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Marcus' days were getting busier now that he had football practice to account for, it wasn't alway practice, some days he had weight room with the team though he was more going through the motions. He went to class and spaced out, he'd now gotten three people pregnant, he felt stronger than ever. There was also the people in his life who all wanted things, Josie was begging him for some alone time or to be allowed to fuck Trace but he was making her wait until he had Wei. Lily had started sending him thirst traps, Celia wanted him again, Yasmin however had been radio silence since their talk, Stasi also seemed to be keeping her distance, then there was Enzo and his own complicated feelings.

"Mr. Vallen," said Professor Banks snapping him back to her lecture on Hamlet, "see me in my office after class."

He made his way to her office and closed the door, Cassidy turned to him and handed him a book, her book, but why was she holding it like that her hand on the cover...red nail polish.

"I can't wait to read it," he said taking the book, "I'm so happy for you."

"Thank you Mr. Vallen," said the professor.

"I also like that nail polish on you," he said trying not to smirk.

"I thought it was time to try something new," said Professor Banks.

Marcus got out of the office and made a dash to his dorm room to drop his useless school shit, it was really happening. He got changed into something clean and made his way to the shuttle. The stupid bus took forever but when it finally rattled into town he practically lept out and made for Cassidy's apartment. He rang the bell, no answer, was she teasing him?

"You ready for Wei?" Josie messaged him.

"Not tonight," he messaged back.

"Are you trying to torture us?" messaged Josie, "we're so wet for you."

"And you'll be even wetter tomorrow," he messaged back.

"Mr. Vallen," came Cassidy's voice, "you're certainly prompt."

She led him into the building, she seemed to be going slow on purpose, calling the elevator, picking her floor, getting her keys out. They entered the apartment and she put her things down but held him at arm's length when he tried to kiss her.

"I'm not in uniform," she said very matter-of-factly.

He waited as she sauntered out of the room, he was painfully hard in his pants, he was actually going to fuck Professor Banks' ass. She returned a short while later in her collar and she turned, bent over the counter and spread her cheeks showing him the plug she was wearing.

"I'm such a bad professor," she said wiggling her hips.

"Fucking right," said Marcus, "are you ready for your punishment?"

She smiled, "mhm," as he grabbed her waist and delivered a hard slap to her ass.

"Fuck professor," he said ripping his own clothes off, "I'm gonna ruin your ass."

"Promise?"

Oh it was on, he pulled the plug slowly out of her and she handed him a bottle of lube. He hurriedly applied a healthy amount to his cock and lined himself up.

"Mr. Vallen," whined Professor Banks, "that's the wrong hole! It's bad enough you keep using my pussy."

He sank slowly into her holding her waist tight as she took him in.

"I can't help it professor," he groaned, "I stare at this fat ass in class everyday."

"You shouldn't treat me like this," whined Professor Banks as he sank even deeper.

"Then you shouldn't be such a slut," he said grabbing a handful of her hair.

"I'm not a slut," she whimpered as he finished burying his cock in her ass.

"Then why is my cock buried in your ass?" he asked, "you're so tight professor."

"I told you it's the wrong hole," she whimpered as he started to thrust.

"Feels right," said Marcus, "unless of course you want me to cum in your slutty pussy again."

"No," she said forcefully, "I'm not on birth control."

"Oh then I've got to professor," he said, "this is the wrong hole after all."

"No," she said hurriedly, "it's fine, fuck my ass, cum in my ass."

"That's the spirit professor," he said picking up his pace, "you know you want it."

This was the tightest squeeze he'd ever experienced and at first he was worried it might be too much for Cassidy but soon she was pushing back on him, her beautiful ass swallowing him with each thrust.

"I'm never going to be able to focus in class," groaned Marcus, "I'm going to be thinking about this tight hole."

Her ass squeezed him even tighter as she clung to the counter, "fuck," she whined, "why do I love this so much?"

"Because you're my slut professor," he growled in her ear, "my anal slut."

"Oh god," she whined as she came, "I am, I'm your fucking anal slut."

"Yes," he groaned slamming into her hard and fast, "I love hearing you admit it. Keep it up and I'll leave your fertile pussy alone."

"Take my ass," she whined, "fucking god, hammer me."

He reached around and squeezed one of her tits hard, her ass clapping with each savage thrust.

"I'm gonna breed your ass," he grunted, she was too tight, too slutty.

"Oh God," she cried.

He buried himself deep with each blast he blew deep into her guts.

"Now be a good anal slut," he said, "and clean my cock with your mouth.

She got to her knees and took him into her mouth sucking him eagerly, "fuck professor," he marveled as she took him into her throat, "you do that I'm gonna want another go."

"Marcus," she said slowly stroking him after taking him out of her mouth, "if you want another go..." she trailed off.

"What is it Cassidy?"

"It's not very free use of me to make requests," she said.

"You just let me breed your ass," he said rubbing her cheek, "I'm feeling generous."

"I want a risky creampie," she said, "and I want you...to force it on me."

"So," he said, "because consent is important, you want me to force myself on you...and breed you."

She bit her lip and nodded, "I'm really not on birth control, obviously if you want to just pump me full of cum you can but, I really like being a reluctant participant."

"I can definitely do that Cassidy," he said leaning down to kiss her forehead.

"I'm going to go shower," she said, "change into an outfit I don't particularly like."

Marcus waited, he wasn't sure exactly how she'd fight him but he knew he'd easily overpower her. He waited and thought, she would definitely get pregnant but he was just doing as she asked. He heard her coming down the hall and hid around the corner, she was dressed like she would be for one of her classes, he could definitely work with this. He waited until she was close and grabbed her cupping his hand over her mouth, she tried to scream but he muffled her wrapping his arm around her waist as he carried her towards the bedroom. She tried to struggle, even swung at him but he had complete control over her.

"I couldn't stop thinking about your pussy professor," he growled in her ear, "I'm gonna breed you."

She squealed but it was again muffled by his hand, he grabbed her shirt and yanked causing buttons to go flying. He pulled the remains of her shirt off and used the remnants to tie her hands behind her back. She tried to kick back at him or step on his foot but he was constantly one step ahead of her, he reached up under her skirt and gave her panties a yank ripping them to pieces which he stuffed into her mouth. Grabbing her by the waist he dragged her to the bed and pushed her down face first. He climbed on top of her and spread her legs before sliding into her.

"You're always so wet for me professor," he groaned as she squealed, "one of these days you'll stop fighting me."

He sank completely in and started to fuck her holding her down as she squealed and struggled, "fight it all you want," he growled, "we both know you're about to cum."

She struggled through it but he felt her pussy squeezing his cock as he buried himself in her.

"Turn around professor," he said rolling her onto her back, "I wanna watch your fat tits bounce, I want to see your face as I breed you."

He held her legs down and slipped back in, "take it professor, take my big cock deep in your slutty pussy."

She squealed but he fucked her hard, her big fake tits bouncing with each hard thrust.

"Here it comes professor," he groaned, "your student is going to make you a mother."

She squealed like she didn't want it but her pussy milked him as she came again with each thrust he filled her with cum knowing full well what he was doing to her. He rolled off of her as his cum ran from her pussy, she pulled her hands from behind her back and took her panties from her mouth.

"You could have gotten out this whole time?"

"Mhm," she said with a nod.

He said his goodbyes to Professor Banks and walked out through town, he knew what was coming and he knew he didn't want to be around anyone when it happened. It was a cool night, not cold, it wasn't quite October and he relished the chance to clear his mind. Cassidy would be the fourth which would undoubtedly make Daemon very happy but what if there were people out there who wanted what he could give them? He stood on an empty path and felt the power welling up inside of him, he closed his eyes and felt the sulfuric taste build up in his mouth. The energy swelled inside of him and burst, he'd singed the nearby grass and the sidewalk but there was no one around. He exhaled and continued his walk home.