Raven the Futa

You still can’t believe you landed a job at St Futas, the prestigious private school. All the girls that go here are massively wealthy, and massively hung. Just as there were all boy schools and all girl schools, this was an all Futa school, since they make up a third of the population. This was an amazing job for a graduate fresh out of college, and you wanted to make the most of it.

You taught senior level history, and hoped to be assigned to lead a club or team as well once the semester really got going. It was tough teaching seniors, especially as a cute young guy in a room full of horny 18 year old Futas. You’ve had to threaten students more than once about lewd comments to you. Most just laughed it off, not wanting to risk a bad grade. But one was really pushing the limits.

Raven was a typical rebellious teen. Her spiky short hair was dyed bright blue, with an eyebrow piercing and wearing some combination of leather and spikes around her school uniform. Her mother was one of the largest school donors, so she got used to being untouchable… and she showed it.

You had already told her to stop two times this class about her attitude and language. But when you walked by and she smacked your ass loud enough for the whole room to hear, you had it. You told her to stay after class for her punishment. Everyone wooed and you with a still beat red blushing face yelled for them to be quiet.

A few minutes later the bell rings, and everyone shuffled out of class. This left you sitting behind your desk, with Raven approaching you.