“You know, you could have just asked me to drain your balls before we left. As much as I enjoy the attention, you haven’t left my ass alone the whole walk. Either fuck me now, or perhaps go after that little toy you wanted, the nerdy one.” Colleen moaned to her older brother, Padraig. The pair had been walking side-by-side down the street towards their school, and Padraig’s paws had been completely mauling her ass the entire time. Squeezing, rubbing, playfully spanking at it. She knows that she’s packing some serious meat back there despite her young age, and she certainly enjoyed showing it off. She wasn’t actually annoyed at him, in fact the attention was just making her feel all tingly between the legs. She just pretended to be, knowing that it teases him well.

Padraig huffed into her ears, his paws grabbing onto both of her asscheeks and squeezing roughly, pushing his crotch into her hips. He was definitely getting into it, that’s for sure, and he cursed himself for not relieving his stress on his sister that morning. To his credit - he hadn’t thought he’d need to, as he’d been humping her for most of the night, and left her womb full of his creamy delight. When the pair had gotten up that morning, his warm spunk had dribbled down her legs. Colleen had quickly flung a pair of panties on to stop the rest oozing out, as she heavily enjoyed the feeling of Padraig’s sticky spunk filling her love-tunnel. Even now, if she squeezed her thighs together, she could have that reassuring feeling of his love. 

The school gates appeared around a corner as they drew closer, and Colleen started scouting the figures in the front field. They were a little early, they always tended to be as they lived so close, plus it gave them time to engage in any playtime with some of their friends or classmates. For this pair, playtime meant Colleen watching her older brother ravage a girl while she got off on it. Especially if it was a girl that Colleen felt had offended her - even though, for the most part, the girls at school knew to be on their utmost behavior around her. As the school’s “top bitch”, she ruled the roost - and did not hold back in letting her power flash here and there.

That power being, predominantly, sexual. Like her brother. She had him wrapped around her little paw, and could order him to do anything to a girl that she disliked. However, she also heavily enjoyed making sure he could target girls that he liked - which is why she was paying so much attention to the figures in the school already. Sadly the one she was looking out for wasn’t here… but that doesn’t mean she wasn’t inside. 

“Come on Paddy, let’s go inside and see if that little bitch is there. If we find her, you can dump that poor backed-up morning load into her.” she whispered to Padraig, stuffing her little paw into his shorts and cupping those powerful, heavy balls. He groaned in delight, mixing it with a huff too. He really didn’t want anybody hearing her little pet-name for him. Although, it made his already erect cock give a little twinge of excitement. Then again, anytime he’s close to his sister, or thinking about her for that matter, his cock grew large and powerful, pulsing and throbbing in delight for her. 

The pair made their way inside, and as they passed some girls, they gave a little bow of respect to Colleen. When she had her brother nearby, all the girls knew they had to be on tip-top behavior. They feared having him shove them against a wall, or bent over a table, or having him get his paws on them and lifting them up and spearing them with his fat, gorgeous cock-

Okay, maybe not all of them feared the prospect. A lot of them looked forward to it. But the others, the less kinky and sexually depraved ones, did want to try and avoid getting themselves raped. And the fact that Padraig never used a condom certainly helped them to keep in line. 

Colleen held her older brother's paw tightly and led him around, searching through the school corridors. It didn’t  take them that long to go through them, and their search was rewarded with only a few left to check. There she was, putting her bag in her locker, and Colleen smirked in delight. A young little tiger cub, Colleen's own age. Very pretty, with great curves. And best of all - she was a nerdy girl, with cute thick glasses. No wonder Paddy liked her so much. Colleen gave a whistle, and the tiger cub looked around and locked eyes with her. Colleen could see the small flash of fear in her eyes as she wondered why they were there. 

“Uhm… can I help you… t-two?” she stammered out, standing up straight. Padraig let out a little growl, and looked at Colleen questioningly. She nodded and gestured to the tiger, and Padraig smiled. He quickly rushed over and planted a paw on her shoulder, pushing her against the locker. The tiger cub squeaked a little before whimpering as Padraig started roughly tugging at her skirt, yanking it down along with her panties - exposing a pretty little pussy to the world. He huffed into her neck and held her hard against the locker as he pulled his shorts down, letting that poor, famished, underloved cock out into the air. The musk hit the tiger-cubs nose hard, and she tried to hold her legs together as his cocktip grew closer to her entrance.

“If you let him have you without a fight, then he won’t have to kidnap you and take you back to our room for the next week. So it’s your choice,  bitch. Let him have his way with you now - or for a week.” Colleen called out, leaning against the lockers and smiling. Her paw started to slide down the front of her skirt and into her crotch, gently stroking her aching pussy. Watching her brother do this to other girls always felt so very fucking good.

That poor little nerdy tiger squeaked a little protest, but her legs began to slowly unclench. Padraig took that moment to grip them in his paws and spread them apart, keeping her held tightly against the locker. His thick, throbbing cock was oozing precum onto the floor, dribbling every now and then against her legs. The tiger looked up at Colleen and clearly saw how much she  was enjoying it, and finally resigned to her fate. She’d been doing her best ever since she first joined the school to avoid this exact scenario… Unfortunately for her, her time was up.

Padraig gently pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance and began to move his hips forward, his cock happily invading that tight little snatch - violating it and claiming it for his own. His cock met a little resistance, and he pushed forward harder and shattered the poor tiger’s hymen, permanently etching himself into her memories. The girl let out a yelp as her virginity was stolen, and sniffled a little bit as a few tears sprang to her eyes. Padraig didn’t care though - this felt utterly phenomenal for him. His cock was throbbing in delight, stretching her tight, young fuckhole around him. He could feel every twitch and squeeze from her insides, applying so much pleasurable pressure to his invading shaft.

He let out a little growl and began thrusting into her, in his mind he was doing it lovingly, his balls gently clapping against her pelvis as he fucked her, his knot smooching her pussy entrance. He leant down and pressed his lips against hers, making her eyes go wide. She tried to pull back, but her head hit the locker - she had nowhere to go to avoid it, and Padraig stole her first kiss too. His tongue dominated hers as his cock pounded into her, forcing pleasurable sensations through her body even though she desperately wished to escape. Her eyes slid over to meet with Colleens, perhaps hoping for some comfort.

But all she saw was a girl who was heavily enjoying this situation. Colleen’s paw was completely  stuffed into her panties, her fingers grinding hard against her clit, alternating between digging deep inside her soaking wet pussy. Her legs were trembling with pleasure, and drops of her arousal were dripping down her thighs. Her cheeks were bright red as she watched her brother violate this little nerdy tiger, and she could already feel her orgasm approaching. And from the looks of it, so was Padraig.

Her guess was correct, as she saw him press hard into the little tiger - and force his knot inside that tight lovehole. The tiger squealed from the sensation, and her thighs started twitching hard as a small orgasm forced its way through her. Padraig’s balls visibly began to twitch as he pumped her full of his warm love, that fertile spunk invading the tigers womb, his sperm seeking out her eggs to make her carry his offspring. Again and again his cock pulsed as it shot cum through it and into her womb, filling her up entirely. The little tiger let out a small mewl of pleasure, and sadness. Padraig huffed into her ears before planting a warm smooch on her cheek, and tried to tug his knot out of her. It didn’t budge, not for a few minutes at least. At least they had time before the bell rang-

Bring! Nevermind! Colleen herself was barely recovering from her own orgasm, and she had to claw back the strength to her limbs to rush over and grasp Padraigs hips, tugging hard. He let out a grunt each time, but with her added strength - he managed to finally extract his knot from its pleasurable cage. The tiger girl squealed again, and she slid down the locker as Padraig removed his weight from her, crumpling in a heap on the floor. Padraig leant down and pet her head softly, whispering to her: “Come see me again sweetie, I had a wonderful time~”

Then, he grasped Colleen's paw and they both left her there, cum oozing from her abused pussy as they made their way to their classes. Unfortunately, as Padraig was older, his classes weren’t the same as Colleen’s, so they had to part ways once they passed the hall for her class. She leant up and gave him a smooch, digging her paw into his waistband to collect some cum that had drooled out of his cock, and licked her paw slowly, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Padraig really liked that, and he gave her ass a rough spank before he left for his class.

Colleen entered her class and sat down, absentmindedly looking out of the window. She was one hell of a smart girl, and so didn’t really even need to pay attention in class - she’d get full marks on any test anyway. She wondered who’d be the lucky guy to sit next to her today. Unfortunately, the seating arrangements only allowed one other student to sit next to her, and thus be within range of her paws. Boys always tried to rush to sit next to her, knowing that their classtime would be exceptionally pleasurable because of it…

“Hi!” came a happy little voice from next to her. She’d been daydreaming and hadn’t realized someone had already sat next to her. She looked over - and it wasn’t even a boy. Today, she had a girl sitting next to her… which hadn’t happened in quite a long time. This girl was one of the new arrivals from a few days ago, the ones that were still adjusting to the school environment here… and therefore, weren’t entirely dominated by Colleen and her brother. They hadn’t  figured out the popularity dynamics yet, and so this little wolf girl hadn’t even heard what happens to who sits next to Colleen in class.

“Hey there, cutie. It’s nice to meet you. Whatever you do, don’t bother trying to get the teacher's attention, okay~?” she giggled to the wolf girl, and she tilted her head in abject confusion. That confusion only increased once Colleen gently grasped her thigh, and her paw began to slide up the wolf-girls skirt. Her eyes grew wide as Colleen's paw made contact with her panties, gently sliding her fingers up and down her crotch.

“I.. I don’t t-think that’s.. A-appropriate..” she began to stammer, but Colleen put a finger over her lips to shush her, and pointed at the teacher who had begun the class. The teacher glanced over at Colleen as he always does, before continuing to teach. The wolf girl had hoped he might have intervened, but had her hopes dashed. She wondered why he hadn’t said anything, as what Colleen was doing was… quite obvious, even from the front of the class. She still didn’t catch on to how things worked here.

The first few minutes were pleasurably tortuous for the wolfgirl, as Colleen's fingers danced across the crotch of her panties and gently rubbed against her clit. She’d never thought of herself as gay, never had another girl touch her like this… but she had to admit, it felt very good. Colleen smirked as she began to feel the wolfgirls panties grow damp, and she hooked her fingers into the edges and began to pull them to the side - exposing the girls pussy to her. Colleen’s fingers gave her clit a little pinch, before slowly making their way inside. In and out, in and out… nice and slow at first, but rapidly increasing. The wolfgirl squirmed a little in her seat, her breath growing deeper and faster by the moment. She couldn’t stop a little groan escaping her lips, and quickly covered her maw as she looked around in embarrassment. It seemed like nobody was looking, but in reality most of the class's eyes had been on her the whole time.

Colleen started to push deeper, faster. Her fingers squelched into the girl's pussy, her juices soaking her thighs and the chair she sat on. Oh what fun she was, looking at every little twitch in her facial expression that gave away the pleasure she felt. Colleen was very good at fingering other girls, as she’d had quite the extensive experience - both on herself, and others. And she was putting all of her effort into this, keeping the girl's legs open and her pussy exposed.

It didn’t take much longer for the wolfgirl to fully surrender herself, and the pleasure only increased tenfold. She moaned and groaned into her paw, trying to muffle it but failing pretty terribly. Her hips tried to grind back into Colleen’s fingers, and the familiar feeling of orgasm began to rise - before crashing down hard, as Colleen pinched her clit hard. The wolfgirl let out a long squeal of pleasure which filled the classroom as she came, a jet of girljuice spurting out and coating the class’s floor. Her whole body trembled in pleasure as Colleen kept up the pressure as she wove the orgasmic wave. Her eyes never left those of the wolfgirl’s, enjoying every single thing she could see in there.

At last the poor girl's orgasm began to taper off, and Colleen's fingers began to slow, and finally stopped. She withdrew them and gave them a lick right in front of her, smirking. She sat back at her chair and looked up the teacher, who had simply been watching for the past ten or so minutes, as had the rest of the class. He cleared his throat for a moment.

“Alright Colleen, detention with me after school. See you then.” he told her, before going back to teaching the class. Colleen blew him a kiss before he did, and put her feet up on the table, riding out the rest of the class by pleasuring herself - her pussy had grown damp and needy from the pleasure she’d given the wolfgirl, and now it was her turn. Her paws lovingly nurtured the pleasure between her legs, and she rode out the rest of the class in orgasmic waves - getting off harder at all the eyes that were paying attention to her, rather than the teacher.

Finally the bell rung, and Colleen had to try and gather her thoughts again. It was lunchtime, and that meant getting to see Padraig again. The duo had their own reserved spots in the cafeteria, which nobody else dared to sit in. She happily skipped through the halls, ignoring the few wandering paws that slapped at her rump or squeezed her cute, growing tits. Throngs of boys began to crowd around her as she got closer to the cafeteria, and the constant touches and squeezes and rubs just made her excitement race back…

Finally, she made it, and saw that Padraig was already sat down. She hurried over and planted a warm smooch on his cheek, and he pulled her into his arms and lovingly pawed at her ass - as good loving brothers do, of course. Once he’d finished giving her plump buns a good feel, she sat her squishy ass down - and began to tuck into the meal that Padraig had brought her. The seats at their table quickly began to fill with other boys, most of whom Colleen recognised. They always did this - sitting right by her, obviously staring at her, hoping they’d get lucky. She munched her lunch and thought for a moment, wiping her mouth with her paw.

“Alright boys, if one of you wants to get lucky, here’s how. You see that little bitch over there?” she points out to a small, fragile looking possum girl, who has her nose in a book while she eats. “Whoever brings her over here and molests her in front of me, will get a paw-job.” She’d barely finished her sentence before a horde of guys quickly scrambled off the table, rushing over to the poor possum girl. Only two guys stayed behind, as they hadn’t gotten off the table in time and definitely wouldn’t have enough time to grab her.

The possum girl barely had time to look up from her book before numerous paws roughly grabbed her and she was yanked out of her table, yelping with surprise and fright. She began to stutter a protest, but a paw clamped itself onto her maw and silenced her, apart from a few muffled cries. Most of the cafeteria watched as she was dragged over to Colleen, before those paws started to roughly invade the possum’s clothing. Most of them fought to dig themselves between her legs, rubbing her pussy and clit, squeezing and pinching. Others stuffed themselves up her shirt to fondle her developing tits, to pinch her nipples nice and hard. Others were content with groping and molesting her firm but squishy ass. She tried to struggle away, but she could not break free from the grip of numerous boys, all wanting a piece of her - and Colleen's pawjob.

Colleen happily watched as the poor possum was subjected to that onslaught, and she spread her legs a little to get some fresh air down there, as her pussy warmed up and began to leak… again. She made note of the owner of every paw on that possum girl, who was doing the most work, who’s cocks were straining their shorts the most…

Her thoughts were interrupted as the possum girl began to squeal, and her hips kept bucking forward. A rush of sticky girl juice began to pour down her legs, and Colleen smiled happily - the little slut had orgasmed! Already! She most  definitely wanted this, was almost certainly dreaming of this scenario everytime she stuffed her fingers into her cunt at night, masturbating to the thought of being molested…

“Alright! Let her rest. You, you, you and you - pants off! Now!” she called out, pointing to the boys in time. They hurriedly began to drop their pants, letting their cocks flop out in front of her face. Colleen was very happy to see all of them were knotted - it was her absolute favorite part of a cock, providing so much extra stimulation and possibilities. She happily grasped a cock in both paws, stroking them nice and slow before doing the same to the other two. She alternated stroking both pairs of cocks, slowly sliding down to grasp the knot and squeeze it gently. She kept squeezing their knots, before sliding up to the tips of those warm, pulsating cocks and doing the same there - spreading out the pleasure. 

She noticed a few extra cocks being thrust at her face from a crowd that had began to form around her, and she giggled to herself before giving them a few moments of stroking too. But for the most part - she was going to ignore them, and focus on the four that had done as she had commanded. She leant forward a little and gently smooched the tip of the closest obedient cock, letting her tongue drag across it for a moment, before moving to the next, the next and then the final one. All four boys, she saw, heavily enjoyed that - their toes curling, their muscles stretching in delight. She giggled, and began again - but as her lips locked onto the first cock, smooching it lovingly, she was treated to a sudden burst of warm, sticky seed that shot out and into her face. She closed her eyes as all that warm love dribbled down her muzzle, and when it stopped erupting into her face, she calmly gave herself a little rub so she could open her eyes.

“Well, thank you very much. Move away so the others have more space now~” she gently murmured, and the boy who came first stuffed his meat back inside his pants, moving backwards a bit. The other three cocks jumped and throbbed in delight as Colleen returned to them, her paws squeezing a little harder - rubbing a little faster. The cum excited her, especially as the smell began to drill it’s way into her nose.

Over the next few minutes, those cocks began to pop - one, two, three loads coating Collens face and torso. She licked her lips and a huge wad of cum coated her tongue, which she brought into her mouth and swallowed. She needed to clean up, unless she wanted to be dripping cum all over the floors. Which she’d done before, and enjoyed, in all honesty. She brought her paws up to her face and began scooping the cum down towards her mouth, where she could happily gulp it down. As she did so, she could hear the constant slapping of paws as other boys jerked off, and felt a few drops land against her back and her hair..

Before she could turn and protest, more teasingly than in frustration, her ears twitched as a sudden yelp was heard right next to her. She twisted her head to the left, but couldn’t see much - all she could see were naked forms, some of them clearly thrusting into… someone. The possum girl perhaps? But the yelp sounded a little different, more higher-pitched. And… wasn’t that Padraig?

She licked her lips and got up, curious as to what was going on. The boys behind her gently backed away and moved around her, joining the crowds that were watching, or perhaps participating in whatever was going on. Suddenly, the lush scent of sex and sweat hit Colleen's nose - and she knew. Of course, she really  should have expected it, considering it’s happened before. And she knew what boys were like - after all, she lived with one who happened to be the world's biggest horndog.

“You enjoying yourself, Padraig?” she called out to the figure that had his back to her. It flinched for a moment, before turning around happily - yup, it was him alright, and buck naked below the waist. His cock had evidently been busy, as more fresh droplets were dripping from his tip. He grinned at her sheepishly, spreading out his arms in a mock surrender. “Can you really blame me for getting a little carried away? After all, with your performance, and this little bitch having such a succulent ass and tasty pair of tits…” he jabbed a finger behind him, and Colleen tilted her head to the side to see past him. Laying on the floor in a cum-puddle, with more spurts of cum landing on top of her from spectators who were jerking off, was a beautiful arctic fox girl. Even Colleen could admit to her beauty - and her impressive curves, both front and back. No wonder Padraig had wanted to claim her immediately. Colleen didn’t recognise her either, now that she thought about it. 

She thought for a moment, looking around - there she was, that little possum girl from earlier. She stalked over to her and gripped her paw, giving her a yank. The possum girl squeaked but quickly followed, having learnt the hard way that what Colleen wanted, she got. Colleen dragged her over to the poor arctic fox girl, and began to scoop up some of the cum that was covering her body. The possum girl looked around to see if she could make her exit, but suddenly had a paw clamp itself over her mouth - with a big helping of sticky cream. She reflexively swallowed, and Colleen's voice came ringing out: “Good girl, possum bitch! I might even learn your name for that, you want another one~?” she practically sang the words, scooping up more cum before the possum even had a chance to breathe. She stuffed her paw into her mouth and forced her to swallow another helping, giving her back a little pat, with another praise.

Colleen was just about to crouch down for a third go - before the bell rang, and most of the masses began to disperse. Her body filled with excitement now - it was detention time! She rushed up to Padraig and leant up on her tiptoes and gave him a smooch.

“I’ll be home a little later tonight, you make sure to grab yourself a toy on the way back, okay? See you then, sweetie~” she told him, peppering his lips with smooches. Padraig clamped his paws on her ass and mauled it for a few seconds, squeezing and fondling her like he’d never see her again. He smirked and kissed her forehead before finally letting her go. “See you, sexy-ass” he called, before giving a little wave.

Colleen watched him go with a smile, before making her way out of the cafeteria and to the detention classroom. There was a specific detention hall that most pupils who caught a detention were supposed to go to - but, Teachers did have the right to reserve other classrooms for solo detentions. Usually, this would be utilized for exceptionally troublesome students who would disrupt the normal detention room.

But, of course, if you put a male teacher and a female student, one-on-one, in  a closed-off room with no distractions - that easily led to something much more fun.

Sex.

Colleen took a peek through the door window and saw him there, and she smirked. She slowly turned the doorknob and waltzed her way in, spinning around and pushing out her hips as she closed the door - locking it, and pulling the blind down. She turned back around to see that his pants had already reached his ankles, and his underwear was coming down too. In its place - a gorgeous, throbbing, red and knotted wolf cock. Her absolute favorite. She hooked her paws into the waistband of her skirt and let it slowly fall, landing with a flump at her paws - before she kicked it off, and it landed on a nearby table.

“So sir, whatever can I do to make up for my baaaad behaviour today~? You’re not gonna punish me too hard, right~?” she begged, leaning back against a table with her legs slightly spread. She began to unbutton her shirt as he came closer to her, the lust exceptionally obvious in his eyes - if the fact he was drooling wasn’t a clear enough sign. She loved to play the innocent schoolgirl, even as her pussy was beginning to drip with excitement, especially as he drew closer… and planted his paws on her hips.

“You’ve been an exceptionally naughty bitch today, Colleen. I think you’re gonna have to bend over this table and receive a punishment…” he growled into her ears, quickly spinning her around and pushing her down, bending her over the table. Colleen squeaked in delight and pushed her hips and legs back, bending herself flat against the table for him - spacing her paws apart. It was such a thrill to do it doggy on school tables, permanently staining the wood with her love juices. She wondered how many students would sit at this table and put their work here, not knowing the carnal love making that had taken place…

Speaking of - the tip of that fat cock was pressing against her love-zone, and she curled her fingers in delight as it began to invade. It felt so warm, so large… her pussy was squeezing the tip, the head, the shaft as more and more of it buried itself inside her, exploring her love-tunnel and finding all her weak spots. He already knew them, though. He knew how to get her going - they’d done this enough times. 

The sudden slap of his paw on her plump ass made her moan a little, and her pussy clamped down harder on his warm cock. Then he began to thrust - nice and fast, as her pussy was already soaked and thus lubed up. Slap, slap, slap the noise echoed through the room, his grunts mixing with her moans, the louder, harsher slap of his paw causing her ass to jiggle and a red paw-print to start appearing. The table was rocking from the powerful thrusts, his knot smooching her entrance everytime her hips met his. Or his hips met hers.

Colleen began to push back against him, aching for a harder fuck - which she got. Again and again, he pounded into her - slap, slap, slap. His balls kept slapping against her thighs, those big orbs twitching and sloshing with all their contents. His paw kept coming down again and again on her ass, making both cheeks sting and leaving behind his mark. Colleen couldn’t help but moan, squeal, and beg. Beg for more. Beg for it to never end.

She suddenly loud out a guttural moan as an orgasm crashed through her, spraying her pussy-juice on the table and floor as her cunt tightened up hard as she rode the wave of love. Her teacher's cock was trapped in a vice, and it felt exceptionally perfect - and causing him to tip over the edge, too. He shoved his hips forward hard, letting his knot slip inside that tight young girl pussy, locking them together before ropes of warm, sticky, fertile spunk filled Colleen's insides, bloating her womb a little as he unloaded all of his pent-up love into her. Again and again his balls unloaded, his knot swelling, keeping them locked together, his cum filling her womb and his sperm seeking out all her eggs as best as they could. 

“God you are a fucking perfect little angel” he whisper to Colleen, pawing and squeezing her stinging ass as the aftershocks of orgasm raced through him, letting out a few more weaker ropes of cum into her. Colleen trembled a little below him as she came off the high tide of orgasm, her legs feeling weak and wobbly. But her body felt amazing, outstanding. She felt good. The rush of pleasure had burnt itself into every nerve in her body, and she definitely ranked that orgasm as the best one of the day.

“Yeah, you fucking know I am you pervert. Bet it felt amazing to creampie my young cunt, huh? You know you can always get more, as long as you keep my grades up~” she teased back, grinding her hips a little against him. He grunted at the extra pleasure on his sensitive cock, and the pair enjoyed a warm cuddle as they waited for the knot to deflate. After about 10 minutes, he gave it a shot - and his cock slid out with a little tugging. A nice, sticky flood of cum followed - dribbling  down Colleen’s legs, pooling around her feet. 

He began to zip up as Colleen regained her composure, and footing. Her back was a little stiff - and she had a really nice stretch as she straightened up, looking for her skirt and rebuttoning her shirt. She made her way to her skirt, flinging it back on as she enjoyed the feeling of cum still dribbling down her legs. She watched as her teacher got himself all cleaned up, grinning the whole time.

“Don’t you have a wife? I bet I feel better. I bet you wanna fuck me more than her. I bet you’d rather me be your wife, right~?” she called out to him. He looked momentarily guilty - but Colleen saw his shorts begin to tent again, even this soon after a fuck-session. He nodded. “Uhm.. yeah, I do.”

“Good. Make sure you give me detention again tomorrow, alright~?” she giggled, making her way over to him and leaning up on her tiptoes - giving him a smooch. She wriggled her ass as she made her way out of the classroom. Just before she made it out, she turned - knowing that he’d be staring right at her ass, and she blew him a kiss. Then she left - made her way through the school, and made her way home.

She’d hoped that Paddy would have a new toy already. Her hopes were answered by the constant thumping and squeaking of his bed - the moans and squeals of fresh, female prey echoing through the house. She rushed upstairs as quickly as she could to join the fun.

The end!