Chapter 60

There’s talk on the street
It sounds so familiar
Great expectations
Everybody’s watching you
People you meet
They all seem to know you
Even your old friends
Treat you like you’re something new
Johnny-come-lately
The new kid in town
Everybody loves you
So don’t let them down

New Kid in Town by Don Henley, Glenn Frey, and J.D. Souther

1245 pm, local time
Monday, 23 March, 2015
Rachel Schumacher High School
Haven, Province of Oregon
The Commonwealth of Haven

“So, this school is named in your honor?” Charles asked Rachel, the Lawgiver’s sister, who smiled and shrugged a bit.

“That’s my baby brother for you. He doesn’t want all of the honors for himself. Some, to be sure, as he rightly deserves, but he likes to spread it around and share the glory with his friends, lovers, and family,” Rachel smiled as they sat at the high school cafeteria with the principal of said school, Ms. Avery Lofthouse.

“And we are pleased to be honored in such a fashion, named after one of the most famous and powerful women in the world, the Prophetess Rachel Schumacher,” Ms. Lofthouse declared for the benefit of all, certainly loud enough to be heard by all.

“If you had your tongue any further up my ass, I’d insist on taking you out to eat,” Rachel teased the principal in front of Charles, but not even his recent experiences prepared him for what happened next.

The principal literally went behind the Prophetess, parted her lovely cheeks and stuck her tongue right back there, making Rachel giggle and then moan with delight. She didn’t resist, either, pushing her butt back at Ms. Lofthouse and trapping her mouth right there. The principal winked at Charles and the others, but absolutely looked to be in her own personal heaven, getting the privilege and honor of rimming the Prophetess herself.

Pretty soon, Rachel’s hands gripped the table and she creamed herself from the enthusiastic rimjob that Avery Lofthouse gave her, not that it was shocking in Haven, of all places. Even so, the way the principal behaved was clearly a little bit of a surprise in a very small way for everyone present, perhaps as she hadn’t seemed as hedonistic as her colleagues in the recent past. It wasn’t even clear that she had Schumacher Syndrome yet, which was in itself rather unusual for a local in Haven at least. Most people of age definitely had that condition by now.

“Do you have Schumacher Syndrome, Ms. Lofthouse?” Charles directly asked her as Rachel squirted all over her face and she stood up.

“Not yet. I’ve always been gay ... and some part of me has liked that part of my identity a lot. If I got it, I was afraid that I’d stop being a lesbian,” Avery said, even as her eyes widened in a realization, “oh wait, I suppose that I have it now, don’t I? I mean, all of the sudden, I see your cock and I want to suck it, for instance. May I suck it, pretty please? I’ve never sucked a dick before, being a lesbian and all.”

“Go ahead,” Charles encouraged the principal, who eagerly knelt and began licking the head first, gradually making her way to the base.

“See, it’s not so bad, is it, honey? You’ll love it ... and I meant what I said about taking you out on a date, Avery. I insist. We’re on a first-name basis now, aren’t we? Call me Rachel. You’ve just eaten my ass. You can certainly be more familiar with me now,” the Prophetess told the principal, adding, “suck him good and hard, too. He’s a Prophet, just like me. Swallow that prophetic seed. After that, I want you to go around the cafeteria and invite everyone here to use your mouth, male and female alike, cock, pussy, and ass, too. Gotta make up for lost time! Don’t worry about the lunch bell ... these folks won’t mind being late for this.”

To say that Avery Lofthouse made up for lost time, in full view of Charles, his tribe, including oral favors to them, was to understand things a bit. When he came down her throat, she went to Mike, followed by Larry, Rupert, Bill, Joey, Doc, Hank, Ralph, George, Tim, Dave, Simon, Kirk, Smitty, Brig, Richard, Jeremy, and then the ladies. Then she took on male and female teachers and other staff, followed by students.

By the time that Avery Lofthouse rose from her knees, there was so much cum of both kinds on her face and in her mouth that she couldn’t speak at all. It had to be swallowed and wiped away before she could address anyone ... and school was almost out for the day. Rachel shrugged and mouthed, “don’t worry, we can add a day,” meaning to the school year. That no one minded was likely due to having a new and improved Principal Avery Lofthouse, of course.

“I give it a day max before she’s inviting people over to gang-bang her, of course ... of both sexes, mind you,” Rachel laughed before taking the principal into her own vehicle and bringing her home to the Chancellery Complex.

Charles and his tribe stayed behind, at least partly because the students and students (and staff) all swarmed them and wanted to get it on with them. That nobody objected to them having public sexual congress with everyone else in a high school cafeteria after school hours was very revealing about life in the capital, of course, as was the casual way that everyone followed the Tremaines to the nearest mall. When they proceeded to engage in an orgy at the mall itself, which extended from the food court well into several nearby shops, bystanders simply joined in, of course. What else was there to do but participate, right? That was what one did in such a case.