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Tales of a Prostitute

E.phoenix on Teen Stories

The ground was dry and arid, a rather dead place for such a juicy tale to occur. The setting was present day Arizona, more specifically, northern Arizona; Elliot’s home for the last six years. His parents had moved him during his junior high years, wrenched him from the coast into this desolate waste land. He found solace in the fact that he was allowed routine visits, but between those visits, he was forced to entertain himself, and as the years passed, this became harder and harder.

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a year after Elliot had moved to this wasteland, he had discovered an abandoned house but a bike ride away. He often wandered up there, and found pairs of teenagers using the privacy to enjoy carnal activities. He often found himself watching, wishing it were him plowing his own furrow in the seductive girls, and sometimes women, he found gracing the ruins. By the time four years had passed, he knew every inch of the place, as well as he knew the back of his hand.

He never expected to have company on his trips, he made absolutely sure he was alone, and that nobody was going to interrupt him. More often than not, he would find himself fantasizing that he was the one with the girl in the halls of this house, pounding a girl senseless on the cold, unyielding stone floors. But these fantasies ended in a pile of come scarring the stone floors.

But today was different, he didn’t know why, but it felt strange. As he wandered the corridors, he could have sworn several times he heard voices, but he didn’t see any bikes or cars outside the house, so he chalked it up to imagination and went about his business. As he rounded the final corner on his rounds, he came upon a rather eccentrically dressed young girl, who was in the final throes of masturbation. Elliot mumbled out an apology and jogged past her, but not before sneaking a peak. The girl looked up and gasped, before fumbling with her skirt and standing up.

She reached out to him and called out, “Wait, stay, don’t leave. I thought I was alone, but company is always better.” She had adopted a sultry voice along the way, and Elliot knew she was coming onto him. "I suppose, I'd rather be here than wandering randomly around the hallss trying to find something interesting to do. And you can take that as a compliment if you wish, it's about as close as you're going to get to one from me."

His eyes slowly drifted over her, finding he was rather unable to avoid it. The way her skirt hugged her thighs, and the curve of her hips, even the slight dip of her front before blossoming into breasts. He shook his head and focused his gaze on the wall opposite of her, avoiding her gaze.

Her lips twitched into a smirk. He was so ridiculously obvious. She knew he couldn't deny her for long. She was on the verge of an orgasm when he came upon her, and she needed somebody to finish it. He would do just fine, perhaps this was her chance. She crawled towards him on her hands and knees. Once she reached him she straddled his legs but didn't bend at all but kneeled over him so he had to look up at her to see her face and in his direct line of vision were her well shaped breasts. “Stop lying and just give in lust for once to in your life." She rolled her hands over his stomach and chest, molding them to fit the shape of his muscles. The only thoughts in her mind were of the two of them, covered in sweat, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure they were causing each other.

Elliot fought off a smirk and adopted a slight scowl, staring up at her. He couldn't help it though. His eyes traveled down from her eyes, lingering where her neck met her shoulder, longing to run his tongue along her collar bone. His eyes traveled further, until he was looking straight forward, Lilith's voluptuous chest poised directly in his line of sight.
            He forced his eyes back up to hers, and his scowl disappeared, "Why should I just give in so easily?"

"Because you want to. It's simple." She replied seductively. She bent over him, pressing her breasts into him, so she could press her lips against his neck without having to sit down. She ran her tongue over his skin without any intent on pleasure, only a tease.

Elliot pulled his hands from his pockets and gripped her neck, pushing her away from him, and looking her square in the eye. "If this is going to happen, it will happen my way, and my way only." He leaned in, pulling her closer, still gripping her neck, and brushed his lips over hers briefly. His second hand came out of his pocket and passed along her back, over her lower back and onto her ass, gripping her and bringing her closer.

 He stretched out his legs, allowing her to easily straddle his waist. He could see she liked it brutal, so he kept his hand around her neck, not squeezing too tightly, as he leaned in to suck, bite and run his tongue all along her neck where it met her shoulder. After the first few moments, he released her neck, and pushed that hand underneath her shirt, resting just below her ample chest, waiting for her to make the next move.

She was perfectly willing to comply. Usually, she wasn't willing to play by someone else's rules, but she had a feeling that if she did so this time it would benefit her more than if she argued. It didn't take long before she was completely overcome by arousal from his rough handling and pleasuring kisses. She breathed deeply to keep herself from getting too excited but it was growing more and more difficult.
            Her hands ran down his back and slipped underneath the hem of his shirt. She wrapped the fabric around her fingers and attempted to pull it up over his head. She always like feeling someone's bare skin more than feeling their clothes. There was something pleasurable about the heat that's exchanged between two bodies.

Elliot bared his teeth and bit the nape of her neck roughly, his left hand squeezing her ass and pulling her closer while his right hand slipped up and took a handful of her ample chest. When he felt her hands tugging at the bottom of his shirt, he pulled his hands away from her body and raised his arms, still sucking and running his tongue along her neck, stopping only briefly as his shirt passed over his head. Instead of returning to her neck, he pressed his mouth against hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and up, so she was forced to look down in order to keep her lips against his.

Her hands cupped his face, deepening the kiss. From there her hands slithered down his body and rested on his thighs. The more this continued the deeper her breathing became.    She desperately wanted him inside her, to feel pleasure the way it was meant to be felt, but she knew he wouldn't rush things. Anticipation was part of the fun.

Elliot fought back a groan, pushing his tongue past her lips and wrapping it around hers, his hands snaking underneath her shirt. While his left hand took a handful of her chest, much like before, his right hand gripped the hem of the shirt and pulled it up, but he didn't do very well, as he was slightly distracted. He wasn't too distracted, however, to know exactly what his left hand was doing, as he pulled at her distended nipple, twirling it between his fingers and squeezing the entire breast roughly as he bit playfully at her bottom lip.

            She moaned quietly as her arousal grew from his treatment of her firm breasts. She couldn't wait any longer, she would have to move things along herself. Her hands, which were already on his thighs, moved to meet on his belt. While she kissed him she pulled the leather out of the buckle and pulled it out of the loops. She tossed the belt aside and her hands came back to the same place to unbutton and unzip his pants.

Elliot broke the kiss and glanced down at his hands. When he had successfully ascertained that she really was doing what he thought she was doing, his eyes lifted to meet hers, and he pressed his lips back to hers in lust, shifting his weight to give her better access. He interrupted her progress briefly to lift her shirt off over her head, again breaking the kiss before returning his mouth to hers, wrapping his tongue around hers and grasping one of her breasts in each hand, squeezing and kneading them in order to increase her arousal.

            She groaned louder, trying to make her hands work at a faster pace, but of course she was just more distracted so her hands were fidgeting without reaching their purpose immediately. Eventually she had his pants undone and was trying to slide them off his hips. She lifted her weight off of him so he could lift himself up and let her pull his pants down. Elliot did just that, lifting his hips up, somehow without releasing his hold on her firm chest or breaking the kiss. He did, however, withdraw his tongue from her mouth and break it voluntarily, leaning down and running his tongue along her collar bone, relishing in the shivers that ran up and down his spine.
            He felt the cold air of the hallway immediately, and gasped as his bare ass hit the cold stone floor, but the shock was gone immediately as he felt the warmth spread from her body pressed against his. The heat that she loved so much passed between their bodies, thrilling her with its warmth. He was now completely naked and she was scantily clad in only a short skirt. She unbuttoned it herself and slipped it off her thin body so now she was wearing nothing but her leather boots that came up to just below her knee.
            She straddled him again, her body pressing against his and kissing him. Her hands dropped down to his hips and started to lightly massage his distended appendage.

Elliot gasped slightly at the sight of her completely bare body, and his 'appendage' grew, when he saw she still bore the leather boots, until it was hard as a rock. He moaned very lightly, almost unheard, as her thin hands wrapped around it, and he jerked upwards towards her body.
            He snaked his right hand around her back, keeping his left hand in place, and pulling her closer to him, her chest and his hand pressing into his own chest. When she was close enough, Elliot's hand came around her front, and delved low, snaking a finger up and inside of her. He kissed his way up her neck and over her chin, pressing his lips against hers and waiting for her reaction.

            She gasped as he pushed a finger inside of her. Blood rushed through her body to create a warming sensation. He hadn't moved much, but just the initial entrance was enough to get her completely aroused and her mind completely in the gutter. She wanted him to move around inside of her, so she changed what she was doing to him in order to entice him. Her hands had been massaging him lightly, but now she moved them up and down the shaft in a rhythmic pace.

            Her torso started to roll as she tried to match his rhythm and thrust her hips against his finger. Her hands quickened their pace with long strokes that covered his entire shaft. Every time she reached the tip she tightened her top finger and thumb so they would brush over the head. She was never good at multi-tasking because she always got easily distracted. Between pleasuring him, kissing him, and her own pleasure, she could barely handle it all. But thinking about it all at the same time was incredibly arousing.     Elliot stopped kissing her soon after he started, then ran his tongue along her jaw line up to her ear. He pulled his finger out of her, pulling his hand up to her neck and gripping it tightly. He knew she would like it, so he wasn't worried about hurting her, for now. He pulled her head closer and ran his tongue around her ear lobe and whispered, "I want inside of you, now". His voice was rough, and he made sure it was to make sure she knew he meant business.
            He rocked his hips forward, and sighed as the head of his member slipped inside of her. As his hips fell back, he slipped back out and was once again at the mercy of her hands, but he knew he had planted a seed of an idea in her mind, and it wouldn't be long now.  Her entire body shuddered with pleasure the moment he entered her. But it was so short that she was left wanting more. If that was his intent then it worked perfectly; she wanted more, and she wanted it now. But she wasn't going to beg for it, she liked to think she had more class than that. She'd make him want her as much as she wanted him that moment.
            She cast him a mischievous glance before lowering her mouth down to his tool. She held it in her hand as her tongue grazed the tip. She licked all the sides, starting at the base and moving up slowly towards the head. Every so often she'd look up at him to see his reaction.

            Elliot shifted his arms and hands so he could still massage her chest. One hand rested on her ass, just below her waistline, and the other did as it should, squeezing and teasing her breast and nipple. His head tilted back and his mouth opened. He tried to keep his eyes open, but failed miserably, and they clenched shut, and a moan escaped his mouth.  After a few moments of staring at the inside of his eyelids, his eyes snapped open and he looked down into her eyes, lust the dominant emotion. The hand that was currently assaulting her chest moved to the back of her head, and took a handful of her hair, roughly. He groaned as he pushed down on the back of her head, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. He gasped as the head of his member knocked against the back of his throat, and he felt her gag reflex.
            Pulling on her hair, he let it slide out of her mouth, relishing the moment her teeth grazed the length of his shaft. After a few more thrusts, he released her hair and let his hand drop to his thigh, where it squeezed and pushed against the flesh there as his orgasm built.

            Something about the way he liked to control everything turned her on. He even had to have control over how she gave him head. She would have smiled if his dick wasn't inside her mouth. Even though he let go, she kept going, taking his whole member into her mouth and moving her lips and tongue up and down. She felt it throb against her lips and get harder as she could tell he was getting closer to a climax.

            His hands were uncontrollable by this point. His right hand gripped and tore at his own thigh. He raked his fingers up and down his leg in ecstasy. His right hand still gripped her ass, pulling one cheek away from the other and raking his nails up her back, much like his right hand did to his leg.  He fought against the feeling, focusing his breathing so he could look down at her, open his eyes, and actually speak. "I'm almost there; do you want my spunk down your throat? Or do you want it deep inside of you?" He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair again when she didn't stop immediately, pulling her off his cock and pulling her face to his, licking his lips. "That was a rhetorical question." He released her head and let her do what she saw fit, for now. His muscles now in control of his big head, he gripped her ass and pulled her closer, bringing her cunt closer to his penis, standing erect and almost visibly throbbing with the amount blood filling the engorged member.

            She knew it was a rhetorical question but she was so caught up in things that she felt the need to answer it anyway. She leaned over and licked at his neck and his ear so she could whisper to it, "I'd prefer you come when you're deep inside me, thrusting deeper until you can't take it anymore." As she whispered this she straddled him and pushed herself onto his cock, and lowered herself so he was forced deep inside of her. This caused her to gasp into his ear at the surprising amount of pleasure she got from it.

The entire time, Elliot had imagined just what it would feel like as his throbbing, hard cock slipped inside of her. Silk? Maybe. Something better? Possibly. But when he felt her lift herself bodily over him, and the head of his member slip between her silky lips, he gasped in even greater ecstasy than before.
            At first he thought it wouldn't get better. Then he felt her body engulf him, and he grunted and moaned harder than ever before. His hands traveled up and down her back. One finally came to rest on her lower back, and the other to grip the back of her neck. He dug his fingers into her neck, knowing she would relish in the pain, and purposely squeezing harder. He wasn't one to speak during sex, but he couldn't help it, simply moaning the word 'Yes' into her ear.

            She loved the pain; it drove her forward. Something about mixing the pain from his nails with the intense pleasure she felt created an incredible stimulus for her imagination to run wild. She thought of all the things they could do together, all the positions they could experiment with. The possibilities seemed endless. She raised and lowered her body over him, creating friction between herself and his pulsing member. Her breathing grew incredibly shallow from the pleasure and the exercise. Every time she rose her back arched so his cock would brush past the most pleasurable parts of her pussy. She bit her lip to keep herself quiet, but she couldn't hold back the moans of pleasure.
            A wondrous sensation emanated from her cunt, pulsing through her entire body in waves. It started to grow until it was over powering her, controlling her actions. She knew the feeling would intensify if she quickened her pace, so she did just that, thrusting faster onto him and by default harder. Everything grew too intense for her to handle gracefully; through her moans words could be vaguely understood such as, "Fuck" and "Oh god". She was losing control of her body, the pleasure clouding her brain, and it seemed she was running on autopilot and allowing her instincts to take control.

            Elliot groaned into her ear, still pinning her head against his shoulder. When she quickened her pace, a startlingly loud moan escaped from his mouth, quite unexpected. He released his grip on her neck and lowered it to just opposite his other hand. He timed it carefully, pulling on her ass, forcing his cock deeper inside of her every time she rocked forward. He could feel her manipulating the movements to attain maximum pleasure, and he had absolutely no complaints.

            He could feel her tighten around him, and knew she was getting closer and closer as every second passed. As her pace quickened and he could feel her pelvis pound against his. His hands pulled harder on her, rocking faster to meet her motions. He could feel his own climax building, liquid fire spreading upwards through his member and spreading throughout her inner walls. He ventured a glance down, reveling in the site of his penis disappearing inside of her. Soon, his eyes drifted upwards, and relished the site of her firm chest bouncing in time with the rest of her body.

            The feeling was sending her into convulsions; her whole body trembled with every movement. She felt the waves of heat penetrate her small body until she was shaking all over. Her back was arching more than it was before and she kept moving faster and faster before she knew she would pass out from exhaustion. She couldn't control herself at all. Her arms reached out and clawed at his back and legs, darting in every which way so she could relieve some of the built up tension. She was practically screaming now, unable to hold back and quiet herself. If they weren't in a completely deserted part of the grounds she would be worried someone would hear her. But being found out was the least of her concerns now. The only thing she was thinking about was how much she desperately wanted to climax. She was so tantalizingly close; she could feel herself about to peak.

            Elliot's body mimicked her reactions, though his were slightly less obvious. Shivers ran up and down his spine as his orgasm came even closer. He tried to push deeper into her, though he thought he had already gone as deep as possible. Despite this, the only thing that entered his mind at the moment was pushing deep inside of her with the one goal of splitting her in half. He grunted and moaned, jerking inside of her, wishing she would climax so he could feel her clench around him, giving him the release he so desired.

            His wish came true. Her climax reached her with an overwhelming shudder. Her whole body shook with the pleasure as it came. She kept moving through it, bringing her orgasm to new heights with ever thrust. She threw her head back and stifled her moans as much as she could, though that was very little. Her insides clenched around him as the muscles contracted. Even as they did so she felt more pleasure. She kept moving, despite her post coital exhaustion, hoping his climax was near.

            Elliot reached a heightened sense of ecstasy as her insides clenched even tighter around his engorged cock, pushing him well over the edge. He gasped and moaned in her ear, feeling the contents of his testicles empty, flowing up and out of his member and erupting deep inside of her, he gripped her hips and stopped her movements, making sure he was as deep inside of her as possible. He gasped as he felt himself come, and let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding just as he finished. He held onto her hips, holding her close until her orgasm subsided and he regained control of his motor functions. He looked up at her and pushed his lips against hers roughly for a few moments, then broke it and leaned his head back against the wall.

            She was still breathing heavily so it took a while for her lungs to catch up with her. Sex was exercise after all, so it was expected that she would be out of breath after that. She looked at Elliot and grinned, pleased at what they had just done. A small laugh came from behind her lips as she thought of how much he had surprised her. She leaned over and kissed him one more time. "That was better than I expected." She said flirtatiously.  After her lips pulled away from his she got off of him and lied down on the cold stone floor beside him. She wasn't much for cuddling and she was perfectly aware that this was just fucking, no love or passion in it. No strings attached. She half expected him to get up and leave, but she didn't quite feel up to it yet.

            Elliot planted his hands against the stone below him, pushing himself to his feet. He felt his arms shake from the effort, but he managed well enough. When he successfully stood, even his legs shook, so he stabilized himself against the wall. He looked down at her prone, naked form and nodded slightly. She was right, it was better than he expected.
            He hadn't expected her to be so tight. She was so willing to fuck him, he expected her to be wide open and rather cavernous, but he was surprised to find she was tight as hell, which felt amazing. He shook off the feeling and rolled his neck and shoulders, feeling his spine crack. He gathered his clothes and quickly dressed himself, prepared to simply walk away from the situation that had just occurred.
            Mentally, he already had. It had happened, but he wouldn't let it control his life. It was good, but he wasn't going to ponder the act for weeks to come. It was simple. They had fucked, and they had fucked hard, but now they were simply strangers again. And she would get nothing more than that out of him anymore. Elliot clenched his jaw and thought to himself, I'll make sure of that. He didn’t understand why he was such an asshole sometimes. He should get her name, and her phone number. Call her sometime, develop a relationship, but he knew somewhere in the back of his mind that she was just a slut, and all she wanted was a cock inside of her, one way or another. So Elliot walked away, throwing a look of contempt at the girl he had just fucked. The girl he had fucked without learning her name.

Adventures of James 1

BigMan1001 on Teen Stories

With all this time on my hands, I decided to get a job at a local doctor’s office just pushing papers and doing some tasks around the office that no one else wanted to do. Needless to say, this isn’t the type of profession that a lot of guys work at and I was the only male in the office. There were a few other girls from nearby high schools and a couple of older women that came in to run the office. Recently, we took on this girl, Kelly, from one of the colleges who were training to be a nurse. She was cute at about 5’ 9” long black hair, tan skin, firm ass, and perky tits. I took a liking to her immediately. She would come in wearing her scrubs, that did not reveal much, and usually a thong.

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iced as she bend over to pick things up I could see the top of her thong and started to get hard. This happened on and off for about four weeks with her occasionally leaning over me to get things across the counter or falling into me. I was getting the vibe that this girl was into me. So leaving one night I decided to get a little hard-on by staring at her ass and pretended to trip into her as we left through the door. As my semi-hard cock came into contact with her firm ass she let out a soft moan that no one could hear unless you were right on top of her. That was all I needed.

The next workday was to be the end of her co-op experience. I got dressed up wearing brown dress pants and a nice button down blue shirt. I even took the extra time to style my hair. I could not help thinking about her all day, but knew I had to act. During the day I went into the supply room to get some copy paper and then she walked in. I was a little nervous being alone with her in that small room and started thinking off all the things I like to do to her, and then the bulge started to form in my pants. She noticed and flat out asked.

“So when were you planning to fuck me?”

Trying to keep my cool, I replied. “Tonight after work.”

“Do you live nearby?”

“Not to far, but we should do it later tonight so that you can get the whole experience.”

“Aren’t you being a little too over confident?”

“You can tell me after tonight…Come to this address at midnight, I have a refinished sound proof basement with a queen size be, I promise you won’t be disappointed.”

“I better not be, I’ll be there and make sure you wear your work clothes.”

For the rest of the day we kept our distance. After work I went home to prepare. Since my parents went to bed at 11 every day, I knew they would not be a problem. As midnight approached, I dimmed the lights in the basement and put on some modern rock, nothing too heavy, but fast enough to keep things going. Now, I’ve only had experience with this a few times with high school girls, but Kelly was going to be a great fuck.

I saw a car pull up and went to greet hear wearing a button down shirt and pants. She was just wearing a trench coat. I couldn’t help but think she was wearing nothing under there. As we went into the basement, she heard the music when I opened the door and was very impressed.

I then sat on the bed as she began to undo her coat. She was more gorgeous then I thought. Those scrubs really do not reveal much. Those perky breasts were much perkier. As I got up to kiss her she took my head and shoved her tongue into my mouth. as we did this she started to massage my cock. I went in to unhook her bra to let those babies loose and began sucking one nipple as my thumb and middle finger massaged the other. She was moaning slightly now as she pushed my head down. Before I started to remove her panties I had her first lay on the bed. I ripped of my shirt to reveal my chest, she moaned and could not wait to for me to fuck her.

“I want you know, make me your little slut.” She said.

“You’ll have to wait, I told you wouldn’t be disappointed.”

As she lay there with her breasts in the air I took her left leg and started sucking on her toes and licking her calf, then her thigh, until I got close to her clit. As I removed her panties I dived right in sticking my tongue as far in as I could go. She was moaning in pleasure as I rapidly liked her slit.

“Yeas baby, deeper, deeper. I want you to taste my cum.”

She was on the verge of cumming, but I couldn’t let her yet. I got up and took her arms and pull her to my waist. She began to massage my cock and then started to gently bite it through my pants, it was incredible. As I took of my pants and boxer to revel my 7” rock hard member she started stroking it and then sucking on it, back and forth several times.

“Suck it baby, suck it like the whore you are I want to make sure you get every drop.”

“Your cock tastes so good.... I can’t wait until you fuck me”

I could tell she had done this a lot. Then she did what I never expected she started to take my cock and stick in between her breasts. The feeling was incredible. I pulled her closer to me and fucked her tits again and again trying not to cum.

“You like that, I bet the girls you fuck in high school can’t do this.”

“Oh yesssssssss, yessssssssssssss, come on don’t stop.”

“Now let me taste your cum, I can’t wait.”

With that I let it all go all over face and into her mouth. She then licked it all up. After that she got on the bed and had me fuck her while I was on top. I couldn’t believe I was still hard. As I began to guide my dick into her cunt she started talking dirty:

“I want you to ram hard.” As I started going slowly she went..

“Harder, come on show me how much you love it.”

“You want it hard you slut, your going to get it.” I started ramming her hard now as her hands reached around my waist to grab my ass and force me to hit her hard.

“Is that good for you my slut?”

“Ohhhhhhhhh, don’t stop, don’t stop, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes.”

I could tell she was on the verge of climax and I let her go, I held myself back for one more thing. As she laid on the bed she thought we were done, but I told her to get on all fours. She obliged and I stated licking her ass, I could not believe how good it was. She began moaning again and I stated to reach around to rub her clit, this got her really excited.

“Now, if you want to be a slut there is one last thing.”

“I was hoping you would…You going to fuck my ass big boy?”

“Oh I am going to fuck it, I am going to fuck it so hard…”

Just as I said that I rammed by dick into her as hard as I could without any lubrication. She was really tight and screamed in ecstasy. I did this a few other times until to get the full enjoyment.

“You like that bitch…now get ready for some serious pounding.”

“I can’t wait, fill my ass with your cum.”

With that I stated trusting in and out as fast as I could. My balls kept hitting the back of her ass, every time she let out a louder moan. As I neared climax I started to spank her.

“You bitch” Slap. “You slut” Slap. “You whore” Slap. “Whose your number one fuck? Who is it?"

“It’s all you…now don’t stop just keep fucking.”

“You are such a slut.”

“No, I’m your slut.”

“Your damn right you are.”

With that I cummed inside of her and she did the same. It was such an awesome fuck I pumped her ass a few more times to make sure it all got out. As I pulled my dick out it was still wet from her ass. As Kelly got up she sucked me off to finish the job.

We laid in bed for an hour cuddling kissing. She got some fun out of sucking my nipples, it was an incredible experience. After we both fell asleep I woke up the next morning to find her gone, but had left her bra and thong behind to remind. There was a note inside the panties, “The best sex I’ve had in months!” along with her number. Feeling very accomplished I got up took a shower and prepared to head off to school.

Teacher teach so meany things!

hott_surfer109 on Teen Stories

       

 

            I was sitting in health class in my normal set in the front row. I had a low cup top and a white lace bra on that displayed my beautiful 36D boobs. I also had on a vary short jean mini shirt. As my teacher was teaching use about sex ed I saw him take a long look at my boobs and decided I liked the attention. So I gave him a sly smile and pus

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h my pencil of the edge of my desk. When he bent over to pick it up for me I uncrossed my legs to let him see my see threw white lace g-sting. He looked up at me and I smiled.

           

I could see the bulge in his pants where getting bigger. After a wile I looked up and saw that she caught me staring and he gave me a wink and I winked back. After he finished talking about oral sex he went in to anal and it was making me wet just thinking about it. So I started to talk to the boy next to me and Mr. Jones gave me a stern look and said that I need to stop or I will have to stay after class and give and oral exam. Well since my school was known for talking back I stood up and said “Promise?” and gave a big smile.

“If you don’t sit down right now you will sit in my office and wait till after school and give me an oral!”

 

So I bent over far enough to give him another view of that I had to offer looked back and him smile and said “Ill be waiting.”

 

As I sat in his office I saw that his computer was on so I thought I would so some research on him. I opened his internet history and saw a lot of porn. So I could tell his wife wasn’t doing her job so I though I would. I went threw some of the web sites and saw that he had a few of girls getting spanked and a lot of anal and so much pussy pounding. I was getting a little to excited.

 

When I heard foot steps coming I leaned over his desk towards my backpack pointing my ass right at him. When he stepped into the room and stood and admired his view until I looked back and giggled.

“I’m sorry I didn’t hear you coming.” I said with a playful smile on my face.

 

“It was vary rude of you to be talking when what I was teaching is vary important.” He said as he picked up the ruler next to the door. “What should I do to keep you in line?” He stepped close to my ass and slid his hand up my leg slightly lifting up my skirt. “I think u have what you need to do that.” I said as I looked at the ruler.  He lifted the ruler and smacked it agents my perfectly shaped ass.

 

“OHH” I cooed “I don’t think that’s good enough to teach me Mr. Jones” I said wanting to satisfy his spanking need.

 

“Oh you think you can handle more?” He said in a taunting voice.

He lifted my skirt as high as it would go and ran his fingers from the back of my knees up to the top of my round ass.

 

“How convenient it was of you to be in such a position for me to teach you. Its almost as if you want me to teach you a good lesson!” He said to me in a wanting way.

 

“The things u teach in class confuses me, I’m more of a hands on person.” I said has he stuck my ass harder with the ruler. His fingers run up and down my ass feeling the welt he left behind and said in a proud voice “Now do you understand that you need to fallow my instructions?”

 

“Yes Mr.  Jones but that still doesn’t solve my problem. You said I would have to give you an oral exam but I don’t know anything about what u where teaching I need hands on.” As I said that I stood up and started to take off my skirt. I walked closer to him. “ I tried to listen to you but when u started to talk about all that sex all I could think about was getting that cock of you in me.” I said as I leaned forward and put my hand on his vary big bulge in his pants.

 

“Well how far back do you not know what’s going on? Because we will have to start there if u want to keep you grades up!” he said wile he looked at my as if he was going to take advantage of me.

 

“I don’t under stand this whole unit Mr. Jones we will have to start from the top.” I said in the most innocent voice I could.

 

“Ok we will have to start with the condom... you will learn every possible way to put it on. Because you are so far behind you will have to get extra help. Like after school tutoring, probably at lunch too.” He said with a smile. “Let’s get started”

 

            He pulled out a ring of keys and unlocked his top desk drawer. As he opened it slowly he looks up at me and smiles. He pulled out a big package of condoms that said magnum, and a big bottle of lube.  When I saw the box of condoms it made me wonder how big was his cock really was. I walked over to his desk and cleared everything off it climbed on top and sat on the edge facing him. I reached over grabbed his belt pulled him close and stated to take of his pants. I was just so eager to touch, feel, suck, and have his cock in me. We started to kiss deeply and worked are way up and down each others body. Then he just stepped back grabbed a condom and said “Time to learn.”

 

He had me put a condom on his with my mouth. (I would get more into detail about the condom stuff but lets just say I mastered that fast.)

 

“Now its time to learn about yourself.” He said as he flipped me over and bent me over his desk. He spread my legs as far apart as they would go and crouched down to be at eye level with my pussy.

 

“Nice to see you perfectly shaved! Not a single” He said as he ran his finger up and down the side of my cunt. He smiled at me wile grabbing hit cock and put the mushroom shaped tip of his cock on the edge of my pussy. Sliding his cock slowly down my pussy he said. “This is your clit” as he moved his cock around and on it working it and making me dripping wet. “These are you pussy lips” he said pushing them farther apart. “This is you vagian.” He said sticking the tip of his cock into me.

 

“Mr. Jones just fuck me please I can take it I want you in me!” I said looking back with wanting eyes.

 

“You gunna have to learn all this first.” Mr. J said with a big smile. “This is you anis.” He said wile running his cock over it teasing me and driving me over the edge. The next time I no it quiet but a splashing noise I look over at Mr. J and he was slapin lube all over his big hammer. By the way his dick was so thick I could barley get my hand all the way around the base. It was 8 inches around and 9.5 inches long it was something to proud of! I smiled thinking I was finally gunna get what I wanted to be fucked hard by my health teacher. Boy was I wrong he bent me back over as far as I could go over his desk and said “Relax you’ll be glad that u did in a second. This is your anal ring. And this is my cock going right past it.” He said in a deep pleased voice pushing the full length of himself into my ass. I tried to pull away in discomfort not expecting that to happen. Mr. J slaped my ass in disciple and said in a deep bellowing voice. “If you want to pass the oral u have to learn this and you my hands on student that needs special help!” 

He pulled out of me all the way and slammed right back in, but this time I was ready and pushed back. We started to get into rhythm of each other and the speed started to pick up.

 

“Mr. J your gunna make me cum in gunna cream all over you! OMG here is comes. Mr. J pound my ass! Fuck me harder! Faster! Im gunna cum.” I said as my body started to shutter. Mr. J only replied with  grunting noises of pleasure. “Shit im cuming!!” the nest thing I know I was squirting.

 

“OMG you a squirter?”  He said in amazement and excitement way. As he keep pumping into my ass.

“It looks like I have things to teach you Mr. J.” I said as my voice bounced from the amount of force he was using to fuck me.

 

“MMhhHMM… get ready for this Kelly.” He bellowed in a low voice. The nest thing I no he pulled and shot a load of cum onto my face. “This is cum. Open your mouth and have a taste.” I looked up at him as I grabbed hit cock and pointed it at my mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head and he went to give him self a hand. “Ill take care of what your wife was missing out on Mr. J.” I said when I started to flicker my tough on the tip of his cock. I could see and feel his cock contract so I quickly tried to fix his massive cock into my mouth. Once I got it in I got a good amount into my mouth and my jaw left like it was being stretched. I started to fondle his balls and when he felt the slightest touch he shot the biggest load into the back of my through. “ OOHHH Kelly suck the cum right out of my big prick! Drink it all down!” He grabbed the back of my head and stated to fuck my mouth. He got all 9 inches into my mouth and I gagged “That’s it take it all in your dirty little mouth.” I looked up at him with eyes saying I want more. As I pulled him out of my mouth I stopped at the time sucked up good and flickered me tough right under the head and that sent him over the edge.

 

He picked me up and ripped my shirt off and kissed me passionately, took my lace bra off and threw me onto his desk pulled me to the edge and pleased his dick into my pussy. He grabbed my shoulders as I grabbed the edge of the desk and pulled me self down all the ways down on his dick.

 

“Mr. J your to big your splitting me in two. I can feel you in my stomach. I can’t take…” my words where cut off cuz my body started to shake and he sent me into my second orgasm that was way bigger then the first.

“That’s your g-spot he said with a laugh, I touch that and it will send you so far over the edge you’ll never be able to recover” He said as he rubber profusely. My body was shaking  I couldn’t handle it “OMFG im gunna cum I cant take it stop it Mr. J…OMG” I was gasping for air it was so shuddering. “OMG your blowing my mind please stop my pussy cant take it I wont be able to walk Mr. J don’t….” Once again my words where cut off I stated to squirt every where. I was laying in a puddle of my own cum. “MMMmmmMM that’s so hot Kelly. Watching your boobs bounce like that is so hot you body covered in sweat and cum its so hot im gunna blow my load right into you! I hope your heady for the ride of you life!” he grunted as he shot a load even bigger then the first. “OHH im so glad you wife didn’t fuck you cuz you balls have so much cum built up I want it all over me! I want my body to absorb you cum I wont it all over me.”

 

            He shot another hot load and I could feel his hot cum in me he just keep pumping into me shoving it into me. “Mr. J your fucking me so good I can taste you cum. Fuck me more I want more please!!” I said begging him. “Kelly I haven’t even started I want to shoot my cum all over you! Your gunna bath in my juices.” He started to slow down into long slow hard pumps into my pussy. “You have the nieces tits… shape the color there size I have to get my dick in him.” He said as he grabbed and squeezed him. “Oh please Mr. J titty fuck me and shoot your load all over them. I want to absorb you cum into my body. I want to feel it all over me.” I said as I thought about using his cum like lotion.

           

I was full of his cum and I wanted more. He pulled out and globs of cum came out of me it was like Niagara Falls. Mr. J bent over put his face on my snatch and started to suck the cum right out of me. “God dam this taste good! Its so good I would drink it with a snack. Here try some.” He said as he stuck 3 fingers into my pussy and leaned over my body and put his fingers to me mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked each finger clean in a vary seductive way. When I was done cleaning his fingers I grabbed his hand and pleased it into my boobs and said with a big smile “How about that titti fuck?”

 

            He climbed on top of me and startled me stomach and dropped hit dick right on my chest, it was like it was staring at me I lifted my head far enough to lick it. Squeezing my boobs together he started to fuck my boobs. He was already gunna cum but when he felt me boobs just rap around his big hammer it shot him over the edge. “Ready for this Kelly?” right as I looked up he shot a load of hot cum in my face. The second into my hear and all over my boobs. “OOHH Mr. J just over me in your cum I want in all over me!” I let go of my boobs and rubbed him cum all over my face and through my hair and on my breast. He even shot some up my nose and his smell filled my sinuses. “Kelly you look so fucking hot with my cum all over you! I know you want more!” He said shooting more into my boobs. “Mr. J I think I have something to teach you. Cum is good for the skin…” I grabbed his dick and shoved it into my mouth to catch the next load. “ …is good for the skin! …it is also good for…” I stopped talking looked up and played with the tip of his cock with my tough. “… the hair. It also helps prevent breast cancer! And I don’t want that so I bet you… being the nice person you are would give me as much cum as you can to help keep me looking young, beautiful and healthy! Right?” I said as I started to suck his tip dry. I wanted more cum I could smell is wanting more. I was like a shark the smelt blood. “Well if you need it for all that then you need a whole jar to use when I’m not around and I’m sure you will need lots of refills.” He said as he pushed himself farther into my mouth. “That I will I need to stay on a strict diet of it!”  I mumbled with my mouth full. “You’re going to have to milk it out of me then.” He said as he grunted.

 

            As soon as he said that I felt his balls jump agents me chin and I knew he was about to cum. “FFUUCCK you better grab a jar fast because I’m about to cum down your through.” He said as be pointed at his desk. As I looked for a had in his desk Mr. J grabbed at my ass and stuck himself into my ass. Right when I pulled his deck cabinet and found a big glass jar and right when I looked back I could feel pre cum coming out of him. So I jumped up stuck his cock in my mouth and started to suck. When he started to cum I pulled it out and pointed it into that jar. As I pointed his big dick into the jar I climbed under him and played with his balls. When the jar was ¼ full he fell back into his office chair. “Man you’re a good tooter Mr. J I think im starting to under stand. But I think ill need a little more tooter if I wan to get the rest of this.” I said shaking the jar.   

 

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WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson III (f/f & f/dog)

Deathnote on Teen Stories

"And now we come to the third chapter... AKA Lesson III," Rock grumbled as he stood in front of the unseen audience. He crossed his arms and scowled, "What I wanna know is.. what the hell happened to the 13th part of SDF? Stupid author couldn't just finish my story before starting up this series."

"I am sure he has a good reason for doing so," Monica/Motoko placed a hand on Rock's arm to console his anger. For some odd (maybe not, considering who the author is) reason, the Japanese girl was completely nude save for the chain belt around her waist and the shinken that was attached to it.

"Yeah, I- wha... why are you naked?" Rock exclaimed with wide eyes as soon as he noticed the state of
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undress that his companion was in. After a few seconds of silence, a perverse look etched across his face. With lustful eyes, he dangled his fingers in the air as if ready to tear open a wrapped gift. "I see... I see now... I forgive you, Mr. Author."

"No! That is not why!" Monica screamed as she dashed away from Rock while covering her breasts and womanhood with her arms and hands. She slammed the bottom of her right foot into her classmate's chin all the while shouting, "Did you not read the last chapter? I was fighting Sera in the end and I did not have any clothes on!"

"Ow... damn hack of a writer..." Rock grumbled as he slumped to the ground with fresh blood coming out of his nose. "Give me a break already..."

"*We'll be starting this chapter from where we left off,*" Monica explained while still covering her private parts from the unseen audience. "*We hope that you enjoy this chapter at least as much as the first two. The author would also like to apologize for the crappiness in the second chapter and will try to make it up to you with more sex scenes... right after my fight.*"

*****

"Excuse me, is this the chess club?" Domino, AKA Thirteen and Leafy, asked as he entered the classroom. The classroom lights were off and only one of the windows was open. As a result, the room was completely dark save for a sliver of light that fell upon a newly set up chessboard.

A hand reached out from the darkness and moved the fourth black pawn from the left two spaces forward. The hand retreated into the darkness and Tim's voice replied, "Yeah... it is."

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson III
Class: 4D
Room: 104
The Enchantress versus the Demon Huntress! Alright, a catfight! Er... sort of... (runs off to check wikipedia's definition)

Two days ago...

"*I'm Motoko Kurenai, fourth disciple of the Double-Sword Devil-Slayer,*" Motoko shot back with gritted teeth bared at her opponent. She could not believe it, but she was still getting excited! The thought of fighting nakedly against this stronger foe was getting her aroused. Her heart was racing and adrenaline was reintroduced into her veins once more. She was going to have the time of her life.

The first thing Motoko did was back off and resheathe her sword at a distance from her opponent. The metallic alloy of the blade screamed into the air as it instantly returned to its sheath. She made a small hop over a bench so that she was crouching behind it. The sword girl reached around behind her back with her right middle finger and thumb and gripped a barely noticeable metal orb that was sticking out of the sheath right below the handguard. The metal orb was around the size of a push pin and a thin chain was attaching it to the sheath.

As Motoko harshly ripped the small orb from the sheath, the chain grew longer until it was around the Japanese girl's waist. With the chain around her waist, she pushed the metal orb into a small hole in the sheath that was opposite of where the chain started. A small click was heard and the chain hugged snuggly against the soft flesh that was Monica's hips. Now she was free to use both hands without fear of losing her sheath.

"You're a hundred years too early to challenge me and a thousand years early to defeat me," Sera smirked as she whipped out her right arm and swung it ferociously until her hand was pointing slightly to her left. The white scarf on her right flew forth and made a beeline towards Motoko in sync with the demoness' arm movement.

"*Damn bitch ain't seen nothing yet,*" Motoko spat as she rose sharply with all of her weight shifted onto her left foot. Her right foot flew upwards and slammed against the underside of the bench that was in front of her. The side of the bench that was on Motoko's right flew upwards with the legs on the left end acting as the pivotal point. The top part of the bench slammed against the incoming scarf attack and pushed it to the side. Seeing an opening, the young demon huntress dashed forth and her hand on the hilt of her sword. In the corner of her eye she saw the bench snap in half, which surprisingly did not faze her in the least.

"Are you forgetting my other scarf, girl?" Sera chuckled as she pulled her right hand back and threw a left hook at the same time. In response, the right scarf returned to its owner's side while the left scarf flew out and made an arc so that it was aiming from Motoko's right side. It was obvious that the scarves were mimicking Sera's every movement and judging from the broken bench, they weren't going to be soft taps against the skin.

"Kuso..." Motoko growled under her breathe as soon as she noticed the attack. If she sped up she could avoid the attack, but she would be in between Sera and a possible attack from behind. If she stopped she could also avoid the attack that way, but she would be cut off from her opponent by a possible backlash attack. There was no time to think, so she reacted instinctively.

"Oh?" Sera blinked in surprise as the tip of the shinken blade rose upwards towards her face. Motoko met the attacking scarf with the bottom of her right foot raised at face level. She kicked the underside of the scarf in order to redirect the attack so that it passed above her head. At the same time, she drew her blade and made a vertical upward slash towards the chin.

"*Huh?*" Motoko suddenly found herself sinking sharply to the floor and her attack shifted towards Sera's left side. The blade swung harmlessly past the blonde's left shoulder as the Japanese girl's left ankle was dragged to the side. The young demon huntress looked down and noticed that Sera's right scarf managed to snag her ankle. As she sank towards the floor, she narrowed her eyes, gripped the hilt with both hands, and swung downwards.

"Heh... I see lots of potential here," Sera smirked as she caught the blade with her left hand before it reached her milky white skin. Surprisingly, though perhaps not too surprisingly, the blade drew no blood from her hand. While gripping the blade, she yanked the sword out of the shocked girl's hands. Once her opponent was unarmed, she planted the bottom of her right foot onto the Japanese girl's face and pushed her backwards.

"*Wha... I lost...*" Motoko gasped in shock as soon as her bare back was against the floor. She knew her opponent was strong, but she thought she had at least a chance of winning. The only reason she lost to the masked woman was because of the zapper wards and Sera defeated the masked woman with a sneak attack. With those in mind, she was sure she was able to win in a one on one fight.

The Japanese teen snapped out of it when she felt a scarf wrap around her right ankle. She looked down in time to notice that the scarves were pulling her ankles apart and forcing her to do the splits. The scarves appeared as though they were threaded through an invisible pulley attached the bottom of the walls opposite of each other. Her buttocks dragged along the floor and her wet pussy made a small trail of girl cum.

"Interesting, you were leaking during that last attack," Sera noted as she pressed her knees against her defeated opponent's biceps. She gripped the other girl's wrists and positioned herself so that her pussy right was above Motoko's face. Her eyes were on a trail of girl juice that started from where Motoko chained her sheath to her waist. The trail followed the path of the final dash and stopped right where the humiliated girl's pussy sat. "Did I really make you that excited? Were you really that turned on by me? Why... I'm flattered."

"*Sh-shut up,*" Motoko growled as her face went beet red. She tried to lift her body, but with Sera on top of her and her legs spread apart, she was unable to. She also tried to move her wrists, but her captor's hands were like a pair of titanium-made manacles. She hadn't experienced such strength since her spars with Sanae-Sempai and Sensei.

"Don't worry, I don't plan on forcing you to become my slave, if that's what you're thinking," Sera smiled as her vertical pupils returned to normal. She released her grip and stood up before commanding her scarves to release the Japanese girl's ankles as well. She stepped back and held out a hand towards Motoko. "I just wanted to see the Shin Onitsurugi-Ryuu style for myself, that's all."

"*I... you...*" Motoko stammered as she looked up at the smiling girl. The girl she was facing was different from the demoness she faced just a while ago. Was it a facade? A trap? No... there was no reason for Sera to trick her now that the difference in their strengths were proven. She tentatively accepted the hand and gingerly rose to her feet. Her face was still beet red.

"Now now, there's no shame in getting wet between the legs, Moto-chan," Sera assured the other girl as she pressed her body up against her. Their nipples lined up and rubbed against each other in the process. Before Motoko could get away, the blonde girl slipped her left hand under the chain while her right hand touched the Japanese girl's soft cheek. "I'm feeling kind of horny myself, you know? Why don't we play a different game now?"

"*Wha... what game... are you...*" Motoko gasped before she fell silent by her aroused state of mind. She could feel her body bending to the will of the eyes of the demoness before her. The young sword girl tried to fight back, but after suffering a defeat in an exhausting battle, she simply could not muster the strength to do so.

"Shh... just relax and let me do all the work," Sera shushed while pressing the tip of her slender index finger against her new prey's lips. She leaned in and moved her right hand so that it was behind Motoko's head. The blonde girl gripped the Japanese girl's hair and firmly pressed their lips together. Like a serpent seeking out her prey, the dominant girl's tongue invaded the other girl's mouth and explored.

"Mmm..." Motoko could easily feel herself melting in the palm of the predator's hand. As if they had minds of their own, she felt her arms wrap themselves around Sera. She allowed her hands to feel the softness of the skin on the other girl's back. She allowed the other girl to explore her mouth as much as she wanted. The sword girl closed her eyes and allowed herself to simply relax and go with the flow of things.

Sera reached down with her hands and began unchaining Motoko's sheath. With her tongue still slithering away along the sword girl's own tongue, she disconnected the chain and dropped the sheath onto the floor. Once that was done with, she placed her left hand on the back of Motoko's neck and the other hand on the small of her back. She guided her new partner onto the floor of the locker room, all the while planting butterfly kisses along the other girl's collarbone.

The serpent-eyed girl continued her advances by groping the breasts with gentle and loving hands. As soon as she heard a moan come out of the sword girl's throat, Sera used her index and middle fingers and thumbs to carefully twist the nipples from side to side. While she was doing this, her face was pressed up against the space between the other girl's chin and throat.

Sera's pussy was hovering just above Motoko's and they could feel the heat coming from each other. Their moans of pleasure intertwined like a melody of hot sex. Their breathes were equally heavy and they could feel each other's pulse race with adrenaline. The two girls gazed into each others eyes with lust and spirit reflected into each other. One was cunning and deadly while the other remained strong and proud despite the circumstances.

Their outer lips rubbed up against each other, causing both of them to moan simultaneously. They pressed their pussies together and instantly found a rhythm as if they knew what the other was thinking. The clitoral hoods of the two girls peeled back as they found their way towards each other. Their moans began shrieks and their shrieks became screams. Sweat poured down their backs and the entire room was filled with intense sexual energy.

"*Oh my god... it feels... it...* kimochi..." Motoko screamed as she rocked her hips back and forth in ecstasy. She wrapped her arms around her new lover and pulled her down into an embrace. They screamed into each others ears and they brought each other to orgasm. The feelings of pleasure could be felt under each others skin and each jolt one felt caused another jolt in the other. Their soft and pale flesh rubbed up against each other and their juices mixed together into a puddle of sexual fluids.

Motoko stuck her tongue out and wiggled it with a look of pure bliss on her face. Her face was still blushing red with embarrassment and arousal in her cute expression. Sera smiled herself before leaning her head down accepting the invitation. Their tongues danced and twirled between each other's faces as they closed their eyes and made out. A trail of saliva connected them and added to the lust that they felt for each other.

Sera pulled away from the kiss and straightened up while straddling the other girl. She moved backwards, all the while allowing her wet pussy to drip with fresh and clear girl cum. She knelt between Motoko's legs and spread them before reaching back with her left hand. The blonde girl felt around until her fingers caught hold of the chain of the sword girl's sheath.

With a devilish look on her face, Sera grabbed hold of the sheath with both hands and held the tip above her lover's pussy. With a dazed look on her face, Motoko looked up in time to see her sheath enter her pussy. Gasping at the sudden intrusion, her head flew back onto the floor and her arms and legs tensed up in excitement. She planted her feet against the locker room floor and raised her ass in acceptance.

"Every time you use this to play with yourself, I want you to think of me," Sera smirked as she firmly pushed the sheath deeper into the sword girl's dripping wet cunt. The sheath made a squishy sound each time it moved further into the juicy canal and made Motoko moan with pleasure at the same time. The blonde girl continued forcing the sheath deeper until around seven inches of it was inside. Once she felt it was far enough inside, she started fucking the Japanese girl with her own sheath, "Do you do this often? Do you fuck yourself with your own sword every night? Did you want a cock in there? Is that why?"

Motoko was too busy humping her pussy against her sheath to answer. Her eyes rolled back and drool started coming out of the corner of her mouth. She just kept rocking her hips in while abandon as she felt herself reach yet another climax. She rode the waves of pleasure as the walls of her womanhood tightened around the sheath like a vice.

"Screw this, I want some of that pussy for myself," Sera growled as she instantly ripped the sheath out with one movement of her hand. This caused the Japanese girl before her to scream out and squirt even more of her girl juices. Motoko was exhausted and her pussy was completely sensitive and sore from the orgasms. That was why it was so easy for her to reach another orgasm when she felt a tongue on her pussy.

The Japanese girl jerked and twitched around as Sera held her down and continued licking away with her soft and skillful tongue. She felt the blonde girl work her way around the outer lips before moving along the inner labia. Her fingers clenched together and formed a fist while her toes curled up in response. Her muscles tightened up and her voice reached a new level of screaming as soon as she felt the tip of Sera's tongue on her clit. The direct stimulation to the exhausted girl's clit was enough to bring her to another climax.

"Moto-chan? Are you okay?" Sera stopped her licking and looked towards Motoko's face. A smirk stretched along her lips as she reached over and brushed the sword girl's hair to the side. The blonde dominant girl stood up with the sheath in her right hand and walked over to pick up the blade. She sheathed the sword, then laid it next to Motoko's exhausted body. Her smirk became softer and turned into a simple smile as she looked down at the Japanese girl's face.

"Mmm..." Motoko moaned as she tried to focus her eyes on the face of her new lover. She was too weak to answer Sera's question, so she simply looked up with unblinking eyes. Her breathing was starting to slow down as she did her best to calm herself and ride out the last of the waves. She felt herself getting pulled into a deep sleep, but she did her best to stay awake.

As promised, I won't force you to become my slave. You have a lot of untapped potential in both fighting and sex, Moto-chan, Sera whispered into Motoko's mind as she planted one final kiss on the lips. She got up and moved to leave the locker room, tasting her prey's juices on her fingers as she did so. If you're interested in getting stronger, pay me a visit some time this week. Bring the Berserker boy with you while you're at it. He'll know where to go, even if he doesn't right now.

With that, she was gone.

*****

Still on the first day of school... (Warning! Bestiality up ahead!)

"I hope Mistress Sera is okay," Linda mumbled to herself as she sat down on the floor with her back against the wall. She twiddled her thumbs nervously and kept telling herself that it was going to be fine. She kept reminding herself of Sera's unnaturally monstrous strength and power. She had only known the blond girl for a day, but she felt as if she knew her all her life. Ever since she locked eyes with such a beautiful goddess, she surrendered her mind, spirit, and body to her new Mistress.

Right beside her and lying down on the floor was a knocked out Thirteen. The brunette with red streaks in her hair was told to get her unconscious classmate out of the locker room and wait for the fight to end. She considered peeking in, but she was sure that her Mistress would not like that one bit. All she could do for now was sit buck naked in the hallway next to a guy who saw her getting dominated by a beautiful and powerful blonde.

"What's wrong? Your Mistress kick you out or something?" A voice asked mischievously from down the hall.

Linda immediately stood and faced the source of the voice with a fearful look on her face. She hadn't anticipated anyone else staying after school... but then again, she hadn't anticipated Thirteen and Monica/Motoko interrupting her time with Sera, either. Whoever it was, the young submissive wasn't sure if she could drive him away in her current state.

"You know, you were pretty hot in there with that Sera chick. It was a very nice show you put on for Thirteen and I," Trent grinned as he looked Linda up and down as if he were checking out a painting or some other work of art. For some odd reason, he did not have any clothes on, but he acted as if that was a normal thing. He was more than ten metres away when he got Linda's attention. In the blink of an eye, he was standing right in front of the startled girl with his face only inches from hers. "I don't suppose you're interested in guys as well?"

"Uh... um... I only like Mistress and only Mistress," Linda managed to squeak out after getting startled by Trent's quick movements. The trembling submissive took one too many steps back and ended up against the wall. The first thing she wondered was how anyone could grow their hair as long as Trent did. The second thing she wondered about was how anyone was able to move that fast. She considered the possibility of teleportation, but such things only existed in sci-fi and fantasy... right?

"Really? That's too bad, cause I was hoping I'd have a chance with you," Trent smirked as he planted a hand against the wall next to Linda's head. He moved his face closer to the frightened brunette and added, "You look ready for a good fucking what with that dripping wet cunt of yours, so I thought I'd ask. Guess not, huh? Oh well... I guess I'll see if Sera's interested."

"I... I..." Linda stammered as she watched her classmate head towards the locker room. After a moment's hesitation, she grabbed the long-haired blond guy by the arm and exclaimed, "Wait! You can't go in there. You... you just can't! Mistress will get mad if she knew I let you in there. I'm sure of it!"

"Then you're going to have to give me a reason to stay out of there," Trent grinned as he reached up with his right hand and brushed Linda's bangs to the side. He towered over the submissive girl and looked deep down into her eyes. "Have you even fucked a guy before?"

"Um... not... not really. Do dogs count?" Linda's mind practically exploded with humiliation as soon as the words were out. She wondered what the hell was wrong with her for mentioning that! When she was fourteen, she lost her virginity to her pet dog, a Great Dane named Jingles. She was desperate to please her Mistress, but she was sure she could had done that without asking if dogs counted. She shut her eyes in shame and waited for Trent's disgusted rejection.

"Dogs, huh? So you're into dogs," Trent smirked as he lowered himself so that his face was right in front of Linda's pussy. He grabbed hold of the trembling submissive by the hips and dipped his head forward.

"Huh?" Linda snapped her eyes open with shock when she felt heavy breathing on her pussy. With that shocked expression still on her face, she looked down and gasped. Sitting on his haunches and licking the shocked girl's pussy was a golden retriever with light brown fur and sky blue eyes. The dog's front paws were on either side of Linda's hips and pushing against the wall behind her. The soft pink tongue of the golden retriever was practically slobbering all over the brunette's pussy. With wide open eyes, the girl asked, "Are... are you... real?"

"Does it feel real? Do you want me to stop?" Trent, the talking dog, looked up into the shocked girl's face and started panting heavily. When he got no response, he continued licking away at his submissive classmate's snatch with vigourous attention.

"Ah-no... st... don't st-stop..." Linda moaned with pleasure as she felt the attention on her pussy continue. Her bare back against the wall slid down until her buttocks reached the floor. She trembled as she planted her hands against the floor and opened up her legs so that her furry friend had more access to her womanhood. She hadn't felt like this since Jingles died a couple years ago. It brought back a lot of sweet and wonderful memories. Sweet, wonderful, and naughty memories.

The submissive girl's breathing became heavier and her heart raced with pleasure. She pushed her ass forward and the back of her neck against the wall. She shuddered and shivered as if she were being electrocuted from the inside as each lick sent her closer and closer to heaven. As the dog's tongue lapped away, Linda's hands reached up and pulled the dog's head closer. A new wave of pleasure hit her as she felt the canine tongue drive deeper into her love canal.

"Ah... ah... right there... that's the spot..." Linda gasped as she guided the dog's head towards her clit. Her favourite kind of lick was the kind that went from her anus up to her exposed clitoris. That was the kind of lick that sent the submissive bitch over the edge. Trent did that kind of lick three times in a row, sending the submissive bitch over the edge and beyond.

Electric signals danced around within the brunette's body, sending her into a frenzy of ecstasy. Sparks of pleasure travelled throughout her arms, legs, hands, feet, fingers, and toes. Shivers went up her spine as her orgasm subsided and her juices squirted out from her pussy. The waves kept going for Trent did not stop with just one orgasm. The shape-shifting human-dog continued lapping away, sending more powerful waves of electric sparks down the girl's spine. It was enough to induce a second orgasm... and a third one right after that.

Linda would had gladly accepted a fourth orgasm with open-arms, but she wanted more than just licking. With trembling hands, she somehow found the strength to lift her left leg over Trent's head and face the wall. She placed her right forearm against the wall and reached back with her left hand. With her knees against the floor, she used her left fingers to spread her pussy lips wide open for her canine partner to see.

"Please... please fuck me," Linda begged as she breathed heavily from her last three orgasms. She placed her forehead against her right forearm and kept her pussy lips open with her left middle finger and thumb. It didn't take long before she felt the shape-shifter mount her. Within seconds, the head of the canine's cock was up against the entrance to the brown-haired bitch's wet canal. With her pussy already wet, it didn't take long for the cock to enter her and start fucking away. "Ah... like that. Harder... give it to me harder. Keep... keep fucking me. Please!"

"You asked for it, bitch," Trent smirked as he continued pounding away at the wanton slut. His tongue hung out as he panted heavily as all dogs do. In his human form, his cock was around seven inches, which was already pretty big for a human male. However, his cock was easily twice that size when he was in his dog form. For that reason, he was particularly proud of being a dog. There were other reason, of course, but that was one of them.

"I'm your bitch! I'm your slut! Do whatever the hell you want to me, but keep using me like the bitch I am!" Linda screamed out as she tried to push back in unison with the dog's movements. One of the advantages of getting fucked by a dog was that a dog was unpredictable with his thrusts. They just pounded away like there was no tomorrow, so pushing back when the dog thrust forward felt like winning the orgasmic lottery.

Linda wailed in pleasure as the electric sparks came back for yet another dance within her body. The dance of the sparks continued even as fresh dog cum filled her cunt to the brim. Her body collapsed against the floor and her arms splayed out in front of her. Her knees remained bent for the dog's cock was still inside her vagina. A familiar sensation crossed her mind as she felt a knot form inside her pussy. There was no point in trying to pull it out, so she decided to simply wait for the knot to disappear.

"One of the advantages of being a shape-shifting human-dog hybrid is that I can simply turn human when I want the knot out," Trent smirked as he changed back into his human form. He pulled his cock out of Linda's pussy, then changed back into his golden retriever form. With his cock still dripping with fresh semen, he pressed his tongue against Linda's pussy and started cleaning up the mess. Pride filled his heart once he sent his submissive bitch into a fifth orgasm.

*****

"Ugh..." Monica/Motoko groaned as she finally decided to get up off the locker room floor. She still feel her own juices mixed in with her saliva and Sera's saliva and pussy juice sticking to her inner thighs. Her eyes wandered around the room until they rested upon the clock. Apparently, it hadn't been that long since Sera left the locker room after the intense... Monica's face reddened as soon as she thought about it.

With wobbly legs and a pounding headache, she walked over to her locker and swung open the door. She reached around with a trembling hand until she found her P.E. clothes and started to put them on. She wondered for a moment whether or not she should take a shower first before putting on her clothes. She decided against it and simply donned the P.E. outfit, checking to make sure her juices did not soak through at the same time.

Once that was done with, she picked up her katana and froze for a second when she realized that it was still sticky. The demon huntress used her hands to wipe off her fluids as best she could before giving up. With a sword smelling like pussy and her entire body smelling like sex and sweat, she left the locker room. As soon as she did, the first thing she saw was a golden retriever running around chasing his tail.

"Oh... hey there, Monica!" Trent exclaimed as he stopped chasing his tail long enough to greet his bewildered classmate. While still in dog form, he walked over and sniffed the Japanese girl's pussy. "Sera just took Linda and left. So what'd ya do in there, anyway? A little girl-bonding, I take it?"

"Ah... wha... how... wha..." Monica stammered with a bewildered look on her face. Questions went through her head such as 'How did he know my name?' or 'Is he a friendly talking dog or is this a trick?'. She immediately calmed herself down and reminded herself that she had seen much stranger sights as a demon huntress and sword girl. She sought out the words she wanted to say before asking, "Who are you and how do you know Sera?"

"Heh, the name's Trent and I'm a student in your homeroom," Trent replied as he changed into his human form. All of his long hair hung down to his ankles while the front part of his body was exposed for the world to see. Well... exposed to anyone in the hallway to see, anyway. He held out a hand and grinned, "Nice to meetcha. I'm a friend of this guy, Thirteen over there, by the way. We caught Sera's show live, but I guess he got busted or something."

"Er... I... I see..." Monica replied as she blushed at the sight of Trent's nudity. Unlike everyone else, she did not wonder about the blonde boy's super long hair. She wondered about the blonde boy's ability to change into a dog and vice versa. She had met some shape-shifters before, but never thought there was one in her homeroom class. She looked away and asked, "I don't suppose you could put on some clothes?"

"Sure, they're in my locker near Thirteen's," Trent replied as he grabbed Thirteen by the ankles and started dragged him down the hallway. He waved Monica over to follow him, picked up the ankle he dropped, and continued dragging his new friend.

"Wait a minute, you will hit his head!" Monica exclaimed as she rushed forward and grabbed Thirteen by the armpits and helped carried her unconscious classmate. Her face reddened even more as soon as she noticed that she was pressing Thirteen's face against her crotch. Thanking whoever was in charge of the afterlife for her classmate's unconscious state, she lifted Thirteen up further and away from her pussy. That was when another thought clicked into her head, "Wait a minute, how did you know my name?"

*****

Later that night...

"I'm sorry Mistress, I didn't mean to disobey you," Linda cried as she knelt on the locker room floor. She was wearing a green tank-top with a black miniskirt and high-heel sandals. Small rings made of jade hung down from her ears and a jade bracelet encircled her left wrist. "I just had to stop that dog-man from interrupting your work, Mistress."

"Shh... it's quite alright," Sera assured her new pet as she patted her on the head like a dog. She turned away from the distressed Linda and said, "We only met just recently, after all. It's not like we've made any commitments to each other. At least not yet, anyway."

"I want to commit to you, Mistress," Linda sobbed as tears rolled down her cheeks. "I want to be your slave. I've never felt this way until I met you. Please make me your slave."

"Go home and think about it first. We can talk about it when you've calmed down," Sera replied as she stood in front of one of the lockers in the locker room. She opened up the door with a smirk on her face. On the bottom of the locker were fragments of a coil of rope, a saliva-covered ball-gag, and a vibrator that was still vibrating. Sera touched her chin in a thoughtful manner and said, "Oh dear... looks like she escaped. Oh well... hope she enjoyed the show I put on for her, anyway."

*****

"That demoness... I can't believe it. Of all the schools, she just had to pick this one," A naked woman wearing only a mask and sunglasses growled as she looked down from the school rooftop. A trail of her own juice ran down her legs as she fingered away at her pussy. In her other hand, she held Monica's panties to her face. She lowered her masked and sniffed the panties as she masturbated away in the chilly night air. "Still... there are quite a few worthy prizes out here including the demoness herself. I guess I have no choice but to resort to some... supernatural forces myself."