This choice: Allison can't bring herself to leave after Mrs. Jackson's offer. • Go Back...Chapter #27Allison can't bring herself to leave the class. by: pillas   Allison watched as the rest of the students hurriedly rushed passed her to the class exit, most of the male students looking away nervously as they shuffled quickly away while the females just blushed and quickened their pace. Soon the only people left in class were Amy who just smiled and sat patiently in her desk, Allison herself and Bryce if you counted her snoozing balls. The only other occupant being Katherine Jones who was nervously packing up her notes and many books into her book bag as fast as she could. Katherine was a petite shy and nerdy girl much like Amy was before, and was Amy's dedicated study partner. Katherine and Amy were still study partners but Katherine also served as a personal caretaker of sorts for Amy, Katherine didn't mind taking extra notes for her armless friend really and she enjoyed tutoring and discussing homework and the latest sci-fi book with her. While Katherine always rebuffed Amy's daily sexual advances on her shy friend Katherine remained a dedicated friend to the girl who's body was comprised mostly of tits and ass.
Amy was content to stay and entertain Mrs. Jackson any time, and smiled at the thought of having Katherine stay and watch while she blushed like a red tomato at all the lewd acts they would commit. Amy's nipples threatened to tear holes into her shirt and her exposed hybrid horse cunt drooled with lust. Allison flushed from the heavy scent that Amy was unknowingly leaking, Bryce moaned in her sleep and she could feel her balls beginning to churn in preparation to breed. Allison groaned with lust as she noticed that now that Bryce was asleep her control over her erection had relaxed as well, since she could feel her stallion-hood writhing to life in her sheath as it filled with blood. Allison considered waking up Bryce to help control herself but decided to not even worry about and enjoy the feelings. Allison idly rubbed her sheath as she glanced over the almost empty classroom.
Mrs. Jackson had begun to do a striptease to entice Amy and herself, her six hands working in tandem to create and almost hypnotizing finger dance as she waved them sensually in the air before her. Mrs. Jackson weaved an intricate story with her hands as they worked the clothes off her body, each finger tipped with a deadly claw as she used each digit to caress and worship her own flesh, pricking and tweaking at vital points as they crawled their way across every curve and contour. The pale flesh cascaded dangerously against the hard chitin that oozed down her arms and legs like liquid latex, her finger tips clacking against it's outer shell like the sounds of stiletto heels dancing upon a stage, creating a sexual beat to accompany her motions as she practically molted out of her clothes. Allison and Amy and if she could take her eyes off of Mrs. Jackson's performance would see that the shy Katherine herself had also become a willing prisoner trapped in their teachers deadly dance of lust. The sharp pointed ends of her feet slid across the room like she had been skating upon ice, using her ability to glide twist her hips and knees in sharp delicate motions, her ass never ceasing it's harmonious bobbing as the dangerous curve of the spiders abdomen created an metronome which captured every bounce of her audience's gaze. Mrs. Jackson's smokey half lidded gaze bored drills into their very depths when her red eyes with hourglass pupils fixated on them. Her stare alone could fill them with equal amounts lust and fear, a perfect mix enough to make even the most straightest of women or gayest of men bend to her will becoming her obedient and submissive slaves. When the three girls we're well and properly under her spell she struck, All of her hands raised quickly and violently as high as they possibly could, her clawed fingers glinting in the light as the girls flinched and tensed. Mrs. Jackson's arms raised much like a spider about to strike as with the speed of lighting they dived down at their target like spears. Without even a moments hesitation her target had been pierced by thirty clawed fingers all at once, torn asunder and ripped into ribbons as she violently tore it open in six different directions, savoring in the sensations of the warm liquid beneath it's surface coating the armor of her hands.
Amy, Allison, and Katherine were struck with awe at the complete and total destruction of their teachers red silk panties, using all of her hands to molest and utterly eviscerate the offending fabric with the ease of knives through butter. When the moist fabric had been reduced to mere strips of string and cloth, each of her hand held a former piece of her lingerie and held them up like offerings. Mrs. Jackson sashayed towards them, enjoying the looks of fear and lust that bubbled within their eyeballs. With her upper left hand she brought the ripped piece of her panties to her face and rubbed it along her chin a moment before she curled it around her inhumanely long red tongue and slurping it sensually into her mouth, savoring the flavor of her own watering pussy. She chewed on it with the razor sharp teeth as they ripped it into even more strands of microscopic bits. Katherine just gulped heavily in a bit of fear and more than enough arousal as she watched her teacher eat the scraps of her own underwear, Mrs. Jackson suddenly locked eyes with her and smiled dangerously. Her lower hands inched towards Katherine's frozen face gracefully.
"Would you like some?" Mrs. Jackson inquired with an intense gaze and voice that could make a phone sex operator quit her job in shame. Katherine just stared anxiously at the offered scrap of lingerie with a mix of unease and nervousness. Mrs. Jackson just chuckled haughtily as she chewed and swallowed the fabric from her upper right hand, leaving them free to cup and fondle her own large breasts.
"I make it myself you know, I'm a fashion designer and seamstress on the side you know? I don't discuss it in class but I've been using my own silk for years to create my own brand of clothing and specialty clothes. I bet you didn't even know that the skirt you're wearing was designed by me and is made using my very own silk." Mrs Jackson explained as she studied Katherine and continued.
"I can tell when someone is wearing my clothes, I can smell special scent in my silk and seeing people wearing products of my sex is one of my biggest turn-ons And the best part is that my saliva can break it down and make it edible to me" Mrs. Jackson explained as she took the two pieces from her lower hands and stuffed them into her plump red lips and chewed them into pulp before swallowing. She turned sharply towards Allison who was still frozen with lust and fear and barely even saw her lower pair of hands move as they ripped the skirt directly from her waist, ripping it with her claws to remove it flawlessly from Allison's body without even disturbing Bryce in the slightest. With her middle pair of arms she quickly digest the remaining scraps of her underwear and used all of her free hands to grab a an edge of Allison's former skirt. Ripping it in six different directions at once before balling them up in each hand.
"The best thing about my saliva however is...." Mrs. Jackson grinned before she snapped her face forward and immediately captured Katherine's face in her own, mashing her ruby blood lips against hers in a passionate lip lock, as Mrs. Jackson aggressively probed her lips with her long tongue. When Katherine's will broke against the kiss a deluge of sticky hot saliva poured into her mouth and quickly mixed with her own. The liquid brought an intense hot coolness to her mouth as it replaced her own, like she had just taken a bite of the biggest mint chocolate bar. When Mrs. Jackson felt that Katherine's mouth properly filled she lightly grazed the tips of her teeth against her students lips, drawing a bit of blood and mixing it with a bit of her venom. Pulling away her lips and quickly slipping the wadded up ball of a piece of Allison's horse spunk soaked skirt into Katherine's throbbing mouth. Gingerly placing her fingertips upon the girls lips and silently demanding that she eat. Katherine did so without a moments hesitation as the flood of her teachers saliva broke down the skirt into it's base form into silk again and eagerly swallowing it, when she had barely finished gulping the first piece down she was introduced to another and another until she had swallowed the entirety of Allison's skirt, a sight which left Allison herself with a full throbbing erection, causing Bryce to mumble and moan in her sleep.
Katherine was now and fully hypnotized by her teacher, while Amy panted from behind her prodigious bosom. The tiny drop of venom she had released into her students bloodstream could already be showing it's effects. The shy girls breasts had begun to bloat against her small frame as they swelled from within with the side effects of her venom. She was always fascinated how it worked on people. In men it would cause their balls and penis to swell and temporarily replace their semen with silk. When used on women however it caused their breasts and ass to swell temporarily making them able to lactate silk and even ejaculate l like she did, immensely valuable for her when her own reserves were dry and she ever got in large dress orders. The employees at her shop always eager to become obedient little silk cows.
Allison was in awe at the dramatic effect her merger had caused in her teacher. The creature before her was intensely erotic and sexual on every level, and was heavily predatorial to suit her needs. The effect it had on her was noticeable and no small amount of fear she had could stem the flow of intense raw lust her teacher had caused in her loins. With but a look she could dominate anyone she pleased and Katherine was her latest victim it seemed. Allison could feel herself growing more erect and wondered if she should stay and watch or leave.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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