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The Nightcrawlers' Breedfest (Biles & 49_place_holder)

Biles

Supernova
It was in the late Fall and the hockey team had finished their season. After having one last afterschool practice at a distant playing field, the team packed up and headed back to their high school. The practice however was shorter than usual given the cold weather priming up for the Winter that was yet to come. The Star Vixen was the name of their team and they were all composed of female-transgeder players, including the coach. The team consisted mostly of futanaries, shemales, and some few feminine traps amongst the group.



Coach Lana Neidig

Thanks to the effort of a talented coach and her leadership skills, the Star Vixens have won many tournaments each year consecutively. To their surprise, none of them would realize their winning streak would come to a fateful ending. As the field hockey team were almost halfway back to their high school, the coach rerouted the bus to an old road which led them into a deep dense forest whereupon they ended up at an isolated small camping ground. Lana explained that the team deserved a camping vacation as a way to reward their efforts.

As the hours went by, the Star Vixens still wore their uniforms as they never anticipated Lana's secret rewarding surprise. So their regular clothing were left in the school's gym lockers, but some of the girls wore various articles with their uniforms. By the time it was difficult to tell how dark the blue sky became, several of the girls huddled around a campfire where one of them was telling a scary story. Many of the other girls had scattered about, no doubt exploiting the dark isolation of the forest where they could get a way and go about their naught private business with their fellow teammates.

The tree closest to the campfire had one athlete slumped against the side of it with her arms crossed as she was trying to listen in on the scary story. That was until someone with a higher imposing figure approached her from behind in the dark and announced herself.

"So, you having a good time?" Lana smiled "So has Lily started telling the story of the Demon War?" she asked referring to the storytelling girl at the campfire.
 
Kirenna Sinclair leaned against the same tree for quite some time after helping set up the campfire, keeping a bit of distance from the flames. She stood at five and a half feet, possessed well toned but moderately endowed figure, blue eyes behind a simple set of glasses, and kept her long, brunette hair in a ponytail. She was the star pupil, not only of the Star Vixens, but as a honor student for the school in general. She was an achiever, and believed in leading by example. She kept up straight A's and tried her hardest never to be late.

She also believed in order. The idea of the surprise camping trip irked her a bit. Kirenna didn't like surprises, preferring to have time to prepare or plan things in advance. The camping itself she was still enjoying, thinking that this was a pleasant reward for the recent hard work and victories the team has achieved. This was a chance to unwind, socialize with other members without the pressure of the games, and of course, a time for those with less inhibitions to get intimate with one another. Even though Kirenna was a role model, even she wasn't immune to this urge. Kirenna suspected the other team members acted this way so freely either because of herself, or Coach Lana actions. Probably both, considering the spare time they spent together. She didn't think it was a bad thing. It kept the team close, never really any arguments or dissent and such. Any negativity that did crop up Kirenna was sure to find and stamp out quickly.

Idle, questionable thoughts of Coach Lana on the mind, Kirenna was trying her best to pay attention to the campfire story or anything else while resting against the closest tree she could find, at least until the instructor herself showed up.

"Oh!" Shaking her head until she looked awake, Kirenna answered eagerly. "I know I am Coach Lana." Kirenna always spoke with an air of confidence, trying to best learn from and mimic her idol, the instructor who taught her and helped lead them through so many victories.

Dismissing the first question Coach Lana asked, Kirenna then blinked, more interested in the second one. "But, you said Demon War?" such silly fantasies. Kirenna was a lady of science, skeptical of everything until proven otherwise. "I um, don't think so. If anything I bet it'd make a nice story." That should be all it'd be good for, a story for the campfire. "What kind of story is it, by the way? Scary campfire kind?" Kirenna let her arms drop from her chest, trying to attain a more attentive posture.
 
"Well, it's not an uncommon story really." Lana explained "Supposedly, there used to be an ancient empire that was all but destroyed when a demon started terrorizing its inhabitants but they fought back. They say that sorceresses summoned another demonic being which to combat their nemesis" Lana chuckled knowing well that Kirenna never believed in mumbo jumbo stuff. "but at a severe cost though. You know, sometimes they say the cure can be worse than the disease." as Lana explained the story, she too leaned against the tree with one hand on her hips as she subtly rocked her body back and forth in close proximity to Kirenna's body. Lana then went to explained that while it nearly all but destroyed the demon, the people paid a heavy price.

"And so because they made a pact with the monstrous creature..." she continued "it demanded the sacrifices of all their sorceress lest they faced its wrath. So with no other choice, the people obliged but without their sorceresses, their empire were left vulnerable to other barbaric tribes who later ransacked their cities into the ground. As for the demon, well it is said the monster dragged the demon down into the depths of the earth below. And so the rumor was that sometimes the creatures would lurk into the night, seeking to abduct maidens because the sorceresses were not enough" Lana grinned "but that's the gist of the story I could remember, it's been told on for over 30 years." As the coach stood up from the tree, her purple jacket opened up a bit more revealing more of her busty package despite wearing a thick white sleeveless turtleneck.
 
Kirenna kept quiet the entire time the story was revealed, keeping her hands behind her back and resting on her butt as she leaned back against the tree. It wasn't too difficult to keep track of the tale and have an occasional eye on her teacher as Coach Lana kept swaying. Kirenna wasn't even hiding it, why should she?

The story sure sounded scary enough, and she felt there was some sort of lesson or moral to be learned, seeing the old kingdom try and fight fire with fire. It seemed to her consorting with 'evil powers' never really paid off.

Of course this was all made up anyways. "Told only thirty years huh?" Kirenna answered. "So was there a feudal kingdom here thirty years ago, or..." She started, not wanting to finish the sentence and just state the obvious. It was a story of course. "A hundred years ago or something sounds more intimidating." The honor student suggested.
 
"Haha nah, some old camper had a journal which he left in this camp years ago by mistake. Other newcomers happened to stumble upon it and was so fascinated by the story in it that it eventually became viral. I think the story is supposedly over thousands of years old or something" Lana explained before switching to another subject.

"Anyways, there's something I want to show you, follow me" Lana softly stroke Kirenna's shoulder in such an enticing way as if she was in an angsty mood for something romantic. She turned around expecting Kirenna to follow deep in the dark woods. Later, they would come across an old abandoned cabin. Inside, the place was pretty much empty but very dark. There was a bed mattress laid out on the floor. Though the cabin was part of the camping grounds, it was isolated far enough that the illumination of the main camp site was too weak to reach the lonely cabin. There was also a body mirror which was hanging on the wall next to the bed mattress. The ambience light was barely enough for both Kirenna and Lana to see their environments.

"I happen to know this private place. What do you think? No one knows we're here" she said. The Star Vixen color theme was traditionally white and purple. So when both Lana and Kirenna entered into the dark cabin, the only thing that stood them out from the dark were the whites of their uniform color. Lana's hair was platinum blonde and so that too stuck out. Finally, the coach approached the bed mattress, turned around to face Kirenna as she undid her skirt to reveal small tuft of matching pubic hair that crowned the base of her plump flaccid meat.
 
"If it was so viral, why haven't I heard of it..." the athlete whispered out loud. Kirenna had to admit to herself though, she didn't actively seek out stories like this. It wasn't odd that she never heard of this. Before she could give the subject any more thought however, her teacher suddenly walked off, with a pleasant touch on the shoulder and a rather inviting tone.

Kirenna was eager to see just what Coach Lana had in store, so she hopped up from her resting place and quickly caught up. All of the idle daydreaming of what could happen right now was leaving her around. Kirenna kept glancing from side to side, trying to keep a picture of the path they were taking in mind to distract herself, not that there really was any. Once they arrived at a secluded little hovel, Kirenna's mind buzzed with possibilities, and questions.

"So, you've been here before?" the student asked, before watching Coach Lana started letting loose, literally. Kirenna struggled not to swoon immediately, instead planning to take her time. Her lust was finally overpowering her inquisitive nature, and Kirenna stepped forward almost immediately, and continued to, until both of their chests rubbed into eachother. One of her hands reached down to blindly feel her teacher's member, planning on giving it some encouragement. Kirenna's eyes themselves were focused on Lana the entire time. The student wrapped her free arm around Coach Lana, and Kirenna pushed her body into her teacher's, letting Lana feel a growing bulge against one of her legs. It was evident her own futa-cock had been waking up for the past few minutes, something she was slightly ashamed of. Only slightly.
 
Lana smile and nodded as she posed seductively showing off her powerful 'asset' to her star pupil. At first she appeared hesitant until finally had the courage to walk up close and personal to the coach. Once Kirenna pressed her busty pair against Lana's, their rock-hard nipples began flicking one another through their shirts. She looked down at Kirenna's eyes with her own bedroom eyes and revealed a pair of chessire cat grin that stood well out into the dark. Because both lovers were suddenly getting in heat, it was a matter of seconds before the scent of their sexes began to stir up between their legs and envelop the two within the radius of its humid influence. Lana began to breath softly but let out a stuttering subtle gasp when Kirenna grabbed a big hold of the coache's naked meat.

It was very warm to the touch and she could feel the thick heavily inflated veins and arteries cobwebbing her entire prick. Lana was very well endowed and heavy in Kirenna's hand too. Most importantly was the fact that she could feel the throbbing heartbeat surging through Lana's pride and ego as if her aching member was literally a living creature of its own.

"That's the spirit" Lana whispered in a sexual tone of voice. When Kirenna began to pump up Lana's juicy plump cock, Lana's athletic thighs suddenly brushed up against something rubbery and fleshy, not to mention a dab of something wet. She realized that Kirenna's own monstrous pole wanted to come out and play. As both futas hugged one another like intimate lovers, Lana reached behind Kirenna and snuck her hand underneath her skirt so she could clasp a good handful of her pupil's supple rump of flesh as her other hand reached down to lift the front hem of her skirt and let loose the throbbing fleshy monster.

"Good, now let's really see you handle a stick and a ball like a pro" she gestured just before plunging a kiss and then engaging in a tongue dancing routine within eachother's mouth.
 
Kirenna gave off the best innocent smile she could muster to her mentor when she heard Lana jump at her own touch. She took her time to run her hand up and down the glorified rod, being sure to use only her fingertips as she felt every vein, and rested her hand at a random spot as Kirenna could literally feel her coach's enthusiasm pumping in the palm of her hand.

As her own dick finally got a breath of fresh air, throbbing in anticipation, Kirenna let out a gasp of her own as Lana took held of it. Before she could react further than that, Lana locked their mouths together. Kirenna's mouth purred from a moan due to all these sensations as she welcomed her instructor into her mouth. Kirenna was at an impasse, trying to decide how best to show her 'appreciation' for her coach's 'contributions' to the team, and more importantly, herself.

The athlete moved her hips to be more symmetrical with her coach's, until Kirenna's member bumped into the older futanari's own tool. Kirenna reluctantly let go of Lana's proud pulsing cock, instead letting the only touch down there be shared only between their two dicks.

She momentarily broke the kiss, taking deep breaths as her glasses were getting hazed. "You deserve this. For... for doing so much for us." Kirenna praised, holding her dear teacher close and rubbing penises together. She could feel the pre begin to escape from her male sex, as her female sex was almost crying for attention.
 
Lana was quivering when Kirenna gave her monstrous iron throbbing rod a good massage and stroke. She seemed to know every sensitive spot to exploit, which made the coach proud but very aroused. Within seconds, the coach's aching cock reached the peak of its painful erection. As Kirenna's own member was fully pulled out from her skirt, it too began to grow quickly from the arousing sensation of being out into the open and exposed in this slight humid but breezy environment. After making a daring move on Lana's part, Kirenna's body hugged even closer and with a growing erection, she began to prop her meat up against Lana's. Now swaying their hips, they both appeared to dance as they rubbed their thick frenulum ridges together.

Even while the coach was intimately kissing her star athlete passionately, it didn't stop her from letting out whimpering moans and cries. Once Kirenna finally let go of Lana's hard prick, the coach did the same and now placed both hands on Kirenna's naked butt-cheeks. Lana was grateful that in following her personal example, Kirenna too went commando as a sign of bravado, one would expect of a pro athlete. The veins and arteries which cobwebbed their hardened meat were pulsating painfully as blood was gushing through to keep up the pace of both the libido of the two lovers. Lana tilted her head upwards and closed her eyes to further stimulate their foreplay further.

When Kirenna gave out a lovingly praise to her coach for her excellent work, Lana felt a big throb coursing through her heart. It was then that the coach's sensitive tip began to ebb globs of pre which started to lubricate both their piston members. However, their snatches were flaring and allowing their feminine scent to leak out and mix in with the humid aroma of their fresh pre. Soon, both Lana and Kirenna would become intoxicated by eachother's burning pheromones. Lana was unable to hold on to this kind of foreplay. She became more than satisfied with this hot erotic foreplay and was hesitant to dislodge their pricks.

The coach pulled Kirenna to the bedmattress and as she laid on the ground, she lifted one leg point it straight up as proof of her flexibility. Having almost an Amazonian build, Lana's calf muscles were bulged out enough to protrude through her white kneesocks. As she kept her one leg straight up while reclining, Lana lifted the bottom hem of her white midriff sleeveless turtleneck and allowed her plump mammary glands to pour out and expose her bronze-like aureolas in which her thick dark nipples stuck out begging for attention.

"Come, I want to feel you from the inside" Lana whispered in a seductive tone as she caressed her own lifted legs making sure her fingers run through the valleys of her calf and thigh muscles. Her other hand however was holding her hard stiff prick, stroking it as she tried to push what little foreskin she had to make it partially close over her shiny glans that glistened in the dark ambience. Then peeling it back so that her cumslit stretched wide open.

"I hope I don't accidentally split you apart" she smiled with a sinister grin.
 
It was getting hard for her to prolong her climax for as long as possible. Just a few minutes ago a scene very similar to this had been on Kirenna's mind, and the results were showed. The student's girl-cock was nearly at it's apex, more pre weaseling it's way from the tip and onto Coach Lana's identical tool. The slightest touch would make the futanari jump, the sensation alone possibly enough to cum. When Kirenna's dear teacher took hold of her ass, she let out a soft sigh, more relieved she didn't release herself all over her Coach Lana on the spot than the contact itself.

When Lana cock parted ways with Kirenna's own, she couldn't stop breathing heavily. Now the absence of the sensation was getting to her, and her mind and her dick screamed she needed something new. The answer soon presented itself, as Kirenna's idol took her place on the bed and beckoned the student to come closer. The older futanari's dick looked so lonely now to Kirenna, almost weeping as she could see a droplet of precious seed fall onto the bed.

The star athlete had to oblige. She took a moment to let the image of her elder in front of her sink in, from the almost predatory look on her face, to those perfect breasts that Kirenna knew were at least a size bigger than her own, down to Lana's invitation crying to be used. She didn't care she was still wearing over half of her own clothes, only needing her skirt out of the way. Climbing slowly on top of Lana, Kirenna seat herself directly in front of her teacher, where cock was once again touching cock. Although the frotting earlier was more than pleasant, they both knew she wasn't going to stop there.

Slowly, the student lifted her body to position herself, her honeypot hovering directly over the coach's aching male sex. Kirenna was only able to keep herself up for only a second, before she dropped her entire body, lowering herself onto Lana's dick, starting out slowly, inch by inch. This was the feeling she was craving the entire time. Kirenna let out a moan through gritted teeth, trying to keep her own cock from climaxing due to the intercourse. Her body wouldn't have that however. The sudden ecstasy Kirenna was experiencing caused her knees to give way, and gravity quickly finished the process she started, taking in almost every inch in a second until she hit the base with a loud 'thump'. The young student cried out from the sudden impalement, as her cock let out all of it's pent up frustration. Pointed directly in the air, it showered both Kirenna and Lana in cum, and the athlete simply let her head hand back, mouth gaping open slightly as a few specks of semen managed to land on her glasses.

It took a moment for her mind to exit nirvana. The blank look from pleasure on her face was replaced with one of worry, and apology. That confident air around her was completely gone. "Coach Lana! I'm, I'm so sorry. This, this wasn't what I had in mind. I was just thinking about you for so long and, and... W-well, premature ejaculation's not unheard of, but it shouldn't happen to me, this was suppost to be romantic, and..." All of this was said while Lana was still inside her. Kirenna soon realized this and calmed down a bit. "and... you still need your reward." Not all was lost, her Coach still needed coaxing to attain that same look of pure pleasure Kirenna wore a few seconds ago, and the student was more than willing to make sure she got there.

"Please? Use me, however you like. Punish me, for being so inconsiderate of your needs."
 
As Kirenna slowly approached towards her role model now displaying herself in the most beautiful naked glory she could ever hope to fantasize, Lana chuckled mentally realizing how hard it was for her star pupil to try to keep in all of the urges she no doubt had bottled in since she first laid crush on her coveted flesh. Now Kirenna's fantasies were real more than ever. Finally as student athlete sat down on the bed and pressed her naked exposed groin region with Lana's, their dicks embraced eachother momentarily making Lana whimper and gasp. Her cock suddenly grew harder and much stiffer, blood was gushing and flowing with rage to keep the cobwebs of veins and arteries heavily inflated.

Kirenna carefully tried to lower herself on Lana's prized ego and pride without trying to lose everything. Lana herself as panting and gasping louder every second as the anticipation of penetrating her protege was becoming ever more imminent. Once contact was made, the coach squirmed a bit and continued to do so as Kirenna was slowly impaling herself. then halfway through as both were agonizing, not even the star athlete was able to meet this challenge. The intense sexual energies she had built up overtime exploded as her knees gave in. The gravity which slammed Kirenna's body down hard on Lana triggered a seismic orgasmic conclusion as the young futa blew her loads into a gushing fountain of frustration.

Lana was surprised how easily Kirenna's body gave way to an impending climactic conclusion.
"Holy shit Kirenna, I had no idea you were backed up all this time" she exclaimed softly from a bit of surprise. Lana waited until her star pupil had finally come back to reality. During that time, Lana did enjoy having a semen bath splayed all over her naked body, on her breasts, and one landed on her cheeks, but the coach's long tongue was able to lick it off giving her a sample taste of what this perky girl's milk tasted like.
"Mmmm, you're so sweet and creamy" Lana whispered. Then when Kirenna cried and begged for forgiveness, the coach calmed her down and that it was not a big deal. However, she did take up the offer to have the team captain make up for her premature release.

"Well if you feel that you have to redeem yourself, why not quench yourself with some milk. I have some here" she explained in a seductive voice and pulled out her large meat out from Kirenna. Lana could feel how soaking wet her pride was and how it was really glistening in the dark. The stench of their combined juices became very intoxicating. Lana lifted her leg once more and even curled her toes within her black boots that reached almost up to her calves with one hand. The other massaged her cock and stroked it in front of her student to get her back into the mood she had before letting it slip out of her grip.
 
The relief Kirenna felt was indescribable when Lana seemed to not mind the accident in the slightest. In fact, she seemed a tad bit impressed. Kirenna didn't even know she could have that messy of an orgasm herself. Then again, she was never as pent up as this before. The sight of seeing her coach have a taste of Kirenna's own seed made the girl shudder at the vulgarity of the scene, and she'd be lying if she said she didn't like it.

The compliments Lana made brought Kirenna back into her earlier mood, her cock a perfect example of such. While it had gotton soft over the last few seconds, the futanari's proud tool held still, refusing to shrink further as the atmosphere almost radiated lust. The student left her mouth open at the sudden sensation of Lana pulling herself out, leaving her slightly disappointed and feeling rather empty. Kirenna's heart skipped at the chance to repay her idol, as Lana's coveted rod was aimed right at her face. She felt a hand feel for her half-flaccid meat in an effort to reawaken it and showed the teacher a smile, eager to please.

"If only..." Kirenna started, lowering her face as her nosed brushed past the frenulum, tracing down her coach's cock and taking in a deep breath. The athlete could smell the unique, musky aroma it gave off, as well as the sweet scent leftover from the cock's plunge inside her own body. For the moment, that scent was divinity itself. "If only I could have this milk..." She muttered as she exhaled, licking the base of the shaft and tracing slowly, all the way back up to the tip stopping with the glans. "...could have this milk, all the time, every day." She finished, diving back down onto Lana's male sex and trying to take as much into her mouth as possible in one movement.

She didn't have nearly as much experience as her lover, but Kirenna more than made up for it in enthusiasm. Both of her hands reached for the delicious dick she was sucking, trying to massage and pump it as best she could at the lower half, while her face ran up and down the upper half. Kirenna did her best to give the head as much attention from her tongue as possible, having it trace a circle around the frenulum and occasionally poke at the glans. Kirenna started a bit slow, but started to work and pump faster, frantically excited at the thought of tasting Lana's own special brand of milk.
 
As the star player bent down and rubbed her up against the soaking wet tip of her idol's glans, Lana whimpered quietly and gyrated her body from the sensations. Soon after, Kirenna started to brush down her length reaching to the base of her shaft, before climbing back up to the tip. The coach was gulping with her mouth close as the tickling sensation aroused her hot lubricated writhing meat now begging to be serviced by Kirenna's enthusiasm. She too was gaining back her sexual momentum and in no time, her heart was at the verge of shooting out of her throat. The anticipation rang a deaftone pulse in her head as the coach was expected to have her pride swallowed by her beloved protege. But once the futa player finally wrapped her perky lips around the tasty meaty shiny plump glans, Lana let out a long whimpering sigh as she arched her back and flung her head back.

The coach too was on the verge of losing her composure and no sooner did Kirenna's lips started to wrap around the delicious tip did globs of pre began to slowly ooze out like a slick watered-down toothpaste. She clenched her teeth bare open but tight and grunted painfully as her cock was basked in the warm lubrication inside her pupil's hungry mouth. The sight of Kirenna verbally coveting something she always wanted forced a much more painful erection out of Lana, but now her fleshy outer lips of her love holes were flaring and itching as drips of her feminity began to leak out and creating a sexual soup on the mattress. As soon as Kirenna began to make slow lazy circles around the sensitive tip of her quivering girly cock, Lana gasped louder and longer. Once the pumping action began to peel her foreskin up and down the hardened bumpy length of her enormous shaft, Lana ran her fingers into Kirenna's hair and patting her for encouragement.

"Oh God! Yes, nnngh" she whimpered out. However, the sensation was too overwhelming and Lana flung her upper body back onto the bed mattress where she raised her arms up while tossing her head side to side with eyes closed but enhancing the sexual delightment. Lana was unable to control the raging sexual lust burning within her because the squelching slurping sound the player was making on her beloved cock meat was turning her on. With each jolt of pleasure surging between her legs, Lana's leg muscles clenched. But when the young nymph attempted to pick up speed, Lana finally lifted both legs and slowly wrapping them around her body, rubbing the tight textures of her knee highs against her jersey shirt. Her hands reached the edge of the mattress above her head and dug its nails into them flexing them each time Kirenna assaulted a sensitive spot on her aching member.

"I.. I think I'm gonna lose it too.... Please, suck me... hard" she begged desperately with a much more feminine tone of voice rather than a military style.
 
She could taste it now. Her reward was near. Kirenna picked up a taste of something salty, yet sweet in it's own twisted way. Knowing that by simply sucking on Lana's engorged male sex, Kirenna could make her moan and scream all she wanted, and was enjoying it. One of her hands could literally feel the heat emanating from Lana's neglected pussy. 'I could spare a hand' Kirenna hummed to herself as one set of fingers left the fleshy shaft pulsing with need to start to caress and tease Lana's lower set of lips, poking inside and tracing their own little circles all around her insides.

When she heard her coach speak in a rather different tone, Kirenna in fact slowed down her actions, taking in the meaning of Lana's words. They sounded, wanting, Lana needed her student, her star pupil. 'I'll do more than that' Kirenna thought to herself Lana urged the student to hurry up. Lana's voice, the feel of her legs pulling her close, the look on Lana's face as her head hung back, this was all Kirenna's doing, and she loved this feeling.

'Lose it then, LOSE IT!' She thought out loud, mumbling the words all over the gracious girlcock she was blowing. Kirenna tripled her efforts, sucking, pumping, and fingering hard. The star athlete was hellbent on sucking out as much 'milk' as she possibly could.
 
The salty flavor of Lana's tender flesh now became permanently ingrained in Kirenna's heart and mind. As she was living out her life-long fantasy in this special night together, Lana was losing her composure and her will to bare it all out. To her surprise, her star pupil snuck in her inquisitive fingers inside the coach's feminine love hole which then drenched them with her hot and warm flowing juices. Now the aroma began to reek harder and within the next minute, all of their combined pheromones started to permeate throughout the entire small cabin. Lana's slobbered penis was becoming much tighter within the young futa's mouth. She was feeling the tingling numbing sensation dancing within the raw flesh of her throbbing pride and ego.

Since Kirenna knew which spot to snipe Lana's vaginal G-spot, it was easy for her and when the fingertips started to scrape the most sensitive spots, particularly the ones in close proximity of her prostate glands, the coach jerked her body and let out a Japanese expression on her face. Her juices released tiny volleys of squirts which soaked the futa's fingers until it was thoroughly greasy and marked heavily with her distinct scent, one in which Kirenna seemed to revel in. Lana then began to dig her forehead into the mattress with her eyes closed and her mouth crying out in anguish or sometimes clenching her teeth tight as she growled and grunted harshly through them.

Her orgasmic climax was overboiling and there was nothing the might coach could do about it. The conclusion was inevitable and desperate to hit that final peak of their night together, Lana lunged one of her hands downward and grabbed Kirenna's head strong and tried to force her to consume her massive cock inside-out. As her head was bobbing up and down, Lana's hand began to massage her scalp harder, but not abrasively. Then her other hand joined in on the fun. With all four limbs locking Kirenna's body in place, Lana was now bucking and riding her beloved star athlete, a promising rising star within their team. As the coach rocked painfully back and forth with all her might, she suddenly froze up just as a long gasping whimpering girly cry slipped out of her throat. Her legs and arms locked in place. Then came a roaring wail which echoed out from the cabin just briefly followed by an explosive gush of hot white passion coursing out from the coach's meat and pouring down Kirenna's tight gullet.

Lana almost convulsed into a vegetative state with her eyes rolled into her sockets. Her mind vanished to the world of Nirvana leaving her body writhing and spasming out of control. She lost her perception of time and didn't really know how long she was mentally exploding during this orgasmic moment in time.
 
She lost it.

Lana's screams were only getting louder. The scent was only getting thicker. Her limbs were only holding her tighter. Her veins were only pumping harder.

Kirenna did all she could to overwhelm Lana's perceptions with several different kinds of pleasure and felt her hard earned reward bubbling out of Lana's thick juicy meat. Instead of savoring the taste at her own leisure, the coach pushed Kirenna's face to eat as much girlcock and cum as she could. Kirenna let out a surprised gasp, muffled by the dick her mouth was wrapped around as Lana's seed pumped into her mouth and down her through. The overwhelming taste wanted to make her gag, but Kirenna's mind overpowered her instincts in this instance, wanting only the best to please her instructor. She swallowed it, she swallowed it all. While the taste itself wasn't the most delightful thing ever, the thought that it was her dear Coach Lana's more than made up for it.

As Kirenna slowly lifted her head, her lips parting with Lana's tool with a loud 'pop', the student smirked, a predatory smirk, cum oozing from the corners of her mouth. "Hello? Anyone home?" The futanari giggled, seeing the blank look on Lana's face that read pure pleasure. "How was it, Coach Lana? Do you think that was good effort? How would you rate that?"
 
For Lana the moment she had froze up, she found herself drowning in Nirvana's sea of pleasure being tossed around helplessly in the countless tidal waves of ecstasy. However, as her spasing body was finally wearing down, her mind was slowly returning to reality only to face the harsh cold world of reality. The dark room was spinning as a loud ringtone became so deaf she couldn't hear Kirenna asking about her well-being. Next came the throbbing heartbeat banging loudly inside her head just before she felt the sore flexing pains of her muscles when she put her beloved pupil in a suplex headlock position. And while the coach was regaining much of her senses, she could not stop herself from panting so hard that her lungs were almost burning.

As Lana was getting her bearings through her temporary disorientation, her nose was hit hard like a ton of bricks by the intense stench of their sexes, of which while it was slightly putrid, she couldn't help be addicted to it. Then finally she groaned painfully as she tried to lift her upper body just so she could look down at the devastation Kirenna brought upon her beautiful and gorgeous prize. What she could see was Kirenna grinning, one leg bent up with her foot planted into the mattress and the other leg just lying there. In the middle, her cock was slightly limping and swaying left and right, all soaking wet and throbbing with intense heat and pain. Lana could even feel its heartbeat through her body. Trails of cum was still ebbing out from her gaping cumslit and its lips were turned a dark blue color.

The coach let out a long agonizing harsh sigh as she collapsed back onto the mattress trying to finish catching her breath.
"Oh... Fuck, me! I've never been, this wasted before... Unngh, I aaah, can barely stand... up" she wheezed indicating how powerful her orgasmic experience was. She laid there for a couple of minutes before finally having some bit of strength to sit up right and crave in as much addictive aroma before it dissipated into the night.

"Well, I hope..." she gulps "we can do that again" she wheezed with a tone of sexual accent in her voice. Lana used both arms to brace her upper reclined body before leaning forward and trying to drag Kirenna with her onto the mattress by her hand "C'mere you" she chuckled.
 
(My mind occasionally draws blanks. I make do.)

Seeing Lana reduced to such a weak state using only her own mouth kept Kirenna grinning madly. Even though she didn't answer the student was well pleased with the results of her work. Her breathing was still heavy, and she enjoyed inhaling the musk in the air s much as Lana was. The coach's exclamations kept Kirenna's mood a feeling of pride. It was clear the student did well. Kirenna did learn from the best, she believed.

Leaning lazily to the side, and now sporting a full erection once more, she felt herself get pulled by her teacher right onto the bed again. "Oh? What're we gonna do on the bed coach, again?" Kirenna queried, in the most mockingly innocent tone she could muster.
 
As the coach has her favorite athlete student laying side to side with their exposed naked front touching eachother, their body heat saturated the smell of their aroma and both began to bask in eachother's scent. Lana looked into Kirenna's face with a face of a prowler. She noticed a fresh spec of spunk and leaned to give it a good lick.

"Now that's better" she said in a lustful voice. Lana ran her hands up the young futa's thighs, caressing its muscular tone and when she drove her hand further up, her wrist shoved her skirt upwards revealing more of her tender smooth skin under the pale ambience. It was though as if a moon was out there but could not be seen directly. Soon however, Lana's exploring hands went behind Kirenna's skirt where it found a series of buttons and with some graceful skill, Lana's agile fingers undid the button and the skirt finally came off.

Even though Kirenna was more exposed, her long mock-turtleneck muscle T-shirt was just long enough to cover her junk, but the coach made sure she pushed them up passed her luscious perky breasts. After giving some cryptic chuckle, Lana lifted her upper leg and wrapped around Kirenna's. Then she smiled once more.

"Oh this time we're gonna score for seconds. Better start getting your gear in the game hmmhmm" even having spent a bunch of spunk, Lana seemed very sexually active and began to squirm a bit so that her erect cock started to kiss its tip up against the young futa's flaring outer lips which seemed to be begging and craving for the coach's cock it once had a mouthy tasteful.

"Now let's see if we can try again shall we?" she said caressing Kirenna's arm before massaging the sides of her body and groping her fully exposed bare bottom.
 
Kirenna never felt too restricted by her clothes this entire time, but Lana evidently thought otherwise as she forced the students skirt off and rolled up the T-shirt. Kirenna shivered as much of her body was exposed to the air, but it never really felt that cold, thanks to all the heat they've been generating and 'sharing'.

Her aggressive tone died down quick at Lana's own quip. Kirenna's attitude reverted to something more submissive at the thought being the one used and abused. "I-I'm ready! I can take anything you throw at me." Kirenna was amazed at her coach's stamina, reaching out to feel the cock she was trying to squeeze dry revealed it was just as hard as before. "Even this bad girl Coach Lana!" She shuddered at the opportunity to feel it inside her once more. This time she wouldn't mess up. Skipping any further teasing, savoring, or foreplay, Kirenna lifted herself up and impaled herself on Lana's cock once more, letting her ass hit Lana's hands that were holding her a second ago. The young Futanari lusted for the main event.

As she began her ride on Lana's erection, Kirenna's own dick was at full attention, weeping tears of pre down the shaft. She was certain, however, that she wouldn't have another incident tonight. "S-see?" She let out, inch after inch sinking into her. Her eye was twitching slightly as her entire body convulsed at random areas just from this pleasure. "I can, I can, TAKE IT!" She cried out, her body held it together, her voice was another thing.
 
Lana could feel Kirenna's body shiver for awhile until their body heat created a blanket of warm air above them. Then she nodded once the young futa confirmed she was ready for a second try. As she tried to reposition herself and slowly slide the coach's hard iron pole inside her, Lana gasped and gulped followed by a single series of short breathing. Like before, Lana grunted and agonized as Kirenna's tight love tunnel, though hot and soaking wet began to squeeze and displace much of her tender flesh and meat as the fattened tip was finally wedging apart her rubbery pink folds. Then as she finally impaled herself on the towering cock, Lana arched her back and cried out. This time, the star athlete didn't explode upon impact and allowed her role model to enjoy the lubricated warm environment within Kirenna's vaginal cavity.

The coach could feel her intruding member bend in an arch as the tight folds of the player's pussy lips peeled back her thickened foreskin and exposing more of the raw fresh meat and bulging veins and arteries. When the futa began to rock erratically back and forth, the coach grabbed her bare buttcheeks even tighter to try and control her movements. Lana began to sway her hips to make Kirenna's hips bob up and down which started to pump her cock and jerk her foreskin back and forth until her hard erection absorbed much of its skin.

"Uhh, that's nngh, right.." she gasped "keep steady in motion and try aaah, not to let your aah speed go out of control" Lana ended up literally doing what she did best, coaching her pupil, though in this case it was for a much obvious different reason. Once she felt satisfied groping the young athlete's rump bare derier, lana slid her hand along her upper outer thighs and traced her palms all the way down to her calves where she could feel the tight textures of her kneehighs gripping tight around her succulent muscle tones. She was proud to feel how well-built her protege was and knowing well how good she was when it came to handling sports equipment like a pro.
 
"Stea... s-steady in motion." Kirenna muttered to herself, placing her hands on top of Lana's shoulders for a bit more support. "Don't speed out of... out of control." She went on, as she was trying to build up a rhythm. "Up..." Kirenna felt empty as most of Lana left her body, if only momentarily. "...And down." She went on letting out a gasp as her body fell, as she felt whole once more with that thick dick inside of her. Kirenna's grip on her lover's shoulders grew a bit stronger with every movement. The honor student made sure to force her breasts against Lana every time she rose.

With each movement inside, Kirenna's tunnel grew slick, from her coach's pre and her own juices. "Up... and down." This felt natural. She needed instructions on this? "Up, and down." Each time brought her closer to revisiting Nirvana. "Up and down." Each movement forced more and more droplets of cum to escape her cock standing proud. "Up and down!" Kirenna was getting faster now, more eager to coax another delicious reward from Lana. "UP!" She lifted herself high enough to where the head of her coach's cock was barely enveloped by her female sex. "AND DOWN!" Just as suddenly Kirenna slammed down, her movements becoming erratic as she was focused on keeping this up. She had no plans of stopping until she forced Lana to a climax with her.
 
Lana was swaying her back and hips to keep in sync with Kirenna's motion. She kept eye contact with her favorite student and told her how much she enjoyed by just displaying her submissive bedroom eyes and the constant blushing across her face. As the coach noticed that start athlete was trying to concentrate, Lana raised her fingers up to her lips.

"Shhhhh, yes that's the way to do it" she whispered "now just keep repeating those steps in your mind, don't...nnnghh, try to hard, let your... body feel the natural instincts takeover" Lana ran her hands up Kirenna's back then down to her buttocks and thighs. Each time the young futa athlete pulled up, Lana could momentarily see the greasy shine on her thick member as well as how fat her veins and arteries grew. Then as the futa slumped down hearing their skins slap against one another, she grunted. It caused her quivering girlcock to twitch from Kirenna's tight love hole pushing down on her foreskin and forcing the coach's stretched member to arch and rub the sensitive tip hard against the rough inner skin where Kirenna's vaginal G-spots were the most vulnerable.

Their breasts swaying back and forth now began to rub up against eachother and their glass-cutting hardened nipples now started to flick eachothers' sensitive tips and sending surges of pleasures to rock within her luscious mammary organs. Soon, Lana's foreskin was finally absorbed and much of her pink tender raw skin of her fattened cock was bare and exposed to Kirenna's pussy lips eagerly sucking and milking the coach's pride and joy for the milk it wanted from her. Lana's pre was seeping out constantly and further lubing much of her piston shaft. Feeling multiple sensation assaulting her body, lana finally began to cry out and toss her head side to side. Meanwhile, Kirenna's own member as slapping up and down against the coach's hardened abs, as she too was leaking pre, some of it began to splash about, even a few drops splashed against Lana's contorted face of agony. Eventually, the tip began to smear some of its milky goodness against the underside of the coach's bare breasts.

The smell and aroma was too delicious to ignore. Lana hoped that if her star pupil still had some spunk energy left, she'd be able to milk her just as dry as she did to her beloved coach. Both had athletic physique each with the greatest stamina than the rest of the Star Vixen. There was no telling how intense their sexual engagements would take them, but then neither of them knew the dreaded fate that would come to claim them and end their romantic vacation in a series of nightmares.
 
She fell quiet as soon as Lana touched her lips, obsessed with following instructions, even in a heated encounter such as this. To compensate, Kirenna hummed her steps from earlier, now the lewd noises each time Kirenna slammed herself down on Lana dominated the room, along with the heavy breathing she was letting out. That is until she spoke again. "S-so Coach Lana, am I being a good cock sock right now?" Kirenna let out, still serious about formalities in her dirty talk. It was a habit of her's that never died out; even after all of the time they spent together Kirenna believed in respecting her position each time she spoke.

The male sex that stood between both sets of breasts was weeping for more attention. Drop after drop of boiling essence churned it's way out of Kirenna's cock, and either drooled down her own shaft or pasted itself against Lana's well endowed chest. Once she observed this was happening by accident, Kirenna made sure to push her breasts and her member against Lana each time she rose and fell on Lana's iron-hard rod.

She could feel the friction inside her getting faster with the aid of precum and girlcum. Now that she wasn't ranting about her own movements, the star athlete had an idea to try and milk the 'milking' for as long as she could. Kirenna controlled her rhythm, intent on keeping a slow steady pace to try and to see if she could coax Lana to urge her to hurry up. The entire time Kirenna kept a shy, innocent look on her face, humming 'Up, and down' each time she lifted herself off Lana's girlcock, only to impale herself all over again.
 
Lana was too occupied to respond to Kirenna's bad habits. She was feeling the surge of pain ripping through her aching length which soon yielded overwhelming pleasures that forced her groin muscles to twitch and flex beyond her control. The intense smell of their greasy love juice slurping out of Kirenna's love tunnel and slobbering over the now shiny flesh rod began to take its addictive effect on the coach. Lana was agonizing and grinding her teeth as she hissed through them aggressively.

However, she began to notice that Kirenna's endowed quivering girlcock was wedging in and out from the deep abysmal crevice of her perky milky orbs. When she saw the gaping maw of the young futa's dick, Lana became aroused and a surge of muscular pain flared up causing a massive painful swell to inflate her muscular pride to tighten and squeeze on Kirenna's already stretched snatch. Lana took the opportunity to grab her star pupils butt-cheeks and ram it upward each time she lifted herself upwards from the coach's quivering cock.

This forced Kirenna's needy cock to further thrust into Lana's juicy breasts in a much tighter confinement. Though her sleeveless turtleneck was pulled up in such an inconvenient way, Lana was hoping that her beloved athlete's cock would rise and arch up at its peak of erection to the point of being able to lick her exposed leaky cumslit at all as an extra bonus.
 
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