This does not represent Chloe Grace Moretz or any actor mentioned, this is purely a work of fiction.

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Mindy is instructed to find a mole inside her school. Will it ruin her chances with Miss Swedlow or her strip club plans? Contains strong sexual content! Please review!

Mindy woke up from an exciting dream, she couldn't remember what happened in it but when she woke up she came everywhere, she squirted all over the big bullseye target; it was a good thing she always slept naked. 'At least I do my own laundry,' Mindy, thought, remembering how Marcus first noticed strange stains on her clothes at the end of the day. Mindy was more confident than ever to get with Miss Swedlow, she wanted to respect her privacy but she had it so bad for her she found it hard to concentrate.

"Mindy! Come in, Mindy!"

Mindy fell out of bed, she realized it was her wrist communicator, she hardly ever exposed it at school; 'If they're thinking I'm skipping breakfast and the morning joggers their out of their minds!'

"Big M here!" Mindy said into the device.

"Much better than White Dyn-o-Mite!" The British sounding voice chuckled; Brutus was her informant, he had come accustomed to Mindy's wild behavior since day 1 at the agency.

"Ha! Ha! What's the deal? I've got to get to school and get my boob on!"

"Yes! Yes! God! Just hold tight a moment," He had gotten somewhat used to Mindy's openness about her personal life but it grew tiring, "There is a mole believed to be at your school."

Mindy razed her lips, "So? There's plenty of zits too!" She laughed at her own dumb joke.

Brutus groaned, "Mindy, please take this seriously would you?"

"So we've got ourselves a rat? What are they after?"

"We believe they are lying low after stealing government secrets and they might have information on you to um, take you out."

"What?" Mindy knew of a recent hack to the agency's system but she thought she was fine, "Take me out? No one takes Mindy McCready out! What does this loser look like?"

"We uh, we don't know yet. We are going to leave that up to you. Anyone could be a suspect."

"Shit. Oh and..."

He sighed, "Yes, Mindy we have a new Sophia for you!"

"No not that!" Mindy snapped, "Though I do appreciate it, B. Any updates on my little project?"

Brutus paused, he'd almost forgotten a rather lewd request the girl crazy agent had made months ago, "No, nothing yet, I'm afraid."

"Dang it! I thought they'd be on top of it."

"I must say, Mindy, I don't think you'll be needing it."

"In all fairness it's what the ladies want."

"Right. Good luck with the assignment and um, " he stopped to clear his throat.

"What?"

He mumbled it first then repeated, "Don't hit on the mole."

"So it's a chick!?"

"Not sure but if it is no funny business."

"What you worried I'll get attached?" Mindy chuckled, "Nah, I'll be careful. You know me."

Brutus sighed, he could be heard wiping his forehead with a tissue, "All too well."

She slipped on her fake cast and headed out the door.


Mindy took a stroll down the hall, she couldn't trust anyone that even meant Alice, could her best friend really be working for the other side? Maybe all that bonding last night was really just to get her close; she was having all these new feelings about Alice, the warm and fuzzy kind.

"Hi, Mindy!" Alice jumped in her way, greeting.

Mindy stuck her hands out, she hit her back into the lockers, "Don't come any closer!"

"Mindy?" Alice hadn't seen her like this before, she looked...scared? "Mindy, what's wrong? You can tell me."

"No! I...Uh...Uh...," Mindy backed up into a trash can, everyone close by laughed at her, she was stuck butt first.

"Let me help you!" Alice grabbed her arm and struggled to pull her up.

Mindy grabbed the garbage can lid and used it as a shield, she needed to keep her as far away as possible, "Back! Back!"

"Mindy? Do you have amnesia or something? It's me! Alice, your best friend!"

She imagined one of those Snickers commercials, the ones that used to play where a celebrity was talking or complaining to someone then in would turn out it's not really them, someone would hand them a Snickers chocolate bar and they would turn back to a friend/relative. "You're Not You When You're Hungry". Maybe Mindy just needed her version of a Snickers' bar like pussy, a nice fat ass or a good pair of double Ds rubbed in her face to get her back to normal; but before Alice could take her top off, Mindy explained.

"Sorry, girl, but we can't hang out right now. Nothing personal. It's work. I'll tell you later!' She tossed the garbage can lid at the wall and ran off down the hallway.

Defiantly wasn't the weirdest anyone had seen Mindy but it did bother Alice, Brooke would probably hear about it and assume Mindy needed to be put in a straight jacket pronto.

Mindy scoped out everyone, she was really worried that it could be any of her friends, Cliff or anyone on the football team, any of the beautiful women she hooked up with the past few days, it was crazy.

"Yo, Mindy! Scoping out babes?"

The jock found her behind a big rubber plant looking through binoculars.

"Ah! Cliff! Gotta go!"

Mindy rushed past him, she had to be vigilant.

"You coming to my party?"

"Ah...Maybe!"

Mindy ran off, couldn't take any chances, Cliff could be the mole.

Scoping for babes wasn't such a bad idea she ended up stopping at the girl's locker room and rubbed herself as she looked through the hole in the wall at some tasty asses.

'Damn, it could be anyone. Whoever hired this possible her knows my one weakness'.

After giving herself an orgasm she blew her cover and the girls found her peephole but Mindy got out of there before they found out her identity. She had to avoid Ms Dalton, she had it so bad for her, she stood outside the library wearing some new white garter belts under her skirt, she wanted another fun time with her.

"Rain check!" Mindy assured her with a crooked smile.

"How's the cast?" Nurse Carolina stood out in the hallway too, she blew Mindy a kiss, no matter where she looked or where she walked she kept bumping into them. She took another corner and there was Miss Swedlow.

"Mindy!" She grabbed a hold of her so she had nowhere to go, her face was so close; damn that blue, "I'm sorry about the other day but I need you! No! I want you! I know I screwed up but I want to make it up to you! The forbidden romance everything! Please! I'll go on that date!"

Mindy couldn't believe just how bad the timing was, "Miss Swedlow...," Mindy's forehead creased, Miss Swedlow wrote her phone number on Mindy's cast and kissed her cheek.

"Secret agent stuff?" Her voice got more low, more serious, "I understand. Be careful. And make damn sure I see you later."

Mindy was shocked when Miss Swedlow slapped her ass, this woman was full of surprises, she smiled at her like a she-devil in disguise. Next Mindy bumped into Kimmy Wong, she greeted her and hugged her tight. 'Not you, sweet Kimmy,' Mindy thought to herself in despair.


Mindy drank some water at the fountain, after she worked her clit earlier she thought she'd be more focused but nothing was in her favor today. In the corner of her eye she saw her worst nightmare. Dangling silver whistle, white tank top and blue short shorts.

"Checking out Miss Stevens, Mindy?"

Brooke thought it would be funny to walk up behind Mindy and scare her, didn't really work but Mindy was taken aback.

"Huh? No!" Mindy made a face, she'd rather die than even think about getting nasty with her; Mindy thought she had nice jugs under that tank top but they were wasted by who they belonged to.

"Ha! You're a racist! I knew it would come out!"

Mindy had to laugh, "Racist?

"Of course! Your real dad was a cop, it all makes sense!"

"I live with Marcus! He's a cop! I love black people you twit!"

"But you'd never screw Miss Stevens!"

"Duh! I don't like her kind!", Brooke was taken aback, this short blonde was confusing as hell, "I hate gym teachers!"

"Come again?"

"The whistles! Everything! Ugh!"

"So if she wasn't a gym teacher you'd fuck her?"

"Hell to the yeah! I love me some chocolate!" Mindy smiled wide, putting Brooke instantly off.

"McCready!" Mindy spun around, there she was, her arch nemesis, "My office!"

Brooke laughed all the way to her next class just imagining Mindy getting the third degree.


"You've been missing quite a bit of gym haven't you, Mindy?"

Mindy had one foot on the desk and an arm behind the chair, "Maybe. What's it to you?"

"Sit up, please."

Mindy smirked, "I don't think so."

Miss Stevens wrote something on a notepad, looking at her the whole time, she put it aside and mirrored Mindy's actions, even putting one of her feet up on the desk.

"Do you have a problem with me?"

"Only if you have a problem with me."

Miss Stevens frowned, "You're an A+ student, why are you acting like this?"

"I'm not big on gym," Mindy said, folding her arms.

Miss Stevens folded her arms and leaned over her desk, "Oh, really? Well that's just too bad."

Mindy leaned forward, "Yeah. Really is."

"A shame if you have to repeat class with me."

"I'd rather throw up or streak naked."

Miss Stevens lifted an eyebrow, "I'd like to see that."

"Oh, really? Like to see me streak naked, Miss Stevens?"

Miss Stevens was aghast, she doubled back, "N-n-n-n...Come with me!"

Miss Stevens took her in the middle of the gymnasium, Mindy had no gym clothes, she gagged just seeing Miss Stevens in her shorts and tank top, she just knew she was going to blow on that silver whistle.

"Here," she passed her a medicine ball, heavy but nothing Mindy couldn't manage, she showed just how in shape she was moving the ball with her body, passing it back and forth to Miss Stevens.

"That all you got?"

She gave her some dumbells to lift then a bar bell, she bent down and picked up 20lbs then 30 then 50 then 100 then 200. Miss Stevens watched her sweat, straining herself, she could see a vein in Mindy's forehead, she thought she was going to collapse or at least maybe her pants or shirt to rip, she could see her small muscles under her shirt and that big butt of hers.

"See anything you like?" Mindy teased.

Miss Stevens caught herself staring at Mindy's body.

"Good form."

"You know what, I'm getting kind of sweaty."

Mindy lifted up her shirt.

"Mindy! What are you doing?"

"I ain't got no gym clothes, Teach."

She tossed her shirt aside then undid her pants, Miss Stevens blew her whistle, Mindy covered her ears a moment but continued.

"I'm not a dog!"

Mindy was in a sports bra, thong and her sneakers, "Not bad, huh?"

Miss Stevens realized now what she had to deal with, "Get down and give me 20!" She blew her whistle hard.

Mindy got down on the floor and did her push-ups with ease, laughing the whole time, she even wiggled her butt at the newbie teacher.

"I want 20 laps around the gym!"

"Huh?"

She blew her whistle, Mindy was smart enough not to ask anymore questions, she got up and started running; this was really a piece of cake compared to all the academy training she put in, she had to strip down to her undies outside in the pouring rain for it, running on wet grass while lifting plates over her head.

Mindy caught her breath when she ran up to Miss Stevens once she made it to her 20th time.

"Had enough?"

"I can do this all day."

"Hm," Miss Stevens said, looking her up and down, "They said you were tough."

"Huh?"

"Another 20."

Mindy let out a soft groan and continued.

Mindy was nice, sweaty and a little sore, she needed some water stat, Miss Stevens tossed her a water bottle and a towel.

"What's next?"

Miss Stevens smiled, "Damn. When they told me you were my target I thought they were joking. This little blonde white girl? I have 20 years experience and I have to worry about her?"

Mindy's eyebrows lifted, "Shit. I guess I should've known."

"Guess you're not as smart as they think you are."

"Maybe not but I am full of surprises."

Miss Stevens pulled a gun out from the back of her shorts, taped to her lower back, "You have a smart mouth."

Mindy raised her hands in the air, "It's good for other things besides talking," Mindy wiggled her eyebrows.

Miss Stevens frowned, "I don't have time for mind games."

"What's your game here?"

"I shoot you. I take a boat out of here."

"A boat?"

"I found a lot of secrets the American government won't want getting out. I'm not the villain here, I believe people have the right to know. The agency I was with is no different from yours, you know."

Mindy giggled, "Alright, Snowden. Let's get one thing straight, I'm not and the longer this keeps going on the hotter you're getting."

Miss Stevens thought that was at least in the top 10 weirdest things anyone has ever said to her, "Who the fuck are you?"

"You've looked at my file, right?"

"Yes. I know about your training, who your father was, who your current father is. Everything."

"Do you know I'm a T N' A Master?"

"What?"

"Pussy Guru?"

"Huh?"

"A Lez-O-Holic?"

"Are you an idiot?"

"Let's find out."

Miss Stevens laughed, this was too much, "Well, at least you'll go out making someone laugh," she pulled the trigger but nothing happened, she tried again and again only to hear an unsatisfying click of an empty chamber, "Shit."

Mindy showed her a handful of bullets, "Doesn't work too well without these."

"How..."

"I copped a feel earlier without you noticing," Mindy smiled all proud of herself, "Nice ass, bitch!"

"Why you little!"

Miss Stevens lunged at Mindy, the two ended up in hand to hand combat, both were excellent at high kicks, Stevens found she wasn't as fast or as flexible as Mindy, she was doing cartwheels literally around her. Carl, one of the janitors popped in a second to see if it was possible to start mopping but saw the two women fighting and knew better than to interrupt.

Mindy seemed to be having the upper hand until Miss Stevens ripped her bra clean off, she made fun of her medium sized pale titties, Mindy wouldn't stand for this body shaming for long, she ripped that tank top like it was nothing and came face to chest with two black wobblers.

"BIG BLACK TITTIES!" Mindy exclaimed.

Miss Stevens grabbed Mindy's head in a fit of rage, she was determined to crush her skull but Mindy was determined to motorboat those bouncy bad boys.

"MMMMMMM!"

"GET OUT OF THERE!" Miss Stevens pulled at Mindy's hair like a rope to get her face away from her double Ds.

Mindy laughed at her and licked her lips, "You...You..."

"Me what?"

Miss Stevens paused and caught her breath, "Who am I kidding? You're so HOT!"

She attacked Mindy's mouth, covering her lips over hers, using her tongue as a weapon to get into that sweet pink mouth. Mindy got to suck on her nipples and play with those gorgeous boobs of hers while clawing at her ass in the process. It was obvious Miss Stevens liked being dominant so Mindy decided to give her this one, she pulled on her hair and called her 'Skank!' and 'Hussie!'. Miss Stevens lifted her up in her arms and kissed her some more, all up and down her neck and face, she spun her around to lick her pussy and force Mindy to lick hers while the blood rushed to her head.

'Whoa!' Mindy thought, 'If everyone saw this I think it would end racism and homophobia!'

They were on the floor tribbing, grinding their pussies into each other while giving each other nasty eyes, they both knew what the other wanted and it was exciting just thinking about it. Mindy kissed Miss Stevens all over her body, loving kissing that booty and legs.

"You've got quite the ghetto back here!" Miss Stevens proclaimed, smacking Mindy's ass hard.

'Wow! Twice in one day this is a total dream record!'

They grabbed onto one another and rolled on the floor, laughing as they did, ending their angry and passionate display with a lying 69. Mindy never thought this would be so good especially with a gym teacher let alone Miss Stevens, the mole she was supposed to be terminating.

Miss Stevens squirted into Mindy's mouth at the same time Mindy squirted into hers, perfectly synched; Mindy loved how filthy this woman was, maybe not so bad after all, she could even be brunch material.

"Damn! You taste fine!" Miss Steven licked some of Mindy's juices that got on her.

"Right back at you!" Mindy licked some of Miss Stevens' cum off her hands.

"Anything to say?"

"Well...," Mindy started, Miss Stevens folded her arms waiting to hear her out, "I was ignorant. I shouldn't be so prejudice against gym teachers, they are actually pretty cool."

Miss Stevens rolled her eyes, "You know I'm not a real gym teacher, right?"

"Well, hey, you fooled me pretty good."

Miss Stevens gave her a playful shove and laughed.

"So, think we'll be seeing a lot of each other?"

Miss Steven licked the taste of Mindy off her lips, "I think I can see that," she kissed her, smooshing those plump lips into hers. Mindy got her handcuffs ready, it was almost a shame to do this but she had to do her job.

CLICK!

"Huh?" Mindy felt a cold bracelet on her wrist, she tugged at it revealing handcuffs, she was locked to a bench, Miss Stevens had her right where she wanted her.

"Sorry, Mindy, I did have fun but I'm not going to take any chances."

"Dammit! Come on, Stevens! This is why I don't trust gym teachers!"

She laughed as she took hers and Mindy's clothes, "Sorry, McCready. You're a worthy adversary and I defiantly don't want to work for those jerks anymore but I also don't want your bosses throwing me in a cold cell, you dig?"

Mindy tried clawing at her wrist, "Yeah, I dig."

"Bye bye for now, psycho!" She blew a kiss and walked out the back door.

Mindy groaned, there she was lying completely naked on the gym mat hand cuffed, it was still an awesome day but she knew she had to come up with a good lie to the agency on how the mole got away and on top of that had to explain everything to Alice, Miss Swedlow and everyone else what happened.

Carl wandered in mopping the floors, Mindy didn't even know it was that late, she lied there still maybe hoping he'd miss her but nope the old timer saw her,

"Hi, Mindy."

"Hi, Carl."

He mopped around her like he was tracing a crime scene.

"Get played, huh?"

"Yup."

"That's too bad."

"Yeah...Uh, can I get the bolt cutters?" She asked, rattling the cuff.

"Afraid I'll be a while."

"Ok!" She called, watching him go to the other side of the gym, "I'll be here."

To be continued!