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 âthatâ incident in the girlâs 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 didnât have any spare time, but the problem was that we didnât have our free hours at the same time, which means no sex with hot dickgirls for me.
âOkay, listen up,â It was our PE teacher who was talking and when he was talking, you listen, or youâll end up doing twenty pushups with weights on your back. âYou are all going to take a test now. Itâs 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.â He ran his eyes over the small crowd of students.
âI know there are some of you whoâre better or worse than others, but I still want you all to do your best, got it?â Everyone nodded. âGreat, now first up is Ken.â
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.
âAlec,â The teacher said. âLetâs see what you got.â
Okay, Iâm going to save you (and me as well) the torture of reliving my pain, so Iâm just gonna skip the part of the test where I fail (only because Iâm the only one of the guys who does not aim to become a professional football star) and go to the part were Iâm cleaning up the locker rooms. Of course the boyâs locker room needed most cleaning, but I just swiped over it once and then moved to the girlâs in hope of finding the trio I last shared my time in that room with.
As you might guess, I didnât find them at all. What I did find though, which I didnât 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 thatâs quite unfair when you think about how I have to use a locker that someoneâs 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 Jenâs lockers of course. I eventually found them and was surprised to find Jenâs