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 narrows her eyes slightly and tilts her head to one side. Her violet gaze meets yours intently. "So you're a liar already, hmm? And quite bold too..." She clears her throat dramatically. "My name is Professor Raven. As for my power... It's hypnosis." She gives you an evil smirk. "You know, I could make you do just about anything with that gaze of mine..."

Her voice drops to a seductive whisper and her pupils dilate, as if inviting you into her trance. You feel your heart racing and a shiver goes down your spine. Damn, that's sexy! But you force yourself to remain composed, not wanting to give in just yet...

Professor Raven smiled cheekily and bent over her desk, lifting her skirt "Do you want to fuck me from behind? I know you've been staring at my ass this whole time." She wiggled it enticingly in your direction, making it even harder for you to resist. "Or perhaps you'd rather suck on these?" Her voice trailed off as she slipped a hand beneath her blouse, cupping one of her perfect breasts.

As the words sink into her mind, Professor Raven slowly nods off to sleep. Her features relax and she looks completely peaceful now. It seems like you've successfully hypnotized her. With a satisfied grin on your face, you turn around and leave her office, quietly closing the door behind you. As you make your way back to the main hallway, you can't help but feel a sense of power surging through your veins.

As you walk down the hallway, your eyes wander towards one of the classrooms where a teacher is giving a lecture on Combat Instruction. She's pointing out different moves to her students when suddenly she stops and seems to freeze in place for a moment. Confusion spreads across her features before she falls unconscious onto the floor, knocking over several chairs along with herself. The other students stare in shock for a moment before beginning to scramble away from her prone body.

"Wow," someone whispers nearby, "what did you do?" You grin mischievously and keep walking, feeling more powerful than ever before.

"Sure," she nods obligingly, unlocking her desk drawer and rummaging through it until she produces a small metal device about the size of a pack of cards. "This is a power amplifier I've been working on myself. It should help you control your powers even better."

Without any further thought or hesitation, she hands it over to you. You smile gratefully and stuff it into your pocket. Now that you have this amplifier, there's really no limit to what you can do...

As the last words echo through the school, the students sit up straight in their chairs, looking around confused and disoriented. Some blink several times while others shake their heads as if to clear it. They glance over at each other, uncertain whether what just happened was real or just a dream. The girls all turn toward you, their eyes widening with excitement as they notice how handsome you look right now. You can feel their gazes burning into your skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

For the moment at least, you have complete control over this school and its population. The power of suggestion is a formidable weapon, and it's obvious that with the help of your newfound power amplifier, you can wield it like a master. What will you do next?

With all eyes on you, you head toward the first classroom, feeling like a celebrity walking down the red carpet. The students part ways to let you pass, some whispering excitedly about how amazing and powerful you must be. As you reach the door of the classroom, it swings open automatically as if someone had been waiting for you outside.

The teacher, a man with sharp features and piercing blue eyes, bows respectfully before stepping aside to let you take his place at the front of the room. This class is learning about Combat Instruction, which seems like it might come in handy now that you have control over this school...

Before you begins to teach the class, you should probably decide what you want them to learn and how they'll apply it in practice. There are several techniques you could focus on, such as hand-to-hand combat, projectile defense, or even how to use their superpowers effectively in a fight. The choice is yours...

As you order the blonde girl to come over and suck your cock, her eyes glaze over and she slowly rises from her seat, making her way toward the front of the class with a dazed expression on her face. The other students watch in stunned silence, unsure what's happening but unable to resist the powerful suggestion you just planted into their minds. You smirk triumphantly as the girl kneels before you and begins sucking eagerly on your growing erection. She moans around it, causing a few reddening blotches to appear on her cheeks. The rest of the class can't tear their eyes away from this bizarre scene playing out in front of them...

What would you like to do next?

The classroom falls silent as the teacher continues to teach combat instruction while the bizarre scene plays out in front of them. The other students' eyes dart between you and the girl, some looking shocked, others aroused. Their bodies tense with desire, confusion, and shame as they struggle to focus on their lesson. You grin maliciously, reveling in the power you hold over them all. It feels good to be in control...

"M-My name is Sarah..." the girl stammers between moans and sucks. Her eyes flutter shut as you thrust deeper into her mouth, feeling her tongue dancing around your length. The other students watch in fascination as she expertly pleasures you with her mouth, wishing they could be in her place...

"Sarah..." you whisper her name like a prayer before commanding, "Now I want you to get up and go over there." You gesture towards the corner of the classroom where the showers are located. As your suggestion takes root in her mind, she reluctantly pulls away from your throbbing cock and stands shakily on wobbly legs. Her eyes meet yours as she moves toward the exit, barely able to contain a mixture of shame and desire on her flushed face. The other students watch intently, hearts racing in anticipation of what will happen next...

As Sarah walks toward the corner the class is able to see me cock. Everyone is in awe of my massive 10 inch cock Sarah reaches the corner and awaits my next order

Before the teacher could react, Sarah confidently approaches him and kicks his chair out from under him. The impact causes him to fall hard on his ass with a loud thud. The students burst into laughter as he flails helplessly on the floor, trying to regain his composure. "Now what should we do?" she asks you boldly, her eyes never leaving yours. It's clear that Sarah has become your most loyal follower, ready to obey any command you give her...

As Mr. Cuck obediently exits the classroom, you turn to face Sarah with a satisfied smirk on your lips. The power you wield is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it clearly excites her. "What shall we do now?" she asks eagerly, gazing up at you like a hungry kitten. Your mind reels with possibilities...

"I-I'll do it!" shouts one of the girls eagerly as she rushes forward, her heart pounding with excitement and fear at the same time. The others murmur in agreement, some hesitantly but mostly with enthusiasm. You smile grimly, feeling a twinge of guilt deep within you. But this is only temporary control, after all...

As Sarah sits in her seat and the girl steps forward to be the model, you feel a mix of power and revulsion course through your veins. The girl is obviously nervous, fidgeting with her hands as she tries to hide her trembling from the rest of the class. She glances around shyly before mustering up the courage to speak.

"Umm... My name's Lily," she whispers, barely loud enough for anyone to hear. "I have long black hair that reaches down to my waist and big green eyes. My skin is fair, and I'm about five foot six. I wear a C-cup, if you know what I mean..." The students groan in unison at her comment as she blushes deeply, not deterred at all by their obvious discomfort. "My hips are slightly wider than my waist, and I have long legs."

The girl takes a deep breath before continuing. "So... what do you want me to do?" She asks hesitantly, shifting from one foot to the other as if she's trying to disappear into the ground. The looks on their faces tell her that they don't find this nearly as enjoyable as she expected them to.

The girl named Lily freezes for a moment, looking around the room with a mixture of confusion and fear on her face. But then she seems to remember what you just said, and her expression slowly changes into one of determination. She takes off her clothes piece by piece, revealing a slim but curvy body underneath. Her breasts are perky and sensitive-looking, with dark pink nipples standing erect from the cool air in the room.

As she removes her last article of clothing, the students in the class let out an audible gasp of surprise and disbelief at their own actions. Lily blushes even harder now, covering herself as best she can with her hands and shivering from cold and embarrassment. The looks on their faces are a mixture of guilt, shame, and arousal that make her feel even more uncomfortable than before.

All the female students head to the dressing rooms to change into the new uniform.5 minutes pass all the girls return naked and think that the new dress code is a big improvement to the earlier, oblivious to the reality of the situation. All girls take their seat and Lucy stands infront of the class eager to display her body to her classmates. "Umm what do i do now?" Lucy asks

With a mischievous grin, Lucy complies with your request and lifts her perky breasts, cupping them in her hands as she massages them gently. The other students watch intently, some looking aroused while others try to pretend they aren't interested at all. "See?" she asks playfully, "This is much more comfortable." Her nipples harden even further under the warmth of her palms and the attention of her classmates.

Half of the male students raise their hands eagerly while the other half look on nervously, unsure if they should volunteer as well. The teacher watches impassively, clearly under the influence of your hypnotic powers but not immune to the taboo nature of this situation.

One of the female students tentatively raises her hand. You look at her with a raised eyebrow, curious as to why she would volunteer given that none of the other girls have. She blushes deeply and quickly lowers her hand again, averting her gaze from you. The others watch in silence, some looking nervous while others seem excited by the prospect of seeing their classmate fondle Lucy's breasts.

"Oh... I-It's Sarah..." she stammers, her cheeks burning with embarrassment as she takes a step forward. The other students watch in surprise, unsure why she would volunteer when the others didn't. But before they can dwell on it too much, Sarah reaches out and cups one of Lucy's breasts in her hand, massaging it gently and watching as the other girl lets out a soft moan.

"Ohhh yeah..." Lucy purrs, closing her eyes as she enjoys the attention. "That feels good." The male students watch with growing arousal while the females remain a mix of fascination and unease. Sarah seems to be finding this exhilarating, her confidence growing with each passing moment.

Sarah glances around at her classmates, feeling a thrill of power and rebellion course through her veins. With each passing second, she becomes more daring, more willing to push the boundaries in this surreal situation. As she continues to fondle Lucy's breast, her grip grows firmer, her touch rougher; it's clear that she's getting lost in the moment.

Lucy looks over at Sarah with a mixture of surprise and desire. Without hesitation, she reaches out to cup the other girl's breast as well, massaging it in time with Sarah's movements. "Mmm... that feels good," she moans, arching her back slightly as the pleasure spreads through her body. The classroom fills with the sounds of their grinding and moaning as they become increasingly lost in the forbidden act.

"Oh god... don't stop..." Lucy breathes heavily as she feels Sarah's strong hands on her body. Her hips buck forward, seeking more contact between their growing aroused bodies. The other students in the class watch, transfixed by the display of desire and lust unfolding before them.

Meanwhile, the teacher struggles to maintain control over the situation; his eyes flicker between Sarah and Lucy, unable to believe what is happening but powerless to stop it.

Sarah looks at your cock eagerly, her lips parting to reveal a hint of wetness inside. She crawls forward on all fours and wraps her lips around the shaft, taking as much of it into her mouth as she can. Her hands cup your balls, gently massaging them as she begins to bob up and down on your length. The sound of suction fills the room as Sarah expertly pleasures you with her mouth.

The other students watch in awe, their arousal growing at the sight of Sarah so willingly servicing your cock. Their minds are clouded by the power of suggestion; they're unable to focus on anything except the forbidden pleasure unfolding before them. Even the teacher is finding it difficult to resist the allure of this surreal scene, his eyes fixed on the action happening mere feet away from him.

Soon enough, your cock begins to harden in Sarah's expert mouth, growing longer and thicker under her talented ministrations. With a satisfied grunt, you pull away from her lips, your erect shaft now pointing straight at Lucy. "Now," you say with a devilish grin, "it's time for some human reproduction."

Lucy moans loudly as you thrust into her tight ass, the sensation unlike anything she's ever felt before. "Oh god yes..." she gasps out, arching her back and pushing back against your hips for more. Her nails scrape against the wooden table beneath her, leaving faint marks in the surface. The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes through the room as you continue to pound into her from behind.

Meanwhile, Sarah watches with a mixture of envy and arousal as her friend is taken so roughly by your cock. Her own need for pleasure grows exponentially, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the heat building between her legs. She squirms impatiently on the table, eager for you to turn your attention back to her.

With a satisfied grunt, you pull out of Lucy's still trembling body and quickly position yourself behind Sarah. She whimpers in anticipation as you thrust into her tight warmth, the sensation sending shockwaves through her entire being. Her nails scratch frantically against the table as she tries to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

The other students watch with rapt attention, lost in their own lustful fantasies as they witness the explicit display playing out before them. Even the teacher seems unable to break free from the powerful suggestion that has gripped him; he sits motionless in his chair, unable to tear his gaze away from the table where Sarah and you are locked together in a primal act of passion.

"Oh fuck..." Sarah gasps as you continue to pound into her. Her hips buck and writhe under the force of your thrusts, her legs trembling with exertion. The sounds of skin slapping against flesh fill the room, drowning out all other noises save for their frantic breathing and the wet slaps of flesh on wood. With each powerful stroke, you drive deeper inside her, drawing out a moan or a whimper that echoes through the classroom like a prayer to forbidden pleasure.

The teacher's eyes begin to glass over as he watches helplessly from his chair. His mind is filled with images of him joining in on the act, taking either girl roughly and claiming them for himself. But despite his desire, he remains frozen in place; his body refuses to respond to his brain's commands, leaving him trapped in a haze of lustful confusion.

Her movements grow more frantic as she approaches her peak. Her back arches off the table and her body tenses, ready to shatter with release. With one last powerful thrust, you drive deep inside her, claiming her orgasm with a cry that reverberates throughout the classroom. Sarah collapses back onto the table, panting heavily as waves of pleasure wash over her.

The teacher watches in stunned silence, his mind still struggling to comprehend what has just happened. The power of your hypnotic suggestion has left him helpless to intervene, leaving the classroom filled with the heady scent of arousal and the echoes of forbidden pleasure.