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Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Female/Teen female, Oral Sex, Spanking, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, School, MILF, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding, Interracial, Supernatural

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Lydia Murphy

I felt so amazing. I pulled out Kate Miller’s purple panties from my skirt’s pocket. I stroked the black lace trimming the dainty garment. I had fucked her in the bathroom. Well, she had ridden my girl-cock. I had pumped the hottest cheerleader’s pussy full of cum.

That had been a treat. Just a real delight to enjoy. I had hosed her down.

I was late to first period. My gym class must be well underway, but I wouldn’t get in trouble. Coach Natasha Barnes wouldn’t stay mad at me. No, no. Thanks to my wishes I made to my futa-genie, she would be all over me.

I would have the hot, Black gym coach do such naughty things to me. I quivered in delight, my clit throbbing and wanting to turn into a futa-dick. I brought Kate’s panties to my nose and breathed in.

I loved the scent of them. I sniffed them. As I inhaled the tart aroma of Kate’s pussy, I stared at the rings adorning my fingers. They were a tad gaudy since all the stones were different. I used to have ten, but I had given two away. I had two concubines. Maybe Kate would make number three.

Who knew.

I just was feeling so amazing as I reached the girls’ locker room and headed inside. I slipped the panties into my backpack. I wanted to hum. To sing. I wished Amina was here so I could give her a thank you blowjob.

“Give someone a ring, and I can appear,” Amina said. “Then you can give me that thank you BJ. It’ll be so hot, Mistress Lydia. Just lit! Ooh, I can’t wait!”

I smiled at the futa-genie talking to my mind. She seemed to be able to read my thoughts. Maybe I should be mad about that, but she did give me a big futa-dick. And that was an amazing thing, wasn’t it. This big and throbbing girl-cock that I could grow.

It was amazing. And the sex I was having. With my hot mom, Mrs. Jiménez, my sister, and now the sexiest cheerleader in school. All my lesbian fantasies were coming to live in such a kinky way. I never thought I would be doing it with a futa-dick.

Sure, a strap-on, but not alive cock.

I passed through the serpentine entrance into the girls’ locker room. There was no one in here. I had it all to myself. That was creepy. It was so quiet. It wasn’t filled with the noisy chatter of sexy girls. A tableau of hot teenagers stripping naked for my perverse enjoyment. I loved being a sophomore in high school.

I undid my gray bow tie. At Stonewall Prep, we had to wear uniforms. For girls, that meant a cute bow tie that matched our pleated skirts. We also had a white blouse with the school’s coat of arms over our hearts. We could wear gray cardigans, too, but it was still early in the year.

I unbuttoned my blouse. I wasn’t wearing any bra. I had forgone my underwear. I was going commando today. I wanted to have fun. I opened my locker and hung my blouse up in there. Then off came my skirt which I folded and hung from the same wire hanger. I took off my shoes and slipped off my socks.

I sat naked on the bench, my shaved pussy quivering. I could just go out naked. I had made an exhibitionist wish, but… My cheeks burned. I wasn’t sure I was up to have sex before people. I mean, the back of the bus was one thing, but there would be boys in the class.

Lots and lots of boys.

I shuddered and grabbed the gray bloomers from my gym bag. I pulled those on. They were like thick panties. They hugged our rumps and left our legs completely bare. You were supposed to wear panties beneath, but…

I didn’t.

Then I pulled on my athletic t-shirt. It had a V-neck cut since I was a girl. Not enough to show off any cleavage, of course, but it had some shape to it. It hugged me pretty well, gripping my boobs. My nipples poked against the material.

I felt so naughty in them.

I stood, my boobs bouncing beneath my t-shirt. I shuddered at how that felt. My nipples throbbed against the material. I shivered and marched out of the locker room, my boobs quivering with this delectable bounce.

I loved it.

I hummed as I left the locker room. The entrance to the gym lay between the girls’ and boys’ locker rooms. I opened the door. Everyone was running laps around the perimeter. They were jogging in different clusters. Some were barely trying and others were really into it.

“Lydia Murphy!” Coach Barnes shouted. Then she blew her whistle. “Get over here right now!”

“Yes, Coach Barnes,” I said and jogged through a gap of students, heading to her. My boobs bounced and nipples throbbed.

She was a gorgeous Black woman with deep, ebony skin that stood out against the white tank top she wore. It hugged her round boobs. The straps to her gray sports bra peeked out as she faced me. She had on the same bloomers, her legs toned and gorgeous. She must have shaved this morning, because they looked so silky smooth.

Maybe she waxed?

That would be hot.

She stared at me then at my tits. She quivered as she looked at them. My nipples poked at the materiel. I bet the pink hue was even bleeding through the thin t-shirt a bit. I loved how the material clung to my boobs and the lust shining in her eyes.

“Lydia, Lydia, Lydia,” she said, this throaty cadence entering her voice. “My, my, you are looking…” She shook her head. “But you were late. You can’t be late to my class. Do you have a good excuse?”

“Nope,” I said, clasping my hands behind my back and standing there in such a coquettish fashion. “I was very, very naughty, Coach Barnes. I was doing wicked things. That’s why I’m late.”

She flicked her tongue over her plump lips. She touched absently at her hair. She wore it as cornrows she pulled back to a puffy ball at the nape of the neck. Her breasts rose and fell as she stared at my young body.

“I need to write you up for that,” she said. “Come with me.” She looked around. “Anna, you’re in charge!”

“Yes, Coach Barnes,” a nerdy girl said who was jogging. She was a level-headed cutie I wouldn’t mind fucking.

Coach Barnes walked ahead of me, her steps brisk. I felt everyone eyes on me. They were all gossiping about me. I bet I was making all the girls so horny as I followed Coach Barnes out of the gym, my boobs jiggling.

My clit burned to turn into a futa-dick. That ass she had was gorgeous. So plump. It rippled as she walked, her hips swaying. I loved how she moved beneath it. That was just an amazing sight. I couldn’t wait to fuck her.

Ooh, I would enjoy her Black booty.

She left the gym and headed to the girls’ locker room. That was where her office lay. She marched inside and opened the door to her office. She had such a stern look on her face, but I could see that she was eager to get me alone.

“Late because you were being naughty,” she said, closing the door behind her. “I bet you were. Just being a dirty, little schoolgirl. You’re all such sluts just prancing around here. You’re not even wearing a bra, are you.”

“No,” I purred. “That’s against the school’s dress code, isn’t it?”

“Damn straight,” she said. “Take that top off right now. I have to document how you’re flaunting the rules.”

“Mmm,” I said as she snagged her phone off her desk. “You want to see if I’m wearing a bra, huh, coach?”

“I know you’re not,” she said and swiped the screen of her phone. She had Samsung Galaxy. A big one. She aimed it right at me.

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I ripped up the front of my t-shirt and flashed my round and perky tits at my coach. The Black woman shuddered as her phone flashed, taking a picture. She wiggled her hips from side to side, tapping her screen again.

FLASH!

Another pic of my underage titties. I shuddered at how wild this was. My wish was such an exciting thing. I was so glad to do this. I ripped my t-shirt all the way off, my fiery hair spilling around my shoulders.

“I bet you’re not wearing panties, either,” she said.

I grinned at her and shoved down the front of my bloomers to flash my shaved pussy dripping with my juices, my clit begging to grow into a futa-dick. She stared down at me then shuddered. She tapped her screen again.

FLASH!

I shuddered at that burst of light. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was so exciting having her taking my picture like that. She licked her lips as I shoved off my shorts the rest of the way. When should I spring the futa-cock on her?

How much fun should I have with her before that magical moment.

“You are such a bad, bad girl,” she said. “You need to be discipline, but I don’t think detention is the way with you.”

“Oh,” I purred. “Are you going to suspend me?” I cupped my breasts. “Then you would miss out on these for a few days.”

“I was thinking a more… direct form of punishment.” She flicked her tongue over her lips. “Bend over the desk. You need to be spanked.”

I was shocked by how wet that made me. My cunt clenched as this wave of heat rushed through me. I quivered there and bent over my desk. I shivered in delight as I wiggled my rump on the desk. This was such a wild moment.

“I’ve been so naughty,” I purred as I lay bent over the desk. “You have to punish me, Coach Barnes.”

“Yes, I do,” she said, stroking her hand over my rump. “Mmm, you have such a pale ass. I can’t believe how much I want to do this. I don’t normally want to spank girls. But you… You’re so delicious, Miss Murphy.”

Her hand pulled away from my rump. I couldn’t believe how excited I was to be spanked. I quivered here, my heart racing. It beat a thousand times in my chest. It was so wild. I quivered here as she drew back. Then her hand cracked down.

SMACK!

She spanked me.

I gasped at the feel of her hand slapping down on my rump. My eyes bulged at the feel of her hand smacking down on me. This was so wild. I groaned with the delight of it. I shuddered here, savoring the heat that melted down to my cunt. To my clit. It was such an amazing delight.

“Coach Barnes,” I moaned. “Yes, yes, I was so wicked. I fucked a girl in the bathroom.”

SMACK!

“You little harlot!” the coach gasped while my ass burned.

SMACK!

“I can’t believe you were doing something so wrong instead of suiting up for my PE class!”

SMACK!

“She was so hot!” I gasped. “Kate Miller! Ooh, ooh, she’s just a beautiful cheerleader. I had to enjoy her! I had to!”

SMACK!

“Your physical education is more important than fucking some cheerleader-slut!” hissed the coach.

SMACK!

“It’s not!” I squealed as the pain burned across my ass.

SMACK!

“I would do it again! I loved fucking her pussy! I loved it!”

SMACK!

“Such an unrepentant whore!” hissed Coach Barnes. “You are just a wanton, little dyke, aren’t you?”

SMACK!

“Did you eat her pussy?”

SMACK!

“Huh, dyke?”

“I devoured it,” I moaned. “I licked and lapped at her pussy until she came on my lips. She drowned me in her pussy cream. It was the best!”

SMACK!

I gasped as the heat melted down to my pussy. My ass burned in this incredible way. I couldn’t believe that I could feel so good. I shuddered, my butt-cheeks clenching. The heat burned through me. It was incredible to experience this delight.

She stepped back. I heard clothes rustling. I threw a look over my shoulder to watch her shoving down her bloomers and panties beneath. Her thick, black bush appeared, the curls springing out past the waistband of her underwear. She dripped. A spicy musk filled the air.

“I see that you’re an irredeemable little pussy licker!” she hissed and grabbed my hair. She yanked me off the table. I dropped to my knees before her, my boobs bouncing. “If that’s the case, then I should put you to good use!”

She shoved my face into her pussy. Her wet curls spilled over my lips. Her spicy aroma filled my nose while her taste soaked my mouth. I groaned as she ground her labia on my face. She kissed me with her wet cunt.

I grabbed the teacher’s toned rump and licked at her.

“Yes, yes, yes, you little dyke-whore!” she moaned as I tongued her pussy. “That’s it! I’ve never had a girl go down on me, but… You little schoolgirl-dyke! Eat me!”

I devoured her with gusto. It was so hot to feast upon my coach’s spicy pussy. I loved this so much. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I ate her out with such passion. I loved every last minute of this. It was amazing to feast on her like that.

I shuddered, my tongue dancing through her folds. She ground her pussy on me. She worked those hot cuntlips across my mouth. I loved every last second of this. I thrust my tongue deep into her cunt and swirled around.

Her moans echoed through her office as she ground her furred muff on my face. She gripped the back of my head. I kneaded her toned rump. She was such a fit one. Her boobs jiggled in her tank top as I feasted on her.

“That’s it,” she groaned. “Oh, you eat my pussy better than my boyfriend. That’s it. Work that tongue around in me, little dyke!”

“Yes, Coach Barnes!” I moaned, deliriously happy. My clit throbbed.

I let it sprout.

My futa-dick grew from the folds of my pussy as I feasted onto the coach’s cunt. I devoured her pussy with all that I had. I tongued her, sliding through her thick folds and brushing her clit. My girl-cock swelled and swelled, the pressure aching at the expanding tip.

I plunged my tongue back into her pussy. I swirled around in her spicy depths, reveling in Coach Barnes’s pussy. She tasted so good. She was just delicious to enjoy. I loved every last second of feasting upon her, my fingers digging into her rump.

I held her butt-cheeks as I flicked my tongue through her folds. It was an outstanding delight. I savored this passion. It was an amazing rush to flick my tongue through her pussy lips. She quivered as I did that.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “That’s amazing. You’re just doing such wicked, wicked things to me. Mmm, you’re such a naughty cunt-licker, aren’t you, dyke?”

“Yes, Coach Barnes,” I moaned, my futa-dick throbbing. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. “I’m just love pussy! Yours is amazing!”

I flicked my tongue to her clit. I danced around her. Her butt-cheeks clenched beneath my fingers. She gasped and ripped off her tank top, exposing the gray sports bra she wore. It cupped her round tits. That came off next as I nibbled.

I stared at her ebony breasts, her nipples actually a shade lighter than her skin. They were hard nubs of chocolate that I wanted to suckle on. But I had her pink clit to love. I stirred my tongue around that bud.

“Yes,” she moaned, her hand grabbing the back of my head again. “Just keep sucking, you schoolgirl-dyke! Just keep sucking!”

I did. I kept sucking. I nursed on her clit as she held me to her pussy. I flicked my tongue around her bud, wanting her to cum so badly. She whimpered, her head tossing. Those fine, ebony tits jiggled over my head.

It was so hot pleasing my Black gym coach. My futa-dick throbbed. I wanted to slam my White cock into her juicy depths and make her howl. I flicked my tongue over her clit. She threw back her head, her boobs bouncing.

“Yes!” she howled as she climaxed.

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my mouth. I groaned, loving all that delight. It was so wonderful drinking her spicy juices. Her bush rubbed on my lips as she shuddered through her passion. It was so hot to drown in her pussy juices.

I was in heaven here. I loved every last second of this delight. My tongue flicked through her folds. I tongued her cunt with all that I had. She moaned, her head tossing from side to side as I loved her snatch. She was just so delicious.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “You little White dyke! Yes, yes, you love my cunt! Oh, you do!”

“Yes, Coach Barnes,” I moaned. “I love it so much!”

I reveled in her juices. They poured over my chin and ran down to the hollow of my neck. My boobs jiggled as I licked and lapped at her. I wanted it all. I craved all her passion. I wanted to make her explode in delight. She shuddered there, a big smile on her lips.

“Oh, you are a good little schoolgirl-dyke, aren’t you?” she purred. “You know how to put your mouth to good use. Damn, that was excellent.”

“It was good,” I cooed. “And I can do more.” I rose, my breasts sliding up hers, my futa-dick thrusting out in between her legs. My pale tits nudged into the bottom of hers as I stared up at her, my futa-dick rubbing into her curls.

She stared down at me then kissed me. Her lips melted on mine. Her tongue thrust into my lips as she kissed me. Her hands grabbed my ass. I gasped as she squeezed my spanked rump. The warmth washed through me.

My clit-dick throbbed against her bush. I loved the feel of her wet curls rubbing into my flesh. A wave of heat rushed through me. That was just a perfect delight. I loved the feel of her against me. She broke the kiss.

“My, my, aren’t you just a delicious one.” She frowned. “Wait, what is that between my legs.”

“My futa-dick.” I winked at her. “It’s my big and thick girl-cock. I’m going to fuck you so hard with it. Hot, right.”

“Futa-dick?” She rubbed her bush up and down my cock. “Did you sneakily don a strap-on? You bringing sex toys to school. I’m going to have to punish you after I enjoy that toy.”

She pressed her body into me, pushing me back. I gasped as I hit her desk and sat on it. Pain sizzled through my rump. She purred and mounted me, not realizing that wasn’t a toy yet. She couldn’t see it. She straddled me and slid her pussy lips up it.

“I’m going to ride that fake cock,” she purred. “Going to cum so hard on it. Are you?”

“Oh, yeah,” I said. “I’ll love it. I can’t wait to have your pussy riding my futa-dick.”

I leaned back on my hands as her pussy lips found the tip of my cock. She adjusted herself, her ebony boobs jiggling, then she plunged her snatch down my cock. I gasped in pure delight as my gym coach swallowed my dick.

“Yes!” I moaned, savoring every inch of her futa-dick devouring my girl-cock. “Oh, that’s just so good. That’s amazing. I love it!”

“You love it?” She shuddered. “My fucking god, where did you hide a foot of dildo?”

I winked at her as she slid back up me. Her cunt squeezed about my futa-dick. It was magnificent enjoying her girl-cock. I loved every inch of that delight. She plunged her snatch back down my shaft, the pleasure melting through my pussy and washing over my ovaries.

That felt so good. I loved every last second of her riding me. She squeezed her snatch around my dick. She held me tight with that hot twat of hers. She would make me cum. I couldn’t wait to have a huge orgasm. I was so ready for that moment. Just so eager for all that pleasure to erupt into me. My heart pounded in my chest.

She rode me fast. Hard. She worked her cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. It was so fantastic. I loved it. I savored her riding me with all that she had. She had an amazing pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, wow, that’s good.”

“You have no idea,” she moaned, her pussy clamping down around my girl-dick. “Or maybe you did. Had one of your dyke friends fuck you, eh?”

“Something like that,” I moaned. “Her name’s Amina. She’s smoking hot!”

“Damn, right I am, Mistress Lydia,” my futa-genie shouted in my mind. “Testify! I’m so fucking hot. I wish I could be there with you.”

“Why can’t you be?”

“I have to stick inside my lamp when I’m not granting wishes. Rules. You know how it is.”

That sucked for her. Could I do something about that? Maybe, but there was also that wish I wanted to enjoy where I breed women. I’d have to pick another cutie to be in my harem. Was that Coach Barnes?

Maybe.

She was so hot working her juicy pussy up and down my girl-dick. She squeezed her cunt around my cock. I loved that delicious snatch. The pressure grew and grew. I hurtled toward that moment when I would erupt in her.

My pussy clenched, the heat soaking through my nethers. Her hot twat massaged me. I loved every last second of her pussy riding me. Her boobs bounced before my eyes, her nipples so beautiful. She groaned, her head tossing.

“Fuck, I am going to cum on your dildo!” she moaned.

“My futa-dick,” I moaned. “My clit-cock.”

“Right, right, such hot names for dildos,” she moaned, squeezing her snatch around me. “Ooh, yes, yes, I’m almost there.”

“Me, too,” I moaned, the ache at the tip of my dick about to burst. That was such a beautiful moment. I just wanted to spurt all my cum into her cunt. I would have a huge eruption. Just a big burst of delight. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to sweep through me.

My cunt gripped her girl-cock. I massaged her with my hot snatch. I worked up and down that big dick, rushing toward my orgasm. I would have a huge one. I would have a big burst of delight. Just explode with all the passion that I could muster.

“Shit, shit, shit,” she moaned as she plunged down me. “Lydia!”

Her pussy convulsed around me. She felt so amazing as she suckled at me. She was just such a delight. I savored her cunt rippling and writhing around my dick. She suckled at me with all that she had. It was an amazing moment.

My pussy clenched as her hot pussy rippled around me. I loved what she did to me. I hurtled toward that bursting point. I rushed toward exploding. My cunt clenched as my ovaries detonated. I erupted into her pussy.

“Fuck!” I moaned as I flooded her cunt.

I pumped her pussy full of my cum. I erupted into her over and over again. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my body. She gasped, her pussy spasming around my futa-dick as my girl-seed filled her snatch.

“What is that?” she moaned. “It feels like you’re cumming in me!”

“I am!” I moaned, her hot pussy rippling and writhing around my futa-dick. “I’m flooding you with all my jizz. Oh, god, that’s so good!”

She shuddered, her pussy spasming around me. She suckled at me. I erupted again and again, filling her twat with everything that I had. It was insane how good this felt. I quivered through all this bliss, stars flashing before my eyes.

Her pussy milked those ovaries. I groaned, savoring all that delight sweeping through me. It was a wonderful bliss. I savored every last second of pumping my jizz into my coach’s hot pussy. The Black woman moaned through her bliss.

I erupted that final time into her. I felt so good. The pleasure buzzed through me. A big smile spread on my lips. I wanted to just float away. It was perfect. She panted as she stared at me, her eyes so wide.

“What sort of toy do you have that can ejaculate?” she demanded and rose off my futa-dick.

I shuddered at the feel of her cunt sliding off my dick. She hopped off the desk and gasped. My cum spilled out, matting her bush while she stared at my girl-cock dripping in her juices. Her jaw dropped. There was no hiding it. The fleshy cock twitched with my heartbeat and thrust from the folds of my pussy.

“What the fuck is that!” she gasped, her boobs jiggling.

“My futa-dick,” I purred. “Mmm, isn’t it just beautiful? A big clit that grows into a massive cock. Best cock you’ve ever had, am I right?”

“Yes.” She shuddered there, my jizz soaking through her bush and dripping down her ebony thighs. “That’s just… How do you have that?”

“I’m a futa,” I said. “Now…” I grabbed a nipple and pinched her nub. “Why don’t you just bend down, open your mouth wide, and suckle on it? Unless you want to just lick my pussy first.”

“Lord Almighty and all the Saints Above, I am definitely going to hell for this.”

“Because you want to eat my underage pussy or my teenage futa-dick?” I purred.

“Both!” She dropped to her knees and grabbed the base of my cock. She stared at the folds of my pussy. “You have both. This is… I…”

She buried her face into my shaved pussy and started licking. She lapped at me with hunger. Her tongue stroked up and down my folds while my futa-dick throbbed in her grip. It was just such a great feeling her blowing me like that.

“Damn, you got a mouth on you, don’t you?” I asked, savoring it. “First taste of cunt, and you just love it, don’t you?”

“Yep,” she moaned and thrust her tongue deep into my pussy. She wiggled it around in me. I loved the feel of her snatch. It was just a wonderful delight having the coach do that.

I smiled, squirming on my spanked rump as she blew me. She loved me. It was a fabulous treat. I loved every last second of her blowing me like that. She was just fantastic. A wonderful treat for me to enjoy. She suckled hard and fast. She nursed with all that might on me.

I groaned, loving every last second of her blowing me. The pressure grew in my nuts. The need to cum grew and grew. I loved it so much. I shuddered, savoring how she feasted on me. She suckled with absolute delight.

“Ooh, Coach Barnes!” I moaned. “I’m going to make you a cunt licker. We’ll get you feasting on the other girls in class.”

“Other girls?” she moaned.

“Yeah, I think that would be hot,” I purred, remembering how easily Mom and my big sister had pleasured each other. “I would love to watch you eating out another girl’s pussy. Mmm, Anna would look so cute squirming on your lips.”

“I’ll do it for you, Lydia,” she moaned.

“Mmm, now suck my dick,” I purred. “But don’t forget my pussy.”

She smiled at me before she licked up my shaft, now tasting her own cunt. I shuddered at the feel of her climbing higher and higher up my shaft. She reached the tip and flicked her tongue over the crown. It felt amazing having her do that. I loved it so much. My face twisted in delight.

Her lips sank over my crown next. She swallowed my cock with that hungry mouth. I loved it. She nursed on me, her ebony cheeks hollowing. As she bobbed her head, her fingers rubbed up and down my pussy slit.

I beamed at her as she thrust her fingers into my cunt.

“That’s it,” I cooed as her digits sank into my snatch. “That’s just so good. Ooh, you’re going to make me cum so hard, Coach Barnes!”

She moaned around my cock. I could see the excitement in her eyes. She nursed hard on me, my pussy clamping down on her fingers. She thrust them in and out of my cunt. I squirmed there, loving what she did to me. The pressure rose at the tip of my cock.

That need to cum swelled and swelled. It was such a delight to have her doing that. I loved it so much. I savored the heat of her suckling on me with all her might. She nursed with passion. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

She suckled as she bobbed her head. Her fingers churned up my pussy. She thrust into me with those fast fingers. It felt incredible having her doing that. My snatch clamped down on her. She moaned around the tip of my dick.

“Coach Barnes!” I moaned.

She suckled with passion.

“Yes, yes, that’s it, Coach Barnes!”

I rose toward that eruption. The pressure built and built at the tip of my clit-dick. My ovaries tightened. Her fingers slammed into my snatch. She buried in deep and hard. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Yes!” I gasped and erupted.

My futa-dick spurted blast after blast of cum. I flooded her mouth with my jizz. It was a wonderful rush to do that. I loved the heat surging through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was amazing. Just a fantastic moment to enjoy.

“Oh, god, yes,” I gasped as she swallowed my futa-cum.

My pussy spasmed around her digits. The waves of heat rushed through me. It was such a delicious moment to have all that passion surging over my thoughts. Jolts of ecstasy shot from my girl-cock, adding to the bliss.

She gulped down all my passion. It was just such a rush having all that pleasure sweeping through me. I hit that wonderful peak. Coach Barnes moaned as she swallowed my last load of cum. I panted, feeling so good now.

Just amazing.

A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good that I had flooded her mouth with my spunk. She kept nursing, her fingers wiggling about in my snatch. I felt so good now. It was just a perfect moment. How amazing.

She slipped her lips off my clit-cock and stared up at me. She quivered in delight as she flicked her tongue over her mouth. She was so good at that. I was in such heaven here. I just wanted to do more things with her.

“Oh, no, the class is going to be wrapping up,” she moaned.

“I don’t see the problem,” I said.

“I want to keep sucking your dick, but

they’re going to be coming in here. I need to go and talk to them. Head them off, you know.”
“Right, right,” I said. I was debating having a lesbian orgy, but… It felt too soon for that. Was I really ready for that much pussy.

“I say go for it!” Amina said.

I was tempted, but… What would happen if the other girls came in here while I was also here? They would mob me. We’d be naked. All these girls trying to get me. It was so tempting and so frightening all at the same time.

So much pressure. No, no, it was for the best. “Get dressed and go get them. I’ll shower and get out of here. Just go hang out in the halls before my next class.”

“Thanks,” she said and gave me a quick, salty kiss on the lips. Then she started dressing.

I gathered my clothes and let my cock shrink. I headed to the shower. I turned it on and slipped under the spray. There were soap and shampoo dispensaries locked to the walls for use. I started lathering up.

“Chicken!” accused Amina.

Yeah, I guess I was. Oh, well, I was going to have some fun.

I washed myself off, dried with one of the school’s towels, and headed back to my locker. I opened it up, dropped off the gym clothes I barely wore, and pulled on my uniform. I buttoned up my blouse, tied my bow tie and slipped on my skirt. I drew on my cute ankle socks. Shoes donned, I headed out into the hallway.

I had about ten minutes before my next class. I hummed on my way to Ms. Curtis’s World History class. Not a class I was looking forward to. Now Mrs. Pelletier’s French class after lunch… She was a smoking hottie that I wanted smoking my futa-pipe. That would be so hot having her bobbing her head and working her mouth up and down my dick.

What a heavenly delight that would be.

I leaned against the wall outside the classroom, just picturing her black hair and big boobs stretching out her blouse and that great ass. She was a married hottie. A real MILF from France with that sexy accent.

“Oui, oui,” I purred with a thick, French accent. “I would love for zee to zuck my big, fat futa-dick. You will enjoy eet.”

I smiled at that fun. It would be hot. I just had to wait a few hours before I could just walk in and crawl under her desk. I could eat her pussy out right there in the middle of class. I made all the wishes. It was just so easy to do.

“What are you doing in the hallway?”

I jumped at the sight of Nurse Betty marching up to me. The school’s nurse wore her pink scrubs and looking hot. She had a nice set of tits that those scrubs couldn’t hide no matter how baggy they were. She had a short bob of brown hair, a soccer mom look, that went well with those plump lips.

“I’m, uh, not feeling well,” I lied.

She marched right up to me, her cheeks blushing rosily. She put her hand on my forehead and felt my temperature. “Mmm, you are hot. Okay, follow me, Miss…”

“Lydia Murphy,” I said.

“Follow me, Miss Murphy,” she said and turned. She headed down the hallway, my eyes locked on her ass the entire way. It was a great one.

The air swished beneath my skirt and ran over the lips of my pussy. I loved the feel on my naked cuntlips. It was an amazing rush. A shiver ran through me as a bead of cream ran down my thighs. I would do such naughty things to her.

“So, what are the symptoms?” she asked as we headed to her office.

“Well, I’m hot,” I said.

“Mmm, we covered that.” She glanced back at me and flashed me a smile. “And I can see that your nipples are hard. That’s very, very concerning.”

“Oh, so hard,” I said. Her words shot my awareness to my hard nubs. I reveled in the fabric of my blouse rubbing on those wondrous points. “And there’s this horrible itch down in my vagina. My labia’s all juicy, and my clitoris is just throbbing. I don’t know what’s wrong.”

“Very, very concerning,” she said. She pulled out a set of keys once we reached her office and unlocked the door. She opened it to a small waiting area with her desk. Through another room was the clinic. It had three beds that had privacy curtains. “Well, strip.”

“Yes, Nurse Betty,” I cooed, so ready for this fun.

I undid my bow tie. The silky sound of the cloth made me shiver. I worked the buttons down as she fetched her stethoscope. She shuddered as my round boobs came into view. The blouse opened more to expose my nipples.

“My, my, those are hard,” she said, staring at me. “Mmm, that’s very, very concerning.”

“So hard,” I said as I set my blouse on the bed. I unzipped my skirt. “And look at my vagina. It’s so wet.”

“Well, your vulva is,” she said. “And your labia majora. Your vagina is actually just the hole.”

“Oh,” I said. I vaguely remembered that from health class. “And my clitoris is throbbing so badly. I feel there’s really something wrong with it. You should take a look at that.”

“I will, I will.” She placed the stethoscope right over my nipple. I gasped as the cold, metal cup chilled my nub and areola. She had the… listening end in her ears. “Breathe in and out slowly.”

I did. I sucked in a slow breath, feeling my tits rise and fall. I had never had a doctor place the stethoscope on my boobs. They did over them or between them. I shivered at how cold that stethoscope was. It was delicious.

She switched over to my other nipple. I quivered, my cunt clenching. I breathed in and out, my nub going numb. My pussy clenched. She nodded and pulled the stethoscope back. Then she firmly cupped my breasts, kneading them.

“Hmm, I don’t feel anything strange in them,” she said, her bare fingers touching my boobs. She felt so wonderful doing that. I loved it. No gloves. It was awesome. She kneaded all over them. “Very firm and supple. That’s good. You don’t want to do anything foolish with breasts like these. I’d avoid any breast implants. They’re just lovely.”

“Sure, Nurse Betty,” I said, my pussy just molten.

She pinched both my nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She twisted them. I gasped, my cunt clenching. Then she rolled them between her digits. I squirmed there, enjoying this wondrous sensation so much.

“Good, good,” she purred. “Nipples appear to have their required amount of sensitivity. Did you feel that shooting all the way down to your vulva and vagina?”

“Oh, yes, I felt it in my pussy… I mean, vagina.” I actually blushed saying that word. My cheeks were so hot. “I’m sorry for using that vulgar word.”

“It’s not like you said cunt,” she said. “And if you want to use informal words like snatch or pussy or tits, that’s okay. This is a safe environment. No one will ever learn what happens in here.”

“Never,” I purred. “That’s a wonderful word.”

“Now, I should check your pussy,” she said. “You are very aroused down there. Just dripping wet. And I see that you are very careful with your hygiene. I don’t see any razor burn, so you are taking care while shaving. That’s good. I’m glad. Some young women just don’t treat their cunts right.”

“I treat my cunt very right,” I said.

“Masturbate often?” she asked as she ducked down. Her bare fingers parted my folds. My clit throbbed.

“Do you masturbate?” I asked as she leaned her face in.

“Mmm, all the time,” she said. “Married women have to as well. Husbands get busy. Your children interrupt special time. Don’t tell anyone, but I have a dildo in my office I use when I’m alone.”

“Nurse Betty,” I gasped and not because she just buried her face into my pussy and started licking me, though that was so good, too.

She was lapping at my folds. My clit. I savored her brushing up and down my folds. She was driving me wild. She brushed my clit. Sparks flared from that nub. It was just amazing. I leaned back as she danced her tongue around my bud.

She nibbled on it. I loved how she did that. She knew just how to tease me. It was so wonderful. I savored how she did that. My eyes rolled back in my head. I was so ready for her to just make me explode. She had such a wonderful tongue.

“Mmm, I’m getting the response I expect,” she moaned and flicked her tongue around my clit.

“Yes!” I moaned.

“I’ll have to make you orgasm to make sure there’s nothing wrong, of course.”

“Yes, yes, make me cum, Nurse Betty,” I moaned, resisting the urge to let my clit-dick blossom. It was just hot having the nurse eat my pussy. This was one of my kinky fantasies come to life. The school nurse “examining” my cunt with her tongue. “I’ll cum so hard!”

She might be a straight, married woman, but she was so good at that. She feasted on my cunt hard. Her hands gripped my thighs, her wedding ring gleaming. Her tongue thrust into my pussy. That was so hot. She stirred around in me.

She was driving me wild with her examination.

I knew I would have a big one. A huge climax. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to burst out of me. It would be damned exciting to have all that pleasure sweeping through my body. I was so ready for it. I tossed my head, my heart pounding a mile a minute.

“Nurse Betty!” I moaned.

“Mmm, you taste so healthy,” the married woman purred.

“Does your husband know you eat schoolgirl’s pussy?”

“This is a special exam,” she purred. “A new medical procedure. Very experimental.”

“Right, right,” I groaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, just eat me.”

I loved having the married MILF eating my pussy. She made me feel so good. I quivered through all this bliss. I would have a huge orgasm. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to sweep through me. I was so ready for all that ecstasy.

She brushed my clit again.

My bud throbbed.

“Oh, god,” I whimpered.

She danced her tongue around my sensitive clit. My orgasm swelled in my pussy’s depths. It wasn’t building in my ovaries at all. I was just a normal girl right now, not a dickgirl. It was hot. My boobs jiggled as she stroked my button.

Sparks flared each time. She sealed her lips around it, sucking. I gasped, fighting against the need to grow it into a cock. I loved this so much. It was fabulous having her nibble on my bud. She drove me wild with that mouth.

“Nurse Betty,” I moaned.

“Cum for me,” she cooed. “Just drown me, Miss Murphy.”

“Yes, yes, yes, Nurse Betty!”

Her tongue danced around my clit with such skill. This couldn’t be her first time eating pussy. She might be straight now, but I bet she was eating all the pussy in college. Just going down on her sorority sisters’ snatches.

That would be so hot visiting a sorority. I shuddered at that fantasy as Nurse Betty suckled hard on my clit. I shuddered, the dam about to burst inside of me. I couldn’t take much more of her wonderful sucking.

“Nurse Betty!” I howled and came.

I bucked on the exam bed, my pussy convulsing. Juices gushed out of my cunt and bathed her mouth. I loved it so much. It was so hot. The tardy bell rang. I was late for second period, and didn’t care. I was just in heaven right now.

Wave after wave of bliss swept through me. I trembled, enjoying that hot bliss sweeping through me. Stars flashed through my vision. I groaned, savoring the rapture devouring me. Nurse Betty feasted on me.

“Oh, yes, yes, this is a healthy orgasm!” she moaned. “Drown me, Miss Murphy!”

“Yes, Nurse Betty!”

My cunt writhed, my juices flooding out and drowning her. She flicked my clit that begged to be a dick. The heat washed through me. I trembled through all this wonderful bliss. It was just magnificent. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling.

The waves of delight washed through my body and drowned my mind. It was delightful cumming just as a girl. I squeezed my thighs around Nurse Betty’s head before the bliss passed. I quivered as she licked at my cunt a few more times.

“Mmm,” she purred, lifting her lips. “Let me get that dildo. I think I have to probe deeper into your pussy to really find out what’s wrong.”

“It might be the fact my clit turns into a dick,” I said.

She blinked. “What?”

I grinned at her and let my clit-cock swell.

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