Futanari Pokemorph Adventure
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My Futanari Coach Breaks Me... free porn video
My name is Steven polski. I am 18 and have recently traveled to japan from ohio as a foreign exchange student. I'm athletic, about 6 foot tall and tan. I'm on the highschool baseball team, which has won many championships. Unfortunately I'm the back up pitcher, but I'm so close to taking the top spot I can taste it.
"I finally did it guys, I got my fake Id" I proclaim proudly to my teammates as I enter that classroom. It's first period science. My group of friends all scoff, They are just jealous I think.
"Man do you really think that thing will work? it looks fake from here man." My friend toma says with doubt in his voice.
"Oh ye of little faith toma... I'm gonna go into the city tonight and try this baby out... And if it works maybe I will give you guys the hook up" I chuckle filled with confidence
Haruku speaks up this time but in japanese. I've really been trying to learn but it's a very hard language and I still know almost none. I know from his tone what he is saying tho
"There is no way coach will find out man she is to busy coaching the golden boy" I roll my eyes thinking of my rival seska, his pitching skills are legendary in the area and he gets all of the attention.
The bell rings cutting off our conversation. I can barley contain my excitement for the rest of my classes. We have a short practice after school but after that I will be on the first train into the city.
The practice goes as normal and we all head back to the locker room to change. With a short practice almost nobody showers but because of my plans I decided to shower so I can be fresh for the city. As all of the other guys leave I call out "wish me luck boys!" They all laugh and wave me off.
I finish up and dress by myself. As I leave the locker room and start down the hall way I hear a voice behind me "Where are you headed steven?"... Oh no it's coach...
He is a very plain mean looking man with mean eyes. He has always disliked me and I suspect it is because I'm foreign. He is standing next to the woman I believe is the female teams coach. She looks stern and cold but her perfect beautiful face is haunting.
"Oh just to my host family.. I have so many chores to do I really need to hurry" I hope this gets me out of whatever lecture awaits me. I fail in In this goal.
"No Steve you will be helping miss yuki here with whatever she needs today... I better not her a single negative comment from her or you will ride the bench even more" he nods to her and walks off uncaring about what this is for obviously.
"Watashi ni shitagatte kudasai wakai otoko" she says in japanese in flat emotionless tone. She starts to walk and I assume it means follow me. I'm wondering what this could be about? I don't think she can speak english what is this? I follow like a good student, This can be nothing good I think.
As we walk to her office I can't help but notice how fine she looks. Even tho she seems taller than me based on her authority and demeanor, she is only 5'6 in reality. She is the definition of japanese beauty. She has pale white skin and a very petite figure. She has very stylish black hair with bangs. Her heels click on the floor as we walk.
As we enter her office I notice it looks more like a doctors office than anything. Harsh lighting with a padded bed with stirrups on it. Her shelves are full of small devices I don't recognize and can't imagine the use of. She pats her hand on the stirrup chair indicating for me to sit down.
"Koko de anata o kowashimasu" Her cold eyes send a chill thru my spine.
I hesitate but do as Im instructed. Her eyes still indicate nothing to me as she pushes my head back and secures it with a strap. Before I even have time to react I feel her push my hands into cuffs attached to the bed, effectively securing me.
"What... What is this... Let me go!" Is all I can muster as I struggle against the chair. She still shows no emotion as she ties a blindfold around my eyes.
"Anata wa watashi no ima wakai otokodesu" she says in a harsh tone.
I'm scared now as I struggle even harder. What could this possibly be? Is she some kind of weirdo? Is this a punishment or something? With how sudden all of this is my brain is reeling.
My legs are forced into the leg stirrups and strapped tightly spreading my legs wide. My pants are cut off carefully with scissors and I feel a gust of wind as the door opens and closes. Another person is in the room now and I hear yuki speak "Kare to issho ni kakoku ni naru." I hear the snaps of latex gloves.
"Stop whatever this is!.. right now!... English do either of you speak english... Damn it!!" I struggle as hard as I can but can't move an inch... This table is so solid and doesn't budge. I feel my soft four inch dick shrivel a little as a feeling of helplessness sets in.
I feel a little hand lift my balls while the other hand massages my foreskin covered tip with cold latex finger's. It feels to intense and my head is much sensitive to enjoy it. I buck at the feeling.
"Ow! Stop fuck stop thats too hard!... I'll call the cops please stop!" The hand only fondles the tip more aggressively making me screech a little. Why is this happening? How can I stop her unkind hand?
"Kare wa totemo mujitsudesu watashitachi wa hontōni kore o kanzen ni okonaubekidesu ka?" The other voice says in a soft girlish tone
It is then that I here a buzzing noise and feel something slimy and cold slowly penetrate my my virgin asshole.. it feels hard and vibrates.. it must be the size of a pencil... as my ass takes it in I shutter and a tear escapes my covered eye... It's hurts but I can't get away.
"Watashi wa nagaiai kare o mitekimashita kore ga kare no unmeidesu" miss yuki says with actual joy in her voice
I feel my asshole quivering on the vibrating probe as I pray for them too stop this madness....
Uma
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