Becky comes to school

When she woke up, she had forgotten for a moment what had happened to her. The transformation, what she did to Chelsea or Mark. For just a while, she felt like the same old self, and her first thought was that she would be late for school.

"Oh fuck, they're going to kill me! I've already slipped punishment once..."

She quickly got up. Mark was still in a deep sleep, and nothing would be able to wake him up. She looked at the clock on the wall: 9:30. Not a very good start.

-Mark, I'm going to school. -

-Grrwl... Ok... See you... -

She begun searching for her clothes. She spent a few minutes looking for her bra, before realising she had not wore one. She put her shorts on without esitation, before her short top. Her clothes were dirty with cum and they really looked like they were painted on her body.

"I'm a mess... I can't go to school this way."

What would Danny and Luke think? Was she truly becoming a slut, was this the life she wanted? Heck no. She was losing control of her life, of herself...

"I'll tell you what they'll think. They will want to fuck you!"

She was **** to imagine Danny behind her, plowing his massive cock inside her ass while squeezing her tits. She already felt her pussy get wet and felt the urge to touch it.

-Maybe I'll wait just a little more...-