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Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 4

**Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 4**
**By: SoleMann**

“First things first,” Julia says as soon as the door closes behind Mr. Jenkins. “We need to lock those doors, so no one interrupts us”

Julia gets up from her desk and heads toward the front of the room. As she walks I can hear a squelching sound every other step. I glance down to see she’s leaving little damp spots of my cum on the floor with every footfall of her shoe.

“So, what are you thinking?” Julia says as she gets back from locking the doors. She plops down in her seat placing her socked foot back up on my desktop and her shoe back on my lap.

“Hmm… let’s see…” Ashley ponders for a minute, “How about we start with getting all these desks back where they belong and take it from there.”

“Sounds like a plan to me.” Julia replies.

“Since you didn’t move your seat at all, you can start with ours.” Ashley says playfully nudging me in the head with her socked foot.

They remove their feet from my desk and crotch so I can get up. I glance down to see that once again the front of my pants are soaked in my cum, and even more filthy from them both wiping the soles of their dirty shoes across it. I get up and start to head towards their usual seats.

“Not those seats you idgit. The ones we’re sitting in now.” Julia snaps at me.

As I turn back towards them, they both kick off their one shoe, lean back and place their socked feet up on their desktops.

“Well, don’t just stand there staring at our feet.” Ashley says, “Time for our little worker bee to get cracking.”

It hits me that they don’t plan on getting out of their seats, and that they want me to move them while they’re still sitting in them. I head over towards Ashley first and start to push against her desk. I’m still a little spent after the mind blowing shoe job they just gave me, so I’m having a hard time getting her desk to move.

“Are you kidding me? You can’t even do a simple task like moving a desk.” Julia giggles, knowing full well how difficult it’ll be while they’re still seated in them.

“I know, maybe he just needs a little incentive.” Ashley lifts her legs off the desktop and places her socked feet on my face covering my nose.

As the stench from her socks fills my nostrils I suddenly get a little burst of strength and slide her over to where the desk belongs.

“I figured that would motivate our pervy little footboy.” Ashley laughs.

Now that Ashley’s desk is in place, I turn and head over to move Julia’s. I place my hands on her desk and try to push it without much success, until she puts her smelly little socked feet on my face, and the desk starts to slide into place.

“Now which desk should we move next?” Ashley says as she casually stands up, “How about that one over there.”

She walks almost to the other side of the room, sits down and props her socked feet up on a desk. Julia gets up and walks to a desk in the opposite direction and sits down with her feet up on another desk.

“Well, get move on, we don’t have all day,” Julia states.

Since she’s closer, I walked over to Julia and went to move her desk first. Once again she puts her socked feet on my face signaling me to push her. After she’s in place, I head back over to Ashley, who plops her socked feet on my face and I push her over.

They then continued this process of prancing around the room in their bee outfits and randomly choosing a desk to sit in for me to move, making sure to motivate me by placing their cute little socked feet on my face. This made a chore that should have taken the three of us no time at all to do, take almost 15 minutes.

The added strain of having to move the desks with them still in them was starting to wear at me. While their constantly putting their smelly socked feet in my face had me as full mast again.

“Well, let’s see how good of a job we did,” Julia says as they both get up from their seats and head to the front of the room.

“We?” I think to myself as I slowly follow behind them, pretty much spent from all the work “I” just did. A fact that doesn’t go unnoticed by these mischievous little vixens.

“I think they look okay,” Ashley states, “but the only way to be sure is to go up and down the aisles and give them a closer look.”

She then taps me on the shoulder and points at the ground.

“Soo… you want me to just go up and down the aisles?” I say having no clue what she’s getting at.

“No silly,” Ashley giggles. “I expect you to get on all fours, so you can carry me on your back, while I see if everything looks okay.”

By now I know not to question their orders, and begrudgingly get down into position on my hands and knees. Ashley lifts her leg and throws it across me like she’s straddling a pony, then plops down on my back.

“"Giddy up,” she says as she starts to tap her socked feet against the outside of my thighs signaling me to go.

I slowly start to make my way down the one aisle as she pretends like she’s checking to see how good of a job I did placing the desks back where they belong. As we round behind the last seat, I pause for a second to get my composer before making the long crawl back up the next aisle.

“It looks like pony is running out of steam.” Ashley then lifts her legs from my sides, and places them over my shoulders, so I now have a socked foot on each side in front of my face. The sight of her cute little feet in those ped socks, along with her scent once again filling my lungs, inspires me to get moving again.

“Good thinking,” Julia laughs.

“Yeah, I figured if a carrot works for a horse, my feet should get our little footboy moving” she giggles.

Once I get to the front of the room, the girls switch places and its Julia’s turn to ride on me. She wastes no time and immediately put her legs over my shoulders placing her feet in my face. Once again I slowly trudge down the next aisle, around the last seat, and back to the front of the room.

“Just one aisle left.” Ashley tells me as she pats me on the head will the sole of her foot.

I sit there not sure if they’re switching places again, or if I should just continue with Julia on my back. It’s not long before I get my answer, as to my horror, Julia scoots back making room for Ashley to join her on top of me. I can now feel Julia’s weight move to the small of my back, as Ashley sits high up above my shoulders. Julia taps me on my sides with her feet and I start the long arduous task of carry these two beauties down the aisle.

As if I wasn’t struggling enough before, on a whim these two vixens decided to make it twice as difficult for me. I now had Julia’s tail bone driving into the small of my back. Why couldn’t she have scooted back just a little more and given me some relief by sitting over my but rather than the weakest part of my back. Ashley on the other hand, made sure to sit as far forward as she could, putting all her wait on my already sore and weakened arms. Of course this meant her cute little socked feet were now dangling right under my face, once again encouraging me to keep moving forward.

It took me as long to make it down that aisle as it did to go down and back up the other two. By this time, the muscles in my arms were burning from all the strain and my knees were aching from the pain of their weight driving them into the hard tile floor.

As I rounded the last desk, the girls noticed I was slowing down and decided to use their brand of incentive to get me going again. Julia bent her knees and repositioned her feet so they were now touching the inside of my thighs. She then slowly started sliding her soft socked feet up and down them, careful not to go too high and bump my member or the wetness they caused in the front of my pants.

Ashley on the other hand, slid back just enough to place her heals on my shoulders, placing her feet on either side of my head. She they started gentling caressing the sides of my face with her soft little socked feet. This not only put her feet closer in plain sight, but had the added bonus of wafting her scent into my nostrils. Needless to say, their plan worked, and I was determined to get them back up to the front of the classroom.

Once we finally made it there, I expected them to get off my back, but they just sat there planning out our next step, while I suffered beneath them.