Try to find a teacher

‘Maybe a teacher could do something.’ You think to yourself as you try to hide the cuffs until you can find someone. You reenter the school and walk through the halls. You apparently spent a lot of time with Abby, since it seemed that everyone was gone. As you walked through the halls, you look in each classroom, finding no one. As you turn the corner you bump into something and fall to the ground. You look up and see that you had run into someone. You recognize her as Haley, her Rubenesque figure casting a shadow over you. She stands there, a surprised look on her face. Her blondish brown hair messed up as she feels her body, her clothing tight over her fat folds, emphasizing her fatter tits. You could feel your cock growing again, soon feeling an odd breeze on it.

“What the fuck?!” Haley exclaims as she looks down at you. “Jack? What are you doing?” She starts to question, “Why do you have handcuffs and what’s…” she bends down, her cleavage in full show in front of you. That’s when you notice why you felt a breeze, your cock head had popped out. Haley squats and carefully pulls your pants down, exposing your throbbing dick. “Oh my…” she looks around, then she pulls you up by the handcuffs and leads you down the hall, toward the girl’s locker room of the gym.

“What’re you doing?!” You finally ask as she throws you down onto a bench. “Ow!” you curse through the pain and watch as Haley starts to strip.

She slowly pulls up her shirt, her plump belly jiggling into view. Her breasts, while not the biggest you’ve seen, are still sizable, even on a plump girl like her. Her brown nipples stick out, pulled by the fabric of her shirt. As she throws her shirt away, she starts to pull down her pants, wiggling her plush hips as she does. “There’s no way that I would be fucked by anyone with a cock like that at this school,” she explained, kicking away her pants. “So a wrapped present like you, I’m going to take advantage of.” She pulled on the handcuffs, forcing you to sit up. Her hand gravitates toward your twitching member. Despite not wanting this, you couldn’t control your cock’s urges. Just by placing her finger on the tip of your dick, a bit of your own precum spurts out, much to her delight. Haley smiles as she descends on your engorged, still growing cock. You’re surprised as she takes the entire thing in, licking your balls to congratulate herself. As she comes up, precum dribbling from her mouth, she smiles again. “Don’t be so impressed, I’ve still got dildos bigger than…” she gets distracted by something and looks down to find the head of your cock poking one of her breasts. Without a word, she lays herself down and forces your throbbing cock into her moist folds. She groans, biting her lip as she pushes against you, the sound of flesh slapping flesh starting to grow in volume and speed. You can feel some resistance as she fucks you, you figure that she probably sucked the dildos more than fucked them. You soon find it easier and easier to go deeper into her, as she lets out a small moan.

You finally decide that enough is enough. You grab on to her fat hips and start to go balls deep into her, eliciting a scream. Soon, she falls off the bench onto the floor, you were careful she didn’t hit her head on the way down. She elevates her hips as you continue to start repaying her for fucking you moments before. Her breasts fall to each side, seeming bigger than before. Images of plumping her up even more, making her fatter with pregnancy flashes past your mind, you smile, making that your immediate goal.

You can feel yourself getting close to releasing as the ache in your balls slapping her ass start to fade as they finally clench. You feel the torrent of sperm course through your cock, making it even bigger as it releases its first wave into her clenching pussy. Haley grows silent, her eyes rolling back as she feels the hot cum enter her unprotected womb. After a solid minute of cumming, you pull out of her, impressed that only a drop or two spill out. As you lay a hand on her inflated womb, you are reminded you are still cuffed. “Fuck.” You say to yourself, buttoning your pants back up.