Epilogue: Graduation

The sound of flesh against flesh fills your office. You’re balls deep in your admin assistant’s ass with minutes to go before you have to be on stage presenting diplomas to this year’s graduating class. But you just couldn’t help yourself. Nikki’s body has only gotten more attractive as she’s swollen with your baby. Right now you have her bent over with her arms on your desk and belly hanging low as you pound her.

With a groan, you let loose, cumming deep inside her. She moans at the same time and you know she’s cumming too. You withdraw, your cock still dripping a little, and grab a wipe from inside your desk. Since she’s pregnant you don’t want her going ass to mouth. Well… you want her going ass to mouth but you know that isn’t on the table right now.

You grab your robes and make your way to the soccer field with just enough time to spare. You find your place in front of the line, with Irene Horn and Elena Breckenridge positioned just behind you. Irene has proudly let her belly swell with no one named as the father. Elena has also grown large with a baby. You can’t be sure her’s is yours, but you like to think you have the two teachers you knocked up positioned right behind you to process in for graduation.

You can’t help but zone out during the speeches. Simon Forney has something to say about how high school is the best years of your life and you suppress a yawn. Every year you hear a speech like that. Soon it’s time for the procession and the diplomas, which you’ve been looking forward to all year.

Whispers in the community have brought a bit of a reputation to Mesa Academy. This year no less than four girls are walking the stage with baby bellies. What was (and to an extent still is) a prestigious institution is now looked upon with more than a little side eye.

Adrianna Bianco is the first across the stage. She remained lucky all year, keeping herself baby free. You suspect you might have been successful once or twice in finding one of her eggs to fertilize, but she must have done something to protect herself. This was of course not true of her girlfriend, Eva Smith, who further down the line rested a hand on her swollen belly. Eva absolutely glows with her pregnancy. You know Eva and Adrianna plan to stay together and raise your baby. And, from your one-on-ones, you know Eva isn’t opposed to giving her child a half sibling.

Right behind her should be Marie Christopher. After being caught cheating one too many times, she’d been expelled. You were sad to see the girl go before she could take the ultimate punishment you could dish out: knocking her up and forever altering the course of her life.

Noelle Glass walks a few steps behind another boy. She too remained unbred this year, much to your consternation. You tried multiple times with the pretty student, but no luck. You know she’s going to a top ranked school, and you can’t help but dream of her escapades as a college girl.

There’s a gap in the line where Lydia Jansen should have been. After she was caught sucking teacher cock at homecoming, her father pulled her from Mesa and enrolled her at a nearby all girls’ school. She’d been furious at being pulled halfway through her senior year and has apparently been acting out. No longer the star field hockey player, now she was known in her hometown for skills going down on the other girls of her new school… and her new stepmom.

Nina Halloran, another one of your baby mamas, walks soon after. She stumbles a little getting up the stairs. At her size, you wonder if she doesn’t have twins. She’d been relatively secretive about her pregnancy over the course of the year, not even letting on many details in your regular one-on-ones where you slowly but surely broke in her ass. She’d developed a true love of anal, and you wonder if she’ll ever let anyone into her pussy again she enjoys it so much.

Yasmina Karimi is next. You’re a little surprised to see her still in school after the fallout from her pregnancy. She’d pinned the baby on Logan Warner, who’d been willing to step up if Yasmina’s parents hadn’t forbidden the match. You knew she’d be going straight home after her graduation, likely not to be seen until the birth.

Finally, a hand with a conspicuous diamond and gold band reaches out to grab her diploma. Meli Victor, now Meli Jansen, smiled up at you, the real father of her baby, and winks. She hadn’t waited long before she was able to entrap Price Jansen into thinking the baby was his. He’d divorced his third wife in short order, excited about the prospect of what turned out to be a son, and made Meli #4. In doing so, he’d also made her Lydia’s new stepmom. The two girls behaved like close friends, and rumors went around in high society circles that the two were intimate. It was absolutely true.

After graduation, you’re shaking hands with parents and congratulating them on their children’s success. You take special pleasure in shaking hands with the women you’ve turned into grandmothers. As you meet the last one, you realize your cock has hardened again and you’re grateful for the academic robes you’re wearing over your clothes. You make eye contact with Irene and she smiles at you.

“Irene,” you make your way through the throngs of students and their families, “perhaps I could borrow you for a moment? In private?”

Irene’s eyes twinkle with excitement, “of course Principal Spear. Lead the way.”

You don’t even bother going inside. You find your way behind a maintenance shed and unzip the robes. Irene knows exactly what to do. She sinks to her knees and takes your full length in one gulp. You sigh with pleasure, placing your hand on the back of her head. The teachers will go their separate ways for the summer and Irene will be going to visit family, so this is very well the last blowjob you’ll get from her until fall semester. You savor it.

It isn’t long before you groan and thrust forward, sinking your full length into her throat. She looks up at you, not breaking eye contact, as your cock twitches, spraying your cum directly into her mouth. She pulls back and grins up at you.

“I always enjoy our chats.”

“As do I.” You grin back as you help her to her feet. She drifts off back to the crowd while you zip yourself up. Sighing happily, you wait for a beat before returning to the throngs. As you bid farewell to your seniors, a thought occurs to you. Next year there will be a whole new crop of impressionable eighteen-year-olds. And you can’t wait.