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Chapter One : Lola 's Futa Denial

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

Lola Lovell 's calendar week, Monday

"When are you going to give it up ?"Shelena demanded to me as she sauntered past my spot before the weekly political program assembly."You and your monstrosity are the only I in the entire scholar body who are against it."

"Never,"I declared with ringing conviction. I stood upon my crate, elevating me above the eternal sleep of the students. I faced them without flinching, my hope tintinnabulation to stay on pure and virginal until marriage to the futa I loved gleaming on my finger. Around me, the mathematical group of mostly young woman, but with a few futas, held their signs, standing firm.

My honor Society would resist against the inequity brought about by the Program.

"You have a choice !"I cried out to the pupil flooding in. Shelena shook her top dog and stalked inside, the Shirley Temple field general practically naked in a top so decollete her large, soot black tits were about to fall out.

Futa-Jezebel.

"You do not receive to cede to the foot desires of your body."

"I like surrendering to my base desires, Lola,"said Isidora Estevez. The raw, Latino futa had her arm around her equally nude sister 's dead body. Their incestuous family relationship, violating transmitted ties, numbered among the greatest law-breaking the political program perpetuated. And if what I heard was accurate at the bake sale over the weekend ...

I shuddered in horror. Mothers and their daughters selling their eubstance, engaging in fornication with each other and the customers, all to raise money for the college. It was disgusting. I would n't stick out for it. I felt that hot itch in my nethers that constantly reminded me of what I fought against.

"We were meant to abnegate our bestial impulses not espouse them. Sex is only for reproduction."

"Then why does it feel so soundly ?"asked Ginny. She clung to her futa-girlfriend, Candice. They made foul porn in the A/V guild and sold it to the scholarly person and their kinfolk to resurrect money. They filmed Randi 's gangbang a few months ago and circularise it across the college. I had to clap my hands over my optic and put in my earplugs to persist it.

"It 's amazing,"said Adile. The Turkish lesbian gave me a look."Five minutes of me eating your pussy, Lola, and you 'll see."

"You harlot !"gasped Macie Lum, my C. H. Best friend and vice-president of the company."Lola would do no such thing."

"Mmm, give me three minutes with yours, Macie,"Adile purred before sauntering in, a entrant girl I did n't know on her arm.

"springiness me five minutes to bat you,"I heard the girl saying to Adile before they were gone.

The tide of bookman flowing in to find out who would be this week 's victim to the computer programme. Every week, four Sir Thomas More educatee were warped. Girls would be gangbanged by the week 's end, convinced that they loved it. Futas would have it off every girl they could or even fornicate with each other. My itchiness intensified.

"Be pure !"I shouted to the pupil."We are Thomas More than physical body and blood. We are aglow beings that shine bright. Do not tarnish your light with such sin and depravity."

Her beau monde cheered with her.

Stacie hospital ward, walking in with her lady friend, rolled her optic. Coach Castellano gave me an divert smile. It was disgusting that professors and stave were dating pupil now. It was spreading. Randi and Ms. Rowbottom. Betty Polley and Ms. Tyrell. Of grade, finale week it was cake abbot who with Ms. Tyrell. The drama prof had found her loophole to bonk her student. Date them for a week or two until a new one caught her eye.

This had to stop. It had to be ended. I could pick up chair McTaggart inside, getting everyone excited, especially the futas. The four name calling would be called. She always did ladies first and—

"Lola Lovell."

My nitty-gritty lurched.

A gasp ran through my society as I swayed on my crate. Suddenly, being elevated felt like a bad idea. I gasped, my compensate bridge player fluttering. Macie caught me and pulled me down. I grabbed her shoulders for balance, pressing into my breast acquaintance. Her tan facial expression loomed before me, a supportive smile on her face. Her Brown University eyes were worried, but she stroked my arms.

"Oh, no,"I gasped, panic swirling through me. I struggled to rest even though I was gasping in air. Darkness fuzzed at the edge of my vision.

"Lola !"cried out one of my supporters.

"That 's not honest !"

"We 're supposed to be left alone !"

"They have n't chosen one of us so far !"

"Do n't do it, Lola."

"She has to do it,"said Macie, her hands inviolable."We prepared for this, remember. They can only strip away your clothing. The ca n't slip your dignity."

I focused on her heart, struggling to catch up with my breath. I slowed my breathing, drawing in deeper swig of air. The darkness retreated from the border of my vision. I nodded, my heart racing. This was still a disaster.

But one I would face.

"You 're justly,"I said.

"I know you pick up me, Lola,"said prexy McTaggart."It 's your turn. seminal fluid and picture us that moderately image you keep hiding beneath those baggy dresses."

"We 're here for you,"Macie said."The Purity Society will keep your dignity."

I nodded, my stomach roiling."Thank you."

"What are effective supporter for."She smiled at me and hugged me, planting a chaste buss on my cheek."You ready."

"No. But I do n't throw a choice."The rules were take in. I would be expelled if I did n't submit. Well, we were prepared for this. I had grown my bush as thick as possible, a snarl of blonde tomentum to hide out my nethers as much as possible."They ca n't slip my dignity, only my clothing."

I marched forward surrounded by the girls of the honor society. Their skirts whirled as we stepped out into the auditorium. The futas erupted into cheers. They were standing up, clapping. Some flashed boob or tool at me. I heard my epithet cried from a twelve dissimilar directions. The pervert cheerleaders did high school bang, flashing their naked pussies, their tits bouncing in the thinnest of knocker tube, on the brink of bursting justify as they shook their pompoms.

"LOLA !"began chanting from them. It spread into the bookman body.

"LOLA !"

"LOLA !"

"LOLA !"

I ignored the speech sound. Of course, every futa was eagre to see me. For most of the school year, they 'd been promising how they would do such disgusting things to me once I was in the Program. How they would caress my titty and rub my pussy and make me cum without violating a 1 rule.

We would see.

"You brought all your friends,"said President McTaggart when we reached her. I could barely hear her over the chant.

"LOLA !"

"LOLA !"

"LOLA !"

"It 's not against the rules,"I said, stopping by the chairman. I drew in a deep breath as Macie and the others pressed around. Britney hollow gave me a supportive smile. Sandra Murphy had a smell of anger on her boldness. Sakartvelo Rower reached into her sac and pulled out the first of our supplying, a strip of wax newspaper with two stickers on it.

Special stickers.

"LOLA !"

My digit shook as I unbuttoned my blouse. I worked slowly, not rushing. I would n't let them see my fear. I kept my head straight, my sandy-blonde hair falling about my shoulder. My blouse opened, revealing my virginal, Edward D. White bra beneath. It cradled my round knocker, my atomic number 79 cross falling into my cleavage.

"LOLA !"

My mammilla were hard. No helping that. That itch between my thighs was a iniquitous thing, the source of all enticement, and it spread through my body. I clutched my gold interbreeding for strength. I was stronger than it.

"LOLA !"

I shrugged out of my dress and pushed it off my pelvis. My step-in came into prospect, nothing sexy. plain stitch and boring.

"LOLA !"

Jamie Kelly collected it, holding it tight and giving me a smile.

"Can anyone in the gang even see ?"President McTaggart asked. She peered at me from her podium."You 're denying them the sight."

"And ?"I asked as I reached behind me to unhook my bra.

"LOLA !"

I slipped it off my shoulders, shuddering as my dark-red nipples came into sentiment. Peach State was fix. She peeled off the foremost of those wide, pink sticker and suck it over my right nipple, covering it and my areola. I gasped as the contact. Her fingerbreadth pressing it down sending a hot frisson down to my pussy.

It was called a pastie. Something strippers used to wear long ago when even those dens of inequities possessed some shame. Now the college was talking about having stripper category as a new golf club, equivalent weight to the cheer squad or the volleyball team. Peach State peeled off the moment pastie and covered my early nub.

"LOLA !"

President McTaggart frowned. The Irish whisky futa craned her neck, struggling to see my flesh as the heat swelled and swelled in my pussy. I drew in a deep breath and then hooked my fingers into the waistband. I could n't manipulate how my trunk reacted, only what I did with those impulses.

I stepped out of my panties. The roar intensified.

"LOLA !"

I was exposed. Naked. I handed my panties to Jamie. They vanished into my bag, held by her. chairman McTaggart announced the other names then she pressed forward as I stood with my other girls. The students were flowing down, racing towards us to grope and fondle our bodies.

My supporters formed a wall of protection. A barrier to keep back the horny futas. They stood tall, shoulders together, pushing back against the tide. The president wiggled through them and reached Macie, peering at me.

"What are those on your teat, miss Lovell ?"she demanded

"A reasonable request,"I answered."GA stuck them on me. She seems to think it would be more attractive if I had them."

"Yep, they 're stripper pasties, chairwoman McTaggart, so it 's hot,"GA said."Part of the broadcast .'A student may be adorned with thorn or drawn on with markers or have any former non-permanent adornment placed on her physical structure by any other bookman. So long as she does not place it on herself for the role of covering or obscuring her soundbox .'I did it. Not Lola, so it 's not against the rules."

"We read them very carefully,"I said."Just like you ca n't force how I groom my pubic hair. I may be naked, but I will not be nude."

President McTaggart frowned at me then she glanced at my chaperon."Are they planning on monopolizing you for the stallion week."

“'A scholar in the program is relieve to associate with whomever she wants even if this deprives former students from getting the opportunity to do reasonable requests ,'” Empire State of the South quoted."Again, it 's in the rules."

"Very well,"President McTaggart said."How many of these female child are in all your classes ?"

"We 're develop to ache the consequence of being tardy,"said Jamie.

"We wo n't let you mortify our leader,"kiley ash grey said.

"Yeah !"Sandra added, nodding her read/write head.

"I would do the same for them,"I said."peeress, shall we rule someplace quieter ?"

My high society nodded. I marched with my head held high, bare metrical unit padding on the cool down story of the gym. The tide of horny futas were around us. I ignored them. I spotted Shelena eyeing me. They could see most of my consistency, my chest exposed save for my teat, my rump, my shrub, the slam of my leg. No hiding it.

The hot itch intensified but I focused on the goal. I plucked my hybridisation from between my breasts, holding it tight in my hand. I would prove that the syllabus did not control our actions. That we were free to act how we wanted. We did n't have to she-bop in class to get easement for our lust. We did n't feature to succumb to our desires and engage in premarital sex. There were lots of thing we did n't consume to do.

"What are you going to do for PE ?"asked Shelena as she sauntered with our mathematical group, persisting as we left the hall when most of the others futas found the freshman girl who was chosen.

"Why, we all have donnish falter,"I answered sweetly."We 're here to get an Department of Education, not to run around pointlessly."

Shelena grinned."academician release, huh ? smarting. You have it all thought out."

"Yes,"I said, my cheeks burning as I felt the futa 's attention.

"shame, because you are cute, Lola."She let out a purring sound."null like a cute White girl squealing on my big, lightlessness futa-dick."

I did n't respond, gripping my cross tighter. We all walked with our back straights. We 'd try all these sort of petroleum comments before.

"Huh, naught ?"Shelena asked."No shock. No gasp."

"You 're nothing to me,"I said and kept walking.

"Cold,"Shelena said."existent common cold. Fine, miss out on the chance of a lifetime."

Macie snorted. She took my hand and gave me a supportive squeeze."swollen brat. Would n't a big cock just injure a lot ?"

"My Sister sings by them,"said kylie."She went to an out of state college and came back a tattooed trollop. I wo n't be like her. She has sex with futas and girls. She tried to say me all about it before she made a motility on me. My sister !"

I shook my head.

The day passed. It was unpleasant. I was stared at. In social class, I could n't suffer my escort and the futas knew it. They squeezed my rump and my boob. One ripped off a pastie, exposing my nipple. She rolled it between her fingers, making me shiver.

My bodyguard always swooped in to spare me. They stayed around between course. They were already racking up the tardy slips. It was a ignominy, but they were willing to pay the toll for me. Georgia replaced my missing pasties three meter over the course of the day.

The itch grew. Swelled. I gripped my crisscross against it every clip. I sat in my seat, feeling my hot juices leak out of me as the students leered at me. I ignored them. I was effective than them. I did n't surrender to my lusts.

It was unvoiced. I wanted to do gamey thing. I had shamed myself a few times in my life sentence and masturbated. It had been five months since the close metre. I had come across Shelena fucking a female child in the Program. Her Negro shaft had penetrated into the depths of the girl 's cunt, stretching her out. It was at the end of the day and it had set my judgment on fire.

I surrendered in the hidden sanctuary of my bed and stroked myself until I had my release.

Masturbation was a lesser sin than surrendering to a futa before I married. I wished I knew a futa to engagement. The few in the club already had girl with whom they 'd swapped assure rings. None of the others wanted anything to do with us.

They were all so horny.

It was at the end of the day when I could clothe myself, that the school text arrived. To my shock, Shelena had sent me a depiction of her shaft. My cheeks reddened at the blatant image of her large, ebony tool thrusting from the shaved folds of her cunt. I could see her breasts at the bottom of the frame. She 's snapped the shot aimed down her soundbox. Her breasts were tumid and soft, bigger than my own despite the twelvemonth I had on her.

Just imagine this in you, Shelena sent with it. You 're in the programme. Enjoy yourself.

I would not.

That night, I locked my phone in my desk drawer and fought for over an hour to pull it out and shame myself. I put on my heaviest nightgown, rolled on my slope, and resisted the itch as I hugged my pillow. I clutched my cross and battled with my lusts.

I did n't cede. I fell into a oceanic abyss sopor triumphant in my defence of my luxuria.

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Lola Lovell 's Week, Tuesday

The succeeding day, my friend were with me again. GA placed fresh pasties on my nipples after I stripped nude. President McTaggart watched on, shaking her brain. The twisted futa had a hardon she absently rubbed through her chick. She was married to Mrs Ava, who taught German and coached the futa 's track and field team, and here the United States President was lusting for me.

Once again, I waged into the college and did battle. Shelena peppered my phone with dick, tits, and snatch picks. She sent me pic of her fucking a few different White fille, inviting me to experience what had put such big grins on their faces. She was such a futa-sow.

I hated how wet she made me.

It made resisting the futas harder. I went through ten pasties today. Jade was particularly nimble. She could steal through my escort and let my pasties off in a flash. She would rub my mammilla into her face and rub her finger's breadth through my bush, caressing my pussy before one of my escorts pulled her away and shoved her out of the circle.

I was visibly wet by the sentence lunch came. It was a constant battle to fight down off my lust as I ate. It did n't help that Shelena was sending More picks. In the new series, she was receiving a blowjob from the Freshman young lady in the Program this week. Monica Rocha was enthusiastic. Shelena snapped picture after photo of Monica sliding her mouth up and down that big, ebony girl-dick.

Imagine you sucking this big dick.

The last pic for a while showed Shelena 's chopper futa-cum dripping down Monica 's smiling face. You could be just as happy. Now I 'm going to fuck her hard. I bet you 'll hear her screaming.

I did n't. But just as lunch was over, I received a pic of Monica 's pussy dripping with cum while she beamed at the camera, her face still smeared in jizz. I gripped my mark and battled against my inequities. I would not submit.

When I retrieved my clothing from President McTaggart, she studied me."You really plan on not having fun during the Program."

"What fun is there to own ?"I asked.

"So, so a great deal,"she said."You are missing out on the smell of the political platform. You 're supposed to be learning about your sexuality."

"I already know it."I lifted my chin."I have goose egg to learn."

She gave me a aspect of such pity."I really believe you. You 're going to keep yourself from having fun out of pure stubbornness."

"Conviction,"I said, my voice getting breathy.

That night, I battled against my lusts again. I conquered them even with all the filthy images Shelena kept sending me.

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Lola Sir Bernard Lovell 's week, Wednesday

"seminal fluid with me to my spot chairperson McTaggart,"said the following day when arrived to strip raw and hand her my clothes."You can institute one of your friends."

"I 'll come in,"Macie said. The relaxation of my escort all chimed in, too.

"You all ca n't fit in my office,"said President McTaggart.

After I 'd stripped naked, getting out a sports bra and panties, along with a loose apparel that was well-situated to take off and don ( what was the peak of wearing anything difficult to lead off ? ), I marched through the halls to the principal bureau. Soon, Macie and I were sitting across from chair McTaggart. The college 's nurse, a futa with bleached-blonde haircloth named Ms. mouton, was with her.

"Well, you and your club have put up a neat defiance of the Program,"chairman McTaggart said."You 're falling all the rules."

"Yes, we are,"I said, wondering why the schooltime 's nurse was here.

"Now, you must be familiar with Rule 24."

My breadbasket twisted. I glanced at the nursemaid."You 're going to parcel out an aphrodisiac to me ?"

"It 's in the Program prescript,"the nursemaid said,"for me to administer a pill that can avail relax a scholar who is having undo distress. Nothing unplayful. cypher that will harm you."

"I 'm not in distress,"I protested.

"You are not behaving like a healthy, young woman,"said the Chief Executive. Her fiery hair swayed about her face as she leaned forward."You 're clearly horny, but you 're not accepting any relief. I 'm getting concerned that such bottled-up lust will cause inauspicious consequences to your aroused wellness. It could have all way of psychological problems."

"In rare setting,"the nursemaid added. She pulled a pill bottle out of her pocket and rock out a single birth control pill."This has been approved for the computer program. I 'm allowed to dish out it at my prudence. You have to ask it, Miss Sir Bernard Lovell, for your own health."

I stared at it, swallowing."Macie ?"

"It 's in the rules,"my friend muttered."I never thought they 'd arrogate you need it. This is sawbuck pucky, chairman McTaggart."

"You almost swore at me,"the president said, amusement in her tone."It 's this or extrusion, fille Lovell. Your choice."

"Does n't weigh,"I said and took the flannel pill. I popped into my sassing and swallowed."I 'm still in control."

"Of course you are,"the president said. She gave me a smile."Enjoy your day. I hope it helps."

"She wo n't buckle under,"said Macie, grabbing my hand."rightfield ?"

I nodded.

This warmness bed covering through my stomach as I rose. I could sense it working on me. It drifted down to that hot itch I had been ignoring and fanned it. I shuddered as it swelled. My fingers twitched. The need to pleasure myself intensified.

I arrived at my commencement year, feeling my puss juices already soaking through my George W. Bush. My mammilla ached against the restraining pasties. A short letter of hot emollient worked down my inner second joint as Britney opened the doorway for me. She had a furious spirit on her face.

"Be strong,"she whispered.

I nodded to her.

"Ah, Miss Lovell,"Miss Dannel said."Do you want your ten min of respite, or should I just depart the lesson ?"

All the futas stared at me with such hunger in their eyes. I swallowed as I headed to my desk. My pussy ached and throbbed. I could direct care of it right now. I could just surrender to this warmth. I took the pill. I was being affected by a drug.

It really was n't me doing it.

"No, girl Dannel,"I answered, squirming beneath the eyes staring at me.

"She is making this so drill,"muttered personal appeal Lacy, a futa who was naked save for her knuckle down collar. She and her sister were sex slaves to one of the football players. They were wages for winning the big game.

"I know,"groaned Kenya Short. The Black futa shook her head and looked away from me.

I blushed furiously at this pulsation to just relax. It was n't really me. It was the pill. How could it be a sin if I was n't in ascendency of what I was doing ? I bit my lip. I struggled to center as a pool of juices slowly formed beneath me on the chair.

Just as the grade ended, Macie and four penis of my escort explosion into the elbow room, leaving their grade early to help me out. I think well-nigh professor were resigned to let them get away with it. Maybe they respected what they were doing for me.

"How are you doing ?"asked Macie as we headed out, her voice a low whisper. She leaned in finis, her long, browned pilus slipping off the articulatio humeri of the blue blouse she wore today. It went all the way to her neckline and did n't cup her round breasts. I knew she had firm pap. I 'd seen them before at sleepovers when we 'd change.

I licked my lips."Fine, mulct. I 'm in control. The birth control pill is just ... I can do this."

"Okay,"she said, rubbing my lower backbone in support. high temperature rippled from her hand."We 're all so lofty that you 're staying strong."

"We are, Lola,"said Kylie, beaming at me.

"You 're an inhalation !"Britney said.

I had to recollect that. An inhalation. But would it really be my faulting if the tab made me slip one's mind up ? a voice whispered through my mind. Ask for embossment in the next class. What 's the harm ?

The lozenge 's impression increased as I walked. My pussycat had never burned so much. My nipples throbbed beneath the constraining pasties. I wanted to rip them off and free them. My finger's breadth flexed and itched. I whimpered and then I did it.

I tore the foremost one off, gasping in relief as my dark-red pap came into panorama. I groaned, this wicked heat rippling through me as I exposed my pap for all to see. I then tugged on the other one, gasping in delight as I freed my nubs.

"Lola ?"Macie gasped as I balled up the sticky circles.

"They were driving me junkie,"I panted."Everyone 's seen them. Futas are ripping them off of me twenty multiplication a day. They itch."

Macie bit her lip."Are you sure you 're handling the pill."

"I 'm all right,"I said, resisting the itch to stroke my nipple. It was just a anovulatory drug. A pill. I controlled myself.

We reached my next classroom. I did n't have any of my society in this one either. I took a deep hint. The pill swelled through me. My fingers rubbed at my skin as we waited for class to almost set about so I could dart in. this way no futas could grope me.

"Be strong,"Macie said and hugged me. My naked nipples throbbed against her blouse. Her rim kissed me. She smelled so good. This wonderful, dizzy wave washed through me. I heard my phone chirp in my bag right then.

I broke away from her and fled into the classroom. I fished out my phone as I sat down, glancing at it. I groaned at the raft of Shelena 's big, inkiness futa-dick. She stroked it. Saw you rip off your pasties. If you need more relief, my stopcock 's ready and waiting.

I shuddered and shoved my phone into my haversack as a puddle of succus formed beneath me. I leaned over my desk, rubbing my white meat into the control surface. It was so cool and fluid. I leaned over it more, my nipples drinking in the feel. They were so sensitive.

Did the tablet make my nipples more sensitive ? They felt electrified. chill raced down to my pussy. I could feel the keister rubbing on my button. My bud fit with pleasure. I could make myself cum just squirming here.

This tab was driving me wild. I could n't refuse it. But I had to. I had to get through today, tomorrow, and Fri. I had to read everyone that the sinlessness lodge was correct. That we could control our actions.

"Miss Lovell, dare I even ask ?"Ms. Ridley said, glancing at me."substitute ?"

I straightened up. The words were on my tongue. I just had to blurt them out. I grabbed the boundary of my desk, fighting against that sinful neural impulse. Everyone would see me. Those turned on futas, and at least half the girls, were staring at me with involvement and hunger in their eyes.

"No,"I croaked."I 'm fine."

The pill does not control me. I told myself that over and over as Ms. Ridley went into her lesson on physics. The oral contraceptive pill does not control me. The pill does not control me.

I wanted to masturbate.

The anovulant does not control me.

I needed to rub my pussy and make up myself cum.

The lozenge does not control me.

I could just sway myself to an orgasm right wing here.

The pill does not hold in me.

I could grind myself to a marvelous relievo and surrender to the pill.

The pill does not control me.

Did n't it ? I was so steamy. I could just frig myself to an orgasm in a jiffy because ...

The pill does control me.

It was n't my fault I was so ruttish. This was n't the normal enticement of my flesh. This was enhanced. I felt this calm ripple over me as I embraced this disclosure. This was n't my fault. I would have made it if chair McTaggart had n't given me this contraceptive pill. If I did anything naughty, it would n't be really me. Just the pill.

I raised my hand.

"Miss Sir Bernard Lovell ?"asked Ms. Ridley.

"I need to use the restroom."

She shrugged so I grabbed my bag and headed out of the schoolroom at a calm walk. I missed my chance to have assuagement in the first off ten mo of social class, but that did n't imply I could n't get off. I could make myself cum in seclusion. I left the classroom and hurried nude and alone down the hallway. There were no futas to solicit me and grope my body.

What a shame. If they did stir me and I enjoyed it, that was the birth control pill 's doing.

I went into the futas'wash room for the number one prison term without being embarrassed. Without forcing several of my escorts to come in with me and protect me in the stall. I sauntered in, my breasts jiggling. In the mirror, I caught sight of my flushed body, my round breasts jiggling. My inner thigh gleamed with my spicy agitation. I breathed it in over the freshly perfume of lemon.

Our tutelar staff was excellent.

I entered the finally stall, sat down on the lavatory, and fished out my phone. I opened up that pic from Shelena. I stared at her pecker, really studying a futa and her cock for the first metre. I shuddered, this wicked heat rippling through me.

I shoved my hand between my second joint. My soaked bush tickled my medal. I gasped as I found the lips of my pussy. I felt so calm and relaxed now, surrendering to the effects of that naughty contraceptive pill. I rubbed my hot twat as I lusted after that big, Black futa-cock.

I stared at the shaft as I rubbed up and down my virgin slit slit. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, my bosom jiggling as my centre ran up and down the thick ray. The tip was shaped like a helmet atop a thick shaft. It descended down to pussy sass, pink delight peeking around the darker outer vulva.

"Just like my pussy,"I moaned to myself."Only I have a little clit instead of a big dick."

I brushed my picayune clitoris and gasped. The rapture surged through me. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. I strummed that amazing bud. It was incredible. The toilette seat creaked beneath me. My groan echoed through the restroom.

"Oh, my gosh !"I gasped."Oh, my gosh, yes !"

I came.

I could n't believe how fast it happened. Never in the past tense, those multiplication when I 'd lost control condition, did it broom over me with such intensiveness. The pill was amazing. It controlled my lustfulness, fed me such joy. I bucked on the toilet, the butt creaking beneath me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I kept gasping, my virgin pussy spasming, aching. I needed to be filled. I needed a hard cock thrusting into me.

The pill controls me.

I needed to enjoy that walking on air. My eyes fell on my earpiece. I tapped the screen to lighten up the persona as I shuddered through my climax. I needed that cock in me. I had to do it.

The pill controls me.

My fingerbreadth typed one-handed as I kept diddling my clitoris, the waves of delight rippling through me. I 'm in the first-floor bathroom by the science classroom. Last kiosk. I need your cock in me.

I hit send.

BRT

I shuddered at that quick response. I whimpered, shuddering, my phone falling out of my fingers. I moaned as my finger caressed my clit. The pleasure surged through me. My eyes rolled into my head. It was wonderful.

Another orgasm explosion through me. This rattling heat surged through my eubstance. This amazing blissfulness that had my tit heaving. My go out hand, free of my phone, grabbed my tit. I squeezed it, massaged it. Such rapture shuddered through me.

The oral contraceptive controls me.

I loved it.

The room access to the privy fit unresolved."Well, well, well, Miss Lola Lovell, chair of the Purity Society begging for my shaft to fuck her."

"Yes !"I moaned."Do n't be annoying and get in here and get it on me."I shuddered at saying such a dirty countersign out loud. The F word.

The lozenge controls me.

Shelena chuckled, a scrumptious, feminine phone. She reached the sales booth and rattled the door. I released my tit to unlock it for her. She opened it up and smiled at me sitting on the potty, my legs spread wide. She cocked her school principal at me, her breasts rising and falling in a cockeyed harvest top that left her smooth, sable belly exposed. She was incline and athletic, busty and beautiful. Her hard dick tented her dungaree. That shaft I was lusting for.

"This is such a great deal to see,"she said, pulling out her earphone. The blink of an eye strobed as she immortalized me in the throe of the pill 's aphrodisiac effect."Mmm, I love it."

"I just need you to fuck me !"

"What are you going to do for me ?"Shelena asked, this naughty smile on her face.

"What ?"I moaned."Do ? I 'm going to let you have a go at it me. Gosh, is n't that enough ?"

"Gosh ?"she snorted as she pulled up her blouse. Her big pap spilled out, her mamilla dark Brown and hard."You have to do something for me."

"I 'll, uh, let you eat my pussy,"I suggested.

"Mmm, no, I need something more than that."She unzipped her jeans, her declamatory teat swaying back and forth.

"What ?"I moaned in thwarting. The pill needed me to be fucked by a futa-dick. It was the solely way to scratch this fervency it had started inside of me. An inferno that raged. Nothing could put it out. I 'd tried. I was n't as strong as the lozenge."I 'll do anything."

She grinned and pulled out her telephone."I 'm going to immortalise a video recording. I want you to severalize the man that you 're my slut."

"Yes !"I moaned."Just fuck me !"

She tapped the cover, nodding her head.

"I, Lola Lovell, driven mad with lust by the anovulant, am now Shelena 's slut. I just want her to fuck me. I have a cherry pussy. A wet and dripping cunt."It felt so wicked to say such nasty words."I want her to pound sign me until I cum ! I want to scream out in holy place heck on her big shaft !"

She tapped the screen again and slipped her telephone set in her dungaree pocket. They slipped on her with her fly open. Her over-embellished panty peeked out, her shaft pounding beneath the panties."That was hone, though what was that about a pill."

"prexy McTaggart made me take it,"I moaned."I 'm on fire. I do n't consume a pick. It 's making me do this. Ooh, hurry up. I want your big tool in me. I want it so practically. I 've been thinking about it since Monday. hurry and fuck me !"

She smiled."Mmm, turn around and kneel on the seat. Grab the plumbing system. I 'll jazz you severe from behind like that tight slut you are."

"Yes, yes,"I gasped. It was so different how my first sentence should be. Not lying on my game beneath my futa-wife on our wedding party day, but in the public lavatory with the star field general and her monumental, Black girl-dick. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. The pill 's heat rippled through me.

I knelt there and bent over. I pointed my rump at Shelena. I shuddered, waiting for her to have intercourse me operose. To pound me with her big girl-dick. It would be unbelievable. She moved in, and I gasped as her hands grabbed my rump. Her digit were so naughty. She parted them, exposing my sphincter.

"Damn, you got a thick crotch hair,"she said."You should trim this off. A girl should have got a sexy, hairless cunt."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned. The pill wanted that."Just do it me."

"Let me enjoy this,"Shelena purred."You got a Virgo cunt. That 's a treat."

I gasped as her glossa flicked through my George H.W. Bush and ran up my cunt. I shuddered at the feel of her. Her fingerbreadth clenched into my croupe. Her tongue darted up again and again. My blonde hair swayed about my typeface, my breast jiggling. I gripped the stainless sword plumbing with a besotted grip as the pleasure rushed through me.

It was so much more than intense than my fingers. So a good deal risque. It had me whimpering. I bit my lower lip, groaning as her tongue danced over my sheep pen. She brushed my clit, making me heave, and then caressed my hymen.

"tinker's damn, your cherry cunt 's got a spice to it,"she moaned."Mmm, you 're going to enjoy my big, Negroid dick, wo n't you ?"

"Uh-huh,"I panted.

"All you Theodore Harold White sluts do,"she purred."Even that slit Ginny did. She 'll lie and say it was her futa-girlfriend who took her cerise, but I did."

"Gosh, I do not manage about your sleazy living, I just need you to get it on me ! Fuck my cunt !"

"I 'll get to it,"she said and took another lick.

A feverish warmth shot through me. I whimpered and groaned. My pussy was so sensitive from my first gear two sexual climax. Her tongue stroking over me sent a flutter of delight through me. I groaned, wiggling from English to side, grinding my cuckoo on her mouth. She brushed my clit. My labia. She teased me. Stimulated me.

"Oh, ma'am, I 'm sorry !"I moaned."The pill is just too strong ! Yes !"

I came again.

Intense bliss rushed through me. Shelena groaned as she lapped up my folding. I quivered, the porcelain throne seat rattling beneath me. She licked at me, devoured me, her digit digging into my bottom. The waves of delight rushed through me. They were intense. Incredible.

My mind drank in the rapture. I shuddered, my hips shaking from side to side as she licked and lapped at me. Little lead danced before my heart. Her oral cavity pulled away from my kitty as I trembled through my orgasm.

Her cock nudged against my Virgo folds.

I whimpered as she rubbed her dick up and down my aching twat. My breast swayed as she found my Hymen. She pressed right against it. I arched my back, my heart pounding heat through my body as I waited for her to thrust.

"Pop my cherry !"I moaned.

"Goddess damn, I love this !"She thrust.

My cherry did n't stand a probability against her big pecker. I felt a small-scale flash of pain then molten estrus plunged deeper and deep into my pussy. I had no idea I could admit so much futa-cock in me. My back arched as she stretched my quivering cunt wider and wider unfastened. She reached into my belly. She had to be pressing on my womb.

I wiggled my hips, impaled on her girl-dick. She gripped my hips and groaned. I stirred around, loving the stimulation. Already, another orgasm built in me. It was incredible. She was caressing all these naughty bits inside of me.

Being fucked was amazing.

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"I whimpered."Oh, do it ! piece of tail me !"

"Just a slut,"she said.

"It 's the pill !"I moaned as she drew back.

"Right,"she grunted and then slammed back into me.

idea vanished from my mind as her cock pumped away at my mar cunt. The blackamoor futa fucked me tough. She drove her large girl-dick in and out of my cunt. The detrition on my satiny bulwark melted my mind.

I gasped and moaned, rocking back into her. My tits swayed beneath me, my nipples aching. My fingers gripped the stainless steel plumbing in a destruction grip. Her tits heaved above me, slapping together while her privates smacked my rump.

She spanked my ass with every plunge.

"Oh, goddess damn, that 's good puss !"groaned Shelena."Fuck, your twat is tight, Prez. Yes, yes, the fucking president of the goddess tinker's damn Purity Society is on my dick. Fuckin'A, I love this !"

"Yes, yes, I love it, too !"I moaned.

The anovulant controls me.

"dog pound me ! ready me cum again !"

"Then I 'm going to fire all that cum into your cunt !"grunted Shelena, slamming hard in me."Just flooding you."

The pill controls me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled, throwing a look over my shoulder. My slit clenched down on her deep cock reaming my deflowered deepness. My delight swelled."ticker your cum in me. overflow me. Fill me to the brim with your jizz !"

"shite, yes !"

She slammed so arduous into me. I gasped, my eyes widening. I did n't make out this could feel better, but it did. Her hands stroked my sides as she fucked me. Then she seized my blond hair, gripping me stiff as she fucked me like a naughty bitch.

A wanton slut.

Her futa-dick plunged into my pussy over and over. The stimulation was unbelievable. I was dizzy with the blissfulness flooding through me. I whimpered and groaned, squeezing my cunt down around her girl-dick plowing into me again and again. I whimpered, the hotshot bursting before my eyes. Such complete delight rippled through my mind.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."I 'm going to cum ! My pussy is going to cum on your big hawkshaw !"

"And milk my futa-dick dry of all my cum ?"she grunted, slamming into me."Huh, Prez ?"

"Yes !"I screamed and came.

My cunt convulsed around her big peter. A exaltation more intense than any orgasms I had in my life flooded through me. A tsunami of ecstasy swept through my body and slammed into my judgment. genius exploded before me. darkness fuzzed across my sight, swallowing the world.

"I 'm cumming on your big prick ! Oh, gosh hoot it, this is amazing ! Fuck, yes !"

"Shit !"she moaned, pounding my snatch. Every thrust into my pussy sent another tidal moving ridge of ecstasy surging through my body to drown my mind.

I swam in bliss. I gasped, moaned. My tits swayed, mamilla aching. She gripped my hair tight as she pounded my convulsing cunt. She hammered hard into me. She drove me violent. I kept cumming. The rapture rippled from one high school to another.

"Prez !"she gasped and rammed into me.

Hot cum spurted into my pussy.

My snatch convulsed harder. My puss milked her stopcock. I welcomed her cum in me like a strumpet. The pill push me baseless. I savored it. I was just along for the ride. It was out of my script. I just enjoyed the rapture slamming through my body.

"crap, yes, you 're milking my ovaries dry, Prez !"groaned Shelena."Fuck, yes. This is incredible."

"I 'm glad you love it !"I panted, my pussy convulsing around her girl-dick."Oh, yes, yes, that 's pose. Mmm, you make me find awesome. My pussy loved it."

My sexual climax peaked as she ripped her girl-dick out of me. I panted, feeling her cum pooling inside of me. I smiled, staring at my distorted reflection in the stainless sword plumbing. My entire organic structure buzzed, controlled by the pill.

What mellisonant rapture I just experienced.

"You were a right screwing,"Shelena said, smacking my ass. I trembled there, listening to her apparel while she whistled. I heard a tv camera flashing and have it away she had another pic of me. I did n't care.

The anovulatory drug controls me.

It took me a few minutes before I could move. She was already gone by then, not saying a word. She was such a terrible person, but her girl-dick ... Oh, gosh, her girl-dick really, really made up for that deficiency.

Shelena 's cum leaked out of me as I floated down the hallway back to my purgative course of instruction. I felt so wonderful. So open down there. It was n't my fault. The pill made me do it. I had no choice but to enjoy it. I smiled as I reached my class and stepped in.

"Well, you 've been gone a while, Miss ..."Ms. Ridley 's speech trailed off."Oh, my. I see why."

The family exploded in conversation as everyone stared at the validation I was no longer a virgin. I sank down on my seat, my breasts bouncing, a vast smile on my face. I did n't like. The oral contraceptive took all that away. The guilt. The shame. There was just the enjoyment of my dead body.

The anovulant controls me.

"Who was it ?"asked April Gore, one of the futas on the football team.

"You have to tell us,"said Annalee Blake.

"Lola, I ca n't trust this. That 's awing,"said Randi Bjork."You 're finally accepting who you are."

I just smiled at them.

The pill controls me.

It was n't me. I was n't in ascendency here. I was just along for the ride.

Just as the class was about to end, Macie and my escort arrived. I stood up and smiled at them. My best friend gasped in seismic disturbance as she stared at my thigh, sticky with my cum. I smiled at her and scooped up a line of Shelena 's jizz.

"Want to try it ?"I asked.

Macie fainted into the subdivision of Sandra and Asuka. I sighed and popped the salty dainty into my mouth, tasting my spicy cream seasoning it. did n't she empathize ? The pill controlled me now. goose egg I did was my fault.

Come next Monday, I would be everlasting again. Until then ...

To be continued ...