Chapter 3: Truth and Consequences

Mr. Vickers and Shonna

The teacher opened his front door to find his student there, looking cold in the Saturday night air. “Shonna? What’re you doing here? And how do you know where I live?” He craned his neck outside to confirm that none of the neighbors were looking. “Quick, get in here.”

The dark-skinned girl stepped inside and shuddered at the warmth of the man’s home, using her crossed arms to rub at her shoulders. “Googled your address ... I need your help.”

‘I’m on Google?’ he mused. “What’s going on?”

“It needs to be you ... it can’t be ... that fuckin’ skid...”

“What? You’re not making sense, Shonna...”

“Is your wife here?”

“No, she’s visiting her sister.”

She lunged forward and pulled him into a hug. “You have to be the father ... you have to! I need ... tutoring! Yes, this would just be an extension of the class ... just normal sex education...” She looked up at him with glistening dark eyes. “Please?”

“I ... well, it would just be normal sex education, you’re right.” He could feel his cock hardening at the girl’s sweat scent, figuring that she must have been walking for a while. He remembered how good it felt to be inside the 18-year-old’s hot pussy during class. “Take off your clothes.”

“Yes!” Her face brightened and she did as directed, revealing her feminine figure with her smaller breasts and bootylicious behind.

He’d pulled his clothes off in record time and bent down to lick at her nethers.

She pushed him back. “I don’t need that ... I’m so ready ... please...”

He stood up, grabbed her plush ass, and lifted her up against the wall. After she wrapped her legs about his hips, he was quickly inside her.

“Yesss! Oh, that’s so good...” she moaned, feeling an orgasm already rising from where her teacher’s six-incher delved inside her fertile depths. “Ohh ... ohhhh ... OHH!” Then she was cumming.

Mr. Vickers continued to fuck her up against the wall. Shonna wasn’t very big, so even for his average build it was easy. He stopped thrusting and ground his crotch against hers.

“Ohh fuuck, cumming agaiiiin ... ugh ... UGH!”

“Ohh ... seems like you don’t need much sex education, Shonna ... ugh...”

“I need your sex, Mr. Vickers! And I need your cum ... give it to me ... uhh...”

He resumed thrusting. “Urgh...”

“Yes...”

“Urghh...”

“Yesss...”

“URGH!”

“Ohhfuuckyesss!” Then she was cumming again as her teacher’s hot load hosed her spasming cervix. “Yes, knock me up, knock me uppp! UHH! UHH!”

He felt his sexy student’s pussy grip him as she orgasmed, extending his own cum. Finally, his spurts petered out and he lowered her back to the floor, though her shaky legs wouldn’t hold and she dropped to her knees. Faced with his dripping cock, she pulled it into her mouth.

“Ah! Shonna, I’m really sensitive right now!” He pulled back.

“Just ... cleaning you up...” She gave him an impish smile.

“Speaking of cleaning...” He saw his load start to slip out from inside her and grabbed a tissue.

She pressed it to her vaginal opening and then pulled her panties up to hold the paper in place.

“You should go, but it’s chilly out. I could drive you home?”

She nodded.

On the way to her place, she managed to convince him to give her a little extra tutoring. Pulling off into a darkened alleyway, she rode him in his reclined driver’s seat until he gave her another heaping helping of sperm right where it mattered the most. She gave him a quick kiss as she dismounted, and he dropped her off at her run-down house a few minutes later before heading home.

Coral and Grace

Coral opened her eyes and her first sight was of her beautiful girlfriend’s face. It seemed to almost glow in the early morning light, she looked so gorgeous.

Then something snapped in her head. “Uhh ... fuck ... FUCK!”

Grace’s eyes flew open. “What? What is it, baby?!”

“Grace! Oh nooo, what did I doooo?!”

A few minutes later, after a stream-of-consciousness infodump from Coral to her girlfriend of the previous night’s events, Grace slapped Coral across the face. “You ... you took that guy’s sperm, and...” She turned and hurled the contents of her stomach onto the carpet.

“Baby...”

“NO! GET OUT!”

“BABY!” Coral grabbed Grace’s shoulders and shook her. “You need to listen to me, NOW!”

The taller girl wiped her eyes. “Coral?”

“We’ve both been violated. That guy, Jake, I think he hypnotized everyone.”

“What, seriously?”

“Yes.” Coral sat her girlfriend down. “Oh, he knew the post-hypnotic suggestion wouldn’t last with me somehow ... he said he hoped I wouldn’t ruin it for everyone.”

Grace’s mind was whirling. While insane, some sort of mind control would explain why the love of her life would betray her like that. She felt queasy again at the thought of all that sperm inside her. “I have to go get a morning after pill.”

Coral grabbed her shoulders again. “NO! You need to get an A!”

“What?!”

Coral stepped back. “Oh, some of it’s still in my head. I can talk about what happened in class, but we both need an A in sex ed. I don’t think I can fight that, at least not yet. Just don’t say that again and I’ll be fine.”

Grace nodded uneasily. She’d definitely go get pills for both of them and figure out what was in her girlfriend’s head later.

“Fucking Ingrid!” Coral raged. “She took advantage of Jake’s instructions to convince me to ... do that.”

“So we take this to the cops.”

“What? Why?”

“Because you were hypnotized and raped!”

“No, that was just sex education homework.”

Grace slumped. “Ugh, this is hurting my head.”

Coral sat next to her and rubbed her own temples. “Think how fucked up my head is with all this shit in it.”

“So what can we do? Nobody’s gonna believe that story ... I’m still skeptical, but I don’t think you could make up such craziness.”

“What, you don’t think I’m imaginative?”

“I didn’t say that...”

Coral looked at her, her eyes blazing. “I’ll show you imaginative.”

Craig

Hey it’s me from the stump ... need to see you under the bleachers for more help with homework cum quick.

Craig smiled at the text message and headed outside, not even wondering how Coral knew his phone number. He hadn’t seen Ingrid since arriving at school, but figured he’d share the story of what happened with his new girlfriend after he was done inseminating the hot bi chick again, since she was in a hurry and all. Once he hit the field, empty of students due to the slight drizzle coming down, he broke into a jog and slipped under the bleachers. Scanning about in the gloom, he saw female legs under a short skirt behind a support pole and sauntered over.

“Hey Coral...” He stopped. It was a mannequin! “What...?”

Then his balls exploded.

Ingrid (earlier)

The husky brunette headed toward one of the school’s portable units, empty at this time of day, the note from the vice principal in her hand. She wasn’t sure why the older man would be wanting to talk to her in such an out of the way place, but she was a good student and followed orders. She opened the door and stepped inside.

Dale, the Asian-American nerd who’d fucked Coral in class was standing there. “Hi, Ingrid! I’m going to help you with your homework! Come on in and close the door.”

“Oh.” Compelled by Jake’s homework assignment, she did as directed.

“Hi, Ingrid, I’m also going to help you with your homework.”

“And me.” “Me too!” “Likewise!”

She was surrounded by a dozen senior students, but they were all geeks and nerds! Her vision was filled with glasses, acne, and weirdly-shaped guys of all creeds and colors.

“Take off your clothes, slut,” Dale directed her, and she complied, showing off her curvy body. “Now lay back, legs spread.”

“Holy shit, you guys, she’s doin’ it!” one of the other geeks commented in amazement. There was a murmur of excitement as Dale pulled off his own clothes, revealing his slim body and surprisingly long cock before he started jamming it at Ingrid’s pussy. She wasn’t wet, though, so it took a few tries, and she grunted as his dry cock pulled roughly at her insides. Once he came inside her, though, it was nice and wet for the rest of the train she pulled over the next couple of hours.

“Thanks, boys! Remember, tell no one, or I’ll fucking castrate you!”

Ingrid heard Coral’s voice as she lay there, a veritable river of nerd sperm running out of her well-used pussy. She had actually started orgasming near the end of the train, picturing those weirdly-shaped dorks impregnating her with their no-doubt intelligent progeny. She couldn’t move, she was so sore.

“Well, look at you, Ingrid.” Coral knelt down next to her as she placed the other girl’s phone on top of her clothes. “That was the chess club and Dale’s D&D group. This wasn’t payback, it was a warning: stop ‘helping’ with the homework assignments. Payback happens if you don’t stop, and this’ll be nothing compared to that. You got that, slut?” She flicked one of the other girl’s hard nipples, making her groan, and Ingrid nodded.