Life of a Dominant Futanari

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 2 Chapter 46/ 17: Confession

I reached my class just as the bell rang and walked in, right behind the teacher as they entered the class. It was a close call, and I had to speed walk to get here in time. I wished God that they would increase the interval between classes so I could actually get to classes in time if people stopped talking to me. That wasn't going to happen, though, and I pulled out my textbook and binder. I then began to take notes on what the teacher was saying.

The class was fast, and the teacher touched on things not in the notebook that I didn't know. It was interesting, and I felt like I actually learned something for once. Still, the class came to an end with several sheets of paper when the Teacher dropped a bomb on the other students. The bomb was natural that it was that there was a test tomorrow and that it would be on everything taught up to this point. I rolled my eyes as everyone else groaned.

This test would not affect me at all as I stood up, packing my bag to leave to the locker room to meet Tracy. I moved towards the locker room and came to a stop shortly before arriving. I looked at the person who insisted on stopping my way and felt frustration move through me as Sarah stood before me. If I was honest, I wanted to get my rocks off, and this woman was now standing in my way with an attitude.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Sarah asked with a tone of confrontation in the future.

"I am not avoiding you," I replied as I wasn't; I just really didn't want to talk to her at the moment.

"Yes, you are," Sarah came back, popping her hip to the side, and turned her head to brush her hair to the side. It made me look at her funny as the hair waved away from her. It was a show of attitude I felt, and I instinctively felt the need to put her in place. "I can clearly see you don't want to talk to me." She told me, and I couldn't help but laugh.

She was completely right about that. I would rather not be talking to her now, and she decided to call me out on it. I didn't understand why she wanted to talk to me but looking at her now more annoyed expression, and there was a definite reason for it. Still, I composed myself, and I knew I had to move carefully, just like my mother this morning. This girl was the captain of the Volleyball team. I wanted to keep our interactions to something more along that line, but it seemed that Sarah wouldn't accept that.

Did she want to be more like Alex? I thought for a second before breaking that off. She wouldn't have started to talk to me now if she wanted a female cock. I have always been publically known as Dick girl due to Jake. If she wanted something like that, then she would have come sooner. Alex's reason of interest was a sexual awakening when seeing Jake being roughly taken by my fat cock.

Therefore Sarah was here for a reason I didn't know yet. That was the conclusion I had to come to, and I finally responded in a more protected manner with these thoughts weighing on my mind. "I am trying to go to my lunch spot," I told her in a slow tone, "One that you are keeping me from as I plan on meeting someone there." I tried to keep the annoyance out of my tone to keep it neutral.

"Well, I can go with you; I have some things I want to talk to you about," Sarah replied with a large grin.

I couldn't help but have my face fall. The thought of an hour not fucking my skank but instead listening to her was one that I wouldn't look forward to. I really would much rather be sixteen inches inside Tracy's ass.

"How important is this?" I asked her, my tone, not able to hide my dislike to the thought, "I have something I would much rather be doing, and I would like to be able to do. I do not mean offense to you, but my thing is important to deal with." I continued after a slight pause. I didn't want to offend her, but I really didn't want to just 'Talk.'