Futanari Funland chp 2 by Zixtank

Story by Zixtank

Okay you pervs out there. Sorry for the long delay, but here it is; Futanari Funland chp 2: Open the rear gate.

Sorry it took so long, but I had a little problem with finding time (and effort) to wrte it. It takes a little time before the festivities takes place, but Istill think it's kind of good.

Sorry if I didnt explain things good enough and if you think something should be different, don't hessitate to ask (or demand for that matter). Enjoy and have fun

Futanari Funland

Chp 2

Open the rear gate

A week after ‘that’ incident in the girl’s locker room, I found myself in PE class with a grim expression. Christina, Nicole and Jen had been busy with their studies and so was I. Not that we didn’t have any spare time, but the problem was that we didn’t have our free hours at the same time, which means no sex with hot dickgirls for me.

“Okay, listen up,” It was our PE teacher who was talking and when he was talking, you listen, or you’ll end up doing twenty pushups with weights on your back. “You are all going to take a test now. It’s nothing big, just a little test to see if you have improved or not. The one who has improved the least will have to clean the locker rooms.” He ran his eyes over the small crowd of students.

“I know there are some of you who’re better or worse than others, but I still want you all to do your best, got it?” Everyone nodded. “Great, now first up is Ken.”

It turned out that the test was about how much you could lift in weights and how long you could run in a certain tempo; in short, a test of stamina.

“Alec,” The teacher said. “Let’s see what you got.”

Okay, I’m going to save you (and me as well) the torture of reliving my pain, so I’m just gonna skip the part of the test where I fail (only because I’m the only one of the guys who does not aim to become a professional football star) and go to the part were I’m cleaning up the locker rooms. Of course the boy’s locker room needed most cleaning, but I just swiped over it once and then moved to the girl’s in hope of finding the trio I last shared my time in that room with.

As you might guess, I didn’t find them at all. What I did find though, which I didn’t notice last time, was that all the lockers had names on them, which meant that each girl had her own personal locker, personally I think that’s quite unfair when you think about how I have to use a locker that someone’s sweaty underwear once have been. Oh, the joy. So to start with, I swiped the place clean, not that it was much to clean, since girls are very clean by nature, and then went on a search.

For what did I search you ask, for Nicole, Christina and Jen’s lockers of course. I eventually found them and was surprised to find Jen’s