She was married to the beefy gym teacher, but I wasn’t afraid of him. If he objected, well… The App would take care of him.
“Okay, we’re going to talk about how lasers are being used to prove the existence of black holes and prove Einstein’s theory of gravity waves, one of the last proofs of General Relativity that had eluded scientists for seventy…” She blinked. “Oh, Eric, what are you doing here?”
“Just had to make you into my bimbo,” I said as I walked up to the gorgeous teacher. I aimed the phone at her and tapped YES to confirm.
It cost 243 Bimbo Crystals for my sixth, an astonishing amount of money. I was down to 37 but she gasped in delight, all the intelligence melting from her. She jumped up and down on her heels and clapped her hands together.
I reached her, pulled her to me, and kissed her as the class gasped in shock.
Selling the Bimbo Teacher’s Hot Mouth
Eric Murphy
I felt so powerful as I stood in Mrs. Juarez’s class. I had just spent 243 Bimbo Crystals to get my sixth slut. My physics teacher. I just marched into her first class, eager to claim her. I didn’t want one of the other guys who had the App to get her.
She was so hot. So sexy. She was always so nice to me.
God, she was a Latina hottie. A sexy, married woman that just needed to be fucked. She had lips made for sucking cock. My dick was so hard for her. I felt so powerful. The App could let me get away with anything. I had 37 Crystals left over and had left my newest bimbo pulling tricks in the bathroom.
Barbie Crest would be making me money to get more crystals. That was how you had to do this. It was a game, right. A game that used real women. I had to get them to make me money so I could get more crystals and get more bimbos. Or to upgrade them.
It was awesome. This Bimbo App violated the laws of physics and reality, and I did not give a shit.
“Eric,” Mrs. Juarez said, this empty-headed gleam in her eyes. “You’re not in this class.” Her eyes widened. “Wait, wait, is it last period already!” She glanced at the clock. “Oh, no, I think the big arm needs to be there, and the littler arm needs to be there. Wait, wait, I’m so confused.”
“That’s okay, Mrs. Juarez,” I said, the entire class staring at us in shock. I didn’t know many of them, they were an advanced class, in the year ahead of me. “You know what, you just strip naked, and everything will feel okay! How does that sound!”
“Ooh, ooh, I love being all naked and nude and naked!” She grinned at me. “You’re such a cutie, Eric. So cute and handsome and nice. So smarty handsome!” She ruffled my hair then started peeling off her blouse.
The classroom stared at me in shock. Guys and girls both just looked on dumbfounded as their college physics teachers stripped off her top. Her wavy-brown hair spilled around her face as she threw her blouse onto the desk. Her big, golden-brown titties were held in this soft, gray bra. It was almost like a corset, lifting her boobs up with a thick band that went around her torso. It had no straps, but it did have a zipper between her tits.
I shot m my hand out and said, “Let me get that, Mrs. Juarez.”
“Oh, so sweet!” she cooed and rubbed her hand through my hair. “You are. So sweetie and handsomey and smarty. You know how wetty you make my pussy.” She flicked her tongue.
“Wet?” a girl gasped in shock. “P-pussy? M-Mrs. Juarez.”
“Shit, he’s taking her bra off,” groaned another guy. “What the fuck is going on here.”
“The App,” another guy groaned. “You’re that dweeb from the TikTok video. Holy shit, it’s real!”
I drew down the zipper as they talked. The one guy who burst out about the app just darted out of the classroom. Maybe off to download and go get his perfect bimbo. I didn’t care. When I drew the zipper all the way down, the corset-bra sprang open.
Every guy groaned as her perfect tits spilled out. The best tits on any teacher at our college. I groaned as they just fell into my hands. I cupped them, my pale skin kneading her golden-brown flesh. She had such dark-brown nipples. Fat and suckable. I squeezed them, savoring having my sexy teacher’s boobs in my hands.
“Eric,” she cooed. “Ooh, ooh, you like my biggie titties. They’re so biggie and soft and your hands feel so goody on them. You’re so nice. I lovey dovey this! Si! Si!”
I ducked my head down and suckled on a nipple. I just engulfed my bimbo’s fat, dark-brown nub in my lips and nursed on her. She groaned as I did that. Her hands slid through my hair. She caressed me as I nibbled on her bud.
I loved the feel of her in my mouth. This was so exciting. She felt so wonderful in my mouth. I nibbled on her nub while everyone was just staring in shock. I loved it. My dick was so hard. This was so hot.
“He’s just… sucking on her nipple,” a girl whimpered.
“What the hell is going on?” another said.
“Mrs. Juarez is fucking stacked,” a guy groaned. “Shit, this is hot. You are my hero! How did you do that, man? How did you make her into your slut?”
“Slut!” a girl snapped. “That’s our teacher!”
“Teacher who’s cooing like a slut and letting him do what he wants to her!” the guy retorted. “Fuck, that’s hot! You’re such a slut, Mrs. Juarez!”
“Oh, that’s so sweetie to say,” whimpered Mrs. Juarez as I nursed on her nipple. “You get a goldie star, AJ! Yes, you do! A goldie star and so do you, Eric. You’re so nicey to my nipple. Ooh, ooh, let’s all practice nipple suckling!”
“Yes!” the boys groaned.
“No!” the girls shrieked.
I didn’t care. I just squeezed those big boobs and suckled on her breasts. I owned Mrs. Juarez. She was mine to fuck. To prostitute. To enjoy. Six bimbos. It was so hot. I suckled on her while my girlfriend-bimbo stood nearby.
She was squeezing her boobs through her blouse, ignored by everyone who was just so shocked by what their teacher was doing. Several phones were aimed up at us. That was perfect. Let the world see what I had done.
The Bimbo App would make them all understand.
“Come suck on a nipple, Tina,” I said, glancing at my girlfriend.
“Ooh, yay, nipples!” squealed Tina. My redheaded bimbo darted in and ducked her head down. She latched onto the other nub. She suckled with such passion while Mrs. Juarez moaned even louder.
“Tina! Tina! Eric! Tina!” the bimbo-MILF moaned. Her voice echoed through the classroom. “Ay carambai!”
I loved it. This was so hot. My dick was hard as I rock. I kept nibbling on her nipple while Tina suckled nearby. Everyone was watching. That just made this even hotter. My hands slid down Mrs. Juarez’s hips to her skirt. I pushed down on her skirt and shoved off the miniskirt. This was just perfect. She shuddered as I did that.
The guys groaned as I unveiled her panties. I couldn’t see them, but I could feel them. They were satin and smooth. My hands roamed over her ass, feeling her plump booty through the material. Her panties hugged her like a glove.
I slid around the waistband, nibbling on her bush. Girls were muttering. Guys were groaning. This was so wild. I pushed my hand down the front of Mrs. Juarez’s panties and felt the thick bush beneath. She wasn’t shaved at all.
“Oh, Eric! Eric! Tina!” whimpered the MILF as I rubbed at her pussy through her panties, her juices bleeding through the sleek material. “Ooh, my pussy is feeling so wetty! That’s because you’re all stimulating me! Ooh, sending all the naughty signals through my sympa… sympa… sympany nervous system. Yes, yes, just tingly wingly all my little nerves. Just making them all sparky arc! Yes, you are! And that’s shooting all to my brain! That’s where we all feel good. Our brains! Ooh, ooh, stimulate my brains. Amy Dala loves it.”
Amy Dala? Wait, amygdala?
“Yes, yes, Amy Dala loves what you’re doing to my pussy and my nippies and my cono! Mi cono wetty wet wet! I have a wet concha! A wet coneja! Such a wetty wet gatito! Ooh, ooh, I lovey dove it!”
I slid my hand up the front of her panties and pressed my fingers into her waistband. I entered her panties and found her thick, silky bush. I pushed through the forest of curls. She grew wetter until I found her pussy. I cupped her concha, as she called it. Her cono. What a sexy name for a cunt. Cono. It sounded hot.