Umi walked through the front doors of Hammer Cock High into a large open atrium. Benches and planters lined the floor in a way that it felt like she was walking through a park. The centerpiece was a three-story tall tree that nearly reached the glass ceiling far above her. Students on the upper floors were reaching out and touching the leaves.
Umi's parents had told her that Hammer Cock was a prestigious school, but she was only just realizing what that meant. Not only known for academic performance, the school had a reputation for it's students sexual prowess. The school's Competitive Fuck League team had won the national championship eight times in the last ten years.
At the base of the tree, a large board had been set up. Umi made her way towards it and saw lists of students and what classes they were in. She scanned the list of first years and found her name under class 1-3 with homeroom teacher Ms. Bahlus. A map of the school in the corner showed that all first years were on the first floor with the second and third years on the upper two floors.
Umi stood by one of the planters as she waited for classes to start. The sweet sent of the flowers made her feel relaxed. She stood with her legs spread about a foot apart and absentmindedly bounced her dick back and forth with her knees.
The bell rang and Umi tried to make her way through the crowd towards her classroom, but her small frame was completely overwhelmed by the amount of people. She was bounced and shoved along through a sea of tits and dicks until she finally stumbled into her classroom.
Umi quietly took a seat on the far side of the room by the windows. As she glanced around the room, a girl in the back caught her attention. She was tall with shoulder-length hair, a slight frame, and a massive pair of oversized breasts which rested on her desk, covering more than half of the surface. They spilled out of her woefully small shirt, which she had only managed to get the bottom two buttons done. The only thing that covered her giant tits was a thin, black, skin tight undershirt that looked specially made. Her large erect nipples were clearly visible through the material. As she moved or turned to talk to other girls, her heavy breasts swung dangerously.
Someone tapped Umi's shoulder and she jerked around. She was met by a pair of beautiful piercing blue eyes.
"Hello?" The girl waved her hand. "I'm Reena."
Reena was close to Umi's size, though a bit taller, and had long blonde hair tied up into twin tails that hung all the way to her waist. She spoke with a cool and calm demeanor.
"H-Hi." Umi stuttered.
"I've been trying to say hello for a while now. You didn't notice?"
Umi shook her head.
"Sorry, I was, uh..." Umi trailed off. She glanced around nervously, unsure of what to say in the sudden conversation.
Reena watched Umi as she fidgeted and giggled to herself.
"So, what's your name?" Reena asked as she put out her hand.
Umi stared at Reena's hand for a moment, then gently reached out and shook it.
"I'm Umi." She replied murmured.
"Nice to meet you, Umi." Reena said cheerfully. "Since we're sitting by each other, I hope we can be friends."
Umi's heart started to pound. Reena's cute face and outgoing personality were too much for her. Her stomach turned and a sickening feeling inside her was telling her it was a trick, and this person was going to do something mean to her. She knew she was being paranoid and shook her head to try and clear those thoughts away.
Reena was taken aback.
"Oh. You... don't want to be friends?" She asked looking a little hurt.
Umi panicked after she realized what she had just done.
"Uh... no. I mean, not no, I-"
Umi was interrupted by the second bell, and the door to the teacher's office swung open. Out came Ms. Bahlus, a tall and busty woman in her mid thirties. Her heels clacked on the ground as she made her way to the front of the class and set her papers on the podium. She adjusted her glasses and scanned the class with her sharp eyes, taking in her first impression of the girls.
Umi barely even registered the teacher entering the room. She was overcome with despair at the thought that she had just ruined her chance at making any friends at all. Everyone would think she was arrogant and mean because she rejected someone who asked to be her friend.
Reena rested her chin in her hands to hide her smile as she watched Umi fidget and squirm.
"My name is Penelope Bahlus. You may call me Ms. Bahlus. I will be your homeroom teacher for the year." She spoke sternly with an air of authority. "Today is your first day of class, so we will be using our time to prepare. You'll be assigned lockers near this class and then we will tour the school. We are on a schedule with the other first year classes and don't have time to screw around, so for today keep your dicks to yourselves."
Bahlus made her way around the silent class and handed each student a small packet of papers. Umi snapped to attention as the teacher passed by. She took the packet and flipped through it.
"The second page of the packet contains your locker number and combination. The desk you are currently at will be your assigned seat. Trading desks or lockers is fine, just inform me so I can update my list. I suggest you keep only what you need for the current days class in your desk and store everything else in your locker or, as I'm sure you are all aware, it will likely get covered in cum."
She glanced at her wrist watch.
"In five minutes we will head out and-"
"Yoo hoo!"
A woman smiled and waved from the door. She looked to be about the same age as Ms. Bahlus and wore a suit with a short skirt that showed off the tip of her bare dick.
"Tch!" Bahlus glanced away for a moment with a disgusted look on her face, then turned back towards the woman with a bright and happy expression.
"Good morning, Principal Calbunty." Bahlus smiled and nodded.
Calbunty entered the room and walked to the front.
"Good morning to you too, Penny." Calbunty said cheerfully. "I was just going around and introducing myself to the first years, so if you have a few minutes..."
"Of course." Bahlus adjusted her watch in an obvious manner. "We have about five minutes until we head out to take care of lockers and the tour."
"Thank you."
Calbunty turned to the class.
"Hello, everyone. My name is Eleanor Calbunty. As the principal of Hammer Cock High, I would like to formally welcome you to our school."
Calbunty gave a small bow, and a few students greeted her back.
"During the three years you will be here, I hope to create a personal and friendly experience for you. I want you not to think of us as the teacher or the principal, but as Eleanor and Penny first and our position second. I want you to know us as well as you will get to know each other."
Calbunty took a step back and stood next to Bahlus.
"In fact, I would like to do that right now."
"Eleanor, we don't really have time..." Bahlus was ignored and Calbunty continued to talk.
"To begin what I hope will be a long friendship with every student here, we will share a little about ourselves." She turned to Bahlus. "Penny, why don't you share a little about me and then I'll talk about you."
Bahlus rolled her eyes as Calbunty smiled at her and the class. Bahlus gestured towards Calbunty.
"Principal Calbunty and I have known each other for a very long time." Bahlus' voice was filled with a fake cheerfulness. "Eleanor and I went to the same middle and high school."
"It's true." Calbunty nodded. She waited for Bahlus to continue. "Is... that all?"
"Yes." Bahlus flatly replied.
"Well, alright then." Calbunty stepped forward. "Well then, yes, we have known each other for a very long time. Now, to help you girls get to know Penny as well as I do, I would like to share something about her."
Calbunty put her hand on Bahlus' shoulder. Bahlus crossed her arms and glared at her.
"Eleanor, I would rather you not-"
Calbunty reached down, grabbed Bahlus' skirt, and flipped it up. The class gasped and whispered among each other. Umi stared in disbelief. Ms. Bahlus' panties lay flat against her groin. She could make out the teacher's pussy, but there was nothing else there.
"You see students, Penny was born with only half her genitals. She doesn't have a penis nor balls." Calbunty let go of Bahlus' skirt and waved her hands at the class. "Now, now, quiet down. I know it's surprising, but it is important. I wanted you to know how open we are about ourselves. Of course, don't think she can't hold her own because she doesn't have a cock. She's got a pussy that will make you feel like you're cumming your balls out."
Bahlus glared at Calbunty. Her eye twitched and she drummed her fingers. Her poker face could barely hide the fact that she was absolutely livid. Bahlus glanced down at Calbunty's dick and premeditated her revenge. As Calbunty turned back to her, her face snapped back to fake cheerfulness and she nodded.
"Principal, you
know
I like to let students know about me when I choose to." Bahlus said. Her anger subtly leaked out as she spoke.
"Yes, but that's usually the first week, anyway." Calbunty replied, oblivious to the tone shift. "I thought we should rip that band aid off right now."
"Hm, yes. I see." Bahlus' eyes glanced at Calbunty's crotch again. "You know, what you said about my pussy reminded me of something about you I would like to share. I do believe you were also quite the fucker back in the day."
"Oh, please." Calbunty replied bashfully. "Even I couldn't endure that pleasure blender you call a pussy."
"Don't be coy. I was one of the few who could win against you, but even I struggled to get you off. You had a stubborn cock that just wouldn't cum." Bahlus circled around behind Calbunty and patted her on the shoulder.
"Well, thank you. It's true that I-"
"
Had
."