Futanari Sex Ed Series

As the newest student of White Reef High, Leslie’s in for many big surprises. First, there’s Ms. Hawke, who takes a very hands-on approach to physical education. Then there’s half the student body, who are more bubbly, pretty and confident than Leslie could ever hope to be. And then there’s the other half. These girls are something else. Tall, athletic, sexually charged, and all packing serious heat between their legs. Life was hard enough in her old school, but Leslie’s about to find out she isn’t just the new kid. She’s fresh meat. FUTANARI Sex ED is over 10,000 words of sex-filled fun between well-hung futanaris and eager females, and has a HFN ending. ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~ “Now,” the teacher continued. “It isn’t enough that I stand here and lecture you, much as I enjoy hearing the sound of my own voice.” Every girl rolled her eyes. “But since everyone here is eighteen, I thought we would make things a little more, well, practical today.” This got their attention. Girls immediately began chattering, their faces beaming with excitement. “Here is the list of pairs I’ve put together myself. All those whose partners are absent will be assigned together, or will join me up the front.” A titter rose. The teacher flipped a page on her clipboard and cleared her throat. “Stanley and LeHorn. Nichols and Prabhu. Chang and Finn.” This went on, with girls partnering up as their names were read out. Some looked less than enthused about their pairing, but others came together with giggles and coy smiles. One girl demanded that she be paired with her best friend, and the teacher barked so loud that Leslie nearly jumped out of her skin. Once they were all paired off, something became uncomfortably clear to Leslie. Her name hadn’t been called out. “Um, m-miss?” she said, raising her hand weakly and trying to get the teacher’s attention over the noise. “M-miss? I didn’t... I mean I’m new, and I don’t...I didn’t...” The teacher took one glance at her, and then exhaled through her. “Sorry, they told me I’d have a new kid today. Totally skipped my mind.” She flipped over the page. “Name?” “L-Leslie Hall,” she stammered. “Leslie...Hall...” she repeated quietly, writing it down. She then placed the pencil in her breast pocket and removed her sunglasses. Her eyes were a beautiful ocean green, and they crinkled at the corners as she smiled. In an instant, this teacher was friendly and had none of the hardness she had shown before. “Nice to meet you, Leslie. I’m Ms. Hawke.” She held out her hand. Leslie smiled back and shook her hand, albeit a little tentatively. “Nice to meet you too, Ms. Hawke.” The teacher looked out at the crowd. “Well, looks like everyone has their partner today. You’ll have to be mine. Hope that’s alright with you?” “Mm-hmm. I mean, yes, that’s fine, Ms. Hawke.” The teacher chuckled, throwing her a mischievous look. “Relax, kid. You’ve picked a great day for your first PE lesson.”

Everything was going great for Leslie at White Reef High, the all-girls school where half the students have an extra something dangling between their legs. But then a new futanari student named Amber shows up to derail Leslie’s budding relationship with the dynamite futanari Zara. How can Leslie choose between two strong-willed futanari? Is there a way she can please them both at the same time? ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~ “There’s juice in the fridge, alright girls? And if you get hungry, I’ve left some money on the counter for pizza.” “Thanks, Mom!” Leslie’s mother swung her handbag around her shoulder. A look of concern flittered across her face. “Are you sure you’re going to be okay here, Leslie dear? I may not be back ‘til after midnight; these conferences usually end much later than they say.” “We’ll be fine, Mom, trust me! The assignment is due tomorrow, so we’ve got lots of work to do.” “Yeah, Mrs. Hall. We’re going to be working hard all afternoon. Don’t be surprised if you come home to find Leslie passed out from exhaustion.” She smirked. “Okay, if you’re sure.” Her mother gave her an uncertain smile. “If you need anything, and I mean anything, give me a call, okay? I’m only half an hour away.” “We’ll be fine! I’m not dragging you all the way back here unless we burn the house drinking juice.” “Thanks again for letting us stay here, Mrs. Hall,” Amber said cheerfully. “Oh, you’re welcome dear. I’m just glad Leslie has made such nice friends at White Reef. Now, I can leave some extra money if you need a cab to get you home.” Amber shook her head. “I’m parked just down the road.” “Okay.” Leslie’s Mom nodded, as if thinking of something, anything else she needed to cover before she went. It was driving the teenager crazy. “Okay, have fun at the conference, Mom! Bye!” She was practically shoving her out the door at this point. “Bye, girls!” Mrs. Hall said as she left, the door closing behind her. Leslie leaned against the wooden door and took one long, deep sigh. Then she looked at her classmates and a smile broke out on everyone’s faces. “Your room?” Zara asked. She nodded. “I’ll show you.”

For their PE essay, Futa teens Zara and Amber must try out five different condom brands...on each other! Meanwhile, Leslie is face-to-face with a futanari roller derby team who can’t get their heads in the game. She knows how to motivate them, promise them a big celebration afterwards in the locker room, where she’s the entertainment! ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~ “Is she one of your students?” a teammate near the back asked. “Does Melissa give you a hard time in class?” she asked mischievously, the meaning behind her question not lost on Leslie. “Hall, I appreciate the support, but you need to leave. You don’t belong here.” “Yes, I do!” she insisted. “You guys need all the encouragement you can get. You’re dying out there. I’m here to tell you-” “To tell us what?” Psycho Cin asked, cynicism permeating from every word. She glared at the teen with hard, silver eyes. The sides of her head were shaved and her hair styled up in a shiny, red-tipped mohawk. “To try harder? To believe in ourselves?” She threw her towel on the floor. “They’re laughing at us out there. This team is a joke. We are a joke.” This set off a wave of arguments. The fifteen teammates hurled insults at one another, and some even started throwing kneepads and helmets. The tension had clearly reached the tipping point, and in the middle of it all was little Leslie Hall. Leslie couldn’t bear the thought of the Roughnecks skating out to the track and being laughed at like in the first half of the game. “Roughnecks!” she yelled, surprising herself as her voice cut above all the bickering. “There’s no point fighting like this. The Assassins have been whipping your butts for half an hour straight, but you still have the second half to turn this around,” she insisted, trying to meet each one in the eye. “You guys can do so much better! Look at how big and strong you all are; that’s why you’re called the Roughnecks! All you have to do is give it all you’ve got, and I know you can come out on top and beat those Assassins!” “Oh, you do?” one of them asked. “Aren’t we lucky, girls, to have the support of this random teenager?” “What makes you think we’re going to turn this around?” another woman asked. “Do you think your little high school pep talk is what we need?” This gave her pause. Leslie had an idea about what she wanted to say next, but hesitated. Every eye was on her, waiting. Leslie looked at Ms. Hawke, who gave her an encouraging nod. It was then that she realized what she was here for. She knew how to pass this assignment, and with flying colors. All she had to do was get this team to win. “If...” she began, feeling herself grow excited at the idea. “If you guys win, I’ll be here to celebrate with you. Your number one fan, right here in the middle of the locker room, helping every single one of you celebrate your victory.” The teen made sure she met each woman’s eyes, holding it there until the message was loud and clear. What am I doing? This is crazy. There’s fifteen of them, and only one of me! Once it clicked, every skater’s eyes widened. Every last angry or dejected expression changed to one of excitement. Old foes started sharing smiles. Some bit their lips with anticipation. “So?” Leslie asked. “Are you guys in?” They all nodded. “We’ll go hard,” Ms. Hawke said, her eyes glimmering with excitement. “If you promise the same after we win.”