preparing for presentation

You sat down, just as the Teacher started talking:

"All right class, since the principal orders that the presentation-skills of each student should be improved, you will prepare a presentation together with a partner about any biology related topic. presentation-day will be next lesson."

'With a partner...' You thought, that wasn't good, since Ashley wasn't in this course and your only two other friends already partnered up together. You looked around the room to see if there was any guy without a partner, but everyone had a partner already. Your look shifted to the girls and you got a bit hopeful after seeing that also the have already all partnered up, which meant you could just do it alone or join your friends. You were about to stand up to go ask for the teachers approval, when your hopes were crushed by a voice coming from behind:

"Hey Doug, seems like we're the only ones left." The female voice cheerfully said.

You turned around to see Blair smiling down at you. Blair was tall and a bit chubby, standing at 6'5 she towered over your 5'4 stature. Her tights and hips were incredibly thick and completely stretched out her black mini jeans shorts with her Tits being probably DD, but that was hard to determine, since she wore a black oversized hoodie which tried it's best to conceal her bust size. Her skin was pale matching her jet-black hair that went down to her shoulder. Blair had a heart shaped face with brown eyes and small nose. Just from the looks, Blair would be considered attractive, but there was a problem: She was a gooner, it was obvious she masturbated a lot, because her clothes smelled like Futa-cum and a bit of sweat. Because of that, she was avoided by most people, including you. Helplessly you glanced at the teacher, but he just nodded, signalling that you had to work with Blair. defeated you sank back into your stool. Everyone, including the teacher had left and went to the library to research there, so you were alone. You had your own laptop with you, so researching wouldn't be a problem.

"Alright!" Blair said while pushing her table directly next to you and sitting down. "Do you have any idea for a topic?"

"Not really." You said while trying to hide your stance against Blair, even though it should be obvious to her. You were also sitting uncomfortably close, and you didn't want to slide away to insult her.

"Hmmm, what about the effects of Futa-cum on male brains, or how any male can be emotionally bound to a mistress with enough sex, what do you say?" Blair answered, with a vicious grin on her face. She tried to provoke you, trying to get a reaction out of you, you thought, but you wouldn't give her that satisfaction, instead, you answered as bored and casual as possible:

"Those topics wont get the approval of the teacher. How about the Carcinisation, it basically is when non-crab species evolve into crab-species, it happened surprisingly often and-"

"Boooring, do you know: alone the smell of Futa-cum has an effect on the male, which is usually unnoticed, for example: While I was slowly leaning more towards you, you just put your hand on my tight and leaned yourself on it so you could be even nearer to me, isn't that fascinating!" Blair said with with triumphant eyes. You looked down and indeed, your hand was resting on Blair's upper tight, with only beeing inches away from the tip of her cock, where a dark spot appeared, indicating some pre cum. You were so overwhelmed of this situation, that a throb of her cock was needed to snap you out of your thoughts.

"WTF Blair!?" You shouted, looking at her furiously, she just looked back at you with a seducing smile, she also has put a hand on the back of your head and started gently stroking your hair without you noticing first. You knew where this was about to go, but you wouldn't ever want to fuck with some unwashed gooner-girl. Aggressively you smacked her hand away and flinched back.

"Stop it Blair or I'll tell the teacher!" You shouted, while rolling around the table to escape Blair's field of influence.

"Why are you so mean, you clearly seemed to enjoy it." Blair said with a hurt look on her face. You did feel sorry for a moment for smacking away her hand so aggressively, but it didn't make you change your mood. You sat down again across Blair and started to think of an answer.

"Well I am no Psychologist, but I think you just kind of manipulated me there, so there is a reason I'm angry." You said as controlled as possible. Blair crossed her arms in an insulted manner and leaned back. Then she suddenly lifted her legs and rested them on your lap and her face instantly shifted back to that self-confident grin.

"That's it, I'll tell the teacher." You said while standing up.

"No Doug, wait!" Blair shouted while flinching forward and grabbing your arm. "I got carried away and I apologize for that, let's just take your topic and forget about what just happened, please!" Blair looked at you with sorry puppy-eyes, which made you almost impressed on how fast she changed moods. Since the teacher probably wouldn't be any help, you decided to just sit down and start working.

"Are you guys doing allright?" the teacher asked while checking on you after some time.

"It's going pretty good." You answered and shortly explained the topic and the research you have done so far. The teacher then left and left you two alone again.

"Gosh it is hot in here, don't you think." Blair said all of a sudden and took of her hoodie. What you where presented with was something out of a porn magazine. Blair now wore besides her jeans shorts nothing but a tight, revealing black crop top which tightly hugged her curves and stood in contrast to her pale skin. Her breast size was easily E-cup and you were sure enough that she didn't wear a bra, since her nipples were clearly showing and seemed to be rather thick and long. She had a little bit of belly fat, which was not that bad, considering her in comparison to her body thin waist. All that revealed skin was coated in a thin layer of sweat, which made her body look like it was oiled up, including her ample hair which wasn't shaven away and was sticking together from all that sweat. Adding to that, you were hit with an even stronger smell of sweat and cum, which left you staring. Blair of course instantly made use of that situation.

"Hey uhh, if you want we can move this to the abandoned locker room, I have a key for there if you want." Blair said with a seducing expression, while squeezing her tits with her arms together and waddling them in front of you. All that with a lustful but vicious smile. You snap out of your trance to answer.

"Nahh, I was just wondering how someone could go this long without a shower, and by the way, didn't you say you wanted to stop with shit like this?" You answered.

"Well, from that stare I figured that you may be interested to lick me clean like the good boy you are, ain't I right?"

"I would rather do waterboarding."

"Waterboarding? I can make you waterboard in my cum if you want."

You decided to just start ignoring Blair and work on, since any answer would just make Blair reply with something even more freaky. It was so bad already that you wondered how much porn she was consuming for her brain to work like that.

When the bell ringed you were done with most of the research.

"Allright, I'll do the first half of the presentation and then send it to you to do the second half, is that okay?" You asked.

"Aww, why can't we meet up to do it together?" Blair asked innocently.

"Yeah that's a real shame isn't it?" You returned, thinking that would be a good outro out of that lesson, when you heard the teacher behind you.

"Well that would be a real shame, but doing the presentation together is a essential part of this project, so if you wont do that you both get an F."

once more you looked a bit helplessly at the teacher, but he was already walking away. You shifted your look towards Blair, who was grinning satisfactory.

"Uhm, could you maybe lie to the teacher about the working together part if he asks?" You asked with rather few hope.

Blair looked at you with played shock. "Lying? Me!? Come on Doug, you know I wouldn't ever do such thing." Your heart sank to the ground, but you already thought of where to meet. Since bringing Blair to your house would raise way too much questions from your sister and would be just overall too embarrassing, the only other option would be to meet her at her house.

"Ok Doug, I'll just give you my address, meet me there after school and the presentation will be done in no-time." Blair said, writing her address in scrawly handwriting on a note and handing it to you. You took it without any words and left.