The Teacher Becomes the Student
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 64
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Densuke spent the next twenty minutes cleaning himself off. Scrubbing and cleaning every inch of his body, he got off all the fluids he’d accumulated traveling through Kirika’s body with Chiharu. Something he learned quickly was that it was hard to get stomach mucus out of your hair. He eventually managed to get himself cleaned up, and then he left the bathroom without a scrap of clothes for the room where Teacher had told him to meet her. Stepping into the room, Densuke got ready to get dirty all over again.
“Hope I didn’t leave you waiting,” Densuke said huskily as he walked in, ready to show his teacher the joys of sex and eating him. He thought he had beaten his insecurity and now had the confidence to be the kind of lover the girls of the club needed, but when he saw his teacher on the bed and what she was wearing, Densuke became as nervous as he’d ever been. Teacher was lying on her side in a standard schoolgirl’s uniform, only it was too small. The top clung to her breasts tightly, unable to close completely and leaving her cleavage exposed. Her shirt ended just above her belly button, leaving her midriff out in the open. Her skirt failed to cover anything. Densuke knew she wasn’t wearing any panties because he could clearly see her sex surrounded by bright green hair. Teacher lay there in that sexy custom, an innocent look on her face as she stared at Densuke through her glasses.
“I’m sorry, all I could find was my uniform from junior high. I wanted to do this fantasy I’ve had for a long time with you, but I’m only embarrassing myself,” Teacher dismally said, turning her eyes from Densuke. She was about to get off the bed and change, but Densuke rushed to the bed before she could get off. He grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her against his body. A small yelp escaped Teacher as she found herself looking up at a smooth smiling Densuke. He had his confidence back.
“Don’t change a thing, I love seeing you in a school girl’s uniform. It’s so hot.” Teacher blushed brightly, never being called anything but clumsy, slow and boring. Densuke’s grin grew as he saw how much his simple comment had affected the teacher. “Now, this fantasy you wanted to try, does it involve a naughty student and her teacher?”
Teacher bit her lip and nodded. Even though she had taken a position of authority by becoming a teacher, she had always enjoyed being the one taking orders. She was just so used to being the one told what to do, she had come to not only accept it, but enjoy it as well. Being treated like a naughty student by a authorities teacher was something she had fantasized about for years. She had never dreamed of trying it with Densuke because he was such a timid young boy. But in the showers, she had felt the touch of a strong, commanding person that she had always wanted to be with. The boy she loved had become the kind of person she had always romanticized. If she was dreaming, she didn’t want to wake up.
“Well, if I really am your teacher, then it’s my job to punish you for being such a naughty girl. How dare you wear a uniform so small and fail to put on any panties. Only one way to teach a delinquent like you a lesson,” Densuke chuckled, quickly getting into his role. Teacher wanted him to be her teacher, that was just fine. He already wanted to teach her how to let go of her reservations and loosen up. What better way to educate then while playing the role of a teacher.
“Bend over my legs, you need a spanking,” he huskily told her, slapping his knees as he spoke. Teacher quickly followed orders, lying herself down over Densuke’s knees in complete submission. Densuke licked his lips at the helpless teacher, she was at his mercy and he had none. Lifting up her skirt, he examined her tight ass. Her smooth cheeks looked flawless, perfectly round and without a blemish to be seen. Yuriko behind was bigger and softer, but Teacher’s rump was still spectacular in it’s own way.
He brought his hand up and quickly brought it down square in the middle of Teacher’s behind. A loud squeak escaped Teacher as his hand made contact. Densuke could feel her soft, tender butt spasm in pain and pleasure, jiggling from the blow. He stroked her butt gently before raising his hand once again, only to bring it down on her bottom even harder. Teacher’s cries were louder, but at the same time there was a blissful whimper in her cries.
“You really like this, don’t you? All you are is a dirty slut. Say it!” Densuke hissed as he gave her tight ass a pinch and then raised his hand again and gave her right cheek a loud blow. Not giving her time to prepare herself, Densuke hit her other cheek, watching with satisfaction as his own teacher whimpered pathetically.
“I’m a dirty slut,” Teacher murmured softly, tears running down her cheeks and her fresh juices trickling from her twat.
“Louder!” He commanded loudly. Raising his hand again, Densuke slapped her on the other ass cheek and kept on working on that one. His hand was a blur as he brought it down harder and harder on the unprotected flesh. Teacher was screaming loudly, tears raining down from her eyes from the pain and the pleasure. Her juices dripped down Densuke’s knees as she got off on the brutal treatment. Her Kari's rear was red and raw from his hand slapping her delicate cheeks, but not as much as her face from screaming so much. Densuke rose his hand once more, and brought it down with every single ounce of strength in his arm down on her completely red bottom. The loud smack of flesh was followed by a grueling scream from the abused woman.
“I’M A DIRTY SLUT!!!” She let out in an extraordinarily loud, shrill scream that echoed through the whole clubhouse. Tears poured down her cheeks like a flood as Densuke stroked her bottom, occasionally leaving a light spank. Although she looked like she was in pain, Densuke knew the truth. She loved every second of it, even the pain. It hurt him to know that he had caused her this pain, but he consoled himself in the fact that she could have stopped him anytime she wanted. Lightly petting her blistered rear, he leaned down to whisper into her ear.
“Have you learned your lesson?” Slowly she turned her head around. Her eyes were bloodshot from crying, but even through the redness, he saw the lust burning brightly in her gaze.
“I don’t know teacher, I’m such a bad girl. You might have to punish me more,” she enthusiastically hissed through clenched teeth, almost trembling with excitement as she awaited her next punishment. Densuke looked calculatingly down at his former teacher and now just another slut in his harem. He had taken to being the dominate one with ease, but it made him wonder what other delightfully wicked things he was capable with this submissive slut?
“Hope I didn’t leave you waiting,” Densuke said huskily as he walked in, ready to show his teacher the joys of sex and eating him. He thought he had beaten his insecurity and now had the confidence to be the kind of lover the girls of the club needed, but when he saw his teacher on the bed and what she was wearing, Densuke became as nervous as he’d ever been. Teacher was lying on her side in a standard schoolgirl’s uniform, only it was too small. The top clung to her breasts tightly, unable to close completely and leaving her cleavage exposed. Her shirt ended just above her belly button, leaving her midriff out in the open. Her skirt failed to cover anything. Densuke knew she wasn’t wearing any panties because he could clearly see her sex surrounded by bright green hair. Teacher lay there in that sexy custom, an innocent look on her face as she stared at Densuke through her glasses.
“I’m sorry, all I could find was my uniform from junior high. I wanted to do this fantasy I’ve had for a long time with you, but I’m only embarrassing myself,” Teacher dismally said, turning her eyes from Densuke. She was about to get off the bed and change, but Densuke rushed to the bed before she could get off. He grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her against his body. A small yelp escaped Teacher as she found herself looking up at a smooth smiling Densuke. He had his confidence back.
“Don’t change a thing, I love seeing you in a school girl’s uniform. It’s so hot.” Teacher blushed brightly, never being called anything but clumsy, slow and boring. Densuke’s grin grew as he saw how much his simple comment had affected the teacher. “Now, this fantasy you wanted to try, does it involve a naughty student and her teacher?”
Teacher bit her lip and nodded. Even though she had taken a position of authority by becoming a teacher, she had always enjoyed being the one taking orders. She was just so used to being the one told what to do, she had come to not only accept it, but enjoy it as well. Being treated like a naughty student by a authorities teacher was something she had fantasized about for years. She had never dreamed of trying it with Densuke because he was such a timid young boy. But in the showers, she had felt the touch of a strong, commanding person that she had always wanted to be with. The boy she loved had become the kind of person she had always romanticized. If she was dreaming, she didn’t want to wake up.
“Well, if I really am your teacher, then it’s my job to punish you for being such a naughty girl. How dare you wear a uniform so small and fail to put on any panties. Only one way to teach a delinquent like you a lesson,” Densuke chuckled, quickly getting into his role. Teacher wanted him to be her teacher, that was just fine. He already wanted to teach her how to let go of her reservations and loosen up. What better way to educate then while playing the role of a teacher.
“Bend over my legs, you need a spanking,” he huskily told her, slapping his knees as he spoke. Teacher quickly followed orders, lying herself down over Densuke’s knees in complete submission. Densuke licked his lips at the helpless teacher, she was at his mercy and he had none. Lifting up her skirt, he examined her tight ass. Her smooth cheeks looked flawless, perfectly round and without a blemish to be seen. Yuriko behind was bigger and softer, but Teacher’s rump was still spectacular in it’s own way.
He brought his hand up and quickly brought it down square in the middle of Teacher’s behind. A loud squeak escaped Teacher as his hand made contact. Densuke could feel her soft, tender butt spasm in pain and pleasure, jiggling from the blow. He stroked her butt gently before raising his hand once again, only to bring it down on her bottom even harder. Teacher’s cries were louder, but at the same time there was a blissful whimper in her cries.
“You really like this, don’t you? All you are is a dirty slut. Say it!” Densuke hissed as he gave her tight ass a pinch and then raised his hand again and gave her right cheek a loud blow. Not giving her time to prepare herself, Densuke hit her other cheek, watching with satisfaction as his own teacher whimpered pathetically.
“I’m a dirty slut,” Teacher murmured softly, tears running down her cheeks and her fresh juices trickling from her twat.
“Louder!” He commanded loudly. Raising his hand again, Densuke slapped her on the other ass cheek and kept on working on that one. His hand was a blur as he brought it down harder and harder on the unprotected flesh. Teacher was screaming loudly, tears raining down from her eyes from the pain and the pleasure. Her juices dripped down Densuke’s knees as she got off on the brutal treatment. Her Kari's rear was red and raw from his hand slapping her delicate cheeks, but not as much as her face from screaming so much. Densuke rose his hand once more, and brought it down with every single ounce of strength in his arm down on her completely red bottom. The loud smack of flesh was followed by a grueling scream from the abused woman.
“I’M A DIRTY SLUT!!!” She let out in an extraordinarily loud, shrill scream that echoed through the whole clubhouse. Tears poured down her cheeks like a flood as Densuke stroked her bottom, occasionally leaving a light spank. Although she looked like she was in pain, Densuke knew the truth. She loved every second of it, even the pain. It hurt him to know that he had caused her this pain, but he consoled himself in the fact that she could have stopped him anytime she wanted. Lightly petting her blistered rear, he leaned down to whisper into her ear.
“Have you learned your lesson?” Slowly she turned her head around. Her eyes were bloodshot from crying, but even through the redness, he saw the lust burning brightly in her gaze.
“I don’t know teacher, I’m such a bad girl. You might have to punish me more,” she enthusiastically hissed through clenched teeth, almost trembling with excitement as she awaited her next punishment. Densuke looked calculatingly down at his former teacher and now just another slut in his harem. He had taken to being the dominate one with ease, but it made him wonder what other delightfully wicked things he was capable with this submissive slut?
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