Chapter 4: What Next?

James Davenport and Karl Richter met up later that evening to review and evaluate young Eve Swanson’s progress in their subterfuge. They kept replaying what the young virgin did with their Poodle Othello in the ‘privacy’ of the bathroom.

“I really liked it when she licked Othello’s jism off her lips,” James commented with a wicked grin. “I didn’t think she’d do something like that this soon.”

“Yeah, I know just what you mean,” Karl had to agree. “From day one she’s been real shy about everything and I kinda had to talk her through it every step of the way. How did you like the six studs I found?”

“They look like a good match for her,” James assessed. “Too bad we didn’t get to see their cocks though.”

“Oh, we will ... in time,” Karl assure his partner. “This was just to warm her up. The guys kept rubbing their hard-ons every chance they got just like I asked them to, and she didn’t make a move to avoid them.”

“Yes, I saw that,” James agreed. “And your idea to have the air conditioning on high worked like a charm too. We could see her nipples even through the loose tops you had her wearing. And I’m sure those black dudes enjoyed every second of that.”

“I didn’t mind it myself,” Karl grinned as he drank his beer.

“Now you’re sure that none of them got to her cherry while they were there?” James had to ask.

“Absolutely sure,” Karl assured him. “But don’t you worry, they’ll be back for another performance with our girl soon enough, one that I’m sure that they’ll MEASURE UP to. HA-HA-HA!”

“HA-HA-HA-HA!” James Davenport joined in on the pun as he knew exactly what his partner was alluding to.

They replayed the part where young Eve was jerking off the huge black Poodle to its conclusion when the big dog sprayed his cum all over the girl’s naked body. And pausing the video where they saw her tongue gathering the dog-jism off of her lips to then suck it back into her mouth.

“So, what have you got in mind next for our future star?” James asked.

“Here, let me show you what I came up with,” Karl said as he got up.

The 48-year-old photographer walked into his kitchen and returned with a cooler of what looked like ordinary Popsicles. But upon closer examination James saw that they were frozen penis replicas, some human, and others definitely canine in shape.

“How the hell did you manage to get those?” James asked with a sly smile.

“Nothing to it really,” Karl smiled back. “They have these molds you can get off the internet, usually for joke cake and stuff, but as you can see, I came up with a different use for them.”

“Okay, but what do those have to do with Eve?” James asked, amused by his friend’s imagination.

“Oh, but these aren’t your typical Popsicles,” Karl grinned. “I mixed in a bit of aphrodisiac and a bit of rohypnol in them.”

A smile crept over Vice-Principal Davenport’s lips as he got the gist of what Karl had in mind with these.

“But if you keep your air conditioner on super cold, I don’t think she’d be in the mood for Popsicles,” James interjected.

“That’s why I plan on having it shut down for her next visit,” Karl grinned. “And maybe have the heat on high to get the place super uncomfortable.”

“But won’t she find that ... you know ... suspicious?” James asked.

“Nah, I’ll just tell her that the air conditioner broke down,” Karl simply said. “Then I’ll offer her a Prick-sicle to help her cool down. As you can see, I included a few dog-dicks in them. I made those cherry flavored as it seems to be a favorite with kids these days, that and with them being reddish, it’ll makes them look even more like the real thing.”

This brought a smile to James lips as he could already picture his blonde-haired 16-year-old student sucking on a canine shaped Popsicle.

“And you’re planning on using these to get her and the dogs together, is that it?” James added suggestively.

“No, not quite yet,” Karl told him. “Truth be told, I think it would be super-hot if she started messing with the dogs with a clear head. You know, without being forced into it. But I have a plan for that, a plan that’ll include you, my friend.”

This intrigued the tall black man as he listened to his partner’s plan.

And what those plans might be, you’ll have to be patient to a later chapter.