Chapter 12- Extra Credit
#12 of Mom & Mum
There I was, running through traffic like a madman. My heart was pounding like a blast beat as I was making my way up flights of stairs to get to the class on ti- well, not too late. Stacy and Morgan are gonna be pissed when they hear about this. Rachael, too, probably. I was getting cursed out by every single possible teacher seeing me blaze through the halls like an idiot. But finally, at 9:06, I smashed my face into the door of my class. Before I comically, but painfully, slid down the door by my face, I could see a look of total shock on my teacher as she walked up to me. Geez, Jackie. Why are you such an idiot?
I pulled open the door and tried my best to hide the shame on my face. Everyone looked at me like I had two heads. See, I've never really been late to class, and everybody knows it. So, all my classmates seeing it for the first time, they're probably really confused. I walked in with a massive weight of guilt on my shoulders. "Jackie," Ms. Manx said to me.
Ms. Manx is my English teacher, as I've said. She's overall an average person. Although I really dislike the class, she does a good job of helping me understand the material, as I've sometimes needed her tutoring expertise. And I'd be lying if I said she wasn't hot.
...Okay, maybe not just hot. She's like super bangable.
The only thing I don't like about her is her temper for tardiness. She really lets other students have it if they're even 30 seconds late, and I thought she'd do the same to me. However, Manx's face looked calm today, as if she was okay with me being a late piece of shit.
"I'm surprised you showed up. You're never late, so I thought you were still sick from yesterday. Are you feeling better?" She said it in a very calming voice, and she had a modest blush on her face. My intense sweating died down slightly as I made my way to my seat. "Y-yeah, Ms. Manx. I feel fine now. It was just a fever." She gave a happy nod and started our lesson. I felt twenty pairs of eyes gaze into my soul, making me extremely uncomfortable. I straightened my back and turned my head around, looking at those staring at me.
"Can I help you?" I asked, kinda annoyed. One guy directly behind me snickered and started tearing up with amusement. "Dude, you smell like you just bathed in a tub of pussy!" My heart stopped beating. Did... did I have Gina's scent on me? I held a hand towards my face and sniffed. My nose unwillingly wrinkled as the pungent smell of her nethers hit me. Shit.
The rest of the class was even more uncomfortable. Some guys congratulated me for having such a womanly smell on me, and some guys laughed at me like crazy. Meanwhile, all the girls seemed... jealous? Like, did they like the fact that I smelled like sex? Did that turn them on or something? Regardless, I had started a chain of rumors inside the classroom, and it felt pretty horrendous. I couldn't think of anything for the rest of the class until the bell rang. A sea of commotion flooded the classroom as we all got up and out. I was just about to enter the hallway when a voice stopped me.
"Oh, Jackie, I gotta talk to you for a minute." It was Ms. Manx. I gave a deep sigh and tried to put on a happy face. "What's up?" The classroom was empty now except for us two. "Close the door, Jackie. Lock it, too." _O...kay? What did I do and how much trouble am I in? _I did as my teacher said and then walked up to her desk. My head was getting wet and my paws were clammy.
I wouldn't call myself a model student, but I do pretty well if I do say so myself. What did I do to get this? "Jackie," my teacher began. "I just want to know if you are alright. You spaced out a lot today, not to mention that this is the first time you've come in late all year. Is something bugging you?" She had an immense amount of concern in her voice like she actually gave a shit, which most teachers usually don't. I was still sweating, which was only helping spread the scent of pussy across my body faster. I rubbed the back of my head and sat on a desk in front of the classroom. "Well, I've just had a lot of stuff going on in my personal life... that's it, really." I mean, was I wrong? I have four women clamoring around my cock almost 24/7. Being a sex provider is a lot of responsibility.
She gave me a questioning face. "You know, Jackie. I used to be a guidance counselor; if you have anything on your mind that you want to tell me, feel free to do so." She looked at me with pure innocence. I never realized how beautiful her face was until now. Her coat was dark brown and had many black stripes along her arms and legs. Her face was lighter, almost hazelnut color. Her whiskers were short and few. She wore a blue, formal outfit that I didn't quite know how to describe. It was mature and made her look very esteemed. She had a cute womanly tie loosely hung around her neck. Her top was a light blue turtleneck, and she had a shiny blue skirt. It hugged her body in an adorable fashion, giving just barely enough to be suggestive. Or perhaps that was just me staring at her hips.
"Jackie." I heard Ms. Manx say in a louder voice. Not yelling, but loud enough to signal me back to her attention. I shook my head and looked at my English teacher. She had a large blush over her cheeks and nose. "Oh geez, I'm sorry, miss," I said, not realizing I was staring way longer than I should've. Shit. "Hm, I didn't know my body fascinated you that much." She gave an adorable giggle and walked closer to me, putting her hands on her hips, as if showing them off. Beads of sweat came from my neck and armpits like a geyser. Now I was blushing.
"I-I," I began to stutter. I had no words. What the hell do you say to your teacher when they find out you've been mentally undressing them? I didn't want to continue my babbling, and I guess she may have found out. Manx strutted over to me and placed a finger on my lips, signaling me to zip it. My teacher giggled and looked at me at eye level. "That might explain why you smell so heavily of sex, darling."
Welp, that's it. It's been a good run, folks, but here's where I die. I tried to move my mouth to make words, but her finger was pressed against my muzzle. Her face was as red as the bricks that lined the school walls. "I bet whatever lucky girl you shagged had an excellent time." Her breath washed over my face like a heatwave. It smelled of flowers and mint. I gave a nervous chuckle and removed her hand from me. "Well, I guess she did... But, why are you so curi-?"
Ms. Manx grabbed onto the back of my head and pulled me into a deep kiss. I couldn't even freak out; she had such a tight grip on me. Being unable to stop it, I accepted the disturbingly forward kiss and slid my tongue into her. The bristles on hers were especially small, giving mine a ticklish sensation. We moaned heavily and started touching each other. I brought my hands down to her butt and gripped onto her, and she slowly hopped onto my lap and rubbed her body against me. I grew erect in a matter of seconds, but my crotch was situated under her privates. When my dick fully rose up, it pushed into her underwear. Ms. Manx gave a lecherous moan and broke the kiss. She looked at me with unmistakable lust in her eyes. I knew exactly what she wanted, so I moved her onto the side of the desk, off my painful boner.
She started unchanging like a madwoman like she had no time to waste. It was kinda true, as the second period was going to start in 5 minutes. But it didn't bother me. If my sexy teacher wants to fuck, we'll fuck. Period. I pulled off my shorts as my throbbing shaft flung out. Ms. Manx couldn't take her eyes off it while stripping. Her adorable titties flew out from their fabric prison with a luscious bounce. They were nice and big. Not anywhere near as large as Gina's, of course, but still big. Perhaps D. I could see her legs getting wet as she removed her soaked underwear. She lifted her legs to take them off and flung them onto her desk. They were black and had a heart design on the ass.
"Oh, honey," she said in an alluring tone. I turned my attention from her sopping-wet panties to her sopping-wet pussy, which she had graciously put on display for me. My jaw dropped when I saw how absolutely drenched her cunt was. It looked so delicious. I stared up at her for a second, her rose-tinted glasses almost completely fogged up. In a sensual beg, she gave me those two magical words: "Fuck me."
Without question, I grabbed my cock and put it in front of her hole. I lifted my head back to her eyes and planted a kiss on her neck, breaking a shuddered moan from my teacher. "Jackie, I need your cock. I need to know how good you fuck! Do me!" _Aye-aye, Captain. _I slid my shaft into her at rapid speed. It was hard to hold back, as her pussy was so juicy that I practically slipped in. Immediately, we started moaning. After confirming that I was in, I looked back at my mistress's flushed face. Her expression was that of pure happiness. "Oh Jackie, you're such a hunk! I've always wanted you inside of me! Please pump my pussy full!" No need to tell me, I was already on it.
"Miss... Manx..." I panted, filled with pleasure. She took my face into her hands and moved me mere inches from hers. "Jackie, my sexy boy," she gasped. "Call me... by my... name... Tara..." Tara. Now that's a cute name. I nodded and pulled her in even closer. "Alright, Tara. Let's have some fun." I stopped my assault on her pussy and scooped her up, my teacher giving excited, but somewhat frightened, giggles. I walked over to her desk and plopped her ass in the front while climbing onto her. "I didn't know you had a thing for teachers Jackie. Well, this one certainly has a thing for big-dicked men like you." Why does everyone say my dick is huge? It really isn't, is it? Ah well, the compliments sure do help. I started moving my hips again at an increased rate.
"I don't have a thing for teachers, Tara." I looked at my sexy woman and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "But I do have a thing for girls with great pussies such as yourself." Tara hid her face in her hands, an intense streak of red clouding her head. I removed her hands and sucked back onto her mouth. Tara's kissing was like that of Morgan; delicate, but sexy. Her breaths became more rapid as I increased my speed yet again. Her eyes began rolling a little, and she gave gruff moans of bliss with every thrust I made into her slippery hole. She broke our kiss and shrieked at me in pleasure. "Ah! Jackie, you're gonna make me go crazy! Your cock is amazing!" Her pussy was tightening, letting me know she was approaching her limit. My breathing was going faster as well, and I felt the cum in my body start to approach the point of escape. "Tara, can I cum in you?"
I looked her in her glassy eyes. They were a cute shade of brown that I couldn't put my finger on. Her smile grew broader. "Yes, Jackie! I need it in me! Fill me up, hun!" _That's all I needed to hear. _I kept speeding up until I heard a break in the sexy girl's voice. She was shouting with bliss. "Ah, fuck! Shit! Fuck my cunt harder, babe. Fuck my bitch pussy with your manly dick!" I couldn't help but elevate my voice as well. "Tara, you're so good! I'm gonna cum!" I gave my mature beauty one last thrust into her wet entrance and blew my load. Tara screamed in delight but was soon muffled by my mouth. We kissed exquisitely as my dick was getting drenched with her hot liquids.
As much as I didn't want to leave, I had to. We could only spend so many minutes kissing before we'd end up staying attached. Regretfully, I pulled my soft dick out of Tara's pussy with a grateful moan. I jumped off of her desk as we clamored to get our clothes back on. "Jesus Christ, Jackie," she caught my attention. "You came so fucking much! I'm gonna be leaking for the rest of the day!" I saw her nethers dripping with my milky seed. She had caught some in her hand and licked it. She smacked her lips with a satisfying "aah".
"Hey, don't blame me for that," I laughed at my slutty teacher. "Your pussy was just too good! I had to cum buckets!" We stared at ourselves and chuckled. We wiped some of the stinky liquids off of our sweaty fur with some paper towels and changed. I gave the sexy Manx one last kiss and headed for the door. "Wait, Jackie," Tara called to me. I turned my head towards her, my breathing still somewhat uneven. "Let's do this again tomorrow, baby. I'll make it extra credit for you~" Tara then blew a kiss and smiled. I left her classroom and did my best to hurry to the second period.