More Help Needed

You watch as Miss Sullivan struggles, trying to free Ms Nolan from the railings, and just for good measure you use an ounce of your power to pop open a couple of buttons on Miss Sullivan's now almost completely transparent blouse, watching the magically multiplying cum drip between her cleavage.

You chuckle as Miss Sullivan finally gives up, your power having kept Ms Nolan completely locked in place between the rails, and as Miss Sullivan steps away you allow her a moment to suddenly realize her own predicament.

"I'm..." Miss Sullivan said slowly, "I'm going to find some more help."

She took two steps away from the humiliated Assistant Principle, looking down at her own blouse. Could she really go find help with a see-thru shirt and cum dripping down her cleavage?

"I'll be right back..." she said once more to her silent boss, and with that, turned on her heel, dashing in through the main doors of the school.