THE NEW COACH CHAPTER 8 (Scott's PoV)

Scott’s PoV:

“Neuroscience, Genetic Engineering, Woman’s Study…” I repeated the word a few times

The first thing I did when I came home was turn on my computer and look for any info about Prospero Lab. It was my first time hearing about the lab. After some moments of browsing the net, I got some surface information about the laboratories’ profiles.

Prospero Lab was a government-backed research laboratory that focused on researching ways to unlock women’s potential through the means of Neuroscience and genetic engineering. The lab boasted that the majority of their researcher were women, 8 out of 10 employees in the lab were women. Their Principal Investigator (PI), Dr. Natasha Olsten, was chosen as the role model feminist a few years ago. The lab also had other prestigious accolades attached to its names.

Nothing alarming and their personnel seemed trustworthy.

After another deep dive on the internet, I found a group photo of their researchers. I expected that they would look like your typical nerd girls or just a tired researcher who holed in the lab unexposed to sunlight, but instead, what I saw in the photo was a group of fashion model material and head turners. They just don’t look like your typical scientist; with their appearance nobody would think they were one.

Did their appearance have any connection with what they researching? Or did they hire them based on their appearance? No, it’s ridiculous, it a research lab, so hiring their worker based on their appearance alone was ridiculous.

I couldn’t help but to feel something was wrong with the lab. I’m not a misogynist. I love that there was a laboratory that dedicated itself to help empower women. But my gut feeling told me that they weren’t as simple as what was written on their lab profile.

My suspicion led me to dig for even more information about them. The information I got was mostly about their PI who was a role model feminist a few years ago. After I went through various articles about her accomplishments. I finally stumbled upon one article that took my interest.

Said article was about their PI, Dr. Olsten, being criticized for the boob implant and a few other cosmetic surgeries she got that did not give a good impression as an influential feminist figure. This article was in the same year that she won the year's role model feminist award, and it was written a week before the award took place. The one who criticized her was a fellow feminist, the woman was one of the judges who would decide who was the year's role model feminist. Weirdly enough, the same woman turned her assessment of Dr. Olsten around and said only good things about her, to the point that she also got new boobs implant bigger than Dr. Olsten to show that she now supported Dr. Olsten’s ideal.

That was one of the suspicious things I found, there was another one after I delved deeper to dig for information about Dr. Olsten. There was a clip of a video where Dr. Olsten was verbally abusing a man which looked very familiar to me. I'm sure the man in the video was Darel, at least his face was similar to him. Darel was the last man I could imagine being a scientist. If he was one, why did he come to our school as a sports coach Instead of a science teacher? Was it just a coincidence that the man in the video had a similar face to Darel?

Unfortunately, there was no mention of the man's name until the end of the video, so I could not confirm whether the man was really Darel or not. Dr. Olsten in the video was very creative in her usage of demeaning insults.

The video was also the only remaining trace of Dr. Olsten didn't look like a lingerie fashion model, where she still had only a B-cup breast and not these basketball tits bolted on her chest she had now.

Dr. Olsten posted another video just a day later after she got chosen as Feminist of the Year that addressed what she did in the previous video. She apologized for her previous action and said that she had fired the man from her lab but deeply regretted her action, she then claimed that she had given the man some worthy compensation to make up for her wrongdoing. Nothing was wrong with the statement, but what she wore on the video was inviting questions to others who watched the video. The MILF professor was wearing something controversial unbefitting for her status of Feminist of the Year. She was dressed in a low-cut blouse that showed a generous amount of her cleavage, not only was it low-cut, her blouse was skintight that it outlined her huge fake tits. Her lab coat was exchanged with a black faux fur coat. She wore a leopard-printed miniskirt, the similar one I saw April Macmillan wore today but what Dr. Olsten wore was a little bit longer and not as bold as what April wore. Alas, it didn’t change that the overall image Dr. Olsten gave to her viewer wasn’t a strong, respectable feminist, but a thirsty cougar MILF.

‘Fortunately’ the PI had turned off the comment of the video. I bet it would cause a shitstorm if she let the video be commented on. And yet, Dr. Olsten was still scot-free, everyone who criticized her seemed to have an about-face turn and became a staunch supporter of her version of feminism.

Anyway, these things made me have a greater suspicion that there was something fishy surrounding Dr. Olsten and the Prospero Lab.

Was Coach Darel somehow behind this?

No, Why did I think that he was behind this? if he was somehow able to control Dr. Olsten through some kind of mind control, he would have already taken control of my mind too, and commanded me to make a statement to clean Caleb of any guilt, but Caleb was still in prison. On the other hand, ever since Darel took a teaching position in the school, some of the students and faculty members I knew have behaved strangely since he took the position, for example, Tiffany. Her changes in behavior were hardly explainable.

I’m going crazy here! Mind control isn’t real…but what if…what if it is real? What can I do against Darel?

A sense of haplessness washed over me. I didn’t know what to do

No! It is just a coincidence. No way that the brother of muscle-brained Caleb was the same male scientist in the video, they just looked the same but the man wasn't Darel. Darel didn’t have any relation to the lab. Even the man had been fired a long time ago from the lab. The mystery surrounding the lab would not involve the man.

I threw out the idea that Darel and the man in the video were the same, and calmed my mind down. Nevertheless, it didn’t change that Dr.Olsten and her lab were very suspicious, taking out the man from the equation made Dr.Olsten dressed like a cougar slut had very different implications, what if the sinister one was Natasha Olsten herself?.

Now, came the question, what could I do with this information? The school would not just cancel the excursion, and I bet the school was not ignorant about Dr. Olsten's polemics.

“I heard you will go on an excursion to Prospero Lab soon, I hope you will stay wary, there is something fishy about the lab, maybe if you can, consider canceling your participation.”

I sent a message to Raven. I knew that asking her to cancel her participation was overstepping my boundary but this might be the only thing I could do in this situation

“Fishy? Why?” A minute later, I received a reply from Raven.

“Don’t you think it is suspicious when a once prim-and-proper feminist has a heel turn and decides that looking like a porn star is fine for such a feminist figure?”

“It's worrisome, but a woman's perception of beauty will always come in many types, does according to you, a feminist need to look like a prude? It’s their freedom of expression to dress in any way they like, whether it is conforming to the norm or not. Don’t be judgmental, Scott,” Raven replied.

“Oh, also thank you for your warning, I still will go to the lab regardless, don’t worry about me, I have known about Dr. Olsten for some time, I’m even following her social media, maybe you need to see this to change your perception of Dr. Olsten. https://….”

Raven sent me another reply just after the last one. From her reply, Raven seemed to know about Dr. Olsten already, and she had a good opinion of the scientist. This explained why Raven was quite defensive of Natasha Olsten when I told her about my suspicion.

I then clicked the link Raven claimed would change my perception of Dr. Olsten. It brought me to a video site.

The video had ‘The Truth About Feminism’ as its title and was made by Natasha Olsten herself. I played the video and was blasted with colorful flash the moment the video started.

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Knock Knock.

“Scott, Dinner is ready, I will wait for you in the dining room,” said my mom while she knocked on my bedroom door.

Dinner? What dinner? What time is it? And is that mom's voice?

I jolted awake from my daze. I looked at the clock and it showed that it was 7 in the evening now.

What have I been doing for the last few hours?

And then I noticed that my PC screen was playing a porn video, my pants had been dropped around my ankles, and there were my mother's panties wrapped around my cock.

Fuck, why did I have her panties in my possession?

A rush of memories then came to the surface of my mind like a raging torrent.

I recalled that Raven had sent me a video link about Dr. Olsten, it was a boring video where she talked about feminism. She didn’t say anything that contradicted the spirit of feminism that wanted to empower women and I even nodded my head several times to agree to what she said. As Raven said, the video changed my perception of Dr. Olsten to be better. Alas, some minutes in, my interest in hearing what she said faded as I was distracted by how sexy Dr. Olsten looked. It's not Dr. Olsten's fault though, it's good for her and others that she looked sexy like a MILF porn star. It's fine for a woman as sexy as her to flaunt her body. Well, it's my fault that I was a pathetic horny boy who couldn't rein in his thoughts and had a severe porn addiction.

You will believe in Dr. Olsten.
You can't be hostile to Dr. Olsten.
She is a good woman.
Slutty woman is a good woman.
There is nothing wrong with a woman being a sexy slut
Being a slut is the peak of being a feminist
You want to see other women be a big slut.
You will help to convince other women to embrace their slutty side.
Your mom, your sister, your wife, your girlfriend, your best friend, you want to see them all be a slut.
You are addicted to porn
You want to see your dearest women's relatives and friends look like a pornstar.

The moment after the video ended, I was so horny and blueballed. I didn’t know what was going on in my mind, my judgment was getting clouded by overwhelming lust that I even brazenly stole my mother's panties from the laundry basket before I back to my room and opened my favorite porn site in my PC browser. I then randomly chose one of the porn movies because its thumbnail showed a woman who at a glance resembled my mother a little in her face, but the body of the pornstar was far more bombastic than what my mother had with her having a bimbo Barbie body proportion.

What bad luck. At first, I thought what I watched was **** porn where the mother seduced his son but it turned out that it wasn't that kind of porn, sure, the mother teased her son by dressing sexily around the house and caused her son to masturbate using her as his fantasy. The mother then ridiculed her son that the closest he could have her was in his fantasy. The mother was actually having an affair with her son's bully, and the mother was head over heels for his son's bully to the point that instead of protecting her son from his bully, she participated in making her son's life miserable.

The movie made my stomach churn in disgust, but somehow, I was able to watch it to the end to see whether the son could turn around the situation and fuck her mother, but until the end, I only saw the mother grow more vile and wicked, even worse than his bully.

I didn’t like the content but I didn’t know why I found the whole scenario hot. Maybe because of some similarities on their face, I could see my mother in the MILF porn star position and I put myself in the role of the actor who played her son. I felt some sense of connection with him. When the mother lost all her affection for her son, I also felt my heart twist and break, but despite being very saddened by the scene, my dick felt different, I had the hardest boner of my life. I wrapped my mother’s panties around my dick, and cum on it after imagining what if what happened in the video also happened to me in real life. Mother had an affair with my bully, Caleb, or his brother, Darel, then gradually influenced by them to hate me, and became a worse bully for me than them.

The smoothness of the satin material of my mother’s panties did a wonder to my cock, it was as if Mother’s soft lips were wrapped around my cock. The orgasm I got made my mind go blank.

The rest was history.

“Now, what to do with this?” I looked at my mother’s soiled satin panties in my hand. The sane choice was to return it to the laundry basket quickly and unnoticed. But should I do that now? What if she caught me red-handed when I returned her panties? Then came the insane thought, What if…What if I didn’t return it and kept her panties for myself? I recalled the heavenly feeling when the satin panties wrapped around my cock, I loved the feeling very much. I could just hide her panties and play dumb if my mother asked about it, she had many panties like this, and losing one would not be a big deal for her.

I made my choice…

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“Mother, when do you come home?” I asked my mother as I took a seat in our dining room.

“Just an hour ago, you were probably too busy playing a game in your room that you didn’t notice when I returned,” She replied.

I observed my mother’s expression, she looked a little flushed and tired, but nonetheless, still normal. When observing her face, I found that her skin looked more shimmery and her hair glossier than usual.

Did she go to the salon today? Mother was the type to maintain her appearance so going to a salon was nothing out of the ordinary, she did it if she had an important business meeting in the coming days to appear perfect in front of her client.

I liked to think that she was doing this for me and not for her business client.

My mother was no longer in her business attire but was wearing a black tank top with a white-colored apron on top of it, and for her bottom wear was black skin-tight yoga pants.

“Uhm…yeah…that’s my bad, I wore a headset, so I didn’t notice that you were home already,” I lied. When she came home, I was probably still out cold.

“So, how’s work? You went quite early this morning without even telling me anything,” I asked.

“Well…work had been quite hectic lately…” She said in a weak, soft voice as if she didn’t want me to hear that.

I assumed that she was just tired.

“Worry not, what happened this morning will not repeat again, I mean, I will not just go missing without telling you anything. You must have felt worried when you suddenly found me missing,“ My mother gave me a caring and loving look before she chuckled awkwardly.

Was it just my feeling or did I see her face have this guilty expression for a moment before she decided to laugh it off? It made me feel warm to know that she at least felt guilty for what she did this morning.

“I’m an adult now. It’s fine for you to go to your work without the need to update me about your whereabouts, knowing you have me in your mind was enough,” I said.

“Right, you are an adult now…” She mumbled.

My mother then took off her apron in front of me. The tank top she wore was a few sizes smaller than her actual size which made it look more like a crop top than an ordinary tank top. I could see her exposed midriff.

She’s so sexy but it would be better if she looked sluttier.

I imagined that my mother looked more similar to the pornstar in the video that I just saw. Her tits and ass expanded, her lips fuller, and thick whorish makeup caked her already perfect face. She became a sultry, sensual, and irresistible temptress. She was no longer in her top and yoga pants, but in the lacy lingerie she wore last night. The panties she wore were the same panties I had cum on.

“Scott, my baby…Is there anything wrong on my face?”

Scott, you wimp… I know I’m pretty, so stop staring at me with your disgusting stare.

My mind made another version of what my mother said. The what-if version of my mother if she was not a caring mother, but one that was as vile and wicked as the ‘mother’ in the porn video I just watched.

“No, there is nothing on your face, I just have a lot of thoughts.”

“Is this about Darel again?” She asked caringly

Are you thinking about Darel? if you think something bad about my lover, you should know that there will be consequences, I might stop being your nice mother.

I shook my head. “No, it's not about him, it’s something else.”

“Good, it’s a waste of time to keep worrying about his retaliation, he is not worth your time, you should focus on more important things and look forward to your future rather than being scared and wary of what Darel is going to do,” My mother advised me.

Good, it’s a waste of time for you to think about anything, a wimp like you should just obey your better like Caleb and Darel, you have no future anyway, so being Darel’s **** seems to be a good option to spend the rest of your life.

I suddenly felt ashamed of myself for imagining my loving mother as a vile, wicked bitch. I dispelled my imagination away, and I no longer saw my mother look like a pornstar from the video I just saw. She was back to normal.

“Mother, do you know about Prospero Lab and Dr. Natasha Olsten?” I asked.

“Prospero Lab? I seem to have heard about the lab somewhere before. Why do you ask me about them?”

I told my mother about the sudden excursion, and what I found about Dr. Olsten. I didn’t give her the link that Raven gave to me though.

“Alright, I will ask my colleagues about them, and tell you my findings later.”

“Thanks, Mother.”

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