Futanari Funland chp 3 by Zixtank
Story 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.” Nicole eyed me and lowered her voice.
“Try paying attention with full balls,” She said and pointed slightly downwards.
“So,” I asked. “It’s not that a big deal.”
“For you it ain’t,” Nicole said. “But for me, Jen and Christina it’s like being cock-teased twenty-four seven. Since our balls contain more cum than you can produce in over a month, we have to cum about once every morning if we’re gonna keep our attention at a hundred percent.” Wow, speaking of morning exercise.
“God, why can’t I just get myself a bj and be done with it?” Nicole asked herself as she flung her books into her bag. Then her eyes fell on me.
“Don’t stare at me like that,” I said as she grinned widely with seducing, half-closed eyes.
“Please,” She was almost begging. “Please, I really need to get it out, please.”
“Forget it,” I said adamantly. Not that I did mind doing it, but the thought of getting my clothes cum-soaked wasn’t an attractive option. “I still have stains after the little incident down in the locker-rooms.” Nicole looked rather disappointed. She then hit her head lightly in the table and it was obvious she was trying to control herself.
“If you need to cum so badly, go and wank off in the bathroom or something,” I said.
“And what if someone enters at the exact time I’m shooting my load?” She asked and I couldn’t help but agree that there was some truth in those words. Then, suddenly, a very sweet and somehow seductive voice could be heard a few tables away and Nicole turned to see. Right after, she was glaring at the table where the voice had come from.
The owner of the voice was a tall, beautiful girl with long, black hair and very well-formed curves.
“Rachel,” Nicole whispered in anger. “How much I wish she’d just die in the most grotesque way that exists.”
“So that’s Rachel,” I asked and Nicole nodded. To be honest, Rachel didn’t look very threatening or dominative.
“That’s just what she wants everyone to think,” Nicole said after I told her what I thought. “But as soon as she shows her true self, you’re either gonna just live with it o
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