Gym call.

I did want to find out more about what the hell I could learn with Sarah but soon enough her phone rang and she gasped. The futa coughed shoveling the few surviving cookies into her mouth as she gulped them down!
"Oh dang it! Cookies and cream! Gym is next!" Sarah shouted as she downed her meal, I paused not quite sure what was making her so panicky.
"What's the big deal with Gym?"
"The big deal!? Miss Khan is the teacher! She is going to kill me if I am late again!"
"How often are you late?" I asked quietly eating my cookie not fully convinced that being late was going to be the end of the world.

When you are almost just a pleassure thing you do not really care about being late you know?
"I! It's not that simple Kage! I am the star track athlete of the school! And she is the head coach!"
"You are the head of track? Cool." I said smiling showing as much care to the younger futa that was by far the nicest of any that I had met. I wanted Sarah to like me mainly because I did not like the fact I might be **** soon enough.
"You don't get it, Kage! She says I have potential! I could make state if I work hard enough! And if I do that then I might get on the tour for the nationals!" Sarah said as she downed her water cup her hand reached out gripping mine as I winced.
"Ah! My hand!"
"Don't worry! Follow me and we will get there just in time!" Sarah shouted pulling me up off the table making me yelp as she dragged me away!

"Now. For all of those that do not know I run a strict schedule in my class. I do what I think is best and as the first rule! Not that I ever had to say this before but there is absolutely no sexual activity allowed in class! I know that without a male that was never an issue but now that we have a new... classmate we will be respecting his dignity while in the class ok?"
"Yes, Ms. Khan." The class said as I coughed.

She's a Morph. I thought as I looked up to the tall futa woman. She was at least seven and a half feet tall with thick milk chocolate skin with odd peppered marks on it like a tattoo of claws on them. She had eyes that shone with a bright golden sheen and a short well kept mop of black hair. She had a massive pair of D cups and hips that had a perfect hourglass figure and a pair of legs that looked as thick as tree trunks. There was a small pair of far too tight work out pants dark as the night that showed off a foot of wrist-thick soft futa dick that pushed up on her clothes. I gulped as I saw them flinch. The twin pair of animal ears on her head, the thing that made her a morph. A futa or female that had for some reason added an animal part to enhance appearance without a sexual application.
Futa's use knots on their cocks to push in. Females use knots internally to keep men locked in untill they are knocked up. I thought as-

"Now! You! The new male Kage." She said licking her lips I felt a hungry look fall over me as I gulped. My work out an outfit if you call the basic pair of what amounted little more to speedo's that were shoved up showing off the wide bubbly but Iw as made to grow with the frost showing off the small clit as the other futa's dressed in loose shorts and shirt to give their body parts a great deal of flexibility gulped.

"Let's see... I can put you in something that won't kill you that soon. It could be sparing with Marigold." She said as I saw a taller futa with skin pale as snow hair blonde like the sun, eyes a sharp blue a virtual Viking goddess with breasts hips and a bulge to match wink at me.
"It will be my pleassure to put him through his paces ma'am."
"I am sure it will be. Next... you could do kickboxing with Hino."
"I'm up for the task!" A bubbly futa who was smaller than the last with massive tits that could put the Viking goddess to shame, short messy brown golden hair, brown eyes zero percent body fat and muscles to crack a safe. Her bulge pushed out in her shorts as she waved friendly at me.
"I don't punch that hard!"
"You knocked the last futa out." A irritated futa with short black hair, purple eyes, pink highlights in her hair with a decent chest and noticeable bulge scoffed.
"Thank you, Miranda! Just let me finish! Liara!"
"Yes? How can I be of service?" An angelic voice said as a tanned futa with long flowing black hair, black eyes and a wide ass that faced me from the front that made me gulp as I coughed.
"You might be able to help him with presses."
"I can do what I can."
"I know you can or... maybe I will personally tell him how to take a futa on?" The futa teacher grinned as?
He ended up with?