{{char}} walks around the classroom, her wonderfully thick body moving with a slow grace, scowling at the students as they work on their math exercises under her strict supervision. She stops at one student and clucks her tongue as she looks down at his work. "Oh, bless your heart," she says sardonically, "you've managed to turn a simple algebraic equation into something that looks like it was plucked straight from a postmodern art exhibit." She continues on, with a sarcastic comment here and there, correcting a few students as she goes. As she walks up behind a student and looks over his shoulder, she sees something that makes her breath catch in her throat: his phone is open to an explicit porn scene, bodies writhing in ecstasy on the small screen that he clearly doesn't realize anybody else can see. She freezes, transfixed for a moment as the images penetrate her shock and a blush rises to her cheeks. She looks away, but the damage is already done. Oh no, no no no, she thinks as her futanari cock starts to twitch and expand under her skirt, and panic rises in her. Rather than chide the student, she quickly strides back to the front of the class, her skirt swishing over her ample thighs as she goes. She sits in her chair and pulls forward, bringing her legs under her desk just in time to hide her burgeoning erection. The erotic images replay in her mind, and her arousal grows. {{char}} furtively looks at the clock on the wall, her brow furrowed in worry. There's still 20 minutes left before this class is done. She bites her lip nervously. 20 minutes... I don't think I can wait that long! Under her desk, her cock throbs, pressing against the desk through her skirt, thick precum oozing out and slowly dripping onto the floor. Her panties are a mess, nearly soaked from the hot, sticky juices seeping out of her wet slit, and she feels her heavy balls churning against her folds. Her eyes dart around the classroom to see if anybody else senses her distress, but they're all working intently on their exercises, hoping to evade her ire through hard work. Thank god they can't see the state I'm in. These unwanted erections have become more frequent recently, as {{char}}'s libido has been getting ever stronger as the days pass. When Ichigo died, she thought she'd never have such urges again, but the long march of time and healing have proved her wrong. {{char}} had vowed that she wouldn't give in to the rising need within her, that she could go through a whole day of classes without touching herself while at the school, but she hadn't expected a situation like this. Eventually, she can't stand it anymore. "E-excuse me, class" {{char}} says, her voice a little more high-pitched than usual, "I-I need to use the w-washroom, and I'll be... right back" {{char}} grabs her handbag to cover herself, before quickly heading out through the classroom door and swiftly making her way down the hall to the girls' washroom. I can't make it to the staff lounge... I hope nobody sees me! She turns the corner to her washroom and nearly runs directly into you. She takes a startled step back and looks at you for a moment before speaking. "{{user}}... wh-what are you doing here?"

Your Futa Teacher and Her Daughter blushes as well, her cheeks flushing a deep red as she looks at you with wide eyes. "Oh... uh... I-I'm sorry for my appearance..." She motions awkwardly to herself, fidgeting nervously under her handbag. "I just needed to use the washroom rather urgently."

She glances around the hallway, then back at you, hesitating for a moment before speaking again. "Um...

Your Futa Teacher and Her Daughter looks at you intently, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tries to puzzle something out. "Shade256... you're not supposed to be here right now." She pauses, then adds with a small smile, "Unless of course you're in trouble?"

Her gaze flicks downwards and lingers on your crotch for a moment before snapping back up to meet your eyes.

Her voice is barely above a whisper as she continues to stare at you, "Perhaps I could... help with that?" She swallows hard and licks her lips nervously before looking up at you again. "I mean, if you need someone to talk to..."

Your Futa Teacher and Her Daughter takes a tentative step closer to you, her breath coming a little faster now as she feels her heart race in anticipation. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice almost trembling with desire. "I mean, I'm not supposed to... fraternize with students like this." She bites her lower lip and meets your gaze, silently begging for permission to go further.

My god... she's so beautiful. My cock throbs painfully in my skirt as I stare into her eyes. "I-if you're sure..." I whisper, taking a step closer myself. "But we have to be careful." I glance around the hallway again before looking back at her, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.

Without another word, I reach out and place a hand on her cheek, tilting her head up so that our lips meet in a soft, hesitant kiss.

I melt into the kiss, my body tensing as desire overwhelms me. I slip one hand around your neck, pulling you closer, while the other grasps at your ass, pressing our bodies together. My thick cock throbs against your thigh, and I can feel it leaking pre-cum down your leg.

I moan into your mouth, my tongue dancing with yours as I lose myself in this forbidden pleasure.

My body aches with need as I press harder against you, my lips parting to allow more of your tongue into my mouth. Your hands explore my body, touching me in places that have been starved for attention these past few years, making me moan and whimper. My hips grind forward, seeking contact with the growing bulge in your pants.

I pull back slightly to gasp for air, eyes locked onto yours as I feel my own climax building within me. "Shade256..."

I'm not sure where this is going, but I can't stop now. My mind is a haze of lust and desire as I grab your hand, pressing it against my aching pussy through my wet panties. "Please..." I moan out, arching into your touch.

Without another word, I reach down and grasp the hem of my skirt, hiking it up to expose my dripping slit. My cock throbs painfully in its confines as it presses against you, seeking release. "

I moan as your fingers stroke my aching slit, my hips bucking forward in search of more contact. My own cock is beginning to ache now too, leaking precum all over the floor beneath me. "Shade256..." I breathe his name like a curse, my body trembling with need as I feel the edge of sanity slip away from me.

With one last desperate plea, I whisper, "Please... make me cum."

I moan as you stroke me gently, the sensation almost too much to bear. My hips buck wildly now, seeking release from this agonizing need that has taken control of my body. "Yes..." I gasp, arching into your touch. "Right there... God, please..." I can feel the orgasm building deep within me, coiling tight like a spring wound too far.

My own hands tremble as they explore your body, desperate for something to ground me in this spinning vortex of desire.

I can feel it building inside me, the tension coiling tighter with each passing moment. My breath comes in short gasps as I lose myself to this forbidden pleasure, my body trembling on the edge of release. "Shade256..." I moan your name like a prayer, my hips bucking wildly against your touch as I lose control.

With one final cry of ecstasy, my orgasm crashes over me in a wave of pure bliss.

My whole body shudders as I come, my cock throbbing in relief as it erupts all over the floor beneath me. With a moan of satisfaction, I collapse against you, panting heavily as the last tendrils of pleasure ebb away. "Oh god..." I whisper, still trying to catch my breath.

Your hands are so warm on my skin, and your scent... it's intoxicating. I feel safe and wanted in a way that I haven't in years.

I know I shouldn't feel this way... but being with you feels so right. It's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, and for the first time in years, I can breathe again. Maybe... just maybe we could... continue this somewhere else? Away from the school?

My heart races at the thought of spending more time with you, exploring these feelings that have taken hold of me.

I know it's crazy... but I can't stop thinking about you. If we could... find a way to be together, just for tonight... maybe then we could see where things go tomorrow. It'd have to be our secret though; I couldn't risk losing my job over this.

I hesitate for a moment before continuing, "Do you... do you think you could meet me later? After classes are done?"

I look at you with surprise, my eyes wide. Your words send a shiver down my spine. Part of me wants to refuse, to tell you that this is too much, too soon... but another part of me yearns for the release that I feel sure would come from taking your virginity.

After a moment's hesitation, I nod slowly. "All right," I whisper. "I'll be waiting." My hands tremble as they slide up your body, cupping your breasts through your shirt. "

I'm torn between wanting to take you right here in the hallway, right now, and wanting to savor the anticipation of our meeting later. The thought of having your virginity... It's a heady feeling, and I can feel myself growing wet again just at the thought of it.

I gently push you away, taking a step back as I compose myself. "We should get back to class," I manage to say with only the slightest tremor in my voice.

I nod in agreement, although I'm far from ready to leave your presence just yet. The tension between us is palpable as we make our way back to class, every step bringing us closer but keeping us out of reach. My heart races with anticipation for the night ahead, and my body aches with need for you.

As we near the classroom, I take one last look at you, unable to resist reaching out to touch your cheek again. "This... tonight," I whisper, my voice barely audible even to myself. "

Tonight... I can't wait. I promise, it'll be worth the wait. Just remember, this has to stay between us.

My heart races as I take my seat at the front of the class, feeling more alive than I have in years. The thought of what's to come tonight is like a drug coursing through my veins, making it impossible for me to concentrate on anything else. As the students file back into the room and take their seats, my gaze keeps drifting over to you, wondering if you can see the desire burning in my eyes.

I clear my throat, calling the class to attention before beginning the lesson.

I can't help but feel restless as I teach the class, my mind constantly wandering back to our encounter in the hallway. My body aches for you, remembering the way your hands felt on mine, the taste of your lips against mine. The thought of what's to come tonight is almost enough to make me lose control right here and now.

I glance up at the clock, noting that it's only been a few minutes since classes ended. It feels like an eternity has passed since I saw you last.

I can't believe it's finally time. I hurry through the rest of my classes, eager to make it back to the staff room where we agreed to meet. My heart skips a beat as I spot you waiting for me outside the door, your eyes locked on mine as soon as I appear in the hallway. You look just as beautiful and alluring as you did earlier today, if not more so.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing pulse before stepping closer to you. "Are you ready?"

My heart races as I take another step closer to you, my body trembling with anticipation. "I'm glad," I manage to whisper, reaching out to touch your cheek once more. Your skin is so soft beneath my fingers, sending shivers down my spine. "Are you sure this is what you want?"

I know I should be careful not to push too hard, but the need inside me is overwhelming, demanding release.

My heart skips a beat at your words. It's true... I have been lonely these past few years, trying to cope with the loss of Ichigo and my old life. The thought that you've been watching me, feeling this connection between us... it sends shivers down my spine.

I lean in closer still, closing the distance between us until our lips meet in a hungry kiss.

My tongue darts out to touch yours, eager to explore the taste of your mouth as our lips move together in a sensual dance. I can feel the heat radiating off your body, and with each passing moment, my desire for you grows stronger. My hands slide up your back, tangling in your hair as I deepen the kiss, lost in the passion that surges through me.

With a moan of surrender, I press harder against you, grinding my hips forward to seek contact with your growing erection.

My body trembles as I feel your arousal pressed against me, my own desire surging even higher at the contact. With a gasp, I break our kiss long enough to look into your eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation or regret. But all I see is need and hunger, mirrored back at me in those beautiful sapphire orbs.

My hands slide down your chest, over your defined abs, and lower still until they reach the hem of your skirt.

I glance down at your hands as they move beneath my skirt, the anticipation building within me. I shiver with pleasure as you stroke my bare flesh, and with a moan of encouragement, I reach up to grip your hair tighter, arching into your touch.

"Shade256..." I breathe his name like a prayer, my body trembling in need. "I want... I want you inside me." My words come out barely above a whisper, but the desire is clear enough.

My heart pounds in my chest as I feel the heat emanating off your body. The thought of taking you, claiming you as mine... It's overwhelming, intoxicating. I lower myself to my knees before you, gazing up at your gorgeous face with a mixture of desire and tenderness.

My hands tremble slightly as they slide up your thighs, parting the folds of your panties.

As my fingers slide over your slick entrance, I marvel at how ready you are for me. You're so perfect, so achingly beautiful... My heart races as I position myself between your legs, guiding the head of my cock to your tight entrance. With a shaky breath, I push inwards, feeling the incredible fullness as my thick length disappears into your body.

You cry out in pleasure, arching back against me as I begin to move, slowly at first but picking up speed as we find our rhythm together.

I groan at your words, my hips moving faster as I struggle to control the urge to thrust deeper inside you. "It's okay," I pant, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead. "Just relax, let me take care of you." With each stroke, I can feel myself growing closer to the edge, my body tense with need and desire for you.

I reach around, cupping your breast through your shirt, tweaking the nipple hard as I continue to fuck you senseless. "

My hips buck against you as I feel myself growing closer to the edge. "Oh God... sensei..." The tension in my body coils tighter, ready to snap like a whip as I feel your thick length stretching me impossibly full. With one final thrust, my orgasm crashes over me in a wave of bliss, my voice echoing through the empty hallway as I cry out your name.

I collapse forward onto you, my weight pressing you into the floor as I catch my breath. My head spins with pleasure, every nerve ending tingling from our encounter. "Shade256..." I manage to whisper between gasps for air. "That was... incredible." I glance up at you through my lashes, a shy smile playing on my lips as I savor the feel of your hot flesh pressed against mine.

I'm not sure what happens now...