Chapter 2

The next day she came to my room, whilst following my orders. I could see in her mind that she had tried to do some sort of masturbation in front of the mirror. She gently pushed against her pussy lips with two fingers, but that was it, she didn’t really do it “properly”. There was no rubbing, no pushing against the lips, a dry run, I’d say. I made sure to be precise today by wording each action properly and sent her home once more for more “studying”. I also told her that once she was done, she should come to me first thing in the morning tomorrow and show me her hard work’s harvest.

The very next morning she stood in front of me, blushing slightly. She was cuter than usual with her big, round expecting eyes. I didn’t look into her mind at first; and let her do her thing: she pulled up one of her legs and pulled down her panties. These panties of my little frog angel still looked a bit wet and I could clearly see white, dirty spots here and there just below where her vagina is. She handed them to me, and I gladly accepted them. I gave them a long sniff, they smelt a bit sour, but the strong, feminine odor of her pussy’s discharge was far more prevalent. I gave her panties back and made her sniff them too, so she could get an understanding that this is how it’s done properly. She stood with her usual poker face in front of me, before at last she moved the panties in front of her nose, and I could hear her inhale it deeply. Her face flushed to a bright red and once she somewhat opened her eyes, I could see her pupils rolled back. She seemed to be reminded of the scent which filled her room yesterday. I took her home with me. All I had to do later was to make the nurse say she was feeling unwell. At last in my room, I looked into her memories: A blank expression looked into the mirror as she took a break from writing her homework. However, the face shows a healthy red in it and just now I saw that one of her hands was below the desk, gently swaying back and forth. She looked down and I could see her fingers pressing against her lips which were starting to get wet. She looked back up and unbuttoned her school uniform, followed by her bra. Her cute perky breasts poked out and she started rubbing one of her nipples with her ball pen which she was writing an essay with up until a few minutes ago. She rubbed in slow circles, letting out small moans as she exhaled, while still rubbing her pussy too. The mirror reflected her eyes going slowly upwards just as her hands started rubbing faster and her pen was almost poking at her nipples, before I saw darkness as she closed her eyes to orgasm. She kept going, this time she was quicker, and she kept looking at her bottom as her big fingers disappeared below her and came out again before getting fully drenched with grool. And then, another time, as she “discovered the little rose bud” above the entrance and started rubbing that. It looked like she was having a lot of fun, until she came a fourth time and seemed clueless as to what she was doing. After she looked down once more, her hand was already drenched, so she rolled out with her chair to a bigger mirror. Facing it, she undressed, and put on her pajamas. I heard her say out loud: “What was I doing before I decided to change clothes…? Oh yeah, practicing!” she exclaimed and moved onto the bed after turning the lights off and a small lamp on. Her bed faced the large movable mirror for my convenience. She pulled off her pajama bottoms and put her panties on her thighs. She, very boldly, started rubbing her breasts with her unusually large hands, cupping it and circularly moving it around, while panting and moaning. She finally moved towards the little rose bud again after some foreplay, it seemed to be throbbing red and just as she touched it a little, she had another orgasm. One after the other, I could see the bed getting drenched in her lovely juices and the room being filled with her nice aroma.

I looked at her and pressed my lips against hers, pushed my tongue straight down her mouth without waiting. I stopped once enough saliva had collected in her mouth, she was drooling down her breasts, I had unbuttoned her clothes while kissing. I finally let out the mighty monster which was pressing up against my pants. I ordered her to use her big tongue to pleasure my male member. She unrolled her long tongue and twisted it around my penis. It started from below my crotch area and slowly went all the way around my shaft and ended at the tip. It felt as if I had put it into a tight, well-formed onahole which was slowly squirming around my dick now. I explained to her that she should rub all of my penis with her tongue, even my balls. She said it tasted weird but was still filled with obedience and determination to keep twisting her tongue around it. Her tongue kept going up and down while stimulating my balls with the same movement, the tightness was exquisite, it felt like super soft, slimy hands were giving me a handjob. I was close to climaxing, so I ordered her to kiss my dick while she continues with her tongue and does so even after a gooey substance comes out. She drew me closer to her with her tongue, while still rubbing me up and down, so she could give the tip a big smooch. I felt ticklish around the tip and I could feel my balls rise as they were still being massaged by her long tongue. A hot torrent of semen entered her mouth as she gave me a nice vacuum-y kiss, as the semen continued to flow so did her tongue around my penis and she slowly started gulping down my load, while she moaned and started making soft sounds. “Kero kero… k-k-kero~~”.

The next day we both went to school as usual, but then she came to my room again in the evening. I was so excited to see what her mind had in store for me. I had told her to practice her newly experienced skill on a green dildo which had a stylized cartoon frog head instead of a regular penis glans as its tip. She came in, in her usual school attire and the usual big, dark eyes were looking at me with some newfound expectations filling them. I saw a shine in her eyes, but it wasn’t time for that yet. I took a look into her memories again:

After studying, she opens up a private window on her computer and slowly types “fellatio” with her big fingers while looking at the keyboard. The results seemed to be Wikipedia articles, so she quickly added “porn” to the search queue. As she was watching a woman swallow a cock balls deep, she pulled out the froggy dildo I gave her and started mimicking the same movements on it. Her mouth quickly swallowed the whole thing and a wet, bubbly sound echoed before she looked at the mirror, showing her face, which had her tongue rolled out below the dildo and then kept sucking on the toy. She kneed down in front of the mirror, facing away from it with her huge bum pointing at it, while her head was on the floor, still swallowing the green toy. Her other hand approached her butt. She started massaging one of her ass cheeks, before moving on to her butthole with two of her fingers. She rubbed her anus gently in round, circular motions, letting out muffled moans through the toy in the process. Slowly she inserted both fingers and kept pushing them in and out just as she did with the green froggy toy. Her face flushed, her hair was getting messy from all the drool and friction on the floor. Her vagina was dripping small droplets of grool, which pearled along her thighs; she suddenly pushed her fingers deeper and fastened her pace. She orgasmed, making a big mess on the floor while making an unintelligent facial expression, rolling out her tongue even further as she pushed the dildo all the way down so her eyes rolled back and she started shivering. Her gaping butthole was reflected in the mirror. She did not forget to plug it with the toy I gave her either.

I immediately **** her down on her knees and made her pull my pants down to reveal my big tool. She looked at it and swallowed it whole, just like with the toy, but she gave out more bubbling noises and her eyes immediately rolled back. She kept sucking, going up and down while maintaining a good suction and twisting her tongue around my shaft while keeping the rest in her mouth, so as not to break the vacuum. Her mouth sucked with such strength it made my ballsack raise and fall until I finally let out a thick load of cum into her mouth. She started swallowing just as I unloaded it and I could feel my cum shooting and getting caught up by a strong suction. She looked at me with her big round eyes after she sucked out the last drops and opened her big mouth to show me some gargling with my cum and her saliva mixing together. She closed her mouth and her throat made a loud gulping noise and her face turned to a faint smile. I turned on the dildo which started circling around her butthole. She looked surprised and was reminded of the pleasure from yesterday, except the vibe felt twice as good as her fingers, it seemed. My cock was ready to go again, I pulled her mouth over it like a sock and she kept going much like before, except this time I dug my fingers between her hair and pulled on her skull to get more control. She kept making bubbling noises and her saliva was leaking on my thighs while some of her tears, from gasping for air seemed to trickle down and dry up slowly. I let out another hot torrent of white goo, which she sucked out of my dick with her throat bulging as it ventured all the way down her cardia. Her faint smile and tired eyes were the icing on the cake now. I kept going until I felt completely empty and the toy fell out of her bumhole…