Week 2

Around 20% of the students are pregnant with your brats, and they couldn't be happier. The all female staff of the school have also joined in, unable to resist your absolute monster cock. They eagerly joined in with their corrupted students in the chorus of bitches begging to be dominated. Now the only thing you wear is a cord around your neck decorated with wedding rings from married sluts, who find your cock more important than any vow.

Currently you sit in the teacher's lounge the dean of the school bouncing her fat bimbo ass up and down your cock, destroying her insides as she desperately tries to take as much of you as she can, her bee stung lips painting your neck maroon as she pummels you with kisses and hickeys between her declarations of love. Under her nestled up worshiping your engorged balls is the student body president and the volleyball team captain putting their mouths to work, eagerly waiting for their turn to join the club of your baby mamas. The school nurse meanwhile leans on you feeding you grapes off the vine for lunch, your thick spunk trailing down her thighs fresh from her breeding.