Modified Adverts Chapter 08
Summary: Jason Atkins was a 18-year-old freshman in college. Using his knowledge, he modified the ads and media programs consumed by college students and teachers, including his own Mother and sister. This story chronicled the women's gradual change, without anyone realizing.
In this chapter, Jason was asked to attend a meeting in campus.
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The Gym
"Ohhh yeeaaaahhhh........ yeeeaaahhhh....... Aaahhhh......."
I moaned in delight. Coach Galdot was dutifully sucking my cock, eager to bring it back to rock hard after she gave me a very intense orgasm (Chapter 07). My hand was on her head guiding her pace. I was laying down relaxed, enjoying the wonderful blowjob from my gym coach.
*Clap *clap *clap *clap *clap *clap *clap
Suddenly, there was the sound of hands clapping. Coach Galdot and I jumped in shocked, and turned to the direction of the sound. Vice Principal Katie Backensale stood near the entrance, leaning her upper body against the wall, clapping at us with an amusing smile.
"What a stunning performance." She quipped.
"Katie! You scared me," Coach Galdot breathed a sigh of relief.
Ms Backensale laughed amusingly.
"Scare you? That would be a first," said Ms Backensale.
"Anyways, I do need both of you for a meeting. There's been some recent developments which need to be discussed. Perhaps the two of you can pause your umm.....
exercise
, and continue this after the meeting?"
I was quite surprised. Ms Backensale saw Coach Galdot giving blowjob to a student in the gym, but she was perfectly fine with it. That meant she had been deeply influenced by my modified programs.
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The Meeting
As it turned out, I was the only student in the meeting. When we stepped into the meeting room, the teachers gave us long looks, their eyes travelling up and down both Coach Galdot and my bodies. For those who were staring at me, their eyes were mostly staring at my crotch. Although I had put on my pants, my penis was still quite obvious. It had deflated mostly, after Ms Backensale surprised us with her presence. But, having seen the female teachers' attire in the room, I could feel my penis gradually becoming hard again.
One of those teachers who were blatantly staring at my erection was Ms Rebecca Herguson. She had one of the largest set of breasts in college. Her areolas peeked out from the neckline of her blouse. Even her hard nipples could be seen partially.
I scanned around the room. Mom was sitting next to Psychology teacher Ms Artertone and Maths teacher Mr Jones. I went over and stood next to them. Ms Backensale began her briefing.
"As you all know, our college began as a humble little church school hundreds of years ago. Nowadays, we offer education and knowledge of the modern world. However, we did not make much progress in our official dress code. We are well aware that the official rules of campus dress code have not been updated since the 1800s. While many of us turn a blind eye to it, Principal Anderson and I both feel it is time we address it formally.
Recently, there has been a huge interest in the new trend of New Feminism. One of the issues they address is women's freedom in expressing their natural physical attributes, subsequently, the freedom to wear any clothes they prefer. This is the perfect opportunity to carry out our plans."
Ms Backensale took a few steps back, and Mrs Anderson stepped forward to continue the briefing. She raised her hand, which held a folder.
In doing so, one of her hard nipples peeked above the neckline of her blouse, not to mention the surrounding areola, which was already peeking out since I arrived with Coach Galdot. Her movement also caused her short skirt to ride upwards, enough to let everyone see her tiny little thong being wedged into her shaved labia, her pink lips protruding proudly.
I heard Mr Jones breathed in heavily. I think he liked what he saw. The sudden obvious throbbing of his erection between his legs proved my point.
"I would like to address a growing problem in our campus. There has been a steady rise in reported cases of "accidental discharge" during class. To put it bluntly, more and more male students have been experiencing unintentional orgasms, and the cases continue to rise. After careful investigation, we conclude they are directly related to the recent attires of female students, as well as female teachers.
That includes all of us.
Let me start by saying I am in full support of New Feminism. They are tackling head-on the problems faced by women for decades, and we should support them wholeheartedly. However, the simple act of fashion change caused a few side effects. Notably, unintentional orgasms in classes.
I'm sure by now, almost everyone in this room had recorded incidents of male students experiencing "involuntary discharge". Myself included."
There was a stifle of giggles in the room. Mrs Anderson ignored the giggles and tried to continue. However, it was evident she was trying very hard to suppress a grin on her face.
"Now, I'm sure you all have learnt by now, male orgasms are actually a fairly regular, very normal occurrence for all men. Despite eons of evolution, men in general are still unable to control all of their body functions, especially the behavior of their sexual organ. And with the rapid adoption of the New Feminism trend, it somehow made the problem worse.
I see this as an opportunity. We can take this chance and implement changes in the right direction. This is a good time to educate our students, and ourselves, on the biological functions of both male and female, especially functions related to sex and sexuality.
I have spoken to the board, and they have granted approval. We will be removing the restrictions on dress code. New Feminism is upon us. As educators, we have the responsibility to embrace changes, and guide our students to familiar themselves with the new normal."
Everyone clapped. It was a wonderful idea.
"Now, I'm not finished yet." Mrs Anderson continued.
"I've been told this morning, there was an incident involving Coach Galdot and Jason?" I reacted in shock. I wasn't expecting to have the incident in the gym to be brought up in a teachers' meeting.
"Don't worry, Jason. You're not in trouble. I just felt the incident was a very good example to highlight the issues we are facing now. Please allow us to explain until the end." Mrs Anderson assured me. I nodded my head, unsure of how else to react.
"Gale, would you kindly brief the room about the incident?" Mrs Anderson addressed Coach Galdot.
"Sure. This morning, Jason and I exercised together in the gym. We took turns spotting each other. During the exercise, Jason's penis began to grow hard. I decided to ignore it since this was a very common occurrence whenever any male students were near me.
Before long, his erection grew much harder, and it was constantly throbbing. Not long after that, it became obvious that Jason's erection in his pants was interrupting our exercise. And so, I gave permission for Jason to remove his pants, so we can fully concentrate on our exercise."
There were a few sources of loud heavy breathings in the room. Looks like a few teachers found the briefing quite interesting. A little
too
interesting.
"I'd like to make myself clear, I am fully in support of New Feminism as well. My gym attire, as you can see, is solid proof of it. For those of you who don't know, this attire is the latest fashion trend in gym attire. They are worn by college coaches and students, as well as athletes competing professionally. It has been made very clear that wearing the attire would result in unintended side effects, including male erections. So, for Jason to have an erection when exercising with me in close proximity, that is to be expected, and I do not blame him."
The entire room nodded their heads in approval.
"Our exercise went on smoothly. There was a lot of physical contact between Jason and I, but that was to be expected as well. We are spotting each other in the gym. It's normal to have constant physical contact."
Teachers continued to nod.
"Towards the end of our exercise, it was obvious that Jason was having trouble controlling his body's sexual needs. He was in desperate need of sexual release. He took a rest, hoping his body would calm down and regain his focus on exercising.
At this point, I must make it very clear, Jason did not take advantage on me during the exercise. He was very professional, very courteous. Even when physical contact was required, he tried his best to maintain his professionalism, never crossing the line."
Coach Galdot intentionally omitted some of the more intimate encounters during our sets. I not only took advantage of my hot coach at every moment I got, I was also not professional at all. With my body actions, I made it very clear to Coach that I wanted to fuck her. And she definitely knew my sexual intentions.
"However, I must also acknowledge my attire was causing unintended effects on his physical body. I feel responsible for his predicament. And so, I volunteered to help him release his pent-up frustration. I figured with the problem solved, we can continue with our exercise.
With his permission, I helped guide Jason towards a release. The energy release drained his body strength. He took a moment to rest and regain his strength, while I stayed with him, offering my support."
There was yet another round of applause.
"Looks like everyone here approves of how Coach Galdot tackled the problem when it arose." Principal Anderson began speaking again.
