Fuck it, why not?

• For the slimest moment, Lloyd thought he'd found someone sane (and hot) who'd recognize the insane(ly hot) trials he was going through. Maybe not a friend to confide in but someone to just acknowledge the sheer fucking depravity that was just casually ensuing around him. But then he saw the hungry lust in her eyes, the excitement when she made her request, the glances to Sweettits...sweet tits.

But never let it be said that Lloyd didn't know a losing battle when he saw one (his life up until now being a series of spectacular ones). So, embracing futility he stood up dead-eyed and didn't bother looking to Ms. Sweettits when he said, "Get your face down on the desk and your ass in the air."

"Of course, Daddy." The redhead sprang up, boobs jiggling obscenely, and then turned heel and then began to strut over to the front of the room. Now, if you're like Lloyd, you might have assumed she was going to bend herself over the desk they were already seated at. But no. No no no, that wasn't good enough. She rounded the desk at the front of the lecture hall and bent herself perfectly at the waist. She could barely press her face into the hardwood because of her jugs cushioning her.

She looked up through strands of radiant red hair, her eyes pleading and hungry.

Lloyd looked around the room but not a single person seemed to notice what was happening. Well, except Kat. She was starting to pant, one hand kneading one of her darkly clad tits while the other slowing rubbed her cunt through her shorts.

Holy fuck, she might be the worst one yet.

"Come use my tight fuckhole, Daddy" Sweettits loudly begged. Nevermind, she was the worst one.

"Ooooohhhh fuck yeah, Daddy, go fuck her tight fuckhole." Moaned Kat. Ok, this ranking system was broken.

Lloyd scampered over behind Sweettits, more to shut them up than anything. Well, ok, he WAS going to fuck her but still.

She swayed her perfect ass back and forth, her joke of a skirt riding up her legs and nearly escaping the curve of her cheeks. He fumbled with his jeans, actually taking them off on purpose this time, ans unleashed his throbbing, pulsing cock.

"Ooooohhhhh, yeeeeaaaaaahh!" Kat screamed, fondling herself roughly, her hand having disappeared down her shorts, a dark spot spreading on her crotch. "Fuck yeah, plow that slutty little cunt with that bitchbreaker! Mmmmmm yeeeaaaahhhh!"

Her outburst surprised him but then he just looked down at his boner. Bitchbreaker? No girl had actually seen his dick until today and he never looked up if his size was average (he figured with his luck, it'd be a mircopenis). He HAD measured at one point, however. Was 11" a bitchbreaker? Lloyd had no idea, he just knew he was going to stuff it inside Ms. Sweettits.

Not having much experience, he gingerly lifted the professor's skirt above her ass, revealing her bare, dripping pussy. He was not at all surprised by the lack of panties.

Sweettits quivered in anticipation. "Mmmm, please use me. Fuck my tight cunt and use me like a toy, I deserve it! Please, Daddy!"

Not one that ever did well under pressure, Lloyd lined up his cockhead with her fuckhole and without any preamble, RAILED that meaty thing into her. Just absolutely fucking battering rammed that vag.

Paira Sweettits let out a scream that could only be heard as a spine shattering orgasm. She tried in vain to supress the vapid grin that broke through her facade, whimpering from pain and pleasure.

Now, Lloyd would ordinarily be quite shocked at this and worried about her well-being. Ordinarily, he would pull out, have her lie on her side and make sure she was alright.

Right now however, his dick was balls deep inside a pussy so good, it completely overrode anything that wasn't his pure animal brain. So, once he recovered from the initial sensation, he slowlu pulled himself out up to his cockhead, paused just for a moment, and then slammed it in again!

Another squeal, this one lasted much longer. Suddenly, Kat was kneeling in front on the desk, her face nearly touching Sweettits. Her face was contorted in the most perverted smile Lloyd had ever seen. And this was a man FREQUENTLY cumming to hentai.

"How's it feel?" She panted, her fingers still working beneath her shorts. Kat smacked Sweettits lightly with her free hand. "I said how's Daddy's dick feel, cumrag!"

Lloyd began a regular rhythm, eliciting little moans and giggles out of his professor as she tried to answer.

"Ah ah ah, it feels, oh god, so fuck-ing goooooood! I - came - three -tiiiiiiiiiiimmmmes!"

Kat smacked her again, harder. "You fucking slut! You don't cum until Daddy tells you to! You're his fucktoy, you do what you're told!"

"I'm - suh - sorry! Forgive me, Daddy!"

"That's a good girl. Open your mouth." Sweettits obeyed, letting her tongue out. Kat took her fingers out of her snatch and stuck them in Sweettits mouth. "Suck." She obeyed perfectly, even as she was being jostled to orgasm again by Lloyd's fuckrod. "How do I taste, bitch?"

Sweettits lapped at Kat's fingers as they were pulled away. "So gooooood! So - yummy! I want - more - cunt juice!"

Kat chuckled. Jesus, that's an evil chuckle. "Good girls get treats. Be a good girl for Daddy."

She stood up and walk around the desk, sliding up next to Lloyd and pressing her tits into his arm. "How does that cocksleeve feel, Daddy?"

Lloyd's more complicated cognitive processes took a second to register the question between all of the thrusting. "She's so fucking tight and wet!"

"You like that slick pussy, Daddy?" Kat leaned in and slapped Sweettits ass, a red handprint fading in quickly. "God, you look so fucking hot when you're fucking bitches. I could watch you dominate cumsluts all fucking day!"

Lloyd reached up and grabbed Kat by the hair, pulling her in for a sloppy tongue battle. A **** lusty noise came from her throat as Lloyd probed his tongue deeper. Her thighs squeezed together as she shuddered and came right there, one eye open to watch Sweettits get railed into stupidity.

Speaking of, the professor had an announcement. "I'm - cum- ming - a - gain!!!"

Kat suddenly broke away and got in Sweettits face. "You selfish little cumdump! How fucking dare you enjoy yourself without Daddy's permission!"

"I'm sor - ry!"

"Not yet you're not. No cum for you!" Kat climbed onto the table and over Sweettits, on all fours with her head right over Sweettits ass and facing Lloyd. "Daddy, she's been a bad girl! She doesn't deserve your jizz! Fuck my throat, I promise it's tight and - GLUCKgluckgluck"

Yeah, Lloyd was totally on autopilot at this point.

He fucked her throat without any mercy, never letting up his speed or strength, and leaving Sweettits cockless and apologizing as she tried to recover.

Soon, after staring into Kat's grateful eyes for over ten minutes, he unleashed his second load of the day, bigger than his first. Most went straight down into kat's stomach but eventually it came up and began to leak out of her mouth, past her thick lips and dribbling onto the professor's ass.

She swallowed, of course, a good girl setting an example.

It took her some minutes, but she sucked down every last drop directly from Lloyd's dick, giving it loving kisses and thanking it for such a wonderful treat. Then she whipped her head around and yelled at Sweettits. "See that, you useless fucktoy! That's how you serve Daddy!" Sweettits mumbled an apology. Kat groaned. "Dumb bitch..."

Lloyd meanwhile experienced that ever so common phenomenon of post-nut clarity. "Holy fuck. I just...in front of..." He looked up into the lecture hall. Most of the students were still grouped up, books open and chatting about the chapter. Except... all of the women had their phones pointed at him.

Holy fucking God fuck. They recorded him fucking their professor. Was Ms. Sweettits going to get fired? Was he going to be expelled!? Holy shit, what was he -

Lloyd stopped these thoughts with incredible abruptness. He picked a random girl with her phone out, brown skin, short black hair, cute flowy top and called out to her. "Hey! What're you going to do with that video?"

She gave a friendly smile. "Oh, I just thought it was really hot! I was probably gonna jill off to it later, maybe show it to my boyfriend for some pointers!"

There was no fucking way any serious consequences were coming, was there? "Who else had a similar plan?"

Every hand in the room shot up.

"Of course." Lloyd checked the clock above the door and saw it was time for class to end. Sweettits was starting to gain some coherence in her mumbling but... "Uh, class dismissed, see you all next time."

Everyone filed out of the room, many still recording and taking pictures. Kat called out to some of them. "Send that to me!"

What a damn fine mess. Lloyd sighed, packing his meat away much to Kat's dismay. But wait, was it a mess? He just fucked his professor and the hot goth without any consequences. That was lucky no matter what way you-

"WAIT." Lloyd exclaimed.

Sweettits managed to finally raise her head off of the desk. "Huh?"

"I didn't learn anything!"

Now it was Kat's turn. "Huh?"

"The entire time I was busting my nut, I didn't actually learn anything for the class! Nothing from the book, no lecture, NOTHING! That's not lucky!"

"What do you mean?" Kat asked. "We just spent all of class studying."

"Oh fuck off, we did not."

"What's the Bystander Effect?"

"The inhibiting influence of the presence of others on a person's willingness to help someone in need."

All three were silent for an uncomfortable amount of time.

"This is fucking stupid."