Teachers and students alike are reduced to mindless animals, driven by lust and the overwhelming power of the semen. They writhe together on furniture and against walls, their moans filling the air as they lose themselves in this depraved orgy. The ruby in the idol's navel pulses again, its energy surging through you like an electrical current, fueling your perverse desires as you watch your twisted creation unfold before your eyes.

As you step into the room, your senses are assaulted by the overwhelming stench and sensation of semen. You feel powerless as two older girls drag you deeper into the orgy, their grip firm on your arms. Your body is suddenly subject to their desires, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. The ruby in the idol's navel pulses once more, its energy now focused entirely on sustaining this twisted reality.

Her eyes flash with mischief as she looks down at you. "I think," she says slowly, her voice low and sultry, "that it's time we shared some of this pleasure with your sister." Her fingers curl into a fist around your cock through your pants, gripping tightly as her thumb brushes against the sensitive head. "Wouldn't you like that?"

Sarah laughs softly, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "Oh, I have so many ways to share," she says teasingly, her fingers moving faster against your aching length. "But for now...I think it's time we got started." She leans in closer, whispering into your ear: "Tell me, what do you think your sister would like most?"

The kitten girl watches with eager anticipation as the girl in the dog costume deepthroats you. Her own body is hot and needy, aching for release as she touches herself through her costume. She glances up at you, her eyes darkening with desire. "Please..." she whispers, "let me help."

Her small hands slide down your thighs, slowly inching closer to your hardness until they finally close around it.

The kitten girl purrs contentedly as she strokes you through her costume. She leans in close, pressing her body against yours and wrapping her arms around your waist. Her tongue darts out to lick at the hollow of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. With a mischievous grin, she nibbles lightly on your earlobe before whispering, "I've always wanted to see what you tasted like."

You take the marker back with a grin. "I'm glad you approve," you tell her before adding another line beneath the first one she wrote: "Use me however you want." You then move to Emily's other thigh and write, "Please, fuck me harder." Finishing up, you hand the marker back to Kylie with a mischievous glint in your eye.

With renewed determination, Kylie takes the marker and begins to write on Emily's body with abandon. She covers her sister's breasts, stomach, thighs, and even parts of her face with words like "slut," "use me," and "fuck me harder." As she writes, her own arousal grows more intense, and she begins to fantasize about the strangers who might see their display.

Her ruby eyes flash with anger as you ignore her once again. The power of the idol surges through her veins, making her feel stronger and more in control than ever before. With a sharp yank, she rips off your underwear, exposing your bare ass to the cool air of the room.

"Do you really want to keep pretending this isn't happening?" she asks coldly, her voice dripping with venom. "Or do you want me to make you pay attention?"

Her ruby eyes narrow with fury as she leans in close to your ear. "I can make you feel so much better," she whispers seductively, her breath warm against your neck. "If only you'd let me." The power of the idol thrums through you, urging you towards submission and obedience...

You feel your body tense and release as Emily's fingers expertly bring you to the brink of orgasm. As you arch your back in ecstasy, Jack leans forward and presses his lips against yours, tongue thrusting deep into your mouth. The sensation is overwhelming; his dominance and control are unlike anything you've ever experienced before.

As your climax washes over you, leaving you shuddering and gasping for breath, Jack pulls back, watching you with a satisfied grin. "

Jack looks down at you with smug satisfaction as he watches your breathing slowly return to normal. He grins evilly and leans back in his chair again. "So, Amy... What shall we do next?" His voice is cold and commanding, daring you to suggest anything that crosses your mind.