An odd request

“Hold on a second before you go Caleb. I have a request to make.”

Kim Lee stood by her desk as her stud student walked over. Her panties were squishy from her juices. She was glad that the smell of his mouthwatering cum permeated the room or he might be able to smell her.

She was glad she had begun to bring extra panties to school with her like Kathy suggested. Being stretched ensured she was always horny and wet but having Caleb nearby made it far worse.

The way he pounded Tracy into unconsciousness was delicious to watch. It was too bad he didn’t stretch Kayla and Sierra as well, but she would make sure to put him with one of them again soon. Kayla should be ready for a stretching now that her tits were properly plump and round.

One interesting thing she had noticed was Caleb watching Sierra and Kayla more than Tracy, the girl he was fucking. It could be that he liked Sierra now that he had fucked her a few times, but she thought he had paid equal attention to Kayla. That was interesting and merited mentioning to Kathy. Kathy was always interested in learning which girls were drawing his attention.

She realize she had been lost in thought when he said, "Ehmm, You asked to speak with me ma'am?"

Mrs. Lee blinked to clear her thoughts and said, "Please Caleb, Call me Kim when class isn't in session. Yes, I did want to ask you... well request really. Anyway, I was wondering if you would help out the science department. You see, we would like to put on a demonstration for our senior biology students. They need to pass that class to graduate and for one reason or another they either failed it last year or didn't take it for some other reason. Seeing as how you have an A in this class and aced biology last year we were hoping you would be willing to help us."

Caleb didn't hesitate in saying he would. Kim Lee was one of his favorite teachers and if she was asking for his help he would gladly give it.

She gave him a smirk that he didn't fully understand until she said, "Excellent. I knew you would. The class is learning reproductive biology and the demonstrations we would like you to perform would be the impregnation of some of our teachers. I've spoke with Principal Richie and she has cleared you to miss class your first period tomorrow. That's where we put all the senior biology students. All of the female teachers in the science wing have volunteered to be your demonstration partner. I can't participate of course since you've already bred me, but you will have your pick of any of those four. If you could we'd like for you to breed all of them while using a different position each time so that the students get a thorough understanding of the subject material. I will be covering their classes so as soon as you are done with one teacher, send her on her way and I will relieve the next teacher."

He couldn't stop himself from saying, "Is this just an excuse to allow the science teachers to disregard the application process for my services and get them stretched and bred without having to wait in line?"

Her smirk turned into a grin as she exclaimed, "Certainly not. This is a legitimate request for one of our star students to aid his fellow classmates. I can't believe you would even ask that Caleb." The look she gave him told him all he needed to know. That was exactly what this was. He found he didn't really mind though. He chuckled as he walked to his next class.

Wanda and Ludmilla were sticking close together as they walked the halls. Due to the vandalism of the cheerleader's cars, half of them had been **** to take the bus to school. The daggers aimed their way on the ride was bad enough, but they had been **** to sit in the uncool seats near the front.

Things got worse upon arrival at school. Wanda found rotten food smeared on the inside of her locker. Becky, another cheerleader, had yogurt 'accidentally' spilled on her as she walked to first period. Most of the cheerleaders had reported being pushed or bumped into, often violently. But the worst thing of all was that over the weekend every single one of them had been dumped by their boyfriends.

Suddenly Ludmilla screamed as she fell forward. Wanda caught sight of Keith, one of the football players Wanda had dated for a while, running in the other direction laughing. She looked down at Ludmilla as she clutched her ass. There was a 'Kick Me' sign on her back.

"ANGIE! MISTY! MICHELLE! I need you! Now!"

Kathy stomped towards Wanda and Ludmilla, enormous tits bouncing as she moved, but with a look of fury on her face. Michelle and Angie ran to catch up with her, while Misty peeled off from some of her friends to join them.

Wanda looked around as people backed away. No one would help them, even if they had any friends left, no one would raise a finger against Kathy. Not only was she the property of a Stretcher King, with all the legal protections that went with it, but she was also a Harem Queen. Every girl in school, student or teacher, wanted to be her. She had supplanted Kesha as the undisputed ruler of the school without even trying.

Wanda braced herself for a beating. The girls heading her way were all Denizens of the Pit. At one time or another they had all been bullied by the cheerleaders and their boyfriends. The Denizens stuck together like glue and had each others backs. The cheerleaders and their boyfriends had taught them to travel in groups and never be caught alone. Wanda was glad she didn't see Chris around. These girls would probably only bruise them. Kathy was stronger than she looked and Misty could kick really hard with those Hubunny legs of hers. But Chris could easily break bones.

She thought about running away and abandoning Ludmilla, but she discarded that idea. The cheerleaders had been flung to the bottom of the social heap, and they would need each other for mutual protection. Wanda realized she was trembling in fear, not something she had ever experienced before. She was glad she had gone to the bathroom earlier, or she might have had an accident.

Kathy slowed as she neared Ludmilla. Wanda noted the sturdy knee high boots Kathy was wearing. A kick from those was not going to be pleasant. When Kathy bent down to help Ludmilla stand, Wanda felt an ounce of relief. At least they would get the chance to fight on their feet. She wouldn't have to face them four on one. When Kathy brushed Ludmilla off and said, "Are you ok?" Wanda's brain froze. What was going on here?

Kathy snatched the 'Kick Me' sign off Ludmilla's back and tore it in half. Ludmilla was just as shocked as Wanda. Denizens hate cheerleaders. It had always been that way, and it always would be.

Kathy snapped her fingers in front of Wanda and said, "Hello! Wanda! I said, did she hit her head when she fell?"

Kathy turned to Michelle and said, "Take Ludmilla to the nurse. Tell her what happened and that she might have hit her head. And let her know she was non-responsive when she stood."

She turned back to Wanda and said, "Are you two on something?" Getting no response she added, "You know, what **** did you take?"

Wanda's brain finally started working again. "We aren't on anything. I, uh, I thought you guys were going to beat us up."

Kathy gave her an odd look, "Why the heck would we do that?"

Wanda's brain might have been working but she was still stunned by Kathy's actions. "Because everyone hates us now. We've been getting terrorized ever since you got shot."

"What the hell do you mean terrorized?" Kathy looked down at the 'Kick Me' sign in her hands and exclaimed, "Are you getting fucking bullied?"

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