Rin's Charm (Futa/Futa/Female, Excessive Cum, Breast Expansion, Hyper, Multi)

Story by Tosaku No Kishi

Another one-shot that went on longer than I'd planned.

“Alice Wick! Please pay attention,” Mrs. Crowley snapped, glaring at the darkly elegant student in the back.

“Sorry, Mrs. Crowley,” Rin grumbled, silently cursing the woman for using her real name. The teacher resumed the lesson, going over the interesting history behind futanari and their introduction into society, though Rin had no patience for it. Why learn about something that she knew the result of? Futanari spontaneously appeared in the mid eighteenth-century, now they’re as common as any man or woman. If not more so. Lesson over.

She sighed and stared helplessly at the clock. Seconds ticked by with an aggravating clicking, as if the device was mocking her for the inability to control time. Snarky bastard, Rin growled in her thoughts and turned her attention to the pendant around her neck. Her fingers idly traced the nonsensical patterns, occupying herself with deducing what they could be. A futile act, but it was the best she could expect from her aunt’s heirloom.

Could’ve left her a car or house or maybe some of her savings, but no… Rin only received a necklace with a pendant that she couldn’t fully enjoy because the engravings made zero sense. Even the inside was blank, save for a few scribbled lines that maintained the theme of nonsense. It could’ve been worse, she thought with a snide smirk, recalling her mother’s mortified face when she received her sister’s ‘toy’ collection. At least the pendant went with her attire.

Rin glanced around the room, hoping Monica or Lex might be interested in entertaining her. Sadly, they enjoyed history class. Traitors. She looked over Monica’s outfit, wondering if something had changed about it. The usual black skirt and tee-shirt adorned her shapely form, though. They even resembled what she wore yesterday.

No new piercings or tats from what Rin could see. Might be the lesson, she postulated. Or maybe her boobs got bigger. That was it. Rin leered at her friend, certain that she had gone up a size overnight. The tight shirt couldn’t lie as it strained around the beautiful mounds. Poor things, they look so cramped. Rin unconsciously licked her lips, wondering if Monica would mind if she freed the twins for some air. Maybe even give them a little kiss?

Rin blinked at her own imagination and looked away. Her thigh lifted slightly to cover her bulbous jeans. The last thing she needed was another excuse for Monica to try and get at her cock. Despite Lex being a repeat lover, Monica’s libido remained insatiable. And Lex had the reputation for being something of a stud.

Would she be any better? Rin pondered, then shoved the notion aside. There was no point in wondering about what would never be. Not today, not tomorrow, not next year. Never. Unless… Rin bit her tongue, whimpering in the process. Mrs. Crowley turned to glare in her direction, giving the delinquent student an eyeful of her cleavage. That’s pretty daring, Rin mentally gawked at the top halves of her teacher’s, full creamy breasts.

She gulped and strained to tear her gaze from Crowley’s tits. They were easily bigger than her own plump pair, and surprisingly perky for someone in their late thirties. Rin’s eyes twitched and zeroed in on a glimpse of pink peering over Crowley’s blouse, almost as it were trying to tell her; ‘suck me, suck me! I’m so tender and juicy. She uses strawberry bodywash.’ The teacher took a step forward, tops of her breasts jiggling like bowls of jelly. Rin wrenched her focus away and adhered it to the window.

The bulge in her pants moved down her leg and strained at the tight fabric. She bounced one foot in place, searching for something, anything, that would relieve the swelling sensation. Outside, a fence was lined with trees that overlooked the field, where P.E. was taking place. A row of girls performed jumping jacks while their coach looked them over. Lucky bastard, Rin cursed as her eyes immediately fell on the bouncing line of tits. She naturally lingered on Tracy Turner, the bustiest girl in school.

Rin slammed her head on her desk. She embraced the pain, relaxing as her erection retreated back to her crotch.

“Miss Wick?” Mrs. Crowley’s voice was both demanding and tender.

“Yeah?” Rin raised her head, only realising her mistake when she came face to… boob with her teacher’s chest. Her erection practically cackled at it surged along her leg, throbbing as it fed off the vision of desire before her eyes. There was no stopping it, not when Mrs. Crowley seemed determined to linger. One course of action laid before Rin’s frazzled mind.

“Fuck this!” Rin announced and stood, swinging her bag over her front to hide the audacious bulge, “I’m outta here! Sayonara! Auf wiedersehen!” Once at the

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