2nd Period: Home Ec [cum eating + lots of hot freeuse dialogue]

Second period is Home Ec. It's gonna be interesting to see how this will play out in your new freeuse reality, you think to yourself. I'm definitely gonna try to make someone eat my cum. Maybe my ex Leah.

You make your way into the kitchen classroom and take a seat at one of the tables.

Next to you at the table are three of the hottest girls in school who also happen to be star players on the varsity volleyball roster: Isabel, a blue-eyed blonde with triple-D tits, Rebecca, a slim and petite blonde, and Faith, a redhead with perky C-cup tits. Isabel is especially hot; with her cleavage on full display. While Rebecca and Faith have smaller tits than Isabel, they still have gorgeous faces, and juicy, plump asses that you could spend all day railing.

The volleyball hotties greet you with flirtatious smiles and a couple of "heyyyyyy"s that dragged on way too long. You say nothing back, only acknowledging them by ogling their bodies. Isabel notices, and she subtly squeezes her arms to push out her cleavage. You openly stare at them and wonder how your hard dick would feel between those soft tits.

"Alright class," says Ms. Buns, getting everyone's attention. "Today is an important lesson in Home Ec, breadmaking. Now, this is a vital skill, especially for the ladies, as it is your place to be in the kitchen, cooking food for men, especially for John..."

You're taken aback by the mention of your name, and even more so by the teacher's blatant misogyny. However, the class isn't shocked like you are. They accept the information Ms. Buns just told them as if she said that the sky is blue, or that America has fifty states. It's merely an uncontroversial fact of life that everyone is aware of. A couple students murmur in agreement.

Ms. Buns continues, "...that is, if one of your holes isn't currently impaled on John's cock. Not that you can't multitask! No one is stopping you from pleasing John while cooking for him at the same time. But I digress. To be the best freeuse fuckmaids possible, females will need a wide range of skills, including breadmaking. So, everyone! The ingredients sitting in front of you at each table are flour, yeast, water--"

"Actually, I have an idea," you interrupt. "What if we replaced water with bodily fluids like cum or piss?"

Ms. Buns thoughtfully rubs her chin. "What would be the point of that?" she asks in genuine curiosity.

You answer, "Well, I wouldn't eat it, but it would be a good way for my girls to get more of me in their diets."

Ms. Buns exclaims, "Oh John, that's an excellent idea! Of course you can do that."

And with that, Ms. Buns goes back to instructing the class. "Alright students! You will work in pairs, whoever you're sitting next to right now."

The class breaks out into a dull roar as everyone starts to talk and measuring out ingredients. Next to you, Faith starts to say, "So, John! I'm so glad to be your partner today! Do you want me to pour out the..."

But you tune her out, because you're currently tunnel-visioned on the victim of your nasty little plan: Leah, your hot ex-girlfriend who cheated on you. Thanks to JC granting you a freeuse reality, it's your time to Leah regret being such a bitch to you.

You see Leah, along with her Asian partner Irene, start measuring out 2 cups of water, and you walk straight over to them.

Back in the real world, Leah was almost a sociopath. Even when you were together, she would scoff if you tried to get her attention. But it seems like Leah is aware that now she's completely at your mercy, because she looks afraid of you. She stutters, "H-hey John. N-nice to see you again."

"You too!" you cheerily respond, inappropriately putting a hand on her lower back and inching it downwards to her ass.

You admire her luscious hair and start groping her fat, juicy tits. Uncomfortable, Leah mumbles, "Soooo, ummmm... we're gonna get back to baking..." She turns and grabs the pitcher of water.

"No you aren't!" you happily interrupt, and you yank Leah back by her hair so that she's looking up at the ceiling. She looks at you in fear and shock, her mouth agape.

In a flash, you pull up Leah's skirt, pull her panties to the side, and press your hard cock to Leah's pussy.

Leah struggles, but you step in close so that you're pinning her body to the side of the table. You cock now rock-hard, you slowly sink yourself into Leah's tight pussy, **** her for all she's worth.

She squirms and thrashes to no avail. You still hold her head back in a vice-like grip, and she slowly seems to accept her fate.

God, you've missed this pussy. Despite being a total bitch, she is extremely hot and her pussy is top-tier.

Leah's partner Irene keeps her eyes to herself, afraid of drawing your attention and inviting your wrath.

But the other two students sitting at the table respond differently. Anastasia, the Russian exchange student, looks at you in absolute shock, while she thinks to herself that this has to be an American thing. Her partner, Mckenzie, the hottest girl on the varsity soccer team, bites her lip and stares at Leah in jealousy. Mckenzie actually developed a massive crush on you after the video of Bailey getting throatfucked had somehow already gone viral on TikTok. She saw the size of your cock and knew that she had to get her hands on it.

Leah pathetically mutters, "What the fuck... I don't mean to be rude, but why are you doing this? I-- hnngggg--"

She's cut off as, with one hand, you grab her neck and violently **** her. Then you start pounding into her.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

Leah's soft asscheeks ripple and bounce when you slam your hips into them. Against her will, her cunt gets wetter and wetter as you **** it. Her eyes roll up into her head from being suffocated so hard.
Mckenzie starts blushing like mad at the sight of Leah getting ****. She sneakily snakes a hand down her shorts, her eyes crossing as she touches herself.

"Rgh! Rgh! Rgh!" you grunt, pummeling faster and harder into Leah like she's a cheap whore. She still seems like she's gasping for breath, so with your other hand you cover Leah's mouth and nose.

Ahhhh, you sigh. This is heaven. Getting **** on this dumb bitch who hurt you. Being balls-deep inside her cunt while blocking all her airways like she's an inanimate object.

You could never last long with Leah's A1 pussy. You feel your orgasm is right around the corner.

"Stupid cunt, take my fucking creampie!" you say, and you empty your balls hard into her. Leah's thighs violently shake as she cums with you, and you can feel her pussy squeezing your cock and milking you.

"Fuck YES! Such good fucking pussy," you moan, as your balls are completely drained inside your bitchy ex-girlfriend.

"HUUAAAAAH!" Leah gasps hard as you let go of her neck and face, finally able to breathe after 3 minutes straight of getting suffocated.

You nearly just unloaded fifteen loads worth of jizz into Leah's tight pussy. Without pulling out, you grab the mixing bowl and place it in between her legs.

splat-splat-splat

You pull out, and many dollops of cum fall into the bowl. It looks like nearly an entire quart of jizz dribbles down her leg and pools in the bowl.

You look over. Anastasia is staring forward with a thousand-yard stare, wondering if her family back home would even believe her story of the batshit insane things Americans apparently do. Mckenzie, on the other hand, has a hand clamped over her mouth, trying not to let on that she's cumming uncontrollably under the table.

Satisfied, you hand the bowl to Leah. "There you go! Now you don't have to use water."

Leah clears her throat and reluctantly says, "Thank you, John. I really.... appreciate you helping us out with this."

You respond, "You're welcome."

As you walk back to your table, you realize that most of the class was staring in jealousy at Leah, wishing that they were her. Some had taken pictures, and you're sure that everyone would be gossipping about it soon.

Leah, her face as red as a stripper's lipstick, keeps her head down and tries to ignore everyone. "What're you looking at?!" she hisses at Mckenzie, who quietly goes back to mixing.

Faith, Isabel, and Rebecca knowingly exchange glances as you sit back down at the table. "Wow, I didn't know you're so assertive," says Faith the redhead, touching your hand. "I like how you just take what you want."

You reciprocate by placing a hand on Faith's inner thigh and squeezing. "I take whatever I want, whenever I want. And I want you, as my fleshlight. From now on, and whenever I want, you get to be a hole that I use to relieve myself. How does that sound?"

Giddy in excitement, Faith claps a hand over her mouth. "Really?! You mean it?! Yes, yes, yes! Ahhhh!" she squeals, and she embraces you.

Pulling back from the hug, you say, "I've never fucked a redhead before, so this should be fun. I bet your holes are so pink and tight."

"Oh John, that's so romantic. They're sooo tight and pink, and it's all for you," Faith responds, and she kisses you on the cheek.

"Heh, alright," you say, patting her ass. "Now get back to making bread, you whore."

Faith smiles wide as she resumes mixing the batter.

Rebecca and Isabel giggle to themselves as if they just watched their bestie suggestively flirt with a guy, and not like she was just recruited to be a literal sex toy.

Then Isabel the big-titted blonde asks, "John, have you ever had a virgin?"

"No, why?" you ask.

"Don't you wanna try one? I mean, they are tighter after all."

"I guess."

"Well, I bet you didn't know that Rebecca here is a virgin!" Isabel says.

Rebecca, the petite blonde, goes red in the face. "Oh my god, shut uuupppp," Rebecca says, covering her face in embarrassment.

Isabel continues, "No seriously! She's never been used before."

"Is that really true, Rebecca?" you ask, intrigued.

"...yeah," Rebecca mutters, disappointed in herself. Then she says, "But that doesn't mean I wouldn't make a good fleshlight! I could still learn how to... ummm... m-make your... balls... hard. R-right?"

You grin at her ignorance about sex. "Rebecca, you don't have to feel bad about being a virgin. You could still be a fleshlight for me."

Rebecca looks up at you in hope.

"I mean it Rebecca. I love rough sex. And who better to rough up than an innocent virgin? Seriously, I think I'd have a great time breaking you in."

Rebecca blushes as she is flattered by what, in this altered reality, is a compliment and not sexual harrassment.

You continue, "You don't need experience to be **** like an object. That's why it's ****. You just have to lay there while I do whatever I want with you. And I'd be doing most of the work, anyways."

"Yeah, you're right," Rebecca says, elated.

"Of course I'm right," you respond. "Why don't you drop by my house after volleyball practice. You too, Faith. You can watch while I wreck Rebecca."

"Sure," Faith says with a smile. "I'll be there."

Rebecca smiles, happy to lose her virginity in such a degrading and sexist way.

Isabel pipes up, "John, you aren't gonna leave me out of the fun, are you? Come on, you wouldn't even know Rebecca's a virgin if I didn't tell you!"

You feign **** as you say, "Hmmmm, I dunno. What makes you think I need you when I already have so many fleshlights?"

"John, I swearrrrrr I'll be such a good fleshlight. You won't regret it at all. And look at my tits! I have the biggest tits in the whole school! I'll literally give you titjobs whenever you want. Pleaaaaase?" Isabel pouts.

Still pretending to think about it, you rub your chin. You already know you'll fuck her.

"Oh come on," Isabel says, "what kinda guy says no to a hot blonde with big tits, who gives head and pussy literally whenever you want it? Like, what is it? Do you think I have too much dignity to be your fleshlight or something? Bro, you can put a bag over my head and fuck me senseless, I don't care. You can literally slap me around and spit in my face. I'll be an object if you want me to. I'll be whatever you want."

You respond, "It's funny that you only said head and pussy. So what, I don't get to fuck your ass? Pretty selfish of you."

Almost annoyed, Isabel says, "Well OBVIOUSLY you can fuck my ass. Not that you'd even want to, considering how good my head game is, plus I'd always be giving you titjobs. And like, ninety-nine percent of girls can't give you titjobs even if they wanted to."

"I just don't know," you say. "You sure you wanna just... become a set of holes for me to use? That's pretty misogynistic, don't you think?"

Isabel says, "Well that's obviously cap, because we both know that I'm already just a set of holes. I mean, look at me. I'm a female? I have a pussy and tits, which means all my holes are freeuse? Like, duh? Don't tell me you think misogyny is real, dude..."

Your facade breaks, and you smile deviously.

Isabel scoffs, realizing that you were just messing with her. "Oh my god, you're such an asshole!" she says playfully. "I swear, if you weren't gonna let me be your fleshlight, I swear to god bro. I'd be so mad."

"Chill," you chuckle. "You're hot enough to be my sex toy, so I'm definitely gonna use you."

Isabel looks satisfied with herself as she says, "Well... good, then. You're still a dick for fucking with me, though." Feeling that her dignity is restored, she goes back to kneading the dough.

You almost can't believe the interaction that just went down. Only a couple of days ago, before your dream, you had only some experience flirting with girls. You'd tease them and occassionally it would get subtly sexual. But this interaction was the farthest thing from subtle. You had three of the hottest girls in school, all with juicy, athletic butts, describing their holes in broad daylight in public. Pleading to be your devoted fucktoys. Offering their tits, asses, and mouths to pleasure the great John Doe. That was flirting to them.

This world is truly unbelievable.

---

An hour later, the room smells amazing as there are a dozen loafs of freshly baked bread. One of them, however, has your cum and Leah's pussyjuice in it. You look over and see Leah's and Irene pulling out a baketray of sticky bread.

You walk over. "Wow, that looks amazing!"

Leah grits her teeth before turning to you. "Yeah, it really does look good. Thanks for helping us. Anyways, I actually have to leave early, so it was nice seeing y--"

"What, you're not gonna try the bread?" you interrupt.

"No!!" she exclaims. "Sorry, I mean -- I can't. I have, umm, a really important appointment that I can't miss. Yeah."

"But you worked so hard to make the bread. It would be such a shame if you don't even try it."

Leah's mind races to come up with an excuse to not eat the soggy cum-bread. "But I..."

"Eat the bread, Leah."

Leah gulps in anticipation. Then she reluctantly cuts a slice of bread. The thick cum is still wet inside the bread loaf, and it has the consistency of melted cheese. Leah suppresses a gag as she picks up the wet, cummy bread and slowly puts it to her mouth.

You look at the meek Asian Irene, who immediately breaks eye contact with you and cuts a slice of bread to munch on it.

You stand there, entirely comfortable in your own skin, like you're a god and this is your sandbox. Meanwhile, you nonchalantly watch Irene and your bitch ex pretend to enjoy slices of cum-bread. They swallow and grimace in disgust, and you smile.

You stand there in silence. The girls, feeling awkward and pressured by your presence, do their best to finish the bread. Leah retches hard, regurgitating it into her mouth. But she clamps a hand over her mouth and dutifully swallows it back down.

"Mmmmm, that was... really.... good," says a completely disingenuous Leah.

"Yeah, so good," Irene whispers in similarly fake agreement.

"Well, then what are you waiting for? Have another slice," you suggest.

Leah starts, "Thanks John, but I can't stay--"

"I told you to have another slice." you assert.

Leah and Irene look at each other, scared of you, and Leah hesitantly carves two more slices of sticky cum-bread.

---

The bell rings, signifying the end of class. You walk out the door with a big smile on your face, because you got **** on your ex, AND you got 3 hot volleyball sluts to be your fucktoys.

But it's not permanent, you think to yourself. I might be able to use these girls like fleshlights tonight, but I need something permanent. I should start building a harem of sex slaves.