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Again tapping the screen, you now experience an insane head rush, and you suddenly feel so...so fucking horny! You lower your right hand to shield your dripping-wet pussy, and fiddle with your hair in distress. Beginning to pant you also notice your jacket is gone, but...wait, were you even wearing one?
“Are you alright, Sandra?” She asks in a mocking tone.
“My...m-my head...oh fuck,” you moan. At that instant, looking at Principal Stevenson, you can’t help but lose yourself in her perfect body. Those pillowy tits...those impeccable curves...those long legs...that beautiful face...her dark and voluminous hair...her bubbly ass...you can’t help but be so turned on! Did she...make you a lesbian? No, you were a lesbian from the moment she changed you...right? You remember flirting with the female students, playfully twirling their hair when telling them how you enjoyed how much time they spent in the library. You admired their youth, their sensuousness. You recall your times with that honors student Sylvia Green, fondling with her tits in the back shelves, her soft hands stroking your clit and-oh! You have to focus! This isn’t who you really are! The...gorgeous principal did this to you!
“Looks like someone is in a certain type of mood,” she quips, chuckling.