"Welcome to the group, Anastasia!" I greeted to the third member of my group.
Everyone thought that they were doing it in their own volition but I might have whispered some suggestions in their mind a bit.
Who knows? HAHAHA! I also filled their sense of smell with the tempting fragrance of my masculinity.
As of now, I could even detect their arousal with how close they were inching towards me.
And with every intake of breath they take, their attraction towards my scent grew ever stronger.
A handsome boy may get a girl's attention but it was always those who smelt like the heavens that could keep their juices flowing even without the need for touch or speech.
Of course, those pay to use high class bitches are not included in the equation. HAHAHA! They were a different kind of breed altogether.
Now who to pick for my last member? I asked myself and searched the rest of the girls for my choice.
And it did not take me long to find what I wanted.
There she was, sitting with no care in the world, with a bunch of boys trying to impress her with their nonsense. HAHAHA!
"Join me, Katherine." I offered after I stood directly before her. She wore our school uniform with class and poise.
And her short skirt revealed pale curvaceous thighs that hid her sweet sweet winery from my sight. But that was only temporary.
All those who have been marked by me shall never escape from my slimy hands. HAHAHA!
"Hey! Big Brain! Katherine is a member of our group already! Fuck off!" Keith was his name if I remembered correctly.
His face and stature was one of those actors in the movie. Fresh, young, tall and attractive. I have no doubt that he would become one of the dolls from where i came from.
Should I send him there for my fellow friends to play with? HAHAHA! But I just shook my head and decided to let it go. It would be nothing but a waste of my precious time.
This also made me remember that I should also spare some of my golden time to help those hooligans out.
They may be crooked and all but they had also helped me a lot in the past.
And I will pay my debts soon enough. My thoughts wandered for half a breath.
"She has yet to answer me, boy. You should shut that cock sucker mouth of yours." I warned at the fool.
"HAHAHA! You heard that, boys?!" he laughed and looked at me with disdain.
"HAHAHA!" and the push toys echoed his laughter.
"Teach him a lesson, Keith!" one of the three boys who was with Keith urged him to take action.
"What was your ability again? A mind reader? HAHAHA! Try to read this!" and Keith happily obliged.
What a dead brained maggot. HAHAHA! His fist turned into colossal rock knuckle and in a split second,
I could see nothing but a huge shadow coming directly at my face.
"BANG!" a thundering noise graced the classroom.
"AHHHHHHH!" and shortly afterwards the lament of the wounded echoed loudly for all to hear. Keith's entire right arm turned into hashed meat.
There was blood and gore and some of my classmates even vomited in their spots. What delicate pussies they were! HAHAHA!
"What happened here?!" I heard the voice of my soon to be bitch.
"They fought, Teacher Amber." My good classmate replied.
"Medical Bot reporting…
Analysing injury…
Total limb destruction...
Applying Nanotech gel…
Estimated time of recuperation: 1 day, 6 hours, 17 minutes, 59 seconds…"
a human figured male appeared from one of the doors in class and attended on my fallen foe.
I noticed that the one he came out off was marked Bot Tools.
"Medical Bot reporting...
Analysing injury…
Total skeletal destruction…
Internal damage…
90% of all organs destroyed…
Applying Nanotech gel…
Failure to estimate time of recuperation…
Conclusion: Imminent Death...
Recommendation: Please call the doctor for immediate autopsy."
The can who checked for my condition reported its findings.
Everyone saw me lying there in a pool of blood with the entirety of my body crushed into a meat paste.
But in truth, same as them all, I was also watching at the scene with interest.
I sat on a corner, unnoticed by the crowd of monkeys around me. HAHAHA!
"Miss… Lillian…" I heard myself say. My voice was filled with pain and suffering. Exactly like someone who was on the brink of death.
"Yes… What is it, Damon?" She replied with a concerned voice and leaned towards me.
I could see her cleavage and would have sported an erection if my big partner hasn't turned into a pulpy mess right now.
The slut also didn't correct me for calling her name out for the second time today.
HAHAHA! Only an inconsiderate cunt would do that to a dying boy which this woman was clearly not.
I could see the guilt showcasing on her strong womanly features. And I loved every second of it. HAHAHA!
"I… can… still… be… healed…. Please help… me…" my whispered words reached her ears and her reply didn't disappoint.
"Tell me! How can I help you, Damon?! I will do anything!" Let the fun begin! HAHAHA!