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Chapter 15 by Admira Admira

Oooh! Busted!

Fast Talk

Annie mewled tiredly when Hanako slurped her tongues out of her pussy. "Ahem. Miss Davis here, was assisting me with a project for extra credit and my letter of recommendation."

"At nearly seven in the evening? Tanaka, the building is empty and locked up, did you bother to tell anyone you were here?" He seemed more exasperated and annoyed than truly pissed. His eyes glided over our naked forms without comment. "I suppose Mason was needed too?" He sighed.

The vines holding Annie in place uncoiled and plaited themselves back into a single braid. "Yes, his assistance was critical." She shivered when I pulled out of her. "Is it really that late? I swear I checked the time a few minutes ago—"

"Aww, what the fuck is this shit? What happened to the floor!?"

The janitor, Mr Reynolds, had slipped past all of us and was standing next to the hole Hanako had sprouted from. He rubbed a hand from his bald head down to his chin. "I am not gonna sweep this shit up. How deep is this hole!? Motherfucker!"

"Arnold, language in front of the students!"

"Everyone in here is an adult and it's technically after my shift, so I'll fuckin' say whatever the fuck I want!" He huffed heavily and walked out of the room. "I'll call a tile guy I know tomorrow, I'm goin' home." He yelled back.

Mr. Grayson seemed to have aged a decade in the last minute. "Does anyone want to give me an explanation for the hole in the floor?"

I raised a hand. "Uh, I dropped something heavy?" Gah! I hadn't been in trouble like this in almost ten years! Not since Mom— Nope. Don't think about it.

"You dropped something heavy."

"Yessir."

"Is that another piece of school property I need to have replaced?"

Fuck he's good! "Ah...well. You see..." Sam grabbed my arm. The android mimed blowing me then made a kissy face. "No! Absolutely not!" I hissed at her. Stella was one thing, but Mr. Grayson was far too nice to do that to.

The vice principal sighed. "Right." He clapped his hands together and pointed them at Hanako. "You only aren't fired yet because it's the end of the year and Arnold had a point about everyone here being adults." If she wasn't already, I was sure she would have turned green. Sickly pale green and neon pink flowers started budding in her hair.

He pointed at Annie, who had slowly hid behind the desk after the yelling had started. Then at me. "Annie, Mason, you two are some of the best students I've ever had. You have one more chance to offer a reasonable explanation for the damage, or you'll be spending the last weeks of your highschool career in detention."

Annie and I looked at each other in panic. Oh no.

Before either of us could open our mouths to stick our feet into, Hanako acted.

The flowers in her hair rustled in an invisible breeze, a cloud of glimmering pollen flew into Mr.Grayson's face. He hacked and sputtered, but the cloud stuck to his head, forcing him to breathe it in. He slowly relaxed, his expression calm and sleepy.

We all gaped at Hanako, who looked even more surprised than us. Though, also slightly out of breath and the flowers were wilting.

"Oh good, that worked! I mean, of course it worked. I knew that would happen." Annie immediately went to write down this new ability.

Sam waved her hands in the dazed man's face. "Did you hypnotize him?"

"I believe so, yes."

I was fascinated. "Is this temporary? Can you give him commands or is he just stunned?"

Hanako slid down from the desk and walked up to him. "He should wake up in a few minutes, you see how the pollen is dispersing? He'll be free from the trance after that." She grabbed his chin and tilted him so she could meet his eyes. "Roland Grayson, the situation has been resolved and everyone has been punished accordingly." Her voice gained an ethereal quality and Mr.Grayson's eyes shined green. "There is no reason to inform anyone else of this matter. You will go home and relax with your wife."

He blinked a few times, his face clearing. "Ahem. I'm glad we worked this out. Now, we all need to head home. Alright? All right." He nodded at each of us and strode back out of the room.

My shoulders lost their tension and I sighed in relief. "That went well." Hanako swayed in place with her eyes scrunched closed. I caught her and she rubbed at her temples. "Are you okay?"

"Oh, that took a lot out of me. I had to maintain constant control over the pollen." She kissed my cheek and smiled at me. This close, I realized she looked barely twenty-one now, faint lines and faded acne scars had vanished from her face.

We kissed. Though it lacked the passion I felt with Annie or even Sam, more friendly than romantic. She pulled back and hummed. She nodded. "Yep. Still mostly lesbian." She ran a thumb along my flaccid cock. "This is fun to play with, however." She grinned and stepped back to her desk where Annie was writing down her observations. They entered a discussion on the potential implications of hypnosis and the psychological mechanisms behind it.

Sam sidled up to me and tutted at my erection. "Can we really call your dick Magic if it can't even properly convert a lesbian?" She shook her head with mock disappointment. "Such a shame."

I rolled my eyes and jabbed a hand in the designated tickle spot in her side. She cackled and swatted at me with an expectant smirk on her lips. I gave her what she wanted and folded her legs to her ears to pin her arms in place so I could fuck her soaked pussy. "Yes!" She squealed.

Bouncing a bratty android with every step, I walked over to see what the two scientists in the room were up to. I raised an eyebrow at their plans to get funding for a proper lab and a generous research grant. A doodle of Annie standing in front of a couple lit Tesla coils was scrawled in the margins.

"Really? I guess it's better than immediate world domination."

Annie squeaked and hid the notebook in her cleavage. I blinked at the pink ripple on her sternum the book had melted into. "No. You cannot tell me you have a titty pocket dimension." Even Sam and Hanako had frozen at the sight.

The bimbo perked up. "Actually I do! I figured it out this morning!" She smiled proudly and bounced on the balls of her feet. "Isn't it cool!?" She reached in and pulled her cellphone from her booby box. It instantly started ringing and buzzing. She eeped and answered it. "Heyyy Mom! No my phone died and— I'm still at schoo— No I..." She hunched in on herself as a tinny voice continued berating her.

We left her to handle that for the moment. Her mom was a very sweet but flighty woman. She must have been worried sick. Wait. Did Annie not tell her mom where she spent the weekend? By the look of the contrite wince on her face, probably not.

Hanako scribbled on a torn piece of paper and handed it to me. "Here's my phone number, email, and address. We'll continue this later, come visit me this weekend." Her manic grin returned and a chill went down my spine. "Over the summer, I'll contact a few people who would be interested in this project of ours. Then we can really figure this out!"

I nodded, excitement building in my chest. "I look forward to it." We shared a grin and Sam shivered around me.

"—ay mom, I'll be home in twenty minutes." Annie sighed and slid her phone back in her cleavage cubby. "Mason, can you drive me home? My mom is like an hour from calling the cops."

"Oh, shit. Let's go!" Sam hopped off of me so I could find my clothes.

The four of us cleaned up as best we could in five minutes.

Hanako blushed at the sticky puddle of nectar next to her desk. "I'm sure that can be mopped up!" She locked the door and bustled after us. Weighed down by the bundle of her clothes in her arms, along with a messenger bag full of her notes and the camera. She didn't even try to put any of her clothes on. "Do I even need clothes outside of cold environments?" She mused.

We split up at the parking lot, Annie and Hanako sharing one more kiss before we headed to our cars. "I'm really glad I could share this with you Ms.Tanaka! You're my favorite teacher." Hanako was struck dumb and blushed to her collarbone.

We drove home. I wonder how Dad and Stella are doing?

Whew! That was a long day of school! What happens now?

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