Hunter’s s*xy snippets

After getting yourselves somewhat cleaned up, you rush to class, not wanting to get into more trouble than you probably already are. And right you are, as you walk into class with your slut of a best friend on your arm, her breasts pressed up against you, Ms. Miller looks at you with stern eyes.

"And what is so important you'd miss not only first period, but also the first TEN minutes of second period?" she says with her usual strict tone, being a hardass as always. Though her being a hardass had not stopped the boys in class from staring at her sizable, not so hard, literal ass. In fact, her being so stern had only stoked the flames of the boys' fantasies of her curvaceous body, tied up black hair and bespectacled flawless face, only missing a ruler in hand to perfect the sexy teacher vibe.

Before you get a chance to respond, the big breasted bimbo on your arm speaks up, "He was knocking me up!" she says, making a peace sign with one hand and clinging further onto you with the other. You realise you really should speak up faster, as this kind of thing seems to be happening a lot.

Instinctively facepalming, you're surprised by the level headed response Ms. Miller gives, "I suppose that's alright then, but what about first period? If I recall, Alex, you were here during first."

Looking up you don't see the scowling and PG-13 cursing you expected, you had resigned yourself to your fate of a long winded lecture on decency and pre marital sex. You forgot you weren't in your previous world, which shouldn't be surprising as you've only been in this one for a few hours.

You chuckle, "I was knocking up my aunt, I really had to take my time ramming her pussy and filling her with cum," you say confidently.

Ms. Miller waves her hand dismissively, "Yes, well, spare me the details will you?" with an adjustment of her glasses, she continues, "I am glad you are back in class at least, take a seat."

You nod and head for the nearest empty chair, but your way is blocked by a red faced girl with even redder hair, reaching almost down to her ass, which is huge as with most girls in your new world. Her green eyes dart all over your body, frequently to your crotch, and she speaks up with nervous passion in her voice, "Please can you fuck a baby into me? I've always wanted one, please?" She highlights this by pulling up her tight t-shirt, letting her huge tits bounce freely, and hiking up her skirt to reveal her bare, dripping wet pussy.

At this point you've stopped being surprised, but you hadn't noticed the effect you were having with the girls in your class, with all of them blushing furiously, and some fidgeting in their seats, rubbing their legs together, obviously turned on.

You peek at Ms. Miller to see that she apparently doesn't care much, going on with class as usual.

You give the redhead a response in the form of unbuckling your belt and pulling down your pants, taking out your enormous cock for the whole class to view. And view they do, with some girls trying to sneakily masturbate, with others openly groping their breasts and fingering themselves, Alex among the latter group. You're surprised to see Ms. Miller still teaching without a care in the world.

You bend the girl begging to be bred over a desk, giving you a nice view of her ample rear and moistened slit. You rub your tip over her lower lips while you wait to grow to your full length, but you're unable to wait long as you push it into her silken meat folds when it's barely reached half mast. Still with several more inches on the way, your cocksleeve lets out a whoreish moan at being filled so suddenly.

Testing the waters, you rock your hips back and forth, plunging into her snug hole and pulling out despite how tightly it grips your member. As you grow harder and harder, her moans get louder and louder, "This feels so good! Doe-hng, does it feel good for-mhmm, for you too? Am I tight enough?"

You give her ass a light slap, watching her supple flesh ripple and feeling her drenched tunnel constrict around your dick even more, "It's not bad, but tighten up if you can."

Her legs start wobbling and shaking as the waves of her orgasm hits her, her cramped fuck hole's muscles spasming around your cock wildly, but you hold steadfast and continue slamming your hips against her fat ass, letting the sound of flesh hitting flesh echo through the classroom. Moans from the masturbating sluts around you further fuel your desire to knock up any bitch that presents herself to you.

"Please give me your seed after you're finished with her!" a girl shouts from your left, with her fingers in her pussy, pushing her hips back and forth towards you, desperately wanting for your dick to plunge inside her.

You decide that with so many willing whores, what's the point in holding back? You slowly force yourself deeper inside of the bitch you're breeding, pushing your tip onto her cervix and releasing your seed deep inside her baby factory, no longer concerned with lasting longer or any such nonsense. As you deposit your semen inside her, her cock milker gets to work on squeezing out any bit of extra cum you can offer as she breaks down into another orgasm.

Once she's well and truly emptied your balls, you pull out and let her well fucked hole leak out your seed, leaving her as a shaking, blubbering mess from being so thoroughly fucked.

"No... don't pull out please... I can't stand feeling empty inside," you hear her quietly whine through ragged breaths.

"Sorry, I can't exactly fuck all of you at once, can I?" you say with a shrug. You're only one man after all, with one penis, although a fairly monstrous one. Covered in a mix of semen and pussy juice, it stands at attention ready to fuck any and all sluts.

And fuck you do, for the rest of the period and the next one, only taking a break on the fourth period where your exhaustion catches up to you. With all of the girls in class having their cunts filled, you collapse onto the chair with a sigh and tell the nearest whore to start licking your rod clean once again.

She dutifully gets between your legs and starts licking every drop of semen dripping from your cock. You were going to actually rest, but having a delicate tongue flick around your dick reinvigorated your sexual desires, but not your physical stamina. You point your rod towards the whore's mouth and grab the whore's head, pushing it down onto your cock as she wraps her lips around you, the delicate insides of her mouth a treat as your glans brushes against them. You keep going until you can hear choking noises from her mouth as she starts struggling with your length. Normally you would be horrified at having potentially hurt her, but at this point you know they not only don't mind it, they beg for it. With that said, you are simply exhausted at this point, so you release your grip on her and lean back, allowing her to get to work.

She decides to keep working her way down your length until she's kissing your base, deepthroating you. You almost bust right then and there at the thought of directly feeding the wanton whore the load she so desperately wants so deep inside her throat.

Soon she brings her mouth back up along your length, until just the tip is wrapped around her dick sucking lips. Her soft tongue licks up a bit of precum that escapes your crown, as she gently traces your head. She puts her hands to work on your length, barely being able to wrap around it with both hands, slowly stroking you up and down.

She starts bobbing her head in rhythm with her strokes, her lips forming a vacuum around your cock, practically jerking you off with her mouth. As you feel the approaching orgasm, your cock twitches, and she seems to notice it as she once again takes your entire length inside her dick sucker.

Lodged deep inside her throat, your rod has no choice but to feed its load to the bitch wrapped around it. With each pulse of semen, she swallows it down greedily. Finally drained, she releases your cock with a wet schlop, smacking her lips, "Thank you for the meal!" she says with a bright smile.

Your eyes meet those of Ms Miller, who has dutifully been teaching the class of cumsluts, whether they're listening or not, which they most definitely aren't, not when they're all drooling messes filled with your semen.

"Care to actually partake in the lesson now, boy?" Despite the contents of her words, the tone she uses makes it clear she's not being judgemental, but sincere. The slut who just swallowed your cum doesn't mind as she idly plays with your cock.

You shrug, "Why would I when I can plow some pussy?"

The busty teacher rolls her eyes.

"Actually, why are you still trying to teach us when we clearly have no interest in learning?" gesturing to the half conscious girls you fucked silly, spread all around you.

She tilts her head, "Because it's my job? Just like you have to…" she pauses to find her words, "...fertilize them, I have to teach them."

"Hmm, and you don't have any desire to be fertilized? It seems to be quite enjoyable."

A tinge of disgust appears in her eyes beneath her glasses as she adjusts them, "No, I have no desire for such a brutish thing," nodding towards your enormous member.

"Well, appearances can be deceiving, you might like it if you give it a shot. Tell you what, why don't you do the rest of the lesson while sitting on my dick? Why don't you do your job as a woman as well as a teacher?" patting your lap, you shoo away the girl monopolizing said dick.

She sighs and walks up to your desk, teaching material still in hand. "I suppose. Since I'm a woman, I'm made to pleasure those beastly things, whether I like it or not." Now that's more like it.

You take hold of your member and point it up, to give her a seat. Ms. Miller gets in position in front of you, standing right in front of your shaft. With her womanly stature, your huge penis almost reaches her ass even while she's standing up. She starts to hike up her skirt as she starts reading out loud once again. Once her skirt is rolled high enough for her panties to be revealed, she pulls them down just barely enough for you to see her cute little pink slit.

Without delay, she gently takes hold of your cock with one hand and starts lowering herself down on it, barely bending her hips before your tip makes contact with her lower mouth. She pauses slightly, before continuing her journey down your lap, your cockhead entering her and making contact with her heavenly insides that eagerly wrap you in their love.

Inch by inch she sinks down, bringing your pillar of man flesh deeper into her fuck tunnel, but with barely any lubrication the going is slow and tantalizing. You lean back and put your hands below your head, determined to just enjoy her mature pussy.

Finally, her voluminous ass lands on your lap, the depths of her insides straining against your cock, with your glans pressed up right against her cervix, gravity pushing her body against your dick. Looking down at her ass, you can't even see your dick buried in her, as her ass is so pushed back against you.

In your relaxed state, you don't fail to notice her lapse in teaching as you hit her deepest point, her mouth slowly opening and closing with her eyes wide open. After a few moments she seems to regain her control as she sees you smirking at her, coughing before continuing to read out loud.

Of course, just because Ms. Miller isn't showing you any love doesn't mean her insides aren't lovingly squeezing your length, without any input from her.

And so you sit there with a ripe cocksleeve wrapped around you without a care in the world, merely happy just to have your dick where it should be, in a woman's warm and silky insides.

After a good while you start to feel the comings of an orgasm, thinking this is a good opportunity for some teasing, you tell her "With a pussy like yours, I'm gonna cum really soon."

The woman turned cocksleeve looks back at you out of the corner of her eye, "Could you pull out when you do? I don't want to have a kid at the moment. Certainly not without asking my wife first."

Oh.

Unfortunately for her, this sets you off immediately, causing your cock to throb and happily launch its virile seed into her fertile womb. Almost instinctively, you yet again push your cockhead right against her cervix to maximise the chances of impregnating her.

Ms. Miller seems to notice as her jaw drops, with her eyes wide, alternating between looking at you and her crotch, where the veritable flood of semen is already leaking.

"Did you just cum inside me?"

"Yeah. Right into your womb I imagine," you say with a nonchalant voice, rendering her speechless.

You let out a satisfied sigh, "Man, that was satisfying. For you too I imagine. I could feel how eagerly your insides were trying to milk me dry."

That seems to cause an involuntary clench of her semen filled cunt again. Still, she doesn't respond. After a minute or so of silent glaring, she resumes the lesson once more, without a care for the cum leaking down her thighs.

Eventually, the bell rings, signaling the end of class and the start of lunch time. She starts raising herself off of your cock, but you stop her with a hand on her hips.

"I think you make a really nice cocksleeve, so don't pull out just yet. Maybe when you admit you like it."

She groans, "How are we supposed to go eat lunch if you've got your dick inside me?"

You answer her by bringing your arms under her knees and standing up, lifting her up with your cock still firmly lodged inside her pussy. You make sure to hold her low enough for your entire length to be buried in her.

Like this, you walk out of the classroom and head for the cafeteria. With her filled pussy on display you walk through the hallways, many girls recording, masturbating and wishing it was them you were carrying instead.

The movement provides more stimulation for both of you, and you can hear a few sharp inhalations from Ms. Miller. Not even two minutes into the walk you feel like you're ready to bust again. Perfect timing too, as you walk by a tall girl with short hair, wearing something that barely counts as a thong, with the string digging into her pussy.

You lift Ms. Miller up until she slides off your cock. Pulling away the tall girl's thong, you line up with her entrance as best you can while you're both standing straight and facing each other, before quickly pushing it inside. You go off instantly, spraying your baby batter into yet another whore's stomach. Her greedy cunt coaxing out more with internal muscle contractions.

Once you've well and truly filled her up, you pull out, bring your pillar to Ms. Miller's entrance once again, and unceremoniously drop her down your length, causing her to let out a quiet squeak.

You spend the rest of the school day alternating between creampying Ms. Miller and the nearest bimbo you can grab. Even carrying her into the teacher's room as she goes about her day as best she can while being used as a cocksleeve. She won't admit it, but you know she orgasmed several times judging by the twitching of her legs and clenching of her pussy.

As the day goes on, the quality of the snatch you're buried in goes up, seeming to become tighter, with its walls practically massaging you, pulsing periodically.

Once the bell rings out to signal the end of school, she speaks to you for the first time in hours, "There, are you satisfied now? Or are you going to take me to your home?"

You ponder for a second, before pulling out your phone and dialing your mom.

"Hey sweetie! You know, I still haven't been able to get your bulge from this morning out of my mind," she says with a cheerful giggle.

"Hey mom, I'm gonna stay over at my fuckto- I mean teacher's house. Just wanted to let you know," you respond, which you are awarded for with a another rippling of Ms. Miller's cunt.

"Sure! And I heard from your aunt about how many times you filled her up this morning, treat me as well soon, okay?"

"Mhm, love you mom, bye."

"Love you honey, be back soon!"

"Alright, now call your wife to come pick us up," you say simply.

She lets out yet another sigh as she pulls out her phone and dials it, "Hello, could you pick me up from work today?"

Naturally, you can't hear the response.

"No, my car is fine… It's just that I can't really drive right now, you'll understand once you get here. We're having a guest over."

Some short mhms and a goodbye later she's hung up.

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Fifteen minutes later you're walking through the door of the Millers' home, carrying one and letting the other walk in front of you.

"I wish I could have seen my face when I saw that the guest you were talking about is a man! I was so shocked and happy that we could finally have a kid!" Harper laughed. Ms. Miller, or rather Cassandra, has a surprisingly chipper wife, with a fitting appearance, long blonde locks and loose clothes that let her assets bounce around freely while she hops around in delight. Not at all who you expected the no nonsense straight-forward Cass to marry.

Speaking of Cass, as soon as her wife showed up, she'd buried her head in her hands out of embarrassment, and her pussy would spasm as soon as Harper even looked at her. You can't tell if this is because she's turned on by Harper or because she's being seen by her in such a compromising position. Either way her wet tunnel's contractions feel wonderful around your cock.

Arriving at their king sized bed, you lie down and place your cocksleeve on your lap firmly, spinning her around so she's sitting on you and facing towards you. Harper sits next to Cass and places her hand on her stomach. You can feel the pressure of her finger against your cock through Cass's pussy folds.

"It's so deep inside you, it looks like it's halfway through your stomach," Harper says with an excited and breathy voice, as she takes off her panties and digs her finger into her cunt. "And it's so thick I can feel it through your stomach, fuck that's hot," she says with a few soft moans and wet noises of her finger going in and out of her. All the while Cass's fuck hole is getting tighter and tighter, with her expression remaining neutral.

"Touch my cock through her stomach more, she got real tight when you did that," you order the blonde haired slut.

She nods and starts massaging her wife's belly bulge, causing her pussy to grip you like a vice, forcing you to cum inside of it. The stream of semen is happily gulped up by her womb for the dozenth time. Surprisingly, this prompts a bit of a reaction from Cass as her whole body trembles and she lets out a squeal of joy, having the first orgasm where she made more than a quiet whimper.

Quickly after it subsides, she covers her mouth, "That was just because of Harper, not your dirty dick."

You don't respond. She'll admit it eventually.

Harper meanwhile, has a much more pronounced reaction than you, jumping on your chest and desperately making out with her wife, "Fuck.. that was.. so hot.." she lets out in between wild kisses.

You put your arms behind your head and enjoy the view as Harper strips naked and Cass starts fingering her loving wife. Their chaos transfers to her pussy as it wildly grips, clenches and pulls your cock every which way, as if it attained a mind of its own.

As you feel the next orgasm approaching, you close your eyes and simply say, "Swap." You feel Cass rising from your member, which nearly sets you off as your glans rub her soft folds on the way out. You hear a wet slap noise as your dick hits your stomach, suddenly feeling so much colder now that it isn't wrapped in warm pussy flesh. But you are soon relieved as you feel it being lifted up and touching against a new hole. The coldness resides as your cock is once again swallowed by a warm and welcoming cunt.

Except there's one problem, it's not all the way in. Opening your eyes, you can see Harper trying to slide down your length, but failing. You grab her hips and slam her down onto your rod, instantly bottoming out as your cock bumps against her womb, protruding her stomach.

Her pussy instantly gets to work, squeezing out your load into her brand new, unused fuckhole, seeding her womb for the very first time.

You keep fertilizing the wanton whores all day, pounding them every which way, until you simply collapse from exhaustion, forced to rest by your mortal body.

As you lie there with your eyes, you can hear the sluts doing rock paper scissors. As you feel a familiar warmth engulf your cock, you open one eye to see Cass straddling you.

She notices you looking and gives a small smile, "I won, so that means I get to have you inside me while we sleep," she says as she leans down on you, using your chest as a pillow.

Her velvety walls massage you in rhythmic pulses, calming you and milking yet another load as you drift off to sleep.