Futa Naked In School – The Naked Futa Problem

Chapter Two: Randi’s Naked Futa Lesson

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Randi Bjork Week, Monday

I trembled, Teal’s cum leaking out of my asshole as I stared at my lover, Ms. Keisha Rowbottom.

The African-American futa-professor stared at me while the other students laughed and moaned, some still having sex from watching me sixty-nine with my best friend, Annalee, while Teal rammed into my bowels.

I couldn’t believe I let this all happened. I was so horny from being naked, so turned on by the humiliation of everyone watching, I embraced the ultimate shame. I let someone other than my futa-lover fuck me.

The emotional pain made me cum so hard. Half-a-day enrolled in the Program had shown me what my kinks were. I had no idea I had this masochist urge to be humiliated in me. It rose through me so fast.

I couldn’t speak now as I came down from my dizzying, orgasmic heights. My blonde hair swayed about my trembling shoulders. My large breasts jiggled before me. I licked my lips, tasting Annalee’s tart pussy juices.

“Come along, Miss Bjork,” my futa-lover said, maintaining the fiction that we weren’t more than professor and student.

My insides twisted. I nodded and stumbled after her, tears burning my eyes.

“You can’t get mad at her,” Annalee said. “She’s in the Program. It’s lunch. Who cares if we’re all fucking.”

“This is a different matter,” Ms. Rowbottom said, her voice tight. Was she angry? I shuddered. I had hurt her. I’d ruined everything. Up until two weeks ago, we were forced to keep our relationship quiet. Until then, it was illicit. Nearly a year of loving each other in secret and now that we could finally tell people, now that the college’s rules had changed on professor/student relationships, I’d cheated on her.

The shame of being caught made my pussy itch. This perverse desire to be punished now swelled in me. To be yelled out. My ass tingled. I felt like a little girl being bent over my futa-mother’s knee about to face the belt and…

I shuddered. Did I want to be spanked, too?

My cheeks burned as we threaded through the students. Ginny and her futa-girlfriend were kissing now, no longer filming my adulterous fun. Rosario Todaro was on her knees sucking her futa-girlfriend’s dirty dick clean, Samantha grinning the entire time. On another table. Xochitl and her futa-sister were writhing in incestuous passion. They were naked for some reason.

Were they both nudist now?

Ms. Rowbottom exited the cafeteria with me trailing behind her. The noise from the cafeteria dwindled. I felt alone with her, thinking of her as Keisha. I glanced at her rump as it swayed, her tight skirt gripping it. Her hoop earrings glinted gold, contrasting with the coffee-brown hue of her skin. She was such a gorgeous futa. Such an amazing lover.

I wanted to apologize, but a futa stepped out of the restroom. I didn’t know her, but the Chinese futa grinned and smacked me on the rump as I passed. The stinging sensation brought a quivering moan from me.

Keisha glanced over her shoulder.

Fresh shame made my pussy clench and my asshole tightened. More cum dripped out of my bowels and matted my asscheeks. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. I wanted to say something, to explain myself.

No words could escape my lips.

We reached her English classroom. It also served as meeting for the debate club, which counted as an elective and also was my next class after the lunch break. She opened the door, ushering me inside. As I passed, she gave my ass a spank.

I gasped.

The door closed and the knot on my tongue untied. I whirled around and gasped, “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what…”

I trailed off as she stared at the cum on her fingers. My cheeks burned with shame. Teal’s jizz oozed out of my crack. To my shock, she brought the jizz to her lips and sucked it clean. Her dark cheeks hollowed and she moaned.

I swallowed.

“Mmm, that’s not bad,” Keisha said, her eyes flicking to me. The older futa had an amused smile on her lips. Where was the anger? The fury? I’d cheated on her. “Relax, Randi. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“But… but…” The tears burned my eyes. “I got out of control.”

She pulled me to her, my large breasts pillowing into her blouse. “It’s okay. That’s the point of the Program.”

I blinked at that. “You’re not mad?”

“I should have talked to you, told you that if anything happened this week, I’d understand.” She smiled. “You’re going to classes naked and getting touched by everyone. You’d be hard pressed not to slip up. At how embarrassed you were, though, I didn’t expect it to happen so fast.”

“I didn’t mean for it,” I said. “Annalee led the way. If she knew we were dating, she wouldn’t have done anything. I should have told people and—”

She kissed me, cutting off my words. I shuddered and then melted into her. My pussy itched again. I could feel her futa-dick swelling beneath her skirt. I whimpered, grinding against her. I didn’t have to be ashamed in here.

“It’s okay,” she said when she broke the kiss. “I enjoyed watching your show. You were quite free, did you know that?”

“Free?”

“Mmm, yes,” she said. She glanced at the clock. “Shit, I wish we had time to make love, but it’s almost the end of the hour.”

I shuddered, wanting to do that. “You’re really not mad.”

“Not at all,” she said. “Mmm, I saw the A/V club filming it. I might watch it with you tonight.” She arched her eyebrow. “How does that sound?”

I blushed deeply, shame rippling through me. It felt delicious. Maybe… Maybe I could embrace this. “Sounds fun.”

She stepped away from me and said, “Go take your seat. Unless you want to announce our relationship to the student body.”

“I don’t want people gossiping about us,” I said even as this tingle raced through me. If everyone knew, I would be getting looks, blushing.

My pussy itched.

I sat down at my seat.

Annalee entered a few minutes later, dressed and looking both concerned and happy like she floated on the pleasure I gave her despite her worry for me. She gave me a look, arching an eyebrow at me. I blushed. I hadn’t even told her. It was the real reason I didn’t want to tell anyone.

It would hurt her.

“We were talking about Ms. Bjork’s issue with public speaking while naked,” said Ms. Rowbottom. “Nothing to concern you. I wouldn’t dream of running the fun Miss Bjork is having. Or you, Miss Blake.”

“Oh, goddess,” groaned my friend. “I didn’t think a professor would be watching.”

“It was… stimulating.”

The others filtered in and my tongue felt like lead again as everyone stared at me. We were preparing for our debate on smoking laws. Did a private business have the right to determine if they allowed it in their establishment? Or did the government have the right to tell them what they could or could not allow inside the establishment?

After all, it was a legal product.

That was what I liked about the debate. Researching topics, making arguments. Even if they were ones I disagreed with. You didn’t get to decide which side you were on in a debate. You just had to give the best-darned answer you could.

Everyone was talking, exchanging points, coming up with arguments, and finding citations while I shuddered, unable to say a thing. I just nodded and took notes, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as futas, and a few girls, stared at my naked body. They saw all my shameful flesh, including the cum drying on my ass when I moved around. My pussy dripped juices. My nipples ached.

“Miss Bjork, why don’t you come forward and see if you can practice your opening,” said Ms. Rowbottom. “Just remember how free you were during the lunch period.”

“Yeah, you were,” said Liese Haber. She was a sophomore futa, with hair a lighter shade of blonde than mine. More platinum. She had that buxom, German milkmaid look, her tits overflowing her ruffled blouse. “It was hot.”

My cheeks burned as I gripped my note cards. I stepped before everyone, my body shaking. My large tits swayed from side to side. My stomach twisted. Ten sets of eyes stared at me, Liese licking her lips, Jacinta Albuquerque practically salivating, while Marion Steele rubbed herself beneath her desk, stroking through the jeans she wore.

I opened my lips and only a croak emerged. I shuddered. I had to speed talk. I tried harder. “Do… does… the… g… govern…” I took a deep breath. My cheeks burned as everyone whispered, frowning. Tears beaded in my eyes. My pussy grew hotter. “Does the… the…” Why couldn’t I speak? Why was this so difficult?

Because they could see my tits?

They could see my tits. My pussy. They could see that I was a depraved slut who ate pussy and was fucked in the asshole. They could see how wet I was. How hard my nipples were. I whimpered, my hands shaking.

“It’s okay,” Ms. Rowbottom said, her voice soft. Then, to the class, added, “She’s having some issue with being naked. So let’s just give her a moment.”

I nodded my head, but my heart sank. I was captaining the team. We only had three people who would compete on Saturday, and I was one of them. If I couldn’t perform then… I was letting them down. It was so humiliating being unable to speak.

I wanted to masturbate.

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Tuesday

The next day, Annalee teased me all throughout the day. I think she was trying to relax me. She fingered me to an orgasm before my first class. She kissed me while a futa named Ayame Yamashita fucked me in the pussy from behind. Later, Annalee had Flower Ilbert fuck me during the lunch break before my friend licked my pussy clean.

I embraced the humiliation of being watched. I savored it. I had Keisha’s permission to understand it. She even encouraged it. Last night—though I still lived with my parents, I slept half my nights at Keisha’s place—after we’d made love a few times while watching the video Candice had shot and posted on the college’s Facebook page, Keisha had said, “See how free you are. I want you to keep doing that. Let yourself go. Embrace it.”

I didn’t understand why she wanted me to embrace it, but I did.

I embraced it so much, Annalee and I were racing through the hall about to be late for our debate class. My tits heaved. My bare feet smacked on the floors. I pressed my tits to my chest while Flower’s cum ran out of my pussy and down my thighs.

Annalee burst through the door first, gasping, “Sorry! We got… caught up.. in… in… helping Randi.”

“Sorry…” I panted, my body still buzzing. I sucked in breaths, everyone looking at us. Liese had a big grin on her face.

“I’m only sorry Annalee didn’t pick me,” the German futa said, her lips plump and glossy.

“When you catch your breath, Miss Bjork, I have an idea to help with your stammering,” Ms. Rowbottom said.

I shuddered, glancing at my futa-lover. Then I noticed the bag she had on her desk. It was a tasteful, black back with the silver letters, “Wanton Delights” on the side. Beneath it was a silhouette of a woman’s curvy body.

What had she bought? And when? On the lunch break?

I caught my breath and then stood up front, the cum dribbling down my thighs. Ms. Rowbottom moved behind me. I shuddered, feeling her presence there. I bit my lip as the bag rustled. The class let out oohs and aahs at whatever she’d produced.

“I noticed something about you when you were writhing atop Miss Blake and getting ass-fucked by Ms. Constance,” Ms. Rowbottom said.

A humming burst to life behind me. My pussy clenched. I gripped my note cards at the sound of a vibrator. I whimpered, my humiliation swelling as she brought it between my thighs. I shuddered as she rubbed it up and down my sloppy folds.

“When you were having sex, you had no trouble speaking,” she purred and thrust the vibrator into me. “Now, let’s see if you can’t start speaking.”

I glanced down at my note cards as the toy rippled through me. I groaned and shuddered, my heart pounding. It churned me up. It felt so naughty in my jizz-filled cunt. I whimpered, wiggling my hips from side to side.

Then I heard clothing rustling. Some of the girls gasped. Annalee licked her lips, leaning forward. I glanced behind me to see that Ms. Rowbottom had hiked her skirt. Her dark shaft of ebony passion thrust out from her thick, black bush. She rubbed lube into her girl-dick, grinning at me.

“I’m going to help her experience that pleasure,” said Ms. Rowbottom. “Getting ass-fucked with a vibrator in her cunt should help Miss Bjork focus.”

“Thank you, Ms. Rowbottom,” I groaned, saying those words with ease thanks to the pleasure rippling through me. “Please, please, fuck my naughty ass.”

The words were so shameful to say. My pussy melted just a little more around the vibrator humming away in me. Everyone stared at me, Annalee giving me a big grin, Marion Steele unzipping her jeans and pulling out her girl-dick.

“Does the government have the right to—” My words trailed off as Ms. Rowbottom’s thick cock pressed between the cheeks of my ass. “Have the right to dictate… Oh, yes, fuck my asshole!”

I couldn’t talk fast, but I could speak. I gripped my note cards, reading off the words as best I could with a vibrator churning up my twat and my lover’s futa-cock pressing against my naughty sphincter. My anal ring stretched and stretched.

“Yes, yes, get in my asshole and fuck me like a dirty, nasty slut!” I moaned then glanced down at my cards. “Liberalism is defined…”

It was so hard to talk with my futa-lover’s cock sliding deeper and deeper into my bowels. That hot, velvety friction merged with the buzzing bliss in my twat. Her arms slid around my body and found my heavy breasts, squeezing them as she buried to the hilt in me.

Everyone was staring at me. Annalee had a big grin on her face. Liese had hiked her skirt and stroked her futa-cock with one hand and rubbed her pussy with the other. Her panties dangled from her ankle. Umeko Himura, Denice’s sex slave, whimpered, plunging fingers into her twat while Jacinta Albuquerque groped both her tits, watching in awe.

They all witnessed my shameful lusts.

My pussy clenched down on the vibrator as I read from the cards, stumbling over the words. Not from fear, but pleasure. I was moaning. Gasping. My professor’s fingers kneaded my nipples. She massaged them, ramming into my bowels over and over.

“That’s it,” Ms. Rowbottom purred into my ear as her thick, Black futa-dick reamed my asshole. Her dark fingers kneaded my milk-pale tits. “Enjoy it, you Swedish slut. You love it. All those eyes staring at you. Lusting for you.”

I whimpered, my orgasm swelling faster. I glanced at them, masturbating, staring at me. Annalee had three fingers reaming her cunt. Alanna Glass whimpered as she thrust her thumb into her asshole and two digits into her twat at the same time. Liese shuddered, her tits jiggling in her blouse as she stared at me with hunger.

“Damn, you’re just so sexy,” Liese moaned.

“Quiet,” panted Ms. Rowbottom, her cock plunging into my asshole. “She has to concentrate on her reading.”

“Yes!” I moaned. “Mmm, I have to focus on being a big slut for Ms. Rowbottom’s dick. Ooh, she’s stretching me open more and… and…” I glanced down at my card. “So if liberalism is about the defense an individuals liberty to both live her life and control her property, then…”

It felt so incredible. My pussy buzzed in delight. The vibrator churned me up as Ms. Rowbottom’s dick thrust deep into me. She smacked into my rump. I shuddered, juices running down my thighs. My nipples throbbed and ached, brushed by her fingers.

My pleasure built faster. I stared at all my classmates, seeing the bliss in their eyes as they watched my humiliating display. I was utterly exposed to them, my desires as bare as my body. I trembled, gasping, the cards shaking in my hand.

“Are you going to cum?” Ms. Rowbottom asked.

“I am!” I moaned. “Oh, goddess, I’m going to cum with that big futa-dick reaming my asshole.”

“Yeah, you are!” Annalee panted, her face twisting in delight.

“Do it,” purred Ms. Rowbottom. “Cum hard. Let them all see your passion.”

“Yes!” I gasped, my hands shaking more. “So if we agree to this premise than… than… Oh, yes, fuck my asshole!”

Ms. Rowbottom fucked me hard. She pounded my bowels, plunging to the hilt in my velvety depths. I gasped, squeezing down around her girl-dick. My toes curled as my body trembled. The pleasure surged through my flesh.

I whimpered and groaned. My head shook from side to side. My bowels clenched. The heat built and built. This incredible delight rippled through me. My head tossed back and forth, blonde hair dancing.

Ms. Rowbottom pinched my nipples.

“Oh, my goddess!” I gasped as the electricity jolted down to my pussy.

My twat clenched down on the vibrator, drinking in its buzzing massage. My inner flesh writhed. Convulsed. I gasped as my orgasm exploded through me. My bowels spasmed around Ms. Rowbottom’s thrusting dick.

The note cards in my hand groaned as I bent them. My body bucked, tits heaving in my futa-lover’s grip. Her girl-cock buried over and over into my asshole. She moaned into my ear as the pleasure rippled through me.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Annalee whimpered, joining me.

“Shit!” cursed Liese, her futa-cum spurting before her.

“Damn, that’s hot!” gasped Tina Walker, her body trembling.

“Yes, it is!” panted Ms. Rowbottom, her dick slamming into my hilt.

“Cum in me, Ms. Rowbottom!” I howled, the pleasure slamming into my mind. “Pump that jizz in me! I need it! I’m such a slut for it!”

“Yes, you are!” she growled.

Her amazing cock buried to the hilt in my asshole and erupted. Hot cum spurted over and over into my bowels. I groaned, my head shaking. The pleasure shot through me as her jizz filled me again and again.

“Ms. Rowbottom!” I howled.

“Ms. Bjork!” she moaned, twisting my nipples as my asshole milked her futa-dick dry.

She spurted the last of her cum into me. I swayed, gripping my note cards. I stared down at them, my vision blurry from my orgasms. I shuddered as she pulled out of my bowels, her cum racing out after her cock, soaking my butt-crack.

Then she pulled out the vibrator. She turned it off. The humming died. I groaned, swaying, my orgasm fading. I licked my lips, struggling to find my place again. I shook my head, my heart racing. I just did that before the class.

My cheeks burned in shame.

“If we take th… th…” I cleared my throat. “If we ta.. take the… the…” My tongue grew like lead. I groaned as everyone stared at me. I felt this crushing disappointment. I opened my mouth again and only croaked.

Why couldn’t I talk now? I glanced at Ms. Rowbottom, her cock already tucked away, the gleaming vibrator clutched in her hand. I gave her a pleading look, my entire body trembling.

“Remember how free you were,” she said. “Clutch a hold of that. What do you have to be nervous about? They just saw you cumming. They just witnessed you.”

I swallowed and nodded. “If we take the… the pri… the princ…” Frustration rippled through me. They had just seen me fucking, but… they hadn’t seen me go really wild. Just cumming on a vibrator and my futa-lover’s cock. They were all staring at me. “If we… we…”

My cheeks burned with shame as I shook my head.

“You just need more practice,” Ms. Rowbottom said, such understanding in her voice. “We’re going to solve this problem.”

“H-how?” I managed to choke.

“We’re going to have to embarrass you even more,” she said. “You can sit down. Let me think about it. I’ll have something for you tomorrow.”

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Wednesday

“Excuse me, Christi,” Ms. Rowbottom said when she stepped into my creative writing class. I had it right before lunch. “I need to borrow Ms. Bjork. I hope that’s okay.”

Ms. Tyrell glanced at the clock. “Oh, sure, lesson’s almost done with.”

I blushed as I rose, everyone staring at me. I tried so hard to speak. I had sex a few times today, and when a futa’s cock or a girl’s tongue was in my pussy, I could talk with maybe not eloquence but with ease. When it faded, I clammed up again. There had to be a way around that, I just didn’t see it.

“I have been thinking on your problem,” Ms. Rowbottom said, her heels clicking on the ground. “I think you need to do something wild. Something that will let everyone know that you’re a slut and that you have nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“A slut?” I gasped. My cheeks pinked. “I mean… I guess I’ve been a little wanton since going naked. I don’t want to be like this, it’s just… I’m so horny being seen. The embarrassment, you know?”

“I understand, Randi.” She slid her hand down my back to my ass, squeezing my rump. I groaned, glancing at my futa-lover’s dark face. “Don’t you think it’s strange that you don’t have a problem talking to me?”

“Or to Annalee,” I said.

“How long have you known her?”

“Since we were little kids.” I bit my lip. “And?”

“And do you tell her everything?”

“Everything but us.”

She nodded. “And with me, you don’t hold anything back. You might not normally be a public slut, but in the bedroom with me, you’ve done some naughty things. You’ve let me cum on your face and tits. You’ve let me enjoy every hole you have.”

“I like that,” I said, my pussy growing hotter. My nipples ached atop my naked breasts. “I like doing kinky things with you.”

“You even sucked my dick clean of your ass. A few times.”

“And rimmed your asshole, too,” I purred. “So?”

“So… that means you’ve shared your secrets with us. We’ve seen you at your most naked already. Not just your body, but your soul, and we didn’t reject you.”

My heart pounded. A shiver ran through me. “Okay, but how doesn’t that help me to speak before the debate class?”

“Well, I have a theory,” she said, ushering me into the cafeteria, “what you need is to show everyone your true side and… Good, good, it’s all set up.”

I blinked at the sight of a bed in the corner of the cafeteria. It wasn’t a stylish bed, but something that could be easily set up. It had plain sheets, white with mauve flowers on it, and a few pillows. Three cameras were pointed at it. The nerds from the A/V club, lead by a Chinese futa named Guanting Chan, were bustling around it. Candice was fiddling with one of the cameras while Lizaveta ran cables towards a computer set up in the corner. A Hispanic freshman girl, I think her name was Salome, ran a cable from a boom mic suspended over the bed on a rig. She handed it over to Lizaveta who popped it into a mixing board by the computer. A Hispanic futa, another freshman, manned the computer. I think she was dating Salome.

“There you are,” said Ginny. The Freshman girl hurried over to me. “Ooh, you are looking perfect, Randi.”

“Wha-what… is… going on?” I asked, trembling. I managed to just spit out that sentence. If more than Ginny had rushed over…

“Why, we’re filming your first gangbang…” She glanced at Ms. Rowbottom. “Um, didn’t she consent to this? You can’t be making her do this.”

“She’ll consent, won’t you?” Ms. Rowbottom asked, giving my rump a squeeze. “Everyone will see you being your wild self. They’ll know you and accept you. How many other girls have been gangbanged, and even a few futas, and no one cares?”

“I was gangbanged the first week,” Ginny said. “I freaked out, too, but honestly, it was fun and it brought me closer to Candice in a weird way.”

I swallowed. “Okay,” I said. “This is… I mean… I… I… do it.”

Ginny took my hand and led me to the bed. I slipped onto it, feeling a little unsure of myself. This was all so intense. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My heart pounded in my chest when suddenly the college’s PA system came to life.

“Good afternoon, Rogers College,” came the enthusiastic voice of President McTaggart. “We have a special treat. Randi Bjork, one of the lucky girls in the Program, is eager to explore her sexuality. Any futa who wants to fuck her, head to the cafeteria and line up. If you just want to watch, turn any school TV to channel 3 or log into our website and watch the livestream. Our A/V club will also be producing it as a feature-length porno to be sold on the website. All proceeds will go to our college student activity fund.”

My eyes widened. Porno? Everyone would see me beyond the college. I shuddered. They would all know me. My cunt clenched. My heart pounded in my chest. That humiliating lust surged through me. My pussy grew wetter.

I spread my thighs.

“That’s the spirit,” said Guanting. She and Lizaveta advanced on the bed, both of them grinning. They were stripping out of their clothes, their futa cocks coming into view. My pussy grew so wet and juicy. I shuddered and whimpered.

“Fuck me,” I moaned, my fingers rubbing at my cunt. “I need your cocks.” The ease of speaking came fast. They would all see me and know who I truly was. Ms. Rowbottom watched, a glint in her eyes.

“We’re rolling,” the Hispanic Futa said, her girlfriend sitting at her side. The pair held hands, looking cute.

Then Ginny and Candice slid on the bed. I gasped in shock as the pair went for my big boobs. Candice sucked on my right nipple while her redhead girlfriend engulfed my left. I gasped as they sucked on me. My body shuddered on the bed.

Lizaveta slid on from the right, her futa-cock bobbing before her. She knelt beside Candice, aiming her dick at my lips. Her round breasts swayed while her black hair bobbed about her face. She grinned, arching an eyebrow.

“Mmm, fuck that cock into my mouth,” I moaned, my nipples throbbing from Candice’s and Ginny’s sucking. “And you, Guanting, ram that dick into my cunt.”

The Chinese futa grinned at me, her eyes smoldering behind her glasses. She stroked her cock, bigger than I thought it would be. It thrust from her trimmed, black bush, precum bubbling at her tip. Just as she mounted the foot of the bed, Lizaveta buried her dick into me.

I sucked on her cock, savoring the feel of it in my mouth. My tongue ran over it while my nipples throbbed. Guanting settled between my thighs. She rubbed her cock into my blonde bush, teasing my labia.

Noise burst through the cafeteria. The first of the futas had arrived. They were eager for the gangbang. I shuddered as Guanting rammed into my pussy. My juicy cunt welcomed the nerdy futa’s dick. I sucked hard on Lizaveta, the pleasure surging through me.

They would all see me being a slut. For this week, I would be an utter whore. I would never have anything to be embarrassed about again. I shuddered on the bed, my pussy clenching around Guanting’s dick as she thrust it over and over into my cunt.

“Look at that!” the first futa groaned.

“I can’t wait for my turn!”

“Damn, Randi has some big tits!”

“The Program is so awesome!”

“It would be so hot for my girlfriend to get chosen. Just imagine fucking her first then every futa getting my sloppy seconds.”

“That’s messed up! I am sooo down for fucking your girlfriend at any time!”

Their words spilled over me as I squirmed on the bed. The A/V club pleased my body. My pussy clenched down on Guanting’s cock. Her dick thrust hard and deep into me. I moaned around Lizaveta. I sucked hard on her, loving the feel of her in my mouth while her round breast jiggled above me. Candice groped my tit, her tongue darting around my areolas. Ginny nibbled on my other nipple.

It was incredible.

The cameras all rolled. The sound was being collected. Across the college, classroom TV’s would be tuned to me. Students could watch me on their phones or on a computer. They were seeing me writhing, being a slut. A whore.

My pussy grew hotter. My orgasm built so fast. I whimpered around Lizaveta’s dick, sucking with all my might. The drool ran down my cheek. I shuddered, the heat swelling and swelling through my body.

“Damn!” groaned Guanting. “She’s tight.”

“She sucks cock like a pro,” panted Lizaveta. “I can’t last long.”

“Good, I want my turn!” a futa called.

Ginny giggled about my nipple. She popped her mouth off, squeezing my tit. “Ooh, just let yourself go, Randi. Cum and cum!”

I squealed around Lizaveta’s cock as my orgasm surged closer and closer. My pussy squeezed around Guanting’s dick. Then Ginny sucked my nipple back into her mouth, her hands digging into my flesh. Both my nubs throbbed. Candice sucked hard on the other one, the pleasure shooting down to my pussy being reamed by Guanting’s girl-cock.

I squeezed my eyes shut, the watching futas making me hornier. I knew my futa-lover watched with hunger. She was witnessing me enjoying my body to its fullest. I shuddered, my cunt tightening on Guanting’s dick.

She slammed to the hilt in me, my clit throbbing. My body bucked. My pussy convulsed. My orgasm rushed through me.

“Oh, damn!” gasped Guanting. The Chinese futa fucked me faster. “She’s cumming!”

I squealed around Lizaveta’s cock. I sucked hard on her dick as the pleasure surged through me. She moaned as I nursed on her cock. My nipples throbbed. The futa-cock churned up my pussy, sending wave after wave of rapture through me.

“Fuck!” Lizaveta moaned.

Her cock erupted in my mouth. That wonderful cum spurted again and again. I gulped it down. I swallowed it, the heat flowing down to my cunt. I shuddered on the bed, my pussy writhing around the huge cock in me. Stars danced before my eyes.

I trembled through my orgasm. My flesh writhed around Guanting’s clit-dick. She kept thrusting it into me. Hard, powerful thrusts that had me shuddering and shaking.

It was incredible. My mind melted beneath the onslaught. There was so much delight racing through my body. I whimpered and moaned. I sucked out the last of Lizaveta’s cum. She stumbled back, her cock popping out of my mouth.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck that big futa-dick in me!” I moaned. “Keep me cumming! Ooh, you’re such a cute, Guanting!”

“Yes!” she gasped and rammed to the hilt in me.

Ginny and Candice released my nipples. They both slid off the bed while the Chinese futa pumped her cum into me. Guanting’s glasses shifted on her round face. Her eyes squeezed shut as she moaned. Her jizz pumped into my twat. Hot splashes that set off another orgasm.

“Yes, yes, flood me!” I moaned. “All the other futas are getting sloppy seconds after you!”

My head tossed back and forth. I spotted the futas lining up, recognizing more than a few. Liese was at the front, the blonde futa already naked, her tits as big as mine. I shuddered, my pussy writhing about Guanting’s dick, milking out the last of her cum.

Ms. Rowbottom, my sexy futa-lover, stroked her futa-cock on the sideline. She couldn’t join in. Too bad. I would have loved to start off with her cum shooting into me.

“Damn,” Guanting panted and then ripped out. “Okay, futas, she’s all yours.”

“Yes!” I moaned. “Come fuck me hard. Pound me. I need your big girl-dicks fucking all my holes.” I rolled over onto my hands and knees, my big tits swaying. Cum soaked my bush as the futas all groaned. “That’s right. I need them all in me. I’m a slut. I want everyone to know!”

Ms. Rowbottom nodded and winked at me.

Liese pounced on me. I heard her big tits slapping together as she grabbed my hips. My pussy, still convulsing from my orgasm, rippled in delight. She rammed her girl-dick to the hilt in me. My flesh convulsed around her, a shock of pleasure surging through me.

“Oh, goddess, yes!” I howled.

She seized my hair, fucking me hard and fast. “Ooh, you’re such a slut, aren’t you? Just a naughty whore! We need you to speak! You got to lead us to victory with that wanton mouth of yours!”

“I will!” I moaned, my pussy spasming around her clit-dick, the pleasure raising through my body. “I’ll crush Bethel! Just give me that cock! Make me keep cumming! I’m such a slut!”

The humiliation of those words sent my orgasm spasming harder. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure surging through me. Rapture slammed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my head shaking from side to side.

Samantha appeared before me, her girlfriend hugging her from behind. Rosario fed me Samantha’s clit-dick. I swallowed it, sucking on the freshman’s futa-cock with hunger. My lips sealed around it. My pussy writhed and convulsed.

I bucked back into the thrusts, getting fucked hard while moans echoed around me.

“Yes, yes, suck my Samantha’s cock!”

“Your pussy is so tight, Captain!”

“Spurt your seed in her, I want a turn!”

“Gonna pound that ass! I’m lubed and ready!”

“Let’s DP her, Shelena! She can ride my dick while you fuck her asshole!”

The words were incredible. My pussy convulsed and spasmed with such delight. I squealed around Samantha’s cock as she rammed her shaft into my mouth. Her girlfriend massaged her tits, squeezing them while loved the futa.

Liese’s tits heaved behind me. They smacked together as her crotch spanked my rump. Her moans echoed around me as she used my pussy. The pleasure surged through me. Drool ran down my chin as I shuddered, consumed by this passion.

It was insane.

I loved it.

My pussy convulsed. My twat spasmed and writhed around their big dicks. This amazing pleasure shot through me. It had me dizzy, reeling. I panted and groaned, my eyes fluttering as the heat surged through my body. I whimpered, stars bursting before my eyes.

It was incredible. The two futas fucked me from either end. My tits swayed beneath me. I could see the cameras out of the corner of my eyes, the A/V club making adjustments. The futas cheered. The college watched.

My mind drowned in humiliating orgasms.

My embarrassment swept through me in powerful waves of ecstatic heat. My cunt sucked at Liese’s cock as hungrily as my mouth sucked on Samantha’s throbbing clit-dick. Both futas moaned and gasped.

“Shit!” gasped Samantha.

“Cum in her mouth, honey!” whimpered Rosario.

“Yes!”

Hot cum spurted into my mouth. I gulped down that wonderful flavor. Liese slammed into my pussy and then she flooded, too. Her spunk fired into my writhing twat. That amazing delight filled me, mixing with Guanting’s huge load.

Jizz ran down my thighs, spilling out my twat and dripping through my bush. I whimpered, stars exploding across my vision. I kept cumming, lost to this rapture. It was incredible. The futas cheered and whooped.

Samantha ripped her cock out my mouth, panting.

“You’re going to trounce those Bethel skanks, Captain!” Liese howled as she spurted a final time into me.

“I will!” I gasped. “I’ll out-debate the and out fuck them!”

April Gore appeared, the brunette kicker for the football team. The cute futa pulled me down on top of her. I impaled my sloppy cunt on her girl-dick, moaning in delight. I through my eyes over my shoulder and saw Shelena sauntering up, her ebony cock gleaming with lube.

“Damn, I love fucking sluts up the ass!” she said, glancing over at the Hispanic futa and her girlfriend working the computer. “You recording this, Paloma?”

“Yes,” she answered, her voice throaty. Her girlfriend, Salome, pressed closer to her, clinging to her. They were cute together.

Not like me right now. I was a slut. “Come fuck me up the ass, Shelena!”

The quarterback of our football team mounted the bed and brought that dick to my asshole. My pussy convulsed around April’s cock as my orgasm died down. I needed more pleasure. I wanted to keep cumming and cumming.

Shelena’s lubed cock pressed into my asshole. She thrust hard into me. My anal ring surrendered to her. I gasped, feeling two cocks in me. It was naughtier than debate class yesterday. My back arched, my large tits swaying over April’s head.

“Fuck me!” I howled.

Shelena did.

She pounded my asshole. My orgasm exploded through me. Stars burst across my vision. I shook my head, whimpering, moaning. My tits heaved as Shelena slammed her girl-dick deep into my bowels over and over. She used me just the way my shameful body craved.

My pussy and asshole writhed about their dicks. April fucked upward, bouncing me on her shaft, the bed springs creaking. I gasped and moaned, my blonde hair flying as they used me. They drove me wild. They melted my brain with their huge cocks.

The futas cheered. They were all naked, stroking their shafts, waiting for their turns. I licked my lips, aching for a dick to suck. Then I moaned when Teal showed up. The freshman rammed her cock into my mouth.

I sucked hard on her clit-dick, small compared to the two football player’s shafts. Their futa-cocks stretched my holes. I shuddered, moaning, gasping, my orgasms spilling from one to the other. A never-ending surge of bliss.

Shelena dumped her load in my asshole first. A futa replaced her.

I gasped and moaned, used by the futas. They plunged their cocks into me. I swallowed their cum. Their futa-jizz leaked out of my pussy and asshole. Streaks of their pearly passion coated my heaving tits and pooled in the small of my back.

It spurted at me from all sides at one point. They bathed my body in their girl-jizz. I writhed and moaned, rubbing my sloppy cunt. They soaked my hair as I was lost to the delicious pleasure. This wanton bliss that burned through me.

So many futas fucked me. Leann Winthrop, Hazel Reed, Mbali Arendse, Ayame from the swim team, Iesha Faulkner, Caridad Vazquez, Lucrezia Arena. Ase Westerberg. So many of them rammed cocks into my holes, coating me in cum.

I showed the college all my passions. If I could have every futa in school fuck me, then I had nothing to be embarrassed about. I dripped in jizz. It soaked me. It ran out of me. They didn’t hate me. They didn’t think I was a disgusting girl.

They loved me.

“RANDI!” they cheered as a futa fucked me in the ass while I sucked on Nia Oliver’s cock.

“RANDI!” they cried in delight as I rode Candice’s big dick, working my cunt up and down that freshman’s shaft while her girlfriend, Ginny, rode her mouth.

“RANDI!” they cried as Charisma lapped up futa-jizz from my cunt while getting her dick sucked by her little sister.

“RANDI!” they cried as I devoured Annalee’s pussy while taking two futa cocks in my pussy at the same time, my cunt stretched to my utter limits.

They loved me all. They used me. I was a star.

And I would defeat Bethel’s debate team. I knew it. Everyone in college had seen me. As I lay there on the bed, the show over, I smiled. I was soaked in cum, and the most important person in the world, Ms. Rowbottom, stood over me.

“Aren’t you just the most beautiful thing in the universe?” she said. There was no hatred in her eyes. Only love.

If she could see me do all those naughty things and not despise me, then I could do anything. I had nothing to fear.

“I love you,” I whispered.

She smiled. “Now let’s get you cleaned up.”

To be continued…

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