You decide to head home for now

Originally written by ThatFutaGuy

“Sorry I think I’m done for now.” You say to a disappointed Stephanie. You’ve already gotten your thrill of seeing your teacher so debased. It’s time to get her back home.

“Awww, no fun.” She let go of the BBC in her hands and pointed her finger like she was giving him an order. “Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.” Stephanie got up from the dirty floor, dusting herself off and going to retrieve your buttplug, panties and pants. When picked up the buttplug, she examined it for a second before asking, “Did you try this out at least? Was it to your liking?”

“Oh.. that. I’m sorry to say it was too big. I couldn’t get it all the way up my ass.” You say bashfully, playing the part of the inexperienced teacher.

“Mind if i help you put it? Least I can do since your leaving.”

“Sure go ahead.” You get back onto all fours and turn around to present your perfect ass to her, giving it a little shake. She sits back down and spreads your ass cheeks apart to see your puckered brown hole. You wink it a little at her, ready for the toy that Charlotte purchased.

“Alright, in you go!” She pressed the cold metal into the opening of your anus slowly, the forbidden hole stretching to accommodate the foreign object. You grunt as you can feel the crown of it enter inside of you cold and unfeeling, however it starts to hurt as the wider part begins to enter.

“AH! Stephanie, not so rough! Urk.” You grit your teeth as the metal spade forces itself deeper into the tight confines of your rectal cavity.

“Relax your asshole girl and you’ll be fine. Come on, I know you can do it.” She continued pushing, getting it halfway as you heed her advice and do your best to control your contracting muscles. Together you manage to get it all the way in. It feels awkward having something inserted up there, you aren’t sure how it's supposed to feel nice but you hope to get used to it.

“Thanks, Steph.” You stand up, legs feeling a little wobbly from a combination of sitting on them and the round object buried in your ass.

“No problem Charlotte. Follow me, I’ll show you to the bathroom so you can get cleaned up.” She left the viewing room and you followed suit. Stephanie took you down the hallway into a clean women’s bathroom. Entering the strangely nice bathroom, you head for the nearest sink and drop your head down close to the running water. Using your hands you diligently start scrubbing your face to clean off the filth accumulated around your mouth and any saliva or cum that was stuck in your eyebrows and face. Next you placed your hair to the best of your ability under the water for an impromptu shower to get the drying cum strands out from your hair. You make a mental note that it is hot if you have a man cum in your hair, it certainly makes for some messy clean up.

“Sorry but I don’t have a change of shirt for you, you’ll have to wear that ruined sweater home.” She said with concern.

“It’s fine, it’s dark out. No one will see.” You say nervously to keep up your appearance.

“You should come back again sometime, maybe me and you can fool around a bit back there.”

“I’d love to.” Your voice was rich with lust as you finished cleaning up and getting your pants back on.

“Feel free to let yourself out, I’m gonna go fuck that big black cock back there. I might even let him cum in me.” She said giggling like a schoolgirl.

“You go get him Steph. I’ll see you around okay?” She waves to you as you leave out of the bathroom and head out of the store.

It’s night out now and you don’t remember what Ms. Dawson's car looked like, so you rely on her key fob to unlock the car so you can see it. She isn’t parked too far thankfully and you enter her car with no problem. Before doing anything you just take some time to lean back and collect yourself. You’ve been thinking on impulse since you got in this body and now was the perfect time to chill and consider your options. From what you could tell you could spend weeks in this body with no ill effects on yourself back at home. Tomorrow at school, you could even try seducing yourself. It would be a risky move for sure but damn it would feel great to get fucked in this body and then when you went back to your own body, you’d have the memories of fucking Ms. Dawson. It would be a win-win. Or tomorrow you could try hooking up with Stephanie for Ms. Dawson’s first lesbian experience. A lot of potential possibilities flood your mind, all of them driving your pussy crazy. It also crosses your mind how Ms. Dawson would feel about all the things you're doing in her body, while you think she’d be shocked and appalled at what you made her do. She clearly had these desires but never really acted on them prior to you possessing her. Her coming to this sex shop must have been the first time she's done something like this. It’s like you're giving her a vehicle to let out her inner slut with a free conscious.

That’s enough waxing the philosophical thought, time to get home. You stick the key in the ignition and the car starts. Luckily you’ve had some experience driving and getting out of the parking lot is relatively simple. A cursory check of your memories allows you to follow your previous route home and that is what you do.

On the road you do your best to keep from being distracted but your pussy is warm and tingling, demanding more stimulation, no doubt being caused by the butt plug you were sitting on. As good as you were feeling, you focus on getting yourself safely home. At your first stoplight you make a note of how beautiful your face is in the rear view mirror, it was hard to believe you were on your knees sucking dick just a few minutes ago. In that mirror you were just innocent High School gym teacher Charlotte Dawson and not some possessed puppet being piloted by a horny young adult.

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Thirty minutes had passed on the road with no incident thankfully and now you were pulling into Ms. Dawson’s driveway. The suburbs you were pulling into were a lot nicer than where you lived. You could tell that Ms. Dawson was someone who utilized her decent sized paychecks well. You could have opened the Garage and put the car in but it was late and you didn’t want to attract any undue attention. So instead you merely parked in the driveway and exited from the car. As you started heading towards the door, the butt plug nestled in the confines of your ass shifted a little causing you to shudder in pleasure. It felt good having your ass filled, your pussy reacted in kind; keeping in a constant state of heat.

You pulled out your keys and opened the door, entering the dark house. You took off your shoes and just threw them to the side, you lived by yourself so who cares how you treat it? Searching Charlotte’s memories for a light switch you see that you have a decent sized living room to your right. She had a big 4K TV up on the wall with a table in the middle of the room, surrounding it was some couches. Her house was really quite plain but nice all the less. You could see there was a kitchen beyond that, probably had all of your standard amenities inside. You turn to your left and see that her laundry room is inside with a fresh basket of clothes on top of the washing machine. Making yourself at home you grab a pair of purple panties from the basket and give them a good sniff.

Oh god she smells so good. The scent brings a smile to your face as you drop the panties back into the basket. You just needed a little pick me up before heading into the shower. Heading back out towards the living room you notice some stairs and you start walking up them to go shower. Charlotte’s body was sweaty and covered in other fluids, you were feeling really icky because of it. After getting up the stairs, you head into Charlotte’s bedroom and head straight for the large bathroom. She had a nice big bathtub and a shower off to the side. You start stripping down, tossing your cum and spit stained clothes wherever and step inside the shower.

The hot water hitting your skin was a complete shock to the system in a good way, it felt like all of the fatigue of that day's activities was being washed away as you soaped yourself up and scrubbed your body down. You paid special attention to those big Double D tits, rubbing them and kneading them with your fists. Your nipples are nice and hard from the stimulation and you take the time to pinch and play with each one. Any of your classmates would have killed to play with tits like these. Next your hands moved down your back, reaching into your ass crack you grab the butt plug and remove it from your anus slowly. You remember to relax your sphincter so it comes out nicely. You replaced the cold metal with your soapy fingers, your asshole being more receptive now. You bit your lip as you went to town on your behind, making sure it was nice and cleaned out on the inside, same thing with your pussy. You nearly orgasm from the intensity of the “Scrubbing” you were doing. Steadying yourself you continue getting to know every bit of Charlotte’s body until you feel sufficiently clean. You turn the water off and exit from the shower, taking your butt plug with you. Grabbing a towel you dry yourself off and head for the bedroom. You don’t really feel like slipping into something, you’d rather just sleep in the nude. You proceed to run and jump into Charlotte’s bed, your tits cushioning your chest against the bed, a strange feeling you aren’t used too. Lying down on your back also doesn’t feel right. There is so much extra meat on your thighs and ass that it feels like you're being elevated slightly. Not to mention the heavy breasts heaving up and down on your chest as you breathe. You set the plug on the nightstand and proceed to get comfortable in her covers and grab your phone from the night stand, opening the possession app and scrolling through the other girls on the list. You note that Stephanie has been added on to the list and figure from now on any girls you encounter are added to the app.

You’ve had a great time as Ms. Dawson but there were plenty of other choices to choose from. Or you could end things here and go back to your body. Who knows what the autopilot John could be doing with that picture you sent him?

But you decide not too. There’s still plenty of fun to be had in this body, you did have school tomorrow after all.