I suck his cock. [Bad End]

My body practically works on autopilot as I take a single clicking step before I go to my hands and knees to crawl under his desk.

"Shit, you had me worried," He sighs as come face to cock with his massive member, oh god this isn't what I was expecting and despite trying to run away I simply put my now dainty manicured hands on his hairy legs as he leans back to make eye contact,"Damn, if I knew you'd look so hot with my co-"

"Martin, please keep it-"

"It's fine for me to talk," Martin glares at the teacher before smirking down at me,"After all it's hand on sex ed."

"Oh, ditzy me." Mrs. Dawson giggles before starting to ask for permission slips to be passed forward.

"Get to sucking." Martin growls while pointing his cock towards my waiting mouth.

I try to resist I really do but I can't help but ram his cock into the back of my throat earning me a gasp and curse as the class makes room for the ensuing live sex ed.

Despite knowing it shouldn't sucking his cock really does seem to calm me down or at least get my mind off everything going on around me.

I'm practically soundless as I bounce my head into his lap as he breaks out his phone, "You've always gotten so hot when you suck cock."

I gasp with his cock half way down my throat earning a groan from him as my hand darts to my soaked panties and I can't help rubbing myself through them before pulling them aside and slipping a couple fingers into my tight maybe virgin slit.

Martin simply eyes me between filming the class degenerating into an orgy, but despite my curiosity I can't look away beyond getting a glimpse of Louis railing the newly made goth chick.

"Remember everyone, class room rule is if you cum first during sex ed you become you're partner's perfect mate." Martin declares as the class seems to surge **** to get other's to cum.

Hope surges inside me, maybe I can reverse our situation if I can get him to cum first, but Martin isn't that big of a meathead.

"Smart bimbo, pity you were always a quick shot." My eyes go wide as my finger hits a sensitive spot and I moan around his cock.

Another sensative spot and another muffled moan as I feel his balls tense up.

Perhaps I could just stop myself, but I can't I'm driven to continue fingering myself until with one last slick I push myself over just before Martin grunts.

Warmth blooms inside me as he shoots a thick load down my gullet. I manage to catch his final load in my mouth. The tangy salty load is nearly enough to get me to cum a second time. Savoring it's taste I roll it around my mouth as my eyes roll back and Martin takes a picture before saying, "Hold up a peace sign bitch."
My body snaps to in an instant as I hold my mouth open showing it empty and flash a peace sign as he chuckles.

"Come on Cocksucker." Martin orders as he gets up and I look around the winding down orgy that was my homeroom.

Louis is gone, replaced by a latex glad twink being pegged by the goth girl.

While the class had once been more men than women, now it's almost entirely equal men an women.

"Damn, is my handiwork impressive or not?" Martin asks.

"Yes, daddy." I answer in a ditzy voice as my heart sinks, I had tried to ask him why, ask him how, but

"You're still in there aren't you," Martin asks picking my head up to look into his white eyes, had they always been that color?

"Yes, daddy." I betray myself in my answer.

"Good, eventually you'll break," Martin leaves me for a moment as he takes a ahego shot of the bimbo teacher being furiously railed by the former classroom suck up turned hung short king, emphasis on the short, "Lets go cocksucker!"

My body moves as if on autopilot, any hope of me being able to resist him ended by my own panic and fingers.