1 Movie Night

by Stayrr

You Knew What.

223. FNIS Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening Chapter One: Lola's Futa Denial

Futa Naked in School

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening

Chapter One: Lola's Futa Denial

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen female Masturbation, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Exhibitionism, Public, Interracial, Oral Sex, Virgin

Description: It's Lola, President of the Purity Society, who has to go naked. Can she stay true to her principals or submit to her passions?

Description: Lola embarces her desires for futas and wants to share her desires with her best friend!

Description: Lola has an epihany about how her Purity Society should continue forward!

Lola Lovell's Week, Monday

"When are you going to give it up?" Shelena demanded to me as she sauntered past my post before the weekly Program assembly. "You and your freaks are the only ones in the entire school who are against it."

"Never," I declared with ringing conviction. I stood upon my crate, elevating me above the rest of the students. I faced them without flinching, my promise ring to remain pure and virginal until marriage to the futa I loved gleaming on my finger. Around me, the group of mostly girls, but with a few futas, held their signs, standing strong.

My Purity Society would stand against the inequity brought about by the Program.

"You have a choice!" I cried out to the students flooding in. Shelena shook her head and stalked inside, the Black quarterback practically naked in a top so low-cut her large, ebony tits were about to fall out.

Futa-Jezebel.

"You do not have to surrender to the base desires of your body."

"I like surrendering to my base desires, Lola," said Isidora Estevez. The naked, Hispanic futa had her arm around her equally nude sister's body. Their incestuous relationship, violating familial ties, numbered among the greatest crimes the Program perpetuated. And if what I heard was accurate at the bake sale over the weekend…

I shuddered in horror. Mothers and their daughters selling their bodies, engaging in fornication with each other and the customers, all to raise money for the school. It was disgusting. I wouldn't stand for it. I felt that hot itch in my nethers that constantly reminded me of what I fought against.

"We were meant to deny our bestial impulses not embrace them. Sex is only for reproduction."

"Then why does it feel so good?" asked Ginny. She clung to her futa-girlfriend, Candice. They made filthy porn in the A/V club and sold it to the students and their families to raise money. They filmed Randi's gangbang a few months ago and broadcast it across the school. I had to clap my hands over my eyes and put in my earplugs to endure it.

"It's amazing," said Adile. The Turkish lesbian gave me a look. "Five minutes of me eating your pussy, Lola, and you'll see."

"You harlot!" gasped Macie Lum, my best friend and vice-president of the society. "Lola would do no such thing."

"Mmm, give me three minutes with yours, Macie," Adile purred before sauntering in, a freshman girl I didn't know on her arm.

"Give me five minutes to lick you," I heard the girl saying to Adile before they were gone.

The tide of students flowing in to find out who would be this week's victims to the Program. Every week, four more students were warped. Girls would be gangbanged by the week's end, convinced that they loved it. Futas would fuck every girl they could or even fornicate with each other. My itch intensified.

"Be pure!" I shouted to the students. "We are more than flesh and blood. We are luminous beings that shine bright. Do not tarnish your light with such sin and depravity."

Her society cheered with her.

Stacie Ward, walking in with her girlfriend, rolled her eyes. Coach Castellano gave me an amused smile. It was disgusting that teachers and staff were dating students now. It was spreading. Randi and Ms. Rowbottom. Betty Polley and Ms. Tyrell. Of course, last week it was Patty Abbot who with Ms. Tyrell. The drama teacher had found her loophole to fuck her students. Date them for a week or two until a new one caught her eye.

This had to stop. It had to be ended. I could hear Principal McTaggart inside, getting everyone excited, especially the futas. The four names would be called. She always did ladies first and—

"Lola Lovell."

My heart lurched.

A gasp ran through my society as I swayed on my crate. Suddenly, being elevated felt like a bad idea. I gasped, my right hand fluttering. Macie caught me and pulled me down. I grabbed her shoulders for balance, pressing into my breast friend. Her tan face loomed before me, a supportive smile on her face. Her brown eyes were worried, but she stroked my arms.

"Oh, no," I gasped, panic swirling through me. I struggled to breathe even though I was gasping in air. Darkness fuzzed at the edge of my vision.

"Lola!" cried out one of my supporters.

"That's not fair!"

"We're supposed to be left alone!"

"They haven't chosen one of us so far!"

"Don't do it, Lola."

"She has to do it," said Macie, her hands strong. "We prepared for this, remember. They can only strip away your clothing. The can't steal your dignity."

I focused on her eyes, struggling to catch my breath. I slowed my breathing, drawing in deeper gulps of air. The darkness retreated from the edges of my vision. I nodded, my heart racing. This was still a disaster.

But one I would face.

"You're right," I said.

"I know you heard me, Lola," said Principal McTaggart. "It's your turn. Come and show us that pretty figure you keep hiding beneath those baggy dresses."

"We're here for you," Macie said. "The Purity Society will keep your dignity."

I nodded, my stomach roiling. "Thank you."

"What are best friends for." She smiled at me and hugged me, planting a chaste kiss on my cheek. "You ready."

"No. But I don't have a choice." The rules were clear. I would be expelled if I didn't submit. Well, we were prepared for this. I had grown my bush as thick as possible, a tangle of blonde hair to hide my nethers as much as possible. "They can't steal my dignity, only my clothing."

I marched forward surrounded by the girls of the purity society. Their skirts whirled as we stepped out into the auditorium. The futas erupted into cheers. They were standing up, clapping. Some flashed tits or cocks at me. I heard my name cried from a dozen different directions. The perverted cheerleaders did high kicks, flashing their naked pussies, their tits bouncing in the thinnest of boob tubes, on the verge of bursting free as they shook their pompoms.

"LOLA!" began chanting from them. It spread into the student body.

"LOLA!"

"LOLA!"

"LOLA!"

I ignored the sounds. Of course, every futa was eager to see me. For most of the school year, they'd been promising how they would do such disgusting things to me once I was in the Program. How they would fondle my breasts and rub my pussy and make me cum without violating a single rule.

We would see.

"You brought all your friends," said Principal McTaggart when we reached her. I could barely hear her over the chant.

"LOLA!"

"LOLA!"

"LOLA!"

"It's not against the rules," I said, stopping by the principal. I drew in a deep breath as Macie and the others pressed around. Britney Hollows gave me a supportive smile. Sandra Murphy had a look of anger on her face. Georgia Rower reached into her pocket and pulled out the first of our supplies, a strip of wax paper with two stickers on it.

Special stickers.

"LOLA!"

My fingers shook as I unbuttoned my blouse. I worked slowly, not rushing. I wouldn't let them see my fear. I kept my head straight, my sandy-blonde hair falling about my shoulders. My blouse opened, revealing my virginal, white bra beneath. It cradled my round breasts, my gold cross falling into my cleavage.

"LOLA!"

My nipples were hard. No helping that. That itch between my thighs was a sinful thing, the source of all temptation, and it spread through my body. I clutched my gold cross for strength. I was stronger than it.

"LOLA!"

I shrugged out of my dress and pushed it off my hips. My panties came into view, nothing sexy. Plain and boring.

"LOLA!"

Jamie Kelly collected it, holding it tight and giving me a smile.

"Can anyone in the crowd even see?" Principal McTaggart asked. She peered at me from her podium. "You're denying them the sight."

"And?" I asked as I reached behind me to unhook my bra.

"LOLA!"

I slipped it off my shoulders, shuddering as my dark-red nipples came into view. Georgia was ready. She peeled off the first of those wide, pink stickers and suck it over my right nipple, covering it and my areola. I gasped as the contact. Her finger pressing it down sending a hot shudder down to my pussy.

It was called a pastie. Something strippers used to wear long ago when even those dens of inequities possessed some shame. Now they had schoolgirl nights, encouraging my classmates as young as fourteen to get on stage and shake their stuff. Georgia peeled off the second pastie and covered my other nub.

"LOLA!"

Principal McTaggart frowned. The Irish futa craned her neck, struggling to see my flesh as the heat swelled and swelled in my pussy. I drew in a deep breath and then hooked my fingers into the waistband. I couldn't control how my body reacted, only what I did with those impulses.

I stepped out of my panties. The roar intensified.

"LOLA!"

I was exposed. Naked. I handed my panties to Jamie. They vanished into my bag, held by her. Principal McTaggart announced the other names then she pressed forward as I stood with my other girls. The students were flowing down, racing towards us to grope and fondle our bodies.

My supporters formed a wall of protection. A barrier to keep back the horny futas. They stood tall, shoulders together, pushing back against the tide. The principal wiggled through them and reached Macie, peering at me.

"What are those on your nipples, Miss Lovell?" she demanded.

"A reasonable request," I answered. "Georgia stuck them on me. She seems to think it would be more attractive if I had them."

"Yep, they're stripper pasties, Principal McTaggart, so it's hot," Georgia said. "Part of the Program. 'A student may be adorned with stickers or drawn on with markers or have any other non-permanent adornment placed on her body by any other student. So long as she does not place it on herself for the purpose of covering or obscuring her body.' I did it. Not Lola, so it's not against the rules."

"We read them very carefully," I said. "Just like you can't force how I groom my pubic hair. I may be naked, but I will not be nude."

Principal McTaggart frowned at me then she glanced at my chaperons. "Are they planning on monopolizing you for the entire week."

"'A student in the Program is free to associate with whomever she wants even if this deprives other students from getting the opportunity to perform reasonable requests,'" Georgia quoted. "Again, it's in the rules."

"Very well," Principal McTaggart said. "How many of these girls are in all your classes?"

"We're prepared to suffer the consequences of being tardy," said Jamie.

"We won't let you humiliate our leader," Kylie Silvers said.

"Yeah!" Sandra added, nodding her head.

"I would do the same for them," I said. "Ladies, shall we find someplace quieter?"

My society nodded. I marched with my head held high, bare feet padding on the cool floor of the gym. The tide of horny futas were around us. I ignored them. I spotted Shelena eyeing me. They could see most of my body, my breasts exposed save for my nipples, my rump, my bush, the sweep of my legs. No hiding it.

The hot itch intensified but I focused on the goal. I plucked my cross from between my breasts, holding it tight in my hand. I would prove that the Program did not control our actions. That we were free to act how we wanted. We didn't have to masturbate in class to get relief for our lusts. We didn't have to succumb to our desires and engage in premarital sex. There were lots of things we didn't have to do.

"What are you going to do for PE?" asked Shelena as she sauntered with our group, persisting as we left the hallway when most of the others futas found the freshman girl who was chosen.

"Why, we all have academic wavers," I answered sweetly. "We're here to get an education, not to run around pointlessly."

Shelena grinned. "Academic waiver, huh? Smart. You have it all thought out."

"Yes," I said, my cheeks burning as I felt the futa's attention.

"Shame, because you are cute, Lola." She let out a purring sound. "Nothing like a cute White girl squealing on my big, Black futa-dick."

I didn't respond, gripping my cross tighter. We all walked with our back straights. We'd heard all these sort of crude comments before.

"Huh, nothing?" Shelena asked. "No shock. No gasp."

"You're nothing to me," I said and kept walking.

"Cold," Shelena said. "Real cold. Fine, miss out on the opportunity of a lifetime."

Macie snorted. She took my hand and gave me a supportive squeeze. "Egotistical brat. Wouldn't a big cock just hurt a lot?"

"My sister sings by them," said Kylie. "She went to college and came back a tattooed slut. I won't be like her. She has sex with futas and girls. She tried to tell me all about it before she made a move on me. My sister!"

I shook my head.

The day passed. It was unpleasant. I was stared at. In classes, I couldn't have my escort and the futas knew it. They squeezed my rump and my tits. One ripped off a pastie, exposing my nipple. She rolled it between her fingers, making me shiver.

My escort always swooped in to save me. They stayed around between classes. They were already racking up the tardy slips. It was a shame, but they were willing to pay the price for me. Georgia replaced my missing pasties three times over the course of the day.

The itch grew. Swelled. I gripped my cross against it every time. I sat in my seat, feeling my hot juices leak out of me as the students leered at me. I ignored them. I was better than them. I didn't surrender to my lusts.

It was hard. I wanted to do naughty things. I had shamed myself a few times in my life and masturbated. It had been five months since the last time. I had come across Shelena fucking a girl in the Program. Her Black cock had penetrated into the depths of the girl's cunt, stretching her out. It was at the end of the day and it had set my mind on fire.

I surrendered in the hidden sanctuary of my bed and stroked myself until I had my release.

Masturbation was a lesser sin than surrendering to a futa before I married. I wished I knew a futa to date. The few in the club already had girlfriends with whom they'd swapped promise rings. None of the others wanted anything to do with us.

They were all so horny.

It was at the end of the day when I could clothe myself, that the text arrived. To my shock, Shelena had sent me a picture of her dick. My cheeks reddened at the blatant image of her large, ebony shaft thrusting from the shaved folds of her pussy. I could see her breasts at the bottom of the frame. She's snapped the shot aimed down her body. Her breasts were large and soft, bigger than my own despite the year I had on her.

Just imagine this in you, Shelena sent with it. You're in the Program. Enjoy yourself.

I would not.

That night, I locked my phone in my desk drawer and fought for over an hour to pull it out and shame myself. I put on my heaviest nightgown, rolled on my side, and resisted the urge as I hugged my pillow. I clutched my cross and battled with my lusts.

I didn't surrender. I fell into a deep sleep triumphant in my denial of my lusts.

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Lola Lovell's Week, Tuesday

The next day, my friends were with me again. Georgia placed fresh pasties on my nipples after I stripped nude. Principal McTaggart watched on, shaking her head. The perverted futa had a hardon she absently rubbed through her skirt. She was married to Mrs. Ava, who taught German and coached the futa's track and field team, and here the principal was lusting for me.

Once again, I waged into the school and did battle. Shelena peppered my phone with dick, tits, and pussy picks. She sent me photos of her fucking a few different White girls, inviting me to experience what had put such big grins on their faces. She was such a futa-sow.

I hated how wet she made me.

It made resisting the futas harder. I went through ten pasties today. Jade was particularly nimble. She could slip through my escort and have my pasties off in a flash. She would rub my nipples into her face and rub her fingers through my bush, caressing my pussy before one of my escorts pulled her away and shoved her out of the circle.

I was visibly wet by the time lunch came. It was a constant battle to fight off my lusts as I ate. It didn't help that Shelena was sending more picks. In the new series, she was receiving a blowjob from the Freshman girl in the Program this week. Monica Rocha was enthusiastic. Shelena snapped photo after photo of Monica sliding her mouth up and down that big, ebony girl-dick.

Imagine you sucking this big dick.

The last pic for a while showed Shelena's pearly futa-cum dripping down Monica's smiling face. You could be just as happy. Now I'm going to fuck her hard. I bet you'll hear her screaming.

I didn't. But just as lunch was over, I received a pic of Monica's pussy dripping with cum while she beamed at the camera, her face still smeared in jizz. I gripped my cross and battled against my inequities. I would not submit.

When I retrieved my clothing from Principal McTaggart, she studied me. "You really plan on not having fun during the Program."

"What fun is there to have?" I asked.

"So, so much," she said. "You are missing out on the spirit of the Program. You're supposed to be learning about your sexuality."

"I already know it." I lifted my chin. "I have nothing to learn."

She gave me a look of such pity. "I really believe you. You're going to keep yourself from having fun out of pure stubbornness."

"Conviction," I said, my voice getting breathy.

That night, I battled against my lusts again. I conquered them even with all the filthy images Shelena kept sending me.

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Lola Lovell's Week, Wednesday

"Come with me to my office Principal McTaggart," said the next day when I arrived to strip naked and hand her my clothes. "You can bring one of your friends."

"I'll come," Macie said. The rest of my escort all chimed in, too.

"You all can't fit in my office," said Principal McTaggart.

After I'd stripped naked, getting out a sports bra and panties, along with a loose dress that was easy to take off and on (what was the point of wearing anything difficult to take off?), I marched through the halls to the main office. Soon, Macie and I were sitting across from Principal McTaggart. The school's nurse, a futa with bleached-blonde hair named Ms. Mutton, was with her.

"Well, you and your club have put up a great defiance of the Program," Principal McTaggart said. "You're following all the rules."

"Yes, we are," I said, wondering why the school nurse was here.

"Now, you must be familiar with Rule 24."

My stomach twisted. I glanced at the nurse. "You're going to administer an aphrodisiac to me?"

"It's in the Program rules," the nurse said, "for me to administer a pill that can help relax a student who is having undo distress. Nothing serious. Nothing that will harm you."

"I'm not in distress," I protested.

"You are not behaving like a healthy, young woman," said the principal. Her fiery hair swayed about her face as she leaned forward. "You're clearly horny, but you're not accepting any relief. I'm getting concerned that such bottled-up lust will cause adverse consequences to your emotional health. It could cause all manner of psychological problems."

"In rare circumstances," the nurse added. She pulled a pill bottle out of her pocket and shook out a single pill. "This has been approved for the Program. I'm allowed to administer it at my discretion. You have to take it, Miss Lovell, for your own health."

I stared at it, swallowing. "Macie?"

"It's in the rules," my friend muttered. "I never thought they'd claim you need it. This is horse pucky, Principal McTaggart."

"You almost swore at me," the principal said, amusement in her tone. "It's this or expulsion, Miss Lovell. Your choice."

"Doesn't matter," I said and took the white pill. I popped into my mouth and swallowed. "I'm still in control."

"Of course you are," the principal said. She gave me a smile. "Enjoy your day. I hope it helps."

"She won't succumb," said Macie, grabbing my hand. "Right?"

I nodded.

This warmth spread through my stomach as I rose. I could feel it working on me. It drifted down to that hot itch I had been ignoring and fanned it. I shuddered as it swelled. My fingers twitched. The need to pleasure myself intensified.

I arrived at my first class, feeling my pussy juices already soaking through my bush. My nipples ached against the restraining pasties. A line of hot cream worked down my inner thigh as Britney opened the door for me. She had a furious look on her face.

"Be strong," she whispered.

I nodded to her.

"Ah, Miss Lovell," Miss Dannel said. "Do you want your ten minutes of relief, or should I just start the lesson?"

All the futas stared at me with such hunger in their eyes. I swallowed as I headed to my desk. My pussy ached and throbbed. I could take care of it right now. I could just surrender to this warmth. I took the pill. I was being affected by a drug.

It really wasn't me doing it.

"No, Miss Dannel," I answered, squirming beneath the eyes staring at me.

"She is making this so boring," muttered Charisma Lacy, a futa who was naked save for her slave collar. She and her sister were sex slaves to one of the football players. They were rewards for winning the big game.

"I know," groaned Kenya Short. The Black futa shook her head and looked away from me.

I blushed furiously at this impulse to just relax. It wasn't really me. It was the pill. How could it be a sin if I wasn't in control of what I was doing? I bit my lip. I struggled to focus as a puddle of juices slowly formed beneath me on the chair.

Just as the class ended, Macie and four members of my escort burst into the room, leaving their classes early to help me out. I think most teachers were resigned to let them get away with it. Maybe they respected what they were doing for me.

"How are you doing?" asked Macie as we headed out, her voice a low whisper. She leaned in close, her long, brown hair slipping off the shoulders of the blue blouse she wore today. It went all the way to her neckline and didn't cup her round breasts. I knew she had firm tits. I'd seen them before at sleepovers when we'd change.

I licked my lips. "Fine, fine. I'm in control. The pill is just… I can do this."

"Okay," she said, rubbing my lower back in support. Heat rippled from her hand. "We're all so proud that you're staying strong."

"We are, Lola," said Kylie, beaming at me.

"You're an inspiration!" Britney said.

I had to remember that. An inspiration. But would it really be my fault if the pill made me slip up? a voice whispered through my mind. Ask for relief in the next class. What's the harm?

The pill's effects increased as I walked. My pussy had never burned so much. My nipples throbbed beneath the constraining pasties. I wanted to rip them off and free them. My fingers flexed and itched. I whimpered and then I did it.

I tore the first one off, gasping in relief as my dark-red nipple came into view. I groaned, this wicked heat rippling through me as I exposed my nipple for all to see. I then tugged on the other one, gasping in delight as I freed my nubs.

"Lola?" Macie gasped as I balled up the sticky circles.

"They were driving me nuts," I panted. "Everyone's seen them. Futas are ripping them off of me twenty times a day. They itch."

Macie bit her lip. "Are you sure you're handling the pill."

"I'm fine," I said, resisting the urge to stroke my nipple. It was just a pill. A pill. I controlled myself.

We reached my next classroom. I didn't have any of my society in this one either. I took a deep breath. The pill swelled through me. My fingers rubbed at my skin as we waited for class to almost start so I could dart in. this way no futas could grope me.

"Be strong," Macie said and hugged me. My naked nipples throbbed against her blouse. Her lips kissed me. She smelled so good. This wonderful, dizzy wave washed through me. I heard my phone chirp in my bag right then.

I broke away from her and fled into the classroom. I fished out my phone as I sat down, glancing at it. I groaned at the sight of Shelena's big, Black futa-dick. She stroked it. Saw you rip off your pasties. If you need more relief, my cock's ready and waiting.

I shuddered and shoved my phone into my backpack as a puddle of juices formed beneath me. I leaned over my desk, rubbing my breasts into the surface. It was so cool and smooth. I leaned over it more, my nipples drinking in the feel. They were so sensitive.

Did the pill make my nipples more sensitive? They felt electrified. Tingles raced down to my pussy. I could feel the seat rubbing on my clit. My bud burst with pleasure. I could make myself cum just squirming here.

This pill was driving me wild. I couldn't resist it. But I had to. I had to get through today, tomorrow, and Friday. I had to show everyone that the Purity Society was correct. That we could control our actions.

"Miss Lovell, dare I even ask?" Ms. Ridley said, glancing at me. "Relief?"

I straightened up. The words were on my tongue. I just had to blurt them out. I grabbed the edge of my desk, fighting against that sinful impulse. Everyone would see me. Those horny futas, and at least half the girls, were staring at me with interest and hunger in their eyes.

"No," I croaked. "I'm fine."

The pill does not control me. I told myself that over and over as Ms. Ridley went into her lesson on physics. The pill does not control me. The pill does not control me.

I wanted to masturbate.

The pill does not control me.

I needed to rub my pussy and make myself cum.

The pill does not control me.

I could just rock myself to an orgasm right here.

The pill does not control me.

I could grind myself to a wonderful relief and surrender to the pill.

The pill does not control me.

Didn't it? I was so horny. I could just frig myself to an orgasm in a heartbeat because…

The pill does control me.

It wasn't my fault I was so horny. This wasn't the normal temptation of my flesh. This was enhanced. I felt this calm ripple over me as I embraced this revelation. This wasn't my fault. I would have made it if Principal McTaggart hadn't given me this pill. If I did anything naughty, it wouldn't be really me. Just the pill.

I raised my hand.

"Miss Lovell?" asked Ms. Ridley.

"I need to use the restroom."

She shrugged so I grabbed my bag and headed out of the classroom at a calm walk. I missed my chance to have relief in the first ten minutes of class, but that didn't mean I couldn't get off. I could make myself cum in privacy. I left the classroom and hurried naked and alone down the hallway. There were no futas to accost me and grope my body.

What a shame. If they did touch me and I enjoyed it, that was the pill's doing.

I went into the futas' restroom for the first time without being embarrassed. Without forcing several of my escorts to come in with me and protect me in the stall. I sauntered in, my breasts jiggling. In the mirror, I caught sight of my flushed body, my round breasts jiggling. My inner thighs gleamed with my spicy excitement. I breathed it in over the fresh scent of lemon.

Our custodial staff was excellent.

I entered the last stall, sat down on the toilet, and fished out my phone. I opened up that pic from Shelena. I stared at her dick, really studying a futa and her cock for the first time. I shuddered, this wicked heat rippling through me.

I shoved my hand between my thighs. My soaked bush tickled my palm. I gasped as I found the lips of my pussy. I felt so calm and relaxed now, surrendering to the effects of that naughty pill. I rubbed my hot cunt as I lusted after that big, Black futa-cock.

I stared at the shaft as I rubbed up and down my virgin pussy slit. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, my breasts jiggling as my eyes ran up and down the thick shaft. The tip was shaped like a helmet atop a thick shaft. It descended down to pussy lips, pink delight peeking around the darker outer vulva.

"Just like my pussy," I moaned to myself. "Only I have a little clit instead of a big dick."

I brushed my little clit and gasped. The rapture surged through me. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. I strummed that amazing bud. It was incredible. The toilet seat creaked beneath me. My moans echoed through the restroom.

"Oh, my gosh!" I gasped. "Oh, my gosh, yes!"

I came.

I couldn't believe how fast it happened. Never in the past, those times when I'd lost control, did it sweep over me with such intensity. The pill was amazing. It controlled my lusts, fed me such pleasure. I bucked on the toilet, the seat creaking beneath me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I kept gasping, my virgin pussy spasming, aching. I needed to be filled. I needed a hard cock thrusting into me.

The pill controls me.

I needed to enjoy that bliss. My eyes fell on my phone. I tapped the screen to brighten the image as I shuddered through my orgasm. I needed that cock in me. I had to do it.

The pill controls me.

My fingers typed one-handed as I kept diddling my clit, the waves of pleasure rippling through me. I'm in the first-floor bathroom by the science classrooms. Last stall. I need your cock in me.

I hit send.

BRT

I shuddered at that quick answer. I whimpered, shuddering, my phone falling out of my fingers. I moaned as my fingers caressed my clit. The pleasure surged through me. My eyes rolled into my head. It was wonderful.

Another orgasm burst through me. This wonderful heat surged through my body. This amazing bliss that had my tits heaving. My left hand, free of my phone, grabbed my tit. I squeezed it, massaged it. Such rapture shuddered through me.

The pill controls me.

I loved it.

The door to the bathroom burst open. "Well, well, well, Miss Lola Lovell, President of the Purity Society begging for my cock to fuck her."

"Yes!" I moaned. "Don't be annoying and get in here and fuck me." I shuddered at saying such a dirty word out loud. The F word.

The pill controls me.

Shelena chuckled, a delicious, feminine sound. She reached the stall and rattled the door. I released my tit to unlock it for her. She opened it up and smiled at me sitting on the toilet, my legs spread wide. She cocked her head at me, her breasts rising and falling in a tight crop top that left her smooth, ebony belly exposed. She was lean and athletic, busty and beautiful. Her hard cock tented her jeans. That dick I was lusting for.

"This is such a sight to see," she said, pulling out her phone. The flash strobed as she immortalized me in the throes of the pill's aphrodisiac effect. "Mmm, I love it."

"I just need you to fuck me!"

"What are you going to do for me?" Shelena asked, this naughty smile on her face.

"What?" I moaned. "Do? I'm going to let you fuck me. Gosh, isn't that enough?"

"Gosh?" she snorted as she pulled up her blouse. Her large tits spilled out, her nipples dark brown and hard. "You have to do something for me."

"I'll, uh, let you eat my pussy," I suggested.

"Mmm, no, I need something more than that." She unzipped her jeans, her large tits swaying back and forth.

"What?" I moaned in frustration. The pill needed me to be fucked by a futa-dick. It was the only way to scratch this fire it had started inside of me. An inferno that raged. Nothing could put it out. I'd tried. I wasn't as strong as the pill. "I'll do anything."

She grinned and pulled out her phone. "I'm going to record a video. I want you to tell the world that you're my slut."

"Yes!" I moaned. "Just fuck me!"

She tapped the screen, nodding her head.

"I, Lola Lovell, driven mad with lust by the pill, am now Shelena's slut. I just want her to fuck me. I have a cherry pussy. A wet and dripping cunt." It felt so wicked to say such nasty words. "I want her to pound me until I cum! I want to scream out in holy heck on her big dick!"

She tapped the screen again and slipped her phone in her jeans pocket. They slipped on her with her fly open. Her purple panties peeked out, her dick throbbing beneath the panties. "That was perfect, though what was that about a pill."

"Principal McTaggart made me take it," I moaned. "I'm on fire. I don't have a choice. It's making me do this. Ooh, hurry up. I want your big dick in me. I want it so much. I've been thinking about it since Monday. Hurry and fuck me!"

She smiled. "Mmm, turn around and kneel on the seat. Grab the plumbing. I'll fuck you hard from behind like that nasty slut you are."

"Yes, yes," I gasped. It was so different how my first time should be. Not lying on my back beneath my futa-wife on our wedding day, but in the restroom with the star quarterback and her massive, Black girl-dick. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. The pill's heat rippled through me.

I knelt there and bent over. I pointed my rump at Shelena. I shuddered, waiting for her to fuck me hard. To pound me with her big girl-dick. It would be incredible. She moved in, and I gasped as her hands grabbed my rump. Her fingers were so naughty. She parted them, exposing my sphincter.

"Damn, you got a thick bush," she said. "You should shave this off. A girl should have a sexy, hairless cunt."

"Uh-huh," I moaned. The pill wanted that. "Just fuck me."

"Let me enjoy this," Shelena purred. "You got a virgin cunt. That's a treat."

I gasped as her tongue flicked through my bush and ran up my pussy. I shuddered at the feel of her. Her fingers clenched into my rump. Her tongue darted up again and again. My blonde hair swayed about my face, my tits jiggling. I gripped the stainless steel plumbing with a tight grip as the pleasure rushed through me.

It was so much more intense than my fingers. So much naughtier. It had me whimpering. I bit my lower lip, groaning as her tongue danced over my folds. She brushed my clit, making me gasp, and then caressed my hymen.

"Damn, your cherry cunt's got a spice to it," she moaned. "Mmm, you're going to enjoy my big, Black dick, won't you?"

"Uh-huh," I panted.

"All you White sluts do," she purred. "Even that cunt Ginny did. She'll lie and say it was her futa-girlfriend who took her cherry, but I did."

"Gosh, I do not care about your sordid life, I just need you to fuck me! Fuck my cunt!"

"I'll get to it," she said and took another lick.

A feverish heat shot through me. I whimpered and groaned. My pussy was so sensitive from my first two orgasms. Her tongue stroking over me sent a flutter of delight through me. I groaned, wiggling from side to side, grinding my twat on her mouth. She brushed my clit. My labia. She teased me. Stimulated me.

"Oh, Lady, I'm sorry!" I moaned. "The pill is just too strong! Yes!"

I came again.

Intense bliss rushed through me. Shelena groaned as she lapped up my folds. I quivered, the porcelain toilet seat rattling beneath me. She licked at me, devoured me, her fingers digging into my rump. The waves of delight rushed through me. They were intense. Incredible.

My mind drank in the rapture. I shuddered, my hips shaking from side to side as she licked and lapped at me. Little stars danced before my eyes. Her mouth pulled away from my pussy as I trembled through my orgasm.

Her cock nudged against my virgin folds.

I whimpered as she rubbed her dick up and down my aching cunt. My tits swayed as she found my hymen. She pressed right against it. I arched my back, my heart pounding heat through my body as I waited for her to thrust.

"Pop my cherry!" I moaned.

"Goddess damn, I love this!" She thrust.

My cherry didn't stand a chance against her big dick. I felt a small flare of pain then molten heat plunged deeper and deeper into my pussy. I had no idea I could take so much futa-cock in me. My back arched as she stretched my quivering cunt wider and wider open. She reached into my belly. She had to be pressing on my womb.

I wiggled my hips, impaled on her girl-dick. She gripped my hips and groaned. I stirred around, loving the stimulation. Already, another orgasm built in me. It was incredible. She was caressing all these naughty bits inside of me.

Being fucked was amazing.

"Oh, my gosh, yes!" I whimpered. "Oh, do it! Fuck me!"

"Just a slut," she said.

"It's the pill!" I moaned as she drew back.

"Right," she grunted and then slammed back into me.

Thoughts vanished from my mind as her cock pumped away at my deflowered pussy. The Black futa fucked me hard. She drove her large girl-dick in and out of my cunt. The friction on my silky walls melted my mind.

I gasped and moaned, rocking back into her. My tits swayed beneath me, my nipples aching. My fingers gripped the stainless steel plumbing in a death grip. Her tits heaved above me, slapping together while her crotch smacked my rump.

She spanked my ass with every plunge.

"Oh, goddess damn, that's good pussy!" groaned Shelena. "Fuck, your cunt is tight, Prez. Yes, yes, the fucking president of the goddess damn Purity Society is on my dick. Fuckin' A, I love this!"

"Yes, yes, I love it, too!" I moaned.

The pill controls me.

"Pound me! Make me cum again!"

"Then I'm going to fire all that cum into your cunt!" grunted Shelena, slamming hard in me. "Just flooding you."

The pill controls me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled, throwing a look over my shoulder. My pussy clenched down on her thick cock reaming my deflowered depths. My pleasure swelled. "Pump your cum in me. Flood me. Fill me to the brim with your jizz!"

"Shit, yes!"

She slammed so hard into me. I gasped, my eyes widening. I didn't know this could feel better, but it did. Her hands stroked my sides as she fucked me. Then she seized my blonde hair, gripping me tight as she fucked me like a naughty bitch.

A wanton slut.

Her futa-dick plunged into my cunt over and over. The stimulation was incredible. I was dizzy with the bliss flooding through me. I whimpered and groaned, squeezing my cunt down around her girl-dick plowing into me again and again. I whimpered, the stars bursting before my eyes. Such pure delight rippled through my mind.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled. "I'm going to cum! My pussy is going to cum on your big dick!"

"And milk my futa-dick dry of all my cum?" she grunted, slamming into me. "Huh, Prez?"

"Yes!" I screamed and came.

My pussy convulsed around her big dick. A rapture more intense than any orgasms I had in my life flooded through me. A tsunami of ecstasy swept through my body and slammed into my mind. Stars exploded before me. Darkness fuzzed across my vision, swallowing the world.

"I'm cumming on your big dick! Oh, gosh darn it, this is amazing! Fuck, yes!"

"Shit!" she moaned, pounding my cunt. Every thrust into my pussy sent another tidal wave of rapture surging through my body to drown my mind.

I swam in bliss. I gasped, moaned. My tits swayed, nipples aching. She gripped my hair tight as she pounded my convulsing cunt. She hammered hard into me. She drove me wild. I kept cumming. The rapture rippled from one high to another.

"Prez!" she gasped and rammed into me.

Hot cum spurted into my pussy.

My cunt convulsed harder. My twat milked her cock. I welcomed her cum in me like a slut. The pill drove me wild. I savored it. I was just along for the ride. It was out of my hands. I just enjoyed the rapture slamming through my body.

"Shit, yes, you're milking my ovaries dry, Prez!" groaned Shelena. "Fuck, yes. This is incredible."

"I'm glad you love it!" I panted, my pussy convulsing around her girl-dick. "Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing. Mmm, you make me feel awesome. My pussy loved it."

My orgasm peaked as she ripped her girl-dick out of me. I panted, feeling her cum pooling inside of me. I smiled, staring at my distorted reflection in the stainless steel plumbing. My entire body buzzed, controlled by the pill.

What sweet rapture I just experienced.

"You were a good fuck," Shelena said, smacking my ass. I trembled there, listening to her dress while she whistled. I heard a camera flash and knew she had another pic of me. I didn't care.

The pill controls me.

It took me a few minutes before I could move. She was already gone by then, not saying a word. She was such a terrible person, but her girl-dick… Oh, gosh, her girl-dick really, really made up for that deficiency.

Shelena's cum leaked out of me as I floated down the hallway back to my physics class. I felt so wonderful. So open down there. It wasn't my fault. The pill made me do it. I had no choice but to enjoy it. I smiled as I reached my class and stepped in.

"Well, you've been gone a while, Miss…" Ms. Ridley's words trailed off. "Oh, my. I see why."

The class exploded in conversation as everyone stared at the proof I was no longer a virgin. I sank down on my seat, my breasts bouncing, a huge smile on my face. I didn't care. The pill took all that away. The guilt. The shame. There was just the enjoyment of my body.

The pill controls me.

"Who was it?" asked April Gore, one of the futas on the football team.

"You have to tell us," said Annalee Blake.

"Lola, I can't believe this. That's awesome," said Randi Bjork. "You're finally accepting who you are."

I just smiled at them.

The pill controls me.

It wasn't me. I wasn't in control here. I was just along for the ride.

Just as the class was about to end, Macie and my escort arrived. I stood up and smiled at them. My best friend gasped in shock as she stared at my thighs, sticky with my cum. I smiled at her and scooped up a line of Shelena's jizz.

"Want to try it?" I asked.

Macie fainted into the arms of Sandra and Asuka. I sighed and popped the salty treat into my mouth, tasting my spicy cream seasoning it. didn't she understand? The pill controlled me now. Nothing I did was my fault.

Come next Monday, I would be pure again. Until then…

To be continued…

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening Chapter Two: Lola's Accepts Her Passions

Futa Naked in School

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening

Chapter Two: Lola's Accepts Her Passions

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Teen female, Teen female/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodites/Teen female, School, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Exhibitionism, Public Sex, Voyeurism, Virginity

Description: Lola embarces her desires for futas and wants to share her desires with her best friend!

Lola Lovell's Week, Wednesday

Sandra and Asuka supported my best friend. I wiped the cum on my finger off onto my belly as Macie lay slumped in Sandra and Asuka's arms. They stood in the doorway of the class while the rest of my escort for the Purity Society gasped in the background.

"Lola had sex?"

"But she's supposed to be pure!"

"If she couldn't do it…"

"It's that pill Principal McTaggart made her take."

Anger murmured through my supports as I bit my lip. It was the pill's fault. I wasn't in control any longer. It had taken over my lusts. Until my week in the Program was over and I could stop going to school naked, I couldn't fight the pill. I tried. I struggled my best and then…

Then it just clicked in my mind.

The pill controls me.

I relaxed after that and just embraced it. I left behind my physics class to masturbate in the futas' restroom. After I came, I decided to surrender to the lust I'd had all week for that bitchy Shelena. She was a horrible, bully futa, but she had that big, Black dick. She sent me pics of it all week. Of her fucking other White girls, promising me how much I'd cum on her cock.

I decided to find out. It was what the pill wanted.

It had been glorious. She fucked me like a little slut from behind. I was bent over the toilet, my thick, blonde bush soaked with my juices. She had rammed her ebony shaft into my cunt and popped my cherry. I came hard on her clit-dick and she flooded me with cum.

The same cum I had offered to Macie. She'd come to my class with the others of my Purity Society had come in to be my escort and prevent me from being molested by the futas all day. Of course, the pill wanted me to be molested.

I spent the last two days fighting this. I could have just surrendered. I was so stubborn. No wonder Principal McTaggart insisted that Nurse Luann Mutton give me the pill. The school's nurse was a helpful futa.

"Oh, no, Macie," I said. "I'm sorry." I fanned at my friend's face. "Let's get her to the nurse's office."

The other girls glanced at me.

"Oh, don't look at me like that," I said. "I'm still Lola. I'm just… It's the pill. I can't help it. I'll be pure on Monday."

"If you say so," said Asuka, her voice neutral. She glanced down at my thighs slick with Shelena's cum. The futa had fired so much in me. It was leaking out of me, soaking my blonde bush and reaching my thighs. "I mean… You offered it to Macie."

"Well, it does taste good," I said. "You want to try it?" The pill wanted that. It made me so juicy thinking of feeding the pure girls futa-cum straight from my pussy. It would be so hot if they licked it out of me.

Lesbianism was another dirty thing the pill wanted me to try. Macie was so hot. I'd noticed before, seeing her naked when we changed at sleepovers or at the pool. All those memories burned through my mind. Her tits were round and topped by pink nipples. I was so hot for my sixteen-year-old friend. So eager to just enjoy her.

My pussy clenched, forcing out more cum.

"Lola, um, maybe you should go home," said Asuka.

"I can't," I said. "I'm in the Program. They'll just force me to do a make-up day. They did that to that freshman girl. Ginny, right. Ginny Reynolds in the first week. Besides, I'm fine. It's just the pill. I don't even mind right now. It's an amazing pill. If you took it, I'd bet you'd love to lick my pussy clean. Do you want to do that?"

"Eww," Asuka said. "That's so filthy."

"I'll pray for you," Sandra said. "Let's get Macie to the nurse's office and then… And then you can just… enjoy the pill, Lola."

"Yeah," Asuka said. "We, uh, we understand. I hope you'll be pure on Monday, but…"

I could see fear in their eyes. They were terrified of being chosen and having to take the pill. They shouldn't. The pill was amazing. I was so glad I took it. I was doing all those things I thought were shameful because I didn't have to fight my lusts. I had no control over them.

It was so wonderful to be free of guilt and shame.

"I got her feet," I said. I glanced over at my physics teacher, Ms. Ridley, and called, "We're taking her to the nurse's office. She's just a little over-excited."

"A little," muttered Asuka. "You tried to thrust cum in her mouth."

"I know," I said, shaking my head. "That's a shame. Sex really isn't that bad. It's fun. No, it's more than fun, it's amazing. Shelena fucked me so hard."

"Shelena?" groaned Asuka. "That's who you had sex with? She's the worst futa on campus. She's always saying such nasty things to us."

"I hear she makes this one girl have anal sex with her so Shelena won't bully her futa-girlfriend."

"I know, she's a terrible person, but her girl-dick…" I shuddered, my pussy melting. "It's incredible. And rumor has it that Ginny's futa-girlfriend has an even bigger cock. I have to try her out before Friday."

My friends shook their heads as we headed through the halls. The rest of my escort had melted away. I felt bad for them. They had been getting in trouble to help me out and, thanks to the pill, I didn't need it. I was sure I'd make it up to them come Monday when I was back to normal, but until then…

"I bet Adile would lick my pussy," I said. "I want to try at least one girl. Just to find out if I like it."

"That's the pill, right?" asked Asuka.

"Of course." I laughed. "I wouldn't want to be with a girl normally. I never even thought of it until right now, but…" I glanced over as we headed through the halls, students staring at us in concern as we carried Macie to the nurse's office. In one corner, Adile was doing just what I wanted. She was licking out the other girl who was enrolled in the Program this week. The Turkish lesbian had Monica Rocha gasping and moaning.

Just like Shelena had me earlier.

My pussy grew hotter as I watched the sight as we headed down the hall. Adile looked so into it, licking the girl hard, and she was bucking and shuddering. Her face glowed with rapture. Did my face look like that when I was cumming on Shelena's cock?

I hoped so.

As we neared the nurse's office, I realized no one was groping me. For the first time since I'd gone naked on Monday, no futa was trying to get to me. Turned out, you just had to carry a passed-out friend to get her help to keep them at bay.

That made me happy. As good as sex was, getting Macie to the nurse's office was more important.

We round the corner and saw it ahead. We were near the main offices. I shifted my grip on Macie's legs. She was heavier than I thought considering she only weighed one hundred and twelve pounds. Maybe skipping PE wasn't the best idea for the Purity Society.

Asuka opened the door and we carried her in. I called, "Nurse Luann."

No one called her Nurse Mutton. Once, I'd heard the futa-nurse joke, "What am I, a side of meat?"

I bet she had a big piece of meat under her skirt. A thick and hard futa-cock.

I shook my head as Nurse Luann emerged from her small office into the main room. She had three beds that curtains could close around them and all the standard stuff you'd find in a doctor's office.

"What happened to her?" she asked as the three of us set Macie down on the nearest bed.

"She fainted when I offered her some cum," I said. "Shock, I think."

"Yeah," Asuka said. She glanced at Sandra then the two hurried out of the office not looking at me twice.

I grit my teeth. They might be embarrassed by the pill-controlled me, but Macie was their friend, too. I shook my head and then faced my high school's nurse. She wore pinks scrubs that, though loose, couldn't hide what a busty futa she was. Her bleached-blonde hair fell in curls about her tanned face. Concern shone on her round face as she reached the bed.

"She saw that you had sex?" asked Nurse Luann, thumbing back my friend's eyes.

"Yeah," I said. "For the first time. In the bathroom. I lied to Ms. Ridley and told her I had to use it in the middle of class."

"And you know you could get in trouble for telling me that," she said.

I shrugged. "It's the pill. I guess I really don't care. Shame, guilt, it took those all away from me and amped up my lusts to a million. I just saw Adile licking pussy in the hallway, and I thought it would be hot to eat a girl out. I've never really thought that before."

"Mmm," the nurse said. She then held up my friend's wrist and checked her pulse with her fingers, frowning. "You're dripping with cum, Lola."

"Yep, it was amazing. Shelena licked my pussy and then fucked me hard."

"The quarterback, huh?" The nurse stood up, her futa-cock tenting the front of her scrubs. "That's interesting."

She grabbed a blood pressure cuff and a stethoscope. She wrapped it around my friend's arm and squeezed the bulb to inflate it. I watched as it expanded more and more. The nurse listened with the stethoscope as she bled out the air slowly.

"Blood pressure's good," she said. "Shock can cause some people to faint. Triggers the vagus nerve and causes vasovagal syncope, which lowers blood pressure rapidly. Usually, the sight of blood can do it, but also other bodily fluids. Especially if it's a shock."

"So it's my fault?" I bit my lip. "I mean, I knew that, but… I didn't expect her to faint."

"No," the nurse said and then gave me a clinical eye. "You know you're leaking cum. That's not sterile."

"Oh, no," I said. "I'll clean up."

The futa-nurse licked her lips. "Let me take care of that. It's a… medical issue so we can justify that for the Program rules."

The staff couldn't have sex with students unless they were officially dating—even if that was only a for a week as Ms. Tyrell, the drama teacher, did, dating a new student every week—or if it was part of a lesson or some way connected to their job. The nurse doing something medical related definitely skirted the line.

The old me would be horrified, but I was controlled by the pill.

"Clean away," I purred.

The nurse smiled. "The pill's had an interesting effect on you."

"It's utterly enslaved me, and I don't care. My body loves it."

The nurse fell to her knees, her bleached-blonde curls dancing about her tanned face. She had such hunger in her eyes as she leaned in and stroked my thighs. She purred in delight as she licked at my inner thigh, gathering up the pearly spunk that smeared my flesh.

"Mmm, mixed with underage cunt," she moaned. "Your sixteen, right?"

"For another two weeks," I said.

I gasped as she licked again, her tongue climbing higher. She lapped up the jizz coating my thigh, her tongue hot and naughty on my flesh. My hair danced about my shoulders. This wicked heat rippled out of me. I groaned, my cunt clenching. My heart pounded. The beat thundered through my chest. I bit my lower lip.

Her tongue gathered up all that spunk. She purred as she licked me. She lapped and licked and fluttered her tongue up and down my thigh. I groaned as she went higher and higher. She neared my pussy, my cunt on fire.

Her hazel eyes had this fire in them as she neared my pussy. She was almost there, licking at the cum right at the apex of my right thigh. I quivered, so ready for her to lick and lap and feast on my cunt. To drive me wild.

Instead, she pulled her head away.

"Nurse Luann?" I moaned.

"Mmm, got to clean your other thigh," she said. She licked right above my knee, gathering up a salty blob. "Futa-cum is a treat."

"I didn't know you were bi," I moaned.

"It's such a delight to enjoy both girls and futas." She smiled at me. "You should give it a try. Going down a girl. It's different from a futa. No big dick in the way and only a little clit to play with."

"I haven't gone down on a futa," I said. "No sucking her cock or licking her cunt." I liked saying that word. Cunt. Pussy. Tits. All those words I used to think were too dirty now the pill made me say with relish.

"You will," she said and then licked up a long line of cum.

I shuddered and moaned, "Gosh, that's nice. Ooh, yes, yes, I can't wait for you to eat my cunt. It'll be so gosh, darn good."

She snorted. "You can say cunt but not goddess or damn?"

"I can't say the Lady's name in vain," I said, glancing down at my cross dangling between my round breasts. My dark-red nipples looked so hard, so in need of being touched.

I did that.

I twisted and squeezed my nipples as the nurse licked up my thigh again. She neared my cunt again, licking and lapping, bathing my skin with her hot saliva. I trembled as she came closer and closer to my twat. To licking me.

This time, she didn't stop.

"Nurse Luann!" I gasped as she reached my blonde bush. She nuzzled into my pubic hair, my golden curls spilling around her face. "Oh, yes, yes!"

Her tongue fluttered through my folds. She felt different from Shelena. That futa had just given me a few licks before I exploded while Nurse Luann was loving my pussy, her tongue digging through my folds. She explored me, not just enjoyed licking me.

The difference was subtle but amazing.

I gasped, trembling there. I twisted my dark-red nipples as the futa-nurse's tongue slid into my deflowered depths. That was something Shelena couldn't have done. The futa-nurse's tongue hooked in me like it was scooping out…

The cum.

The nurse groaned as she savored the jizz flavored by my cunt. My spicy aroma filled my nose, a heady delight that had me swaying. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The pulsing beat surged over me. It pumped hot blood through my veins as she licked and lapped at me.

She devoured the cum out of my cunt.

"Nurse Luann!" I moaned. "Oh, gosh, yes, lick that girl-cum out of my cunt! Ooh, you're such a naughty nurse!"

"I am," she purred. "Seeing you little strumpets sauntering around the school naked, or nearly so, and being unable to touch you is torture. I just want to feast on you." She shoved her tongue deep inside of me and scooped out more of the jizz. "Mmm, it's been trying."

I twisted my nubs, glad I could help her out. It seemed like such a dumb rule. Why shouldn't the teacher's get in on the fun? They were already starting to. Stacie Ward and Coach Castellano, Randi Bjork and Ms. Rowbottom, Johana Jordan and her mother the biology teacher. I used to put on blindfolds and earplugs when teachers would find an excuse to enjoy the students enrolled in the Program.

Why have this one line that couldn't be crossed? If the students wanted it…

I gasped as her tongue flicked up to my clit. She swirled it around my little bud, stroking me. My breasts jiggled. I tugged hard on my nipples, savoring the jolt of delight rushing down to my pussy. I shuddered, wiggling my hips from side to side.

This felt so amazing. A naughty, wicked thrill that had me trembling. My heart quivered. The passion surged through my body. My cunt clenched and relaxed. The heat built and built in me. A naughty thrill that would have me exploding.

I bit my lip as she sucked on my bud. Her fingers jammed into my cunt, plunging deep into my twat. I gasped, my back arching. The penetration was shocking and sudden. It was just what I needed. My orgasm hurtled towards me.

"Nurse Luann," I moaned, swaying, my blonde curls dancing about my shoulders. "Oh, gosh, I'm going to cum."

"Like a little schoolgirl-slut?" the nurse hissed then sucked on my clit.

"Just like that!" I gasped. "I'm a schoolgirl slut thanks to the pill!"

It controlled me.

I came so hard.

The joy of my orgasm rushed through me. That wonderful, delicious heat swept through my body. I gasped, my cunt writhing and spasming about her digits. She jammed them deep and hard into my cunt, teasing me as the cream gushed out of me.

Her lips abandoned my clit to lick up the spicy juices flooding out of me. Her tongue danced around her fingers plunging in and out of my cunt. I groaned, my tits jiggling, pulling at the nipples gripped in my digits.

"Oh, yes, that's so good! Oh, Nurse, Luann, you're such a good pussy licker. Gosh, yes!"

"And you have such a yummy cunt," purred the nurse. "Such a treat to eat you out."

"Oh, yes, yes, that was nice," I panted. "Ooh, thank you! Now I can—"

"Oh, gosh, no," groaned Macie.

My head whipped around to find my friend sitting up on the exam table. I shuddered and saw my friend staring at me, her eyes wide. They were locked on my naked tits, my fingers pinching my nipples. Then she flicked down to the futa-nurse pulling her head away from my pussy.

"Lola, you're…" Macie shook her head. "That's…"

She looked so cute. This lust seized me, the pill taking control of my body, and I threw my nude body at the exam bed. I landed on the paper covering, the padding hard beneath my knees. I loomed over my friend.

She leaned back as I leaned in. I grabbed her face, feeling the softness of her skin. Her eyes went wide with panic. A strand of her brown hair fell over her tan forehead. My head darted in and kissed my best friend on the lips.

Hard.

I thrust my tongue against her mouth, wept up by the tide of lesbian lust that rippled through me. My entire body buzzed from the wonderful and delicious orgasm the futa-nurse just gave me. Now the pill wanted me to make my friend feel just as amazing.

I liked the idea.

My hands held her face as I kissed her. She whimpered, struggling to pull away from me. I kept it up, wanting her to relax. As she retreated, I pressed forward and soon I was lying atop her, my naked breasts pressing into her dark blouse. She squirmed on the exam table beneath me, her tits feeling so soft through her clothing.

My hand slid from my mouth as I kept kissing her, not wanting to let up. I wanted to make her feel amazing. My touch stroked down her soft neck to the high collar of her blouse. I kept kissing her as I went lower, finding were our tits pressed together.

I kneaded her breasts, savoring touching my friend's tits. A girl's tits. The bible said this was a sin. A girl should only lie with futas, and only if they were married. Sex was for reproduction and the symbolic union of Jesusa and the Church, a physical union of futa and wife that mirrored the spiritual one.

I didn't care. I wanted Macie.

My fingers kneaded and played with her breasts, massaging the side of them. She whimpered and shuddered beneath me. I loved the feel of her. The way she whimpered and groaned. My tongue darted through her mouth, teasing her.

I wanted her to surrender.

To find this amazing.

She tasted so sweet.

My friend felt so naughty beneath me.

The door closed, the futa-nurse leaving us alone. My friend whimpered. She sounded so cute. Her eyes were squeezed shut. My fingers dug into her breasts through her blouse. I slid up her flesh, bruising my own.

I found her nipples. Through her bra and blouse.

Hard nipples.

My pussy clenched as I massaged my friend's nubs. She shuddered on the table beneath me. She squirmed. Her body felt so warm. She sighed as I massaged her nipples, her mouth opening. My tongue fluttered inside. I caressed her tongue. I teased her.

She let out a groan and then she kissed me back.

Every girl knew nipples were the gateway to their sexual sin. Massaging them, playing with them, and teasing them made a girl get wetter and wetter. Without the pill to control her, I had to use that other method. The one futas had used for thousands of years to make girls succumb to naughty pleasures.

Macie surrendered to me.

I pinched her nipple with my left hand through her clothing, kissing her with such hunger. Her lips moved with mien. She moaned and squirmed beneath me. My right hand moved down her body, finding her hip. Her skirt. I began tugging it up, shifting around, my knees and legs on it and pinning it in place.

My patience paid off when I worked up her skirt enough to brush her bare leg at her knee. She shuddered against me, her eyes snapping open. She stopped kissing me as my hand slid up her thigh. She shook her head and whimpered as my fingers crept up her silky skin.

I broke the kiss, my finger stroking her nipple. "It's okay. It's just the pill."

"I haven't taken it," she whimpered.

"But I did," I told her, nuzzling my nose against hers. My finger circled her nipple through her blouse as my right hand climbed higher and higher. "I just want to eat your pussy. You don't have to do anything in return."

"Lola," she groaned, squirming. Her nipple felt so hard. "I… I mean… Our vow. We're supposed to be pure, and this… this is…"

"I know," I said. "But just remember that it's all me. You have nothing to feel ashamed of."

I kissed my friend again, eager to give her such a wonderful delight. To make her feel amazing. My hand reached her panties. I shuddered as I felt a heat flowing from her. I pressed on the cotton, feeling her bush beneath along with her passion.

I turned her on.

She whimpered as my fingers pressed her panties into her bush. I slid lower until she squirmed. I knew I was touching the right spot. I was rubbing her vulva through her underwear, caressing her virgin pussy.

This wicked heat ran through me. This naughty passion. A dizzying wave shot through me. I was touching my best friend's pussy through her panties. I was stroking her. Doing something so wicked. The pill was amazing.

It forced me to do this delicious thing.

I slid my fingers to the right, finding the leg hole. I dipped in, brushing her pubic hair. Macie whimpered and shuddered. She kissed me back, harder. The pill was infecting her, too. I had turned her on so much she had surrendered to this delight.

My fingers stroked through those silky pubic hairs and slid up and down her curls. I teased her, loving the feel of the juices on them. Then I found the hot flesh of her pussy. My own cunt clenched, aching to be touched.

Good thing Nurse Luann made me cum, or I'd be in real trouble.

My tongue darted into Macie's mouth, dueling with hers as I stroked up and down her hot flesh. Her juices coated my fingers. She whimpered and groaned, struggling beneath her. Her tongue darted through my folds. It was such a delight. A naughty and wicked heat that surged through my body.

My tongue flicked across my lips, the heat burning through me. I shuddered, my heart pumping such wicked passion through me. My juices flowed down my thighs, soaking through my thick bush, as I stroked up to her clit.

She gasped into the kiss.

I broke it and smiled, rubbing her little bud. "Mmm, you like that, huh?"

"Yes," she groaned, her face twisting. "We shouldn't do this, Lola. It's going to change everything. We're supposed to be pure."

"We are pure," I told her. "It's the pill. We're not to blame." I stared into her eyes. "There's no guilt when you're not in control."

"But I'm in control," she whispered.

"Nonsense," I purred and kissed her again, a quick nip. "This is all me. You're just helpless to my touch. And I'm going to touch you. Lick you. Eat you."

I couldn't wait. I had to taste her.

I pushed down her body, my breasts dragging over her dress. Her cloth caressed me. It was amazing. I shuddered as I settled between her thighs, my hands pushing up her skirt high enough to uncover her plain, white panties. So boring. They were disarrayed, her brown pubic hair sticking out on the side.

Macie lifted her rump as I drew them down. Her legs thrust into the air and pressed tight as I slid the panties up them, her furred muff peeking between her thighs. I licked my lips. Over my own spicy musk, a sweet scent grew.

Was that her pussy?

A hunger swept through me.

I threw her panties down beside us, pressed her thighs apart, and ducked my head down. I didn't hesitate to press my face into my best friend's virgin twat. I licked at her pussy. Her silky hairs caressed my face. This wonderful delight rubbed against me. I shuddered as my tongue stroked out and lapped across her folds. It was such an amazing delight to experience.

To enjoy.

I nuzzled into her pussy, licking with such hunger. I just wanted to experience everything she had to offer. To revel in all the delights of her sweet pussy. My tongue fluttered up and down her juicy slit. It made me feel so naughty.

I reached her clit and nibbled on it.

She gasped and squealed, her body shaking with delight. Her head tossed back and forth. This wonderful passion surged through me. It made me so hot to experience this delight. Juices melted down my cunt as I feasted on her.

"Lola!" Macie groaned. "Oh, Lola, this is so wrong, but… but…"

"It's the pill," I told her. I licked my lips. "I never had a thought of eating pussy until it, okay?"

"You never did?" she asked, her voice tight.

"Nope. But I am glad the pill's making me do it. Ooh, you taste amazing."

I buried my face back into her pussy. I licked and lapped and feasted on her. I loved this. Savored my tongue dancing over her folds. I shuddered, the pleasure surging through my body just from the thrill of eating out my first cunt.

My best friend's cunt.

My left hand shot down between my thighs. I thrust my digits into my deflowered pussy. I couldn't wait to take my next cock in her. I pumped them in and out of my hot flesh, savoring the juicy feel. My twat squeezed down around my digits. This head rush rippled through me. It was incredible.

I moaned into her twat as my masturbation sent me hurtling towards another orgasm. The depravity of eating Macie's sweet cunt had me on the brink of my climax already. My tongue licked and lapped up and down her virgin flesh.

I brushed her clit. I danced around it. Then I fluttered my tongue against her hymen. She was still one hundred percent pure. That was so hot. My tongue pressed against it. I wanted to penetrate it. I wanted to poke my tongue through it.

My fingers.

My pill wanted that, but not enough to make me do it. Not enough that would go that far with my friend. She deserved to have the futa she loved and marry do that to her. Or just the one that made her so hot she had to be fucked like a slut in the bathroom.

That was fun.

"Oh, Lola," she whimpered. "Lola, you're… you're…"

"Making you cum?" I asked. I sucked on her clit.

She yelped and nodded, her dress rustling around her. She clapped hands over her burning cheeks. "I'm going to… to do that. Have my orgasm. Oh, Lola. Yes!"

She bucked suddenly and then she cried out as her juices flooded over me. I gasped, lapping up her virgin folds. She whimpered and bucked. Her breasts jiggled. I savored the delight. My tongue danced over her fold.

She tasted so good. That wonderful flavor of her sweet cream bathed my tongue. It was fresher. Hotter. I reveled in it. My pussy clenched on my plunging fingers. My thumb rushed my own clit. Sparks exploded.

I joined my best friend in orgasmic rapture.

The exam bed creaked. It groaned as she shuddered through her pleasure. Then she panted. She collapsed, panting and groaning. I licked at her a few more times, my own waves of pleasure rushing through my body.

"Lola!" she moaned.

I darted up her body, my pleasure rippling through me. I kept plunging my fingers in and out of my cunt as I kissed her with pussy-stained lips. I let her taste herself on me. She gasped and stiffened. Her tongue danced with mine.

It was an incredible experience. I loved her as my orgasm peaked. My entire body trembled through my rapture. I broke the kiss as my ecstasy died into buzzing rapture. I stared into her eyes, searching.

"That was… nice," she said, blushing.

"It was just the pill," I told her. "So no guilt."

She nodded. "We… we should get back to class."

"Right," I gasped. "It's precalculus. We have to get going."

She blushed and grabbed her panties. She drew them over her shoes and up her legs. I caught a final glimpse of her pussy before she seated them. Nurse Luann gave us a note explaining our absence before we were hurrying through the halls.

Macie held my hand as we rushed in silence, my tits jiggling.

We burst into Ms. Miller's precalculus class, every eye turning to us. "Sorry for being late," I said. "I had to take Macie to the nurse's office."

"I just fainted," Macie said, taking her seat. "Sorry."

"I'm glad you're okay," Ms. Miller said.

"Can I have my relief?" I asked. "I missed the start of class, and I'm horny."

Macie gasped and gave me this shocked, stunned look. I gave her a hopeless shrug. The pill needed more. I was on fire. My pussy drooled, needing a futa's cock to fuck me hard and fast. I craved it.

"Sure," the teacher said. "If you need it that badly."

"I do," I moaned, trembling.

"I'll do it," Guanting Chan said, standing up. The Chinese futa, and head of the A/V club, wore a blouse with a bow tie, her long skirt falling to her knees.

"No, I got you, Lola," said Isadora Hardy. She gave me a big grin, her brown hair swaying about her face.

"Both of you!" I said and fell to my knees. "First one to my pussy gets to fuck my juicy cunt, the other gets my mouth."

They both charged forward, stripping off their clothes. Guanting's skirt came off, revealing a pair of dark pantyhose clinging to her lithe thighs, her futa-dick swelling the front of the red panties she wore beneath. Isadora's jean skirt let her get naked faster. She hauled it up and over her waist then shoved her blue panties to the side. Her girl-dick popped out.

She landed behind me and reamed her girl-dick to the hilt in me. I moaned as she slammed deep and hard into me, feeling me with that amazing cock. My entire precalculus class watched with shock and hunger in their eyes.

"Lola is really getting fucked?"

"That video Shelena posted is fucking real!"

"Damn, the prez of the Purity Society getting wild!"

"It's just the pill," I moaned as Isadora fucked me hard. She pounded me with powerful strokes, burying her girl-dick over and over into me. The senior futa hammered me.

"Damn," Guanting moaned. She fell to her knees before me, fumbling with her nylons. I gasped as she just ripped them open, the pantyhose splitting. The red of her panties became so much more vibrant now that it was no longer covered by the black. "You're so sexy, Lola."

"I can't believe this is happening," Macie whimpered. "This is like a nightmare."

"Sorry," I moaned as Guanting's cock came out. "The pill, remember."

"Yeah," she said, sounding desultory.

Guanting ripped her panties to the side. Her cock flopped out, thrusting from a thick, black bush. I smelled her sweet pussy juices moments before she pressed her clit-dick against my mouth. I opened wide, shuddering as I swallowed my first girl-dick.

It was incredible to have her cock in my mouth as Isadora pumped away at my cunt. Guanting moaned, her bow tie tight about her throat. Her round breasts jiggled in her white blouse as she gripped my sandy-blonde hair.

"The president of the Purity Society sucking on my cock," moaned Guanting. "Wow, this is amazing."

"I know," panted Isadora. "I'm so glad you asked for relief."

Me, too.

I sucked hard on Guanting's cock as Isadora hammered my cunt. Pleasure rippled out of my aching pussy. She wasn't as big as Shelena, but she still felt amazing in me. I whimpered, drool running down my chin as I blew my first cock. It was naughty. Salty precum coated my tongue.

My round breast jiggled as I rocked between them. Isadora's crotch smacked into my rump. My cunt clenched down on her thrusting futa-dick each time. It was incredible. My mouth slid a few inches up and down Guanting's dark-olive cock, pleasure crossing the nerdy futa's face.

She tightened her grip on my hair and fucked my mouth.

I liked that. It made me feel like such a slut. The pill reveled in it.

"Damn, look at Lola go!"

"That's so hot!"

"Maybe they'll cum fast and I'll have my turn with her."

"Always tomorrow."

The sounds rippled around me as I blew Guanting and took Isadora's cock in my cunt. The silky friction fed my orgasm as much as the watchers and the thrill of blowing my first cock. I was doing so many firsts today. I reveled in it, my eyes squeezing shut as I just enjoyed this wicked and wanton pleasure.

Guanting thrust her hips forward. Two futa-cocks fucked me now. I was impaled between them, spit-roasted on their dicks. It was incredible. I whimpered, my tits swaying. Isadora churned my cunt to a froth, bringing me closer and closer to that magical eruption.

It wouldn't be long. Isadora's steady, hard thrusts were bringing me towards that wonderful orgasm. I loved cumming. The pill made me into such a slut. I shuddered, welcoming their cocks in me, moaning about Guanting's futa-dick.

"Oh, damn," Guanting groaned. "Lola! I'm going to flood your mouth."

I moaned around her girl-dick and opened my eyes. I wanted her to know that was okay. I sucked with hunger, nursing on her dick. My tongue danced around her shaft as she fucked it in and out of me. Her dick drove to the back of my throat. I couldn't take her entire length.

What a shame.

My pussy didn't have that problem. I took every inch of Isadora's cock. She plowed deep into me, stretching me out. I whimpered, feeling everyone watching me. Macie watching me. My orgasm swelled faster and faster.

I couldn't take much more of this. Isadora's cock churned my pussy towards a frothy climax. My cunt clenched and relaxed on her, flaring the pleasure. She gasped and groaned, driving her girl-dick hard and deep into me.

"Shit!" she moaned. "Goddess damn, your tight, Lola!"

"Cum in her!"

"Give the slutty prez what she craves!"

"I always knew you were a slut, Lola! You were trying too hard to deny it."

"The Program is amazing."

"Yes," Guanting moaned and then erupted.

Her hot futa-cum fired into my mouth. My eyes widened as I tasted the jizz fresh from the source. The salty flavor melted across my tongue. I whimpered, gulping it down. I swallowed blast after blast of the amazing delight.

Isadora rammed her girl-dick into my cunt. I came.

My pussy convulsed around Isadora's girl-dick. She gasped as she drew back and slammed into my convulsing flesh. The pleasure flooded through me. An amazing rapture that swept through my body and drowned me in delicious lust.

Guanting ripped her cock out of my mouth and gained her feet.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled. "Cum in me, Isadora. Cum in my cunt!"

"Fuck, yes!" Isadora gasped. She slammed into me. "Take it, prez!"

Hot futa-cum slashed into my cunt. I groaned, my mouth lingering with the taste of Guanting's jizz while Isadora's flooded me. Spurt after hot spurt of her jizz pumped into my sixteen-year-old twat. My breasts swayed as the pleasure surged through my body.

"Macie!" I moaned. "She's cumming in me. The pill is incredible."

My friend wouldn't look at me. She was the only one. I shuddered, my mind melting. My orgasm peaked in me. Isadora pumped the last blast of cum into me and then my climax passed. I panted, my tits heaving.

"My turn?" Alisya Corwin asked hopefully.

"No, no, we still have ten minutes left in class," said Ms. Miller, let's get back to work.

I nodded and stood up, cum matting my pussy. I slumped down beside Macie, feeling like a million bucks. I stretched my arms, my tits jiggling. The pill was satiated, for now. But lunch break was next.

I guess I shouldn't be surprised that Macie fled to join the Purity Society and didn't want to sit with me. Well, that was fine. I ended up not see Macie for the rest of the day, but I didn't let that concern me. I was having too much fun.

During lunch, while she was off with the Purity Society, I ended up having a threesome with Ginny and her futa-girlfriend Candice. Turned out, the futa did have a bigger cock than Shelena's. That cute, nerdy freshman made me cum so hard while I moaned into Ginny's pussy.

"Want to make a porno with us on Friday after school?" Ginny asked. "In the A/V Club? It'll help the school out."

"Sure," I said, grinning. The pill thought that sounded like a blast. "Just so long as I can fuck Candice again."

"There's a few other members of the A/V club that will get their dicks wet, too. You'll love it." Ginny smiled at me. "I like finding girls to come to the shoots because Salome is still a virgin, and the only futa I fuck is Candice. But since I was gangbanged during my week in the Program, I make sure she gets pussy to make up for it."

She was a loving girlfriend, though I was shocked to learn that Salome and her futa-girlfriend were waiting for marriage to have sex. They weren't even in the Purity Society. The two Hispanic futas were cute together.

I wondered what would happen to Salome if she was slipped the naughty pill…

I asked for relief in my next three classes and had a blast. I was dripping with cum when I walked home naked. Why put on clothes? It was a warm day. Futas I passed on the street appreciated it, and I took a dick up the ass from a hottie out for a jog.

It was only when I got home, I realized I hadn't heard from Macie since precalculus.

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Lola Lovell's Thursday

The next day, I was dripping with cum when I realized that Macie hadn't shown up to school. I received dirty looks from members of my Purity Society as I moved through the hallway. They must have heard about what I'd done with Macie. How I'd loved her.

I texted Macie for the tenth time. I contacted her on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram. I sent her a Snapchat, and not a nude one like the pill wanted me to do, but strictly from the shoulders up. I hit her up on WhatsApp.

She ignored them all.

I found something that could finally tame the futa pill and the wild effect it had on me: worry.

I was so concerned about my friend that I didn't beg for a futa to fuck me during my relief time in my physics class nor my precalculus. My lust evaporated despite the fact I'd taken a fresh pill that morning, handed over by Principal McTaggart when I gleefully stripped naked before getting fucked hard by the twin futa-sisters, Danita and Shanene Hayward. I took one in the pussy and the other in the asshole. It was an incredible delight.

I had pushed Macie too far. She had clearly freaked out, lost to the same shame that used to control me before the pill. Now that I was on it, I wasn't sure I could ever go off of it. I mean, I know I should return to being a pure girl, but just doing what it wanted was so much easier than fighting my desires all the time.

Having sex felt amazing.

When lunch arrived, I marched down to the school's nurses office. I had to fix my friend, and I knew just how to do it. I had such confidence, marching forward, my tits bouncing. The futas seemed to sense that I had somewhere to be and most just gave me light gropes on the ass or tweaked a nipple.

I wanted to enjoy myself, but Macie was more important.

I reached the nurse's office and entered it. "Nurse Luann."

"Oh, hello, Lola," the futa-nurse purred. She wore pink scrubs again, a hungry smile on her face as she sauntered out of her office. "Do you need to be… cleaned up?"

My cheeks burned with desire. "No, no, I need another pill."

She arched an eyebrow at me. "Didn't you take one this morning when you arrived."

"It's not for me, it's for Macie." I bit my lower lip. "I don't think she reacted the way I wanted her to after yesterday. She's skipping school and not answering my messages. That's not like her. I want to take the pill to her house. I know it will calm her down and help her relax. Like it did for me. Then she won't feel any guilt or shame over what we did yesterday."

I didn't. Thanks to the pill.

The nurse bit her lip. "Okay, Lola, there's something you need to know."

My brow furrowed. "Uh, what?"

"The pill was just a placebo."

My head cocked. I shook it. "The pill I took? The one that turned me into a slut? That made me so horny I stopped caring?"

"It's just a sugar pill," she said. "It did nothing to you."

My jaw dropped. The room spun. I grabbed her arm for support as the impact of her words struck me. The blood rushed to my brain and then this boiling darkness hit me. Sounds retreat as I felt myself falling and…

To be continued…

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening Chapter Three: Lola's Futa Epiphany

Futa Naked in School

Innocent Girl's Futa Awakening

Chapter Three: Lola's Futa Epiphany

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen females, Teen female/Teen female, Teen female Masturbation, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Exhibitionism, Public Sex, Voyeurism, School, Creampie

Description: Lola has an epihany about how her Purity Society should continue forward!

Lola Lovell's Week, Thursday

The sharp scent jolted me awake. Smelling salts.

I stared up into Nurse Luann's face. Her hazel eyes studied me. I shuddered, trembling, this embarrassed heat rushing through me. I struggled together myself. I was lying on a bed in the nurse's office. I was here because…

"Oh, no," I groaned.

"I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to spring that news on you so abruptly."

"A sugar pill?" I asked, this warmth shot through me. "But I was so horny. I did such wanton things."

"You just relaxed your self-control and explored your desires," the nurse said. She sat down beside me, an attractive futa wearing pink scrubs. I remembered her licking my pussy clean yesterday. She'd eaten out all of the futa-cum from my depths.

"So it was me all the time?" I shuddered. "I ate out Macie's pussy. I devoured her like I was a lesbian."

"Well, certainly bi," she said and smiling. "And what's so wrong with that? So you like futa-pussy and girl-pussy. Lots of girls are like that."

My cheeks warmed more. "I had sex with Shelena. I was so horny, I just texted her and begged her to fuck me like a slut."

"Probably because you always wanted to be fucked like a slut, you just refused to face your desires." She shifted. "Have you ever heard of Carla Jung?"

"Isn't she one of the futas who pioneered psychology?" I asked.

"She established a different school of thought from Sigumnda Freud. To Jung, we all have a shadow self. The repository of our darker impulses, the things that society doesn't consider proper. Or that you don't consider proper. Desires to be fucked like a slut, for instance. Until we can recognize our shadow self and understand this other aspect of our psychology, we can never be whole people. You don't have to follow your shadow self, in fact sometimes you shouldn't, but it is a part of you. What you did with those futas, with me, with your friend were all you. Just the parts you refused to acknowledge. Now that you have, it's up to you how you want to integrate them. When your week's over and you can be clothed again at school, you might never get wild again. You might have gotten that slut rush out of you. Maybe you'll find that futa, settle down into monogamy, and be happy.

"Or maybe you'll realize you like it. That you want to keep doing it. That you don't have to let shame and repression hold you back."

"It was nice not feeling ashamed," I said, reflecting on the last day. "To not feel guilty that my pussy started getting wet or that my nipples tingled. No struggle fighting that ache to masturbate instead of just surrendering to it."

She smiled at me. "See. And now you're in a society that doesn't judge a girl for wanting to be a slut."

"They celebrate it." I leaned back, my breasts jiggling. "But now it means I've had sex with my best friend, and she clearly wasn't okay with it."

"Well, she didn't resist you," said the nurse.

"Yes, she did. I pressed her."

"Oh, she gave some token resistance." The nurse smiled. "You know, girls sometimes like to do that. To hide the depths of their passion. A girl will put up a little struggle but she really wants you to press her. Trust me, your friend was into it at the time. It's just now she's had time for shame and guilt to work on her."

"What can I do about her?" I asked. "I mean, there must be a real pill for it to be in the rules."

"There is. It's a mild sedative. Just calms you down. Doesn't make you horny or fix any real problems. Just helps a girl that's having a hard time relaxing while naked."

"Oh," I said. "So no drugs. I have to fix this some other way?"

The nurse nodded.

I slid from the bed and stood up. My round breasts swayed before me. I stared down at my body and then headed out of the nurse's office. What to make of my own actions? I had clearly just gone wild. I found an excuse to indulge without finding guilt, and I did it.

A lot.

Way more than I ever thought possible. I had anal sex. I licked pussies. I sucked cocks. I reveled in the taste of cum. I couldn't believe all the wild and naughty things I had done. I felt dazed as I headed naked down the hallway.

A heat rushed through me as I remembered all the things I did. Even being fucked by Shelena, bent over the toilet, and begging to be her slut only brought warmth and not shame. Well, a little shame. I felt like such an idiot for being so easily tricked.

For so easily throwing away my principals.

Why did I found the Purity Society?

Because I was scared of my own lusts and wanted to continue being a virgin? That thought made me shiver. I had never really thought of my motivations. I just embraced indignation and outrage. I shouted as loud as I could be, trying to impose my will on others because I was scared of having that own freedom for myself.

How messed up was that?

Did other moral busybodies do the same thing? Was that why those telling you not to do something were invariably found out to be guilty of doing it in secret. Did they project their own hangups on the world and then tried to mold it to their will instead of just letting people act how they wanted.

Look at Salome and Paloma. They were a dating couple who weren't having sex with each other let alone others. They weren't in my Purity Society, didn't swear to uphold our pledge, and we're doing it because it was their choice. They wanted their first time together to be special or something.

"Mmm, there you are," a familiar voice purred. A pair of hands grabbed my rump, squeezing. "Lola Lovell… Damn, I still can't believe you're going naked and the week's almost done."

"Hi, Teal," I said, looking back at the freshman. She was two years my junior and one of the best at groping girls in the Program. Though, from what I heard, she didn't score that often. I understood. She had this desperation about her.

"Mmm, this ass," she groaned, kneading my rump. I wiggled my hips, my sandy-blonde hair swaying about my face. "I love this ass, you know that?"

"I bet you do," I purred. I couldn't go back to that old me. I had learned that having sex wasn't scary. Getting fucked like a slut by the high school's quarterback didn't make me into a terrible girl. It just made me horny.

Human.

"Mmm, yeah, you like my asshole, don't you," I purred.

"Damn, it's hot hearing you say that, prez." Her fingers dug into my butt-cheeks, parting them and exposing my rump. "And look at that. I heard you got your asshole broken in by one of the Hayward twins this morning."

"Uh-huh," I said, wiggling my hips. "I had them both in me. Identical futa-cocks."

"Shit, the Program is amazing," the younger futa moaned. "Do you mind…? Can I… you know…?"

I giggled. She sounded so embarrassed, so innocent. Like I used. "You want to finger my asshole?"

"Yeah," she said. "Can I?"

"Wet your finger first," I said. I was right in the middle of the hallway. I could hear the bustling cafeteria echoing. We were close. I had gone to the nurse's office to get a pill for Macie in lieu of lunch.

"I can't believe this," Teal groaned.

I glanced over my shoulder at her. Short, blonde hair framed her excited face. She popped her fingers into her mouth, sucking on them. Her left hand still groped my butt-cheek, squeezing me as she got them ready.

I groaned as she shoved her fingers between my butt-cheeks. She found my asshole, circling it. She teased me. This wicked heat surged through my body. I groaned, loving the sensation. I wiggled my hips back and forth as she teased me.

Then I gasped as she thrust her finger into my rectum. I shuddered as her digit went deeper and deeper. She worked it deeper into my bowels. My body shook. My heart pounded in my chest, the pleasure rippling down to my cunt.

"Oh, wow, I'm in your asshole, prez," Teal groaned.

"Uh-huh," I moaned, my bush absorbing my pussy juices. "Just pumping away, aren't you?"

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh, wow, that's good. That's hot. I can't believe it. Your bowels… Oh, wow, your bowels are incredible."

"I'm glad you enjoy them." I wiggled my hips. "Slip that second finger in me. Really pump them in and out. Get me ready for your cock."

"My cock?" she groaned and then thrust her second finger into my bowels. "Really? I can fuck you?"

"Mmm, why do you think I'm letting you do this?" I asked. I reached behind me, finding the skirt she wore. I felt her bulge and squeezed it.

She whimpered in delight. The younger futa plunged her fingers into my asshole. She rammed them deep and hard. I quivered, my asshole clenching around her digits. The pleasure rippled through me. I tossed my head from side to side, the heat growing and swelling with every plunge. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling.

She pumped them in me faster and faster. She jammed them so deep and hard into my anal sheath. My bowels gripped them, increasing the stimulation. My moans bled down the empty hallway. I shifted my feet, rocking to her finger's thrusts.

"Oh, my goddess, you're so tight," she moaned. "I have lube in my backpack."

"Get it out!" I panted, my ass on fire. "Lube that big futa-dick and fuck me."

"Prez!" she squealed. For a moment, I feared she came in her panties before I had a chance to enjoy her girl-dick.

She ripped her fingers out of my asshole. I shuddered and then took two steps to the lockers. I pressed my face into the cool, metal surface and wiggled my rump at her. I needed that fourteen-year-old futa to fuck my asshole. I ached for it.

I watched as she hauled up her tight skirt, exposing a pair of sky-blue panties cut to fit her cock. She shoved those down to her knees, her futa-dick popping out. She had a shaved twat, her shaft thrusting from those pink folds beading with her juices. She scrambled to take off her backpack and dig through it.

She found the lube. Held it up in triumph.

I bit my lower lip and whimpered in anticipation, my asshole aching from her fingers' stimulation. She slathered a generous amount of the pinkish lube on her cock and then advanced on me, this look of awe in her green eyes. Her slender body trembled.

"This is really happening," she groaned. "I'm ass-fucking the president of the Purity Society."

"Enjoy it while it lasts," I moaned. "Fuck my asshole."

She pressed her girl-dick between the cheeks of my ass. She rubbed it up and down, the slippery lube coating my crack. Then she found her target. She pressed against my asshole. I savored that wonderful ache, my sphincter ready to be buggered.

She thrust forward slowly. Not a hard ram like Shelena would have delivered. I groaned, my entire body quivering as more and more of my asshole swallowed the futa's cock. My anal ring widened. I quivered as the velvety friction melted burning heat down to my cunt.

I loved it. I moaned, rubbing my face into the cool locker as she went deeper and deeper.

"Oh, my goddess, prez!" she gasped. "You're so tight. So cool. Oh, yes, yes!"

"Mmm, you better fuck my ass hard," I moaned. "Better stir me up!"

"Yes!" she groaned and drew back her girl-cock. The lube slicked the way. It felt incredible. "I'll make you explode, prez."

She slammed back into me hard. Her clothes rustled around her body as she pounded me. Her shaved pussy lips smacked into my rump, smearing her juices on my butt-cheeks. I groaned, my bowels drinking in the velvety friction.

It felt incredible.

She pumped hard and fast. She slammed her girl-dick deep and hard into my asshole. Her every plunge had me groaning and grunting. I felt dizzy from the lust. From the delight of having my asshole reamed by her futa-dick.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "Oh, Teal, yes! That's good. Mmm, ram that futa-dick in and out of my bowels."

"Going to make you cum!" she moaned. "Going to make the president of the Purity Society cum on my big futa-dick!"

"You will, naughty futa!" I cooed.

That excited her.

She plunged hard and fast into my asshole. She pounded me like I was a naughty slut. The force pressed my body against the lockers. My nipples kissed the cool metal, my tits pillowing against them. I shuddered, my bowels squeezing down on her girl-dick.

The friction was incredible. Her hard, powerful strokes built me towards my orgasm. I savored this. I reveled in the delight of being ass-fucked by the younger futa. Her clit-dick buried to the hilt in me over and over.

My moans echoed down the hallway. Pleasure burst from my nipples. My cunt clenched tighter about her thrusting futa-dicks. She plowed hard into me. Fast. She buried that thick cock into me until I thought I would explode. I groaned, squeezing down around her dick. The pleasure was incredible. Intense.

Amazing.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "Oh, wow, fuck me hard! Pound me! I'm going to cum!"

She whimpered.

"That's right! The president of the Purity Society is going to cum on your big dick!" I moaned, clenching down on her plunging girl-cock.

Those words set us both off.

My orgasm exploded through me. My asshole writhed around her spurting girl-dick while my pussy convulsed, aching to be filled. The heady scent of my spicy musk filled my nose. Teal rammed into my spasming bowels, her cum flooding my anal sheath.

I loved the feel of her pumping my bowels full of her seed. I groaned and whimpered. Pussy juices spilled down my thighs, soaking my bush. I trembled against the locker as my orgasm peaked in me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful bliss.

An idea sparked through my mind. I was the president of the Purity Society.

"Oh, my goddess, that was amazing, prez!" panted Teal as she leaned against me.

"Uh-huh," I moaned. "But I need to speak to Ginny and Candice."

"What?" Teal asked, sounding confused.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lola Lovell's Week, Friday

I was relieved when Macie showed up for school the next day. When she saw me, her cheeks went red. She went to head in the other direction, but I rushed up to her and grabbed her wrists, turning her to face me.

She wouldn't look me in the eyes.

"There's a meeting of the Purity Society after school," I told her. "Mandatory. We need to clear the air about what happened."

Macie gave a single nod.

I let her go. I hoped this worked.

The day was long, and though it was fun, the worry about the meeting lingered in the back of my mind. It might be why I had so much sex during the day, using every opportunity I could to have a futa-cock spurting cum somewhere in or on my body.

Or maybe I was just enjoying my last day in the Program and wanted to have as much sex as I could. I didn't think I'd be this much a slut when it was over. This week was a free pass to go wild, and I had wasted two of my days.

The A/V club kept smiling whenever I saw one of their members, even the two virgins. Ginny and Candice had loved my idea and they had told their president, Guanting Chan. The Chinese futa had agreed to help me back.

I'd sucked her cock just because I wanted another taste of her futa-cum.

Finally, my last period was over. I was free to get dressed if I wanted. I wasn't in the Program any longer. All the futas in my creative writing class gave my tits a final grope and my ass a final squeeze before they filed out of the hallways, even Charisma who was as naked as I was.

It was Friday, so the school emptied fast. I was hardly accosted at all on my way to the meeting room of the Purity Society. The last futa barely gave my tit a squeeze on her way out the door to enjoy her weekend.

I mean, the least she could have done was massage my nipple. Let me feel like she appreciated my round breasts.

I giggled at that. I had changed so much. I had taken off my self-imposed shackles, and now it was time to free those who I had chained. I didn't know if it would work, if the others could be freed or if they were just as confused as me.

Well, I was their leader. I was wrong about what we did, and I had an obligation to share my revelation to them.

I met up with the A/V club near the meeting room. Candice and Ginny were both naked, the futa more embarrassed than her girlfriend. Candice had a big blush despite how hard her cock was. I didn't know if it was the biggest cock at Rogers High, but that nerdy futa was packing a monster beneath her skirt.

Ginny was a lucky girl.

"Okay, they're all in there," Guanting said, holding her camera.

"We're ready to do this," said Paloma. She held another case while her girlfriend, Salome, stood beside her with a laptop. "Let's make something hot."

I couldn't believe the pair made porn together and weren't having sex, but why would they lie about being virgins?

I turned around and marched into the Purity Society naked. Every head whipped around. The girls gasped at the sight of me marching forward with my tits out. Macie was sitting at the table up front, her place as the vice president. Her eyes widened.

"Why is she still naked?" asked Georgia.

"I thought she could get dressed again," said Kylie. She shook her head.

"Is it the pill?" asked Britney.

"I can't believe the school did that to her," said the angry Jamie.

The two futas in the group were trying not to look at me as they sat next to their girlfriends.

I reached the front of the room and Macie kept staring down at her hands. I faced my society, everyone dressed in long skirts and blouse buttoned up to their necks. Cheeks were flushed. The two futas were squirming while the six girls were gossiping.

"I have had an epiphany," I said, staring out at my followers. "The last few days, you might have seen me change."

Heads nodded. Girls muttered.

"This shame and guilt we place on ourselves is terrible." I planted my hands on my hips as I faced them, my breasts jiggling. In the back, Guanting and her club set up the camera equipment, plugging in cords. "I spent so much energy fighting it. I wore myself ragged trying to deny the desires brimming inside of me.

"No longer."

Macie stood up so fast, her chair rolled back and crashed into the wall behind her. She threw a look at me, her brown hair swaying about her face. "This isn't you talking. It's just the pill."

"That's right," Sandra said. "It's awful that Principal McTaggart forced you to take it."

"Yeah!" Asuka said. "We should lobby to have that rule changed."

"It's perverse," Britney said.

"It's not the pill talking," I said. "What I took was a placebo. A sugar pill. Everything I did was all me. I had so much fun doing it, too." I glanced at Macie. "We had fun when I went down on you. Mmm, you came hard and showered me in your pussy cream."

My friend's face went scarlet. An outcry burst through the Purity Society. Some were full of disbelief. Others were shocked. Even angry. They shook their heads. A tide of furious defiance rushed at me for a moment.

"This can't be you!" said Sandra. She bolted her feet and glared at me. "Not after all we worked on. We had plans."

"The school corrupted you, Lola!" Georgia said. "You succumbed to sin."

"I did," I said, lifting my chin. "And? What's so wrong with what I did? This isn't 'ye olden times.' It's the modern world. I had a wild time this week. Maybe I won't be a slut next week or in ten years, but right now, I am enjoying learning about my body. My desires. They're a part of me. They're not something I should be ashamed of. Not something I should pretend I don't feel. I'm not a hypocrite. I'm a woman with passions. With desires. I am ready to enjoy them. You don't have to. You can make that decision for yourself, but don't make it because you think embracing your desires is wrong.

"Don't let some moral busybody like me beat you into submission and shame you into denying what you want. If you want to be a virgin, that's amazing. Salome and Paloma back there are dating and waiting. That's wonderful. It's they're choice."

Heads whipped around to look at them. Paloma had this blushing look on her face while the girl squirmed beneath the scrutiny and looked down at her hands. I didn't mean to call them out, but it was important.

"And If you want to be like me, if you want to get fucked by a futa's hard cock while eating a girl's hot pussy, then you should be free to do that without anyone judging you. I won't. And I hope you won't do the same with me. I hope you'll accept me for who I am." I took in a deep breath. "And this is who I am!

"A slut!"

The girls gasped and Macie trembled as Ginny and Candice headed forward. Both freshmen were naked, their breasts jiggling. They both had about the same size tits, round and bouncing. Ginny's red hair danced about her shoulders while Candice's blonde swayed in a pair of pigtails. She pushed up her glasses, her blue eyes bright.

Ginny's green eyes smoldered.

"You can't be serious!" gasped Sandra. "In front of us?"

"I want you to watch and see the sort of pleasure that you're missing out on by denying who you truly are." I smiled at them. "This is my last act as the president of the Purity Society. If you hate me when I'm done, then you can leave. If I inspired you, I hope you'll stay and have a good time. Sex is amazing. I'll prove it."

Ginny slipped onto the table. Macie backed away. She watched with this shocked look in her eye. I hoped our friendship would survive as I crawled between Ginny's spread thighs, my round tits swaying before me. I wanted them to see me love a futa and a girl.

Ginny's snatch looked freshly shaved with a triangle of red hair pointing down at her naked pussy lips. Her vulva had a plumpness to it and glistened with a coating of her pussy juices. I leaned in and inhaled deeply, breathing in her tangy musk.

"Eat me, Lola!" she moaned, squeezing her round breasts. They were topped by puffy, pink nipples. Her areolas were as swollen as her nubs.

"I'd love to," I moaned and buried my face between her thighs.

"Oh, my gosh, she's really eating her pussy," said Asuka.

"Wow," said Elizabeth, Georgia's futa-girlfriend.

"This can't be happening," said Sandra. "Lola, you were supposed to be our leader and… Oh, my."

"Ginny's really… looking happy."

"So happy," Ginny moaned as I lapped away at her pussy. "Ooh, she's got her tongue diving into my folds.

I shuddered as Salome approached holding one of the cameras. The virgin, Hispanic girl was filming me eating out Ginny's cunt. My tongue ran through her folds, lapping up her tangy twat. She tasted so good. Her shaved folds felt so hot against my mouth.

"Oh, my gosh, look at that cock," gasped Jamie. "Candice is hung."

"Wow," said Sandra. "You're not that big, right, Janelle?"

"No," Sandra's futa-girlfriend answered.

"Good, that's too big. It can't fit in and… Oh, my, she's going to slide into Lola."

I groaned as I felt Candice's futa-cock pressing on my pussy. My tongue dove into Ginny's pussy, swirling around inside of her. I trembled in anticipation. I felt my entire society watching with shocked eyes. They were truly seeing sex for the first time, not ignoring it like we had all week.

"Fuck her, Candice!" Ginny moaned. "Oh, yes, yes, do it, honey!"

Her futa-girlfriend thrust. Candice's thick futa-cock penetrated my pussy. That large girth stretched me out. I whimpered, my cunt savoring that big cock plunging deeper and deeper into me. I groaned into Ginny's twat, rubbing my face into her depths.

Her thighs locked around my head. She ground against me. She humped and moaned and shuddered as her futa-girlfriend fucked me hard and fast. She rammed her girl-dick into my depths. It was incredible. A thrill to enjoy. I shuddered, squeezing around her.

Her hard thrusts pumped in and out of me. I whimpered in delight. That pleasure built and built with her every thrust. She plowed hard into me. Fast. She buried her girl-dick into my cunt. I loved it. Her cock filled me to the hilt.

"Oh, wow, Ginny," Candice moaned. "Oh, she's tight."

"Mmm, fuck her hard and show those girls how great futa-cock is!" Ginny panted, grinding her pussy against my face.

It was such a darling idea. I loved it.

I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around that thick cock reaming me. Candice thrust hard and fast. Her huge futa-dick plundered me. It was a wicked delight to enjoy. A passion that would have my head spinning with rapture.

The girls were all watching me. I could hear them whispering. What were they thinking? Salome and Paloma moved around us with the cameras, capturing the naughty threesome. My pussy clenched around Candice's cock from the excitement of this moment.

From the thrill of it.

"Oh, yes, yes," gasped Ginny, Her round breasts jiggling as she ground her fourteen-year-old twat on my mouth. "That's so good. Oh, Lola, I'm going to cum on this mouth."

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned. "And I'm going to cum on your futa-girlfriend's big dick."

"Hot!" Ginny panted. "Isn't her cock just the best? I had a lot when I was gangbanged, and Candice's is just amazing. I love her so much. Candice, honey, make Lola cum, too. You know I like it when you make girls cum."

"I will," Candice promised.

"She's such a sweetie!" Ginny squealed.

My tongue flicked up and down her slit. I caressed her. Teased her. I did such wicked things to her. It was incredible. I loved every moment of pleasing her. My cunt squeezed around Candice's thrusting cock. The friction burned inside of me.

She had me stretched out to my limits. I quivered there, shaking and whimpering. I was on the verge of this huge orgasm. It would be incredible. I whimpered, my pussy squeezing around that big dick, my breasts shaking.

"I can't believe this," Sandra said. "It's kind of hot."

"Yeah," Janelle said. "It's uh… You know."

"I bet."

"Oh, my, this is really happening," Britney said. She sounded like she was about to hyperventilate. "Lola, you're really… You're eating her pussy…"

"It's great," I said. "You all should try eating a girl's pussy."

I thought I heard someone whisper, "Yes," but I wasn't sure who it was.

My pleasure was building. I could feel my plan was working. They were all watching. Witnessing. This had to make them so hot. I trembled as my pussy clamped down on Candice's cock. She rammed hard into me, rocking my body forward. My face pressed tighter into Ginny's shaved twat.

My tongue lapped through her folds, licking her, teasing her. She tasted so good. Feasting on her was almost as exciting as being fucked by Candice. That big futa-dick just stretched me out. I was on the verge of cumming.

I didn't feel the need to hold back. I embraced my passions.

I came on Candice's big futa-cock.

My pussy convulsed around her shaft. The pleasure surged through me. This wicked and wonderful delight that had me dizzy with bliss. I groaned into Ginny's pussy as the ecstasy washed through my body.

"She's cumming, Ginny!" Candice gasped. "She's cumming hard. She's writhing around me."

"Oh, wonderful!" Ginny moaned. The redhead grabbed my blonde hair and pulled. She slid my lips up to her clit. "Just suck right there. I'm so close and… and… Yes!"

She bucked and humped against me. She smeared her hot cunt against my hungry mouth. I licked and lapped at her. I teased her. I savored every bit of her juices pouring down my mouth. It was an incredible delight to enjoy.

My pussy spasmed down hard on the dick thrusting into my pussy. I drank down Ginny's cunt cream. I licked at her as Candice buried to the hilt in my convulsing twat. My orgasms kept washing through me.

"She keeps cumming," whimpered Kylie.

"I know," panted Asuka.

"This is so hot to watch," said Janelle. "I mean…"

"We shouldn't be watching this," Britney moaned.

"No," Georgia panted. "But… but… Elizabeth… Is this… I mean…"

"Yeah," Elizabeth panted.

"Oh, goddess, yes!" Candice moaned.

Her futa-dick erupted into my cunt. I gasped at the hot feel of her jizz spurting into me. That wonderful heat bathed my pussy. I groaned, my hips dancing from side to side around her spurting cock. Hot cream spilled down my thighs as she filled me with her spunk.

This wonderful heat burned through me. My orgasm surged even hotter. "Yes, yes, yes!" I howled into Ginny's cunt. "This is amazing."

"It is!" Ginny groaned. She panted on the table, her body twitching. "Oh, Lola, that was great."

My pussy milked Candice's cock dry as my orgasm peaked in me. I buzzed with rapture, my blood coursing with euphoria. Then Candice ripped her big futa-dick out of my cunt, leaving me so empty. I lifted my head and stared out at the Purity Society.

They were all flushed-faced and squirming. They were looking around. Britney kept glancing at Guanting who had her dick out and was stroking it. Kylie was eyeing Jamie. They were holding hands.

"See," I said, stepping off the table. I looked out at them. Sandra and Janelle had scooted their chairs closer and Georgia and Elizabeth were clutching each other's hands with death grips. "What was so wrong about that? We were making each other feel amazing. Ginny and Candice still love each other."

"More and more every day," Ginny said. "Candice is my heroine. She saved me from that bitch Shelena once. She helped me understand how wonderful sex is."

"See, they love each other and can share," I said. "Then you have Salome and Paloma who are waiting. You can be faithful to your partner, have an open relationship, or just have all the fun you want in the world. You don't have to hide who you are. You don't have to repress yourself. Aren't you tired of being horny all the time and shaming yourself for the natural reaction of your body?"

"Yes!" Macie screamed. She darted to me and took my hands. She grabbed them in her crushing grip. She stood before me, her brown eyes were wild. "I'm so tired of it. I… I…"

"Yes?" I said, eager for what my best friend would reveal.

"I'm a lesbian!" she gasped. She trembled as she said that. "Oh, my gosh, I just said that out loud. I'm just into girls. I don't lick cocks at all. I think they're icky. But girls… Breasts and… and… pussies. They're amazing. When you ate me out on Wednesday, I was terrified of how much I liked it and afraid of what it meant, and then when you revealed you were into futas, I was crushed. I didn't come to school because I was embarrassed, but because I thought there wouldn't be a chance with you."

"Oh, Macie," I said, not sure how to respond to this.

"Then I just watched you, and you loved eating Ginny's pussy as much as you loved being fucked by Candice's cock and… and… I had this idea…" She licked her lips. "Maybe… Maybe I could just be the only girl you do that with."

"Eat pussy?" I asked.

"Have sex." She shivered. "I mean, you can keep doing things with futas, but… but… I love you, Lola."

She kissed me with my mouth stained in Ginny's pussy cream. I gasped at the hunger in my friend's mouth. A groan ran through the rest of the Purity Society, a sound that floated through my mind. I was half-aware of it beneath the tied of rapture that shot through my body.

Macie was kissing me.

Hard.

She loved me.

My best friend loved me.

I struggled to think, to understand my emotion as her hungry lips worked on mine. Her clothed body pressed against me. Candice's futa-cum leaked out of my twat as this wave of heat washed through me.

This was exciting. I had known Macie for so long. We were best friends. Close. Could we become closer?

I kissed her back. My hands cupped her cheeks while her hands found my breasts. She squeezed and kneaded them. This wicked heat shot through me. I groaned and squirmed. My heart pounded in my chest. Blood boiled in my veins.

I broke the kiss with Macie and stared into her eyes. "I… I could be exclusive. With you. The only girl. I mean, I still like cocks."

She nodded.

"And one day, I might have a futa-girlfriend."

"So long as she's fine sharing you with me," Macie said, this wild passion burning in her eyes. "Then I'll be fine sharing her with you. I love you, Lola."

"Deal," I said. "I love you, too, Macie. You know that. I always have."

"But I love love you," she moaned.

My heart beat faster. That made me quiver. "Well… I might… I mean… I think I love love you, too. I mean, you're so sexy and—"

She kissed me again and pushed me back to the table. I groaned at the hunger of her kiss. The passion. She was on top of me. Salome moved in with the camera on the right, filming us. I shuddered, my tongue dancing with Macie's while my nipples throbbed against her dress. This was so wild. So exciting.

Macie broke the kiss and moved down my body. I groaned as her hands kneaded my breasts. She squeezed them and played with them. Her hair brushed them as she moved her face between them. I gasped as she kissed at my inner slope. She sucked and nibbled and did such naughty things to me. I whimpered, this heat surging through my blood.

She was going to make me feel so naughty.

Her tongue licked out. I gasped as she dragged it up my tit. She climbed it higher and higher. She reached my nipple and flicked it. I groaned as my nub quivered. She circled it, dancing around it. Then she sucked on it.

"Macie!" I gasped. "Oh, wow, Macie, that's good."

She sucked and nursed there. She nibbled and teased me. I groaned as she danced her tongue around my nub. My cum-filled pussy clenched. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest as I squirmed on my back.

Then her mouth popped off, and she grinned at me. "Mmm, I've wanted to do that for so long."

"I'm glad you finally did," I said.

"Now, there is something really naughty that you did to me," she purred. "Something I want to do even more than sucking on your nipple." She slid down my body, her brown hair falling about her tan face.

My eyes widened. "I'm full of Candice's cum."

"I don't care," she moaned. "I have to get used to this. You and futas."

I gasped as she thrust her tongue into my cunt and licked out Candice's futa-spunk. This was incredible. Her tongue felt so naughty as it darted through my folds, gathering the girl-jizz. Her nose brushed my clit as she drove it into my twat.

"Oh, wow, Macie," I moaned as she swirled it around in me. "Ooh, that's nice. Oh, my, that's very nice."

She giggled and then flicked her tongue up to my clit. I gasped, this amazing heat surging through me. Then she kissed back down to the entrance of my pussy. Her tongue darted into my depths to scoop up more of Candice's cum.

I heard other moans and pants of passion. Clothes rustled. The Purity Society was getting into the swing of things, but I could only focus on Macie and her amazing tongue. She licked and lapped and pleased my body.

I trembled, loving this pleasure. It swept through my body. I groaned, my hands balling into tight fists. I humped against her. My back arched. I panted and shuddered, this heat surging through me. I gripped her head and ground against her mouth.

"Yes, yes, Macie!" I gasped. "Oh, you're amazing. I'm going to cum so hard."

"Good," she moaned. "Mmm, you taste good. I like this. I really, really do."

"I'm glad you can be yourself!" I panted, staring down at her as she dove her tongue back into my pussy's depths.

There was such joy in her brown eyes as she feasted on me. She didn't have to pretend any longer. She didn't have to be ashamed of her desires. I was so happy for her. For everyone. My round breasts jiggled as she plunged her tongue deep into my twat.

My orgasm built and built with her every lick. Her tongue massaged my clit. She brushed it. Little sparks surged through my twat. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. I humped hard against her hungry mouth. This amazing delight built and built and built in me.

"Oh, wow, that feels amazing," Georgia moaned. "You're in me, Elizabeth!"

"I love you!" Janelle moaned.

"Oh, my gosh!" gasped Britney. "Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh, that's good."

"Ooh, look at Candice go! She's fucking Ginny hard!" Kylie moaned.

"Making me so wet!" Jamie panted. "You want to…?"

"Yeah!"

I shuddered at the sounds of passion. Macie fluttered her tongue up and down my twat, no longer exploring in my depths. She must have licked out all my cum. Her right hand shot up my body. She squeezed my breast, kneading it while her tongue danced over my clit.

I bucked on the table. It creaked as the pleasure swelled and swelled in me. My chest tightened. I could feel I was on the cusp of my explosion. On the edge of drowning in bliss. I had to embrace it. Love it.

I had to just detonate in rapture.

"Macie!" I howled as I exploded on her face.

My pussy juices gushed out of me. They bathed her lips and mouth. Her tongue lapped at me while her hand dug into my tit. She groaned into my twat, teasing me. Her tongue caressed my labia, sending the waves of bliss washing through my body.

"I love you, Macie!" I howled.

I spasmed on the table. I humped against her mouth as she licked and lapped up my passion. Sparks burst to life across my vision as the rapture inundated my mind. That wonderful bliss swirled through my thoughts, bathing over all my gray matter and setting off such rapture.

"Yes, yes! You're amazing! You're awesome! Macie!"

"Lola!" she groaned between licks.

It was incredible. Amazing. I trembled through my orgasm. It hit this wonderful peak, this pinnacle of ecstasy. Macie gave me this pleasure. I wanted to deliver so much more to her. I wanted to love her so much.

I would love her.

"Oh, Macie, yes!" I gasped as my orgasm died into buzzing bliss. "That was great. How was it?"

"Futa-cum isn't bad," she said as she lifted her head from my pussy. "And your juices were incredible."

I shuddered and smiled in delight.

As I came down from the orgasm that Macie delivered, I stood up and gazed out at the Purity Society. Guanting had her dick sliding into Britney's pussy while Sandra was shuddering with her futa-girlfriend. Jamie and Kylie were naked and writhing on the floor, maybe tribbing their pussies together, while Georgia rode her futa-girlfriend's cock and gasping out in delight.

I had a new society, I realized. The Perverts Society. I smiled at that naughty name. And we would have a new mission. I had fun with Nurse Luann on Wednesday, but we had skirted the rules of the Program when she ate me out. That wasn't fair.

"What are you thinking about?" asked Macie as she rose up between my thighs, her face coated in my pussy cream.

I pulled her close to me. "Our next project. The Program has this one pesky rule. It's like a leftover from the past, a bit of shame still put on people."

"What?" she asked. "The A/V club is filming this. They're going to make it into a porno and sale it for the school. What shame is left?"

"Teachers and students can't fuck normally," I said. "They had to pretend to date, like Ms. Tyrell does with her students, or they have to make up convoluted reasons why it's part of their lesson. They shouldn't have to. If they weren't our teachers, we could fuck them all we wanted. That's our next mission."

"That pill really changed you," said Macie.

"It was a placebo," I said.

"I know." Macie leaned in, her lips coming closer. "Doesn't change the fact it transformed you."

She kissed me, her lips tasting of my spicy pussy. I shuddered, kissing her back. Our breasts pressed together. Our nipple brushed as I savored my girlfriend. I shuddered at that thought. I had a girlfriend and now I needed a futa-girlfriend.

I was sure I could find one. There were a lot of great candidates at the school. Maybe that Teal. She was younger, but she was so enthusiastic. It was fun getting ass-fucked by her.

I was glad I was inducted into the Program. I could have stayed as that uptight, moral busybody for the rest of my life. The woman trying to stop all the fun. To imposing my will on others and demanding that they act just like me instead of letting them do their own thing.

That sugar pill had changed everything.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…