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Chapter 7 by Filberson Filberson

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Confront the Principal

To hell with this! You weren't some toyboy! You marched back to the principal's office to give Mrs North a piece of your mind. Your mother couldn't possibly have approved this, let alone suggested it like Mrs North said she did. And it had to be illegal... You thought back over the many, many, many times you had seen guys used by futanari in your daily life. You shivered slightly but pressed on.

You found her office and knocked on the door. When you entered her eyebrows lifted but she had a smile on her face.

"Doug! I didn't expect to see you again so soon. Eager to help me out, are we?"

You mustered up your courage and clenched your fists by your sides. "No, ma'am. Look, this whole idea is nuts. I can't be selected by other people to be a sex object for the school. I have rights! If I don't want to do this, you'll just have to think of something else."

If you were worried she would be angry with you there was no sign of it. In fact, her smile grew broader and she walked over to you.

"You're absolutely right, Doug."

"I am?" you sputtered. Mrs North wrapped her arms around you.

"I'm sorry we got so carried away. We were just so excited that we'd found a way to save the school. Of course you have a choice. We're not going to tie you down and **** you..."

She paused, as if considering something, then continued.

"But you don't want the school to suffer do you? What would your family think? And your friends and the other students at school? By making this sacrifice for us you can help so many people."

It was then you felt that Mrs North's hands had drifted further down and started kneading your ass. Your breath caught in your mouth at the unsolicited touch and you tried to form the words.

"I don't know, Mrs North. I want to help..."

She looked straight into your eyes.

"You do?"

You pondered, gulped, and nodded.

"I do. But... I've never even done anything like that before."

She froze.

"Never? Not even with your own family?"

You were about to ask why she thought your mother or sisters would have tried something with you but she kept going.

"Goodness, we thought someone as good-looking as you must have been experienced. Oh Doug, I think I understand. Come with me and I'll explain this to everyone over the PA."

She waved you over to her desk as she sat down. She then hiked up her dress and pulled out her cock. It was enormous, just like the rumours, at least six inches soft. She looked up at you and winked.

"We'll start simple with a blowjob. Just try sucking and licking. I'll guide you. Leave the rest to me."

You knelt down by her chair and gazed at her member in awe. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Mrs North press a button on her desk and grab a portable microphone.

"Attention all students and faculty," she began as she placed a hand on the back of your head and gently guided your mouth to her dong. It was warm and squishy on your tongue.

"In light of the recent budget cuts, all staff have agreed to a 20% cut in wages. To compensate, one very generous student has volunteered to service the faculty's - mmm - sexual needs. Say hi, Doug. No, don't stop. Talk around my cock."

"Mmph, hyi everywum. Umm." Talking was almost impossible now, the way her erect dick was stretching your mouth.

"Very good, Doug. Ngh. Please keep in mind the great - ah! - sacrifice this student is making as he goes about his duties from now on. He's not very experienced but he promises to do his level best. I'm sure you'll all be seeing quite a lot of hiiiiiiim."

Just as she was finishing her speech, her floodgates burst. A river of seed poured into your mouth and you dutifully swallowed every drop.

"Aaaah," she gasped into the microphone. "Thank you, Doug. That is all." And with a click, the announcement was over, and so too was your old life at school.

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