School of Cock

(Everyone involved is 18-years or older)

The gymnasium was alive with the sounds of confusion, excitement, and indifference. No one seemed to understand why there had been an assembly called this late in the day, not even the teachers. Drew Hernandez was among the indifferent; he loathed any attempts at so-called "school spirit" and couldn't wait until he was free from this prison. The brooding latino put his earphones in, determined to block out everything for the next half hour. Kelsey McKinnon couldn't be anymore different; she was thrilled by the opportunity to escape class. The way she saw it, spending an entire period watching cheerleaders throw themselves around was much more desirable than reading Shakespeare. The mousy girl straightened her skirt as she took her place amongst her peers, ready to see what lay in wait for them.

As the students took their spots in the bleachers, all noise quieted down as the most voluptuous woman anyone had seen walked in pushing a projector and a large screen. Kelsey couldn't help but ogle. The female form had never done anything for her but even she could appreciate the size and fullness of the woman's breasts, nay, udders. That really seemed to be the best description of them and their sheer magnitude. Funny, she thought, she's dressed a little bit like Principal Howard. As her eyes travelled further down, Kelsey could've sworn that there was a slight bulge to the front of the woman's pants, and for some strange reason the thought made her mouth water slightly....

Drew had his head down buried in his phone. He had no intention of giving a single bit of energy towards what was happening in the gym, and turned his music higher to block out the sounds of some random woman telling them about a video she wanted to show them. He failed to notice when the idle chatter of the gym fell silent, just as he paid it no mind when it began again in earnest. The only thing part that made it past his walls of indifference was that he seemed to be jostled consistently, and it was beginning to annoy him. The final straw was when he felt something soft (yet oddly firm) prod him in the back of the head. Taking out an earbud, Drew worked around angrily but was stunned to come face-to-face with a large penis. His mouth hung open and was quickly filled by the monster cock but rather than recoil, he let out a moan and took it deeper. After all, now that he had taken out an earbud, he could hear the video telling him to be a good girl and //SUCK//.

~2 minutes prior, Kelsey sat gobsmacked at the video that was playing. It was some cringe TikTok dance but there was something not right. The dancers were getting more... bouncy...? Like their breasts were starting to jiggle more, and their round asses were moving up and down so hypnotically, and those COCKS omg, they were swaying all over the place and getting Kelsey HARD. So hard she grasped the growing fuck pole between her legs over her skirt and began to jerk it in time with the dancers. She was aware of her tits bouncing more with each pull of her dick, but the only thing that really mattered was cumming and cumming hard. But Kelsey couldn't cum, not yet, she wasn't allowed to.

/NOT YET/

/NOT UNTIL THEY CHANGE/

Kelsey looked around, everyone else seemed to be in the same state she was; cocks hard; tits out (when had she taken her tits out?); some were already paired off and plowing each other in the ass or pussy; many more were on their knees sucking off the person next to them or had their own cock nestled within their cleavage, suckling on the head of their penises like their lives depended on it. But no one was cumming, she noticed. The fact made her sad; what she'd do for a nice, big load of jizz in her mouth right now. Or in her pussy, ugh, the thought of her pussy being stuffed made her legs tremble and her cock twitch. Kelsey observed the room, and her eyes were drawn to the source of her frustrations: Drew Hernandez. The emo Latino had his head buried in his phone, oblivious to the multitudes of mouthwatering cocks that surrounded him. It seemed that Kelsey wasn't the only one to notice Drew, as the thick cock of Caroline Wentworth popped out of her bowling ball-sized tits, a string of saliva connecting the tip to where it had been previously buried in her mouth, and let the appendage prod the back of Drew's head. That set things into motion, as when Drew whipped around, he latched onto the throbbing member with such vigor, Kelsey thought there must have been already some latent desire to be a cock-sucker. She watched as Drew's chest ballooned into two heavy breasts, and at last the order came:

/CUM/

The gymnasium erupted with moans, groans, and squeals as hundreds of students blasted rope after rope of delicious, hot cum. Drew could feel the cock in his mouth tense and prepared himself for what came next. The torrent of baby batter made his mouth swell cartoonishly, and to his credit he was able to keep most of it in. He looked up at Caroline, her face flushed and dazed, and gulped down her load. Hefting one of his tits to his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and lapped up what had escaped without breaking eye contact. The lewdness had an immediate effect on Caroline, who squeaked as a geyser of cum shot out of the tip of her cock, painting Drew's face. Licking his lips, he hungrily dove back onto her shaft, ready for round 2. Drew could feel his thoughts slipping away, his mind becoming a haze except for his insatiable need to suck, fuck, and cum. When he felt a pair of hands grasp his hips, he repositioned himself to allow the new participant to remove what remained of his pants: his thick ass had grown so much what remained of his khakis was little more than ribbons. It didn't really matter though; he wouldn't spend much time without a penis in his ass from this point on anymore. Drew felt the spongy tip press against his opening and moaned like a slut as it pushed in. The sounds of his ass clapping as he was fucked rang louder than anything, and he soon found himself with a line forming, waiting to fuck him. It wasn't just his ass that was popular though, a dozen more cocks had bobbed into view around his head and he greedily got to work on them. Drew swapped from cock to cock, using his hands to satisfy those his mouth couldn't, while he was railed like a two-bit whore the whole time. He was stuffed so full that jizz leaked every time a new person took their place behind him; his stomach had begun to swell with the sheer volume of cum within him. Drew tried to not let any of the cum shot down his throat go to waste, but there was so much of that as well that he was glazed from the top of his head to his navel. Each new cock that entered him fucked a piece of his old life away, until Drew knew nothing but sex. He giggled and cooed as own cock slapped against the bottom of his titties, spurting what seemed and unending supply of cum against them. It seemed like his willful ignorance of the video initially had made him the hardest affected out of all his peers: Drew was no more, replaced by Didi the Bimbo. Not that she really cared now, the memory of Drew was less than a distant dream.

When the command to cum had been ordered, Kelsey groaned as her shaft deposited enough cum to fill a pop can through the fabric of her skirt. She bent her head to suck it through the material, savoring the taste and relishing in the relief that she now felt. She looked back at Drew, watching the slut gurgle around a host of cocks while he twerked his fat ass against an even greater amount behind him. She juggled her breasts in her hands, inviting a couple of students in front of her to latch on. Greg Hendall and Mary Thorne popped one of her nipples into their mouths while she stroked both their cocks. Kelsey brought them together against her own, and the three tips touched and rubbed. The three let out moans as they orgasmed, their cum mingling together over each shaft. Mary laid back, her pussy splayed open waiting for Kelsey to enter, the latter of whom also spread her ass, inviting Greg to enter her. As the three chain fucked, Kelsey's thoughts dwelled on the desire to breed and be bred. The cum on each of their cocks excited her: at this very moment, she could be getting pregnant with Greg's seed, or Mary's, or even her own. The taboo thought sparked something in Kelsey and she pushed balls deep into Mary, unloading once again inside her.

The orgy carried on for another hour, until people began to regain some composure enough to separate from each other and get dressed with whatever clothing was salvageable. Some were further gone than others; Didi had both hands on her shaft, giggling as it erupted every so often, showering her with another sticky mess; Dan Pratchett had his sister Gina in a full nelson hold, bouncing her up and down on his cock like a fleshlight while her eyes rolled back in her head, her own cock bouncing around spraying cum everywhere. Kelsey straightened out her skirt and pulled her top down to cover her obscene breasts: the previously oversized long-sleeve now looked like a crop-top, showing an indecent amount of underboob. She could feel her horse-sized cock sway between her legs as she walked, her bubble butt pushing up her skirt so that it was hardly effective at hiding anything either. The bell rang, signifying the end of the day and as she sashayed towards the front doors, she received a notification on her phone. It was an email from the school, sent out to all the student body and parental contacts with a single attachment and one sentence:

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