Monday: The New Me (Martha)
Copyright© 2023 by TMax
Chapter 7: I try to keep my lunch.
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 7: I try to keep my lunch. - A girl decides to change for more attention and fun; follow her Monday adventures as she attends classes.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft ft/ft Fa/ft ft Mult Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Consensual Pedophilia Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Sharing MaleDom Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Petting Sex Toys Voyeurism Water Sports Big Breasts Public Sex Small Breasts Teacher/Student
I could hardly walk.
The two eggs up my ass kept moving around and made me feel like I needed to take a shit.
The cucumber shoved up my pussy kept trying to slip out and I had to keep pushing it back in. Finally, I just left my hand on the pussy and walked holding it in.
I must have looked hilarious.
I wish the halls had been full. The attention I would have gotten would have been amazing.
As it was, we only passed one other girl.
She open mouthed stared at me as I waddled past.
“Take a picture, why don’t you.” Betty teased her.
In typical school girl fashion, she pulled out her phone and took a picture.
The old me would have grabbed the phone and smashed it. The new me just smiled for the camera and hobbled on.
Social studies was going to be an experience I thought as we arrived late to a large smile from Micheal.
How visible was the little green cucumber end?
I could feel his eyes following us as we sat down.
Sitting was weird and awesome at the same time. I had an instant orgasm as soon as my butt touched the seat.
I had to bite down hard to keep from screaming.
Micheal’s smile grew wider as he broadcasted “Welcome Betty and Martha, I hope you are ready to contribute to today’s class.”
I glanced over at Jessie but she was ignoring me. I noticed she hadn’t put her bra back on nor had she changed out of that stupid cheerleader style skirt. Still trying to steal my attention.
Veronica was back and wow had she changed. She was wearing an even shorter halter top with no bra. You could see the bottom of her breasts with each breath. The tan yoga pants she had on seemed to have a tear in the back where her butt hole would be.
As she moved around, I could see that yes, there was definitely a tear. I wondered if it went all the way to her pussy - maybe for easy access?
Veronica kept squirming, which kept spreading the tear more.
I noticed a small jewel where her ass hole would be. Was she wearing a butt plug? Looking closer, yes, she definitely had one shoved up her ass.
No doubt Jessie had put it there.
Looking around some more, I noticed that Avery was openly staring at me. I winked and licked my lips. She opened her mouth like a dog getting ready to eat. Her eyes kept moving between my face, to my chest, to crotch.
Suddenly, I had to take a shit. I bolted up and started to run for the door.
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