It started with a morning visit to Ms. Hatts.

The message calling me into her office early had been unexpected, but then so did the dearth of calls from yesterday. I would soon find out why after I sat down in front of Ms. Hatts in her suddenly... emptier office. Much of the space behind the chairs, once littered with filing cabinets and other small furniture pieces, had been cleared out and left suspiciously void. Even her desk had been repositioned and tucked farther towards her end of the office, as if everything were adjusted to make room for... activities on the staging area opened here.

Well, at least that's where my mind goes.

“Mr. Haines! I’d say I’m sorry to call you in early, but you knew your hours wouldn’t be regular with a task like this, didn’t you?”

I nod with a **** smile. I only happened to be early to see what state my morning "exercises" left Ms. Lia in... and Ms. Hatts was no replacement for that sight.

“Well, I want to hear some reports on your special assignments; I was out on vacation yesterday, so I'm sure you used the extra time wisely.”

“Re...ports?”

“On Ms. Lia? On your sister?”

“Oh! Well, uh... were those supposed to be in writing?”

Hatts ticked her head to the side at that. “Do I look like one of your curriculum teachers? Do you think I want to read your essays? No, it doesn't need to be in writing! But it needs to be reported, and I'm the one who has to write those reports out, regardless of your community service role.” She's clearly exasperated, as if I was supposed to already know about the job my app made up only a week ago. “You can text them to me in the future, but... well, I guess you aren't ready.”

“N-No, I'm ready! Well, uh... for one, Alice has performed her assigned 'services' seven times now,” I half-guess, half-remember; it's been something of a blur if I'm honest, “and has definitely shown improvement in her disposition. I don't just say that because I'm her brother; I really think she's learned her lesson about sexual relations with other students.” There, the good word was put in as Alice demanded... though Ms. Hatts expression didn't suggest she was convinced.

“Convenient. You've supervised these services, then?”

“Each and every one.”

“Did she enjoy them?”

I hesitate at that, but if the app is true... “Every time, and she was really ready to turn a new leaf after the first one, but I made her go through the other six just to be sure.”

At that suggested cruelty, at last, Ms. Hatts smugly approves with a nod. “Well then, no sense in continuing to punish her... but let her know: another incident like the last one and I'll have her installed in the boy's locker room for a week.”

“U-Understood.”

“What about Ms. Lia?”

“Well, she disobeyed me once during the weekend...”

“She what?!”

I give a firm nod while I try not to grin. “She was very enthusiastic about the punishment at times, and rest assured she was very thoroughly pleasured... but yes, she did disobey me and was punished accordingly.”

“You had better have invented a very good punishment indeed, Mr. Haines-”

“I took her virginity and pleasured her hole for hours.”

Hatts' eyes nearly bulge out of her head... and just when I'm afraid I've finally crossed some imaginary line around the app's power, she grossly chuckles, "Ho ho ho! Well that put her in her place, I bet! Well done, Mr. Haines, I honestly didn't think you had it in you!”

“I believe in the cause, Miss!”

“Still, I trust you'll keep an eye on her and any future attempts at disobedience.”

“Of course.”

“I'm also being told yesterday's classes were very... quiet. She said she lost her voice and... well, that's probably your doing, huh?”

Well, it's technically thanks to me... “I didn't mean to, honest.”

We share a brief laugh in a moment of comradery I could not have fathomed.

“Alright, I think we're done with both of the subjects, then. Report back during lunch, though: the Khaira twins were caught selling cigarettes to freshmen of all people-”

A knock at the door interrupted our exchange and, once Ms. Hatts stood to open it, revealed two of the janitors struggling with a large, plastic-wrapped piece of furniture.

“Finally! That should have been installed yesterday while I was out, you know!”

“Sorry... hrk... Catherine,” the closer of the two janitors managed as he tried to hold up the folded up hardware, “it's not a... not exactly the sorta thing we just... have in storage...!”

“These kids will finally have a place to make their mess every time I have to punish them... ugh. Anyways, Mr. Haines, go to class. We're done until lunch.”

Quietly I get my bag back on and get ready to see myself out, throwing one last impressed glance at the couch-bed that would now be a stage of our future disciplinary debauchery. School was becoming incredible...

... and school also had, including the staff, close to 2,000 people. The thought had crossed my mind before, but it was set firmer now. I need to arouse at least a thousand people before midnight; the school wasn't going to enter a mass-punishment sufficient to do it through Hatts, though. How else could I reach the school en masse? Ms. Lia's voice could turn on those who could just listen to it, but I would have to get her voice into every classroom, preferably in the same class period so the most people get affected. But how?