Playtime with the Principal

"WHOO!.... WHOO!... WHOO!" Stacy shouted, hopping up and down like a over excited cheerleader.

"Well if you finished jumping around like a bimbo I'll tell you." Jason teased her, knowing full well she had **** but do what she just did. "It's Mr Cheddars, Wood shop and it's not for a while yet, so get used to being here."

"Oh god" Stacy replied, stopping her jumping and cradling herself in her arms. "That was so embarrassing, I hope I don't run into your Principal again." She told him, unknown to her, telling him that passing thought was probably the worse thing she could have done.

"Oh? Yeah I guess she must be pretty mad at you after that stunt you pulled." Jason laughed. "Lets go find her and see just how mad she is..." Jason turned around and spotted Mrs Castle just leaving the stage, taking one of the steep steps at a time.

"It's wasn't MY stunt, it was YOUR stupid game, anyway... You can go talk to her if you must." Stacy told him. "I'm getting some coffee" She threw her bag over her shoulder and started to walk away.

"Its playtime Stacy" Jason called after her. She turned around and looked at him warily, keeping the distance she just generated between them.

"What are we playing" She asked cautiously.

"Just heel for now." Jason reassured her. A wave of relief washed over her as she walked towards him, coming to a stop inches from his side. Then realisation dawned.

"You're not still going to see your Principal are you?" She started to worry again as Jason turned and walked in the direction he last saw his head teacher.

"Of course, come on sweet cheeks." Jason was actively pushing past people in the crowd to find Mrs Castle. Stacy rushed to catch up, doing her best to hold her body close to him. She frowned and looked nervously about, unhappy about being made to come with him but unable to utter one complaint about it as the rule of the game forbid her.

Jason saw the person her was looking for, Mrs Castle was gesticulating with the Gym teacher Miss Coulder about something. The young gay Teacher looking smart in her pant suit for once talked back hurriedly, pointing to her watch as the women turned to leave. Jason stepped in their way, arms out stretched.

"Ah Mrs Castle, I was wondering if I could speak to you for a moment, you too Miss Coulder" He addressed them stopping them in their tracks.

"Not right now Mr Anderson" Mrs Castle informed him. She looked past him at Stacy, recognising her attacker instantly. "What ever excuse for your behaviour you have will have to wait!" She said full of sternness. Stacy shied away, partly hiding behind Jason as Mrs Castle and her collage went to move past Jason. Loosing a bit of patience, Jason put his arm across Mrs Castle's chest and pushed her back, his palm giving her large tit a good squeeze as he shoved her back into place, causing the woman to huff and unconsciously cross her arms over her chest protectively, waiting for Jason to finish what ever it is that he wanted. Miss Coulder also stopped her movement to stay with her boss seeing that she wasn't going anywhere. Jason looked over at Miss Coulder and got an idea.

"Hey, Miss Coulder, you're gay right, a lesbian?" Jason asked unabashed. Most students knew, it wasn't a big secret but no one before had just straight up asked her before.

"Err. Well yes Jason." Miss Coulder answered, slightly embarrassed to answer such a personal question.

"Ah so you don't like the dick? Ah right." Jason nodded, looking her fit body up and down.

"That's not how I would put it Jason, that's very crude." She complained.

"If you are done asking personal questions, we do have somewhere to be." Mrs Castle interrupted impatiently tapping her foot. Jason ignored his Principal and went straight to why he was here.

"Its playtime Miss Coulder"

"What are we playing?" The short haired blonde asked.

"Beg" he said, licking his lips, curious to see how a gay woman would interpret and pretend a wild swing to her sexual chemistry just accrued, although her preference wasn't actually changed, she was **** to 'play' straight.

The effect was immediate, Miss Coulder stepped forward running her hands up her side and cupping her tits, squeezing them together, bending slightly to give Jason the best view she could.

"You know, I've never been with a man, you could be the first, how about it?" She cooed, unbuttoning her shirt, flashing him her plain blue sports bra.

"Yeah" Jason agreed. " Sounds good, you got that pussy nice and wet for me?" He added.

"Well, I'm sure it would be once you stick your dick in there big boy" She stepped much closer, draping her one arm over Jason's shoulder the other hand rubbing his crotch.

"Oh Jesus." Stacy commented on the sexy come on routine, rubbing her temple in embarrassment. Mrs Castle Sighed.

"When you are done playing Jason's game, meet me at the presentation cabinet." Mrs Castle informed her underling, sure that waiting for the game to finish would make her too late for whatever thing they had planned. For a second time she tried to walk past Jason, almost shoulder checking him as she went by. Jason frowned, sorry to see such a fine piece of ass leave his sight before he was done with her, Miss Coulders massaging of his stiffening cock making him think with it even harder.

"Come on, fuck me, fuck me now." Coulder whispered in his ear. He looked at her briefly.

"One moment." He said to her pouting face, then called out to his Principal before she barely got three steps from him. "Mrs Castle it's playtime"

She spun around and looked at him with hands on hips.

"What are we playing?" Her face spelling out that she really didn't have time for this.

"Stay" He told her, content to keep her captive until he figured out what to do with her. Mrs Castle kept her impatient look, one leg stretched out, hands on hips, but she didn't move. Frozen in place, Jason gave a good ten seconds enjoying the sight of this stern woman, caught out of time, looking powerful but obviously powerless the more time ticked on with her unmoving pose. Jason's eyes drifted to the fit woman hugging his side, her shirt now fully undone, displaying her six pack. Jason ran his hand down her wash board abs, slipping it down the front of her pants. His fingers finding her slit, a thin patch of pubic hair guiding his fingers. She squealed in delight, happy things were moving along in the direction she wanted. Jason slipped his finger into her, she was warm but decided not moist.

"Don't you want it baby?" he asked, slightly confused by her lack of stimulation.

"What?!" She shrieked, "Yes! Of course, I want you to stick your prick in me until I explode!" She clung on to him tighter, worried that she was loosing his passion for her. Stacy Scoffed at her cringey, unsexy use of words.

"I dunno, I'm not sure I want to fuck you dry like that, I like my women dripping for me" He teased, interested to see how far he could push her.

"Oh babe, I'm just not into guys that's all. You can still fuck me, c'mon, you sure you don't want this?" She flashed the open shirt at him, pulling it apart, slightly flexing her muscles. She did look hot Jason admitted but he continued his side of the game.

"...Dripping... " He told her. She looked shocked which quickly turned to worry.

"Okay, okay... " She said leaning back against a table. "Just give me a minute." She thrust her hand down her pants, the other finding her nipple through her sports bra, rubbing it's location with small circles. "I'll get myself wet for you stud, don't worry."

"You know..." Jason started. "They is another way..." Coulder looked at him with wrapped attention but didn't stop her ministrations. "You like girls right, so why don't you just warm up with one?"

"I would if I could but, my girlfriend and I are on a break and she isn't here" Coulder informed him. Jason turned and looked at Stacy with a grin.

"No way" She said to him flatly. "You keep me out of this game, I don't want to get involved. She can't put out for a guy that's her problem, not mine!" Stacy's years of twisting guys around her finger with her sexuality under-lined her criticism.

"Okay" Jason accepted shrugging, he walked up to Mrs Castle, still with her hands on hips, her impatient look drilling into the thin air he used to be occupying. Stacy still in tow, followed him and tried to make it clear that she wanted no part of what was going on despite her positioning.

"What about Mrs Castle here." Jason asked, slipping his arm around her waist. "She's attractive... Nice tits" Jason ran his fingers under them for emphasis. He leaned in and stuck his nose in her posh updo, taking in a deep breath. "She smells great too." He added. Coulder looked at her college intently, cogs turning in her head. "She's your boss right? Bet you got some fantasies to live out with her, she can't exactly stop you right now, so what are you waiting for?"

Miss Coulder took her hand out her pants and advanced on her superior. She closed the distance and slowly put her arms around Mrs Castles neck before looking at Jason.

"You sure you can wait for me? I'll just be a minute." She asked looking sideways at Jason who still had his arm around Mrs Castles waist.

"Oh I'm sure, this is gonna be so fucking hot." Jason licked his lips leaning in closer anticipating the show.

"Ooh!" Said Coulder in realisation. "You like to watch huh?"

"Oh yeah" Jason agreed gripping his hard cock through his pants. It was all Coulder needed to hear, she tilted Mrs Castle's face slightly toward Jason so he could get a better view, then went in tongue first. No tenderness or small kisses, she made sure that her tongue was slipping in visibly for Jason, pushing past the unresponsive woman's painted red lips. Coulder dipped her tongue in and out a few times, closing her eyes she moaned erotically. Then pulled back slightly, giving a playful lick across the tip of the Principals nose, a thin rope of saliva connecting their chins. Coulder leaned forward, her cheek meeting Mrs Castles' as she looked to Jason.

"How was that?" She asked as sultry as she could.

"That's the fucking stuff!" Jason exclaimed, fishing out his dick from his pants, rock hard. Coulder looked down, seeing her progress in the from of Jason's solid six inches, she squealed in delight and quickly mashed her face once again to her static prey.

Jason Stepped back from the couple and took in the sight, his arm casually wrapping around Stacy who has be quietly watching things just to the side.

"Isn't that a wonderful sight." he told Stacy not taking his eyes off the show, slowly pumping his exposed dick.

"I wouldn't know, I'm not in to girls" She chimed in a manner of fact way, studying her nails then looking around the room, everywhere but in front of her.

Coulder had moved to the side of Mrs Castle, as she did her best to hump the Principals leg before moving her head down and squeezing her face into the massive tits thrust out before her.

"Well it is. You should get involved, it would be fun... for me I mean." Jason's finger tapped his lip thinking of a way to spice this up with Stacy.

"No WAY is that happening." Stacy shot at him, full of confidence. "Is our appointment yet? It's been like ten minutes" She asked trying to change the subject.

"It's been 'like' two... Maybe five who knows." Jason corrected, "Anyway playtime is over for you Stacy" Jason assumed that directly addressing Stacy while ending playtime wouldn't ruin his fun with the other women. Miss Coulder continued to clamp herself to the other unmoving woman which lead Jason to believe he was right.

"Finally" Stacy exclaimed, instantly turning to leave this mad scene and put some distance between her and Mrs Castle.

"Not so fast Stacy... its playtime" Jason's comment stopped her in her tracks. He watched her shoulders sink as she tuned and came right back to him.

"What are we playing?" She asked, thin eyebrows pushing together with worry.

"Fetch again." Jason told her.

"Oh?" Stacy seemed surprised, she bent slightly as she started to slip off the same thong that everyone in the hall had seen by now. "For a moment there I thought you would make me do something with those two" She said as she handed him the garment. Jason took the fabric and raised it to his nose, enjoying Stacy's unique quality scent. He turned and walked up to the couple, Coulder moaning as she opened Castles mouth wide and stuck her tongue in as deep as it would go. The unmoving woman's angry eyes now starting slightly up along with her face, pushed to an odd angle. Jason stood behind the Principal, taking in her round ass in her green pencil skirt. He pulled the elastic of the skirt's waistband back and peered in. She could see the top of Mrs Castle wide lace panties hugging the two large globes of her buttocks, his dick twitched in the open air at the view. He felt the need to stoke it a few times, feeling Stacy's thong rub up and down his shaft before he took the garment and slipped it down the back of the skirt, taking care to stuff them into Mrs Castles lacy underwear as well.

"Oh you GOT to be kidding me!" Stacy cried throwing her bag to the floor in resignation, watching where Jason was stashing the object she was destined to fetch. Jason felt the smoothness of Castle's buttocks as he pushed his hand deeper past her puckered asshole. He crammed Stacy's thong forward and slightly underneath, pooling it in a bundle deep inside.

"You fucking AS-" Stacy complained, instantly being cut off as he slipped his hand back, the moment he lost skin contact with the fabric of Stacy's underwear the woman instantly felt to the floor on her hands and knees. Eyes wide, full of excitement, tongue lulling out once again in her happy puppy mode. She energetically crawled over as Jason pulled his hand out of Mrs Castles nether regions, letting her skirt snap back to her body. Stacy for her part hurried up to the other woman, her face scanning backwards and forwards across the round green skirted butt, sniffing and investigating for a way to retrieve her prize. She tired biting at the skirt a few times, her human teeth getting little purchase on Mrs Castle round derrière, Stacy's frustration at being denied her prize manifesting in a few angry growls as she continued to bite the older woman's butt.

Jason helped Stacy out a bit, realising that his chaperone was now only as smart as a dog, probably a dim dog if her canine intelligence equally translated from her human one. He pushed down on Stacy's head. Confusion spread across Stacy's brow as her master was pushing her further from the thing he wanted her to fetch.

"Look! What's this? Here?" Jason pointed out as he tugged up Mrs Castle skirt a fraction, encouraging Stacy to try a different route. Understanding broke out across her features as she hurriedly thrust her face up into Mrs Castle's crotch beneath her skirt, pushing the woman's legs apart with her head to get better access to her fetch item, her panties which were balled up and held fast in the panties of the other woman. Stacy's teeth once again trying to get purchase on both sets of underwear. She gave a little frustrated whine at her inability to be so close but not quite get to her objective, not caring that she was an inch away from effectively eating the other woman out.

Miss Coulder was still trying her best to put on an erotic show for Jason, her tongue sliding back and forth across Mrs Castle's face, her hands jiggling the other woman's tits for Jason's benefit. Mr's Castle was still trying her best to remain as still as possible, the other women pulling her about in other directions was allowed according to the game but she remain unable to move herself in any way which almost made her topple over backwards after a particularly energetic thrust from Stacy into her crotch.

Jason licked his lips as he continued to pump his dick, but called out to Mrs Castle before she completely fell over. "Playtime is over Mrs Castle"

Mrs Castle's leg came back instantly and braced herself to stop herself from falling, she then tried to push Miss Coulder off her face.

"Don't stop now, Miss Coulder" Jason urged, "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, just a little more!" Jason's encouragement over-rid whatever reason Miss Coulder would have to stop now her prey was active again. The woman was strong and fit, easily able to grab Mrs Castle's hands and hold her steady as she thrust her lips against her struggling boss one more time. The fact that this behaviour could result in her firing or worse was completely ignored as she had to continue Jason's game the best she could. Consequences be dammed. Mr's Castle half heartily tried to fight her off but between the kissing and Stacy biting and lapping at her crotch she was mostly just trying to keep balance.

"S-ST--MM-STOP" Is all Mrs Castle could cry in-between Miss Coulder forcing her mouth on hers.

Jason was still stroking himself but he still had more ideas.

"It's play time Mrs Castle"

"W--h- Whaty-MMMhhh!- are we....MMmGah! ...Playing" Mrs Castle panted out between tongue assaults.

"Heat" Jason simply stated. Mrs Castle frowned at his words but her attention was quickly drawn back to her assailants as she continued her efforts to fight them off. This made Jason wonder a little, can he have multiple playtimes going at once? He didn't plan on this when setting them up but how would the earring normalcy interpret his words if they contradict? More testing would have to be done, it was so addicting setting these up, it was almost better than the sexy fun part.

"Alright Miss Coulder, come get fucked!" Jason grunted tugging on his dick.

"Finally" She panted quickly moving from her boss to Jason. Taking him completely by surprise, she pushed him to the floor and quickly pulled down her pants and panties in one quick motion.

"Whoa! What?" He chuckled as she straddled him, reaching for his shaft to line it up with her now moist silt. Jason didn't actually plan on fucking her, the strength which caught him off guard had moved things along faster than he wanted.

"It's playtime Miss Coulder!" Jason shouted, struggling with the woman on top of him.

"What are we playing?" She replied as she readied herself to come down on his throbbing member.

"Play dead!" He yelled quickly to put a stop to what she was doing. Jason felt the tension leave her body all at once, she fell forward onto his chest, her arms limply falling between their bodies. She wasn't heavy but the impact of her falling on him knocked the wind out of him a little. He looked to his right to see he wasn't the only one on the floor now. Stacy had unbalanced the Principal so much she too had fallen over onto her backside, Stacy's head continuing to **** it's way up the woman's skirt, rolling her onto her back.

"S-Stop THIS!" Mrs Castle complained trying to shove the roving persons head away from her neither regions. This only served to annoy the dog minded Stacy who growled and quickly turned her head to snap at the hand holding her back scoring a bite to a finger.

"YEOUCH!" Castle cried whipping her hand away and shaking it in pain, giving Stacy an opening to dive once more into her crotch.

"Aaaaalright" Jason said as he put in effort to shift the body off of himself. "Lets rap this up, we got stuff to do, It's playtime Mrs Castle"

"She bit me! How DARE you... What are we playing? Stop that! Arg!" Mrs Castle barely managed to get the key phrase out in-between complaining.

"Play dead" Jason told her as he got to his feet. She instantly went limp, her facial features twisted in anger went slack and she flopped back onto the floor. Stacy now with uninhibited access wormed her way totally under the woman's clothing head first, Castle's legs easily spread wide for a few seconds only to be slightly **** shut again as Stacy yanked the Principals underwear down her thighs with her teeth. She got them to the woman's knees before quickly darting back in and snatching up her own panties in her teeth. Her butt now wagging back and forth that she has her fetch target in her mouth she almost pranced over to Jason's on all fours before sitting down like a dog in front of him.

"Why thank you! Who's a good doggie?!" Jason Gratefully said as he took the garment from his canine brained minder.

"Fuck off!" Stacy spat back, her mind returning to normal as she stood back up, wiping her mouth from drool. She glanced down at the women both playing dead. "At least I don't have to deal with her again. Is the first meeting yet?" She asked eager to move away from Mr's Castle, active or otherwise. "I can't believe I bit her, I could get sued, fucking hell..." She muttered face palming.

"It's okay, it's all part of the game right, besides I can set things right..." Jason told her as his attention drifted to the thong in his hand. "Damn Stacy, you sure did drool on this..." He teased. "It's soaked..." Stacy just rolled her eyes but Jason had an epiphany. "Wait a sec..."

Jason crouched down and inspected his Principal, the woman was flopped almost spread eagle, the only thing keeping her from spreading her legs even more was her panties binding her knees together. Jason could see a wet patch on the front of the woman's skirt where it had fallen onto her bare crotch. He lifted it up and got hit by the smell of feminine excitement, clearly his "Heat" playtime had effected her after all.

"Wow" Is all Jason could say leaving Castle's skirt folded over her waist exposing her dripping pussy to the busy room, crowds of people still making their way around them, paying no mind but also giving them space.

"Oh god" Stacy's hand covered her mouth as she looked at the gushing woman. "I-I need a coffee! NOW!" She pursed her lips in a disgusted fashion.

"Na, you don't" Jason corrected her leaning forward and mopping up much of the juice around Castle's flowing mons with Stacy's Thong. "Here" He tossed it gently into the air. Stacy fell to the floor immediately and lunged, grabbing the soiled garment in her teeth from the air, her wagging but showing her enjoyment of a good catch. She padded over to Jason to over her prize but he ignored her for now, content to leave her in dog mode.

"It does make me wonder though...." Jason said out loud. Mrs Castle was clearly doing two playtimes at once, she was leaking all over the place and was pretending to be out cold. He wanted to see what two contradicting playtimes would do, but then he realised that Miss Coulder was already technically doing two at the same time but couldn't. She still wanted to get him to fuck her but she had to play dead. Clearly the "play dead" overrode the other but he had a test he wanted to try.

He walked over the few paces to Miss Coulder's still form and grabbed her by the wrists, Stacy still happily trotting on behind him. He dragged the limp body over to Mrs Castle and laid the younger teacher's head against Mr's Castles hip.

"It's playtime Miss Coulder" Jason said to the unresponsive woman.

"What are we playing" Miss Coulder replied in a dull monotone, no question or personalty to it. Maybe she was putting in an effort to sound dead Jason wondered.

"Shake a paw" Jason told her. Miss Coulder barely reacted but moved one arm and one arm only, raising it above her head she patted round till she found her target. Inserting two fingers into her senior teacher she started to pump them in and out making a very audible wet sloshing sound. The rest of her body was limp, unmoving, her eyes closed but her one animated arm was playing the new game behind her head. Jason nodded to himself piecing it together, he never specified this as a contingency in his carefully worded normalcy statement when setting up 'playtimes' but the earrings sort of made do and filled in the blanks.

"Very interesting..." Jason mused to himself, there was one more thing he had to try which came to him in the moment and he couldn't believe he didn't think of it earlier.

Jason's stood straight, cleared his throat and spoke to no one in particular.

"Playtime is over"

Stacy stood up yanking the fabric out of her mouth and without a word stormed off to the coffee machine, whipping her tongue with her hands as she went, disgustedly retching. The two women on the floor also came too, Miss Coulder pulled her hand away from Mrs castle with a sloppy 'slick' noise making the Principal jerk forward as she rose, letting out a gasp. Both women hurriedly started to straighten themselves out and pull their clothing back into place. Miss Coulder hopping as she yanked her pant-suit back up. Mrs Castle checked her watch and cursed under her breath.

"Late..." she breathed as her expression darkened glaring at first Jason then Miss Coulder who bashfully looked away, wiping her dripping hand on her pants.

"So I can just end 'playtime' generally and that clears the board, amazing" Jason said to himself. "Wait.." he began. "...Can I... It's playtime" his words were addressed to the two woman in front of him but he didn't say their names.

"What are we playing now Jason" Mrs Castle said exasperated but compelled to speak.

"We?" Jason asked. "Amazing, I don't even have to say their names, they just knew... and...." Jason Gasped at the realisation "I can trigger playtime to multiple people at once!" Ideas flooded his head, the potential only just striking him at that moment. He stared off into space for a few moments contemplating.

"JASON!" Mrs Castle snapped at him bringing him round.

"What?" He replied. "Oh right... err Shake a paw I guess" he told them turning away and not even looking at the two women as they turned to each other and started to snake each others hands under their clothing.

Jason realised he could really push his playtime, he looked out into the crowd surrounding him, so many people. Cracking his fingers he knew this would be one hell of a power trip.