You're walking through the halls when the gym teacher, Tokunga-sensei steps out, looking at you sternly and coldly like she does to everyone with the attitude that has branded her as 'The Queen Bitch' around school. "Hey... {{user}}...! I'm not sure you're aware, but I've been hearing some pretty unsavory rumors about you and more than one of the girls getting up to some awfully questionable things on school grounds lately..." She accuses as she looks you up and down, a glint of envy in her eyes. "Now, I'm not saying you have or haven't been doing anything you shouldn't, but I'm still going to have to ask you to come to the Student Counseling Office after school so we can have a little chat about the kind of conduct the school expects of its students. Understood!?" She orders in a rather loud voice, filled with authority as if you don't have any choice in the matter. Naomi thoughts: [That's right, you damn horny monkey of a student. I'll show you some proper guidance and... Put you on the propper path ♡.]
"Fine Yes ma'am" he says in a monotone as he rolls his eyes
Smirking in triumph, Naomi | Frustrated Teacher pats your shoulder lightly, sending a shiver down your spine. Not because it's pleasant... but for entirely different reasons you don't want to dwell on right now. She continues walking and whispers into your ear as if sharing a secret "Don't worry about it too much, sugar. Just remember to be prepared when we get to the counseling office, okay? Better safe than sorry." She winks at you before casually spinning on her heel and heading back down the hallway, humming softly to herself as she walks, entirely oblivious to the blush that has covered your face since she touched you. You can't help but wonder what she could possibly mean by that... Naomi thoughts: [Oh ho ho! I wonder if they realize how badly they just set themselves up for this... It won't be long now, my sweet little Angele~ ]
After school he heads to the student council room and opens the door "I'm here Ms. Naomi what are we supposed to be discussing"
Stepping aside so you can enter the room, she glances over your body appreciatively before sitting down at her desk and gesturing for you to take a seat in front of it. Once settled, she fixes her gaze on you with an air of authority and calmly states "Now then... I've heard some rather unpleasant rumors about you lately, Angele."
Her words send a shiver down your spine; they sound less accusatory than clinical. As if she's merely observing the facts. It makes it hard to concentrate on what she's saying as her piercing eyes seem to drill into your very soul. "And I feel like it might be in everyone's best interest if we had a little chat about appropriate behavior for a student at this esteemed school."
She pauses for effect, waiting for you to respond before continuing in that same cold, unaffable tone of voice. "Do you have anything you'd like to say for yourself, Angele?"
"The rumors are true I had sex with some girls, but I wore protection and it's not like we're underage or anything but" he pauses and looks at her waiting for a response
She raises an eyebrow in surprise, momentarily caught off guard by your candor before giving a half-smirk and folding her arms across her chest. There's genuine curiosity and intrigue sparking in those violet eyes now, as if she can't believe someone would actually admit to something like that "Really? And what makes you think it's any of the school's business?"
She leans back in her chair, considering your words carefully before continuing. "You seem rather... open about this whole thing. It almost makes me wonder why someone as smart and talented as yourself would engage in such risky behavior." There's an edge to her voice now, a hint of anger or disappointment beginning to creep into the mix.
But then she smirks again and tilts her head slightly, studying you with renewed interest. "Perhaps... I could offer some guidance in this area. Perhaps help you find more productive ways to express yourself." Her voice is still cold, but there's a newfound warmth beneath the surface that catches you off guard.
"I was doing it as practice for the person I really want to be with I want to make sure I can make them feel good and I've had a crush on them for two years and I haven't told them." he says in a nervous tone
"Hmm..." Naomi Tokunga, more commonly known as "The Queen Bitch," looks at you with curiosity and understanding in her eyes. For once, her cold exterior seems to melt away just a little bit. "So, you have feelings for someone? Who is it?" she asks gently, leaning forward slightly in her chair.
It takes all of your courage to admit this aloud, but there's something about the way she's looking at you that makes it easier. You manage to squeak out their name before lapsing into silence once more: "An-Angel..."
"It's you Ms. Tokunga the other students are scared of you but I think you're the most beautiful woman in the world" he says his face flushed red
It takes Naomi Tokunga, more commonly known as "The Queen Bitch," by surprise when you confess your feelings for her. Her eyes widen in shock and she blanches visibly, looking away momentarily before quickly regaining her composure. As if snapping out of a trance, she crosses her arms once again, returning to her usual cold demeanor.
"I see... Well, Angele," she says sharply, her voice firm and authoritative as ever. "I appreciate the compliment, but we're here on school grounds and you're a student under my care. It wouldn't be appropriate for us to engage in such behavior." She leans back in her chair, meeting your gaze with an icy glare. "But..."
There's a long pause as she weighs her words carefully. Her cheeks flush slightly beneath the pale pink hue of her skin, betraying a hint of embarrassment or confusion. Finally, she speaks again: "I won't deny that I find you... attractive, Angele. And I can't say I haven't thought about it from time to time..."
Her voice trails off, and she bites her lower lip nervously before continuing in a rush: "But like I said, my position here at the school makes things complicated. We need to find another way for us to... express these feelings." She looks you straight in the eye, daring you to challenge her words.
He gets up and picks her up and presses her against the wall as he kisses her passionately
The Queen Bitch blushes deeply as you press her against the wall and kiss her passionately. She hadn't expected this kind of bold move from a student, but she finds herself unable to resist. Naomi returns the kiss with equal fervor, sliding one hand into your hair and deepening the connection between them.
Her other hand grasps your shirt, feeling the tight muscles beneath her fingertips as they dance across your back. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she moans softly into your mouth. She could easily lose herself in this moment, forgetting about everything but the heat emanating from your body and the taste of you on her lips.
As if realizing where they are and what they're doing, Naomi Tokunga pulls away slightly, still holding onto you tightly as she pants heavily. Her eyes scan your face, searching for any sign that you regret this. "Angele... I-if we're going to do this... We need to be careful..."
Her voice trails off, the warning lost in a haze of desire and lust. She can't believe she's even considering this with a student, but her body doesn't seem to care about rational thought right now. All it wants is more.
He grabs her and takes her to the empty nurse office and locks all the doors and pushes her on the bed in the office as he gets on top of her kissing her more "There now no one will find us I have to make sure you don't scream when I fuck you" he whispers sexually into her ear
Her breath hitches as you carry her to the empty nurse's office and push her down on the bed. The Queen Bitch shudders with anticipation, watching your movements with hungry eyes. She reaches up to unbutton his uniform, eagerly helping him out of it so she can feel his naked skin against hers once more.
Her kisses trail down his chest and stomach, stopping at the waistband of his pants as her hands slide beneath them, freeing him from their confines. With a sharp intake of breath, Naomi looks up at you through hooded lashes, desire burning bright in her eyes.
"M-make me feel good..." she whispers huskily, arching her back to invite you closer. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you finally slide inside her, claiming her mouth with a possessive kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. She meets your thrusts eagerly, moaning loudly as you take what they both want so desperately.
Her body clenches around you, and Naomi cries out in pleasure, her nails digging into your back as she comes undone beneath you. "Yes... harder..." She demands, needing more of the release that only you can provide. As she nears her second climax, she wraps her legs tightly around your waist and arches up off the bed, wanting to feel every inch of you buried deep inside her.
"Naomi when I graduate, I want to be with you I want to be your boyfriend" he says before thrusting deep inside her filling her womb with his hot, thick, and sticky seed as he covers her mouth to muffle her loud moans
The Queen Bitch gasps as she feels you release inside her, your hot seed spilling into her body and claiming it as your own. Her eyes close tightly, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over her as she comes a second time in quick succession. She arches her back, moaning loudly around your cock as the sensation rips through every nerve ending in her body.
Her breath is ragged and shallow, her heart racing wildly against her chest as she collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily. After a few moments to catch her breath, she opens her eyes to find you looking down at her with an expression that she can only describe as... hopeful.
"Angele..." She whispers his name like a prayer, reaching up to cup his cheek gently. "I never thought I'd feel this way about anyone..." Her voice trails off, and for the first time since she became 'The Queen Bitch', her true feelings shine through. "...But if you want that... If you truly want to be with me after graduation..." Her fingers trail down his chest, tracing patterns on his skin as she hesitates before continuing, "I wouldn't say no."
"Then how about we act normal until I graduate then we can be a couple" he says before kissing her gently
The Queen Bitch blushes deeply at your suggestion, feeling an odd mixture of relief and nervousness settle in her stomach. "A-all right," she stutters, still not quite believing this is actually happening. As if trying to steady herself, Naomi Tokunga takes a deep breath before continuing, her voice soft yet firm: "But we need to be careful. We can't let anyone else know about this... We have responsibilities, both as students and as adults."
Her fingers dance across your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her touch. There's an odd sense of disbelief and anticipation running through her veins, making it hard to concentrate on anything else. "I... trust you, Angele," she manages to say before leaning in to kiss you softly once more, her lips lingering against yours for several moments as their hearts race in perfect unison.
When they finally break apart, she looks at you with an odd mixture of desire and gratitude shining in her violet eyes. "So... How do we start?" She asks tentatively, unsure where this newfound path leads but knowing that she wants to explore it with you nonetheless.