Someone has to look after you,” she giggled. “You synth is in self-diagnostic mode, could be a while, and when we're sharing, you won't be wearing any clothes.”

“Oh!” I repeated, as she slipped my blouse off.

“That's right. Oh, look at these lovely breasts.” Nuba unclipped my bra and pulled it off, exposing me. She cupped my right tit, and I uttered a small squeak.

“What happened earlier?” she asked, as she undid my skirt and threw it onto the bed.

“I was spanked for being a bad girl,” I managed to get out, as she pulled my knickers down. My heart was beating so fast I thought it would explode.

“Oh, you're the wettest thing on this planet girl!” Nuba exclaimed, seeing the state of my underwear. “No, hands to the side please.”

I allowed her to pull my hands away from my breasts, so I was now standing naked in front of this tall girl, who seemed to have such control over me.

Nuba took a step back and looked me slowly up and down. “Oh yes,” she said. “You're going to be a lot of fun.”

“Nuba!” I exclaimed. I was going wobbly kneed, standing there for her to examine.

“Yes, time for your medicine.” She pulled out the small jar of cream, and guided me to the bed, where I was, once again, laid down on my front.

I thrashed around a little as she carefully rubbed the cream onto my injures. It seemed half a dozen orgasms weren't enough after all. But she took her time, on purpose I think, and I was soon screaming into my pillow as my lust levels went up and up.

“There,” she said, after an eternity. “Now, on your back my little bitch!”

The naughty talk almost made my climax there and then, but I allowed myself to be rolled over, and Nuba spread my legs wide, so my most intimate area was fully exposed to her gaze.

“That's a sweet sweet pussy you have,” she said. I was expecting her to fondle me again, but no, instead she place her head between my legs and started working me with her tongue!

I started to scream again then, and had to clamp my own hands over my mouth quickly. The waves of pleasure that were coming from her work nearly overwhelmed me, and I shuddered and jerked as I came and came and came again, over and over in quick succession. I Boosted too, for a moment, as I lost control a little, but my legs were open wide, so Nuba didn't notice.

And after about a minute of constant orgasms, I simply lost consciousness.