A bit of a buzz

You thought for a moment about your next move, letting Professor Nakamura finish 'properly' introducing her students to her spectacular butt. It would be easy to just ruin her life - frankly, too easy, and also probably a hell of an overreaction. You'd given her those monster tits and a hell of an ass already, plus probably given her a mind control fetish in the process, at this point you wanted to add a little bit of a cherry on top. Sure, she was a bitch, but she wasn't a monster; you just wanted to teach her a lesson and get some thrills while you were at it, not destroy her completely.

Maybe that was it, then; give her a lasting impression of the consequences of being a bitch to her students. That might even help out anyone she would screw with in the future, which would probably help your bruised conscience recover a little. You can't help but grin at that mental image; the poor thing had taken a beating already, and if the twitch in your pants was any indication, Conscience was gonna lose a few more rounds to Libido before you were done for the day.

You spent a few moments considering exactly how she'd fucked with you, and what an appropriately poetic lesson for her might be. She'd wasted your time with her bullshit rules, forcing you to dance to her whims just because she had the power and liked to use it. You didn't want her to get away with doing that to anyone else, and you also wanted to make her continue to show off the new assets you'd given her - not so much for justice, just because T&A like that shouldn't go to waste.

"Alright, Nakamura, those were some nice introductions. Just a few more questions for you, then I'll leave you alone for now and you can get back to teaching." She trailed off in the middle of a litany on the virtues of her fine ass, but didn't turn around just yet, obviously listening carefully to what you murmured into the headset.

"First, something to make sure you stay in line. The next time you purposefully treat a student unfairly, would you rather text me an honest report about it, or immediately offer that student permanent ownership of you as a sex ****?" She twitched when she heard that (which did further interesting things to her ass - man, when you said she'd get a 'perfect' butt you'd done the world a service), but you heard her say, "Text."

The class buzzed uncertainly, students who were already shocked pretty much into catatonia by their teacher's display further confused by her apparent non sequitur, but Nakamura turned around and said, "Moving on to this week's chapter, please open your texts."

You chuckled at her quick reaction, watching her snatch up one of her books and cover up her chest again - a bit pointlessly, you thought, given the show she'd just put on. "Nicely done, Prof," you whispered. "But you should know, your lectures are going to be just a bit different from now on."

Her eyes widened a little in alarm, but that was her only visible reaction. "No need to worry too much, babe, I'm just gonna spice things up a bit so you can't ever forget what a hot piece of ass I've turned you into. First, a new accessory. Would you rather have a permanent ring in your clit, or permanent rings in your nipples?"

She lifted a hand to her mouth as if she was going to cough, and you saw her mouth move. You couldn't hear her response, but her torso suddenly jerked and she almost dropped the book. Her cheeks flushed red again, and she returned the book to its place, but much more gingerly than before, and you smiled. Those new nipple rings must be making things interesting for her, especially given how sensitive her tits were now. "Nice. Now, would you rather your nipple rings vibrate whenever you answer a student's question helpfully, or whenever you realize there's something you can teach a student?"

She takes a deep breath, then tells the class, "Remember, everyone, questions are always good."

You almost laughed out loud. They certainly would be for her, from now on. Idly, you wondered how often she'd end up cumming hard in the middle of class just from answering questions. Considering you'd done all this because she wouldn't let you out of class, you almost regretted making the class this much more interesting. Oh, right, you almost forgot one more important thing. There was no way she'd ordinarily get away with what you'd made her do already, let alone her new buzzing habits, without one extra piece. You stand up and start heading for the exit, speaking into the headset as you go.

"Alright, Nakamura, I'm out of here. Would you rather never get fired from this job because you're too dedicated a teacher to lose, or because everyone who could get you in trouble likes to be bribed with a tituck from you?"

You push the door open, not even bothering to stick around for the answer. Her lesson's over with, but there's a whole world of interesting choices still waiting out there for you.