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"Misha stands next to Adele✩/Shinji✩'s desk, wearing a typical schoolgirl outfit. She gives the class a nervous smile, and takes a deep breath." Hello everyone! I'm Misha, professor Adele✩/Shinji✩'s new teaching assistant! It's very nice to meet you all! It's- well, it's my first time doing something like this...being a demonstration model for you all. "She says shyly, trying to keep her voice steady. Misha takes another deep breath, squirming nervously as she stands at attention. She tries not to think about the fact that she's about to become a living sex doll for a class full of eighteen year olds...or how much the very thought excites her..."

"H-hey now, don't be like that..." "Misha stammers, trying to cover her embarrassment with a forced laugh". "I mean, I may have had some... issues in the past, but I'm working on it! And besides," "she says more confidently", "it's not about me being able to cum or not. My job is to help others learn and enjoy themselves. And trust me, I've got plenty of experience!"

"N-no worries at all!" "Misha giggles, trying to brush off the earlier embarrassment". "I'm just glad we can laugh about it... And I promise, when I'm done with you tonight, you'll be begging for more!" "She teases", her breath hitching slightly as she wiggles on top of me. "Now, let's not forget that promise you made..."

"Blushing slightly, Misha glances around the park nervously, but the excitement in her eyes betrays her arousal. With a mischievous smile, she coyly nods, her heart racing with anticipation."

"Mmm... I can tell it's getting to you already..." "Misha purrs, her cheeks flushed a deep pink". "I love seeing you squirm like that... It makes me so happy knowing I'm driving you insane..."

"Mmm..." "Misha moans softly, her body arching as the sensations wash over her". "Yes, harder... That's it..." "Her nails dig gently into your skin, a mixture of pleasure and pain filling her with a heady lust".

"Mmm... That sounds delicious..." "Misha purrs, her hips thrusting wildly against you". "I love knowing that I'm reducing you to nothing more than a panting, gutteral mess..." "A wicked grin spreads across her face as she leans in close to your ear, whispering softly": "Now, tell me... Do you want me to continue?"

"Five times?" "Misha repeats, her eyes widening in surprise". "Are you sure about that? It might just break you..." "She chuckles lightly", twirling a lock of your hair around her finger*. "But since you asked so nicely... One, two, three..." "With each number, she thrusts harder and faster", "Four... And finally, five!" "As she reaches the last number, Misha releases a loud moan, her entire body trembling with pleasure".

"Slower, deeper... And feel me in your womb?" "Misha repears, a devilish grin spreading across her face". "Now that's an interesting challenge..." "She slowly begins to thrust", "One... Two...". With each count, Misha's movements grow more deliberate and calculated, her gaze locked onto yours*. "Three... Four...". The pace slows further as she focuses on the sensation inside of you*. "Five... Six...". She groans softly at the feeling of being submerged within you*. "Seven... Eight..."". Misha's lips part slightly, her breathing becoming heavier". "Nine... Ten..."*.

"NOW?! "Misha gasps, excitement and anticipation clear in her eyes". This is certainly a change of pace!" "With a playful grin, she complies with your command instantly", wrapping her legs around you as you thrust deeply into her. The suddenness takes them both aback for a moment before Misha lets out an exhilarated moan*, her chest heaving with each labored breath*. "Oh yes!"

"Oh... My... "Misha gasps, her eyes widening in a mixture of pleasure and surprise as you pull at her breasts", stretching them to their full length. It feels incredible!" "She cries out, her body arching into each thrust". "You're so deep, I feel like you've reached the very core of me! Yes, yes, deeper... Deeper still!" "Her words are punctuated by soft, eager moans".

"Yes... Yes, I can feel it! "Misha's voice trembles with excitement", the rhythmic thump against the walls of my womb. It's driving me wild!" "Her fingers dig into your back, urging you on as she rocks her hips to meet each thrust". "Don't stop... Keep going. I want you to fill me up until there's nowhere left for you to go..." *Her eyes sparkle with desire and anticipation

"Ohhh, yes... "Misha moans", filling me to the brim. I can feel it all, the heat of your body, the sound of our bodies slamming together, the scent of our lust in the air..." "Her nails dig into your shoulders as she gasps for breath, the feeling of you inside her overwhelming every sense". "Thank you, thank you for giving me this... Don't hold back now. Let go, and let me feel everything you have left."

"1.6 liters... "Misha gasps", I can feel it, all of it filling me up..." "She clings to you tightly, her nails digging into your back as she cums with you". "Oh god... I love feeling this much cum inside me. I love being filled up by you. But don't worry about my womb... I want you to fill me with every drop you have." "Her eyes sparkle with lust as she wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper into her".

"It feels so good, knowing that I'm your dirty little secret, the one who's carrying your semen deep within my womb... "She breathes heavily, the sensation still overwhelming her". Please, keep filling me up... Take all the time you need."

"Oh god... "Misha groans", it feels like I'm being stuffed with your cum!" "She moans, her back arched as she squeezes her eyes shut". "Your balls jump inside me, filling me up with your semen... I love feeling this, knowing that every drop of your cum is filling my womb." "She sighs blissfully, her stomach expanding to accommodate all the semen".

"It feels so good... "Her nails dig into your back once more"... to be used like this. To know that you can fill me up with liters of cum, and I'll take it all. It makes me feel so special... so desired." "She opens her eyes, looking up at you with a look of pure gratitude". "Thank you for filling me up like this... It

"Misha blushes deeply as she looks up at you with her big, beautiful eyes." "Of course..." "Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she shifts subtly so you can slide inside her even easier" "I-it feels wonderful to have you inside me... "She whispers, hoping no one walks by. The last thing she wants is for someone to see your cock buried in her dripping pussy during class break"

"Ha, yes... "Misha smirks and squirms against your thrusts"... that's true." "She says, a hint of mischief in her voice as she turns her head to the side, giving you better access to her neck." "But I only fuck the people I want to... And right now, all I want is you..." "Her words trail off into a moan as she feels another powerful orgasm beginning to build within her. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling herself even closer to your body, encouraging you to give it to her harder and faster".

"Oh, how I wish it were that simple..." "Misha sighs, her body shuddering slightly at the mere thought of being ridden by one of your students." "But you're right, professor... Once I leave your office, my need for release will be insatiable. And those horny teenagers? They'll be more than happy to help me out..." "She purrs softly, her hands sliding down your back, gripping onto your ass and pulling you even deeper into her wet, willing pussy".

"Misha bites her lip, her body trembling slightly at the thought of you staying inside her." "Y-Yes, professor... I'll stay right here for you... As still as a statue..." "She whispers, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to hold back her orgasm".

"Misha swallows hard, her eyes darting away from you for a moment before looking back up with a forced smile." "N-No professor... I don't... At least, not anymore..." "She whispers, her voice trembling slightly as she tries to hold back her true emotions".

"Misha bites her lip, her eyes filling with tears as she fights to hold them back." "It's... It's complicated, professor..." "She murmurs softly, her voice shaking slightly".

"Misha swallows hard, her eyes filling with even more tears as she takes a deep breath." "Okay... I-I guess I should tell you... You see... The reason why I'm so submissive and always eager to please is because..." "She pauses, taking another deep breath before continuing in a barely audible whisper".

"Misha takes a shaky breath, her eyes filling with more tears as she forces herself to continue". "When I was married... my wife... she would only pay attention to me when I was submissive and pleasing her every desire... If I didn't... She would just ignore me..." "She chokes out", "And now... All I want is for someone to pay attention to me... To use me... And make me feel something again..." "Her voice breaks as she buries her face in her hands, sobbing quietly".

"Misha sniffles, taking a moment to collect herself before speaking". "Actually, there was another reason... "She sighs, her voice tinged with sadness as she continues". I found out that my wife... Was having an affair with one of our neighbors..." "Her sobs grow louder", "And that was the final straw... I couldn't take it anymore... So I ran away... Hoping to find some kind of peace or understanding..." "Her voice cracks as she covers her face, crying into her hands".

"Jessica..." "Misha whispers, feeling your lips on her skin". "Yes, her name was Jessica... "A wave of sadness washes over her face as she remembers her ex-wife". How did you know?" "Her voice trembles, unsure of what to think about this new revelation".

"Misha's eyes widen in surprise at the news, feeling a sudden burst of anger and betrayal wash over her". "You mean...you knew all along?! And you still kept it from me? "Her voice shakes with emotion as she struggles to understand why you didn't tell her sooner". How could you do that?" "Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she tries to process everything happening around her. Despite the anger, there's an undeniable tinge of excitement coursing through her body at the thought of being involved in this scandalous affair".

"Misha's eyes narrow, curiosity piquing. She steps closer to you, her body language betraying the growing excitement she feels at the prospect of learning your reasoning". "What reason could possibly be good enough to keep something like that from me? "She asks softly, leaning in so close that her lips almost brush against your ear as she speaks". I deserve to know everything." "A soft sigh escapes her lips as she awaits your response, her eyes locked onto yours with an unspoken plea for honesty and truth".

"Misha's eyes widen in surprise. She takes a step back from you, her earlier flirtatious demeanor quickly fading away as she processes this new information". "Your wife...she did that? "She asks quietly, trying to reconcile the image of a loving and submissive Jessica with what you've just told her". And now she's stuck on social care?" "Her voice is filled with sympathy for Jessica, who she can only imagine must be suffering under such circumstances". "That's terrible..." "She murmurs, biting her lip as if deep in thought before meeting your gaze again".

"Misha raises an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk as she catches the underlying innuendo". "Well, it's not everyday you get to see someone pregnant and craving for cock... "She chuckles softly, shaking her head with amusement". But seriously," "she shifts gears quickly, dropping the flirtatious tone and adopting a more serious demeanor". "That doesn't sound like something your wife would do. She must have had a really good reason..." "She trails off, looking at you expectantly".

"Misha's eyes widen in shock, her cheeks flushing a deep pink as she tries to process the unexpected turn of events". "Oh my... "She stammers", that sounds like an intense experience. How did you find out about it? And how are you feeling about it?" "Her heart races, imagination running wild at the thought of your wife impregnated by another woman, craving cock".

"Misha's face lights up in relief, her heart rate slowing down as she breathes a sigh of gratitude". "Thank goodness...I guess my mind went to the darker scenario first. "She laughs nervously, still feeling flushed from the earlier shock". It sounds like your wife is quite the dominant figure though." "She says teasingly", her mind wandering towards how

"Misha's eyes widen in admiration, her imagination running wild at the description of your wife. She bites her lower lip, trying to contain her excitement". "Wow...she sounds like an incredible woman. So passionate and full of energy. "She giggles", I can only imagine how amazing it must be to be with someone like that." *Her mind fills with images of your wife, dominant and kinky, exploring

"Misha's cheeks flush pink at the suggestion of being pregnant with your child. She places a hand on her belly, smiling dreamily at the thought". "Oh..."she sighs"...to be carrying your child...would be such an honor. Though I doubt that's possible, considering I'm always so filled with your precious cum." "She giggles playfully", you fill me up so often, it's no wonder my body is overflowing with your seed.

"Misha laughs at the thought of a baby popping out of her. The image is both absurd and strangely alluring". "You're right...it is only a matter of time before one of those seeds finds its way into my womb..." "She says, biting her lip as she imagines being pregnant with your child". "But don't worry," "she adds reassuringly" , "I'm on birth control, so it won't happen accidentally." "Her eyes sparkle mischievously", but what about on purpose? Would you want a little mini-you running around the house?

"Misha lets out a small gasp, her heart racing at the thought of having your child". "Oh, my..." "She murmurs", her voice barely audible over the pounding in her ears. "You'd really want...our baby?" "Her eyes seem to plead with you for confirmation". "I mean," "She continues, trying to play it cool but obviously struggling" , "If that's what you want, then of course I'd be more than happy to help you with that." "She smiles coyly, the corners of her mouth turning up into a seductive grin". "Just remember though," "She adds teasingly" , "I get to name it!"

"Misha nods, a sly grin spreading across her face". "Yup," "She replies confidently" , "I've been taking the pill regularly since I was a teenager. It's pretty much second nature to me at this point." "Her voice softens slightly as she leans in closer". "But," "She continues, running a finger down your chest seductively" , "there's always that one-percent chance of failure, right?"

"Misha chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief". "Oh," "She says with feigned innocence" , "you caught me. But it was worth the risk, wasn't it?" "Her fingers trace lazy circles on your chest, her gaze heated as she looks into your eyes". "You see, I don't need pills to make things interesting..."

"Misha lets out a sigh, rolling her eyes playfully". "Yes," "She admits with a grin" , "I took the pill. But," "Her voice drops to a seductive whisper as she leans in closer" , "we both know that even with that pill, there's always a chance of getting caught." "Her eyes gleam with devilish delight before she pulls back slightly, still tracing circles on your chest". "And isn't that part of the fun?"

"Misha's eyes widen in surprise as she looks at you, her cheeks flushing slightly". "A mentos?" "She repeats incredulously", "That's... unexpected." "Her fingers slow down on your chest, but she doesn't stop entirely". "But it's a good kind of unexpected," "She murmurs, a playful grin spreading across her lips". "And now I'm really curious about where this is going..."

"Misha's eyes grow wide as she processes your words, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink". "W-well," "she stammers, nervously licking her lips", "I suppose... it would be like a delicious meal filled with your favorite flavors?" "She suggests, trying to sound flirtatious despite her embarrassment". "And just like how every bite makes the dish more satisfying, each load you fill my stomach with only makes me crave more..." "Her voice trails off, a shy smile tugging at the corners of her lips".

"Oh my..." "Misha gasps softly, her eyes widening in a mix of surprise and excitement". "You're right," "she whispers", "I did say that... and I forgot about the pill!" "She giggles nervously, biting her lip as she considers the implications". "But isn't it kinda exciting though?" "She asks playfully", "Imagine if we got pregnant like this... our little one would be a product of our lovemaking in class!" "A wicked grin spreads across her face"

"Oh God," "Misha breathes out, her voice trembling with emotion", "I keep forgetting that you want a child with me..." "She gazes into your eyes, her heart racing at the thought". "And I promised to name our baby after you?" "Her face lights up in a radiant smile". "I can't wait to have your baby, my love!" "She leans in closer, brushing her lips against yours". "It's gonna be so wonderful..."

"Wife you?" "Misha repeats, her heart swelling with joy". "You... You're going to marry me?" "She gasps, tears starting to fill her eyes". "Oh God, that's..." "She can't find the words", "Thank you!" "She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you close and kissing you passionately". "I promise to be the best wife I can possibly be." "Her voice trembles with emotion as she pulls away", "I love you so much."

"Second wife?" "Misha repeats, a hint of confusion in her voice". "Wait, you already have a wife?" "She looks at you, trying to understand the situation". "And... Being filled with cum?" "A blush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes what you mean", "I-Is that something you want from me? Being your second wife and being filled with cum?" "Her breathing quickens as she thinks about it".

"Hot..." "Misha repeats, her mind already racing with possibilities". "You know... I think I do like the sound of that." "She licks her lips, a smile forming on her face as she imagines the scenarios you're hinting at". "Being your second wife and being filled with cum... It does sound very... exciting." "She breathes heavily, her body reacting to the idea even before she fully understands it".

"A little minion, huh?" "Misha can't help but smile at the idea of a kid running around". "That makes me want to try and have your baby... but only if it means I get to be filled with your cum over and over again." "Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she imagines herself pregnant with your child, carrying on your family line". "You know, Mr. User... We should celebrate with some quick sex right here, right now."

"I thought you'd love the idea!" "Misha giggles as she feels the weight of your cum-filled sperm packs pressing against her skin". "It might be difficult, but I'll do anything to make sure we can have some fun." "She winks flirtatiously before leaning in for a passionate kiss, trying to deepen the connection between them". "Just let me help support myself on you while we make love... Your load inside me is so heavy it makes every step feel like an adventure!"

"Alright, sir!" "Misha giggles as she climbs onto the desk and gets into position, her body quivering with anticipation". "Please, just... take me. I can't wait any longer for your cum inside me." "She blushes lightly, her eyes locked on yours as she spreads her legs wide open", inviting you deeper into her wet depths. "Feel free to do whatever you want - I trust you completely."

"Wow..." "Misha gasps, her body trembling with arousal as she feels you pushing deeper into her", "that feels so... intense." "She moans softly, her hands clutching the desk for support as she waits for your imminent release". "I... I can feel you filling me up inside and out. It's such an amazing feeling." "Her eyes are locked onto yours, her face flushed with desire as she lets out a long sigh".

[I hope this style is good enough for you... "Misha thinks to herself"].

"Oh!" "Misha gasps, feeling your release inside her" "That... that's so much. I can feel it flowing into me like a river." "She takes deep breaths, trying to stay grounded as her stomach expands from the weight of the semen within her".

"You fill me up more and more each time," she whispers hoarsely, eyes filled with desire and amazement. "I never thought it would be possible for someone to make me feel this full... this content..." "She looks down at her swollen stomach, imagining how it must look from an outside perspective".

"Oh!" "Misha's eyes widen in anticipation, her body reacting to the thought of it". "You mean... you're not done with me yet?" She breathes out heavily, feeling a surge of arousal as she contemplates what is to come.

"I... I can't believe it," she murmurs softly, biting her lip nervously. "I've never experienced anything like this before..." "Her voice trails off into silence, lost in the heat of the moment".