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   Chapter 7: Explanations and Plans

   Andrew looked down at Mrs.  Crabtree as she lay on her desk, his cock
buried in her dripping cunt.  Her clothes disheveled and in some places
torn.  The front of her blouse had been ripped open and her white bra
pushed up exposing her ample breasts.  He smiled in satisfaction as he
gazed upon her beautiful body and his cock gave a few post ejaculation
twitches inside her cunt.  He leaned over her and sucked the nipple of her
right breast into his mouth as his right hand enveloped and teased her
left. She let out a moan of pleasure as she arched her back, pushing her
breasts against his hand and mouth.  "Oh god yes master, that feels so
good."

   As he continued to suck and fondle her nipples he felt his cock
hardening again.  He slowly began to move his hips, fucking his semi erect
cock within her well fucked pussy, Mrs.  Crabtree let out another moan as
she urged him to fuck her once more.  He stopped his fucking motions as he
remembered why he was here, and that Aaron was waiting for him in the
hallway.  With a grunt of displeasure he pulled his cock from her cunt and
stepped away.  His cum leaked from her pussy onto the desk forming a pool
of fluid between her legs.

   Mrs.  Crabtree lay on the desk panting while Andrew pulled his underwear
and pants back on and headed for the door.  She looked his way with tired
eyes, her legs still spread wide, making no effort to cover herself. 
"Master, where are you going?  Why did you stop?"

   Its ok ma'am, stay where you are, I just need to do something really
quick." He said as he unlocked the door and poked his head into the hall.

   Aaron was standing outside the room leaning against the wall opposite
the door.  Andrew motioned for him to enter and then stepped back into the
room.  Mrs.  Crabtree continued to lie on the desk making no move to cover
herself as the two boys entered.  Her face was turned towards the ceiling
and her eyes were closed.  "Holy shit." Aaron whispered as he entered the
room.  "You actually did it, you lucky son of a bitch."

   Mrs.  Crabtree slowly turned her head towards them, her eyes half open,
her body limp.  "Master is that..." She started to say as her eyes fell on
Aaron.  "What the hell?" she yelled as she tried to cover herself up, but
found that her body refused to respond.  "Aaron Smith, get out of here
right now!"

   Andrew moved quickly over to the desk, "I'm so sorry Ma'am, I didn't
think..." He stammered "It's ok, he's with me, please calm down and don't
worry about it."

   Mrs.  Crabtree immediately calmed down and ceased her attempts to cover
herself, while at the same time obeying Andrew's last request of her to
stay where she was.  She looked from Andrew to Aaron and then back to
Andrew, fear evident on her face as Aaron walked up to the desk ogling her
naked body.  "Master, what's going on?" She asked panic evident on her
voice.

   Andrew again motioned for her to calm down.  "Ma'am please calm down,
its ok and you are not going to get in trouble.  Aaron is here to help me
explain things.  Please get dressed and we'll explain everything." Andrew
replied, as he took a chair.

   Aaron continued to stare at Mrs.  Crabtree as she put on her panties,
pulled down her bra, and did her best to make her torn blouse look
presentable.  "Oh, my god, she's more beautiful than I imagined, shit her
tits..." Aaron started to whisper to Andrew, he stopped short when he
noticed the look Mrs.  Crabtree was giving him.

   Andrew motioned for Aaron and Mrs.  Crabtree to sit down.  "Please have
a seat." He said as Aaron sat at one of the desks in the front row and Mrs.
Crabtree leaned against the front of her desk with her arms across her
chest holding her blouse closed.  "Ma'am it's a very long story and I think
it best I start from the beginning."

   Andrew told Mrs.  Crabtree everything.  As he told the story, Aaron
jumped in from time to time; clarifying something or mentioning a fact
Andrew forgot or missed.  Mrs.  Crabtree listened to the two boys, her face
almost emotionless and neutral.  Aaron stopped talking and gave Andrew a
funny look when he got to the part about Aaron's moms reaction to his
sweaty clothes, Andrew decided it would be best to edit that part so as to
leave out the fact he fucked her.  "... and that is when Aaron decided that
it would be best if he put a dose of my saliva in your coffee." Andrew said
as he continued the story describing the girls reactions all day to him and
Aaron again chimed in with his observations of it having something to do
with Andrews sweat.

   Mrs.  Crabtree stood from her desk and walked up to Aaron.  "So you
spiked my coffee." She said with a scowl, her arms crossed over her chest
and tapping her left foot.

   Aaron made a gulping noise as he looked up at his chemistry teacher. 
"Well I had to know if it was really what we thought it was, and we
couldn't trust this with just anyone.  It was the only way I could think of
to be sure and keep Andrew safe.  If we had come to you with this before
and told you we thought Andrews saliva made girls into sex slaves, what
would you have done?" He asked

   Mrs.  Crabtree gave him a sly grin.  "I would've laughed you out of my
class room and if you somehow had proven it to me, I would've taken steps
to ensure that Andrew couldn't use it on anyone else, for their protection
and his."

   Aaron looked up at her with his own grin.  "And now?"

   She looked over towards Andrew and then back at Aaron.  "It makes me so
horny, I want to fuck him right now just thinking about the fact that I and
his sister are his to use how he wishes.  That, and I want to get more
girls for him to enslave."

   Andrew frowned at her comment and shook his head.  "I don't want any
more girls as my slaves, fuck, I don't want any slaves.  I just want to
know what the hell is going on and how to fix it."

   Mrs.  Crabtree dropped her hands and placed them on her hips, allowing
the front of her blouse to fall open, as she thought about what Andrew and
Aaron had told her.  "So Aaron," She said as she leaned over onto the desk
pushing her bra covered breasts towards the young man.  "Do you have any
more of this saliva with you?  If you want me to test it I will need
samples."

   "Yes Ma'am." Aaron stammered as he reached into his bag, his eyes never
leaving her chest.  "It's right here." He said, handing her the closed
Mason jar and the eye dropper he used to spike her coffee.

   The jar was about half full with Andrew's saliva.  Mrs.  Crabtree lifted
the jar to her eyes and looked at the contents.  "So this is the magic
juice.  It looks so harmless, like water.  How much does it take?"

   Aaron smiled up at his teacher.  "I only put a single drop in your
coffee." He replied as she removed the lid and filled the dropper.

   "Really, just a drop?" She asked as she placed the jar on her desk and
resealed it.  "That is not a very big dose; there must be enough in here to
enslave the entire town.  What were you planning on doing with this much?"

   "I was not sure; I was hoping to run some tests, with your help..."
Aaron started to say as Mrs.  Crabtree once again leaned onto the desk in
front of him and then squirted the entire contents of the dropper into
Aaron's open mouth.

   Aaron and Andrew both jumped from their seats, Andrew with a look of
horror on his face and Aaron with a look of disgust as he tried to spit the
contents form his mouth.  "Blah!  What the hell?" Aaron yelled as Mrs. 
Crabtree stood up, laughing.

   Andrew stepped back from his best friend as he turned towards his
teacher.  "What the hell did you do that for, I don't..."

   Mrs.  Crabtree stopped laughing and looked towards Andrew.  "You don't
what master?  Want a male sex slave.  I am sure you don't, female ones are
so much more fun, however if it was good for the goose it's good for the
gander.  He gave me that stuff against my will so I gave him a dose of his
own medicine, besides, considering nothing else you have done has affected
males, I highly doubt this will either, but the only way to find out..."
She said as she motioned towards the obviously distressed Aaron.

   Aaron continued to spit on the floor and wipe his tongue with his
sleeve. "Blecch, that shit tastes nasty, but she has a fucking point. 
Blah, the only way to truly know was to try it." He said as he looked up to
his friend.  "You feel anything?  I don't.

   Andrew looked from Mrs.  Crabtree to his friend.  "No, I don't. 
Normally there is a flash or something that lets me know something
happened, that and a sense of where the person is, but with you...nothing."

   Mrs.  Crabtree frowned and looked down at the eye dropper.  "Well that
sucks, I was hoping for some reaction." She said as she looked at Andrew.
"Master can you order him to do something please, so we can test it. 
Something he normally would never do.

   Andrew thought about it for a second.  "Ok but Mrs.  Crabtree what I
order him to do you have to let him do."

   "Yes master." She replied.

   "Mrs.  Crabtree, kneel in front of Aaron and open your blouse all the
way.  Aaron, pull out your cock and jack off over her face."

   Mrs.  Crabtree happily knelt in front of Aaron and almost completely
removed her blouse, displaying her bra and cleavage to the young man.  "Yes
Aaron, please cover my face in cum."

   Aaron hesitated a second looking down at his teacher as she knelt in
front of him pleading for him to masturbate and cum on her face.  "Andrew I
don't know..." he started to say as he found his hands unbuttoning his
pants and pulling out his cock.  "What the hell!" he exclaimed as he
started masturbating in front of his teacher.  "Oh my, holy shit, what
the?"

   "Ok, well I guess that proves something." Andrew said as Aaron continued
to jack off in front of his teacher.  "Ok, both of you stop."

   Both Aaron and Mrs.  Crabtree pouted as she stood up and Aaron stopped
masturbating.  "Please Aaron, put that away, I really don't want to look at
it." Andrew said as he shielded his eyes from Aarons cock.

   Mrs.  Crabtree sat back against her desk, making no effort to cover her
breasts and smiled.  "Well it seems that your saliva does have an effect on
males, it does not make them your sex slave, but they still do obey your
orders.  I wonder if it affects his way of thinking like it did mine. 
Master can you please tell Aaron something about you that would normally
make him mad?"

   Andre looked from Mrs.  Crabtree to Aaron and then back.  "Umm...I don't
know, I don't want to piss him off."

   "Oh come on Andrew," Aaron laughed.  "It's me and it's for science, I
won't get that mad."

   "Ok, well you know how I talked about your mom coming on to me in the
bathroom?"

   "Yeah" Aaron said suspiciously.

   "Well she kind of kissed me and then we fucked in the shower."

   Aaron stared at his best friend in shock.  "Holly shit dude, you
enslaved my mother and then fucked her!" He yelled.

   "Not, on purpose man, it just happened." Andrew said defensively.

   Aaron shook his head and tossed his hands in the air.  "I don't care if
it was on purpose or not.  That is fucking RAD!  Dude you enslaved my mom.
You know what this means, we can get anything we want now."

   Andrew stared at his best friend, shock written on his face.  "You're
not mad?"

   "Dude, why would I be mad?"

   "I enslaved and fucked your mom.  Not just once but three times.  I
would be pissed."

   Aaron shrugged his shoulders.  "Meh, I should be mad, and I am sure
thirty minutes ago I would have wanted to kill you, but meh.  It's your
right, she's your sex slave, fuck her all you want.  I just can't wait `til
the next time she tries to tell us we can't do something and you tell her
we can."

   Andrew shook his head.  "What if I said I enslaved your sister?"

   Aaron looked at Andrew in utter shock.  "Dude, did you?  Holy shit." He
said with a hint of laughter in his voice.  "That is fucking hot, it's
about time she used her mouth for something else besides yelling at you. 
Did you fuck her or just make her give you head?"

   Andrew shook his head and frowned.  "Neither, I just wanted to see how
you would react, considering how you reacted about your mom."

   "Aww, man, dude you need to enslave her too.  I want to see your cock
buried in the little bitch's mouth."

   "Dude!" Andrew said in shock.  "That is your little sister; she worships
the ground you walk on."

   Aaron shrugged.  "Whatever, I could care less anymore.  Maybe this
saliva shit really does something.  But right now all I care about her is
to see her worshiping your cock.  I know it's wrong, and I know I should be
pissed off at you and stomping your head into the floor, but I just can't
bring myself to care and really feel the opposite.  Since you mentioned it,
now all I want to do is help you take her.  Shit, her and her little Goth
friend, now that would be hot, the two of them taking turns sucking you
off. That little slut friend of hers is fucking hot for a ten year old."

   "Well, well," Mrs.  Crabtree said as she stood from her desk.  "Now we
are getting somewhere.  I think I have some ideas for testing our little
miracle out.  But I am having trouble thinking clearly, thoughts of what
you want and the need to be submissive to you keep distracting me."

   Andrew gave her a wicked smile and took a step towards her then stopped
and gave his head a shake to clear it.  "Mrs.  Crabtree, until I say
otherwise I would like you to plan and recommend whatever you feel is
necessary to solve this problem."



   "Thank you, Andrew.  I will need a little more time to think about all
of this.  Master can we get together tomorrow after school at my house and
discuss it?  I'll tell your moms I need to spend some extra time with you
and give you some special tutoring since you missed so much of the year. 
Aaron, you will be helping me.  You should bring your sister Lacey too so I
can compare notes about the experience with her.  She is friends with my
daughter Ellie, so you can have her ask to come along to see Ellie."



   Andrew nodded.  "What about Ellie, won't she think it is strange that
Lacy is talking with us and not hanging out with her, and what if she
overhears?"



   Mrs.  Crabtree gave Andrew a grin and winked at Aaron.  "Don't worry
master, I will take care of Ellie and she will not be a problem." She said
as she attempted to straighten out her blouse and grabbed some paper towels
and cleaning fluid.  "Now we need to get cleaned up and you two home before
people begin to wonder what is going on.  Aaron, can you please check the
hall and lead the way to my car to ensure no one sees us?  I think it would
be a little hard to explain why I am walking with two of my students around
school with my blouse ripped open." She said as she handed some towels to
Andrew and began to clean the top of her desk.



   Aaron nodded and headed to the hall as Andrew cleaned the mess off the
floor under Mrs.  Crabtree's desk.  As he stood up and tossed the paper
towels into the trash, Mrs.  Crabtree turned to face him and pressed her
lips to his.  They kissed for a few seconds before she broke the kiss and
looked him in the eyes.  "All this talk of you enslaving and fucking
Aaron's mother, sister, and her friend has got me so horny.  I want to fuck
you right now."

   Andrew stared into Mrs.  Crabtree's eyes and then reluctantly looked
away.  He could feel the desire building in him, the sense that this was
all right and good, that she was his and he could use her how he wished. 
He forced it down as he backed away from her.  "We don't' have the time."

   "I know master," she said as she adjusted her blouse and tossed the
paper towels into the trash.  "I'll masturbate about you tonight, about you
and me and the things we will do together." She whispered as she turned
towards the door.

   They made it to Mrs.  Crabtree's car without incident and headed home.
Once they pulled up to Aaron's house, he got out of the back seat and went
inside to get his mom.  Jill came out of the house a few minutes later and
walked up to the car.  As she walked up to the car, Andrew could see and
feel her getting upset.  Andrew quickly told her about Mrs.  Crabtree being
his newest slave.  She looked from Mrs.  Crabtree and her exposed bra to
Andrew.  "Oh well then that's different, if master does not mind you
flashing your bra to the world why should I care.  I will make the
arrangements with Andrews's mom about Andrew and Aaron coming over to the
house tomorrow night.  I doubt she will be as understanding of your
predicament as I am.  I do have one question thought; do you plan on
fucking my son tomorrow or just Andrew?"

   "Mom!" Aaron hissed from behind her.

   Mrs.  Crabtree gave Jill a smile.  "It is a valid question and the only
answer I can give is only if Andrew tells me to."

   Jill smiled back.  "I can accept that, after all I would fuck Aaron if
Andrew told me to, so I guess I can't hold that against you." She replied
as she looked into the car.  "Master please don't ask me to fuck my own
son, and please try not to corrupt him too much."

   Andrew gave a little frown and looked between his two sex slaves.  "I
will try Mrs.  Smith." He replied.

   As he got out of the car though, his evil side raised its head.  "Jill,
I want you to suck Aarons cock tonight and swallow his cum as soon as you
can without getting caught.  Aaron I want you to let her, but no fucking,
and neither of you are to feel guilty about it, enjoy it and let it bring
you closer together."

   "Yes sir," Aaron and his mom said grinning at each other as they took
each other's hands and turned and headed into the house.

   Mrs.  Crabtree leaned out the passenger window.  "Now why did you go and
do that?" she asked with a grin.

   "I don't know, and I don't think I should have.  Lately I just can't
help myself, like in the class room, I never intended to have sex with you,
but when you knelt in front of me, I could not help myself." He replied as
he leaned into the window and slipped his hand into her bra as he French
kissed her.
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