Allison's Education, Part 8 - Lost and Found Closet

Allison's Education, Part 8 - Lost and Found Closet

Story by All These Roadworks (2025).

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School continued to focus every part of Allison’s attention on the size of her large tits, and her so-called whorish nature.

In Math, Ms Sophie had different tasks for the girls and the boys.

The girls were given a single question.

“The figures below shows the average amount of semen released in one ejaculation by an adult male, and the average capacity of the stomach of a teen girl. Calculate how many men you would need to perform oral sex on to completely fill your stomach with semen.”

The boys, meanwhile were told to discover how much larger Allison’s breasts were than the average of the class, by reference to volume. They were allowed to **** Allison and other girls to cooperate in their tests, but they were forbidden (thankfully) from removing the girls’ clothes.

As the girls sat and thought about sucking cock and swallowing sperm, the boys obtained a large bucket from the supply room, stood it in another, larger tray, and then filled the bucket with water.

Then, one by one, they dragged the girls to the front of the class, and pushed their chests down into the tub.

The amount of water their bosom displaced represented the total volume of their tits.

The boys calculated the average tit size of the girls in the class other than Allison, and then finally brought Allison to the front for her own measurement, pushing her down in the water, soaking the front of her blouse in the process.

Allison was humiliated to discover that her fuckbags were 87% larger than the average for girls of her age.

Then the boys were instructed to dry off the girls. David, who sat next to Alison in class, vigorously rubbed at her tits using a towel.

Allison, who was wearing the tack bra underneath her blouse that, did her best not to squeal or cry as his aggressive attention to her tits drove the sharp points into her sensitive titflesh. She almost forgot where she was, and moved her hand to begin tugging on her clit chain to balance the pain with endorphins – but then she caught herself, and kept her hands away from her pussy.

But as it turned out, the agony in her fuckbags alone was enough to make her pussy begin to throb with arousal….

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At lunch, Allison discovered that David’s rubbing of her boobs had actually torn off the top two buttons on her shirt. It now gaped open to show a lewd expanse of cleavage. But there was nothing Allison could do about it. She had to last the entire school day, because the principal would only lock her cunt shut in the afternoons, and if she went home with it still unlocked her father would have questions.

At lunch she sat with her “friends” – which meant Kiki, who really was her friend, and Kiki’s boyfriend Sean, and also with David and Blake, who were always staring at Allison’s tits. Allison was pretty sure they were only her “friends” because they wanted to **** her, but that was better than having no friends at all, she supposed.

Today, Allison’s broken shirt was getting her even more attention than usual. All three boys stared at her fuckbags as she ate – including Kiki’s boyfriend.

Kiki’s face made an unpleasant, jealous expression.

“Jesus, Allison,” she snapped, “put on a jumper or something, and cover up those udders.”

“I don’t have one,” said Allison, awkwardly.

Sean came to the rescue. “I think they have spares in lost and found,” he said. “I’ll take Allison and help her find one.”

Kiki didn’t like this, and her eyes shot daggers at Allison as Sean led her away towards the dusty, poorly supervised lost and found cupboard.

There was no one around as they entered the cupboard. Sean let Allison walk in, then turned on the light, stepped in behind her, and closed the door behind them.

“Sean…” said Allison, nervously.

“Sssh,” said Sean. “Let’s get that broken shirt off you.”

Allison made distressed noises as Sean undid her remaining buttons and pulled the shirt over her arms, leaving her topless but for her bra.

Sean then reached out and squeezed one of her tits – and when Allison squeaked, he took a closer look at the bra.

“Are those… thumbtacks?” he asked.

“I like it when my tits hurt,” said Allison, stupidly, saying the first thing that came to mind.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” said Sean – and he squeezed her tit harder. Then he put his other hand on her other fuckbag, and squeezed that too.

“Is that good?” he asked her.

It wasn’t. It hurt so much. But Allison couldn’t explain that, so she said, “Yes.”

“You told the whole school how you want to be ****,” said Sean. “But really you want to be **** by that special someone, don’t you?”

Allison just moaned.

Sean fiddled with his pants, and extracted his cock. Then he reached under Allison’s skirt, and laughed when he found she was wearing no panties. His hand traced the cleft of her pussy, and stopped when it found her clit chain.

“What’s this?” he asked, and pulled on it.

Allison made a mixed sound of pain and lust.

“Is this your leash, you little moo-cow cunt?” he asked, and pulled on it again.

And before he could answer, he was pushing her back against the wall, crushing her tits into his chest. His mouth sought out hers in a kiss, and she opened her mouth to let his tongue into her mouth. She could feel the warm hardness of his cock probing at the entrance to her cunt, tickling her pussy lips, pushing between them…

… and then suddenly he was inside her, the whole length of him penetrating her fucktunnel, stealing her virginity.

This was her first time – being **** by her best friend’s boyfriend.

And, honestly, she wanted it. She knew she might get pregnant – in fact, that she probably *would* get pregnant – but his cock felt so good inside her, so right, that she wanted him to just start fucking and not stop until he had drowned her womb in his cum.

And then, suddenly, there was a noise outside the cupboard.

Sean went dead still, not moving, his cock frozen in Allison’s twat.

Allison moaned, and bucked her hips a little.

“Sean?” came a voice. “Are you in there?”

It was Kiki.

“Fuck,” whispered Sean. He pulled out of Allison, making her moan in frustration, and stuffed his cock back into his pants. He seized a large oversized jumper from a shelf and threw it at Allison.

“Put this on, you slut,” he hissed. “And not a word to Kiki.”

And then he emerged from the cupboard, grinning as if nothing had happened.

“Hey sweetie,” he said to Kiki, kissing her with the mouth that had been pressed against Allison’s only seconds ago. “Looks like we found it.”

And Allison came out draped in the huge jumper, to back up his story.

Kiki looked at both of them suspiciously – but then decided that, for now, everything was okay. She smiled.

“Thanks for helping Allison, baby,” she said. “You’re always such a gentleman.”

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That night, she couldn’t bring herself to tell her parents that she lost her virginity – sort of – but she did ask her father to give her pussy an early clean, and be extra vigorous with her fuckhole.

He eagerly obliged, and he vigorously finger-**** her cunt with the warm, wet cloth, while kissing her on the lips and squeezing her tits. She moaned into her father’s mouth as she reached her customary orgasm, and then cringed in shame as she felt his erection pressing against her through his pants.

She knew the erection was her fault – and she knew that some day she was going to be answerable for it.

(TO BE CONTINUED)