#ilari

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(School Illari) Illari appreciated the privacy, generally it felt better to wear as little as possible, even though she knew that wasn't decent for someone of her status. As she put her clothes away and emptied her suitcase, she found a spot on the highest shelf for it, only it didn't fit for some reason, as if something blocked it. She wasn't tall enough to see what it was, but it felt like a small shoe box, but she didn't get a good grip and it fell on the floor, spilling its content all over.

Upon realising what she was seeing, her cheeks heated up and turned crimson, as she was clearly looking at someone's hidden porn stash. Several magazines, data drives with written labels and other items she'd never seen before, like a series of plastic balls on a string and a red ball on a collar? Letting out a yelp, she slipped and fell on top of something, looking between her legs, she realised it was a fake penis, that she was currently hotdogging with her ass and thighs.

"Oh, she found that one faster than i thought." Jack noted. He was sitting in the headmistress's chair, Mercy sitting on his lap, one of his arms wrapped around the doctor's waist and idly fondling her tits, while the two of them watched the video feed and Illari's discovery.

The dildo Illari had fallen on top of what ivory white, thicker and longer than her forearm, but unmistakeably a sex toy, and it was now rubbing against her ass and thighs.

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(School Illari) Illari was leaning against the door, trying to sort out the sudden rush of emotions and thoughts that had shot through her head all at once. Worst of all, was her thighs clenching together, trying to overcome the sensation that something was missing, something that should be inside her... 'Like Teacher Jack's massive fingers, maybe even his co-SLAP!!!' Slapping both her blushing checks, she forced out those thoughts from her head, calming herself.

It still took a few minutes for her legs to listen to again, as she occupied herself with unpacking her clothes and personal items, while also taking in her room. It wasn't much, but it had its own private bathroom, a balcony and plenty of windows for natural light, which was a small bonus if nothing. Having taken off her flowing dress, only wearing a sports bra and short tights, it let the golden Tattoos on her torso absorb the sunlight, a private testament of her devotion to the Sun God.

Back in Angela's office, she and Jack were watching the Headmistress's computer screen, showing Ilari through the various hidden cameras in her room, with the male teacher smirking as he saw her slap herself. "It already started." he said amused, before letting out an appreciative hum of pleasure when the new student disrobed and they saw the extent of her tattoos.

"They're very pretty, she's a dedicated girl, I'll give her that."

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(School Illari) Illari shock the male teacher's hand, or as much as she could, when she realises his hand was at least twice as big as her's, in almost every measure. It was only the strength of his grip, that wasn't twice that of her own, because it easily felt 10 times greater than her own, or any she knew of. Why, he could surely pick her up with one hand alone and crush any part of her body as well.

Illari didn't get the chance to sort out how or why that thought had filled her head, as a pair of soft orbs hit her from behind and forced her face first into Jack. It only took a whiff, for some dormant part of her brain to start up and flood her body with endorphins and make her lower stomach clench. When he pulled her away and gave her a look of concern, the feeling didn't seize, it actually grew and forced a blush to her cheeks.

Fake coughing into her hand, she did her best to calm herself and turned to the open door. "Yo-you should go deal with wh-whatever the Headmistress wants, I'll go unpack now... Also, watch where you're going, bimbo!" She said, closing the door behind her, as she tried to push the unpleasant thoughts out of her head.

"I said i was sorry!" Fareeha's voice came through the door as she and Jack walked away for a few steps, waiting until they turned the corner to break their little act. Fareeha smirking at Jack and pressing herself against him, letting her breasts envelop his arm.

"We prepared the room exactly like you told us, master." she smiled at him. "The bleached porn we made, the sex toys, they're all hidden just a bit so she won't discover them right away, but she will see them soon."

"You did well." Jack nodded. "I saw her blush, it already started just like we said."

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(School Illari) "Hmmph, I fail to see the logic, but I also can't deny the results of such a policy, although I would argue a 'proper student' shouldn't need to indulge in any vice." She said, leaving the topic at that, since she didn't have a good argument to counter the rewards and trophies the school had won legitimately. There'd been rumours of illegal drugs and other enhancements being given to them, but nothing was ever proven that she could bring up.

Arriving at her private room, she scanned it with her sceptical eyes, but she couldn't point out any flaws yet, but she was sure to find something later on. "It looks as I'd expect it to be, so I'll take it as is." She said scoffing and turned to Jack, one arm raised for a handshake, as Fareeha turned the corner, ready to 'accidentally bump' into her future Bleached Sister Slut.

"Good, then I look forward to seeing you in class, mrs. Ruiz." Jack smiled, politely, shaking her hand, letting the peruvian girl feel the strength in his hand, in his body, for just a second before Fareeha bumped into Ilari, making her faceplant into Jack's chest, making her feel his strong torso, his pectorals, his virile scent.

Jack kept Ilari there for barely a second, just enough to impress on her who he was, before he pushed her back, a look of concern on his face.

"I'm so sorry!" Fareeha exclaimed, stepping back. Everyone at the school had been told to prepare for Ilari's arrival, and Fareeha knew her role well. "Mrs. Ziegler wanted to see you, mr. Morrison."

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(School Illari) as they walked the halls, Illari's scowl only darkened more and more, judging them on what they wore, if it even qualified as being "Fully dressed". "I do hope you don't expect me to wear anything similar to these 'Girls'? Not just because there is a clear lack of dress code, more so because I prioritise having more brain than plastic in my body!"

Illari said, not at all trying to hide or lower her voice and she even ignored the audible "Hey!" from Lena walking by, wearing a very revealing running outfit. She held off from rolling her eyes at the Brit, refusing to validate her even to that extent, especially as a fellow track runner. "Truly, I fail to see what they or the school gains from being so promiscuous!"

"They are more willing to listen to us if we allow them some freedoms." Jack 'explained', while keeping his tone polite. "And with all our students being young girls, letting them be promiscuous like that means they are unlikely to turn to less harmful vices like drinking."

As annoying as Ilari was, there was something amusing in seeing her like this, especially knowing she would become like them soon.

The room where he took Ilari was more spacious than the ones most students were given, and just like he had efortlessly carried her luggage here, Jack had no issue putting it down before turning towards Ilari.

"This is your room, ms Ruiz."

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(School Illari) Illari didn't get a word in, while Jack not only approached her, but also picked up her luggage with ease, which was quite a feat with all she'd packed. However, she quickly snapped out of it and fell back to her default attitude and mood, quickly putting on her usual face, squared her shoulders and hardened her resolve. "As you should, teacher Morrison, it isn't every day a young woman of my status joins your 'School'. I'd expected better, but it is what it is!"

She said with a huff, walking past and ahead of him, as she unknowingly gave him a view of her backside and the loose white dress she wore that day. She forced a smile as she walked towards the main entrance, while telling herself to calm down around the white man.

Her turning around gave Jack the opportunity to discreetly roll his eyes at her attitude, but also smirk as he thought about what would happen to her in the next days.

"Exactly, ms Ruiz. And someone of your status deserves a treatment worthy of yourself, so you will be staying in one of our more private rroms."

Following her, and guiding her through the halls, they could see a few other schoolgirls, justas equally skimpily dressed and gorgeous, while Jack kept close to Ilari.

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(School Illari) Angela's last thought, upon looking at the projection of Illari, was that she'd look perfect next to Satya, before her mind and womb was crushed by Jack's cock. Her brain was pounded in to mush, as Jack fucked her even hard than before and without a care for any pain she may be feeling - as he should, be it with her or any other future slut. Satya watched, but knew she still had to serve, getting on her knees after coughing up more cum and began sucking on his balls.

Truly, she didn't stand a chance!

--- 1 week later ---

Standing at the iron gateway to the school, stood a new, but stoic face, taking in the sight of other female students, before scoffing. Each and every one of them, was a sore reminder that this wasn't her home country, beyond just the different shades of skin, their clothing was far more revealing than she'd preferred.

But she would hold her tongue for now, if only to avoid making more problems for her mother.

"Ah, miss Ruiz!" She'd seen him approach amidst all the schoolgirls. the only man there, taller than them, broader too. And unlike all the girls, he was dressed quite normally: some blue jeans, a red jacket, and a white shirt beneath. It wasn't anything too formal, but it was at least normal.

"I'm Jack Morrison, one of the teachers at Overwatch High." he explained as he efortlessly lifted her luggage, smiling warmly at her. "We're all extremely proud to have you join us, and we will do our best to make your stay here as good as it can be."