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Chapter 4 by ChocolateAxek ChocolateAxek

What awaits him tomorrow?

A new day?

Darren woke up in his bed and turned to see his mother sitting next to the bed. Unlike last night, her professional clothes were switched out with a frilly maid outfit that clung to her body. Her newly enlarged tits were on full display as they seemed to want his touch. He scanned the rest of her figure to see that she slimmed down a bit in some places and expanded in others. He admired this new curvier figure as his mother began to speak.

“Master, you’re awake. I’m ready to serve you to the best of my ability,” said Lisa as she got up and did a curtsey.

Darren was in shock as he stared at his mother in a French maid outfit. Lisa seemed unphased at his shock as she noticed his cock bulging out from his pants. She knew that a good maid needed to care of all her master’s needs.

“Don’t worry master, I’ll take care of this,” said Lisa as she pulled down his pants and started to kiss his cock. Darren shivered in pleasure as Lisa kissed the tip of his cock while staring into his eyes. He loved the care and affection that seemed to radiate from them as she continued planting wet, sloppy kisses all along his cock. It wasn’t long until she swallowed his cock and moaned in pleasure.

Lisa loved serving her master and wanted nothing else but to make him happy. Seeing his face twist into pleasure made her unbelievably happy. Darren loved the pleasure that Lisa was giving him, but he wanted more. Darren grabbed her head and plunged his cock down her throat as he moaned in pleasure. He could see Lisa’s surprised look turn into one of happiness as she continued to do her best to pleasure him. She eagerly bobbed her head up and down his cock to give him as much pleasure as she could. It wasn't until she felt that he was about to cum that she separated from his cock.

She planted another sloppy kiss on the tip and said, “Master, please bless me with your delicious semen.”

Darren didn’t need any more encouragement as he came all over her face and tits. They were drenched in his semen as Lisa happily scooped up some semen from her face and greedily licked them off her fingers.

Lisa moaned, “It’s so good, master. It's easily the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”

Lisa also took a deep sniff of the leftover semen on her hand and said, “It also smells heavenly, master. I’ve never tasted or smelled anything as wonderful as this. I’m truly blessed.”

Darren stared at this sexy maid version of his mother as he pushed her down onto the bed. He was certainly ready for another round. However, what came out of his mother’s mouth was not what he was expecting.

“Master, don’t you know it's time for school?”

“School?”

“Yes, can’t you hear the...”

*Ding*

*Ding*

*Ding*

Darren opened his eyes and smashed the snooze button on his alarm clock. Darren realized that it was all a dream, a very wet dream, but a dream, nonetheless. He felt his underwear drenched in his cum as he got up and got ready for school. Hopefully, the day won’t be a tease like his wet dream.

...

Beatrice showed up to work like normal wearing some grey slacks and a white buttoned-up shirt. Despite looking normal, they oozed the feeling of money as she walked through the halls. Teachers and students alike moved out of her way in fear of inciting her anger as she walked to her classroom. Beatrice reveled in their fearful gaze as she walked down the halls. It made her feel extremely powerful and in control. If she had it her way, then they would all be bowing down to her as she walked by. Unfortunately, that was never going to happen, but she could still make them feel like they were beneath her with their fear.

Beatrice stopped walking when she saw a young student no older than sixteen trying to graffiti the wall. The boy seemed to sense her presence as he turned around to see Beatrice staring down at him with an evil smirk on her face. However, the boy didn’t know about Beatrice as he stared back with defiance.

“Keep it moving. You can’t stop my masterpiece in the making. If you’re mad, then give me detention and move on,” said the boy as he shook his spray can.

“Masterpiece, you mean the garbage that you're spraying across the walls. I’ve seen children make better pieces than that. Besides, getting detention will be the least of your problems. When I’m done with you, you’ll never want to move your hand again.”

The student was in shock as no teacher had ever said something like that to him. He scans her voluptuous figure, and his eyes widened. Beatrice's smile widened as he realized exactly who he was dealing with and dropped the can onto the floor.

“Bea-, I mean Mrs. Silver. I’m sorry. Can you please give me detention? I clearly deserve it.”

Beatrice pretended to think about it and said, “Sure, you can get a week’s worth of detention.”

The student breathed a sigh of relief.

“In addition to scrubbing all the hallways clean,” said Beatrice as her evil smirk returned.

“I think just the detention alone is enough of a punishment, Beatrice.”

Beatrice frowned as she heard the voice. She turned to see Nora approach the two of them. Beatrice hated it when Nora got involved with her punishments. She always tried to give them the benefit of the doubt and have mercy on them instead of disciplining them. In her mind, Nora was unfit to be a teacher in this school. She was way too kind and lenient for her tastes.

“Hello Nora, don't you have other things to do.”

“Helping out my students is one of my jobs,” replied Nora with a smile as she tripped on her shoelaces and fell to the floor.

Beatrice sighed, “I’ve got some work to do in my classroom, so if you make sure he gets detention for the rest of the week, then I’ll drop the cleaning aspect of his punishment.”

“I can do that, but I figured you’d fight me more on it. You’re letting him go surprisingly easy today. Why?”

She didn’t want to argue with Nora right now, she had better things to do with her time. She’d let the clumsy mess do what she wanted. Besides, Nora's genuine concern and the pleasant atmosphere surrounding her always seem to throw her off even if she didn’t want to admit it.

“I’m just feeling nice today,” replied Beatrice as she walked to her classroom.

After she arrived, she checked the bookshelf to make sure they were reorganized. She was pleasantly surprised that her request was finished so quickly. The service club members must’ve been exhausted when it was all over. The thought alone put a smile on her face as she sat down in her soft, comfy chair and leaned back against it. She relaxed for a bit before she started grading some papers. Most of them were C’s, but there were a few among her students who managed to listen to lectures and apply them to her assignments to get a higher grade. However, they were an exceedingly small minority.

Beatrice grabbed the next piece of paper and was happy to see that there were barely any errors on it. This student had earned himself an A, unlike the last fifteen students who got a C at best. She looked to see who it was, and Darren’s name was written at the top of it. His face instantly popped up into her mind as a desire to have him look at her filled her mind. She instantly shook the thought away thinking that she probably wanted to see his reaction to her after all the extra work she gave him. However, the thought kept popping into her head the longer she sat in the chair grading papers. Eventually, she stopped thinking that it was unusual and accepted that it was normal. Beatrice glanced at the clock counting down the time until she was able to see Darren’s face. She unconsciously licked her plump red lips as she went back to grading papers.

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