Slut or bust.

Enough playing.

Slut or Bust.

“Bet this must turn you on huh? Having such a huge group of followers pouring tons of money into your wallet just to see you.”

“It-That's inappropriate...” The principal said but her heart was not in it, distracted by the warm flush that crept through her entire body.

William watched her breathing increase, watching a small bead of sweat creep down her neckline,

“You know it’s mostly dirty, repulsive men as, well don’t you? The proper filthy minded ones beating their meat as you get horny, knowing they are watching your tight bum stretch your tight pants. Does that turn you on more than if it was a just some ‘nice' guy like your boyfriend?”

Diane squirmed, uncomfortable with the thought but unable to deny it. Unable to take any kind of high ground with the knowledge that those perverts paid more into her account than the school did.

Almost as if he could read her mind William went on, “I mean, were you gushing just looking at the income coming from the non-nudes?’

For a moment Diane was confused, “Non nudes...I only do cloth-Oooh!” She trails off in a groan as her pussy soaks her panties as William turns to phone towards her, showing her the huge gallery of her tight body naked. Her eyes glittered as more and more of her **** fans poured money into her account to get premium access and feast their lewd eyes on her body.

Her body. So much money...

“Wow you do some pretty dirty stuff here don’t you? Deep down you must be as bad as your fans. You’ve just learned to hide it, well haven’t you?” William said and smiled as the soft core poses of naked lifts and stretches were slowly replaced with provocative poses and lewd actions.

One particularly good one was a video of Diane doing a set of ab exercises on a workout mat in what looked like her own home. She was completely naked apart from a pair of egg vibes that she had worked into her pussy, the batteries strapped around her toned thighs. Every so often a ping of a new subscriber or donation would sound, and Diane would tremble and moan, abs tensing and relaxing as she tried to get through a very demanding physical circuit as hundreds of viewers attempted to make her squirt all over the mat.

To give the fit woman a bit of credit, William knows for certain he would never be able to keep up with her even in her extremely aroused state. He watches her do a dorsal raise, stomach on the ground and face towards the camera. Wide dilated eyes locking with the eyes of the viewer as she began to almost drown in a pit of arousal and fatigue.

William licked his lips as he began to rub himself through his jeans to the video as her perky tits came into view. The real Ms. Santiago gaped as he quickly pulled out his hard shaft and started masturbating in her chair, over her. She wanted to say something but the money loving exhibitionist he had implanted into her moaned in delight as she watched him subscribe to the highest level of subscriber, paying enough into her E-Wallet to pay for her gym membership for the rest of the year. He was exactly the type of man she pictured was on the other side of the screen. Money and lust. A filthy minded man with money to burn and an appreciation for a powerful athletic body, Her powerful athletic body. The hand that had been on her chest was now slowly massaging her small C-cup breasts.

He glanced at her, practically daring her to comment before turning his attention back to the screen when she didn’t. A particularly large donation blasted her pussy with the max setting the vibe had, in the middle of a raise. Diane squealed, desperately trying to stifle herself as her perky boobs shook, nipples sticking straight out. William particularly liked that but as always... there was room for improvement.

“Hey Mrs. S.” He said, still not taking his eyes off the screen as fem cum as dribbles down the tense, tight thighs of the virtual principal cumming her brains out for cash.

“You've got some big fat titties, don’t you?” Docherty alternated between leering at the Diane on the phone and the one standing opposite him as her once perky C cups started to surge out. William ran his hand up and down his shaft faster and faster as both versions of Diane groaned as fat orbs of flesh continued to grow, pressing into her blouse, and straining the buttons of the formerly professional work shirt. Now it was so tight it almost appeared transparent, barely holding up under the strain of the still expanding tits.

The Diane in the video was not faring much better, uncovered William was able to see the full expanse of that traffic halting rack and he almost drooled as every twitch and movement the naked gym slut made was magnified and exaggerated by those glorious tits. Her arms trembled as the extra mass pulled her down and began to add extra weight onto her toned arms.

They finally stopped growing, a scant millimeter away from the mat that stream Diane had returned to planking on, long arms shaking and abs tensing at the combined effort of holding herself with the egg vibes blasting her pussy and the significant weight of her new tits.

William was surprised to see her back and arms firm up slightly, most likely a result of carrying her new tits about in the day to day as well as in...other activities. Not that it seemed to be making much difference, those very same arms were quivering earlier as her tits grew closer to the mat. With a final grunt of either pleasure or exertion she collapsed on the mat, large tits squishing on either side of her otherwise tight body.

Instantly, the second she touched the mat, what can only be called a deluge of donations poured in, by the dozens. Some huge, big enough to make William’s mouth go dry, others small, or even paltry in comparison to the bigger ones but more than enough to trigger the egg vibes wedged deep in Mrs. Santiago’s pussy.

The majority of the donations were accompanied by taunts, heckles and surprisingly a few encouraging comments.

“And she falls, that’s game ladies and gentlemen I don’t think she’s coming back from that!”

“Woo! 8 minute 32 seconds that’s a new record, well done you Gym Slut!”

“Tits on mat spam vibes!” That one was repeated a lot. William guessed it was some kind of meme.

It had the desired effect though, weakly Diane tried to push herself back up into position before the vibrators went ballistic, but her fans had been poised and a scant second after the first ping had sounded the egg vibes went critical and dashed any chance of Diane doing anything other than cumming herself senseless.

Her brown eyes rolled into the back of her head and she arches her back, letting out a guttural moan as her pussy clenched around the vibes. Donations continued to pour in, triggering the vibe continuously and Diane’s huge tits bounced violently as she bucked and writhed. Her dark ponytail whipped erratically around as her hand drove to her pussy. The hand was either attempting to yank the torturous vibes out or more likely simply to stimulate her already over stimulated pussy William couldn’t tell. Whichever it was., it was interrupted by another surge of donations as she flopped onto her back, legs arched with her pussy bucking open air, huge tits bouncing as her trim abs flexed and popped in response to an absolute whale of a donation, easily more than several months wages as a teacher, being funneled straight into her tight pussy.

Her mouth popped open, eyes bulging, and William saw the tell-tale signs of a woman about to cum hard.

“You’re a real squirter when you cum aren’t you?” Will grunted, still beating his dick, so focused on the impending explosion he didn’t even hear the real Diane’s response.

E-Diane squealed, eyes rolling as her hands snapped to her huge rack, fingers digging in so deep that it might have been painful if her dainty hands weren’t completely dwarfed by the tanned tit flesh. A huge gout of femcum fountained from the formerly professional woman’s pussy as a full body climax rolled over her. Her toned muscles tightened so much it almost looked painful as her hips bucked uncontrollably, still spurting out a geyser of her fluids.

It rained down, soaking the mat, the camera and Diane herself, rivulets running down her tits, legs and face as her body arched once more as more donations came in, riding the peak of the high. Her tongue lolled out as any words were lost to deep gasping breaths and lustful moans.

And then her eyes focused on the camera, brown depths coming into sudden sharp clarity and William saw nothing in those eyes other than sheer, unbridled lust.

Will grunted himself as he came, the eye contact sent him over the edge, the proof that he had taken this formally professional and reserved head teacher and shaped her into someone who would strip and cum on demand for complete strangers online.

Someone who loved doing that.

He chuckled and aimed his spurting dick, so it coated Diane’s phone, the expensive plastic device plastered with his cum. If he looked at it a certain way it looked like the Diane on the screen was the one getting a facial.

It finally tapered off; the pings died down apart from the odd one that seemed to set her entire body trembling again. She gazed at the camera with half lidded eyes, full lips parted slightly as she sucked in great gasps of air that did amazing things to her boobs as sweat and femcum ran down her glistening body.

Will slumped back in Diane’s large high back chair and almost burst out laughing at the look on the real Diane’s face. She had moved back, as far from him and the phone as she could. She looked horrified but Will could tell she was more than slightly aroused. Her face was flushed, and she had the same lip parted, hungry expression on her face as the virtual one did. He threw her phone down on the desk, spreading his legs and eyeing her up and down and he continued to rub his dick.

Normally he would be completely spent but the sight of those huge tits in real life, straining that formally tight blouse to its limit made a very good starting point and brought back some of his stamina.

“Y-You need to leave...Now.” Diane said, trying to inject authority into her tone but even if she had managed it, William wouldn’t have obeyed. It was difficult to watch a video of a woman being driven to orgasm by hundreds of anonymous perverts, to whore out herself for money, and then to see this woman as anything other than a slut.

Especially considering he was the one that had done it.