Ms. Moriyama Masturbating
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 41
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
What Atsushi saw was something that would cause most to have their jaws hit the floor, but for him, he just wound up tilting his head at the really weird site that was going on, on the bed. His teacher was naked, and that alone was odd, but she was also doing…something that just did not make sense to his young mind. From his point of view, he could see that her hand was between her legs for some reason, and as it shifted in that spot, she kept on making these weird noises. Some were moans, but others sounded more like animal noises. Now curious, Atsushi made his way closer to his teacher.
“Oh goooood,” Ms. Moriyama groaned as she came to embrace one of her boobs in her free hand, now kneading the perfect ball of sexy flesh as she worked her pussy feverishly. Her face continued to glow red as she panted, her embarrassment continuing to mix with her pleasure. It still got to her that he should not have set her off like this, and yet now it seemed like there was no chance of her denying her feelings. Being a teacher was supposed to quell her perverted needs, but all it took was the one kid who looked absolutely nothing like a kid to bring those thoughts back, and having him touch her bosom, it was all just too much.
“Atsushi,” she moaned out, just as she brought her finger and thumb to tweak at her sensitive nipple, sending her voice to squeak in a higher pitch. She shoved her two fingers in down to their knuckles, pumping them harder and harder as she felt her orgasm gaining so much force. No matter what she did, his face continued to flash before her closed eyes, as she could still feel him squirming between her jugs, and exclaiming how much fun he was having. It was as adorable as it was hot, the perfect recipe to set his teacher off.
“Ms. Moriyama!” suddenly, she heard him, and suddenly she froze in mid-grope. Stiffly, she turned her head, and brought herself to get off the bed, praying as she tilted her head down, that she had just imagined hearing his voice in the heat of the moment. Unfortunately, as she looked down, there he was, as tiny as he was handsome, coughing and rubbing his sore throat after shouting loud enough to be heard by his masturbating teacher.
“Ms. Moriyama, I wanted to….uh….what are you doing?” Atsushi found his need to apologize pushed aside by his curiosity, especially with his now odd and larger than life teacher now right above him. As his teacher began to come out of her frozen stupor, the questions kept on flying “How come your nipples are so hard? Are you cold? Shouldn’t you put some clothes on then?”
“No, I’m not col-I mean I was, but I-” sweating heavily and now squirming on her feet, Ms. Moriyama desperately tried to form a coherent and believable response, all while Atsushi kept on asking “Hey, what were those weird noises you were making? They sounded like barnyard animal sounds.” His teacher’s face then glowed so brightly crimson that steam was coming off of it, but it wasn’t until the final question was asked that she finally found herself losing it, “Wait a minute, where’s your weenie?”
His innocence, combined with the handsome adorableness now mixed together in such a tiny package, and to then know that she was the first naked woman he had ever seen in his entire life, it all caused Ms. Moriyama to just stop then, her worries suddenly vanishing in the blink of an eye, as her hand suddenly swooped down to get a hold of him. The time for responsibility was over, and the time for lust had finally come.
“Oh goooood,” Ms. Moriyama groaned as she came to embrace one of her boobs in her free hand, now kneading the perfect ball of sexy flesh as she worked her pussy feverishly. Her face continued to glow red as she panted, her embarrassment continuing to mix with her pleasure. It still got to her that he should not have set her off like this, and yet now it seemed like there was no chance of her denying her feelings. Being a teacher was supposed to quell her perverted needs, but all it took was the one kid who looked absolutely nothing like a kid to bring those thoughts back, and having him touch her bosom, it was all just too much.
“Atsushi,” she moaned out, just as she brought her finger and thumb to tweak at her sensitive nipple, sending her voice to squeak in a higher pitch. She shoved her two fingers in down to their knuckles, pumping them harder and harder as she felt her orgasm gaining so much force. No matter what she did, his face continued to flash before her closed eyes, as she could still feel him squirming between her jugs, and exclaiming how much fun he was having. It was as adorable as it was hot, the perfect recipe to set his teacher off.
“Ms. Moriyama!” suddenly, she heard him, and suddenly she froze in mid-grope. Stiffly, she turned her head, and brought herself to get off the bed, praying as she tilted her head down, that she had just imagined hearing his voice in the heat of the moment. Unfortunately, as she looked down, there he was, as tiny as he was handsome, coughing and rubbing his sore throat after shouting loud enough to be heard by his masturbating teacher.
“Ms. Moriyama, I wanted to….uh….what are you doing?” Atsushi found his need to apologize pushed aside by his curiosity, especially with his now odd and larger than life teacher now right above him. As his teacher began to come out of her frozen stupor, the questions kept on flying “How come your nipples are so hard? Are you cold? Shouldn’t you put some clothes on then?”
“No, I’m not col-I mean I was, but I-” sweating heavily and now squirming on her feet, Ms. Moriyama desperately tried to form a coherent and believable response, all while Atsushi kept on asking “Hey, what were those weird noises you were making? They sounded like barnyard animal sounds.” His teacher’s face then glowed so brightly crimson that steam was coming off of it, but it wasn’t until the final question was asked that she finally found herself losing it, “Wait a minute, where’s your weenie?”
His innocence, combined with the handsome adorableness now mixed together in such a tiny package, and to then know that she was the first naked woman he had ever seen in his entire life, it all caused Ms. Moriyama to just stop then, her worries suddenly vanishing in the blink of an eye, as her hand suddenly swooped down to get a hold of him. The time for responsibility was over, and the time for lust had finally come.
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