Chapter #3Fruit Makes It Sweeter by: Unknown The adult who led you here informed you there was something for you on your desk. You discover it's one of the newest tablets on the market, distributed to every student in the school. You turn it on and are presented with a map of the school, as well as your class schedule in the upper right corner. A room on the second floor of the building is blinking yellow, signaling that's where you need to go next. You'd never heard of a class like this, though. What could "Art of Cockvore" mean?
You follow the map, as all the students around you are doing as well, and arrive just in time for class. The class is set up like a science lab, with two seats to a table. You pick a seat, and a cute boy with longish blonde hair sits next to you. He looks over and smiles at you, and you shyly smile back.
"Hey there, I'm Alex," he says. "What's your name?"
You're surprised someone is already talking to you. "Oh, uhh, I'm Scott," you say, still a little shy.
"Nice to meet you. Is this your first day here?"
"Yeah. This school is way different than my old school."
"Oh, yeah, this school is the best. You're gonna love it here, dude. Especially this class; I've been practicing all summer for it!" You're just about to ask him exactly what the class is, but class starts before you can. The two of you turn to face the front as the teacher, a tall young guy, begins to speak.
"Good morning class!" he says, receiving a "good morning" in return. "Hopefully everyone had a great summer. Welcome to your first day of cockvore class! I'm gonna be your teacher, Mr Dalavitz, or just Mr D if you want. Now I know, it's always a pain to have to come back to school, so today is gonna be an easy day." You so badly want to ask what cockvore is, but all the other students seem to be fully aware of what it is, and you refrain to avoid looking stupid.
"Now, if you're a returning student," Mr D continues, "last year you should've taken "Intro to Sounding", right? This is a bit more advanced, but it shouldn't be too hard for you. For those of you who are brand new, this might be more of a challenge, but you'll get the hang of it. Now, for today, I just want to see where you all are at in terms of ability. This isn't a test or anything; it's just so I know what we need to work on." Mr D the retrieves bowls of fruit from the side counter in the room, and places one before each student. They're filled with the same amount of the same fruits, including grapes, apples, oranges, even grapefruits. Now you're really confused.
"For right now, I wanna see how many items, and how big items you're all able to handle, and we'll work from there. I'll come around in the last ten, fifteen minutes of class to see how you've all done. Then we'll have a taste test at the end. Good luck!" The teacher then takes a seat at his desk and begins writing papers. Then the room is filled with a sound you did not expect to hear: the sound of zippers unzipping.
You look over at Alex, to see he too has unzipped and pulled down his shorts, but what you see is unbelievable. This boy, the same age as you, is sporting a monstrous dick; it's at least four times the size of your own, about 12.5". He props it up against the edge of the table, along with the other students, and begins reaching for his bowl of fruit. He then realizes you haven't taken off your pants, and looks at you questioningly.
"Aren't you gonna get started, dude?" he asks. "It's okay that you're new. It's not that hard, look!" He takes a hand full of grapes, and begins popping them into his urethra one at a time. You watch as the little round lumps travel down the long thick tube and disappear as they reach his equally huge balls, which gurgle and shift a bit at the arrival of this new meal. "Come on, give it a try!"
"It's just... I've never done this before," you say. "What happens when they go... you know, into your... balls?"
"Well, they get turned into cum," Alex explains. "It makes it taste like whatever you put in there." He grabs and apple and pushes it against his precum drooling slit. With a little effort, the bright red fruit slips into the tight hole, and begins its descent into Alex's hungry ballsack, making it bulge a little. "Now come on, try it!"
Before you can say anything more, the blond leans over and undoes your shorts, pulling them down around your ankles. He then pulls down your underwear, but stops when he sees your tiny 3" boner appear. He's thoroughly surprised.
"Oh, uhhh..." he says slowly. "Wow. I didn't, uhh... I didn't think penises could get that small."
Your face turns bright red, and you quickly move to cover yourself. Alex just keeps staring, making you even more uncomfortable.
"That must suck. How do you get by with something so small? Can your mom even feel that during sex?" Your embarrassment is momentarily overridden by confusion at this statement, and Alex notices it on your face. "What, do you not do that? Never mind then. Here, let's see if you can fit a grape in there; maybe it's good for something." He takes a purple grape from your bowl and brings it down to the tip of your tiny peepee. He takes hold of your shaft with one hand, and begins to push the grape against your urethra with the other, trying his best not to squish it in the process.
"I don't think it's gonna go in..." you say.
"Oh, it will," Alex assures you. "Just gotta persuade it a little." He stops pushing as much, instead rubbing the grape on your tiny slit, covering it in your precum. Having this boy's warm, soft hand on your genitals is getting you quite excited, but for reasons you don't understand.
As Alex continues to try to coax the fruit into you, you look around at the rest of the class. Everyone in class, even the girls, have massive dicks like Alex's. Some are long and skinny, some are shorter and fatter, but they all appear to break the 10" mark. How do all of these boys and girls have dicks over three times the size of yours? You also see the most of them have gone through the majority of their fruit. You watch a girl shove an entire grapefruit down her long, skinny rod; it's like watching a giraffe swallow a bowling ball. The large fruit makes the long journey down her shaft before plopping into her ballsack, engorging her right nut by a considerable amount. She then goes after the other grapefruit in the bowl to balance things out.
You don't get to witness this spectacle, however, as a blinding pain erupts in your groin. It seems Alex has succeeded; the grape is now entirely inside your penis, creating a massive bulge relative to your tiny tool. It stings like nothing you've ever felt, with only the slightest pleasurable feeling buried deep beneath the pain.
"There we go," Alex says triumphantly. "I knew you could do it."
"Ow ow ow owwww!" you cry, hating the feeling. Your penis is not made for such an activity. Alex knows what to do, however; he pinches the tip of your penis, and with the other hand, like a tube of toothpaste, squeezes the grape down your tight shaft until it enters your left nut, effectively doubling its size with its presence. The pain eventually subsides, and is replaced by a the strange feeling of your ballsack gurgling like your stomach after a big meal.
"You're gonna need a lot of practice, dude," says Alex, returning to satisfying his own hungry rod, now with large oranges.
Class drags on as you simply watch the rest of the class stuff their balls with fruit, while you sit with only a single grape in your tiny sack. Most of your classmates, including your table mate Alex, have empty bowls by the time Mr D gets up to look around the class. He notes a lot of good progress from the students. Then he gets to you, with almost no progress at all.
"Just not feeling it today?" he asks.
"Uhh, yeah..." you say, embarrassed. "I, uhh, I'm new to this..."
"Oh that's okay, everyone's new to everything at one point. You'll get it eventually." He then notices your tiny dick, and adds, "It just takes some people longer than others, that's all."
Once Mr D has finished examining everyone's progress, he begins handing out large pitchers to each student.
"Okay, class, time for the taste test! Go ahead and rate your neighbor's flavor. Remember, the more fruit you can take, the sweeter your loads will be!"
All of the students grab their pitchers, stick their hard dicks into them, and start jacking off; you decide to join them. The room is filled with deep breathing, and the sound of flesh rubbing. One by one, students cry out in pleasure as they blow their hot creamy loads into their pitchers. You can hear quite a bit splattering on the floor.
You soon tense up with your own orgasm, but find that it barely even covers the bottom of the pitcher. Alex places his pitcher on the table next to yours. His is full to overflowing with hot, gooey jizz, with sticky ropes of it dripping down the sides. He looks in your pitcher, reaches down to the bottom, and wipes up some of your load. He licks it off his finger.
"Hey, that's not bad; grapey," he says, giggling at that last part. In return, you tentatively pick up his heavy pitcher of baby batter and take a sip as the boy watches. You have to admit, it tastes delicious; like a sweet fruit smoothie, but made with cum.
As class ends, you part ways with Alex. You watch a woman go into the classroom with a cart, and soon after see her pushing it back down the hall, carrying the pitchers of cum. You overhear something about taking them to the cafeteria. But you don't have time to worry about that now, your tablet is informing you of your next class. What is it?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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