𝑷𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒔

Chapter 5: Mi Amor

He was so lost in thought that he hadn't noticed that he just sat on something. Or more likely, he felt something- something...

Eradicating.

BuzzBuzzBuzzbuzzBuzzzzzz

Kitten was getting excited. Time for the show to begin.

Mr. Koochie felt a hot flush come to his face. He raced to hide it, as if he was coughing.

He looked around his desk as the math videos on YouTube had played. 'Damn it Kitten.' He growled under his breath. He knew Kitten wanted to play but this time he was in class surrounded by students.

Buzzbuzzbuzzbuzzzzzzz

Kitten kept trying to get a reaction out of him. As suppressed back groans, Mr. Koochie had finally had enough and hovered over his chair and picked up Kitten, sitting back down.

'You little slut' He grumbled.

Kitten was warm from his heat (asscrack) as he held it in the palm of his hand.

Buzzbuzz. Kitten whimpered

Mr. Koochie was starting to feel bad as Kitten was sulking. His Kitten. Besides, a little fun in class could be... interesting.

Mr. Koochie raised Kitten to his face and whispered into its ports.

"Just don't get me into trouble"

He sat the phone gently right on his khakis.

He started grinding on Kittens gentle rounded edges.

Kitten started buzzing more excitedly, now.

Mr. Koochie looked at the class. Luckily they were too concerned with their boring school lives to be paying attention to them.

'It's time Kitten." he whispered seductively.

Mr. Koochie put Kitten as close to his member as possible. He started going faster now pushing all over Kitten.

He was ready for this moment.

He unzipped the zipper to his khakis and finally let Kitten meet the most intimate part of him.

Kitten was more than excited and was buzzing frantically.

Mr. Koochie turned the video up louder so that he could get away with more.

Kitten was ready for this, in fact- it was all Kitten had been yearning for ever since it met Mr. Koochie.

Oh how fast and soft was his member. It hit its ports in all the right spots.

Kitten was buzzing with the heat of Mr. Koochie.

Sweat now beading off of Mr. Koochies member.

The secret that he was going through right now with his Kitten was enough to push him to ecstasy.

Mr. Koochie let all of his manly juices into Kittens ports.

And for Kitten...well... Kitten was more than happy to soak up every last drop.

Mr. Koochie brought Kitten to his face, making sure to hide it from the class and licked its screen.

"All for you mi amor."

Mr. Koochie cleaned himself and Kitten off, placing Kitten to his side.

He hadn't realized how much energy this would take out of him, and he fell into a deep nap.

Mr. Koochie awoke to the sound of the last bell ringing.

Y/N rushed into the room ready to get their beloved phone back.

Mr. Koochie saw Y/N and was more than depressed.

Kitten had to leave, and- although he knew he would see Kitten again tomorrow, he was hit with a deep wave of depression.

"Mr. Koochie, may I please have my phone back." Y/N asked desperately.

Mr. Koochie sadly and slowly handed Y/N's phone back.

Y/N was so happy to finally have their phone back that they reached it to their face for a hug.

Y/N stopped when they felt something on their phone. It was a liquidity-ish substance that they couldn't conduct to what it was.

"Um.. Mr. Koochie, what happened to my phone?" Y/N questioned.

"Oh that... Well- lets just say me and Kitt- I mean your phone really got along" Mr. Koochie said with a grin.

Y/N walked away confused to Mr. Koochie's statement.

Mr. Koochie watched as Kitten left. He wanted so badly to reach out and take Kitten forever but he knew he couldn't. At least he would have the memory- oh the sweet, sweet memory of....

Phone Secks

fin.

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authors notes-

grak : i would just like to say this, and this statement is not to intend or hurt anyone but um....

Kitten buzzed even more eroctically when they saw y/n like the chapter and add story to favorites ;) nah but like thanks for reading, i love making people confused and enjoy weird stories.

ava : at first i was all in, and then grak took over for the last 3-4 chapters deadass lol. long story short, thank you for reading Phone Secks ! And thank you, to the one person- the one man who made this idea even possible. Mr. Koochie, our 8th grade Algebra teacher; who for some reason was obsessed with grak's phone.