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“Okay, girls, I think you made your point…” Sensei helplessly tried to wrestle himself out of his restraints. This scenario was ridiculous, wearing a bunny suit and being tied to a pole? How did he get here? Well, the reality was, he was trying to lead some of his students down a less dangerous path in life… much to their chagrin. Asuna and Asuka meant well, they were good girls. Sensei knew that. But, more often than not, they opted to wear more… revealing clothing as opposed to just about everything. The way that the girls were so willing to show off their bodies and try to seduce others… the airheadedness that left them so vulnerable… It was a disaster waiting to happen, of course, so a lesson was in order. Sensei would show the two of them that being so open about their sexuality was a dangerous game! Instead, the two of them showed Sensei that they were a lot more aware of what they were doing than he thought, and they turned the tables on him entirely.
It wasn’t too much of a surprise that the two of them could overpower him physically. Although it was something of a surprise that they had a sexy outfit fitted just for him waiting. Sensei found his body surprisingly at home in the black bunny suit with pink bows, and the girls seemed to agree! He turned out much cuter than any of them could have hoped… if he was going to criticize them, it was only right that they showed him being sexy wasn’t all that bad. A club they frequented was more than happy to take Sensei in. After all, guys loved their cute femboys, and Sensei fit the bill entirely! Asuna and Asuka couldn’t help but revel in his embarrassed grinding as so many men, much larger and more muscular than he, took it all in. Who knew he could be so cute? He was made for this! He complained, but of course, they couldn’t just let him go now. “Sorry, Senseiii, we can’t do that, though. These lovely gentlemen get you for a few more hours.” Asuka, though more subdued than her partner, couldn’t help but let out a stoic grin herself. “Sorry, Sensei.” “Trust me, you are going to love it. Give in to that sexy side… You should experience all the things that we love! Then maybe you’ll get it.”
When Sensei was led to their private room, his torment was far from over… It was just beginning. It was time for some very important men to get their taste of him. Sensei couldn’t possibly feel like the man or teacher he was meant to be when another man was groping his chest and preparing to slide his clothing aside to fuck him. Virile, horny men surrounded him and made Sensei think that maybe he wasn’t a man… or at least not in the same way that these guys were. In the moment of insertion, the meek voice that came from him and the way he felt powerless in their sea of lust, Sensei really knew what it was like to be a woman. To grovel at the hands of so many manly, powerful, fulfilling men… to barely be able to contain himself as pleasure waves hit him time and time again outside of his control. To be tied up and cumming as his prostate was absolutely flattened. Sensei was just another fuck-bunny by the time they were done.
“Well, Sensei, what did you think? Do you agree that we should be allowed to express ourselves?” Asuna asked with a grin as her teacher returned. He was completely worn out. But she knew that look… he was satisfied, not exhausted. “Yeah, you’re right… I was wrong to tell you what to do.” Sensei wasn’t too bothered by having to give up to Asuna and Asuka. Because a much bigger thing was on his mind. Not just the dicks that he was so eagerly pleasing by the end of the night, no, Sensei was scared that he couldn’t help but want to go back.