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Chapter 14

What is Mr. Dinger's next move?

Finally commit to getting off

Glancing around, Mr. Dinger reckoned it was finally time for him to do something the hardened length tightening his pants. With Ms. Perez interrupting his time with Jennifer earlier, he hadn't been able to use her to the full extend he'd wanted. Afterwards, he'd been so caught up with making changes that using one of his students for a nice, satisfying orgasm had slipped his mind. The sheer bliss that Theo had experienced at the hands of his tutor beckoned him however, and Mr. Dinger decided it was high time for him to experience that for his own.

Making his decision, he eyed the chatting group of girls sitting at the back of the library and made his way to them, intruding on their circular conversation. There were three of them; one of which he recognized from his earlier class. He grinned to the trio as he sat, taking seat in one of the large, plump library chairs.

"Sorry I'm late, ladies!"

"Mr. Dinger?" Exclaimed Julie, the brunette he actively taught. She and her two friends shared the same expression of bewilderment, no doubt a direct result to the fact he so boldly joined their little gathering. "What are you doing here?"

He pretended to be confused, eyeing each of the girls in succession in order to quickly inspect them. The second one was black while the third sported luscious red hair. All three of them were rather attractive, and would each make for a fun plaything to corrupt as he perused his orgasm.

"Are you three not the group who's sworn to a Virginity Pledge?"

Julie just stared at him in return, his question not helping clear her confusion. "Yes, but I don't see-"

"Surely you remember!" he cut her off, leaning closer to her. "You told me at the end of class earlier that the three of you requested my presence for a meeting in regards to the Pledge itself. Isn't that right?"

Realization seemed to dawn on the brunette, the girl's confusion immediately vanishing as he implemented false memories within her. "Yes, right. Sorry." She agreed while glancing away, embarrassed. The redhead took over, taking the sudden silence as her chance to speak up.

"What took you so long, Mr. Dinger? We were expecting you earlier."

He gave her a sullen smile, shaking his head. "Sorry, but a few things caught my immediate attention. I came here as fast as I could."

"Did it have to do with that girl who shrieked like a banshee?" The black girl asked, glancing back to the study room he'd just exited. "We saw you leave that room a little before those two other students did."

He dismissed her with a wave. "That was just a bit of... hand's on teaching. No need to worry about it. Now!" He clapped his hands together. "I don't think I know all your names. Could you remind me real fast?"

The redhead, whom, judging by the way she held herself and seemed to be quick at filling in any moment of silence, he took to be the leader of the group, spoke first. "Sure. I'm Rebecca."

"I'm Deborah." The black girl follow suit.

"I'm Julie, as you know." The last girl finished, each introducing themselves in turn.

"Perfect." He grinned while clapping his hands together. "Now, let's get started, shall we?"

When the trio of girls nodding their confirmation, Mr. Dinger stood up and started fumbling with his belt buckle.

At once, all three girls jumped up the balls of their feet, Julie covering her eyes while Deborah glared at him. Rebecca, again confirming his suspicions that she was the leader, pointed an accusatory finger at him. "What. The fuck. Do you think you're doing, Mr. Dinger? You should know we took this virginity pledge to avoid having men expose themselves before us."

He just feigned confusion, eyeing each girl in succession. "I thought I was invited to partake in the semi-finals pledge's competition."

"What competition? What semi-finals?"

"The one where you see who's the most chaste out of all of you." He paused at the expected look of utter confusion that adorned each of their faces. "Each week since the group's inception, you asked a male member of the faculty to expose themselves to you, penis on full display, until one of the pledge members succumbed to the urge of giving him a blowjob. That member was subsequently removed from the group, the competition continuing the next week, until one of you will eventually be crowned as the most chaste girl in the school. She'd be the one most likely to remain a virgin until marriage. Isn't that the whole point of your Pledge?"

Rebecca quieted as the information made itself known to her. Her accusatory fury quickly shifted into a look of deep embarrassment, the redhead sitting back down onto her chair. The other two girls soon followed suit, each of them staring at the floor, hands on their knees.

"Yes, sorry." The leader mumbled, unable to look at him. "We just take our pledge so seriously. And, with expulsion being the consequence for harassing a male faculty member, these things are always so stressful for us. Never mind the nerves we get in regards to the competition itself. Sorry Mr. Dinger for-"

"It's fine" he said, lifting a hand at the poor girl in an attempt to sate her. "Accidents happen." Belt still half-done, he paused, rethinking the situation. "Actually, I feel like congratulations are in order. Each of you made it to the top three - the semi-final round! That's a lot of penises."

Julie chuckled at the memory. "Yeah... we've done quite a bit of these, haven't we girls?" She shared a quick glance with her pledge members, each of them exchanging an uneasy smile.

"They never get easier" Deborah admitted, grinning. "All the drool, and the arousal, and the wonder."

Julie nodded insistently. "Right? Does it really taste as good as all the others girls say it does?"

"Girls, girls" Rebecca chided between a deep chuckle. "Focus. Continue like that and you'll both lose before the competition even begins!" She turned back to Mr. Dinger, once again resuming the role as leader of the group. "Thank you, Mr. Dinger, for agreeing in participating in our semi-final pledge match."

He gave her a warm smile, glad that his plan was unfolding as he'd envisioned. "Not a worry. But, since this is the semi-final and all, is it safe to say that whoever loses today gets third place, winning bronze as it were?"

Deborah's eyes widened in realization. "Oh my god! I hadn't thought of that!"

The redhead rolled her eyes. "What are you implying, Mr. Dinger?"

He chuckled. "As the faculty member partaking in the semi-finals, is there any prize for me to win? Beyond the blowjob, I mean."

Rebecca blinked, once again caught off guard. "Yes - at least, I think there is." She glanced at the two other girls, who both looked as puzzled as she was. "I'll be honest though, I don't think we decided on what your prize will be."

"I figured as much" he said, shaking his head. "I do have a suggestion however. How about..."

What does he suggest he wins?

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