Nova looked innocent enough, with her big blue eyes, rosy cheeks, and cascade of honey blonde hair. But deep down, a secret lurked within the college freshman. A freaky desire that threatened to consume her.
It started when Nova got her first set of poor grades back for the semester. F’s in physics and calculus stared back at her from the digital screen. Panic gripped her heart. Her scholarship would be revoked for sure. Her parents would disown her. It would be the end of the world as she knew it.
Nova sat paralyzed in her seat as the other students filed out of Professor Mann’s classroom. Her mind spun with desperate thoughts. What could she do? She needed those grades changed, no matter what. Even if it meant debasing herself…
Professor Mann glanced up from his desk and noticed Nova still there. “Miss Novak, something wrong?” he asked in his deep baritone voice. Nova swallowed hard and stood up on trembling legs.
“P-professor Mann… I’m so sorry to bother you, but um, I got my grades and…” Nova felt her face flush red. “I was hoping maybe there’s some extra credit I could do?” she asked meekly, staring down at her feet.
The professor raised a graying eyebrow skeptically. “Miss Novak, I’m afraid I’m not in the business of handing out free passes. If you didn’t put in the effort in the first place…” He trailed off with a shrug.
Nova’s heart hammered in her chest. This was it, now or never. She had to act. Steeling herself, she closed the classroom door with a soft click.
“Professor Mann,” she whispered, voice wavering. “There IS something else I could do for you. Something to persuade you to, um, alter my grades.” Nova’s blue eyes found his and held them. “I’ll do anything. I’ll be your personal little cockslave, if you want. Just please, help me.”
The professor gaped at her, eyes bugging out. “Miss Nova, I don’t know what you think you’re suggesting bu-“
“Please,” Nova whimpered, sliding down to her knees in front of his desk. “I’m desperate. I suck you off right now. I’m so good at it. I’ll make you feel amazing and you can just forget this little chat ever happened after.” She reached for his belt buckle.
Professor Mann made no move to stop her. “Nova,” he said in a strangled voice, “are you sure about- mmph!”
The girl yanked his pants and underwear down in one swift motion, letting his manhood spring free. His thick, semi-erect cock bobbed mere inches from her face. Nova made a little moan and rubbed her cheek against him reverently.
The scent of his musk filled her nostrils. Her mouth watered. Slowly, she dragged her tongue up the underside of his shaft from root to tip. The professor groaned and grasped the back of her head.
“I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” Nova breathed. Then she sealed her lips around his fat cockhead and began to suckle him with shameless hunger.
The professor thrust into her hot, wet mouth. “Ohhh fUCK yes[]” he grunted. “Such an eager little cocksucker aren’t you, Nova? I always knew you had a secret freaky side.”
“Mmmff,” she slurped, redoubling her efforts. Nova hollowed her cheeks and sucked with obscene wet sounds. Drool trickled down her chin as she bobbed her head faster, swallowing him to the root.
“Ungh yes, use your tongue! Slurp on my cock like the dirty little cumslut you are!” Professor Mann bucked his hips as he felt himself swiftly approaching the edge. “Fuck Nova, you’re gonna make me cum all over your pretty face like a good whore! Get ready!”
With a muffled squeal, Nova yanked off him just as he erupted. Thick ropes of jizz splattered across her open mouth and cheeks. Pearlescent drops clung to her honey blonde bangs. She moaned whorishly and swallowed the load.
Professor Mann slumped back in his chair, completely drained and dumbfounded. Nova gazed up at him, face glistening with spunk, and smiled innocently. Just like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.
“Well professor,” she cooed. “Do we have an understanding about my grades now?”