by Allen, N. L.
Norm had already agreed for the lab to be clear, which felt like a slight abuse of Professor Simmons' trust, but the sweet buzz of adrenaline had wiped the guilt from his mind. He was so close to his revenge he could taste, it, along with a weird copper tang in the back of his throat. He swallowed an allergy tablet dry and tried to breath slow.
Once the pair were in the lab, he stood behind the door, turning the hat's power up to full. Shawnee turned Buck so his back was to the door, allowing Norm to slip inside. He slid down under the Professor's desk, watching as Shawnee went to lock the door.
“This is wrong,” Buck grinned, tearing off his shirt to reveal his gym-ripped chest.
Norm clamped a hand over his mouth, trying not to laugh. Shawnee ran her hands up over Buck's smooth skin, tweaking his nipples soft, then hard.
“Ah!” he said, “Hurts!”
“You like pain?” she said, licking at the reddened flesh.
“Mmm, I like it when you do that after.”
“Take down your trousers,” she recited.
He did, his cock springing free, already mostly erect. She stroked at it, making him tilt his hips towards her.
Remaining clothed, she revealed the strap-on which she'd been hiding. Buck's eyes grew wide.
“What's that for?”
She pulled it on, her fake cock brushing against his. “Turn around,” she replied, eyes glassy.
“I don't know about that, babe. I mean, what if someone sees?”
Norm couldn't turn up the power any more. All he could do was cross his fingers. He'd only told Shawnee to use the dildo on Buck. It seemed like he was less susceptible to the hat's effects.
Luckily, Shawnee had an influence on him. She pulled down her top, revealing her prefect breasts, which he was all too happy to play with.
“Turn around,” she said after he'd sucked on them for a while.
Buck looked over at the door, then back at her. He was obviously conflicted, but his cock was still rock hard.
“Just...okay. Just a little. But then I get what I want.”
As soon as his buttocks faced her, Shawnee spat on the tip of the strap-on, pushing forwards to penetrate her boyfriend's rear. He winced, struggling against the desks as she bent him over, gaining purchase on his hips.
“Fuck, babe...it's...ah! It's kind of okay...just go easy.”
She obliged, reaching around to tug at his prick as she held on with her other hand, pushing the dildo as far as it would go.
“Ah yeah,” Buck groaned as she stayed inside him, “Keep doing that.”
She jacked his thick cock until a thick rope of pearly white cum jetted out, splashing over her fist. Then she began to fuck his ass, smearing cum back onto the dildo as lubrication. Steadily, she broke him in, fucking hard enough to rattle the desk legs.
Norm couldn't believe his eyes. She was loving it, and Buck was taking it! His cock pulsed unbearably as Buck began to pant and sweat. Shawnee was bucking so hard that the desk began to give way.
Buck panicked, reaching back to grab at her. “Babe, that's enough!”
Norm agreed. He turned the power down enough to keep Shawnee under the hat's influence. Steadily, Buck went back to normal, and cried out as he realised what was happening. Squelching free from the wet plastic cock in his ass, he went stumbling across the room, trying to dress as he ran.
Norm felt the ground shake as he thudded past, slamming into the lab's doors. He'd forgotten they were locked, evidently, as Norm peeked out to see him running at them shoulder-first, trying to barge his way out. After a few tries, he succeeded, splintering the flimsy wood as he escaped.
Finally, Norm could laugh. Fucked in the ass by how own girlfriend. Buck wasn't going to recover from that in a hurry.
Wiping his streaming eyes, he checked his watch. Lunch would be over soon. He needed to clear this mess up. Making sure the hat was still active, he told Shawnee to ditch the dildo and get dressed. He had no more use for the strap-on, so he got her to throw it in the trash before leaving. Once she was gone, he turned his phone off and went after her. It was time for the final phase. His ultimate revenge.
She was standing by her locker, looking around as if she'd lost something.
“Hey, Shawnee!”
“Oh, hey Norm,” she said.
Fascinating. It seemed like she had no recollection of what she'd just done. That would make her eventual confrontation with Buck interesting. And it meant that his hat would work as planned. It would unlock her potential, her secret urges. Norm found himself staring as his own urges bubbled in his mind.
“Did you want something?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah. Science fair. We need to put something together to prove the theories we were discussing. I've got a free period if you want to go work on it?”
She looked blank. “Uh-huh. Right. You can do that on your own, can't you? I have to find Buck, we've got to have lunch.”
The bell rang, signalling the return of classes. Norm looked up at it and grinned. “Back to work, I'm afraid.”
Shawnee's brow furrowed. “I could've sworn...oh well. Looks like I'm all yours.”
Norm's smile grew as wide as it could.
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“Norm, this is a supply closet.”
“I know. Just, please, go inside. I'll explain in a moment.”
Shawnee hesitated as he pushed softly at her arm, trying to get her to go in before anyone saw them. He didn't want to activate the hat. Not yet.
With a reluctant sigh, Shawnee went in. Norm moved beside her, pressing himself against the door.
“Shawnee, you and your friends this morning. Do you remember that?”
Even in the dim light of the closet, he could see her face flush. “How do you know?”
“Because it was me.” He took out his phone and turned the hat's power to low.
“What was you? What do you mean?”
He reached out a hand to touch her chest. She let him have a feel before moving his hand away gently.
“Don't do that.”
He turned the power up, then put his hand back on her chest. “You want to let me do it, don't you?”
“I want to let you do it.”
“Just like you wanted to fuck those girls. And like you wanted to suck Buck's dick, even though you don't do that kind of thing normally.”
“Just like the girls. Just like Buck's dick.”
Norm leaned close to her ear. “Because secretly, you just want to fuck.”
“I want to fuck.”
Jubilant, Norm turned the power to high and tucked the phone into his back pocket. This was it. She was his! For now. He needed to make the most of it.
His cock was steely hard as he pulled it free from his trousers. Shawnee stared straight ahead, waiting for his command. His hair stood on end as he spoke.
“Suck my cock.”
Obediently, she bent to take him into her mouth. Norm rocked his hips blissfully as she lashed her tongue around the head of his prick, smoothing her way down until her lip touched his balls.
It's finally happening, he thought as the cheerleader took his oral virginity just as skilfully as she'd done when servicing her boyfriend's massive tool. The joy of revenge only made him more excited, his stiff meat twitching as she worked her magic on him.
Waves of bliss filled his mind as his spunk began to churn, desperate to be released.
“Play with my balls,” he moaned, thrusting harder into her throat as she cupped his sensitive sack. Her nails brushed against him, and the gentle clawing made him lose control.
He felt like he might pass out as the hot spurts of jizz burst from him. He pulled back, and the remaining cum jetted out onto Shawnee's chin. She wiped most of it away at his command, sucking her fingers clean, leaving a small wad of his juice on her lips.
“It's time,”he said, calming himself with a few steady breaths before switching off the hat.
As her eyes met his, a look of stunned disbelief washed over her. Her
eyes swept down to his dripping cock, then to his face. He was beaming.
Dumbstruck, all she could say was “Huh?”
“Wipe your face, Shawnee,” Norm giggled.
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