Egg Ch. 3

The Egg

Chapter 3

The dream shifted around like oil on top of water. Jacob felt the swirling, nauseating him as he spun in it. He didn’t grasp what was going on. Even as he cried out in frustrating terror, there wasn’t anything he could do. Nothing worked for him.

Falling asleep had become an utter nightmare for him. From watching as the Alien snake took Shana, to be terrified of the pulsating cocoon in his parent’s shabby room, Jacob found himself alone. For three nights he had lain exhausted in bed, confused as to what his life had become.

When he did wake in the morning, it was to a blaring alarm. With a groan, he rolled over in bed and groggily walked through his room to the bathroom. There, he relieved himself before getting into a cold shower.

Sleep dissipated rapidly under the torrent of frigid water. With a twist of a knob, the water quickly turned hot and he relaxed a moment before washing himself. As his mind cleared, he became increasingly aware that his first day of school in almost two weeks started today. A sudden nervousness grew in him and so he tried to think of other things.

The cocoon in his parent’s room only came to mind. An alien looking thing for sure, he hadn’t gone into the room since it had hissed at him two days ago.As curious as he was, he didn’t investigate due to the possibility of unknown dangers.

Finished with his shower, Jacob completed a new routine for his morning. Getting dressed in fresh clothes, eating a healthy breakfast and packing his book bag. He remembered to get his doctor’s note that specified today’s return. At least the doctor cared. Everyone else had abandoned him. His dad was late coming home, and the alien had forsaken him to become whatever Horror it wished. With a sigh, he escaped his home and headed for school.

Silverton High wasn’t in any way shiny for its name. Even when one walked past well-manicured lawns and up polished concrete steps, the sole lustrous thing in the place were the trophies that greeted the students in a massive display case right in front of the doors. On each side of the case was a door to the main office, which Jacob chose to use the door on the left. Thankfully no one paid mind to him as he walked through the crowds at the entrance.

The high school’s age was evident in the main office. Built years ago, everything in the office was stained dark as the wood took up almost every seeable surface. The giant counter that greeted anyone looked like a clerks counter one would find in a courtroom. Six openings allowed for school officials to talk to students or parents but currently, these were all taken. Jacob leaned against a wall and grimaced as the bell rang signaling the start of class. His hope had been to be seated in class before anyone recognized him. Now, he would have to walk in with all eyes on him.

“Next,” a voice called out.

Jacob walked up to the only opening passing a woman who looked disheveled. As he walked up, he saw etched on a golden plaque on the right of the opening the name Grace. The red-rimmed blonde peered up at him. She had emerald green eyes and red shiny lipstick on. To Jacob, Grace looked young enough to pass as a high school student and the reaction in his groin surprised him. He couldn’t identify a time looking at a girl or anything in that matter out in society had elicited a response. Becoming aware quickly of how the tightness in his pants increased, Jacob smiled.

“Hey there,” she said. “I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”

That stung, and he winced with those words. She didn’t seem to notice, and he kept the smile on his face.

“Yeah, you have,” he said. “It’s me, Jacob.”

His voice couldn’t have been any meeker if he tried.

“Jacob Grand?” She asked with surprise evident in her voice. He saw her stand and take off her glasses before cleaning them. Once back on she let out a squeal of surprise. The whole office had gone quiet with noise. He apologized, and everyone continued to stare at him.

“Come around quick,” Grace told him, but he didn’t really hear her. People were staring at him. Each glare a dagger into him, a reminder of how his presence had interrupted the day to day dealings of the office. Feeling exposed, he moved quick to the side where Grace authorize him to go behind the counter. She ushered him into a side room.

“Are you really Jacob?” she asked him.

He pulled out his doctor’s excuse and held it out to her. Right now, he wanted to escape the room and subsequently the school. Besides, now that he was isolated with a woman in a conference room, his nerves began to get the best of him. She accepted the note from him and read it. While she did, Jacob drank in the sight of her trying to calm his shaking.

Before, he could only see the blonde had her hair over her ears and the red-rimmed glasses shielding green eyes. Closer now, he could see that underneath, her hair was dyed jet black. Long and straight the tips of it went past her breasts. Breasts that were concealed by an ornate white blouse. The ornateness evident in the sewn patterns.

The blouse went down and he followed it gigue line until it changed into a black skirt. The skirt was short and there was scant bare skin as that shown she was wearing stockings. Polished black shoes were on her feet, but her legs enticed him.

“Ahem,” Grace said getting his attention. His eye snapped back to her. “My, I can’t think of a time the massive Jacob would dare be seen checking a girl out.”

He felt the heat rise in his cheeks at getting caught. The rightness of her statement to expose him to a feeling of embarrassment he wasn’t used to.

“I uh,” he started.

“Don’t worry about it kiddo,” she said with a gleeful laugh. “It’s surprising is all. What happened?”

Her nonchalant dismissal of his staring dalliance made him feel for a second like he should tell her what happened. Something told him that it wasn’t the time to.

“I don’t know,” he replied. Trying to stop to keep his voice steady and from failing. “Just woke up like this one morning. Doctor’s couldn’t tell me and kept me out of school for the past two weeks.”

A gaze swooped all over his body. He got the impression of being sized up.

“I hope its permanent,” she said and then she suddenly blushed. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.”

A compliment, even if it needed to be taken back, hit him in a queer way. Receiving praise from a woman for the first time in his entire life sent a shockwave of confusing emotions through him.

“At least one thing is still massive,” she spoke. He looked at her and saw a look of amazement on her face as her jaw slowly dropped. Then realized her gaze was on his crotch.

“Class,” he stammered out suddenly to get control of the situation. The office was just a door away. “I have to get to class.”

“Do you?” she said with a lick of her lips. Jacob saw the sudden onset of wanton lust in her eyes. Unfortunately for him, he realized the situation did need to end for both of their sakes.

“Yes,” he said.

“Very well,” she said with a look of disappointment on her face. “Let me get you a pass and call your teacher.”

She got up off the chair and went to leave the conference room.

“Whats your teacher’s name?”

Jacob though for a second before he responded.

“Ms. Clemens,” he replied naming Biology teacher.

“Bet she’d like to examine you,” Grace replied before walking back into the office. The double meaning wasn’t lost on Jacob and the throbbing of his cock was beginning to become unbearable.

Sitting in the room for the moment, he struggled to direct his thoughts from being sexual. Three days of abstinence had been unbearable ever since the alien had awoken it. Shaking in frustration, he waited until Grace came back into the room, the massive door shutting behind her.

“Well, heres your note,” she said holding it out to him. Jacob took it tentatively trying not to touch her hand. She threw that out the window for him when she was suddenly up in his personal space. “This piece of paper is my number.”

He couldn’t move as her hand shoved the piece of paper into the pocket of his pants. She aggressively rubbed the length of his cock through the fabric of his pants.

“I don’t typically do direct,” she said. “But we are close enough in age where you need to contact me when you can.”

“I will,” he said trying to relax.

“Now get to class Jacob,” she said. “I am genuinely disappointed that we couldn’t get better acquainted right now.”

Then she was gone, and Jacob let out a sigh of relief. Feeling constricted, he waited for a few seconds to get his throbbing cock to dissipate. After thinking of his dead mother, his dick did soften.

Walking out of the conference room through a side door, he found himself thankfully in empty hallways. The walk to Miss Clemens class took him only a few seconds, and when he arrived he again found himself panicking.

What would everyone say when they identified him? His thoughts reeled on that one question and after five minutes he almost drove himself mad trying to work the nerve up to go in. With a major sigh, he took the plunge and turned the knob.

Miss Clemens had been talking when he walked in. Standing at the board, she was wearing a red pantsuit that hugged her curves. Her ass looked amazing, but his thoughts couldn’t stay on that for long. She was quick to comment on staring and often had presented herself as purveyor of chastity. Jacob had long suspected that the woman enjoyed the stares. He did know for certain she loved to chastise the boys when caught.

“Can I help you?” she said walking briskly over to him after getting up from her desk. He kept his eyes locked onto her blue ones as she walked up to him.

He held out the note to him which she snatched.