Jensoo Futa Shots

Letterman

Futa!Jennie⚠Forced?⚠Rough
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Jennie swallowed harshly as she watched the cheerleaders dancing out on the floor of the gymnasium during the pep rally. She could feel the sweat beading along her hairline, her hips twitching uncomfortably against the growing ache between her thighs, but she couldn't take her eyes off the flashes of tanned skin revealed by the skimpy cheerleading uniform as one cheerleader in particular danced.

"Hey, Jen, you okay?"

Sam's concern was a both welcome and mildly infuriating distraction but she smiled wanly at him. "I'm fine, Sam."

"You sure?" He looked worried. "You're like seriously pale. Maybe you should go to the bathroom or the nurse or something. Get some fresh air."

She opened her mouth to protest but her eyes widened as she felt a disturbing twinge between her legs. "I, um... perhaps you're right. I'm just going to go to the restroom but I'll be back, okay?" She shifted her letterman jacket in her lap as she moved to get up from her seat in the bleachers.

"Cool. Don't worry about Bieste either, okay? I'll handle her. We can't have our best chance at winning our homecoming game sidelined with some kinda stomach bug right now after all." He grinned at her as he got up to let her out.

"R-right," she stammered, forcing a smile as she kept her jacket held against her waist and moved to the stairs as quickly as possible. "Thanks again, Sam."

"No prob. Just feel better."

She nearly signed in relief as she managed to make her way out of the gymnasium towards the bathroom as the Cheerios headed back to their place in the bleachers. She shuffled as she walked, slightly hunched over to keep the red and white jacket over her crotch, and looked pained, but it just kept the teachers from stopping her as she muttered "bathroom" and pushed through the heavy doors. She never noticed a certain cheerleader frowning and slipping out to follow her.

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Jennie was nearly in tears when she got into the bathroom and was able to throw her jacket over the door of the handicap stall, revealing the painful bulge straining against the front of her skirt. Pulling the zipper down, she shimmied out of the skirt and special underwear and nearly collapsed against the cool tile of the wall with a low groan of relief as her erection sprang free. She leaned against the wall for a long moment before letting a hand slide down over her reindeer sweater to grasp the base just above the balls and start stroking.

It always happened like this. She'd be minding her own business, then she'd catch a glimpse of Jisoo's hips or her stomach - not even anything truly scandalous, which was even more frustrating - and it was like Little Jennie just had to sit up and try to get a look for itself. It was frustrating enough with how much bigger Little Jennie got every time it got excited, but for it to be getting so excited around Jisoo?

She let out a low moan as she felt her cock twitch in her hand, her eyes falling closed as she envisioned the glimpse of Jisoo's ass she'd caught and stroked a little faster. She'd never thought the girl would be so daring as to wear just a thong instead of her spankies, but she just knew she'd seen firm, tanned skin topping her thighs when her skirt flared up at the end of their routine. She was so preoccupied with trying to get herself off, she didn't hear the soft scrape of a nail file in the lock of the stall. Didn't hear the click of the lock disengaging or the squeak of the door as it opened.

"Damn, Kim. I never thought I'd actually catch you - what the fuck?" The nail file clattered to the ground as Jisoo's eyes widened in shock at the site of the massive erection sprouting from Jennie's groin. "H-holy shit! Is... is that?"