Leslie Says no

Leslie really wanted to learn what Robin meant by “get a closer look” as she was quite familiar with a kinky anatomy like the bubbly girl beside her seemed to possess. While futa wasn’t the primary thing she liked to put down on paper, you can never really say no to a nice big cock on a girl. The contrast of masculine ferocity melded to the soft curves of some lust crazed bimbo was always a massive turn on for the closeted girl.

Leslie’s heart burned with hunger as Robin's member bounced into view once more from her playing with it under her desk, it’s exceptionally large and soft mushroom just escaping from under the frills of her skirt.

Biting her lip, “Les” turned her head to stare out the window, engraving that amazing sight in her head for later use.

Robin moaned unhappily, thinking that her attempts were not having its desired effect on the other girl.

“Everybody's no fun” she grumbled as she fell with her head in between her arms on the desk. Her big breasts pressed into the desk below her making her position look uncomfortable and awkward.

She moan/cried into her desk for what felt like too long, exaggerating so obviously that those around her gave her annoyed glances even as some continued to ogle her curvy figure.

Now that Robin appeared to no longer be paying attention to Leslie she returned to her drawing. With one arm to cover her lewd paper she began to outline the bimbo futa’s figure on the sheet from the backside. What if Robin’s own cock could bend and penetrate her own ass, and it was a foot wide of course…

Robin raised her head, the last couple tears running down her cheeks as she finally looked up towards the front of the room where Miss Kenzington continued to babble on about some annoying thinky-thing.

Why didn’t anyone want to have fun with her today? Like the only time that somebody was nice to her it was Janice of all people, and Janice was supposed to be one of the worst people in the school!

Robin turned to her other neighbor, a girl wearing lots of black with heavy eyeliner, what might be called “emo” but Robin wasn’t that informed to actually know that. All she noticed was that she was hot.

“Hey… um…” Robin said between exaggerated sniffles, feeling uncharacteristically unsure compared to her usually bubbly personality.

The other girl’s eyes only shifted to the side slightly, looking as if she was uninterested in everything.

“What.” she said flatly.

“Well…” she sniffed “do you... think I’m pretty?” she asked almost pleading, her eyes full of pain, runny mascara from her little bout of tears running down her cheeks.

The other girl sighed, not looking towards Robin.

“I guess.”

Robin immediately cheered up a little. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at her neighbor, a massive grin swelling on her tear stained cheeks.

“So you wanna fuck then?”

“No.”

“Self-sucking cocksucker!” Robin cursed loudly, punching her desk before shaking the smarting limb out. "Ow!"

Her ring flashed and the boy in front of her jumped in his seat. His spine shifted subtly before he settled back into his seat, seemingly forgetting the little disturbance.

“Something happen Ryan?” the guy next to him asked.

“Hm? Nah just thinking about something.” he said nonchalantly.

“Can’t wait to get out of this dump though…” he half whispered, shifting further forward on his desk than he had been before.

Robin sat grumbling, frowning and with her brows down like some impetuous child. Looking back to the goth-ish girl.

“What if I lick your pussy? I’m super good at that!”

“No.”

“DeaAAUGHh!” Robin squealed, stomping her feet, looking even more like a child if not for her massive tits and ass which bounced everywhere as she shook in her chair.

“Quiet back there, this is not a zoo, so I will not tolerate ‘monkeying’.” Miss Kenzington said, sounding bored.

“Humph!” Robin sat back, crossing her arms below her big bouncy breasts with that childish angry expression growing deeper somehow.

Eyes squinting as she surveyed her annoying classmates she grumbled quietly.

“You’re all dummies, yeah and probably never even had fun before, probably a bunch of virgin dummies… bunch of… dummy virgin pussies.”

Her ring flashed bright enough this time that both Leslie and the goth turned to look down at the blinding green light.

In a wave that followed Robin’s gaze her classmates groaned, falling forward, their hands darting towards their crotches. Only moments after grunting from the odd feeling they quickly sat up, looking confused and watching those beside them seem to be inundated with some odd compulsion to reach for their nethers. Everyone in a cone in front of Robin seemed to be affected by this weird feeling including Miss Kensington and the boy sitting before Robin who had similarly reacted earlier.

All those who fell as if feeling some sort of strong stomach ache rose with half glazed eyes, looking confused and light headed.

Miss Kenzington was standing, looking up at the board, a frown creasing her brow as she tried to make sense of the weird mixtures of symbols before her.

Robin paid no attention to all of this as she had turned back to the emo, trying to entice her into letting Robin just suck on her toes.

The dark haired girl meanwhile was looking back and forth between the rest of the class and the ring on Robin’s finger.

“Uh… yeah, go ahead.” she said, shifting her lower body and pulling a shoe off so the bimbo could have access.

“FINALLY!” she basically moaned, grabbing the offered digits.

Happily she sucked on the other girl's toes, a flush growing on her cheeks as she did. Sunny (toe sucked girl) for her part was just freaked out too much to react one way or another. Even if she were in the mood, she wasn’t into whatever this was so she just watched fearfully towards that emerald adorned ring.

Sunny’s eyes drifted as Robin shifted her body to more easily access her foot and she noticed a shifting by where Robin’s other hand lay by her thigh. The emo had to do a double take as Robin pulled the thin cloth back and began to eagerly tug on her “feminine” tool.

She gaped at the thing as her foot began to soak in Robin’s plump lips.

Only those who had not been affected by Robin’s outburst earlier seemed aware enough to notice that Robin and Sunny were doing anything untoward at the moment but none of them were at the right angle to see Robin’s self ministrations, instead glancing with interest or lust at Robin’s lurid sucking on the other girl’s foot.

With a smack Robin pulled back. “So hot.” she mumbled, licking her lips as she continued pumping her nine incher. She looked up to the darkly adorned girl’s face and seemed to misinterpret her apprehensive gaze. “Oh! I just knew you’d like this! I’m so fucking good!” Robin congratulated herself. “I fucking knew you’d have sexy pussy feet!”

Her ring flashed and Sunny, who had been watching for that, jumped as a melting feeling suddenly burned through her feet. New nerves formed and the slightly coarse appendages were re knit with softer and slightly slickened skin, in the end her feet were the image of feminine grace. Only a moment later Sunny stared down at the ring. It had flashed! Why had it flashed?

Subtle shifts in her memory had been altered from moments past. Always having to be careful of her delicate feet, needing extra padding and frequently changing socks as she quickly soaked through them with her natural secretion.

Sunny shivered now as Robin toyed with her digits, the moisture of both the dickgirl’s mouth and her natural stuff making her gliding finger pass over the hyper sensitive skin smoothly.

“Don’t do a thing hotty, I’ve got it from here!” Robin said happily, pulling Sunny’s exposed foot to her raging dick.

Sunny shook her head, half too turned on and half afraid of whatever Robin’s ring could do. “No-EUHGH..”

They both moaned as Robin began to glide her girthy rod between Sunny’s slim digits, a line of moisture running in its wake.

Most of those sitting in the class sat, looking dumbly around, some noticing the moans from the girls in the back and staring half-interested in the odd interaction but most of those affected just stared dutifully ahead at Miss Kensington.

Leslie spent her time half watching the kinky display just across from her and half furiously drawing on the sheet before her.

The three as yet unaffected people sitting in the back rows looked around, unsure and somewhat fearful of just whatever the fuck was happening.

“Uhm… I think we’re done with the lesson?” Miss Kensington asked no one.

But the bell hadn’t rung yet? That must mean there was still something she was supposed to do...Oh that’s right she has another job she performs for the school!

“Oh! Anyone want to use my butt?” she said as she turned around, bending down to quickly pull down her incredibly tight pants. It took nearly all her strength to squeeze the fabric over her shelf of an ass. Standing she spread her cheeks for her students and looked over at them, waiting for any who might need her services.

“Please make a uh… orderly? Yeah, orderly line!”