Wishful Thinking/Moving On

From Create Your Own Story

"Look," says Mr. Levins, "I think it's best for all concerned that this never happened. You say nothing about me barging in, and I say nothing about her...sex toys...ahem...or you letting a student in during this! Agreed?"

"Yes," both embarrassed women say together.

Mr. Levins storms out.

"Freeze!" You say. Time stops. "I wish you and I could talk while we are invisible and no one hear us except each other. That would make it much easier."

"Done!"

"OK, I wish Nurse Jensen would pick up the butt plug, slip in the juices on the floor, ram the butt plug back up Mrs. Taylor's ass and have it stuck so that only a hospital could get it out. Oh, and when she slips, I want her to do a face plant in Mrs. Taylor's sopping pussy!"

"Done!"

Time restarted. Nurse Jensen picks up the butt plug to turn it off. She then steps forward,and her foot gives way. She falls towards the examining table and the butt plug rams up and into Mrs. Taylor.

"Oooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!" yells the principal.

Then Nurse Jensen's face goes right onto Mrs. Taylor's pussy. She pulls back and has female cum all over her.

Nurse Jensen wipes herself off as Mrs. Taylor squirms on the table. "Get it out!" she says.

Nurse Jensen tries, but can't get the butt plug out. "It's stuck. You're going to have to go to the hospital. There's nothing I can do!"

"Well, at least...nghhh....turn it...ooohhhhh...off...aaaahhhhh!"

"I can't. The controls are on the other side! Let's get you to the hospital."

Nurse Jensen puts the skirt back on the sweaty, exhausted, and humiliated principal and helps her out of the nursing office. You and Amina slip out before Nurse Jensen locks the door.

"I wish that butt plug would stay on tight until it is removed. I hope she has to wait an hour in the waiting room, and then have to have x-rays and two doctors examine her before they take it out."

"Done!"

The lunch bell rang. Lynn and Amina head towards the cafeteria. Soon it is full as the outside is being drenched with rain. The jocks, cheerleaders, and rich kids sit together. You notice Lynn among them, which is no surprise since she is the head cheerleader. The preps sit together, the goths sit together, the computer geeks sit together in their cliques. You notice the shy and innocent Brenda among the book smart students.

Personal tools