Nothing in Particular

Megan stood outside of the Calculus classroom and frowned. She had heard tales of my legendary cruelness, especially what he did to her mother, but had assumed they were exaggerations from people who didn't quite understand that he needed to do these things to cum. She wondered if she would survive the week as his primary fuck if this was the kind of stuff he got up to.

"Excuse me, miss," said the Vice Principal Macha Hernandez, "while we've recently relaxed our policy on toplessness, you will have to put on some pants. Are you a visitor?"

Megan nodded as she fidgeted in the cold hallway. "Actually, I'm with John Doe. I'm his primary fuck. He wants me naked."

Hernandez looked into the AP Calculus room and her eyes widened. "Oh my," she said, a slight smile on her lips, before a heavy breath. "That changes things. I'll- I'll be back." Mrs. Hernandez turned white with worry and fled away, as Megan looked back into the classroom.

Megan pushed the door open and walked in. A blonde girl lay curled up in the corner in a fetal position, as three men and another girl stood naked over her, pissing on her. A black girl is being triple-penetrated by three geeks in the middle of the classroom. An Asian student is being fucked by what appears to be a long glass beaker. A naked Latina, bleeding from both holes, circles around me in the teacher's chair as the teacher, Miss Wu, rides me in an accelerated manner.

"What is it?" I ask, acknowledging Megan brusquely while not losing attention to the teacher fucking me.

"Maybe we should get an ambulance up here?" she asks, looking at some of the damaged students.

"Nah, they'll be fine," I say, not really caring. "It's the future. You have super-science." I tap Miss Wu to get off me, and she does so, turning around to take hold of the desk as I stand up and push her down. I move my cock to her waiting asshole and plug it in without a moment's hesitation.

"I- ugh - I think I won't be much longer. Let me just finishing knocking up the teacher here, and we can make our way to the showers." After a few pumps, I wipe off my filth-covered dick on Wu's ass, before plugging it into her pussy again for a quick pump-and-release. Satisfied with myself, I pull out. Megan winces and looks worried as she hears the sound of glass breaking, but I pay it no heed.

"Let's go," I say, as Miss Wu collapses to the floor. Megan and I begin walking out of the classroom as some EMTs rush in, and I laugh at why she was worried.

The hallway is bizarrely abandoned, as I wonder when the next class will come out. I peek into the English room, the Physics room, the old art studio, all empty. "Huh," I say, to no one in particular, but I guess Megan, "Do they not have a lot of students in high schools these days?"

"No, they should have plenty," said Megan, "schools have been getting more and more crowded and e-learning isn't really a big thing anymore. This school is just for high school seniors now, and it's usually filled to the brim." I later learned that Megan's mother-in-law was the superintendent of schools in this area of Los Angeles. And also a cousin of mine by marriage. Neat.

We approached where the old Gym was and I frowned. Inside was some sort of large arboretum for a horticulture class or something. "What the fuck?" I said, looking at all the fake-looking leaves. "I think the gym is back that way," says Megan, who points me towards a sign pointing out the door.

"Shit!" I said, looking at the massive addition of what looks like a mini-stadium behind the school. "That's quite the upgrade." We burst through the doors and I take a leisurely stroll to the gym. There's a chill in the air and I'm still naked from my classroom antics but I hardly notice the temperature. My body seems to have adjusted quite well. Megan, on the other hand, is freezing at the chill, and I laugh at her erect nipples, pinching one, before trying to enter the gymnasium.

The door's locked. "Megan, open the door." I stand back as she tries a few things to get in. Pushing, pulling, putting my hand on the handprint scanner. Nothing works.

"There's some large windows on the side..." she says, hopefully, as I nod and sit down on a nearby bench. She tosses a large stone at the window, and after a couple tries, it breaks under the weight. As I wait for Megan to finish breaking in and open the door from the inside, I take in the well-done landscaping of this school, up from the dry, arid hellscape it was back in my day.

Megan is a little cut-up from climbing through a broken window naked, but nothing a few band-aids, and maybe a butterfly patch, couldn't fix. I'll send her to the nurse's office later. The door opens wide as we stroll into the gym. I hear a lot of hushed whispers, before Old Man McMillan runs up to me from behind a closed curtain.

"John!" he says in surprise, before looking at my blood-and-shit covered naked body in disgust. "Jesus, man. Here let's get you cleaned up."

I shook my head no, and pulled open the curtains, where I saw a huge stage being converted (mostly by tiny robots!) for a graduation ceremony. "Fuck!" I said in shock, as a crowd of hundreds all seemed to notice me at once.