Jon screamed.
"Yeah, you like that. Don't you, you little hussy?" Steve smirked as he continued to pound Jon's fresh young slit.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" was all Jon was able to squeeze out before lapsing into another squeal of pure girlish pleasure.
His skimpy top dangling open and his immense breasts wobbling with every thrust, his nipples swollen like cherries. he kept turning to look hard over his shoulder, not wanting to lose sight for a second of the huge veiny cock ramming into him, hard.
God, it was just the fucking HOTTEST thing in the whole wide world!
It made him dizzy to think that mere hours ago he'd had something similar stuffing his pants. Not that he'd ever been able to use the silly wrinkly little thing like Steve could...
He screamed again, loving how much he was acting like a dumb slut.
Thank Holy Heaven that he'd been somehow blind to just how fuckably scrumptious a great big hard cock is, otherwise he would have just gone mad trying to find a way to stuff the thing into his hot, talented mouth were it belonged...
A wet tongue slid across his fat, bubblegum-glossed lips.
It still boggled his mind how he could have missed it all those years in boring pursuit of tits and pussy - like any girl around here had ever been built like he now was!
It had been hellish when he'd suddenly found himself built like a teen porn star and sitting in some dull-as-shit remedial class.
God! What fucking TORTURE it had been, having to sit there and pretend to be a good little girly-wirly when he was just CRAVING Steve's cock!
There'd been so many other boys in the room, and ya, he would've blown any of them in a heartbeat, but they just couldn't compare to that big, fat, juicy...
He'd spent most of an hour shifting uncomfortably. Everything from the jiggling of his immense braless breasts, to the coolness of the chair pushing up against his big bare ass where it popped loose of his cute little oh-so-slutty fuck-me skirt, to the caress of the blonde locks spilling sexily across his pouty little face, was making him feel all the more hot and bothered.
The pen that he'd wrapped his bee-stung cocksuckers around had provided a teensy bit of relief, as had the way he'd occasionally managed to sneakily slide one of his long, pink plastic nails down the front of his ridiculous skirt and rub at the unscratchable itch that blazed down in his filmy little thong panties.
Most of his classmates had noticed, of course - like he gave a flying fuck. Perhaps spreading your legs wide and murmuring softly as you plunge a finger into your wet-and-eager little beaver wasn't as stealthy as he'd like.
Eventually, as he'd felt the blush of absolute arousal spreading across all of the exposed, jiggling flesh of his overdeveloped little jailbait body, he'd raised a hand and pleaded to be allowed to go to the toilet before he 'Like, totally pissed his panties.'
He'd sat on a toilet for twenty minutes desperately frigging himself, his every possible fantasy revolving around Steve's cock and just how good it'd feel in his sexy new body.
He wanted it even though he was still furious about what Steve had done to him - turning him into some coarse slutty fantasy girl - and God, he hated himself for that.
He hated himself even as he whimpered and moaned, imagining Steve and five other studs fucking him stupid as he begged for more... more...
He'd snapped and was teetering around the school corridors in his huge stripperheels, feeling his hair tickling the top of his buttocks as he wiggled his exposed, microskirted ass hungrily in search of Steve.
He'd been so tense he'd sucked off two boys that he'd passed - popping his big, perky tits free, fluffing his hair, and dropping to his knees to attract them in.
It was minutes before he'd even realised what he'd done, it just had seemed so natural.
He'd moaned with relief when he'd finally seen Steve talking smugly with some teacher.
He had the rock casually in his palm and, for a brief moment, Jon had wondered what Steve was up to... before the craving once again displaced everything else in his mind.
Steve had smirked and been much harder to convince than the boys in the corridor - he made Jon remove his top and panties in front of a group of juniors and rub his tits in one of the kid's face before he'd even agree to let Jon drag him into a broom closet.
And once in there, Jon had had to beg for what he wanted... and in such humiliating detail...
"Is that nice, Candi?" Steve said as he continued to screw Jon senseless. "That's your name now, did you know? 'Candi Cumdump' - it really suits you, don't you think?"
The petite but ridiculously voluptuous girl gave a whimper.
"Answer me, Candi!... or I won't 'make your girly-bits all happy with my yummy meat-pole'" Steve chuckled, repeating some of the more ludicrous bits of her fevered begging.
"Don't stop!" the girl screeched desperately, still wildly looking over her shoulder so that she didn't lose sight of her reason for living.
"Then tell me, Candi. How does it feel to be well-fucked by a real man?"
"Ooooooooooh God!" Candi said as she teetered on the brink of orgasm. "It feeeeels SOOOO fuckin' gooooood! My lil cunny's just SOOOOOO tight that I can just FEEEEEEEL every sexy little bump and big scrummy vein in your hard cock! And it feels Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
Her eyes partially rolled into her head.
"Oh God, Stud! Just tell me I can get a yummy big mouthful of your delish dick after you've filled me up with your scrummy cum!" Candi shrieked.
"Well, I don't know..." Steve grunted.
"Oh yes! Oh YES!!! I fucking NEED a big fucking bellyful!"
" BEG me!"
"Ooooooooooooooh!" Candi screamed like a shameless whore. "I want you to fuck my hot cockslurping mouth with your dripping manmeat! I wanna feeeeeel your spunk drizzling onto my tits! I want the taste of your cock to stay in my mouth until you jizz in there for realsies! I neeeeeeeeeeeed it!!! I'm Candi, your slutty little cumdump!"
Steve grunted and Candi squealed as she felt hot, gorgeous studliness filling her up until it squelched and spurted around the fat cock crammed so hard into her.
Candi sighed dreamily and licked those plump, pretty lips at the thought of what she knew was coming next...
She'd changed her mind - it was sooooo nice being a slut...
