A Concerned Colleague

Ms. Lia doesn't have a lot of allies at the school, it turns out... and perhaps it best shows by the fact that the only teacher I've ever seen leap to her defense is now at her doorstep at this late evening hour... perhaps somehow unaware of the peril she's now in.

ERIKA GREEN
Erotica Excitement (Gets heavily aroused whenever she talks or hears about sex.)
Vicarious Pleasure (Feels any sexual pleasure she witnesses.)

I refuse to believe the succubi didn't have something to do with sending Ms. Green, of ALL the teachers and staff to come over with concerns, to my lovely recording session with Sophia. Sophia's presently a melted pile of repeating orgasmic bliss; what would become of Ms. Green once she saw her in that state? Ms. Green's options, too, had grown significantly since that lovely little classroom encounter we all shared, the ones that stand out the most being:

ERIKA GREEN
Drools more exponentially as time passes without someone else's flesh on or in her mouth: 10 gems.
Gains D-cup breasts: 10 gems.
Can't wear bras: 1 gem.
Can't wear panties: 2 gems.
Plays with her chest, groin, or ass when hands are idle: 8 gems.
Orgasms make her go into heat for one hour: 6 gems.
Orgasms make her unable to refuse sexual advances or groping for one minute: 15 gems.
Triples the mass of her buttocks: 5 gems.
Consents to whatever sexual activity is being presently consented to by anyone she sees: 55 gems.
User can request her sexual tutoring on any carnal subject at any time: 65 gems.
Hotkey, 10/day: flash her tits: 20 gems.
Hotkey, unlimited: jump: 1 gem.

She's been one of the Custom Girls on my list that I had my doubts about before... but seeing these, and here, erase those worries as I basket a few more features for my favorite redheaded lecturer.

ERIKA GREEN
Ready to Rut (Orgasms make her go into heat for one hour.)
The Willing (Orgasms make her unable to refuse sexual advances or groping for one minute.)
Baby Got Back (Triples the mass of her buttocks.)
TOTAL COST: 26 gems. OK? Purchased!

GEMS: 95/300

... There, that should do it, and put her on the Gem Health Program to boot in case things get... well, risky. Like her other features, I go ahead and turn on just her own awareness for the new features, except for the new ass she's got; I leave that to ignorance, lest she be terrified by her sudden butt growth. Satisfied and fully clothed, Sophia's errant cries of bliss remind me to turn on her stereo system and whatever banal classical CDs she's got stuffed into that archaic device. Violins and trumpets softly drown out the symphony of my own make, and so the cover is laid.

I open the door wide to greet Ms. Green and that terribly flushed expression she wears. Her face doesn't rose up quite the same shade as her fiery locks, but she is an overwhelming around of rosy colors for someone dressed after her namesake: a simple green t-shirt hangs off her heaving chest as she sighs audibly, and those jeans now look uncomfortably tight as they try to contain an ass that's just barely visible even as I face her. It's not hard to piece together why she's here... or at least, so I think.

“O... oh, David... why are you here?!”

“Good evening Ms. Green! Please, come in!” I warmly welcome her right past her almost accusatory greeting, but she doesn't budge. Frowning, I add, “Ms. Lia is in the back, if you want to see her... performance live.”

Ms. Green glances warily over my shoulder. “I... I had a feeling you'd be here. Ms. Hatts told us about the punishment, and I... heard about the videos,” she cautiously explains, “but this doesn't match what Ms. Hatts told you to do...”

I blink slow as I process what Ms. Green is talking about. Ah, that's right: that little classroom interlude we shared a week ago was excused thanks to Ms. Hatts' older punishment. That's the only reason Ms. Green accepted me groping and milking my Literature teacher as harshly as I did... well, that and the vicarious orgasms, I would hope. This time, Ms. Hatts told me to make Sophia pleasure the community to the tune of 1,000 orgasms... alright, so maybe it's a bit vague for pleasing the community. Hmm. I've got to buy enough time for her to not go back to Hatts with this, then. “I think she's serving the community very well right now, wouldn't you say?”

Ms. Green almost flinches at my words. She almost looks... scared, which is the last effect I was going for. “David... the school's very concerned about her, and broadcasting her videos like this... even if technically fitting Hatts' punishment, it's... I mean, can't you have her do something else?” Ms. Green tip-toes around it, but I get the message: the school's leadership is probably in a panic after catching wind of Sophia's new side hustle. “She must be able to serve the community offline, right?”

I'm so glad you asked, but I make sure not to say that aloud. Apparently my smile communicates it because she shows instant regret for her words. “I think she's the best person right now to tell you how she'll feel about that. Why don't you come in?”

Ms. Greens sighs in resignation and crosses the threshold... and the door barely closes behind her before she pauses and cocks her head. “Is that... ah-!” Her body jolts slightly as one of Sophia's louder screams of rapture finally cuts over some dead German's orchestral arrangement... and lands ever so softly on the enchanted ears of Erika Green. She witnesses the sound of a shrieking orgasm... and feels it... and as her body bucks and buckles in response to the sudden onset of her own climax, the new features kick in as she breathes in shallow, raspy gasps.

I look her fat ass over with appreciation before I put my hand on her back with a soft pat. “We're not there yet, she's in the bedroom. Don't worry, I'll turn the live stream off before you come into the shot.”

“Ah... ah, why... I'm... something's wrong-!”

I think I've shown great restraint in not taking advantage of her incredible compatibility with Sophia's customizations until now.