Whistle whiste

You blow your whistle hard. Making sure not to step fully inside (where cameras can’t watch), you yell “out of the locker room! You’ll get plenty of chance to fuck on the mats!” You try to sound intimidating, even as the four girls you yell at are over a head taller and cocks as long as your forearm.

They sigh as most start to shuffle out. The biggest, a muscular Raven haired hottie frowned. “Coach, can’t I cum first? The dweeb is asking for it!” As she complains her skullfucking doesn’t stop, and the boy simply endures.

“Out now! You can use him first though.”

She sighs, letting him get some air before lifting him under her arm like a tiny bag, and passing you while sticking her tongue out.

Now class is ready to start! You see Futa students had started teasing and groping the boy and girl students while you were distracted, just short of stripping and fucking them. If you didn’t give the class structure soon it may just turn into a full blown orgy… maybe that wouldn’t be the worst thing to watch though?