This choice: John Wilcox, the only guy at an all-girls school • Go Back... John Wilcox, a skinny, black-haired young man with a tall, slender build, didn't know why he was here. Angel Hearts All-Girl Academy was one of the most exclusive college/high schools in the world. And yet he, the one and only guy on campus, was accepted there. Women of all ages and beauty types heaped abuse on him, blaming him for incidents that he wasn't even near, framing him for things they did, and generally treating him like crap.
The worst part? Every girl here was hot. And if the multitude of pregnancies was any indication, most of them were sluts too. Not that John got anything. He didn't dare masturbate, because the girls would check his underwear and accuse him of being a pervert, threatening to report him to the all-female staff. He would just have to wait for his boners to pass. Which was difficult, considering that the uniform of the school was a miniskirt and a midriff bearing shirt with a vest.
John swore the outfits were designed to purposefully be cockteasing.
Finally, one day, John had enough. He was going to formally hand in his intent to quit the school and just leave. He headed straight for the headmistress's office. But when he got there, he overheard something.
"How is the sacrifice doing?" asked a male voice. John got the scent of brimstone whenever the male voice spoke.
"We are preparing him, my lord," said the headmistress. She was an older woman, with a curvy body, including ample bust and ass. She had short blonde hair and was a little plump, but in the thicc sense rather than the unpleasantly fat sense. "He has almost fallen completely into despair."
"Good," the male voice said. "The hypnotic artifact I gave you to turn everywoman on campus against him is working?"
The headmistress snickered. "It's almost funny how well its working, really. The delinquents captured him last week and spanked him publically. Everyone laughed, even the ones that are normally kindhearted."
"The corruption you've put into everyone is glorious," the male voice said. "Kind souls turned cruel."
The headmistress spoke again, sounding supplicant. "And once the sacrifice is ready, I will use the serpent artifact to devour him and absorb his body and soul into mine."
"And you will be immortal, as I promised," the male voice said. "Just be careful. One mistake and you will be the one preyed upon."
"Please. He's just a human male," the headmistress said. "What could he do to hurt me?"
"One never knows," the male voice said. And for some strange reason, John felt the voice was talking to him now. "Just take care of the artifacts I've given you, Headmistress Morgaine. If you fail, I will not help you."
"By your will, my lord," Morgaine said, the brimstone scent vanishing.
John was shocked. That explained EVERYTHING! All the abuse, it was because of this damned artifact! Because of the headmistress! He hated her so much! He normally wouldn't consider something like this, but he wanted to make her pay! He wanted to bend her over her desk and...
Oh crap she's heading towards the door what do I do? he thought.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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