Miss Udders - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Miss Udders - Part 1

... just going around to classrooms to check in with teachers and do a little on-the-spot counseling.”

Lily flicked the brush and set it down to dry on a ratty old towel, drying her hands off as she turned with a confused expression on her face. “Wow? Really? I would never have thought the principal would pay for something like that. Not that I’m complaining!” she added with an apologetic smile.

Faria smiled back, closely observing Lily’s facial expressions, her body language, her tone and cadence of speech. The more information she could gather before attempting her technique, the easier it would be. “Well, are you interested in a short session?”

“Right now?” said Lily, looking thoughtful. “I’m not sure that I would have the time today. You see, I have to get to…”

Faria felt like she had enough information for a mild push. She had no interest in scheduling for a later date.

“I think that you shouldn’t put it off, Lily.There’s no time like the present.”The words would have sounded strange to anyone but Lily, somewhat slurred and lisping. The tone was unusual as well, sounding more angry than persuasive. Faria’s voice was her instrument, and she had controlled it precisely to interfere with Lily’s mind.

“How did you… know… my….” Lily started objecting, but the voice had already begun its work, causing her face to cloud over with a familiar look of stunned confusion, “....name?”

She finished the sentence, but her tone made it clear she didn’t really remember ...

... what she had been asking. Faria watched as the outside idea planted by her voice slowly took root in Lily’s head. Too slowly. Sloppy.

Faria had been forced to push Lily a little before fully analyzing her mental state and personality. She would have to be more careful next time.

Well, it looked like it had worked, regardless. The confusion on Lily’s face passed like a cloud uncovering the sun, and she continued the conversation with no acknowledgment of her brief lapse into silence.

“You know what? There’s no time like the present. It’s been a stressful day, and I should prioritize my mental health,” she said warmly, giving Faria a sunny smile. “Should I close the door?”

“No, I think it will be more fun if we leave it open,” replied Faria with a wink.

What a strange comment, reflected Lily.

“Well, anyway, thank you for coming to see me, Miss…”

“You can call me Faria,” said the enigmatically smiling woman, extending a slim tan hand to shake. Lily took the hand, finding Faria’s grip to be firmer than she was expecting.

“What a pretty name! Is that your first name?... Or your last?” asked Lily.

“Neither,” said Faria brusquely, “It’s a pseudonym.” She turned and sat behind the teacher’s desk, motioning for Lily to bring over a stool from one of the tables. It was strangely rude for the strange woman to take Lily’s seat like it was her rightful place.

Lily tried not to be offended as she hauled over a stool to sit in front of the teacher’s desk. “Why ...