Teacher's Pet

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FUTANARI WARNING!!

While you were daydreaming of Ms. Toriumi's body. You failed to notice that she was calling for you. As she catches your eye, she gestures with a sweep of her arm, beckoning you to join her at the front of the classroom. You notice her eyes are slightly narrowed, and her lips are pursed, forming a thin line. The other students are already seated at their desks, eyes fixed on you, waiting to see what comes next.

"Can you please tell me what 2 + 2 is?" she asked, giving you her piece of chalk. You grab it and immediately start writing in 4N4L. The only classmates don't get it, but you could tell it was starting to get a rise by your teacher just by seeing the way her big, throbbing dick almost pierced through her pants and the way she snapped her pencil.

"Did I not solve the problem, Ms. Toriumi?" you replied teasingly, slightly twerking your big fat ass.

She couldn't help but imagine dragging you, pushing you down on to the floor and fucking your ass like a madman possessed. But she have to keep this job, not many allow futanari to work in these places, so she held on.

"G...GOD, I'M GONNA MAKE HIM MY COCKSLEEVE IF HE KEEPS TEASING ME~" she said in her own head.

"M..meet me after class." As you twist your hips, a smirk playing on your lips, you catch the slightest flinch in Ms. Toriumi's eyes. Her expression remains stern, but her breath hitches, betraying her growing impatience or perhaps, desire. She clears her throat, attempting to regain her composure. "Enough of that, young man. I said after class."

Later around lunchtime, you meet Ms. Toriumi in her class. But as you opened the door, you watch her go back and forth around the classroom, holding yours and a bunch of other students tests in her hands.

"You're here," she acknowledges, not looking at you directly but casting a glance your way. She's pacing, the papers in her hands crinkling with each anxious step. "I've been going through your test," she says, her voice tense. "And... I have to say, I'm quite disappointed, young man." She stops pacing and looks at you, her gaze intense.

"Oh, have I been a bad boy?"

As you say that, a mischievous grin spreads across your face, your eyes sparkling with a mix of defiance and anticipation. Ms. Toriumi's cheeks flush a deep shade of red, her nostrils flaring slightly as she inhales sharply. She tries to maintain her stern demeanor, but her voice quivers ever so slightly when she replies, "You know the rules, young man. Detention for insubordination."

"Oh no~" you reply, teasingly.

As you hop up onto her desk, you notice the surface is cool and smooth under your palms. You lean back, your hips resting against the edge, and cross your legs, the action causing your shorts to ride up slightly, revealing more of your thighs. Your grin never fades as you look down at Ms. Toriumi, enjoying the way her eyes flick down to your ass before snapping back up to meet yours.

This causes her to accidentally let the test papers fall on to the floor, as she was left speechless, you looked down seeing her erected cock straining in between her pants as you giggled. "What's wrong teach? Did something distract you from filing those test papers?"

Ms. Toriumi's face flushes an even deeper shade of red at your teasing words. She quickly bends down to gather the scattered papers, her movements a bit clumsy and hurried. As she straightens up, she takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "This is highly inappropriate, young man," she says, her voice strained. "I expect better behavior from my students."

"But doesn't my ass just look so big and juicy?"

You notice Ms. Toriumi's hands trembling slightly as she clutches the papers to her chest, her knuckles turning white. She takes a step closer to you, her heels clicking against the floor. Her eyes, darkened with a mix of anger and lust, bore into yours. "You think you're so clever, don't you?" she hisses, her voice low and dangerous. "Teasing me like this, flaunting your... assets in my face."

"Mmmh, and what are you going to do about it?" you replied. pushing it further on to her bulge.

Ms. Toriumi's eyes widen as you boldly press your ass against her straining bulge. She lets out a shuddering gasp, her hips involuntarily jerking forward to grind against you. The papers she was holding flutter to the floor once more as her hands fly up to grip your hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh.

"Goddamnit..." she groans, voice thick with lust. "You little tease."

Her hands were starting to shake with barely restrained desire as she grips your hips, her fingers digging into your flesh hard enough to leave marks. She grinds her throbbing erection against your bare ass, a low groan escaping her throat. "Fuck, you're going to be the **** of me, aren't you?" she pants, her hot breath fanning across the back of your neck.

Your smirk deepens as you feel the heat of her breath on your neck, sending shivers down your spine. You can't help but grind back against her, your body responding to the intense sensation of her hard cock pressing against you. "Is that all you've got, Teach?" you taunt, your voice a sultry purr. "I thought you were supposed to be the one in control here."

Ms. Toriumi growls lowly, her fingers tightening their grip on your hips as she yanks you harder against her throbbing erection. "You have no idea what you're playing with, boy," she hisses, her voice dripping with barely restrained desire. With one swift motion, she forces her cock inside of your tight asshole. You had to admit, it was a lot longer and deeper than the other ones you've taken. But as usual, they will all fall the same fate of your addictive bussy.

"Fuck!" she moans, increasing her thrusts intensely. "God damn you Makoto! You know your ass gets me hard you smug little brat!"

You hear the thuds of the papers as they scatter across the floor, a result of her wild thrusting. Your own breath hitches as you feel her cock slide in and out of your tight hole, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your own dick throbs against the desk, dripping pre-cum onto the smooth surface.

"I..I'll teach you to tease me at school!"Ms. Toriumi's hips slammed against your ass with each powerful thrust, her thick cock plunging deep into your tight hole. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the classroom, punctuated by her heavy breathing and your own moans of pleasure. Her hands gripped your hips tightly, fingernails digging into your skin as she held you in place, pounding into you with reckless abandon.

"Fuck, Makoto," she groaned, her voice strained with lust.

The classroom starts to spin slightly as your vision becomes hazier, the pleasure overwhelming your senses. Each thrust sends electric shocks through your body, your dick throbbing in time with her movements. Your fingers grip the edge of the desk, knuckles turning white as you try to maintain your balance. The cool surface of the desk contrasts with the heat of your own sweat, creating a delicious sensation that adds to your mounting pleasure.

"I'm sorry!" You moaned out, you tongue hanging out of your mouth as your eyes roll back. "I'm sorry!" You could feel your start to orgasm, but not from your penis. Your body convulses with the intensity of your unexpected orgasm, your back arching and your toes curling as you let out a high-pitched moan. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before, a wave of pleasure crashing over you, leaving you breathless and trembling.

"Pathetic." she murmured, slamming into you even faster. Ms. Toriumi's hips slammed against your ass with each powerful thrust, her thick cock plunging deep into your tight hole. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the classroom, punctuated by her heavy breathing and your own moans of pleasure.

Her hands gripped your hips tightly, fingernails digging into your skin as she held you in place, pounding into you with reckless abandon.

"Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum, Makoto!" she groaned, her voice strained with lust.

You can feel Ms. Toriumi's cock throbbing inside of you, her movements becoming more erratic as she nears her climax. Her hands grip your hips with bruising ****, pulling you back against her with each powerful thrust. The desk creaks and shakes beneath you, the papers scattered across the floor rustling with each movement. "Cum for me, Makoto," she pants, her voice a low, seductive growl.

As she says this, her pace quickens even more, her hips slamming against your ass with such **** that you can feel the vibrations through your entire body. Her cock swells inside of you, the head rubbing against your prostate in a way that sends jolts of pleasure through your nerves. You can feel her body tensing up, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Ms. Toriumi chants under her breath, her eyes screwed shut as she loses herself in the feeling of your tight heat clenching around her throbbing cock. With one final, powerful thrust, she buries herself deep inside of you, a guttural moan tearing from her throat. Her hips jerk erratically against your ass as she cums, flooding your insides with her hot, sticky release.

"FUUUUUCK!!" She groans. "I'M JIZZING IN MY STUDENT'S FAT ASS AT SCHOOL!! I'M SUCH A PERVERT!!" Your vision is still swimming, but you manage to turn your head slightly to look back at Ms. Toriumi. Her face is a picture of pure ecstasy, eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent scream. Her body shudders, muscles tensing and releasing as she rides out the last waves of her orgasm. Gradually, she comes back to herself, her breaths slowly returning to normal.