I was sitting in class studying when I felt the urge to pee. I had already flooded my diaper once, so I let it out slowly in order to prevent a leak. With the pressure gone, I went back to reading, not wanting to get changed just yet.

I heard Ms. Rose get up from her teacher's desk at the front of the class. I glanced to the side to see one of the other students with his hand raised. Ms. Rose walked over to ask what he needed. He whispered something I couldn't hear, but I could guess what it was. Ms. Rose stood behind him, leaned over his shoulder, wrapped one arm around his chest, then placed her other hand on his diapered crotch and started slowly rubbing it. He leaned his head back and went limp in her embrace as she started working him to orgasm. I looked away and tried to continue studying, but it was hard to ignore the feeling of my own dick swelling inside of my soaked diaper.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw another hand shoot up. This time, it was one of the younger students, a boy around 11 years old. It seemed like he was watching the older boy being attended to the whole time, and was eagerly waiting for his turn. Ms. Rose released her hold on the now-exhausted mid-teens boy and began making her way to the fidgeting preteen boy. She passed by me, and my nerves crackled with excitement from her succubus aura. I had grown accustomed to it, I wouldn't have been able to get any work done in this class otherwise, but I was in a weakened state. She embraced the young boy just as she did the other one and began working out his frustrations. I once against tried to ignore it, but then the boy started letting out soft whimpers and moans. They were cute, almost girly, and I was losing control.

I gave in and moved one of my hands to my crotch. I started rubbing, but I couldn't feel anything through the swollen material of the diaper. I didn't want to squeeze too hard for fear of leaking, so I was stuck. I saw Ms. Rose glance at me, making eye contact for an instant, then she returned her focus to finishing with the boy in her grasp. She whispered "Let it all out for me now" into his ear, and he started squirming in her arms before collapsing back into his chair. Letting go of her second victim, she turned her attention to me.

Walking over to my desk, she quietly called my name. "Max?"

"What?" I tried to play dumb.

"You know the rules, I can't touch you without your consent."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Max, I saw you. I know you're in no condition to play games right now."

She had me. "Fine."

"Fine... what?"

I let out a deep sigh. Was she really going to do this to me?

"Ah, sorry, you don't have to say anything else. I'll be nice to you... this time." She giggled, then quickly had me in the same embrace as the previous two boys.

She caressed my diaper, and her lewd magic bypassed the material obstruction, touching directly on the skin of my penis. I wanted to melt in her arms right there, but I still wasn't comfortable in that classroom. As she moved her hand, my desire grew more and more. "You're so wet" she whispered into my ear "I need to change you after this." Her sweet voice made me lose all sense of my surroundings. "You work so hard, let me spoil you." "Relax, spread your legs more." "It's okay to make a little noise." "Have you been neglecting yourself?" She made a circle motion with her finger and a magical force clamped around my dick. I tried to lurch forward, but she held me back. "Shh, let me take control." I calmed down and the spell tightened slightly more. As Ms. Rose continued stimulating me, I realized I couldn't cum. The pressure kept building until my whole body was flushed with warmth. "You're going to cum soon." The invisible restraint snapped and it felt like all the skin of my body was squeezing down on my insides. In seconds, the inner texture of my diaper went from cold, damp fabric to warm, slimy surfaces.

Ms. Rose took her hand off my crotch and joined it with her other armed wrapped around my body. She held me for a minute until my breathing slowed to normal.

"We can get you changed whenever you're ready." She whispered. I took a deep breath and looked around the room. It was just a normal class full of students in a range of ages each quietly absorbed in their own task. I knew each was diapered, and some were a bit more showy about it, but everybody acted normal.

I began moving and Ms. Rose immediately straightened herself so that I could stand up from my desk beside her. She smiled and grabbed my hand, then lead me out of sight to a connected room. She flipped on the lights, illuminating a bathroom that additionally had a large changing table, shelves of disposable diapers in different sizes, and a stock of associated care products. Without having to be told, I slipped off my shoes, removed my pants, and climbed onto the changing table. Ms. Rose seemed amused watching me, but before I laid down, her expression became more serious and she called my name.

"Max, I need to ask you something."

"What?"

"Did I push you too hard?"

"Huh?"

"I did something I don't normally do, and you resisted, but I didn't stop."

"Oh, that's, uh, it's fine."

"Still, even if you're fine, I made a mistake. I'm going to be more careful for a while. If I seem less enthusiastic, don't let it bother you, okay?"

"Okay..."

"Now, lay down."

She set to work getting me out of my soaked, sticky diaper then using a damp washcloth to remove the bulk of the residual semen around my privates. She used a few sterilizing wipes for good measure, then I was quickly powdered and taped into a fresh diaper. I put on my pants, stepped into my shoes, then walked out of the room. I heard the click of Ms. Rose turning the lights back off as I made my way back to my desk to continue studying.