Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Top of the Class (Original Modern)

Commission

Themes: Mind Control, Teacher/Student, Master/Slave

Summary: A gorgeous Professor is worried about her favorite student. He's started missing classes and she's afraid he's falling apart. So she calls him up after class.

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“Alright everyone, class dismissed! And remember, there’s only a few weeks left in the semester. Final Projects are due next Monday, to give me time to grade them all before Summer hits. Please make sure to get them in, seeing as they’re a massive part of your grades!”
 
As these words leave her lips, Annaliese, or rather as her students know her, Professor Fitzgerald, finds her eyes alighting upon one young man in particular. Biting her lower lip, the Professor hesitates for only a moment before calling out to him.
 
“Oh and Steven? Please stay after class for a moment so we can talk privately.”
 
If this were a high school classroom, there’d probably be some reactions to that, but this was college and it was far more common place for a professor to ask a student to stay after class than a teacher doing it would be. As it is, everyone else just files out while Steven walks up to her desk, waiting patiently until they’re alone.
 
For her part, Annaliese can’t help but study the young man while they wait, looking for any sign of discomfort or nervousness that might explain Steven’s recent behavior. She’s well aware of how… intimidating she can be, even with her most promising students. The female Professor is evidence that one doesn’t have to choose between a healthy active lifestyle for the body or mind. You can have both.
 
Annaliese Fitzgerald is proof of that, with a rocking body that just won’t quit and several years as a Professor at quite a prestigious college. She’s able to keep both her mind active and always learning new things, as well as her body in impeccable shape. On top of that, some rather good genes have left her with a gorgeous face, a large bust, and an hourglass figure that ends in legs that just don’t quit.
 
Yes, she’s quite proud of her figure and her accomplishments, but at the same time Annaliese does worry… and the young man in front of her, Steven, might just be evidence that her worries aren’t unfounded. Making sure they’re properly alone, Annaliese finally lets out a sigh.
 
“Steven… back in the first semester of this course, you were at the top of the class. You never missed a day; you were always eager to participate and engage in my lectures. I really appreciated having your vibrant presence in my classroom. However… ever since the start of this second semester, you’ve been missing classes. I don’t understand why you’ve been absent so much.”
 
Far from looking nervous or standoffish, Steven just nods, almost like he doesn’t care. At least he’s not just staring unrepentantly at her breasts as she speaks to him. She has to believe he’s not too far gone.
 
“The Final Project is due next Monday, Steven. I’m worried that you haven’t been working on it… if you have nothing to show for it, it won’t matter how well you did in the first semester… you’ll fail this course.”
 
Finally, Steven reacts… with a big, wide, shit-eating grin that somewhat takes Annaliese aback.
 
“Actually Professor, that’s precisely why I’ve been missing so much. I’ve been working on my final project these past few months… and it’s finally finished. Can I show it to you?”
 
Wait, seriously? Annaliese feels a surge of excitement, Steven’s smile proving infectious as she returns it with a nod.
 
“By all means, please!”
 
Only… the excitement dies down for a bit when he pulls out what look to be a pair of simple, purple sunglasses. Annaliese’s brow furrows as he holds them out to her.
 
“Here, put these on.”
 
Oh no… it happened sometimes. The pressure got to a student and they cracked. It didn’t matter how brilliant they were either; everyone was susceptible to the rigors of academic excellence. Had that happened to Steven?
 
Deciding to humor him for now, Annaliese’s smile turns somewhat plastic as the beautiful bombshell of a Professor takes the purple sunglasses from Steven and places them on her head. As they cover her eyes however, said eyes widen in surprise because… the purple sunglasses are only deceptive in their seeming simplicity. In reality, they’re so much more.
 
Annaliese finds herself staring at what is best compared to the HUD of a video game. There are her vitals in one corner, and some traffic and weather news in another. Her mouth drops open in surprise and she reaches up to partially take them off, looking between the lens and the real world in wonder.
 
“Steven, this is…”
 
Her student is still grinning as he nods and shrugs.
 
“Yeah. You like them?”
 
“These are… stupendous. You may just have made something that could revolutionize the world.”
 
“Eh, probably not. But revolutionize your life, Professor? Yeah, definitely. Here, let me show you their special feature. Put them back on for me, will you?”
 
Fully caught up in her shock and awe at this point, Annaliese doesn’t even question his ominous words as she makes sure the spectacles are set back on her nose properly. Then, she waits… but she doesn’t have to wait long. With a wicked smile still on his face, Steven presses a button hidden on a remote in his pocket.
 
Several things happen in rapid succession. Number one, the purple sunglasses suddenly expand, wrapping around Annaliese’s head and acting more like a pair of goggles. Number two, the HUD disappears, replaced by a big purple spiral that completely blocks her field of view. And number three, around the back of her head, down near the nape of her neck, the device injects something directly into her spine.
 
Annaliese doesn’t even have a chance to react to any of these things, as they all happen too fast for her to do anything but go suddenly slack jawed at the combination. The beautiful Professor stands there swaying side to side, completely and utterly entranced.
 
Steven watches this all for a moment before stepping forward and going for broke. One hand comes up and fondles one of his Professor’s massive tits through her blouse and bra, groping and squeezing it almost casually… experimentally if you will. He pauses for a moment, half-expecting some objection from Annaliese… but nothing. She just moans quietly and continues to sway from side to side.
 
“Professor… no, Anna. I’m going to call you Anna from now on. Anna, tell me about your sex life.”
 
A wholly inappropriate topic for a professor and her student to talk about, and yet…
 
“… I have had a handful of partners here and there. None in the last year though. I tend to handle my own needs via masturbation and the usage of sex toys.”
 
Steven nods, processing this for a moment before tilting his head to the side.
 
“Dating history?”
 
“… None in the last year. My last boyfriend cheated on me and I’ve been too shy to get back into things. I’ve thrown myself into my work and keeping in shape instead, but I had intended to try to get back into the dating scene this Summer.”
 
Chuckling, Steven continues to casually fondle one of his Professor’s tits, with her continuing to raise absolutely zero protest.
 
“Well, that won’t be happening I suspect. Still, one last question… what do you think of me, Professor?”
 
“… You were one of my favorite students, Steven. I enjoyed your presence in my class during the first semester of this course, and I became worried about your continued absences during the second semester. I only want to see you succeed. I want what’s best for you, Steven.”
 
Finally letting go of Annaliese’s chest, Steven takes a step back, an evil smile still on his lips.
 
“That’s great, Anna. Because you’re going to make certain that I get what’s best for me from now on. Listen carefully now and follow my orders to the letter.”
 
Annaliese Fitzgerald can do nothing but obey as her lecherous student outlines what she’s to do next. Soon after, Steven leaves the classroom and Annaliese… Annaliese gets to work. Moving over to her computer, the entranced Professor proceeds to altar Steven’s absences and grades, making him the A+ student they both knew he truly was. Then, she cancels her request to teach a college course over the Summer, citing a need for a nice long vacation instead.
 
Finally, she sits back at her desk and ignores any messages sent to her phone as the glasses continue to instruct and brainwash her, letting her know she now belongs to Steven, that he is her Master, that he owns her, that she must submit to him. These messages play over and over again as the purple spirals fill her vision. Combined with the drugs injected into her spine, the beautiful bombshell of a Professor is helpless to resist.
 
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Later that night, Steven won’t lie… he’s practically bouncing off the walls in anticipation. There was no way his tech had failed, but it didn’t stop him from worrying that he’d wind up with police at his door instead of his sexy professor. He’d been jonesing after her bad ever since he’d first laid eyes on her, but she’d always seemed so unapproachable and out of reach. Until, in a fit of pique, he’d had the inspiration for the glasses. It had taken several long months, but his dream had finally come to fruition. Or rather, it was about to if everything went according to plan.
 
There’s a sudden knock on the door of his apartment and Steven jolts before rushing over to check the peephole. When he sees Professor Fitzgerald outside in a trench coat instead of a fully kitted out SWAT Team, a broad grin spreads across his face and he throws open his apartment door.
 
“Anna! Come in!”
 
She’s no longer wearing the sunglasses, but her eyes have a vacant, blank look in them as she follows his instructions obediently.
 
“Okay, Master.”
 
Once she’s inside and the door is closed and locked behind her, Steven holds out his hand.
 
“Glasses, please.”
 
“Yes Master.”
 
She pulls them out of the trench coat’s pocket and hands them over to him. Checking them quickly for any issues, Steven nods as he finds none and places the glasses off to the side.
 
Then, he looks back at his sexy Professor.
 
“Open the trench coat, Anna. And smile, please. Remember how much you love me.”
 
The blank look in Annaliese’s eyes clears up a little bit and she blinks for a moment before focusing on him as a wanton, adoring smile spreads across her gorgeous face. She gazes at him like he’s her entire world… and in fact, he now is. At the same time, she reaches down and pulls open her trench coat, revealing that she’d followed his orders to the letter.
 
Underneath the trench coat, Anna is wearing nothing but the skimpiest lingerie imaginable. So skimpy in fact that it’s more a collection of straps and lace than anything else. Her ‘bra’ doesn’t cover up her tits or rock hard nipples, and her ‘panties’ also don’t cover up her cunt, exposing her dripping pussy mound and the egg vibe attached to her clit to his eyes as he feasts his gaze upon her beautiful body.
 
“Perfect.”
 
And she really is. Heh, she even matches the décor. Steven’s apartment has seen better days, to be sure. There’s empty takeout boxes all over the place, right alongside a bunch of electronics and spare parts from his frenzied creation of the sunglasses. On top of that, there’s also a table filled with all sorts of vials and lab equipment, his chemistry setup. And then in another part of the room, there’s a big TV and a couple of consoles, his gaming setup.
 
A trashy whore in a trench coat like Annaliese was currently unthinkingly cosplaying went well with the state of his apartment… though of course, none of it would stay that way for long if Steven had his way.
 
“Come here, Anna. And get down on your knees.”
 
Smiling at him coyly, Annaliese does as she’s told.
 
“Yes Master~”
 
His Professor-turned-Sex Pet happily moves forward until she can kneel before him, her trench coat discarded and her lingerie accentuating all of the best parts of her incredible body. Steven, meanwhile, tugs down his gym shorts and boxers to reveal a truly massive cock that flops right out onto Annaliese’s face, causing her to gasp in shock and wonder.
 
Laughing, Steven just rubs his huge member back and forth as he explains.
 
“Didn’t just make the sunglasses, Professor. Also made a pill that would put Viagra to shame. Haven’t come up with a name for it yet but consider it a super boner pill. Bigger dick, more loads, more stamina and endurance. Basically… get ready to go all night long, baby.”
 
From under his dick, his new Sex Doll moans against his cock, her breath sending shivers down Steven’s spine.
 
“You’re incredible, Master…”
 
“Damn right I am. Now suck it. All the way to the base, Anna.”
 
Pulling back until she can line up her lips with his cock, Annaliese proves eager to do so. She spreads her naturally pouty, plush lips along his member, stretching her jaw wider and wider as she looks up at him in the eye and takes him all the way to the base. No choking or gagging… Steven groans in pleasure as she continuously swallows in order to suppress her own gag reflex, going until her lips touch his crotch.
 
“Fuuuuck… you’re way too good at this, you little slut. A Professor shouldn’t be such a wanton fucking whore with such a killer body… constantly distracting her students with fantasies of what she might do with them… but it doesn’t matter now. Because you’re all mine from this point on.”
 
With that in mind, Steven reaches down and grabs two fistfuls of Annaliese’s lush locks. She might have suppressed her gag reflex initially, but as he takes over face fucking her with violent thrusts down her rapidly clenching, convulsing throat… she can’t manage it anymore.
 
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
 
Staring down into her watery eyes as he makes her deep throat his dick, Steven lets out a shuddering breath.
 
“I’ve wanted you so bad for so long Professor. You have no idea how many times I jacked off just imagining you like this, on your knees with your lips wrapped around my cock as your big fat tits bounce all over the place. And finally, my dream has come true.”
 
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
 
It doesn’t take him long to tip over the edge. But Steven isn’t worried about holding back thanks to his second invention. With a groan, he drops a big fat load of cum right down Annaliese’s throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop. After filling her belly with his seed, he pulls out and is gratified by the string of drool that connects her lips to his cock for a moment before breaking. He grins, even as he drags her by the hair through his apartment to his messy bedroom. Once there…
 
“Sit on the bed, Anna.”
 
As she does what she’s told, Steven moves over… and kneels down himself between his new Sex Pet’s legs.
 
“I’ve never done this for a girl before. Too insecure that I’d screw it up. But since it’s me, you’ll love whatever I do to you.”
 
Then, he dives in and begins to lick at her cunt, eating her out with his tongue and using his hands to play with her pussy and clit at the same time. Annaliese’s moans soon fill the room as she bucks her hips against his face, the brainwashed Professor shuddering in ecstasy as she does indeed love whatever he does to her. Not that Steven is doing a purposefully bad job or anything, but he IS relatively inexperienced.
 
Fortunately, he also has the egg vibe attached to her clit to play with, pushing down on the vibrating sex toy and driving her wild as he hits particularly deep spots inside of her with his tongue.
 
After she’s cum not once, but twice from his efforts, only then does Steven pull back, deciding that she’s ready.
 
“How to have you first… doggystyle. Because you’re my bitch now.”
 
The lingerie-clad Professor wordlessly obeys, getting on all fours as she whines piteously and looks back at him with her legs spread and her sopping pussy oh so inviting. Placing his enhanced cock against her entrance, grabbing her by the hips, and slamming home into her pussy… it’s the culmination of everything that Steven has been working towards.
 
Annaliese cries out, tossing her head back as she shudders in ecstasy. Her hourglass figure, her bombshell of a body… it belongs to him now. Everything she’s worked so hard for, both in the physical and mental spaces… all of it doesn’t matter anymore, except for in how it can benefit HIM. Steven grins at that thought, feeling like a million bucks as he leans over Annaliese, mounting her properly from behind and giving her a reach around so he can play with her tits.
 
“You’re mine now, cunt. My bitch. My slave. My pet. My doll. My girl. Don’t ever forget it. Don’t ever forget who you belong to, Anna! Fuck! Fuck you’re just so fucking TIGHT!”
 
Again, he doesn’t last long. It doesn’t matter. Thanks to the drug, his big fat fucking cock has no refractory period. He cums inside of Annaliese but is still rock hard and ready to go, even as she too tips over the edge and orgasms an explosive third time upon his member, crying out ‘I’m YOOOOOOURS!’ at the top of her lungs as she does so.
 
From there, Steven decides to have her show her devotion properly, getting on his back and patting his thighs.
 
“Hop on, Anna. Ride my cock and tell me what you want more than anything in the world.”
 
The brainwashed Professor happily does as she’s told, pulling herself up over his throbbing mast and then driving herself down onto his dick. Once she’s bouncing up and down and has a good rhythm going, she looks at him with a moan on her lips.
 
“I want you, M-Master! I want to serve you! I want to be your woman! I want your cock to fuck me! And I want you to cum inside of me!”
 
Grinning at that last part, Steven probes a bit further.
 
“Oh? And why do you want me to cum inside of you?”
 
The gorgeous, childless Professor, who had actually made no secret of the fact that she never wanted to have children, doesn’t hesitate to answer.
 
“Because I want you to knock me up, Master! I want you to breed me! I want you to inseminate me! Please, please, please! PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!”
 
Growling at her begging, Steven reaches up and grabs her by her hips, starting to buck up into her from below with all the strength and stamina that his new super Viagra provides him. After a while, he spins them both over, putting her on her back and giving her a rough bout of missionary as a finale with her head hanging off the bed, her mouth open in a continuous scream of giddy pleasure and ecstasy.
 
Finally, he slams into her pussy one last time and unloads there again, depositing the second load of the night into her fertile womb. The second… but far from the last. No, Steven thinks to himself as he admires Annaliese’s sweaty, cum-covered and cum-filled body for a moment.
 
They’re just getting started.
 
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The next morning arrives and frankly, the entire bedroom is ruined. But most of all the bed. Steven doesn’t really care though. Sitting on the edge of the bed naked, the young genius inventor smiles down at his former Professor, now Sex Pet. In response, Annaliese Fitzgerald smiles up at him adoringly, bouncing her massive tits up and down his shaft and giving him a consummate boobjob in the process.
 
“Do you understand what happens next, Anna?”
 
Beaming at him, she nods happily and proceeds to explain.
 
“Yes, Master. After you finish your degree with this semester, you’ll be moving into my house where I will take care of you in every way. In another year, I’ll have tenure at the college and be able to start phoning it in at work while also financially supporting your entrepreneurial efforts. Once your upgraded version of Viagra truly takes off, you will likely have me quit work altogether to become your broodmare and housekeeper for the rest of my days.”
 
Funny, when he has her explain things, she immediately drops back into lecturing professor mode, even sounding as intelligent as ever despite being his hypnotized sex slave. Of course, having her naked on her knees with her tits wrapped around his cock while giving him a lecture beats having to share her in a classroom setting with every other student any day of the week.
 
Reaching out and petting her head as he shudders in enjoyment, Steven smiles and nods.
 
“Very good, pet.”
 
She beams at him before diving down onto the large portion of his cock that’s currently protruding from her cleavage. A few moments of tongue twirling later and he groans, blowing his load.
 
Alas, he’s not holding her down on his cock this time, forcing her to swallow every last drop. And the force of his ejaculation is such that Annaliese simply can’t hold it on her own. Knocked back away from him and left flat on her ass, cum covers both her face and tits as even more leaks out of the hypnotized Professor’s well-fucked quim.
 
Some might argue that he’d ruined the beautiful, pristine, perfect woman that was Professor Annaliese Fitzgerald before he got his hands on her. But as Steven looks down at her, his cock twitching and ready for more… he just grins, feeling like she’s never looked sexier than in this moment.
 
Of course, she’ll look even sexier once her belly is nice and big with his children though. Might as well get back to making sure that’s a reality as soon as humanly possible.

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