Better answer the door
From Create Your Own Story
Though you'd rather not, you sigh as you get to your feet and answer the door. But as soon as it swings open, you freeze for a moment. As standing there is not only Cynthia, but three of her friends as well. Ashley, Rachel, and Melissa. They're also members of your class.
"What are you...?" you start.
But you can't even finish your sentence, before they rush inside, grab you, and hold you tight as they put a piece of cloth over your mouth and nose. Your eyes widen as a sweet, but chemically smell fills you, and you eyes grow heavy. Chloroform! It's the last thought you have, before blacking out.
You don't know how long you were out, but when you wake up, you're tied to a chair in a dark room, with only a single light above you for illumination. "W-where am I?" you groan.
"Finally awake?" Cynthia says, as she saunters up to you, sexily swaying her hips back and fourth.
"Cynthia, this is ridiculous! Untie me this instant!" you demand
She mocks you by pressing her finger to her chin, and asks, "Oh what to do? What to do? Here I was, a beautiful, sexy, young woman, happily offering myself to such a luscious teacher, and what do you do? Kick me out, and threaten me. That simply will not do, I'm afraid. You see, I wasn't asking for you to fuck me. I was telling you to fuck me, and you didn't. And no one says no to me."
Once again, Cynthia straddles you, sensually and gently running her hands along your shoulders and down your arms. You were already really horny from watching all the girls swim for the day, on top of your earlier episode with Cynthia, and you can't help but let out a soft moan.
Cynthia giggles at your responds, and says, "See, you want this too. Just give in. No good can come from being backed up with such a huge cock. It's unhealthy."
"Please, Cynthia, don't do this." you beg.
But Cynthia just presses her finger to your lips, and says, "Shh. Not another word." she says, as she slowly starts to unbutton your blouse.
Once unbuttoned, she slides your blouse off your shoulders and runs her fingers over your bathing suit, stimulating your nipples. "I often fantasize about you when I masturbate" she purrs in your ear, "I even think about you when I'm getting fucked by some of the local jocks. Wishing it was your cock inside me instead of theirs. Pushing in and out of me, deeper and deeper into me."
Her dirty talk has made you rock hard, and you feel like you're about to cum, just from her words. Your cheeks are bright red, and you're biting your lower lip to try and resist the growing need within you.
"You want me, don't you?" she seductively whispers, as she slowly slides off your bikini top.
| Status Bar | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
pants, black bikini underneath, your dick |
| Status | {{{Status}}} | |
| Gender | Hermaphrodite | |
| Social Group | Teachers | |
| Boyfriend/Girlfriend | ||
