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Changing the Grade	By : Magmos Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59971 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 7
- 8
- 9
Let’s cut back to a few hours before the last chapter to see what held up Anon from his meeting with Kim and Shego.
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Just outside of Anon’s classroom, pacing back and forth while twilling her long blonde hair was Tara, dressed in her midriff exposing cheerleader uniform and trying to steady her nerves.
“Okay, okay.” She muttered quietly “Just calm down Tara. First off, it’s Anon. We KNOW he’s never gonna say no to this, especially after what he did to Kim’s mom.” She paused in her pacing and looked wistful as she thought about Mrs. Possible, gravid with Mr. Mus’ child. She laughed a bit as she realized the first woman he knocked up wasn’t even part of the pact! However, the thought also reminded her of just what had her pacing to begin with.
“But am I ready for this?” She whispered. Indeed, despite the numerous meetings with Anon for “extra credit”, Tara had yet to lose her actual virginity. Oh, he used her ass more times that she could count, but her pussy was still untouched aside from masturbating. She’d always had this image of giving herself completely on her wedding night, to the man she most wanted to marry.
But ever since Kim and Bonnie had introduced her to Mus, things had changed. After that first day with him, her fantasies no longer started on her honeymoon, or had any sign of a married life at all. Instead, they tended to take the form of Mus’ classroom, with said teacher pinning her to his desk, plowing her harshly. What stood out the most though was her belly was always so large, yet firm in these fantasies.
Hence, what led her to now. She wanted Anon, she wanted to give herself to him in the only way she had yet to do, but at the same time she knew just how life changing the whole thing would be. With both ideas clashing in her mind, she was left pacing in front of Anon’s office trying to sort out what she wanted to do.
“Okay Tara, let’s think about this. We know Anon wouldn’t turn us down for all the money in the world. You know he’s probably been hoping to take me properly since Bonnie brought me into the study group. All I need to do is walk in there and tell him I want him to t…t…take my…v…v…” Tara stumbled and stammered as she tried to force the words out, only to fail with each attempt. Finally, she just let out a defeated sigh as she leaned against the wall next to Anon’s classroom door and slid down into a frustrated heap.
“Crud.” She moaned out. “I can’t even say it to myself, how can I say it to Anon?” She grunted in aggravation as her mind wandered to what was most likely going to happen. Bonne, Kim, Bonnie’s sisters, and who knows who else all either pregnant or carrying kids that look like Anon, with the teacher himself spent more and more time with the others, leaving her alone in the cold.
Before her imagination could start picturing herself as a homeless, rg dressed castoff, the Door to Anon’s classroom opened up, with the teacher himself coming out and staring at Tara with a bewildered look on his face.
“Can I help you miss Tara?”
Tara, her face red from embarrassment, just nodded and stood up before following her teacher into the room. There, he turned towards Tara and sat himself atop his desk, arms crossed as he looked at the blonde cheerleader.
“So, what’s up? Normally I don’t see you girls getting that panicky unless exams are coming up, and I know for a fact those aren’t coming up for awhile.”
Tara tried to avoid looking at Anon, focusing instead on her feet. “It’s…it’s nothing Mr. Mus. I was just…it’s stupid and…”Tara was cut off by Mr. Mus, rather gently surprisingly; lifting her chin and making her look him in the eye.
“Tara,” he began firmly, “people don’t wear grooves into linoleum floors over stupid nothings. So tell me what’s wrong.”
Tara gulped as she felt her body shiver in pleasure at her teacher’s touch. She couldn’t really explain why, but there was just something about feeling him she found intoxicating. That, combined with the look he was giving her, made her spill her guts.
“It’s just…I heard about the pregnancy pact Kim and Bonnie came up with.”
“Of course you did,” Anon grumbled. “Seems I’m the only person who DIDN’T know.”
“ Some part of me wanted to join in but…I’m not…I’m the only one who’s still a virgin. I’m still saving that for someone special y’know? And I like you Anon, I really do but…”
“You’re still not certain if you like me that much?” At Tara’s sheepish look Anon let out a chuckle. “It’s okay Tara, I’m not offended. I’m actually proud of you for putting that much thought into it. Besides,” His free hand then slid down Tara’s backside before giving her ass a firm squeeze, causing the cheerleader to let out a groan. “it’s not like I haven’t enjoyed what you have let me have.”
Tara smiled in relief at hearing that, though it was short lived. “It’s not just that though. I’ve been thinking about how things will go if I don’t join in. You’re gonna be so busy with the others that I’m afraid.” Tears started forming in her eyes as she continued. “You’re gonna start ignoring me more and more and focus on the others and…”
Anything else the tanned blonde cheerleader had to say was cut short as Anon pulled her into a hug, her face pressing against Mus’ hard and warm chest with her head just under his chin as he held her tight.
“Mr. Mus?” Tara asked as she looked up at her teacher with wide eyes. This was honestly something new. While Anon could be warm and gentle at times when she or the other girls asked he tended to be more dominating and authoritative. Him just outright hugging one of his girls like this was nothing short of weird for him.
Anon just patted Tara’s back as he hushed her. “Is that what had you worried Tara? That I would start ignoring you? Leave you in the cold?” Tara nodded slightly, causing Anon to chuckle. “Well you don’t need to worry. You’re one of MY girls.” He pulled her a bit tighter, making Tara VERY aware of the slowly growing bulge in his pants. “I’d sooner walk up to your father and tell him everything we’ve been doing than neglect you like that.”
All Tara could do was stare up at her teacher, her eyes brimming with tears. “Really?” she whimpered.
Anon let out a chuckle. “I’m pretty certain the other girls would give me no end of grief if I did. I know Bonnie would never let me MMPH!?”
Anything more Anon wanted to say was cut off as the smaller blonde leapt forward and upward, wrapping her arms around Anon’s neck in order to pull herself up and mash their lips together, the force of her momentum send the teacher tumbling backwards, his back landing flat on his desk.
“MRGHPH!” Anon yelled into Tara’s mouth, muffled by the amorous cheerleader’s liplock, his arms and legs flailing in surprise at her sudden forcefulness. “Good grief,” he thought to himself, “can’t say I was expecting TARA of all girls to be this aggressive!” Eventually, he calmed down and started returning the kiss with equal fervor, his hands groping her tight, panty clad, little ass.
Tara meanwhile, was doing a rather stellar job of merging her body with Anon’s , pressing herself against her teacher as hard as she could as she forced her tongue as far into Anon’s mouth as she could as bother partners moaned into each other.
Eventually Tara relented her assault and pulled away from Mus, leaving both teacher and student panting for breath. As she started to settle down, Tara’s face turned a beet red with the realization of just what she did.
“Um…I……I’m not…” She stammered out only to let out a squeak as Anon gave her ass a light slap.
“Why did you stop?” Anon said with a chuckle. “I LIKE this side of you!”
Tara’s eyes went wide for a moment before lowering into a sultry leer. “Oh? You like it when a lady takes charge Mr. Mus?”
“Well, it makes for an interesting change of pace. A guy can’t be on top all the time can he?”
“Well then,” the blonde purred as she grabbed hold of his shirt, “let’s see how interesting I can make this.” With that, she pulled her arms to the side, splitting Anon’s shirt in two. She then pulled off her cheerleader top, exposing her bare chest to her teacher.
“No bra? Were you planning on something happening Tara?”
“No, just preparing for the possibility. Now just lay back please.”Without another word, he complied, just letting the cheerleader straddling him get to work.
Tara leaned back down and began kissing Anon once more, much lighter and less passionate than before, slowly trailing down his jaw and neck. She paused there and began sucking at the skin at his neck, leaving a number of light pink marks as she went before she came down to his chest. There she started licking at his pectorals, leaving a trail of saliva between his nipples as she went between them, kissing and sucking at the nubs every chance she could.
Anon couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as he let out a light moan. He patted the blonde gently on the head, causing her eyes to look up at him. “You can be a bit more aggressive Tara. Heaven knows I’ve been.”
Tara’s face broke out into a mischievous smirk. She then rose up and turned around so that she was looking down at Anon’s legs while her panty and skirt clad behind hovered above his face with her legs on either side of his head. Without a word, she then moved to undo his pants, pushing them and his underwear down and allowing his slowly erecting member to pop free.
“I never get tired of seeing this Anon.” She cooed gently as she just barely stroked her fingers across the length of Anon’s dick. “It’s always nice to see even a girl like me can get you EEP!” A firm slap on her ass cut her short.
“None of that.” Anon spoke firmly. “You are PLENTY sexy. You wouldn’t have made it as a cheerleader if you weren’t.”
“But Bonnie and Kim…YIPE!” Another firm slap cut her off.
“Are sexy in their own ways. Same with Monique, Bonnie’s sisters, and Kim’s mother. Stop comparing yourself to them. Just because they’re hotter than most doesn’t mean you aren’t right up there with them.”
Tara was quiet for a moment before she just whispered out, “Thank you”. Anon then jumped as he felt the blonde firmly grab hold of his shaft and Tara’s panty clad pussy slammed down over his face. “Now why don’t you show me how attractive you think I am while I thank you some more?” With that she leaned forward, putting her lips at the head of Anon’s shaft and began kissing it passionately, her tongue slipping out and spinning around the tip.
With a shrug of his shoulders and a smile on his face, Anon leaned his head up to Tara’s snatch, her smell and juices practically dripping out of the purple cloth covering it. He inhaled deeply, embracing her scent as best as he could. He then started nuzzling her cloth covered lower lips, sucking and licking her juices through her panties.
The cheerleader atop him let out a muffled squeal from the sensations below her skirt, the vibration of which caused Anon’s member to grow that much more in arousal. Deciding to reward her teacher, she slowly moved her head down, swallowing down his hardening dick inch by inch, slurping and sucking as she went until she reached the base, her nose nuzzling his ball sack.
”Oh god,” she thought to herself with a shiver, “why does it always feel so RIGHT to have him in me?” Her head started rising, a loud slurping noise coming from her mouth as she sucked long and hard as Anon’s member left her mouth. “My mouth, my ass, it just feels like he belongs there.” She reached the top, leaving just the head of Anon’s dick in her mouth. She gently sucked on it for a few moments, lavishing the soft flesh with attention before moving back down again.
A loud ripping noise caused her to let out a muffled squeak. Looking down she saw her teacher, grabbing the sides of her panties and pulling them firmly in opposite directions, splitting them down the center until they split nearly in half if it wasn’t for the elastic in the waistband, exposing her dripping snatch. Without any hesitation, he began licking at her outer lips, his tongue lapping up every drop of her juices that he could till they were clean. His job done, he then plunged into her folds, lapping away in her depths.
Not wanting to be outdone, Tara redoubled her own efforts and began face fucking herself on Mus’ pole, slurping and sucking rapidly as her head jerked up and down desperately trying to get him to cum before she did. A task that became much harder as she felt something prodding her asshole, causing her to freeze up and shiver and her hands the clench onto Anon’s pants covered legs.
That something in question being Anon’s left index finger, wet with her juices and poking at her sphincter, trying to gain entrance. Slowly the digit slid in and out, drawing a low moan from the blonde cheerleader from the sensation of the intrusion into her tight ass.
“That’s it!” Tara thought to herself, “no more miss nice girl!” With a deep breath Tara slammed her face down, but this time she stayed down, ensuring that his dick remained filling her throat. She then began trying to swallow, causing her throat to lightly clamp down over and over around her teacher’s length, massaging his member while it was enveloped in the damp warmth of her mouth and neck.
That proved the final straw for the educator. He let out a loud groan and pulled out his finger as his hips jerked and thrust as he came directly down into Tara’s stomach. Her eyes widening, said blonde quickly pulled up until just the tip of Anon’s member was left in her mouth. With that every round of seed filled her mouth, her cheeks bulging with every shot as she attempted to gulp it all down.
“Oh yesss…” She thought to herself as she relished the taste. “So GOOD! No wonder Bonnie’s so addicted to this!” When Anon’s member stopped splurting into her mouth, Tara leaned back, releasing her mouth’s grip on his member with a pop and smushing Anon’s face under her firm little ass.
“Mmmm. Anon, you really know how to treat a girl.”
“Mph” Anon mumbled. Tara giggled a bit before she noticed that Anon was still at full mast.
“Wow, those pills dad was testing really did a lot for you huh?” She then rose back up and turned around so that she was once again eye to eye with Anon. “Let’s take care of that.” She then started lowering her hips till she was hovering her still dripping pussy lips over Anon’s member. Before she could go any further though, Anon’s hands grabbed her by the hips, stopping her in her tracks.
“What? Anon, what are you…” Tara began questioning before Anon shushed her.
“Tara, let me be clear on this.” Anon began firmly. “I want you. I want to fuck your brains out. I want to see your belly bulging with our kid. But is that what YOU want?”
Tara just stared at her teacher as he continued on. “I just want you to be sure Tara. I don’t want you to do this because you think you have to keep up with the others.” He then moved his hands to her ass and gave the cheeks a firm squeeze, drawing a happy moan from the cheerleader. “Besides, I’m MORE than happy with what you let me have.”
Tara just stared at Anon for a brief moment before smiling the warmest smile Anon had ever seen. “You know what Mr. Mus? That just makes what I’m about to do even easier.” With that, Tara slammed her hips down, destroying her maidenhead in one go. Tears formed in her eyes from the sharp pain as her body shivered and a trail of blood leaked out of her vagina. Anon hands moved up and began rubbing at as much of her back as he could reach.
“Are you okay Tara?”
Said blonde just nodded her head as she squirmed a little bit atop Anon.
“I’m fine,” she whimpered, “just…god, you’re too big for your own good Anon.”
Anon just chuckled and moved his hands again, one hand going to her hips while the other went to her modest breasts and began squeezing the first tit it reached, drawing a light gasp out of the cheerleader. “I’m too big?” He said with no small degree of amusement. “I’d say it’s more likely you’re just too tight. Your pussy might just be tighter than your ass.”
With a light hmph, Tara began grinding her hips against Anon’s, causing a light squishing noise as her hips gently rocked back and forth.
“Oh yeah,” Anon groaned as he leaned back and enjoyed Tara’s easy ride. “you have GOT to have the tightest pussy of the lot Tara.” His hands began rubbing her hips trying to encourage her to speed up a bit.
Tara, the pain from Anon entering her starting to fade, obliged him. Her hips began rocking a bit faster as she rose up her arms, lifting up her hair and putting her modest breasts more on display as she did so. Her tits shook and jiggled lightly with every rock as the desk creaked and shook gently.
Anon rose up in an attempt to pay some oral attention to the small bags of flesh only for Tara to, in a rather stunning (though unsurprising for a cheerleader) display of strength, push him back down on his back, her hands keeping him pinned.
“No! Bad!” she scolded her teacher with a playful smile. “I’m in charge right now Anon.” Her hips then began rising and lowering slowly. “I’m in charge.” She repeated in a lower tone. Anon, seeing that Tara wasn’t going to let him do much, just leaned back and enjoyed the younger girl’s ride.
The sound of skin slapping and light moaning filled the room as Tara’s hips fell and rose on Anon’s. The Cheerleader shivered with every drop as she felt her teacher fill her completely, reaching places she never knew could be reached.
“Oh god Anon! I’m so full! How do the others stand it!?” Her hips began moving faster, the clapping becoming louder and more rapid and he tits shaking more wildly. “It feels like you’re rearranging my insides to fit you better!”
Anon let out a chuckle as he started bucking his hips to match her’s, causing the younger girl to let out a yipe of surprise. “Well maybe that’s exactly what I’ve been doing. Perhaps I’m making sure that no man other than me will ever be able to satisfy you girls.”
Tara just gave him a heated smile and leaned down to his face, her hips still riding him hard. “Oh Anon, you don’t need to go so far.” With that she pressed herself down in another heated kiss, her tongue once again dominating his own as she moaned into his mouth. Her hips and his started rocking into each other faster, causing the desk to start rocking with every move, the various items on Anon’s desk falling to the floor as they went.
Finally Tara broke the kiss and stared into her teacher’s eyes. “I’m cumming Anon! You can feel me getting tighter can’t you? I know you’re getting close again too! What should we do!? Should I let you shoot all of that nasty cum into my womb and knock me up like the others!?”
“It’s up to you Tara!” Anon grunted out, trying to hold himself back. “You’re in charge here, remember?”
“That’s right!” Tara panted, her eyes wild as she stared down at Mus. “I’m in charge! I’M! IN! CHAAAAAARRRRRGGGGE!”
That last shout, punctuated with a slam of the hips each time and her head being tossed backwards, marked a violent orgasm in Tara. Her body shook violently as her pussy clamped down on Anon’s intruding member, milking his cock for the seed she desperately wanted. Anon, grabbing hold of her hips, obliged her, firing round after round of his thick cream into her snatch, the amount filling her causing her stomach to expand slightly before flooding out of her and causing a sticky mess on Anon’s desk.
Tara sat still, her head still flung back and staring at the ceiling with eyes wide and tongue hanging out of her mouth, her chest heaving with every breath, until she finally collapsed upon her teacher and clung onto him desperately, her face nuzzling into Anon’s neck.
Anon leaned back and started rubbing Tara’s back, Teacher and student reveling in the afterglow. Ann suddenly gave a small jump as he felt Tara rapidly start kissing and sucking at his throat, mumbling away mindlessly.
“Love you…” she mustered between kisses. “Love you so much. Love you…”
Anon couldn’t help but chuckle at the blissed out blonde. “Love huh? Are you sure you’re not just saying that because I just screwed your brains out?”
Tara let out a muffled noise that sounded like a no before she moved herself so that she could look Anon in the eye. “No Mr. Mus, I’m yours. I don’t care how many other girls you fuck, I’ll even help you screw the rest of the cheer team if you want them, but you’re the one for me. “
Anon let out a happy chuckle as his hand started drifting down lower. “So, Tara, I have a question.”
“Hmm?” Tara murmured as she failed to notice that his wandering hand was now resting on one of her asscheeks.
“Would you say you want in on that little pact Kim and the others started up?”
“Oh yes,” Tara moaned out. “I want your baby Anon, no question.”
“So it’s safe to assume then that we won’t be using THIS hole too much going forward?” He then slid the middle finger on his hand into her tight sphincter, causing the young lady atop him to shudder and moan in pleasure. “I mean, I know I don’t teach biology, but I’m pretty certain that it doesn’t work like that.”
Tara, still sensitive from her earlier orgasm, could only shake and moan as she clung to her teacher. Seeing that she was in no shape to talk, Anon carried on. “How about it Tara? One more for the road until you’re good and knocked up?”
Tara, as if in a trance, grabbed hold of Anon’s hand and pulled it, and the intruding finger, out of her ass before slowly getting off of him, their combined fluids almost flooding out from her depths and onto the floor. She then bent over onto the desk, making sure to look him in the eyes with a heated gaze as she shook her ass back and forth.
“Well Mr. Mus? Don’t keep your student waiting now.”
With the invite given, Anon slid off his desk and moved behind Tara, grabbing hold of his member and positioning it against her sphincter, slowly applying pressure to try and enter.
“H-hey,” Tara said with a slight shudder, “take it easy please, I’m still a little YIPE!”
Tara’s request was cut short from Anon’s left hand pressing her head down, forcing the side of her face into the desk as his other hand held her by the hips and Anon let out a low growl.
“Oh no my little ass slut, I let you be in charge long enough. Now it’s my turn.” His hips then jerked forward sharply, forcing his member into Tara’s all too tight ass in one strong thrust.
Tara, her eyes wide and teary from pain, covered her mouth to try and muffle the scream Anon’s sudden intrusion drew out. He legs kicked and flailed in shock as she felt Anon’s hips first slam against her asscheeks. Thankfully, he just sat there inside her, not moving either to let Tara get used to him being in there again, or to relish how tight and warm she was. Either way, the cheerleader was grateful.
“Ohhh FUCK!” She hissed as she tried to get used to feeling him in her clamped tight ass. “Anon, what the hell!?”
“Oh don’t act like you don’t like it Tara.” Anon said as he started stroking her hair comfortingly. “You may have had fun, but in the end you love having me just take you like this.” He then quickly pulled back his hips and slammed them forward, drawing a small shriek from the girl below him. “So just lie down and enjoy the ride.” With that, Anon’s hand left her head and rejoined the other by her hips and grabbed hold tight before thrusting wildly into her, each thrust carrying enough impact to cause the desk to shake and rattle.
Tara meanwhile, could only grit her teeth and moan as her teacher pummeled her ass. She felt her feet lift off the ground as Anon’s thrusts pushed her more and more to the other end of the furniture she lay upon. She could feel her fluids stream down her legs in arousal, dripping to the floor as the loud slapping from her ass meeting Mus’ hips filled her ears along with said educator’s own grunts and moans.
“Ohmigod!” Tara thought to herself. “He’s gonna break me in two! He’s gonna break me in two…” Tara’s legs then moved up and wrapped around Anon’s ass as best as they could, he ankles digging into his own cheeks and ensuring smaller, even quicker thrusts, “and I LOVE IT!”
And so it continued as such, with Anon ravaging the gleeful Tara, his thrusts plunging into the tight depths of her ass with no remorse over and over as the girl squealed with every plunge. Finally, Anon began to reach his limit and with a growl moved one of his hands to pin Tara to his desk as he rut her like an animal.
“Oh yes Mr. Mus!” Tara wheezed out as she felt the air being squeezed out of her. “Take me! Claim me! I’m your slut now no matter what!”
That served as Anon’s final straw, and with one final thrust his member grew slightly before firing round after round into Tara’s ass, quickly flooding her depths and staining his desk with his cum as it spilled out. For Tara, the warmth of her lover’s seed filling her pushed her over the edge, and with one last squeal of joy, she came, her own fluids joining with Anon’s and ensuring his desk would never be quite clean again.
With a strained groan, Anon slowly pulled himself out of and away from Tara, more of his jizm pouring out until he finally pulled out completely, leaving Tara a twitching, whimpering mess on his furniture. Slowly, he slunk his way over to the chair behind his desk where he pulled out some cleaning supplies from under the proven sturdy furniture and began cleaning himself a little.
“I meant every word you know.”
Anon looked up to see the now more lucid Tara, gazing at him with unbridled affection. “I meant it. You’re the only one for me now Anon. I don’t think I’m ever gonna find someone who fills me like you do.”
Anon just smiled and stroked Tara’s face, the younger girl leaning into his touch. “Well that works out for me Tara. Like I said, you’re one of MY girls now. I’m not letting any of you go for anything.” He then pulled away and started to redress himself. “You gonna be okay if I leave you here? Kim said she had a gift for me, and I’m running behind on meeting her.”
“Mm.” The cheerleader nodded in affirmation. “I’ll leave in a bit,” , she started waving the older man off. “You go see what Kim has in store for you.”
With a nod, and a light peck to her forehead, Anon left the room leaving Tara on his desk enjoying the afterglow. Eventually she flipped herself on her back and lifted herself up, letting her see the cum stained mess that was her lower body at this point.
“Hmm. I wonder if the first one will be a boy or a girl?” With a light giggle, she slid down to the floor and started cleaning herself up.
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Well I hope this was worth the wait. Geeze, I don’t update like when I started. Anyway, next up I’ll be focusing on the private Eye series for a little bit, then working on another series starring another Anon.
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