Extra Credit

Just a little one-shot.

"You know Stacy, you'd better buckle down and start studying or else Ms. Zander is going to fail you."

Stacy Grayson, however, paid her well-intentioned friend, Zoe Clark, no mind. "Relax, I've got this under control. I know exactly what to do to get a passing grade in her class."

"If it's not studying, then what?" Zoe replied.

"Easy," said Stacy. "A few weeks ago, I snuck into her classroom during lunch to see if I could find the answer sheet to an upcoming test. I couldn't find it, but on her computer, I found a ton of pictures. Pictures of naked women! Ms. Zander is a total lesbo!"

"I don't like where this is going..." Zoe said waringly.

"I've noticed her out of the corner of my eye staring at me when she thinks I'm not looking," Stacy continued. "I'm gonna head to her room after school today and seduce her, and then blackmail her into passing me."

"I regret asking," Zoe replied. "Just leave me out of this."

Unbeknownst to the teens, Ms. Felicia Zander was right around the corner and had heard every word of their conversation.

"Oh, Miss Grayson, if only you knew what you were in for..." Ms. Zander purred under her breath.

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After school had ended for the day, Stacy steeled her nerves and knocked on the door to Ms. Zander's room. Let's blackmail this lesbo bitch, she thought.

"Oh, hello Stacy," Ms. Zander said upon opening the door, trying her best to sound surprised. "What brings you here?"

"I came to talk about my grades," Stacy replied, entering the room.

"Yes, your grades. You'd better buckle down and start studying, Miss Grayson, because the current outlook is not good," Ms. Zander said, leaning back against her desk. "Do you need tutoring?"

"No, but I do need...you," Stacy said seductively.

Ms. Zander was already getting excited at what was about to transpire, but played dumb. "What do you need me for, Miss Grayson?"

"I've been noticing the way you look at me sometimes in class, and, well, I feel the same way too," Stacy replied, playing with her platinum blond hair. This will surely get this lesbo all randy, she thought.

Moving to lock the door, Ms. Zander straightened her skirt. "And what did you have in mind?"

"Well, how about we start with this," Stacy said seductively, pulling her shirt off to reveal her breasts.

Shit! She's not even wearing a bra! Ms. Zander thought as she eased back to her desk. I can't take it anymore!

"Very impressive, Miss Grayson," Ms. Zander replied. "But I think you'll find I'm a little different from your average lesbian."

The puzzled look on Stacy's face was quickly replaced with fear as Ms. Zander pulled down her skirt to reveal a rock-hard, thick cock, larger than any of the boys Stacy had been with.

"I-I think I had better go," Stacy said shakingly, quickly turning around and heading for the door.

"Whoa, whoa, WHOA! Where do you th