Yes, But Not The Pleasant Kind

After Katie ran off to her class, you began getting to work. Obviously, as much as you like the idea, this school was not supposed to be like this. Someone, or something, has been tampering with everyone's minds, yourself included. Based on your own observation, not only was this **** capable of altering thought, it was also capable of forging completely new memories to fill in gaps where there would normally be contradictions. Such a power was unimaginable, and its wielder could easily rule the world...and yet...they're trying to screw around in a high school of all places? Admittedly, you'd probably do the same thing if you had such a power. In fact, if your girlfriend hadn't been involved, you'd probably be more than happy to maintain the status quo. However, now that Katie is one of the victims, you had to put a stop to whatever was happening, for her if nothing else.

Your first place to visit is reception. Not to meet the principal or anything, they'd probably be just as mindfucked as the rest of the student body, but to see some photos. Along the walls of the reception room, you can see photos of all the graduating students of years past. 2021...2020...2019...2018...all the way back to the 1990's. Each photo is the same. Boys dressed in graduation gowns, girls dressed in nothing but shoes, socks, and mortarboards, smiling proudly at the camera. Not an ounce of shame or embarrassment was visible, each girl as happy as can be on their big day, despite their nudity.

"Fucking hell, it even affects physical objects too," you mutter to yourself, partly in annoyance but partly in awe at the power on display here. On the 2019 photograph, you find your older sister Alicia. Long brown hair against a freckled face, she stands tall and lean, her breasts small but perky, her pubes trimmed to a landing strip. Holy fuck, you've never seen her like this before, and you knew for a fact that this was certainly not how her graduation went. You were physically there! Engrossed in your thoughts, you don't hear the footsteps until it's too late.

"Oi! The hell are you doing here? Classes started over 15 minutes ago!" You hear the booming voice of Myers behind you, arms folded in a menacing stance. You can feel angering brewing within you just by seeing his face. Even if unintentional, he definitely took advantage of Katie with these new rules. But for now, you couldn't afford to appear suspicious. Who knows where the mastermind could be lurking.

"Ah, hello Mr. Myers," you say smoothly, trying to appear nonchalant, "I have this period free, so I thought I'd take a look at our alumni, to follow after their examples and all, yeah?"

He glares at you for a moment longer before turning away, apparently losing interest in you. "Scram! This isn't a damn playground," he practically growls, and you needed no further invitation, dashing out of there. Still, what was he doing there? Wasn't he a PE teacher? Oh well, such mundane questions can wait. For now, you need to investigate the school further.

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A quick look at your phone tells you you've still got an hour left before the first period ends and the halls are flooded with students. First things first, you needed to learn the fundamental rules of this school, because they were clearly more intricate than you first imagined. At first, it would be easy to assume that it was just a free use zone for everyone and anyone, but that actually wasn't the case. As you were skulking down the halls, you saw a class heading to the gym, the group being a mixture of male and female students. As you watched, you saw a class clown pinching an unfortunate girl's ass, causing her to yelp in pain, attracting the teacher's attention. The guy was scolded for not respecting personal boundaries and was only allowed to rejoin the class after an apology. Ironic, considering the fact that moments later a girl is reprimanded for "poor personal hygiene", and her punishment was to masturbate in front of the class until she orgasms. Talk about double standards...

Still, that class was quite an eyeopener for you. As twisted as this school was, it was still operating on some very logic-orientated rules. Sure, the punishments were way out of line with the transgression, but at least Katie will be safe if she doesn't break any...

Oh fuck! Was she late this morning? Suddenly, your priorities shift as you dash away to the other side of the school, **** to see what's happening to your girlfriend. Your pace slows as you get close, not wanting to be spotted just in case someone was looking at the door. But upon peeking in, you realize that you could've stomped your way past and no one would've even turned. The reason why was obvious: your beautiful girlfriend was on her knees, a cock in each hand, jerking them off to the best of her ability. The other guys in the class formed a circle around her, all with their cocks out, ready and waiting for their turn.

The teacher sat at his desk, watching with a bored expression as Katie's face was splatter with cum. The girls had either already left, or just stuck around to watch for their own amusement, and you could see at least one of them filming it on her phone with a devious smirk. To say you were stunned would be an understatement. Had you never broken free from the shackles of mind control, you probably would've just shrugged this scene off. But now, with your sanity and mind restored, the weight of what's happening hits you like a truck. As much as you wanted to dash in there and stop this nonsense, you know that it will just make you a target for the true mastermind. If you wanted to save Katie, then you'll have to be patient and endure.

At the same time, as much as you hated to admit it, you could feel yourself slowly coming to life down there. To see her delicate features absolutely drenched with cum, her breasts heaving with exhausting as she strokes cock after cock, every inch of her beautiful skin painted white. Especially when Jason, the jock extraordinaire, takes his turn, unveiling the beast beneath his pants. It was almost twice the size of yours, and you could see Katie nervous as well. Still, doing her best, she reaches out, gripping his manhood with her slender fingers, rubbing and- With a violent shudder, you turn away from the scene, having to forcibly remove yourself. Your heart pounding in your chest, you make excuses for yourself in your head as you slowly sneak away, trying to rationalize your own arousal. Any longer, and you suspect you would've made a mess of your pants.

Eventually, with enough distance between you and that damned physics classroom, you feel yourself finally calming down. After a few deep breathes, you focus on the task at hand. 15 minutes left until first period ends, but there were no new leads as of yet. Taking on a notebook, you jot down the information you believe you've confirmed, at least regarding the nature of the rules themselves. Still, how would you unmask the mastermind? The first question to ask is who benefits the most? The answer to that was all the straight guys in the school, which is far too vague, but at least you can rule out half the school population. It simply seems too implausible for the mastermind to be a woman. Having done all you can, you pause to consider your next move.

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(Wow! All this time and it's just a filler episode?! Yeah, sorry guys, lack of inspiration and all, plus other obligations. In fact, I'm kind of scared of writing myself into a corner, so I've been avoiding major plot points until I can plan it out. Any suggestions, ideas, and critiques would be greatly appreciated.)