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Taylor groaned as the bell sounded, spelling the end of the class period, and the start of her having to carry her own personal set of balls and chains that were locked to her chest. Taylor reached underneath her massive breasts and once more, lifted them up from her desk. Taylor could already see the appreciative looks from the boys of the class, and the looks of sympathy from some of the other large breasted girls. Granted none of them had breasts as large as Taylor.
Taylor wasn’t really sure how it had happened. One night she had been sleeping peacefully, then she had woken up and one of her sets of implants had ended up on her chest and had increased her chest size from mosquito bites to massive tits bigger than her own head.
Not that she was complaining too much. Truth be told… she had kind of been looking at these to implant in herself, or maybe even bigger ones… but now that she had been forced to get these implants she was pretty sure she would have downgraded to these ones… eventually. Though she couldn’t even fix the problem now. The PRT was watching now in case “That perverted tinker” strikes again. She couldn’t even tinker on herself anymore to try and improve her problem since that would deviate from the norm and then they would start looking deeper into her business.
Taylor just wished that the PRT would leave her alone so she could figure out a way to implant some more implants to even out her body. Today though, atleast Taylor would be able to sneak out to her tinkerer’s workshop and make some more of her products. Then after she could go over her records and find out what people had ordered this size of breasts, cross reference them with what people lived in the local area, try to figure out a motive, and then bing bang boom Taylor would be in business and maybe point at the people that actually were screwing with her.
As Taylor made her way towards the second floor girls bathroom, her newest hiding spot for lunch, Taylor felt a pair of hands slid around her stomach from the sides. Taylor took in a large breath of air, but didn’t do anything more as the pair of hands rose up, passing by her folded arms, and grabbed a hold of her breasts near Taylor’s nipples. The pair of fingers started tweaking at Taylor nipples while Taylor stayed silent in the empty hallway. Taylor knew who it was. These days only one person sought Taylor out to bully after the incident had earned her this a pretty decent amount of sympathy.
“Heeeeeyyyyy Taylor.” The voice of Madison rang softly in Taylor’s ear. The other two bullies had clammed right up when Taylor had come to school after it was revealed that she was assaulted with a parahuman power. Among the large breasted girls, she was sympathised with, not that it would last for long. Already the whispers were coming back about her, but for now she had a reprieve from her school bullies, except for Madison.
Unlike the other bullies who had backed off, Madison had not. From the moment that Madison had laid eyes on her, she had seen the look of hunger in Madison’s eyes. Slowly throughout the past couple weeks that Taylor had been back, Madison would find her, and start touching her. Only in the last couple of days had it gotten to the point where Madison would start touching her breasts.
At first Taylor minded a bit, but after a while, it… kind of felt good, and it was always when no one was around so there were no rumours going around, beyond the regular ones that popped up on their own.
“Wanna, you know… have some fun?” Taylor blushed at that. Madison and her, they had had fun before. She had found Taylor yesterday alone in her hiding spot during the short break before classes three and four started. Like what she was doing right now, Madison had appeared out of nowhere and started touching her, feeling her up, and… making her feel good. Taylor remembered how Madison had slowly zipped down her hoodie, and Taylor had done nothing to stop her. How Madison had slowly brought up her tee-shirt, revealing the jury rigged bra that Taylor had created with some ropes and the assistance of… some videos… The PRT had provided a bra, but it just didn’t sit right, and unlike the ropes… that Taylor had rigged up, it didn’t support her new titties as well as the ropes. Granted she had to get it all set up in a harness that… rubbed places… but being rubbed... there... throughout the day was a small price to pay for proper breast support, especially if she didn’t want to get all saggy, not that her implants would do that, she had made sure that they wouldn’t.
After Madison back then had lifted up her shirt, giggling at her jury rigged bra and body harness, took Taylor’s nipples in her hand and started playing with them. Taylor remembered looking at herself in the mirror, Madison behind her peeking over, rubbing the nipples on her now gigantic tits with a smug expression on her face. Taylor’s face on the other hand was that of a lewd girl, sporting a blush at full force while her mouth hung open and she gasped for breath as Madison played with her new and rather lewd titties.
Taylor realised that her breathing had turned ragged as she remembered the memory of what Madison had done in that bathroom. All the while, Madison now giggled.
“We can’t start here Taylor, what if someone sees? Lets go to your special hiding place, okay?” Madison asked her in her usual cutesy voice. Taylor nodded and the pair moved to the second floor girl’s bathroom.
The two stood in the middle of the girls bathroom, just far enough from the mirrors that Taylor could see her whole body as well as Madison’s head peeking out from behind it. They were doing it again. Taylor wanted to both hide her eyes from what was about to happen as well as watch as Madison played with her. Instead, all Taylor could do was look at her scared and embarrassed face which even now was as red as a fire extinguisher.
Taylor did nothing as Madison slowly pulled her arms away from underneath her breasts and left them at her side. Despite their size, Taylor’s tits did not fall too much, both because Taylor had designed them that way, and also because of the rope harness that supported Taylor’s breasts. Taylor didn’t do anything as Madison, brought a dainty finger up to Taylor’s zipper, and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled it down. Taylor’s large bosom popped out of the hoodie which had been compressing them just a tad.
Madison next started pulling up Taylor’s tee shirt. Immediately some of Taylor’s rope work. The rope was some special rope that she had bought from a kind older Asian man from his… toy shop… yeah… It criss crossed across her body in a simple design. Madison pulled at some of the ropes there, and Taylor let out a small ‘eep’ as the rope rubbed against her naughty places. Taylor had seen some designs that wouldn’t do that, but she had spent most of her time learning how to support her breasts with the rope. Granted after she had time to learn how to make her harness not rub her there, but… Taylor needed to… focus on her schooling… yeah… her schooling…
Madison giggled a bit more before her other hand started pulling up Taylor’s shirt, slowly revealing more of Taylor’s shibari harness that she had created herself. When the bottom of Taylor’s shirt reached her tits, the amount of rope increased significantly. They formed almost a coccoon of rope without too much room in between, just a finger’s worth could fit between the ropes, there was more rope on the underside than the overside, and Taylor had left the front exposed. It was a lewd sight, her nipples stood on end, having been both teased by Madison, and teased by the fabric of her shirt all day. Her shirt was very soft and nice, it was also her pyjama shirt, but it still rubbed her tits, making them feel good.
“There they are.” Madison whispered in Taylor’s ear. The hand that had been playing with the rope near her crotch stopped it’s torment and rose up to start playing so that Madison could use both hands to play with Taylor’s nipples. Taylor’s breath was ragged by this point and she let out little ‘Mmmh’ as Madison kneaded her nipples, rolling them playing with them, tugging at them. All the while Taylor did nothing. Taylor’s mouth opened so that she could breath better as Madison tormented her. Madison giggled.
“I bet you're wet down here.” Madison said as her left hand ran down her stomach to reach at her pants. Onehandedly, Madison undid the button on Taylor’s jeans and unzipped them. Taylor quickly spread her legs out to catch her jeans… yeah, to catch her jeans, and not because it would make her look lewder, to the amusement and approval of the person that was making her feel this way… feel this good… no, it wasn’t like that at all…
“Oh my, you really went all out.” Madison commented, her smug grin turning into a full blown smile as she saw what Taylor had underneath her pants. Under Taylor’s pants was nothing except for the rope of the harness. Running past her pussy was the rope, knotted and running somewhat into her folds. As Madison expected, the ropes down there were soaked. Madison pulled them away, and leaned Taylor back just a bit. Madison, using her hand down there, pulled Taylor’s pussy lips apart, showing off Taylor’s most intimate spot.
“Such a cute little pussy,” Madison said, then she shifted a bit, let Taylor’s snatch close, before a single finger, slowly, ever so slowly ran up the lips of her womanly folds. Taylor whined at that, sounding more needy than she had wanted to.
“You want me to put my finger in don’t you?” Madison asked. Taylor was tempted… oh so tempted to say yes, to nod, to do something in the affirmative… but she shouldn’t, and so all Taylor did was stand there, slightly leaned back, and pant as Madison continued to play with her bountiful bosom.
Then something happened that wiped Madison’s smug look off her face and had her mutter ‘shit,’ and had Taylor’s eyes go wide. Taylor felt it first before she saw it. Something large, something thick, something warm, and it made her heart race. Taylor felt the thing pass by her pussy lips, and Taylor knew that if she even moved the wrong way, her virginity was as good as gone. But the thing kept going, peeking out from Taylor’s thighs, was a large cock. A very familiar large cock. One that Taylor recognised. One that Taylor had sold, just two days ago.
Madison had a cock, Madison had one of Taylor’s cocks. Madison was a customer of Taylor’s that was now molesting her while she rubbed her cock against Taylor’s pussy. Or rather, Taylor realised, it was Taylor rubbing her snatch against Madison’s cock.
“Thing has a mind of its own...” Madison said more to herself than to her. Taylor wasn’t sure what to do. Madison was a paying customer and patron of her work, and judging by the fact that it was the cock that she had sent to Specific_Protagonist, also one of her only friends online that she would consider an actual friend rather than just a virtual one.
Specific_Protagonist, or rather Madison, was the one that she talked to all the time, they helped each other at first with just fetishes, then with her Tinkering, and she was even the one that had helped her figure out a way of selling her implants without having to deal with the bullshit of commerce law in the USA regarding parahumans. Hell she managed to save Taylor from completely fucking up and basically being pressganged into the heroes who she had stupidly believed would help her be a rogue rather than basically force her to be a Hero by manipulating Danny into basically signing away her rights as a person. Granted Danny was good at negotiation, but the Heroes played hard and fast with recruiting, especially if the articles and other stories that Specific_Protagonists sent were true.
While Madison having an erection wouldn’t be a problem normally, right now it was, because it was one of Taylor’s and they weren’t exactly legal, especially since Danny overreacted, and basically had it filed as a Parahuman assault with the charges being laid at her own feet, not that Danny or the PRT knew that. Taylor didn’t want to lose the one person that she actually liked, but if she was spotted with that… Taylor wasn’t sure what would happen, but she was sure it wouldn’t be good. Taylor had to get Madison’s cock down, and with Taylor’s mind fogged up with arousal as it was, she could only think of one thing.
Taylor leaned forward and slid herself off of Madison’s cock. Taylor as the head past by her lips eeped once again as the head went a bit into her snatch, but luckly didn’t go further as Taylor moved forward. Turning on a dime, Madison looked at her curiously as Taylor thought about how to do this. With her harness in the way a boob job was basically impossible. Taylor could just let Madison fuck her thighs, but with how wet she was there was a possibility of Madison accidentally penetrating her, and despite how good a friend Specific_Protagonist was, she didn’t want to lose her virginity yet, so all that left was her mouth.
Taylor cupped her breasts before falling to her knees in front of Madison. Madison had a surprised look on her face and her cock bounced a bit at the sight. Taylor had always kind of wanted to do this, suck one of the cocks that she had made. They had just looked so juicy, thick, and tasty. Though with her instant transplant system she didn’t want to have to spend the extra time taking it off. Still, she had made them specifically to her liking.
Taylor licked at Madison’s second head which twitched as she did. Madison groaned at the sensation and Taylor smiled a bit at the reaction. The shoe was now on the other foot. Taylor, leaned her head forward and let Madison’s cock into her mouth. It didn’t taste any different than regular smooth skin. So at least Madison cleaned her cock properly. Taylor moved her head forward some more before suddenly she felt her gag reflex start to kick in. Taylor gagged a bit, and mentally noted where it was. Taylor then started moving her head back and forth between the head and the spot where she could comfortably fit the cock in her mouth without gagging. Madison groaned some more and put a hand on Taylor’s head but didn’t try to force her to deep throat her cock. Taylor started having her tongue swirl around the head of Madison’s cock, and that was what set Madison off.
Taylor felt her bend over and put both hands on Taylor’s head as she felt the cock she was sucking begin to twitch. Unthinkingly, Taylor moved back until just the head was in her mouth, and then came the flood. Cum came bursting out of Madison’s cock and began splattering Taylor’s mouth, staining it white. Madison gave a cute little moan with each spurt of cum that went into Taylor's mouth. Taylor just sat there stunned as Madison came until finally they both pulled away from each other. Taylor still had her mouth open, but she tilted her head up so as to not spill any cum on her outfit. Taylor found she didn’t hate the taste. She swirled the cum around in her mouth a bit. It was kind of sweet, kind of salty, a weird taste but definitely not one she hated. Taylor saw that Madison was staring at her, so Taylor decided to finish quick and just swallow it. It was faster, and the cum didn’t taste half bad.
Taylor closed her eyes as she swallowed the huge load. Swallowing it kind of hurt her throat, like when she would try to drink too much water too fast. It went down slower than most liquids so Taylor was panting at the end there, totally because the cum took such a long time to go down and definitely not because this was hot as fuck and Taylor was really horny right now. The two stared at each other for a couple of moments, both of their eyes were filled with lust. The two were just about to suggest another round when they heard footsteps. Quickly, the both of them tried to hide the evidence of their fun. Taylor pulled down her shirt and buttoned up her pants while Madison grabbed her still semi hard cock and quickly shoved it down one of her stockings and stood kind of to attention. Taylor got up, and saw a teacher walk by, not even a glance their way.
As they waited for the click clack of steps to fade away, Madison started giggling, and despite herself, Taylor started giggling too.
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Taylor groaned as the bell sounded, spelling the end of the class period, and the start of her having to carry her own personal set of balls and chains that were locked to her chest. Taylor reached underneath her massive breasts and once more, lifted them up from her desk. Taylor could already see the appreciative looks from the boys of the class, and the looks of sympathy from some of the other large breasted girls. Granted none of them had breasts as large as Taylor.
Taylor wasn’t really sure how it had happened. One night she had been sleeping peacefully, then she had woken up and one of her sets of implants had ended up on her chest and had increased her chest size from mosquito bites to massive tits bigger than her own head.
Not that she was complaining too much. Truth be told… she had kind of been looking at these to implant in herself, or maybe even bigger ones… but now that she had been forced to get these implants she was pretty sure she would have downgraded to these ones… eventually. Though she couldn’t even fix the problem now. The PRT was watching now in case “That perverted tinker” strikes again. She couldn’t even tinker on herself anymore to try and improve her problem since that would deviate from the norm and then they would start looking deeper into her business.
Taylor just wished that the PRT would leave her alone so she could figure out a way to implant some more implants to even out her body. Today though, atleast Taylor would be able to sneak out to her tinkerer’s workshop and make some more of her products. Then after she could go over her records and find out what people had ordered this size of breasts, cross reference them with what people lived in the local area, try to figure out a motive, and then bing bang boom Taylor would be in business and maybe point at the people that actually were screwing with her.
As Taylor made her way towards the second floor girls bathroom, her newest hiding spot for lunch, Taylor felt a pair of hands slid around her stomach from the sides. Taylor took in a large breath of air, but didn’t do anything more as the pair of hands rose up, passing by her folded arms, and grabbed a hold of her breasts near Taylor’s nipples. The pair of fingers started tweaking at Taylor nipples while Taylor stayed silent in the empty hallway. Taylor knew who it was. These days only one person sought Taylor out to bully after the incident had earned her this a pretty decent amount of sympathy.
“Heeeeeyyyyy Taylor.” The voice of Madison rang softly in Taylor’s ear. The other two bullies had clammed right up when Taylor had come to school after it was revealed that she was assaulted with a parahuman power. Among the large breasted girls, she was sympathised with, not that it would last for long. Already the whispers were coming back about her, but for now she had a reprieve from her school bullies, except for Madison.
Unlike the other bullies who had backed off, Madison had not. From the moment that Madison had laid eyes on her, she had seen the look of hunger in Madison’s eyes. Slowly throughout the past couple weeks that Taylor had been back, Madison would find her, and start touching her. Only in the last couple of days had it gotten to the point where Madison would start touching her breasts.
At first Taylor minded a bit, but after a while, it… kind of felt good, and it was always when no one was around so there were no rumours going around, beyond the regular ones that popped up on their own.
“Wanna, you know… have some fun?” Taylor blushed at that. Madison and her, they had had fun before. She had found Taylor yesterday alone in her hiding spot during the short break before classes three and four started. Like what she was doing right now, Madison had appeared out of nowhere and started touching her, feeling her up, and… making her feel good. Taylor remembered how Madison had slowly zipped down her hoodie, and Taylor had done nothing to stop her. How Madison had slowly brought up her tee-shirt, revealing the jury rigged bra that Taylor had created with some ropes and the assistance of… some videos… The PRT had provided a bra, but it just didn’t sit right, and unlike the ropes… that Taylor had rigged up, it didn’t support her new titties as well as the ropes. Granted she had to get it all set up in a harness that… rubbed places… but being rubbed... there... throughout the day was a small price to pay for proper breast support, especially if she didn’t want to get all saggy, not that her implants would do that, she had made sure that they wouldn’t.
After Madison back then had lifted up her shirt, giggling at her jury rigged bra and body harness, took Taylor’s nipples in her hand and started playing with them. Taylor remembered looking at herself in the mirror, Madison behind her peeking over, rubbing the nipples on her now gigantic tits with a smug expression on her face. Taylor’s face on the other hand was that of a lewd girl, sporting a blush at full force while her mouth hung open and she gasped for breath as Madison played with her new and rather lewd titties.
Taylor realised that her breathing had turned ragged as she remembered the memory of what Madison had done in that bathroom. All the while, Madison now giggled.
“We can’t start here Taylor, what if someone sees? Lets go to your special hiding place, okay?” Madison asked her in her usual cutesy voice. Taylor nodded and the pair moved to the second floor girl’s bathroom.
The two stood in the middle of the girls bathroom, just far enough from the mirrors that Taylor could see her whole body as well as Madison’s head peeking out from behind it. They were doing it again. Taylor wanted to both hide her eyes from what was about to happen as well as watch as Madison played with her. Instead, all Taylor could do was look at her scared and embarrassed face which even now was as red as a fire extinguisher.
Taylor did nothing as Madison slowly pulled her arms away from underneath her breasts and left them at her side. Despite their size, Taylor’s tits did not fall too much, both because Taylor had designed them that way, and also because of the rope harness that supported Taylor’s breasts. Taylor didn’t do anything as Madison, brought a dainty finger up to Taylor’s zipper, and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled it down. Taylor’s large bosom popped out of the hoodie which had been compressing them just a tad.
Madison next started pulling up Taylor’s tee shirt. Immediately some of Taylor’s rope work. The rope was some special rope that she had bought from a kind older Asian man from his… toy shop… yeah… It criss crossed across her body in a simple design. Madison pulled at some of the ropes there, and Taylor let out a small ‘eep’ as the rope rubbed against her naughty places. Taylor had seen some designs that wouldn’t do that, but she had spent most of her time learning how to support her breasts with the rope. Granted after she had time to learn how to make her harness not rub her there, but… Taylor needed to… focus on her schooling… yeah… her schooling…
Madison giggled a bit more before her other hand started pulling up Taylor’s shirt, slowly revealing more of Taylor’s shibari harness that she had created herself. When the bottom of Taylor’s shirt reached her tits, the amount of rope increased significantly. They formed almost a coccoon of rope without too much room in between, just a finger’s worth could fit between the ropes, there was more rope on the underside than the overside, and Taylor had left the front exposed. It was a lewd sight, her nipples stood on end, having been both teased by Madison, and teased by the fabric of her shirt all day. Her shirt was very soft and nice, it was also her pyjama shirt, but it still rubbed her tits, making them feel good.
“There they are.” Madison whispered in Taylor’s ear. The hand that had been playing with the rope near her crotch stopped it’s torment and rose up to start playing so that Madison could use both hands to play with Taylor’s nipples. Taylor’s breath was ragged by this point and she let out little ‘Mmmh’ as Madison kneaded her nipples, rolling them playing with them, tugging at them. All the while Taylor did nothing. Taylor’s mouth opened so that she could breath better as Madison tormented her. Madison giggled.
“I bet you're wet down here.” Madison said as her left hand ran down her stomach to reach at her pants. Onehandedly, Madison undid the button on Taylor’s jeans and unzipped them. Taylor quickly spread her legs out to catch her jeans… yeah, to catch her jeans, and not because it would make her look lewder, to the amusement and approval of the person that was making her feel this way… feel this good… no, it wasn’t like that at all…
“Oh my, you really went all out.” Madison commented, her smug grin turning into a full blown smile as she saw what Taylor had underneath her pants. Under Taylor’s pants was nothing except for the rope of the harness. Running past her pussy was the rope, knotted and running somewhat into her folds. As Madison expected, the ropes down there were soaked. Madison pulled them away, and leaned Taylor back just a bit. Madison, using her hand down there, pulled Taylor’s pussy lips apart, showing off Taylor’s most intimate spot.
“Such a cute little pussy,” Madison said, then she shifted a bit, let Taylor’s snatch close, before a single finger, slowly, ever so slowly ran up the lips of her womanly folds. Taylor whined at that, sounding more needy than she had wanted to.
“You want me to put my finger in don’t you?” Madison asked. Taylor was tempted… oh so tempted to say yes, to nod, to do something in the affirmative… but she shouldn’t, and so all Taylor did was stand there, slightly leaned back, and pant as Madison continued to play with her bountiful bosom.
Then something happened that wiped Madison’s smug look off her face and had her mutter ‘shit,’ and had Taylor’s eyes go wide. Taylor felt it first before she saw it. Something large, something thick, something warm, and it made her heart race. Taylor felt the thing pass by her pussy lips, and Taylor knew that if she even moved the wrong way, her virginity was as good as gone. But the thing kept going, peeking out from Taylor’s thighs, was a large cock. A very familiar large cock. One that Taylor recognised. One that Taylor had sold, just two days ago.
Madison had a cock, Madison had one of Taylor’s cocks. Madison was a customer of Taylor’s that was now molesting her while she rubbed her cock against Taylor’s pussy. Or rather, Taylor realised, it was Taylor rubbing her snatch against Madison’s cock.
“Thing has a mind of its own...” Madison said more to herself than to her. Taylor wasn’t sure what to do. Madison was a paying customer and patron of her work, and judging by the fact that it was the cock that she had sent to Specific_Protagonist, also one of her only friends online that she would consider an actual friend rather than just a virtual one.
Specific_Protagonist, or rather Madison, was the one that she talked to all the time, they helped each other at first with just fetishes, then with her Tinkering, and she was even the one that had helped her figure out a way of selling her implants without having to deal with the bullshit of commerce law in the USA regarding parahumans. Hell she managed to save Taylor from completely fucking up and basically being pressganged into the heroes who she had stupidly believed would help her be a rogue rather than basically force her to be a Hero by manipulating Danny into basically signing away her rights as a person. Granted Danny was good at negotiation, but the Heroes played hard and fast with recruiting, especially if the articles and other stories that Specific_Protagonists sent were true.
While Madison having an erection wouldn’t be a problem normally, right now it was, because it was one of Taylor’s and they weren’t exactly legal, especially since Danny overreacted, and basically had it filed as a Parahuman assault with the charges being laid at her own feet, not that Danny or the PRT knew that. Taylor didn’t want to lose the one person that she actually liked, but if she was spotted with that… Taylor wasn’t sure what would happen, but she was sure it wouldn’t be good. Taylor had to get Madison’s cock down, and with Taylor’s mind fogged up with arousal as it was, she could only think of one thing.
Taylor leaned forward and slid herself off of Madison’s cock. Taylor as the head past by her lips eeped once again as the head went a bit into her snatch, but luckly didn’t go further as Taylor moved forward. Turning on a dime, Madison looked at her curiously as Taylor thought about how to do this. With her harness in the way a boob job was basically impossible. Taylor could just let Madison fuck her thighs, but with how wet she was there was a possibility of Madison accidentally penetrating her, and despite how good a friend Specific_Protagonist was, she didn’t want to lose her virginity yet, so all that left was her mouth.
Taylor cupped her breasts before falling to her knees in front of Madison. Madison had a surprised look on her face and her cock bounced a bit at the sight. Taylor had always kind of wanted to do this, suck one of the cocks that she had made. They had just looked so juicy, thick, and tasty. Though with her instant transplant system she didn’t want to have to spend the extra time taking it off. Still, she had made them specifically to her liking.
Taylor licked at Madison’s second head which twitched as she did. Madison groaned at the sensation and Taylor smiled a bit at the reaction. The shoe was now on the other foot. Taylor, leaned her head forward and let Madison’s cock into her mouth. It didn’t taste any different than regular smooth skin. So at least Madison cleaned her cock properly. Taylor moved her head forward some more before suddenly she felt her gag reflex start to kick in. Taylor gagged a bit, and mentally noted where it was. Taylor then started moving her head back and forth between the head and the spot where she could comfortably fit the cock in her mouth without gagging. Madison groaned some more and put a hand on Taylor’s head but didn’t try to force her to deep throat her cock. Taylor started having her tongue swirl around the head of Madison’s cock, and that was what set Madison off.
Taylor felt her bend over and put both hands on Taylor’s head as she felt the cock she was sucking begin to twitch. Unthinkingly, Taylor moved back until just the head was in her mouth, and then came the flood. Cum came bursting out of Madison’s cock and began splattering Taylor’s mouth, staining it white. Madison gave a cute little moan with each spurt of cum that went into Taylor's mouth. Taylor just sat there stunned as Madison came until finally they both pulled away from each other. Taylor still had her mouth open, but she tilted her head up so as to not spill any cum on her outfit. Taylor found she didn’t hate the taste. She swirled the cum around in her mouth a bit. It was kind of sweet, kind of salty, a weird taste but definitely not one she hated. Taylor saw that Madison was staring at her, so Taylor decided to finish quick and just swallow it. It was faster, and the cum didn’t taste half bad.
Taylor closed her eyes as she swallowed the huge load. Swallowing it kind of hurt her throat, like when she would try to drink too much water too fast. It went down slower than most liquids so Taylor was panting at the end there, totally because the cum took such a long time to go down and definitely not because this was hot as fuck and Taylor was really horny right now. The two stared at each other for a couple of moments, both of their eyes were filled with lust. The two were just about to suggest another round when they heard footsteps. Quickly, the both of them tried to hide the evidence of their fun. Taylor pulled down her shirt and buttoned up her pants while Madison grabbed her still semi hard cock and quickly shoved it down one of her stockings and stood kind of to attention. Taylor got up, and saw a teacher walk by, not even a glance their way.
As they waited for the click clack of steps to fade away, Madison started giggling, and despite herself, Taylor started giggling too.
