Michelle becomes more popular

The thought of what could happen to Michelle if the other students see her with that big toy in her hand and cum on her face fills you with dread. You haven't seen **** here on the plane of lust, but such a thing against an angel could prove to be too harrowing. The imagery is too clear in your mind; her body glistening and sweat and cum after being used by man after man. How even her cries for help and anguish would sound like a symphony. You pull yourself out of your daydream, realizing that you were stroking your shaft as you pictured it. Disgusted with yourself, you shake your head briefly and head out the way you came in. You have no real idea where she went, but hopefully you can get a clue without having to rely on impassioned screams for mercy. Reversing your path does lead you to a large courtyard; you feel the slightest relief in that this looks like a place you've already seen before.

You nearly slip and fall on the substance on the ground before you notice it: cum, and the drippings of a wet pussy. It would be impossible to make this out from anyone else's, and the setting makes it so that you can't rule out anyone else walking around with fresh cum. Still, it's at least something to go on, so you follow the trail to see where it leads, not that it you needed it for long. The growing commotion took you the rest of the way, running in that direction out of fear. Your dread was out of place, but your imagination wasn't far off either.

The angel was squatting on her knees, surrounded by a horde of eager and aroused men. She straddled her thick fake cock, rocking up and down on it passionately. She was letting out the most joyous moans, rubbing her hands over body as she masturbated in front of the growing audience, paying special attention to her unnatural breasts. The men were predictably all stroking their cocks furiously, amazed at the sight of such a perfect being engaged in such behavior, that had been denied them for so long. One of them had even gotten a little ambitious, pushing forward and trying to shove his cock in her mouth. In a blur though, the man is pushed away, and her angelic strength lifts him off the ground for a good twenty feet or so. The other men laugh nervously, but they all get the idea. This is all by her standards.

"S-s-Sorry about that gentlemen, I hope that doesn't kill the mood." She stopped for a moment, appearing like she might have put a stop to the show, only to be changing the position. She sat up, lowering herself down onto the fake cock so that it slowly penetrated her ass

"Ohhhh, Gods" she moaned out loud, eyes closed in ecstasy "that's heavenly." Moving up and down on it, she smiled at the men who muttered various phrases of positivity

"Is this better?" She giggled a little at herself, recognizing the obvious answer to the question. It didn't take long for the men to respond, as one of the men stepped forward to cum on her face.

"Ohhh, yes" Michelle let out as the warmth of the semen landed on her in thick spurts "please, all of you, give me your loads".

The men had been holding themselves back in apprehension until now. Given explicit permission, it was a rapid fire series of ejactulations upon her perfect body and face. Having been absent mindedly jerking off as well, you contributed a load to the mess as well, not that she noticed it was you, with her eyes closed shut from cum.

The men departed as soon as they were done. It wasnt until the crowd was largely departed that you noticed the dean was among the group, beaming from ear to ear at Michelle

"Well, my dear" he said loudly and boastfully "it looks like we had it all around about you. You understand all too well what performance is about. Well done!" He helped hoist the angel to her feet "Let's get you cleaned up". As he started walking her back, he looks back at you and gives a solitary wink of approval.