Axanna Morgan, Undercover – Day One

By Malleus

Axanna Morgan-Day One, School

            Axanna had chosen, as her name, Maxine Bergman, as no clever wordplay could be made with her last name. She would be the substitute Gym and Health teacher, in the all boy’s wing of the school #1337. Health was to be her first class, and one of the benefits of being a Gym teacher was that she was able to wear comfortable clothing, so she made her way to the Health room in a black t-shirt and green yoga pants. Her breasts did not bounce as, hard as it was, she had found a good sports-bra in her size, so the eyes of the schoolboys went to her ass, which did. She made her way to the health class and turned on the computer, getting the slideshow ready, and started a bit in her seat when she saw that the unit was on the female body. She flushed, but felt that she could do it.

            The class had filed in, and she had called roll, and she began her lecture, her silhouette on the screen, her fantastic tits and amazing ass. She pointed to the image on the screen, flushing when she realized that it was a picture from one of the times that she had been captured, though, fortunately, it was just the zoomed in on her sopping vagina. She pointed again saying, “This is the clitoris, the most sensitive part of a woman. There are over 8000 nerve ending there, so it is quite important in pleasing a woman.” The class chuckled as she flushed, though, fortunately for her, the light of the projector covered that up. This set the tone for the class, as more picture of her in compromising positions came up on the screen, each one remembered vividly by her, and each one related to a different part of the female body. She became more and more flustered as it went on, her knowing that her students had seen every intimate part of her by now.

            She counted herself as lucky when the bell rang, and she followed these students down to gym class. They were now away from the humiliating pictures, and, hopefully, she could restore some semblance of order… How wrong she was. She was not the only one who had been primed by the show, all of her students had as well. They went and changed while she practiced aerobics in the gymnasium, waiting for them, and the boys crept in quietly, watching her jiggle as she did. She took them through the exercises, bouncing all the while, and, once the boys had begun playing basketball as their activity, she went to search for a shower.

            School #1337 had been built to keep the genders separate, so the gym here was only equipped with one locker-room and one shower, the boys. Axanna made her way to the shower nonetheless, and stripped down, unconscious of the fact that she had been followed. As she cleaned off the sweat of her exertions, she was blind to the fact that all of her class had followed her in, and that some of them were sneaking up behind her. She had very little warning when she was pinned to the wall by her students, and, before she could speak, she felt a hand sliding between her thighs. “Unhand me at once!” She cried out, desperately, but to little avail. Two hands spread her legs apart, and she felt the head of a penis against her pussy lips. She tried to struggle, but, on the wet walls, she could not get good leverage.

            Axanna was helpless as the unknown cock pushed into her pussy, and gasped as it did. She craned her head around to see who it was, and saw Richard, one of the poorest kids in her class, was hammering away for all he was worth. His grin widened as the made eye-contact and he leaned forwards, saying loud enough to be heard by all around, “This is the vagina, a woman’s reproductive organ.” He pounded into her, his cock reaching deep, and she was well lubricated, both from the shower and the slideshow, so the boys nearby chuckled as they heard her moans reverberating from the shower room’s walls. Richard kept pounding, her pussy kept squeezing, and he was building tempo. Axanna knew that he would cum soon, but the question was, what then?

            Lost in animalistic lust, Axanna screamed as she came, and felt Richard cumming into her womb. Unsteady, she did not resist as the boys led her over to the locker room’s bench, and she was only shaken from her daze as she felt a cock sliding into her ass. They had lain her on top of another student, and she saw another one lining up for her pussy, while another one took her mouth. It was to be a gangbang. Each of her breasts ended up with a mouth on it, sucking and chewing away, and she found both of her hands filled with cocks. The sensations overwhelming, she came again, so soon after her first orgasm, and, in a brief moment of lucidity, she counted. Thirty. Thirty students to go, and after gym, which still had half an hour to go, was lunch, which they would probably skip. Her eyes rolled back as she came again, there would be no quick escape from this. She occasionally heard their words, “This is the clit…” and “This is the tit…” and her temporarily vacant mind thought “At least they’re learning…”

            Two bells later, Axanna was flopped on the bench. She trembled in the cool breeze, for once not getting fucked, and her boys marveled at their handiwork. She was well and truly fucked. Her face and tits were covered in jism, they could see a small bump in her stomach where their cum and filled her womb, and she was still fingering herself. A flaccid cock was in front of her mouth and she licked it clean, her oversexed body in in overdrive. Cameras flashed, her dull eyes barely recognizing it as she gasped for air. Richard walked up first and said “You’re ours now, bitch.” She barely understood. They all dressed and left her, and she, slowly, painfully, made her way over to the showers. She did not turn the water on yet, instead she pressed on the bulge, and felt warm cum burst out and run down her thighs, splattering on the tiles below. She idly licked some cum dripping down her face, and turned on the shower.

Two classes to go today…

Axanna Morgan- Day One, Night

            Axanna made her way back to her home. She had made no progress in the investigation, though she was foolish to think that she would be able to so early on. The apartment she was renting had a bit of room to it, but had little in it at this point. She did have her own shower, though, and she knew that she had to shower. As she stepped into it and turned on the hot water, she fell to all fours and started fingering her pussy. A plaything? How long would she have to endure this? She quickly orgasmed as she thought about what had happened to her today, a faint smile crossing her lips, and felt that at least Lydia and Brenda were faring better than she was.