Exhibition

Sam was right about Ms. Meadows, she was pretty.

Rachel Meadows was only 26 years old, in her first teaching job. She had brown hair cut into a bob, that constantly fell over her left eye, a round soft face that was more cute than hot, And an hourglass figure. If only she had some boobs and ass to go along with them.

Alice was the last one to get to class, of course. The only seat left was at the back table with Sam and Delia Matthews. Alice groaned when she realized she'd be sitting between them. She was the queen bitch of the school, and to make things worse she gave Alice a hard-on every time she saw her. Delia was almost exactly the same height as Alice and Sam, with natural platinum blond hair and baby blue eyes. She had an absolutely gorgeous face with high strong cheekbones, full lips, and a button nose. She even had a decent set of D's. It was too bad about her personality.

At the very least I can be polite, Alice thought to herself as she sat down between Delia and Sam.

"Hey girl," Delia smiled at her.

It took Alice a moment to realize that this Delia wasn't the one she remembered, something she'd done in the Rulebook had completely changed Delia. In fact, Delia wasn't a bitch at all, she was Alice's best friend, and-- Alice glanced down, Delia was a futanari! Of course, since they were both futas, and that was completely acceptable and clothing was optional they had formed a close friendship. With benefits. The more she thought about it the more "new" memories she gained about Delia and their relationship and the less she remembered about the "old" Delia.

"Hey Delia," Alice smiled, "How was your weekend?"

"Not as good as it could have been since I didn't get to see you."

"We'll have to make up for it," you grin.

"I have a serious question though, it's kinda embarrassing though. Did anything weird happen to your penis yesterday?"

"Weird how?"

"Well," Delia hesitated, "When I was jerking off my cock started lubricating itself with vaginal lube."

Alice feigned ignorance, "Oh, I was so worried when that happened to me out of the blue." Delia looked visibly relieved.

"Okay," Ms. Meadows says, "we're going to get started for the day, today we're going to be reading The Birthday of the Infanta, by Oscar Wilde.

I think we can make this more interesting, Alice thought to herself. The book appeared in front of her. She looked down at Delia's cock; it wasn't too bad, a very average 6 inches, with a very lackluster pair of balls, but Alice was sure it could be better. The book was on the table in front of her, and she immediately wrote:

Old Rule: Delia Matthews has a 12-inch long cock with a diameter of 3-inches and a pair of baseball-sized balls.

A quick glance satisfied her, although she was sure there were some other changes she should make. For one, she wanted to be bigger than Delia, so she went back up to one of the first rules she'd written and modified it:

Old Rule: Alice Smith has a 12-inch 15-inch long cock that's 3 4 inches in diameter. She also has huge balls that give her huge messy cumtastic orgasms.

I've already made my cock awesome, but really if we're going to have such big cocks we need to accommodate them:

Old Rule: Bigger really is better, women and futas love huge insertions, and the bigger and longer the better it feels, and no matter the size there is no pain or damage. They can also breathe while deep-throating even the biggest cock.

She was satisfied with her changes and the book vanished.

Nothing seemed to have changed apart from Delia being pleasantly hung. But she could see Ms. Meadows looking under the table at them. Does she like Futas?

To test her theory Alice reached over and wrapped her hand around Delia's impressive tool and began to slowly stroke it. Delia reached over and returned the favor. Ms. Meadows' face reddened a bit, but she continued reading. Alice sped up her pace and Delia did the same. They stroked each other faster and faster, until they both were on the verge of cumming. Finally, they each shot a huge messy load all over the floor, Ms. Meadows nearly gasped when they did it, both girls biting their lips to avoid crying out.

Alice glanced over at Sam who was furiously masturbating as well.

"Dean, can you continue reading?" the teacher asked as she sat down at her seat. Dean started to read.

Alice had never let go of Delia's cock, and began stroking it again, and Delia began stroking Alice's as well. She watched with glee as Ms. Meadows began to play with herself while watching the two futas. Alice continued to slowly stroke her best friend's cock--or was Delia really more than just a best friend?--and watched their teacher become more and aroused. Delia had finally noticed Ms. Meadows, and her stroking changed to a more frantic pace. Ms. Meadows face flushed, and she bit her lip, suppressing a small moan as she shook from her orgasm. Alice felt Delia's cock surge in her hand, and felt her own orgasm build in her balls. A small cry escaped her lips as the first burst of cum shot out of her cock. Delia's cry wasn't just small, and neither was the pile of cum under her when she finally finished.

The rest of her English class went by without incident, and soon enough the bell rang, dismissing the class.

"Okay," Ms. Meadows interrupted, "I need to see Alice, Delia, and Sam after class, the rest of you can go."

The three of them waited as the rest of the class left before Ms. Meadows closed the door. "I hope you didn't think you were going to leave without cleaning up after yourselves," she grinned and pointed to cleaning supplies in the corner.

Alice sighed, but the three girls cleaned the lake of cum off the floor under the table.

"Now, since you three are so interested in my class," the teacher smiled, "I expect you to have a personal study session with me at lunch Monday."

Alice smiled, "Of course Ms. Meadows." The other two girls agreed quickly.

"Good, I'll see you then."