C^3 (futa/excessive cum)
Story by wind14
I wanted to experiment with some more first person writing, so I threw this together while working on (and not finishing...) new chapters for my old stories. Hope you enjoy, and I appreciate feedback.
Ch. 1
I often wondered what she was thinking. Staring off into space with her head lazily propped up on a hand was her natural state for most of the day, and now was no exception. The teacher droned on about chemistry nomenclature while I kept stealing glances. Her name was Carina, she was the tallest girl in our grade, and she barely ever spoke or changed expressions; that was the sum of my knowledge about her. People mostly avoided her, especially since she didn't participate in PE, and some classmates had made jokes that became full-fledged rumors of her having a contagious condition that you might catch if you spoke to her. I found myself drawn to her for some reason, perhaps because I was a fellow loner and boredom begets curiosity.
Carina shifted to the other hand and I saw something strain briefly against the inside of her shirt just below her sizable chest as she shifted position. She suddenly met my gaze with her indifferent stare for a few moments until I realized what I was doing and looked away with a flushed face. Did she think I was staring at her boobs? Well...it's not like I wasn't....but it would be more accurate to say I just felt calm when I watched her. I mentally rebuked myself for being distracted for too long and tried to at least make an outline of today’s class material in my notes.
- -
As I gathered things from my locker to go home at the end of the day, I noticed a little note written in unexpectedly feminine handwriting for the brusqueness of the message .
I think we should talk. Meet me 15 minutes after school outside the gate. - Carina
I gulped despite myself. Was I about to be confronted for my perceived ogling? I played some phone game for a bit to keep my cool and pass the time before walking out. Most of the students couldn't leave fast enough, and the stream of homeward high schoolers thinned rapidly. I looked at the time and strode out purposefully.
I looked around outside the gate and noticed Carina leaning against the wall by herself. She looked over and nodded at me, then started walking. I guessed that meant I should follow her, so I sped up to catch up with her stride. In a few blocks she arrived at a nice home with a gate. She entered the code and turned around again to motion me in. At this point, I was becoming seriously worried but curious all the same. She stepped inside and took off her shoes, though she was still taller than me even without them and went upstairs. I did the same and followed her. Carina’s room was light pinks and creams, about what you'd expect from her handwriting if not her personality. She sat on the bed while I still stood.
“I noticed you looking at me a lot.”
“Ah...s-sorry…”
“It's okay. Everyone else doesn't look at me.”
“I find you really calming to look at.” I blurted, my feelings tumbling out. “I'd rather look at you than anyone else.”
Carina blushed almost imperceptibly and shifted her legs.
“Um, thanks. I thought no one liked me since I'm big and weird.”
“You're not weird! You're pretty, and I don't mind your height!”
“I'm definitely weird. Didn't you notice it in class?”
“Notice what?”
“This, of course.”
Carina flipped up her skirt to reveal her panties...stuffed with shapes I didn't expect. There were 2 orbs that stretched the material obscenely around their bulk and something thick and veiny that protruded up under the shirt and sweater of her uniform. My throat went dry instantly. I didn't have to try hard to guess what she was showing me, but I did have to wonder what the point of wearing panties was at that point.
My reaction must have shown on my face, since she quickly flipped her skirt back down and asked:
“Oh, I thought you were staring at me because you'd noticed.”
“Uh, definitely not...I really had no idea.”
“You don't mind that I have something ungirly like this?”
“Well I'm still kinda confused as to what exactly you have. Um, can I see it...all of it?”
Carina’s face briefly showed shock before quickly returning to her usual cool.
“No one's ever asked me that before. Usually if someone catches a glimpse of it they get scared.”
She stood up and a deep breath to steel herself before dropping her skirt completely. She then slipped her panties off her long legs, letting her huge balls breathe. They flopped out heavily, the skin pulled taut around the softball sized sperm sacs. They somehow looked bigger than they had while obscured by the panties, and they couldn't really fit into the gap between her legs.
Her dick was still mostly tucked up under her shirt, so Carina pulled her sw
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