Wylan Hudson, a 18-year old high school student

Wylan had been waiting for this day for what felt like years. And now it had arrived. Finally, he would be granted control over the implant of one or more of his female classmates, and he was deliciously eager to get started on having fun with them. Like most schools, his high school followed the system of the male student with the highest grades getting to choose a classmate first, the one with the second highest grade choosing second, and so on. If there were more girls than boys, the boys with the highest grades would be permitted to have two classmates under their control.

Given that he had scored exceptionally well in all his subjects (in particular the subject of female control and oppression) and that there were more girls than boys this year, he was reasonably sure of getting to choose 2 of his classmates. For now though, there was still some time left before he got to make the decision. He was currently chilling in the school cafeteria with his friends Ryan, Gus, Isabella and Sarah.

Isabella and Sarah were probably the hottest girls in the class. Both of them had pretty much the same curvy build and very pleasing to the eye. The very short school uniform and blouse didn't do them any favors either by exposing their bountiful flesh.

In terms of personality they were a complete clash. Isabella was the very definition of what it meant to be a girl in the modern era. She threw herself into being the biggest slut possible, desperate to alleviate her high libido and constant horniness. In fact she was Ryan off under the table while masturbating right now. Sarah on the other hand was the opposite. Despite the obvious fact that all girls were needy sluts who couldn't control their lust, she still believed in nonsensical things like "women deserving equal pay" and "women shouldn't need men's permission to orgasm". Wylan snorted in disbelief at that one. Everyone knew that if women could orgasm without permission, they would have their hands up their twats the entire day.

Sarah was blabbing about something or the other yet again, Wylan realized as he tuned into the conversation. "I really think it's unfair women aren't allowed to vote. I mean, I get that there can't be female politicians given our excessively high libido, but surely we should be able to vote!" exclaimed Sarah hotly. "Really?!" said Wylan scornfully. "You think someone who can't think straight when they are groped deserves the right to vote?" To prove his point, he quickly pulled up her blouse, and groped her nude tits, twisting and squeezing her nipples. "OHHHHhhhh please!! Please I need to come." The reaction from her was immediate. Moaning loudly and grinding pathetically against the air as if that would give her relief. "See? This just proves my point." said Wylan, releasing her.

"Th-that's n-n-not my fault." said Sarah, still breathing heavily. "My father hasn't given me permission to come in over a year." "Doesn't mean you should not know any self control." said Wylan, giving her a light slap on the pussy, which caused her to convulse again. Before Sarah could retort however, the bell rung. Instantly bringing Wylan and the other boys to alertness. The time for the choosing had come.