A New Deal

"So that's the deal. Do you accept?"

Wanda looked around at the cheerleaders sitting around the losers table in the corner of the cafeteria. The last person to sit in these seats was Heather right after she was kicked off the cheerleading squad.

Now Wanda and her friends were relegated to the freak seats. The girls seated around Wanda had mussed hair and stained clothing. They all had a rough morning. Kesha was conspicuous by her absence. She hadn't returned to school since the Fairies in the Garden orgy.

Now Kathy stood in front of the cheerleaders with her arm around Caleb, one of her huge tits pressed into his side. You could have heard a pin drop in the cafeteria. Everyone around them had listened to what Kathy had to say. She had kept her voice conversational but she spoke clearly. The rest of the students were even more interested in the cheerleader's response.

Wanda raised her hand and Kathy nodded her way, "So we date the Denizens and the bullying stops? Do we have to, you know... sleep with them?"

Kathy sighed and said, "I can't make the bullying stop. If I could wave a magic wand and ended it, I would have done that years ago. What I am offering you is rehabilitation. You've spent years making my friends miserable. Now you can make them happy. Whether or not you have sex with any of them is entirely up to you. I expect them to get the full girlfriend experience though. You find one you like, or one that likes you. You date them. You listen and talk to them. You share your interests. But above all, you treat them like you want to be treated. If you treat them like dog turds..."

She let her voice trail off, letting their imagination supply what would happen to them. Kathy never wanted to see anyone hurt, but she didn't need to let them know that.

Wanda seemed to be the spokesperson for the group. She asked, "What about Kesha?"

Kathy was hoping no one would mention the Mega Bitch. She sighed and said, "I doubt any of the Denizens would be willing to date her, but if one of them is, we will rehabilitate her too."

Ludmilla had a sour look on her face, but she whispered to Wanda. Wanda whispered back. Then there was a bit of back and froth before Wanda turned back to Kathy and said, "Is there any hope we could eventually earn a stretch?"

Kathy looked up at Caleb and simply said, "My love?"

Caleb gave the cheerleaders a stern look. If I'm being honest with myself, these girls have some of the hottest bodies in school. Most of them are really pretty under normal circumstances too. Too bad most of them have the personalities of a box of rocks.

He didn't let his thoughts show on his face as he sternly stated, "I won't give you a yes or no. Frankly, I'm here because Kathy is willing to give you all a chance. I've given you a chance before, and you dumbasses blew it. I'll be absolutely shocked if any of you learned your lesson. If she tells me you've changed and become a better person, I might consider it. One thing is certain though. This is the final chance you will ever get. You screw up again, and you ain't getting squat from me. Ever."

Wanda looked around the table. What choice did they have really?

"Mrs. Garcia, I have a question. What is the history of the **** kink?"

Elena Garcia was bent over a carrying case putting away her paddles and whip. She was hoping Caleb would use some of them on her, but he had declined and mentioned not eating at lunch. She stood and smiled at him, even though she was a little disappointed that he hadn't paddled her ass. "That's an excellent question Caleb, and one that pertains especially to you."

She walked around to the front of her desk and propped her butt against it. "There are several instances of **** in classical literature. The most famous would probably be the play Oedipus Rex. For those of you that have never heard of it, it is the tale of a prince abandon by his parents who would grow up to become a Stretcher King. His parents abandoned him because of a prophesy that he would kill his father. He was found and raised by farmers, though they never told them he was adopted. He grew up to be a strong, charming man. One day he went before an oracle, or fortune teller, and she told him that he would kill his father and marry his mother. Horrified by this, he resolved to protect the people he thought were his parents. So he left home vowing never to return. Eventually he came to the city his birth parents lived. Long story short, he killed his biological father in a duel and ended up marrying his birth mother. He did eventually figure out who she was, but by then he was a Stretcher King. The mother and son were deeply in love and he breeds her over and over. She gives birth to seven daughters. But this is one of the great Greek tragedies. She was already old when they married. Despite his cum's power to heal, she dies of old age, and Oedipus falls into a deep depression. Forsaking his duties as a Stretcher King, he never stretches, heals, or breeds another woman. His depression is so great, her tears out his own eyes, wanting his last vision to be that of his mother, his one true love."

Mrs. Garcia subtly pressed her ass against her desk, putting pressure on her butt plug. She wanted to get done with answering questions and get to the fucking, but she couldn't exactly let on how horny she was. They were supposed to discuss anal sex today and she had prepared her ass for Caleb. She was wearing the largest butt plug she owned in anticipation of him reaming her ass out. But she was a good teacher, and her favorite student had asked her a question.

"There are examples of **** throughout history, and rules outlawing the practice, but for some reason, no one ever applies those rules to mothers of adult children. We've already covered Stretcher Kings previously so I won't get into details for them, but mothers are viewed similarly around the world. When a person becomes an adult, their mother is usually the first one they perform a sexual act with. In the case of daughters oral sex, mutual masturbation, or any other sex act is part of a healthy mother daughter relationship, the same goes for adult sisters. Even in cultures and religions that outlaw the practice, no one ever enforces those laws, or even considers them to be taboo. In today's society, mothers and daughters often join the same women's clubs and often share lesbian partners. Some even enter romantic relationships with each other, though those are rare, and usually don't last forever."

She began to unconsciously bounce her ass against the desk, causing the butt plug to press in and out a few millimeters. "When it comes to mothers and sons, things are a little different. Most boys receive their first blowjob from their own mothers the morning those boys become adults. In the rare cases where the mother has died or is otherwise unable to do so, elder sisters, aunts, or grandmothers often take her place. That tradition has been around longer than recorded history. You all know the health reasons behind that, but consider this, modern studies have shown that sixty percent of mothers admit to having vaginal intercourse with their sons within a year of giving them their first blowjob."

She waited for her students to absorb her words before she added, "Less than five percent of men have a stretcher, yet more than half of mothers have sex with their sons. Unlike eating cum, there is no medical benefit to having sex with your son, yet a huge number of mothers do it. Can any of you guess as to why that might be?"

Quincy, a freckle faced girl raised her hand. When Elena called on her, she said, "Because he's her son and they love each other. There doesn't need to be any other reason. I love my mom, and when we have sex, it's magical. Better than any other girl I've been with."

Elena smiled at her and said, "That's a good answer, and for most people, that is enough of one. But another reason is possibly biological. Whether you believe in a god or not, the simple fact is that a woman who has children early in her adulthood reaches her sexual peak at the same time as her children become adults. Most religions make the claim that the gods made us that way to strengthen the bonds between a mother and her children just as those children are about to head out into the world. The strengthening of that bond ensures that the child knows they can receive aid and comfort from their mother if need be. The scientific theory is that we evolved that way to ensure the survival of our children for the same reasons. It's one of the few areas that science and religion agree on. Whichever belief is true, the result is that even though mother son sexual relationships are a social taboo, they are nearly as common as mother daughter ones. We might joke about a 'Momma's boy' or something similar, but we don't ostracize them when such a relationship becomes known."

Caleb raised his hand again and said, "But what about father daughter relationships?"

Elena turned to him and said, "Those types of relationships are considered very taboo, and illegal most places. They won't be for you, obviously. Your daughters are virtually certain to come to you for breeding when they become adults. The daughters, and sometimes even granddaughters, of Stretcher Kings are almost always pure lesbians. They rarely form sexual relationships with men other than their father. But for the rest of humanity, father daughter sexual relationships are highly frowned upon. There is always the question of grooming and **** when such relationships become known."

Caleb had one more question, "What about my harem’s sons? Will they form sexual relationships with their mothers?"

For a moment Elena thought she misheard. Then she remembered that Caleb had only been a Stretcher King for a few weeks now. It was entirely possible he didn't know.

"Caleb, I... I don't know how to say this. I assumed you knew. Unlike the other women you breed, a member of your harem can't have sons. All of their children will be girls."

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