Salem Academy, A Hentai Adventure (closed)

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"One more minute," Amber announced from the front of the classroom. It was her first day teaching at Salem Academy, a prestigious private school in northeast Massachusetts. She was lucky to get the job, having lost her previous public school position due to budget cuts in Boston a month before this opening -- tragic, really, the previous teacher's sudden death had shocked the small community to its core.

Now in the final minutes of her last class for the day, Amber had assigned this group of students the same activity she had the five prior classes; a simple questionnaire to help her get to know her students. Who their parents were, their interests, who they wanted to be when they grew up, and so on. Just a simple, friendly icebreaker so they can feel less like strangers when school resumes on Monday. So far she had been very pleased with the crop of students she was assigned. All seniors and in the honors program, they didn't strike her as trouble (which would be a pleasant change of pace after her struggles teaching public city kids).

"Alright pencils down," she smiled to the class. "Thanks for completing my little questionnaire. We have a few minutes before the bell. Would anyone like to share your answers? Or have any questions for me?"
 
Yukihira heard the one minute mark and had been done long before it. He listned to his headphones slumped over his desk. A nerd in some reguards he held top grades and got his assignments in on time. Short black hair and brown eyes, he stood six foot tall even and did not engage any of the sports in school. He was allowed to listen to headphones in class as long as he didn't bother the other students. In honesty he should be taking college level classes, but due to his family he was forced to do this like every one else was. When the new teacher said time was up, he sat bolt upright and gathered his papers and turned them in and was out the door before she even finished asking if anyone wanted to share. He did not, and bolted for the door as quickly as he could. No one batted a eye though, he had been like this since day one. More then a few rumors spread about him because of it too. That he was the cause of the last teacher's death, some black magic or some crap. But he didn't care, and there was no proof magic was even real much less used as a weapon.

Sylvia watched with a shake of her head and like Yukihira dropped her paper into the basket on Miss Amber's desk and waved on her way out. Short blonde hair, blue eyes and a bust almost as big if not bigger then miss Amber's own. She was 5'5" and shorter then most in the class. She wasn't part of any major groups in school and if asked, no one really knows much about her, she often helps out at the Nurses office or so the Nurse says, but no one can ever remember seeing her there helping out. But the Nurse claims she helps out often and is there almost all the time, by now people just seem to have accepted this as fact and have stopped asking about it.

N.E.D.(Ned) or Nicholas Edward Dravis, dropped his paper into the basket next. At almost seven foot tall he was the largest of the class by far and said very little. The other striking thing about NED is one of his eyes is brown, the other is blue. One might think he would be part of the football team, but he was not into any of the large sports groups at the school. Though he is well known for his skill in mixed martial arts no one at the school seems to try to force him into anything. A man of few words he is also well known around school for being the strong silent type, yet rumors of him being a ladies man have people always question out of ear shot just what type of man he really is.

Allen Parker, the closest thing to a trouble maker the class had. Ask anyone about the red head and they would all give you the same answer. "That kid is on something!" Almost always late, almost always jittery and always popping something at some point during the day or even in the middle of class. But the 100s of drug screens come back clean. No one knows why it is he is taking, but other then his odd behavor, his grades are good enough to get him through the year.

In the end none of the students in her class seemed to offer up any of their answers to the rest of the class and almost as if they were machines and not people they walked up and dropped off the little test that Miss Amber gave them. A far cry from the class she had before this.
 
"No one?" Amber asked again from the front of the classroom, but it appeared Seventh Period was a class full of extreme introverts. And before she could probe further the last bell sounded the end of the school day.

"Okay, well, I suppose have a nice weekend and I'll see you all on Monday!" she smiled cheerfully as the students silently filed out of the classroom.

"That's an odd bunch," she mused to herself after they all left and began straightening things. The questionnaires she'd save for later, but for now just straightened the room. The last class was the one that she couldn't shake her mind from... the quiet Asian kid with the headphones, the pretty blonde girl who at least offered her a wave goodbye (which was far more than any of her classmates did to acknowledge their new teacher), the tall jock, and the jittery ginger that had trouble written all over him.

They probably were just excited for the weekend and didn't want to risk having to stay even a half minute late because someone was talking when the last bell went off, she told herself. Hopefully they'd open up on Monday.

In the future it may dawn on Amber that there was more amiss with this classroom than quiet students, but on her first day the little details went unnoticed. Things like the raven that perched outside the window and never took its tiny black eyes off the teacher. Or the barely noticeable hum that persisted -- just white noise to be lost in a busy classroom to most, but could be downright deafening to those attuned to it. Or even the reality that the slight scent of brimstone that tickled at her nose in fact was not drifting over from the science class next door.

Little mysteries that escaped her attention on her first day, but in time may very well consume her.
 
New teacher meant she was not claimed by anyone in the school just yet. And few wanted to be the first to make a move. Yukihira would fallow his wait and see way of things. Making plans and ready to jump into it if he had to. But would not go out of his way to do so.

Ned wanted her, but knew better then to cross someone who made a claim already. His skills with his fists were a match for anyone, but still, magic could be just if not more powerful. So he waited to see who made a claim for the new teacher, and then beat their face in to take her for his own, or at least that was his plan.

Sylvia as normal was no where to be seen, but rumors of who she slept with, who she fucked in the bathroom and how she had taken control of things at home were always floating around. In reality she was far below the school grounds planning and getting ready for the week to come. She knew this Amber woman was a wild card and she could use it to turn the tide in her favor if she played things out right. Potions and spells were being made and her plans were being laid out for almost anything that could happen.

Allen did his normal, got high over the weekend and came into the class on monday looking like he was about ready to kick the bucket right there in class. The School Nurse even caught him and drew blood for yet another blood screening. She would find nothing, but that didn't stop the young man from acting as if he was drunk and high and looking like he was on death's door step.

Monday morning came about, and the class went on as normal, but students would glance at their teacher and the others when no one else was looking. planning, casting and counting magic spells that flew around the room like invisible paper air plains.

But it was a spell from outside the class room that caught the class by storm as a shadowy figure entered the room and had all eyes on the beautiful teacher. The black shadow with it's white bottomless eyes stood over the teacher and look down at her. If it wasn't for the being not being some flat shadow no one would have seen the huge cock it had, but this was not some cartoon or anime, and the huge cock had everyone watching as it stepped up behind the Teacher. Only those with strong magical links could see it, but that didn't stop people, like miss Amber from feeling it, feeling the tip of the black ghostly cock press up against her ass. But unless she had some powerful link to magic she would not be able to see it, and only be able to feel it whenever she had her back to the chalkboard.
 
Lily sat in the fourth row of Miss Amber's World History class with her attention split between the lesson and trying to stay awake. Not that the new teacher's lesson was broing, but she had suffered another of her little... episodes the night before. A blackout. Last thing she could remember was laying on her bed watching Netflix on an iPad, and the next thing she knows she's waking up completely nude; her clothes gone, the sheets of her bed undisturbed and the window hanging open. Her brow matted from dried sweat and thoroughly exhausted, though she had no idea why.

Miss Amber was saying something about ancient Rome, but Lily was having trouble focusing. She propped her sleepy head up on her elbow and glanced about the room. A few seats were empty, missing students was practically the norm, but Molly was there... and had an odd grin plastered on her face. Lily turned her head to track the other girl's gaze and see what it was that had her looking so mischievous, but there was nothing there. She glanced back and watched Molly's eyes move, as if tracking movement, but again saw nothing there.

"So it was in April of 753 B.C...," Miss Amber continued from the front of the classroom. "That Julius Caesar..." the teacher paused in thought, a chill dancing down her spine and goose pimples puckering across the back of her neck. "Is a window open?" she asked and was oddly answered with giggles and knowing laughter.

For just an instant Lily thought she saw a flash. Not a flash of light, but of darkness. A shadowy shape looming over her teacher with... well, with a massive cock angled for her teacher. And then in another flash, the phantom was gone.

"Now, as for Brutus, he~~~" Miss Amber practically yelped at the sudden poke of something hard against her skirt. She glanced behind her, baffled by whatever hit her. Had she been facing the blackboard she would assume it was a comedian in the classroom, but she was facing them. Then she felt a jet of cool breath caress her neck in a rhythmic pant, but again nothing was there.

Confused, she turned back to the students. "Okay, what's going on," she asked with nervous laughter. Which one of you is messing with me."
 
The shadow continued to assault Miss Amber. It's large cock poking at her, trying to find her tight ass. The class watched, but no one made a move and none in the class were controlling the demon shadow. They laughed and others like Yukihira watched silently. Knowing whoever was behind this was very powerful. All the magic he knew he needed to be able to see his target, this monster walked in through the door from some where else.

Ned watched with a careful eye as well, not strong in magic, but aware of it none the less. He watched the shadow, ready to strike if need be, but not wishing to give away anything just yet.

Sylvia seemed disinterested with it all together and went back to looking out the window. But keep a eye on the shadow in case it attacked more then just the teacher.

But all this was interrupted when the door to the class opened and Allen walked through, late as always. The shadow turned to look at him and he stopped to look at the shadow. He tilted his head shrugged and walked to his seat, where he slumped into his seat and almost fell asleep on the spot.

At this point though the shadow seemed to take note that more then a few people could see it. It seemed to think for a moment before it rubbed the head of it's cock against Miss Ambers ass, the only sign it had been there now a damp spot on the teacher's skirt where it's pre cum head had touched before it vanished into the wall behind the chalkboard like a ghost.

Even if the class wanted to no one had the answers and no one knew just who had sent that demon shadow. But this put Yukihira, Ned and Sylvia on edge a bit. Allen, he didn't care or didn't know just what he saw in his haze or what others thought was a drugged haze as he seemed to be falling asleep in his chair.
 
The only thing more baffling to Amber than the phantom rod poking at the back of her skirt was the class' reaction! Varying degrees of giggles and complete silence when she called for an answer left the new teacher equal parts confused and frustrated.

After Allen made his quiet arrival and took his seat, she felt one last blunt caress against her plump bum and when she reached back to swat the intrusion, all she got for her efforts was a some slick oil or something against her fingertips.

"Okay, seriously -- what's going on here. Who's doing this?" she asked the class in a more stern tone.
 
Allen looked up with a hazey look on his face and looked around the class once then looked right at Miss Amber's breasts before he spoke. His eyes were piecing, more so then normal as if he was undressing her large breasts with his eyes. His hands flexed once as if making a grabbing motion but all he got was air.

"No idea who it belongs to.... But it was a shadow rape beast... It was trying to fuck you teach..." He said and then slumped back into his seat and fell asleep on the spot. This was nothing new to the class. Allen didn't have bad grades after all. And would always give the right answer when he was asked a question. But while most of the class laughed and brushed it off, some of the others took this to heart and Sylvia even wrote down a note about it when no one was looking. Ned simply sat and listened and would seek someone who knew more about this. Yukihira glanced at Allen before return to his book for class and waited. Though the whole class waited for their new teacher's reply, how would she handle such a claim since she seemed to have no magical powers at all.
 
Amber's face creased. It was one thing to be so glib but another thing to brush off your teacher by immediately falling asleep afterwards. She walked to Allen's desk and tapped him on the head to awake him.

"On your feet, Allen," she said with a beckoning gesture of her finger as she backed towards the classroom door. "I'd like you to explain this to me and the principal."

She held the door open for him. "Read chapter 12 while I'm out," she told the rest of the class.
 
Allen looked up at Miss Amber and for the first few moment thought she was joking, but when she waited for him at the door he sighed to himself and slumped before finally getting up and slowly walking to the door. As the left Miss Amber could hear a giggle from the class, the stain on her ass from the demon shadow still there as she left.

Allen moved slowly through the empty halls and looked half asleep and even yawned a few times. His going to visit the principal was nothing new to him, and he really didn't care. His grades were not bad, not good either, but enough to keep him from being kicked out and ever now and then he would ace his test. Still his drug screenings always came back with nothing, and this would be the same. They would go, yell at him and tell him to stop doing drugs and move on. Still the demon shadow was something he did not account for. Someone in the school knew some high level magic shit and if anything this annoyed him. He knew of no one off the top of his head that had that type of talent or power. Still for the moment it was best to continue to play his role the way he had been.
 
Amber didn't bother saying anything to the student as she led him through the school's hallways. It was pretty clear he didn't have anything productive to say to her anyway... hopefully the principal would have better luck loosening his lips.

The principal's door was open, so Amber rapped her knuckles twice on the frame before entering with Allen in tow.

"Sorry to bother you, but I could use your help with a disciplinary situation," she said with a creased brow and arms crossed beneath her ample breasts. "During my lesson someone was somehow poking me in my backside," she told the principal with a scowl. "Don't know how; never caught them or saw it... but Allen here seems to know something about it he won't say. When I asked him, he was very glib and said it was a 'shadow rape demon'." She sighed from the insulting explanation.

"I was hoping you might help get some honesty out of him."
 
The chair turned around and for but a moment Miss Amber thought she could see a shadowy outline of a monster as the chair turned and faced her from behind her deck. But like a ghost on halloween it was gone before she even knew what she saw.

"Ah Miss Amber ..." The principal greeted her as the older woman smiled up at the much younger woman. Though if asked no one knew just how old Miss Angela Goodfreed was. But one would not guess her true age. But the full shoulder length white hair and a bust bigger and firmer then Miss Amber's own, one might think she dyed her hair white to make her look older. The old Woman sighed as she looked at Allen.

"That is what? The 10th time this month Allen?" She opened a drawer on the large wooden desk and pulled out a sheet of paper looked it over and signed it before handing it towards Miss. Amber.

"Take this to the School Nurse and she will put Allen through another drug screening...." The way the Angela said this made it sound as if this was a common occurrence. Hell she seemed to have the paper work all filled out other then signing her name at the bottom.

"And for the last time Allen, I don't know what your on, but do stop taking it... I don't want to have to expel you..." She said and waved both of them towards the door. But Miss Amber would take note as the chair turned back around the shadowy outline around the older woman for but a moment before she could no longer see the woman from behind the large leather chair.
 
Amber did a hazy double-take before offering a polite, "yes, ma'am" and exiting the room with Allen.

"Don't think I have anything to tell you you haven't already heard," she told the student as they walked the hall towards the nurse's station. "But, really, if you're on something harder than pot, get the help you need to get off it. That stuff'll kill you."

She paused at the door to the Nurse's station before knocking. "Hi," she smiled to the school nurse. "Don't think we've met. I'm Amber White... the new Senior World History teacher." She then turned and gestured to her company. "I think you already know Allen."
 
Amber wound not have known as she greeted the woman in the chair behind the small white desk, with two small drawer on the left side of it. But Allen saw much more clearly even if Amber would think he was half asleep. The woman behind the desk might look like the School Nurse, but she was not, she wasn't even human in fact. And before Miss Amber could shake the thing's hand Allen pushed her back, and in doing so got a nice feel of her right breast as he pushed her back knocking her to the floor and bringing his free hand up as he said something so fast that Amber wouldn't know he said anything other then a mumble. The illusion of the nurse disappeared and when Amber looked up she could clearly see a dark being, human in shame, but seemed like it was on fire with black flames and small tentacles stick out all over it's body. It had a black face other then a huge mouth filled with rows of sharp teeth and when it opened said mouth half the head seemed to open up like it was some horror movie.

"Stay back..." Allen said, and if his new teacher would have looked at him she would have seen he was far different then the drugged look he normally had. But he didn't have time to get into details. Another string of words and the monster behind the desk howled in pain as a gaping hole was blown through it's chest. The monster looked down with it's eyeless head at the hole and seemed more pissed off then hurt in the end. But a moment later a fist slammed into the side of it's head and sent it reeling into the wall off to Amber's right. Ned stood with his fist at the impact point of the monster, smoke hissed off his fist as if it was hot or something. The tall male looked at Allen and looked down at his teacher.

The monster however was now very angry and let out a ear piecing roar, one thankfully that Amber could not hear but seemed to stun both Allen and Ned well enough as both feel to their knees. holding their heads. The monster wobbled back, the hole in it's chest not going away, but the dented head that Ned dealt to it slowly forming back into the shape it was before.

But before the Monster could do anything else a ball of yellow white light hit it and seemed to suck it inside the orb. The monster backed on the inside like glass but the orb slowly shrank down and disappeared.

"Men.... Thinking the only way to kill something is with brute force..." Sylvia stood in the doorway with a open hand pointed at where the Monster could be and a naked school nurse covered in some type of slime at her feet.

"So what do we do about her?" She asked and pointed down to Amber. Sylvia looked different then she does in class, wearing something out of Cosplay from a anime convention or something. Both Ned and Allen looked up at her and shrugged.

"We can't do anything that would have any more questions asked though.... We still don't know who killed Mr. Hanner.... Till then we have to keep things quite...." Allen said, again, not his normal self, in tone or how he held himself at the moment. Ned just shrugged and moved to the door to make sure Miss Amber would run away, not yet anyway. Sylvia throw her hands up and sighed before she walked over to couch down in front of Miss Amber, not caring she was giving the woman a clear view of her perfected shaved pussy in her sexy sorceress outfit.

"You do have some say in this... So tell me Miss White.... What did you see here?" She asked, her eyes glowing a soft green as magic would try to help the woman explain hat just happened. As Miss White would recall what just happened Sylvia would do her best to cover it up with magic in some way to hide the fact that she had just seen a shadow monster get banished back to the dark realm. The only way this would not work is if Amber had enough Will power or had magic protection, two thing Sylvia didn't think she had, but it would all depend on how the woman retold the tail of what just happened here in the Nurse's office.
 
The color drained from Amber's face. Her eyes were wide, mouth hung loose and her lungs trying to grasp enough breath in their shallow pants to give voice to a scream, but all she could manage was a petrified mumbling as she watched in stunned silence. Some kind of monster... tentacles on its back... a maw of needle-like teeth lining an unhinged jaw... flashes of light... and one of her students wearing a flashy costume that left her genitals exposed.

"You do have some say in this... So tell me Miss White.... What did you see here?"

The young teacher was about to let loose with a torrent of hysterical nonsense when her student's eyes flashed green. Her body numbed, muscles going slack and a fog drifts over her mind. "Principal Goodfreed asked me to escort Allen to see the nurse..." Amber began and looked across the office. Allen, Ned and Sylvia were there (and all properly dressed in their school uniforms as far as she knew). "Perhaps we missed her... did either of you see the nurse on your way in?" she asked, oblivious to the naked woman huddled in a pool of slime six feet before her.

Amber shook her head; the slumber slowly releasing. "And what are the two of you doing here... Sylvia. Ned. You can't just leave class without a pass," she chided gently.
 
Sylvia sighed and her eyes returned to normal. But when asked what she was doing outside of class her eyes flashed white for a moment and froze the teacher in time.

'I'll wake her at the end of the school day... In the mean time... Ned, Take the Nurse home and make sure she is ok.... Allen... Do you have any idea what's going on? Between the shadow rape beast that almost got Miss White here... Someone is playing a very ulgy game.... No one I know of has claimed Miss White..." She looked down at the frozen teacher.

"Not a clue.. But for now, we play it as if nothing happened, I'll take care of the blood work after I clean this place up and head home..." Allen then set to work about fixing the wall where Ned had sent the demon flying. Ned, not caring the naked Nurse was dripping with slime simply did as was told and walked out with the beautiful Nurse slung over his shoulder.

"let me help Allen... Thankfully Miss White only had our class today...." Sylvia said. The two cleaned up and Allen returned to his hazey look before he opened the door and went about the rest of his day. He had drawn a vile of blood for the nurse and left it in the normal spot and she would take it from there. Sylvia cleaned up and went to a special file cabinet she kept locked with magic in the corner and looked through some of the files there while she waited. After the day ended she moved over to Miss White and adjusted her like a doll so she was looking up at her when she undid the spell.

"Oh Silly Miss White! It's the end of the day.

"Ned and Allen were making sure the blood work was taken care of before heading home..." Sylvia said. She looked around and thought for a moment before she looked back down at the Teacher sitting on the floor her eyes glowed pink.

"Hey Miss white... Do you find me attractive?" Sylvia asked. The spell she cast would force Miss White to answer in truth. Sylvia couldn't help but want to play with Miss White, and she would get no better chance then now. But her Answer would play a big role on if she got to or not. Forcing someone into anything with magic was always harder then simply nudging them towards something they already wanted, but could not or would not normally do.
 
"Oh Silly Miss White! It's the end of the day."

Amber shook her head and glanced towards the clock on the wall. "It is... but..." Where had the time gone?? She checked her own watch as well and felt dumbfounded by the time she had lost. And what in Heaven's name was she doing on the floor?? Amber was about to sit up and ask Sylvia those same questions when her student's eyes glowed once more and locked her in place.

"Hey Miss white... Do you find me attractive?"

"Yes," Amber answered with empty eyes and a hypnotic, monotone voice.
 
Sylvia saw the blank eyes and monotone voice kick in. It would be hard for her to get the teacher into bed. But she had her ways. Sylvia helped the stunned teacher to her feet and with her eyes still glowing pink she asked.

"Do you have any sexual fantasies about women Miss White?" Sylvia asked. Her power would force the teacher to answer with truth, and if she said syes, she could use that fantasy to have some fun time with her, let her Teacher enjoy a fantasy while also being able to enjoy her Teacher.


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The school was quiet as Yukihira sat on the roof of the building. Getting the key to the roof took some doing, but he enjoyed staying past the last bell up on top of the school where no one could bother him and listen to his music for a while. He felt the shift in the magic current and knew today that he was not alone. But from the change and feeling he knew it was nothing out of the normal, probably Sylvia getting it on with someone. She liked to enjoy the School Nurse from what he could tell.

That shadow did bother him though. Who could it be, who had that kind of powerful magic at their demand? As he listened to his music he listened to the sound of the magic currents passing through the area as well.
 
"Do you have any sexual fantasies about women Miss White?"

"Yes," the teacher answered again; brain off but mouth on. After a beat she felt compelled to continue in her lifeless, hypnotic monotone. "At my last school there was a clique of students I would fantasize about when I masturbated. Seniors... popular girls. I dreamed that they found a website that still had my old videos. They used them to blackmail me... made me perform sexually. For them. For their friends. For their fathers. In groups. I would do any perverted act for them. They owned my body. In the dreams."
 
This caught Sylvia off guard. She did not think much about it and had even done some limited search info on Miss White over the weekend. But this lapse in mental concentration caused the spell to break. Sylvia shook her head knowing her spell was broken. She looked at the Teacher as she regained her senses and smiled at her. Sylvia thought a good moment while the woman came back from her spell, she wanted to play with Miss White, but this news could prove far more useful if true. And knew too much more magic would cause questions in Miss white and her many black outs of memory. She simply sighed and would have to do some more background checks.

"Well it's getting late Miss White, we should probably head home.." Sylvia said and helped the woman up, dusted her skirt off and smiled before walking to the door. She turned back and smiled a almost evil smile, like she knew something, waved and then headed off down the hall and towards the exit. Leaving the Teacher to think about the events that took place today.
 
"Well it's getting late Miss White, we should probably head home."

"It's late and I should probably head home," Amber mumbled. As the cobwebs cleared from her mind she caught Sylvia's smile and wave before the student disappeared. At a loss for words, and completely confused over what happened to the last couple hours, Amber simply shook her head and returned to her classroom to fetch her things before heading home.

All the way home the teacher's mind drifted in a haze of memories... Sylvia for certain, but also couldn't shake stray thoughts of her previous students. The ones who still caused her cheeks to blush and nipples pucker at the thought of. What brought those old thoughts back?

In all it was another bizarre day at the Academy, and the best way to deal with a day like that was a nice soak in a warm bath.

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It was just another bizarre day at Salem Academy for Lily (which is to say it was a perfectly normal Monday). She and the rest of the class gave Miss White the 15 minutes required to return to class, and after she didn't return they all packed their bags and left; most of them calling it a day and leaving campus, but Lily decided to be more practical with her gift of time.

The school's gym was always open a few hours after classes ended in case a student wanted to get a workout or swim in, and Lily figured a good sweat was just what she needed.
 
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As Miss White took her bath a chill ran through the room. And a ghostly version of Sylvia walked into the bathroom and stood next to the tube, just this version of the young woman was naked, and had a cock that looked like it could split her in two.

"Good evening teach..." The ghostly woman said, her eyes black as night and semi transparent. She stood there stroking her cock next to the bathtub. both hands running up and down the shaft long enough she could suck herself off if she wanted to.

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Sylvia sat at home locked in her room as normal, reading over the dusty old books she had checked out from the school's library and poured over them in hopes of finding out just what the shadowy demon thing was. All the while having her mother under one of her spells checking into Miss White's background and the Adult video she had talked about. There would be something out there, and she needed to know. A chill ran down her back though and she looked out the window with a worried look. But she had to find out more before the next day.

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Ned had taken the school nurse home, and got the women cleaned up, but couldn't help but take a sample of the woman as he enjoyed eating her sweet pussy while she slept from whatever spell she was under.

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Allen was listening to music and drifting off to sleep on a lazy monday night. Nothing he could do for the moment and nothing he wanted to start before he knew more about the players in the game. Sylvia and Ned were not behind the shadow, and neither was Yukihira, he didn't have the skills for it. No, someone else was behind this, and till he knew who or what, he waited, and acted the fool.

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The School's Gym Teacher. Miss Yamamora was stripping as Lilly walked into the woman's locker area. The older woman was beautiful for being in her 60s. She still hand a young tender looking body, but enough muscle that she was still more then sexy for her age. She had a shaved pussy and both men and women lusted after her. She didn't seem to mind too much and as she turned around about to put on her swimsuit she saw Lilly and stopped, not bothering to even attempt to cover herself, with a bust that was larger even the new Miss White, her breasts were just slightly showing the signs of her age. Uncommon red eyes and what most people thought was dyed blonde hair the woman was a true MILF.

"Hello Lilly, What are you doing here so late?" The older woman asked, not bothering to cover up or even dress till she had her answer from the far younger woman.
 
Amber relaxed in the tub and enjoyed the warm caress of the water as it rose higher and higher enveloping her body. She closed her eyes, shutting herself off from the rest of the world until she felt the water level reach its capacity and used her foot to blindly turn the flow off.

Nice... peaceful... serene, until....


"Good evening teach..."

Amber sat up with a start. Looming over her next to the tub was Sylvia... only definitely not. She was ethereal, the ends of her hair lifting from some unknown breeze and sporting the largest cock Amber had ever seen! A dream? Hallucination? She didn't know what, but it all felt somehow real.

Amber's arms crossed over her abundant chest, legs crossed and screamed as loud as she could, but her voice came out dim and muted. She tried to scream again, to no avail.

"Who... what.... are you?"

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"Hello Lilly, What are you doing here so late?"

"Hi Ms Yamamora," Lilly smiled as she opened a locker. She was unphased by the much older woman's nakedness, this is a gym locker room afterall... changing and showering is what it's for. She was, however, impressed by how well the woman had aged. Definitely a testament to clean living and exercise.

"Just thought I'd get a workout in. I like it late here... more quiet," she commented while unbuttoning her uniform blouse.
 
Miss Yamamora smiled and walked up behind Lilly. She smiled at the younger woman and helped her strip out of her clothes to change into something to work out. She always seemed different towards Lilly. Almost more like a Mother then a teacher.

"Well Lilly, remember to stretch before you doing anything new or different. We don't want you to pull a muscle or anything..." The older woman said. She sat down on the bench between the rows of Lockers and watched Lilly. She licked her lips at the sight of the younger woman's body when she wasn't looking. She watched Lilly's every movement as she sat naked and talked to her.

"And how many times must I tell you to be careful coming here alone... The boy's locker room is right next door and with a body like yours, I could see them trying to sneak in here and take a peak..." She sounded like a mother scolded her daughter as she was just trying to be protective of them.

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The ghostly Sylvia looked down at Miss white and smiled before her appearance changed to that of one of the students from her past, still with a scary big cock, but looking like a ghostly Sarah.

"Who do you think silly?" The ghostly girl giggled at her, still stroking the hugely transparent cock.
 
Lilly was a little weirded out by the older woman helping her out of her uniform jacket and blouse, but let it pass.

"And how many times must I tell you to be careful coming here alone... The boy's locker room is right next door and with a body like yours, I could see them trying to sneak in here and take a peak..."

"You worry too much, Miss Yamamora," Lilly laughed as she pushed her skirt to the locker room's floor. "If any of the boys were brave enough to risk it, you'd have caught them peeping on you long before now. They talk, you know. You're quite popular."

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Amber shook her head in hopes that it would somehow dispel this illusion of Sarah hovering over her, but it was a futile attempt. She was still there... giant ghostly cock and all.

"Who do you think silly?"

"You're not Sarah," the teacher said and stood from the tub; her hand reaching out to snatch a towel to wrap around her dripping body. "And you're not Sylvia." She stepped out of the tub, but the apparition blocked the exit. She wasn't sure if it was real or not, but there was one way to find out -- by trying to push past her and rush to safety!
 
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