Will patiently waited through the rest of the class period for his promised punishment with Mr. Landry. As the bell rang and the other students filtered out of the classroom, Will halfheartedly tried to sneak out with them. Mr. Landry, however, was quick to remind him. "Will, my office. Now." he growled.
The boy feigned a look of surprise as he turned back to Mr. Landry. Following the middle-aged teacher into the adjoining office, the newly transformed young teen took a look at his figure in a nearby mirror. He was still wearing his new private school uniform which looked out of a show or anime than like something an actual student would wear. Expertly tailored from head to toe, he couldn't help but admire his dress shorts, vest, and tie combo with polished loafers and socks that went halfway up his legs. Mr. Landry was seated in his leather chair when Will entered the room.
"I'll get straight to the point kid, since it's your first time I won't give you a real punishment if you just apologize for your behavior," the man said.
"Why? I don't know what I did wrong", Will said. Mr Landry's eye twitched, clearly not expecting this response. Will knew he was on the right track.
"I don't know what kind of school you came from, but that is NOT how we do things here. You will show me some respect, boy, or else." Will could feel the man's temper rising. He loved the deep timbre that echoed around the enclosed space as he raised his voice.
"Well at my old school they didn't have grumpy hard asses like you", Will replied with as much sass as possible. This set the man off.
"I was going to give you a warning, but I guess I'll have to show you have we deal with naughty brats here." Mr Landry got up from his chair and approached the standing boy. Will loved how physically imposing the teacher was, towering over his short frame while casting a massive shadow from the room's lights. He genuinely didn't know what was coming next but hoped that the Chronivac had cooked something up that satisfied his horny fantasies. Mr Landry suddenly reached to his bookshelf and grabbed a wooden cane. "You know what this is for?"
Will gasped with somewhat genuine shock. "I thought they didn't do that anymore!" Mr Landry just smiled, clearly enjoying seeing this kid lose his cockiness. "Sometimes, the old ways are still the best." He stood from his chair and made his way behind the boy. Will let out a soft high-pitched yelp as his dainty arms were suddenly pinned to the table in front of him as the older man bent him over with a single hand. Will knew that with his superpowers he could overpower his teacher with ease if he wanted to, but his submissive body was telling him to let it happen. Before anything happened however, the teacher spoke again.
"This isn't right. What would your parents think if your expensive pants were damaged?" Will's arms were suddenly released as Mr Landry let go of him. "Pants off, boy." Will slowly undid his button and let his trousers drop to the floor. "Is this good, sir?" Mr Landry gave a stern look of disapproval. "ALL off." Will was suddenly acutely aware of how exposed he now was, with nothing between his knee high socks and his vest except tight black underwear. The teacher was quick to bend him back over to the table.
SMACK! SMACK! Will cried out as the teacher struck his smooth buttocks. Even though he had given himself invulnerability, that didn't stop him from feeling actual pain. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Tears began to well in the boy's eyes as his face began to match the redness of his buttcheeks. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Ah! Ow, fuck! That hurts!" Will yells, tears springing to his eyes from the sudden pain. Despite this, he makes no move to escape or protect himself, instead arching his back to present more of his tender flesh to his torturer.
His thick thighs tremble and clench, the white stockings stretching taut over his legs. His black underwear rides up between his ass crack, exposing even more of his pale, abused skin. Will pants heavily, trying to catch his breath between sobs and whimpers.
"P-Please, not so hard..." he whines pathetically, but there's an undercurrent of reluctant arousal in his voice. He can feel his own tiny cock throbbing almost painfully against his thigh, the pain only seeming to heighten his twisted desire. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be naughty…” It was done. Mr Landry let go of Will and stood him back up. "Alright, I hope that taught you some manners. Now get dressed and…”
The teacher's voice trailed off as he saw Will again, still naked. The boy was sporting a boner! Was he dealing with some sort of masochist? As he tried to regain his trail of thought, it was Will's turn to speak up. "I don't think I've learned my lesson yet." He crept right up to the taller man's waist and spoke again. "Drop your pants. --sir--". Mr Landry tried to protest. "Boy, what are you...", he gulped. It was no use as his belt came off at a rapid pace with the rest to follow.
Will’s eyes widen in shock as he feels the man’s hard, naked cock pressing against his tender, abused ass cheeks. He can't believe this is happening, that he’s actually going to fuck him, but the feeling of the thick shaft throbbing against his skin sends a jolt of pure lust through his body.
Biting his lip to stifle a moan, Will parts his thighs, allowing the teacher better access to his most intimate place. The movement causes his underwear to slip further down, fully exposing the tight, pink pucker of his hole to Landry’s hungry gaze. Mr Landry knows this is wrong, knows he shouldn't want this, but he can't help the way his body responds to the boy’s dominance. His hard cock twitches and leaks pre-cum as he feels rubs against the pillowy asscheeks.
"W-Wait, we shouldn't... I'm not supposed to..." Will protests weakly, even as he arches his back more, pushing his ass out invitingly. "You're my teacher…” Despite his feeble objections, Will makes no move to stop or pull away. Instead, he reaches back with one slender hand to hold himself open, fingers sinking into the soft flesh of his ass cheeks. Will lets out a sharp gasp as he feels the thick head of the cock pushing insistently against his tight, virgin hole. His body tenses, fingers digging into the couch cushions as he braces himself for the intrusion. "Ahhhn! W-Wait, it's too big!" he cries out, voice pitching higher in panic and reluctant pleasure. But his protests fall on deaf ears as Mr Landry surges forward, the bulbous tip of his cock popping past the tight ring of muscle and sinking into his hot, silky insides.
"Oh fuck, oh god!" Will wails, back arching sharply as a jolt of intense sensation crashes through him. It hurts, the stretching, the burning ache of being split open on his huge cock, but there's a perverse pleasure to it too. A filthy, shameful ecstasy that makes his own neglected dick throb uselessly. He was getting addicted to being fucked raw like a virgin every time, and his transformed shota body was perfect for maximum pain and pleasure.
Will tries to relax, to breathe through the pain and pressure, but it's almost impossible as Mr Landry start to thrust. The wet, obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as he begins to fuck into him hard and fast, heavy balls slapping against Will’s taint with every pump of his hips. "Yes, yes, fuck me!" Will babbles mindlessly, all thoughts of protest forgotten as he loses himself to the ruthless pounding. His ass ripples and jiggles with every thrust, the pale flesh turning red from the force of fucking. "Harder, fuck me harder!" Mr Landry practically picks up the boy as he thrusts as far as he can, delivering multiple pumps of his baby batter into Will’s stretched hole. Will himself has a massive orgasm, his little cock spasming uncontrollably without producing seed. Totally exhausted, Mr Landry collapses onto his office coach and dozes off, leaving Will to remove the deflating cock from his ass. He smirked at how easy it was so seduce the man with his new superpowers. How many could he do in one day? His new body was addicted to cock and this was just the beginning…