Chapter 6
Jacob cringed as he walked. Sore or not, he walked normally despite the pain. A requirement he put on himself because of Aurora. Fear about what she would say kept him putting up with the pain.
The thought of her made him smile. She had been at him every chance she got. Providing more sex than probably most women at any given time, but he was happy to get away for some respite. Problems would arise if he spent every moment fucking. His social life would suffer.
Not that there was much of a social life to begin with. With no friends and little activity outside the home besides school, home was all there was. No one called to check on him. Except for last night. His dad finally called.
That conversation went well enough. His father even seemed happy on the phone. Talks of travel and plans upon his return home. No mention of the emergency call, but Jacob knew that there wasn't a bone in the man's body that cared about his son. That didn't matter last night though as it normally would to Jacob. Aurora had been there, waiting to embrace him and take his care away. He stopped on the sidewalk at the thought of Aurora.
The sun sat in the sky, still low as it rose. With a yawn and stretch, he continued on his way to school. Running a few minutes early today, he wanted a head start for the day. It was Friday and his father would be home late the next day. A lot needed to be done.
Aurora had now been in a female body for three days. That caused his dilemma as he realized that Aurora wanted to use that body in all capacities. That in itself she took no blame with a new physical form. Needs that caused neglect of the other chores needing to be done.
All the new furniture needed to be assembled and even though the patriarch wasn't loved, Jacob did feel like the shocks coming would be better taken with a better looking furnished home.
Sighing, he started moving towards school once again.
The walk didn't take long now. When he was bigger, the walk would take him thirty minutes or longer to complete. Now, it took only ten minutes. He wanted a thirty minute window alone just to check on Grace.
About a week ago, she had made a move on Jacob and the two had fucked in one of the many hiding places on the high school campus. Since then, he visited every morning to check on the pulsating cocoon that contained her.
Jacob asked Aurora before why Grace changed. Aurora skirted the question, but mostly assured him it was for the better. There would also need to be more. The spreading of knowledge about the Goddess of Love and Lusts would bring about a better world. Jacob accepted the answer, but still found himself bothered by it.
The exterior doors of the school were almost always opened early. Teachers did arrive before students. Most of those teachers rarely even noticed Jacob walking through the halls. Many, if not all, knew Jacob had little to go home to, so they usually turned a blind eye. But that was all before he lost his excess weight.
Now as he walked in, many teachers did look up. A few even said some greetings to him. One way or another, he didn't think any of them really cared. Except Grace, who Jacob barely noticed as she slipped around a corner. That confounded him being that yesterday she had still been cocooned in one of the buildings next to the baseball field.
Moving rather quickly though the hall, he moved lightly to stay quiet. A feat that never would have been possible before. He felt like a rogue, moving through shadows, and whatnot. It wasn't lost on him that the halls of the school were very well-lit.
"Jacob," A harsh but silent voice said.
It stopped him dead in his tracks.
He turned to see Ms. Devons looking up at him with her blue eyes boring into him. Today, the woman was wearing black rimmed glasses and had her hair pulled back into a bun. Her black pantsuit was only offset by the dark blue blouse underneath a suit jacket.
"What do you think you're doing by running through the halls of this school?"
"I uh," Jacob was at a loss as to what to say to her. It's not like he had a real reason that would make sense to her. Explaining that he was pursuing a woman he had fucked a week ago and had turned into a cocoon and now emerged didn't feel like a good story.
"Come with me now," she said harshly. Pulling him by the arm, she yanked him into a classroom. The heavy metal door being closed behind him made him worry.
He turned to look at her. He realized that the room walls were lined with colorful posters with inspirational quotes printed on them. This classroom belonged to her.
"I can't believe you would do such a thing, Jacob," she yelled at him.
"That's enough," he said with an equally powerful voice. "You are one to talk about what's acceptable or not."
"What do you mean?" she said, moving back against the door.
"Grabbing a male student's cock in his pants," Jacob said. The switch happened again. A surge of confidence swelled in him. Of course, he referred to the time he had knocked her down as he made his way to the building where he would fuck Grace a week ago. When the teacher had reached up to grab something to help her to stand, her hand had grabbed onto his dick.
"That was an accident," she said, turning bright red. He knew then that this whole thing had been a farce.
"Was it now?"
He took a step towards her.
"If you wanted to see it, all you had to do was ask."
With a zipper quickly pulled down, Jacob pulled his massive cock out for Ms. Devons to see. She gasped at the sight, a visible look of shock on her face.
"Much bigger than you thought huh?"
"What happened to you?" she asked. But he could see by her slight fidgeting that that question didn't matter in its intent.
"A teacher grabbed it. Want to feel it directly this time?" he asked, holding out it towards her. Even though they were a few feet apart, he hoped the offer would still be tantalizing for her. He could use some relief.
"I," she looked around the room. "I think we have only a few minutes. Would a taste be okay?"
Jacob smiled at that. In a blink of his eye, she was over to him and on her knees. There were some mutterings of marveling, but her hot breath on his skin left him little to think about.
"Is there a way I can study this further later?" she asked.
He looked down at her beaming blue eyes and felt disappointed.
"I thought you said we had a few."
"We do," she replied standing up. She moved over to the door and leaned against it. "My pants are loose enough that they'll slide down past my ass from just a little tug. Get them down and shove that thing of yours up into me."
Bounding over, almost skipping, Jacob did exactly as she commanded. Gripping the bands of her pants, he pulled until they popped over her ass and stopped at her thighs.
"That's far enough," she said. "Now stick it in."
"A good student obeys his teachers right?"
Jacob wanted to imagine that when he pulled her pants down, the slick pussy juices would be thick. He imagined that they would be stuck to cloth and skin alike. There wasn't time to find out, but thankfully, she was wet enough for him to slide right on in.
"Oh god," she cried out. A hand reached back and pulled on an ass cheek. It didn't matter to him. He was all too happy to get closer to her womanly heat.
"So much for needing a break," he said to himself.
"What was that?" she said with a moan.
