Adding to the Squad

When I wake up in the morning, everything is fairly quiet. The first thing I do after getting up is check if the remote is safe. I quickly unlock my desk drawer to find it's exactly where I left it. Thank goodness. I know I might be acting a little paranoid, but can you blame me? Don't answer that...

I get ready for the day, eat some breakfast, and convince Mom to go to work. I also have to convince her to put on a shirt, since she still has her tits out (I try to get her to wear a bra too, but she's not willing to go that far). Luckily, she doesn't show signs of being any hornier, so hopefully she can make it through work today without any issues. With her on her way, I head out myself.

After making it to class, I take a brief moment to take stock. Daisy is here, with her new jugs in tow. Said jugs don't look any bigger today, so maybe they've leveled out. It seems like people have gotten over the initial shock of Daisy's huge boobs, but that doesn't stop her from still getting weird looks. She does a brief double take when I walk in, but doesn't stop talking to whoever she's next to. That small moment tells me she's conflicted about something. I'm guessing part of her wants to talk about that milking I gave her a few days ago, but the other part never wants to speak of that again. Considering she hasn't been milked since then, I'm curious if she'll end up caving. For now though, she seems too wrapped up in her current conversation to pay any more attention to me.

That's when I turn my attention to the front of the class. To absolutely no one's surprise, Professor Collins is sitting there, eating her breakfast while staring off into space. Same muffin and coffee combo. Same unfocused gaze. Same everything. I suppose that's what I'm aiming to change today. Well, no time like the present. I take out the remote as I stand in the doorway and press the green button to lock-on to her. After confirming I have her in my sights, I pull the trigger. Or rather, I press the red button. A few seconds later, I have my answer. From now on, my boring math teacher will be...

- SELECTED TARGET: LOUISA COLLINS -

Identity: Cheerleader

Ooh, that sounds like it could be fun. The idea of that ass bouncing up and down in a mini skirt or some booty shorts is certainly a nice image. And the peppy attitude of a stereotypical cheerleader is definitely better than her current dull personality. Yeah, I'm pretty sure I can work with this. Now for the attribute...

Initial Attribute Unlocked

TEAM SPIRIT

The target will begin developing a desire to encourage and cheer for others, especially the user. People will feel arousal whenever the target cheers for them.

Interesting. Most attributes related to building arousal are about the target gaining it when they do something. This one makes other people horny when she cheers. I guess I can see what that would be more logical in this case, but I feel like it's still worth pointing out. Actually, I think that when I had the branching options for Daisy, she had something similar with milk that turned people on, though I didn't end up choosing it.

Now that that's done, it's time to sit back and see what happens. I put the remote away and head for my seat. The beginning of class is exactly the same as it always is. Professor Collins starts by giving us a lecture about the topic we're covering today, then gives us some practice problems to do. Once we all start working, she goes back to her desk and starts checking her email. Class has unfolded this exact way every day for I'm not sure how many weeks.

Normally, Professor Collins leaves us all alone while we work, before eventually restarting the lesson to go over the answers to the practice problems and clear up any confusion. However, today something new happens. About halfway through our normal working time, Collins starts looks around the room at us. She thinks to herself for a moment, then gets up out of her chair and starts walking around the room. With each person she passes, she glances over their shoulder to see how they're doing. A lot of people seem kind of weirded out by the teacher's sudden closeness, but no one bothers saying anything.

Eventually, the professor makes her way over to me and looks at my work. I'm not great at math, so I don't love the idea of her reading my work, but today's lesson wasn't too bad, so I feel a little more confident than I otherwise would. I stare at her as she reads through my calculations. I occasionally sneak a look at her tits or ass, but mainly focusing on analyzing her facial expression. After a minute or so, she smiles and pats me on the back.

"Excellent job, Matt! Everything looks right so far. Keep up the good work!" She says happily.

Woah! That was... weird. I felt this strange rush when she gave me that complement. I mean, it feels really good, but also really odd. A few seconds later, I notice I'm semi-erect. Not completely hard, but definitely getting there. So that's how that attribute works. Wild. That's one way to make math more engaging. If that's how it feels to just get a small amount of encouragement, I can't imagine what a whole choreographed cheer routine would do.

The rest of the period goes back to what is largely the same thing as always. I never fully calm down from my weird half-erection, but I'm able to mostly ignore it. Professor Collins goes over the second part of the lesson, and before long, she dismisses everyone. But as we all start packing up, she cheerfully adds one more thing.

"I'm super proud of you all today! I hope we can have just as good of a class next week! Go team!" She calls out to the class.

Suddenly, I grip my desk as more blood rushes to my partial boner. Well, it's not partial anymore, it would seem. I look around the room to see that I'm not the only one who got caught off guard by that uncharacteristically inspirational message. Even Daisy has her legs pressed together and... did I see that right? I'm pretty sure Daisy reached up to touch her tits, only to stop herself at the last second. Once she puts her hand down, she looks directly at me. Not as a glance this time. She stares into my eyes for a solid few seconds.

Just to tease her, I look away first, putting the rest of my things away. As I throw my bag onto my back and begin to walk out of the classroom, that's when it happens: Daisy walks right in front of me, blocking the exit.

"Hey, Daisy. What's up?" I ask, trying to hide a smug grin.

"C-can we talk?" Daisy stutters out.

This should be a fun talk. If I'm lucky, I might even find a cure for this erection Professor Collins gave me.