DETENTION 💋

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Contains:g!p (y/n and Billie), fingering, words of affirmation, eating out, boobies.

Y/n's pov:
Im currently skipping my music lesson, I just can't be bothered with these teachers. As much as I love miss eilish, i just can't deal with those damn students. I actually have a crush on miss eilish, her perfect body, her eyes, her smile, just everything.

I walk across the halls because I needed a piss and guess who I found? Miss eilish grabbing music sheets from the printer. I try to walk quickly past her so she doesn't notice me, but I was quickly stopped by her. She grabbed my wrist, her long fingers wrapping round my wrist.

B"what are you doing? Your supposed to be in my class are you not?" She asks with slight confusion.
Y "i-i-" I stutter, not really knowing how to respond.
B "come." She sighs.

She brings me to her classroom with all these loud ass kids and registers me as late. Keep in mind, I haven't been going to classes for months, so i don't know what's going on.

B "Class" Billie says, but noone listened.
B "CLASS" she shouts slamming her hands on the table and leaning on it. I couldn't help but notice she was having a slight nip slip, giving me the perfect view. She notices me staring but I quickly look away. I cant help but start to feel my self becoming erect. I think she noticed. She stands up tall and continues to teach the class

B "okay class, I would like to announce that we have a test on Thursday, so we will be revising." She says with a stern tone. By this point I'm still erected. I'm trying my best to hide it, but it was no use. I put my hands over my penis trying to cover what was going on beneath my skirt.

B "y/n why aren't you writing? Remember we are revising for a test"
Y "can I please go to the toilet miss?" I say trying to make it less obvious.
B "no y/n, you might try to run off again."
Fuck.

B "now pic up your pencil and start writing" I slowly pick up my pencil still covering with one hand. She walks away from me, but drops her pencil, right. In. Front. Of. Me. I feel myself getting harder by the second as she picks up her pencil and walks off like nothing happened. Now I'm sitting in class, hard, and can't think straight because I haven't studied for this test like at all.

Finally, the school bell rings. Meaning I can go home. Or so I thought. As I was packing my stuff away, miss eilish poked me on the shoulder. I turn to look at her still hiding my erection.

B "I would like to speak to you, after class"
Y "okay" I say with a loud sigh.
I sit back down again waiting for miss eilish. She comes back with some sheets of paper, revision I'm guessing?. She locks the door.

B "since you haven't been coming to class lately, me and you are going to revise together. If your taking music as a job y/n, you have to come to class." she sets down the sheets of paper and hands me a pencil. I'm still hard by this point and I'm trying my best to hide it still.

Miss eilish explains the work given. Suddenly I feel her touch something.

B "what's this? She says touching my dick through my skirt. Putting her pointer finger on it.
Y "on um- it's nothing" she continues rubbing it through my skirt making me more and more erected.
B "let me help you with that." She says and lifts me up onto the desk pulling down my skirt. Exposing my boxers. She continues to rub my dick through my boxers making me moan slightly. Suddenly she pulls my boxers down making my dick shoot up, hitting my stomach. She takes my dick rubbing the tip with her thumb before rubbing she rest. I cant help but moan out loud. Suddenly she puts my dick in her mouth and starts sucking hard licking the tip more and more. Just as I'm getting close, she stops. She pulls down her skirt revealing her massive dick, I'm speaking like a whole 8 inches. She laughs at my reaction. She bends my over the desk and slams the whole 8 inches into me. I moan loud. As she's going in and out of me she's also rubbing my dick. I cry out in pleasure and she pulls out and cums all over my back.

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