"Ah, welcome Ms. Powell," Nick, the school councilor, announced as he motioned for her to enter his office, the emphasis fully intentional. He quickly looked around outside of the office before closing the door and drawing the blinds. "Are you prepared for our session today?"
"Ugh," Stacy groaned. "I brought some mints, if that is what you mean." She rolled her eyes and crossed her legs, angling them away from Nick.
"Now now Ms. Powell, I'm here to help you. I agreed to be your GGR sponsor in order to see that you get the best rehabilitation possible," Nick reminded with a smirk as he sat down. Stacy knew it was all bullshit, a fact which only pleased him more. "Hmm. After so many good weeks, why an outburst today?"
"Because Justin McCoy lifted my skirt with a protractor in math class," Stacy answered, indignant, but knowing it didn't matter. "If he did that to any other girl, he'd be getting punished by being turned into one. He does it to me and I get in trouble? How is that fair?"
"Well, part of the program is learning to control your outbursts, just like a proper woman," Nick explained. "I see no reason to report it to GGR, your sentence of five years is quite long enough. Your senior year, all four years of college...all as a woman...skirts, bras, panties, periods..Mmm..."
Stacy rolled her eyes and sighed. Taking candid pics of the cheerleading squad with a hidden camera in the girls locker room and then selling them to the other boys at school wasn't worth this...but now she was stuck.
"Of course, I need you to show me that...you have...remorse...on this matter," Nick continued.
Stacy hated this arrangement...but didn't want to be stuck as a girl any longer than she had to be. She knelt down on the floor at Nick's feet and reached to unbutton his pants. His hard cock sprung out, obviously already aroused from the anticipation, and she took it into her mouth, eager to get this done quickly.
At least after the first year, she'd be away at college and wouldn't need to give Nick weekly blow jobs anymore...
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