A Talk About The Future

Ms Baxter seemed genuinely concerned and the chance to talk about all the things that have been piling up sense last night could seriously help.

And if nothing else you might be able to apologize for your tone earlier and try to clear some things up.

You find her at her classroom during lunch, eating what appears to be a grilled cheese from some local place as she scrolls through her phone.

You gently knock on her open door and when she spots you her eyes light up and she welcomes you in gesturing for you to take a seat at a spare chair near her desk.

You close the door behind you and you step inside, once again you notice her eyes on your clothing as you approach.

“So Doug…! Took me up on my offer, did you?” She says finishing up her meal and wiping her mouth.

“Uh yeah…. I guess there has been a lot going on with me lately….” You say subconsciously pushing a lock of hair out of your face.

She nods softly and scoots closer to her seat propping her head on her palms as she listens in.

You go over last nights events, the spontaneous choice of clothing, Shauna, Ms Zhang, your mom and her assistant.

You also tell her about your morning, and this feeling of closing a chapter on your life and the opening of a new one.

She listens silently her eyes going wide as you start telling her about the women from last night.

When you finish your recap of what happened you apologize for snapping at her earlier telling her that you hadn’t meant to be so harsh.

“Well Doug… or whoever you are now… there’s nothing wrong with starting a new chapter of your life…. And…. If all that you said is true… WHICH IM SURE IT IS…….” She says, quick to qualify her choice of words.

“Uh.. well um…. I’m here… if… if you need any…. You know….” She cuts herself off looking away the blush on her face making the implication all too clear.

Upon your eyes widening with realization she explains her offer hoping to not come off as a perverted old woman taking advantage of a student.

“I…. It’s just that…. I’ve heard that young men…. O…. Or uh…. Women…. Going through all that you have might…. Um…. Find themselves……. Addicted…?”

“So…. I’m just saying that if for whatever reason you need some uh…. Nutrients….? I’m…. I’m here for you….”

The blush on your cheeks match hers now as the idea sinks in, your teacher just offered you her cum, during school hours in her own classroom.

The thought seems to resonate with a deep, buried part of you as you find your cock aching in your panties, she seems to notice and bites her lip, staring at your small bulge.

The lust fueled haze hasn’t fully set in yet, you have an opportunity to get up and walk out of this with your dignity intact.

She wouldn’t stop you but if you turn this down things would be awkward at class.

And most importantly, she is right, having had as much sex as you had last night with futa you’ll most likely develop an addiction to futa cum, and having a factory of futa cum (A nice one at that) could be extremely helpful as you spend the bulk of your day here at school.