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Chapter 6 by Erosire Erosire

What shall happen now?

Explore more possibilities at school

You decide to embrace the new abilities granted to you and explore further possibilities in the school, all under the guise of promoting health and wellbeing.

Navigating the halls, your senses are amplified, making you acutely aware of even the most subtle sounds, like the whispers of sneakers in the hallway, the rustle of papers, and the barely audible breathing of your classmates.

In your newfound role as the school's unofficial health inspector, you set your sights on one particular female student – Samantha, or Sam, as her friends call her. This hot chick catches your eye for a variety of reasons, not least of which is her considerable bust. She has quite the nasty attitude, but the thought of dominating her only stokes your hunger further.

Approaching Sam, you inform her of your new position and the mandatory examinations required to ensure her overall welfare. With a hint of frustration in her in voice, she snaps at you.

"You? Health inspector? Seriously, you can't be worse than this."

You suppress a smirk and respond with authority, "I don't appreciate that tone, Samantha. Remember, I'm doing this for your benefit."

Her eyes widen but she begrudgingly agrees to let you begin your thorough inspection.

"I'm going to start with your mouth and throat, Samantha," you announce, fighting back a grin as you tower over her.

"Fine," she mutters angrily, glaring at you. "It's not like I have a choice."

With a small gulp, Sam opens her mouth wide, giving you access to your initial destination. As you instruct her to stick her tongue out and move it from side to side, you decide to go a step further.

"Alright, Samantha," you assert, "I need to make sure your throat can handle anything that might come its way."

Sam scoffs. "As if it's any of your business. But what do you expect from a creep like you..."

Despite her defiant response, you notice the uncertainty flickering in her eyes. Grasping the back of her head gently yet firmly, you guide it toward your awaiting erection. Her eyes widen and she tries to protest.

"Are you serious? You think I'm going to do this?!"

However, her willpower fades, and her full lips eventually encircle your throbbing member. The sounds of her sucking and gagging echo through the room, and you savor every nuance, down to her sharp intake of breath when she's pushed to her limit.

"You're so pathetic," she manages to gasp between breaths, trying to regain control over the situation.

Instead of being offended, you relish in her feeble attempts to maintain her pride. "You're doing great," you compliment her, watching a flush spreading across her cheeks. "Now, let me see how much you can handle in that pretty mouth of yours."

Sam's eyes blaze with a defiant strength even as your cock pushes deeper into her throat. The pace intensifies, prompting her to gag and **** around you. The once impeccably applied makeup mixes with the tears streaming down her cheeks, contrasting sharply with her tenacious expression.

Though her defiance is evident, you continue to drive your point home. You smirk at her, locking eyes while firmly gripping the back of her head, keeping her from pulling away. You fuck her face harder, and her stifled gasps grow louder.

"You think you're tough, huh, Sam?" you taunt her. "You're gagging, and your makeup's ruined, but you're still giving me that defiant look. I like that. Challenge me."

Her muffled response is barely recognizable, but her determination is palpable. You notice her eyes water as you push her limits further, her body convulsing with each thrust.

Unable to hold back any longer, you feel the urge to cum surging through you. As you swiftly pull out from Sam's throat, she gasps for air, the glisten in her eyes intensifying as they widen in shock. Recognizing your intentions, she attempts one last act of rebellion.

"You're not seriously going to –" she begins, but is cut off as your hot cum shoots into her throat, filling her mouth as you withdraw it from her lips.

Blinded by the explosive eruption, stream after stream of cum splatters her once immaculate face, covering her chin, cheeks, and nose in the thick, sticky mess. Throughout the entire ordeal, her defiant gaze never wavers.

Catching your breath, you slowly compose yourself and fix your gaze on Sam's cum-splattered face. A grin creeps across your lips as you praise her, "I've got to hand it to you, your throat and mouth took it all in. Your cum-swallowing ability is something to be admired, Samantha."

In spite of her humiliation, Sam maintains that fierce expression, silently accepting the compliment as the undeniable proof of her submission trails down her cheeks.

What should you inspect next?

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