"Shove your digit into my asshole. I need it!"

"Do it, Paloma!" Ase moaned.

"Yeah," Letizia said. The Italian futa watched with hungry eyes.

"Wow, that's so hot," groaned Krysten. The naked slave girl was openly fingering her twat. "I love anal."

"Yeah, it's fun," said Genevieve Watkins, one of the cheerleaders.

Paloma thrust her finger into my asshole. I gasped, my hand tightening on her little futa-cock. Her finger wiggled into me. So narrow. So skinny. It wasn't Shelena's big dick, but Paloma was fucking my asshole. She was thrusting her digit in and out of me. She pumped it away deep and hard into me. I shuddered, reveling in it.

The anal stimulation melted to my cunt. I pumped my hand up and down her girl-dick, feeling her throb and ache. She panted, her eyes growing glossy with pleasure. She kissed me again. Her fingers danced up and down my virgin folds and penetrated my asshole.

She reached so deep into me. She teased me. Our tongues dueled. I kissed her with hunger. My tongue danced with hers as I trembled. She found my clit. It burst with pleasure. My bowels clenched around her digit reaming my asshole.

It was good, but I needed more.

I broke the kiss, panting, "A second finger! Please, please, Paloma!"

"Yes!" she gasped and thrust a second into me.

"You're girlfriend's an anal slut!" Ase shouted.

I blushed. I was. I savored those two digits pumping away at my anal sheath. The velvety friction melted to my virgin cunt. My orgasm built and built. Her dual fingers weren't as thick as Shelena's cock, but she was stretching out my backdoor. Giving me that pleasure that I missed today.

I kissed Paloma with hunger. My hand fisted her cock faster and faster. Her dick throbbed. Her precum soaked the tip. My other hand cupped her pussy. I rubbed through her bush to find her juicy folds.

Her virgin cunt.

We rubbed each other's twats, mirroring each other. We went up and down at the same rhythm. her thumb massaged my clit while my hand fisted her futa-dick. It was incredible. It felt so good. Her fingers in my asshole almost gave me as much pleasure as Shelena's cock.

The stimulation hurtled me towards my orgasm. I groaned into the kiss. I was moments from cumming. From having that relief. I kissed Paloma with such hunger. She groaned into my lips, her fingers jamming deep into my asshole and her thumb massaging my clit.

Her futa-cock throbbed in my hand.

Something pulsed up her shaft and then I felt a hot wetness splashing on my stomach. I gasped as Paloma came on me. Her futa-cum coated my belly and ran down towards my bush. I trembled as she groaned into the kiss.

I made her cum. I gave her pleasure.

I exploded.

My asshole spasmed around her probing fingers. I shuddered on the desk, the pleasure rushing through me. Juices flooded out of my cunt as waves of delight washed through my body. I trembled, moaning into the kiss.

"Go, Paloma, go!" Ase shouted.

"Jizz all over her!" whooped Krysten. "I love it when Charisma and Tanisha cum on me! So hot!"

"Oh, yeah, you're creaming her," moaned Letizia. "Just marking your girl with your jizz."

"So romantic," sighed Genevieve. "You two are the best couple at our college."

I groaned, guilt rippling through my pleasure. I broke the kiss, gasping out my climatic feelings as my asshole writhed around his fingers. My rapture sent me towards that peaking pleasure. I hit it, trembling there.

"Salome, you're amazing!" Paloma moaned. "Love you!"

"I love you!" I gasped as I bucked a final time. I gripped her cock, the last of her futa-jizz running watery over the back of my hand as it dribbled from her tip. More of her futa-spunk ran down my stomach to soak into my dark bush.

My asshole missed that wonderful feeling of jizz firing into me. It would be incredible to experience that. I sighed, shaking my head and pushing thoughts of Shelena out of my mind. I had an amazing futa-girlfriend.

I didn't need the Black girl or her cock. Paloma was big enough.

Her cock shrank out of my hand as she panted and leaned back. She sank down on her seat as everyone clapped and cheered. I shuddered, taking her hand. She held me tight, squeezing me. I sank down into the seat, more of the cum running down to my bush.

"Want a towel to clean up?" Ms. Rowbottom asked.

I nodded, feeling relieved. I finally had a good cum. I could face the rest of the day without any worries. Maybe Shelena was finally bored of me. Maybe she put her last chance into getting my cherry with her BS love story and realized it was never happening.

My next two classes before lunch were also with Paloma. My futa-girlfriend made PE very easy, keeping the futas from swarming me in the showers. She just stood guard. It did help that a few of the futas were in committed relationships, like Johana and her mother. Graphic Design was another easy class to endure, but my horniness was mounting still. Futas were touching me.



On the way to lunch, just as we entered the cafeteria, Lizaveta called over Paloma to talk about something just for futas. I shuddered as I headed into the cafeteria to find us seats. A large crowd of futas was clustered around Macie Lum, caressing and teasing the lesbian while Lola watched with a big smile on her face. Then I groaned as several members of the football team: April, Hazel Reed, Mbali Arendse, and Shelena Lovell.

"There you are," she said, a big grin on her face. She wore a short skirt, her futa-dick tenting the front. For a top, she just had a silver bikini cradling her large tits. They swayed as she sauntered to me, this hungry look in her eyes. "I missed you this morning."

My cheeks burned. "I don't know what you mean."

She smiled and said, "Bend over the table, legs spread, so we can look at your pussy."

I had to obey a reasonable request. Those were the Program's rules. I leaned over the table and spread my legs. My cheeks burned as the futas were staring at me, Shelena right behind me. I shuddered as her fingers rubbed at my pussy. I closed my eyes as she enjoyed stroking up and down my virgin flesh. Her touch was skilled. She knew where to stroke my labia, my clit.

The heat mounted inside of me.

"Mmm, yes, you're just juicy," she said.

"Uh-huh," I moaned.

"Damn, Shelena, you going for it?" asked April.

"Wow," said Hazel Reed. "That's bold."

"Got to be bold to win the game," said Shelena. "I'll let her choose."

"Choose?" I moaned, her finger pulling away. "What are you talking about?"

She pressed her cock into my pussy. I groaned at the feel of her girl-dick rubbing up and down my pussy folds. She slid up and down, teasing me. She nudged my clit. Her cock was so thick, bigger than Paloma's. My cheeks burned as my asshole clenched.

"Here," purred Shelena. "Or... here." She slid her cock up my taint and between my butt-cheeks. She pressed on my asshole. I shuddered as I felt her cock. Her tip was wet. Lubed. She was ready for this. "Right there."

"Neither," I moaned as her finger rubbed at my clit again, her cock pressed right against my asshole. I quivered there, my body aching for it. I hadn't gotten that dick fucking my bowels. I missed it. "Please, please, not here. She's right over there."

"I know," said Shelena. Her finger found my clit. She rubbed it. Caressed it. She teased me. "Right there. Just let me slide in. You know you want me to. You know you crave it. Why fight it? You're in the Program now. You can do this openly. No one would care."

"Paloma," I gasped, Shelena's finger massaging my clit. I glanced over and saw my futa-girlfriend. She as staring at us. She frowned and drifted over. "Oh, no."

That wonderful finger kept rubbing at my clit. Kept massaging me. She wasn't violating the rules. She hadn't penetrated me. She could touch the outside of my body. My pussy. My asshole. With her fingers or her clit-dick.

That big, thick clit-dick. I wanted it in me so badly.

Shelena just had to press a little harder, and she would pop into my bowels. She would fill me. I would have her massive cock sodomizing me. I wanted it so badly. I trembled, my pussy juices soaking my bush. My clit throbbed beneath her strokes.

"Salome?" asked my futa-girlfriend. "Are you okay?"

"She's fine," said Shelena. "Just doing a reasonable request for me. In fact, she's about to let me fuck her up the ass."

"What?" gasped Paloma. "Salome?

"Aren't you, Salome?" Shelena asked, her finger rubbing harder. "For all the things I've done for you and Paloma."

I gasped, stiffening. Her fingers massaged me while her words flashed through my mind. My lust seized on them. The excuse to fuck her right now. To get that satisfaction I craved. I just had to cry out. I could explain it all to Paloma later.

She would understand why I did it. Why I had to fuck Shelena. I did it for her. Because I loved her and... and...

I wanted that big dick in me.

I trembled, on the verge of making a decision. Which one? I didn't know.

To be continued...

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