Exhibitionist

Maths class is still ongoing, time had passed yet Hannah's underwear was still on everyone's mind.

Hannah felt a cold touch on her arm, she turns around and sees the boy Dave.

"Name: Dave Wellings

Age: 20

Character traits:

Bully

Flirty

Rapist

Sexual Deviant"

You look at his traits and are given a pleasent surprise. He's a rapist, meaning he's a useful pawn to help advance things quickly.

Dave is seen taking a ruler and poking it at Hannah, though not a single person seems to try and stop him as most are afraid of him. He has a well built body and was quite intimidating.

Eventually, he lifts the ruler up and runs it along Hannah's skirt.

"You influence Hannah's thoughts!"

Hannah slowly warms up to the cold touch of the ruler, letting it go underneath her skirt. Her face bright red.

The ruler lifts up the top of her skirt, and pushes it aside, giving Dave and everyone behind her a good look at her panties again.

"You influenced Hannah's thoughts!"

Hannah slowly becomes aroused by the idea of everyone staring at her, slowly, a wet spot forms on her underwear. Hannah is aroused.

"God, why am I letting him... do this... ah, it feels so good..." Hannah thought to herself, feeling aroused and embarrassed.

Dave lets out a small chuckle, before taking back his ruler. The people behind still blushing.

Class ends and Hannah quickly escapes, running to the bathroom and locking herself in.

She sits on the toilet and takes a deep breath, recollecting herself and thinking back to what had happened in the classroom.

"What... is wrong with me?" She thinks, grasping her skirt and lifting it up, the wet spot is still visible on her bright pink panties.

She pulls out her phone from her bag and scrolls through Instagram and going back to the post she had seen earlier. The NTR God.

"Don't overthink it, NTR God? Heh," she chuckles to herself, "like such a thing exists."

School is over, the rest of her classes went by normally and after chatting with her friends a bit, Hannah decides to go home.

She spots Dave next to a group of people who looked like the textbook definition of a thug. She avoids them and quickly runs home.

Opening the door to her house and locking it, she finally made it home.

To Hannah, the day couldn't be anymore embarrassing and the stares of others didn't help. At that moment, she was actually happy that her friends weren't in the same class.

"Hannah, are you home?" Hannah's dad shouted from inside the bathroom, to which Hannah ignored.

"This fucking brat..." Aron mumbled, gritting his teeth as he swore at his daughter.

He had provided everything she wanted and yet, she was rebellious and ungrateful for everything he did. Aron wasn't even sure if she saw him as her father.

Heh, this actually works in my favour. Wow, Hannah really is the perfect victim.

You influenced Aron's thoughts, 5 IP is used!

You have 5 remaining IP in total

"Ugh, fuck..." Aron swore once more, much more frustrated this time. "Why does that little bitch never listen to me?"

"Is it because I'm too lenient with her?" He thought. "Maybe I should punish her..."

You influenced Aron's thoughts, 5 IP have been used

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"Hah," Aron chuckled to himself, "I should go fuck her pretty ass..."

"She's even better than her mom, I really should give her a lesson here and there..."

Aron had all kinds of vile thoughts of defiling his own daughter while in the shower, he completely forgot to change as he exited it.

Unconsciously, he found himself waking into Hannah's room.

"Dad?" Hannah said as she saw a figure behind her, but when she turned around she was frozen.

"Dad... why are you naked?"