ZIP UNZIPS
Episode One of the Zip Files: The Saga of a Lesser Supervillain
Recap:
Zack 'Zip' Zilch has discovered he has the power to control women's clothing with his mind and to enlarge his penis. Having caught him taking pictures of his classmates in their underwear Zip's sixth-period Biology teacher, the buxom Mrs. Denise Sablier, confiscated his phone and demanded he stay after class. Once the door was locked, things got a little out of hand. Denise ended up stripped to her thong and sucking on Zip's penis - assuring her student that if anyone learned how she had calmed his 'unruly' behavior they would never believe him. However, as she slurped on him, Mrs. Sablier was blissfully unaware that Zip had used his power over her own skirt to retrieve his previously-confiscated phone from her desk. She finally spotted him filming her fellating him, moments before his cock began erupting cum first into her mouth and then all over her face.
No characters depicted in this work are under the age of eighteen.
CHAPTER 5: ZIP UNZIPS HIS V-CARD
Standing before him, Denise's entire buxom body quivered with rage, while streamers of Zip's jism dripped down her lovely face.
"How did you get that phone?!" she demanded. She stomped her foot, in fury. This caused several tendrils of his cum to go flying off, down into her breasts - which scarcely made a difference in either place, given how much she was already wearing there.
"I wouldn't worry about that, Mrs. Sablier," Zip said. "I would spend more time thinking of the answer to the question: what are you going to give me for this?" he asked.
Flipping the phone around he showed her the video he had taken of her sucking his cock.
Her eyes going wide, Denise gazed into the screen in dismay. The clip was short, but it contained all the necessary details: her own lips slurping eagerly up and down his thick shaft. A brief detour up to his face, to prove who it was her lips were worshiping. And more than enough background details to make it clear that not only was she sucking her own student's penis, she was doing so in her own classroom - and while very nearly naked. Licking her lips, Denise stared at the short looping scene in shock. But she was not one to back down lightly; and a moment later, she shook her head, furiously.
"G-give you?!" she demanded. "What do you mean, 'give' you? H-how do I owe YOU anything for sucking your dick, Zip?!"
"Because of this," Zip said. Holding out his hand, he pointed at the board.
Turning, Denise followed his gaze - and her jaw dropped. "Oh... oh my God..." she moaned.
Before her glowed the long list of terms she had been laying out for him. The terms, she realized in horror, that she had been about to demand from him... before she had fallen to her knees, and ended up choking on his cock.
"You were going to do all that to me, for just one photo of Erica Blake with her shirt open," he reminded her - enjoying the view of her side-on in her panties, with his cum dangling and dripping off her enormous bare breasts. He lifted up his phone, on which she was still sucking away on repeat, and grinned. "How much more then, do you owe me for this?" he asked her.
Staring at her own list of degrading and humiliating terms, the color seemed to drain off of Denise's face - though it was difficult to tell, with all the semen still drooling down it. Then she turned back to Zip. Her head shook back and forth a little bit - looking, somehow, even more stunned than when she'd first laid eyes on his gigantic penis.
"Zip," she gasped. "J-just give me..."
She started, instinctually, to reach for his phone. Zip quickly darted a step back, and held it up higher.
"It's already backed up to an encrypted cloud account," he lied. "Even if you take it from me, you can't destroy the evidence of what you did."
Mrs. Sablier gasped, in shock. For just a moment a look appeared upon her face like she was considering trying to beat the non-existent password out of him. But, even if the doors were locked, they were not impenetrable. And if Zip started yelling his head off and people came running, and burst the door down - to find her crouched over him in her underwear, beating the shit out of her own student while smothered in his cum... well, it's not like that was going to go any better than 'just' a video of her sucking his cock. Zip saw a shiver pass through her semen-splattered features - and suddenly the will to violence, or to even attempt to control the situation any further, seemed to go out of her. She collapsed back up against her board and, in a token gesture - like she was giving in entirely to a mugger - she lifted both hands up and held them beside her head.
"Oh...oh God... y-you win!" Mrs Sablier suddenly moaned. She stomped her foot, and turned her head away petulantly. But she made no more move to argue, or escape. "I... I am at your mercy, Zip," she said. She took a deep breath, and then turned and looked him in the eye. "What do you want... in exchange for not telling anyone about... about what we just did?" she asked him, breathlessly.
And a moment later, her eyes darted briefly downwards, and then back to his face.
"Hmm..." Zip said.
Gazing upon her huge breasts and sumptuous curves, squirming before him, there was one obvious thing to ask for. But having just nutted, with his long dick still swaying limp between his legs, he lacked the balls to even try to ask for that - both literally and figuratively. So, his eyes sweeping up and down her, he suddenly saw something else that caught his eye.
"Your panties," he told her. Reaching out one hand, he pointed at the tiny purple thong that, besides a pair of black spike heels, was the only scrap she still had anywhere on her body. "Take them off and give them to me."
Her eyes blinked.
"Wh-what?!" she gasped.
From the look upon her cream-covered features, there had been several things the busty nearly-naked teacher had been thinking he might ask of her - but this was apparently not one of them. She shook her head, her eyes wide.
"Y-you can't be serious!" she yelped, shivering in her little just-demanded panties in shock.
"Take off that little thong," he reiterated, pointing at the skimpy purple garment wrapped around her buxom hips, its scoop front just below her belly button, "and hand it over. I'm keeping it - oh, and that big matching bra too."
She shook her head, and squirmed, her buxom scantily-clad hips thrashing back and forth.
"But... but I'm a married woman. And your teacher!" she objected. "I... I could n-never..."
"Didn't stop you from sucking my dick," Zip pointed out.
Mrs. Sablier licked her lips, and then moaned.
"Oh... oh alright," she groaned.
Bending forward, she dropped her hands down, and put them to either side of her buxom hips. Her thumbs caressed briefly, along the skimpy straps of her little purple thong. Then, they slipped down through them. Hooking her thumbs outwards, Denise drew the hips of her panties a few inches away from her curvy rounded flesh. Then, she looked up - and her jaw dropped wide open.
"Oh... oh my God," she gasped, her eyes blinking up at him in shock.
For his response to his teacher giving in and getting ready to strip for him had, naturally enough, been to take a step back - and get his phone camera ready. Staring up into his lens, her fingers trembled inside her panties. Her lip quivered too - dislodging a bit of his cum off to fall to the ground. .
"Come on, Mrs. Sablier," he chided her, smirking down into her aghast, uplifted face, through his glowing screen. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up, and do what you agreed to!"
The buxom teacher gaped back up at him for a few more seconds, her hands trembling inside her thong and her jaw hanging open in disbelief. She was bent over enough that her huge breasts hung down, jostling and jiggling against one another, as she squirmed. Then, her face twisted with fury, and she shook her head.
"Oh, Zip, you... you filthy little pervert!" she hissed at him.
And then, bowing her head, with a moan, she went through with it. Zip watched in awe as, using her own hands, his teacher tugged her tiny thong down the wide curves of her rounded hips. He licked his lips, as they slid down onto her thighs. He got a brief glimpse of her pussy, but then it was blocked by her descending hair and breasts. Her hands, trembling, guided her little panties all the way down to her ankles. They settled down to rest atop her high heeled shoes. Then, with a gasp, she stood back up.
Zip could not help himself. At the sight of the busty teacher standing before him, naked, he let out a loud whistle. Denise blushed, and squirmed.
"You're not done," he reminded her. "Don't stop there."
Denise groaned, but then reluctantly nodded. Awkwardly, she slipped first one foot and then the other out of her panties, until they lay in a tiny heap on the floor of her classroom. Then, bending low, she picked them up. Reaching out she let them dangle before her - and stared, as they swayed back and forth from her extended fingertip.
"What are you doing?" Zip asked her, still filming.
Mrs. Sablier looked up, into his camera, and shivered. She licked her lips, and blushed. But she had gone way too far to back out now.
"I'm... I'm giving Zachary Zilch my... my underwear," she specified.
"You mean your panties," Zip chided.
She blushed slightly, but then slowly nodded. The tiny garment in question twisted back and forth, dangling from her finger. "Yes," she said.
