Schoolgirl Scarlett

I walk over to Scarlett, who was sitting absent-mindedly at her desk, twirling a strand of hair on her finger.

"Hey, Mr. Davies!" she giggled upon seeing me. Her eyes were glazed over just slightly

"Scarlett," I said. "I am very disappointed in your grades for my class."

"But Mr. Davies!" she whined. "I can, like, make it up to you!"

"How so?"

She slid under her desk and unzipped my pants and began to suck me off. I saw the SEXP bar tick up slowly as she continued.

Eventually, I tired of the slow stuff and reached behind her to shove her head further onto my dick. She gagged a bit but took the hint and deepthroated me a few times.

"Okay, stop." I said. She got back in her seat.

"Lift up your skirt," I commanded. "I'm gonna fuck that bad girl ass of yours."

She turned around, bent over, and flashed her nice ass at me. I grabbed her hair and shoved into her ass, pumping back and forth. Slowly at first, then faster and faster as I heard her pant and moan. I slapped her ass until it was red, before finally ejecting into her.

"Well," I said as I zipped up. "I suppose I can overlook this...for now."

"Thanks, Mr. Davies."

"You're dismissed."

As I said that, Scarlett levitated and then white mist, then she was gone.

"I guess she's been taken back where she was. But what will she remember about the time she spent here? Surely it won't be deepthroating me?" As if to answer my question, writing appeared in the air: "Scarlett Johansson has been transported back to her home. Time will resume as soon as all three women are back where they were taken from." That made it all make sense. Time stopped for everyone except me and the woman I was fucking. As far as the world was concerned, I was in the exact same time now as I was before I had made the Choice. Well, time for the world wasn't moving, but it was for me. And I was still very horny. My dick was hard again, and I couldn't wait to go fuck my next Choice subject.