1 Movie Night

by Stayrr

You Knew What.

224. FNIS Loving Her Futa Girlfriend

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend Chapter One: Salome's Futa Temptation

Futa Naked in School

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend

Chapter One: Salome's Futa Temptation

by mypenname3000

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

Description: Salome loves her futa-girlfriend, but temptation awaits her as she goes naked at school!

Description: Salome's passion for Shelena's big dick burns through her!

Description: Salome shows off her futa-passion for the entire school to see. How will the receive her after what happened with Shelena.

Salome Cardozo's Week, Monday

"It's this Friday," said my futa-girlfriend as we walked up the path towards the entrance of the school. "I can't wait."

I blushed, my stomach roiling with guilt from the slick feel of my asshole. "Yeah. It'll be an amazing night. You should see my dress."

Paloma smiled at me, her black hair gathered in a pair of matching pigtails to mine. We'd been styling our hair the same since grade school. We'd always been close. None of our families were surprised when we started dating at twelve. Now we were just past our fifteenth birthdays. It was time. I was ready.

This Friday, after the school's Spring Fling dance. It was the biggest dance of the year. I was so excited for it. I wanted to give Paloma my virginity on this special night before something terrible happened.

Before I made a huge mistake. Bigger than the one I already had.

"You'll be breathtaking, mi sirenita," Paloma said, calling me her little mermaid. It always made me shiver. Ariel was my favorite Disney heroine, and Paloma was my Princess Erica. I would sing so beautifully for her when we finally made love.

I was still a virgin. I was. No matter what.

Her virgin.

"Things will have only truly changed when the school abolishes the rule forbidding teachers and students from having sex," Lola declared. She stood naked on her soapbox before the school, a sash draped between her round breasts that proclaimed her the President of the Perverts Society. She had her futa-girlfriend, Teal, on her left and her girlfriend, Marcie, on her right. The rest of the Perverts Society was around them.

They had changed the last two weeks since the A/V club filmed their orgy. That had been an arousing day. It was hard not to surrender my virginity to Paloma right then and there, to give myself to my tan-skinned futa-girlfriend and not wait until the magical night after the dance. I reminded myself that my parents were clearing out of the house to give us privacy. My bedroom would be decorated with pink roses. It would be perfect.

"We have to demand that they let us love and fuck whom we want!" continued Lola Lovell, her blonde hair swaying about her face.

The rebranded Purity Society had changed a lot. Elizabeth Carter had a cock ring that her girlfriend played with idly. They were all naked. Kylie Silvers had her nipples pierced while her new girlfriend, Jamie Kelly, had a gold ring piercing her clit. Britney Hollows had a tattoo now, still looking a little red from behind inked onto her pubic mound. It read "Cocks Wanted" and pointed at her cunt.

She was a huge slut now.

Paloma shook her head. "I still can't believe it, and we were there."

"I know," I said. Movement to the right drew my attention. "You go on ahead. I'll see you in the assembly." It was Monday Morning. The Program had to choose its newest members.

"Say hi to Claire," she said. "Maybe one day I could come and pray with you."

My cheeks burned. "It's something we just do," I lied. "You know that." It was the truth. Mostly. We used to do it. Now she covered for me. She understood. "I'll see you inside."

Paloma gave me a kiss on the lips that only made my heart break more even as that hot itch formed in my pussy. I was anticipating what was about to happen. I didn't use to. I used to just endure it, but every day it felt better and better.

After months, I craved it. What was wrong with me?

I drew up my guilt. I was doing this for love. For Paloma. I just hoped she never found out.

I watched my futa-girlfriend heading inside with the other students before turning around and heading down the school building. There was this little alcove on the way to the side entrance to the auditorium. Most people didn't pass this way. I remember the opening night of the Romea and Juliet play when I thought we would get caught back there.

Luckily, Xochitl and Isidora were too focused on each other to recognize us in the shadows.

My heart tightened. My slick asshole tingled. My skirt swished around me while my pigtails brushed my shoulders. I wore a scoop neck blouse and a skirt that fell to my mid-thigh. Skirts made this easier.

I reached the alcove and the person I hated most waited for me, her futa-dick already out. Thick and ebony. She stroked it as she grinned. "Salome, Salome, mmm, you always brighten up my week with that furious look on your face."

"Let's just get this over with, Shelena," I hissed, wanting to hide my eagerness for the orgasm that would come.

I hated her and desired her all at the same time. It was so messed up. I loved Paloma, I did. I only did this with Shelena to stop the bullying. The strutting futa-quarterback had zeroed in on Paloma at the start of the school year, insulting her, picking on her. She stole her panties while she was showering after PE. She'd "accidentally" trip her carrying her lunch tray through the cafeteria.

Then one day, she offered me a way to make it stop. If Shelena could fuck me up the ass before school every day, no more. Paloma would be free from all the bullying. Other members of the football team had joined in.

They were all disgusting.

I agreed to the terms. It was only anal, not real sex. I didn't think I would enjoy it, just endure it for the futa I loved.

Slowly, week after week, my asshole grew used to it. Accustomed to it. Then, before Winter break, I had my first orgasm. Shelena knew. She whispered in my ear, "One day you'll be begging me to take your virginity."

The gift I wanted to save until I married my Paloma. It was why the Spring Fling had to be the perfect night because…

I was afraid I would succumb.

"The assembly will start soon," I hissed, hiding how much I wanted this. I leaned against the wall, the position that I loved. She would fuck me so hard from behind. She would ram that big dick into my asshole over and over.

"Those are new panties," said Shelena. She stroked along the lacy edge, caressing my butt-cheek. "Did you wear those for me."

"Of course not," I hissed. "I bought some new panties with my birthday money."

"Right," she said. "Just a nice pair that cups your ass so perfectly. Mmm, you Latin girls have the best asses."

She squeezed me, and I shuddered, liking the touch too much. "Fuck me. We don't have time for you to be a bitch."

She laughed. "The mouth you got on you now. You were so scared the first time." She hooked my panties. "Mmm, I wouldn't want you to be late. I would hate for our fun to stop."

She knew it would if word ever got out about us. I had heard rumors that she was ass-fucking a freshman, but no one had linked that freshman to me. Why would they? Everyone knew I loved Paloma and we were saving ourselves.

I shuddered as Shelena drew down my panties, She rolled them over my rump, exposing it to her hungry gaze. I shuddered, my pussy wet, soaking my bush. I bit my lip as she went to tug my panties lower.

I grabbed their waistband at my right hip, stopping her. "You know the rules. Just enough to fuck my asshole. No lower."

"I always keep my word," Shelena promised. "It's why you're going to be cumming on my cock hard today. And by the end of the year, you'll be begging me to take your virginity."

"I'm giving it to Paloma after Friday's dance," I hissed.

"Oh, really," she asked, pressing her ebony futa-cock between my butt-cheeks. I shuddered as she moved it lower and found my lubed asshole. "You want me to fuck your cunt. I mean, you're pre-lubed."

"Just to get it over faster," I answered.

I gasped as she rammed to the hilt in me. My asshole was so used to her big, Black futa-dick. I groaned, my back arching as her large breasts rubbed into my back through our tops. She hugged me, her hands sliding up and down my stomach while my bowels squeezed around her shaft.

"You'll be disappointed by her little cock," she purred. "You'll be begging for my dick. I know you will. You got a backbone. It's what I love about you."

"You don't love any girl you fuck," I moaned as her cock drew back.

"I love you."

I shuddered, my asshole squeezing around her. I bit my lip at the husky promise in her sultry voice. She slammed into me, her large breasts rubbing into me as she plunged my asshole, my bowels squeezing about her, my moans echoing throughout the little alcove.

Loved me…

I shook my head, my cheeks burning as she thrust harder and faster. She pumped away at my bowels. The stimulation melted down to my virgin pussy. My juices flowed, my depths aching and aching to be penetrated.

By Shelena.

I groaned, fighting against that impulse, clenching my bowels down on her futa-dick. She panted, thrusting harder. Her hands slid up, cupping my breasts through my blouse and bra. That violated another rule, but I was feeling too good to care. She squeezed my small breasts, stimulating the fat nipples I had.

"Yeah, you want it," she moaned. "You could be my girlfriend. I could love you. Just give me that cherry."

"No," I whimpered, my bowels squeezing around her cock. My pussy aching, dying to be fucked. "I love her."

"Love me!" she panted, her shaved pussy lips smacking into my butt-cheeks. Her fingers pinched my fat nipples through my bra and blouse.

The pleasure shot down to my cunt, joining the burning delight melting from my asshole. My hips swiveled, stirring her around inside of me. My orgasm built faster and faster. That wonderful passion that would explode through me.

I would detonate so hard. I would explode. It would be majestic. I whimpered, the heat swelling, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. Her big futa-dick hammered my bowels. My virgin twat loved it. My orgasm trembled already.

I would cum so hard on her dick.

She nuzzled into my ear, her big boobs pressing into my back. "You want me, Salome. Just admit it. You love it when my futa-dick fucks your asshole. You always cum hard."

I did. So hard.

"Imagine the delights I could give you in another hole." She twisted both my nipples, my bowels clench down on her futa-dick.

The friction increased. The pleasure swelled.

"Just imagine my cock pumping in and out of that hot cunt. All that bliss. How much can a virgin give you? Paloma has no idea what to do with your body. How to worship it. I do. I love you, Salome. Be mine."

"Oh, Goddess," I whimpered, Shelena's futa-dick hammering hard and fast into my bowels. "No! No! I love Paloma!"

I came on Shelena's cock sodomizing my asshole.

My bowels rippled around the Black futa's big dick. The pleasure burst out of my virgin cunt. Juices flooded out while the waves of rapture sloshed through my body. I whimpered and moaned, the pleasure burning through my flesh.

I shuddered and groaned. My asshole spasmed so hard as I struggled to picture my futa-girlfriend. Shelena kept intruding. Her words echoed through my mind as the pleasure drowned my thoughts. Those three words.

I.

Love.

You.

"Oh, goddess, yes!" Shelena groaned as she slammed into my writhing bowels. Her cum fired into me. Blast after hot blast of jizz that surged into me. I shuddered, my entire body bucking and ripping. "Love you so fucking much, Salome!"

Her cum filled me. Spilled in me. I panted and moaned, my asshole milking her cock. Draining out every drop from her dick while my pussy ached to be penetrated. To experience the same delight my asshole enjoyed every weekday.

"Oh, that's good," panted Shelena. "You're really the best, Salome. Why I love you."

"You don't love me," I panted, coming down from my own orgasmic high.

"You don't know my heart," said Shelena. She ripped her cock out of my asshole. "But go on, run to that small-dick futa you think you love. When she tries to pop your cherry Friday night, you'll be thinking of me."

"I won't!" I hissed, anger not at her, but at myself for even feeling this wave of excitement shoot through me. I yanked up my panties, trapping her futa-cum in me. I'd have to wait until after the assembly to clean up. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"We'll see," said Shelena. "I love you, Salome Cardozo."

I marched out of the alcove, my hair swaying. My friend lurked nearby. Claire Nowell gave me a speculative look and I shook my head. I didn't want to talk to her. I was glad she covered for me, but… Those stupid words.

I loved Paloma. I did. That was why I was enduring this. For her happiness. That first month, she was so miserable at school. Afraid. Now she'd walk the halls without fear. I had to remember that. Shelena was a snake.

The Pervert Society had packed up. They would be in the gymnasium for the Program assembly, eager to see who would get picked. I marched with anger, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders. My skirt swirled. Shelena's cum leaked out of me.

The school year was almost over. I would be free of her over the summer. But she was only a year older than me. I'd have two more years before she graduated. Two more years to protect the futa I loved from being bullied.

I hoped I could make it before I did something stupid. Something I would regret every day.

When I saw Paloma sitting by Ginny and Candice in the freshman section, my heart beat faster. Just seeing her face lifted my spirits. My anger vanished for that one moment. Then the guilt swelled. Paloma loved me. I didn't know what game Shelena was playing now.

I marched to her and took my seat beside her. I kissed her hard and with hunger. Out of the corners of my eye, I saw Shelena walk in and pause. Then she marched to go sit with the football team. I felt some smug satisfaction.

The assemblies always went the same way. The cheerleaders, who were now topless and wearing skirts so short they only covered half their asses and easily flashed their naked pussies, got the student body warmed up. A fervor went through the school. Only a few chances left to be in the Program. Many girls were eager for the excuse to be an utter slut for the week. To be gangbanged and jizzed on and maybe star in an A/V Club porno and sold on the school's website.

Girls were always first.

Principal McTaggart had a big grin on her face as she rooted around in the bag and pulled out the first name. She arched an eyebrow. "Does it count when the girl's already going naked, because Macie Lum, you're up."

The naked Macie sauntered up in her sash. The vice president of the Pervert's Society took off the only thing she wore and the crowd cheered her on. She had this big smile on her face. She was openly gay, so more than a few futas were groaning in disappoint.

No gangbangs with her.

"And for our second girl we have… Salome Cordozo for the freshman."

My stomach lurched.

"Go, Salome!" Ginny cheered. Freshman all around us shouted. My friend Claire shot me a worried look.

I had an ass full of cum. How could I hide that from Paloma? I whimpered as I stood up. I had no choice. I had to get naked. I wasn't too worried about that. A year of seeing nude students and months of filming pornos for the A/V club had stripped away much of my modesty, but…

Oh, Goddess, please, I prayed. Don't let Paloma notice before I get to the restroom.

I clenched my asshole tighter than I ever had in my life, wanting to keep as much cum inside of me. I marched down, cheers echoing. The Pervert Society all waved and blew kisses at me. I trembled as I approached the principal, the older futa possessing a hungry glint in her eyes.

Then I saw Shelena. She had this big grin on her face. My stomach lurched worse. What would she do?

I stripped down to my panties fast. Then I froze. I could see Paloma watching. She'd never seen me naked before. My cheeks burned as my small breasts jiggled. I hooked my panties, but… but… They were hiding the jizz that already stained my butt-crack. The pearly white would be obvious against my brown-hued flesh.

"Panties, too," said Principal McTaggart holding the bag that the rest of my clothes had gone into. "You can do it. Just one more article."

I whimpered and shoved them down. I felt them pulling away from the sticky mess. I clenched my butt-cheeks tight, willing no more jizz to leak out of my bowels. Why did Shelena have to fire so much into me?

I worked my panties off my thighs and stood up. Mrs. McTaggart arched her eyebrow, noticing the sticky mess in my panties. I blushed and shoved them deep into the bag before for anyone else noticed. My hands went behind my back. I was covering my rump as I stood there, futas staring at me all across the stands with hunger.

I hardly heard the names of the futas who were drawn to go naked with us. Not Paloma. She couldn't be. I was a freshman. The futas would be a sophomore and a senior. The two came down and stripped naked, their cocks hard. And then the students swarmed us.

Paloma reached me fast. She gave me a sheepish grin before she cupped my breasts, the first person to ever touch them besides myself. I shuddered and relaxed for one wonderful moment. She was touching my tits, kneading them, her thumbs brushing my fat nipples.

Futa-cum leaked out of my asshole and ran down my taint to my bush.

I gasped in fright as the other futas surrounded us. They were grabbing me, squeezing other parts of me. I stared into Paloma's eyes, seeing understanding. This was how the Program worked. They were allowed to touch me. Stroke me.

"Holy shit, what is that?" gasped one.

Fear shot through me. My secret was about to be exposed. Panicking, I shrieked, "Who just came on my ass?"

"What?" Paloma gasped.

I looked around, my pigtail swaying as the futas behind me were pulling fingers away from my ass coated in Shelena's cum. I glared at them. "Was it you?"

"Nope," said Isadora. The older futa popped the jizz into her mouth. "Mmm, that's good cum."

"I can't believe someone would jerk off on you," said Paloma squeezing my tits. "Well, I mean, you are cute."

"Mi futa-florecita," I moaned. She was my beautiful futa-flower. "You're cute, too."

I felt more relaxed. She bought the lie. I kissed her, holding her tight as the futas behind me scooped the jizz leaking out of my asshole. They had me trembling as they enjoyed the flavor. Another futa got her hands between my thighs and rubbed at my hot, virgin cunt.

"Damn, sorry for popping off in your asshole," Shelena said. "Must have excited you because you're dripping wet."

I gasped, realizing it was her touching me while I kissed my futa-girlfriend. I broke the kiss and looked over my shoulder. Shelena winked at me and pulled her fingers from my twat. She popped them in her mouth, tasting my cream.

Paloma tensed. "Come on, we should get to class."

I nodded, clinging to her as we pushed through the throng, leaving the satisfied Shelena sucking her fingers clean of my pussy juices. I was so horny already. My pussy was on fire from all the touching. I wanted to do such naughty things.

When I said I had to use the restroom, Paloma escorted me. I had to use the futas' bathroom for the week. We passed the urinals and she kissed me before I head inside. I shuddered and started cleaning my asshole.

I just had to make it until Friday. It would be so worth it to make love to Paloma at the end of the dance.

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Tuesday

I was shocked the next morning not to find Shelena waiting for me in our alcove. I had made it through my first day without any issues. I'd masturbated a few times, Paloma holding my hand during one of them. The futas all had such disappointed looks that I didn't ask for their help.

So did Adile. She had a track record of licking out the pussies of girls in the program.

"What the…?" I muttered as I stood in the alcove.

I glanced at my phone. I stood there naked, waiting. My asshole was all lubed and ready. After yesterday, I needed a nice ass-fucking to take the edge off my excitement. I would have another day of being groped.

"I'm here," I texted.

The bitch didn't answer me. After five minutes, I marched off in a huff and headed to my first class. I was so horny. So aching. I needed to be ass-fucked. I was actually angry that Shelena wasn't there to give me that anal rush.

Paloma was waiting outside our classroom. My futa-girlfriend smiled as she watched me march to her, a few futas groping my tits and squeezing my ass on the way. I reached her, threw my arms around her neck, and kissed her with such passion.

I needed to cum so badly. Damn that Shelena!

"Is being naked getting to you?" Paloma asked.

I blushed. "Yeah." I bit my lip. "I'm going to ask for relief. I hope you don't mind, you know, other futas seeing me do things."

"No, no," she said with a shrug. "You're just doing things to yourself. It's not like they're making you cum or anything."

I bit my lip and nodded. I clung to her arm, holding tight to her. I felt my bush growing soaked with my excitement as I padded barefoot down the hall. I groaned as Adile slid up to me and grabbed my ass.

"Mmm, when are we going to hook up?" she asked. "You know I can eat your pussy without breaking your cherry."

"Adile!" I gasped. "Paloma's right here."

"I don't mind if she watches." The Turkish lesbian, her face a lovely shade of brown, leaned in. "That just makes it hotter when the girl's futa watches. You know, them seeing the girl—you!—cum and cum on my mouth is exciting. I'll make you explode. You don't even have to lick my pussy back, though I've yet to try a girl in the Program who didn't return the favor."

"You're so bad," I said. "I'm monogamous."

Her fingers slid down my rump to cup my pussy from behind. She rubbed at my hot flesh, her digits just parting my lips and caressing my hymen. I shuddered at her touch, my clit throbbing and aching.

"Look at Adile go!" a futa groaned.

"She's my favorite lesbian," said Samantha Herbert, Ginny's ex. She was dating Rosario Todaro now. "Please, please, say you're going to eat out Salome before classes. I'd love to watch that."

"Yes," said Lizaveta Kuznetsov. "We can film it. Salome's debut porno. Get some shots of your cherry. That'll really drive the customers wild."

I glared at my fellow A/V club member. Lizaveta had gotten us into shooting pornos. She had her camera out and snapped a picture of me getting stroked by Adile as I clung to Paloma. I glanced at my futa-girlfriend.

"You're hard!" I gasped, staring down at her skirt.

She shrugged. "I mean… It would be hot watching Adile lick you out."

"Before we've gone all the way?" I leaned in. "Just have to wait for Friday. After the dance…"

"Damn," she groaned, her arms moving. She grabbed my ass and pulled me close to her. "I have to get to my math class. I'll see you for English."

"Ugh," moaned Adile. "I have to get to my English class. We'll pick this up later." She pulled her fingers from my bushy twat and, to my burning embarrassment, licked her digits. Her tongue fluttered up and down them, cleaning off my cream.

I headed to my History class alone. Futas groped me, teased me, and made me shudder. I trembled, my heart pounding hot blood through my veins. I dripped with pussy juices when I entered Miss Adair's classroom.

"I need relief!" I announced the moment I walked in and then rushed to my desk to masturbate.

If Shelena had just butt-fucked me before class, then all the horny futas in my class, and a few of the naughty girls, wouldn't be looking at me. Naked Krysten Lacy, who was in a bizarre BDSM relationship with her older futa-sister and Tanisha, watched with hungry eyes while playing with the slave collar around her throat. Letizia Alibini, recently out of the cast from breaking her leg back in January, licked her lips. Chantelle Law rubbed at her futa-cock through her skirt as she stared at naughty eyes.

I came hard. I gasped and moaned and the entire time, my asshole ached and clenched, needing more stimulation than I had gotten. I whimpered, my small breasts heaving. Valerie Riches licked her lips, discreetly stroking her futa-cock beneath her desk as she watched me.

"Madre de Diosa," I panted as I came down from my orgasm. It took the edge off, but I needed more.

Was I addicted to Shelena's big, Black futa-dick?

All through Miss Adair's lecture on World War II, I couldn't think of anything but that huge girl-cock reaming my asshole. My sphincter tingled, my bowels aching for my daily reaming. To feel her pumping away hard and fast, driving me wild.

I sat in a puddle of juices as I squirmed through the lesson. I gripped the table, shuddering through the heat that gripped me. I bit my lip, my blood on fire. I wanted that big cock in my asshole. I needed it.

After class, my friend who covered for me slipped up. "You okay, Salome?"

"No," I muttered to Claire. "I'm not. Shelena wasn't there."

"What?" she gasped, her voice low as we walked out of the hallway. "That pervy futa missed out on a chance to ream you."

"Yesterday, she confessed she loved me," I said.

"You can't think that she…" Claire shook her head. "You're just another notch on her bedpost. You know that. She tries to fuck every girl in school. She wanted me to join your meeting once. She said, and I quote, 'You could lick Salome's pussy while I fuck her, then you could suck my cock clean.'" My friend grimaced. "Can you believe that cunt? Like I'd want to suck her cock clean. Like I'd want to have anything to do with her."

I nodded my head. "I don't believe that she loves me." Right? Shelena couldn't have fallen in love with me. "And even if she does love me, I love Paloma. I just have to endure this a little longer and—"

"Endure what?" Paloma asked.

I squeaked and whirled around to see Paloma striding up, her pigtails swaying about her curious face. She smiled as I shuddered, my naked breasts heaving. At that moment, someone grabbed both my butt-cheeks from behind.

"Damn, Salome, you have a great ass," groaned Teal. "You want to feel, Lola?"

"Macie would kill me for touching another girl's ass," Lola said. "Come on, she's talking with her friends. If you want an ass to touch, grope mine."

Teal let go of me and she did just that, groping the naked Lola as she strolled by in her sash. Teal was like a puppy following after her. I shook my head. I didn't get why Lola, a junior, would date the horniest freshman in our school.

"Endure what?" Paloma asked again, slipping her arm around my shoulder.

"Going naked," Claire said smoothly. "It's a real trial. She's so horny."

"I need more relief," I groaned. I bit my lip. I had English with Paloma next. "Maybe, you could help me out."

My futa-girlfriend arched an eyebrow. Her nipples poked at the white blouse she wore today. "Oh?"

"Not that," I said, cheeks burning. "But… could you rub me. You know, finger my twat. It would help. If I had someone else do it. I think I would get more relief. I keep getting touched and—"

April Gore from the football team thrust her hand between my thighs as she walked by me, forcing Claire to sidestep out of the way. I gasped as the team's kicker rubbed her fingers through my bush and stroked me for a moment.

"See!" I gasped.

"I'll finger you," Paloma said. "You know that. I'll do anything for you. Whenever you're ready, I'm there for you."

"Goddess, she's amazing," Claire said. "Don't ever lose her, Salome."

"I won't," I said, hearing the warning.

When my futa-girlfriend and I walked into Ms. Rowbottom's English class and I announced, "I need relief from Paloma!"

"Sure," Ms. Rowbottom said. She smiled at me. The Black futa sat down. Did she have a huge cock like Shelena? Was that why that junior girl, Randi Bjork, was dating Ms. Rowbottom?

I sat down on my desk and spread my thighs. Paloma stood before me, her cock tenting her skirt. Her eyes smoldered with excitement. I shuddered. I loved her so much. Why couldn't that be enough? Why couldn't my body crave her, and not Shelena's big dick fucking my asshole?

Paloma kissed me.

"Oooohhhh," cheered through the classroom.

I groaned, my tongue darting with my futa-girlfriend's. She kissed me with a hunger that was beyond our usual exchanges. I melted into her. This was enough. She would make me cum hard. I grabbed her wrist and placed her hand on my pussy.

She rubbed up and down my virgin slit. Her fingers slid through my curls to stroke my labia. My clit throbbed when she brushed me. I groaned into the kiss, my tongue dancing with her as she sent such naughty pleasure rippling through me.

It felt nice.

Delicious.

My clit throbbed. My virgin depths drank in her touch. I whimpered into the kiss, my tongue dueling with hers as the pleasure rippled through my body. I felt my juices building. My cunt grew hotter. Paloma's finger felt wonderful.

My asshole tingled.

Thoughts of Shelena's cock nibbled on the edges of my pleasure. I groaned, struggling to ignore my aching sphincter. I focused on my pussy. On Paloma touching me. I kissed her harder, concentrating on her finger. She stroked my clit. My pussy lips. Her touch was incredible and… and…

My asshole begged to be penetrated. To be filled. I could feel it. I wouldn't get any satisfaction, not truly, without being sodomized. What had Shelena done to my body with that big, Black dick fucking my bowels?

I broke the kiss.

"What?" panted Paloma. She stared at me. "Am I doing it wrong?"

I shook my head. "My asshole. I need you to finger my asshole."

"Oh, wow," said a futa named Ase Westerberg. The Blonde craned her head. "I thought you were a virgin."

"She is," Paloma said. "I can feel her hymen."

"I just like to do it when masturbating," I moaned, my cheeks burning. "Please, please, finger my asshole, and I'll make you feel good."

I shoved my hand beneath her skirt and rubbed at her futa-dick through her panties. Paloma groaned and nodded. She thrust her other hand down between my legs as I fumbled to pull out her cock. I tugged down on the waistband of her panties while simultaneously slipping up her skirt. She had on bronze panties beneath, a little bow at the tip. Her cock emerged.

Smaller than Shelena's.

I didn't care. Size didn't matter. I grabbed Paloma's clit-dick and pumped up and down her shaft. I could see the folds of her pussy through her black curls, pink and wet. I rubbed my fingers through her, feeling her virgin folds as she caressed mine.

Then her left hand pressed a finger past my taint and found my asshole. I scooted to the edge of the desk, letting her get at my asshole better. She circled it with her digit while I moaned, finally feeling some anal stimulation.

My orgasm built.

"Do it!" I moaned, trembling, staring her in the eyes. "Shove your digit into my asshole. I need it!"

"Do it, Paloma!" Ase moaned.

"Yeah," Letizia said. The Italian futa watched with hungry eyes.

"Wow, that's so hot," groaned Krysten. The naked slave girl was openly fingering her twat. "I love anal."

"Yeah, it's fun," said Genevieve Watkins, one of the cheerleaders.

Paloma thrust her finger into my asshole. I gasped, my hand tightening on her little futa-cock. Her finger wiggled into me. So narrow. So skinny. It wasn't Shelena's big dick, but Paloma was fucking my asshole. She was thrusting her digit in and out of me. She pumped it away deep and hard into me. I shuddered, reveling in it.

The anal stimulation melted to my cunt. I pumped my hand up and down her girl-dick, feeling her throb and ache. She panted, her eyes growing glossy with pleasure. She kissed me again. Her fingers danced up and down my virgin folds and penetrated my asshole.

She reached so deep into me. She teased me. Our tongues dueled. I kissed her with hunger. My tongue danced with hers as I trembled. She found my clit. It burst with pleasure. My bowels clenched around her digit reaming my asshole.

It was good, but I needed more.

I broke the kiss, panting, "A second finger! Please, please, Paloma!"

"Yes!" she gasped and thrust a second into me.

"You're girlfriend's an anal slut!" Ase shouted.

I blushed. I was. I savored those two digits pumping away at my anal sheath. The velvety friction melted to my virgin cunt. My orgasm built and built. Her dual fingers weren't as thick as Shelena's cock, but she was stretching out my backdoor. Giving me that pleasure that I missed today.

I kissed Paloma with hunger. My hand fisted her cock faster and faster. Her dick throbbed. Her precum soaked the tip. My other hand cupped her pussy. I rubbed through her bush to find her juicy folds.

Her virgin cunt.

We rubbed each other's twats, mirroring each other. We went up and down at the same rhythm. her thumb massaged my clit while my hand fisted her futa-dick. It was incredible. It felt so good. Her fingers in my asshole almost gave me as much pleasure as Shelena's cock.

The stimulation hurtled me towards my orgasm. I groaned into the kiss. I was moments from cumming. From having that relief. I kissed Paloma with such hunger. She groaned into my lips, her fingers jamming deep into my asshole and her thumb massaging my clit.

Her futa-cock throbbed in my hand.

Something pulsed up her shaft and then I felt a hot wetness splashing on my stomach. I gasped as Paloma came on me. Her futa-cum coated my belly and ran down towards my bush. I trembled as she groaned into the kiss.

I made her cum. I gave her pleasure.

I exploded.

My asshole spasmed around her probing fingers. I shuddered on the desk, the pleasure rushing through me. Juices flooded out of my cunt as waves of delight washed through my body. I trembled, moaning into the kiss.

"Go, Paloma, go!" Ase shouted.

"Jizz all over her!" whooped Krysten. "I love it when Charisma and Tanisha cum on me! So hot!"

"Oh, yeah, you're creaming her," moaned Letizia. "Just marking your girl with your jizz."

"So romantic," sighed Genevieve. "You two are the best couple in school."

I groaned, guilt rippling through my pleasure. I broke the kiss, gasping out my climatic feelings as my asshole writhed around his fingers. My rapture sent me towards that peaking pleasure. I hit it, trembling there.

"Salome, you're amazing!" Paloma moaned. "Love you!"

"I love you!" I gasped as I bucked a final time. I gripped her cock, the last of her futa-jizz running watery over the back of my hand as it dribbled from her tip. More of her futa-spunk ran down my stomach to soak into my dark bush.

My asshole missed that wonderful feeling of jizz firing into me. It would be incredible to experience that. I sighed, shaking my head and pushing thoughts of Shelena out of my mind. I had an amazing futa-girlfriend.

I didn't need the Black girl or her cock. Paloma was big enough.

Her cock shrank out of my hand as she panted and leaned back. She sank down on her seat as everyone clapped and cheered. I shuddered, taking her hand. She held me tight, squeezing me. I sank down into the seat, more of the cum running down to my bush.

"Want a towel to clean up?" Ms. Rowbottom asked.

I nodded, feeling relieved. I finally had a good cum. I could face the rest of the day without any worries. Maybe Shelena was finally bored of me. Maybe she put her last chance into getting my cherry with her BS love story and realized it was never happening.

My next two classes before lunch were also with Paloma. My futa-girlfriend made PE very easy, keeping the futas from swarming me in the showers. She just stood guard. It did help that a few of the futas were in committed relationships, like Johana and her mother. Graphic Design was another easy class to endure, but my horniness was mounting still. Futas were touching me.

On the way to lunch, just as we entered the cafeteria, Lizaveta called over Paloma to talk about something just for futas. I shuddered as I headed into the cafeteria to find us seats. A large crowd of futas was clustered around Macie Lum, caressing and teasing the lesbian while Lola watched with a big smile on her face. Then I groaned as several members of the football team: April, Hazel Reed, Mbali Arendse, and Shelena Lovell.

"There you are," she said, a big grin on her face. She wore a short skirt, her futa-dick tenting the front. For a top, she just had a silver bikini cradling her large tits. They swayed as she sauntered to me, this hungry look in her eyes. "I missed you this morning."

My cheeks burned. "I don't know what you mean."

She smiled and said, "Bend over the table, legs spread, so we can look at your pussy."

I had to obey a reasonable request. Those were the Program's rules. I leaned over the table and spread my legs. My cheeks burned as the futas were staring at me, Shelena right behind me. I shuddered as her fingers rubbed at my pussy. I closed my eyes as she enjoyed stroking up and down my virgin flesh. Her touch was skilled. She knew where to stroke my labia, my clit.

The heat mounted inside of me.

"Mmm, yes, you're just juicy," she said.

"Uh-huh," I moaned.

"Damn, Shelena, you going for it?" asked April.

"Wow," said Hazel Reed. "That's bold."

"Got to be bold to win the game," said Shelena. "I'll let her choose."

"Choose?" I moaned, her finger pulling away. "What are you talking about?"

She pressed her cock into my pussy. I groaned at the feel of her girl-dick rubbing up and down my pussy folds. She slid up and down, teasing me. She nudged my clit. Her cock was so thick, bigger than Paloma's. My cheeks burned as my asshole clenched.

"Here," purred Shelena. "Or… here." She slid her cock up my taint and between my butt-cheeks. She pressed on my asshole. I shuddered as I felt her cock. Her tip was wet. Lubed. She was ready for this. "Right there."

"Neither," I moaned as her finger rubbed at my clit again, her cock pressed right against my asshole. I quivered there, my body aching for it. I hadn't gotten that dick fucking my bowels. I missed it. "Please, please, not here. She's right over there."

"I know," said Shelena. Her finger found my clit. She rubbed it. Caressed it. She teased me. "Right there. Just let me slide in. You know you want me to. You know you crave it. Why fight it? You're in the Program now. You can do this openly. No one would care."

"Paloma," I gasped, Shelena's finger massaging my clit. I glanced over and saw my futa-girlfriend. She as staring at us. She frowned and drifted over. "Oh, no."

That wonderful finger kept rubbing at my clit. Kept massaging me. She wasn't violating the rules. She hadn't penetrated me. She could touch the outside of my body. My pussy. My asshole. With her fingers or her clit-dick.

That big, thick clit-dick. I wanted it in me so badly.

Shelena just had to press a little harder, and she would pop into my bowels. She would fill me. I would have her massive cock sodomizing me. I wanted it so badly. I trembled, my pussy juices soaking my bush. My clit throbbed beneath her strokes.

"Salome?" asked my futa-girlfriend. "Are you okay?"

"She's fine," said Shelena. "Just doing a reasonable request for me. In fact, she's about to let me fuck her up the ass."

"What?" gasped Paloma. "Salome?

"Aren't you, Salome?" Shelena asked, her finger rubbing harder. "For all the things I've done for you and Paloma."

I gasped, stiffening. Her fingers massaged me while her words flashed through my mind. My lust seized on them. The excuse to fuck her right now. To get that satisfaction I craved. I just had to cry out. I could explain it all to Paloma later.

She would understand why I did it. Why I had to fuck Shelena. I did it for her. Because I loved her and… and…

I wanted that big dick in me.

I trembled, on the verge of making a decision. Which one? I didn't know.

To be continued…

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend Chapter Two: Salome's Futa Passions Exposed

Futa Naked in School

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend

Chapter Two: Salome's Futa Passions Exposed

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism, Oral Sex, Creampie, Virgin, Interracial, Public, Voyeusrim, Cheating, Cuckolding

Description: Salome's passion for Shelena's big dick burns through her!

Salome Cardozo's Week, Tuesday

I knelt trembling bent over the cafeteria table, my body aching for this delight. For Shelena's futa-cock to ram into my asshole and satiate that lust that had been plaguing me all day. I knew it was wrong. I stared into my futa-girlfriend's eyes, wanting to deny my lusts for another.

But I was so horny.

Going naked all day.

Touched. Caressed. Teased. Futas had rubbed my nipples and fingering my twat. Now the futa who'd fucked me up the ass every day before school since last fall had her cock poised to do the same right now before everyone. My body craved it. I wanted it.

And I if I didn't do it, she would bully my Paloma again. It would start up. The football team would join her. I hated her as much as I craved that big, thick, Black futa-dick fucking my tight asshole. I would cum so hard on her girth.

"I'm sorry!" I moaned to my futa-girlfriend. "I've been doing this for you. I've been paying for your protection from being bullied with anal sex."

A ripple ran through the crowd. A buzzing murmur.

"That's how much I love you," I moaned. "And if I don't… Right now…" I knew these words were pathetic lies to justify my lusts. I just wanted to be fucked in the asshole and damn the consequences. I hated my body so much right now. I couldn't fight my lusts.

I was addicted to Shelena's cock.

"Shelena, fuck my asshole and leave my futa-girlfriend alone!" I howled for the entire cafeteria to hear.

"Salome," I just heard Paloma say as she watched me, her hands clasped before her. This moment seemed frozen. I drank in the look of her. She was Hispanic, like me, her black hair gathered in identical pigtails to my own. They fell down to the shoulders of her tank top. She wore a skirt that rustled about her thighs. We both had small breasts, could even share bras if we wanted to. She was so beautiful.

I wished I had never agreed to the deal with Shelena, and yet… I was glad I had spared Paloma pain for all these months until now.

Time seemed to lurch again as Shelena roared her triumph as she thrust hard into my bowels. Her lubed futa-dick parted my asshole with ease. She had trained me for months and months. My body had grown accustomed to this daily delight. I groaned and wrenched my gaze from my futa-girlfriend.

I didn't want to look at Paloma as I became an anal slut for Shelena.

"She loves my futa-cock so much!" Shelena moaned, reveling the truth as she buried in me. "She's going to cum so hard on my dick."

The murmuring rippled around us. Everyone was watching. A large crowd grew as my pigtails swayed around my face. Shelena drew back and then slammed into me. I gasped, the pleasure burning so hot through my body.

I wanted to get this bliss from Paloma earlier, but her fingers just weren't Shelena's huge cock. The Black futa moaned as she slammed into me hard. Her crotch smacked into my rump. My virgin pussy clenched, drinking in the heat flowing down from my bowels.

"She loves it so much!" groaned Shelena. "Listen to her gasp and moan as I fuck her. Hear her pleasure. She's my anal slut! I love this girl so much!"

I squeezed my bowels down around her big girth, moaning just like she said. I couldn't help it. My body was a slave to her big, Black clit-dick. My hips wiggled, stirring my bowels around her cock just the way I licked it. My pussy juices soaked my bush. They dribbled down my thighs as she hammered me.

"Yes, yes, Salome! Tell everyone how much you love my dick!" She thrust hard into me, her hands stroking my back and sides, teasing me. "Don't be shy. No more hiding it. No more secret meeting before school. You can be open about your feelings. Let your futa-girlfriend know who makes you wet."

"I… I do love being fucked up the asshole!" I panted. "Not at first with you, but after a while… I can't help it. Oh, yes, yes! I'm going to cum on this dick. Don't look at me, Paloma! I'm so sorry!"

"Don't be!" Shelena groaned. "You're in the Program. Be free with your desires. Don't let anyone, not even your futa-girlfriend, stop you from being with the cock you love. From the futa you crave."

I shuddered at her words. The murmuring around us grew. I couldn't understand the words. Everyone must think I was a complete slut. I whimpered, my shame only making this feel better. It was like I was punishing myself with pleasure.

Showing everyone that I was a complete, hypocritical whore.

I rocked back into her thrusts. Her cock rammed hard and deep into me. She filled me again and again. My bowels clenched on her dick, worshiping it with every hard thrust. The pleasure built and built in my cunt.

I was going to cum hard.

"Oh, yes, fuck me!" I moaned in burning shame. "Fuck my ass! I love it! I want to cum on your dick, Shelena! I've needed it all day!"

"Salome…"

Paloma still watched. How could she? Didn't she see how terrible I was? I couldn't look at her as I took that big dick in my asshole. I rocked back into Shelena's thrusts. My breasts jiggled beneath me. Flesh slapped flesh. It echoed through the room. That naughty sound spilled around me. I loved it. My cunt clenched, my pussy on fire from the futa's hard strokes.

Juices spilled down my thighs in thicker rivulets. I came closer and closer to that climax. I threw back my head, not focusing on anyone. They were all a sea of faces watching Shelena use me. I gasped and moaned, squeezing my bowels down around her cock.

"You want my cum flooding your asshole," the Black futa growled. Her hands grabbed my pigtails, pulling hard on them.

"Yes!" I moaned, rocking back into her. "Fire all that jizz in me! I need it, Shelena. I'm such an anal whore! I crave it all the time these days. It's all I can think about! You made me into this with that cock."

"Damn straight," Shelena moaned. "You're going to be mine now, aren't you? Going to give me that cherry pussy."

Her hand shoved down from my hair to slid across my body. In a second, she was between my thighs, her delicate fingers rubbing at my pussy. I gasped as she stroked me. This wave of heat washed through my body as she caressed up and down my body.

"You're going to give me this hot, little pussy, aren't you?" Shelena moaned. "I love you so much. You're going to be mine!"

I exploded.

Her fingers on my clit sent me over the edge. I gasped and shuddered, my asshole writhing about her cock. She slammed into my anal depths and groaned. The rush of pleasure shot through me as she fired her cum into my bowels.

"Yes!" Shelena howled in triumph, the futa's voice sounding so delicious. "Oh, you sexy girl. You're making my pussy spasm so hard as I flood your asshole. Love you, Salome!"

My bowels milked her cock. My juices soaked her fingers. Deep in my virgin twat, my pussy convulsed. Waves rippled through me. Stars twinkled before my eyes. I groaned and gasped the pleasure burned through my nerves and set my mind on fire.

"You're mine!" gasped Shelena.

"I'm not!" I howled. "You're done cumming in me! Get out of my asshole! I paid for the damned day!"

Shelena gasped, "What? Oh, no, you're going to get my dick rammed up your cunt!"

I launched my hands across the table and grabbed the other side. I pulled myself forward, ripping my asshole off her cock. Her cum rippled around inside of me. I slid to the edge, the crowd by there parting for me as Shelena shouted behind me.

"Get back here!" Shelena gasped. "I deserve that fucking cherry! I've been working hard to get it. You fucking bring that cunt back here and let me fuck it."

My bare feet hit the ground and ran, tears streaming down my face. I had satiated my lust, climaxed so hard, and hated every moment of it. I destroyed everything with Paloma. My pace quickened, my legs stretching out into a full sprint. Everyone parted before me, letting me pass.

No one tried to stop me as Shelena screeched like a harpy behind me.

I burst through the double doors and darted into the empty hallways. Tears blurred my vision as they spilled down my face. I did it for love, but I knew it was wrong. I always did. Maybe it would have been better if I just told Paloma from the beginning. Let it be her decision.

She would have endured the bullying.

Paloma was a better person than I was.

It grew hard to run while I was sobbing. My feet stumbled. I kept going. I had to get far away. Through my blurry vision, I spotted sunlight blazing through the windows set in the door ahead. A side exit. I hit the open bar across it, thrusting the door before me and spilled out into the warm, spring day. I darted right.

Found the alcove.

I headed into the place where I had ruined everything. I fell to my knees in the private spot, pressed my face into the grass, and sobbed. My grief echoed through the small area. It rippled around me as my entire body shook.

I hated Shelena so much. She would never get my cherry. She could fuck my asshole all she wanted, but I would never let her slid into my pussy. I hated her. Despised her. All that about love was just to get me to relax so she could fuck me.

I knew it.

This all was just a sick game to her.

"She's a cunt, isn't she?" a familiar voice said behind me.

I stiffened.

"When I found out she was using you, I didn't know what to do. What to say. I was shocked, of course, and aroused. That confused me even more. It made me hard, Salome, knowing Shelena was fucking you up the ass morning after morning. Always smirking around me, hinting that she was doing something naughty with you."

I was too afraid to look behind me.

"It didn't take much to figure out why you were doing it. I'd only managed to overhear a few times, and I could tell that though she made you cum, you wouldn't let her do more. You had rules. I should have said something to you, but I was scared."

Paloma stepped before me and sat down on the grass, her pigtails swaying. My futa-girlfriend brushed a tear off my cheek. I stared at her in confusion.

"Things are changing," Paloma said. "The moment the Program started, I wasn't sure I could ever keep you all to myself. I wanted to, but then when I learned you and Shelena were doing things, I realized I could share you. I realized it made me hard."

"What are you saying?" I finally said. "How long have you known?"

"A few months," she said, shifting. "I didn't know what to do. How to tell you that I… I masturbate to you fucking other people while I watch. That I want to lick you clean when you're done with them."

My jaw dropped.

"When Shelena was on you in the cafeteria, I should have stopped it, but then I realized it was my chance to watch." Paloma swallowed. "How terrible was that. It was clear you didn't wholly want to fuck her, yet I was so horny I couldn't help it."

"Part of me really, really did," I whispered. "I didn't care that you were there. I just seized on her threat to keep bullying you as an excuse to satiate my lusts. I needed her to fuck me that badly. How terrible is that? I love you and knew I would hurt you."

She reached out to touch me and I flinched. "Salome?"

"I'm dirty. Filthy. She's leaking out of me right now." I could feel her. "Paloma, don't you think you deserve better?"

"Than a girl who loved me so much, she let that terrible bitch fuck her up the ass to keep me safe?" Paloma cupped my face before I could pull back. She held me in place. "Then a girl willing to humiliate herself."

"It wasn't humiliating after a while," I muttered. "I really, really liked it."

"You're supposed to enjoy anal sex," said Paloma. "It's not surprising that your body got more and more used to it. If she wasn't someone you despised, you might have found pleasure in it sooner."

"If it was with you." I bit my lip. "I've been having sex and forcing you not to. I've been insisting to wait until marriage all while I was cheating on you."

"Are you still a virgin?" she asked. She leaned forward, her lips nearing mine. "I think you are. You wouldn't let her have that."

"It's yours. Always. For as long as I could remember. I've just been waiting."

Paloma smiled. "how could I not love a girl who wants to give me that gift?"

She moved in to kiss me, but I shook my head. "Don't. I'm dirty."

"Because Shelena's leaking out of you?"

I nodded.

"Then let's fix that." Paloma licked her lips. "Turn around. Show me that ass. Let me see where she fucked you."

My eyes widened in shock. "You don't mean to…"

Paloma nodded, her pigtails swaying about her head. "I told you what I've fantasized about. For weeks I've wanted this. I should have just come clean, but I was afraid to push you into something you wouldn't want."

"I was already letting Shelena fuck my asshole. It wouldn't have changed if you knew"

"It would have. You would be doing it to protect me while I let it happen. What if you started to hare me for allowing you to endure her."

I shivered. This was all so kinky. All so different than anything I imagined growing up. I used to imagine how it would be with Paloma when we were older. I had all these girlish dreams of making love with her. Being her wife.

They were nothing compared to the real thing: being fucked hard up the ass by a Black futa while Paloma watched.

"It's Shelena's cum," I whispered. "From my butthole."

"I don't care. I just want to love you. Clean you."

I shivered and knew right then and there how this was going to end. What I was going to give her today. I turned around slowly, my small breasts jiggling. The grass tickled my knees. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. The cum bubbled out of my asshole as I presented my rump to my futa-girlfriend.

Paloma's hands grabbed my naked butt-cheeks and parted them. I groaned at her touch. She squeezed and kneaded them. She stared at my asshole. She had to see the cum dribbling out of me. It ran down to my taint.

"You're beautiful, you know that?" she asked, her fingers digging into my butt-cheeks.

"Paloma," I said, my pigtails dangling towards the grass. They brushed the green strands. I shuddered. "Why are you so good to me."

"Love," she said simply.

"I love you, too," I said, blushing. My emotions felt so whiplashed. I was surprised my soul didn't have a sore neck. It was all so much. I couldn't believe this was happening.

She licked her tongue up from my taint, like she was careful not to touch my pussy, and followed the spunk leaking out of my asshole. Her touch was soft and gentle, warm and wet. She reached my asshole, scooping up the salty futa-jizz.

She groaned and licked again. My futa-girlfriend liked the taste. She swirled around my asshole, licking it up, her fingers digging into my butt-cheeks. Paloma kept them pried up she rimmed my sphincter and cleaned up the girl-cum.

"Do you really like that?" I asked.

"Mmm, delicious," she said. "I've tried my own. Futa-cum's good. And it has this sour flavor. Your ass tastes pretty good. I sucked my digits clean after fingering you earlier."

My cheeks burned at that. This was so embarrassing and yet so hot. I pressed my face down into the grass as my futa-girlfriend licked me up. Her tongue danced over my sphincter, caressing it. Delight melted down to my pussy.

Then her tongue pressed into my asshole.

I gasped at the wet and wiggling tongue sliding into my bowels. It felt so strange inside of me. Something naughty and wicked. She groaned as her tongue reached deeper into me. Then she hooked the tip and scooped out Shelena's futa-cum.

That was naughty.

"Paloma," I groaned, my pussy drinking in the sensation. "Paloma, you're… I mean, that's nice."

"Mmm, how is it nice?" she asked before plunging her tongue back into my bowels to search for more girl-jizz.

"It's soothing," I moaned. "It's naughty. It makes my pussy grow wetter and wetter. It feels… loving. Like you care for me."

She pulled her tongue out, probably with more jizz. "I do care for you. I want to clean you up. When you're ready, after you've given me your cherry, I want to lick cum out of your pussy, too. Wouldn't that be exciting."

"Oh, Paloma," I gasped. "You want to share me."

"Mmm, so long as I can watch and lick you clean and then make love to you afterward."

"Yes!" I gasped, my bowels clenching, forcing more of the cum up to her hungry tongue.

She probed into me over and over. She had me trembling and aching. I groaned, my heart pounding as her tongue dipped into me again and again. She teased me. It was delicious. Intense. A wonderful delight to experience.

I rubbed my butt-cheeks into her face as her tongue darted and swirled around inside of me. My pussy grew wetter and wetter. Her tongue felt incredible in me. Then she did something really naughty. Something that had my virgin twat clenching.

She sucked on my asshole.

"Paloma!" I gasped. "I think… I think I'm going to cum just from this. Maybe if you finger my clit. Oh, this is so naughty. I can't believe it. You're amazing. Why am I so lucky to have you?"

I didn't deserve this. Not one bit.

She should hate me. Despise me, not love me.

Her right hand trailed from my ass, stroking me with such care as she sucked on my sphincter. I felt my cum rising up to her hungry mouth. She groaned, loving the futa-jizz. Her fingers traced along my pelvis, following where my thigh met my torso. She traced it down to my bush.

To my pussy.

She found my clit and rubbed it. Her touch was gentle and amazing. I shuddered and surrendered into the pleasure. It wasn't shameful or humiliating. It wasn't demeaning to enjoy this. I wasn't being a slut.

I was a girl being loved by her futa.

"Paloma!" I howled, my voice echoing through the alcove. Sparks flared from my clit as I came.

My pussy convulsed, sending these wonderful waves of delight through me. They swept through my body. My asshole clenched about her tongue. She felt so naughty swirling around inside of me. I groaned, my fingers tearing at the grass.

It was amazing. Stupendous.

My little titties jiggled as I trembled there. The waves kept coming, kept surging through me. They felt so wonderful. The feel of her tongue dancing through my asshole fed the delight surging through my body.

A naughty passion to enjoy.

To savor.

I panted, my eyes fluttering. I shook my head as I came down from that amazing bliss. My fingers gripped the grass. My hips wiggled from side to side, rubbing my asshole against her lips as I came down from that high.

Then I spun around, threw my arms around her lips, and kissed her.

I tasted the sour flavor of my asshole and the salty flavor of Shelena's cum. I didn't care. I kissed her hard. With all my passion. I loved her. My tongue danced with her. I squeezed my arms tight around her, my body trembling.

This was so exciting. I needed more. I pulled her down on me. I felt her settling on me, her clothes rubbing into my naked body. Her hard cock pressed at the front of her skirt and into my groin. My nipples kissed her blouse.

Paloma broke the kiss, staring down at me with her brown eyes. Her breasts rose and fell, rubbing into my flesh. This heat rippled through me. I squirmed beneath her and nodded my head. I was ready. It didn't have to be in a special place.

Just with a special person.

"You're certain?" she asked anyway.

"I love you, Paloma," I said, my hand sliding down her blouse to her skirt. I tugged on it, drawing the fabric up between us. It caressed over my naked thighs and rubbed at my bush. I pulled it over until I was touching her cock through her panties.

I smiled as I squeezed her. I kneaded and stroked her dick, this wicked heat darting through me. I was on fire for this.

Ready to do such naughty things to her.

My fingers pushed down her panties. She helped, shoving them down her thighs. Her cock fell out into my hands. She wasn't as big as Shelena's, but I had never had her big, Black dick in my pussy. I bet my futa-girlfriend would feel wonderful inside of me.

"Let's get you naked," I panted, stroking her cock. "I want to see you."

My futa-girlfriend gave me a shy smile and then she rose up, her cock still in my grasp, her skirt bunched around her waist. She glanced at the alcove. There was only a thin sliver you could see of the outside world. No one came around here. It was the side of the school. Then she pulled off her blouse. She popped it right off, her breasts spilling out.

Like many futas, she didn't bother with a bra.

I bit my lip, my pussy growing hotter as I stared at her little titties. There was something just so special about a futa's breasts. They looked just like a girl's, but they belonged to a futa with a throbbing dick. That made them hot.

My pussy clenched as I drank in the firm shape. They had a slight jiggle as she worked off her skirt, sliding it over her futa-cock. It sprang back out, flicking a drop of precum that splashed onto my belly. She drew down her panties next, pulling off her shoes and socks in the process. She was as naked as me, her body a lovely shade of golden-brown flesh.

"Mi futa-florecita," I moaned, using my pet name for her. My futa-flower. "You're breathtaking."

"And you're not, mi sirenita?" she purred as she settled between my thighs, her futa-dick bobbing before her.

I smiled in delight.

"I'm so ready for you," I moaned as she leaned over me, naked. Her pigtails framed her sexy face. She was so beautiful. Just the most gorgeous futa in the world. I grabbed her girl-dick again. "I want this in me. So much."

I pulled her to my pussy. To my virgin flesh. I was ready to lose it. To be claimed by her. It would be magical. I just knew it. I stroked her, pulling her lower and lower, bringing her to my aching pussy. She would fill me.

Fuck me.

Love me.

It would be delicious. Wonderful. She would slam into me and fuck me and make me cum so hard.

I couldn't wait. I stroked up and down her shaft, loving how hard her cock was. How she throbbed and ached. Her dick twitched in my grip as I brought her lower and lower. I nuzzled her into my cunt. She rubbed into my virgin flesh.

I shuddered, biting my lower lip as I savored the feel of her against me. It was incredible. I slid her up to nudge against my clit and then down to my pussy opening. To my hymen. She felt amazing against my virginity.

"Take me, mi futa-florecita."

"I love you," she whispered. "Mi amor. Mi sirenita."

She kissed me with hunger. Our naked breasts pressed together, small and firm. Her nipples brushed mine, another type of kiss. Her cock nuzzled at my hymen. My hands slid around her body to stroke her back as our tongues dueled together.

I had made the biggest mistake of my life today, humiliated myself before the entire school, and she still loved me. I was so lucky to have Paloma. I kissed her with hunger as she pressed against my hymen.

My cherry stretched and stretched and stretched.

Popped.

I gasped as she slammed into my cunt. Her futa-dick pressed into me. This pleasure surged through my body. My tongue darted around in her mouth. I danced with her as she pressed deeper and deeper into my cunt. She filled me.

I trembled around her, squeezing her girl-dick as she plunged deeper and deeper into me. She felt so amazing. I surrendered my body utterly to her. Our nipples kissed, sparks bursting as my pussy stretched around her futa-cock.

She was more than big enough.

My asshole tingle as she drew back. I squirmed, the grass tickling my rump and even my naughty sphincter. My deflowered twat clung to Paloma's cock, finally united with her. She thrust back into me. My pussy drank in the friction.

I groaned in delight.

It was wonderful. Magical.

My thighs wrapped around her hips. I held her tight as she pumped in and out of me. She moaned into our kiss, her eyes squeezed shut. Her pigtails caressed my cheeks, her silky strands teasing me as her futa-dick pumped away at me.

She broke the kiss. "Salome."

I smiled at her. "Mmm, Paloma, yes. You feel so amazing in me. You're thick and throbbing. You're making me feel wonderful."

She smiled and nuzzled her nose into mine. I trembled, this heat surging through me. She pumped away at me. Her cock thrust hard into me. This pleasure was incredible. I groaned, pumping away hard and fast into her.

I shuddered, clutching to her. This wonderful delight filled me again and again. She pumped away at me. She thrust into my depths. She plundered me. My cunt squeezed around her pussy. I loved the feel of her in me.

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to explode on your dick," I purred. "It's going to be incredible."

"Good," she panted, her nipples kissing mine. "I can't wait to lick you clean."

I gasped in delight, my pussy squeezing around her futa-cock. "How naughty of you. I like it."

"Every time," she promised.

"Isn't pussy licking supposed to be the start of lovemaking?" I asked her. "That's what I learned in Mrs. Jordan's health class."

"It'll be our end," she panted, thrusting harder and faster into me like she was more eager to spill her seed in me so she could lick me clean than because she wanted her own orgasm.

I stroked her back, finding her desire to eat me clean so sweet and loving. My bliss built faster and faster as she plundered me. She rammed her futa-dick into me over and over. The friction drove me wild. My cunt clenched down on her, loving every hard plunge into me.

It was incredible.

Amazing.

The best thing in the world.

"Paloma!" I gasped, on the edge of my orgasm. Her cock thrust into my depths faster. Her crotch massaged my clit every time she buried in me. "Oh, yes. I'm almost there. I want it. I want to cum again and again."

"Good," she purred and kissed me, her cock slamming into me.

I came.

My pussy writhed around her girl-dick. I bucked and spasmed beneath her. I shuddered, my twat rippling and writhing about her cock. She whimpered into the kiss, hammering me with her shaft. Waves of delight washed through me.

They were far, far better than what Shelena had ever given me.

I reveled in them, stars dancing before my eyes. I groaned, our tongues dancing and dueling. My wonderful cunt was going wild around this big dick. I loved every moment of it. I whimpered, my tongue dancing through her mouth. I kissed her with such hunger, my nipples throbbing and aching.

My fingers dug into her back. I shuddered through the orgasm. It was wonderful. Intense. Amazing. I loved every moment of it. My head tossed back and forth, the stars dancing before my eyes. Bright bursts of delight that rippled through me.

She erupted in me.

Her cock pulsed into my pussy sending more delight rushing through me. I gasped and moaned, bucking beneath her as her cum fired into my cunt. She broke the kiss, gasping out, her passion echoing around us.

"¡Mi sirenita!" she howled, her pussy going wild around me.

I milked her. I worked out every drop of cum from her futa-dick so she could have as much to lick out of me as possible. Blast after blast of her wonderful jizz fired into me. It coated my pussy. Bathed me in her delight.

"I love you!" I howled, my orgasm peaking through me. "I love you so much, mi futa-florecita!"

She grinned at me and then she pulled out of my pussy. I gasped, feeling so empty. She slid down my body, her lips kissing and nibbling at my neck and down my collarbone. Her hands caressed my sides and cupped my tits. She massaged my little mounds. I gasped as her lip nipped my right nipple on her way south.

She was so eager for it.

Her brown eyes burned with her hunger. I groaned, squirming on the grass, loving it. For now, my humiliating acts were held at bay. I didn't have to focus on how everyone in school must think I was disgusting.

There was just Paloma and me.

She pushed my thighs apart as she kissed across my stomach. Her lips were so hot on my flesh. I shuddered, loving the feel of her. She sucked and smooched as she went lower and lower. Then she was at my bush.

She kissed through the forest, going lower and lower.

"Oh, Paloma, yes!" I panted, my pussy clenched tight. I didn't want a single drop to escape me. She deserved to lick out all her futa-cum from me. "This is so naughty. I love it. You're amazing."

"And you're gorgeous," she said, her lips kissing right above my clit, at the top of my pussy lips. "Mmm, my cum is in you."

"Lick me clean!"

I gasped as she parted my pussy lips. She spread me open. No hymen stood in the way of her naughty tongue plunging into me. I gasped, my back arching on the grass. Her tongue scooped upward, gathering her own jizz and bringing it into her mouth.

She moaned in delight.

I groaned as she darted her tongue in again and again. She licked and lapped and teased me. The pleasure surged through me. I gripped her hips, holding her head in place. My breasts rose and fell. The pleasure built and built inside of me. This wicked heat would drown me.

Consume me.

I loved it.

She thrust her tongue deep into my cunt. I groaned, my heart thundering in my chest. I ground against her, smearing her hot lips against my hungry pussy. I loved every lick. Every flutter of her naughty tongue.

My eyes squeezed shut as the bliss built and built in me. I groaned, her tongue plundering my cunt. She licked and lapped and teased me. It was amazing. The best delight in the world. I groaned, my head tossing back and forth.

"Paloma!" I groaned. "Yes, yes! Lick me clean! Eat out all your cum."

"It's so good!" she moaned.

She pressed her lips tight against my pussy hole and thrust her tongue in deep. I gasped, her mouth working on my cuntlips while her tongue scooped up the cum in me. I quivered. Her nose brushed my clit. Sparks burst through me.

I was going to cum again.

She built me towards that amazing climax as she devoured the creampie she made in me. Her tongue darted in again and again. My body trembled. I grabbed my little titties, squeezing them as every second brought me closer and closer to my orgasm.

It would be intense. Amazing.

An eruption of pleasure that would drown me. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side as I came closer and closer to that moment of explosion. I bit my lip, whimpering beneath the intensity of her licking.

Lapping.

Devouring.

"Oh, Madre de Diosa, yes! You're amazing. I'm about to cum."

She sealed her mouth around my pussy hole and sucked hard. I gasped as I felt my juices and the last of her cum being drawn out of the deepest parts of my cunt. My thighs clamped about her as I bucked and writhed.

It was intense.

Amazing.

I couldn't take much more of this. Her lips rubbed on my clit. She massaged that little bud as she drank all of her cum out of my pussy. Then her tongue flicked up to my bud. She swirled around it. My fingers dug into my tits.

"¡Mi futa-florecita!" I howled at the top of my lungs as I came.

My pussy juices gushed out of me. I gave her something new to drink as the tidal wave of bliss rushed out of me. The huge sweep of bliss crashed over me. I gasped, humping against her, bucking, shuddering, moaning out in delight.

My mind drowned in the rapture. It eddied and swirled about me. This amazing bliss that had me dizzy and shuddering. I groaned, my body swaying two and fro. It was incredible to feel. To experience.

The rapture drowned me.

"Oh, yes, yes, Paloma!" I moaned, bucking on the grass as she drank up my juices. My orgasm swept me farther and farther into the depths of ecstasy. "I love you, mi futa-florecita!"

She licked at my pussy as I hit the deepest reaches of rapture. I trembled there for a wondrous moment, at peace. Nothing else mattered but my futa-girlfriend. I loved her so much. My futa-girlfriend had accepted me.

As I came down from the wonderful orgasm she gave me by licking my twat, I knew that would never change, but the rest of the school had witnessed what I had done. They had seen me cuckolding my futa-girlfriend with that awful Shelena.

I couldn't face any of them. Not my friends. Claire, Ginny, Candice, Ase Westerberg, Lizaveta Kuznetsov, Araceli Espiosa, and Rosario Todaro must all think I was despicable. Pretending to be faithful when I was going behind Paloma's back with Shelena.

"Oh, that was incredible," purred Paloma. She gave my pussy another lick. "I can't wait until I can lick a different futa's cum out of you. I bet that will be great, but my own was delicious."

"Yeah," I said, my stomach twisting with inner turmoil. I glanced from the alcove. You could just see the road through a screen of trees around the edge of Rogers High. There was a city bus stop there. I could hear it approaching, its air breaks bleeding off.

I couldn't stay here.

I bolted to my feet. "I'm sorry, Paloma. I'll see you after school."

"Huh?" she asked, looking confused.

"I can't go back to class!" Humiliation burned through me. I could never go back to class. I couldn't face anyone but Paloma for what I did.

"What?" she asked, glancing around. She grabbed her skirt and started pulling it on. "What are you talking about?"

I bolted.

I raced out of the alcove and ran across the sidewalk. Then I was on grass again, crossing the side lawn. To my right, I could see the auditorium's edge, the back entrance to the stage. To the left was the main parking lot brimming with cars. Ahead of me, the trees. The bus.

It had arrived at the stop. How long would it wait?

"Salome!" Paloma called after me.

I glanced back to see her pulling on her blouse as she followed, her skirt barely hanging on her waist. She was running after me, but I had a head start. Getting dressed had slowed her down. I reached the trees, holding my arms before me. The pine needles tickled as I burst through them onto the sidewalk.

The bus driver, a futa in a gray shirt and navy-blue pants, blinked at me. She had a logo that said Pierce Transit stitched on her breast. I darted inside, my small tits heaving, and gasped, "Sorry, I don't have any money. Is that okay?"

She looked me up and down. "Just sit with your legs spread so I can enjoy that sweet pussy." She glanced up at her mirror. "Cool?"

"Yeah," I said, okay with flashing my twat. I sank down in a bench, spread my legs, and panted as the bus pulled away.

Paloma burst through the brush and reached the sidewalk. She stared at me through the bus window in confusion as it drove off. I closed my eyes. I could never go back to school and face what I had done. Everyone would know. It would be all over social media. My life was ruined.

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Wednesday

My futa-mother wasn't happy with me that I had come home early. My mother, however, intervened. So I stayed home from school the next day. My older futa-sister, already graduated and living at home while she delivered pizzas, just ignored me. It was like I had the house to myself.

For some reason, I stayed naked. I just lounged in my room. I had my phone, Paloma had brought it to me yesterday afternoon after class was over. We talked, and I think she understood why I had run. I made love to her and she licked me clean before she had dinner with my family.

All day she had texted me, but I was afraid to look at my phone. It was blowing up with notifications. Instead, I turned on my PlayStation and played the last Final Fantasy game. It should be called Futa-Band Fantasy since not a single girl was in the party, just sexy futas who looked so hot as they fought.

I wasn't surprised when the doorbell rang and Paloma showed up.

"Why haven't you texted me," she said as she hugged me.

"Been ignoring my phone," I said.

"You shouldn't," she said, holding me so tight. "You won't believe it what's going on at school."

"I know what's going on at school. Everyone knows I'm a cheating skank. A lying hypocrite."

Paloma rolled her eyes. "The Program has changed things. Not being monogamous isn't that big of a deal. Besides, everyone's pissed at Shelena."

"Why would they be pissed at her?" I said.

"Because she was making you have sex with her. They all see you as this brave heroine putting up with her to protect me."

"BS," I said. "You're just lying to make me come back to school."

"I wouldn't lie," she protested. Her hands slid down and squeezed my rump. "You know that, Salome. I'm telling the truth."

I wavered then stiffened. "No! They all saw me fuck her. I'm never coming back to school."

"Salome," she groaned. I felt her futa-cock through her skirt. "They're not going to make fun of you or think you're disgusting. I'm telling you, the school is celebrating you. Shelena's taking crap from everyone. Even her team has turned on her. They heard her shout that she deserved your cherry, that she was going to take it. She's fucked."

"And next week?" I asked. "Once this dies down, they'll just remember me as the girl who cheated on her futa-girlfriend while pretending to be a virgin."

"You don't know that." Paloma stared into my eyes. They were full of such love. "I don't think that."

"I know." I kissed her. "I love you for that, but… I can't go back You know how humiliating it is to have people know you were having sex with Shelena? That you were addicted to her cock?"

Paloma sighed. "You won't come back. For me? I'm telling you, it won't be like you fear."

I bit my lips. "Listen, my futa-sister's home. I bet she'd fuck me." A throaty purr ran through me. "I know incest turns you on. You could watch her fuck me and then lick me clean. An incestuous creampie just for you, mi futa-florecita."

"Madre de Diosa," she groaned. "Mi sirenita, you're a naughty one."

I grinned at her. "You deserve it. So…?"

"What about the dance on Friday? I have a dress. So do you. I want to see you in it."

"Don't care," I said. "I'm not going. On Friday, we can have our own dance here. Just me and you."

She broke away from me. "I'm sorry. I'll see you Friday night at the dance. I'll be waiting outside for you. Or, if you come to school sooner, I'll see you then."

"Paloma?" I gasped, stung by her words.

She backed to the door. "I'm not going to enable you to throw away your life because you made a mistake. We all do. I'll be with you at school. You're my girlfriend. I love you, Salome. Nothing will change that."

Tears spilled down my cheeks as she closed the door. I couldn't do it. I couldn't go back. Not after everyone saw me at my most disgusting. My asshole tingled. That ache for Shelena rose and rose. I could call her. Meet up with her.

Be filthy and nasty with her.

I darted up to my bedroom, grabbed my phone, and stared at it. I made such a huge mistake. I let everyone see who I really was—a girl who just wanted her own lusts satiated over anything else. I needed a dick fucking my asshole. I hadn't had a cock all day. I found her number, my thumb hovering over it. No one would even know. She could fuck my pussy this time. Her big, Black dick could slam into my cunt.

My thumb jammed down at the screen.

To be continued…

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend Chapter Three: Salome's Futa Passions Displayed

Futa Naked in School

Loving Her Futa Girlfriend

Chapter Three: Salome's Futa Passions Displayed

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Incest, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, School, Creampie, Oral Sex, Public Sex

Description: Salome shows off her futa-passion for the entire school to see. How will the receive her after what happened with Shelena.

Salome Cardozo's Week, Wednesday

I hit the back button, closing my phone book app and stopping myself from calling Shelena. I threw my smartphone onto my bed. I wouldn't give in to my lust for the bullying, Black futa and her massive girl-dick. I didn't need her fucking my asshole any longer.

I had Paloma and the kinky changes to our relationship.

I flopped onto my bed and shuddered, rolling over in my covers. I just wanted to have sex with her, to try out this new delight she had for licking out cum from my pussy. It could be my older futa-sister or it could someone like Candice, Ginny's futa-girlfriend.

Anyone but that bitch Shelena.

My life was ruined. I could never go back to Rogers High. Everyone at my school had seen who I truly was. That I'd been cheating on Paloma with Shelena for months and months. Right there in the cafeteria, I indulged my lusts for that big, Black dick. I had shown myself to be such a hypocrite.

Poor Paloma was trying to put on a brave face, telling me that everyone thought I was a heroine and that Shelena was the school pariah. Maybe the bitch was for trying to force me to there at the end, but that wouldn't change how it started.

I just wanted Paloma here, but she wouldn't see me until I came back to school. She would wait for me Friday evening at our school for the Spring Fling dance. The last one of the year. We had dresses purchased for it, each planning on surprising the other with how beautiful we'd look. I had planned to give her my virginity afterward simply because I feared giving it to Shelena.

"I hate you!" I screeched into my pillow at Shelena. She used me, threatening to bully my futa-girlfriend unless I let her fuck me in the ass. She'd turned me into an anal slut. Week after week, day after day, I had come to crave her cock fucking my bowels.

I wanted her in me right now.

I wouldn't surrender.

I sobbed into the pillow, wishing Paloma was here to hold me and love me. She was waiting for me to come to school. She wouldn't let me throw my academic future away. But I couldn't face everyone staring at me. My friends would be disgusted. Even Claire, my BFF who knew about Shelena since the beginning, would be horrified by how far I'd gone.

Paloma loved me, so she forgave me for being such a terrible person. I didn't deserve it. Everyone at school would know it.

I fell into an exhausted sleep once my crying finished.

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Thursday

"You are going back to school on Monday," my futa-mother said as she stood in the doorway of my bedroom, her face hard. She had short, Black hair framing her round features. She wore old jeans and a t-shirt, her reflective vest on. She was a construction worker installing drywall. Business was booming. "You heave me, Salome."

I squirmed. "I'm not."

She arched an eyebrow. "You're not too old to spank. You have this weekend to sort it out, then your back to school. No daughter of mine is flunking out."

She slammed my door behind me.

I glanced at the clock. I should be getting ready to go. Paloma would meet me out front and we'd walk to school together when the weather was good, or get a ride from one of our parents when it was bad. I rolled onto my back, staring up at the ceiling. It felt weird being here. I had been in my room for nearly two days now.

I needed to leave, but… I couldn't return to school.

I tried to distract myself. I made breakfast and started cleaning the house naked. My futa-sister blinked at that when she dragged herself out of bed around noon. Then she shook her head and poured herself some cereal before heading upstairs, muttering about little sisters shouldn't be prancing around naked.

I didn't know why I was still naked. I wasn't at school. I didn't need to be nude, but it felt comfortable. I tried to distract myself with midday soaps, but the storylines were so trite. I couldn't focus on them. I just thought of Paloma.

I found myself drifting upstairs around the time school would let out. I entered my bedroom and opened my closet. My purple dress hung there. My futa-mother had to work overtime for a week to get the money to buy it for me. It was purple, dangling from the coat hanger by two thin spaghetti straps. It was gorgeous, falling down to my ankles. I would look so pretty in it.

I closed my eyes, imagining how Paloma's would widen when she saw it, my hair done up into a mass of curls that would fall down the left side of my head and spill over my shoulder, the new diamond earrings I got for my birthday glinting in my lobes. I would take her breath away.

She wanted to go to this dance. It wasn't fair of me to skip it. Everyone would stare at me. Hate me. Despise me, but I could endure that for Paloma. I owed her so much. She should have broken up with me. She should have dumped my skank-ass the moment I begged Shelena to fuck me before the school.

My lusts had almost destroyed the most important thing in my life. And now my fear was about to do the same.

I found my phone. I ignored the hundreds of tags from social media apps, people were mentioning me left and right, and called my futa-girlfriend. The phone rang and rang and rang. I bit my lip as I squirmed on the bed.

I winced when I saw the time. Last classes were just about to end. She might not be able to answer.

"Hello?" Paloma gasped. She sounded out of breath. A bell rang in the background. "Salome?"

"It's me," I said. "I'm staring at my dress for the dance."

"And?" I could almost feel her quivering with excitement.

"And will you still pick me up tomorrow for the dance?" I asked, tears beading in my eyes.

"Of course," she said. "Six PM. I'll be there."

I smiled, tears spilling down my cheeks. "Thank you, Paloma. Thank you for putting up with me. I'm such a mess. Mother of Goddess, I don't know why you do put up with me, mi futa-florecita."

"Because I love you," she answered. "Mi sirenita, if love was supposed to be easy then it wouldn't be worth so damned much, would it."

I let out a half sob and half laugh. "You're wonderful. I love you, Paloma. So much. I'll make sure tomorrow night is special." I bit my lower lip. "Maybe you should show up earlier than 6. I have an idea you might like."

"Oh?" she asked. "You have a surprise?"

My cheeks warmed. My pussy clenched. "Yeah, it's pretty naughty. I love you. See you tomorrow. I need to masturbate or I'll go crazy."

"We could have phone sex," she said. "I'll be home in fifteen minutes."

I bit my lip. "No, I might blurt out my surprise. Tomorrow. 5:30 PM sharp.

"I'll be there!"

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Friday

The doorbell rang and then it opened on its own. I told Paloma to come on in ahead of time. I had begged my parents not to be here. My mother wasn't happy to miss me in my dress, but my futa-mother was more than happy to take her out for an evening.

I trembled while sweeping down the stairs, my bare feet padding on the floor, my gown rustling around me. My hair caressed my left shoulder, spilling in a brown mass to kiss my golden-tan skin. My purple dress hung from the straps, the bodice clinging to my small breasts.

Paloma came into view. She looked up at me and froze. I almost did, too. My eyes drank in her form. She wore a strapless, red dress. The bodice seemed to hang from her small breasts, just covering her areolas. The skirt was cinched right beneath her bosom and fell in a fine layer of cloth down to her mid thighs, each one seemingly translucence but when combined were opaque and hid her body. Her hair fell in a mass of curls around her cute face, her golden-brown skin almost glowing. She held a small box in her hand.

"Mi sirenita," she breathed in awe. "You're gorgeous. I'm having trouble breathing."

"Me, too," I said as I kept descending. My feet were moving on their own, thank Goddess, or I would have been stuck in place.

I reached the bottom and stopped before her, swallowing. She had such a big grin as she opened the box and pulled out a purple carnation on a stretchy band. I smiled and held out my hand, letting her slip the flower over my wrist before she kissed me.

I shuddered against her, my lips working on hers. Our tongues danced and darted together while the heat swept through my body. I groaned, my tongue playing with hers while I savored the taste of her. A heat swept through me as our lips danced and dueled together.

She broke the kiss, panting.

"Wow," she groaned, her breasts rising and falling in her blouse. "That's…"

"Uh-huh," I groaned. I brought my hand with the flower to my breasts. "Wow, that was a kiss."

She nodded then looked around.

"Curious about your surprise?" I asked her, taking her hand and leading her to the living room where Lupita waited.

My futa-sister sat on the couch naked, her golden-brown body fully exposed. She had big breasts and a large cock thrusting up from her crotch. She absently stroked it, this hungry look in her eyes. She was a nineteen-year-old futa who'd rather play video games and work shitty jobs than go to college. She blamed the economy or something.

Our futa-mother put up with it for reasons I couldn't fathom.

"Sup, Paloma," Lupita said. "My sister wants me to nail her in front of you. You cool with that?"

My cheeks burned. This was supposed to be more romantic. I glanced at Paloma. "Imagine if the entire time were at the dance, my futa-sister's girl-cum is inside of me, just waiting for you to lick her out of me. Won't that be wonderful?"

"Yes!" she said and cupped my face. Her fingers caressed over my makeup. She leaned in and kissed me hard.

"You two are cute and kinky as fuck," said Lupita. "Damn, never thought I'd get a crack at your cunt, Salome. I've wanted to try out some incest since it was legalized."

I broke the kiss and shuddered. "Maybe we could find someone else to fuck me."

"No!" Paloma groaned. "It's hotter if it's your futa-sister."

"I knew you had a thing for incest!" I said, grinning, my pussy on fire. "Mmm, she's going to pound me hard from behind. Just ramming her big dick into my cunt. Won't that be hot?"

"Oh, yes!" she moaned, her eyes smoldering as they stared at me. "I want to do this so bad. It'll be amazing."

I grinned, so glad. My pussy was on fire. The heat melting out of my cunt had me trembling. I wiggled my hips back and forth and then I dropped to the floor before her, my skirts rustling. "I thought while she was fucking me, you didn't have to just watch."

I licked my lips. She arched her eyebrows.

"I've never sucked a cock before," I moaned. "But I've spent all day practicing on bananas."

"I offered my clit-dick, but she said no," Lupita said. "Mmm, so I should just hike your skirt and go to town on you, Salome?"

"Yes!" I moaned. "Ooh, can't you make this sexier. Like, call me pretty or even a slut. You're making this sound like a chore."

"Fuck, Salome, take the stick out of your ass," my futa-sister muttered. "I'll fuck you hard. I'll ram my cock into your slutty cunt and make you explode so your pervy futa-girlfriend can lick me out. I'll make you cum hard, Salome. You'll be begging for my dick again. There, better."

"A little," I muttered. Why couldn't I have a better futa-sister?

I hiked up Paloma's frilly layers of skirt. They all rustled as I slid them up and up to find her futa-cock throbbing hard in a pair of black panties. A banana hammock. It was a thong for futas but with enough cloth to contain their clit-dicks. I licked my lips as I stared at her, the spicy musk of her pussy leaking through.

My futa-sister roughly threw my skirt up and over my rump, exposing my ass clad in a tight pair of satin panties. Purple, of course, to match my dress and the corsage on my wrist. I shuddered as Lupita's cock nudged into my pussy.

This incestuous rush surged through me. I was about to be fucked by my futa-sister. It was so hot and taboo and delicious. Despite how much she annoyed me, my cunt was on fire for Lupita's cock reaming my cunt.

I pulled down on my girlfriend's thong as Lupita's dick found the entrance to my pussy. She nuzzled it against my opening. I whimpered and cooed, pleasure rippling through my body from her touch. Then Paloma's cock flopped out, bobbing hard before me, eager for me to engulf it with my mouth and suck hard.

So I did.

"Salome!" she moaned.

My lips slid over her dick, her crown vanishing deeper into my mouth. My tongue caressed her. My mass of hair swayed on the left side of my face. I sucked with passion, cheeks hollowing. My pussy clenched.

Lupita rammed into my pussy.

My futa-sister's clit-dick buried to the hilt in my juicy cunt. An incestuous ripple of bliss washed through my body. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. I nursed on Paloma's cock, savoring the feel of my futa-sister's cock stretching out my twat. She was a little bigger than Paloma.

Lupita felt incredible in me.

My futa-sister drew back. Her cock massaged the inner walls of my pussy. I knelt there on my hands and knees between the two futas. Their cocks were in both my holes. Lupita rammed back into me, her incestuous shaft filling my cunt with her every stroke.

I rocked between them, sliding my mouth up and down Paloma's cock while Lupita's plundered my cunt. The pleasure rippled through me, my pussy drinking in the friction of that massive shaft stretching me out.

I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring around her. The pleasure rippled through my body, a treat to enjoy. I squealed in delight, squeezing down on her hard. I rocked back into her, sliding my cunt all the way down her shaft and then sliding up again.

"Oh, damn, you're tight!" panted Lupita. "Paloma, your girlfriend's got a tight cunt, doesn't she?"

"Uh-huh," Paloma moaned, her dick twitching in my hungry mouth.

Drool ran over my chin as I squealed.

"She's just a big slut, huh?" groaned Lupita. "Damn, never really thought she'd be. This is hot. I'll fuck her whenever you want, Paloma. I'll pump my little sister full of all the cum you want to lick out!"

My cunt squeezed down on my futa-sister's dick.

"Thanks," Paloma groaned, her precum spilling over my tongue. "This is so hot. I love it. Incest is amazing!"

The pleasure burned through me. My hips squirmed from side to side, stirring around that incestuous shaft reaming my cunt. A wicked and wanton passion that had me trembling and moaning. I sucked with hunger on Paloma's cock while my futa-sister's dick reamed my pussy over and over.

My climax built in me. It was so hot. My futa-sister might be a lazy bitch, but her cock felt amazing plunging in and out of my cunt. She fucked me harder, her large breasts heaving and slapping over me. My cunt clenched down hard to increase the friction.

That increased my pleasure.

"Oh, damn, you're such a slut, Salome!" my futa-sister. "Oh, I am going to bust my ovaries in your tight twat. Fuck, little sister pussy is the best!"

I squealed in delight, the words bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm. It was humiliating to take her dick which fed my lust. A shameful heat burned through me as my futa-sister reamed my cunt with harder and harder strokes.

"I want you to flood all your cum in your sister's cunt!" panted Paloma. "Just pump her full of all that creamy load! I'm going to lick her clean after you've soaked in her for hours."

"¡Mierda! That's hot!" Lupita smacked my ass, the stinging pain melting to my cunt. "Damn, you're futa-girlfriend is as kinky a slut as you are."

"We are!" Paloma moaned. "Oh, Salome, yes!"

Her futa-cum pumped into my mouth. The salty delight spilled over my tongue. I looked up her body, her dress rustling as she trembled. Her jizz filled my mouth. I let it fill me up, on the verge of overflowing my mouth, before I swallowed it.

"Yes, yes, mi sirenita! ¡Mi amor!"

"Hot damn, dump your cum down my little sister's throat!" panted Lupita. "I'm going to pump her pussy full of my sisterly seed."

"Yes!" Paloma groaned, the aroma of her spicy cunt swelling in my nose. I sucked harder, drawing out her cum. "That'll be incredible."

I gulped down the last of her cum as she panted. She leaned back, her cock sliding out of my mouth. I trembled, my pussy squeezing down hard on the incestuous shaft reaming my cunt. Every hard plunge from my sister kept me on the verge of cumming.

"Fire all your jizz in me, Lupita!" I moaned.

"You're such a hot slut, Salome!" my futa-sister gasped. "Mother of Goddess, I fucking love it! ¡Mierda!"

Her cock slammed into me. Hot cum fired into my twat. Pulses of jizz spilled into me. I shuddered. The spunk basted me. That incestuous seed. My orgasm burst inside of me. I threw back my head, my hair swaying on my left side, and howled in rapture.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "She's coming inside my cunt, mi futa-florecita!"

My futa-flower smiled at me as my futa-sister's cum pumped into me. This wave of delight swept through my body. I groaned from the pleasure spilling through my thoughts. Stars danced before my eyes. The ecstasy was intense. Amazing.

My pussy milked my futa-sister from her ovaries. My hungry cunt wanted every drop she had. I trembled, wiggling my hips from side to side, my gown rustling around me. My back arched as she spurted in me over and over.

"Mother of Goddess, that was incredible," Lupita moaned. Her dick had stopped erupting. "Sis, you are a great fuck. I'll pork you anytime your futa-girlfriend needs some jizz to lick out of you."

"Thank you," I panted, my head swaying, dizzy from the lust sweeping through me.

My futa-sister pulled her girl-dick out of me and hauled my panties up and over to contain the flood of her cum. I clenched my pussy sat the entrance, wanting to hold it all in for as long as I could. I hoped it wouldn't all drip out of me. There was so much in me, though.

"She fired a gallon or more in me," I moaned as Paloma straightened her panties and dress.

She held out her hands to me and helped me stand, the corsage looking perfect on my wrist. My skirts fell around me. I heard a can crack. My futa-sister had opened a beer and was drinking it while she lounged on the recliner. Her big tits rose and fell as she chugged it all down, her right leg thrown over the armrest.

I grimaced and let Paloma lead me away.

My nervousness mounted as we headed to the dance. My pussy brimmed with incestuous cum, and I was anticipating when Paloma would eat me out, but I dreaded arriving. A heavy weight swelled in me. My guts felt like cement, stuck together. We were coming closer and closer to the school, driven by Paloma's futa-mother.

She had no idea we had a threesome while she waited in the car.

The school appeared. There were cars and even a few limos pulling up. Girls and futas alike wore their party dresses. Some were elegant and others skimpy. Some were just sashes as worn by the Perverts Society. Sparkly sashes that went with high heels and hair down up in magnificent styles. My cheeks burned at the sight, reminding me that technically, I should be naked right now.

I clung to Paloma's arm as she escorted me towards the cafeteria where the dance would be held. I was bracing myself for the looks. The disgust. The snooty sniffs and sidelong sneers. The weight in my belly threatened to anchor me in place. I clung to Paloma, reminding myself I was doing this for her.

I endured Shelena's ass-fucking for her. At least, in the beginning before it started to feel good.

I armored myself with all the good things that Paloma had ever done for me. I lifted my chin and put on a smile as we entered the cafeteria itself, the music rippling through the space. Disco balls sparkled from above. Festive banners and bunting draped across the ceiling in shades of blues from light periwinkle to a deep sapphire. It was like being under the sea, the theme of this Spring Fling. The walls were decorated in seashells and pictures of topless mermaids.

The cheerleaders, I soon realized, photographed and enlarged. All of them looked ravishing with sultry and inviting looks.

"Salome!" Ginny squealed. The redheaded girl, a member of the A/V club, darted up to me. She had on a pink dress, the hue of a maiden's blush, which clung to her petite curves. She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight, her hair done up in a pair of wide curls that spilled down both sides of her head. "You're here! I've missed you so much. That was so brave of you."

"Brave?" I asked in shock.

"You were giving yourself to that horrible cunt to protect Paloma from being bullied." Ginny's faced twisted. "You know Shelena tried to force me, too, but Candice rescued me. I finally told the school about it."

"It's Salome!" gasped Britney Hollows, one of the members of the Perverts Society. The naked girl, her sash falling between her tits, darted over to me and hugged me tight. "That was so brave."

"So brave," a girl I didn't even know said next. "Shelena is such a cunt."

"You're here!" Claire squealed. My best friend wore a black dress with a thigh slit, her leg flashing as she hurried over. It had a gauzy top that showed off her teenage titties, nipples hard. They jiggled as she reached me. "I thought you weren't ever coming back."

"I came for Paloma," I said, tears in my eyes. I didn't see any disgust or joy. More and more people were moving around me, all smiling and cheering and clapping. A ripple of delight ran through the cafeteria.

"That's so beautiful that you came for Paloma," said Randi Bjork. She was on the arm of Ms. Rowbottom, my English teacher. The Black futa-teacher looked sexy in her sparkling, silver dress. "You two are great together."

"Yeah, you are," said Samantha. She had Rosario with her. She wore a dress that left her right boob bare, her golden-brown pressed into the White futa's arm. "Paloma, you lucked out."

"So did you," Paloma said, nodding to Rosario.

"Yeah, I did," Samantha said, glancing over at Ginny who was with Candice. There was only fondness in it. Over the school year, things had gotten better between the two since their bad breakup the first week. "Want to dance, Rosario?"

"Yes," she said, her eyes bright.

Tears stung my eyes as girls and futas kept coming up to me and congratulating me. Tanisha Reed, the MVP from the final football game last winter, grinned at me as she led her two "dates" behind her. Krysten and her futa-sister Charisma wore silver spangled collars and had jeweled butt-plugs peeking out of their cracks. They both looked happy. I got a hug from Denice Jennings, the homecoming queen, and her sex slave Umeko Himura, who wore only blue ribbons that did nothing to hide her ample tits and shaved twat.

"I still need to lick your pussy," Adile whispered as she hugged me before she scooped up her two dates, a pair of senior girls who clung to the young lesbian.

Lola danced with her two dates, Teal Constable and Macie Lum, sandwiched between them and looking happy. She smiled at me and nodded. I was so happy. I couldn't believe how amazing a night this was. It was like a dream.

No one hated me.

Shelena wasn't here. I was glad. She'd gone from being the star quarterback to a pariah in a blink of an eye. Many girls I didn't know would hug me and say, "Thanks for unmasking that bitch."

Paloma took me out on the dance floor. It was wonderful to feel my futa-sister's cum trapped in me. I smiled and laughed as our skirts flowed around us. My hair teased my left shoulder as I shook my hips. My breasts jiggled and Paloma's looked so delightful in her dress. She was so beautiful.

My futa-princess.

My futa-flower.

I loved her so much.

As one song ended, I leaned in and kissed her hard and hungry on the lips. I threw my arms around her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. A new song didn't start up, but I hardly noticed as I just showed her my joy.

"Well, what a week we've had," said Principal McTaggart. Her voice boomed through the audience with the same perkiness as usual. "The votes are in for who is this year's Miss Spring Fling, and I am glad she actually showed up for the dance."

My cheeks warmed as I broke away from Paloma. "She doesn't mean me, does she?"

"Salome Cardozo, come on up here," Principal McTaggart said. "Bring your date. It's time to crown you Miss Spring Fling."

I beamed as Paloma took my hand and led me through the cheering and applauding crowd. Everywhere I looked, there were futas showering me with applause. Guanting, the head of my A/V club, smacked my rump as I passed. One of the Pervert Society girls planted a quick kiss on my mouth.

"You earned it," said Leann Winthrop, the vice president of the student council.

"Damn, you broke Shelena," said Stacie Ward, the captain of the swim team.

"Yes, you did," purred her girlfriend, Coach Castellano.

I felt dazed as I swept on stage, the spotlights shining on me. My futa-princess escorted me to the waiting principal who held the tiara on a velvet pillow. The redheaded futa-principal shook her head at the sight of me.

"Now, Salome, I understand that you've been having some emotional distress, but this is still a school function. You are beautiful in your dress, but you are in the Program this week."

"Oh, right," I said, blushing. "Sorry, I just had to wear it."

"I understand," she said. "No punishment. But… it has to come off so you can be crowned."

My cheeks warmed as everyone was watching me. This was somehow more embarrassing than in the auditorium at the start of the week. At least this time, I didn't have to be afraid of anyone noticing the cum. I didn't have to hide whose it was.

To my delight, Paloma turned me around and unzipped me. She drew the spaghetti straps off my shoulders with care. The dress slipped down, exposing my breasts to the principal's hungry stare. She was married, not that it mattered any longer, but couldn't touch me because of the rules.

Rules the Perverts Society wanted to change.

Paloma, with care, slid my dress off my hips and down my legs. I stepped out of them and was down to the purple satin panties I wore. I clenched my pussy tight, holding in as much of my futa-sister cum as I possibly could. I brimmed with that incestuous seed.

"I'll make sure it's not damaged," Principal McTaggart said, holding her left arm out, balancing the cushion on her right.

Paloma draped my dress over it with care before she fell to her knees before me, her breasts jiggling in her top. She licked her lips and then she tugged down my panties. She worked them off with care, positioned just to the side so people could see my pussy. My brown bush came into view first. Then the first hint of cum.

"She's got jizz in her!" someone in the crowd shouted. "Did you pop her cherry, Paloma?"

"Yes, I did!" Paloma answered, looking over her shoulder. "But that's her older futa-sister's cum. She blew me while her futa-sister fucked her."

The crowd cheered and shouted. My name was cried out from a dozen voices. I beamed at them, feeling the love and acceptance of my school. A few of the cheerleaders were flashing their tits at me from the front row, pulling down the low-cut tops they wore.

I stepped out of my panties and groaned as Paloma brought them to her lips. She sucked the incestuous of pussy juices and cum off them. I shuddered at the passion on her face. The cheers grew louder and louder.

I stood naked save for my heels and my corsage.

Then Paloma shoved my panties down the front of her dress and grabbed my hips. She shifted me to the side so she was right beside me and pressed her face into my twat. I smiled down at her, seeing the joy in her eyes as she licked and lapped and devoured the incestuous creampie brimming inside of me.

"Go, Paloma!" shouted from the crowd.

"I think any futa that licks cum out of her girlfriend's pussy is a keeper!" shouted Rosario as she clung on Samantha.

The White futa blushed and then kissed Rosario. I had rumors that Samantha liked to do that, too.

"Lick her clean, Paloma!" Candice shouted, her glasses reflecting silver.

"Yes, yes!" Ginny shouted. "If you ever need a futa to fuck you, Paloma, my Candice will do it! You know that."

"Thanks, Ginny!" I groaned to my friend.

"Paloma, you're the best!" Claire shouted. "Don't ever let Salome push you away!"

I beamed at them all as my futa-girlfriend's tongue licked and lapped at my cunt. She gathered up the incestuous cream, devouring it out of my cunt with a hunger that had me shuddering and shaking. The pleasure rippled through me, teasing me.

"Well, this is lovely," said Principal McTaggart. She juggled the cushion to her left arm, my dress still draped over her, and picked up the tiara. She moved behind me. "I crown you, Miss Spring Fling! Enjoy your orgasms!"

She settled the tiara on my head, nestling the crown's arms into my hair. They gripped my head, holding it tight. I beamed while the crowd erupted in cheers. Such joy surged through me, and not just from my futa-girlfriend's loving tongue lapping through my folds.

Paloma feasted on me with hunger. I glanced down at her past my small breasts. She had her face nestled into my brown bush. Her tongue dove deep into me to scoop out as much of my futa-sister's jizz as possible. Her tongue stroked me. Teased me.

"Thank you, everyone!" I moaned. "You are all so wonderful." I wiggled my hips, grinding my hot twat on my futa-girlfriend's mouth. "And I want to thank my loving Paloma! She's my futa-flower. She always blossoms for me and brings me such joy. Whenever I'm sad, she is there for me. If it wasn't for her, I would still be too ashamed to show my face. I love her with all my heart.

"She's the best futa-girlfriend in the world!"

The crowd roared and cheered and clapped. Music started, couples and threesomes grinding on each other as they watched the fun. Futas held their girlfriends and dates from behind, humping against their asses. Charisma and Krysten were on their knees sucking on Tanisha's cock. Umeko devoured Denice's pussy. Ginny looked so happy in Candice's arms. Samantha had Rosario pinned against the wall, both their skirts hiked up. Samantha's ass flexed as she drove her cock hard into her girlfriend's cunt. I spotted naked Xochitl held in the arms of her equally nude futa-sister.

So many people were having a wonderful time like me. I swayed and ground my pussy on Paloma's hungry mouth. My girlfriend feasted on me with hunger. Her tongue never stopped moving. Her left hand gripped my ass while her right climbed up my body, reaching for my boobs.

She grabbed my small breast.

"Oh, Paloma, yes!" I moaned as she kneaded my tit. Her fingers dug into it while her tongue danced around in my pussy. It was incredible. I groaned, my flowing hair brushing my left shoulder. "You're such a great pussy licker. Mi futa-florecita, yes!"

Her tongue lapped up the cum brimming in me. She pulled it into her mouth. I clenched my cunt, forcing more and more of my futa-sister jizz into Paloma's hungry mouth. I would give her everything she craved.

Her hand squeezed my tit.

She massaged it. Kneaded it. Her fingers slid up to my brown nipple. She pinched it. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down around her probing tongue. This wonderful tingle raced through my body.

It fed my orgasm. It grew and swelled and brimmed in the depths of my cunt. Her every pinch of my nipple and flutter of her tongue fed it. My body hungered for my orgasm. I felt ravenous for it all of a sudden.

My hands shot down, grabbing her curly hair. "Paloma, I'm getting there. I want to cum on your mouth. I want to flood you with my pussy cream."

"Oh, that's beautiful," Principal McTaggart said, watching from the side of the stage. Her wife, who taught German, stood nearby. "Just shower her, Salome."

"I will!" I gasped, Paloma's fingers digging into my rump and my tit at the same time. Both her hands clenched on me and made me feel so wicked.

Paloma's lips nibbled up my labia to my clit. I gasped as her lips latched around my bud. She sucked hard on it. Her cheeks hollowed. The sparks burst through me. I threw back my head and howled out in rapture.

"Paloma!"

I came on her face.

"Yes, yes! Mother of Goddess, I love you!"

My pussy cream gushed out. She licked and lapped. Her tongue danced across my twat. She caressed me, devoured me. She drove me wild. I shuddered, my body shaking from side to side. The pleasure rippled out of me.

It washed through my mind. My hair danced around my shoulder as such wonderful bliss consumed me. It was the best. An amazing delight to experience. Stars danced over the crowd watching us.

"PALOMA!" cheered the student body of Rogers High. "PALOMA!"

"Yes, yes, she's amazing!" I howled as Paloma drank up all my cream. She licked and lapped at me. She drove me wild.

"PALOMA!"

My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I swayed, my tiara staying perched to my head. Her hand squeezed my rump and breast before she ripped her face away from my pussy. As I came down from my high, she stood before me.

Kissed me.

Her lips tasted of my spicy cream. I loved the flavor. My tongue danced around inside her mouth. I groaned at the flavor of my cream. She held me tight, deafening applause booming behind us. It had a weight to it, the sound pressing on my ears.

Joy brimmed inside of me.

I felt her cock pressing hard through her layers of thin skirts. I broke the kiss and said, "Let's dance."

She nodded.

She led me off the stage. I floated, dizzy, my high heels clicking on the steps. The crowd parted around us, clearing space for us to reach the middle. Paloma pulled me close, holding me tight as the slow song began.

I slid my hand between us and slid up her skirt. A smile grew on her lips as I found her futa-cock held in her banana hammock. I pulled it out, gripping it in my hand. She throbbed and ached, her heartbeat pulsing up and down the shaft. I drew her out and pressed her to my crotch.

"I love you so much," I said, staring into each other's eyes. I moved her tip down to the folds of my pussy. "You're amazing, mi futa-florecita."

"Mi sirenita," she whispered as her cock entered me.

I shuddered as her shaft slid into my pussy. The angle rubbed her tip against the bottom of my sheath. I felt her spongy crown reaching deeper and deeper into me. I held her tight, her dress rustling around us as we swayed and danced.

Other couples danced around us, the naked Xochitl and her futa-sister were pressed tit to tit, lost in each other's eyes. Ginny and Candice rocked together while beyond them, Randi swayed with Ms. Rowbottom.

I slid my arms tight around Paloma's neck and her hands grabbed my ass. I stared into her eyes, lost to the brown depths as we moved together. Her cock stirred around in my cunt, sending teasing delight through me.

No other stimulation was needed.

I just held her in my cunt as she held me in her arms. Our noses pressed together. Sometimes we kissed as we drifted, the music around us. My pussy squeezed and relaxed on her girl-dick. Impaled, she felt incredible in me.

Our feet shuffled as we swayed. The friction of her cock shifting around inside of me built a slow orgasm. Some meals cooked fast, but others needed to take their time, to build towards all that flavorful delight.

This one wouldn't be rushed.

Her fingers kneaded my rump. My nipples throbbed against the silk of her blouse. Her futa-dick throbbed in my cunt, twitching and teasing me. Every little movement stirred my twat around her, sending delight rippling through me.

"You're so beautiful," she said. "My spring fling princess."

"This is more than a fling," I told her.

"Well, you're only my princess tonight."

My pussy clenched around her cock. "Only tonight?"

She grinned. "Well, you'll always be my little mermaid. Mi hermosa sirenita."

I smiled. I loved it when she said those words. "Mi amor."

She kissed me as we danced, her cock so hard in me. So thick and throbbing and filling me up. My hips swayed more, sliding my cunt around her girth. I whimpered in pleasure. Her fingers tightened around my ass.

The simmering orgasm was approaching a boil now. The heat flowed from her dick and into my cunt. My ass clenched beneath her kneading hands as our tongues danced. I tightened my arms around her, my nipples drinking in the silky feel of her top.

My clit rubbed into the fabric of her skirt. It tasted my little bud. The cool caress fanned the flames. My passion built faster now. We danced a little faster, ignoring the music and letting our bodies dictate the beat.

She broke the kiss. "Salome!"

"I know!" I moaned. "Whenever you're ready. Just cum in me. I love it when you cum in me!"

She smiled and squeezed my ass. Then she moved her hips. I gasped as she drew her cock back just an inch before thrusting it into my cunt. I groaned at the friction stimulating my twat. This wonderful pleasure that flowed through my body.

My clit throbbed at the pressure against my little bud.

I came.

My pussy convulsed around her dick. I kissed her again, squealing my passion into her hungry lips. My twat writhed and rippled. She tightened her fingers into my ass. Her tongue thrust into my mouth.

Her cum fired into my cunt.

Hot jizz spurted into my depths. Blast after wonderful blast of jizz flooded me. My pussy rejoiced. Bliss burst through me. I swayed as the amazing pleasure swept through my mind. I reveled in the ecstasy she gave me.

I loved her so much. My pussy milked her passion out of her cock. So much of her jizz spurted into me as we danced together. My hips stirred around her clit-dick. Her futa-cum filled me. I held her tight, my orgasms blazing through me.

Her cock fired the last spurt of cum into my pussy. I hit this wonderful peak. I drifted through rapture in her arms. I held tight to the futa I loved. I hadn't ruined everything. Joy burst through me as my orgasm died into tingling rapture.

I clung to Paloma as my orgasm passed, her girl-dick still trapped in my pussy keeping her cum in me until she was ready to feast on my twat. I rested my head on her shoulder and kept slow dancing with her. She held me tight as we floated through a cloud of euphoric pleasure together.

Lost in our own naughty world.

I loved her so much.

Of course, I had to repeat my week going naked when I returned to school on Monday. I didn't mind. All my fears were unfounded. I didn't count on just how much the Program had changed our schools. Monogamy was the exception, not the rule, in relationships. You weren't looked down on because you wanted three futas to fuck you in a row so your futa-girlfriend had a lot of jizz to lick out of you.

Poor Adile never did get to eat me out. I was always drenched in cum, and that was just too far for the lesbian. She wanted pristine pussy, but I wanted to have a sloppy cunt for Paloma to enjoy whenever she wanted to feast on me. Often, I would ask for relief from a futa at the start of one class then enjoy her cum in me until my next when Paloma gave me relief by eating me out.

And what made my week going naked even better was who got chosen. It made things so sweet for me.

At the end of that week, Paloma and I were changed. We were closer than ever. Our love had survived Shelena. It would survive everything. I couldn't wait until we were married. I just knew I would be walked to the altar with a pussy full of cum for my futa-bride to lick out of me before all our guests.

I couldn't wait. Until then, Paloma and I would have lots of fun.

To be continued…