Futa Naked in School Ch. 02

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I nodded my head. I swallowed, the halls were not that full. We were a little early. I moved through them, my bare feet padding on the floor, my round breasts jiggling before me. I rubbed my arm, my skin goose-pimpling. It felt so... strange to be walking the halls alone and naked. I bit my lip, wishing Samantha or Candice was...

No, no, not Candice. Not after the day before.

My heart ached. I ruined my friendship with my lust. Things would never be the same between us. I sighed, my shoulders sagging as I stowed my sash in my locker and grabbed my books. I reached my math class a minute later. I slipped in. Candice was there, her blonde pigtails falling about her face. She wore a pink dress today, the skirt long.

"Hi," I said as I took my usual seat beside her.

She glanced at me. "Hey. I didn't tell anyone. But there's rumors."

"It's fine," I said. "Samantha thinks it's lies. You know, there's more than a few rumors about me right now."

"Okay," Candice said, looking at her book, her voice quiet. "Glad... glad things are working out between you two."

Was she? I didn't know what to say.

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I felt like everyone really was looking at me for the first half of my day. They must have heard the rumors I lost my hymen, that someone had fucked me. There were several versions that ranged from Shelena (or Candice or Michelle) fucking me to me getting gangbanged in the bathroom by every senior. I didn't even know how that one got started, but when I slipped into the futas' restroom to pee, I shivered, picturing being taken over and over again.

It was so... naughty.

Shelena glowered at Candice during PE, but the older futa kept her distance. The blackmail was effective. Now, I did have to shower with Michele, my body getting so turned on by the pleasure of touching each other. She pinched and rolled my nipples with skill. I almost came just from that. Then she rubbed my pussy and...

I had an orgasm.

It was delicious and wonderful, but my pussy felt so empty, missing being filled. Poor Candice heard it all. She sat on the bench staring at her phone when I appeared, already dressed. I wanted to say something, but didn't know what.

My next two classes I had with Samantha. She kept whispering, "At lunch, I'm going to take your cherry," or, "I'm going to fuck you so hard at lunch and enjoy my pussy."

"I can't wait," I told her each time.

I squirmed through our history and technical writing classes, my pussy tingling and aching. I was so juicy when our final lesson before our lunch break finished. She took my hand, rubbing the palm, and then grinned at me as she led me out of the classroom.

"I'm going to take your pussy so hard," she said, her eyes glassy with lust. Her futa-dick tented the front of her jeans. "Ready, right? For me to pop your cherry and break you in?"

"Yes!" I husked. "So ready. I'm dripping wet."

She squeezed my naked ass as we walked. "I can smell you. All through our class. It was so boring listening to Miss Rustici--a tall and leggy Italian woman--lecture with that tangy musk filling the air."

I shivered and smelled it again. I was growing used to the scent of my own hot cunt. I was wet all the time. I licked my lips, trembling as ahead I saw a group of futas gathering outside of the restroom. They all stared at me.

"What are the up to?" I asked, phones coming out to snap my picture.

"Well, you're in the Program, so I thought we should have an audience," she said. "I even invited Candice to watch."

I winced, glancing at her. "Really?"

"Well, isn't that the point?" Samantha asked. She flashed me a grin. "Besides, I want everyone to know that this is my pussy. That I'm claiming it."

"I'm your girlfriend," I said, feeling the possessiveness. "Not your property."

"But I still own your pussy, right?" she asked, her voice throaty.

I wanted to object, but the guilt swallowed my protest. "R-right."

"You really going to fuck her?" asked a senior futa with hair dyed purple, her hazel sparkling. She wore a pair of tight, black leggings and a belly shirt that hugged her small breasts.

"Yep," Samantha said.

"Damn, that's lucky," Teal said.

"I know," groaned Xanth.

Then Therese panted, "I so want to bang her."

I shivered as Samantha ushered me into the bathroom, my pussy growing hotter and hotter at the thought of all these futas watching. Cream dripped down my thighs. I shuddered, biting my lip as the we entered the blue-tiled room. My breathing grew heavier and heavier, my tits rising and falling as Samantha brought me to the handicap stall.

Silvery duct tape held the stall door open. I blinked at that, then shuddered at the toilet, the seat down. Samantha squeezed my ass as she nuzzled into my ear. "Mmm, just bend right over it. I'm going to fuck you so hard."

"You don't want any foreplay?" I asked, trembling.

Her hand shot down to cup my pussy. She rubbed up and down it, sliding through my fiery bush. I quivered as the pleasure shot through me. She brushed my hard clit. Little tingles raced through me. Her fingers came away soaked.

"You don't need it," she purred. "And I am as hard as a rock. I'm going to fuck you so hard."

"Do it, Samantha!" cheered Therese. "Just bang her hard."

"Fuck, yeah!" Xanth moaned. "Slam into her,"

"Jam that dick into her," moaned the futa in the belly shirt and leggings.

"I absolutely am going to," Samantha moaned. "Come on, Ginny, just bend over. Time to lose that virginity."

"Okay," I moaned, trembling. "This is for the Program, and because I... I love you."

"Right," she purred. Then she cupped my breast and squeezed it. I shuddered as her thumb rubbed across my nipple. She leaned in, her green eyes shiny. "Show me how much you love me, Ginny. Bend over that toilet. I'm going to pound you hard. Show the school this pussy is mine!"

"Yes!" I panted, swept up by her lust. I wanted that, too. To dispel these rumors. Let everyone know I was Samantha's girlfriend. That I would only fuck her. Yesterday was a mistake. I just got caught up in my lust. It was a momentary weakness.

It wouldn't happen again.

My juices dripped down my thighs as I bent over the toilet. It smelled lemon-fresh, recently cleaned. My nipples throbbed as they rubbed into the cold porcelain of the cover. My pussy clenched, drinking in the delight. I felt my futa-girlfriend's eyes on me. I felt all the futas eyes on me. It was incredible.

"Look at her," a futa I didn't recognize moaned.

"Goddess, she's dripping wet," panted another.

"I know, just eager for it."

"Fuck her hard, Samantha."

"Pound that little slut."

"I want to be in her cunt right now."

"So hot."

Their words echoed through the bathroom as a zipper rasped. I threw a look over my shoulder, fiery hair dancing away from my face, and shivered. I'd never seen Samantha naked before outside of some texts she'd sent me. Never in person. I groaned, seeing that she'd already taken off her top, exposing her small breasts. Her pink nipples thrust hard from her areolas. They looked so suckable.

Then she wiggled out of her jeans, her cock bulging a lacy pair of gray panties. Her clit-dick twitched. I bit my lower lip and let out a purring moan. I wiggled my hips as she stepped out of her jeans, her legs lithe and supple, shaved bare.

"You want me bad, don't you, Ginny?" Samantha purred, her firm titties jiggling as she hooked the waistband of her panties.

"So badly!" I groaned, my pussy clenching. "Can't you see how wet I am? I'm soaked. I want you in me. I love you, Samantha!"

"Fuck the slut!"

"Pound her!"

"Ram into her cunt!"

"If you won't, I will!"

"I'll enjoy that pussy!"

"Goddess damn, she's dripping wet!"

Those words rippled around me as I whimpered, my eyes locked on Samantha's bulging panties. She thrust them down. Her dick popped out, a landing strip of brown hair leading to the top of her pussy. Her futa-cock bobbed before her, precum flicking from the tip. Her shaved pussy wrapped about it. A new scent filled my nose, her sweet pussy mixing with my familiar tang.

"She's going for it!" groaned Teal. "Damn, this is hot."

"Fuck her!" moaned Hwan.

"I will," Samantha moaned, falling to her knees behind me. I wiggled as my futa-girlfriend pressed her dick into my wet base. "Ready, Ginny?"

"So ready!" I moaned. I felt ready. Once she was in me, I would forget all about yesterday's indiscretion. It would be in the past. Going forward, my pussy would be for the futa I loved and no one else.

Candice's face flashed through the crowd, her blue eyes watching, magnified by her glasses.

Samantha thrust her futa-dick into my cunt. I gasped as her shaft buried into my pussy in a single, powerful thrust. She wasn't as big as Candice, but she still felt nice in me. My cunt clenched down around her, pleasure rippling through my body.

I moaned, the toilet seat cover rasping beneath me as I shifted. My nipples throbbed against it. My fiery hair swung about my face as pleasure shuddered my body. Samantha drew back and then buried into my cunt again. And again.

"Oh, damn, she's hot and tight!" she moaned. "Fuck, me, I can't believe how good this feels!"

"So good!" I whimpered, my hips wiggling from side to side. "Ooh, yes, yes, fuck me, Samantha! Fuck me so hard!"

Her crotch smacked into my rump as she buried over and over into my cunt. My juicy walls drank in the friction of her hot plunges. I squeezed around her and undulated my hips. I stirred my hot pussy around her clit-dick, the friction turning into sweet rapture.

The watching futas groaned and gasped. I could feel their phones recording this moment as Samantha fucked me. She plowed her futa-dick hard and fast into my cunt. She stirred up my snatch with her girth. My eyes squeezed shut as the bliss flowed through me. I whimpered, my cunt squeezing around her dick.

The pleasure burned through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as I savored this bliss. Over and over she plunged into me. Her hands stroked my sides. The toilet creaked beneath me, the cool surface teasing my nipples. Pussy cream ran down my thighs as she churned my pussy to a froth.

"Oh, goddess, yes!" I moaned. "Oh, wow, Samantha! You feel so good in me!"

"Fuck that slut!"

"Pound her cunt, Sam!"

"Damn, you're just going to town on her!"

"No way she was a virgin!"

"I was!" I gasped, my cunt clenching around her dick, my orgasm swelling through me. "Oh, yes, Samantha, work that futa-dick in and out of me."

Samantha's fingers brushed the sides of my round breasts. She squeezed and kneaded them. She groaned as she plunged her futa-dick into me again and again. The silky friction was incredible. I was going to cum.

Then she shoved her hand around my hip. Her fingers slid down my belly to my pubic mound. I whimpered as they dived through my fiery bush. She rubbed at my clit. She massaged it. I gasped. Sparks exploded through me, swelling my orgasm faster and faster.

"Are you going to cum?" groaned Samantha as she drilled her futa-dick into my juicy pussy.

"Yes!" I moaned. I threw a look over my shoulder, staring at my eighteen-year-old futa-girlfriend. "I'm going to cum so hard. Keep rubbing my clit. I'm almost there."

"Make that slut explode!"

"She'll make your cock dry!"

"Damn, I want a poke so badly!"

"I'll make you cum harder, Ginny!"

Their words spilled over me. I drank them in as my pussy clenched down on Samantha's cock. The friction swelled. It combined with the rapture bursting from my massaged clit. I trembled, my orgasm swelling in the depths of my cunt.

Then it burst.

Pleasure swept through me. It splashed through my body. It surged over me. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut. The bliss slammed into my thoughts. The rapture burned in my mind. My pussy convulsed, writhing about her girl-dick.

"She's cumming!" Samantha howled. "Oh, damn, she's milking my cock!"

"Cum in her!"

"Cum in her!"

"Cum in her!"

The cheers swept through me while the euphoria washed over my mind again and again. Stars bust across my vision. My pussy convulsed and writhed. Bliss burned over my thoughts. My snatch spasmed again and again.

Then she buried in me. She groaned. Her jizz fired into me. I squealed in delight, loving that feel of her spunk erupting over and over in me. I gasped and groaned, my convulsing snatch milking her futa-dick dry.

"Take it, slut!" she groaned. "Take every drop!"

"Slut?" I gasped as my orgasm spasmed through me again.

"Just a slut!" Samantha snarled, her dick spurting a final blast of futa-cum into me. Then she ripped out of me. "Where was your cherry, Ginny?"

She seized my hair and jerked me around. Her dick bobbed before her, coated in my pussy cream. Her spunk leaked out of my snatch. I gasped, my mind struggling to reel as she pulled me out of the stall by my hair.

I winced at the flare of pain, my body shuddering. Her cum ran down my thighs as she brought me out before all the other futas. Many had pulled out their cocks. Some of them had thick bushes soaked in their juices, others were shaved like Samantha, their pussy lips on display wrapped around their clit-dicks.

"You had a cherry yesterday morning," Samantha growled, her face twisted. "I felt it when I kissed your pussy. Now... What happened to it?"

Candice backed away, her eyes wide.

"You fucked Candice, didn't you?" Samantha hissed. "I knew it. You've cheated on me with her."

"I... I..." I stammered, my body shuddering. "It was a mistake. I didn't mean for it to happen."

Samantha lifted my head. "So, what, you just became a slut? You couldn't help yourself. So turned on by being touched and groped you had to fuck someone."

"Yes!" I blurted out. "I still love you."

Her grin grew. "Prove it. Prove you're still mine."

"How?" I asked, trembling.

"Why, by fucking all these futas. They're so hard. They're so eager to enjoy your body. I own your pussy, and I want you to take them all."

"Oh, yes," groaned Hwan.

"Damn," muttered the futa in the leggings, her tights around her ankles, her cock thrusting hard before her. "That's hot."

"Do you agree?" Samantha asked. "You have to consent. If you're such a slut because of the Program, I understand. Be a slut. Let them use you. That's what I want to see!"

"I'll do it!" I said, my stomach twisting. I hated... how excited I was right now. I was... eager for this. My passion was on fire. I wanted to be fucked by all these futas. "I'm your girlfriend, Samantha. I'll prove it."

My futa-girlfriend nodded her head. "Enjoy her. She gave her consent."

Candice trembled in the corner, watching me. My cheeks burned. Why did she have to be here? I didn't want her to see this. To see me so wanton.

Therese fell to her knees before me, blocking my view of Candice. Therese's naked, round tits bounced before her. She licked her lips, her girl-dick twitching and throbbing before her face. She gave me a big grin.

Then she rammed her girl-dick into my mouth.

I gasped as she filled me. Her dick thrust from a brown bush, her juices coating her silky hairs. Her tart musk filled my nose. I shuddered, breathing it in as her breasts bounced above me. She groaned, thrusting away hard and fast. She fucked me with such an expression of joy on her face.

Another futa rammed into my sloppy cunt from behind. A wave of pleasure washed through me.

I groaned, spit-roasted between the two futas. Both their clit-dicks were in me, ramming into me. I couldn't believe this was happening. That they could fuck me like this. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as they hammered me from both sides.

I felt wanton.

A slut.

"Look at her go!" groaned Teal. "I can't wait for my turn."

"You're lucky to get to fuck her pussy, Stacie!"

"Pound her!"

"Look at the slut's tits sway!"

I was such a slut. I moaned about the cock in my mouth. I sucked hard. The precum coated my tongue. Stacie's dick thrusting into my pussy forced out Samantha's jizz. It ran hot down my inner thighs. I groaned, my tits swaying, rocking back and forth into them.

Heat burned in my pussy. Another orgasm swelled in me. I... I liked this. The Program did turn girls into sluts. This shameful pleasure built and built inside of me. Flesh slapped against my flesh. I groaned around the thick cock in me.

"Damn, she's hot," groaned Stacie, the futa fucking my pussy. "She's got a tight cooch."

"She's sucking me hard," panted Therese. "I love it, Ginny. You got such a pretty mouth. I'm going to cum!"

"Jizz on her face!" a futa called out.

"Yes!" Therese gasped as she ripped her dick out.

Her cock bobbed before me as she fisted it. Drool ran down my chin as I panted, my pussy clenching down on the futa-dick ramming into me. Then hot girl-cum erupted. It splashed across my face. I closed my eyes, feeling the hot seed coat my features. I moaned, my mouth opening, some of the salty cum slipping on it.

It tasted good. This wanton hunger surged through me. My mouth opened wider, my tongue thrusting out. More cum landed in my mouth. I savored it. My pussy grew hotter, squeezing down around Stacie's dick.

I exploded. The shameful rapture surged hot through me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, cum dripping down my features.

"Fuck!" Stacie moaned.

"Damn, you are a slut, Ginny," Samantha groaned, watching me, rubbing her pussy-soaked girl-dick. She was already half-hard again.

"So good!" Therese moaned. "Damn, that was so good."

I shuddered, jizz dripping down my features as Stacie thrust into my convulsing pussy. Then she cried out. As the ecstasy washed out of my cunt, more jizz fired into my depths. I whimpered, reveling in the seed spurting into me. It felt so hot. So juicy. So delicious.

Futas were stroking their dicks around me. They grinned at me, all staring at me with hungry eyes. Teal darted forward, ramming into my still-convulsing pussy the moment Stacie pulled out. I gasped, my eyes bulging at the feel of a hot cock fucking me.

Then a Latina futa I didn't know was before me, her nut-brown tits heaving. She buried her cock into my mouth. I sucked on her with a greedy hunger, nursing her dick while Teal pounded my snatch hard from behind. She churned me up.

"Goddess damn," groaned Samantha, her green eyes watching me as she fisted her dick. "Goddess damn, I had no idea you were like this, Ginny."

I shuddered, another orgasm bursting through me. Despite the humiliation, my body drank this in. I reveled in being gangbanged by the futas. Cocks thrust into my pussy and mouth. I drank down load after load of futa-cum. They flooded my snatch with that bliss.

"Such a slut!"

"Coat her in jizz!"

"Cumming!"

Girl-spunk coated me from every direction. It splashed on my body, running down my sides to my swaying breasts or pooling in the small of my back. Some futas ripped out of my cunt and erupted on my ass. The cum dribbled into my butt-crack. Other futas pumped their jizz deep into my pussy.

I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut. So much cum filled the air. It smelled salty with their passion, mixing with the scent of dozens of futas' hot pussies. I groaned, my pussy aching from their hard plunges.

They used me.

And I loved it. My body drank it in. I was such a slut for all of them.

"I love flooding her pussy!"

"She is such a whore!"

"A complete ho-bag skank!"

"Look at her cunt dripping with our spunk."

"We covered her in jizz!"

"Damn, why do we have to have class? I wanted to fuck her again."

I blinked and quivered, realizing the futas were drifting out. One still fucked my cunt while another spurted hot cum into my mouth. I gulped it down. The warm futa-jizz coated my tongue and filled my belly. My stomach felt distended from the amount of girl-cum I'd swallowed.