Futanari Funland chp 3 by Zixtank

Okay, here's chp 3 of my story Futanari Funland. Hope you'll like it. Sorry about the end thoguh, I have to admit it's a little on the emo-side, but please just keep o reading anyway, because it'll mean something for chp 4.

At any rate, here it is.

Futanari Funland

Chp 3

Lust, wrath and envy

It’s been a month now since I first met Christina, Nicole and Jen and since then, we’ve all had a lot of fun. There had been times though, when one or more of us had to leave to soon and one was left behind with blue balls, so to speak, but most of the time had gone by with funny games (usually involving sex, as expected), we’ve strip teased for each other and other things that may not be very appropriate to speak of, even here and now.

It was a sunny Monday morning in late May and soon, the summer vacations would set in, which was of course, the most discussed topic around school. But as with every year at high school when the summer vacation is so close, so is the exams, which means that I have to study as hell to get good grades, or mom and dad would kill me. Well, at least take away my rights to watch TV whenever I want or they’ll set curfews or something.

I was walking through the corridors towards the library (yeah, amazing isn’t it; I mean, me. In a library?) The teachers had given us the next few days to practice and rehearse the subjects instead of lecturing us about this and that. Personally, I found that way of work kinda relaxing.

As I reached the library, I noticed a lone figure sitting by one of the many tables. A swift glance was enough to reveal who it was.

“Yo, Nikki,” I said and Nicole looked up and the sight that met me was a little stunning. Not that anything had changed, but on her nose, sat a pair of small, oval glasses. “When did you begin to use glasses,” I asked.

“Always have,” She replied. “But I only need them when I read.” I nodded and sat down next to her and I couldn’t help but thinking how hot she was with those glasses.

“What are you reading,” I asked. Pretty stupid question since the book was open right before my eyes Title; ‘Mathematics for senior students’.

“Trying to solve an equation,” She said without paying much attention to me. “It’s freakin’ annoying.” I leaned closer to take a look and I had to admit that the problem was way beyond my limit. Then, Nicole caught me by surprise as she let out a small cry of annoyance and impatience.

“I ain’t getting anywhere with this,” She said and closed her books. “I overslept this morning.” She explained to me. “So I’m a little short on concentration.”

“What’s that to do with oversleeping,” I asked perplexed. “I oversleep four times a week and I still manage to pay attention in class.â€