Chapter 4
by amanhasnoname430
What's next?
Principal's Milk
Okay, things were definitely off. I needed to figure out how. My next class was Math with Mr. Bourbon. I decided to be ten minutes late on purpose. I waited in the quad when a small pair of arms wrapped around me.
"Heyyyyy baby." Chloe sang behind me. "I've heard you had a rough morning." I turned around and she was pouting and rubbing my cheek. "What did they do to my baby."
"Well, Newland found my fake parking pass and she made out with me." I said, waiting for a reaction.
"That is such BULLSHIT! EVERYONE has a fake parking pass." Chloe kissed me on the lips. "I'm sorry baby." Chloe was an angel. Her hair was bright orange and she had the palest skin I had ever seen. She had big natural young tits and a nice round ass. Her stomach wasn't toned at all but I liked that, and she had bright blue eyes that pierced the soul. She wasn't the hottest girl I had gone out with, but she was the best.
"I know." I said, decided to get more detailed with the Sharon story. "She made me late to Del Moro so I had to stand there while she rubbed my cock with her thumb. I came through my shorts and then she only used her Kleenex to clean herself. I had to walk across campus with cum on my pants." I said. Chloe leaned in and kissed me.
"Aww, my poor baby. Come here, Chloe will make all things better." She stood on the planter so that my head was right at her breast level. She patted my head as I pressed my face between her boobs. "Ohhh someone is excited. If I had been in your band class, I would've cleaned you off for sure. Stupid bitch. She's such a cunt!" Chloe moaned. I smiled up at her.
"Yep, she's the worst. How has your morning been my angel?" I asked. She looked worried.
"I didn't study for the test in Bourbon. I have no idea what I'm doing." I pushed the thoughts of my weird morning out of my head and grabbed my book out of my backpack.
"Crash course. Let's go." I opened it and gave her a top down refresher in differential equations. I reminded her of all the little lessons we learned and the study session we did on Thursday. She sighed and smiled at me.
"I don't know if this will help, but thanks for trying baby."
"Of course darling." I said. The bell rang. "Oh shit, let's go." We ran off down the halls together and came into the room panting.
"Alright, take your seats." Bourbon was passing out the tests. I didn't WANT to test this out, but I HAD to.
"Sorry I'm late." I said loudly. A few students looked back at me giggling. Bourbon looked...bored as always.
"Just...sit down, Mr. Kenway. Calculators out, no cheating, good luck." He said to the class. Hmm, the plot thickens. I started working on the test out of habit. I was about 8 out of 10 questions in when an idea hit me. I glanced subtly over at Kenneth Jong's paper. He was directly in front of me so I had to crane my neck. "Kenway. Eyes to yourself please." Bourbon moaned. I saw Chloe shoot a glance at me from the front of the room. I rolled my eyes and she did too. Then I did the ninth question and then tried again. "Alright, Mr. Kenway I need you to go to the main office for me please." He said in his monotone voice.
"What? What was I doing?" He looked amused.
"I've been teaching for 45 years, I know cheating when I see it. Office please." He took my test and I saw Chloe look back at me with some annoyance now. Other students looked too. I winked at her and then left the room. I walked to the office begrudgingly, this was a new thing for me. Was I going crazy? Am I fucking myself over by trying this? Ugh.
I walked into the main office and Debbie, the receptionist, pointed me to the principal's office. "She's waiting for you." Debbie looked at me with a sort of excited malevolence. This was her favorite thing, I bet she didn't have friends in high school. I walked into the principal's office and she looked up from her desk.
"Kenway. An unusual surprise, and not a pleasant one." I was well known around school. I was the treasurer for the student body, a starter on the Lacrosse team, I also volunteered at the Elementary School and Middle School outreach days. Heather Mathews knew me as an upstanding student. I had to play this carefully, I could be going crazy.
"Yeah, I don't know what happened. Bourbon just snapped at me, I was doing just fine on my own without cheating." I said firmly. That was true. She nodded.
"I'm sure you were. I would never assume you would cheat at anything, you're too good." She said with a proud smile. "However, he did file a call with my office so I have to do SOMETHING." She started unbuttoning her blouse. Heather was an older woman, probably mid 40s, and she had a very distinct 'mom bod.' Big tits from having kids, a big ass from working as an administrator, she also had smooth brunette hair and a nice pretty face. I watched in fascination as she pulled her blouse off and revealed her big black bra underneath. "Lie down for me." She pointed to the floor. I smirked internally at where this might be going. "No, on your back."
I got on my back and she got down over me and undid her bra. Her big soft tits sprang free and fell over my face. "There we go." She said sweetly. "Open your mouth." I obeyed and she pushed one of her big nipples into my mouth. "There's a good boy. I need to know you understand the severity of cheating."
Holy shit this was sensual. I tentatively tried to suckle at her nipple and I got a jet of warm, sweet milk in my mouth. Oh wow, it was very sweet and a little thick. She moaned and bit her lip above me. "There you go. Cheating could be a serious problem in college. They would just kick you out and you would lose your education. I want you to remember these big breasts if you think you want to cheat again. Next time, I won't go this easy on you."
I got bold and I reached up to her other breast and squeezed it in my hand. The pressure caused more milk to spurt out of her nipple and onto my face and chin. She moaned in pleasure. "Oh, yeah. Spray yourself with my milk, honey. That's good. When you've had your fill, let me know and I'll send you back to class."
"I think...mmmm....I think I understand." I said almost immediately. "I wasn't cheating but I understand the severity of it." I said half heartedly. She smiled proudly.
"Well good. I think you've learned your lesson." She leaned forward and licked her milk off my neck and chin. "There you go. You head on back to class and I'll tell Bourbon to let you finish your test." I got up, still in a daze.
"Thank you Ms. Mathews." I said.
"You're welcome. Good luck on your other classes. Is everything else okay?" She asked in a businesslike tone.
"Yeah, everything is... perfect. Umm, actually...can I ask why you breastfed me instead of like... giving me detention?" I really didn't want to ruin this dream but I had to shake myself a bit. Everything was way too good right now and I couldn't imagine this wasn't going to have some terrible repercussions. She thought about it.
"Well, I like to tailor discipline to fit each student's needs. Some students might benefit more from detention or suspension, but I think you benefit more from sexual stimulation. Is that not correct?" I shook my head.
"No, that's... you figured me out for sure. I just wonder if I get punished with a very pleasurable experience, why would I stop doing bad things? I mean if I cheat again in Bourbon's class what will happen to me?" I asked. Heather thought about it again.
"If drinking my warm, sweet breastmilk doesn't convince you not to cheat, I would have to make you cum on my big tits. Yeah. I would have to take your cock and rub it between my boobs until you came all over me. Is that what you want?"
"Obviously, yeah. I would love to cum on your tits."
"See? That would reinforce what I'm trying to teach you."
"What if I don't want to be punished like that?" My heart was in my throat. What if by drawing attention to it, I made it stop? Oh please don't stop.
She looked amused. "Well I bet criminals wish they could choose their punishments too. That's not how the world works kiddo." She said flatly. YES! I don't have a choice and I can't fuck this up. Okay, woah. The possibilities were endless. "You good? I have work to get to..."
"Yeah! Thank you Ms. Mathews. Thanks for your milk." I said, enjoying how casually I could say something like that.
"You bet. Don't make me titfuck you." She said. I left and headed back to class, I wasn't sure what had happened, but I was loving this. Also, it appeared I was the only person this affected. I returned to Bourbon and he let me finish my supposedly cheated test. I didn't get to the last question but a 90% wasn't gonna kill me at all. My grades were so secure at this point, I almost didn't need to work. I did have to do the finals but otherwise, I was free to play around with this new power.
"John, I'm worried about you." Chloe said as we left class. "If you really didn't cheat, why is there breastmilk on your neck?" She asked. I almost laughed but she was deadly serious.
"Mathews needed to give me some punishment. It was a warning, baby. Nothing serious. I really didn't cheat, I even got to finish my test." Chloe stopped in front of me.
"John, what you do reflects on me. If you get in trouble, people will think that I like bad boys or something. I don't want to walk to class with someone who can't even take a test without causing problems." I was conflicted here. I mean, I did like her a lot. She was very pretty and sweet. However, there was about three weeks left before we parted ways, AND I could now get punished sexually for being bad. Maybe it would be better if we split up.
"Look, I can't promise I won't ever get in trouble again. If you can't be with me when I'm at a low point like this, then maybe it's better we stop seeing each other. We only have three weeks until you leave for the East Coast anyways, maybe this would be easier." I said. She lunged forward and kissed me.
"John Kenway don't talk like that. Of course I can help you through whatever you're going through, I just need you to understand it's a problem. And we talked about this, it's just four years and then we can be together again. Is that what's stressing you out?" Hmm, I didn't expect this.
"Well, it's not stressing me out. Baby, we can't stay together if we're across the country. It's just not gonna work, you know that. You're dead set on going and I can't stop you, but I'm not gonna play the long distance game. I refuse." I saw her start to tear up.
"Wait, I thought you were cool with it. You said..."
"I...didn't want to upset you. You are really set on going to college and that's cool, but I'm staying here. I don't want to get in your way."
"You lied to me? I only felt set on going because I thought I would still have you." She was crying really hard now. "You fucking asshole." She hit my arm and walked off.
"Babe, I'm...ahhh." I took a breath. I couldn't let my emotions get the better of me, Chloe would be mad for a few days and then it would be fine again. I saw a girl shaking her head at me.
"Bad boy."
"Maybe she'll punish me later for that." I said jokingly.
"I certainly would." The girl eyed me like I was a bad dog and then sauntered off. Oooh, maybe I could get Chloe to punish me later.... wow the corruption was hitting me very hard. I walked off to my next class.
What's next?
Sexual Punishment
“If you fuck up again, we’re going to fuck.” - Inspired by "Sexual Privilege"
The chronicles of some poor sap suddenly thrust into a world that sexually punishes them. Will they be able to adapt? It’s not like they have a choice… Based on the plotline of the same name created by Zelp, from the story, Sexual Privilege by SanctifiedVilified.
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