The entire school, of course

Over the next week or two, you make it your aim to enslave every female student and staff member you find attractive in your entire school. There's a hell of a lot of them - lucky you - and you realise it'll take far too long to sate your aspirations if you have to sneak off to fuck each girl one at a time. Fortunately, it just takes a stroll through the sixth form block to see how inundated with your pheromones the school has become. {if Futa==true}They seem to take your transformation into an Amazonian woman with a colossal bulge between her legs in stride, and you even have to correct them to your new name. You assume they must somehow recognise you by your pheromones. {endif}You're confident your pheromones are powerful enough that you could fuck right in the middle of a class, and no-one would protest.

So that's what you do.

Maths - the first subject of the day - is where you make your first attempt. The teacher - a short, sixty-something woman with a bob of silver hair - is explaining a particularly difficult part of calculus to the class, and everyone is quietly focused (for once).

"Amy!" you whisper loudly to your ****, who sadly sits on the other side of the room to you. She immediately meets your eyes, and you gesture for her to come over. Without hesitation, Amy nimbly slips between the desk to kneel beside you, presenting her cleavage as she gazes up at you.

"How may I serve you, {if Futa==true}mistress{else}master{endif}?" she whispers

"Kiss me. Properly," you order. Swinging her red hair over her shoulder, Amy immediately straddles you, {if Futa==true}pressing her boobs against your titanic bust, {endif}and kisses you deeply, so devoted to you she doesn't care that it's right in the middle of class, in front of her friends. It's a hell of a good kiss, your ****'s soft pink lips urgently pressing against yours, her tongue swirling sensually in your mouth. You open your eyes, and glance around as best as you can. You see a couple of boys watching you for a moment, but only with wistful jealousy, no hint of surprise in their eyes.

Okay, you think to yourself. Time to take it a step further.

"Take off your panties," you say quietly, and your reprogrammed **** quickly complies. Meanwhile, you slip down your skirt and panties and release the kraken beneath.

"Aaahhhh!" Amy is trying to be quiet, but the feeling of your throbbing penis pushing aside the flesh of her vaginal tunnel is more stimulating than she can withstand. "Yes, yes, yes," she groans, her words in time with her slowly accelerating thrusts onto your throbbing cock, which you've grown to a full twelve inches. If it weren't for your ****'s improved vagina, she probably would not have been physically able to take you. You decide to go all the way, and be sure that your classmates can see you openly having sex even as the teacher talks the class through one of the problems.

With a rip, you send the buttons on Amy's shirt flying as you discard the pesky garment, immediately fondling the enlarged, perfectly rounded breasts beneath (she's not wearing a bra, just as you ordered). As your loyal **** continues to penetrate herself with ever-increasing speed, you tear yourself from the gorgeous breasts bouncing before you to check the class's reaction.

Despite your growing confidence in the power of your pheromones, you still half-expect to find them watching in stunned anger, embarrassment and awe. Instead, you find the boys to be furiously ignoring the mostly naked girl having sex with you in the middle of the classroom, doing their best to focus on the maths instead, even if they can't resist sneaking the occasional envious glance. The females show a tad more interest - Lauren watches the pair of you with a look of burning desire, biting her lips whilst **** Cassy and several other girls openly finger and grope themselves at the sight. Even the teacher gazes longingly at you, before continuing to teach as if Amy's now blatant moans and gasps were a very mundane part of maths.

That's when you know the school is your playground. You decide the effect of your pheromones can be best described as marking you the one true Alpha{if Futa==true}: all males{else} Male: all other males{endif} meekly submit to allow your sexual conquests, whilst every woman understands your sexual dominance to be perfectly natural and highly desirable.

You are too occupied - by your **** pumping your shaft with her clenching pussy - to fuck anyone else in maths, but once you get out into the corridor the fun begins. You roughly grab the third girl you pass - a raven-haired girl with a plain body but a supermodel-worthy face, and kiss her firmly on the lips. She accepts your tongue into her mouth with no hesitation, her hands reaching around your head and your back to pull you in closer,{if Futa==true} your breasts mashing against her flat chest,{endif} until her tongue is so far into your mouth you feel her brush your uvula.

The kiss lasts minutes, and rivals even those from Amy. It's made even hotter when you know everyone can see you, and every girl wishes she were the raven-haired girl you're snogging right now, but eventually you have to release her. More classes to go to, more slaves to recruit.

You enter geography class, stand in front of the whiteboard and drop your {if Futa==true}skirt{else}pants{endif}, releasing an especially intense dose of pheromones as you do so. The boys cast you jealous looks, but continue chatting. The girls, however, break off whatever conversation they do with, biting their lips and adjusting their hair as they gaze at you, captivated.

You smile maliciously. This is going to be fun.

"Girls: I am your {if Futa==true}mistress{else}master{endif} now." you declare. Cassy and Amy lick their lips evilly. "I'm going to fuck every one of you, and add you to my harem of slaves. Then, you will help me enslave the rest of the school. So, who's first?"

Several girls leap out of their chairs, but Lauren is fastest of all. By the time she's crossed the few steps to the front of the class, she's ripped off her clothing to flaunt her stunning, athletic body. Before you know it, the most popular girl in school is leaning tits-first into the whiteboard, and is shoving your cock roughly up her own bum. You give her no mercy, making your girth twice as wide as before your self-improvement, and slam deep up her arsehole. Lauren whimpers in pain, tears leaking from her eyes, but does not complain as you slowly begin to pump in and out of her. You're overwhelmed by how ridiculously tight her anus feels, though it's not that surprising. Your monster cock allows you all of the sensation with none of the pain such an act would normally cause you, as you ravage her feverish insides.

"Yes, {if Futa==true}Mikaela{else}Michael{endif}, make me your ****," she moans. "Destroy this slut's mind and turn her into your bimbo fucktoy."

You continue to slam in and out of Lauren, as she shudders with pain, but also gasps encouragement between her screams. You don't worry about any long-term effects - soon her mind and body will be yours to shape as you please. Pounding her, you think of every time she's looked down on you, her unspoken gaze saying 'you're not good enough'; now you take your ****, overblown and lust-triggered as it may be. The pleasure from your shaft soon reaches a climax, and you allow yourself to cum naturally inside her. Lauren tilts her head back to the heavens, mouth open, as her eyes glaze over gold. You swiftly give her the same basic programming as for your first two slaves, but don't spare her mind. Honouring her final request, you make her a true bimbo, exaggerating her beautiful curves, reducing her vocabulary to just those related to sex, and giving her the strongest drive possible to obey and fuck you.

When you release her from her hypnotic state, your ebony-haired lover orgasms explosively, gushes of cum flooding from her pussy to pool on the floor. As she sinks down the wall, still shaking with orgasms, you are pleased to see her grossly enlarged anus shrinking back to a tight hole in mere seconds.

The class is silent as they watch to see how she will respond, the girl still drooling into the wall. After a minute of after-orgasms rolling through her limp body, Lauren groggily gets onto her knees before you.

"I'm ready to serve you, {if Futa==true}mistress{else}master{endif}," she smiles dopily.

"What are you?" You wave your cock in front of her face.

"I'm your sexy bimbo fucktoy," she moans, eyes following your huge dick back and forth. "My only fun- ...my only funcsh- ...my only pur-pose is to be your **** for the rest of my life."

You grin, as you turn to the class for their reaction. The male students watch, with a small degree of interest, but seem perfectly accepting and nonchalant about your powers. The girls, on the other hand, are a little more mixed. Half of them, including Miss Knight, are at least partly naked and have their eyes glued to you and your new **** with intense lust. The rest of them seem to be more resistant to your pheromones: though they are undoubtedly aroused to see their classmate enslaved, they have enough sense of mind left to fear losing it to you. Several make for the door, but your three slaves block them, cruel smiles on their faces.