?You need to relax or it will hurt. It?s going to happen whether you?re relaxed or not, so I advise you to calm down? You whisper, breath hot on the b...ck of my neck.I try to relax, but yelp loudly as you shove a large plug into my tight asshole. I whimper, feeling myself stretch, trying to adjust to the size. I hear one of the guests say ?now she really is a little bitch,? and that?s when I felt it. Soft and fuzzy, furry against my legs; a tail. The plug was a tail plug, and now I was your. The pressure burst out of me. Before my cheering classmates, I bred my Stacey.“BREED HER! BREED HER! BREED HER!”“I am!” I howled as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her twat.“Chloe! Chloe! I love you!” she squealed.The waves of delight washed out of my writhing twat and the jolts of ecstasy fired from my erupting dick. The two sensations lifted me so high. I floated on my orgasmic bliss. My futa-seed pumped into her hungry snatch while I stared out at the students.I grinned. I loved being. I was in the mood one night for getting fucked. I had seen some guys earlier that day with their tattoos and piercings driving their trucks...made me imagine them taking me out to a field and taking turns fucking my hole. I wasted no time and set up an ad to try to collect for older tops as always interested in outdoor play. As usual i had many responses, half with pictures. One caught my eye that i responded too. He had sent a cock pic that showed a piercing on the head of his dig. Another pic. "I guess it's more likely that someone from the supermarket will look over.It's pretty quiet and not many are looking this way, but maybe a few willcatch a glimpse of what is happening.If you had been more used to this sort of thing then I probably wouldhave chosen somewhere a little more prominent, but I think this is a good starting place for being out in public."After finished my diatribe Ipicked up the margarine and walked behind her again.I took off the top and began smearing my fingers in.