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second specimen
"Oh mygosh, wait wait wait!" I squeal, clapping my hands together so hard the chalk dust flies everywhere. "I almost forgot the most important part of today's lecture! You can't understand the anatomy of a perfect specimen unless you see the absolute peak of what a girl can be!"
I turn back to the blackboard with renewed energy, my tongue poking out the corner of my mouth as I concentrate. "I need to draw... Jenny!"
I start sketching, but this time my hands aren't shaky or clumsy. Well, they're still a little clumsy because my brain is already half melted from thinking about her, but there's this weird instinct taking over. "Jenny is my girlfriend, and she's like... she's like the goddess of all cunts. If I'm a cute little cupcake, Jenny is a whole five tier wedding cake dripping in frosting and sprinkles and everything delicious!"
I draw her curves with aggressive, sweeping motions. Where my sketch was cute and round, Jenny's sketch is dangerous. I draw her hips wider, her ass so impossibly plump and round that it looks like it might roll off the blackboard. Her tits are massive monumental with nipples so dark and sensitive they look like they could draw blood. But the face... I spend forever on her face, giving her those heavy, bedroom lids and that pouty, swollen bottom lip that always looks like she's been sucking on something thick and creamy.
"Look at her!" I pant, pointing to the drawing. "See those thighs? Those aren't just legs, they're velvet pillars designed to trap a cock between them until it drowns in her juices! And her ass oh mygosh, her ass is a sacred valley where men go to lose their minds and leave their blessings forever!"
I draw little squiggly lines all around her crotch. "And she's the bestest eater. Like, she's a professional. When she feeds, she doesn't just take it she devours it. She's so dumb it's actually impressive; sometimes she forgets how to breathe because she's too busy focusing on how good the cum tastes!"
I lean my forehead against the cool blackboard, staring at the drawing of my gorgeous, brainless girlfriend. "I love her so much it makes my teeth ache. Sometimes I just watch her while she's getting fed by three dudes at once, and I forget to take notes. I just sit there drooling like a complete idiot, thinking about how lucky I am that she chose a stupid slut like me to share her protein with."
I turn back to the class, my face flushed pink. "See? That's the goal, girls. That's what we're all working toward. To be so beautiful, so empty, and so deliciously useful that even the universe stops to stare."
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