<strong>Coeur Ataraxia<br/>Futanari studies<br/>Tagging:</strong>Shizuka, Sarah, Saravea, Eliza, Alexandria<br/><hr/><br/>Coeur came. Hard. Normally her little guy would pump out 3 liters, a good size for the average futa and certainly a good amount for her small l endowment. But being held back, being bullied and the potential of a hard fuck from a rough girl seemed  to kick her girl-testes into overdrive. Two whole gallons erupted from her petite pecker, flooding her onahole until  the excess sploge was forced back out the entrance, coating the floor beneath her desk in white.<br/><br/>"E...excuse me." Coeur bashfully apologized, her knees still shaking. She laid her head back on her desk, trying to ignore the stares she got from the class(she now fully sympathized with her curvy friend, and wished for her to be sitting next to her to share her embarrassed.) The teachers lesson faded into the back of her head as she considered the ramifications of the agreement with Harriet.<br/><br/>She had been taking her pill, so that was nothing to worry about. But she knew her body was frail and underdeveloped, and Harriet was well endowed and rough. She was glad her new incestuous relationship with her mother had made her more able to handle 2 foot cocks, but Harriet's was thicker, and she had not yet graduated to rough sex. She dreaded the end of class, while having the smallest tinge of excitement.