Tomachel in the prep room

Tomachel

It was a cold morning in the science block. Tom and Rachel were talking, laughing and flirting (the usual) as they waited outside of biology. Their teacher left the prep room and walked into the classroom, beckoning for the class to enter. The pair were about to enter the classroom, when a strange occurrence happened. Everything went dark. Rachel screamed for Tom, and he fought the urge to wet himself, due to his fear. A dark laughter echoed through the science block and it was the last thing the two heard. When Tomachel awoke, they were in a strange white room. The walls were filled with portraits of someone, when Rachel looked closer to examine the picture she noticed that it was the headteacher. Underneath the portraits was the same sign. The sign of the illuminati. Thomas stood up, ignoring the weakness in his legs, and looked around. The place was filled with blood and random organs. He screamed like a little girl, which caused Rachel to roll her eyes.
"Where the hell are we?" Tom asked.
"Why do you assume I would know?" Rachel replied.
"I know exactly where you are" A menacing voice told them.
"You are in the secret lab under the prep room"
"Today's experiment is how long can you two contain your hormones"
Tom and Rachel turned to face the source of the sound.
"Dafuq?!" Tom began. "The teachers?!"
"Sammy was right" Rachel blinked, amazed that her friends conspiracy theory was true.
"Yes, she learnt the truth, so she has been murdered!" The biology teacher laughed.
"Now, the only way the two of you will escape with your lives is if you admit your true feelings to one another, it was Sammy's last request before we beheaded her."
"Only if you leave." Tom bargained.
"That sounds reasonable."
And then the teachers left, locking the door.
Tom walked over to Rachel.
"I've always wanted to do this" He licked her face and she stepped back in shock
"Tom? What the hell" She gasped.
Tom looked sad. He just wanted to lick her face.
"Sorry that I'm not Tom Pearson." He joked sadly.
Then, somehow Tom and Rachel were kissing, I guess they just got turned on by the idea of Tom Pearson. Minutes passed and they had both lost their clothes.
"Tom you're my horse now!" Rachel grinned.
"NEIIIIGGGHH!" Tom neighed.
Rachel was riding her horse for what seemed like hours, yelling strange words.
"Rachel, I love you. My ginger cowgirl"
"And I love you my horsey!"
Despite all the evil that went on in that prep room, one good thing happened.
Tomachel. Forever.

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By the way for all of you who think this is smut you have a twisted mind. YES THEY ARE NAKED BUT THEY ARE PLAYING HORSEYS.