Just her arousal

You tried to stay still but the pool kept growing, it was hard to avoid stepping in it. Suddenly, you sliped down into it sliding back into the sitting position still clutching your back. "Ouu!" Claudette squealed as she felt your body lurch down. "I, err, Just need to call class a bit early today." Claudette admitted embarrassed. "We are going to end it there, everyone. Feel free to head to your lockers but remember, everyone else won't be finished for the next 10 mins. Class dismissed." She declared. "Ow ah mmm" She moaned involuntarily and you saw a paw press aginst the red muscular walls of the womb. Even her loudest moans and protests could not drown out the excited cheers and rapid movements of students eager to capitalise on their 10 mins of freedom.

Then you realised there was nothing to worry about. You were sat in her collecting femcum that was nice, warm and tasted sweet as you brought your hand to your lips. You felt her body wobble as she made her way to the bathroom.

"Ok Ok, I'm going to let you out. I don't know what all the fuss was about." Claudette protested.

All the walls around you suddenly closed in and squeezed you tightly. Below you, her cervix began to open up and your feet slipped through as the femcum gushed out, lubing the way for your rebirth.

"OOOOOO" She squeaked as lubricant rushed out of her body and your foot entered her vag. Your rebirth was not as slow as a real birth nor as painful. You were able to help her muscles along unlike a baby reducing the strain and fatigue. (Pain from stretching was just not a thing in this vore world.)

You slipped your legs through, extending them fully to feel the cold outside air on your toes. With one hand on your backpack, you pressed up on the roof of her womb, pushing your cock and hips through her widening cervix. You pressed hard again as her muscles pressed down on you and slipped down passed your armpits. Your legs now kneeling on the ground and your torso in he vag. You thrust your free hand through the cervix and pulled your self and backpack through up to the neck. Your free hand found the outside and pushed against her furry rump as your head poped free of the womb and slid out of her vagina.

"Ahhhh ou yes!" moaned Claudette "Hang on John I just need to get your duffel bag out." She explained as your vision ajusted. You saw yourself in a large toilet cubical sitting on the hard floor with a puddle under you. Claudette shuffled up onto the toilet seat and relased her bowls. Moments later she reached into the bowl and retrieved the bag. "Hag on just need to go." She commented and you head the sound of shit, bones and urine hit the bowl.

Opening your duffel bag you found a towel to dry yourself down. Your duffle bag stank and your backpack was stained but overall, it could have been worse. "I squared your absence off with the school board, sorry about the stains and smell. I will pay you back next time my husband goes away on business. From now on when he is away, you're my little plaything." Claudette explained although at school you should probably call her Mrs Hedley.

As you got changed you thought that although she is playing nice, she still isn't giving you any choice. Just as you pulled up your pants the bell rang for the next class.