Miss Littlewood tries to seduce Jess

The rest of the period passed in a fog of embarrassment for Jess.

She couldn’t keep her eyes straight on Miss Littlewood’s face and, despite herself, kept staring in scorn and disbelief at the perverted transformation Kevin had made to her favourite teacher. The cock in her mouth and the puddle of her hot wet juices in her seat didn’t help her concentrate either and Jess just counted down the minutes until it was over.

She definitely didn’t want to think about what was happening in all the other classrooms on campus – especially not in Kevin’s.

When the bell mercifully rang to signal the end of class Jess jumped in her seat. While her classmates started packing up their books to leave Jess sat still, feeling the chain linking the dildo to her neck dissipate and the suction of her stuck lips release. With a snort of relief, Jess wasted no time in pulling the long red shaft from her mouth, flexing her jaw and lips experimentally as it came free. To her shame though, it left her sitting at her desk holding the bright red dildo in her hand, its shaft wet with her saliva.

“Oh, you decided to take it out? After all that…?” Tiffany gave Jess an expectant look as she shoved her books into her bag. The blonde cheerleader opened her mouth to protest, only to immediately stifle herself, the oncoming rush of another wish barreling into her with full erotic ****;

"I wish that if Jessica did go to class, she'll be kept behind to talk in private about something no one could reasonably expect her to avoid, and no one would interrupt them during their meeting, just as no one will walk in on Mrs. Cooper and I before I'm done."

Jess squeaked, trembling in place and trying to pretend that she’d sneezed – What the hell was Kevin doing now?

As students started to pour out of the room, with a fair share of them stealing lingering glances at their barely-dressed teacher, Jess looked up to see Miss Littlewood looking right back at her, “Jessica please stay seated. I’d like to talk to you about your participation today.”

Okay Kevin, what are you planning…?

“Oooh, lucky…” Tiffany whispered, pouting enviously, “I wish she’d keep me after class…”

Jess bit the inside of her cheek, clutching the dildo as she braced for what ‘her master’ was going to do next. When the room was finally empty Miss Littlewood shut the door, the lingerie-clad blonde strutting between the desks towards the cheerleader.

“Y-y-you wanted to see me?” Jess asked anxiously. Knowing Kevin was making Miss Littlewood do this left her with a sense of impending trouble.

“I did,” Miss Littlewood’s eyes dropped disapprovingly to the bright red dildo in Jess’s hands, “Jessica, you are a good student but I’m worried this ‘protest’ is affecting your school work and your ability to contribute in class…”

"I wish that if Jessica did indeed go to her class and was held back, then Miss Littlewood will do everything she can to seduce her."

“It’s not aaa-mmmff!” Jess squeaked with a sharp intake of breath. She mewled and bit her lip, quivering in her seat as she looked up at her teacher suddenly feeling like a rabbit caught in the headlights – Oh no…

The transformation in Miss Littlewood’s demeanour was immediate and dramatic. Her folded arms uncrossed and instead she leaned forward onto Jess’s desk, squeezing her breasts enticingly between her upper arms.

“I think I know what this is about,” Miss Littlewood sighed, rocking on her toes as she tipped her head to one side and gazed more longingly at the dildo in Jess’s hand, “And why you bought that today…”

“It’s n-n-not what you think…” Jess stammered – inside she was screaming and cursing Kevin for putting her in this situation.

“Isn’t it?” Miss Littlewood smiled, her eyes flashing as she reached up and pulled the pin out of her bun, tossing her head so her hair tussled free.

"I wish that Mrs. Cooper had a crush on me that she was trying to keep secret... and at the same time that I'm 'calling her out' on it, Miss Littlewood will reveal to Jess that the real reason she wanted to talk was to confess her own secret crush on her."

Jess squeaked, her pussy jolting white hot pleasure into her core as another spurt of her juices joined the ever growing puddle of unwanted arousal beneath her. Though Jess knew Kevin had reduced the age of all the teachers, turning them into pornographic caricatures of themselves, she couldn’t get the image of the old crone out of her head and shuddered at the thought.

She looked up to see Miss Littlewood’s face flushing – No!

“Jess, you know you’re my favourite student,” The woman spoke slowly, her voice like silk as she lent closer and closer. The cheerleader backed into her seat, squeaking as Miss Littlewood closed the space, bringing their lips intimately near.

“Y-you can’t… We can’t…” Jess gasped weakly, knowing what was coming, though her over-sexed voice only sounded like a plea of nervousness, “I’m not…”

“You’re so well behaved – such a good girl…” Miss Littlewood’s lips curled as she purred. The cheerleader whimpered, her bottom lip trembling in erotic horror at what was happening as her focus darted back and forth between Miss Littlewood’s eyes and lips.

“The truth is Jess, I’ve… I’ve never felt this way about one of my students before,” Miss Littlewood bit her lip, her breathing shallow with excitement, “I know I shouldn’t but I can’t resist you…”

Without warning she lent in, her lips finding Jess’s as she drew her into a passionate kiss. The older woman took hold of Jess’s cheeks and the cheerleader sat in stunned disbelief that this was happening, her tongue instinctively matching the moves of her teacher’s, her mind racing to keep up with the fact that she was making out with Miss Littlewood!

The unnerving problem for Jess was that somewhere in the back of her mind she really wasn’t sure that she didn’t want this. Her body was so on edge from Kevin’s wishes that she had been riding a sexual fog all day. Whether she was into girls or not didn’t seem to matter to her over-sexed pussy, her body was yearning for release and it made it hard to focus on anything else.

With a moan into her teacher’s mouth Jess managed to break their embrace, “Miss Littlewood!”

The breathless teacher’s eyelids fluttered, “Call me Kimberly.”

Jess shuddered blushing harder as she placed a hand on Miss Littlewood’s chest, trying to hold her at bay, “This isn’t you… you’re not thinking straight…”

She could feel her teacher’s racing heartbeat through her palm.

“I can’t help myself any longer – I need you. I’ll do anything. Anything you want,” She panted, leaning in for another kiss that Jess managed to dodge.

With a squeak she managed to slip free from her seat, her cheeks burning brighter at the puddle of juices she’d left behind. Miss Littlewood’s eyes tracked her with playful intensity, the vixen rounding the desk and pulling her barely clad body to Jess’s.

“Anything,” Kimberly purred again, stretching every syllable, “I know you brought the dildo to tease me… we can play with it, I can use it on you…”

"I wish that Mrs. Cooper would offer to give me a titjob right now."

“Oh god…” Jess moaned sensually, Kevin’s wish landing at the exact worst possible moment. Weak in the knees Jess sunk into Miss Littlewood’s embrace as her hips spasmed. The enamoured woman took Jess’s swoon as a sign of reciprocation and eagerly kissed her again, their tongues entwined as Jess moaned into her teacher’s mouth.

Jess felt hands on her ass as the teacher pawed under her skirt, flicking it up around Jess’s hips as she tried to back her into Tiffany’s empty desk. The cheerleader squeaked, trembling as she pulled her mouth back with another gasp of unwanted pleasure, “K-Kimberly please, I don’t want this…”

Ignoring her protests, and with Jess’s skirt around her waist, Miss Littlewood pulled back and gasped, her eyes growing wide when she caught sight of Jess’s glistening pink sex and the torrent of juices pouring out of the girl.

“I had no idea you were so...” her voice trailed off as she took in the sight of Jess’s now obvious wetness for the first time. Jess cringed, watching in horror as Miss Littlewood’s eyes settled on the puddle she had left in her seat.

“Oh you naughty girl,” The woman moaned teasingly, “Do I make you horny Jess? Are you getting off in the back of my classroom…?”

Jess shook her head mutely.

“Then how do you explain this you sexy thing?” Miss Littlewood’s voice grew low and husky and Jess gasped as she felt her teacher’s fingertip slip between the folds of her dripping sex, running between her hot lower lips and scooping up a trickle of Jess’s wetness. The blonde could only watch as Miss Littlewood brought the finger up to her mouth and sensually pulled it between her lips, sucking on it and moaning with pleasure.

Jess shivered, she had to get out of here.

“Tiffany and Sam are waiting for me…” Jess stammered, only for Kevin’s voice to slam into her again.

"I wish that you would keep my cum on your breasts for the rest of the day, and that no one but the two of us will notice it."

“Oh fuck Masterrr,” Jess groaned under her breath.

The cheerleader’s hips bucked, a literal squirt of her juices erupting from her pussy just as Miss Littlewood’s bare thigh grazed against it. The woman gasped in response, stepping back with a giggle as she watched Jess squirm.

“You’re right,” The teacher sighed wistfully, licking her lips as she glanced back towards the door, “We don’t want to get caught.”

The woman giggled, her eyes flashing with playful excitement, “But you have to kiss me again or its detention for you Miss Edwards…”

Jess hurriedly pulled her skirt back down, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and anger at Kevin. She couldn’t believe he had done this to her favourite teacher… the good, kind, respectable Miss Littlewood reduced to this.

Knowing it was possibly the only way for her to escape this awkward encounter the cheerleader reluctantly leaned in to kiss her teacher, her body quivering again as she tasted Miss Littlewood’s lips against her own for a final time.

Both women gasped as they broke the embrace and Jess nervously grabbed the last of her things. She paused when she got to the dildo, her hand hovering over it in loathing.

“Maybe I should keep that?” Miss Littlewood giggled, picking up the bright red cock and cradling in her hand. “I’ll keep it in my desk for next time…” she winked and Jess felt her stomach drop again.

“Sure…” The cheerleader whimpered, just **** to escape this whole crazy encounter.

“God it’s going to be hard for me to keep my hands off of you,” Miss Littlewood sighed with a mischievous smile before she gave Jess a playful spank on the ass beneath her tiny skirt. At the exact same moment Jess felt Kevin’s next wish explode inside her core, causing her to squeal out in sexual bliss the moment her teacher’s hand smacked her bare cheeks.

"I wish that the teachers at this school would no longer unconsciously tease students during their lessons, but that Mrs. Cooper would consciously tease and lightly flirt with me when in her class or other school activities, and that Miss Littlewood would do the same towards Jess. I also wish that no one else other than me or Jess would notice them doing this."

For fuck's sake Kevin…!!

“Go get cleaned up. I love how wet you get but your snatch is dripping – there’ll be rumours!” Miss Littlewood giggled, oblivious to the way Kevin’s words had infiltrated her mouth. It made the already uncomfortable Jess feel even more unnerved.

She squeaked, her lips trembling as the crimson blush grew even brighter on her face. Making her way to the classroom door Jess stumbled back out into the hallway, she needed to find Kevin... now!