Everything was going great for Leslie at White Reef High, the all-girls school where half the student body have an extra something dangling between their legs. That is, until one morning when her favourite PE teacher gives the class an exciting paired assignment, 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, well-hung futanari? Is there a way she can please them both at the same time?
FUTANARI SEX ED 2 is over 14,000 words of sex-filled mayhem between futanari and female schoolgirls.
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“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.”
