BFH? BFK!

The women’s bathroom is supposed to be Nakamura Kazuha’s area of command — you being a man and all, and her having a stronger façade and all.

Now, however, she’s being bent over the sink while you piston your cock in and out of her wet, warm cunt.

So, the coordination isn’t hard to grasp. You’re standing behind Kazuha, undulating your hips back and forth. Her leather pants and boxers are pulled down to her ankles, swaying slightly with the motion of her legs rocking from your thrusts. The mirror is reflecting Kazuha’s blissful face and yours. Her hands are gripping the counter firmly, holding herself up from collapsing and getting her makeup-clad face smudged. The, again, leather jacket poses no obstacle to your hand snaking under her inner tube top to fondle her breasts sitting under it, and Kazuha moans, of course. The overstimulation is overwhelming for her.

So, some background: you’re not a front-rower in your classes, usually settling for the back along with your friends. Kazuha doesn’t sit far from you — same row, just on a different side, a complete fuckboy. You two had talked a bit before this fateful encounter, but it was nothing like how she cornered you in the elevator just a few minutes ago because you smelled good. Though, when she led you inside the women’s bathroom, she just faltered like that.

(Well, to be more accurate, she folded upon the entrance of your cock. She complained about it being too big for her, then inadvertently doing this fucked-out face — eyes up, tongue out. That was when you took control of her taller, slender body.)

The sensation is definitely there. Kazuha’s walls are tightening around your dick with each thrust into her, so keen on milking your cock for all its worth. Her moans are bouncing off the tiles and walls of the women’s bathroom this evening. You’re grunting as well, even if not as loudly as Kazuha. Let’s hope that no one will hear these wet claps and whorish moans.

(Slim chance. Few people are on campus at this hour.)

“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy, fuck me. Fuck my cunt, please, please, please,” Kazuha rasps mindlessly with your cock rearranging her guts. The submission is real. It’s raw. It’s surely from the deepest pit of her heart.

A hum from you, then: “I’m breeding you good, baby.”

You give her ass a cruel slap, and Kazuha yelps helplessly. Her skin shivers under your palm from the concoction of pain and pleasure coursing through her pliant frame. She’s making that face again — eyes up and tongue out — and you just quicken your pace on ruining her pretty pussy at the sight.

“Who’s my little cockslut, hmm?”

Kazuha whimpers before replying shakily, “I’m Daddy’s little cockslut.”

You’re not entirely satisfied with it, not really. “Louder, Zuha,” you growl into her ear.

Again, Kazuha responds with every ounce of energy that she has left, “I’m your little cockslut. I’m Daddy’s little cockslut!”

“Good girl,” you whisper.

Your lips go to her neck immediately afterwards — kissing, nibbling, leaving a mark on her porcelain skin. You give her neck a harsh suck. Her body shivers against your abdomen softly as you pull back, and you see a hickey being left on her canvas.

“Don’t bother covering it up tomorrow,” you order. “I want the entire campus know that you’re mine.”

“I’m yours. Yes, I’m yours,” Kazuha responds weakly.

With such speed, it’s unavoidable that you’re peaking soon. Your hands grip Kazuha a tad tighter. Your grunts become louder and more desperate. You can feel it coming up through your nerves and muscles and veins. Kazuha’s moans are getting raspier and higher too. Her cunt clamps around your cock tightly, pulsing along to her heartbeats. She’s damn close as much as you are.

“I’m gonna cum, Daddy!” she whines. “Gonna cum on your big cock!”

“Good, I’m knocking you up too, my baby.”

No protests from Kazuha, good, she’s carrying your baby. You rut into her tight, wet cunt to the point where Kazuha’s mind begins to break. The ahegao is permanent on her face now. Her nipples are hard between your fingers, and you swear that you feel a kind of liquid coming out of them. It’s not red, but rather whitish. She’s fucking lactating from being plowed by your cock!

“Such a slut,” you utter before sucking on your milk-soaked fingers — sweet. “Keeping up all of this façade just to be ruined by my dick.”

Kazuha doesn’t reply — too busy with herself leaking by the nipples and the spit-soaked mouth. Sounds coming out of her lips are a bunch of breeding pleas and paternal terms. Her body quakes around you.

Until she breaks around you, finally.

Kazuha lets out this sharp, unadulterated moan that echoes around the bathroom. Her cunt gushes out fountains of squirt onto the counter and the floor as she orgasms. Some lands on your hand as well. You’re pretty sure that it’s salty. Kazuha’s walls clasp around your length greedily — contracting, heaving — determined to suck the fertility out of your heavy balls. Her face remains fucked out under the harsh light of the room. That strong mask is utterly, completely ruined by your massive cock.

You quickly follow suit, burying yourself to the hilt inside her as your cock spills hot cum deep inside her voracious pussy. Your body quivers as you grit your teeth tightly, unable to comprehend the pleasure of cumming inside the class’ fuckboy. You pulse violently, shooting semen straight deep into her fertile womb. She’s getting pregnant with your baby!

“Fucking fuck,” you utter, slowly coming down from your explosive orgasm. Your essence begins to leak out of Kazuha’s heaving cunt down to the pooling pants around her ankles. Kazuha’s face collapses onto the sink out of sheer exhaustion. Her milk is still leaking out of her nipples in small drops. Until eventually, you regretfully pull yourself out of her.

“Daddy,” Kazuha mutters feebly. “I’m gonna be mommy, ain’t I?”

You give her a kiss on the cheek. “That’s entirely up to you, baby.”

Kazuha chuckles softly, resting her chin on her hands. “Same time tomorrow, Daddy?”

“I’m free tonight, if that’s what you want.”