He's just being nice. No big deal.

Mr. Allen patted his hands against Su-jong's. It was a simple gesture, meant to be nice. Instead, once his skin touched hers, the student's body went stiff. Su-jong tried to turn her head down, to see what happened, but it didn't move. In fact, nothing moved. She tried to pull her hands away, jump up, or even lean back, and nothing! Her entire body wouldn't respond! The orb was telling the truth!

Mr. Allen didn't stop. His hand trailed up her arm, across her neck, and up to her face. His fingers put a strand of her hair around her ear.

“Su-jong,” he began. “I've seen you grow up these past couple of years. You have turned into a fine, young woman, and I've noticed.” Both of his hands came to her neck. “Just for a little while, can we pretend we're not student and teacher?”

“I will do whatever you want.” Su-jong's voice said. The student tried to scream, but her vocal chords didn't budge. Mr. Allen leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. His tongue instantly probed the inside of her mouth. Rather than be revolted, Su-jong kissed him back. Her own tongue cavorted with his, as if in delight. For several moments, they made out like teenagers, even though Mr. Allen was middle-aged. Finally, he pulled away. His eyes were filled with hunger.

“I'm so sorry Su-jong.” he said. “It's just, my wife and I tried to have a baby for so long, and we just learned that she's infertile. After hearing that, she hasn't touched me in weeks! I just need a little comfort. Will you please indulge me a little?”

“Yes.” Su-jong replied. The exchange student felt her stomach tie in knots. This wasn't the Mr. Allen she knew! It must have been that orb's doing, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. The teacher's eyes fell to her chest.

“Can I see your breasts?” he asked. “Let's keep your clothes on though, so we can quickly hide if someone comes in.

“Of course.” Su-jong said. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it to her neck. Her bra was exposed for him to see. Mr. Allen licked his lips. His hands grabbed her sides and trailed up her ribs. His fingers reached under her bra and began gently fondling her breasts. Su-jong shivered, not out of fear, but out of pleasure. Goosebumps broke out over her body as his fingers gently massaged her mounds. He shifted her bra up, exposing her breasts to the open hair. He squeezed her nipples between his fingers, rolling them back and forth. They hardened under his delicate work.

“You like that, don't you?” he asked in a low voice.

“Yes.” Su-jong replied. He then leaned forward and took one of her peaks into his mouth. Su-jong let out a little squeak as a bolt of pleasure went up her body. His tongue gently circled the sensitive nub, before he sucked on it, as if expecting milk to come out. He released her peak and trailed his tongue across her skin to the other breast. He licked the other mound all over, as if it were a sweet treat he was tasting. He finally leaned back up, licking his lips.

“You're skin tastes wonderful!” he replied. Mr. Allen then stood up. He was pitching a tent in his pants. He began undoing his jeans. “Now, let's have you give me some relief.”