The Tutor

"Holy crap!" was her response, as she sat back down in front of Jake, trying to comprehend what had just happened. Jake was breathing hard, and at the same time, his erection was throbbing. It had calmed down, but he was still peeing a little, while the girl was still in shock at what she had just done. 

"We're supposed to be studying, and I got showered with your juices! What the hell, man!" she says, looking down at her shirt, and the liquid still running between her shirt and body.

"Well, you did it, and I just peed." Jake says, sitting back up, and looking around. To their surprise, no one else was in the library, and that meant, they had the place to themselves. For the time being, anyway.

"Well, its your fault for having fantasies about my neck. You're weird, you know that, right?" she asked, fixing her shirt. Unknowingly, she had revealed her breasts. "Like, really weird." Her voice sounded almost too deep to be a girl's, much less a tomboy's. Jake already knew, but it was too late. He was dragged into a weird fantasy with this tutor girl, and he was having trouble with his studies. He didn't want anything to do with what just happened earlier.

"You're very, very naughty. But, I'll allow it." she says, adjusting her shirt once more, the white liquid was now drying, leaving behind a white crust that stained her shirt where the liquid had run. 

"This is going to stink for a while. I've never been pissed on, especially from a boy." Jake was right. Even as the girl looked down her chin hung down, while obscuring her Adam's apple, and her neck wrinkle lines became even more pronounced as she looked down. She looked at Jake once more, and even with her long neck outstretched, her double chin was more pronounced now, before she cupped her chin in her hands.

"What do you like about me?" she asked, and smiled. Her shirt hung down and opened, separating away from her chest, revealing a dark depth of skin as it disappeared beneath the abyss. The cum threads were stretching between skin and fabric as her shirt fell even lower, revealing small, tiny breasts that jiggled wildly, against the abstract of darkness. Jake couldn't handle himself any more, as he tucked his still throbbing erection back into his jeans, and fastening his belt. Jake knew he came to the boy, who looked, and dressed, like a girl. And he knew 'she' had breast implants and hormones, making her look incredibly hot. Jake shook his head, but now, he can't get the image of her out of his head.

She is the smallest of the girls - or any of the boys for that matter...

"Well?" she asked once more, shaking her chest, the tiny boobs jiggling and flailing helplessly in the darkness. Jake couldn't come up with an answer. All he could think of now was her neck, and her shoulders. Something he never thought of before, until now. And to top it off, it was a boy's. Or rather, a girl's. 

"Your neck..." he stammered. She let out a small, disgusted groan.

"I knew it. I knew it. Tell you what." she sat down on Jake's desk, crossed her skinny jeans-clad legs with Dr. Martens boots, and looked back at Jake, her shirt strap hanging loose next to her right bicep. 

"I'll give you 24 hours not to think about me. Or even masturbate about me. I'll know. Otherwise, I'll have you locked up." With that, she jumped off he desk, her long neck once more outstretched, showing off her Adam's apple and neck lines to the light.

"I'll bet you had a fetish you didn't even know you had." she says, crossing her arms, her veins once more popped along the middle of her skinny bicep. And the right shoulder strap hung down below her elbow, while her left hand covered her right breast and nipple. The top of her shirt rested just below her hand that covered her breast.

Mmm mm." Jake says, as if sounding his mouth had been gagged.

"Tell you what.." she says, sitting down next to Jake, her right boob exposed as she playfully sits next to him. "Since this is my first time, I'll let you go first." Jake was puzzled. He didn't know what she meant by that remark. The transgender let out a disgusted tsk! before getting up from her seat, then goes closer to Jake, pressing her small, exposed breast on Jake's right shoulder. She looked around the still quiet library, before looking down at Jake, and licking her lips.

"Squeeze it, dude!" Jake was surprised. He was never interested in girls' breasts. Only their necks and shoulders, and this transgender was no exception. The girl knelt down once more, while rubbing his thighs with her tiny, hard, man-like hands, and the shirt straps moved along her skinny bicep, with the bicep veins still visible, and more pronounced as she squeezed his thighs. Jake gently squeezed her breasts, and they were hard yet supple, despite being tiny, almost to the level of her chest.

"Ah, yeah, that's the stuff." the transgender says, throwing her head back, revealing some more of her neck, and veins popped as she twirled her head. Jake gently stroked the transgender's long neck, and she moaned quietly before squeezing her breasts some more.

"You enjoyed that, did you?" she asked, looking back at him, before licking her lips. Jake hesitantly nodded, and before he knew it, he felt warm liquid between his thighs, and the seat of his jeans.

He had pissed himself some more. and she gave him a disgusted look.

"I knew you didn't have it in you. Look at you. You're a mess. You need a diaper." she says, before looking around the empty library.

"You're very lucky there's no one to hear us." she continued, before getting up, and moving to her side of the table once more. As she sat down, her black spaghetti strap tank top shirt had now slipped down her slender, skinny body before disappearing beneath the table as she looked through her books and homework, revealing her breasts and a top portion of her muscular abs that were visible over the wooden table and her homework.

And she had tiny, yet visible six-pack abs that appeared to beckon over to him as Jake kept stealing glances at the top naked transgender girl sitting in front of him, who was now working on her homework.

They worked in silence, not saying any more words to each other, while she still remained naked, her tank top shirt laying around her waist uselessly as she took her arms out of the strap, as her slender body was beautifully arched at her seat, working on her homework. 

"Let's study at my house. We might get kicked out soon." she says, closing her books, before pulling her arms into the straps of her shirt, before pulling it up to cover her breasts. The dried cum stains were visible as on the fabric of her shirt, and on her chest, as she made final adjustments to her shirt. Both Jake and the transgender packed their belongings, and with a hesitation, Jake followed her out of the school, and into her car.