Oral Exam
Chapter Two: Oral Exam
Samantha Pickering changed quickly into her gym clothes in the girl's locker room down at the field house. Her soggy, wet, spit and cum soaked shirt, bra, panties, and jeans all went into an old reusable shopping bag that she used to transport her gym clothes and was stuffed into her locker. For a moment, she debated whether or not she would wrestle with her sports bra, which would stuff her newly blossomed C cup breasts down into a manageable, if not slightly confining, A cup. In the end she decided against it, and just went braless under her loose fitting lacrosse jersey. Sure she might turn some heads, but there was nothing really wrong with that she decided.
Going over to the sink, the cream colored feline brushed her long brown hair back from her face and inspected herself one last time. Her left eye looked a bit red and irritated, slightly enflamed from the copious amount of spunk her english teacher, Mr. Fawks, and squirted all over her face not more that five minutes ago. With a slightly irritated sigh, Sam decided that it would be best to take out her contacts and wear her glasses for the rest of the day. A moment later, her lenses were safely stored in her saline solution in her purse, and her glasses were gracefully framing her large, almond shaped eyes. She winked at herself once in the mirror, and hurried off to join her Spanish class, the post-it note pass from Mr. Fawks clutched tightly in her hand.
Señora Alvarez was in the middle of a Spanish vocabulary review when Sam finally rejoined the class. The brightly colored amazon red crowned parrot glanced back over her shoulder as Sam opened the door and slipped into the room to take her seat next to Riley.
"Hola Samantha," Señora Alvarez said, her tone terse and mildly irritated. The Spanish teacher was a flamboyant, busty woman. She wore a dangerously low cut white blouse that left little to the imagination, with the swell of her full, DD breasts practically bursting through the top, her bright green plumage fluffed out over her cleavage enticingly. She wore a loose, flowing short skirt, and decorating her arseñorita were probably like 12 pounds of gold and silver hoop bracelets. The bright red feathers on her forehead that gave her species its name were fluffed and teased out to create bright, criseñoritaon bangs that hang down over her face.
"Hola Señora Alvarez," Sam replied, dropping her books off at her desk and heading to the front. "I have a pass from Mr. Fawks," Señora Alvarez took the small post-it note from Sam and glanced over it quickly before tucking it into her ample, cleavage.
"Very well. Go sit down, Samantha. We are reviewing the past and present tense irregular verbs." Señora Alvarez turned her back on Sam and began congregating the verbs on the board, flipping her broad, brightly colored tail up and hiking up her skirt over her round, ample thighs and ass for a brief moment. A gasp shifted through the class behind the Spanish teacher, interspaced with a few giggles and snickers. Señora Alvarez shot a look over her shoulder to silence the class, but Sam could swear she saw a slight smirk to her look. She neglected to fix her skirt, and the subsequent view as Sam sat down in her chair left little to the imagination.
As the Señora sauntered up and down the board at the front of the class, Sam could barely focus on the verbs she was reviewing. The rest of the class admired the view in silence now, and glancing around, Sam saw several of the boys in her class quietly reach their hands down under their desks, beginning to rub at their growing bulges. The Señora continued on with her lesson, willfully i of how exposed she was, her hips swaying sensually as she paced back and forth. When she turned to fully face her ass towards the class, Sam could clearly see up under her skirt, her bare, round ass cheeks covered in bright green feathers, and her deep red underwear, pulled up into her ass.
"Fuck..." One of the boys in the class whispered, barely audible, under his breath. Sam grinned and crossed her legs, rubbing her thighs together as she felt her arousal rising once more.
"What a slut, huh?" Riley whispered to Sam, leaning across the aisle between their desks and propping her arm on the edge of Sam's. Sam grinned and winked at her friend.
"What, you wouldn't bang Señora Alvarez?" she teased her friend. Riley made a face, sticking out her tongue.
"What?! No! That slutty parrot has probably been twice around the school already. Faculty and students! Besides, I'm not into girls."
"You're missing out," Sam chided, turning back to admire the view at the front of the classroom. "I bet Señora Alvarez eats pussy like a fucking champ."
"You thinks she's the one on her knees? Nah, I bet if you're with the Senora, you're the bitch. She probably works her toys raw!" Sam grinned.
"Any ways, what did I miss?"
"Not much. We have a quiz tomorrow and pages 23-27 to do in the work books. You actually going to do them this time?"
"Maybe? I don't think I could squeak by in this class without doing homework like I do in english." Riley smirked and gave Sam a knowing look.
"Mmhm and we all know how you manage that. How was Mr. Fawks today?" Thinking back on her tryst with her english teacher made Sam's loins tingle with need, and she ground her thighs together in a vain attempt to scratch her sexual itch.
"Oh you know.... strong, forceful, uncaring...." Sam said wistfully.
"Mmm yeah, every teen girl's dream huh?" Riley teased. Sam punched her playfully.
"Oh please, like you don't fantasize about a casual sexual relationship. No strings attached, no 'boyfriend-girlfriend' commitments. The the feeling of a hot, strong body pressed against you, big hands pulling your hair, holding your head still as a thick, hard cock uses your mouth like a fucking pussy... ugh its the best!" Riley laughed and shook her head.
"Jesus christ Sam, you're fucking nuts!"
"You don't think thats hot?!"
"Of course I do! but you take it to a whole new level."
"And what about you huh? How are things with Jason going?" Riley groaned, and rolled her eyes. Jason was Riley's new boyfriend, and the Raccoon girl had been dating him for almost three months now. He was a member of the History Honors Club and on the basketball team, but not as any kind of important player. He was a sub for small forward, and didn't really ever get to play.
"I don't know. Kid's a fucking dumbass. All he wants to do is smoke and drink and hang out in his mom's basement. I dunno. Maybe its just not meant to be. Probably should dump him. But I dunno, he's cute I guess, and has nice abs and a tight ass."
"Have you guys actually... you know... fucked yet?" Riley shook her head.
"Nah, nothing like that yet. I've jerked him off in the car a half dozen times or so."
"Thats it?! How boring! You need a real man to play around with Ri! None of this kid shit 'hand jobs in the backseat'."
"You know, Coach Childes is pretty hot," Riley mused. "Nice strong bear like him. I bet he could fuck the shit out of you."
"Yeah I guess," Sam said, hesitantly. "But I dunno, he's kind of out of shape, and he smokes those cigars. Plus he's married!" Riley shrugged.
"I dunno. I'm sort of into it. I'd let him bend me over the desk in his office after practice."
"Ladies!" Señora Alvarez snapped from the front of the class, making both girls jump. Sam felt her heart almost leap out of his chest with surprise.
"Sorry Señora!" Sam apologized, feeling her face flush.
"Please, keep the bedroom talk for after class." The Señora chided them, to the amusement of the rest of the class. Riley leaned back into her seat and Sam pulled out her notebook, doing her best to focus on the verbs that Señora Alvarez were putting up on the board.
"Now, as I was saying," The Señora said, turning back around to face the board and flipping her tail up once more, giving her class a perfect view up her skirt once more. "There really isn't any rule for which verbs are irregular. You sort of just have to memorize them."
As class wrapped up, and the bell rang at the end of the day, Sam and Riley began to pack up their books and put them in their bags, as the rest of the class filtered out into the hall. Señora Alvarez finished cleaning off the white board and then hopped up to sit on the edge of her desk to watch her class file out into the hall.
"Have a good afternoon class," The Señora said "And remember! Irregular verb quiz tomorrow. And have those worksheets ready for review after the quiz! Sam and Riley, could you please stay after class for a minute?" Sam felt her stomach drop, and shot and pained look at Riley. The raccoon didn't look too thrilled either.
"Um, sure Señora," Riley said, hesitantly "But both me and Sam have to get to work soon. It won't take too long right?" The red crowned parrot smiled and shook her head.
"No no, it wont take long at all. I just want to discuss a few things with the two of you. Sam, if you could close the door please?" As Sam closed the door, the Señora slid down off the desk and brushed her bright red plumage out of her eyes. Her ample bust surged in her low cut blows as she took a breathy intake of air and crossed her arms, pressing her cleavage up and almost out of her blouse.
"So, I couldn't help but overhear your conversation during class today." Sam and Riley exchanged a look and blushed slightly.
"Look, Señora, I'm sorry," Riley started, but was cut off by the Spanish teacher, who waved her protest down.
"Chicas, I understand you are young, beautiful girls. Your are athletic and popular, and at 16 you are exploring your sexuality and your social life in ways that you never had before. But in the middle of Spanish class is hardly the time for that, don't you think?" Sam hung her head. She wasn't normally embarrassed by things such as this, but then again, she wasn't usually called out on it either.
"Now," The Señora continued "I'm not going to say you shouldn't be exploring yourselves, but I will ask that perhaps you refrain from openly discussing it in my class. It is distracting to the other students, particularly the boys." Riley frowned biting back her reply. She wanted to tell the Señora that SHE was a distracting, flashing her ass and underwear to the class every day, wearing her low cut shirts, flaunting her busty cleavage and round, thick thighs. She held in her comment though. She didn't need to be in more trouble than she already was.
"That being said," Señora Alvarez sat back down on her desk, crossing her legs in front of her and leaning back slightly, propping herself up on her arms, her full chest thrust forward. "I also overheard some comments made about me." Oh no, thought Riley. This is it. She was in serious trouble now. "Something about me being a 'slut' and having been 'around the school at least twice?" The look the Señora gave Riley was steely and cold. Sam felt a chill creep up her spine. As uncomfortable as she was right now, she sure was glad she wasn't in Riley's shoes.
"Señora, I-" Riley started, but was once more cut off by the irate parrot.
"Silencio Riley." Riley shut up, her eyes wide and anxious. "I heard Samantha talking too," Her voice soften slightly as she turned to face Sam, but her gaze did not. "I also heard that you chicas might be a bit curious... what a woman could do to another woman hm?" Sam felt a tingling in her loins once more as Señora Alvarez obviously and slowly tracked her gaze up and down Sam's body. Suddenly Sam was very aware of her lack of bra under her super light and loose lacrosse jersey, her nipples hard and poking through the thin white fabric. She could feel her pussy soaking through her panties, a wet spot forming in her short, tight gym shorts.
"Señora, I don't know... I don't really like girls and...." Riley tried to protest, but the Señora ignored her.
"Señorita Reed," the Spanish teacher snapped, a sultry grin on her face as her eyes locked with Sam's. "I realize your mother is the assistant superintendent, but in my classroom you will listen to me. Get on your knees. Both of you." Sam didn't hesitate for a moment, dropping to her knees in front of the sexy parrot, looking up at her from the floor in front of her desk. From her position, she had a perfect view up the Señora's skirt, and could see the dark, wet stain in her panties, pulled tight against her pussy. Riley was more hesitant, but under the stern gaze of the domineering Spanish teacher, eventually sank to her knees in front of Señora Alvarez as well.
"Bueno. Now, Samantha, I heard you saying you thought I would be an expert at eating pussy. And while I do pride myself on my oral skills, unfortunately that only extends to my work with cock. Riley is much more accurate in her assumption. When I fuck chicas, you are my bitch. Now, you two are going to eat my pussy, together. And Señorita Reed, I don't want to hear any complaints of 'oh no Señora, I don't like girls.' Consider this your oral examination. And who knows. Maybe you'll be a natural born pussy eater. Now get to work."
Señora Alvarez uncrossed her legs and lifted the hem of her skirt. Scooting forward the the edge of the desk, she pulled her sopping wet underwear to the side to expose her dripping wet pussy. The short, bright green feathers around her plump, swollen pussy lips glistened with pussy juice, and as the Señora pulled aside the fabric of her underwear, Sam's mouth watered in anticipation as a thick, glistening string of girl-juice connected her underwear to her pussy.
Sam wasted no time, placing her head between her Spanish teacher's full, round thighs and pressing her eager lips and tongue into her sweet, dripping pussy. The taste was just as Sam had expected, sweet and musky. The 16 year old held onto her teacher's thighs for support as she hungrily began to lap at her pussy like it was the last meal she was ever going to be offered. Señora Alvarez cooed happily and placed one lazy hand on the back of Sam's head.
"Si, si chica, just like that. But move over, and make room for your friend too. I want you two working together on this assignment for me. It isn't every day that I let best friends be partners in my class."
Sam moved over slightly to one side, leaving enough room between her body and Señora Alvarez' thigh for Riley to squeeze in. The raccoon was not thrilled, but watching Sam go to town on their Spanish teacher's pussy was turning her on, despite her best effort. With a rebellious sigh, she shuffled forward on her knees and pressed her face into Señora Alvarez crotch, shoving Sam's head to the side, and working her way in until her snout and tongue pressed tight into her teacher's body.
In tandem, the two 11th graders lapped at the Señora's wet pussy, savoring the flavor as they took turns pressing their lips to the moist folds and sucking, licking, and slurping. Riley had to admit, it wasn't as bad as she had expected. It helped to have Sam there right beside her, eagerly devouring their teacher's pussy. If gave her enough confidence to really put her all into it, and by the sounds that the Señora was making, it was paying off.
Señora Alvarez cooed and groaned on the desk above the two teens, gyrating and grinding her hips into their faces as her chest heaved with lust and arousal. Her skirt was hiked up all the way to her waist, and her long, rounded legs were wrapped around her students heads and back, her ankles hooked behind them to hold them in place as she humped their faces. She held onto their heads tightly, one hand per student, and pressed them tighter together, tighter to her body as she pleasured herself on their tongues and faces.
"Ay, ay!" she cooed, humping harder into the teens "Ay mami, just like that! Si, si right there! You chicas are naturals! Born pussy eaters! I should have you after class on group assignments more often!"
Riley blushed at her teachers words, her eyes squeezed tight as she lapped and sucked greedily on the parrot's pussy. The juices were almost a river now, soaking Riley's snout and face, running down her chin and into her neck fur. Beside her, Sam groaned lustily into her teacher's pussy, vigorously rubbing her own sex through her short gym shorts. She was practically leaving a puddle on the classroom floor at this point.
With a loud, cooing cry, the Señora tightened her thighs around the girls' heads, pressing them tight into each other and herself with her hands as she roughly gyrated and bucked her hips into them, cumming hard. Riley grunted in surprise, suddenly finding herself unable to breath as the Señora humped her face hard into Sam's. Sam let out a long, low, contented groan as her Spanish teacher came. The Señora held them tight for several long seconds before finally releasing the death grip she held on the two teens.
"Ay, chicas! That was excellent! Muy Bueno!" Señora Alvarez praised the girls as they pulled back, panting for breath. "Oh, but you are so messy now! Go on and clean each other up now!" The Señora slide down off the desk and began stripping off her rumpled skirt and pulling her shirt off over her head.
Riley glanced quickly at Sam, confused, but Sam knew exactly what the Señora had meant. She smiled at her friend and shuffled closer.
"Come her Ri, I'll show you," Sam said, her voice low and husky. She pulled the raccoon close to her and locked lips with her. Riley let out a startled cry as her best friend forced her tongue into her mouth. She could taste the Señora's cum all over her, as well as her own saliva. Sam made out with Riley, long, wet, and hard, finally breaking away to begin lapping up the dripping girl-cum matted all in Riley's fur.
Riley panted, and did her best to return the favor, but her head was swimming and foggy. It was like the scent and taste of the Señora had completely overpowered her senses.
"Muy bien, chicas," Señora Alvarez cooed, now stripped down to nothing but her high heels and bracelets. "I'm not done yet though. Sam, you seem to be a pro at pussy eating, I want you back in there immediately. señorita Reed, I have something more...specialized for you I think."
The Señora bent over her own desk, thrusting her ass out towards the girls and lifting her tail. She propped herself up on her elbows and glanced back over her shoulder at them. Sam shuffled forward on her knees and slide in under the Señora's body, her back pressed up against the desk with her face pressed up against the Señora's pussy. Immediately she got back to work eating her teacher's pussy, now slick and moist with her own cum.
"Buenas chica," cooed Señora Alvarez. She reached back with one hand and pulled her plump, round ass cheek aside, showing off her tight, round asshole to Riley, who still knelt behind her.
"And now, señorita Reed, I want you in here, eating my ass." She said with a wicked grin. Riley felt her heart skip a beat.
"Y-your ass?!" she cried, eyes wide. "I can't do that!"
"Of course you can señorita! And you will! see how eager your friend here is to please me? Don't you want to please me too?" Riley bit her lip, watching Sam hungrily eat the Señoras pussy. She felt her own arousal building, a tingling between her legs and an itch in her thighs. One hand slipped down into her jeans, finding its way in past her soaked panties as she shoved two fingers into her own wet pussy. A shiver of pleasure shot through her, and she made her decision.
Riley shuffled forward and pressed her face tight into the Señora's ass. Her mouth locked around the tight pucker as she forced her tongue out to lap at the flexing ring of muscle. Señora Alvarez cooed and groaned in pleasure, letting go of her ass and placing both hands on her desk to support her weight.
"Ay, ay..." Señora Alvarez sighed in pleasure, rocking her hips into the two teens as they serviced her. Riley slurped and sucked at her teachers asshole, lapping at it with her tongue and burrowing her face in as deep to her ass as she could. Furiously fingering herself, Riley groaned, her voice muffled in the Señora's ample ass. On the other side of the Señora, Sam worked diligently pleasing her teacher as she played with herself, her hand buried between her own thighs and filling the room with wet, slapping, slurping sounds to rival those that Riley was making between the parrot's ass cheeks.
The Señora didn't last long, and within moments, she was cawing out in pleasure, chest pressed against the desk, tits smashed up against the smooth, cold metal as she drenched Sam in pussy juice.
The 16 year old cat came next, shuddering with orgasm as her teacher humped her face and tongue with wild abandon, ruining the second set of clothes for that day. Behind them, face buried in Señora Alvarez' ass, Riley was the last to come, squealing with pleasure as she tongue fucked her teacher's ass, her face red and flushed under her fur with shame and arousal.
As the three woman came down from their orgasms, Riley leaned back on her hands, chest heaving, face covered in her own spit, tongue hanging from her mouth. Señora Alvarez giggled and straightened up, ruffling Sam's mussed hair and slapping Riley affectionately on the cheek.
"Buenas chicas," She complimented them as she began to re-dress. "Señorita Reed, for all your protesting, you make quite a nice little ass licker. See me tomorrow after class for more oral practice."
"Si Señora," Riley mumbled, face flush, unable to make eye contact with her teacher. Señora Alvarez cooed her pleasure.
"Bueno, bueno. Now run along chicas. I wouldn't want you to be late for work."