Several months later...

You decide to return to the school to see if your handiwork had any lasting effects. It's late afternoon and school is about to let out for the day. You use your powers to locate Miss Nolan, Simon, and Jenny. Interestingly, they're all fairly close together. You move through the school grounds unnoticed and arrive at Miss Nolan's office. There's a sign on the door that says, "Personal Detention. Do Not Disturb."

"Personal detention?" you say to yourself quizzically. Intrigued, you pass through the door without opening it.

It looks like your mischief really did have a lasting impact on these poor mortals' lives. Miss Nolan is laying face up on her desk wearing only an unbuttoned blouse and a white bra. Standing between her legs at the edge of the desk is Simon. His trousers and boxers are down around his ankles and he is pumping his cock in and out of Miss Nolan's pussy. She has her legs wrapped tightly around the back of his thighs so she can control his rhythm.

"Please, Miss Nolan," Simon says between pants and grunts of exertion. "Can you let me go home early, just this once?"

Miss Nolan gives him as stern of a look as she can give while being pounded by a hard cock. "You know I can't... ummh... do that. aahh... You agreed to... oohh... come by for personal detention every... eeeeee... day for nine months and stay... aayyee... until I am satisfied or else I... iiiieee... would tell your parents about this." She pats her swollen pregnant belly.

Looking defeated, Simon replies with, "yes, Miss Nolan," and starts pumping harder and faster.

Miss Nolan grabs her engorged tits and arches her back. Her body shakes with an orgasm. "Give it to me now!" she commands.

"Yes, Miss Nolan," Simon replies and shoves his cock into her as deep as it will go. He grunts and squeezes his eyes shut as he gives the assistant principal her daily allotment of his cum.

Panting from exhaustion, Simon looks down at the floor and says in a small voice, "May I go now, Miss Nolan?"

Miss Nolan has a twisted and satisfied grin on her face. She reaches between her legs and sticks her index finger into her gooey creampie and then brings her finger to her mouth to lick it clean, savoring the taste of mingled juices. "mmmm... Yes, Simon, now you may go."

The boy hastily pulls up his pants and fastens his trousers and exits the office.

Out of the corner of your eye, you happen to see a face in the side window. When you turn to look at it, you see that it is Jenny. Her cheeks are stained with tears and her eyes show only hopelessness and despair. You reach into her mind and know that she has come to this window every day to silently watch the boy she secretly loves being made to fuck Miss Nolan and spill his seed into her pregnant belly that carries his child.