Teacher Vore の小説・ストーリー

She clicked her tongue reprovingly. "First off, they're not children. You're all adults in the eyes of the law. If you weren't their teacher, you could fuck them all day every day and nobody could say boo. Second, that's not what you're accused of. The charge is a teacher engaging in sexual conduct with students. What they've seen doesn't look good, but they didn't walk in on... well, any of the hundred-odd incidents that would be damning."

I step away, watching the chaos unfold. “Oh my God!” Hannah cheers, thrilled. “Oh my God!” Esme yells, enraged. “I’m losing it,” Esme mutters, pressing her hand to her forehead, looking like she’s genuinely spiraling. “He’s a giver. Nice. Maybe he’s decent after all,” Hannah nods approvingly, giving me a thumbs-up. “Decent?!” Esme snaps, pointing a finger at her. Hannah flinches, caught off guard. "He's a teacher! Nora's teacher! He's having relations with a student of his! It's absolutely not okay. I should report him. Or better yet, I should go to Mason," Esme threatens, her eyes blazing.

I dug my foot into the tiled floor, praying for a disaster to happen and take the attention away from me, so I could escape from this hell I got myself into. My prayer was promptly answered when the VP, Mrs Wilson walked in to inquire what the noise was all about. The teacher showed her my dildo while pointing at me and she also screamed. “What?!” what are you doing with that? And in school too? Now take your little toy and follow me to my office right now” She barked at me, her eyes as wide as saucers. “Oh hell, this Mrs Wilson was different from the one that was moaning my name just some hours ago” I thought.

"No way!" Sheila gasped. She found all these secret innovations very shocking. If only she'd known, she could have been having lots more fun on her summer holidays! "Then you'll be really shocked to know that one of the teachers we've been fucking is Mrs. Walker," Carol revealed. "No way!" Sheila repeated. "Yeah, and I ate her pussy in her classroom during the halftime of the basketball championship last March," Carol said wickedly.

Like our bond is just… just public p**n. The door handle rattled again—harder this time, insistent and angry. Voices murmured outside, muffled but cruel, carrying through the thin gap under the door. “Is she in there? The Voss whore? I saw her run this way—skirt all messed up, cum literally trailing behind her like some kind of slutty breadcrumb.” A laugh, sharp and female. “Bet she’s in there crying like the pathetic teacher’s pet she is. Lila really got her good. ‘Personal breeding bitch’—classic. Someone should post the video. The whole campus needs to see what Professor Voss’s ‘star student’ really is.” Another voice, deeper, alpha: “Door’s locked. Let her stew. Maybe she’ll finally real

Keddrick had another lesson planned for us today, teaching us some ways on how to behave tomorrow. I walked out to the volleyball courts with Jane and Kenna by my side and spotted a few teachers walking to the dressing rooms. I suddenly felt lust. “Hello ladies.” a voice said behind us. We twirled around and I looked at Damon, who was not looking at my face but my body.

He's a vampire and one of the teachers of the vampires. "What do you want me to say?" I whimpered, my voice trembling. "I already told you what happened, but none of you want to believe me. I didn’t use crosses on those vampires. I would never even think of doing something so vile..." A woman slammed her hand on the desk so hard the wood cracked and split in two. I flinched, my heart leaping into my throat. Her fangs were bared—she looked like she wanted to tear me apart for murdering her students.

" Does your husband know that I've had my fingers inside you, that I've covered you with my cum while your father watched, does he know about me chaining you up and making you suck my cock" My head buzzed painfully with each word that left his lips, Adrian Volkova was the etiquette teacher the monster had hired when we were younger and he'd broken me in more ways than one. The only thing the monster didn't allow him to do was to fuck me but he'd stand there and watch as I cried while the bastard toyed with my body. " Does everyone also know that I almost bit off your cock and it took multiple surgeries before they could stitch it back up, I doubt if your cock still functions normally?"

Even now. Dean Hargrove didn’t waste time. “The video has gone viral on campus forums. Anonymous accounts are calling for both your resignations. Professor Voss, you admit to being ‘Obsidian Queen’?” Zira’s voice was steady, but I heard the steel beneath it. “Yes. The interactions were private and consensual. They began long before Mr. Vale was my student.” “Lies,” one board member muttered. “It looks like grooming.” I leaned forward, voice low and dangerous. “It wasn’t grooming. She didn’t know who I was. And I sure as hell wasn’t complaining about the money. That paid my mother’s medical bills.”

I rolled my eyes, grabbed my bonnet off the bed, and adjusted my shorts before heading downstairs. “If this is about chores, I’m actually going back up—” I was halfway through the stairs when I saw Mr. Victor’s heavy stare. He is my substitute teacher. Twenty three, young, smart. But the way his eyes dragged slowly down my body — lingering on my breasts, then my bare thighs — made my skin crawl. “Mum,” I said tightly, “why is my teacher in our house?” She smiled like she’d won a lottery. “I hired him as your personal lesson teacher. He’s the best.”