McNelly comes to save the day

All seems lost as you sit there, enduring this erotic **** just barely holding back your urge to nut. The pain and pleasure overwhelm your sense to the degree that you start to disassociate, retreating into your mind as memories of the last two days roll through like film reel. If this is how you’ll be expelled, at least you’re glad to have met Taylor, your first time and one hell of a girl. You’ll miss her beautiful body and cheerful demeanor.

But in the mess of ass spanks and the shlicking sound of your jerked off cock, you hear the door open!

“Heath, are you okay—” McNelly exclaims as she barges through the door, which what looks to be a spare key in her hand. She stops herself as she gazes upon the five girls holding you down and groping you senselessly.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO HIM!” McNelly screams, charging ahead before pulling Asuka away from your sensitive cock. You look up at McNelly, her usually calm expression replaced with fiery rage. You can feel the disgust and anger in her eyes, with a hit of pity as she looks down at you.

“Hey, what’s the deal, Ashely!” Asuka slowly gets up from off the ground where McNelly threw her.

“Are you insane! Let go of him this instant or else I’m getting the chancellor down here to expel you herself!” McNelly demands. You’ve never heard her be so commanding before, usually being so soft spoken and casual. The other four girls immediately, if begrudgingly, let go of you, causing you to practically fall to the floor.

You try to catch your breath as you lie motionless on the floor with Sophia’s uniform against your face and chest.

McNelly faces down the five girls with a **** stare, crossing her arms as the girls awkwardly stand side by side. None of them want to talk or even acknowledge McNelly’s presence, except for Asuka.

“Why’d you come barging in here for? We were just teasing him, jeez!”

“Teasing? I’ve seen teasing before, but that was borderline ****! You should all be ashamed of yourselves!” McNelly replies.

“Come on, this is a total over exaggeration! Besides, the pervert was enjoying it.”

You look up from the ground to see McNelly absolutely fuming at this point, her eyes almost matching her fiery orange hair in intensity.

“Enough bullshit Fujikawa, you and your friends are going to speak with Abigail and spend the next two days cleaning the library till midnight! I’m sure she could use the help,” McNelly says, which follows the collective groans of the girls in front of her.

“What makes you think we’ll even listen to you, fa—” Asuka says before being interrupted by a heavy slap in the face from McNelly. Asuka clutches her cheek and cries in pain.

“What the fuck! You can’t do that, I’ll sue you!” Asuka exclaims.

“Oh, you really want to go to court with this? Susan is a criminal lawyer after all, and she’ll have your asses locked up if this ever comes out.”

Gasps and panicked whispers fill the room as the girls begin to genuinely worry, meanwhile you resist the urge to hump the tile beneath you with how sensitive your cock is.

“I’m giving you the best chance you have at redemption here, girls. Cause I can do far worse if pushed. So what will it be, cleaning, or 4-6 years behind bars?”

“Whatever! We’ll clean, right girls?” Asuka says after a couple seconds of silence. The others follow suit, nodding their heads in agreement.

“Now get out of here before I become less lenient!” McNelly says with a booming voice. Slowly, each of the girls leave the lost and found, but Asuka lingers just long enough to tell you something.

“We’ll kick your degenerate ass out of here somehow, just you wait.” She says in a whisper before following her friends out the door.

After they leave, McNelly helps you into your feet, gently rubbing your shoulders as she sits you down on a chair near the corner of the room. Sitting down on the wooden chair causes your ass to sting a little, as both of your cheeks are as red as tomatoes. You sit with your hands on your lap, fully exposing your cock and balls to McNelly, but you figure that if you were to cover up you would cum on the spot through contact alone.

“Are you okay? Did they hurt you at all?” McNelly asks, her tone of voice shifting back into the usual softness you remember.

“Y-Yeah, they really only smacked my… butt really,” You reply.

“Thank goodness, I thought they would do so much worse,” McNelly breathed a sigh of relief.

You could feel your cock twitching, begging for release with the tip of your dick almost as red as your ass. Despite the ****, you’re so worked up that all you can think about is finishing where those bullies left off.

“Do you need a moment? I can leave the room real quick if you need to take care of a few things?” McNelly asks, as if she could read your mind.

“Erm… yeah, yes please…” You stammer, cheeks flushed.

“Alright then, I’ll come back with some tissues then,” McNelly says to you before quickly leaving the room.

Now alone, you spread your legs open and look down at your cock, your needy, oozing cock that’s twitching in anticipation. Part of you feels a little embarrassed by McNelly’s tissue comment, but honestly you don’t care too much as she has been the best professor in your eyes through this crazy nude situation.

You slowly take your cock in hand and begin stroking it. Just touching your shaft sends shockwaves through your body, as the built up pressure from before is still there. It doesn’t take you too long till you’re rapidly jerking off.

You slump in your chair, reclining as far as you can co while still technically sitting in the chair. You feel your toes curl in your dress shoes as the mounting pleasure builds in your core. You close your eyes, thinking of Taylor’s bare breasts and naked hips back in your art class as spanking material. You wish you could be using her pussy instead of your hand.

“FUCK~ OH YEAH~~~~” You moan. Your ass is barely on the chair seat as you jerk off vigorously. The only thing keeping you up are your legs as you hump your own hand with the rhythm of your strokes.

Soon enough, you reach your boiling point! Like fireworks going off, you shoot loads onto your own chest and onto the floor in front of you as you ride your orgasm. You moan and groan uncontrollably as you masturbate to completion.

You slowly calm your self down, resting your head against the bottom of the back rest of the chair while your ass sits in the air supported by your legs. Your cock goes flaccid as it drips cum onto the floor beneath you.

You try and catch your breath before you see the door open once again, with McNelly holding a box of tissues in her hand. Despite the **** position you’re in, you don’t struggle to cover yourself as you sit up straight in your chair.

“Here, and Abigail said you could keep the box, just in case,” McNelly says, which causes you to blush a little.

You take the tissues from her and snag a couple to clean your chest with. It’s a tab but embarrassing to clean yourself with your professor standing right beside you, but you feel strangely comfortable with her watching. You then quickly bend down to clean the small puddle and streaks of cum on the floor in front of you, leaving no trace of your quick masturbation session.

“If those girls do anything like that again, don’t be afraid to get with me, okay?” McNelly says to you.

“Y-Yes Ma’am!” You reply.

“Good, see you on Monday.”

You then watch as McNelly exits the room, leaving you alone with a box of tissues and couple cum covered tissues on your lap.

“I better get Sophia’s uniform back to her before she gets cold…”