The lesson begins

‘But girls…’ said Ian, helplessly, the trio of horny teenage sluts around him really beginning to make his engorged fuckpiece stir even more than it already was doing, ‘I’m your teacher…’

‘Ohhh,’ said Titania, biting her lip and looking at Ian as if he was the cutest puppy in the world, ‘that’s so sweet and innocent…’

‘Everything we’re not,’ remarked Faye wryly, starting to use her gloved hand to toy with the gooey, translucent ropes of precum that were pouring from Ian’s cockend, the flared head of his muscular monster missile looking increasingly angry as it pointed again towards Becca’s midriff. Her waist was extremely narrow, trim, and noticeably muscle-ripped, but that feature widened dramatically into luscious hips and an awe-inspiring ass-bomb that jutted behind her that Ian hadn’t properly observed yet.

‘Sir,’ said Becca, ‘teachers fuck us, like, all the time,’ the caramel blonde’s blue eyes widened as she pronounced the exaggerated ‘all’ in the sentence.

‘It’s kind of the point of the school, sir,’ Titania put in helpfully, resuming her new favourite occupation of jacking Ian’s cock with long, firm strokes, luxuriating in the steel-hardness of the member in her hand and making sure to spread the discharge of precum all over the silken flesh of Ian’s cock.

‘Like, how do you think I ended up like this, sir?’ Faye asked, raising her eyebrows as it were the most obvious thing in the world and directing her gaze downwards so that Ian once more saw how the thick rope of cum that still dangled off her chin ticked back and forth like a pendulum, and how her gleaming tits that poked above her vinyl dress were webbed with lines of cum. ‘We’ve just had RE with Mr Morton…’

Ian blinked, ‘your RE teacher came in your face?’

‘And how!’ Faye giggled, ‘fucker came like a god damn fire extinguisher. And all because I forgot my pencil!’

‘On purpose,’ put in Titania.

‘For the millionth time,’ added Becca.

‘But girls,’ Ian remarked, for some reason still clinging to the idea that this was all some terrible setup, windup, or scam, although recognising that his protestations were more feeble all the time, ‘I can’t act in the play… I don’t have a script…’

‘Who the fuck needs a script when you’ve got sixteen inches of pussy rocket right here?’ said Becca, with a wink. The volley of precum that smacked into her sculptured abdominal muscles to greet her remark almost winded her. Ian looked down in shock at what his massive cock had just done, and at the way that Becca’s ripped stomach was now totally plastered in gleaming goo that was sliding slowly down her flawless flesh like waves of transparent caramel.

'Be fair, Bootie,' said Titania, 'i think it's a bit bigger than than, actually. Thing is this measure isn't big enough to take in the size of Sir's cock.'

'It's fucking eighteen inches long if it's a centimetre,' Faye put in. 'I have an eye for these things...'

'Eighteen inches is fucking ridiculous,' Becca announced flatly.

'Redongulous, I think you mean,' Said Titania, 'like a fucking horsecock...'

‘Titania…’ Ian said.

‘Tits, please sir,’ said Titania brightly, ‘everyone calls me Tits,’

‘Tits,’ said Ian, unable to tear his eyes from the sight of Becca slathering his clear, gluey fluid into her tight stomach muscles and over the lower circumference of her huge, perfectly round knockers, ‘are you at least able to tell me what… Nurse Pennyweather has done to me?’

‘Turned your megacock into a monstercock would be my guess, sir,’ said the monsterboobed blonde, ‘but remember I’m just an eighteen year old schoolgirl and in no way qualified to give a proper medical opinion.’

‘Of course,’ said Ian.

‘But speaking from experience,’ Tits continued, while she continued to stroke his shaft, ‘experience that comes with fucking and sucking your way through a forest of dozens of cocks every day, I’d say that you had responded unusually well to the enhancement medication that all the boys and male staff take here, and that you’re well on the way to being the biggest stud in this fucking school right now.’

‘The medication makes penis growth possible…?’

‘Not just possible, but inevitable,’ said Faye.

‘And essential,’ continued Becca, punctuating her sentence by sticking the tip of her precum-coated finger in her mouth and sucking on it with a slick, ostentatious sound.

‘And this… fluid…?’ wondered Ian.

‘Precum, silly!’ said Titania.

‘Definitely precum,’ Becca agreed, still sucking on her finger and sending Ian a scalding look.

‘Come on, sir,’ said Titania, ‘don’t play innocent with us…’ with that she grasped Ian’s massive fuckpiece and hefted it upwards, her breath caught in admiration as she raised the monstrous mast of throbbing, cast-iron flesh until it pressed against Ian’s own abdomen. Then, swiftly, she wrapped the tape-measure around it in a rudimentary noose around the pink shaft just beneath the wildly protruding, mushroom-shaped head, and then, without warning, whipped the tape measure downwards. Ian’s cock plunged down, projecting down as it swung beneath his legs, the erect member the suddenly swinging straight back upwards to entrench itself, accompanied with a loud, wet, sticky SPLOTCH!!!! sound, directly in Becca’s wet-look legging covered snatch, the fat head buried in the shiny black fabric between the teenager’s heavenly legs, the fat tip of the crown almost penetrating the slutty little minx’s splayed vulva.

‘We all know you want to fuck Becca…’ Tits finished, whispering the sentence in Ian’s ear and sending a sensuous thrill racing through him.

Ian stood, dumbfounded, connected by his massive, hulking, muscular cock to the sultry, big-titted teenage blonde with her whopping ass, the long pillar of flesh stretched horizontally between the pair of them like a strange veined, pulsating bridge, his apple-sized, heart-shaped cockend lodged in her pussy lips but for her sexy shiny leggings covering it.

‘I guess I could play Boneron,’ Ian said.

‘Yay!’ cried Tits, ‘he’s going to fuck your booty, Bexxxi!’

‘Well,’ said Becca smiling wickedly at Ian, ‘perhaps you’d like to see it, first sir?’

Ian nodded. Becca then raised her right leg, and with amazing suppleness and dexterity kept raising it until it was pointing upwards at the ceiling, before resting it on Ian’s shoulder so that he had Becca’s fuck-me shoe next to his ear.

‘I’m very into fitness, sir,’ Becca said by way of explanation.

Then she raised her leg again so that it went across the front of Ian’s body, pivoted on her foot that was in contact with the floor, and twisted her body. In one swift, fluid motion, Becca had her back to Ian, and the cunt-struck supply teacher looked down to find his enormous shaft nestled between the cleavage of the biggest, curviest ass he had ever seen, the long, vein-ripped shaft resting, almost dwarfed by the two black shiny fabric covered globes, the drooling head of his cock lodged between Becca’s shoulderblades, leaking clear fluid onto the toned muscles of her ass. A delicate black tattoo was visible in the small of Becca’s back which looked as though it curved around her hips and went into her groin, but that was obscured by her leggings.

Becca’s ass was no ordinary curvy booty. It was a humongous pair of globular spheres that belied the fact that she had the abs of a fitness supermodel, stacked tits that would have sent a boobed pornqueen back for bigger surgery, and a pair of athletic legs that were both slender and discreetly muscled. The swell of her huge butt was something quite sensational.

‘In the play Boneron, king of the fairies, fucks the human Bottom, sending Titania into a bit of a tizzy, but she soon loosens up a but when she finds out that mortal men aren’t bad at all, provided they have massive, hulking cocks to stretch her holes with…’

‘Speaking of mortal, monstercocked men…’ said Faye.

Suddenly Ian was aware of a flurry of movement, as Faye took the unorthodox measure of shoving Becca out of the way from in front of Ian, replacing the blonde girl with herself at Ian’s side, grasping his cock at the same time.

Before he knew what was happening, the cumpainted, fetish dressed teen Faye was standing next to Ian in the archetypal attitude of a stern policeman smacking a truncheon expectantly into their hand, except in this case Faye had firm hold of Ian’s cock by the base, and it was his eighteen inch fuckstick she was using as the truncheon, smacking it repeatedly into the open palm of her gloved right hand, a wet slapping sound being made as hot precum dripped through her fingers. The look on her face was one of scalding meanness.

Faye had made the image to greet the five boys who had just entered the drama studio. Ian saw five young men in the abbreviated uniform of the school, each with a long, bulky dick protruding from their groins, with the business ends of the monster shafts pointed at the trio of stacked teen sluts, one of whom was using their megacocked teacher’s dick seemingly as a police truncheon.

Ian winced as the group of boys groaned in unison at the sight before then, and then a slick sound occurred as a volley of five shots of precum shot from the enormous teenage cocks.

Five loads of precum sailed the length of the classroom towards Ian and the girls, with Ian recoling slightly and each of the teenage sluts opening their mouths to catch the gluey sprays. Ian even shut his eyes before the liquid missiles struck home.

When he opened them, miraculously, he was unscathed, yet Faye, Tits and Becca Bootie received, by an amazing coincidence, three thick, full precum facials, that glistened all over their gorgeous faces and dripped from their noses eyelashes and chins, while Titania Titts’ tits received a load, as did Becca’s huge ass.