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Chapter 7 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

Finish your breakfast or help Alana out?

Help the poor girl out.

Diane decided to by a good new pal and suddenly puts a hand on Alana's lap. Given how physical futas were, this wasn't considered an invasion of personal space though Alana still fidgeted from the sudden touch. Diane slowly reached her hand up the girl's shirt and said, "Do you want some help with that. An empty stomach is bad but a full set of balls is much worse."

Alana mumbled something under her breath as her hips subtly pumped up. She lifted up her shirt to reveal her dick, her taut belly, and her bare chest. She lowered her shirt but left her dick out and the turgid length was pointed right at Diane's mouth. "Go ahead, I guess."

Diane took note of that dreary tone but wordlessly began to suck the girl off. Just like with gabby, she started slow and build up her speed as it went on only with her partner awake this time. However, unlike Gabby, Alan mumbled and let out little squeaks as opposed to full blown moans. It was cute how she was withdrawn as opposed to most futas in this regard. She didn't take to long to blow either, unleashing a wave of fresh cum down Diane's throat. Looks like her cereal wouldn't be all that needed to today.

Alana's cock shortened but didn't fully settle down. Diane was going to go in for a second round but Alana held her head back just before her tongue touched the tip. "There's no need. This'll be as low as it goes."

"You sure you don't want some more help? It's not a problem for me."

"It's fine. Don't think about it." Alana pointed to the clock. "Besides, it's almost time for us to get going anyway." The pale girl wordlessly picked up her tray and left while Diane was left to quickly finish her bowl before she had to rush out to make it to her first class of the day.

So, What's Diane's first class?"

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