Chapter 4
by
duduvar
What follows in his day?
Fun time in detention
Come noontime, I pick up my lunch and head to Ms. Lia’s room. Opening the door, I see that I’m all alone. Lunch detention is basically detention-lite, and as such teachers can give it away like candy without much concern from the administration. At least, compared to normal after-school detention. Or worse, weekend-detention. For today, I’m the only one who pissed her off enough, I guess. Lucky me.
I take a seat in the front row of seats. It’s strange how the classroom looks from up here, having sat in the back for the three weeks since school started. I look up to Ms. Lia’s desk and I can get a much better look at her being this close. The commands I bought are still working I can see, and Ms. Lia is still rather stubborn about those buttons. Every minute or so she tries to reach up and finish buttoning up her shirt. As soon as her hands reach the button they seemingly take on a mind of their own and return to her desk. She stares at her unmoving hand for a few seconds until it seems that control of her limb returns, and finally, exasperated, she gives up trying to return to modesty. It seems that even putting something in front of her like a folder doesn’t work, as she stacked books between me and her tits only to push them off to the side as her eyes widened and nostrils flared.
As all this was going on I snuck glances at the never-before-seen cleavage she was showing, proof that our uptight bitch of a teacher truly was packing. A deep valley peeked out from her blouse, and her tits looked like they were packed in so as to not let anyone know she had them. They were much bigger than I expected, not sure if they rivaled mom’s but at the very least they came close.
Finally learning her lesson and giving up, she takes out the lunch she packed and opens a small bottle of orange juice. This was right when I decided to stop staring at her and start having a little more fun with this situation. Taking out my phone, I hover my finger over the Drop item hotkey, and right as she’s taking a drink I press it. Her hand opens up and the bottle pours all over her as her eyes widen and she yells in surprise. The entire front of her shirt is drenched in juice, and it causes it to stick against her very tightly. It even allows the outline of her bra to shine through the fabric, showing the lace pattern through her thin white blouse, and even the hints of her nipples.
“FUCK!” she yells, and she immediately stands up and grabs some paper towels to begin mopping up the mess.
“What happened Ms. Lia?” I ask, putting on my best poker face and staring at her as she attempts to clean.
“I don’t know, I’m having a bad day. Just sit there and eat your lunch, I don’t need your help…and stop staring at my jugs!” She had a menacing look on her face up until that last word when her eyes went wide. Her hands went straight up to clamp over her mouth. I for one could barely hold back my laughter and at this point my poker face was probably ruined. I guess my staring wasn’t quite as subtle as I had hoped it was, although given the new situation I find myself in I guess it’s not surprising. She probably meant to say something like “stop staring at my chest”, and knowing that I had manipulated her like that gave me a massive rush.
“I mean my hooters! I mean, my funbags! I mean my milkers!..AH!!!!” at which points she grabbed her jacket and dashed out the door, presumably to the lady’s room. Still with my phone out, I peek out the door to see her speed-walking away, and tap Bend over. Her body bends at the waist, sticking her ass in my direction, and she screams as her momentum makes her fall forwards in what had to be a slightly painful drop. While she’s on the ground I tap the button again and she raises her ass in the air like she’s ready to be fucked doggy style. Face red and eyes watering, she picks up her jacket and makes a break for her car outside. I taunt her a few times, making her drop her keys and bend over to pick them up, recreating the dance from earlier as she fights against the app to get her back up straight, shaking her ass towards the school in the process.
Having followed her to the front door, I see in the cafeteria windows a handful of students staring at this bizarre showing in the parking lot. I finally decide to let her be, and she climbs in her car and drives off, only to turn around at the end of the driveway and return to her parking spot. She smacks her head, but then climbs out of the car and walks towards the front door. She looks me right in the eye and with a look of pure hatred, and I do my best to fight back a grin before deciding to just return to the classroom. She never comes back to the classroom however, presumably since she’s attempting to clean up in the bathroom. I almost messed with her more, but the app said she was out of range of the hotkeys and I decided I had done enough to her already. On my way to my next class however I passed by her and she didn’t look even look at me. I just looked down at her still damp shirt and appreciated how her tits were snuggly outlined with her cleavage out for all to see.
In the remaining classes of the day I continue to just look at the app I had gotten. I pull up the tab on Ms. Lia and look through the list of options I had.
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
After the parking lot incident, I feel like I’m maybe being a little harsh on her, seeing her embarrass herself was a huge turn on, but I feel like I maybe went a little too far abusing her like that. It was still hot as hell manipulating her like that, and I knew I wasn’t going to stop. I decided I would just make her unaware of how my hotkeys are manipulating her. Let her explain away to herself why she’s bending over, but let her continue to be frustrated that she can’t cover her tits as much as she wants. Watching her struggle was great, but if these hotkeys let me basically puppeteer her, I’ll let her off the hook at least a little. I look at the countdown to unlock more commands and notice that it will reset at midnight. The developers had said something about new gems daily, so I’ll see what comes to light with that.
Will he keep messing with her or move on?
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Custom Girls
Involuntary sluts
An App that can women to follow rules of behavior against their will.
Updated on Jun 9, 2026
by duduvar
Created on Aug 21, 2020
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