Teacher's Lessons
Story by cuteycindyhoney
Mandy Conner is a mathematics teacher with a secret she keeps hidden from the whole world. Alisa Kincaid is an ex-research biologist forced to take up teaching when the economy causes her job, stocks and savings to vanish like a soap bubble. Alisa soon discovers Mandy’s secret, and wants to write research papers about a true futanari. This could be her pathway towards making a name for herself and earning fat government grants to fund her own laboratory! It looks like Mandy is in a world of trouble, or is it really Alisa that’s about to learn a lesson?
Teacher’s Lessons
By Honey Moon
Mandy sighed. She loved being a mathematics teacher, but
sometimes it was so frustrating. “Maybe I should switch to
teaching grade school.” She muttered after the last student filed out
of her classroom. The high school teacher shook her head.
“Damnation! I wish they would pass a rule prohibiting the wearing
of cheerleader uniforms during school hours!”
“Why is that, Miss Conner?” a familiar and unwelcome voice
said cheerfully.
Mandy nearly jumped out of her sensible shoes at the sudden
intrusion. “It’s, it’s too distracting for the young men.”
Alisa Kincaid sauntered into the room. “I would think your
natural born assets would be more of a distraction, dearie.”
Mandy nearly fell out of her chair before she realized exactly
what Alisa meant. “I don’t dress to flaunt my figure in school!” she
snapped, while crossing her arms over her ample bust.
“Meaning I do?” The petite blonde biology teacher glared. “I
may not have huge jug like yours, but I do prefer to look good!
Look at you. Do you get all your clothes from Goodwill?”
Mandy blushed nearly as red as her curls. She loved finding
bargains at thrift stores and flea markets. The dress she wore today
was vintage 1953. “Of course not! This, um, I got this dress from
an antique store!” It was a fib, but that didn’t matter. She just
wanted to shut the bitch up!
Alisa looked her up and down. “Yeah, sure. I believe that.
Hey Lucy, is Ricky letting you on the show tonight?”
If anything, Mandy’s face grew redder. This morning she had
smiled at the thought of resembling Lucy Ricardo in this dress.
Now it was just embarrassing! “Are you here for a reason, or was it
just to insult me?”
Alisa grinned. “That was just a bonus. I just stopped by to
ask if you wanted to help chaperone the Homecoming dance next
week.”
The frustrated math teacher thought it over for all of twelve
nano-seconds. “No, I, I have plans. I’m sure they won’t need me!”
“Jeez, don’t get so uptight! I was just asking!” The biology
teacher turned on her heel and stormed out of the room.
“Shit!” Mandy took a deep breath, not noticing how this
strained the buttons on the bodice of her dress. “What a dyed in the
wool cast iron bitch!” She shook her head once again. “Why the
hell does that demon have the body of an angel? As if the cheer
squad wasn’t enough of a distraction!”
The redhead put a hand to her crotch and adjusted the
extremely tight jock-strap she wore under her dress. It helped a lot,
but it sure did get uncomfortable whenever she popped a boner!
“Oh hell, my cock is hard as a rock, and my pussy is almost
dripping wet! Maybe I should switch to teaching little kids. It
would be much safer!”
The respected teacher walked hesitantly to the windows and
closed all the blinds. She was on the third floor, but you never
could be too careful! Next, she made sure the door was firmly
locked. The last class was over, but it just wouldn’t do to have
anyone walk in now!
Moving to the back of the classroom, Mandy let out another
heartfelt sigh. She was completely out of sight from the window in
the door now! “Oh God, I need this!” she moaned a she hiked up
her dress. Holding the hem under her chin, the flushed teacher
struggled from the restraint of her straining jock-strap and tossed
the offending garment onto a student’s desk.
“Oh yeah.” She groaned as her turgid organ sprang free. “I’ll
just do it once, to take the edge off.” She muttered as slender
fingers wrapped around thick hard flesh.
Mandy began to pleasure herself. To be blunt, she started
jerking off! Standing in the back of the classroom where she hoped
to mold young minds, the hermaphrodite stroked her throbbing
shaft for all she was worth! Yes, the cheerleaders where a
distraction, but there was a much worse one invading her mind
now. Mandy couldn’t stop thinking of what Alisa Kincaid would
look like in one of those pretty gold and blue uniforms!
“I, I bet she shaves!” the teacher panted as she pictured Alisa
doing a mid-air split, without the benefit of panties. “Oh dear
Lord! I bet she keeps her pussy totally bald!”
Mandy pawed
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