Extra Credit Assignment
by Panther, posted to futanari palace on 27th October 2010
pastebin created in august 2018

all text that follows (aside from the brief editor's note about the picture) is from the original author, Panther.

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Hey'a, all...

I just posted this story under the - Write a Story for the Pic Above You, thread, and I realized I should pop it out here as well to share. It's just a fun story for laughs and spooge, that I wrote based on this picture:

http://www.futanaripalace.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=312991
[editor's note: sorry in advance if this image can't be seen by people who are not logged in to futanari palace. Feel free to replace this paste with one that has a more accessible image link in it.]

The story contains: futa / mild pedo and authoritative overtones / handjobs / humor

ENJOY!

Extra Credit Assignment: Story: 
"Attention school, this is Headmistress Misuki."

The tall administrator glanced at her long fingers, checking to see if the nails were clean before using them to smooth down the short skirt over her thighs. The 4-inch heels she wore made her calves tense in their pantyhose and Kuniko couldn't help but notice how nice and shapely they were as she sat quietly on the floor of the Headmistress' office. Misuki fixed her small glasses, pushing them up the bridge of her nose and continued.

"Your fellow classmate Kuniko is currently in my office and I have measured her testicles at a little over 13" in diameter each." The Headmistress rolled her eyes with a sigh and the little girl near her looked down with guilt. "Volunteers are needed to come and help milk her cock to relieve the pressure building up. Those that choose to help Kuniko cum will be allowed to take the rest of the day off from classes. That is all."

Misuki placed the microphone back in its place and glared down at Kuniko. The 12 year old student's cheeks were red as she sat cradling her immense, almost 3' long, yet still flaccid, penis against her chest. The foreskin had just started to pull back as her swollen balls ballooned beneath her with dangerous need.

"I'm ... I'm sorry, Headmistress!"

"As you should be, young lady!" Her long, brown hair was tied into a tight bun pierced with two sticks to hold it in place. She crossed her arms over her generous breasts in an authoritative stance to show her disapproval. "You have been told time and time again to make sure your sexual demands are met outside of school and on your time. We can not be wasting the other student's chance to learn or the faculties chance to teach just because you can’t find the time to masturbate."

"I know, Headmistress," she looked up with puppy dog eyes, lifting her huge penis and causing her own small breasts to press against it, "but I've just been..."

"No buts!" Misuki lifted up the blinds to her office, pointing to the school's athletic field not far beyond, "last time you let this happen, you flooded the stands during the lacrosse finals! The poor girls couldn't use the stadium for almost a week!"

"I'm sorry, Headmistress."

"I'm sure you are," she shook her head in disbelief, "I think you just like making all of us help you get off." There was the sound of footsteps outside her office, the hallway filling with students. "You better get up on the table, it sounds like our volunteers are here."

As Misuki started to move toward the door, Kuniko grunted with the strain of holding her huge cock as she got to her feet. Climbing onto a chair, she made her way to the long conference table in the center of the office and sat down on one end of it. She had to keep her legs spread for comfort, the bloated spheres of her ballsack spreading out as they kissed the cool tabletop between them. Laying her flaccid penis across her thigh, she leaned back on her hands and waited patiently.

The door to the Headmistress' office opened and a handful of girls from the Kurashiki Girl's Academy began to shuffle inside. They were all dressed in their school uniforms, dark blue jackets over white shirts with blue trim, skirts to match and long socks with black shoes. A few girls had ribbons in there hair; all of them wore smiles and had a light air of excitement. Kuniko saw all of them and felt butterflies begin to flutter in her stomach. Her penis throbbed slightly, shifting as it lay over her leg.

"Alright girls, come on in." The Headmistress stood at the other end of the table, opposite Kuniko, and slid her glasses up the bridge of her nose once again. "Some of you have helped do this before, but some of you are new, so I will go over what needs to be done."

Six girls had chosen to come to the Office of the Headmistress and they split up evenly on either side of the long table, waiting at attention for instruction. One, probably only nine years of age, swayed back and forth cutely, her hair in two bushy tails. Two were older classmates, almost ready to go to University. The others were closer to Kuniko's age, one even from her Trigonometry class. They waved at each other, smiling cutely and making Kuniko blush.

"As you know, our student Kuniko here has 'special' needs that she has wickedly allowed to go untended."

There was a spattering of light giggling throughout the group, accusing looks, and one hand that tickled the sitting futa in her side. She slapped the hand away and frowned, hurt at the jibes of her peers.

“Well, it has now become OUR job to help relieve her of the pressure she has ignored. So step up to the table, please.”

There was obvious excitement amongst the girls, as they got closer. A few had their hands at the ready, having performed this task once or twice before. Others held their hands behind their backs, unsure of how to proceed. Misuki stood tall at the other end, hands on her hips as she began to speak like the master instructor she was.

“Now, our first order of business is to make sure Kuniko is comfortable and ready to proceed. I have already had her remove her shoes, jacket, and skirt, although if I hadn’t, I’m sure she would have torn out of them like she did her panties in my office.”

The girls “Ooo’ed” mockingly.

“Remove her shirt and socks, I absolutely hate sex acts where someone is wearing socks and I will not have that here in my school.”

“Yes, Headmistress!”

Kuniko raised her arms, allowing them to be slid out of the sleeves of her uniform. The youngest girl helped take off her socks, playing with the young Futa’s cute toes. She giggled to herself, enjoying the sensation, and her skin began to warm. Her huge penis throbbed again, swelling a few inches larger, and it rolled off her thigh to hit the table in front of her with a meaty slap that made it shake lightly.

“With that done, our next task is preparing Kuniko’s large phallus for milking.” The two older girls smiled at each other with wide grins. “This is done through sexual stimulation. Can anyone tell me what this means?”

“We need to … play with her,” one of Kuniko’s classmates blushed as she spoke up, “until she gets an erection.”

“Very good, Aiko, is it? Why don’t you go ahead and be the first to play with Kuniko’s penis.”

“Thank you, Headmistress!”

Small hands, hot and nimble, slowly reached out to stroke the over 3’ length of the girls massive cock. Her palms sank into the soft flesh; the sensation made Kuniko tilt her head back and close her eyes to enjoy the gentle kneading. The effect was immediate as her cock visibly pulsed, blood beginning to flow into its bulk. It began to jerk and stretch, throb and fatten. Kuniko moaned and nibbled on her lower lip.

“The rest of you, there are more erogenous zones on the female body than just her penis! Well, on a futa’s body, in this case. Get to work!”

“Yes, Headmistress!”

It was a chorus of voices and several pairs of hands, large and small, moved forward to play with the young student’s naked body. The older girls each took one of her healthy breasts, one also leaning forward to kiss the nape of her neck. Two others began to play with her legs, tickling her knees as the youngest went back to playing with Kuniko’s feet. The last on the other side of Aiko reached forward to press her fingers into her bloated testicles, Kuniko’s moans hit a fevered pitch as she did.

“Be careful! A futa’s balls are VERY tender! Especially when they are as full as Kuniko’s. Which, I don’t need to remind you all, is why you are here.”

“Sorry, Headmistress.”

“Gentle rubbing, petting her bloated testicles. Don’t grab them or treat them roughly. Now, as you can see, your ministrations are having their desired effect. Kuniko’s cock is growing much, much bigger.”

The girls were quite impressed, nodding to each other and proud of their work as the huge penis in front of them jerked and flexed. It had grown almost a foot longer since they started and it didn’t look like it was even close to being fully erect. It slithered across the table, making squeaking noises as the tip kept inching its way along the surface as it pulsed and swelled.

“Play with her tummy, rub the small of her back. Kuniko is a very beautiful, young woman and her entire body deserves attention. Remember, a futa is not just a penis alone; she needs the same love and consideration that we all crave.

“Yes, Headmistress.”

All of them followed suit, pulling on her toes and licking her fingers. Trailing circles around her navel and playing with her ears. All the while, her incredible penis continued to grow. It stretched longer and thicker, as veins began to appear across its whole surface. It had passed four feet in length, the thick foreskin peeling away to expose the mushroom shaped tip that appeared moist and deep pink. Aiko gripped the rim beneath it with both hands and began to tug it back, allowing it to appear fully. As she did, Kuniko flexed her feet and moaned loudly.

“Well done, girls. Kuniko seems to be enjoying this greatly and her massive fuck-tool is almost at full size. Note how it is now beginning to stand up on its own. Normally when a penis is of great size, it’s own weight keeps it from being able to erect passed a perpendicular angle from the body. As you can see, Kuniko’s penis is strong enough to overcome such constraints.

The students did see as the ponderous bulk slowly rose from the table. It was only a few inches at first, lifting up and immediately dropping back down. But soon the arch of her thick shaft pulled the whole of it up, allowing it to bob and sway heavily in the air. Aiko giggled to herself as she gently pushed Kuniko’s penis, making it swing like a pendulum between her thin thighs. Sweat had begun to bead across her forehead, her moans and cries of pleasure increasing in pace and tone.

“I think we are just about ready, students. You should all be very proud of yourselves.”

Another round of smiles went around the table as the girls continued their rubbing.

“Now, as you can see, Kuniko’s monster-sized sex meat is about 54” in length. That, girls, is one huge, fucking penis.” Misuki looked around the table to make sure her point was clear to all. “But that is excellent for our purposes as it means there is plenty of room across her size for everyone to use their hands. So, if you please!”

“Right away, Headmistress!”

“Yes, Headmistress!”

“My pleasure, Headmistress!”

“Thank you, Headmistress!”

Twelve hands gripped and held that gigantic shaft. The throbbing length that was hot to the touch dwarfed small and large palms, small and big fingers, all. One girl rubbed her hands along the underneath, tracing her hand across the thick tube of her urethra. The youngest held to the tip, gently squeezing the dome shaped head and her eyes widened at how the gaping slit puckered and closed. She gasped when, all of a sudden, a thick glob of milky fluid dribbled out. Letting go out of fear, she looked up to Misuki.

“Is that it? Did we … milk her?”

“Heavens, no, little Chiyoko. Look at the size of Kuniko’s balls.”

Chiyoko did so, noting that they too seemed even bigger than when they had started, just like Kuniko’s large penis.

“Testicles as big as those are now are capable of pumping out gallons and gallons of hot, ropey semen. As you can see, that is just a small amount of fluid. Probably enough to fill your small hands, but just a drop of what you can expect to come, so to speak.” Headmistress Misuki smiled to herself, proud of her pun. “That is just what is called, ‘precum.’ Normally it is used as a lubricant, making it easier for thick and hard erections to relentlessly fuck whatever they plunge into. For our purposes, we shall spread it on our hands to aid in masturbating Kuniko.”

“Yes, Headmistress.”

More thin fluid poured from the throbbing tip and the girls took turns spreading it on their hands. One of the older girls licked it off her fingers.

“It’s all sticky!”

“It smells kinda sweet!”

“Now, now, girls,” Misuki stepped around the table, walking to Kuniko’s back, “let’s not get ahead of ourselves when we are so close to our goal. Kuniko needs relief and we need to help her blow her load. There is a lot of cum pent up in those massive balls and we are here to milk that cock until it explodes, right?”

“Right, Headmistress!”

“Then continue.”

They all went back to work, all hands sliding up and down the girl’s entire 54” length. She was moaning and panting, her breasts jumping up and down with her gasps. Her thighs were fully spread, knees bent, and feet planted on the table near her huge scrotum as her lost herself in the pleasure.

They heaved and pressed, rubbing the loose skin over the steel hard straightness of Kuniko’s cock. Her foreskin bunched up around the head, only to be pulled back over and over again. Her balls quivered and expanded, once the size of basketballs, they had swelled to the size of beach balls. Veins marbled their surface, the skin tight. They were lifting up and dropping in rhythm with the girls jerking.

“Oh … OH … UNNHHHH!!!”

“Get ready, girls. It looks like she’s getting ready to blow. A gargantuan pussy-stuffer that size will buck something fierce. Remember, contain the mess. When Kuniko’s sperm cannon fires, I want it to all flow in one direction.

“Yes, Headmistress.”

“AHHHHHH!!!!”

The first pulse caught them by surprise. Choyoko lost her grip, but the others held fast and she was able to regain her hold. Kuniko’s penis jerked upward, throbbing and pumping. The tube along the underside thickened, quickly trailing up to the head that swelled bigger just before the first blast squirted into the air. It arched high, clearing the end of the table, and splattered all over the hard wood floors in a gooey starburst. It was quickly followed by another ropey torrent, and another, and another.

For over a full minute, Kuniko’s aching penis spent its pent up load. Gallon after gallon of her thick semen, pungent and hot, exploded from her bloated tip. Her eyes rolled around as her head leaned back loosely on her neck and she moaned loudly. After about twenty blasts of her pungent seed, her monstrous penis just jerked in impotent pumping.

“Very good, girls, very good.”

They let go of Kuniko’s cock and it swayed heavily under its own weight, slowly sinking back to the soaked table. Her balls had deflated, shrinking to a smaller size, but still twitched along with her shrinking penis. The girls laughed to themselves, proud of their accomplishment and wiping their hands on their skirts and jackets.

“You have all done an excellent job, you are excused and can go home.”

Turning away, the girls started chattering amongst themselves and laughing. Misuki turned back to them for admonishment.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you, Headmistress!”

“You are very welcome,” she smiled, “enjoy your afternoon.” Misuki turned back to Kuniko as the girl collapsed back onto the table, her legs spread wide, and her huge penis drifting back to sleep across her thigh. Her body was soaked in her sweat, spent and satisfied. She forced open her eyes to see her principle standing over her with that same look of disapproval. Kuniko paled and swallowed deeply.

“Thank you, Headmistress.”

“Don’t thank me, Kuniko.”

“Can … can I go?

“Go?” She glared again. “You think you can come in here in need of what we just did for you and think you can just go?”

Kuniko looked down, her big cock back to its original, close to 3’, size.

“You stay until you clean up your mess. I want my office spotless when I get back.”

“AWWW!”

“The mop and bucket are in the closet.”

And with that, Headmistress Misuki turned away and walked out to get lunch.

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-Panther