Your Vore History teacher gives you a conflicted look as she keeps glancing between your now non-hyper sized but still dark and veiny genitals, her big-bodied sibling prancing about with a bestial cock and balls that outweigh her, and the shed door leading to the rest of the Academy pastures.
“...Sorry,” Miss Morgan laments as she trots over to earnestly clasp your hands in apology, “but do you think you could let my little sister’s transgression slide for a little while?”
“Ho-ho,” Patsy slyly interjects as she cradles her waist-thick titan of a horsecock and nuzzles her cheek against its steamy shaft, “what’s this, is my big sis finally accepting that the natural order of things is for me to have the big bitch-breaking cock she can’t get enough of?”
“Stop daydreaming,” Chrissy huffs over her shoulder in a snap motion that makes her enormous rack pendulously wobble in front of your face, “this is just about impressing Miss Honeywink with your genitals to show off the value of my research - you know how important that is for the both of us!”
Patsy grumbles but doesn’t object anymore, as Chrissy turns back to you and redoubles the imploring squeeze she’s giving your hands.
“So do you think you can just let her borrow your male endowments until after the presentation,” the amazonian Samoan herm says as her femininely unblemished but massive girlcock softly bumps against your now much smaller package, “I’d be really grateful, and beyond paying you back everything that was taken with interest, I’ll be sure to make the inconvenience worth your time!”
Shrunken back down to size or no, your cock has no trouble slapping upright, more than a foot of twitching erection making it clear how much you appreciate your begging teacher’s nubile figure.
“I suppose I can wait,” you try to come off as the unruffled big man of the situation even though you’re back to the smallest in stature and endowments in the room now, “I mean, it’d really help you out, right Miss Morgan?”
While Patsy scoffs and smugly waggles the manmeat that she forced you into helping make so massive in your direction, Chrissy gives you a beatifically grateful smile.
“What a good boy you are,” your Vore History teacher fondly murmurs as she gives your hands a last happy squeeze, “it’s a shame I don’t remember our first class together, but I look forward to having you as a student from here on out!”
“And as much as I get how a little fuckboy squirt that let a badass bitch like me drain his maleness might be all hot and bothered by the affections of my big sis,” Patsy gruffly cuts in as she scratches at the new patch of black pubes at the base of her belly above her enormous horsecock’s pulsing knot, “you should probably run off - I don’t know that we can bullshit Miss Honeywink into thinking this milker-sized cock and balls are all mine, if a recently predated cock’s in the room for her to notice.”
“My sister raises a good point,” Chrissy says as her smile turns sheepish while she puts a gentle hand on your shoulder, “I’m sorry about how abrupt this is, but could you please make yourself scarce for the rest of lunch?”
“...Um, so, best of luck,” you say on autopilot more than anything else as a strong feminine arm ushers you out of Chrissy’s shed-home, “I’ll, uh, see you when I see you then, Chrissy!”
“Hopefully it’s before tomorrow’s class,” Miss Morgan cheerily replies as she waves you off from the doorframe, “bye-bye!”
Back out in the Academy’s pastures where they keep their assorted livestock, you feel a bit shell-shocked by what’s happened to you so far this lunch.
Your asshole was fisted and prostate groped, you had testicles punched down your urethra, you cockvored a teacher and digested the first cocksnack of your life, you talked her into being cockvored a second time and reformed her without her memories of ever having met you, your teacher’s little sister absorbed most of your recently enhanced maleness, and now…
Now...
Oh shit, right, that plump and pampered princess-type Julie - you’re supposed to be keeping an eye on her for the secretary, aren’t you.
...Where is Julie?
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