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My Teacher is a Demon! (Morgan123 X Crackdown)

Morgan123

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Jan 29, 2013
Location
UK
Miss Angela Marski
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Succubi Form
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Age: 400+
Species: Succubi
Role: Teacher
Personality: Sneaky, cheeky and eager.
Likes: Sweets, virgins and sex.
Dislikes:
People who get in the way, no sex (it affects her powers) and priests.​

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The school bell rang out throughout the large school, the sound of chattering mouths and feet shuffling throughout the halls as though a whole continent had flooded the building! Little did anyone know, was that it was a new year, which meant new students! To many of the teachers, it was a thing to be worried about. But to another... It meant heaven was on it's way~ All fresh faces, all fresh minds and hormones to snap up~ It didn't take much to make the hormonal young men go mad when a wonderfully curvy female teacher was going to sink her teeth into them.

As the students came into the building, some of the teachers greeted them, welcoming them with warm smiles. One teacher in particular, though, stood from one of the class rooms, watching from the window with a small but devilish smile. Her hair was a light tint of blue and her eyes were glimmering in delight. She was a woman who had brains and certainly a body. The woman was tall and her body was curved in all the right places. Many of the older students would know her- in their dreams at least.

A succubi couldn't give the game away.

Yes, the teacher was a demon who fed on sexual energy- that was why a school was perfect~!

With a grin, she looked to the door as her class began to walk in. The bright eyes glimmered in delight as she watched them flood in. Quietly, she approached her desk, picking up the register and cleared her throat. "Hello class, I'm Miss Marski, you're new class teacher. I'll be teacher you for the new year so I hope we can all get along wonderfully~! Now, I want you all to introduce yourselves and then we'll begin the lessons- first we'll start with English, then we'll move onto gym and then, for last, we'll do a little maths and then the day will end early since this is your first day. So. Who's first~?"
 
Darren couldn't quit staring at his new teacher. The basketball player was new to the school, having moved in to the area from somewhere else over the break, and like a few of the other students in his class... He couldn't stop staring. Taking a seat towards the front of the classroom, near Miss Marski's desk, he looked around at the other students and slowly raised his hand. He wanted to be the one to speak to his new teacher. 

"Here," the young man said, then recalled that she likely didn't know his name. "Uh - Darren Chance." The succubus would practically be able to smell the raging hormones inside of him as they started acting up, the teenager getting a little too excited. He blinked his soft, blue eyes slowly, keeping them glued to her. 
 
Every single one of them seemed prime targets for the demon's next meal- but it seemed something (or someone one) was looking particularly delicious. Ah... That young man in the front.. She thought, peering to the hand that slowly rose before her. The deep, dark eyes slunk down the arm and towards the blue haired male before her. Well... He certainly looked quiet the delicacy. Young, strong, and athletic? All a typical male and the hormones were oozing from every pour. Oh, just the scent sent shivers up Angela's spine.

She nodded once he was done and eventually the introductions were finished. Then came the work. "What I'm going to do is ask you to study the books in your desk. Look at the first chapter. It will tell you what your modules you will be studing and what to expect at the end of the month when I like to set some tests. Just because I look sweet dosen't mean I am when it comes to education. Now, call me if you have any questions. I will be walking around the class." She cooed, smiling as the class obediently begun their reading.

Now it was her time~ Quietly, Angela slowly got up from her desk and began to walk between the aisles. Her round hips quietly swung while she peered over the occasional shoulder, before she finally came to Darren. A devilish smirk curled on the woman's face as she leaned down beside him.

"Have any questions or thoughts, Darren?" Angela cooed in the young man's ear, her large breasts gently pressing against his back.
 
He nodded slowly, though found it was difficult to concentrate when his teacher's hips were swinging like that. Dammit! Pull yourself together, Darren! He slumped in his seat and grumbled to himself, lifting the book a little higher to hide behind it. His eyes shot wide and he nearly jumped in his seat when she spoke up, a blush coloring his face - quite obvious against the blue hair. "I, uh..." Were those her breasts pressed against his back? Oh, man, oh man, oh man...

"I, uh... I think I'm fine, Miss Marski!" the teenager insisted, feeling his member grow stiff between his legs. And in shirts like those, it wasn't hard to spot. He swallowed, and Darren lowered the book to try and cover it up some from her view. He looked over his shoulder, surprised that when he turned, their faces were close enough for their noses to touch - until he pulled away with a gulp. "S-seriously."
 
It took a great deal of strength not to show her delight. Quietly, she looked down for a moment and noticed the tent below. Already she could feel herself grow hungry... And she had to hold herself off from pouncing on the poor guy and rip off his underwear! But instead, she decided to just keep adding the fuel to the flame. She smiled playfully and merely shrugged her shoulders. "Oh? Well, if you ever need me, then don't be shy to come and see me~" Angela smiled while lingering against him for a moment before slowly getting back up and walking to the desk.

There she sat down, right in front of Darren as well. Her long legs crossed, her skirt riding up her thighs slightly. "Okay class, next, I want you to write something about yourself, it will give me a chance to get to know you all a little better. Once we're done here, we'll head to the pool for our gym lesson. It's such a warm day, I think a good swim will do us all good! Now, pick up your pens and write some sentences for me." The woman smiled, looking around.

Though, as the class began, her eyes fell on Darren once more. Angela quietly licked her lips. As she did, she quietly switched legs, though as she switched them, she made sure to give Darren a good look of her tight, black panties that hugged her groin. Her thigh high tights helped highlight the soft spot behind her silky panties.
 
Darren gave a trembling sigh of relief as she peeled away, his heart rate slowing some. Oh, man, that was too close - how embarrassing would it have been if she'd seen him like that? At her next instructions, he gently set the book down, furrowing his brow. Write something about himself? Stumbling for a piece of paper, he took out a pen and stared blankly at the sheet before him before he finally wrote his name in the top right corner. He went on awhile, describing how he played basketball, how he'd recently broken up with his girlfriend, how he liked being outside - even that swimming was a hobby. But before he went any further, the young man decided to look up just in time.

He blinked dumbly, seeing his teacher's separated legs. No one else in class seemed to be watching her. Just him. That nearly drove him over the edge, and he awkwardly shuffled in his seat to make the bulge against his shorts less noticeable. Darren was absolutely dripping with hormones now, and they would tease the succubus to no end, more than likely. He didn't even attempt to hide where his eyes had been, though the basketball player eventually shook his head to clear it of lustful thoughts. Meeting his teacher's gaze for just a moment, he went back to finishing his paper, sliding it off to the side after he'd finished. Deciding it was best not to look at his teacher any longer, he rest his head on his desk, closing his eyes with a slight groan.
 
Oh, she was having FAR too much fun~! The look on his face was priceless! It was rather adorable but oh it was wonderful! She could really smell it now, the scent begging her, nay, commanding her to take charge. Angela could even feel her body grown hot, her groin growing warmer and delighted tingling rippled against her nipples that subtly stuck out against her black shirt hidden beneath her blazer. If only she had enough strength to just screw the poor student in front of the rest of her class! But no- that wasn't the way. She would take him eventually and just ravage the poor thing out of existence. Darren certainly was going to be a fitting feast!

"Now! Is everyone finished? Good. Come and place your papers up at my desk and lets head out to the pool! The sun if out and it looked like a beautiful day. Come on, chop chop! Lets go!" The teacher perked up, smiling so sweetly as her students got to their feet and began to file out. Angela smiled playfully and looked back to Darren. "Coming, Darren? I'm sure you'll feel much water in the nice cool water. I have a few things I want to teach you." Angela grinned devilishly while she slowly walked out of the room, her firm buttocks swaying as she left the young man to follow.

Outside she planned throw on her own swimsuit- it was similar to the schools and it hugged her curvy figure perfectly. Possible too perfectly since it looked as though her ample breasts would pop out if she breathed to deeply.

Outside, the girls and some of the boys changed and eventually stood by the pool, waiting for their teacher. Angela, finally, arrived in the deep blue suit which left little to the imagination. The cool breeze made her nipple perk and the suit hugged her waist, buttocks and showed the slight outline of her most intimate place. Her blue hair was tied up in a nice bun and that same almost devilishly innocent smile was still on her lips.

"Everyone, into the pool~!"
 
Darren watched the others go, still sitting in his desk. Oh, brother. Was SHE getting in to a swimming suit, too? He hoped not - though another part of him desperately wanted her to. Oh, man, but he'd get all excited! "Y-yeah, I, er... right behind you." Calm down, Darren! She's not THAT hot! He saw the swaying of her firm hips, though, and gave an explosive sigh. Alright, so she was hot! Swallowing, the poor boy stood and followed after her, aiming to get dressed with the others.

Once they'd reached the pool, he'd moved in to the locker room with the other boys of his class, changing in to a pair of blue swimming trunks - he was without a shirt or shoes now, and though he was lean and fit, he wasn't too muscular. Standing at the edge of the pool, he was glad that his erection had died down - though after seeing Miss Marski in her own swimming suit? That didn't last long. Good lord, she was practically naked! The suit was skin-tight and he felt as if he could see everything. The young man blushed incredibly, eying her chest a long moment, and when he felt the blood rush to his groin again, he immediately jumped in to the water in a lame attempt to hide it.

Splash!

Darren resurfaced, his light blue hair sticking to his face. Eyes closed, he reached for the ledge of the swimming pool, resting against it on his arms with his waist below the surface. There - now it wasn't so obvious. Sighing in relief, he opened his eyes and looked up, instantly figuring that might be a bad idea. What if Miss Marski was standing right in front of him? If he got any hotter, he'd start boiling the water!
 
A small giggle seemed to trickle from her lips as she stood there, watching how some of the students reacted- but Darren in particular was the one she wanted to see. Every little reaction seemed simply precious~! Perhaps she should keep him around instead of sucking the life out of him the first time? He would prove to be a fun pet to go back to now and then. With a smirk, she merely looked back at him as though she was a little surpsied, but instead she stood at the edge and watched the rest of her class.

"Okay everyone! Time to get some stretching exercises done and then we'll do some laps~! Ready? Follow my examples~!" Quietly she began the stretches, getting her class to follow- though some of the examples were rather 'bendy'. At one point, Angela was sat on the side of the pool with her leg pointing upwards, giving all the best view of her groin. She gave a small wink while changing to the next position, almost showing all of her breasts as she bent forward. "Okay- time for your laps. Three laps for everyone, starting with the breast stroke."

Quietly she got into the water as well, joining the laps- right next to Darren~
 
Darren stared at his teacher throughout the whole period of exercising. This was getting so ridiculous! She had to have been doing this on purpose now. And the way her breasts nearly spilled out of her swimming suit? Too much! That was too much! "Ughhhhh," Darren groaned, bringing the palm of his hand to his face. But, at last, the laps started, and he could blow off some steam... or try to think about something else.

As he began to swim, he looked to the side, only to find Miss Marski keeping up with him and matching his pace. What was her deal!? Was she really this clueless? Was this all just... coincidence? Or was she doing this on purpose? Did the woman get some sort of sick, twisted pleasure out of making her students squirm - him in particular? He swallowed and stopped after one lap, gripping the edge of the pool. Marski would either swim on by without him or stop as well... whatever the case, he had to know what her aim was. Was she doing this all on purpose?
 
It was a shame he stopped- it seemed her tricks were starting to get to him. The woman finished her laps and got out of the pool, sitting on the edge. It seemed she needed to strike now before he found out her game!

As half an hour passed, the woman eventually blew on a whistle to get the classes attention. "Okay class! Gym is over! It's now time for lunch. I want you all out of the pool and relax. We'll meet back in class in about an hour!" She began, smiling as she wrapped a towel around her shoulders. "Darren Chance? Can you help me clear away from of these pool floaties please? I need someone to put them in the equipment shed next to the changing rooms. That would be wonderful if you could." The teacher smiled so innocently, letting the water trickle down her body before the young man.

The shed was a perfect place~ Barely anyone went there and it was great for keeping sound from leaking anywhere. She would jump him there... Then she would finally get a good meal. She was getting excited just thinking about it~!
 
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