Chapter 22

As I fucked Sadie Turner in her snatch, the bell rang, but no one expected me to stop just yet. Quite the contrary, Camille Barker herself walked up to us, knelt behind Sadie, spread her cheeks, and began rimming her with glee. She looked up at us and winked, her intent quite clear. Even so, she opted to vocalize it, anyway.

“I need to make you both cum so you can show up in class, babe,” Camille declared.

“Oh, fuck, yeah ... lick my ass!” Sadie screamed as Camille did just that and I spilled my load inside Ms. Turner’s slippery twat.

Sadie immediately creamed herself and gushed all over my cock as I withdrew from her and she walked, bottomless, to class with me. She was far from alone, of course. My entire retinue, for lack of a better word, including Camille herself, walked down the hallway with me as I prepared to enjoy the second-to-last math class of my high school career. Lindsay grabbed my butt and Maria put her hands on my groin, even as Amber breathed hot and heavy on my neck. Suffice it to say that I was a very popular dude nowadays.

“Alright, class, there is very little time left in the year, so now that everyone has turned in their equations and gotten their final grades, I would like to suggest that we all ... play some kind of game. Any suggestions? Scrabble? Sorry? Charades? Hangman? Pictionary? Yahtzee? Any thoughts?” Camille suggested, even as she couldn’t tear her eyes away from any of us students.

“Truth or Dare,” Maria proposed, winking at her and licking her lips.

“Okay, well, I know that we’ve ... blurred the lines a bit, and I know that this is the next to last school day, but I’m ... not sure about that idea,” Camille hesitated.

“Oh, come on, teacher ... you had my ass for dessert during lunch! Let’s not start reimposing boundaries that we’ve already chucked out the window! Let’s do it, honey!” Sadie walked over to the teacher, planted a wet French kiss on her mouth, and put Camille’s hands on her still naked tush.

I could see and hear Camille gulping hard as she stared me, looked Sadie in the eye, and slid down her own slacks over her shoes ... followed by her lace thong. Then she stood there, nude from the waist down, and pushed Sadie’s head down to her gash. She ran her fingers through Ms. Turner’s hair as the student began sucking eagerly on her clit. The moans of pleasure coming from the math teacher were undeniable from receiving oral pleasure at Sadie’s hands.

Sadie pushed Camille back against her desk, knocking things over as the latter lay across it. Then she rose and parted the teacher’s thighs to invite me to take her over said furniture. I grinned as I walked over, put Camille’s legs over my shoulders, and began actively humping her on the oak desk. Sadie began sucking Camille’s tits and resumed kissing her lips, letting her taste her own cunt juices on her tongue. I pumped longer and harder than usual, ramming her balls deep and thoroughly enjoying her delectable slit. I wasn’t exactly using any kind of rubber or anything like that, either. This was raw, unprotected sex between a human (okay, two humans) and a vampire, and there was no doubt who was in control of it. Me, in case you missed it.

“Fuck, yeah ... do it ... take me! Cum inside me!” Camille begged me to fill her up with my spunk, clearly excited by the notion of being my slut openly and in her own class.

I couldn’t hold back from that, not as she creamed herself on me. I spilled my load inside Camille Barker and she shouted her ecstasy as I left my essence behind inside her a truly intense quickie. I pushed Sadie’s face back down to Camille’s jizzy twat and made her eat my creampie from her gash. She looked up at me and grinned before she got back to work cleaning up my mess. Camille moaned all over again as she climaxed from the oral pleasure.

I then walked over to Maria, my own first cousin, who had turned succubus by now, and kissed her very hard on the mouth before bending her over her desk. I lifted her skirt and found no panties on, so quickly checked her soaked pussy before sliding inside her and bottoming out. God damn it, she was one slick, sweet honey, my kissing cousin! I was even hornier than normal, which I definitely noticed, but I wasn’t quite sure why.

“Feeling a bit ... wanton and wild?” I heard a voice behind me.

It was Anne, of course, along with Nina and Vera, my other cousins, who evidently decided to intrude upon this particular class. I then realized that the classroom was perhaps a bit ... overfilled with various students and teachers, much to my pleasant surprise. Things were already a bit ... weird, but what was going on here? Had things gone overboard, or was this still appropriate, given how close to graduation it was and how things would never be the same after high school? There weren’t any more lessons to teach in the final sessions of the courses, or were there?