Isabel takes control… sort of.

Enough was enough! Things had gone too far; it was time to grow a spine and take action! Granted it had become a lot easier for Isabel to take a stand since she’d so thoroughly satisfied herself in Jean, but still, she was resolute.

“Not just the underage students, all of them! You need to make everyone leave right now!”

Smiling down at Isabel Jean reached out and tousled her hair like she was a child.

“Hush now, none of that. You got yours and it’s only fair the other students get a little relief as well. Besides, it fits in really well with my lesson plan. We’re studying human reproduction, and I don’t think Kitty’s on the pill. It’ll be a sort of class project!” The redhead giggled drunkenly, a far cry from the dignified woman she’d been when Izzy first walked into the room less than an hour ago.

It seemed as though she might get her wish too. All discretion forgotten, the big man picked Kitty up out of her seat as easily as if she were a doll, then set her down on top of their lab counter. It seemed a bit rough to Isabel, but the girl was laughing and stealing little kisses all over his chin and throat. Eager to reveal more of her, he lifted up her legs, resting her back on the countertop, and began tugging her jeans off in quick little jerks, making her bounce back and forth and setting off a fresh round of happy titters.

A goofy smile plastered across her face she looked right at Isabel, all be it from upside down, and waved at her. Jean’s control had failed.

“Hey there! I… Ack!” One last tug and her jeans came rolling off her legs, her panties bundled up with them. “…I saw you in the common room, didn’t I? I’m Kitty and this is Peter, and this is Peter’s massive cock!” She gestured to each party in turn, the last of which was now being eagerly rubbed between her bare thighs. “We’re all very excited to meet you!”

“H-Hey. You two are friends I take it?” A plan was starting to form in Izzy’s mind, though it would mean sacrificing Kitty to save the rest of the class.

“Hmmm?” Kitty’s attention was focused on the cock teasing over her entrance. Twice, then a third time, Peter rocked his hips forward, threatening to push into her, only for his tip to slip upward and over her mound. Reaching down she tried to guide him into her, only for the big man to collect both her wrists in one massive hand, his half smile showing he would not be rushed. “Come on! Just give it… huh? Oh, he’s my boyfriend! But you can have the next go if you want.”

That wasn’t too bad; they weren’t brother or sister or anything, and were even already in a relationship. Izzy looked back up at Jean.

“A, uh, a demonstration is a great idea.” She turned towards the room and raised her voice. “Everybody gather around Kitty and Peter! They’re going to give us a demonstration!”

Gradually Isabel had been trying to figure out how her powers worked, and getting Jean to remove the younger students had given her a bit of hope. If she couldn’t control things, maybe she could at least guide them a little.

Waving at the rest of the class she ushered them towards the two students in question. Most of them looked at her blankly, uncomprehending, and the rest ignored her. Even the ones paying attention just seemed confused about where this strange new girl had come from, and didn’t process her words. After a moment they started to lose interest and began returning their attention to their partners.

Looking up, she gave a pleading look to the woman straddling her. They weren’t going to listen, at least not too her, but maybe their teacher still had some authority. Jean went silent for a long moment, frowning as she considered the idea, while Isabel held her breath in anticipation.

“Isabel’s… right. Yes!” Clapping her hands Jean rolled her leg over Isabel’s prone form and rose to her feet, finally disengaging their bodies and freeing the girl’s still hard cock. “Come on, everyone take a spot where you can watch Kitty and Peter!!”

Disappointed sighs and noises of frustration filled the room, but they obeyed their teacher at once. A few of the more eager students had already been mid coitus, but from the look of things no one had managed to finish. The only pregnancy risk would be poor Kitty.

Not that she seemed to mind.

While her view was quickly blocked by the gathering crowd, Izzy could tell the moment Peter had stopped toying with the girl and finally entered her from the sound of Kitty releasing all her breath in a long, pleased sigh. Sliding off the wet patch she and Jean had made on the table, Izzy shakily got to her feet and stumbled to a spot where she could watch. She had to make sure Kitty was okay of course.

Peter was leaning over his lover as he worked into her, still pinning her arms above her while their foreheads almost touched. Patient as ever he moved slowly, an expression of bliss on his face as he enjoyed every inch of his lover squeezing around him. Watching closely, the outline of him could just barely be seen as a bulge Kitty’s lower tummy whenever he pushed into her. Each time he bottomed out in her Kitty would give a small whimper and gasp.

Someone pressed into Izzy’s back as she watched, and a soft hand wrapped around her cock. Completely engrossed, it took her more than a minute to realize she could see Jean on the opposite side of the table from her, and she had no idea who was touching her. Looking down she saw the fingers wrapped around her were pale, almost grey, and she also realized she could feel breasts against her back. The girl with yellow eyes then?

‘Foxx’ Jean supplied without speaking out loud. ‘Another new student. I’m glad you’re getting along.’

Kitty’s heavy breathing shifted to gasps and long, pleased moans as Peter’s pace suddenly doubled. Patience overcome by need he began driving himself hard towards his climax, taking Kitty right along with him. Mouth nuzzled near the girl’s shoulder, Peter whispered loving nonsense into her ear between pants, stealing wet kisses against her throat whenever he had the breath for it. Somewhere in the middle of it all Kitty had started coming, her body squirming helplessly beneath her lover.

Finally, Peter drove home one last time, determined to sheath every inch of himself into her, and let out the breath he’d been holding in a long, relived sigh. Izzy’s own, admittedly less, peak hit her only a moment after thanks to Foxx’s care. She felt just a bit guilty when she saw the first spurt had accidentally hit the two lovers. It turned out she wasn’t the only one though, as the pair was his by several more splashed of white from the rest of the crowd.

Focused entirely on each other, neither Kitty or Peter cared.