A apology and a surprise guest

You **** your head down, to face the girls. You try your best to look them in the eye but it's particularly difficult, for many reasons. One, you are in a supremely embarrassing situation. Two, you aren't quite sure which of the girls to look at. But three and most importantly, none of the women in the class are looking anywhere other than your nether regions, which twitches again.

But you remember what Ms. Fox had asked of you before the class. So you start. "Hey everyone. As I was trying to say before, I really apologize for cheating on this midterm. It's not just cheating the school or myself but all of you as well, and I hope I can make it up to you."

Ruby says, loudly enough for the whole room to hear, "Oh, I can definitely think of a couple of ways you can make it up to me!" This causes the class to giggle.

You ignore her comment and continue, "I also want to apologize for not taking this class seriously enough to even try, and for spending my time daydreaming, especially when you girls and Ms. Fox work so hard." You gulp at the worst part, "So, I will leave my fate and punishment up to the class and I promise to abide by whatever you decide."

There is some silence. Looks like the girls didn't expect this. But Ms. Fox begins to applaud from behind you, as she steps forward, "Bravo, John, that was a great apology. It definitely earned you some points back. I will now give you a chance. Answer this, and I will take the executive decision that you have suffered enough. Answer it wrong, and, well, I will give the girls some suggestions on your punishment!"

You simply nod. She continues, "If you could apologize to one person in the whole world for what you did, who should you apologize to?"

Your brain races. You think of all the girls in the class, if any of them might be especially deserving of an apology. It is true that you perved on them in class, but they did the same to you, just not as much. You decide there are only two options. It could be Ms. Fox who it seems obvious. But the trick answer would be yourself. They always say the person you cheat the most is yourself. But that can't be it! This class is about female empowerment.

"You, Professor Fox."

She sighs sadly. "That's wrong, I'm afraid." she said, moving next to you, facing the door, and saying louder this time, "You can come in now!" The door to the classroom swings open, and you see your fellow senior and friend, the person you had taken the essay from, Sara, walk in with anger in her face.

Your instinct makes your hands move to cover up, but you feel a solid whack on your butt from a ruler. You stumble slightly from the unexpectedness of it, which causes your cock to bounce slightly. You hear Ms. Fox whisper, "Ooh your butt jiggles in a very cute way!" When you face Sara again, her face has softened with amusement at your predicament and she's staring quite intently at your member.

Sara, your petite stoner friend, stands in front of you, her gaze dropping down to your cock, lingering for a moment longer than you’re comfortable with. You can tell she’s trying to keep it together, but the wicked grin pulling at the corners of her mouth says otherwise. You decide to take the initiative, hoping to salvage any dignity you have left.

"Sara, I am so sorry for stealing your essay. I—"

She cuts you off with a wave of her hand, her eyes still locked on your naked body. “Wow, John, I gotta say, this is... different,” she says, biting her lip, obviously enjoying the show. “I mean, I walked in here pissed that you copied my work. I was ready to chew you out. But then…” her voice trails off as she takes a step closer, her eyes flicking down to your erection, “…then I saw this little, well, not-so-little display.”

A chorus of giggles erupts from behind you. The girls are eating this up. Ruby leans forward with a smirk, clearly enjoying the tension, while Madison’s cheeks are flushed as she peeks at your cock with wide eyes.

You swallow hard, trying to keep your composure. “I-I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to—”

Sara cocks her head to the side, her grin widening. “Oh, I bet you didn’t. But you know, seeing you like this…” she pauses, letting her eyes rake over your body, “…it’s hard to stay mad at you.” She steps even closer, her voice dropping to a near whisper. “Though I do think you should be extra sorry, don’t you?”

You can feel your heart pounding as she circles you, her eyes practically devouring every inch of your exposed skin. The way she lingers makes your cock twitch involuntarily, which only seems to amuse her more.

Sara lets out a small laugh. “Oh my God, did it just throb?” she asks, feigning shock, though her voice is dripping with playful sarcasm.

From behind you, Michelle snickers. “It definitely did! I think he’s enjoying this.”

Ruby joins in, her voice loud and teasing. “He’s loving every second of this. Just look at him!”

Your face burns with embarrassment, but there’s no denying the truth. Your cock is standing at full attention, and it’s not going unnoticed.

Sara circles back in front of you, standing just inches away. Her eyes lock onto yours, and she gives you a wicked smile. “You know,” she says, drawing out the words, “I’ve always wondered if those rumors about you were true.”

Your heart skips a beat. “Rumors?”

She giggles, her fingers twirling a lock of her dark hair. “Oh, don’t play dumb. We’ve all heard the stories—about how you’re packing down there.” She gestures toward your erection. “And I gotta say, I’m not disappointed.”

The girls giggle again, clearly enjoying your discomfort, and you shift awkwardly under their gaze. But Sara isn’t done with you yet.

“You’ve always been such a cocky guy, John,” she says, stepping even closer, her voice low and teasing. “But now? Now you’re just a cock. A very big one.” She smirks, her fingers lightly grazing your chest before she pulls back with a laugh. “I think it’s time you learn a little humility.”

Before you can respond, Sara turns to the rest of the girls, her eyes glinting with mischief. “What do you think, ladies? Should we give him a little lesson in humility?”

Madison, who has been silently staring at you this whole time, suddenly perks up. “Y-yeah, I think so.” Her voice is soft, but there’s a hint of excitement in it.

Ruby is the first to jump in. “Oh, I definitely think we should. He’s been sitting there, daydreaming about us all semester.” She crosses her arms with a grin. “I say it’s time we turn the tables.”

Sage, always the free spirit, shrugs nonchalantly. “I’m down. Let’s see what we can come up with.”

Ms. Fox, who has been quietly observing the scene unfold, steps forward with a sly smile. “Well, John, it seems like your classmates have a few ideas in mind. And since you did say you’d abide by whatever the class decided…” Her voice trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air.

You gulp, knowing there’s no way out of this. Sara smirks and gestures for the girls to huddle up with Ms. Fox, all of them eagerly whispering and giggling as they come up with their plan. You stand there, naked and ****, your heart pounding as you try to brace yourself for whatever they have in store.

The huddle breaks, and Sara turns back to you with a grin. “Alright, John, we’ve come to a decision. And I think you’re going to find this very interesting.”