Chapter 15: Futa-Teacher Enjoys her Panties

Athena Pearce

The elevators dinged and then opened on the executive floor.

I strode out with confidence, my heels whisking on the thin carpet. Behind me, my secretary-slut heeled me. Minako was under the power of my mind-control panties, serving me as my slut and helping me achieve the goals of serving the love of my life, Mildred Dean.

Just thinking of the sexy, brown-haired futa sent such a patter through my heart. I was so fortunate to have Mildred’s love and trust. I was the one who would carry out her will. I would see that she had all the rewards that she deserved. She would not be overlooked. She would not be ignored.

Mildred Dean would triumph.

It was time to reach for my own ambition. I needed power to help her.

That was why I strode through the executive floor of our company. I passed bubbling water feature, a cascade of liquid tumbling down a rock wall dotted with salmon rendered in a Salish Indian motif. Stylized and beautiful. It added a coolness to the air. The plants growing around it were meditative. Peaceful. A place to find your zen amid the turmoils of running the company.

I would enjoy it once I was the CEO.

But there were steps that had to be crushed beneath my heels to get that point. I would ground all the obstacles out of my way with relish. I shuddered as I marched right for Mr. Haige’s office. I passed through the open archway into his antechamber, his executive assistant, a busty blonde delight, looking up at me from her desk. His sleek, mahogany door before me with his name on the gold plate.

A. Haige, CEO

“Ms. Pearce,” Virginia said. Her plump lips formed a welcoming smile as she glanced back at her computer screen. “He’s doing his yoga right now. It’ll be ten or so minutes before he can squeeze you in.”

“Minako,” I said and pointed.

She thrust my panties into Virginia’s face. The secretary gasped, getting a whiff of my mind-controlling aroma. A shudder ran through her, jiggling those delicious breasts of her. It made my dick ache so hard.

“Follow,” I said and grabbed the doorknob.

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” moaned Virginia.

I threw the door open onto the opulent office of Alexander Haige. The CEO and founder. He was one of those Silicon Valley legends. The man who through charisma and charm had founded his own prosperous tech company.

A handsome man currently in a yoga pose, balancing on one leg. He wore a tank top and a pair of shorts, his eyes closed. His hands folded peacefully before him. My intrusion didn’t make him flinch at all. He maintained his poise.

“If this is not a catastrophe, Ms. Pearce, I am afraid I will be wroth with you,” he said, his voice, though calm, held a hint of steel.

I thrust out my hand. Minako placed my panties in them. The crotchless delight soaked my fingers in my tart delight. I smiled and marched forward, my glasses shifting ever so slightly on my nose as I stepped before him.

“It is,” I said and thrust my panties into his face. “I’m taking over the company. You’re now my special adviser.”

The scent of my panties shook him out of his pose. He shuddered and stumbled. He fought to hold his balance and then fell onto the ground with a gasp. He shuddered there, staring at me with this look of awe stretching across his face, his cock tenting the front of his boxers.

Such a little thing. I had a cock. A mighty futa-dick throbbing beneath my skirt.

“Yes,” he panted. “It’s yours, Ms. Pearce.”

“Convene a meeting of the board so we can have this approved,” I said, marching past him to my new desk. It was all glass, a minimalist design, with a sleek computer on it and nothing else. His chair was Corinthian leather, black and rich. Behind it was windows with a magnificent view of the city. I smiled and sank down on my new throne.

“I’ll get right on that, Ms. Pearce,” he said, standing up, panting. “It’ll be some hours.”

I nodded and smiled at Virginia and Minako moving up to my desk, both staring at me with lust. My Japanese secretary hurriedly took my panties from me when I held them up. I stared at the busty Virginia.

“Virginia, strip,” I said as he began making calls on his cell phone.

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” the blonde moaned with breathy worship. She was utterly mine. It was such a delicious thing to witness.

She undid the buttons to her low-cut blouse. She was such a gorgeous thing. I had my belief on why she had been hired, and it wasn’t for her typing skills. Mr. Haige had never married. No woman had trapped him, but that didn’t mean he was a monk.

He turned and watched his assistant stripping. She revealed an expensive bra, a lacy, gray affair that cupped her large tits. I shuddered, my dick throbbing beneath my skirt. The bra clasped in front. She deftly undid it. The garment sprang back from her large and firm breasts.

Not natural at all. Silicone and well done. They were ripe and heavy, jiggling with her every movement. She dropped the bra and unzipped her skirt. I smiled when I saw the garter belt holding on the beige thigh-high stockings. She wore her gray panties over them. She was used to taking those off in a hurry.

“Is she your lover, Mr. Haige?” I asked.

“Yes,” he said, phone held to his ear.

“Not any longer,” I said. “She’s mine.”

“Oh, thank you,” moaned Virginia. “I’m so glad to be yours, Ms. Pearce.”

“It’s wonderful,” purred Minako, her petite body shuddering.

“Minako is my head secretary-slut,” I said. “So you will support her, Virginia. When you’re not busy satisfying me.”

“Of course,” the blonde moaned as she slid off her panties. She had a shaved pussy, her lips already juicy.

“Minako, expose everyone on this floor to my panties,” I said. “Tell them that I will wish to see them at once so they can know who they work for.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce.”

My secretary-slut sauntered past Mr. Haige as he spoke on the phone. Minako had such a delicious sway to her ass. I shuddered then turned my gaze to Virginia who was about to unhook her garters and take off her stockings.

“You’re naked enough,” I said, pushing back my chair. “Come ride my dick.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” she moaned. “Ooh, I didn’t know you had a cock. That’s so hot. I can’t wait to feel your dick in me.”

I smiled. I loved this power Mildred had entrusted to me. I couldn’t abuse it. I had to do everything for her. She unleashed me to pursue my ambition. I would. And I would enjoy every perk that came with my new rise.

Virginia’s delightful perks swayed back and forth as she strutted around the desk, her curvy hips undulating. She moved before me and glanced down at the large bulge. She moaned, her blue eyes molten. She shoved up my skirt and my girl-cock popped out. She gasped.

“So big!” Awe widened her eyes. “You’re incredible, Ms. Pearce.”

“Show me how incredible you find me.”

She slid onto the chair, her legs on either side of me. Those large, fake tits of her pressed around my face. I breathed in her flowering perfume. She stroked my girl-dick as she maneuvered me to the entrance to her shaved pussy.

She moaned as she rubbed me up and down her vulva. Her silky lips caressed me. They soaked my tip. I groaned, loving every second of this. Then she sank her cunt down my dick, engulfing me in inch after inch of her delicious twat.

“Oh, you’re so much bigger than Mr. Haige,” she moaned. “So much thicker and longer. Ms. Pearce, yours is so much better than his dick.”

“I know,” I groaned, rubbing my face between her breasts.

She bottomed out on me, all her pussy clenching about my dick. I groaned into her tits. My hands grabbed her rump. I kneaded her ass. She rose up, her cunt squeezing the entire time. That juicy snatch massaged my dick.

My girl-balls ached. They rested against my bush. My juices flowed out of my pussy, soaking the bottom of my nutsack. My cum brimmed in there. So ready to explode out of my futa-cock and baste Virginia’s pussy.

“Yes!” she gasped as she impaled her cunt down my dick a second time. “Oh, Ms. Pearce! Oh, my god, you’re amazing!”

“So are your tits,” I moaned. “Mr. Haige, I’m going to enjoy what you paid for.”

“Good,” he panted. “Enjoy her. She’s yours.”

I savored the words as that hot cunt worked up and down my girl-dick. My cock ached in her silky depths. She massaged me. The pressure built and built at the tip. I would flood her cunt with all my seed.

The door opened and someone entered. I lifted my face from those lush tits to see the CFO hurrying over, his eyes staring at me with something akin to worship. I smiled, so glad that Minako was doing her job.

“Just wait there,” I panted at the man. “I’ll deal with you after I’ve finished in her.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” the second-most powerful executive in the company said.

“Yes, yes, she has to cum in me first!” Virginia moaned, slamming that delicious cunt down my dick.

Her pussy engulfed my cock. That wonderful, juicy, amazing twat held me tight. I groaned and then I erupted in her. I pumped spurt after spurt of my jizz into her pussy. My cunt convulsed. My back arched, the chair creaking beneath me.

She gasped and then her pussy went wild around me. The busty blonde trembled on me. Her fake tits heaved as her cunt milked my spurting girl-dick. My balls unloaded my futa-spunk into her twat. I gasped, the dual pleasures shooting through me.

“Ms. Pearce!” she moaned. “Oh, god, yes, yes, I love your girl-dick! It’s the best!”

“Yes, it is!” I moaned, leaning back and panting. I blinked my eyes, my breasts rising and falling in my blouse. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

I sat there for a moment, reveling in the buzz of my orgasm. Then I looked up at the CFO. Behind him, more people were entering. Executive assistants, VPs, the Chief Operation Officer. I smiled as they all came to do homage to the new CEO of Haige, Limited.

Triumph shuddered through me. First step crushed.

Mildred Dean

Kyra, my best friend, followed after me through the cubicles. Now mind-controlled into a lesbian, she was eager to pick up her first of the two lesbian slaves I planned on giving her. We were off to our gynecologist (Kyra had recommended Dr. Radha Narang to me).

She wanted one of the nurses, a cutie named Deanna, to be her first one. The other was a bratty papergirl named Janette. That one would be harder to track down, but the nurse was perfect for my own plans. I wanted to add Dr. Radha to my growing harem anyways.

She was a sexy, Indian beauty that made my dick throb.

I had my panties in hand. I stopped by my desk to grab my purse. I saw a message on my cell phone from my lover, Mrs. Quick. Chloe’s busty Mom had sent me several text messages while I was busy with Athena.

“There are moving trucks at the Fords’ house,” the first one said. “A whole bunch of men are moving out Sasha and her family’s belongings.”

The second one: “Like there are a lot of trucks. Four of them. They’re moving fast.”

The final one: “They’re gone. It took barely an hour. They showed up the moment everyone left. I didn’t know what to do.”

I typed back, “It’s okay. Sasha can’t escape forever. Did you note the company?”

“Yes,” she said.

“Then text 206-555-9219 the name of the company. This is Athena’s number. Tell her this comes from me and she needs to find out where that company took her stuff.”

“Will do.”

I closed my phone. Sasha had to pay for running off with one of my panties. She wasn’t even under my control. It was unacceptable that she had pulled this stunt. I was furious with her. When I found her, I would punish her.

Athena wouldn’t let me down. She was amazing.

I hummed as I entered the elevator and hit the down button. Kyra was beside me, squirming with her excitement. My girl-dick throbbed. Kyra was a sexy woman.

“You ever sucked a dick while riding in the passenger seat of a car?” I asked her.

“No, Mildred,” she said, her eyes glancing down at mine. “Do you want me to... ?”

“Would you be a dear friend and do that?” I asked. “I’m just so excited to fuck Dr. Radha. And to watch you have Deanna go down on your pussy. Mmm, you’re going to love it.”

“I know!” Kyra beamed at me. “Mildred, this is so exciting.” Her hand shot out and grabbed me through my skirt. She squeezed me.

I groaned, loving that throbbing touch. She worked her hand up and down my dick through my skirt. I shuddered, enjoying her wicked strokes. I leaned in and kissed my best friend on the mouth. Her lips melted into mine.

It was wonderful. Better than all my imaginations. She had always been so kind. She had worked hard to help me get past my fear of strangers. She had helped pry me out of my shell. It was because of her I could even come to work.

I owed her so much. She would have everything she needed.

The elevator dinged.

I broke the kiss, loving how she panted to catch her breath. She squeezed my cock as we strode out into the parking garage. I looked around and spotted my car. I hurried to it, Kyra rushing at my side. Our heels echoed through the cement structure. We passed support columns covered in knobbly anti-flame material.

I pulled out my fob and unlocked my car. It flashed and the horn honked. In moments we were inside and my car was started. As I backed out, Kyra shoved up my skirt. My cock popped out, throbbing hard, my balls aching.

She ducked her head beneath my arm, extended to hold the steering wheel, and sucked my cock into her mouth. I groaned, glad the car shifted with little levers on the wheel because she would be in the way. Her warm, wet oral cavity sealed about my cock, her lips tight.

She sucked.

I groaned.

I drove through the parking garage squirming. My pussy clenched. The pressure in my balls grew and grew as she nursed on my girl-dick. Her tongue danced around the crown. She caressed my dick with her hungry mouth. The pleasure spilled through me. That incredible bliss that would have me spurting with passion into her mouth.

Just basting her with my cum.

She bobbed her head, working those tight lips up and down my dick. I felt the suction in the depths of my cunt. The pressure swelled in my girl-nuts. My futa-cock twitched in her mouth. Her tongue danced faster, caressing my sensitive tip.

“Damn,” I moaned, reaching the exit of the parking lot and spilling out onto the city streets. “Oh, damn, that’s amazing, Kyra.”

My friend moaned around my cock. It was as if she were saying, “Good! Enjoy!”

I would.

I navigated through the busy streets as that warm and amazing mouth worked up and down my cock. That sucking pressure had me squirming in my seat. My heart pounded in my chest. My breasts rose and fell, nipples throbbing.

I smiled. I loved all that passion wreathing my cock. My dick throbbed in her mouth. The twitching, pulsing, wonderful delight would have me cumming hard. I would have such a huge orgasm in her mouth.

Just drown her with my girl-cum.

My hands gripped the steering wheel, palms sweaty. Her suction was intense. It reached into the depths of me. It had me shuddering. Panting. I loved every second of it. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would spurt all that wonderful jizz into her hungry mouth.

My pussy clenched as the pressure grew in my balls. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I shuddered, shifting. My moans echoed through my car. I glanced about at the passing traffic, the pedestrians on the sidewalk, and the cop riding his bike on patrol.

None of them knew I was a futa.

That I had my dick in my friend’s mouth.

I had such power. I savored it. This heady rush shot through me. I groaned, my orgasm building faster and faster. My orgasm would burst through me. It would be fantastic. I would have such a huge one.

“Fuck!” I moaned. “Get ready, Kyra!”

She sucked hard. Her lips sealed tight. She swelled that amazing ache.

“Goddamn, yes!”

I erupted.

My hot cum pumped into my friend’s mouth. She sealed her lips tight about my cock. I stopped at a light, my back arching. My seat groaned as I pressed back against it. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out and basting the back of my thighs.

Rapture and ecstasy rushed through me, the twin delights of a futa-orgasm. I loved them. Stars danced across my vision as I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I sucked in heady breaths. I whimpered in delight.

“Fuck, yes, Kyra!” I groaned as I spurted the last of my spunk.

She swallowed the last of my cum. I groaned as she slid her lips up my cock. Her lips popped off with a wet smack that was most satisfying to hear. I shivered, my pussy clenching in delight. She licked her lips, cleaning off some excess cum.

“Oh, that was enjoyable,” she panted, fanning her face. “Mmm, your cum is yummy, Mildred.”

“Of course it is,” I said, grinning at her. “Isn’t everything about me yummy?”

“Yes!” Kyra leaned back. “You have changed so much. This cock has made you into an all-new woman.”

“I know,” I said, putting my hand on her thigh. “And you’re going to enjoy it. You’re my best friend, Kyra. I’ll give you the sky.”

She peered out her window. “I believe you can. I have no idea how, but if you say you’ll do it, you’ll do it and...” She trailed off. “Um, we drove past the doctor’s office.”

I blinked. “Oh, shit. I was cumming so hard, I wasn’t paying attention.”

“I’m just that much of a distraction,” purred Kyra with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Yes, she was.

Chloe Quick

I hummed as I entered my boring English. “Nurse checked me out. I’m feeling so much better.”

“Good,” he said as I handed him the note. He glanced at it, seeing my sister’s signature on there. She was amazing at forgeries. My big sis really was awesome.

I hummed as I took my seat. I squirmed to get comfortable. I couldn’t wait for lunch. Just one more period, and then I would get to see Ms. Escamilla open the present I gave her. I bet she would have such a huge surprise on her face. She’d find my panties atop them, then she’d get to try on her new pair. She’d become the hot futa-teacher and help me turn this school into such a wicked place.

I couldn’t wait. I’d have my sexy older sister, my girlfriend, my sex slave, and my hot futa-teacher. We would own this school. I hummed along, fifteen minutes left in class, and then I was out of here to the next one.

Verónica Escamilla

The pleasure from my orgasm met the shock that I had grown a cock. I squeezed it through my skirt, my juices bleeding through the fabric. I had soaked my new panties. The tangy aroma had filled the air. My gift from Chloe had changed me.

I didn’t understand how, but I could feel my cock and balls squeezed into the elegant pair of panties. I shuddered, my heart pounding with such a rapid beat. I whimpered, reveling in this feeling as I groped myself.

Then I realized my students were all around me.

“What happened, Ms. Escamilla?” asked Greta. She peered at me with her wide, blue eyes. Her blonde hair swayed about her face.

“I swear you were...” Wendy trailed off, her cheeks flushed red. “I mean, that couldn’t be it.”

“Did you hurt yourself, Ms. Escamilla?” asked Steve. He looked at me with concern. And a touch of lust. All the boys thought I was sexy. They’d nicknamed me the Hot-Ass Latina Teacher. I pretended to be offended, but really I was flattered.

I loved their attention and...

Terra was leaning over and looking so cute doing it. She inhaled deeply, her round breasts swaying in her halter top. They had that teenage ripeness that sent a hot wave of lust through me. I shuddered, my cunt clenching and my new dick throbbing.