Chapter 37
by
280tcove
Does anything happen during the actual class?
Let's just say today's class is... eventful.
The first half of class is relatively normal. Sure, Shannon is a bit shaken up for the first few minutes, but after she gets into the lesson, it doesn't take her long to find her footing. That unfortunately means that her obnoxious personality also comes back up to the surface. Hopefully if I keep working with her, I'll eventually be able to break her and ensure that old personality is gone forever.
As I watch the rest of the class, all the other students seem really annoyed to be here. Granted, that's nothing new, but those feelings seem especially intense today. If I really wanted to, I could probably get the ball rolling myself, but I'd rather see it happen all on its own. After a while, I finally get my wish as one of the guys sitting at the back of the class groans loudly, getting the attention of Shannon as well as the rest of the class.
"Is there a problem?" Shannon says in a condescending tone.
"Yes, there is. You're boring as hell! Why do we have to listen to you?" The guy asks, clearly peeved.
"How about because I'm your professor?! Now I would appreciate if you treated me with some respect," she raises her voice back. We'll see how long she agrees with that last statement...
"I'm not going to respect you, you fucking loser! Why did they even hire some piece of garbage like you, anyway?"
Shannon gasps in shock when she hears that. She also starts to turn red and breath more heavily. Most people probably think she's getting mad, but I know that reaction is because she was just hit with a giant burst of arousal she wasn't expecting.
"Yeah! How did you get a job here? It's not like you're good at anything," adds a girl on the other side of the room.
"H-hey! I have a doctorate!" Shannon says defensively.
"Do you though? You have to actually be smart to get any kind of graduate degree. I highly doubt an idiot like you could achieve such a feat," a nerdy student in the front chimes in.
Damn. These guys are going way harder than I would have suspected. Shannon is quickly losing her composure again as the pleasure starts to build up inside her. I'm beginning to wonder if there's a chance she's going to orgasm right here in front of the whole class while they're all throwing insults at her.
"You're lucky this is a required class or I would walk out right now," says someone else, which elicits a couple cheers and words of agreement from around the room. "I hope you know that's the only reason anyone takes your shitty class."
Technically that last point is true, even if it's not for the reason that person was implying. Anyway, this goes on for the next few minutes now that the floodgates are open. At first, Shannon was trying her best to fight back, but at this point, I'm pretty sure she's just trying to do everything in her power not to cum. Eventually, the class starts to run out of steam, and Shannon is finally able to calm everyone down enough to continue the lesson.
I look over at Violet to realize that Shannon wasn't the only one fighting off an orgasm. Violet is gripping the hem of her skirt tightly, which I can only assume is a way to make sure she doesn't start masturbating right here, right now.
Luckily for Shannon, that appears to be the end of the humiliation. However, everything that just happened seems to have deeply affected her, as she never gets fully back into teaching. She spends the rest of class mostly rambling without a clear focus. I can tell she's extremely confused, which makes sense given that she's the only one besides me and Violet who is aware that this wasn't normal.
In the last few minutes of class, she gains just enough composure to tell us we have another essay due next week. Great. It looks like it will take a bit more time before she completely gives up on assigning work. A decent number of people make their disdain over having to do another essay very clear , which causes Shannon to flinch slightly, worried that this will start another downward spiral. But she's quickly relieved to find that no one is willing to speak out this time.
As soon as the time comes for class to end, people grab their stuff and walk out the door before Shannon can say anything. It used to be that no one would even think about leaving before Shannon dismissed them, but it looks like she's lost that level of authority now. As I'm about to join everyone, Violet grabs my shoulder and tells me to wait. Curious to see what she has planned, I decide to listen to her and sit back down.
Once the entire room is cleared out, save for me, Violet, and Shannon, Violet gets up and walks to the front of the class, gesturing for me to follow along. When we get to the teacher's desk at the front of the room. Shannon looks at us with a mixture of annoyance and fear.
"W-what do you want?" She manages to say.
"Shut up," Violet suddenly barks. "You shouldn't be talking. The only thing that mouth of yours should be doing is getting people off. And I bet you’re not even good at that."
Shannon and I are both stunned. I can't say I saw this coming. Especially not from the easy-going, fun-loving Violet.
"That's actually why I'm here. Let me make this as easy to understand as possible: you're going to start practicing sucking cock. If you don't already own a dildo, I recommend you buy one. At some point in the future, Matt here is going to tell you to give him a blowjob, and you're going to do it. You won't hesitate. You won't ask questions. You'll just get down on your knees like the worthless slut you are and suck. When that time comes, you better have trained yourself to do something useful with those lips. Now, I hope you got all that, because I'm not going to repeat it," Violet explains with an evil smile.
I can't believe all that just came out of Violet's mouth. I didn't even have a part in that. She came up with every word of that on her own. Shannon is completely at a loss for words. Her jaw just hangs open in disbelief. To be fair, how do you respond to something like that?
It's then that Violet executes the next part of her plan. She reaches up with both hands and grabs Shannon's boobs. Before anyone has a chance to say anything, she quickly feels around and locates Shannon's nipples. She then pinches her thumb and forefinger together, squeezing our professor's nipples with a decent amount of ****. That quick burst of pain sends Shannon over the edge. She screams in ecstasy as she cums right in front of us. Violet and I watch as a large wet spot forms on the crotch of Shannon's skirt. Apparently she's a squirter. Who knew?
After a moment, Violet lets go and Shannon falls to the floor, placing her hands over her skirt as if that's going to do anything at this point. Violet grabs me by the hand before looking down at Shannon one last time.
"Wow. Would you look at that? Creaming yourself in front of your own students... You really are pathetic," she says before briskly walking out of the room, dragging me behind her.
She walks me down the hall before finally letting me go. She then turns and looks at me, flashing a pose and a big smile.
"So? What did you think?" She asks.
"I think you're absolutely insane," I answer while starting to laugh.
"You say that now, but you'll be thanking me when our teacher is sucking your dick. Now come on, let's go get some lunch. After a class like that, I'm starving," Violet responds before heading toward the cafeteria.
I follow behind Violet, still somewhat in awe of that scene. I have no idea if that will actually work, but either way, I'm sure it will stick with Shannon just as much as it's going to stick with me.
What happens at lunch today?
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The Random Remote
A life-changing device for those willing to take a chance.
You stumble across a magic remote with the power to change those around you. There's just one problem: you have no control over what it turns them into.
Updated on Apr 22, 2024
by 280tcove
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