A quick fieldtrip

(Will continue the other story, just a quick detour to see if there's any interest; always up for feedback/grammar/side path input. Long chapter ahead!)

Looking up at Alyssa, you struggled to spew out any words. Her scent was borderline intoxicating, and you found yourself absentmindedly drifting towards her crotch.

*SNAP* Alyssa waved her hand in front of your face.

"Hello? Earth to Doug? Damn, alright then, guess I'm going like this!"

Alyssa laughed and picked you up before setting you on your feet.

"See you after the period, cutie. You've still got an hour with Slipknot"

She put her hand behind your neck and pulled you up for a short kiss. Her lips enveloped yours, your heart racing as you found yourself wrapped around her fingers. Setting you down, Alyssa turned and walked away with every bit of dominance that you would expect of someone her stature; her hips swayed invitingly, with her basketball shorts accentuating every bit of her insane figure.

Realizing that you were already twenty minutes late for your after class appointment, you hurried onto the field, the cold wind between your legs adding onto the abject humiliation of wearing a pink leotard. As you arrived, you saw Ms. Slipknot on the turf, along with one of the members of the wrestling squad; you recognized her as the heavyweight for your school's team; inexperienced, but what she lacked in skill, she made up for in figure. She stood at 6'7, and looked a little less heavy than Alyssa; regardless of her size, she was still gorgeous, with her long blonde hair tied up into individual cornrows; the classic wrestling look. She looked sweaty, almost looking through you with a deadpan expression, as if Slipknot made her condition before whatever she was about to have you do.

"Took long enough, Doug! I didn't ask for help, only to have you fuck around. You've made Ruby work hard before the work even begins. What do you think of that, Ruby?"

Ruby suddenly snapped to attention, her bright blue eyes piercing through you.

"It's alright, coach. I've got plenty of stamina."

She smirked, before maneuvering up to you.

Ms. Slipknot raised an eyebrow, and then popped that same smile that she did in her office.

"Right, Doug. I'm helping Ruby out with her pins, and given the fact that there's no other volunteers, you're up. We'll have you do some work from the ground position; if you're on your back for more than three seconds, that's a pin, and we reset."

As she spoke, Ruby started jumping from foot to foot, looking through you with a dogged intent. There was no way this was going well. You sized your opponent up; the green and white spandex clung to her just as tightly as it did Alyssa; accentuating her powerful body, slick with sweat.

"Doug!"

Ms. Slipknot snapped her fingers at you.

"On the ground; get on your hands and knees and face forward. Ruby will set up behind you, and when I call, you'll wrestle. Ruby, try to do what I had mentioned in practice. Remember the rules. Doug, just try to escape."

"GO"

Ruby instantly chopped your arm, spreading you on the mat. Her massive frame instantly covered you, with her head pushing in between your neck. As she began trying to flip you over, you felt Ruby rub her crotch against your now spread legs. Her wrist-thick bulge, tightly stuck in between her compression shorts, began to unfurl, and rub against your ass. Massive amounts of precum began leaking through her spandex, and spilling onto your exposed ass.

She pushed her head in further, positioning her mouth next to your ear.

"Give up, Doug. Just roll on your back, and we can try this again."

Ms. Slipknot crouched next to you, trying to 'referee' the sparring.

"Ruby, do what we said in practice! Flip him!"

Ruby, still rubbing her bulge against your ass, whispered in your ear again.

"Too late, hun."

Suddenly, you found yourself able to breathe fully again, as Ruby jumped off of you, before flipping you on your back. Instinctively, you tried to lift your shoulders off the ground, much to Ms. Slipknot's surprise.

"Wow, Doug! Looks like you have a knack for this! Too bad you're out of your weight class."

As Slipknot uttered those final words, Ruby pushed your shoulders down and positioned her crotch above your face, putting the rest of her weight on your small frame. Her bulge, now stretching and tearing at the fabric, began poking at your face through her spandex. Having just conditioned for the better part of half an hour, the smell coming from her crotch caused you to tear up and attempt to push her off of you. Placing your hands on Ruby's massive hips, you foolishly attempted to press her off of you, only to feel her cock stiffen at the thought of you fighting back. Completely engulfed by her thighs and crotch, you were stuck; although Ms. Slipknot hadn't blown the whistle, so you were still in the game. Her muffled voice tried to reach you through Ruby's thick frame, although some words seemed to dissipate as your opponent practically skull fucked you through her singlet.

"Doug, she's much stronger than you, so the only way out of here is through escaping. Otherwise, you'll be pinned."

Trying to push your hips up and flip onto your stomach, you found yourself face-to-face with Ruby's cock. Trapped in the humid, sweaty prison that was her pinning position, you tried to think on your feet; you opened your mouth and placed it over Ruby's plump cockhead. A sweetly acidic taste immediately flooded your mouth as her slit pumped precum into your throat; Ruby gasped and bucked her hips up for a second, giving you just the time you needed to slip out from under her crushing grip.

Ms. Slipknot raised her eyebrows, and then smiled.

"Not bad, Doug. Not bad, at all."

Ruby got up and immediately began to protest, although her stiff cock testing the limits of her spandex said otherwise.

"Ms. Slipknot, that's NOT fair. That's against the rules! She looked at you with a fury that could curdle milk."

Ms. Slipknot looked at you, and then at Ruby.

"Well, Ruby, here's the thing: those are the rules! Any male, when in a wrestling match with one of us, is allowed any tool at his disposal, and that's the greatest tool they have; ours. But that's not to say we're defenseless. Every action has an opposite reaction. Remember that. We have time for one more, and then I have to call it for the day. Set up, and try again."

Ruby looked quizzical for a second, before popping a devious grin. She set up behind you.

*GO*

Again, Ruby tried to push you onto the mat, but you were prepared. You tried to stand up, only to have Ruby wrap her arms around your chest and pull you into her. Caught in a vice-grip, you were nearly stuck to her as she picked you up with humiliating ease. Suddenly, you found your face introducing itself to the mat at a speed that you weren't ready for. With your ears ringing, you found yourself on your stomach, with Ruby taking the opportunituy to straddle your upper back. Not able to see anything that was going on, other than her thick legs positioned on either side of you, she laughed.

"You wanna play dirty? Don't be surprised with how dirty we can get."

The sound of spandex ripping filled your ears, and a thick, warm member rested in between your shoulders, hair pricking your back, and ending promptly past the tip of your head. Then, two warm orbs popped out, resting squarely on your back. Still unable to move, and unable to see what was happening, you heard an all-too-familiar sound that was ritualistic in your house after dinner.

*Shlick shlick shlick shlick shlick shlick*

Ruby was stroking her massive cock on top of you, almost with an instinctive furor.

"Gonna fill you with cum, Doug. Gonna pump you full of it, so you can't move. You wanted to play dirty. I'm gonna dirty you up."

Thick globs of precum flew off the tip of her cock, landing in front of you on the mat; all the while, Ms. Slipknot looked on with apathy.

"There you go, Ruby! Rules are rules. See if you can get better leverage, though."

Ruby pushed both of her hands on your back to keep you in place, while she maneuvered to the left of you, before draping one of her massive legs over your torso. Then, swiping your extended arm and placing it under her ass, she pulled you into her crotch, presenting you with a full frontal of her cock. It was angrily hard, at least 16"; stiffened and reaching for the sky with every ounce of horniness in her body. A thick foreskin gave way only halfway past the head; her cock was more akin to a water bottle than an actual penis. Jutting along the sides, curly blonde pubic hairs dotted her veiny member, before coalescing into a forest of small, equally curly hairs. As you looked up, you saw Ruby's eyes filled with craziness and lust; almost as if her commitment to win was slowly being overtaken by her commitment to use your throat like one of the fleshlights you saw in the girls' locker rooms.

"Doug." Ms. Slipknot said. "I'd suggest you figure a way out of this, now."

Too late.

Ruby grabbed your hair and pulled you onto her cock; the first 6" went in easily, causing Ruby to let out another audible gasp; this time, out of pleasure, not shock. "FffffUUUUUCK. YOUR MOUTH IS SO GOOD." The thickness of her fat cock clogged your mouth, but Ruby's determination to have you swallow her dick milk overpowered your tight throat. Using your hair as a lever, she began dragging you up and down the length of her sweaty cock. The constant precum and smell activated your gag reflex, causing you to cough up saliva all over her, which drove her even more wild.

"You filthy little SLUT. IM TAKING YOU HOME WITH ME!"

Ruby wrapped her hands around the base of your skull and pushed your head all the way to the base of her cock; amidst gagging and weak attempts at pushing off, you found your nose buried in her blonde forest of pubes, and chin pressed against her massive balls. Ruby wrapped her legs around your head, fully, before locking you in place.

"You're gonna nurse on my cock until I cum. You play dirty, I play dirty."

Realizing you weren't getting out of this without Ruby getting something out of this, you brought your free hand under Ruby's balls and started fondling them. She let out another audible moan, and began to shake.

"FUCK DOUG, FUCK! WHAT ARE YOU DOING"

Her hips began bucking, before she flipped you onto your back and sat on your face, sinking her cock as far deep as it could go into your mouth. The ring in your throat popped, and Ruby broke through; the hairs from her balls tickling your nose as they completely covered both of your nostrils.

"IM CUMMING"

A stream of cum shot out directly into your stomach, causing you to retch and recoil; but Ruby's placement on top of you ensured that you were stuck in your sticky fate. Ruby began thrusting her hips up and down, causing streams of cum to be deposited along the lengths of your throat, spewing out of your mouth, and onto the mat underneath you. For what seemed like an eternity, she humped your face without any sanity, leaving every movement to pure lust.

"And that's a PIN!"

Ms. Slipknot, with surprising strength, pulled Ruby off of your face; now covered in a mixture of her sweat, your saliva, and an ungodly amount of Ruby's cock snot. Your vision fading, you almost swore Ms. Slipknot was sporting an equally aggressive boner, and began to fear for your life. She began to snap in front of your face, before your vision came into frame with an intensity that you thought was reserved for the movies. Underneath your nose, Ms. Slipknot waved smelling salts to bring you back to reality.

"Wow, Doug. Color me impressed. Nobody has been able to spar with Ruby for that long, much less leave her... well, satisfied."

You looked over to the side, and saw Ruby panting, her outfit completely covered in cum. She looked at you endearingly, as if she didn't spend the past thirty minutes manhandling you and your face.

"Yeah, Ms. Slipknot. Can he be a part of the team?"

Ms. Slipknot looked at you, almost worriedly for a second. Your pink leotard was nearly ripped to shreds, and she quickly produced a pair of shorts and a shirt for you to wear.

"I don't know, Ruby. Maybe you two can be special sparring partners, but I don't think your other teammates could handle a boy on the mats."

Ms. Slipknot winked at you, before picking you up on your shoulders.

"Well, Doug. The offer stands; you can either be on the team, and I will do my best to teach you, but you will be subject to the combined sex drive of the entire high school futa wrestling team. Or, you can partner up with Ruby and see where you go from there."

Ruby tapped on your shoulder, and you turned around, only for her to wrap you in a massive bearhug. Her massive breasts enveloped your face, as the rest of your body clung to her cum-stained outfit.

"I'd really like that, Doug. Maybe we can go out for lunch sometime, too? I feel like I owe you one."

She unstuck herself from you, before wiping off some of her cum dribbling off of your face. Ms. Slipknot walked into your vision, before handing you a towel.

"Go get cleaned up, I have a feeling we've been keeping you a bit too long. I'll be in my office on Thursday morning, after first period. Ruby, you're free to come in and sit with us as we discuss. I'll head over to the boys locker room, and unlock it. Don't want anyone getting the wrong idea."

Ms. Slipknot winked at you for a second time, before jogging off. Ruby beamed, before looking at you with the same endearing look, even though you hadn't said a word the entire time.

"See you soon, slutface."

Walking towards the locker room, you looked at your watch. Still on time for the date with Alyssa.