The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

[Dampylle]

John mumbled to himself as he skulked out of he conference room and back towards what would be his class this year. He was a smaller man standing at five foot four and rather spindly, he also wore glasses... the stereotypical geeky teacher it seemed. It was no wonder that the girls who attended his history class never gave him a second glance. He was less then pleased today because he had found out that the queen sexbomb of the school would be in his class starting tomorrow... she had curves that would make any red blooded male stop dead in his tracks. The sort of huge breasts trying to overflow and burst from her school uniform that people swore only existed in wet dreams, her long legs and heart shaped ass were no better though and she knew it. This was going to be torment for John and doubly so as he had been secretly eying the young woman for over a year now.

Which explained why he was heading to the basement of the school library rather than home. He was tired of being ignored by women like her and he had found something hidden away in the archives that would fix that. It was the last thing he expected to find in a prim and proper private school full of schoolgirls but there it had been, a book of black magic and within it he had found something shocking. He found a spell that was not quite a summons but something similar, a spell that would call forth demonic essence and bind it to him allowing him to become everything he wanted to if he understood it right... and more to the point with that power he could make the huge titted tease his own personal plaything.

He locked the door to the small basement room and then stripped naked, his spindly figure and utterly average penis revealed to the cold air. He made his way over to the strange circle he had inscribed on the floor in chalk. He knelt down in the center of it and then began to light the candles arranged around him and then double checked the rest of his ritual materials. He turned his gaze to the old black book and began to chant the words he found there... there was a dark and dangerous sound to the words as he spoke. He picked up a knife made of stone and used it to slash his palm over a bowl filled with several strange materials and his chanting grew more feverish even as the candles seemed to flair brighter and hotter. Finally his voice reached a crescendo and the candles flames turned blood red and leaped to a height of several feet, at the same time the contents of the bowl burst into flame emitting a noxious red smoke that seemed to pulse and glow with unholy light even as the circle beneath john glowed eerily.

The strange mist surged towards John and flowed into his mouth and nose causing him to groan, but then his eyes glowed with a red light and he could feel it... power. He doubled over as he felt it welling up inside of him. What happened next was shocking as the formerly small man surged in height reaching just over six feet as his body began to bulk up. It felt like an eternity but was really only a few moments before john stood revealing his towering new height and hulking physique, but he was not done changing just yet. His formerly average dick began to swell and grow throbbing with the same unholy power he felt... it grew well past where it would have once stopped and soon he was sporting a massive twelve inch cock as thick around as a soda can and throbbing with need. He was horny as hell and wanted to show that busty tease exactly who her new boss was. But that would have to wait till tomorrow... for now he let his dark power loose for the first time working a spell that would make sure no one noticed his changes, they would think he had always been the towering hunk with the huge package. He smirked imaging how that spell might affect some of those hormonal girls fantasies... and he was suddenly looking forward to ms queen cock tease attending his class, he would break her and make her his little plaything soon enough.

 

[Exodus]

Sarah was gorgeous, and she knew it. School uniforms are a symbol of youthful sexuality and are attractive all on their own, and really, it would be hard for any girl to look unappealing in a short pleated skirt; but somehow, Sarah surpassed that. The only thing average about her was her height. From the contrast between her tiny waist and her rounded hips, to the way her skirt hung just so over her ass, she looked more like a fantasy than an average schoolgirl. She had long, slightly wavy hair, a rich chocolate brown that made her blue eyes even brighter, and soft, pale skin that many girls envied. Her breasts were perhaps her greatest feature, not overly large but enough to deliciously stretch the material of her blouse across her chest, showing off every jiggle or swaying that happened beneath her shirt. She had skipped the awkward stage of puberty and went from child to woman over the summer, without a blemish or awkward transition to show for it. Before that, she had been a pretty girl and fairly popular. She wasn't a total mean bitch or anything, but she held a specific status in the social highschool world and she took full advantage. From cheerleading to pep rallies and decent grades, Sarah was everything a student hoped to be.

Really, the only thing Sarah didn't have down pat for herself was history. This was her first semester taking an actual history course (she had taken social studies in grade school) and was a little nervous about that. She wasn't great with names, or dates. Usually, if she needed help or tutoring or notes there were dozens of people who were willing to help her out, usually guys, but her class was made up primarily of girls and her looks were both appreciated and envied by her peers. Not only that, she had heard the teacher in the class was quite miserable. Not much to look at, a lover of heavy homework, and totally average in every way. She was so not excited for that class, her last of the day. As she marched down the hall, her hips swaying just enough to give each pleat in her skirt and excuse to flare out, her textbooks pressed firmly against her full breasts, she was already counting the minutes. If this lame teacher would spare her this one day without assigning a ton of homework she would have the evening all to herself! Crossing her fingers, Sarah strolled into class without shutting the door behind her, and without looking at the teacher, took a seat near the front but closest to the window. Setting down her books she bent to smooth the back of her skirt down before sitting, carefully crossing her legs beneath the open faced desk so that neither the teacher or boys would catch a glimpse of her cute panties.

She hadn't even bothered to look at him, whatever his name was, and she didn't intend to. Instead, she gazed out the window and waited impatiently for the clock to run down. "..."

 

[Dampylle]

John was enjoying the looks he now got from the young women in his class, gone was the scrawny unappealing teacher and in his place had arrived a hunky dark haired god of a man. His shirt was pulled tightly across his newly muscled chest and his tight jeans left nothing to the imagination as they showed off not only his well muscled ass while he worked the chalk board but hinted at the immense bulge that could form in the front when he faced the class. The girls were openly stairing at the hunky teacher seemingly forgetting about his previous appearance as soon as they lay eyes on him. But John's eyes were on Sarah and he was already gathering a bit of his new dark power as he eyed the way she practically spilled out of her uniform.

The way she was not even feigning interest in the class was exactly what he had hoped for from the sexy sensual cheerleader. It was the perfet chance to stick her here after class and that was the perfect chance to bend her over his desk and make her scream his name as he put his newly massive cock to good use. He let that dark demonic power slither across to the room to her, he attempted to use his new power to stir the young womans desire even as he spoke in a deep and sensual voice the dark ritual had granted him, "So glad you could join us Ms. Sarah... though you are a bit late and clearly not focused, so I think I may have to ask you to stay after class for a bit so I can catch you up."

 

[Exodus]

There was a hum of excitement in the room as her female classmates stared openly at their suddenly handsome teacher. How had they never noticed before? Everyone was shocked but nobody seemed to suspect anything awry, and so the girls sat quietly, adoring him with their eyes and shifting uncomfortably in their seats. Something about the energy he exuded was enough to get any teenager girl's heart pumping.

Hearing her name, Sarah sat up in her desk, a brief look of shock striking her as she took in his new appearance. She had never had class with him before, but she had heard enough complaints from her girlfriends that she was sure she could conjure up an accurate image of her own. Reality was way off. "Um... Ahh..." She stammered, her usual poise stuttering as she attempted to catch her breat. Get a grip. she told herself He's just some old guy... Good looking I guess, kinda sexy... But you know he's a jerk! Frowning, the girl sat back in her seat and folded her arms over her breasts, a look of annoyance replacing her initial shock and admiration. "I came in right as the bell rang! That's not fair!" She whined.

 

[Dampylle]

John simply flashed a smile that had most of the girls in the class swooning and let his new power press more fully against Sarah, he wanted her squirming by the time the class was over. He let his dark eyes gaze into hers and hidden in that gaze was a glint that promised Sarah that all her fantasies could come true if she just gave in. John walked towards Sarah where she sat, his muscles rippling with raw power underneath his tight clothes and putting on quite the show for the young women in the class. That deep sexy voice of his spoke softly once more as he let his eyes linger on the gorgeous brunette and he leaned down to whisper to her, "Well if you really want me to go into the other details Sarah I can, but I did not think they needed to know about the problems the other teachers said you were having with this subject."

So close to her now it would be impossible for her not to notice the potent masculine scent that seemed to waft off of johns powerful frame. Everything about Johns body just screamed 'Male' and some might even say 'Alpha Male'. He was now the sort of man that women thought only existed in trashy romance novels or heated dreams. Several of the girls in class were actually rubbing their thighs together absentmindedly as they stared at him clearly having their own daydreams about the hunky teacher.

 

[Exodus]

Usually, teachers respected and liked Sarah - she was a well rounded student and an asset to student life. To have a teacher reprimand her infront of her peers was unthinkable! She had opened her mouth to continue her complaint as he approached, not expecting his closeness at all. As he leant down to whisper in her ear she was suddenly conscious of every inch of her body. His breath was hot against her youthful, sensitive skin, but that wasn't the worst of it. She wasn't sure if it was his cologne or something about him, but he smelled... Amazing. Her mouth opened and closed soundlessly, dumbstruck by the sudden assault of sensuality, and was unable to take offense to his small jibe about her weakness in history class. Instead, as he stood back up, she nodded her head a little, looking dazed and confused. Much like the other girls in the class, she suddenly began to feel the heat of her body trapped within her uniform, and desperately squeezed her thighs together. What the hell was that about? I mean, sure, he turned out to be pretty damn sexy, but he was old! And an ass! And she had a boyfriend!

Yes, she had a boyfriend. His name was Jason and he was the quarterback for the school's football team. Really, their coupling did not come as a surprise to anyone in the school - her being the gorgeous cheerleader, him being the sexy star player. She liked him, but there was no real substance there. He was just a guy focused on getting past third base, entranced by the tightness of her sweater ovwer her breasts rather than her sweet smile. She had no illusions of the relationship going anywhere, but she certainly could not understand why some old teacher would get to her when she had a perfectly handsome boyfriend waiting to meet her at her locker at the end of period?

 

[Dampylle]

John smiled and could smell that Sarah was beginning to heat up for him. He knew that arrogant jock would be waiting out in the halls after class... he wondered what Jason would think if he knew his beautiful cheerleader girlfriend was going to be ditching him to drool over her new teacher and maybe do a good deal more than that. He made it a point to slow his walk enough so that Sarah would have a good long view of his muscular ass as he made his way back to the desk. He knew damn well that with the power he was using on her she would not be able to focus on class but that was fine as he wanted her focused on him. He wanted to make her lust after him in such a way that she forgot all about the little jock outside.

He began to drone on about the days lesson, though it could hardly be called droning given that deep sensual voice he now possessed. He was fairly certain that Sarah would not be the only girl who was unable to focus with him standing there in his tight clothes speaking in that sexy voice. He leaned against his desk facing the class and made sure to angle himself so that Sarah had an easy view of the straining crotch of his jeans. Even limp he was sure he put most of the boys she saw to shame with his new demonic endowment. He made sure to look to Sarah and flash her that devastatingly sexy smile of his every so often as class went on. He gave some of the other girls lesser attention just so that it did not seem out of place but Sarah was easily receiving ten times the attention, and ten times the dose of his magic, as any other girl.

The class seemed to drag on for both John and the girls there. For him it was because he was thinking of what he hoped to do to Sarah soon and for the girls it was because they were hoping to find some source of relief for the heat their sexy teacher was stirring in them. Eventually he dismissed the class but motioned for Sarah to come up to the front of the room and see him. There was something undeniable about that motion, about her teacher in general... like ignoring his summons was not even an option for any but the most resilient of young women. Then again looking as he did what woman would honestly want to resist? Though part of him hoped she would so he could pull her out of her next class and spend the entire period working to break her and make her is plaything.