Willie's New Curriculum

"Well, if it isn't my favorite Vice Principal?" Willie said as he approached his own locker. Sara Parkman had stopped fidgeting, and stuck out her chest for the boy. No, man, she corrected herself. Willie had had his 18th birthday two weeks ago. And what a two weeks had it been, what with his newly unlocked psychic powers. It was well before first bell, but Willie was always extremely punctual. Especially now; he liked to coming to school now. "How is your morning going, Mrs. Parkman?"

"Oh, much better now that you're here," she giggled and put her hand on his chest. She just liked how his body felt. Her other hand reached behind his head and guided him into her cleavage. He was very clear that he loved her boobs. She had spent years thinking that they were too big, and made her job harder. Men had tended to not take her seriously, just because she was conventionally attractive. Now, Willie had taught her that they were perfect for a cotton-candy-brained sex kitten, and that that being a cocksucking sex kitten was more fun than school administrative meetings.

Vice Principal Parkman moaned as Willie motorboated her. But she opened her eyes to see why he had stopped. Of course. A group of senior cheerleaders had stopped by his locker before first period. The cheerleaders used to only be able to wear their uniforms on gamedays, but Willie had convinced her that it'd be more fun if they could wear their uniforms all the time. Hah, he had "convinced her"! :ike he presented some sort of reasoned argument? No, he merely mentioned it to her while she monitored one of the class's goth girls, Kellyann, fellate him. She wrote the memo right there right then.

The cheerleaders had taken off a few inches on their skirts. They looked absolutely scrumptious. The senior cheerleader turned around and lifted their skirts, and presented their tight taunt little asses to Willie. He whistled, and gave Jasmine a smack. She giggled and asked for another.

"Maybe, you girls should find me at lunch, I think Mrs. Parkman had something she wanted to say to me," he said, honking one of Sara's boobs. The cheerleaders made disappointed noises, and shot their Vice Principal envious glances. "So, those are new clothes?"

"Oh, yes, I went out and got a bunch of fuck-me bimbo clothes last night. I realized yesterday that you really like to cum on my titties, but if I keep wearing sweaters... well, this will wipe clean and I can slurp your jizz down. I felt bad doing laundry knowing that I was wasting some of your precious spunk."

"Aw, you're so thoughtful, Penis-breath," Willie said, sticking one of his fingers in her mouth. She moaned as she sucked on it. She loved his cute little nicknames for her. Skanky-ho, Penis-breath, lil' slutty cocksucker. She moaned again, as his hand reached her backside, and started squeezing a cheek.

"Willie, um, before we get started, I do actually have something to discuss with you."

"Oh, is it serious?" He asked. She nodded, pensively. "Well, in that case..." He whistled and pointed at Kellyann. Sara was so grateful that a fine upstanding student was taking an interest in a girl like Kellyann. Yes, she was one of the prettiest girls in school, but she was a constant presence in Sara's office. She only responded to Raven, some ridiculous nickname from her little clique of friends. She had a bad tendency to mouth off to her teachers. At least, she did until Willie got his powers. (What a glorious day for their school, that was.)

"Kellyann, can you lift your dress and drop your panties? Mrs. Parkman's got something important to tell me, and I always take news better with some trim."

Willie had done wonders to her attitude, though Mrs. Parkman thought he should have done something about her fashion sense. But Willie seemed to like it. She had noticed that Willie had Kellyann eat lunch with him twice a week. Considering how many hot babes (students, faculty and staff alike) begged for that honor, it was clear that Willie had a sweet spot for her. Perhaps Willie had a wee bit of a crush on her? Considering how much Willie liked the girl, Mrs. Parkman had gone back on forth on indulging her on her silly nickname, but she was a professional, and Kellyann was the name on the girl's student ID.

Kellyann cocked her head, turned around, and giggled in a way that was quite unlike the sullen moody girl from a few weeks ago. She lifted her dress to show Willie her clean shaven snatch. "I'm not wearing panties, Silly Willie!"

Willie pulled back a bit, a puzzled look on his face, "What? Why not, Raven?"

"They get too wet when I'm around you! Its a lot easier to play with myself if I don't have them on!"

"I like giving you wet panties, though," he sniffed, "I like my girls to wear panties. I like your sexy black panties, Raven." Mrs. Parkman made a mental note to remind all female faculty and staff that panties WOULD be required from now on. Perhaps it wouldn't matter for the older staff, the ones near retirement, but she couldn't discriminate against them on age. Willie, on the other hand, did. He had disrupted nearly every class he had stepped into, but he had only actually touched the younger prettier staff members. In the case of older or male staff members, Willie still was rambunctious, but he usually had them continue to teach class while he played with his classmates. Mrs. Parkman had noted, with a faint whiff of pride that she was the oldest woman that Willie had let suck his dick. As for the female students, it was beyond her powers to require them to wear panties, as Willie had thrown out the dress code two weeks ago, but she imagined that the group of senior girls standing at their lockers staring at Willie and Kellyann would have heard, and news would spread quickly from there.

"Ohmygod, Willie, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize! Tomorrow, I swear, I'll have super cute panties on, I swear!" she said, and wiggled her ass at her teenage lover. Willie nodded, and fished out his absolutely marvelous dick. Kellyann giggled and cooed as he slowly eased himself in. Mrs. Parkman wished she didn't have such serious news to deliver and that she could have been the one impaled on his cock.

"That's better, my little gothic fuckbunny. Anyways, Mrs. Parkman, I haven't forgotten about you. What did you want?", he asked, shuddering and smiling.

"So, I've, um," she wanted to sound strong. She still had a job to do, as much as she wanted to join in on the fun. Willie obviously needed special accommodations for his condition, but she couldn't let that run roughshod over the school. (However, he could run roughshod over her after school.) "Willie, I've heard a few small complaints, both from the faculty and some parents that you've been disrupting classes too much. Quite frankly, we can no longer let you turn every single one of your classes into an orgy."

Willie looked perplexed. Kellyann looked delighted, but she did not seem to be paying attention to the Vice Principal. "Teachers aren't able to finish their lesson plans, and so many girl's GPA have already noticeably dropped this semester. "

Willie didn't say anything for a moment. It looked like he was thinking something over. Or perhaps he was just looking at Claire, the school's star volleyball player who was vigorously masturbating at the sight of him fucking Kellyann. "I've been working on what I hope is a reasonable accommodation for your unique needs. We've moved something around, and got subs to cover Mrs. Torres and Ms. Bankhead's classes for 1st and 8th period. Instead of having sex in every class, you'd have a period at the start and end of every day to have as much... fun as possible. And you can give passes to girls to have an excused absence, as long as she's passing the class she's supposed to be in."

"Y'know, My uncle warned that when I first got this power that I might go a little overboard. Its probably not a terrible thing for me to rein it in a little," he said, chewing his lip. He pulled on Kellyann's hair and she arched her back for him, a delightfully brainless smile on her face. "I don't want to be a distraction for my classmates." Clair moaned from the floor, and whispered "iloveyous" to Willie.

"Tell you what, this seems reasonable to me... Just a few addendums and points of clarification. Obviously, uh, I can do whatever I want during my lunch period as well."

"Obviously," she agreed. There were a lot of hot babes in this school, and Willie did need to have the ability to work off a little steam and work on his growing psychic powers. That was important. Quite frankly, the cafeteria was always something of a wild west, and Willie was such a special young man, that was the least she could do.

"And, I mean, I get very nervous in class, and so... I think we should change Raven's schedule here, so that all her classes are my classes. Just in case I get antsy, I can play with her little cunny or she can suck on my balls until it goes away. That always calms me down." She was right; Willie did have a crush on Kellyann. They were a cute couple. Willie was obviously going to win Prom King this year; every girl would vote for him. Would they vote for Kellyann or 'Raven' if Willie instructed them to? She thought it over, and of course, they would. She would do anything Willie asked her to, and she can't imagine that Willie's classmates wouldn't do the same.

Sara stopped and thought on that one for a while. He noticed her hesitation, and quickly added, "Not even fucking her! Just some light hand stuff or fellatio! And I can use my power so other people don't notice us! I've been working on that one with my uncle after school! We tag-teamed our waitress at Hooters yesterday and no one noticed!"

"Well, okay, but Kellyann needs another English credit to graduate but you've already have taken all the English courses you need. So, to be fair to her," Mrs. Parkman paused as Kellyann had a particularly loud orgasm, "She'll need to continue in Mr. Grdowski's English Lit in 4th period." She doubted that Kellyann would be doing well in any of her other required classes if she spent all day getting played with by Willie, but it was up to Kellyann to balance academics with her responsibilities as Willie's toy. And besides, it was only one girl's GPA as opposed to the entire graduating class. More than a fair trade-off. And Kellyann was such a pretty gothic fuckbunny. She wouldn't deny Willie access to her.

"Oh, well, I don't want to screw up her graduating on time. How about for 4th period, you come in, and I've get antsy, you suck on my balls, Mrs. Parkman? You are my favorite Vice Principal, after all, and I won't disturb any other students that way."

Mrs. Parkman could have melted her panties off right there and then. That was simplicity itself! To say nothing that she particularly proud that he considered her second only to this girl that he seemed to dote on so much! "Oh, of course, Willie, why didn't I think of that?" She hugged him and Kellyann tightly, making sure to put lots of boob into it, just the way he liked it.

This was an unmitigated win as far as Willie was concerned. There were only three girls in his 5th period AP Physics class, and none of them were particularly attractive. And now he got two hours a day with two of his favorite bimbo teachers? He didn't even have any classes with Ms. Bankhead this year, since she didn't teach any senior-level math classes this year. A couple times, he had "snuck" into her classroom during a planning period and gotten a blowjob, just because she was that hot. AND he got to spend almost all day with his little gothic fuckbunny? Sometime, having psychic powers really came in handy.

"Oh, my, first bell is about to ring. You two should run along for your first orgy class," Mrs. Parkman said, "I'm sure Mrs. Torres and Ms. Bankhead don't want to write you up for being tardy."

"Y'know, Mrs. Parkman, why don't you join us for this first day? It IS your initiative and all. You should get to experience the fruits of your labor," Willie said with a wink, "Besides, its an excused absence." Mrs. Parkman thought that that sounded like a wonderful idea, and decided that she would take part in the inaugural orgy class. She helped Claire to her feet, and helped her pat the dirt and dust off her backside. With a nod from Willie, she locked arms with Claire and led her to Ms. Bankhead's class. Claire was an excellent student, even above and beyond her trim body and sculpted ass, so she would be the perfect addition for Willie's new alternative curriculum.