Willow

As much as you want to sit with Julia, you feel something strong pulling you towards the half-Asian girl. You sit next to Willow who doesn't even look at you, as if expecting you to sit next to her. She brings a spoonful of macaroni to her cherry red lips and takes a bite. "Mm, so Doug, how's the playlist?"

You stare at her for a few seconds before you realize she was talking to you. "Playlist? Oh yeah, that! Um, it was cool. I liked it."

The longer you sit next to her, the longer your body starts to heat up from arousal. You try to focus on your food but everything on your plate reminds you of cocks and balls. Even the carton of milk tastes like sperm which makes you wonder if you've ever tasted sperm.

"Doug."

You notice Willow is saying something but all you can see is her lips moving up and down and her eyes staring directly at yours. Everything around you goes quiet as if the whole world was put on mute, but it only lasts for a few seconds before the volume turns back on.

"Sorry. What did you say? I didn't catch that."

"I said, how are you liking the new lunch menu?"

"Oh, uh, it's good. Tastes great actually, but..."

"But?"

"I feel like it's missing something. I can't put my finger on it."

You don't exactly know what you want in your lunch but your stomach growls in protest at not having whatever it is. What did you want? You look at your tray of food but it doesn't seem as appetizing as you thought it was.

"Poor Doug. Doesn't even know what he wants." Willow cusps her mouth with her hand and chuckles before continuing. "I think I know what's missing Doug."

"You do? What is it?"

"Yup. It's...." her mouth starts moving again but no words come out. All of a sudden the world blacks out like a hazy dark fog encompassing your vision.

...

When you come to, you find yourself on the floor of the cafeteria. A familiar taste spread around your mouth, tasting of a thick stiff flowery scented object lodged in your throat. Not in control of your bodily functions, you find yourself bobbing your head up and down what you now assume to be someone's cock. You panic in your mind trying to free yourself but of no use. Why are you sucking a dick? Who's dick is it? When did you get down here?

As these questions go through your mind, a hand gently rubs the back of your head forcing you to take in the person's cock deeper and deeper until your chin touches their sweaty nuts. Taking in the entire 10-inch cock in your throat, you turn your eyes upward to get a look at them. Long black hair, creamy skin, captivating almond eyes, and a sexy oriental complexion.

It's Willow! You're sucking Willow's cock! But Why?

Whatever the reason is, you can't help but slightly bulge in your pants when you realize you're sucking off your hot friend. At this point, you were more than just friends. You were her cumslut....a...'slut for big girlcock'! A girlcock that was almost ready to explode. You are going to be presented a delicious offering of healthy sperm to your ravenous tummy. It's so close, you can almost taste it! She grabs your hair and facefucks you under the table with one hand. The sounds of your throat being **** blurt out under the table but it's unheard due to the noise in the cafe. Any second now you'd drink from Willow's homemade nut butter. Your mouth starts salivating at the thought, coating her cock with copious amounts of drool, seeping down her shaft and slathering her balls.

"Doug?"

"huh?" You're eyes snap open and your back sitting on your seat. You realize it was all just a bizarre daydream and you weren't actually sucking on Willow's amazing stiffy. "Did you say something, Willow?"

"I said, are you still hungry? You said you were starving."

Your stomach isn't growling anymore, instead, it feels fuller than ever. You don't think you've ever felt so satisfied with a meal than what you ate now which was strange because your tray of food was still more than half full. "Huh? Oh, actually, I don't feel hungry anymore for some reason."

The bell rang, signifying the end of the lunch period that felt strangely short. You offer to bring Willow's tray back to the counter for her like a gentleman and she happily agrees. Placing the tray down on top of the others, the lunch lady walks by. Her top bursting tits and the outline of her large dark areolas stare you right in the face. "Oh honey, why didn't you tell me that's the kind of food you preferred," she said in her southern accent. She brushes her blonde hair behind her ears and smirks a knowing gaze. "I saw what you did to that cute little friend of yours, you naughty boy. You also left your entire tray behind like that. That's a waste of food young man, so next time don't be shy and tell me what you actually want."

"Um, I'm not sure what your-"

"I'll be changing up your menu for tomorrow so you get exactly what you're peckish for." she interrupts. "Now move that cute little butt of yours to class before I grab ya and drag you off to the back, hehe."

"o-okay." You blush. You almost wish for that to happen, getting to see the thick blonde cafeteria milf and her giant udder tits lactating all over your body while her thick red-tipped cock spreads you apart and digs in your anal cavity doggystyle or better yet, cowgirl!

"Wait. You got a little something there." She reaches over and swipes a finger on the corner of your lips. She cleans out a white translucent slime that you're not sure where it came from or how it got there. She puts it in her mouth and licks it, smiling.

Before you lose yourself and pounce on the woman, you walk out of the cafeteria feeling that today was a very strange day indeed.