Chapter 1

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 at her breasts through the material of her dress as her heart pounded and her breathing grew ragged. "She, she's so little, I, I bet she's t-tight!" The hand on the cock was a blur as it brought her ever closer to release. "Oh God! I want her to be my first!"

Mandy felt the pressure growing deep inside. "Oh, oh!" she gasped, as she turned to face the trashcan. "Alisa! Alisa the whore!" she moaned as her back arched and she rose up on her toes. With a guttural grunt, a pearly white ribbon of fluid burst free from her swollen cockhead. Snatching at her dress to keep the skirt out of the line of fire, Mandy let go completely! Rope after thick glistening rope of seminal fluid arched through the air to land in the trashcan! Any of the young men in her class would have felt envious over the sheer volume Mandy produced as she pumped it into the metal receptacle. You could actually hear each volley go 'plunk-plunk' as the massive load landed in the empty container!

"I am impressed!" Mandy looked up in horror as the last drop of fluid seeped from her still hard cock. Alisa had somehow gotten back into the room! Not only that, but she was pointing a video camera her way! "My dear Miss Conner, please tell our friends on Youtube what you are doing!"

"It, it's not what you think!" she stammered as she dropped the skirt of her dress, too late hiding her rapidly shrinking secret. "What are you doing here? How did you get in?"

"It is what I think." Alisa said with a laugh. "I'm recording you, and lastly. The key to my classroom door fits yours too. Didn't you know that?"

Mandy felt her legs shaking as she tried to walk casually. "Please hand me that camera." She said in what she hoped was a calm voice. She cringed at how frightened she sounded.

"Not on your life!" Alisa grinned from ear to ear. "I've suspected for quite some time. You should do a better job cleaning up after yourself. I've smelled spunk several times in the ladies room after you have come out of the stall. Hell, I actually dipped my finger in a puddle and tasted it! At first I thought you were a very successful cross dresser, but now I know better. Remember a couple of weeks when you were stranded on the toilet? Who was nice enough to lend you a tampon so your heavy flow wouldn't stain your precious thrift store clothes? You're a pitcher and a catcher. You're a futanari!"

"Please give me the camera!" Mandy shouted, nearly in tears. "It has to say a secret!"

"Do you think I want to stay teaching brain dead teenagers in this burg?" Alisa shut off the camera and actually gave it a little kiss. "I'm a research biologist! It wasn't my fault the biotech company I worked for went belly up! My department head got a huge golden parachute, while I lost all of my investments! I'm going to write papers about you! We're going to be famous! I'll get government grants. I'll get my own laboratory!"

"Oh my God! Please, no!" Mandy trembled in fear and rage. "Nobody but my mother knows! She's a doctor, so she does all my exams. I can't let anyone else know!"

"Is she one too?" Alisa grinned wickedly. "Maybe I can use her too."

"Leave my mother out of this!" the redhead cried.

"I'll take that as a yes. I won't bother her though if you cooperate!" The biologist pointed to the trashcan. "Bring that to my classroom. We may as well start collecting data now!"

Once again the pretty little biologist marched out of the room. Mandy picked up the trashcan and followed woodenly behind her. "Can't you leave my name out of it?" she asked softly as they headed down the hallway. "You can just call me test subject Jane Doe, or something."

"Don't be silly, dearie. I'm going to need to bring you on the lecture circuit with me. Your face is going to be plastered all over the media. They may as well know your name too." Alisa looked thoughtful. You have a good body. Maybe I can get Playboy to run a layout on you. No, maybe Playgirl would be better. You are going to be so popular!" She opened the door to her own classroom and ushered her new test subject inside.

"I don't want to be popular!" Mandy sobbed. She put the trashcan down where Alisa indicated. "I want to just keep on teaching. How can I stay being a teacher if you make me famous like, um, like that?"

"You won't have time to keep teaching!" Alisa locked the video camera away in a storage cabinet, and slipped her dainty hands in to rubber gloves. Mandy watched in numb silence as the blonde leaned over the trashcan and inhaled deeply. "It smells one hundred percent male. To be honest, I sort of like that musty scent. Never mind that. It's time to go to work."

Mandy felt like she was watching an episode of CSI Miami as Alisa used a pipette to extract a sample of the slimy fluid and place a droplet on a slide. "What are you doing?" she asked quietly as her nemesis bent over a powerful binocular microscope.

"Hush!" Alisa impatiently waved her hand. "I'm trying to estimate a sperm count! The damn wigglers are so active, and there are so many of them, it's hard to keep track!"

Mandy's heart gave an odd lurch at that news. "Can I go now?" she asked like some timid student being kept after school.

"Not yet." Alisa straightened up and rubbed her eyes. "Your count is absurdly high. I'll try again later after I use a spermicidal agent to kill the little buggers. No matter. We have all the time in the world." She opened a drawer and pulled out a digital still camera. "Right now it's time to document the subject."

Mandy crossed her arms over her ample chest and backed away. "What do you mean?"

"Oh, I think you know." Alisa snapped a picture. "Get out of that frumpy old dress so I can get some good images!"

She wanted to run, but Mandy was too frightened. How did she ever get into this Hell? "Uh, okay. J-Just a couple." Her fingers trembled as she began unbuttoning the dress.

"A stripper you aren't." Alisa quipped as she watched the taller woman struggle out of the garment. "You'll need to practice for your demanding public."

Blushing from head to foot, Mandy tried to keep calm while covering her naked crotch with both hands. "Take your damn pictures! Let's get this over with!"

The flash fired again, before Alisa lowered the camera. "You haven't finished, dearie. Take the bra off too! I want you naked as a Jaybird!"

Oh God! The second Mandy reached to unclasp her bra, the camera fired! Alisa was wasting no time in photographing her precious secret! "Isn't that enough?" she shouted as she threw the chaste white bra to the floor. "Haven't you caused me enough humiliation?"

The biologist ignored her subject's pleas and picked up the garment. "Damn! 44DD, do you get backaches hauling those things around?" Alisa pointed. "Make it hard. I want to photograph it, and take measurements!"

"Alright, I'll try." This was the most embarrassing moment of her life! Mandy closed her eyes and tried to calm herself. Once again, images of Alisa dressed as a cheerleader flickered across her imagination.

"Damn! What are you thinking about?" The camera flashed again and again. "That thing is huge!" Alisa glared up at Mandy. "You aren't thinking nasty things about me, are you? I heard you calling my name in your class room!"

"No, of course not!" Mandy lied as her cock throbbed in its full glory.

"Well, I suppose it doesn't matter. It sure got the job done!" She placed the camera on a workbench and picked up a measuring tape. "Hold still and please try not to spunk on me!"

Mandy moaned as for the first time in her life, someone else touched her maleness. Maybe not the first time. Mom had touched it in the past, but being bathed or having a medical exam didn't count. This was the first time another's hand had touched her while fully erect! She couldn't help watching as delicate hands carefully hefted her shaft. She shivered as the metal tape touched her hardness. "That's cold! Stop it!"

"Holy fuck! Lucky number thirteen! Thirteen inches from crown to base!" Alisa laughed. "Guys would kill to have a cock as big and thick as yours!"

"It's only eleven inches!" Mandy stammered. "I measured it once myself!"

"I guess you're a growing girl!" Putting the tape down, Alisa went back to hefting the organ, moving it this way and that. "Internal testicales. That gives you a nice clean look with that cute little tuft of red ringlets. I'll have to run an ultrasound and perform a biopsy to see how they can produce so many active healthy looking sperm." A drop of fluid dripped slowly from the swollen head to land on the sleeve of the examiner's blouse. "That turned you on?" she shook her head and laughed. "Don't get above yourself, test subject. I'll get you a beaker so you can jerk off again. I'll want to properly measure your output this time."

Anger slowly pushed away the fear and humiliation Mandy had been feeling. "A biopsy?"

Alisa turned away to get a beaker from the supply cabinet. "Don't be a big baby. If you're lucky, I can perform a needle aspiration biopsy. That's minimally invasive. If not, well, you'll have a small scar, that's all."

That was it! Mandy sprang across the room and grabbed her tormentor, spinning her around. "You will not do any sort of procedure on me!" she shouted down into the petite woman's face as she gripped slender wrists. "You took your pictures, and have your video. That is all you are going to get!"

The self assuredness left Alisa's eyes as she looked up at the taller woman. "Let me go!" she gasped, struggling in Mandy's grip. Something poked her in the tummy. She looked down between them and gasped. "You let me go right now, or I'll post that video on Youtube tonight!"

"You already said you're going to post it!" Mandy pressed tighter against Alisa, and it felt good! "I'm going to be ruined!" a wicked smile spread across her face. "I may as well make it worth while!"

"Wait!" Alisa's struggles grew frantic as the stronger woman dragged her across the room. "What the hell are you thinking?" She knew what Mandy Conner was thinking, and had to get back in control fast! "I'll leave out your name, digitally pixelate your face!"

"Don't you need more data?" Mandy asked sharply. "We need to finish the examination!" Surprising herself with how bold she had become, the hermaphrodite released Alisa's arms, only to grab at her lovely silk blouse and tug! Buttons flew as she tore it from the startled woman's body!

"Stop!" It was her turn now. Alisa felt her face grow warm as the cool air touched her body. "This is wrong! At the very least, you owe me eighty-five dollars for that damn blouse!"

"I don't have eighty-five dollars on me right now!" Mandy shoved Alisa around and roughly unclasped her bra. She laughed as she ripped the garment free. "Why do you bother even wearing one? What are you, a 29A?"

Alisa backed away, both hands clasped tightly over her modest assets. "We're even now!" she gasped, trying not to stare at Mandy's cock. "I'll give you the memory cards and everything. You can even keep the cameras! Just let me grab my coat and leave!"

Power! Power felt damn good! Mandy laughed. "We're not quite even yet. You made me strip. Now it's your turn! Off with the skirt, and then we'll talk!"

The blonde was trembling as her slender fingers unbuttoned and unzipped her black leather skirt. "There! Are you happy?"

"I'm getting there!" Mandy couldn't keep her eyes off of the cute little pink panties Alisa wore. "Give me those, and then we'll be even."

It felt like she was losing her last line of defense as Alisa slowly hooked her thumbs under the lacy pink garment and eased them down her legs. The petite woman trembled as she stood naked before the nude hermaphrodite. "I'm sorry!" she sobbed. You can take some pictures of me. That will ensure nothing will happen with yours!"

"Why would I want pictures when I can have the real thing?" Mandy meant just to frighten Alisa, but this was the first time she was actually in the presence of a real live naked woman! It sure beat the hell out of pictures and movies online! She could actually smell the scent of a woman now! Alisa was just as gorgeous as she always imagined in her lonely sessions of masturbation. Mandy was fast approaching sensory overload! She once again grabbed the woman and pulled her close. "You're so lovely!"

"Oh no!" Alisa struggled fiercely as she was roughly dragged over to a workbench. "Please no! Miss Conner! Stop!" Cold Formica chilled her bottom as she was picked up and deposited on the countertop. "We can't do this!"

"Why not?" Mandy leaned over her former tormentor and kissed a pretty little breast. "You can study me all you want. I don't mind any more!"

"Miss Conner, please no!" Alisa couldn't help a soft moan as gentle lips teased her nipple. "I don't want to study you any more!"

"Well, I want to study you!" The redhead smiled. "Please, call me Mandy. Miss Conner sounds so formal for a lover!"

"Lover? No! Miss, um, Mandy, I, I can't! I'm a virgin!"

As many women before Alisa had learned, this was not something to say to a horny and aroused possessor of an erect cock! "You are? I am too! This is perfect! We can give our cherries to each other!" Mandy grasped her engorged cock and stepped right up between her soon to be lover's legs. "We'll remember this moment for the rest of our lives!"

"That's what I'm afraid of!" Alisa cried as her eyes locked onto the staff that stood ready to pierce her maidenhood. "Mandy wait! I'll suck you off! I give good head! You'll see! That's how I managed to keep my virginity! I can suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch!"

"Maybe later." Mandy delighted in how the workbench put Alisa at very nearly the perfect height. For once she was glad of how tall she was! She rubbed the engorged head of her throbbing cock against the silky smooth lips of Alisa's sex. "I'm so glad you shaved for me." She whispered as she eagerly attempted to push inside.

"No! I don't shave! I, I'm always like this!" Alisa wailed as she tried to scoot away from the inexperienced member attempting to breech her. "No! Stop, you don't understand!"

"Oh God, here we go!" Mandy cried as she found what she so earnestly needed. The head of her cock settled in the most exquisite silky warmth she had ever known! "You're so hot!" she exclaimed in wonder as she forced her thickness past the resistance that held her back. With a sudden release, the bloated head popped right inside!

Alisa let out a squeal as her fiercely guarded virginity was forever stolen away. "Why did you do it?" she cried, as the massive member sank deeper into her quivering body. "You ruined me!"

"Don't be such a baby, Alisa darling." Mandy cooed as she relished the warmth gripping her penis. "You can do me with a candle or something later. I'm not afraid to lose my girl cherry now that you let me do this!"

"I didn't let you, that's the problem!" Alisa struggled, but she was well and truly impaled on that huge member! It didn't really hurt much, in fact, the fullness felt sort of good. That was beside the point though! In her failed effort to get free, her eyes had caught sight of the forgotten microscope! "Oh my God, get it out! Get it out right now! This is a bad day for me!"

Mandy eased out most of her length, but then slowly pushed back into the beautiful woman lying before her on the counter. "It's a good day for me!"

"You don't understand!" The blonde tried to calm her panicked mind. The huge shaft moving within her was making it so hard to think! "We're in sync!" she shouted, once again falling into the error of giving a horny lover too much information. "Remember when I gave you a tampon? Our cycles are close together! You're a mathematics teacher, count the fucking days!"

Mandy's eyes opened wide. "You mean, you mean you're fertile today?" Her heart nearly leapt from her chest! Oh dear Lord in heaven!"

"See, you have to pull out! I can't risk one drop of your inhumanly virile semen inside me today!" Alisa sighed. "I'll finish you off with my mouth, and then we can forget everything. No research papers, not videos online." Her eyes closed to slits. "No telling people how you forced yourself on me, either!"

The redhead heard none of that. "You're fertile, today? Oh my goodness! Today is the happiest day of my whole life!" Her slow and steady thrusting began to increase to a more satisfying rhythm.

"You're not stopping?" Alisa moaned in fear and arousal. 'You're not stopping! Are you insane? Do you want to knock me up?"

"Yes!" Mandy cried as she grabbed Alisa's legs behind the knees and forced them upward. "Oh Alisa, yes I do!"

Panic and lust raced round and round in Alisa's soul. Mandy was beyond control! She feebly tried to push her lover away, but her arms seemed to have no strength. It was almost like her traitorous body wanted this! "Please no." she whimpered, as her hips defied her and began rolling. She tried to stop herself, but soon she was crossing her ankles behind Mandy's back! "Don't do this to me!"

"Alisa darling, you'll look so lovely pregnant!" Mandy sighed. "You'll have the cutest round belly." The hermaphrodite's breathing increased along with her eager thrusting. "I, I bet your pretty little titties will get bigger too when they fill with milk! Not that they aren't perfect now!"

The blonde whimpered fearfully as the inevitable drew closer. "Stop making me feel good!" she gasped as that dangerous weapon plunged deep into her body. "I wasn't planning this! I didn't mean it to happen!"

Mandy looked down in wonder between them. I can't even fit all of me inside. I'm bottoming out!"

"Don't try!" Alisa managed to get her hand to cooperate. She wrapped her still latex gloved fingers around the base of the shaft. "You'll split me in two if you try and force it all in!"

"I won't hurt you!" Mandy leaned over the counter and really applied herself to her happy work. She found that if she scootched down a bit when her cock was withdrawing, she could kiss Alisa's lovely face. "I swear I won't ever hurt you, my pretty little girl!"

The image of all those racing sperm under the microscope filled Alisa's fevered mind as she tried to make her body push Mandy away. "Not inside me!" she wailed as the unthinkable stood poised to happen. "Oh my God, I'm gonna cum! Please, pull out! Oh please don't shoot inside me!" Her arms slipped around her lover's back, even as she begged. "Not today! Not now! Don't do it in me! I'm at the wrong part of my cycle! If, if you squirt in me now, I, I'll..." Alisa was beyond words. Fingers and pillow humping never prepared her for this. Heart racing and chest heaving, the blonde succumbed to the most mind blowing orgasm she had ever experienced!

"You're squeezing me!" Mandy cried in joy as the pressures once again raced through her! "You're squeezing me so good!" The hermaphrodite bottomed out one final time. With the head of her throbbing cock pressed tightly against the life giving gateway of Alisa's cervix, she finally reached that blessed point of release. Feeling Alisa's tight sheath caressing her, Mandy began to spurt gob after warm gooey gob of virile sperm rich semen right where nature intended it to go!