Boinking the Principal
Imported from SF2 with no description.
When Zane got home, he looked for his mother. "Mom, where the fuck are you?!"
She was in the kitchen, naked, only wearing an apron as she cleaned the dishes. "Kitchen, now young man!" she sounded angry.
"Coming!" He said, entering the kitchen.
She had her hands on her hips, holding her phone, "Rape, you RAPED and impregnated two girls? Tried to do a third? What the hell is wrong with you!?" she walked over to him. "Do I need to have your father torpedo your ass again? this is the third school, And I am sick of you ruining other families lives."
"Dad did the same thing to a couple of poodle sluts."
Narrowing her eyes, "Yes, but he was not malicious, he paid for those children, and didn't do this the, what is it now? Seventeen families?" she hit him in the head, as he was looking away, "Look at me what I am talking to you!"
His mother hitting him was the last straw. With a quick swipe, he tore her apron off, and pinned her to the kitchen floor, prodding her pussy with his meat stick.
"What the FUCK! ARE! YOU! DOING!" She yelled, her son on top of her. She tried to scratch him to get him off, feeling his cock, still leaking cum, poking her.
Zane grinned, forcing his way into his mother's pussy, going as hard as he possibly could.
Her eyes shot open in pain, he was MUCH larger than his father. "STOP!" She screamed, trying to grab the phone as her son raped her, she was ovulating.
Zane grabbed her phone and threw it as hard as he could into the wall.
"NO!" she half yelled, half moaned, seeing her phone shatter and dent the wall, "You bastard!"
He grinned, the tip of his cock crashing into the back of her womb. "You're safe today, right?" He asked, grinning.
She narrowed her eyes, that fucking bastard knew she was. He was going to impregnate his own mother for his own sick satisfaction.
"Haven't gotten an answer!"
She finally gave in, his cock hammering her cunt over and over, "NO! NO I'M NOT FUCKING SAFE TODAY!"
Zane smirked. "Good." He said, before groaning out and cumming hard, easily impregnating his mother. "Mr. Moto. MR. MOTO!" A voice said, the komodo dragon snorting and waking up. "W-wha? I didn't spill your coffee, Mom!" He had fallen asleep in class, and had a very wet dream. He was still absolutely jacked in the real world, and still hung, but he hadn't raped and knocked up the cheerleading squad, nor his health class teacher. "Mr. Moto, that's the fifth time you've fallen asleep and... Made a mess... In this class." His teacher said, sighing. "Principal's office, now."
Picking up the phone, the teacher called the principle, "Miss Laurane, I'm sending mr moto down, again. He still hasn't learned not to sleep in class."
Zane sighed and headed to the principal's office.
Miss Laurane, the young human principle, one of the only ones in the school, was arranging papers on her desk, her blouse unbuttoned, revealing her cleavage.
"Hey, Miss Laurane..." Zane said, sighing and sitting in the chair in front of her desk. He saw his cleavage and grinned. They were having a secret relationship, that Zane was about to advance further.
Smiling, "so, your little play worked?" Her hand reached under the desk, grasping his crotch.
"Play? I... Fell asleep in class." He said, groaning softly and leaning over the desk, kissing her deeply. "You know you might get pregnant today, right?"
Smirking, "that's the point."
"What if your hubby, the one with the micro dick, finds out? It won't be a human baby." Zane said, rubbing her thigh.
"Oh fuck him," She rolled her eyes, "Soon as you put one in me, I'm taking you on a permanent vacation."
"Permanent?" Zane asked, a grin popping up on his face.
"Now, lets get down to business." she took off her glasses, and let her hair bun down. Turning around, she lowered the drapes, and turned on a camera.
"Hey, wanna do it on camera, eh?" Zane asked, kissing her deeply.
She kissed back, "I wanna save the memories."
"Well, why don't we do a nice high angle shot? Get on the floor and spread those legs as far as you can."
Giggling, "You think I'd have just [i]one[/i]?"
Zane groped her and kissed her again. "I'm gonna fucking destroy you. They're gonna have to get a steam cleaner in when I'm done."
"Like I give a fuck what happens after we are done here." Leaning in, "Rip it open." She gestured to her blouse as she laid down on her desk.
Zane tore the fabric off, doing the same to his clothes. He then got on top of her, the principal's sturdy desk managing to hold 440 pounds of lizard.
With a satisfying tearing sound, her blouse buttons popped open, and the fabric fell, revealing her purple lace bra. "Ah...much better." Her bust now filled out more, the pressure of the damn blouse pushed her bust up, now it was free.
Zane dropped his boxers, his obsidian black cock seemingly glistening. "You know you want it."
Looking annoyed, "Did I ever say I didn't?"
"No, but I've never given it to you without a stupid rubber."
"Well, you finally don't need those damn things." She reached into her drawer, and pulled out a back of them, before dropping them into the papershredder.
Zane grinned, pushing his fat lizard cock into Laurane's pussy.
She groaned, his cock pushing against her panties, making them push inside her before tearing from his cock.
Zane pushed back out, grinning. "Y'know you'd look good in a g-string and nothing else."
Laughing, "Who says I haven't picked one out? Now fuck me you beast." she grabbed his arms, putting them on her hips.
Zane started pounding her pussy extremely hard.
"FUCK!" She screamed, throwing her head back in pleasure as he slammed her.
"After I nut, give me your phone. I got a call to make!"
"Duh-huh..." Nodding dumbly in pleasure.
He grinned, going even harder now.
She was loving every second of this.
"Don't be afraid to play with my perfect, taut ass."
Her brain was numb from his fucking, she couldn't tell a word he said.
"Fuck, I'm gettin' close!" He said, as Laurenee started having second thoughts.
"W-wait a min baby." she tried to say, but his grunting, and her desk creaking and groaning from his fucking was too loud.
Zane's cock started pulsing, but he did hear her.
Her eyes widened, "OH FUCK!" She screamed, her pussy contracting around him, trying to pull him deeper.
"What is it? What could you possibly want?!"
"NOT INS~!" Her voice cut out as she moaned in pleasure, feeling his hot thick cum fill her up.
Not inside?" He grunted, sperm racing to her egg.
Swallowing nervously, her vulnerable ova being taken by his seed. "Um..." Accepting she was now mother to his child, she reached for her phone.
Zane grinned, taking her phone and calling her husband. "Sup, bitch. Your wife's mine, and you're never seeing her again." He said, a sinister grin on his face as he heard her husband practically blue screen.
She watch him smash the phone so no one could find him. "L-lets go..." she gathered her stuff, her pussy still oozing her fertile seed.
"No. We're not done here." He said, pinning her to the floor and slamming back in her pussy.
"W-what!?" she exclaimed, feeling him force back inside, and fuck her again.
"You unleashed the inner dragon. I'm nowhere near done!"
That made her nervous.
Zane grunted and groaned as he power fucked her.
Her belly bulged out each time he fucked her, "P-PLE-..." The pleasure made her brain spas out.
"Never pulling out again."
"Please...Don't...pull out..." She requested, loving his treatment.
"Good girl."
Smiling, her eyes rolled back as she came again, and again. His dong ravaging her insides. "W-we sh-should leave...he may call the p-police..."
"You know most of the cops in this city are women, right?"
"I know, but your father?"
"Why would he?"
"He's not too happy about your...sexcepades."
Zane smirked. "About that vacation?"
Smirking back, "Somewhere tropical, we should go soon."
"Good plan."
Leaning in as he fucked her, "Just think of how many times you will knock me up."
"Good!" Zane said, as he flooded her womb again.
Groaning, her eyes rolled back as she came again, her womb bulging slightly from the volume.
Zane finally pulled out, taking a picture with his phone.
She was fucked silly.
"Let's go." Zane said, grinning.
They left, going off to who knows where, leaving and flying to the tropical jungles.