Right to school

Pulling in as the bell rang was unfortunately not that uncommon an event for me. As I took the walk of shame from the front entrance of English class to my seat in the back, Ms. Lia took a pause in her speech to the class to give me the dirty eyeball. Putting her book down as I reached my seat, she shouts across the room to me.

“So class, it looks like our guest of honor has finally arrived.” She said with a wide sneer across her face. Being chronically late and inattentive in class meant that she had taken a distinct dislike to me. “We are discussing the Creature’s talk with the old man, why don’t you share your insight with us Dave?”

Shit. I knew there was something I had forgotten. What can I say, you have limited time in life. I had decided that hanging with the boys was more important than reading a dry novel from the 1800’s. Maybe those who read the book found it more interesting than the SparkNotes version, but I just didn’t have the time to read it. Well, I did have time, but it was time I had already allocated to Minecraft, what can you do. It certainly felt like a good use of it yesterday, and it made me happier than doing this reading would have.

Maybe I brought this upon myself, but Ms. Lia really doesn’t like me. Always being late and never doing the reading will do that, but she’s also kind of a stuck-up bitch. Just kinda. She’s a rather short woman with short black hair that comes down to just below her ears, which are always decorated with expensive looking golden earrings. While the rest of her attire doesn’t vary much from dull white button-up blouses and long skirts, she always comes in with a new set of eye-catching earrings each day. Maybe she things these will keep people’s eye on her face, although it only helps a little. Despite how she dresses down, her shirts manage to hint that there might be more hidden behind them, and the curves of her hips shine through her skirts.

There I go daydreaming again. At least it stalled a bit while Ms. Lia glares at me, waiting for a response. I utter a short and trivial thought on the situation, I think I likened the scene to racism or something. It probably wasn’t good, this was a SparkNotes summary filtered through a night of Redbull and bloodshot eyes. She just shook her head.

“Lets see what others have to say. Why don’t you come by during lunch Dave and we can discuss more about this novel.”

Fuck. There goes the only true downtime of the day. Ms. Lia always loved being coy about giving people detention, and although I could technically not show up and argue I didn’t realize I got it, that never went well for people. I especially need to get my act together if I want to graduate. I’m not in any real trouble yet, riding a comfy C in the class, but this bitch was vengeful and was known to give harsh grades as retribution for what she perceived as poor behavior.

“I’ll see you then I guess…” I sink down in my chair and quietly pull out my phone. A perk of being in the back that I discovered long ago was how easy it was to get away with slacking off. Unlocking my phone, I notice something strange; a new icon I have never seen before was right in the middle of my homescreen. It appeared to be the magenta outline of a heart superimposed on a faint grey shadow of a gear, and it was simply labeled as “CG”. My initial thought was it might be some kind of virus or adware, but curiosity got the better of me and I tapped the icon to be greeted by a simple list of words.

Before I could start reading anything, a terms of service pop-up appears. These kinds of things are always the same, but the first paragraph threw me for a loop. It read:

Thank you for using Custom Girls! The CG team hopes that we can help you spice up your life. As our first customer, you will be receiving daily gems free of charge for your lifetime as a special thanks for being an early adopter. We hope this app lives up to your expectations, and we hope you’re satisfied enough to give our other products a try! :D

Please read and accept these terms of service to continue…

How strange, I thought. I had never seen this app before, and apparently, I’m the first customer? Where did this come from and who made it, and why did it just appear out of nowhere? I click accept and get a better look at the list, and notice many familiar names, including Ms. Sofia Lia! Looking through the list, it seems that every girl in this classroom is on this list, with a handful more familiar names scattered in. What the hell is this?

I zoom in to Ms. Lia on the list, and I’m greeted to a black and white outline of a female figure along with specific tabs on the left side of the screen. In the top right corner is a diamond icon with the numbers 10/100 next to it, presumably these are the gems the developer pop-up talked about. The tabs off to the side read, going down from the top, Speech, Head, Face, Breasts, Body, Ass, Legs, Motor, Misc. and Hotkeys. I tap on the last item Hotkeys and am greeted with a rather long list of phrases, each one with a number next to it, presumably a gem cost.

Looking through the list, I see many phrases with very high associated costs. One labeled Twerk has a cost of 50 gems, while another labeled Blowjob has a cost of 100. Scrolling all the way to the top of the list I see extremely cheap items such as Drop item and Bend over, only 1 gem each. I select the two and they light up yellow, a shopping cart icon appearing in the top left. I select this and pop-up asking Are you sure you wish to buy these functions? appears, which I select yes. I’m suddenly back to the main screen with the line-art female form, but now a tab appears on the right. I select it and see those two phrases I picked along with a column titled Uses per Day. These two phrases are labeled as unlimited. Additionally, there’s a column labeled Target Awareness and Other’s Awareness. There’s boxes next to each phrase in this column, which are all currently empty. Clicking a small arrow near the boxes bring up the text Rationalizes all actions. Hm.

As I tap away at the screen, I touch the phrase Drop item and the box flashes a light yellow.

Click!

I look up and I see that in the middle of writing a description of romantic ideals of humanity or whatever, Ms. Lia had accidentally dropped her marker to the floor. She sighs and then crouches down to pick it back up. Everyone in the classroom is utterly bored, but I was in slight shock. I tap the button on my phone again, and right when my finger touches the screen the marker slips from her fingers. She raises her arms dejectedly and goes to pick up the marker again. I’m in denial at this point, there’s no way this could be happening. I had to be imagining things. I look down at my phone again, and I decide that there’s a better test to do.

I check off the Target Awareness box next to both phrases, and the explanation text tells me Able to question actions. With my eyes glued on Ms. Lia’s hand, I tap the first command. Immediately Ms. Lia’s hand opens up and the marker falls to the ground, but this time she doesn’t appear frustrated. Instead, she looks extremely confused, and then just looks at her hand for a second before looking down to the ground. As she bends her legs to reach down to the marker, her legs shoot out straight and her feet separate as I tap Bend over. A short squeak comes from her lips as her ass is raised up in the air with her torso bending low. The normally modest pencil skirt she is wearing begins to look indecent as it stretches tightly to the shape of her ass, and a confused and embarrassed red blush creeps onto her face. The pose shows a large degree of flexibility on Ms. Lia’s part as her ass is now significantly higher than her head, and her hair is nearly brushing the ground. Mostly though, this pose shows a large amount of her fine ass. After her initial shock, she reaches down to the marker and stands back up. When she looks back to the class, she looks surprised to see that no one seemed to pay any mind to what happened. I know I saw some guys staring at her ass as she was bent over, but they treated it extremely casually.

With meekest look I’ve ever seen on this bitch’s face, she walks to her desk and sits down. After a quick drink of water to try to cool down the heat on her face, she picks up where she left off and quickly brings the class back to its original pace, calling out to students and berating them for not studying the material well enough. She never called on me though, having already made the example earlier.

I’m not sure who was in more shock after that event, Ms. Lia for briefly losing control of herself, or me for discovering what has to be a major life changing development. I spend the next half an hour poking around at the app, trying to learn everything I can about it. Poking around in the options, I found a lot of interesting commands. Well, commands aren’t really the right thing to call them. It turns out that the Hotkeys section was basically full of things you could activate that were one-off events. Basically on-off triggers if you will. Everything else was in varying degrees of passive effects or general commands to the target, or Custom Girl I guess. There were some rather predictable but enticing effects such as G cup breasts, although this was a sizable 20 gems, more than I could afford right now. Other effects included things like Craves cum on tits for 25 gems, <10 inch skirts for 20 gems, and a rather surprising one labeled Others likely to grope her ass for 60 gems. It appeared this app could affect not only Ms. Lia, but also the people around her.

My investigation of the app showed that each tab had about 10 options available, with a countdown at the bottom saying Check tomorrow for new options! It hurt seeing this kind of freemium crap in the app, but so far, I haven’t seen anywhere it was asking me to pay so I guess it’s ok. The only tab that didn’t do this was the Hotkeys tab, which simply listed a ton of different commands available at any time. From my time searching, I decided to pick two new commands within the Speech and Breasts category. The first one was labeled Uses fun and dirty words for breasts, butt, and vagina and only cost 1 gem. The second was titled Shows off cleavage and was also only 1 gem. These were both relatively innocuous compared to the more expensive options that were utterly degrading, but they were cheap, and for Ms. Lia, pretty out of character.

Given how uptight she was, I bet these would be pretty shocking to her. After buying these, back at the home menu I saw that I had 6 gems left, but I decided to save them for later and hopefully earn some of the big ones eventually. Pulling up the tab on the right, I saw these features I bought right underneath the hotkeys, and I immediately decided to make her and everyone else aware of what had changed. I felt a little bit bad for this. She wasn’t really a bad person, she was just a bitch to me. And a lot of other people in the class. Maybe I was being a little harsh. Then I thought of the other teachers I had who were much more encouraging and I stopped worrying. Maybe it was also I just thought the idea of controlling her like this extremely hot. I decided that for now I would stop worrying.

I look up from my phone for the first time in what felt like ages and see that Ms. Lia had already undone two buttons on her blouse. For the first time in ages, I paid rapt attention to my English teacher. She didn’t seem very happy about her state of dress, her hand reaching up to her neckline a few times. But every time her hand touched the button, it would close and return to the desk, with a small frown and just the hint of a blush appearing on her face. I just enjoyed the first time I could peek down her shirt. It turns out I was right about her hiding her assets, a nice long valley of cleavage was clearly visible, and her gesticulations left a small amount of flesh shaking within her shirt. This was turning out to be a good class for once.

As she continued to talk about the influence of whatever from her seat behind her desk, I was struck with inspiration and selected the Bend over hotkey. I watch as her eyes widen and her butt lifts off the seat behind her. Her elbows continue to rest on the desk and her ass elevates a little above her head. After a second, she goes to sit back down, but I’m ready on the trigger, bringing her ass back up for all to see. This continues a few cycles in what looks like twerking in slow motion, but she eventually gives up and her ass remains high in the air as she attempts to pass it off casually and continue the lesson. At this point every student is paying sharp attention, and I fight back a laugh as I put away my phone and Ms. Lia keeps up her humiliating pose herself.

After studying the contours of her ass and staring at her surprisingly colorful and stylish red, I turn my attention back to the app. Another search through the command inventory leads me to something that seems rather useful under Misc. It was labeled as Cannot quit job, skip work, or be fired for 5 gems. Given my current goals I decided it was worth a buy, didn’t want indecency in the classroom to get in the way of indecency in the classroom. Going back to the menu of humiliating options I had bought, I decided to do some customization, looking down my current commands.

Hotkeys

Drop item

Bend Over

Commands

Use fun and dirty words for breasts, butt, and vagina

Shows off cleavage

Cannot quit job, skip work, or be fired

Looking down the awareness columns, I decide that I wanted to keep her and all others aware of exactly how lewd everything is becoming. The only thing I change is I make others not aware that she’s **** to keep this job. I figured that if people discovered she’s magically **** to stay here, that could be very hard to explain. A teacher becoming a, exhibitionist pervert may be unwelcome, but I’ll let others rationalize that away.

Ms. Lia finishes her lecture with her assets still on display and then the bell rings. I’ve never seen her more relieved, although most of the guys in the room look a little disappointed. As I leave I give her a smirk, getting back a glare the almost chokes out the smugness inside me. Almost. On my way out I think about how much I’m going to enjoy lunch detention for the first time.