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“Panties, too,” said President McTaggart holding the Brunette bag that the rest of my clothes had gone into. “You can do it. Just one more article.” I whimpered and shoved them down. I felt them pulling away from the sticky mess. I clenched my butt-cheeks tight, willing no more jizz to leak out of my bowels. Why did Shelena have to fire lingerie so much into me? I worked my panties off my thighs and stood up. Mrs. McTaggart arched her eyebrow, noticing the sticky mess in my panties. I blushed and shoved them deep into the bag before for anyone else noticed. My hands went behind my back. I was covering my rump as I stood there, futas staring at me all across the stands with hunger. I hardly heard the names of the futas who were drawn to go naked with us. Not Paloma. She couldn't be. I was a freshman. The futas would be a sophomore and a senior. The two came down and stripped naked, their cocks hard. And then the students swarmed us. Paloma reached me fast. She gave me a sheepish grin before she cupped my breasts, the first person to ever touch them besides myself. I shuddered and relaxed for one wonderful moment. She was touching my tits, kneading them, her thumbs brushing my fat nipples. Futa-cum tight pussy leaked out of my asshole and ran down my taint to my bush. I gasped in fright as the other futas tight surrounded us. They were grabbing me, squeezing other parts of me. I stared into Paloma's eyes, seeing understanding. This was how the Program worked. They were allowed to touch me. Stroke me. “Holy shit, what is that?” gasped one. Fear shot through me. My secret was about to be exposed. Panicking, I shrieked, “Who just came on my ass?” “What?” Paloma gasped. I looked around, my sensual pigtail swaying as the futas behind me were pulling fingers away from my ass coated in Shelena's cum. I glared at them. “Was it you?” “Nope,” said Isadora. The older futa popped the jizz into her mouth. “Mmm, that's good cum.” “I can't believe someone would jerk off on you,” said Paloma squeezing my tits. “Well, I mean, you are cute.” “Mi futa-florecita,” I moaned. I even started letting the guys at the adult theaters fuck me in my ass and cum inside of me. It feels so amazing. I was, of sensual course, just along as a spectator but I was thrilled as Sandy Brunette took turns sucking the two huge cocks. So I tight pussy clapped and grinned “We eat well tonight.” Mike actually had a minor fetish about lingerie woman smoking. Need a man's eye for those kinds of things, hah!" And of course, Trish was genuinely intrigued by Susie's "pussy lip trick," because Trish just happened to have very small, almost-non-existent inner pussy lips herself. After a few moments, she looked down, collected herself, and resumed class. “Over here, sexy.” And Hermione identified it as a woman’s voice. My virgin asshole spread about his dick. “What was scary?” I just hoped she never found out. Please come into my office.” Evan stood up from his chair and stepped in front of her. Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. He was holding her tits and smiling. He asked what happened in the closet. With a bit of elbow grease, he managed to crack off the tight top of its skull, thus revealing its brain. Prologue: “Yeah.” she mumbled into his pillow. Nothing.