Kevin Can Wait

Kevin hated waking up early.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Daddy!”

Though, given the way things worked now, there were worse ways to wake up. Some involved a bucket of water thrown into his bed. Another involved being awoken and **** to fall asleep again once the opening bell rang. Then there was imagining the sight of Simon’s red-haired sister in his sleep, only to be greeted by both siblings standing over his body when he opened his eyes.

Kevin never wanted to carpool with them again afterward.

But the worst of them all always involved his classmates, the popular clique forcing him from his second slumber before the bell one way or the other.

The Banshee Queen of Eastlake tripping over his legs, erupting in a fury after not seeing him on the floor when he sat there in an exhausted slumber, causing members of the Varsity Football team to pour his energy drink in his hair.

The sight of his own personal Blonde Bimbo MILF, riding his cock, massive tits bouncing freely as she rode Kevin’s new body and cock. He groaned with a delighted but otherwise tired grin on his lips, spreading his arms out and clutching his new King Sized bed and fine sheets.

His right arm grasped something soft, smooth, and firm. The young man’s eyes glanced over as the sand broke apart from his eyelashes. Finally, his vision adjusted, and his left arm reached out for the lamp on the nightstand.

Satisfaction was the thing that greeted him upon the sight of what had taken place.

The Former-Myers Family Matriarch, now rechristened Dee Dee, had gone from the Socialite and Politically Driven wife to Kevin Scott’s personal toy and bank account. As instructed, the now ditzy and bubby human barbie bounced on the teenager’s cock in desperation.

Her bright blue eyes looked down at his pelvis as she continued to moan and cry out wantonly like a proper whore.

Maybe he should make her vision as hot bubblegum pink as he made the woman’s brain. Kevin chuckled at the thought.

His head arched, and he sighed in content listening to the woman’s high-note in achieving ecstasy, the reward earned while Kevin’s new cock shot her full of his more significant reserve of cum. The amulet, given to the nerd by his old friend, was still sitting atop his new pectoral muscles when he looked down.

Dee Dee’s screams had done enough to wake the other person in his bed. Kevin smiled as he became curious to see how her reaction would play out.

The Latina he gave the honor of his virginity sat up. Her larger breasts and their caramel color appearing as the hastily placed sheet fell off of her. Her long dark hair left a mess of itself.

Natalie Peralez, or should he say the newly christened Tali Peralez, stared off into space.

The Varsity Head Cheerleader Coach and Eastlake Spanish Teacher had become the first of his prizes.

She would not be the last.

Her body ached from the claim Kevin had placed on it that night. The dark-haired beauty struggled to stand up as she attempted to get out of bed.

“Ah. Good morning, Natalia,” he greeted while yawning.

Kevin watched as his Teacher’s body went rigid, her ass greeting him as the rest of her body trembled for a moment. His mouth turned into a dark smirk, knowing that the Cheer Coach had to be reliving every moment and change he had placed on her.

The Latina spun quickly around, her breasts left bouncing as she looked down at the young man, her eyes aroused at the sight of him, but her face and body language were one of panic.

The woman in her thirties taking a single step back as he voice stuttered, “G-Good Morning, Maestro!”

Good. She was a quick learner. That would keep her in her place. Kevin motioned for Dee Dee Myers to pull herself from her Daddy’s cock. He left the platinum blonde MILF on the bed to eat the cum off her fingers as he stood and circled the wooden frame.

His Teacher now looked up at him, a reminder that the young man had gained several inches in height when he took control of the Myers’ household. In addition, the formerly pasty skin nerd was now displaying the enlarged and quickly erecting cock that he had made for himself, a hand ready to grasp it as it felt stiff.

Peralez took a step back out of fear, but her eyes locked onto her student’s cock, its head directing itself right at her.

Kevin shook his head in disappointment, “I so preferred your natural tongue, Talia.”

Her eyes widened as the Teacher understood his reference; the Amulet bearer’s order for her to speak fluent Spanish rather than English. But, he had no patience to learn right now.

He sighed in disappointment, “I’ll allow you to speak for now.”

The Teacher quickly nodded and mumbled, “Gracias.”

Kevin Scott could make due. After all, Peralez was the first person, the key to his vengeance on the whole of Eastlake High.

Today that vengeance would come to its full fruition. The young man knew he had to be up early for it to begin. Early enough that the majority of students would still be at home and some even asleep.

Including the friend and the bitch that would be responsible for all of this.

“Do you remember what I told you to do today, Natalia?” the young man asked his now scandal-threatened Teacher.

The Latina looked worriedly at her student and lover, then squinted her eyes closed as she tried to remember everything he had told her. Her caramel-skinned body becoming withdrawn as she shook her head in the negative.

Kevin let out a chuckle, “Was it because you were so focused on my cock fucking your lovely golden ass?”

She flinched, remaining quiet, then nodding.

“What was that? I can’t hear you,” he stated tersely, glaring at her.

“…yes…” the Teacher whispered meekly.

The nerd in his new body marched over to the woman and delivered a loud, rapid, and forceful series of spanks to her ass. The woman crying out in pain and pleasure mixed as one. She nodded much more emphatically now.

“Si! Si! Maestro!”

“There, that’s better. Now let’s try this again. What is the plan for today?”

The woman looked up at her student and repeated what she remembered being instructed as Kevin glanced down at her moistening snatch.

“T-Take you to the teacher’s lounge and faculty office for breakfast.”

The young man nodded approvingly, “And then?”

Natalia looked down as she crossed her arms and legs together, “Teach my class. H-Hold cheerleading practice after school?”

Kevin sighed, “Well, yes, and no. You’re only half right. Let me explain it to you again.”

The nerd now turned to the blonde on the bed, “Dee Dee! Get up and help Tali remember what we talked about!”

The MILF on the bed shot to life again in naked glee. She hopped off the bed and over to the Latina as Kevin smiled darkly in his Teacher’s face.

Natalia’s mouth let out a gasp at the sudden feeling of Dee Dee plunging three of her fingers into her pussy without warning. The blonde standing over the other dark-haired woman as her student continued to smile at her.

“Let’s try this again.”

He would have to upgrade his wardrobe at some point as well. Kevin had smiled delighted at the sight of his shirts and clothes folded and sitting in the dresser and closet of the Master Bedroom of the mansion, but he hadn’t upgraded his sizes.

The formerly oversized long-sleeved green shirt with black sleeves now tightened around his new muscular frame. The power and speed of his new body would also take some getting used to, as Kevin discovered when he broke one of the mugs in the cabinet by accident.

The sight of his new black and stainless steel kitchen with countertops, an island seating area, multiple stoves, and ornate decorations made him think back to the tiny kitchen that had been in the smaller and more middle-class house he slept in the week before.

He let out a laugh at the sight of Dee Dee re-entering his view, dressed up in the skimpiest pink frilly apron that Kevin didn’t know was possible.

Of all the Myers family, he enjoyed making Brad’s mother into what she had always been. However, it was only inspired when the young man first saw the woman and her demeanor.

Blonde, driven, arrogant, rich, bitch, and snobbish.

It reminded him of the soon-to-be Prom Queen of the school. At least that had been what he had expected. Kevin’s eyes tore through the messages and content on his phone. He used the fake account to spy on other popular students, knowing they wouldn’t dare include him in their friend’s or un-blocked lists otherwise.

Lady Edwards’ social media presence had gone noticeably dark since Saturday. A direct consequence of her new life as a genie, no doubt.

Brad Myers’ no longer existed after what Kevin had finished off the last night.

However, the most interesting little nuggets were coming from the other major thorn in the cheerleader’s clique—the one in control of the messaging.

Lady Tiffany Stephenson of House Dashboard. Mistress of rumors and gossip, keeper of relations.

Kevin scrolled through her main profile as he found a photo she had posted with two other young women that he had known. The Queen Bitch at the center, Jessica at her birthday, unknowing of her true fate and purpose, and the other of the Red Queen flipping the bird as she sneered at the camera.

The former nerd had to keep himself from dropping his phone as the nerves came back to him.

If there was one flaw for Kevin with Samantha Harris, she was friends with the cruelest of his classmates. Otherwise, she had everything, looks, attitude, a gamer even, Simon’s sister would stomp on anyone’s dick with her foot if she caught even the slightest glance in the wrong direction.

And there were days when Kevin wished it had been his dick in-between Sam’s toes. Simon would never allow it, of course. He had problems with anyone wanting to flirt with his sister, and Sam knew it. So even before becoming the hot beauty she was, Sam was far less of a menace to him because of his friendship with Simon.

Unlike Tiffany.

The raven-haired girl had been on the other side from where Sam had been. She had a sister that Kevin knew, but she also was the more feminine influence. The classic popular girl in the same mold that Jessica was. She could kill with kindness to put up a façade that lured you in where that same silver tongue would cut your throat out. Kevin surmised that the young woman had ambition, but she also was easy if a person knew how to entrap her.

Cheating on her own best friend with her boyfriend, and then turning on said best friend because the brother of their other best friend got the boyfriend to ruin his own life?

No wonder Simon wanted to target her. He was a loyal person and someone that disloyal must’ve been an anathema to the auburn-haired boy.

Whatever his friend was planning, Kevin wondered if he would even know about it.

In any case, he didn’t bother to shoot a look at Dee Dee as she moved about the kitchen, “Where’s Tali, Dee Dee?”

The platinum blonde woman looked over to him and then spoke in the same bubbly tone, “Like, I got her dressed as you told me to, Daddy! She’s just so nervous!”

The young man scowled as he tapped his finger on the counter. He knew she was nearby.

“Peralez, front and center! Andele!”

The Latina rushed into the room, fresh from Dee Dee’s makeover. The Teacher and cheerleader’s coach was looking more like a high-class escort than an educator. Her hair was fluffed and styled out so that her long black hair curled and bounced down to her lower back.

Her body was clad only in the tight, form-fitting metallic-gold minidress that stopped just before her knees while her thighs squirmed, rubbing up against each other from the lack of clothing underneath.

That **** would be an all-day affair. Nothing would stop the descent of fluids being visible if Peralez’s pussy so much as squirted out a leak.

The tight straps on her shoulders barely were enough to hold back her new cleavage inside the elastic gold fabric.

In short, Kevin Scott had transformed the Spanish Teacher into a hyper-sexualized South American weather girl. He **** her to twirl around for his amused inspection.

“Now, let’s try this again, Natalia. Do you know the plan today?”

The Teacher nodded vehemently with a **** smile planted on her face. The young man smiled and stood up.

“Good.”

As he readied to leave his new home, the phone in his pocket suddenly came to life.

“Hm?”

Was Simon already up this early? The sudden appearance of a text message in the early hours was enough to throw the young man off. Kevin sighed, rolled his eyes, and let his fingers unlock his phone screen to discover that the message sent to him was a photograph.

“What the actual fuck, Simon?” the young man growled.

His friend was always a bit off, but the photo of a fountain sculpted into a fat naked dwarf sitting on a turtle?

Why the hell would Simon take a photo of that?

The young man groaned, annoyed at the image without context, knowing he’d had to look that up eventually to solve his friend’s riddle.

“Simon?”

Peralez’s voice squeaked out, confused as she heard the young man lash out. Kevin smirked as a not-so-innocent idea entered his mind.

“Oh, right. You know Simon, don’t you, Natalia? He’s in your first-period class.”

The woman’s eyes widened as she nodded, hoping that fact would alleviate Kevin’s **** as the young man held up his phone.

“If you don’t get your things ready and wait in the car, I’ll text him all those naughty videos you made for me last night. Understood?”

The Spanish Teacher’s eyes widened in a panic as she hustled quickly, letting her body bounce beneath her tight gold minidress; heels clicked on the floor as she no longer cared about her state of dress. Kevin enjoyed every moment of watching his former bitch coach of a teacher struggle to get outside and wait for him.

“Dee Dee! Come here!”

The platinum blonde toy smiled and ran to him almost instantly, looking at him, ready to be fucked in any hole at any given moment. He raised an eyebrow curiously at his MILF.

“Answer a question for me. Were you a cheerleader in High School?”

The woman’s ass wiggled happily as she jiggled her breasts in his face, “Why yes, of course, Daddy! I was!”

Of course, she had. It only made the most sense. Kevin grinned darkly at her response as he gave her instructions for the morning.

“Dee Dee, you will clean my house, wash my sheets, and finish unpacking my things and Natalia’s. Then, you will have your daughter up and ready to go to school on time. I want her to be on her best behavior for me today, do you understand.”

The MILF doll nodded and giggled bubbly, her voice still vapid in its tone, “Yes, Daddy Kevin. Whatever you want.”

He felt hard at being called that name, a growl escaping his grinning lips and teeth, “Good. Once done, you may ask Kimmy if you can play with your toys on your Livestream today. You have money to make.”

He slapped her on the ass so hard it left a bright red mark, the woman crying out and moaning as she struggled to walk and move back up the stairs.

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Why the fuck would Simon send him something like that?

Kevin continued to drive his new luxury SUV as his pet cheer coach continued to squirm and writhe in the passenger’s seat.

She would only chauffeur him when he felt like it, and he was enjoying his fresh set of wheels.

The photo on his phone still bothering him as he pulled into the Teacher’s lot and parked in Peralez’s parking spot. He had to know where the fuck something like that was.

It wasn’t a link from the internet or a screenshot. Simon’s photo data made that clear. The photo was shot in the afternoon, not during sunrise that was occurring outside his car window. As he looked at the date and timestamp, the young man’s eyes widened. His fingers tapped furiously on his phone, and he quickly stabbed the send icon.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN ITALY?”

Three dots appeared on his phone before he got back his reply.

“Research.”

Fucking research?

His friend suddenly texted him in the middle of the morning just to fuck with him, and he was doing RESEARCH?

What could he possibly-oh.

Why else would the Master of a Genie suddenly go to a foreign country?

Simon was with Jessica, Kevin recognized. The blonde **** was Simon’s sudden ticket to go across the globe at any given point. The question was, what had Simon been looking for? And what would that entail for the genie that he owned?

Kevin grinned again as he typed back a reply message.

“And how is our helpful little **** doing this morning?”

The response was short.

“Jessica and I are having a bit of fun before school. What’re you doing up so early, tho?”

“Making my move. This school will bend and break to my will by lunch hour. Shame you’ll miss it, buddy, but enjoy your life. You’ve earned it. I’ll tell Sam you said Hi. B)”

Kevin sighed as he thought about the dramatic changes he and Simon had undergone in only a day. Now he was going to have the time of his life. His eyes turned to the Teacher seated in his new car dressed like the golden girl the young man wanted. He unbuckled his seatbelt and exited the vehicle, staring at Peralez with an eager grin.

It was time for Phase One of Eastlake High School’s metamorphosis.

“I think it’s time for a full staff meeting, don’t you?”