After School Special

I was a bit disappointed at the utter lack of attention I got. A few of the boys gave me curious looks, and I caught at least one girl licking her lips at me, but no one did a thing. By the time my last class rolled around, I was very horny and frustraited. I was thankful I always kept a vibrator in my desk just in case. But, then, as the last class ended and the students filed out, one girl, an attractive badger by the name of Linda Strass sniffed the air as she drew closer to the door out. "Is that...is that you?" she asked me as she continued fox by the air, turning away from the door and towards me. I pretended to grade papers, not bothering to look at her.

"Oh, fuck it is you! Miss Ringold...are...are you in heat?" she asked. Linda was 5'8 and was one the best cheerleaders. She had D cups, from what I could see, and she, as now, ofter wore pants, even when cheering.

"What?" I tried, not wanting to deny a potential free ride, but still not looking at her.

"You are, aren't you?" she reitterated.

"I'm sorry, Miss Strass, is there something I can do for you?"