“Put that away!” – she says, trying to contain her voice.
“In a minute, I need to wash my hands first, I don’t want to dirty it.” – he explains, walking towards her with his penis hanging limply and bouncing with every step. She looks at it hypnotized.
“Hurry up…” – she says softly staring as his exposed member while he washes his hands.
Her heart thumps on her chest.
‘I am not turned on, it’s just surprise at being flashed. That’s it.’ – she explains to herself.
“You can always put it away yourself if you are so bothered by it.” – he laughs at her appalled expression.
“No! I shouldn’t… I mean… I can’t….” – she stumbles on her words.
He laughs and finishes washing his hands. He approaches her and stops when he is less than a foot away. He makes a whole to-do of putting his peen away. She stares at it the whole time. Roger notices a slight fire in her eyes.
“Oh, that reminds me. Principal Bill wanted to see you.” – he says passing by her. “See you later, Lana” — he winks at her.
Still a little fazed by the encounter, she quickly finishes her business in the bathroom and makes her way to the principal’s office, which was next door to the Staff Room.
The teacher passes by the Janitor, who waves at her. She waves back. Strange, she hasn’t met him before.
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Lana knocks and hears a voice from the inside.
“Come in.” – says the principal.
She opens the door slowly and walks in awkwardly. She was slightly intimidated by him, after all he held a lot of power over her employment status.
“H-hi Principal Bill, you w-wanted to see me?” – she asks nervously.
He is sitting behind his desk, directly in front of the door, on the other side of the room.
“Hello, dear Lana!” – he greets her. “Oh, yes, indeed. Come over here please.” – he points to his side.
She obediently walks over and stands next to him, behind his desk.
“I just want to mention a couple things.” – he says while she nods. “First, you are doing a tremendous job, I am extremely satisfied.” – he says. “Actually, the whole school is delighted.”
“Oh, thank you, Bill.” – she says blushing due to the compliment.
He puts his hand on her ass and keeps it there. She flinches initially but doesn’t say anything.
“I want to request for you to continue to deepen your bonds with the students and your colleagues.” – he says to her.
“I will do my best, Bill.” – she answers. He starts to squeeze her butt.
“I have been talking to the students and with other faculty, everyone is really impressed with your performance.” – he says adamantly while groping her ass. “Your agreeability and adaptability have been mentioned quite a bit.” – he smiles.
“I a-am g-glad I can please, Principal Bill.” – she stammers while jutting her ass out, pleased with all the compliments.
“As for the second topic.” – he gives her butt a big squeeze. “Since you have been adapting so well, we all think is time to take the next step.” – he states.
“What do you mean?” – she asks confused.
“Come by Friday afternoon, I will have a new teaching uniform and guidelines for you, since you are performing above expectations so far.” – he says nonchalantly.
“Erm, thanks? If you say so.” – she says agreeing to it.
“Thank you, my dear.” – he squeezes her butt one last time. “I have things to do now, chop-chop.” – he finishes, ushering her out of his office.
The teacher leaves his office slightly confused after saying her goodbyes.
Going back to the Staff Room, she can still feel the sensation of the principal’s hand on her ass. Thinking back at it, she didn’t mind it at all, on the contrary, she quite enjoyed the contact.
‘It was innocent and felt quite good, as if he was praising me. Maybe I should stimulate my students to do the same from now on. Not a bad idea.’ – she thinks.
The rest of the morning passes by uneventfully.
Lana decides to have a quiet lunch at her desk. Mary texts her during lunchtime asking for her to join her tomorrow for a meal at the cafeteria, she agrees.
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Afternoon — Homeroom
She arrives in class before anyone else. She is feeling a bit anxious to what is going to happen today. Her stomach is full of butterflies, just thinking about the endless shenanigans.
The students start to arrive a little before the bell. She stands next to her desk to greet them. She kisses each one as they arrive.
Lukas is the last one, he pats her rear slightly before sitting down. She jumps startled but smiles at him, nonetheless.
“Hello everyone! Hope you had a great weekend.” – Lana says to the class.
“Hi Miss Lana!” – they all say in unison.
“As you know, this is a free period so you can work on your assignments and study. I will walk around from time to time, but feel free to put your hands up if you have any questions.” – she explains.
They start to study and work on different assignments for other classes. A couple of them are even studying biology. She knew they took their studies particularly serious at this school.
Some time passes, and Lana is getting bored and impatient. She was hoping for something to happen. What was she hoping for? Anything was her answer in her mind. Did she want her students to ravage her right here, right now? No, no, that would be crazy. What did she want then? She didn’t know, but the teacher knew she needed something to occur.
She stands and walks up and down the aisles of her classroom, observing her students. Evie puts her hand up. She smiles and promptly goes to her desk.
“Hi Evie, need some help with Biology?” – she asks, noticing she has her book open.
“Miss Lana, I am good with Bio.” – Evie admits. “Just wanted to make sure you are coming to the Art Club after class, as you promised.”
“I will be there. It’s on the second floor?” – the teacher asks.
“Yes, on the right corridor.” – her student says. “Glad you keep your promises, we need someone to help us with the nudity topic.” – she admits, blushing.
“Nudity?” – the teacher asks shocked. Some other students turn to look.
“Oh, don’t worry, you are not getting nude.” – Evie admits. “Yet…” – she whispers under her breath.
“Ah okay, yes I will be there.” – Lana says, continuing her rounds.
The class is uneventful for another hour or so.
Lana gets up again and starts to pace up and down, slightly frustrated. Andrew puts his hands up. She approaches his desk, which is right next to Chloe’s.
“Yes, Andrew?” – the teacher asks smiling.
“Miss Cox, we couldn’t help but notice that you seem antsy.” – he says. “Were you anticipating something to happen?” – he says with condescending smirk.
“No… I mean… yes… no, nothing.” – she stammers on her words. “I am just sad that nobody needs my help.” – she admits.
“It’s okay, we all know what you expect.” – he says with a smirk. “However, we are studying, so it will have to wait until another time.” – he orders.
“Drew don’t be mean to Miss Lana.” – says Chloe coming to her defense. “Here, let me give her a bit of what she wants.” – she says.
Chloe raises from her seat and puts her hand on the teacher’s ass. The teacher flinches slightly but stays in place. The captain of the volleyball team gives it a couple squeezes, giggles and sits back down.
“Ah, I understand. Thanks for demonstrating, Clo.” – he says. He then slaps Lana lightly on her ass.
“Eep…” – she squeals with a smile, enjoying it a little bit more than she should.
“Good teacher.” – he says patronizingly, patting her in the butt cheek. “Maybe everyone can participate and get your help, Miss Cox?” – Andrew asks so that everyone can hear.
Turning beet red, all Lana does is nod agreeably.
“Miss Lana, you sure don’t mind?” – asks Jim who is close by.
“Erm… I…” – she stammers nervously.
She takes a deep breath and decides to be honest with her pupils.
“Principal Bill and the faculty are encouraging me to adapt, be more agreeable and increase my bonds with my students, so helping each other seems reasonable.” – she explains to her students.
“It’s a deal!” – Andrew says out loud to the class, getting up from his seat. “Everyone, from now on, feel free to pat Miss Cox on her buttocks, it will deepen our bonds and make her happy with the extra attention.” – he declares.
Lana is about to say something, when everyone starts to cheer on the decision.
‘Argh, this is not what I meant. I thought they would ask for my help. Ugh. But I guess everyone is happy, so no harm done. Oh, well, is not like it’s anything lewd.’ – she admits in her head.
“Thanks, Miss Lana, you are the best!” – says Wyatt for all to hear.
“She is indeed!” – admits Chloe. “Best teacher we ever had!”
“She encourages us to be our best selves.” – agrees Jim. Evie nods along.
“I think I am in love!” – admits BJ out loud. Wyatt punches him playfully.
“Teach is the sexiest and smartest.” – compliments Lukas.
“Thanks, everyone!” – Lana says with a tear in her eyes. “Now back to study and your assignments.” – she orders, regaining control of her class.
Everyone obeys and they go back to their studies. Lana continues to walk up and down the aisles. ‘Regaining control’ might be an exaggeration, since everyone is now patting her ass as she passes by them, so she is becoming their plaything, more than anything else.
After a while, the bell rings.
The students start to leave and hug the teacher goodbye. Most of them make the best out of this newfound opportunity and grab a handful of the teacher’s ass during the hug.
Lana’s butt stings as she makes her way to the Art Club room.
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Late Afternoon — Art Club
Mary Hunter greets Lana when she enters the Art Club room.
The club seems very serious, as there is a slightly elevated stage surrounded by easels with stools and tons of painting utensils around, including canvases, brushes and different paints. The walls are decorated with beautiful paintings made by students.
Lana blushes as she sees some suggestive paintings of couples, her mind whirling, even if everyone on the painting was fully dressed.
“Hi Lana, welcome to the Art Club. Thanks for being a good sport and agreeing to this.” – greets Mary at the class’s entrance.
“Hello Mary, no problem. Glad to help the students and a teacher in need.” – says Lana happily.