Feeding Crystal in class

Something impacted Crystal's flat tummy between her tshirt and panties -- all she was wearing. She looked down. There was a banana at her feet, and some guy was grinning wickedly in the front row of the class. She vaguely recalled his name was Adam.

The tattooed arrows pulsed in a wave of sensation aimed at her pussy. "PLZ FEED ME," her skin screamed against her will. "ALL BOYS WELCOME!"

Without understanding what was happening, Crystal crouched and pulled her white panties aside in front of the class. A hush fell, the girls quiet in horror and hate, the guys quiet in disgust and an urge to see Crystal degraded.

They watched her pick up the banana and slowly probe at her pussy. The rough tip hurt at first, but her pussy was juicing in humiliating amounts. Soon, the long fruit slid in and filled her. She stood up, her panties still pulled aside, the stem of the banana poking out of her hole.

The only sound was Professor Hopkins writing on the board.

Forty minutes later, the bell rang and Crystal quickly exited into a basement hallway. She paused, futilely trying to **** her hands to pull out the humiliating fruit. They wouldn't budge.

That's when she felt herself being grabbed.

"I want you to eat that banana, cunt," Adam spoke in her ear.

Finally, her fingers obeyed. The banana came out with a plop, but Crystal had a sinking feeling her holes wouldn't remain empty for long.