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"Oh Horse sex man! Look at that!" Karl squawked. Jason nodded dumbly beside him. "Dude, is he lucky or what?" Jason and Karl paused, and then looked at each other simultaneously, evil grins twisting their lips. "Let's do it..." Karl said in a low voice. Jason nodded, giving his friend a quiet high five, and turned back to the action.
Randi Beastiality mpgs was jogging back to the boys remaining on the court, blowing her whistle. The fur that had tripped was limping slowly off to the locker room with a dopey grin on his face. "All right, boys! Once more!" Jason and Karl shuffled forward in the line, giving each other covert glances as their turn came and the basketballs were passed to them. They both ran forward, dribbling. Randi blew her whistle and clapped her hands together as they drew near, "That's right, boys! You've got it!"
Jason Beastiality text stories looked over at Karl and saw his jaw going slack. He glanced in the direction his friend was staring and balked, his mind suddenly going blank. A pleasantly warm, tingling sensation settling in its place; running drills and dribbling a basketball suddenly seemed so meaningless. Randi stood there only a few feet from them, her Lifton Tails High regulation t-shirt clasping her succulent lapine form in exquisite detail. He could even see the outline of one hard nipple through her...
His Sex girl dog thoughts and view were rudely ripped from him as Karl crashed into his legs, sending him sprawling. They groaned in unison, sitting up on the linoleum and checking themselves over to make sure nothing was broken. Jason gave Karl a dirty look and whispered fiercely, "Man, you didn't have to take me down that hard..."
Karl grinned sheepishly, rubbing at an knee, "Sorry, dude, I really did trip. I mean, did you see those..." He trailed off as Ms. Randi jogged over to them, just as they'd hoped she would, a concerned look on her face. "Are you boys all right? Oh, if I'd known these drills were so dangerous I never would have had you do them," she said, kneeling down between them and settling back on her heels. They just sat there. Staring.
Randi Bestiality live mpegs paused, looking from one to the other. "Boys?" They didn't respond. She frowned to herself, and then gave a slow smile. "How about you two stay after class. I'd like to... Have a talk with you. Both of you. For right now, go sit the rest of the class out on the bench and rest up..." She stood and walked a few feet, her cute rear swaying from side to side as she moved, then paused and winked at them over one shoulder, "You're going to need it."
Jason Horse love sex and Karl stared after her in shock as she returned to the remaining boys, then slowly pulled themselves up off the court and walked, trance-like, over to the bench. Jason shook his head, clearing it, and blinked over at Karl, "Did she just...?" Karl returned his gaze, equally mystified. "I don't know, dude... Maybe she wants both of us?"
Neither of them laughed this time--they just turned and watched as Ms. Randi Bunny finished up with the rest of the drills. --- "Whew! Great work out, boys! Now hit the showers, all of you. No exceptions! I'll be right in for a head count." Ms. Randi said, walking over and opening the equipment room door next to Karl and Jason.
They Women fucking big dogs both watched as the rest of the boys filed quickly into the locker room, most looking over their shoulders at Randi as she began to pick up the stray basketballs and toss them with unerring accuracy into an equipment bin. They fidgeted for a good five minutes before she noticed them. The rest of the class had all finished their showers and were already packing up to leave.
"Boys? European beastiality galleries Aren't you going to go take a shower?" she asked, tossing the remaining balls into the bin and drawing her whistle up over her head. They both sputtered in response, standing quickly and nodding. "Of course you are. Go on in, I'll be in in a moment," she said with a smile, turning and striding off to lock up the gym.
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Jason Zoo stories looked at Karl and saw eyes as wide as his own. "Dude..." he said softly, voice reverent. Karl nodded slowly, swallowing. "C'mon, let's go." They turned and walked into the locker room together. "Do you think she..." Jason began soaping up, looking over at Karl standing naked at the shower one down from his. His friend had a fairly nice body. Not as filled out as his own -- he was almost 19 after all and several months up on Karl -- but broader in the shoulders.
"No... Come on, that's just some fur's wet dream. She'll probably catch us on our way out or something," Karl said, reaching up to adjust his showerhead. Jason nodded, unconvinced, and resumed lathering down his chest. The showers were fairly nice as far as high schools go; white tiles clean with large, stainless steel drains set into the gently sloped floor at regular intervals. Fifteen furs could easily take shower s at one time. A dividing wall of showerheads rested in the center to offer some privacy from the main locker room itself.
Karl Donkey fuck and Jason had chosen a spot in the far corner, as far from accidental female sight as possible. "Well look at what we have here..." came a feminine, sultry voice from behind them. Karl and Jason looked at each other, then slowly turned around. Randi stood there, perfectly bare, leaning against the far shower wall not five feet from them. Her soft brown fur glistened with steam collected droplets of water. She had been standing there for at least a minute or two.
She Zoo pics looked as perfect out of her clothes as she did in them, if not more so, shapely hourglass figure enhanced by the delicate sway of her high breasts. Her hips flared demurely into long legs and a lush rear marked by the white on brown flag of her cottontail. "Ms. Ra-- I mean, Randi. Ms. Bunny..." Jason stammered, hands flying to hide his crotch. He noticed Karl’s were doing the same.
Randi giggled, pushing off from the wall and walking slowly toward them. Jason couldn't help but stare as she went to the shower between he and Karl and turned on the water, the bar of soap held to his chest in one paw utterly forgotten. She turned the water on, drawing her paws up to adjust the showerhead. Her breasts lifted and swayed gently in time. Jason watched her dark brown fur grow darker as hot water sluiced down over her body. He caught his friend's eyes over the top of Randi's head and found him grinning like an idiot.
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She lifted her paws again, reaching back and catching slender fingers on the chrome pipe the showerhead attached to. This position thrust her breasts out and forced her to go up on tiptoe. "Well?" she asked, looking pointedly from Karl to Jason, then dropped her head back against the shower wall and closed her eyes. Jason swallowed, hard, staring at Karl over the slope of Randi's stretched body. Karl stared back at him, then shrugged and hefted his bar of soap, turning to her.