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School of Darkness

He had cleaned up all the outer evidence. There was no seeds, her face was cleaned off, her breasts were back to normal, and she was dressed cleanly. She waited until he left and pulled herself off the floor. There was a slight bulge in her lower abdomen. When she pressed it she felt his seed drip out her slit and into her panties. Her vagina was sore and her virginity was gone. It hurt so much she could barely walk.

It wasn't that late, he had fucked her quickly, only taking a half hour. It was about enough time to tutor him. She went to the ladies room to wipe out the cum that was dripping into her panties and squeeze the excess out of her her aching slit. He certainly had an ample supply. She touched her slit and pulled her hand away. It was sore and the skin looked blueish purple. She put in a pad and went home. Reporting this would be crazy, she felt his power in her, and knew if she even thought about it she'd be punished.

Shirley had went to the office to get help. They would find Miss Anderson coming out of the bathroom as Shirley spilled her guts. The teacher stood up straight as she could and denied everything.

"Really Shirley, you shouldn't make up such stories to get attention, other students need my time as well."

With that taken care of, she went home.

Shirley grabbed her book bag and headed out, she was confused now, and worse, she had missed the bus and her cell phone wasn't working since the incident in history class.
 
"Hey...do you need a ride?" Rafe smiled warmly at Shirley as if nothing at all had happened. He appeared warm and friendly and kindly, as if that's how things were supposed to be. "It's a long walk anywhere else...I could take you home." He seemed genuinely friend, as if that was supposed to erase what happened.
 
Shirley glared at him without a word and began walking away. The skinny nerd didn't care if he could drive, no way she was getting in a car with him. As she turned her black pigtails swayed. The hem of her gray skirt shifted as she walked away with a swift self assured step. He had done something to Miss Anderson, she sensed it, but nobody would believe her. She wasn't going to explore it further, she needed to focus on the upcoming graduation and maintaining a 4.0.
 
Rafe smirked at her and decided to mess with her head a little. He didn't think he could just kidnap her and get away with it without someone noticing or her telling someone. But he implanted a seed in her mind, the suggestion of an erotic dream between her an Miss Anderson. He snickered to himself and went home.

School the next day was going to be interesting, Rafe thought. He was in history class as normal, sitting in his usual desk, awaiting Shirley and Miss Anderson to arrive.
 
Miss Anderson had wanted to call in a substitute, had planned to. But she awoke feeling strange. The thought of last night was on her mind. Her hand was pressing and rubbing her bruised and swollen pussy as she masturbated until she came. In the shower, she daydreamed about Rafe, she just couldn't get him out of her mind. In the end, she dressed for work and arrived on time. All day she watched the clock for when Rafe would arrive at her class.

She could barely walk after last afternoons rough sex, and yet something was compelling her to be here at school and put herself at risk for more. The last class of the day would go smoothly, at least seemingly. Shirley frowned at how much the teacher seemed to be smiling at Rafe all the sudden. It didn't seem right. She decided to hold back from leaving class to ask Miss Anderson if she was alright.
 
Rafe hadn't realized just how strong of a hold he had over Miss Anderson, but he smiled in return. He smiled at her and then he smiled at Shirley. He rode through the class, sure that nothing would go wrong. After class he smiled at Miss Anderson and approached her, waiting for the class to empty out. "Hello, Miss Anderson." He grinned. "Been thinking about me?"
 
"I have!" Haley said sincerely, "Look Rafe, you've had your fun. But this relationship can't last. Please, let's call it even if I give you straight A's."

Shirley charged to the desk. Her lip curled slightly as took offense at this whole situation. She was dressed in another one of her gray uniforms, she must have had a full closet of them at home.

"Straight A's!" she protested, "You can't do that! What do you have going on with him all the sudden anyway? What did he do last night."
 
He looked back at Shirley and smiled firmly. "So...you want to know what's going on, hmm? You sure about that?" He grinned and started to approach her. Miss Anderson might know what he would try. "C'mere, I'll show you..."
 
"Rafe, leave her out of this," Haley snapped, "Shirley, go home, now!"

Shirley glared at Rafe as he approached.

"I'm not afraid of you," she said.

She went to walk by to leave, pushing past him and heading towards the door with her books in hand. Her face was red with anger and frustration. But she would listen to her teacher.
 
Rafe grabbed Shirley and pulled her back into the room, looking at Miss Anderson. "Haley...she doesn't yet know what I can do and if she leaves and goes blabbing to others, she doesn't now what I could do to her...to her body. So if you don't want her to run into trouble on the way home, I suggest you keep her in here."

He grinned at his own genius. He had found a way to make Miss Anderson think she was going to save Shirley, by helping him corrupt her.
 
Haley sat at her desk and rested her chin on her hands. There wasn't much she could do if Rafe insisted on having her here. Maybe with her around he'd keep things more simple. But there was a more sinister thought about her. She didn't want to believe she could think like this, but if Shirley was his plaything for tonight it would give her sore aching sex a much needed rest. She had looked down there earlier in the day, it wasn't pretty, nor did it feel pretty. It still felt stretched out of shape, bruised, and injured at the ends.

"Okay, but go easy on her," Haley said.

Shirley squirmed against him, then turned around and slapped him, hard. For a skinny girl who looked almost malnourished at times she packed a forceful slap. Her dress swayed about her knees with the movement of her arm.

"Don't touch me!" she yelled.
 
Rafe growled and looked at her. "Girl, you bring this upon yourself..." He smirked and stared at Shirley and she began to become like Miss Anderson was. Fuller. Shapelier. Her bust swelled massively and her hips plumped out. He chuckled and tilted his head. "Now...your always trying to be a good school girl...so why don't we turn you into one?" He perverted her outfit, making it a sexualized Catholic schoolgirl uniform, with an obscenely short shirt, long socks, and a low neckline that barely covered her new massive breasts.

He laughed out and moved to the door, locking it and barring it from Shirley leaving. "Mmm, my my, how delicious you look..." He slowly turned to Miss Anderson. "Don't you agree Haley...?"
 
Shirley had one of the slimmest figures a girl could have. She had never really developed much. She was 5'1. Her cup size was triple A but she wore a trainer bra anyway in hopes she'd develop somewhat. Her figure was there but subdued. Her twenty nine inch hips were extremely narrow, but her waist was twenty four inches and her chest size matched her hips. She was exceptionally thin and lanky.

That was about to change. Books dropped at her feet as her hips pushed out and her bust expanded, and her breasts swelled all at once. A minute later and she had her hands wrapped around breasts that were overwhelming on her small frame. Her hips had pushed out a full five inches. Shirley found it hard to keep standing, her thin legs knocking at the knees as she shook her head.

Her skirt adjusted to her size but shortened into a pleated micro-mini that hung barely an inch from the pantie line. Long white socks clung tightly to her legs. The shirt was thin and her bra was gone, her breasts pressing at the fabric as her cleavage bulged out of the low neckline. She pulled down her skirt and realized her panties were gone.

"Wha! How did.... wha wha.... I'm... oh... what is this?" Shirley stammered.

Haley remained at her desk, "She looks very ripe," she agreed, "An eighteen year old girl really ought to have some figure, I mean, even I have something. You should beg him to let you keep that body Shirley."

"Miss Madison!" Shirley yelled.
 
"Oh your not getting out of this Haley." He smirked and pointed at her. The figure he had given her before returned, but this time, her clothes changed into an erotic nun outfit. Her habit had nothing guarding her excessive cleavage which was practically pouring out of the outfit, and her attire only extended down no further than Shirley's. He chuckled and grinned at them. "Well now Haley, Shirley here has been a good schoolgirl so far...so why don't you give her a sweet reward...? Oh...I almost forgot."

Rafe licked his lips and he smirked as he motioned is hand and Miss Anderson suddenly felt something very wrong. There was extra weight...extra...girth. Between her legs something poked and grew and made a bump in her outfit. It was alive and pulsing and it needed something...Shirley. It needed her. It was hard and sensitive...it was a throbbing cock.
 
Haley sighed as her breasts plumped out to yesterdays size and her uniform became a skimpy nun's habit that was tight, low cut, and had an extra short skirt. She could barely keep her nipples tucked into the tight fabric. She pulled her chair out as she felt something swelling above her clitoris. It was tight and thick and poked at her uniform. When she stood up, the outline of an eight inch long phallus could be seen tucked in the fabric. It extended upwards to her navel and a bit beyond. Even the outline of a plump glans could be seen.

"M-m-m miss Anderson!" Shirley said, looking back and forth between her teacher and Rafe.

Haley's hands were shaking, "Rafe, this is wrong, make it go away. You can't make me do this!"

"What are you telling her to do to me!" Shirley said, backing away and tripping over a chair.

She went on he butt and her skirt went up over dark bush as her pale and shiny breasts wobbled. It was a brief glimpse as she got on her knees and straightened her outfit.
 
He chuckled and twirled his finger around, feeding the hunger that was undoubtedly growing in Miss Anderson's mind. He licked his lips when he thought about what was going to occur. "Either she takes it...or your abused pussy takes it." He threatened her.

"Now, I want to see a show, or someone is going home just as you are." He frowned and sat back in a desk, awaiting what would happen.
 
Haley approached her student and grabbed her by the wrist, lifting her off the floor and bending her over desk so Rafe could stare directly into the heavy cleavage. Then she pulled up the black cloth, loosening the throbbing cock. Shirley was kicking as her teacher tried to approach. It was hard to keep her on the desk.

"She won't cooperate!" Haley said, "Do I really have to do this."

When Haley had enough she pulled down Shirley's skirt and smacked her slightly more pert rear rather hard many time. Then she more forcefully bent her over the desk.

"Hold still and take this or he's going to make things harder for both of us."

With that she thrust her new cock deep inside Shirley's waiting sex and held the girl still after feeling her hymen pop. The two girls became deadly still, both wide eyed. One was wondering what she had just done, the other was lost in disbelief.
 
He moaned out as he watched them, enjoying this immensely. It was delicious and he didn't even have to resort to absolute mind control. He licked his lips and looked at reached forward, sliding his hands into Shirley's top and groping her massive breasts. "Yes, I know you want it now Haley. It's intoxicating isn't it? Sliding a big huge cock deep into a young girl and feeling her at your control. Dominating her with your dick..."
 
Haley held herself still as her new extension nestled deep inside Shirley's spread sex. She was red all over and half looked away from what she was doing. She didn't want to hurt the bucking girl and held her as still as possible, feeling her tight sheath around her cock. The more Shirley moved, the more Haley's new member throbbed and the more she had to brace her hips to keep from thrusting.

"Rafe, please, I did as you asked," she gasped as she felt her cock begin to feel tight and full.

Shirley for her part pushed against Rafe feeling the suddenly huge breasts that were pressed against the desk as her teachers warm cock filled her. But she was too busy squirming and bracing against the intrusion from behind to strike out. Sweat beaded on her forehead as she panted with an open mouth. When she could talk, she begged for a stop to this in low moans.
 
"No...keep going. Fuck this tight little schoolgirl bitch into submission. I want you to fill her womb full of spunk. I want you to empty your balls into her until she ceases to resist." He smirked at them and pulled out his gargantuan cock right in front of Shirley, starting to stroke his shaft, jacking off right in front of her face.

He leaned down to Shirley and whispered to her. "There's nothing you can do that won't turn me on...if you fight, I enjoy it, if you submit, I enjoy it."
 
Haley followed his command, but she didn't know how to handle this thing Rafe had given her. All she knew was, that she didn't want to go home with it. The feeling of of penile ejaculation was upon her and she didn't even know it. She gasped and her hips thrust into Shirley as lost control and began to unload in her student.

Shirley couldn't do much but watch in horror as Rafe pulled out his huge member and masturbated right in front of her face. She closed her eyes and looked down as she took Miss Anderson's new cock. Her fingers gripping the desk as her breasts looked ready to pop out of her skimpy little uniform. With teeth clenched, she endured what was happening to her virgin vagina.
 
Rafe pulled her head up and slowly poured his seed all over Shirley's face. He moaned out intensely as he came, dumping his sperm all over her face and neck and down on her breasts. He kept going until he had splashed all of it over her and then he relaxed, leaning back against his seat. He smirked down at Shirley.

"Now...didn't that feel just wonderful?" He laughed and smiled at Miss Anderson. "Doesn't she look nice as a slut?"
 
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Rafe pulled her head up and slowly poured his seed all over Shirley's face. He moaned out intensely as he came, dumping his sperm all over her face and neck and down on her breasts. He kept going until he had splashed all of it over her and then he relaxed, leaning back against his seat. He smirked down at Shirley.

"Now...didn't that feel just wonderful?" He laughed and smiled at Miss Anderson. "Doesn't she look nice as a slut?"
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Haley pulled out of her student with a wet 'thop' sound after her cock had finished throbbing and jumping with shots of hot cum. There were a few more shots that dribbled down the thick shaft as it softened. She held her black gown above her..... err.... slimy manhood? Then she looked to Rafe, hoping he'd make the thing go away. She couldn't live with something like this, she'd be a freak, and it seemed like she had very little control over it.

Shirley found herself panting and sore as Rafe shot cum across her face. She slid into a chair, wiping cum from her eyes and mouth with the back of her hand as she burst into tears. Water mixed with the pool of cum in her cleavage.

"Rafe," Haley said, "You had your fun today, now change us back like you promised. She can't leave here in that form and I certainly can't go outside like this!"
 
Rafe glared at Miss Anderson. She felt his anger in her mind. It was like it suddenly began raining fire at her. He started to step towards her menacingly. "You are ordering me, Haley? You are telling me what to do?" He growled and gave her a fierce backhand across her face, hard enough to knock her to the floor. "You should learn your place bitch!"

He looked at the pair of them and huffed. "Your both going home as you are, and you can thank Haley for that, Shirley." He angrily headed for the door. Of course he wasn't going to actually let it happen, he'd be caught too easily like that. People would ask questions. The truth was he wanted to make them grovel and beg him to return them to normal.
 
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Rafe glared at Miss Anderson. She felt his anger in her mind. It was like it suddenly began raining fire at her. He started to step towards her menacingly. "You are ordering me, Haley? You are telling me what to do?" He growled and gave her a fierce backhand across her face, hard enough to knock her to the floor. "You should learn your place bitch!"

He looked at the pair of them and huffed. "Your both going home as you are, and you can thank Haley for that, Shirley." He angrily headed for the door. Of course he wasn't going to actually let it happen, he'd be caught too easily like that. People would ask questions. The truth was he wanted to make them grovel and beg him to return them to normal.
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Haley found herself on the floor, her wet cock smearing the tile. She pulled her tight robe down as far as she could. It was just enough to hide her penis, just barely enough. He wouldn't have too much to worry about with Haley, if she was found out, it would be by accident. There would be know way Haley would ever show anyone something so grotesque as a cock.

Shirley on the other hand, was squirming in the mess he made of her. But there was something interesting across from her. On the desk was a yearbook. The picture of Shirley inside had changed to a girl who looked like Shirley but with slutty clothes and large breasts. Somehow, with her yearbook, purse, and book bags nearby, something had happened to change Shirley's information. If he could make the spell repeat itself when she ran into people or touched photos of herself, it would rework her reality. He could make her anything he wanted and get away with it. Only she and others under his curses would know it wasn't right.

Shirley put her hands in front of her face while Haley held down her small gown for dear life.

"No, I'm not a slut!" Shirley cried, "Please change me back!"

Haley begged, afraid the curtain would rise on her big member.
 
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