Opposite Morals

The final bell for the class period echoes throughout the halls and classrooms

“FINALLY WE MADE IT!!”

A loud high pitch yell screams from one of the ladies next to me

“We...we are halfway done with school!”

“Only one more class to go before we can masturbate starting tomorrow…RIGHT Ms. Nora?!!?”

Once the yelling dies down, all attention is on Ms. Nora. After taking in all those stares, Ms. Nora turns and looks at me. Fear, anticipation, hopefulness, and concern. Her stare looked right into my eyes, her face getting a dark shade of red. I looked around the room and realized that not only is Nora and Aurora staring at me, everyone is.

Starring at all these women, who look like they want to eat me alive, a question forms deep in my soul

Why do some people like being the center of attention? Why do people like being worshiped like a god? Because the look of these people are giving me one clear sign

If I say no, or shake my head horizontally, they will all make me disappear…and with how their ancestors brought blood to the land just because they couldn't sexually relieve themselves…

My eye sight then stops on Aurora as she give me a dangerous smile, licking her lips slowly

I couldn’t be more terrified in my life…So, what do I do…me? If I say no, my future will most definitely be a horrible death. They will torture me with medieval torture devices, then after having their fill, I will get fed to the dogs. Hell, they may even rape me literally to death!

…Or…Or…

Do I pick the future where I get the privilege to watch porn every single day, for free, with my two eyes? Watch these gorgeous and extremely sexy females take their hands and other objects and watch them plow their pussy? Getting the VIP privileges? I will even have front row seats baby!!

Why am I even thinking about this???

The answer is so clear and obvious!

After glancing around the room one last time, I give the brightest smile I think I ever made

“Yes, that sounds perfect to me, as long as I can open the window and perhaps bring in some air fresheners, then by all means!”

“YOU HEARD THE MAN LADIES!!”

“This is the best day of my school life!!”

“I know right?!? The other classes are going to be so jealous!”

“Not only do we have a boy, but if we can keep this up, we can even relieve ourselves with him in the same room”

“Hey, I know I’m just talking crazy, would it be possible to have him help us out some day?”

As I watch the women overreact, I think about my previous life. Did men actually act like this? I mean we are totally sex beasts, don’t get me wrong. There’s a reason why we have ignominy. If our hormones were 2 times…no…just 0.5 times stronger, would we be like that?

I watch the women give each other high fives and fist bumps. A few of them looked at me with red faces discreetly, eyeing me up and down, trying to see through my clothing or enjoying what the clothing pronounced on my body. Showing my curves and figure

I mean, how would I react if women were rare and my sex drive was even worse than now? Shit, having a boner all day would be the least of my problems. All it took in early high school was a woman to just look at me with a smile before I had to run to the bathrooms. What if….what if suddenly the hottest female in school suddenly agreed to allow us to masturbate and started to show us some extreme kindness?

Fuck, not only would I be just like these women, I would fall head over heals with the girl!

You know what, even though I should be wary and guarded of being kind and easy going with them…as someone who was kind of in the same boat just a few days ago, I understand their pain

…Beside…

Watching their smiles, seeing them all happy and excited….makes my chest feel warm. Perhaps, instead of seeing only gray, darkness, and loneliness…like my past life…Perhaps I can see…and experience the happiness I always craved?

That, and karma's a bitch. What comes around goes around. And in this world with blood thirsty women…throwing around bad karma…An ice cold shiver runs through my nervous system

“Excuse me, Ice Prince? The boys are here for you”

After getting into deep thought, I didn’t realize that the room was quiet. In the doorway are a group of handsome, feminine men, wearing long skirts and rocking some crazy hair colors. Green, blue, pure white, and is that literally rainbow color hair? What the hell are you? A pretty peacock?? Couldn’t decided on one color and said “Fuck it, lets do them all!”???

As I look closer, some of the males have long, painted fingernails with a pink shirt underneath the school button up. They are holding a book a crossed their chest, as if to hide it. A few of them are even holding hands with each other

“Leader! What the hell are you doing? HUH?”

I look around confused, is there another male in the room? Leader who?

“Stop looking confused! What are you doing?? You were our role model! Why have you betrayed us?!?”

….Ooookay, what the fuck….Me? A leader to these….Men?...Role model…?

“It’s already been spread across the school! You, the Ice Prince, have broken and caved at these perverts! What did they offer you! huh? Money? Higher grades? Are they black mailing you?”

I gave them the biggest “What the fuck are you talking about look” before I had to ask

“How am I your…role model?”

*GASP*

Did…did a man just give me the most girlish *gasp* in history…?

“What are you talking about! Look at yourself! You always wore baggy pants! You challenged the females at their own game by working out, being active, and gaining those..”

A disgust look spreads on his face

“Those disgusted muscles! You have a 6 pack! EW!”

….What….I….I HAD BAGGY FUCKING PANTS?!? WHERE?!?!

No….are you talking down on my sexy 6 pack….your dead to me

I glance over the room as these talking peacocks keep yapping. What surprised me the most is that the women look furious. If looks could kill, the Lilac-breasted rollers located at the door would be eaten by these fierce tigers…and I’m not talking sexually

“How dare they talk to our new awakened prince like that…”

“They never understood how sexy it is to see a man sweat…”

“And those 6 packs make him have all the right curves…”

A blood filled aura overtakes the room

After watching the women in the room get angrier and angrier, Ms. Nora came to the rescue

“Okay gentlemen, I know you want your men time, but he needs to go to the office with me”

“BUT-”

“I’m sorry? Did I word my statement as a question? GET OUT”

Look…dudes…you know that pushing a sexually pissed off woman is the best and most efficient way to die right?

They took a look around the room. Then after seeing the women’s faces, quickly ran off

Once I’m in the office with Ms. Nora, she closes the door that automatically locks and drops to her chair. When she turns on the light, it was apparent that her face was bright red. After taking out her pill bottle and and popping a pill, she quickly pulls out a document and hands it to me

“All I need you to do is sign here, here, here, and finally here”

I quickly write down my signature. During the process, I glance at the pills bottle, the label slightly peeling off from constant use.

I wonder just what these things even are? Are they birth control medication like my past life? They should be the hormonal contraception kind right? Where they prevent ovulation…Or are they the kind that makes the cervical mucus thicker? So the baby batter can’t reach the egg? Another thing to research later

After I write down the last one, she snatches the documents and puts them away…a little to quickly

“I can’t believe sis was serious. You really lost some of your memories”

she points to the chair next to her, her breathing getting a little bit hotter

“Sit, we need to talk”

That wasn't a question, nor is she allowing any compromise. After looking deeply in her eyes, it is clear to see that her eyes are dilated...then I suddenly have a strong feeling that....I'm just a sheep who wandered into the wolf's den, and she’s? She’s the fucking alpha wolf of this domain

“So, you think I look gorgeous?”

Her breathing slowly increases as she leans closer to me

What the flying FUCK! She took her pills right?!? Why is she getting turned on?? Is it possible that when you're in close proximity that even if you took the pills, it still can’t suppress their hormones?!?

As I look into her gemlike hazel eyes, they keep slowing swimming around me, almost like she doesn't know where to look, or, there's to much to look at

“I never knew you paid that much attention to me either….for you to notice that I changed shampoo”

Her dark skin gets completely overtaken by red, her beautiful eyes slowly get glossy as one of her hands goes into her pants, the sound of a zipper getting open rings LOUDLY in my ear

I’m no moron, when someone starts to undo their zipper on their pants in front of you, even I know what's going to happen next. I quickly look away, the dragon peeking his head out of the cage, trying to get a better look

DOWN BESSIE!!

“What are you doing Ms. Nora??”

Instead of answering me back, the zipper sounds keep going before it suddenly stops, then I hear clothes getting removed

“Who knew that hearing someone remove their clothing could be so arousing, and yet, so fucking haunting…..”

A chuckle is heard from beside me

“Who are you talking to? Yourself, that’s actually a little hot”

No..no it's not hot! I talk to myself when I’m alone or my brain is fried! What are you doing to your student?? Isn't there some rule saying teachers can’t have a sexual relationship with their students?

“You know….mmmmmm…..I saw how you acted with Aurora….”

A very warm hand then gently lands on my neck as she slowly forces my head to look back at her.

A nuke just went off inside my brain

In front of me is a dark skin, red hair bombshell with her pants and…boxers Off. Her sport jacket is zipped open while her perfectly round breasts hang up like they just don’t care. As my vision gets absorbed by her surprisingly pink nipples, I can see her left hand move. When I follow it downwards, a few of her long, slender fingers are deep inside her….asshole?

…What…

Of all things to be doing to yourself right now

WHY DOES IT HALF TO BE YOUR ASSHOLE?!!?

With complete shock overtaking any other feeling that was brewing inside me, the warm hand on my cheek slowly goes to my lips. Every so softly caressing them. After she had her fill, her warm hand runs down my chin, to my adams apple, and stops on my chest. Then after making a few circles, she attacks one of my boobs, going very gently like she's afraid to hurt it

“Hmmmm…I never knew…that a man with muscles…haaaa…could feel so nice to hold”

At this point even I can hear her pounding heart. Is she okay? Won't her heart like explode if this keeps up? Even her neck now turning red

“I…mmmmm…oh Levi keep looking at me!........I never thought….that you'd liked to be women handled….mmmmmm”

Women handled?....Is that the same as man handled?

My brain goes into complete overload!

Who can blame me!?

Me, someone who grew up knowing that he's below average at best, is now getting sexually attacked by not only my teacher who's in her 20’s. SHE IS ALSO ONE GORGEOUS REDHEAD WITH A BODY THATS 11/10!!

With me not reacting, Nora stretches her long, toned legs toward me and sits down on my lap, lining up the dragon to a new cave of wonders. Even though I had tights' on, the extremely hot heat coming from her was so intense that I could feel sweat form on my back

As she looks deep in my eyes, into my soul….I remember dad’s sixth rule of women. Never leave a woman unsatisfied. A woman who is unsatisfied is like holding a faulty grenade. You never know when it will blow the absolute fuck up! A woman's scorn is eternal!

With determination slowly coming to my eyes, I bring one hand to the back of her head. After moving my hand through her silky, bright hair, I slowly shove her face into mine.

Once our lips touch, I swear the saying “feeling sparks”....IS COMPLETE BULLSHIT!!

All I feel right now is wet saliva. And no, I don’t taste strawberries, or candy, or any of those wonderful fruits. It literally tastes like nothing. What are these “sparks” that people talked about?

Even though I was confused and a little upset that I didn’t feel anything, Nora must have. Once our lips touched, her body convulsed and my dragon got stuck in a corrosive rainstorm. As I keep my open eyes on her, I see that her eyes slowly roll up, a massive moan is suppressed as I feel her hand on my chest get tight

After slowly pushing her away, she looks back at me, droll hanging out of her mouth

“Holy shit….I always heard that kissing a man is life changing….but this….haaaaa….this is addicting…”

She then looks me up and down

“You probably don’t remember, but technically a teacher is not allowed to have any sexual relations with a male…..unless…”

She then move in closer, giving my a warm hug

“Unless the man attacks the teacher first….haaaa….Damn your body is so sexy….Then things go off the table….”

Once I felt that hug, my body acted on its own, I suddenly hugged her back…locking my arms tightly...almost afraid to lose the warmth. But all good things must end. After a few minutes of hearing each other breathing, she slightly pulls back, separating ourselves

Now that I look into her eyes, I can tell that they are no longer diluted and have that blurry glaze over them. Is it possible that women have post nut clarity too??