Make Ms. Jones give me a reward

Remembering the app told me that Ms. Jones secretly loves being dominated, and looking at the math problems, I get an idea. I quickly type in the app, Meghan will believe everything John tells her, no matter what it is. Meghan will do everything John tells her to do and will not question or hesitate in doing any of the commands John gives her. Meghan loves it when John tells her to do things. Meghan doesn't have any problem with doing anything sexual with John, even while in front of other people. Meghan will believe that John's cock is bigger than it actually is. Meghan will become extremely horny whenever she sees John's cock.

After I tap enter, I quickly write random answers to all the problems on the paper. Once I finish, I get out of my seat and walk up to Ms. Jones. "I answered all the questions, Ms. Jones. And I got them all right."

She takes the paper from my hand and quickly scans it. "I can't believe it. Not only did you answer all the questions, but you got them all right in under a few minutes. I'm impressed. Okay, John. You can spend the rest of the period doing whatever you want."

"I would like you to reward me for the rest of the period."

Ms. Jones looks at me, confused. "Reward? What do you mean by reward?"

"Don't you know? All female teachers have to reward the best male student in their class by doing everything he says. I know that I'm the best male student in this class. And I want to receive my reward now instead of at the end of the school year. You're okay with that, right, Ms. Jones?"

"Sure. Yeah, that's fine. Alright. So, what do you want me to do, John?"

"Get up from your chair and stand in front of me." I can tell Ms. Jones is a bit confused about my request. But she still does what I asked in under a minute. And she starts to understand my intentions as I reach my arms toward her and grab her breasts. "You're okay with me playing with your titties, right, Ms. Jones?"

"Y-Yes, John. That's fine. Play with them however you want," my math teacher says while moaning.

"Thanks, Ms. Jones. You're the best teacher ever."

She moans nonstop and gradually gets louder as I play with her breasts more. I look toward my classmates to see none of them are paying any attention to what I'm doing to our teacher. Their focus is on solving the sheet of math problems.

"I'm cumming," Ms. Jones shouts as I turn my attention back to her. I continue playing with my teacher's breasts and make my cock hard using my mind. After Ms. Jones finishes cumming, she feels my cock hit her thigh and looks down in shock at what she sees.

"Get on your knees and give me a tittyfuck, slut." I can tell me calling my teacher a slut turned on her. She doesn't move her eyes away from my cock as she kneels and wraps her breasts around it. As Ms. Jones begins moving her tits, I glance at my classmates to see they're still not paying any attention to us.

"Does your big, hard cock feel good between my big, soft titties, Master?"

I look back at Ms. Jones and am shocked by what she just said. She called me Master without me telling her to refer to me as that. "Your titties feel amazing, slut. Keep doing a good job, and I'll reward you with my cum."

Hearing me say that gives her the motivation to move faster. Despite Ms. Jones's breasts being smaller than my mom's, she's making me feel more pleasure than mom did this morning. And my cock will feel even better after I increase the size of her breasts. Before I look for my phone, I realize I don't remember putting it back inside my pocket after I last used it. I turn my head to see it lying on top of my desk. Okay. No problem. I'll use the app to make Ms. Jones's breasts grow later.

As the period goes on, I do nothing but enjoy the pleasure I'm feeling from my math teacher's tits. Every now and then, one of my classmates walks up to the front of the room and places their sheet of answered questions on Ms. Jones's desk. But they all return to their seats immediately afterward, none of them making any glance at Ms. Jones and me.

"Can I give you a tittyfuck every day during class, Master? Please?"

First, she called me Master without me telling her to, and now, she's asking me this. She's turning herself into my sex **** for me. Oh, shit! I forgot I should be turning Ms. Jones into my sex ****. I look at the clock and see I have less than ten minutes left before the period ends. I'm so mad at myself for wasting the period doing nothing. But at least I have enough time to turn my math teacher into my sex ****.

"Well, that depends, Ms. Jones. Do you promise that you'll do everything I tell you?" She nods her head yes. "Do you promise you'll serve me as my obedient submissive sex **** for th-"

"Yes, Master! Please let me serve you as your sex ****! Let me serve this massive cock of yours for the rest of my life! I promise I'll do whatever you want! I'll let you use my body however you want, anytime during class! My tits, ass, pussy, mouth, they all belong to you, Master!"

I'm left speechless for a moment as my brain process what my math teacher said. I didn't think she would be this slutty. "You really are the best teacher ever, Ms. Jones. Now, here's your reward."

Ms. Jones closes her eyes and opens her mouth as I release a massive load of cum all over her face. As I'm cumming, I hear the bell go off, followed by my classmates packing up their things. By the time I'm finished cumming, they've all left the room.

"Clean your cum off your face, Ms. Jones," I say as I make my cock soft and pull my pants up. I take my time packing all my stuff as I know I won't make it to my next-period class on time. The classroom is located on the other side of the school.

"Your cum tastes delicious, Master," Ms. Jones says as I walk up to her. She's finished wiping all my cum off her face.

"I'm glad you like it. I'll give you even more of my cum tomorrow. Anyway. Can you give me a hall pass?"

"You know, Master. I don't have any more classes to teach. I usually leave to go home around this time. But if you want, we could-" The bell rings, saying 8th period has started. "As I was saying, we could continue our fun here."

"Hmm... How about we continue our fun at your house?"

"Oh! That's a great idea, Master. I actually have this sexy-"

"Don't tell me," I quickly say, interrupting her. "Whatever sexy outfit you have, I want you to be wearing it by the time I arrive at your house. I'll give you a five to ten-minute headstart. But before you leave, Ms. Jones, give me your home address."

Ms. Jones quickly pulls a pen and a post-it note out from her purse and writes down her address. She smiles as she hands me the post-it. "Here you are, Master. I live alone. So you don't have to worry about anyone disturbing our fun. Also, you don't have to keep calling me Ms. Jones, Master. You can call me Meghan, slut, ****, whatever you want."

"Alright, Meghan," I say as I grab the post-it note from her hand. She starts putting her clothes back on as I take my phone out of my pocket. I pull up the GPS app and enter the address I was given. It says it'll take 14 minutes to get to my teacher's house.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, Master," Ms... I mean, Meghan says before exiting the classroom. I wait a full three minutes until I leave the classroom. I leave the school through one of the back exits and enter my car without encountering anyone. Before I turn my car on, I quickly text my mom, saying I'm going to spend some time at a friend's house, but I'll return home later. When I turn my car on, I receive a text from her saying, "Okay."

While driving, I imagine Meghan wearing all these different slutty outfits. Even though I want to zoom my car as fast as possible, I still obey the speed limits. And I arrive at Meghan's house in precisely 14 minutes. It's a two-floored house like mine, painted white. My excitement grows more as I approach the front door. I ring the doorbell, and the door immediately opens afterward.

"Do you like you see, Master?"

A/N: Hello. I'm sorry it took me a while to write another chapter for this story. I'm starting to get busier with personal stuff. Also, I've been writing chapters for another story called Hypno Captions. If you like mind control, then I highly recommend you read Hypno Captions. As of the time I'm writing this, I've published 39 chapters on that story. But don't just read my chapters. Read Bogglepomp's chapters as well. Anyway. I won't be publishing chapters for The Alteration App as quickly as I used to. But I'll still write chapters for it. I hope you all have a nice day.