Heads turn all throughout the classroom, even Julie giving you a look of wide-eyed surprise when you raise your hand.
"Oh wonderful," The amazonianly built teacher trills as she gives you a wide and beaming smile, "You're definitely getting put at the top of my good list, young man!"
Her discordantly massive and gaping yet soft and feminine looking schlong rises like a hungry python, its plush cockslit yawning a full foot wide as the teacher beckons you forward.
"Well come on up here then, don't be shy," she says with a flushed face as her dick swells thicker in vorish preperation, "you did volunteer, after all."
Heart thudding in your chest, dick as rigid as steel and your butthole surprisingly twitching, you stand from your desk, and march forward with as much confident bravado as you can muster.
"There you go," she soothes as she helpfully takes your hands and guides them into her gluttonous pit of a urethra, "just go ahead and slide on down - and mind you don't shift about too much!"
You quickly slide in up to your elbows as you revel in the strange feel of cockflesh enveloping your hands and forearms, astounded by the raw masculine virility rolling off this hermaphrodite's vorish penis.
"Make sure to tuck your head," the teacher encouragingly says with a push to the back of your head, cock suckling on your brow as she continues in a more serious tone, "but don't get too into it and move around in there, okay? I don't need you distracting me mid-lesson."
Phallic flesh slides around your face with its wet and steamy embrace, and pulsing fleshy walls swiftly pull you fully into Missy Morgan's hyper-engorged penis.
"If you make me have too much fun and I start moaning in my lecture from your movements," she warns with a the same gentle voice from her introduction, "That would be the opposite of helpful, and I'd have to treat you as a problem to be dealt with, okaaay~?"
You can say nothing, as you pass through some sort of meaty valve and slide into a snug prison, something that feels like scroteflesh surrounding you.
"...Hah," You hear Chrissy sigh in contentment before taking a deep breath and speaking with a confident voice, "Okay then, so on to the first day's introductory lesson about vore history. The most important thing, is..."
While your teacher gives what you don't doubt is an informative introduction to all matters vore and their place in the world, you're lost in the sinful pleasure of your current state. While the digestive cum you've heard so much about is - for now - nowhere to be seen, you still feel pure bliss in your current state. Curled up like a fetus, raw pleasure kneads its way into every inch of your flesh, making you feel like your everything is an imminently cumming dick. It's as heady as it is demanding of release, and for all that you know what it'd mean, you're tempted to start writhing with pleasure, and seeing what the true cockvore experience is like.
In the end...
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