fake baby class. [ chaesoo ]

one ; beginning of the end.

Hope you guys like this story, I'm going to try to post this as quickly as I can because it's the only thing consuming my mind right now.

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Sunday is the best day of the week. No work, no school, no responsibilities. Jisoo and Roseanne are supposed to be studying for their upcoming test on Monday, but it's such a nice day. The sun's shining and the sound of kids playing in the streets filters in through the second story window.

A breeze flows in, cooling the sweat running down their bare backs. Yes, Sunday is the best day of the week.

A doll lays discarded on the ground, along with various sets of clothing. Socks followed by a shirt, followed by a set of pants, a bra, a pair of underwear. The sound of skin against skin fills the room, a creak of the bed, a soft gasp.

Jisoo whimpers, biting her lip to keep the sounds in as Roseanne picks up her pace, she's so close she can feel her orgasm approaching with every pump of Roseanne's cock. The bed rocks with each thrust, Roseanne grunts, the two caught up in their quickie before Jisoo's parents come home.

Jisoo doesn't hear the mechanical cries of the doll until Roseanne's movements come to a halt. Roseanne stills, her breath coming in short bursts, she slowly pulls out, the two groaning at the loss. Jisoo flicks her hair over her shoulder, turning her head towards the football captain.

"I swear to God Roseanne, if you don't finish fucking me-" Jisoo groans, pushing herself backwards.

Roseanne's cock slides through Jisoo's folds, the tip of her dick rubbing against Jisoo's clit. They both sigh at the contact but Roseanne slinks away from the bed nonetheless.

"The baby's crying," Roseanne says, picking up a shirt to wipe herself with.

"It's not a real baby, finish what you started," Jisoo says seductively, waving her naked ass in the air.

Roseanne groans, heat pooling in her stomach. As hard as she was, she'd love nothing more but to plunge herself deep into Jisoo's silken walls.

Jisoo trails her fingers through her wet folds, playing with her clit, she gasps. She was so close...

Roseanne forces herself to look away from Jisoo pleasuring herself. She glances at the doll once again, bending over to pick it up from the floor.

"I can't afford a bad grade Jisoo, you know that," Roseanne says.

She flips the doll over, undoing the onesie to gain access to the keyhole in the back. She pokes the diaper change key into the doll, sighing in relief when the crying ceases. She'll never understand why she has to take the human growth and development class. It's not like she can have kids...

After a rise of pregnancies in the surrounding districts, Red High decided that the best course of action would be to require the class. Roseanne had to admit, having the students carry around a baby for an entire semester was a great type of birth control. Not a single student at Red High was pregnant.

Roseanne was disappointed when she found out about her infertility, what's the point of having both sex organs if you're near completely infertile? The plus side is not having to wear a condom during sex though.

Roseanne gently places the doll in its carrier, careful not to set off the abuse light, she was not about to fail this class over something that silly. She glances over at Jisoo and groans at the sight.

Jisoo found a comfortable position, propped up by the pillows, legs spread, a finger coaxing Roseanne toward herself. Roseanne's dick twitches and she crawls back into the bed, placing a kiss to Jisoo's lips.