What Tips the Scales

Chapter 1: Anbu

Chapter 1 Anbu

"Professor?" The female student inquired by knocking on my office door, startling me. I was deep in my thoughts, thinking about the night prior and the way the child cowered away from me "don't worry little one, you will not face judgment follow the cat to your new home please" I gesture toward Azure. The child, still weary and clearly too terrified, stood as still as stone as the white Persian bounces from one fluffy paw to the next, the excitement of a new playmate was as clear as the cat's summer blue eyes which the excitement somehow only made Azure's shine even brighter. Come on! The sooner we arrive the sooner we can play!" Az gleefully bounds down the dark hallway and the and the child followed, its curiosity getting the better of him. "Yes Sarah, I'm sorry I was lost in my own thoughts how can I assist you?" I say simply "I uhm... I had a question about possibly getting some extra credit for the class, I've noticed my grade dropped a bit after the Egyptian chapter." She looked at me with the kind of doe like eyes that normally, from as long as I've been around, was a sign of innocence. But as the door closed behind her and each step, she took closer to my desk, her true intentions shimmered in her eyes. Lust and...determination? Sex slowly seeped from her pores coating my office like a heavy perfume. I watched her silently as she walked closer to my desk as if I was prey. If she only she knew. Sarah finally took a spot on the edge of the brown leather seat across from my desk and leaned forward, giving me an ample view of her cleavage that was adorned with lace that was a few shades lighter than her porcelain flesh making her rose-colored lips, that I took even more of a notice as she licked them with shivering anticipation, even more pronounced. "If you are proposing sexual relations to rectify your current grade, then maybe that is your problem Ms. Wilson. You cannot expect to get through life by spreading your legs to get what you want. Besides I don't have an interest in females nearly half my age." Looking at me stunned, like she's never been rejected before, of course she hasn't she's quite beautiful. "Well, that would've been the easy way professor, so either you raise my grade or I start screaming and tell everyone you forced yourself on me." She's smiling wickedly now those pale pink lips pulled back showing immaculate white teeth "Do as you wish, but I'll have you know that I have security cameras all around this office. Just in case I had a run in with little spoiled girls who use their dirty cunt to get something they should just work for" she stopped smiling quickly and promptly started looking around the office to spot the cameras, grabbing my phone I pull up the live feed and turn the phone towards her. "I suggest you just try harder in the next chapter Ms. Wilson" her eyes wide and filling with tears "I... I'm sorry professor, please don't tell my mother she'll cut me off- "I interrupt "unfortunately Ms. Wilson, I will be contacting your mother about this encounter. Hopefully this will teach you a lesson, you don't always get what you want" she looks at me and swiftly turns around twirling the green sundress she wore and storming out of my office like a toddler. *ping* "What's this" I pick up my phone and read the text I just received:

Axle- when you're available I'll be hard and ready for you, and my new friend Stacy says she's already orgasmed to the thought of you burying your cock inside her.

Arousal fills my slacks, remembering our last encounter and how appealing he looked down on his knees, waiting for me to push my way down his throat. "Next time, Anbu I want to be able to fuck someone with you, so that I can watch you orgasm more closely.". Leaning back in my chair, I let out a deep groan as I type my reply:

Anbu- You, truly have no idea what you two are in store for.

I can control myself, but the urge to peel my slacks down and relieve myself is almost all consuming, I'm salivating at the thought of what my night will bring. I stand and stretch my long limbs trying to return some of my blood flow, and I notice that some cum has spilled through my slacks staining the front slightly. Trying to wash off my khakis with a water bottle I retrieved from the mini fridge, that's when she walks in and witnesses me pouring water on my slacks and scrubbing. "Oh Emily, it's uhm well... I spilled some coffee on my pants" I stammer out and then realizing there's not any coffee to be found in my office. Raising her eyebrows knowingly, "I see, anyways professor do you want me to go ahead and start the lecture?". Emily is my TA and is stunning, wild storm grey eyes, curly blonde hair, pale skin that glows, curves that would make any man tremble, but she is currently spoken for by her fiancé Raquel who, is also a force to be reckoned with. "Oh yes Emily that would be quite helpful, thank you" replying while rounding my desk to retrieve a new tablet with all the accessories any aspiring artist could want. "Emily, I just wanted to give you my congratulations on your engagement and I truly hope that you get everything you've ever dreamed of" I hand her the gift bag a simple bag of gold and black sparkles, Black tissue paper. "Oh, thank you" she says before looking in the bag and she pales when she does "is something wrong? Did I miss something?" concern filling my voice, she tries to return the gift. "Sir I cannot accept this. This is too much, this" raising a hand in the hair, placing it on her shoulder in a reassuring manner. "Everything you need to start, and I'm not taking returns at the moment sorry" while giving her a little wink, returning to my walnut desk, flip open my laptop, and review my upcoming lecture. When the screen illuminating a PowerPoint 'Norse Paganism' if only my students knew how idiotic and undignified these gods acted, rolling my eyes. The rest of my work day seemed to go smoothly, with having started the chapter on those drunken barbarians. Which reminds me, I have to email the Creator about gathering the gods for council so that I may find refuge for some of the children I currently care for. *ping* I take my phone out