You start with the principal

A corner of Cherilynne's luscious mouth rises up into a sinister grin. "I think I know where I'd like to start. I need one of the girls to call the principal and pretend to be shocked about what's going on at this party. That'll get him to come over. Yeah, he deserves it for calling my parents last week. I can't wait for that fat turd to get here."

You realize that you can help. "You don't have to wait. I can make it so one of the girls made the call awhile ago."

Cherilynne reaches over and casually strokes your cock. "Ooo, nice idea, John. Do it!"

You make the change and instantly hear the double doors of the gym slam open.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!!!" screams Principal Conroy as he storms in. He's a particularly short, chubby man, with a legendarily terrible comb over. He smacks the buttons on the stereo to turn it off, then turns back to the startled students. "You there! Get off that girl right now! No, I don't care that you wore a condom, just get off of her! This is school property! Is that ****?! I'm going to expel all of you!!!

Most of the cheerleaders and the guys scramble to find their their clothes and hide their drinks, but Cherilynne just laughs. She casually walks up to the small, round man, thrusts out her naked chest, and looks down at him. "Is it really that bad? It's just a little fun."

Principal Conroy inhales deeply so he can blast the head cheerleader with a massive tirade. However, the air is now full of Cherilynne's powerful pheromones, causing him to stop short after filling his lungs with them. His eyes sink down to the incredible breasts that are almost at his eye level. He blushes and turns away, forcing himself not to look. "It's... it's not a matter of fun. It's... uh..."

Cherilynne takes a step forward, so her breasts are almost directly beneath his nose. "You want to look at them, don't you? I know you do. Go ahead, I don't mind. Do it. Look."

Confronted with a direct command from the Goddess Cheri, Principal Conroy can't help but turn forward. His eyes go blank and his jaw goes slack as he takes in the massive mounds in front of him.

Cherilynne looks like she's not sure whether to pity him or punish him. A tiny push from you could make her go in either direction.