Evan went to the toilet as he closed the door to his toilet room. He turned on the vibrator.
Lyra, feeling the intense vibration in her already sensitive pussy, had no choice but to go along with his order.
She sneaked inside the male toilet quietly. She had come here before with the principal, but it was when no one would be there in this university. But now classes were still going on, and she could get caught.
Her heartbeat was beating fast; she felt the tension of getting caught. She checked the toilets and found one was locked. She gulped as she gave a soft knock to the door.
"Come in," Evan said as he opened the door.
Lyra slipped inside his toilet room. This toilet could barely fit them both.
Evan had a victorious grin. "Kneel."
She quietly kneeled. In front of his crotch.
He took off his pants. His cock was already hard and was bulging. Seeing the bulge, she gulped—it's bigger than even the principal's cock.
He undressed his underwear, revealing his giant cock. The space was cramped; as soon as he undressed, his cock was poking Lyra's nose.
There was some precum coming out of it. Which was smeared on her nose. She could feel his young masculine cock's scent.
Seeing the bitch on her knees and her eyes filled with lust for his cock. Evan commanded, "Lick it."
She groped his cock with her tender hands. Started licking it; she licked his precum like it was some delicious milk. She hadn't liked the cum of principals, but unexpectedly Evan's pre-cum had an addicting taste.
Her saliva was spreading on his cock as she licked him. Evan was moaning with a muffled voice, "Hmmmmmm, that's right, lick there."
Her techniques were quite refined after the principal trained her.
Evan's moans were getting louder under her techniques. Evan said, "Bitch, take my cock full inside your mouth."
Evans' cock was very large; she was hesitant, but before she could even think. Evan grabbed her hair and inserted his full cock inside her in one go.
He moaned, "Haaaaa, your mouth pussy feels so good."
Lyra could feel his giant cock pressing her throat. She couldn't breathe; she struggled.
Seeing her struggle pitifully when his cock was penetrating inside her mouth aroused Evan more. He said, "Bitch, it's time to clean your vulgar mouth."
He didn't give her any chance as he started to use her mouth pussy like a toy. He bobbed her head as he moaned in pleasure of her mouth pussy.
"Gluuu, guuuuuul, gluuuuuuu."
Her eyes became red as she couldn't breathe. He gave her a break. She gasped, breathing heavily. She was about to say something, but his cock penetrated her mouth again.
"Sluts like you should just be quiet," Evan said.
As he started using her head like a masturbating toy.
Lyra's pussy was drenching with love juice, as this humiliation of being a sex toy was arousing her.
She silently slid her left hand and was touching her pussy while Evan used her mouth however he wanted.
The whole toilet had sounds of her gulping "gulllll, gluuuuuu, gullll."
Especially after she started masturbating, her tongue resonated with her pussy's pleasure moans. It rolled and covered Evan's cock. He could feel her teeth. She hadn't bitten hard, just some pocks.
Evan couldn't hold on anymore. "Bitch, I am cumming."
She was about to take her head out. Seeing her action. Evan grabbed her hair as he pressed it against his cock. "Drink all the batter I give you."
His ropes and ropes of baby seeds directly entered her stomach. Lyra could feel the thick baby batter painting her throat and entering her stomach. He came for a while.
His body felt a feeling of great pleasure and satisfaction. After cumming in the very mouth that was scolding him.
He took his cock out after the intense blowjob. Lyra tasted some of the leftover cum, which was dripping from his cock as he took it out. She inwardly thought—baby seeds from a young man sure feel different. He was about to undress her, but the bell rang, and students were about to come here.
Hearing the bell had also made her lust calm down; she stopped his hands. "Stop, I don't want to cross the line of teacher and student."
Evan knew he had to tame her slowly. "Okay, but you have to do one thing for every day apart from sex."
She gave a slight nod as she wiped her mouth, standing up.
Inwardly she wanted to taste his young cock inside her pussy. But she was aspiring to be a teacher from a young age. She didn't want to betray her job as a teacher even more. She had already betrayed more than enough. She looked at his cock one more time as she gulped before going out. His cock was young and had very high stamina; he had came just yet, but his cock had become ready for a second round.
Evan looked at his still erected cock as he sighed " little brother have to wait for some more time. I'll soon have that bitch begging for you to ravage her pussy. Heheheh."
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Ozi couldn't find Evan, so he called him. Seeing that he wasn't responding, Ozi decided to go for lunch alone.
He headed to the university canteen. A line of students stretched from the counter, each waiting for their meal. Ozi joined quietly, standing by himself in the queue.
Soon, a new admission girl named Zara walked in with a group of boys from another department. Seeing the long line, she frowned. Her boyfriend—a guy from the Physical Department with a sturdy build—stood beside her, arms crossed.
Zara leaned toward him and said with a smirk, "Let's cut in line there. That Ozi looks like a sore loser anyway."
Her boyfriend, clearly trying to show off, swaggered over to Ozi and stepped right in front of him.
Ozi's eyes narrowed. He glared at him fiercely, his jaw tightening. Ozi wasn't afraid of fights—he had the build for it. The only reason he didn't join the Physical Department was because this university prioritized team games, and Ozi hated working in teams.
The bulky guy looked him up and down and said, "My girlfriend's hungry. You got a problem with that?"
Ozi's fists clenched, but before he could speak, Zara came from behind her boyfriend. She had blonde hair, Average curves, and confidence that bordered on arrogance.
She giggled lightly. "Sorry, Ozi. My boyfriend, Dan, can be… a little fierce."
Her tone wasn't apologetic—it was mocking.
Ozi's knuckles cracked quietly. He wanted to punch Dan right in the face. He and Evan had both gone to martial arts schools. Ozi had been a huge fan of martial arts manga before switching to cute adorable girls manga, but he still had the skills to flatten Dan and his buddies if he wanted to.
But he didn't want to cause trouble.
Without another word, Ozi stepped out of the line and walked away, his jaw still tight.
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Meanwhile, Evan was still in the toilet with his cock more erect than before. He had dressed up after calming down for a while and gone to attend the classes. The time passed by; it was the last period of the day when a beep sounded from his phone.
The message was from Lyra.
Seeing her name, his dull eyes suddenly brightened —but only for a second. The excitement faded as he read the text.
"You're the only small group in our class, so make sure you take on the new student."
Evan sighed.
There was a new admission today —a late one. It was her first class, and she hadn't joined any group yet. But the thought of dealing with her made Evan's head ache. He already knew the type—arrogant, self-absorbed, acting superior just because of her looks or connections.
She had a popular boyfriend from another department, and she wore a smug expression that screamed trouble. He didn't want to deal with another troublemaker.
Evan turned around with a dark look. "Ozi, Lyra just told us to form a group with that new bitch."
Ozi's face twisted in annoyance. "Bro, please, can we just skip that day? I don't want to deal with another arrogant bitch, please, please?"
Ozi had already told him about the incident. He knew how troublesome Zara was going to be. But he badly wanted to take revenge on her for Ozi.
Evan smirked coldly and patted Ozi's shoulder. "She's been talking behind our backs already. Let's teach that bitch a lesson."
His tone was calm, but his eyes were sharp. He was already planning something.
He'd been furious after hearing what happened in the canteen —what Zara and her boyfriend did to Ozi. Now, fate had handed him the perfect setup.
Evan thought to himself darkly, Lyra, you really did me a favor this time. I'll make sure to reward you properly next time…
He couldn't help but grin slightly. His prey was walking right into his hands.
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After class, Zara walked up to them with a bright, fake smile.
"Hello, Evan, Ozi. Ma'am told me to join your group."
Inside, she was thinking, Ugh, why do I have to work with these losers?
Evan returned her smile politely. "Hello. Sorry, what was your name again? I wasn't paying attention earlier when you introduced yourself this morning."
Zara's smile stiffened. "My name's Zara. I'm a transfer student."
She tilted her head slightly, trying to look charming. Playing hard to get, huh? she thought. Let's see how long you last.
Evan read her expression easily. He leaned slightly forward and said in a flat, firm tone, "We're taking this project seriously. So, I hope you'll listen carefully when I give instructions."
Zara blinked, taken aback by his tone. Her arrogance flared instantly.
"Hmph! You should be grateful to have me in your group! And you're talking to me like that? Forget it —I'llust join another group."
She turned on her heel and stomped away, her hair whipping behind her.
Evan's cold smile didn't fade. He'd predicted her every reaction. Go ahead, he thought. Where will you go? Lyra will only approve your project if you do it with us.
Ozi rubbed the back of his neck, worried. "Bro, you made her mad. She'll tell Lyra, and we'll get blamed for this."
Evan chuckled lightly and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, bro. I'll handle Lyra. Just relax."
Ozi frowned. He felt guilty ——itas his story about the canteen that made Evan target her.
"Bro, I'll come with you," he said firmly.
Evan gave a small, genuine smile. "Bro, just leave it to me, okay?"
Ozi wanted to argue, but Evan cut him off with a grin. "Let's go eat first. I haven't eaten anything since morning."
Ozi's stomach growled loudly, earning a laugh from both of them.
"Yeah, me neither," Ozi admitted. "Let's go. I'm starving."
They headed out together to a nearby restaurant, still talking about Lyra and Zara, the two arrogant bitches.