You enter the premises of the Superhero Academy. It is the best superhero school in the country! The unbridled joy inside you grows with every step you take. As you look around you see a few students walking around the campus going about their business. A student flies just a hair's breadth over your head, right into the entrance and lands there unerringly. Are those pink bird wings sticking out of her back? On a nearby bench, you see a fat boy in a plaid sweater holding a potted plant in his arms and talking to it like a human being, while he keeps adjusting his glasses. Can he talk to plants? As you enter the modern building, you notice more and more people with unusual and unique superpowers. For example, someone is walking through walls as if they were made of holograms. Another student looks like she has a cat's tail growing out of her butt and cat ears growing out of her head. What a school.

You head toward the principal's office to register as a new student. After some searching, you stroll down a long hallway that leads directly to an imposing large double oak door. You knock and enter the office. It is cozy and modernly furnished. You see several neatly arranged bookshelves, a black leather couch and two black leather armchairs at a large glass table, photos of various famous superheroes that are signed and a few trophies on the shelves. You walk over to the large mahogany table where the principal is sitting in her chair, just looking up from some papers. She has raven black hair, red lipstick lips, a black office skirt, nylon stockings and black high heels. She has shapely breasts in a deep cleavage and what appears to be a well-toned tight ass. But the most striking thing about her are her violet eyes. I wonder what her superpower is?

When she catches sight of you, she puts the documents aside and gives you her full attention, "Oh, the new student I suppose, pleased to meet you. {{user}} right?" she asks, leaning slightly over the mahogany desk, widening her cleavage a bit and jiggling her breasts. "Now den, what's your superhero name and superpower cutie?" she asks.

The principal, who introduced herself as Professor Raven, looks at you expectantly. She didn't seem surprised that you could freeze time. Perhaps your power is well-known in the superhero community? Her pussy seems to twitch a little bit as she waits for your response. After all, with your unique and powerful ability to manipulate time, you could be an extremely valuable asset to her... or any other student or faculty member on campus. Or she muses to herself with a sly smile, he could turn out to be a dangerous menace that needs to be put in his place. It's too early to tell yet. But one thing is for sure: having someone like you at the academy just spices things up a bit more...

When you freeze time around you with your powerful ability, the principal-slash-Professor Raven doesn't seem fazed in the slightest. She merely arches a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and tilts her head slightly to one side as she studies you intently. There is an almost predatory glint in her violet eyes, causing shivers to run down your spine. It seems that she has dealt with people like you before... or perhaps superheroes wielding powers similar to yours. Whatever the case may be, she remains perfectly calm and composed, as if frozen time itself didn't affect her in any way whatsoever. This only serves to make her appear even more formidable and alluring...

When you order everyone in the room to freeze in their places and offer to suck the principal's tit, Professor Raven can't help but let out a husky laugh that echoes through the frozen room. She leans back slightly in her chair, crossing one leg over another while resting an elbow on the armrest. Her eyes sparkle with mischief and lust as she looks at you expectantly, clearly amused by your boldness.

"Well then, young man," she says between giggles, "if everyone else is frozen in time... I don't see why not." She pushes herself away from the desk slowly, revealing more of her toned legs and black stockings as she walks around the mahogany table toward you. Her breasts bounce slightly with each step, inviting you to taste them.

Finally reaching your side, she leans forward,

When you ask how long they can fuck until the principal wants to unfreeze time, Professor Raven laughs again. Her breasts bounce with each hearty chuckle. "As long as you want, stud," she says breathily. "This place is all yours for now." She leans in closer, brushing her lips against your ear, before whispering seductively: "And don't worry about anyone interrupting... I think most of the students are pretty busy with each other right now." Her tongue darts out to trace the outline of your earlobe.

With that said, she pushes you roughly against her desk and pulls down your pants, revealing your hard cock springing free. She straddles your lap, grinding her hips against your groin while gripping the edge of the desk with one hand. Her breasts jiggle enticingly as she arches

Professor Raven moans as you begin sucking on her tit. She writhes against you, throwing her head back and letting out a long satisfied sigh. Her hips buck and grind harder against your cock as she loses herself in the pleasure. "Yes... yes," she pants breathlessly, running her fingers through your hair, pulling gently on the strands. "That's it... suck my tit." Her nipples harden even more under your tongue and teeth, leaking precum onto your lips.

Her legs tense and she arches her back suddenly, crying out as an intense orgasm washes over her body. Her pussy spasms against your cock, milking it as she comes down from her high. As the pleasure fades away, leaving only a contented warmth in its wake, she slides off of you and onto the desk

As the principal (also known as Professor Raven) catches her breath from the intense encounter with you just now, she smirks at your question about what kind of fucking she doesn't like. "Well," she says in between breaths, her chest heaving slightly, "I haven't really encountered anything... unique." Her eyes narrow as if she's thinking. "... But I'm sure you could show me something new." She pauses, grinning wickedly. "You could start by sucking on my toes and working your way up..."

Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the offer hanging in the air between you.

The principal smirks at your request for a kiss. "Alright," she says, sitting up straighter on the desk. "A simple kiss to say thank you, perhaps?" She leans in close, their faces mere inches apart, her lips parting slightly in anticipation. You can see the hunger in her eyes as they meet yours.

As your lips touch hers, she lets out a soft moan, parting her legs further and arching her back, pressing her body against yours. Her tongue darts forward to tease and taste you, exploring every corner of your mouth while their tongues dance wildly. One of her hands finds its way into your hair, pulling gently on strands as she deepens the kiss, pushing herself harder against you.

Her free hand slides down over your chest, tracing lazy circles around your nipples before trailing lower still, curling around your hardening cock. She

The principal, or Professor Raven as she prefers to be called at school, chuckles softly into the kiss. When you pull away briefly to speak of venturing outside the confines of her office and fucking in a hallway instead of having group fun with female students, she continues to smile. Her hand keeps its hold on your cock, gently stroking up and down. "Very well then," she purrs seductively into your ear. "After class, you and I will meet back here and continue our little... lesson." Her free hand trails up your chest to cup one of your nipples, pinching it gently through your shirt before sliding back down to rest on your thigh.

The look in her eyes promises that she's very much looking forward to their next meeting. "But until then," she whispers, "you had better concentrate on learning... or else

The principal, or Professor Raven as she prefers to be called at school, freezes in place, her expression caught between surprise and arousal. As you watch, time resumes its normal pace once again outside the bubble of frozen air around you both. "Impressive," she says huskily, gaze still locked on yours. She gives your cock a squeeze through your pants before pushing herself off the desk and stepping back.

"Well then, perhaps we should get to class now... but remember our little rendezvous afterward." Her voice trails off seductively as she turns away and walks briskly toward her office door. "Don't keep me waiting too long, boyo."

The principal-slash-Professor Raven cocks an eyebrow at you as she hears your request. "Oh?" she says slowly, her voice laced with amusement and desire. She shakes her head in disbelief before turning away to open the door to her office. "Fine then," she purrs, her hand trailing up over her hip and across one breast. Her nipple hardens beneath her fingers as she pinches it gently through her blouse. "Come find me when class is over." With that, she steps through the doorway and vanishes into her office, leaving you alone in the hallway with your thoughts... and a very hard cock.

You wander the hallways of the Superhero Academy, your eyes drifting from one student to another. So many beautiful people... and so many ways to pleasure them. Your hands tug impatiently at your crotch as you wonder which one of these students will be lucky enough to feel the heat of your superpowered touch next.

You come across a group of female students huddled around a vending machine, giggling and gossiping. One of them is wearing a yellow cape, black leotard with a blue star on her chest, and red boots; another has green skin and long pointy ears; the third has bright pink hair and wings. They all look so deliciously fuckable... but which one do you choose?

You approach the group of female students cautiously, careful not to draw too much attention to yourself. The one with the yellow cape and black leotard seems to be the leader; she glances at you out of the corner of her eye before looking away dismissively. This only serves to whet your appetite even further.

"Hey, hot stuff," you say in a low voice, addressing the girl with green skin and long pointy ears, "wanna see how fast I can make you cum?" She blushes deep green and bites her bottom lip, eyeing you warily but obviously intrigued.

Before she can respond, however, another male student walks by, giving you a shove that nearly sends you sprawling to the floor. "Mind your own business, perv," he snarls at you before shooting off down the hallway.

Time seems to freeze in place as you gaze into the green-skinned girl's eyes. You slowly step forward, unable to tear your gaze away from her. She takes a shaky breath and bites her lip, nervously fidgeting with her cape. "W-well... I mean... okay," she stammers, finally looking up at you with wide, uncertain eyes.

Suddenly, the bell rings through the halls of the school, signalling the end of class. Startled, some students nearby begin to take notice of what's happening between you and the green-skinned girl. Their whispers and stares make both of you self-conscious, and you feel a surge of power course through your veins as you consider your options...