Chapter 6

“TITS!” declaimed Cunts, baring her own. Nor was Cunts wearing her auto-dildo today – “presumably because she doesn’t need it to suck tit!” whispered Claire to Alison as they resumed their normal stations in “the Money Lab”. Monday morning marked the beginning of a new topic in Professor Cunts’ morning sessions: Female Oral – “kissing, tit-sucking, cunt-eating, and rimming,” explained the Professor. “The latter term, today, refers to rimming female assholes, in case you were wondering, girls: your chance to stick your tongues up these boys’ shitters will have to wait for another time – er, if you haven’t already been doing it in your free time, that is!” There was titter from the girls, and Eva gave Chad a knowing glance.

“Since our four boys, for all their very impressive GM qualities, have no tits or pussy to speak of” – and here another giggle rippled through the female members of the class – “we are happy, for this fortnight, to have a guest lecturer – whom all of you, I’m sure, already know – and who is one of the country’s leading experts on tits.” Standing at the lectern, also topless and brandishing a large sheaf of lecture notes, was Anna the FD student and part-time receptionist.

“Thank you, Professor Cuntslicker,” said Anna. “We are going to start today with some tit-sucking. So, girls – please could you take your tops off, and come out here to the front so we can all see what you’ve got.” The boys cheered, as the girls followed Anna’s instructions, and Anna wrote the word “Tits” in large, curly pink letters across the board, before joining Cunts and the four others in a line across the room.

“Beautiful!” Anna commented, once all the females in the room were topless and lined up. And indeed they were beautiful. The boys were practically drooling at the sight – and Darren was already getting his cock out. “Isn’t it wonderful, girls,” continued Anna wryly, “to see the effect you can have on boys just by showing them a bit of tit? Look, they’re already stroking off at the sight of you! Darren!”

“Yes, ma’am?” Darren was forced out of his lustful anticipation by Anna’s voice.

“I would be so grateful if you would put your cock away for now. You’re here to suck tit, not to jerk off!”

“Sorry, ma’am,” Darren replied, chastened, stuffing his cock back into his trousers, as the other boys guffawed.

“Now – let’s start with Professor Cunts’ tits. Professor, could you tell us something about them, please?”

“Certainly, Anna. They are surgically enhanced,” said Cunts, kneading her breasts so that everyone could see their firm texture and shape. “I had them done in ‘28 – long before any of you students were even in vitro – and I still love ‘em!”

“And, in case you didn’t know,” said Anna to the class, “surgery was the principal way of enhancing breasts until the early ‘30s – when GM became widely available. And so to these two fine specimens of GM technology”, said Anna, walking behind Harriet and Eva so she could squeeze their large, melon-shaped breasts with both hands. They were similarly large, round and luscious – though Harriet’s rose and fell seductively as she smoked. “Very nice, isn’t it, that we can now design the next generation’s tits before they’re even born? Nevertheless, what has Eva got which is not GM?”

“Piercings!” cheered Darren, his right hand again moving instinctively to his fly.

“Glad you noticed,” replied Anna, indicating the black girl’s shiny plain silver barbells, which contrasted strikingly with her wide brown areolas and her large ebony nipples. “And piercings make a massive difference to – please keep your hands off your cock, Darren! – to how they get sucked – don’t they, Eva?” said Anna. Eva nodded knowingly.

“But even if you don’t have GM tits – or piercings – you can avail yourself of MM technology,” Anna continued, moving on to prod Alison’s tits so they jiggled from side to side – “as we can see in the case of this rather fine pair of ‘natural’-style boobs.” Alison smiled as the class admired. Even Eva appeared to be studying them with some seriousness – though she neither smiled nor caught Alison’s eye.

“Finally,” Anna continued, “to myself and Claire, who have a great deal in common in the tit department, don’t we, boys?”

The boys stared stupidly back and forth between Anna and Claire, trying to see what they had in common. “Oh, surely!” Anna said in exasperation. “Claire?”

“Natural!” said Claire proudly.

“Absolutely!” replied Anna. “Very different, but both completely natural. And of course, in this MM/GM/huge-tit world we now live in, it is that variety which we are in the process of losing. Who thinks that’s a good thing?”

Chad’s hand shot up. “No one wants variety, Anna,” he said in an unmistakeably patronising tone. “Yours are OK, because they’re big. But Claire’s are fucking pathetic. Who’d want to suck those?”

There was a murmur of disagreement from the rest of class – except for Eva – and Claire looked visibly insulted. Anna, however, kept her cool. “Well, Chad, now is your chance to suck them. You’re pairing up with Claire. Joe – Harriet. Darren – PUT YOUR COCK BACK PUH-LEASE! – Alison. Bradley – Eva. Boys, your challenge is to make your girl come just by sucking their tits. They’re going to stay standing. Ready?”

The next ten minutes were, Alison thought, hardly exciting. Darren was more interested in jerking himself off than pleasuring Alison – and Anna had to tell him several times to put his dick away. In her boredom, Alison looked around at the rest of the girls, who seemed similarly nonplussed. Chad spent most of his time grumbling about Claire’s “tiny tits” whilst prodding and tweaking them aimlessly. Joe opened his mouth wide, slobbering over Harriet’s huge boobs with dedication – but Harriet, typically, was more interested in practising her French inhales. Only Bradley, who was of course applying himself to his task with his customary diligence, seemed to be having any success; despite herself, Eva was beginning to quietly gasp and squeal at the touch of Bradley’s gently flicking tongue.

Cunts and Anna were quietly smirking to each other in the background; they clearly were neither impressed nor surprised. “Boys!” Anna called out when feedback time came, “you must remember one thing: the pair of tits you see in front of you is attached to your bitch! They are not just your playthings. This is not about what you like doing with tits: it’s about what the slut attached to them likes having done to her tits – and of course what the audience likes to see. Before we dissect the process in detail, first let’s have a change around. The boys can sit out and jerk off – okay, Darren? – whilst Professor Cunts and the girls and I pair up. Let’s see if girls have a better idea of what pleasures girls! Claire – with me, please. Harriet – with Professor Cunts. Alison, please suck Eva’s tits. Then we’ll swap around.”

Alison approached Eva, her heart pounding in trepidation. “Hi, Eva...” she ventured with a tentative smile – but Eva pointedly looked the other way, smirking in the direction of Chad who, along with the other boys, was already stroking his cock in anticipation.

Alison had never sucked black tits before – but the moment she approached Eva she realised how incredibly beautiful they were. The ends of Eva’s silver barbells gleamed from either side of each of her large ebony nipples, glinting intermittently with reflected light as she turned, contrasting with her wide, dark areolas and her huge, chocolate brown orbs. Alison gently licked her nipples, making the piercings twitch from side to side. Eva was clearly doing all she could to cut Alison dead, but – perhaps primed by Bradley’s earlier efforts – even she could not resist a gentle intake of breath as Alison’s tongue made her nipples tingle. Alison could tell it was working, as Eva’s areolas began to swell gently.