A/N: Hey guys...uh, this is unexpected, but it's with a heavy heart that I announce that this will be the last chapter...for this year. Ha! Got ya didn't I!? But nah, there'll be more chapters in the future. Just this one is the last one I'm posting for 2019. I'm going to take off the rest of December to spend the holidays with my family. I'll probably resume posting sometime in early January. Hopefully I can get this out before the 21st which is when I'll start my break. In the mean time, feel free to make suggestions for future chapters either by comments or PMing me and I'll be sure to get to them when I get to them.
But first, I want to apologize to Dino767, I didn't see the PM they sent me. As I explained in the last chapter my phone has not been good at notifying me on PMs and reviews I get. I do get emails about people favoring or following the story and chapter updates, but other than that I hardly get much. I also can't check PMs off the mobile app (which is what I use to write).
This chapter was a request from Legendary-Titan. I'm glad he got it to me in time since I'm on a bit of time church. Luckily I received it just in time for my holiday hiatus. I'd also like to point out that this is using the character of Mrs. Carter. Which I was going to use as the focus. Although I like Legendary-Titan approach to her. It's was much better than what I had planned. Anyway, I wish you all a happy holidays and I'll see you all in 2020.
Chapter 40
I'm David Waterston, I work as a Etymology teacher at a local high school. I like teaching but the one thing I love the most was spending time with my colleagues. We'd go out to a bar once a month to unwind. It was especially a good time because we were nearing the end of the semester.
We engaged in the usual merriment, until we noticed Mrs. Carter off at the bar. Despite the few years I knew her, I didn't know much about her. She was sitting alone at the bar and I could see a few men making lewd remarks towards her. She also was drinking pretty hard, like more so than the rest of us. I decided to go over to her to keep her company.
"Hello Mrs. Carter, how are you?" I asked approaching her.
"Ugh, if I can't grab my drink after three tries then I'm too drunk." she said going for her glass.
"Rough day I take it?" I asked.
"Try a rough year, all those damn horny teenagers." she said knocking back her drink.
"Yeah Coach Jamison was talking about how he was frozen by a pair of students who were about to have sex on the running track." I said.
"Things would be so much easier if everyone kept in their pants." she said knocking back her drink.
"Their good kids; a lack of self control, but their good kids." I said.
"Yeah well, you wouldn't be saying that when you find students fucking in the middle of your class room." she said knocking her drink back again.
"Uh, look it's late. Maybe I can drive you you home?" I said.
Mrs Carter looked me up and down and finished off her drink.
"Fine, let's go." she said.
She got off her seat and I helped her to the door.
"Hey baby, where you going?" one of men at end of bar asked.
"Yeah, how about you ditch that wet noodle and get with a real man." the other one said and they both started laughing.
"Just ignore them." I said.
"Hey fellas, I doubt that either of you could handle me. Not that those baby carrots your packing would be satisfying." Mrs. Carter said.
"The fuck you say bitch!" one of the men said getting off his seat.
"You heard me, now sit your ass back down before I remember which spell turns you two into little girls!" Mrs. Carter snapped.
The man kept quiet and sat back down in his chair. I escorted Mrs. Carter to my car.
"So where do you live?" I asked getting my seat belt on.
"You know what, I forgot my keys at school. You wouldn't mind driving there would you?" she asked.
"No, not at all." I said.
I drove to the school looking over at Mrs. Carter every so often. I couldn't help it, she was beautiful. But more than that; she may come across as strict sometimes, but she was dedicated to work. In fact, give her feelings about the students "activities" she never quit, she kept working despite the stress it caused. And not only that, but she had a soft side that she rarely shown and that brought out her beauty even more. But what am I thinking? She was a married woman, although she doesn't talk about her husband now that I think about.
"You know it's not polite to stare at a woman." Mrs. Carter said.
"I wasn't staring." I said.
"Then why were you looking at me?" she asked.
"I, uh...did you say something about about turning those guys into little girls at the bar?" I asked.
"Oh, that? I guess some members of the stuff don't know that I'm a Dark Mage." she said.
"Well, I certainly didn't. Were you always like that or what?" I asked.
"No, I wasn't always been like this. I was human once and throughout high school and med school I pushed everyone away from to focus on my studies. But when I graduated with my med school degree I was alone. No friends, a social life, or even a dating life. I wasted my youth trying to pursue my career." she explained.
"So how did I become a Dark Mage?" I asked.
"I went to some Mamono roommates of mine and asked if there was any way to keep from becoming a withered old hag, so they suggested that I go Mamono so to speak. So with my skill with magic and them feeding me Demon Energy I became a Dark Mage, so when I'm a hundred I'll still look good." she said.
"Is staying young and beautiful that only things that matter?" I asked.
"Yes, but I also didn't anticipate that I would experience difficulties with my new form. I wanted to be a doctor, but because I was a Dark Mage no practice would take me. They thought my magic was...inappropriate. And the practices they would take me wanted me to 'service' the patients in a way that I wasn't comfortable with. So I got a job at the school and the ward on the school allows me to use my healing spells." she said.
"I'm sorry for what you've been through." I said.
"That's kind of you to say." she said.
We arrived at the school, however that gate was locked and it looked like the security guard went home for the evening. I didn't have a key to school either so I wasn't sure how to get in.
"It's locked." I said to Mrs. Carter.
"What now?" she asked.
"I could call your husband. Is he home? What's your home phone number?" I asked.
"Uh, husband? Right, my husband! He'll...he'll...oh who am I kidding? I don't have a husband." she said.
"What? Then, why do you have the title of Misses?" I asked.
"I only use that to get respect from the students. That and keep the horny male students away from me." she explained.
"So, what now?" I asked.
"I don't know...this whole situation is giving me a headache." she said.
"Why don't you stay at my place. I could let you stay the night." I suggested.
"Really, I don't want to burden you." she said.
"I insist." I said.
She agreed and I drove her to my home. I helped her inside, carried her to my bed, and took off her shoes. I went to living to get situated on the couch. However I forgot to bring a pillow and blanket while I was putting Mrs...er, Ms. Carter to bed.
I went back to the bedroom, only to find Ms. Carter not as I left her. She was kneeling on the bed and her clothes were on the floor leaving her in nothing but a frilly plum colored bra and matching panties.
"I was hoping you'd come back." she said in a sultry tone.
"Ms. Carter, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Evelyn, please. As for what I'm doing, I want to have sex with you." she said.
"But you're drunk, it wouldn't be right." I said.
"I'm not actually drunk. I was just acting to see how you would react. Can you believe that my magic makes it hard to stay drunk?" she asked.
"But why?" I asked.
"Do you know how hard it is to find someone who won't take advantage of you when you're drunk? Plus, chivalry turns me on." she said.
"But why me?" I asked.
"I saw the way you look at me, you're in love with me. You probably have wanted me in your bed for a while now." she said.
"No! Well, maybe...no I never..." I stammered.
"Aw, you're so cute when you're flustered. But it's okay, you can have me. Do what you like with me." she said.
I was conflicted, it's true that I loved her and with the revaluation that she wasn't married and she was sober meant it was okay to have sex with her, right?
"What's wrong Davey? Shy? If you're worried that you're too big for me don't worry, I like a big fat cock." she said.
Actually, it was the opposite. I have a rather small penis, even erect I don't think it would be enough for her. I slowly stripped off my clothes and braced for the worst.
Except I hard no sounds of laughter or mockery. Evelyn got off the bed and went over to me.
"Don't worry, it's not the size that matters. It's the person who has it that I care about. But this certainly won't do, so I guess I'll have to fix this." she said softly.
She placed a hand onto my genitals and a dark purple aura glowed from it. I felt a shook run through my body and my penis grew to a foot long. Not only that, my testicles grew two, maybe three times their size. I also felt a sense of vigor throughout my body.
"There, not only is your dick perfect for me. You can fuck me till the sun comes up." she said.
"Wait, is this permanent?" I asked.
"The enlargement, yes. The enhanced stamina, no. But how about we take that bad boy of yours for a ride?" she asked seductively.
"Evelyn, I'm not sure..." But I was cut off by her kissing me.
"Please, Davey. I don't ask for much, all I want is love from you. The kind of love that only a man can give to a woman." she said.
I suppose she did give me the tool necessary to pleasure her. I nodded and she proceeded to drop to her knees. She started by removing her bra and sandwiching her massive breasts between my equally massive cock. It was like my manhood was being enveloped by two large marshmallows.
"Feels good doesn't it?" Evelyn asked.
"Yeah, it feels really good." I said.
"Then you'll like this next part." she said.
As she massaged my cock between her breasts, Evelyn took it halfway down her throat. I gasped in surprise, Evelyn sure was good at this. I was riding a mix of pleasures between being tit-fucked and blown at the same time. I subconsciously moved my hips feeling the gentle caress of her tongue.
I picked up speed, wanting nothing more than to cum down Evelyn's throat. I could feel my tip hitting the back of her throat and I could hear her gagging on it. I wanted to stop to make sure Evelyn was alright, but I was being overriden by pleasure and Evelyn also didn't want to stop.
I thrusted a few more times until I flooded her mouth with cum. It was so massive that it started spraying out her mouth and nose. Evelyn refused to release her hold on my manhood so she could suck down every last drop. Once she let go, she was panting and coughing from the large amount of semen.
"That's was *cough* *cough* more intense than I *cough* thought." she said.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm fine *cough*. Let's continue." she said.
"Evelyn, I don't want to keep doing this if it'll hurt you." I said.
"God, I made the right choice with you. You're so sweet and caring, but don't worry I can handle you." she said.
She removed her panties and spread her legs apart. I was surprised to find that my erection was still holding, was Evelyn's magic responsible for this? I began to slowly insert my penis into her. She seemed to love every inch of my penis as it went inside her. I must've filled the whole of her pussy with member.
It was hard to move inside her, when she said she liked guys with big dicks I didn't know how big she wanted it. But her moaning made it clear that she was enjoying herself, so I guess I shouldn't think too much about this.
I slowly thrusted into her, feeling her moist vaginal walls trying to constrict my manhood. I started thrusting faster, feeling my abnormally large testicles slap against her ass. Soon I was becoming gripped in pleasure couldn't stop pounding her cervix.
"Yes! Fuck me with your big cock Davey! Don't stop, keep fucking my pussy!" Evelyn cried.
I kept slamming till it seemed like I would split her in half. I felt like I was reaching another orgasm, and Evelyn was also reaching her's. I came filling her womb with some cum that her stomach inflated. She as well, squirting a good amount of fluid onto my bed. I pulled out and a rush of my semen burst out of her.
I couldn't believe that I came that much inside her. That and the fact that I was still erect just after cumming. I flipped Evelyn over and stuffed her ass with my cock. I grabbed her by the wrists and began to fuck her anus. I don't know why I was so horny, but I think it was her magic causing this. Or maybe I've been holding back my feelings for so long that I didn't want to waste this opportunity.
As I was ramming Evelyn from behind, she seemed to be lost in such ecstasy that her only mode of communication was her moans. Her asshole was tight around my cock, it felt even tighter than her pussy. I wanted to cum so hard into her again.
"Evelyn, you feel tight you're going to make me cum again." I said.
Evelyn didn't respond, she just kept moaning as my cock continued to plow through her ass. I reached another orgasm and came inside her ass. The heavy flow of cum inflated her stomach to the point that she looked nine months pregnant. I pulled out of her ass and flopped down next to her. I knew I would have to change the sheets later, but that was later and I was exhausted since I could feel the added stamina depleted from my body.
"Davey...you were so good! I love you. I want you to fuck me every night for the rest of my life." Evelyn said placing a hand on my chest.
"I love you too Evelyn, I promise I'll make you happy." I said.
We fell asleep, and in the morning I woke up wondering if last night was a dream or not since Evelyn was no longer in bed with me. But it wasn't a dream since I was naked and my flaccid penis was much larger in size than yesterday. I put on my boxers and headed into the kitchen. As I entered, still groggy from last night, I discovered that Evelyn was making breakfast. Only she was wearing nothing but my apron, and from where I was standing I could see her bare back, buttock, and a bit of side boob.
"David, good morning. I hope you don't mind mind, I got up earlier and started making pancakes." she said cheerily turning to me.
"Evelyn? My memory is a little hazy from last night, but did uh..." I said.
"Have sex? Yes we did, and you were wonderful!" she exclaimed.
"I thought as much." I mumbled sitting down at the table.
"Is something wrong? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it." she said.
"No, of course I enjoyed it. I mean...this was sudden I'm not sure what to think. I didn't expect to find you in naked in my kitchen." I said.
"Um...I have a confession to make. I didn't just go home with you just to have sex. I was hoping I could stay here for a little while." she said bringing a stack of pancakes over to the table.
"Well...okay, I'm fine with you staying a little longer. But why?" I asked.
"Well, where do I start? First my apartment got condemned at the beginning of the year. So I stayed with some of the other Mamono teachers. Ms. Zhang, Ms. Dawson, Mrs. Dyson, and Mrs. Caravelle. But I wouldn't stay long since they would often spend time with their boyfriends and/or husbands. So I lived in the school for a while, I slept in the infirmary, shower in the lounge, and use my locker to keep my clothes at school. However, Mr. Powell caught me living there and threatened to fire me if I stayed another night there. Hence why I was getting hammered last night." she explained.
"And can't you find another apartment?" I asked.
"Nothing with the salary I make." she said.
"Well, I don't want you to lose your job and I wouldn't mind having you stay here with me." I said.
Evelyn hugged me and kissed me deeply.
"Thank you David! I promise I won't be a burden on you." she said.
"But you can only stay on one condition." I said.
"Whatever you want, I'll do it." she said.
A month later, we were the end of the semester and I was looking for to spending the time off with Evelyn. As I walked the halls I could help but overhear two students in conversation.
"Something seems different about Mrs. Carter. She seems...I don't know, less stressed." one of them said.
"Yeah, I think it's because she got engaged recently." the other said.
"What!? I thought she was already married?" the first one asked.
"Nah, turns Ms. Carter was never married and she just got engaged recently." the second one said.
"Where'd you hear this and who's she marrying?" the first one asked.
"The other teachers are talking about it, Ms. Carter even has an engagement ring and everything. As for who, I don't know." the second one said.
"Ugh, I wish I was getting married. I bet Ms. Carter has a handsome fiancé." the first one said.
"Me too." the second one said.
"Hello Mr. Waterston." they both said as I was passing them.
"Hello girls, how are you?" I asked.
"We're fine." the first student said.
"Hey, Mr. Waterston. Do something happen to you?" the second one asked.
"Like what?" I asked.
"There's something different about you." she said.
"Yeah, you're different from before." the first student said.
"I can't think of anything that's different about me from any other day." I said.
"Well, we better be going. See ya after the break." the first student said and they left.
"Mr. Waterston is cute." the second student said.
"Yeah, I'd be lucky if I had him for a husband." the first student said.
I couldn't help but laugh a little. If only they knew that I was Ms. Carter's fiancé.